#heyyyy 😅 how y’all doing??

[fatherforgivethem]

For the benefit of Mr. Kite!!

There will be a show tonight on trampoline

Lastly through a hogshead of real fire

In this way Mr. K. will challenge the world!!

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[thebrothel]

Heyyyy❤️ I’m here for the sleepover and I hope I’m not late😅 I don’t know what I’m asking for, anything honestly, but I’ve been thinking a lot about my man Nightwalks and his friendship with baby Vamp. I love their bromance so much and I’m definitely not opposed to be in that sandwich. So what if my car breaks down and it’s raining and I happen to walk to the brothel to ask for help and Nws and Vamp take me to their room to warm me up and Vamp is sweet and a little shy and Nws is 🥵🫠😵‍💫 asdfghjkl ya know, does his thing (this scenario brought me comfort when I was sick the last time🥹) I’m not even asking for smut. Just anything about these two will make me happy❤️😍

Love y’all and love you, Toxy💖💖💖

men of the night

After blowing out your tire, you pull into a sprawling, wooded estate. It's a foggy evening, and you get quite a scare. But your luck turns around when a mysterious man carries you to safety.

STARRING: vampire!Joel x f!reader x night walks!joel

LENGTH: 3.6k words

CONTENT: 18+ comfort, smut, minor injury, blood

NOTES: Love you, kate! I'm so happy these two bring you comfort. Ty ALL for your patience and support. Hope y'all enjoy this one. I do. 🩷

Your phone has been dead for a while by the time your tire pops. As your car hobbles along, you have no choice but to turn into the first driveway you see. Two big, steel gates are sitting open enough for you to pull in. Just after dusk, a dense fog has settled over the area. 

What is this place? 

You drive slowly, looking for signs of life. Someone you can ask for help, or at least to use their phone.

The road is winding. There are woods, lots of woods. When the tread falls off your tire completely, you’re still in a remote part of the complex, but you have no choice but to pull over. 

It starts raining. 

-

You get out your tire-changing supplies and you’re taking the spare tire out of your trunk when an imposing figure appears in your peripheral vision. You stare at the tire and freeze. Your heart races.  You’d know that figure anywhere. That stance. But it must be your imagination. Michael Myers isn’t stalking around some remote old estate waiting for a victim to blow out their tire. It’s probably the property owner. . . or groundskeeper. Huge groundskeeper. By the time you find the courage to look in the hulking figure’s direction, he’s gone. You exhale in relief, but then–are you hearing things, or are there footsteps receding into the forest? 

You need a minute. Deep breaths. 

Several deep breaths. Eyes closed. 

Then, back to the task at hand. 

You start using the tire jack and a sharp corner slices a hot line across the heel of your palm. “Shit,” you whisper.

You’re staring at your hand when a gentle voice some distance behind you calls, “Hey, You okay?” You jump and gasp, and he says, “Didn’t mean to scare ya, sorry.” 

You look over to see the silhouette of a man in a cape approaching. As his form pushes through the fog, you can see it’s not a cape, it’s a cardigan. He has the face of a kind professor. “Lost?” he asks, and his nose twitches. You stand up to face him, and his eyes fall on your bleeding hand. “Oh, fuck,” he mutters then yanks his eyes back to your face. He swallows and takes a handkerchief out of his cardigan then steps forward and hands it to you. “Here,” he whispers, then backs up and turns away to offer you a private moment, putting his hands back in his pockets. 

You thank him.

His adam’s apple bobs with a swallow, then he inhales through his nose and tilts his head up to the sky and mutters “Jesus.” He takes a deep breath through his mouth and composes himself, then forces a chuckle as he looks at you again. “All good?” he asks.

“Yeah,” you confirm. 

“Sorry, I’m Vahh....” his voice trails off as he realizes how strange this situation must be for you already, without knowing his condition. “Vam. You can call me Vam,” he decides. 

"Vam," you repeat, then share your name in return.

Your face is overcome with horror, but not at him. You're looking just over his shoulder, toward the woods. He turns to see what you’re looking at–who you’re looking at–Michael Myers, towering in a faded navy jumpsuit, mask and all. 

“Mike,” Vamp acknowledges the enormous slasher, then turns back to you to explain, “He prob’ly just wants to help.” 

You swallow and your eyes gaze over. You’re still staring over Vamp’s shoulder when Michael lifts up a big wrench. Your eyelashes flutter and your knees buckle under you.

“Oh, sweetheart-” Vamp lunges forward and catches you in his arms as you lose consciousness. “Oh boy,” he mutters to himself. 

Michael is still standing there. 

Vamp tells him, “Yeah–I’ll uh–you take care’a that, I’ll take care’a her.” 

Michael gives a single slow nod, then goes to the stripped tire, tools in tow. Vamp holds you securely with one muscular arm, then the other, as he takes his cardigan off and wraps it around you. “There ya go,” he whispers to you in your sleep, then scoops you up. “I’ve got ya, sweetheart.”

It's not a short walk, and vamp does his best to ignore the beautiful scent wafting from your hand. He passes the front of the mansion and no one notices, they're all watching tv together. Something exciting. A couple of them are bickering. Others are glued to the screen. For a moment, vamp wonders if he's missing a watch party, but he's far more intrigued by you.

As the road winds around back and vamp nears the joel mansion’s basement, you wake up in his arms. 

He feels your body tense as you lift your head up and ask, “Where am I?” 

“My buddy's place, he’s a real good guy, we’ll get ya dry, and warm, get ya back to your car….” 

He seems to carry you effortlessly. You can hardly take your eyes away from his face. He’s handsome and familiar. His eyes nearly glow. Is he real? Is any of this? You wrap your hands around his neck to get a better look. He presses his lips together and gives you a shy look, holding you, a stranger, in a bridal carry with his handkerchief wrapped around your sliced hand and his cardigan wrapped around your body. Your hair has gotten misty in the fog and drizzle, and so has his.  

