#god i miss kuro

[relentlessconqueror]

black butler/sylus myth comparison

because i CANNOT stop seeing parallels (long post and there are spoilers under the read more)

i'm having so many feelings again about o!ciel believing the only way he deserves to be alive is if he takes real!ciel's place. so he feels that he HAS to take sebastian's deal in order to be worthy of being spared from death — it's his sole path for continuing on

i already mentioned before that sylus and sebastian are both food connoisseurs, but then we find out that sylus also likes his souls delicious with greed too 😳

MC and ciel are both blindsided by their demons about the definition of "alive" in their negotiations (obviously sylusMC's negotiations were more brief though). with ciel he's underhandedly offered the illusion of his brother being alive, while MC didn't know her soul would be involved

THE CINEMATIC RECORD OF EVERY EVENT IN A PERSON'S LIFE THAT APPEARS WHEN THE PERSON IS ABOUT TO DIE!!!!

o!ciel was the one to give him the name "sebastian" 😭 on the day they met, they both took on new names. due to sebastian being a demon and ciel's identity fraud, they can never let anyone else know that they're not who they claim to be. i'm very fond of how someone else phrased it: they were both reborn that day, cast into new roles, and when their contract is over and sebastian takes ciel's soul, the butler called "sebastian" will "die" with him.

which is so unbelievably sylusMC given that she ties his life and death to her will, and only they know of each other's innocence. they have nowhere else to go, they can only trust each other (though i'll admit ciel is obviously more dependent on sebastian than MC is on sylus, but the fact remains that sebastian is not allowed to serve anyone other than him and cannot lie to him. they are each other's co-conspirators so i say it counts).

it's all very much "the two of them against the world" sort of deal — the nature of who they are seals them off from the world, makes their relationship as insular as any relationship can be

and that second manga panel sounds so bad out of context but aside from the obvious comic relief, o!ciel named him after sebastian the dog because it was the real ciel's best friend, and it also tried to protect o!ciel within its last minutes of being alive

AND CIEL GRABS SEBASTIAN BY HIS COATTAIL WHILE MC GRABS SYLUS BY THE TAIL. LIKE COME ON!!!!

also in-game name reveal 🫣 yes i've always been ciel from the moment i started the game 😭 i'm uncreative so i named my MC after my darling. which turned out to be soooooo funny because of the sylus-seb parallels

real ciel's soul was literally the offering for a demon like 😂😂😂 ik it's a common trope but the fact that they both include an altar along with the rest of this post, i just can't help laughing

ALSO i can't fit in more images into the post, but ciel is very particular about his revenge: he wants to find out for himself who killed his family, and why. MC almost parallels this by pinpointing the oracle who judged her ("my revenge is far from over") but sylus gives her the oracle's pecked-out eyes so mehhhh. but it's still interesting to me

[randomminty]

Yippee

[altarfates]

do you ever just get sentimental about like old ships and writing partners and you're like woah, if you ship with me this might be you.

[cryptidm0ths]

moth is always scared that they are completely offbase when talking about himeru but you know what they will never be as wrong as the person on tiktok that called him the best older brother in enstars

[nihilaraarchived]

@scrtilegii asked: ' everyone searches for something in a beautiful dream. peace, fulfillment, elation... a way of being that is devoid of pain. I could sing for you, if you like. I could take away your burdens. ' ( Robin! )

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀… 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄. it was loud, colorful, with too many things to waste his time on. but, he had nowhere else to go. march would no doubt tend to his cats for now, until he could return. if he could return. the events that surrounded the luo/fu... and that followed, shone a spotlight on him that he'd been avoiding for decades. what an unfortunate turn of events, a narrow escape, nearly stuck in the shackling prison for the rest of his days. or... despite his loss of status kuro still had immortal flesh. so it would be for the rest of time-- till the xian/zhou alliance was no more. an impossibility...

the thought terrified him. more than pain, more than deathlessness-- the idea of spending forever in a box, in chains. ( you do deserve it though ) his mind helpfully supplies him with as much self doubt, and uncertainty as it ever has. an emanator of yao/shi once... his crimes, as they told him then, were countless.

dreams are tangible in this place, vivid enough to touch. 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? could he choose them? or would he lose control of it, as he has with everything else in his life. pieces slipping through his fingers, desperately doing what he can to catch them. would they be as they've been in the past? memories rather, of abundance, of his faith before it fell. of yao/shi, in all their splendor, poised amidst the cosmic expanse of space...

she's too kind, he thinks.

kuro has not been here long, but he has seen her face-- robin is akin to a bird in a gilded cage. his understanding of the situation is, minimal, nonexistent. so he will not ask her about it, or press. the songbird is after all, offering him peace, and despite all his growth-- he is a selfish man.

" and what... would you want in return? " he asks, wary. she is closely tied to another face he has seen... briefly. and the two hold an importance that he fears, that may pull him into further depths he cannot run from. it takes only a moment for him to realize, that his question may come off as rude. " i'm sorry... yes. i would like that.. i just cannot help myself. i'm tired. " tension bleeds away into exhaustion. there are things much worse than death. he knows. but right now he will allow himself to be at her mercy. to let himself drift away from everything that weighs him down.

𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝

[oya-oya-okay]

I'm curious, has Sebastian encountered Che'nya yet?

OH MY GOD KUROXTWST I MISSED THIS😭😭😭😭😭 TYSM FOR THE QUESTION

I think he could have met him for sure! They wouldn't meet too often but yes✨ AND OF COURSE he, yes, he would be fascinated by this CAT!💖💖💖 I think Sebastian would be particularly interested in Chenya because of his magic!!

KURO in TWISTED WONDERLAND! AU

[stxrysnow]

its me again!! For this one can it be megumi x reader, the reader is a bubbly, adventurous, curious and silly person but their extremely kind and witty. [also smart, and sassy at times] The scenario can be just them doing stuff together like baking, going to a playground, coffee date, its your choice!

— a taste of your love.

synopsis. megumi’s had his fair share of having people who’re energetic, loud and annoying— much to his distaste— though deep down, he knows he loves them; no matter how much he tries to deny it.

although, he just can't help but want a taste of you— a taste of your love.

genres/themes. megumi fushiguro x reader, fluff, golden retriever and black cat dynamic, baking with megumi!, megumi silently admiring reader LMAO, two idiots in love, megumi is learning to love the reader (precious boy omg)

jiah’s notes. hello! senkyu for making this request ! < 3 i wanna feed shiro and kuro the best dog biscuits that ever exist, just wait till i summon them. (/j

... unless? LMAOO)

word count. 1.3k

megumi was still in the process of understanding you.

now, now— don’t blame him, that poor guy has been surrounded by highly energetic people all his life— be it tsumiki, his oh so nice sister— though, sometimes too sweet for her own good— or his friend yuuji— simply a ball of sunshine, that guy was; although he was a bit… naïve at times, or satoru— his ‘benefactor’ (also the guy he didn’t like to admit was his father figure) — often regarding him as an annoying, loud idiot.

but strangely enough, megumi had learnt to love them all the same— something that came from deep within, something that was hidden under his aloof demeanour.

and oh he simply despised to admit it to himself— to admit that he actually cared.

