#RoR Jack the Ripper

[dragologist]

sᴜsᴀɴᴏᴏ ʟᴏsᴛ ʏ'ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴs

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#164 Our Dadam

Adam*Smiles as his ADULT children cling to him as he hugs them*Now,Repeat after me~..."I'm Big"

Human Fighters, Cain & Abel + Y/n*Sniffling as you look at him* I'M BIG!

Adam*Humming proudly*"I'm Brave"

Human Fighters, Cain & Abel + Y/n*With breaking voices nodding*"I-I'm brave"!

Adam*One by one he lays a fatherly peck on your foreheads*..."I'm BEAUTIFUL"

Human Fighters, Cain & Abel + Y/n*Trembling lips and sniffles as you cling to his arms, legs, and waist...any place to hug him as you all cry out*"I'M BEAUTIFUL"!!!

Adam*Opens his arms wider to hug each of you closer to him smiling tenderly*There there~Gimme huggies~

Gods/Goddesses:...

[kanroji-san]

All relationships in Ror AU (Part 1)

[vandal-flower]

Great Power Comes with No Responsibilities

Ror men with a powerful but lazy s/o.

Requested by 🦅 anon.

Characters: Qin Shi Huang, Jack the Ripper, Buddha and Loki.

Warnings: A bit of angst in Jack's part. 😶

Notes: Do you think I wrote too much this time?

Scenario:

"Female god reader who is extremely powerful but lazy , lazy in the means she liked to lie down and sleep a lot , if she wants to she could kill zeus and she can be really intimidating but shes soft around them."

Qin Shi Huang

He didn't even notice you were a god.

You looked too exhausted to function, and yet you were ready to fight whomever tried to harm him.

He would take care of any obstacles that would dare present itself to him, but he loves how you sort the situation than he does.

There were times where you offered to lift his curse, but he declined.

According to him, if he as an emperor could not endure this curse, how could he rule a nation.

You haven't heard such wise words from anyone else before. You smile at him, and gently give him a kiss on his head.

No one dares to challenge either of you as they fear the both individually.

In private, he declares his love and loyalty for you, as the two of you embrace each other.

"Even if the Heavens dare to object our love, we'll remain ontop."

Jack the Ripper

He's honestly surprised how someone like you could love a man like him.

He has faced many hardships, threats and much more from people who knew him and those who don't.

However, when it comes to you, he can't help but cry a little at the smallest hint of love and kindness someone has ever given him.

Someone who is even more powerful than Zeus himself. Despite your intimidating nature, he finds it soothing.

Especially when you are so soft around him. He often wonders what he did to be loved and cherished by someone like you.

Many wanted to end his life even before he fought Hercules. He is very thankful that you continue to defend him even with your reputation at stake.

You often don't mind defending him against the other gods, after all he is your lover.

It's unknown how you two got together, but it does not matter as the two of you are head over heels for each other. (Good for you.)

"I don't know what I did to have to have you in my life, but I promise to cherish our time forever my dear."

Buddha

My guy here is taking advantage of the whole situation.

You can't blame him though, he is literally in a relationship with someone who is as strong, if not stronger than a primordial god!

Many wonder how in the world did you end up with someone like him, but seeing how lazy you are, it makes sense.

Often times, when Zeus threatens to punish him, you put Zeus in his place, promising an eternity of pain should he ever hurt your lover.

The smirk on his face says it all. (Me too.)

He is happy at the fact that even though you are powerful enough to defeat Zeus, or any chief god, you don't get arrogant.

Despite how powerful you are, he treats you the same way he treats everyone, just with more affection.

You bet he's telling Jataka about you, and how much he loves you!

"Thanks for taking care of the other gods for me. I'll cuddle you later if you want honeybun."

Loki

Another one on the list of taking advantage of this, however to an even greater degree. (What did you expect?)

Whenever he pranks Thor or Odin, he immediately runs to you. The two can't do anything but give him a death glare.

He's busy giggling his bum off behind your back, as you wake up from your nap and question who woke you up.

He often questions you if Zeus truly is the Grandfather of the Cosmos. To which you reply an exhausted, "No, it's only because he is powerful and looks older than he is."

At first he thought you were a demigod due to how sluggish you were acting. But quickly straightened up after seeing Zeus treat you with more respect than anyone.

He tried pranking you, but you were too tired to notice anything. And when you did notice, it backfired on him, resulting to him being confined in the emergency room.

He definitely thinks you're weird and has voiced this, but knows you won't care either way. He also tries to get a reaction from you.

He likes telling you the latest stories (or gossip) from the Heavens. You sometimes stay awake just to hear them.

"Apparently there was a rumors spreading around about Aphrodite's beauty salon."

I probably wrote too much didn't I.

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[xjulixred45x]

If requests are open could I ask for Jack the Ripper ROR x daughter Jack the Ripper reader. Where the daughter acts as the person who spread the legend of Jack the Ripper and built up the fear and rumors around her fathers crimes to protect him.

Ok! First time writing for Jack, so sorry if this a little OOC

Jack the Ripper and Daughter! Reader: Memories

Reader knew that her adoptive father was not normal. In no sense. In fact, he could be someone very dangerous.

She had known it since the day they met, when she was just a little girl on the streets of London. Trying to survive as best he could with an alcoholic father in bed, working when she could and taking from others when she needed it. They were the hard years after all, she couldn't afford another life, if she didn't end up in one of those horrible orphanages, she would end up in the brothels.

So she held on as long as she could to that life, no matter how hard it was to find things to eat, no matter how many times her father got kicked out of work for being drunk, no matter how many times he almost smashed her face in. to blows. She had to continue, she had to continue.

Why? Who knows...maybe everything would finally be resolved. That something good would happen in her life.

And well, one night, something happened.