“Who are you?” you ask. 

He exhales through pursed lips before answering, "I'm Vam, remember?” 

Your eyelashes flutter heavily again. 

“Hey, you’re okay, sweetheart” he reassures you. “You’re okay.” 

In lieu of knocking at the basement door, Joel taps it with his boot a few times. “N-dub,” he whispers, not wanting to disturb you. 

As the door opens, a man is saying, “No more edibles, man. You gotta…” but his voice trails off when he sees you in Vamp’s arms, wrapped up in the cardigan. He’s speechless. He steps out of the way. 

He’s handsome, too. You’re in a daze, but god, he's good looking, and he's got this vibe, you can tell that much. He has a joint behind his ear and his eyes are slightly glassy. The place smells of weed with a hint of patchouli and shaving cream. 

“Shit, man. Where’d you take her from?” the basement owner asks. 

“SHH!” Vamp responds. “I didn’t take her. She was stranded in the rain.”

“She okay?”

“Yeah,” you answer for yourself. 

“Michael scared her,” Vamp explains. 

“Well shit, guess we’ve all been there,” the man with the vibe says and closes the door behind you. 

You feel strangely at ease in the basement. It feels familiar, like a place you’ve been in your dreams or fantasies, but hadn’t fully visualized. At the same time, it feels foreign, like it’s a familiar place in a strange location. A little darker, maybe. A little off.  But still, the strong sense that you belong somehow.

 

Vamp sets you down in an easy chair and they both stand there looking at you, then each other.

The pothead steps forward and squats next to the chair to have a better look. He gently nudges your chin to look toward him, and keeps his hand there. His eyes soften and he bites half his bottom lip as he admires your features, then says,  “Well, god damn. . .” Then, as his hand leaves your face, his forearm brushes the cardigan and he feels the light misting of rain on it. “Let’s get you dry,” he offers, and nudges the cardigan open.

Hunger overtakes his face as he catches a glimpse of your body in your rain-soaked clothes. He doesn’t bother averting his eyes from your tits until you accidentally cough. 

Vamp reacts, “we gotta hurry, she's getting sick,” and goes to check the closet. “Where are all your clothes?” he asks his best friend. 

“Laundry day,” the basement dweller answers. “Shit.” 

You ask, “You got a robe or something?”

“Uh, yeah,” he retreats to his bathroom. 

Vamp takes the opportunity to discreetly tell you, “Hey, I think he’s kinda into you. So if he makes you uncomfortable at all…”

“I can handle it,” you smile, and you get butterflies at the thought. “What’d you call him? Indub?” you ask. 

Vamp chuckles. “That's just his initials. It's Night walks,” vamp answers. 

“First name ‘knight’?”

“No you say it like one word, nightwalks.”

“Nightwalks and Vam, huh?”

Vamp nods, then asks, “You want a bath to warm up?” 

“Uhhh… I am kinda chilly, yeah” 

He calls over to the bathroom, “Hey nightwalks? Draw her a bath while you’re in there.” 

“Do what to the bath?” night walks laughs at the old fashioned term.

“Run a bath, man. C’mon.” 

The water starts, and night walks emerges holding a silk, leopard print robe. He lets it hang over his muscular shoulder as he kneels to take your shoes and socks off. 

Vamp leaves to attend to the bath. 

You giggle and flinch as your second sock is pulled off. 

“Ticklish?” Night walks smiles, eyebrows up.

You shrug demurely. 

He prowls up the lazy chair hovering over you, then kinda hugs you, hooking one strong arm under your back. “Let’s get you outta this,” he murmurs. 

You stand, and he helps for balance to make sure you’re not too dizzy. 

“I’m okay,” you whisper, and he lets you stand on your own two feet.

He nudges the cardigan off your shoulders and it falls behind you.  His eyes scan your body then meet your eyes again. You rub your lips together trying not to flirt with him, but there’s a cheeky sparkle behind your eyes. There’s something darker but equally charming behind his. 

And there’s a calming energy that seems to waft from him to you. Comfort and desire is thick in the air. 

He begins to take your clothes off, slow and intimate as if he doesn’t know how to do it any other way. His warm hands glide over your hips and up your sides as he lifts your thin, wet shirt.

He lets you keep on the undershirt for now. Not that it makes much of a difference. 

He stares at your tits, nipples blazing through the damp, thin undershirt. No bra.

“Freeballin’,” he nods in approval. “My kinda’ girl.” 

You can’t help but giggle at that. 

He adjusts himself, making your loins buzz, then he kneels to unbutton your jeans.  As he takes down the zipper, your face heats up as you remember the panties you’re wearing - they’re printed with a she-devil whose tail points down to your cunt. 

“Oohh,” He coos nearly under his breath, “We got a bad girl here.”  

You cringe at yourself and mutter, “oh, god,” 

He looks up and doesn’t laugh. “My kinda girl,” he repeats, locking eyes with yours. 

As he takes your pants down, his hands glide down and around your hips and linger on your ass for a squeeze. “God damn,” he whispers. 

Once your pants are off, for the first time, he notices the bloody handkerchief in your hand. It had been tighter in the clutches of your fist before.  

“Oh, shit,” he comments. “You okay?”

“Yeah, just a little cut,” you answer and glance at it to check. “It's fine, it stopped bleeding.”

He takes the handkerchief from you and discards it on the chair. He inspects your palm. “I dunno if I got any first aid shit,” he mutters to himself. 

“It’s fine, really,” you reassure him. He holds your hand, inspecting your palm, then looks at your face again. His eyes fall on your mouth and he seems to forget what he was thinking about. He wets his lips. “God damn, you’re hot,” he murmurs. 