“ ’gumi, hand me the chocolate chips, will ya?” your voice said, drawing him out of his reverie— a simple blink and he was reaching up for the ingredient in the cabinet, hands strangely having a mind of their own.

dark green eyes searching your own as he placed the container on the kitchen counter, lips slightly parted as if he wanted to say something—

yet no words came out. you always rendered him speechless, both literally and emotionally.

“aw, thanks!” watching your eyes light up in the way it always did whenever he did even the bare minimum— megumi didn’t try to notice how his heart skipped a beat, didn’t try to notice how he swallowed a lump in his throat that had formed without him realising.

didn’t try to admit how much he craved your attention— didn’t try to admit how much craved you.

“did you get the cakes for shiro and kuro? poor things, i can’t eat this infront of them,” you tut, stirring the brownie batter with practiced precision, and megumi didn’t miss how your eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly when you did so; how your teeth habitually dug into your bottom lip whenever you were focused— oh how he couldn’t help but notice every damn thing about you.

it almost annoyed him.

you turned your head to face him, the hint of a smile that was always there with you still playing at your lips— “oi, earth to fushiguro. what’re you thinkin’ ?”

keyword: almost.

“i have,” megumi answered, trying to sound stoic but even he didn’t miss the slightly hoarse undertone of his voice— making his ears turn a delicate shade of red. “don’t worry ’bout it.”

“ooo-kay, okay,” you chirped, letting out a small laugh— god, why were you even laughing?— now you’ve made his cheeks pink.

and yet, the boy wanted nothing but to hear the sound of your laughter again and again— until it would be embedded into his very soul, like some forbidden memory only he could reach.

“hm.”

slender fingers of his rested against the cool tiles of the kitchen counter as he turned his head in your direction as you worked, and for a moment, he couldn’t help but just stare— eyelashes fluttering so delicately against his pale skin that one might just think that he didn’t want to close his eyes.

and so he didn’t.

how could he? you were there. before his very eyes.

you and your pretty eyes which seemed to shine no matter how dark the world got, you and your kindness that stood out like a sore thumb against the crowd— you and your insufferable self—

you.

megumi’s gaze lingered on your form, eyes skimming over the smallest of details— every little scar, every little movement of your hand that caused a vein to twitch, every little, though barely visible, freckle or mole.

and for a moment, he wanted nothing but to just step over and bury his nose into his your hair and breathe in your scent, pull you into his arms and never, ever let go—

“you’re staring.”

and oh how he turned red— his breath catching in his throat whilst he blinked, looking at you with almost a comically bewildered expression— cheeks flushing such a pretty shade of red that you secretly vowed to yourself to do anything in your wits to make him blush like that again, and again.

“i— . . . uh,” megumi stuttered, mentally cursing himself for even falling for your unintentional charms— how he loathed, yet relished in that cheshire grin of yours, “ ’m not.”

“yeahh, sure you aren’t, ’gumi,” you cooed, a small snicker escaping your lips, and ah how the boy’s ears turned a deeper shade of red as he found himself growing more and more flustered by the passing seconds.

“don’t call me that.”

he tried to ignore the way your eyes lit up even more at his half-mumbled reply— grin widening even more in a way that almost made you look so dumb with how much you were smiling— but then again, that was one of the reasons why megumi was so hopelessly in love with you.

“oh? you don’t like it, hm?” snickering, you dipped a finger of yours into the rich brownie batter— holding it out to him in a silent invitation to taste it, all the while you held that damn smile on your face.

how he wanted to roll his eyes— like he usually did whenever someone else tried to pull a similar stunt— oh how he wanted to respond with a blunt retort that was somehow always oh the tip of his tongue, how he wanted to be annoyed by your teasing.

so, of course, he quietly stepped forward— gently bringing your finger up to his lips to taste the batter— of course he wanted to feel your touch on his lips for a little while longer.

it was always different with you.

“i have a name,” megumi grumbled, eyes looking anywhere but your face— fingers reluctantly letting go of your own, his free hand coming up to scratch the back of his neck. “the batter’s alright, by the way.”

“of course you have a name,” you huffed out a small laugh, transferring the brown liquid into a container, “though, i do distinctly remember you acting all grumpy when i called you megumi instead of ’gumi the last time we had a sleepov—”

“shut up,” he said in a slightly harsh tone, but you knew better than to take it seriously— partly because you were just too much of a light-hearted person to do so and partly because you knew that megumi needed time to process his feelings.

“mhm, okay,” you tittered, shaking your head as that smile never left your face— letting out a small gasp as you felt strong yet hesitant arms wrap around your waist from behind, and oh how your heart skipped a beat whilst you turned back to glance at him over your shoulder.

megumi nuzzled into the crook of your neck; dark locks spiking up in the same way which you adored so much whilst obscuring the view of his eyes in such a pretty manner that made your heart swell— arms wrapped in a tender yet firm grip, as if he was afraid to break you if he held on too tight— yet too frightened by the possibility that you might disappear the moment he let go.

“you’re so . . . annoying,” he mumbled against your skin, still refusing to meet your gaze, earning a hum from you in response.

“d’you hate it, though?” a small smile tugged at the corner of your lips whilst you tapped the container against the countertop, making the batter even out.

“yes,” he replied, but you knew better— of course you did, you always did— a pause of his movements, hands around your waist tensing up for a second before he spoke up again— “ . . . no.”

you could only let out a small chuckle in response.

“as i thought.”

understanding you and himself would take some time, he knew that.

but for once, megumi wanted to understand— wanted to know you, wanted to have a taste of you— a taste of your love.

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[odezsmi]

good n plenty

pairing: rin okumura + reader

warnings: light angst, hurt w/comfort

now playing 🎶 : good & plenty by alex isley, masego, + jack dine

an: hello !! this is my first time writing fics on tumblr ! while written elsewhere, i thought it would be amazing to try this out here now bc now or never lolol.

“You know you really don’t have to be here, right? feels like you’re monitoring me at this point.”

“Monitoring you? I can’t simply spend time with my boyfriend?”

The words came off as playful, but while his tone mirrored yours, you knew what he meant.

See, Rin Okumura eventually had come to terms with who he was. While it took a bit longer than he had wanted, he knew who he was inside and out.

Being Satan’s son was the heaviest burden anyone could carry, and Rin had fallen victim to that.

With every event that had transpired so far in his life, from the Blue Night to Kyoto and other following events he accepted the fact that he was Satan’s son.

Satan. A fallen angel, once radiant and powerful, who defied divine authority and was casted out of Heaven. A symbol of evil, human frailty even and the enemy of God. A being who sought to destroy God’s children and bring nothing but destruction.

