#gotta keep my reputation of bullying him :^

[thewritersofdeceased]

HELLOO!! Soooo I so love your Tbp content!! And This is my first time ever requesting anything, and I'm so excited for tbp 2 anyways enough of my rambling :>>

Can you please make a Vance x Reader, like for example Vance is like very into Reader but reader is terrified of him bc of his reputation and all yk? If that makes sense lol

Hey, hey! No worries about the rambling I love it! This was a blast to write!! (please anyone request more Vance stuff I love writing him so much)

Gender neutral pronouns ! 

Vance was in love.

That’s right. For once in his life, Vance Hopper was in love. It felt weird. He saw how this sort of stuff affected his parents, but he hoped this wouldn’t end up the same. His parents were a terrible duo. At least his father was. He worked with the law, and he was usually the one to show up and drag the blonde into the station. He always got annoyed. Not like Vance cared what his father thought. Let alone how many times he got dragged to the station.

No. Vance cared about what someone by the name of Y/N thought about him. That's who he was in love with. But Vance was a violent kid, a kid with a hot-temper and a couple records in the cops record book. The amount of fights he got into and the amount of times he got arrested because of them. Or the threat of charges. Now that was hell when ever a parent of a kid would threaten him with charges, let alone when it was Moose. He hated Moose. Moose was a bully, everyone knew this. Though he despised the man whenever he would go after Y/N. The amount of times those two fought and got sent to the principles office was crazy.

Way too many times could Vance recall that. But here he stood again, leaning against his locker and standing beside a couple boys. They were younger than him, he could see that. Vance was around fourteen, the oldest of the group. He was the one about to go to highschool whilst the others entered their separate grades. That was fine with him. The boys would still have connections to him, they didn't live that far and the middle school wasn't a far walk. So if any of them got hurt or in a fight, Vance could run to the middle school and help 'em. Until Billy finally hit his own Freshmen year. Griffin was the youngest, so of course it would take a bit of time for him to reach High-School.

But what if y/n and him went to different high schools? What if y/n's parents decided to leave Denver and go somewher else? A soft sigh escaped Vance as a voice to his right rang out. "C'mon, Vance. You have to talk to them sooner or later." The voice to the right of him was Bruce Yamada, the second oldest of the group. "Right. They're scared of me, dumbass." Vance commented, rolling his eyes as he leaned his head against the locker. It only stiffed a laugh out of Bruce, who raised his brow and gently nudged Vance's shoulder. Bruce knew why people were weary of the group, and it was all because of Vance's reputation. But he wasn't the one to speak up next, no. Griffin did. Even if the boy hardly spoke, being selective Mute. "It's your reputation, Vance." The youngest boy thought of the blonde like an older brother.

Which, Vance didn't mind. He would protect the youngest kid with his life. He'd protect any of these kids with his life, even if he died. Well, he didn't want to die, that was for sure. A sigh escaped him as his arms crossed. "Well, then I've gotta pick up my act, ain't I? If I want a chance with them?" This surprised the younger and second oldest. "You really plan on changing your ways, Vance?" Bruce asked as he stared at the blonde with messy hair. It'd be a challenge for the fighter. He knew that for sure. But he needed to change if he'd have a chance with Y/N. A low sigh escaped Vance as he crossed his arms and hummed. "I have to. I like 'em, you all know this." He reminded, trying to keep himself calm as he watched y/n interact with their friends.

This may take a while, but if he wanted to talk to them? He had to do it. He had to stop getting into fights, as bad as that would be. Specifically when it came to Moose. Or Buzz and Matt, and even Matty. He was a fighter, but he'd stop for his crush. Lower his reputation one way or another.

[lilvalleys]

Dress | AA23

in which alex’s reputation of sweet and innocent comes crumbling down after a risqué insta post, so you fix it in an unconventional way…

warnings- fluffy fluffy fluff , inappropriate comments , risqué pictures , online bullying (jokingly)

a/n- alex girlies rise up!! he doesn’t get enough attention and when he does it’s about how sweet he is so here is this for a change … also i haven’t been feeding you guys but dw because i’m officially on vacation so more is coming!!!

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[ohmyplasticstars]

HI

If you couldn't tell

I adore Izaack, and since he was unlucky enough to catch my attention.

I have a fuck ton of HCs for him. Some very normal and nice. Others unhinged let's go❤️

1. He's German!

→ Yes I got that hc because of his last name Gauss having German roots. I like it, it fits him, he's lovely. I haven't decided on which part of Germany he hails from though. Maybe somewhere very green, hilly and open

(if Germany has places like that, I don't know much about Deutschland 💔)

2. He can't swear

→ He can swear, he has the knowledge and ability for it, but he is unable because there's some other worldly phenomenon that's specifically targeted him so every time he swears it gets censored in real life, it gets BLEEPED out, offensive gestures also get BLEEPED out like he's on some TV show.

Got that government censorship brain chip on him fr/j

And yes everyone can hear the bleep. It freaks them out every time. Sometimes he'll swear just to make series of BLEEPs because it's funny

Though in general he prefers to not swear at all, because he wants to keep a good reputation. Especially around kids and women. He might swear sometimes if he's trying to add a comical effect to a funny story. His swears get bleeped out still.

3. He's a friend of Dorothy xD

→ Being a friend of Dorothy, is a slang for being gay. Basically people would ask if you're a friend of Dorothy, if you said yes, you're gay. It was a good way to find fellow queers.

He loves Agnus :), they're secretly dating. Gotta keep reputations up you know! Love is nice but being able to pay bills is also nice and not something you can skip on xd. They'd get so bullied and hated for being gay back then augh poor meow meows.

4. He doesn't blink much

→ I like thinking that maybe he doesn't blink a lot, he doesn't need to perhaps. He definitely blinks but people don't ever catch him blinking, even if they did it's probably bumped out of their memory. So there's some small town rumor/joke that Izaack doesn't blink. He does blink if you look at him closely during one of his reports, it's just no one notices because they're just so focused on his blue blue eyes

This is where we get a lil goofy mc silly a little evil if you will

5. He's a paparazzi

→He likes stealing photos of famous people, depending on if he isn't attached to the person (doesn't care for them) and how much money he gets, he is willing to pick doors and climb into windows for that illegal snap.

He mainly just exposes people's secrets for cash. He never reports the secrets himself because that's mighty Sus. He sells his collected data to other reporters who are struggling to find a scoop.

No lock is too much a match for him!

He has had his bad lucks however, sometimes he gets mistaken for a dopple ganger when intruding in a house, which is a good thing otherwise his reputation as a good man would be ruined! Usually he's absolutely seamless, but sometimes he gets caught and even shot (A lot of neighbors own guns for self defense) but he lives he always does

It hasn't stopped him yet

There will be more for next time!!!

[fleetsonourgecentral]

Hey sorry for throwing this on you suddenly but aghhh I can’t take it anymore

We need to talk about Scourge coming in actual contact with Fleetway’s chaos energy. Sooner or later it’s bound to happen with all the batshit insanity that goes on that universe.

It’s so easy to say he would have a super crazed form much like Sonic’s. But there’s so much to possibly speculate because the strange way chaos energy works there. Scourge also originally absorbed master emerald energy from the Prime universe and I absolutely refuse to believe it just made him permanently green with a tiny power boost!

Some have suggested that Super Scourge would actually have a more docile gentler personality based on the fact Fleetway’s Evil King Sonic turns good when he absorbs chaos energy. So apply that to Scourge’s case. While everyone is relieved that he’s on their side, Sonic just gets pissed off ofc because that’s not his Scourge at all. Like okay he’s nice too nice, good, but give me back the green asshole I care about.

He could also possibly transform at will though rather than being emotion-based. (though it’ll be fucking hilarious whenever Scourge feels really happy and is just like aw fuck c’mon just let me be happy in the inside—super form)

He still wouldn’t largely remember what he did though when he’s Super (maybe exist as a voice in Super’s head at times) and Sonic bullies him for all the good deeds he does but is likely too flustered to talk about him at first

There can be still conflict to all of this because Sonic can never have it easy in his universe especially when it comes to Scourge. His Super form being aware of Scourge and often refuses to change back. The saving grace is that he could share Scourge’s cowardly traits, so Sonic goes borderline feral whenever this happens and scares his super form off 90% of the time. the other 10% is having the freedom fighters gently coax him to transform back/Scourge gaining back complete control. Over time he also could be mischievous with Sonic only and playfully mess with him in ways Sonic very much does not like.

or another scenario is since he originally absorbed chaos energy from the Prime universe, and is coming in contact with the corrupted chaos energy here, this might cause changes in him. Either gaining new abilities and power/ causing physical & mental imbalances/ (Scourge why tf are you acting like your Super sometimes—) / shares a deeper connection to the master emerald here that might lead to something objectively good or worse in the long run

but no one knows yet if transforming the way Sonic used to would apply to the other universes. He should be cautious. (Realistically, if Scourge has the will to transform, he wouldn’t even bother gotta keep that bad boy reputation he’s got after all.)

ahhh that’s all otherwise I think I might go on forever! anyway I hope you touch on this subject sometime again in the future, it’s so fun to see how you write them out.

Oh god okay okay okay you have given me MUCH to think about and I love it so muchhhh because I love to think about lore especially the lore of the chaos emeralds in the fleetway universe even if I usually never end up coming to a conclusion. Normally I try to only put my fics under a read more, but this got long so I'm putting it under a cut

Okay so you're absolutely correct that the easy thing to do is to assume the influence of the chaos emeralds would have the same effect on him as it did on Sonic, and initially, that was my knee-jerk reaction. The corrupted energy of the emeralds fucks over both Sonic and Kintobor, after all, so it's logical to assume they would do the same to Scourge. Outside of these two, the only other people we see under the influence of chaos energy are Chaos (which happens pre-Kintobor's tampering) and Super (who is made of chaos energy, and only chills out when he is drained of/disconnected from/doesn't use the powers of his chaos energy and immediately goes back to murderous the second he either uses the power of his chaos energy or comes into contact with the chaos emeralds) so those are all we've got to go on, and they don't provide a good track record. We know that in small amounts some chaos energy isn't immediately harmful - I believe the Power Rings in stc have very small amounts of chaos energy in them, and touching one of them didn't instantly cause Sonic to turn super - but if there's a build up, or just larger amounts, it rarely means something good. Following the pattern of what we know about the chaos emeralds and chaos energy in general, it is a reasonable conclusion that they would have the same impact on Scourge

A good point is raised about King Sonic and his reaction to the chaos emeralds, which adds to the evidence that the chaos emeralds may not instantly make Scourge's super form evil and out of control, but we're only in that universe for a little bit, and we don't get to see how chaos energy works in that universe. We don't know if there were any differences in Kintobor's experiments, for example - was he still trying to rid the world of evil by storing it in the emeralds, and were his experiments successful in this dimension? Or did he take a different approach and use the power of the emeralds as purification, instead of containment? - so it's impossible to tell if the chaos emeralds in that mirror dimension even work the same as the chaos emeralds in the main dimension. Not knowing if there are differences in how they work makes it difficult to know if the chaos emeralds in the main dimension would have the same impact on Scourge as the mirror dimension. Arguments can be made for both

What does immediately stand out is your point that Scourge absorbed the power of the Master Emerald in the prime dimension. I'm not too familiar with the lore of the chaos emeralds in the archie canon, but it's pretty safe to say it's very different to the lore and history of the chaos emeralds in the fleetway comics (they aren't fucked, for one). So the immediate question is: how would the chaos energy of these two different dimensions interact? It's tempting to say chaos energy is chaos energy, and that fleetway's corrupted energy would corrupt the chaos energy from the prime zone, but the chaos energy in these two dimensions presumably has completely different origins, so they might not even be similar enough for corruption to happen. Different wavelengths or something, the same way anarchy energy in Moebius is presumably different to the chaos energy of both the prime zone and the fleetway dimension. And if there's no corruption, how would these two very different chaos energies interact, or do they even interact at all?

