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| 𝒮𝑒𝓁𝒻𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 | Chapter Three

Ot8!Mafia!Ateez x Female!Reader

Summary: After losing everything through gambling, your father's debts to the Ateez Mafia have resulted in you becoming their property. With no other family left, you are now at the mercy of these dangerous criminals due to your father's reckless actions.

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Days had passed since Y/N was captured. Each day felt like a year being passed, it was agonizing. She wasn’t allowed to leave her room since she tried to escape her first day. She had visitors, mainly Hongjoong. Who she’s come to slowly trust but was still afraid of him.

Hongjoong was a nice man, genuinely. His exterior was soft and he behaved tough with his members but he took care of Y/N so well. He’d brush her hair, calm her down if she had a breakdown.

Just as he was doing now.

“Sh, sh, beautiful. Don’t waste those tears on that beautiful face of yours.” Hongjoong’s fingers were quick to wipe away her tears, “I know you don’t want to be here but it has to be this way. We don’t play about our money. Or being backstabbed.”

Y/N looked at him with tear stained eyes, “I know..I’m just, I’m just scared, Mr Hongjoong. Your people scare me.”

He let out a small chortle, “Oh, beautiful.” A small tut left his mouth, “My men are ruthless, I trained them to be that way but I did however, tell them to treat you gently. Cannot allow our only leverage to be damaged.” No one would believe the amount of times their leverage was killed and they never got their revenge. Or money.

That was Wooyoung's fault last time. He was of course punished accordingly in more ways than one (he liked his punishment so it was useless in the end.)

The tired girl nodded as she let Hongjoong pull her close, his embrace was warm and inviting.

“Come now, let’s get you some food.”

Y/N allowed him to gently walk her down the hallway and down a lavish staircase. It led into what she assumed was the grand entrance, but it was heavily guarded and maids were fluttering around, cleaning every corner.

“Kitchen is this way. However I’d advise you not to touch anything until I tell you so. Wooyoung is particular about his kitchen.” Hongjoong pressed his hand against her lower back as he ushered her into the said room.

“Hongjoong is that you?” A voice called out followed by clattering dishes.

“Yeah it’s me, come here, Woo. Want you to meet someone.” With those words, Wooyoung set down his dish and turned around.

A beautiful man was revealed. Was everyone in this house so strikingly handsome? Wooyoung grinned at the newcomer, thoughts already plaguing his mind, “Mm, is this the pretty girl I’ve heard so much about?”

Y/N looked away, all flustered, not used to such compliments or this many at all.

“Wooyoung. Don’t. But yes, this is the shitheads daughter. She’s our leverage till he comes out of hiding.” Hongjoong’s voice only had a moment of authority, shortly returning to a softer tone.

“Oh, okay, well. Can we keep her?” Wooyoung grinned and stepped closer, quickly pushing his leader's buttons.

Y/N stepped behind Hongjoong to avoid the gaze of the man. She wasn’t afraid but his grin was quite compelling, as if to lead her into seduction. It was definitely working. His long hair was stunning and his nose, so damn majestic.

Hongjoong could hear her every thought and he couldn’t help but shake his head, “I swear, between the two of you- you know what, never mind. Anyway, Wooyoung. I have a job for you.”

Wooyoung immediately turned serious, “Yes, sir?”

“I need you to find out more about her father. We need to pinpoint secret hiding locations. Places he’d think we’d never check. If you can, take Y/N to the city and have her show you places. But don’t let her out of your eyesight,” Hongjoong then stepped forward and grabbed Wooyoung’s shoulder, “and don’t do anything stupid. Don’t even try to flirt your way into her pants.”

“Fine, captain.”

“Good, now get ready to go. I have an arms dealer to meet with.” Hongjoong quickly left Y/N to Wooyoung’s devices.

Oh boy, this was gonna be a train wreck.

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“Ah, ah, slow down little Princess. I was told to keep an eye on you.” Wooyoung scoffed as he tried to chase after the girl. She wasn’t trying to escape, no, she was trying to find her father so she didn’t have to go back.

As she swung the corner to a deli, eagerly looking inside for her father. He was nowhere to be seen. Of course he wasn’t.

He always did this. He ran from his problems and even now, he abandoned his own daughter. Y/N felt lost, betrayed, heartbroken even.

Wooyoung finally caught up to her, “What are you- oh. He’s not here is he?” Wooyoung could feel her disappointment and sheer sadness. He almost felt bad but then again, you don’t fuck with ateez, “Hey, listen. This just means you get to hang out some more with me.” He tried to lighten up her mood but it only made it worse and she broke down.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Wooyoung panicked and lifted her off the ground, “Shit, I’m so sorry, please do not cry.”

Y/N shoved him away but that only angered him. He was trying to be nice and help her.

“Fine, be that way but you’re still going back to the manor.” Wooyoung let her arm go and called Hongjoong, “She’s done being outside for the day, we are coming back, sir.”

Y/N protested as she was flipped onto the man’s shoulder, “Let me go!” Bystanders watched but did nothing.

They knew better not to interfere.

Y/N sobbed in defeat as she pounded onto his back, trying her damndest to get away.

Wooyoung did feel only just tad bad about treating her this way but they need her to find her father. Sure, they could just let it go but then it would set an example for others that they could get away with betraying the group. Wooyoung knew Hongjoong’s ego wouldn’t let that fly. Ever.

“Y/N, please stop flailing around. I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was soft spoken, showing he meant his words. Wooyoung truly didn’t want to hurt her.

Wait.

He had an idea. Maybe ice cream would cheer her up.

What an idiot, he really thought that was gonna solve these issues? He truly forgot what humans were like.

“If you stop smacking my back, I will take you somewhere for a bit and we won’t have to go back to the manor right away.” That seemed to calm Y/N down, only for her to question him.

“What..do you mean?” Her arms came at a rest on his back as she turned to look at the back of his head. Only for him to set the girl down.

“Ateez owns a few regular businesses, so I’m gonna take you to one, maybe get you some ice cream. How does that sound?” Wooyoung tried to console her, reaching to wipe away stray tears. His polished nails caught her eye. Another beautiful trait of his.

“Okay.. that actually sounds good.” Y/N did truly miss her everyday things, maybe ice cream could numb the pain for a moment.

She hoped so.

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The parlor was near empty, not many patrons but the ones that were there kind of spooked her.

The parlor was bright in color on the inside, just a few tables and one employee around. That person even scared her. They were covered in tattoos from the neck down as far as she could tell. Why would anyone get ice cream here? Why would a mafia own an ice cream shop to begin with?

“Hello, Mr. Jung, it’s good to see you.” The employee behind the counter smiled, immediately greeting Wooyoung, “Are you getting your usual today?” They were quick to start scooping a green ice cream, presumably either mint or pistachio.

“No, actually I’m here to get something for Miss Y/N, think you can whip up some fresh ice cream?” Wooyoung walked the girl to the counter, her head hung low however.

“Yes sir, I can do that. What would you like, Miss?”

Y/N looked up, all shy like, “Um, can I have neopolitan?” She wasn’t sure what flavor she wanted so she went for something basic.

Once the ice cream was handed to her, Wooyoung brought her over to a corner to relax, “So, Y/N, why don’t you tell me about yourself. I can answer some questions if you’d like as well.”

Y/N picked at the melting cream, “Uh, yeah sure. What did you want to know?”

“Well, can you tell me how your father got you into this mess? Why he ran from us?” Wooyoung became serious, yet was still calm.

“I mean, my mom died a few years ago and we received her life insurance money after that. It was about two hundred thousand dollars I think.” Y/N picked at her ice cream some more before pushing it away, “I never got to see it. My dad I guess, in his grief began gambling. A weird way to cope in my opinion. But, he eventually gambled away their shared savings and her life insurance money. He’s evaded loan sharks and debt collectors for a while. I don’t know how he still has the house, it’s in poor condition anyway.”

Wooyoung continued to listen intently, taking notes.

“He eventually started stealing my savings and such, my rent money also. I have my own place and my own car but he’s still taken things from me.” She hated her father and every ounce of his being, yet she still cared, “That day you guys kidnapped me, was the day he took the last of my money I had. Then he disappeared I guess.”

“I see..” Wooyoung hummed in response, “Well, I’m sorry to say, you’re stuck with us until we find him. But don’t worry, you won’t be stuck in a cell. Well, unless you piss off Hongjoong.” Even though he tried to make her laugh, it didn’t work anyway.

“So what do you want to know about me?”

Y/N shrugged, “I’m not sure I really want to know anything. I don’t want to know things I shouldn’t and potentially be killed.”

Wooyoung laughed before he spoke, “Y/N. I’m not going to kill you. But if you have no questions then. That’s fine. Are you done with your ice cream?”

“Yeah, I am.” Even though she had barely touched it, it had already melted.

“I suppose we can head back then.”

—

“Head up to your room. I need to speak with Hongjoong.” Wooyoung ushered her away and made his way to his leader's office.

Three knocks to the wood and he walked in, “Hello captain. I’m sorry to say that we couldn’t find him in the places that we looked. However I got some more information on him.”

“Go on, Wooyoung. I don’t have all day.”

“Sorry sir. I have learned that Y/N’s father has evaded many loan sharks. Just like he has evaded us. It has me wondering if he has someone helping him. And we may need to look into it honestly.” Wooyoung didn’t like the look that appeared on Hongjoong’s face. It reminded him of something that happened in the past. Something he wasn’t ready to remember.

“He what?” A fire burned in his eyes that went deep. His fists clenched as he went to pinch the bridge of his nose, “Fine. He wants to be a coward and run from us. Little does he know he just fucked with a God.”

Wooyoung began to grin as he realized his old captain was coming back, “What are you planning for us, sir?”

“You know damn well what I have planned. Grab Yunho, I’m gonna need him to prepare a few things, notify Seonghwa as well. I’m gonna need him too. It’s time this fucker pays for abandoning a beauty and fucking with me.”

Y/N’s father had no idea just who he screwed over.

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m!Zombie x gn!reader part 3

part 1

part 2

You're running low on food again. It's time to head back to the city... Except you'll probably have an escort this time.

(mentions of blood, chasing, ripping off a limb UwU, but fluff as always~) also this one is a bit longer hehe

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„Whath arg youh up tgoo?" (What are you up to?) Asked you Yellow when he saw you leaving your hut. „I'm running low on food in the pantry, I have to go back to the city." you replied while putting your backpack on your back. He hummed at your response and continued to watch you over the fence.

