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decadentworld · 2 years ago

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※ Sub Bottom Eddie Munson/Dom Top Steve Harrington.

※ 1,224 words.

※ Personal work (not request).

※ Both characters are canonically 18 or older.

※ Content & warnings: Daddy kink. Mating press. Virgin Eddie. Unnegotiated kinks (but they’re very into it). Very short fic.

Something something Eddie finally catching up to everyone treating Steve like the ‘mom’ friend in the group. And he’s amused. But secretly immensely supportive of Steve on this one.

Like, how couldn’t he be? He knows it’s gotta be exhausting at some point.

Dustin’s amused, “Okay, mom.”

Or Mike’s irritated, “You’re not my mom.”

He’d be rolling his eyes and snarking all the time. He’s impressed by Steve’s patience nowadays. So he decides to poke at it just a little bit.

“Oh, Harrington,” he sing-songs, stomach swooping hotly at the annoyed look on Steve’s face; he knows he can joke around with Steve. They’ve gotten sort of close after everything they’ve gone through.

Only, Eddie has no idea if Steve’s lingering looks are just a figment of his imagination.

The counter at Family Video kind of needs a cleaning, but Steve’s leaning on it anyway. “…I thought you had to pick the kids up today? After all, you’re like the mom of the group.”

“Jesus, dude. Not you too,” comes Steve flippant response. “It’s Billy’s turn. I’m making this a brat-free day.”

“Sooo, what I’m hearing is… Steve Harrington doesn’t like to be treated like a fretful mommy?”

“Would you cut it off?”, answers Steve, though it’s not an entirely mean response.

“Okaaay.”

To Steve, it sounds like that would be it, but nothing good ever comes out of that playful little smile of Eddie’s, because he’s absolutely not ready for what he says next:

“Then does that mean we have to call you Daddy?”

Oh, ha-ha. It must be so funny to Eddie, seeing that he can’t stop snickering behind his hands after saying this.

It’s not that funny to Steve, who just stills, turns around, and starts walking straight into the employee bathroom. All with the deepest blush Eddie’s ever seen on anyone. Oh. Eddie fucked up, didn’t he.

Robin comes out of her break. Sees Eddie, alone at the counter, now covering his mouth. He’s not laughing anymore.

“Oh my God.” She looks in the direction of the bathroom, knowing Steve must be there. “What did you say to him?”

“Nothing! Why do you think I said anything to him?”

She gives him the stink eye. Eddie just leaves.

Later in the evening, some time after a thorough play with himself with images of pretty boys and hairy chests and pink faces in his mind, Eddie receives an unexpected visitor in the form of Steve Harrington, on the steps of his trailer.

Neither of them are saying anything. Steve’s face is unreadable. It kind of makes Eddie want to bite his nails. But he lets him in, and closes the door behind him.

A tense silence takes over the place. That is, until…

“Can you— Can you say it again?”

The croak in Steve’s voice is somehow delicious to Eddie; it sounds like Steve’s throat is dry.

“Wh-What?” And he has to chuckle nervously. He feels the pull of his hand, wanting to take one lock of his hair to hide behind it.

“Today, you… you said something. Called me something. And…” Steve’s face is an enigma. He looks like he wants to flee at any second, but still keeps going. “I kind of haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”

Oh, he’s got Eddie where he wants. He knows Eddie’s the queerest guy in town, but what he’s asking of him… Surely, this is just him taunting Eddie, is it not? A good old game of chicken between guys never hurt anyone.

But Eddie is weak.

Giving in to his impulse, knowing he’s probably sporting the darkest blush ever known to mankind, Eddie pulls on his own hair. Puts it in front of his face, covering everything but his eyes. And mutters:

“Daddy.”

The reaction is stronger this time. More visible, unconcealed. Something about the heavy breath Steve releases sounds, to Eddie, like a grunt, and he just has to avert his eyes.

“Louder.”

Now wide eyes return to Steve, pupils unable to stop widening from pleasure. Steve walks closer, and it’s Eddie’s instinct to take a step back in return, but he forces himself to stay where he is.

He gives in, like any weak man would.

“Daddy.”

It’s only slightly louder, and Steve comes even closer, until he’s in Eddie’s space. Takes Eddie’s hands in his, noticing the hitch in his breath as he’s forced to release his own hair.

Grabs his wrists. Puts them to his sides.

“Look at me when you say it.”

They’re sharing the same air. Eddie feels himself faint from it.

“Daddy.”

Steve closes what little space was left, making Eddie tremble and sag against him in his first kiss. Pushes Eddie back until his back collides with the wall next to his bedroom’s door, all the while giving Eddie a new succession of firsts: first kiss with tongue, first heavy petting, first dry humping. All until Eddie has to withdraw with the most erotic gasp Steve’s ever heard.

“You’re fucking unbelievable, you know?” Steve’s voice already has Eddie weak in the knees. A hand finds Eddie’s long hair and pulls, and Eddie’s so sure he’s already close. “A fucking brat.”

Eddie moans, pulls himself together long enough to say: “I’m sorry, Daddy.”

The big imprint of a cock against his pelvis tells him he’s not the only one affected. “Yeah, I bet you are. Teasing me in public like that. Bet you were looking for a spanking.”

There’s an obscene moan now, so loud Eddie has to hide in Steve’s neck from the embarrassment of being so needy. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

And a groan next to his ear carries a lot of promises.

Eddie loses his virginity to a man he calls Daddy in his trailer bedroom, music blasting as an afterthought to conceal the loud moaning he knows he won’t be able to quiet. Steve makes him cum an impossible three times in a row. Puts a twist on missionary that leaves Eddie’s insides so thoroughly fucked out he cums a first time, just from that. Makes Eddie ride him, aiding his trembling thighs by pushing up into Eddie, and as if that isn’t enough, spanks Eddie like he said he would, receiving a chestful of shaking, orgasming boy who somehow says he still can’t get enough, so he turns him around, puts him on all fours and presses his face into the pillow. Puts an arm around his windpipe. Envelops him so wholly it almost feels suffocating, pounds into him so hard Eddie would be screaming by this point if it weren’t for the small pressure against his throat, feet kicking to the sides of Steve’s legs on the bed. Makes Eddie cum a third and final and convulsing time as he too does.

“What the hell, Steve.” Robin points at something Steve can’t see on his neck. “Did you get mauled by an animal?”

Both Steve and Eddie blush in the gentle lighting of the Family Video store.

“Wait…” She looks between them two. “You.” She points at Eddie. “What did you say to him yesterday? And how did it lead to that?” And then, as if that wasn’t the most important thing to her, as if Eddie and Steve weren’t on the brink of passing out from embarrassment, Robin says: “Ugh. Great. I owe Billy five bucks.”

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#steddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #bottom eddie munson #top steve harrington #sub eddie munson #A very quick and short one.#Edit: My bad. It doesn’t have dacryphilia. I forgot to add it😭

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savannahthefangirl · 3 months ago

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MY BUNDLE HAS ARRIVED EARLIER THIS WEEK

Oh boy, am I glad to announce that after SIX AND A HALF YEARS OF WAITING, I finally got my hands on some DA Merch, that being the lovely Rotom Royal Flush Bundle

WARNING: A COUPLE OF IMAGES BELOW CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR THE COMIC, SO FOR THOSE STILL WAITING ON THEIR BUNDLES WHO DON’T WANNA BE SPOILED, I RECOMMEND SCROLLING PAST THIS POST!

So for starters, we have everything that was in the package

Now for each independent item, starting off with the comic book, as well as a few of my favourite panels in it along with the front and the back pages, which the latter is completely blank, so if anyone is going to any conventions that have either Will, the development team, and/or the VAs going there, I recommend that you take that as an opportunity to get your comic books autographed (The lovely illustrations being done by @aspennightray, who I recommend you checking out if you haven’t already)

Next we have the cards, which were designed by Aeroartwork (I don’t know about their socials, so if anyone who does know can reply with them, let me know cause I really wanna follow them), starting off with the DACrew and their guests (My favourites from them being Will, Chrissy, Chris and the card shared by SaltyDKDan and Chi-Chi)

And now we’re at the cards that feature the Rotom Family, where it’s REALLY hard for me to pick favourites, as all their cards look amazing, tho I will admit that the first card I took a picture of (as in the moment I opened the box on Tuesday night) was Bolvadeer, given that he’s my favourite out of all of them

And last, but not least for the cards, we have the Rotom Corp. logo as the ace card. Nothing more to say on this one

Like the comic book, there are a few blank cards at the end of the deck for unknown reason, so once again, I encourage any con-goers to use these to gain signatures from anyone involved in the making of Solitude.

And lastly, in terms of items that are part of the bundle, and probably the most hyped part of it as far as I’m aware, we have the Xavier Rotom figure, who just looks very polite, tho my mom said, her words, not mine, “I don’t know, he looks pretty scary to me, but you just seem to love him.” The one thing that looks a bit off to me is the angle he’s positioned in, which I could only guess is due to them using the same pose in the first ever 2D render of him that came out back in 2021 (Second image by TheAbbeyRoadie on Twitter)

BUT WAIT, THERE’S MORE!

When the bundle was delivered to me, as well as many other people who ordered it, it came along with either two plushies or a DAGames enamel pin, tho it was mostly the former people were getting. Now as of me posting this, there isn’t a concrete reason as to why these were being shipped with the bundles if aren’t part of it in the first place, with some speculations being

Option A) An apology gift on the side for how long the shipping process has been for everyone

Option B) A way for Ownaj to clear up storage, as a lot of these plushies are repetitively seen

Option C) A method to have the box that the Xavier figure was in kept in place

Option D) All of the above

Regardless, everyone was humble enough to keep these little trinkets as their own, so I’ll post pictures of the ones I’ve gotten as well

So yeah, if there’s one good thing to come out of this year, it’s that I’ve finally made my longtime dream come true. Don’t know how my mom’s gonna feel about me when Christmas rolls around tho, as she’s spent a hundred and ten Canadian dollars for this bundle ^^’ But yeah, I might make a video going into better detail of the bundle, as well as Solitude in general 🖤❤️🩵💜💛

#solitude #dagames #dagames solitude #merchandise #merch bundle #Spoilers #solitude subject placement #solitude (pandorium)#solitude echoes from the bloodline #xavier rotom #Madden Rotom #Bolvadeer Rotom #Heather Rotom #mclaren rotom #glitzy #glitzy rotom

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p-redux · 1 year ago

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You know, I am stunned at the lack of logic and critical thinking in this fandom. It’s like those with extreme opinions have such strong confirmation bias that they can’t get out of their own way. When I read some of these posts on lots of different blogs, I am struck at the logical questions that are never truly answered- well except by ad hominem attacks and logical fallacies and extensive conspiracy theories.

1. Wouldn’t a TV show that’s not on a well-known and popular streaming service love the PR they’d get if their costars were actually in love and in a real life relationship? What value does the production company gain by keeping them hidden for almost 10 years? I can’t logically see that it would bring more profits. So we’re supposed to love a loyal, brave, committed, and family-oriented Jamie, but we need a single, sexy Sam to sell the show?? Cognitive dissonance anyone?

2. Now that it’s well established that Sam and Caitriona essentially ARE Outlander and are EPs, wouldn’t they have the power to say no more if this “ narrative” was true? If they quit, there’s no OL. Couldn’t they refuse to film anything else if they aren’t allowed to tell the truth (if it’s hidden)? It’s interesting that Ron and Terri are married, Maril and Matt have twins together, but S and C were forbidden to be together? I would think that could be a legitimate lawsuit. Didn’t they renegotiate new contracts since the first season?