On top of that, Scourge didn't just absorb any chaos energy. He got zapped specifically with the energy of the Master Emerald. So it's not just any old chaos energy, it's energy that can control and neutralise the chaos emeralds and their chaos energy. Whether or not Scourge can use that energy he got blasted with, that's still something pretty overpowered to be running through his body

So if he was to be hit with chaos energy from Sonic's dimension, how these two different energies interact - again, if they interact at all - could have a big impact on what happens to Scourge. Are the energies similar enough that the energy from the Master Emerald can neutralise the energy of the chaos emeralds that come from a completely different dimension? And if this energy can be controlled by the Master Emerald's energy, that gives Scourge a much better chance of retaining control over himself. Kintobor and Sonic notably got blasted with energy that grew unstable because they only had six of the emeralds, crucially missing the one emerald that controls the others. And when Knuckles has the emeralds, he can control their energy, even corrupted as it is, just fine, enough to put a stop to Robotnik. If the Master Emerald's energy in Scourge can do something similar, there's a very, very good chance he's not even at risk the same way Sonic is. It could very well just act like an ordinary super form

Or maybe the chaos energies are too different, and the Master Emerald's energy has no impact on the chaos emeralds from Sonic's dimension. From there, that could either be the equivalent to a negative chemical reaction, or nothing happens and the chaos emeralds continue to impact Scourge as normal. I'm leaning more towards the latter, because we see Scourge wield anarchy beryl post-ME zapping, and anarchy energy and chaos energy are presumably different energies, and the energy of the ME doesn't seem to change anything about the way anarchy energy influences Scourge, but the former is definitely a possibility considering the additional corruption of the chaos emeralds. It would probably look similar to what you mentioned (possible new powers, physical and/or mental imbalance, deeper connection to the master emerald, and honestly so many more possibilities)

Another thing that comes to mind is how the the chaos emeralds' impact Captain Plunder, when they temporarily absorb the negative energy of him and his crew. It's the only time I can think of we see the chaos emeralds impact anyone in a vaguely positive way, and is, imo, actually pretty good evidence to the idea that they could impact Scourge the same way they impact King Sonic. Of course, the difference here is that the pirates didn't (to my understanding) actually get blasted with chaos energy; they were just around the emeralds long enough for their negative energy to be absorbed, and the emeralds were retrieved before they could become unstable and blast the pirates with chaos energy. So maybe actually using the emeralds wouldn't have this impact, but again: if the energy from the Master Emerald can control the chaos emeralds, then maybe a side effect of using them without losing control might be the emeralds absorbing Scourge's negative energy; it's pretty safe to assume he must have a lot of it as an Anti Sonic, after all. It might not make a difference, again, because of the differences of Scourge having a connection to the prime dimension, not Sonic's dimension, but honestly, I don't think it would be a stretch to assume they would have this impact. To my understanding, it's pretty vague if this "negative energy" that the emeralds absorb is negative chaos energy, or something else entirely. So, up to whatever u wanna go with

Interestingly, this also means that even if turning super doesn't make Scourge mellow out the same way it does to King Sonic, just being around the emeralds and using them might. So Scourge might not even need to use them for them to change him, which... well, Sonic already doesn't have good associations with the chaos emeralds, so seeing them so drastically change Scourge even when he's not using them wouldn't sit well with him. As you said, he really, really likes Scourge, and he especially likes that Scourge is an asshole. The asshole is who he fell in love with, and he wouldn't take kindly to that being changed

His instinct is, of course, that the chaos emeralds will have the same effect on Scourge as they do on him, which is why he's so desperate to keep Scourge away from chaos energy. He wouldn't want to take the risk, and once they grow close, he especially doesn't want to lose someone else he loves to chaos energy. He wouldn't be happy about Scourge becoming "not an asshole" under their influence, but he's infinitely more terrified of them doing to Scourge what they did to him. Of course, there's no guarantee how long that will last. Like you said, Scourge is bound to come into contact with chaos energy eventually. It's just a matter of how much of it he comes into contact with. Sonic just has to pray it's a small, non-harmful amount

The tldr is that exactly how the emeralds and chaos energy impacts Scourge depends entirely on how you the rules work, and as there is no canon explanation for how these rules differ and thus would interact, it's entirely up to whim on how it would play out, and I am indecisive and like the sound of both scenarios lmao whoops. I enjoy chewing on these thoughts, because I like thinking about what the rules could be, and the results of these different rules. I like having options on how I want to spin things. So for now I haven't committed to one idea on how the emeralds would impact Scourge. That may change in the future, but for now it's a solid "whichever set of rules I wanna play with at any given time"

Okay fdhsdj now that I'm done overthinking the lore, I'm following up on the rest of your ask, because I also really like and am intrigued by the scenario presented here. I love the idea that Scourge can transform at will, because the interesting thing about chaos energy in Sonic's dimension is that it kinda... sticks around. Super is slowly drained, but he's made from chaos energy, so the rules are a bit different for him. And although Sonic comes down from being hopped up on chaos energy, we can assume there's still some in there, because stress can cause him to transform even when he's nowhere near the chaos emeralds or power rings. It's reasonable to assume that if Scourge used the emeralds, or maybe if he also absorbed a lot of chaos energy, there's a good chance it would stick around in his body too (maybe getting zapped by the ME also makes it so chaos energy sticks to him easier, if you want further explanation?)

And if it sticks around in his body, I think you could probably make a pretty strong case for Scourge being able to transform at will. Because although Sonic doesn't transform at will, I don't think Sonic really wants to. Why would he? His super form is destructive and has a very high risk of hurting innocent people and the people Sonic cares deeply about. The super form is an involuntary last resort, and considering the consequences that come with it, of course we won't see Sonic try to do it at will

You know who we do see use the powers of chaos energy at will, though? Super. You could make the argument this is an ability unique to him because he's made of chaos energy, but I don't see why it couldn't be an something Scourge (and Sonic, if he wanted to) could do. Granted, when Super used his powers he fell right back under the influence of the chaos energy, but if we're working under the assumption Scourge doesn't deal with those negative effects when he uses the chaos emeralds, then that isn't a consequence he has to worry about. So I think it's pretty reasonable to assume he could transform at will, because if Super can use the powers of chaos energy at will, why can't Scourge?

(That being said the idea of Scourge forcibly transforming because he got too excited or riled up or even too happy is a hilarious mental image that will delight me for the rest of my days)

Scourge would, however, hate that his super form is so nice lmao. It's hilarious how much he'd hate it. He'd be less reluctant to do it than Sonic if only because he doesn't have to deal with the same burdens Sonic does, but you're so right that he wouldn't bother to transform because he has a Reputation, and his super form threatens that reputation. Sonic had to wake up from every transformation going "oh god who did I hurt" while Scourge wakes up from every transformation going "what do you MEAN I built an orphanage with my bare hands??? This is the worst day of my life" and this is made worse by the fact the freedom fighters would not let him forget about any good deeds done while transformed

I LOVE the concept of Super Scourge refusing to change back, especially as it has a lot of weight to it. King Super Sonic's immediate reaction is to want to stay like that, and Super refuses to use his powers out of fear of becoming evil again. So it makes sense that Super Scourge in this scenario would refuse to turn back; his normal self is a horrible person, selfish and rude, why would he want to become that awful person again? In stc this is framed a good thing, because both Super and King Sonic were evil, but for Scourge? Becoming a nice person is closer to horror for him, tbh. For his entire self, the identity he clings so hard to, to be stripped away and locked up forever. Rendering him the same as any other Sonic in the multiverse, with absolutely no way to stand out. The idea of that happening - worse, of choosing to do that to himself - is horrifying to him. For once, becoming a "better" person is not the good option. It's the terrifying one

I also really like the idea that he shares Scourge's cowardice, and that is what ultimately makes him bend to the demands to change back. Sure, eventually Scourge would turn back on his own - super transformations are temporary after all - but if Super Scourge really was that reluctant to transform back, he'd search for a way to make it permanent, just like King Super Sonic, or at least keep it up longer. All it would really take is an extra dose of chaos energy from the emeralds to keep up the transformation for a little longer. So it's really nice that there's another reason he ends up transforming back outside of it happening naturally, even if the other reason is Sonic scaring the shit out of him and probably threatening to kick his ass until he transforms back lol. Honestly, in a way it's really sweet that Sonic loves his asshole boyfriend so much that he throws a fit over said asshole boyfriend becoming a nicer person. He finds it genuinely unnerving when Scourge isn't an asshole, and he hates that Super Scourge wants to say super, like Scourge's bad attitude is a thing that should be fixed. He especially hates it because he knows how much Scourge hates being perceived as nice or good or a hero, so watching Super Scourge act like he's better off this way upsets him greatly because he knows how much it would upset Scourge if he was in his right mind

As for headcanons about possible dynamics, I think Super Scourge would drive Sonic up the wall, mostly because Scourge becoming nice would lead to him, like, cuddling close to Sonic and saying lots and lots of sappy and romantic shit, and worse, being genuine while he says it. Sonic is flustered. Sonic hates it. That's not his boyfriend who says one thing and does another and only says nice things if it's wrapped in three layers of sarcasm and irony. He is pushing Super Scourge away and yelling at him to change back and stop trying to kiss him, stop being nice to him that's not how this works all while Super Scourge talks about how much he loves and appreciates Sonic. A kind of:

"You're beautiful" "HE'S LOST HIS MIND!!!! >:("

kinda dynamic.

(In the background, the freedom fighters are filming this interaction, and they will force Scourge to watch it once he's back to normal. Scourge will also hate this and is three seconds away from burying someone alive. He and Sonic silently agree to never talk about the incident, while the freedom fighters are committed to never letting them forget it)

[tinyozlion]

“Honor, Justice, Strength, Integrity” - Why Wufei’s 'Honor' is Different

Here’s an analogy: 

Someone stands up proudly in the debate club. They say “Today I’m going to be arguing strenuously for a topic I know almost nothing about and can barely articulate my stance on, but I’m going to opine about it at length and with great authority.”  

And you’re like: …Why?

Do you enjoy being humiliated? Do you like losing? Is this something you do often?

Why? Why stand up at all when you have absolutely no chance of making your point?

This is how Wufei feels about fighting. Wufei, after all, IS a debate kid. 

People who have no way of defending their argument should stay seated. They shouldn’t be here in the first place. If you’re too weak to win, you’re only a detriment to your own cause; when you’re weak, you make your cause look weak, when you lose, your cause loses.

So sit down. You’re in the way. You’re embarrassing yourself.

--If most of us look in our hearts and think of something that we would, honestly, truly, stand up and throw a punch / take a punch for, our ability to WIN the fight isn’t necessarily part of our criteria for doing it. If you gotta punch a bully, you gotta punch a bully. We view that as having integrity. 

Wufei would not agree– if you punch the bully and the bully wipes the floor with you, does it mean anything to anyone but you? And does your feeling of validation make it worthwhile to participate in a conflict that hands your enemy an easy victory? The bully is still Evil, he wouldn’t say otherwise. But you didn’t change that by getting your ass kicked;  the bully lives to bully another day. 

Why throw your life away for something you can't change? If the only thing you can do for you cause is die for it, then you need to get your priorities in order-- you should get better at fighting so you can WIN for what you believe in, or get out of the way of those who can, so you don't become a liability.

If a cause is worth fighting for, then as its champion you'd better commit to being strong enough not only to achieve victory, but to defend and enforce it– or don't you believe in your stance firmly enough to follow it through? If you can't bring yourself to implement it without hesitation, then your cause is not a worthy one. If you don't fully believe in the cause you're fighting for, then indecision will make you weak, and you will fail.

And it will be right that you fail. Because fighting without a unity of both commitment and moral authority is how you lose your way. It’s how unnecessary conflict and Evil are born: from the disorder left in the wake of those who fight without understanding of what they're trying to achieve or lack the resolve to implement it without compromise. To him, that internal unity of purpose is the measure of integrity. Never go to war without it.

“Honor” for Wufei is different from the “aretḗ” of Zechs and Treize. For Wufei, honor is a score you’re keeping with yourself and your family and your clan and your ancestors and your dead wife who’s spirit you idolize. It’s not glory, it’s not chivalry– honor is your reputation. It’s a designation of value assigned by your community; it keeps you accountable to them. If you are humiliated in battle, it disgraces you AND your community, and it is therefore their right to ostracize you. Honor is something you can lose-- not just by failing to meet your personal standards, but by by failure in general.

A circumstantial loss is one you can strengthen yourself against and bounce back from-- but a true defeat, one that ends with you knowing you've been bested by a far superior opponent? That is a failure. A deep and bruising mark of dishonor that makes you unfit to wield a weapon.

There’s an interesting, if perhaps cynical, description of “honor culture” that identifies it as a response to living in impoverished, tenuous, often remote conditions where there is minimal or no law enforcement. Your mileage may vary on that assessment, but one thing’s for sure, Wufei’s colony, the A0206 colony of the L5 cluster, fits all of those criteria. 

The Long clan’s reputation for great strength led them to be exiled by an insecure government to a decrepit, 200 year old relic of a colony teetering on the brink of extinction at the very edge of civilization. They have no money and few resources, their population is dwindling, the life support systems grow more tenuous by the year. The Alliance / OZ think of the people still living in L5 as vermin skittering around space trash. The Barton Foundation’s original plan for Operation Meteor designated A0206 as the colony destined for earth drop.  Both Earth and Space seem in agreement that his home is scrap metal waiting to be disposed of. The only resources of value Wufei's clan have are the few young people like him who are capable of fighting, and their honor as a people. (…And one Gundam with no ammunition.)

