#cresents encounter

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Crescent’s Encounter (Part 1) Esmeralda just found a Hellhound chained up far outside the rings of hell. Who is she?

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Journey To Wonderland

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Genere : Fantasy, Royalty, Pirate

Pairing : Secret

Ch.5 / Ch.6 / Ch.7

Chapter 6 : The Story

With every coming day, you are taking your trainings from the seniors and mainly helping with the navigation. You seem to have started developing friendships with many people on the ship, but it's quiet hard to gain seniors trusts yet, San has been your friend from first day, Wooyoung next. But it is most hardest to even hold the conversation with Seonghwa and Jongho, they seem a little too tough. And Captain, its a very distant case. He hasn't spoken to you after your first encounter. He eventually strolls around the ship and whenever you both spot each other, you try to give him a smile but he just gives you judgemental look or a short stare. It makes you feel like you've done something gravely wrong and he is judging you for that. Lately, you have also felt like someone has been watching you, it's just a feeling, when you scan around, you spot no one around you.

But, you are also quiet enjoying your time on the ship. Some days ago you also met Captain's dear pet, a very cute and talkative Parrot, who likes to mimic all the seniors. So far he has been making all the seniors embarrassed by saying silly things in their voices. His name is Crescent, and the story behind this is that he was found by Captain on the crescent moon night. But he was in very badly injured condition. Captain bought him to the ship and got him treated with the help of Yunho. The Captain also gave Crescent a collar made of gold and gems embedded on it with the bird's name craved on it. This made him look like a Royal Parrot. Since then Crescent has also been helping Captain perform tasks like delivering and carrying some urgent messages. No matter how far Crescent goes, he eventually finds his way back to the ship, no matter wherever the ship may be. He is also very intelligent.

And recently he has for sure gained liking towards you. He surprises you with suddenly sitting on your head or shoulder and sulks when you don't pet him. He does not speak alot but eventually teases any crewmate passing by. He also tells you if he wants anything. When Wooyoung saw your and Crescent first interaction, he was shocked because, Crescent's initial interaction with Wooyoung was just Crescent biting him whenever Wooyoung approached Crescent. Wooyoung also said that Cresent never easily trust any people. If Cresent like anyone that means that person passed the trust check. On the ship, Cresent's judgement is considered second important after the Captain.

So far it's been all good. But most of the crew is curious about Wonderland and all the things that happen inside Wonderland. And so, to clear everyone's doubts there is going to be a secret story session tonight after dinner. You are extremely excited for the night, to know more about the Wonderlands secrets. All the new crewmates and the other who are excited to know about Wonderland are all secretly invited to the session but keeping this away from the Captain and Seonghwa. Even though its kept a secret from them, its sure that they will eventually know about this. Nothing remains a secret on this ship for a long time.

But, on the other hand this session is beneficial for all the crew to know what they are going to get themselves into. After this, they can decide whether they want to join Captain into the Wonderland or not. Many information about Wonderland will be shared which not every other person knows. The fact that the Navigator, Yeosang will be leading the session while other seniors will help him fill in the any missing details of the story.

And the night finally comes. After dinner all of the interested crewmates are gathered in one of the reserved store room on the stern of the ship. Doors closed, all of the crewmates sitting in circle with candles in the middle. Everyone is so curious and excited for the story to start. All the seniors sitting at one side, while everyone else listening like the curious audiences.

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“So, it all starts from actually long time ago, when the XCARS, the Gods of different powers and possessing the ability to give any supernatural powers to any common person of their wish. The RAVENS who were the devil's possessing the dark powers, the powers that can destroy the whole universe, declared the war against the XCARS. But, the XCARS we only 5 in number whereas the RAVENS were a massive clan of brainwashed people. At that time the XCARS asked for the help from all the Kimgdoms on the earth. They asked for the Army of the Soldiers as much as possible. And humans decided to help. The XCARS blessed all those soldiers and the royalties with some powers that would help them win the war easily. With the help of human soldiers, the XCARS did win the war, and all the RAVENS were sent to the most gruesome and horrendous place in the hell for what they did over many years. After winning the war, the XCARS decides to let the soldiers and the royalties have all the powers. But then they started misusing the powers. They started using those powers for their own satisfaction and own benefit. The people grew more and more greedy and was fighting among themselves. So before going to reside back in the Cloud Palace, the XCARS took back all the powers that was granted to the humans.

But the XCARS knew that humans has done alot for them. Especially all the Kings who lend them their soldiers. So they really wanted to do something for them, for humans. But they also knee that humans were greedy. If humans get anything easily, they simply crave for more and more, and there is no end or limits to humans desire. So they had to give humans something that they gain with their hardwork, by this, humans could realise the joy of getting the award that they have worked hard for. That's why they gifted with Rufescent Gem. One of the most beautiful gem in the world. Its Reddish in colour and during full moon it changes its colour, to remind the War that was won by the XCARS on full moon night. This gem is available in every part of this earth, but you will get it only if you work hard to find it.

But,the twist is you can't sell the stone to anyone because once a person finds it, it will glow only if he possess the stone. If he tries to sell it to anyone it will lose its abilities. So because of this, the person who wants to posses the stone, has to work hard for it.

But, for the royals, they decided to awards them with something big. The XCARS knew that if they let the Royals have some powers, they might rule their kingdom with more ease and with the intention of making their kingdom a better place to live for anyone. And…..they also knew that if they are granted the powers easily, they might again turn on the wrong path. That's why they gifted the earth with Wonderland. Where, by completing all the tasks, the Royals can wish for any power of their desire.”

“That sounds easy, then why does very less number of Kings has ever survived the Wonderland? There should have been more, right?” One of the curious crewmate asks.

Yeosang starts again.

“It's not as easy as it looks. The Wonderland does not consist of any simple games that any child can play. Even many trained King's and Warriors can not complete the game. The Kings who were greedy for power has never returned from the Wonderland and those who actually wanted to dp something for the betterment of their kingdom and their subjects, won the games and were granted with powers. The Wonderland has specific rules that the players need to follow. The game can be completed only if the rules are followed.”

“Then, is there any information of the rules of the games??” Another crewmate asks.

This time, San answers. “No, there is no specific information about the rules. Some people has even contacted with the only 3 King's that has ever survived the Wonderland. But, the Wonderland put the restrictions on the winners ti not to tell the specifications of the games. If the rules are leaked, there will be consequences for the winner.”

As San is done with his explanation he gestures Yeosang to continue further story.

“But, some basic information and rules are available for us to know.

1- The people entering the Wonderland should be from the Royal family. Commoners are not granted the entry in Wonderland.

2- Only one Kingdom can enter the Wonderland and play at a time. If another kingdom tries to enter Wonderland forcefully while other is playing, there would be clash of energies and the trespassing kingdom will be thrown out. If the Wonderland restricts you entry, you should understand that another one is playing.

3-There are tem gems that you have to acquire by playing ten games. The same player cannot play the games again and again. 9 different players have to play the initial 9 games by their own, other can help and support them from far. And the 10th and the last, game is the group game. It fully depends on the trust, coordination, control, understanding and all other aspects that are required for the group to win. By winning each game, you can retrieve a gem at the end of it. Later on you go back to the start of Wonderland and submit all the ten gems in some sort of sockets.

4- After submitting the gems, the players who actually played can wish for any power they desire. And when asked for the power the players should also tell the reason behind having that power. The reasons should be genuine. No ill intentions.

