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Dating Beleth Headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

Note: This is NOT SPOILER FREE. After playing the event and have unlocked few of info via intimacy, I am currently hungry of Beleth content. Please be advised that this is not spoiler free and will connect a few info from the event or intimacy info. Writing this before I completed 100% of his intimacy info (currently at 27%). Writing in gender neutral pronouns.

How is it like dating the de facto King (in terms of what he does) - Right hand of Belphegor - Beleth?

🚬 One of the loyal green flags in Hell, once he picks someone to be his partner, don't expect him to entertain others. He might have the charisma to get along with others; however, he will definitely not entertain others who flirt with him when he's taken. He'd politely say "Hahaha. Sorry to break it to you pretty boy/girl, I'm already taken", bonus points if they flirt in front of you, he'd hold your waist and pull you close to him, no questions asked.

‌🚬He would definitely call you cute pet names such as "kitten", "kitty", "baby", and "babe". He like cute things, so he'll call you something cute too wink wonk.

🚬He isn't picky when it comes to his partner, he mostly looks at what's inside rather than what's outside. He doesn't care of your gender, nor your physical appearance. Whether your thin, chubby, plus-sized, or small. He'll love you, since he chose you to be his partner out of the many people he slept with.

🚬His love language is Act of Service, similar to Valefor, he'd do anything because you deserve everything. He may look like a bad boy, but he's a good guy at heart. He'd hold the door for you. He'd take your bag whenever you go out. Honestly, he's quite used to this because he takes care of his king - Belphegor.

🚬‌If you're feeling sick he'd take a leave from the palace and take care of you. He'd cook your comfort foods, provide comfort and warmth. Even if you're not sick, he'd cook for you if he wakes up before you.

🚬‌He's also keen on things you once said. He might bring home some desserts or food if you mentioned something that you wanna try it. Or plan a date on a newly opened cafe because you once mentioned it.

🚬He always likes it whenever he does something for you, especially if you request something. He'd do anything just to make you happy. ‌His secondary love language is physical touch. He is purely consensual and will ask you if it will be okay to touch you (hold hands, hugs, kisses) especially if you're not the type of person that is fond of physical touch.

🚬He loves LOVES being the big spoon! He's pretty tall and loves seeing you all small in his embrace. He also likes to pat your head whenever you look so cute. Bonus if you pout, he'd laugh heartily.

🚬He's pretty neutral when it comes to PDA. He respects your personal space but if he needs to display his affection, he might do so. For example if one demon decides to flirt with you, not knowing Beleth is your s/o. "It seems you really are famous with the demons, no?" Beleth said to you "Sorry my friend, it seems they're already taken, Hahaha." He wraps his arms around you and pulls you close and kisses your forehead

🚬‌Doesn't get jealous easily. He trust you so much to the point that he doesn't get jealous when other demons talk to you. However, it will be another issue if he notices something fishy with the other party. He'd be more protective rather than jealous.

🚬‌He's fond of cute animals especially baby ones. He feeds stray cats and dogs, one some rare occasions he might bring home one. "Hi baby I hope you don't mind I brought home a small kitty. I was watching him for a few days now, he's all alone. I hope you don't mind haha." He cradles the small kitty like his baby, while making that sweet smile "But Beleth… that's the 10th cat this month…"

🚬‌He does not belittle anything or anyone, even his opponents or you. When he heard someone talking shit about you and your abilities he'd butt in and politely negate their comments. "Hahaha. I wouldn't be too sure of that, my baby can pack a punch you know".

🚬He's practically the son of the Black cat x golden retriever trope. He's so cool, chill, and he practically gets along with everybody. His aura screams bad boy but to you he's like a dog (or in his case, a cat) waiting for your orders and affection.

🚬‌He once thought that you might be scared of his demon cat form, but you proved him wrong. "Are you sure you wanna see it, y/n?" "Yes! Please!!" "You know I don't show this normally right? I just show this whenever I'm mad. Haha" A cold sweat drops from his forehead "Yes! Bathin told me that too! Even Harumon!! May I see it pretty please?" "Promise me you won't change how you look at me, mkay?" "I promise!!!" "Alright, a promise is a promise, okay?" He hesitantly transforms into a gigantic demon cat "…" You stared at him "Y/n…?" He meowed " YOU'RE SO FLUFFY AND CUTE SORRY I LIED I CHANGE HOW I LOOK AT YOU NOW OMG YOU'RE SO FLUFFY!!!" You run a hand into his fur and hug him He was happy and shocked that you enjoyed looking at his demon cat form

🚬‌He enjoys it if you run your hand into his fur, it makes him purr if you scratch certain places. He will sometimes wrap his body around you and it will be okay for him if you sleep on his soft fur.