The Long Clan is depicted as being very strict, proud, and extremely conservative. They adhere to a Confucian tradition that values obedience to social hierarchies, and the acceptance of one’s social role within that hierarchy. It is understood that those with superior standing should maintain virtuous and moral conduct, and that those who are subordinate should obey them as long as this remains true. Civil order and peace is the expected result of maintaining this propriety. It is also expected that people strive for perfection and harmony in every aspect of life, with the understanding that perfection is a state that can be achieved. It’s very likely that the strict adherence to these very traditional precepts is what helps A0206’s small, endangered population maintain cohesion in the face of constant peril, and it would explain why these traditions have close to a religious significance for those living there, including Wufei. 

The hierarchies of this system are fundamentally patriarchal. Meilan is considered the “strongest in her clan”, but this seems to be something of a ceremonial designation, as she is repeatedly told not to fight in real battles on account of being a woman. In fact, it she seems to be the only woman with a visible presence in the colony. It’s possible that women are a rarity in the declining state of A0206, thus giving her increased value and status and making the rest of the clan overprotective of her-- but whatever the case, she must take on the spiritual mantle of Nataku to transcend her status as a woman and fight.

This is partly why Meilan finds Wufei so deeply infuriating when they first meet: she and Wufei are the strongest and perhaps ONLY members of their generation who are able to fight, and he (the one allowed and expected to fight by virtue of being male) refused to do so. Wufei did not see the point in fighting for a subjective concept– “Justice” lacks an absolute, universal definition, and therefore could not be defended.

--Like I said before: debate kid. 

Besides being an infuriating nerd, Wufei risks his whole clan’s reputation by refusing to commit to the fight against the Evil. (…Also, they were about to be exterminated by the Alliance, so choosing to let everyone die rather than be rhetorically incorrect was a bit of a dick move– as his mentor Doctor O astutely observed). When Meilan shames him, it is specifically for being a failure as her husband, as well as for shirking his duties as the most capable member of the Long clan. For both of them, propriety is of key importance.

But unlike Wufei, Meilan has no trouble reconciling her conviction to fight with her sense of justice. To her, it’s obvious that the universality of justice is infinitely less important than making one’s own idea of justice a reality. 

She isn’t having any of that what-about-ism bullshit– she is unhesitatingly ready to fight for what she understands to be true: that those who kill indiscriminately and oppress others for gain are Evil, and must be stopped so they cannot continue to do harm. And she fights also because… that is their way. The last and most enduring thing her people have is their identity, as ones who fight to uphold justice.

Ultimately, Meilan is killed while protecting the colony and Wufei. She is strong enough to win, but not strong enough to survive the victory. Their colony, their clan, and one the last few beautiful things they have managed to cultivate in spite of dereliction– their field of flowers, are safe for another day. If she hadn’t leapt to their defense first, Wufei would not have followed in the Gundam, and the population of the colony would likely have been killed en-masse by the Alliance, or decimated by OZ. She was directly responsible for their survival. Evil did not win, and yet, she died. She was strong, and yet she died. She was weak, and yet she was Justice embodied.  Such a contradiction meant the universe had gone insane. It lost its way, it stood in need of correction.

Wufei does not handle contradictions well. His ideology consists of absolutes and has no room for failure or extenuation. When the weak fight, they die, or they get in the way, so they shouldn’t fight. But Meilan– Nataku, was strong, and so, her spirit must live on in the Gundam, undying. It is her strength, her justice, which carries HIM to victory by lending him the strength of the mobile suit she died protecting. He must believe this, not only to honor her memory, but to preserve the structure of his ideology. 

When he encounters women in combat who remind him of her, he reacts with outbursts of sublimated anger and grief that is redirected into misogynistic vitriol. Women who fight will die, don’t they understand? They continue to pick up arms and fight anyway, even when they’re weak, even when they cannot possibly win. They’ll foolishly rush ahead because they believe in what they fight for, and it will kill them. But he will not be the reason for it. He will make them understand that they are weak, so they will stop fighting.

--But they don’t. And he has no idea how to deal with it. Just as he has no idea how to deal with his own defeat, until once again, a woman finds it worthwhile to help him regain his conviction and sense of justice, by demonstrating her own. 

He is a trad-i-tional boy, living in a trad-i-tional world.  

<-Back! —————————- Onward!->

[pompadorbz]

I'm copy pasting this from a discord message and I'm not editing any of it so sorry if it sucks lol :P but anyways,

i got thinking about Kiyotaka's high school life because we know middle school was supposedly hell for him. I think there was never really any stand-out incident in middle school mainly because he was bullied so often that he grew a complete desensitization (IK this contradicts the whole "dark Kiyotaka middle school life" we know was supposedly written but if they want something better from me then they gotta give me something to work with ok).

I think luckily for him most of the teachers liked him because he's literally the model student who can boost a class reputation just by being there but it was a double edged sword because they never really suggested that he was overworking himself, they just praised him for how much work he got done and how good he is on the student council with no thought that this kid may be completely disregarding his basic needs. I think the praise he got from specifically authority was what kept him going and also it was his only social connection and the bar is already underground for that ummmm.

HIS FIRST YEAR OF HIGH SCHOOL THOUGH. THAT'S MY FAVORITE TO PONDER. I THINK THAT WAS BAD FOR AN ENTIRELY DIFFERENT REASON.

So like. he starts out in middle school being like. THE model student. and he never views it at an ego thing but it's what keeps him busy that whole time. He has a clear path and set of responsibilities, and more importantly he's viewed as a valuable and useful asset. Like if there's an issue he would be asked to help more often than staff at some points and it made him feel like. important and wanted in a way that was very personal to his goals, but then he gets accepted into Kaiseidan and that's like. all those model school students across multiple different schools being lumped into the same student body.

So you have a few thousand students who were all the good kid and and what would formerly reward Kiyotaka with high praise is now considered the book standard for the school, so it's not considered special to work as hard as him, there are significantly less problems in the school so people don't go to him for help anymore, and even if there WERE he would be far from their first choice. He still works just as hard but now he's basically considered functionally useless. It's very quiet and it's UNBELIEVABLY lonely. I think he joins the public Morals committee to have any sort of self-fulfillment at all. it's less of a passion and more like his only anchor. It's quite literally everything he has and I think he was INCREDIBLY confused when Hope's peak supposedly scouted him for that as his talent. He almost didn't go, but I think that first year was so miserable that he would've literally taken ANYTHING else.

His fate of going to hope's peak was like. predetermined the moment Toranosuke fell out of office because of my whole sketchy hope's peak propaganda, they think they can swoop in and act like the hero of the story for good press and what's worse is that their plan completely and wholeheartedly worked.

[pink-tonic]

Do What You Have to Do🔪

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This plan is working out better than I thought. The gossip is reaching every part of the school. It doesn't matter what clique you belong to, you're bound to hear the rumors that Ruto is stalking a few of the girls.

Musume is doing a great favor for me. Her popularity is not only spreading the gossip via mouth but also through pictures.

The pictures I took are useful since they give a reason for people to believe the rumors. These rumors are starting to take on a new life because of the incriminating pictures I took of Ruto.

I don't feel that I'm doing anything wrong here. I'm actually helping out the school since people are starting to see how weird Ruto actually is. All the girls are fearful that they might be his next victims, and the guys are disgusted that he would do something to three innocent girls.

It's all working great...

But I need Ruto to suffer more.

This isn't enough for me. Ruto needs to get out of the picture faster. I need to find Musume so she can do what she does best.

Right before school starts, I go around school trying to find Musume. During this time, she should be walking around the hallways aimlessly. She should also be by herself since her other friends do the same but in different areas of the school.

I eventually find her on the first floor, and I walk up to her.

"We need to talk."

"About what?" She asks me as she loudly chews her gum and taps away on her phone, not even sparing a glance at me.

"I need you to do more."

"Do more?" She asks again, but this time with an even more annoyed tone than what she usually has, "Haven't I done enough?"

"I want him gone. For good."

"Wow. You really have a grudge against this freak, don't you?"

"Just do what you usually do."

"Fine. But you gotta give me more cigs. Deal?"

"Deal."

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It's lunchtime, and I decide to follow Musume to see if she goes through with what I want. During this time, she would go and bully Hourda, a quiet girl who recently transferred to our school shortly after our break. I follow Musume, and a smile starts to show up on my face once I recognize that she's going into Ruto's class.

When I walk into the class, I expect the rest of the bullies to be there too, but I only end up seeing Musume. I see her pull a black marker out of her bag and start to write on one of the desks. I can hear her laughing to herself as she continues to write.

Eventually, she stops and pulls out her phone and takes a picture of what she's done. She types away at her phone and then puts it away. I stand by wondering if anything will happen.

From down the hallway, I hear a bunch of giggles. The sound is familiar. It's the bullies.

I go to hide and take cover behind an abandoned desk that was set to be moved to storage. I lean against the school desk and try my best to hear what's going on.

I hear the door to the classroom slide open, and the giggles stop. Instead, I hear a soft gasp that sounds like it's coming from a guy. The door to the classroom shuts, and everything is silent.

It's as if nothing has happened.

I get up from my hiding place and stand up.

It's now all up to Musume to deal the final blow to Ruto's self-esteem and reputation.

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After school ends, I go home to get my uniform and then I go to work. My shift goes by as usual. I greet customers with the best smile I can make, I serve them, make small talk, and do my best to look as handsome as possible.

It's really quite tiresome, but I make a good amount of money from it so I can't complain too much.

As I'm getting to the end of my shift, I hear my phone vibrate in my pocket. I make a mental note to check it after my shift is done, but it just keeps on vibrating.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I tell one of my coworkers as I rush towards where the bathrooms are.

I push up the door and go into one of the stalls. I lock the door and then pull out my phone. I turn on the screen and I'm met with my wallpaper of my Senpai. I would usually be happy to see her, but there are multiple messages blocking her photo.

Hey!!!

Are you going to answer?

Helloooooooo

Answer me damn it!!!!!

I did what you wanted me to do

What?

That's all you have to say???

OMG!!!

What did you do?

I did what you asked me to do!!!

Remember you wanted that little freak to be gone faster???

How did it go?

Thank God you remember!!!

I thought I would be texting a damn brick

But it went great for me, not so much for him

I'm sure he won't show up anymore

Good.

No thank you?

Whatever

But can I get my cigs now?

I thought that would be later?

No, I want them now

Fine, I brought some and have them.

Okay where are you?

At work.

You have a job???

I didn't think

Actually nvm

What's your location?

I'll send it.

You work there?

LOL!!!!!

Yes.

Whatever

I'm going

I shut off my phone and leave the stall and bathroom. I continue to go through my shift, and eventually, I'm done. Right when I finish, I feel a vibration coming from my phone.

It's Musume again. She's finally here and waiting out front. I don't bother to change, and I leave through the front of the restaurant.

When I open the door, I see Musume standing in front of the restaurant as she texts on her phone. When the bell to the door rings, she looks up from her phone. The moment she sees me, she tries her best to hold back a laugh.

"Sorry, you just look so ridiculous wearing that," she tells me with a giggle.

"Here," I tell her as I pull out four boxes of cigarettes from my bag.

"Thanks for the cigs," she says as she grabs them and puts them into her purse.

I'm about to walk off, but I decide to tell her one more thing. "Remember. Not a word about this to anyone," I tell her before walking off.

"Whatever."

