#can they all go to SLEEEP

[axolotluv]

A new host's dilemma

[flowercrowngods]

I loved your tumblr ficlets, but I understand not wanting to go back to the guy again for another issue. 💔

I AM BEING SO DRAMAATIC NONNIE YOU HAVE NI IDEA I WANNA SCREAM SO BADLY I AM THE DRAMA

god this feels like a funeral to my words 😭 one shots get written on the phone, multichaps get written on the laptop. most of all my words are phone words. so uh yeah rip i guess 😭😔 (but also thank you 🥺 i'll need a eulogy soon quite possibly)

[spiritpaw]

i am so tired. and so furious. nyeh

[nochepsicodelica]

Suggestive

Lazy, exhausted, almost two in the morning, running on fumes kisses with Toji. You're tangled up in each other, pressing kisses all over each other's faces and necks, avoiding connecting your lips because when you do, you both forget to pause to breathe due to how tired you are.

"Go to sleeep," he drawls into your softly marked neck, biting the delicate skin after.

You let out a hushed giggle. "No, I think you should go to sleep," you push back, running your fingers through the soft hair that meets the nape of his neck.

"You're delirious from how tired you are, doll. How 'bout you go to sleep?"

This can go back and forth for as long as necessary because neither of you has anything to do later in the day, so you can sleep in as long as you want.

"I'm delirious?" You ask, displaying a playful expression of disbelief.

"Mhm, that's right. You're delirious," Toji responds, smugly.

"Not you? The one who just bit me, like you're starting to see me as food, from how tired you are?"

"Mmm... you're a whole meal, mama. I eat you all the time." He chuckles, a free flowing, deep sound against your neck.

"And now you're a delirious perv. Great."

His lips go to your ear. "You make me this way, doll. You make so many nasty thoughts of you run through my head, all the time."

"Shuuuut up. Shut. Up."

Toji grins like a fiend at your flustered, blurted words, but ultimately decides to stop teasing you, so you both can get to sleep.

"Alright, alright, let's both shut up," he says, pulling you into him. He envelops you and smushes your face into his chest, allowing the room to finally still entirely. The silence doesn't last longer than ten seconds, because of you. A loud snicker cuts the quietness and you squirm out of Toji's hold.

"What now?" He asks, eyeing you with a small grin. You're really something.

"Sorry, I-" you pause to laugh. "I don't know. The silence cracked me up."

"See, if anyone's delirious, it's you. Over here laughing over nothing, like a crazy person." You quiet down again, and try your hardest not to laugh at Toji's playful chiding. "There you go, baby. Shh..."

"Shh..." you mimic, a laugh following.

Out of nowhere, you're scooped up in Toji's arms and laid down flat on his body, your abdomen pressed to the upper part of his.

"Do that again. I dare you."

You've never been one to back down from his challenges, so you do exactly as told.

"Shh..." you hush again, your finger going to his lips, this time.

"Uh-uh. Try again." He nips at your finger, earning a bubbly giggle from you when you quickly pull it away before he can bite it.

"Shh...?" You repeat, with a questioning tone, a hand cupped over his mouth, this time.

Toji shakes his head, not missing out on the chance to run his tongue over your palm. You gasp, and pull your hand off his mouth and he tugs on the front of your shirt, pulling you closer to him. You giggle at the close proximity, receiving a smirk from him in return.

"Shh..." he hushes you once more, as he pulls you in for a kiss. He releases the now somewhat loosened collar of your shirt, and slides his hands up the back of your shirt, allowing them to roam your warm skin. He expects to feel the hooks of your bra any second now, but they're never felt, so his hands are able to smoothly continue up towards your shoulder blades and press your body closer to his.

You both clearly haven't learned that you'll be gasping for air when you separate, because there you are, brushing lips continuously like you're racing to see who can start the next kiss first. Like your lips being connected is what keeps you breathing and not the opposite.

The sounds of mutual short, rapid breaths fill your ears, still, neither of you makes any effort to pull away. Your lungs are starting to burn, but it's nothing compared to the heat you feel from Toji's kisses. His fingertips are gentle on your skin, gliding over your upper back and prodding at the length of your spine.

"Fuck, Toji-"

"Mm-mm, come here," he says, against your lips, not wanting to separate from you just to get those measly words out. You can only handle a few more seconds, before you finally have to be the one to break the kiss.

"Okay, o-," you say, pulling back with a final smack of your lips and a breathy laugh. "You win."

"Yeah?" Toji asks, his voice breathy, but not as breathy as yours. "Well, I choose your lips as my prize, so get back here."

You giggle when he pulls his hands out of your shirt and manually brings you close again. Your lips connect and you repeat the long process of kissing each other senseless. You're both so kiss drunk, practically trying to inhale each other with every lengthy lip lock. It's a fire sale of affection, going on until one of you is rendered too tired to kiss the other back. Toji is taking all he can get because he knows your lung capacity isn't as strong as his, so when he hears those shuddered breaths coming from you, he knows he has to be faster and take more, before things wrap up.

