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THE ASK BOX IS EMPTY - IT REQUIRES FEEDING
The ask box is empty and would like feeding please!
Prompt Lists - If you should need any - it doesn't have to be off this list if you already have one in mind.
The Rules:
- Only pick people off the character list below for each fandom.
- I don’t write things like Voight’s daughter/Hondo’s friend/Adam’s sister
- I also don't write really specific asks eg: reader is a firefighter/doctor/cop who has this/does this. They meet and do this/and this and say this... it is way to stifling creatively for me as a writer.
Fandoms & Chars I write for:
Mayans MC:
Bishop Losa
Micheal Riz Ariza
Nestor Oceteva
Angel Reyes
Coco Cruz
Kevin Jimenez
EZ Reyes
Neron 'Creeper' Vargas
Hank Loza
S.W.A.T:
Rodrigo Sanchez
Donovan Rocker
Chicago Med
Will Halstead
Connor Rhodes
James Lanik
Law & Order SVU:
Joe Velasco
Mike Duarte
Terry Bruno
Nick Amaro
Ivan 'Dutch' Hernandez
Criminal Minds:
Luke Alvez
CSI: Vegas:
Joshua Folsom
Narcos:
Horacio Carrillo
Marvel MCU:
Frank Castle
Triple Frontier:
Benny Miller
Frankie ‘Catfish’ Morales
Santigo ‘Pope’ Garcia
#ASK BOX NEED NOM NOM#joe velasco#mike duarte#terry bruno#nick amaro#bishop losa#michael riz ariza#neron creeper vargas#ez reyes#angel reyes#nestor oceteva#will halstead#jimmy lanik#connor rhodes#luke alvez#donovan rocker#rodrigo sanchez#frank castle#horacio carrillo#benny miller#josh folsom#frankie morales#santiago garcia#ivan dutch hernandez
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Aaron; agender butch lesbian he/him
Aphmau; transmasc nonbinary bisexual she/he/paw
Blaze; pansexual transmasc boyflux he/paw/claw
Brendan; bisexual transman he/they (prefers he/him)
Cadenza; aromantic lesbian glam/gem/she/spark
Dante; transman aromantic bi-gay he/him
Ein; transmasc boyflux homosexual he/they
Emmalyn; bisexual transwoman she/her
Garroth; transfem bigender gray-aroace she/he (no preference)
Gene; genderfluid or demiboy they/he/it or any? Bisexual
Ivy; lesbian she/it/star
Kacey: unlabelled any pronouns
Kai; aroace cis any pronouns
Katelyn; butch bi lesbian she/her but masculine terms(handsome, husband, esc)
Kenmur; transmasc bisexual he/him
Kim; transfem pangender any asexual unlabelled she/they
Kiki; transwoman demigirl questioning she/it
Laurance; transmasc genderfluid turigirl mirror pronouns
Lucinda; lesbian unlabelled moon/mage/myth/she/they
Lillian; nonbinary aroace lesbian it/they/jest/she
Melissa; lesbian they/she/paw
Michi; nonbinary they/she/it pansexual demiromantic
Mikai; homosexual transman he/him
Nana; transfem she/it/mew/fe
Nicole; transmasc lesbian he/it
Sasha; demisexual omnisexual girlflux it/she/doll
Teony; lesbian she/sun/soleil
Travis; genderqueer they/he/it/ve/she pansexual
Vylad; nonbinary they/it pansexual
Zane; transfem genderfluid she/they/he/it/void/abyss demiromantic demisexual pan
Zenix; transmasc boything bi-gay it/xe/ze
Zoey; lesbian fae/bun/she
TY i am stealing some of these i love them all sm
#ask box#🟢.txt#transmasc lesbian nicole is the best headcanon ever its canon to me. nicole is just a very feminine trans guy its true#i need to make a list of my headcanons ourghhhhhh but so lazy...#i have many thoughts but also too lazy to type them all out </3 i love all of these though youre so smart#om nom nom nom#all gone
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Hazbin Hotel characters react to your stims
(I'm doing my personal favorite characters, so if there are others you wanna see, ask me. They may also be slightly OOC.)
Vox
You can't convince me this man doesn't also have ADHD. He's just spent decades masking it, as well as most of himself, to present a perfect image. Probably heard the term as it got more well known but didn't really connect the dots until meeting you.
He fidgets a lot, tapping his claws, bouncing his legs, can't sit in a fucking chair properly.
Doesn't realize he's overstimulated and burnt out from multi tasking dozens of screens until you point it out.
Once he's aware of it you help him manage his work better so he can be less stimulated and tense. You buy him proper fidget toys to mess with and he makes himself some top of the line bass boosted sound canceling headphones. He gives you a pair, too. When you're both alone, you look up songs with loaded bass in 8d just to watch each other twitch and involuntarily move your head with the sound.
That's about the extent of the conscious level of unmasking he'll do though. He gets self conscious.
But, he adores the fact you're comfortable enough to stim around him. Or in public. He can and will violently end people for even giving you dirty looks for stimming in public.
If you show excitement and joy over being around someone through happy noms he will literally get heart eyes. Just be careful where you bite him because it may lead to something else.
He's happy to let you stim, which means tricking him into doing it more.
He remembers and sub consciously absorbs your echolalias or any word replacements you use. If you do a lot of call and response vocals he learns them. (Call and response is basically when you memorize a sound with two people. One calls the other responds. You can just say both parts yourself ((I do)) but it's more satisfying with someone else).
If you do happy flappies this man will short circuit. (He will laugh if you accidentally smack yourself though).
If you squeal and kick you may give him a heart attack. He thought you were hurt or something. He gets used to it eventually but it still startles him.
Vox is also a chatter box so you two can info dump about special interests to each other for hours. Neither one of you expects the other to remember details, but the fact you don't tell each other to shut up and are content to do your own thing while listening to your partner/friend gush is enough.
He has long since forced himself into strict routines so if you struggle to get tasks started or get distracted in the middle of them he's understanding but stern. Tends to cause more harm than good because he talks down to you unintentionally.
If you're a visual/hands on learner he also gets frustrated with you for wasting hours trying to figure it out yourself and getting yourself upset instead of just letting him do it for you. You get into a lot of fights about it at first. He gets better when he sees it genuinely prevents you from enjoying things or trying new things and that you just kinda default to defeated and helpless. He didn't mean to make you feel dumb, he just doesn't understand why you wouldn't want help. Until the tables turn and as he's getting worked up over something he can't figure out and you just stare at him.
He finally snaps at you what the hell you're doing and you smirk "need help? Why don't I just do it for you and you watch? Come on, you've been struggling for an hour, stop being so stubborn and just let me do it. I'll show you later, it's not hard." You feed his own lines back at him and his stomach drops.
"Oh....that feels...mmmm. Nope! Don't like that. Ok. Won't happen again, doll."
Realistically if you work with him and you make mouth noises a lot (bird whistles, tongue clicks, humming, random shrieks) he will get annoyed. It's distracting him and sometimes you don't realize you're doing it and mess up anything he tries to record. The first few times he snaps at you and it causes problems (hello rejection sensitive dysphoria) but eventually he learns how to better talk to you/communicate without accidentally convincing you he hates you.
Alastor
Probably on the spectrum himself, but it also could just be his anti-social habits. Either way he finds you entertaining and your bouts of sporadic energy and gremlin like behavior don't phase him. He's been dealing with Niffty for years.
If you sing or hum a lot to get work done, or listen to music he's all for it. But if you're the type of ADHD where work fast music=horny and bass he'll insist you wear headphones. If you're content to listen to swing (he'll compromise with electroswing) or jazz, he'll play the radio for you.
He doesn’t even care if you're a good singer or not, he just likes seeing you get into it. Will show off by singing it better than you though.
If you're someone who picks your fingers or skin, he'll slap your hands. You bleeding is making him hungry and distracting him. He'll find you something else to do with your hands. Same with nail biting.
He tends to pull his hair when stressed so if you stim with your hair he gets it and unless it's harmful (eating/pulling) he'll leave it, but if you're like him he's either cutting your hair short or braiding it.
Will die before admitting it but thinks you flapping, hopping, clapping, squealing is the most adorable thing ever. Also, laughs at you if you smack yourself, though.
Doesn't understand your memes so half your echolalia go over his head and he just kinda stares at you.
Scolds you for not sitting in the chair properly.
Smiles, nods, and occasionally says "that's nice dear" when you info dump. It's not that he doesn't care, he just can't listen to something he's not interested in for that long.
Mouth noises make his eye twitch but so long as they don't interrupt him, he won't scold you.
He understands you're not dumb but he also doesn't have the patience to help your or wait for you to get things done so he does them for you and tells you stop pouting when you get upset with him.
He likes you enough to not reject your touch and enjoys being in your space, but please refrain from happy biting the cannibal. He will bite back and it's less cute when he does.
Lucifer
The original AUDHD. You two chatter for hours about special interests.
He makes you stim toys.
You two do the adhd laugh so hard over dumb shit you gotta hold onto and smack each other thing. You both wind up on the floor.
Literally would never talk down to you or trigger your RSD. He's spent centuries feeling like he's constantly annoying, dumb, and struggling to time manage and do tasks.
Is equally fed up with people offering to do things for him because he can do it he just needs help getting started. The more you ask if he wants you to do it or when he's gonna do it the harder it is. So you two just sorta hobble together a system for getting shit done.
It's not perfect but if it gets outta hand he can just snap his fingers and fix it.
He happy flaps with his hands and wings and constantly knocks you or other shit over. It embarrasses him but you're in love. You two sometimes hold hands to do the happy bounce squeal, shaking each other.
He initiates happy bites more than you do. Honestly you both start looking like chew toys.
You two echolali all the time and share new ones you find. If you ever can't find each other, just shout one of your current vocal stims and he'll respond.
Literally, the definition of choas couple.
#hazbin hotel imagine#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel alastor#hazbin lucifer#hazbin hotel vox#vox x reader#alastor x reader#lucifer x reader
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The premium version of human is here to wreck house, mfs.
