#but I am fighting of sleepy demons right now
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meownotgood · 2 years ago
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hear me out,, there’s only one bed trope with aki. with the whole group being trapped in that hotel because of the eternity devil. nothing to do but wait it out, every one else already called dibs on each of the remaining hotel rooms that weren’t completely trashed. leaving only one room left, but you and aki still remaining room-less. with the exhaustion kicking in, both of you just say “fuck it” and decide to share the room but lo and behold, it ends up being a one queen-sized bed suite. aki is internally panicking because he’s harbored a little crush on you ever since you first joined his division, and now he has no other option but to share a bed with you?! little does he know, you are internally panicking just as much as he is—. whew the only one bed trope rly has me in a chokehold, and so does aki scjnsbssj reader and aki deserve to share a bed and get handsy under the sheets! (and most definitely fuck)
ah..... only one bed with aki... I think it's such a good trope to pair with him because he's always so kind and respectful, if he had to share a bed with you, he'd feel so embarrassed...
he's swearing it's fine if he sleeps on the floor, but you're insisting that no, it's fine if he sleeps in the bed, which eventually progresses to him reluctantly caving and climbing to bed with you. he's clearly getting nervous, babbling as he undresses, "I'm gonna take my shoes off, should I take my jacket off too? I don't wanna take off too much, I mean it's like- I- I don't know, you're not uncomfortable, are you? you'd tell me if you were, right?"
the bed has plenty of room for the two of you, but somehow you end up getting closer and closer. aki tries his hardest to fall asleep with his back facing you, but it somehow evolves to his arms slung around you, your body pressed close to his. his heart is hammering in his chest, he's willing himself to just go to sleep already, but when your hands start wandering, when you're brushing your palms over his thighs and toying with his belt — your belt's still on? isn't that uncomfortable? here, let me help you with it — aki would know there's no sleep in sight, not for either of you
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luxeberries · 2 years ago
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battling demons rn (trying to get out of bed)
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bwabys-scenarios · 7 months ago
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Sweet Sunday NSFW
Obanai x Fem!Reader
!!REBLOGS APPRECIATED!!
A/N: this is an AO3 request :3 gonna try to prioritize requests sent on AO3 since I plan on being more active there. This is short but sweet :) also I don’t know Obanai too well(it’s been forever since I read the manga) so sorry if he’s a little out of character… or if this just sucks. LMAO
warnings: pussy eating, very soft and sweet sex, Obanai worships your body, breeding, mostly nsfw, fluffy
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You never did quite like waking up early in the morning, and thankfully your boyfriend didn’t either. Even when he was supposed to be off fighting demons, Obanai hated getting up before 10 am.
So that’s why on his day off, the two of you stayed curled up together the entire morning, sharing kisses and soft words of love. It had taken him so long to open up to you, and now that he had, it was almost like he was making up for lost time.
“You’re just radiant…” he purred, brushing back your hair from your sleepy face. “My love, my angel… my everything.”
It was enough to get your cheeks feeling hot to the touch, your heart beating out of your chest. “And you’re so handsome it makes me nervous…”
Although Obanai still struggled to accept compliments, he knew you would never lie to him. His own pale cheeks flushed pink as he looked away. The bandages that usually covered his mouth lay on the nightstand by your shared bed.
You traced the scars on the corners of his mouth, your eyes full of love and adoration. He could have never thought that anyone would look at his mmm in such a way, especially without his bandages to cover up his biggest insecurity.
“You’re too kind, my love. Sometimes I wonder if this is all a dream, that I’ll wake up back in my childhood home.”
You paused, your heart twisting in pain. Obanai often suffered from nightmares, waking up screaming and clutching onto you for dear life. It left him trembling, tears pouring down his cheeks as he struggled to soothe himself.
But how he didn’t have to face it alone, he had you.
“You’re safe now, Obanai. You never have to hide away when you’re with me…”
His eyes softened, and he couldn’t help but pull you close. You smelled so sweet, like sunshine and vanilla, with hints of something sweet he couldn’t quite place. Whenever he inhaled your scent, he knew that he was right where he needed to be.
Home.
It didn’t help that your scent also stimulated other feelings… other desires… before he knew it his hands hand wondered along your hips and to your thighs, lightly pushing them open. “O-Obanai…”
You whined softly as his nimble fingers danced across your closed cunt, stopping right above your clit. He pressed down, causing you to squirm lightly as he began rubbing gentle circles into it. “Shh, princess. Let me make you feel good.”
If Obanai was anything, he was devoted to you body and soul. Every little sound and movement you made was enough to get his pants tight and his body ready to please you.
He slid off your soaked panties, giving your pussy a soft kiss. “Gorgeous, taste so sweet, princess…”
Eating you out was one of his favorite activities, and he enjoyed pinching your pretty nipples as he did. Obanai loved to overstimulate you until you were pushing his head away, begging for his cock instead.
But this morning, he decided to let you off with only three orgasms with his tongue. “Okay, okay…”
He lined up his hips with yours, peppering your neck in kisses. “Do you want me?”
“Y-yes please!”
No hesitation, just pure desire for him. It felt good to be wanted, to be so desperately desired by you.
And so Obanai complied, snapping his hips forward to plunge his cock into you, groaning at the feeling if your tight cunt. Despite him not being huge, you always needed a moment to adjust, and he was more than fine with your pretty pussy cockwarming him as you got used to his cock.
“There you go…” he said, moving his hips at a slow and steady pace as your arousal pooled on the bedsheets below. “That’s my girl… that’s my love.”
His fingertips dig into your plump hips as he fucked info you, his warm breath tickling your neck. Obanai wasn’t really the type to moan, but he started getting talkative when he was close.
“S-so good, my love. So fucking good for me…”
The two of you came together, and he didn’t bother to pull out. He planned on marrying you after all, and getting you pregnant was the goal. “G-gonna… gonna knock you up, okay? My love, my beautiful wife, so pretty for me…”
The two of you laid together, your naked bodies glistening with a sheen of sweat of you snuggled. Soon, you’d have to leave the comfort of your bed to bathe and eat something to replenish your strength…
But for now, you’d need to comfort your lover. He always got a bit shy after sex, embarrassed of the things he said while pussy drunk. You didn’t mind though… you wanted to be his wife after all.
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nomazee · 7 months ago
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Um hello! Is the 1k event thingy still up?? If so I would like to request a classmate! Dr ratio x reader at 2:47 am?
it's actually sickening how much fun i had with this i was giggling at my own jokes while typing this out... this was so fun to write THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!!!
my 1k event!
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A blaring, aggravating, shrill sound wakes you up. Your hands go to cover your ears, protecting your sanity from the noise ringing somewhere from the tangle of sheets on your bed. Hands flailing around desperately to find the source of the piercing chimes, you writhe around in agony until you finally latch onto your phone. 
The brightness of the screen digs into your corneas as you lift up the device to see the caller ID of whoever had the guts to bother you on a school night. 
It comes to no surprise that the caller name reads “VERITAS FUCKING RATIO” in all caps with no contact photo. Your eye twitches and the grip on your phone tightens, just a hair away from leaving finger-shaped dents in the metal. 
Begrudgingly, you answer the call, tucking the phone next to your ear with nothing less than displeasure. “Veritas. Why are you calling me at—” you pull your phone back to check, “—almost three in the morning?” 
“The works cited page,” Veritas Fucking Ratio informs you matter-of-factly. There’s no hint of sleepiness in his voice, nothing that could possibly chip away at his good image, of course. “You did it in the wrong format. It’s supposed to be APA. This is a science project, not a literature project.” 
You might kill him. The project in question is to be presented tomorrow— today at ten in the morning. Ratio and you had been working on it for an entire two weeks, broken up into intermittent hour-long sessions because he was adamant that you split up the work instead of rushing to do it all the night before. Stupid self-righteous gorgeous beautiful academic genius-freak. Yeah, it definitely helped you in the long run, but he acted so sanctimonious about it that you refused to admit the benefits. 
“Veritas,” you imbue the syllables of his name with poison, as much as you can when you’re swaying as you sit up on your bed and fighting demons to not fall back asleep. “This is such an easily-fixed thing. Do you know what time it is right now? Why are you even awake? You know, I am supposed to get a full seven hours of sleep every night, and I was already cutting it short today, and you woke me up before I could even hit REM sleep. Do you know how upsetting this is? Fix the goddamn works cited yourself!” 
For once, Veritas is at a loss for words. The other end of the line is so quiet that you have to double check and make sure he hasn’t just hung up on you. Perspiration builds on your palms, thinking that this is it—this is the exact moment that you make Veritas-Fucking-Ratio snap and delete your name off the project credit slide, and you’re going to get a 0 because he will wipe off any evidence of your work from this plane of existence, and you will spend the rest of your measly life chasing after your MLA-turned-APA works cited page, too-little-too-late. 
“I’m awake because the— well.” He pauses, and his voice sounds so far away and unobtrusive that you’re almost worried. Your breath stills in the middle of your diaphragm. Waiting. “The works cited is one thing. But I wanted you to look at the slides, if you can.” 
If you can, he says, as if he’s giving you a choice, which he literally never has during this entire process. You had no role in choosing the topic, or the slide theme, or what days you worked on the project, or how often you worked on the project (because god forbid you procrastinate a little bit, right?!), but now, at almost three in the morning, Veritas is saying something along the lines of oh please my dearest project partner, I request that you open the Google Slides at once, but only if you would like to! I would never infringe on your free will at three in the morning, because I respect you as a partner. Or something like that. That was pretty much the gist of it. 
A raspy sigh escapes you, and you claw your busted laptop off the nightstand next to you, opening it up and squinting at the LED screen as you punch in your passcode. “You know, I have done a good job at going along with all of your whims, Veritas, the least you could do is fix the works cited for me. Seriously, how did you even miss that? You’re so detail-oriented, but you didn't even realize the format was wrong until tonight? Who even cares, seriously… it’s just a slideshow…” 
Your voice trails off as the slideshow presentation finally loads in. You see Veritas’ default profile picture blink in the upper right-hand corner, signaling that he’s viewing the slideshow with you. The slideshow which has apparently undergone a huge makeover. 
It’s—pleasant to look at. This entire time, you and Veritas had been editing a default, white-background black-serif-font-text slideshow. He refused to change it, telling you that it’s unprofessional to do anything too embellished, to which you fruitlessly said, Veritas, we will die early deaths because of the hole in the ozone layer, would you at least make it easier on my poor soul by letting me choose a pokemon-theme slide? Veritas had pretended like he couldn't hear you (in a very quiet library room, mind you), but the twitch in his brow gave him away. 
Now, though, the slides are decorated. It’s a really nice theme, complete with custom icons and graphic blobs of color—your favorite color, might you add. It’s—pretty. Dare you say, cute, but you think Veritas would vaporize your entire presentation if you called it cute. 
“Did you— this— did you pay for this slide theme?” 
“You— n— mn,” he trails off into an unintelligible mash of mumbling, and you hear a loud THUD that sounds awfully like the phone being thrown onto a mattress. Fabric shuffles around, before you hear Veritas’ voice again, clear and composed. “Sorry. I dropped my phone.” What a loser, and a liar, and an endearing freak. You really wish he video called you because you need to see his totally-very-ugly face. 
