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quilloleander · 1 month ago

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Call of the Deep

At his Amica's insistence, D-16 agrees to go along with Orion Pax to visit Tronus Lake - a well-protected lake by the Senate whose visiting access is difficult to acquire - for his archival research paper. What was meant to be a normal trip turns sinister as a singing voice haunts Dee during the lunar cycle, with Pax seemingly oblivious to the melody. As the song begins to reach its climax, our intrepid heroes may come out of this with one lesson that ought to be learned… Sometimes, it is better to leave the unknown alone. For those who slumber should be allowed their eternal repose.

Allo, so this is technically the same concept as the one from "Beneath the Surface" but it's essentially an AU where Pax is not an eldritch child and is just a normal archivist mech. Another major difference about this one is that while Dee still suffers from not being able to transform and his pedes still hurt a lot, he's much more capable of actually handling himself in comparison to "Beneath the Surface" Dee. This Dee kinda just learned to live with his disability, even though it still hurts a lot. Pax's goal is to essentially find a way to help Dee out and that's why he decided to drag them both to Tronus Lake.

Don't worry, after this I will be focusing on the High Guard + Sparkling Megatron One-Shot Request Book. I decided to write this one cause I missed my D-16 being Primatronus' sparkling AUs lmao and as a birthday gift to myself. Today was a good day (even though it's also my country's elections and surprise surprise my fellow countrymen continue to disappoint me with their stupidity) so I'm channeling all my positive energy to writing. My friends threw me a surprise birthday party and it made me so happy. Despite how exhausting it was, I did have a good day.

But yeah anyway, that's enough of my yapping skskks. This fic will just be a one-shot, because I have too many WIPs at this point and this is just a fun birthday gift for me.

Ao3 Link:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65505160

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As an offworld explorer, Dee had seen his fair share of wonderful views. From long stretches of icy plains, destructive volcanoes, and all the way to beautiful green fauna, Dee had learned to appreciate the beautiful sights of different planets. Yet even he had to admit that for all his travels, he did not dwell much on his homeland to truly recall any of the natural beauty that it had to offer to the universe. It was this reason why he didn’t put up much of a fuss when his Amica insisted they visit Tronus Lake for his archival research.

“Pax, I thought you said you had everything planned.” He let out an irritated vent, his digits pinching the bridge of his nose as he reset his optics. Out of sheer desperation, he glanced once more at the dilapidated boat that his Amica had rented for them to use. “What is this?”

“Oh, have some faith in me, Dee! I did have everything planned but when I mentioned we needed the boat for Tronus Lake, nobody would let me borrow their boat except for some crazy old mech I found on the holonet.” Pax grinned, “It won’t sink, trust me!”

Dee rolled his yellow optics, unable to forget that the last time Pax had asked him to “trust him,” he had nearly broken one of his legs as his Amica wanted to test his transforming capabilities. Sweet as Pax could be, it was a miracle that Dee hadn’t gotten himself somehow stuck while trying to change into his non-existent alt form. Then again, this was why they were here by the shore of Tronus Lake - since Pax had this crazy idea that maybe, just maybe, submerging himself fully in energon may help the sharp pain that ached Dee’s pedes disappear.

“If it does, then I’ll kill you before either of us can drown.” He huffed, moving closer as Pax climbed onto the boat. Using his truck alt, Pax had carried the hunk of rusted metal over to the lake quite easily, with Dee sitting by the deck. It had been a nice drive out, watching as the bustling roads of Iacon gave way to organic trees that dotted the surface of Cybertron. Eventually, they had reached the border patrol surrounding the lake.

“Awww, then we wouldn’t be able to drown together.” Pax pouted, as if that was somehow more pleasant.

He tried not to roll his optics again as he reached a hand to pull Pax all the way further onto the boat. Dee’s servo came back wet, though he wasn’t surprised since Pax had to drive a few paces into the lake’s energon to get the boat onto it. Then he’d had to transform himself back to his bot form and wade through waist-deep energon to reach the untrustworthy ladder that hung over the side of the boat. Now, he watched as Pax headed inside to figure out the controls, and a few kliks later, the boat lurched forward.

“WOOO!” Pax’s shout echoed loudly over the thrum of the boat’s engine and propellers, enough so that his joy infected Dee enough to force a smile on his dermas. He remained standing on the deck, watching with wide optics at the view of the lake.

The sun was beginning to set, and from where they were, it was mostly covered by the large mountain that was in the middle of Tronus Lake. Even so, the sunrays seemed to seep past and coat the surface of the energon lake with their golden hue, granting him a wonderful view of today’s end.

“At least you picked a good spot to drown.” He leaned over one side of the boat, unable to see his reflection in the energon below. He heard Pax walk over to him, the boat slowing to a stop as the engine was turned off. They were in the middle of the lake now. He felt Pax’s frame press close to Dee’s. “I get that you’re an archivist, but is it really your job to write information about… Cybertronian myths?”

“Even if merformers are a myth, it doesn’t hurt to try. Hey, who knows, maybe my Amica would be the first recorded merformer transformer in history.” Pax laughed, nudging him slightly. “Indulge me, what’s the worst that can happen?”

“We drown or the Senate blacklists both of us.” Dee shook his helm, leaning closer to Pax as they watched the energon lap gently against the side of the boat. Even if this was all for some absurd theory and research data, at least Dee could enjoy himself a little bit before he had to leave Cybertron again for another expedition. “How did you even get permission?”

“Oh, you know, some connections. Pays to be one of the brightest young archivists Iacon has ever seen.” Pax grinned, his servos gripping the railing of the boat with careless abandon. “I helped out one of the senators, and through some convincing I said I was interested in doing some research here. Now, they were going to refuse me at first but I convinced them with my carefully constructed plan. Even had to show that I wouldn’t be going alone, so, sorry if I used your picture—”

“What?”

“Well, after they realized you’d be coming with me, they agreed to pull a few strings to let us go here. I think they just don’t want anyone drowning here so you being here actually helps me.” He considered his Amica’s words.

“Pax… I don’t know how to swim?”

“Yeah, that could be a problem.” Pax waved a servo, as if it was a trivial matter they can talk about later. Before Dee could push any further, his Amica was leading him towards one end of the boat, one that had a deck that jutted out into the energon.

“Good thing you can hold onto the edge while you submerge yourself.”

“This is the most ridiculous idea you've ever had.”

Dee got into the energon anyway.

—

Ripples had interrupted the stillness of the lake.

For cycles, he had remained hidden within the depths, the glow of the sun lost as he cloaked himself in the darkness of the deep.

Yet even in the isolation of shadows, there was the presence of his beloved and his darling sparkling, protected in the embrace of his domain.

For cycles, he had remained in his eternal slumber.

As they had agreed upon when Primus had casted them as blights of this planet.

Yet now his optics are open for the peace has been disrupted.

Up above, flashes of movement echoed through the energon lake.

No light seeped into the murky depths, for even as he began to rise, he knew the sun had fallen.

Only the moon and stars shall be his guide.

His frame creaked, the cycles of dormancy clinging to him like the organic plants that had grown over him, yet as his large tail swept through the bottom of the lake - he felt his power return as he slowly reached a servo towards that miniature figure that dared to wake him.

His blue optics adjusted quickly as he realized with barely constrained irritation what it was that intruded within his lake.

Even after cycles of carnage, it appeared that Cybertronians could not resist the temptation to know.

How many bots had lost their lives? How many bots must he drown for them to understand that this was his domain and he did not take kindly to trespassers?

Especially not with a sparkling nearby.

Among all the Primes, he thought himself the most forgiving.

Yet this…

This blatant disregard for his home, he will not allow it.

With practiced ease despite cycles of slumber, he began to circle the small boat that was close to his beloved’s mountain. His tail carefully bumped against the side of it, not enough to tear it into, but to jostle the occupants inside. Underneath the energon, he could not hear if there had been shrieks of terror, yet he cared not if there had been any.

Their suffering would be swift, unlike the others, he did not enjoy playing with creatures beneath him.

He swam a distance away, not intending to give the Cybertronians a glimpse. His blue optics broke through the lake’s surface, narrowing slightly at the sight of such a weak vessel.

It almost felt cruel to do this, when these Cybertronians were using such a pathetic ship, yet he cannot let such disrespect continue - not when they had come too close to his beloved and his darling sparkling.

From where he was, he could see by the edge of the ship, a solitary figure whose lower frame was carelessly kicking at the lake’s surface, sending soft splashes that were perhaps the cause of the ripples that must have awakened him.

He reached a servo towards his mask, lifting the metal until his intake was free.

Then, as he had done before the great repose, Megatronus Prime began to sing.

—

Dee felt like a sparkling again as he continued to kick his legs out, sending splatters of energon against the still lake, unembarrassed even if he was usually the more level-headed one between him and Pax. He had rolled his optics at first when he had first entered the lake, yet he couldn’t help but notice that the stinging pain in his pedes - a muted agony that he had long forced himself to live with - had entirely disappeared. Pax had been ecstatic when Dee had hesitantly admitted that he did feel a bit better, though it proved nothing about merformers.

Before he could let out another exasperated scoff, a soft melody invaded his audials. He looked over his shoulder, wondering if Pax had turned on a radio. His Amica had headed inside to write a few more observational data on his research, leaving Dee to spend a few joors alone by the edge of the lake. His sight began to blur slightly, the lullaby was soothing against his processor and he felt his frame sway as he tried to regain some semblance of consciousness. Yet the harder he fought, the worse the exhaustion seemed to seep deep into his cables.

He reached a servo, gripping at the metal deck of the ship as he nearly lurched forward. With his remaining energy, Dee forced himself to lean back, his helm practically smacking against the ground as the world spun above him - the stars turning into silver specks before he fell asleep.

—

Pax hummed a cheerful tune to himself, heading back onto the deck of the ship as he tried to think over the data he had just written for his research. He had scoured the entire archives about merformer mythology, and Pax was sure most of the strange symptoms Dee was exhibiting fell in line with the stories of merformers’ being unable to transform on land, as well as feeling pain in their pedes. Now, Dee feeling better in the lake didn’t really prove anything, but if Pax could just convince his Amica to try and transform again then he could…

He stopped, optics adjusting to the darkness of the lunar cycle as he realized with some fond amusement that Dee was curled up on the deck of the ship, his optics offlined as he vented softly in his recharge. He moved a little closer, unable to help himself as he looked down at his Amica. Dee had always been adorable when he was deep in recharge, and Pax felt honored that he was one of the few mechs that Dee trusted himself to be vulnerable around. He kneeled down, arms slipping underneath the silver mech’s frame with a loving gentleness.

“Let’s get you to a proper berth, okay Dee?” Carefully, he lifted his Amica in his arms, struggling a bit as the other was much bigger than he was.