[Twst x Obeyme!AFAB!reader]
CHP. 1.1: The start of the Blood Rose Tyrant.
Thank you, my amazing readers, for all the likes, comments, and reblogs🥹 It makes so happy, like– almost nothing can top the joy of seeing y'all liked my work :)
Btw, If you have any questions about my tagging and/or literally anything you wanna ask me bout the fic, just reach out to me and I'll try my best to answer you.😊
CW: Cursing, Idk what else... There's also the pronoun schtick I've been yapping about since pr. 1. (i.e MC will get mistaken for a pretty guy a lot -Mc is AFAB referred to as they/them- because the NRC cast have come to expect only boys to be in the school. Excluding the paintings ofc.)
(My pic)
Fun fact: While all of your ornaments act as containers to very *nom*-able amounts of magic, such a thing can be dangerous as it may give away your location if you need to hide or run away from someone.
Therefore, all of them were cast with a special spell developed by Solomon that makes it so that people can't sense that magic unless they're really close to you physically.
(Not to mention, only exceptional mages can actually have the hope of picking up on that magic as your all jewelry were also cast with a heavy magical concealment blessing from both Micheal and Luke.)
• • •
'What the hell is this?'
You think as you fiddled with the fancy pouch in your hands.
You had opened the gift box to find the pouch containing some basic skincare products and just went; ( •_•)..?
Like– What the hell? Who does that?? Are they saying that you're ugly and needed to start taking care of your face?! Well excuse you, I'll have you know –whomever you are– that this face was approved by Asmodeus himself you rude lil' shi—
*Ehem*
So like any sane person is supposed to do in that situation, you checked if the products were cursed or charmed and then pocketed it to maybe sell it in the future for some cash. (Lovely gift but you were taught never to use/ingest things given to you by strangers.)
Leaving the infirmary, you venture into the botanical garden, hoping you'd find some edible plants that you and Yuu can nibble on until you can procure other food options and some all important moneh. (Ugh, if only that damn crow didn't escape and hide away from you, you would've extorted his cowardly-ass and bought some food instead of needing to resort to this bs.)
'Trying to find a stone in a long abandoned mine is simply a fools errand.'
You thought as you absent-mindedly skipped past a certain tall, dark, and handsome man with horns, unknowing of the look of pure curiosity pointed at your back as you continued your musings.
'But oh well, they wanted to try so they might as well be those fools.'
You're not gonna stop them if they wanna try to fix things even though you've mostly stabilized the situation. (Not that they know.)
Damn, you also need to go to the library later so that you can learn what changes you'd need to do in order to adapt and know the problems you'd likely experience in this world.
Knowing yourself and your history for being a magnet of chaos, It'd probably involve almost dying more times than you have fingers and unearthing some deeply-buried soul-crushing trauma in which the only thing you'll get in return are the friends you've made along the way.
Aside from that though, you'd need to gain yourself a foothold in this society.
Preferably, there would be a lot of rich and influential people in this school to suck up to, but if those aren't enough then maybe you can venture into industries where you can kiss-ass in peace.
As much as you'd love to be optimistic, Crowley is the almost literal embodiment of a dead-beat dad barely pays child-support and your own search for a way home may take years before coming to fruition.
Tsk. You can feel your stress levels transcending the mortal plane of existence again as you can already envision the figurative mountain-range you'd need to climb just to achieve stability in this place.
$°\•m°n.. p/€∆$3.. H€\₱ m£...
Times like these just make you wanna curl up onto the floor in a fetal position and let the earth consume you whole.
Oh! And you also need to obtain a stronger blackmail material against Crowley to make sure he won't try anything remotely against you.
'Hmm... But maybe...'
You think as you took a quick and discreet glance to a security camera that had been "coincidentally" pointed at you.
Well, not really a coincidence.
If the mf behind these creepy-ass cameras —that have been watching you since your arrival here, mind you—, can lend you a hand then that would be the optimal outcome. There are a lot of security cameras after all...
Though there's also a large possibility that the fucker wanted you dead because of either boredom, simple bloodlust, money, vengeance (for some reason), your organs or all of the above.
You sighed as you entered the botanical garden, telling yourself to just worry about that later and focus on finding food.
If you get in trouble for taking plants here, you'll just throw Crowley under the bus. (figuratively and literally if he decides to be a bitch about it.)
• • • •
Yuu, Grim, Ace, and Deuce stumbled out of the mirror, finally away from the creepy forest and back into the college.
They all flinched and turned their heads back when they heard a dramatic 'Tsktsktsk–' from behind them.
"Well well well~ Look who finally decided to show up at–"
*checks imaginary wrist watch*
"46 minutes past midnight.. Huh.. If you all got any curfew for your dorms then you're both toast. Can't believe y'all spent more than five hours looking for a single rock..."
You said, referring to the two first years who flinched under your words and judgemental eyes.
"You all look like shit by the way."
Yuu awkwardly scratched their head.
"Thanks?"
*Sigh...*
"You're welcome, bbg."
"Just hurry up and give that rock to the fuckin crow already so that you all can spare the world from having to witness anymore of your gross, sweaty, homeless-lookin selves."
Deuce shrunk even further behind Yuu. (funny because Yuu was at least half-a-head shorter.)
Ace meanwhile, has too much ego to not say anything back.
"We wouldn't be looking like this if you at least helped!" He snarked.
"Why should I?"
You Dwayne-the-rock-Johnson raised your eyebrow at him.
"I don't owe any of you a smidgen of literally anything so why should I help?"
It wasn't a question, but a statement. Because why should you help? They should be grateful you even talked Crowley out of expelling them immediately. Not that they know but still...
But of course, audacity is gonna audacity. Because, Ace really had the nerve to look offended by your words, as if you weren't saying something as truthful as the sky being blue, the grass being green, and your ass being a literal masterpiece from god.
"Don't even try to pass off the blame, Weasley-wannabe. I know it, you know it, your mom knows it, your dad if you have one, your entire bloodline and your non-existent cow knows it, there's literally no point."
Ace literally almost snarled at you like a damn dog, pft– That's what he gets from pissing you off by existing earlier.
"Oh shut up!"
He then looked like he was about to start a rant of how unfair his life was and how he totally didn't deserve any of this and blahblahblahblahblah–
You swear on Diavolo and Luci's fruity man-boobs, you'll hang this bitch upside down like a bat if you had to hear another complaint about things being unfair for him.
What about you? or Yuu? Isn't life more cruel and unfair to you two? Taking you both away from loved ones and shoving you into a world where you two need to fight for a temporary sanctuary as you both try to go home with no real proof you'll actually be able to make it back?
Isn't life more unfair to you? Right when you almost finally achieved the start of your happy ending.. You were taken away from the people that you fought tooth and nail to be with.. And now, they're all too far away for you to reach... again.
Deuce elbowed Ace, thankfully making the jab to the ribs painful for the annoying ginger.
You dramatically sighed again, turning to Yuu and Deuce.
"Remember kids, don't copy Ace's attitude okay? Lest you want to end up single and with no bitches for the rest of your life."
Ace's right eye twitched erratically, shouting at you to shut up and to stop messing with him.
• • • • •
Talking with the crow is an annoying affair as expected. At least now, Yuu is finally an official learner of the school. Even if they're just half-a-student with the loud talking cat. (That kinda reminds you of Mammon, now that you think of it. Also very funny because the cat's name is grim of all things..)
Oh, and you're a prefect now. You're definitely going to make that everyone's problem. Hehehehehe~
"So the abandoned dorm we were supposed to live in is fixed now? How? Hasn't it only been like– a day?"
You ominously beamed at the question, releasing a sinister little giggle that caused Ace, Deuce, and the now wide-awake Grim to subconsciously shiver while Yuu refrained from asking further questions and just wisely snickered instead.
Unseen by everyone, you sent a quick devious little smile to a wall where a certain electrical device was mounted, biting down a snort when you saw the security camera suddenly snap into another direction, as if it was a person embarrassed that they got caught by someone they were staring at.
You then had to hold back a cackle as you remembered how easily this newly made stalker friend of yours snitched on the headmaster, like– you literally didn't even do anything, the flustered boy just gave you the blackmail material that you needed. Well, maybe you did corner him a little bit by using his own electronics against him but you're pretty sure he enjoyed it for some reason if the way he literally blurted out 'mommy-' at you was anything to go by—
Haha, the benefits of having a hacker as a fren :3
• • • •
Kicking away the two idiots and telling them to go back to their dorms already, you dragged Yuu inside the now newly fixed dorm.
The two of you needed to talk about a few things and arrangements..
• • • •
Quickly opening the door in hopes that the fucker that was banging on it gets mash-dabbed face-first, you saw nothing but disappointment as the bastard — Ace — had actually moved away from the door in an impressive display of intuition and spidey-sense before you had even wretched the door open.
"What the fuck do you want, you ugly punyeta?"
It hasn't even been a few hours since this mf parted ways with you and Yuu, so what could be the problem now?
. .. . . . . ..
"No, you're sleeping on the couch."
"What?! But why?!! There are perfectly good rooms here!"
"All the other rooms besides the one we're using are still unfurnished. The beds in them are yet to be assembled and the floors are dusty because of the quick renovations." Yuu stated, rubbing the bridge of their nose.
"Ughhhhh! Just let me squeeze in, I promise I won't take up too much space!"
"Nice try but no."
"Tch, You're all so stingy and inhospitable.."
"Yuu, Do you hear that?" You said, theatrically cupping your ear with a hand.
"Yes, It seems that a forever virgin is talking." Yuu answered with a smirk.
"Hey!"
"Sorry, you oompa-loompa lookin ass— we unfortunately can't understand the language of people who can't pull."
"You guys are the worst."
"Thanks bbg." you and Yuu paused.
"Pft–"
"Oh dear~ It seems you're starting to take after me."
"Indeed it seems." Yuu replied, even subconsciously copying the fancy accent you used.
"Oh no, you're multiplying. :0"
"Haha, we're still dragging you to apologize to your Housewarden later."