You can barely keep up, still fighting to regain your breath from the last round of kisses. Once you realize that it's futile to try and match his pace, you stop and choke out another laugh. Toji's arms are tightly wrapped around you, his kisses now being pressed to the rest of your face, while you giggle at the overload of affection. You put your index and middle fingers up to his lips, snickering as you try to hold it together.

"Sh-Shh..." you hush, the sound cut off multiple times by bursts of your laughter. Toji smirks and kisses your fingertips once.

"You're unbearable," he teases, loving the glimmer that remains in your eyes when you look at him.

You retract your fingers from his lips, your smile lingering from your fit of giggles. "You're barely tolerable," you bite back.

"You're sleep deprived," he adds.

"You're sleep deprived," you respond, using his own words against him.

"You're addicting." His reason for being awake this late with you.

"I love you." Your reason for being awake this late with him.

There's a twinkle in those dark, green eyes of his, similar to the brilliance that appears in them when he comes home to you after being away on a mission for days. "What? You know this, already." Your stomach swarms with butterflies when you become all too aware of how he's looking at you with stars in his eyes, as if you've withheld these words from him for too long.

"Yeah," Toji says, like he's entranced by the sound of your voice. It's soft, as if anyone else could hear you and him outside of the room. "I like the way you say it." Your words disperse warmth throughout his entire body. They give him a feeling similar to that of when you hold him close, lovingly and protectively. "Come on. Say it, again."

You're nervous. This has never been an issue, since you tell Toji you love him all the time. You feel like you're being put on the spot, like you're being asked to perform for him. He's under you, watching you so intently, patiently waiting for you to cave into his need to hear you repeat those words.

"Say it, again. For me?"

Some believe that the significance of the phrase 'I love you' loses its value if repeated too often, and if that truly is the case, the meaning has long faded between you and Toji. They are now just three simple words that you say every day, between morning and nighttime. Three words that you say to each other before leaving for work and after a good or bad day. Three words that you say to each other before concluding a call when either of you is at the grocery store alone or when you make up after an argument. Three words that stir feelings ranging from playful to genuine doubt, if not reciprocated in seconds.

"I love you."

"Hm?" He heard you.

"I love you."

"What?" He heard you that time as well.

"I love you."

"Huh?" He heard you just as clearly as the times before.

"Toji."

"Good. Now, put it all together."

You sigh, with false irritation, and roll your eyes. "I love you, Toji." A smile curls onto your lips. "There. Happy?"

"I could kiss you," he says, with his own devilish, little grin.

"Stop," you groan. "You're insatiable and you know I won't say no," you say, positioning yourself comfortably on him for some much needed sleep.

"You can't blame me for loving your kisses." Toji brings the blanket over your bodies, letting it come up to the middle of your back. His arms rest above the thick cover, on your upper back. "It's hard to stop. You're just so soft and sweet, mama."

"We can kiss for soooo long, later today, but in order to do that we need to sleep now or we'll be sleeping all day, instead."

"Fine, then," Toji grumbles, tightening his arms around you. "Go to sleep, but if I wake up before you, i'm gonna do a wake up attack on you, and you can't be all grumpy about it."

"Wait, wha-"

You lift your head to see if he's joking, only for his hand to guide it back down to chest.

"Shh... Love you. Goodnight."

[list4r]

Deciding to have a family with you was the best thing Satoru ever done. At least that’s what he says every moment you two are alone.

The moment you came to him with that positive pregnancy test he did everything he could so he could be ready for when you brought that beautiful baby girl into the world. He signed you guys up for partnering classes, bought as many necessities as the nursery could fit, made sure to babyproof the house. He did everything he could to be ready. The only thing he wasn’t ready for though- his child growing up.

It was the classic night, his favourite kind of night. When the three of you are together at the dinner table. Satoru and your daughter were wearing matching hair clips as they sit at the table. Once food is served everything is well. Until your daughter speaks up.

“Papa are you gonna be sad when I grow up and leave you and mama?”

That causes Satoru to immediately choke on his food, turning to the five year old girl who was humming happily as she waits for his answer.

“What are you talking about sweetie, where’d that come from hm?” Satoru tries to keep the expression on his face neutral but you can tell he’s holding back.

“Well when I get older I will get married and have kids like mama and papa! Then I will move far away and you can’t visit, only mama can.”

That right there causes Satorus eye to twitch, gripping his fork before nodding and giving the girl a small smile. “I think you should just eat your dinner baby, it’s getting late.” In which she nods and continues to eat while rambling about what happened at school that day. Honestly you had to applaud Satoru for not freaking out then and there. It seemed like times were changing.

But you were wrong.

Now it was after dinner time and after you put your daughter down to sleep. And you thought that you would get a good nights sleep, but here you are… dealing with your husband.