You came to the gate of the fence and stopped. Yellow was still watching you with his gentle eyes. You weren't afraid of him, you just hadn't stood by his side yet without the fence between you. You wanted to say something, but Yellow turned and left before you could. For being half dead, he was quite agile as he disappeared into the trees in no time.

He knew very well what was going through your mind. He was afraid that you would be uncomfortable around him if you weren't sure he wouldn't hurt you in any way. So he left.

You felt sorry for him, but you knew that Yellow wasn't offended in the least. And so you set off.

Within twenty minutes you were wandering around the city center, collecting non-perishable items. You already had a few cans, bags of powdered food, and so on in your backpack.

You were walking out of the department store when you heard noises behind the escalators that didn't work anymore. They stopped for a moment, then started again. You pulled your axe out of its holster for possible self-defense. You wanted to turn around and run, but the escalators were the only way out.

Snorting and grunts were getting louder each second. You concluded that there would be at least two zombies behind the escalators.

First, shadows began to appear, you gripped your axe tighter over them. And then... Then two deer appeared.

One of them got scared and started running clumsily up one of the escalators. The other one was startled by the other's actions and ran after it. Their hooves made a much louder noise than before, it was almost comical how two majestic animals moved up the iron stairs.

While one ran away, the other stopped at the top of the stairs, turned, and looked at you. It looked at you with almost as much tenderness as Yellow. Your reflection glistened in its large glass eyes.

The light from outside dazzled its antlers, as if time had stopped for that moment. He just stood there. Beautiful, peaceful, quiet.

In a split second, an infected man had bitten off his carotid artery, jumping on it from behind. It winced in pain as it fell to the ground. Another zombie crawled up and bit it in the hip.

You went into a trance at the sight of the poor animal's blood. You wanted to turn around and start running. You couldn't. It was as if someone had glued your feet to the ground. You were only moved by the fear that gripped you when the red eyes of one of the undead looked at you. His lips were stained with the deer's blood, there was still a piece of meat in his mouth, he growled, stood up and started staring at you.

Enough wasting time, you turned and started running, seeing it, the half-dead man started chasing you, with the other man on his heels.

The surroundings of this department store resembled ruins, overgrown with moss and grass. Even though it was daytime, the holes in the walls didn't let enough light in, and the light bulbs hadn't worked either. You weren't running completely in the dark, but you overlooked some obstacles. Whenever you tripped, your adrenaline in your veins got you back on your feet. You didn't even look back, you could still hear your pursuers. Luckily, they were slower and for a moment you got lost among the shelves in a drugstore. But they had something you didn't; a better sense of smell.

There weren't that many smells in the store, it wasn't hard to find you. You were running out of time to think. You couldn't think of any escape plan. The loud beating of your heart didn't allow you to hear your own thoughts, all you felt was anxiety.

You were no longer alone in the drugstore. They were getting closer and closer. Their loud grunting helped you at least locate them.

There is no choice but to defend yourself with an attack.

As soon as one of them got close enough to the corner where you were hiding, you smashed your axe into his head. He roared, more in surprise and anger than pain. It alerted the second one, so he started running towards you.

You wanted to remove the axe from his head so you could defend yourself against the other one, but... it got stuck.

You started to panic at the sight of a zombie madman rushing towards you with his mouth open, ready to devour you. Then suddenly there was a strong impact and a fall. You didn't notice what happened at that speed, but then you put it together.

And guess who was standing in front of you?

After Yellow threw you aside, he pulled the axe from the man's head with force and cut the space between the other man's shoulder and collarbone.

This scene was not without screams and other unpleasant sounds, such as bones breaking and spurts of rotten blood.

The fight continued. Yellow turned, picked up the zombie's severed head, and slammed it against a nearby wall a few times. He turned his attention back to the other and simply twisted his arm until it was torn from the zombie's torso.

He picked up the axe that was lying on the ground and finished him off with a few hits to the chest. Then he went for the one with the broken head again. You expected him to do the same thing to him as he did to the first one, but to your surprise he threw the axe away. Instead he picked up the severed arm and broke his neck with it.

After the massacre you just witnessed, you'd like to grab some disinfectant from one of the shelves and rinse your eyes with it.

Yellow breathed heavily, turning his gaze to you. You no longer wondered why no one had shown up around your hut since Yellow had been with you. His experience and skills had kept you safe all along. You were almost ashamed to doubt your safety at the thought of being with him and not having a fence between you.

The adrenaline hadn't left your body yet, you were still tense. Yellow calmed his breathing and slowly sat down on the ground opposite you. He didn't look away, he didn't say anything, he was just there with you.

Desire overcame you and you slowly crawled towards him. He didn't take his eyes off you for a moment, watching your every move, every expression.

You decided to rest your head on his shoulder and snuggle into his arm. You needed to calm down and you hadn't had physical contact like this with anyone in a long time. Your heart was no longer beating so intensely, but Yellow could still hear it and smiled at the sound, even though you couldn't see it in that position.

He sat there with you, motionless but relaxed. After a while, you raised your head to look at him. You saw those beautiful yellow eyes of his that always made you smile. He was looking at you the same way that the deer was.

You almost got lost in his eyes... But you were stopped by the sound he started making. It almost sounded like he was... purring? It was a vibration coming from his chest. You started to giggle, which made Yellow turn his head to the side because he didn't know what you were giggling at.

'Such a weird human, giggling in a situation like this... They almost got eaten!..or turned into a zombie.' Yellow thought to himself.

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After a moment of that pleasant silence, it became an awkward silence. You two cuddled next to two corpses in the drugstore. The thought and the smell made you feel a little nauseous, so you quickly got up and brushed off your coat.

You cleared your throat and started thinking about what you were going to say. „Uhm- I... thank you for saving me, Yellow. That was... wow." Every compliment seemed inadequate to you, so you just thanked him.

It wasn't a surprise when you looked at him and he was looking at you back like he always did.

You picked up your bloody axe from the ground and wiped the blood off on one of the dead man's pants, then put it back in its sheath. By the time you did so, Yellow was already on his feet again.

„So... Shall we go?" you asked with nervousness in your voice. Yellow nodded and let you go first while he followed you. He pointed to a few food markets along the way, but you told him that your backpack was already full, that you had enough.

You stopped under the escalators. You looked at the corpse of the deer, lying in a pool of its own blood. You imagined its eyes looking at you a moment ago. If it hadn't looked back, it might still be alive, you almost blamed yourself.

Yellow sensed your sadness, even though he didn't know exactly what had happened. He said your name quite clearly to shake you out of your thoughts, it helped. So you continued up the escalators.

The footsteps behind you fell silent, so you turned around and saw Yellow looking at the deer.

He looked at you silently, then back at the deer. His mouth was dripping with saliva, he was definitely hungry. “I’ll go ahead and wait outside, okay?” You said, waiting for Yellow to agree. He nodded and waited for you to walk out the door. Then he bent down to the deer and started biting into it's flesh. He didn’t want you to see him like this, but he was glad you understood his hunger.

You took a breath of fresh air outside and exhaled all the emotions that were suffocating inside you.

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You lost track of time. Clouds began to form, obscuring the sun. The wind didn't bother you though, your coat kept you warm enough. You wanted to check on Yellow, how he was doing with his...food.

However you hesitated. Wouldn't it be rude to interrupt him? After all, he was waiting for you to leave before, he certainly didn't want you to see him eating a dead animal!

You were consumed by a dilemma. It could start raining at any moment and it took a full twenty minutes to get to the hut! You wanted to leave. But you felt bad leaving Yellow behind.

„Hey, Yellow!" you called out. „Are you almost done with the deer?" There was no sound from the inside, no answer. „I just think it's going to rain soon... I don't want to get sick and I don't want to wait it out here either."

You heard a grunt, but you didn't know how to interpret it. Did it mean he was almost done? Did it mean he disagreed?

Without further thinking, you walked in. As soon as Yellow saw you, he growled aggressively at you with a mouthful of meat. He scared you, you had never seen him in such a state before. He was always so calm and composed, (well, when he wasn't killing zombies with your axe.) but his eyes were still the same yellow, he didn't intend to hurt you, he just tried to scare you away.

„Hey shh, calm down... It's okay! I'm just checking up on you." His eyes softened. You didn't look disgusted, nor judgmental. You just seemed to have been waiting a long time and were getting impatient. And that was okay.

He stood up and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He looked as if he was embarrassed. You finally took your eyes off of Yellow and looked at the deer. Well, the rest of it. It was a large animal, but more than half of it had already been eaten.

„Would you perhaps... want to take it with you?" You offered politely. „N-nno." he answered immediately. „Why not?" „The smwel.. whouldt attrch-ackt otther z-ombhiess." (The smell would attract other zombies.) „Oh, I see. But you won't starve, will you? If you want to finish it, we can-" Yellow cut you off. „No needth... I whill hunnt.. somethhi-ngh elss." (No need... I will hunt something else.)

And with that he started walking you out of the department store. You glanced one last time at the dear deer and silently thanked him for feeding your friend. It was a poor victim of this unfortunate event, but what had to happen, happened.

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You were right. Halfway through your way home started to rain heavily. You ran the rest of the way to get back as soon as possible.

You finally arrived. You took out your keys and unlocked the fence gate. You continued, but you heard that Yellow was no longer following you. You turned around and saw him standing behind the fence again, a short distance from the gate in his usual place.

You took a few steps back and said: „Come on, come inside." Yellow remained unresponsive, just standing there. So you walked over to him, took his hand, and led him inside. „I hope you don't think I'm going to let you soak here now."

As soon as you entered the hut, you took off your coat and hung it up. „It's a bit small here, but I'm sure we can fit here together." You said a bit out off breath, still catching it from the running.

Yellow stood at the front door and was looking around. He had only ever seen your hut from the outside, it wasn't as small as it seemed.

"You look a little unsure. Don't worry, I'm glad you're here." you assured him and pulled up a chair and sat him down on it. Yellow went back to his favorite activity, watching you.

You took a rag and poured water from a bottles on it. "No offense, but that blood all over your face doesn't look very flattering."

You started cleaning his mouth, occasionally turning him a little with your other hand, he didn't resist in any way. „Part your lips a bit." you asked him and he obeyed.

