#Wowie this sure is exciting!!

[orel4jesus]

Golly my first post!!😊 My name is Orel Puppington and I'm so excited to explore the heavenly cloud that is Tumblr!!✝️✝️ I hope everyone here is as devoted to God and Jesus as me!!😇🙏🙏🙏 AMEN!!!!⛪️⛪️⛪️🤲🤲🕊

[tenjikufag]

I really need a sub Dabi x male reader Imagine that reader has a Tartaglia-type form and he transforms during the battle, thinking that he scared Dabi with it, but this only manifests dirty thoughts in his head. Nsfw please (sorry if it's too much 😭🙏) P.s I watched the new season and it's soooo good 😩

Short Fuse.

Dabi x Hero!MaleReader

-smut, dirty thoughts, rough sex, DOM!READER, sub!Dabi, size difference, dubious consent(?), knife mention, crying, slight degradation

-thank you for the request. I haven’t caught up with the anime yet but I’ve been reading the manga and wowie.. but I hope this is what you wanted or meant, wasn’t sure if you wanted villain or not..

The League of Villains surrounded you and your fellow heroes, you’d been stuck with their flame quirk user and it put you at a standstill.

You held a typical hydro quirk, one that allows weapons to manifest from water alone and gave you the ability to cause on land tidal waves and seismic ripples with underground water reserves.

But, even with the upper hand you’d become exhausted because of the power of Dabi’s quirk; being able to turn all the water that surrounded you to nothing but steam that would burn those around who hadn’t trained to succeed in such a scorching environment.

“Say hero, why don’t ya give up already. All your friends are dyin’ around you.. can’t you help them?”

He was right, but the way he chuckled ignited a new surge of energy.

You would surely fall into his hands if you pushed your quirk any further without using.. that side of your quirk.

A secondary trait wasn’t common but it’s what you had. It wasn’t a flattering trait and you’d been told to keep it under wraps.. it could be viewed as a villainous quirk. That’s what you were told at least.

It was scary. Terrifying even, one that you’d imagine a villain to have.

It would be a shock factor, hopefully, and this was life or death for you and the others..

Inhaling deeply, you allowed for the electric currents caused by water and the seismic rifts to fester in your body. It hurt, and you would have hell to pay physically for doing so.

Screaming loudly you charged at the patched male, before he could burn you to a crisp you quickly used him as a launching pad and tossed yourself into the air above him. He fell to his knees and quickly whipped around with his hand out to let a burst of flames out.

His eyes widened, the large form creating a dooming shadow over him and shading the blazing sun from him.

Dabi shook in excitement, you’d grown twice maybe triple the size you were, violet tinted black armour covered your body and a feathery collar to top it off.

The single eye in the center of the new mask pointed its gaze down to him.. before he could fully comprehend the sight he was sent flying from a sudden shock of electricity.

Grunting, he went to try and hit you again but was only pile-drived through the terrain. Even through the terrain and pain, he felt himself heat up from the grasp you had on him..

You were so big.. your hands easily wrapping around his waist and the power you exuded.. he was excited.

“Ugh.. quite the form ya got there..”

He pathetically laid under you, pinned by your weight and with his shirt shredded to bits he was almost exposed to you. The tightness in his pants was keeping him from moving further..

Dabi couldn’t help the perverted thoughts he had, scanning you as you loomed over him..

Did everything grow? Was this just armour or is everything huge now.. he could see your neck through a gap in the armour, feeling himself drool a little at the sight of your shiny sweat.

How would it taste? How would you taste? Were you salty, sweet, pungent.. maybe even savoury? Was there an underlying musk or was it overwhelmingly musky and manly.. the idea of tasting even a lick of your sweat made him cross his legs even if he was held under a deadly grip.

You took his silence and halted movement as fear, he only stared up at you with wide eyes and his body was stiff and rigid in your grip. The swirling in your stomach festered while his bright eyes stared, you heard the cameras flashing and people scream around you. Even in such a fierce battle the cameras were always on, there were still onlookers who stood too stubborn to leave- claiming you’d save them even if they stayed.

“No more moves, Dabi?”

Dabi gulped, swallowing his excess saliva and the lump in his throat bobbed.. he didn’t want you to let go of him or leave and he needed to find a way to keep you near him.

Raising his hand, he reached out towards your face.. instinctively you flinched away and shoved your hand further into his abdomen; making him wheeze out from the pressure.

Before you could question or do anything further, he blasted a large burst of flames into your face- the heat making you collapse along with the fumes taking every ounce of air from your lungs.

Dabi expected you to fall on top of him, ready for the impact of all your weight ontop of him but you managed to fall to the side.. smirking, he greedily took in the image of you lurched over and grinned while he watched you shrink. Before the smoke and flames could clear he grabbed you and took off.

You were bigger and buffer than him before, with him carrying you the size difference in your normal form was still enough to keep up his excitement.. your hand that laid over his shoulder was almost twice the size of his.. did you really finish shrinking or were you naturally this big? He shuddered, thinking of all the things you could do to him if he wasn’t so sly and greedy. He always got what he wanted, and he wanted you.

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He brought you to a hidden area, not that far away from the actual fight but far enough that it would be considered an evacuated zone.

You came to almost as soon as he dropped you to the ground, and he smiled deviously while you blinked away the pain- trying to stand only to stumble around without finding your footing.

“Havent you found yourself in a fun scenario, hero?”

Looking up, you caught the bright eyes of Dabi, he sat on a chair with his legs crossed.. you went to attack but only fell to clutch your side.

The after effects from your secondary trait kicking in, your thoughts no longer all that self preserving or even coherent.

“Gotta say.. that form you took out there. I’d love to know more about it.”

Wincing, you sat down on the ground.. staring up at the man who looked like he would eat you alive..

“W..what do you mean?”

He chuckled, smoothly moving to sit infront of you- running a finger up your neck and only lightly grazing before you slapped his hand away. The finger glistened with a thin veil of your sweat, silence halted in your throat as you watched his pierced tongue lick and suck on the finger..

“You’re so big.. does that go for the rest of you?”

Going to crawl on his hands and knees, he inches closer to you- his arousal growing as he smelled you.

It wasn’t unpleasant, your faint odour covered by a cologne smell and the scents mixed only furthered his thoughts. You didn’t dare move, unsure what he was actually trying to do but the way he took in deep breathes right by your neck.. it made you gulp and want to.. you weren’t sure what you were going to do.

“It would be so fun to play with you in that form.. have you ever tried it? Do ya think anyone could even take you without being torn in half?”

“What the hell? What are you saying?!”

He pulled away with a frown, lowering himself to your thighs and only hovering above them.

“You saying it’s never been a thought? Cmon.. most people would kill to have someone as large as you tear them up..”

Your breathe hitched, blush coming over your face.. the realization hit you. He wasn’t scared. He wasn’t scared of your form back there.. he was.. aroused?

“You’re not scared? My quirk didn’t scare you?!”

Dabi chuckled, taking in and reading your body language, deciding to run his hands across your thighs and up to flutter over your waist.

“I’m a villain, it takes a lot to scare me and I would never be scared of some hero.. I can tell you’re weak and won’t be able to get away from me..”

Licking his lips, his eyes trailed up to yours as he laid his cheek on your plush thigh

“Why don’t you have some fun? Push your quirk to the limit, let me see how big you really are..”

He couldn’t help it, the need, the want, for you to fuck him silly- tear him to shreds, it ached and throbbed inside of him.

You stared down at him, it had been a thought of yours but.. it was never an idea that you’d sleep with a villain!

—

Sweat, musk, a thick fragrance filled the room. It reeked in the best ways- it smelled like sex and desperation. It smelled like sin.

A hero and villain fucking each other as if it was still a life or death battle, aggressive moans and screams emptied themselves between each wall in attempts to fight their ways outside.

Dabi laid with his face pressed against the ground, tongue hanging out of his mouth while he panted like a dog. His free forming moans and whining sounding strangled from his throat.

