#Su drabble

[ruubyys1]

Su whispered sweet nothings into your ear as he held you gently in his arms. His voice was like a flowing melody that has been blowing with the winds crossing through. Every word in his tone was filled with sugar-coated sweetness, like strawberries kissed in the bright haze of the day.

He caressed your waist in smooth, small circles and eventually on the way to your back with his warm hand. Continuing to talk more about you and you only—

“I love you, [Name].” This time, his tone went slightly seductive yet remained the sweetness inside it.

I love this man so much.

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[melminli]

thanos is just such an easy person to argue with

next.

there was only one thing you wanted from a young age and that was to be the child of fucking rich parents in your next life. Those were the real people who won the lottery and they didn't even have to fucking play it, can you imagine that? Hardly, you were more concerned with staying alive and not drown in debt.

But I suppose I'm not alone in that. You watched the crowd a bit before looking down at your own green tracksuit, which had the number 360 printed on it. What the...

"Huh? What the hell are you doing here?" Asked a voice which you really didn't want to hear right now. You looked unwillingly at the purple head. "I thought you were good with money, but then maybe you wouldn't be here, right señorita?" he asked you sarcastically.

Yes, you were good with money, but too bad that you just didn't fucking have any. "Look who is talking." you replied to Thanos in a playfully innocent voice. He really was the last person you wanted to talk to right now. The shock after seeing his face while his debt was exposed to the crowd had worn off by now, but still. You really hoped you wouldn't have to interact with him. "I mean, who would be stupid enough to put all their money into a stupid cryptocurrency after watching a shitty YouTube video, right?" you laughed as he smiled irritably. You pretended to only now realize who fit that description and poked him on the chest. "Oh, that's you. I'm really not that surprised, to be honest."

His irritated stance only deepened and a few others watching the scene wondered how a hot-headed person like him hadn't ticked off yet. "You're really pissing me off right now, I would have thought you'd be happy to see me,"

You looked a little uncomfortable. "Not the slightest actually since you're pure scum. Please stay away from me, bye!" you said goodbye to the guy and made your way to another corner to create as much distance as possible.

"Damn, what's wrong with her?" Asked number 124, who had been staying by Thanos' side and observing the interaction. "How do you even know each other?" He asked him curiously, but Thanos' eyes were still fixed on your figure. "None of your business." he simply replied, before his grin deepened as he loosened up again.

She wants me. They all do.

[nerdofthecentrey]

Hi! Can I ask for cha hyun-su helping his s/o who has a really really bad migraine?

Cha Hyun-Su x Reader with bad migraines

A/N: This is my first request hopefully you enjoy 😊🤞

Genre: Fluff and Comfort

Unedited

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- Hyun-su as much as he hates begging would beg Eun-Hyeok for time away from savaging to be with you.

- Hyun-Su tries his best to aid you in these times. He’ll get you anything you ask for like strong pain medication (if he can find it). Cold or hot cloth for you head. Soup or rice.

- He is extremely protective especially when you’re having migraines. He snaps quietly at the group to be quiet. Nobody ever argues cause they know what’s happening.

- He’ll lay with you in a dim room a candle lit for small comforting light. He even created a small night light out of a food can. It projects stars onto the walls and looks even cooler when you spin it.

- He’ll lay down by your side and only get close if your comfortable. He’ll stroke your hair gently or draw on your hands with his fingers tips.

- You sometimes ask him to tell you stories because it’s better than the hushed groans of the monsters. Every time you have moments like this he always manages to take you away from the sharp pains.

“ Hyun-Cha.” You whisper softly to the boy next to you. He hums in response.

“ Can you tell me story, please?”

“ I’m not sure I’ll be the best but I can try..”

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[ohmygs-blog]

hi! can u do dreamies texts where u tell them “my parents like u” after u introduced them to ur parents for the first time?😆

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

dreamies meeting ur parents <3

[pixieskie]

˖˚˳⊹"i really do love you.. im sorry"˖˚˳⊹

-warnings: Angst, depress!on, su!c!dal thoughts, detachment, scars, body dysmorphia, disassociation, not proofread, chubby reader. -chars mentioned: Scaramouche -wc: 0.6k -a/n: i dont even know what to say.. Um this is .. something.. enjoy?

