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To The Rescue

Pairing: Changbin x Reader Word Count: 1,3k Tags: Fluff, Cuddling, Established Relationship. Summary: Early mornings are for rescuing your boyfriend and his roommates from a tiny uninvited visitor. *************************************************************

The sky is still pitch black when you jog down the stairs of your dorm. Most of the students on campus are still asleep and you don't blame them. If it wasn't for you boyfriend calling you up in a blind panic, you would still be under your pile of blankets as well.

Your boots make the leaves under your feet crunch and you smile, breathing in the crisp morning air. You love this time of year, when the trees change color and the air gets colder. If only Autumn wasn't so dark and rainy, you'd love it even more.

When you arrive at the dorm your boyfriend shares with three of his friends, you only have to knock once before the door is wrenched open.

'Thank god,' Felix pants and he grabs your arm to pull you inside.

You chuckle and follow him into the living area where the other two are gathered as well, standing on the sofa and screeching like the house is on fire.

'Y/N! It's over there!' Jisung screams, waving his arm in the direction of the curtains.

'Shouldn't we call animal control? I'm not sure if it's safe for Y/N to touch it,' Changbin says from behind Jising, his hands clutching his friend's hoodie like it will protect him.

'Don't be so dramatic, babe,' you grin at your boyfriend. 'Why don't you come give me a kiss?'

Changbin's eyes grow wide. 'While the beast is still out there?'

'Yeah,' you nod. 'You love me, right? Am I not worthy enough for you to overcome you fear of a itty bitty-'

You get interrupted by Jisung screaming loudly again. 'IT MOVED!!'

'Oh my god,' Felix mutters beside you, rubbing his eyes tiredly. 'Y/N can you just please help me catch this stupid mouse so I can go back to sleep.'

You nod and inch closer to the curtains where the boys say they last saw the animal. You move slowly and careful, keeping your eyes trained on the dark brown fabric to watch out for any movement.

'Go for the tail if you can,' you say to Felix. 'It's easier to grab them there, but make sure to move it to your hands soon after so you won't hurt it.'

Felix shivers, but nods and inches towards the other side of the curtains.

'Babe, I'm really not sure you should touch it,' Changbin whines. 'What if it bites you?'

You ignore him and slowly get down to your knees so you'll have better access to the small animal if it decides to run your way.

Felix pokes the curtains at his side and almost immediately you hear the sound of running paws. Without thinking you stretch out your hands and latch onto the tiny body as it races out from under the curtains.

Jisnung screams again, Changbin yells your name and Felix cheers.

The mouse wriggles in your hands nervously, its tiny wet nose budging against your skin as it tries to escape.

'Ssshh, it's okay. I got you,' you whisper, hoping that like any other animal, it might calm it down a bit.

'DID IT BITE?' Changbin yells, still standing on the couch behind Jisung.

You shake your head and get up from the floor. The mouse trembles in your hands, but it doesn't try to hurt you.

'Binnie, darling, why don't you come off of the couch,' you try to convince your boyfriend again, smiling sweetly at him. 'The mouse won't hurt you, it's more scared of you than you of him.'

Changbin and Jisung both glare at you and stay right where they are. You roll your eyes at them. You're so going to tell this story to the rest of your friends over breakfast.

Felix opens the door to their tiny garden so you can set the mouse free. He grabs his phone and opens his camera to film your hand.

'Let's see what monster had the guys so afraid,' he chuckles.

You laugh too and slowly open your hands. The mouse's nose appears first and when it lifts its little head and looks at you and Felix with its tiny black eyes, you can't help but coo at it.

'It's so cute,' you giggle. 'I don't know what they were so afraid of.'

Felix still looks a bit wary, but you can see in his eyes that he thinks the tiny animal is not as scary up close as he might have thought.

'Babe, come inside, it's freezing,' Changbin yells from inside.

You take one last look at the mouse before kneeling on the grass to set it down.

'Be free, my friend. And don't come back,' you whisper as the mouse quickly runs into the bushes.

Felix laughs and helps you up. 'I swear you could make any animal your friend.'

Hell yes you could.

'I think I already proved that when I befriended you guys,' you tease as you step back into the living room.

Changbin and Jisung immediately tackle you in a hug.

'Thank you, thank you, thank you!' Changbin whispers against your neck.

'You're my hero,' Jisung cheers, hugging your back.

You laugh and curl your arms around Changbin's waist. Enjoying the warmth that is radiating from his body.

'You're welcome boys.' 

Jisung lets go of you in favor of collapsing on the couch, but Changbin keeps you close to his body. His hands move to you back to hold you even tighter and you snuggle your face in his soft hoodie. 

'Hey,' you whisper into the fabric. 

'Hey,' he whispers back, pressing a kiss on top of your hair. 'I missed you.' 

You giggle and tighten your arms around his waist. 'You just saw me like six hours ago.' 

'Well, you could have just stayed with me,' Changbin replies. 'It would have saved you the trouble of running through the cold at five am.' 

He has a good point, but you aren’t going to admit that. You spend a lot of time at his dorm already, practically living here anyways. 

'Where's Seungmin?' You ask, changing the subject as you slowly pull back from your boyfriend's chest. 'I expected him to be hiding out on the couch with you and sungie. Did he sleep through it?' 

Changbin laughs and pulls you with him to his room, the one he shares with Seungmin. 'No, I think he stayed with the others. He and Minho were studying together last night.' 

'So we have your room to ourselves?' you wiggle your eyebrows. 'Such luxury.' 

The both of you climb into Changbin's bed and he drapes the covers over both of you before pulling you against his body. You cuddle against his chest and intertwine your legs with his while he wraps his strong arms around you. 

'I definitely wish I could sleep like this every night,' you whisper happily, once again snuggling into the soft fabric of Changbin's sweater. 

'You could, you know,' Changbin says. 'The guys don't mind having you here. They love you.' 

'Hmm, they just love me for my ability to catch whatever animal crawls into your dorm,' you joke. 

'That's not true, they love you for way more than that.' You don't even have to look at your boyfriend to know that he's pouting. 'And so do I.' 

'I know, babe,' you reassure him, lifting your head so you can kiss his chin. 'And I love them.' 

'What about me?' 

'Hmm,' you hum, pretending to think hard and Changbin lets out a fake enraged breath before he tickles your sides. You squeal loudly and bat his hand away. 

'I love you the most, silly,' you giggle, pushing yourself up on your elbow so you can drape yourself over his chest and look at him. 

'More than chocolate?' Changbin grins, his eyes twinkling. 'Puppy's? Draco Malfoy?' 

You reach up to touch his cheek. 'I love you more than anything, Binnie.' *********************************************** a/n: soft binnie my beloved <3 I saw a post the other day that the world needs more Bin fluff fics and I agreed, so here we are hehe xxx

[fitzells]

im just thinking about conrad defending his girlfriend. like imagine conrad is with you and he overhears someone say something rude or insulting towards you?? i feel like his head would just snap up immediately and he’d be pulling you close and being all protective and extremely sassy/sarcastic to get the person to back the fuck off

really cranking out this conrad material. gimme more x this one kinda cringe it’s not my best work. enjoy regardless x KEEP REQUESTING ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

There’s a hand palming at your ass. One that definitely does not belong to your boyfriend, who’s using both of his to overly annunciate the story he’s recounting to Steven just a few steps away. You emit a little squeak, taking a step away from the wandering hand; feeling slightly embarrassed, for some reason.

“Uh. That’s my ass.” The guy laughs loudly, taking a swig from his cup. He shoots you this creepy, perverted little smirk; and you feel your face screw up in disgust.

“Trust me, princess. I know that’s your ass; kinda why I put my hand there.” Taylor sneers beside you, Belly meeting Steven’s curious eyes as she gestures over at the guy in question. “Look, don’t go all prude on me just because of your little boyfriend, ok? You wouldn’t be the first girl I’ve hooked up who belongs to someone else, you know.”

You scoff incredulously, as your fingers wrap around his wrist and remove his grip from your body. The nerve of this guy. “Okay, the reason I don’t want your filthy, perverted paws on me is not just because I have a boyfriend— who does not own me, by the way. It’s because it’s creepy and downright disgusting of you to just think you have the right to put your hands on me when I’ve given you no indication that it was okay.”

He looks around the room for one of his friends, although you’d be surprised if he has any. He seems a little uncomfortable now, probably not expecting you to berate him in front of all of his peers. Less sure of himself, he makes a pathetic attempt to stand his ground. “Ooh.. Indication.”

“Yeah, try spelling it.” A breath of relief tugs at your lips. You know that voice. And you definitely know this hand, rubbing soothingly at that spot between your shoulder blades. “You like feeling up girls who don’t want you? Because there’s a name for that, you know. It’s called perversion.”

The boy raises his hands in surrender, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly; although you can see him shrink in on himself. “Hey man, she was the one giving me those ‘fuck me eyes’ across the room. I’m sure you’re familiar—“

Your boyfriend’s comforting hand leaves your back, and he takes a step in front of you. A crowd is forming behind you, all of your peers waiting for the first fight to really kick off summer. Why do these always have to involve Conrad? “Alright, that’s it—“

You grab at his arm before he has a chance to swing at the shorter boy in front of him. You tug at it, and he turns around to face you. Your gaze melts his demeanour, and you exhale serenely. “Can we just go, please?”

He nods slowly, and you grin up at him. He takes one look at the boy, and then, meets your gaze once again; and he’s made his decision. His fingers squeeze at the flesh of your hip, huffing out a laugh at the faint ‘boo’ the teenagers in front of him yell out in annoyance.

“You okay?” The words are hushed into your ear, a kiss pressed to your temple. You nod, squeezing at his wrist, where it lays on your hip bone. You’re just about to speak when you hear that damn voice again.

“Yeah, take him home. Maybe after that you can come back here for a round two? You know you want—“

You pull Conrad’s hands off of you and after breathing out a quick, give me one second; your hand comes up and slaps that other asshole in the face. Hard. Hard enough that he stumbles back into Belly, who pushes him off of her with a grimace. You sigh, triumphantly. Turning back to your boyfriend, you pat at his chest and laugh at the grin on his face.

“Now, can we go?” You query, with a smile on your face. He nods speechlessly, and pulls you in for a kiss the minute you get outside, in front of everybody; despite his hatred for PDA. Your arms wrap around his neck, and his hands cup at your face delicately.

“Jesus, Con. Everybody knows you guys are together, you don’t have to eat her.” Steven slaps at Conrad’s back. You pull away reluctantly, and follow the rest of your friends out of the house. Steven wraps an arm around your neck, smiling down at you as he ruffles your hair. “Great work in there, by the way. Extremely satisfying to see a powerful woman take down a creep.”

You roll your eyes, and Taylor and Belly’s faces screw up in annoyance in front of you. You jog over to the red jeep you’re a little overly familiar with, opening the passenger door and watching as Steven stomps his foot like a child. “Wow, Steven Conklin the feminist! I’m still calling shotgun though, but nice try.”

Everyone piles into the car, Belly uncomfortably perches on Taylor’s lap to make room for them all. Conrad leans over and presses a kiss to the top of your head, flipping off Jeremiah as he gags from the seat behind you. You grin, cheekily. Conrad grins back.

“We are so getting this girl some ice cream.”

Everybody cheers.

[majesty-madness]

Within the Cover of Night - Arthur Morgan x reader (sfw)

Summary: At first, she thinks it’s nothing but her imagination; that because of the life she lives, she’s letting her paranoia get the better of her. And then she’s snatched up in the dead of night by a pair of unfamiliar hands. 

Word Count: 3600+

Warnings: established relationship between Arthur and Y/N, horror themes, kidnapping, stalking, violence, blood, injury, cursing, pissed off Arthur, crying, attempted rape, mentions of sexual assault, panic attack, attempted murder, serial killer, hostage situation, brief escape, comfort 

a/n: Not proofread. Hardly anything happens in this part, the next part will be much more intense.

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HOUR TWO

HOUR ONE

For a while now, she had been meaning to ride out into Strawberry but the camp has been a little too hectic as of late with the whole moving again thing. 

They had just gotten settled at Clemens Point, one of the more muggy spots but still beautiful nonetheless. 

With things quiet, Y/N felt she finally had an opportunity to venture a bit so that afternoon, she packed up her horse and headed right out. 

Thankfully it was a clear day out, not a cloud in sight coupled with a light breeze. These were the days she admired most, nothing crazy just a nice warm day and a cool wind blowing through her hair. 

It’s what made her love this country. 

Around twenty minutes passed, when Y/N could see the edge of Strawberry in the distance, maybe about a couple hundred yards, before a voice yelled out. 

“Help me, please!” 

Her head jerked to the side of the road, seeing a distressed man looking up at her and waving his arms about. “Oh please Miss, help me.”

“What’s the problem?” She immediately asked following his plea. 

He sighed drearily. “My horse got scared by a snake and threw me right off! I tried to catch myself but I hurt my leg in the tumble. If you could give me a ride back to town, I would be very grateful.”

Y/N outwardly cringed, not sure she was willing to do what he asked. “I don’t know, sir…”

“Please Miss! I’m staying in a small hotel just in Strawberry. It shouldn’t be that far from here…” He desperately explained, planting both hands together in what looked like prayer. 

Y/N looked back up toward the road, eyeing the distance it would take to travel into the town. Truthfully, it shouldn’t take any more than ten minutes on horseback. 

Loudly, she sighed and shook her head. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to take you back to town.” 

“Thank you so very much, miss. I really appreciate this!” The man gleefully exclaimed as he scrambled on the back of Y/N’s horse. 