5- After the powers are granted, the winners slowly starts to see the changes. They slowly starts to realise their powers. The Wonderland not only gifts the players but all their kingdom, with some little things. The kingdom can also visibly realise the changes. The Wonderland also watched over the Winner after they have returned to their kingdom, it watches if the winners are using their powers for good or not. Wonderland is not just a place, it's an entity itself. It can speak and also watch.

This is the most information we could gather till now.”

There is a pause. Everyone is still processing the new information. Recalling all the rules again, to asks their doubts. And, one raise his hand to ask the question.

“What if, these rules are broken? Are there any consequences?”

The answer to this question is on Yeosang's tongue, but he contemplates whether to tell everyone or not. But he has to, the crewmates should know what they are getting themselves into.

He continues.

“Yes, there are consequences. And the best I can do to explain the consequences is to tell you all the <Tale Of Ynitasia>”

Here, the another story starts. As he spells the name, you have goosebumps over your body. You don't know why, but there is this feeling in the pit of your stomach, something strange feeling that you cannot figure out. You have actually heard some light news about Ynitasia, but never heard the actual story. Your already curious self, becomes more curious for some reason.

“You All must have heard about Ynitasia at least once in life. One of the most spoken Kingdom on the earth. Let's start from beginning when Ynitasia was at it's peak. Ynitasia was one of the most looked up to Kingdom in the east. It had the most skilled warriors, rich commoners and even richer Royals. It is said that there were no beggars on that land. Also having the best resources available, best constructions, most amazing sea techniques, clever cultivation and most importantly a happy and welcoming kingdom. Ynitasia was also the possessor of the world's most expensive and rarest gem, MARILEAN. A ‘Marine’ stone which was ‘Cerulean’ in colour. That's where it gets its name from. Ynitasia had everything a successful kingdom needed. But one day the king decided to go to Wonderland to make his kingdom even more efficient and by possessing All those powers, Ynitasia would've become the best Kingdom all over the world.”

“But, here is where it all starts. The king suddenly decides to go to Wonderland but he did not have the team that required enough preparation and mental and physical training. They did everything in haste. The king did enter the Wonderland and won some games, each game, he grew more and more greedy for the powers, he was blinded, but in one game he lost, he couldn't complete the game. That brought him out of his rage and overconfidence. He couldn't bear it, he wasn't ready to face the consequences and he forcefully tried to get out of the Wonderland. In that rush, he lost his and his crewmates life. All of them were dead. The king also took his daughter, Princess of Ynitasia with him, because she insisted. She was just a teenage girl. He was so confident that he would return back, that he took the risk of taking the only princess of Ynitasia with him. They lost her too. The only rightful heir.”

There is a pause.

“The day King died, that night everything changed for Ynitasia. That day was the worst day ever for them, the worst that could happen to anyone. The flowers died, the houses made of marble and expensive wood, turned into mud houses, with creepers surrounding them, the Palace was all surrounded with creepers and mush, the walls became cracked, the expensive clothes that the people were wearing became torn from places, people lost most of the wealth that they had, sickness started taking over people of Ynitasia. The dark gloom surrounded the island of Ynitasia. Ynitasia was cursed by Wonderland. Seeing this, there was chaos in the whole kingdom. The King's wife couldn't believe that it was true, that the king died. No one was ready to believe. At that time, the second rightful heir to the throne, King's brother's son. Prince of Ynitasia, he couldn't resist. He decided to go out and search for the King and his father. He took some of his friends, warriors and other experts from the kingdom. At that time the Prince was also just 16 years old. Sudden after what happened, he felt responsible for all the things. He felt that he should set things right. He set the sail to Wonderland, but some days later, some broken parts of the ship washed up on the shore of the Ynitasia from the direction where the prince went to. The people and Queen waited for some more days, but no sign of the Prince. A storm shortly hit Ynitasia after that incident and everyone considered that they also lost the Prince in that storm. Ynitasia was broken, they lost all of their hope. Their hope to stand back again, was all broken.”

“After some days, Ynitasia received a scroll, it magically appeared on the porch of the Palace. It read, that the king died in Ynitasia, but nothing about the Prince. It confirmed the death of King. Wonderland also said that, if the next rightful heir or any other kingdom plays in the name of Ynitasia and wins, Ynitasia would come back to its glory. As their successor sets the foot on the land of Ynitasia, everything would suddenly change, it would all become like before. The kingdom would also need to crown that person as the King or Queen of Ynitasia. This would completely eliminate the curse on Ynitasia making it as joyous as before. But, that day never came for Ynitasia. It's believed that the Queen does manages the things in Ynitasia now, but she is sick and still mourning and waiting that someday the king would return with Prince, Princess and the warriors.”

“What happened to Ynitasia was brutal and they are still in that misery. The gloom still surrounds Ynitasia. Nobody knows when they will be free from the curse. If nobody wins for Ynitasia, it will continue to live in that curse forever.”

There is pin drop silence in the room. Everyone feels something after listening to the story. Some are deep in thought, some are confused, some feel bad for Ynitasia, some are terrified after listening to the brutality of Wonderland. Every crew's decision depends upon how they take in the story.

“If you want to see if what happened to Ynitasia is real or not, then in two days we are going to pass by that kingdom. You can see it for yourself.” Yunho instructs.

Wooyoung starts with next instructions,

“Well, one more important thing that we have to tell. Before going to Wonderland, we will stop on an island or restock a d stuff. Before that you have to take decision whether to follow eight of us, into the Wonderland or not. Because only 10 people will be playing this game, and if we win, only 10 of us will have the benefit. There are chances, we might lose some of our crew in the Wonderland, even we can lose our life. But we are ready to face everything in Wonderland to win. We are so determined to win, because we want to bring good to Ignim, turn that land, into a non-pirare zone, make it safe for trading with other lands, start many facilities for people and children to make living efficient. We can't dream to have all of the luxuries like another big kingdoms, but we can start from basics. Slowly slowly providing and spreading the amenities all over Ignim and slowly opening it up for people of other land. We want people to think more of Ignim than just a Pirate land. We want to welcome people into our land and gradually end pirating. It might take some time but we know, the right way of persuasion can change people's mind. This is what we are so desperate for. At the end, it's your decision.”

The way he speaks about their dreams for Ignim, just feels your heart with somewhat pride and motivation. If you guide them, they can get step closer to achieve their dream and you will be somewhat part of it. You have to do it, not only for yourself but them too.

As you thought that today's story session is over and now it's time to go to bed, a crewmate raises his hand out of no where for a last question

“But master, you said that only Royals have entry in the Wonderland. Then, how is Wonderland going to grant us entry when no one among us is a Royal?”

There is a chorus of “ohhhh"s from all the crewmates as this question really makes everyone think.

Mingi smirks, as if he was prepared for this question. With a sigh he says,

“We have a solution for that-”

Chapter 7 : Face Off

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MANJIRO SANO —

fated encounter

can't pretend

past beckons

| begrudging beloved

| maybe, maybe not

a little mistake

the burnt letter

the girl in red

you're lovely even in your madness

taking care of your beloved

little miss sano

better luck next time

say it back

8:01

magnetic moonlight

detour

stay with me.

SANO SHINICHIRO

cause i want you to like me

WAKASA IMAUSHI

midnight love

taking care of your beloved

5O5

painted with guilt

cause i want you to like me

like a moth to the flame

i kissed a stranger in a white dress.

my mother's eyes.

