#had to cut some questions because I forgot that you can't be as spicy on here as you used to be

[hauntedwitch04]

Little one

Sam Winchester x reader

Words: about 3.9k words

Warnings: smut, smut, I forgot to say smut, DESTIEL BECAUSE I LOVE THEM, dirty talk

Author’s note: Hi loves! I finally managed to write some more after the crazy week I had. Hope you like it, your witch Becky

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DAY 5: Size kink

"Hey little one do you need a hand?" You hear Sam ask, hearing in his tone of voice that silly little sly smile you hate so much. You huff as still with your back turned you don't even turn to look at him, knowing you couldn't help but melt under the gaze of his green eyes. You feel him coming up behind you, his chest brushing against your back as you see his hand reach for the book you've been reaching for for more than ten minutes. His presence behind you almost makes your knees give way.

The two of you have been playing this game for weeks now, provoking the other but at the same time neither of you seems to have the courage to take matters into their own hands and drag the other into your bedroom. A few days ago Sam realized how sensitive you are to the size difference between the two of you. You have never considered yourself short, you have always been average, but next to him you look little more than a smurf. He is literally a giant, and that doesn't mean he is merely tall, but because of the life you lead he has developed a lot of muscles in his arms and chest, as well as perfect abs, and that makes him imposing, and fuck if that isn't attractive. You get lost in thinking what it must be like to be under him, enclosed between his warm body and his bed, but almost immediately you are interrupted by a cough behind you. You turn and see him with a raised eyebrow looking at you amused. Now the two of you are face to face, or rather you have your face at his chest level, and in fact you have to look up to stare into his eyes.

The man in front of you seems to be quite amused by this, in fact he leans forward a little, thinking you would move for that movement, and instead you stand still, not showing weakness.

"Careful little one your neck will hurt if you keep holding it like that. Maybe we should buy a stepladder at least you'd be able to look me in the eye without any trouble." Says Sam, a breath away from your lips.

"You giant asshole, I swear I'll cut your balls off if-" You start to threaten him, but you are interrupted by a new voice. Castiel has just entered the room and is looking at you with a questioning expression before shouting.

"Dean they are doing it again." He says to the other hunter who immediately responds to the angel, threatening you as well.

"Home run before you see things you don't want to see. And you two stop circling around the fact that you want to fuck. There's too much sexual tension in the air and no one can take it anymore. You better find a solution or I swear I'll have the next witch I meet charm you." Says the brother of the man in front of you, from the kitchen, making both you and Sammy blush.

"Fuck you Dean." Sam manages to say, not looking you in the eye. Immediately you turn away from each other, going in different directions.

You arrive in your room, close the door, and lean against it as you take a breath of relief.

You can't deny that there is not that sexual tension between the two of you that Dean accuses you of, but at the same time you don't have the courage to take that extra step for fear of being rejected because treacherously you think Sam intends all that as a kind of game between the two of you, but nothing more. You stay for a moment thinking again about the feeling of his body so big and muscular against yours. You felt so small and helpless, and yet you were not afraid, in fact all your brain could process were rather spicy situations with the youngest of the Winchesters. Then suddenly you violently detach yourself from the door, as your mind was again training itself in those overly specific thoughts of what it would be like to be fucked by Sam, placed on all fours on his bed, while he on top of you, with his chest pressed against your back, holding the bed keyboard with one strong hand to make stronger, firmer thrusts. You get lost in thinking about what it must feel like to have his kisses on your bare back with the light beard he has, what one of his strong hands gripping one of your hips must feel like, or his cock pushing in. You decide it's time for a cold shower at the very moment you're left thinking about whether the size of his member is directly proportional to everything else, hoping that at least that might bring you back to your senses a little.

You've never been much of a person who likes to go to parties, but you certainly can't say no to a nice evening with your favorite people spent drinking and singing your favorite songs. By now it is very late and both Dean and Cas have gone to bed, no matter how much the last one doesn't sleep, but by now since they had declared themselves to each other they had created a routine, thanks to which the oldest of the Winchesters is finally able to sleep without nightmares. You are happy forni your friends, they both deserve the small portion of happiness that fate has reserved for them, and on the contrary you wish they had fi more. Since they've gone to bed, though, you and Sam are left alone, with more than ample amount of alcohol in your system, which is a bit dangerous considering the thoughts some days that led you to take a shower so cold that even penguins would beat their beaks for cold.

You and young Winchester spent those days avoiding each other, and when you couldn't, all you could do was avoid each other's gaze and not blush.

You remain silent again, enjoying that peace to which you are not very accustomed. You are sitting side by side, and you can't help but slowly move closer to his body, attracted by the warmth it produces.

It seems like hours go by, and maybe it's only a few minutes, but eventually he interrupts that state of stillness.

"Can I ask you a question?" Sammy asks, turning toward you, and you can't help but be a little annoyed by his question, but you nod as you down some more alcohol. He seems to consider what words to use.

"Have you ever thought of anything more than this between us?" The man asks, looking you in the eye. You pause with your glass in midair, petrified by that question. For a moment it crosses your mind that he has figured out how you feel about him, but then you look at him and see him waiting for your answer and realize that he is really only asking you out of pure curiosity.

"Why did you think of that?" You ask in turn defensively. You see him hesitate for a moment as you did a few seconds earlier, but eventually he flashes you a smile, regaining all the resourcefulness he has shown in this last period.

"Oh little one, I'm afraid I'd scare you if I told you all the things I've been thinking about doing with you." He says in a rough, sensual voice, and you immediately feel a shiver go down your spine. You feel him move closer to you, while you remain still, afraid that if you moved even a finger, this whole situation would vanish like a soap bubble. You think more than once that all this is a dream produced by the alcohol in your system, then you feel his lips on your neck and realize that it is all true.

"Well you could show me a couple of things you've imagined doing with me, and I'll tell you if they're the same things I've thought of." I say in a whisper, as he continues to nibble on my neck, leaving sweet kisses at times.

"You're going to fucking kill me sooner or later." Sam comments before standing up, and with a smooth, quick movement, hoisting me onto his shoulder. I let out a soft yelp, before starting to bombard him with threats and questions.

"Sam Winchester, let me go now! Where are you taking me?" I ask, trying not to give away that just that simple gesture that showcased his strength and how much bigger he was physically than you was turning you on.

"In the room, unless you want to be fucked here where anyone could walk in at any moment. I didn't take you for that kind of person, but we could always try it another time." He says chuckling, while you in response punch him lightly in the back. "Besides, from here I have a first-class view of your ass." He continues nonchalantly, and you can't help but blush.

"Sam!" You take him back, but he immediately doesn't give you time to continue.

"Little one, don't be an angel, because we both know how many times you've thought about doing dirty things with me, and you can't even lie because it was all over your face." Notices Sam, scolding you as one scolds a child who has eaten too much candy.