Pax then turned back inside the ship, not glancing once at the large ripples that were breaking through the lake’s surface.

—

He awoke to a cacophony of despair.

Without hesitation, his servos reached forward, ripping through metal as he clawed himself out of the mountain that had been his coffin.

After many cycles, Prima Prime had awakened once more, the screams of his beloved heralding his arrival.

The mountain gave way beneath him, and unlike the last time, it was the sky of the lunar cycle that greeted him - yet the splendor of the stars and the moon above held not his interest as his many optics scoured the land before finally settling on his beloved conjunx.

Prima tore himself away from the remains of the mountain, careful not to disrupt the small energon lake that it surrounded. He swiftly made his way by his beloved’s side, all optics focused on the only mech that mattered at the moment.

Megatronus, his siren with the most alluring voice that would ever grace this waste of a planet, had pulled himself away from the lake and onto the side of Prima’s mountain. Dull blue optics, a sight that disturbed him for his Megatronus’ gaze had been so brilliant, stared resolutely at the small energon lake. His servos had gripped the mountain, his own claws having torn into the metal in his attempt to move closer.

Prima unhinged the lower half of his face, a croon escaping him as he reached out to hold his beloved’s servo.

As if comforted by his presence, Megatronus turned his gaze upon him. Though Prima had many optics, Megatronus knew to gaze at those that were hidden beneath the wing finials that covered the upper half of his face. Prima continued to croon, his voice deeper and less soft than that of his beloved’s but it was enough to ease the pain that had stabbed itself inside his poor Megatronus’ spark.

With slight hesitation, Prima turned half of his optics away to look at the small energon lake, the other half still focused on Megatronus. It did not take him long to understand what had caused his beloved such distress.

Where their darling sparkling ought to be, there was nothing but an empty lake.

At that, a sudden rust storm formed over, blocking out the light from above as Prima’s many optics turned everywhere - reaching for the farthest corners of the planet and deep into the small Cybertronian settlements they called “cities.” He would not echo his beloved’s despair, for Prima could not contain his anger.

Who dared—

It was only the squeeze at his servo that calmed Prima down enough to turn a bit of his gaze back to his beloved. Megatronus’ mask was lifted upwards slightly, and in better circumstances Prima may have leaned down to savor the taste of his beloved after cycles of being apart.

Yet now was not the time.

His beloved’s blue optics had hardened and shifted to gaze behind Prima.

Slowly, the rust storm disappeared.

All thousands of his golden optics turned to the ship in the middle of the lake.

—

It was the guttural scream that tore through the silence that woke them from recharge. Pax had clung to Dee, horrified by what could have made such a terrible noise. He had nearly been frozen in shock but Dee had moved quickly, perhaps cycles of dealing with strange creatures in other planets had taught him to not question when a strange roar woke you from recharge. He felt Dee grab him, and Pax had quickly shifted gears. They both had moved to the upper deck of the ship, Dee urging him to get the ship running as they looked out.

Then, a rust storm had come, nearly knocking both of them off the ship as they both grappled to hold onto the deck. He had felt Dee’s servo clamp around his arm, the silver mech holding on tightly for the both of them. Pax should have held on just as fiercely, yet like the storm that had come, suddenly he felt a painful presence in his processor - his HUD flashing with sickeningly bright colors that nearly made him want to purge his tanks. Pax thinks he may have screamed…

Then without a warning, he felt himself fall into emergency stasis.

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“PAX!”

As quickly as it had begun, the rust storm had ended, leaving him venting hard against the deck of the ship as he slowly let go of the jagged piece of metal that had become their saving grace. Dee quickly moved towards his Amica, servos grasping at Pax’s arms as he tried to shake him awake. His only relief was that Pax was venting softly, as if he had simply fallen into recharge. Though Dee had heard him scream, and he knew from his many adventures off-world that there was a clear distinction between recharge and an emergency stasis.

“Pax, you need to wake up!” He lifted his Amica closer to his chassis, optics wide as he looked around him into the darkness of the night. Somehow, even with the rust storm gone, it was as though all the light of the sky had been swallowed by the abyss. It felt as though his optics were the only source of light in the depths that he had found himself trapped within. He shook his helm, desperately shaking Pax again. “I’m going to kill you if you don’t wake up in the next few kliks! Do you hear me?!”

Yet his Amica’s frame remained still, and Dee felt nearly hysterical. He didn’t know how to operate the ship without Pax. It was old, and Pax even had difficulty himself trying to turn it on because he had needed a manual which Dee was sure had fallen off the ship in the chaos of the storm. Dee moved his helm, trying to quell the panic in his spark when he realized that the darkness had lifted around him for he could see golden-hued stars appear above him.

It was the large servo grabbing him that made him realize those weren’t stars.

Thousands of optics stared down at him from a giant white and gold frame. Underneath their gaze, he felt his processor nearly collapse within itself yet Dee fought against it as he tried desperately to hold onto Pax who had been dragged alongside with him. A large mechanical creature loomed over him, its frame covered entirely with optics that seemed to follow his every struggle against its hold. Where its optics ought to be, there was instead wing-like finials that covered the upper half of its face, yet even those finials held what must have been hundreds of small optics.

To Dee’s horror, the thing’s bottom jaw joint unhinged, revealing a large gaping intake with sharp dentae that would have easily pierced through any Cybertronian’s chassis and impaled their spark - an easy meal for a monstrosity such as this. It began to emit a low croon, a noise that sent a wave of nausea through his processor as he tried to keep himself from purging his tanks. Dee focused instead on gripping onto Pax’s unconscious frame, refusing to be separated from his Amica. Yet, that small action attracted the creature’s gaze as it turned to look directly at Dee’s servos.

“NO! PAX! NO, LET GO OF HIM!” He shrieked, servos grasping at what he could as the thing began to pull Pax away from him with ease. Dee felt horrible leaving marks against Pax’s frame, yet it was all for nothing as his Amica was torn away from him and placed back onto the ship below. He tried to struggle, his leg struts kicking uselessly against the large servo that held onto him. “NO! NO!”

As he continued to scream, the creature seemed to croon at him even more. To his horror, it even moved Dee closer as if to—!

He stilled as he felt himself be nuzzled close against the creature’s cheekplate, a digit gently petting at his helm. He could feel all those optics on him, their gazes never wavering as he swallowed down his terror. He wanted to scream, but what use was it against a monster that he had never even heard about?

It seemed his silence was all the creature wanted as it let out another croon, this one somehow softer, before him away from its face.

His relief was short-lived as he felt himself be shifted slightly, before being placed down on a surface.

He had thought that he had been returned to the ship, yet Dee watched in horror as the giant creature lifted the ship he had previously been on with both of its free servos.

Pax was still on that ship!

He tried to sit up, to scramble to his pedes, but the ground beneath him shifted. He felt his voice box stutter, static coming out as he forced himself to glance upwards.

Blue optics stared down at him fondly from a mech that Dee was sure was larger than any he had ever encountered before. It lifted him closer, its servos gently wrapping around Dee as he was pressed close to this strange creature’s chassis. Instead of the terror he had felt with the first monster, a part of him couldn’t help but remain calm as he was held by this one.

Yet even this respite was short-lived.

The same lullaby as before began to fill his audials, and dread filled Dee as he tried to struggle against the pull of sleep that threatened to force him under.

As if sensing his distress, the large creature held onto him even tighter, those kind servos becoming a cage as it tried to keep him from struggling.

Dee didn’t even have time to scream as the creature then lunged forward, plunging them both into the cold depths of the energon lake.

He tried to hold on.

He tried to keep his intake shut even as his tanks screamed for him to cycle in air.

Yet as he felt the creature try to pry his intake open, he knew it was a lost cause.

As the stress and the song finally forced him into recharge, he thought of only one thing as he let himself fade into slumber.

It didn’t hurt to breathe.

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Author's Notes:

Say bye bye to Dee <3

Pax will be fine, Prima's just putting him and the ship back on the shore. He doesn't have time to deal with him, time to go back to his eternal nap, this time with his conjunx and sparkling.

Also finally, an AU of mine where Prima and Megatronus are together and one of them is not dead! Yippee! SKSKSKS But yeah, of all the AUs, it had to be the one AU where... they're literal monsters skskks. Though I guess, who the hell would be crazy enough to try attacking any of the Primes while they're in these forms. Like good luck even trying to get near Prima who's going to drive you instantly insane or Megatronus who will force you to drown yourself.

Also also, if you didn't catch it, in the first part of the story, the reason why Pax and Dee were allowed to go by the Senate is because Pax showed them Dee's picture. The Senate has been scrambling to find the sparkling they accidentally removed from the smaller lake inside the mountain that Prima is sleeping in (for a reference of what this looks like, look up Taal Lake and Volcano - it's a geographical landmark in my country) before Primatronus realize their sparkling is missing. They clocked Dee's yellow optics as being like the many optics Prima has and took a gamble that it may be him (plus they researched about him and realized it's peculiar that he seems to be suffering from a rare inability to transform despite having a t-cog, that's cause his alt form is literally a merformer and he can't transform unless fully submerged in energon).

Also also also, the reason why Megatronus realized his and Prima's sparkling was missing is cause he found it weird that Dee just kinda fell asleep when he heard Megatronus sing. Usually, in the old days, when Megatronus sang it usually drove bots into drowning themselves in his lake. Dee is special cause that's Megatronus' sparkling so he's only affected a little bit by it, only falling asleep.

#transformers #transformers one #megatron #optimus prime #d-16 #orion pax #prima prime #megatronus prime #opmeg #primatronus #Primes as Eldritches AU #another fanfic about D-16 being Primatronus' sparkling again because I have a problem lmao

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bananaguyboi · 6 months ago

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[[ SNEAK PEEK ]]

Ladies, and gentlemen, have some part of the fanfic (This part is mostly about Gu Chil, but don't worry the full chapter of ch 2 won't be focused on him skskks)

Also, this is kinda of a spoilers from my Tang Bo Returns! fic, so don't read it if ya dont wanna be spoiled- And for context, this is before Gu Chil meets Tang Bo and is just hanging out with the beggars. Myeong-suk is his own person, i guess.

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Defeated, Gu Chil slowly looked at the beggars within the crowd.

Then quickly glanced at the beggars that are with him.

Though.. there is someone missing.

"Where's Myeong-suk?"

"Hm? Is he in trouble? Why are you trying to find that punk?" An upset beggar asked.

"No, no. Me, Ha jun, and Myeong-Suk were assigned to report something." Gu Chil calmly explained to the irritated beggar.

"Pfft- He must be sleeping right now, like he always does" One of the beggar laughed, and chimed in the conversation.

"Yeah.." Another beggar sighed. "Are you sure you want him to be with you? He only slacks around."