CHIFUYU MATSUNO

grayscale life

we're cooler than that

KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

grayscale life

why do we lie to each other

his halo

BAJI KEISUKE

my feral princess

MITSUYA TAKASHI

settle down with me

home sickness

rock n' roll

KEN RYUGUJI

settle down with me

happier than ever

moment of spar

RAN HAITANI

lavender gaze

i was 19 in a white dress

home sickness

RINDOU HAITANI

vulnerable vows

SANZU HARUCHIYO

a little death

taking care of your beloved

the girl in red

unexpected meet

KAKUCHO HITTO

rose bath.

3:01

TAKEOMI AKASHI

city in rain

lucky encounter

dilf!takeomi

IZANA KUROKAWA

a fool's paradise

the burnt letter

light of my life, fire of my loins

outrageous love

love like fools

KOKONOI HAJIME

random encounter

me and my husband

something about you

1:08

just for me

euphoria

8:01

taste of victory

behind my eyes

INUI SEISHU

detonating desires

love me, love me not

like a hurricane

sell your soul

morning dew

nocturnal melody

HANMA SHUJI

that's so peachy

wild games

mind games

adore you

NAOTO TACHIBANA

cresent impulse

TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI

city in rain

SHION MADARAME

be my harley quinn

[asherloki]

Hi love, I love your writing! and saw that requests are open so I am taking this opportunity to send one in 😊😊

Sherlock x reader where reader always tells Sherlock "the moon is beautiful, isn't it?" And Sherlock just responds to it with either a yes,or he might be preoccupied with a case, in reality, reader, read a book by Sosuke Natsume where instead of saying I love you, he says, the moon is beautiful,hence she used this way to say to him that she loves him,until Sherlock encounters the translated book version of this and eventually comes to a conclusion that reader has been confessing her love for him which he then realizes he does too

Thank you in advance! ❤️❤️❤️

You're my moonlight

Bbc sherlock

A/n:- hope you like it! Really enjoyed writing this request.

"the moon is beautiful isn't it" I said looking towards the night sky, the crystal clear night sky, dark yet sparkling with starts, uncountable in numbers. And yet apparently the moon accompanying them, the queen of the night sky.

"hmm it is I believe" he said turning to me. I believe he's far too busy drowning inside his case files and Twitter than stealing a glance at the beautiful sight outside of the window. Mr Sherlock Holmes is a busy man after all.

"would you mind taking a look and then decide if you should agree with me" I replied turning towards him.

"that won't be necessary as I quite understand your obsession with nature and if you say it's beautiful outside I can hardly deny" answered my beloved flatmate, the cold detective and also the most wisest man in the country.

"hmmm perhaps you're not wrong." said I walking towards the sofa accross his.

"didn't you take picture of the moon, you always do". he said looking at me, observes everything doesn't he.

"it's not cresent Mr detective " I replied, ofcourse the cresent moon is my favourite after all. The mysterious form of it, the most artistic form of it. I've always believed I'm a waning moon. And I thought Mr Sherlock Holmes might look rude and arrogant but he's actually waxing crescent moon. since I've found out about this moon soulmate stuff I've searched mine and yes, the waning cresent is mine. I couldn't stop myself from searching for his as well and his is indeed waxing crescent. Full filling mine. Oh and one might thing the mere sentence "the moon is beautiful isn't it?" means nothing but a praise to moon. So did my dear flatmate. but the secret is, I say it quite often, in the presence of Mr Sherlock Holmes especially. it's a secret of mine, waiting for the wise detective to understand some day.

A few days went by and the full was half, and rather cresent again. Yes the most fascinating phase of it. it was barely a question if I'll stand by the window and stare at the Cresent with wide eyes. this time I did take a photo, another feather to my photo album. The camera folder contained more such photos of moon.

"the moon is beautiful isn't it?" Indeed I said again, I knew my cheeks turned pink everytime I said it while Sherlock is present. luckily I'm always facing the window, otherwise it would take a second for the detective to realise I'm blushing. but by the mere beauty of a moon? certainly not all for the moon wise man, why don't you try find it.

"might be so, your Cresent after all" said he keeping his book down. Apparently a book on anatomy, do read some classics, or perhaps fiction detective. "how so wonderful indeed" .

this time his voice was closest to me, it was like a whisper to my ear. His breath touching my skin. He came to the window placing his hands beside both of mine, standing behind me. His frame as if wrapped me like a shield like an armour. The only time I was thankful for being 5'2" or something is this moment, so my pink cheeks are hidden until I wasn't blushing, but the smile and feeling of warmth was still there in me.

Days went by and moon completely disappeared, then reappearing bit by bit. The quarter phase seemed rather basic to me, until the day it turned out to the most beautiful sight to have during the most wonderful moment of the evening. No wonder I stood by the window, while Sherlock was talking to detective inspector lestrade on phone over some cases. His name is greg by the way, not gavin or George or whatever the smart detective thinks it is, ans says so on phone,

"even yesterday I can recall I asked for the details Gavin" he yelled at him over phone.

"it's greg" came the reply loud enough for me to hear. Perhaps he was dealing with a frustrating case he just put down his phone and I heard him sigh. I didn't dared to say how beautiful the moon is, he needs to relax perhaps or get into his mind palace. Yet he did neither of those, to my surprise he again came to the window, this time standing beside me.

"the moon is beautiful isn't it?"

those words coming out of his mouth, the mesmerizing voice speaking such sentence that wasn't just a mere appreciation to the nature, or atleast to me. I can hardly describe the swirling storm of delightful feelings that was inside me at that moment. delightful indeed but also doubtful. Did he really just praised the moon? or Mr Sherlock Holmes knew it all these days.

"won't you agree? would you just stay quiet thinking hundreds of thoughts and letting the moon wait to hear your most used words to it?"

He surely knew it, of not all then some, otherwise why would he insist me. "I... oh it's..." I hesitated, the reason was obvious, that mere sentance held a special meaning for me.

"say it, oh how wonderful tonight's sky is" he kept on insisting softly, with soft smile spreading accross his lips. "I have observed this phase of moon is not your most favourite, but you may not be aware of it's significance, the first quarter phase of it signifies no hesitation, a decision should be made. Would you still hesitate? when a man like myself didn't?" he continued.

"you grew to like nature or you always knew such facts?" I enquired, I totally enjoyed his slight interest.

"I knew some, some about nature but planets and stars never fascinated me much."

"I wonder why Sherlock, I've always found such things extremely wonderful ".

"that's why, after meeting you and seeing your obsession over nature, especially how you get fascinated with moon and sun, how you feel happy on the days the sun shines at it's brightest, I may have started to find all this not so unamusing afterall, infact quite enchanting."

Oh have you heard my dear friend's explanation? even though it indicates he was fascinated by the moon or sun or rather the nature, he doesn't know the secret meaning of the sentence.

"sosuke natsume huh?" the name from his lips could make the thoughts in my head run. He knows his name, which means...

"I may have read a bit of that book and..." He trailed off, expressing emotions, rather properly is not something he prefers to do but then "I have come to find out your secret, the moon is beautiful isn't it? means I love you".

yes indeed the wisest, the most intelligent person in the country, I wouldn't be surprised if he's the smartest in the world.

"so it is" I said, "you know now Sherlock".

"I said so" he replied and it struck me, indeed he said it by himself, does that mean?