"Like you had a marble mask on, and you couldn't see all the times you looked at my boobs." You comment, as you try to figure out by now where you are, but the corridors of the bunker are all dark and you can't quite get your bearings.

"It's not my fault you have particularly nice tits." He replies, as if it were a given, and you can't help but laugh at the situation. Your laughter is interrupted, however, when Sam throws you onto what you recognize to be his bed.

The playful air that had been created disappears in an instant and gives way to a new tension, steeped in passion and mischief. The youngest Winchester slides all the way down your body until his plump lips are inches from yours. The feel of his body, so large compared to yours, is even better than you had imagined. He spends a few seconds teasing you, kissing all over your face and the area near your mouth, but he doesn't touch your lips a single time, until you slip your hands into his hair and force him to do so. He smiles against your lips, and when you pull away to get some air, he teases you.

"Someone is a little impatient, what can't you wait to feel my cock inside you anymore?" He asks rhetorically, while his hands begin working to remove the several layers of clothes you are wearing.

"All promises Winchester, it's time to keep them." You say, trying to answer him again in kind as pleasure begins to work its way through you.

"You'll regret this shamelessness little one, another time, not today, but next time I won't be as good to you as I will be this time."

Quickly he removes the few clothes you have on while you do the same to him, a little groggy from pleasure and a little from alcohol.

He kisses your neck, leaving red, biting marks as he slowly moves down to your breasts, to remove the bra you still have on. He takes one of your nipples in his teeth, while the other teases it with his hand.

Once he is done torturing your breasts, he goes down to your navel with his kisses and then gently bites your panties. A shiver runs through you again as you feel his lips graze the skin of your legs, while he stares into your eyes and pulls them off with such slowness that you feel faint before long at how hard your heart is beating.

"You better get moving Winchester." You try to threaten him, once he completely peels off the penultimate layer of clothing that stood between you and him, since he still has his boxers on.

"Or what small thing? I don't think you're in a position to threaten me." He comments amused, before returning to your center, and leaving sweet kisses all around in your inner thigh. You can't help but sigh as you slip a hand into his soft, long hair, trying to take him where you most desire.

"Fuck you." That's all you can say in response, and he can't help but laugh. Eventually Sam lets you guide him where you want him, and finally his lips meet those of your pussy. You can't help but let out a moan mixed with a scream as the man squeezes your clit between his teeth as he had done with your nipples earlier. With his tongue he continues to lick you, slowly increasing the pleasure.

Suasult when you also feel his fingers join in the torture, as he rhythmically works them into you. His fingers are long and big, enough to reach all the right places, and make you wriggle between the covers of the now unmade bed, making you clutch the sheet so tight you thought it would tear.

Eventually, faster than it had ever happened to you, you feel the orgasm coming, with the impetuosity of a wave ready to sweep whatever it meets in its path.

"Sam- fuck- please don't stop." You beg him, as you continue to move your hips under his mouth to create more friction.

"Oh my little one is cumming?" He asks, pulling away from you slightly.

"Sam, please." You beg him again as you run a hand through his hair again, and he can't help but moan as you do so.

He doesn't respond to you, but his actions speak for themselves as he again begins to lick your center as he speeds his fingers entering your pussy. A few minutes pass and you finally reach orgasm, and for a second you think you lose contact with the whole world. All you hear in your ears is blood pulsing, your eyes narrowed as your lips hold back a scream, while your hands continue to cling tightly to Sam's hair. Once you regain your breath and some clarity you stop and look at Sammy who is now looking at you seriously. Around your mouth you can still see the remnants of the otherworldly experience you just had.

"Are you okay?" He asks you as he licks his lips.

"Never felt better." You answer, as you signal for him to come up. He complies and comes with his face at the same height as yours. You kiss him softly, and he can't help but do the same. It is very different from the kiss you shared earlier, passionate and impetuous, but no less sensual and beautiful. Then suddenly you take him by surprise and reverse the situation by finding yourself on top of him.

"Now it's my turn to torture you a little." You whisper in his ear before moving down to his boxers. You slip them off him the same way he took off your underwear, which is with your teeth, and you hear him cursing as you brush against his now very obvious erection. Then unable to hold back you take his member with your hands, and like everything in your body it seems to be huge compared to you, but in this case you don't really know if it is your point of view or is objective. You tease his entire length with your tongue, before starting to suck lightly at the tip, while moving your hand along everything else you don't touch. Immediately his hand, almost as big as your head, gets stuck in your hair and begins to send you further and further down, at the pace he likes best. That's how Sam begins to fuck your mouth, at first slower, going steadily increasing, so that the last thrusts you feel his cock coming down your throat, and you can't help but get aroused when you feel the air miss you. He continues this game for a few minutes, until with a series of moans where he screams your name he doesn't cum in your mouth, and you swallow everything he gives you.

"That's my girl." Sammy comments as he catches his breath, but you see a spark in his eyes that tells you you're not even close to the end.

"So far we've been playing, now comes the main course." He continues, as again he reverses the situation, bringing you under him. You feel one of your thighs open, and with his knee he stimulates your pussy. Immediately you let out a scream that he silences with his lips. You begin to kiss more and more passionately as you feel him driving his cock in front of your entrance. The moment he is about to push in for the first time, you stop him by asking him a question?

"Are you sure it fits?" You ask slightly frightened by his size, and excited at the same time. He looks at you and chuckles a little, throwing his head into the crook of your neck.

"It's just that I've never had anyone so ...great, it's no laughing matter Winchester!" You continue, chuckling in turn. He kisses you gently on the nose before answering you.

"I promise in case it does you, you'll just have to tell me and we'll stop right away, okay?" He asks seriously, watching you as he moves a strand of hair away from your face. "Besides, I think the orgasm has prepared you well honey." He finishes by winking at you. He kisses you again but this one more gently, trying to distract you. You feel him enter you, and for a moment you think you have died and are in your own little piece of heaven.

"Are you okay little one?" Sam asks seeing your closed eyes and clenched fists holding the pillow.

"Oh God, Winchester you better move your ass and fuck me before I come at this exact moment." You whisper, as you release one hand to bring him to you and kiss him. You feel him begin to thrust in and out of you, picking up a rather fast pace as he stimulates one of your breasts with one hand and his lips are busy making more marks on your neck, lest he cry out your name in pleasure. You are not much better off, so much so that at one point you feel an iron taste of blood in your mouth from how much you bit your lips to keep Cas and Dean from hearing you. You keep moving in unison, seeking pure pleasure.

"God baby, you are so perfect. You don't know how much I've dreamed of having you under me, screaming my name, rocking your world." Sam comments, before kissing one of your breasts. "I love your body, so small compared to mine, so much that I'm afraid I'll break you every time I touch you, but at the same time so sinful that I can't stop myself from doing the worst sins they ever came up with even in hell."

You fail to respond too caught up in everything the boy is making you feel. You feel like it's the first time in years you've breathed again, the first time you've really tasted oxygen.