When all that was left was dried blood on his stubble, you went to wash the rag. By the time you got back, Yellow was already scraping off the blood himself. You took a bar of soap and started rubbing it on his stubble.

You were so focused that you almost didn't see Yellow trying to lick the bubbles off his face. You quickly told him to stop. It probably wouldn't hurt him much, considering he'd just eaten more than half of a raw deer. But still.

He was hypnotizing you with his yellow puppy eyes once again. „Heh.." you scoffed. „You remind me of a dog, you know." He hummed in question at that comment. „The way you always stood behind the fence... like a watchdog. Were you guarding the gate?" „..."

Yellow looked down for a moment and then looked back up at you while pointing at your chest. „G...ghuardd-ing youh." (Guarding you.) „Oh..."

You couldn't believe how sweet he was. „...sweet.." You could swear he blushed at some point. „Also... your eyes are dog-like too." you added.

After a moment of silence, Yellow started making a strange sound. Yellow started purring. He purred like a cat.

„OH well nevermind, now you're like a cat!" You giggled out loud. A faint smile appeared on his lips at your humor. „Guess that makes you a good boy, huh?" And that was it. He could no longer contain the flow of blood to his cheeks. Despite that, he started mocking you and acted like he was annoyed.

'Stupid human. Stupid, pretty, cute human.' he thought to himself.

-cuddling in a drugstore next to two corpses UwU

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through the hourglass 336. brb x oc

a/n: woop woop uwu (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

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Nicole clung to her father’s neck as he carried her out of the carousel, little legs moving as Rooster walked towards Bea. the brunette looks up from the strollers where the twins were to smile at the two, “There you are, did you two have fun?”

“Nikki didn’t want to leave,” he tilts his head up at her, “Right Nikki?”

Nikki pouted playfully, nodding her head. "Horsies! More, Dada!"

Rooster chuckled, adjusting Nikki on his hip. "We'll come back, sweetheart. There's so much more to see. Right, gorgeous?"

Beatrice smiled, her eyes filled with warmth. "Absolutely. But if you need a break,I’ll understand Roos."

“Well,” it was a bit hard to reply because Nicole was bouncing on his shoulders,using his hat as an anchor to keep her in place, “You know what, some sitting might work.”

Rooster settled down, Nikki still perched on his shoulders, while Beatrice sat down beside Rooster, leaning against him as they observed the bustling scenery around them. The castle loomed majestically in the background, and the air was filled with the joyful sounds of families.

Well some.

Nikki, still brimming with energy, pointed at various attractions, sharing her own commentary in a language only she understood. Rooster listened with a fond smile, his gaze occasionally drifting to Beatrice, who looked utterly content in this shared moment of tranquility.

"Do you think she'll remember any of this?" Rooster whispered to Beatrice, his eyes fixed on Nikki.

Beatrice glanced at Nikki, then back at Rooster. "Maybe not the specifics, but the feeling. She might not remember every detail, but she'll carry the essence of this day with her."

Rooster nodded thoughtfully, his fingers intertwining with Beatrice's. "Yeah, you're right. And how she just gave my shoulders a great workout.” this time she was trying to stand on his shoulders and Rooster just help her there “...this is nice."

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, you know, as a kid, I rarely went to parks.” he says softly, smiling fondly as he remembered, “We did go to parks, but it was…you know, the local stuff. Fairs though? Fairs were a must for my mom and I.”

Beatrice listened, her fingers gently tracing patterns on Rooster's hand. "What was your favorite part?"

Rooster chuckled, a nostalgic gleam in his eyes as he leans back on the bench. "The rides. Any ride that went fast or high—I was on it. Mom would watch, laugh at me. I felt like I owned the world when I was on those rides."

“She never joined you?”

“When I was younger.” he mutters, “But when she started getting sick she’d just watch, which I didn’t mind but, yeah.” his brown eyes follow a family of four wandering ahead of them, “It’s…ah, well, she did try the best considering what was going on.”

Beatrice listened with her smile softening, her thumb gently caressing Rooster's hand. "Your mom was amazing, Roos. Even in tough times, she made sure you had those moments of joy."

Rooster nodded, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, she did. She was my rock, just like you are now." He squeezed Beatrice's hand, which made his wife scoff softly and shake her head, ‘But, really, she was fun. She loved fairs, we’d always bring buckets of stuff, snacks, prizes, you name it.” he purses his lips, “You remember when we went to the park?”

“Which time?”

“When we first started dating and you erroneously said that candy apples are better than the caramel ones?”

Beatrice laughed, the memory playing vividly in her mind. "Oh, I remember that,you were so dramatic about it it was adorable."

"Well, I had to defend the honor of caramel apples. They're a classic, a timeless delight."

"Classic, sure. But candy apples have that extra crunch and sweetness," Beatrice countered, a playful glint in her eyes.

Rooster pretended to gasp in mock offense. "Blasphemy! Caramel apples are the epitome of sweetness!" they eventually ended up chuckling and laughing together, with Nicole giggling along even though she has no idea what they are talking about “...I just…felt so great that night. I mean, hell…I had you and…I guess–hm.” he purses his lips, “The thing is that, I always…see things with you.”

“Oh?”

“Things that I know would make my mom happy. You are just…a great person Bea.” he smiles, “A great mom, a great partner, a great human being. You are the kindest person I know and you—you thought about this, this whole thing, not only for the kids but for me too.”

Beatrice's eyes softened, and she leaned in to press a tender kiss on Rooster's cheek. "Roos, you make it easy. You and the kids are my world. I want nothing more than to create moments that make you all happy."

Rooster smiled, a warmth spreading through his chest. "You've made everything brighter, Bea. I never thought I'd have all this." He gestured around them, encompassing not just the park but the life they had built together. “You know? I…kids? I’m a dad and I’m a husband and–”

‘You are about to be promoted.”

“And I’m about to be promoted.” he exhales softly, “...my career was the only thing I had a solid vision in…and then you came along and I’m…just so thankful for you.”

Beatrice rested her head on Rooster's shoulder, her fingers still intertwined with his. "You are going to make me cry.” and she playfully swats his arm, “You always do that.”

Rooster chuckled, his hand,still joined with hers, reaching up to wipe away an imaginary tear from Beatrice's eye. "No crying allowed in the happiest place on Earth. We're here to make joyful memories, not tearful ones."

Beatrice laughed, sniffling a bit. "You're just too sweet, is all.”

Rooster grinned, his heart swelled with happiness as he gazed at Beatrice. “You did bring that out of me.” he whispers, and she feels her cheeks heat up, “You did do that, you know it,right?”

“You've always had this sweet side, and I just happened to uncover it."

Rooster tilted his head,mouth quirking it up to the side. "Uncover it, huh? Does that mean you're my sweet detective?"

Beatrice laughed, swatting him playfully on the chest. "Consider it solved, LC. Case closed."

Rooster chuckled, his fingers tracing circles on Beatrice's hand. "Well, I must say, being married to you has been the sweetest adventure of my life." Rooster's gaze lingered on the grand castle. "You know, I used to dream about places like this when I was a kid. A magical castle, a family to share it with. And now, it's real."

Beatrice squeezed his hand, her heart swelling with affection. "Dreams do come true, Roos. And you deserve all of this and more." she looks down at her phone, “It’s almost time for the kids to eat, do you wanna go on ahead? We can find a nice place to eat, there are a lot of options.”

Rooster nodded, standing up from the bench. "Yeah, let's find a good spot. I'm sure the kids are getting hungry."

Beatrice checked the map on her phone, guiding the family toward a charming restaurant nestled in one of the corners of the park. As they approached, the scent of delicious food wafted through the air, heightening the anticipation from no one other but Nicole herself.

Or, it could be that she saw Ariel from afar.

A hostess greeted them and led the family to a table by the window, something that immediately grabbed Nicole’s attention as she scooted over to touch the glass and babbled happily to her parents.

Bea carefully moved the strollers so she could see the twins, then thanked Rooster when he helped her sit down, “Whew,” she laughs, “And they are just babies, imagine when they get older.” she was mainly referring to Nikki.

Rooster chuckled, taking a seat beside Beatrice. "We might need to grow extra pairs of eyes when they get older. The curiosity is strong with this one," he said, nodding toward Nikki, who was now waving enthusiastically at Ariel.

Beatrice grinned, watching the scene unfold. "Well, at least they're inquisitive and full of wonder. It's a good sign, right?"

Rooster nodded, his gaze fixed on Nikki. "Absolutely. I wouldn't want it any other way." he looked over at the twins, seeing that Aurora was awake and alert,while Gavin just stared, sleepily, back at his father, “...you need help feeding those two?”

Beatrice chuckled, "I think I've got the feeding routine down, but if you want to entertain Nikki, that'd be a great help."

Rooster grinned, leaning over to peck her on the cheek. "Consider it done. Nikki?”

Her head swiveled back to him, “Wanna help daddy choose lunch?”

Nikki's eyes widened, and she nodded energetically. "Yeah, Dada!"

As Rooster and Nikki delved into the menu, exploring the array of delightful options, Beatrice focused on the task of feeding the twins. She expertly juggled the bottles, ensuring that each little one received the attention they needed. Aurora, with her wide, curious eyes, eagerly accepted the bottle first, while Gavin, more laid-back, contentedly took in the surroundings.

“Aurora, easy,” for a three months old, she was holding hard on the bottle,”Honey, it’s not going anywhere.”

Rooster chuckled as he watched Beatrice with the twins. "She's got a strong grip, just like her dad."

"Must be a Bradshaw trait."

Rooster winked, "Definitely. Bradshaws are known for their strong grips and even stronger hearts." and her cheeks reddened even more.

Rooster and Nikki made their choices for lunch,well,Rooster did, Nikki just chose the most colorful thing on the menu. “I’m going to order for you,okay gorgeous?”

“That’s fine Roos.” she says, patting Aurora’s tiny back as she’s done, “Can I hand you Rory so I can feed Gavin? Can you handle those two?” she asks, nodding from Aurora to Nicole with a little grin.

Rooster nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "Of course, I've got this. Team Bradshaw on duty."

Beatrice gently handed Aurora to Rooster, making sure he had a secure hold before turning her attention to Gavin. She couldn't help but smile as she saw the trio—Rooster, Nikki, and Aurora—engaging together.