3. Do people actually believe that Sam and Caitriona are good people, philanthropic people, hard working entrepreneurial people, wonderful human beings but at the same time think that either of them would actually lie about their own children? With Sam’s childhood, people honestly think he would deny his kids AND be away from them for months? That they both would lie and deceive us about her father’s funeral?

4. So it’s been 10 years and NOT ONE person associated with either of them has publicly and clearly stated, with no doubts or other possible connotations, that they are really together? No costars? No personal friends? No teacher of their kids? No hospital personnel where the kids were born? No extras on OL? No crew members- even those that have been gone long enough that any NDA they signed about the production would have expired? No hotel staff where they may have traveled with their kids? No former “fake gfs” who might be pissed? No friends of “ fake gfs” that want to defend their friend and set the record straight? Not one person who has been associated with OL who might just think this is harmful to children? No photos of them with kids in public- clear photos, not reflections or someone in the background that we cannot clearly identify? Not videos where we cannot tell who is actually there? Wouldn’t someone somewhere have gotten a photo of them together as a family? In ten years? Have you P, seen evidence that I haven’t? I have seen nothing but reflections, blurry images, unidentifiable people in the background. Am I missing something?

5. About their chemistry- they aren’t the only actors I have ever seen that have great chemistry but no real romantic relationship. There are lots of them. It’s like people don’t know what actors actually do. So much of chemistry in acting between actors is about trust and respect for the work. Even some of the best chemistry has been between actors who didn’t really like each other in real life, but were able to use their chemistry and their talent to create characters we believed loved each other.

6. Lastly, I can’t wrap my brain around liking and respecting these two actors for their work and for their real lives, while claiming every day they are lying to me.

People see what they want to see or what they need to see to support their position.

Occam’s Razor tells me that the simplest explanation is often the best one.

Hopefully when OL finally ends, these two will get some peace.

Now, watch the “but what about ______? “start.

Bless you Anon for summarizing everything I and countless other SANE fans have been saying in the Outlander fandom for the last 9 years. The thing is...some Extreme Shippers continue to ship for a few reasons. I put them in these categories:

1. OG shippers who have invested SO many YEARS in their SamCait fantasy ship. They want to "save face." It's embarrassing to acknowledge that you were fed and believed a LIE for so long. Their egos can't handle it, so they'd rather double down, and find a way to pretzel their brains around things that are obvious facts to the rest of us. They don't want to feel like they "lost." So, they just keep on denying the TRUTH and the mountains of evidence showing that Sam and Cait are not a couple in real life. The alternative is too painful to them. It's been too much time, too much energy, too much of themselves invested in the ship, and they are missing something in their real lives. The ship fills that void.

2. New fans to Outlander who have recently discovered it. They've gone down the rabbit hole of shipper Tumblr, Facebook, Instagram and Twitter X accounts and they haven't climbed their way out yet to blogs like mine, and other Non-Shippers.

3. The Fake Shippers who pretend to be shippers to MAKE MONEY off those still clinging on to the life boats. There are still bloggers and shipper groups who know they have a captive audience in shippers holding out hope that some of what the original shipper leaders sold them might actually be true. These fake shippers manipulate gifs, pictures, videos, SHOW shippers what they WANT to see. They keep them hanging on with podcasts, magazine, subscriptions. They sell them trips to Scotland, conventions t-shirts, mugs, daily "proof" that Sam and Cait secretly live together with their 5 bairns. And because con artists are experts at conning people, they make everything believable...and some poor souls buy what they're selling. Literally BUY 💵 what they're selling. Sadly, this fandom is filled with a lot of retired women with disposable income, who are lonely or disillusioned with their own lives. And they are easy pickings for the money hungry fake shippers.

So, in summary, the reason there are still some SamCait Shippers is a combination of fake shippers SELLING them the fantasy AND women needing to STILL hold onto the fantasy. With a few actually mentally unwell women thrown in here and there, who have diagnosable mental health issues.

It's actually quite sad. If only they had gotten off the ship with the rest of us years ago, they could have been enjoying celebrating REAL love. Instead, they're on a constantly rocky ship that causes them disappointment more often than not. Here, on terra firma, no one needs Dramamine. It's lovely. Because it's REAL. 💞

#samheughan #caitrionabalfe #extremeshippers #outlander #fake shippers #extremeshipperlies #logic #3 types of shippers #fake ship #faux ship #real love #tait #reality #the truth #there is only one #non-shippers #shippers

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bisluthq · 1 month ago

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Yes! Exactly everything you said about matty and the comedian comparisons! I’m completely stumped about comedians I like atm lmao but I do like dark comedy. I think matty wanted to be like them but just isn’t cool enough or smart enough, or it’s cause he actually does believe the “jokes” he makes. But yeah, he’s shown who he is enough times now, and I think this has been the clearest he’s been where there’s no gag, it’s straight up shit.

Also I think he doesn’t want to be a better person or a good person, he just wants to be perceived as one the same way he wants to be perceived as a non snobby intellectual, but he just reminds me of Russel brand (excluding the very part about the allegations about Russel, I haven’t heard that sort of thing about matty). He seems to put so much effort into acting like he doesn’t care about fame and image and legacy but he sure knows how to go ‘woopsies i think I think I said something bad again? I’m not perfect :( but no one can be :) but I don’t want to be an asshole :( but I can’t help who I am and at least I am always true to myself :)’ i can’t imagine being a fan, it seems exhausting (i say as a swiftie lmao).

And yep, you really see what people think when they’re angry/ upset! I have this problem, only my problem is that I grew up constantly hearing the homophobic f slur (never actually used in context though because my extended family has a lot of LGB folks, and we had a drag queen family friend) but if someone stubbed their toe, encounter a bad driver, spill a drink, anything, they’d shout “fucking F…”! I struggled getting my key into the lock the other day and was busting for the toilet and said “come on you fucking f…” and it caught me off guard, because one I’m bi lol but it just came out so easily and without thought, but mostly because I felt uncomfortable when Jason Kelce said it a few weeks ago even though he was using the word that had been used against him. But talking about a key in the door, it obviously has no deep meaning or person attached, but I need to unlearn that as my “I’m so frustrated right now phrase” 😬 but in a more serious thing, we have had a lot youth crime and when they show videos with blurred out faces and the kids aren’t white, or it’s in an area that’s accepted a lot of refugees, the things people who weren’t even affected will say, and comments people leave on social media with their government name… so messed up! I read a book a few years ago about African Americans living in America and children of immigrants feel they need to be perfect and not get in any minor mischief or trouble like underage drinking because other people will paint it as a failing of their whole community. I can’t remember the name of the book now (maybe it was a blm podcast actually? If anyone remembers it please let me know) but it was something that I hadn’t personally seen/ noticed until after learning that. But now I see it everywhere, and especially with trans people atm!

I keep thinking about what you said about Vance being more dangerous than trump because he speaks well and I’m noticing it with the edge lord types who use big words or people who write a seemingly logical explanation about why eating too much red meat is bad and then they’ll just throw in some racist dog whistles and then within a few weeks they’re not using dog whistles but saying the racist shit unfiltered and because they made some accurate points and used big words and sounded eloquent, it just slides in there like ‘oh well this must be true too’

I got off topic from talking about what matty said but it feels like it’s all connected in some weird way. It makes sense in my head, I just can’t put the words in order.

I mean Matty saying what he said wasn’t really a joke - it was just a racialized threat. Obviously it was a jokey threat because I don’t believe Matty would fight Azaelia (also: he if he did, he would lose because she’s just straight up crazier than him). And I just have no patience for that? If he said “I’m coming to egg your house” that would be a weird thing to say but it wouldn’t be racist. If he said “next time you see your car, expect the tires to be slashed” that would be a threat of malice but it wouldn’t be racist. Even if he just said “next time I see you, I’m gonna smack you” I’d be like “… ok” but the wig thing coming in was just RACIST and there’s just no excuse for that.

Especially because he keeps doing it. He keeps being “accidentally” racist which like… bro is just a racist little man. And obviously that doesn’t make him about to go commit hate crimes or whatever but it’s also like??? Come on.

and I agree when you see people committing crimes is often when the hate comes out and it’s like idk man the hate was there and let’s be real, if you need a group to be perfect not to use slurs against them then you’re just bigoted? Like yes. You get shitty Black people, and shitty Muslim people, and shitty trans people, and shitty poor people. Having a marginalized identity doesn’t make these people better people. It’s also imo prejudiced when people make excuses for shitty behaviors “because” the person committing it is marginalized. Like no that person is just shitty. Maybe they have an excuse for it but just about everyone has an excuse for the shitty things they do because almost no one goes out with the express goal of being a bad person? But that person happens to suck. Okay. Says nothing about the group as a whole 🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️ People are just people.

I said this a while back out loud and this person tried to gotcha me by saying “but aren’t you anti cops and isn’t that just the excuse there that there are some bad apples” and the difference is cop is not an identity? It’s a job. And it kind of doesn’t have room for bad apples. I hadn’t seen that when I had that convo, but to quote Chris Rock again he has this whole thing about how if a number of pilots at an airline just… hated landing planes and preferred crashing them into things, we wouldn’t be like “oh no a few bad apples!!!” we’d be like “fuck that airline” and like no those people shouldn’t be pilots lol. People who like crashing planes shouldn’t be airline pilots. Maybe they can be stunt people?? Idk. Find a different job. People who like shooting people shouldn’t be cops. They should maybe be hunters? Idk. Some things should just preclude you from certain occupations. That doesn’t speak to your identity, you’re just… ill suited for that particular role in society.

which is very long and rambling but ties back to Matty and Azaelia fwiw to say that aspects of who they are as people should preclude them from a public presence. Pity. Because both are musically talented individuals. Azaelia tho fwiw hasn’t put out music in forever, I think she’s mostly just… causing shit. And it’d be okay if she was yelling into a void but people do pay attention and that sucks. And same for Matty. Like he just shouldn’t be a famous person with a platform. He’s a weird, over sensitive, shitty little man and he should be talking into a void lol.

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swiftyangx12 · 1 year ago

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🕷️The Adventures of Agent Arachnis!🕸️

[Ep. 3: Briefing & Chill out]

[Valorant x Marvel]

[Synopsis]: Arachnis has more to tell about Earth 2020-6-2 (Valorant Universe) and it’s mostly a chilled out day.

[Gender Neutral Reader]

[(A/N)]: Yeah, I’m still working on the OC. Just need some time working on their traits and backstory.

[Earth-928, Spider Society H.Q.]

[Spider-Man 2099’s lair]

Arachnis: So, you’re still questioning about my world and line of work?

Miguel: It’s unlikely we recruited a Spider-based hero who has no variations of Spider-Man’s enemies.

Arachnis: That should be a good thing since we’re already dealing with doppelgängers stealing our power source. *Hooks up their tablet to the computer*

Peter B. Parker: What are you about to show us?

Arachnis: Video feeds of the agents doing their duties. Lyla, is everything ready?

Lyla: Yep! *Plays the video*

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Peter B. Parker: What’s with the music?

Arachnis: Sorry. My colleague, Cypher edited these videos and he likes to add dramatization to everything.

Miguel: This is where we caught the Goblin variant.

Arachnis: Yeah, back on Omega Earth where I freaked out because we were on their territory.

Peter B. Parker: Huh. Sounds like you two had fun on your “date”.

Miguel & Arachnis: We’re not dating.

Lyla: Wow. You have so many video feeds. *Plays another one*

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Peter B. Parker: *Growing concern* Are you sure this alright to watch this?

Arachnis: Peter, everything is heavily edited in case newly recruited agents are too squeamish when reviewing these feeds.

Peter B. Parker: What if the kids see these videos?