"Sam, please, I'm going to-" You are interrupted by a kiss from him.

"Me too baby." He replies after pulling away from your lips. "Your pussy is squeezing my cock so hard, I think I'm about to go crazy." He comments, and it seems that his words are the keys to reach again that already before, only with his fingers had you tasted, but that was but a paltry appetizer, this was of the magnitude of a wedding feast. Your whole body quivers with force, as your center, in pleasure, tightens even tighter around his size, making you feel the size of his member even more.

Just as Sam's words were for you, for him it seems that your orgasm triggers his, in fact when you finally seem to have regained some mental clarity, after spending several minutes with your mind clouded, drowsy with pleasure, you feel your womb being filled with his seed, and you have another orgasm, smaller than before, but still quite important.

It is some time before both of you have caught your breath, in each other's arms. You remain in silence enjoying the warmth of the naked body of the person you love by your side. Then without saying a word Sam moves to your side and encircles you with his arms, having spread a blanket over your uncovered bodies. You fall asleep within minutes, with a smile on your lips, both of you happy to be close to the one you love, and especially happy to know that the one you love loves you back.

BONUS (I can't help it, I love bonuses too much :) )

Dean sits at the kitchen table as Cas hands him a steaming cup of coffee. He thanks him with a whisper before sipping his drink in silence. The only noise in the room is that of the liquid slipping over his lips as the two lovers stare into the void, lost in their own thoughts. Eventually it is the angel who breaks the silence.

"We need to soundproof the rooms better." He comments, and Dean can make no more than a sound of approval. They had not slept a wink because of your shouting, and as happy as they were to know that now the tension between the two of you had been cleared up, they also did not want to hear how their nephew was created, since his brother and you had not made much effort to be quiet. And this was not the first time. Since you had come out to each other now almost a month ago, every night you had done nothing but shout each other's names in pleasure, so much so that often both Dean and Cas had decided to go for a drive, but they couldn't take it anymore.

"You're damn right." Dean says before taking another sip of coffee. "You know I almost preferred it when they hadn't come out, now I'm afraid to turn the corner and watch them procreate on the library table." Dean comments amused, finishing his drink as he sees his boyfriend shoot him a look and a smile.

"As if we never did." Cas says, laughing.

"But they don't know that." Dean replies, giving him a wink, then getting up and leaving a gentle kiss on his forehead and heading out of the room, obviously checking to make sure you are not in it.

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Hi, Yandan! I have some questions for you:

Question 1: Is sketch perhaps some sort of glitched entity? Because, I had this idea that the reason sketch has a redacted bar on his eyes is due to him being some sort of error itself, and entity that isnt supposed to be created from existence.

Question 2: What shampoo does bigb use? PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW HIS HAIR IS SO FLUFFY-

Question 3: Why does Kreek never bother to brush his god forsaken hair?

Question 4: I know Devon can't pass captcha Test, But is there one time where he failed a captcha test really badly?

Question 5: Are there any anthropomorphic animal hybrids on roblox, if so is Booshot an Anthropomorphic Dog hybrid? (Just got this question out of my head due to my Talking Tom and friends fixation)

Question 6: Has there been anyone who mistook PinkLeaf as an Angel the first time they met them?

Question 7: What is the most ridiculous yet utterly funny/obscured thing any Robloxian/ RBB hosts has done?

Question 8: Since wildlife is happening right now, is Bigb not on Robloxia currently if so does any of the Robloxians knew about this?

Question 10: Since Russo's sword can unveil secrets and stuff, does that mean Russo is fully aware of the Life Series and Bigb's involvement with said series? (This is not BLSMP related)

Question 11: Are there certain foods some battlers are not allowed to eat? Since technically half of them are animal hybrids.

That's all!

Sorry I responded to this so late!! I'd been saving some of the questions to go into detail and then shit hit the fan so I kinda just forgot. But I'm here now! Wiith a bit less detail than I'd like, but as I said, shit hit the fan, so forgive me.

Answers under the cut:

Q1) Sketch isn't quite a glitch entity either. He’s a cryptid, certainly - the hint to his species I’ll give now is that the censor bar is censoring something man wasn’t meant to see.

Q2) Trauma. Okay, that’s a joke. I genuinely don’t know though - probably something fancy though, BigB gives off the impression of caring about his appearance. Then again, his Minecraft clothes are perpetually covered in blood, so...

Q3) Kreek has better things to be doing, in his eyes. Like working on whatever investigation he’s looking into or recording news updates for all of Robloxia. He doesn’t have the two minutes to brush his hair when at least two million people rely on him to keep them safe. (Is it any wonder that man's so tired all the time?)

Q4) Yes. Devoun’s not good with captchas, like, at all. His programming isn’t built to deal them. He probably gets MiniToon’s help lol

Q5) Nothing ‘anthropomorphic’, the hybrids themselves can be considered anthro animals actually. Booshot’s just a dog hybrid, for example.

Q6) Yes. Tanqr was one of them, though he didn’t really care about it. Pink doesn’t bother correcting people.

Q7) Once again. Read The Roomba Incident and get back to me. (It’s late, I’m not the best w/ scenarios off the top of my head lol)

Q8) Yeah, BigB’s not in Robloxia right now. No one knows except maybe Think and Ryguy? But they only know he’s in Minecraftia, not about the Life Series itself.

Q9 (well, 10) ) No. Russo knows that BigB has involvement with Minecraftia, but in order to know about the Life Series specifically, he’d have to use his powers on BigB directly. Which he doesn’t, because he has no reason to.

Q10/11) Yes, but off the top of my head, I can’t list any specifics. For what I can list: Calixo’s a carnivore, so he probably can’t eat veggies and the like. He seems like the type of guy to wish he could eat plant stuff though. Flamingo is actually immune to a lot of poisons that affect humans, eg capsaicin. (Not a poison, but was supposed to be). He uses this to his advantage a lot, pretending he loves spicy food when in reality he can’t feel spice at all. Booshot can’t eat chocolate in large amounts (the human DNA offsets it, so he can eat small bits). This makes him very sad because he loves chocolate.

[thaleleah]

That was you! It was such a good question. Very fun to think about lol

Oh no it wasn't me actually 😂 but it is something I like to ask others 🥰

Ethan Landrryyyy omgggg he looked so hot as Ghostface and he looked all psycho and shit 😂 Ghostface in general just gets me going LMAO

Ghostface is soooo hot!!! I actually just read a fun dark!ethan landry series on here and it was so so good! This author also writes for coryo and her fics are sooo yummy 😩

Louis Partridge - okay okay I can see the appeal 👀 Drop the spicy show name, don't be shy

Theres something about him right? The show is called Disclaimer and it's on Apple TV! You should def watch it! It's so good! Highly recommend!