“Thanks,” you whisper, thinking the same about him. 

He laces his fingers with yours as he steps even closer, then he brings his hands to your waist. 

Your head tilts upward, watching him look back and forth between your eyes. 

He leans in and your lips meet. 

There’s a spark, more of a spark than you’ve ever felt, and he must feel it, too. He slips his tongue into your mouth as his hand meanders and grabs your ass. “Mm,” he hums into your mouth. You put your arms around his neck and he pulls you against him. A warm bulge throbs against you, making you moan into his mouth. 

He breaks the kiss to murmur, “There’s my bad girl,” then he kisses you again and crosses his hands behind your back to take off your undershirt. 

He takes a long, deep breath as he looks at your tits, then urgently pulls you up against him again, one hand cradling your head as he feeds you his tongue

He grinds against you as you kiss, and your fingers lift the back of his shirt. He takes it off, breathing heavily, then says, “c’mere, baby.” His lips attack your neck as his thumbs hook into your panties and pull them down below your ass cheeks. He gives you a little spank then groans into your neck. 

Fuck, he's hot.  

His palm slides down your crack and between your legs until his middle finger can feel your dripping hole. “Hell yeah,” he breathes against your neck as he reaches further. Then he breaks away from your neck and wedges his other hand in between the two of you to finger you from the front. The hand in the back palms a cheek, fingers spanning quite a distance on your skin. 

He rubs you from the front and you moan. “Yeah, that's right, sugar.” He closes his eyes and tilts his head slightly upward as he touches you, letting himself get absorbed entirely by the feeling of you in his hands.

You're hypnotized by the veins on his neck and the rhythm of his fingers through your slick. 

The way he touches you, it’s like he knows exactly what you like. And his hands, they feel so…

“Oh, daddy,” the word slips from your lips and he replies, “Mmm,” and looks down to observe your face of pleasure. He grinds himself against your hip as he fingers you just the way you like. Like he'd done it dozens of times before - to you. 

“Yeah, cum for daddy,” he breathes then nudges your forehead with his nose, prompting you to lift your chin for his lips to take yours again. 

He moans into your mouth, the shape of his cock stiff against your hip through his PJs, his hand between your legs, and one on your ass.

As his fingers push you over the edge, you break away to moan, then stifle it in his bare shoulder, gently biting. 

“Good girl,” he whispers, “fuck yeah.” 

You cum in the palm of his hand, and he moans. 

“Attagirl,” he breathes, “fuck.” 

He shudders and groans, then his hard-on throbs against you and a warm, wet spot spreads through his PJ pants. 

“Damn,” he mutters. 

A short sigh comes from behind you. 

“Hey “ Night walks greets vamp matter of factly as he catches his breath. He looks vamp up and down and vamp casually covers his crotch, prompting a smirk from night walks.  

Vamp clears his throat, “Bath’s ready.” 

“Thanks,” night walks says. “Now I need one too,” he chuckles, then turns his attention back to you. “You’re real damn hot, you know that?”

He kisses you gently on the mouth then says, “finish this later,” with a wink. He pulls your soaked panties from your thighs down to your feet and helps you into the silk robe. 

-

You make your way into the bathroom and Vamp lingers in the living room with night walks. Never judging, he’s simply raising his eyebrows in a question - how did that happen? 

“Just happened, man,” night walks says, then squints. “She familiar to you?” 

“Uh, YEAH,” vamp agrees. “Smells familiar.” 

Night walks sucks his slick fingers and says, "Tastes familiar."

“Nice bathroom,” you announce, and both men file into the room to see if you need anything. “Never seen a bathtub this big,” you add, stretching out your arms, tits on display. 

Night walks takes the opportunity to ask, “Want some company?” 

“Sure,” you smile, and he takes down his pj pants. 

“Room for three?” night walks asks on behalf of his buddy. 

“Yeah,” you agree. 

Night walks asks, “You wanna be sandwiched or wanna look at his pretty face?” He can’t let vamp sit behind you. Too much neck access. 

“I’ll take the extra body heat,” you answer with a flash of your eyebrows.

-

Night walks gets in the bath behind you and settles his legs outside yours. You can feel all of him against your back. He sneaks in a squeeze of both tits as vamp prepares to get in front of you.

Vamp is a solidly built man. Not in a distinctly muscular way. A little softer than night walks, but he’s just so broad. His back flexes as he gets into the tub and rests back on you. His hair smells nice. And your tits feel amazing against his back.  

Sandwiched between them, you feel their breathing. You just sit and feel it for you don’t know how long. Your breathing synchronizes. All three of you.

You’re almost lulled asleep--maybe you even are asleep-- until vamp gasps softly. 

You look down to see a faint red plume coming from your hand. 

“Oh, crap,” you react. 

“He can take care’a it,” Night walks murmurs, sounding half asleep. “He’s got ya.” 

“How?” you ask. 

“Kiss it better, man,” night walks encourages, then sighs with how comfortable he is with you nestled between his legs, laid back on his chest. He gets a waft of your hair and sighs, “Mm.” 

“You gonna kiss it better?” you ask vamp with a giggle.

“Sure, I can if ya want,” he offers and holds your wrist. He plants a kiss on the lower end of your wound, letting his lips linger long enough to inhale as much of your scent his nostrils can get. 

It’s not just a kiss. To the naked eye, it’s just a kiss, but it feels like more. It feels like healing. It feels almost like...pleasure. He takes his lips away and the part he kissed is no longer bleeding. 

“Whoa,” you whisper. 

“Pretty cool, huh?” Night walks mutters over your ear. 

“You want more?” vamp asks. 

“Yeah,” you answer. No brainer.

Night walks takes your un-injured hand around to vamp’s abdomen and rests it on vamp’s thick, semi-hard, uncut cock. The shape under your hand sends a pang of desire down your spine and between your legs. 

