#i want to eat his horns they look tasty

[luvsavos]

drawing naasfilrah again and have been having much fun drawing the old man's hybrid form even though frontier monhun models are Funky and i was struggling to figure out his horns and how they'd translate over to a human shape

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟

pairing: wolf hybrid denki kaminari x chubby cow hybrid reader

summary: denki kills and eats hybrids, you're his newest target... at least his target at the beginning...

word count: 3.8k words

a/n: this is actually quite messed up but i really like it, i've been writing this for ages!! i hope you like it !! please check the warnings before reading !!

content warnings: prey/predator, dubcon, smut, unprotected sex, knotting, yandere denki, stalking, manipulation, mentions of denki killing and eating people, blood (not descriptive), pet names, kidnapping (but lowkey willingly), reader is turned on by the thrill & danger, praise, degradation - mdni / 18+

cow hybrid reader and wolf hybrid denki!!! he's an actual predator and god you look so tasty. typically he goes for bunnies but you look irresistible. his yellow fluffy ears paired with a sleek tail that matches, along with a black tip end, resting against the side of his leg and a glint of a sharp tooth as he smirks disarming people who should be on high alert around him. slanted, hooded, golden eyes that scream impure desire. he's charming and friendly. just because he's a wolf hybrid it doesn't mean he's dangerous... he wouldn't hurt a fly... that's the last thought that runs through the bunnies heads who become his latest meal think at least.

denki drools when he spots you for the first time, he's seen cow hybrids before but none as beautiful and appealing as you. you're so soft and plump, dark patches litter your skin and your ears droop down the side of your face, two small horns at the top of your head just poking out of your hair too little to do any actual damage. always wearing short denim shorts and skirts with room for your small tail. overalls, dungarees and skin fitting button up shirts that leave little to the imagination. it's mouthwatering as he watches you bend down and tend to your vegetable patch. often twiddling your fingers whenever he spots you, he's been following you for days to know about it and he wonders if you can sense when he's watching you. he doesn't wait this long with other hybrids but he wants to watch you longer. he doesn't know why. he finds you fascinating.

one afternoon your hare hybrid friend visits your cottage in the middle of the forest. "i'm just saying you need to be careful all alone out here. hybrids have been going missing lately in the woods. no one has heard from alice in weeks and she lives closer to you than anyone else does."

your friend peers at you while you look away, instead focusing on your wooden table separating you two. you're not ready to look in his eyes yet, you know the concern will be evident. you glance at your lilies in a vase that are starting to wilt and your blue ceramic teapot with a homemade tea cosy covering the middle section that alice made you last christmas.

he frowns and crosses his arms, you can practically feel his annoyance and displeasure of you avoiding replying.

you take a sip of tea and finally fully digest the information, making eye contact with him. "i appreciate you looking out for me but i like it here. i don't want to move into town."

"move in with me then. i'm on just the outskirts. please, i don't want anything to happen to you." he tries to convince you but you don't budge.

"i'll be even more careful, i promise. i'll always double check the doors are locked and never go out after dark." you shut down the conversation and move on to how your sunflowers are growing quicker than normal this year. you don't want to move, you love your cottage, 'alice has probably just gone to see her family and forgot to tell everybody.'

denki watched as you bid your friend goodbye and he did not like the way you wrapped your arms around him on the doorstep, his taller body engulfing yours and he tells you to promise him you'll be safe. denki hated it. you're his prey, no one else is allowed to touch you.

alice isn't the only one that goes missing, hare doesn't taste nice. no one is allowed to touch you. his pretty heifer.

you unknowingly had denki's rapt attention, so much so that he ended up spraining his ankle on a tree trunk while observing you from the tree line. at that point he decided this little waiting game of his was done, he wanted to get it over with, now annoyed, you're not fast enough to run away from him even with his dodgy ankle and not fast enough to give him an exciting chase so he wants you gone. he does want to hear your voice close up and get you to trust him though, that's always his favourite part (even more than chasing). luring someone in the open, close enough for him to pounce.

today you ventured further in the forest than normal looking for berries to collect for the pie you're planning to make clutching a woven wicker basket tightly so you don't drop any berries, wanting to make it back home before dark just like you promised to your friend. also wanting to be home soon to start making your pie. you're planning to have an early night, you didn't get much sleep last night you swore you heard something outside but chalked it up to the wind playing tricks on you but the doubt still lingered, walking downstairs wrapped in a blanket as you triple checked you locked the doors.

even with a sprained ankle denki was still able to sneak up behind on you and surprise you, wolves aren't labelled as predators for nothing and he hasn't been following you for weeks without your awareness because of luck. "hey sweetheart," he's leaning against a tree bark and looking you up and down hungrily.

you jolt at the sudden voice and yelp turning around to look at him, startled at the handsome hybrid. you're no idiot though, you back away slowly, not taking your eyes of him. warnings from your friend blaring and running through your head. cautionary tales from neighbouring kids as children. your mother drilling into your head at a young age not to trust strangers, not to trust predators no matter how pleasant they seem. she told you stories about how many people still dehumanise hybrids, ostracising them from society. how it's rare to see none hybrids living in hybrid settlements but it still happens, love still happens, love conquers all. but predators... stay away from them. they will do anything in their power to get you alone and make you disappear. there is no such thing as love or friendship or kindness that a predator can feel towards prey, no wolf will love a bunny, no bear will befriend a cow.

"i-is there a problem sir?" you keep backing up, your back hitting the tree. you're cornered. he's faster than you and you know it, wolves are known for being good runners and you are notoriously known as a bad runner from anyone that knows you. you're not going to end up like one of those missing hybrids though, you'll find a way out of this, you're close to your house and you know not to trust a wolf. you're not going to be deceived...

"'sir'? i like that." he smirks and your face heats up. you're not going to be deceived...

"if you'll excuse me i have somewhere to be, someone is waiting for me." you try to keep your voice level and move around him.

denki slams his hand against the tree you're currently backed up against and growls, "don't think so babe," your eyes widen and he leans downs to breathe low in your ear, "why don't you talk to me instead. i get lonely and you're so pretty. i'll be better company than who ever you were planning to see." a shiver runs down your spine and before you can say anything else he crowds your space even more and presses his finger against your lips to stop you from talking again. with his other hand he's lifting your top up and stroking your waist gently.

you should resist. you should run. you don't move.

the voices of reason from your loved ones fade away as his words make you feel wanted and the way he's touching you makes you feel desired. instincts screaming at you, 'he's a wolf! this is a trap!' you ignore it. his hands on you just feel too good. you've never heard of wolves liking cows before, maybe he is just lonely because people don't trust him just because he's a wolf hybrid. you know what that's like, people assume things of you just because you're a cow hybrid.

denki smirks as he takes in your reaction, your shoulders slack and your body relaxes, 'adorable.'

you won't fight him now, you're going to be delicious.

denki digs both his hands on either side of your wide hips, keeping you in place, he doesn't want you to move and try to wriggle away. he breaths in deeply as the scent of your blood permeates the air from the way his sharp fingers from his paws are pressing into you.

you're physically frozen apart from a small quiver. a million thoughts flash through your head, 'this was always his plan, i'm going to die here.' he ignores your tremble and goes to bite you neck, tearing your jugular and killing you. his teeth grazes your skin and you unknowing gasp loudly making denki immediately freeze in his tracks because with that gasp comes a spike of a new smell and it's triggering his dick to harden.

his grip on you gets tighter and you whimper. he raises his head from your neck to look you in eyes in disbelief, "are you really turned on right now?" your mouth opens and closes, no words coming out. he swallows and his disbelief grows at your lack of a rebuttal or any answer, "i'm planning to kill you, you know?" everything is the silent and denki can hear your heartbeat loudly in your chest. "are all cows this fucking stupid?" more silence. denki lifts his head up to look at the sky and grits his teeth inhaling deeply before looking back at you. "jesus you smell so good."

he presses his leg in between your chunky thighs and you whine at the contact. denki groans and his eyes darken even more than they were. if any of his friends saw him right now they would be grossed out, it's not normal to want to fuck someone you're planning on eating. bakugou would tell him he's messed up in the head. maybe he's just horny in general, he wonders if sero is still single, sex with him is always so mindblowing. the thought of that makes him growl again...he doesn't want sero, he wants you, he needs you.

your eyes are cloudy and your blood is starting to drip down staining your skirt. denki glances at you and sees a dazed look on your face, "fuck it," he murmurs under his breath and rips off your underwear, disregarding your shocked shriek. he takes what he wants and he wants you.

he hurriedly unbuckles his belt and shoves down his jeans, pooling down at his ankles.

denki wastes no time slamming his cock into you and starts thrusting at a brutal pace. "feel so amazing, such a pretty little cow." tears run down your face as soon as he stretches you, it's painful and you've never taken someone as big as him before especially when no foreplay has happened. "too many clothes," he mumbles again and tears off your shirt, pulling your bra down and grabbing your breasts harshly, groping to his hearts content, occasionally pinching and flicking your nipples causing you to wince. your pussy warm and getting wetter, sucking him in every time he goes to pull out causing him to growl deeply. your moans get louder and the pain dulls into intense pleasure. little moos escape your mouth and it makes denki go even more feral, wanting you to keep making those sweet noises.

this whole time you haven't been speaking, you don't want to speak, you don't want to think about what will happen after this and after you had gotten used to the pace you stopped making any noises apart from a hushed sob or two. eventually one particular thrust leaves you squealing loudly mixed in with a loud moo. your head feels fuzzy, like its full of cotton wool and you're pressing your body closer to him and trying to match his pace he doesn't stop you, enjoying your neediness for him. "wan' more. need more. want you s'bad," slurring your words and hiccuping. denki is stunned by your attitude, this whole time you've been surprising him. picking up your plush thigh he wraps it around him higher and starts pushing into you harder. you scream loudly and try to hold onto his arms, losing your grasp as your body bounces on his cock. "lemme come," you beg.