“I thought this was unprofessional, Veritas,” you say teasingly, a smile lining your words as you try not to giggle right into the phone. “What made you have a change of heart?” 
“Nothing,” the typical firmness of his voice has returned, much to your dismay. “The works cited is still wrong. You have to fix it.” 
“Oh, whatever you say, honored Ratio,” you open up your trusty citation-generator, ready for a long fifteen minutes of copying and pasting information. “Hey, you must be free after class tomorrow, right? Since the project is pretty much over, right?” 
“Yes,” Veritas answers after a moment of hesitation, only a hint of doubt in his voice. 
“That’s great. Keep your schedule clear, then.” 
(You fix the works cited slide, wish Veritas sweet dreams, and then wake up in the morning to completely ace your presentation. The minute the period ends, you drag him out of the classroom and into a coffee shop, paying for some five dollar pastry and joking that it’s payback for the cute slideshow theme that he definitely paid five dollars for. Veritas is an awful liar, and you tell him that, and he can’t even find the strength to deny it.)
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m-jelly · 4 months ago
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It was a warm night, the windows were open and a cool air drifted inside the palace. Right on the balcony with clear views of the land stood the count with a small bundle in his arms. The adorable small bundle was restless and needed soothing.
The wonderful loving Count had collected his son from his bed before he woke the stunning Countess. All he wore was his bottoms and a comfy dressing gown because it was so warm, but he needed to protect himself from the wind.
A gentle and loving smile spread over Levi's lips as he gazed at his baby boy. For years he believed he was a monster because he was used by the King to fight in wars. A beast, monster and demon were his names but you saw him as a loving and sweet man.
The love between Levi and you became legendary. People of Levi's land celebrated their love in a yearly event. Levi loved it but you were so flustered by it all. As your love grew so did your family. The mansion was always filled with laughter and love now because of you and the little Evan.
Levi gently tickled his son's puffy cheek and began to sing. "The monster's gone. He's on the run. And your daddy's here."
Evan's tears dried up and a smile spread on his squishy face. He reached out for his father and cooed softly at him.
Levi grinned. "Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Beautiful boy." His was so deep and soothing. The vibration of his voice made Evan sleepy. He kept singing until Evan was in a deep sleep. "Good boy."
As soon as he turned he saw you standing in the doorway in your long nightdress. A loving smile spread over his lips as he took you in. The deep love Levi felt for you is impossible for him to describe. He would tell you he would destroy the world for you.
You moved closer to him and kissed him. "Did he wake?"
"He did." He sighed. "Gods, you are beautiful. Are you really my wife?"
You giggled. "I am." You kissed him again before looking down at your son. "Sweet thing. He's so cute. Your singing was wonderful."
"Th-thank you."
You ran your hand over your son's head. "Let's put him to bed and cuddle."
Levi nodded and made his way into the bedroom. He gently lay his son down into the cot before climbing into bed with you. As soon as he was comfy he wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly. The two of you lovingly kissed each other before sleep took over.
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onlinekitsune · 2 years ago
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dull glow
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ೃ⁀➷ PAIRING, GENRE, WARNINGS: mammon/gn!reader, it is all just lighthearted fluff, no warnings/not proofread
ೃ⁀➷ SYNOPSIS: on any regular day, imagining a day so angelic like this would be absurd. especially at the devildom, the furthest place from being angelic. however when you awake seeing a particular demon in your bed, the thought becomes a little more understandable.
ೃ⁀➷ WRITER’S NOTE: this was a short dabble from a friends prompt list!! i just wanted to post something i actually had done! i am experiencing a bit of writer’s block but i missed you all!! i hope you are doing well and enjoying nightbringers! it’s been helping my fixation on obey me return so I’m a bit happy about that
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The light of your room wrapped its glow around his torso, almost giving him wings made from the candlelight. It was hard to believe that the body right beside you was a demon when he looked quite the opposite at this moment. You carefully shift your body. He looked too peaceful for you to wake him. You just wanted to bask in this, the closest thing you can get to a dawn being here. You never truly appreciated the brisk morning occupied by the sun’s gentle rays. They usually served as reminders of your sleeplessness and the stark dread of the beginning of the day. But now, it’s only met with the sleeping demon in your bed. His back extracted with every breath. Your fingers dance along his shoulder blades, tracing the outline of his muscles. He mumbles something you cannot comprehend, seemingly lost in a trance.
“It’s way too early to be awake, yanno” he muttered. His voice lingered on you like smoke. It was deeper than usual, catching you a little off guard. You didn’t expect it to happen to demons as well. You respond with a soft chuckle before resting your head between his shoulder blades.
“I didn’t know you were awake” you whispered, “Did I wake you?” The gentle feel of your breath on his back was enough to make him hitch his breath. He continued to mumble something incomprehensible into your blanket. “You know I can’t hear you, Mammon.”
He let out a soft groan, tossing around to face you. His sapphire eyes peeked out from his squint. “It’s so early, why are ya awake?” He whined. His eyes fluttered, fighting to stay open.
“You woke me up. You’re taking up the whole bed.” You teased. You were partially lying, just to tease him. You didn’t know what really woke you. Maybe you were just destined to see how gentle he could look while sleeping. A smile crept on his face.
“You’re such a liar.” He smirked, slightly shaking his head. “If I took up the entire bed, you’d be here..”
Mammon gently nudged you to the very edge of your bed, mocking the motions of pushing you completely off.
“If you push me off, I will drag you with me!” You laughed, wrapping a hand around his forearm. Mammon smiled and rolled his eyes. He then pulled you more into the bed, completely wrapping you around his arms. You were a bit shorter than Mammon causing you to be engulfed in him. Your face planted perfectly against his chest. You couldn’t complain, he was hot. Both figuratively and literally. You melted beneath him, letting the warmth take over you. Along with it was a sudden hit of sleepiness. You fought hard to keep your eyes open, but ultimately lost. Just before drifting asleep you could hear a faint Mammon.
“I love you, ya know that right?”
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thebadgerclan · 2 years ago
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Justice
Pairing: Nikolai Lantsov x reader
Summary: Justice is served
There is an execution depicted in this (nothing overly graphic), so proceed w/ caution
Part 2 to Salvation
The King’s condition had drastically improved since his….treatments with Doctor Orolv had ceased, but he was not healed.  Nikolai’s hands still trembled, he still felt the demon creeping in his mind, dragging its talons against his consciousness, the fear of it breaking free gnawed at him, but one look from you, one touch of your hand against his sent the demon skittering to the corners of his mind, leaving the King’s mind completely and utterly his.
Since your husband had moved back into your rooms, since he began spending his nights wrapped in your embrace, the demon had not come out, it hadn’t even tried to emerge.  And Nikolai was happier, he was more productive; his wit and banter was back, he was back.  And it was all thanks to you.  Nikolai had been going mad, he knew it, thanks to the so-called Doctor recruited to rid him of the demon.  She had tortured him: waterboarding, whipping, branding, starvation, isolation.
All any of that served to do was anger the demon, rile it up.  And when Nikolai passed you in the corridors, unable to speak to you by his “Doctor’s” order, the demon would buck, fight harder than it ever had to get free.  Little did Nikolai know that you would be his salvation, not his downfall.  Now, Orlov was in a cell and the King had never felt better.
Nikolai peppered your face with kisses, drawing you from sleep.  “Hmm, Kolya,” you mumbled as you stretched, the silk sheets slipping from your body.  “Good morning, my beloved wife,” Nikolai said, kissing his way down your neck.  “My goddess, my angel, my beautiful Y/N.”  You smiled, accepting your husband’s kisses.  “Darling, as lovely of a wakeup as this is, I don’t have time for your distractions this morning.”
Your husband smirked.  “Oh?  Even when my distractions are so very enjoyable?”  He dragged his nails over your side, making you squeal with laughter, and you extracted yourself from bed.  “Yes, even then, my love.”  Nikolai watched as you darted behind the dressing screen, a sleepy smile on his face.  But when you emerged, wearing your kefta rather than a gown, Nikolai’s smile faded.
He knew that look that you wore: it was the look you wore when doling out punishments, the look you wore when reading guilty verdicts at court.  This was not the look of his gentle, loving Queen; this was the look of his Queen going to war.  “You’re doing it today?” he asked, and you nodded, securing your hair back in a simple braid.  “I am.  She’s been interrogated and cross examined.  A unanimous guilty verdict.”
Laisia Orlov, former physician, was set to be executed today for high treason and conspiring against the Crown.  And she would die at the Queen’s hand.  A Rakvan Queen had not performed an execution in nearly 200 years, but this case warranted an exception.  “I’ll be there,” Nikolai said, rising from bed.  “You won’t have to do it alone.”  Nikolai knew your reservations about this, but your desire for revenge and justice far outweighed them.
“Thank you, my love,” you said, resting your head against his shoulder.  “I’ll see you soon.”  You would visit your prisoner one final time before she was brought to the Square for the execution, where Nikolai would hand down the sentence.  Your guards flanked you as you made your way down several flights of stone stairs, into the belly of the Palace.  Orlov was kept in the smallest cell, barely enough room to stand in, yet she sat as you approached.
“Come to berate me some more?” she snarked, and you scoffed.  “No.  I’m here to offer you your last rights.  Not that there’s much hope of repenting at this point.”  Laisia’s eyes went wide.  “You’re going to kill me?”  “Did you really think there was another fate for you?  After you tortured your King half to death?”  Laisia laughed, a cold, wicked sound.  “He is no King of mine.  That man is infected with evil and darkness, and I will be rewarded by the Saints for my efforts to save this wretched nation.”
You crossed your arms, looking down your nose at her.  “If that’s what you choose to believe.  Make your peace.  You have a half hour.”  You spun on your heel and left, ignoring her cries of protest, the hatred she spewed.  Outside, the Square was packed with Ravka’s nobility, the judges, the lawmakers, the physicians–the real physicians–you’d brought in to corroborate Laisia’s argument.  Unsurprisingly, they were all appalled by her methods, confirming what you should have suspected from the start: she was a radical intent on killing the King.
Nikolai smiled when he saw you approaching, dressed in his military dress uniform.  “My darling,” he greeted, kissing your cheek.  “Any news from my wonderful doctor?”  You shook your head.  “Other than the fact that you’re ‘infected with evil and darkness’, no.”  Nikolai shrugged.  “Well, we already knew that, didn’t we?”  “How are you so nonchalant about this?” you asked.  “This woman tried to kill you, tortured you, and you’re joking about it.”
Your husband cupped your cheeks gently.  “Because, my love, she is nothing.  Yes, I was tortured, yes, it was horrible.  But you, Y/N, brought me back.  You saved me, you keep me grounded, you keep the demon at bay.  My salvation, my love, my Y/N.  If I have you, then nothing else matters.”  His declaration would have normally made you throw yourself into his arms, but the jeering of the crowd drew your attention.
Laisia Orlov was being led out by armed guards, her hands and ankles bound.  “Let’s get this over with, yeah?” Nikolai said, and you squeezed his hand.  “Yeah.”  He kissed your cheek and you stepped from the raised dais, walking to the center of the Square.  The guards kicked Orlov to her knees and dispersed, leaving the prisoner to you.  She looked at you with hatred, and you looked back with equal measure.