Reader had been practically knocked out when she went to sleep, after searching for food all day and not being successful, and then being reprimanded by her father, again. She decided that if she went to sleep before dinner she could pretend she ate and not feel so hungry. She didn't even feel when someone broke into the house. She only woke up to the muffled sound of a scream.

Reader didn't even think that anything could be wrong, she simply thought that her father would have vomited or passed out from drunkenness. So he grabbed his blanket, preparing for the possible bad scenario as he walked down the stairs.

What she didn't expect, however, was the absolute silence that filled the entire house, except for the humming of someone, someone who wasn't her father.

London's bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London's bridge is falling down, my fair lady...

The reader's father was on the living room floor, covered in red. And a man in his kitchen, cleaning a knife and his hands, humming.

He must have noticed somehow that reader was there, because he stopped humming and slowly turned to look in her direction. Different colored eyes, looking with surprise at the change of events.

Would it all end like this? Die at the hands of an unknown man, in the middle of the night? Did death hurt? Well, surely nothing more than continuing to live like this. Maybe it would be for the better...

The man looked at her like an owl, tilting his head to one side unnaturally. As if I could see something she couldn't. Which, in fact, was so. I could see her lack of fear, her resignation, all that accumulated pain. And yet no trace of bitterness...

Jack had only broken into the house for shelter for the night, but now he was in another difficult situation. Would it really be worth putting this creature out? He wasn't even very big, no one would take what he says seriously if they asked him. But on the other hand he couldn't risk leaving witnesses--

-"…Sir? …” – the girl spoke in a soft tone, surprising the man – “does... death hurt...? I don't want it to hurt anymore, sir..."

Unknowingly, the reader had probably answered Jack's question and saved her own life in the progress.

Life after that was simpler, more bearable. And reader was able to learn a thing or two about her new caregiver, Jack, through the night they met and other things she saw him doing.

Jack was a well-mannered man, that was obvious, but you could tell he had a childish air underneath all that chivalry. She could see it when he joined in their tricks without thinking (playing hide and seek, tag, it almost seemed like the man was playing those games for the first time), or when he recited Shakespeare's sonnets to her. He really didn't know many basic things about taking care of a child, but he tried so hard that the reader couldn't help but empathize with him. Like him.

Jack might be a monster, but he wouldn't let this rotten world swallow another child, create another monster. He would not let another child feel unloved or unappreciated. Not like he was, not again.

However, his daughter wasn't blind, she could see the dark things Jack was into.

Whether it was how they changed houses constantly, how he sometimes came home with his knife wrapped in something, how he spent hours in the bathroom washing his clothes separately from hers (and not because of the colors as he said), but because of the remains of blood that even remained in the drain. How he went out at night and returned hours later, not smelling of whiskey or alcohol, but of iron.

Reader knew that her adoptive father did bad things, but a part of her simply wanted to turn a blind eye to everything her brain was screaming at her to run away from.

This was the same man who took her into his home, who put a roof over her head, who gave her food and clothing, who gave her security and warmth, who spent nights awake when she was sick or in bad shape, the man who It made her understand what love was.

They both knew it, they were the only people the other loved, because after all, he was a monster, and she was a mere zero. Unimportant, irrelevant.

But he could do something for his father. A “thank you” for everything he had done for her.

When Jack died, the reader was already well into her 30s, so it was easier to move among people, influence them, scare them...

Spread rumors about the murderer who had troubled London for so long, the terror he had caused, how he was still on the loose, and the snowball began again. Jack the Ripper. The legend that never dies would always terrorize the streets of Europe, no matter what, reader was going to make sure of that.

Like a good daughter would do.

Shares, reblogs and comments are very welcome!

Just to make sure, i'm only liking the FICTIONAL versión of Jack the Ripper, the actual Jack could go and suck a dick.

[swallowtail-lotus]

Harassed {Jack the Ripper/Poseidon}

Repost

I'm sorry that I wrote this

Warning: mentions of murder and harassment. Don't do any of these things

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Jack the Ripper🔪-

One of your friends had dragged you to a bar one night, insisting you needed to get out more. You didn't have any plans that night but you still refused. After some convincing, you agreed to go.

A few minutes in and your friend is already gone, leaving you by yourself at the main counter. You only took a few shots, but stopped yourself after the 4th shot.

Suddenly, some drunk guy sat next to you, resting his rough hand on your shoulder. He tried so many times to get you to talk, but you just ignored him and walked out the bar. You began your lone walk to your home.

Just when you turned a corner, hands began to caress your sides. You thrash in the guy's grip but he just held you tighter. You took out a small pocket knife and stabbed his leg. You took off the moment he let you go, running inside your house and locked it.

You had a hard time sleeping after that.

The next day, you refused to get of bed, let alone the house. This worried some of your friends and tried to ask you why, but you kept quiet, which led them to ask the friend who took you.

"I do not know. They just left without even saying anything."

That was all they said. They decided to drop it once they realised their question won't be answered.

The next night, while it was dark, you heard a knock on your bedroom window. To your surprise, it was someone who you grew close to, Jack the Ripper. Your first encounter was when he was injured and you, a kind hearted soul, took him in, unaware of who he was. He originally wanted to kill you but seeing how kind you were, the thought of killing you soon went away.

"Milady, what seems to be troubling you?" He asked, his mixed eyes staring into your soul. Your dropped your head down low, refusing to let him see your tears. You wanted to lie your way out, but Jack would be aware of it.

"I-I was forced to go to a bar and this disgusting man touched me and tried to-"

"What did he look like?" You looked up, seeing the man's face turn to his usual murderous expression, but it seemed more dark.

"W-well, he had black hair and blue eyes and looks a little bigger than you. He also had some facial hair on his jaw." You described the man the best you could. Jack didn't say anything and disappeared into the night.

2 nights later~

Sweeping the floors of your house with a headache wasn't the best idea. After finishing off, you rested yourself on one of your chairs. You felt a piece of paper under your hand and picked it up. It was folded neatly and had beautiful handwriting. You opened it up and read the short letter.