Arachnis: I added a passcode to the feeds for security reasons and only agents can access them. *Points to themselves*

Lyla: *Plays another feed* These look fun.

youtube

Arachnis: Oh yeah. For odd reasons, he likes to add titles and thumbnails like if they’re cinematic episodes or something.

Peter B. Parker: You have a training bot?

Arachnis: We had one, but everyone destroyed the thing. Originally, it was a cleaner bot and some agents decided to rebuild it as a killing machine for petty games, and it was completely demolished because it tried to eliminate us all.

Peter B. Parker: Oh. At least you’re okay.

Miguel: [Y/N], why aren’t you in any of these feeds?

Arachnis: I wasn’t recruited yet until later and had stealth missions during those times. I have some clips with me in them. *Shows some exclusive feeds to Miguel from their phone*

Miguel: *Watching intently* *Secretly impressed by their performance and gets surprised by the killing spree*

Arachnis: Ah fuck. Sorry. I forgot those parts. Some guards spotted me and I had to fight back.

《🕷️》

Arachnis: Wait. Say that again? You called everything about multiple universes with their variants of Spider-people, the “Arachnohumanoid Polymultiverse”?

Miguel: It’s an accurate description.

Arachnis: It sounds stupid. Cute, but stupid.

Miguel: How would you rename it?

Arachnis: The Spiderverse sounds like a better fit.

《🕷️》

Peter B. Parker: Has anyone seen Mayday?

Miles: *Nods* We haven’t seen her.

Gwen: Oh god. Let’s go find her.

[The Spider gang search everywhere in the building. Through the food court, to every sector, to the Go-Home area and even the darkest corners of the society.]

Hobie: *Spots a bundle of webbing by Sector 2* Found ‘em.

[Peter lifts off the flap that is attached to the funnel web and he finds a surprise inside.]

Arachnis: *Quietly napping with Mayday on their chest in the funnel-shaped web hammock*

Peter B. Parker: Awww. *Pulls out his phone and snaps some images*

Arachnis: *Wakes up drowsy and yawns* Huh? Peter?

Mayday: *Also wakes up and yawns* *Adorably rubs her eyes*

Peter B. Parker: Morning, sleepyheads.

Arachnis: *Takes out their mouth guards* Bleh.

Peter B. Parker: Huh. I didn’t know you wear retainers.

Arachnis: No, these are mouth guards. I can’t retract my fangs and don’t want to hurt Mayday.

Miles: When did you have time to make this?

Arachnis: Just an hour ago. It’s pretty easy when your role is Sentinel on missions.

《🕷️》

Arachnis: *Babysitting Mayday again* “Spider-Mayday! Spider-Mayday! Does whatever a spider can do! She can swing, from her web!”

Mayday: *Giggling while Arachnis lifts her around the air*

Miguel: *Watches the two playing around through his monitors*

Lyla: *Over his shoulder* Stalker, much?

Miguel: What? No. They’re still a possibility that they can be dangerous.

Arachnis: Look, Mayday. Check this out, *Creates a Web Barrier* Can you do that?

Mayday: *Manage to trap Arachnis in her webs* *Cheers happily*

Arachnis: *Wrapped up like a burrito* Somebody help me.

Lyla: Uh-huh, yeah. They seem dangerous.

《🕷️》

[Earth 2020-6-2, Valorant H.Q.]

Arachnis: *Contacting with the others through their watch* Sorry, Miguel. Things are tense at the VP now and I’m not sure how long it will take for the mess to settle down. There are major updates about Kingdom and something triggered my friend’s buddies from the revelations.

Gekko: *In the background trying to calm Thrash down with Wingman*

Miguel: Understandable. You do what you need to do. Just…

Arachnis: What?

Miguel: Just don’t get in trouble and do not fail your duties.

Arachnis: I know, you grump. You don’t have to remind me. Maybe when things get better, I’ll be back in the Society. Don’t miss me too much, big guy.

Miguel: I won’t miss you.

Arachnis: I know you will. Tell the others I’ll be gone for some time and be back soon. *Ends call*

[Back on Earth 928]

Lyla: You’re worried about them.

Miguel: No, I don’t.

Lyla: C’mon, admit it. I read the vitals and they don’t lie. You’re more than worried for their safety.

Miguel: Lyla, just stop. I understand they need to do their job. Just like everyone else.

Lyla: Not everyone faces their own double everyday to prevent a worldly disaster while avoiding hundreds of bullets.

Miguel: *Sighs* “Shock. I do worry for them.”

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twopoppies · 1 year ago

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Good morning and Happy Friday! I’ve only been here since the pandemic, so I have been predominately exposed to the Laddy Lad image of Louis. I reviewed the early day videos, showing a more flamboyant Louis (keeping in mind that he was very young).

The last couple of post concert videos recently (I think Antwerp and now Prague) I’ve seen, Louis has appeared much, softer, if that’s the right word.

Am I just making this up, or is anyone else noticing?

Thanks for all you do. You are GREATLY appreciated and admired.

Have an amazing weekend!

Tracy

Hi, sweetheart. Thank you for this sweet note. I haven’t been online all that much lately, so I didn’t notice (other than last night in Prague). But I’ve seen people talking about him seeming happier, so maybe that’s creating the loser body language as well.

Maybe he’s had a visit from someone special. 😉

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alecbicheno · 5 months ago

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Forefront post: Prop modelling and texturing breakdown

18/08/2024

This prop was made by Georg Shao, a Junior Prop Artist at PUBG Studio. He wanted to work on his wood sculpting and texturing, and to make something old, so he decided on this old coffee bean grinder.

He started as standard, by gathering references, though he did something I haven’t really tried, which was to write a quick note on what was good about the reference, then organise each one using this method. He also had a useful tip on where to search for references. “One tip about gathering references is to search for pictures at online markets such as eBay or Etsy. Since people sell second-hand products, they tend to take close-up photos of them. This way, you can have great references of the surface details and study what the wear and tear of this particular object looks like.” (Levine & Shao, 2024) He also made a mention of using the search by image function on Google or Bing to find similar references.

For the modelling he used Maya, and began by looking for the actual dimensions online, then modelled the block out it in the same way it would be assembled in real life with the interlocking joins on the corners etc. He had trouble with the creating the metal handle on the top without having too many subdivisions and linked a tutorial which helped him to get the curviness but keep it low poly.

For the high poly it was simply subdivision, then export to ZBrush for damage and details, except for the round metal disc. “Only the high poly of the big round shapes was made using the DynaMesh Workflow in ZBrush. It is faster this way than making them SubD ready.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

He talks about his process in ZBrush, going over what brushes he uses and why, then what he uses them for and also his reasoning for the differing levels of detail across the model. He also links another helpful tutorial on sculpting wood in ZBrush.

“In comparison to the top part, the rest of the wood pieces don’t have that many damaged areas.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

He goes over how he made the metal part on top, talking about creating the letters and patterns on it, then how he finishes by sharpening some details.

I’m not very familiar with ZBrush but I found this quite insightful on how to achieve a wood texture and learning methods of detailing or lettering on an object, especially with the videos linked in the article and the recommended tutorials.

Next, it was the low poly. “I decimated the top wood part in ZBrush to create my low poly because I wanted to maintain its irregular shape. As for the rest of the model, I deleted the supporting edges of the high poly and optimized them.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

For the UV unwrapping, he had a helpful bit of advice to free up space in the UV map, where if a part is less visible you can scale down the UVs up to 20%.

He talked about his baking process using Marmoset Toolbag, which I personally haven’t seen anyone do so it was interesting to read. “For preparation, I shifted the movable parts for baking. If I kept the drawer inside the wood part, its AO would have been mostly black.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

Afterwards he talked about his texturing process, where he usually has two steps, making a base material and adding details. After picking a wood to use as a base he “added color, height, and roughness variations using Fill Layers with different kinds of Directional Grunge Maps as masks.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

He mentions details like how the fact wood had a bumpy surface usually, meaning there’s going to be less paint in a cavity but more on a bumpy part. So, to account for this, he makes an anchor point for the base wood folder for the varnish effect. The anchor point “is a single Fill Layer with the Color blending mode being set to overlay, low roughness value, and a little bit of height because the paint is going to have some thickness on top of the wood.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

From here he created a mask which would deal with the damaged part and how they would be missing paint, and also set up a way using the base wood folder from, earlier to manually add or take away the varnish. He then began to paint on damage by copying the base wood folder again and using a black mask. After this it was simply a lot of observing the references and bringing those details into the textures. To do the metal on top, it was the same process of a base material then adding details, but the most important part was to add dust to give the vintage look. He also recommended another tutorial, this time on ArtStation which covers texturing.

His texturing process makes sense and I will definitely aim to be able to achieve this level of detail when texturing in future. Though in all honesty it was very complex and I don’t understand all of it due to my limited knowledge of Substance Painter. So, I’m going to start by looking at the recommended tutorials linked in the article, and go from there to gain a better understanding.

For his rendering setup, he sets up a diorama and a simple scene with neutral lighting. He used Pinterest to get inspiration for the diorama then worked in Unreal Engine 5, using the references as inspiration and Quixel Megascan models to set up said diorama. There were a few bits of advice for setting up a scene like this, such as ensuring the supporting assets don’t take away the focus, and setting up the camera angle first “so you can assemble the scene based only on what can be seen instead of working on unnoticeable details.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

The lighting was simple, making use of the directional light, skylight, volumetric cloud, and sky atmosphere, all with the light mixer, which I haven’t actually used yet in Unreal Engine, so the next rendering I do in it I’ll be sure to use it. For the simple scene it was just a directional light and using a HDRI in skylight. He also adds shadows from things like plants to get a more interesting composition.

He went over a workflow involving go from Unreal to Davinci Resolve. I have never heard of this software before, but after a quick look I may give the free version a go.

Keeping the theme of this article going, he finishes off this article offering advice and reassurance, especially to newer artists. He explains how he’s spent over a year working on this model, encouraging you to not feel bad if a project takes a while to complete. He also says to not get lost in working on the details, as long as the details are logical, they’re fine and don’t need to be exactly like any references. Just remember the bigger picture.

He also says that “the most appealing props are the simplest but well-executed ones” (Levine & Shao, 2024) So basically presentation is key to ensuring your model is well received. Having a good-looking prop but with poor presentation won’t make it appealing, so try to make a scene perhaps with some other assets in the background and play with the depth of field, or anything which helps to make your model feel real.

“A single wood chair that has a nice balance of wear and tear and a good presentation can be a very nice portfolio piece.” (Levine & Shao, 2024)

To conclude, this article showcases his wonderful prop but also does a great job at explaining the process, despite me not understanding some of what he did. It was basically a very comprehensive guide to making a prop, with constant advice to the reader and linking useful resources for learning.

Throughout it I learned of all kinds of new things whether it be something in Unreal Engine, Substance Painter, or ZBrush, or even making me aware of a new software entirely such as DaVinci Resolve. But most of all it inspires me, as this is the level of prop making which I aspire to be at.

References

Levine, G. & Shao, G., 2024. Texturing a Vintage Coffee Bean Grinder in Substance 3D Painter. [Online] Available at: https://80.lv/articles/texturing-a-vintage-coffee-bean-grinder-in-substance-3d-painter/ [Accessed 18 August 2024].

#FMP #Forefront

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spoodrm4n · 2 years ago

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im always a sucker for henderson sister reader so if youre still writing them how about, dustin being a protective baby brother and telling steve he has to make a move or let her down because while she hides it, dustin can tell her and steve’s “between best friends and lovers” situation is starting to hurt her? you can decide if it ends fluffy or angsty (but if you go with angsty pleas at least give me sibling fluff). either way thank you for listening and writing such stellar pieces

aw, so sweet of you anon <3

henderson!reader x steve is practically my middle name at this point, let's be real.

You're an Idiot, Steve Harrington.