DYLAN O'BRIEN!!!! I agree with him too. He's a come and go crush for me. I forget about him very easily but every time i see him I'm like "hello sir 👀"

I was really obsessed with him when I was 14, then again at 19. Now that I'm older it's also a bit of an on and off relationship with him 😂 But yes. Hello sir 👀

I also forgot to mention another celeb crush I have! He's an Australian actor who was in the third twilight movie. Xavier Samuel. He kinda looks like Louis Partridge too...

I didn't know there was a Cruel Intentions show! I loved the movie when I was younger so I'll def have to check it out. What streaming service/channel is it on?

Yea so a lot people were actually hating on it because they thought it was insulting to the OG. But once they saw it, they were like 'nvm it's a good show' 😂 It's on Prime Video 🥰

Also girl... that sneak peek of Godless... ugh 😩 I can't wait to read chapter 3!!

Oh no it wasn't me actually 😂 but it is something I like to ask others 🥰

Ohhh I see I see lol. Still an awesome question so props to the anon that did ask it. I had tons of fun thinking about it! I love hearing other people’s answers too

Ghostface is soooo hot!!! I actually just read a fun dark!ethan landry series on here and it was so so good! This author also writes for coryo and her fics are sooo yummy 😩

Ghostface is sooooo hot. I love to play the game Dead by Daylight and the intense chases plus if he gets to mori me makes me so excited. Plus most of the killers that play Ghostface have such personality and makes it really fun.

Give me the recs, babes 👀

Theres something about him right? The show is called Disclaimer and it's on Apple TV! You should def watch it! It's so good! Highly recommend!

I’ll check it out!

I also forgot to mention another celeb crush I have! He's an Australian actor who was in the third twilight movie. Xavier Samuel. He kinda looks like Louis Partridge too...

Twilight! Bringing back my crush on Jasper lol. But yes! I know exactly who you’re talking about!

Yea so a lot people were actually hating on it because they thought it was insulting to the OG. But once they saw it, they were like 'nvm it's a good show' 😂 It's on Prime Video 🥰

People just like to hate on stuff, I swear 🙄 I’m excited tho! I’ll have to check out this show too

Also girl... that sneak peek of Godless... ugh 😩 I can't wait to read chapter 3!!

Yay! I’m glad you like it! I’m really excited too and I’m actually so upset with myself that I don’t have it done yet. I feel like such an asshole lol. Really sorry about how long it’s taking. It’s 10k words now so I could just cut it where it is and it would be on par with the other chapters but I’m not quite where I think the chapter should end yet soooo we continue I guess lol. I have a specific scene I want to end on and it’s literally just right before it right now. It’s got some spicy stuff in it tho so hopefully that makes up for the wait lol

[giggly-squiggily]

Heyo friend!! If you still have slots open you know I gotta officially indulge in my newfound love for Fire Force! I'd love to see either lee Shinra or lee Viktor (I recently learned I'd been spelling his name wrong, whoops)! Either one would honestly be amazing; I ended up loving both of them pretty much equally by the end! I can't wait to see what you come up with! Welcome back! ^^

Heyo friend! (I’m writing both arekdakrearkejk I can’t resist- so this is the first of two requests!) This is such perfect timing I'm not even gonna lie- the desire to write for lee!Viktor was strong! :3 I hope you like it!

“We know what you’re hiding Viktor. Tell us, now.” Shinra’s voice was laced with unreadable coldness, eyes narrowing as he slowly approached the nervous scientist.

Viktor felt his heart drop into his stomach, hands twitching as he slowly backed up in his wheely chair. “W-What? What are you talking about? I’ve already told you everything I know-”

“Silence villain!” Arthur cut him off, making him jump. “Don’t try to deceive the Knight King and His Devilous comrad!” beside them, Tamaki shot him a look, lightly wacking his arm with the back of her hand. “Erm…villain may have been a tad too strong of a word. My apologies.”

Still, Viktor felt his pulse race with anxiety, trying to think of everything he never told them. Did they find out about his research? What about his connections with Joker? Oh…oh god- was it that they still didn’t trust him because of his former ties to Hajima? He knew that would be an uphill climb to gain trust with that but still-

“Viktor…tell us now, where’s the ramen?”

……huh?

“The super special limited edition spicy ramen you always have for lunch!” Tamaki cried, cheeks puffing with determination. “We wanted to try some, but it’s nowhere to be found!”

“Tell us, old wizard, or we’ll be forced to perform interrogation!” Arthur declared, earning an eye roll from his friends. Well- it was better than “villain”.

“The spicy….what now?” Viktor was at a loss. He hadn’t realized they’d been paying attention to his eating habits. The fact was, he had no idea where the ramen cups came from. A bag of them would always be found on his desk back at his apartment with a note saying “Eat”, the only indication Joker had stopped by.

Of course, he couldn’t exactly say that to these three.

“I…erm, forgot.” Viktor offered, backing up when the three closed in, determined eyed and scary.

“Forgot, or won't tell us?” Shinra questioned.

“Spill the beans, Viktor.” Tamaki glowered.

“Or we’ll torture you!” Arthur finished.

“I….I don’t know! I swear- I just found them in my apartment-Whoa!” There was a scuffle and a crash. Before long, Shinra was sitting on him, his back pinned to the ground and eyes wide as Arthur and Tamaki got into position. “Wait! Shinra, Arthur, Tamaki! Let’s talk about this!”

“The time for talk is over!” Shinra declared, raising his hands and wiggling his fingers. “Prepare for Hero Shinra’s ultimate attack! Ready, guys?”

“Shinra- Shinra waiahahhahahahahahhahahait!” Viktor jerked with a yelp, twisting to and from, giggling helplessly beneath the self proclaimed hero. Shinra’s fingers danced along his ribs, tapping away at the bones and bringing out the nerdiest of giggles. “Hohohooohohohld ohohohoohohohon! Dohohohohonh’t! Ihihihiihihihm tihihiihihihicklish!”

“Oh, are you?” Shinra teased, delighted by the reaction he got. “Are you ticklish, hm? Is the great scientist Viktor ticklish? How about here? What about there?” He teased. He looked up at his companions, nodding. “Come on, tickle him!”

“Shihihihihiihihihn-ahahhhahahaha! Tahahahahhamakihihihihi!” The scientist all but squealed when the catgirl attacked, her knees gently pinning his hands above his head and her delicate nails tracing his ears and collarbone.

“Hm? What’s wrong? Does it tickle?” She gave his scalpe a quick ruffle, making him squeak. “I’ve never met someone with a ticklish scalp before! We should get one of those weird massage things to try!”

“Nohohohohohoho! Nohohohohohoho mahahhahahahsahhahhhahahge thihihihihihihngs! Gahhahahahahhaha Shihihihihihinra plehahhahahahhahahse!” Viktor cackled, feeling the other drill into his hips.

“Hm…nah! I like seeing you laugh!” Shinra grinned.