"It seems to me you may know but incase you don't know let me tell you, you are a waning cresent, a phase for selft improvement, relax and stuff, what I feel is I've always kept on running my whole life, a moment without work meant me losing my mind or cocaine. but with you, a moment of quietness holds tranquility, for you I've wanted to improve myself, learn something new, like this."

I'm sure one can imagine the way I was smiling, this side of him, different, calm, vulnerable yet not leaving the rational side of Mr Sherlock Holmes.

"and you may have also searched you're waxing crescent haven't you?" I enquired.

"quite so". he replied and his smile at this said he knows the significance, his eyes, as soothing as the moon looking into mine, as he says, my eyes are like bright sun.

"it means ambition, joy something new, just like you are to me, remember the sad me entering through the door to your flat for the first time, when I moved to London, haven't over the course of time and your company made me atleast more joyous?".

"exactly so, I'm rather glad" he replied.

"so you fulfill me"

"just like you fullfill me" these words from his mouth was all I needed to embrace him. He too wrapped me with his arms and then cupping my face his moon like eyes looked into my sunlike ones.

"I love you" his mesmerizing voice said.

"me too" the reply that I should give him. And the moon shone borrowing the light of sun above us as we stared at it while we were embracing eachother.

[anotheruseronthissite]

Demon Slayer Role Swap - Yoriichi And Michikatsu

Yoriichi and Kokushibo swapped roles with Tajiro and Nezuko.

Plot Points:

Yoriichi and Kokushibo have the same backstory as they do in canon.

Eventually, Yoriichi decided to go back and visit his brother, who was now in charage of the household.

Turns out that Muzan attacked the night before Yoriichi arrived.

Yoriichi arrvies to discover the scene, but finds that Michikatsu was still alive.

Yoriichi ends up getting pinned by Michikatsu, like how Tajiro was in canon, but instead of an axe it's a wooden sword

Gyutaro ends up finding them and hesitates to killed Michikatsu, since Yoriichi protecting Michikatsu reminds him of how he used to protect Ume.

Consequently, Gyutaro gets knocked out by Yoriichi in the same way Yoriichi knocked out that one subordinate.

Yoriichi apologises to Gyutaro for knocking him out, then Yoriichi begins his journy to become a demon slayer and find a way to turn Michikatsu back into a human.

Character Info - Yoriichi

Age - 16 yrs old at beginning, 20 at the end.

Appearacne - Long red and black hair that's tied into a ponytail and short bangs with maroon colored eyes. Wears a red haori over his demon slayer uniform along with a pair of hanafuda earings gifted to him by his mother. Is expressionless with most, unless the person is someone who he is close to. A flame-like mark peaks out from a corner of his forehead.

Weapon - Black Nichiren Sword

Breathing Style(s) - Sun Breathing + Almost all the Other Breathing Styles (Certain breathing styles are not used due to requiring the user to have a specific thing. Example - Ribbon Breathing, which requires the use of ribbons instead of a sword)

Slayer Mark? - Yes

Species - Human

Additional Information -

Like in canon, Yoriichi is married to Uta and has a child on the way. However, Uta does not travel with Yoriichi on his journey, because baby, and instead, she stays with Sumiyoshi, Suyaka, and Sumire for most of the plot. She still communicates with Yoriichi via letters.

Yoriichi does not invent Sun Breathing. Instead, he learned the Hinokami Kagura dance from the Kamado family, who are decendants of Tajiro Kamado, who invented Sun Breathing in this AU.

Yoriichi later becomes a Pillar, since there are only 8 pillars by the time he meets them.

Yoriichi doesn't encounter Muzan at Asakusa, instead missing him and instead meeting Kanae and Shinobu. Yoriichi does encounter Muzan during the Final Battle.

Character Info - Michikatsu/Kokushibo

Age - 16 yrs old at beginning, 20 yrs old by the end.

Appearance - Red and black hair tied in a ponytail along with 3 pairs of eyes, all of which have red sclera and yellow irises. He wears a purple and black hexagonal nagagi kimono and a black umanori-styled hakama.

Weapon - Nichiren Sword

Breathing Style - Moon Breathing

Demon Art - Cresent Moon Blades (these blades can pass though humans and only hit demons + demon made objects. He can also absorb demon blood/blood arts/demon related things to create these blades. The thing absord affects what effects these blades have.

Slayer Mark - No

Species - Demon

Additional Information -

In this AU, Michikatsu fights alongside his brother, growing the 4 additional eyes to be able to keep up with Yoriichi. He is, however, not an offical member of the Demon Slayer Corps, never having acutally taken the Final Selection.

Michikatsu was jealous of Yoriichi as a human, but that jealousy is forgotten when he becomes a demon.

Yes, Michikatsu is carted around in a box during the day and yes, he does turn into a child to fit.

Michikatsu learned Moon Breathing after reading a journal given to him by Kanae that belonging to Nezuko . He is able to mostly master it by the time of the final fight.

Michikatsu's children and wife are dead. Straight up dead.

[mirandasidefics]

How would acotar characters react to ppl having ASPD? Im js curious

This is a very interesting and unique question that I don't think I have encountered on this website, let alone for this fandom.

For those that aren't familiar with the acronym ASPD stands for Antisocial Personality Disorder (also sometime referred to as sociopathy). *Anon if I am mistaken about this please let me know what you are referring to as this was what came up when I did an internet search.*

I had initially typed up this very long response, but then decided to delete everything that I had written.

I am not a mental health professional, nor do I have any verifiable first-hand experience interacting with someone diagnosed with ASPD. Due to my lack of any nuanced understanding of the diagnosis (a quick internet search is not sufficient to gain any type of true understanding in my eyes), I do not want to be accused of bullying or not showing any sensitivity to those that may be struggling with a diagnosis of ASPD.

Therefore, I do not think that it would be responsible of me to answer this question. I really sorry if this is not the type of answer that you were hoping for anon.

As always, feel free to send me questions about anything ACOTAR, Cresent City, or my fics and I will do my best to answer them.

[elenaire-marione-montes]

Fifth OC (Original Character): Hrávahyalmo Falmahiþion Altaluimë

"His silver hair flowed like moonlight, and his grey eyes held a keen awareness that saw beyond the surface, so his presence signals an undercurrent of tension; His grace adorned with the emerald [and olive] green robes reminiscent of the seawater and reflected the nobility that echoed through his lineage." — The Long Ballad of Eärendil

Hrávahyalmo Falmahiþion Altaluimë was the underrated Lord of Poreč and Rovinj, the middle-born son of Lord Falmahiþo and Lady Siloratanë who was born on 12 June (12. Lipnja) in mid-Fifth Age (2439 BCE). His love life started when he met Lady Halatirnë II in Jelsa, Hvar Island (or in Beaches of Elende in Alternative ver.) and got married as her husband. However, he was encountered by Šimun, who possessed a charm as alluring as it was dangerous that was drawn to Halatirnë like a moth to a flame.

Artwork Description: Hrávahyalmo was described as frost-white-haired, pale-skinned, donning his robes of olive and emerald green and silver details. Background: Green ocean waves and the so-called oldest known emblem of Croatia—six-pointed star and a cresent moon behind him.