“She hates me baby she hates me…” gojo muttered as he was sitting up while you were laying down. “I mean why would she even say that? That only you can visit her?” His hands are waving around dramatically. “Am I… I’m a bad father? That she’ll forget about me when she grows up…. Oh my god baby my heart- I think I might just die. Yep that’s it I’m gonna die and my own daughter probably won’t even care. I can’t believe I let her have candy when you say no and she said that. What’s the point of life anymore.”

“Satoru she’s literally five…. She doesn’t know what’s she’s saying. Go to bed.”

“How can I sleep when my precious little girl doesn’t even want me in her future life?”

“All kids say things they don’t mean. She’ll forget it about it in the morning. Just please… go to sleeep it’s late.”

Gojo sighs as he finally lays down. “Well I won’t forget.” A pause. “What do you have that I don’t? I think I’m a very fun guy.”

“Maybe she doesn’t like drama queens who don’t want to sleep.”

“If only she knew her mother was a rude woman, then she wouldn’t have said that.” Gojo huffs.

“Sleep.”

“Okayyyyy… good night.” He huffs and it’s like you can hear the pout on his face.

Let’s just say the both of them ended up forgetting the next morning anyway.

[edwardslvrr]

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[justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms]

hey match for tokyo debunerk i havel eaeirng disbtyils and asbegre iam 28 i moslty use she her they them oky to i not k inda woman who one be with one ne preosn i w oudl either prefer poly or oepne relship yo udont have write like that if not comberlty that i idotn m y preosntiyl typee by lookeing ewating sleeeping wachting anime manga hangin my family tokyo denbuenr i am overly firndly outgioing iam pan my top 3 boys are haku towa leo i lvoe but love all the boys exceutep for thhoma and rtisu but i fine riutstu veyr cute i love naiamsl to i have blond and blue eye i am short

Hi Zoe! Thank you for your request! I went with a poly matchup here so I hope you like it!

In Tokyo Debunker, I match you with...

It’s a happy coincidence that Towa’s one of your favourites because he’s a perfect match for you. And I feel like Haru would fit nicely into a relationship with you as well.

They both match your nice personality well being a good mix of friendly and outgoing themselves.

Family and connections are important to both Haru and Towa and it’s an important factor in the fact that they care about you. Everyone in this relationship cares deeply about the people they chose.

I feel like they would also be really good at helping out with your disabilities. They’re both very attentive and more than willing to help out wherever they can.

Group cuddles every night to go off to sleep together. It’s a nice bonding experience although poor Ren has to listen to the three of you talking each other to sleep every night from the room over.

[lggy]

mys/mcd characters that age regress. in my heart.

warning this has a little angst

mys aaron: almost entirely involuntary, it comes on when he's triggered or under extreme stress. he's nonverbal and prefers quietly curling up to his care giver and sulking until they comfort and cheer him up. he can end up like that for a few hours to almost lasting a few days, and hes extremely clingy and needy and avoids eye contact. aaron likes quiet tactile play from his childhood like building legos and playing with pokemon cards. on the rare chance that aaron can talk, he will go on and on and on and on about video game lore and facts. his cg will need a stack of emergency gaming magazines for him to read up on even if theyre decades old. you will familiarize yourself with the top 50 hardest jrpg bosses by the time its bedtime

mcd dante: loves roughhousing and playing with sticks and most of all feeling protected. he needs lots and lots of reassurance and comfort. do not leave him alone. in his older years past the timeskip, he still partakes in it every now and then, especially after his daughter was born. he gets really into teacup party with nekoette while kc brings them little tiny cakes

mcd malachi: he lived 900 years as a young child of course he regresses. ever since becoming human and being able to grow up in the past 18 years has felt like his life flashing before his eyes and the existentialism and grief of it sometimes gets to him so much that levin or zoey has to coax him back into his safe zone. zoey and malachi are extremely important to each other as they're going through the same thing that everyone else with shorter life-spans just cant comprehend. but on a lighter note, malachi loves reading books and looooooooooove playing with dolls. he absolutely loves animals too and knows 100000 animal facts. levin loves to care for him just as much. although malachi is aging, levin will always be young at heart with him together.

mcd levin: mostly stuff above but heres some more: Levin needs his music box to sleeep!!! hes probably the littlest and most wholesome out of the characters i listed. loves saying mama and babytalk. zoey says her babies will always be her babies and he took that to heart

[mychlapci]

