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Hi, Um I see that requests are open, so I was wondering if it's fine by you if i a request something for Forsaken, a duo i like, if so then can i please ask for a...

A Yandere! Alien! Paycheck x Human! Reader?

Fluff and Smut for a Oneshot.

Where the human love studying the cosmos and as well being a nerd for Alien, even if they are not real, or so they thought.

as both Elliot and Chance stalks them for a while, as off after they kidnapped the reader and turn them into a alien (thats up to you btw)

they get used to their life with them in space and well having fun like discovering the stars up close and eating food served and soon having you know, Sex? bc of mating season (RAHHH 😨)

after a few months, they give birth by eggs. Thats it!

Ty and Bye!

*proceeds to run away to a far way*

HIHI

so just a head up , your request was cut short , there was way too much going on for me to do in just one single page , i do not want to write 3 pages for a oneshot.

so i only did the first and second part , due to the limit of the post.

please try to not make your oneshots too complicated for me , you did a bit to much in one go </3

but anyways , still hope you enjoy! ,

also if anyone see this , requests are open! <3

ONLY ONE PER PERSON!

Ttile : transformation , your new home.

You never believed aliens were real.

Sure, you loved studying the cosmos.

You read every book, watched every documentary, collected models of obscure satellites and hand drew your own constellations.

But real contact? Real ships in the sky?

That was just wishful thinking. Right?

At least, until tonight.

You stand in a clearing behind your house, your breath caught in your throat as two figures emerge from a shimmering, humming shape an honest-to-god UFO parked right where your garden used to be.

One is tall and green, antennae bouncing with excitement. The other is shorter, sleeker, with a soft purple glow lighting up his visor. Both of them are looking right at you.

Elliot’s the first to speak, his voice filled with warmth and something that feels like relief. “There you are. We've been watching you for a while , you're ours now”

Chance grins wide, their own antennae flicking with joy as they step forward. “You love stars. Space. All of it. We knew you'd understand. We hoped you'd want this.”

You're stunned, but something inside you already knows: whatever they want , it scares you

“Come with us,” Elliot says gently, holding out his hand.

you hesitate taking a step back , but before you can react , somethign hits the back of your head, making you black out.

When you woke up , you found yourself inside.

The interior of the ship is glowing with soft lights and faint humming sounds.the air warm and humming with energy.a central chamber, where a sleek pod sits open, pulsing faintly.

Infront of you , chance and elliot were here

“This machine,” Chance begins, practically bouncing, “it's safe. It’ll let you be like us. Not just human anymore. You’ll be one of us and we can be together. For real. , forever”

Elliot nods, his voice softer now, serious. “No more barriers. No more waiting. We can travel the stars together. Forever ”

They look at you with pressure, impatience. possesiveness

“Go in it,” Elliot adds.

You step inside the machine ,feeling liek you don't have much of a choice.

The moment the pod seals, light dances across your skin. It's warm, euphoric not pain, but transformation.

Your body shifts gently, harmonizing with energies you've only dreamed of. When it's over, you step out, changed. Not human. like them

Their eyes light up the second they see you.

Chance lets out a joyful whoop, grabbing your hands and spinning you around. “Look at you! Perfect! Beautiful!” they cheer, antennae flicking wildly.

Elliot just stares, smiling so softly it melts something in your chest. “You’re… wow. Even better than I imagined. You’re really here now. With us.”

They pull you into a embrace, one on either side of you, alien hearts beating just as fast as yours. Through the windows of the ship, the stars stretch out endless, waiting.

And you're no longer watching them from Earth.

You're going to live among them together.

a lil while later...

The ship hums beneath your feet as you follow Chance and Elliot into what looks like a galactic kitchen.

The walls glow faintly purple, counters shimmer with strange energy, and there’s a weird smell in the air part spice, part something... rubbery?

Elliot is already holding a metal tray, grinning. “Okay, okay close your eyes! No peeking!” he says, practically dancing on his heels.

Chance giggles, their antennae wiggling wildly as they open a chrome cabinet and pull out... something. “They’re gonna love it! This one this one’s got extra eye-globs! Very high protein!”

You open one eye. Wait, did they just say eye-globs?

“No peeking!” Elliot scolds playfully, nudging you with his hip.

After a few seconds of dramatic alien food-prep noises, Elliot presents the plate in front of you with a flourish.

“Tadaaa! One special purple pie! With... ahem... imported eyeball toppings. Fresh from one of your crush.”

It’s... a purple pizza. The sauce glistens like grape jelly, and sitting atop it are round, glossy... eyeballs, each one blinking slowly.

Chance leans over your shoulder, whispering eagerly. “Don’t worry! They don’t scream anymore. We made sure!”

Elliot places a slice onto a weird, levitating dish and hands it to you, smiling wide.

“Go on, try it. Promise, it grows on you. Like... literally. It might grow a little. That’s normal.”

You look down at the blinking slice. It blinks back.

Chance’s eyes sparkle with excitement. “You’ll love it! Tastes like... zap-berries! With a hint of cheese. Very good texture.”

Elliot leans in, watching you closely, his voice softening. “You’re one of us now. That means weird dinners. And weirder breakfasts. But hey... you’ll never eat alone again.”

You take a bite.

It’s surprisingly... sweet? And cheesy? And definitely squishy.

you don't know whenever or not to feel disgusted to fact you are eating someone you knew.

Chance cheers, bouncing. “YES!! They eat it! They eat the blinky one!!”

Elliot lets out a relieved sigh, beaming. “See ? i Knew We choosed the right person.”

They both cuddle up to you at the little glowing table, watching proudly as you chew through your first alien dish.

You're not sure what’s weirder: the pizza, the blinking toppings... or the fact that you're genuinely starting to like it.

YIPPPPPPPPPPPPEE

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Hi!!! I noticed that your requests are open rn and I love your fics sm :3

Could I request IcedTea (Cruel King x Mayor Thaniyel) x reader fluff where reader gets ambushed for cuddles since reader is warm? Bc I noticed that you hc Thaniyel as part snake or smth, and snakes are collided and can’t produce body heat, and cruel king is self explanatory, leaving reader as the only one who can produce body heat out of the three

Tysm if you do my req, I love these old men so much c:

I LOVE ICETEAAAAA!!!

old mens my beloved <33

You being in a pile of blankets only for the two of them to come bother you , and they are cold as hell , but they seek your warmth

Ttile : chilling cold

The day had started calm, a soft overcast sky hanging like a heavy quilt over Turitopulis.

The cold crept in through the windows despite the fireplace crackling merrily across the room.

You were bundled in a cocoon of warmth thick blankets wrapped around your limbs, nose buried into the fluff, fingers peeking out only occasionally to take a sip from your cup.

The chill was sharp today, and you had every intention of staying right there on the couch.

Then, you felt it.

The temperature dropped further. A sudden, sharp press of freezing cold against your side. You didn’t even need to look. You knew.

A low chuckle, deep and unmistakably smug, met your ears.

“Hah... already pouting?” came the rich, frosty voice of Cruel King, his icy cheek resting smugly against yours as he wrapped an arm around you his right arm, of course, the one laced with jagged shards of ice like a gauntlet from the depths of winter.

“You act as though my presence is a punishment. Yet here you are... always so warm, so soft. It’s not my fault you tempt me like this.”

You squirmed under his touch, burying your face deeper into the blanket as you let out a miserable groan.

The contrast between your warmth and his frigid embrace was sharp enough to make you wince. And it only made him laugh harder.

“Tch. Look at that face. Absolutely spoiled. How adorable.”

The door creaked open from the side hallway. Light footsteps softer, more grounded.

Then the gentle clink of porcelain on wood as another familiar presence approached.

“Honestly,” came Thaniyel’s voice, warm like sunlit stone despite the coolness in his blood, “You’ll freeze them solid, Your Majesty.”