I apologise for leaving you in your time of need, but I had to get rid of the beast who tried to corrupt you.

You felt a presence in your room and turned around, spotting Jack, twirling a knife in his hand. Without a second thought, you jumped up and hugged him. Jack held his arms away from you, not knowing what to do.

"You didn't need to kill him." Your voice muffled by his chest. Silence filled the room after you spoke.

"It was entirely necessary. I refuse to let them take your beautiful colours away."

Tears been to fall out, staining his shirt. Jack lowered his arms, slowly wrapping them around your waist.

He always thought he'd never meet a kind person, until life decided to let him meet you.

Poseidon🔱-

Being married to one of the most fearsome gods has its ups and downs.

One up is that you're the only one who can meet his gaze and live the next day.

One down is that he refuses to let you show affection in public to not ruin his public image in being perfect. (It does upset you, but you understand)

He sees you as his equal, so it isn't much of a surprise when another god stupid enough tries to have his way with you and he is informed.

This god won't leave you alone, even when you declined his invitation to accompany him.

"I told you many times! I do not wish to go with you!" You yelled at the persistent god following you.

It all started when he approached you and started a normal conversation. Then, he started getting a little too touchy with you, brushing his hand against your bare skin, his hands lingering on your shoulders and hovering over your chest for too long. That was enough for you to storm out and head back to your husband, the god you truly love.

"Come on, beautiful! I just want to know you better." The god exclaimed, grabbing your wrist. He pulled you closer to him, smirking victoriously when he saw your frightened face.

"I don't think she feels the same way." A familiar voice chimed in. The god froze in his spot, giving you the chance to wiggle out of his arms and step away from him. You felt relieved to see Heracles, his usual smile not present on his face and replaced with a menacing glare. The god trembled in his shoes and just took off to who knows, too afraid to even try to speak to the towering demigod.

"Fucking coward." You thought, watching the god disappear around a corner. You felt the demigod's hand on your shoulder.

"You should go back to Uncle. I bet he's missing you." Heracles' face changed to a more cheerful one, his smile exposing his pearly whites. You giggled at his sudden change and nodded.

"I should. Thank you for saving me!"

"No problem!"

With that, you took off to see your husband. Before entering, you took the time to stand up straight, take a deep breath and walked in. You faced your husband, slowly making your way to your throne next to his. Sea Blue eyes observed your form, noticing your slightly messy hair and increased speed of your breathing.

He knew these were your signs of discomfort.

"Who is responsible?" His chilling voice filled the silence. You felt exposed upon hearing his question and hesitated on answering. But you gave up.

"Just another god." You finally answered, your hands gripping the armrests nervously. You knew lying to your husband would be impossible.

"Come here." He demanded. You quickly complied, standing in front of him, unsure of his next demand.

"I said, come here." He demanded again, his eyes staring right in your own orbs. You swallow slowly, stepping closer to him. This was strange, he never demanded, let alone asked for anything like this. With hesitation, you wrapped your arms around Poseidon's waist. When he didn't push you away, you lowered yourself down to sit on his lap.

Crying was out of the question if it was for anything else, but after what happened, you couldn't help it.

Your quietly sobbed, tightening the hug. Surprisingly, Poseidon did nothing but sit there, listening to your sobs.

Poseidon will have to wait until he can deal with the living filth that decided to get his dirty hands on his wife...

[bones4thecats]

Beelzebub, Poseidon, Jack and Nikola with a s/o that's like 10X stronger than they are, like reader doesn't look like it at all but they can just pick them up and throw them over their shoulder with not even a little bit of their power wasted, reader is also known all around like a powerful and authority figure, they're a head god/goddess (kinda like Zeus and Odin)

Them With a Head God and Strong! S/O

Type of Writing: Request Characters: Beelzebub, Poseidon, Jack the Ripper, and Nikola Tesla Name: Them With a Head God and Strong! S/O Requester: Anonymous

A/N: These readers are all from different FAKE Pantheons, so you won’t be able to find any information out. But, they are all slightly inspired by the Bible, the Sinto, and the Greek Pantheon. By the way, here are the four different regions the FAKE Pantheons are from/set; Hierarchie - Germany ║ Hiérarchie - France ║ Jiēcéng - China ║ Ierarhie - Romania. By the way, these all mean ‘Hierarchy’ just so you guys know

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🪰 You had met Beelzebub back in 2000 B.C.E. at one of your first Gods’ Council Meetings as the leader of your Pantheon, Hierarchie

🪰 He was a very quiet person, and that interested you, due to being a fairly quiet person yourself. And the only reason that Beelzebub actually looked up from his hands was when someone tried to offend him, resulting in you sending a lightning bolt to strike them directly in the head

🪰 When you guys first met, Beelzebub had tried to keep his distance from you, as he didn’t want your Pantheon on his ass if you were to be harmed by this God-forsaken curse he was born with

🪰 Surprisingly, despite his obvious care for you, this curse had never harmed you, it was as if Satan had seen you as worthy of the affections of Beelzebub’s, which made him nearly cry tears of joy

🪰 Now, when it was decided that Ragnarok would have to produce 13 Gods for fighting, it was decided that there would be a Head of Pantheon fighting against a well-respected member of Humanity fighting

(Ignore the Beelzebub and Nikola Tesla fight)

🪰 It was you who was chosen to fight against Humanity’s representatives, the Greatest Warrior in History and by-far the most Successful Military Commander in History, Alexander the Great

🪰 The man had readied his Völundr sarissa as you stood there as he claimed the care that Humanity had and how they could better themselves if given the chance, your husband softly chuckled at your comeback to the pledge

" Let me guess, Brunhilde has been filling your heads with that nonsense? How fitting. She’s always been such a blood-thirsty and crude woman, I wouldn't put it behind her to lie to her assets. Though, despite the ignorant comment, you are not the dumbest man I’ve met, though, you better pray that he doesn’t die, mortal. "