Behind him, Arthur sat on Viktor’s calves, debating on his plan of attack. “The old wizard is resistant. So it be, I shall get our answers!” He tossed away Viktor’s worn sneakers, fingers scribbling into the socked soles. “Take this! And this!” His other hand squeezed along Viktor’s knee, making the older man shriek.

“GUHUHUHUUHUHUHUHUHUHYS WHAHAHAHAHAHHAIT!” Viktor’s cheeks were redder than wine, his usually cooky smile wide and bright with mirth. All his squirming tossed his fluffy hair into his eyes, nearly blinding him through the mirthful tears. “OHOHOOHOHKAY! OHOOHOHOHKAY I GIHIHIHIIHIVE!”

Instantly the trio stopped, eyes bright with mischief as they watched Viktor catch his breath. “I’d knew you see it our way!” Tamaki teased, reaching out and gently brushing Viktor’s bangs out of his eyes.

“Yeah! So…” Shinra waited until the other was mostly composed. “Where’d you get the ramen?”

“Heh…hehe…I seehee you won't let this go…” Viktor smiled with a huff of laughter. “Fihine. I get it from a friend. I don’t know where he gets it, but he always brings me some whenever he drops by.” He closed his eyes as he took in a steady breath. “So there’s…the answer.”

“That’s it? Ahh!” Tamaki groaned lightly, pouting. Shinra laughed and scratched his neck.

“So the origin shall never be known. Pity.” Arthur sighed dramatically. “Sorry for the interrogation.”

“It’s fine…” Seeing their pouting faces, Viktor held up his hands. “Okay, tell you what? I have too much of it anyway. I’ll bring a few tomorrow so you guys can try some.” The three’s eyes lit up, pouts replaced with bright smiles immediately.

“Really? Thanks Viktor!”

“You're the greatest, old wizard!”

“Don’t call him that- but thank you Viktor!”

The scientist just shook his head as the three got off him, helping him to his feet before running off to do who knows what.

He really did like being here at Company 8.

I hope this was good!

[peanutpinet]

Lucas (mafia leader) x Reader (female)

A/N: I had this thought for days now and was like, ya know, just let it out. This is my first NCT (?) WayV (?) fanfic? Scenario? Yea XD For those who have read my past fanfics/scenarios, you know how horrible I am in explaining XD but yea, essentially I just imagine that you, the reader are a uni student whilst Lucas is part of the NCT mafia, "leader" of the WayV unit (I know Kun is technically the leader, but just for the sake of the story), okie, leggo

Sighing in defeat, you gathered all your books, stationery and some clothing before sneakily going out of your dorm and to your boyfriend's apartment since he gave you the spare key, saying that it was for emergencies or whenever you wanted to come over.

After texting Lucas that you were heading to his apartment, you went to grab a cab and head there. Truth be told, you never really went there and only got the address from Lucas. Which is why upon arriving, your jaw nearly dropped when you saw his apartment; even making sure whether the address Lucas gave last time was the exact one and making a mental note to yourself to look up things beforehand.

Upon arriving, you felt like you just came from the countryside to the big city. You went to the front desk and inform them who were you looking for, handing in your ID card and was immediately directed to the elevator, one of the securities pressing the highest floor of the elevator and left you in the elevator on your own.

Just when you thought that it couldn't get any fancier, the minute you stepped out of the elevator, you were amazed at the decor and the fact that there was only one door made it even grander. Taking out the key Lucas gave you, you were actually hoping that it wasn't the correct one and Lucas just sent you the wrong address but as it turns out, the key fits and you took a deep breath, walking into the room.

But on Lucas' side, he actually didn't receive your text message. So, the second he heard someone coming into his suite, he was already reaching for his gun because he wasn't really expecting anyone to come. But as soon as he heard your signature nervous voice, he felt relieved but worried at the same time. Did something happen to you?

"Lucas? Ar-are you in here? The people at the front desk just directed me here. I uh sent you a text" you called out

"I'm here sweetheart. Now, what brings you here at this late hour? Is there anyone I should be concern with?" Lucas stated, coming out of his bedroom

"Huh? Wow. I mean, no. Sorry, it's my first time here. I uh, I was just wondering if I could stay for the night. The dorm was so loud that I couldn't study nor sleep" you admitted, trying to avoid eye contact with Lucas, thinking that it was a lame excuse to come over

"Of course you can. I gave you the spare key for a reason, didn't I? Uh, sorry about the mess and all. I didn't expect you to come. I didn't receive any messages. C'mere sweetheart" Lucas mentioned, giving a hand motion for you to go to him

"Really?! I could've sworn I...(looks at your phone) I forgot to click the send button" you sighed, hitting your head as you went over to Lucas

"Hey, hey. Don't do that. You'll hurt your brain even more. No harm sweetheart. My place is yours. Come. I'll order some McDonalds as well if you'd like" Lucas cooed, bringing you into his office

"Damn. Two desktops?! Bro and this processor is the latest one?!" you commented, placing your bag down and immediately inspecting his desk

"Sometimes I play some games with the guys. Feel free to use it if you'd like. Lemon tea or coke?" Lucas asked, scrolling through his phone

"Lemon tea, no ice. It's worth the money better. Are you sure I can study here? Am I not disturbing you?" you questioned, sitting on the chair

"Not at all, sweetheart. It's almost 10pm. I'm done with work. You're free to use my computer. I've ordered your favourites already. I'm going to go for a shower for a bit. Feel free to turn on some music as well, alright? And please don't study for too long. I worry you'll hurt that gorgeous head of yours" Lucas chuckled, kissing your forehead before leaving you in his study room

After settling, putting on some music with your account (which was already in Lucas' Spotify), you grabbed your books and stationery then started to study for your finals. In the midst of it, you heard Lucas coming in with McDonalds; wearing a plain T-shirt and sweats.

Because there was only one chair in his office, with your consent, Lucas placed you on his lap as he was feeding you McDonalds whilst scrolling through his phone, occasionally leaning his head on your back as he does so.

After finishing the food, Lucas was about to get up and cleaned up so you could study a bit better since he knew you didn't like a messy space but when he felt your head slightly leaning backwards, he questioned whether you were already sleepy or not.

"What's wrong love? Tired?" Lucas murmured as he placed his chin on your neck, wrapping his long arms around your waist

"Huh? Oh? Sorry. I didn't realise I was leaning back" you yawned, scrubbing your eyes but Lucas stopped the motion

"Don't. Your eyes will get irritated. I think it's about time you sleep, hmm?" Lucas commented, tucking a hair behind your ear as he kissed the side of your cheek

"Hmm. I guess so" you sighed, leaning onto Lucas's chest

"Alright princess, let me just shut everything off. Kay, let's go to bed" Lucas chuckled, carrying your small figure in his arms and tucking you into his bed before going to the other side of the bed

The next morning, you were woken up by the sound of your phone's alarm but just stayed in bed whilst scrolling through your phone until you realised that you had exams that starts in 45 minutes. Immediately, you got up and went back to the study room to grab your clothes, without even calling out to Lucas and head to the bathroom to get ready.

