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leahrintarou · 3 months ago

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i wanted to request for dabi x fem!villain!reader. she loves dabi but he's a brat to her just like himself, like with everyone. and after one mission reader goes somewhere and drinks fuckload of alcohol and she's super lightweight so she's out after one/two shots. and that night she gets like tons of alcohol. so she's obviously drunk and she has no idea what she's doing and she calls dabi. and he cares for her he's just acting this way (i severely believe that he's the guy who falls for someone and IMMEDIATELY had a pushing away mechanism going on because of his past and stuff). and he comes to pick reader up and she's not even able to stand straight. like she's pretty fucked AMD SHE'S A BABY WHEN DRUNK, LIKE LITERALLY WHINING CRYING AND BEING A CUTIE. and he takes her with him and she has few more bottle hidden somewhere with her, and she keeps drinking and he's concerned because she's extra lightweight. but she keeps getting those bottles so he throws one of them out of the moving car window😆 and she's like why would you do that it was a great whiskey (or whatever she can drink). but she's not sad for long because she takes out another bottle, and he does the same thing. and after that she starts crying because it was her last bottle and he's so mean. AND then at night she gets sick because of all that alcohol she has earlier so she's having a huge fever, she feels like dying, so she whines a d cries about her feelings and him rejecting her and she confesses to him and says a lot of stupid things how pretty he it and how good he looks shirtless and stuff like that. AND then next day when she wakes up he teases her about it and she's embarrassed af, but it ends up fluff with him confessing back😊😊❤️❤️❤️

I'M SORRY IT'S SO LONG BUT I HAVE A LOT OF THINGS GOING ON IN MY HEAD AND I DON'T KNOW HOW TO SHORTEN MY THOUGHTS🤣🤣 I'M SORRY 😞 but i still hope you'll write it🥺

✩₊˚.⋆ RELUCTANT HEARTS - dabi/touya todoroki

CW: y/n is drunk, alcohol intoxication, communication issues, y/n's in love but dabi is being dabi, he doesn't know how to talk about his feelings, swearing, reader with she/her pronouns, non-detailed mentions of throwing up, fluff, some angst if u squint tbh.

Word Count: 4.6k

Author's Note: (i'm doing well, anon! :p) i hope you guys enjoy reading! it came out a bit longer than i was planning but oh well lol. leave a like or reblog to support!

the bitter warmth of alcohol lingered on y/n's tongue as she downed yet another shot. she'd long lost count after the eighth, the need for a chaser fading as the taste softened, dulled by her numbing senses. "ma'am, we'll be closing soon," one of the bartenders murmured, the same one who had filled her glass every few minutes without fail.

she nodded, her vision doubling with the motion. nausea crept up on her, and she sighed at the inevitable. a lightweight by nature, she usually capped her nights at fewer than ten shots when drinking alone, but tonight was a different story.

her solo mission had been successful, but not without needless resistance from heroes who showed no mercy. shigaraki had barely scolded her, while dabi took the opportunity to belittle her inefficiency. it wasn’t like her to slip up so badly, but dabi never missed a chance to hold her mistakes over her—so long as they bothered her, he’d never let her forget.

despite her hating the fact that she had to, y/n fumbled with her phone, squinting at the blurry screen before finally locating dabi’s number. her thumb slipped as she pressed call, the dial tone ringing painfully loud in her ear.

“what?” dabi’s voice was sharp, instantly irritated.

“touya…” she slurred, her words tumbling lazily. “i need… i need you to come get me,” she mumbled. there was a pause, then a scoff. “what the hell? you sound trashed. where are you?”

“uh… somewhere,” y/n mumbled, blinking as she tried to get her thoughts straight. “i’m just… out.”

“out? where’s ‘out,’ y/n?” his voice was flat, but she could hear the growing annoyance. “you’re not making any sense.”

“just… come get me,” she groaned, frustration bleeding into her slurred words. “i can’t… i can’t even walk straight.” she glanced down at her lap, where her free hand rested as she twisted the singular ring at the base of her index finger.

dabi snorted. “no shit, you’re drunk off your ass. what are you doing, wandering around aimlessly?”

“not wandering,” she mumbled. “i’m sitting.” a bit of annoyance crept into her voice. apparently, liquor couldn't stop dabi from pissing her off so quickly. “okay, sitting where?” he asked, now sounding both amused and irritated. “what? did you pass out in an alley or something?”

y/n rolled her eyes, which only made her dizziness worse. “ugh, no. i’m in a… bar.”

dabi paused, then let out an exaggerated sigh. “of course. a bar. you’ve gotta be kidding me.”

“just come get me, touya,” she grumbled, her voice slurred but laced with irritation. “unless you want me to blow chunks on someone's shoes. your call.”

he clicked his tongue, clearly frustrated but now understanding the situation. “you’re such a mess, y/n. fine. send me the address.”

“yeah, yeah,” she muttered, fumbling to type it out. “thanks, touya.” she smiled to herself. "knew you'd come through even if you're a dick about it."

"don't push it," he snapped before hanging up. even though he'd put on an act like he didn't care, she knew he'd show up. and, despite himself, so did he.

---

it wasn’t long before the rumble of a car engine cut through the night air outside the bar. y/n groggily looked up as dabi stepped inside, his usual scowl firmly in place as his eyes swept the room. the second he spotted her slumped over in the booth, he shook his head and made his way over.

“seriously?” he grumbled as he stood in front of her, arms crossed. “this is the state you’ve gotten yourself into?”

y/n glanced up at him, her head spinning as she tried to focus. “don’t… don’t start,” she mumbled, her words slurring together. “i’m not in the mood for your shit.”

“too bad. you’re in no position to make demands,” he shot back, leaning down to help her up. he wrapped an arm around her waist, feeling her lean heavily against him. “let’s get you out of here before you make a scene.”

“hey, i can walk,” y/n protested half-heartedly, but the moment she tried to stand, her legs buckled beneath her. dabi’s grip tightened, and he half-dragged her toward the exit.

“yeah, sure you can,” he said dryly, his tone laced with sarcasm. “you’re a real lightweight, you know that?”

“shut up, touya,” she grumbled, though the annoyance in her voice was overshadowed by a hint of affection. “you’re not my dad.”

“wouldn’t dream of it,” he replied, pushing open the passenger door of his car and easing her inside. “but someone has to make sure you don’t drown in your own stupidity.”

“whatever,” y/n muttered as she settled into the seat, her head resting against the window. “i could handle myself fine… if you weren’t so annoying.”

“annoying, huh?” he shot back, sliding into the driver’s seat and giving her a sideways glance. “you know, you called me. but hey, if you wanted my attention, this wasn’t the way to go about it.”

“because you’re the best at picking people up from bars,” she replied, a slight smirk on her lips. but then her expression faltered, and she turned serious. “i… i really appreciate it, you know?”

“don’t get all mushy on me,” he said, rolling his eyes. “it’s not like i’m doing this out of the kindness of my heart. i’ve got a reputation to uphold, and rescuing your drunk ass is just good PR.”

“you’re such a brat,” y/n shot back, though her heart fluttered at his teasing. “i’d like to see you handle it better.”

“please, i wouldn’t be caught dead in a place like this,” he replied, his tone dripping with disdain as he pulled away from the curb. “besides, if i didn’t show up, who else would have to deal with your mess? i’ve got a reputation to uphold, remember?”

“right, because you care so much about your reputation,” she said sarcastically, turning her gaze to the window, watching the city lights blur past. “you’re just here for the free entertainment.”

“entertainment? you think this is funny?” he replied, glancing at her with an eyebrow raised. “watching you stumble around like a newborn deer isn’t exactly my idea of a good time.”

“well, at least i’m amusing,” y/n shot back, trying to hide the smile tugging at her lips. “you should thank me for keeping your life exciting.”

“exciting, huh?” he scoffed. “more like a headache. i’d rather face a horde of heroes than babysit you in a bar.”

“oh, please,” she said, rolling her eyes. “you secretly love it.” y/n reached into the pocket of her hoodie, pulling out the smaller bottle of alcohol she bought earlier.