🪰 The Gods erupted in laughter at your insult, and hearing Brunhilde’s swears only made it even better

🪰 Due to being well-known for your barbaric actions in battle and that you loved working your opponents up so they lost due to anger made your Pantheon cheer as Heimdall called out the starting word for Round 8 of Ragnarok

🪰 Now the only thing your husband could do is watch and hope that you come out of this unscathed, if a human could take down the likes of Poseidon, Heracles, and Hades, who knows if they can get you

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🔱 As a new head to your Pantheon, Hiérarchie, that originated in the northern land of Gaul, now known as France, by the migratory people

🔱 Poseidon was not amused when Hades had sent him a letter explaining that he was required to come to a meeting between the most powerful members of the multitude of Pantheons across the world

🔱 He had only been there a few minutes when you appeared in complete smoke, covering your feet as you strode in as your right-hand, the God of Life, Vie (life), appeared next to you, spreading light whereas you spread darkness

🔱 During that meeting, Poseidon had snuck quick glaces at you, and the only one to even come lose to noticing was Hades and Vie, who only glanced at you both and shrugged their shoulders

🔱 As you and Poseidon began to speak more and more over the next few thousand years, your relationship grew into a full-on marriage, settling a union between two of the most powerful Pantheons in mythology

🔱 Now, when Ragnarok was proposed by Brunhilde, you were chosen by Zeus to represent the Gods in the third round against an unknown human contestant

(Ignore the Poseidon vs Sasakii Kojiro fight)

🔱 You were set to go against the well-known Greek physician, Hippocrates, also known as the 'Father of Modern Medicine', who had written many different things he had discovered about illnesses, which helped Humanity grow in healing one another

🔱 Staring at the middle-aged man, despite the fact he (supposedly) lived to a very old age, that being 90 years, you scoffed lightly. This action made the physician cock and eyebrow and ask you what the matter was

" You. You are the matter. I'm the head of a Pantheon, a Supreme Deity, and I have to battle against some old man? How repulsive. " " You sound quite arrogant, ma'am/sir. " " Arrogant? Y'know, I was going to be nice and allow you the win so I can get back to doing my real job and handling my people, but now? Forget it. Grab your weapon and ready yourself, human. Because I'm not as nice as some say I am. "

🔱 Gripping his trident tighter as the second passed in the battle, Poseidon was interrupted in his thoughts by his nephew, Ares', screams of support to you as Heracles smiled and cheered for you more quietly

🔱 You were stronger than him... and if he knew he could defeat a human in battle, you definitely would. Right?

" Please be safe, my love... "

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🩸 Jack knows for certain that you're powerful, far more powerful than him. Even if he had a clone of himself, you would still win against both, no doubt. You are a Supreme Deity for a reason, after all

🩸 As your Pantheon was made many centuries before England was, you would normally curse people out underneath your breath in severely ancient Chinese, and whenever Jack asked you about your travels back home, you would rather he call it 'Zhongguo', as that is what it was called when you were made

🩸 When Ragnarok was hailed and you walked out of the Council with your smaller-Pantheon following you and the Valkyrie sisters, you were worried... what if Brunhilde chose your husband?

🩸 Unfortunately, Brunhilde had asked if your husband would be willing to participate in the battle to the death. And, being a protective spouse, you shut it down and said you would take his place

🩸 Hearing that news made Jack nearly spit out his tea, he knew you didn't want him to die again and all, but why would you sacrifice yourself like this?

" My love, I am truly sorry for not notifying you about this issue. But, I must admit, I do not wish to see you get thrown around by some punk-God who just wants Humanity destroyed. Unlike them, I know for certain that Humanity is worth fighting for, and I- I don't want you possibly dying for that cause. I'd rather die than live without you for the rest of my life. " " As your husband, I admit the same. An afterlife without you would be like living on Earth without oxygen, I would not be able to handle it. " " How about this; we fight together? After all, neither of us can live without the other, right? " " You always find the most crafty ways of getting out of this accidents, am I correct, Y/N? " " Yes you are, dearest. "

(Ignore that his original opponent was Heracles, he deserves to live U-U)

🩸 Humanity was not happy to hear that they were being represented by a killer duo, that being the supposed Jack the Ripper, a man who killed multiple women throughout the year 1888, and a Deity of Blood-lust and War, one that had tortured many in their conquest to rid the world of threats against your people

🩸 The Gods chosen to fight you both was the twins of Egyptian Mythology, Geb, the God of the Earth, and Nut, Goddess of the Sky. You just so happened to be close to Nut, which resulted in you and her going apart from one another as the battle commenced

🩸 When you and Geb looked into one another's eyes as Jack and Nut looked into their opponent's, Brunhilde looked over you all and clenched her fists

🩸 You both better come out of this alive; she doesn't need to lose someone she holds very dear to her again

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🧪 As the Supreme God of the Ierarhie Pantheon, which hailed from the European Country of Romania, you knew of many people coming from nearby lands, including the famous Nikola Tesla, who migrated from his home village in Smijan, Croatia, to North America

🧪 When you both first met, you were speaking to one of your close human friends, Marie Curie, and he noticed how your eyes lit up with amazement as she explained the suit's mechanisms

🧪 He hasn't seen anyone other than his fellow scientists look so gleefully at a piece of machinery before

🧪 As you stood and listened, Nikola had looked at you every once and a while before he was called by Marie, making him turn around and officially meet you

🧪 And he had to admit, you were one of the most gorgeous beings he has ever laid eyes upon. You were even more beautiful than the first invention he ever made

🧪 Ever since that day, you had always come in on your free-days away from Supreme-Deity duties and you would assist the many scientists on what they could do to improve the giant suit for Ragnarok

