#apparently he looked inside once but had to cover his eyes cause he got scared

[skenpiel]

ehehehe. stepmamas sisters visiting with her 3 year old and i hear him outside my room asking "whats in there" to which my stepmom goes "thats skenpiels room!" and he goes "..... is that the one thats so scary......" and she went "yes, skenpiel is the one with the scary room"

[lab1rynth]

Hey Pb, I’ve got a request for you. What were to happen if reader was able to escape from Yan! Mortician? How would he react and how soon would he find them if they had help? You can keep reader gn if you like.

Miss 🍯

YAN!MORTICIAN when you escape

It was late at night, you're beloved Mortician had been long asleep by that time. He had been so kind to you recently, moving you guys to a comfy and quaint house, where he let you roam freely and do as you pleased (with a few exceptions).

Though you had one thing in mind, even with all of the niceties, you still couldn't bring it in you to love him, so you decided tonight was the time to leave. You gently climbed out of bed, praying that your movements dont wake him as your feet finally hit the cold hard-wood floor, slightly flinching at the creaks as you set your weight down.

You hadn't planned on taking anything with you, there was nothing here you needed, your Mortician didn't even have any phones, at least not ones you know of. The clothes on your body was all you were going to take as you quietly snuck out of the room, then out of the house all together.

Once you felt the cold chill of the midnight air, you suddenly started sprinting into the deep woods that surrounded the house. You had no clue where you were going, you just sprinted until you couldn't anymore. You were not able to find your way out of the woods, sadly, it seemed as if your Mortician planned on you running away.

You sat yourself down against a tree, huffing as you tried to catch your breath. Leaning your head back against the tree behind you as you eventually felt tears wet your eyes. You were never going to get out of this, were you?

Thats all you could remember until everything went black.

You woke up once again to the sounds of shoes crunching against the earths floor, you frantically got up and started making a run for it but was quickly stopped by an arm tightly wrapped around your waist and another covering your mouth. You struggled against the arms, causing them to grow tighter, "Hush now, Pumpkin," your Mortician spoke, "If you keep struggling Im going to have to hurt you, and I dont think either of us want that."

The threat made you stop, and let out a small sob into his hand, going limp as he then picked you up over his shoulder. At this point you didn't want to fight, you knew it'd all be useless and you'd end up back and that house again. You were wasting your energy trying to run away and he had tried to remind you of that again and again. You finally decided to listen.

The walk wasn't as long as you thought it would be, only around 10 minutes. You thought you ran farther than that but apparently time slows down when you're in fear. The Mortician pushed open the door with his boot, kicking the boots off as he walked inside. He sat you down on a couch and looked you over, checking your body for any bruises or cuts before he sighed.

"Im very cross with you, Pumpkin. Not only did you try to run away from the life we've built but you could of been seriously hurt," He mumbled, before picking you up once again and bringing you to you shared room, locking the bedroom door behind him. He slipped you off of his shoulder into a small cushioned chair as you continued to just sob and go limp. He grabbed a rope from a box below the bed, trying it around your limbs to the chair, "Honey, you're gonna have to stay here until you regain my trust, alright? Im not angry, but you really hurt me with your actions and you need to think about what you've done," He spoke, his fingers holding your chin forcing you to look up at him.

"I love you, and I know deep down you love me. You're just scared, darling, and I can understand that," The Mortician kissed your forehead, moving one of his hands up to wipe away your tears, "I'll make you some of your happy food, alright? You sit here and calm down and I'll be back."

You knew he normally laced the food with anti-depressants, depending on how you've been, he'd lace the food with other medications but you caught him once with the anti-depressants so that you know for sure. There was nothing you could do about it at this point though, nothing but cry.

You were horrified, fuck, you were never gonna get out of here.

[captain-mj]

for könig/roach, roach comes back after a ling mission and könig shows him how much he really missed him in bed ;) (also selective mute roach gettin suprised by how vocal he is in bed w könig)

First time with this ship so hopefully this is good?

König waited very impatiently in their bed. Technically, it was his bed but Roach stayed there most nights anyway. They had tried to stay in Roach’s bed once and quickly found the size to be a problem.