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as someone who felt every emotion more intense than others, it also meant feeling more sad. it should've been fine but you simply couldn't feel happy.. you have friends and family but still felt so lonely..

“helloooo” scaramouche waved his hand infront of your face to get your attention.

Suddenly looking up, you see him frowning at you. “what’re you thinking so hard about.. do you not wanna watch the movie?”

“sorry.. i just spaced out” you said embarrassed.. “just continue the movie, ill pay attention this time”.. Scara simply muttered a small ‘fine’ and resumed it.

Scaramouche is your best friend, the one you share everything with. But.. he could never understand the depth of your emotions.. The void you feel inside.. The aching loneliness that consumes you at every moment.

“Yes lets go to the beach!! itll be perf....”

“ooh i just bought a new bikini…..”

“wont it be too sunny? ill get tanne….”

you drowned out their conversation and thought of excuses to skip… you had no other choice.. a bikini wouldn't cover your scars, stretch marks or tummy fat.. it would be on display for everyone to see your insecurities and then they'd hate you.

“guys im sorry but i have to study this weekend.. exams are close”

“again? but didnt you say the same last week…”

“oh come on! itll be so fun…”

“ugh she does the same everytime…”

Ofcourse they wouldn't understand.. They had the perfect body..

The words were blurred as you tried to read them.. Nothing made sense to you anymore.. Your exams were near and you have to study but the words together don't make sense anymore..

Sighing, you went to splash some water on your face to wake yourself up. Looking up into the mirror, you saw failure.. Someone who cant study.. Someone who wouldnt be able to make a living..

You sat back down at your desk.. You can study and change your future right? its just a book..

But.. you cant make yourself read the words anymore.. you felt so tired..

Why cant you also be like others?.. Everyone else is so successful and perfect.. They have good grades, perfect body and happy lives..

You sat on the edge of the roof.. This used to be your hang out spot with Scara but eventually you both stopped meeting there.

“where the fuc- YOURE HERE?” Scara dramatically sighed, huffing. “Ive been searching all over for you. Come on, ive made dinner.. you have to eat something”

You chucked softly at his caring nature and nodded silently.. “Scara?” he was about to leave but turned back to look at you “yeah?”

“I love you”

He chuckled in confusion “yeah yeah i get it, i love you too. no need to get all sentimental with me, its just dinner.”

You turned back to the sky once he left. He probably went to your kitchen to fill a plate for you..

You smiled at the thought. He was the best person you could've asked for..

And it hurts. He cared for you so much but you couldn't appreciate it..

Leaving never had to be this painful.. But a tear fell down and you closed your eyes, recounting your memories..

There were so many happy moments you never got to enjoy.. Sad moments you stayed numb.. And the huge gap in your memory.. and nobody knew how you felt because you never let them.

‘Im so tired… Im so tired..” You looked at your feet, dangling off the roof.. ‘i hate this .. i dont wanna do this.. but theres nothing else to be done’

You took a deep breath in.. “i really do love you.. im sorry”...

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tags: @rubywonu @stygianoir @unsavoy-melon @kashiiwi @babbledabble25

[xjulixred45x]

While browsing the internet I realized that something quite common and popular in the fandom of Studio Investigate games is to make Married in Red AUs with the Dead Plate characters.

especially Vincent taking Bok-su's place, and Rody taking Da-jeong's place.

and while I quite like these AUs, an interesting idea came to me that, personally, I think fits better with the Dead Plate characters.

What if Rody took Bok-su's place?

I mean, think about it, Rody could have gone through the same thing as the first ending of Dead Plate, but realizing that Vincent had to do with Manon's disappearance. So although he walked away from him, as soon as he had the opportunity to take revenge on Vincent weeding, he took it.

Taking away Vince's partner like he did with Rody's.

I think that here it not only applies better to the theme of revenge, but also in general I find several parallels with other characters.

Vince and DaJeong are selfish people who, while they may be decent, don't see the bad/regret their past actions. nor how that affected others so horribly (Rody/Bok-su).

and Rody, instead of having been someone dedicated to a career like Bok-su, was very dedicated to Manon, and both of them, upon losing that something/someone that stabilized them, lost their minds and took justice into their own hands.