🧪 Speaking of Ragnarok, when you found out that the man you had grown close to was fighting Beelzebub, one of the most ruthless and mysterious Gods in the entire mixture of Pantheons, you had put your foot down and begun to speak with him about it, resulting in Brunhilde and Zeus making the exception for you to help out during the round, like a fight happening during a fight

🧪 When it was announced that you and Nikola were needed on the battlefield, you had hugged him tightly as he and his Valkyrie, Göndul, prepared and performed their Völundr

🧪 As you gripped your weapon, he looked down on you, gifting you the most gorgeous smile you had ever seen in your entire life of millions of years, and hearing the love-sick words pour out of his mouth made you nearly cry and kiss him for the possible first and last time

" Ljubavi (my love, I think?), I must confess this to you before we make an ultimate sacrifice. I love you, I have ever since I had laid my eyes upon your darling form. And I must do this if we do not make it out alive. "

🧪 When you felt him kiss you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, making him sigh contently as you kissed him right back. His and your shared fears leaving your minds for a while as the moment continued, the only thing snapping you away is the sound of Heimdall beginning your introductions

" I love you, Y/N. " " And I love you, Nikola Tesla. "

[mias-blogs]

Hello! i hope you're doing great and is having a great day (⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠). May i request for a sub Hermes, Thor, Jack the ripper, and Hades? (⁠｡⁠・⁠/⁠/⁠ε⁠/⁠/⁠・⁠｡⁠) ( pls include overstim, and squeezing w/ pecs ( was totally inlove with qin shi's part on that post of urs (⁠〃ﾟ⁠3ﾟ⁠〃⁠) )

𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼'𝑚 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 :𝐷 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑒

𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒓, 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉

𝒅𝒐𝒎!𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒓 ♡

!! Vibrator, not much talking, character is naked while reader is clothed, hair pulling, nipple play, pec squeezing, edging !!

It was amusing to see this, one of the strongest gods being at your feet as you toy around with him, a vibrator against his cock as he comes over and over again without a break, his strong hands squeeze your thighs and his head against your lap, his long red hair training down his back and against your lap, the remote in your hand being what's teasing him right now, making him cum or sometimes not allowing him too, making his brain all foggy as he couldn't think straight.

Your hand reaches out and tugs at his hair, pulling his face up to face you and you couldn't help but smiling at seeing how desperate he had came to be, his eyes looking up at you like a puppy, sweat dripping down his forehead as you fingers gently traced the golden lines on his face, you lean forward and press your lips against his, your tongue immediately slipping in his mouth, making a small whimper escape the god of thunder, your hands trail down his body until they quickly find his chest, making a smile pull on your lips.

You pull him up into bed, off of the floor before laying him down, your hands immediately going to his chest, squeezing his pecs, going down and licking his nipples, as you lick and bite at one, your hand works on squeezing the other, your knee slowly pushes against his crotch, rubbing his cock as he groans, his head tilted back as his breath comes out in cut of gasps, you still haven't turned the vibrator off and the way you were toying with his chest made him cum almost immediately.

“ Don't cum, alright sweetie?” you mumbled as you kiss his lips gently, he huffed as he threw his head back when he felt the vibrator go up to max, you hands not bothering to stop as your mouth went right back to teasing his nipples, the quiet moans and groans that left his throat were music to your ears, his strong hands gripped your shoulders trying to cover his mouth with the others but the one over his mouth was quickly slapped away by you, he was so close, so, so, close but the vibrator suddenly turned off, he let out a confused sound, looking up at you while you begun taking your clothes off.

𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 ♡

!! Praise(he needs some love), riding, nicknames, vanilla !!

Jack's arms wrapped around you tightly as you rode his cock, your hand gently placed on his shoulder as you did, you smile down at him sweetly as you continue at the same pace, his face is buried in between your breasts, you can't help but giggle a little bit, the action was sweet to you and of course welcomed by you as well, the hand that's on his shoulder slowly travels to the back of his head, burying you hand in his white hair.

“ I love you so much.” you whisper against his lips, you hips still moving, riding his cock, making him moan against your lips, the words making his heart melt, pulling you closer than you already were, as you pull back, Jack looks up at you in pure admiration, “My dear.. you make me feel so good..” he mumbled, his brain foggy from all the pleasure, he loves you, he loves you so much and he sees the most beautiful colors in you, one of your hands hold his cheek, your thumb presses on his lips, smudging the lipstick off of his lips that you have left on him.

“ You're so beautiful.” you smile at him, watching his already red cheeks burn up even more, he tries to look away from you but you immediately turn his head back to look at you again “No, no, none of that. ” you scolded him gently before praise started to fall from your lips again, with each one making him flustered, you turn him into a puddle with your words alone and the way your riding his cock makes him melt your arms, he's close to cumming and so are you, your hand gently holds his, bringing it close to your lips and kissing it as you both moan, your hips riding him faster than before, getting off of him and letting him finish on your stomach, the white liquid dripping down to your thighs as you both gasp for air.

“ Another round?”

𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 ♡

!! Gags, blindfold, bondage, crying, overstimulation, riding, subspace, nipple play, pec squeezing (I got freaky with this one) !!

To have the king of the underworld underneath you, tied up and gagged, wasn't the easiest thing to do but here you were. Your hips snap down harshly on him again and again, you can see the tears in the blindfold around his eyes, the muffled sound that come from him only make you want to torment the poor god even more. He could have snapped these damn ropes long ago but right now, he's not too sure if he can, he's not really sure why he agreed to being put into this position, especially knowing who he's around.

“ Mmmph! mmmph..!” he tries to moan or protest in any way but it all comes out in muffled sounds, falling on deaf ears, his legs try to squirm around but he gives up soon after, too tired from being overstimulanted for what felt like hours now, your gummy walls squeezing around his hard cock as you ride him, your hands that were on his abs slowly snake upwards to his chest, squeezing his pecs, making him jump a bit in surprise. You lean down, your lips press on his chest, landing kisses all over before you take one in your mouth, your tongue swirls around it, licking and sucking on it, you could hear the muffled sounds coming from him getting louder as you decide to tease more and more.