But Rin Okumura?

Oh, nothing hurt more than to see how wrong people could be about this careful being.

Rin was anything but destructive. If anything, he’s more gentle than anyone you’ve ever met.

With the kindest words and the gentlest of gazes towards you, you never understood what it was about you that caught his eyes.

And each time you asked whether it be a joke or not, you were always met with his softness and light words.

“Because you see me.”

And that, made him more human and less of a spawn.

You saw him for his eccentric self, whether it’s over his cooking for him and his brother. Or how Kuro slept the previous night and he’s showing the 45 pictures he took.

Whether it be how he’s excited he’s invited out of a simple game of baseball with the other ex wires or an older woman took time out of her day to chat with him, you saw him for who he was.

Not what he was forced to be.

Sometimes though, the reminders of who he is catch up to him and he’s left shaken up with fear and doubt. The fear of his friends leaving him for good, of losing Yukio, or even losing you.

You received a call at 3 am and now you’re snuck into the dorms, not caring that he’s seeing you with crazed hair and your athletic-based pajamas.

“Plus it sounded like you realllllly wanted me here. Didn’t we just have a date? Didn’t know you’d miss me that much.” The cheesy grin was enough to make the boy scoff.

“Hey- I have a cat I can also talk to-“

“Who I can’t understand-“

“And go back into my super comfortable twin bed by myself. Well. With him too.”

It wasn’t long before you were laughing gently at his banter, reminding yourself Yukio was asleep down the hall.

If he were awake he’d certainly scold you two for being up so late.

“Well, can Kuro enjoy some nice chamomile tea and spend time with you like this?”

It was unfortunately also a late night with heavy storms, the drops pattering against the windows. It was loud and clear for the two of you, and you had managed to distract Rin for a bit from it (in case he felt guilty for making you come here).

As he glances over at a window from the empty cafeteria, you stare at his features for a bit and exhale through your nostrils.

What you would give to ease his troubles, to take away all of his fears and insecurities. It was a late night and he clearly had a nightmare, one which his friends had shunned and demeaned him for his heritage.

While not possible with all you guys have been through as exwires, who are you to dismiss that?

You’ll never understand the full extent of it, but you’ll be there as much as you can for him.

“Rin?”

His head turns from the window to look at you, a puzzled look on his features.

His expression was precious enough you’re already smiling, eyes crinkled and teeth showing. Thumb drawing patterns on the back of his hand, you hum.

“You’re… you’re so good. You’re just… a beautiful being.”

The words caught him off guard, and both of you sat in a moment of silence.

Him? Good?

Are you sure you’re talking about him?

“But-“

“You’re a gift from the universe, a blessing to many. You’re choosing a life for yourself, and defying anyone else who disagrees. Who tells you what you should be and what you are. Except…” You frown, and that worries him for a moment.

“I wish you saw how wonderful you are from my eyes.”

Wonderful.

Wonderful? All he can remember being called is aggressive, a brute, hell even a thug.

But a blessing? Wonderful? Satan would be laughing if he heard the formal.

But…

Hands withdrawing from him, you chuckle to yourself out of meekness. “Maybe that’s a bit much. Sorry if it was weird-“

Your words died in your throat when his arms engulfed you, yelping a little from the force. Your arms hung in the air uselessly as you tried to look at your boyfriend.

“Rin?”

“Stay the night with me.”

“Huh? But-“

“Please.”

The word is forced out, in a way which you understand in a snap. His hug was tight, body trembling and voice strained.

Brushing his locks down for comfort, you stand from your chair and nod. “Okay.”

With you in his arms, his soul was able to find a little bit more peace. The tranquility of the rain and him holding you close to his chest brought on sleep to him.

For so long, he had been haunted by the echoes of his past, the weight of his bloodline threatening to drown him in despair.

But in your arms, he found sanctuary — a haven where his flaws were not condemned, but embraced with love and understanding.

And just like that, he fell asleep and remained asleep throughout the rest of the night.

Until of course, a very hungry cat woke him up and an irritated younger brother scolded you both for this recklessness.

It was all worth it in the end for Rin.

(teehee I didn’t proofread so sorry for any mistakes; I wrote this at 2 am.)

[lonelyloverz]

servamp spoiler about mahiru’s secret:

now that i’m thinking about it, it’s kinda crazy that akira pulled off mahiru’s revival is it not? it took villages to revive the servamps and they still didn’t turn out human so how did mahiru come back as a human with the price being just akira? am i missing something?

like the more i think about it the more i feel like its such a shame that this was revealed at the very end of the series + it’s used for mahiru to briefly fall back on the “it should be me” trope that he had gotten over with in london. i genuinely think the tooru cliffhanger was unnecessary. tanaka shouldve let him tell mahiru, have the call come immediately after the reveal, it gets forgotten in the midst of confronting tsubaki, the whole london shenanigan happens, he reveals that he doesn’t mind being the sacrifice because he’s died once, him and kuro can bond over their fucked up reincarnation and boom the story moves on

this way the reveal could’ve been a little more impactful and could’ve been an even angstier reason to mahiru’s self sabotage

i remember there were some theories floating around that he’s a phoenix or had some ties to saint germain and stuff but that all went down. had the secret been revealed earlier in the story we could’ve gotten so much more background about mahiru and akira, i was so hyped for her and her relationship w touma. the last time mahiru went thru major character development is the london arc and he’s the mc for gods sake 😭

i want to preface this by saying i absolutely love this series and i have been loyally reading the raws the day they come out every single month for the past 5 years, but i think servamp fell off after c3 arc and then got better for a little bit in london arc🫣 obviously i am very kuromahi pilled so this is a very biased !opinion!

and yall, ik this is going to make me look stupid asl but i genuinely don’t understand mikuni’s obsession with misono. i swear i read those chapters like 5 times but my brain just can’t comprehend it. maybe i should try reading the english translations for once because clearly im not understanding the japanese version

anyways i hope tanaka sensei takes a nice break now that she finished this decade long series. maybe she has another manga series in mind, i wouldn’t mind her going back to her bl roots either (if anyone knows where i can find all of them please tell me, i found some a couple of year ago under her other name tanaka ball but only snippets so pls help a girly out 🙏) oh and idk how well known this is in the fandom but tanaka sensei is a fan of kagerou project and has drawn a couple of oneshots for anthologies in which a certain character acts and is drawn like a certain blondie, which i think some of you crazy fans might appreciate

anyways rant over

toodles

[sebadztian]

And the last episode...

God, I miss it already...

Careful, Seb, you're starting to care for the other servants 😊 In any case, it's great to see them again and we're going to get the whole episode of them!

Daaaamn... 😍😍😍 Just look at those legs... It's good to see him back in shorts!

Oooh!! I love these two!!

Agni!! It's been a while, hasn't it?? You look quite well 🥹

Ok, just how big is Weston?? Why did Soma need an elephant just to go and visit Ciel??