I don't know, I just want to see Vince suffer and Rody have a satisfying revenge.

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(ESPAÑOL)

navegando por internet me di cuenta que algo bastante comun y popular en el fandom de los juegos de Studio Investigate es hacer AUs de Married in Red con los personajes de Dead plate.

especialmente Vincent tomando el lugar de Bok-su, y Rody el lugar de Dajeong.

y si bien me gusta bastante estos AUs, me vino una idea interesante y que, personalmente, creo que encaja mejor con los personajes de Dead Plate.

¿y si Rody tomara el lugar de Bok-su?

digo, piensenlo, Rody pudo haber pasado por lo mismo que en el primer final de Dead Plate, pero dándose cuenta de que Vincent tuvo que ver con la desaparicion de Manon. por lo que si bien se alejo de el, en cuanto tuvo la oportunidad de tomar venganza de Vincent, la tomo.

quitandole a Vincent a su pareja como el hizo con Rody.

creo que aqui no solo aplica mejor para el tema de la venganza, sino que también en general encuentro varios paralelismos con otros personajes.

Vince y Dajeong son personas egoistas que si bien pueden ser decentes, no ven lo malo/no se arrepienten de sus acciones del pasado. ni como eso afecto tan horriblemente a los demas(Rody/Bok-su).

y Rody en vez de haber Sido alguien dedicado a una carrera como Bok-su, estaba muy dedicado a Manon, y ambos al perder ese algo/alguien que los estabilizaba, perdieron la cabeza y tomaron justicia por sus propias manos.

no se, simplemente quiero ver a Vince sufrir y Rody tener una venganza gratificante.

[luvsae]

"if i were to lose my memory, what's the first thing you'd tell me about us?" you asked, looking up at hyunsu.

hyunsu set his food down and wiped off his mouth with the napkin that lay on the table in front of him. "thats really deep."

"come on," you poked his arm. "what would you tell me?"

hyunsu sat for a moment in thought, his lips sticking out a bit and his eyes looking around the room.

you waited for him to respond. the question happened to pop up on your phone and you were curious.

"i would tell you the story on how i embarrassed myself in front of you because i was so in love."

"really?" you smiled. "why?"

"because when i was embarrassed you made me feel okay. i didn't feel embarrassed anymore when you did something to embarrassed yourself. that was the first time someone did something like that for me me," he explained. "i knew i was in love with you even more than before."

it almost brought tears to your eyes. the fact that he remembered that was so special to you, and you knew that if you lost your memory, you would fall in love with him again.

"i know this sounds cheesy, but i would fall in love with you again and again. every life." you told him.

"i would too," he connected his lips with yours for a moment, feeling the sudden rush.

"i'm always in love with you."

[chibi-celesti]

Tshugo Wonderland Omake: Compare and Contrast

First proper drabble around the Shugo Chara x TWST idea I wanted to share! A bit more an anthology gag/ shitpost that anything.

♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹

~Tshugo Wonderland~

In the Heartslabyul garden, Grim, Amu and her Would Be Selves were hanging out with Ace and Deuce enjoying a small gathering that consisted of just them and their seniors: Riddle, Cater and Trey. They were discussing various topics such as the latest exams or other events planned later on in the school. The Joker smiled watching the boys banter and chatted with each other and alongside her Chara. 

“Hey hey, A.M.-chan!”

“Hmm?”

“Ain’t it kinda neat your lil not faeries are kinda like us?”

“Kinda like you…?”

The four in question looked back and forth between each boy to see what Cater meant. Miki and Dia were the ones who put it together first.  “Oh, I get what Cater-san means!” The little diamond nodded with the artist. “Each of us match with the suits on their faces!”

“See. Ran and Ace-kun both have a heart; Miki and Deuce-kun have a Spade; Trey and Su are clovers, or clubs,” Dia winked. “And lastly, Cater-kun and I match with our Diamonds.”

“Oooh. We all do match!” Deuce said in amazement.

“Only thing that’s different is the personalities,” Ace jabs a thumb to Ran, who gasps at his remark.

“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?!”

“You know very well what I mean. Like seriously, I’m not that sappy of a romantic, Deuce can barely paint a realistic bird like Miki can-”

“HEY!”