After a while and from a couple of dry orgasms coming from him, you pull back from his chest, letting out a small wet ‘pop’ sound as you did, you finally look at his face, blushed even more red than before with drool coating the ball gag and saliva dripping down his chin, the blindfold being wet where his eyes were, his cheeks slightly wet as well from the tears that slipped past the blindfold, you get off of him slowly, removing the ball gag from his mouth, making him pant heavily, you took the opportunity of the gag being off to kiss him, your tongue immediately going to inside of his mouth before you take off his blindfold and untie his wrists.

“ How do you feel?” you ask sweetly, gently moving some of his hair out of his face as he breathes heavily, “S’ gud.. an’ tired..” he barely managed to mutter out from exhaustion, sometimes, you liked him better when he was fuck stupid <3

[telvess]

Reader using pick-up lines on them

chaotic writing for the fun

Hades

“You should be arrested for stealing my heart!”

Pick-up lines, hmm? Alright, fine, but did you have to use the most pathetic, the cheesiest one? Hades is way too elegant for such a poor tasted attempt, he actually feels offended by your words.

Your first impression is horrible. Hades silently judges you. Of course, he is too classy to make any snarky comments, but you can tell by his cold, indifferent look that he has lost all interest in your company. At this point, he is more of a Poseidon than his brother himself.

If you aren’t the type of person who gives up easily and still tries to flirt… just stop. The best you can get from him would be „yes”, „no” or a nod of the head.

Buddha

“You see my friend over there? She want to know if you think I'm cute.”

Buddha stares at you for a long moment, then looks over your shoulder to check out your friend (who you obviously made up), then then returns to you. His expression is blunt, maybe slightly bored. Totally makes you lose the confidence you had a moment ago as you watch him lazily suck a lollipop and pierce you through with his unimpressed glare.

The worst he can say is „no”, right? Well, who would have thought that the enlightened mind of Buddha would prove otherwise. A drawn-out silence makes you uncomfortable and you start to squirm under his gaze, not ready for that unfazed attitude of his…

Once the confidence you felt approached him vanished and you are ready to leave as quickly as possible, Buddha begins to laugh historically. You jump up a little and stare at him confused. It takes him a while to calm down, but when he does, he looks at you seriously again and says „tell your friend I find ya cute” with the most annoying smirk in the entire universe.

Susanoo

“Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?”

Susanoo watches you with harsh expression, his eyebrows raising as your attitude doesn’t change. You just stand in front of him and wait for his answer. Kinda hot, he has to admit.

He is amused by this shitty attempt, but still has to admit that it takes some balls to say something so crappy to his face. You’re bold, stupid and definitely not in your right mind.

He would definitely address all of the above and then… respond to you with an even cheaper pickup line that he thinks sounds good. He is very proud of himself and oblivious to the point that it matches his intimidating aura.

Susanoo likes a person who isn’t concerned with what everyone think of them, but he is also a person who expects others to submit to his will, which makes him rather difficult person to flirt with, demanding from you to adapt to his confusing preferences.

Nikola

“If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put U and I together.”

BUAHAHAHAHA! HE WOULDN’T GET IT 100%!

He looks at you very confused at first, then he puts to work all of his braincells trying to figure out what you meant. Is this some kind of puzzle? Mystery? It’s clearly impressive, because he struggles to solve it!

Please, stop the brainstorming session before he starts writing his thought on the board and calls members of the science crew asking for the consultations.

After yours short explanation (which probably burnt your soul to the bones with embarrassment) Nikola nods, compliments your clever attempt and… continues what he was doing before this whole masquerade started, oblivious to the fact you just hit on him. So you just stand there and wait for something, but you last barely several dozen seconds before you run away to hide somewhere far, far away.

Much to your surprise, Nikola visits you the next day and invites you for coffee, bluntly.

Hermes

“Can I put my hand on your thigh, where it belongs?”

You sit next to him and get straight to the point. No hesitation, no shame in your eyes. Hermes’ eyes widen for a millisecond as the words leave your lips. Oh? Oh? Oh? He couldn’t help but let his lips stretch into a wide smile, trying to cover his mouth with his hand as a single chuckle escapes his lips.

When he pulls himself together, Hermes lets his playful nature take over. So you thought you were flirty? Hermes is too smart and too cunning to allow you triumph for long. Even if he isn��t interested, he will leave you with a dry mouth and wet panties. Hermes uses the tongue as smoothly as he uses the violin.

Apollo

“I'm sorry, were you talking to me?” He denies, “Well, would you like to?”

My, my, look at you! Approaching the Sun God just like this? Apollo is impressed. In fact, because of how intimidating he is, it's not often that others surprise him with such bravado. Usually they just treat him as something as intangible as the rays of the sun, bathing in his glory, praising him as a celestial being, not as a person. You - on the other hand - are a breath of fresh air.

Once the first shock wears off, his entire figure begins to glow and he gives you the most breathtaking smile you will ever see. From that point on, everything he does comes so naturally that it makes you lose yourself. After making great first impression, you end up like everyone else: Apollo wraps you around his little finger and before you know it, you just sit there and listen to his melodious voice as if you are bewitched. The man is too charming.

Poseidon

“Are you a magician? Because when I look at you, everyone else disappears.”

Peasant. Get out.

You aren’t clever. You aren’t brave. You aren’t impressive. The only person that will disappear is gonna be you, if you don’t remove yourself in the next 3 seconds.

Whoever didn’t stop you from approaching Poseidon like this, definitely doesn’t wish you well.

Kojirō

“Aren't you tired? From running through my mind all day?”

The man gives you surprised look, and moment later he presents you his widest smile. Sasaki has no clue what to say, so he just stands before you, rubbing his neck and blushing like teenage girl. He may stammers out a few words of thanks, but you really shouldn’t hope for more. Kojirō is simply not used to compliments, so even the simplest pick-up line can rock his world.