1/2 re: virginity kink - I have 400 more words in my notes and more in my thoughts but its far too late and I need to sleeep so I'll leave you with this. back in dead end, before drift becomes a mercenary, maybe he decides to try earning fuel by "working" a relinquishment clinic. but maybe he's still a virgin, maybe he wanted to wait for a point where he'd feel safe and for a partner that he really really wanted; but he also doesn't want Some Guy to lose his virginity for him, so he has to find a better way to do that, soon. Enter Rachet, a Trusted Medical Professional who can surgically remove his seals, and his clinic, which is the safest spot Drift can think of. that's what he'll tell Ratchet at least, because Drift is very well aware that there is another way he'd like Ratchet to remove his seals, and it involves Ratchets spike, and oh, just the thought makes Drift wet behind his panels. and then he gets all embarrassed, blushes, because he's never reacted to someone like that. he can't let ratchet know, the medic would probably never look at him again. but Drift can't let go of the idea of having Ratchet take his seal, even if its surgically, so he slowly makes his way to the clinic - nearly dripping with lubricant, all because he keeps thinking about ratchet removing his seals. he doesn't think he should get himself off before he gets there - ratchet would notice, wouldn't he? who even gets turned on when just they want a medical procedure? and then Ratchets smile would become a bit forced, and he'd still treat drift, but he'd be a bit colder and keep his distance and drift would be so, so ashamed, like a newspark who doesn't know how to behave himself. but he can't stop thinking about the treatment, and he can't stop getting more and more turned on. will ratchet sit between his legs, slowing pushing a finger into Drifts over-lubricated valve, all focused and professional, his sensitive fingers feeling the pulse of Drifts calipers? will he have to lean closer, so that he can scrutinize Drifts plush valve lips better, and then Drift will feel Ratchets vents on his array? primus, he barely ever has the opportunity to touch himself and is dreadfully under-stimulated - what if he overloads just from ratchets fingers, like a pervert? And then he's at Ratchets clinic, barely able to keep his fans at a normal speed, array begging for any kind of friction, and Ratchet has definitely noticed that something is up, but he just leads Drift to a room and leaves him there for a moment to finish cleaning up something. it's torture - he's finally made it here and nothing's leaking from his panels (yet), but he has to wait, and his imagination is going wild after seeing ratchet in person.

can i just. release this into the world. i have been strugling with what to say bc you basically wrote a fanfic into my inbox that i’ve now read at least ten times since i got it.

[rzyraffek]

I’m kinda feeling goofy rn💀

Asa emory billy and stu Michael Myers the reader has headphones and playing a video game and the slasher this it’s funny to mess with them yo only get hit with a keyboard.

(She / her ) pronounce

Pronouns*😒🤨 fake English!?!?!!?!? IM SO SORRY FOR LIKE 2MONTH WAIT I- MY PHONE BROKE AND I- i forgor uhh

She/her pronounce! Request open!

Gamer s/o attacks slasher with keyboard

Asa Emory(im so happy finally somones Requests Asa i love bug man)

He went to check up on her, cuz He heard some swear words and yelling

"Turn that garbage down, thes new show on BBC about bug life" "Not now Asa I need to focus-GODDAMIT i lost >:(" "Bug life-" "nO"

He will let her be for now, hes patient guy BUT I can imagine him gettin angy at some point and just turning wifi off

"Now can we talk like normal humans" *s/o slowly turns around* "I- why you look like that" "AAAAA" *s/o throws mouse at him and proceeds to whoop him with keyboard*

I mean he won the fight (obviously) and now not only s/o is forced to watch bug life with him but also she also broke her keyboard so no more playing :3

Billy Lenz :3

He is silly (very silly)

He will probably go and watch her play game, he will comment but mostly shit talk her enemies or just ask questions

But after a while he need attention!!! aaa gib attention!

"s/o whennnn you end i wanna I - Billy wants cuddles!" "uh not not billy"

After a while men gets angy and probably just bites s/o and she just whoops him in self defence (bonus points if she plays on controler so she can whoop him without worring about cables)

"BilLY NOO STOP BITING MY CONTROLER" "BILLY WANTS ATTENTION"

I think Billy needs attention guys. Also he will probably bark at her too

Micheal Myers :O

I can imagine him just realising that shes been playing on her pc for last 6hours, he usually doenst care but like??? its 4am please he cannot rest with all this clicking and swearing (woogieboobie man needs rest too)

He will just go behind her and just pick her up "wha-JNONOO MICHEAL PUT ME DOWN IM- AMOST DONE NO" he doesnt care at all :)

She probably didnt mean to hit him but she just accindently bonked him in head :0

He probably freezes in shook!! SHE whooped him :(

Now hes offended >:[ fine no cuddles before sleep! i mean he still will pick her up and yeet her on beb (she needs sleeep) but no cuddles :(

[absoluteconceptofbeauty]

This wont hurt more than a pinch so pour a drink lets talk it over im back after all these years dont be afraid my dear now im older cause people change cant you see my eyes are they not the same after the lies i know I'm like a machine but I still have dreams iknow one day we will sleep for days come over come over iwont make the same mistakes come overcome over im dying not to hurt you in our dreams we can be complete again when you were young you kept a list of the things youd miss as you got older i've known you in every life ive lived ya im still a kid even though im colder When you were a child i was lost in the wild but you built a home for me in the road i was born in the cold turn up the heat i know one day we will sleep for days come over come over i wont make the same mistakes come over come over im dying not to hurt you in our dreams we can be complete if we go to sleep we can wake up home again come on over again sleep for days come over come over i wont make the same mistakes come over come over i'm dying not to hurt you sleeep for days come over come over i wont make the same mistakes come over come over im dying not to hurt you in our dreams we can be complete id we go to sleep we can wake up home again come over come over come over come over come over come over

[moviesstoriesandbooks]

Imagine that Kim and Chay start goin on drives , coffee dates , jamming sessions , dinner dates , brunch dates , homework dates together (but discretely for safety reasons) , and they talk and talk and talk but Kim is still new to opening himself up. And like how it is usually with young love they both mess up from time to time , but especially one day , kim does.