"Eh? From what I know, he always mentioned that he has an illness, or something?"

"Isn't that just him excusing himself so he could doze off, you punk?"

"No, i mean- you always see him getting tired before he can even lift a box, right?"

"That's just him being lazy"

"Well, how about the time he ran a few meters away, and suddenly he fainted to the ground?"

"That's him being lazy again!"

"This crazy guy- How is that considered lazy!?"

The two beggars, as if throwing daggers, fiercely glared at each other, but one of them halted their heated argument.

"Whether he has an illness, or was lazy, I still don't think he would be helpful, Am I right Gu Chil?"

Tired of listening, Gu Chil sighed. The beggar that ended the argument saw an opportunity being open, and quickly ask.

"Gu Chil, I can help you instead of Myeong-Suk if you'd like." The beggar smiled.

However, the smile wasn't any normal smile, it was one of those smiles that didn't bring any comfort. A smile with no genuine emotions, but greed.

Was it like Chung Myung's scamming smile? Not at all, even though that bastard is up to no good whenever he smile evilly, at least he did it with good intention. This one however, made Gu Chil uncomfortable. The smiling beggar's mocking tone didn't help either.

Absent-minded, Gu Chil could only stare at the smiling beggar in silence.

Why? He was simply tired of it.

Tired of people siding with him just for the sake of getting near the Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword. Tired of people kissing his ass just to not getting beaten by that devil of a guy.

If they knew what kind of person Chung Myung really is, they might have avoided him in every possible way, and even if they knew Chung Myung's personality, they would have treated Gu Chil the literal pieces of hell.

But that's what Gu Chil thought.

Yet here they were, Approaching him with a friendly facade, acting as if they were friends from the very start. Thinking they could escape being pummeled by the Chivalrous sword if they befriended him.

Gu Chil didn't mind this so much, but what bothered him is the uncomfortable amount of topic that always revolve around Chung Myung. Yes, he made a lot of achievements, but Gu Chil was always associated with it.

Was it because he was treated with a special treatment by chung myung? Perhaps. Naturally, Gu Chil could sympythize with their frustration. If he were in their shoes, He would be pissed too if a devil like him treats a person who never done anything special like an important person.

But currently, that "special" person is him.

The way they look at Gu Chil as they give him backhanded compliments and praises. The way they talk to him as if he never deserved to have such treatment. It bothered him. A lot, actually.

Were they acting this way out of Jealousy? Resentment, perhaps? or maybe it's Superiority?

He couldn't be sure, but whatever the case, It was clear they didn't want to be friends with him.

Gu Chil was in deep thought, but was quickly snapped back to reality as the smiling beggar called for his name.

"Gu Chil?" The smiling beggar blinked, waiting for an answer.

Gu Chil grinned back at the him, and simply responded "No thanks." He was used to this, so rejecting them was shockingly easy.

The smiling beggar's eye twitched. "No, I insist. You might have a hard time dealing with someone like Myeong-Suk"

Gu Chil swung his head back, and forth in denial, and faced the smiling beggar. "Honestly, I'd rather be with Myeong-Suk than be with you guys"

Now hold on, that's a shocking news on its own, what the actual FUCK?

Gu Chil said it so confidently, however he was taken aback by the loud shouts of the beggars.

"Huh? Why that bastard??"

"Er.. He's indifferent...?"

...

Huh??

What's that supposed to mean?

"I can't explain it, He mind his own business, i guess..?"

"He is quiet, i suppose.."

"That still doesn't make sense!!" The beggar yelled.

"Ay- whatever! Ha jun, Let's just find him!"

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Anyways, I just wanted an in depth character analysis on Gu Chil because yeah, I love Gu Chil lol. (Plus maybe Myeong suk- but nahh he's a plot device in this fic, though i am giving him some personality cuz why not)

Also, please tell me if some parts feels dragged, fast paced, or there some parts that needs to be addressed- I really need what ya'll think about this, so the feedback would be highly appreciated!!

#return of the blossoming blade #return of the mount hua sect #rotmhs #rotbb #Gu Chil #TangBoReturns!#Fanfic

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aeyumicore · 5 months ago

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Hi Yumi, I hope you had a wonderful holiday season; I am a long-time fan and reader, but first time asker~.~

In your next Zayne smut would you consider writing him using both of yours or just his Evol when he fingers you or when he enters you?….Or maybe both(🤭)? Either on purpose for your pleasure or on accident when he loses control but then sees your pleasure and he reigns it in and continues? Not to the point of pain ofc. If you're not comfortable or if it's too much no problem!

★ I'm so scared that they are going to do another huge banner right after this but QUINTET for Valentine's Day or white day and upcoming multi banners😭

★ IM NOT A CALEB GIRLY BUT I JUST KNOW HIS INTIMACY SCENES ARE GOING TO EAT

~♍︎ anon ♍︎~

hello <3

this ask ✨inspired✨ me you may see a short drabble for this in the next few days! (like 500-900 words)

cant say it’ll be in my next zayne fic just cause i don’t know when that will be 😭 so i may end up doing both—short smutty drabble and including this in the next smut fic! i just don’t see myself writing a zayne fic any time soon. i can barely push this sylus one out and sylus is definitely my #1 fixation right now, besides caleb.

i think when they announce caleb, caleb will get the next solo banner and then there will be a multi banner after ;w; the dates would line up as well. wallet is gonna be HURTING….

and thank you hehe i am very excited for caleb :’) IF YOU COULDNT TELL SKSKKS

#✧.˖ aeyumi answers #✧.˖ aeyumi's lnds obsession

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pinky-in-blankets · 2 years ago

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What doesn't kill is now very concerned about their health-

(Not me throwing Scribbles in another TADC Au sksks)

Introducing Anti-Virus Scribbles! She'd be in @rabid-mercenary15 's TADC Corruption Au!

She was deployed by the early programmers to try and deal with pesky viruses! Unfortunately, She isn't able to do much since they forgot to give her the program access/command code to actually purify the virus completely.

Being an anti-Virus, She cannot be corrupted or glitched since she's basically a walking cure. And inactive cure, but still a cure.

She can still harm the virus, but can't undo what it's done thus far unless she finds out the access code to complete the code bracket.

Virus!Caine knows this very well so he uses the abstractions and the corrupted code to keep her locked up and under surveillance; constantly changing the code so she can't purify it.

He gets really anxious when she gets out sometimes and will not relax unless she's caught again.

(Time for the obligatory self indulgent art skskks)

Scribbles may not be able to fix the corruption.. but she can ease the pain and Stop the glitching effects. Since she's not found the code to complete her command the effects dont last too long. But Often times when she does ease the pain for the abstractions She will be able to communicate with their small shred of sanity they lose through binary code.

Amazingly, Only Jax seems to be open to letting her ease the pain and often Volunteers to guard her. After all, something is better than nothing.. and maybe.. he might actually enjoy her company.

(And now for a Little Game mechanics idea sksk)

Scattered throughout the corrupted digital circus, Scribbles left pieces of her code in the shape of Music notes. If you can find all 100 notes, You can free her and restore the missing line code to give her access to her purify command. Not that finding all 100 will be easy..

( Last but not least; a bonus doodle.)

The real reason the virus hates her aside from the fact she can hurt it is that when she first manifested, she immediately threw hands with it specifically.

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frankcastiglione · 9 months ago

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Whenever I see people write tyler as being from Texas I think "This is incorrect, ask Taylor 😤"

I know glen is from Texas but not my boy tyler nuh uh 😤, though it feels like most writers just make every southern character from Texas like—as a southerner myself (georgia/florida) I'm like 🙄

This is not meant to disparage anyone, write what you want. Just a jest and a mini vent ❤

omg anon ily im giving you a big cheek smooch LGKJSLG IM DYING AT THIS ASSOCIATION !!!!!!!!!!! im so honored you associate him w/ me lsjkglskgj

but no like. ive said before but seeing twisters IN arkansas was truly an experience!! ive seen it 3x in AR and another time w/ my bff in idaho and like,,,, seeing it in arkansas was so funny alkgjksgl and not at all the same as it was in idaho LOL

seeing it here at home - eveRY TIME that javi says the wranglers were from arkansas - you could hear like whispers and then some WHOOP WHOOP kinda things in the crowd skskks EVERY TIME

and hearing tyler blast the song "arkansas" by chris stapleton? part of me came ALIVE. some of the lyrics in that song you'd only get if you were local and i get all the refs and it makes me SO HAPPY. i could go on and on about that song alone.

youre getting so much more than you asked for on this anon cuz im all excited now LOL like the town 'russellville' is on their van - and i know right where that is. ive been there. it's like an hour from me!!

tyler specifically just FELT arkansan. everyone i know who is from here that saw it agrees and it's so hard to explain. and while yes glen IS a texan - ur exactly right - not every southern character is texan!! there are distinctions!! i'd LOVE to talk to glen about this. about playing an arkansas boy <3 and tell him how much it meant to me

also im sure ive said this before but there was a guy i had a huge crush on in school and tyler sounds just like him. when tyler was like "hi kate :)" i was like algkjlKGJSHKJSGHKJ cuz it reminded me so much of that guy.

i know im holding onto tyler being an arkansas boy SO TIGHT because arkansas NEVER gets any rep. esp not good rep. we are SO MUCH MORE than racist redneck stereotypes!!!!!!!!! that gets so old. and the wrangler crew being all different types of people was good to see too! there are in fact different types of people here!!!

it makes me stupid emotional how much it means to me to have a character that everyone LOVES and he's from MY STATE!!!! MY HOME!!!!

on the way home from the movie the first time i saw it, my cousin and i blasted country music and we were so amped up i felt like i do on the fourth of july LOL it's a tangible thing for us arkansans and also just a thing for the south too!!

and also - maybe it's just me but i like to be picky about details of where characters are from!!! they did NOT hide that he was from arkansas. i guess it might be a detail to miss but? they mention arkansas a few times and kate mentions "u of a" aka the university of arkansas, and tyler has arkansas plates on that truck!!

at the end of the day if you write him from texas then it's a harmless mistake but it takes me out of the fic right away algkkslg

this is so cute anon thank you for letting me go on this lil tangent sklgjslg

#tyler owens #twisters #anonymous #answered

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familyromantic · 2 months ago

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do you ever worry about people from like either your main if you have a main account or maybe people in irl finding your blog or interest? curious about your onion on that