Her husband had his upper body partially turned towards the window, arm hooked on the back while his other held Aurora to his chest, patting her back gently so she could burp. Meanwhile, his other palm was holding Nicole up as she pointed to the world around them through the window.

My god he was so attractive.

And with his cap backwards? Ugh, she didn’t think she could love him even more and yet she did.

Shaking her head quickly Beatrice focused on feeding Gavin. She exchanged smiles and coos with him, savoring the quiet bonding moment. The occasional glance toward Rooster with Rory andNikki filled her with warmth. 

Rooster, having successfully burped Aurora, turned his attention back to the table. "How's it going over here, gorgeous?"

Beatrice grinned, "Smooth sailing. Gavin's almost done, and then we can enjoy our meal together." she smiles down at him “Right buddy?”

Rooster nodded, his eyes gleaming with affection. "Sounds like a plan. Nikki, what do you think of the castle view?"

Nikki's eyes widened, and she pointed excitedly. "Big castle, Dada! Pwetty!"

Rooster chuckled, "You're right, sweetheart. It is pretty. We'll get a closer look later." he kisses Aurora’s head then, “She burped beautifully.”

With Gavin contentedly finishing his meal, Beatrice carefully lifted him, cradling him against her shoulder to burp. Rooster, still holding Aurora, watched the exchange with a soft smile. 

As Gavin let out a tiny burp, Beatrice grinned. "There we go, buddy. Good job." She glanced over at Rooster  “Both burped.”

“Yep.”

“We really are just two saps to our kids,right?”

He smirks, “Honestly,I wouldn’t have any other way. Also how about we explore more of Fantasyland after this? There's still so much to see."

Beatrice nodded, excited about the idea. "Definitely. We can check out some more attractions and maybe catch a show or two. What do you think, Nikki?"

Nikki's eyes sparkled, and she clapped her hands. "Yeah!" she looks back, “Awiel?”

“We can see Ariel too,honey.” he smirks, “But first,mama and dada gotta eat because it’s going to be a day,huh?”

[weird-dere-writes]

@kweenkatsuki-fics this post this is to answer your question about the flowers in the tags on the proposal post! And perhaps give a little insight on me as well :3.

Ichigo got and put those flowers on the sides of that letter both because he simply knew I liked them but also because they have a meaning too! One I taught him about uwu.

Water lilies and lotuses are technically different flowers, but they are essentially the same to me (at least aesthetic wise) uwu. And both have very similar meanings. They are my favorite flowers 🪷🩷 (like how you love sunflowers! 🌻🤎).

Water lilies are often associated with birth and resurrection, purity and majesty, and enlightenment

Lotuses, similarly, symbolize rebirth and purity, with the added meaning of overcoming adversity

As far as lotuses go specifically, I heard something from an art therapist I used to watch a lot (cus i wanted to and perhaps still do want to be one, one day). She learned it from someone else too ofc. But the saying is "No mud, no lotus".

Based on how lotuses (and water lilies) push up out of the mud to bloom into their pretty selves. The adage meant to remind one that you cannot grow into something more beautiful or just more in general without going through something hard that might teach you things.

Idk the idea of rebirth in general is just something so close to me because i am always wanting to grow and evolve into a better version of myself. I want to experience a rebirth of sorts in my body, my character, my style, my intellect and more many many times. Get comfortable with the idea of change so it isn't always as scary when it counts. Its why I want my first tattoo to be an ankh on top of a lotus/waterlily 🫶🏾. Just something really simple n relatively small.

Anyways back to the proposal. Like I said, Ichi got those flowers because he knew I like them. But I think deep down he also wants them to represent two things.

What he feels I've done as his partner and love so far. He feels I've changed him for the better; made him a new man. He feels like his life is different with me; he thinks differently. And perhaps he thinks me to be majestic too~ <3.

What he wants for our relationship to be going forward. He wants our love to be pure and true, and something only we share with one another. He wants us to continue discovering new things about one another and to grow/evolve together (as individuals and when we come together as a couple uwu). And most importantly he wants us to come out of hard times stronger :,))).

also gonna tag @katsukikitten @strawberrystepmom and @burnishedcrown for some more ichidere and also just twyla lore 😚💋💋💋💋

[scaley-moonsun]

Scales & Celestials AU (Sundrop)

Name: Sundrop

Nicknames: Sun, Sunny, Sundew (Shiloh's Nickname for him), morning star, golden boy

Gender: Male

Species: Unknown Wyvern

Height: 7'5 (Bi-Pedal form), 13ft as a full Wyvern

Sexuality: Pan-romantic / Pan-sexual

Relationship(s): Moondrop (Brother Figure), Eclipse (Older Brother Figure), Shiloh (Human Close Friend!), Monty - Friends, Chica - Best Friends, Roxy - Has reserved...worries about, DJ Man - Close Friend Number 2!, Freddy - Friend...ofc uwu, Bonnie (Best Friends), Foxy (Friends!!)

Personality: Sundrop is a very friendly wyvern, whether it be making a child smile or helping out people just to make their day more lighter. You can NOT get any more wholesome than this scaley boy, but he does have his days where his stress gets to him and it's as if he is a totally different person. He is very quiet, he becomes very standoff, and usually stares at those who annoy him with the urge to kill him. Sun loves to make friends, loves to explore but most of all he is VERY secretly protective over those he adores so watch for his signs of possessive nature

Some Facts about Sun:

Sundrop is very adept in magic just as Moon is, except, unlike moon he gets his mana from the sun itself. Except the way he draws the power from the sun, it's basically photosynthesis. As long as he absorbs the Sun's energy, he can convert it to arcana mana to use it for anything like defense spells

He's a bean but we all know about that, his bean personality especially shows when he is in his full wyvern body. Usually seen as this majestic creature, but the personality of a hyperactive puppy. So be warned, he will acquire a lot of physical affection like under the chin scritches

Out of him and Moon, he's the closest to Eclipse due to the fact that in some...weird way, he can relate to him. Sometimes they would be seen sharing tea while sharing their view points about the world around them, it can get pretty deep and philosophical

Sun has major separation anxiety if he becomes EXTREMELY close to someone, due to being haunted by watching moon and eclipse be fatally wounded despite coming back fine when they were all younger, he doesn't wish anyone else to deal the same fate so that also ties into his possessive nature

Sun can be oblivious to obvious signs of romantic advances, but if someone tells him after a while of not understanding. He will not speak to them for a few days in both hyperfixation of trying to figure out how he hasn't noticed before and also worry in terms of believing their just saying it out of pity at that point because he can overthink things a lot

[cruise-in-your-glow-bus]

Oooh thank you for tagging me!!!

First song you heard: It was MOAC and... I didn't really care for it? To be fair, it was the TikTok trending sound, slowed down, and at the time it was like every other video was either Weddnesday or Stranger Things and when my brain gets oversaturated with something I become really contrary about it. HOWEVER! When I finally listened to the whole song, I really loved it, and jumped off from there.

Favorite album: That is a really tough question and it strongly depends on my mood... I think it may be Prequelle right now although I don't necessarily think that's the BEST album, but it's like choosing between an array of delicious gourmet meals, you really can't go wrong. I resonate with Prequelle because I also have had people I thought were my friends betray me so to hear it musically was like, oh, I get this.

Album you think is underrated: Impera! Which sounds insane because Impera is fantastic and beloved, but I think there are a lot of people who got attached to early Ghost and don't see how much of Impera is referencing or building on Opus material.

Top 5 songs: Spillways, Rats, He Is, Jigolo Har Megiddo, Prime Mover

5 songs you think are underrated: Spirit, Bible, Majesty, Genesis, See the Light

Favorite era: So far, Prequelle... or just Copia in general.

Why it's your favorite era: It was how I first was introduced, post-Impera era (say THAT five times fast lol) and I love the lore, the silliness, the powerful goofy energy, and the stage presence Copia has is so fun to watch videos of.

Favorite costume design: Copia's Year Zero fit with the cape - absolutely majestic. I’m stealing this response because yessssss. His slutty little waist has enchanted me. -- Thirding this, we love a slutty little man with a crab rangoon hat

1 costume (hypothetical or used before) you'd like to see: I’d die to see Terzo with Copia’s budget. -- YES SECONDED, can you imagine???

Favorite gig/live performance: So I have yet to see them in a live setting, but I shall in August... There are snippets online from each of the eras that crack me up. Seeing Primo jazz-handing it up for Satan in the early gigs, Secondo walking out all majestic and stern, Terzo's Monstrance Clock speeches kill me, and of course his showing off his little scary ghouls uwu.

1 song you want to hear live: All... of... them.... no actually I'll pick randomly and say Watcher in The Sky

Favorite Papa: Copia/Papa IV SO FAR but if I had been around for Terzo era I probably would be unstoppable about it. Terzo lovers I see you and I love you all.

What makes them your favorite Papa: Copia is such a fucking goober. The storytelling brings in a lot of drama and emotion and then is right back over to silliness. For people who have lost someone close to them, death changes you, and, yeah, you do spend a lot of time worrying about what might happen. RHRN was unexpectedly moving for me as someone who does worry about death, and dying, and having this ride be over before I want it to be. Feeling like I haven't done the things I want to do or accomplished enough to get acclaim. Wondering if it's going well why can't I keep going forever? The movie came out probably... 2 months after I first heard Ghost, which is a great but also really bittersweet time to become a fan.

Favorite ghoul/ette: All of them!

What makes them your favorite ghoul/ette: I really appreciate the whole dynamic of the band and have no strong preferences either way. That might change with the new tour! Okay I lied a little and will say whichever one plays the accusing ankle nun in the Satanized video, because she's close to my age, I think, and is fucking fierce as hell and seems like a cool person to have a beer with.

1 thing you're most looking forward to in the upcoming tour cycle: HALF MASK!! I might simply pass away seeing Papa V smile and snarl and hopefully make obscene gestures with his tongue 😛 -- girl same same, I'm not ready AT ALL for lip movement.

1 thing you'd ask in a Q&A: I would love to hear Tobias talk more about something he mentioned in a recent interview, which is the idea that "just because a good idea doesn't work right now doesn't make it a bad idea." How do you determine what's working and what's coming back to later? How do ideas you've kept in your back pocket change over time?

Tagging EVERYONE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS <3

Music Tag — Ghost Edition

I've been nosediving back into these albums over the last few weeks and wanted to give some appreciation to this incredible catalog/performances in general. This is all for fun (and to give me a shameless excuse to ramble about tunes lol). Feel free to add to/customize these.