You peeked out to see him placing a tray with steaming cups of tea on the table, each perfectly poured.

His red eyes sparkled faintly with amusement, and he pushed a strand of white hair behind his ear as he sighed softly.

“They're already shivering under that blanket. You're lucky they're so tolerant.”

He sat beside you without further delay, arms slipping around your other side and though his skin was cold too,

it was a different kind. Serpentine. Silky. Deep--running cool, but gentle. And slowly... it started to feel nice.

You felt the weight of both of them now. Cold to your left. Cool to your right.

Neither of them budging.

Thaniyel nuzzled into your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck.

“Mmm... you’re like a living furnace, my dear. I ought to build a shrine in your name.”

Cruel King scoffed lowly, amused.

“As if I'd allow a shrine that I wouldn't rule over.”

Thaniyel’s laughter was soft. “We’ll share. As we always do.”

Another groan escaped your lips not that either of them cared. They were far too focused on basking in your heat like spoiled cats in winter.

Cruel King leaned in closer, pressing a cold kiss to your temple that made your whole body jolt.

“Don’t pretend you don’t enjoy this,” he murmured with a smirk.

“And if not,” Thaniyel added, brushing his thumb over your hand, “we’ll just have to warm your heart up until you forgive us.”

HOPE YOU ENJOY

I LOVE FLUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

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ELLOOOOO i have a little request for ya!!

could you do a 1x1x1x1 x trans ftm reader where the two are stargazing together and snuggled up perhaps?? maybe with 1x1x1x1 admiring the reader for who he is too if thats fine (ik 1x1x1x1 might be kinda ooc but think about it as them and the reader in a established relationship) c: thanks a bunch!!

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YAYSSSSSSSSS

time for some fluff >:D

1X4 X FTM READER!

Title : You're my only star , the sky doesnt matter.

The air is warm from the day’s heat, but the grass beneath your back is cool and damp, whispering against your skin.

Somewhere overhead stars shimmer gently across the Roblox map skybox, flickering in and out like half-forgotten dreams.

You exhale slowly, eyes on the constellations above.

Beside you, the grass rustles the sound of shifting weight and faint static crackling.

Then a shadow leans over you.

1x1x1x1 stares down, red glow in his eyes soft for once, like a dying ember. He doesn't say anything at first.

Just watches you in silence expression unreadable but intense, as if memorizing every inch of you.

His gaze traces the curve of your arms, your chest the faint lines of your scars etched across your skin.

You don’t try to hide them. Not tonight. Not from him.

His hand moves, slow and deliberate, gloved fingertips brushing gently across your jaw , a low hum escapes him like a sigh caught in data.

“You look radiant.”

He leans closer.

“Do you even realize what you do to me, when you just... exist like this?”

You feel the soft press of his lips against your cheekbone a kiss that lingers longer than it should, glitching faintly at the edges.

Then another to the corner of your mouth. Another to your brow.

“Your scars,” he murmurs, thumb now gently gliding across your chest, slow and reverent.

“Proof that you’re exactly who you say you are. Beautiful. Real.”

His voice glitches on the last word almost like it’s trying not to crack.

He lies beside you, body warm and powerful beside yours, one arm draped protectively across your stomach as he stares up at the stars.

“If anyone ever doubted you... they’re beneath you.”

He turns his head to look at you again fully, intensely.

“You are everything, you know that?”

Then, in a moment uncharacteristically quiet, he rests his head against your shoulder, letting your steady breath lull him into a stillness he never shows anyone else.

The stars blink on.

And the world quiet for the two of you

it was just

you and him.

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED!!

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Emergency Commisions - ♥

Hellloo!!

im gonna explain this the best i can.

i am doing urgent commissions , i am struggling and unable to pay for the meds that keep me alive due the raising prices and treatment costing me more than hundreds.

It is extremely hard for me to live at the moment because i am growing sicker and sicker , which is why i haven't been writing to much , aswell as both writers block and health problems..

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so with the help of my friends on discord i was able to open a ko-fi , with what i do best , aka writing <3

If you are interrested here's what i do <3

-I do oneshots/stories.

-They can be either x reader , a ship , or yumeshipping

-If its yumeshipping i allow both you and any ocs

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-It can be from any medias , small or big.

-It can be from roblox, or outside roblox

Such as the ones included in tags

(it can be any fandoms as I said)

-as long as said fandom isnt problematic

(like for exemple , the coffin of the two siblings, i cant remenber the name but that game makes me UNCOMFY.)

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-It can be any character as long as they are OVER 18.

-do not request any minors please..

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-DNI / i wont do

-Minors

-Proship

-Z00ph1li1a / P3dophil1a, or any p1ss , sc4t or weird kinks

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-it can be anything such as

-smut

-agere/petre

-fluff

-angst

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if you have any questions please free to ask in the comments or reach out to me!

Here's the link to commissions ! <3

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Tagging a lot of fandoms I know so it can be more reliable and reachable for me , including all the fandoms I'm personally in.

SOOO alot of random fandoms are included , sorry if they are random , I'm in them and I know them very well so I can reach a lot of audiences! <33

LOVE YOU GUYS! <33

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Garshapoon x Siren!Reader mayhaps? 🙏

Our dear reader gets overly cocky and ends up getting captured by an enemy ship, oh no! They get injured , and that sends Gasharpoon into a frenzy. Can be fluffy , angsty, smutty.. I'm not picky!! I just wanna see more of this pirate.. hehe. It can be a one shot or headcanon post, again I'm not picky!! :3

YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

SILLY

siren you x gasharpoon

also thats all the writing i had for today <3 , ima write more tommorow <3

Title : scales

The sea felt perfect.

Sunlight shimmered on its surface like glittering scales, and the water tasted sweet from the rainfall the night before.

You swam through it like it was your second skin because it was.

Long streaks of your siren tail curled behind you, lazily trailing in your wake as you weaved through coral and debris. And, ahead?

Ah. Them.

An enemy ship.

Painted with proud sails and cocky flags, its crew shouting like they owned the ocean.

You narrowed your eyes from a distance, their shadows casting long on the water.

A smirk curled across your face. They were near your territory. Which meant you could play.

You popped up from the surface a few meters away from their hull, tail flicking water like a splashy drumroll.

Your hands waved mockingly, and then you stuck your tongue out at them long, smug, and accompanied by the bratty sparkle in your eyes.

A few of them hollered back in confusion, some whistled, and one even drew a gun, yelling curses at your “fishy ass.”

You just laughed and dove back under, spinning in the currents.

But you got too close.

A net.

You hadn’t seen it. It wrapped fast, tight, jerking you mid-turn. You thrashed, claws out, your voice gurgling into a shriek but they were faster, stronger in numbers.

The salt burned in your nose as you were yanked out of the water, choking on air and shock, thrown hard onto their deck.

“Hold it down!”

Rough boots. Heavy hands. You twisted, slapped, bit—but then came the blade. Cold. Cruel.

They tore at the scales along your side, digging into your hip and ribs like they were harvesting you.

Your vision swam with stars.

Then

Boom.

The sound was unmistakable. Thunderous and full of rage.

A cannon.

No his cannon.

“Get away from them,” Gasharpoon growled.

His voice cracked through the chaos like lightning. A second blast sent the mast creaking, groaning, splitting.

You could barely raise your head, pain burning like acid across your side, but through the blur you saw him his coat fluttering, his eyes wild as he boarded like a storm made flesh. Steel in one hand, pistol in the other.

The man who’d cut you tried to beg.

He didn’t get the chance.

Gunfire. Screams. Wood shattering. Blood spraying.

The deck beneath you shook with the fury of his wrath, and for a moment, the sky felt darker just from the weight of it.

Then silence.