I don't have a Tumblr main tbh, that's my main. I just didn't feel the need before. Now I think that maybe I should've done my main some other thing, maybe even just a blank blog, cause it feels weird to interact with "normal" blogs with incest ship main skskks. But I also don't want to do another account because I'm too lazy to switch all the time. But no, I'm honestly not worrying about that because I see nothing wrong in being proship. I've had those views my whole life and not ashamed at all. As for the incest kink part itself, it is weird ngl, but to me, not weird like "nooo if someone that I talk to not from this account finds out, I'm doomed", more like "ehhhh awkward". (Like it is awkward when I commission art with incest ships) But I've told people irl I ship incest already, no one said anything at all. The only ones I really don't want to find out about my incest kink is my family, for obvious reasons, it would just be TOO awkward, of course I don't think that they'd consider it related to them, but still, rather not even need to discuss it 😂😅

#a: mine #asks

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riewritten · 10 months ago

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hello rie👋 could you tell us more about yourself if you dont mind? age? nationality? what do you like to read? what you do during freetime? what are your favorite series? artists? anything else?

even if I reread yoyr works all the time I feel like there is still so little I know about you🥲 i love your works so much. one of my favorite authors❣

thank u for expressing interest in your resident author (シ_ _)シ (i think i will jus make this post my about me page skskks) but im not actually comfortable revealing my actual age on fanfic blogs out of habit bc i used to be one of those minors aging up myself to read adult stuff (╯•﹏•╰) pls don't do that, kids. fortunately i really am an adult now hehe (early 20s)

i'm RIE ≽ܫ≼ and i'm somewhere around ASIA ! (guess which country. clue it got colonized 3x)

📚 authors — i like to read SYLVIA PLATH, PAULO COELHO, and recently i've started reading FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY too. my writing style is inspired by theirs, but i practice often using plath's narration style. she is my mommy

🤾‍♀️ hobbies during freetime... idk, i read? write? draw? hang out with siblings, and maybe girls night out with frens? 😭 if those aren't enough to distract me i usually end up crying and bedrotting

📺 fave series — i think it's quite obvious at this point lmao 😭 but aside from MONSTER and ATTACK ON TITAN, i also like CHAINSAW MAN, DEMON SLAYER, SPY X FAMILY, DN ANGEL, & RUROUNI KENSHIN. the rest are manhwa or manga. but recently i started KILLING EVE, too! in another universe naoki urasawa made anna liebert the monster and she'd be so villanelle-coded.

🎶 fave artists — idk i listen to songs to get the ~fanfic vibes~ but i don't usually remember the artist. here are the ones i've listened to recently tho (guess which fanfic/s were inspired by lana del rey)

❔ anything else... i honestly don't know what else i could share 😭 hmmnmm i'm currently on school leave due to medical reasons and i'm working full time in an advocacy-based non-profit organization! :) it has helped me a lot so far. i think i will be going back to school next semester tho. das why i'm excited to get better. i want to finish my studies and settle in my career as a development worker for good. heee heee (〃￣ω￣〃)

#asks ✧₊⁺

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dollwrites · 2 years ago

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I'm so with you, I'm sick of everyone baby-fying villains and basically all male characters, and dont even get me started on the fact that basically everyone I come across on tiktok and twitter insist that ALL Male characters are subs. Like oh yes it makes so much sense for someone like Dio to be a sub 🙄 I saw a post on tiktok the other day that said toji would whimper and beg you to peg him like WHAT LMAO. Like just admit that some characters aren't soft, wouldn't "fall for you" and "change for you", and would treat you like a fucktoy lmao. Idk why recently people act like it's a sin for people to think some male characters are doms (thankfully I dont see that as much on here, BUT I only follow people like you so maybe I just havent seen it 🤷‍♀️)

HONESTLY!!!!

No bc you’re completely right, Dio is another one !!! Stop making him sub !!! 90% of his character revolves around his desire for power !!!! It just doesn’t even make sense. And like as a dio stan there is nothing that pisses me off more than seeing him get turned into some weepy sub 😭

I HAVENT ACTUALLY USED TIKTOK IN SO LONG every time I logged on I would just see the absolute worst takes.

SAY IT WITH YOUR CHEST!! I COULDNT HAVE SAID IT BETTER!

and anyone who says toji would whimper or beg for anything… they’re just wrong I said it SKSKKSK that man is TAKING what he wants from u.

trust me there are PLENTY of beefy, strong men that could sub and still be canonically accurate and I just wish that the writers who like to write dom readers could just use them instead of changing a character’s entire personality to fit a fic?

but…. Then again toji is super popular right now, so I’m sure that the majority don’t actually care about who he is they just wanna get in on them sweet sweet notes SKSKKSKSK

AND IT KINDA TICKS ME OFF because I’ll admit I wasn’t super interested in him until I found out koyasu is doing his voice but when I finally sit down and get to know him I’m sure I’ll enjoy him and when I write for him I will drive myself INSANE trying to get his characterization perfect because I’m passionate about keeping the characters the way they are. we fell in love with these characters for who they already were, no? Why give them a whole new identity SKSKKS it’s so weird

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luvkuvi · 2 years ago

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hallo ill be inactive for awhile and maybe answer some asks another time bcs im busy today >< + my wifi broke and im only using data rn skskks

#—ryuu spam

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goshikle · 5 years ago

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Hey I I herd you like bugs and my adhd brain is obsessed with all bugs and other weird friends (like spiders, frogs, snakes) some of my favorites are moths, bees, and snakes what about you? (Feel free to ramble I love hearing about other people’s happies)

TW: BUGS / ANTS (just in case)

Bro bro bro,,,,,

Finally someone who has class

I fucking LOVE ants, so much that i can just talk about ants for 2 hours if you let me and my friend back in HS got me an ant plushie for my birthday cause of how much ive talked about them!

I love ants, trantulas, cockroaches (sue me), random bugs really, snakes, hamsters, etc

I just god love ants and how they just dont give a fuck type of personality ! They are strong yes but there are different types of ant classes in different ant species. Like the leaf cutter ants, have a major/solider, minor and a worker ant!

The minor (or mimima!) process the gathered leaves, tend fungus gardens, and care for the brood! SURPRISE LEAF CUTTER ANTS ARE RAD FARMERS who farm on a fungus that evolved with the ants!

Soliders care and protect the colony and can gather materials if they want.

Where as worker ants just are construction workers and gatherers!

The queen just vibes 😤✌

Also fun fact an "ant bite" isn't really true its more of an ant sting, ants have stingers just like a bee or a wasp! They 'bite' to hold onto ya so they can keep stinging you just like a wasp! (Fire ants or scienticfically called Solenopsis) are a GOOD example of this:

They are native to Brazil (Amazon rainforest) but spread basically all over the world becoming an invasive species in North America! Thats why they can float cause their antcestors had to deal with Amazon rainfloods.

Another fun facr before I end this ramble (so sorry) that worker ants only live up to a month and a half at most! So every 2-3 months you see a BRAND new generation of ants in your backyard 💚 the QUEEN has been recorded to live up to 30+ YEARS in captivity! (So maybe 5-10 years in the wild!) This is different for every species of course tho! (And the queen ant in fire ants only needs to go through her mating once and has enough to colonize for YEARS, call that efficent and a tired mom with her thousands of daughters and sometimes sons)

#i would go into more detaillll #but maybe another time skskks #ants #bugs #tw: bugs #TW: bugs mention #TW: ants #goshi rambles #ask #bluealien

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sugawarassoulmate · 3 years ago

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how would enemies to lovers Kita react when he gets jealous? like maybe reader gets pissed off by him so she flirts w another guy, or lets another guy flirt w her?

(also idk if i asked to have an anon emoji yet, but could i be 💀 anon lol)

of course you can be an anon!

skskks kita doesn't care he cares so much, he's never cared about anything more in his life.

you two get into another argument right before you're about to head out to a party and you leave with a simple, "you know what? i might just make out with someone tonight," before stomping away.

you're bluffing. you're so full of shit. but it doesn't stop kita from stalking your insta story on his burner account that you don't know about (he DOESN'T worry about you when you go to parties without him, he doesn't give a shit)

sure enough, you've posted a few photos with your friends, drinks in hand, and dancing like idiots. and, of course, you shared a pic with a guy's arm wrapped around your waist. he doesn't care. he doesn't care.

"did ya fuck anyone else?" he asks a few days later, balls deep inside of you. it's the same song and dance each time. the two of you get into a fight and don't speak to the other for a few days, only to end up back in bed eventually. so pathetic.

"you're really asking me that now?" you groan, nails digging into kita's skin as you grow used to his size.

kita gingerly moves his hips, earning a few gasps from you. "yes. tell me or i won't let ya cum,"

he'll do it too, the son of a bitch. "i haven't fucked anyone else besides you, shin. you're the only one," you admit much too quickly. you're too horny to make him wait for it and you need his cock now.

"good," he chuckles before fucking you properly.

kita definitely doesn't care.

#haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #kita smut #kita shinsuke x reader #kita shinsuke smut #shinsuke kita x reader #shinsuke kita smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #🍑#🍑kita #enemies to lovers!kita #💀anon

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quilloleander · 2 days ago

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Hide and Seek Gone Wrong

Prompt: Maybe something where baby Megatron gets lost and the high guard panics to find him?

This is part of the High Guard + Sparkling Megatron One-Shot Book I promised to make.

In which the seekers can't seek shit /j

No, I'm joking sorry this is actually kinda angsty because after writing the last chapter my mind decided "okay, no more crack, time to write pain lmao."

But yeah, I only used the Trine Seekers for this one because I like them and wanted to write about them skskks

Soundwave does make a little appearance though at the end

Thank you to Stupid_creature for the request!

Ao3 Link:

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Starscream tries not to put the blame on any of the High Guard whenever a mission goes awry. As a commander, he has learned that even if it were not his fault, it still fell on him as the leader and that it did not matter who had caused the problem.

His army, his responsibility.

It was a lesson he had to painfully learn when he had risen through the ranks of the High Guard. The former commander and Megatronus Prime had drilled it into his stubborn processor until he was certain that it was part of his code now.

Still, it was solar cycles such as these where he wished to blame Skywarp because it WAS Skywarp’s fault and it only took the power of their bond for Starscream NOT to strangle the purple seeker for losing Megatron somewhere outside the High Guard base.

He wanted to scream at Skywarp, yet that could wait until they found the sparkling.

Besides, he could tell from the bad jokes that Skywarp was spouting that he already felt bad. Starscream had warned him it was dangerous to take the sparkling out of the base, yet in classic Skywarp fashion, he didn’t listen.

It took all his training to restrain the part of his coding that wanted to tear the entire base apart and instead put all his processing power into delegating the rest of the High Guard into search teams, as was the procedure when one of their members was lost somewhere on Cybertron’s surface.

He tried not to think of the deadline that was part of the procedure. They could not afford to spend their resources searching for one mech - if a High Guard was lost for more than one solar cycle, then they had to be considered missing in action.