Once the man had got on back, Y/N noticed her horse beginning to act fidgety, jerking her head back and forth while occasionally pawing at the ground. She had thought that was odd but Y/N continued with tugging on the reins and leading her down the dirt path. 

As soon as Y/N’s horse, Maple, began a steady sprint the man spoke. “I’m lucky you came by when you did, Miss or else I might’ve been stranded with a twisted leg.”

“I’m sure somebody would have come by eventually.” 

The man laughed out loud, almost too loudly. “Maybe, but regardless, I'm still glad you stopped. I do apologize though, I have a terrible sense of direction so who knows how long I might’ve been lost.” 

Already Y/N could see the front gate leading into Strawberry at the end of the road. “I guess you do; Strawberrys’ just down the road here.” 

The man’s grip on her shoulders tightened the slightest bit. “My ma always said to stick to the path cause I was always gettin’ confused. I’ll never learn, I suppose.”

Y/N said nothing, instead took note of his slowly tightening grip on her. It wasn’t becoming obvious per say, she happened to feel the difference in pressure. 

“Lay off a little there, sir.” Y/N thought to herself, keeping her eyes focused on the road forward.

If this man kept persisting in his hold on her, she may say something about it but as soon as the thought entered her mind he hadn’t made another move to tighten his grip. 

Perhaps he was scared of falling off the horse. 

“Those were good times though, riding down the trail with my ma. I’ll tell ya, she knew her sense of direction.” The man continued to babble on and on. 

“Is that right?” Y/N replied nonchalantly, pretending to be engaged in what he was saying. 

“Oh yes, Miss. She was the one that taught me everythin’ I know.” 

Then Y/N’s horse passed the gate to Strawberry, heading right to the center of town. The man kept talking, like he didn’t know how to stop. 

“It was always just ma and me; the thing I remember most about her was how pretty she was.” 

Y/N hummed, finally stopping next to the hotel only a few feet away. 

However, the man didn’t make an immediate attempt to hop off or make any kind of gesture that he was getting down. Suddenly he leaned forward, lips nearly touching the shell of Y/N’s ear and whispered to her.

“But I think you are the prettiest thing I ever did see.” 

The sound of his lowered voice sent chills up her spine, a cold sweat to form on her forehead. Every nerve in her body stopped functioning altogether and all she could do was sit there. 

Before she could push him off her, he quickly jumped down and waved her goodbye. “Farewell, Miss. I know we’ll be seein’ each other again.” 

When Y/N flicked her eyes up to meet the man’s, she no longer saw a helpless person with a piss poor sense of direction, now she saw a physically able man who knew exactly what he was doing. 

If that smirk on his face wasn’t any indication. 

Y/N felt a spell of fear wash over her as she watched him sturt away, leg working perfectly. 

Fighting back the disgust settling in her stomach, Y/N jerked the reins towards the town entrance. Her instinct to hurry and gallop right out of there, but another part of her mind reasoned that since she rode all the way out here, she should at least check out what she wanted.

She reasoned however, if things got wary then she had her gun with her. Nothing a well-aimed bullet couldn’t fix, specifically a possible pervert who didn’t know how to keep his hands to himself.

Y/N made sure to go a bit of an obscure way to the local shop, going around the back of the wooden buildings, keeping her horse close to the exits. 

Surprisingly, for a small town shop, it looked very extravagant inside in a rustic kind of way. The floor and walls were shiny with polish, lanterns lining the expansion of the building, colorful woven rugs covering parts of the floor, framed windows paired with lacy curtains and small aisles of different kinds of items neatly placed on every shelf. There was even a corner of the room where people could sit and enjoy the company of a fireplace. 

It was real nice. It almost made Y/N forget what had happened only minutes ago. 

As she browsed the kinds of products the store had, she caught sight of a luster shelled ink pen. 

She’d heard about these; the new kind of pens where you didn’t need to dip into ink, instead they had their own ink inside the pen itself. She wasn’t quite sure how they managed that but it intrigued her. 

Looking at the unique design on the outside of the writing utensil, her thoughts drifted to Arthur. 

Maybe he’d like something like that. 

So without contemplating it for too long, Y/N bought the pen and headed right out. 

As she approached the back exit of the building she suddenly remembered why she had entered from the back in the first place when the familiar rush of adrenaline coursed through her veins. Her hand had raised to grab the doorknob, but froze for a second while she thought on all the possibilities that could happen as soon as she stepped out. 

Y/N raised her other hand to the revolver in her holster as she poked her head outside. She looked to the left then the right to discover nothing there. Not even a stray animal. 

Once that reality sunk in, she relaxed her arms to her sides and headed back to her horse hitch a  few feet away. 

At first, things seemed fine on the way back to camp, however the longer she rode, the more unnerved she felt. 

Even as she came upon the trail that led to camp, there was something wrong. Her horse had been fussing about the entire ride back, making more noises than normal, fidgeting, acting anxious and that told Y/N things weren’t right. 

Her horse was not easily frightened, but whatever was happening was really bothering her; enough to make her move about like a scared child. 

Before she stepped fully onto the trail, Y/N forced the animal to a stop and turned her a bit. Her eyes stared into the treeline in which she could barely see five feet into. 

She hadn’t realized she’d done it, but Y/N had slowed her breathing down, hearing only the silence of the forest. 

Her gaze bounced around the patches of grass, bushes, tree branches, and such seeing nothing yet suspecting malevolence lurking in the approaching darkness. 

One second…two seconds…three seconds….four…five…

She began to sweat fiercely. 

Six…seven …eight…

The pounding of her heart reached her ears like thunder in the sky, rushing over her whole being.

Nine…

She wanted to look away, but didn’t want to at the same time; feeling if she looked anywhere else she’d be doomed. 

Ten.

Y/N tugged hard again on the reins and forced her horse to take off in a mad dash for camp, away from the deep forest. 

Though Y/N wasn’t the one running for her life, she panted out with a heavy breath nonetheless. The hypothetical chance of someone following her causing her fight or flight response to kick in. 

It was by no means logical as she had no way to prove that there had been anyone beyond the treeline as her subconscious seemed to believe, although the sensations that surfaced were no less scary. 

In those short seconds, her brain came to a conclusion and didn’t like what it saw. 

But what did she see? What did her sixth sense pick up on that she just couldn't understand? 

What. Was. Wrong?

As soon as her horse made it into the camp, she slid off the animal before she’d come to a full stop and stared off into the distance behind them both.

Her eyes trailed over the path she took, and waited for something to happen. But after all that, nothing did happen and as far as she knew nothing was going to happen. All she could hear were the voices of her fellow camp mates and the occasional animal calls. 

She blinked a few times before shaking her head and walking off towards the center of camp. Y/N hadn’t realized it but her brain sent her straight to Arthur’s tent where he sat on his cot, jotting down something in his journal. 

He immediately heard her steps making a b-line for him, and the moment he noticed it was Y/N he smiled but it quickly faded when he saw the expression on her face. “Darlin’?”

She wasted no time in plopping herself onto his lap and curling into his chest, face tucked to his neck. 

The sudden display of seeming affection nearly caused Arthur to drop his journal onto the ground, so he quickly tossed it to his cot. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” 

She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck to pull herself even closer to him, making Arthur let out a slight grunt as she held onto him tightly. 

Instead of trying to further prod her into speaking, Arthur chose to settle his hands on the small of her back to keep her steady against him. And he continued to hold her for several minutes, feeling her muscles relax as time went on. 

“Did something happen?” He whispered between the two of them. 

Y/N took a deep breath before finally lifting her head to gaze up at him, eyes shining with tears. “Sort of.” 

“What do you mean?” 

She shrugged, finding it difficult to find the words because now that she knew she was safe with Arthur she felt a little silly for reacting like this. “I..was on my way to Strawberry earlier today, because I heard they had these new steel pens, and on my way there, this man came along shouting that he needed help.” 

Arthur began softly rubbing his thumb on a non-specific spot on her back as she spoke to quell the worries that plagued her. 

“Said he fell off his horse and hurt his leg, asked if I could give him a ride back to town. At first I wasn’t too keen on the idea but I felt guilty if I just left him stranded, so I let him hop on the back of Maple. I didn’t think much of it, but Maple started acting funny.” Y/N mentioned, lips pulling together in a frown. 

“How do ya mean, what’d she do?” Arthur asked in the silence between them as Y/N paused. 

Y/N let out a little huff, dipping herself further into him. “She was fussing about, making noises, pawing at the ground, stuff like that. Most things don’t bother her and since the man didn’t look all that threatening I thought maybe she was tired.” 

Arthur quietly nodded, waiting for her to continue with her story. “He kept going on about how he had no sense of direction and that his mother taught him everything he knew and for some reason, he mentioned how pretty she was. Said, it was what he remembered about her the most.”

“Then what?”

He could see the unease swimming in her eyes just by looking as she recounted what happened only a few hours ago. 

“Then he leaned in real close, and whispered into my ear: ��I think you are the prettiest thing I ever did see.’” 

Immediately, Arthur’s stomach dropped while suppressing a cold shiver from crawling up his spine at the implication behind those words. 

Even though he hadn’t witnessed it, he couldn’t help the disgust rippling through him. Far too many times had he heard of the awful things done to women in saloons or back alleys where no one paid attention; far too many times he had seen the attempts men made at them when they thought there was no one around. The gunslinger in him would flourish with a rage at the idea of a man harassing some poor woman minding her own business, and promptly beat them within an inch of their lives for the simple fact that it was exactly what they deserved. And that was for women he didn’t know, now imagine what he’d do for the woman he loved, the woman he secretly promised his life to. 

God help any man who threatens her. 

“Did he do anythin’ else to you?”

Y/N quickly shook her head, leaning back into him again. “No, he just hopped off and walked away like nothin’ happened. And when he was walking away I noticed that his leg was working perfectly fine so he wasn’t even hurt to begin with.” 

Arthur let out a contemplative sigh, hands moving once more to create invisible in her skin. “I’m sorry, darling. There are some real bastards out there.” 

All Y/N did was nod, choosing then to sit quietly on Arthur’s lap, not uttering anymore words for a while. They spent several moments basking in each other’s presence as each ruminated on their thoughts. 

“Would it be alright if I sleep in your tent tonight?” Y/N asked promptly. 

Before Arthur said anything, she continued. “I know that it’s a bit sudden and we’ve never slept in a cot together but I really don’t want to be alone. And you make me feel safe.” 

His heart thumped with affection, giving her back a few pats and pressing a kiss to her hair. “I appreciate that, darling and of course, you can stay with me. I wouldn’t mind at all.”

“Thank you.” 

Arthur rocked her back and forth a few times when he spoke again. “Though, I can’t promise you’ll get a good night’s rest sleeping next to a big ol’ idiot like me.”

“Don’t you go saying nothing like that. It’s not true.”Y/N pouted, sticking her arm out to point him in the side where she knew he was sensitive and based on the way he tensed under her hand, she knew she got him good.

“Ah-alright, darling, I won’t go saying anything like that.” 

She poked him one more time causing him to reach down to quickly stop her, glancing down to see her bottom lip jutted out like a child’s. “You better not.”

With that, the rest of the evening carried on as normal with the exception of Y/N sleeping next to Arthur that night. Well, more like on top of him considering how small his cot truly was, but she didn’t mind in fact, Y/N liked that they got to be so close in such a vulnerable position. It was also thanks to the unexpected development that she managed to wake up the next morning with a calmness. 

And when Dutch had come to her once she was awake and walking around about a possible job, she didn’t feel the least bit worried. However when Arthur stated he was tagging along, she didn’t try to dispute it instead was thankful for his presence. 

On the ride to the nearest town, they chatted about this and that, the worry that plagued her long forgotten even as night fell and came the final decision for the night. 

“Are you sure, sweetheart?” 

Y/N nodded. “Yeah I’m sure, I’m feeling better today so I think I’ll be alright sleeping in my tent tonight.”

Arthur nodded silently to himself for a few seconds. “Alright then, but if you change your mind you’ll know where to find me.”

Promptly after, Arthur returned to his own tent for the night leaving Y/N to her’s. She stayed up for quite a while almost until the campfire outside had dwindled to small flickers of light and everyone else was asleep. This was a normal occurrence as she was a bit of a night owl but eventually she too became drowsy and without hesitation, laid out across her bed roll. 

Her eyes drifted to the ceiling of the canvas house, thinking on the events of the day where nothing particularly interesting happened and then, she fell asleep. 

________

A harsh pressure being pressed tightly against her neck is what woke her from her slumber. Her eyes quickly popped open, scrambling to fight off whatever was choking her in the dead of night. 

But the grip was too strong, no matter how hard she tried to peel away what she figured was someone’s arm, she couldn’t loosen the hold. 

Who was this person? What did they want? 

The darkness slowly started to creep in on her vision as she began to feel light headed and just before she passed out, she heard a familiar voice.

“You really are the prettiest thing.”

Off in the distance, Charles stood on night duty. These shifts were never entertaining but he supposed that was a good thing especially when you run with a gang of outlaws; himself included. 

Charles walked back up the path a bit, towards camp just to see if anything was amiss. He hadn’t noticed anything in the forest surrounding the camp, however when his eyes drifted over to the horses, it piqued his curiosity. 

Most of them seemed…antsy, like something spooked them. 

Already alarm bells were going off in his mind so he grabbed a lantern from the center of camp and began to walk along the numerous tents creating a semi circle around one firepit. He made his rounds first over to Lenny’s tent, seeing he was fine then to Abigail and Jack’s, then to Sean’s and up until he reached Y/N’s which sat between Sean and the other girl’s tent. 