"Aww shucks.."
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A Lovers' Circle (Poly Haishira x Reader) Ch8 A Scarred Heart
(How many hearts can Y/n conquer? Let's find out on the next episode of Dragon Ball Z- Jk. Warnings for death mentioned.)
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Your heart was fluttering. Soaring like a plane even. As you walked down the road with your head leaned against Gyomei's arm, arm wrapped around his own, and holding hands. It was the perfect start to your new morning and walking outside only to be surprised by Gyomei patiently waiting to walk you to work.
Although you both did stop by the cafe where you had your first date to grab some coffee and something to eat. Chasing after kids all day meant you'd be needing the energy, however you were surprised by seeing a small box next to the cash register. A sign above it advertised some kind of raffle.
"What's that?," you asked pointing towards the box out to the cashier.
He brightly smiled. "It's a raffle to celebrate Kimetsu Academy's fiftieth anniversary! If you leave your name and contact info, you get a chance to win a thousand dollars and a certificate for free cafeteria meals for the rest of the year! Only registered students can enter though." He nudged the box closer to you. "Would you like to enter? I just need to see a student ID to confirm you're a student and you can enter for free!"
"It's going on today?"
"Actually students have until classes are over this Friday to enter, and the winner's gonna be drawn Saturday. How about it? Wanna enter?"
A thousand dollars AND free lunches for the rest of the year!? You could use a thousand dollars to help pay off your car! Or pay bills for a while! Or get Gyomei a great present! And free lunches for the rest of the year would save you SO much money!...Buuut the chances of you getting picked within like thousands of other students was slim. Oh what the heck. It was a free raffle. Even if you didn't win what's the harm?
You did end up digging your student ID out of your bag to confirm your student status to the cashier before writing your contact info on a piece of paper, slipping it into the box, grabbing your coffee, and then leaving with Gyomei.
He himself felt his cheeks and ears burn up a bright happy pink as the smaller hand squeezed his. He was still half convinced that it was all just a dream and he'd wake up to no one being there. But as she held onto him as they crossed the campus and towards your workplace. You were surprised to see that he came inside with you until your coworker came up to you with a baby currently nomming on their hand in her arms.
"Y/n, there you are! Practically everyone dropped their kids off already and we've been swamped!," she grumpily said. "It's about time you and the new guy got here!"
You blinked staring at her confused. "New guy?"
He gestured to Gyomei behind you bouncing the drooling baby on her hip. "Yeah? Himejima. The boss liked his application so he got the job."
You blinked in surprise blinking before turning to Gyomei who still only smiled at you. "Is that what you meant by 'the job interview ' you had?"
He nodded. "Yes. I'm sorry for not telling you beforehand but I didn't know if I would get the job here. It's only going to be for a year anyways before I finish my last year and earn my degree."
You beamed. "Are you kidding?! That's amazing! I'd love to work with my boyfriend! This is like a dream come true for me-"
"Then would you two PLEASE get changed and help me with playtime?," your coworker interrupted with a raised brow.
"Oh! S-Sorry."
You two quickly got changed into the signature pink aprons (honestly you were surprised they were able to find one that fit Gyomei-) and quickly just got to work helping your coworker take care of the infants that the parents dropped off before going to classes as your manages escorted Gyomei somewhere else. Guess she wanted to walk him through his first day on the job, and help out considering the increase of children that came into the daycare last month. But I digress. You only busied yourself by helping in the infantry wing of the daycare. Getting to work changing one crying baby's diaper before going on to sit down and attempt to rock a stubborn baby down for a nap. However he was stubborn and kept waking up just as he started to nod off and give an angry babble in protest.
"Stubborn little guy aren't you?," you asked him still gently rocking him in the chair.
Again the baby made a noise pouting and waving his tiny hands in protest making you chuckle-
RING!!
Until the front desk bell rang out. The noise caused you to stop rocking and your coworker to look up from counting the diaper supply in the nearby closet, both of you looking towards the doorway.
RING RING!!
The noise came back louder than before and one of the sleeping infants gave a small noise of protest in their sleep.
"Oh you've got to be kidding me." Your coworker mumbled before lightly placing her head on the closet door.
DING DING DING DING!!
The constant dinging of the bell made her inhale deeply and turn to you. "Give me the baby and go see who the heck is there before I go and ding that thing against their heads!" She was already holding out her hands for the baby in your arms just as another two ding sounds sounded from up the hall. "And tell them to shut up before they wake up these babies!" She hissed already plucking the half asleep baby boy from your arms and heaving him onto one shoulder.
"Sure." You stood up with a smile. "I'll get right on th-"
"WAAAHH!!"
Your head whipped behind you as finally the previously stirring baby woke up and started crying. Your coworkers eye twitch as only more dinging came from the front desk. You only quickly scurried out promising to come back soon and help her.
DINGDINGDINGDINGDINGDINGDINGDINGDING-!!
A rapid ringing sounded as someone repeatedly just mashed the bell at the front desk making you frown annoyed. What kind of Karen were you going to be dealing with today? With a frown you poked your head out the doorway making out half the figure of a man turned away from you looking around the front lobby, a toddler on his hip and two bags slung over his shoulders. You frowned before inhaling deeply and forcing a customer service smile on your face.
"I'm coming!," you called out making your way towards him to which he turned around sharply.
"Oh thank fu-.." He paused looking at the boy in his arms. "..Fudge! Thank FUDGE!! I've been standing here forever and I'm late for my da-..DARN classes! It's doesn't usually take this-.."
He paused seeing who came out from the back hallway and you also paused seeing who it was. You blinked once. Twice. Before the realization that SANEMI was the one standing in front of you hit you. The same thing must've been happening to Sanemi because he slowly blinked, face surprised. You both probably would've continued if the little boy in his arms didn't look up from his toy and gasped happily!!
"Y/N!!," he cheered tugging on Sanemi's shirt and pointing the toy at you. "Nemi it's da nice lady!!"
Sanemi jumped as his little brother squealed out and looked at him. "What?"
"Hi, Sanemi," you greeted making him look back to you sharply however you just smiled. "It's nice to see you again. Were you looking for Gyomei?"
He seemed to finally snap out of it before shaking his head. "No. I'm dropping off my baby brother for my mom. She's busy trying to fix an emergency at work." Without saying anything he leaned his little brother forward into your awaiting arms. "And I'm already late for my dam classes-"
"SWEAR!," Koto tattled pointing back to his brother hurrying to get the diaper bag off his shoulder.
"Here! He's got some clothes n' stuff. I'll pick 'em back up when my classes are done!" The bag dropped on the counter with a plop sound before reaching out to ruffle his little brother's head. "Be good. I'll see you later."
With that he turned and practically ran out with Koto waving at his big brother. "Bye bye, Nemi!" A toy was shoved up to your face. "Play?"
"Not right now. I have to work but I'll drop you off somewhere you can play with the other nice kids."
In the end you dropped off both Koto and his bag with your manager in the daycare room before you left back to help your frustrated coworker in the infantry wing. Luckily it wasn't too much of a problem afterwards to get both babies to sleep again and help her with a supply count. It was a bit of a pain to have so many children with a few workers but somehow you all made it. However you can't say you weren't happy when the day started to tick closer to a close and slowly parents started filing in, some carrying backpacks or books from classes, and picking up their kids after showing confirming identities. You waved goodbye to a little girl who was picked up by her tired dad after coming back from chemistry class and waved goodbye to you with a smile! You couldn't help but wave back with a chuckle before returning to the back to help clean up and disinfectant everything else for tomorrow, passing by your coworker hauling out some trash and stopping by one room which lead to what was essentially a giant playroom bigger than your kitchen and bedroom combined.
A few people were already in there sweeping, and picking up toys, and wiping down things with wet wipes. One being your boyfriend who was still holding a familiar toddler in one arm and wiping spilt grape juice off a table with the other.
"How was your first day?" His head turned to you with a smile already on his face as you leaned on the doorway. "By the looks of it, you had a wild snack time."
He chuckled and you swore his deep chuckles would make anyone blush. "Just an accident with a leaky juice box. Overall it was rather well." He slowly stood back up turning his head in your direction. "They seemed to like story time."
"You should've seen him!" Your boss proudly looked at him from spraying the toys with a disinfectant spray. "The kids all adored him! And he put them all down for naps in record time! I knew I had a good feeling when I saw you!"
He chuckled a bit flustered at the older woman's praise. "I thank you for the compliment."
"Is he the last one here?," you asked nodding at Sanemi's brother in his arms.
"Yes," Gyomei confirmed, "But Sanemi might be a bit behind today. He's been really busy with classes and helping his family these days."
"Oh no. I hadn't known about that."
It was then Koto looked up at you and gasped. "NICE LADY!!" He cheered making Gyomei blink at him. "Now we play?!"
You couldn't help but laugh at the two year old. "No sorry. I have to help clean up."
A loud whine escaped his throat but Gyomei only hummed. "I had no idea you already knew Sanemi's family."
"I don't. Well not all of them." You gestured to the boy in his arms still giggling in his arms. "I've been working here since Koto was a baby, but I had no idea that Sanemi was his older brother."
He nodded wiping the table again. "Yes. His mother uses his student discount for the daycare since his other siblings are already school aged. I'm afraid Koto still can't attend the local preschool until he's four or five years old."
"Oh, that's why he was dropping him off. But it's strange I've never seen him drop Koto off before."
He hummed brows furrowing slightly. "Well it could be because of the recent strain his family is going through."
Recent strain? What recent strain? You didn't think Sanemi looked stressed yesterday when you all went to the onsen. Other than arguing with Obanai on horror movies but with how those two acted you got the sense that's how they were all the time. So what could it possibly be?
"He didn't seem that stressed when I saw him Friday or yesterday even. Is he alright?"
Gyomei looked at you before again his head tilted at the boy playing with a toy car. "... We'll talk later."