[heinous-desiree]

Crack my knuckles

Ok here we go

Hunter the scandalous or Hun for short:

Backstory:

Hun is a cuban immigrant who came to town with their parents and 2 siblings (they are triplets) on ship for a chance to a better life, unfortunately a storm came by the ship and a lot of people on it died including Hun's Parents, but luckily the triplets had survived

They were sent to the orphanage with their siblings, as they grew old bailey sent them to different districts, Hun hasn't seen his 2 siblings ever since

She later met Robin and become friends with him, Hun saw he was one of the rare genuine people who didn't want her for her body and promised to protect him at all cost

She learnt the hard to earn money by selling their body on the Street or the brothel in the night, in the morning the work on the dock, with large size and defiant behavior they gained the workers respect

Somehow got the angel transition (because they refused to give their virginity away to a stranger) and immediately gave it Robin once he claimed him as Li, they thought he was worth everything including their last bit of innocence after that they didn't have anything to lose

Ofc they were sent to asylum and that was the first time they met Harper

Hun were defiant as fuck and therefore increased the suspicious

They got along pretty with other patients

Fucked Harper at some point to decrease the suspension (yap they pegged him to the oblivious)

Eventually they got out the asylum and met kylar after that

They used him for free sex and building the lab in the orphanage other than that they would avoid him like a plague in the school, didn't want to ruin their reputation by associating themselves to him

Whitney has taken a liking to him and even with his high reputation he would still bully Hun and ofc Hun didn't engaged in his bullshit and therefore lowering Whitney's dominance

Ofc at some point Whitney tried to sell Hunter for that but it didn't work out and ofc the dealers tried to take him instead, Hunter had metal battle that day about saving him or not but at the end they saved him anyway

They tried to play it off by saying they were in a good mood that day but the truth is that he had been in the underground brothel before (because bailey sold her at some point) and she knew the kind of shit that was happening there and never wished for someone to go through the same experience not even Whitney, plus and even he won't admit that Whitney's crying remind Hun Of themselves when they would beg bailey not to send them away, I guess Hun's hatred (?) Toward Whitney comes from the fact that he remind them of themselves maybe even they would have been worse if they didn't have Robin in their life

They met Sydney in the library and started to flirt just to fuck with him, Sydney was having non of that

Caught Hun Masturbating in the church and tried to punish them, Hun ofc beat the shit out of him but Sydney got a sudden awakening and was into it, Hun (being corruption kink mf) realized that immediately 😏

After fucking around with Sydney and corrupting (mostly piss Jordan off) they realize they might have a tini tiny crush on him and wanted more than just being fwb

That's why they immediately return his feeling and even joint the church for him (mostly to be able fuck him in that prayer room) ofc they didn't give 3 fucks about the chastity vow

Met both of Eden and great hawk by trying to retrieve Landry boxes

Dumbass got caught again by black wolf on his way to Eden's house 💀

On the good side they beat the shit out of black wolf and became the new Alpha

Met Avery when they were trying to get lichen for science project, only dates him for his money and good reputation

Send into jail 2 time, the second time was get kylar out

The prisoners think they are the boss, the guards are quite fond of her (they gave her their names) but still keep eye on them

Yes they pegged scarred inmate

Speaking of jail, they are good friends with wren he thinks she's inspiring, Hun would beat his ass in the blackjack just to burn down Remy's farm (even if it was meant to lose some clothes on the way)

Upgraded Alex's farm, all the animals respect her, Alex depends on them

And yes they used to be fwb before they start dating

Doesn't fucking use in the concept of condoms you would be surprised how they didn't get STDs by now💀

Has a lot of fucking kids and refuses to pay child support 💀

Despite that surprisingly they are somewhat a good parents, and visit his children whenever they have time

They dream of escaping the town and take Robin with them along with the children and never look back

Want to build nursery for her children in the farm but they doubt bailey would let her take them out of the orphanage

All in all hunter is outgoing, flirty dumbass, with charming and charismatic personality that makes anyone wants a piece of them if you didn't already fuck him and a party animal who won't stop until it's dawn

And even after all that they still starve for real connection with someone and Robin is the closest thing to that maybe even Sydney

Once you get her on your side she's your ride or die to the end

"What's up? Acting all scared and shit, don't worry I don't bite, unless you ask nicely ;)"

as response to your Hunter

They chuckle in amusement "oh I'm sure you would, darling! can't wait to see what that pretty head of yours might come up with, and if you want-" they take a step forward and lean into him "I can help you come up with some.... ideas " they try to smile innocently but the glint in their eyes doesn't leave much to imagination of what they actually mean

-🦤

HUNTER THE SCANDALOUS.

Oh lord, wow, thank you for your hard work. HUNT-Y HAS BEEN AROUND. Talk about falling off a cliff and landing on every branch along the way...

Hunter 🤝 Hunter, gotta catch them all-

They are cool, they are cute, I wanna hug them-

Hunter the Allrounder

A genuine warm laugh escaped the wolf boy at their response, eyes crinkled but also dark with interest.

"I think you'll be helping me with something, not sure if it'd be ideas, Hun-ny..." Despite how lax his posture is, leaning lazily into the other Hunter's space, his tail was moving a bit faster, his voice dropped a few octaves lower, "maybe I'll ask for your help later, Tweety."

He moved close, fangs out, and looked ready to nip at their ear. Except, he pecked their ear shell, quietly huffing out a laugh. He was quick to back away with a playful grin.

"Of course... To help me, you'd have to be able to keep up with me. All the best, Hun!"

[lovesick-boyz]

A Taste of Her Own Medicine

pairing: loser!younghoon x bully!reader synopsis: you made younghoon's life a living hell. it's only fair that you should be the one to show him heaven too. genre: smut (18+/mdni), high school!au (characters depicted are not minors), slight yandere, enemies to lovers(?) warnings: dubcon, obsessive behaviour, verbal and physical bullying, masturbation (m), manhandling, oral sex (m receiving), cum swallowing (f), penetrative sex (piv), unprotected sex, creampie, kinda public sex (they're at school but there's no one else in building), sex in a school setting, pet names (sweetheart, princess) word count: 3.1k+

"Oops! Sorry, Hoon~"

Every student turned their head towards the source of the loud bang that echoed through the hallway. Younghoon felt all their eyes on him; mortification crept up his neck, and you could see it clearly on his face. Here he was, lying at your feet after you violently slammed him sideways into the hard metal lockers. You were looking down at him with a menacing smile.

"Are you okay, Hoonie? I swear, I’m such a klutz! I didn’t even see you there at all. Did I hurt you? It was just a little bump, my bad!" You reached out and offered your hand to help pull him up.

Younghoon just stared at your outstretched arm with fear in his eyes and stuttered, "N-No, I’m alright, t-thanks!" He scrambled to his feet and stood before you, hunched over in embarrassment. Even though he could easily tower over you with his height, Younghoon felt small under your intense gaze. You always seemed to regard him with contempt whenever he was around you.

"You sure you’re okay, Hoonie? I can take you to the nurse’s office if you want?" You stared sweetly up at him, grabbing onto his arm. Goosebumps formed under his school shirt at the place where your fingers wrapped tightly around him. Younghoon could see right through the saccharinely sweet but fake smile plastered on your face and knew you didn't want to be anywhere near him.

"It’s fine. J-Just watch where you’re going next time…" he attempted to say coolly, pretending to be indifferent. You dramatically pouted but loosened your hold on him and turned to leave, not before offering him another small (smug) smile. Younghoon kept his eyes on you as you made your way down the hallway, watching your skirt swish until you turned a corner and disappeared from his line of sight.

Suddenly, a rough hand violently clapped him on the back, and he jumped in surprise. "You gotta stop letting her push you around, man. It’s getting kinda pathetic," Hyunjae offered with sympathy. "You can’t keep letting her get away with treating you like shit."

"I can take care of myself," Younghoon grumbled as he unceremoniously brushed Hyunjae’s hand from his shoulder. Hyunjae rolled his eyes at his friend’s stubbornness.

"I’m just looking out for you, man."

—

Younghoon wasn’t bad-looking at all. In fact, most people would say he was quite the opposite. He also got good grades in all of his classes. You would think that this would make him quite popular at school, but this wasn’t the case at all. He used to have a nagging feeling that someone was spreading distasteful rumours about him to tarnish his reputation. How else would you explain the weird looks he sometimes got from the student body? Though he’d dismissed that thought, worried that he was being overly paranoid. Maybe it was his constant hangouts with Juyeon and Sunwoo at the anime club that were doing more harm than good to his reputation. He was on his way there right now to unload his plight on the two of them.

"We heard about what happened this morning; Hyunjae told us. You good?" Juyeon asked delicately as soon as he saw Younghoon enter his peripheral. Anime club was held in the school’s computer room, and the two boys were in the middle of playing a game together.

"Yeah, it’s nothing new anyway."

‘GAME OVER’ flashed across the screen as the match ended. Juyeon and Sunwoo exchanged concerned glances with each other. Younghoon carelessly dropped his backpack on the floor and plopped down onto the empty chair next to Juyeon.

"Don’t you think you should do something?" Juyeon questioned him as he removed his headphones.

"You’re literally getting your ass beat." Sunwoo chimed in unhelpfully while wrapping his own headphones haphazardly around his neck.

Younghoon scoffed. "Like what? What am I supposed to do with Y/N?" he retorted.

"I don’t think she’d be so quick to give you trouble if you showed her you’re not messing around. Make her realise she can’t get away with it anymore. I mean, haven’t you had enough?" Juyeon shrugged.

"What do you mean?"

"You know what we mean," Sunwoo added. "You just need to give her a taste of her own medicine."

—

Younghoon’s day was off to a rocky start. He had nearly missed his bus, but thankfully he was able to chase it down before it turned out of his street. He managed to arrive at school just in time to hear the first bell ring, meaning he was about to be late for his first class. Whatever, he muttered in his head as he grabbed some books from his locker. It was just another regular Monday morning. Or so he thought.

Everything goes by too fast. Suddenly, the next thing he knows, he’s lying flat on the floor. A collective gasp floats through the hall. A nasty sense of déjà vu envelops him. The fluorescent ceiling lights are blinding him until a pair of legs attached to a school skirt shield his eyes from their glare. He blinks away the spots that are dancing in his vision to properly look at the person he’s currently under. Oh, my God, he thinks. They're your legs. You’re standing over him, feet placed on either side of his chest, leering down at him. It hits him just then that you came up behind him and tripped him up on purpose when he stepped back from his locker. And now he’s here. Lying between your legs.

Which means that he can see right up your skirt. Wait.

Oh. My. God. He thinks again. He can see right up your skirt! Your baby blue lace panties are perfectly visible to him right now. Younghoon thinks he’s going to disintegrate on the spot.

"You’re real clumsy, you know that?" You sneered at him. "Maybe I should put you on a leash and follow you around to make sure you don’t hurt yourself," you said, smirking when you finished your sentence. Younghoon gulped as the image of you doing exactly that popped into his head. He feels his dick twitch in his pants. He shoots up from underneath you and rushes to his feet. He opens his mouth to say something, but no words come out. You just raise an eyebrow at him in confusion and wait. Younghoon wishes the ground would open and swallow him right now.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" you remark sarcastically. "You’re so useless, Hoon."

Younghoon gulps and his eyes flitter between you and the other students surrounding him. Should he try to respond with something witty in an attempt to lessen the embarrassment he’s feeling right now? Or should he just run and hide? He takes one last look at you before he makes his decision.

He bolts from the scene and heads straight to the men’s bathroom. After checking that none of the other stalls are occupied, he hurriedly enters a stall and locks it. Luckily, the bathroom is empty and class has started, which means it’s unlikely that anyone will come in. Good; at least he’ll have some privacy for what he’s about to do. He leans back against the stall door and hastily shoves his pants down. He can’t believe he got a boner just from seeing your panties. So pathetic, he thinks to himself. Hopefully, you didn’t see it before he ran out. As if you don’t already have enough material to embarrass him with.

He palms himself through his boxers and sighs at the relief it brings. He pulls his cock out and starts messily pumping it, not bothering to start slow and ease himself into the pleasure. The pressure builds up hard and fast, and he’s clenching his jaw to keep quiet as he chases his release. A hefty load of cum finally spurts out all over his fist and abdomen, making a mess.

He leans his head back on the door of the stall with a sigh. Well, that was a first, Younghoon thinks. He’s never jerked off at school before. Admittedly, it wasn’t his first time masturbating to the thought of you, though.

He thinks back to what Juyeon and Sunwoo said to him. They’re right; he has had enough.

—

The shrill chime of the bell signals the end of the school day. A thunder of footsteps echoes through the corridors as students rush out of the building, eager to get home and relax. Younghoon picks up the broom waiting for him in the corner of the classroom and sighs. He wishes he was on his way home right now, but unfortunately, it was his turn on cleaning duty. He gets to work immediately, diligently sweeping the floor. The quicker he gets this done, the sooner he can go home.

You’re walking out with your friends, giggling about a funny incident that happened at lunch, when you realise you forgot something important. Silly you, you forgot to bring your physics textbook! You have a major exam coming up in a few days, and you can’t afford to fail. You wave goodbye to your friends at the school gate, telling them to go ahead without you, and you make your way back into the school. You successfully locate the book in your locker, tuck it under your arm, and turn to head back out. On the way, you pass by Younghoon’s classroom and see him sweeping the floor. He doesn’t seem to notice you, so you stay silent and hidden in the shadows of the hall. After watching him sweep for a couple of minutes, he moves to the front of the room and starts to wipe down the blackboard. At this point, you simply can’t resist the opportunity to annoy him again, so you lean forward through the open door to catch his attention.

"Looks like you are useful for something, huh?"

Younghoon looks up from what he’s doing, momentarily confused after suddenly hearing your voice. You step through the doorway with your arms folded in front of your chest. "I was beginning to think you were hopeless."

He ignores your insult and continues dusting off the board. "What are you still doing here?" he questions.

"Just forgot something. You looked so natural holding a broom and cleaning the room earlier. Maybe I should bring you to my house and make you my personal maid," you snicker. "Get you a pretty little uniform to wear just for me."

