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Detective

Pro Hero Bakugo x Detective Reader

The smell of scorched coffee grounds and over-oiled leather lingered in the air as Bakugo Katsuki leaned against the worn brick façade of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The city buzzed around him, neon signs casting kaleidoscopic glows onto rain-slicked streets. His gauntleted hand flicked a faint spark to life, snuffing it out in time with the thudding rhythm of his boot against the ground.

"Hero work,” he muttered to himself. “This is a waste of my damn time.”

“Not your scene, huh?”

The voice came from his left, cool and amused. His crimson gaze snapped toward you. You stood just outside the flicker of a half-burned-out streetlight, the sharp click of your heavy steel-toed boots filling the space between you. A smirk played on your lips as you sauntered closer, hands tucked casually into the pockets of your coat.

“You always talk to yourself, or am I just special?” you teased, cocking your head slightly.

“Special, my ass.” Bakugo snapped, shoving off the wall. His eyes swept over you, sharp and assessing. Practical boots, worn but well-maintained. A coat that hugged your frame but didn’t restrict movement. And a pair of eyes that glimmered with something he couldn’t quite place. “You’re late.”

You tapped the face of the sleek watch on your wrist. “By my count, I’m right on time.”

“Tch.” He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. “Whatever. Let’s just get this over with.”

You stepped past him, unbothered by his gruff tone. “Relax, Dynamight. If you’re lucky, this might even be fun.”

The warehouse was barely a blip on the map, tucked away in an industrial district that reeked of mildew and decay. The dull glow of streetlights struggled to pierce the heavy fog rolling in off the bay.

“This it?” Bakugo asked, his voice low.

“According to my source,” you replied, crouching near the rusted side door. You inspected the old lock with deft fingers. “Shouldn’t be too heavily guarded. Couple of grunts at best.”

“Grunts,” he muttered. “Pathetic.”

“You always this charming?” you asked, glancing at him with a raised eyebrow.

“Only to people who waste my time.”

Your chuckle was quiet, almost lost to the sound of distant waves. “Good thing I’m not wasting it, then.”

The lock gave a soft click, and you pushed the door open with a gloved hand. Bakugo followed close behind, his crimson eyes scanning the dimly lit interior. The air was heavy with the scent of damp wood and something faintly chemical.

“Stay close.” you murmured, your tone serious now.

“I don’t need babysitting.” he hissed back.

“Sure you don’t.” you replied, though there was no heat to your words.

The two of you moved in sync, silent and efficient. He blasted open a locked office door with a controlled explosion, while you swept the room for any signs of movement.

“Over here.” you called softly, pointing to a stack of crates in the far corner.

Bakugo crouched beside you, prying one open with his gauntlet. Inside were rows of glass vials, their contents shimmering an unsettling shade of green.

“Quirk enhancers...” you said, your voice grim.

“Figured as much,” Bakugo muttered, picking up a vial to inspect it more closely. He turned it over in his hand, watching the liquid swirl under the faint light. “This shit’s been popping up more and more lately.”

“And it’s getting people killed,” you added, your gaze hard. “Overdoses. Side effects. Collateral damage when quirks spiral out of control.”

He glanced at you, noting the tension in your jaw. “You sound like you’ve seen it firsthand.”

“Maybe I have.” you replied, your tone curt.

Before he could press further, a faint creak echoed through the warehouse. Both of you froze.

“Company,” you whispered, drawing a sleek police issued gun from the holster on your hip.

Bakugo grinned, the thrill of the fight already sparking in his chest. “About damn time.”

The scuffle was over in minutes. The grunts were exactly as pathetic as Bakugo had expected—barely trained, more bark than bite. He took out most of them with well-placed blasts, while you handled the stragglers with surgical precision.

“You’re not bad.” Bakugo admitted grudgingly as the last of the thugs hit the ground.

“I’ll take that as a glowing endorsement.” you replied, wiping your blade clean on a discarded rag.

He smirked, glancing at the unconscious bodies scattered around you. “What now, Detective?”

“We wait,” you said, your tone clipped. “Someone higher up the chain is bound to notice we hit this place. When they come sniffing around, we’ll be ready.”

Back at the precinct, the two of you sat across from each other in a cramped conference room. The overhead lights buzzed faintly, casting harsh shadows over the stacks of paperwork littering the table.

“You always this neat?” Bakugo asked dryly, eyeing the chaotic spread of files and notes in front of you.

“Organized chaos,” you replied, unbothered by his sarcasm. “Everything’s where I need it to be.”

He snorted, leaning back in his chair. “If you say so.”

For a moment, silence stretched between you, broken only by the faint scratch of your pen against paper. Bakugo watched you out of the corner of his eye, his gaze lingering on the sharp focus in your expression, the way your lips pursed slightly when you were deep in thought.

“What’s your deal, anyway?” he asked suddenly.

You didn’t look up. “My deal?”

“Yeah. Your quirk. Why don’t you use it?”

Your pen paused mid-stroke, and for a split second, your calm façade cracked. “Not everything’s about quirks, Mr Pro Hero.”

“Tch.” He crossed his arms, scowling. “Doesn’t mean you gotta hide it.”

“I ain't hiding anything,” you said evenly, though your tone had an edge now. “I just don’t need it to do my job.”