Starscream wasn’t sure if that applied to a sparkling, yet he’ll cross that bridge when it came to it - he could be diplomatic, if the rest of the High Guard wanted to find Megatron, they could put in their vote. Starscream absolutely did not care. It would be a waste of resources, after all, which they cannot afford to do during an energon drought.

He still wanted to strangle Skywarp but that had nothing to do with his non-existent worry over where Megatron could have ended up.

The surface was dangerous, even for a military mech… much less a sparkling.

Still, he had a duty to uphold as the leader. They needed to dethrone Sentinel and free Iacon from his rule. If they lost the sparkling on the surface and they couldn’t find him within the solar cycle, then that was that. He can’t put more attention to it.

If Megatron was lost, then he was lost. Another soldier that the High Guard would have lost to the cruelties of the surface of Cybertron.

It happens.

It was their way of life now.

He was not worried.

This wouldn’t be the first life weighing heavily against his spark, after all.

—

“I think he’s going to actually offline you after this.” Thundercracker murmured softly, turning his helm left to right as he watched Starscream repeatedly fly overhead in his alt form. He’d been down the same route for the past joor or so, and he could tell from how fast the other mech was going, that he was extremely frantic even if he had tried to keep his face from showing his panic when he had delegated them their tasks. “I haven’t seen him this frantic since the time we tried out for the High Guard. Skywarp, you really shouldn’t have—”

“I know!” The purple seeker yelled out, attracting the attention of a few High Guard members nearby. Thundercracker waved them off, pulling Skywarp aside until they were both near the base again. “I don’t think, I know! I know! He was in my arms, I swear! One moment he was there and the next he was gone!”

Despite the dumb cheerfulness that Skywarp usually displayed, Thundercracker of all mechs knew how serious the purple seeker could be. He enjoyed his silly pranks and tricks, but he didn’t actually want to cause harm. That’s what made this whole situation even worse.

He was worried.

Yet when it came to his trinemates, Thundercracker knew better than to lose his processor. Starscream would bottle his emotions until he inevitably self-destructed from it, which meant Thundercracker had to keep an optic on him. Skywarp, on the other servo, would try to joke his way out of the problem until the guilt consumed him which never ended well.

He needed to keep calm, because if he didn’t, their trine would fall apart.

They couldn’t afford that.

He couldn’t afford that.

“I know you didn’t mean for this to happen, Sky. I know.” He said kindly.

“It was a game! It was always meant to be a game! I didn’t think there would be consequences!” Skywarp waved his arms around, his voice displaying the growing panic that had already been there since he’d had no choice but to admit what had happened. Thundercracker couldn’t even begin to think of how long Skywarp must have spent on his own combing around the outside of the base trying to look for the sparkling before he’d finally given up and confessed to Starscream. “My warping abilities… it’s… I should have just gone to Shockwave. This can’t happen again, I—”

“It won’t be like last time, Sky.” He placed a servo on his trine mate’s shoulder pad. Once Skywarp starts to panic, it would be difficult to get him to calm down again. “We’ll keep searching, he couldn’t have disappeared too far from the base.”

“Y-yeah.” He heard the other let out a quick series of vents, gripping at his chassis. Even underneath the yellow visors, he could almost see the other’s frantic optics as he looked around, as if somehow the sparkling would appear.

For the sake of his trine’s sanity, he did hope they find the sparkling soon.

—

Skywarp kicked a pebble away from him, unsure if he should transform and search in the skies or continue his search on the ground. If Thundercracker could hear the thoughts in his processor, he’d probably make fun of him for even thinking that searching on the ground was an option.

‘Why search like a grounder when we can fly?’

He could hear his voice even if the other seeker wasn’t there.

But he didn’t want to keep searching in the skies.

And he didn’t want to run into Starscream while he was up there.

The blame would be too much.

—

The moon had already risen over the surface of Cybertron by the time they found Megatron… who hadn’t been outside the base.

It took Soundwave having to wrangle Starscream back inside and point out Megatron sitting near the throne with an energon cube in his servos for everyone to calm down as they realized the sparkling had never been in danger at all.

When Skywarp had warped back inside his quarters, Megatron had teleported with him, he just didn’t realize because the sparkling had quickly jumped out of his arms and hidden underneath one of the berths to hide again.

Starscream hadn’t wasted another klik before he walked over to the unassuming sparkling, yellow optics blinking up at him innocently as if he hadn’t just removed cycles from Starscream’s lifespan.

If Megatron had been another lost soldier, he would have sent him immediately to Shockwave for repairs and assessment while also following so he could lecture them for getting lost.

As many of the High Guard would claim, this was how Starscream showed his worry and gratefulness that you had returned alive.

Instead, he broke the usual protocol and only kneeled down so he was staring directly into Megatron’s optics.

“You brat.” Starscream placed a servo against his optics, keeping them hidden from everyone in case they thought he was going soft. Blindly, he grabbed the sparkling and dragged him into his arms.

The little nuisance had the gall to beep happily at him as if he hadn’t been missing for an entire solar cycle.

Starscream didn’t cry.

No, that would be too much to ask of him.

But both Thundercracker and Skywarp knew how deeply relieved Starscream was from the way his wings curled up around himself and Megatron.

His wings always did show his truest self to them.

#transformers #transformers one #starscream #thundercracker #skywarp #soundwave #megatron #d-16 #the high guard

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letstalkaboutfandomsbaby · 4 years ago

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If you write for Sukuna, I need head anons of him falling in love with a chubby reader. Either Canon Sukuna or fanon Sukuna, either works

Babe, i am so sorry but i went a little hogwild and wrote a novel instead of just a couple of headcanons, pls forgive me for how much you'll have to read 😔🙏 anyways, we're gonna do modern au Sukuna bc although i love that canon genocidal freak of nature, i have an idea and i wanna write about it. Also Sukuna is pretty ooc in this but ykw idgaf, i liked writing him this way sksksk

Word count: 6,826 (im so sorry, pls forgive me sksksk)

CW: chubby fem reader (ofc aldjakdj), modern au Sukuna, smut, use of the words "daddy" and "bunny", use of the word "fat" in a nonderogatory way, not beta read bc this shit is too damn long

Okie dokie artichoky skskks, lemme set the scene for yall

You're a curvy, gorgeous, hardworking woman getting your bachelor's degree and you are 💫FABULOUS💫

You live off campus bc it's cheaper than a dorm. Yea, it's kind of a crummy apartment and one time a mouse crawled under your door but you're stubborn and don't wanna spend a bunch of money

You live at the end of the hall, and for two years no one has lived next door to you, and you were happy with that

Then that all changed when Ryomen Sukuna, an up-and-coming MMA fighter, moved in next door

The first time yall met was when you woke up to hearing him fucking some girl on the other side of your wall

So obvs you go over to his apartment and angrily knock on his door bc wtf dude i'm trynna sleep over here, what kinda asshole makes this much noise this late at night 😤

Ok but when he answered the door, you really didn't expect him to look like THAT

Modern au MMA fighter Sukuna is about 6'3", has pink hair, body and face tattoos, his ears pierced, oh god and he's jacked just built like a fucking god and he absolutely towers over you—

"You here to join or what?" oh FUCK his voice is deep too wtf yall what the FU—

wait

what did he say??

This bitch straight up starts flirting with you while his side chick is waitin for him back in his bed and you're just ??????? HUH????

You're super flustered but politely ask him to quiet down bc you're trying to sleep and he's making too much noise

And this mothafucka SMIRKS and says, "Sure, bunny, I can quiet down for ya. Not sure if she can, but I'm sure I can give her somethin else to do with her mouth."

If you could turn pure scarlet you definitely would bc you are currently losing your shit wtf why is he talking to you like this who tf is this guy—

Anyways, you stutter out a thank you and hurry back to your apartment, pretending like you don't hear him let out the sexiest chuckle you've ever heard behind you

He's kind of a menace after that. He's not the worst neighbor you could have, like he did quiet down after you asked, but then he just brought another girl home the next weekend and was just as loud so you had to go ask him to shut up again 🙄

Oh, and don't worry, he does that again. And again. And again, for five weeks in a row jesus christ, how many girls actually wanna fuck this dude wth?

But it doesn't stop there. No, this dude also insists on bothering you whenever you're home. Doesn't matter if you're just relaxing or studying, he'll knock on your door and interrupt you with some stupid shit

His go-to line is "can I borrow some milk?" which come on dude who tf drinks milk anymore, like I can't even finish a carton of oatmilk on my own and you're out here bothering your neighbors for some?

BUT ANYWAYS you get him some milk while he watches you from your doorway, leaning against the doorframe and eyeing you up and down until you bring a cup of milk to him

"Thanks, bunny. I'll have to return the favor sometime; maybe give you some milk of my own ;)" MAAAAAAN, IF YOU DON'T TAKE YOUR FUCKIN GLASS O' MILK AND LEAVE—

You hate that he flirts with you, you know he's a player, he's got fuckboy written all over him so you know he aint bein sincere when he flirts with you, so why the FUCK does your dumbass heart start to race every time this motherfucker shows up shirtless at your door?!

Sorry, got a lil angry there sksksk

Anyways, Sukuna flirts with you too damn much and you know he's just flirting for fun and doesn't mean any of it so you're pretty sick and tired of his antics

But the truth is that Sukuna actually is attracted to you, even if it's just in a shallow way

Tbh he's never fucked a curvy woman before and he's intrigued with how it would feel

He's curious about what it'd be like to fuck your tits or your thighs, or how you'd look folded in half and drunk off his cock

Surprise surprise, Ryomen likes rough sex and he really wants to be rough with you 🥴

I'm talking slapping your ass, tits and thighs, pulling your hair, fucking your face, choking you, spitting in your mouth. Mans literally wants to beat you up which?? you good dude? you need somebody to talk to because your kinks make me think that you need therapy sksksk

But since you're not used to big buff guys wanting to have sex with you and flirting 24/7, you don't see him as anything but an annoying playboy who just flirts with you bc he's bored and has nothing better to do

You avoid him whenever you can, but he always seems to show up, whether it's at your door or by the mailboxes, and you wonder if you're gonna have to spend the rest of college like this

But then, one day, he stops showing up around you

You expect to hear him fucking someone new that Saturday night, but you don't hear anything and actually have a good night's sleep for once

You expect to see him the next morning when he comes by for some milk ("Gotta have somethin nutritious after that workout last night ;)"), but he doesn't show up

It's Wednesday now and at this point you're kinda concerned, like did he die? Wtf happened to him?

Yk he's an MMA fighter, so you decide to look him up on the internet; maybe you'll find answers there?? It's better than sitting around and asking "what if" questions all day

First link that comes up is to a video showing Sukuna getting knocked tf out in his latest fight. You watch the aftermath of the fight, a hand over your mouth as you see blood drip out of his mouth, his face already swelling as the announcers comment on the fight

Ok, that's it, you're gonna go check on him.