Them!

Finny looks so nerdy in glasses. Bard looks like an 'anime uncle', and Snake looks like Mey's brother. It's not the first time we see Seb in glasses, but why does this pair make him look so hot?? Since Ciel is buying something for everyone, he has to buy those glasses for Seb for... uh, stuff...

Finny is so passionate about his straw hat, it's so adorable! 🥹

I'm so happy that they're adding these little scenes! Ciel looks so adorable too as he gets more and more annoyed as he tried on the different hats that get increasingly ridiculous.

Oh! They're goving us some recap about BoM!! Aaaah!!

Another flashback to the Campania arc! Nice!

Hm... They're dismissing it for now, but I wonder if the other six names would ever hold any significance to the series? They certainly are important enough to UT... Maybe we'd get to learn more about them if/when we get UT flashback... After Yana is back... Maybe next year... Or 2026...

I love that Finny is just so enthusiastic about everything! The herbs, the Big Ben, glasses, straw hats, even ladies perfume... Sebastian, on the other hand, looks highly unimpressed. He really looks rounder... And shorter?

He does have a point. That unicorn looks very ridiculous! Even more so than the manga version somehow...

Ciel's most favourite thing in the whole world is sweets and he's chosen a cat as the mascot for Funtom's sweets? Sebas' most favourite animal...? Can't you be more obvious, young sir? I mean, look at the unicorn! This is what he associates 'young ladies' with! Even Seb questioned him about it!

Why... Why is Seb running like that??

So, uh, nobody is going to question how this guy is able to pull an entire carriage across the streets at such speed? Nobody?

A bird? A fairy? No, it's a freaking unicorn! (That doesn't really look like a unicorn at all, tbh).

God, this is beyond ridiculous! I haven't laughed this hard in a while! That unicorn really looks so silly!

Okay, is it just me or did Ciel sound different when Seb snagged him out from the crowd?

*replayed video*

He did sound different!! Please tell me I'm not the only one who notice this!

The unicorn on the perfume itself does NOT look remotely like the life-size mascot! Someone is so fired!

Them!!

Sparkly!Ciel is so sparkly! ✨ And Seb is clapping like a penguin...

And it's a wrap! I'm so happy that we get this episode, but I'm sad that there won't be anymore Kuro episode next week 🥲

Edit (thanks to @mister-astringent): I was freaking right!! I posted this as I waited for the credits to end and they played something for Green Witch arc!! I'm freaking out!!

[weatherholds]

Hello, Sweethearts! Miss me?

I'm back now for a bit, sorry about my last post lol- this is also a small update on my account so it won't be dead (even though the manga I loved would be).

Anyway, I can't believe we've finally gotten Kuro to smile, eeeeeee >:3

God, I want to make a proper drawing but my mental health and anxiety has gotten worse after an incident lol, so I think it'll be another few months. Sorry T-T🙏

My mental is deteriorating but seeing this guy finally smile in an official art made my day lol, I hope I'll get back to drawing soon on his hanging-by-a-thread fandom haha-

[eleventhdoctorsangel]

Never wanted you to hate me

Nami opened the door to Kaya’s room as we rushed inside to see that she was safe and Usopp was there. “Thank god you’re still alive.” Nami said. “Why wouldn’t we be alive?” Kaya asked. “Y/n was right about Klahadore but his name is Kuro he’s been poisoning you.” Nami said. “Poison? What are you talking about?” Kaya asked. “I overheard them in the kitchen. It’s been going on for years.” Nami said. Kaya looked over to Usopp. “Did Usopp put you up to this?” Kaya asked. “I didn’t even know. I gave you that tea.” Usopp said. “Think about it Kaya. When did you start getting sick? Was it around the time Kuro started working here?” Nami said. Kaya seemed to think about it. “Listen to me. If we stay here we die. We have to leave now.” Nami said. Kaya looked between Nami and Usopp. “Kaya I know you’re scared but Nami is right we need to leave.” I said. “We need to get the security shutters up.” Kaya said. “Where can we do that?” Nami asked. “Follow me.” Kaya said going to a wall as a door opened and we all quickly walked into closing it behind us.

“Where are we going?” Nami whispered. “We gotta get out of the house.” Usopp said. “There’s another crank that can open the shutters. It’s in my parents bedroom in the east wing.” Kaya said. “Are you sure? Maybe there’s another way.” Usopp said. “This is the only option. We have to go.” Kaya said but started to cough. No no no not now. I went over to her try to cover her praying that there wasn’t too much noise. But then five swords pierced through the way barely missing Kaya and I then almost getting Nami and Usopp. I pushed Kaya to Usopp as ten swords pierced through the wall trapping me where I was cutting my arm. I let out a hiss of pain. “Run.” Usopp said as we ran through the passageways.

“Are you okay?” Nami asked. “I’m fine it’s just a cut nothing I can’t handle.” I said. “Now I see why Zoro thinks it’s necessary to keep you locked away.” Nami said. “Not helpful.” I said laughing a little. Kaya stopped in her tracks. “Kaya come on we got to go.” Usopp said. “She got hurt because of me.” Kaya said. “No Kaya I didn’t okay. We will talk about this later but we need to get to the crank in your parents room okay. Please Kaya we have to keep moving if we don’t Kuro will beat us there and then we will never be able to make it out.” I said. Kaya nodded and we started to move again.

Then Usopp opened a door and we walked into a large room covered in white sheets and cobwebs. “Okay. Big creepy room. No problem.” Usopp said. Kaya managed to get the lights on as Usopp freaked out about something. “It was a spider.” Usopp said. “We treated him like family. How did I not see it? How did I not see him?” Kaya said as tears filled her eyes. “It’s not your fault. He took advantage of you. Now I need you to be strong so we can get out of here.” Nami said as Kaya nodded. Kaya walked over to a covered painting and pulled the sheet down. The painting was of Kaya and her parents. “What would they think of me? They’d be so disappointed.” Kaya said. “No. No they’d want you to survive and that is exactly what we are going to do.” Nami said. Kaya pulled the painting out and behind it was the crank. The four of us pulled it out and tried to get it to start moving.

“Why is this so difficult.” I said. “No idea but we got to keep trying.” Nami said. “Where are Luffy and Zoro when we need them.” I said. We still struggled to move the crank but we could bare get it moving. “God this thing need’s some oil.” Usopp said. “No it just needs a little elbow grease.” Nami said. “Kaya. Oh miss Kaya.” Kuro said. “Hide.” I whispered. We rushed to put everything back where it was. “Sounds like we have a bigger rat problem than I thought” Kuro said. Nami, Kaya and I quickly hid under a desk and Usopp hid close by. “Maybe we need a cat in the house.” Kuro said as the doors opened and he walked in. Crap crap. “Now now Kaya I know you’re in here. Come out. There’s not point in hiding who we are anymore. Isn’t it exhausting putting on airs pretending we’re better than we are? You’ve had every opportunity this world has to offer. What have you done with your life?” Kuro said as he destroyed the room. I quietly and carefully brought my hand up on top of the desk trying and hoping to find something to use as a weapon. Nami looked at me shaking her head. I felt something cold I grabbed it quickly pulling to me. It was a letter opener well it’s better than nothing. “Nothing. Absolutely nothing. You are a pathetic spoiled sniveling little brat.” Kuro said as he stood next to where we are hiding.