First song you heard: Genesis

Favorite album: It's a tie between Meliora and Prequelle - love the mix of heavy rock and ballads on both, but Meliora is just banger after banger

Album you think is underrated: Infestissumam

Top 5 songs: I Believe, Cirice, Respite on the Spitalfields, Faith, Witch Image

5 songs you think are underrated: I Believe (!!), Deus In Absentia, Helvetesfönster, Griftwood (the Holy Mother bridge??), Prime Mover

Favorite era: 5

Why it's your favorite era: Incredible costumes, incredible tightness in band vocals/instrumentals, bigger arenas with beautiful set designs, all around just a beautiful production

Favorite costume design: Copia's Year Zero fit with the cape - absolutely majestic

1 costume (hypothetical or used before) you'd like to see: Terzo in something adjacent to Copia's military fit...I think I would die

Favorite gig/live performance: Per Aspera Ad Inferi at Amsterdam '19, the ending takes my breath away

1 song you want to hear live: Prime Mover has such an incredible aura live. I'm also finger's crossed DATHOML will sneak into this year's setlist because man that would be insane with the harmonies now

Favorite Papa: Terzo (where's the surprise lol)

What makes them your favorite Papa: The amount of crowd banter/control we saw from him was such a special glimpse into his character. He's such a dry, witty, flirty guy - and one who can let out a powerhouse range when the opportunity strikes (that Well of Souls cover?? ����🫠🫠 every time)

Favorite ghoul/ette: Cumulus

What makes them your favorite ghoul/ette: Her vocals knock me off my feet every time - such a beautiful blend with and addition to the live band

1 thing you're most looking forward to in the upcoming tour cycle: The half...the half mask...with smiles and expressions and hhhhhghhhh oogh

1 thing you'd ask in a Q&A: What is the biggest inspiration/goal for the band's costumes? (TF's recent interviews have been touching on this and now I'm so intrigued by the production design of everything)

No pressure tags: @anamelessfool @ghostchems @ibikus @saintbowie @ren-144p and anyone else who wants to join!

[lilfriezatyrant]

That elegant folding of his hands...

[chuckysfire]

I straight up drew human Chucky (Charles Lee Ray) 3 times in class instead of doing my work :>

[noroi1000]

Hiii!! Hope you're having a good day! I really enjoy your work 💖

I'm curious about this...can I request a one shot, please uwu? from Suguru werewolf (Yandere soft), after of so many years he finally found his mate... she's a witch who is already engaged in marriage whit someone else, maybe a stupid sorcerer like Naoya (?) What will Suguru do to always have her by his side? maybe mate with her (NFSW) and kidnapped before the wedding...it's the only way to prove that she belongs to him.

Only if you want and if you like the idea 💡! If not it's ok. Have a good day, and thanks for your time.

The day you became his mate

paring: werewolf!light yandere! Geto x reader

warnings: smut(breeding, rough sex, half-agreed sex), kidnapping.

Words: 3,8k

Being lonely, it was hard to keep all your needs in check. Not having a partner for a werewolf is unbearable. Painful because there is no love in life. No hugging or kissing. There is no closeness of another person. Alpha would always miss an omega. The earth would miss water. The plants would miss the sun. He misses a partner.

He doesn't care if his partner is like him, a werewolf, or a different human. It does not matter. If his partner was a werewolf, it would have to be omega. Because he chose to be a loner. He lives alone, he has no partner. He doesn't stick to his relatives. He doesn't stick to his group. He's an alpha, werewolf, loner. He is independent and did not care whether someone is with him or whether he is alone. But still, the more and longer he lived like that, the more he felt the desire to have a mate. He was already 27 years old. And he never had a mate in his life. It never felt real. That's why he already wants to have someone in his life…    Werewolves aren't ugly. You knew it well. You, when you were learning about different ethnic types and different species, you knew that as a witch, as a female sorcerer, you had to learn more than what was written in the books.

You've met a few werewolves, you've seen them. Werewolves are not large dogs, as they are described. Werewolves were people. They just had more features that weren't originally human. Better senses, higher physical fitness, sometimes there may be a tail and ears on their body. But that's all. Only this. They don't have fur.

You've noticed that werewolves are really beautiful creatures. The men are tall and handsome. Muscled. Women are beautiful. Their eyes are soul piercing. Strong bodies, sharp teeth. In your opinion, they really are majestic. But their hormones scared you. their behavior because of it. Werewolves don't need a partner of their own species. It can also be an ordinary person. The only thing that matters to them is that they feel a partner in another person. Then their hormones will work on a human anyway. The alphas in their hierarchy choose a mate for themselves. Or rather, it is fate that chooses them. They feel that someone is made for them.

You've always been terrified of this behavior of alphas who feel omega. Werewolves are aggressive when they have to. They don't kill for no reason. But their aggression also shows up in moments of closeness to a partner. Even though the dominant partner doesn't want to hurt their mate. You heard about it, and you knew you wouldn't get the feeling. You could enjoy it, but also regret it. It would be nice to hear that you have been chosen as a life partner for someone, and they love you unconditionally. For ever.

But your partner is no werewolf. You're getting married soon. Even though it is a marriage of duty and coercion. Your husband will be a man. An ordinary sorcerer from an influential family. With him, you can do whatever you want. You will be able to live peacefully. You'll even be able to look at books, learn more. Watch to understand more. Read something interesting. Even though your life with this man may not be as nice as it could be if you loved him.

You know that there are people living in a relationship with a werewolf. Even though others think it's dangerous. It's the same risk as always when a human is with a non-human. People's bodies are different from their bodies. And that's why they consider it dangerous. But nature cannot be blocked. If a werewolf feels a life partner in a human, it should not be resisted. After all, a werewolf can only have one true partner.

Only one with whom he will be connected forever.

You walked through the small shop, looking through various books. You were looking for something you like. Some title or genre of the book. Even supernatural romances or something like that. Even werewolves. You were looking for anything to kill your slow, boring time.

That's where you met him.

Who would have thought that a small shop on a street corner would be something that would change your life so much.

There was a lot in this store, and you wondered what he really came for when he didn't seem interested in anything.

He appeared when you couldn't reach the book on the last, highest shelf. No matter how tall you were, you couldn't reach it. The shelf was just too high.

Leaning on the cupboard with your hands and chest, you extended one hand once more.

There was no staff to help you because sometimes they disappear into the back room, leaving the shop alone for a while. But why at a time like this if you need help now? Or you just need a stool or ladder to pick up the item you want…

You felt your fingertips run along the spine of the book. And you hoped this was the book you wanted.

You grabbed the bottom and slowly pulled it out. You still can't see what you're doing because it's still so high… Where are all the tall people to help you…

You felt the book begin to wobble under your fingers. You swallowed that shelf under your breath. You continued to pull the book lightly towards you, even if it might fall on your head.

You won't die from a book falling on you… You'll protect your head and you'll be fine.

But the moment the book fell off the shelf, you saw that it wasn't the book you wanted at all, and you closed your eyes in annoyance.

The book flew out of your fingers, but before it could fall on you, something stopped it.

You opened your eyes to see a man's hand holding the book.

You looked at him. He was definitely tall. This answers your question. Suddenly, a tall, handsome man appears next to you and saves you from the attacking book… How strange that sounds. Your knight in shining armor on a white horse who saved you from colliding your head with an angry, aggressive book that fall on you from the shelf…

What an unusual and strange meeting…

Besides, if he was normal, he wouldn't come here…

People just watch what happens to others, record it, and share it as funny mishap videos…

Or they just watch and don't care.

This man here was a little different because he approached you.

And his reflexes were amazing because he caught the falling book so quickly and accurately. By one hand.

It's amazing. You wonder how many people are with such reflexes?

Or is he not human at all? After all, there are so many non-humans in this world.

"are you okay?"

You looked at his face.

What if you were right about him not being human?

When you saw the piercing purple of his eyes, you felt like you were standing under a predator…

You felt as if you were overwhelmed by his aura alone…

Is this what it's like to be a victim? Is that what it feels like?

After a while you realized you had to answer.

"Yeah… Thanks…" you said uncertainly as you stared up at the sky.

Even though it might look silly to others, it was something else to you. You couldn't take your eyes off its beauty.

He was definitely not a knight in shining armor on a white horse…

It was a dark, mysterious but kind knight with piercing purple eyes that flooded your senses and you couldn't look at anything else but that.. His hair was half pinned up like a black wave floating down his back and shoulders.

Suddenly you saw his hand move and he handed you the book which was falling on you. Keep looking into your eyes. Watching your every move. Every breath that came out of your sweet lips.

It wasn't normal…

"Uhm… Excuse me, could you pass me the book that was next to this one?" You asked quietly, blushing a little in embarrassment.

It was embarrassing that he was saving you from the book. It was embarrassing that you even asked him to help you because you couldn't handle it.

It was embarrassing that he was so close, and he was looking at you like that…

He smiled slightly and moved closer to you, reaching for another book.

As soon as he entered the store, he felt different than usual. He felt something pulling him inside. Something that makes him stay inside.

His body led him to books and stationery where he looked at things, then looked at other things.

He didn't need anything from the store, but he felt he had to be there. He didn't know the reason. It was just a feeling…

But as he went to the other shelf, he saw one person a little further away.

When he saw you, his body made his pupils dilate.

When he saw you, his heart sped up.

His body started working differently.

For every werewolf, there is only one such moment in life…

The moment he meets his mate…

When he noticed that you needed help, he came over and helped you. He wanted to be nice and also to get close. He wanted to know if his senses were deceiving him.

When he grabbed that book and looked at you, he felt there was no mistake.

He was suddenly worried that you might be injured. That something could happen to you. That's why he looked and asked if you were okay.

He was so glad you were okay.

He had never felt such relief before.

Even when he doesn't know your name.

When you asked him if he would give you the book, he couldn't refuse.

When he could move closer, he was so pleased with it.

As he felt your scent even more in his nostrils, the instincts that werewolves have when they smell their mate awakened in him.

He immediately felt that he had to protect you. He felt he had to keep you by his side.

He felt he had to mark you.

The best way, and also the only way, is to mate with a partner.

He just met you, but he felt it was the right thing to do.