Please, ask him about swordsmanship, because it’s probably the only thing he can talk about while his brain fries in the skull.

Once Kojirō pulls himself together, he turns out to be exactly as carefree and friendly as you expected. The longer you two interact, the more open and less awkward he becomes.

Ares

“Do you have a name, or can I just call you 'mine'?”

Did you just? Huh???

Ares blinks a few times before his brain process information. He can’t believe you said something like that! Do you even know who you are talking to? He is Ares, the God of War! One of the twelve Gods of Olympus and son of Zeus! He deserves more respect, not some pathetic, human-alike attempt at flirting. He shouts all this in your face, making a big scene and ridiculing you in front of the others gods. For a moment he’s proud of himself, but your teary eyes quickly put him in a less mighty state.

To make things worse, you literally run away. At first Ares tries to ignore the feeling of guilt in his chest, pretending that your reaction was childish and exaggerated, but all he needs is Hermes to make a little remark (“Poor thing, it seems she gave her all to speak up.”) to make Ares’ face red.

He mutters some lame excuse to leave and starts looking for you. He still thinks your attempt was awful, but maybe - just maybe - his heart skips a beat knowing that some pretty miss thinks so highly of him.

Jack

“If music be the food of love, let’s have a feast together.”

Okay, this man isn’t used to hearing compliments, let alone hitting on him. Jack is a little shocked, not because he doesn’t understand you, but because you actually chose him. He doesn’t recognize you, but to his great surprise you seem to know a little about him. After all, you referred to Shakespeare. It couldn't have been an accident, right?

“Pardon me, lady?” is probably the first thing out of Jack's mouth as he’s still processing what you’ve said, but he quickly snaps out of his surprise, “Forgive me, where are my manners?”

Jack introduces himself properly, takes off the hat and bows like a gentleman. He then politely asks for your name, still fluttered that you gave him a chance.

Thor

“Did you do something to my eyes? I can't seem to take them off you.”

“…”

Neither Thor nor Mjölnir budge. Well, this is definitely something new; no one has ever approached Thor this way before, so he has to give you some points for creativity. However, don’t expect anything as Thor isn’t interested in continuing the conversation, so it’s up to you if you are interested in one-sided interaction.

Loki

“Well, here I am! What are your other two wishes?”

Loki stares at you without the slightest sign of interest, twirling strand of hair around his finger. He seems distant, almost like he didn’t hear you. Then he flinches, as if snapped out of trance. His face changes in a split second: a wide, forced smile and squinting eyes screaming at you to evacuate, because you’ve hit on the wrong guy. “Do you have a death wish, woman?” Loki asks, his voice has the sweetest tone that tickles your ears, but his words spew poison…

Loki is capricious. I don’t think it’s a matter of wrong pick-up line, it's rather more a matter of right timing. But even if you choose a bad moment to approach him, he probably wouldn’t hurt you (physically) - he prefers to scare others, toy with their fear than kill them.

On the other hand, if your timing is right, then you would still bounce off the wall, because Loki doesn’t intent to give you a straightforward answer; he would like to play with you, confuse you with the mixed signals he sends. He wants a reaction from you, entertain him. If you are cocky - his goal is to crush your self-confidence. Shy? Prepare for blushing, squealing and stuttering. Ah, you think you’re being funny here? Loki will gladly turn your smile into tears.

[monochrome-cropcrown]

We've seen Jack expressing annoyance, indifference, etc.

But seeing Jack being physically mad scares me

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Hello! Is it alright if I ask for ror gods (of your picking) with a cat hybrid reader? The gods accidentally scaring hybrid cat reader and their tail goes fluffy

And make sure you're taking care of yourself and drinking water<33

-You were wandering around, looking for Kojiro, as he had promised to take you out for sushi again, which was making your mouth water just thinking about it, as he knew the best restaurants to take you to.

-You had planned to meet in the Greek pantheon, as he had been thinking of inviting Hercules and Jack along, as food tasted better with others around to enjoy it.

-You rounded corner and instantly your eyes lit up, seeing your friends there and you were quick to rush over, easily leaping up and hugging Hercules from behind.

-He teased you, pretending not to notice, turning, “Is there something on my back?” your tail swished around as you grinned down at Kojiro and Jack who returned it, thinking it was amusing before they greeted you.

-You clung to Hercules for a little while longer, as Kojiro had just finished convincing them to come with the two of you for sushi, enticing them with trying new things.

-When you started walking off, your ears twitched lightly, hearing someone behind you, following the group, but when you turned there was nothing and you scowled softly, thinking it was someone pulling a prank on you.

-You were a favorite target of Loki, as he liked scaring you, you always reacted so amusingly, but he always made up for it afterwards, cuddling you as he knew how to make you happy.

-You didn’t feel like being pranked, you just wanted to go and eat!

-The group was almost out of the pantheon, heading towards the Shinto pantheon where the restaurant was when someone ran up behind you and shouted, “HI Y/N!!”

-You leapt up in fear with a sound that was like a mix of a yowl and a scream, your eyes narrowing to slits and your tail puffing up as Hercules caught you, the group seeing you had frozen in fear.

-Anubis was quickly roaring with laughter, “Loki was right- you do look adorable!!” your arms wrapped around Hercules’ neck again, your eyes narrowing, and you hissed down at him, trying to look intimidating but your tail was still puffed up.

-Anubis joined the group, wanting to know where you all were going, while you were pouting lightly, not wanting anything to do with him, until when you were all sitting at the low table together, Anubis grabbed a large piece of salmon, presenting it to you with a bright grin.

-You looked like you were in bliss, your eyes closed as you enjoyed the flavorful fish as Kojiro was teaching Jack how to hold chopsticks, the five of you enjoying your meal out.