Names: His Mother-name/Amilessë - Hravahyalmo translates from Quenya meaning "Wild Seashell". Like a seashell buffeted by the waves, Hrávahyalmo possessed a spirit that could not be contained, his essence as boundless and enduring as the sea itself. His Father-name/Ataressë - Falmahiþion, meaning "Wave Mist," just as mist rises from the waves, so too did Hrávahyalmo's father embody the fluidity and unpredictability of the sea, his presence a constant source of wonder and mystery. As an epithet, Envinyataro, or "Healer," speaks to Hrávahyalmo's compassionate nature and his dedication to the art of healing. And his surname - Altaluimë, meaning "Great Tides," is a surname that echoes the ebb and flow of the ocean's rhythms..

[pinkhuman99]

UT POKÉMON TEAMS

Toriel ♡

1. Appletun: You know why this is here. It's a pie Pokémon. Now, there isn't a butterscotch or cinnamon Pokémon, but Appletun works just fine here. Those floppy "ears", which look like Toriel's own ears, are actually Appletun's eyes! Appletun is apparently also very popular with children...because they eat the pie crusts off its back. Huh. Well, now you have that knowledge. It doesn't hurt the Appletun though, so it's fine.

2. Chandelure: This Pokémon is a ghost and fire type. Toriel needed at least one fire type of course! I also think Chandelure's elegant shape and purple flames match Toriel's aesthetic and roylaty. Its tendency to haunt dilapidated places matches Toriel's purple Kingdom in the Ruins. Like Toriel, this Pokémon "wields flames with mastery." It said that there are constant funerals in places where Chandelure hangs...a nod to the many deaths of the children who have fallen under Toriel's care. 

3. Hatterene: Hatterene is a feminine, fairy-tale Pokémon resembling an evil queen, a wicked stepmother, and a damsel stuck in a tower all at the same time. It is a serious Pokémon, alluding to Toriel's serious and intelligent side. It's no question she was the brains in the operation of the throne. This Pokémon dislikes strong emotion, much like how Toriel rules with sound reasoning and left when Asgore made his rash declaration of war in a fit of rage.

4. Blissey: Blissey is a cutesy, motherly Pokémon who is the pinnical of nurturing. I promise, I'm not boiling Toriel down to just "mother" (boiled egg pun intended). However, Blissey really feels like a Pokémon she would have. It is not only motherly, but great competitively. It has great defense and special defense, so it can take a lot of damage as well as dole it out. Like Toriel does with the fallen children, Blissey will nurse any sick or injured person or Pokémon back to health. Also like Toriel, it has a layer of soft fur.

5. Gardevoir: Gardevoir is a guardian Pokémon that is as powerful as it is elegant. According to its Pokédex entry, "Its pure white dress, reminiscent of those worn by ladies of nobility, is the dress of one who is willing to risk their life." It is in opposition to Gallade, which is used by Undyne. This is an allusion to the timelines where Undyne takes over the throne and Toriel steps down; they solve disputes and deal with Humans in opposite ways. However, like Toriel, Gardevoir is not a pushover. It may look fragile, but it is capable of intense psychic power.

6. Nidoqueen: Paired with Asgore's Nidoking, there's an obvious reason Toriel, as ex-Queen of the Undergorund, has a Pokémon with "queen" in its name. This Pokémon it at its strongest when it is protecting its children. Again, like Toriel, this Pokémon is better at and prefers defense to offense.

Toriel's Legendary is Cresselia and her Mythical is Diancie.

Cresselia: Described as looking like a "heavenly maiden", this Pokémon is representative of the cresent moon. It's purple colouration, bird-like appearance, and three-fold design resemble the robes worn by Toriel in the Ruins. It is said that anyone who sleeps while holding one of its feathers will have joyous dreams. I imagine Toriel encounters this Pokémon in the Ruins as it watches over the Human children sleep.

Diancie: Known as the "jewel Pokémon", it is a visual pun on "princess cut," a type of cut of jewels. It might also be inspired by the concept of a queen bee. Apparently, it can create diamonds instantly by compressing carbon in its hands. Not only is Diancie relayed to royalty as a "princess cut," but it could also be a reference to "crown jewelles," like those in a royal crown. I imagine this Pokémon was passed down through monster royals in the Underground since it is found in caves with another, closely-related rock type Pokémon, Carbink.

[whitepolaris]

Songs of Saint Louis

Whenever "eyewitness" TV news journalists want to instantly convey the message that they are on location in the Cresent City, there's always one place they go-the square in front of the St. Louis Cathedral. Although the present building dates back to the early 1790s, there have been churches on the site since 1727.

Some of the lore surrounding St. Louis Cathedral seems farfetched. Persistent stories that during the French Revolution the Place d'Armes (as Jackson Square was than called) resounded to the horrifying rattle and thunk of a falling guillotine blade are almost certainly untrue, since the colony was under Spanish rule at the time of the Reign of Terror. But other stories that sound untrue, such as that voodoo queen Marie Laveau got married in the cathedral, can be easily proved by old church records. Many natives of New Orleans say that you'll stand a far better chance of encountering her ghost in the church than at her heavily visited "grave" in St. Louis Cemetery o. 1.

Although no heads rolled during the Spanish era, the period of their rule wasn't without the occasional artocity and herein lies the source of another spirit that lingers at the cathedral. Much to the horror of the Creole settlers who had lived under the French rule since the territory had been claimed for France in the 1680s, Spain acquired Louisiana from France in 1764 via a treaty signed at the end of the Seven Years' War (known in America as the French and Indian War). Locals almost immediately began plotting the overthrow of their new rulers, even before the first Spanish governor arrived. Antonio de Ulloa lasted barely two years before the Creole chased him out of the colony. The Spanish crown than retaliated by sending a major fleet of ships loaded with soldiers to take back Nouvelle-Orléans and turn it into Nueva Orleans. A tough Irish-Spanish military commander, Field Marshal Alejandro O'Reilly, led the force. O'Reilly landed with two thousand troops from Cuba and made quick work of putting down the rebellious Creole and arresting their leadership.

O'Reilly ruled by fear and made an example of anyone who resisted Spanish rule. He sent some of the rebels away to life imprisonment in Havana and had six others summarily executed. As a flourishing touch, he ordered that their bodies be left to rot where they fell. This was considered an incredibly harsh punishment in a time when failing to perform last rites or funeral masses was thought tantamount to putting the deceased persons' souls at risk in the afterlife.

One evening, as a mist was rolling in from the swamps, a Capuchin monk named Père Dagobert approached the soldiers standing guard over the bodies. He was personable and engaged the bored sentries by telling them humorous stories and inquiring about their lives in Cuba. Dagobert then asked if he could take a look at the six corpses and explained that he had been too busy to see them during the daytime. He reasoned with guards: Since the bodies had been left out on display in order to make an impression, he wanted to be shocked and awed just like everyone else. They waved him by.

The fog continued to thicken and soon obscured the monk from view, but they could hear loudly singing "Kyrie eleison" through the mist, so they ignored him. Given Dagobert's jolly nature, the Spanish-speaking guards probably mistook the litany-Greek for "Lord have mercy"-for a French folksong. Unknown to them, however, the song masked the sounds of the priest's accomplices, who had snuck past the checkpoint while he was entertaining the guards, while they made off into the night with the bodies rolled up in blankets. Dagobert strolled back by the gate, slapped the guards on the shoulders, and wished them a good evening.