“And Cater-senapi and Dia may look alike, but Dia isn’t Magicam obsessed. Really, Su and Trey are the closest ones who match.”

Riddle also added onto this. “Yes. They both are very good at making pastries. Su’s skills are just as superb as Trey’s.”

“So long as she hasn’t eaten any Wild, candied Violets…” Su and Trey glanced at their friends, both pausing their chewing at said violets.

♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹 ♥️♠️♣️ ♦️🌹

If anyone wants to be tagged regarding these drabbles for this idea, feel free to let know!

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

In light of Father's Day...

Yuu: Happy Father's Day *hands Crowley an envelope*

Crowley: Oh, Prefect! You see me as a father-figure and got me a gift! You shouldn't have- *opens the envelope and stares at it* This is a restraining order?! AND YOU'RE SUING ME?!

Yuu: Exactly, see you in court, bitch.

. . . meanwhile . . .

Crewel: I got those adoption papers you handed in with your last exam.

Yuu: And? *hopeful look*

Crewel: Welcome to the family. *small smile* Also, how did Crowley take the restraining papers and the su-

Crowley: *loud sobbing in the distance*

Crewel: Nevermind then-

[mandareeboo]

You ever remember weird lore that probably means nothing and obssess over it

[whumpasaurus101]

“It’s okay, I-I’ve got you, I won’t ever let them lay another hand on you ever again. I promise,” Caretaker squeezed Whumpee tight, tears streaming down their face as they savoured every second with Whumpee, “You’re safe, I promise you’re safe.”

[vistarnovels]

STEAL A KISS, MY DEAR ANGEL.

SUMMARY. Su, the guardian angel of [ name ] is caught by her during midnight, when watching over her. he tries to explain himself, but to no use you panic. not knowing how to stop your threatening, he does the first thing that comes to mind.

C/W. guardian angel Su, soooftt sex, plot? maybe, praise so much praise, fem reader, Su is so fucking soft on reader I'm, blowjob, cowgirl hehe, mentions of reader having a knife, sort of scent kink 💗, sensitive su!! , clothed masturbation ( reader ), fingering ( reader receiving ), squirting god, dumbification ig? I don't know.

A/N. okay look, the anon made me have an idea in mind hehe I couldn't help it! I loveeee soft sex it's just so, aghh ( 80 followers celebration !! tags : @kamishir0rui | if you'd like to be tagged in my posts, please send an ask thank you! )

His wings resembled a god's beauty.

Su stood on the railing of your houses balcony, looking upon the glowing moon in content, a smile on his face. for today, he had been given a task to watch over your sleeping state and in which he gladly accepted to.

he has guarded you for almost his entire life, ever since he and you were both children. he wasn't as, sneaky as he thought. if he got a single step closer to you from his place, he'd be caught in an instant.

the wind blew softly, as Su breathed in the fresh air. unbeknownst to him, you approached from behind silently with a switch knife in hand. his nose scrunches at the smell of metal from behind him, wings tensing as it raised in alarm. “I—I can explain!”

he retaliates, holding his hands up in surrender as he turns to look at you slowly and jumping down from the railing. “Well, start.” you were certainly weary of him. he had wings for fuck's sake, as if there wasn't anything more dangerous than a man with wings on a railing. he made it seem like he was bearing it at you as well.

he hesitates for a moment, swallowing harshly as he tries to mutter out something, anything to you. but he's stuck in a trance, breathing in the heavy scent of your perfume. he couldn't get enough of it. it was, entirely the reason he came out to the balcony either way.

he felt suffocated just being in your room, face flushed as he dizzily walked out. he takes a deep breathe, still just as nervous but slightly composured.

“I'm Su, a g-guardian angel.. I— I watch over you during midnight.” he slowly starts, heart beating rapidly at your sharpened knife. You take small steps towards him, knife in front you. “That's bullshit, who are you real— mhm!” your words are cut off by his soft lips, eyes wide as you drop the knife, clanging loudly against the concrete.

he dips you, kissing you softly as he hums at the sweet taste of your chapstick. his mind is hazy as he finally processes what he has done. Su breaks the kiss, breathing heavily with a flushed face. you weren't any different, in the same state as him.