“Such a filthy fucking villain.. where is your pride? What’s all.. this for?”

His eyes rolled back into his head, the degrading insinuations of your words bounced around his head. A life where he only stood by to be a toy for a hero would truly be a scandalous turn of events- imagine that?! All his hard work to get where he is, all the hardships, the reputation he built.. only to be dummied down to nothing but a slut for a hero..

Every buck of your hips left even less of his pride and self worth- god you were big. It felt so full. Your dick was almost in his guts and rearranging his intestines- he swore!

“What’s that? Got something to say? Let me hear it, tell me with your big boy words.”

His lip quivered, knowing he couldn’t speak through his own sounds he resorted to writhing under you.

“That’s what I thought.”

You pulled out, letting go of his waist and sitting back. Dabi looked behind him, seeing you catching your breathe and pumping yourself.

“Get over here. Now.”

With legs like jelly, he moved to pathetically crawl towards you and sit in your lap.

“Ride it.”

With a weak nod his hand reached around to fill himself up again. With tears in his eyes he tried to bounce himself- only to have his legs tremble under him and threaten to give out.

Nothing he did satisfied how you fucked him. But, his protesting whines fell on deaf ears- the look in your eyes burnt at his skin.

He needed more.

Tears started to pour from his bright eyes, with a smirk you used your quirk on his tears and made a small and razor sharp blade from the sweet liquid.

It went to his throat and pricked his skin, his sensitive scarred skin being nicked made him cry harder.

“Finish yourself, I’m getting bored.”

With a choked sob, he bounced with every drop of energy he had.. all the exhaustion from being abused by the fight and by your dick catching up far too quickly- he wasn’t done! It just wasn’t enough time but through it all he made himself cum. The gooey liquid hitting his chest and shooting just underneath his own chin.

“How pathetic. Disappointing. Can’t be a good villain and can’t even be a good fuck!”

Your hand came up and shoved his face away harshly, forcing him to fall back and get pinned by you once again- the small blade threatening his jugular once more as you laid atop of him.

“Now, I need to get myself taken care of since you wasted my time.”

With a rough thrust, your full length intruded his tight hole and hit against his gummy walls.. every thrust was deep and harsh. Dabi could only lay under you weakly and let you have your way with his body.

He wasn’t scared by your form, he was scared of you. How could a hero be this mean in sex? What a filthy and unhero-like mouth you had.. what a filthy and lewd body you had.

The time you spent abusing his body wasn’t even a tangible thought that he couldn’t comprehend- he felt like it’d been years and his body wanted to give up so badly. When he felt the hot load of cum shoot across his stomach he let out a shuttering breathe- his ass already clenching around nothing.

He needed to keep you somehow.. he needed to see you at your best if this was you tired and aching..

“And yeah, to answer you question.. it all grows. Don’t think you could handle it though, even if you are such a slut.”

With a weak smirk, he watched you leave him alone in all his shame- the faint smell of you left on his skin and making him want to try you again.

With a final shred of energy, he used a finger to pick up your cum on his stomach and shoving it down his throat.

It made every dirty thought he had resurface.. you tasted amazing. He needed more. He’d find you alone again, and show you he isn’t this weak and could please you more, he could impress you.

He wanted a hero to ruin him, and it needed to be you.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Wowie wow wow Jamil has a voice line about the mob student he rooms with. Roomie lore real? Except for housewardens I think because they have solo rooms. Excited to hear about more mob students and maybe how they feel about the main boys.

[Referencing these voice lines!]

Yes, that’s correct! Dorm leaders and third years get rooms to themselves. First year students are four to a room. For example, Adeuce are implied to be roomies with two other mob students. For second years like Jamil, they have one another roommate. (Many fans theorize that the twins are each others’ roommates due to how their rooms are oriented.)

We finally getting mob student lore, fellas 😭 WE’RE WINNINGGGGGGG

dbhsvskwkw It must be crazy weird being the roomies to main cast boys… Imagine trying to fall asleep in the same room as JAMIL the night he came back after his OB that all of Scarabia witnessed/got mindcontrolled by💀 From the sounds of it, the roomie is pretty chill so things should be fine. If it were anyone else, it would for sure be hella awkward…

I’m with you, I hope we get even more tidbits in future Relaxing in Room cards!! I want mob insights…!!

[ancha-aus]

RealAgeAU Drabble - Christmas Celebration

So. When I started typing this. The poll had said that Fluff was wanted with a small lead. The whole time while typing it it was even (seriously how did you do that?!) and as soon as i finish suddenly Lore won?

No. You guys are getting fluff now >:D

First Drabble (original prompt by @spotaus ) Prev Drabble Next Drabble

(also for those curious this ended up being 3700 words so strap in and get ready)

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Nightmare wakes up early. Very early.

He isn’t that surprised. Not really. How can he really be?

Nightmare takes a moment to check how he is captured this time. Seems like Killer is completely wrapped around him and Horror holding both him and Killer. Dust and Cross are on his other side.

Mmmh… A bit more complex.

Probably his own fault for sneaking out of bed and the nest as often as he does. Still. He isn’t about to be discouraged about it.

Some wiggling and scooting and a lot of patience later and he is next to the bed.

Hah. Nightmare pats himself down before walking towards the chair holding their clothes.

It is still a bit weird but also nice to be spending a few nights at Crop’s and Straw’s. The two brothers had invited all of them to spend Christmas with them. Christmas here being all about family and spending time with them.

Horror had obviously wanted to go but he hadn’t immediately said yes. Said they would talk about it first. Which Nightmare gets. Dust still has issues with seeing anyone who resembles his own brother.

But as soon as Horror had told them about the invite Dust must have also seen how badly Horror wanted to spend more time with his best friend. Meaning he had said it would only be fair to say yes and spend time with them.

Killer had quickly agreed and Cross had seemed curious about the whole holiday as well.

Which leads them to here.

Nightmare finishes putting on his extra socks and his bat hoody. He puts on a beanie over his skull. He still is sensitive to the cold and he had to promise all of them that he would make sure he was dressed warm if he exited to nest.

Now fully dressed he slowly sneaks downstairs. It is still dark out but he doesn’t mind too much. A glance at the clock confirms it is nearing the normal time that Horror and Cross get up. Thought with the longer nights and the cold neither are as quick to wake up unless they turn on their own alarms.

Nightmare gets downstairs and spots Straw and Crop both getting ready to go outside. Nightmare takes a seat on the stairs and tilts his skull at them “Where are you going?”

Both of them jump and turn quickly. Straw sighs but grins “Wowie. You are a very sneaky babybones.”

Nightmare shrugs as he waits for his answer.

Crop chuckles “We are going to check the animals. Make sure they made it through the night and got enough things to drink and eat for the day.” He looks considerate at Straw and Straw nods with a large grin and a begging look.

Crop laughs but looks at Nightmare “Want to come along? Or do you think your dads will kill me if you come with?”

Embarrassed and Nightmare shrugs “I mean… if we leave a note I think they will not panic?” he isn’t sure what to even call them at this point. Not after everything. He tries not to think about it too much.

Straw looks so excited “Do you want to come? You can pet Betty again. And maybe pet some of the chickens?” as Straw speaks Crop is looking through the jackets and snowboots to find Nightmare’s set.

Nightmare ends up nodding and walking over. Straw quickly goes to grab some paper and a pen to leave the note as Crop hands over the outdoor wear. He dresses himself and waves off the help offered by Crop. It is just… he is fine dressing himself… mostly… He just lets the gang do it and help him because it makes it faster and they are.. well them!

Tying his shoes takes longer but works alright in the end. Even if the loops are a little… loose looking and not as tied when Cross does it for him.

Even so he pulls his hood up tightly over his beanie covered skull and gets ready for the cold.

Crop opens the door and Nightmare shivers a bit as the cold air penetrates through his jacket a bit. Not as bad as before but that is because of all the extra layers he is wearing.