“love it? not even close,” he replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “you’re lucky i have a soft spot for lost causes.”

“lost cause, huh?” she challenged, feeling a rush of emotion she couldn’t quite suppress. she lifted it to her lips, taking a singular swig before it was snatched from her hands. a bit of it dripped down her chin, and dabi rolled his window down before throwing it out. the sound of the glass shattering against the pavement echoed a second later.

"what the hell, touya!" she yelled, using her sleeve to wipe the liquor from her face. "that was mine!" she fussed.

"not anymore," he said flatly, glancing at her before his eyes returned to the road. "you're not drinking any more tonight. it's a miracle you were even able to walk back there."

"you don't get to decide that," she snapped, a flash of anger igniting in her chest as tears pricked her eyes. but deep down, a familiar wave of emotions washed over her, stirring something fragile. "you're such a-"

"a what? a what?" he challenged, cutting her off. "a responsible person? you think i want to see you hurt yourself more than you already have?"

"you don't get it," she said, her voice trembling as her frustration morphed into something more vulnerable. "i don’t want to get it, y/n. stop doing this to yourself if you don't want to paint that image for your name."

“i’m not that bad.”

“keep telling yourself that,” he said, glancing at her as they hit a red light. “but here you are, drunk and needing a ride home.”

“yeah, well…” y/n started, but the warmth of the alcohol mixed with her frustration made her voice waver. “at least you came.”

“you really think that highly of yourself, huh?” he shot back, though there was a hint of something softer in his eyes. “just be grateful i did.” he sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “i am grateful, you jerk,” she said, her voice suddenly small as she looked down at her lap, fiddling with the ring on her finger. “you’re the only one who shows up when i need help.”

“yeah, well, don’t go getting all sappy on me,” he warned, trying to maintain his usual bravado, but the way his eyes softened gave him away. “it’s not like i’m doing this for the accolades.”

“sure, keep pretending you don’t care,” she replied, feeling the warmth of vulnerability creeping in. “but i see through your tough-guy act.” she shrugged.

“whatever,” he said, pulling into her driveway and turning off the engine. “let’s get you inside before you throw up in my car.”

“you just want to get rid of me,” she teased, but there was an undercurrent of something more serious beneath her words.

“you’re not wrong,” he said, smirking as he opened the door for her. “but it’s not because i don’t want you around. it’s just that your idea of a good time and mine are clearly on different planets.”

“how sweet of you, really,” she said dryly, though with a tone of sarcasm. “you’re lucky i’m feeling generous tonight.”

“generous? is that what you’re calling this?” he laughed, helping her out of the car and steadying her as she swayed slightly. “more like a recipe for disaster,” he retorted with a snarky tone. “shut up, touya,” she said, her voice softer now as they walked toward the door. “just… thanks for being here.”

“don’t mention it,” he replied, his tone lightening a bit. “but if you ever do this again, i’m leaving you to fend for yourself.”

“noted,” she said, a little too aware of how much she wished she could reach out and grab his hand, the feelings simmering beneath the surface threatening to spill over. “but you’re going to be there. i know it.”

“yeah, yeah,” he muttered, shaking his head as he watched her fumble with her keys. “just don’t go falling for me or something.”

her heart raced and she stayed silent, making dabi give her a glance that showed him trying to read her expression. she made sure to turn away from him, especially when he called her name. “gonna try to get some sleep,” she quickly said, using the guardrail to get upstairs and to her room.

y/n felt the wave of nausea wash over her as she laid on her bed, the world spinning around her. the bitter warmth of the alcohol still lingered on her tongue, a reminder of the night’s escapades. she groaned softly, squeezing her eyes shut, trying to block out the throbbing in her head. as the room tilted and swayed, she pushed herself up just enough to pull the blankets over her body, seeking comfort in their warmth.

it wasn't long before she heard the familiar sound of the door creaking open. dabi stepped inside, his usual scowl firmly in place as he leaned against the doorframe. “what a sight,” he muttered, glancing around her room. “you look like you’ve been through a blender.”

“thanks for the compliment,” y/n mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper. she felt a bit of embarrassment wash over her as dabi sauntered over and sat on the edge of her bed, pulling out his phone to scroll through it. a part of her wanted to feel grateful, but the way he acted—like he was doing her a favor—was hard to ignore.

---

half an hour ticked by, the silence punctuated only by the sound of his scrolling. but y/n's nausea began to build again, the urge to throw up clawing at her insides like a feral animal. she bit her lip, feeling the heat rise in her throat as she fought against it, but it was no use.

"touya," she whispered, her voice hoarse and shaky. he glanced at her, raising an eyebrow. "hey, you alright?" he asked, but his tone was more sarcastic than concerned.

"not really," she muttered, clutching her stomach. before he could retort, she stumbled toward the bathroom, barely managing to reach the toilet before the contents of her stomach surged forth.

"nice going, genius," dabi called after her, his voice dripping with mockery. "you're really winning at this whole 'not throwing up' thing."

y/n heaved, feeling the world tilt precariously beneath her. the bitter taste of the alcohol mixed with the remnants of her dinner assaulted her senses, and she groaned, tears brimming in her eyes.

dabi was right behind her, his cool presence both annoying and comforting as he knelt beside her. "just breathe, y/n," he murmured, his voice low and steady. "try not to make this a regular thing, okay? i’ve got better things to do than babysit you."

as she gasped for air, she could feel his hand resting gently on her back, and despite his snark, there was a genuine concern in his touch. leaning into his hand, she felt a flicker of gratitude amid the chaos.

finally, the wave of nausea receded, leaving her breathless and trembling. dabi stayed close, waiting until she could lift her head and look at him. "feeling better?" he asked, his tone still laced with sarcasm.

"yeah," she whispered, her voice thick with sleepiness.

y/n felt like a train wreck as she sat hunched over the toilet, the remnants of her night swirling in her stomach like a storm. the bitter warmth of the alcohol lingered, and each heave felt like a betrayal to her body. just when she thought she was done, another wave hit her, and she groaned in frustration.

"seriously?" dabi’s voice cut through the haze, low and unimpressed. he leaned against the bathroom doorframe, arms crossed, his expression somewhere between annoyance and concern. "you’ve got to be the worst drunk i’ve ever seen."

"thanks for the encouragement," she managed, glaring at him with half fury, half exhaustion. "what are you doing here, anyway? i thought you didn’t want to babysit me."

"don’t flatter yourself," he shot back, but there was an undercurrent of something softer in his eyes. "i just didn’t want to deal with you throwing up in my car. that’s a real hassle."

"nice to know my well-being is your top priority," she replied sarcastically, but the dizziness made it hard to keep up her bravado. she stumbled back into her room, leaning against the wall as she caught her breath.

dabi followed, eyeing her critically. "you didn’t answer my question earlier, you know. when i said, 'don’t go falling for me,' you totally dodged that." his tone was light, but there was a seriousness in his gaze.

y/n rolled her eyes, trying to brush it off. "what do you care, anyway? you’re always so mean to me!"

crossing his arms again as he leaned against the wall "you don’t get to deflect now. just tell me, why didn’t you respond?"

"maybe i didn’t think it was worth addressing," she replied, her voice shaky, but his intensity made it hard to dismiss him. "really? because it sounded like you were trying to avoid something," he said, narrowing his gaze.

she let out a frustrated huff, flopping onto her bed. "i don’t know, touya. you make it hard to breathe sometimes. i get that you think you’re being helpful, but your sarcasm feels like a shield. and it hurts because i—"

"what is it, y/n?"

"i can’t help but feel something for you," she blurted out, exasperated. "even though you’re mean and a total brat, i… i like having you around, even when you act like you don’t care. and that just makes me feel more frustrated, like i’m some lost cause."

"y/n," he began, but she wasn’t done.

"you push me away, and i don’t understand why. you’re so pretty and infuriatingly attractive, and i hate that i’m drawn to you, but here we are." she sighed, the weight of her confession pressing heavily on her. "and i’m sorry for being a mess. i really am, but sometimes it feels like you’re the only one who sees me. even if it’s from a distance."

dabi watched her in silence, his expression shifting from annoyance to something deeper. "you think that’s what i’m doing?" he asked finally, a hint of vulnerability creeping into his voice. "pushing you away?"