“I—I'm sorry! I, didn't think it through—” you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you steal another kiss. you kissed him sensually, tongue invading his mouth as you made out with him. releasing the kiss, he brings you back up, looking at you with a glint of desire in his eyes.

chuckling at his state, you let go of him. you walk backwards and beckon him over with your finger. he follows willingly, already smitten simply with a kiss. closing the sliding door behind him, he locks it before you once more pulled him into a kiss and falling onto your soft bed.

he leans back to admire you, your hair sprawled as your chest heaved. “God, you're beautiful,” he mutters. “So, so pretty.” he kisses your neck lightly, using his finger to tilt your chin up. your hand is pressed against his back, and in a swift moment, he is laid on his back.

“I'll take good care of you, k?” you spoke with a sultry voice, as he gapes at you with lidded eyes. he hums, nodding absentmindedly. palming him hard through his pants, he groans loudly, arching his back as it sends shock waves through him.

“fuck— angel..!” he weeps, voice strained as his head falls back. the simple touch of your skin against his clothed cock made him twitch uncontrollably, thoughts erratic as he tried to wrap his head around the situation. unzipping his pants, you pull it down impatiently, not wanting to anticipate yourself and him.

his cock is already half hard, leaking pre-cum through his boxers. you grin, before pulling down his boxers as he hisses at the cold air meeting contact with his dick. taking his cock in hand, it twitches at your warm hand enveloping it. thumbbing his slit, he whines. “princess, hah! cmon, cut me some— ngh! slack.. sen-sensetive!”

his precum acts as lube, the lewd shlick sound filling the room alongside his breathless moans. you jerk him off, as he thrusts his hips to the movements of your hand, it's filthy. you blow on his cock, giggling as it twitches rapidly. and with that, you take his mushroom tip into your mouth, the bitter taste of his precum coating your mouth.

“feels— so good–! agh!” he moans in ecstasy, eye rolling to the back of his head as your warm mouth also envelopes his cock. he whimpers as you circle his tip with your tongue, saliva drooling down your chin as you do so. he panted, unable to stutter even a single word because even he tried his moans would interrupt it.

you teased him, taking more of his dick as you chocked, tears welling in your eyes. but that didn't discourage you. tucking a hair strand behind your ear, you start to bop your head as his tip constantly hit the back of your throat. whatever you couldn't fit in your mouth resulted in you just jerking him off.

“fuck, you're going to be the death of me..” he mutters, before taking a hold of your hair and shoving your head down his cock. you practically sobbed, letting him treat you like some ragdoll. but, you were enjoying the control he had over you. you held onto his thighs as your nose grazed his pelvic, your cunt weeping with slick.

“so close— so close, hah!” his moan cuts him off, as he whimpers and thrusts him hip up, flushed red and skin sheened with sweat as his hair sticked to his forehead. a hand leaves one of Su's thighs, as you press a finger to your clit, grinding down on it as you moan loudly. his thrusts turn sloppy, as he opens his mouth to warn you.

“'m cumming, fuucckkk~ you'll take it like a good girl, y-yeah?” his grin is wobbly as he looks down at you, not bothering to wait for an answer. not like you could do so anyways. his orgasm builds up, before he groans loudly, perhaps the loudest one you'll be receiving the night.

his warm seed runs down your throat, as you swallow it all, not letting a single drop fall out. as he pulls back, he uses his thumb to open up your mouth, chuckling as you stick your tongue out with no evidence of his cum on it.

“did I, do good?” your voice is hoarse as you ask, but he doesn't put any mind to it. “mhm, so good angel.” he brushes his finger's through your hair, before pulling you up and kissing you softly. his hands grope your ass, as he bites on your bottom lip before switching positions.

“fuck, you're so hot.” his cock twitches at sight of your soaked panties, nearly losing himself as he slips your panties off. your face flushes as he swipes at your clit, whining loudly at his teasing. soon enough, Su slowly enters a digit into your leaking folds, watching as your hips buckled.