I felt as Kaya grabbed ahold of my hand for comfort. But the Kuro stabbed through the desk Kaya covered her mouth with her free hand to keep from screaming. “Oh come now Kaya. Let’s not make this more difficult than it need be hmm?” Kuro said walking away. Just consider this payback for all those years spent listening to your incessant whining. Klahadore the soup’s too hot. Bring my blanky Klahadore. Make my tea. Brush my hair.” Kuro said. As we heard a mirror break. “Oh Klahadore I miss my mommy and my daddy. When all I wanted to do was rip your tongue out!” Kuro said. I took this opportunity to quietly move the sheet I saw that Kuro had his back to me I threw the letter opener at him the quickly moving back grabbing the sheet to make it seem like it was never moved. We could hear him groan out it pain. I couldn’t believe I hit him.

“Now I wonder which one of you managed to hit me. Where to look next? Well you always were daddy’s little girl even if he didn’t have enough time for you hmm?” Kuro said. “Don’t.” Nami whispered. “I’m stronger that you think.” Kaya whispered back. We all three ran out from under the desk only to be grabbed by Kuro. We were pushed to the ground Kaya and I on one side Nami on the other. I pushed Kaya behind me as Kuro had pointed a sword to my neck. “Too easy. Then Kuro caught something as Nami came or to us. I looked back to see Usopp with a sling shot behind us. Kruo was gone in the blink of an eye appearing in front of Usopp knocking him down. Then coming back to us. “Goodbye Miss Kaya.” Kuro said raising his hand. Then a hand appeared grabbing his wrist.  

Luffy! Thank god. Luffy pulled Kuro’s arm from us. “These are my friends. You don’t get to mess with them.” Luffy said. “You are annoyingly resilient.” Kuro said pushing his glasses up with his palm. “Well I am made of rubber.” Luffy said. “You two go Usopp I’m going to help Luffy.” I said. “Are you crazy what are you going to do.” Nami said. “Make it up as I go.” I said. They got up and went over to Usopp. I started to look around to find anything else I could use as a weapon. I grabbed at lamp pole and went over to Luffy.

“What are you doing?” Luffy asked. “Helping.” I said. “But you’re going to get hurt. I won’t.” Luffy said. “Well I already got hurt so what more can happen. Is Zoro okay?” I said. “He’s fine. He’s taking care of the other two.” Luffy said. “Did you really think that the two of you can get the best of me? I’m Kuro of the thousand plans.” Kuro said. But it was hard to tell where his voice was coming from. “Then come out and fight me.” Luffy said. “No you poor poor sap. So you think you want to be a pirate? And you girl don’t think I didn’t notice that mark on you. It’s from that clown am I right. I wonder what would happen if you were returned to him dead.” Kuro said. “I am a pirate.” Luffy said. “You heard what Luffy said he became strangely fond of me not only would Zoro hunt you to the day you die but so will Buggy.” I said. “You sound confident. Are you sure that those two cares enough to care about if you’re alive or dead.” Kuro said. “Then you don’t know Zoro he would put his life on the line to protect Y/n.” Luffy said. Kuro just laughed. “And how long have you been on the seas and know them? A week? A month?” Kuro said. Luffy and I both turned around and saw that Kuro was now behind us. “I was a captain of years and I never failed in a raid. Not once. And what did I get in return? A life of worry and a target on my back as wide the east blue?” Kuro said. Luffy tried to punch him but Kuro dodged it. “Is that what you want? Either of you? A lifetime of always looking over you shoulder.” Kuro said as he appeared in front of us I tried to hit him but missed.

“You’ll never get a peaceful night’s rest because someone’s always waiting to slit your throat. Pirates, Marines. Why even your own crew. But I have to say you might are going to have it worst girl. Traveling with a bounty hunter will make you a target to use against him to stop hunting whatever new bounty he’s after. As for being marked by that clown. Other pirates or marines could use you against him. You’re going to end up dead no matter who you chose it’s all a matter of how long you’ll last longer with.” Kuro said. “Not my crew.” Luffy said. “You have no idea what the hell you’re talking about.” I said. “We’ve got each other’s backs. Always.” Luffy said. I let out a cry of pain as I felt Kuro cut me again. “Until the day they don’t. I’ve killed more crewmembers than I care to remember. They’re expendable. Every single one of them.” Kuro said. I quickly check to now see four more cuts in the middle of my boobs. “Seriously again with cutting near my boobs. I swear the next pirate who cuts near my boobs I’m cutting their dick off.” I said.

“Being a pirate is not about raiding villages or perfect plans. It’s about adventure. And freedom.” Luffy said. Kuro laughs. “Freedom? There’s no such thing with a bounty on your head.” Kuro said. “You gave up on your dream. No one who does that can ever call themselves a pirate.” Luffy said. Kuro laughed again. “Looks like you’re the one giving up now.” Kuro said. I decided to swing again. But this time I hit Kuro in the face. By the amount of blood pouring out of his nose good chances are that I broke it. “No. I’m done talking. Now I’m listening.” Luffy said. Luffy was waiting on the perfect moment and he finally landed a hit on Kuro. “Didn’t plan for that did cha?” Luffy asked. I stepped back to let Luffy finish the fight with Kuro. Luffy grabbed Kuro arms pulling them apart from each other. “Gum Gum Bell.” Luffy said as his head stretches back then headbutts Kuro out of the window. I dropped the lamp to the ground. “Whoo!” Usopp yelled making me laugh. I went over to the others. “Are you okay?” I asked as I helped them up from the ground. “We’re fine. We should be asking you that.” Nami said. “I’ll be fine it’s not like these are deep. But we should go check on Zoro.” I said.

We made our way back to the front of the house to see that the Sham and Buchi were now tied up and Zoro was opening the doors to let the sunlight in some. As we got down the stairs Nami and I walked passed Sham who hissed at us. Being beyond done I kicked her in the face breaking her nose as well. “Wow you broke two people’s noses so close together I’m proud of you.” Nami said. “Why thank you.” I said smiling. “I’m sorry about the mess. You probably need some new staff.” Zoro said. “I think I’m done with staff for a bit.” Kaya said. “I don’t blame you.” I said. “Too bad we can’t collect their bounty.” Zoro said. “No. No. The Marines already know where we are. We have to get out of here.” Nami said. “Where are we gonna go? We don’t even have a ship.” Luffy said. “Yes you do.” Kaya said. Luffy smirked over to Nami.