He didn’t press further, but the mystery gnawed at him. He’d figure you out eventually.

Later that night, you walked side by side through the precinct’s parking lot. The air was cool and crisp, the city’s usual noise muffled by the late hour.

“You’re not so bad yourself.” you said, breaking the silence.

Bakugo glanced at you, confused. “What’re you talkin’ about?”

“Earlier,” you explained, your smirk returning. “You said I wasn’t useless. I’m returning the favor.”

“Yeah, well…” He shoved his hands into his pockets, his ears burning faintly. “Don’t make it a habit.”

You laughed, the sound warm and unguarded. For a moment, Bakugo found himself watching you, the way the faint glow of a nearby streetlamp caught the curve of your smile.

As you reached your car, you paused, one hand resting on the door handle. “See you tomorrow, Dynamight.”

“Don’t be late,” he shot back, though there was no bite to his words.

You grinned, slipping into your car and driving off. Bakugo stood there for a moment, watching your taillights fade into the night.

Yeah, he thought. This assignment might not be so bad after all.

[red-riot-unbreakable-heart]

AAAA are you planning on continuing the "How They Kiss" series? If so could you please do my sweet baby Hitoshi next? :cccc

Ooooo yessss - I've been wanting to write some Hitoshi fic for a while!! 💜

Shinsou x Reader | Headcannon: How Hitoshi Shinsou Kisses 💋

The first time Hitoshi kisses you – you totally don’t see it coming. It happens in the library on a quiet Sunday afternoon. Hitoshi is sitting in your favorite spot of the city's library – a cozy corner hidden from view behind the oversized art book section. He’s dragged two large beanbag chairs into the tiny space, waiting for you to join him as he studies for an upcoming Pro hero rescue certification exam. He’s flipping through flashcards when you arrive bearing a purple travel mug filled with his favorite caffeinated beverage. You know your friend is a chronic insomniac – with his permanently baggy eyes and constant yawns - so you decided to get him a refillable mug so he can keep his coffee close throughout exam week. You’ve stuck a cute sticker of a black cat with big eyes to the side of the mug, knowing his TikTok algorithm is almost exclusively cat videos.

“’Toshiiiiii!” You warble quietly as you drop your school bag next to your beanbag chair. “I brought you a ‘lil treat for studying so hard!”

Hitoshi looks up in surprise, his forehead still wrinkled in concentration. He puts down his flash cards and when he realizes it’s you standing over him, he smiles easily. Things have always been like this between the two of you – soft and comfortable. 

“You brought me something?” He instantly locks on to the steaming mug of coffee, his eyes crinkling into a smile when he sees the cat sticker. “Is that the cat from Kiki’s Delivery Service?”

“Yup!” you hand him the cup as you plop down into your chair and start shuffling through your bag for your notes. “You told me it was your favorite movie as a kid, so I found a little sticker of Gigi on Etsy.”

After a few moments of digging through your bag, you finally find the sheaf of notes you’re looking for and you yank them out – sheets of paper flying all around you. “Whoops!” You hastily gather the papers back into a neat stack.

When you finally look up, you meet Hitoshi’s eyes – he’s giving you an intense, searching look. His eyes are wide, and there’s a soft pink blush across the high points of his cheeks. He absentmindedly smooths a hand through his wild hair, seemingly lost for words.

“What?” You say, a little startled at the sudden tense atmosphere. “Everything okay? Is that not your preferred flavor of coffee?”

“Of course you remembered my favorite flavor.” His voice a quiet rumble and seems to catch in his throat.

You swallow, suddenly feeling hot around the collar as he continues to gaze at you through those bright violet eyes. You can see him biting back his next sentence, seemingly steeling himself to say something.

After a few moments, he takes a steadying breath and his eyes sparkle with a look of resolve. Hitoshi softly places the hot mug of coffee on the ground before leaning towards you. Instantly, he’s a breath away from your face – his delicate features magnified as he tilts his face towards yours.

“You’re just so…” He whispers, moving to brush his thumb against your cheek. Your skin feels like it’s blooming with tiger lilies at the contact. “…sweet.” His tired eyes flutter shut and he leans into you – guiding your lips to his.

The first kiss is feather light – tentative. He wants to make sure you want him back – he needs you to want him with the same deep intensity he’s been feeling in his gut for you for so long. His lips are impossibly soft and taste like a light berry lip balm, and you find the flavor absolutely delicious. When you respond eagerly he smiles into the kiss, blissful. How lucky is he to get to kiss your pretty face?

Hitoshi climbs into the beanbag chair with you deftly, moving his hands to cradle your face. He moves his mouth against yours slowly, purposefully – almost lazily. It’s such a Shinsou way of kissing that it makes you giggle.

“Hey, now.” He breaks the kiss, bringing his forehead to yours as he takes a shaky breath. “Is my kissing that bad?” He’s smiling, but you can tell he’s the tiniest bit nervous for your answer.

You lean in to kiss him again and he pulls back, his lips just out of reach – teasing.

“Your technique can use some refining. But I know someone who can help you practice.” You grin, winding your arms around his neck and pulling him back in for more. He loves that – the banter, the ways you are able to both make him feel comfortable and keep him on his toes. He deepens the kiss, and you know it will be a while before you get back to studying. His flash cards lay abandoned on the floor by your stack of notes.