Straw suddenly looks a bit unsure “You okay? Maybe this isn’t a good idea after all…” he shoots Crop a nervous look.

Crop looks at him “You still want to come?”

Nightmare huffs and nods trying to appear certain and determined. It is only after Crop starts to smile and Straw coos slightly that Nightmare remembers he is still wearing his frog beanie and his bat hoody. Sure there is a jacket over that but it is still not the most serious look.

He carefully walks through the snow and pauses to test a few steps. His spine had been starting to feel a bit better but he best not irate it by falling over and hurting himself.

It is a slow journey but they get to the chicken coop and Crop unlocks the little latch to let them into the area. Straw quickly grabs the stored food and easily jumps over the little fence to join their side.

Crop grins and opens the coop and must see the confusion on Nightmare’s face. Crop chuckles “They aren’t the biggest fans of the cold.”

Nightmare huffs and nods in slight agreement. He gets that. He isn’t either.

Crop chuckles but continues “But. It is good for them to get some fresh air and move around a bit. It is why I like opening the hatch at least for the morning feeding.”

Straw joins his side by crouching down and opening the bag with seeds and some wheats “We can throw this out a bit for them. Encourage them to come outside before filling up the reserves inside the coop.” Straw grabs a hand and shows how he spreads it around.

Nightmare looks at his own mitten covered hand but grabs a tiny hand before spreading it out around the coop.

Some soft clucks and some chickens slowly waddle out. Looking very suspicious of the snow but clearly wanting the food. They slowly get nearer.

Straw grins and holds some food out for the chickens in his hands. Letting the chickens get closer and once they are close slowly letting it fall to the ground. The chicken starts to eat and Straw pets it. Straw grins at him “See? Easy does it. The girls are all very nice!”

Nightmare frowns but slowly grabs a small hand himself as he holds it out. One of the birds looks at the food he is offering and slowly walks over. Giving soft clucks along the way. Nightmare drops the food when she is close. The chicken pauses before starting to peck away at it. Nightmare inches a few tiny steps closer and pets the chicken. He obviously can’t feel the feathers through his gloves but the idea is nice.

Huh. He… just realised this is actually the first time he is near the animals on his own two legs. The first time he stayed here he remained inside the whole time. His back still too weak to even sit alone for a long time much less stand on his own. The only times he was near any of the animals it was when Dust held him and only near Betty once or twice.

So much had changed.

Crop pops out of the coop and dusts himself off “That is their feeds being filled again. Lets go to Betty next.”

Nightmare frowns as he looks at the coop “Don’t they need to be inside first?”

Straw nods “When we lock it certainly! But they need a moment for themselves outside and will soon realise there is also food inside. Then they will go back in themselves!”

Crop nods and gently nudges some of the chickens away from the fence as he unlocks the hatch again “Ready for the barn?”

Nightmare nods and walks towards the small gate after making sure his gloves are empty of any chicken food.

They leave the little chicken area and move towards the barn.

The inside of the barn is warmer and Nightmare watches as both Crop and Straw remove their scarfs and their gloves. Nightmare keeps his on, thank you very much, it is still cold even if it is a bit less cold.

Crop leads the way and they find the cow relaxing in one of the pen things inside the barn.

Crop pets the cow “Hey there girl. How are you today?” Betty moos and pushes into the affection.

Nightmare is a bit unsure… the cow looks so much… bigger now… He kinda gets why Cross is afraid of them now… it is big and strong and can probably easily break one of his bones… probably more bones at once… he isn’t the strongest of sturdiest anymore and-

“You remember Nightmare right?” Crop sounds gentle as he speaks to Betty. The cow flaps one of her ears and looks around a bit. Spotting Nightmare hiding partly behind the wooden wall of the pen. Oh no.

Crop looks over and smiles “Ready to pet her again?”

Nightmare feels a bit more unsure and shrugs “I dunno…” how to get out of this?

Straw gives him a gentle nudge forwards “It will be nice!”

Nightmare isn’t so sure but slowly walks closer. Animals either love or hate him. There is no in between… Sure Betty seemed okay before but that was with Dust near and Dust you don’t mess with.

Still he slowly gets closer and reaches an arm and hand out. it shakes slightly.

Crop speaks softly “Hey… no need to be nervous… she is very nice and gentle and there is no real wrong way of petting her.”

Hah! Sure. Nervous!

His mitten covered hand reaches the cow’s head and he slowly gives it a pet. One. Two. Three. He pulls his hand back and takes a few steps back. There. He did it. Full marks.

Crop frowns at him while straw grins “see? All good! And look! She still remembers you and liked your petting!” he nudges him again.

Crop gives his brother a smile “I think that is enough. I think I best get him back inside before the wind picks up or it starts snowing. You mind finishing up?”

Straw frowns but looks outside at the dark clouds in the sky “That is for the best. Snow is probably about to happen very soon.”

Crop thanks his brother and he and Nightmare start to leave the barn. Crop frowns at him “Why didn’t you say you didn’t want to pet her?”

Damnit. Not the best at acting still. Nightmare shrugs “it wasn’t big of a deal…” it is more of a mumble than anything. How does he explain that at first he had liked the idea but then seeing the cow from ground level and having to look up at it made him nervous?

They exit the barn and are two steps further when they hear the shout “Nightmare!”.

Crop and him look up to see Cross sprinting at them. He gets to their side and picks Nightmare up as he shoots the barn a nervous look before focussing on him “Are you okay? cold? Hurt? sore? Tired?” he checks his temperature and relaxes “you good… you are fine…”.

Crop smiles as he crosses his arms “We know what to watch out for.”

Cross looks away embarrassed but doesn’t let Nightmare go out of his hug “I know! I mean we know that. It is just… I woke up and well… he wasn’t there… and I saw the note and I just…” he keeps holding him close.

Crop nods “Fair enough. We were just on our way back. But if you could take him back I can stop by the chickens to check if they are in the coop again.”

Cross is already a few steps towards the house before Crop finishes speaking “Yes. I got Nightmare you good luck with your chores!” and he quickly goes back to the house.

Nightmare frowns up at Cross. Weird… Cross normally didn’t even want to walk into the direction of the barn as he knew Betty was there… yet he came running for him…

Nightmare feels warm and safe and confused as he just leans more into Cross’s hold. Sure he knew they were safe but… this is different… it feels more. He only really started to notice it lately just how… how at home it feels. To be with them. Near them.

They get back inside and Nightmare spots Horror immediately. Horror frowns at them and Cross looks away shyly “I euh… got him already and-”

Horror just shakes his skull and looks pointedly at Cross “The note said both Crop and Straw were with him.” he gives him a long look “No reason to run out without a jacket.”

Nightmare blinks and turns only to now notice that Cross isn’t wearing anything over his pjs. Nightmare blinks and looks disapproving at Cross “You could get sick.”

Cross looks slightly panicked between them “I just! I panicked!” and Nightmare feels Cross pull him even closer.

Horror sighs but looks unsurprised. He takes a few steps over and Nightmare feels Horror take him from Cross. Horror easily holds him with one arm before pushing Cross towards the bathroom “Go warm up. I will get you clothes after I got Nightmare out of his outdoor clothes.”

Cross looks ready to object but after taking a look to at Horror and him he relaxes and easily agrees. He disappears into the bathroom.

Nightmare frowns as Horror and him sit down and Horror helps him easily out of his jacket and snowboots. Nightmare looks at the bathroom door before looking back at Horror “Why did he run out? Was the note not okay?” he thought with a note it would be fine. A note was normally all any of the guys needed to leave for each other.

Horror snorts a she shakes his skull “The note was very clear. I think it was just the fact it wasn’t any of us with you that made him nervous.” Horror makes sure his beanie is on right before putting the stuff for outside back by the front door “which is something Cross himself has to work on. Trusting others outside of our tight circle.”

Nightmare nods. It isn’t that surprising. After all the betrayal Cross has had to deal with.