You weren't sure what he meant by that but you respected his choice. For now you you left to go help clean up the nursery room before it was time before you all left. By the time you got done helping to wash and change the sheets and wiping down the surfaces, Gyomei was already standing outside waiting for you still in his giant pink apron and still holding Onto who looked like he tuckered out and decided to take a nap in his large arms. He turned towards the directions of your footsteps and smiled brightly.
"Ah. There you are. Are you finished with your duties?," he asked politely.
You nodded. "Yes. Oh." You stopped seeing Koto still asleep in his arms. "Has Sanemi not arrived yet?"
He shook his head no. "No but he'll probably be running a little late. He also tutors for an hour after classes to help make some extra money."
"What does he do for a living anyways?"
"He tutors math lessons and currently works online part-time for a telemarketing company that sells magazines."
"Oh. He must be really good at math then."
"The best actually. He's smarter than he looks."
"I don't doubt that." You giggled at the memory of him using those skills to get more girls on Tengen's back Friday. "Did you want to come over to my house for dinner tonight? I can make a mean spaghetti with mushroom sauce."
He hummed and was about to say something but before he could say anything a loud shout from up the hall caused both of you to snap your heads to the left towards the front lobby. It sounded like a woman's voice.
"No identification! No pick up! Now leave before I call security!"
You knew that voice. Your coworker.
"Fucking hell! That's my student ID! You want my dam driver's license too?!"
Uh oh. You definitely knew THAT voice. Quickly you approached the front peeking around the corner and sure enough found the sources of the cussing. Sanemi was looking annoyed down at your coworker with gritted teeth and his student ID was laid out on the counter by his hand. You coworker looked angry but slightly intimidated by the way he was leaning over the counter. She remained firm crossing her arms.
"You're not on the registry for pick up or emergency contacts. You're not allowed to take any child unless you're on the registry or the guardian calls to confirm alternative pick ups which neither have happened."
"Fucking-" A hand gripped his hair before running down his face. THUD! She jumped as both of his hands slammed down on the counter and he leaned farther onto it to shout at her face. "We have the same fucking last name! I dropped Koto off this morning!! What other fucking 'confirmation' do you want?!"
"S-Sir, if you don't calm down a-a-and leave I-Ill call campus security."
"I AIN'T LEAVING WITHOUT MY BROTHER!!"
Oh no. This was escalating quickly. You had better step in before things got out of control.
"Lacey." Said woman jumped up and both of their heads snapped up as you smiled walking in calmly. "Is everything ok?"
"Oh thank fuck! It's you!" Sanemi sounded relieved before snapping Lacey another accusing look. "This walking clown is refusing to give Koto back! Tell 'er that I dropped him off!"
"Sanemi, we are a daycare. I'll have to ask you not to use cuss words and foul language or I'll have to ask you to wait outside." You lightly scolded him with a smile which caught him off guard with a blank blink. You just hummed turning to Lacey. "Now what seems to be the problem?"
Lacey scowled. "He's not on the registry. No registry or guardian notice means no pick up."
Sanemi looked about ready to combust with an eye twitch and a few viens popping up on his body.
"Here. Let's just take a look at it to confirm just in case." With a hum you just gently nudged her out of the way so you could have access to the computer. Humming to yourself you just typed into it with both watching you. "Koto Shinazugawa. Right here. Now let's see...Oh. it does look like only his mom is listed." Lacey sent a smug look at- "Let's see if we had any missed calls from her." You continued into your database and with a few clicks of a mouse found something. "Oh. It looks like we have two missed calls from Mrs. Shinazugawa."
"Yeah! My mom tried calling you guys to let you know I'd be here!"
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Let's just call her back real quick just to make sure everything's lined up. Alright?" You stayed professional smiling at him as he continued to glare but slowly relaxed. Leaning off the counter and crossing his arms as you grabbed the phone and redialed the number. A few rings went by your ear before you perked up. "Hello, Mrs. Shinazugawa! I'm sorry to call you-...Yes. I know you are probably busy with deliveries. No. Your son is fine! Sleeping like a baby! I just wanted to call you back to make sure Sanemi was supposed to pick up his brother....Really? Great! Sorry for the missed calls. We were swamped today. You have a nice day, Ma'am. Sorry for bothering you." The phone hung up with a click as you smiled at Sanemi. "Sorry for the inconvenience. I'll go get Koto's bag for you."
Lacey's face dropped as Sanemi huffed. "It's about time."
"You're really going to give him the kid?"
You turned to Lacey. "Their mom confirmed it just now." She opened her mouth- You pointed at her. "You know you're supposed to check the database before denying or confirming anyone who comes in here. We provide good customer service which means we check first. You know that from training."
"It's not my fault." She hissed at you. Before half nodding back towards the now much calmer man. "Have you seen him?"
"I have actually. What are you getting at?"
She looked at you like you were crazy. "uh-..Are you blind? He looks like he just got out of jail!" Sanemi's eyes shifted over. "By the way he acts, I wouldn't be surprised if he's done some crap too-"
"Lacey. Do me a favor. Shut up."
Her face blinked at your happy smiling one. "I-..What?"
"You heard me. Shut up. I don't care what you think, discriminating someone just because he has scars is as stupid as saying that someone is dumb because they're blonde. And if I hear that again I'm telling our manager. So why don't you just get the broom and start sweeping the front like you're supposed to?"
She didn't say anything as you turned to leave- Blinking at Gyomei standing there still with the sleeping toddler in his arms and tilting his head down at you. However you only patted his arm with a smile and informed him that you were going to grab Koto's overnight bag before leaving to go grab it from the cubby closet. He stood there still before tilting his head at Sanemi and could guess the surprise that was plastered all over the other man's face right now. Staring wide eyed in silence.
You returned a moment later with the bag Sanemi left with you and by then Gyomei was already handing him back his baby brother. Koto yawned half way woken up by the jostle however lit up when he saw his big brother.
"Nemi!" He tiredly reached out to him and tiredly curled up on his shoulder with a yawn.
"Here's his bag." You smiled handing him the duffle bag he just slumped over his shoulder with a blank look.
"Yeah. Thanks."
"Sanemi, are you going home after this?"
Said white haired man looked at Gyomei with a frown. "My mom doesn't get off work for another three hours. Genya and Teiko can watch the other three for a little longer. I'm just gonna work on my project until my mom picks up Koto."
"In that case do you want to join us for dinner?" The loom Sanemi gave you was like if you just slapped him. "I'm making spaghetti tonight."
"Sketti!" Koto peeked up immediately turning around to you with a smile. "YUM!"
Sanemi continued to stare at you.. before he shook his head and turned. "No. Kanae's picking up something. I'll see ya round Gyomei."
You frowned at him. Was it something you said? Koto waved at you from his big brother's shoulder and you waved back until they left out the door. Well safe to say that was strange, but you supposed that since he's been going through a lot it wasn't that out of the ordinary. You also decided not to pry Gyomei for answers. That was between Sanemi and his family and partners so you'd respect that privacy. Although you couldn't say you weren't curious about it all.
Tuesday went by better. This time you got there early enough to be informed that Sanemi and Koto's mom called. Apparently Sanemi would be dropping off and picking up Koto for the foreseeable future until she became available and to put him down as an emergency contact in the daycare's registry. You remembered Mrs. Shinazugawa. She was a middle aged woman who was oddly small and always looked tired when she came in starting to drop off Koto as a baby three years ago. At the time you assumed that she was going back to college to earn a degree and that's why she was using Kimetsu University's daycare.
But finding out she was using Sanemi's status as a student for a discount on childcare was both a more believable answer and only more curious about it. But again you respected their boundaries and only tended to Koto and the other kids until it was time for his big brother to pick him up. You thought it was adorable. He'd get so excited and shout 'NEMI' every time he saw him regardless of just seeing him that morning.
Each time he'd give you a strange look before just taking his brother and leaving. You were confused about the looks but they weren't angry looks just almost confused. He probably just was still getting used to Gyomei having a new girlfriend. You were still getting used to having a boyfriend yourself so it was understandable. Lacey continued to give him and you dirty looks..but hadn't done anything since Monday's fiasco so you didn't worry about her anymore. It wasn't until Thursday morning that your curiosity was finally sated. You forgot your lunch at home while fishing out to work one morning, so again you decided to stop by the campus cafe to grab a sandwich to eat later when you ran into two familiar faces. One was a woman with long black hair and pink eyes. The other was a tall man with white hair and red wine eyes. They were shuffling around the side of the register as people walked by.
Hey. Wasn't that-
"Kanae?" Your voice asked before the woman turned her head around with a blink followed by the white haired man. "Tengen?"
On cue he smiled. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the future Mrs. Himejima." He winked sending you a finger gun making you chuckle. "What's cooking good looking?~"
You couldn't help but giggle at him. "I forgot my lunch at home so I was just grabbing a sandwich for later. What are you guys doing here?"
"Entering that raffle. Tomorrow's the last day you can enter."
"Oh. Planning on getting that paint set you mentioned if you win?"
Tengen frowned shaking his head. "Actually it's for-" He paused looking back to Kanae and jabbing a thumb to you. "Actually it's ok to tell 'er right? Or is that stepping over a boundary?" She looked at him then at you.. before nodding. "Alrighty then." Red eyes looked back to you. "It's actually for Sanemi."
You blinked. "What?"
"Well if any of us win that is. No guarantee that any of us will." He waved a hand. "But the more of us that enter, the better chances there are of us actually getting it."
"Why does Sanemi need it?" You didn't think he was anymore broke than you were.
"It's not exactly for him really. It's so his mom can pay off that debt faster."
That's when it all clicked. The mentioning of Mrs. Shinazugawa struggling, Sanemi helping to take his brother to daycare, Gyomei's reluctance to talk about it- You almost didn't catch what Tengen said next with a distasteful bite to his voice.
"Ever since that asshole died, his family's been having nothing but a hard time."
"Let's not speak ill of the dead Uzui," Kanae lightly scolded him. "He's still Sanemi's father."
"Wasn't much of a father in the first place."
"Wait. His father passed away?" You went wide eyed at them when Kanae nodded.