Yes he's annoying and stupid and you've lost a lot of milk thanks to that asshole, but you're still worried about him and wanna make sure he's doing ok bc you're a good person

So you go to his apartment that evening and hesitantly knock on his door

He opens the door a minute or two later, and tbh he looks like shit. His jaw is definitely broken, exceptionally swollen on the left side where he got hit a couple nights before, and he looks super tired

"Need sumthin bunny?" he mumbles, barely able to move his mouth due to his broken jaw

"Are... are you doing alright? I saw your last fight and... I just wanted to make sure you were okay..."

Ryomen shrugs, "Yea, I mean... could be worse..."

The two of you stand there awkwardly, not sure what to say in this situation

"Are you... sure you're okay? Are you sleeping alright? Are you getting enough to eat?"

"I mean," he starts, rubbing the back of his neck, "I'm drinkin protein shakes..."

Ok, you don't know what it was about the whole situation, but you could feel your motherly instincts kicking in and you just had the strongest urge to take care of him bc clearly he isn't taking care of himself

Long story short, you insist on cooking meals that are nutritious and pureed so that Sukuna eats some real food while he's healing

Cue you inviting forcing him to come over so you can make him some food and make sure he eats

He tells you that you don't have to do anything for him but you're stubborn as hell so once you've set your mind on something, you're not gonna change it sksksk

He tries to flirt with you and lighten the mood like he usually does, but tbh he just feels so exhausted and shitty that he can't keep up his playful attitude

He kinda just crashes on your couch while you make him some dinner and begrudgingly drinks the blended soup you made with a straw

You do this for him at least four nights a week, bringing him over to your place and sending him home with enough leftovers for at least lunch the next day

It becomes a new routine for the two of you: him coming over and chatting while you made him dinner, then watching a movie or two before he went back to his place

You start to learn that there's more to this guy than you once thought!

He's not just some annoying flirt who fucks a new woman every weak; he's actually pretty down to earth

Turns out that his upbringing wasn't the best: he was raised by a single mom and he didn't have a lot growing up

He was a delinquent in school, and he got into way too many fights. He eventually started fighting for money in high school, and he was scouted when he was 17

He got a manager and a trainer and within a year he was fighting professionally. He got his tattoos and piercings once he turned 18, wanting to stand out in the ring, and it's definitely worked! A lot of fans like him for his style more than his fighting ability

He earns a lot of money fighting, upwards of $50,000 per appearance, but he doesn't like to spend very much. He's put most of his money into savings and stocks so that he can live comfortably when he's a bit older

Fun fact: he invested in bitcoin when it was worth less than $500, and he got hella cash when the stocks skyrocketed, and then he sold his stocks and ran off with the money sksksks

Anyways, he's well off, but bc he prefers saving money and investing, he lives as cheaply as possible (hence the fact that he now lives in your shitty apartment complex)

Sukuna also starts to learn a lot about you!!

He learns about your interests, the degree you're studying, your taste in movies, and the more he learns about you, the more he realizes that you're not just a pretty face that he wants to pump and dump

And so, Ryomen's crush on you begins when he's healing from his last fight, coming over almost nightly to eat with you or even just to talk

Now, Sukuna doesn't know how to process his emotions at first

Tbh, the first time he realizes that he feels differently about you is when he finally gets the energy to masturbate again

He's masturbated to the thought of you before, fantasizing about all the nasty things he wants to do to you in bed, but those thoughts don't get him off this time

No, this time he keeps thinking about how gentle you are with him since he's injured, being so sweet and kind to him while he heals

He thinks about your pretty smile and the way your round cheeks puff up when you grin, how your hands move when you cook, how your laughter rings like windchimes while you watch a comedy together

And suddenly he's imagining that he invites you over once he's healed, either ordering an expensive meal or cooking something special for you as a way of thanks

He thinks about eating with you, bonding with you, letting his knuckles graze your cheek and jaw before he tilts your head towards his and kisses you oh so gently

He's been with plenty of women before, and he's always been rough with them, pretty much using them for his pleasure, not really thinking about their desires

But you're different from all of them, and he wants to treat you differently too

He wants to guide you to his bedroom and lay you down, kissing along your thighs and up to your sex

He wants to taste you, to lick along those chubby pussy lips and suck your cute clit into his mouth and he wants to hear you moan and feel your soft hands grasping at his hair and pulling him closer, suffocating him in the best way possible

He wants to slide his cock into you slowly, thumbing your clit the entire time, feeling you spasm gently on his cock once he's balls deep inside you

He wants to feel those plush thighs wrap around his waist, ankles locking under his ass and keeping his thrusts shallow, your arms holding him against you, letting him feel your heart beat rapidly next to his

He wants to touch and kiss every inch of you, hearing you whimper and whine with each squeeze, his name falling from those pretty plump lips of yours before he goes in for a kiss—

Ryomen realizes near the end of his recovery that he's fucked

What's he going to do once he's healed? Ask you out? You ignored his advances before his injury, why would you suddenly accept them? The two of you have gotten close enough that you consider each other friends; he doesn't want to ruin that when he's almost certain you wouldn't reciprocate his feelings

Basically, even though he's crushing on you hard and wants nothing more than to make you his, he worries that you won't feel the same and it'll ruin the friendship you've created

No, he can't let that happen. He's rather suffer by your side than lose you altogether, so he keeps his mouth shut and enjoys his time with you, not uttering a word about his newfound feelings

Two months have passed and Sukuna is finally all healed up and ready to fight again

You're prepared to be woken up that Saturday by him fucking some girl, but surprisingly, that doesn't happen

You check the internet to see if he had a fight, which he did, so you were confused why he hadn't brought home one of his fans

Well, maybe he's just too tired this week. He'll probably bring someone home the next week or the week after that, but that doesn't happen

It's been a month since he's healed up and you know for a fact that he's had at least three fights since then, so why hasn't he had victory sex? I mean, he used to do that all the time, why has he suddenly stopped? Did his recovery mess with his libido or something?

Now during this time, Ryomen has continued to be friendly towards you. He's not flirting like he used to; he's treating you with respect and his actions and words seem genuine

The two of you got so used to your routine while he was healing that you decided to hang out in the evenings during the week

Ryo always comes over to your place (he doesn't have a proper couch; he's got a beanbag chair and that's it), either bringing food with him or helping you cook

You alternate who chooses the movie and you just chill with each other, enjoying each other's company in a way that you never in a million years would've imagined happening

He's become... softer with you. You're not sure how to explain it, but before he got hurt, he was all smirky and teasing and unpredictable, but now he's gentler, his flirtatious smirk almost nonexistent at this point

His eyes were softer too; before they had some bite to them, something mischievous, but now they're relaxed and focused, and you start to wonder if his eyes were always that pretty or if something changed along the way—

Oh shit

Ok so maybe you've grown more attached to Sukuna than you originally thought, but who can blame you? It's the Florence Nightingale effect, it's a very common occurrence so it's not like you're alone in how you feel

But how do you feel? Do you like him? Bc for the longest time he was just your annoying neighbor and you avoided him like the plague, so what changed? Was it bc you helped take care of him? Was it bc you got to know him?

There were too many variables for you to pinpoint the exact reason why you started feeling differently about him

All that you knew was that he was nicer now and you actually enjoyed having him around and you wondered if his hair was as soft as it looked—

"Why are you touching my hair, bunny?"

Shit, you didn't realize you had reached out to touch him. You pulled your hand back, curling into yourself on the couch and looking back at the TV

"Sorry. I was just thinking."

Sukuna tilted his head back onto the couch cushions, looking up at you from his spot on the floor

"Bout what? Wonderin if my hair is greasy or somethin?"

You giggle at that, and Ryomen can feel his heart pounding against his ribcage

"No, dummy. Just... I don't know, I was just thinking about your hair, like... like how often you dye it and stuff."

He feels like you're lying but he's not completely sure. He shrugs and looks back at the TV

"Well, I get it done every month or so. I got a personal stylist for photoshoots and shit and she usually does it before a promo for a big fight."

You hum in acknowledgement, barely listening to him. You're still staring at his pink strands, wondering what they look like when they're not gelled back, maybe after a long hot shower after a grisly fight

"You can... you can touch my hair, if ya want. It doesn't bother me."

You feel your face burn, and for a moment you wonder if he can read your mind. You hesitantly reach out again, combing your fingers through his hair, hearing him sigh softly at the contact

It's nice, petting his hair like this, scratching along his scalp and twirling his hair around your fingers. You swear you can hear him moan softly at your touch, leaning into it and following your hand for more.

"You're like a cat," you mumbled, your index finger lightly grazing the nape of his neck, making him shiver. "You act all big and tough and hiss, but once you get a little affection you turn into a little kitten."

"Excuse you," he retorts, arching his brow at you, "but I am not a kitten. If anything I'm a wolf."

You snicker. "Oh yeah? What makes you a wolf?"

"Well, I'm big and strong and protect those I care about—

"—and you turn into a big puppydog when people love on you."

"AYYO, SHUT YER MOUTH" he'll yell, throwing the pillow in his lap at you, making you giggle. You throw the pillow back and soon enough you're having a pillow fight, Ryomen laughing and you squealing as he gets on top of you and bops you with the cushion

"OKAY, OKAY, UNCLE, UNCLE, YOU WIN!!" you squeak, giggling as you pull the pillow out of his grasp and above your head, leaving you face to face with Sukuna

The two of you stare at each other, your smiles faltering as you search each other's faces. The atmosphere has changed; Ryo's eyes turn from playful to thoughtful before he sighs loudly

"Fuck it," is all he mutters before he leans down and kisses you

Long story short, yall fuck on the couch

PSYCHE, YOU REALLY THINK I'D LET YALL DO THAT ALDJALDJKJD

You end up slapping him away, pouting as he leans back, your eyes beginning to water

"Jesus, what the hell, Y/N? What was that for?"

"You go too far, Ryo," you mumble, your lip quivering as you hug the pillow to your chest, looking away. "I don't mind you flirting with me, but playing with my emotions when you don't like me is cruel..."

Sukuna stares at you, rubbing a hand over his face as he sighs again

"God, you're so dumb, Y/N. You really think I'd kiss someone I'm not interested in?"

You blink, eyes darting back to see his face burning red, his gaze averted.

"...What do you mean? ...do you like me??"

Somehow his face turns darker, his hand rubbing over his neck as he looks up at the ceiling, breathing deep for a few moments.

"Yea... I like ya..."

He's prepared for you to kick him out, or worse, tell him that you don't feel the same and ask if you two can go back to how things were. He's tired of not being able to hold you, kiss you, cherish you, call him his. He's not sure if he can stay your friend forever—

"I... I like you too 🥺👉👈"

His gaze shoots back to you, eyes wide as he takes in your bashful expression. He can feel his lips curl unconsciously

"Shit... for real?" His grin spreads wider when you nod, his heart pounding as he leans down again. "Well then don't push me away this time."

