ಠ_ಠ for wrio
Send me ಠ_ಠ to know an inappropriate thought my muse has had about yours. @fxmiliarity
Finger idly tracing the porcelain of the teacup he picked out to have his afternoon cuppa. The gramophone is playing a sweet melody, his work is all but done for the day so he can let his thoughts wander.
They latch onto starlight hair that he is imagining his hand threading through it to grab in his hand gently yank, making the beautiful dragoness arch their back beautifully as he takes her. Bending Yve over the front of his large desk as their delicious moans echo off the office walls. He's very thankful his office is one of the few soundproof places in the fortress. This way no one else gets to hear these beautiful sounds.
Sounds that are only for his ears-
Pulled away suddenly from the fantasy by the record scratching, ruining the mood.
"Gods dammit..."
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❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜
𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 — accepting ! // @redlips-blooddrops-deux
the edge of his hunting knife nigh grazing lilith's dainty neck had little remorse shed betwixt icy blue hues.
his actions were swift—knelt down to examine the wolf he had stalked prior to its silent fall. these tedious chores to hunt and gather are handled by his lackies. when it concerns to hone his own skills, the chore becomes a necessary exercise.
but the crunching of snow gradually voluminous toward askeladd triggered a reflex—an instinct of steady ascension to his feet, skinning dagger in hand; body swiveling and contorts in tandem to his sharpened blade aiming for the throat of whomever boldly approached a seemingly unguarded askeladd.
she did little attempt identifying herself firstly before brazenly approaching the focused man. and askeladd will gratefully and facetiously chide her for it.
" perhaps. " his smirk upticks at a corner, retracting the dagger to his side. " a pretty thing like yourself should know not to sneak up on a viking. or did you want me to rend your head from your shoulders ? "
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@1rstflight asked: i've got you. [ to tim ]
there’s a deadness to tim’s eyes as he stares down at the hands in front of him. they’re his hands, he knows that. but they feel detached from his body. blood covers them, dried under his fingernails, in the crevices of his palms. the scent of it fills his nose, augmented by the way his shirt is splattered in blood and viscera.
his fault. he did this. he took a life. lives. he had to. he had to. didn’t he? there was no other choice. not with what they did. which led him to this. staring at the hands that don’t feel like they belong to him.
a gentle hand grabs his elbow and he blinks, trying to pull back from the haze that covers his mind. hal, he realizes after a moment. hal, with a look of gentle understanding on his face that makes tim’s stomach clench.
“i’ve got you,” the man murmurs.
he doesn’t resist as hal pulls him to his restroom. doesn’t resist as hal strips off tim’s shirt. urges him out of his pants. the clothes get thrown out of the bathroom, presumably to be taken care of later.
the shower is running, he realizes idly as steam starts to fill the bathroom. those gentle hands urge him forward and he steps in.
the water is nearly scalding, just the way he likes. he blinks. when did hal get to know him so well?
a hand grabs his own, pulling it away from his body. when had he wrapped his arms around himself? when had he started shaking like a leaf? a cloth touches his skin, a distant sensation that he only notes because he’s directly looking down at the hands he knows are his. hal methodically scrubs at the blood, cleaning each finger and then his palm and his forearm. only once the hand is completely clear of blood does he move onto the next. the cloth runs over his body, quicker than his hands but no less thorough.
“step under the spray and i’ll get your hair,” hal commands gently.
tim obeys, tipping his head back and letting the water soak his hair. he tries not to think about how the water must be running red. when he steps back, fingers scrub through his hair, painfully gentle and tender as hall works the shampoo through. he keeps his eyes closed, focusing on the feeling and nothing else.
“rinse,” hal says after a moment and tim obediently steps back under the spray, letting the suds rinse from his hair.
those hands are on him again, pulling him out of the shower and scrubbing him down gently with a towel until he’s mostly dry. the world seems to settle back into him, feeling coming back to his hands and he flexes his fingers. his next breath catches as emotion slams back into him.
oh god. oh god. he broke the rules. he broke the rule. as tim drake. bruce is going to一 he’s going to bench him or disown him or一
“hey, hey, i’ve got you, take a breath.”
tim’s gaze snaps to hal, their eyes meeting and locking tim in place. he takes a breath. and then another, slower. it doesn’t stop his mind racing, coming up with each and every scenario of all the ways bruce will punish him for this. how the rest of the colony will punish him for this. but it does slow the shake in his breathing, in his hands.
hal is here, he realizes. still in his home with him despite knowing what he’s done. despite seeing what he did. and sure, they deserved it. but he still broke the rules. and violently. but hal is here, taking care of him. gently herding him out of the bathroom and into his bedroom. gently urging him into soft pajamas and what smells like hal’s sweater.
tears burn in his eyes for an entirely different reason and he turns, throwing himself at the other man, clinging and hiding his face in his chest.