"It was an accident. A hit and run driver ran him over when he was crossing the road at night-"
"Right as he was coming back from the casino." Kanae shot Tengen a scowl this time. "Oh come on, Kanae. Don't sugarcoat it. If we're gonna tell her might as well tell it how it is." He looked at you with a mad look. "The greedy rats ass was killed coming back all high strung from the casino. Good riddance I'd say but because his mom wasn't divorced yet from the deadbeat now she has to pay off his gambling debt! At least they didn't have to pay for the funeral."
You could only stare at him in shock. "That's awful. How much was it?"
"Seven thousand dollars." Tengen threw up his hands. "How do those debt collecting sharks expect her to just magically come up with that money?! She's already trying to raise like six other kids!"
"Seven thousand dollars?!"
That was a lot of money! If Mrs. Shinazugawa was already struggling then this would've put a lot of strain on her already.
"A thousand dollars ain't much but it'd be a thousand dollars she doesn't have to pay. ...*sigh* Anyways you said you wanted to get a sandwich?"
"Uh.. Y-Yeah. I was."
You made sure to be extra nice to Sanemi after that and play with Koto when he asked, despite the confused looks Sanemi still gave you. He wasn't ever mean to you and after finding out about his family situation you didn't have any reasons to be mean back. Soon Thursday and Friday turned into Saturday morning and you FINALLY got a day off to yourself to finish up some real work.
"Are you sure you don't want to come join us at the park? I heard there's going to be a vendor that sells delicious homemade ice cream."
You smiled one shoulder holding up your phone to your ear as you continued to write down on a piece of paper. "Sorry, Mei. I'd love to but I have to get this report done before Monday and I already planned on cleaning my house today. Maybe tomorrow."
"I understand completely. I'll swing by later today to make sure you're not overwhelming yourself."
You smiled. If there was one thing that you already loved about your boyfriend is was how understanding of you he was. "Alright. Have fun on your date with Giyuu and Shinobu. I'm sure you'll have lots of fun."
With that out of the way you were able to get your project mostly done. Mostly because of a second phone call you got right in the middle of trying to finish up your health class report. Which honestly did annoy you a little bit. You wanted to get this done TODAY and then get all of your household chores done TODAY so you could have TOMORROW off with your boyfriend! It continued to ring so with a sigh you dropped your pencil to pick it up and hold to your ear.
"Hello?"
"Y/n L/n?"
"Yes. Who is this?" You frowned but soon that frown disappeared and your eyes widened. "Shut up. You're kidding? Wha- No! I'm not busy! I can come over right now and pick it up! Where?" You stood up quickly nearly knocking over the papers on your table as you ran to grab your shoes. "Dean's office! Right! Are you sure this isn't a prank call?....Ok! Im on my way right now! Holy cow this is unbelievable! Yeah! I'll see you soon! Bye!"
You squealed in utter astonished happiness as you ran to go grab your shoes! What should you do first?! Pay off your car? Get that pet ferret you always wanted? Maybe take Gyomei out for a really fancy dinner? The possibilities were endless! You happily skipped out of your house and ran down the road towards the academy. Running and running and running...
But slowly your running slowed.
And the giddy smile turned to a thin line.
And you stopped in the middle of the sidewalk.
Staring at nothing in particular until you blinked and looking back to your house.
......
THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.
"Nemi, chill! You're gonna give yourself brain damage if you keep that up!"
Two small hands on his head stopped Sanemi in his pursuit of hitting his head against the table repeatedly. Only stopping so he didn't painfully smash Suma's fingers between his forehead and Tengen's table. Not like it'd do anyone good even if they stopped him.
"I just found out Genya and Hiroshi got a part time job to help my mom pay bills and Teiko started babysitting for money." His head lifted up to glare angrily at nothing. "HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BE CALM?! THEY'RE SUPPOSED TO WORRY ABOUT BEING KIDS NOT HAVING TO HELP MY MOM PAY BILLS!! NOW TEIKO IS STUCK TRYING TO WATCH THE OTHERS AND OTHER BRATS AT OUR HOUSE AND MY BROTHERS ARE FLIPPING BURGERS AT A WACKDONALDS!!"
He ended his rant by slamming his fists on the table and letting veins bunch up in anger. Most people would flinch but considering how used to his anger they were, his girlfriend and Suma only looked on in growing concern than actual fear.
"Honey, it's not going to be forever." Kanae attempted to soothe her boyfriend with a gentle hand softly rubbing his back. A small kiss pressing to his cheek. "They promised you it's only going to be until that big debt bill is paid off, and you guys already paid off a good portion of it."
That seemed to calm him down somewhat as he ate least unclenched his teeth and relaxed back a little bit. "I know. I just don't want them to get it in their heads that they have to work at an early age! They should be worried about school and getting good grades not paying bills... Maybe I should drop out and get a full time job."
"WHAT?! NEMI, NO!!" Sum hopped from one foot to the other. "You came so far! And you'll graduate after next year!"
"She's right! You only have a year and a half more then you'll graduate. Your mom wouldn't want you to quit."
"Maybe that's not what she wants.." Body deflated. Head hung. "But that might be what she needs."
There was silence as both women stared at him then at each other in lost. He couldn't just quit. He worked so hard to get to where he was at, already sacrificing lots of things. If he did this now..then he'll regret it later. But with his family struggling as it was how could they ask him to change his mind? They would've continued to sit there in silence if there wasn't a loud knock on the door that had them all look up. Again there was silence before the knocking came again but a bit louder. After exchanging looks, Suma eventually stop up and went to go answer the door. Pulling it open, blinking...and then beaming into a smile.
"Y/N! Oh my gosh! Hi! What are you doing here!?"
"Hi, Suma. Is Sanemi here?" Said white haired man perked up hearing his name. "Gyomei told me I could find him here."
"Yeah! You wanna come in?"
"Can't. I have to go pay some bills and finish cleaning my house. But can you give him this for me? It's really important he gets it."
"Sure! I'll do that right now!"
"Thanks! You're a life saver!"
They were surprised when Suma closed the door a moment later before turning and revealing a large manilla envelope in her hand.
"The hell is that?"
She shrugged. "No idea. Y/n said it's for you. OOH!! Maybe it's the recipe for that ohagi you liked! Y'know she ones she made that weekend."
"Tch. That'd be one good thing outta this dam day."
He mumbled under his breath as Suma walked over to him and he just bluntly took it from her. Giving a look at the front and back before just tearing off the top and peeking inside. In an instant his face went from bored and annoyed to cartoony shocked in one second. Both girls watched his expression change rapidly, looked at one another, before Kanae just reached over to pull the opening up more to look inside and VERY quickly gained the same shocked expression.
"Oh my," was all she managed to say.
"What is it?! Tell me!"
"Money."
"What?!" Suma quickly joined the two gasping out. "HOLY COW!! LOOK AT THE ZEROS ON THAT CHECK!!"
Sanemi continued to stare at the envelope blankly until Kanae pried it from his hands to peer inside with a raised brow. "There's a card in here too." Holding it up, narrowed pink eyes were able to read it. "It's a gift card of some sort."
"Hey. Wasn't this stuff like...the prizes for that raffle or something?"
Again there was silence as a realization of what exactly was sitting in Kanae's hands washed over them all...until a loud scraping of a chair caused both ladies to jump as Sanemi abruptly stood up and just..stared at the table. Silently stirring something around in his head before both hands landed with a loud thud sound on the table.
"Sanemi?" "Honey, are you ok?"
"I'll be damned...Kanae."
"Yes?"
"If Gyomei doesn't marry that woman we will."
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I know you’re not really writing for Rory characters right now but if I could request a Clyde smut where he says “swallow, swallow” with the pill, but instead.. it’s his girlfriend or OOO maybe someone who buys stuff off him like weed, and she’s giving him head as payment but she’s got a textural problem so like, weird textures are icky, and he holds his hand over her mouth and says swallow? That may be weird, I dunno— if it is I’m so sorry 😭😭
anon you don't understand how much i've been thinking abt this ever since you sent this. i just 😩
"hand at the back of my neck." | clyde
national anthem. - lana del rey
✮⋆˙ [tags] @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999@livingdead-materialgirl @romanroyapoligist@auggiethecreator @oliviah-25 @vanlisbon @lankysimp @livingdead-reilly@imoonkiss @lankysimp@nom-nommmm1@xxbl00d-cl0txx@k1ll3rh0rr0r@wildathevrt@mommymilkers0526@greenxgloss
⊹₊⋆ pairing: dealer!clyde x female!reader
⊹₊⋆ word count: 1.4k
⊹₊⋆ contents: drugs, blowjob, cum-eating, slight aftercare, fluffy if you squint
when it came to describing you, impulsive only covered the tip of the iceburg. the lines defining the story between you and clyde had gone blurry over the years but as far as you knew, he was basically the best thing that had ever happened to you.
and both of you were fully aware of that.
your faintly shivering fist sheepishly knocked that familiar pattern on the door of his apartment room. the hallway outside of his room always smelled faintly of green and stale fast food. before you could bring your hand back to your side, the doorknob turned allowing the stained wooden door to creak open, bringing his warm, sleepy eyes and that smile into view.
“well, if it isn’t my favourite customer…” clyde flipped his hair out of his face, allowing his gaze to run up and down you shamelessly. “...you look good. as usual.”
he was shirtless, only clad in a pair of gray sweatpants that rode dangerously low on his hips. all need for formality had vanished the day you had experienced your first high right there in his “workshop”.
you smiled shyly, already feeling slightly light on your feet as the psychedelic aromas from inside wafted toward you. “hi clyde. sorry for showing up unannounced…”
considering how quickly he opened the door and the lack of that lust-filled flush that covered his cheeks whenever he was getting some action, you could safely conclude that he was alone at the moment. but you felt the need to ask anyway.
“is now a good time? i can come back later if you’re busy…”
he let out a little breathless laugh, shaking his head and dislodging a few locks from behind his ear. “there’s no better time than now. c’mon in. i just got some new stuff shipped in that you’ll love.”
he snaked an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into his cozy apartment room and shutting the door behind you.