Horror does shoot Nightmare a knowing look “But I think it was very brave of him. He ran towards the barn right?” Nightmare nods and Horror grins “very brave seeing as he considers that Betty’s territory.”

Nightmare feels that same warm and safe feeling again as he crosses his arms. Almost as if he is trying to hide the feeling as he mutters “I thought the same…”

Horror rubs his skull and Nightmare feels himself relax “Don’t worry about it okay? he is fine.” Then more thoughtful “Well… unless I get him clean clothes. Give me a moment.” And he disappears upstairs.

Nightmare still feels warm and cozy and safe and… well…

Loved.

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Nightmare sits on the counter as he watches Horror, Straw and Crop work on dinner together. It is a whole thing and they had been at work since just after lunch. Straw is working on this giant turkey while Crop works on the side dishes. Horror is in charge of the desert and Nightmare just watches them work together.

It is nice. Even if he isn’t allowed to help.

Cross, Killer and Dust are moving stuff around in the living room. Setting up the table and games or something.

Straw checks the turkey again before nodding and moving towards the counter to work on this mutter mixture he had been dripping over the bird every so often “I still can’t believe none of you have ever celebrated Christmas!”

Yeah that is another thing that Nightmare just doesn’t know what it is exactly.

Horror snorts as he works on the frosting “Told you. Most of us only celebrated Gyftmas underground. And that was all about presents more than anything.”

Nightmare swings his legs as he gives his own answer “My universe just… didn’t have it.” hard to have  winter holiday without winter “just had harvest celebrations and stuff like that.” And the only one who ever got gifts was Dream anyway. So a party? To focus on celebrating family? It sounds real nice.

Straw looks deeply troubled by this “A child never having had the chance to experience the joy of Christmas? Ah. The multiverse is a rough and cruel place and fate is beyond unfair.”

Horror snorts and nods “Very true.”

Crop frowns “We aren’t big on presents with Christmas in this universe… if we had known…”

Horror shakes his skull “No worries. None of us celebrated it in a long time and it has… rough memories for all of us. This is nice. A new tradition.” Horror looks at what he made and holds a tiny spoon up to Nightmare “What do you think? Tasty enough?”

Nightmare gives Horror an unimpressed look “Everything you make is tasty.” But he isn’t going to pass up a chance for an early taste and happily tastes it. As expected. Delicious. He hums happily and nods “Very tasty.”

Horror chuckles and puts the frosting in the fridge before moving on to the next part of the cake.

Nightmare is eventually removed from the kitchen to wait with the others in the warm fireplace lit living room. Something about making sure he is safe as the kitchen is about to be hectic. Which is just nice words for him having to stay out of the way.

Killer pokes his cheek and grins “such a grumpy baby.”

Nightmare pouts and crosses his arms “I could have helped…” somehow…

Killer grins “Of course. Just not in the chaos and hectic energy of preparing a bit feast. The timing is everything and can get stressful.”

Nightmare gets it but still…

Killer grins “If it makes you feel any better. Us three were banned from the very beginning. You were at least allowed to stay in the kitchen with them for most of the prep.”

Cross looks insulted but Dust just shakes his skull at him.

Killer grins “What? We all know it is the truth.” And he winks at Nightmare.

Huh… that does make him feel a bit better.

A bit later the three cooks bring out the food and they sit at the table.

You would think that seven at the table would get complex but they manage. Nightmare is pretty sure they made the seating arrangement with Dust’s situation in mind.

Seeing as Horror is sitting between Dust and Straw. Making it almost impossible for Dust to see the other Papyrus. And with Straw speaking in another accent the voice is not familiar enough to trigger him.

Killer sits at the table head, next to Dust. And Nightmare sits on his other side with Cross on his own other side. Crop sits across from his brother next to Cross. The other head end of the table is against the wall.

It is nice. Straw proudly cuts his turkey as Horror easily moves the dishes around the table to whoever has an interest.

It is all delicious and smells so nice. Everyone is relaxed and laughing and just enjoying themselves.

Everyone it so happy.

After the main course Cross helps with putting the food away as Horror puts the last few finishing touches to his cake which he brings out. It is vanilla with delicious banana frosting with tiny chocolates. It is so good and everyone agrees.

Nightmare is honestly feeling sleepy already by the time it is time to play some games and relax by the fireplace. Nightmare is on the same team as Dust and leans heavily against him as they start a game of catan.

Nightmare feels himself fall asleep before everyone even had their first turn.

He just hears them talk as he dozes against Dust’s side. He feels himself be moved and he makes sure to make his displeasure known. Dust just mumbles a soft reassurance to him that he can stay asleep. He leans against the other and hears Dust’s soulbeat against the side of his skull.

It is calm and soft and Nightmare feels his whole being relax more and more. His own soul slowing and calming down as well.

The feeling is familiar at this point. He gets it a lot when he is being held by any of them. But it is so much clearer and so much stronger when he feels sleepy.

Like another hug. Relaxing him more and more and pulling him towards sleep.

He isn’t sure how long he stays just like that. In Dust’s lap and arms. Happily half asleep as he listens to the others. Sometimes sleeping fully for short periods of time.

Nightmare is pulled from his sleep as Dust gets up. He blinks open his sockets and looks around confused, why are they moving?

Dust nuzzles his skull and mutters softly against his skull “we are just going to bed.”

Nightmare hums and pushes closer to Dust again. Following the soft reassurance send to him form the adult soul so close. Calling out to his very being that it is okay to sleep and rest.

He notices that someone is helping him into his pjs and helps him brush his teeth. Nightmare can still hear movement downstairs as the others no doubt clean up everything.

Nightmare is laid down in bed and he immediately pushes his skull deeper into the pillow.

A soft chuckle “Comfy tiny boss?”

Oh. Killer is with him now?

Nightmare just hums. A weight joins him and a blanket is pulled over him. Two arms pull him close and another adult soul is near. Different then Dust’s. Much louder. So it really is Killer. The message remains the same though. It is safe. I got you. You can rest.

Just… He knows that is the message.

Killer hums and whispers to him “That is it baby. Just sleep.”

Nightmare pushes closer to the other and willingly succumbs to sleep. *----------------------*

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[nrc-asteryn-crew]

Meanwhile, Yuuto sprinted back down the path he'd previously taken outside, Xen perched on his shoulder. Having heard the notification from his phone while resting in his pocket, he knew he just had to see what was going on.

And lo and behold, finally arriving at Ramshackle, the entire building was encased in spiked brambles.

"Oohh this is gonna be sick as hell."

He said to himself inbetween heavy breaths, hearing a squawk in response from Xen, choosing to believe it was in agreement.

"It's not gonna be sick if you get pricked, Yuuto! Hey wait that kinda rhymed-"

Kiyuu piped up, rushing up behind him and making him jump.

"WHAT THE FUCK- oh fucking god it's just you."

He responded, rolling his eyes at her.

"Wow. I'll have you know I'm plenty scary, actually!"

"Oh yes, you're right. I'm sooooo scared of you right now."

"Yeah you should be actually-"

"Ahem."

They both paused, as if simultaneously realising they weren't the only ones around the grounds at that moment. Kiyuu turned back around to face Aro's sheepishly, Yuuto just giving him a bored stare.

"I sure hate to interrupt your squabble, but we are aware there are more urgent matters to attend to than this, aren't we?"

"Oh- right- the thorns... hey, do we think the girl- Yuna- is in there somewhere..? Chamomile and Earl were worried about her- and it seems to pertain to the current issue- so-"

Kiyuu spoke up, before drifting off. She frowned again, bringing a finger up to her lips, already chewing on them nervously.

Yuuto scoffed, rolling his eyes and leaning on a nearby tree trunk.

"We gotta play hero for a 'damsel in distress' then? That it?"

"Not necessarily. These brambles aren't just plants. I can feel strong magical energy coursing through them. We don't know what we're going to be faced with once we make it inside. Be careful."