He wasn’t sure what made him stop but his instincts screamed at him to take a closer look, something was off. 

Silently, Charles apologized to Y/N for the ill manners of barging in and pulled back the front flap of the tent only to see Y/N missing and the entire backside canvas cut completely in half. He stepped inside of the tent, hurrying out the back to discover drag marks and footprints that were far too big to be Y/N’s. 

Immediately he understood. 

Charles ran out of the tent out into the middle of camp, shouting for everyone to get up while making a b-line to Arthur. From the shouting, Arthur had already begun to stir. 

“Arthur, Y/N’s gone.” Charles stated matter of factly. 

The words went in one ear and out the other. Arthur, for a moment, thought he wasn’t even speaking english. “What?”

“Y/N’s gone, she’s not in her tent. Someone ripped open the back, and now she’s gone.” Charles explained with a sense of urgency. 

Now Arthur was awake, and as soon as the words settled in, he thought back to what Y/N had said the day before. 

“He kept going on about how he had no sense of direction and that his mother taught him everything he knew and for some reason, he mentioned how pretty she was.”

Arthur jumped up from his cot, running back to where Y/N’s tent lay now undisturbed, and nearly toppled the whole thing over when he pushed his way inside. 

“Then he leaned in real close, and whispered into my ear: ‘I think you are the prettiest thing I ever did see.’” 

He saw what Charles was talking about, not only was the entire back wall of the canvas material cut in half, the items inside the tent had been thrashed around as if someone had put up a fight along with tracks in the dirt leading outside into the trees. 

Y/N had been taken.

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a/n: ran out of time so I had to break this into two parts, sorry ya'll! I'll try to be better about this in the future.

[ask-elliot-doorman-fam]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN YALL!

Haunters Eve-

“This is embarrassing Kia…” Tera mumbled, looking at herself in the mirror, she was dressed as a cat, a black cat, the ears poking out from her mane of black hair, most of it held back in a wolf's tail.

Black fur covered felt covered the cord of her tail, the only part uncovered was the head; which protested bring covered by anything. Her costume included gloves shaped like paws- the world's most unflattering black leather jacket, and black shorts.

“You look puuurfect!” Kiara giggled, wearing a witch costume, pointy hat and all.

“Ugh… I think I'd rather be one of the monsters for Mom's haunted house again…” Tera groaned, which got worse when Kiara rang the bell attached to her neck.

“You promised~” She teased, making Tera's face heat up in blush and a growl escape her core.

“I promised to go to the festival with you and Rad… not to wear a catsuit.”

“Daw but you look sooo cute!” Kiara replied, pushing lightly on Tera's chest, making the solver drone sigh.

“Fine. Whatever, what's Rad going as?”

“Werewolf.”

“So why am I cat?! You're both actual monsters!” Tera protested, slumping in defeat.

“Hehe. Because you said you didn't care what you went as and let me pick it out for you.” Was the worker girls response, standing in the middle of Tera's room, ready to head out.

“Right…”

Kiara grabbed her wrist and out the door they went, tumbling down the walkway stairs and ending up on the ground in a minute flat.

The little town of Sanctuary was lit up in a festive hue, lights of purple, orange, and green, banners of every color depicting drone cores. There were booths full of games and prizes that ranged from food to plushies to electronic parts, and a stage with live music.

Of course… there was also a big, spooky temporary structure sat at the mouth of the front gate- the haunted house, run by the Chieftess Uzi Doorman herself.

“Hey dudes!” Said a voice from behind them, and there stood Rad, green eyes mixing well with the shaggy brown ears stuck on his hat and a limp tail attached to his shorts. He was wearing tattered rags with faux fur lining the arm and leg holes…

“Nice witch K! And uh…” He looked Tera up and down, snickering a little. “Cute kitty.” He teased.

Tera whipped forward and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, about to yell about how she absolutely was not cute- only for her big paw gloves to squeak loudly.

Rad began to laugh histericly, despite still being lifted into the air. “Oh my god! That's the best!”

Tera flustered, putting him down and crossing her arms. “I'm not cute.”

“Tell that to the squeaky paws.” Rad smirked, earning him a few more indignant grumbles.

“Soooo? Haunted House first? Lines not long and we have a whole night!” Rad suggested, pointing at the open maw of the gate that served as the entrance.

“Sure. Not like it's gonna be actually scary.” Tera shrugged. Looking a bit aloof, owning her costume accidentally.

“Awesome! -Ah wait, Kiara?”

“Um… shouldn't we do that last? It's like, the best thing to do right? Like a uh- grand finale!” There was sweat on the inside of her visor, and her voice shook.

“You're not scared are you princess?” Tera teased, lifting an eyebrow.

“N-No! Of course not!” Kiara protested. “I just think it's a better thing to do last.”

Tera and Rad looked at each other with equal shit eating grins.

“Yeah. Were going.” They said in unison, all but dragging the eldest member of the group into the maw of the unknown.

Once they pass the blackout curtains, they arrive in a recreation of the Outpost-3’s bunker doors, wide open, snow blistering from the beyond and the howling of angry winds blasting against the mouth of the underground shelter.

“Holy hell! Your mom has got the atmosphere down! It almost feels like I'm really there!” Rad exclaimed taking in the painstakingly recreated environment.

“Yeah well… Halloween is her favorite holiday.” Tera replied, heading up to where the guides were… which was just her Dad. N.

“Hey kids! I just got done with the last group. You want to go through?” His head tilted to the side and his tail wagged, he wasn't dressed up as anything. Just himself, which was perfectly on theme.

“Yes please Mr. Doorman!” Rad exclaimed in excitement, and N laughed in response. “For this tour, call me by my name…” He said eerily, visor flickering into an X and his head beginning to twitch.

“Ooooh. Spooky.” Came from Rad. Tera just chuckled and Kiara just smiled warily, scooting a bit closer to Tera.

“Follow Me.” N hummed, disappearing behind a black curtain painted to look like a ventilation shaft, and the trio went along with him, Rad leading the charge.

N lead them through a dark corridor, His voice becoming echoed.

“Before we settled here… we lived on a planet called Copper-9-' The sound of wind blew more harshly, hail pattering against the walls… “Somewhere frozen, Inhospitable, a broken, forsaken place.”

“The worker drones were safe in the bunker… but outside?”

Three giant claws erupted through the ceiling next to Tera's head. Kiara jumped a foot in the air, and Rad yelped, Tera just ducked slightly with a laugh. “Hey V.” She hummed deadpan.

“Outside there were monsters… Angels of Death that swooped down in the night, stealing away anyone caught outside the safety of the walls.”

“Aren't you a Dissasembly Drone too?” Tera called out. Knowing every keyword the attraction had by heart.

N stopped in the middle of the hall at her words before suddenly whipping around, smiling maniacally, swiping his claws just shy of actually making contact with any of the group.

He growled before pulling back. “I have more… self control…”

Rad looked impressed, whistling at the showmanship. And Tera smirked, Kiara laughed but it sounded nervous, her eyes flickering to the hall they'd just went through.

“Come on, it's just my dad.” Tera hummed, just quiet enough for Rad not to hear. Kiara laughed a little.

“I-I know! I'm not scared!”

“As I was saying… there are monsters outside.”

The audio of utter carnage began to soak through the wall; gunfire, screams, the sounds of drones being ripped apart and eaten.

“But… they don't compare to the horrors beneath the planets crust.”

The hallway opened up the room swarmed by black tentacles, erupting from the ground crawling on walls… the red overhead light made it seem like they were moving…

“Up from the depths, all drones are consumed- no matter their make or model.”

Tera shuffles uncomfortably. She never liked this section even when she was activly working in it, it always made her feel uneasy.

Kiara screams. Activating all the alarms in Tera's head, Kiara grips onto her- something pulling her down into the floor. Rad yelps as something grabs his leg too.

Tera grabs them both, acting on instinct and lifting them both off the floor with one hand, Rad in in left hand, and Kiara in her right.

She hears giggling underneath the floor and sighs.

It's the twins.

“We shouldn't linger here.” N hums ominously, inviting them to follow. And Tera drops her freinds back onto the ground.

“Come on scardy cats.” She groans before moving on, ignoring the comment from Rad about her costume.

The next room is one the Doorman family likes to lovingly call, “The Chase”

There are multiple ‘infected’ drones clawing at a fence behind them, before them is a long dark hallway, only at the end is there light.

“This is what happens to drones caught by the infection.’ N utters, his voice seeming to spur on the excitement of the infected, they growl and hiss, tentacles incasing their arms or legs- even entire face.

And then one fucking screams. Beginning to climb the gate at an unnatural speed.

“RUN!” N shouts. As the rest of the infected scale the fence to reach them, Rads the first one off, half-yelling, half-laughing as the first one leaps over the fence and sprints towards them.

Kiara is frozen though. Standing shock still as two more hit the ground running.

“Kia! Move!” Tera shouts before, taking her onto her shoulders and sprinting down the hall, but there's one drone that can somehow keep pace with her, hot on her heels as she has to actually TRY to get away.

It was probably Bishop. But that revelation only came later.

The infected drone swipes at them, just barely missing as they fall into the next room, quite literally plummeting a few feet onto a pile of pillows.

N does not follow… they are on their own.

Tera maneuvers herself so that she breaks Kiara's fall. She knew there were pillows, but old habits don't die with that knowledge. And so the worker lands on top of her with a grunt.

They both pant breathlessly, Tera staring up at the worker that has her pinned to the ground, her arms either side of her head.

Then she starts laughing. “Dammit! I knew that was coming and I still got surprised!”

Kiara joins her a moment later, both flying into a fit of giggles. “You goob! And you called me scared!”

After a moment, they climb out of the pile, pulling back a curtain to reveal a room that's pitch black…

“Rad? Raaaaad?” Kiara calls out, and gets no response. Tera squints into the darkness, it's oppressive and even the eyes on her tail struggle to make out anything.

Then- feedback noise so loud it makes Kiara wince and Tera nearly double over, yellow light rises from the floor, the entire room spinning and spinning…

The walls are flesh, the floor is flesh… there's something moving on the ceiling, it curls and coils in strange patterns, lurching unnaturally, it's humanoid then it's not, dozens of eyes in the shape of camera lenses stare at them.

Tera freezes, she knows what this room is, she's been in this room, worked here, been the one controlling the thing on the ceiling and yet being down here brought a whole new feeling.

It was the thing from her nightmares- the creature she'd been fighting every other night in her sleep, it was here, staring, looking into her soul to try and seize it from her.

She's pulled out of the room by the wrist, ending up back in the beginning room. The bunker. Her core pounding out of her chest, she doesn't realize it. But she's trembling.

“Tera? You alright?” Kiara's voice brings her out of it, and she snaps back to reality. Her Dad is back behind the desk, and Rad was chatting with some random worker in their own group.

“Wh- Yeah! Totally!” She quickly recovers, shaking off the feeling of dread and finding herself grounded by Kiara holding her hand- when had that happened?

“Alright! Let's head to the rest of the festival!” Rad runs back over to them, giddy beyond reason. Kiara's hand is quickly no longer there.

“Thank god… no more haunted house.” Kiara laughs, seeming to relax a lot more after the ordeal was over.

Tera found herself agreeing…

“Yeah. Let's just head to the rest of the festival…”

[severedeerdonut]

I've fought dragons, little boys are nothing

Twisted wonderland - nonbinary / gender neutral reader

A Viking taken from the world of How To Train Your Dragon, forced to navigate the complexities of the modern world. Having only been a Viking for two years before the village chiefs' son introduced a new way of life. Having tamed a dragon and forged a bond with such a beast, only to be ripped away from their dragon. How will they navigate the fact they may not wish to return home? What if they had died before entering twisted wonderland?

_ _ _ _ means a change of location

Prologue - 1,100+ word count

Awakening in a black box, was not my idea of an afterlife. I had bravely and fiercely against the berserker tribe after war had been waged between our tribes. I had earned my place in valhalla by dying in battle, yet I'm in some wooden box.

Hearing the sound of wood burning and the yowls of some feline. I began to ram my body against the lid of the box that laid before me. Breaking out I turned in time to see a beast of sorts backing away from another coffin as someone burst through the tattered remains of the lid.

"NGahh! you're not suppos' to be awake!" Yelled the small beast at the person who'd burst through their coffin before turning in my direction. "Mrah! how're you both awake!- Nggrah! what ever- one of you! give me your uniform!"

"what..." whispered the unnamed stranger

"why'd ya want mah uniform little one.."

"Cause! I'm Grim sorcerer extraordinaire!, and I'm gonna be the best sorcerer to ever exsist! and I need you're uniform, so GIVE IT!"

At the end of his sentence he leaped from his hind paws conjuring flame in the midst of his paw, readying to attack me. Quick to move I rushed to the stranger in the room, grabbing their bicep and pulling them away from the Grim the beast.

"huh...why're yo-" they mutter as I rushed them along.

"we need to get out o' here, I don't have mah weapon or mah shield- and that beast seems ready to burn us to get the uniform he wants" Came my rushed reply as I pulled them along as I ran through the hallway, the courtyard and than into the library.

"come on.. hurry up" pulling them behind bookcases to take as cover we saw the beast run in- ever so slightly out of breathe as it's head craned around the room searching for us. As the beast turned to leave, the stranger beside me sneezed loudly before covering their mouth and nose.

"MmmGrAH! there you two are!" Came the yell of the little thing as it aimed it's blue flames towards the back of the bookcase we were hiding behind.