"awe, you wanna come," denki teases you snickering, "think you deserve it?"

you nod your head frantically. "yeah, yeah, 'm good and pretty, jus' like you said."

he hums like he's actually considering it before answering "i never said you're good. i said you feel good. i might let you come later."

you start blabbering, fat tears streaming down your face as you beg and plead but he just smirks with a gleam in his eye. "i'll think about letting you come if you take my knot like a good girl." his pace becomes even harder than before and you feel something forming, it's enlarged, swollen, bulbous, that's getting bigger continuously smacking against you but not going in.

"knot?" you tilt your head confused. if your head was more clear you'd have an idea what it was, sometimes when you go into town you hear people talking and once you had heard about knots in passing.

"are you serious, are all cows this dumb?" he teases you and cackles.

pouting, you deny his accusation, "'m dumb, just don' know."

denki quirked an eyebrow, looking amused, "oh, when did you become so vocal?" he says playfully. "you'll find out what a knot is in a minute sweetheart."

wanting desperately to come you nod your head while your moans and ah's increase. "ssshit, gonna give it to you pretty girl," he groans and pushes his fat knot, ropes of cum spilling into and stuffing you full. a silent scream escapes your mouth and you lean against denki's lithe chest, a little moo comes out and you shake.

he growls at you telling you not to move after you start shifting and wriggling, unable to pull away from him and his knot. it's hard for you to keep still, you thought it was painful before but the larger stretch makes you feel like you're being torn apart.

as you lean against denki and pant heavily a light blush forms on his cheeks. in the back of his mind he's thinking about how he wants to wrap his arms and never let you go. he's brought back to reality as he hears your sobs and his eyebrows furrow. it shouldn't matter to him in the slightest that you're in pain, it's his plan that in the next hour you won't be breathing but he doesn't like it...

"want me to make you come now sweetheart?" he soothingly asks you. in between sobs and small cries you tell him you want to come and he lets you. "you've such a good girl. you've been such a good cow. so obedient. cute little heifers get to come."

being plugged full of his cum and his cock still hard and throbbing in you, he grabs hold of your pillowy thighs and spreads them further apart, lifting one up to perch it around his slim waist after slipping down his leg previously from hard thrusts shaking your body. his other hand going down, unknowingly he retracts his sharp nails to make sure he doesn't hurt you at all, and presses against your clit, making figures of eight, at the same time grinding into you and gyrating his hips.

denki can't stop his groans as he feels you clenching around him. he speeds up, wanting to feel you come around him and his knot.

you arch your back and your eyesight goes starry, you moan as you climax and denki helps you ride out your orgasm. denki groans again feeling you come undone. cunt now puffy and swollen. the pain begins to dull after such an intense orgasm but you still clutch onto denki's top tightly. he sees that you're still in pain and frowns, caressing your soft skin in a second attempt to calm you down and relax you.

there's so many thoughts running through his head right now as he holds you, thinking about how beautiful you are and how you make his heart skip a beat. he thinks about your cute patchy skin and supple body that feels so heavenly. thinking about the judgemental comments from people if they saw what just happened, and people could, neither of you tried to muffle your voices and you're out in the open. thinks about if he's starting to change his mind about you... thinking about what he was planning... it would be a waste of a couple weeks of watching you but he's thinking about how if anything did happen to you he'd be gutted. he thinks about how if he saw another hybrid try to hurt you he'd be furious. he'd make them pay. he would want to protect you, keep you safe. make sure you're his... 'safe? mine? what am i going on about. i don't think i'll go into the forest again for awhile... i'll stick with bunnies from now on...'

he's jolted from his thoughts as you copy him, tenderly tracing circles along his hip. denki intakes air as he feels the tender touch, almost lovingly, it nearly makes him cry with how you're touching him. your mind is completely blank and your face displaying bliss from the aftermath of sex. you're so pliant right now, he could just take you, no one would notice, you'd just be another hybrid that's gone missing in the woods. you wouldn't even fight him.

denki starts talking quietly, making it very clear what he says is for your ears only which makes it all the more sweeter and he tells you that you're beautiful and asks about the berries you were carrying and which berry is your favourite. he whispers to you about how he sprained his ankle earlier and little stories and anecdotes stuff like how he was once electrocuted when he was a toddler holding an umbrella in a thunder storm and how he lived surrounded by non-hybrids a lot of his life but he's still wary of how they might have turned on him at the drop of a hat, he carries that anxiety with him even now, hidden but still there. he lived there before he found his safe haven, his friends he met, hybrids like him, he called them like-minded and you weren't really sure what he was referring to.

you hum listening to his stories and press your body against his even more due to getting cold from the lack of clothes you were wearing and the sun that's staring to go down.

after a while of more of his stories you ask, "can we kiss?"

"huh?"

"we haven't kissed this whole time and i think we should."

he bursts out laughing and accuses you for only wanting to kiss him because of his teeth which you vehemently deny causing him to laugh more. "alright sweetheart, i'll give you what you want." tilting your head up he kisses you delicately before evolving into something more hungry, his tail swishing softly and languidly behind him as he licks into your mouth, tongues intertwining, and teasingly trails your bottom lip with his teeth.

his knot begins to soften and he knows soon he'll have to pull out. he holds onto you tighter not wanting to let you go and that's when he's made up his mind. he's not going to let you go. you have no choice.

you whine and he hisses under his breath as he takes his cock out and watches his cum drip down your thighs, wanting to get you both home as quick as possible so he can go down on you and feast on your combined taste. denki holds onto your waist to keep you from falling over, your knees wobbly from standing in that position for so long. "i've decided what i'm going to do with you." you gulp and try to stay calm, at least you've had great sex before dying. "i'm keeping you." he grins at you.

"w-wait what?" you ask confused.

"i thought i was gonna to eat you." he explains and you nod your head gathering that was your demise. "but now i want you as my cute little girlfriend."

you're stunned, genuinely speechless. "i have questions... can i ask questions?" you request timidly.

'cute,' denki thinks before smirking and teases you replying, "maybe later, first lets get home."

you aren't refusing to leave with him, it's not even because you're worried it's your only option, it's that you want to leave with him. you know how wrong that is, on multiple levels, but somehow you want to trust him and put your faith in him. you want to think he sees you differently than before or differently to others. you see him differently too, not just during sex but afterwards too, all those words exchanged and chaste touches, you want more. it's wrong... but that doesn't mean you don't go willingly with him.

if you knew what denki did to your friends you wouldn't be compliant. if you knew the extent of what he's done you'd prefer to die and be with your friends but denki will make sure you never find out, he'll never let you out of his sight.

denki licks his lips and you panic worried that even this last minute was a ploy to get you to completely let down your guard but he stares at your bare chest. before you can have a reaction to his stare he shrugs off his jacket and drapes it over your shoulders, fixing the rest of your clothes the best he can, his hands hovering in between your breasts. "don't want anyone looking at what's mine."

he holds onto your hand and walks in front of you in the direction of his house. "i'm kaminari by the way. you can call me denki. you can also stick with 'sir' if you want." he smirks and turns to look at you causing your eyes to widen as he mentions the use of sir. "this entire time i never told you my name sweetheart, i can't believe i didn't tell you or you ask about it."

"that never crossed my mind, i was more concerned about being eaten." you say seriously and denki chuckles.

"understandable sweetheart. i told you mine so it's your turn. what's my pretty girlfriend called?"

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Hi! I really like your writing, and I was wondering if I could request a Yandere!Platonic 1st Years (+Grim) with an Eri!Reader?

How would they feel learning of her abused, trauma, and her unfamiliarity with general society and social norms? (Who’s looking murderous when they see just the scars littered around her arms and legs when her bandages are removed?)

Though it’s a whole different story when she says she sees her power as nothing but a ‘curse’, and her existence a ‘burden’ that only makes others suffer? All because of the man named ‘Overhaul’, the one who did this so her? (Who’s about to go feral when she admits she doesn’t remember how to smile?)

But she starts to become more positive thanks to Grim and slowly the others (She likes Grim and is very sparkly eyed because he talks, breaths fire and thinks he’s amazing)

Imagine when she says she made a friend all on her very own who’s ‘like her’, though they lightly chastise her that she shouldn’t talk with strangers (It’s Malleus, they’re both lonely, have horns she has 1, while Malleus has 2, have an incredible power that’s very dangerous, and they’re unfamiliar/slow with society)

Eri Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

You’ve been through so much….so you’ve been told. The pain, the heartbreak, the constant voice in your head that has guilt weighing on your little heart. Your transportation to Twisted Wonderland couldn’t come at a better time. They’re going to welcome you cage you to this new world more than willing to spoil you to your hearts content:

Grim 

“Oi oi servant they all think we’re monsters!”

“...yeah?”

“Yeah! So we gotta show them we’re gonna be the greatest mages in here!”

“Oh….okay!”

He’s the perfect chaotic companion

He teaches you to allow yourself to do what you want

Granted his guidance isn’t all knowing

No matter how tasty Heartslabyul’s tarts are you shouldn’t eat them everytime you visit — especially without permission

Either way you’re learning to forgive yourself and allow you to have fun

And leave it to Grim to say whatever snarky thing you’d like to say when your big-brothers get in the way

“Nyeh! You won’t be able to do anything against my flames, nyah!”

