#[[ LMAO we both know the answer is yes but c'mon ]]

[phoenixfiiire]

Would you still love me if I was an Akashic Warlord?

@dragonliiight

Joshua smiled sweetly as he placed his hands lovingly on Dion's shoulders.

"No."

[nvrswrld]

hi there! can you please write akito with a reader that has a crush & its suuuuuuper obvious about it, so he can't help but tease reader and get them super flustered? thank you!

Rabbit Hole — Akito Shinonome

"Gonna be a smitten mitten till the day you die?"

— in which An gets you to confess to Akito.

akito shinonome x fem!reader

tags: fluff, characters might be a little ooc, probably shit lmao i wrote this at one in the morning, cut me some slack

note: i literally squealed when i read this request i love akito sm

You've been in school for nine years, yet you still struggle with paying attention in class. It wasn't just the teachers who had poor teaching tactics, which didn't help you activate your brain for the remainder of the day, but it was also the lack of sleep you got each night. You spent more time scrolling on social media than you did working on your homework. It was the poor attention span that troubled you. It was your fault, though. You knew you should've been responsible enough to better yourself in these situations. You were getting to that age, anyway. Soon, you would be independent and no longer under the wing of safety connected to your parents.

But until then, you would continue to feed off your friends.

It helped you get things done faster, so it couldn't have been that bad. You weren't entirely dependent on them, but only just a little. Both An and Mizuki were in the same class as you, so that gave you even more of a reason to slack off whenever they attended. They didn't really mind, either. It just gave you three another reason to hang out after school, therefore it was more of a blessing than a curse. Sitting in the corner booth of Weekend Garage, sipping on piping hot coffee, chowing down on sweet treats, and praying to whatever god up there that one of them had the answers to the homework. It was the highlight of your year.

This afternoon was the same as any other. You rested your chin against the table, tapping the end of your pen against your workbook and staring off into space while An yapped Mizuki's ear off about whatever the hell they were talking about. Another part of your guys' "study session" was that it always took at least thirty minutes for you all to actually get to work. It was a lengthy process, but you still somehow managed to get work done.

After yawning and raising your head from the table to lean back comfortably against the booth seat, An switched her attention from Mizuki to you. She smirked pridefully and played with a strand of her hair. "Y'know, y/n, me and Akito did some talking during practice yesterday, and—"

"What did you do?" You asked in horror, slowly sinking down the seat. An shook her head, a sign that your fear was unnecessary. "I didn't say anything, okay?" She took a large gulp of her coffee before continuing her explanation. "We just played a little game of 'what if'."

"By 'we played' do you mean you forced him to answer your questions while he tried to get work done?" Mizuki interjected, to which An rolled her eyes playfully. "Yes, but that's not the point. The point is..."

She paused, leaving you in suspense. Her mouth stayed open for a bit, before shutting—but there was still a smirk on her face. You raised an eyebrow. "The point is?"

She shrugged. "Actually, I'll let you find out on your own."

You couldn't help but get butterflies from that sentence alone. Whether they were good or bad was unknown, but it made you feel nervous, nonetheless. "C'mon An," you begged, "don't be evil..."

You turned to Mizuki, desperation written on your face. "Do you know anything?"

"No," she answered, "nothing for sure. But can I offer my two cents?" You nodded eagerly and waited for her to speak again. "He never snaps at you, but he sure does tease the hell out of you. Odd, don't you think?"

"Right?" An agreed. "He even snaps at Toya sometimes, and that's his best friend."

"What if I just get Ena to put you on?" Mizuki questioned, to which you immediately declined her offer. You chuckled humorlessly and played with the hem of your shirt. "Absolutely not! She would totally make fun of me until the end of time. Maybe even criticize my taste in guys, if she's feeling extra mean..."

Mizuki scoffed and mocked you. "As if she can't already tell you're crushing on him."

"What does that mean?"

"It means that you can't act normal around him for the life of you," the bluenette answered for her. "He doesn't even have to be in the room. We could just be talking about him and you'll start giggling like a little girl."

"No, I don't! I didn't even giggle today!"

"Yeah, because you were too busy trying to not have a panic attack over whether I told Akito about your feelings for him or not," she countered, to which Mizuki agreed.

"Yeah, it's, like, painfully obvious how bad you have it for him. I wouldn't be surprised if he already knew. Maybe that's why he teases you so much."

If that was the case, you wouldn't know what to do. If he already knew, then why wouldn't he just tell you instead of making you wait so long for a fifty-fifty answer? The thought made you want to throw up. Not that it was bad, but it was nerve-wracking. It would be nice if he did know, but what if he didn't feel the same? What then? You placed your hand on your stomach and pouted subconsciously. "All this stress is making my stomach hurt."

"And all this pussying out is making my head hurt," Mizuki joked. Meanwhile, An was scrolling on her phone, barely paying attention to the conversation now. "C'mon, y/n! I'm sure if you tell him, he'll be nice about it."

"No, he won't," you whined. "Guys are never nice about this stuff. The last time I confessed to a guy, he told the entire class and they all made fun of me for a month."

"That was in primary school, y/n..."

"So what? It still happened!"

"Y'know what?" An spoke up as she tidied up her area, putting her books and pens back into her schoolbag. "What if we help you practice a confession?" You raised an eyebrow and asked what she meant. "Mizuki will cover your eyes, and I'll pretend to be Akito. Then, you work your magic and confess!"

"Why does Mizuki have to cover my eyes—?"

"Because it'll help you focus on envisioning his presence." It didn't take a genius to know that she completely pulled that claim out of her ass, but you chose to just let her get away with it. "C'mon, y/n! It's getting sad watching you drool over him without knowing if he feels the same or not."

You let out a defeated sigh and threw your head back. "Okay, okay. We can practice, or whatever."

Little did you know that agreeing to her idea would be the best and worst decision you've ever made.

As to why you were doing this outside was a mystery. Maybe it was to avoid getting weird looks from people inside the cafe, but it was equally as bad—and probably worse—to do outside the building. You stood in front of An, awkwardly rubbing at your arm to distract yourself from the pure embarrassment you felt every time someone walked past you three. Mizuki and An, however... You really needed their confidence, because they did not seem to give a shit about gaining people's attention.

"Alright," An said cheerfully, "close your eyes and just imagine that I'm Akito. Mizuki, you cover her eyes so she can't see for sure." Mizuki did as she was told, lightly cupping her hands over your eyes. With that, An cleared her throat and spoke up a second time. "Are you imagining him?"

"Uh," you muttered nervously, "sure, I guess." It took a while for her to speak up again, but you assumed that she had gotten distracted by her phone again. "Now say what you have to say. Don't think about it; just let it flow out."

"...An, this is stupid."

"Trust me! It'll help!"

You sighed and took your time to think. Let the words flow out, you thought. It couldn't be that hard. It was like you were talking to yourself. All you had to do was just forget about An and Mizuki, and you were good. You imagined a world where everything was perfect. A world where it was just you and Akito, for the time being. A world where no one could make fun of you for expressing yourself. A world where everything went your way. You clenched your hands into fists and swallowed hard, preparing to vocalize your thoughts and feelings.

"...since you're totally Akito," you began sarcastically, still finding the whole concept to be ridiculous, "I guess now's the time to finally tell you about how much I'm soooo in love with you, and how annoying it's been to have to deal with these feelings, knowing damn well that I was way too scared to actually tell you about them without my friends forcing me to. And I guess I have to talk about how irritating it is to have to deal with your teasing without knowing if it's platonic or not. And I guess I have to talk about how this is probably a huge waste of time because I know that I'll just pussy out when I actually want to try to confess to you."

You could hear Mizuki sigh behind you. "You're not taking it seriously, y/n!"

"What's the point? It's not like I'm gonna tell him anything anytime soon, so what's the—"

During your mini-rant, you pulled Mizuki's hands away from your eyes and opened them. Instead of An standing in front of you, she was beside Akito, who was now where she stood before. You felt your entire body freeze up at the sight of him. Not only that, but your heart fell all the way down to your ass. He was smirking at you, seemingly finding the situation to be amusing.

"—That's the point," Mizuki finished for you. Not that you were even listening. You were too busy trying to not start hyperventilating. "Why are you here?" You timidly questioned. He was supposed to be at work, so why the hell was he here now?

"I'm on my break and An told me to come here," he answered smugly, not once breaking eye contact other than to blink. "What was that about you being soooo in love with me?" Your jaw clenched and your head became light. Is this what dying felt like? Because, honestly, you were hoping that your next breath was your last.

"It was just a joke," you blurted out and internally cursed at how stupid that lie was. Akito sneered and let out an 'uh-huh'. You weren't getting out of this easily, so you might as well just give up. "Akito," you muttered, "don't do this to me."

"I already knew before this," he admitted nonchalantly. "I just wanted to see how long it would take for you to tell me."

"It would've taken longer if An didn't set me up..." Maybe your crush on him was obvious, as much as you didn't want to believe it. "Can you just, like, tell me what you think so I can rest easily tonight?" He nodded and laughed a bit with that same annoying grin on his face. "I think you're cute, or whatever."

An let out an excited squeal before you could even process what he said. "And I think that you should come clean about this beforehand so we could actually…y'know."

"I don't know," you replied, to which Mizuki quickly spoke up with a grin of her own. "He wants you!" Akito sent her a glare but didn't deny it.

"You're making this a lot less enjoyable for me," he advised the girls. "But I guess that's one way to put it." It felt like the entire world was crumbling beneath your feet but in a good way. You couldn't help but play with your fingers as a nervous tic, but despite your anxiety, you were smiling. Wide. Before you knew it, you walked up to him and pulled him into a tight hug. Akito was caught off guard, but only for a bit. He eventually wrapped his arms around you as well and applied a sweet kiss on the top of your head. It was like a dream.

"Thanks, An…" you mumbled against his chest. You totally owed her after this.

written by @nvrswrld

[anticapitalistclown]

Ok but hear me out, giving Jake road head

Thanks for hearing me out

omg yes (my spanish ass had to google search what road head means lmao)

Jake Kim x reader: "road work ahead? Ah yeah, I sure hope it does" smut scenario

warnings: smut, oral

You rolled on bed for the 'th time, unable to sleep. Annoyed, you just got up from bed and walked through your place, your eyes occasionally travelling to your phone, a little call won't hurt, right? Even if it's past midnight.

The waiting was like hell, even if it were seconds, it felt like an eternity, and then, a masculine voice answered your call "goodnight, you ok?" you took a deep breath "Jake, I can't sleep" and again silence, "I'm on my way" he closed the call, and you jumped like teenager who just talked to their crush.