He fails to communicate and they end up fighting , Chay leaves for the main family compound and Kim can't fall asleep on his empty bed no matter how long he tries . So he gets dressed to go out , get drunk , maybe dance or fight , somehow tire himself out so his head stops spinning , so he can just SLEEEP.

But then he comes across Chay partying enthusiastically with Macau , which makes the embers of jealousy in his heart, towards anyone who has an easy relationship with Chay , glow red. After sometime he couldn't keep himself away and tries to drag Chay away from the table , shouting excuses with a fixed smile on his face to whomsoever it may concern , we have to get back , have an early lecture don't you PORChay?! I think you've had enough to drink haven't you?

And they break into a fistfight in the garage when Chay comes to understand that he's being shepherded back home , by kim whom he was currently fighting with.

Kim gets a taste of Chay's recent self defence practice , splits his lower lip and had to spit out blood , but what surprised him most was how much he had to exert himself to restrain a tipsy Chay.

When they had started to make out slowly after a few days into this new relationship ,he hadn't been able comprehend how the kid he'd met mere months ago had grown taller than him , how he seemed way more confident in expressing his love physically , but to feel the resistance his body was now offering against Kim's very strong attempts at subduing the fight, was nothing short of shocking.

When he finally had chay pinned against the car , his bambi's eyes were angry and accusing. His fury only made Kim harder , and that one moment of weakness was all it took for porchay to flip their positions.

He had Kim trapped against the door of the black vehicle , and his hands restrained.

Kim looked at him coolly, and bared his bloodstained teeth . Chay pressed himself firmly against his lover and started kissing him hungrily.

Later in Kim's apartment, Chay had to beg Kim to stop. He couldn't anymore. He just couldn't. We have tomorrow Phi. The day after that maybe. Maybe not tomorrow. I'm all wrung out.

Kim was merciless. He needed more if he were to sleep till noon.

It was one of the most peaceful night's sleep Kimhan Theerapanyakul had in a long long time.

[obeyelijah]

Thank you @unluckykay for drawing my needy MC, Elijah.

I finally had the time and energy to write out a small fanfic, and while it’s obviously not the best I could muster up, I’m glad that I can at least post it here. 😊

Well, here you go.

The small rousing noise of quiet snoring stirred Lucifer awake, heart beating in his ears, vision still blurred. Despite his grogginess, he moved his eyes around, and was pleasantly surprised to find himself awakened by none of his younger brothers. His foggy sight, heavy with temptation to drift back asleep, disappeared as a loud ‘snort,’ made him flinch in surprise. Before him was the feeling of a small body pulling him into an already tight, now stronger grip.

Glancing down, he sighed with relief. He felt the warmth of the young man’s unconscious embrace, cheek pressed right against his chest.

Elijah? When had he-? Lucifer thought.

“Mmn…?” A small grunt, but none the wiser to awaken, the human man frustrated by the small amount of effort the demon put into waking him from his slumber, he opened his left eye to look up at his demon. “Lushifer…?”

The slight drowsily slurred expression of his name urged out a small smirk from him, as Lucifer wrapped his arms over Elijah’s back.

“Mmmnm…” He grumbled, “Lucfer…” He groaned in a soft manner, “Go back to sleeep…”

Lucifer rested his head on his own shoulder and sighed, “I take it you’re still tired?”

“Mmhmm. Exhausted.”

The demon patted the ruffled cyan colored hair. “Then, how about I get you a few things to help then? A blanket? Maybe a warm drink?” He offered, shifting his arm to get the human to rest flat on the couch.

“No. No, please.” He blankly stated.

“A-are you sure? It’s no problem at all.”

“Please? Just for a bit longer.”

“But-! Eeh!” He tried and failed to move his arm out of Elijah’s weak, but oddly firm grip. Being sandwiched between his fragile human pressed to his front, his back up against the couch cushions.

“No.” Elijah sleepily ordered with a slight pout.

“Eh! Elijah, can you let go of my arm?”

“No, mine.”

“Eh!” He semi yanked. It was honestly endearing to see his human be so sleepily stubborn.

“Mine.” He groaned with drowsy giggling, still hugging his arms around Lucifer.

“Can I-?”

“Mine!”

“But-!”

“Mine!!”

He laughed out loud, “Elijah!”

He looked up at him with his lips firmly together in a flat frown, chin pressed against the dark colored sweater. “Common, you hardly sleep, and I finally got you to rest.”