"maybe," she admitted, feeling the heaviness of the alcohol wrapping around her thoughts. "i don’t know. i just… i feel like every time i try to get closer, you shut me out. it’s like you want to keep me at arm’s length."

he was quiet for a moment, and she could see the gears turning in his head. "and you think i want you to feel like shit?" he asked finally, his tone softer now. "you’re not some joke to me, y/n. you’re just… complicated."

"complicated, huh?" she snorted, her frustration bubbling back to the surface. "that’s one way to put it. you’re so busy being an asshole that you don’t see how much i wish things were different."

"different how?" dabi asked, genuinely intrigued, and for a moment, it felt like she had his full attention.

y/n fidgeted on the bed, her heart racing as she tried to gather her thoughts. "different as in… sometimes i wish you could see me for more than just a nuisance," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "i get that i can be a mess, but it feels like i’m always just… your project to fix."

dabi shifted his weight, an unreadable expression on his face. "you really think i see you that way?" he asked, his tone surprisingly soft.

"i don’t know," she replied, frustration creeping back in. "you’re always so wrapped up in your own world, and it makes me feel like i’m chasing after you for attention. i guess… i just wish you could let me in. i want to be someone you want around, not just someone you tolerate."

he remained silent, watching her with an intensity that made her heart flutter and ache all at once. "you’re not just a project, y/n." he finally said, his voice low. "but you’ve got to understand that i’m not great at this stuff. i’m not the guy who knows how to make things easy."

"yeah, i get that. but…" she sighed, struggling to find the right words. "it’s hard not to feel something more when you’re the one who shows up for me, even when i’m at my lowest. it’s like i can’t help but want you to be part of my life, in every way. and that scares me."

dabi opened his mouth as if to respond, but then fell silent again, letting the weight of her words hang between them. y/n could feel the tears pricking at her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away, not wanting to show that kind of vulnerability. "i’m such a dumbass," she mumbled, forcing a laugh that didn’t reach her eyes. "i shouldn’t be pouring my heart out to you when i’m like this."

"y/n—"

"no, really, forget it," she interrupted, her voice cracking. "i just… i don’t want you to think i’m some lovesick idiot or anything. it’s just hard to ignore what i feel when you’re right here, acting like you don’t care. i’m sorry for being such a mess."

dabi let out a sigh, unable to speak, and only shook his head in frustration. y/n wasn’t the only one at a crossroads. he too knew that there was something up with the way he felt. he always felt it, but the feeling only got stronger when he was around y/n. the feelings brought him confusion, and dabi hated that feeling, hence the reason why he took it out on y/n anytime they were in the same vicinity of one another.

right now, he was failing to realize his true feelings. he failed to point out what it was exactly. he hated the feeling, and as he stared down at y/n, whose eyes were gradually heavying with sleep as stray tears dried, it only worsened.

he knew something was there, and it killed him since he didn’t know what.

---

as the morning light streamed through the curtains, y/n slowly stirred awake on her bed, the remnants of last night flooding her mind like a relentless tide. the dull ache in her head reminded her of the shots she'd had-and the impulsive confession she'd made to dabi. she sat up, rubbing her temples, and glanced around her room, half-expecting to find him sprawled beside her. but the bed was empty, and a wave of relief washed over her.

after a moment, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, the wooden floor cool against her bare feet. y/n took a deep breath, trying to steady her racing thoughts. she stood up, feeling slightly unsteady, and made her way to the bathroom to splash some water on her face and brush the taste of last night's mistakes from her mouth. the cool water helped, but did little to erase the embarrassment now gnawing at her chest.

once she felt somewhat human again, she headed downstairs, the house settling into its usual stillness. glancing into the living room, y/n was surprised to see dabi lying on the couch, still fast asleep. the sight of him made her cringe, her mind replaying fragments of last night's disaster. she sighed, scolding herself as she stepped into the kitchen and set the kettle on the stove.

the kettle's whistle was loud, painfully so, and she cringed, knowing it might wake him. grabbing two mugs from the cabinet, she placed them on the counter, her mind swirling with thoughts of how to navigate the morning ahead. she wanted to avoid him, but the temptation to face him and clear the air was stronger.

while the memories of the night were hazy, she recalled enough to feel mortified-her indirect confession, the sting of tears, and the bitter taste of regret. she felt like a mess, and her pounding headache only confirmed it.

y/n rubbed her eyes, trying to shake the weight of last night's events, but dabi's voice cut through her thoughts.

"morning."

she poured hot water over the tea bags she'd placed in the mugs, nodding in response as she turned to hand him one. his hair was disheveled, his clothes wrinkled, and the remnants of sleep lingered in his eyes. "morning," she muttered quietly.

just as she was about to leave the kitchen, his hand caught her wrist. "what are you doing?"

her gaze avoided his, her usual confidence nowhere to be found until he spoke up again. "about last night-"

"forget about last night," she interrupted, her voice wavering. "i was drunk. didn't mean to say all that bullshit. i'm sorry."

"why are you apologizing?"

"because last night was a complete shit-show. i can't handle my liquor, and i don't even know why i drank so much, but i regret it. i put us in an awkward situation, and i'm sorry for that." she spoke in one hurried breath, not giving him a chance to respond before continuing. "i'm not expecting anything from you out of pity for feelings i know can't be returned. i just... i'm sorry."

she tried to pull away from his grip, but he held her in place. "touya, it's fine. let go. keeping me here, forcing me to face you, is torture."

"you done whining?"

"i'm not whining." her brow furrowed as she finally met his gaze with a glare. he set his tea down on the counter, and before she could react, his hands were on her cheeks, pulling her in close.

"touya..." she whispered cautiously.

"don't freak out."

and with that, his lips were on hers, warm and firm, leaving no room for doubt. it was a rash decision on dabi's part, driven by a feeling he didn't fully understand. but it was real, and for once, he wasn't running from it.

there was no hesitation, no second thoughts, just the warmth of the moment. y/n's hands instinctively gripped his shirt, pulling him closer as their lips moved in sync. dabi's hand slipped to her waist, tugging her toward him until their bodies were pressed together, a sigh escaping his lips.

the kiss broke suddenly, leaving y/n breathless and dabi smirking slightly. "i think that went better than your confession. i win."

"shut up, touya. it's not a competition."

"oh yeah?" he teased, but his voice softened as he let out a deep sigh. for dabi, apologies didn't come naturally. he scratched the back of his neck, avoiding her gaze as he leaned against the counter. "look," he began gruffly, "i'm not good at this. feelings, whatever. you already know that, so don't act surprised."

y/n remained silent, her eyes focused on him, waiting.

"i didn't mean to make you think i didn't care," he continued, clearly struggling with his words. "i just... don't do all the emotional crap. alright?"

the silence between them was palpable, her gaze heavy on him as he clenched his jaw in frustration.

"i don't know what the hell i'm supposed to say. i didn't even realize i was feeling... anything until recently. and you think i know how to handle that?" he laughed dryly, rubbing a hand over his face. "i'm not used to it. but i don't want you thinking i don't give a damn."

finally, he met her eyes, his expression more serious than usual. "i want to be with you. i don't know how to say it right, and i'll probably mess up again, but... i'm not blowing you off. this is just... new for me."

he shoved his hands in his pockets, half-turning as if he were done, but then muttered under his breath, barely loud enough for her to hear, "i care, y/n. more than i thought i could. so... there. happy now?"

it wasn't the most graceful confession, but for dabi, it was as close to vulnerability as y/n had ever seen. and she accepted it, even if she couldn't resist teasing him.

"wow, touya," she said, crossing her arms. "that was almost... cute. maybe you should write a book on feelings. 'how not to apologize 101."

"oh, fuck off, y/n."

with a sudden pull, dabi wrapped an arm around her waist, guiding her toward the couch. "what are we doing?" she asked, stumbling slightly. "barely got any sleep last night because of you," he grumbled, settling back and pulling her onto his chest. "so, we're fixing that." he sighed. "what if i don't want to sleep?"