As you went outside, you could spot his black car, already waiting for you, you rushed towards it and entered on the passenger's seat "goodnight and thank you" you greeted him, Jake smiled at you and patted your head "no prob, you know I'm always here for you".

You went to a drive-trough for something to eat, him focusing on the road as you fed him some fries, sometimes playing with him by putting your fingers on his lips instead, making you both chuckle, him slightly biting you. After a bit of teasing and playing, he patted your thigh, his fingers grabbing at it "c'mon give this poor man a nugget" your skin burned, his eyes were focused on the road, a confident smile on his lips, and his hand, still grabbing your thigh. You reached your hand for a nugget to fed him, he squeezed your thigh as to communicate his gratitude.

You reached the outskirts of Seoul, due to the traffic you had to stop. Jake's hand was still on your thigh, his fingers tapping it, arousing you. Your cheeks were red, and your breathing was heavier, then, he caressed with his hand your inner thigh, his hand carefully teasing you "fuck" you cursed under your breath, and you pounced to him, desperately kissing each other.

"fuck, let me search for a place to stop" he grunted "no need" you replied, your lips kissing his neck "just focus on the road" your hands massaged his thighs Jake was quite eager so it weren't a surprise a bulge in between his legs started to become more noticeable, your hands then teased his zipper, his abdomen constrained, and his breathing turned heavier "are we really gonna do this?" he asked you, you opened his zipper "do you really want me to stop?" you said teasingly "please don't stop".

You released his hard cock from his boxers, your fingers tracing it "who would say you get hard so fast" you teased him this time "tch, it's not it, it's because of … you" he complained, at his confession you gave a peck to his tip making his cock twitch, how cute, then you gave a long lick at his shaft, causing him to hold at the steering wheel harder.

From time to time, Jake lowered his sight, making eye contact with you, your lovely eyes looking at him as you gave licks and kisses to his cock "aah, yes babe, feels so good" he smiled at you, his cheeks slightly red, your fingers tracing his veins and your lips kissing his tip, at that moment, Jake felt he was the luckiest man alive.

You introduced half his length inside your mouth, your tongue sucking it, your hands stroking the base of his cock, his thighs hardened, and a moan escaped his lips "y/n" his breath was heavier, his big hand grabbed your hair, stroking it as you sucked him off.

As Jake kept driving, he dedicated you words of praise "fuck, yes babe, yes, so good for me" he pushed your head down taking him deeper, then you loose with a choked breath "fuck" he whined, you sensed he was about to cum so you returned to tease him again, kisses at his tip, then kitten licks, then long licks at his shaft and then sucking him again "f-fuck, so good, feels so good" his hand grabbed again your hair, still he let you suck him at your own pace, your guttural moans making his dick twitch.

"babe, babe, I'm about to-" Jake tried to stop you, you shallowed your saliva, contracting your tongue and wrapping more around his dick making him moan, his hand grabbing harder your hair "fuck, y/n" you didn't stop, this time making slurping noises, being more messy, giving everything you had to make him cum, his cock twitching, louder moans escaping his lips, and then he pushed your head down taking him full, his hot seed spilling inside your mouth.

After reaching his orgasm, he quickly pushed your head up, "fuck, I'm sorry" you tried to calm your breath and then shallowed his seed, with his thumb he caressed your lips "are you alright?" he reached a bottle of water and handed it to you, after taking a few sips you looked at him "we should do this more often" Jake laughed and focused on the road "definitely".

[hauntedppgpaints]

if you're still interested in writing prompts i recently read the mcspot tuukka task/anton khudobin fic where tuukka's nesting drives anton into ALSO nesting and i haven't been able to stop thinking abt goalies nesting with each other for days. any of those seeking affection prompts would be incredible, but the reaching-out-to-hold-hands one. man. it would be so amazing if you were interested!!!!!!

seeking physical affection prompts

anon. are you me. i just reread that one recently too lmao its a fucking BANGER. anyway, here's swaymark with crisis nesting linus!!!

Linus has always been a gentle nester. He can feel his brain quieting down the day before it starts, so he has ample time to gather the materials he needs, and set himself up either at home, or the nesting room at the rink.

He'll usher a teammate or three into the room right before he goes completely nonverbal, and tuck them in with a happy trill. He'll patrol the door and hallway for a while, stick in hand but never used, and then settle into the nest and doze happily with his friends.

It's been like that for his entire professional career- he's never swung a stick at someone, or tried to bite a teammate that came to close. He's one of the gentlest nesters in the league.

Until someone crashes his net during a game, and something in his head snaps.

Crisis nesting.

With a guttural roar, he lunges for the opposing player that crashed his net. He had dropped his stick in the initial hit, and his crisis nesting hind-brain considers it long gone, otherwise the player would be in big trouble. Linus grabs onto the players' jersey with both hands, and slams them down on the ice brutally. Stop, stop, it's okay!

The sea of opposing jerseys swarms the crease, and Linus whips his head up, growling loudly.

There is someone he did not invite in his net.

Linus' eyes roll wildly in their sockets, one hand still pressing the first player- Tkachuk, that's Matthew Tkachuk, you've protected him before, calm down!- down to the ice, trying to find his stick for safety, protection, something to defend himself with.

There!

He kicks his leg out, using the heel of his skate to slide his stick closer. He doesn't notice someone skating up behind him, and grabbing onto the player under his hand, and yanking him away until it's too late. Linus snarls angrily, and tries to lunge for the offending player, but familiar white jerseys are finally surrounding him. Yes, it's your team, it's them! Don't hurt them!

"Hey, hey, Ully, it's okay! He's gone, Tkachuk is gone, and no one is going near your net, okay?" Someone speaks. Linus growls low in his throat, a warning to the red jerseys nearby. He pokes his stick out at the red jerseys violently, sending them scattering. Good.

"Ully, c'mon, we gotta get you off the ice, buddy." The same voice from before speaks, and oh dear. He doesn't like that. He lunges for the voice, uncaring if it's a teammate because that is his nest. He doesn't leave his nest.

No, that's Marchy! That's your captain!

The white jerseys around him scatter too, and that soothes something in his mind, but- where-?

A new jersey skates close, slowly. The bulkiness tells Linus it's a goalie. A teammate goalie. Jeremy! DO NOT-

A quiet trill breaks through the voice in his head. Linus answers back with a low grunt.

A hand, bare of a blocker or glove or stick, is offered. Linus knows this hand.

He offers his hand back, his blocker, but keeps his stick in his other hand. Their hands slot together easily, Jeremy's hand being swallowed up by the big blocker, but Linus can feel his partner's fingers closing on his palm and wrist. The closest they can get to holding hands in their current positions.

Jeremy coos, skating close and bumping his forehead against Linus' helmet gently. Linus rumbles a purr, and goes when Jeremy tugs him out of the crease.

[jazzzz-zz]

~Confessions~

Hiii this is my first smut so please feel free to tell me how I did :)

----NSFW warning----- AGED UP---- female reader---- Also, Kyle's lines are green and Y/n's are blue :)

It was cold and cloudy and you just got done cleaning up the house and took a shower. Your dad was outside hanging out with the other dads of the neighborhood watching sports in the garage and your mom was talking to Sharon, Sheila, Carol, and Liane. Your just relaxing on your bed when all the sudden you hear the doorbell ring.

Coming! You shout and run downstairs and answer the door. Hey, wanna hangout? Im bored and No, the guys arent coming. Kennys Busy, Cartmans playing video games and Stan's out with Wendy. Oh, sure! I was just gonna text you. Come inside, we can hangout upstairs. You had liked him for a while but never confessed because you were scared he wouldnt like you. You were a bit more on the...less Feminine side. Yea, you liked wearing makeup but not heavy makeup.And you dressed a bit differently.

He sits on the bed next to you. Wanna watch a movie on your tv? hmm? sure! put anything on idc. cool He sits up close to you under the blanket and watches the movie. He see's you go on your phone and smacks it. C'mon Y/N, lets hangout. He leans to you and says playfully. GOD DAYUM you loved when he randomly says your name. Alright, i will. hold up i needa get my water. He was on the side thats next to your nightstand. You reach over him and go to get your water but accidentally latch onto his thigh for support.

Shit! i- uh sorry! You both just stare at eachother and blush. His face reaction calms down a bit. You didnt notice it, but he almost was giving a lustful expression. No no, your fine. He grins. It just goes silent for a few minutes.

Your still blushing from the incident. You dont know what to do. Do you confess? You hesitate for a bit. You already apoligized but you need something to break the silence.You finally decide to just confess. Yes, you felt like it was an awkward time to but you needed to get it off your chest.

Hey uh kyle? You stuttered nervously. Hmm? Yea whats up? Ok so I need to tell you something important and I get it if you uh..."disagree". OK? He giggles a bit. Dude, chill out. just tell me. He laughs. Ok so...I like you. Like, well not like, I love you. I get if you dont feel the same i dont wanna ruin our friendship. He lifts your chin up to him and giggles. I love you to...thought it was obvious lmao. That or your just blind. He laughs and kisses you. So...wanna be official? y-yea would love to.

you then shift yourself so now your ontop of him and kiss him. Is this alright? He blushes. Perfect. He then pulls your face to his and starts making out with you. Hold on... He takes his jacket off. He has a black shirt on underneath. He then pins you and starts kissing you again.

He grabs onto your lower waist and pauses to look at you. Wanna continue? You try and catch your breath first before you can speak. Please. You then wrap your arms around his neck and continue kissing him. You look at him and smirk.

Without even saying anything he takes off his shirt. He was muscular but not like...bulky or anything. He was fucking hot tho. You take your shirt off and your pants. He looks at your body and blushes as you look at his. He still has pants on. You sit on the bed and blush. Your in your underwear and a bra.

He slides off his pants and you both begin kissing again. You get off of him and he sits up on the edge of the bed. Is something wrong? No. You giggle a bit and kneel down and place your hands on his thighs and look up at his face. Are you- you then pull down his boxers and his Hard member springs up. I- what the fuck. What? Is something wrong? No, nothings wrong. You just stare....amazed but almost intimidated.

You look up at him then down at his Member and put it in your mouth. He puts his hand on your head and bury's his fingers in your hair. Aa- y-y/n~ He moans and starts making whimpers. You then pull your mouth off and stand up. Ready? you say out of breath. Y-yea

You run to under the bathroom sink and grab a condom. You slip it on him and sigh. Ok...let me just... You sit on him as hes laying down and press your hands on his chest. He smirks at you and covers his mouth. Ready? He says removing his hand. Mhm. You blush. You steadily push him inside of you. You gasp as you feel yourself climb down him. He puts his hands on your waist and looks at you. You can start whenever you want He smiles.

a-alright. You feel his hands grip onto your hips tighter as you slowly shift your weight in and up and down motion. F-fuck. A moan escapes from his lips.