Younghoon grits his teeth at your comment and slams the chalkboard eraser down. The abrupt noise startles you, and you take a step back. You drop your textbook in surprise, and it hits the ground with a dull thud. He turns and takes a step towards you, his eyes steely. You feel frozen in his gaze. "You just keep running your mouth, princess. I think you’re just begging for me to shut you up."

Your jaw drops at his unexpected words. What the fuck? This isn’t Younghoon, you think to yourself. What the hell is going on with him? You can’t help but feel a little excited by his words, though.

Each time you take a step back, Younghoon steps closer. Your back brushes up against the cold metal surface of the lockers, sending shivers up your spine as you realise you’re trapped. He’s towering over you now. He raises his arm and carefully wraps his hand around your throat, squeezing slightly and watching your eyes widen in shock.

"Not so chatty now, huh? What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?" he retorts, repeating the phrase you had told him earlier with a wicked grin. "Not gonna say anything?"

You pout, feigning innocence. "How can I when your hand is on my neck?" you say in a bratty tone. He tuts in disapproval at your cheekiness.

His hand quickly moves to the top of your head to push you down. Your knees vibrate with pain as they hit the hard linoleum. He looks down at you, expecting to see your face riddled with fear. Instead, you’re still pouting at him and giving him puppy-dog eyes. He thinks it’s because you’re trying to make him feel guilty so he’ll stop what he’s doing; in reality, you’re just contemplating the possibility of your knees being bruised.

With his hand still grabbing the crown of your head, he shoves your cheek against the very prominent bulge in his pants.

"Let’s put that smart mouth of yours to good use."

You scramble to unzip his pants and pull his dick out of his underwear. His cock slaps against your cheek, and you shift to grab it before stopping your hands in mid-air to look up at him for permission. Younghoon smiles down at you, pleased with how obedient you’re being. "Get on with it then," he says.

You lick a fat stripe on the underside of his cock from base to tip, the whole time keeping eye contact. You continue sucking on the tip while using the saliva you left behind as lube to jerk him off with both hands. Your mouth replaces your hands until he’s hitting the back of your throat, and your fingers move to massage his balls. Younghoon tries to be as quiet as he can, but the groans he lets slip has your cunt throbbing intensely.

"I’m gonna cum in your pretty little mouth, princess. You can take it, right?"

You hum in agreement, nodding as best as you can with his dick still in your mouth. He pulls your hair into a tight grip and roughly pistons his hips. You struggle not to choke as his cock abuses the back of your throat. He cums with a low moan, and his salty essence floods your mouth. You try to swallow as much of it as possible, but some spills past your mouth and down your chin. Younghoon wipes it with his thumb and places it in your still-open mouth. You suck it clean and look up at him for approval. "Good girl," he remarks, and you preen at his praise.

If they weren’t before, then your knees are definitely bruised now.

He stands you up and leans you against the lockers for support. You’re practically dripping through your panties. Younghoon reaches under your skirt and discovers the wetness seeping through the thin cotton. "I haven’t even touched you yet, sweetheart," he says in a mocking tone. You just whine in slight embarrassment. He pulls the obstructing fabric down and helps you step out of it.

Younghoon lifts you by the hips and presses you against the lockers. You lock your legs around his waist and grasp his shoulders for extra stability.

"I hope you’re ready."

Unbeknownst to him, this had been your plan all along. You had only acted out for so long to try to get his attention. Tripping him up in front of other people and spreading baseless rumours about him throughout the student population, all so that no one else would go near him. Yes, it was a very juvenile kindergarten-boy-pulling-girl’s-pigtails kind of method, but you didn’t know how else to approach him. Honestly, you were starting to worry that you’d pushed him too far in the opposite direction. Who knew that it would actually work out the way you wanted it to? And even better than planned.

"Use me, Hoon."

He grins at your response. He lowers you onto his cock, and even the feeling of just the tip spreading your folds open already has your legs shaking. He enters you slowly, wanting to help you adjust easily to the sudden intrusion. When he bottoms out, you swear you’ve died and gone to heaven.

It’s too much and too good. It’s overwhelming, and all you can do is grip Younghoon’s shoulders tighter to try to keep a tether to reality. You’ve never felt so full before. You’re panting heavily, trying to calm your racing heart down, and Younghoon stays still so you can get used to the feeling. But the stillness is just even more torture for you. You can’t take it anymore. "Move, please, Hoon," you whine.

Younghoon’s smile turns wicked. "As you wish, princess." He pulls back until only the tip of his cock is still in you and abruptly slams his hips forward. The sudden movement forces a groan out of you. His smile grows wider at the sound, making it his mission to get you as loud as possible. He sets a brutal pace with his hips, and you can only sit there caged in his arms and take the abuse he’s dealing to your pussy. Your back slams hard against the cold metal surface of the lockers at each thrust but the pleasure Younghoon's giving you overtakes any pain. He’s constantly hitting your sweet spot, which makes broken moans spill out of your mouth uncontrollably. Between garbled sounds of his name and sharp gasps, you try to warn Younghoon that you’re about to reach your peak.

"Don’t you dare cum until I tell you to," he spits.

"Please, Hoon! I can’t!" you cry.

"Wait. Tell me where you want it first, princess."

"Inside! Cum inside me, please!" you scream.

He groans at your answer. "Fuck, alright." He delivers a few more harsh thrusts before putting you out of your misery. "Cum for me, sweetheart."

You succumb to the feeling and let go. Your jaw slacks open, and you claw at Younghoon’s shoulders, trying to find purchase on your sanity. The pleasure hits you in waves, and it feels like you’re drowning in bliss.

Younghoon follows right after, his body flooding with a sense of relief. He slows down his thrusts to guide you both through your orgasms. His warm seed fills you up, and you worry that you’ll get addicted to the feeling.

You both try to catch your breath and get your heart rates back to normal. You slowly unwrap your legs from their crushing grip around his waist, and he lets you down gently. Your legs are jelly, and Younghoon’s arms around you are the only thing keeping you up. He helps pull your panties back up, and the both of you attempt to straighten your uniforms up to look presentable. He cards his fingers through your hair to tame it while you fix his tie. When you’re done, you drop your arms to your sides, and there’s silence for a few seconds, but surprisingly, it’s not uncomfortable. You fidget with your hands for a bit and wonder what Younghoon is thinking about. You’re avoiding his gaze, suddenly feeling a little shy. His hand comes up to gently grasp your jaw.

Younghoon tilts your chin up and looks you right in the eye with a smile. "From now on, you’ll be a good girl for me, won’t you?"

Warmth spreads through your chest, and you blush at his query. You mirror his expression and give him a big, toothy grin in response.

—

"You jerked off in the bathroom after seeing my panties?"

"Shut up."

"You should’ve invited me."

author’s note: my first fic on tumblr! i hope you enjoyed reading! let me know if you guys have any thoughts or feedback for me :D

[evajellion]

"I wanna expand and do triads AU for funsies" Well, Kiko is embarrassed just as much as Trent. Though, she does glare at both him and Oscar for staring. Cameron is shocked she do that, and accidentally taken a picture during his confusion (was suppose to be a spell during the fight). Juliette actually keeps the photo, if only out of pride. "My big puppies!" Noir sighs on her lack of shame and tack. Since I established Annie as a lesbian there she drools over the "Surprise" making Alethea jealous

Oscar barely knows what a camera is and has to have it explained to her, lol.

Remaining triad reactions to Oscar's "surprise attack" under the cut-

Beru - Confusion. She genuinely thought this was a guy, yet here Oscar is, flaunting around??

Zaki - Disgust. I have a hc that Zaki is gay.

Ryoma - He actually opens his eyes for once. (teases Oboro about it if he's present)

Tsugumi - Surprised, but… doesn't care beyond that. Oscar isn't a monster.

Mad Dog - Shocked enough to misfire his gun and drop it. Good thing he wasn't on horseback again.

Annie - As you stated, definitely going to stare. She likes the spunky, tomboy French revolter, but doesn't care much for Oscar picking on Alethea! (maybe they can negotiate-)

Challenger - He's gonna take it as an offer and try to go for it only to get whacked, lol.

Ellen - Not that impressed or shocked, she's seen this kinda thing before.

Taroimo - Immediate short fuse, even though he's still ultimately a turtle.

Taeko - Making a beeline to shield Akira's eyes, but if he isn't there she's just gonna go "eek" and pretend to not look. Gotta uphold a reputation here as a teacher!

Kato - His glasses fall off after getting steamed and he faints.

Darthe - Does not care. In fact, he's used to these sorts of tactics and just ignores them.

Oersted - Hiding his face. He has standards! He gets nervous…

Streibough - Not going to hide, but definitely about to fall over and collapse from the shock. How dare this peasant! She should be more ladylike, like the Princess!

Alethea - On contrary to what Streibough thinks, she ends up staring. Maybe being bullied/picked on by her won't be so bad…

[serostuffsmh]

You want kittyhaul hcs? Bet.

So this man cat subconsciously absolutely adores his angels hands running through his hair, to the point where his ears will perk downwards in a submissive manner so you can pet him more, however due to Chisakis cold personality, as much as he loves whenever you pet him, he’d always pull away and avoid you from touching him

He’s very weak to physical affection, to the point where just your bare hands rubbing against his skin for the shortest while makes him purr, he’d always get embarrassed about it and purposely try get you to leave so he can save face

He’s the coldest when he has work to do, all because he refuses to be distracted by your sweet angelic touches, but damn is it hard to concentrate when you’re in the same room

He’s not the kind of guy to go chasing after what he wants, he’d rather have it beg to be his, so if he ever wants your physical affection despite you being busy or unwilling to get it, he will find a way to obtain it in a way that makes it as if you want to pet him and it isn’t him that wanted the pets in the first place

Sometimes Chisakis tough front will fade away, he’d be calm and docile, usually after a long day of work, where he’s too tired to even care for appearances or anything else as a matter of fact. He’s just lie on top of your chest in bed, demanding that you make him feel better like you always do. His tail swishing around slowly while he purrs in a low tone, something quiet but subtle enough to hear when he’s that close to you

Sometimes Chisakis tail gives himself away, a cats tail raises up straight when they’re happy to see someone, so occasionally when you enter his office as a means to look for him, even though he’d ask you to leave politely, you’d notice his tail practically standing tall, proving that he was actually happy to know you were looking for him

Don’t mind me now that you’ve got this thought in my head I may just post about this

Oh god I’m feeling soft for chisaki, okay different type of warning: jen is soft under the cut

— The purring? Adorable I love it.

— Takes your hand and bunts it with his head.

— Gives you weird gifts cause he thinks you will like them.

— Also bringing back that he headcanon that he stretches like a cat because his messed up posture.

I changed my mind he is a lovely catboy I would give him a pet 10/10

[noridoorman]

When you want a kiss -DBD Killers

When you want a kiss

This is my first Tumblr post ayyyy. I’m gonna do stuff for both killer and survivor but in separated posts. P.s. this scenario was supposed to be your first kiss with the killers but was really hard to write with all the other killers, that’s why Evan’s a lil different.

Trapper - Evan MacMillan

This big guy has a shell made out of steel and an attitude colder than the arctics. And as his S/O, it was your job to break through his tough facade! But how? You have been together with him for some time now but other than small smiles, nothing really made him crack in front of you. That is until you noticed you never kissed him directly on the lips! and this is exactly what you did. His eyes widened but his arms held you close to him.

The Wraith - Philip Ojomo

Getting close to you in the first place wasn’t an easy task for him. Now he’s supposed to kiss you on the lips?! That was something you had asked for randomly in a conversation. His eyes widened and his body leaned a little back until his shaking hands held the sides of your face. He leaned down and put a quick kiss on your lips before pulling away, hiding his blushing face with his hands.

The Hillbilly - Max Thompson Jr.

Love and affections were concepts Max knew about but never truly experienced himself. The warmth of hugs and softness of kisses were foreign, something he never expected to get. But here you are, one of the few people who doesn’t judge him based on his looks and loves him for who he is.Or better, who he tried to suppress. He couldn’t afford being vulnerable with a world that was set on destroying him. Now, he gladly lets you connect your lips to his while holding you tightly to him, his back exposed to you with no worries.

The Nurse - Sally Smithson

Sally knew everything about love and relationships there is to know. And even though she still misses her husband dearly, there’s something about your lips moving in perfect sync with hers that feels so right yet so wrong. Your little crush on her slipped her so often but now, it was obvious. The way you’d look at her, the way you hesitated to drop pallets on her even when you were in serious trouble. And she gladly returns those feelings to you.

The Shape - Micheal Myers

Micheal Myers, the shape of Haddonfield. You’d think this big guy would push you constantly away and could never ever be able to love you? WRONG! err... sort of. You see, he truly and dearly loves you, there’s no doubt about that. But he has no clue or real desire to show it. You knowing how much he loves you is enough, right? Your first REAL kiss (not his mask) might take a little longer to happen. But once he knows how great it feels to kiss you, he can’t keep his lips away from you.