Within the next hour and a half, was spent rushing to get everything on the ship. I’m honestly surprised that we managed to get it done as fast as we did. Now the six of us were standing in the shipyard looking at the new ship that was going to be home to us. “Wow. That looks just like your lawyer friend.” Luffy said. “Merry ran the shipyard after my parents passed. He was their dearest colleague. My oldest companion.” Kaya said. “Then his memory will live on. I hereby name this ship the going merry!” Luffy said. “It’s yours now. Your new home.” Kaya said. “Thank you Kaya. Whoo! Yeah! We did it!” Luffy said as he threw his arms in the air as he hugged Zoro and Nami. “Oh come on how come you’re hugging Y/n.” Nami said. “I don’t want to bleed from my boobs again.” I said. “Usopp!” Luffy yelled and went over to him. I looked over to Nami and Zoro. “What are you waiting for? Get your stuff.” Luffy said. “What stuff?” Usopp asked. “You’re coming with us. Right?” Luffy said. “What? Uh. Uh. No. I. I couldn’t.” Usopp said. “Just come on already.” Zoro said. But I could see that Usopp kept looking over at Kaya. “I’m going to need a great sharp shooter. Just like Yasopp. And I saw what you did back there. Sticking up for your friends. That’s exactly the kind of guy I need on my crew.” Luffy said. “But. I couldn’t leave syrup village. What. What about Kaya? She needs me to take care of her.” Usopp asked. Kaya walked over to him. “Usopp you’ve been a great friend but I think it’s time I start taking care of myself.” Kaya said.

Nami, Zoro and I walked over to where Luffy was. “But I said I’d never leave you. And don’t you need help with the shipyard?” Usopp said. “The shipyard was my parents dream. I think I might do something different. Like study to become a doctor.” Kaya said. “So I guess this is goodbye.” Usopp said. “I’ll see you again someday. And when I do I expect to hear all about the real adventures of Captain Usopp.” Kaya said and kissed him. “They. They do know I’m the captain right?” Luffy asked. “Let them have this one.” Nami said putting a hand on his shoulder. “Yeah Luffy.” I said. We watched as they pulled away from their kiss. “Well we should get going before the Marines find us.” Nami said. We all made our way up. “Don’t worry Kaya I’ll keep an eye on him. Nami and I both will as you can tell from Luffy and Zoro we already have our hands full.” I said. “I appreciate it Y/n. I can’t wait to see you and Nami again.” Kaya said and hugged me. “Us too.” I said hugging her back.

I climbed on board the going merry and as we sat sail we all waved to Kaya. I watched as Luffy rush over to the sheep head. “Be careful. You know what happens if you fall.” I said. “I know.” Luffy said. “Such mom words.” Zoro said. “You think you’re so funny don’t you.” I said. “I do actually.” Zoro said. “Hate you.” I said smiling. “Hate you more.” Zoro said. “Well I’m going to go fix us all something to eat. Maybe we should look for a cook next because I can only do so much.” I said. “Well until then I know that we’ll appreciate it. You’re a decent cook.” Zoro said. I smiled shaking my head as I went down to the kitchen to fix an early lunch.

Nami and Zoro were the first two to come down and eat. I sat a plate for Usopp and Luffy aside along with the extra I made because Luffy is a bottomless pit of a growing boy. “Thanks for cooking lunch for us Y/n. It’s really good.” Nami said. “I know Zoro told you to tell me that but I’m glad you like it. I might not be the best cook but I can manage until we find someone else.” I said. “I didn’t tell her to tell you anything you need to give yourself more credit.” Zoro said. “He’s right. Just look how much you have changed over the past few days.” Nami said. “Thanks guys.” I said smiling.

It wasn’t long before Luffy and Usopp came to join us. “Lunch is ready boys. I already set a plate for both of you and don’t worry Luffy I made more.” I said. “Thanks.” Both of the boys said. I noticed Usopp was holding something. “What’s that?” I asked. “You guys must check this out. Using my unparalleled artistic talent I made use a new jolly roger for the ship.” Usopp said. Usopp handed it over to Luffy as he opened it to show us. Of course he made it look like him. I looked at Nami and Zoro who had the same expression as I did. “I know. I know. My flair for design often leaves people speechless.” Usopp said. “Yeah I’m not sure that is what’s happening right now.” I said. Luffy pretty much shoved the flag to Usopp. “I already drew our flag.” Luffy said. “Okay but this one is so much better.” Usopp said. “Boys you two better behave or I’ll put you both in time out.” I said. “Neither of the flags are gonna scare anyone away.” Zoro said. “Okay but the jolly roger is supposed to reflect the captain.” Usopp said wrapping the flag around himself like a blanket. “I am the captain. We are the straw hat crew.” Luffy said. “They call me captain Usopp.” Usopp said. As they both started bickering about who will be the captain. Making me and Nami both laugh then it got the boys to laugh. “You see. This is what it’s all about. From now on it’s all gonna be smooth sailing.” Luffy said.

“You better not have just jinxed us Luffy.” I said. Then then sounds of cannon fire was heard and then there was an explosion. “Thanks for opening your mouth Luffy.” I said. “What was that?” Uospp asked. That was met with more cannon fire. “Y/n’s right you had to open your mouth.” Nami said. We all ran out of the kitchen and on deck. Nami and I were the first to climb the stairs. “Marines! We’re under attack!” Nami yelled. Luffy grabbed a telescope to see if by any chance it was some marines that we already had a run in with. “Grandpa?” Luffy said confused. Wait a damn minute. “Grandpa?” Nami, Zoro and Usopp asked. “I’m sorry but bitch what?” I said.

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[longwombraider]

SVMP 145 SPOILERS!

I HAVE SO MAMY THOUGJTS LMFAOOOO first of all like TOUMA BEING A DAD??? cracked me up 😭 also I think mahiru's mum was the woman at the door peeping out, and goddamn does Mahiru take after her !!

ALSO SAKUYA IS?? ALIVE?? like human right????? wtf 😨 does that mean his sister didn't jump? or did he not jump??? All the eves/human characters in this alternative timeline seem to have a happy ending (except for Nicco, rip to him, but WHAT?? how did bro die wtf😭😭 rizzler had to get nerfed😞) (I also hope this means the subclasses are alive still like Oto🥲 maybe she got her revenge against that director and didn't commit suicide)

also seeing tsubaki and kuro be so silly together and on the same team (I think) is SO refreshing and so cute like YES HOLY SHIT finally something cute and a bit light hearted (despite the dire situation)

And Hugh?? was the one carrying Kuro??? NGL I might be dumb but was it only Kuro/Tsubaki that came from the current timeline into this "mirror world"?? because how tf did every other servamp have a new eve/their own life but tsubaki and Kuro seemed so displaced + Hugh was carrying Kuro's cat form ?? And lily is nowhere to be seen as of now too

But greed team being together is so cute 😭 Apart from Licht's inverted streak, he still looks relatively the same, albeit a bit older imo. But they're so cute!!! They look like best friends ngl lol how are they getting along so well in this mirror world 🤭🤭 (bfs!!!!!!)