"you do realize talking to me instead of sleeping is like asking a cat to fetch, right?" he groaned, pulling her closer.

"fine."

"thanks," he muttered, closing his eyes. "and y/n?" his voice was soft now. "hmm?" she questioned.

"i'm shit at communication so i know i don't have the right to say this, but promise me it won't take you getting wasted to tell me something that important again."

"deal."

"no. say you promise."

"i promise, touya."

with a kiss on her forehead, silence fell between them-this time, it was peaceful, a welcome contrast to the chaos of the night before.

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blissxjj · 11 months ago

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The Obey Me Brothers make MC cry

Featuring: Lucifer/Mammon/Beel/Diavolo

SFW

Lucifer

You were being scolded in his office as usual along with the other brothers, for some reason, he kept blaming you for everything saying that

"You are the attendant you must stop them blah blah blah"

You never talked back to Lucifer in these moments where he was really angry, you just shut up and take it, but you couldn't help the feeling. You lips quivered and he noticed it along with the others. You suddenly burst out crying like never before. You cried of stress, anger, frustration it was all too much to handle.

Lucifer felt bad and told everyone to leave before he held your hand and pulled you close for a hug he swore to never blame you again and he made it up to you with a month off the attendant work.

Mammon

He was playing in the casino when you came in and ordered him to leave. He was stubborn and you had to use the pact power to drag him out once outside, he started screaming at you saying that he was about to win the whole thing. You tried to reason with him because Diavolo is the one that gave you strict orders to get Mammon immediately. He wouldn't listen, he kept yelling at you amd you found yourself being overwhelmed with emotions

Amd there it was, a tear ran down your eye and you started bowling. Mammon panicked and didn't know what to say other than stuttering and apologizing over and over, you screamed at him

"I was ordered yo get you out the c-casino and back home" you explained to him your actions. And now it ached even more Mammon tried his best to cheer you up all the way back home and bought you ice cream.

Beelzbub

We all know how he gets when he is hungry, i am talking real hungry...

Unfortunately for you, you were the first one to meet him after his fangol match that he lost. And yes he was tired and starving, and really just not in the mood for anyone, and there you were running towards him . You said

"Beel! You were amazing-" he cut you off saying "MC please i am in no mood for talking right now"

You quite down, but keep smiling nonetheless. He brushed past you and you walk behind him, you said

"You played well there are more matches to come" he suddenly looked back and lashed out on you telling you to shut up

"What do you know about fangol anyways just leave me alone"

Your eyes started to water and he snapped back to his senses , but it was too late to say anything as you ran away crying

"MC wait!" Only then he realized his mistake, he waited fir you and him to calm down he grabbed a snack to fill his stomach and came to talk to you in your room, you ended up apologing repeatedly to each other before you burst out laughing and hug it out.

Diavolo

He normally is a calm, collected and nice person. Poor you saw theworst of him today when he was scolding you for leaving the house late at night without one of the brothers by your side

He was worried for the image of his exchange program, what would they thing if MC got hurt. He forgot that the most important is the student itself

He stopped yelling when he heard your sniffling, Diavolo never seen you cry before and he panicked and came to your side, he cupped your face in his hands and wiped your tears away with his thumb, all he wanted now is to hold you and tell you how sorry he is for letting his anger distract him from keeping you happy.

Masterlist

#fandom #fanfic #stories #obey me #obey me x mc #obey me x reader #obey me scenarios #obey me beel #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me diavolo #obey me mc

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allpiesforourown · 1 month ago

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So I found this around, can I ask for Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan (modern AU)?

♥ Send a ship and I'll give you who:

- Gives nose/forehead kisses

- Gets jealous the most

- Picks the other up from the bar when they’re too drunk to drive

- Takes care of on sick days

- Drags the other person out into the water on beach day

- Gives unprompted massages

- Drives/rides shotgun

- Brings the other lunch at work

- Has the better parental relationship

- Tries to start role-playing in bed

- Embarrassingly drunk dancer

- Still cries watching Titanic

- Firmly believes in couples costumes

- Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas

- Makes the other eat breakfast

- Remembers anniversaries

- Brings up having kids

Gives nose/forehead kisses: Shen Yuan gives forehead kisses. Binghe kisses Shen Yuan's nose, cheeks, temple, all over his face . Like this

Gets jealous the most: Binghe 100%

Picks the other up from the bar when they're too drunk to drive: Binghe. Shen Yuan can't drive 😭 If Binghe needs to be picked up, Shen Yuan will either call a cab or another friend... depending on who comes *cough cough Liu qingge* the ride home can be very tense

Takes care of on sick days: Shen Yuan has a terrible immune system, and Binghe takes care of him religiously when he gets sick. Obviously he would prefer if Yuan-ge was happy amd healthy but... when Shen Yuan refuses to see anyone else because he doesn't want to get anyone sick and stays at home with Binghe all day... that's not too bad...

Drags the other person out into the water on beach day: Neither. Shen Yuan is more of a "chill under the shade with a book" guy and Binghe would be super protective. What if Yuan-ge cuts his foot on a sharp rock?? What if the water is too cold and he gets sick?? Binghe will sit next to Shen Yuan and ignore everyone calling for him to play in the water with them.

Gives unprompted massages: Binghe... even if all his groping and squeezing doesn't get sexual, he only has to give Shen Yuan puppy eyes and Shen Yuan will give in

Drives/rides shotgun: Binghe drives when he needs to, but they rarely need to. They picked an apartment within walking distance of most necessities.

Brings the other lunch at work: Binghe would but Shen Yuan doesn't have a formal job, so it's more like him bringing lunch to his roommates room

Has the better parental relationship: Both. Binghe is super close to his adoptive mom and Shen Yuan loves his family.

Tries to start role-playing in bed: Binghe would start it, Shen Yuan would be way more into it

Embarrassingly drunk dancer: Neither. They're affectionate drunks, they just cuddle

Still cries watching Titanic: Binghe, but he's not actually crying, he just wants Shen Yuan to pat his head and dote on him

Firmly believes in couples costumes: Binghe. Everyone needs to know Yuan-ge is TAKEN and HIS

Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas: Binghe 😭 Shen Yuan is a rich kid but he knows he's a rich kid. He'd be going "if I get something too expensive it'll put pressure on Binghe! Though he deserves to be spoiled, I don't want him feeling like he has to spend his money on me..." Then he buys Binghe something affordable and opens his own gift and its something that Binghe would have to save up for months. Shen Yuan scolds him but Binghe is unrepentant

Makes the other eat breakfast: Binghe

Remembers anniversaries: Both. They're obsessed with each other

Brings up having kids: Binghe but it wouldn't be an actual conversation about having children, he'd just groan out some line about breeding Shen Yuan while they're having sex

#goodnight i wuv them #long post #asshole roommate bingge au #svsss #shen yuan #luo binghe #bingyuan

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merlinmarvelandother-oneshots · 8 months ago

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Hey, I saw you had request open and I was hoping to put in one, IL keep it short, I just got out of a bad relationship and I'm healing and was hoping you could possibly write about how underTale, underFell, UnderSwap, and HorrorTale (dreamtale to if you are ok with that one) would act if there love or friend just got out of a bad relationship with their ex. Sorry if you don't do these, but I'm just throwing this out there. Please ignore if you aren't intrested and have a good day.

i hope you’re doing well anon <3

undertale, underfell, underswap amd horrortale skelebros (Ft. Dream!Sans) with a reader who’s just gotten out of a bad relationship

(a/n: had this one in the drafts for months and i just wanted to get it published so i skipped out on Nightmare. so sorry this took so long, i hope you’re doing well anon! anyway, im hoping to get back into the writing groove. we’ll see how this goes.)

undertale:

sans:

-“hey, i’m sorry… c’mere.”

-he would engulf you in a hug, if you’re okay with hugs

-while he’s happy you’ve gotten out of a bad relationship, he’s still sad with what you had to go through.

-he’ll make puns to cheer you up, however many it takes.

-he for sure takes you out to eat at grillby’s.