Ace Trappola

“Hey if I catch you moping about that plague doctor guy, I’ll sock ya in the head!”

“Ace?!”

“I-i-i won’t!”

In a weird way you’re so used to being bullied (by kai) that you tend to take his bully-affection to heart

You know he cares, he just won’t tell you often

He reminds you of a certain blonde…

It also makes you more privy to his very willing desire to steamroll over anyone he deems a problem for you

“I think he meant that as a joke, Ace…”

“Joke schmoke, I warned you, you stain! I’m putting you in the medical wing.”

“Ace, please!” 

Deuce Spade

“(Y/n), did you eat today? Are you feeling well? Do you need me to carry you!”

Mother hen of the group

He’s hovering close behind even when you don’t see him

Always making sure you’re safe and happy as can be

He’s teeming with anxiety if he’s not watching you himself

Even worse if you get hurt accidentally or on purpose

Now he’s Mama bear totally bearing the claws to protect you

He’s not going to leave you to defend yourself

Especially when your abilities hinge on your mental state

He’s trying his best

“Are you doing the breathing techniques Crewel recommended? Where’s your paper bag?”

Jack Howl

“Hello little one.”

“Hi.”

“Would you…like to sit on my shoulders?”

“Yes!”

Your #1 guard dog

Doesn’t have to worry considering Deuce is freaking out for him

He’ll be the sane voice of reason because Ace isn’t anywhere close to reliable in his eyes

Naturally he entrances you with his tail and overall dog-like personality

But don’t forget he’s got the bite force of a wolf that he’s not afraid to use if he deems fit

“Pup, don’t stop yourself from having fun or being…young. I–we will keep you safe.”

Epel Felmier

“You’re so pretty.”

“...Thanks.”

You’re the only one who can get away with calling him that

And he loves nothing more than escaping Vil to find out what other sweet makes you smile sweetly 

He’s also one of the first to join Ace as part of the self-proclaimed protection committee

He’s also one of the first to suggest taking it further than a mere beatdown

Anything for his new little sibling

“If there’s no body…there’ll be no problems.”

Sebek Zigvolt

“TINY HORNED HUMAN! WHERE IS YOUR DIASOMNIA PIN!” 

“Uhm…Ace took it from me…said it was unfair.”

“THAT FOOL. COME CHILD I SHALL BESTOW UPON YOU THE PIN AGAIN.”

Is definitely apart of a brainwash committee of his own and is insistent you become Diasomnia’s new mascot…under Malleus of course

His loudness sometimes scares you off but he means well

And will no doubt join the others if a few heads need to roll

“Rest easy, child. On my watch, no one will harm you.”

[blue-sterling0357]

how about some ciel headcanons with a demon s/o? not with angst, like s/o is a young chaos demon that just squeezed themselves on the contract so s/o helps ciel with his work and so.

🐈‍⬛ anon

(I remember a very similar thing of demon! Ciel with a albino! demon! S/O, it's quite cute, but I'm not adding it here! Hope you enjoy reading this!)

Ciel with a Demon! S/O

✣ You met Ciel, when Sebastian introduced you both to each other. Sebastian was an elder demon who used to follow you since he met you because he had this instinct to follow you, no matter what you do and he was right as you being a chaos demon happens to be quite harming to his contracts...

✣ Whenever you would get even a hundred mile near the person he has a contract with, they would get in some type of wierd situation, but he enjoys your company even though he hates all demons, except you as you're quite helpful and you knew how to protect his masters and wouldn't be salavting over his master's soul, like he though you would.

✣ So, upon his introducing you, Ciel took you in as one of his maids and upon taking you in, he noticed the immediate change it had on the manor, the trio would cause less problems for him, Sebastian's cats aren't shoing up as often, the place is often clean and Elizabeth ins't decorating it in embarrasing yet cute decor he hates so much.

✣ As he slowly developed feelings and you both started dating, he got to learn about you being a chaos demon, he learnt how Sebastian would protect him from you accidentally bringing chaos everywhere you go, but he doesn't care as you bringing chaos isn't going to change his loves for you.

✣ He is actually quite happy you're a demon, it's because he knows you won't die and it definitely won't be easy to kill, with Sebastian polishing your skills and helping you and though you're younger and around Ciel's age in demon years, you're a fast learner, except sometimes in battles you zone out, but are still fighting and dodging your enemy amazingly except you're staring into nothing...It concerns both Ciel and Sebastian as is this even normal?

✣ Ciel now has another protector, also since you eat the souls of certain people who try to attack Ciel and have a tasty soul, you're rather full and have no need of eating Ciel's soul. If it's Sebastian who kills the perpetrator, he will bring those souls to you, but only if they are high quality souls, he refuses to have his child/sibling/problem child figure have low quality and disgusting souls..

✣ Ciel allows you wayyyy more freedom than he allows Sebastian, like you have brought in three, white tigers in the manor, and Ciel didn't even care, he was also wearing a mask, did those even exist back then? But anyways, Seb is jealous at the amount of freedom you have, except it goes away when you invite him to cuddle with those three, adult, white tigers.

✣ Also, you're just as talented in things as Sebastian despite being at such a young age like you already know 21 languages, can manipulate anyone you want, great st using multiple weapons at the same time, fighting and dodging while drinking a smoothie or eating a cake at the same time. And even though Sebastian says it's because of him, Ciel doesn't believe him because he believes you're just amazing like that!

✣ If you're happy with showing him your horns and wings on occasions, he would love to groom them, clean them, wash them and polish them nicely for you and he does it so often, he knows everything about demon self-care, you'd look all shiny and whenever you and Sebastian show each-other your wings and horns, he's surprised at how clean they are, despite knowing how you don't clean regularly...

✣ Oh, speaking of wings, he loves to cuddle you and sleep with you while you have your wings out, he gets all whiny and upset if you refuse to show them to him when you go to sleep because they're dirty or smell or whatever because you know he will drag you to clean them no matter how late at night it is, cause he now can't sleep without stroking, touching or cuddling your wings..Have fun!

✣ Overall, he doesn't really care, but he's less possessive because he knows demons don't fall for just anyone they meet, only special chosen one, so you won't fall for anybody else and because he knows you won't die during a stupid assassin!

[intimidating-fettuccine]

Can we get some (separate) EJ and Toby with a satyr/goat person s/o if you haven't already?

Wrote this assuming our satyr reader is a type of demon.

Eyeless Jack:

I think Jack relates to you in a way, considering you're both part animal since my Jack is a feline demon, packaged with cat ears, a tail, paw pads, spots, the whole shebang. I am gonna say at the start, I wouldn't be surprised if Jack had some predator instincts toward you, since he's a large cat and goats are prey animals, but I don't think that Jack would ever actually try to eat you. You just look tasty, that's all. (Although Jack having predator instincts would go for human partners as well, so, do with that as you will.) I think another part of him, though, also gets very protective of you, especially during the time the two of you spend together in the Underworld. As I said, you represent a prey animal, and if a part of Jack is tempted to eat you, he knows that there are absolutely other demons that are tempted to eat you as well, and so whenever the two of you are out together Jack gets incredibly clingy and possessive, not wanting any other demons to have a chance to get close to you, as his instincts tell him to protect what's his. You'll probably have to give him a lot of reassurance that you're alright and you can protect yourself, but he still worries for your general safety quite a lot, as he doesn't want something bad happening to you, but he relaxes a lot more the longer the two of you are together, as he doesn't want to remain too overbearing. 

Toby:

Toby thinks you are absolutely incredible, and he tells you that a lot. As I believe I've said before, Toby gets very intrigued with different species, especially the more demonic ones you find down in the Underworld, and you're no exception to that fact. He finds you so interesting, what with your horns and your hooves, and all of the soft fur placed about your legs, he just thinks it's so fucking cool, and he reminds you of that often. You'll never have to feel insecure about any of your traits when you're in a relationship with this one. Of course, like Jack, he's inclined to worry about your safety in the Underworld, what with all the more vicious and dangerous demons based on other animals, but Toby is much, much more inclined to believe that you can protect yourself that Jack might be, and he puts a lot of faith and trust into you. After all, you're much stronger than he is, with him being a human after all, and he has seen you take on quite a few fights to defend both him and yourself, so he definitely trusts you and admires you for your strength. He does tell you that you can rely on him if you ever need him, because as your boyfriend, even if he's not as strong as you, he wants to do his best to protect you and make you feel safe and guarded with him. Also, totally tries to think of goat-related nicknames to call you, but at least they end up being cute and not offensive.

[renneliaselfship]

Imagine: you and your f/o live in a fantasy world with different creatures like elfs, minotaurs, fairies, etc, and your f/o is a vampire that has had blood of almost every creature but yours so of course they want to taste your blood, do they like it, do they not? Is it good, bad, meh? Where would they rank your blood?

Or you are the vampire that wants to taste the blood of their f/o

“You have been staring at me for a while now,” Rene closed the book he was reading and looked slightly to his left where Cornelia was, “what’s wrong?” He asked.

“I’m always looking at you,” Cornelia replied, the two of them were enjoying the afternoon of a warm sunday, both existing in the same space while doing their own things. Rene lying on the big sofa they had while Cornelia sat on the smaller one.

“True, but you are doing it more than usual.”

So he hadn’t been able to hide that, huh? Well, he wasn’t surprised by that.

“I’m a bit hungry,” Cornelia confessed.