Pairings: Henderson!Reader x Steve Harrington

Warnings: angst, but turns to fluff!

Word Count: 2.9K

A/N: thank you so much for your patience! life has been incredibly hectic lately and i haven't had much time to write. thank you all for your support <3

“Steve, we need to talk.” Steve turned around from sorting through returned tapes to Dustin who had slammed his palms on the front counter of Family Video, an uncharacteristically serious expression on his face.

“I’m at work, Henderson. Can it wait–” Steve turned his wrist over, checking the minutes he had before his shift was over. “Thirty minutes?” He looked back up to Dustin.

“No. You have no customers and you definitely won’t for the rest of the night and this cannot wait any longer.” Steve’s eyebrows creased together. He wasn’t used to Dustin being so stern.

“Is something wrong? Is it Upside Down, Vecna, Eleven related?” Steve was across the counter from him now, leaning in to whisper the last part of his sentence.

“No, Steve. It’s about my sister.” Steve blinked at him, leaning back from Dustin and shaking his head ever so slightly.

“Is she okay? Did something happen? Is she hurt?” Steve swore he could feel his heart drop into his stomach.

“She’s not hurt, Steve. But, you’ve royally fucked up,” Dustin was grabbing Steve’s Family Video vest from across the counter and dragging him towards the back, Steve voicing protests along the way.

Dustin had only ever seen his big sister cry twice. The first time was when their dad had left. He was too young to remember the details, but your strangled sobs and tear stained face had been a vivid image that he would remember for the rest of his life. The second time he had seen you cry was when you were twelve and your cat Socks had gone missing. To him, you were the embodiment of unbothered.

So last night after the group's weekly movie night at Steve’s, he was incredibly stunned to see the glistening of tears on your cheeks on the drive home.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He had mustered up the courage to ask you. You stared ahead at the road for a moment, the moon highlighting the tear tracks. Your face had all but crumpled into a dejected expression. You didn’t answer him, breath stuttering due to the fact that you were choking down sobs. You clenched your jaw, gripping the steering wheel tighter. “You can tell me anything. You’re always there for me, let it be my turn.” You turned over your brother's words in your head for a minute more before you were loosening your white knuckle grip.

“There’s this guy I like. A lot. And we’ve been friends for so long and we’ve been toeing this invisible line between friends and more for so long. Like two years. And I’ve waited for this guy, kept my heart untouched and I haven’t talked to anyone else– even thought of anyone else, but-but this guy– he keeps flirting with other people; sometimes even right in front of my face. And I thought he knew how I felt because he keeps leading me on like we’re going to be more than just friends, but he keeps doing shit like that.” You rambled to Dustin, avoiding the use of the person’s name.

Dustin was smart, though, and he immediately knew the guy you were talking about. Your lovesick glances, lingering touches, and closeness to Steve didn’t go unnoticed by Dustin. In fact, he was probably paying too much attention to your relationship with Steve. He could see the hurt that would flash across your face whenever Steve would talk about another girl he had made a move on to you. Steve had mentioned his date the previous night at movie night and you had listened to him and faked happiness for him. Dustin had noticed the forced smile and the sad look in your eyes as Steve talked to you. He had noticed every single detail, but he was well aware that Steve Harrington could be an oblivious idiot.

Dustin stayed silent a moment more before– “It’s Steve, right? The guy?”

Your tense grip on the steering wheel was back now. You sucked in a breath through your nose, attempting to swallow the rest of your sadness. “Yeah.”

Dustin nodded at your confirmation, back of his head hitting the headrest of the seat. Anger simmered in his chest, hands balling into fists in his lap. Sure, Steve was one of his best friends and he loved the guy– but no one made his sister cry. He wouldn’t stand idle and just let Steve walk all over you anymore. He had seen enough.

“Dustin, please don’t say anything.” It was as if you had read his mind.

“Y/N, I can’t just sit here and let him do that to you!” You knew Dustin’s anger was directed at Steve and not you. Your brother could be overprotective at times, especially when it came to some himbo breaking your heart.

“I’ll get over it, Dusty. I’m probably just reading into it too much anyway.” You brushed him off, shrugging your shoulders, eyes still focused on the road. The silent tears rolling down your face weren’t overlooked.

“You’re definitely not, though! Steve’s being an ass–”

“Please, just drop it?” You cut him off, pulling into the driveway. “I’ll be okay.” You turned to him finally, taking the keys out of the ignition. Dustin stared at you, the image of your glossy eyes, wet eyelashes, drawn together eyebrows, and downturned lips burned into his mind. “Dustin.”

“Okay.” He had said and that had satisfied you because you had gotten out of the car, wiped your face on your sleeve and walked in the house as if nothing had happened. But Dustin had already put in place a plan to rip Steve a new one tomorrow.

Dustin pushed Steve inside of the backroom of the video store, slamming the door shut behind them. Steve whipped around to face the boy, an incredulous look on his face. “Dude! What if I get customers?”

“No one’s coming in dude, it’s almost eight on a Monday.” Dustin waved him off, “take a seat.” He motioned to one of the metal chairs around the table. Steve huffed, pulling out the chair and plopping down in the seat, crossing his arms over his chest. Dustin moved to stand across the table, facing Steve.

“What did I do? I feel like I’m back in high school in the principal's office.” Steve joked, but Dustin didn’t laugh. Steve’s face fell, Dustin was pissed with him.

“Do you think this is a game?” Steve uncrossed his arms and let them fall in his lap, picking at the skin around his nails.

“Dustin, I don't even know what’s going on.” Steve stared up at the younger boy as he paced back and forth, footsteps filling the silence.

“Look, I’m going to spell it out for you since you still can’t seem to grasp it after two years.” Dustin stopped, the room falling silent, and stared at Steve. Steve just stared back, confused. “Y/N likes you. Like she’s full on in love with you, Steve. And she has been for two years. And I’ve watched her stay silent and suffer at the hands of your oblivious stupidity for way too long.” Dustin paused for a moment, watching as Steve’s eyes widened and mouth fell open.

“W-what?” Steve stuttered out, leaning his forearms against the table, leg bouncing anxiously.

“Don’t play dumb, Harrington. You’ve been leading her on for two years! I hear the pet names you call her, I hear the flirtatious conversations, I see the way you touch her, and I see the way you look at her. She’s aware of all that stuff too. She’s also aware of all the dates you go on because you tell her about them like a dumbass! You lead her on and then go on all of these dates with other girls and you hurt her over and over again!” Dustin was yelling at him now, irritation making itself well known. Steve sucked in a breath, face falling with every word from Dustin.

“I’ve only ever seen Y/N cry twice, Steve. Last night, on the drive home from your house, was the third. I’m sure there have been plenty of other times you’ve made her cry that I haven’t witnessed. You need to fix this. Now.” Dustin pointed a finger in Steve’s face.

“Y/N likes me?” Dustin groaned, throwing his hands up in the air in exasperation at Steve’s slowness.

“She loves you, Steve!” Dustin emphasized, eyebrows raised.

“Y/N loves me.” Steve blinked up at him.

“Are you deaf? Have you not heard anything I’ve said in the last five minutes?” Dustin strode across the room and flicked Steve in the forehead. Steve sat back, sending Dustin a dirty look as he rubbed his fingers over the spot Dustin had flicked. “If you don’t like her, then just rip the bandaid off and tell her. Just stop leading her on. I can’t stand to see her heartbreak every time she sees you anymore, dude.” Dustin’s voice was quieter now as he leveled with Steve.

Steve stared back at him, reeling from the abundance of information he was just given. Steve had been in love with you ever since you first met. Sure, Steve had flirted endlessly with you, but he always thought the feelings were unreciprocated. He figured he would take the friendly flirting, lingering touches, and occasional pet name over finding out you didn’t like him back. He imagined the two of you dating, dancing in the kitchen late at night, going on drives and holding hands over the console, taking you to the best spots in Hawkin’s and showing you the prettiest views, driving the kids around, laying in bed with you, kissing you– he had dreamed of you. He was completely in love with you, but he thought he didn’t have a chance with you, so he would go on dates to distract himself from you. And he told you about them, just to stress that he didn’t have feelings for you because he thought you didn’t love him back.

But you did. Oh god, you did love him. And Steve had fucked up. It made him sick to his stomach all of the untold hurt he had caused you the last couple of years. All at once, Steve was standing up, sending the chair he was sitting in a couple feet back, and running out the door of the back room.

“Steve!” Dustin ran after him as he moved to run out the store doors, doing one last sweep to make sure no one else was in the store before he was throwing open the doors, Dustin rushing out after him. He quickly locked up and made his way to his car, all but throwing himself into the driver’s seat. He started it and slammed the gear shift in reverse, peeling out of the parking lot.

“Steve!” Dustin watched as he drove way. “You’re shitting me!” Dustin yelled to no one, picking up his bike from the sidewalk where he had left it and hopping on, pedaling after Steve.

You sat at the desk in your room, pencil between your teeth as you tried to remember the math formula needed to solve the problem in front of you. You smiled to yourself as it came to mind and scribbled down the formula, working on solving the equation.

A series of heavy knocks came from your front door. You raised an eyebrow and waited for your mom to answer it. The knocking continued and finally your mother was shouting out for you to get the door. You huffed and stood, making your way to the door. You grew annoyed at the person behind the door as their knocking carried on. You opened the door and staring back at you was a distraught-looking Steve Harrington.

“Steve?” You managed to get out, disoriented by his presence on your doorstep. You stepped outside, your sock clad feet meeting the concrete porch. It was the beginning of September so the nights were chilly. Goosebumps raised on your skin as the cold met you. “What’s wrong?” You took in his state. His hair looked disheveled, probably from his hands combing through it, his eyes were glistening with unshed tears, his eyebrows were drawn together, forming a worried crease in between them, and his hands were shaking at his sides.

“I’m sorry.” Your mouth fell open as you just stared at him. What was he sorry about?

“Steve what? You have nothing to apologize–” His hand moved to grab yours, squeezing your fingers in his palm.

“No, listen to me,” he said seriously, hand still clasped around your own. You snapped your mouth shut, staring at him with wide eyes. He was worrying you. “I-I didn’t know. And I’m such a dumbass for not knowing. God, you were practically handing it to me and I still didn’t notice.” He struggled to find the right words as he continued. You didn’t say anything, waiting for his explanation.

“Dustin told me I was being an idiot and he’s right.” Everything clicked for you at that moment. The conversation you had with Dustin the night previous came to the front of your mind. Dustin had been furious, but you were sure he wouldn’t say anything. But apparently Dustin had told Steve everything; with the addition of some insults.

“Did he say that…” You trailed off, the words dying on your tongue. Your heart beat faster, nervously awaiting Steve’s next words.

“You’re in love with me? More than once,” he finished for you, a small smile on his lips. You felt your face heat up and you were now wishing that the ground would open up and swallow you whole– even if that meant you ended up in the Upside Down.

“Shit.” You breathed out, taking your hand out of Steve’s. He caught it before you could shove it into your pocket and held it like he had just a second ago.

“And the reason I’m sorry is,” you could feel your heart shattering into a million pieces, ready for rejection. “Because I love you too.” You waited for your heart to splinter, but it never happened. Questions were to be asked, though. If he loved you, why hadn’t he said anything? Why had he been on a million dates if he loved you?

“Steve, you’ve been going on dates like every week. You can’t do that shit and then turn around and tell me you love me.” You pulled your hand away again and this time he let you. You were over the moon to hear that Steve loved you too, but he had some explaining to do. His behavior just wasn’t making sense to you.

“I know and I’m sorry about that too. It was all a distraction from you. Because I have a brick for a brain and didn’t know that you felt the same way, so as a distraction I went on dates. I tried to forget about you–”

“Ouch, Harrington.” You interrupted, faking a wince.