🚬‌He gets a bit upset or sad if he can't see you in the days that he's busy with Belphegor's orders or errands. Honestly your competitor is his Majesty Belphegor himself in your time with Beleth. I wouldn't say Beleth is too busy like Bael, but he may be busy occasionally due to fights or troublesome issues. He might request Harumon to bring you something if he can't come home.

🚬He sometimes fight for fun, kinda similar to training. Hottest time is when he fights without a top on, when sweat trickles down his chest and abs. "Y/n please close your mouth and don't drool" Gusion said as he was requested to supervise so you wouldn't get hurt. He'd also enjoy it if you bring him a towel. "Hmm? Do you wanna wipe my swear, lil one? Just kidding haha" He likes to tease you

🚬The only time he'd lose his chill is if you're in danger and if the angels did something to you. "What did you do to them?!" "Oh ex-brother Beleth! I just removed the temptation from you! You were sinning and that person is-" The angel's head was cut off "Oh Beleth? Why are you here?" "Huh but I thought-" He saw you bought cat food and Bathin was behind you "Was guarding them like you asked" Bathin said as he saw the angel's head in the floor "Oh."

🚬‌He likes lighting up cigarettes(this is alr obvious because of his philia), bonus if you like it too. But if you don't like cigarettes (even the smell), he'd maintain distance to respect your preference (also so you won't smell it too strongly). However if you try to smoke (or if you already do) he'd really get turn on (again this is because of his philia).

🚬‌He always likes it if you dress up like a soft boy/soft girl or lolita. He always encourages you to dress up and not be shy of your preferences, since you dress up for yourself after all.

🚬Firmly believes that Beleth only have sex with people because of the NEED to sleep. But after you're with him, man he WANTS to sleep everyday. He's so comfortable with you that he wants to sleep (literally, wholesome) with you but his insomnia is stopping him. But hey you can help him sleep tho 👀

🚬‌He's pretty naughty sometimes. He'd slap your ass jokingly if you're cooking or doing something standing up, and he won't apologize but makes the most flirtatious smirk. He would often tease you especially if it makes you pout and he'd laugh about it. He would also engage in dirty talks if he seems a bit bored.

🚬His member is pretty big, and I'd say BIG, it's probably bigger than Beel's and it's girthy. Good thing Nilfheim has good pants (fuck those pants) you can't see his bulge or whenever he's having a boner when he see you all flushed up and squirming from his dirty talks or even if you lit up a cigarette for him.

🚬‌He'd like it whenever you sit on his lap (he doesn't care if you're heavy, he's a demon with demon strength anyw). However, he will like it even more if you decide to cockwarm him. He likes seeing you squirming on his lap, begging to move. He'd grip your thighs and whisper dirty things in your ear. He'd even bite or lick your earlobe. "Mmmm Beleth please can I m-move?" "Lil oneee, you said cockwarming right? Be a good girl/boy and sit still mkay? I'll reward you later" His one hand hold your thighs, while the other wraps around your waist and he nibbles on your ear 🚬‌He's a dominant top however, if you're feeling frisky, he's willing to be submissive for you.

🚬He'd praise you and pat your head in bed. "Mmmm you're doing great little one. Hm you're so tight for me now are you, baby? That's a good girl/boy" *He pats your head and he also whispers "Do you want me to touch you, baby? Mmm you're so good for me today" ‌Prolly has size kink in addition to his philia, he likes seeing his towering figure above your small figure whenever you take him. He's favorite positions being Missionary and Side windher.

🚬‌He LOVES marking you. He's not really possessive but he always laughs and feels proud whenever someone asks you or looks at your love marks and you always become flustered to answer.

🚬After sex, he always looks at your disheveled look, like some masterpiece he made and he was the painter (i mean if cum was paint then he is). He always enjoyed looking at your cum filled holes (and body) and his marks in your body. ‌He's fond of aftercare. He'll help you clean up and take a bath or shower. You in front of him while he cleans you. He'd also prepare some comfy towels and a bathrobe before falling asleep together with you. He'd sleep hugging you with a smile in his face.

A contribution to the WHB Server that I'm in! Hungry for Beleth for this past few days. Special thanks to my friend K for being hungry with me and reviewing some similarities we thought of Beleth. Will probably update this once i got a hold of his 100% intimacy information and voice.

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[potato-cat-chips]

Ladies and gentlemen… ✨ Catto Kid ✨

And a very smol and very angry:

✨ Meowtantei Conyan ✨

(For reference he is about the size of a smaller-than-average potato)

[chappellrroan]

HIE

HELOO BABY

[hussyknee]

Giving 10 Things That Never Happened a second go. On Chapter 11 and it's fairly engaging, even if it's no Boyfriend Material. But I'm honestly more invested in the love story between Jonathan and Sam's adorable ugly cat.