But that was neither here nor there.

Right now, he was waiting for Roach to get back. The mission had ran much longer than it was supposed to but König had been promised he would be there by morning.

It was currently noon.

König fixed everything in his room again and made sure his hair was nice. He wasn't wearing his sniper hood tonight.

Roach entered the room silently, scaring him when he turned around to see him. His tiny boyfriend had cleaned up already and had a cup of coffee in hand. He went to sign but König descended on him, wanting all of his gear off now.

"Missed you so much, kleine motte. So much." König backed him up into the bed, making sure the cup didn't spill.

Roach smiled and let him get his gear off. Bruises covered a lot of him, but they looked to be mostly from his gear and falls, not hands. Once the cup was set safely on a nightstand, König finally got to push him in bed and pin him down. Like usual, Roach hesitated with his helmet, but it came off just like the rest of his clothing.

"Been thinking of you so much. I was so worried." He cradled Roach's face, careful of the burn scars.

Roach smiled at him and leaned into the touch, wrapping his legs around his hips. He pulled him down for a kiss and König melted. His hands pinned Roach by his hips to the bed.

König pressed his hard cock against Roach's ass and almost purred when Roach flushed brightly. He nodded quickly and tugged at König's shirt. They separated briefly to get the last bit of clothing between them off before they started to kiss again.

Roach blushed more and spread his legs for him. His hand covered his face, getting shy.

König couldn't fathom why. Roach was slimmer than the average soldier, though he was still toned. Burns ran along his skin in fractals like a lightning strike. A couple of tattoos ran along the scars, a moth, a beetle, flowers that surrounded the burn scars as if keeping them contained.

"Prächtig."

Roach hit him with a pillow. He apparently picked up on the meaning of that one.

"You are gorgeous!" König protested before kissing him along his chest. He was very careful of the bruising, not wanting to cause him any pain.

Roach made a hurry up motion with his hands as his hips bucked up.

König grabbed the lube and coated his fingers. He'd have to be extra careful since it had been a while. Roach was making that rather hard, desperately trying to get him to hurry up.

Starting with one finger, he pushed it into Roach, watching him arch. All the time without being touched must've made him sensitive. König didn't mind. Regardless, he didn't plan on letting Roach out of bed until morning.

Roach let out the tiniest of whimpers when König gently pushed deeper, curling his fingers to get him used to it. The sound made his insides light up with need. He forced another finger into him. His mouth fell open with a silent moan, back arching to let him in even deeper.

König kissed along his throat. His fingers scissored and pressed deeper, opening him up to more.

Roach buried his hands in his ginger hair, ruffling it. He held up three fingers and König got the message, pushing a third one into him.

Roach cried out, legs shaking. König put his hand on the inside of his thighs and his knee on the other to make sure he'd stay spread out for him. He started to drive his fingers into him over and over again until there was no more resistance.

A pretty blush had traveled down Roach's chest. The position seemed to being doing something for him. Tears were building in his eyes as he tried to clench around the fingers. One of his hands lifted up and made the sign for more.

König nodded and kissed him, slowly pulling his fingers out. He took him by his thighs and pushed his legs up while holding him open.

His cock always looked so big compared to Roach's body. Not that his boyfriend was that small, especially his cock, but compared to König, he seemed much smaller. It was the same way his hands. They almost circled all the way around Roach's waist.

Roach whined and aggressively finger spelled "hurry".

"Sorry, just admiring you." König blushed as he lined up.

Like always, Roach was so incredibly tight. He moved slowly, watching the bulge in Roach's stomach appear when he bottomed out. His hand pressed down on it and Roach gasped, head thrown back as the pressure in him increased

König rolled his hips slowly and Roach whimpered again, trying to move his legs but König pinned his thighs to the bed, spread apart as far as he could without it hurting. He thrust in and Roach let out a tiny moan, legs shaking hard. His hands latched on to König's arms as his eyes watered.

"There you go darling. Feel good?"

Roach nodded frantically and clenched around him. He tried to raise his hips a bit but it was useless against the grip on him.

"Relax. I want to show you how much I missed you."

Roach laid back with a whimper.