H-how does that feel? You almost struggle trying to say. Amazing~ You can feel him pounding against your core. He gets up then pins you and digs his head into your shoulder. He whimpers and grunts as he thrusts back and fourth into you.

fuck i think im close- You dig your hands into his back. Me to He then goes a bit faster and then stops. You felt him become deep and then you moan loudly and he has to use his hand to cover your mouth. You both reached your climax and you just lay there, out of breath.

He lays next to you and just looks at you. You were fucking amazing He says and kisses your forehead. Y-you to...we should get cleaned up now tho You sit up and laugh. Yea..probably a good idea. You both kiss and then start getting cleaned up.

HIIII!!!!! please let me know how i did omfg lmao im so nervous it turned out bad! Thanks for reading it and i hope you enjoyed it :))))) this is my first smut lol

[yve-kae-nightfever]

KAERI MERRY CHRISTMAS~!

Don't mind me running to your inbox when you announced that requests were open. I've been having the worst obey me brainrot and I couldn't help myself akdhjsjdjs

So, could you please write anything with lee Levi?? He's my absolute fave! Feel free to choose the ler x3 And no pressure ofc!

Have a lovely day!

Top priorities chart

(Levi, Mammon & Lucifer)

Summary: a brand new game finally came out, and Levi had been waiting for it since weeks. However, as soon as he starts playing, it becomes his first priority, bringing his brothers to worry about him gaming for days straight. But no worries, Levi's top weakness against videogames is here to help!

A/N: GDHUAJDUS I'M SO SORRY I'VE MADE YOU WAIT FOR SO LONG😭 my health got in the middle and messed up everything and i even thought i had lost your request cause i was worried i accidentally canceled the fic💀but nope it was safe in my drafts ehehe. (ALSO MERRY -REALLY REALLY REALLY- LATE CHRISTMAS even if we already exchanged wishes many times lmao)

A/N2: also ignore me brainrotting about lee!levi with a hyper sensitive arms and spine and being L O U D when being tkled...

Hope you like it!! Enjoy!<3

"Oi, Satan. Where's Levi?" Mammon asked, his mind clearly up to something silly with money involved.

"I don't know, probably in his room playing videogames, as usual I'd say..." he answered, his eyes still fixed on the book he was reading.

"Again? It's been a whole day...damn. I wonder what he finds so interesting about gaming for so long"

Even if this was his idea, he went down the corridor, opening Leviathan's door without permission.

"Ah, little brother! Guess wha-"

"GAHH! OH NO, NOT AGAIN!" he screamed, both in pain (metaphorically) and for the nearly heart attack he had from Mammon's sudden entry into his room.

"Woah, what was that for?! What are you screaming about, I did nothing wrong!"

"YES YOU DID!" he pointed at the screen "Look at that! You scared me and I lost the match!"

Mammon's expression changed from surprised to annoyed.

"...really? That's my fault?"

"Yes!" he sighed. "Just, just leave me alone! I gotta play another match to win the final tournament!"

"But I needed to talk to you!"

"Later, c'mon! Don't make me lose again!"

Mammon closed the door behind his back, leaving his room. "How rude...!" he said to himself.

meanwhile, in the kitchen

"Lucifer, it's been two days and Levi still has been gaming non-stop" Beel said, adding carrot slices to the soup he was cooking for the dinner.

The eldest rubbed his forehead.

"There's not much we can do, however. I think you all know how Leviathan is made, and what he thinks about this"

"But it will have an extremely negative effect on him!" Asmodeus added, taking plates from the drawer, and taking one for Leviathan too, still hoping he would come at least for dinner.

"Oi, Lucifer, how about we go checking on him after dinner? He must be scared if it's you!" Mammon said.

"I doubt that, but for once I'm in with your idea"

~

"Levi, are you still awake?"

"Of course he is..."

"Ah, yes sure I am! Come in but be quiet" he sounded really nervous.

Lucifer opened the door.

"Levia-"

"Shh!"

Lucifer's eye twitched, he and Mammon looked at each other, then sat down on the floor at each side of Levi.

"That's it, that's it! Aaah! That's the boss! See how big and strong he is but HAHA! I prepared the best team ever and I won't let ANYONE and ANYTHING destroy my perfect path!"

"Why is he pointing out words...?" Mammon whispered to Lucifer.

"Well, you know how he is"

"Uh...stupid?"

"Hey, I heard that, Mammon!"

Lucifer and Mammon exchanged another look, both of them clearly annoyed by his behavior.

"AH- C'MON, 4TH MOON GUARDIAN! TIME FOR THE FINAL ATTACK!!"

"Levi, could you-"

"Bless of the New Moon!"

"Levi-"

"Have a taste of my sword!"

Lucifer almost gave up in trying to convince him turn down the console volume.

"THAT'S IT! AHA! I WON!"

"Leviathan...could you at the very least try not to scream so much?"

"What are you talking about?! I just won the ultimate tournament!"

"That's not the point...I think you need to revise you priorities" Lucifer said.

Levi blinked. "Huh?? Priorities?"

"Yes, in fact, you've been in your room for-"

"Oh, wait! Final showdown, I forgot! I gotta do this!"

"He's not even listening to you, Lucifer"

"Ah, see? How can that game be you first priority?"

Then, an idea popped into Mammon's head.

"Hey, Lucifer! Guess what I'm thinking about" he looked at his brother, his gaze playful, craking his knuckles.

"Well...that could be a good idea"

They closed up on their brother as he was keeping on playing, unaware of what was about to happen.

"Eh, Lucifer. What was that you were talking abAAH!" he suddenly arched his back, missing a button on the joystick, his character jumping instead of attacking.

Lucifer simply kept on poking and squeezing his sides. "Mammon, do you remember?"

Levi's character began to run all over the ring as he lost control of his own fingers, the cause? Mammon's fingers tracing along the inner side of his arm, going up to his armpit, then back down, and again.

"Ah, no! Sorry Lucifer, looks like I forgot...! Levi, can you remember?"

Levi immediately blushed, his character now jumping off the roof and dying. "NOHOHO! GAH- COHOHOME ON!" he laughed harder Lucifer's fingers found their way under Levi's shirt and scratched at his ribs.

"W-WahAHAIT! It W-WAHAS about p-priohohoritIHIHIES?!"

"Ah, right. I think you didn't exactly understand what are your top priorities, Levi. That's why we came here" he stopped for a moment.

"Guh- haah! Ehehahaha! W-whahat do you mehehean?!" he squirmed and giggled as Lucifer still slowly tickled his ribs, making him ten times more nervous about the conversation.

"You've been in your room for three days now, skipping meals and sleep, because your top priority was the game. But that should be less important than your health"

"B-buhuhut! The gahahame just cahahame out! And I was s-so excitehehed!"

"Ah, you're not even trying to understand!" Mammon paused the game in the middle of the fight, which was probably going to be a loss for Levi, since two more of his characters had died.

He tackled his brother down, sitting on his legs, scribbling at the sides of his tummy. Oh, a really bad spot.

"GAHAH- MAHAHAMMON!" he kicked his legs behind his back, shaking his head and trying to block his wrists, but his efforts got stopped by Lucifer blocking his hands under his knees, fully exposing Levi's arms.

Now Levi was in big trouble. Each of his brothers knew how his arms were sensitive.

Scribbles, feathers, tracing, even kisses from his beloved MC could get him there.

"OH NOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEASE NOHOT THAHAT!"

"I'm sorry, Levi. But I'm firmly fixed on the topic before" he brought wiggling fingers down.

"NOHOHOHO!" he twisted his torso, in a desperate attempt to free himself, but it was useless. Tickles could weaken him in no time.

"This is were it gets you for good, hmm?" Lucifer said, tickling the inner sides of his elbows.

"GUH- AHAHAHA! Q-QUIHIHIHIT THAHAHAT! IT TIHIHICKLES!" his laughter rose as Mammon started digging his finger into the back of his ribs.

"Well, that's the point. Since you wouldn't try to follow the conversation, that's one of the easiest way to make you" Lucifer said, in a slighty smug tone.

"NAHAHAHA- PLEHEHEASE! TH-THAHAHAT'S TOO MUHUHUCH!"

"Too much already? Aw, you're seriously that ticklish?" Mammon teased.

"S-STOHOHOP THAHAT! GAH- I'LL LIHIHISTEN! AHAHA- JUHUHUST STOHOHOP!" Levi pleaded.

He panted heavily, his eyes closed, his face red.

"Well now, Levi. Are you ready to follow the conversation?"

"I t-think I am..."

"Good. First, I want you to know gaming must not be your priority, even if-"

Lucifer was almost immediately stopped by Levi.

"But Lucifer! This game is super- no, hyper! Hyper important!"

Lucifer sighed. "I suppose I have to resort to forced measures..."

...

"T-thihihis is insahaAHAne...." he laughed.

The current situation was indedd insane. Leviathan down on his stomach, Mammon sitting on his lower back, and Levi's shirt up so his back was uncovered.

"Let's try to convince you this way, shall we? So, top priority is health, then studies"

Mammon wrote "Health" on Leviathan's back, letter by letter, with his fingertip, giving a little tickle here and there just to tease him more. Levi kicked his legs and tried to muffle his laughter behind his hands.

Then, he wrote "Studies".

Leviathan's body spasmed as Mammon wrote the "S" and the "U".

"Then let's see..." Lucifer said.

"M-MC! MC is a p-priohohority..." he spat out between his giggles, the position he was in making it hard to take a proper breath.

"Right, I see you're starting to understand. Add that one, Mammon"

"W-whaHAHat about gAHAHames?!"

"Well that's one of the last I think...or maybe I could bring that one up...alright, that's a bonus"

Mammon wrote "Games" over his back, sending Levi into hysterical laughter.

And among all the priorities he was listing, Leviathan himself took a mental note about another priority. A good one that would probably save him in the future.

"Always listen to your brothers whenever they're feeling mischievous enough to tickle you to pieces!"

[sleepdeprivedsimp234]

~Winter Walk~

(A smallish NY/LA fluff fic 😁 it's basically their first date lmao-)

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Louisiana was sitting on his bed all bundled up in a sweater and sweatpants since it was the middle of winter and he got cold really easily. He was listening to his music and reading his book when he heard a knock on his door. He begrudgingly uncurled himself from his blankets and went to go answer it.

"Hello?" he greeted, and a smile formed in his face when he saw New York standing there. "Oh New York! What a surprise! Come inside sha." he said and moved aside a bit to let the taller inside.

"Uh- no thanks I j-just came to ask you somethin'...." Said the taller state, his cheeks turning red a bit when Loui smiled.

"Oh. Well uh- Whaddya need to know sha?" Loui asked, leaning on the doorframe and giving his signature smile that everybody knew and loved.