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After that, he’s hooked on you. Any trace of nervousness is nonexistent. In just one afternoon, Hitoshi Shinsou has become a lean, mean, make out machine. He absolutely cannot be stopped. He kisses you everywhere he can – in the library, in dark corners of your favorite bar, at the convenience store. He’s constantly trying to sneak away with you so he can crash your lips together in that way that makes his brain feel all blissed out and fuzzy.

I think we’ve all seen just how much determination Hitoshi has – it takes a lot of unwavering dedication to claim a spot in the hero course. He’s just as determined to figure out how you like to be kissed. He pays attention to what makes your pulse race – maybe he kissed your neck a certain way and you moaned? He’s filing that away in his brain so he can do it again and again and again. You don’t like it when he bites your lower lip? He takes note and never does it that way again. He’s committed to figuring out exactly what makes you tick and how he can maximize your pleasure every time. He can’t believe how lucky he is to have the affections of someone like you – someone so sweet and gorgeous and goddamn perfect.

Of course, once he realizes you find him irresistible – he’s smug AF. He becomes such a goddamn tease. You’ll get a rare private moment and move in to kiss him, only for him to dodge your advances until your lips form a disappointed pout. He absolutely revels in how much you want him and loves to build up the tension between the two of you. He’ll kiss you playfully on the cheeks before your disappointed look causes him to concede. “Sorry, Sweetheart.” He says in his low, gravely whisper. “You know I love to tease.” And then he’ll kiss you with as much passion as he can muster, until your legs turn to jello. After all – it’s not in a hero’s nature to do anything half-assed.

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pro hero!babydaddy katsuki who’s quick to fold you in half at the edge of your bed. it’s creaking and shit but he doesn’t care, not when your pussy’s sucking him in like she doesn’t want him to go. it’s all because he saw you out at some restaurant having dinner with a quirkless nobody and it pissed him off. and you left his daughter with a friend. why not him? why didn’t you ask him? fuck— he would’ve never let you leave, would’ve kept you fed and fucked you way more nicer on his bed. now he’s gotta do it on your shitty bed in your shitty apartment.

his eyes watch your pussy open physically more around his cock, flexing and his lips split into a grin. “tryna fucking replace me or something? get my daughter to call another man daddy? tch.” he dryly chuckles. “nah, that shit won’t slide with me, now open your fucking pussy more, gotta knock you up again it seems.” - 🧃

i came to marvel at this in my inbox a couple times because i loved that you sent it in so punctually aligning with my bakugou mood. the bits about your pussy sucking him in, the quirkless nobody comment, and the dialogue???? “get my daughter to call another man daddy?” i could bite through steel. “nah, that shit won’t slide with me, now open your fucking pussy more, gotta knock you up again…” exactly the kind of bat shit wild type of shit katsuki says just cos. like open a pussy up more?? knock your ex up again?? he’s so crazy. loved it loved it

[willowser]

the day of the opening, you text izuku thirteen times.

most of which are met exactly how you'd hoped, in a way that should settle the nerves steadily brewing in your gut:

izuku: i will be there @ 7pm sharp!! ( =＾ω＾)

izuku: did you finish your speech yet?? we can go over it in the car otw!!

izuku: i'm going to grab flowers??? (///∇///) idk if that's okay?? but it's a big night!!! i think you deserve them!!!!

you should be relieved at his excitement, appeased enough to know that he has plans, that he's looking forward to this, too. genuine promise threads his words—and yet you only feel the pinpricks of doubt.

when he doesn't show, you try not to take it to heart. it's not his fault, you tell yourself, angry that you're angry. the life of a pro-hero is a whirlwind, and after knowing izuku for so long, one would think you'd become accustomed to the sound of his voice-mail and the rain check any and all events are given.

maybe it hurts so much worse this time because he didn't show up and he didn't call. didn't answer, either.

maybe it hurts because you're standing in front of the vision of all might in acrylics, your painting style soaking through the canvas; alive in his creases and curves. despite the fact that this is your first time in a gallery opening, ever, you think you were more looking forward to izuku's enthusiasm, than having your face in the local paper.

your smile feels tight across your mouth, as thick and forced as all might's. you hope it doesn't show through either of you on camera.

what would you say your biggest motivator is?

you take a long pause before answering, reminding yourself to rid your speech of any unplanned uh's and um's, and when what you've recited slips off your tongue, you can hear the words crashing into the hardwood below. shattering.

"the truth is that i wouldn't be here without the support of my best friend—"

(in the movies, this is when izuku would come bursting through the gallery doors, sweaty and disheveled in a suit jacket too large for his shoulders despite how broad they've become. people would be awed by the sight of him, glittering in the remnants of his emerald lightning, and he would turn to find you across the floor and he'd smile sheepishly, apologetically, and say—)

"the parking y've got here is shit."

but it's not izuku. it's bakugou.

it's impossible to have grown up with one and not the other, but—where izuku was quirkless—you were a girl, and that made you even more detestable. you weren't invited to any of his sleepovers or birthday parties at the arcade, and his nose always wrinkled at the sight of you and your pink butterfly clips, the dresses your mother loved to doll you up in.

even now, you see him and a strike of fear jolts your heart, instinctive, after watching the beat-down your best friend endured for so long. the only thing that softens him in this moment, for the first time, is the black, mock turtleneck he's wearing, and the bouquet of pale red carnations in his hand.

immediately, the interested party in front of your exhibition is stolen by him, dynamight, though his face twists hideously as they make to crowd him. you know that look, all too well, and you steel yourself for the bite of his words as he snaps at them.