He allowed a chuckle to escape his usually stony exterior, sighing out, “That is true.” He paused, but then spoke, “Becoming a student council member comes with exhausting responsibilities.” Lucifer moved a small dyed lock of hair from Elijah’s forehead. “Less than a month in. It’s amazing you can get any work done at all these days.”

Yawning, the young man rested his head back onto Lucifer’s shoulder. “How much time do we have until RAD meetings start?”

The demon whipped out his D.D.D phone, thumbing the keyboard password, and said, “Around sixty minutes.”

“Perfect. Now let’s go to sleep for the next fifty-five.” He nuzzled as close as he could be into the chest of Lucifer’s sweater.

“But now I’m not tired.”

Giving him a slight squeeze, a small whisper from him asked, “Then can you just lay here with me until we go?”

Lucifer chuckled with endearment, and lay his head back onto the couch cushion, “You could have told me you wanted that all along.”

No response was given, but he knew he didn’t need one from Elijah. Closing his eyes, wrapping his arms tighter around his loved one’s small frame, Lucifer began to drift off too, smiling softly.

[story-island]

Sleepless Nights (Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader)

A/N: Thanks for all of the support everyone! I made a post the other day talking about being back and this is it!

Summary: Reader has a nightmare and goes to Ghost for comfort, but it eventually leads to more.

Word Count: 2k

Jolting up, your eyes flew open. Managing to strangle the scream that came from your mouth. This was not a good night. The nightmares that plagued you had taken a turn for the worst. It was brutal.

Usually, it was haunted images of yourself being tortured, but this time it was Ghost. He was at the end of a sharpened blade that had no mercy. The next thing you knew the shadow slit his throat and he was pushed down to the floor where his limp body sprawled. It was horrifying.

As the images flashed through your brain again you started shaking. attempting to calm yourself down you told yourself "Everything is ok." but your mind could stop telling you to go find Ghost.

It was illogical in every sense of the word, he was a trained killer, and definitely hard to kill. Still though you had to see that he was alive and well.

You found yourself outside his door in moments. Thats when sense kicked in. "what the hell am I doing here" you thought. "He's my lieutenant, and for fucks sake it 1:30 in the morning. It would be crossing so many boundaries. I mean sure we are close but that doesn't mean I should be here. But fuck I won't be able to sleep if I don't know."

Finally kicking yourself in the ass you knocked once. You knew he was a light sleeper, and the knock should have been loud enough.

In a moment a sleepy but annoyed Ghost was at the door. 

"What?" he asked gruffly.

"Nightmare" You almost whisper "I had to see you were alive."

"Well, here I am" he responded in a slightly lighter tone.

"Yeah" you manage "Sorry for bothering you."

Before you could walk away Ghost put his hand on your shoulder,

"It's fine, come in . . . I'm not that big a wanker." he said "you can talk to me if you want."

With a small smile both of you went and sat on Ghost's bed. Both of you got comfy, leaning up against the headboard. Taking a small breath, you started talking.

"I know it's weird, nightmares shouldn't bother me. I mean I'm an adult. But either way long story short I saw you get tortured and die and I needed to make sure you were still here." You spoke but weakly.

"It must have been bad," Ghost says.

"I mean yeah . . . The worst was when . . .your dead body was just . . . there . . .a bloody corpse." You were whispering at this point.

Ghost wasn't a man of many words. It was a wonder he had already spoken so much, but this time he just wrapped his arm around you and pulled you into his side. It was slightly awkward, but you made it work. Without even thinking you spoke,

"Simon, I can't lose you."

Your words hit Simon in his heart. His name falling off your lips was beautiful, but the fear in your voice is what got him to speak up.

"Luv, you know I don't die easy . . . especially not for you." He spoke.

"You mean that Ghosty?" You asked, looking up into those deep eyes of his.

He hummed and nodded in response. It was enough for you. This was his way of showing how much he cared. Though he never words it Simon secretly harbored feelings for you. However tonight was different. You came to him seeking a friend and comfort not for combat training or other assorted military problems. That is what prompted some of his last words for the night.

"I'm really happy you came to me. But it is late, so you need to try to get some sleep."

Simon moved away from you to turn off the bedside lamp. Then moving to pull you under the blankets with him. You started to protest.

"But I should go back to my room, someone will notice if I'm not there." you whine.

"Shh, sleep" he grumbled.

"I'll get in trouble."

"I will make sure you won't."

"Fine" You huffed "if you promise."

"I promise" he replied "Now sleeep"

"Night night Ghosty boy" you hum, content to snuggle into Simon's massive body.

"Goodnight, Y/N"

He relishes in the feeling of your warm body curled up next to his. Soon both of you drift into a nice sleep, dreamless but peaceful.

Morning came faster than Simon wanted it to, he had an internal clock that kept him from sleeping in. However, waking up to you wrapped around him made him never want to leave the bed. Simon's mind told him other things though. He promised that you wouldn't get in trouble, so he shifted away from your sleeping body. Getting up he opened his door and checked the halls.