“Laisia Orlov,” Nikolai called, silencing the crowd.  “You have been brought before your King and court charged with high treason.  A jury of your peers has found you unanimously guilty and has sentenced you to death.  How do you plead?”  Laisia, to her credit, did not cry, did not tremble.  “I am not guilty,” she responded, voice steady.  “I sought only to purge the madness from you, and in return, I am to be murdered.”
Nikolai did not cower.  “As decided by the jury, Queen Y/N Lantsov will carry out the execution in a manner of her choosing.  My love…” he gestured to you, indicating that you may proceed. “Any last words?”  “This will not last,” she spat.  “It will return, rot his mind, drive him to madness.  Soon, your dear King won’t know the difference between the heavens and the earth.”  You bent so your face was inches from hers.  “I will stand with him between the heavens and the earth,” you hissed.  “If that is what he needs.”
You straightened and folded your hands, calling your power.  You started by slowing her heart, just enough to make her panic.  Then you cut off her airway, made her pain receptors fire, severed her aorta.  Finally, you flicked your wrists and snapped her neck, ending her life.  The crowd cheered, and you forced yourself to breathe.  You had killed before, yes, but that had been in war, in self defense, this was…..
You felt dizzy, like the ground was swaying beneath you, but before you stumbled, Nikolai was there, steadying you.  “I’ve got you,” he whispered, kissing your temple.  “You’re alright, sweetheart, I’ve got you.”  You nodded, letting him lead you back into the Palace.  Orlov’s body would be cleaned and returned to her family; you could offer them that small mercy.  “Nikolai, I–”  “Shh, it’s ok.  Let me carry you for a while.”
He didn’t mean literally, though your legs were certainly shaky enough.  You’d carried him for the past few weeks while he recovered, supported him while his mind and body healed.  Now he would carry you, comfort you as you processed what you’d just done.  “Justice,” you whispered.  “Yes, my love,” your husband replied, kissing your cheek.  “Justice.  You gave me justice.”
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hantengus-fuckass-clones · 6 months ago
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Hello! May I request any of the clones (or all of them) that get reverse isekaid, fem reader please, she's just a girl surviving her 9 to 5 and then BAM! Who are these people dressed as the clones in her house? What do you mean is not cosplay?
This will only be with Aizetsu and Urogi so apologies
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Working in retail sucks absolute ass but the only thing that keeps me going is going home at the end of the day and cuddling with my Hantengu clone plushies. You may say that i’m addicted to the clones and you’d be absolutely right but I don’t care, all I care about is seeing my pookies at the end of each day. Anyway, after locking up the 7/11 looking ass store I begin to make my way home and after one hell of a bus ride, I was home. Slamming open the door and locking it right after I proclaim “I’m home!!!” Even though I live alone which put me on edge as I hear soft but panicked footsteps in my bedroom, my heart leapt into my throat as the door swung open and out shot the best Urogi cosplayer i’ve ever seen. Had this not been a home invasion scenario, I might have started complimenting him on looking exactly like one of my favourite characters. However, I did not get that chance as I was suddenly encased in thick arms and soft wings as the cosplayer(?) lifts me up and swings me around. “Little fangirl, you’re home!” God his voice sounds just like him too, this man must be blessed by the kny gods. From between the wings, which were suspiciously mobile and fluid, I see an Aizetsu slowly creep out my bedroom with my Aizetsu plushy in his hands.
I feel my feet touch the ground once more as these two behemoths size me up, it is now that I notice how the Urogis wings move and begin to think to myself that maybe these aren’t cosplayers. I shake slightly as I look up at them asking “How did you get into my house?” Luckily it seems that they had no problem in understanding the English language as they respond. “We don’t exactly know, one minute we were fighting some slayers and the next we were dropped into your room.” The Aizetsu speaks as the Urogi pokes me with suspiciously sharp talons which I eye cautiously. “The better question is why do you have all these things that look like us and the other clones?” The Urogi chuckles as he squishes my cheeks gently.
“Oh umm…. Well how do I explain this?” I am genuinely struggling to explain that these characters weren’t real in my world and for the next 20 or so minutes I explain it, showing them the manga and bits of the anime along with fanart (the safe ones). All in all I think they took it pretty well, they both seem surprised that people like them, Aizetsu more then Urogi. But soon enough night fell on us and I found myself getting tired, them being demons means that they didn’t need to sleep and I don’t know how I feel with sleeping around wide awake demons in my house but soon enough I found myself on the couch drifting off. In my sleepy haze I didn’t quite clock the arms wrapping around me and the two faces nuzzling either side of my neck as sleep took its hold on me.
I’m quite proud of this one ngl.
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totkdaily · 5 months ago
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Day 100: The Deku Tree and the Master Sword
It's time to head back to the Deku Tree. Whatever lies beneath, I hope I'm ready. 
Gloom Hands. Luckily, I see them before I touch down, and manage to get a head start on blowing them up. But in their wake… Phantom Ganon. 
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He seems… sleepy. Perhaps one on his own just isn't as fearsome as five at once. I have to concentrate, but thankfully it's not the near-impossible fight I was expecting. 
I tense as he falls. Is there worse to come? But no. The gloom dissipates. The koroks have awoken. The Deku Tree is safe. 
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I ascend back up to the surface to speak to the Deku Tree. 
It seems much has changed during his slumber. He shows me the vision of the last time I was here - with Zelda. 
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Even then, the seeds were planted. It was the Deku Tree who told Zelda of the Master Sword's power to heal and grow stronger in sacred power. And what she did with that knowledge… Zelda. 
The Deku Tree senses the sword, even now. It must be with Zelda. With the dragon. 
I hesitate. There are still parts of the story I don't know. Am I truly ready to take the sword back in hand without understanding all that came before? 
The last geoglyph is near Lurelin. If I can get there quickly, I could still be with Zelda again today. 
I use the Purah Pad to get to Hateno, intending to glide down the coast as much as possible to reach the last geoglyph. 
But as I scramble across the rocks in the rain, I see her above me. 
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And as I keep running, telling myself I don't have any way to reach her from here, a rock falls from the sky right in front of me. 
I can't resist. I use recall on the rock - Zelda's power - to ascend into the sky, and set off on this desperate chase. 
The rock doesn't ascend far enough. But from here, I could reach the Rabella Wetlands Skyview Tower. Please, don't be broken. 
Worse - it's overgrown, and the rain douses any fire. Impatient, I jam a wooden panel over the thorns in my way to shelter them while they burn. 
Then I launch from the tower.
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I don't even see the landscape beneath me, the beautiful sunset - just Zelda, ahead. And far enough below me that I think I can make it… 
I couldn't have done it without Tulin. But here I am. With her again, exactly one hundred days since I let her fall. I couldn't have planned it. 
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I've landed on the very end of her tail. I make my way cautiously up to her head, gathering shards of her spines along the way. She's absolutely beautiful - especially in this sunset light. 
The Light Dragon. How could I not have seen her for who she is? My researcher Princess would not be pleased. But it doesn't matter. I found her. And I'm going to figure out how to reverse this. 
Her mane is soft. And there, right in the middle of her forehead - the sword. 
Do I have the strength to remove it? Do I have the power to free her from this duty? 
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She thrashes against me, trying to hold onto the blade, to defend it. We fly higher, above the clouds. 
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And then, I think - I hope - she senses that it's me. She grows quiet. Her hold on the sword loosens. I grip it again, and draw it free. 
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I hear her voice. She has guarded it for so long. Through the sword, she will be with me when I meet with the Demon King. 
I cannot heal her. I don't know who could. We fly through the night, in silence, together. 
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hauntedfoxhut · 1 year ago
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Muzan and werewolf! reader? reader is scared of what he thinks of them when muzan first sees the form, especially since when reader is in said form, they go hunting humans like it's their last day alive-
...cuddles & comfort after the fiasco happens pls.
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Muzan x werewolf!F!reader
Warnings: Blood, dead bodies 💀
It will have a bit of angst and cry but the rest will be pure fluff just as you wished
You meet Muzan a couple weeks ago, your relationship started slow, probably because of your second identity, you’re a werewolf and he’s an Oni, But the truth always show up.
But you never imagined that I would be so bad
You were walking, on a cloudy night, near the woods, because you just love the nature, until the clouds flew away showing your worst enemy, the moonlight of the full moon. You felt your blood getting hotter, your fangs started to appear, your back arched and you knew that you were hungry, very very hungry, but now there’s no turning back, your eyes got darker and you can smell the people from far, but you can’t fight against your instincts.
And then blackout, you can’t control your body, the feral instinct dominated all your brain…
Where??
Where am I?
This is??… BLOOD?🩸
Indeed it was blood, all over your body, the moon above you was the only witness, well that what you thought…
Those red eyes, black hair and charming white suite, between the trees, he witnessed the whole chainsaw, in total there were 5 bodies laying on the floor covered by their own blood.
You heard footsteps near you, and you froze, getting closer second by second, you couldn’t move, and then you felt something touching you… a hand?? Those nails, you saw them before, they’re just like Muzan’s. And even smell like Muzan, that mean he knows the truth.
“So you’re a werewolf? That’s pretty impressive, I didn’t even noticed” he said, but he sounded proud? Of what? Of me??
You fell down on your knees, when you saw him in front of you, you opened your mouth but you didn’t said a word… but instead you cried… your eyes got full of water and you started to hyperventilate, you closed your eyes to stop staring at him, but he hold your cheeks, cleaning your tears away, and we you calmed down he hugged you.
“ Don’t worry sweetheart, I am here… and I’ll always be so you don’t have to worry, I’m just like you, I understand what you’re passing through, and I can help”
When your opened your eyes he was so near to your face, making eye contact, just like he was reading your soul…
“Is that a promise?” And he answered right after,“ Yes it is ”
And he smiled showing his fangs? How could I never noticed it, but he doesn’t have a tail or fur, and tonight was a full moon, so if he’s not exactly like me… then what is he?
“ I am a demon, I also eat humans to live ” Wait he just read my mind? “ you seemed curious to know what I am and I didn’t read your mind, I swear” that phrase was followed by a smile which looks honest and calm.
“Can we leave here? I don’t want to stay in these bloody clothes anymore, I want to go home, can you go with me and spend the night?” “Surely we can my dear, and I’m pleasured that you invited me”
When you both arrived at your house, he closed to curtains to protect you from the moonlight, he prepared Hōjicha, and sat on the “couch” waiting for you.
You wore a simple yukata, the tails was gone, just like the fur and the fangs, you sat near him and he hold your hands, “no more secrets, ok?” “Ok”
After a couple hours of talk and hugs, you started to feel sleepy and yawned, and when you least realized your head was on his shoulder, and then your eyes closed.
Muzan watched you sleep for a couple of hours until he took you in his arms and took you to the futon, covering you and kissing your forehead, when he opened the door to leave your bedroom you murmured his name, as if you were calling him, and he stopped and decided to lay down with you, and when he least expected you hugged him, keeping your head near to his chest, he fell asleep with you, hearing your heartbeat 💗
I hope you liked it, i tried my best, hope you appreciate it ❤️❤️
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wolfytae-exe · 10 months ago
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You wake up in the middle of the night to a cold bed.