"alright, alright, get the fuck outta my face before i blast all this frilly art shit to hell."

your anger spikes, fed by his own, though you can feel yourself shrinking behind the red-hot look he gives you, snuffed out as quickly as you'd caught ablaze. why, you wonder, why of all people would it have to be him? if this is izuku's way of apologizing, you'd rather have struggled through the event alone.

he stomps when he walks, like an overgrown child, and when he comes to stand in front of you and your small display, he doesn't even offer the flowers he's holding. instead he considers your work with a frown, eyes darting to and fro without so much as an inkling of enthusiasm. and then he takes in you, too—the soft cotton sweater you're wearing, the way you cup the sleeves with your fingers—with just as much disinterest.

and then he says, "thought you were s'pposed to have five pieces."

you were, but you and your nerves pushed your final painting to the last minute, and then you couldn't get any of the colors right, nor the movement. it was choppy and ugly and you hated it—and so you'd just gone without.

but you're not going to tell him that.

"what are you doing here?"

again, his face twists, as if he's sucking on a lemon. "doesn't exactly sound like a 'thank you', for showing up to your—whatever the hell it is."

"it's an art show, don't act dumb," you frown as he sucks his teeth and turn your stare to the flowers, how they're already wilting. petals drooping. your eyes sting as you look back up at him. "where's—"

"the hell do you think?"

it's not his fault, you tell yourself—but your anger has gone, blown out with the wind. the loneliness that always comes after letdowns like these joins you, faithful in its ache. you wrap your arms around yourself and step back further from him, forcing yourself to look away, at the other artists, so that maybe he won't see the gloss in your eyes.

it surprises you, what he says next: "...shitty nerd would be here if he could."

"i know," you say, defensive suddenly, like you always are with him when it comes to izuku. the bite in your tone deepens his frown and he, too, eyes the flowers. he holds them up wordlessly, handing them off to you with more care than you could have ever expected from him. "thank you for bringing these," you murmur.

bakugou shrugs, shoulders hiking up in a way that is as foreign to you as the light pink dust settling over his cheekbones. "don't know shit about flowers, so. whatever. congrats, i guess."

you frown again, brow crinkling. "but—izuku knows, doesn't he? he told you what to get, right?"

"what?" bakugou's nose twists, suddenly seven years old and offended by your proximity. "ain't talked to the fucker all night, just heard the call over the radio 'fore i left."

"wait, what?" you blink and take a step towards him, without thinking, and the action has him rolling his eyes up to the ceiling. cheeks darker, you think, in the low ambient light. "how—did you know to come then?"

and when he looks back at you, eyes molten and metallic, you think it's maybe not offense in his stare, but something else you've never seen on him. "nerd's been talkin' about it all week." he shrugs, and what he says next feels like an answer to more than just this question, here. "came on my own."

[batgirlsay]

Bodyguard Tempting Fate

Obiyuki Trope Madness 2024 Playlist for Bodyguard Crush

Another early Obi playlist using the most broadly themed trope, so I could include some songs I’ve been wanting to use for a while! Most songs have some common themes from previous playlists (arrows, snow, green vs. gold) but I had a difficult time naming this playlist before noticing the lyric “troublemaker tempting fate” from the Nada Surf song.

Bodyguard Tempting Fate

An Arrow in the Wall- Death Cab for Cutie Acrid- The Beths Troublemaker- Nada Surf Bite The Hand- boygenius Whose Authority- Nada Surf The State of Gold, Pt. 1- Matt Pond PA Bring You Down- The Dear Hunter Green Eyes, Red Face- Lucy Dacus Copper Mine- Matt Pond PA

Summary lyrics are cited after the cut:

An Arrow in the Wall- Death Cab for Cutie

My heart runs on gasoline vapors The thousand drums waking up the neighbors But I can feel the fissures in the freeways The rusted steel, deception in the handshakes

An arrow in the wall Take it as a warning That you are gonna fall Even if you're soaring

There's more than one way to get your freedom

Acrid- The Beths

Acrid, the smell of burning rubber is a daily feature When I throw myself into reverse Check out of my surroundings Backing up so blindly, my back to the universe

Like a ship out of commission Like an arrow always missing

I'm trying to lie like a pro And I know it looks easy from the outside But it's hard to hold your brow just so

Like a record slowly twisting Like an arrow always missing I'm always whistling by But it's you I want to run into Tragic, the messages I send my mind post-midnight Are showing seen but no reply So I mash the keys a million times for a million years And maybe by chance I'll say it right Closing in on your middle distance Filling quivers with ammunition But I'm always missing you

I want to run into you Like a light burning bright in your hard heart I won't make a sound when I go dark Can you see me through