Heavy, thick silence.

Bootsteps. Heavy ones.

“Hey.”

A hand cupped your cheek gently so unlike the ones that struck you minutes ago.

“It’s me. Look at me, yeah?”

His eyes were frantic, roving over your wounds, your trembling hands, your trembling tail.

“…They hurt you.”

His voice dropped into something hollow. Rage still burned in it, but it was cooled by guilt. By fear.

“I’m gonna kill every last bastard who even thought of layin’ a hand on you.”

You whimpered faintly.

“No, no don’t go quiet now. I got you. I got you.”

He lifted you carefully, arms curling beneath your back and tail, as if you were made of porcelain.

"Hold on. You're gonna be alright darlin'."

A plank was extended between the ships hastily tied by one of his men during the raid.

He stepped onto it without hesitation, barely glancing at the wreckage of the enemy vessel behind him.

His only focus was you, cradled to his chest, your blood dampening his shirt.

His voice was lower now, like he was trying to keep himself from trembling.

“You’re not allowed to scare me like that. Not you.”

You felt the soft sway of the ship beneath you as he stepped onboard. The sound of the ocean cradled you again. Familiar. Safer.

He held you tighter.

“…You’ll heal. You’ll be alright. And I’ll stay. Righ' here. Until you are.”

YAYSS

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Hello, i was wondering if you can do a Oneshot for my favs, Itrapped and Chance?

if so can i get a Yandere! IChance (both of them) x Casino worker! Reader?

Where they are chance's friend and sort of for Itrapped's too. But he gets kind of bored with plans to use both of them as pets after sneaking in both their phones full of pictures of collars and leash? (satisfy his greed)

(the freaking ichance fanart at X is literally crazy😰)

anyways, the reader then tells chance they are gonna sneak in and see what kind of package that itrapped ordered after receiving it, but chance hesitates not wanting to invade his friend privacy.

but the reader tempts him and says it will be quick so they did sneak in.

but after they found out it there were a cat and dog cosplays as well collars and leash.

like the dog skin of chance, use that on the reader but as a cat like kitty two time ig)

as itrapped locks the door and use it on them (dog chance and kitty reader)

maybe some pet play kinks, itrapped is on charge of this one while both act like pets ones (ahh, i feel embarrassed >\\\<)

and some kissing and suggestive yk😏

they also do this like like treating them both like pets sometimes in private and maybe in public too idk

anyways that's it and bye! *proceeds to run away*

btw i imagine chance being obedient while the reader sort of comples but tries to protest but obeys)

tried my best cuz thats alot to take at once- , but i hope you like it noneless! <3

Dog! chance x itrapped x kitty ! reader

Title: Down thing!

You crept down the hallway, your heart pounding in your chest as you approached Itrapped's bedroom door.

you knew it was a invasion of privacy, but the temptation to uncover the secrets hidden behind that closed door was just too great to resist.

Chance had hesitated, their brows furrowed in concern as they gripped the your arm.

"Are you sure about this?" they had asked, their voice low and hesitant. "It feels a little... invasive, don't you think?"

But You had just smirked, your eyes glinting with mischief and anticipation. "It'll be quick, Chance. I promise. Besides, don't you want to know what kind of... interests itrapped has? and it will be quick"

Chance had bitten their lip, still looking uncertain. But ultimately, they had allowed themselves to be persuaded, falling into step beside you as they tiptoed closer to Itrapped's room.

Now, as you turned the knob and slipped inside, your eyes widened as you took in the sight before you.

Laid out on the bed were two distinct piles one a collection of cat ears, tails, and collars, the other a dog's ears and tail, complete with a collar and leash.

Your mind raced with the implications, a thrill running down your spine as yourealized just what kind of games Itrapped had been planning.

you glanced over at Chance, who looked equally shocked and more than a little aroused by the discovery.

Before Chance could protest, you had grabbed the dog's ears and tail, pushing it into their hands. "Here, put this on," you ordered, your voice low and commanding. "I think itrapped has some pet play fantasies they've been dying to act out with us."

Chance hesitated for a moment before slipping the ears over their head, the synthetic fur tickling their skin and making them shiver. you grinned, grabbing the cat ears and tail, and quickly adorning yourself with the feline accoutrements.

Just as you both finished, the sound of footsteps echoed from the hallway. Itrapped was back, and they were about to catch the two in the act of snooping.

fuck...

Panic flashed through your mind, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of excitement.

The door swung open, revealing Itrapped standing in the doorway. They took one look at the scene before them, Chance in the dog ears and tail, you in the cat

Itrapped's eyes widened in surprise, then darkened with a sudden, intense lust as they took in the sight of you both.

A slow, wicked grin spread across their face, revealing a hint of teeth. "Well, well, well," Itrapped purred, their voice a low, rumbling growl. "Such naughty pets ,deciding to go into your owner's room without permission?"

They stepped into the room, closing the door behind them with a decisive click. "And it seems you've decided to have some fun without me. How... naughty."

Itrapped took another step forward, backing you and Chance deeper into the room, a predatory gleam in their eye.

"But I think it's only fair that I join in on the games now, don't you?" Their gaze flicked between the two of you , a smirk playing at the corners of their mouth.

"After all, what kind of owner would I be if I let my pets play without me?" Itrapped reached out, running a finger along your jawline, tilting your chin up to meet your heated gaze as you bited his fingers , as he didn't even flinched.

"What do you say, my little kitty cat? Ready for a real pet play session with your... master?"

The air crackled with tension as Itrapped's hand drifted down to the collar around your neck, giving it a hard, teasing tug, before kissing you deeply , only letting go when you are breathless.

Their other hand rested on Chance's ears, pulling them closer, the dog ears rustling softly at the sudden movement.

"And you, my big, handsome dog... I have so many ideas for you." Itrapped's voice dropped to a whisper, their breath hot against Chance's ear.

"I think it's time we all had some real fun, don't you my pets?"

i did not know how to continue this so much , im trying <3 , might do part two if i figure it out <3

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perhaps a gasharpoon jd x reader where he gets one big ol smooch? been craving some good lovey dovey content with the captain, so it would be real cool if you could do this! no rush or force or anything, and remember to take care of yourself!

TIME TO DOOOOOO THINGSS

you kissing the captain while its a rainy stormy day ,he had been drained and drenched in water because he had been too stubborn to let go of the wheel before you pulled him to safety and he is in his office in the ship!

I HATE THE STORMSSSS

Title : Calm storm

The storm won’t let up.

It had come out of nowhere not one of those creeping tempests you could smell from leagues away, but a sudden scream of the heavens, like the sea gods themselves had decided to throw a tantrum.

Wind howled outside the thick windows of Gasharpoon’s office, salt spraying against the glass in staccato bursts.

The ship creaked with every gust, its wooden bones groaning under the pressure.

He stood near the window, arms crossed, hat off and hair damp, eyes sharp beneath his heavy brow.

His coat was still on, but it hung from his frame like dead weight, rain soaking the hem and dripping onto the floor in a small, persistent puddle.

His jaw was tense.

He hadn’t moved in nearly twenty minutes.

You watched him from the doorframe silent, not wanting to disturb. You could feel the weight in the room.

The pressure in the air. Not from the storm but from him. That quiet tension he carried when something out of his control tried to push against him.

When the ship felt more like a coffin than a home.

So you moved.

Quietly.

No boots. No heavy steps. Just bare feet on the cool wooden floor, slow and careful.

He didn’t turn when you approached, not even when your hand reached out to gently brush against the back of his coat.

But you saw the way his shoulders twitched. Saw the way his breath caught just a little in his throat.

You leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek right below the scar he rarely talked about.

He exhaled. A long, low breath. Almost a sigh.

“…You always sneak up on me like that,” he muttered. His voice was softer than usual. No bark. No command. Just tired gravel.