Cat-specific spoilers ahead.

When we meet Gollum:

As soon as Gollum hears the door open, he lies down on the floor next to his bowl and starts making how-could-it-have-come-to-this-terrible-tragedy noises. Which is bollocks because I’d left him plenty of food while I was away and, actually, he eats better than I do on account of how I got him gourmet cat food once, just to help him settle in, and now the bugger refuses to eat anything else.

This is exactly the Terror Trio. Our tom Kaha is basically a garbage disposal but I was very careful about feeding the kittens because they were dumped barely weaned and now Their Highnesses won't eat anything that isn't prepared on purpose for them to their exact specifications.

Gollum starts rubbing himself all over Jonathan’s legs. Jonathan looks down in a bit of a panic. "What’s it doing?" "Scent marking. He owns you now." "He does not." "You’ll have to take that up with him." Jonathan shakes his leg very gently but realises he probably doesn’t want to punt my cat across the room. “Can you make it stop?" "Liking you?” I ask. “Give him time. He’ll work it out." “Sam”—he does his best to sound forceful even though there’s a cat glommed onto his shin—“you’re not amusing. You’re just annoying. Now please move the cat." I get up and move the cat. At least, I try to but he’s not having it. The moment I pull him away from Jonathan he starts making these sad why-must-you-ruin-my-life sounds. Jonathan glares at me over a ball of feline tragedy. “What…what’s wrong with him?" "I think you’ve hurt his feelings.” I hold Gollum out and he hangs there like a wet dishcloth. “You see? Look at his little face." Jonathan does, in fact, look at his little face. Then he looks at my little face and I’m not sure which of them he likes less. Actually, I can’t read his expression at all. Very occasionally—when he’s not shouting or interfering in things that don’t concern him—he’s almost a good-looking man. If you like ’em sour and interesting. Which I didn’t think I did. He pulls back suddenly. “This is ridiculous. I have work to do." Then he turns and strides off to his study and Gollum, showing a worrying lack of taste for a creature I thought I could trust, runs right after him.

Clearly Jonathan makes up for his personality with his animal magnetism.

Jonathan’s in his study working and Gollum’s in the study with Jonathan. And that’s, well, I mean, I don’t really like weekends at the best of times but at least I’ve got my cat. But now I’m concussed, and I’m bored and I’m alone and my fucking cat has dumped me for my fucking boss. Which really stings because he’s a wanker. Plus, I’m meant to be doing this whole thing where I get him to see me as a person so he won’t just fire me once I’m medically cleared, and it’ll be really hard to do that if I never speak to him. Which I can’t. Because he’s shut up in his study. With my fucking cat. So I get up, go into the study, give Gollum—who’s sitting on Jonathan’s lap as happy as can be—a look of absolute betrayal and tell Jonathan I’m going for a walk. “Jonathan,” I say, “I’m going for a walk.” He doesn’t even look up from his laptop. “You are not.” “I think I am. My feet are going one in front of the other and everything.” At last he deigns to swivel his chair around. With Gollum right there he looks like an actual supervillain.

Already a power couple!

Turns out, going to a supermarket is like wiping your arse. You mostly do it alone so assume everyone does it the same way you do, but there’s actually a surprising amount of variation. I think I picked up my habits from my mam. She’d go in with a good sense of what she was after but mostly she’d wander up and down, looking for bargains and that. Jonathan seems to have got his habits from movies about people escaping from prisoner of war camps in World War II. Plan the whole thing in advance, stay close, don’t talk, don’t get distracted, and get out as fast as you can. I put up with this for all of two minutes while Jonathan berates me for dithering. "What are your thoughts on parsnips?” “I thought they went downhill after their third album. What do you mean, what are my thoughts on parsnips? I don’t have thoughts on parsnips. Who has time to have thoughts on parsnips?”

But then...

I find him in pets looking at cat treats. And when he spots me, he gets this expression on his face like I caught him with porn.

He's already in love! But he doesn't know how to express his feelings!

“You told me to be quick.” “Yes, but I didn’t think you’d listen.” He’s holding one of those cat toys that’s a stick with a mouse on a string. Teasers, I think they call them. And the idea of Jonathan Forest dangling a mouse in front of Gollum is a funny mix of endearing, bizarre, and a little bit terrifying. Clearly, he wants to buy it but doesn’t want to admit he wants to buy it, so I take it out of his hand and put it in the trolley.

He turns to Gollum when all the world is against him.