"Well I uh...." York started to say before pausing and trailing off. He could practically feel his face heating up. Was he really about to do this? Was he really about to ask Louisiana out? What if he said no?? What if he didn't like him back?? He sighed a bit and looked the Pelican State in the eyes. God those eyes were so pretty.... F*ck it.

"York?"

"W-would you like to go on a walk....with me...?" York asked, turning his gaze away from Louisiana and blushing brightly.

Louisiana had to take a minute to figure out whether or not the Empire State was joking. Did he want to? YES. YES HE DID. HE WANTED TO DO NOTHING BUT HOLD AND KISS HIM AND WHISPER SWEET NOTHINGS IN HIS EAR. But he couldn't believe what he was hearing. That was until he looked at York and saw his blushing face and pure sincerity in his eyes.

"Of course."

"It's fine if no- wait what?" New York started before stopping himself and looking Loui in the eyes again.

"I would love to g-go on a walk with ya sha." Loui repeated. Loui could practically feel his face burning up.

"O-oh. Great!! Uh- let's go then." New York said, trying to put on a neutral face, though it was kinda hard when he was blushing like a f*cking anime girl.

'Hehe. That's real cute~' Loui thought to himself. He smiled when York put out his hand and gladly took it. A bright flash filled his vision and the next thing he knew, they were both in the bustling busy city that never sleeps. New York City. In Central Park.

York watched as Loui's eyes widened slightly in pure amazement. God he was so pretty.... He literally thought that Loui was handcrafted by the gods themselves.

"Cmon Kleine Roos (Little Rose). We should probably start walking before it gets too late." He said, taking Loui's hand and walking. He was a little confused when Loui didn't start walking as well, until he turned around and saw Loui staring at him and blushing brighter than the sun. It took him a minute to figure out why the other state was blushing, but when he realized, he blushed as well. Sh*t he forgot that he taught Loui how to speak Dutch....

"Uh- s-sorry I won't call you that if ya don't want me to..." Said the taller state.

"N-no it's fine.... I actually like it...." Loui mumbled the last part averted his gaze from New York's eyes.

"Okay then. C'mon, Kleine Roos~" York said, and he started walking, Loui walking next to him.

The two got lost in their conversations as they made their way through Central Park. Each time they looked in each other's eyes, they both turn away blushing. At some point, they ended up holding hands, and Loui laid his head on York's shoulder as they walked.

"And then I said, 'Mais sha that thing is real close to ya- it's gonna bite ya in the ass!'" Loui said, smiling brightly. That got a small laugh out of the Empire State, and Loui's eyes twinkled with joy at the sound. He lovingly looked up at York.

"I think you should laugh more, Mon Empire~ Its adorable and it suits ya sha."

York scoffed a little bit, but Loui could tell that he was not even the least bit offended. He could see York's adorably dorky smile trying to escape and he was blushing again.

"It's not cute..." York grumbled.

"Mais sha, it is. You are adorable. Look at ya. All blushy and smiley. Cmon~ Admit i-" Louisiana's teasing was quickly cut off when NY pulled the smaller in for a kiss. When they pulled away, Loui felt like his face was on fire.

York chuckled a little bit and smirked. "Now look who's blushing.You are the adorable one."

"Oh yea?"

"Yep."

"Are you sure about THAT-" Loui said before pushing the taller into a pile of snow and pulling his beanie over his eyes and attacking him with tickles. New York started wiggling around and giggling maniacally, a sound that Louisiana could listen to forever.

Eventually, that turned into playful wrestling, and then that turned into a full on make out session. As the two kissed, they had no care in the world what anybody thought. It was just the two of them. They eventually remembered that they both needed to breathe and pulled apart, looking at each other with nothing but pure love and fondness.

New York noticed how much Louisiana was shivering and it was brought to his attention that Loui had not brought a coat, and that Loui was a warm southern state that was dragged up to the cold northeastern winter. Loui didn't seem to mind, but York definitely did. He took off his jacket and draped it over the smaller after they stood up.

"T-thanks sha, but ya really didn't need to-"

"I'm fine. You need it more, you're not used to the dead cold of the Northeastern winter. Let's go back before ya catch yer death out here." New York interrupted.

"O-okay sha..."

They both teleported into the main living room of the Statehouse, where California and Florida were playing Mario Kart, and from the sounds of it Florida was losing.

California turned around and took one look at the two, at York with his arm around Loui's shoulders and Loui wrapped in York's coat and smiled brightly.

"Oh my GOD- Did you two finally go out?!" He asked excitedly, relief filling his voice.

"Wait they did?!" Florida said, turning around and also taking a look at the two. "Oh my God they did!!!! Finally!!"

The two states that had just entered were blushing brightly. And York even more so when he heard Mass's:

"IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME!" from the older's room.

And it was Loui's turn to blush even more when he heard a:

"FINALLY/IT'S ABOUT TIME!!" from Texas, Sippi, and Georgia.

The two lovebirds looked at each with a look of fondness before heading to Loui's room, where it was warm and perfect for cuddling....

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(@simpyfrog )

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[annkous]

LESSON 20 BABY

Season finale, I think, if the credits at the end are of any hint lol. I expected things to go down south but. Guess not yet.

Lesson 19 ended with quite a happy tune with the brothers up to celebrate their decision and lesson 20 starts with them already going up to Diavolo to give him their answer, all meanwhile reminscing about last night's party where apparently Mammon decided to just strip, lmao. They contemplate for a moment that Diavolo won't let them stay because the Devildom is his domain, after all, and they joke about going to the human realm instead so they don't get separated from Satan and crash in your place instead. Sweats very nervously in I can't have a place to stay because I'm centuries in the past hahaHAAAH.

Barb tells us to go get Diavolo because this man is already training to avoid his responsibilities for when he has to manage RAD. We got three choices: classroom, colosseum or the courtyard. I chose the courtyard and was blessed by Simeon. Apparently, if you go to the classroom you find Solomon, and Diavolo is on the colosseum.

We only have one choice when talking to them, though, and that is to ask them to be the brothers' allies. Which is no small feat. Simeon could be branded as a traitor for what he says here, but it seems he's fully committing to stay with the brothers this time should something go down. I appreciate it.

Asking Solomon can't go down well, considering he's on humanity's side and he's tried to get us to swear loyalty to humanity instead of the demon brothers, and Diavolo... well, he admits he can't deny us if we ask him like that, plus we know he has a soft spot for the brothers himself.

Lucifer tells both Diavolo and Raphael their decision, but they have to ask Diavolo for permission to stay, after all. It's his domain.

Oof.

But Diavolo is one soft demon, and yes, he says he has to look out for his subjects... which is exactly what he's doing. Lucifer and the others are part of the Devildom now, so they're under his protection, and he officially names them the Seven Rulers of the Devildom. Raphael says he kind of saw coming that the brothers would want to stay, and cue me squinting at the screen while remembering how he gave us Michael's message about convincing the brothers to return. C'mon man.

They ask for everyone else's thoughts, and they basically reply that it's none of ther business and they respect the brothers' choice. I found it heartwarming how even if deep down Luke still wants them to go back home, he respects their decision. They grow up so fast sob.

Next up there's gonna be a celebration, a ball, in fact, to celebrate the seven brothers' new appointments. We get moments divided in goups of three.

First up are Asmo, Beel and Luke, who are preparing for the ball. We get to choose who to help choosing a fragrance. I chose Luke because he's my son and I haven't had a moment with him in ages. Plus he has something to say about Raphael.

Apparently Raphael fled back. I did not like it, but in the end it was just me being paraoid lol. Ngl I was expecting Michael to send me a message about how he's gonna kick my ass.

Then comes the carriage. They're wearing the Devilday suits by the way, and look great. I love those suits lol, but anyways, here we can choose who rides with you in the carriage. We have Levi, Belphegor, and Barbatos. I chose Barb, who's aware of the glares he's getting and kisses your hand. This man loves riling everyone up and play innocent lol.

Sir.

A bit sad he's wearing the uniform, but eh...

So you get to the castle, all dressed up...

This absolute bitch.

Call him out Thirteen!! I love you!!

ANYWAYS.

In their brotherly fashion, during the ball they have a bit of a squabble over who has the first dance with you, because of course they do. In this lesson, we have fighting for your dance Mammon, Satan and Simeon.

I was expecting Lucifer to be there instead, not because I'm biased (I am though, not gonna deny it) but because it would be reminiscent of the og!obm dance where he threatens to end your existence if you are planning to use or hurt his brothers.

They were cruel to put me to choose between those three but in the end I chose Simeon, who decided to give me a bit of a stab of pain.

Man if only you knew about your present self who's lost his powers because he saved us haha....... ha........

After the dancing, Diavolo wants to give us a special title, recognizing the hard work we put for the brothers and the entire Devildom. I thought he was gonna give mc a cool title, but when he simply stated "you're now officially a Devilsitter" I lost it laughing.

Thanks.

He asks us to choose one lucky demon to award us the emblem commemorating our new title, and the last three choices are the Big Three: Lucifer, Diavolo and Solomon.

Well. I didn't hesitate. I feel a bit bad for Solomon, though...

This was really sweet, though! That the emblem or "mark on the brow" (it's the chapter title too! so it kinda hints at it already) is given with a kiss on the forehead. I think I woke my cat up with the cooing noise I made lol.

And there they go again, hahah...

But before it all ends, Diavolo goes all out, and not only does he makes an announcement about the founding of RAD, but also-

-that both Solomon and you are gonna join as exchange students.

Back all the way to the beginning baby!!

And with no Michael or threats or cliffhanger, lesson 20 is over and credits roll. End of Season 1, it seems!

I lied. After the credits we get this, because we can't catch a break.

Cool. Great. So the balance is getting worse. I'm gonna assume it's our fault for aiding the brothers here.

We might have avoided Michael this season but I fear he's gonna come for us eventually. Also, during a few seconds after seeing the post credits I thought Michael wanted to restore the balance,,, but then I switched mindsents and thought he actually didn't want to and would rather have the scales to tip in the Celestial Realm's favour instead by bringing the brothers back. I don't know. In any case, this is not the last we're going to hear from him. He's got us in his sights, and doesn't sound good at all.

The extra lesson is Luke catching up to Raphael before he leaves back to the Celestial Realm before the whole ball preparation event.

Sighs and crosses out "Michael wanted the brothers back to tip the scales". Okay. Fine. He might also miss them a little bit, but my man did not lift a finger to help them, so he can stay up there and rot for all I care.

This part of the convo was more interesting, though.

Luke comments he wants to help bridge the gap so the angels can be closer to their former brothers, which is admirable, but Raphael is more inclined towards giving that task and role to the humans while telling Luke to be a Principality instead and watch over them.