Your hands slid up his arms as he finally turned to face you. His eyes were tired, rimmed with the shadow of a man who hadn’t slept much in days.

But there was something else in them too now relief.

He didn’t ask.

He didn’t need to.

He pulled you into his chest with arms that held no hesitation.

One hand cradled the back of your head, the other wrapped tightly around your waist as he pressed you to him, burying his face into your shoulder.

The dampness of his coat soaked through your shirt, but you didn’t care. You felt his heartbeat against your ribs. A little fast. A little uneven.

“…You’re warm,” he murmured, half to himself.

(which of cource you were compared to how FREEZING he felt , the water didn't make it better.)

You raised your head and kissed him again on the cheek, then the temple, then the side of his jaw.

Slowly. Tenderly. You didn’t rush. Each one made his breath come slower. Each one untied a knot in his chest. His arms tightened around you.

“Tch… What’re you doing to me…” he whispered, but there was no edge to it. Only affection.

You kissed his forehead. His nose. The corner of his mouth.

“…Keep going,” he muttered, closing his eyes. “It helps.”

You did.

Soft, slow kisses across his face like starlight easing through the storm.

You didn’t speak, but your presence said everything he needed. Your hands cupped his cheeks.

Your thumbs brushed beneath his eyes.

And when you kissed the scar above his brow, his arms trembled a little around you.

“…Never thought I’d need someone like this,” he murmured. “But… damn, it’s nice.”

He pulled you down with him toward the bed, guiding you into his lap as he leaned against the wall, still holding you. Still breathing you in.

Outside, the storm raged on.

Inside, he only listened to the rhythm of your heart.

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED!! , ngl listenign to someones heart beat while theres a storm is so calming , idk how to explain it but yes <33

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Hiiiiiiiii I RLLY love your writing SOSO MUCH!!!!! <33333

Do you think you could do a Dusekkar x yandere!reader? Oneshot or headcanons, whichever you prefer!!

(Bonus points if the reader is a killer eheheheheheheeeeee ◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠ I utterly love seeing them refer to Dusekkar as food cuz of his head)

I hope you had a great break!!! ^v^ much love

my health has been terrible sorry for the wait </33

lets go on with those request tho <33

YAYS

HEADCANONS TIME GO!

did a mix of survivor and killer <3

Title : Creeping loving

1. Platonic

Dusekkar noticed how intense your gaze was from the very start. He just thought you were… curious.

You didn't kill him , nor went after him

You complimented his magic a little too much. He humbly deflected, but inside he was confused why it made his spine crawl and warm his chest.

You always positioned yourself close to him during missions. Always one step behind, like a silent shadow.

You “accidentally” learned his teleportation sigils. He doesn’t know how. You shouldn’t have access to those.

He found a note once tucked inside his book: “I like how you breathe.” He’s been more cautious ever since.

2. First Meeting

You were a killer in a round , normal right , you're supposed to go after him and the other , you ? nope , you went to him.

You offered him tea… and your full name, birthday, blood type, and a list of your favorite flowers.

When he said he had to go, you smiled and replied: “That’s okay. I already know where you live.”

He blinked. Then vanished. But for the rest of the day, he kept glancing over his shoulder.

3. Getting Along

You insist on doing everything for him

the gens ? not a problem!

He’s starting to realize you know more about his schedule than even he does.

He’s also realizing people around you start going missing after they flirt with him.

He confronts you softly. But you only tilt your head and say, “They were in the way, Dusekkar. That’s not love. I’m trying to help.”

He tells himself it’s probably just coincidence. Probably.

4. Realizing He Has Feelings

It happens after you get injured by shed , You whispered, “Was I useful to you?”

He teleported you out immediately. Sat beside you until you woke up. Didn’t leave your side for days.

He feels guilty. Confused. But also… warm. He’s never been someone’s entire world before.

He starts leaving you notes now. Small affirmations. He’s not stopping you. Not anymore.

5. How You Confess

You don’t confess. You declare. “You are mine. I chose you. There’s no one else I’ll ever want. You do understand, don’t you?”

You hand him flowers, ones you collect right after you just killed one of the survivors

He holds it in silence. He doesn’t smile. But he doesn’t run, either.

Later that night, he stares at the bouquet for hours. Then he puts it on.

6. Romantic

You’re always near. Touching his cloak. Pressing against his back. Whispering things like, “You’re never alone now.”

He starts preparing two cups of tea instinctively. One for him. One for the person who will always be there.

You refer to his room as “our” room now. He never corrects you.

If someone talks to him for too long, you appear behind them. Smiling. Silent. Until they leave.

You also like to bite on his head , since he is well.. a pumpkin , at this point he is used to it.

Dusekkar sometimes sighs and murmurs, “You’re going to ruin me…” But the way his fingers trail along your jaw says he doesn’t mind.

You kiss him like you’d kill for him. And he kisses you like he already knows.

HEHAHE I HOPE YOU ENJOY

this is mostly all my headcanons smashed together so its abit all over the place , but I HOPE YOU LIKED IT!

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HIHI I ACCIDENTALLY LOST A REQUEST AND PRESSED THE WRONG BUTTON , THIS IS TOO THAT ONE REQUEST THAT WANTED A 1X X FEMALE READER , SORRY IN ADVANCE!!

tumblr is so shit on phone anyways..

MY REQUESTS ARE DONE

they will open tomorrow though because it's 4 am I don't want to leave them on...

TITLE : using you for my fun.

As the final seconds ticked down, 1x1x1x1 surveyed the map with a smug, self-satisfied smirk.

The once crowded map was now bare, save for the scattered corpses of the fallen and the few survivors he had deemed unworthy of his attention.

His emerald eyes fell upon you, huddled behind a crumbling wall, trying desperately to avoid his notice.

But 1x1x1x1 could sense your presence as clearly as if you stood before him.

A devious idea took shape in his mind, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

He snapped his fingers, the sound echoing like a gunshot in the sudden silence of the map.

Two figures materialized out of the shadows, contrasting sharply with the glowing green chains that adorned their frames.

They wore crowns of twisted, thorny vines, the color of their master's eyes.

The minions, his loyal and silent servants, ready to carry out his every twisted whim.

You barely had time to process their appearance before they were upon you.

The first minion grabbed your wrist, yanking you out from your hiding spot with brutal force.

Before you could even think to scream or struggle, the minions had you pinned, one gripping your hips, the other your wrists.

They worked in tandem, as if they had done this a thousand times before which, given their master's voracious appetites, they likely had.

The one behind you wasted no time, his glowing green cock springing free from the confines of his black pants.

The thick, pulsing shaft bobbed obscenely, the tip dripping with a sickly green precum that sizzled where it hit your skin.

He notched the swollen head against your puckered hole.

With a brutal, animalistic grunt, he slammed forward, burying his massive cock deep inside your most intimate place.

A scream tore from your throat at the sudden, painful invasion. But the sound was swallowed up by the minion's hand, clamping down over your mouth, muffling your cries.

Your scream morphed into a strangled moan as the minion behind you hilted inside you, his heavy balls slapping against your rear.

The burn of the sudden intrusion faded into a deep, throbbing ache as your body struggled to adjust to the massive invader stretching you wide.

But there was no respite to be found, no time to catch your breath.

The second minion was already yanking your pants down your legs, baring your dripping slit to his hungry gaze.

His own green, pulsing cock sprang free, even longer and thicker than his companion's.

"Wait, please..." you gasped out, but your plea was cut off by another cry as the second minion notched himself at your entrance.

With a brutal, pistoning thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside your clinging heat.

The dual invasion was almost too much to bear, your body wracked with pain and a perverse, building pleasure as you were split open on their massive shafts.

His companion matched his rhythm, gripping your hips hard enough to leave bruises as he slammed into you from the front.