"Now! give me yer uniform! and make it quick I-! ACK - MeYOWch! that hurt what gives!"

"consider it tough love." came a smooth stern tone, looking around the bookcase I saw a man draped in black, with the mask of a crow. He had feathered shoulders to match, his eerie yellow eyes. In his right hand he held a whip, which was tied laid tied around Grim's squirming body.

"Ah! I've found you both lovely!" crossing his arms over his chest before speaking once more. "My, You two were ever eager to make your debut. Nonetheless bringing a poorly trained familiar with you? That is a clear violation of the school's rules."

"As if I'd serve some lowly human! Now lemme go!"

"Yes, Yes, rebellious familiars always say that. Do be quiet won't you?" He finished my tying a bandanna around Grim's jaw to silence him.

"mmprh! mmrph!"

"dear me. of all the students I've dealt with you both are the firsts with temerity enough to open your own gates and step out of it." - Moving his arms to his side and swaying them to emphasize his point. "Does the very notion of patience of illude you both?"

"no matter your orientation has already begun. let us return to the mirror chamber"

His words stirring confusion within my mind I felt the need to speak up. "what'd yew mean students."

"You awakened in a room full of gates, did you not? All the students at this campus arrived by passing through such gates. Although typically the students have enough restraint to wait until I have opened the gates to leave them." Giving a disapproving stare to the both of us at the end of his speech.

"something set my coffin on fire.."

"hmn. the culprit seems to be that familiar of yours-" Quickly interrupting I spoke "He's not mine"

Frowning at my interupption he continued angling his response at the stranger next to me "You're the one who insisted on bringing it, so curtailing it's behaviour is your responsibility! But now is not the time for such prattle. The two of you have an orientation to attend! Go on now. Make haste!" 

As he walked forward leaving the library for the courtyard, the other 'student' next to me spoke up asking a question I had myself.

"wait!- can you tell me- us who you are first?"

Stalling in his movements for a moment he turned back to us, tilting his head in question at me, only for myself to shake my head.

"Hm- have the both of you not fully regained consciousness? The time space teleportation must have addled your memories...." Tapping his foot in contemplation he hummed before answering. "This is Night Raven College. It is an institution for students over the world who demonstrate a rare aptitude for magic. It is the most prestigious academy of its sort- in all of Twisted Wonderland. - And I was entrusted by the chairman, to be Headmage of this academy"

"Magic?" was repeated from both my own mouth and the one besides me.

"only those who the dark mirror perceives of having a great aptitude for magic are admitted to attend- and those who are chosen are brought through those gates, which can appear anywhere. A black carriage carrying one such gate would have came to meet you."

"the black carriage serves to collect the students chosen by the dark mirror. And as you know sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time honoured tradition."

"time honoured where." I question under my breathe.

Ignoring my comment Crowley walked forward continuing through the courtyard, dragging Grim with the whip in his hand. Following Crowley in step, I remember that I was still holding onto the stranger's bicep and let go before walking ahead of them.

_ _ _ _

As Crowley marched towards the doors of what is presumably the mirror chamber, where orientation was taking place. I slowed my place to stay a few steps behind and pulled my cloak further over my head- steeling my resolve for what lays unknown behind those doors.

Only for Crowley to throw them open and begin yelling "I most certainly did not!" A resounding crash of the doors hitting the walls spooking the stranger beside me.

"Ah. Speak of the devil" Drawled the voice of a short lad with red hair and red eyes to match.

As Crowley marched further into the hall ascending the podium in which a floating mirror rest in middle of- Grim waddled along behind him. Myself and the stranger following as well until we stood near the edge of the podium.

"if you must know, I was searching for the two new students who'd failed at showing up for orientation." turning to face us before placing a hand upon his hip - "you two are the only ones left unassigned to a dormitory"

Part two

[erendruggg]

Rengoku Kyojuro: "Your body language speaks to me"

Warnings : Smut, Dirty Talk, Car sex, Blow job Cunnilingus, Daddy Kink, Semi-public sex, Vaginal sex, Cow girl position, Praise kink

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You were at a meal at Tengen's with Kyojuro and his colleagues, he asked you to go with him and you couldn't refuse except for the fact that you didn't know anyone.

But even so, you would have liked to be anywhere else than here. Not that they were horrible, well for the most part, but that you were hoping to spend some time alone with your husband.

Instead, you find yourself here, even though they are very friendly, like Mitsuri with whom you were able to talk and who reminds you of Kyojuro but with a little more delicacy.

She is social and also very beautiful, let's not lie.

Despite the nice encounters, you start to huff and puff in your corner and tell yourself that you are only there to decorate. You put your elbow on the table and hardly speak until you blow once and for all.

You thought it would be discreet, but it isn't, because Kyojuro starts to look at you out of the corner of his eye. You freeze at the look on your face and soon feel his hand on your thigh.

While he was talking like nothing was wrong, his hand was moving up and down, caressing you from top to bottom. You couldn't help but get little butterflies in your stomach, shivers of pleasure as they say.

So your posture was very different now as you saw how easily Kyojuro was pawing your thigh underneath his friends' table as he smiled and talked normally with them.

You were trying to control yourself but Kyojuro's gaze met your eyes again before moving up even further, placing his hand on your clothed pussy. He strokes it up and down and in small circles until you coughed loudly from the heat and excitement:

"Y/N is everything okay?" Shinobu asks you and you smile without realizing your quick answer: "Yes yes, everything is fine Shinobu!" The way you were suddenly fidgeting suggests otherwise so she looked at you for a moment before resuming her "conversation" with Mr.Tomioka.

You then take advantage of this moment to be able to tease Kyojuro in the same way by sliding your hand over his clothed cock. He restrains himself and you can feel it, his jaw twitching as you gently stroke his dick with your fingertips.

He smiles before opening his mouth to turn his tongue into laughter, a sign of anger and frustration but also excitement. He leans into your ear, smiling at his friends, and said:

"If only we weren't in public, I could have my head between your legs and make you come as many times as you like." "Oh yeah? Do it then..." You say as his eyes darken with desire. He then slides his hand under your dress and reaches your pussy after moving your panties.

You tried to remain calm but it seemed impossible as he placed his finger on your clit and gently pinched it.

"Fuck! "A sound escape you followed by a cough to cover it up as Kyojuro leans in looking worried but smiling victoriously.

"My love, are you all right? "He looks at you and everyone look worried as you still cough.

"I think we'll go home Tengen, my wife doesn't look fit to stay, she's very tired but thanks to you for inviting us again it was nice." You stand up trying to calm down or rather calm down your lie and make it more realistic as you walk towards the exit with your husband.

"Take care of yourself Y/N! "Mitsuri yells and everyone waves goodbye, you smile and continue your act to the car. Kyojuro rushes you to the car, opens the door for you to get in, and then hurries back in.

"You're a fucking tease," you say in his ear as he starts to take off his trousers, showing a visible bulge: it looks like this case has made him a little too hot.

"Help me out, will you? "With both fingers on your chin, he wore a dark look, full of desire but at the same time pleading.

"What do you want me to help you with?" You leans closer to him until your chest was against his torso.

"I want you to suck me." The grip on your chin was much stronger and he then guided your hand over his erect cock.

"My good girl does want to suck Daddy's cock doesn't she?" He coos, sliding his thumb into your mouth as you lowered yourself low enough to be in front of his cock.

You take the time to remove it from his boxers and wank it gently, looking into his eyes.

The pre-cum was visible and you stroked his glans with the tip of your thumb. You can feel him tense up at the very least of your actions. Then you decide to suck him for real, eager for his taste. You want to taste it.

Rocking your head up and down, you suck him, maintaining eye contact as he congratulates you.

"Yes, just like that, princess." His eyes were full of desire just watching you suck him, legs spread like that.

"You look so beautiful, with your mouth filled like that" He coos as he rolls your hair around, pulling it a little which made you moan on his cock.

"Honey, I know you can take anything better than this." You decide to shove his member down your throat until you cough for real this time.

"Fuck yes" With a gasp, you hear him swear until he's thrusting his hips down your throat. Your panties never stop drooling as you hear his grunts, Kyojuro has always been a very expressive person during sex and that always got you more.

"Am I going to come in your mouth princess? Can I? You want daddy's cum in your mouth mh?" You nod frantically and continue to suck on it as you move your other hand down to start the circles on your clit.

"Aah~" With a grunt, you felt the liquid spill into your mouth.

"Swallow." says Kyojuro as he lifts your face, you did so directly and he smiled at you.

"Good girl." You give a final lick before climbing on top of him astride.

"So excited... you want daddy to take care of you, is that it?" You smile and get on the seat next to you to take off your panties.

"Yes, I need help, so bad daddy..."

"Where to, sweetheart? Where do you need help? Show me" His voice was honeys as he had his innocent eyes.

You point to your clit and start circling it, moaning as you press yourself against the door.

"You're so beautiful like this, let me make you feel good, okay? You deserve it so much."

He come and kisses you for real, his tongue dancing with yours, and even though the kiss was full of desire you could feel the love he had for you, he loves you and wants to make you feel good.

You moan against his lips as he begins to move a finger inside you.

"So wet for me, just for me, isn't it?" He whispers his words to you before pulling you into another, more greedy kiss.

"Yes Kyojuro, just for you." You manage to answer between kisses and he smiles before bending down to your burning pussy.

"Let me taste you." He kisses your inner thighs as you squirm under his movements.

"Kyo don't tease me too mu-AH~" A cry of surprise escape you as his mouth was on your clit. He begins to suck greedily on it as if he hadn't eaten in days.

"You taste so good, I could eat you like this forever." His breath made your clit vibrate as he continues with little moans of satisfaction.

You were playing with your nipples while he was busy sucking your clit.

"I've been waiting for this all night, you're going to cum in my mouth aren't you princess?"

He inserts three fingers inside you which made you jump with pleasure.

"I love seeing you like this..." he says before fingering you harder. You were on the verge of cumming, your legs shaking as you held on to what you could.

"Fuck Kyo I'm going to-" you bit your lip as he sucks you faster, his fingers quicken and he moans against it.

"Come for me, I want to taste you, I want to feel how good you taste.."

With a cry of pleasure you come on his fingers. He sucks them one by one before your eyes before putting them in your mouth.

"You taste so good as usual." He smiles at you, charmed by the way you obediently suck on his fingers.

"I want your cock babe." You push him back in his seat as he laughs at your confidence. "Yes, you want it? Show me, fuck yourself on that cock, ride it."

You manage to insert his cock into you with a mutual moan. You start to roll your hips and Kyojuro holds you, encouraging you.

"Yes, please yourself, that cock belongs to you." He whispers in your ear as you begin to jump gently. The sound of your pussy taking his cock was obscene, so you leaned down and pulled his head into your chest. He began to suck on your nipples with a moan.

"You take my cock so well darling it's like this pussy was made just for me isn't it?"

"This pussy is all yours Kyo, yes all yours" You moan as he is won over by your answer, your buttocks bouncing and you are slowly getting tired.

"Are you tired, beautiful? Come here" His tone was reassuring as you leans in and he begins to lift his hips to thrust into you.

His hips slammed hard which earns you a loud moan.

"That's so good, yes, so good!" Your mewling was enough for Kyojuro and he knew he would soon cum a second time.

"This pussy is so fucking perfect, let me come in this fucking pussy huh? Yes you will take it huh?"

"Yes give me your babies Kyo ! " You nestle your head in his neck as he continues to grunt. You weren't far from coming and your legs were shaking from the thrusting hips.

The noise was so erotic and the moaning wasn't helping either.

"I'm going to - cum hah~" Between jerky breaths he replies:

"Me too sweetheart, me too." He goes faster and faster as he kneads your ass.

"Come on my dick baby, cum on that dick," he says with a whine as you crie out in pleasure to finally cum like he told you to.

"Shit I-ah~" He lets out a small scream before emptying himself into you. His cock in your pussy emptied and you moaned at the warm sensation.

"You did so well, so beautiful." He covers you with kisses before grabbing tissues to keep it from dripping.

"You're so perfect..." You laugh as he kisses you tenderly.

"You then..."

"How about a second round?" His voice was quite loud but you laughed. He comes over and kisses you on the cheek one last time before starting the car and heading back to your place. Let's just say that after that night, the next day you could hardly walk. Kyojuro has incredible stamina ;)

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"Tengen, what is Kyojuro's car still doing here? He should have left already, shouldn't he?"

"Yes, you're right Shinobu! It's weird isn't it?"

Tengen laughed at him when he saw the car shaking.

"Those perverts can't even contain themselves.."

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I was bored lol.

Hope you liked it, it's something that I wrote a longgggg time ago.

So if it's cringe I'm sorry. And f there is some mistakes just know that English isn't my first language.

I will comeback when I'm horny (jk jk unless...)

Plus I prefer writing on Tumblr, idk it's more fun than Wattpad ( my wattpad is erendrug)

Anyway kiss

[beabnormal24]

carcar brainworms seriously damaging my brain. so thought of an orgasm denial but somehow with feelings oneshot something

just a snippet idk

will be writing more. maybe. just need an opinion.

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"No," Carlos almost yells, retracting his hand back in a flash as if burned. "Wait." Again, he's almost yelling. Oscar thinks it could've been an octave lower.

Oscar feels familiar annoyance start to creep in, from all the Carlosness, an exasperation–which he refuses to think of as fond–from being around him for a while. His hand lingers midway between them, just dangling.

"Well, what is it?" But Carlos is frowning in deep concentration, eyes taking on an all too familiar lucidity, in no hurry to answer Oscar.