When the dog lifted at dawn, the soldiers were shocked to discover the six bodies had vanished. There was little they could do, since no one had actually witnessed Dagobert spiriting the bodies away. It's also likely that O'Reilly was somewhat relieved by the disappearance, since by then there had been plenty of time for the pile of rotting cadavers to have served its purpose, but to have rescinded his order to leave them there might have made him seem weak and irresolute. A Catholic himself, this way he might not have to worry so much about his own mortal soul. In any case, he didn't pursue the popular priest and later the matter lie. That same night, after leaving the scene, Père Dagobert had managed to get the bodies to the cathedral, conduct a mass, and see to it that the men were safely deposited in a secret grave in St. Louis Cemetery No. 1 before sunrise.

Some day that the remarkable incident must have left a permanent presence at the church. On certain foggy nights, if you listen carefully and if there's not too much other activity going on around Jackson Square, you can hear the faint medieval melody of "Kyrie eleison" drifting around the church and up Orleans Street toward the cemetery.

[slowtravelingcat]

Cat meditation and Olympic National Park

Monday, August 23rd, 2021

CAL - After nearly two weeks of constant company from the large, bald one, I was finally given a break this weekend. Around nightfall, on Friday she left the house without so much as a goodbye. Judging from the size of her bag, I estimated that she would return on Monday morning. Having 2 full days to myself, I engaged in my own form of silent meditation and am just starting to make sense of this past year on the road. 

MICHELE - After two full weeks without adventure, I finally left our temporary home to explore Olympic National Park. The adventure started on Friday evening with a 30-minute ferry ride from Coupeville to Port Townsend. The boat was small and the route is popular, for this reason, reservations are highly recommended. 

Upon arrival in Port Townsend, I made the 1.5-hour drive to a private campground, just outside of Port Angeles. My little RV proved to be the perfect jumping-off point for the most well-known sites in the park.

Unlike most National Parks, this one spans nearly 1000 acres, which includes highways and entire towns. It’s broken down into areas of interest, each with its own park entrance kiosk and visitor center. It can be overwhelming and difficult to navigate, especially with the lack of cell service throughout the area. Luckily I planned ahead!

On Saturday I started the day with the hour-long drive to the town of Forks. I made a quick stop for breakfast and coffee at “A Shot in the Dark”, a drive-through coffee hut. Upon arrival at the Hoh River Rainforest, I waited approximately one hour to enter the park, due to the parking lot being full. For any summer visits to the park, I’d recommend budgeting extra time for this reason. 

I spent most of the afternoon hiking the Hoh River trail, in search of a place called One Square Inch of Silence. Located 3.2 miles into the forest, this space has been designated as the most silent place in North America. I followed the directions provided by OneSquareInch.org and found the location on my first try. 

After successfully experiencing the silence of the rainforest, I took about 20 minutes to peek into the Hall of Mosses, the better-known trail in the area. On the way back to Port Angeles, I passed through Forks again, stopping at the Subway in the 76 gas station for lunch. A short, 15-minute drive landed me at Rialto Beach for a picnic with one of the most dramatic views I’ve ever experienced. If possible, I’d recommend arriving at Rialto during low tide. 

By the time I was heading home, it was already starting to get dark. I made my final stop at the Sol Duc Hot Springs Resort for a quick soak. For just $15 of admissions, you can enjoy up to one hour of soaking time in 3 different pools. The full capacity is 100 people, so reservations may be required. I personally found the facilities to be overcrowded and left after just 20 minutes. 

For Sunday, I focused on exploring the sites closer to Port Angeles, starting with Hurrican Ridge. This is a must-see if you are ever in the area!

After a 45-minute drive up a mountain, I landed at one of the most beautiful views to date. The visitor center alone is worth the drive up the hill. After consulting with a park ranger, I decided to hike the 1-mile loop, called Cirque Rim, just outside of the visitor center and Hurricane Hill, which is a 3.2-mile (round trip), paved pathway to a stunning, 360-degree view of the Strait of Juan de Fuca and the Olympic Mountains. 

After a morning of hiking, I enjoyed a late lunch in Port Angeles and then headed over to Lake Cresent Lodge for a slow amble along the beach and then to the Salt Creek Recreation Area to sit on the rocky beach as the tide came crashing in for the evening. 

After a long day, I ended up back at my home base with a pint of ice cream for dinner. After a brief encounter with Netflix, I slept like a rock before waking up at 6am to catch the ferry back to Whidbey Island. What a whirlwind weekend! I could have easily stayed at Olympic National Park for a full week. 

[darkeclipticheart]

Part 5 of Crescents encounter with Esmeralda. After showing who’s boss, the pumpkin queen realized Crescent needed a bath.

[kaylikestodrawlittlenightmares]

Cresent looked around and walked around. But encountered something.. less friendly

@rebuilding-paradise cresent was walking around at night. They heard a loud what to them sounded like footsteps.

[pekurino]

unravel me

rating: nsfw

characters: genshin impact - kamisato ayato

summary: ayato fucks reader and turns the table on her in the end

content: switch!ayato, switch!reader, afab!reader with she/her pronouns, porn without plot, overstimulation, edging, face sitting, mommy kink, cunnilingus, size kink

warnings: very slight dubcon

author's note: pure indulgence with possessive ayato <333

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gentle touches and soft kisses littered your skin. every bump and crevice not left untouched. every cellulite, scar and stretch mark acknowledged and caressed with tender love. thighs perched on ayato's shoulders. euphoria and lust clouded the air and that was all he cared about.

"so fucking beautiful. so so pretty,"

you looked down with watery eyes and caught the sight of his slick coated fingers. "so fucking wet and needy for me, princess" ayato muttered as his tainted fingers mindlessly traced shapes on to your thighs before delving in to taste the essence of your pussy for the nth time with his fingers inside.

"y-yato...hurts!" you said as the overstimulation took over. "i thought you wanted to be a good girl for me?" he said in a condescending tone. you shook your head at his words. the way your confident facade faded with the flick of his tounge on your clit made him hard, but he simply had no time to entertain his aching cock when his baby is clearly dripping with so much lust.

you felt your orgasm approaching, causing you to clench hard on his fingers. he took this as a sign and immediately pulled away. your pathetic whines and whimpers rung a bell in his mind and he harshly laved and sucked on your skin, starting from your hips and slowly making his way up to your soft lips. "ah ah, you're not allowed to cum, sweetheart. but goddamn you sound so cute when you're needy".

a heated kiss was exchanged as both of your tounges fought for dominance. you felt him cup your breast as he toyed with your nipples. with your quivering body in such a vulnerable state, he pulled away and hastily took off his pants to free his erect cock. you always knew he was well endowed but every encounter is always reminiscent of the first time you fucked him.

with that feeling ingrained within, you trembled underneath his towering frame. as he lined his cock with your entrance, he held you close and whispered sweet nothings as he slowly pushed into you. inch by inch, you let out cries of pain as your pussy stretched to accomodate him. unbeknownst to you, your cries only egged him on to fuck you full of his cum but he knew he had to keep his composure to avoid scaring you.

after bottoming out, he allowed you to get used to his girth before continuing. " fuck...my cock was a lot to take in, wasn't it princess?" he chuckled. the sight in front of him was one hell of a view, your frail, fucked out figure taking in his massive cock. this only boosted his ego and made his heart feel so full.

he slowly started to move his hips. the first initial thrust had him moaning and his cock throbbing. the jolt in your pussy only made it feel more pleasurable. not long after, he manages to catch on to a rhythm and increases the pace by the second. by the tenth, second, his cock was pumping into you rapidly. the short and shallow, but fast thrusts had you wanting more, more than just meaningless rutting. you wanted longer and deeper thrusts. you wanted to indulge every inch of cock he had to offer.