The obscene slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the empty map as they used you with single-minded, animalistic fervor.

You could only cling to the wall, your fingers scrabbling for purchase on the rough stone as they pistoned into you, their glowing cocks plunging in and out of your dripping holes.

Lewd squelching noises filled the air, the sound of your juices dripping down your thighs as they fucked you with ruthless abandon

Through it all, 1x1x1x1 watched with a smug, self-satisfied smirk, his emerald eyes glinting with cruel amusement.

"That's it, my pets," he purred, his voice dripping with disdain and dark delight. "Use my little slut just like the cock-hungry whore she is."

His words sent a bolt of shame and unwilling arousal through you, your body clenching around the pistoning shafts spearing you open.

Tears streamed down your face as you were reduced to nothing more than a set of holes.

Your body trembled and shuddered as the minions pounded into you, their glowing cocks pulsing and throbbing inside your stretched, aching holes.

The pleasure built with each brutal thrust, your clit throbbing and swollen, aching for release.

Their movements grew more erratic, more desperate, their balls drawing up tight as they chased their impending release.

The obscene slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the empty room, mingling with your muffled moans and whimpers.

With a final, brutal thrust, they hilted inside you, their massive cocks pulsing and jerking as they found their release.

Hot, thick ropes of glowing green cum pumped into you, flooding your holes and painting your insides the sickly color.

You could only clench and spasm around them, your own body shaking as a reluctant orgasm crashed through you.

Your pussy and ass clenched and rippled around the shafts buried inside you, milking every last drop of their strange seed (for me they kinda have like , chunky gooey cum , sorry if that's a sort of turn off </3)

As quickly as they had appeared, the minions vanished, leaving you gaping and open, their glowing cum dripping down your thighs.

You slumped against the wall, your body boneless and spent.

But there was no time to recover. Strong arms wrapped around your waist, hauling you up and crushing you against a muscular chest. 1x1x1x1's chest.

His eyes glinted with smug satisfaction as he took in your wrecked, debauched state.

"There now, pet," he purred, his voice a dark, wicked rumble. "Didn't that feel nice? I do so love watching you fall apart on my minions' cocks."

He tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.

His thumb brushed over your kiss-swollen bottom lip, smearing the traces of cum and tears across your cheek.

"don't worry , I still have my turn...."

I HOPE YOU ENJOY , I don't what the hell happened with the request but you know </3

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Hellooo hiii!!! Love your fics like, A LOT lol! Been coming back to this blog regularly for the yummy fics. So uh, I got a request!

Can you do Mafiosos x Reader smut whit a mix of fluff? Both reader and mafioso have bunny ears/features. Reader is a white bunny while Mafisos is an black Jack Bunny. Mafisos been rather protective and adores bunny reader. Other details umm is up to you!

Thanks and have a nice day! ( ̳• · • ̳) / づ♡

IM ON A ROLL

ive been writing those for like a solid week , i had to recheck alot of the grammar errors </33

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

WARNING! I will not do smut of DREAM GAME! Mafioso , the creator had spoken about no NSFW about their characters , so if you do request nsfw it will ALWAYS be the mafioso of FORSAKEN!! (Mafioso will be named that way , bc we have no clue if The mafia boss will even be named that way in his redesign in forsaken!!)

IM TRYIGN TO GO THROUGHT THEMQUICK!

TITLE : Quickly

Mafioso stormed the map, his black bunny ears twitching with agitation as he surveyed the scene of chaos.

The screams of the dying and the desperate pleas of the debtors or survivors grated on his nerves.

He had no patience for their nonsense today. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on a familiar figure hunched over an open generator, their fluffy tail swishing behind them.

A possessive grin spread across his face as he stalked towards his beloved bunny.

"Hey, bunny! There you are," Mafioso called out, his deep voice laced with silly affection.

He wrapped his strong arms around you from behind, pulling you flush against his muscular chest. His black bunny ears rubbed against yours as he nuzzled into your neck, breathing in your comforting scent.

You startled but quickly melted into Mafioso's embrace, a soft laugh escaping your lips.

"Mafioso, I'm working," you protested lightly, but made no move to pull away. you were used to his sudden displays of affection and lust.

"Can't you see I have more pressing needs?" Mafioso murmured, his hands already working at the fastenings of your pants.

He wanted, no, needed to feel you , to claim you, to remind himself that this beautiful creature belonged to him.

"Can't you wait until the round is over?" you asked, a hint of exasperation and playfulness in your voice even as you arched into Mafioso's touch. you knew it was futile to resist, but you couldn't help teasing your overzealous lover.

Mafioso pouted, his plump bottom lip jutting out as he let out a pitiful bunny noise. "Noooo, I need you now!" he whined dramatically, his ears drooping for effect. "Don't make me wait, baby. I'm so hard for you."

You couldn't help but laugh at the picture Mafioso painted the big, bad mafia boss reduced to a needy, whiny mess, all because of you.

"Alright, alright," you relented with a chuckle, turning in Mafioso's arms to press a quick kiss to their lips. "But be quick about it, okay? I don't want to leave this generator half-finished."

Mafioso's eyes gleamed with triumph and lust as he hastily yanked down your pants, exposing your round, pert ass.

"You got it, baby. I'll make this quick and dirty, just like you like it," he promised with a wicked grin, giving your cheek a firm smack before gripping it possessively.

True to his word, Mafioso wasted no time in freeing his aching cock from the confines of his slacks.

The thick, veiny shaft sprang out, flushed a deep red and already dripping with need.

He lined himself up with your entrance, the swollen head prodding demandingly at your furled hole.

With a swift, powerful thrust of his hips, Mafioso buried himself balls-deep inside his lover's tight heat.

A guttural groan tore from his throat at the exquisite sensation, his eyes nearly rolling back in bliss.

"Fuck, you feel incredible," he gasped, giving you no time to adjust before he started up a brutal pace.

His hips pistoned forward relentlessly, the obscene slap of skin on skin echoing through the generator room as he took his bunny hard and fast.

One hand gripped your hip bruisingly, while the other snaked arent their waist.

"Mmm, that's it, take my cock like the good little bunny you are," Mafioso growled, his voice strained with pleasure. He could feel his orgasm building rapidly, the heat coiling tighter and tighter in his loins.

With a few more erratic, powerful thrusts, Mafioso hilting deep inside you, he found his release.

Hot, thick ropes of cum painted your insides, marking you irrevocably as his. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" he roared, his body shuddering and shaking as he emptied himself inside you.

Spent and satiated, Mafioso collapsed against your back, his softening cock still nestled snugly inside your tight passage.

He wrapped his arms around your waist, cradling them close as he nuzzled into your neck, breathing in your comforting scent.

"There, that's better," he murmured, pressing tender kisses your neck and ear. "I just needed to feel you, to...reaffirm that you're mine, all mine,"

You leaned back into Mafioso's embrace, a soft, content sigh escaping yourlips.

you knew their mafia boss was a man of many appetites, and you were more than happy to indulge him, especially when his desire was so clearly fueled by his deep adoration for you.

"I'm yours, always," you murmured reassuringly, reaching up to stroke Mafioso's cheek tenderly.

Mafioso's eyes fluttered open, a sated, almost dreamy look softening their usual sharp intensity.

He gazed down at his bunny aka you, taking in every detail of your beautiful face, committing it to memory. In that moment,

he knew he would do anything, destroy anyone, to keep this perfect creature safe and by his side.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY!

ive been writing all week to finish up with requests because ive been lazying around to much </3

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Hi can i please order a Yandere! Cruel King x Reader headcanons, fluff and angst pls?

where the reader came from outside cold and freezing and the kings finds them, at first he did not think much about them, but then he does and shows affection to us and jealousy when we are with someone else?

also, he made the reader at the end fused with ice to bear with the coldness? 😅❄️

YAYS!!