“And it was killing me that I couldn’t forget about you. None of those girls are you; I had to learn that the hard way. You, Y/N Henderson, are kind, intelligent, witty, funny, tough, generous, sincere, and beautiful. You’re impossibly beautiful. And no one else compares to you. They don’t even come close. I’m sorry.” The both of you stood there, staring at one another, the sounds of Indiana’s nature filling the silence.

“Dustin was right; you are an idiot.” You blurted out before you could think twice about your words. Steve’s lips formed a thin line, warmth in his eyes accompanied by a knowing look.

“Thanks, Henderson.” He laughed, rocking back on his heels. His brown eyes met yours and you smiled at him. Your gaze trailed down to his lips. “Can I kiss you?” You would’ve missed his words if you hadn’t been staring at his lips. You nodded, having nothing else to say and one of his hands came up to cradle the back of your head as you leaned forward.

“You could’ve offered me a ride!” The two of you jumped apart as Dustin’s voice screeched behind Steve in the driveway.

“Really, Henderson? You decide to appear right now?” Steve groaned as Dustin trudged over, out of breath.

“Where did you just bike from?” You asked your brother. Sweat soaked the collar of his shirt and he bent over, hands resting on his knees.

“Family Video! Rocks for brains,” Steve muttered a quick ‘not cool’, “didn’t offer me a ride!” Dustin punched Steve in the arm, glaring up at him.

“To be fair, you did insult me multiple times!” Steve argued, punching Dustin back. You stood in front of the two, an unimpressed look on your face as you watched them bicker.

“Dustin, get inside and shower.” You tugged on his arm, pulling him towards the door. He shot Steve one last dirty look before reaching for the door handle. “And thank you.” You smiled at him and ruffled his hair. He swatted your hand away, a smile on his face and walked inside. You turned back to Steve, a smile creeping its way onto your face.

“So, Harrington, what do you say you come inside and we can finish what we started– without interruptions?” You raised an eyebrow as your hand found his, intertwining your fingers.

“Sounds like a plan to me, baby.” He winked back at you, following you inside.

#henderson!reader x steve harrington #henderson!reader #steve harrington x henderson!reader #steve x henderson!reader #steve x henderson!reader request #steve harrington fic

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mint-yooxgi · 2 years ago

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rereading some of your works andddd can i request a part 3 of persona the one with yan idol! haech and interviewer hehehe im always waiting and reading your works! thanks so much have a good day <33

Part One, Part Two

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For your entire career, you were always the one that was used to asking questions. Never would you have been prepared for the rolls to have reversed.

Ever since Haechan’s new album dropped last week, you have been bombarded by fans and other interviewers to answer their pressing questions. It’s a little much, but you don’t blame them. You know that if the roles were reversed and this happened to anyone else, you would be doing the exact same thing for your own job.

It’s just wild that this has happened to you.

Of course, your company has scheduled another interview with the man himself, and given how ecstatic Haechan was to agree, the date could not come sooner. You, on the other hand, are dreading the interview.

“Can’t Doyoung do it?” You sigh, walking a few steps behind your manager.

“No.” They reply firmly. “Haechan asked for you personally, and ever since the first interview you did with him, our ratings have skyrocketed. Besides, I think your boyfriend will be happy to see you.”

“We are not dating.” You seethe, and your manager waves you off.

“Whatever you say,” they throw a wink at you from over their shoulder. “Just make sure it’s a good interview.”

Without another word, you watch them disappear around the corner as you halt in your tracks. Letting out another sigh, you opt to retreat to your dressing room. At least you should be able to get some relaxation in before you have to see him again.

Oh, how wrong you were.

The last person you expected to see already waiting for you back in your dressing room was Haechan, yet there he sits, quite comfortably, on the couch. As soon as he sees you enter, a smirk tugs at his lips.

“Hi, baby,” his voice is low, sultry even, as he stares at you.

The sound of the door falling shut behind you snaps you out of your shock at his words.

“Haechan,” your brow furrows, “what are you doing here?”

“I thought I told you to call me Donghyuck.” He replies, standing from the couch. You blink. “As to why I'm here, well,” he chuckles, looking to the ground for a brief moment before looking up at you through a narrowed gaze, “isn’t that obvious?”

“If it was obvious I wouldn’t be asking,” you deadpan, crossing your arms as you contain the annoyance you feel from spreading across your features for the moment. You’re about to have an interview with him, the last thing you want is for him to back out. Your manager would never let you hear the end of it.

“I’m sure you’ve heard my album.” He replies, confidence knowing no bounds.

“I’ve heard of it, yeah.” You confirm, and you notice his expression falter ever so slightly.

“Then I'm sure you’re familiar with Tease?” His eyebrow quirks.

You blink. One of the two major songs people think are about you.

“I haven’t heard it yet.” Partial truth: you’ve only heard snippets of the song. Ever since it released with the subsequent music video, people have been sending you edits of the song and video. The song itself is very sensual, and the dance even more so. The similiarity between you and the love interest in the music video is uncanny.

“Then you’re in luck,” he grins, “cause I'm here to give you a live performance.”

You straighten, your eyes widening ever so slightly as images of the dance flash through your mind.

“Ah,” he takes a few small steps towards you, that cocky grin nerve leaving his face, “so you are familiar with my song.”

“I’ve seen a few snippets of the video.” You say, attempting to act casual.

Your words make his heart soar. “And?”

“And what?” Your response has him huffing out a breath through his nose.

“Are you doing this on purpose?” Haechan asks, and you see something dark flash within his eyes. Something that makes a shiver run down your spine.

“Doing what?”

He shakes his head, letting out a low chuckle all the while, “all you had to do was ask.”

“I’m sorry?” Your brow furrows, no longer able to hide the confusion on your face. You shake your head, waving a hand in front of you as if to say ‘hold up’. “Donghyuk, why are you here?”

“I’m sure you’ve heard the rumours,” once again, he brushes off your question by not giving you a direct answer.

“Your fans are ruthless.”

“They’re just passionate,” he hums, meeting your gaze, “like me.” A moment’s pause. “And jealous.”

“Jealous?”

Haechan hums in confirmation. “They’re just jealous that I've finally found the love of my life.”

“The love of your life?” You ask, clear disbelief on your face.

“Mmh,” he steps close enough to gently grasp your chin with his fingers, guiding your gaze to his once more. “I just can’t believe I didn’t meet them sooner.”

You slap his hand away, taking a step backwards to increase the distance between the two of you once more. Much to his annoyance. He frowns.

“Do not touch me.” You state, voice low and threatening.

“You let him touch you all the time.” Donghyuck’s eyes narrow, a pout tugging at his lips.

Your brow furrows. It takes you a moment to figure out who he’s talking about.

“Who? Doyoung?” You reply, incredulously. “There’s a difference. He’s my friend. You are not.”

Haechan scoffs, pressing his tongue to the inside of his cheek in annoyance, “I'd really prefer if you didn’t say that bastard’s name around me.”

Your eyes flash. “You don’t get to tell me what to do.”

“Fiesty,” he smirks, “I love it.”

“Look,” you meet his gaze, a fire burning behind your own, “last time I checked, you wanted nothing to do with me. Especially when we first met. Your words exactly were that you were “not interested”. So tell me, why keep up this little charade? We made it pretty clear then: I don’t care about you, and you don’t care about me. Why continue to go through all this trouble when I see you for who you really are? Stop pretending. It’s exhausting.”

Donghyuck can only stand there for the moment, shock painting his features. He blinks.

“Do you really think my love for you is pretend?” He questions, voice low as he tilts his head downwards, frown clear on his features.

“Is it not?” You reply makes his jaw clench.

“And here I was thinking you could see through my persona,” he sighs, shaking his head slightly. In the blink of his eye, he’s met your gaze once more. “Maybe you should give my album a listen. Maybe then you’ll realize that what I feel for you is real, that it will always be real. Or at least, if you don’t want to hear the whole thing, give ‘Me + You’ a listen. Then maybe you’ll realize how deeply I feel for you. Cause baby,” he closes the gap between your bodies once more, wrapping an arm around your waist as he tilts your chin towards his face with his fingers, eyes hooded as he stares at your lips, “I’m not stopping until I have you.”

#ask #yandere haechan #haechan drabble #yandere donghyuck #donghyuck drabble #yandere nct #nct drabble #drabbles

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bastillewolf · 4 years ago

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Shinigami Eyes (I)

Pairing: Corpse Husband / Reader

Summary: When you’re paired up with Corpse as imposters in a game of Among Us, you seem to somehow apprehend each others strategies even though it’s the first time you’ve ever played together. He appreciates a good impostor.

Notes: I know I still have many fics I need to finish, but I just wanted to throw out a quick Corpse one because sad to say I’ve been simping for him too. By the way, this is my interpretation of him and this is just for fun. Also, I haven’t written for second person in a while, so I’m sorry if this sucks.

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Shinigami Eyes - Oneshot

“Hey, I wanted to invite Corpse,” Sean said right as the Among Us theme started playing on your computer.

“Great vooooice,” Grease called out.

“Oh, I haven’t played with him before,” you said. It was true, but you’d heard of his legendary voice before and your viewers had been asking for him. You’d only allow it because No Simp September was over. Chat was already going mad.

“You’ll love him. Unless he murders you, because he’s a great imposter,” Sean replies. “He’s too good,” Felix adds.

After a moment, you heard the familiar noise of someone joining the Discord. “Hello everyone,” a deep rumble greeted. The group all said their welcomes, while you introduced yourself. “Very nice to meet you, Corpse,” you added. You didn’t want to comment on the obvious. He must hear it all the time. But you couldn’t deny it was like silk to your ears.

“Nice to meet you to. You make great vids.” A blush spread across your cheeks, “You shouldn’t say things like that, chat is already jealous.” He chuckled.

5… 4… 3… 2… 1…

Impostor

Great, you’re instantly sweating. Thankfully, though, it seems you were lucky enough to have been teamed up with the king of lying himself. Corpse’s name is as bloodred as yours.

You decide to follow him after Toast and Sean, and think about how it was Sean who ironically invited the person who was going to murder him in just a few moments. All four of you were being decontaminated below lab, when Corpse made stepped a tad closer to him. You almost synchronically chopped their heads off, and you squealed in excitement. 2 down, 4 to go. As long as no one would find their bodies for a while, you still had time.

Next thing, you’re out of the South entrance and you’ve split up. You join Sykkuno in electric and just wait on him to do his task. Felix joins you afterwards in the next room. That’s when Toast’s body, and ultimately Sean’s, is reported.

Corpse had run back and self-reported.

“Corpse and I just ran into decontamination and found Sean and Toast,” Rae announced.

You were still muted. “Oh god, he’s playing a dangerous game.”

Sykkuno decided it would be the perfect time to call you out. “You and Felix only joined me a while later and decided to stay. Kinda sus of you.”

“No, she was with me at the beginning. I watched her do a task in office,” your fellow impostor vouched. They’d been right, he’s a damn good liar. He manages to hide any sliver of emotion in that deep baritone.

“I don’t trust Corpse anymore, he does stuff like this all the time when he’s impostor,” Lily noted.

“Stuff like what?” He huffed in amusement.

The group agreed the accusation made was a bit vague, and it had affectively directed the attention away from you and onto Felix. After another round of some serious investigating and threatening you all decided to skip.

“Corpse makes me feel less nervous about being an impostor,” you tell chat, “He seems so chill about it.” You ran down to Weapons, but decided against killing anyone when you found three people doing tasks there. You shoved yourself into the clump of bodies and waited until everyone had finished. Running back up to centre with both Lily and Rae, you felt restless that you would eventually have to kill one of them. You just hoped they wouldn’t take it personally.