Where did he go? You questioned to yourself
Checking the alarm clock, it read 3:33 am
Damn..
It probably isn’t your business, but you still forced yourself to get up, and search for your missing person
You looked around for him to see where he could’ve gone. After 10 minutes you eventually gave up. Again, it probably wasn’t your business of where he was
You check you phone to check the time, 3:33 am it still read
…that’s weird.
Deciding to go back to bed, you made your way back to your room. But before you could make to your destination, you heard the sound heavy breathing coming from a different room of the house
A room you haven’t checked
A room you don’t remember existing
This would get you killed in horror movies, but with caution and out of curiosity you entered the room very quietly.
It was dark, the only light being the orange street light aluminating throgh the small window in the room
Trying to be aware of your surroundings, the heavy comes from
“Kai?”
In the corner of the room was your dearest “boyfriend” Kai. The very sweet boy you met at your local library. A sweet gentlemen that you trusted with your life. He took you on dates, bought you nice things, and even stole your lovely chastity. Your sweet “boyfriend”, in the corner, heavy breathing
Confused, you tried Reading the clock on the wall, 3:33 am
???
Barely in a whisper, you called his name again,
“Kai?”
He was shaking, back facing you, sounds a mix of breathing and whimpering
What’s gotten into him?
“…Kai?”
“So…hungry…” he moaned “not…yet…maybe…no…”
You wanted to help him. To comfort your “boyfriend” from what was haunting his soul. You can’t just stand there! He’s fighting demons!
…No.
He IS the demon
His soft brown curls shifting to his blonde hair, which then those roots started melting into black, horns slowly growing from his head, his posture was fixed, and his whimpers then turned into laughter
He still didn’t know you were behind him, well that’s what you thought was the truth.
He’s been with you too long for him to easily smell you and recognize you.
“Y/n…” he drags your name in a playful tone but still having his back facing you
You took few steps back away from him. You wanted to believe this was all a nightmare, that this strange entity wasn’t your “boyfriend” and that you weren’t awake at all
Looking at the clock again, 3:33 am
See? The time hasn’t changed!! This must be a dream! Right!
…Right?
“Y/nnnnn” he called your name again “I know you’re thereeeeee” He dragged his sentence again
Taking more steps back, close to where you can reach the doorknob, you gently try to open the door and escape from whatever this entity was, trying to impersonate your man
“Where are you going?”
You paused as you heard his question. Turning around, from the corner you found him in you turned around to see him staring right at you with the most sinister smile you would ever encountered in your life
You tried to scream, but before your octave could come out he launched himself at you. Pushing you down to the floor, your back facing him now, he found himself breathing right by your ear,
He then whispered to you, what could be the last words you’ll ever hear before you lose all of your humanity
“i…must…feed…”
3:33 am
- Lia’s 🧚‍♀️ anon
OH MY GOD???? 🧚‍♀️ ANON CALM DOWN BEFORE I STEAL YOU CAUSE CAUSE CAU💥💥💥💥💥💥💥
real shit though the time not changing is so fucking trippy in a situation like that, omg imagine it was just a dream but when she wakes up huening rolls over next to her all sleepy, blonde hair messy like it’s so normal to look that way UGHWVDJWKEBKDO i love making these men manipulative and evil thank you for your service.
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echantedtoon · 1 year ago
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Demon Bride Ch51 Urogi Earns A Day Out
(Warnings: Karaku IS his own warning. Possibly some innuendos. Urogi hits his head flying into the ceiling but he's ok.  WARNING!!!: Sakura was going to give Karaku a love potion but he's ok and nothing else happened, she didn't even get a chance to try to but this warning is important just in case.
Get ready for Urogi to act like a birb.
Important Edit: I ask everyone to have patience for future chapters since some irl things are taking place. At the same time I am working on a second story and two oneshots for other fandoms I enjoy. Thank you all for reading this and continuing to read my works. Hopefully things will straighten back to they're usual pace soon.)
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"I think she might be too young to train. It seems like all she's doing for now is eating and sleeping like a young puppy."
"When can she play?"
"Not until she's a few months older. Don't worry about it. Just take care of her the way Sekido told you to and she'll be fine...Minus the training bit for now."
It was certainly a  surprise for you to see Rui and Sekido not only get along for a little while but actually talk. Well...Sekido mostly talked at Rui while he played with his many toys and the sleepy puppy. Sekido went as far as to assign a specific servant to care for said puppy. It was nice to not have them fight and not be at each other's throats. But that was last night. Now it was morning and Rui had to go back to school. You caught him trying to sneak out both the puppy and a few of the toys he gotten. You took them from him, he threw a small fit, and eventually he then left pouting  without them all leaving you alone. Well except for the puppy. Arachnid Rui called he if you remembered right. She just flopped over in a random part of the room and went back to sleep. Leaving you to just do whatever it was you usually did.  Read. So there you were reading a book Aizetsu recommended you, some kind of murder mystery thing.
"The murderer is either the Stepmother-in-law or the farm hand since they're the only ones with motives. Unless they worked together then it'd be both of them," you spoke to no one in particular, "It could be the Husband but he really loved his wife despite her affair and he doesn't know about the death yet... Unless he hired someone to murder her! It's possible. I wonder if Kyogai wrote anything like this before."
No one answered you obviously. No one was there except for you, the puppy, and the lilies Sekido shoved into your hands the other day. It was silent except for you talking to yourself and the sounds of you turning the pages whenever you finished reading one. You just sat there and kept reading the book as time slowly began to stretch onwards. Until there was a very familiar sound at your door.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!
You looked up slightly annoyed from your book and stared at the door as more knocking continued from the other side. Great. Who could that be now? Still couldn't be Douma. He would've blabbered talking by now...Sigh. It was probably one of the brothers again. You groaned before placing your book to the side and standing up to head to the door. More knocking louder this time.
"Alright! Alright! I'm coming!" You grabbed the door and pulled it open. "What do you-..." You blinked. Pausing as no one was there. "...want?"
No one was there? You blinked again before shaking your head and leaning your head out to look up and down the halls. No one was there. Not even a servant. The perfectly polished halls stood empty and devoid of all life. That was... strange. You could've SWORN you heard someone knocking. You know you did. Was this a joke? You would've heard someone run away from the door if they did. Unless they could float or turn invisible. Was there a ghost running around? Was the dwell haunted?! ...Or maybe it was just your ears playing tricks on you after you've been bothered so MANY times? You sighed and was about to close the door when something suddenly dropped from the ceiling in a blur of black and brown feathers 
"HI!"
"AHHH!!" 
You shrieked as a face suddenly appeared in front of your face and scared you into screaming at the top of your lungs and stumbling back tripping over yourself and falling onto your behind panting and staring wide eyed at a- ... Laughing face?? What? You blinked panting as loud laughter filled the air and you stared at a figured hanging upside down, holding his sides, and laughing wildly at you. It took you a few seconds to register who exactly it was but then you scowled.
"UROGI!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"The harpy brother of the quadruplets was there hanging upside down like a bat laughing his head off at you. Urogi of you remembered correctly. You immediately stood up and marched up to him. "I ought to kick your ass!"
"HAHAHAHA!! You should've seen your face!," Urogi cackled pointing a talon at your face as you rose a brow and looked up. "I made you jump so high!"
"Uh huh." So that's how he did it. He was clinging to one of the wooden beams above you both by his feet talons. Your hand was held up and your own claws reached out. "It's just too bad you're so low." With that you harshly pinched your claws into his left bird leg.
"YEOWCH!! AH!!" He lost his footing and down he fell in a heap of feathers with a loud thud. "OOF!!"
You didn't give him another chance to speak before the door was closed in his face. Urogi cursed indignantly before scrambling up and opening your door to walk in and meet your annoyed, cross armed, and frowning face. You watched him ruffle his feathers and shake a bit before looking at you again with a big smile.
"That's no way to treat your date is it?"
"No it isn't! And you're not getting one for that stupid stunt you pulled!" You glared at him as he suddenly froze mouth open. "If that's your way of asking a lady out for a date then I'd hate to see how you'd ask for anything else! Now get out!"
"What?! N-N-NO! WAIT!" You turned your back to him only to hear a few panicked flapping of wings before he popped up again to your side smiling nervously. "Look! Sorry I scared you! I-I was only trying to make a funny joke!"
"Well I didn't find it funny at all!" You again turned away and again he followed looking nervous to pop up in your view.
"Ok! You don't like being scared! I get that now! But don't hold it over my head! Let's go out and have fun! " you have him a glare and again turned away and he followed you holding up his hands. "I'll make it up to you! We can go wherever you want! How about the green houses? Or a dress shop?! Girls like that right?!"
You hummed.. before looking at him raising a brow. "I don't know if I want to go out since Sekido was nice enough to do that with me just yesterday. Why are you here anyways?"
"It's my turn to court ya! My old man said so! He didn't say when I had to come over, so the sooner the better right?"
You still narrowed your eyes at him. "Uh huh...And you want to earn a chance with me?"
"Aw. C'mon, Dove!" He smiled wider in an almost pleading way. "I already said I was sorry! A-And I promise to make it up to you! Anything you want!"
You huffed rolling your eyes. "How about taking me outside so I can see the sun for once?"
"DEAL!" You blinked and stared at him as he smiled brightly and nodded. "I needed to stretch my wings anyways! Do you know how hard it is to fly in a place that at any moment a whole house can appear in front of you? So this is a good idea for both of us!" 
"Wha-..." You shook your head before pointing at him. "Hang on. Really?!" He happily nodded. "No. Seriously. You're not just telling me that and then twisting my words later?"
"Nah! I'm getting bored just staying inside this place anyways. It's boring and I can't move around how I want. My back is starting to hurt from dragging my wings around and my feet hurt from walking around so much." He held up one of his feet and made grabbing motions to get his point across. "It'd be nice to get out again!"
You could..go out? As in outside OUTSIDE!? AS IN NOT INSIDE THE INFINITY CASTLE?! You eyes widened at the possibility of that. Purple eyes looked Urogi up and down cautiously. The last time you were out was with Enmu and he purposely didn't let you know a way out so you couldn't leave whenever you want. But...If Urogi could show you a way out and you could remember it..You could possibly have a way out! That could be an escape way for you and Rui! But it all depends on how you play your cards with Urogi. He could end up with the jack of cards for fooling around too much but if you messed up then you'd just be handing over a full house of aces into his awaiting talons. These demons were a LOT smarter than they looked. You learnt that the hard way from Douma. Urogi may be an arrogant demon that liked to play around but that didn't make him stupid. You had to approach this very carefully and cleverly.
With a calm sigh, you looked back to Urogi's hopeful grin and nodded. "Alright. I accept your apology and you've earnt a day with me." You then pointed at him sternly. "BUT there better NOT be anymore jokes like that! I don't like being scared and next time I might throw a punch instead of running away. I'd rather not hurt anyone if I can avoid it. Got it?"
He nodded eagerly. "DONE! Where do you wanna go outside?! Human settlement? Woods? Maybe the Coast-..Uh..Yeah. Maybe not anywhere near water. But I can definitely take you for a fun time!"
