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spiced-koi-friend · 1 month ago

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Just Married

It's Jurard's wedding day, and even if he's not getting married, it may still be the happiest day of his life.

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Jurard T. Rexford, Crimzon Ruze, Octavio, Goldbullet, Regis Altare, Axel Syrios, Gavis Bettel, Banzoin Hakka, Josuiji Shinri, & Machina X Flayon

TW: violence, fire, massive Tempus dildo Words: 1200 | Rating: M

Goldie tightens Ruze’s tie as he smooths out his own jumpsuit, done up properly. Altare is helping Shinri practice walking around as Hakka pins the veil to his hair.

“Hold still you fucking giant! I am not jumping with a sharp pin in my hand!”

“Sorry!”

Shinri crouches down so Hakka can finish pinning it in, chuckling to himself.

“Okie, the bride is ready! And I think Jurard is too!”

“Well, I think we’re ready.”

…

Octavio stands in the back, warily eyeing the guards as people bustle into their seats. Small crowd, and it’s jarring how empty the “bride’s” side is. Goldie and Ruze can be seen chatting at the front, laughing at something. Axel makes eye contact with Octavio and winks, giving a small thumbs up. Altare passes by as a waiter, offering a glass of champagne to him from the gilded tray.

“Just a heads up, don’t eat anything here. I’ll try to make sure I pass you by, but I wouldn’t touch it if I were you.”

“Yeah, Axel warned me earlier. What’d you put in it?”

“A pharmacy’s worth of laxatives. Basically a bottle per dish. They’re rather large portions, so I’m not worried.”

“You know if the king dies of shitting himself, I’m not gonna complain.”

“Let’s not get our hopes up yet.”

He continues on, leaving Octavio to sip on his champagne. Considering he actually let him take the drink, he’s assuming it isn’t spiked. Flayon pops his head in from behind the door, nodding to Octavio.

“It’s flower time, bitches.”

“Perfect.”

Octavio signals to Hakka to start playing music, who begins plucking out a familiar song on his guitar, trying to play it in a way that seems properly “romantic”. Jurard is brought out from a side entrance, looking nervous as he stands on stage. Bettel guards the door, having followed him in. Octavio cues Flayon, who begins throwing flower petals as he makes his way down the aisle, making sure to shower Jurard’s side as well. He smirks, knowing that there’s a fair amount of itching powder covering these petals.

Once Flayon makes his way down the aisle, he takes his place on the bride’s side, slowly making his way off the stage as Hakka starts up the “here comes the bride”. Ruze makes his way down the aisle, briefly exiting before re-emerging with Shinri holding onto his arm. The walk is slow, and Octavio is rather grateful at how opaque the veil. He pulls out his camera, snapping photos as they walk down. Ruze does the hand off to Jurard, who is barely containing his excitement. Luckily it doesn’t look too suspicious, which he is grateful for.

Axel clears his throat, bringing all the attention to him as Hakka quiets his playing.

“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to recognize the union of these two clans. A unification of royalty and community, for the betterment of both families. Uhhh… considering the short notice I doubt either of you have vows written, so we’ll just move onto the good part.”

He adjusts how he’s standing, and Octavio readies his camera.

“Do you, Jurard T. Rexford, understand the merriment this day will bring you for the rest of your days?”

“I do.” “Then I’d suggest you fucking duck.”

Jurard dives towards Shinri, who unveils himself, pulling out his crossbow from where it was hidden beneath the train. He lifts up the skirt, revealing Jurard’s pistols strapped to his ankle, which Jurard quickly grabs. Axel lugs the massive dildo at Jurard’s parents, who are horrified at the thing once it hits their faces.

“FUCK YEAH, TEMPUS DILDOS FOR THE WIN!”