Corpse ran past, alone. Your characters didn’t have eyes, but somehow they showed a mutual understanding. He killed Lily, you killed Rae. You sputtered and chortled and followed right on after him down into the venthole. He met you in the bathroom stall. “Cosy,” you joked. Until Grease walked in. “Oh, that’s awkward.” You realized you were still standing suspiciously over the venthole. “Shit.”

You didn’t know where Grease had gone, but your first instinct was to hit the red emergency meeting button in the Office. “Grease was in the bathroom stall hovering over a vent.” You may not have your fellow impostors emotionless tone, but you knew laughing through your accusation usually worked.

“Are you kidding me?! I just saw you and Corpse standing in there doing I don’t know what!” Grease yelled.

“That’s a bold statement. You know I’d never cheat on Sykkuno,” Corpse said. “Wait, what?” the man in question replied. Corpse ignored him.

“Corpse was with me when I found you there. On another note I don’t think I’ve ever seen two people vent at the same time before.” Two truths, technically.

“Alright, I’m voting Grease,” Felix said, “I’m sensing liar voice.”

Sykkuno suspected Grease and you, but promised he’d vote you out after if he was wrong. “We have to vote now,” you reminded them.

Grease was ejected.

You met Corpse again in laboratory, where only Felix was doing a task. No one moved. “Oh no, you may have the honours,” you gracefully called out to an unsuspecting impostor. He seemed to get the message through however, and swiftly killed Felix when the Kill button was set to press again.

Defeat.

“Oh my god, that was so stressful,” you cried out. Corpse chuckled, “Don’t worry, you did great.”

“Hey, don’t you dare steal him,” Sean threatened, “He’s my impostor mate!” You laughed.

“You murdered me and Lily almost synchronically,” Rae sputtered, to which Sean added, “Oh my god, same here. It was some nasty psychic shit.” “Corpse and I just have the Shinigami eyes,” you explained. You saw Corpse’s name flash in the top left corner, but only heard him exhale in amusement. It was cute.

5… 4… 3… 2… 1…

Impostor

“Oh… my… god.” Has this ever happened before in this game? Either way, no one will suspect both of you to be it again. You imagine he was feeling similarly, as he hadn’t moved from the spawn point yet. “How in the fuck…?” Chat was confused, but seemed to enjoy the spectacle.

You and corpse split up this time. Don’t use the same tactics twice.

You followed Felix and Sykkuno into Office and faked a task. They decided to wait for you, and you kept your eyes on the green bar until it moved. You travelled trough Admin and Decontamination until you met up with Lily in Labs. “Shit,” you murmured, “There’s too many people. I’m gonna look suspicious.”

Corpse showed up. Lily and Sykkuno left. You killed Felix. Toast walked in, and unfortunately at the hands of your teammate, he did become toast.

You ran in a circle around him and hoped it was enough of a hint for him to follow you. He picked up on it and followed you into the bathroom stall. But neither of you vented. You let a smile slip, almost forgetting you had a face cam. Awkwardly clearing your throat, you explained to your viewers in a very non-convincing way this was just a good impostor strategy. They’d do well to learn from it.

The bodies were reported instantly, and you cursed under your breath. Lily was the one who reported it. “So, I found Felix in Labs and there were only two other people in there before me and Sykkuno left.”

“I went down through Decontamination,” you explained, “I lost Corpse back at Labs.”

“I went back North, I passed you on the way there, Lily.”

Lily was sus of you. “What? Why?!” You asked. “Because I didn’t see anyone in Decontamination and there’s no way you could’ve gone through there that quickly. I wasn’t gone that long,” she said.

Well, shit. “Weren’t the lights off? You couldn’t possibly see me in Decontamination. I’m wondering why you walked back into Labs anyway, Lily.”

A series of ‘ooh’s were heard through the Discord call.

“But I was running up that hallway, I didn’t see you come out,” Grease suddenly spoke up.

“Why were you in there, Grease?” Corpse asked, but you knew it was already too late.

“I was running up to do my task in Labs. I didn’t see her come through the doors before the body was reported.”

“I wasn’t out of Decontamination yet,” you ground out. It was of no use, however. More than half of the people left voted you out, including Lily, Grease, Sean and Corpse, since he had an image to maintain as fake crewmember.

HeartEyes was ejected.

You decided, both out of your own interest and for content’s sake, to follow Corpse as a ghost. He seemed to be having the same trouble as you, suddenly being surrounded by a group of people. “That’s rough. He’s gonna have to kill five more people.”

That was when he bravely decided to take action. Sabotage the reactor, follow everyone there, jump into the lump of people trying to fix the problem and kill so no one would know who did it. He self-reported it in the blink of an eye.

The group was indeed confused, to say the least. Grease had died. “Wait, who was the last to come in?” Sean asked. “It was me,” Corpse admitted, “But I did the handprint scan because no one else was doing it. Weren’t you standing there doing that with Lily?” “Yeah, I had to wait because it wasn’t working.”

“What?!” Lily exclaimed, in only a way she could, “I was doing the scan! It was Sean, then!” The two suspects were starting a heavy discussion, whilst your eyes were trained on the red of Corpse’s name.

The group decided to vote out Lily, as she was the one to report the last murder.

“Is he just… Killing the people who voted for me?” you muttered. Shaking your head, you continued, “Nah, it has to be coincidence.”

But then a body was found, and Corpse said he suspected Sean again. Was he actually working down the list? “Is he avenging me? That’s so sweet, no one has ever done that for me before…” Just a video game, you had to remind yourself. It was just a video game you were playing with friends. And a man with a very nice voice who’d just murdered everyone who did you wrong. Just a game, yes.

Turns out, Corpse really knew how to put his voice to use, as Sean was ejected. He managed to kill Sykkuno and Dave after that, and the game was won by the imposters.

“AGAIN?!” Felix yelled, “How did you two get teamed up again?!” “That’s bullshit,” Sean laughed.

You smiled, as Corpse said, “Us Shinigami’s have to stick together.” It made you blush. “Thanks for avenging me, Corpse. That was very sweet of you.” He chuckled, “Any time. I don’t mind killing people when I have a good teammate.”

“Hey! I’m still here too, you know!” Sean yelled upset.

“It was really fun playing with you guys,” you said, stretching your arms. You’d already been streaming for three hours, it was time to go. Everyone said goodbye, but you didn’t hear Corpse. And you wished it hadn’t twisted your stomach in the way it did.

You wished your viewers a nice day, and promised to update them on Twitter when you’d be streaming next. You were done for the day.

Yet, as you’d closed all tabs and were about to close Discord, you got a call. It was private, and it was from Corpse.

“Hey, miss me already?” you jokingly said.

He chuckled quietly. He suddenly seemed a lot shyer now, being extracted from the group. “Nice game.”

“Yeah, you really know how to keep your emotions hidden. I was impressed, to say the least.”

“You were really good, too. I can appreciate a good imposter.”

You bit your lip. “Hm, I hope to see some more of that appreciation in the future. It was rather nice having someone avenge me.”

“I’d do it again any time. Hiding in the toilet was a good strategy, by the way.”

You snorted at that, “Not good enough, it seems. They voted me out.”

“Big mistake. Nobody kills my teammate.”

“Aww, did the Shinigami catch feelings for the human?”

He rumbled, “I thought you weren’t human?”

You didn’t comment on the fact that he’d failed to answer the original suggestion you’d made. “Touché.”

It was quiet for a moment, and you wondered if you’d crossed a line there and made the wrong assumptions about where the conversation was going. You quickly added, “Are you playing again this week?”

“Yeah, Sean said they’d stream again this Thursday.”

“I suppose I’ll see you there, then.”

He hummed. You sensed there was more to it, though. He hadn’t made any indication he wanted to end the call yet. But then he finally said, “I hope we get teamed up again. So you can get your own revenge.”

“I hope so too.”

***

Might do a follow up to this oneshot, if anyone asks for it. Will definitely create more for Corpse, he’s a lot of fun to write.

#Corpse Husband #Corpse #Corpse x reader #corpse husband x reader #jacksepticeye #pewdiepie #youtube fanfiction

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aquabuggy · 2 years ago

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Tomy Geyper Juego de Agua Water Pinball

Please don’t re-post my images/gifs/videos, thank you! 🧡

Haven’t posted any of my collection in a while, let’s get back on that with a bang.

Behold. My number one most valuable and prized item of my collection.

Isn’t she a beaut?

Fun fact about me, I love pinball! I really, really love pinball. I've been playing it since I could reach the flipper buttons. So we're already off to a great combination. And see, I've actually seen quite a few water games calling themselves "pinball" water games, and while some could definitely argue that they are, having the jet(s) of water act as flippers alone, those just didn't really hit the sweet spot for me you know? But THIS? This marvelous little contraption here? Insane. It's EXACTLY what it claims to be. It's water powered pinball, and it's really, really good.

The game is simple: Try to score as many pinballs into the above 3 columns as possible until all are caught or out.

I understand if anyone's not quite clear on just what all these buttons here do, and that's understandable, there's twice as many as there usually are for these sorts of games. The two large round ones at the sides are responsible for moving the flippers, connected to two powerful jets. The one in the middle to the right launches pinballs into the active game, the one left of it resets the game by emptying the caught scored pinballs and out pinballs, and loads them back into the queue, ready to be launched again.

I've been wanting to get my hands on one of these for quite a while now, and I'll be honest-I never thought I would. You see, I've seen this game for sale online a grand total of twice, including the listing I purchased this one from. The First time, going for over $300. While I will not name the final price for mine, I can say that this one was luckily not nearly that much. These Water Pinball games are quite rare, seemingly only being released in select parts of Europe and Japan. Which is a genuine shame, because this is a fantastic game.

The design of the mechanisms is ingenious. It looks simple, yet iconic and gorgeous. And most importantly; It's Fun. This water game is phenomenal. I don't know how else to say it. I give Tomy a lot of crap for their poor documentation, but really, they earned their place as a creator of iconic nostalgia. Their designers are genius, and I can say with confidence that no other company has ever come nearly as close to mastering the craft of water game creation.

#even the plugs are miraculously still soft and working!#currently working on a demonstration vid so stay tuned #aqua #aquacore #toy aqua #obscure aqua #aqua toys #water toys #water games #water ball game #water catch game #waterfuls #bug’s collection #colored text

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dreamkidddream · 4 years ago

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I’m the Doll!MC Anon and I just wanna say I’m so glad that you enjoy a soft/delicate!MC and I really didn’t expect it to get so much love!

Since I kinda want to be evil and see the boys be overprotective, can I request hc’s of them seeing Doll!MC getting hurt by some lesser demon that bumps her into the ground and she gets a bruise? 🌚

Omg Doll Anon I wasn’t expecting it to get so much love either (here’s the original Doll!MC HCs if anyone wants to read)!! So I actually had your request saved for when I was done with the prompt special bc it’s so good, so I decided to combine them and I have definitely been waiting to write this 😈😈 Reader is gender neutral!

CW: mention of blood (nothing graphic) and spoilers for Lesson 16 (Lucifer, Mammon, Beel, and Belphie’s part)

The Brothers and Diavolo with Doll!MC who Gets Hurt

Lucifer

Okay whoever is dumb enough to hurt you in front of him deserves this 100%

The air around this man is already more than intimidating, so whoever tries this is a poor, stupid soul

When he saw you fall down the stairs, he felt his stomach turn. He already caught you before you could injure yourself further, but after seeing the blood coming down your face, the damage was already done

Now, Lucifer is the brother who always has control over himself and what he does. But, we also know that how his temper can get, especially when it comes to his family

This demon is dumb enough to push you but not dumb enough to crack a smile in front of him, especially with how tense Lucifer is getting right now

He sat you up and tried to remember some first aid techniques to stop the bleeding. You’re on the verge of losing consciousness, but you’re okay right now. He’ll take you home, but first-

His glare is making the demon freeze in place right now, and the anger radiating off of him is petrifying

How dare- how dare this fool harm you, in front of him no less?! Did they think that he wouldn’t do anything? That Lucifer, the Avatar of Pride, one of the strongest demons to ever grace the Devildom, would just idly stand by and let this happen?