No one was up, and that led Simon to his next actions. Gently and with so much care he picked you up and brought you back to your room. This was the easiest way to do things, "hope she just thinks it was all a part of the dream" he told himself. Finding a way to play down his emotions at every turn before he tucked you into your own bed. Leaving only after taking in the beauty of your sleeping form once again.

Your eyes fluttered open, a gentle light coming in through your bedroom window. Wait, this was your room. "I was with Ghost" you thought to yourself. But maybe it was the dream, either way you were going to talk to him about it at some point today.

That proved harder than you thought. Ghost was avoiding you today. Every time you got a glimpse of him it was always as if he was leaving for some reason.

You were so frustrated, not even getting to speak a word to him all day long. It was normal for you to do training and weapons checks together, but none of that today. It got to a point where you just retreated back to your room and hid, not bothering to come out for dinner.

Ever perceptive Simon noticed you didn't show, the cold shoulder treatment must have gotten to you worse than he thought. It wasn't his intention to hurt you, but he had a pattern. People that got close to him would die, so he was trying to defend you he reasoned. Deep down Simon knew that he fucked up though. You loved to come and talk with the guys during meals. Missing this meant he hurt you.

Slowly trying to figure out a way to fix this Simon made up a plate of food and began walking towards your room. As uncertain as he was, he knocked on your door only to get no response.

"Y/N? Are you there Luv?" Simon called out.

Still silent, and then there was a little movement and the door opened for Simon to see a teary eyed, messy haired girl that looked like she needed a hug. Immediately he felt terrible for what he did to you.

"Oh Sweetheart, I'm sorry" he started but before he got another word out you pulled him in a bone crushing hug.

"Why?" You asked, pulling away from Simon, suddenly remembering he hated being touched.

Before any more words were exchanged, he slowly entered your room and shut the door behind him. Taken aback you gave Simon a look of confusion. In your mind he was upset at you, probably for interrupting his sleep the other night. But he set down your plate of food on a counter, and spoke,

"I'm not mad at you, if that's what your pretty little brain is thinking over there."

"Then why didn't you want anything to do with me today?" you questioned.

"I thought it would have been for the best . . . People die when they get close to me." He finished.

As much as you wanted to be mad that he was pushing you away, you knew this was really hard for Ghost. He didn't do emotions and caring, but he was now. Just for you.

"Just because it has happened before doesn't mean it will happen again Simon."

"I know, but that doesn't make it any easier." Simon responded, hating the way he rationalized pushing you out of his life.

"I may not get it but please don't push me away. Even if all you want is a best friend." You say, knowing that your feelings for the man might complicate that. However, if that's what he needs, then that's what you'll give him.

Taking a moment Simon processed your words, he saw the way you were hurting yourself just to be there for him. Ever observant, your little crush on him didn't go unnoticed by him. That being said, he picked his words carefully.

"I don't want a friend; I want a companion." he said, looking deep into your misty eyes.

"What?" you asked somewhat shocked.

Without speaking another word, Simon moved his mask, so it lay just above his lips, and he leaned down to give you a gentle kiss. Something he didn't know he was capable of. In shock you didn't know what to do, and he could almost sense it.

"I want you" Simon whispered in your ear, making your knees almost buckle beneath you. "But only if you'll have me."

"Of course, Simon," you almost whispered, "just try not to push me away again."

"Never again Luv, never again." he said, giving you another small peck on the lips, before pulling his mask back down again

With that the two of you got comfy in your room. It wasn't as awkward as your midnight adventure, this felt right. Everything seemed lighter. Neither of you told each other how much you really felt but just asking for a companion was enough.

Breaking down Simon's walls was going to be difficult, but his show of passion and care for you made you ready to wait forever to see the man acting domestically.

Eventually the two of you were sprawled out on your bed, watching something stupid on TV. The show was half forgotten as Simon couldn't take his eyes off of you. Not in a particularly sexual manner, more in a way of memorizing every part of you in his mind. It was sweet to see his eyes so soft in his exploration of you.

Watching him was intoxicating to you, but the end of the night rolled around quickly. Soon it was time for sleep. It seemed as though neither of you wanted it to end though, so in a moment of confidence you ask,

"Did you want to stay here tonight?"

Taken aback Simon looked to your eyes, searching for any sign of uncertainty but it wasn't there.

"Not worried about getting in trouble anymore?" He joked.

Going red you realized how forward you question really came off.

"I mean yes . . . but no, I don't know. Just answer the question Simon"

"Sure . . . but don't get any ideas, the mask stays on," he responded tentatively.

"That's a given" you responded, unsure where his mind went.

Seeing the sincerity in your eyes the two of you got comfy on your bed. You found yourself with a leg thrown over his waist, and an arm wrapped around his torso. It was shocking when Simon relaxed under your touch, pulling you impossibly closer to him. That was how the two of you slept for the night, never not touching each other in some way.