-he’s there to be a listener, a shoulder to cry on, and someone to go to whenever you’re feeling particularly down.

papyrus:

-“a BAD relationship? human, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

-he’s so sad. his best friend? being in an unhappy relationship? WITHOUT telling him? he’s distraught.

-he cooks for you breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

-he does literally everything in his power to make you happy

-it doesn’t matter what time it is. you call him, he’ll come.

-he’d do anything to see you smile

Underfell

Sans:

-“about damn time you left that douche,” he grumbled.

-“Red, not the time.”

-he rolled his eyelights.

-“fine, fine. whatever.”

-his face turned a little softer.

-“anything i can do for ya?”

-he would do a lot. he’d complain about it the whole time, but if you asked, chances are he’d do it.

Papyrus:

-his eyes narrowed.

-“you say they mistreated you?”

-he sighs when you nod.

-“alright, come inside.”

-he moved out of the door frame so you can enter. he gestures towards his couch.

-“sit down. i’ll make you some tea.”

-he comes back a few minutes later with tea for you both. he seems slightly annoyed when you blow on it, despite it being scalding hot.

-he’d listen to anything you wanted to say to him about it.

-after that, you never see your ex again…. strange, they lived very close to you…

-oh, well.

Underswap

Sans:

-“a bad relationship, you say? why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

-he listens to you, anything you want to cent

-he gives his best advice on how to not end up in a situation like that again

Papyrus:

-“want me to beat ‘im up for ya?” he would jokingly ask.

-but he’d do it for real, if you wanted him to.

-he’d drag you onto his couch and watch all your favorite movies with you until you both fell asleep.

-he’ll provide you with all your favorite snacks.

-he’d stay up late with you while you cried, and do his best to comfort you.

-he has shockingly good advice.

Horrortale:

Sans:

-he seems taken aback.

-you weren’t happy in your relationship? this whole time?

-that hole in his head affected him more than he initially thought. he couldn’t even tell his best friend was struggling.

-he’d feel super guilty about that.

-you’d also have to hold him back by his good to keep him from charging after your ex.

-after he finally calmed from his anger, he’d be there, open arms and willing to help.

Papyrus:

-“i see. come inside.”

-definitely cooking all of your favorite foods for you, listening while you vent and cry.

-he doesn’t have much advice, but he does his best.

-offers for you to stay the night (or as long as you want).

-he does his best to cheer you up, even with his physical limitations.

Dreamtale:

Sans:

-he freezes.

-how had he never noticed?

-suddenly, everything clicked for him. the way he had been sensing more and more negativity from you since you and your ex had gotten together. how you always brushed the topic off, saying it was work or family matter.

-the way you had pushed him away.

-he snapped himself back to reality, offering for you to come inside.

-obviously it didn’t take him long to cheer you up. it took longer to heal, but he’ll make this right for you.

#undertale x reader #sans x reader #papyrus x reader #underfell sans x reader #underfell papyrus x reader #underswap sans x reader #underswap papyrus x reader #horrortale papyrus x reader #horrortale sans x reader #dream sans x reader

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ur-local-weird-person · 1 year ago

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mizisua analysis :) (spoilers!!)

hello :), ik i'm a little late, but the mizisua video already released and here is a small analysis i made, this post will be divided in 2 parts: the actual analysis of the video and how it proves a theory i had, so without furder ado, lets start （。＾▽＾）

the actual analysis lol ─── ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ─── ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ.

i think the video was a nightmare of mizi, my reasons are:

mizi and sua canonicly met at anakt garden, and we dont have information of them meeting before

it doesn't seem logical to me that mizi cried so hard when sua went away, taking into account it was the first time they saw eachother

at the end of the video we can se mizi layed in a couch, crying, as if she just woke up from a nightmare (i will talk more about that scene later)

other thing i noticed is that the video references certain parts of sua's amd mizi's story, for example, mizi being the one who approached sua while the melody of my clemantis (specificly the part of when mizi and sua met in round 1), melody that also reproduces when mizi and sua separate (and the part that played was the same as when sua died), that's why i think the video was a nightmare of mizi who reflected some parts of their story and how painful their separation was (ik it hurts ;-;).

at the end, we see mizi laying and crying after waking up from the nightmare, and since i was curious about that scene i edited the photo and i found some things :)

we can observe that:

mizi is wearing her round 5 oufit and her hair looks a little messy (like in the end of round 5)

she seems to be in a place that looks like if its abandonded, or slightly hidden, it looks like a hideout to me (or at least, not the place where the contestants would be kept before the next round)

there is an earth poster in the wall

taking this into account...could this mean that mizi is alive and she's currently in the hideout of the people who rescued her???? this seems to make sense but idk (i hope i'm right :') )

small theory :) ─── ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ─── ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ.

in previous posts, i mentioned that i had a theory abt sua, my theory is that sua was mistreated by her guardians and that mizi was the only person she ever loved, also sua knew abt the dangers abt alien stage, but decided to not tell mizi (if you want i could explain why i thought that). the video proves my theory bc it shows that sua's guardians never loved her (her situation is similar to ivan's/luka's) but it also shows that mizi's guardians were nice to her (could mizi be manipulated by them into thinking alien stage wasn't dangerous? maybe). finally, i would like to note how it was shown the differences between growing in a negligent/abusive enviroment and a loving one (sua and mizi respectively), i think the way it was shown and how it affected mizi and sua was pretty goood :)

that's it, tell me if you have other theories, bye!

#vivinos #alien stage #mizi alien stage #sua alien stage #mizisua #i feel like im missing out more details but anyway this is what i have lol :)

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amalia-uwu · 8 months ago

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“It's gonna be okay”

Sans x Self Insert

Warnings ⚠️: hurt / comfort

Edit: I reread it and corrected some grammar mistakes amd sentences

I found my first job!

I was happy, yet nervous.

I accepted even though it was a little far from home.

First day came, I went.

Needless to say, I was slow.

Sluggish....

The urges to give up and run, were frequent. More frequent than I wanted to admit.

It was my 4th day at work..

It was one of those days...

By the time I knew things would go downhill..

It was too much, i began tearing up. Like rivers the tears ran down my face, during work.

The time came were we left.

The boss, left me a little below my home.

I was walking and tearing up.

I opened the door. Sans's voice echoed from the kitchen "amalia! there is hot water go take a shower and then tell me how did it go?" Sans voice came from the kitchen.

I managed to say "Thank you".

I washed my hair and body. I put on my pyjamas and went in the kitchen. I sat down in kitchen.

"so? how did it go?" he asked making a salad.

I said nothing.

More tears ran down my face.

"amalia...?" He turned and looked at me questioningly.

He saw that my face was bathed in tears.

"-wha-? why are you crying? are you hurt? what?!" he touched my shoulder.

"I.. I.. m-messed up-p...*sniff* I feel useless... *gulp* I.. made so many mistakes.. I am useless..".

I felt his bony humeri embracing me. Pressing me against his bones. He caressed my hair. "What?! No. No! No! NoNoNo! Don't you dare to say that!we all make mistakes!"

"I forget that the tags go in the clothes, I am sluggish, i messed up with many things"

He took my hand "follow me!" his voice determined. I followed him he took me to my room.

"what is this?!" he asked pointing to my wall.

I followed his hand.

"..." My eyes widen, I knew what he meant.

"well? tell me amalia. what. are. these?"

"My degrees" I answered looking on the floor.

"keep your eyes on the wall amalia, tell me what you see!!!"

"My Proficiency in English, and my degree from my University. Primary Education" my voice sounded small.

He took my degree and began reading my grades, one by one.

"You call yourself useless because of your mistakes?! Mistakes happen! We are where we are because of mistakes! This job is temporary. You have a degree! You have a job! You. Are. Not. Useless!"

I hugged him and cried harder. "You are right Sans... Thank you! But, I'm slow"

"you will find your rhythm. it's gonna be okay" he caressed my hair.

"Thank you Sans" I said and hugged him.

He took me to the kitchen "eat something" he brought me a salad and aj orange juice. I ate contently.

Once done.

We went to the bedroom.

My head on his collarbone.

He was so soft. He smelled nice, green apple.

I sighed contently.

"i love you amalia, it's going to be okay!"

I smiled and close my eyes.