He’s stalking towards them, and he can feel his fangs showing and his diamond appearing on his forehead, growling out how they will pay for this-

But he’s stopped by Lord Diavolo, who was shocked by the scene. You’re unconscious, and Lucifer has this poor student hanging in the air by their uniform, claws ready to slice through them. Needless to say, he understands why his close friend is upset, but for everyone’s safety he should just take you home like planned

You thought Lucifer was a helicopter parent before? You haven’t seen NOTHING yet

He would start inviting you more to his room to sleep in his bed while he works away, and it started happening so much that he didn’t even ask anymore and started expecting you to always be in there

So instead of him being glued by your side, you’re glued to his. It’s obvious that he can’t let you out of his sight without something happening (again), so hope you’re ready to see experience Lucifer’s daily routine from sunrise to sunset and a whole new set of rules. Basically playing follow the leader, but with a lot more handholding and kisses

You had to practically beg to be back into the kitchen, and he only relented when he could be the one to supervise you, and even then he still didn’t want to hold anything sharp or be near anything that could injure you (which is pretty much everything)

The main one to put a stop to his brothers’ schemes, handing out harsher punishments than before each time they try to involve you. This man is not playing any games with anyone

You know he means well, he was already overprotective from the start, and this is just his way of showing that he cares about you. You can tell every time he gives you that soft look in his eyes, and the regret that he shows every time he catches sight of your bruise. He may not like to be vulnerable, but he couldn’t hide his emotions from you too long. You’re like a weakness to him, one that he isn’t against indulging in

And he hasn’t forgotten about that student, oh no. He made sure to have a nice lengthy chat with them when you both returned to RAD. You didn’t question it when he informed you that the student had been rightfully punished and no longer an issue, and you tried to ignore the red dots splattered on his shoes, or that sadistic gleam in his eyes...

Mammon

This isn’t happening, this isn’t happening, this isn’t happening-

The blood is pouring from your head, and your eyes are closing too fast for him, and his heart stops

You look lifeless, like when Belphie killed you, when he was too late to save you-

He’ll never forget that image, it’s drilled deep into his mind, forever a reminder of his failure to protect you. And now he failed again-

This demon is gloating about this, and that’s when he snaps

He was already in his demon form and beating the life out of them when he was restrained. Many people were shocked that he was capable of this, that Mammon the scumbag, Mammon the dummy, Mammon the punching bag was capable enough to be this dangerous, this deadly. He’s the second born after all, and he’s the strongest right under Lucifer himself, and he holds a lot in

He could- he would do a lot more because they deserve it, but just seeing you so still, it snaps him out of it. You’re more important to him than getting his anger out, and you’re the one he needs to be focusing on right now. But rest asssured, this isn’t over

You thought he was attached to you before? He is glued to your side 24/7 and will not be leaving anytime soon. Ever since you woke up he never let go of you, calling you “his human” and just hugging you tight

Also if you have to go down the stairs you guys are FLYING no exceptions! The stairs are the devil in his eyes (how ironic) and he will not be risking anything with you

If you guys aren’t out and about under his careful and watchful eye (and I mean very careful, he’s like your very own bodyguard but with a lot more growling and snapping on strangers than usual), then you’re in his room doing whatever. Watching movies, playing cards and somehow beating him every time (he swears that he isn’t letting you win! Lies), whatever you wanna do. As long as you’re with him, giggling and safe, he’s happy and stress free

You mean so much to Mammon MC, he can’t even tell you if he tries. Under his tsundere traits, he really loves you, like really loves you! He’s just so scared of being rejected and losing you a second time. But now that he knows you’ll always be there for him, he’s going to do the same for you (but he already was even if you didn’t like him) He hates looking at that bruise right now, but it’s set as a reminder to not let something happen to you again

Also, another thing that people forget about Mammon is that he can talk to crows. So it wasn’t much to have them track down the person who caused you pain, and it didn’t take long for him to find them either. He thinks that the aftermath will set a good lesson for everyone else who continues to underestimate him when it comes to you: don’t

Leviathan

See, this is why he never leaves his safe haven AKA his room!

After he saw your head hit the ground hard, he was freaking out. He doesn’t know what to do, he wasn’t prepared for this! He tried shaking you to keep you awake, but your eyes were steady closing

Everything is happening in slow motion. You’re slumped over on the ground while the person who did it is laughing at him

If anything, the person who did it should be the one on the ground, not you, not his Henry. It’s not fair, it’s not fair, it’s not fair!

The demon stopped laughing when their windpipe was getting crushed by the second. They couldn’t even try to loosen the grip, Levi’s tail is rather strong, and so is he. He is the third strongest out of his family and the Grand Admiral of the Navy, yet people tend to forget that

Everyone knows how bad Levi’s tantrums can be, but this isn’t just a tantrum, it’s much worse. Had the brothers not intervene, he would have done much worse than summoning Lotan (which he was on the brink of doing anyway)

When you did wake up, he was so upset. Of course he let this happen, he’s just a worthless otaku who couldn’t even keep his crush safe-

OMG why are you hugging him and patting his head?! Quit it- well wait, this does feel kinda nice...Ugh you’re such a normie! Getting hurt so easily and still trying to put a smile on his face. But it does make him feel better

He rarely left his room before, and you guys are definitely not leaving it now. It’s like having a sleepover, but it never ends. That sounds great, right MC? Endless marathons of TSL and other anime, co-op video games, trying on his cosplay outfits that he made (some even made just for you and he needs to cover that bruise somehow), it’s going to be so fun and you’ll be safe with him! Who wouldn’t want that??

We all know that Levi is very self conscious. He knows that he isn’t confident like Lucifer and Mammon, or attractive like Asmo, or smart like Satan or Belphie, or physically fit like Beel, he knows. But every time you listen to him ramble on about this new anime show that he wants you guys to binge, or when he rants about a stupid move his teammate did in an online match, he feels valued. He feels loved. And while it’s hard for him to express his feelings, it’s no doubt in his mind that you’re important to him, and that he’s beyond happy that someone like you is his best friend

One day he’ll get the courage to say those three words, but he hopes that you already know with everything that he does for you

For example, Levi is an aquatic demon, and he has the ability to communicate with all types of sea creatures. Granted, he knows right from wrong, but in his eyes he’s taking care of the problem. So it wouldn’t be a huge issue if he used them to clean up the remaining mess of said problem, right? I mean, his venom can only do so much, and he doesn’t need anyone questioning him, and Lotan does get hungry...

Satan

He could only see red. Both from his anger surfacing and from the fact that you’re bleeding

He had his claws wrapped around the neck of the one responsible before they could even think about running. This- this filth dared tried to escape after he hurt you? And they thought that Satan would just let them get away with it?

They must forget that he’s the Avatar of Wrath, the one who doesn’t show mercy

He just kept pounding the demon into the ground, over and over and over and over. He didn’t even care about the blood splatter it was leaving on the lockers or on him

He was this close to finishing them off when he heard you call out for him, and it took everything in him to drop them. He squeezed their neck a final time, not even close to being satisfied with the whimper he heard, and growled out a promise of that he will find them and will make sure that they suffer before he threw them down. They better count themselves lucky that they get to crawl away in one piece (for now), because had you not been there-

Oh, he is seething the more he thinks about it

But you bleeding is a distraction from it, even if it is making his stomach turn, it’s helping him know that he needs to help you now

He didn’t have to let his brothers know as they came to see what the commotion was, and Lucifer (even if he didn’t want to believe it himself) was anxious that he was the cause of it. But after he saw the hold he had on you and another demon barely clinging onto life, he knew otherwise

It was decided that you two going home would be the best course of action (which it didn’t matter to Satan, you both weren’t going to stay here whether it was demanded or not), and he calmed down enough to properly treat you

You didn’t leave his room for the rest of the day, and he even gave up his bed for you to lie in so that he can do some research. The human body is a complicated thing, but Satan can learn it like the back of his hand just for you. So just go ahead and rest for now MC- or maybe not, you might have a concussion according to this book and if you do he needs to monitor your condition!

Even after you were healed, he didn’t let you out of his sight and daily checkups were a must. Dr. Satan is in the building!

You eventually moved back into your room (you would have stayed longer but he’s a little nervous with his towering stacks of books and doesn’t want anymore accidents), but he practically moved in with you with how much he comes over, either falling asleep at your desk reading a book or falling asleep in your chair right next to your bed

Very reluctant to have you around stairs, it makes the hairs on his neck stand up. He’ll let you go down the stairs ONLY if you’re holding his hand. If you’re upset with those conditions (spoiler alert you’re not), then you better be ready to learn some teleportation spells (but even then he’s still not leaving your side)

He doesn’t hold his temper back with the others when it comes to you for the time being. If he even senses that Mammon, Asmo, or Levi is coming to you with something that can cause trouble, he’s growling at them to leave you alone, horns slowly coming out and tail whipping furiously

However, he tries not to lash out in front of you. He realizes that he lost control with that demon, and how it could have terrified you had you been fully conscious, but he doesn’t want you to think that he’s just a monster. He wants you to continue to treat him like you do now, and not have the image of bashing someone’s bloody body on the floor repeatedly

Speaking of bashing someone, Satan made well on his promise of coming back. The demon thought that avoiding coming back to school would save them, but Satan is a genius, and has many associates that he can sweet talk to get what he wants. It didn’t take much to figure out where they went, and he made sure to get out all of his pent-up frustrations from that fateful day. He felt better when he came home, but he needed to take a shower before he went to see you...

Besides from that, he does appreciate the peace that you do bring him. You just have this aura around you that’s so calming to him, and he needs to steal you away more he realizes

Also you make better cat-themed desserts than the cafe and he can’t risk Beel eating them all again

Asmodeus

He’s shook, and not in the good way

He just had your hand in his, complaining about how you cuticles look so good and his is lacking and how guys have to go to the nail salon after class, and then your hand is jerked from his, your form at the bottom of the stairs

The blood staining your uniform is alarming, but he can’t worry about that now. He’s trying to keep you talking, but you’re already on the verge of passing out

“MC, you can’t sleep yet! We have plans to go to the nail salon remember? And I need you awake so we can talk about what matching color we’re getting! So what color should we get now, MC? MC? MC!”

He’s trying to keep himself from panicking, but he can’t help it! You’re suppose to be smiling and laughing with you, loving him, but you’re unconscious on the ground, and he’s scared

Quickly dials Lucifer and tells him the whole situation, and he’s surprised to find himself blinking back tears

The demon who did this is long gone by the time Lucifer and Diavolo come, but he remembers the face, and he has something exciting planned when he comes face to face with them

Obviously you have to go home, but Asmo is so distraught that he has to go home with you. But when you wake up, prepare to be tackled to the bed with him crying his eyes out. All you can do is try to comfort him and tell him that okay, giving him little kisses on his cheek

But now that the sadness is out of the way (all this crying and worrying is causing him stress wrinkles), it’s time for a makeover/stress relief!

Fashion shows, makeovers, painting nails, face masks, the whole nine yards. All in the comfort of his dazzling room!