Troublemaker- Nada Surf

Why do I feel bad again? I shouldn't be sad or miss a grin Doubt creeps in and doubt creeps out Skews the view from my cloud

Troublemaker tempting fate Questioning the path I take Showing me the twists and turns The forks and points of no return

Every day I choose to spend the rest of my life with her And every day I break the molds of lives and worlds I already miss the things that I will never know I will never know the things that I've already missed

Bite The Hand- boygenius

I can't hear you, you're too far away I can't see you, the light is in my face I can't touch you, I wouldn't if I could

Here's the best part distilled for you But you want what I can't give to you Your hands are gravity while my hands are tied I can't love you how you want me to

Whose Authority- Nada Surf

I walk like you guide me, my eyes Are shut like I'm blind Turn to you and listening and tryin' To be in your mind

Surprised in translation World without end

How do you stay where You most want to be? Where'd you get the patience Did it come easily?

On whose authority I have none over me 

The State of Gold, Pt. 1- Matt Pond PA

I might have a drink to be myself I hope nobody notices tonight what it takes to be real To truly keep this lamppost standing

I don’t care if anyone carries me I don’t care if anyone drops me Cause I know how to be alone At least I’ve learned how to be alone

We might have to fight to get out That’s the way I picture almost every night below stars Below the crown of heaven

All I care about is your sentences And all the secrets you left down in them There’s so much we’ll never know All the vastness in the word hello

There's more than one way to live There's more than one way to love There's more than one way to give I won't stop climbing to the state of gold

In the ether above our reach is the state of gold worth believing in

Bring You Down- The Dear Hunter

You took me by surprise A stranger through my eager eyes

I tried so hard to hide The cynic in me far from sight But moments still arise when My flaws get the best of me

So don't let me bring you down No, don't let me bring you down

Green Eyes, Red Face- Lucy Dacus

Slow dancing At low tide Drawn to move By the moon

And I see the seat next to yours is unoccupied And I was wondering if you'd let me come and sit by your side And I got plenty of affection I'll be glad to show you some time

What am I supposed to do With you in the room? What am I supposed to say With your green eyes on my red face?

Copper Mine- Matt Pond PA

When it snows from above the towers The ground stays still - it can't get away Clothe the roofs hour after hour

With this ease ignore the obvious Heard the cold lost all its power If we go let's go away

[quietwings-fics]

to nip it in the bud

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Supernatural Ship: Midamoul Additional Tags: Relationship Negotiation, Biting, Michael Possessing Adam Milligan, Fluff and Humor, Light Angst, Established Relationship, Misunderstandings, Domestic, Breakfast, Implied/Referenced Cannibalism Wordcount: 2036 Summary:

“I don’t actually like kissing you.” There’s a lot of ways Ghoul could have led into that, starting with ‘literally anything except outright saying it.’ Or, relationship negotiations during breakfast that go poorly and then go very, very well.

“I don’t actually like kissing you.”

There’s a lot of ways Ghoul could have led into that, starting with ‘literally anything except outright saying it.’ He could have said good morning first. He could have asked how the weather was, which was the kind of question that generally got him blank looks from Adam and sincere paragraphs from Michael. (Very good for white noise. He just had to make sure to tune back in to whatever Michael was saying before he asked a question back, or else deal with the angel lording his superior small talk over him for the rest of the day.) He could have, arguably should have, said it before he hugged Adam from behind and Adam turned to kiss him.

As it is, Adam turns away from kissing him, Ghoul begins rubbing his cold nose against the back of Adam’s neck, and he drops his truth bomb without much thought to collateral damage.

Adam’s making bacon for breakfast. It smells great, even if he always fries it too crispy for Ghoul’s liking. It takes a moment for what Ghoul said to sink in, and when it does, the arm holding onto the spatula Adam’s poking the bacon with jerks involuntarily. It’s a pretty strong jerk. It sends two slices of bacon flopping across the counter and then over the edge onto the floor. Ghoul goes after them. Five second rule and all, and besides, one of the pros of having an angel partner is his obsession with keeping everything neat and tidy. Ghoul has eaten off of way less sanitary surfaces than Michael’s shiny kitchen tiles.

He straightens up, bacon retrieved, and turns back to Adam, who looks... Well, it is an appropriate face to make considering Ghoul puts the bacon in his mouth a second later. (Not fully cooked yet! Bonus!) He’s pretty sure the face is not actually about his breakfast, though.

“You don’t... like kissing me,” Adam repeats, slowly. Ghoul licks his lips.

“Okay,” he says, “admittedly, my phrasing could have used some workshopping.” Adam doesn’t even crack a smile. Ghoul shifts from foot to foot guiltily, and that gives Adam the exact wrong impression.

“Are you breaking up with us?” he asks. Of course Michael’s listening in. Michael is always listening in. Adam’s mouth pulls tighter when Ghoul can’t find the words to explain himself. “Are you breaking up with me?” he asks.

“Why would I want Michael and not you?” Ghoul says, a little louder than he intends. His scalp prickles like he’s being watched.

“So, both of us.” Adam says, quietly. He turns back to the remaining pieces of bacon, schooling his face. He’s not doing a very good job of it. Ghoul can see his eyes watering. He steps forward.