Finally he settles on, “I don’t have time for this. Just stay out of my business.” And then he scoops up Gollum, who settles against his shoulder like a smug ugly baby who’s decided to abandon the person who brought it home from the baby shelter, and they both storm off into the office. ... The timer goes on the oven, and while the chicken’s resting I transfer everything to the kitchen island and lay it all out so it looks kind of rustic, then I yell through to Jonathan that everything’s ready. “I’ll take it in here,” he yells back. Like fuck he will. I storm through to the study and I must have gone faster than he expected because he’s sitting there cuddling Gollum very much not doing any work. He makes a desperate attempt to look busy but all that does is dump Gollum onto his lap, where he steps on the Windows key and opens the calculator.

I've decided this book is actually The Adventures of Gollum The Cat and His Grumpy New Friend (ft. Whatever's Going On With Him and Daddy That Sometimes Involves Chicken).

I'm at the point where Sam's threatening to go home if Jonathan doesn't start being less of a dick, but I'm fairly certain Jonathan only wants him to stay because he doesn't want to be parted from the cat. Relatable, honestly.

[cattosleep]

Ignoring opla like the black plague since im too busy to even watch it atm😞

[swiss-army-ghoul]

Was feeling sick and my partner brought me water and the cat immediately said “ah yes, filtered water just for me” and shoved his feet in, and then the other cat got jealous so now I’m just sitting up holding a cup of water for cats to drink out of. What is life.

[shipinspace001]

[cumulus-catto]

Being nostalgic for something i've never had before is just the worst feeling im having currently

[lallelol]

THE CATS CANNOT BE STOPPED

ft. my friends

✨ Catifies you ✨

also, if it has a face, it’s alive

[tender-rosiey]

frenzy— gojo satoru x gn!reader

a/n: yet another silly thing with megumi and gojo to fill space while I finish other stuff

you take a deep breath before staring in front of you.

you’re going to murder someone, particularly a 6 foot 5 man with hair similar to that of a paintbrush.

the only problem is that he is your fiancé and you would probably be the first suspect when they investigate the oh so mysterious murder—if the daggers you’re glaring are anything to go by.

the second suspect is probably the 11 year old next to you, also known as megumi.

satoru is causing yet another scene as he purchases his favorite sweets from the cute old lady at your local shop.

his face is stuck to the glass as he grins, “I will take this, this, this, oo and that! and lastly that!”

“can’t we leave him?” the boy grumbles.

you sigh, “unfortunately not.”

“babe! honey! sweetheart! I got you some stuff!” he appears right in front of your eyes with frankly more sweets and food than you physically stomach.

he rummages around the bags, “I know this is your favorite, especially this!”

sighing, you cup his face and make him stare you dead in the eyes, “stop spending so much money! I don’t need that much!”

he pouts and his arms wrap around your waist, “what’s the point of my money if I can’t spoil you with it?” he feels the stare of megumi then looks down and scowls at him, “what do you want?”

megumi rolls his eyes and looks away, radiating so much sass and it offends your fiancé beyond words.

satoru gasps then props his hands on his lips, “I got you this limited edition pistachio cupcake! be thankful!”

megumi’s eyes snap to satoru’s and retorts, “it isn’t thanksgiving.”

satoru quirks an eyebrow and uses his hand to fan the air towards his nose. he takes a deep breath and puts his hands together, “I smell…bitch!”

“satoru!”

“sorry!”

they have a glaring contest for a small while, and you simply take some of the bags from satoru’s hand and make your way down the street.

it doesn’t take long before a pair of small feet makes its way into your peripheral and another gigantic pair follows suit.

satoru effortlessly takes the bags from you, carrying them in one arm, while his other one is linked with your own. on the other hand, megumi’s hand gently slips into your own. you give his hand a little squeeze and he gladly returns it back.

satoru has his infinity turned off because what could go wrong in a peaceful moment like this?

a screech is heard from your side. it’s girly, squeaky, and so high pitched to the point you want to smack its owner so badly.

unfortunately though, it’s your fiancé, and he is being ruthlessly attacked by a squirrel

it probably fell from the tree above, but why would it attack satoru?

probably because the idiot accidentally kicked the tree and, as a result, made the poor thing’s entire stock of food fall the ground, crumbled and unusable for poor mister squirrel.

karma is a bi—biscuit. a very bad biscuit.

“y/n, get it off!”

“you’ve been chosen as a sacrifice for the squirrel king, satoru.”

“but—“

“oh thank heavens! we will finally get rid of him,” megumi murmurs.

“why you little bra—AH!”

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[kooksbunnnn]

SO HIM- MIN YOONGI

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Pairing: idol!yoongi × female reader

Warnings: none. It's fluff. Slightly suggestive in the beginning. You miss him. Making out.