His rational thinking tells him he can't do it now… After all, it wouldn't be moral for you to mate by force.

He didn't want to do this to you.

Can you give him more time? Maybe you'd like to meet him?

Just a few meetings before that happens…

You think to be his…

You are his soul mate…

The only mate he'll ever have…

You are the chosen partner for him.

You must be his… No matter what happens… You must be his… As his partner, one of a kind.

You must be his because he wants you both to be the most important thing to you. He's waited too long to let go of this opportunity now…

You won't get away with this…

You have to because he wants it.

You must, because the world has decided so for you…

You will be partners forever….

Even if he doesn't know you're going to be involved with someone else soon… 

Your friend, your best friend, your protector, your soul mate, Geto Suguru.

None of you expected that your meetings after such an unusual meeting would be so frequent.

You agreed right away

And he proposed it.

Who would have thought that in less than a month you would become his friend.

He is your friend. You two get along perfectly. That's why you think you're soul mates. Even if that's not possible in humans.

However, it didn't even surprise you when he said he wasn't human… After all, he looked different from the others…

He was a werewolf.

Now you could be glad that your best friend is someone who isn't even human.

You saw how his behavior changed when you were near him.

You saw how his pupils changed shape.

To go from sharp and small to suddenly round and wider as he looked at you.

You don't know what that means for werewolves, but you do know that people's pupils dilate when they see something they like.

You wonder if your pupils are also dilated when you look at him.

You are happy to have him near you because he is your friend. Someone you can always trust.

But he acts weird sometimes…

Weird behavior that sends shivers down your spine…

He's possessive and the most jealous of any friend you've ever had…

No one can get close to you when he's around, because he's around.

His eyes then change. Then you see how his teeth are sharp. How his body looks like he's getting ready to attack any human… It wouldn't make sense if he was human… Unfortunately, he's a werewolf.

You knew werewolves were territorial and protected those who mattered to them.

Exactly.

But you didn't expect such a reaction when you told him you were inviting him to your wedding as your best friend.

Then you saw how his face changed. From cheerful to petrified. His eyebrow twitched. His eyes have changed. His aura was completely different. You were beginning to be afraid of him, of what he might do to you…

You still wonder why he is like this from the beginning… As if his feelings express something other than friendship.

"Suguru, is something wrong?" you asked seeing his serious face.

"Are you getting married?" he asked suddenly, in such a cold voice.

"…Yeah. In a few days…I want you to be my guest."

"Who are you marrying?! You love him?! Why?!"

You backed away a bit, knowing you had angered him. You don't know why, but he was angry. His voice was cold and dry. A cruel scream bursting from his throat as he couldn't control his emotions. Not now…

"I'm marrying him out of necessity, but I don't mind. You probably don't know him. Zenin Naoya. He is a sorcerer. I'm marrying him because he comes from a powerful family." You said as your smile faded.

"Are you marrying him even though you don't love him?!" he shouted suddenly standing up.

"Suguru?"

"If you don't want it, just don't do it… You think I'm going to let someone else have you…?!!"

"Sugu…?"

"You think after so many years of being alone, I'm just going to let go of the person who's meant for me?! I won't let my mate go! No one will take you away… Even if I have to have you by force…"

He suddenly left.

Left you confused…

What did he say?

Are you his mate?

That's why he acted like that?

Are you made for him because you really are his soul mate?

Are you meant to be his partner?

He, as a werewolf, felt it, didn't he? But why didn't he tell you before?

You felt a bit scared after he said he would have you by force…

How can you not be afraid of this?

That's why he left.

He kept the last bit of his sanity, he left before he did anything he would regret…

If he had stayed there with you, his emotions would have made him hurt you.

That he would bond with you by force…

But is there anything wrong with binding you to him by force?

You have to be his anyway… That's why… Is there anything wrong with that?

You felt bad for the next few days.

It was your last night before your wedding…

You were supposed to enjoy. You were supposed to get ready and rest before this important day.

You wanted to see Suguru. You wanted him to come and support you on this day… as your best friend…

But you don't know what to think about it, since he told you something like this…

You are his mate…

Could something that was scary for you at times really be true?

It would be really nice to have someone who loves you always. No matter what. It doesn't matter what you look like. It doesn't matter who you turn into…

A werewolf's true love will never fade away. Because he will be with you forever.

You you were chosen for Suguru… Can you break his heart…?

If only you had a choice…

You'd like to apologize to him. Because there's nothing you can do alone to prevent this wedding…

You can apologize to him now…

You didn't want to hurt him… You didn't want to deprive him of love…

You didn't want to break his heart…

Combing your hair while I was sitting in the chair by the mirror, all you see is how your eyes have gotten darker. Lustreless. Your eyes didn't sparkle because you couldn't see Suguru's eyes.

Gently running the brush through your hair, all you thought was that a warm bath and going to bed might relax you.

  The moment the door to your room suddenly opened, you jumped, quickly getting up from your chair.

Holding the brush in front of you as if it were a knife.

Whatever defense you have with you.

You saw a familiar face and tall figure as he emerged from the hallway. Coming into your room. Closing the door behind him. Slamming them sharply against the doorframe in the wall.

"Suguru…" You grumbled as you put your brush down on the shelf and slowly walked over to him.

But you stopped the moment you saw him starting to take off his hoodie.

Staying in a black t-shirt.

"I knew that only one thing could keep us both together…"he said as he untied his hair. Letting them fall on his back completely.

"What???"

"I knew from the beginning that you would be my partner forever… But for all this to happen, I'd have to do something… There's nothing wrong with forcibly marking you… Right?"

You took a step back when you saw his eyes.

Predator looking at prey.

"If you give up, it will be easier for me as well as for you." he said as he took off his shoes and then pulled his shirt over his head, showing you a muscular torso.

You blushed slightly and took a step back.

"It will be better for you if you approach me politely now and let me do whatever it takes."

You looked at him as he stopped.

"Because no matter what you do, you'll still be mine. Since we met. And since I walked into this room, there's no way you're leaving this house without being marked by me. I'll be softer if you come now."

Your body was paralyzed.

You couldn't move because of the stress. You knew what was about to happen…

You have no choice anyway…

He'll do it anyway… No matter what you choose…

You took one small step forward.

"I'll take that as a half answer. I'll be softer than I was meant to be…" he said as he suddenly appeared in front of you, pressing your lips hard against his.

Something happened that always scared you…

Alpha partner aggression towards omega partner…

Even though a partner doesn't want to hurt the other partner…

His body works like this…

He, feeling his partner's body, just couldn't help himself.

Something that used to scare you all the time is actually so good…

He's brutal, you have to admit it. But there's a subtlety to it. Also the way he kisses you and hugs you sometimes.

How he says sweet words to you as his hips hit yours.

With brute force, with hellish pace. Not allowing you to breathe normally.

His hands squeezing your hips and waist as he slammed his cock into your insides. Like it's about to tear you apart.

Tears flowed from your eyes, saliva flowed from your mouth. You cried through the overwhelming emotions and all the feeling.

A pain that fills you with such pleasure that you can't think straight.

The knowledge of the words suddenly disappeared from your mind, and all you could do was moan his name.

Your whole body was bitten and aching. Your wounds stung.

However, what was supposed to be painful and horrible was actually so good…

Your body reacted to it…

When you lay on your stomach with your ass up for him, you couldn't move. Your body was so soft. All the nerves in your body were burning with pleasure.

You don't know how long it lasts. But you know you're not going back to your normal life after all this.

You feel him entering you again and again. Feeling everything as he uses your body for pleasure. Giving you pleasure too. Letting you feel such an overwhelming feeling that it didn't feel like you were having normal sex.

So that's the point of their bodies not being the same as human ones…

His body can give you much more pleasure. And through it all, you're melting under his hips. Feeling hotter every time his hips hit your ass. As he entered you so deeply each time. So precisely hitting all sensitive points.

So much so that you came on his big cock, milking him, encouraging him to come inside you. Even though that's what he wanted to do with you.

Pour his semen deep into your womb and breed with you.

He wanted to mark you as his mate, forever.

With his length kissing your cervix every time, he was hugging you, and all he wanted was for you to moan his name.

What a sweet partner for him that he loves so much.

You will stay for him forever.

"Fuck… I love you… You're… You're mine…"

He wanted others to see that you were gone. He wanted others to see that you weren't in the room and that you weren't coming to the wedding.

Once you're marked as his, you won't go back to your old life because you're going with him.

With his cock moving in and out of your pussy again and again, you felt your body becoming so sensitive.

Until finally you felt even more hot as you wrapped yourself around him. As your body melted under his thrusts and kisses. In his arms.

He didn't mean to hurt you. And since your body was taking it so well… It's not bad for you.

You're his partner, That's why you won't leave his side.

You will live with it. You will not leave his house. You'll never come back.

He won't let him lose you.

His only partner. The person he loves. His mate.

[kkatastrophic]

SO REAL (and I'm so glad that you were so happy with my opinion!)

Youre right, the manga adoption gives the victims more TIME and the blackened more HUMANITY.

Ill try my best to explain the motives and stuff of each character, but I'm a bit silly and was looking for majestic images of the characters, so I wasn't reading after Mondos death (because chapter three sucks donkey balls imo-)

Sayaka:

Fanon:

An overrated snake, a terrible person who would put her childhood friend in an incompromisable position. A dumb side character for choosing a star athlete and and annoying whiny character. A snake.

Canon:

An underrated amazing character who, despite attempted murder, had a great motive and decent set up for her plan.

She murdered because she felt confined. Trapped. Alone. "If the other girls of my Idol group are dead... does nobody care about me?" That was the fastest conclusion she came to, it was the only plausible reason that the police hadn't come yet. But sayaka was a curious person. She had to know. So she formed bonds, and despite being terrified, she put on the stage smile she had grown up with.

She bonded with makoto, and soon after, Leon. Talking about her dreams and aspirations with him. And he talked to her. "I want to be in the music industry to pick up chicks" He had noted.

Sayaka, and Idol her whole life had returned a smile, inside feeling more bitter than Celestes tea. It wasn't all glory like Leon was saying, it wasn't EASY. It was pain. Pain he would never understand, because he was BORN gifted. (Thinking about it, Taka and Leon would NOT get along-)

She wasn't dumb for choosing him, he was the only one gullible enough to go to her room (other than makoto whom she had previously switched rooms with.) She was smart to frame him, and picked a naive, possibly in her eyes (at the time) dumb person.