This is reminding me of when Simeon and Luke both said they'd be your guardian angels, and according to Mammon (and if I trust my memory), guardian angels choose one person only to guard all their life. I miss the present group. I hope we get to see them soon, at least a glimpse even if we don't go back right away. I bet they're frantic over mc missing still.....

I'd like to dig deeper over principalities because yes mythology but also I'm tired and with geographical principalities screwing my research combined with the little patience my sleepy brain has I just give up for now and will just go to sleep after this soft end for the 1st season. Dunno if we'll have something in 10 days. They certainly didn't say it was the end when the announced the lesson, so who knows? Maybe it's a mini break. Maybe not. We can only wait and see, but if they need a break to write more story at a better pace, I'm all in.

I still have to catch up with the hard mode for those extra scenes and lore, but this is all there is for now regarding main story!

Edit: Hard mode! because HOLY SHIT-

AND WE'RE BAAAACK LESSON 21

[kimbapisnotsushi]

Hi,.....if you don't mind me asking, can I ask your top 5 (or top 3) favorite characters from Haikyuu? And why do you love them? And your top 5 favorite moments from the series? Sorry if you've answered this question before....Thanks....

i'm happy to answer!! i've never gotten a question like this before so no worries :)) altho it DOES hurt bc i do have quite a lot of love for all of them, so choosing just five is going to be really hard :')) but i'll do my best

hinata & kageyama: okay i'm going to cheat with the number one spot because i adore them both dearly and we all know they're a pair anyways LMAO it's just like?? kageyama's and hinata's characters are so deeply intertwined that i think they deserve to share first place together y'know?? they both worked HARD to get to where they are today, and i can't even begin to describe how massively, intensely satisfying it is to see two main characters that we so intricately know to be happy and glowing and fulfilled with their lives!! literally everything about them and their relationship deserves an entire essay itself but i don't intend to write one for this post, so i'm just going to leave it at that LMAO

kenma: before i got to know all the other extra characters kenma was actually my absolute fave back in the day so i've got a GIANT soft spot for him. he's got such an interesting way of doing things and i love how snarky and honest he is. also the mutual love and respect between him and the people who care about him has my ENTIRE heart. like, the whole of nekoma (and then some) all understand kenma really really well, and no matter how different they are (i.e. tora and lev and hinata) kenma is ALWAYS doing his best to understand them too!! also his friendship with kuroo fills me with so much JOY. just hngngngn kozume kenma the absolute light of my life

sakusa: you might think this is a funny one since admittedly we don't know a lot about him, but i really admire sakusa's philosophy (as seen from my itachiyama motto breakdown LMAO). i think the way he looks at things and tries to put in 100% effort into everything he does is a great mindset to have, although i know that's really, really difficult for a lot of people to actually do. i know for me personally i have a long way to go in putting 100% effort into even the little things in my life, but i hope to be on sakusa's level one day!! i'm also a really big fan of pragmatic/practical characters in general - i know sometimes they can be seen as boring or uninteresting, but i love their sense of stability and how they're so often the calm in the storm, like how sakusa was when itachiyama lost their match

yaku: yes, i'm biased for nekoma. yaku's one of my faves bc i can relate to him a lot - always tries to be honest when it counts, has troublesome underclassmen, and short LMAO. also i really love how he's so acknowledged and respected for his skill that we would normally see reserved for the private school students. i mean, yeah, we see it for kageyama and nishinoya as well, but we're given their reasons for going to karasuno at least. with yaku we don't really know WHY he's at nekoma, but it IS clear that he loves it there and he loves the team. i also adore his dynamics with lev and shibayama and how that adds to shibalev as a whole - i always imagine him to be both supportive but internally conflicted LMAAO.

yahaba: i love all second gen captains but yahaba my beloved . . . i am a big big fan of how yahaba actually kicks ass when he doesn't look like it and that it's apparently a thing for him. he's got so much respect for his seniors and he doesn't take shit at all. i'm always wishing we could have gotten more yahaba-oikawa interactions because c'mon yahaba DESERVED more akcnowledgement from his beloved upperclassman, or i wonder what yahaba-kageyama interactions would have been like bc i think how yahaba respects oikawa on a level separate from kageyama's would have made their relationship really interesting!! also no hate on the anime but i'm still slightly salty that we didn't get yahaba with silver hair smh

now moving on to top five moments!!

trash heap battle nationals/practice game parallelism panels: okay i know this one is SUPER specific and don't get me wrong, i love EVERYTHING about the trash heap battle, but my absolute FAVORITE part is when the ball is all the way up in the air and everyone is waiting for it to come down, and we flash from being at a nationals game to karasuno and nekoma just playing a practice game at one of their home courts because HOLY SHIT. the message that karasuno and nekoma playing each other feels like home, feels like something they can just melt into and forget everyone else around them, that they know each other so well they're not worried about anything else other than having fun . . . i love it SO much. like!!!! that scene perfectly encompasses what it means to have the right people by your side and i am not ashamed to admit that i teared up when it was all over

"someone even better will come find you": I WILL NEVER NOT BE OVER HOW FUCKING GOOD THIS WAS??? LIKE WHAT?????? the fact that furudate CHOSE to position this sentence over kageyama and hinata making eye contact each other while in the middle of the adlers v jackals match like WHAT. the entirety of kageyama's backstory was BRILLIANT honestly - like now we know he spent forever waiting for that person!! for someone better!! and he found it in hinata!! and i just hgngndfnfnfnfh this whole fucking quote slaps and i have no idea what the hell propelled furudate to write something so heartbreaking and beautiful but holy SHIT. also i just really really love the adlers and jackals match in general!!

boom jump: the first time hinata successfully did the boom jump i teared up tbh. it was such a gorgeous gorgeous panel, AND it was proof of how far he'd come from the start!! the lights, the people looking up at him, the ultimate faith kageyama had that they 100% could succeed and that hinata was not the same person he used to be - as cheesy as the name is, the boom jump has so much meaning behind it and it was beautifully executed imo. there was no better place or time for kageyama and hinata to have pulled it off than when they did, and i think that's fantastic!!

olympics fistbump: this is going to make me sound like a sentimental sap but when kageyama and hinata bumped fists after they made a play??? beautiful!! stunning!! everything i could have ever wanted for them!! not to mention the build-up to that moment that was a collage of panels of all their friends and supporters that, even to this day, still believe in them?? like i'd get that scene printed on a t-shirt if i could

all star match: okay i'm going to cheat a little bit here because TECHNICALLY this wasn't part of the manga but i couldn't not include it you know?? but when ushijima and oikawa were facing off during the all-star match and oikawa asked him "what do you think of my petty pride now?" and ushijima said "i think it's fantastic" - that made me SO emotional like hfbhksfd they were able to do it out of mutual respect!! dare i say even mild affection!! without any aggression or assholerey!! they really have grown and i was overjoyed to see oikawa and ushijima in such a way it made my heart so FULL. not to mention how much meaning there was behind their words, but that's a whole thing for another time LMAO

[plothooksinc]

11, 18, and numbers can't be capitalized so just know that I am yelling when I declare 26! 26! 26!

lmao you asked for it

11. Do you write for yourself, or for the readers?

Both. I write stories that would appeal to me, but I am also the kind of person that loves to share stuff that makes people Feel Things, and it turns out I can do that with writing, so HEY. It's why I listen to my readers and keep in mind their comments as I write. Ultimately, it's my choice and my desire that puts words on the page, but I do like holding up written words to other people and grinning maniacally, so there you go.

18. Which is more difficult, the title or the summary?

Definitely the title. Fewer words to play with and yet you still want to call it something that will catch attention and be relevant. I often have working titles that don't become the actual title and they're usually a lot more bland. Or they're spoilers for end game in stories and so we just, you know, change that. (I'll tell you what my working title for NRFTW is one day.)

26! 26! 26! Is there a specific scene or scenario you’re looking forward to most?

Yes.

...WHAT THAT'S AN ANSWER okay, fine. So no spoilers! Here's a rundown from a few different projects, as spoiler free as possible, which means context is just not gonna be your friend. :D No Rest For The Weary - Donnie lives up to his future potential - Donnie has a Friendly Conversation With Bishop (or two) - Raph defeats an enemy with the power of Big Angry Brother - Leo finally gets out of bed - No scenes for Mikey, for as previously discussed his life is full of sunshine and rainbows and nothing bad happens to him, ever - The penny drops for the readers as to Why The Author Is Naming Things Like That - Also see Everything Goes To Hell, parts 1, 2, 3, and 4 (yes there are four parts now and one of those is actually your fault, see the answer to 11.)

The Legacy - Turtles disguise themselves as Foot Mystics and everyone pretends not to notice - FIELD TRIP FIELD TRIP FIELD TRIP - No holds barred cage match Leo v Mikey who will win Zaibatsu Project - Kenshin finally meets Kaoru properly after, what, 200 fucking pages, THEY'RE LISTED AS A ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP C'MON AUTHOR WHAT ARE YOU DOINGoh wait that's me, never mind - Kenshin and Battousai get to know each other Really Well - Saito finally makes a goddamned appearance

Misconduct - You Won't Believe Zack is Just A Common Shinra Trooper! (No Really, You Won't) - Aerith makes friends in the lifestream. They're drowning, help. - FIELD TRIP FIELD TRIP FIELD--/shot

Okay, that's enough. Snowblind gets no listing because Snowblind is literally two chapters or so from the end and I've already written all the scenes I was looking forward to from that, but those are my other ongoing projects! Not including the teasers, as they're still way more nebulous in my heads. But THERE YOU GO, now you can discern the entirety of my plots, go forth /o/ /smacked Thank you!

Ask meme here.

[theladyofshalott1989]

Natty for the character game? 🥺

YES! Natty is one of my favs! Thank you for asking, my lovely Tumblr moot <3 Fun fact: I chose Natty, not Sebastian (LE GASP), in my first play-through for the Hogsmeade quest.

1. How I feel about this character

Natty is my QUEEN. I love this girl with an extreme passion. Almost as much as I love Sebastian. ALMOST. SO CLOSE. Just thinking about her makes me warm and fuzzy inside.

2. All the people I ship romantically with this character

I am a huge Natty/Poppy shipper, so much so that I occasionally have to remind myself that they're not actually a couple in the game. But I also ship her with boxdstar's OC, Amara Ambrose, rather religiously now. So thanks for that, Mars. You're da best. <3

3. My non-romantic OTP for this character

She's best buds with my OC, Damien. I know, I know, C'MON CORINNE CHOOSE AN ACTUAL CHARACTER FROM THE GAME. BUT NO. AND HE IS AN ACTUAL CHARACTER, THANK YOU VERY MUCH... The brain rot is real, y'all. Damien is my ~child~. My boy. He has friends too, okay???? (I might delete this answer... NO, NO I WILL NOT.) (I did not. You're welcome.) But in all seriousness, I also see her being good friends with Garreth. Is that odd? I feel like they would both get along well because they're both risk-takers and they'd bond over having a relative (Natty's mother and Garreth's aunt) teaching at Hogwarts.