König started to thrust in again, panting softly. It felt perfect, being there with Roach. He put his forehead against Roach's and found his prostate. Roach moaned and flushed, looking surprised and a little embarrassed.

König smiled. "I love hearing you." He kissed across his face, getting to his jaw as he fucked into him. Every thrust hit Roach's prostate with a cruel precision and force, getting more noises out of Roach.

Nails scratched down his back as he did it. His whole world narrowed down to Roach and Roach only. They kissed and Roach shoved his tongue into his mouth. He tasted like a mix of coffee and mint from toothpaste, not the best of mixes but König couldn't imagine pulling away. Roach mapped out his mouth as if he didn't already know it so well.

"Fuck..." Roach mumbled against him, pulling away to catch his breath. "Please..." His voice was hoarse from him never using it, but König took the words immediately. He shoved them into his memories so he could replay them over and over again.

König readjusted his grip and put Roach's ankles right next to his head. He knew Roach was plenty flexible but he still checked for any sign of discomfort before plunging right back into him.

"Perfect. Feel... Scheiße." Warm and tight and thanks to the lube so slick. He started to fuck him harder and with little abandon, wanting to remind Roach that he shouldn't be gone so long. If he couldn't walk tomorrow, it just meant König had an excuse to keep him in bed with him.

Roach moaned and threw his head back, cock leaking between them. He tried to pull one of König's hands to it but he just pinned his hands down next to his ankles. He sank his teeth into Roach's shoulder, abusing his prostate until Roach's back arched and he was coming across their chests. Instead of stopping, he just changed the angle, continuing to fuck him until he came in him, letting Roach's body take all of it.

"Don't pull out."

König nodded immediately, having had no plans to anyway. He let go of Roach and moved him around to a more comfortable position before laying on him, weight on his knees so Roach wouldn't be squished.

"Didn't hurt you did I?"

Roach shook his head and kissed him softly. König could already tell the brief amount of talking he sometimes got in bed was over. It wasn't a problem for him, most people didn't even get that. He was the only one that heard Roach's voice. Knew what his accent sounded like. A possessive part of him was just fine with that.

"Good. Once you've caught your breath, we'll take a shower. Then will come back to bed and we'll have more sex."

Roach's shoulders shook with laughter and he started to braid some of König's hair.

"I really did miss you. Was worried."

Roach kissed his fingers gently.

[miraculousalamode]

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FIC ID: S01

Pairing(s): Adrien Agreste/Juleka Couffaine (Chat Noir/Purple Tigress) Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Nathaniel Kurtzberg

Rating: Teen

Archive Warnings (if any): N/A

Trigger Warnings (if any): Past character death, temporary character death

Summary: After Rose's passing, Juleka becomes extremely depressed. No matter what people tried, they weren't able to make her smile since then. After bringing Rena into the fight for the first time, Marinette realizes that just because she isn't able to help Juleka doesn't mean that Ladybug can't. Ladybug gives Juleka a kwami, someone she can talk to and will be able to ask for advice and assistance. Before she starts her journey with Roaar, Ladybug introduces Purple Tigress to Chat Noir and to Ladybug's surprise, she smiles. Not only smiles, she laughs! Of course her kitty would be able to bring some joy into her friend. Chat and Tigress begin spending patrol together every night, and soon enough their friendship grows into romantic attraction

Snippet:

Chat Noir was used to Ladybug being a little late to patrol, and he was usually very early for them, but when he got a message from her before he transformed saying she would be late, he was confused to say the least. It was nearly fifteen minutes past their planned start of the patrol when Ladybug landed on the rooftop along with another miraculous holder.

“Sorry I’m late, Chaton. I had to introduce a new holder to her kwami.” Ladybug held her hand out to try and have the new heroine step forward, but it was clear she was still nervous. Her outfit was like nothing he would have expected from a miraculous holder.

She was wearing a large purple and silver hoodie with gold and black stripes, her hood was pulled up which covered most of her purple locks. The top of her hood had small fluffy striped ears which Chat thought was just adorable. She had on a pair of thick leggings that were obviously very fuzzy on the inside which could be seen from the apparent claw marks that seemed to tear them open causing golden fluff to spill out furthering the tiger aesthetic. On her feet, she had a pair of slippers that had to be based on her kwami.