Words: 1.2k words

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At this point, you couldn't even smell him in your bed anymore. Him being cooped up in his studio has its own pros and cons. Pros being the new mind blowing songs he would produce for his fans which, ofcourse, includes you too, whereas the cons, you not being able to see him for days considering both of your busy schedules and him generally sleeping in the genius lab.

Motivation and inspiration can make a person workoholic, and Min Yoongi is an example of that. It's one of those nights where he would be overworking himself, and you know you would have to sleep without cuddling him or kissing him good night for the 4th time this week.

You missed your boyfriend so much.

You can't even remember when was the last time you felt him, like actually felt him, over you, behind you, beside you, beneath you, inside you.

Oh, you wanna feel him inside you so bad, the reminder of that stretch makes your stomach swirl.

You step into your room mindlessly, scrolling through your phone when a notification pops on your upper screen.

Catto: you up?

Seeing his text, you stop in the way to your bedroom. He rarely texts from work, and it makes your eyebrows furrow with concern when he pops up in your notification bar at 11:47 pm.

You: yes baby. All okay?

You wait for him to reply, which comes almost in 3 seconds. The three dots quickly turning into a message, saying,

Catto: i wanna see you doll, haven't seen you in ages, AND bumping in hallways doesn't count, baby. I miss you, sm :(

You: i miss you toooo baby:(((

Catto: :((((((((

You read his message and feel your bottom lip jut out due to his cuteness. You sigh sadly when you look at your empty bed covered with cold sheets along with his shirt lying on his side along with the pillow he uses.

Let's call it emotional support.

You want to visit him so bad, but the comeback is close, and you dont want to disturb him. Your mom always used to tell you, a relationship works only if you understand the difference between important things and priorities, responsibilities and duties, you both would need to understand what the other needs to prioritize at the moment.

So when you met Yoongi, you understood why your mom always said that. You know right now what priority and responsibilities are, so it doesn't make you insecure about the fact that you are also one of the most important things in his life. So, no matter how much you both miss each other, you can't just expect him to keep his job, his passion, the need of the moment, aside for a moment together.

Just like he doesn't expect you to keep your job and passion aside, he knows how important it is for you and vice versa.

You spend the next ten to fifteen minutes getting comfortable on your side of the bed. Picking up the book you left with a bookmark on the night table. But before you could pick it up, your phone rings.

You see Yoongi's picture smiling at you, but then your eyes focus on the time on the top left corner of your phone. It's 20 minutes past midnight. Concerned, you answer the call.

"Baby, everything okay?" You ask as soon as you pick up.

"Come downstairs, I brought chicken."

"What- why are you not coming upstairs?" You ask already halfway out of the bed, you hear him ruffling the polybags grumbling something about sauce so you run towards the kitchen to pick up his favorite hot sauce from the counter.

"I can't, babe. I have to return to the studio. Jungkookie's waiting. Moreover, if I come upstairs, I will end up sleeping the night and then regret it the next morning. You know? " He tells you, and you understand his worry, you have seen him regret a tiny 2 hour nap at his studio, resulting in a grumpy and irritated look on his face the whole day.

He also indirectly signals to you that he can't stay for long, so you rush down faster.

Its not like you dont want him to relax but you know he will just end up blaming himself up for it the next day fully convinced it was his mistake to relax when he needed to work no matter how much you try to calm him down.

Yes. Speaking from experience.

"Coming, bubs." You hang up and step into the elevator after checking the door, hands filled with a hot sauce bottle and two water bottles. You smile when the elevator finally reaches the ground floor. The excitement feels like the time you two were dating, sneaking around, hiding from people, and the staff as well.

It's funny how Bang pd was the one to find out about you both before all the boys did. That day, you realized that Jin DOES NOT LIKE being left out on important stuff.

When you spot his car, you sprint towards it with a big smile. The windows are slightly tinted(security purposes), making you unable to see the smile that comes on his face after he spots you. You quickly open the door impatiently, and your smile widens more. He is wearing that white shirt of his, which makes you wanna worship the man, unbuttoned up to the second button, hair fluffed up due to running of his fingers multiple times.

You sigh happily when he pulls you in his arms as soon as you get into the car, not even caring about the car door still being slightly ajar.

"I missed you." His voice coming out muffled due to your hair.

"I missed you too, baby." You chuckle as you lean back, breaking the hug to close the door properly. Turning back you see that he has his head resting upon the seat while he looks at you with the prettiest smile you've ever seen.

Fuck, you love this man.

Leaning in again, he cups your cheek and kisses you, slow and soft, slowly sneaking his tongue into it. His hand places itself on your neck, and the other one reaches for your waist. Pulling you on top of him.