Oscar just wants to shake hands, finalise the deal. Whoever ends up P5 doesn't get to come that night. That is the deal.

"It would be unfair, no? If one of us finishes higher in the championship but the other has been compromised in the race." Carlos talks with his bottom teeth, Oscar notes. His bottom lip looks obscene, its curve glinting under the soft amber hotel light.

"Should I expect another tweet along the lines of Oscar was too optimistic?" Oscar raises an eyebrow after a beat.

Carlos blinks once. Twice. Oscar refrains from thinking of wide-eyed sad puppies.

Carlos breaks off, grumbling Spanish under his breath.

"Oscar," He starts.

Oscar.

"Don't be difficult. It is simple. Whoever finishes lower, under fair circumstances will not–" He stops. His boisterous air of confidence is shattered a little when he stutters and waves a hand, not completing his sentence.

"Come for the night?" Oscar finishes for him, tone dry, cutting Carlos some slack even though he was enjoying how flustered Carlos was getting.

"Yes." Carlos immediately parrots, cheeks red amd embarassed. Oscar idly remembers Carlos dropping to his knees in the hotel closet after the drivers dinner, tearing Oscar's pants down and swallowing him over and over again until he had to pause for a while to catch his breath because he was going to come in his pants from sucking Oscar's dick.

Oscar mulls over it for a second.

"Alright. I don't see an issue."

Carlos grins slowly, one of his brilliant, hawkish ones with all his straight teeth bared. It's competitive, slightly bitchy and fuck, Oscar can feel it shooting straight to his dick.

"We shake hands, then?" Carlos is practically vibrating like the lights are about to go off in five minutes.

Oscar brings his up hand again.

"No!" Carlos again yelps and Oscar groans loudly.

"Mate. What now?" He is definitely annoyed now.

"You have to spit on your palm. And then shake. For integrity." He exclaims loudly, spitting into his palm.

"I know what a spit shake is." Oscar gripes, doing the same.

They bring their palms together and yeah. It's wet. Oscar curls his lip in thinly veiled disgust.

"May the best man come." Carlos says, eyes bright and boring into Oscar's. His warm stupid huge palm, no, paw dwarfs Oscar's.

Abstinence makes the balls grow bluer, Oscar thinks.

[ask-eden]

Etoile watches as the Mesprit attempts not to gag, offering to hold back her hair tendrils, but being met with a irritated swat Too fascinated by the Mesprit's behavior, the mew doesn't appear to notice Alaxia's grip suddenly tighten around the celebi Hands trembling, resisting the urge to dig his claws into the back of the celebi's head, that familiar sharp pain stabbing deep in his chest. The mew leans away a bit, shuddering slightly at the pain suddenly stabbing at them and the violent thoughts flooding his intoxicated mind. The celebi however, mistakes Alaxia's trembling and leaning away as a sign of being nervous to kiss deeper. The celebi had no issues once again leaning into Alax's face to kiss him once more. Alaxia's body begins to relax once more as the pain begins to fade. Shoulders relaxing and grip loosening, enjoying the final kiss for a moment before another shrill shriek can be heard Mesprit: THAT'S ENOUGH OH MY GODDDDDDDD Etoile and the mesprit had returned their gaze to the two pokemon, Etoile smiling and coming over to carefully separate the two pokemon. Etoile: Now now! We can't be having.. whatever this is... all night! Etoile smiles and gently pats Alaxia, who had begin emitting a irritated mewling noise once more Etoile: These pokemon are special delivery pokemon! They are very busy Allie! You shouldn't keep them from doing their work! Etoile leans in a bit to whisper Etoile: Also the mesprit keeps yelling loudly and I don't enjoy it <3 <3 so I would like to leave post haste!

Before Alaxia can make another irritated drunken mewl, Etoile quickly lifts him onto their shoulder as if he was a sack of flour. Alaxia struggles for a moment, before suddenly going limp, too intoxicated to put forth much more effort. Etoile's paw gently strokes his back like one would while trying to soothe a infant, causing Alaxia to begin purring in response. Etoile smiles, knowing that Alaxia had successfully been detained. The mesprit however, was less kind to her father. The embarrassed teenager violently tugging on the celebi's arm in anger. Attempting to hide her face from others, lest someone she knows see what was happening.

The celebi struggled in response, his body flopping around drunkenly and being deadweight in the mesprit's hands.

A portal opens up outside for the Mesprit and Celebi. The man stopping once again to wave frantically at Alaxia and screaming goodbye in slurred words. Etoile gives a friendly wave to them Etoile: Good luck on the rest of your deliveries tonight! Happy travels! The Mesprit lets out a annoyed grunt in response and forcefully drags her father through the portal Once the portal closes, Etoile stares for a moment in silence, ears flicked back. Etoile: ... Hm. I wonder if I screamed every sentence when I was a teenager.... hm....

Alaxia says something in reply, but his words are far too slurred and garbled up for anyone to understand Etoile looks at him and smiles warmly Etoile: At least you didn't yell that much. You were a very good boy!

Etoile gently pats Alaxia's back, a loud purr emits from the pink mew as his head slumps back down. Too tired to keep it up any longer. Etoile: Let's get you outta here and sobered up little kitty! I have something to discuss with you!

[ Etoile and Alaxia have left the Event ] [ backgrounds by @/sinnohsiblings ]

[lunaetis]

─「カサネ」─  one would've thought it'd be easy to get their feelings known now that she had been on EARTH again, yet, the lunar rabbit herself found it difficult to speak the words locked within her throat for so many days. how was it that you no longer know what to say to a person when you're in front of them ? even when she had spent countless nights recounting what she would say the moment she saw him.

                or maybe, words were unnecessary as the SAS connected their minds. even the technology paled in comparison to the warmth their lips that clashed to one another. it was unlike her, unlike the usual reserved individual to take such action out of impulse. she didn't know what she was thinking, she wasn't exactly following her MIND right now. it was her HEART that governed each and every breath.

                how it longed for him, so, so deeply.

                was this what it's like to kiss someone you love ?

                it was exhilarating, nothing like she had ever experienced before. when the taller male pushed forward to take the lead, the homunculus found herself melting right into the touch, right into the love he poured into her with every movement of their lips.

                a sound akin to a breathless gasp escaped their connected lips, and the prodigy felt her knees going weak at the taste of his tongue gently pushing its way past her gaping lips. fingers that held onto him turned into a clutch, unable to keep herself standing without a proper support. this kind of touch, this kind of kiss, it was making her head spin in both delight and ecstasy. his taste, his warmth, the sensation, she could hardly think proper.

                " ka ... gero ... " his name sounded like a plead, falling in between the passionate lip-lock as her mind was filled with nothing but him. this is what it's like to love someone ? it was painful when they were apart, but the kiss was so, so sweet she felt like she would get drunk on it.

-> TIME CONTRACTED into a single instant with the hum of her presence beneath his flesh, every aspect of his mind, his SOUL, wrapped in violet embrace. The hum and kiss of her weave drowned out the deafening silence of SAS switching to local connection mode, her presence igniting the searing flash of memories buried over the course of 379 days. Slowly he felt her thoughts filter in like waves crashing against the shore, a by-product of using the SAS one to one, meant there was no one to filter the encroaching sea.

he FELT that whirlwind rise up to meet him, every poorly controlled emotion from the past year rising to meet her thoughts in chorus. A reminder his restraint had long since become detrimental, with each moment the distance closing with a grace belonging to a former ASSASSIN. The lightest of touches upon her shoulder, pulling her closer, into his weave of infinite nothingness, emotions bursting through the seams of his soul to whisper words written day after day.

HOW EASY would it be to spirit her away? Far beyond the reaches of brain talk and Himuka, to make up for day turned month turned week with nothing but a simple step? He had waited 2000 years to live, to have the drive to finally move on from the life that he'd left behind when he ventured out into that sea of stars with the promise of creating a better world.

NOTHING remained amidst the stars, not when the Lunar blessed homunculi had returned, to him. Even now, holding her was a foreign feeling, one that often plagued his sleepless nights when the moon seemed further out of reach. 'I missed you too' words accentuated by the static of her soul singing out in chorus.

EVEN then, her soul did nothing to betray her intentions, body moving to meet her grasp and the clumsy kiss screaming' I LOVE YOU' with what felt every minuscule second that passed. With fading shock at how forward the usually passive woman was, gloved hand reaching to steady her as he pushed to take the lead

I love you too

[bresasha]

Btw the request I made earlier

About the omega boys and alpha reader

I wanted it wholesome

Sorry if my request sounded the nsfw way

Thank you for the suggestion Wanglexiex! >:D LET'S DO ITTTT (sorry i gonna TodoBakuDeku as alphas and Reader as an Omega, i'm sorrrrryyy!!)

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Warning - ( please don’t judge me ha ha..) ⚠️Polygamous Relationship, Language, Aged up (17 - 20) Second Person POV.⚠️ •

This going to be Sfw, since I had never written Nfsw before. And really don’t know how to write those kind of stories…

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3 Alphas, 1 Omega - Hunt before hibernation (SHORT I SORRY-)

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In one autumn day, You and the Alphas Todoroki, Bakugou, and Midoriya is an the hunt for food before hibernation begins. But it's getting difficult to hunt preys due to best and hardest hiding places their can hide.

Jeez.. where the hell is the stupid prey!?! Bakugou growls while seeking super to hard to each spot.

i don't know.. what about using your nose. we have them for an reason. You said pointing at your own nose. Todoroki starting to use his nose to scent the out the scared and fragile preys. Wait i smell them, they are over there Todoroki speak quietly so the prey don't hear him.

Okay. Thank you shoto. Midoriya said quietly but calming then start following him. Tch- Bakugou said while him and you following them from behind.

Once You and the others have arrived behind the hiding spot them was hiding. Bakugou starting approach by running right straight to them.

RAUUUUUUGHHH! WE FIND YA'LL, YOU LITTLE PIECES OF SHITS!!

Thanks to Katsuki Bakugou. all the little preys, deers, bunnies, and more animals had spit up and getting away.

KATSUKI/KACCHAN!! The three of you yelled.

That was an dumb move Kats, it's was our chance to hunt them You said pouted while catching up to katsuki.

yea kacchan, we supposed to sneak up to them quietly, not running up to them loudly. Midoriya put his paws/hands on bakugou's shoulder.

YEA YEA!! Don't have too tell me. i was super pissed okay?? Bakugou saids putting Midoriya's Paw off of him

Awh it's okay katsuki~ you be alright. Todoroki saids while putting his paws around katsuki's waist and whispering his ear.

Sh-Shoto!! Not Mee!! Bakugou is blushing Awww Okay, ooooooh Izuku~ Shoto came to izuku, Izuku also starting blushing. A-ah sh-shoto m-mm m- mmm m-mm. Ahh Yes, here we go again with shoto. You said while smirking. mhmm. don't think that i forget about you y/n~

*Shoto peck your lips*

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You blush completely red and completely said. okay okay shoto you can do anything when we come back home. You said while hiding your face from shoto.

fine todoroki pouted cutely. making Bakugou and Midoriya more jealous enough to make an "HMPH" sound right behind You and Todoroki.

Alright you dumbassess, we are here to hunt. Not to flirt. Bakugou said domesticity but not in the abusive way. Yea! Kacchan is right.. besides we can't come home empty handed.

al rightly then, let's just at least some food that can last for an while. Y/n said. HELL YEAH and this time i well get more than Icy-hot!?! Bakugou before he bout to get ready to hunt. Let's see bout that Todoroki does the same thing that bakugou did.

READY SET GO- Todoroki makes his move and already hunting. DAMNIT! Bakugou growls before starting to search the food as fastest as he could.

Welp. Let's goo deku! You said cheerfully while taking his paw/hand. Midoriya chuckled and went right along with you.

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during the rest of the evening, you four continue hunting for food as much as ya'll could. Luckily (i said it because of Bakugou), You and Others have enough world that can last until winter starts. That's is when You cuddled with handsome and cute 3 alphas, Kisses and Sweet Whispers to your ear. Then fall fast asleep for 4 - 7 months.

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Oh yea! Todoroki got the most food. >:D

Congrats Shoto-

GOD DAMNIT YOU ICYTHO-

(THANKS FOR READING!! I hope y’all like it, and welcome to my tumblr~✨💛✨, Please send out suggestions and ideas on what I should do. It cannot be Smut or Nfsw. But Can be wholesome relationship scenarios. AUs can be Villain Fantasy and more!! Byeee have an nice day/night! 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

[asterifish]

I owe you... / MINCHAN fanfic

Synopsis: Minho is a travelling mage, and Chan is a shapeshifter. One day as Minho is heading home, he runs into an injured wolf. The wolf seemed very desperate, so Minho reluctantly led the wolf(Chan) to his house so he could heal him.

Type: One-shot(?) (Words: 693)

Genre: slight angst, strangers to lovers, mage x shapeshifter

It was a pretty gloomy day when Minho finally left his shop and started to head home. Walking down the long path to his house, Minho had to carry his bags of spell bottles, checking every so often to make sure none of the bottles hadn’t broken. Halfway down the road, Minho could hear faint whimpering.

Looking around, Minho shook his head when he saw nothing. Continuing down the road, Minho could still hear the whimpers of pain, and they got louder as he heard the stop sign. As the whimpers had gotten louder, Minho grew more worried. Placing down his bags at the side of the road, he started to look around for the source of the noise. “Hello..? Whoever’s there, it's okay! I want to check on you.” checking the bushes, Minho tried to find the animal, or whatever it was that had been injured.