The tiger girl waved slightly but didn’t dare move forward. Chat could see how scared she was not only with how she presented herself, but how her cat features reinforced her body language. He looked at Ladybug with a questioning tilt of his head, but she was looking at the purple hero expectantly which shifted to a look of helplessness. He couldn’t let his lady feel like that, not when he could help.

Chat moved forward and gently took one of the new heroine’s hands and kissed her purple knuckles like he did for Rena. “I’m Chat Noir, it’s wonderful to meet another hero. What’s your name?”

Her golden eyes widened, darting between Chat Noir and Ladybug. Chat thought he might have overdone it, and was about to backtrack when a soft voice answered him. “Prple Tigrss." It took him a moment to realize she said Purple Tigress in her mumbling, but once he processed her name his eyes lit up. “You said Purple Tigress?” A small nod in return had his smile coming out in full. Chat turned to Ladybug quickly. “Bugaboo, you got me a little hiss-ter? Thank you so much, I love her already!”

Letting a purr rumble in his chest, he circled his new hiss-ter gentle butting his head against her head and shoulders. He normally wouldn’t act so much like a cat, he was definitely playing it up, but it was clear his new sister needed some cheering up. He never had a sister, but he hoped he wouldn’t lose her because of this.

“Chaaat-” Ladybug’s warning tone made him freeze in place, until another sound caused both of them to freeze. A giggle. It was small, quiet, and a bit shaky, but they both heard it. Purple Tigress laughed.

“It’s nice to meet my big purr-ther.”

Chat internally cheered. “I like the sound of that!” He moved back in front of her, his tail wrapping around her leg on its own. “Will you be patrolling with us? You’re the first extra hero to join us for patrol, how cool!”

He turned to Ladybug for confirmation, but instantly froze seeing tears in her eyes with one hand covering her mouth.

“My lady?” Chat didn’t know how to take her reaction. He’d never seen her like that before, and the situation seemed to be an odd one for such a strong reaction. “Are you ok?”

Purple Tigress also turned to see Ladybug’s reaction, her head tilted ever so slightly as she watched her. Ladybug wiped the tears out of her eyes as she took a breath and moved forward.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just so happy.” She took one more breath to hopefully get the shakiness out of her voice. “Chat, this is Purple Tigress. She’ll be patrolling with us, but she’s not going to be fighting with us unless she decides to later.”

Chat was obviously still confused, but he moved on figuring he would get to talk to Ladybug later. “Your costume is so interesting. I guess since you won’t be fighting you don’t need to really look like a hero.” Her outfit looked so comfortable, he was kinda jealous. On her right hand she had large golden claws which made his own look rather small, and on her back she had a large interesting design. “The black and gold rose on your back is really cool!”

Her back instantly straightened. “R-rose?”

“It’s beautiful.” Ladybug commented, placing her hand on Tigress’s shoulder. “It’s a large part of your hoodie’s back, I know you can’t see it now, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t still a part of who you are.”

Tigress lowered her head and pulled on her bolas which tightened the hoodie around her face. “I don’t want it behind me though.”

Ladybug pulled Tigress in for a small hug. “We don’t always get a choice about these things.” She opened up the hood and looked up at the purple girl. “We have to make the most of what we have no matter how hard it is. Are you still up for patrol tonight?”

Blinking the tears out of her eyes, she nodded. “I’m already hre.”

Ladybug looked at Chat who didn’t know what to do. He obviously knew something was going on, and the situation was a sensitive one. Chat wanted to do something, to help his new hiss-ter, but didn’t know how to help.

“Chat, I’ll lead the patrol tonight. Stick with Tigress and make sure she can jump across the rooftops.” Ladybug instructed. Her partner nodded quickly and moved up next to the new heroine.

“You should get the hang of it purr-ty quickly.” He lowered his voice to a whisper, “And even if you do fall, trust me it doesn’t hurt as bad as it would normally. I have lots of experience with that.”

He wasn’t able to get another laugh out of her, but the little smile she gave was more than enough in his opinion.