“S—Su..” you moan lowly, pulling him close to you sloppily. “I know princess, just hold you alright? I'll fuck you with my cock soon enough.” he fucks you with his finger and you writh, biting onto his shoulder as your eyes nearly roll.

you whine as he takes his finger out, feeling empty. he presses his tip against your cunt, kissing you to distract you from the stretch. he considered himself girthy enough that it would hurt and you couldn't agree more. you hiss, as tears start to well.

“I know it hurts gorgeous, just stop— fuck.. clamping down on my cock, k? it'll end soon, promise.” you nod, biting on your lip hard. he presses light feather kisses on your cheek to sooth you. curse your heart for leaping at the gesture. soon enough, you calm down, loosening up.

“there you go angel..” he murmurs, before gripping your hips tightly and thrusting deeply into you. “fuuckk~” he groans, hips stuttering as his head falls back. you mewl, eyes rolling to the back of your skull as his tip penetrates your prostate.

he starts to sloppily fuck your, trying to keep his moans down but to use he starts to whine. “angel! fuck, you're so hot—” he's cut off when you steal a kiss, pushing him down as you climb on top of him, licking your lips. you hover above his cock, juices leaking onto his dick before slamming yourself on his cock.

arching your back, you squirted all over his cock, some of it landing on his chest and waist. he chuckles, thrusting his hips up and catching you off guard as you whine aloud. “feels— so, good!” you squeal as he lifts your hips and slams you down repeatedly, grinning at your fucked out face. “feel good, a-angel?” all you could do was continuously mewl.

as your rode him like it was the end of the world, Su felt his orgasm approaching, his hips started to buckle upwards. “wanna cum in you, p—pleasepleaseplease..” he starts to mutter nonsense, as you grind against him hard. enough that it made him ultimately lose himself in your velvety walls.

he cums with a groan, breathing heavily as he looks at you with lidded eyes. he smirks at your hazed face, pulling your head close as he places a kiss on the corner of your lips. “rest, gorgeous.” you hum, shaking your head. “I'd rather stay awake with you.” you retaliate, but it was obvious that you were close to falling asleep.

“no matter angel, I'll be right here.”

[maxbytes]

Jasper's Gift

please take this ficlet of how i would have written steven's goodbye to jasper *cries*

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Steven made his way slowly through the streets of Little Homeworld, wiping a stray tear away. He smiled at the fresh memory of Bismuth, Lapis, and Peridot giving him a tight group hug in a tearful goodbye, telling him they loved him and they would miss him. Before all their contagious sobbing, he had given them gifts he thought they’d appreciate best, and predictably, they had loved them. He mentally checked the trio off the list, meaning all his gifts had been doled out, except one. 

Once he made it back to his car, Steven opened the trunk and pulled out a large, heavy gift box. If the boy wasn’t half gem, the trek he planned through the forest with this box would have been a chore. But its weight was almost nothing in Steven’s arms. He hefted it up on one shoulder and closed the trunk, turning to the nearby treeline bordering the woods.

BOOM!

The sound of an explosion of heavy concrete just behind him made Steven jump, the large box nearly sliding off his shoulder. He turned around as the dust cloud dissipated and saw a silhouette-shaped hole in the wall of the nearest building. Beside the hole was the gem who made it. She leaned against the cracked wall with her arms crossed, glaring in a different direction. Steven could hardly believe her good timing.

“Heard you’re leaving,” she said. Then she leaned off the wall and finally met his eyes, and declared, “I’m coming with you!”

Steven couldn’t help his slight smile of disbelief. “Jasper, I’m going alone.”

Eyes wide and teeth clenched, Jasper brought up her fists. “Then who will protect you?” she demanded.

Steven put his free hand on his chest and assured her, “I can protect myself.”

Jasper deflated and groaned, dropping her eyes. “I know.”

They remained silent for a long moment.

“Um, Jasper?” Steven grew nervous, unsure what she’d think. “Before I go, I wanted to give you something.”

The box slid heavily down his shoulder and into his hands, and Jasper looked up again with a questioning look. She stared at the gift box as Steven held it out to her, and she reluctantly took it in both hands, holding it like one would hold a precious artifact. 

“What’s this?” Jasper slid her fingers along the edge of the lid.

“Just a goodbye present. Go ahead and open it,” Steven urged her patiently.