Aros commented, narrowing his eyes while assessing the situation so far. There were too many things he didn't know yet, he needed to figure out just how dangerous these 'brambles' were, especially now after deducing their magical creation.

"Yo, dangerous magical thorns?! Oh fuck yeah, I'm so goin' in to see whats up now!"

Yuuto exclaimed, before all but dashing off towards the building without even a goodbye, Xen jumping off of his shoulder to fly alongside him. He squawked loudly, to which Yuuto snickered in response.

"Oh my lord- Yuuto wait up! At least let us plan something first-!"

Kiyuu shouted, hesitating briefly before sighing, and rushing to catch up with him, despite definitely not being as fast.

Aros followed at a slower pace behind, more focused on analysing the magic within the plants surrounding the building as best he could from the distance, subconsciously casting a small spell to keep a better eye on the other two as he did so.

A notification flashes across phone screens everywhere throughout NRC. The radio podcast, NRTea has gone live once more!

"Hello, hello, dearest listeners! And welcome to another episode of NRTea, the hottest tea party on sages island! I'm your host, Chamomile-"

"and I am Earl Grey"

"And oh boy do we have a story for you today! Take it away, Earl!"

"...alright.

As of late, there have been brambles spiralling up and encasing parts of the Ramshackle dorm. The brambles themselves seem generally harmless, as do the roses that fall from them, but if you prick yourself on the thorns, it would be quite an unpleasant sensation, so I'd suggest exercising some extra caution when visiting for now."

"Yup, yup! If you've got a friend or two living in the dorm out there, go check on em and make sure they're doing okay!"

"I know I myself must check in on my dearest companions soon..."

"Well that's it for now! We've been your hosts, Chamomile-"

"And Earl Grey,"

"And this has been NRTea. Stay thirsty, dear listeners!"

The stream continues on for a bit before cutting off, though.

"Hey... James?"

"Yes?"

"Y'know how Yuna has been locking up lately and stuff? Says she's been super sick recently."

"Mhm... It's quite concerning, if I am being honest. I haven't seen her for a while..."

"...I wonder if Yuna is alright. I hope she doesn't get hurt with all those brambles."

"...Me too, Lewis. Me too."

(✨YUNA OVERBLOT STUFF YAHOO!!!

-✨mod, @night-raven-miscellany. Technically James and Lewis, too, but I haven't been adding them fhdjfj)

Kiyuu stared down at her phone with a frown as the podcast ended. She didn't say anything, prompting Aros to speak up from behind her.

"...Lucky you haven't been over there for a while, isn't it?"

He spoke, giving Kiyuu a faint smile, leaning in just a little closer while dabbing a makeup brush into the eyeshadow pallette in his hand, before applying it, making slightly quicker movements than previously, already being able to tell what Kiyuu was thinking.

They both knew the signs by now from even just a glance. With the context the podcast had accidentlly given... Something bad was about to happen. That much they could tell.

His expression morphed back into a frown as he watched how Kiyuu's face seemed to go through a cycle of conflicting emotions, confirming what he'd thought.

"...Yuuto's close by, though. And he definitely won't hesitate to head straight for Ramshackle once he suspects something's happening..."

There was more silence, only disturbed by the quiet sounds of rummaging through makeup and supplies from Aros. They'd been in the middle of testing out some makeup samples Aros had been sent for a promotion when they'd decided to tune into NRTea's podcast in the background.

"...Would you like me to quickly finish applying your makeup before we go?"

Aros offered, picking up an eyelash curler, and tilting Kiyuu's head up gently with his pointer finger.

"But-"

"Ah- Let me finish now. If you're worried about time, I'll change up our plan, do something quick, yet effective, instead. Don't stress out more than you need to. It won't do you any good."

"Mmh... Okay then. I'd- really like that. Thank you..."

Kiyuu conceeded softly, a silent exchange of gratitude from Kiyuu between them, Aros nodding in response, expression neutral as he continued.

"...Heh. I bet he's real excited right now. I worry a lot for him when he does this sort of thing, y'know. Just doing whatever he wants with no consideration to anyone else's feelings..."

Kiyuu mumbled, an underlying bitterness that she never quite felt wholeheartedly in her voice.

"That's just how he is. The only thing for us to do now is help them both out, hm?"

"Ah- right..! Yuna, I heard their name was, I think... I hope they're alright..."

"As do I."

Aro's commented as he stood, reaching instinctively for his hand mirror, handing it to Kiyuu as he hastily, yet still neatly, tidied up his supplies.

"Satisfactory?"

He asked, turning his head around to gauge Kiyuu's opinion.

"Yeah! More than, for sure."

Kiyuu agreed, handing back the mirror. She felt a little better now, the familiar feeling of her makeup calming her nerves ever so slightly.

After a few short moments she stood, hastily reaching to fix up her hair into a more practical fashion.

"Okay! Okay. Let's go! We shouldn't waste anymore time."

She announced, projecting bounds more confidence than she actually felt.

"Yes, let's. Perhaps we'll even arrive before anything too disastrous occurs on either party's end..."

Aros responded. Though somehow, they both doubted that much of a miricle would happen for them today...

[glitterjay]

after concert sex

MINORS DNI

jay!afab reader

warnings 18+ content

requested by anon

today was the first day of your boyfriend’s tour. you were beyond excited, seeing all the other fans next to you at barricade in the venue. you had an outfit inspired on their song ‘fever’ which was a little too revealing, but you didn’t care.

you enjoyed the whole night, screaming the lyrics at the top of your lungs. you were having a lot of fun until a specific song started playing. you were lying if you said sacrifice didn’t turn you on. specially seeing the choreography up so close.

to your luck, it was the last song of the show. you pulled out your backstage pass and made your way to the small waiting room behind the stage accompanied by a security guard. she let you sit on the couch and closed the curtain. you crossed your legs, trying to create some friction within yourself. the visual of jay dancing so seductively was replaying again and again in your head.

the boys walked in not too long after you did. all of them enthusiastically saying hi to you. it was until you got up an almost fell when jay noticed something was wrong with you. he gently touched your arm, which had made you sigh, throwing yourself on him and hiding your face.

he caught on quickly, putting the excuse that you needed fresh air and were overwhelmed. he pulled you out of the waiting room and on your way he found an empty maintenance room. you both made your way in and he quickly pressed his body against yours.

the sudden pressure made you whimper a little. your hands roamed along jay’s body in desperation. he only chuckled lowly, nibbling your earlobe with his tongue while he put his knee between your legs. “look at you… so horny”. you moaned in response. his hands caressed your hips carefully, driving you crazy. “are you sure i was the one that put you in this state? not heeseung? not jake?”

you shook your head. it was him and his goddamn beautiful face that had worked you up to this state the whole night. jay chuckled again. “well, it’s not safe to do anything here, so you will have to wait until we’re home.”

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wowie i feel like this sucks wkdowsn

i want to thank you guys since i have more than 200 followers now! and also apologize for being inactive. im sick and i dont think i will be able to continue the kinktober series… BUT! asks and small scenarios like this one will continue

[theclosetcreature]

Chapter 3 - Questions and Answers

You open the door to see the worst thing you could imagine. Nothing. Nothing at all. Your house is the same way you left it. Nothing missing. Nothing broken. No evidence to show that someone was in here. But you know someone was. Someone was here and you know it. You can feel it. But you have no proof, so you pretend nothing is wrong.

"W-well uh, let me go get that book and quill." You say as you walk inside. Ignoring every part of yourself that is telling you to get out you walk towards your chest. Opening your chest you check for anything out of place. That is when you see it. Everything in your chest is the same except for one thing.

A single stone block. You never smelted any cobblestone. You grab the book and you run out as fast as you can, slamming the door shut as you leave. This startles Mr. Puzzles causing him to jump back a bit. "I got it!" You exclaim. "Let's go sit down somewhere and talk, I have a few questions to ask you." You say handing the item to Puzzles.