4. My unpopular opinion about this character

I don't think she uses her Animagus form wisely. Like... a freaking gazelle in Scotland? How is that not suspicious. Really now??? LMAO.

5. One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

I wish we could have spent more time with her in the infirmary at the end of the game. I'm a huge sucker for hurt/comfort in all forms (not just romantic) and that whole scene left something to be desired.

This was fun. Please send more. I'm begging someone to send me Sebastian. BEGGING, I TELL YOU. Haha.

[phoenix-and-found-family]

Ah yes, brain decides to write this instead of the seventeen fic ideas I need to. Thanks, brain.

(I started this like a couple weeks ago lmao)

Anyway, enjoy

A trip to the past

Roxana woke up to the familiar noise of her chair being wheeled away, along with the feeling of movement.

"Ugh, Reginald... Please, I'm about to have a breakthrough!"

Her friend sighed and didn't even slow down.

"You can have a breakthrough in the morning. Right now, you're going to bed, Roxana."

She wanted to argue, but she knew how he got when he was like this.

"... Why are you up right now, Crane?"

"Mission ran late."

His answer was curt and short. She knew it was a lie by the tear tracks accenting his cheeks.

"Sure it did."

"Just- let me pretend."

She sighed as he wheeled her out to the main room of the house.

"And remember, no eating anything that isn't food."

She snorted.

"You really think I'm that sleep deprived?"

She blinked in confusion at Reginald's expression of fear and shock.

"... That wasn't me."

She went silent and looked ahead at the three people in her living room, none of whom she knew, but two of which looked incredibly familiar.

The shortest one pouted like a little kid at the one she had mistaken for Crane.

"Awwwwww, c'mon Reggie! This is before Prism started locking all her tools away so I couldn't bite them."

"With good reason."

The woman who looked almost exactly like her, albeit a little older crossed her arms at the kid.

"I'm not explaining to Moralas that the top agent choked to death on a wrench."

She slowly got up from the chair, creeping towards the nearest weapon-like thing she could see- a loose metal pipe from an old project that she never got around to fully cleaning up. Reginald just drew his pistol, ready to shoot if these people noticed them.

"First, Phoenix," the Crane imposter said, "We need to figure out if we're in the correct time. And then we need to stop the explosion without any of us exploding ourselves."

The fake her snorted.

"So a normal Tuesday night?"

She raised her pipe, ready to attack. Reginald gave her the "wait" signal.

The short one - "Phoenix" - made eye contact with her and waved.

She looked around, confused, and hesitantly waved back.

The Crane imposter noticed the waves and turned to look at her, and- damn. He looked exactly like Reginald.

"Hm?"

He didn't look concerned, even when Reginald pointed the gun at his head.

"Who. the fuck. are you."

"I'm Reginald Crane."

"No, you aren't. I am."

"That doesn't stop me from being Reginald. Well, in this case."

Reginald glanced over at her, clearly confused. She shrugged.

"...What's his middle name, then?"

Fake Crane answered without hesitation.

"That's a trick question. I don't have one. Now, when exactly are we? I'm assuming before the peace summit, since we're still this close?"

Peace summit? Still close? What?

The fake(?) her smacked Fake Crane on the back.

"No spoiling the future! Jesus, don't you know the first thing about time travel?

"Time travel?"

Both of them looked at her, slowly realizing what they just let slip.

"...Surprise?"

Imma multi part this lmao

Ok. So Imagine this:

Dr Prism builds a time machine, in a attempt to at LEAST stop Zor from destroying all of her robots, but she, Reginald and Agent Phoenix go back in time when Roxana first created the TK implants.

[ashthemadwriter-archived]

Aaaaaa I love your writing sm!!! Can I perhaps request Atsushi and Dazai with a shy s/o who is normally always soft spoken and is troubled by it because people constantly asks them to repeat what they said all the time since they’re.. so quiet and they get pretty embarrassed about it. And the s/o hating the fact that they’re shy and can’t help it, thank you! Please don’t push yourself and stay healthy. ∑d(°∀°d)

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings:Dazai, Atsushi X Gn!reader

Genre:Humor,Fluff,SFW

Format:Headcanons

Warnings:None

Word Count:0.6K

A/n:awww you're so sweet! Tysm baby T^T my heart literally melts when I receive compliments like this

Tbh I try to be soft spoken cause I speak kinda fast and sometimes even pronounce the words wrong and get embarrassed about it, so I hear ya (in the opposite way lol)

Sorry this took soooooo long, and not proofread

↬Osamu Dazai

ok.we all know that this man is a huge tease

But I would be too cruel to tease you over something like this. I mean c'mon!

He knows how insecure you are about it, so he'll be extra patient with you. Never interrupts you, and always waits for you to finish your sentence.

If he fails to hear you, he'll ask you to repeat your words but in his own way.

"I'm sorry darling, can you repeat yourself? I was too fascinated by your gorgeous, flawless face that I couldn't pay attention to your words"

Still embarrasses you but at least for a different reason lol

When he sees you saying how lame and embarrassing your tune is he simply chuckles and pulls you into a tight hug

"You're over thinking it baby" "Really? So you don't hate it when you always have to come near me just to be able to hear what I'm saying?" "Um...No?"

I mean, how can he hate it when he gets an excuse to be close to his beloved s/o all the time, especially in public?

He finds your tune so calming that he asks you to sing for him

He thinks you'll be a popular singer like Billie Eilish lol

↬Atsushi Nakajima

This sweet baby

Its kinda funny embarrassing with him

He almost never hears you correctly, but he hates to embarrase you so he just answers you by luck

And we all know how unlucky this poor boy is

One time after having the dinner made by you, you were both sitting on the couch when you suddenly remembered something

"Babe, did you take out the trash?" "Yes, it was really delicious honey, thank you"

Damn lmao

You were frightened, but then you thought that maybe It's an animal thing lol

After that night, once Atsushi told you that he felt hungry. You smiled, planted a small kiss on his cheeks and told him "Dont worry baby, theres some trash in the trashcan"

He was like "Wha- "

When you finally find out that he couldnt hear you clearly because of how soft spoken you were, you had an emotional break down I mean, its not his fault, but you were kinda hoping for him to hear you well cuz you know... animal's ears are sharp,right...?

Anyway it was embarrassing

Atsushi was comforting you, hugging you and telling you its ok and its not your fault and theres nothing to worry about

You'll get it tho, I mean how can you not when you have someone as caring and sweet as him by yourside?

He hates it when other people interrupt you. Wants to tell them to shut up and let you finish what you were saying, but he wont cause he knows being in the spotlight nakes you uncomfortable Hes to thoughtful omg T^T

Reblogs are appreciated! :D

[sublimecatgalaxy]

Oooh yay for the marvel blurb night - Yelena and “It looks better on you anyway” with the green tactical vest??

OHHH MY GOD YES! I love that vest with all of my heart. I'm actually watching this movie as we speak lmao.

"So no kids?" Yelena asksNatasha with a simple tilt of her head, taking a swig of her beer. She looks pretty in this light, the candles around us making the curve of her nose look even cuter, her freckles standing out like the stars in the sky.

"No kids, definitely not." Natasha responds simply, looking over to me to deflect from her answer and her younger sisters pesky questions. "C'mon, Y/n, what would your dream be? No Red Room, no widows- just you, an average life." I think for a moment, immediately wanting to say something along the lines of 'waking up next to your sister everyday' but that I would far too forward.

"Maybe a bakery or something. Live above it, alone- lots of plants." I shrug, taking a sip of my water as Yelena chuckles, giving my shoulder a playful shrug.

"That's it?" She squeaks, giving me a disappointed shake of her head. "What about all those times where you said 'oh, Yelena, I want to become burlesque dancer and seduce many men for money'!" She mocks me, eyes rolling with a huff.

"Because the 'men' part doesn't sound very exciting anymore." I snort, loving the knowing wink that Natasha sends me from across the table. Yelena though, ignores my comment, talking right on.

"I want a dog. Do I have time in my life for a dog?" She asks rhetorically, looking down into her beer bottle with a dopey smile. "I don't think so- that's fine. I will just fill my time with buying more clothes, huh?" She grins, motioning back and forth between Natasha and I. "Y/n, tell her- Tell Natasha about my vest!"

"Oh god." I huff, shoving my face into my hands with a muffled groan. "It was originally a vest that Yelena, here, bought me. And then she stole it from my closet without warning one day and look-"

"Now it's mine. It's so comfortable a-and it has so many pockets. I can fit so many useful things in this." She rambles on, my cheeks warming at her utter adorable-ness, her eyes wide and grin huge as she wraps herself in the green cargo vest. "It is my most prized possession." She sighs happily, turning to look at me curious eyes.

"Will you let me borrow it?" I ask, ignoring the annoyed look that Natasha sends the both of us, almost telling me to stop making her the third wheel.

"Well, of course." She sighs, leaning towards me with a smirk. "It looks better on you anyways."

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[some-messed-up-writing-for-you]

Hi! I'm the anon that asked for any requests you are comfortable or not with, first of all, thanks for answer my question! And second, would you be so kind to write about a male villain confessing his feelings to a female hero with some sexual tension in the middle and then if you want that the thing ends up in something nsfw, please?^^

Request #24

Warning: nsfw.

Man, this one came out long, but I'm hella happy with it! Also, having the characters have different genders really made the writing easier, so I'm probably gonna be doing that more often, lmao.

Enjoy, dear anon!

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"Ugh! Why are you like this?!" - Hero exclaimed, frustrated as she threw another punch in the villain's direction. He dodged it with ease and caught her wrist, swiftly bringing her closer and landing a hit on her face.

Disoriented, the hero couldn't do anything as Villain pinned her against the wall, her arms held above her head. They were both panting, gasping for air from the exhausting fight that had led them to this point. She tugged at her wrists, trying to break free, but his grip was unyielding.

"Why am I like what?" - the villain asked, making Hero's blood boil even more.

"Don't play dumb!" - she growled out, snarling angrily. "You've been doing this shit for weeks now!"

Before Villain could question her more, the hero lunged her head forward and bit him on the face, catching him off guard. His grip loosened, and his nemesis was quick to take advantage of it. She freed her arms, grasped onto him, and threw them both to the ground.