"fuck me like you mean it," you gritted through pants. this ended up being a mistake because he started pounding into you like there was no tomorrow. your noises of frustration turned into full on moans and yelps from the sensation going on south. "i never intended to listen to you because this is my pussy...but it sounded like my princess really needed her. hole. filled. up with my cum, hm?" he slurred. every thrust had ayato punctuating his words.

ayato and sex was the only thing you could think of right now. the cresents formed on his back from your nails only heightened his drive to plow you deep into the mattress. "mine, mine, mine...all fucking mine. fuck i love you so much, sweetheart," he chanted as he sloppily kissed you. those combination of words had you tightening around his brutal cock. no matter how much he fucked you like he hated you, his love for you never falters.

after what felt like hours of getting your cunt battered, he finally neared his peak. his pastel hair was slicked with sweat and his face was veiled in a light flush of red, eyes closed shut and mouth hanging open from how tight you were around him. god he looked so pretty like this. his thrusts turned sloppy and erratic as he was on the verge of his orgasm.

ayato being ayato, he had the tendency to let out high pitched gasps and whimpers when he cums. this trait of his makes you want to turn the tables and unleash your carnal desire to overstimulate him just to see his fucked out face and hear those cute noises, but that was for another time. for now, you could only succumb to his thrusts that showed no mercy

"a-ah fuck! cum with me cum with me cum with me please!"

he mumbled into the crook of your neck. you were nearing your orgasm as well. in the blink of an eye, both of you trembled as you felt him fill you up with his hot seed on the last pathetic thrust. "oh fuck, you're so fucking good to me. i love you so fucking much," he muttered as he stared into your teary eyes. he slowly pulled out while gently caressing your hair before crashing next to you to come down from from both your highs.

moments later, he picked you up and placed you above his head, your sopping cunt hovering directly above his lips.

"i want you to ride my face, mommy,"

[neocuddlytechnology]

not so secret

pairing: secret bf!jeno x reader, highschool au

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Chemistry class. the worst and most unnecessary class you've ever encountered, had to be the one class you share with your boyfriend Jeno. on the bright side though, the teacher is pretty old and musty, so he only cares about getting the job done, indeed, an unbothered king you must say. so, you text your boyfriend a simple, "chem class is making me nauseous." as soon as he gets the notification, his head shoots up, making eye contact with smiley eyes.

*ping*

"i know bubs, but at least u get decent scores. my last score was a fucking 64."

"thats so good wdym"

*ping*

"says the person thats whining about a 98."

Ugh. You look up at him with frustration only to see his cresent-shaped eyes looking back at you with utmost admiration. your heart melts. no. NO. you're supposed to be annoyed at him. but who can be mad at a tiny fluffball like him?

"WHO TF R U TEXTING BITCH"

donghyuck, your best friend, whispers (read: SHOUTS) from beside you.

"wtf hyuck. u almost broke my eardrums, AND got me killed"

"don't worry he doesn't give a fuck. ANYWAYS tell meeeeeeeee."

"no one."

"plea-"

"NO HYUCK."

donghyuck grunts and turns away with the same look he gave you last week, when you stole his leftover samgyeopsal. his looks could kill.

*ping*

"is hyuck being nosy again"

"is that even a question"

jeno looks up at you again. this time, he's tired of hyuck's tactics. then he suddenly looks down at his darkscreen.

*ping*

"i miss u"

"wdym im right here. sitting two people away from ur ass."

"just say it"

"miss u too"

you roll your eyes at his stubborn text.

*ping*

"i love u <3"

you look up, and you become soft. his eyes glistening with the brightest smile on his face. you flash him a smile too.

"y/l/n, no texting in class."

you avert your eyes to find the one and only chemistry teacher who, according to hyuck, "doesn't give a fuck". shit. you take a breath.

"im terribly sorry sir"

"I don't need an apology, y/n. However, as your punishment, you will read out that text." the class bursted out in ooh's and ahh's. you look at jeno with wide eyes, you didn't expect your relationship to ever be released to other students.

"Well?"

you sigh in defeat. "it says i love you, sir."

great. now everyone's whispering.

"and by whom was it sent?"

now you're fucked.

"lee jeno, sir."

the whole class starts hollering and cheering for you two.

"very well. now, now everyone, the homework will be page 127. class dismissed." as your teacher walked out, he gave you a knowing look and smiled.

maybe chemistry wasn't the worst subject after all.

[aishiteruuu]

"I always knew you were mine, Angel."

Ryomen Sukuna x Fem! Reader.

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Sypnosis: You've been raising your and someone else's child. Ever since a accidental one night stand, you got a little tipsy one night, and had someone else's kid 9 months later.. But, when you enroll your kid in soccer practice.. You and the coach have a strange connection..

Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy, and breeding. NSFW (slightly), Pet names, such as "Bunny' or "Angel". "Sir" kink. Dom! Sukuna. (Slightly) Pre-named kid! And Dad-mentions. Size-kink. Car-session.

CW: All the characters are at the correct age to intervene or comply with the storyline!

Word count: 2.1k words!

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You were driving Yuto to soccer practice, looking back in the review mirror at him. "Don't worry munch! You'll do so well!" You tried cheering him on. You knew he was nervous, you could see it in his face. But you were always distracted by your kid's looks. He had bright hazel-pink hair, with your eye color, and shape. And the cutest little nose that looks just like yours. Topping it off with a cute little dimple on his left cheek. He looked back your eyes in the review mirror, and sighed.

"Mom.. What if I mess up? I don't know how to play soccer!" He whined into his hands, kicking the seat slightly. "Munch. That's why you're going to practice! I'm sure there are other kids there who don't know how to play! Nobody's born and becomes a soccer prodigy!" You tried lighting his mood again.

"Well, all my friends had a dad to teach them things, why don't I?" He asked, with his hands tugging at the seat-belt. You tried dodging the question, asking him short questions instead. But he wanted an answer, so there you were. "Well.. Munch, I Don't really know where your dad is." You gulped, hoping he wouldn't continue. You really wanted to tell him the truth, but you couldn't just lay it on the table, and say- "Sweetie, I have No clue where your dad is. We haven't talked at all, and We barely talked when we met. Well.. not with words, to be nice."

"Makes sense! Onodera's dad travels a lot too!" He smiled, with his dimple-cuteness activating. You smiled at him, finally pulling up to the gym. You always questioned why this place was so big when you came here as a child. It was a sky-blue, with silver and yellow Pillars. You thought that the Pillar colors represented something, but there wasn't a mascot. Not if you count the Peeling paint on the side making the deformed shape of a cresent. You softly grabbed Yuto's hand, asking him if he tied his cleets, or if he needed to pee.

"I'm fine, Mom. But I won't be if you keep making me nervous." He muttered slightly. You run your hands through his hair. Still leading him to the gym room doors. You see a slightly tall figure, with Hair that reminds you of snow. The figure had on a very slick red jacket, with words that read,

"Nekoma high graduate!" On it. It looked pretty worn out, with a rip on the bottom of the sleeve, And a cat with spots on it. He seemed so proud of it, doing some weird motion with his arms. He greeted you with a smile, tugging at the cloth over his eyesight. "Well.. How do you do, Madomoiselle?" He attempted, biting his lip slightly. You laughed nervously, and greeted him with a goofy-smile. "Hello there.. Mr Satoru?" You peeped at his colorful nametag before smiling back at him. "This is my little munch, Yuto!" You cheered slightly, giving Yuto a little nudge.