The guards start moving in on Jurard and Shinri, which gives all the rest of the boys their cues for chaos to ensue. Octavio rushes over to the curtains, tugging on some strings he had hidden and makes all the decorations fall to the ground. Ruze and Goldie reveal their knives, beginning to fight off the guards who try to get close. Ruze headbutts one of them, stealing their axe and begins swinging with more excitement.

“Now this is what I call a fucking party!”

“Ruze, behind you!”

A guard gets close, but Bettel manages to yank them back with his whip, tipping his hat to them. Hakka grabs his guitar, cranking up the volume.

“WHO’S READY TO ROOOOCK!?”

He begins shredding on the guitar, blasting the eardrums of anyone not used to his guitar playing. Luckily for our boys, they’re rather used to it and appreciate the fighting music. Altare and Flayon open the doors, and begin ushering people out quickly.

“JURARD! SHOOT THE BALLOONS!”

“Wh- OH.” He opens fire upon the balloons, screeching when they burst into flames and begin catching the other decorations on fire. They hurriedly begin moving to escape, Shinri ditching his heels for more mobility. The cars are already packed up with their things, including Jurard’s dowry.

“To the carriages!”

“Bettel, they’re cars!”

“You fucking heard me!”

The words “JUST MARRIED” and “FUCK YOU” are spray painted onto the back windows as they speed away from the castle, passing by several cars as they make their escape. Jurard finally sighs with relief, rubbing his face as his smile returns.

“Oh my gods, I wasn’t expecting that, but holy shit. I don’t think I’ve ever seen my dad so angry and disgusted.”

“Good! I lubed up that dildo of consequences real good, they’ll have quite the time getting that shit out of their clothes.”

Jurard just cackles, wiping his eyes of the tears that form from his laughter. Shinri looks relieved, collapsing in the backseat.

“We’re just glad to have you back, man.”

“I’m glad I have you guys, really. I don’t know what I would’ve done if you didn’t come for me.”

“Probably suffer, and we wouldn’t have our favorite dino to make fun of!”

Axel and Jurard laugh, but Jurard knows what he really means.

“We’re probably going to need to upgrade security since they know where the tavern is…”

“Eh, if your dad dies, you can just move into the castle.”

“What, really?”

“Oh yeah, they were marrying you off so you wouldn’t inherit the kingdom.”

Octavio pops his head around into the backseat from the passenger seat, Axel focusing on the road. Flayon stays quiet on Jurard’s other side, focusing on disposing of the many layers of gloves protecting him from the itching powder.

“Well, I’m willing to wait. Although I’m excited to see that smug look wiped off my mother’s face when she realizes she’ll have to give it over to me.”

Jurard cackles again, and the other boys know they have their dino back. The ride home is exciting, but mostly filled with relief.

…

The reptilian bride enters the banquet hall, horrified at the ruined decorations and smoldering fires everywhere.

“What on Earth happened here?”

The queen stands up, covered in ash and scratching at her skin.

“Your would-be husband and his band of delinquents happened. The wedding is off.”

Guards escort the bride’s family back out to their vehicles as servants begin cleaning up anything they can.

“I will get rid of you, my son. One way or another…”

#jurard t rexford #holostars en fanfiction #koifictions

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ashdownunderscorebeloved · 2 years ago

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Ashdown's About Me, Rules, & Masterlist

Hello hello! My name is...

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But you can call me Ashdown the Beloved, or just Ash!

About Me

22 years of age

Agender + queer (all pronouns)

Lilia Vanrouge, Gavis Bettel, Ayato Kirishima, Feitan Portor = best boys

Minecraft, anime, music <3

Rules

DNI: ageless blogs, minors, basic DNI criteria

Fandoms I can write for include: Kimetsu No Yaiba, Jujutsu Kaisen, Attack on Titan, Twisted Wonderland, Obey Me!, Tokyo Ghoul, Hunter x Hunter, NIJISANJI EN, My Hero Academia

I am comfortable with writing: pretty much anything (hcs, NSFW, you name it)