The Huntress - Anna

What? A kiss? Sure, kiss her quick and she’ll return with her duty. Anna isn’t as cuddly as you’d like, especially when a trail awaits or she needs to hunt. She wants to be able to provide for the both of you as best as she can but sometimes neglects all your emotional needs. Not on purpose though! Cause if you ask her for a kiss or a cuddle session, she’ll gladly do it.

The Spirit - Rin Yamaoka

At first, Rin is extremely shy about your relationship with her. Getting bullied by everybody certainly didn’t help her self-esteem and there really aren’t any therapists in the Entities realm. She’d always question how you could love her or even ask for affection from her but she’s not complaining. Asking her for a kiss might fluster her. But after a while? It’s like she’s a completely new person. She’s a lot more feisty and daring, the Yamaoka blood might be a part of it. You wouldn’t even ask for a kiss, she just gives you one whenever she feels like it.

The Legion - Frank Morrison

You know, boys gotta keep his reputation up of being the biggest shithead in the Entities realm. But if you ask for a little bit of affection or even kiss him yourself, he MELTS at the affection. Keep your hands on each side of his face while his rests on your hips and that’s it, that’s the perfect kiss for him. So don’t be shy, cause he’ll be shyer if you ask for a tiny kiss!

The Legion - Julie Kostenko

A kiss? Sure, you’ll get one. But not only that ;) Julie loves showering you with as much affection as possible but they have a tendency to get a little... dirty. Even as innocent as a kiss can get her turned on. But she wouldn’t do anything dirty as long as you don’t want. She kisses you randomly too out of trails and loves having you sit on her lap or be generally near her. 

The Legion - Joey

Despite his threatening posture and reputation, he’s nothing but a big softie. Just like Frank, he melts when you ask for affection or give him some love. Unlike Frank though, it’s more of a silent melt where he smiles warmly and pulls you close to him and kisses every inch of your face. 

The Plague - Adiris

No hesitation or big reaction, she’ll gladly kiss you if you ask for it though, it might be a bit weird to her since she’s still infected by the plague. She wouldn’t understand why you’d want her to kiss you and gets worried you might get sick too. But once her god (aka. the Entity) tells her you’ll be fine, she’ll kiss you everywhere she likes with no shame. 

The Ghostface - Danny Johnson

This motherfucker just steals kisses from you left and right, there’s almost no need to ask for one cause he can always tell when you want one. He even kisses you in moments in which you didn’t realize he was there! He loves hiding in bushes and scaring you to death but makes up for it with a few kisses.

The Oni - Kazan Yamaoka

Despite Kazan’s threatening posture and height, he’s all for cuddles and kisses. You want a kiss? Got get ‘em! The issue is how tall Kazan is. He loves to see you pout in frustration trying to kiss him on the lips and might occasionally tease you for it. But even the cuddle-bug Kazan can’t resist for too long and will bend down for you.

The Deathslinger - Caleb Quinn

Caleb is a little fucking tease. He WILL refuse kisses and cuddles just to annoy you. He loves seeing your face heat up and your adorable pout but unlike the Oni, he doesn’t give easily up with his teasing. Despite him adoring you to death and thinking you’re the most adorable person on this planet, he’s a committed man and has enough self-control to drive you insane.

The Executioner - Pyramid Head

This man doesn’t even seem to have lips, he doesn’t understand want you mean with wanting kisses? He’ll actually feel bad for a split second and wishes he was a little more human, to be the perfect and normal partner for you. So if you really want kisses from him then I’m sorry, he’s still trying his best with being a lovely boyfriend though. Be sure to kiss him though, he loves it.

The Trickster - Ji-Woon Hak

Prepare yourself to be told, that of course want a kiss from the one and only Ji-Woon Hak! His face is carved by angels and his lips kiss as soft as the rays of the morning sun, according to him at least. Once he stops talking about himself (or you interrupt him with a kiss yourself) his cocky act drops immediately and he starts gushing about how adorable you are and how happy he is to be with you. 

I didn’t do all killers, sorry :c

[seijorhi]

fic asks <33

most of these are for Sea Change and Heedless, Heartless, but there are some other misc ones in here too!

I just finished reading 'Sea Change'... It was— I don't even know how to describe how stunningly written it was! The care taken into crafting the story, to give the readers an entire movie with just words— it's amazing! Seriously, I could vividly see everything! Even little Hatori, looking like a tiny little Oikawa, I could picture Darling's crying face as they remembered everything leading up to that particular situation! It really did play out just like a beautiful, heartbreaking film in my head! I just adore your writing so much. I hope you're doing amazing. Take care!! 💙💙 - @perhapsimacat

ahh thank you my love <33 yea sea change is just... sad. cute, because hatori's so damn adorable, but i wanted sad vibes there, so i'm glad that came through! ILY!! <33 i hope ur day is going well too bby!

Rhi! How you write such good works??

i made a deal with a witch <33

Two fics in a row???? Rhi, pinch me, I must be in heaven - @artemis32

it's cuz ily so much. i gotta keep y'all fed don't i??

U ARE AMAZINGGGGGG IM CRYINGGg sREAMING for THAT iwa shsksjjsjsjsj can he bully me like that iM BEGGING

iwa: i'm not a bully like oikawa

iwa: proceeds to be just as bad if not worse than oikawa ghfjdkhfjd

love how u keep the obsession over iwaoi alive for me, two such AMAZING works n on my knees to thank u for that rhi muahhh <3<3<3

UR WELCOME BBY!! i'm just glad you liked em :)

well. well you’ve done it again. chilling work rhi!!! i have to ask—how did oikawa react when he found out you escaped? how did hatori react 😞 oh poor bubs

poor hatori :c @krystalwithakay made comment about how ANOTHER mother is abandoning him and i felt so guilty vgfdhjkcjhfdjsk SHE DIDN'T HAVE A CHOICE! but no, hatori's so confused about where his mama is because quite literally up until that point, as far back as he can remember she's spent every single day with him. he's so devastated but also too young to really understand why she's not there and giving him good morning cuddles??

oikawa on the other hand?? oof. he has to try very, very hard to keep his cool so he's not scaring hatori but boy is PISSED. also, very worried about the reader cuz she's six months pregnant with his daughter, alone and god knows fucking where.

oikawaaa

agreed <33

Amazing writing rhi!! I am absolutely screaming though at how oikawa was deserted in both fics (deserved, but god damn)

i know!! who am i?? being so mean to my beloved. but he did definitely deserve it in both fics. i like to think that sea change is more of a... temporary problem hehehe. heedless, heartless on the other hand... who's to say :))

Reader Chan’s friends and family are the worst and the school let Toru stay but kicked out reader what kind of sexist double standard is that anyway great fic reader and Hajime both need therapy tho I think Toru is beyond help

literally the standards are below the floor. everyone knows it's oikawa in the vid but because you don't technically see his face the school's like :)) welp not our problem :)) meanwhile to the reader they're all 'we have a reputation to protect this is unacceptable, begone, whore!'

there wasn't as much i was able to elaborate on with her friends and family, but her family had incredibly high expectations of her, she was very much a good student who wanted to do well and had like a five year plan and so getting kicked out of school a few months out from graduation, not to mention the reason WHY she was kicked out, yeah they were not happy. assholes the lot of them. poor reader, i still love her (and so does tooru and hajime hehe)

Do you think yan! Emma is someone who would take advantage of her family (having all three brothers in powerful gangs must be rly convenient) to get to her objective, or do you think she'd actually do the dirty work herself ?

i actually think she'd wanna keep her darling as separate from mikey/izana/shin's gang related stuff because she doesn't wanna put the reader in danger. she's not above a little dirty work herself ;))

you said koko thinks himself to be in love with reader, but do the other bonten guys think the same? like in the privacy of their own minds, can they admit they have some sort of love/fondness for reader (even if they’d never act like it or say so), or do they genuinely think of her as a toy to play with until it breaks and nothing more?

mikey knows he's in love with her, kakucho admits that he feels something for her (he's probably the only one to admit to himself that it's certainly not a healthy kinda feelings, but feelings all the same) sanzu and the twins definitely have an obsession, and there's a fondness there, but i wouldn't go so far as to call it 'love'.

whoa okay but choking and slapping? Now that’s terrifying for reader...I would have thought kaku might be a little better than the rest since he seems more calm and kinda looks out for reader? Also, I cannot imagine how terrifying sanzu’s bad day will be for reader since he’s already unstable

as i said kaku's fine on a good day, but not every day is a good day. he carries a lot of issues and guilt and maybe has slight abandonment issues (people he love tend to be taken from him) that make him a little possessive and rough at times.

sanzu's bad days mean the reader watching people die in awful ways before getting brutally fucked in/around/near their blood/bodies so yeah... not fun.

https://www.tumblr.com/mintmatcha/697660715787583488 Which Yan do you think it's

visually i'd say oikawa but tbh it could work for a lot of them

[dulceateez]

𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐞 || 𝐜.𝐬𝐧 [ 𝟐 ]

◌ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 [ 𝟏 ] ◌

◌ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ◌ twisted is the only accurate way to describe your feelings towards your bully--how could you possibly allow yourself to fall for him? 

◌ 𝐜𝐰 ◌ 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬.  ◌ 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 ◌ 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 \ 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 ◌ 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲!𝐬𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐮 ◌ 𝟏.𝟓𝐤+ ◌

◌ it’s like clockwork, you two.

◌ when you’re greeted with daylight, the relationship turns gloomy.

◌ but once the moon rises it darkens the pain he causes you,

◌ you find yourself in his arms once again, kissing the tip of your nose.

◌ it’s toxic. you admit.

◌ both of you know it.

◌ he knows how the relentless bullying makes you feel,

◌ yet his reputation is more valuable it seems.

◌ you can’t be mad at him for too long, he always runs back to you to apologize.

◌ but what good is an apology if he doesn’t put his words to action?

◌ “san, you need to leave now.”

◌ at the beginning, your voice would be laced with sadness as you told him it’s time to part.

◌ but recently, your tone is harsh.

◌ it pains him to hear the sweetness deteriorate from your voice.

◌ “five more minutes? please?”

◌ “no. now.”

◌ and he would leave you alone with your complicated feelings and crystal clear thoughts; 

◌ this relationship isn’t working.

◌ plain and simple.

◌ the kisses and caresses are useless.

◌ meaningless.

◌ but your emotions are running ramped.

◌ your heart flutters at the sight of him,

◌ your stomach fills with butterflies when you hear his voice,

◌ but the butterflies shrivel you and the light dusting in your heart goes away when he pushes you or calls you cruel words.

◌ it’s so obvious what you need to do;

◌ put a stop to this toxic cycle between you two.

◌ “san…we need to stop.”

◌ his arms recoil from your body, sliding backwards on your bed to look at you,

◌ “did i hurt one of your bruises? oh gosh i’m so sorry!”

◌ how ironic.

◌ how ironic that he’s worried about brushing up against the bruises he gave you by pushing you into a locker today.

◌ “no—we need to stop whatever the hell we’re doing.”

◌ “…what do you mean?”

◌ “you can’t just keep hurting me and hurting me and then loving me a moment later, do you know how badly that messes with my head?”

◌ “y/n…you don’t get it—“

◌ “no, don’t. do get it, i do get it! your reputation means more than me--that’s fine! but please, leave me alone now.” 

◌ he can’t deny it because it’s true.

◌ he does care more about his reputation than you.

◌ well, that’s what he tells himself.

◌ and as he walks out of your door and hears it slam shut behind you,

◌ he feels his chest tighten as he swears at himself for letting the wall he built up win once again.

◌ “obviously i miss him...but it’s unacceptable how he treated me...”

◌ you thought san would return to his old ways of bullying you; 

◌ each day you waited for his push or spewing words,

◌ but his body moves passed you and leaves a ghostly trail of regret and pain.

◌ in a twisted way, you wanted him to make fun of you like he used to--

◌ that way you still have him in your life.

◌ sick. completely sick of you to think that. 

◌ and you knew it’s terrible to wish for that...

◌ still...you can’t help your wishful thinking. 

◌ “y/n, if you miss him, just tell him!” your friend urges you. 

◌ thankfully, she’s the only person that won’t judge you for feeling this way. 

◌ still embarrassing to admit. 

◌ you built up the courage to speak up to him.

◌ he’s not feeling the same way, you think to yourself, he doesn’t give two shits about me.

◌ how wrong you are.

◌ he can’t even look at you without choking on his own regrets and wincing at his poor behavior that reflects on your sad eyes. 

◌ still, no courage is left within him to approach you--

◌ there’s nothing he can do now. 

◌ “y/n! we gotta go!” 