You get comfortable on his lap, kissing him as if he was water, and you just woke up thirsty at 3 in the night. Oh, you definitely were thirsty for him.

You felt so happy in the kiss you never wanted it to end. Fisting the white shirt in one hand as you let the other explore his fluffy and long hair. Some minutes later, he tries to pull back, but you dont let him, whining a 'no' with furrowed yet concentrated eyebrows, making him chuckle in the middle of your kiss.

"Baby the chicken?" He tells you with a laugh, shoulders bouncing with that pretty laugh of his. You watch his gummy smile with a silly little smile on your face as well.

You missed this so much. He raises his eyebrow once again when you flick the strand of hair sitting prettily over his forehead, tracing his nose bridge almost like in a trance.

"Well?" He asks again, and you then realize you zoned out. It's been 3 days since you had talked to him properly, and it would be an understatement to just say you missed him.

Smiling, you lean in for a quick peck once again, making him hum, in that deep voice of his. It reaches within you and somehow gives you so much comfort that you feel overwhelmed.

Not to sound overdramatic, but he makes you feel still, mentally, unlike the frantic thoughts that were always running around in your head when you were away from him.

He is just so perfect. So gorgeous, so calming, so 'him'.

You nod with a wide smile, booping his pretty nose,

"Okay baby, lets eat."

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[electronicclowncollector]

Chapter 16: BEACH EPISODE WOOOO

(Authors note to self: Needs more fanservice)

As a way of thanking everyone for coming back to the guild and forgiving him, he had set up a beach day for all of them, where they could visit the coast and play in the sand a bit for some quality bonding time. This excited Rogue immensely, he could barely sleep the night before at the idea of Sting practically being naked and covered in ocean water. Oh yeah and the fun stuff too. When the next morning arrived, Rogue shot out of the bed and began preparing. He got his backpack and packed it with: Sun cream, a book about dragons, fresh, another book about dragons, 2 pairs of swimming trunks, etc.

BZZT! His flipfiorne vibrated from a message in the newly formed Sabertooth club groupchat. Several more vibrations followed.

Sting: “Does 2pm suit every1?”

Yukino: “Totes, can my bf come? 😊”

Sting: “K. @Minerva, I got a 6 pack 4 u like u asked”

Minerva: “Gud, won’t come otherwise”

Rogue decided to make his own contribution.

Rogue:  “Who’s gonna mind da car’s while we play :P?”

Sting: “Doug can mind ur catto (thumbs up emoji)”

Rogue: “Ok… :3”

Rogue really didn’t trust Doug, not with how fresh had been acting lately. It felt as though once every few days Rogue would catch Fresh with a can of beer pretending to act drunk, while staring at Rogue and grinning, just like Doug does, it worried him. But that didn’t matter, today was for him and Sting to have some fun. His phone vibrated and he was very surprised to see Lilac was online for once.

Lilac: “2pm suits me”

Everyone gave their own shocked reactions to her presence, it didn’t affect Rogue quite as much though since he had joined for the least amount of time, so he turned his phone off and put it in his backpack. He waited for 3 hours before finally leaving since he got ready really early. When he arrived at the beach he headed to a public bathroom and got out of his clothes and slipping on both pairs of swimming trunks (you never know what might happen).

He stepped out to see everyone was having fun, Fresh had somehow escaped his backpack and was making sandcastles with Doug and Minerva. Sting was setting up a volleyball net with help from who he assumed was Lilac. Off to the side was Sorano, Yukino and her boyfriend, all on a blanket. Yukino’s boyfriend was sat behind her putting some sun cream on. Rogue was a tad confused, he always thought that Sorano absolutely hated Yukino’s boyfriend, he decided before he talked to Sting he’d warm up a bit by investigating whatever was going on, so he headed over and sat down on the remaining space of the blanket.

“Hi Rogue!” Yukino greeted Rogue cheerily

“Hey” Sorano said, smiling slightly

“I thought you hated yukino’s boyfriend, did something change?” Rogue asks Sorano, she frowns slightly and begins to explain, “After breaking up with Sting I wondered for quite a while why the relationship couldn’t be like Yukino’s, eventually I realised that maybe they were just perfect for eachother, and anyone who can make Yukino this happy is good in my books. No matter how annoyingly loud they are.”

The two lovers blush slightly at Soranos words but focus on talking to eachother. Rogue nods along, “Wow…” he wonders what it would be like if it were he and rogue in Yukino and her boyfriend’s place, he would get to feel Sting’s muscular body under his hands. He shook his head and left his day-dreaming state, standing up, “Well, have fun I guess…”

He headed over to Sting who was playing beach volleyball with Lilac now. After their current game, Sting looked over to Rogue and grinned, waving, “Hey Rogue! Glad you could make it! Now that everyone’s here, we can start the beach volleyball tournament!” So everyone gathered round to sort themselves into teams. Then Minerva piped up, “Sting, since you’re the sports nerd out of us you need a bad teammate to balance it out.” Sting thought for a moment then nodded in agreement, putting his strong, firm, large hands on Rogue’s shoulder. “I’ll team up with Rogue since he doesn’t do many sports.”