After a little bit of searching, the both of you found a tree to sit under. It was faraway enough from your house and the woods for you to not be on edge the entire time.

You sat down but before you could ask your first question Puzzles handed you the book. It said "Are you ok? I noticed you have been acting strange ever since Brian went missing." Lying you said. "Don't worry I'm fine, I'm just a bit sad that Brian's gone." By the look on his screen you can tell he does not believe you.

"Now let me ask you a question." You say handing the book back to him. "How come you don't attack me when I look at your face?" You finally ask the question you have been wanting to ask since you first met him.

It takes him a bit of time to write his answer but eventually he hands the book back to you. "I do not know." Well that is disappointing. There are some words scribbled out but you cannot make out what they say. Looking back at him you notice that he is refusing to look at you. Did you say something wrong?

"Hey Puzzles, I'm sorry I asked that question." Mr Puzzles looks back at you with a confused expression. "Why?" He says. Now you are confused. "I thought you were upset." You say. He shakes his head. What a strange guy.

"I have another question. No offense but why do you look like that? I mean most endermen don't have a TV for a head or wear clothes." He pretends to be offended, bringing a hand to him head. How dramatic. After that he takes the book and begins to write but then he stops.

He is just staring at the book with a worried expression. "You good?" That snapped him back. He nods and continues writing. Once he is finished he hands and book back to you. "I don't remember why." Wowie you sure are getting your questions answered.

"Well, I have one last question. How did you make that campfire? Do you know how to craft?" That was two questions but he takes the book and writes down his answer. "I did not make the campfire it appeared one day in my cave. I do not know how to craft." YIPPEE!!! An actual answer! But if he cannot craft then that means there is another person out there. Hooray!!!

"Uh oh, it's starting to get dark now. I guess we will... Have to head back now..." You did not want to go home. "Hey Puzzles, you don't need to sleep, right?"

(I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭😭😭😭 I have no excuse I'm just really good at procrastinating 😔 but I'm really excited to write chapter 4 so hopefully I'll finish that one sooner :D)

[chthonicgodling]

“Let me introduce you to my baby brother.”

Featuring: Raz and lil bro Røkia - give or take a few years!!🤩🌟OH IM OBSESSSSSSSSED WITH HOW THIS CAME OUT RAAAAAAAA

yeah umm working my way through my mental list of one shot illustrations I’d considered drawing while tied up working on other stuff. Grown-up Raz in full future God of Tartarus glory looking cool with grown-up Røki?!! HELLO YES SSS SSSSSSS??? And the very important Canon Convo snippet from when Raz first met him as a newborn, to compare💖✨ I was annoyed with myself back in November for not getting around to drawing that to add to this post but in retrospect then I couldn’t have done this matching set so it all worked out!! It’s a handy snapshot of the CURRENT day, where Raz is just 12 and his baby brother fits in his arms and is roughly the shape of a very large potato still.

I just know that Raz and Røki are going to grow up into an inseparable duo one day 🥹🥹

This has been just another excuse for me to learn how to actually draw Røkia, especially since I’ve been focusing on his current canon baby shape. It IS all getting easier with time💪 wowie imagine that! Also— grown up Raz is SO fun for me to draw and I hardly ever draw him though Current Canon Raz sure has popped up more than usual over the past year 🤩 VERY EXCITING! I love Raz and wish we were ever doing more with him in general but I guess only time will tell. Yaaayyyy

Røki’s my babie and Raz belongs to the hiatus’d @fenixethekid !

[voidandabyssal]

Hi! How would the swap and tale bros react to an s/o who drank an energy drink and is really jittery and hyper? Like bouncing off the walls lol. Also, since we're on the subject of energy drinks, what would they be like after drinking one?

Ohoh this is a good one

Sans:

He treats you like he treated kid Papyrus

Which is to basically go along with whatever you want

If you want to run around in circles, go right ahead!

He’ll be sitting on the couch cheering you on!

When you inevitably crash he’ll put on the t.v and let you chill out next to him

Him drinking an energy drink, well it’s not that exciting of a reaction

He gets pretty jittery and gets the tiniest more motivated

Other than that sans is exactly the same

Maybe he’ll have the energy to move that damned sock (probably not)

Papyrus:

He’s a little wary of energy drinks, just with how bad they can be with you

But he knows from experience that the best way to ride out a sugar rush is to burn it out

Papyrus not only joins in on your running around and screaming, but he encourages it

At least until you crash, then he just lets you chill on the couch while he gets you some water to drink

Papyrus on an energy drink, oh boy. He’s never sleeping again. Or at least that’s what he declares in front of you and Sans

He gets like 5 things done before the energy crash hits him and he falls asleep

Blue (us sans):

Wowie, blue is just glad you can finally keep up with him

Maybe he should keep giving these to you!

Then Blue spots you just loosing your mind as you run around the house over and over again and elects not to do that

A lot of energy is good! But only if that energy can be used towards something! You’re not really capable of anything right now

Blue on and energy drink is the kitchens worst nightmare

He has ten times the amount of energy than normal and he puts it all into cooking

The kitchen is a mess, Stretch weeps at the sight

Stretch (us paps):

He’s just chilling watching you to make sure you don’t pull a Blue and wreck the kitchen

He does keep encouraging you, Stretch finds your rabid energy entertaining

Though it backfires on him when you turn your energy on him

Now he has to do all these things, and he just wants to watch t.v😭

Stretch on a sugar rush is a pretty bad sight, he’s very jittery and anxious

He cant really focus on a single thing so stretch will do something and then abandon it

He reacts much better to dog treats

[mega-punani]

HI! this is the first ever ask I’ve sent you :)

May I request the pirate fellas with a siren yn please🙏🏾?

Like when yn jumps in the sea they turns into a siren and they look human on land, they can do the singing and putting people in trance thingy y’know cool siren stuff btw I love ur blog, I hope u have a good day/night❤️

Ah! Hello hello! Welcome! I'm so sorry it took so long to get to yah, and I hope u'll be able to see this!

Siren Y/N Fluff!:

Sans: -Oh geez, you are very pretty. Is it hot in here or is it just you? -Bro is an adventurer, and everyone knows what a siren is. He is just so excited to see one in person. He is containing the urge to fangirl but yah know, gotta keep up the chill captain facad. -Will be so gentle when he touches your tail

Papyrus: -WOWIE A MERMAID- oh wait... you have very sharp teeth... -Still amazed regardless. He'll be showing you with compliments and then bombard you with questions all in the same breath. -"I've never seen such a beautiful being such as you... do you poop?"

Blue: -Jaw drop, eyes like stars, his hands are already itching to run them across your gorgeous tail. -Of course, he will give you plenty of space the moment you bare your fangs, but he will still stay within distance to stare at you. -Just like Selkie Y/N he will be very sussed out if you eat fish.

Stretch: -Literally going to faint from how excited he is to see you. -He is mesmerized by your melodic voice and is trying his best to impress you with his own, incredibly talented, not at all devil-fruit-caused, natural singing voice. -Will blow you straight out of the water, fucking literally, if he gets to ecstatic and lets his devil fruit get out of hand. -Please do a duet with him. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEA-

Red: -"I love the kind of person that will actually just kill me-" head ass. -Bro knows you would drown him and then eat him if he messes with you, but honestly. Thas kinda hot. -Bro is slinging them pick-up lines at you like it's no one's damn business.

Edge: -Ngl, sirens scare tf out of Edge. -The apex predators of the sea, the main killer of sea men if they aren't too careful. He had never seen one so up and personal. -He'll be scowling and glaring the entire time, just know he is shaking his his heeled boots-

Razz: -Bro is putting it on the map INSTANTLY that there are sirens in the area. -He is a man of knowledge, so of course he's going to poke at you like a high school dissection project. -He's right along Papyrus as he asks odd and intrusive questions about your biology.