Masterlist

Requests: Maybe

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mosalahd · 3 years ago

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hii anon! i’m doing good thank you <33 i've already done chal but for the other three!

yuki

seb (none of the options really represent how i feel about him so this is the best i could do ): also i mean criminally underrated currently, like w all the seb 4x wdc erasure that's been going on etc. bc of his unlucky seasons at scufe and am)

lulu my beloved

#currently exposing myself for hating like majority of the teams on the grid lmao #ask game #m.ask

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mackjlee9 · 2 years ago

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May I request some Bratty!Gavis Bettel x Reader smut? The details are up to you but I feel like he would enjoy rilling up the reader during a meeting or something at the guild before meeting up with them behind closed doors if that's comfy with you

*intense fantasizing*

Okay, so I might've... Given this too much plot ehe 😅 I still hope you enjoy this!!

(I kept imagining taller!reader during this whole thing so it was hard to keep it neutral lol)

Gavis Bettel x Top!Male!Reader [Fluff&Smut]

Warning; thigh fucking, brat taming, dacryphilia, overstimulation.

Masterlist.

VTuber Holostars EN/Tempus Vanguard

This sight was an usual thing. Everyone in Guild Tempus had become accustomed to seeing the lively jester, Bettel, dragging around a male everywhere he went, even going as far as having him during their guild meetings, which has led to them getting to know this mysterious (h/c) haired male.

They had a soft spot for him, especially because he had to put up with Bettel twenty-four hours of the day, taking care of him and putting up with his antics and mischief. This kind, quiet, lovely man was called (M/n), and he didn't really mind being dragged around as much as he used to, why? Well, the answer is simple.

He was in love.

(M/n) didn't care how much he got dragged and pushed around by the jester, he was still happy being by his side. And Bettel grew attached to (M/n) as well, mainly because he was the only one that would always sincerely laugh at his jokes and would help him improve his comedic skills.

And with time, they had become so used to each other that feelings inevitably started blooming, slowly but surely, Bettel had found himself awake at night, trying to figure out why his heart was restlessly pounding inside his chest, and why he felt goosebumps whenever the image of (M/n)'s gentle smile flashed across his mind.

At first, he thought of ignoring these things occurring to him, maybe he was getting sick or something, and eventually, it'll go away, that was his thought process, but it became a hassle soon enough. He couldn't focus on anything other than (M/n), he was the only thing on his mind, which made him mad so, like the airhead he is, Bettel decided to confront the person causing this behavior in him, (M/n) himself.

A few days prior he had been testing out his reactions and feelings to the other guild members, but no one caused such a reaction in him as (M/n) did, so he must've been messing with him, (M/n) was doing something to him, wasn't he?!

His heels clicked on the tile floor, echoing off the empty halls as he made his way where he assumed (M/n) would be. He was walking out of his room, quietly minding his own business when he got pushed back into his room by an external force pressing against his chest.

As soon as recovered from that, he realized that the external force was Bettel, who had now closed his door and locked it, turning to look at him with a frown and pretty blush on his pale skin. He seemed mad but also flustered which made (M/n) wonder what had happened to make him behave like this all of a sudden.

"You good, Betsy?" The sound of his voice made shivers run down Bettel's spine, which made his mad exterior waver slightly, but he was gonna go through with this and find out what (M/n) had done to him.

"Tell me," he started saying, looking straight into (M/n)'s eyes, "Tell me what you did to me, right now," slowly blinking as the words connected in his brain, (M/n) stared at Bettel confused, frowning slightly as he tried to understand what he meant by that.

"Tell you...?" He mumbled slowly, racking his brain to find something that could maybe make him give Bettel the answer he was looking for, but nothing came to mind.

"Yes! Tell me what you did, right now!" And that only made (M/n) even more confused, was he supposed to know what he did? He hadn't done anything as far as he could remember.

"What did I do, exactly?" Bettel couldn't take it, to him (M/n) was mocking him when in reality he was getting concerned about him. His face turned redder with anger and he just yelled everything.