Rogue blushed like the red dragons in the books he left in his backpack. Did Sting really say he thought Rogue was worthy of being THE legendary Sting’s teammate in beach volleyball, one of the most competitive games of all time? Was Rogue truly a worthy adversary to the legendary Sting Eucliffe? Could he do him proud? His thoughts were interrupted by Lilac speaking, “Hey wait, where’s Yukino and her boyfriend?”

Sorano shrugged with a smile on her face, “They went off on their own to explore the sand dunes on their own, cant blame them, last time Yukino played beach volley ball it didn’t go so well for her face.”

“Fair enough” Sting responded as he began to put the others into teams. Lilac and Sorano would be in a team together, and since Doug and Fresh were both cats, they would both be on a team with the incredibly drunk Minerva.

And so, the games began. First it was Lilac and Sorano up against Rogue and Sting.  Rogue made sure to keep a good distance from Sting so he didn’t faint mid game. Sting started off by serving and Lilac returned it with little difficulty. Sting followed by hitting it towards sorano who didn’t react in time, getting Sting and Rogue the point. The games continued until it was 4-4, Sting had been carrying the team but Lilac and Sorano played well too. Rogue had yet to touch the ball. Until it hit him square in the face. During a crucial moment, sorano hit the ball towards Rogue to catch him off guard and did, but when the ball collided with his face it was launched in the air, giving Sting a chance to Spike it and get them the victory. Rogue lay on the floor in surprise as Fresh came over.

“Well done Rogue! Ribbit!” They said. Rogue smiled and reached his hand up, stroking the back of the cats head before standing up and moving away as Fresh, doug and Minerva got on to play against Sorano and Lilac. Meanwhile Rogue sat in the sand, chatting with Sting.

“That was really good what you did there Rogue, totally came in clutch at the last second. High five!” Sting said, holding up his hand for Rogue. Unfortunately, Rogue hadn’t been paying attention, he was too busy gazing into Sting’s majestic eyes, it made him wonder, what was Sting doing? Was his hand up because he wanted them to hold hands? Was this some cool popular kid romance thing that he didn’t know of yet? Reluctantly, he reached his hand over and put it up against Sting’s, simply holding it there. Sting began to look a tad confused and pulled his hand away after a few sweet, memorable seconds. Rogue blushed to himself and looked down in the sand. Then there was a sudden cheering and Rogue looked to see sting grabbing hold of the two cats, hugging them tightly… too tightly. Fresh looked like they were struggling to breath, beneath that smile Rogue could sense fear, he assumed at least.

Rogue took no time jumping into action, he didn’t see Sting anymore, he just saw red. He shot up and charged at sting, bashing into him at full force, knocking the two cats out of his arms in surprise (though not really out of pain since Rogue wasn’t all that physically strong. Sting turned suddenly and exclaimed, “Dude, what the hell?!” but Rogue had already wound up a full force punch to his face. Unfortunately for Rogue, Sting had already locked in and caught his fist in midair, still rather surprised at the sudden anger. In reality, being around Sting for so long while he was shirtless had a big effect on Rogue, it was messing with his mind, he was practically drunk with nervousness and it turned quickly into rage over the smallest things. Sting reluctantly defended himself, throwing a punch of his own, which Rogue managed to block.

The fighting continued and continued, now they were charged at eachother, like a dragon ball scrimmage, when Doug, the quick thinker, pulled down both of their swimming trunks. He knew that it would be the one way to distract them, showing off their masculine bodies to the world in an act of pure fanservice. Well, sting’s, since Rogue was wearing 2 pairs of swimming trunks, but he was frozen in place, stunned by Sting’s body now fully revealed, I wont go into detail at what he was staring at and what it made him imagine. Sting was embarrassed, blushing a lot as he covered up, “Doug! I told you to stop doing that!”

Doug responded coolly, “Kid, sometimes you gotta do whats right, no matter who stops you” he says, while Fresh looked in awe at Dougs confidence. Doug then walked over to the stunned Rogue and leapt up, pulling his second pair of swimming trunks down as he fell. Rogue yelped and moaned and blushed, looking down at himself, then at rogue, they were both naked, and everyone was laughing, and then Rogue fainted.