“might lose a little blood,” vamp warns. “But not much.” He brings your hand to his mouth, kisses your wound again, starting at the top and sliding his lips all the way down it. Then he shifts his lips a bit, and something smooth begins to slowly trace the cut as his lips slide back up the wound. You feel a suction along the cut, and at the same time, his cock stiffens under your palm. You reflexively palm his shaft, holding it against his stomach.

The suction in your palm feels good. Your nipples harden and a rush of pleasure shoots down your chest, then lower. 

“Oh, god,” you whisper. 

When he reaches the top of the cut, his lips break away with a moan, as you continue to massage him. “More?” he asks breathily. 

You nod, “please.” 

He repeats the process, ever so slowly, twice. . .and you go from massaging his cock to pumping it, until he’s coming against his stomach underwater, moaning into your hand.

When night walks slips his hand between you and vamp, you realize your hips have been moving, seeking pressure. Night walks finishes you off, and God, you cum hard.

Night walks’s dick is hard against your back, and you’d love to do something for him, but you’re utterly spent. Your palm looks good as new, and you can hardly keep your eyes open. Vamp twists his torso to look back and check in on you. He idly tongues his sharp incisor. 

You look at him, eyelashes fluttering and say, “You’re….” He closes his lips and swallows, and he looks away, expecting you to say that word he doesn’t like. But you don’t. . . “Special,” you say, making his heart swell. 

“You too,” he whispers as your eyelids fall shut. 

Your head lulls back against night walks and he asks vamp, “she okay?” 

“Yeah,” vamp answers. “Most people can’t process that kind of pleasure their first time.” 

“That’s why she’s passed out? God damn,” night walks says. “We’re the dream team, buddy.” 

“Let’s get her to bed,” Vamp says. 

—-

“This is all good, right?” vamp asks night walks as they get you situated nude in the bed. All three of you are dried off. 

“Yeah, bud,” night walks reassures vamp in a whisper. “We’ve got a duty to act.”

“That’s doctors,” vamp replies, then lowers his whisper more. “Not….men of the night.” 

“Shhh,” night walks replies. "we gotta keep her warm."

You stir and let out a sigh. Vamp is wearing silky shorts and night walks is in fresh boxer briefs.

They settle in on either side of you. After a minute, vamp whispers, “hey, n-dub?” 

“Yeah?” 

“Is she really familiar to you?” 

“Yeah,” night walks answers unequivocally. 

“Me too,” vamp agrees. “I think she–” 

“Let’s talk about it later,” night walks whispers. 

“Yeah,” vamp agrees. 

“Get some sleep, man,” night walks encourages. 

Vamp starts to respond, “I…” then doesn’t bother. “Yeah.” 

“Oh. Sorry, bud.” 

“It’s okay,” vamp says, then asks, “but hey, if I go in my restful state, will you rouse me if you're gonna fuck her?” 

“I think you'll be ‘roused,” night walks chuckles. “But sure, buddy.”

Vamp gets up on his elbow, then hovers over your face. strokes your cheek and plants a kiss on your forehead. “Sweet dreams,” he whispers. 

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I sincerely hope y'all enjoyed this as much as I did 💕. Ty kate for the prompt that kinda led me to write a comfort fic for myself too lol.

Note: in English, "woman of the night" is a tame or old fashioned way of saying female sex worker

[bodiedbyteecosplays]

Talent show with Modern! Aizetsu

Heyyyy!!! So y’all remember my last post I talked about the hidden talents that they have & how Aizetsu has the voice of an absolute angel & how he needed to expose his talents! Yeeee well in this HE ACTUALLY DOES ALL THANKS TO YOU, (THE READER) and HIS BROTHERS.

Reader is gender neutral & has a crush on Ai (your nickname for him) & it’s very obvious that he has the same feelings for you. (And a Little surprise at the end ) 💙

• You had been knowing Aizetsu for some years & over time, you started having romantic feelings for him. You’re the only one outside of his brothers/parents that knew he could sing.

• The first time you heard him sing, you were with him when “This Woman’s Work” by Maxwell came on from his Spotify when y’all were on your way from grabbing a quick bite to eat.

• You were literally so moved by his voice and he was so into the song that he got carried away and damn near forgot you were in the car until you spoke up afterwards and spooked him a bit. 😅

• Ever since then, he’s singing around you very often and every song he sings effortlessly took your breath away. His voice is so smooth. Every note was so clear and beautiful.

• One day while you were in town shopping, you found out that a small local club was hosting a talent show and were handing out flyers and you’ve been telling Aizetsu foreverrrrrr to sing in public so you took the flyer and immediately called him.

• You told him about the small club hosting the talent show in 5 days and he wasn’t really sure of himself so you reassured him that he definitely has the talent and should consider giving it a shot.

• He was with his brothers at the time and they were all at their parents place (they love coming together and visiting them every week) & Karaku heard the conversation and asked what was the phone call about and Aizetsu simply told them that you called to tell him that a small local talent show and of course they all were more so wanting Aizetsu to go for it and Aizetsu was really doubting himself saying what if he goes there and humiliates himself so that prompted the oldest of the brothers, Sekido to tell him that he’s talented enough and has the potential to do whatever he set his mind to do. Like they gave him a full blown pep talk and was able to get him to do it! One of The driving forces was when Urogi said “think of y/n being the only one in the room”because they all know that he really likes them.

• Aizetsu then called you back and told you that he was going to do it and even had a song in mind that he could sing a play his guitar. He told you what he picked was a surprise ( the song he picked was one of the songs you’ve been asking him to sing and originally he was gonna wait until your birthday but this was special to him as are you.)

• You were over the moon excited when he told you that he was gonna participate!