“Did you run out of blood?” Rene asked worried, while some vampires were able to eat some foods, Cornelia was the type that could only survive on blood, he had always been careful to always have some with him and Rene knew that so it was hard to believe Cornelia didn’t have any around the house, “wait, let me go check the fridge, if not I can go get some at the town,” the nearest one was around half an hour away.

The two of them lived inside a forest, besides animals, they were the only ones there.

“I have blood,” Cornelia said before Rene could go check the fridge.

“Then? Do I bring you one?”

Cornelia hesitated for a moment, nervous to reveal what really was on his mind but if he didn’t say anything at the moment then he would never say it, “you see,” he started, “I have tasted many types of blood, from humans, witches, elfs… I have never tried demon’s blood before…”

He left the words floating in the air, not wanting to finish them, in any case, he was sure Rene understood him.

Rene was a demon, well, half demon half elf, but his demon blood was stronger, that was obvious by looking at him. Two black horns on his forehead, sharp teeth, red pupils and black sclera and a long, thin black tail with a poisonous sharp end, the only thing he had of an elf were his big pointy ears. Demons also had similar ears but a bit smaller so for many Rene was just a demon with big ears, besides Cornelia there weren’t many who knew about his half blood.

“Do you wanna taste my blood?” He asked Cornelia, he knew the answer but he still needed to hear Cornelia say so.

“Yeah, but I would never force you.”

Rene walked towards Cornelia, “I don’t really mind,” he said, stretching the neck of his shirt a bit to show more of his neck, “I’m not sure if I’ll be tasty though,” he sat on top of Cornelia showing his neck to him.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sitting on top of you, showing you my neck and you’re seriously asking?”

Cornelia chuckled,” needed to make sure,” he said and put a hand on Rene’s back and the other on his head to make sure Rene wouldn’t move, then Cornelia bit him.

Rene’s blood was… a bit spicy, something Cornelia didn’t even know was possible, besides the spiciness of the blood he could taste a bit of a sweet taste, it was really just a small bit that for a moment he thought he was imagining it. It was an addictive taste. Spice and sweetness combined without it tasting horrible, on the contrary it was probably the best blood he had ever had. He knew elf’s blood was sweeter than other races and once that clicked he was no longer surprised by the taste of Rene. It made sense. But he had to stop himself before he sucked every single drop of blood on Rene.

Vampire’s blood had the property to close small wounds, that way their victims wouldn’t lose more blood than needed, it also made the bite marks disappear within hours. He just needed to lick the part where he had bitten Rene but instead he passed his tongue from where the shoulder started all the way up to his ear, he smiled feeling Rene shivering at that.

He moved his hands to grab both sides of Rene’s face and bring him closer before kissing him.

“I guess that means you liked it,” Rene said after Cornelia finally let go of his lips long enough to let him speak.

“You have no idea, I don’t think I’ll be satisfied with any other blood.”

“Well you figure that out otherwise you will kill me.”

[wolfoftheblackflames]

Hiya guys, here's another Hazbin fic to feed ya with. Featuring my sinner oc Kerryn!

The sound of humming filled the Hazbin Hotel's kitchen, the scent of freshly baked goods wafting into the common area. In said kitchen stood a tall thirteen foot dragon like figure with soft fluffy fur on their limbs, body, and face. She also had a set of claws and dragon like feet alongside a long serpent tail with feathers and giant wings that rested on her back. The sinner's name was Kerryn, and she was pulling out some freshly made cookies.

"What do we have here?" A familiar voice asked as the dragon demon looked back to the speaker.

"Oh hello Mr. Alastor, I'm just doing a little bit of baking.." The sinner replied with a soft smile.

"And these?" Alastor squared in on some delicious looking shepherd's pies that littered the table.

"I made those too for those who don't have much of a sweet tooth." Kerryn rubbed her neck with a sheepish grin. "They're made with vegetables and meat."

Alastor couldn't help it and took one of the pies. He then took some into his mouth with a fork and hummed with delight. "My, I usually prefer a juicy venison, but this is quite tasty."

"Oooo!" A shrill voice came in as Niffty scurried over. Kerryn smiled a bit and squatted down handing the maid a plate that had a pie plus some freshly made cookies. "Oh, arigatoo!"

"My pleasure, munchkin." Kerryn stood back up as Niffty scurried off again. Alastor chuckled but looked over to see a pair, one with a furry pink head and the other a grumpy tired look with red eyebrows.

"Hmm, what smells so good in here?" Husk asked as Angel easily took a cookie. "Damn Fluffy, these are fucking good!" The spider demon purred having eaten one as he easily took several more.

Kerryn laughed a bit and handed Husk a plate with some shepherd's pie. "Here you go Mr. Husk." She smiled at the cat demon.

"Aw, thanks, kid. Looks delicious." He walked back to his bar, wanting his booze to enjoy this with.

Sir Pentious slithered in as well his eyes darting around at the baked goods. "Oh my, what's the occasion for all this my dear?" He asked as Kerryn handed him a pie plus some cookies and biscuits.

"Hi, Mr. Sir Pentious, I just wanted to do something nice for you guys." The dragon grinned a bit. She also squatted down and handed some biscuits to the egg bois as well.

"Yummy!" Frank giggled, eating his whole.

"Why thank you." The snake man smiled and nibbled on a biscuit. His eyes lighting up at the taste.

Kerryn blinked as the one she really wanted to thank the most appeared. "Miss Charlie, Miss Vaggie, please come and enjoy some of the food I made." She grinned holding up two plates of food to the pair of women that came into the room.

Vaggie smiled a bit. "Gracias. This actually looks really good." She chuckled going to sit down at the dining table.

Charlie however had a huge puppy dog stare and grinned. "Oh you didn't have to do this Kerryn, but thank you so much!" She giggled giving Kerryn a brief hug before she went to sit down with Vaggie and enjoy her food.

Kerryn smiled warmly as her friends enjoyed the treats. "Well, I wanted to thank you for the new clothes, I've only been here for a few days now, and you've also taught me a lot. " She fidgted with her claws. The new clothes were the ones she was wearing right now. A casual deep v neck dress shirt that allowed some chest fur to peek out with a beautiful belt of a vine motif etched into the leather, and casual baggy slacks for easier movement. Kerryn had insisted on no shoes.

"So that's why yer lookin a little dapper today." Angel smirked still smug he had the biggest chest fluff still. "It suits ya."

"You needed new clothes since your last ones were just torn up rags. Plus, with you being a new arrival, it was fun teaching you about my home." Charlie added, but then her eyes sparkled after eating a cookie. "Oh my gosh!"

Kerryn blushed a bit at the praise she was getting. She couldn't help but stroke the horns on her head as a cute fidget. "Well there's more than baking in my arsenal."

The day went by with ease, as everyone was a little happier at the sudden treat. Though Angel smirked upon seeing Charlie feeding Vaggie a cookie. Husk had come back for seconds, only to leave again, rolling his eyes at the two women. Kerryn noticed Razzle and Dazzle. She smiled and brought food over to the two as well, letting the two goat body guards enjoy the feast, too. Alastor had left with Niffty by this point.

"Aw, look at you two bein' cute." The spider smirked but decided to leave the girls be since he was in a good mood.

"Enjoy the meal m'ladies." Kerryn playfully added bowing making both girls blush as the dragon demon left them alone.

[bucketspammer4life]

Headcanon Prompt; Punch out Boxers but if they have freaky features (I.E. Tails, Wings, Horns, etc) from some sort of curse or something that makes them more than just human.

1 am headcanons lets fucking gooo, also made up a story for how they got it

Glass joe - a dog tail used to signify emotion, got it from a curse that aran spread on

Von Kaiser - reindeer legs, got it from a failed magic trick tiger tried to do

Disco Kid - a 2nd pair of eyes (think of something spider-like for shape) that he got because he held on to a cursed relic that he thought looked cool

King Hippo - Tusks, it appeared on him after he ate a strange tasting fruit, he claims it tasted like a cucumber with sugar on it

Piston Hondo - a narwhal horn, it appeared after he hunted a "particularly tasty looking" fish that he made into sushi, sad that it tore through his headband

Bear Hugger - claws, got it from ms bear after she accidentally scratched him a bit too hard

Great Tiger - tiger ears!! Got it after he over-used his magic and it put on a curse on him while he tried to do a magic trick

Don Flamenco - wings, got it through the magic gem mishap that Tiger caused, pissed off about it since he cant wear gloves properly now

Aran Ryan - Wolf ears (omg werewolf era) that he got by being bitten by a suspiciously big stray dog

Soda Popinski - a fox tail, got it after one of his soda makers tried out a new ingredient

Bald Bull - horns (classic) after the universe decided that he should get bull horns if he wants to act like a bull

Super Macho Man - a shark tail, got it after eating some of hondo's sushi, hondo is pissed off about it, not because of the shark tail but because THAT WAS HIS FOOD!!

Mr Sandman - spider legs, got it randomly after he thought "yo what if i had spider legs" And got his question answered

[empressofthesunwriter]

One Punch Girl! 02

Inspired by One Punch Man!

In a world full of Quirks, you were born quirkless.

However, this doesn’t stop you from defeating villains left and right with just One Punch, all while you just want to eat junk food and watch anime.

What a drag.

Hello, my loves!

So I counted the votes and most of you want a Harem so that we will get a Harem!

I hope you are still satisfied with it even if you voted for only one person, I will try to give anyone the spotlight ^^

I know it's a short chapter, but this just shows how Reader-CHan interacts with her class, before the Sports Festival where it will get interesting ^^

So please forgive me!

Now on with the story!

Chapter 2: Your new daily life, hurray!

Bored you stared at the twenty teenagers before you.

They seemed to be a mix of surprised and curious seeing you on the side of your teacher.