[dragologist]

NEW OFFICAL ART LETS GO

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#128 The Boomers

You're trying to teach your dad & mom plus fellow human fighters modern slang...the ones who need it more are Adam and Kojiro-

Y/n*Using your laser pointer at the new word* "Rizz"!

Kojiro: What's that?

Goll*Smilling beside him*Umm it's short for "Charisma"!-The Human kids say it!

Kojiro*Smiles at the youngest Valkyrie and pats head head*Thank you

Adam*Looking stoic looking at the board*...Is that right?

Y/n:Mhm!

Adam*Taking a deep breath*...I feel like a stroke victim-

Y/n & Goll*Both lost it at Adam serious confusion*PPPFFF!?-

Human Fighters*All of them have different reactions to...hold it in or straight out laughing sympathetically at their father-*!?!

Eve*Chuckles at her husband's confusion and gives him a loving pat on his shoulder*

Y/n*Clutching the board,wheezing*D-DAD-

Adam: Something's going on in this world...an-and it just not-...They're not even calling me!

[kanroji-san]

Kyojuro!Y/n/Reader AU

Hercules: I don't think your father like me and Jack very much...

Kyojuro!Y/n: Why do you think that?

Jack: *Points at the sky*

*"GET AWAY FROM MY CHILD" written in clouds*

[holykhepri]

record of ragnarok doodles

[xjulixred45x]

Thank you for doing my ror Jack the Ripper x daughter reader. I loved it and was wondering if you could do a sequel set during ragnarok. Either daughter chearing on her father during his match and meeting afterwards or daughter being summoned alongside her father as the people who created the legend of Jack the Ripper and committed the crimes.

Hi! I'll try My Best

Jack the Ripper and Daughter Reader Pt2: Love?

Jack was unaware of love for much of his life. he knew that now.

And he was fine with that for a long time, he found certain forms of comfort, forms that others did not understand, abhorrent and unforgivable forms, but that gave him the closest feeling he would ever experience to euphoria, adrenaline, love.

Of course, until he met reader.

Even if Jack never thought about the future after what happened with his mother, he didn't really see himself worthy of being a father himself. After all, what could ensure that he wouldn't end up repeating the same mistakes? What if he didn't love his children the way he should? He couldn't imagine anything worse than that. However, the reader made a special place for herself in his life.

Jack felt something with the reader that he did not feel with many people, almost none, sympathy. From living in poverty to having a parent who didn't genuinely care about you. But above all, being unkown about affection. The love. This girl was never loved either.

In her he didn't simply see a daughter, he saw what he could have been if he had had what he longed for so much, love. For the same reason, he could not allow himself to stain his daughter's innocence with his “work”, with his customs, with him in general. He had to make sure this girl had everything he couldn't have, a prosperous life, an education, maybe a family of her own, a bright future that he wouldn't dim.

And he was proud of the lady she grew up to be, intelligent, gentle and educated. The only thing Jack really regretted in life was not having been able to live longer, to see what his daughter's life would be like in the future. will she have had children? any husband? It's not like anyone was worthy of her anyway, maybe she dedicated herself to studying? She was always very intelligent and observant, if times were different, he did not doubt that she would reach the most brilliant men of the time.

Unfortunately, there was no way for Jack to know about it. After all, it turns out that actions do have consequences, especially in death. He was in Helhaim for more years than he could count, completely deservedly so, but at least he was grateful that no matter how many years passed, Reader never appeared there, even if he missed her company, it was better that she was in the place she really was. deserved, away from him.

However, something changed one day. When the fate of all humanity depended on fighting the gods.

And the Valkyries couldn't think of a better idea than to use the most prolific assassin in history against the most worthy god. Good versus evil. God against human. Very interesting. However, already being in Valhalla, Jack had other priorities in mind.

Even if Jack had some preparation time before his round, they didn't give him permission to go find the reader (or even let her know he was there), because if the other souls in Valhalla knew about it they would probably be angry, hysterical even, plus they had to focus on the fight they would have. Which left Jack more distracted than usual until it was time to fight.

If there was one thing Jack hoped for, that he wanted with all his being at the moment the fight started, it was that Reader wasn't in the crowd. Don't come here, don't see me like that, don't see me for who I really am, stay with the memories we made together, but don't see the monster I hid from you for so many years...

However, you cannot control luck.

When Jack was leaving the arena after his victory, he felt the hatred of the people once again, the shouts, the insults, the looks of displeasure and disappointment, nothing new. Still, he was satisfied with the outcome of the fight, satisfied with his victory. It's not like he didn't deserve people's displeasure anyway.

Despite this, Jack was not prepared for what awaited him on the other side of the stands.

As soon as he set foot in the infirmary, being treated for his injuries, Jack could hear the door open. At first he thought it was one of the Valkyries or a doctor, but as soon as he looked up, he could feel his hands shaking and his eyes widening like never before. She was there.

It seemed that she had not aged a day since the moment he died, being a lady, an adult, however, her eyes betrayed the girl he had known. She was no better than him, she was gripping the skirt of her dress very tightly, and trying very hard to keep her head up. she blinked a lot, trying not to cry in front of him. Not now.

He was going to say something, he had to say something, maybe a “I'm sorry” or “forgive me” but before he knew it, his daughter rushed at him in a golden rush, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug. Jack could feel himself almost crumbling inside as he heard his daughter sobbing against his shoulder, tears threatening to fall from his eyes as well, as he gently returned the hug.

He and the reader sometimes could not communicate their emotions well, even with his special eyes, Jack could not know exactly what the reader felt at times, so she resorted to these types of displays of affection or physical actions, ways of saying what What was happening, no talking, just actions.

And now, almost two centuries later, that same custom remains, while Jack hugged his daughter, a hug that he waited years to be able to give, that he understood again the message she wanted to convey to him.

I don't care what you did, I don't care what you think, you are my father, I am your daughter. I love you.

And that was all he needed.

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