I HOPE YOU ENJOY!

i wanted to get a lil crative with things :D

ANYWAYS

YANDERE CONTENT! : angst , possesiveness ,bad ending!

TITLE : you're mine incase in ice

1: His first look at you.

When he first saw you outside in the freezing snow, shivering and weak, he barely gave you a second glance.

Just another fool wandering into his frozen domain. But something made him stop. You looked back at him.

There was a look in your eyes he couldn't place. Not fear. Not defiance. Something soft. Vulnerable. He hated it. He craved it.

He let you stay in the castle. Said it was temporary. Said you were "pitiful." But every day, his gaze lingered longer.

Every moment you smiled at him every time you thanked him he felt something burn cold and sharp beneath his ribs.

He didn’t know it yet, but he was obsessed.

2: How it starts

It started small. You’d speak to another knight, and he’d stand behind you, silent and glowering. His hand resting far too tightly on the hilt of his weapon. The moment they left? His tone was always colder.

“They do not deserve your attention. Don’t waste your voice on worms.”

The jealousy grew into something visceral. He’d send people away when you tried to talk to them.

Dismiss them.

Punish them.

Anyone who looked at you too long got a glare that could freeze blood.

You tried to keep your distance after that.

He noticed. You tried to leave the castle once he noticed that too. He always noticed.

“Why do you run from the one who shelters you?” he asked you one night, voice hushed, eyes narrowed.

“Why do you look at me with fear when I have given you nothing but warmth in this ice-ridden world?”

But you didn’t answer the way he wanted. You never did. You fought him. You tried to escape. You kept flinching when he touched you.

That was the last straw.

3 : Last chance , your end

He cornered you in the hall eyes glowing like frost under moonlight. The air turned sharp. The cold pressed around you like a vice. His dagger gleamed in his hand.

“You were meant to be mine. I offered you comfort. I offered you my kingdom.”

He took your wrist gently almost tenderly and pressed the cold blade against your skin. You couldn’t move. You couldn’t. The frost began to sink into you, slow and consuming.

“If you insist on fearing the cold… then I will make sure it never harms you again.”

The blade shimmered. A chilling pain spread through your veins your body infused with ice. You felt heavy. Tired. Frozen.

And all the while, Cruel King held you close, whispering:

“Now you’ll never leave me. You’ll stay here. Beautiful. Unchanging. Forever.”

You were his, now. A treasure in a cage of frost sealed beneath his touch, where no one else could reach.

And he was finally content.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!

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Hiiiii ^^ I saw that your requests were open and that you also write for blocktales :D (also I saw your mayor thanyiel posts, you are so real for that)

Anyways! I’m starving for griefer content rn so may I ask for a suggestive griefer x reader oneshot? You can make it a full on smut if you want to! :D

If you could include a biting/marking kink in it I will be over the goddamn moon, I hc griefer has a biting kink :3

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!

i made it suggestive :D : so like biting kink + thing job bc y e s

ANYWAYS LIKE

this i like chapter 4 appareance ! like green eyes and fangs :D

ENJOY!!

TITLE : your marks , my pleasure

You were in Griefer's crib , he had invited you a bit ago , after yet another hard fight (trying to fight Mc cool finn) , and also because it was extremely hot.

As you lay on the bed, engrossed in the game playing out on the TV screen, the coolness of the silk sheets beneath you a contrast to the heat building, you suddenly felt a weight settle on top of you.

Startled, you glanced up to see Griefer looming over you, his green eyes glinting with a hunger that sent a shiver down your spine.

His lean and leafy body (green torso with leafs) body , has only a grey tank top and black boxers , due to how hot it was.

Griefer's hips began to grind slowly against your thighs, his rigid length leaving a trail of precum on your skin as he used your legs like a makeshift fleshlight.

The sensation of his hot, hard cock sliding between your legs, the rough texture of the barbs on his shaft catching on the fabric of your pants, made your breath hitch in your throat.

His breath was hot and heavy against your ear, his moans growing louder and more urgent with each roll of his hips.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Griefer growled, his voice strained with pleasure. His hands slid up your chest, gripping the hem of your shirt and tugging at it impatiently.

Your eyes fluttered shut, a soft, playful moan escaping your lips as you arched into his touch.

Teasingly, you slid your shirt up and to the side, baring the smooth expanse of your neck to his hungry gaze.

Griefer didn't hesitate, his green fangs sinking into the tender flesh of your throat with a guttural groan.

You gasped at the sudden jolt of pain, your fingers digging into his shoulders as he marked you, claimed you, branded you as his.

The sensation of his fangs piercing your skin, the deep pull of his mouth as he savored your taste, was enough to make your toes curl.

Before you could catch your breath, you felt Griefer shudder above you, his hips jerking forward as he found his release.

Hot, thick ropes of cum painted your stomach and chest, the sheer volume of it a testament to his pent-up desire.

"Shit, fuck, I can't believe you made me cum so fast," Griefer panted, his face flushed a deep, embarrassed red beneath his freckles.

His green eyes met yours, the look in them a mix of awe and disbelief. "You're just so fucking hot, you know that?"

Despite the blush staining his cheeks, there was no denying the hunger in his gaze, the way his eyes roamed over your face and body like he wanted to devour every inch of you..

You could only grin up at him, your own chest heaving as you struggled to catch your breath.

"Damn that's not even a record," you teased, reaching up to cup his cheek, your thumb brushing over the sharp point of his fang.

Griefer's blush deepened at your teasing words, a low growl rumbling in his throat.

"Shut up!!" he pouted, but there was no real heat behind his words. If anything,he just sank fully to your side, rubbing his leafy chest against the side of your head like a nuzzle.

"You're lucky i like you."

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Hi can i please request a Itrapped x You Headcanons, where we work in the casino and chances friend, but he treats us sometimes or in private like a Cat, just like how Chance gets treated like a dog too?🐈🐕

(The freaking fanart of those ichance shippers got to me! Ahhhhh😭, I love that Man fr >\\\\\<)

also please dont mention the other post that i send to you, the same one with the itrapped cuz i want to protect my privacy so pls dont mention it or delete it if you can😣

It's 3 am en , why am I writing...😭

BUT ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!

Title : your card , my heart

1. He Watches You From Afar First

iTrapped stands leaned against a wall, arms crossed, his one frost-covered hand twitching slightly whenever Chance gets too close to you....

He doesn't say anything, just glares. Every laugh you share with Chance makes his jaw clench tighter.

The frost around his shoulders subtly grows, forming fine snowflakes that melt instantly under the casino’s warm lights.

2. Chance Tries to Spoil You , iTrapped Gets Possessive

Chance is the type to absolutely smother you with affection in public: chips, gifts, drinks, pet names.

iTrapped watches with barely-restrained irritation. He doesn’t care about casino tokens but he cares that Chance is treating you like some pet..

When Chance lightly pets your head and calls you “my little kitten,” iTrapped snaps. He strides over, rips your chair back with a loud screech, and hisses something under his breath so cold the air chills around your drink.

3. He Tries to Keep You to Himself (jealous ass LOL)

He’ll pull you out of the casino entirely, dragging you into a quieter hall or back room, his voice low and stern:

“You think that idiot knows what you like? You belong with me. You always have.”

He’s jealous, and he is NOT scared of showing it.

4. You Call Him Cute and He Doesn’t Know What To Do

When you cup his cold face and tease, “You’re kinda cute when you get all pouty,” his brain short circuits.

His eyes widen like What did you just say to me??

He tries to push you away with a growl, but his cheeks flush subtly, and the frost recedes slightly. He lets you nuzzle his icy arm if it's too hot.