What was his name again?

Aizaza?

Aizama?

Ailama?

"Okay listen up, kids.", began Aichacha. "I get you are surprised, but we have a new student here. She joined us at the recommendation of the principal. So try to not be annoying and just accept it."

Aikoko then took out a yellow sleeping bag and got inside.

"You can surely present yourself to the class."

With that, he falls asleep.

Still bored you just blinked.

Huh, Aicaramba, doesn't only look like a hobo but was also lazy.

Yeah, you felt him.

You also would rather lay in your warm bed and sleep than be back in school.

While you were at the facility you have totally forgotten what a drag school was.

Why did you agree again to do all this?

Whatever, you stared back at your classmates.

Some seemed to get shy under your intense look, like a cute boy with green hair which reminded you of broccoli, others stared back in the challenge, like the hot spiked-haired blond who seemed to have anger issues, and others seemed indifferent like the sexy boy with half white and half red hair.

Again you checked all your classmates.

Huh.

Besides a few, like the little perv with lilac balls as hair who stared shamelessly at your breasts, all were extremely attractive.

What was this?

A host club?

You should keep your eyes open for a vase, not that you broke it and had then a debt over 5000000 Yen.

"I'm [Full Name] and I'm your new classmate, yeah.", you introduced yourself simply.

You could see sweatdrops everywhere and could practically hear how all thought: That's it?

"Can I sit down now?"

"Whatever kid.", waved you Aidumpsterfire away.

So you took the only free sit, which was on the last row.

Awesome, so no one would notice if you fell asleep!

Jackpot!

You made yourself comfortable in your seat, only listening to half of how Aicucaracha said something about a Sports Festival.

Uurgh, boring.

You closed your eyes and fell asleep.

/*/

You don't know how long you slept, only how someone was shaking you awake.

Still half asleep you sat up and wiped the drool away from your mouth.

"Are you finally awake?", asked a girl amused.

What a second...

"Did aliens invade?", you wonder aloud.

The pink-skinned, horned, blackeyed girl just laughed at you.

"That's not the first time someone thought I was an alien.", she mussed. "Hi, I'm Mina Ashido, you probably want to know it's lunchtime."

Wow, you slept for like four hours.

But what did this Mina say?

"Lunchtime!", something like excitement was in your voice. "Thanks, cutie! I'm starving!"

You gave her a cheek kiss, stupified she blinked at you and turned red as you formally raced to the cafeteria.

Food, food, food!

Finally!

Your tray nearly exploded under all the delicious dishes you put on it.

Now you need to find a place to eat.

Ah, there was a seat free beside a boy with gravity-defining indigo hair.

He bored poked at his ramen.

Without a word, you sat down and began to eat.

Mmh, so tasty!

Lunchrush was not without a reason your favourite hero!

"Hey, what does one of the Hero Course want here?", asked you the boy, staring at you like you were a cockroach.

Wow, rude!

You were way sexier than an insect.

You gulped down your food to answer: "Dude, I was just searching for a seat. Don't get your panties in a twist."

Indigo Boy stared at you with his pretty purple eyes.

You stared back.

Strangely you felt a tickled in your brain, if this made sense.

Mentally you gave this sensation a bitch-slap.

Funny enough Indigo Boy fell from his seat.

Huh?

You chewed the food in your mouth and gulped it down before you leaned down to him.

"Are you okay?"

Pretty Purple Eyes stared in fright at you.

"What the?! How did you?! What are you?!"

"Last time I checked a girl."

The boy stood up and grabbed his things.

Before you could count to ten you heard how he mumbled how all in the hero course were freaks and he was gone.

Again, huh?

Well, whatever, if he wanted to be weird, not your problem.

Besides you could check out his nice ass, while he walked away.

So you just eat your lunch in peace.

/*/

It was now afternoon, which meant Hero Basic Training.

This was the only thing that got you a bit excited.

You wanted to see, how long your classmates could stand up to you before you finished them off with One Punch.

In the facility, you learned over the years to regulate your strength so, that you could also just knock out your opponents with One Punch.

No more accidentally killing like this.

Yeah, another dead kid at your hands wouldn't be good.

Anyway, the class led The All Might, which was cool.

Principal Nezu said you were stronger than him, the strongest hero of Japan, you wished you could arm wrestle with him to see if it was true.

Today in Hero Basic Training you would do an obstacle race.

Some Villains liked to booby trap their hideout, this training should sharpen your senses and give you a sense of danger.

Aww, so no fighting.

What a bummer.

You were bored again.

You played with your cool leather jacket which was part of your Hero Outfit, while in a group of four people, your classmate entered the obstacle race.

That's when a cute brunette girl in a skin-tight suit walked up to you.

"Hi, we hadn't had the chance to talk, I'm Ochaco Uraraka, welcome to our class."

You nodded in greeting.

"How are you liking the U.A. so far?"

"It's okay."

"Isn't it cool having All Might as a teacher?"

"I suppose."

"I like your Hero Outfit, really hot."

"Thanks."

"You don't talk much, huh?"

You shrugged your shoulders.

Ochaco giggled cutely.

Then it was her turn to do the obstacle race.

Mmh, you felt a bit sad.

Ochaco was a happy-go-lucky person, all had seemed brighter with her around you.

After nearly the end of the hour, it was your turn with the obstacle race.

No one knew what had happened, they just saw you getting ready to race and then a loud wush!

In not even two seconds you finished it, and the obstacle race behind you was completely destroyed.

"Young [Last Name], this was incredible, but try to regulate your Quirk the next time please.", told you a shocked All Might.

Ah, yes you and the principal said your inhuman strength was a Quirk.

People wouldn't believe that what you did was all only muscle strength.

You bowed in apologising to All Might and promised to be more careful next time.

"Shit that was hot.", you heard a hot guy with spiked red hair whisper shout.

All the girls nodded in agreement.

Feeling playful send them all a wink, which earned you flustered giggles, even from the boy!

Mah, maybe it wouldn't be so bad in class 1A.

/*/

The school day was finally over and you wanted to go home!

Well, what you wanted was the people who blocked the door of your classroom, not their problem.

You pouted and had to listen to how Indigo Guy from Lunch, declared war on your class.

Okay, you should have listened more to what this Sports Festival was about.

The angry blond dude, Katsuki was his name, made the situation worse for your classmates, but he made a way free.

So you followed after him.

Finally!

Let's get out of here!

When you were home you realized something important.

Since you had slept so much, you didn't take notes for your homework.

What a drag!

/*/

So I didn't describe the hero outfit because you all can decide how you look, just that we all wear a cool leather jacket cause we are badass :D

Hope you liked this little chapter and next up the Sports Festival.

Oh boy, that will be a ride!

[arisewanekosuki]

In another’s shoes | Chapter 3

(Genshin School AU x Fem! Reader)

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Sorry that paragraphs look weird this time, this was the only way tumblr would let me post… otherwise I was getting an error that didn't even let me save this as a draft. :(

When it was lunch break I quickly managed to get out from the classroom, before someone would ask me to eat with them. I went to my regular place that I go when I'm not eating with Yoimiya, I could finally have some time for myself. -“When I think about it, I didn’t saw Yoimiya today in her regular places… I wonder how she is doing…” I said aloud to myself. I really want to see her but I’m afraid that I’ll start just be myself and she will know that something is wrong with Lumine.I sighed and opened my lunch, it seems Aether prepared bento today. “Hm this is first time for me to try bento! I always only eat sandwiches for lunch.” I took the first bite and -“Ummm!~ That’s delicious!” I started to savor the taste and enjoy every bite. “Good looking, kind, caring and he can even prepare such delicious lunch! I’m so jealous of his future wife!~” I smiled to myself, continuing to enjoy tasty food. -“LUMINE!” Someone shouted, making me choke on food. - „Ah! I’ll help you!” that person hit my back with too much strength, that I fell on the ground. -“Boss! What are you doing?!” the other person helped me get up and started checking me. It was girl with black mask, light green hair and narrow reddish-violet eyes. -“You supposed to come here and apologies, not kill her!” the light green haired girl was sending glares towards “boss”. He said that he tried to save me, the girl was fuming and before she could scold him, I coughed, bringing their attention to me. -“I’m fine, my back hurts a bit but I’ll live!” I said looking at rest of my food that ended up on the ground, feeling a bit sad that such great food went to waste. -“I’m so sorry Lumine!” I finally looked at person who ‘helped’ me. “This guy is huge!!” I felt suddenly intimidated by presence of big guy with red horns. “Wait, red horns, white hair, this is the same guy I saw with Lumine back then.” -“I’m so sorry, I promise I’ll do anything to make it up! Please forgive me!” He bowed, spitting apologies. -„You don’t have to apologize for something like this, it happens.” he and the girl looked at me with surprise on their faces. -“But! Because of me you had to go to hospital!” The Oni shouted. “Oh…I thought he was apologizing for hitting me so hard and for fallen food.” -“We heard from Aether that you went to hospital yesterday, Boss was messaging and calling you but you never responded, so we were worried that the hit in the head did something serious to you.” She glared at the ‘Boss’ again, when she said ‘hit in the head’. -“Aah well…you see… I lost my phone! Sorry that I couldn’t respond! But I’m fine. Nothing happened to me, like you see!” I smiled. I couldn't come up with any other excuse why I was ignoring their messages and calls, so I lied about the phone. -“Hm? You lost your phone? When did you lost it?! If it was at school, then me and the boys can go look for it!!”  The Oni said with excitement, like he’s going to search for treasure. -“Ah, there’s no need! I think I lost it somewhere at home! And you know, I turned sound off, so calling it won’t’ help! I’ll find it eventually! Haha…“ The girl looked at me deep in thought, meanwhile the Oni was saying that I should find it soon because there is something he wants me to show. -“Are you really alright?” she asked. I got surprised by her question that I hesitated for moment. -“Of course!” I said with false enthusiasm. The girl looked like she wanted to say something more but the big guy interrupted her. -“Of course she’s alright Shinobu! Lumine is Second to One with Aether! Some ball in the head won't defeat her! Haha!” he said loudly and then started to laugh. The girl put her hand on her forehead and sighed, looking tired to deal with her ‘Boss’. “At least I know what’s her name but I still don’t know his na-“ -“After all! All homies of Arataki "Numero Uno" Itto are unbeatable!” “Oh, there, he said it. Lumine has really interesting friends.” Then Shinobu glared at Itto, telling him to clean the mess on the floor that was my lunch not long ago.