At Steven’s okay, Jasper ripped off the lid and let it hit the ground, and the item inside bulged outward in the open air. It was a bulky, cream-colored fabric, folded up into a square to fit snugly in its gift box. Jasper raised a curious eyebrow and took a handful of the fabric to lift it effortlessly out of its confinement.

“And this is…?”

“It’s a weighted blanket. It used to be mine, but I never really used it.” Steven’s words tumbled out in a rush to explain. “I saw you rip your old blanket, even though you seemed to like wearing it around your cave, so I thought maybe… you’d appreciate a higher-quality replacement.”

Jasper eyed him silently. She pulled out the blanket all the way, and it unfurled from its neat folded-up square to reach heavily to the ground. She bounced it a little, feeling its weight. A deep hum came from her.

“Also, Jasper?” Steven rubbed the back of his neck, feeling his chest squeeze in sudden emotion. “I just want to say again… how deeply sorry I am. I’m so, so sorry for what I did.” Tears pricked at the edges of his eyes, threatening to fall, but he wiped them away before they could make trails down his face.

Jasper brought the blanket close, but glared at him over it. “Don’t apologize,” she growled, but her voice had gone soft.

“But I want to. And I–” Steven took a deep breath to calm himself, “I know a present and an apology could never make up for what I did to you. But I genuinely hope, once I’m gone, you will have the chance to find yourself. And find what makes you happy. Something you could live for that isn’t a Diamond you have to avenge or protect.”

Jasper’s upper lip twitched upward, and her intense yellow eyes grew fiery. Gripping the bulky blanket to her, she hissed, “Stop this. You only did what you were meant to do. I-I had it coming for challenging your power, and now I know you’re my Diamond. You showed me.”

Anger built up in Steven’s chest, but with a practiced moment of pause, he let it out in a slow exhale. A quick glance at his fists told him he wasn’t turning pink. He spoke slowly and clearly, traces of his anger at Jasper, and for her, could be heard in his voice, “You didn’t deserve it, Jasper.”

She stared him down.

Steven took a step forward and hissed at her, “Do you hear me? You didn’t! Deserve it!”

Her eyes squinted in challenge, but then Jasper dropped her gaze to the ground. A boot scuffed at the dirt.

After a long and tense moment of silence, Jasper gathered the blanket into a messy bundle and held it to her chest in one arm, having discarded the box. She cleared her throat and whispered with a level voice, “Thank you for the gift.” Then she turned and headbutted the wall to make a second hole next to the first with a loud BOOM! echoing out in the distance. She shot back over her shoulder, not looking at him, “Farewell, my Diamond.”

-

Once Steven made it back into his Dondai after giving the gems a proper goodbye full of hugging and excessive tears, he finally began to drive. Speeding off the loose sand of the beach, he found road, and drove on through Beach City. Lining the streets all around him, he spotted the townspeople cheering and seeing him off, and he waved back at them with a smile. It didn’t take long to make it to the city’s edge, and he soon passed the welcome sign, leaving it behind him.

Suddenly a movement in the treeline off the side of the road caught his attention, and Steven slowed to see what it was. A large figure cloaked in a white-ish covering poked out of the trees and stood tall on the hill. He gasped when he recognized it. It was Jasper, wearing her huge weighted blanket about her shoulders like a cloak. In the couple seconds they had to stare at each other, Jasper gave him a slight wave, and Steven waved back. Then she was gone, far behind him, and Steven looked on at the open road. Into the future.

(art by Rebecca Sugar)

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chat how cringe is it to have watched all of house m.d imagining house as your unhinged doctor dad

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@fennel9 this is the other drabble from the prompts you sent :D

Maybe Qin Su is too subtle about it. Too quiet. Too reserved. Her A-Yao is a gentleman - an honest-to-good one – maybe he thinks she didn’t enjoy that wonderful first time. She needs to be direct. Her opportunity comes on a night where her husband lies beside her, lost in thoughts he won’t burden her with. She presses close. “If you can’t sleep… we could have sex?” A-Yao gives her a long look. Then he kisses her forehead with a fond chuckle, and slips away to spend the night in his study. Qin Su doesn’t know what she’s doing wrong.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Qin Su (Modao Zushi), Jin Guangshan Additional Tags: Implied Murder, No Explicit Violence