Aaaaaaaaand it's official, you're dating sksksk

Tbh not much changes with your routine: Ryo still comes over for dinner and to hang out but now there's cuddling and kissing 🥰

You have a lot of doubts at the beginning of the relationship tho. Like you've seen the kinds of girls he used to fuck (literally all of them looked like models) and you obviously don't look like that so you're insecure about that and dont know what Sukuna even sees in you

You bring this up to him about two weeks after yall officially started dating and he asks if he can show you how he feels

You weren't sure what you were getting into but you agreed, letting Ryomen take your hand and tug you back to your bedroom

Now, Sukuna may be pushy at times, but he'd never force you to do anything, so everything he does is preceded by a question.

"Would you lay on the bed for me? Can I kiss you? Can I touch you here? Can I take these off?" and suddenly you're left in your underwear on your bed with Ryo on top of you

He's a man of actions, not words, so he barely speaks as he pushes his face into your cleavage, pushing your breasts together and groaning softly between them

He fondles your breasts for a while, his big hands are gentle but firm, squeezing your tits before he pinches your nipples, tugging at them before he introduces his tongue

You can feel his erection press into your thigh as he sucks your nipple, lavishing it for what feels like an eternity before he moves to the other one. At one point he pushes your breasts together and tries to suck both nipples at once, making you whine from the attention.

He eventually moves down your stomach, kissing and squeezing it along the way, leaving a trail of love bites before he reaches your sex

He nibbles at your plump mound, sucking on the extra flesh above your cunt, squeezing your thighs as he keeps them open

Once he finally reaches your pussy, you're completely soaked, your underwear drenched in your fluids

He teases you a bit ("Seems like somebody likes the attention they're getting 😏") before he practically rips your panties off, diving into your cunt like a starved man.

He eats you like you're his last meal, taking his sweet time slurping and sucking on your labia, bullying your clit mercilessly before pushing his fingers into you

You easily cum on his thick fingers, riding out your orgasm as he laps at your cum, but he doesn't stop. No, he pulls not one, not two, but three more climaxes out of you before he decides that he's done.

By the time he's finished, you're practically begging for his cock, on the verge of tears as you pull on his arms and try to bring him closer

"What's the matter? Does my cute chubby bunny want my cock? You want me to fill up that pretty pussy?" And you'll nod and whine and whimper for him, and how can he deny you when you're acting so precious? He hasn't even fucked you yet and you're already needy for more.

His cock is massive, to put it lightly. You always wondered why his past partners screamed so loud in his bed, and now you know. He's about 9 inches long, about as thick as a soda can, so heavy that it hangs low once he takes his boxers off

"Nervous, bunny?" he asks, massaging your thighs as he brings his cock closer to your entrance. "Don't worry. Daddy's gonna be real gentle with ya, okay? Gonna make you feel so good, baby girl."

And he does, he really really does. He's so gentle and sweet with you that you wonder what happened to your real boyfriend. The man on top of you is nothing like the man you first met months ago, and yet he's still sporting that same playful smirk right up until he pushes the head of his cock into you, thumbing your clit rhythmically

"Oh fuck, baby. Jesus... if I knew you'd feel this good, I woulda fucked you a lot sooner."

He doesn't last as long as he usually does, and it's all your fault. It's your fault for having such a tight, wet pussy that squeezes him just right; it's your fault for being so soft and warm and squishy underneath him; it's your fault for moaning wantonly, mouth falling open and eyes rolling back, looking so deliciously pretty as he grinds his cock into you.

He makes sure that you cum one more time before he pulls out, jerking off on your tummy. He groans loudly when he sees his thick, white semen coat your pudgy belly, and deep down all he wants to do is rub his cock against your tummy until he cums again.

Instead of that, he just plops down beside you, pulling you to his chest, not caring about the mess he's made.

"Feel better?" You nod and he chuckles tiredly. "Good. Now no more feeling insecure. You're too pretty to be sad." 🥺🥰💕💕💕

Once yall fuck for the first time, all bets are off sksksk like Sukuna is CONSTANTLY horny for you wtf

He's wanted you for so fucking long and now he's gonna have you in every way possible

He fucks you on every piece of furniture in both your apartments (yes, this includes all the countertops and even the walls)

He tries to be gentle with you after your first time, but he really can't help himself. I mean, you're just so cute and sweet and hot and god the look you give him when he slides his cock into you is to die for

Sukuna isn't a fan of pulling out, he'd much rather finish inside you. He also doesn't like condoms so be prepared to be on birth control if you aren't already bc he's gonna cum in your pretty pussy 95% of the time. Occasionally he'll pull out and finish on your ass or thighs, but he prefers watching his cum drip out of your tight hole 💕

He's normally pretty chill during sex, like he's not fucking the life out of you most of the time, but there are some exceptions!! For example, when he comes home after winning a match, when he's feeling jealous and possessive, when you're wearing something too cute/sexy. If any of these things happen, he'll be rougher with you, his fantasies from before his crush on you resurfacing

He only does these thing's with your consent, but once you give him permission he goes wild. You will not be able to walk for at least an hour after and once you do, you're gonna be wobbling like Bambi for a bit

You'd think that his fav position would be doggystyle so he could see your ass bounce, but he honestly prefers positions where you're facing each other. He wants to see your face when you cum and feel your nails scratch up his body plus then he gets to hold you close and feel your soft plush body against his 💕

He's begun a habit of buying things for you. You never ask him to, but sometimes he'll show up at your apartment with a few bags or packages and he'll ask you real nice and sweet if you could model some clothes for him.

He gets lingerie, little dresses, crop tops, mini skirts and shorts, just anything that'll show off that sexy curvy body of yours. He'll sit on your couch with his legs spread, the outline of his cock extremely noticeable in his gray sweatpants, relaxing with a beer while you try on the clothes he got for you.

It's pretty embarrassing for you, having this hot guy buy you clothes you didnt ask for, telling you to turn around and let him get a good look at you. Your body gets so hot from the looks he gives you and the little whistles and comments he makes as he eyes you up and down.

"Cmere, bunny," he'll say, making you feel like prey in the presence of a predator. You listen, of course, bc you know he would never hurt you. He'll have you straddle his lap, bringing your hips flush against his so you can feel his throbbing cock against your cunt.

"Look at what you did, baby. You went and made me all hot and bothered for ya. Are you gonna take responsibility for yer actions or am I gonna have to bend ya over and punish my little bunny?" LORD, GIVE ME STRENGTH—

Fast forward to you bouncing on his cock, your new clothes ruined already from Ryo ripping them out of impatience. He doesn't care tho, he's got plenty of extra cash to spend on you.

Ok but Sukuna has a tendency to use the word "fat" but not in a mean way like he uses it during dirty talk. "I love this fat little pussy of yours", "you got a nice fat ass, bunny", "who's this fat cunt belong to?", "you better sit that fat ass on my face before I lose my patience" like???? Ok, it's a little jarring at first but he partly does it bc he doesn't want you to hate the word "fat". Like he knows you have a rough history with the word and he doesn't want you to have negative emotions associated with the word, like every time you hear the word he wants you to think about his thick cock splitting you open instead. Idk man, i can't explain it, he just loves how big and plump you are and he gets turned on every time he calls your pussy fat 🤷‍♀️ but ofc if u don't like it then he won't do it 💕

Has a habit of using your clothes to hold you better and fuck you harder. Like if you're wearing his shirt and lookin like a fuckin snacc he will bunch that shit up in one hand and uses it like reigns, like he's gonna pull you onto his cock with each thrust and fuck you harder

He's a fan of anal. He can live without it, but he loves fucking your ass while you've got a vibrator in your pussy. Again, he won't do anything you don't wanna do, but he'll bend over backwards just to put the head in let me put the head in oooo i dont want more than that girl i respect the cat i promise just a touch—

SPEAKING OF SEX TOYS, he loves using them with you 💕 he doesn't really like em on himself, but he loves using a vibe/clit sucker on you during sex, maybe put a cute little heart shaped plug in your ass, maybe put some clamps on your nipples that clink and jingle while you bounce on his cock. He's got a little collection, but he uses vibes most often bc he loves how it makes you jive on his dick 🥴

He calls you his good girl, but when he's in a rough mood, he calls you his little slut 💕

RYOMEN SUKUNA IS A SLUT FOR STEM BITCHES, LIKE IF YOU GET A DEGREE IN A SCIENTIFIC FIELD HE WILL JUST HNNNNNGGGG GO APESHIT!!!! He doesn't know wtf you're sayin but you sound really sexy sayin it. Big man just wants to turn a smart girl dumb with his big fat cock 🥺💕

He gets really pissy if you try to go on a diet or lose weight. Now dont get me wrong, he's happy if you're happy, but if you try to lose weight bc you don't like your body he will shut that shit down immediately. Makes sure that you don't skip meals and eat enough calories, he doesnt CARE if you don't like your size, you're literally perfect and there's no way in hell you're gonna change just so society accepts you so why don't ya chill out and let him order you some takeout after he dicks you down? I mean, ya gotta regain your strength after all that strenuous activity, might as well have a meal from your fav restaurant, hell, have some dessert too! If you're worried about gaining weight, he'll find a way for the two of yall to burn some calories ;)

Although he seems like the kind of guy who only cares about sex, he's actually a very loving and sweet boyfriend. It's just that his love language is physical touch so he often uses sex as a way to express his feelings for you. But that's not the only way: he also insists on cuddling with you every second he can, and if he isn't holding your hand when you're going out then he gets all pouty and grumpy.

Overall, you're very happy with your relationship with him and you don't have any complaints... well, there is one thing

You've noticed that Sukuna never asks you to come to his fights. It's not like you want to go and see your boyfriend of six months get beat up, but you want to be there to support him! You wanna cheer him on and give him a big kiss when he wins!! Is that too much to ask?? 🥺💕

You watch highlights of his fights at home, and sometimes you'll watch the interviews after the fight and listen to what commenters say.

At some point, the commenters start talking about Sukuna and how he's changed over the last several months. They talk about how he used to be seen with a new girl after his fights every week, his arm around their waist as he answered a few questions before leaving, but now he's always alone and he tries to leave asap after his fights. "What happened to the playboy that Sukuna's fans grew to love?" they ask rhetorically.

You end up asking Sukuna why he never brings you to his fights, and he's hesitant to answer. You ask him if he's embarrassed by you and he firmly denies it, saying that he isn't embarrassed by you in the slightest. He eventually reveals that he doesn't bring you along bc he's seen how the media treats other fighters' partners and he doesn't want anyone to attack you for any reason.