She wanted to buy me another one but even if I still felt a bit hungry I declined.

After that I went back to school building. “I don’t think, I’ll be able to avoid Lumine's friends…there is nowhere to hide from them!” suddenly I bumped into someone. I immediately apologized, hoping this person is not another friend of Lumine. They chuckled. -“What happened Lumine? It’s not like you to have your head in the clouds~” the guy with navy-blue hair chuckled again. Even if his bangs mostly covers it, I can still see black eye patch on his right eye. “Is his right eye blind? Or this is something he just wears for fun?” I could see diamond-shaped pupil in his left eye, his eye is really pretty. -“Oh? Are you finally falling in love with me?” he smirked. “Wait, what?” I felt my face getting warmer. -“Oh my, do I see blush on your face? That’s surprising~!” -“S-stop! I’m not blushing!” I covered ‘my’ face, trying to hide the heat in ‘my’ cheeks from this person. -„Hmm~” He hummed, deep in thought. “Who would thought, that hit by ball will bring on your cute side~” he patted ‘my’ head. I slapped his hand, not liking for him to just pet me like that. He wasn't surprised by this action, he only smiled and said. -“Alright, alright, don’t get angry now… to think we all were worried about you but it seems it was nothing after all.” He was watching me, waiting for some reply. I sighed, already tired of all of those interactions with Lumine’s friends. -“Sorry for worrying you all.” I mumbled, loud enough for him to hear. “But I would like to have some alone time for myself before the end of the break, so excuse me.” I passed him without looking back at the guy.

I watched the clock on the wall, waiting for last class to end. When I heard the bell I gathered all Lumine’s things into backpack and quickly went to lockers. This time I didn’t made a mistake and immediately went toward Lumine’s locker. Before any of her friends would talk to me I left school, going towards local library. “I hope I’ll be able to find some clues about this weird situation.” After reaching the library I noticed that there’s not that many people “Great!” I smiled, going toward PC that nobody was using. -“Let’s see..” I murmured under my nose. I tried to search anything that would confirm if things like that are even possible, sadly I only found some made up stories, or sites that wanted to redirect me to other suspicious sites. “I knew it, this is impossible! If something like this happened then there would be some article about it! Or maybe… if something like this happened to someone, they too never told anyone about it…” I sighed, disappointed that I was unable to find anything that could be useful. -“It is possible to change bodies with someone?” Someone said beside me, I jumped, closing all tabs and looking at the girl with short, wavy light green hair and with magenta eyes. -“O-oh! I’m sorry Lumine! I… You were so engrossed into reading it, that the curiosity got best of me! I’m sorry!” The girl panicked, she was avoiding my eyes, she probably felt shameful for reading what I was searching. -“It…it’s okay! Don’t worry!” I looked at the monitor, not knowing what else to say “Those Lumine’s friends really have to be everywhere?! Give me a break.” -“Um…” the girl was looking at me, like she wanted to say something, probably ask why I was searching something like this -“Ah! This!” I was looking everywhere and then I noticed the book the girl was holding ‘The Boar Princess’. “That’s it!” -„You know! I was searching something for my book!” I said with a smile. -„A book?” The girl looked at me with curiosity in her eyes. -“Yes! I wanted to write a story where two girls woke up in each other bodies! So I was searching for.. um… any information if something like this could be even possible or if I have to add some magic to it!” I said, hoping that this will be enough to not be suspicions of Lumine’s weird behavior. -“Oh! That interesting! I never knew you are writing stories!” she said with a smile. “When you finish it, can I read it?” she asked with excitement in her eyes. -“Well, if I finish then sure! But! Don’t tell anyone, okay?” -„O-of course! I won’t!” After she said that, I smiled to her and got up from the chair. -„I finished for today so I’ll be going! Bye!” The girl waved back, saying goodbyes. I left the library, feeling tired, I walked slowly toward Lumine’s home.

“Good that I started to write the names of some Lumine’s friends on the paper, I should learn them because I won’t be able to came up with any excuse why Lumine suddenly doesn’t remember her friends names. But ugh.. I didn't get a chance to hear the names of ‘pirate guy’ and that girl from library...” I sighed nth time for the day. I thought about visiting hospital to learn if maybe ‘I’ woke up but I felt too tired, the only thoughts in my head were about going to bed and sleep. “Ah, I need to do homework too… ugh but what about MY homework?! Why I’m the only one who have to do homework for her?! What about my school work?!” -“I don’t want to talk with you! Leave me alone!” -“But! Klee is very sorry!” I stopped in my tracks after hearing some children shouting, I realized that I walked along the road that leads to my little sister's school. “Ah, today it's my turn to pick her up from school…” I noticed that the children that were shouting are my little sister and “Isn't that the child I saved?” -“Klee didn’t wanted (little sister name)’s sister to get hurt!” the little girl with blond pigtails and red cap was crying. -“But she is! Give back my sister-“ -“Hey, hey don’t yell at each other! You two are friends, aren’t you? Friends shouldn’t shout at each other.” I stepped between them, trying to calm them down. -“She’s not my friend! Not anymore! Because of her my sister…my sister…” Now two girls were crying. I crouched down, looking at two girls. -“Do you think your sister would blame your friend for what happened?” I asked my little sister. -“…no…” -“So why are you blaming your friend? I know your sister and I know she would be sad, knowing that you’re angry at your friend.” Both of the little girls stopped crying. And I continued. “You sister saved someone’s life! Isn't that amazing? I’m sure she will be even happier when she hear that she saved YOUR friend from accident!” My little sister wiped her tears with her hand. “After all, we, the elders have a responsibility to always protect the younger ones!” I smiled to both them, hoping that this make my little sister stop being angry at her friend. -“I'm sorry Klee…” Klee shook her head, she held onto my sister’s hands. -“Klee is sorry too! Klee promise to be more careful to not make any more problems to others!” I was happy to see that they made up. The girl with red cap looked at me. -“Thank you Lumine!” She said with bright smile. “Wait, she knows Lumine too?!” I was shocked but still I replied -“No problem, just don’t get into trouble and don’t fight with each other okay?” Both girls shouted “Okay!”. -“Are you two waiting for someone to pick you up? Or maybe would you like me take you home?” I asked. My sister shook her head. -“I’m waiting for dad!” she replied. -“I’m waiting for my brother with Dodoco!” Klee showed me her fluffy toy. “I should go now, It’s better to not risk staying here any longer if happens that Klee’s brother is another friend of Lumine.” -“Alright! Then be good and wait here, don’t go with any strangers! I’ll be going, bye bye!” I waved and started heading back to Lumine’s house, the girls waved back and shouted goodbyes. They both are waiting by school's gate so I don't have to worry about them.

While going back to twins’ home I couldn’t stop thinking about my little sister. “It must be hard for her… I need to come back to my body. I can’t worry my family any longer… but how? Should I just hit myself in the head? Will that really help?!” I sighed, feeling depressed with this whole situation. Looking around I realized that there is no one on the street. “Hm? That’s weird, there always someone going to shop or going back on this street. Well at least I can enjoy the silence.” I could only hear my steps but then -“Lumine.” I heard some child's voice whispering to ‘my’ ear. I turned around immediately but I didn’t saw anyone. -“…Great… Am I losing my mind already?!” I mumbled. I stood in place a bit longer, looking around if someone is hiding and trying to prank me, but there was clearly no one. There was no one, yet I started to feel like someone is watching me. “Suddenly I don’t feel safe.” I ran back to Lumine’s place, looking behind me from time to time.

After reaching home, I ate dinner and then went to room just to lay down on bed. I thought about taking a nap before doing homework but before I could even close ‘my’ eyes, someone knocked on the door. -“Come in…” The door opened, revealing Aether. -“Can you finally reply to Ajax? This guy is bothering me because you’re ignoring him.” He said a bit angry probably with getting too many messages from that guy. -“Tell him I lost my phone.” I turned to lie down on my stomach. Aether looked at me and then at his phone, not even minute passed and we could hear the bell of Lumine’phone “Did he just called me?!” Aether approached desk and opened the drawer, finding the phone. -“You should just be honest that you don’t want talk with him…. Or with anyone” He was looking through Lumine’s phone and then I realized. “Wait a minute, did he just unlocked it?!” I got up quickly from the bed and rushed towards Aether. I took the phone from his grasp and turned off the option of putting the password to unlock it. -“ Oh gosh, thank you! You don’t have any idea how much tro-“ I stopped talking, looking at surprising Aether. “Oops I almost said I couldn't unlock it.” -“I mean... you don’t have any idea how long I was searching for it!” I smiled. The boy just looked at me with face that was saying 'Are you serious?' then he sighed and started heading to the door. -“If you can’t handle Ajax, just tell me and I’ll take care of it.” -“Huh? Ah no! I … I can handle him!” Aether didn’t say anything and he just left the room, closing door behind him. I went back to bed. -“Well, time to check this phone!”