Well he seemed very energetic didn't he? "Anywhere would be fine. Although somewhere nice and bright would be a nice start."
"Woods it is then! There's so much to do there! Hunting, fishing, finding small crystals in caves- HEY! I KNOW THIS GIANT FIELD WITH LOTS OF FLOWERS AND STUFF!! YOU'D LOVE IT!! SOMETIMES THERE'S OTHERS THAT SELLS STUFF THERE!!"
"Why would someone set up shop in a random field I'm the middle of the woods?"
"Sometimes it's a hot spot for travelers or just used for giant meetings to sell useless stuff nobody wants! But you'll like it definitely! You wanna go now!?" He lit up brightly. "We can go now!" 
You nodded making a mental note to remember which way Urogi brought you outside for later. "Alright then. Now." You gestured to him. "Lead the way." 
He smiled and grabbed your arms pulling you after him Towards your door as his wings spread out and up enough to block the view of the door completely before he stopped. One of his clawed feet slid open the door and he proceeded to pull you out. Before completely dropping his wings.
You completely froze.....You blinked.
Lush green brush surrounded you both as the sounds of birds and wind and forest ambience hit your senses all at once. Tall trees swayed in the wind. Grass felt soft under your feet. REAL sunlight gleamed down everywhere and you stared... Before whipping around only to discover that the doorway and entire room was gone and replaced by BEAUTIFUL lush forest. You just stared before slowly looking at Urogi who only giggled at the sight.
"Ok. HOW did you do that ?!"
"Simple! I bugged Nakime to open a doorway for me once I entered your room! That way we could just go where we needed! I also made her promise to teleport us both back when it hit one in the afternoon! I also promised Sekido I'd spend time with Zoha today! Why not split the day in half?"
You opened your mouth...but closed it. Nakime. Of COURSE that's how Urogi did it. Akaza mentioned that she could teleport the Kizuki around. "...You did that for the sole purpose that I wouldn't know the way out.. Didn't you?"
Urogi's smile turned to a face of shock for a split second before smiling widely again. Can't tell her Muzan have strict orders to Keep an eye on her. "Haha!...Heh. It's a pretty day isn't it?"
"You're making it very obvious that it's a yes, and I'll be talking about it later with Ms. Rei." Urogi  felt his eyes get smaller in worry before you then looked around. You two were in the middle of the woods alright. You slowly breathed in the air holding your arms up to stretch. Everything smelt so...fresh. And it felt so..OPEN AND FREE. "Which way is the field?"
That way three miles by flying." He pointed to the left with a smile. "Let me carry you!" He reached out his sharp hands to you but paused when you immediately stepped away. 
"No thanks. I think you've flown me quite enough."
"What? But flyings the best part!," He insisted holding out his wings. "It'll take too much time just walking there and Nakime might teleport us back by then!'' He whined and gave you a puppy dog eyed look. 
You rolled your eyes. "I'd rather walk and get there without daring heights."
"Dare?" He blinked before suddenly gaining a thoughtful look. A hum escaped his throat and a talon tapped his chin as he smiled slyly smiled before looking at your deadpanned face. "Ok! Let's have a date! It'll be so much fun!"
"Pass."
"Just hear me out first! There's a single pine tree between here and the field one mile where I pointed." He then smirked at you pointing. "If you can run and get there before I can catch you then we'll walk the rest of the way there! If I catch you then you gotta lemme fly you there!"
"So you'll chase me down like a hawk chasing a mouse?" Your brow rose as you hummed at his excited look. "Alright. Deal. But if I win, then you have to wear a dress for the rest of the week!" 
"Oooh.~ Getting bold there, Dove,~" he cooed before nodding with a few chuckles. "Alright then. But just so you know I can totally pull that off!"
"Getting ahead of yourself there?"
"Nah. I meant the dress. My hips are better fitting for it than Sekido's." You blinked as he struck a pose with one hand behind his head and the other on his hip making a ridiculous kissy face. "I'd totally fill it out."
You stared at the ridiculous sight... before a smile forced itself onto your face. "Pfft. Hahaha!!" And a bout of laughter escaped your mouth.
Urogi paused in shock. He... actually wasn't expecting you to laugh. If anything he expected you to be annoyed or brush him off but no. You were smiling and laughing. It made him pause for a moment before smiling widely. 
"Yeah. Sure my wings might be a problem but you can't tell me that I wouldn't look good in it.~" He then placed both hands on his hips and sashayed a little bit aways from you.
You nearly doubled over in laughter now hugging your stomach and leaning over slightly. "Y-Y-Youre r-ridiculous!!" You spoke between rounds of laughter. This was a Kizuki demon? He was utterly ridiculous! "E-Enough! Enough! Hehehe. W-When d-did you wanna s-start?"
He smiled. Wings opening and leaning down pressing his feet in a position to launch himself. "I was thinking maybe about...NOW!!"
FWAP!!!
Two giant wings flapped down. A body launched himself right at you. All the wind left your body as something large hit you. Something strong wrapped around your body. And up you went. You SHRIEKED at the sight of the earth quickly being left behind you. A panic spoke went down your spine as branches snapped and broke from the force of Urogi's body barreling through them and leaves scattered down from the branches almost like a makeshift smoke trail. You logically did the most logical thing any calm, smart woman would do. You shrieked again, threw your arms around Urogi's neck, pulled up your legs in a curled up pose, and buried your face into his shoulder as the demon laughed.
"What's wrong?" Strong wing beats could be heard from each powerful flap his wings took. He looked amused by the sight as he held the trembling woman bridal style. "You showed no fear last time we did this."
"PUT. ME. DOWN!!" You shrieked over the wind and refusing to look up from him. He was oddly warm. "THIS IS CHEATING YOU ASSHOLE!! I WAS DISTRACTED!! YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!"
"I never stated when I would start! And being distracted was your own doing that you'd find me that funny." You didn't respond to him after that and he gently nudged you. "Hey. C'mon, Love bird.~ Don't give me the Silent treatment now. Just take a look at the view."
"ABSOLUTELY NOT!! I HATE HEIGHTS!! WE'RE PROBABLY HUNDREDS OF FEET OFF THE GROUND BY NOW YOU FLYING CHICKEN!!" 
"Actually, we're just above the trees. That can't be more than two stories off the ground. Look. I can still touch the leaves if I perch." You didn't answer again but slowly opened up one purple eye. Your stomach did flips feeling the strong wind whipping about you making your hair blow all around you. "Trust me. You're not gonna fall...As long as you don't pierce my throat with your foot again. ... Unless you're into that.~" 
You snapped your head up in anger at him. "YOU BIRD BRAIN!! ARE YOU JUST A SECOND KARAKU?!" H smiled seeing your face. "I'm...gonna..." You stopped slowly eyes going wide.. before slowly looking down. And seeing branches and leaves so close you can touch it going by, and past it the ground fat away but much closer than you expected it to be. You slowly inhaled in and out before looking back at Urogi's smiling face. ".... You're DEAD when we land, Urogi "
He giggled and tilted his head. "I doubt that. But now that I have your attention." He nodded out to the air. "Just look at the view."
You didn't want to. You really didn't, but you did. And what you saw made your eyes widen. Purple eyes blinked against the wind until vision refocused and widened at what they saw. The world was going by in blurs. Green trees and land were essential smears as they sped through the air. The wind knocking again your skin so fast it combated the hot rays of the sun right in the big blue sky. It...reminded you a bit of the time Enmu took you on that train ride. You stared out for a moment at the admittedly pretty sight before relaxing a little and breathing a bit easier but you didn't loosen your grip even slightly on him.
"Sooo? Whatcha think?"
"I think I'm still going to kick your ass once we land. It's pretty." You narrowed your eyes at him in a way that made him gulp. "But you're still dead for pulling that stunt."
He chuckled nervously. "Ahehe. You're funny. Just wait til you actually see the place. It's a great spot for hunting rabbits."
Oh you doubted that. He still refused to let you down until you got near an opening in the tree tops and you yelped when he suddenly nose dived dove towards it. FWAP FWAP FWAP!! His wings beat against the wing making you jolt to a stop and he landed on his feet.
"Well here we are, Dove. Quiet and peaceful just like you asked."
You wriggled until he put you down and you have him a glare before looking around. It was a grassy field alright. It looked like a good five houses big and wide all around in a semi circle kinda shape smack dab surrounded by trees and other plants and there seemed to be a little pond of some kind. You looked around at the Peaceful field filled with wild flowers. It was pretty you had to admit. You only wished you brought a book to read while here.
"Well... I'll be honest and say you were right about it being beautiful. Now about that payback I owe you!" You frowned looking behind you..only to blink finding Urogi gone. "...Urogi?" 
Where did he go now? Oh he better not be playing another prank on you! You'd definitely slug him this time! But ..there wasn't any place for him to hide in the field. The grass was too small and he was too big! And you would've heard him if he ran or flew into the trees. Purple eyes looked around until you saw him. Oh. There he was! He was a little bit aways from you... pulling up...grass?? And... jumping?? You blinked and just stood there watching Urogi shuffle about one specific area jumping up and down, stomping in certain areas, and grabbing large handfuls and talonfulls of grasses and nearby small bushes and twisting his head this way and that before stomping again and placing the grass and bush parts and flowers down. 
"Hey, Urogi! What are you doing?!," You called out to him but he didn't respond. 
Just continued to do what he was already doing. It made you raise a brow totally lost and confused... Maybe he was digging? Or dropped something and was trying to find it? After a moment you slowly walked over but stopped a few yards away from him. And blinked at what you saw. It was an almost perfect circle of grass stomped down flat and around the edges of said circle of stomped down grass was a pile of bush branches, leaves, grasses, wild flowers, and whatever else Urogi grabbed. Wow...He was fast. He did all of this in such a short amount of time too. You blinked as he hopped out of the circle and you just....stared at the thing before you..What the heck was this? Was this some kind of weird symbol in demon language or something?
Coo.
Your attention was drawn back to the demon as he finally looked at you. But you could've SWORN that you heard a dove cooing. As soon as you look at him the demon puffed out his chest and his wings splayed out poofing out his feathers and looking proudly.
You just blankly stared at him .....And slowly blinked. "Are you good?"
...He blinked. "Huh?"
"I asked if you were ok?," You said slowly raising a brow and looking between him and the weird... circle thing. "Did those branches hit you too hard on the head when you took off or something? Or maybe you hurt yourself?"
He continued to stare at you. Then at the circle thing. Then back to your confused face- FWAP!  You blinked as a gust of wind hit you as his wings snapped shut and an extremely embarrassed smile strained on his face.
"Haha! Yeah! Totally fine! I was just...Um....C-Clearing a spot away for us to sit! Yeah!," He said quickly smiling at you.
"Um...Ok. That was very nice of you." Your brow rose but decided to drop the subject for now. "So you said this place had lots of rabbits?" You said changing the subject to make it less awkward.
Urogi rolled with it. "Yep! " he quickly relaxed turning himself away from.. from... whatever it was that he had built. "But it doesn't look like there's any today! If you wanna see animals the pond over there usually has fish and frogs and turtles and stuff."