It’ll make you both feel and look better, and honestly you two need that right now. It also gives him the opportunity to cover that unappealing bruise. Your beauty outshines it but it’ll be best to cover it up for your and his sake (mainly his)

Every time Asmo sees your bruise, he gets upset and he’s tired of being reminded of what happened. He knows that he’s only loved for his looks, his vanity, but you see more in him than that

You’re...you’re the first person that loves him for him entirely, not because of his features. And when he tells you that he loves you, he honestly means it. He would have never thought he would fall so deep for someone, let alone a human, but...he’s glad that it’s you. He’s happy that it’s you

Which is why he wants to keep you safe and injury-free. Plus, your skin is too pretty and doll-like to be roughed up!

You guys still go out of course, he just has a better eye on you now. This one incident isn’t going to hold him back for picking out new cute outfits for you!

And don’t think he forgot about that demon who caused all of this in the first place. He actually waited by their locker, and convinced them to come with him. But what should Asmo do with them? He could always have them steal Beel’s food, annoy Lucifer, say something horrible about Ruri-Chan, the possibilities are endless! As long as they don’t cause him to get dirty, of course

Or maybe they should do something so severe that they have no reason than to leave RAD forever, or even leave the Devildom forever, depending on how far he’s willing to take it. He’ll do anything if it means you’re safe and he gets to keep you all to himself

Beelzebub

He thought it was an accident at first, you get so excited about things that you stumble over your own feet sometimes, but he’s always there to catch you or pick you up

You keep saying that you’re okay as he’s holding onto you, and after he sits you up he’s confused because he smells blood. His heart is beating a little quicker, and you’re not talking anymore, and your head is drooping, and that’s when he sees the blood running down the side of your face

He’s starting to panic, and he’s so scared that if he tightens his hold against you he’ll just make things worse, that he’ll just hurt you more. But he needs to go find Lucifer, he needs to get you help, you’re feeling so light in his arms and it reminds him of the Celestial War when he witnessed his sister dying-

He hears someone snickering behind him, and that’s when he loses his temper

You’re a part of his family now, someone that he loves and cares for more than he can describe, and they did this to you? Someone who wouldn’t even squish a bug, someone who made him late night snacks without even asking, always there to give him hugs after his games no matter how sweaty, someone that put his family back together and they did this to you?

Lucifer and Mammon struggled to hold him back after they found the demon flung through the wall, laying under the rubble. Beel just kept growling, fangs bared and wings buzzing. He won’t stop trying to get out of their hold, and he keeps inching closer and closer to the demon, and it’s only a matter of time before he finishes what he started

You were already in the infirmary getting treated, and Beel isn’t calming down anytime soon so you were both escorted home

You woke up to Beel upset and pouting. He’s so worried about you that he couldn’t even eat. Beelzebub could not eat, that’s how you knew this was a something serious

Poor Beel was so terrified of hurting you himself that he failed to protect you from the people that do want to hurt you, or worse

But this won’t happen again, he swears, both to you and himself. Move over Mammon, Beel is officially your new bodyguard!

Wherever you go, Beel is right behind you, literally. He’s like your shadow, just bigger and a lot more...menacing. Also isn’t taking any chances with Mammon’s schemes, just carrying you away before he can even open his mouth about another get rich quick plan

Speaking of carrying, you are not allowed to walk down the stairs anymore. As soon as you step near some you find yourself in his arms like it’s nothing. Both at home and at school, it doesn’t matter to him

Also he’s very cautious to have you around people besides his brothers, and the exchange students (but he’s still hesitant about Solomon, anyone who can cook food like him is automatically getting the side eye)

Also you practically moved in with the twins, and it’s nothing compared to the sleepovers before. Belphie sleeps easier, Beel’s stomach is satisfied (eating your homemade sweets with you is better than everything combined at Hell’s Kitchen, and trust me he knows) he feels all warm inside, and you’re protected. Everyone’s happy!

Beel is a sweet guy, just don’t come in between his family or his food. After that whole incident with the demon, everyone has come to understand that, especially after seeing just how much damage he caused both to the demon and the school in so little time...

Belphegor

If he was sleepy before, he’s completely awake now

You’re holding the side of your head, and he can see the blood seeping through your fingers, groaning in pain. You keep trying to say that you’re okay, but your words are starting to slur and he’s getting nervous, he’s getting scared

It’s reminding him too much of his worst mistake, of what he did to you, when he murdered-

No. He doesn’t need to be thinking about that right now, especially when the person who did this is bragging about it while your body is slumped over. Right there, he knows what exactly needs to be done

Belphie was already in front of them before they even registered it, and didn’t give him any time to form an excuse. His claws were already at their throat, inching deeper and deeper the more they swallowed

“I should just slit your throat now, it’ll be easy and not a lot of work. But you deserve much worse than that. You’ll wish I did by the end of this.”

After a tap to the demon’s forehead, they just collapsed before him, unmoving. He didn’t even look down when he stepped over them (or rather stepped on them) to get to you. You’re passed out, but still breathing. You can’t stay here like this, and he refuses to tell Diavolo or Lucifer. He’ll figure something out, maybe Satan has some books in his room on what to do...

When you woke up, you found yourself wrapped in blankets and Belphie sleeping beside you, arms wrapped tight. You were confused, when did you get home? You remember walking with him down the stairs, but everything was blurry after that. What happen-

“You’re always thinking so hard MC, you’ll never be able to get good rest if you keep that up. But Satan did say to check on you every couple of hours, so I guess it’s fine. And quit touching your head!”

“Oh, sorry Belphie, I didn’t mean to-”

“Tch, how annoying...”

But he’s lying. Even as he’s carefully re-wrapping the bandages, he’s relieved that you’re awake, that your eyes are still full of life, not like the dullness that he saw that fateful night

When Lucifer finds you he is not happy with Belphie, but he doesn’t care and tells him that everything is already under control and that he isn’t needed. Belphie didn’t miss the scowl that he sent his way, but he just smirked in response. You didn’t need Lucifer as Belphie is already taking care of you, as it should be

You know how he always carries around his favorite pillow? Yeah he’s doing that with you basically, minus the carrying. You’re practically attached to his side, wherever he goes you’re either right there with him or in his room, which is mainly just you two lazing around or sleeping (as usual)

Honestly, the only demons who he’s okay with disturbing you two is Beel and maybe Satan. Beel because that’s his twin and it’s his room too, and Satan only if he’s checking on you medically or if he has some new ideas to mess with Lucifer. Everyone else is just trying to bother you and be annoying, and you don’t need that

Of course he blames himself for this! How is he suppose to keep you safe, to make up for his mistake? But then it clicks

It’s not the fact that he’s weak, people think that he’s weak. But he realizes that this is fine, he’ll use that to his advantage.

Diavolo is upset and Lucifer is running out of excuses for him, but Belphie just plays stupid and says he can’t remember how to remove it (even though he does). Let the demon lose some more sleep until they learn their lesson, whether it’s from the constant nightmares or from sleep deprivation trying to stay awake to avoid said nightmares. He’ll remove it when he feels like it, and he doesn’t see that happening anytime soon

Let people think the Avatar of Sloth is weak, that he’s not a threat, and he can show them exactly how wrong they are. Better yet, this demon can be the perfect example, and many more if they become a bother to you (and him)

You’re too nice MC, too delicate. You treat him so good, like he’s not a demon, like he’s not the monster who took your life, and he has to thank you for that somehow. He feels like whatever he does won’t be enough for the kindness you give him, but protecting you from others who used to be like him could be a good start

Also now he can hog all of your head pats and cuddles for himself, and he doesn’t feel bad at all. Everyone else had their time with you when he was locked up, so he’s finally got the opportunity to be selfish

Diavolo

First of all...this demon is dumb enough to harm you in front of him??? The Demon LORD???? The FUTURE KING OF HELL??!

They have more than just a death wish

It all happened so quick, he just crossed paths with you in the hallways and started to ask about your day (and maybe invite you for a small tea date after school) but he didn’t even get the chance to open his mouth

One second he saw your eyes light up and hand extended to excitedly wave, then he saw your fragile form tumbling down the stairs

Barbatos was soon called to his side as Diavolo saw the red coating his palms and you barely staying conscious, trying to say that you’re okay and not to worry

See...he feared that this would be a problem. While Diavolo is a very kind and understanding ruler, there are still some demons out there who think he’s too lenient, too soft. But that’s where people are mistaken. Diavolo is kind, but do not mistake his kindness for weakness

He felt his anger rising, his demeanor starting to crack, but he set aside his emotions. You’re his first priority, and he needs to make sure that you’re okay! He’s still a ruler, and you’re his responsibility (and first love)

However, he made sure that Barbatos took the demon who did this and kept them in the dungeon until he was done treating you. He won’t let this go unpunished, he can’t and he won’t

You’re an important part of the exchange program, and you’re most important to him, and he’s upset with himself that you got hurt. You’re so delicate, and you don’t deserve any of this happening to you, but what can he do? While he trusts the brothers to keep you safe, he wants to keep an eye on you personally, but how?

Then it struck him

You liked to stay in the castle, always smiling and having fun whenever you spent time with him there, so why not relocate you there?? It’ll be like an extended sleepover/retreat with just you two!! You guys can do all of your favorite activities and won’t have to worry about going home because you won’t have to leave!! Why didn’t he think of this sooner?!

The brothers are very upset with this incident, and even more so when he announced this. Diavolo decided that your condition needed to be monitored closely, and since he’s the person directly in charge of the exchange program AND the ruler over the Devildom, there was no room to argue. You weren’t going to stay in the castle forever, just until he deemed it right to return to the HoL

Which would be...some time soon, maybe. He’s not really worried about that now, his number 1 concern is you after all!

You’re getting the royal treatment, literally. This is the chance that he gets to pamper you without interruptions and he is not wasting it!

You kept trying to convince him that you’re fine, but he wasn’t hearing any of it, especially after he sees the nasty bruise that was left. “MC, please! You still need to rest. How about I have Barbatos bring us some tea to help, and we can even have the royal staff bring us some outfits of your choosing if you like? Oo, we can even have our portrait painted!”

“Dia, I promise that I’m fine, you have more things to worry about than me-”

“Nonsense, MC. You’re what’s important to me, now and always. Don’t ever forget that.”

Even finished it with a hand kiss, UGH he really is a Prince Charming

Once you did return to RAD bruise free, Diavolo, being the gentleman that he is, walked with you everywhere in the beginning. Coming into the building, walking to class, lunch, even to the student council meeting, he was by your side. But he couldn’t avoid his duties forever (unfortunately), but he always made up for lost time afterwards

You never realized that when he wasn’t with you, someone else always was. Whether it be Lucifer who miraculously had spare time, or Barbatos who decided to escort you back to the castle to try a new recipe for his Lord, it was always one of them that stayed with you

Also, it never dawned on you why people were starting to be so nice to you. You thought it was because of what happened, not paying attention to how tense they would get, the fear in their eyes. You did notice that the demon who caused your fall never came back to class, and their desk is starting to collect dust...

When you did ask Diavolo about it, he just pat your head and said that what happened was unacceptable and that the demon has been dealt with accordingly.

You don’t need to hear about what really happened to them, he doesn’t want to scare you or taint your innocence! But he doesn’t mind if anyone else hears it, he’ll be more than happy to explain in full detail what happened and what will happen to demons that even think about attempting to harm you or think that he’s “too soft”. They won’t think he’s a soft ruler after that

Diavolo is a very sweet man, one that treats you as if you’re ruling by his side as his partner and one that you never have to be scared of, but even you didn’t miss the deadly glint in his eyes whenever he spoke about that demon...

But enough about that, he wants to try that new recipe that you made just for him!

He enjoys the time that he gets to spend with you, and after this, you’ll be in his company a lot more. He can’t risk having this happen again to his love- I MEAN favorite exchange student right?

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