--- Thank you so much for reading until end. Like always sorry for any mistakes. I had small writing block for this one… I tried to write short things hoping that it will help be go back to finish this chapter >.<

[tobiasdrake]

We're making bad choices. :D

Wait, is that Chrono Trigger influence I smell? We've got the party that stays externalized and follows you around, and turn-based RPG battles that happen right there on the map rather than in their own psychedelic wonder-zone.

This world map layout was the last piece I needed to say this game definitely took inspiration from the greatest RPG ever made.

I wonder if they have a New Game+ with a ton of goofy bonus endings based on when you decide to suddenly quit the main story and go fight the final boss instead. :P

In any case, Operation "Do what we're expressly not supposed to do and then brag about it to our authority figure" is a go!

But first we're going to have a bite to eat. Honestly, I agree with Garl. Right before getting into the most trouble of our lives is the best time for a snack.

And that sandwich looks immaculate. I'm a little jealous.

Oh wow, we are troublemakers, aren't we? These sandwiches weren't just good; They were sacrilegiously delicious! ...sacrilecious!

Okay, enough tasty treats, time to make mistakes.

HAHA! I am the best Winter Solstice whatever! This is going to prove to be a terrible mistake in a moment but right now I am riding this high. Let's race inside at a reckless sprint!

There's just something invigorating about, after much effort and practice, finally managing to complete a task you were expressly told not to do in the first place. Like scaling an office building on government property.

Oh good, so we're already in deep trouble. I was worried we'd have to go and tell him that we should be in deep trouble.

Nah, screw that. I want to do a good old-fashioned dungeon delve. Maybe we'll find a Big Chest that has a weapon inside of it. We can give it to Garl since he has no opinions about what weapon he wants.

LET'S GO, TEAM!

GOOD JOB, TEAM! We made it to the very first room and now we're screwed.

It occurs to me only now that, as all of our weapons are presently hypothetical, this may have been a mistake. I don't think the rainbow slugs are going to be very impressed if we lob Garl's backpack at them and run away.

They don't take a monster census in the forbidden cavern, Garl.

OKAY BUT HOW THO

That passageway is a straight shot to the entrance. It's a pretty tight passage with nowhere you could have been hiding while we were tromping through. It is physically impossible for you to be cutting off our exit right now, and I expect - nay, demand - that you cease any and all un-causal existing, and vacate from the impossible reality in which you have now found yourself.

...

Any minute now. Any. Minute.

Is it preparing to vanish in a puff of logic because otherwise--

That thing has a sharp horn pointed directly at the small of my back. This is going to be bloody. Why did I turn around?

GARL NO

I am immensely grateful to you for shielding me from that attack with your body. That was a super heroic thing of you to do and I appreciate you so very, very much.

But why did you use your face to block the horn!? You have a backpack, my guy!

We are in deep trouble. If we run deeper into the cave, we will most certainly be gored to death by monsters. But if we stay here, we have to face Moraine and own up to what we did.

...

I'm weighing my options.

Oh wow. And we're right back to screw Moraine. Can we seal the cave up behind us and leave him in here?

I want to give Garl the biggest hug and be besties for life for what he did for me. T_T But instead the future says we stop hanging out and never see him again. This flashback is ripping my heart in half.

Why do I get a bad feeling about that?

Our training began not on the basis that we have promise and the school recognizes our talent, but rather on the basis that we can no longer be permitted to go unsupervised.

We're the class screw-ups.

Well, at least he shows a more gentle side when he's not interacting with us, directly or indirectly. So maybe he's not a jerk. Maybe he just doesn't like us specifically.

Garl lost an eye and his two best friends all in one night. What a terrible night. That sandwich we all shared together is the last happy memory before everything went south. The symbol of our sacrelicious bond.

I hope he's doing better now. He's had ten years to move on with his life. People heal and grow and change. I'm sure we'll see him again; The game wouldn't be bringing him up if we weren't going to. But I hope he's in a good place and not, like, the Darth Vader of the plot.

"Go to your room and think about what you did FOR TEN YEARS" is a bit harsh of a grounding, dude.

And there it is again. Let people make their own choices! Obviously what happened here today was a terrible mistake committed in the ignorance of youth but come on. He wants to be our bestie so bad he sacrificed his eye for me. He's my gosh darned hero. T_T

[starlitfunkster]

BFDI Demon AU (Part 2): BFDI Cast

It's.. well it's almost done.

Only have to complete Leafy and Firey, and then Season 1 is finished. Below is basically every contestant on Season 1.

New Facts: -Demons are what the Eliminated Constestants become. If they rejoin or have yet to be eliminated on a new Season, they become Half-Demons until they are Eliminated once more. -1st and 2nd place usually become Angels by a Seasons end. If an Angel gets Eliminated, they Fall. Gelatin is the only acception to this (but we'll get to him when we get to him). -This AU is a Humanization AU, btw. Will I draw designs? Probably not. Will I let you guys make your own interpretations to their designs? Sure!

TW: Suicide (Eraser, Blocky, Pen, Tennis Ball, Firey (maybe)), Death (Everyone)

Flower - Goddess of Spring - Buried Alive - When she first arrived, she was quite cruel and mean. But deep down, there was a hurt teenager who was buried alive by her own boyfriend. Eventually, she started to realize that being mean was what got her into this Purgatory.. so she tried to change for the better. And it all worked out! She became the winner of BFB, and even ascended at some point. However, she made a deal with Gelatin that during Autumn and Winter she would stay with Gelatin in Hell, and during Spring and Summer she would be with the others in Purgatory.

Woody - Demon - Wood-Chipper (Murder) - Woody's death may seem cartoony at first glance. Oh, he fell in? No.. it's much more sinister. It's what makes him so afraid. Someone he thought he could trust ended up taking his life that day. And after being eliminated fourth, and not being able to come back? Truly sad.

Pin - Half-Demon - Murdered - Pin was apart of a group of murders happening in her area. And now stuck here in Purgatory? After being eliminated on BFDI, she became a demon. For a while, she stayed that way until BFB (and subsequently TPOT) came along. Now she can look human, and not have those obnoxious horns in the way of her sleep.

Needle - Half-Demon - Stabbed to Death - She used to be quite the needy girl when she was alive. After being murdered by a loved one, she saw that as a sign. A sign that she needed to change. This is why she hates being called 'Needy', because she doesn't want to be like she was back then. She's at least shown that she's grown past her previous self.

Teardrop - Changeling - Teardrop was born to a colony with the same name as her. But she defected from that colony, and has gone on to become the most recurring contestant. It would be wise not to touch her toxin-induced tongue. Least you want to die a very painful and long death.

Golf Ball - Half-Demon - Ran Over (Accident) - GB died in what could be called an 'accident'. It won't stop her from saying someone in her family did it on purpose. That's because she knows her family didn't like how smart she was becoming. She was becoming too smart too fast. Oh well.

Coiny - Half-Demon - Zinc Toxicity - This is why you don't eat coins, kids. He ate multiple of them like a stupid idiot, and died. He considers it very stupid, and hates when people make fun of him for it. Low-key wants to be eliminated again so he can go back to eating the tasty demon-food that he can no longer eat in his half-demon state.

Snowball - Half-Demon - Fatal Frostbite - He, Blocky, and Eraser drove to Pen's house to keep a close eye on him. However, Blocky told him to stay in the car. And he did. And he stayed in the car even as the temperature got fatal. He would die in that car, because he didn't want to seem weak in front of his friends. And now his form is ironic, and he hates it. He's still just as strong as he was before he died.

Match - Demon - ??? (we don't talk about her and Pencil's death - She and Pencil in this universe were sisters. They played with each other, and they also died with each other. We don't talk about their death though, because it was very fucked up. As a demon, she can create fires whenever she feels her alliance is threatened.. but very rarely will she actually do this. It's probably cause she has PTSD from her death, but only her and her sister know for sure what it is.

Eraser - Half-Demon - Bled Out (multiple eraser-made wounds were seen, supposedly being deep enough to show blood.) - The pessimist who tends to get hungry at the worst possible times! He actually caused his own death, but not because he was suicidal. He admits it was caused by the stress from being a witness to one of the Liy Murders. This apparently is the real reason why he and Blocky died (which Blocky would never talk about). Anyways, he's wanting to go back to being a demon so he can eat the demon-foods, because they are apparently more filling than the foods on Purgatory.

Pen - Half-Demon - Ink Poisoning (Liy Murders) - He was the last victim that Liy hunted down. He earlier drank a vial of what he thought was 'soda' (it wasn't, it was ink), and was slowly dying from that. He went into a closet to hide from Liy, and texted Eraser, Blocky, and Snowball for help. It would be too late, and he would be pulled out of the closet. Before Liy could stab him with a pen, he began throwing up blood. He, in the end, got the last laugh. And now he and his fellow victims are in Purgatory away from Liy, and can help prevent death once and for all.

Blocky - Demon - Prank Gone Wrong - He died from being too stressed out about Pen's death.. which ended up in his prank going wrong. What was supposed to cause laughs around him and with him, instead turned into a tragedy that killed him and many nameless victims. He's a loner in Hell, usually making pranks on the living that would (normally) harm them, but since their all immortal (by the virtue of already being dead), its in the end funny for the people watching. He would cease pranking once he started dating Pencil, upon realizing that these pranks were not helping him move on from his death.