After getting ready, you were so ready to rush out the door and call a cab until Lucas finally called out to you. Once you told him that your exam was starting in literally 15 minutes, he just chuckled and told you that he'll drive you there; which was a first since all this time, you guys just have dates near your campus since your dorm had strict rules and Lucas would just walk you there (A/N: how you guys met is a story for next time, lol).

After packing some food for you, Lucas grabbed his car keys in one hand and your hand in the other, making your way down to the parking lot where your jaw also almost dropped again since the car Lucas owned is probably enough to pay your whole entire undergraduate life.

Whilst in the car, Lucas told you to eat so you wouldn't be hungry during the exam. He also mentioned that he'll come to pick you up to celebrate finishing your finals since he knew that you've been stressing over this last final for weeks; saying that he'll treat you out.

Once you've arrived, Lucas pulled you to give a slight peck on your forehead, encouraging you to do well in your finals and that he'll see you right after you're done. You smiled and thank him. Getting out of the car, you saw nearly the whole campus that was by the front gate staring at you; even your friends were stunned before rushing to you, managing to get a glimpse at Lucas who just smiled before leaving.

"Gurl!! I knew your boyfriend was hot, but well off? You definitely hit the jackpot!!" one of your friends blurted

"Sis!! Can we save the conversation for later? I need to get this exam over with first" you bargained

"Okay, okay, good luck with your exams!! I'll see you later!!" your friend exclaimed as you went to your exam hall

Thankfully, the exam wasn't as hard as you'd thought. You didn't know if it's because Lucas actually helped you study since he actually knew the subject or something else but you were glad to finally be done with it. After the exam, you got a text from Lucas, saying that he'll be running a bit late which you didn't mind. Your friend, who was also done with her exam, came to your exam hall and didn't spare a second before plastering with all sorts of questions.

Asking you where you've been the night before since you weren't at your dorm; and when you told her you were at Lucas' place, she squealed, asking if you guys did anything spicy which you immediately cut her off, saying that you just went there to study because the rooms near yours were getting too loud and rowdy.

You also explained how kind and caring Lucas was; despite the amount of work he had to deal with, he was still soft when it came to you. Ordering your favourites from McDonalds, letting you just barged into his apartment whenever and even using whatever he had; hearing this, all your friend can do was just squeal, saying that Lucas was the perfect boyfriend.

And right on cue, Lucas texted you saying that he's almost at the front gate. Your friend saw your smile and teased the heck out of you before letting you off just because she supported your relationship; knowing that you had a rough past and it was nice to finally see you happy with someone; someone that genuinely cares about you.

But of course, life ain't that easy. Because just as you were skidding along the halls to the front gate, you accidentally bumped into someone and dropped your phone. You immediately apologised about to get your phone when the person you bumped into stepped on your phone. Looking up, you met with the campus' miss popular with her boyfriend.

"Can you please let go. I really have to go now" you sighed, looking up

"Can't your boyfriend get you another one? Oh wait, is he the one that you're meeting? Honestly, I dunno what he sees in you. Oh wait, I think I do. He's probably just in it to play around or probably did it because of a bet" the girl scoffed but you were just not having it and shoved her feet off, nearly falling if it weren't for her boyfriend being there

After getting your phone, you were about to make a run for it before she grabbed your hair, pulling you back and making you fall; calling you names and all. When you got back to your feet again, she nearly slapped you when you got ahold of her hand about to push her back when her boyfriend came and took your hand, twisting it behind your back, allowing an opening for her to get a good punch out of you.

It felt like forever since you were trapped between the two "bullies" of your campus and for Lucas, it meant something was wrong. It's been almost 30 minutes since he arrived and called you but there was no answer at all. Frustrated, he called Winwin to track your phone as he went in to find you; thinking that you were held captive by one of NCT's enemy.

When he did see you, he felt a slight relief that it wasn't one of NCT's enemy but he was still very much pissed at the sight. When the girl was about to hit you for like the 15th time, Lucas grabbed ahold of her arm, throwing her to the floor before looking at her boyfriend who turns out to be one of the bartenders in one of NCT's bars.

"B-boss..." the man stammered, letting go of your hand as you almost dropped if it weren't for Lucas catching you

"You better come to work tonight. We'll have a lil discussion about respect? Hmm? Make sure everyone comes. Or I'll just have to report Taeyong about this" Lucas growled, making the man cowered in fear

"N-no sir. Everyone will come tonight" the man stuttered as Lucas stood up, holding your figure firmly in his arms

"Good. Wouldn't want to make a big deal out of this hmm? Oh, and do bring your girlfriend while I take mine to treat the wounds you both caused" Lucas scoffed, bringing you out of the campus

Once you've reached his car, he gently placed you and put your seatbelt on before going to the driver's seat. Once he was in, he called Kun, telling him what happened and that he's planning to have a meeting later tonight in the bar. After the call, Lucas took your hand in his, stroking your knuckles as he drove back to his apartment.

Upon arriving, he helped you get out of the car and into his apartment. Inside, he brought you to his room before going to the bathroom and grabbing some medicine for your bruised face and cut on the lips. Lucas treated all your wounds as gently as possible, worrying that he might accidentally hurt you, treating you as if you're as fragile as an egg.

After he was done, he threw all the cotton buds and ordered some food for the both of you; knowing that you will tell him whenever you're ready. He put his hoodie onto you before bringing you to the living room to cuddle and just watch the whole day. Occasionally, food will come and it was all from your favourite restaurants.

After the next 5th Disney movie ended, you told Lucas that you wanted to take a shower and he told you that you can borrow any of his clothes. He even said that he'll run you a bath but you told him that you were just going to take a light shower which Lucas didn't mind. Whilst you were showering, Lucas prepared a T-shirt and shorts along with the hoodie you were just wearing.

After your shower and putting on the clothes Lucas prepared, Lucas came and redid the medicine on your wounds before going back to watching some heart-warming movies on the bed. Feeling better, you decided to tell Lucas what happened and whilst it seemed that he was calm, his mind was off wondering the endless possibilities of teaching the two that harm you; whether it'd be physically or mentally.

Either way, Lucas listened to all your rambles, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, leaning you onto his chest, giving kisses on your forehead, cheeks and occasionally your neck, chuckling when he saw you flustered; basically making you 10x better, treating you like a queen up until you fell asleep.

When you did fall asleep, he gently tucked you into bed, kissing your forehead, smiling at your sleeping figure before leaving the room to the bar where he was more than ready to make the two-person harmed you suffer; not forgetting to ask Hendery and Yangyang to come over to watch over you.

"Sleep tight sweetheart. I'll be back before you know it, alright? No one treats my queen like trash and gets away with it" Lucas mumbled, kissing your forehead as he left as quietly as possible

and let's just say that everyone in the bar that night experienced a side of Lucas that no one would like to see or hear ever again.