5. He Treats You Like a Cat in Private

Despite being rough and intimidating, iTrapped secretly adores when you crawl into his lap or nuzzle into his neck like a cat.

He’ll hold you possessively, scratching behind your ear gently with his cold clawed hand.

He’ll grumble things like:

“Tch… needy thing. You're just like a damn kitty.. Can’t leave me alone, can you?”

…But then holds you tighter.

6. Cold Jealousy, Warm Affection

When he’s angry at Chance, he’ll become colder literally. His aura freezes the drink in your hand (rip your drink </3) or ices over your chair’s armrest.

But when you cup his face and lean in, reminding him softly that he’s the one you came here for he softens.

He’ll press his forehead to yours, breathing in shaky. Quiet.

Just you and him.

7. When You Kiss Him in the Casino

It shocks him every time. You’re bold. You tilt his chin and plant one on his cold lips, in front of everyone.

He freezes. Literally

ITrapped stares at you in disbelief for a second… and then drags you away with a grunt, flustered.

“You’re going to regret that. I’m not letting you out of my sight now.”

HEHE I HOPE YOU ENJOY , i'ma sleep now POOFS

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on my KNEES for Dusekkar headcannons, pretty please :3 I need that man in my life fr

YAYSSS

THERES NOT ENOUGH OF THIS PUMPKIN </333

I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

DUSEKKAR x you

(also small headcanosn , i hc that he is part phoenix HEHEH >:D , because his pumpkin has fire, and so phoenix..)

TITLE : soft glow

Platonic

He noticed how different your aura felt compared to the others. Not better. Not worse. Just… more aligned with his energy.

Sometimes, he watches you read or tinker with something. He doesn't interrupt just sits nearby, creating calm by presence alone.

He’s always willing to explain magical theory to you, even if it’s wildly above your understanding. His voice gets a little more animated when you ask questions.

He keeps giving you random little objects he enchants. He doesn’t say what they do. Half of them are just for fun, like glowing softly when you hum.

He doesn’t laugh often… unless you do something silly. Then, you might hear the softest, most genuine chuckle from behind his scarf.

Especialy with how much he gets jumpscared by two time , man is always on edge..

First Meeting

He ALMOST ignored you. Another survivor. he hoped you weren't going to annoy him with his protection spells

When you looked at him, you didn’t flinch or avoid his gaze. You stared straight through the layers of his calm. That startled him more than he let on.

You tried to thank him for helping you escape a trap or using his speels to help you. He nodded once, then scurries off.

After that, he kept “accidentally” running into you during runs. Always nearby, but never intruding.

You asked his name. He told you softly, like it was a secret no one else deserved.

Getting Along

He starts waiting for you at the starting point of rounds. Never says it aloud, but you know he’s “protecting” you.

He listens when you talk, fully and intently. You start to realize he memorizes everything.

You catch him staring at you more often… not out of suspicion, but out of fascination. Like he’s trying to figure you out.

He lets you touch his spellbook , tea set , something no one else gets near.

You bring him tea once as a joke. He ends up loving it and starts making it himself… just the way you did.

Realizing He Has Feelings

The moment you got injured on a round and laughed it off, he froze. He didn’t understand why his chest ached.

He starts dreaming about you but they’re soft dreams. You laughing, you walking beside him, you resting in his study.

He gets jealous, but he doesn't know how to handle it. If someone else gets too close, he simply goes away and doesn’t return for days.

He tries writing about his emotions in his journal. Half of it is crossed out. He thinks love is illogical, yet he keeps writing your name.

He’s afraid of ruining what you have so he says nothing. But his silences grow heavier.

How He Confesses

It happens after a particularly close call. You saved him for once and that tipped the scales.

He appears at your bedroom door later that night, awkward, holding a glowing feather (one he plucked from his own tail.)

He doesn’t speak right away. He sits beside you and holds the feather out, whispering: “This… is yours. it's..something I’ve kept. From the day I first realized I couldn’t bear to see you harmed.”

He says: “I wish to be by your side. If you’ll have me. Not as a protector. As a man. As… me.”

He watches you closely gently, almost nervously for your reaction.

Romantic

He hasn't been with many partners ,so he is kinda awkward at first.

When you kiss him, he’s so still, like he’s afraid it’ll vanish. But his hands slowly goes up when he touches your cheek for the first time.

He crafts a room just for you in his sanctum. Full of candles, pillows, runes that react to your presence with warm light.

He reads to you in old languages, his voice so calm it feels like music. Sometimes, he falls asleep with you, arms carefully coiled around you.

When you’re gone too long, he gets anxious not possessive, just… worried. He tries to search around the hide out for you.

He never stops calling you “my star,” “my dove,” or “my light.”

I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!

HEHEH

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Hi hi! Can we are be blessed with guest1337 smut 🙏🙏

I love that buff hairy man with trauma so much it’s actually insane…

To be more specific, I’m really into dads…

I feel like 1337 would be both a really soft and respectful partner in bed but would definitely go rough if you asked, I love him so much

HIHIIII SOZ FOR BEING SO LONG BUT LETS GOOOO

one soft ONESHOT coming right up >:3

YAYSSSS

Title : soft touches

Your heart fluttered with anticipation as you lay on the bed, draped in a transparent sheet that clung to your curves like a second skin.

The thin fabric left little to the imagination, the light through the windows outlining every dip and swell of your body.

You had been waiting for what felt like an eternity for Guest 1337 to return, you almost fell asleep but then...

The sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs sent a thrill through you, and you sat up slightly,

Guest 1337 appeared in the doorway, his tall, muscular frame filling the space.

He looked weary, the lines of his face more pronounced, his shoulders carrying the weight of the récent rounds

As he approached the bed, Guest 1337's eyes widened, his gaze raking over your form appreciatively.

A slow, satisfied smile spread across his face, his eyes softening with a warmth that made your heart skip a beat.

"God... you look so pretty," Guest 1337 murmured, his deep, gravelly voice sending a shiver down your spine.

He reached out, his calloused fingers brushing against your cheek, tracing the delicate line of your jaw. "I'm so lucky... to have you waiting for me like this."

You leaned into his touch, your eyes fluttering closed for a moment as you savored the feel of his skin against yours.

Guest 1337 leaned down, his lips finding yours in a tender, loving kiss. You kissed him back, pouring all of your longing and desire into the embrace.

Guest 1337's arms wrapped around you, pulling you flush against his strong chest.

He lowered you both down onto the bed, his larger frame blanketing yours as he deepened the kiss.

His tongue delved into your mouth, tasting you whole.

You could feel the weight of his exhaustion in the way he held you, the way his kisses turned softer.

He worshipped your mouth with his own, his hands roaming over your body.

Eventually, he broke the kiss, his breathing ragged as he gazed down at you.

With a gentle pushWith a gentle push, Guest 1337 settled back against the pillows, his broad shoulders sinking into the mattress.

You took the opportunity to sit up, the sheer sheet slipping off your body to pool around your waist.

Leaning over him, you pressed a trail of soft kisses along his jaw, down the column of his throat, feeling the rasp of his stubble against your lips.

Your fingers found the waistband of his pants, and with a mischievous glint in your eye, you slowly undid them.

Guest 1337 lifted his hips, allowing you to tug his pants down his long, muscular legs, you tossed them carelessly to the floor, leaving him bare before you.

Awestruck, you took in the sight of his manhood, already hard and straining, the thick length of him throbbing with need.

Unable to resist, you leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to the tip, your tongue darting out to taste the bead of moisture gathering there

Guest 1337 groaned, his hand coming up to tangle in your hair as you lavished attention on his cock.

But you had other ideas, other desires you wanted to fulfill. Straightening up, you swung a leg over his hips, straddling him on the bed.

His eyes darkened with lust as you settled yourself in his lap, his thick length nestling between your thighs.