Cash: -"How much does a siren scale cost?" -Bro is scheming. -You better get off that boat before that mtfk plucks out all your scales and cuts off bits of your hair-

Bear: -Incredibly skeptical and is lowkey side-eyeing you. He had heard his fair share of siren legends and will most definitely be keeping an eye on you. (Especially since Edge is too scared to) -Will offer you food, but intimidatingly. -He'll calm down if Cinnamon calls him off.

Cinnamon: -Literally the only normal one- -Sure, he's excited to meet you, you are a gem and the rarity is the sea after all! A very dangerous gem... -He's the same shy and awkward Cinnamon who is now extra apologetic about his crew's behavior.

[george228732]

MEMENTO AMICIS

It was a cloudy, rainy day, with Popstar still recovering fully from the attacks produced by Fylass, Cosmounse and Niru, so it wasn’t surprising that some harsh weather was going to follow, although by Magolor and Susie’s research, it shouldn’t be too bad, just a minor inconvenience - it was so minor in fact, that Dedede and Meta Knight decided to start their relationship officially with their first date; they confessed their feelings for eachother as a couple the night after the battle that saved the Galaxy and the Universe. Kirby, Bandee and Fylass are being taken care of by the Waddle Dees, since they still have proper recovery to follow, Kirby especially, since he lost his copy abilities. The King and his Knight still needed to take care of themselves for a bit, but they felt healthy enough to go out to a fancy restaurant before the rain catched them up on the way through.

Meta felt awkward to willingly go out without a mask, not only with people around, but also when he’s just starting his romantic life with the King of Dreamland, nonetheless - even then, it was a choice he did himself, even Dedede asked him if he was okay with going out maskless, since he knew that he’d be uncomfortable without it, but the knight thought that it’d be a necessary step to take, since he didn’t need to hide anything anymore, he just needed to take more time with it…

''Wowie…! Look at us! We got here in time…! I can already hear the rain behind us, and we just entered…!'' Dedede sputtered, breathing in and out after running before the rain reached both.

''In…Indeed. Nova, we should have asked Fylass to lend us his umbrella…'' Meta spoke back.

''Oh well! We can’t do anything about that now. At least we’re not soaked wet for it now! Here, let’s pick a seat…!'' He walked towards one of the free tables and sat down in a ''kingly'' manner. Meta followed after, trying to hide his flustered expression with the hat he brought along for the occasion.

''Ah… Perfect…'' Dedede may seem excited and relaxed about what he’s doing, but it was clear that he was nervous that he could screw up the date in any moment, wagging his tail awkwardly and having difficulty with keeping eye focus on his significant other, and so did the other, they were pretty much in love with each other but at the same time it was awkward that they were actually doing this together - they didn’t know that they’d be dating someone in the first place, let alone dating each other, so it was a start…

''...Sooooooooo… Any movies you’d wanna watch when we’re done here?'' Dedede asked awkwardly.

''...I am not sure… In fact, I don’t know what movies there are for today…'' Meta responded.

''...Riiiiiight. We could watch, uh… Uh… Man, I dunno. I guess we’ll figure out when we go there eventually, today is OUR day! …Yeah!'' The king was doing his best to make Meta feel welcome but he’s not sure if he’s either ruining the date or somehow making it better.

''I mean, yes, this is what the day’s all about.'' Meta said. ''...Sorry if I still seem too serious for me to be dating, I am still not used to these romantic activities… I do wonder if my father did have the same problems… He’s a very kind man, and very charming to the eye.''

''Oh! Speaking about that! I’ve never got to see this, but your eyes are so beautiful! Such a bright yellow glimmer! I could look at them all day.'' He said, either complimenting or flirting, or even both.

''A-Ah… Thank you, kindly.'' Meta slightly blushed. ''That Memento Mori given by Morpho really gave out more perks than expected…''

''...Memento?'' Dedede asked.

''Oh, yes, I forgot to explain that… I might explain it later, since it’d be probably very heavy to explain it during a romantic date with you.''

''Ah, ah… Understandable…!'' Dedede was invested in what Meta was planning to say, but overall knew that this was a date, not a place where he probably was going to get depressed afterwards. ''...Hey, uh…''

''Yes…?''

''Do you… uh…. like this? Do you love me? Am I, uh, doing something wrong?'' He was getting pretty insecure about all this - he loves Meta, that’s obvious, but he feels like if he’s acting like this, maybe because he’s doing something wrong.

''...What kind of question is that?'' Meta answered. ''Of course I do…! I said it in front of you.''

''I mean, yes! But… I mean, why would you love ME out of all people. Just look at me! I am messing this date up! I dunno what I am doing wrong, but I am doing SOMETHING wrong, right? I’m truly sorry if I am making this worse than what it was planned. You deserve something big, something great! And I feel like I am not delivering what I should…''

''...Listen, my King. Please, erase those thoughts from your head. You are not doing anything wrong. We just still need to get used to this. I can do nothing but promise that I’ll always appreciate your company and love you, because that’s what I feel… Don’t feel like you’re doing something bad because it’s slow, at least this time.'' Meta responded.

''...Wow. Uh… I… I guess you’re correct. I can also promise that I’ll always, ALWAYS, find a way to love you - I did all this in the first place because I love you. We love each other…! Right?''

''I couldn’t have said it better myself.'' Meta chuckled. ''I love you, my King. I’ll always support you, even if this all seems awkward.''

''I love you too, my knight. I’ll do the same for you. For us…!''

''I am sure.''

It was still awkward, but maybe now, it wasn’t that bad, from there, other small conversations happened. Soon enough, the conversations became longer and longer, and they felt more comfortable with talking about… just about anything.

''Ah! Hello, King and… Meta…!'' A Waddle Dee suddenly came into the scene, apparently being a waiter. ''Sorry for the delay, Marx has been making a mess on the other door about his meal not having a kids toy, even if this is a high class restaurant. Should I take your order?''

''Oh, yes! I forgot about that… Yeah, we’ll take…''

[according2thelore]

If you’re still up for WIP game, what is “I forgor “ about?

hi, friend!

from the wip ask game!

i am still totally up for it! i've been so excited to see these asks, because it's getting my interest back in some of these i haven't touched in a while.

i touched on "i forgor" in the last wip ask game, but i'm excited for this one! it's a stanford!era amnesia fic in which dean gets hit with a curse that makes him completely forget sam. when sam stumbles upon him in palo alto, dean doesn't recognize him. they struggle to get dean's memory back--who doesn't really trust this kid that keeps crying at him, and who's not even sure he wants memories back of a brother who apparently hasn't called him in four years. sam's only ever had one home, and he's starting to realize that with dean actually gone in all ways that matter, he's adrift.

excerpt:

"How did you end up here?" The kid asks, his annoyingly long legs keeping pace with Dean with no apparent trouble at all.

"Palo Alto? I'm here all the time." He turns the next corner quickly, enjoying the way Sam stumbles to avoid slamming directly into the wall, weaving around to stand at Dean's other side.

"No, you're not." Sam scoffs. Dean can feel his blood pressure raise.

"Um. Yeah. I am. I stay at The Shady Palm maybe once every other month."

A hand slams down on Dean's shoulder, and Dean whips around, fist raising. The look on the kid's face stops him, though. He looks...gutted.

"No. You don't. Because I would've seen you, right?" His chest is working fast. Dean shifts on his feet, uncomfortable with his naked emotion. "Wh--Why are you here so often?"

And the thing is...Dean doesn't know. He knows something keeps him coming back to this shitty ass town, but when he focuses on it, it slips away.

and with this one, the only ones we haven't covered are "teenager" "womf" and "visions"! wowie!!