“you got your mind on anything specific today?” he asked as he ushered you to his overstuffed couch. you sat down, scanning the various piles of boxes with long medical names and numbers on them.
you weren’t really the adventurous type when it came to drugs. you saw how badly it could screw someone’s life over, and you didn’t know if you had the willpower to “stop whenever you wanted to”. so a little marijuana had always seemed like the safest choice.
“just the usual please.” you watched as he playfully rolled his eyes at the predictability of your request.
“that’s my girl. i don’t even know why i wonder differently…”
he dug through a large cardboard box, retrieving two dainty bags of weed and a pack of rolling paper. he wrapped them up nicely for you, knowing that the presentation meant everything to you.
“alright, a bag of mary jane for the pretty lady.” he handed the goods to you, the smile on your face tugging at his heartstrings. “that’ll be $50.”
you hissed, the mention of the price nearly killing the mood.
“you know i’ve never had that kind of money on me, clyde. i’m barely making it by at the restaurant. i’m out looking for my third job this month.”
clyde tossed his hair out of his face, crossing his arms over his chest with a sigh. “don’t think i don’t know that times are getting hard around these parts. you know people have hardly been buying from me these days…”
you nodded, a guilt-ridden expression on your face as you cleared your throat to propose a suggestion.
“i doubt all those used-up strippers that come around here have the money. how do they pay you? blood money?”
clyde laughs heartily. “the night usually ends in some cheap sex that i regret in the morning. but a deal is a deal. you thinking of spending the night with me to cover the fee?”
you shake your head. “it’s that time of the month. i know how you are around blood.”
clyde grimaces, nodding with a chuckle. “no kidding. but you might be onto something…”
you looked up at him from your position on the couch debating whether or not to make your proposal.
“...want a blowjob..?”
clyde’s gaze snapped to your face, looking for any hint or humour or sarcasm in your question. but you were dead serious. he looked down, a grin playing at his lips.
“well that sure would be one hell of a payment…”
you fidgeted with your thumbs. “so… do we have a deal..?”
he smiles, extending a hand to you. “indeed we do.”
he gave you a firm handshake, spinning you around and sitting down on the couch as you stood in front of him.
you slowly sank down to your knees, resting comfortably in between his partly spread legs. your gazes met briefly, yours eager and his desperate. his imprint pressed against the soft wool of his sweatpants, betraying how much he was trying to keep his composure.
you place your hands on his thighs, trailing them up until you reach the waistband. your fingers pried underneath the elastic, the feeling of your cold fingers against his skin making him shiver. it took a moment for you to navigate your way under you felt him against your palm. you pulled out his needy erection, the tip already red and angry with desire.
clyde let out a shaky exhale, tipping his head back as your soft hands massaged his girth and teased the tip. his hips rutted up into your grip, desperate for more contact.
you swallowed hard, getting rid of the abundance of moisture in your mouth before slowly opening your jaw, your hot breath hitting the tip and you licked a long stripe up his cock. clyde groaned deeply, his hand finding the back of your head as the other went down to cup your cheek.
you began to take him in, inch by inch as you salivated around him. you went down until your chin touched his balls and your nose tapped at the base of his length. you held back a gag as the tip hit the back of your throat. once you were secure, you bobbed your head up and down, creating suction in your cheeks to maximize his pleasure.
clyde’s breathing grew laboured, a huge grin plastered on his face. “...oh man… you’re a natural, aren’t ya..?” your heart fluttered at his praise, urging you to go a little quicker.
your tongue flicked against his tip with practiced precision.
clyde whimpered as his hips bucked upward, forcing his length into you and out just as quickly. “i-i don’t think i’m gonna last much longer…” he swallows hard, his voice coming out strained and breathy. “...hope you’re ready for a load…”
you fondled his balls with your hand, massaging hypontic patterns onto the soft flesh. the heat of your mouth, the feeling of your perfect touch, it was all doing things to his head. better than any drug around.
as his leg began to twitch and his breathing grew weary, he vigorously thrusted into your mouth as moans and dirty phrases spilled from his lips.
“...that’s it… i’m cummin’...”
before he could fully get his warning out, his seed spilled into your mouth. everytime you thought he was running empty, another load busted onto your tongue. you gagged, your eyes welling with tears as he panted heavily, pulling your mouth off his rod as he recollected himself.
his vision went hazy. “that… that was amazing…” he looked down as you, watching you struggle to swallow his excessive load.
he waited for you to get yourself steady, but it was almost as if your body was physically rejecting his cum. you gagged, a few drops spilling out of your mouth until he quickly held the bottom of your jaw.
“hey, hey..! easy there… what’s wrong..?” he asked frantically. you couldn’t speak, but he got the message quickly.
he tilted your head back gently. “there you go, sweetie… swallow, swallow. just like that…” he whispered, wiping away the stray drops as you finally managed to get the thick, salty solution down.
you panted heavily, gripping onto his thighs for support. “i did it…” you managed to gasp out as he gently held your face.
clyde pushed his hair out of his face, helping you get back to your feet. he stood up as well, still reeling over the aftershocks of his orgasm. “well, a deal is a deal.” he picked up your bagged goods from the couch, tossing them to you.
you murmured a quiet ‘thank you’ as he walked you to the door, opening it for you like the gentleman he was.
“it was a real pleasure doing business with you.”
author's note: this request took me wayyy too long :(( and how haven't I written for clyde since April?!
#444rockstargf#rory culkin#rory culkin smut#smut#clyde rory culkin#clyde electrick children#rory culkin clyde#electrick children clyde#lana del rey
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Vore trope list
Screw it I’ve been looking for a list of vore tropes and stuff and can’t seem to find any! so you know what I’m going to make my own.
(Almost all of these I imagine as safe or has the option to be safe.)
Feel free to use this as an ask game too!
Story tropes:
Knight in shining armor (protection vore)
A heroic meal (protection vore but eating the bad guy)
Dragons sacrifice (poor soul(s) offered to a monster)
A bet (stupid idea + pride leads to shenanigans)
Feral/ lost to instincts (pred looses control of themselves)
Oh no you don’t! (Pred keeping prey from doing something stupid)
Tummy time out (prey annoyed/upset pred too much and ended in tummy as punishment)
Extreme cuddling (just as it says. both wanna be cozy together and what better way than inside a tum?)
dentist (thorough cleaning but with its own risks of being eaten due to being within a mouth)
vore spa day (covered in delicious smelling oils and products and given a deep massage deep into a pred)
magic! (Potions or spells making this small and safe)
sci-fi (aliens and other biological/scientific shenanigans leading to vore)
willingly “sacrificed” to a god
food play (from noodles to cakes and icecream get creative and have fun!)
Saved from drowning (merfolk or lifeguard making sure someone gets the air they need inside where they will be safe)
fearful (I don’t like the sound of fearplay)
cat and mouse games (pred having fun while the prey may or may not, depending)
hide and eat (hide and seek but the seeker is very hungry~)
Any taur vore (from nagas to centaurs, to driders, to anything you can think of!)
multiple stomaches (a safe one/storage and one not so safe one maybe)
slimes (pred or prey they can be both!)
edible clones (best way to remove extras is to eat them!)
high vore (they either got high from the prey or the pred was high and got munchy)
dinner dates (ending with an amazing prey dessert to finish off a successful date)
inexperienced/first time (weather it’s pred or prey is so good)
shy (either pred or prey struggle to ask.)
casual (just walk up to friend and say I want in. Or can I have a snack for a bit. Shrug and relax for an hour or two)
kidnapping (best way to ensure transportation and that they won’t get away)
object vore (from a small key to a fricken box tv. The bulges are always a fun plus)
Come and get it~ (pred ate item/person prey needs so they have to go down to get it)
sick (pred needs something to settle their stomach, or prey wants to hide away from the world and their troubles.)
comfort (help ground a pred during a panic attack. Help hide prey from anxieties)
A different form of love (other species licking and gently swallowing their loved ones as signs of affection.)
healing vore (stomach juices heal things alive and break apart anything dead.)
tough soft guy. (Scary/intimidating with a soft spot for one special prey.)
multiple prey (weather the pred was gluttonous or overwhelmed both are good.)
super willing and unwilling (pred excited to nom someone and they are not ok with it. And a super willing prey where the pred is somewhat worried/freaked out)
VIP (very important prey, gets a nice backstage show ending in a belly.)
sleep eating (pred had a nice dream about eating a marshmallow. Where’s their pillow/prey??)
another world (maybe somewhere where this is normal)
betrayal (prey gets gobbled up by friend and feels betrayed that they were nothing more than a meal/snack to who they thought they could trust.)
always close (pred hugging belly close or always having a hand over their precious cargo)
experiments! (Scientists doing things inside just because they are curious!)
overprotective (either pred or prey but they are possessive of their friend they aren’t allowed to be eaten by/eat anyone else!)
teasing (being charismatic or using double meaning words to get a snack or message across~)
domestic (a happy couple/ roommates sharing some nomes after cleaning together or getting things settled from the days adventures.)
robot (safely store items and prey at optimal temperatures and in a safe environment until threat has passed, or scans are completed, etc)
mine! (Hoarding things where NOONE can get to without their permission)
strings/equipment included (keeping prey on something to help them get out, though it may or may not fail depending on the pred)
demons deal (you got what you want and what they want in return is a nice meal~)
drink addition (prey floating in a drink and going down to their own special pool)
hot and cold (hot belly’s for cold days and cool belly’s for hot days)
It was an accident! (Took a tumble right down someone’s throat?! Or they didn’t notice someone in their drink)
Other:
Same size
half size
g/t
micro
cat size
willing
unwilling
squirming
switch
pred
prey
reformation
goopy/ painless digestion
fatal/perminant
oral
belly mouth
tail
Vore to endosoma
Half/full tour clean
dream vore
energy sapping
bulging stomach
hammer space stomach/ pocket dimension belly
#soft vore#safe vore#my stuff#my writing#fluffy vore#extreme cuddling#nonsexual vore#v.ore#digestion mention#roses ramblings#this got so long I’m so sorry#but also I hope this helps inspire people#this is also something for myself cause I’m tired of trying to find a big list and not getting one#reference#for later#hope you like it#vore tumblr#Feel free to add whatever you can an think of too!#this is just something to compile stuff#organization
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Prompts so far
(Copied from my other account)
An office full of pred workers has a 'bring your prey to work day'. Everyone is sure that the one most terrifying and unfriendly pred will have an equally scary prey. But when they go into the break room for lunch, everyone is shocked to find the most friendly, extroverted, adorable prey munching on their sandwich.