Until morning rolled around and then you were subjected to camera flashes and giggling. Not even opening your eyes you could feel the room was full of people watching the scene in front of them.

Price and Soap got some pretty good photos of the sleeping pair until Gaz forgot his flash was on. That was how Simon woke up, almost throwing you off him in embarrassment.

"What the Fuck" He growled mainly at Price.

"Ghost needs some more beauty sleep?" he snipped back.

"Get of my fucking room" you said with a sleepy voice.

"Fine, fine, everyone out" Price called to the small group of four other guys.

"Thanks Price," you say

"Took the two of you long enough" he said as he shut your door behind him.

"Remind me to get you a better lock for that door" Simon said before adjusting his mask to give you a small kiss.

"I could get used to this"

"What, being woken up by the team taking photos?" He joked

"No, I meant waking up with you" You smiled.

"Same"

The morning was slow, each of you taking sweet time to get dressed in gear for the day and enjoying the presence of each other. Simon snuck kisses all over your face, neck, and shoulders before you left to meet the team for the day. Both Simon and you were content, there was peace for a moment. All that mattered was the two of you.

[princessxombie]

-SI trigger warning

We have such a stigma around death and especially around suicide and it's really a shame. Like when I've tried to talk to my own friends about it they just shut me down and tell me not to talk like that. The last time I tried to talk to a friend the best argument he had was "I don't want to try and explain that to my kids" and like MY DUDE! I WANT TO DIE! THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU OR YOUR KIDS! but literally that was the best i got out of him. people just tell you, don't think like that we love you and like damn y'all i love you too, but again this isn't about you. I don't want to die because i feel unloved, it is so much more complicated than that and I need to talk to someone

and that's the other thing, like sure they'll tell you don't do that or don't think that way but no one sits down and says hey why are you feeling like that? what can we do to change that? cause that's what I really need I need some serious change in my life. I'm tired of living a life where I feel my only accomplishment for surviving another day is the promise of another day. I'm tired of doing the same job day in and day out just out of fear if I don't I'll lose my home and my worthless stuff and i'll just end up worse off than I already am. I don't want to wake up everyday fearing the fact that I have to go back day in day out. I don't want to stay up late worried that I'll just wake up to the same dead end feelings in the same dead end life and wishing i could just change something and be happy

the thing is i'm on meds and I have a therapist and right now it feels like I have a gaping chest wound and we're slapping a band aid on it. so i don't know, i don't know what to do. yesterday i spilled my ice tea on the floor and cried over it all the while knowing it wasnt about the ice tea. i've just lived through 43 years of a hard fucking life and I'm tired of it. I just want to sleeep and never wake back up. why can't i have that

[thatoneguy031]

It's her! I saw her again!

The Flygon girl!

She was at the window of the Poke Center, throwing pebbles at it or something to get my attention, at least that's what she told me. She had to start whispering to me to get me to turn around.

"Samurott! Blue dude! ...HEY!"

When I did actually follow her outside, she had a bowl in her claws.

"I heard that you were here," she told me, right, and then she was like, "Something about feeling bad, right?... So I wanted to give you this."

She gave me the bowl, and I realized it was full to the brim with mac and cheese!

If you know me, you know I immediately began scarfing it down. I'm starving, I'm still sick, but mostly, I'm starving. "How'd you know this was my favorite?"

"...I'd rather not say." I was a little creeped out when she said that, but she was the only person that actually wanted to talk to me in months, so I let it slide. "So, what's going on with you?"

"...Stuff." Suddenly, I wasn't so comfortable speaking to her. Like she'd make fun of me if I explained everything. "My everything hurts, I'm nauseous, and I feel really tired, but I can't sleeep..."

I think she really wanted to fix my problem, cause she was like, "...I understand all of those separately... But all together? Either you're the unluckiest Pokemon in history, or you just have one bigger issue or something like that. Either way, I'm just hoping you get better soon. Being sick is the pits."

"Tell me about it... By the way, what's your name?" I figured I might as well ask before she disappears for another like, three months.

Now it was her turn to go quiet. "...I don't want to share that just yet. If I have to be honest, I don't... Y'know what? Nevermind. Just forget I said anything. Um... How about this? You can just call me Cherry, alright, cheesecake?"

"Right. Cherry." She sounded kind of nervous, but I didn't want to go any further with that. She gave me a nickname, for crying out loud! No one else I know had ever given me a nickname! And she said I could use a nickname for her!

Before I could ask if I could get her number or something, she was out the door again. My useless body wasn't going to be able to catch her in time, I knew that, so I stayed put. But then, something got caught in my throat. After some gagging, I had finally coughed it up, and it was a slip of paper... with something that looked like some kind of contact info. Like a username. I'd rather not say what it is, though, just in case it was between just us.

But I dunno, maybe we can be friends after this! She's so interesting to me, and I just want to know more about her, y'know?

OOC

["Cherry" is now open for asks!]