Yall talk through things and basically you tell him that you're a big girl and you can take care of yourself. And although Ryomen just wants to keep you safe away from all the people who could be shitty to you, he gives in and invites you to his next match.

Fast forward to said match which is actually against the same dude who broke his jaw almost a year ago. You're sitting right outside the octagon where his manager and trainer are (they're super excited to finally meet you!! They're v nice and cool 😊). You're wearing one of Ryo's fav hoodies and almost bouncing with excitement bc omg you’re gonna get to see your strong hot boyfriend fight irl for the first time!!

The match starts soon enough, and you're cheering on your boyfriend the whole time. It's nerve-wracking to see him get hit, especially since this guy hurt him so badly just this year.

It's the main event so there's five rounds total, and it's long and grueling, but Sukuna wins by a hair and you're so excited!!! You literally start jumping around when he wins, squealing and clapping and cheering for him.

He leaves the ring and goes straight to you, picking you up and twirling you around. You're squealing, yelling at him to put you down bc you're "too big" and he "shouldn't exert himself after a fight like that". He finally puts you down, cupping your face and kissing you hard. He smirks at you when he pulls away a moment later.

"I know my limits, bunny. You need to relax and trust me a bit more." You open your mouth to protest but he just kisses you again, the two of you ignoring the rambunctious crowd in the background. "I'm gonna have to bring you to fights more often," he almost yells as he pulls away. "Pretty sure you're my good luck charm." 💕💕💕

You become more involved in his career after that, showing up to the majority of his matches and supporting him. You've even got some fans of your own! There's people out there that are literally cheering you two on and want you to stay together forever and it's so adorable 🥺💕

Side note: you know how they have those pre fight press conferences with opponents? And how the opponents trash talk each other and shit? Well, at his next big conference after yall went public with your relationship, the guy Sukuna was supposed to fight made some rude comments about your appearance and Sukuna ended up knocking him out on stage with a flying kick. Nobody dared talking shit about you after that

Ok so you're convinced that Sukuna is the only big buff dude who finds you attractive but you are WRONG, DEAD WRONG. A LOT of the gym rats that occupy the same spaces as Sukuna find you very sexy and wanna fuck a chubby beauty like you (bc let's be honest, a lotta gym rats are chubby chasers). You may not notice these guys looking at you, but Sukuna does and he hates it, you're his chubby bunny and he needs everyone to know it, so what does he do? He records himself fucking you from behind and sends it to his acquaintances so they know who you belong to. Also will not hesitate to drag you to the gym with him so that after he trains he can fuck you in the showers in the locker room. He likes knowing that his fellow fighters are right outside changing and can hear you moaning like a whore for him.

After a couple years together, Sukuna gets a tattoo associated with you. Could be your name or a little bunny, but he wants to have a physical reminder of his love for you. Maybe it's his wedding gift to you (bc he's dumb and corny like that sksksk).

Yes, he's had playboy tendencies in the past, but tbh once yall started dating he knew you were the one and he was ready to settle down after the first three months. He doesn't propose for a couple years, but in the back of his mind he knows that no one else can make him as happy as you do, so he's certain that he's gonna spend the rest of his life with you.

Please don't break this boy's heart. He puts on a tough act, but he wears his heart on his sleeve and can't handle when his loved ones hurt him. That's why he doesn't have a lot of ppl close to him: he's worried about getting hurt.

He won't admit it, but you're the only thing that matters to him, like you're his reason for living. Before you, he just went through the motions and didn't really think about what he'd do when he retired. Sure, he saves money for retirement and whatnot, but he doesn't really have a plan for life besides fighting.

Then you come along and make him all soft and mushy and now he's thinking about getting a nice house with a backyard, adopting a big dog and maybe having a kid or two if you wanted. He's finally found a reason for living and he's for damn sure never going to let you go 💕

#ask #ryomen sukuna #smut #fem reader #chubby reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #pls forgive me for how long this is #im still not 100% satisfied with it but I hope yall enjoy it regardless 💕#mma fighter!sukuna #sukuna #☀️ asks

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1/? Okay but that line “I would never fall for you” applied to obikin Is so so delicious. Idk, some au where anakin grows up resenting obiwan for some reason. Maybe some sort of misunderstanding that never gets resolved & anakin just holds onto that grudge. But over time his reason for hating Obi-wan gets weaker & weaker until at some point he realizes he doesn’t actually hate him & it’s just a matter of pride at this point/he’s made a point of being enemies with him for so long he doesn’t know

2/? how to stop without embarrassing himself. Anyway maybe on a night out with a mutual group of friends anakin finds himself involved in a debate about the type of person he’d fall in love with & Obi-wan makes a joke about how anakin just described him & that’s anakin’s response! Except as he says it he realizes he’s actually fucked up and gone and fallen in love with Obi-wan but Obi-wan thinks anakin HATEs him and yeah. Just love Obi-wan being his charming flirty self versus anakin having to 3/3 pretend he isn’t affected by Obi-wan’s charm & handsomeness. Fond, teasing Obi-wan meets pouty, sullen anakin who always has to act aloof in his presence

oooooohohohoho i love this!!

this makes more sense to me in a modern au tbh so i was thinking that they're neighbours or obi-wan is a family friend or they've known each other otherwise for a long time. and when teenage anakin finds out that obi-wan is quite popular with people, he just sort of scrunches his nose and very confidently in his teenaged arrogance tells him that he would never fall for him. obi-wan barely even snorts because it's not like some bratty teens opinion on that matters much to him and plus, he pities the person who will possibly, some way down the line, fall in love with anakin who is whiny, arrogant and awkward on a good day.

cue several years down the line, anakin is now in his twenties, he's matured (a bit skskks) and he's a catch, thank you, regardless of what obi-wan other people say. it's only a bit unfortunate that he's developed a huge crush on obi-wan between then and now. obi-wan's gone on to become a professor at the college anakin's ended up studying at and anakin had taken a class or two of his. and well, the first one of obi-wan's classes was a mandated one and anakin had grumped and bitched about it all the way until the first session (which is when he found that it's not actually terrible and that obi-wan is very easy to listen to). and over the span of the semester, something had sparked in him, something had shifted, something felt different but anakin being anakin refused to even consider that obi-wan could be hot.

except, well, they do see each other outside of class regularly as well. and because anakin befriends aayla who is friends with/being mentored by quinlan who is friends with obi-wan, anakin ends up seeing him even more than before. and it's then that anakin sees obi-wan flirting with other people, being charming, being, well, obi-wan.

it's not just a crush, of course. and over the course of anakin's undergrad, he gets closer to obi-wan in new ways. obi-wan helps him when anakin is frustrated with his studies or struggles finding friends or needs a few kind words and encouragement or stresses about something that he thinks he can't talk with anyone else about. and, he realizes, it's not even that obi-wan is suddenly different than before. he's kind and patient, he offers advice and support, but he doesn't coddle. he's firm and straightforward and never lets anakin stew in his self-pity.

and then anakin makes the mistake of taking an elective class with obi-wan. anakin doesn't pay much attention to it's course content, he just wants to be in another one of obi-wan's classes and wants to sit and listen to him teach, moon over him, and just watch him being passionate and competent and obi-wan. except the class turns out to be something about sex and eroticism in poetry or something, so anakin has to sit through a whole semester listening to obi-wan talk (and read) about that. it awakens one thing or two in anakin. he hands in his final paper beet red. obi-wan smirks only a little.

anyway, yeah, they're out one night and they somehow get to arguing about what type of person each of them would fall for, and when anakin argues his own case, obi-wan snorts a little and quinlan howls with laughter and imitates arrows pointing at obi-wan being like, hi hey that's this guy. but anakin has his pride, okay, and he remembers that conversation from years ago and how obi-wan had been so unimpressed. he's convinced obi-wan would laugh in his face if he knew about anakin's feelings. but that's beside the point. anakin has his pride. so, he, again, stupidly, says "i wouldn't fall for you" except he already did and obi-wan smiles wryly and answers, "yes, so you've said"

MEANWHILE obi-wan is working through massive amounts of guilt over falling in love with this loud-mouthed brat that used to irritate him to no end (and still does, even) and that he watched grow up. and he has his pride, too, a little. (it's mostly the guilt tho.) but he can't admit that he's pathetically fallen in love with this bright eyed kid when not that long ago he felt pity towards whoever would develop feelings for anakin skywalker. joke's definitely on him. and then anakin just goes and describes obi-wan as his ideal partner but reiterates that of course it's not obi-wan.

but then they eventually get around to who would be the type of person obi-wan would fall for. quinlan is smirking like a shark, and well, obi-wan realizes he does seem to have a type and that type being contrary, argumentative, bratty, insufferable, keeping him on his toes and occasionally giving him headaches but passionate, loyal, ingenious and earnest. he lists those attributes and shrugs, joking about how he's had partners like this and he values these traits but yet he couldn't make any of the relationships work. and quinlan quips lightly how there's one person right in front of him who he hasn't tried with. obi-wan doesn't kick him in the shin and he doesn't flee, exactly, but he does decide to leave then and orders quinlan that one obscenely expensive and equally disgusting drink that they serve at the bar before before he does.

anakin just sort of scowls through the whole thing, blinking, watching obi-wan avoid his eyes and ducking out of the booth, while something in his own head blinks red lights at him. and he sits with it for a little, feeling like he missed part of that conversation, and it isn't until he's on his way home with aayla that a persistent, giddy, hopeful part of him breaks through and urges him to go see obi-wan and find out what that was all about.

when obi-wan opens his door, there's a strange look on his face; a weird mix of surprise, hope and defensiveness, maybe, something wary and tired and yearning.

but instead of asking, what does it mean, or any of the other things anakin had come to ask about, he rushes in and kisses obi-wan. and for a split second, nothing happens and his anxiety is just about to ratchet up, when obi-wan grips him and kisses back. the surge of relief and joy is huge.

between kisses anakin tells him, "i would fall for you. i did," and punctuates it by pressing closer still, kissing obi-wan eagerly, sloppily, full of enthusiasm and pent up horniness, and obi-wan groans and kisses him back deeper, biting and nipping, losing himself in the intoxicating feeling of having anakin in his arms.

but then anakin pulls back and asks, "did you...did you, too?" and he looks so bashful despite the spit slick, swollen lips. obi-wan wants to eat him, so he dives back in but anakin leans back, blinking huge eyes at him, and there's a subtle smirk on his face.

"yes, i did," obi-wan says, fondly, so affection, but he can't help the eye roll, "you insufferable brat."

and anakin's smirk grows wider. "so you've said," he says before pulling obi-wan back in for more kisses.

#obikin #ask #anonymous #thank you for this delicious ask anon!#and sorry for going rogue #i do love this premise its truly great

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