I was also laughing my ass off at Mikuni with the crow servamp 😭😭 bro is soo leaning into the theatrics and drama of having the dark feathers falling around him lol (Poor Tsurugi tho💀🙏)

This was all from the top of my head so I might've missed things but also this whole world, despite seemingly so perfect and happy, seems a bit..? unsettling?? like it isn't right. maybe because we know that Mikuni was the one that did some god knows what ritual to open this mirror world so it could be a fantasy/elaborate fake world for all we know.

[theherbologygreenhouse]

chapter 1: herbology mishaps

hey guys ! my friend @honeyed-blossom and i wanted to sit down and make an au of our hogwarts legacy mc's meeting out of the game canon. they went to hogwarts at 11 like normal so none of the game canon happens (yet - we haven't planned that far in advanced).

i'll be posting maven's perspective in parts and kuro will post valeria's perspetive in parts too and i'll link it them here as they come out!

thank you @cafekitsune for the beautiful post dividers!

word count: 1716

chapter 1: Val’s perspective

Maven’s perspective:

Merlin, Herbology started 5 minutes ago! Professor Garlick is going to be upset. Maven ran around the corner to the stairs that led to the greenhouse, books bouncing haphazardly against her back. She was too focused on the door, she didn’t even notice another student running with the same haste. Maven collided with Slytherin student Valeria Davenport into Garlick’s greenhouse classroom with a loud thud! Maven and Valeria fell straight through the door, onto their fronts and looked sheepishly up to the surprised students and professor. 

“5 points from Hufflepuff and Slytherin for being late, ladies.” Professor Garlick tuts disapprovingly. Maven scoffed, getting up. “And, you both will have to stay after class to tend to the plants.” She hears the girl next to her on the floor groan. Both girls pull themselves off the ground, making their way to their potting stations. Her trademark red cheeks became even more crimson after bodying the frail looking Slytherin girl

Maven looks for her usual spot next to her friend Poppy, but sees her standing next to the Slytherin boy she’s been crushing on since this year. Poppy meets her eyes and blushes, looking a little guilty. She winks at her friend and drifts her eyes to him - Sebastian Sallow. He’s looking at his housemate, who’s still dusting her robes off beside her. He seems nice enough, but Maven doesn’t know him very well to make an opinion of him yet.

Maven walks her way to the back of the classroom and to the open potting station. She must have trifled with a god, fairy, or poltergeist to make today especially tricky. 

She had History of Magic first thing in the morning. To say that class was a drag, was an understatement. Professor Binns went on a long drawl about the “Medieval Assembly of European Wizards”. Maven fell asleep atop of her parchment and her ink-dipped quill had slowly saturated her cuff in the black liquid. She only woke when her friend Natty pushed her, drawing attention to the mess of her parchment and her uniform. 

Groggy from sleep, the two of them bustled off to Potions. Professor Sharp began this year by hammering the idea of proper potion brewing instead of theory. “All good potions start from proper documentation. Parchment and quills should be visible at all times, documenting your observations of making the Fire Protection potion.” 

Maven searched through her rucksack, only to find her remaining piece of parchment, the one she slept on top of in History of Magic, also soaked in ink. Her hands were stained in black when she withdrew them from her bag. It seems the ink bottle cork came loose and emptied out in her bag. She gasped and looked around the classroom. Everyone already had their materials out and started following the instructions in their textbooks. 

“Miss Godfreid, is there a problem?” Professor Sharp, rumbled from behind her. “Uh”, Maven hesitated for a moment, “yes, there is a small issue, professor. My ink has spilled over my bag and I have no more parchment.” Maven turned around and drew her eyes to the floor. He could see the ink on her fingers and the drenched paper.

Professor Sharp sighed, “While I’m aware this happens to the best of us, it’s not a good look for my top student to be unprepared. 5 points from Hufflepuff. There’s some extra parchment and ink in my office.” Maven nodded and sulked quietly to his office to grab the supplies. She returned to her potions to start the lesson, with her still stained hands. 

She felt heat creeping up on her neck as she made her way through class. Professor Sharp is her favorite teacher and she loves potions, so making him even mildly disappointed upset her. After class, she rushed to the girls restroom to wash the ink off. Maven just wanted the week to end, she got into a fight with a stupid Gryffindor boy. She can’t even remember his name or the reason they got into a fight, but she does remember receiving a detention for punching the boy in the face. Professor Weasley has her cleaning the trophies by herself on Friday night. Stupid, prideful Gryffindors. 

She was finally getting some of the ink off when the bell for the school’s third class rang. Rats, it was Herbology next and Professor Garlick was the last person she wanted to upset.

That’s how she ended up here, sprinting from the dungeon to the greenhouse, crashing into her classmate and looking like a fool in front of her other favorite teacher. 

Valeria Davenport. A prim, proper, Slytherin princess, who deceptively looks like a ditz, but carries the highest marks in Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts. Also, apparently it seems she’s rather frail. It felt like Maven almost broke her bones when they crashed into each other. They may be 12, but growing up on a Muggle farm, Maven had more on physical labor.

“All right, back to the lesson. children. As I was saying, we will need to take proper precaution with the mandrakes.” Professor Garlick began, her voice carrying to the back of the room. She passes around ear protection for the students and begins her demonstration with the Mandrake.

Some of the students in the middle of the classroom had a mare of 20 minutes with the Mandrakes coming loose and splitting eardrums. Everyone is tired, annoyed and moderately disturbed with the screaming roots. Maven brushes some dirt off her brow, letting out a sigh of relief.

Class finishes and Maven strides over to Poppy Sweeting. “How are you holding up, Pops?” Maven smiled impishly. “W-w-what do you mean?” She stammers, blushing deeply. “Oh come off it! You sat next to Sebastian Sallow and you’re telling me you held it together?!” Maven giggles. Poppy’s eyes widen as she moves to cover her friend’s mouth. “Okay, fine! I’ll tell you at dinner, but please god keep it down.” She whisper-shouts.

Poppy looks over her shoulder to see Sebastian talking to Valeria. She frowns at the two of them. “I don’t know her very well, but I don’t love the idea of you having to spend time after class with her.” 

“Why is that Poppy?” Maven looks surprised. Poppy is usually super sweet and compassionate, even to strangers. 

“Ugh, I don’t know. I guess I don’t know who she is and she’s talking to Sebastian. Like look at her eyes. They’re practically shining while talking to him.” Poppy deflates.

Maven squints at the pair over Poppy’s shoulder, “I’m not sure if I can see that from here, but I can investigate for you if you’d like.” 

Poppy straightened up, “you would?!” Maven nodded, “won’t hurt me if I do, will it?”