They thrashed around, rolling all over the dusty floor of the abandoned warehouse they were in until eventually, Hero found herself on top of her enemy, straddling his hips, pinning down his wrists on either side of his head.

Now, even more tired, they glared at each other. The woman decided to voice her frustrations further. "Every. Fucking. Day." - she started.

"Every fucking day, you've been doing whatever you can to waste my time and force me out into the field."

The villain grit his teeth. "I'm not doing this to waste your time."

"Oh, yeah? Then why-" - the hero was never able to finish talking as Villain jutted his hips and threw her off balance. He rolled them both over, swapping their places so that he was on top.

"BECAUSE I WANTED TO SEE YOU!" - the villain exclaimed without thinking, too frustrated to think twice before speaking.

She gaped at him, trying to understand his words. "You-? W-What?"

He faltered, regret starting to eat away at him. He should not have said that. He should not have said-

They switched places again. Hero was on top of Villain, and- ah, shit- he hadn't realized just how close she was- how- how intimate this felt...

A blush threatened to take over his face, but he fought against it, successfully keeping it at bay. Or at least, he was successful until the hero decided to hover her face right in front of his own.

Suspicious, she questioned, "What do you mean you 'wanted to see me?'"

"I- I uh..." - what the hell was happening?! Since when did he stutter?! He couldn't come up with a reasonable answer, and he refused to tell the truth. So, he just shut his mouth.

She waited a few more seconds, hoping he would answer. But silence and shifty eyes were all that she got.

"Villain, c'mon! What is up with you recently?" - Hero tried again, but the villain still refused to talk. He wasn't even looking at her anymore.

Annoyed, she held down his wrists with one hand while the other grabbed his chin, tilting his head and catching his attention. Their eyes locked, and she swore his pupils were more dilated than usual.

"You've just been acting so weird lately! And, I- I just-" - she stopped, furrowing her eyebrows as she got lost in thought. Was... Was Villain blushing? This was all so- so unlike him!

His pupils are wide, he doesn't want to look at her, and he said he was doing all of this because he 'wanted to see her?' What did any of this mean?! And what the hell is poking her in the-

Oh

A blush assaulted her face as the dots suddenly connected, her lips forming into a thin line as she looked down at their touching crotches.

She looked back at him. His face was even brighter, a look in his eyes.

Oh

Hero's brain scrambled to break the silence, but her words did not want to cooperate. "I- Do- Do you- Are you-"

"I like you!" - Villain blurted out. He could feel the sweat going down the side of his face as the hero above him became stunned.

"I- I really uh- really like you." - he said again.

Breaking out of her daze, she responded, "Uh... Yeah, I- I can tell."

...

Holy shit, this was awkward.

...

The hold on his chin had loosened at some point, and he looked away again. She broke the silence once more. "How long?"

He almost choked on his spit, looking back to her. "H-Huh?"

"How long have you uh... had feelings for me?"

Oooh, right.

"I- I don't know..." - he admitted. "It just... kind of... happened somewhere along the line...?"

She took a deep breath as if steeling herself for something. Oh, God, what will she say? This is the part where she calls him a weirdo and runs away, isn't it?

"It's... nice to know I'm not the only idiot around here then."

...

"What?"

Clearing her throat, Hero shily muttered, "I- I like you too."

Villain was pretty sure his brain had just short-circuited. Did- Did he hear that right?

"I- You- You like me back?"

She nodded in reply. He was still shocked that this was happening. What were they supposed to do now? Fight? He didn't really want to fight. He had some... other activities on the mind.

Sighing internally, Villain did his best to collect his thoughts. Someone had to move this conversation forward, and it seemed like the hero wouldn't be the one to do it.

"Do you... still want to fight?" - he asked. She looked at him a bit puzzled before her equally fried mind caught up. "I mean- I just... don't really feel like it anymore."

"Uh... Y-Yeah, alright." - she responded, releasing her grip and carefully moving off him so that their crotches wouldn't brush against one another. The villain sat up, and they both remained there on the ground, playing with the dust to keep themselves distracted.

...

It was quiet again. Villain almost groaned, angry with himself. He wanted to say something, but- How was he supposed to say this? It's not like he could just-

"Do you wanna fuck?" - Hero suddenly blurted out, and he sputtered, unable to respond like a functioning human being.

She panicked a bit. "S-Sorry! Uh- Too- Too forward?"

"Y-Yes! I- I mean no! I- I mean-" - he buried his face in his hands. Why was this so difficult?! He was an adult! Both of them were!

Wait- An adult, yes! Just- Think, Villain. How would a sensible adult proceed in this situation?

He uncovered his eyes, taking a look around. They were both on the ground, covered in sweat, dirt, and decades-old dust. They had gotten some good hits on each other, so they had some bruises and cuts.

So, if they were to... have sex - he still couldn't believe this was happening - the most responsible thing to do would probably be... going elsewhere...? But where? To one of their houses, perhaps?

Villain sighed audibly, catching the hero's attention. "Do you... want to come over to my place?"

Her eyes widened, and her face burned brighter at his question. He added frantically, "O-Or we could go to your place! Or- Or no place at all! We could just forget this ever happe-!"

He froze as fingers pressed against his lips, silencing him. He looked at her again. She smiled nervously before saying, "W-We can't forget about this. We could try, but..."

Her eyes traveled up and down his body quickly, studying him, and he couldn't help but shiver under her gaze. "...I'm pretty sure we would both fail miserably."

She pulled her hand back, and he already missed her touch.

"So..." - she started. "...Your place...?"

"S-Sure." - Villain managed to answer. He lifted himself off the ground and offered her his hand, which she took. Upon pulling her up, their bodies lightly collided, Hero's hands landing on his chest to steady herself and one of the villain's hands catching her by the waist. They silently stood there for a moment, blushing as if they had never touched another person, before swiftly separating.

With some awkward coughs and clearing of throats, they were on the move again, working together so they wouldn't get seen.

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"This is your house?" - the hero asked, looking around. The tension between them had eased a bit since they left the warehouse. "I won't lie, I always imagined it to be... a lot less normal than this."

Villain snorted at that. "What, were you expecting red string and cork boards?"

She didn't answer, only biting the inside of her cheek and crossing her arms, making him chuckle a bit before getting back on track. He led her through the house, arriving at a bathroom. "I think it'd be best if we got cleaned up a bit since we've been rolling around in dirt and whatnot all day."

"Why, Villain. Are you being responsible?" - Hero asked playfully. He gave her an "Oh- shush." before showing her where everything was. A smile crept onto his face regardless; he had missed their casual banter.

"Now, I have another bathroom upstairs connected to my bedroom, so once you're done, you can uh... you can join me... I guess..."

"Smooth." - she replied teasingly, getting a blush from him. "I got one more question, though."

"Yes?"

She grinned, looking forward to his reaction. "What am I supposed to wear?"

Villain seemed to freeze for a moment before it registered in his brain that Hero did not, in fact, have any spare clothing to put on. His blush worsened tenfold, and she laughed.

Through her giggles, she asked, "Do you want me to just come upstairs nake-?"

"Bathrobe! Yup! There's uh- There's one right there!" - he blurted out, not letting her finish. She looked to where he was pointing, and there was indeed a bathrobe hanging there, next to some towels.

She gave another small chuckle. "Alright."

Turning back to him, she lightly bit her lip and gave him a look, tracing a finger along his jawline. "But you better wear one too~."

Hero didn't realize a person could blush this badly. For the poor villain's sake, she kept her giggles in this time, letting him respond. "Y-You got it!"

With that, Villain left. He walked out calmly, but a few seconds later, she still heard him sprint down the hall and couldn't keep her laughter to herself.

As he moved up the stairs - way too quickly for it to be normal - he silently cursed himself. Why was he acting like such an idiot?! He had sex before! This was nothing new!

No, no, it's not that this was new or something. It wasn't his fault! It was Hero's!

Hero with her stupid smile that made his knees weak, and her dumb laughter that made his heart flutter, and- and...

...

Has Villain ever felt like this before? Has he ever... fallen for someone like this?

Perhaps before he had become the villain, but... that was a long time ago. He no longer remembered anything from that part of his life. He only remembered the now. He only remembered his fights with Hero.

As he arrived at his bedroom's bathroom, he smiled. The woman really had taken over his mind, hadn't she? She was incredible, no other like her. And amazingly enough, she returned his feelings too.

The villain stripped free of his ruined clothing and hopped into the shower. Rubbing soap onto his dirtied skin, he pondered on that thought. Did she truly feel the same way? What if this was... just some elaborate trick...?

He faltered for a moment, having not considered such an option. What if the hero wanted to catch him off guard...? While he was vulnerable...?

He shook his head. No, that couldn't be the case. He knew her. He knew how her real laughter sounded. He knew how she looked when she was acting, pretending to be happy. And this... this was no act.

Hero loved him back.

Villain knew that. His mind just enjoyed tormenting him sometimes.

As he scrubbed at his scalp and hair, he returned to the present. Hero was here, in his house, and they were basically about to have sex together. His face flushed red again as another thought crossed his mind. Who...

Who would be on top...?

...

Honestly, the villain was fine with being either but... he'd be lying if he said Hero didn't look hot as hell on top of him.

Dear Lord, he was getting turned on just thinking about how she had pinned him down earlier.

...

He really needed to get out of the shower already. Getting back on track, he fully rinsed himself and turned the water off. Hurriedly, he grabbed a towel and dried himself off. Once done with that, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe identical to the one downstairs. It was soft and warm. It helped calm him.

Taking a deep breath, he gripped the door's handle and opened it. Upon doing so, Villain was met with the sight of Hero casually lying on his bed, loosely wrapped in her bathrobe. He could see her cleavage and- shit, he was staring-

Looking away and clearing his throat, he closed the bathroom door.

"Took your sweet time in there, huh?" - she asked with that playful expression back on her face once more. The villain went to respond, but she smirked and continued. "Didn't start the fun without me, did you~?"

"N-No." - he said, and she chuckled at his nervousness. Why was he like this? This was his house and his bed that Hero was lying on! She was just being so confident and... and taking charge and...

She grinned wider, amused as she looked at his crotch. He also looked.

...

Shit.

Well, if that didn't make it obvious he was enjoying this...

...

He looked back up at Hero, and she wiggled her finger at him, beckoning him to come and join her. He silently obliged, crawling onto the bed and sitting in front of her. She was leaning against the headboard, soft pillows arranged so that they would support her back.

The hero scooted forward a bit. Feeling daring, Villain copied her and gasped as he suddenly found himself under her. She had grabbed him and switched their places before he could react, pressing him against the headboard and straddling him.

He stammered, trying to come up with something to say, but grew silent as Hero cradled his cheek. Her thumb rested on his lips as she leaned forward to whisper in his ear. "I hope you weren't planning on being the top~?"