“It's gonna be okay”

___________________

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock.

Sans isn't here....

Sans was never here.

I sighed.

I was hugging my pillow and bedsheets and duvet.

I look at the art of Sans and me I have on my phone. It's gonna be okay.

I got up, got dressed and ate. As I was about to leave my home I looked at my color pencils.

A couple of tears ran down my eyes.

I sighed and walked towards the door.

“It's gonna be okay” I told myself. I took a deep breath.

Hand on the door. I left and went to work.

The End 😘

Thank you for reading! 💙

#undertale #sans x reader #sans x self insert #sans #Αμαλία γράφει #Amalia writes #Αμαλία writes #Αμαλία posts #sans x anomaly

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olympushit · 2 years ago

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Keeping up with the Olympians

#kuwto

Episode 2:

Preview:

Hera's statement for a divorce shakes things completely on the unholy mountain. Hermes has a promise to keep, while Aphrodite proves to be a helpless drama queen. Dionysos is okay and still partying.

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Scene 1: (Hermes and Apollo)

Hermes' confessional:

I had in mind to take Apollo to a strip club. I interrupted his orgy with the nine Muses so I have to make it up to him. I know, I love him too much!

Apollo: What is the surprise you have been talking about?

Hermes: Get dressed tonight! I have something very special for you!

Apollo: What is it! I'm dying to know! Please!

Apollo's confessional:

I love surprises but on the other hand I hate them. I don't like waiting! Exhilaration kills me!

Hermes: Dress slutty, that's all I'm saying!

Apollo: Oh.....

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Scene 2: (Hera and Zeus)

Zeus confessional:

I'm still shaken by her behavior. I can't believe her! All that is for me to acquire better sex knowledge to please her even more in bed! Why can't she see that? Ungrateful wife!

Zeus: Are you serious about the divorce thing?

Hera: Absolutely! And don't try to change my mind!

Zeus: I'll promise I'll change!

Hera: LIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR! YOU FUCKING LIAAAAAAAAARRRRRR! (Slams the table)

Hera's confessional:

Of course I'm sick amd tired of his behavior! The goddess of marriage can't stand being cheated on! But don't worry guys, I won't divorce him. I want him to come crawling back to me, and of course who wants to lose the title of "Queen of Heavens?"

Hera: It's final!

Zeus: Think about it again! You won't find another man as gorgeous as me!

Hera: That's the spirit! Someone who is not you!

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Scene 3: (Aphrodite and Ares spending some time in Ares' private pool in Thrace)

Aphrodite's confessional:

Thrace is a nice place! There's sea, sun, and naked Ares!

Ares: Do you like it babe?

Aphrodite: You know I love being spoilt in every way!

Ares: My beautiful woman!

(Kiss scene)

Ares confessional:

Spending time with this woman is amazing! I just love her! And of course I like getting naughty with her! (winks at camera)

(Ares lifting Aphrodite)

Aphrodite: Ares I don't wanna get wet!

Ares: You'll get wet anyway babe! Just enjoy it! (Throws her in the pool)

Aphrodite: MY DIAMOND EARRING!

Ares: What about it?

Aphrodite: I lost it! In the pool! (starts crying)

Ares: Aphrodite, there's people that are dying!

Aphrodite: It costs 75000$!

Aphrodite's confessional: (crying)

Those were the earrings Ares gifted me on our anniversary! We were celebrating the 678 time we had sex together!

Ares: You lost that earring!

Aphrodite cries aggressively.

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Scene 4: (Hestia and Demeter)

(Both shaking their salads and proceed eating them)

Demeter: So did you hear about Hera's divorce?

Hestia: I did, and I don't feel surprised anymore!

Demeter death glares at Hestia

Demeter's confessional:

Did she just say that Hera deserves it? She is our sister! Such a backstabber!

Hestia:I didn't say it serves her right, I meant him!

Demeter: That wasn't very well-put to me!

Hestia: But I explained it!

Demeter: Unacceptable!

Hestia's confessional:

I don't wanna create drama around there, but Demeter's behavior is just not it!

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Scene 5: (Hades and Persephone in the Underworld)

Persephone: You were a rapist, you don't deserve Elysium! To the Tartarus!

Minoas looking at Hades

Hades: Whatever you say, your Honour!

Persephone: Did you just call me your "Honour"?

Hades: Yes Majesty!

Persephone: Oh my god Hades! Not there! You turn me on!

Minoas: Excuse me bro!

Hades death glares at him

Persephone: You excuse?

Hades: And I'm not your bro!

Hades' confessional:

This woman is a complete turn-on! I wanna do bad things to her!

Persephone's confessional:

Hades is a total sex slave and he likes it! I like willing men! I like the role play and he just understands the assignment!

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Scene 6: (Poseidon and Amphitrite)

Poseidon: I'm thinking about Triton's wish!

Amphitrite: Let lose for once honey! It's not that bad!

Poseidon: I think I'll just do so!

Poseidon's confessional:

Triton is at this age that boys think about one thing. And he asked me to be his mentor. I made up something to tell Amphitrite, because if she finds out that Triton wants to be a pornstar then the whole humanity will drown!

Triton: Dad! What do you think about what I told you earlier?

Amphitrite: We think it's okay!

Triton: YOU TOLD MUM?

Triton: AND SHE AGREED?

Amphitrite: I think I miss something?

Poseidon: Yes Triton! I'll buy you a kitty cat!

Triton's confessional:

Thanks goodness he found an excuse! My career is gonna take off! Mum will understand my abilities and will finally accept it!

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Scene 7: ( Apollo and Hermes at the strip club)

Apollo: Is this your surprise?

Hermes: I felt bad for interrupting your fun the other day!

Apollo: Let's get wasted!

Dionysos: Ohhhhhhhh! My bros are here!

Apollo: Wow! It's amazing!

Apollo's confessional:

What is better than 9 Muses? A whole fucking strip club!

Apollo: Shake that ass babe!

Hermes: Booty jiggling!

Dionysus: Best night ever!

Hermes' confessional:

I'm glad he liked it! But I have lost him for 2 hours straight! What do I do now?

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Scene 8: (Artemis and Athena)

Artemis: You wanna join today's hunt?

Athena: I'd love to but I am needed in Athens.

Artemis' confessional:

I love my sister but her ignoring me is outta my range of liking!

Artemis: So you don't wanna spend time with me?

Athena: I didn't say that!

Artemis: Can't you cancel it?

Athena: No! They're my devotees!

Artemis: Family is always first!

Athena: I didn't say otherwise!

Artemis: Ares might wanna add something to this!

Athena's confessional:

She plays a game she will surely lose! What a bitch!

Athena: You use my own spells against me Potter?

Artemis: Maybe Ares is right! You are so above anyone that it has blinded you!

Athena: I TOLD YOU I HAVE SOMEWHERE TO GO VERY POLITELY!

Artemis: You know what? JUST LEAVE! You are the least interesting person in this family afterall!

Athena's confessional:

That hurt and I don't have a big idea about myself! I just have a little appreciation for everyone who's dumb!

Artemis' confessional:

Such a bitch! She can't get away with everything!

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AND THAT'S EPISODE 2!

What do you think so far? Leave a comment below!

IT MUST REALLY BE A REALITY SHOW!