He woke up, surrounded by the cats, Sting, Sorano and Lilac. But he only saw sting, it made him feel something, activated something in it he thought he was over. So he reached out and put his hand on Sting’s face and said “…bap…” To Rogue’s surprise, Sting himself blushed, THE sting eucliffe. Rogue no longer remembered what just happened but he was happy, he felt good. “What happened?” Rogue finally asked, taking his hand away reluctantly.

The others looked at eachother then back at Rogue, Sting decided to speak first, “A monster got one of your cats and you fought it off singlehandedly, you got hurt in the process…” Rogue was surprised, he had never killed a monster before, so this was all very new to him. Sting interrupted his thoughts, “We should get packed up now, it’s nearly 6pm.” Rogue nodded and blushed, just barely standing with Sting’s strong arms to help him.

Once they were all packed up, they headed out of the beach, surprised to see Yukino and her boyfriend. They had ice creams. Sting decided to ask with a grin, “What have you two lovebirds been up to?”

Yukino looked to her boyfriend then back to the other Saber tooths, “Oh, just stuff. Exploring the beaches, chatting, then afterwards we got ice cream to… get back our lost energy.” Her boyfriend nodded and everyone else seemed to accept that reason. Not long after, everyone headed home, with Rogue looking back on all that happened with a blush on his cheeks. He would never forget this.

[pastelaspirations]

I... I'm already not okay, man. Just had a literal bombshell sitting in my notifications, just to be followed by t h i s right after. I'm not okay, I'm already deceased, this is just beating a dead body at this point-

I am holding my head. In absolute despair. My heart is already in a million tiny pieces and this is just the steel-toed boot coming to finish the job by crushing them into dust.

I RECOGNIZE SO MANY SCENES, MAN. THERE'S SO MANY, I CAN'T KEEP UP. IT'S LIKE I SWEAR, YOU REMEMBER MORE FROM MY OWN FIC THAN ME-

WE GOT BORIS, OUR TEDDY BEAR FREN. THEN THE FREAKING. MEET UP, THE PICTURE, MAN. THEN BABY NOOT AND DREAM MEETING INK, AND I'M WHEEZING. WE GOT COLD NIGHTMARE AND THEN THE GANG FREAKING RUNNING FOR THEIR LIVES FROM THE BEAST-

We also got fan art of Ollie and Oren, the draggo siblings, I'm reeling. I'm not okay, I love them all so much, I. I cannot handle all of this, I am telling you.

Also the bonus page. We haven't had a scene exactly like that yet if I can recall correctly. But uh... hehe. Emphasis on the word "yet." >:)

Moreeee art for @pastelaspirations based on their fic “Perseverance”!

If it wasn’t obvious, I like this a bunch and you, yes you random person, should definitely read it. It’s amazing <3

Anyway- tried to do some different characters-

Any specific scene you’ve been dying to see? Idk lol I just end up wanting to doodle the two sillies all the time ><

Also, dude, you don’t gotta worry about taking your time to write- Obvi we love yk more chapters and stuff but just make sure you’re not pushing yourself too hard <3

Full page (and… what’s this- an actual bonus????) Under cut ^^

Sorry the bonus is not very bonus-y. Lol it was just a lil doodle I did on a different page :/

Og Ink, Error, Dream and Nightmare belong to Comyet, Loverofpiggies, and Jokublog

[chappellrroan]

Till when will u be active Aaj

11 pm as usual </3

[hussyknee]

Been meaning to bathe the kittens but kept putting it off bc the last time I bathed them was when they were much tinier and more forgiving. But today I nearly stepped on a decapitated mouse they had dragged upstairs, so into the tub they all went. They're now fresh, kissable, and heartbroken. 💔

[kyouchichii]

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Hi people, welcome to my Tumblr corner!

Im kyouchichi aka Kyouko Chilly but you can call me kyou for short.

I'm from Vietnam 🇻🇳, 19 year old and my pronouns are she/her.

To be inform you i am:

🍓🍰 A Pro/Com/Darkshipper

🎀🎉A Straight-ally

🎨🖼 An Artist

✨️❤️ Non-NSFW Artist

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💌Not a very useful fact bur i want to share anyways:

1. Im being dark/comshipper for fun and enjoyment ( mostly i like it to be fluff anyways). Yes, it isnt a coping mechanism for me. The proshipper part is just a bonus because i'm against harrasing any real people over fictions.

2. Fiction are fiction, real life are real life.

3. My english are bad and i had slightly dyslexia sometimes i will read your comments wrong, hope you dont mind!

4. Im sleepy while type this

5. I have 2 fat catto, they are everything to me.

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Thats it! Hope you enjoy my arts and feel free to take them without my permission, just please credit me (I'd happy if you inform me where did you repost it as well!)

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