"You make me feel nervous, and giddy all the time! I can't stop thinking about you and how much I wanna be with you all day every day!" (M/n)'s eyes opened wide at the words he was hearing, feeling goosebumps cover his skin as he felt his heart flutter and his stomach tingling, "You're a fucking sorcerer you can easily do something like this! Now fix it!"

Before getting too ahead of himself, (M/n) took a deep breath and took a step closer to Bettel, who was still frowning at him.

"So, you're telling me that I've caused this?" Bettel groaned and nodded, trying to maintain his angry expression at having (M/n) in such close proximity, "Does this happen with anyone else?"

"No, it doesn't, why does that matter?" (M/n) took a deep breath and gulped, taking another step closer and forcing Bettel to back himself to the locked door, his frown disappeared from his face, looking at (M/n) with wide eyes, a nervous look in them

"What are you feeling right now, Bettel?" Flustered and nervous, Bettel looked away for a moment, but (M/n)'s hand gently held his chin, making him look into his eyes, which were seemingly looking into the deepest part of his soul.

"I'm... My heart is beating really fast, and... I feel very hot right now," (M/n) nodded at his answer, but he needed something more than just that.

"Anything else?" Having Bettel now pinned to the door, he observed up close how the red of face became flustered blush instead of anger, his mismatched eyes looking into his (e/c) ones, shining bright under the ceiling light.

"I want to..." He trailed on, his sight lowering to look at (M/n)'s lips for a few seconds, unconsciously licking his lips too.

Getting bolder, (M/n) leaned closer to Bettel's face, their breathing mixing as they were unable to tear their eyes away from each other's lips.

"You want to kiss me, don't you?" Gulping, Bettel nodded in complete silence, his gloved hands reaching to hold onto a piece of (M/n)'s clothing.

"Please... Kiss me," (M/n) felt Bettel's grip on his clothes getting tighter as he pulled him closer, and he just couldn't resist the dreamy look in Bettel's bright eyes.

Holding Bettel's face in his hands, (M/n) leaned closer as he felt the jester trembling under his hold, the warmth of his face against his palms, his glossy lips opening slightly as he inched closer and closer.

Shivers ran down their body the instant their lips graced, unable to contain themselves any longer they held each other's bodies tightly, releasing quiet moans and groans as they melted in their kiss. But it was short-lived due to the lack of air, so they pulled away and gasped for air for a few seconds, staring into each other's eyes.

Bettel looked at (M/n) with embarrassment, and he was about to gently push him away from him so he could leave, but the (h/c) haired male wasn't gonna let him go so quickly.

Wrapping his arms around Bettel's waist, he held the man and kissed him again, lifting his smaller body up, and pressing him against the door. Whimpers and whines left past Bettel's lips, only to be muffled against (M/n)'s, his arms wrapped around (M/n)'s neck, his gloved fingers playing with his hair, pulling on it when he felt how (M/n) pressed their hips together, letting him know that he was feeling just like he was.

A little bit... Happy.

So they had to do something about it, didn't they?

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It was a normal day at the Guild Hall, just like any other...

Well, if it wasn't because of how uneasy and squirmy (M/n) was. Of course, no one knew that it was because Bettel has been behaving like a brat all day, and now during the guild meeting he was doing the same thing.

This time (M/n) wondered why Bettel sat in front of him instead of next to him like he usually did, now he knows why. It started subtle, so subtle that (M/n) thought it was by accident, but the longer it passed it became more obvious that it was on purpose.

Bettel had placed his foot between (M/n)'s thighs, slowly applying pressure on his dick, gracing the heel of his shoe against it and he could barely hold himself back from just putting Bettel in his place after behaving like a brat all day.

He had gone quiet as he imagined how he was gonna make Bettel cry and beg for forgiveness later in his room, when he felt someone touching his shoulder. He jumped in place and turned to look at who it was.