-lizzy

[phlurrii]

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Oh fuck

Oh fuck

Remember this??? I put together a lot of pieces suddenly and oh no oh no oh Noe. I wonder why he has the kink in his second neck, eh? Could it just possibly be because Meau got hit by the axe in exactly the same place??? I’m extremely concerned about the possibility that this is why he formed early, because the damage somehow ripped the two of them apart. That seems like, y’know, a very good way to gain one ghost typing. And, y’know, a very good way for Meau to only have properly seen his original shiny form for a brief period of time. Did he “die” from the attack? Is that how he got the ghost typing? Is that why his fur darkened so much? Or even worse, did Meau come so close to death that he split off from her to be her replacement? Is that what his second purpose is? Did he appear early because Meau wasn’t supposed to die yet??? Bucket wasn’t in the picture yet, the universe needed a backup plan and our current backup plan didn’t exist yet. Fuck, our second palkia is shiny to replace the first, dead, normal one. You’ve even teased about the amount of shiny luck in this family. Can you truly tell me that’s not why Noe came out shiny??? I’m sure some of this is wrong, but you’d have to deny it directly for me to let go of the idea that Noe was the backup plan and that’s why he’s shiny like palkia. Quite frankly that has me making other conspiracy theories about Qari and ?????? and the fact that our arceus is shiny potentially meaning that he’s the second fucking arceus, but I’ll leave that for another unhinged ask later. Same with the theory that he got the darkened fur, ghost type, and glitchiness because arceus had to give him a temporary purpose when Meau didn’t die. In the meantime, Noe’s second purpose was absolutely to be Meau 2.0, and he absolutely has the second neck kink because Meau was hit and quite nearly killed in the second neck in the exact same place. The middle part, that’s not certain. How he formed is all kinds of unclear. But damnit, I see things that I really really like for Phlurrii and Fuzzball purposes and really really don’t like for Meau and Noe purposes. I love it to bits and also I’m extremely scared for the cat gods because none of the things I have listed are good things for anyone in front of the 4th wall.

;> wowie, you are barreling in the right direction ain’t ya.

Very impressed, very good deduction skills, there’s a few things in here that Broadly… are basically correct, minus some details here and there X3~

However… one thing I have to confirm because I’m both very excited and very proud you figured it out, Missingno.’s shiny was the first and brief appearance of a shiny mew that Meau witnessed… as for why it was brief, i can’t say as of now! Gotta wait for the in story visuals because that delivery will be eveyrthing X3

I loved reading this and it sincerely made me giggle madly, your first bit has a lot going in the right direction and even a few things just about spot on, later half is in the ball park, but not quite right. Very impressed ;3

[tokiwarcube]

Hiii I was wondering if you can do toki dating hcs for reader who’s cybergoth? 🦅🦅🦅

For sure!! The cybergoth subculture is fucking badass -- below the cut!

Wowie! He thinks the aesthetic is so cool — colorful, but still brutal! He loves how complex the looks can be — especially if you like to go above and beyond with bigger statement pieces.

If you have a specific trademark color that you gravitate towards, he’ll always send you photos of clothing items and trinkets with said color when he sees them out and about — it reminds him of you!

If you’re an active raver, and you like trading Kandi, Toki will absolutely stay up late making some with you.

(Even if you’re not the Kandi type… do it anyways. Make some for Babymetal or something, or as Dethklok merch freebies. Doesn’t matter what it’s actually for, it’s just really fun to watch bad horror movies and make bracelets with him.)

He gets very excited at the prospect of coming along to one of your parties — He’s not a great dancer, at least for this genre, but he loves the party scene. He didn’t realize just how much he’d love the feeling of the bass in his chest and the freedom that comes with community. So hey, he might not have the moves, but he certainly has the spirit. (Just, you know, make sure he’s wearing some good earplugs.)

He loves to brag about how cool you are to basically anyone that’ll listen. He’s like the golden retriever to your black cat!

[plushiewannabe]

Ok so I have a magic 8 ball except it's cloud shaped and has a cute little face. But apparently out of its options for responses is "I LOVE YOU". like WHAT OMG wowie they confessed fast and i think its cool that im guided through my posic space with their automated responses. I guess I'm in love with this magic 8 ball? But I'm not sure, we're taking it slow because they like to "stay calm". I think I'm gonna cuddle them tonight. I'll ask first of course. In case you couldn't tell im kind of excited :3c

[cup1dxzs]

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 6- Uh Oh!

The bright sun hitting your eyes was a sharp contrast to the shade the bush protected and hidden you with, squinting to adjust to the bright light, the hiding spot obviously wasn’t enough as you were being held up like some stray cat a child decided to randomly pick up even more so when your feet dragged behind you as the little puppet couldn’t even raise you to your full height since he wasn’t the tallest in his bunch of friends.

Your arms stuck out at an awkward angle as you were being held up near your underarms, slowly feeling a heat creep up onto your face as you looked at a very confused Julie and what you guessed to be a very smug Wally. Wishing you were at least dressed a little bit more appropriate and by that you wished that your clothing wasn’t dirty and torn, same with your probably matted hair and dirtied face. In short, you were a complete mess, figuratively and literally.

“Can I- Can I come down now?” You’d ask solemnly, though you were already down but you didn’t want to hurt the little man’s ego, mostly

due to yours being shattered long ago, feeling him gently place you back normally, lingering for only a moment longer then needed. Awkwardly shuffling around so that you could see both individuals in your field of vision.

“Wowie! No offense but you look terrible! I’m Julie what’s your name?!” The enthusiastic girl barely gave you time to dust off your clothes before attacking you with questions, but you were glad that you were at least caught by these two since you were most familiar with them, even if you could feel Wally’s piercing gaze on you and my god it was just absolutely relentless.

‘Jeez, it’s worse in person…’ You’d quickly conclude, feeling a small shiver run down your spine before you’d straightened yourself up, clearing your throat you’d finally speak up but apparently Wally beat you to it.

“Julie, it isn’t polite to point out someone’s appearance. Even if it’s absolutely horrendous , it’s not very neighborly.” Wally arrogantly stated, eyeing you up and down as he did and it absolutely irked you, wishing you could wipe that smug smirk off of his cute little face. ‘Who knew that a literal children’s puppet could be such a dick!’ You’d resist an urge to roll your eyes, looking back at Julie who seemed to currently be sulking over Wally scolding her making you feel a twinge of guilt even if you had no control over it.

“It’s fine Julie, I know I don’t look the best but I’m Y/n, it’s erm- nice to meet you?” You’d awkwardly jut your hand out for her to shake, watching her develop the largest grin as she’d completely ignored your hand and energetically went to go hug you. It would’ve been all fine and dandy if it hadn’t felt like she was crushing your ribs and closing off your airway, flailing your arms around in attempt to alert the girl of your oncoming death but to no avail, she smelled like strawberries.

“Julie I’m pretty sure you’re suffocating her..” Wally’s smirk was now gone and replaced by a look of concern as he witnessed his friend almost commit a crime that included the near death of his new friend.

“Oh gosh I’m so sorry! I’m just so excited to have a new friend to play with!” She practically vibrated with energy while you on the other hand could only wheeze out a small “It’s fine.” And catch your breath as you did so. “Oh but you’re such a mess! It’ll be hard to play dress up without you getting my clothes dirty!” Your eye twitched, knowing Julie had the best intentions you were getting fed up with people telling you how you looked like trash.

Suddenly feeling your wrist being grasped by the bubbly girl she’d begin to take you to god knows where but you were abruptly stopped by your free arm being grabbed by the other, wincing as Wally had an iron grip on you and pulled you more towards him. “Now, now Julie I think it’s best if I take them, I don’t trust your abilities to properly care for them, and not to mention your house isn’t the cleanest at the moment.” Wally stated in a matter-of-fact tone, you’d turn your head to look at Julie and saw the cogs turning in her head as she slowly let go of your wrist, easily giving up. “Aw man, can I play with them later? I’ll go clean up right now!” Not even giving her friend a chance she’d run off to go tidy up, leaving you alone with him.

Ha, I’m in danger.

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HI GUYS, I’m starting to get used to posting on ao3 it’s actually pretty easy so I’ll prob start doing it more often but idk get, lmk how this chapter was I feel like I made it a little bit too short 😭

-ChillyKitty