◌ “hmm? why?” your friend drags you away from the cafeteria doors, loud commotion being heard from inside.

◌ “just trust me!” her desperate tugs at your sweater stop when the doors burst open. 

◌ and there it was--the guy from the party;  

◌ his eyes throbbing and his body erratically moving on the floor of the hallway. 

◌ you hold yourself back from snickering at his pain.

◌ “and if i hear you even mention her name again, i’ll make sure your body ends up in the trash where pieces of shit like you deserve to be!” 

◌ your eyes dart up to see san’s angered expression: eyebrows furrowed, gritting teeth, clenched jaw, white knuckles as well. 

◌ you never told him the name of the guy--not even a description of him or what he did,

◌ but somehow he figured it out. 

◌ and, not surprisingly, he beat the shit right out of him. 

◌ you can’t tell if you want to laugh, cry, run up and hug him, or all of the above. 

◌ he left before being able to come to a decision, you’re left struggling with your own inner-conflict once again. 

◌ “maybe he does still care?” you whisper to yourself in bed, playing with the wet ends of your hair. 

◌ your mind is racing with reasons to avoid him further;

◌ he’s dangerous.

◌ he’s violent. 

◌ he’s your bully.

◌ choi san is your bully--why do you want him back?

◌ did he change or is he manipulating you? 

◌ yet, your heart beats a million hours per hour at the thought of his touches and gaze.

◌ “he couldn’t be faking that...surely he couldn’t have been?” 

◌ fuck it.

◌ “fuck--he really messed you up.” what a great way to start things off. 

◌ san chuckles--such a quiet chuckle that you’re not used to from such a far distance. 

◌ “should’ve seen the other guy.” 

◌ “why? why did you do that?” 

◌ “why wouldn’t i? he deserved it.” 

◌ “...sannie--”

◌ “i’ve been thinking about you a lot recently...maybe a bit too much...”

◌ “so have i.” 

◌ he approaches you slowly, holding out his hands to take yours in, guiding you to sit next to him on the bench under the light post. 

◌ “i fucked up so bad...so fucking bad...”

◌ “yeah, you did.”

◌ “see, i'm not used to that tone from you--i hate it so badly...still, i deserve that and way worse from you. you can punch me in the face a million times over but i'd still wouldn’t be used to it.” 

◌ “san, i--”

◌ “I like you! so much...i want to be with you y/n.” 

◌ you stare at him with blinking eyes as if it will help you hear what he just said. 

◌ this is all you’ve ever wanted, to start fresh and forget the past with him.

◌ forget all of the hurt he’s caused you and forget the type of human he can be.

◌ but your mouth seems to think differently, “we can’t.”

◌ “w-what?”

◌ “i want to be with you too--i really do, sannie, believe me that i do but we just can’t forget all that you’ve done to me and jump right into a relationship. you’ve caused me so much pain and insecurity and i can’t begin to describe it...i want to hate you but i can’t but i also can’t love you.” 

◌ you can’t forget the scars in your heart and mind that he has caused. sure he may have changed but how can you forgive someone like him so easily? move on? it seems more like an insult than an amend. 

◌ “i'll forgive you for all that you’ve done to me...but i can’t forget them.”

◌ by now, tears are streaming down his face as his mind remembers all he has done and the regret he feels in his heart piles on.

◌ “how could i have done that to you?” he asks mainly to himself. 

◌ you extend your hand out, “let’s agree to start fresh then...i'm y/n! what’s your name?” 

◌ with a sniffle, his hand shakes yours and he meekly introduces himself, “san...my name is san.”

◌ “san, nice to meet you, and i know we just met but would you like to come to my place so i can clean up your knuckles?”

◌ “i would be delighted.”

◌ as you stare at his face that seems more innocent and vulnerable than ever before, you begin to understand him a bit more. 

◌ you also understand how he can’t resist your red tipped nose as you can’t help yourself from staring at his own while you clean off the dry blood.

◌ you lean in and you can sense his heart beating in sync with yours, cheeks turning as red as his nose.

◌ a gentle kiss is laid on the tip of his nose, “i once had a friend that would kiss me there to make me feel better--you look an awful lot like him.” 

◌ “was he handsome?”

◌ “the most handsomest guy i've ever seen.”

◌ and again, you find yourself sharing your bed with this new san. your fingers dance around his face as you hold him against your body for the “first” night together. 

◌ 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ◌ @blaqpinksthetic @tinkerbellwoo @etherealyoonghwa @lunarteez2 @choielyssa @aesthetesan @enchantedmoonx @fciryhj @hypinghyuck @joongiebug @yunhorights @aus-pi-cially @adventuresofrose @kpopnightingale @g-bbzz @gummygowon

[raptorclawzz]

Togaru’s relationships with his classmates! :DD This is just my opinion and it’s completely fine if you agree haha

I said it in the tags but I’ll say it here too. Most of these are cuz of the stuff my friend and I have said and done before (we do these little texting roleplay things and it’s so funny man HAHA)

Itsuka Kendou - Itsuka lowkey makes him nervous but like hell he’d show it. She isn’t scared of him one bit and has threatened to hit him, just like she does to Neito. Whenever Togaru gets into an argument or fight with someone, they always threaten to call Itsuka cuz they know she doesn’t fuck around with him and it makes him so annoyed. He does think Itsuka’s pretty cool though, he likes how fearless she is

Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu - Best friends!! Gym buddies!! He loves Tetsu, he thinks he’s super cool and chill!! Plus he’s fun to hang out with and he (Togaru) feels comfortable being around him

Neito Monoma - Pain in the ass. They argue fairly often and he just thinks Neito’s whole ‘we’re better than class a’ thing is annoying, the way he acts. He doesn’t care about the class a part, it’s just how Neito acts. Plus, he (Neito) likes being cocky towards Togaru a lot, to fuck with him, and that pisses him off

Shihai Kuroiro - Pretty cool!! He does consider Shihai a good friend, he was first drawn to him cuz alt buddies but then discovered that he’s really chill and they bond over some stuff (some music, taxidermy, and more)

Reiko Yanagi - She’s chill. They barely ever talk but he doesn’t have a problem with Reiko at all. She stays out of his way and that’s all he needs

Pony Tsunotori - He LOVES Pony, secretly thinks she’s such a sweetheart but he’ll never say it out loud, he’s gotta keep up his reputation, y’know? Also kinda protective of her without fully realizing, Yosetsu and Kosei always make fun of him for it though. Some others do too but it’s mainly Yosetsu and Kosei

Kojiro Bondo - He likes to make fun of him, especially the way he runs. He doesn’t really have a problem with him but he likes poking fun at Kojiro. Plus, Kojiro is kinda scared of him so he uses that to his advantage and fucks with him

Ibara Shiozaki - Doesn’t really like or care for her at all. Her whole Christianity thing isn’t for him and, at times, gets on his nerves. He does like when she shows her darker side though, he finds it amusing

Nirengeki Shoda - Loves scaring him. He knows that Nirengeki is intimidated by him so he uses that to his advantage by fucking with him. He thinks it’s hilarious but Nirengeki seriously begs to differ

Yui Kodai - She barely speaks or shows emotion so he doesn’t have a problem with her. It’s similar to Reiko, she (Yui) stays out of his way so he doesn’t have a problem with her. They don’t talk much either

Juzo Honenuki - Thinks he’s too nice and it pisses him off. Wanted to fight Juzo, when they first met. Juzo pays no mind though and is still kind to Togaru, offering him massage or therapy sessions and just generally being there for him (Togaru)

Hiryu Rin - He thinks Hiryu is chill, doesn’t really have a problem with him but on some days, he’ll fuck around and choose not to like him (Hiryu) for the day. Hiryu is just very tired. He likes Togaru when he’s chill and likes him but on the days he doesn’t or when he’s fucking with the CSK, it frustrates and makes Hiryu so tired. Poor guy. He (Togaru) also loooves Hiryu’s food and he does make that known (Hiryu offers to make him some food and they’ll hang while he’s (Hiryu) cooking)

Kinoko Komori - She’s an acquaintance. She likes bugs and he thinks that’s cool. She’s offered to go bug hunting with him and he was down for it but they have yet to go do it. She stays out of his way and he appreciates that

Setsuna Tokage - Best friends!! They hang out a lot and he thinks she’s very enjoyable. They playfully bully each other a lot though, that’s just their friendship. One of the few people he’ll give a hug to, willingly

Manga Fukidashi - Best friend!! He finds Manga very enjoyable!! They bonded over drawing (as Manga saw him doodling bugs on his worksheet in class and complimented him and things went on from there). He loves to playfully tease Manga about his height and Manga doesn’t mind

Kosei Tsuburaba - Kosei likes to fuck with him a lot and he ALWAYS gets a reaction out of Togaru. Their friendship is just constant teasing and fighting; Kosei finds it hilarious while Togaru always threatens to beat his ass for it

Sen Kaibara - Sen does kinda irritate him, with his whole monotone emotionless shit going on. He’s nice to Togaru and always offers to train together and Togaru accepts but Sen does kinda frustrate him. Whenever they’re texting in the class group chat, Sen always makes sure to say hi to Togaru (it’s lowkey sweet HAHA)

Yosetsu Awase - Lowkey his best friend but like hell he’ll admit that. He has this whole thing where he constantly acts annoyed by Yosetsu but he generally doesn’t mind him that much. They hang out sometimes and he (Yosetsu) actually knows how to help Togaru calm down when he’s angry

Jurota Shishida - Thinks he’s too classy and shit, it pisses him off. He’s either fucking with Jurota or just avoiding him. Jurota says that he needs to learn some manners but that just results in an argument every time

[remember-to-be-gentle]

This one may be long...

Subject: BNHA, Dabi aka Touya Todoroki + Enji Todorki, Fuyumi Todoroki, Natuso Todoroki, and a little Shouto if you squint

Title: House Party Bully 3 (NSFW, fem reader)

Trigger Warning: Non con, pregnancy, bisexual, lactation, obsession, possessive behavior, bullying, stalking, blackmail, crying

Still shaking from Enji's "inspection," Touya whisked you out of the house and pushed you into his car. You could barely process what was happening when he tore off away from the house. The overpowering smell of weed grounded you, forcing you into reality. The very same reality where you'd just been split open by your bully's father's cock because you were pregnant. You glanced over at Touya who was staring straight ahead at the road, the car going a little too fast and his his knuckles white from their grip on the steering wheel.

Just what had Enji said to force Touya into inviting you over? Granted a man like Enji must have kept his family on a tight leash, a leash tight enough to keep a record of how much weed Touya smoked and when.

The silence in the car was broken when Touya said, "Do you think he hurt the baby?" His voice was tight as his grip on the steering wheel.

Of all the things to focus on with what just happened in his house and his priority wasn't even you. You snorted and turned away from him. Of course he only cared about the unborn fetus inside you. To him and his family you were simply a liability for their reputation and a walking womb that needed to be fed. "Fuck off. I want to go home."

He grunted.

With a new wave of fear slowly coiling in your stomach, you realized Touya was in fact taking you home. He knew where you lived. He'd known where you lived all along. How many opportunities had he had to make your life hell outside of school? How many times had he driven here and parked where he could watch you as he struggled with the desire to burst your tiny bubble of peace?

He parked in front of your house and waited for you to exit the car before he made for your front door. He let himself inside with a snide, "You really gotta learn to lock the door."

Slowly, you followed, legs still shaking as you made your way inside. "How long have you known where I live?"

Touya was in your kitchen, helping himself to the Chex Mix you kept on the counter. "It wasn't hard. Just did some reverse image searching and compared them to Google Maps. Plus you didn't hide your location on SnapChat. By the way, don't accept friend requests from strangers or people who're friends with people who hate you."

Hot anger sizzled on your skin. "I didn't ask how," you said from the door way, "I asked when."

That got him stop. "Does it matter? You've always been mine." He shoved a handful of pretzels into his mouth. "You're mine to fuck with when I please." He swallowed. "Or fuck when I please."

"I don't belong to you," you snarled. How dare he. He'd done enough damage to your life: destroying your reputation at school, invading the only peace you had, raping you at his party and then knocking you up before he let his dad have a turn. Fuck him. You didn't belong to anyone and especially not him.

Touya laughed. A genuine, deep, terrible laugh. He made his way across the room, heavy shoes creating a steady beat of thunder as he towered over you. A slender finger poked into your stomach, right where Enji had pointed before, the nail sharp as it pressed into your skin. "We may not have had anything physical keeping us together before," he spat, "but now we do. With my kid growing in your belly, no one can deny you're mine. Not when he's growing. Not when he's teething on your tits. And especially when he introduces himself with my name."

You pushed him away. "Get away from me. Get out of my apartment."