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I'm sure we've all heard of the vore trope where the prey annoys the pred too much and ends up in their stomach, right? We all on the same page here?
But what if... a prey, pred, and observer (all mutual friends) are hanging out, and the prey makes a joke about something triggering to the observer (without knowing). The prey doesn't realize they're going too far since the observer is too shy to say anything, but the observer is just getting more and more upset. Finally, the pred realizes that their prey friend is making the observer super uncomfortable and noms them down for all their sakes.
Later the prey is let out, apologizes, and gives the observer a gift or smth to make them feel better
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A robot pred and tiny prey get into a tough situation, and the robot gulps the little guy down. Maybe on accident, or maybe just to protect their tiny prey companion.
Luckily, the robot's "stomach" is simply a little storage area in their torso. But, unluckily, once the pred and prey are both out of trouble, the prey learns that, in order to open this little container and let them out, the robot needs a very specific screwdriver. And, uh-oh! The robot doesn't have it in their tool box!
So, the robot has to go and ask a friend to lend them said screwdriver. Either the friend hands it over without question, or the robot is forced to explain why they need it
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Nom thoughts bc I'm outside watching neighbors setting off fireworks and it's LOUD.
A pred and a prey go out to watch fireworks. The prey has never seen fireworks before, so they're extra excited to see these pretty lights in the sky.
Unfortunately, the prey forgot to mention that they're TERRIFIED of loud noises. They immediately hate the loud booms and pops of the fireworks, and the pred feels SO guilty, so they gulp the prey down to their cozy stomach where the noises are muffled
(Bonus points if the pred has a see-through stomach so the prey can still see the fireworks)
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An actor pred filming in a movie with 1 other pred and 1 prey as the main group of characters.
Everything is going great, and one of the preds has actually managed to make friends with this prey they're working with. Until, of course, they figure out they're supposed to have a vore scene. The pred protests, as the prey has never been vored before, and maybe a stunt double would be best for this scene. But, unfortunately, they're forced to gulp down the prey on camera.
The prey struggles and kicks during the scene, just like they were supposed to, but once the camera is off and the pred is able to go let the prey out, they've both completely worn themselves out.
By the time they're let out, maybe the prey is freaking out and terrified, or maybe they're just chill and was secretly enjoying their new little hideaway
...
A giant and tiny superhero duo where the giant gets their powers from eating the tiny. The giant probably has a name like "Gulper Eel" or something, but nobody remembers the tiny's name because the giant only refers to them as prey or snack (endearingly, of course. As an inside joke)
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Full Family AU Part 11
Vee laid on her stomach while on the floor, in awe as she watched the little meerkats scurrying around in the magic picture box. It's unlike anything she's ever seen.
"You hungry?"
Vee looked up to see Camila, smiling down at her with a plate.
"I'm guessing that since you seem fine after inhaling waffles, you wouldn't mind a healthy lunch of carrot sticks and apple slices," she said as she set the plate down in front of Vee. She sniffed the food in front of her, picked up a carrot stick, and gave it a little crunch.
"It's good," Vee muttered. Her eyes went back to the TV, instinctively going for another carrot stick.
"Still a little shy or is the TV more interesting?" Camila asked with a grin, already knowing the answer. "At least you're a lot less skittish."
Vee hummed. "What's an omnivore?"
"Why do you ask?"
"That's what the voice on the box said. They're omnivores."
"Oh, well..." Camila sat down next to Vee. "An omnivore is something that eat both plants and meat. Technically, humans count as that as we eat fruits, veggies, and all sorts of meats. That carrot stick in your hand? A veggie. Those apple slices? Fruit."
"And what's meat?"
"Meat...is kind of flesh? Of a dead animal?"
Vee scrunched up her face in disgust. "That's gross."
"That's mother nature," Camila said with a shrug. "Some creatures need it to survive. It's how they're designed in the great circle of life."
"Circle of life?"
"Yup." Camila picks up a carrot stick and an apple slice. "Imagine this carrot is an animal that eats fruits and veggies. It eats and eats and gets big and strong."
She mimics the carrot eating, even making 'Nom-Nom' noises as she does it, getting Vee to giggle a little.
"Now, the animal that eats meat spots the animal that eats fruits and veggies, seeing how big and strong it is. It gives chase and, well..."
Camila pops the carrot stick in her mouth. That made Vee frown a little.
"But it's okay. Because when the meat, uh, passes and...sometimes poops, it provides more fruit and veggies to the animals that eats them, providing more meat for more meat eaters."
"So this...eats poop?" Vee asked as she holds up the carrot stick. Camila couldn't help but chortle at the hilarity and adorableness on display.
"Okay, my analogy is too simplified, but yes," she said between laughs. "They eat poop."
"Ew..." Vee said. "I don't want to eat poop."
"Don't worry, I cleaned it up nicely for you. You wanna be an omnivore like those cute meerkats, don't you?"
"Maybe?"
"Then it starts by eating your fruits and veggies. Trust me, they're good for you."
"Okay..." Vee popped the carrot stick in her mouth and ate it. "I think it's still good."
"That it is, querrida." Camila ruffled Vee's hair and they continued watching the cute Meerkats together on the TV.
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ATTENTION ALL FRIENDS!!
The blog eating wars have begun!! Me and @iobsesswaytoomuch need backup!! Pick the side of
BLOG EATERS (me) or BLOG DEFENDERS (opposing team)
The rules are simple: to eat a blog, sneak into someone’s ask box and drop an anonymous nom!
Quickly!! We need all the help we can get eating these blogs!
@decadentstrawberrysauce @minced-clown-meat @luckynesser @thejade-forest @donnieslefteyebrow9000 @orangepawn39 @bigb22374 @luna1star10 @averagetmntfan
Choose a side…. If you dare
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✨Out of context lines shitpost Pt. 7✨
Part 6
Sorry we've taken so long. Life=sucks. School=hard. Us=dead. But we also spent most of our energy roasting each other online under the tags 'quotidian convos' and 'nogolsta says hi'.
However, we managed to stay funny and collect quotes throughout, so here ye go.
gfhirgy forgot to tag Nog @mispeltnostalgia Here's dumbass #2 guys /aff
Shit we said in class (or in public) as the batfam:
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Duke: You can’t tease me i got a scholarship
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Kon: I got these caramels from the shop and they're really stale. But I'm still gonna eat them cuz I don't give a fuck about poisoning myself Bart: Just like how I'm poisoning myself with expired mayonnaise *bites sandwich*
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[talking about poisoning] Steph: Then they die! >:D Damian: No, they won’t die. They might just get a little dizzy when they stand up. Steph: Oh.
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Bruce: I have once gone two days without water and was on the brink of death Tim: Once, I hadn’t drunk enough water for a couple of days and I went to stand up, but I just c o l l a p s e d on the ground
[while deciding on who would say what]Nog: Hm… who would be stupid enough to— it’s Bruce.
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Tim: The level of projection has gone so far that I am now projecting into school assignments.
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Teenage!Bruce: *goes for a high five* Alfred: *awkwardly holds his hand*
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Babs: Tim, have you gotten a date for Valentine's yet? Tim: Yeah. I’m texting them right now, Babs: Who is it? *leans over to see* Babs: Babs: Are you roleplaying with a chips company? Tim: I asked them on Instagram and they said yes as long as I add them as one of WE’s sponsors.
Quo: Nog is in a committed relationship with Arnott’s Shapes. Do you have any words to say to your lover, Nog?Nog: ❤️chimpkon crimpens❤️Quo: And that’s real love, guys.
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Duke: A lot has happened since last week, I have a whole ass big fucking family now Dick: That happened today
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Tim: The world is an oyster and Jason is gonna eat it Jason: What? Oh. Yeah. Nom.
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Steph: I stand up and a Niagra Falls of popcorn falls down off my boobs.
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Bart and Kon: jAywALkjAYwAlKjaYWaLkJaYwALkJAyWalK
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Damian: You need protection for kissing as well and it’s called a boxing glove.
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Lex Luthor: You’re not a gamer Kon: no but i am a gay mer… person. I’m a mermaid- oh no the condensation
#quotidian convos#nogolsta says hi#out of context lines shitpost#batfamily#batfam#batfam shenanigans#yj98#batfamily incorrect quotes#batfam incorrect quotes#batbros#batkids#batfamily shenanigans#alfred pennyworth#tim drake#dick grayson#jason todd#bruce wayne#dc#lex luthor#kon el kent#kon el#conner kent#stephanie brown#duke thomas#barbara gordon#damian wayne#h20 just add water#dc incorrect quotes#incorrect dc quotes#incorrect quotes batfamily
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Hi hi hi you are such an expressive artist the emotions just flow through your work. I want to munch it nom nom nom. Anyway ,, in spirit of this being an ,, ask ,, box, what are your mha unpopular opinions you would fight people (to the death) on ?
Thank you!! <3
All of my opinions are popular and good, I have no need to fight
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Not So Alone Quotes, Again
WARNING: This one's gonna have shipping (Evanissdy/ Evan and Cassidy + Beckory/Gregory and Tony), if you do not like these ships, then please just ignore this.
Also they're mainly older teens/young adults for these quotes
(If you can't tell, writer's block has hit me like a ton of bricks)
Cassidy: I need dating advice.
Gregory: Well-
Tony: Don't listen to him, he asked me out in a McDonald's parking lot.
Cassidy: ... And you said yes?