Now, Leon wasn't stupid. His genuine feelings for Sayaka clouded his judgement, but he certainly fought well against her.

They had a struggle and she locked herself in the bathroom. Screaming. She didn't want to die. She thought Leon had enough motive. She didn't know he'd dealt with crazier shit than this in his life (Nakajima) and would try to comfort her.

Hey, if she had put the knife down, maybe she'd cry into Leon's arms like she had previously, makoto. Maybe he'd tell her everything was going to be okay, that she was going to be fine, that he would protect her and that she didn't need to kill. Maybe he would've squashed the snake that was dripping with venom and fear.

But she didn't. And in the grasp for the knife... died. One last final message for Leon, 11037.

She knew Leon didn't want to kill her, but she didn't believe it. So she did everything she could in her final moments to protect Makoto. Which in itself was much more selfless than any other action in her small segment of the game.

And that's what makes Sayaka and her story amazing.

Sayaka haters be mad frfr that she tried to betray "soft uwu did no wrong amazing boi" Makoto. I could rant about how Chihiro, Ishimaru, and Makoto are mischaracterised as much as one another, but that would make this segment long....

Ill do Leon's later, I did all this typing on my phone and ong my thumbs hurt...😭👍

Danganronpa Manga Rant- Leon and Sayaka:

@yukiteruakari told me about a Danganronpa Manga edition, and OH MY GOD!!! Thankyou so much for this bro omg.

I'm only up to "Junkos" impaling, but it's so much better than the one I have.

I'll put some screenshots below, and the link too because so far it's translated to English.

Why the Manga is better, what it could do for the fandom:

It gives Sayaka and Leon so much more development as characters and seeing as Mondos case is next we might get to see what they talked about in the sauna. (<- there are so many fan theories for that one, and I'm excited to finally get more lore.)

It's hard to be a Danganronpa fan in 2024 because it all happened 14, 12, and 7 years ago. So like... Spike aren't going to just start explaining more lore on twitter randomly because they feel like it, Danganronpa is done, but this manga helps us understand the killers motive.

If ALL of the fandom read it I'd probably assume the "Mondo Brother Killer >:(" cliche that some of the fandom define him as would be gone, because it has his POV instead of a Monokuma flashback and a shitty animated clip of him doing it "for no reason" other than being "strong-strong-strong-strong-strong" (from the canon game and animation 2014.)

LeoXSaya Rant, Manga>>>Animation:

And yes, Sayaka was revealed to be a bit more of a "snake" (she isn't btw) but her motives were humane and we only thought she wasn't because Makoto is the protagonist and wouldn't think bad about any of his friends.

It also gives Leon haters a reason to stfu and enjoy his character design and small role while it lasts, and it's better than playing his FTEs because he's just gloating about picking up chicks and being better than everybody at Baseball despite hating in from what I've seen.

Also, the art is just BETTER.

The dialogue is just BETTER!

They gave Sayaka a reason to invite Leon over. Because in the anime and game yes it's "wow Sayaka is so hot" on Leons part, but wouldn't that mean Leon would've been the person to invite her to HIS room instead?

But in the Manga they explain her thought process, anybody who hasn't read it will probably just go "Sayaka's dumb for inviting a STAR ATHLETE to try and kill!" but she's smart because if she had killed him she already had an alibi. "We were friends! We bonded over music and drank tea together!" or something... saying that, Sayaka couldn't WIN because Makoto knew about the room swapping ofc. And she'd leave evidence and whatnot.

*Sighs* The Animation Butchered Our Boys...:

(BOYS BECAUSE THE ANIMATION BUTCHERED SO MANY CHARACTERS AND GAVE THEM PISSY MOTIVES AND SHIT-)

I hate the anime alot, but the thing that PISSED ME OFF THE MOST (about 1-1 of the animation) WAS LEON'S REACTION. He was having a mental breakdown, which was fine and accurate... probably good as well instead of him screaming "stupid" then losing it halfway through the word and realising his fate quietly.

They give him a moment of remorse.

"I didn't want to... I mean she... she was tring to... kill me... right? I just... didn't know what else to do... okay...?" (quote end)

but then he gets mad.

I don't know about you, but on first watch this ruined it for me. "He's just screaming now..." like... it makes me mad for almost no reason.

He was about to have a very humane moment of "I didn't have a choice..." he's looking down at the pedestal thingy in the court, he's defeated, he's sad, he's been caught. He's in despair.

Then he yells at the others "you would've done the same thing in my shoes!"

And you know what the writers did instead of making him cry after that? Anything... would've been better, but this is the dam animation we're talking about...

"I DIDN'T HAVE A CHOICE OKAY! THE CRAZY SKANK WAS GOING TO KILL ME, WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?!"

He did have a choice...

The manga gave him a choice, he tried to save Sayaka. Then he ended up killing her, ON ACCIDENT. That line alone contradicts the fact of any of that happening, he and Sayaka had just bonded hours earlier.

Like, this is my opinion and I've never heard anybody talk about this before, BUT THE WRITERS NEEDED TO WRITE LEON BETTER!!! The game wrote Leon fine, but the animation was a second chance at giving him development!

I liked him trying to escape the court room though. That was a nice touch that I don't think was in the game.

BUT BROOOOO HE CALLED SAYAKA A SKANK HOURS AFTER ADMITTING HE WAS CRUSHING ON HER, DANGANRONPA ANIMATION WHERE'S THE LOGIC!

Like, the scene made me so mad on re-watch and I can't pinpoint why!

Like instead of this: https://youtu.be/CbQ6McYz7U0?t=59

(Good animation though imo, the closeup expressed his emotions nicely-)

HAVE THIS THOUGH, THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER!

IT JUST HITS WAY BETTER-

Anyway, that's my rant of the day because why not.

The game itself had issues, but compared to the animation it was just so much better, and makes me want to give it a 7/10 instead of a 6...

[faces-ofvenus]

hii i love ur writing uwu, could i request a fluff aegon II x fem reader? 🥺 that boy needs to be babied help

I hope you like it anyway, because I loved it, I should hate it, but Tom won't let me.

Cute moments with Aegon (yes I will do it in a slightly different way I guess, in headcanon format)

You would be that kind of couple, that no one would exactly know why you are together, if not obviously an arranged marriage, if you are a maid, just for the prince's tantrums, for wanting your "obedient" servant around, but there are really some moments that you just really think how lucky you are to have each other.

Like for example, after Alicent says that he just doesn't son her for her attitudes for having a loving relationship with you, being married (if you are noble blooded it might be mostly for another reason, since you guys in my mind would be married if that was the case) he went running to you where you just comforted him and told him that he was everything to you, you stayed there, just sharing everything, especially the affection you had for each other, it was evident, you were his safe port, you sang to him while making small caresses on his scalp, this would eventually happen quite often, since it always calmed him down, and especially because you both realized how much just the company of each other was enough, Aegon no longer wanted to know the opinions of others, only yours, it was all that mattered.

He as I already wrote, doesn't like flowers, but you love them, so you usually always have a vase of flowers, beautiful and colorful in your room and in his, whenever you find a new scroll or tulip there, you know that it was he who left it, he sincerely makes a point, in his room too, because it reminds him of you, in fact he thinks you smell like flowers, maybe a mixture of all of them. And he loved it, sometimes he did it when you were glued together, especially in hugs, or lying down, he loves to lie on your breast or close to your neck, to feel your smell and how it impregnates his own body.

Baths between the two of you are so common, like a lot, sometimes you dispense with the maids that come to bathe him every day, he just wants your hands on his skin, the way you take care of his hair, makes him even want to let it grow back, and he tries? He tries to do the same, but only really tries, because if Aegon runs a comb through your hair, especially if you have afro hair, he will simply cry in pain, which he quickly apologizes ashamed, but he always offers to reward you and wash your body (even in the cute moments he is still a rascal) but he is so lazy, especially if it is in the morning that he just wants to enjoy the water and your bodies together.

I can't help but tell you that you simply protected Sunfyre, Aegon simply taught him that he has to defend you to the death only, and kill everyone that is the slightest threat to you, no matter how small, you have even touched the dragon, out of pure fear and trepidation, but he was so majestic as many have described him, and you can't help but simply find him the most beautiful dragon you have ever seen (Not that there are many dragons, but bitch he is your man's yes, he's the best), he's even taken him for a ride or two, that you screamed until your lungs were out of breath, seriously you would be passing out when he comes down sharply, Aegon obviously gets off on that, and the way you grab Sunfyre, as if so you wouldn't fall off, but you wouldn't, because he would never allow that, after that you are so "mad" at him, and he just pleases you with everything, flowers, kisses, diamonds. .. Anyway, the man is sorry.

Private dinners, just for the two of you, and escapes outside the castle for the week to enjoy your little or no freedom, by the way you are simply afraid of his family's reaction, and yours too, but who cares about them, when he is simply running beside you, from some guard or person that you provoked.

[reilliane]

✤ — Universe: Sister! ✤ — Concept: A strange and dangerous Outlander to many, a dearly beloved sibling to the Hero ✤ — Characters: Aether, Ninggaung, Paimon (mentioned), Lumine (mentioned)

Teyvat is a cruel, cruel world.

It seems to be sentient—what with its frequent throw of misfortune and grief upon him in various ways. After finally getting the chance to see Lumine, he thought everything will be alright, then.

Because… together—that’s what a home is.

But she left.

Aether knows that something of grave importance must need her attention and she’s doing this for an equally greater reason, but he cannot help but feel so… crestfallen. So alone.

His reassuring words to Paimon did little to conceal his sorrow and even she cannot rip him out of his woeful bubble. He is not alone by presence, but within is a different case.

But then—it happened.

He has just arrived in Liyue when a handful of the Millelith came to him in a hurry, warning of an unknown danger that is going against the Liyue Qixing at the pavilion.

What is he to do but help them?

Perhaps it can distract him from the blue devils—but he gets more than what he asked for the moment he reaches the top of the staircase.

“I will not hesitate to execute the lot of you this instant if you proceed to disregard my questions.”

“Your arrival is… unexpected, to say the least—naturally, we are on guard. But we are civil and not a threat—there is no need for violence, Traveler.”

He isn’t being delusional, is he? He’s not dreaming—he’s not making things up!