Walking around one of the trees, Minho found himself face to face with a wolf. Yelping in surprise, the wolf wobbled to its feet in an attempt to run away. Minho found himself smiling as he crouched down. Looking around, Minho picked up three small rocks. Putting them on the ground, he uttered some words before they turned into little pieces of meat. The wolf seemed interested, and hobbled closer, sniffing the ground. As the wolf moved closer, Minho picked up a piece of meat in his hand and held it out, not moving. Growing more curious, the wolf gently licked the piece of meat out of Minho’s hand.

Watching the wolf carefully, Minho put another piece of the meat in his hand, smiling when the wolf ate that one too. Leaning into Minho, the wolf seemed to be smiling. “You’re an odd one, aren’t you?” Minho patted the wolf’s head and then stood up, heading back to the road. Grabbing his bags, he jumped when he felt something cold against his hand. Looking down, Minho’s eyes met the wolf’s.

Time skip to Minho’s house

After Minho had treated the wolf’s wounds in his bathroom, he’d left to go get it something to eat. In that time, Minho’s cats had snuck into the room and started sniffing and pouncing on the wolf. Grunting as the cats pawed and meowed at him, the wolf put his head down, waiting eagerly for Minho’s return. A few minutes later when Minho came back, the wolf was curled up with the cats, eyes halfway closed.

When Minho stepped into the room, the wolf lifted its head, seeming to smile again. “Feeling better? I see you’ve met my cats!” Minho knelt down and patted the wolf’s head. The two sat in silence for a bit, Minho studying the wolf while it slept. After a few hours, Minho found himself dozing off. Shaking himself awake, he silently stood up and headed to his bedroom.

Timeskip to the morning

Stretching awake, Minho yawned as the sun peeked through his blinds. Looking around his room, he tried not to yell when he noticed a human lying next to him. Lifting himself out of bed, he studied the male. Looking closely, he noticed that something about him reminded him of… the wolf? Standing up, Minho headed to the bathroom.

On the way, he found his cats meowing loudly, wanting their food. Patting them all, he opened the bathroom door. As he fed the cats, Minho noticed that the wolf was gone. Heading back to his room, Minho knelt next to the sleeping male once more. When he didn’t wake up when Minho poked him, he took a picture before sitting down to draw him.

Minho had gotten halfway through the drawing before he heard a yawn. Looking up, he smiled when he noticed the male had opened his eyes. “I didn’t know you were a werewolf, I would have gotten you some human food.” Minho said, leaning forward and patting the male’s head. “You’re.. not scared of me?” The male seemed genuinely surprised, which hurt Minho. “Of course not. Why would I be?” Sitting up, the male looked directly into Minho’s eyes. He seemed to be.. studying Minho, deciding what to say next.

“I’m Chan.”

Hello! Author here! I'm thinking of making this specific one into it's own series, sorry for the cliff hanger 🤭

Again, thank you to @solastalgiart for letting me use your works to write fics! Make sure to check them out, and see you soon!

Original works by Asterifish, reposts and translations are not allowed without permission. Help me by reblogging and liking my posts!

[hanmi-xo]

Chapter 8: Mine

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| L I H U A |

I moved my thumbs up and down next to each other, twiddling them as I tried to calm my nervous.

Minghao disappeared off to the bathroom a few minutes ago.

But, my heart kept racing as if he were still here.

Traces of his existence next to me still lingered in the air, and I could still feel his warmth on me.

I closed my eyes.

I took a deep breath and released it through my lips.

"Calm down, Lihua," I whisper to myself.

I turned around and grabbed the bowls Minghao left on the counter after he helped me...

The image of him looking down towards me with his expression I couldn't read left a mark in my mind. He was still as handsome as he was in high school...

I closed my eyes once more and held the bowl up to my face. Its cold surface pressed against my burning temple that refused to relax.

It left a tingling sensation upon my skin, and I kept whispering to myself to calm down.

"Lihua?"

My eyes shot up once I heard my name.

The voice was muffled but clear as day.

I put the bowl down, and I looked up.

I felt a rush of fear creep over me once I met his eyes. They looked dark and unnatural with the way he was stared.

It was as if I was coming face to face with a killer.

But, worst-

"Joshua," I say with a shaky voice.

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| M I N G H A O |

My hand rested upon my chest to calm my beating heart. It pounded loudly, leaving my hand to feel its vibration.

I couldn't believe how fast things took a turn.

Here I was hiding in the bathroom like a school girl flustered talking to her crush, except...

I'M A MAN.

I let out a loud groan of frustration with myself.

"What the hell are you doing, Minghao?" I scold myself.

I got off the bathroom door and quickly turned on the sink to wet my face with cold water.

I let it cool my face off to calm my mind that was running miles around Lihua.

She's pretty close up-

I pulled away from the sink and turned off the water. I stared at myself in the mirror in hopes I wasn't losing it.

I groaned in frustration once more.

The image of her soft yet surprised expression wouldn't leave my mind even when I tried to force it out.

I put my hands against my face to wipe off the water.

"She's a normal girl," I whisper to myself. "Get a fucking grip and just talk to her."

I suddenly heard a loud noise and I shook from how loud it was, startling me.

It sounded like the sound of shattered glass.

"Lihua?" I say aloud in confusion.

I heard her dog bark hysterically with the sound of his paws running.

Did she drop something? Did she hurt herself?

I then heard a scream.

"Lihua!" I yelled before running out of the bathroom.

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| L I H U A |

I stared at the man who broke through the back screen door. He wore a baseball cap but had a chic attire.

"Lihua?" He says with a voice that sounded too emotional. "All you had to do was let me in. I just want to see you. Why were you ignoring me?"

The sound of broken glass can be heard as he walked towards me.

I backed away from him and maneuvered to the other side of the counter island.

Senko was barking at him trying to scare him off, but it wasn't working.

"Lihua," he calls out to me once more, "I love you. Did you like my flowers? I even got you a love letter."

His voice left an eerieness in the air as if it was trying to suffocate me.

"W-why are you here," I stutter.

I knew he would be back in town, but why would he come here of all places? I didn't think he would do something so reckless as this.

"To see you," he tells me.

He opened his arms open to me as if he wanted me to hug him.

I felt my stomach knot in disgust. I wanted to vomit and run, but I knew I couldn't out run him even if I tried.

He was in the track team in high school.

But I had to take my chances.

I quickly bolted towards the hallway that lead to the front door. I could hear him trail after me and before I could reach it, I felt his cold grip pull me back.

I screamed.

I then heard Joshua gasp, and I saw Senko bite his leg. He moved his head vigorously as if he was trying to deepen his bite.

"Senko!" I yelled at my poor pup who was trying to help me.

Joshua groaned in pain before kicking him to the wall making Senko groan in pain.

"Senko!" I yelled again. "Joshua stop!"

Senko let go of Joshua's leg, and immediately Joshua kicked him into the laundry room and slammed it shut. The sound of Senko barking and slamming against the door can be heard throughout the house.

"Whats wrong with you!?" I scream.

How could he do that to my dog!?

"Lihua, why are you running from me?" He held me so close to him I could hear his hot breath burn my ear. He was ignoring my words.

"Get off of me," I say with a weak voice.

His arms were wrapped around me, making it difficult to wiggle out. He held me tightly, and I felt stuck in his grasp.

I felt him sniff me, and I flinched from the way he inhaled my neck.

I wanted to cry.

"I smell a man's scent on you," he says with a hint of annoyance.

I tried to pull away from him. I hated the way he was acting towards me. What happened to him?

Why was he acting like this!?

I suddenly heard footsteps running towards us.

"Get off her!" I heard Minghao yell.

I stared at him in surprise. I forgot he was here because of the heat of the moment.

I pulled away from Joshua the second I felt him loosen his grip on me, and immediately, Minghao tackled him.

Joshua yelped to the floor upon impact.

I shuffled to my feet as I back away to the front door. Minghao and Joshua were wrestling on the floor.

"Go!" Minghao yelled, trying to put Joshua in a hold.

Joshua struggled in Minghao's arms and kept elbowing him. Minghao grunted in pain but his eyes remained on me.

"Go, Lihua!" He says once more.

I shook in my spot. Could I really trust Minghao to deal with him? What if he gets hurt!?

"Don't leave me, Lihua!" Joshua yelled at me with desperation.

The way he spoke my name made me want to believe I was in a nightmare. I don't want him near me.

I have to run, but I couldn't move my legs.

Minghao struggled holding down Joshua, and it was as if he knew I couldn't leave.

I watched as Minghao grabbed one of the vases off the table stand that stood as decoration before smashing it onto Joshua's head.

I flinched from the loud impact, and Joshua groaned in pain.

Minghao let go of him, and shuffled to his feet before running to me and grabbing my hand.

He lead the way as we bolted out of my house.

Where were we supposed to go?

"LIHUA!" I heard Joshua yell.

I turned around and saw him get back on his feet while Minghao kept tugging me to follow his running pace.

Before I knew it.

We were crossing the street, and Joshua was so close to us.

Minghao put me behind him the moment we made it to the other side of the sidewalk.

And before anything could happen.

A car came, and it hit Joshua. The driver hit his breaks, and I watched Joshua's body fly before rolling onto the ground.

I held onto Minghao's arm with the horror I was witnessing.

Joshua wasn't moving.

Was he dead?

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| M I N G H A O |

Lihua held my hand as the paramedics and police came to the scene. She never let go of it since we ran out of the house.

I didn't mind her though. I didn't plan on letting go of her.

We watched as Junhui spoke to the police with Fallon next to him.

As much as I felt bad for him, I was grateful to know he was the one that hit Joshua. He was scared when he existed his car since he was only trying to help.

He said that he was supposed to meet with Fallon to teach her how to cook one of the meals he learned in class, but he saw us getting chased and he didn't know what to do.

So he ended up hitting Joshua with his car so he can stop him.

The paramedics told us that Joshua is still breathing but is dealing with a concussion and possibly a broken leg.

Whatever the case was, he wouldn't be bothering Lihua anymore in his state.

On the other hand, Dokyeom and Lihua's roommates were talking to police investigators about the events that unfolded.

I wasn't sure what they were saying but I saw Dokyeom look my way. And for a moment he gazed at Lihua and I before giving a slight nod of approval.

I nodded back at him.

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| L I H U A |

I watched as Joshua's name came up on the news. It's been a few days since his surprise visit, and things were cooling down.

I hugged Senko while he sat on my lap.

He had an armbrace since he got a fracture from Joshua. The vet said he'll be good in a month or so, but even so, I didn't like seeing my pup hurt because of me.

The news continued explaining the different charges Joshua had. after the investigators saw his social media posts along with the video evidence we have from our house cameras.

And as a result, he has been put to prison along with the need for therapy.

His modeling and fashion company is currently being questioned because of the state he is in.

Possibly a result of his stress from work and the people around him. Along with the fact his mother recently passed away creating a great decline to his mental health...

I wasn't sure what to feel.

All I knew was that Joshua was finally out of my life.

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[unmeisenshi]

When Ann came to, she found herself in a camp, with a large bonfire in the center. To her left was Louis, still unconscious, and near the bonfire was a mega-evolved Lucario. They chuckled and gave the Charmeleon a few slaps to wake her up.

“Who… Who are you…?” Ann asked. She tried to move her arms, discovering she was crucified, with binds holding her arms in place, same with Louis. “What have you-”

“Ah, ah, ah~” The Lucario placed their paw over Ann’s mouth. “You are being used for something greater. Something for LaPlante.”

Ann struggled for a moment, shaking the Lucario’s paw off of her mouth. “Wait… How do you know about LaPlante? We’re trying to stop her!”

The Lucario chuckled. “My dear… Don’t you know? LaPlante is bringing Armageddon. It’s the end of days. Much like Arceus before Her, She is now everywhere. We are earning Her favor so that She may spare us.”

Ann looked down, her eyes wide with fear. “Sacrifice…?”

“That’s right. Don’t worry. Your deaths will be honorable… But not quick. You trespassed on our territory. Who are you with? ELO? The Clash? Who!?”

Ann recoiled slightly, shaking her head. “I-I don’t know what those are!”

The Lucario backed off, chuckling once again. “You’re full of shit. But maybe your friend here will talk.” They walked over to Louis, and instead of giving light slaps, the Lucario punched the Marowak in the stomach.

Louis coughed up lots of spit, and yelled in pain. The Lucario pushed Louis’ head up. “Who are you with?!”

He looked up, taking in the Lucario, and shook his head. “We aren’t working with-”

“LIES!” The Lucario shouted, punching Louis once again. 

This line of questioning continued for several minutes. Louis became more and more bruised, and blood trickled out of his mouth and from several cuts that littered his body from the punches. Ann helplessly watched from where she was. Her eyes filled with tears at the sight. She watched the Lucario pick up Louis’ head, ready to pummel it once again. Without thinking, she shouted, “Please, stop hurting my brother!” She dropped her head, tears dripping from her eyes. “Please…”

The Lucario cocked an eye, and let go of Louis’ head. The Marowak let his head fall, but looked over at the Charmeleon. “Ann…”

The Lucario placed a paw across Ann’s cheek, wiping the tears away from her eyes. “Ready to talk? Tell me… Who are you with?”

The Charmeleon whimpered, with a scared look on her face. “I promise you… We aren’t working for or with anyone. That great big fireball from a few hours ago… You saw it, yeah?”

The Lucario cocked an eye once again. “That silver one that made a really big boom? How could we not see it?”

Ann nodded. “As hard as it is to believe, we crashed here. That fireball was us. We don’t know who ELO or The Clash is… We only just arrived here.”