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Elizabeth: Why are your tongues purple?
Evan: We had slushies... I had a blue one...
Cassidy: And I had a red one.
Elizabeth: Oh... OH!
Charlie: You drank each other's slushies?
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Ellis: All in all, I'd say that was a 100% successful mission.
Evan: We left Michael behind
Gregory: yeah, so like he said, all in all, a 100% successful mission!
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Evan: Cassidy, I'm sad.
Cassidy, holding her arms out for a hug: It's gonna be okay.
Tony: Gregory, I'm sad.
Gregory, nodding: Mood.
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Michael: Evan, Elizabeth, I know you two snuck out last night.
Elizabeth, whispering to Evan: Play dumb!
Evan, panicking: Who are Evan and Elizabeth?
Elizabeth: NOT THAT DUMB!
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Elizabeth, after getting her wisdom teeth out: This message is directed to the dentist who did wisdom teeth removal surgery on me. I came to you with four teeth and you sent me home with two. So I have a question for you, sir; Where are my teeth?! Where are they you coward, you teeth thief?! I was supposed to have four so where are the other ones, sir?! You dentist man, give me my nom noms!
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Charlie: Okay, we're going to put everything we love in this box.
Cassidy, immediately: Can I put Evan in the box?
Charlie: What? No-
Elizabeth: Can I put Evan in the box?
Charlie: No!
Ellis: Can I-
Charlie: NO ONE IS PUTTING EVAN IN THE BOX!
Ellis: I was gonna suggest Cassie.
Gregory: Put Cassie and Evan in the box-
Charlie: NO!
*In the end, they needed a bigger box because Charlie was outvoted.*
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Tony: Hey Cassidy, wanna third wheel on my date with Gregory tomorrow?
Cassidy: Sure.
Tony: Evan! Wanna third wheel on my date with Gregory tomorrow?
Evan: Sure...?
Tony: Great, I've always wanted to go on a double date!
Cassidy & Evan: *furiously flustered noises*
Gregory: Tony...
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Nick: Can I have some of those?
Elizabeth: You wouldn't like them, they're salty.
Nick: I like you, don't I?
(Nick belongs to @cobalt-axolotl)
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Cassie: The power's out again.
Gregory: Oh don't worry, we got this.
Evan: We?-
*Gregory and Elizabeth shake rapidly until they glow*
Tony: What-
Elizabeth: We swallowed our flashlights!
Cassidy, grabbing Gregory and shaking him: WHY WOULD YOU-
Gregory: Because we can~
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Elizabeth, walking into the kitchen and seeing all the limes are peeled: Nick, I love you, but what the H-E-Double FUCK?!
Nick, sipping his drink: I love you too!
#fnaf#evan afton#michael afton#elizabeth afton#fnaf cassie#fnaf gregory#nick carter#incorrect fnaf quotes#tony becker#ellis tales from the pizzaplex#ellis tftp#ellis fnaf#fnaf ellis#fnaf tony#fnaf cassidy#charlie emily#charlotte emily#into the fazverse#not so alone au#beckory#evanissdy#evan x cassidy#rabbit circus#what the fuck is evan/cassidy's ship name
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Wow…1,000 followers…that’s light years away for me. Congrats though, you deserve it! Simple request for Tech with Fluff/Romance prompts 13 and 29?
I also brought a cake that says “Happy 1,000 Followers”🎂
Thanks a ton, Stitch! Glad to count you among my followers and friends! 😊 And cake?? You shouldn't have! *om nom nom!* 😋
I can most certainly do that for you!
"The Words You'd Never Say"
13. “Because I love you!”
29. “I can’t lose you.”
Pairing: Tech x fem reader
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You were frantic with worry over Tech.
It had been a rough mission for you guys on Serenno. You, Tech, Echo and Omega had gotten stuck in a container on a cargo freight ship while trying to steal from the late Count Dooku's war chest and upon re-entry, a heavy box had fallen on Tech's leg, injuring him. You'd found temporary refuge with a Serennian man from the Imperials searching for you guys, but then Omega had disappeared, having gone back for the war chest. Echo went after her and Tech tried to, as well, but you told him to stay behind since he was injured and went with Echo. Well, the fool didn't listen to you and went after you guys anyway. You saw him nearly get gunned down by Imperial troopers and with every shot that almost hit him, your heart caught in your throat and your fear of losing him skyrocketed.
That couldn't happen...because you were in love with him.
The two of you were aware that you both had feelings for each other, but words had never really been used between you, especially since Tech didn't always know how to convey how he felt in words. Instead, you both showed how you felt with actions; spending time with one another and helping each other. Letting the other be themselves. You hadn't kissed or anything, thinking that would put Tech off in some way since he wasn't always very physically affectionate apart from perhaps a hand on your shoulder or arm at most. After time, those feelings had grown exponentially within you to where you knew you loved him, but you'd kept it to yourself, thinking the aspect of love would also scare Tech away. Those three words were the words you swore you'd never say.
Now, you and your squad were back on Ord Mantell and AZI-3, the med Droid you'd saved on Kamino, was treating Tech's leg.
"He's gonna be okay, don't worry," Echo reassured you as you waited outside the door of Cid's office.
"He'd better be," you said through a heavy sigh.
AZI then came out of the room and informed you, "His left femur has been fractured and will require some time to heal. He has also overexerted much of his strength fighting in his condition and will need proper rest to recover from his exhaustion. Otherwise, he is in good, stable condition. You are now permitted to go see him."
Echo gave you an encouraging pat on the back and you went into the room without a second thought. You saw Tech lying on a makeshift bed and his armor had been removed. He was now in his leather armor he usually wore underneath. Tech saw you come in and a small smile crossed his face.
"How fortunate that you are my first visitor," he commented.
"What were you thinking?" you questioned him.
His smile vanished.
"You were in no condition to fight and yet you did anyway! Those Imperials could've killed you!" you chided him.
"I was merely offering assistance. Had I not been there, those troopers could've captured or killed Echo and Omega as well as you," he replied.
"I could've handled them, you know that."
"My apologies, but that was a risk I could not take."
You scoffed and shook your head in disbelief. "Why are you Clones so stubborn?"
Tech sat up in the bed. "I beg your pardon? Would you rather I stayed behind and left you and the others to die? (Y/N), I can't lose you."
"But you think I can lose you?" you asked back, coming over and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Tech, it terrified me to see you almost get shot several times. You can't take such risks, especially when you're already hurt. I know you meant well, but where would we be had you been killed on Serenno? I don't want you doing anything like that again."
"Why are you being so obstinate about this?"
"Because I love you!"
The words had escaped you before you had a chance to stop yourself and Tech's eyes widening a little under his goggles confirmed that you had indeed spoken the words you swore you'd never say to him.
Turning away, you said quickly, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that." You inwardly cursed yourself. Now, you'd done it. You'd blown things ever being the same with Tech again after this. Tears threatened to fall from your eyes, but you blinked them back, knowing you couldn't let him see you like this. He softly said your name, but you kept yourself from looking at him.
"Why will you not look at me?" he asked.
"I...I can't," you responded.
"Please look at me, my love."
Those last two words hit you like a durasteel wall. Surely, you didn't hear him right...yet it was unmistakable what you'd heard. Finally, you turned your head, staring at him with widened eyes, and found he was looking at you with perhaps the most doting expression you'd ever seen.
"I may process emotions differently, but that does not mean they are foreign to me...even that of love," he told you, reaching down and taking your hand.
"I thought...if I said as much, it would scare you away," you admitted in a timid voice.
He grasped your hand tighter. "I'd had my suspicions for some time that you harbored such feelings for me." Then he raised his other hand to the nape of your neck, his eyes gazing deeply into your own. "I can only answer back that my feelings towards you are of the same intensity...for I love you in return."
As you tried to process his response, Tech gently urged you forward and he kissed you in the softest, sweetest way you could've ever imagined and you happily kissed him back.
"You don't need to be afraid of voicing anything you feel with me," he told you when he pulled away.
With a happy smile, you replied, "I never should've doubted you."
Tech smirked. "Well...I thought that was obvious."
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Idk sometimes I feel like an “outcast” Dan and Phil fan. I’m definitely pansexual but I’m not gay and I feel like a large majority of d&ps audience are (I’m not gay shaming in anyway) but i feel like I don’t fit in there. I’m not a fan that reposts things like “I want to nom his earring” (again nothing wrong with that it’s just not me). I feel like a lost lil phannie. I don’t want to categorise or put any fans in boxes, I just feel like I don’t fit in with anyone.
(I know you’re not my therapist but I always feel safe asking you/expressing things to you) xx
i think this is gonna come across mean but like i feel like this is kinda a weird mind set for you to have and i think maybe you need some more perspective here like you know like most of us aren’t straight up gay right? like a lot of people in this phandom are bi or pan, actually a lot more than you’ve been led to believe.
like yknow the whole all dan and phil fans are lesbians thing came about cos people love to assume we’re all girls or whatever who all wanna date dnp when those girls actually most of the time aren’t straight at all they’re some kind of queer. it doesn’t actually mean anything.
most of the time when i see phannie surveys the majorly of the sexuality question has bi/pan as the majority.
and it’s okay if you don’t vibe with the way some people talk but like don’t let that convince you you don’t fit in cos there are so many people who you have a common sexuality with you just gotta find them.
again sorry if this is a complete ramble and sorry if it does come across mean but i think you need to look broader at this phandom and not reduce everyone to one thing cos that’s harmful af
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MINT!🫵YOU--🫵YOU-🫵 WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE??? MAKING ME FEEL THINGS AT 3 PM ON A WORK DAY??????
I'm SO unwell. Eating this shit UP NOM NOM NOM BDKSYNWHAHDNBSH
It's the middle of the day but I am SCREAMING IN YOHR ASK BOX RAAAAAAHHHHH 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅
I'll be back later with some more coherent thoughts because I have WORDS about this chapter but gosh I just love love love your writing and you need to hear that IMMEDIATELY
IM GLAD YOU LIKE IT RAAAAHHHHH
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