“That’s not-” He starts. He reaches out to touch Adam, but Adam’s eyes burn with light and Michael is the one who twists away from the stove. He catches Ghoul’s wrist in archangel steel and fury. Ghoul tries to make himself smaller on instinct, shoulders pulling up, stepping back without really being able to retreat. There’s a small voice in the back of his head trying to tell him that Michael won’t hurt him, that this is all a comical misunderstanding, but a much louder primordial screech echoing wordlessly in his skull while he’s pinned under Michael’s gaze. He’s so used to Michael looking at him fondly (Frustrated? Sometimes. Annoyed? Constantly. But always fond.) that he’d forgotten how cold his eyes could get.

“Don’t,” Michael orders. His voice is low, and it makes Ghoul’s skin feel the same as it does before he changes shape, too tight and too sensitive.

“I’m not,” Ghoul swallows, “trying to break up with you.” Michael’s face remains stony. His grip does not relax. “Either of you. I’m not.” Michael’s eyes flick down, the way they always do when Adam and him are having an internal conversation, and then back up to meet Ghoul’s. He looks almost sheepish as he lets go. Ghoul massages his wrist, glares at Michael when the angel extends a hand to offer healing.

“I overreacted.” Michael says. “Adam says you should be allowed to feel like you can break up with us without your life being under threat. I’m sorry.” It’s mostly genuine, but it also sounds a little like a kid being forced to apologize for something they don’t feel that bad about doing.

“Great. I’m still not breaking up with you,” Ghoul mutters. Michael crosses his arms, and his eyes glow as Adam comes back to the front again. He shakes his head, puts on a smile that doesn’t completely reach his eyes, and holds out his hand. Ghoul clutches his wrist close for a second more and then lays it in Adam’s palm.

“You’re both so dramatic,” Adam sighs, as though he wasn’t the one to set all this off by assuming the worst at every turn. He raises Ghoul’s wrist up, but he stops before he presses a kiss against his skin. “Wait, is this-”

“That’s fine,” Ghoul says. Adam gets that sometimes bruises don’t need to be healed; they just need a smooch. “It’s the mouth part. The mouth on mouth part. I don’t like that.” Adam kisses his wrist again. “And it’s not only you. You’re not special.” Ghoul stumbles. “I- No, you- You are special, but- I love you. I don’t want to kiss you. It’s gross.” Adam’s lacing their fingers together. Ghoul blushes.

“I just saw you eat off the floor,” Adam teases. Ghoul’s scalp is prickling again, but it feels less like there are eyes on him and more like someone gently tugging his hair.

“The floor is clean!” he protests.

“You'll eat me,” Adam says.

“Exactly!” Ghoul tries to gesture, but the hand he goes to use is the one still holding Adam’s so he ends up swinging their arms instead. “I thought, hey, you let me eat half your thigh the other day because you didn’t want me to starve, so the kissing thing might not be a stumbling block!” Adam’s thigh is perfectly fine (and tasty.) More perks of an archangelic housespouse. A frown creeps back onto Adam’s face.

“How long have you known this, exactly?” Ghoul looks down. “It’s been the whole time we’ve been dating, hasn’t it.”

“You like kissing.” He knows that. He knows when Adam’s first kiss was, how it felt, how much he enjoyed it. Lingering on those experiences and comparing them to his own is part of how Ghoul figured this out. He’s not getting whatever Adam is out of this. And that’s fine! Or, it was fine, for a while, but every passing day makes him more aware that this arrangement is a permanent thing. (Archangelic housespouse, he jokes, but is it? Is it really? Adam said the other day that wedding rings would be easy to get, what with him and Michael in the same body and him and Ghoul having the same size fingers, and Ghoul just nodded along and pretended like the idea didn’t make him want to vibrate out of his seat.)

And the point is: Adam and Michael deserve to know.

And the point is: Ghoul also deserves to not force himself to do it.

And the biggest point is: Adam yanks Ghoul closer with their entwined hands. Adam’s back hits the kitchen counter. Ghoul melts into him, sucks up all the heat Michael radiates from inside him, nuzzles his face in the crook of Adam’s shoulder. It’s heaven. Better than, according to a couple reliable sources.

“I can live without it,” Adam says. Ghoul likes feeling to the vibrations of his voice under his skin. “Worst case scenario, I buy a hand mirror, and me and Michael can make out.” Ghoul snorts.

“You are such a freak,” he says, and because this seems to be going so well, he asks, “Can I bite you now?”

“We have bacon?” Adam asks, taking that to mean Ghoul’s hungry. A second later, Ghoul’s being rudely shoved off as Adam says, “Oh, shit, the bacon!”

The bacon should be unsalvageable. Adam stares forlornly into the pan at their horribly burnt breakfast until Ghoul swears he can hear Michael sighing from every corner of the kitchen, and the bacon is suddenly edible again. It’s still a bit too crispy for Ghoul’s taste, but Adam set aside a few more strips to cook after the first batch and surely he won’t notice if a few go missing before they ever touch the pan.

“I’m not asking to eat you. I’m asking to bite you,” Ghoul says as Adam munches on his miracle bacon. “Casually. Like-”

“Like kissing.” Adam finishes. He breaks another strip of bacon in half and chews it.