You lit up. "Hey! That sounds great! If you can catch one I can cook it for us!"
THAT made his head snap around in interest immediately wide eyed and jaw smiling. "You can cook fish??"
You nodded. "Been doing it for years. Had to eat somehow. It'll be fun to be able to cook my own food again." You then gestured to where you stood. "You can get the fish and I'll make a small fire pit here. Ok?"
He instantly nodded giving you a thumbs up. "I can absolutely do that! Give me a few minutes and I'll drag you out the biggest fish in there!"
You nodded. "Alright then. I'll leave you to it."
With one last nod and FWAP of his wings, Urogi took off and  flew back toward said pond. Now then. Where could you find some rocks and branches? You ended up finding everything you needed by the edge of the field and in the trees. And you ended up making a small fire pit in the area Urogi flattened out. The flat grass would be a nice place to make a small fire. So the rocks were tightly packed together in a circle, branches were frown in the middle, and with a little elbow grease a small fire was started by you furiously rubbing two sticks together. Ok. Perfect! You heard a distant splash as the fire was first starting but paid it no mind just assuming Urogi was just catching a fish. Urogi did catch a fish. He did bring it back to you. However...He stopped seeing your form standing in the space he flattened out..And instincts he couldn't control bubbled up-
CHIRP!!
You jumped hearing such a loud sparrow like tweet behind you and snapped around only to see...Urogi...Hopping?? You blinked as Urogi again puffed out his just and poofed his feathers up before taking quick bird hops. Three hops to the left and then three hops back to the right. His head tilted in question at you similar to an owl-
CHIRP?
You blinked again as an honest to gods bird chirp left Urogi's throat but it sounded more...questioning before he made his feathers ruffle again and hopped twice backwards, twice back forwards, and cooed like a dove. You just ... stared at him.
"....Ok. Did you  seriously hit your head or is this some weird joke I just don't get?"
He blinked. Your words seeming to snap him out of... whatever state of mind he was in. And he blinked. "...What?"
You rose a brow and crossed your arms. "You literally just started tweeting like a bird.''
"I... N-No I wasn't!" He was quick to straighten up and clear his throat. "Here! I caught you that fish you wanted!" He then quickly thrusted a decent looking bass in one of his taloned hands. "Biggest one in the pond!"
Your pose and expression didn't change. "Ok. Yes you did. I'm not stupid and I clearly made those noises." He suddenly looked embarrassed straining that grin. "What's gotten into you? It's like you're acting like a-..." You slowly froze in realization.
Bird.
Urogi was acting EXACTLY like a bird. Making noises like a sparrow or dove. Hopping around like them too. Your eyes slowly looked down at the flattened circle of grass. This wasn't some kind of symbol. This was a NEST!! Urogi had built a nest! And he kept tweeting and hoping about like a bird would when they-
You slowly looked back to the now red faced demon. "Are you flirting with me...like a bird does?"
SQUAWK?!
An indignant turkey sound left his mouth as his feathers puffed out in shock. If possible his face got even more red. "NO!! I WAS JUST...M-M-MESSING AROUND WITH YOU!!"
"Your red face tells me otherwise." He sputtered as you slowly smiled amused. "Are you serious? Oh that is just too precious!~" Urogi gave a chicken choking sound as you quickly just grabbed his cheeks before he could react and laughed. "That is the cutest thing I've seen since Rui drew me a picture!~
"I-Im not cuuuuu- MMMMMMM!!! CHIRP!! "He quickly cut himself off and chirped again loudly when you brushed a hand over his cheek. Before slapping a taloned hand over his mouth in flustered horror.
You couldn't help but giggle again and continue to coo over his face. "OH MY GODS!! DO THAT AGAIN!! IT'S SO CUTE!!"
He tried to not to..he really did..but he somehow ended up sitting cross-legged holding you in his lap with his wings encasing you giving happy dove coos and thrums as he nuzzled his face into yours. You couldn't believe this. HOW CUTE WAS THIS?! A big bad Kizuki demon acting like a love struck dove. It made you almost forget about his earlier stunts. Almost. The fish was just stuck over the fire impaled by a large stick as you watched it. Until Urogi loosened up his grip to allow you to move and you took the chance to lean forward and turn the fish onto the other side. Nearly ready now- But you paused as you felt sharp talons take a piece of your hair and..Run down it. You blinked. It happened again and again. Urogi gently running a talon down a different part of your hair... before smiling.
"Cute." He froze. "Are you trying to preen me now?"
"...NO!" He squeaked out before pulling his talons away making you giggle. So cute. "B-Besides! If I was preening, WHICH I WASN'T, I -I-Id preen me since my wings have been so dam itchy lately!"
You turned back to him blinking. "Your wings itch? Why?"
He blinked.. before actually pouting and glaring at a wing. "I'm shedding some old feathers. But I can't exactly grip the loose ones with these." He held up his hands. "It's hard enough to write or even eat with them! You think I can even reach the teeny tiny ones in the back?"
"Well...what do you usually do when this happens?"
He shrugged. "Usually Aizetsu or Karaku helps me get them out of I shake them out eventually. Takes forever though. Luckily it doesn't affect my flying."
You blinked at him before looking at his wings. Huh...now that he mentioned it, they seemed kinda .. Clogged? As if there was feathers on top of feathers. And when you looked at where you both were sitting, you were surprised to see the many, many feathers strewn about. He was loosing a lot of feathers. Urogi blinked as you just got up without saying anything and walked behind him. His head followed raising a brow. 
"Hey, Dove. What are you dooooo- CHIRP!!!"
His face went a red, and his feathers rustled out as a single hand grabbed at his wings and pulled down through them. Immediately a plethora of feathers tumbled from the wing as Urogi froze...and then relaxed back as a relieved feeling started to replace the dull, annoying itch that plagued him for days now. You noticed that a LOT of feathers immediately fell from him as you just started to run your hands through his wing and he slowly stretched it out fully for you. A series of rapid fire happy little chick like chirps leaving his mouth. AW! CUTE!!  He must feel better. It couldn't be good for his health to just leave all these loose feathers in. You continued your actions of combing through his wing again and again until barely any feather really fell out and it didn't look as full of feathers. Then Urogi stretched out his other Wing with a look over his shoulder questioning. You obliged doing the same thing to the other wing until minutes later both wings looked the same and there was enough feathers on the ground to stuff a giant pillow with. Urogi stood up and stretched out his wings and arms.
"How do you feel?"
"ALOT BETTER ACTUALLY!!" He happily looked over his shoulder and flapped his wings lightly a few times. "They're not as heavy anymore so it's not as stressful on my back! And the dam itch is gone!"
"Anymore loose feathers?"
"Probably a few but it's not enough to bother me anymore! You really know how to treat a guy! Uh..." He sniffed the air before humming. "Is something burning?"
"MY FISH!" You were quick to run around Urogi and yank the fish on the stick...only to deflate seeing the charged black fish. "Oh no. It's burnt! It's inedible now."
"Burnt or not. Hand it over! I'm starving." You watched in disbelief as Urogi plucked it from your hands and without deboning it or anything opened his mouth and bit off half of it.
You blinked at him messily eating said fish.. before shaking your head. "I'll just take some dirt and put out the fire."
After you made sure the fire was put out, you both just sat around some more for a while before Urogi got bored, stood up, and stretched out his wings. "Hey! I bet I can take off a lot faster now than my wings are lighter! Wanna see?!"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course! Just watch!" He raised his wings rotating his shoulders as he did-
STRUM!!!
One moment you were sitting in a grassy field, the next you were in a polished wooden hall....What? FWAP- THUD!! Urogi launched himself up, only to ram head first into a thick wooden ceiling and tumble back to the ground in a heap.
"...Ow."
"UROGI!!" You were quick to crawl back over to the groaning demon and pulling him up into a sitting position. "Are you alright?!"
He shook his head before smiling. "Oh yeah! Nakime must've teleported us back already...I should really talk to her about timing though."
You helped him stand as he rubbed his head but otherwise he seemed perfectly fine. Until you both heard clapping and turned down the hall. And saw none other than Karaku snickering and clapping his hands. KARAKU?! WHERE'D HE COME FROM!?
"Nice landing, Bro. As graceful as a swan!"
"Hey! That hurt!"
"You laughed every time I was kicked!"
"Hmm....Touche."
"Anyways..." Karaku smiled at you. Uh oh. And walked down the hall until he was in front of you both and leaned against the wall. But... didn't look cocky?? In fact his smile seemed genuine happy. "Since my brothers had their turns...What time should I come court you tomorrow?~"
You stared at him. ".....Never."
He froze. Urogi froze and stared at you wide eyed. "...What?" Both asked in shock.
"You're not welcome around me after how you've acted."
"I..Wha-" he exchanged looks with his brother before looking back at you like he was slapped across the face. Stuttering at your deadpanned face as you crossed your arms. "Yo-Yo-You and Sa.." he stopped himself before saying the whole name.
"Sakura?" Karaku froze up again..and you softened your look and sighed. "Look. I don't know what Douma told you but I didn't fight Sakura for your hand. I fought Sakura because she insulted my friend and attacked her. I had no idea she was going to challenge me for you."
Urogi just looked shocked between the two of you as Karaku just...well his face went blank.
"Douma must've misunderstood my intentions but I might as well straighten it out here. However that's not my only reason for saying that. Karaku... You're not giving me the impression you're taking this seriously. You're acting impulsive and thoughtless with this courtship and pushing my boundaries even after both myself and Akaza warned you of the consequences of that. An example of that is when you tried to kiss me after you asked. I didn't say no but I didn't say yes either," you explained before pointing at his face, "You also provided no of fulfilling your promises to me before approaching me. Yes. You all did what I asked but you don't seem to take this seriously as I am taking it. While you might've apologized for everything and fulfilled what I asked you I can't do anything until you prove to me that you're actually serious. ...Until I see that, then I won't be courting you...Good day Karaku." You then turned to Urogi, reached up and then pecked the shocked harpy on the lips. "Thank you for the fun time, Urogi. I hope your dinner with your family goes well." 
You then patted his shoulder and turned to leave. Or you would've...If Karaku hadn't literally dropped to his knees, and hugged you around your legs. Looking up at you in a mix of panic, pleading, desperation and... longing.
"WAIT! P-PLEASE!! GIVE ME A CHANCE PLEASE!! I- ILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU I PROMISE!!" His grip slightly tightened up on you. "I-I-ILL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT!! JUST PLEASE!!...PLEASE DON'T TAKE AWAY THAT CHANCE!!" He heaved.. looking up at you pleading almost as if..he was going to cry. "...Please...Please....I  LOVE YOU! I WANT YOU! I DONT WANT HER!!"
His voice echoed throughout the hallway as the two of you stood there staring at Karaku... Before Urogi kneeled down and grabbed his brothers shoulders in worry but Karaku didn't budge from your shocked body. 
"....What did she do to you?"
Karaku choked on his air blinking in shock..so his brother spoke. "She was going to give him a love potion."
You blanked for a moment. "WHAT!?" Before snapping over to Urogi.
He just grimly nodded. "Yeah...He walked in on her trying to make it. That's when he got out of there and the crazy bitch started being crazy."