"Try and lay a finger on her again, I won't be so nice next time" Lucas scoffed, seeing all the staff looked down, especially the two-person who hurt you

A/N: I hope that this was alright but yea, this fanfic has been stuck in my head for days

[jisvnq]

[ 02:11AM ]

title | sneaking around

genre | fluff, suggestive, humor, chenle's little sister!reader

warnings | a makeout that's barely there, and a few hickeys oops

word count | 1.8k words

requested | by anonymous

description | where you're chenle's little sister and secretly dating jisung.

z.txt | the text for the headers keep messing up idk why :/ but eh can't really do anything about it ¯\(ツ)/¯ so also idk how to properly write those spicy spicy scenes yet, i'm still learning and i'm doing my best to improve each time :D i dunno, this was supposed to be a timestamp but i got kinda carried away ajdbwjfn here it is!!

Jisung knew sneaking around behind his friends' backs was risky. He knew he'd get his neck snapped in half if he was found out to be dating someone without even his best friend knowing.

Oh, how he hoped to the heavens they didn't find out he was doing exactly that. And with his best friend's little sister out of all people.

"Meet me in my room after they fall asleep," you had whispered in his ear hours ago as you hid from your friends who searched around frantically for the two of you. "And make sure nobody sees you."

Jisung slowly and carefully pushed his best friend's head off his shoulder, watching in panic as the other boy's eyes groggily fluttered open.

"Hey, Jisung," Chenle slurred, still half-asleep. "Where are you going?"

"I– me?" Jisung stuttered, pointing to himself.

Chenle rolled his eyes. "Yes, you. Where are you going?"

"To the– uh," Jisung cleared his throat. "To the bathroom. I– uh, dinner didn't really settle well with me..."

Chenle nodded, waving Jisung off. "You know where the bathroom is, right?"

Jisung nodded, getting up fully and quietly opening the door. "Yeah. I do."

He waited until his best friend's eyes fluttered shut before heading out, closing the door and dashing into the hallway that definitely didn't lead to the bathroom.

Jisung's heart beat a mile a minute as he looked over his shoulder every few steps. If he got caught here, he was gonna be deader than the chicken they ate for dinner. And he was pretty sure that thing wasn't even remotely alive.

"Y/n," Jisung whispered as he knocked frantically on your door. "Y/n! It's me! I'm here! Open up already!"

He heard shuffling inside, and he cautiously looked behind him as if something or someone would just pop up out of absolutely nowhere and tell on him to your brother.

"Hm, I'm surprised you didn't chicken out on me," you hummed, opening the door, only for the boy to rush inside, making you chuckle. "That scared of getting caught, huh?"

"If Chenle catches me sneaking in here, you know he's gonna kill me," Jisung groaned, plopping onto your quite familiar bed.

"Why don't we just tell him then?" you inquired, sitting down beside him. "It's not like it's that big of a deal, you know?"

"Not that big of a deal?" Jisung said, giving you a funny look. "There's something called the Bro Code, Y/n. I'm not supposed to be dating anyone without the guys knowing, and sisters are supposed to be off-limits!"

You chuckled, when his eyes meet yours, pressing a small kiss to his forehead. "Oh, who cares about that silly little code of yours. Come on, Jisung. Lele won't mind. I'm sure of it."

"Chenle out of all people would definitely mind," Jisung said, raising a finger up with each statement. "One, you're pretty much a whole year younger than me. Two, I'm dating you without any of the guys knowing. And three, you're Chenle's sister. You're Chenle's sister, Y/n! Of course he'll mind!"

You rolled your eyes at the boy and pulled him up to sit next to you. "Jisung~ I'm telling you! Chenle won't mind~! Besides, the idiot had a crush on Renjun's younger cousin for like a year. He can't say anything."

"That was different," Jisung huffed, crossing his arms stubbornly. "Those were Renjun's cousins, not his sisters, and it's not like they were secretly dating now too. Chenle is so gonna kill me."

"Not if I can help it~" you chimed sweetly, crawling over to press a soft kiss on his lips and leaving him blushing furiously. "I love you~ my brother just has to come accept that. When we end up telling them, that is."

"You really think we should tell them?" Jisung asked you nervously as you climbed onto his lap. "Y- Y/n?"

"I think we should," you whispered, cupping his face with your hands. "If you want to. But I love you, and I don't think I'll be able to hide it from them any longer. You, Jisungie?"

Jisung felt his heart melt at the amount of love dripping from your lips as you uttered his name, the nickname he refused to let anyone else use. His eyes turning into beating hearts when they meet your similar ones.

Your lips curled upwards into a sweet, sweet smile, Jisung subconsciously mirroring it with his own. Jisung shook his head and you giggled, the sound echoing in his ears wonderfully.

Unable to bear the straining fondness for you in his chest any longer, Jisung leans in to press his lips against yours, hearing himself hum when you respond immediately to his kiss.

Your legs wrapped around his torso and you fell onto your bed with a soft thud, breaking the kiss to let out a few giggles.

"Shh!" Jisung tsked as you bit your lip to contain your laughs. "We're gonna get caught if we're this noisy!"

"Okay, okay," you grinned, copying his radiant smile. "Now, shut up and kiss me then."

"Good idea," Jisung chuckled, diving back in to press a deeper kiss to your waiting lips.

You wouldn't say you were the best at kissing, with the slight risk of getting caught always bugging you in the back of your head. But this time, along with a few nervous giggles, you seemed not to care for once, feeling the boy hover over you to press feather-light kisses all over your face and down to your jaw.

"So we're telling them tomorrow, right?" Jisung whispered, eyes locked nervously with yours. "Y/n?"

You nodded and gave him a reassuring smile, pecking his cheek while doing so and making the flush on his cheeks deepen. You chuckled. "You mean later today, Jisungie."

"That means it'll be alright if I do this then," Jisung hummed, trailing kisses back down to your neck.

"If you do what?" you asked curiously, before letting out a gasp when you feel him suck harshly on your neck. "Park Jisung! What was that?!"

"Just... something," Jisung grinned at you mischieviously, kissing the bruising mark lightly before moving to place another one.

"Jisung, if those things leave marks..." you tried to threaten, failing in your act when a little whimper escapes your lips at his actions. "We- we're gonna be in big, big trouble."

"We're already planning on telling them later," Jisung said with sparkling eyes. He leaned down to whisper in your ear, teeth gently grazing your earlobe. "We can have some fun tonight."

"Hey, Y/n?" the door burst open. "Have you seen Ji– oh, there you are."

"Chenle!" the two of you gasped, Jisung immediately climbing off you with burning cheeks.

"Wha- what are you doing here?" you asked, looking at your brother who had a sleepy smirk on his face. "H- hey! Answer my question!"

"I was looking for Jisung," Chenle yawned. "But he wasn't in the bathroom, nor in the gaming room. Decided to check on you if you saw him."