“...Yeah?” It’s somewhat like that. The feeling in Adam’s memories that Ghoul’s examined time and time again, that urge when he sees someone he likes a lot (Ghoul now included in that category!) to take their face in his hands and kiss them, is... Well, it’s not exactly the same feeling Ghoul gets when he wants to bite Adam, but it’s similar. He wants to nip him when Adam’s being annoying, and to bite his hand when he messes with Ghoul’s hair while they’re cuddling and watching movies, and sometimes, he really, really wants to sink his teeth into Adam when he tries to leave the bed early, not hard but enough that Adam will stay.

He wants to bite Michael, too, but he’s less sure if Michael will be as open to it. Oh, it’s fine when they’re fucking, even if Michael pouts and denies that he likes it, but everyday biting might not be his thing and that’s fine. Kissing’s not Ghoul’s. They can compromise.

Adam tilts his head and considers this.

“Okay,” he decides. “Where?” Ghoul perks up immediately.

“Uh,” he manages, eloquently. All of a sudden, Adam’s skin is free real estate, and Ghoul is having trouble figuring out where he wants to start. He licks his canines, feels the point of them on his tongue. He’s got to be careful. He’s not going to break skin, because broken skin means tasting blood, and tasting blood means Ghoul might forget he’s not actually trying to eat Adam for breakfast. “Your shoulder?” he asks. Adam’s neck is right there and so tempting, but no, Ghoul’s savoring this. He’ll work up to that sweet spot. Right now, he’s just grateful that Adam sleeps shirtless and usually doesn’t bother to get dressed until after breakfast is over.

Adam nods. He leans back against the kitchen counter again, open invitation. Ghoul jumps him. He nuzzles into Adam’s shoulder first, excited and grateful, and Adam laughs. It’s the vibrations that get to him. They’re barely there compared to pressing against his throat or his chest, but Ghoul feels them. He bites down. Adam’s laughter catches and then rolls into his next breath as a hand comes up to card through Ghoul’s hair.

“Eager,” Adam says, and Ghoul bites him again. His teeth press into Adam’s skin, but they don’t pierce it. Finally, he pulls back. Adam catches his breath. He’s smiling. “Yeah, I think-” He licks his lips and his smile gets even bigger. “We can definitely get behind that.” One of the lights above the stove blinks out twice before coming back, in a way that looks about as embarrassed as a light above a stove can look.

“We?” Adam’s eyes flick up, and then he smirks at Ghoul.

“It’s definitely we.” The microwave timer goes off and starts beeping at them, despite it never being set. Adam starts laughing again. Ghoul sticks his tongue out at the microwave. The prickle is back, setting his hair on end, but it’s a distinctly fond prickle. All is well.

(All is even better when, later, Michael finally comes out to play. Adam encourages him to try it. Ghoul takes full advantage of the fact that nothing he does can actually hurt either of them when Michael’s fronting and bites down as hard as he can. Michael doesn't push him off, lets Ghoul gnaw on him. The action becomes pretty soothing after a few bites. Michael’s the perfect chewtoy.)

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[ranger-rai]

Hey Ranger Rai? Is it possible for Sableye to be native to snowy mountain regions? Because if not, I may have just found something a bit concerning. I was up in the mountains with my camera taking some nature photography after a blizard, and I noticed a Sableye that was not only out in the open instead of in a cave, but it seemed to be traveling with a small group of Sneasel. The Seansel seemed fine with the Sableye and visa versa, and it kinda seemed like the Seasel had taken it in as part of their group. I watched em for a bit from a distance, and it seemed like the Sneasel were leading the Sableye to an Alolan Sandshrew they were trying to hunt. I lost sight of them for a bit, but spotted them again as I was leaving, the Sneasel and Sableye carrying off a now-hunted Sandshrew that had a massive bite mark on it. Sneasel can't get through a Sandshrews armor, but a Sableye can easily bite through diamonds, and I think these lil Sneasel have figured that out and is why they've taken the Sableye in. What worries me though is I don't think Sableye are native in this type of climate, much less outside of a cave? I'm worried the little guy might be misplaced somehow, and if this is safe for the Sableye or the local environment? Sableye fur is shorter and less insulated than a Sneasel, the Sableye looked like it was struggling to navigate the snowy terrain without the Sneasels help, and I worry if this may have a negative impact on the ecosystem up here with a new possibly-invasive pokemon hunting with the Sneasel?

Wow, what an observant find.

Beleive It or not, this isn't too uncommon.

While they aren't built for extremely cold climate, Sableye do live in cold and damp caves, so they can be tolerant to cold weather.

Sneasel and Weavile are group pokemon who are pros at survival and adaptability.

Much like Murkrow, Sneasel have been observed taking in certain pokemon that might benefit their hunts.

It's pretty common here in Sinnoh.

My associate, Ranger Eddie, has observed Sneasel and Weavile taking in steel types.

There's a group apparently that has adopted in a Lucario to help them take down pesky poison types like Drapion.

They don't tend to take in more than one at a time, usually to keep control of their numbers and to go uncontested.

In return for the pokemon's help, they usually provide them with shelter, warmth, food etc.

In this instance, it doesn't sound like it's a serious issue.