Slowly, teasingly, you began to roll your hips, your soft flesh gliding along his hard, hot cock.

Guest 1337's breath hitched, his grip on your hips tightening as the pleasure built.

"fuck..babe.. , I'm close.."

You set a steady rhythm, your thighs squeezing and massaging his aching length as you moved.

Guest 1337's head fell back against the pillows, his mouth falling open in a silent cry of ecstasy.

His hips bucked up to meet yours, seeking more of that delicious friction.

You could feel his climax building, his cock throbbing and pulsing between your thighs.

His body tensed, muscles coiled tight as a bowstring as he teetered on the brink of release.

With a hoarse cry of your name, Guest 1337's orgasm crashed over him, his cock pulsing and jerking as he spilled his seed.

You felt the hot, sticky evidence of his climax soaking on your naked thighs, marking you, claiming you as his.

In the aftermath, Guest 1337 pulled you down into a tender embrace, his strong arms wrapping around you like a safe haven.

You melted against his chest, your body molding perfectly to his as you both caught your breath.

His heartbeat gradually slowed beneath your cheek, a steady, soothing rhythm that lulled you into a sense of deep contentment.

"Mmm... that was incredible," Guest 1337 murmured, his voice a low, satisfied rumble.

He pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head, his fingers stroking through your hair with a gentleness that made your heart flutter.

"You're amazing, you know that? The way you take care of me, the way you make me feel... I don't deserve it, but I'm so grateful for you."

HEHE I HOPE U ENJOYED!!

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SORRY FOR THE INACTIVITY <33

HELLOOO sorry for being a lil absent

just work and alot of projects atm so its very difficult to not immediatly head to bed after everything -n-''

but its beginning to clear up , and i should be able to post bit by bits again

ty for ur patience!!

LOVE U GUYS!!

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Hiii! Second time that I am requesting something from you, but if I can… Could I request for;

Azuretime x reader smut?

I’d like it if it was related to soft smut, considering how, most of us readers, would probably have tears in our eyes from what is happening…

So soft smut with azuretime x reader…? 🙏

Of course if you can’t and won’t do two characters x reader, then you can choose one of them x reader soft smut! No pressure there! 🫶

Please do remember to drink and eat well! Take breaks whenever you want, and need them! We all love your writing! 🫶

— A certified hibernating bear. 🐻💤

HEHEHEHE

SO FIRST OF ALL

REQUESTS ARE DONE!

DATE OPENED ! : 27/05

DO NOT FORGET TO SEE MY PINNED POST FIRST!!

COME REQUESTS IF YOU CAN!! <33

ANYWAYS HEHEH SOFT SMUT MY BELOVED

TITLE : your touch after dark

Your body ached, every muscle screaming from the abuse it had taken today.

The wounds from your altercation with 1x1x1x1 throbbed in time with your racing heartbeat, a cruel reminder of the day's horrors.

But the pain paled in comparison to the emotional turmoil churning inside of you, the sheer exhaustion and despair that threatened to drown you.

You had stumbled into the hideout on autopilot, your mind numb and your limbs heavy with fatigue.

The last thing you remembered before collapsing onto the bed was the sight of Azure and Two Time tending to the nightshade plant the three of you had nurtured.

It seemed so trivial now, so insignificant in the face of the day's atrocities.

As you lay there, your chest heaving with sobs, Azure and Two Time were by your side in an instant.

Azure's cool hand on your burning cheek, Two Time's strong arm around your shaking shoulders their presence was a comforting balm to your battered soul.

"Shh, it's okay," Azure cooed softly, their voice a soothing murmur in your ear. "You're safe now. You're with us."

Two Time tightened their grip around you, their voice a low rumble against your ear. "Tell us what happened, love. Let it all out."

The words tumbled out of you in a flood, a jumbled mess of pain and anguish.

You told them of the brutal beating you had taken, of the coolkidd's throwned bricks, and the sheer misery that had consumed you.

You poured out your heart, your tears soaking the pillow beneath you.

Two Time listened intently, their brow furrowed in concern.

When you had finished, they pressed a gentle kiss to your temple, their voice low and soothing. "I think a massage would do you good right about now," they murmured. "Just relax and let us take care of it, alright?"

Azure's hands were already working at the fastenings of your clothes, their fingers deft and careful as they peeled away the layers of fabric.

Each brush of their skin against yours sent a shiver through you, a spark of pleasure amidst the all-encompassing pain.

You felt Two Time move away for a moment, the sound of a drawer opening and closing, a bottle being uncapped.

Then they were back, the smooth glide of lot ,their hands worked in tandem, Azure's lips trailing soft kisses along your neck and shoulders as Two Time's fingers sank into the tense muscles of your back.

The cool lotion they had applied began to warm your skin, the scent of lavender and chamomile filling the air as Two Time's hands kneaded and stroked.

You couldn't help but moan softly, your body melting under their tender ministrations.

Azure's kisses turned more insistent, their teeth grazing your collarbone before their mouth found yours in a deep, sensual kiss.

You kissed them back with equal fervor, pouring all of your pent-up emotions into the embrace.

As Two Time's hands slid lower, their fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your pants, you gasped into Azure's mouth.

Two Time's touch was electrifying, sending jolts of pleasure racing through your veins as their fingertips brushed against your most intimate places.

Azure seemed to sense your growing arousal, their kisses turning more heated, more demanding.

They rolled their hips against yours, letting you feel their own excitement building , Two Time's hand cupped your ass, their fingers teasing along your crack, brushing maddeningly close to your hole.

You were lost in a haze of sensation, your body singing with pleasure for the first time all day. Azure's lips trailed down your chest, their tongue flicking out to circle a nipple before drawing it into their mouth.

All the while, Two Time's fingers crept lower, one digit circling your fluttering rim before slowly, teasingly pushing inside.

Your moans grew louder, more wanton, as Two Time began to massage your inner walls.

Azure's hand slid down your stomach, their fingers gently rubbing your stomach , the thrusts of Two Time's fingers. You were drowning in a sea of pleasure, your body trembling with need.

Azure captured your mouth again, swallowing your cries of ecstasy as Two Time added a second finger, then a third.

They pumped in and out of you, curling and scissoring, stroking that special spot inside that made your vision go white.

You could feel your release building, your balls drawing up tight as the pleasure mounted.

Azure and Two Time seemed to sense your impending climax, their touches turning more urgent, more insistent , Azure's lips crashed against yours in a bruising kiss asYour body tensed, every muscle pulling taut as your climax crashed over you like a tidal wave.

You cried out, your voice raw and ragged as you came undone in Azure's and Two Time's arms.

Azure and Two Time held you close, their arms wrapped around you like a safe haven as you shuddered and gasped through the aftershocks.

Soft kisses rained down upon your face, your neck, your shoulders gentle touches that soothed your raw, over-sensitive skin.

As the last waves of your release faded, you collapsed back against the bed, tired as hell.

Azure and Two Time cuddled around you, their bodies molding to yours in a perfect, comforting fit ,you could feel their heartbeats, slow and steady, a soothing rhythm that lulled you into a sense of calm.

The three of you lay entwined, your limbs tangled together as you caught your breath. Soft, breathless giggles escaped your lips, a stark contrast to the anguished sobs from before.

Azure and Two Time joined in, their laughter warm and melodic, filling the room with a sense of joy and contentment.

In that moment, cocooned in the love and affection of your two partners, you felt a sense of peace wash over you.

The horrors of the day receded, replaced by the warmth of Azure's body pressed against your back and Two Time's chest against your front. You were safe, you were loved, and for now, that was enough.

Your eyes fluttered closed, a sense of deep peace settling over you. You knew you would have to face the realities of tomorrow eventually, but for tonight, you had Azure and Two Time.

Tonight, you could let go, could rest and heal in the comfort of their embrace.