“Oh, thank you! Okay, okay, we’ll talk at dinner, alright?” Poppy waves, dashing for her next lesson. 

Maven walks up to Professor Garlick once the rest of the students peter out of the classroom. The professor claps her hands together, “Alright girls, are we ready? Let’s head to the secondary greenhouse. I’ll need your help with tending to the venomous tentacula.” 

Maven tenses, she knows what’s coming next. “Miss Godfreid is more comfortable with these plants, so Miss Davenport, please follow her instructions. You’ll need to ensure the pots are watered, fertilized, and harvested as needed.” Davenport huffs next to her. 

“Oh! And don’t forget to cast your Severing charm when harvesting girls.” Professor Garlick, she smiles brightly and slams the door after ushering them into the greenhouse. “Yes, Professor.” The girls say in unison. They look at each other in disinterest and turn to face the tentacula.

“I hate these plants.” Maven covers her eyes and groans. “Why did the professor say you were more comfortable with the tentacula?” Valeria asks bemused.

“Honestly, I think it’s because I don’t flinch at them when they snap, but that doesn’t make them any less terrifying or annoying.” She starts making her way to the side table, taking off her cloak, and prepping fertilizer and garden hose. Valeria stands with her feet glued to the floor by the entrance as Maven moves effortlessly around the greenhouse. 

“I’ll fertilize, you can water. You won’t need to stay super close that way. Just don’t get any water in their mouths; that’s when they snap. The four in the corner will need to be harvested. You can tell by their flower and leaf sizes. We can do that last.” Valeria just nods plainly, unsure what to say.

“Why aren’t you using magic, Godfreid?” Valeria asks pointedly when Maven reaches the first Tentacula pot. “I grew up on a farm, Davenport,” she squints at her classmate, “I’m not used to using magic for these sorts of tasks. I can’t tell you the first thing about a water-conjuring charm.”

Valeria mumbles something that sounds similar to, “me too”. She walks over to the table where her classmate’s robes were and picks up the hose. Maven gets close to the planters, weary of the tentacula, aware that at any moment they could bite her head off. But to her surprise (and Valeria’s), they’re docile. As Maven finishes fertilizing the first pot, Valeria starts watering it. 

They tag team in this way, avoiding a few snaps, and making their way to the back of the greenhouse to the tentaculas that need to be harvested. However the tumultuous peace was short lived as the very last tentacula that needed to be watered chose to snap very close to the two girls. 

Valeria shrieks when the tentacula gets rather close to her ankles and she draws her wand out of fear. “Confringo!” Valeria aims for the tentacula, but narrowly misses Maven.

“ARE YOU DAFT?! USE DIFFINDO.” Maven yells and ducks behind the pot, patting her pockets. Of course, she left her wand in her cloak. Valeria panics again and a plume of dirt erupted all over Maven. God, she may kill this girl.

She sees a flash of red light and the tentacula heads falling to the ground. She stands up and sees Valeria pale as a ghost. They’re both covered in dirt, there’s water from the hose spraying everywhere and Maven has now reached full irritation.

“Let me just handle the rest of this.” She spits out bitterly.

[sh1-n0bu]

Started playing Wuwa (stopped cus tech limitations) and I love the combat, world design/building and Yhan the most. Yes, the only character I'm interested in is Yhan

AND HE'S NOT PLAYABLE 😭😭😭😭😭

KURO WHY. WHY MAKE SOMEONE SO PRETTY BE SO FAR AWAY?

And I think I can make fics and scenarios and smut with him, but mischaracterisation is my biggest pet peeve and I don't want to mischaracterse him, but he also doesn't have a character to miss the mark so I'm practically immobilised form writing about him at all 💀😭😭😭😭

—💃🏾anon

forget yhan, HAVE U SEEN XINYI??????

like,,,, i never understood people’s love for simping for ‘older’ characters but god,,, i do. i do now, i really do

[snippychicke]

Kinktober Week Two-- Kuro

Prompt: Sex Toys

Warnings: ok, this one does get some warning for some hints of sadomasochism, possibly exhibitionism, and you know. Being sexually explicit.

You were regretting everything. Your knees were weak as you leaned against the wall, trying to control your breathing and not let any kind of noises escape

(Phone won't load gifs, reusing this one)

You were regretting everything. Your knees were weak as you leaned against the wall, trying to control your breathing and not let any kind of noises escape.

But god was it hard.

The small vibrator nestled against your clit buzzed, slowly then growing faster before slowing once more. As if wherever he was, Klahadore was lazily playing with the control in his pocket.

You would kill him for this. Nevermind you had fully agreed to it and had been excited at the thought. This was pure torture. Fuck. You were so wet it was making it better/worse.

"Are you okay?" Kaya's soft voice called out, breaking you from your thoughts. You opened your eyes briefly, your gaze landing on the young lady of the manor, looking rather worried as she leaned on Klahadore's arm.

Speaking of the fucking devil. You bit back a whimper as the vibration suddenly ramped up all the way, knees buckling for a short moment before you caught yourself.

"F-fine, my lady," you gasped out as the sensation suddenly died away, allowing you to catch your breath.

"Nonsense. You look absolutely feverish and you can barely stand! Why are you trying to work when you're so ill?"

Because apparently you were dating a sadomasochist. (Or maybe that was you?)

"You're quite right, miss Kaya. If you wouldn't mind," Klahadore spoke in that silk voice of his, sounding just as worried as the young woman. As if he didn't know exactly why you were in such a state. "I think it would be best if perhaps I helped her to her room."

Your stomach twisted at the thought, your mind instantly thinking of sweet relief. Yet at the same time, the look in Klahadore's dark eyes promised just as much pain as pleasure. (The fact it was lowkey exciting you was not something you were going to address.)

"Absolutely," Kaya agreed before you could even think to protest however weakly. "I can take care of myself for a few minutes."

The damn thing ramped up once more suddenly, and you couldn't stop the scream as you knees buckled. Klahadore was quick enough to catch you before you hit the floor, his arm wrapping around your waist as he helped you stand.

"Oh. I'm worried it may take more than a few minutes."

-*-

The second the vibrator was pulled from between your wet folds, you breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at how wet you are," Klahadore purred, slipping his hands from his gloves before sliding two fingers into you. You bit back a moan, head arching back as he curled his fingers into that sensitive spot. "You looked so pitiful earlier; a poor little kitten barely able to stand. It's a good thing our lady is so naive, hmm?"

"Fuck, please, Klahadore!" You whined as his fingers moved slowly--an agonizing snail pace that was driving you crazy. This why you both love and hated this man--he loved to torture you in the best of way, pushing and finding your breaking point and the fucking edging it.

A cat playing with a mouse.

"Only because Kaya is no doubt waiting impatiently." He pulled his finger from you, taking his time to lick the slick from his digits as if it was a delectable treat while his other hand worked on the fastening of his pants. "Now, no coming until I say so, understood? Or I'll have to punish you again."