Till episode 3!✌️

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maegorsbignaturals · 1 year ago

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maegor eating his dragon babies

When he saw his children at first he was horrified. Trully and completely horrified for the sight of the twisted limps that should not look like the withered branches of the Woods and trees, horrified about the male and female genitalia that lays so confortably between his children's legs, disgusted for the small and deformed wings like the ones of a sick dragon. He is horrified, and he is more horrified about the fact that those are trully his children, blood of his bloos, his seed that was planted on Elinor's abd Jeyne's wombs and gave life to such creatures. It is his own blood the one that flows in the veins of such wretched creatures, the one who made their little hearts beat, even if it was for just some instants. It was his, his, and only his. He cannot stop the love and tenderness mix with his horror while his own heart squeezes itself in repulsion and love. When he notices, he is alredy leaning to their little cheeks. A Kiss, he tells himself. Just a little Kiss for my own blood and then their bodies shall find eternal rest. His lips touched the cheeks of the infants. They still hold a bit of the warm of life, the soft Meat moves under Maegor's weight. Is squeezable and soft, it invites the king to give another Kiss, and another, and another and another, and then a bite. A playful bite that definetely would get the babies giggling and laughning in his arms. He gives another, and then another one. And when he notices, he had alredy devoured half of the face of the baby on his arms. The blood dirties his chest and clothes and his face is covered with pieces of Meat. The soft baby skin gets stuck between his fangs and tongue, he savours it and takes another big bite. This time from the belly of the baby. The blood flows from the dead bodie and he drinks it like he would drink the most delicious wine in all of the seven kingdoms. He cannot stop. He doesn't want to stop. For a moment he thinks the dead bodies in his hands are screaming and crying with all their lungs, they are kicking him to stop biting amd licking and savouring, untill he notices that its not kicks, it is his own arms, who trembles in excitment and Pure adrenaline. And the cries? Those are not babies' cries, those are his whines and cries, whimes and cries of ecstasy.

#cw: cannibalism #Cannibal Maegor Propaganda #Omg this was so fun to write! i habe never write something completely in english #this was a little bit of a funny challenge #maegor my babygirl #maegor targaryen #maegor the cruel #asoiaf

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your-queer-dad · 6 months ago

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Hey dad. So. I hevn't felt the need to come here to vent for a while lol. But here we are

So. I dom't like the way my irl dad is raising us (me and my bros). I understand that I'm lucky and all, but I just feel really bothered by his behavior lately. For first he's an ableist, which really bothers me cause at this point I'd be surprised if I WASN'T neurodivergent, my lil bro probably is too and my lilest bro might too, and he (my irl dad) is neurodivergent himself (it always baffles me to see him talk badly of people with different disorders than him, mostly developmental disorders). Second, he's that "I don't care as long as I don't have to see it" type of queerphobe. He literally looked me in the eyes and said he thinks me being trans is just a phase and internet influence, and he (and my mom too, but she tends to just agree with him, and I tend to take time to get mad if the offense isn't direct) compared it to playing guitar and not liking it (spoiler alert: I did like it. The youtube classes just suck and I'd rather learn by myself. So even there he didn't get it right.). Third, he just can be an asshole sometimes. My lil bro cries often for lil things that run out of his control and decision making, and what does my dad do? Try to actually talk to him and find out what's wrong instead of repeatdly asking "what's fthe problem [lil bro's name]?"? No. He tells him "to man up, cause [he's] a man and will have to provide someday for his wife" amd shit like that. He also days thing I can't remember to my lilest bro that I know, although I don't remember, he told me too ("swallow the tears" is om example) and made me how I am (bad thing. I'm emotionally constipated, phisically unable of crying, feeling emotions significantly less intese than I used to, distrustful of literally everyone in my life except lil bro (kinda. There's some bagage there involving my mom amd him trying to come as queer and my mom accusing me of influencing him although I literally just told him about a lot of identities cause I was excited and reducing queerness to sex and more shit that I won't talk about right now), unable to tell people how I'm feeling and mostly emotionally unavaible for others and myself.) and I dom't want that. He deserves to be able to talk about his feelings. The worst part? He's dragging my bros down the ableist path (I'd talk to my lil bro but I'm afraid now cause of the aforementioned events with my mom, and my lilest bro is on the age where he asks everything to parents (another emotional bagage over my mom being explicitly intersexist after I mentioned it to him) so I dom't for my own sake) and my lilest bro down the transphobe path (he (bro) literally came up to be twice to say I'm "a girl who wants to be treated like a boy" (though that's how my mom told him (she's also an asshole)) and I promised to myself that I won't stay if it makes me feel bad, but it's hard. I'm really attached to my bros, specially to my lil bro (we really vibe to the point where I can imagine a future with only my besties (alterous) and him, having cutted out my whole family, but it's hard if he isn't there.), more than I am to my parents and I really don't wanna lose them, but I also don't wanna talk to them cause it makes me anxious of my parents making the same thing again, talk to me like their age means they inheritly know more about everything in the world than me, including my own sense of self and struggles (ex: I often have a hard keeping up with goals I set up cause I get "stuck" doing other things I was already doing, even tho I wanna do that. I wanna go learn a new chord on my guitar right now, but I couldn't make my body move, but my dad attributes it to lack of willpower.). I have more to say but weirdly I can't pinpoint it. I know there's something wrong, but don't really know what.

This was very long. Feel free to delete this if you'd rather.

-Cain

Hey kiddo! I'm so sorry your parents are like that and you're having to deal with all of that, that's awful. If you ever need support or someone to talk to, I'm here 🫂🫂

- dad x

#lgbt #finch rambles #lgbtq #lgbtqia #queer positivity #trans #transgender #ask a finch!

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'Eveng Chapter 1: Fate

Warnings: Blood, Violence, Angst, Absolutely Ass Writing, War, Neteyam x Reader, Fluff, Boring Writing, Clumsy Reader x Neteyam, Healer Reader x Neteyam.

(The POV of the reader will be shifted to be Neteyam's Partner, Jake's partner where the previous POV of the reader in Eywa's Chance will be known as Asaylé)

Asaylé (Ah-say-lee)

'Eveng = Child

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A few years have past since the birth of Asayle and Jake's 1st Child Neteyam he was quickly followed by another and they have produced 2 more, remembering Neytiri's voice Asaylé Named the other two as Lo'ak and Tuktirey. She respects and Honors Neytiri's Request as she was a tsahik before her and her mate's previous partner.

Neteyam got his father's physique and intelligence he has a talent in combat and hunting, in a very young age of 5 he managed to hunt a small animal making Jake proud of his son. Lo'ak on the other hand was quiet and curious he mostly kept to himself and go on a quiet adventures, he was a quiet troublemaker on his own.

Asaylé was currently pregnant with Tuktirey and she was going to labor in a month. Jake and Asaylé went hunting in the woods to get some food for their dinner when suddenly a small cry of help was heard by the couple, when they noticed it and realized that the cries belonged to a small girl they immediately search for it.

They stumbled upon you kneeling on the ground right next to your dead parents, you were little and were around Neteyam's Age and it hit a soft spot of the two. They approached you but you heard the two of them and you looked behind you.

Your instincts took over you as you grabbed your now dead father's knife and formed a sloppy protective stance over your parents dead bodies and hissed at them. Asaylé and Jake put their hands up and they slowly lowered their weapons trying to get you to calm down amd for you to know that they're harmless but you never let your guard down.

You were so scared of them thinking they might hurt you so you hoped that someone will save you, before you know it Atokirina's started to land on the couple baffling you. You lowered your knife and you took your hand out, a single woodsprite came to you and seemingly whispered something.

You don't know why but part of you understand it and it made your fear disappear and was quickly replaced by relief, you knew that Eywa has guided you. The couple approached you and you and you smiled sadly " Mama, Papa.... Dead " You point at your parents. They smiled sadly and hugged you.

"Is'alright papa mama mean!" You exclaimed while smiling innocently earning a side eye questions of the two. They asked if they can touch you and you nodded, they held your hand and began to walk at the opposite direction of your home.

"Where you take me? tis not house" You asked innocently while admiring the scenery, Asaylé looked at you and then kneeled at your height and placed a hand on your shoulder. "What is your name little one?" She asked you with a gentle and warm tone that made you feel safe around them.

" I (Y/n) te Tipani Yewa'ite" You confidently said earning a small smile from the older Na'vi, she chuckled and Jake felt warm inside. Asaylé and Jake introduced themselves to (Y/n) and with that it has sealed the fate of the little girl. An exciting and painful Journey Begins now.

When you arrived at their home you were immediately greeted by the kids of the Sully's, you felt uncomfortable and hid behind Jake as they were still eyeing you in a confused manner. They began to bombard both of the parents some questions and it mainly pertains of Who are you and where you're from.

They explained who you're and that you're gonna be a part of them now. A boy that was younger than a year to you rejoiced together with a girl your age and began to get close to you, as they asked you what what your interests is. While a boy in your age just stares at you and maintaining a safe distance between you as he respects your personal space.