Axel was looking at (M/n) expectantly in silence, as if he was waiting for him to say something back. He blinked cleared his throat and shifted around on his chair as he felt Bettel momentarily stop his teasing.

"You okay, dude? I've been calling you for a while now," (M/n) tried to smile at the blond, but it felt too forced so he decided to drop it.

"Y-yeah, I just... I haven't been sleeping well lately," he replied as vaguely as usual, he didn't want to make others worry or find out what was actually happening to him.

And it worked, 'cause Axel just chuckled and patted his back maybe a little too hard as he told him something along the lines of 'taking care of himself' which he half-heartedly agreed to.

The rest of the meet went slower than ever, with his jaw clenched (M/n) tried his hardest to contain himself, whether by snapping at Bettel and fucking him right then, or to prevent any kind of noise to leave past his lips, that wouldn't be good so he was really, really trying his best.

But thankfully, the moment the meeting ended, he fixed his clothes and stood up, rushing to hold Bettel's wrists and dragging him out of the meeting room, the jester was release mischievous chuckles as he was dragged by the (h/c) haired male, waving farewell to his guildmates on their way out.

As if in the blink of an eye, (M/n) reached his room, he opened the door and dragged Bettel inside, kicking the door closed with his foot and cornering Bettel to the bed, pinning him down to it.

"Oh? You're quite eager, aren't ya?" Bettel had a cheeky grin plastered on his face, making (M/n) frown, but without uttering a single word, he leaned down and kissed him. His hands roamed everywhere on Bettel's body, holding tightly onto his waist as he grinded their hips together.

Bettel moaned as his back arched off the bed, his hands holding onto the collar of (M/n)'s clothes, occasional giggles leaving him at (M/n)'s eagerness.

He observed how (M/n) backed away for a little bit, undoing the belt that was holding his pants up. Bettel bit his bottom lip and tried to spread his legs open, but (M/n) had another plan, he held his legs together, separated enough to put his twitching dick between his thighs, exposing more of his pale skin as he moved the short's fabric up more.

(M/n) knew that just doing this wasn't gonna be nearly enough for both of them, but he wanted to rile Bettel up, just like he had done all day, and this was the best way he could think up at the moment while also getting off himself.

Groaning at the smooth feeling of Bettel's thighs, (M/n) gripped his hips tightly, probably leaving marks that would become visible a few hours later. He wasn't paying attention to Bettel's reactions or noises, he just wanted to cum, he had been pent up all day thanks to his adorable yet bratty boyfriend.

Gritting his teeth, (M/n) held in his moans as his dick throbbed, hot cum dripping onto Bettel's shorts, staining them white. He took a few deep breaths and fixed his underwear, standing up from the bed, about to fix his pants to leave.

"You better not-" his eyes landed on Bettel, whose body was trembling, a wet stain on his shorts where you could see the cum seeping through it, his breath was ragged and loud, and there was some drool dripping down the corner of his mouth and he was covering his eyes with his forearm, "Betsy?" He called him with a gentle voice.

Maybe he should've handled the situation better, maybe...

Bettel lowered his arm slightly, now covering his mouth. His mismatched eyes were filled with tears and some of them had managed to fall and wet his blushing face.

"Ar-are you... W-why are you l-leaving~?" He whimpered while trying to sit up, more tears running down his red cheeks, "D-don't leave, please~ I'll be good!"

(M/n) watched how Bettel moved around on the bed until he was kneeling, his thighs trembling a bit as he did, his hands holding onto the hem of (M/n)'s shirt.

"Will you, now?" Bettel nodded frantically, trying to pull (M/n) closer to him, nuzzling against his stomach.

"I will, I promise," slowly looking up, Bettel released a quiet whine, "I want you to fuck me, (M/n)."

Well, how could he resist such a cute face and such a pretty voice?

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It's been so long since I've written something lol but hopefully this turned out good enough hehe

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