The Lucario smiled, and began to loudly laugh at Ann. “That is the most bullshit lie I think I’ve ever heard from someone!” Continuing their belly laugh, they motioned to an unseen Pokemon. “Bring me the dagger. Time for our sacrifice.”

Ann screamed in protest. “No! I’m not lying to you!”

Louis looked over at Ann, fading in and out of consciousness from the severe beating he got. “Ann… Look at me. Don’t give them the satisfaction.”

The Lucario returned with a dagger in hand. “You will be given to a greater purpose. Do not be afraid.” The Lucario held the knife up to Ann, ready to kill her off.

“¡Oye, Vedder! ¿Qué carajo crees que estás haciendo?”

The Lucario turned to see Enrique pointing at them. “What are you doing here?”

“Those kids are with me, Vedder! Let them go! I sent them to retrieve a medicinal plant in your neck of the woods. They are not fair game!” Enrique quickly walked towards the three.

“And if I don’t, then what? They are my sacrifices to LaPlante. We all need to pitch in if we are to be saved.”

Enrique sighed. “Again with her? She’s crazy, Vedder. She won’t spare you. You’ll die, and join Infinity. And that’s the end of it.”

“Tch… You don’t know that.”

Ann began to slowly move her arms forward, finding that the support was weak enough that she could break it. She looked down at Vedder with an angry look. Enrique noticed this, and he and Ann made eye contact briefly. “Vedder… Let the kids go. Last chance.”

Ann began to wiggle more and more, hearing the wood beginning to crack slightly. Vedder chuckled, not noticing what was happening behind them. “Oh yeah? I suppose that you’re going to do something to me, then?”

Enrique shook his head. “Not my style, amigo. But she will.”

“Who? The girl I have tied up?” Vedder said, turning around to see that Ann finally broke the support, and fell onto Vedder’s shoulders. She took a big bite into the Lucario’s ear, with the taste of iron filling her mouth soon after. Vedder screamed in pain, falling onto the ground and trying to wrestle her off. Some of the other Lucario began to move forward, but Enrique stepped in the way.

Ann pulled up on Vedder’s ear, ripping a big chunk of it off and falling onto her back. The Lucario reeled in pain, looking at Enrique for a moment. “Aren’t you supposed to be helping us? Providing medical assistance? Could you… I don’t know… Provide??!!"

Enrique looked back, and chuckled. “Not this time, cabrón. Blue Öyster Cult has broken the agreement we set in place. You ambushed some folks I was caring for, then interrogated and beat one of them up, intending to kill them both for a false idol. Therefore, your agreement is terminated.”

“What?!” Vedder charged after Enrique, but Ann kicked the Lucario down, and grabbed them by the head. The Quaquaval freed Louis from his bindings, cradling him and backing away from Ann.

The Charmeleon gripped Vedder’s head tighter. “You prick… How dare you… How dare you attack my brother!” Her tail flame grew bigger, and fire began to blow from the vents around her neck. She seemed to be charging the move Overheat, but her arms also began to light up with blue flames, as well as the ground around her. “One thousand dragons… breathing flames from above… One giant column of flames!”

With a bloodcurdling scream, a vortex of blue fire engulfed both her and Vedder. “Hellfire... CHOIR!” The flames lasted for quite some time before dying down. Ann remained standing, though Vedder was completely gone, save for some ashes that blew away in the wind. 

The Charmeleon quietly walked over to Enrique. “We got the herbs. Let’s go.”

Enrique chuckled. “Yes ma’am.” He said, following close to her. He stopped briefly and sarcastically waved at the group. “¡Hasta luego, pendejos! Have a fun war!” 

[acopenhagenarmy]

Pairing Taehyung x reader 

abo!au - werewolf!au - magical!au

wordcount: 1099 

warnings: none for this chapter 

summary: he is haunted by the white wolf that occupy his dreams, but the mere thought of seeking out his mate scares him. Because what if you only were a dream? 

Part one 

Comment: What a hiatus huh? I’ve been gone for a while, havent updated, but i needed to find myself and my writing style. This is something I’ve been working for on quiet some time. Both writing and rewriting. I kind of like it. But as always, let me know what you think! Don’t be a silent reader, I really appreciate all the feedback. 

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He could feel the ground beneath his paws, and the cold winter breeze in his dark fur coat as he ran through the forest, underneath the pale light of that month's full moon. The subtle scent of summer rain and sandalwood was what had made him bail his brothers on their midnight run in the forest surrounding their family’s territory. 

He was still a cub. Still not strong enough to pick a fight with rogues or intruders, but his senses were better than most wolves his age and his curiosity was once again stronger than the fear of being killed. 

As he ran towards the clearing where he could hear the two wolves, they were closer to him now. They almost danced through the night as they chased each other onto the frozen lake. They were playing, having fun. He watched them as their crystal white fur made them shine as white as the snow around them or the full moon above them. 

They looked like two angels, two mythical creatures that shouldn’t be disturbed. So, he didn’t. Instead, he watched them from the shadows.

He was woken up abruptly by the sound of his brother pounding on his door. The dream always ended there, that was no surprise. The memory of that night by the lake was both crystal clear and hazy at the same time. He never knew how he’d gotten home, in fact no one did. His parents had sent out a search team that night after his brothers had returned without him. Only to find him in human form, tucked into bed in the early morning hours.

He stretched his arms above his head and scratched his eyes before yawning loudly. There was nothing in this world he hated as much as early morning runs. “YAH! Tae hurry up or I’ll send Jin up with a bucket” his brother Namjoon yelled when he didn’t get a reply from the youngest of the three. Taehyung shivered by the thought of the ice-cold water that had woken him more than once throughout his relatively short life. 

“I’m up! I’m up! No need for that today. Goddess...” he could hear a chuckle from his brother that was already halfway down the stairs. He knew he needed to hurry if he wanted anything to eat before their 50km morning run. He’d of course win no matter what, he always did, but he could use the extra energy since his two elders always tried to beat him.

He walked downstairs, his eyes still adjusting to the bright morning sun as he felt his stomach growl. His mother laughed, a loving and kind sound, as he stepped into the giant kitchen. Him and his closest family all lived in a huge house made by the very trees that had once stood in its place.

Their family had an open door policy, so wolves, both young and old would be coming and going throughout the day both to hang out, but also to get help from their Alpha and Luna.

“Same dream as always?” Seokjin said from the table near the big windows that were overlooking the terrace. 

Taehyung sighed as he answered: “you know it brother, nothing’s changed” 

His mother looked at her youngest with sympathetic eyes, as Seokjin rolled his own at his statement.

“I told you guys you should’ve forced him to see a therapist. White wolves... he might as well have told us all he’d been kidnapped by fairies” their mother quickly turned as she threw a waffle at the broad-shouldered man. He yelled out dramatically, earning attention from both his father and Namjoon as they walked in. 

“You don’t joke about fairies Seokjin, not as long as you live under my roof” his mother said with a stern look in her eyes. 

“You never know if they’re listening in, and none of us need that kind of bad luck. As for you my dear” she said as she walked over to Taehyung, “whatever creature, white wolf or fairy, you saw that night, you’re one lucky man. You were touched by the goddess that night, and that is a blessing” 

She ruffled his dark locks, showing off the patch of white hair that had appeared in the back of his neck after that midnight run, so many years ago. 

“Are the three of you done discussing the creatures of the night? We need to get going if we wanna make time for a good run before we leave” Namjoon asked from the place he had leaned against the dark marble countertop. 

Seokjin smiled smugly, as the sun broke the tree line surrounding the house, making him look almost as golden as his eyes. He quickly rose from his seat pushing Namjoon on the way out the door. He quickly followed him, determined to get a head start. 

Taehyung on the other hand didn’t rush, he took a bite of the waffle his mother had made for him and gave her a peck on the cheek before he whispered a quiet thank you. He then slowly strutted out the kitchen and down the hall out the front door, with such confidence that made both of his parents’ smile. 

The two of them were proud of their boys. They had raised them right. They were respectful to their elders and kind to those younger than them. Every day the three of them made their hearts burst with both pride and love. Their mother sighed before she whispered, a subtle question that only her husband was supposed to hear. 

“Do you think he’ll ever recover from that night Ji-hoon? Do you think the dreams of that night will ever stop haunting him?” 

Ji-hoon pulled his mate close to his chest as he nuzzled his head in the crook of her neck, the place he had marked her 20 years earlier. He breathed in her scent of vanilla and mango, the only thing in this world that could make both him and his wolf calm. 

“I have no idea Jee, I just hope that what ever happened to him that night, will one day bring him joy” 

They looked out the grand windows watching their youngest son turn into his wolf form in a millisecond, before he sprinted toward the edge of where the forest began. He was so fast and so determined to once again beat his brothers, that he looked more like a shadow than a wolf. The two parents stood in the window and looked at their youngest disappear, a little sting of worry in both of their hearts.

[astoldbyaja]

The Pink Blossom Ch.11

Over the next few days, Ujio and I were like strangers once more. I asked him to allow me to help clean up around the house and even learn how to cook if needed in order to have some purpose. I was used to serving even with Nathan. Ujio reluctantly agreed, and during the mornings he would leave me with a young woman by the name of Chiyo. She had a plump face and caring eyes, and a young baby girl, Hana, on her back.

She too could speak English, although not very good, but she showed me how to wash clothes, skin animals and even some planting of vegetables. She was patient with me and even helped me learn a few Japanese phrases.

The sun was coming up and Chiyo and I were at the river getting some pales of water. Hana was secured in her carrier cooing lightly.

“You have many homes in America?” she asked. I shook my head as I was squatting to fill the pale.

“I am not allowed to own a home in America.” I replied. She gasped completely shocked.

“Where you live?” she asked. I chuckled some.

“I live wherever the American lives.” I told. As she asked me more questions about American life, I noticed something standing atop of the hill across from us. A big bush of brown remained still. I blinked a few times and slowly rose. The big bush was moving, and I did not like what I was seeing. I could feel it in my bones that we were in danger. Chiyo looked at me confused. “Chiyo… get back to the-”

I didn’t have time finish my sentence as the large bear came charging down the hill. We screamed and water flew everywhere as I was falling back to the ground. I hear Hana scream and I looked up to see Chiyo on her side, but not having fallen on the baby. The bear was coming for her, and I yelled and grabbed the pale quickly throwing it at the bear’s back, but that didn’t stop its charge. Chiyo was up and running around the trees. I got up and ran after them, scooping the pale into my hands. This bear was fast, and I threw everything I could grab, the pale, rocks, sticks.

Finally, the bear turned to me, saliva foaming from its mouth. I gasped and started to run the opposite direction, holding my dress up as to not fall on it.

Normal POV

Chiyo ran from the forest screaming, one hand holding her carrier with her crying baby, while the other waved quickly alerting everyone. Everyone looked up from their tasks while some men grabbed their swords to meet the maiden. Ujio and his men were training in the field when they saw the panicked woman. On high alert, they ran to her with great speed. Ujio grabs her shoulder gently.

“Nani ka mondaide mo arimasu ka!”  (What is the matter!)

Chiyo pointed in the direction she came from.

“Kumasan, mori no nakadesu yo! Gurēsu wa mada soko ni iru yo!”  (Bear, in the woods! Grace is still in there!). Now Ujio was moving before his mind commanded his body. He pointed to some of the men.

“Minasan mo issho ni kite kudasai!” (You lot come with me!)

Grace’s POV

I tried to hide behind one tree but was easily found and knocked to the ground by the bear’s massive paw. I found a large stick and quickly swung and hit the bear in the face, giving me enough time to get up and keep running.

 I knew I could not outrun a bear so I did my best to move behind trees and other objects that would slow it down. I glanced back to see it indeed slowing down due to having to run behind the trees. I then feel my body flung down as I fall down a hill. I land on my back with a thud and groan out loudly as I roll over toward the hill.

The bear was charging down the hill. My feet picked me up and carried me once more through the trees. I didn’t know where I was, and all I could pray for was someone to come by and help in anyway. Nathan! Ujio, anyone! My chest burned from running and I felt my feet already giving out. I looked back to see the bear still running after me.

This was it. I was going to die. I hit the closes tree and grabbed it turning to meet the bear. It was coming and it was coming fast, but before it could get close enough to, I hear the proud yelling from above. I look up to see samurai jumping off the hill to the side of me, blades out ready to pierce the bear. I panted rapidly watching as some of their blades stabbed into the bear which swiped and roared at them. They formed a protective barrier around me with their swords out swiping at the bear and yelling fiercely. Leading them was the familiar samurai. Ujio.

The bear did not stand a chance and finally it ran off. My shoulder hurt, and I looked down at my dress to see a big stain of sweat on my shoulder, but it wasn’t sweat. It was blood.

“Grasuh!” I hear Ujio say as he ran to me. My legs were shaking and were giving out already. Immediately, I felt my feet swept off the ground as I was now being carried off. I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was sleep.

Ujio had called for their healers on the way to his lodge. I could feel my mind clearing up as I saw familiar homes, and different faces were looking at me with worry. Nathan, where is Nathan? I was sat against the wall of my room and Ujio just squatted before me, looking at me with fierce, brave eyes.

“Grasuh, I need to remove this part of your dress so our healers can see your wound.” he said quickly. I nodded and slowly he unbuttoned my dress and started to slide the side of my dress off. Immediately pain shot into my body, and I cried out some. All I could see was blood. Immediately, some old men came in and began to approach me. They had to remove my dress and they began to wipe up the blood. All I felt was pain now. I was crying and panting, the pain was growing with each second that I was more alert. I yelped out and looked at Ujio gripping the arm of his kimono with pleading eyes.