Chenle eyed you up and down and hummed. "Looks like you two've been busy. I knew you just called him oppa for show."

"I– what?!" you shrieked, throwing one of your pillows at your laughing brother. "Shut up!"

"And... you aren't at all mad?" Jisung asked confusedly, looking to Chenle who made kissy faces at you, much to your annoyance.

"Mad?" Chenle repeated, looking to Jisung this time. "For what?"

"For... uh... finding me in here?" Jisung coughed, blush rising back to his cheeks. "You know, with your sister? You don't have the urge to snap my neck in half?"

"What?" Chenle snorted. "Snap your neck in half for making Y/n happy? Look, I'm just a bit disappointed you didn't tell me about it, but I can never get upset at you two idiots for long."

"So..." Jisung bit his lip, looking to you before looking back at Chenle. "It's alright if we're, uh, let's say–"

"Dating?" Chenle finished with an amused grin, seeing his best friend's face flush red. "Yeah, pretty much figured that out. Also, Renjun and Jeno owe me, Hyuck, and Jaemin hotpot now, so–"

"Wait, you bet on us?!" you asked in disbelief, throwing another pillow at your brother. "You bastards!"

"Oops," Chenle snickered, tossing the pillows back onto your bed. "Anyways, I'm gonna go get some sleep, so you two better not do anything more than kissing. I might just take Jisung's PS4 privileges away next time the guys come over."

"My PS4 privileges?!" Jisung gasped. "Why mine?!"

"What, are you planning on getting them taken?" Chenle teased, making Jisung shut his mouth. "And it's yours because you're the older idiot here, and because Y/nnie gets sister privileges."

Jisung lifted his arms up in exasperation before letting them fall to his sides. "I mean, I don't plan on getting them taken now, but I–"

"Jisung, you idiot," Chenle cut the boy off, throwing a pillow to the younger boy's head. "That's my sister you're talking about, watch it."

"Alright, fine," Jisung said with a snicker, seeing Chenle give him a pointed look. "Nothing will happen. I am the responsible one in the relationship here."

"That is very debatable," Chenle said, making a face. "But I'm serious about it, Park Jisung. Try anything on Y/n and I'm kicking you out."

"Gotcha," Jisung grinned, saluting to his best friend who went out the door.

"Also," Chenle smirked, looking at the marks on your neck. "I think you should cover those up before Dad comes home for dinner later. I don't think he'll be as chill as I am about leaving you and Jisung alone in a room together."

"Y- your Dad's coming over for dinner?!" Jisung said, his jaw dropping as he stared at both you and Chenle in disbelief. "Oh my God..."

"Oops," you grinned sheepishly at him. "Forgot to tell you. He wanted to meet up with you all later today..."

"Ah, shit," Jisung groaned, plopping down onto your bed as Chenle laughed out loud. "Chenle, you are given full permission to snap my neck in half now. Please hurry on with it."

"No can do, bro," Chenle snickered, seeing the look of dismay on Jisung's face as he went out, closing the door behind him. "Y/nnie would kill me if I did. Gotta blast~"

"Y/n, will you–"

"No, Jisung," you sighed, shaking your head as you laid down next to him. "I am not snapping your neck in half for you."

"Well, fuck me then."

"Maybe when we're older."

"Y/n, no–"

[dholwrites]

Can I ask the following from fanfic writer asks OwO? 1 + 2, 5, 6, 13, 16, 17, 20, 21, 29 Hope this isn't too much owo / I really enjoy learning and reading your works ^w^ Also good luck with tax season

Of course! I enjoy answering them and it makes me happy to know that people like them enough to send more in o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

I put most of them under the cut otherwise it would get too long.

1. What’s your favorite character(s) to write for?

I don’t want to play favorites but I think it would either be Estinien or G’raha! Estinien is fun to tease while the latter is a character that I’ve been writing for a while.

Yes I wrote for all of them at the same time but G’raha was a minor character that lots of people forgot. I feel a sense of closeness with him.

2. What character(s) do you find the most difficult to write for? Why?

It does depend a bit on the prompt because there are situations where I can’t quite fit a character into without forcing them into a box. Like when I put these characters into a situation for a prompt, sometimes I can't even control what they do. I think in general, it would have to be between Haurchefant and Cid. （；´д｀）ゞ

Haurchenfant because I worry whether or not his reaction seems too generic across all prompts and characters. With Cid, it's a matter of feeling like I don't have a good grasp on his character and personality.

5. Do you listen to music when writing? 

I do sometimes listen to some music when I write, usually, it's just background music from the game. Songs that you usually associate with a character or a general mood because Soken is a god among men. ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ Sorry, but I'll have to skip #6.

13. When did you start writing fanfic?

I started writing fanfic in 2012 for Naruto and stopped after that because of school. I always had ideas of what I wanted to write for the other fandoms I was in like Haikyuu, Hetalia, and Homestuck but it’s always drafted and then left sitting around. (。-∀-)

16. What fanfic tropes do you avoid writing for?

Crossover fics are a huge No for me, I don't like reading nor writing them. I struggle with keeping track of all the details of one fandom, it's would become a struggle to mix 2 different ones. ＞﹏＜

Bullying ones are also a trope that I avoid because I have a poor experience with it. Writing this trope only makes me feel like it's digging into me. I want to avoid it at all cost.

17. What fanfic tropes do you gravitate to writing for?

It probably established relationships looking at my fics, likely because I have a relationship of my own. Angst is also something that I like to sprinkle through out all my fics because the salt of tears makes fluff much sweeter.

20. What feedback makes you the happiest to hear?

I like all feedback since I feel like I can’t get enough of them _(┐「ε:)_. I think the ones that makes me happiest are the comments telling me what parts people like.

How does reading make you feel? Which one got your heart to beat faster? Which line makes your heart ache? Is there a part your really like? What lingers on your mind after you read it?

I would ask all these questions to my readers if I could. Gimme that validation _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):_

21. Is there an idea you’ve always wanted to write, but haven’t yet?

*looks at my pile of ideas* I could go on about these for days because I just keep getting ideas when I’m suppose to be doing tax returns.

One of the ideas I have is A Date an NPC series. Every chapter would be centered around a date with a character, like going to an amusement park with Haurchefant or the science museum with Cid. What’s stopping me is time and the finer details. Its not completely focused on the modern era, instead it depends on where I think the characters would take their respective dates. It’s another idea I have that would be pretty much open to every character (the other one I have is pretty spicy).

I feel like these would work amazingly if I write longer than my usual short headcannons, but I’m not even sure if people want to see it. You can send this one again and I’ll talk about a different one.

29. What part of the writing process do you enjoy the most? (Brainstorming, outlining, writing, editing, etc)

I enjoy brainstorming the most! For me it’s a good way to get a feel of what direction I am going to take for each character along with the details I want to include. I find it to be a good first step on how to starting a new request.