Touya stared at you for a moment, then walked back into the kitchen and scribbled his number on your calendar. "Call me when you want your car back. Or when you miss me. Whichever comes first." And with that, he bumped his shoulder into you and got back into his car. That sinking feeling of fear returned as you realized your car was still at his house and you'd have to deal with his family alone.

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The next morning you dressed for school. It had been a long, tiring debate the night before if you should even go back. So much had happened in just a few weeks and you'd done your best to keep your head down and listen to the lectures, but now you were pregnant and without your car. You could always call Touya and have him bring it, but then you'd give in to what he wanted: you forced to rely on him, tying yourself further to his whims - marking you as his.

Instead you'd opted to summon an Uber, go to your classes and get home with no time in between to so much as look at the library. You steeled yourself and stepped outside only to see the car that almost hit you outside the Todoroki mansion sitting idly with the engine running.

Enji sat behind the wheel, cartoonishly large in comparison to the vehicle. When he saw you, he leaned over and opened the door. "Get in, I'm driving you to school."

And just how would that look with you showing up to school with your bully's father and the most feared professor on campus? Rumors would already be spreading about your absence and odd behavior. The moment someone guessed you were pregnant, and you started to show, any hope for a normal college life would be over with no hope of recovery. "No. Thanks."

You turned and pulled your phone out for the Uber, but then Enji said, "Your scholarship relies on you being a model student, doesn't it?"

You froze.

"An academic advisor isn't going to be too keen on letting you keep that money when you've been knocked up by a campus lowlife, even if his father is a respected member of the faculty." He patted the passenger seat. "And while I can't fix the fact that you're losing that scholarship, I can pay your tuition and medical bills. Delivering and raising a baby isn't cheap. So get in the car before you walk away with nothing."

He was right. Of course he was fucking right. This was Enji Todoroki, the man who has his entire family turning a blind eye to his debaucherous acts. He wasn't going to let you go even if you died, not when his grandkid was growing inside you. With as much of your dignity you could gather, you climbed into the car and let Enji drive you to campus.

"After your last class," he said, "come to my office. You have an appointment." When you didn't respond he added, "For the baby." He had said he'd be footing the medical bills. Did that mean Enji was going to be there for everything? The pap smear, birth, and recovery? You shivered. Touya knew his father was going to be overprotective and manipulative. He knew his overbearing nature would have you crawling back to him, back to an overbearing man you were at least familiar with.

When Enji parked at the school, you hopped out and started walking toward your first class. “Thanks for the ride.” You tried to put as much distance between you and him as possible, but Enji was large and fast. He caught up to you easily, keeping silent stride and never leaving your side. That remained true for the rest of the day. Between classes you caught his eye, and when he didn’t have a class to teach, he followed you or worked on his computer outside your classroom, just within eyesight.

Rumors were already beginning to start, you could feel it, people glancing at you and Enji. They probably thought you were either sleeping with him or you’d grievenced him in some way. Hopefully they’d assume the latter. You'd rather people think you'd gotten caught for cheating than you tried to sleep your way to better grades.

This behavior continued for days. A week almost passed before you realized you hadn’t seen Touya. No bullying, only stares from your classmates and teachers, which was almost worse. You knew what to expect from Touya, you could blow him off and tell him to fuck off, and if he got too into it, sometimes your classmates would tell him to fuck off, too. But now you didn’t know what they were thinking, how they were judging you. You were alone except for Enji’s heavy gaze and now really did consider that you may be missing him.

After your last class, you knew better than to fight Enji on him taking you home, your car was still at his house after all, and he was stronger and faster. You climbed into his car and stared at the window, waiting to see the neighboring apartments and familiar street signs. They never came. Instead you recognized another set of houses, the same ones you’d parked in front of the night of the party. “Wait,” you said, “this isn’t the way to my apartment.”

“No, its not.” Enji agreed. “Its not proper for the future mother of my son’s child to be living alone in a run down apartment. You’ll be living, or at least spending most of your time, with us from now on.” Before you could protest, he tapped a heavy finger on a piece of paper that sat on the dashboard. You picked it up and nearly cried. It was a copy of your lease with an approved early termination of contract. “Don’t worry about moving your things,” he said, “The boys and I will handle it.”

A tear slid down your cheek. They’d taken your life from you.

You jumped when you felt a finger run across your cheek, wiping away the tear. “If you don’t want to share a room with Touya, that’s fine. There’s plenty of rooms in the house.”

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As your stomach grew, so did Enji's overprotectiveness and Touya's absence. He hadn't even updated his insta since the party. You almost admitted you missed him. You could brush off Touya's rude remarks about how fat you were getting. You couldn't brush off Enji's furnace of a hand as it felt up your swelling stomach. With your insta DMs taunting you with that swollen blue send button. All it would take for help was to press it. But pressing it would mean admitting that you needed him. It was almost tempting. Almost.

Enji did make you move into the mansion, which you thought meant spending every waking moment with Touya, but he was rarely there. Even when he was, he would only play Mario-kart with his friends or ignore you completely. Despite his possessive behavior, he was sticking to his guns about making you call him first.

Your room was thankfully away from Touya's, sandwiched between his younger siblings, Fuyumi and Natsuo. They were all incredibly kind, volunteering to bring you food and anything else you need. They even helped you start to put your things away as it was becoming harder to move with your growing stomach. Although you couldn't help noticing they seemed to eye you up when your back was turned.

And then Rei and Enji announced they'd be going out of town for the weekend. You thought this would be a relief, not having to deal with Enji's overprotectiveness for three days and Touya still being mostly MIA, but you quickly understood that no one in this house could be trusted.

"Is there anything we can get you?" Fuyumi asked, seated at your desk with Natsuo leaning beside her.

At this point, you were about four months into your pregnancy. Your stomach wasn't enormous, but it was getting hard to move around. Fuyumi volunteered to buy you maternity clothing and Natsuo often brought you food, which was usually fast food, but still appreciated. You'd grown comfortable with asking these two for things you needed. "I'm okay," you said, "I just need to get some pads. Hopefully I can get them from the store tomorrow." Your car was still here, after all, and despite being in the mansion, you hadn't managed to find your keys. Touya or Enji had to have them.

Natsuo twitched. "Pads?" Having not know him for that long, you weren't sure what that meant quite yet. You'd seen it only s few times when your pregnancy was mentioned.

Regardless, you blushed. Speaking about the changes your body was going through with your future, unwanted, in-laws wasn't a comfortable topic of conversation. "I don't have a proper bra to absorb all the milk," you confessed.

Fuyumi seemed like she was trying not to look at you. "You're lactating?" Or rather, you realized, she was trying not to look at your chest.

Hesitantly you answered, "Yeah."

Silence in the room settled heavy as a boulder. Natsuo's adam's apple bobbed. "H-how much?" His voice was tight.

You did not like this line of questioning. "Does it matter?"

Fuyumi glanced at Natsuo who nodded. Together, they moved at once, flanking your sides with the efficacy of lions. "Don't scream," Fuyumi said and then she yanked your shirt up. Just as you'd said, the front of your bra was dark with milk.

Natsuo was fast to pull a tit free, groaning at the sight of your puffy and swollen areolas. He ran the cold pad of his thumb over your nipple, making you squirm. "Fuck," he groaned, "I've waited too long for this."

Fuyumi did the same, her fingers just as cold. "You think you have? I'm older than you, remember?"

"What are you doing?!" You demanded. You tried to get away but they easily pinned you against your new bed, your back to the mattress and tits up for their viewing pleasure. The swollen part of your stomach didn't help either.

Slowly, Fuyumi explained, "Mom always let us have some of her milk when she was lactating but had to stop awhile ago because of some medication." She pinched you nipple and watched you bite down the moan that threatened to escape. Your breasts felt swollen all the time now that you were making milk. It both hurt and felt far too good to massage them yourself, milk often squirting out if you pressed too hard. With both of them hanging over you like, you knew the milk would flow easily and that would only encourage them more.

Natsuo picked up where his sister left off, "So we've been waiting for someone to give us a new supply. And you're it." He gave a tentative lick to your nipple, watching the skin stretch and swell until it stood erect and ready to suck. "I'll have to thank Touya for bringing you to us."

With that, both Fuyumi and Natsuo latched onto your nipples. Their hot mouths were voracious, starved. Fuyumi lapped and suckled while Natsuo used his teeth and pulled.

Your body reacted naturally as if they were the child still growing inside you. You could feel your teats leaking, all too happy to give up what they'd produced for hungry mouths. Gasps left your throat between the begging for them to stop and pleasure. Your core was becoming hot, liquid, as if it were melting.

You tried to push them off, but the siblings held firm, suckling back and forth until you were dizzy.

Natsuo suddenly pulled off, gasping for air as clear fluid dripped down his chin. "Fuck, I can't take this anymore." He got off the bed and spread your legs, roughly shoving your skirt up and pulling your panties aside to feel the slick that had gathered. He whistled, low and impressed. “Dad said you’d be easy, but I didn’t think you’d get so wet from us just sucking on your tits.”

“Don’t,” you begged, trying to push him and Fuyumi off you, but Natsuo was just like his big brother: stronger than you and bigger than you. He pulled his cock free and slid it inside you. He wasn’t as big as Touya or his father, but he was long and pushed in and in and in until you thought your swollen womb had been pushed into your lungs. “Shit,” he groaned, “you’re fucking tight. How did either of them even fit in here?” 

Fuyumi didn’t speculate, continuing to suckle on your breast, occasionally using her hand to stimulate the milk glands. 

Natsuo didn’t wait for you to adjust, sliding himself in and out at a steady pace that had you whimpering. In this sad, pathetic moment, you could admit it. You could admit that you missed Touya and wished he was here to protect you from his feral siblings as they had their way with you. Your phone was just on the nightstand, too, if you could roll over, you’d be able to call him. You needed him. The thought tasted like bile and booze.

Tears welled up in your eyes, but Natuso didn’t seem to notice or care, groaning at the sloppy sounds your cunt made as he fucked you. Fuyumi did notice and pulled off your teat. “Hey,” she said, “you’re okay.” She kissed your cheek, but kept one hand on your breast. “There’s no need to cry, we’re just trying to get to know you before the baby comes.” A kiss along your jaw, another one lower, where she sucked and bit at the skin. All you could think was Touya wouldn’t be happy if that bruised. 

And then the door opened. 

Hope exploded in your gut like an unwanted orgasm, every muscle in your body tensing, ready to explode off the bed and into your savior’s arms. For the first time in your life you hoped it was Touya coming, hoped it would be the shaggy mess of dyed-black hair and those cruel cerulean eyes that would demand to know what’s happening before he pulled you away to his room. You could handle his mocking but not his siblings. You wanted it to be Touya so much it hurt. 

And it wasn’t. 

The youngest Todoroki poked his head in, heterochromic eyes blinking slowly at the sight in front of him. His pale skin turned red, anger coloring his features as his eyebrows narrowed. For a moment you thought he’d defend you, but you knew better, you knew these siblings were fucked up and selfish. With Natuso buried deep inside you and Fuyumi still trying to get milk from your breast, you weren’t surprised at all when Shouto said, “You guys got started without me?”

Fuyumi and Natsuo scrambled to come up with an excuse, both their movements stopping as their attention shifted to focus on their little brother. The shot you needed. You ignored Natuso’s cock inside you and made for your phone, swiping it off the nightstand and quickly hitting the contact for A MAN WHO SHOULD NOT BE CALLED. 

“Shit.” Both Fuyumi and Natuso swore. 

They both tried to wrestle your phone away, but it was too late. Less than two rings and Touya’s voice flooded the room, “What’s going on?”

You were so relieved you almost started sobbing. “Help me!” 

Fuyumi managed to grab your phone. Her face broke into an uneasy smile, fear making her pale into a sickly green “Everything’s fine, Touya-nii! We’re just playing a game and she’s a sore loser, right Natsu?”

“Right,” Natuso’s voice was shaking, “right, Fuyu.” 

Heavy silence filled the room. They’d been exposed for their actual intentions. “I’m on my way. And I better not see any of you near her again.” Touya’s voice was a growl, deep, barely holding back his rage. 

Shouto blinked, his color returning to normal. “You guys drank all the milk, didn’t you?” 

Both Natsuo and Fuyumi looked horrified. Their little brother's own selfishness played against them.

Fuyumi and Natsuo scrambled out of the room, dragging Shouto with them.

You laid on the bed, a soreness washing over your body. Your violated cunt, your swollen breasts, your skin where Fuyumi kissed, and goosebumps from the cold. You didn’t have the energy to fix your clothes or even look at Touya when he entered the room. You didn’t look at him, but you could feel his heat and his anger. He didn’t say anything, though. He just fixed your clothes and wrapped an arm around you, pulling you to your feet before he brought you to his room. 

The familiar smells of body odor, weed, and Touya enveloped you and you understood that no matter how much you didn’t want this, this was your safe space now.