"Hey there, kiddo! You're the spitting image of your hot mom." Gojo smiled, giving him a little push. "You'll do great out there. Now go- I have to get your mom to sign me some papers. And maybe her number-"

You cut Gojo off, with a kiss to Yuto's forehead, and a few extra cheers. You smile at the sight of Yuto's feet scuffing the floors with his shadow, and tell him you'll be in there right after. Gojo looked at you, them gave a big smile. "Miss, you have the eyes of a woman that's trying to cope. What's the issue? If you don't mind me asking."

You sighed, reading the paper Gojo handed you. It metioned something about a new coach, and how they'll be games every other day. You signed your name, and replied.. "Well, Yuto is starting to ask more and more about his dad lately, and his dad isn't really.. Y'know-"

"Hm,, Sounds like someone got a little saucy, yeah?" Gojo joked, bumping your elbow with his arm. You gave him a smile, and muttered an insult that made him laugh. He grabbed the paper, and smiled. "Well, Ms Y/n! Even though I don't see your number on this paper, I'll accept it."

"I'm sure I'll see you again, Mr Satoru." You smiled. "But- It won't involve my digits in your hotline, Mister." Gojo laughed, and gave you another smile. "Fair, Fair. But I'll always be here for the party, purrrrincess~" He made a pun, motioning to the cat on his jacket. You gave him an "Mmhm." and laughed a little.

You walk into the gymnasium practice room, seeing Yuto talking to a very tall man. The man was very slender, with slight broad shoulders. His figure was dream-made, with long, gentle bu slightly big looking arms, and very long legs that moved up to his sized torso, and shaped face. Tracing to his hazel-pink hair, with a messy hairstyle. "Christ- What does this man do for a living to be looking like a full course?" You thought to yourself, trying not to stare. You sat yourself on the bleachers, looking at how Yuto looking kicking the ball straight into the goal, avoiding all the blocks and built-up tension of his teamates. You laughed to yourself. "All that talk about not being good, and look at you go. Kicking that thing with no mercy." You felt a presence on the side of you, as you looked over.

The man had sat bedside you, looking at the sight you were only just gazing on seconds ago. "Good evening, Miss." He said holding out his hand.

Why so formal? It's just soccer. "Good evening, sir! How do you do?" You asked, taking Gojo's line. Sukuna chuckled a little, and gave you a little smile. "That's that idiot Satoru's line, isn't it?" He asked, shaking his head jokingly. You laughed, making his eyes widen slightly. He had noticed your familar laugh, wondering where he heard it from. He shook the lingering thoughts in his head, and tried to break the sem-comfortable silence. "Is that your boy?"

You shifted your vision back to Yuto on the field. "Yeah, he's mine." You replied. Sukuna admired your features, your hair that blew from the air circulation, your eyes that sparkled in any angle the light shone in.. His eyes moved their way to your legs.. then your waist, which he wanted to touch, then your chest- Which he paused on. He fastly took his eyes off of you, blushing.

You look over at him, and ask if he's okay, because you see that his cheeks are a little red. "Yes, Yes. I'm fine.. Just a little hot." He responded. You got up, telling him you were going to get ice. He pulled you back down gently, and gave you "It's okay's". He wanted you to stay, so he could admire you some more. He had felt this before.. Like Deja Vu. He knew he'd seen you up close like this somewhere, but it felt closer. Sukuna was tempted to ask "Have me met somewhere before?" But didn't want to sound strange.

You smile, as he told you not to worry, and slipped off his coat. You still worried for him a bit, feeling his face to make sure it wasn't too hot. He flinched at the feel of your touch.. He swore he felt your soft hands on him once. And he finally came to ask. "Miss.. Y/n, do we know eachother?" He asked, adjusting his glasses.

You didn't know whether you did or not. You did know that his cologne scent was so mesmerizing, yet familar. You had smelled it somewhere.. And it was really comforting. "I'm not sure, Sir." He gave you a smile, showing a dimple on his left cheek, that looked just like Yuto's. "Call me crazy, but.. You look like my Little Yuto over there, Sir." Sukuna cleared his throat, and looked away. "You think? I think we look similar aswell."

You both realized the sense. With Sukuna's looks.. And your Genes, you both were inmates. Partners. Maybe.. Lovers. You refused to believe that your 6 year old kid's dad was his new soccer coach. "If you don't mind me asking.. How long has it been since you've engaged in those.. Activites Ms?" He asked you, trying not to be weird.

"Well, since I got fucked, and pregnant? Maybe a few years." You wanted to say. "Well, It's been a few years. Since 7 years ago?" You gave him an answer. "It wasn't really.. A official thing."

"Maybe we can make it official, Angel? I already know who you are." Sukuna asked himself, rotating his fingers. "I understand. My last encounter was also about 7 years ago."

"My next will be soon.. Angel~" He smirked to himself. "There's always a right time for everything." He smiled, patting your shoulder. "Maybe we can talk after practice?" He said, walking off. You took off your serious face, and started flushing. The scent of his cologne made you a little aroused, which you found strange. You wanted to smell it more and more, until you couldn't anymore.

Practice was finally over, and you went over to collect Yuto, who was talking to another boy. Yuto looked back at you, and gave a flustered smile, before returning to the boy. You always knew Yuto had some type of affection for boys. So you'd let him have that friendship. You went to go give him his tennis shoes, when Sukuna pulled you aside.

"Gojo will take care of the kids. Please, wait for me at the door." He told you, patting your shoulder. You listened, walking to the door. You saw Gojo doing some silly walk leading the kids outside, Yuto's new friend waved at you. And you waved back, winking at Yuto. You felt a hand on your shoulder, and you jumped.

"Don't worry, It's only me, Angel." Sukuna calmly said.

Angel. Angel. Angel. Angel. It finally hit you. That name that you were called so long ago. The name you were obsessed with that one night of your life. The name you had written down in your book. "Who are you? Sukuna?" You asked, backing away slowly.

"..Hm, I'd perfer If you'd call me Sir like you were." He smiled, tucking your hair behind your ear. "Go on.. Your baby daddy is waiting, Angel." He teased, loosening his tie.

"You can't just- This is wrong. I haven't seen you in years, and you want to just come on me like this?" You said, trying to push him away.

"No Angel, I'm trying to make up for it.. You know how lonely It's been for 7 years? Without the sweet, small little Angel that I love?" Sukuna asked, thumbing your lips. "Then if you love me, why'd you leave me laying in a inn? Not even an explanation. And you missed 7 whole years of your child's life." You shot back.

"Well, there's the rest of it to make up for lost time, No?" He whispered in your ear, nibbling it slightly. You flushed, and your breathing got heavy by the scent of his cologne coming back to you. "We're in a gym, Suku- Sir.." You whispered, getting nervous by the second.

In the car, wasn't maybe the right choice. You had forgotten how big Sukuna was. He was huge. You didn't think you could take him at all. "Don't be scared, I'll go slow. Get loose Angel, we're making up for lost time." Sukuna whispered in your ear, touching your bare waist. "Now won't you be a good little angel, and spread those legs for me?"