You liked him as he can easily feel whenever someone feels uncomfy, you silently hoped that he would break them off amd to your surprise he did. You noticed how matured he is compared to the rest of you you bowed at him to thank him for his understanding and good deeds.

Without the children knowing both Asaylé and Jake looked at them proudly while Jake embraced Her and rubbed her belly, "you think they're gonna get along?" Jake asked his mate in which she replied with a single nod of approval. "I can tell that they'll get along Love" she added and giggled at how cute the kids are.

A few years have past since both Asaylé and Jake adopted you. You were good friends with Lo'ak, Kiri as well as Tuk, you tried to distance yourself from them as they were basically like a royalty to the people. They have tried numerous times to be close to you but you didn't allow them.

Neteyam grew into a fine young man with a lot of potential, he was almost the definition if the word "Perfect". He has got it all the brains, the brawn, the looks and also the attitude, but nobody's perfect. He always owns up Lo'ak's mistake he always take responsibility for it.

He was too soft hearted, JUST LIKE YOU. You two never really had some interactions there were some days where you two talked for hours and then not acknowledging each other's presence the next, you were really confused what is your relationship with Neteyam but it didn't faze you.

You were too focused in training to be the best of the best so you could prove yourself to be an asset of the people, you can't afford to be someone useless. Your combat power and knowledge are on par with Neteyam, but his Social Skills with others is what you yourself doesn't have.

Because of that you were envious of his social skills, how it seems so easy for him to chat and be friendly to everyone. For you it was a challenge you didn't know what to do when you're interacting with someone and you seem to be oblivious everytime.

You're currently hunting for your own food so you could have your breakfast, you took a deep breath as you pulled the string of your bow. You held your breath to aim at your prey and you immediately released the arrow, the arrow went straight to your target and killed it the moment the arrow lodged on it.

You released your breath and then ran up to your prey without making a sound and finished it off while mumbling the Na'vi's Death prayer, you went back to your hut and started to prepare your breakfast when all of a sudden you heard Kiri's footsteps coming at your tent and "Silently" went inside your home.

"Hi Kiri" You said in a monotone voice causing for Kiri to shriek, you laughed to yourself. "Your amazing sense of hearing never cease to amaze me (Y/n)" She said while catching her breath. You rolled your eyes and turned around to look at her eyes with a straight face.

"You need to be much more quiet Kiri otherwise if I were your prey I would've gotten away" You lectured her as you turned around to slice the ingredients, she scoffed and crossed her arms and proceeds to laugh at her own antics, "yeah yeah I get it mom! Jeez I'm not like you amazing and all mighty and shit"

You came into a halt and Kiri knew she messed up, She touched your shoulder to comfort you and asks for your forgiveness and explain that it just slipped out. But you just waited for her to stop talking before firmly saying "Get out". And she did just that with her ears flattened at the back of her head and head low.

You hate it when someone compares themselves to you and making you like an amazing person but in reality you're not, you sighed and continued cooking your breakfast and proceeds to eat it. After you're done you cleaned up and continue to prep yourself for todays training.

You made your way out of the tent and you immediately saw Neteyam with his dad the Olo'eyktan, You walked up to the two of them. Neteyam noticed you first and he greets you, Jake saw you as you greeted Neteyam and doing the same to you shortly after.

"Ready to train kids?" Jake asked earning a yes from Neteyam and a nod from you, Jake nodded back at the two of you and proceeds to run. You two caught up to him and you both looked at each other and smirked as the both of you knew that it will be hellish but enjoyable.

A few hours have passed and it was time for the two of you to train together, neither of you understand why you need to do it but the both of you complied because it was a direct order from Jake.

Neteyam suggested that the two of you will have a sparring session to evaluate your skills and critical thinking in battle and that led to the two of you heaving and gasping for air, Neteyam licked his bloodied lips and smirked while you wiped yours in a quick manner.

"Draw again? Shit" Neteyam whispered loud enough for you to hear. You smirked and ran up to him ready to stab him with a practice knife, he readied himself to block it but he realized he fucked up.

As soon as you saw him form his defense you let go of your knife distracting him for a moment, and that gives you enough time to get behind his back and body locked the shit out of him. It made him tap out and you let go of him, the two of you stayed on your own positions catching your breaths and relaxing the muscles in your body after that rigorous training you both had.

"That makes it 113 loses, 113 wins and 2 Draws for Me" you said while Neteyam's still laying down on top of you, after a few seconds he lifted himself up from you and sat down. You mimicked his movement and he turned to you.

"Damn that was pretty intense ain't it?" He said while containing his laughter, You chuckled in reply and just nodded. The two of you packed your things up and started to hunt for dinner.

After successfully hunting for dinner you both headed for your Camp in the forest, this is one of Jake's training for you and Neteyam. The purpose of this was for you to acquire survival skills in the wild, You prepare the logs for the bonfire for you to Neteyam to cook your food.

As soon as you started a fire you went to your tent and started to take a nap to get rest as you were the watcher for the night. A few minutes have passed and the Food Neteyam has cooked is done he went inside your tent and can't help but noticed how you look so pretty under the moonlight.

It highlights your sleeping frame specially your face, Neteyam blushed at your beauty and resisting the urge to hug you. He took a deep breath and he shook you awake, he watched you as you slowly wake up. "Is it done yet?" You drowsily asked, it took all of Neteyam's strength not to engulf you in a hug.

"Yeah let's eat" He shortly said and you just nodded in response, you made your way to the bonfire still half asleep. You two ate in silence and Neteyam went. to his tent as you were tonights watch, this is your favorite part of your training being alone in the night to keep watch for the both of you.

Ever since you were little you feel connected with the nature, you understand them and even the animals they're very fond of you specially the palulukan's, at your first encounter with it you were lost in the forest a few months after the Sully's took you in. You were having those little family bonding camps under the high camps and you accidentally wandered too far.

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The Sully's decided to have a little camp under the hallelujah mountains to visit the forest, they involved you because there was no one who will look for you. You and Neteyam was tasked with collecting fruits for dinner and you accidentally wandered too far, you've forgotten your basket along the way and you were so scared.

That's when you saw a large palulukan and according to them it doesn't think and when it sees you it will bite your head clean off, you were scared and you cried in front of it. It lunges to you and you closed your eyes accepting your fate but you didn't die. It just sniffs you and grunted.

You opened your eyes and saw it face to face and it made you even scared, you reached out your small arms and looked away hoping that it would not eat your arms. It moves it' head forward to touch your hand and you immediately turned your head to look at it.

"Hi little Kwitty!" You shouted enthusiastically it motioned for you to get in it's back, "I'm Small kwitty, I can't weach you" It scoffed and lowered itself for you to use it's head as a leverage. You said your thanks and mounted it.

It walks toward the direction of the Sully's camp stopping at an area where you're familiar in, you felt it as if it was telling you that you already know how to go home. "Thank you little kwitty" you said as you dismounted it, it bows to you before taking off at the opposite direction.

"(Y/n)! Thank Eywa you're safe! We were worried sick! Did you get hurt?!" Asaylé said while checking your body for any scratches and injuries. "I thought I lost you (Y/n)" Neteyam said while looking sad. You went up to him and patted his head and said "I'm okay Nete I don't have Injuwy" And showed him your beaming smile. He hugged you and said "Don't ever do it again"

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And here you are waiting for Neteyam to fall asleep so you could go for an adventure, after a few moments you peeked at his tent only to see him asleep and so you called for you kitty (Palulukan) and ordered for it to watch out for Neteyam as you would go for your amazing galore.

You silently ran deeper to the forest getting familiar with the surroundings as you left a mark on some of the trees, you were going to your favorite spot where you can have an alone time and see the beauty of the nature around you. Each and every beauty of your surroundings got you so mesmerized that you didn't notice a log in front of you causing you to fall face flat on the ground.

You laughed at your clumsiness and continued to wander deeper in the forest. Not noticing the traps of humans in the area, your feet was trapped and you yelped out loud. You heard them coming for you.

You closed your eyes hoping that Little Kitty will save you.

She will...

Right?

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