Karaku stared between you two.. before sighing and letting you go letting his arms flop to his sides. "Yeah. Alright. I fucked up. Alright? I fucked up!" He glared at nothing. "But do I really gotta be punished for it! Gods! I know it was stupid to pursue her after Sekido said not to! I get it now! Ok!?"
He panted sitting there for a long, long silent moment as you both stared at him. In the cold, silent hallway... before you slowly turned and began walking down the hallway making both brothers blink.
"H-Hey! Where are you going?!"
"To beat her ass or commit murder. I'll decide when I get there!"
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robingurl · 5 months ago
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Train Episode (s2 again) Drabble Thing.
H/C and now that I know someone else likes this: dad!sebastian!!!
Ciel was sat down on a crate, exhausted from his experience on top of the train. He was already one to prone to motion sickness as it was and Sebastian was surprised he hadn’t gotten ill yet. “Master, are you sure you are alright?” He asked yet again kneeling in front of the child. “I know how prone you are to motion sickness..”
Ciel sighed and looked Sebastian right in the eyes, “I’m alright, amazingly, I’m surprised myself but then I also don’t exactly find the experience of vomiting a pleasure either so I suppose it is more of a relief than anything.”
“Agreed.” The demon nodded, he then busied himself with making sure the young earl was buttoned up enough, the weather wasn’t freezing persay but there was a nip in the air and it was enough to upset Ciel’s fragile body if they weren’t careful. “Please stay here, my lord. I will go stand in line and put your luggage onto the next train. Once on the train, I will make you a cup of tea if you like?”
“Yes, that would be nice, thank you.” Ciel responded, his eyes were heavily lidded showing just how exhausted he was. He closed his eyes momentarily wishing to relax a bit before he was back on the train when a familiar annoyance woke him up.
“Ciel!! Ciel!! Wake up! You wouldn’t want to fall asleep until after you are on the train!!”
He forced himself to wake up. Very close to his face was that damn inspector. “You.” He sighed. “What do you want?”
“To make sure you get back on the train safely!”
“How nice of you,” Ciel replied dryly sighing. “Shouldn’t you be keeping your eyes on your prisioner? He escaped last time and kidnapped me..”
“Have no fear!” The inspector exclaimed striking a dramatic pose. “It’s ALL Taken care of!!”
Ciel just sighed again. “Wonderful. Now leave me alone.”
“Where is that butler of yours? I will not leave until you have a guardian beside you.”
“He is over in line ..something about baggage …” Ciel shrugged obviously not interested. “I was told to wait here and so I am.”
“Exhausted from the fight I see?” The inspector asked. “I don’t blame you, I’m tired too but I do suppose with such a small body you are extremely exhausted.”
Ciel blushed bright red, “What do you care? I’m fine. I’m more annoyed by your presence than anything actually!”
Behind the inspector Sebastian appeared empty handed. “I beg your pardon, inspector but I believe I should take my master inside now. You see it is a bit chilly out here and I’m afraid the chill would upset his delicate body.”
Ciel glared at Sebastian. “Excuse me?!”
“Come young master, it is far too cold for you out here.” Sebastian knelt down and gathered the boy up in his arms. “There we are. It was nice to see you Mr. Inspector. We will be taking our leave now.”
Ciel sighed but wrapped his arms around Sebastian’s neck. “Was that really necessary?”
“Was what necessary?” The demon asked as he got in line to the first class seats.
“Babbling on about my health like that? It was embarrassing.” Ciel muttered blushing.
“It may not be what you wish to hear but you know I am telling the truth.” Ciel blinked then sighed embarrassed again. “Besides, young master, you were exposed to the elements for a long period of time thanks to that Assassin.” Sebastian reminded the child in his arms as he stepped up into the train minding his head and making sure not to move his master too much, lest he cause him to feel ill. “Not to mention you missed your regular afternoon nap because of all the commotion and with your past history of illness, my lord, you can not afford to miss a nap if it can be helped.”
Ciel grumbled but didn’t pull away only resting his head against Sebastian’s chest. Maybe his butler was right, after all Sebastian never lied to him ..that was an order that he followed. He was feeling sleepy..exhausted. “I-I guess a cup of warm tea would be nice. Now that my duty with the queen is finished I can relax on the way back.”
Sebastian quietly walked down the corridor and then pulled open the door that belonged to their private room. “Here we are!” He could only smile knowingly as he shut the door and then gently sat his master down on the bench seat with more care than usual. He had been “working” on his master for a month now and so far it had gone quite nicely. “There we are. Now then, before the train takes off would you like a cup of tea?”
“Yes, a cup of earl grey would be nice.” Ciel murmured resting his head against the window. He didn’t want to admit it out loud but he did feel cold and very tired. He felt like he’d over done it again, he knew his body was weak and “fragile” but he didn’t want to give in and couldn’t. But maybe he shouldn’t have done a lot of what he did today – not that he planned to do any of it. It had sounded like a very straight forward case with not much footwork involved which was why he had accepted it in the first place even though he was feeling tired. He sighed and looked over to Sebastian, he could feel the demon’s gaze on him. “What? Is there something wrong? I know what you are thinking …and you are wrong!”
Sebastian blinked confused, “Master, I was merely making sure you were alright before I made the tea. You have been acting very strange as of late and I’m worried. You doze off and become tired very easily, you can’t walk a long way without becoming winded and when you do sleep you are usually panicked by nightmares and drenched in a feverish sweat. I was against you accepting this case to begin with for those reasons but since you insisted on helping – I had no choice but to go along with it.”
“Of course I accepted the case,” The child argued sounding quite put out. “The Queen asked me personally to take on this case so I had to. I’m her masjesties guard dog its just part of my responsibilities and whether or not I am feeling well isn’t up for discussion when she asks me for my help. I’m alright, Sebastian, I’m just feeling worn out.”
Sebastian set the teacup back into its travel holder and stood moving to sit beside his master. He pulled off one glove and reached over placing his bare hand against Ciel’s forehead. The boy didn’t pull away, which was already a bad sign. The demon had come to learn that when Ciel did fall ill, his temperament changed drastically. He was more easily annoyed and less graceful at hiding how mad he was. He talked in circles and often forgot to finish conversations, not to mention the other physical ailements he’d listed off before.
“L-Let go Sebastian..” Ciel tried to pull away but in the end just stayed where he was. The glass felt cool against his skin. Even though he was feeling cold his skin was feeling hot to the touch. He had noticed that earlier when the assassin had dropped him to the roof of the train. But he figured he had been just sweating out of fear of what the man was going to do or what Sebastian was going to do to the man.
“Master,” The demon sighed removing his over coat and laying it across the small body. “You are ill. I can feel your fever. You must have caught it while being tossed about outside.”
“N-No…I think I had it before…” Ciel admitted hoarsely.
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irrcdeemable · 8 months ago
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[[So I'm gonna go on a bit of a rant regarding Billy below the cut, especially after perusing the R.unaway Max tag. Thoughts below the cut. As well as a look into MY canon:
SO....first off, the biggest thing I am noticing here is everyone is touching on Billy being racist. This will NOT be included in my canon. I will not support it. I will not humor it. And honestly? If I can state my opinion without being flamed, I don't think Billy was racist. NEIL was racist. If Max started showing up at home with Lucas? Susan most likely would have been fine. Neil, on the other hand, would not. Even if he acted like he was fine with it. Billy knows his father and the shitshow it would have created for not only himself, but for Max as well. Because if you pay attention in R.unaway Max, Neil is not afraid to act out towards Max. Who is to say if Neil was pushed to the brink that he wouldn't put hands on Max? Who is to say Susan would stop him? Billy wanted to keep trouble out of the way, and so he wanted Lucas out of the way. Doesn't mean Billy is right for his treatment of Lucas. Because he wasn't. Doesn't make it okay. But explaining my thoughts on it. Moving on, I find it frustrating that a lot of people demonize Billy and overlook Neil for the most part. Neil is the "monster who created the monster" here. A lot of how Billy acts when it's bad is in retaliation to something Neil did. Prime example: Billy fighting Steve that night after his father slugged him one. Lashing out at Max when she tries to help him after he gets beat. After Neil berates him for Max yelling at Neil to stop. "You need the help of a little girl?". A lot of what happened to Billy gets overlooked and it makes me so frustrated. He deserved better. Max deserved better. Even Susan deserved better. I will stand by all of them. The book also touches on Billy's eyes being half lidded half of the time, like he's always sleepy. He's dissociating. Having moments of hyper awareness and that's when the crazy stuff happened. Now to touch on one final thing from the novels, I will write in the whole breaking Max's friends arm for standing up for her if a Max wants it in there. Otherwise I don't really count that one as canon. Doesn't make what he did right in the novel either, though that is how some people with trauma or a fucked up upbringing act. If Billy fights against Neil, he gets his ass beat. So of course Billy has that mentality too. It's a horrible mentality that no one should have. And god was Billy wrong in the novels for doing that to a poor kid. But as Dacre Montgomery said "He can't just be evil to be evil". There are reasons behind all things. Okay ending this essay here lol. Have a good day everyone]]
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leafiebeanie · 2 years ago
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for the rntn ask game!! 🔥❤️💣💭
hi!!! thanks for the ask bb! (b ᵔ▽ᵔ)b
🔥- What first drew you to Rengoku Kyojuro/Tanjiro?
naturally, the man's beautiful and thick eyebrows xD jkjk
more answers under the cut! (its very long, you have been warned 🤭🤭)
i definitely fell heart ❤️ first for kyotan after finishing the mugen train arc, but hmmmmm, to pinpoint the exact moment it ✨ sparked ✨ and activated the fujo cells in my brain, it has to be the sleepy time on the train—i am not immune to the tenderness of the scene, pls gtg couldve had tan sleep against the window, or nod off to sleep without leaning against kyo, BUTTTTTT tan placed his head on kyo's shoulder, AND KYO DIDN'T STOP HIM!!! (ง ื▿ ื)ว
for all we know, tan couldve drifted off to sleep first on the rattling window, and then kyo placed his head on his shoulder so tan could sleep more comfortably! 😉😉 anyway
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🎴 tanjiro has always been my favourite character, right from the start of the series—he's a very loveable character, dependable, and his "i am the eldest son!" attitude really endeared me 😭😭 similarly, kyo is also a very dependable and sexy big brother, so its needless to say that they captured my heart almost instantly
and obviously, like, the way the kamaboko trio first met kyo on the train, how it was zen and ino's first time seeing kyo, and they were asking tan how they would know they met the right person,,, and the way tan said he's seen kyo before and would definitely recognise him! (im not gonna lie, that little bit alone had the fujo braincells in my head starting to wake up 🤭🤭)
and then how they got to see kyo's strength and power as he slayed the first two demons on the train with ease, and then the look of admiration (love) on tan's face when kyo ran up to tan and told him he would take care of five carriages while zen and nezuko handled three,,,
yes i took so many screenshots when rewatching the movie
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my boy's down bad for kyo 🥺🥺
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alternatively..... this is what i want kyo to say heheheheh
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and then how at the end of the movie, kyo gave it his all while fighting akaza,, how desperate tan was as he watched the fight from afar, hating how weak he was, how he flung his sword at akaza while akaza ran from the sun
and then finally, when kyo called tan to come over and referred to him by his name, especially hits hard when he calls zenitsu yellow hair and inosuke, boar boy,, and how he gave tan and nezuko his approval 😭😭😭
and then how tan could barely keep himself together, couldnt bring himself to accept the fact that kyo, a powerful and strong hashira, has lost to an upper moon, his anguished cries while he was carried away, please, spare me
i just really love how close kyo and tan got during the events of one night 😭😭😭
and i always find myself gravitating to ships that could have been, had you not left your time too early :')
plus an honorary mention from the short scene in the opening song, where kyo tries to get tan to eat more bentos, augh so cute!!! 😍😍
❤️ - what are your favorite kind of RenTan stories? (Canon, Rengoku lives, modern… etc)
mmm, i am a huge sucker for animal settings and stuff with deities, so konpon au, tiger x cat, owl kyo, literally all the ones with part animal stuff, i eat them all up!