Sneasel are pretty smart, and the Sableye seems well taken care of.

Now, if you happen to see larger numbers of Sableye mimicking this behavior in this environment, then we might have an issue and need to contact your local rangers.

[quietwingsinthesky]

Archangels as Chewtoys Ranking:

Michael: F. Probably goes stiff as a board whenever he’s bitten. Like biting down on steel. Literally. You’ll break your teeth on him.

Raphael: C+. Fifty-fifty chance that they’ll do the same as Michael and be awful to bite or that they’ll be curious enough to relax and let you do it. If they are, you’re going to end up feeling shocks running through your body if you bite anywhere sensitive. Could be a pro or a con.

Lucifer: A-. Extremely biteable, both physically and in that he deserves it. Many, many places to sink your teeth into. Will definitely allow you to do it. You just might get exploded afterwards. Which really just means you should take your time and enjoy yourself.

Gabriel: A+. Even more biteable than Lucifer simply because he actually knows where he wants to be bitten. Will bite back. Extremely vocal. And you’ll actually survive him. Probably.

[therosearmada]

Kinktober 2024 - Prompt 1: Temperature Play

Ship: FrozenStar (Rundas x Samus Aran)

[Spoiler: No actual sex occurs. This is a foreplay piece. 18+ rule for smut still applies though.]

“Y’know…I’ve been thinking…”

Samus turned to face Rundas. Even without her armor, there was a look in her eyes that made him feel a bit intimidated, though they were the furthest thing from enemies.

“If we’re going to be together…isn’t it kind of a problem that we have such different body temps?”

“I seem to remember this relationship being your idea,” Samus replied. “Having second thoughts?”

“Well, you’re a human,” Rundas stated. “Humans always complain about the cold. And they can’t touch ice without hurting their skin. So how do we…”

“Rundas,” Samus began, as though she were explaining something to a novice. “I can handle the cold.”

“I’m not just cold,” Rundas insisted. “And you’re warm. Really warm. So what if we touch without our suits and it hurts us?”

Samus raised one hand, extending it towards his face. “Then why don’t we see for ourselves?”

She couldn’t quite reach his face because of the difference in their heights. Before he’d really weighed the pros and cons, Rundas found himself bowing to her level and gently pressing his face into her palm.

At first, the heat made him recoil in surprise. Without his own insulating suit, her body heat felt more intense.

“Too much?”

“No,” Rundas answered hastily. “I’m…it didn’t burn. What about you?”

“You pulled back so quickly, I barely had time to register it.”

“Can I try again?”

“Yes.”

So Rundas leaned in again. He paused right before her hand, taking in a deep breath and steeling himself for the warmth. He felt it radiating from her flesh, an ambient heat like sunlight. From this distance, it was soothing. He shouldn’t have found it soothing, as sensitive to heat as his kind were, but it was as though the cold radiating from his body was cooling the warmth from hers to a much more tolerable degree. 

Samus felt much the same. She could feel the cold seeping into her skin, but her own body heat dulled its bite. It felt less like bitter, icy air and more like a soothingly cold compress on aching muscles. 

After adjusting to the heat, Rundas once again gently pressed his face into her palm. This time he did not flinch away, resisting the urge to avoid the heat. He leaned in further, letting it seep into his skin. Nuzzling against the calloused flesh of her hand as though greeting an old friend. 

Samus kept her hand there, savoring the cold. Leaning in and watching her breath become clouds of steam against his body, and his breath become smoke-like wisps of vapor against her body. Was it her imagination, or was he getting colder? She was beginning to feel warmer, herself. 

Samus moved her hand, sliding it downwards to caress her partner’s chin. He sighed contentedly, closing his little yellow eyes. She smiled just the slightest bit. He was…cute, in a way. She didn’t normally think about things like aesthetic appeal, but he was. Like this, anyway. Figuratively melting into her warm touch. 

“Can I…,” Rundas breathed. “Can I touch you…more?”

“Go ahead,” Samus replied. She realized she’d started hoping that he would.

Rundas brushed one hand through her hair, dusting it with frost and raising goosebumps upon the back of her neck. Slowly, hesitating, his hand moved to her upper back. Both of them gasped. Subconsciously, Samus pressed her legs closer together. She knew where she wanted to go from here, but…though he weathered her warm touch well enough, could he really withstand unshielded intercourse with a warm-blooded being? And just exactly how cold could he get? If there was a not insignificant chance that he might become too frigid during sex, she could sustain frostbite or possibly even become stuck, and unable to remove herself without injuring both of them. No, until they’d better prepared themselves, there was just too much risk.

That was when Rundas pulled away, shaking his hand like it had been mildly burned. “Haahh…Sorry,” he rasped. “I was getting too hot. But I…we could do this again, sometime.”

“...Yes,” Samus replied. “We could.”

The two of them turned then, and retreated to their own secluded areas of the ship. Samus leaned against the wall, letting the cool metal preserve the cold that lingered in her body. Her hand was still cold from holding his face. Cold enough to soothe the warmth from between her thighs which now begged for attention. She found herself wondering--as she slid herself down the wall and moved her frigid hand down her waist--if he would pleasure himself with the lingering warmth in his hand as well.

[health-wellness-26]

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