“Please, I need Nathan, the American! I am not a soldier; I cannot take this pain alone!” I cried out. He was the only one who could bring me some type of comfort. Ujio winced at my pleas and got on his knees before me, and immediately took my hand.

“I will be here with you!” he said. The healers looked at him oddly, but he didn’t seem to care. I looked at his blurry face from my tears, stunned he would want to see me like this. I only nodded and he nodded back. They cleaned up the area, and now I could see the three slash marks that moved from my shoulder just short of my left breast. I sniffled and whimpered as my wound was cleaned some more and then they took out a needle and thread, and I gasped recoiling some. I knew they needed to sew my wound up. I have done that enough to Nathan to know this was about to happen to me, but to be on the other side of it frightened me.

“Grasuh, look at me. Just look at me!” Ujio said, and I looked at him and the look of care in his eyes were unusual for a man like him. I then remembered Chiyo.

“Chiyo,” I panted wincing some as the needled pierced my skin, surprisingly enough the pain from the slashes were more noticeable than the pain of the needle. “Is Chiyo okay? Her baby?” Ujio nodded with gentle eyes.

“They are safe.” he said. I nodded with relief happy to hear that the bear didn’t get her. One of the men said something to Ujio who nodded, and he looked at me. “Your wounds are not critical. You will be alright.” I nodded gently and just let my head lull back against the wall. Another healer gave me something to drink, water.

It hurt to swallow, but I forced myself to do it. Once the healers did everything they could, they bowed at Ujio and left and as they left, women came in and helped me up. They bathed me and got me cleaned up behind Ujio’s lodge. Everything was happening so fast still, and I just wanted to sleep. Once I was clean, I was helped back to my room, only this time by Ujio. I felt so weak and tired. He helped me lie back and I just looked up at him.

“You don’t have to do this for me.” I replied weakly, drowsily, and he shook his head.

“You saved a maiden of our village. Chiyo told me how you distracted the bear to give her time to run. She isn’t an African and you still risked your life for her and her baby. I am honored to do this for you.”

He slowly placed the blanket over my body.

“Rest.” he said. He did not have to tell me twice.

With time, the slashes turned to scabs and the scabs peeled away leaving three paled stripes on my shoulder. Nathan was not happy at all that I was attacked, but he was relieved that the samurai, our captors stepped in to save me. He knew not to test Ujio, but nothing stopped him from coming to check on me. He would check my wound and try and help any way he could which would involve lots of touch of my shoulders and arms which greatly annoyed the tough samurai.

Nathan’s wounds had healed, and he was now allowed to walk about the village yet still watched by the silent samurai he named Bob. I was just happy to be able to use my arm fully. There was no nerve damage.  My dress could not be saved and so now I wear nothing, but kimonos gifted to me from other women of the village.

I started to quietly use the teachings from Chiyo to help around Ujio’s lodge. I learned to cook small meals while also continuing to learn Japanese. At first, Ujio wouldn’t allow me to lift heavy things due to my arm, but as time went on, he would no longer try and lift things for me on my behalf unless I asked him to. With my dress gone, I felt like a major part of my identity was gone as well, but the loss did not upset me like I thought it would.

Ujio would also share some of the hair oils he used for his hair, and we began to bond over our hair. I do not pin my hair up anymore. I simply keep it in a long braid. Like now, I was standing behind him in his room, combing his hair after applying his hair oil to him. He sat straight up, with focus and poise.

“You can never comb your hair, can you?”  he asked. I shook my head gently combing my fingers through his hair as well. He let out a gentle grunt of pleasure in response.

“If I want it to remain healthy then no.” I replied. He grunted some. I now began to place my fingers in his scalp and gently massage it. He now hummed lowly in response, and I smiled.

“Your fingers are like magic.” he said. I smiled.

“Maybe you can teach me one day how you do your… mage.” I replied. He glanced back at me with a smile.

“I would be honored to.” he said.

That night, the dreams came again from my past and this time the nightmare of the bear chasing me down and ripping me to shreds added to my pain. I so desperately wanted to wake up, but I couldn’t. My mind felt trapped here.

But a mild constricting feeling made me jump awake and I looked down noticing strong arms were holding me to an even stronger chest. I looked over my shoulder noticing Ujio holding me to him, eyes closed and snoring lightly. When did he get into my room?

But that didn’t matter to me. I didn’t care. I was just happy someone was here; someone I could trust. I turned back around and curled up into him. By the next morning however he is gone to his duties, and I knew we would not speak of it again.

After the bear attack, I was no longer looked at like the community mutt. Women would actually wave, and men would bow to me as I passed them. I found myself sitting with different people working at their tasks. I learned from the women making clothes for not just themselves but for the entire village, I watched the man bang his hammer on the iron crafting weapons for the warriors.

There were even rare times when Katsumoto would invite me to walk to simply talk and learn. These people were a true community, not like the people of America. I wanted to think this was how tribes in Africa were like.

I was on my routine walk today, the sun was up, and it was just another day. I had spoken with Nathan as he too was on his own walk figuring things out. I made my way to the large field where many trainings take place. As far as I was aware, women did not take up weapons and arms. Were there even female samurai? As I moved toward one of the smaller hills, I could see a familiar figure standing and moving beautifully. Ujio was dressed in faded golden robes, his hair down and a white sash across his forehead.

I stood back for a moment watching him move. As always, he is focused, he is silent, and he moved the fans as if they were a sword. I watched him quietly, studying the intent of each of his movements.

This man was quite beautiful. He finally paused in his movements and looked at me stoically, and I looked down embarrassed.

“I am sorry I did not mean to disturb you.” I replied turning to go about my way.

“Stay.” Ujio says firmly, and I pause and look at him. He motions me. “Meditate with me.” I was a bit confused as I approached him. I shook my head some.

“How do I do that?” I asked. His eyes flexed and he smiled some. He took my hand and slowly began to sit, and I took this as a means to sit as well.

“Close your eyes, empty your mind and open your heart.” he said now placing his hands on his knees. He began to close his eyes and so I did as well. Now all I could see was black. I could hear the wind rustling some.

“Let all that clouds your mind form at the pit of your stomach and release from your throat.” he said. I definitely felt too shy to do that. But Ujio began to release a low hum from his throat, and I found it soothing. It reminded me of the sound Katsumoto made when I was asked to visit him. I took deep even breaths trying to remind myself of the horrors I faced, and I tried to push it into my stomach and then out of my throat. I slowly parted my lips and let the negative spiritual bile leave my body. I felt my mind was empty now.

“Once the distractions leave your mind, fill the emptiness with things that bring you peace.” he said. My family. They brought me peace. Meeting Nathan and him giving me my freedom. That brought me peace. I was standing in a field of yellow sunflowers and standing before me was Ujio smiling down at me moving to take my hand.

I finally opened my eyes and blinked a few times. Ujio was staring at me intently.

“What did you feel?” he asked. I looked down a bit confused.

“I felt… peaceful.” I responded, and he hummed gently and nodded.

“Good.” he replied with a kind smile. I couldn’t help but smile at him in return.

The next morning, I had gathered another Kimono and was moving to make my way to the hot springs. The water helped ease the tightness in the muscles of my arms. As I made my way to the front of the lodge, I noticed Ujio walking toward the door with some items in his hand as well as one of his swords.

We both looked at each other curiously. I thought he was still asleep.

“I was just going to the springs to get cleaned up.” I replied.

He nodded and looked away shyly.

“As was I.” he said. Now we both just stood there quietly unsure of what to do next.

“Would you… care to join me?” I asked. He looked at me stunned and then nodded.

“Hai.” he replied. I smiled and nodded and together we left the lodge. I didn’t know what event could unfold, but at this moment I didn’t care. I felt safe with him, and we have already seen each other naked.

I followed him down the hill from the village and could see the steam rising from the round pools. We set our items down across from one another, and slowly I leaned up and began to remove my kimono and moving to unbraid my hair. Once I was naked, I slowly turned and glanced over my shoulder noticing Ujio was undressing as well. He slid down his robes and removed the other clothing beneath him until he was fully naked himself. He turned to glance at me, and I quickly looked away not wanting to seem rude for staring.

“I have self-control, I won’t try and force myself on you.” I heard him say. I turned and looked at him seeing a gentle smirk on his face. Now I remember saying the same thing to him the first night I stepped into his room. I smiled humorously at him and moved to get into the springs. He followed my movements and slowly we began to step into the water. The heat attacked our legs and we both let out gentle sighs of relief.

It felt amazing. There was enough space for us both and I just sat on the inner ledge and began to run the water over my body, moving to dip my hair into the water taking the time to comb my fingers through it. The curls loosened some as the water soaked them. I glanced up at Ujio was gently rotating his shoulder in the water and running the water over his shoulder. He then dipped down in the water to wet his hair. I smiled quietly and dipped my scarred shoulder in the water. I groaned softly at the feeling trying to just let my body melt into the heat.

As I sat there, I noticed Ujio’s back to me, and I let my eyes wonder over his shoulders taking in the features of his skin. I gently looked down at the water at his bottom. He has quite a nice rear end. I couldn’t help but smirk at my own thoughts. I’ve never looked at a man this hard before. I cupped the water and let it pour over my neck and down my body.

As the water heated my body, I spread my legs and rubbed them feeling the warm water hitting all of me down here. I sighed softly at the nice feeling I got from the water. I glanced up at Ujio again noticing he was rubbing his shoulders and trying to get water onto his back.  I gently moved over to him, and he glanced behind me taking note of my presence. I cupped the water and poured it over his back. He hummed softly in thanks, and I ran my fingers over his skin a few times, letting the tips move over his scar. I did this for a few time, feeling my body tingle and feel warm inside. I gently moved to press my chest gently into his back.

He now rotated until he was finally facing me, and I stopped noticing how close he was to me. He stared down at me with dark eyes and I stared up at him with an innocent and light gaze. What would he do now? What would I do now? Slowly he leaned his face into mine and I didn’t move, I didn’t cower or show discomfort. I just waited until his lips were finally pressing into mine. I answered him with my lips responding. I let my hands rest on his chest and he let his rest on my hips.

The kiss was a gentle gesture, a questioning gaze our foggy eyes asked each other as we pulled back to look at one another. Would we continue? Should we do what no other African or Japanese has done? Did we care? Would we have regrets?

Ujio looked at my lips again before leaning in, his eyes fluttering closed once more as his lips met mine again. I sighed contently as I met his lips and this time my hands moved up his chest to wrap around his neck as his own arms moved to wrap fully around my hips. We pulled each other close so that our bodies were one- or more so our chests.

I gave a gentle moan against his lips, and he parted his mouth, and I did as well. We were now devouring each other’s mouths and slowly, Ujio lowered himself in the water and raised me up so that he could run his lips down my neck and soon my chest. The heat of the water made his lips on my skin feel amazing.

I let my head fall back again, eyes close, and let my body be worshipped by his mouth. He sat on the inner ledge, and I sat on his lap moaning softly and looking down at him, giving his head a gentle stroke. One hand found my breast while his mouth bit down on the nipple of the other. I bit my lip feeling his tongue rolling over it and this only made my body grow hotter.

“Kimochīi.” I said breathlessly. He looked up at me with lustful eyes and pulled my face to his so that our lips could find each other’s yet again. I didn’t care about anything outside this moment. I shouldn’t want this, I shouldn’t enjoy him doing this to me, but I do.

“Anata wa watashi no mono dakedesu.”  he said into my lips. I didn’t know what he said, but I was sure to learn it soon enough.

[ask-the-edge-of-evolution]

A Pikachu would make his way up to the end of a tree limb hanging nearby the group of Eon's. He had bags under his eyes, and his tail and ears hung lazily from his body. He was clearly not pleased AT ALL with the noise...

With a bit of grogginess to his tone, he spoke loudly and clearly, "Hey, uuuh... not to be a bother here, but... You do realize that almost all of us trying to sleep here have to risk our lives to feed our kids in the morning, right?... Sooo, can edgy fish stick and flee-bag of hate over there, Please, just Please, quiet down and accept the fact that they both exist in the same universe and go to sleep, or whatever... before I start begging the Espeon to do the whole neighborhood a favor, and brainwash them into falling asleep?"

"Fufu, how very sensible of you~.", Shinichiro chimed delightfully at the comment the electric rodent made. "I do apologize that dumb and dumber have disrupted your slumber. I can ensure you that I will do my best to quiet them down. Isn't that right my dearest, littlest of brothers~?".

While Shinichiro was communicating with the Pikachu, the duo seemed to be fuming at the little remark they've said directed at them. The Flareon seemed just about read to explode, all the while the Vaporeon is all about ready to swear like a drunken Chatot. Before the two could even be ready to yell at the Pikachu, Shinichiro would get in-between and rest his paws against their shoulders.

"Oh dear, seems like neither of you heard me. Here, let me repeat myself~.". It was then the Espeon would pull the two closer to him, as he begun to extend his claws. "I will quiet both of my dearest little brothers down. And certainty they will listen~. Correct?". There was a moment of silent pause, before either decide to speak once more.

"Tch, whatever.", The Vaporeon slapped Shinichiro paw off his shoulder before walking off to create a form of distance away from the Espeon. "I had no interest dealing with this crap anyways.".

Yaketsuku, on the other hand, would snap his attention away. All the while puffing out a small cloud of smoke from his nostrils. While still angered, he held his mouth close to avoid further interaction.

"Ah, that's much better~. May you and the locals of the area have a more peaceful of slumbers~."