That voice, I can’t be mistaken, thinks the blond as he darts through the panicking mob, pushing and shoving without care as if his life depended on it.

He sees gold and [c] peeking in between the spaces and his heart speeds.

[Name]… !

He all but totters towards the front of the crowd and there he sees the Qixing with the Tianquan, with the Millelith forming a defensive circle around a single figure near the overlooking balcony.

A crack is present on the ground, implying a crashing descent—but that isn’t the one that took his breath away.

Standing beyond—with a total of eight [c] shard-like feathers that splay outwards as enormous, majestic wings, with an ornate sword of gold in hand, stands his older sister.

She carries an aureole behind her figure, telling of an otherworldly being of divinity.

“Traveler-?” Ningguang is the first to notice him bursting through the defensive circle, thinking it to be an opening assault—but what they hear from him stuns everyone to silence.

“Sister!” it is a cry so raw—so broken yet relieved.

When he crashes onto the figure of his other sibling, he is already in a fit of tears and whimpers, trembling as he tightens his embrace.

“Aether.”

He breaks away completely—uncaring that he is in the eyes of many—when the hug is returned.

“I thought that it was too late- that- that you couldn't follow because-”

“Go, now! Flee!”

Demanding shouts.

“We’re not leaving without you!”

Desperate pleas.

A recollection of flames, of destruction, and of loss captures his mind. The fear and immediate denial when he and his twin were forced out of their homeworld without their older sister behind.

“You’re here…” Aether cannot comprehend the mess of emotions within but he knows for a fact that he’s so relieved—so happy.

He can’t even begin to form words other than ‘alive’ and ‘[Name]’, nor can he start to care about the scene he’s making with his waterworks—but none of that matters.

Fixing up the blunder will come later.

Right now, all that matters is that a sibling has returned to his side.

And that maybe—maybe things will now start to look up.

a/n: their bittersweet reunion. poor aether thought mc died (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`) BUT THAT'S OKAY NOW BECAUSE THEY'RE TRAVELING! :DDD

@cherryflushz @e7t3 @scarlet-halos @lordbugs @nebulaera @annoying-and-upset @hanniejji @applepi1415 @tjjjrsj @azirajane @hey-comrade-hold-stil @limelightsuperhero @uwu-dreams @yvechu

[multi-kpop-fanfics]

Hi, can you do a exo chanyeol best friends headcanon please, and what it’d be like to have him as a best friend. (With a younger reader) 🌸

hi hi!! thank you for sending this ask anonnie <3 tagging @onlymingyus bcs she needs to read that

tw: mentions of food and drinks, best friend!chanyeol, younger gn!reader

we all know yeol is a literal ball of sunshine and energy (his nickname is happy virus after all)

apart from being your bestie, he also acts like an older brother to you, really protective and doting and uwus like OH MY GOD

when he invites you over to eat takeout and he sees you playing with zzar and toben and they end up sleeping on your lap? he’s busting fucking heart eyes and melting on the spot 

he does regret introducing you to baekhyun bcs you’re a match made in hell - making his life a bit more painful (lovingly) - he lets it slide bcs he loves you both dearly

you occasionally bicker over who’s gonna pay for lunch/dinner/drinks 

“why can’t you let me pay for once?!”, “oh come on y/n just wanna spoil you a little bit”, “yeol, you always say that” “:P”

bear hugs. BEAR. HUGS. He’s literally a human fuzzy teddy bear/weighted blanket, hence why you always end up curled into his arms when you guys are having sleepovers

you always get the best sleep of your life when you sleep in his arms but chanyeol is literally restless and jittering bcs hello?? you look so cute when you lightly snore and your lips are formed in a sleepy pout and his heartbeat is probably audible even in your sleep?

in conclusion, chanyeol is majestically fucked <3

[gaitwae]

How about Loki x reader have been dating for a while and Loki heard about that midgardian thing "moving in together" and tries to ask the reader but the boi is too shy uwu

Warnings/Notes: I left the ending open for personal preference. There is alcohol. Y/N is not physically present.

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"How do I say it?" Loki asked Stark, having sat at the bar counter for nearly twenty minutes before realizing he hadn't yet explained what he had intended to ask Y/N. Anthony stared with a dry expression and puckered lips.

"Say what, exactly? I'm pretty sure you've told Y/N that you love them," he answered rather sarcastically. Loki resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Well, he hoped he did. He might have rolled them without noticing. "Why are you sitting and playing with your olive? Just drink your alcohol."

"I want to ask Y/N to move in with me. Like other mortals do," Loki said, sitting up and still playing with the olive in his Dirty Martini. His heart started beating faster. "I don't want them to think I'm noncommittal to this relationship. I care for them greatly."

"Um, buddy, I don't think that's something you do on a whim," Stark said slowly. "You have to kind of bring it up, and then plan it out. Everyone does that differently. Some people only want to move in together after they get married. Some only move in once they're engaged. Some move in right away. Some don't ever move in together. Sometimes, people move in together instead of marriage. You have to know what your partner wants."

Loki's expression fell. "So it is just as serious on Asgard," he lamented. He rested his pounding head on his elbow, groaning into the glass table. "It's complicated and full of unspoken rules."

"Unspoken rules are nothing. Just wait until you and Y/N actually start talking about marriage!" Stark laughed. He shook another drink together. "Pepper and I didn't really talk about moving in together, you know. She was in my house almost all the time, even before we were together, so it made more sense for us to just live together. I didn't mind; I'm going to marry her someday." Stark stopped for a moment. "Or I won't marry at all. The question is, how do I ask her? I still haven't asked her."

"You said that living together could be a substitute for marriage," Loki pointed out suddenly. His spirits seemed to be falling lower and lower... and he didn't have enough spirits on hand, either. Stupid Midgardian alcohol. He downed his glass.

"Yeah, it can be. Marriage means different things to different individuals. Most of us agree that marriage is supposed to be a lifelong partnership," Stark kept explaining, giving him more of his Dry Martini. "Marriage, for the most part, can be a bunch of different things: an understanding in a relationship, an official label, a ceremony, a piece of paper, a lie... What's marriage to you, exactly?"

"I've never been married. I've never felt this way," Loki answered, burying his face in his hands and running his fingers through his hair. "Suddenly this is beginning to look more like a maze and less like a calling from the Norns."

Tony jutted his hip out, resting his hand on it and setting his elbow and forearm on the glass bar. "How long have you and Y/N been together, anyway? That could explain why you're so nervous about all of this. You might not even need to move in together. A house is just a house, Loki; home doesn't need to be one place."

"About six weeks," Loki murmured. "Is it too early?"

Stark thought for a moment. "I'd say so. Let the conversation come up naturally, and let Y/N make the first move so you know when they're ready."

Loki felt a little bit better. "Alright. But they don't doubt that I want to have a serious relationship, yes?"

"Not if Y/N's dating you," Stark smirked.

[unboundwanderers]

@terestris sent in: “  i don’t think there’s a person in the world who compares to you.  ” // for the looney doctor uwu | flirty memes | ACCEPTING

                  HE HADN'T OPENED A TEAR IN THE UNIVERSE IN A MINUTE. He exhaled softly as he moved to set up various machinery that linked to the TARDIS console room. They had a big open gymnasium to operate with, he'd cleared one out. Now he was just setting everything up. Wiring things into the console- he was bustling around like the little puppy he used to be. Various generators and emitters were put into place. Gaia was in the center of the room- he looked back up, just to make sure-- looking at his friend. He smiled at her, but there was something behind those eyes that indicated that... well... this might be it. They've been together for a long while, now- and so... it was hard for him to accept what was coming-- even when she said that amidst their moment of silence.

                  He smirked, moving toward her and grabbing her hand like an energetic soul that wasn't going to die down soon. "And so are you! We're all so unique! It's a majestic experience, learning about all those other people, and their stories! My story! Your story! We're one of a kind~" He winked at her before he moved her toward the center of the room. "I'm about to use The Tardis to punch through the fabric of reality! It's going to open up a connection to the multiverse! You need to focus on your own- the scent of home, the scent of life! Your home! Yours!" He pointed toward the rift about to open and made her look.

                  "You may go into a trance state, but just focus on thinking about home! The Tardis is going to feed you some energy- supercharge ya! All you need to do is find that link to home-!!" He backed up beating his chest like a monkey, "Badaboomba!" He moved to run into The Police Box, with had wires trailing out, connecting to different machinery and engines. He moved to start flicking different switches and levers- before yanking down on The TARDIS' engine release, which funneled power into the machinery... and GAIA SAW as a MAJESTIC tear in the fabric of SPACE and TIME opened up before her, it was indescribable in its beauty.

                  THE DOCTOR knew better than to stare too, especially when he had forces on his trail that he had to delay for Gaia. He inhaled deeply- time slowing for him as he took just a few microseconds to think about ETERNITY. THIS WAS IT. He always had this prick, in the back of his head, whenever he could feel the final moments of his life coming up when the times were getting desperate when the measures were stretched thin. He felt that prick now... as he walked toward the entrance to the gymnasium, pulling it open and slamming it shut behind him. With The Sonic Screwdriver- he double-locked the doors and rested the screwdriver in his pocket.

                  FEAR washed over his body right now, fear that melted into sudden steel. It's okay to be scared he told himself. Death is scary. He stood at the doors, he could feel it- as he always had felt before... whenever he'd run into this specter before- the air was growing colder. Death was coming, and it was time to face it head-on. He exhaled softly. He wondered if this was how Eula felt before she marched into battle... He shut his eyes for a moment and his fists tightened into balls as he let out another long exhale. He knew what this was all for. Just gotta save one person. Just one more person. That's what he echoed out into his mind. Putting everything on the line so that Gaia can get home. That's what's important right now.

                  Still wish someone was there to hold his hand. He pushed the doors to the outside open as he walked out, hands in his jacket pockets as he stood before an approaching Caspian. The Inner doors were locked, and with a quick tap of The Sonic Screwdriver... so were the outer doors. He grinned at Caspian, a specter who'd chased them from Skaro to beyond... He almost had a sort of fondness for the chase. He shook his head, knowing a darker purpose was near. He cried out, "Hello Caspian~! Lovely to see you--! Knew those Daleks wouldn't nip ya in the bud, pal!" He gave Caspian a celebratory snap and a point before he rested his hand on his side.

                                    "Is your dear old master following close behind~?"