aside from that, the rengoku lives tag is free therapy okay, lets be real xDDDDDDD i just love thinking about the future that couldve happened if kyo had survived
and i also think it would be interesting to see how they would live their lives after muzan has been taken down, we have kyo, whose entire life has been moulded and shaped for one purpose only and now that theyve finally achieved it, what happens?
definitely, there would be a training arc, maybe kyo and tan would have to rein in wandering thoughts about each other, or fics where kyotan gets into an argument bc tan doesnt want to become his tsuguko bc it means replacing kyo as hashira,
and even dumb shenanigans like giyuu being salty and jealous about kyo wanting tan to be his tsuguko, bc it! was! giyuu! who found tan first! kyo should go look for someone else to be his tsuguko! xD
like many others have said before me, i think it would be sweet to watch kyo learn how to live a simple life with tan, where each day is simply spent appreciating the idle things in life, the quiet days where nothing particularly Big! or Adrenaline Rushing! happens
💣 - share your most controversial RenTan take. Set your thoughts ablaze!!
controversial take hmmmmmmmm
lets see, i think kyo has the potential to be manipulative, whether he is conscious of it or not
it has to do with his trauma, where he is so! good! at compartmentalising his emotions, and how rigid he can sometimes be about "this is the way things has to be",
im talking about how ruka instilled "the strong must protect the weak" mentality in kyo, and given how he interacts with sen and the bento girl, it sort of reflects that "the weak should just sit back and be protected by the strong"
and i just think that if he's 100% set his mind on "the way a certain thing should be", he might end up manipulating the situation to be what he has envisioned in his mind
like if sen really pushes through headstrong that he is going to train hard and join the demon slater corps, kyo is going to reject and push sen's desires down, kind of the way shin is doing to kyo, but kyo might end up saying things that affect sen more than shin does kyo—maybe he'll tell sen about what ruka says, and it can be especially effective bc sen barely has any memories of ruka before she passed, how he should just let him! the older and more capable one! handle all the hard work, that sen is pitiful enough the way he already is, really hammering in the point that sen cannot possibly do anything,,, that kind of stuff
of course, that doesnt mean that kyo is incapable of changing his mind—proven when he first says nezuko should be killed bc she is a demon and 100% no longer human, but then changes his mind about nezuko once he sees her protecting the passengers in mugen train
gah—i just think that he can be manipulative if he (his heart) really wants to, and i say his heart because again, he might be doing it subconsciously, reflecting what he really wants deep down, and not what he thinks should happen from his skewed perspective as the strong one
💭 - In a world where the train ride lasted longer, what do Rengoku and Tanjiro dream of?
ooh!!! this one is a fun one!
enmu says he likes to give his victims the happiest dream they could ever dream of, then thrust them into the most painful dream once they've relaxed and put down their guards,,,
so lets see, for kyo right, since his dream starts of with a memory of him telling shin that he has finally become the flame hashira, and how shin belittles him and his efforts
then it goes on to show sen waiting outside shin's room, waiting for kyo to come out etc, yadda yadda
i think enmu would continue to build on that dream, so it will emphasize the peaceful, but short, days that kyo gets to spend with sen
then! he might end up dreaming about ruka, about the happy days he has shared with his family, before ruka's passing that broke shin so bad
maybe it'll show scenes where kyo gets back from a long mission and starts telling sen about how it went, and then goes on with him learning things that sen excitedly shares, stories that he's learned from reading,
sen getting his beloved aniki to try and taste test his latest recipes bc shin is too busy drowning himself in alcohol, kyo thoroughly enjoying and appreciating sen's efforts, eating burnt food whilst sen apologizes nonstop and trying to get kyo to stop eating the burnt stuff, saying he'll make another batch that isnt burnt
maybe there'll even be a part where sen helps to trim kyo's hair for the first time, carefully, and then sen accidentally cuts off a big chunk
now kyo lets him and just laughs it off, bc he wants to leave some happy memories with sen before his inevitable death happens, as with any rengoku before him, while fulfilling their duty
as for tan, enmu also lets him dream about his family, and we know that tan so desperately misses his family, how much he wants to sit there and bask in denial that his family had been killed in cold blood
so continuing from that, i think tan would be spending more time with his family, chopping wood and making charcoal as usual with takeo following him around happily, then descending the mountain to sell charcoal as per his usual routine with rokuta and hana tagging along
maybe the seasons would change, from winter to spring, where tan would occasionally take a break and go pick some flowers for kie, and to spend time basking in the morning sun with rokuta and hana
to summer, where he would bring his siblings down to the river and play with them in the water, and he would catch fish with them, teaching them how to spear the fishes
to autumn, where he would rake up the leaves to make a giant leaf pile and his siblings would jump into it, maybe he might even build a little canopy hut thing for them to play in with the fallen leaves and branches
with all the seasons that come and go, tan watches happily as his siblings all grow up, but bc enmu wants to give him a bad dream at the end, tan realises that he's the only one that isnt aging like the rest of his family
he starts to notice when he sees takeo and rokuta looming over him, having grown up already, takeo, getting into his rebellious phase, rokuta, no longer the crybaby he used to be
nezuko and hana, much older now, swooning over the new family that just moved into town, who also happens to have a handsome and single young man, who only vaguely reminds tan about muzan (bc it is him but in a different form, and tan cant smell him very well bc he's already so drawn into his dream, so settled in but just on edge enough to realise that something isnt quite right)
kie, her eyesight no longer what it used to be, grey hairs and shaky hands are her normal now, but still lovingly making their favourite senbei for her darling children
all growing older, except for tan, who continues to remain stuck, frozen in time
and there you have it! so sorry it took me so long to reply xDDDDD i had to get fresh screencaps from the movie hehe
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S2: E1 "In My Time of Dying"
Brought to you by hi, I'm not dead, just very sleepy a lot because of school. Finally answered all those anons, now an episode. Just for you guys.
This episode featuring: Dean's on strike 2 with the near death nonsense, Sam's psychic-ing needs work, don't fear the reaper, and Certified Dad Moments
Woooo recap
[ Kayla: CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SOOOON ]
WHSHSHSH THE RADIO GOING as they're like half dead in the car
Oop there goes the demon
Oh no the poor guy that was posessed
RIP Sam is the only one still conscious
Morning sleeping beauty
Hm. Maybe? Creepy empty hospital? Whats up here
[ Silas: color theory ]
Is Dean having one of them out of body experiences
HE SURE IS I CALLED IT
Cmon Sam aren't you psychic
[ Anniss snickers, having apparently forgotten what this guy gets up too. Yeah Sam's just sort of psychic and it's only relevant like half the time. ]
Dean's standing here like AAA IM RIGHT HERE GODDAMMIT
Sooo true Sam but like yeah it is important
Protection since they might be attacked at any time
Dean (out of body) judging their Dad
OH NO THE CAR
Whshshsgsgsv where's Dean is he going MY CARRR
Ohhh Sam are u projecting onto the car
Ohh Bobby knows someth too... what are they hidiiing
Dean is like I WANT TO BE ACTUALLY AWAKE THIS ISN'T FAIR
Oooough hes yelling at his dad... who can't hear him........
UH OH
Somethin zoomed by
Is Dean gonna have to outrun Death or someth... who dis
Hmmmmm thats not good
UH OHH
Oh they are fighting and now Dean can't intervene
OH Dean can knock stuff around!!
WJSHSH DEAN
Uh oh Dean
OH NO
Bitch slap it bitch slap it
Oh Sam is picking up on somthing now!
Okay so there is something haunting the hospital
Dean is going to literally be fighting for his life
Oh someone else is stuck like this!! Hi Tessa! Out of body funtime party! Trying not to die!
Oh whatcha grabbin Sam?
Whshshs now we are just vibing as out-of-body spirits
Oh the spooky! The evil spooky!
Hmmm
Whatcha got there Sam are u gonna put it on Dean to try and talk to him
WAIT DOES HE HAVE
HAHAHAHAHHAA
OUIJA BOARD THATS SO FUNNY
Dean is so offended and put off
"Hunt"
"Reaper"
Hough
:(
Uh oh John is Gone
Ur a terrible father sir
[ Crepe says this is his highest point in being a father, which is terribly ominous. ]
Just a little light Demon Summoning
U h O h
ohhhhh
John buddy what the hell. Literally! Lol. Since we're summoning shit
Hello Demon(s)
MAKE A DEAL?
I don't like this but I guess we have to start somewheeeere
"You can't leave me here alone with Dad, we'll kill each other, you know that" wjshsj love functional families
"We were just starting to be brothers again" AUGH :((
WHSHSHS SHES JUST GIVING HIM THE STAGES OF GRIEF
Damn this is heavy
A Warrior's Death
Ohh. OH THATS HOW ANGRY SPIRITS ARE BORN..... Wough.........
The Colt for Dean.......
Hm? Sam and the other children? Whats the deallll
[ Crepe and Melon are hyping up the upcoming Father Moment. ]
Oh no! Oh boy! Im a fear!
I kind of like this Reaper tbh she's just. Nice. Talking people through their deaths.
[ Crepe says they all do that. ]
Yeah I guess the last one was leashed and pissed about it
OH NO
what the fuck
The doctor: Hm well thats fucking bizarre
Dean doesn't remember????
"Except this pit in my stomache saying something's wrong..."
Hm
Hmm
John: (apologizes and asks not to fight)
Sam: Are you good?? You okay???
(The answer is no)
GOD. Being about to die is one helluva wakeup call. BASTARD
Dean: ??? Fear?? Worried??? Dad what?????
Oh hes telling him someth
???
Dramatically drops the coffee
Howd u drop it upright
Time of death 10:41 AM
Well damn!
Great start to season 2: Dads fuckin dead!
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I guess that's one hell of a way to kick things off for the season, but damn. Like, after all that work they put into trying to find their dad, then trying to help him, save him... and he dies anyways. So Dean can live.
Crepe and Melon spent several more messages just roasting the hell out of John Winchester, which, while it's probably fair, rather took away from the emotion of the scene LMAO
So uh. Gonna be interesting to see how they go forward from here and what their goal will be.
So. Dad Winchester is dead, the Colt has been taken by That Specific Demon alongside its last bullet, and Dean and Sam are here and traumatized. Interesting.
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