• He rehearsed and rehearsed and rehearsed every night leading up to the talent show.

• The day of, he stayed cramped up in his apartment without returning a call from his brothers, or you. The stage fright got him and his anxiety was high. He was thinking of calling you and telling you that he was going to back down until he got a knock on his door.

• It was his mother & you, coming to check on him to make sure he was alright. He then told her about the talent show & how he finally had the courage to sign up but deep down he was still scared that he would mess up somehow & of course you both told him that he wasn’t going to mess up and reassured him that you loved his singing voice and that he was talented beyond everything else. His mom then told him that she’s been in predicaments before where she felt like she was going to fail but then her parents and her loved ones were really a strong support system and that he has the same thing and you agreed with her.

• Aizetsu then started feeling better and felt like he could do it again! Which made you and his mom very happy! He then called his brothers and told them that he was alright & that he was feeling a little doubt but his mom and y/n came over and gave him a talk and he started feeling better about the talent show again.

• It was already 1 hour and 30mins until the talent show so you and his mom had to get going so he could get ready to go. Before his mom left she embraced Aizetsu tight and whispered “Orire” ( which is “good luck” in Yoruba) before telling him that she will see him later.

• When you, his parents, and his brothers pulled up to the venue, his car was already parked there and it was already starting to get crowded.

• Aizetsu peeped out the curtains from behind the stage and saw how many people were starting to flow in and started to panic a little and then he laid eyes on you and his family then started to feel relieved. He started to feel the nervousness kicking in then he started meditating.

• After others performances, it was finally Aizetsu’s time to shine. He was nervous but all he heard was the reassurance he received from his family and you. The song he chose was “All Night” by Beyoncé.

• He sung the song so beautifully that he received a standing ovation from just about everyone in the club. You and his mother stood up and tearfully clapped and cheered. His brothers were cheering loud, Sekido smirked while standing up and clapping.

• After he went backstage you and his family rushed and told him how great he did. When he hugged you, he picked you up & spun you around a little and then he kissed you and told you thank you for believing in him and you kissed him back and told him that you always believed in him. He also thanked everyone as well but like Urogi said, you were definitely a driving force for him to do it.

I Hope everyone enjoyed my little fluff fic for Zetsy 🥹🥹🥹 there’s more to come for the brothers soon though so keep your eyes peeled!

I Tag @hakujisstuff @hardt4rein @ch3rriiii-bunn @its-freaking-jordan @yunaarts @i-karaku-swear-i-dont-smoke-weed @bbkook @doesfairieshavetails

[ruppcake]

I'm so glad to see someone who is still hooked up on Klaus. SO I'd like to request fluff with Mogens because the lack of anything with him is so depressing. I've searched everywhere for x readers of him and not gotten very lucky. Thanks so much and have a nice day!

(ah sorry this took me a while to answer! so i decided to do Headcannons and a One Shot since you didn’t specify what you wanted so i did both. i hope that’s alright! 😅 also i understand not being able to find any klaus content)

Mogens Fluff Headcannons + One Shot

you both met when he took you over to smeerensburg on his boat and you were very nice to him becoming his friend in the process (but could also see enemies to lovers kind of thing happening too)

after getting to know each other more y’all got really close then became more than friends

will give you his jacket or a blanket (if you’re on his boat) if you’re cold (i imagine he keeps blankets on his boat just in case)

not super clingy but can be. usually depends on his mood tho

he can be overprotective of you and very loving as well (once he warms up to you a bit more ofc)

will give you hugs and kisses when you ask or sometimes will do it randomly (i imagine he would just for comfort if he’s not alright but doesn’t want to open up about it yet)

would love to lay next to you or have you on top of him when y’all go to sleep or just cuddle. makes him feel more safe 🥺

usually would wake up before you either it’s for work or he naturally does it on his days off. very few times you would wake up before him

loves to cook with you but also likes it when he comes home from work and you’re in the middle of baking. hell sit there and watch as you’re making cookies or something “Mogens? Where did some of the cookies i just made go?” Mogens: 🤭🤫😋

loves coming home to you and being able to cuddle with someone or just have someone to talk to (i can see you being the reason why he opens up more and starts to be more comfortable around others)

he is domestic af! (he shows this when he gets more comfortable with you)

would be alright with dating anyone (let’s go gæs! i see him as pansexual)

he is such a gentleman when it comes to you but he can also be a gentleman with other people as well (is genuinely a good guy from time to time)

always checking in on you when he isn’t busy with work (i thought of the beginning of the movie when he takes Jesper to smeerensburg and after he takes him to the post office he comes home to check on you 🥹)

as a date he will take you out on the boat for a private date under the stars. he would have a picnic and a bunch of blankets ready as well along with some candles (romantic af! 😩)

since you love him for him, he would love you for you and would always remind you as you do with him ♥️

loves it when you wear his clothes. “Darling? Have you seen my—“ you: standing in the mirror with his jacket on “So that’s where it went. 😏”

would just hold you on lazy days and is very lovable with you

nicknames for him: hunny, handsome, love, hunk, etc.

nicknames for you: darling, dear, love, beautiful, etc.