“please understand,” he begs. “please don’t leave.”
send "i've got you" to help my muse clean blood off their body || not accepting
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Relationship asks!! # 1, 2, 3, 5, 7, 10, 12, 15, 20, 21, 36, 39, 45, 48! I realize this might get a little long but I want answers for both Keller and Midlaw hehehe
hadley lovely you're so right this was long af 😭 so I split this into one post for Keller (this one) and another for Midlaw (link here!) but without further ado, let's jump in! tagging the other op anime girlie @auxiliarydetective bc I don't wanna spoil the others
1. How did they meet and what were their first impressions of each other?
Sabaody arc, when the Heart, Kid, and Strawhat pirates leave the auction house and they're surrounded by Marines. Killer jumps in and takes out one of them just as the man is about to attack Kenji's unknowing back; cue Kenji's eyes widening like dinner plates watching Killer land on the ground in slow motion and Killer thinking wow this guy is so dumb (affectionate) like my captain when we were young KID TF ARE YOU TOYING WITH THESE MARINES FOR WE GOTTA GO-
2. What kind of dynamic do they have with each other?
smartass x dumbass, sunshine protector x sunshine, "I'd die for you" "who said you could die??? WHO SAID YOU COULD DIE KILLER I NEED NAMES"
3. What do others think of them?
Kid is like ???????? at Killer's choice of a boyfriend, but Killer's taste is all his fault because Kenji like him in some ways (much to Kenji's horror but we'll get to that another time) and Killer is basically programmed to like that type; the other Kid Pirates, after grilling Kenji about his intentions of their beloved second-in-command, are pretty supportive of the two; Mari approved of Killer before they even got together; the other Strawhats also become fond of him, Franky and Usopp are the (joking) exception since both of them had to put up with Kenji ranting about Killer's weapons for weeks after Wano, Jimbei is the fishman Kenji goes to ask about having a crush and it’s very fluffy, then Brook, Sanji and Chopper pop in and it dissolves into teasing jabs, Robin mentions offhandedly to Nami about Kenji’s not-so-subtle attempt to ask after Killer in the day’s newspaper and Nami is iffy on whether the other pirate is good enough, but keeps those thoughts to herself until she can access Killer’s potential herself. Zoro pretends to be asleep through all this but he’s glad that Kenji doesn’t know about his fight with Killer as Kamazo (and has no plans of telling him that), and Luffy’s just glad that his crew is getting along with Jaggy’s
5. Is their joint future bright or bleak?
uhhhhhhhh... ideally yes. but it might have to change for canon events, but I do think they get a happy ending
7. Do they have a desire to protect each other?
YES. Killer is of the opinion that Kenji can't fight, and although that's objectively Not True, Kenji's combat levels are a lot lower than Killer's, so when their crews fight together, Killer tries to keep an eye on Kenji. Kenji is also fiercely protective of his Kil, so when anyone makes a snide remark about Killer's time on Wano, the poor sod has to face a very angry red ball of fluff (Kid) and a similarly furious, gun-cocking blacksmith
10. Who would win in a fight?
Killer. no diff, if they're forced to fight (which would be the only scenario either of them would raise a weapon at the other), Kenji would be out without question
12. Who is a better caregiver?
it’s a close one but Kenji. Killer is good at caring for everyone but himself, but Kenji is a firm believer of "you can't take care of anyone if you don't care for yourself" so Kenji is the deliverer of sunshine and smiles, and he's mentally okay while doing it!
15. Who has better fashion sense?
I really wanna say Kenji because he is the crew's secondary fashionista (behind Nami but before Sanji), but I believe that Killer's polka dot era is going to come back and that Killer was iconic af. so for now it's a tie
20. What's the worst thing about them teaming up?
Killer would constantly check up on Kenji, which could impact his focus and allow the opponent to get some hits that normally Killer could block. Killer's checkups and possible injuries could also affect Kenji's aim, as he might abandon logic and charge at the enemy without even loading his guns
21. What's the best thing about them teaming up?
if Killer does close range combat while Kenji takes care of mid-range, with both of them equipped with a talkie-walkie version of a transponder snail to communicate, then they could deal some serious damage to anyone facing them. other than the battlefield, they're also a pretty fire duo when it comes to making drinks (Killer watches in loving astonishment as Kenji comes up with the weirdest mixes that always turn out delicious); if both of them + Sanji are in the kitchen, the crews just know they'll be eating and drinking well
36. What is a gift one would give to the other?
Kenji would give him little metal decorations like bracelets or brooches with his mask's design integrated into the pieces. Killer would buy fun trinkets when the Victoria Punk docks on islands to show his boyfriend when they meet again
39. What's an inside joke they'd have together?
"when will Kid and Mari and Trafalgar finally kiss, I wonder?" "my sister has WAY better taste than those ruffians, Kil" "Ken, I'm one of Kid's 'ruffians'" "but you're the best ruffian to ruff, and Mari doesn't settle for anything other than the best, so she's definitely not getting with Jaggy or Tra-guy or both of them"
a ton of angst, lots of yelling, and three confessions later...
"so..." "don't. just lemme mope in peace, Kil"
Killer never lets Kenji forget this. it later becomes a joke that Kenji is actively terrible at predicting romantic relationships and he has fun making the wildest matches ever
45. If one of them was in trouble, what would the other do?
look... all I'm saying is if a guy named "Massacre Soldier" Killer has a boyfriend who apparently once used a person's blood to make his bullets, I would think twice before trying to hurt either one of them. rip(ieces) to those who do otherwise but I value my life
48. If they swapped bodies, how would they handle it?
first, Kenji would claim this as the reason why Mari should leave Law (Mari's typical poker face nearly breaks at the sight of big beefy Killer waving his arms around in typical Kenji fashion); then he'd get Killer to teach him how to use his Punishers, which leads to Killer strapping the blades to Kenji's body to prevent Kenji from hurting himself, which leads to a pouting Kenji, which leads to Killer petting his own head (wow Ken wasn't lying his hair really feels nice in these hands), which leads to Midlaw & co stifling their snorts at the sight of a (compared to Killer) smol twig of a guy stroking back the hair of someone twice his size that practically has a raincloud over his head. let's just say that after this, Law had to endure quite a few dirty glances and passive aggressive remarks from his brother-in-law for a while
give me a number + relationship and I'll tell you something about that relationship!
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