Swallowing the lump in his throat, he answered, breathless, "No... I wouldn't have this any other way..."

She grinned at him, eyes half-lidded as she tangled her hands in his hair. He sighed, relaxing under her touch as she brought their lips together in a soft kiss. Villain's arms wrapped around her waist, bringing her closer.

A moan hummed in his throat as Hero's hands trailed down his chest and landed on his bathrobe's belt. Slowly, teasingly, she untied it, the fabric loosening around him, letting her slip it off him, exposing his body to her.

Shivers coursed through the villain as her hands glided along his bare skin. He wanted to feel her too. His hands traced her curves, sneaking towards her belt. As his fingers brushed against it, she caught his wrists, scolding him lightly. "Ah, ah. Not allowed~."

He opened his mouth to protest, but only a gasp left him as one of her hands went to his cock. The hero's fingers brushed against it, her touch feather-light, experienced. Villain grasped at the bedsheet below them, breath coming out uneven as she slowly stroked him.

Even as she drew pleasured mewls from him, she took a moment to admire his shaft. It was a decent length, not the biggest one out there, but certainly above the average. It was just right for her, and she complimented so, whispering in his ear again, "You're the perfect size~. And it looks so nice too~."

He shuddered at her words, and she moved her face in front of him once more. Their mouths locked again, her free hand grabbing the back of his head, pulling him in. She seized his bottom lip in her teeth, nibbling on it gently. Her tongue asked for entrance, and he let her in, deepening the kiss. She explored the inside of his mouth, memorizing every nook and cranny.

Villain sucked in a sharp breath as Hero's hand stopped, and her thumb began running small circles on the tip of his dick, smearing pre-cum across it. As their lips parted again, they gasped for air. Another smile graced her features as he begged. "F-Fuck! Hero, please, can I touch you? Please."

The woman hummed, considering his plea. She adored the needy look on his face, the way his fingers twitched around the clutched bed sheets, desperate for contact. The hero gave a small chuckle. "Well, since you asked so nicely~."

With the permission given, the villain's hands immediately moved to strip her free of her robe. She laughed some more at his haste before kissing him again. Low moans left them both as they touched and teased each other. His hands trailed down her spine, making her arch into him and raising more pleasured sounds from her.

Showing her approval, Hero stroked Villain a few times, her movements swift and firm, drawing another shudder from him. They separated for air again, her hands moving up to cradle his face as she suggested, "How about we get to the fun part now~?"

His hands trailed to her hips, his mouth opened to reply, but he suddenly pulled back, looking as if he just remembered something. "Oh, hold on."

The hero watched curiously as he leaned to the side of the bed towards a nightstand. The villain opened one of the drawers and pulled something out of it. She gave an amused snort once the two objects entered her vision.

"What?" - he asked as she giggled again, looking between her, the bottle of lube and condom in his hands.

"I don't get to see you being a responsible adult very often. It's cute." - she admitted, making him blush once more without fail.

He grumbled under his breath, but the smile on his face told her there was no bite behind it. She took the small bottle from him and moved back a bit. Villain paid her no mind, focused on getting the condom out of its package and slipping it on. Once he successfully finished his task, he looked up again.

His dick twitched at the sight that greeted him. Hero was sitting on the other end of the bed, her legs spread wide as she poured some lube onto her throbbing sex. She gasped lightly as the cold substance made contact and then used her hand to tease at her folds.

The villain watched as she slipped a finger inside herself, slowly moving in and out. His own hand went to his cock, stroking himself as he grew entranced by the show. He matched her pace, and she groaned quietly as she slipped a second finger in, stretching herself in preparation.

Their eyes locked, and they stayed that way for a little bit, pleasuring themselves and listening to one another's soft gasps and moans. Eventually, Hero's impatience got the best of her. She pulled her fingers out and crawled over to Villain.

Grabbing onto his shoulders, she positioned herself at his dick, and he held her by the waist, giving her some additional support. They inhaled shakily in unison as she took in the tip of his cock. She moved down slowly, letting herself adjust to his size, and he made no complaints, haphazardly leaving small pecks on her face, which got another giggle out of her.

Once he was fully sheathed inside of her, he ran his hands down her thighs, making her shiver and pull him into another kiss. Her touch trailed over his sides to his hips and then back up to cradle his head. His own hands moved up her body, one grasping her breast, squeezing and kneading while the other moved to get tangled in her hair.

Experimentally, the hero moved her hips forward, making them both moan against one another, the sound muffled by their connected lips. Leisurely, she began moving up and down, setting a calm pace, the slight pain of being stretched around him fading into pleasure. Their mouths parted again, and quickly, they got lost in their lust and each other's eyes.

She sped up, their skin beginning to slap together, sounding across the room but still drowning in their moans and mewls. As their pleasure began to build up inside their guts, their hands traveled without a set destination, wanting to feel as much as they could.

A gasp left Hero's lips as Villain's shaft hit the right spot, and she angled herself, focusing on it and moving even faster, her breasts bouncing in rhythm with her rapid pace. Thrust after thrust, their breathing swiftly turned shaky, chaotic. Their minds grew frantic as their orgasms approached them.

The hero's head tilted back, and she tightly held onto the villain's shoulders as release washed over her. His name left her lips in a low moan that echoed in his head, and it didn't take long for him to come as well, Hero's name leaving him in an identical manner.

Coming down from their highs, they slowed down, enjoying the pleasure for a bit longer with some calm thrusts and movements. They locked in a soft, short kiss before eventually parting and coming to a stop. Together they gasped for air and took a moment to rest as sweat dripped down their bodies.

Once she had regained some energy, Hero slid off Villain, making them both shudder at the feeling. She collapsed on the bed beside him, and soon, he copied her, lying down next to her. The two remained like that for a few minutes, calming their racing hearts and basking in the afterglow.

A small chuckle caught the villain's attention, and he turned his head towards the hero. She gave him a lazy smile before explaining her giddiness. "Looks like we'll need another shower."

He gave her a chuckle of his own before an idea crossed his mind. "Well, I do have a jacuzzi tub..."

With a grin that Hero considered too charming for Villain's own good, he offered, "Wanna take a bath together~?"

She giggled fondly. "Sure."

And then, together, off they went to get cleaned up again.

[moonsoupstar-ao3]

Chapter 2 (ALSO SPOILERS FROM VERY LATE IN THE MANGA IN THIS PART)

I think something I usually don't acknowledge (and like, as an unconscious act) is that Yukio has as many answers as Rin around their births and all the demon stuff

Yeah, he was an exorcist and could fight along side Shiro (one thing Rin in the manga openly told him he was very jealous about) but he never got proper answers for his questions

I think that's also one of my favorite things about aoex and the way they portray the brothers as two sides of the same coin, both are struggling and have their own problems but they also share lots of the same troubles and stuff

They hurt each other, but never to a psychopath degree that other animes usually show between siblings or friends that "truly love (platonically) each other", and they care and they love an they envy so, so much

One got the chance to understand to some point about their situation from the start, the other got time to grown up like a "normal" person (or at least as much as the inherent demon's abilities allowed him)

That's probably another point that made me so frustrated with Yukio at the end of the Past Arc, he could have answers, Rin was so willing to share them with him because he probably knew or had guessed that Yukio wanted them as much as him, but he refused, he didn't want to know anymore

And it took me just one more chapter to understood "why?", he wanted to die, he was ready to sacrifice himself, and he probably thought "what is the point of knowing then?"

I guess I just wish he agrees to see the past with Rin once everything settle down and the timelines come back to normal, it's gonna hurt him, it's probably going to ruin so much of him that isn't fully broken yet, but I believe is for the best

ANYWAY, BACK TO THE ANIME JSVDBDN

I'm still not used to this Mephisto

Ok, no, I'm sorry, I know what I said literally one line above but I can't just shut up about Rin and Yukio, I love them both too much

IT'S SO PAINFULLY OBVIOUS HOW MUCH YUKIO CARED FOR RIN AND HOW MUCH HE WAS WORRIED ABOUT HIM BEING AN EXORCIST

like, c'mon, he knew they were Satan's sons and that there was so many weapons pointing at them

And I'm fully convinced half or more of his worries about Rin not being able to control his flames was for Shiro's death and that their father's death would go in vain, but the rest was totally "fuck no, you WILL NOT put my brother in this mess!!!!"

This is canon in my mind, no one can convince me otherwise, Kato told me herself

I love that no one trust Mephisto lmao

Yeah, don't give that bitch a chance, he doesn't deserves it (I love him)

YUKIO AND SHIEMI SCENE WAS SO CUTE

I just noticed Yukio's eyes are also like Rin's

Sorry I won't shut up about them, that's what happens to me when you put my babies on screen for more than half a second

RIN FACES ARE THE BEST AS ALWAYS

Kamiki is so lesb coded I swear "I JUST WANNA BE FRIENDS WITH YOU (Paku)" ok girl

My headcanon is that she's bi but heavily girl inclined, but fr canon anime/manga is just sooo queer coded anyway

Yukio is pulling so much "gremlin youngest sibling" energy is amazing, good for him

I love how the animators hid the guys crossdressing jsvdjdjjd

SAY IT SHIEMI SAY IT

GIRLS SUPPORTING GIRLS IS WHAT WE ALL DESERVE

Rin: "I'm really pretty, right?" Yes, baby, you're

Yukio, Tanaka and Shima looked almost good actually

I love that it showed how Lewin was actually concerned and then all goofy again

AND THIS TIME I ACTUALLY LIKED MEPHISTO'S VOICE WHEN HE SPOKE GERMAN

Lucifer's eyes shining in the dark were actually quite unnerving

THE ENDING SOUNDS SO CUTE I LOVE IT

and the little drawings :((((( I'm in love guys

That's Mephisto's phone??????????

I started watching aoex season 3

So I decided to share my thoughts as I see the chapters (NOT SPOILER FREE)

Chapter 1:

not a full fan of the new art style but not a hater either

can't forgive them for taking away my troll clown though

also the voice, dunno, maybe I'm remembering the voice wrong in past seasons but yeah, not for me (especially when he says "eins, zwei, drei" I just feel like is the wrong tone)

also, I love the pace of the chapter but am really bitter that they cut the bestism (Angel & Lightning) first show time together so short

THE GEHENNA SCENE WAS SOOOOOO, loved the light hint to trigger response from Rin

uhhhhh what else....

THE SHAPESHIFTER BATTLE

so, so good, when Rin, Izumo, and Shima attacked and the camera was moving I didn't know where to look at

I'MMA FIGHT WITH MY BARE HANDS ANYONE WHO DARES SAYS MY BOY RIN ISN'T SMART AFTER THIS SEASON

alright then, time for chapter 2 :D