{note: (y/f/bf) = your favorite breakfast food. (y/f/md) = your favorite morning drink. (y/n) = your name}

It was a crisp, winter morning in Smeerensburg . The sun was slowly peeking through the curtains of the small but cozy bedroom. Mogens stirred a little bit before opening his eyes while sitting up in bed. He looked over next to him and smiled looking at your sleeping form. Leans over to give you a quick kiss on the head then getting up from the bed making sure to not wake you up in the process. He walks out of the room and towards the kitchen. A little while later you wake up to the smell of food being made. Questioning what it could be you decided to get out of bed to go see but as you were about to get up, Mogens comes walking into the room with a tray of (y/f/bf) and a cup of (y/f/md). “Oh! Hey there sleepy head! How did you sleep?”, he said once he made eye contact with you. “Heyyyy. I slept alright. How about you? How long have you been up for?”, you replied sitting up giving him a sleepy smile. He chuckled at you setting the tray on the table next to your side of the bed then going back to his side to climb back into bed with you. “Eh not too bad. Also I’ve only been up for a little while.” You grabbed your tray of food and started eating it while Mogens takes a sip of his coffee looking at you when you hum happily at what you were eating. “Mmm! This is really good you made this??” He smiles and nods at you. “Hunny, this is really good!” “Why thank you, my dear. Glad you appreciate my cooking like how I appreciate yours.” He kisses your cheek while you blush a little. “Did you make yourself something as well?” Mogens nods and sips his coffee again. Smiling at knowing he ate, you continued to eat yourself. Both of you were taking in the peace and quiet of the morning. Taking in breaths of the fresh, morning air while enjoying each others company in silence. Once you finished your food, you set the tray down scooting closer to Mogens before wrapping your arms around his neck then kissing him on the cheek as a thank you for making you breakfast. He laughs lightly at your actions while wrapping his arms around your waist. “Is this your way of thanking me for making you breakfast in bed?” You nodded kissing him again. “How did I get so lucky finding an amazing person like you, Mogens my love?” “I should be saying the same thing about you, my dear (y/n).” You have him a loving smile before nuzzling into his chest. He gave you a kiss on the head then laid his head on top of yours. You both stayed like that for a little while before having to actually get out of bed and have to get started on what you both had to do that day.

thank you for the request! again sorry it took me some time to answer! I hope you like it! ☺️🫂

[everestica]

'*•.¸♡ Akito Shinonome x Reader: Late Night HC's!♡¸.•*'

➳ Part - Idk off the top of my head, I'll come back and change this later when I remember

➳ Another thanks to @noverenia for the motivation and the wonderful prompt!

➳ Prompt - A Sleepover with Vivid Bad Squad

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.───

It had been about 5 pm and you were sitting on the couch when you had gotten a notification from An, but instead of it being just a regular text it was in a new group chat?

hyperANtive : Heyyyy

Loves Pancakes More Than Me?? : What do you want.

Kohammy : Yes, An?

Cold Todoroki : What’s up An?

hyperANtive : I was gonna ask if you wanted to sleep over, but nevermind Akito I’ll invite just [Name] instead-

Loves Pancakes More Than Me?? : Fine, whatever. I’ll be there soon.

Kohammy : 😄😅

Kohammy : I’ll be there too, An!

Cold Todoroki : Yes, I’ll also be there soon.

hyperANtive : Okay Awesome!

Even though you haven't chatted in the group you had sent An a separate text asking if it was still okay if you were to come over which she replied almost instantly with a “Yes!!” 

Now it was around 5:15ish when you had made it to An’s house and when you knocked it was actually Kohane who had answered the door as An and Akito were butting heads about something upstairs and Toya was upstairs trying to calm them down. So you put your stuff down where everybody else's stuff was set up and you followed Kohane upstairs and that’s when you saw what Kohane was just talking about. One of your best friends working up your boyfriend with comments about how you wouldn’t show up because you didn’t text back even though she knew full well that you were gonna be there. Akito was still retaliating about how if you knew that he was coming that you were most likely also to come. That’s when Kohane knocked on the door frame of An’s room and that's when they both turned to see you standing with her. Akito immediately cleared his throat and then got up off the ground to give you a hug. Once Toya also came back into the room, that's when he stopped and just stayed to the side of you. The 5 of you stood there for a minute when An suddenly piped up about instead of just standing around how about watching a movie, you all agreed since again what else was there to do, and nobody wanted to stand around this much. So she all led you back downstairs and to the living room where everybody's stuff was also set up. Y’all found a seat on the couch and An picked up the remote and started scrolling through different movies that y’all could watch. Akito was sitting near the corner of the couch and invited you to sit next to him, and as soon as you did he pulled you closer to him which made Kohane giggle a little bit, as Akito was normally not this affectionate with you. Toya sat kinda in the middle of where you were with Akito and Kohane on the ¾ panel of the couch, and with that An sat on the other corner of the couch opposite of you and Akito. The movie started after a couple of trailers but you were to busy messing with your boyfriend and his hair while you were sitting so close to him to realize that it was a really freaking scary horror movie (like any fucking thing you can thing of as scary this shit has it). You had made it maybe the first 15-20 minutes before you started to cling to Akito like he was a life raft about to save your life. He noticed this about the second time you did it and instead of you pulling your head away he just kept it back down on where you had it on his chest. Then he would only let you pick your head up when he said it was okay, trying to make sure that you didn’t see the super scary parts and that you were only getting parts of the movie that you could handle. At the end of the movie you were already so done and just wanted to head to sleep, but An had another idea, but on another movie- luckily this one was a romance and so you could probably just sleep right through it, and about halfway through the movie you did. What you didn’t know is that after you fell asleep Akito put you in a much more comfortable position (for the both of you to sleep in) and then ended up passing out a little after you did. He wasn’t really there for the actual “sleepover” part, he just really wanted to be with you.<3

(Bonus - You found out a couple days later from An the whole reason that Akito and Her were fighting when you walked in, it’s because Akito had already been there and An had left her phone on her bed and suddenly the text from you popped up and he responded before she had even made it back up the stairs, and that's when she realized that Akito had her phone in his hand, and then push comes to shove and they started fighting over that. So as you thought over it again, An never texted you saying to come, It was Akito!)

[dreamkidddream]

Nice to meet ya ✌ Do you know the blanket burrito? It's basically when a person is rolled in in many blankets and just the heat is pocking out 😁 Could you write some hc's for chūya, fukuzawa and dazai coming home zu find their s/o in a blanket burrito because they have been bored and can't get up now? 😅

Heyyyy anon nice to meet you! Thank you for the request cause this was fun to write. Also, would y’all prefer having the characters gif in the intro or just keep it how it is with just their names? Let me know! Reader is gender neutral, and hope you enjoy!

CW: spoiler for Chuuya’s backstory/ability

Burrito Blanket with: Chūya, Fukuzawa, and Dazai

Chūya

“Babe? What are you doing? And when did we have so many blankets?”

Was very confused, but you did look satisfied being in that cocoon of a blanket

Got over it soon when he remembered that it was you. This wouldn’t be the first unordinary/weird thing you’ve done. He just shook his head at you, and started to get cocky

“I did tell you I was gonna be home in a few hours, you missed me that much that you had to trap yourself on our blankets?”

Wasn’t mad or disappointed or anything like that. He was actually somewhat impressed with your burrito blanket

Definitely wants to try it, but is too embarrassed to ask. Plus, he’s all dirty and got blood on his favorite shirt again, and he rather not get it on you or the blankets

Chūya, being a mafia executive and all, worked long hours for Mori. When he got home, all he wanted to was de-stress and that was by taking a long hot shower, a glass of wine, and with you by his side. While he was impressed and jealous of your little burrito blanket, he much rather preferred and enjoyed being the big spoon in the bed

When you refused to move (something about being stuck and way too comfy that your body wasn’t even responding, but he knew you were just being a lazy ass), he wasn’t going to stand for it. He just heaved a deep sigh, and used his ability to float you into the bedroom

You started to protest, but then you realized that you were still wrapped and warm, so you proudly snuggled deeper into it

“(Y/N), you got 5 seconds to roll yourself out, or I’ll get you out myself.”

Once again, you just made up some excuse, which caused him to take action. He noticed that your little feet were the only thing sticking out, so he did the next best thing: tickling you senseless

After a mini tickle war (where you defeatedly abandoned your wonderful creation) and a hot shower, you were both cuddled in your master bed. Chūya got his wish being the bigger spoon, wrapping his arms tight around your waist. Even though he mumbled underneath his breath about that “damned burrito, trying to take you away”, you knew that he was content

He won’t ever tell a soul, but this is favorite part of de-stressing: you in his arms makes him know that you’re safe, that you’re alive, and that he was fulfilling his duty of protecting you. And it helps him feel normal, like Arahabiki never existed and that he was just living a normal life with his partner. Falling in love with you already gave back a part of his humanity that he felt was missing, and he would do anything in this world to keep you

Bonus: if he gets drunk enough, you can convince him to do the burrito blanket with you and he will with no hesitation

Fukuzawa

Was thoroughly confused, but got out of his thoughts quickly

You look so adorable, especially with your cute feet sticking out!

And we all know how much of a sucker this guy is for cute things

Just admired you for a little bit before he made his presence known

“Dear, would you mind explaining this?”

His face remained neutral after you explained that you missed him all day, and with the combination of being bored out of your mind, this genius of a plan came to fruition 

Which he just simply chuckled at you

But now that Fukuzawa was home, he was ready for his daily cuddle time. While he was used to the stress that came with being the Director of the agency, he uses the evening to unwind by spending time with you. Just holding you in his arms while you either mindlessly rambled on about your day or even sitting in silence was something he greatly appreciated and came home looking forward to every day

Just you, him, and maybe some tea was his idea of relaxation. Especially if he talks about the cats he across throughout the day, it brings such a brightness to his eyes whenever he does

He heard you groaning that you were “too comfortable” and just couldn’t move “no matter how much you willed your body too”, but before you could even blink you were already in his lap, with some of the blankets slowly falling to the ground

You wanted to be shocked, you really did, but this is Fukuzawa we’re talking about. Ans plus you were too busy cuddling into his chest to even say anything, slowly falling asleep

He only reserved his softness just for you. He didn’t smile much, but when he didn’t smile, he made up for it in his eyes and his actions. He loves you, and he feels peace whenever you’re around, even if he’s just thinking about you

Having you in his arms, with such a tranquil expression on your face, gripping his yukata just made his heart melt. And as he carried you to the bedroom, he smiled down at you and knew that he wouldn’t give this feeling up for the world

Dazai

Did he finally die and gone to Heaven?! Because the sight of you felt like he did

Oh you were going to be the death of him, who told you that it was okay to be this captivating and precious?!

Was immediately ready to curl up and join you, you did look beyond comfortable, and his back was a little sore after a long day at work and another failed attempt

“Oh (Y/N), my lovely angel, the only thing that would make this even better if you were in my arms instead.”

And when he heard you grumbled about moving, he had no choice anymore. You forced his hand now.

Which was a complete lie because he was already planning on doing this anyway

He quickly snatched the covers, maneuvered his way to where you were laying on top of him and quickly wrapped them around you both

“You know, if you missed me this much, I would have gladly left work to come please you-“

“Hush, Dazai. Just enjoy the moment. I’m too relaxed and too lazy to entertain you right know.”

But he knew that your words held no real bite to them, as you snuggled into his chest. Plus, it felt amazing to embrace you like this (not that any other times weren’t amazing either). Dazai didn’t like to feel vulnerable, he didn’t like to let his guard down and open up. But with you, it was one of the rare times where he caught himself doing so

When he looked down to meet your gaze, he softly laughed when he saw how dazed you look. You were on the brink of sleep, and what kind of lover would he be to disturb you?

Dazai didn’t remember how long you two stayed like this (or cared), but eventually he’ll get up and carry you to bed, but for now he was happy. Being surrounded by you made him feel warm and happy, in this case nice and cozy because of the blankets (but mainly because of you)

Will definitely start to whine suggest to you about doing this more

[woah-were-halfway-there]

Heyyyy! Not sure how chat night works but hi 😅 I was wondering if you'd be open to expanding more on the scary event with the security system 🥹

Omg please hello! Literally for chat nights I’m down to answer any questions or like comments/concepts y’all have so I appreciate you sending something in 🥹

And ooof ok so the security system event, the reason I can expand on this well is because I actually wrote it as a blurb that I never posted lmaoooo it just kinda got buried in my docs but it’s still pretty fresh in my mind. But anyways, timeline speaking it would’ve happened in late October. It’s while Auston is away for a road trip and basically what happens is someone tries to break into the house. Auston’s on the west coast so it’s later in Toronto than it is where he is and around 9:30pm (on an off day) he gets notifications from the house’s security system basically saying there was someone outside and given how late it was in Toronto and know Carson had already gone to bed, Auston’s heart just dropped. He immediately called Carson and she didn’t answer but before he called again, the home security company called him to say they’ve detected someone trying to break in to the house, how all doors are locked but the person is trying to get in and that they’ve dispatched the police. They also mentioned that they called Carson as well but didn’t get an answer and asked if she was in the house. Auston confirmed that she was and the alarm company notified the police of that for if no one could get ahold of her. The alarm company offered to stay on the phone with Auston but then Carson called him back so he told them he had to take that call. When he answered Carson he could immediately tell she was crying and she didn’t even get the chance to say hello all she said “Aus, someone’s trying to break in. I-I’m sorry I missed your call but Frank was downstairs losing his mind barking at the door, he still is, and I got the notification from my phone saying someone was outside so I ran to go get Mia from her room and didn’t take my phone” so Auston tries his best to calm her down all while trying to remain calm himself and so he just has to confirm that Mia is with her, which makes him feel slightly better and then asks where they are and Carson tells him they’re in their bedroom and how Frank won’t stop barking so she’s assuming the person is still trying to get into the house. Auston tells her the police are on the way and how he talked to the security company and Carson was like “ok, please stay on the phone” and of course he did. He refused to hang up that phone until he knew for sure his girls were safe. The police soon got there and actually caught the person that tried to break in still nearby and were able to tell it was them based on the information the security company gave them. Auston stayed on the phone while Carson gave the police her statement and they also talked to Auston as well. Carson was pretty shook up and Mia wasn’t doing too great either so after telling Mitch what was happening, Mitch got ahold of Steph to arrange her going to pick up Carson, Mia and Frank and bringing them back to their house for a night or so because Carson was too shook up to drive and afraid to be in the house alone that night so of course Steph was there as soon as she could be and that also helped ease Auston’s nerves because he was anxious as hell and wanted nothing more than to be back home with them

[shig-a-shig-ah]

Heyyyy, it’s me again. The one who whips up these entire scenarios in my head. 😅 I just wanted to share because I enjoy hearing your Shiggy related thoughts.

Okay, so. You’re in the LOV and you’re on a mission with the boss man himself. What are you doing? Don’t know, don’t care. I just know that you’re both out somewhere public, dressed as civilians, doing your best to act casually. Could be any point during the crushing phase with him. Maybe y’all have been into each other for a bit but neither had made a move just yet. Or maybe what happens here is what has you go, “Oh,” afterwards.

Shig gets a text from one of the other members warning about a potential hero in the area. You’re both still trying to not draw any attention. You have an idea, and stick your face into his hoodie, effectively hiding both of you from the outside world. You’re inches away from each other; you can feel his breath on you.

His eyes are wide. “What the hell are you doing?” he hisses.

“Pretending, so they can’t see our faces. We’re just a dumb couple being cutesy, okay?” You grin.

He just kind of stares for a moment. Then he returns your grin, looking rather sinister. “Then we need to play the part well then, don’t we?” And with that, he’s grabbing you and pulling you into a more private corner (or alleyway 🤷‍♀️). He shoves you against a wall and his lips crash onto yours, grinding his body against you.

You absolutely weren’t expecting it, but after a moment you’re kissing him back just as ferociously. Because like hell is he going to tease you about getting all flustered with this later. It turns into a full on make out session pretty quickly, and it honestly would have continued escalating.

But you both take a quick break to gasp for air, hot and shaky, shared saliva dripping out of your mouth and down your chin. Shigaraki notices, with half lidded eyes, that his phone is vibrating. He checks it. It’s Dabi texting, saying that the coast is clear, and where the fuck were you guys?

You both just kind of look at each other, but you begrudgingly separate and head out to rendezvous with Dabi.

I guess what I liked about this situation was imagining the mental and emotional turmoil afterwards. You and Shigaraki have split up and are doing your own thing at the LOV hideout. And you’re just very quiet and pensive. Should you bring up what happened? Just address it and move on? Ask him if there’s more to you guys now?

‘We had a little make out session and you’re in love with me now?” You can hear him mocking you now. Ugh. Was it worth dealing with his smugness? Were you even comfortable getting vulnerable like that with him? It scared you, considering it.

So should you just ignore it, act like it never happened? Is that cowardly? Would it piss him off? You were probably way overthinking this. Hell, he most likely hadn’t even given the experience a second thought.

Little did you know…

ANYWAY! I’m sorry this got so long. Probably a super dumb idea. 😅 But it just wouldn’t leave my head. I just feel like being the opportunist that Shiggy is, he absolutely would take advantage of a situation like that.

Oh man, I didn't realize until you sent this how much I love the 'quick, make out so our cover doesn't get blown' trope, but I am a sucker for it. And I feel like this little scenario works especially well with Shigaraki because he is crafty and kind of a little shit sometimes, so this is absolutely the kind of situation he would take advantage of.

(Also, we're all just thinking of full scenarios in our heads. What else are you gonna do when you have the brain rot? And how else would fics get written?)