Tennis Ball - Half-Demon - Suicide by Car (He witnessed Golf Ball's death and took it very hard (since they were dating at that time)) - Tennis Ball hasn't been known to be the best when handling stress. So his peers say at least. Although he knows why Golf Ball loved him, and that's cause he was smart and didn't judge Golf Ball for who she was. That's how nice and caring he was. And that's why his death was so.. tragic.

Pencil - Demon - ??? (we don't talk about her and Match's death) - She and Match were sisters, dying together in a horribly gross and gruesome way. Aaaaand that's all the context you'd get out of her or Match. They don't like talking about it. Her tail is made of graphite, and it's sharp enough to slash and harm anyone who threatens her alliance. She would soon start dating Blocky, which was enough to mend the broken heart she had since her death (apparently her boyfriend broke up with her, the same day she would die).

David - Demon (maybe pureblood?) - This demon, alongside it's sister Dora, were observing the Algebraemons making their shows. It joined one of them because Two realized they needed 1 more contestant. Since they could mimic a humans appearance so perfectly, they assumed their dead identity.

Ice Cube - Half-Demon - Crushed (by a huge ice block) - The only reason she died was because she was spelunking with a few friends. One was Bracelety, and another was [REDACTED]. Supposedly, as the tale went, [REDACTED] found a gap and told Ice Cube to stand under it. [REDACTED] then got into an argument over safety with Bracelety, resulting in Ice Cube's death. She's very vengeful, and wants revenge on [REDACTED].

Rocky - Half-Demon - Choked on Vomit - The youngest of the first gen, and.. yikes. Their parents weren't attentive enough, and they died by their sickness. All because their parents wouldn't vaccinate them. Anyways, they are still sick until BFDIA. They just don't like vomiting as much, and prefer not being sick. And then Balloony comes along and messes that up..

Spongy - Demon - Drowned - He was bullied a lot in school, and supposedly those kids tossed him into the waters underneath the bridge. It was deep enough (and cold enough) for him to drown. Instead of holding resentment towards everyone else, he just keeps to himself. He can take pain like a champ, but doesn't like it when people betray him. He's also buoyant now! How ironic…

Bubble - Demon - Implosion - Nobody really knows how she imploded. Rumors say she ate a bomb, but others say someone hid one in her food at school. If that were the case, everyone would've been evacuated that day. But either way, this lovable chubby girl can create bubbles at will. Her hair and tail-tip are even made from bubbles! And look! She's made new friends with Pencil, Match, and Ruby!

Leafy - Fallen Angel - Unknown (went missing in a deep forest) - TBA

Firey - Fallen Angel - Burned to Death - TBA

[1-million-interests]

the skeleton

(TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT, GORE)

Do you think you’re a bad person?

…I don’t know the skeleton replies. Its therapist does not seem satisfied with this answer. She taps her pen against her clipboard impatiently, her gaze boring into the skeleton’s hollow skull. Truth be told, the skeleton does not know what kind of person it is. It doesn’t even know if it is still a person, if it possesses any shred of humanity within its bone marrow. Was I once a bad person? A good person? The skeleton asks itself, trying to remember. Certainly, once upon a time it would have had muscles and flesh and a circulatory system covering its entirety. A liver beneath ribs. A brain in its skull. But no matter how hard it tries it can’t remember. When was the last time it felt warm? A memory is speared and dragged along the base of the skeleton’s mind straight to the hippocampus. A suffocating warmth. The prodding of bony hips. A small, sharp cock. It recalls a vague shape; a faun. A skinny, hairy creature with soft pale skin, a twisted spine and brown hair as fluffy as dandelions.

Well, what do you think a bad person is?

Him? Maybe? Now that the skeleton thought about it, it could swear it remembered little horns growing out of that fluffy hard head, a devilish-looking tail reaching out underneath the bar seat, his bright red face. A complexion the skeleton first associated with intoxication. Could it have been evil lurking just beneath his skin?

What a silly question. As if the skeleton can even begin to fathom what a person is. What did it mean to be a person? It certainly knows what it means to be a skeleton. To be a skeleton is to be light and cold and hollow. It is to walk permanently naked and exposed, yet without the embarrassment of vulnerability within the exposure. It is to be unidentifiable. On first glance how could you know its sex? Its age? Its weight? Its name?

Do you blame yourself?

…Yes? No…

How could the skeleton have known? He was kind. He said it was beautiful, back when it had skin and a shape. He took it home and hugged it until the sun came up in a boiling, bony embrace. He rose before it did and greeted it in bed with a coffee and a toastie and an air of hospitality that whispered, don’t go (not just yet). Stay. Eat. He smiled at its naked body. What had he been thinking? Had he looked at its flesh with adoration, or had he looked at it hungrily. My oh my, the skeleton can imagine him now, licking his lips, long sharp teeth stretching out of his mouth, how tasty your meat will be. But he would never gnaw at the bone, goodness no, he would rip it all off, like a glove exposing a hand, and he would devour it alone, leaving the skeleton cold and naked but fortunately without a heart to break. Wasn’t taking of its clothes enough?

You talk about wanting to be a skeleton. Tell me, when did that start?

The skeleton wanted to be what it was and thus it became just that. A few bones stacked one on top of the other. It thinks, therefore it is. The skeleton suddenly feels cold at the question, a stabbing, aching chill that forces its way between its ribs and swirls down the vertebrae of its spine. Somehow, it feels like it is sweating. It remembers the taste of martinis and tobacco, his sweaty hands in its, the smell of his scalp.

Then there’s a gap. A moment where time stopped or started or reversed or sped up. The skeleton is unsure. There’s the memory of being in aa car, blinking slowly and heavily like its lashes were webbed with glue. It closes its eyes.

A gap.

Being in a bed, that same boy on top of it, not touching its skin. Not exciting it, but thrusting into the space between its legs. The skeleton does not remember feeling anything. It closes its eyes again.

A gap.

It is awoken by a pressing heat. An iron pressed hard against its back, searing of the skin. It sits up, the bony boy’s bony fingers slipping of its waist. It remembers the thrusting. There are wet patches on the bedspread. It knows it naked, but it feels lighter than usual. It stands up, searching the floor for a condom wrapper. It checks the bin in the bathroom. Finally, it finds the Durex wrapper under the bed, surrounded by the scraps of flesh that litter the floor.

It remembers looking back at the bed spread. At the sleeping boy laying next to the piles of intestines, meat and flesh twitching on its sheets. Even with blood splattered on his hands and hair wrapped around his torso and teeth scattered in his hair and the vertebrae of his crooked spine protruding down his back, he is beautiful. He is smiling in his sleep, turning over and sighing, cuddling the pile of meat in its arms, staining his chest red.

The skeleton does not miss who or what it was before. It does not even remember. It is so content with the lightness of its bones, the way air circles around its eye sockets and hums between its ribs. What is there to miss about flesh and muscle clinging to its bones? What is there to miss about hair, smells, blood, sagging skin, and fat?

There is another memory that shoots up from the empty space that was home to the skeletons gut. Gentle and tender kisses on the back of its neck. Smooth circles being rubbed between its shoulder blades. Its forehead being lightly stroked when its head feels swollen and damp and too heavy to move. Love.

Is…Is this what I was? Is this what I had? The skeleton thinks to itself.

Something wet slides its way down its cheekbones.

Am I crying right now?

[rygoespop]

Thomas and Friends: Tales from Sodor (Story 63): Molly's Ice Cream Delivery

Narrator: Molly's Ice Cream Delivery

Scene opens with a Summer Day on Sodor, as Thomas puffs down the line pulling Annie and Clarabel as he blew his whistle to greet Oliver, who is pulling Old Slow Coach and Toad

Narrator: Summer has arrived on the Island of Sodor, many Holidaymakers came to the Island, and some want to go to the beach

Scene shows Toby pulling Henrietta as he took Holidaymakers, he rang his bell to greet Gordon, who is pulling The Express

Narrator: One day, Sir Topham Hatt came to Tidmouth Sheds to see Molly

Scene transitions to Sir Topham Hatt, arriving at Tidmouth Sheds to see Molly

Sir Topham Hatt: Molly! I need you to deliver some Ice Cream all around the Island!

Molly: Oh yes sir! *she blew her whistle and puffs off to the Ice Cream Factory*

Scene transitions to Molly arriving at the Ice Cream Factory as she buffers up to the Ice Cream Vans

Narrator: As soon as Molly arrived at the Ice Cream Factory, she was coupled up to the Ice Cream Vans

Molly: Here comes the Ice Cream Engine! *she blew her whistle and puffs off*

Scene transitions to Molly arriving at Knapford Station

Narrator: First, Molly arrived at Knapford Station

Molly: Ice Cream! Come get your ice cream!

The Passengers all gotten their Ice Cream, evenly Sir Topham Hatt

Sir Topham Hatt: Mmmmmmm! Double Chocolate Ice Cream with Caramel Swirl! *he began to eat his Ice Cream*

Molly: Well, might as well get going! *she blew her whistle and puffs off*

Sir Topham Hatt: *eating his Ice Cream* Mmmmmm, tasty Chocolate and Caramel!

Scene transitions to Molly arriving at Wellsworth Station

Molly: Here comes the Ice Cream engine!

Philip: Hello Molly!

Molly: Oh, hello Philip

Philip: What are you doing?

Molly: Oh, I'm delivering Ice Cream, since it is after all Summer!

Philip: Oooooh, can I help you Molly? Please?

Molly: Hmmmmmm, I suppose so

Philip: Yay! Oh wait, I got to ask BoCo!

Philip rolls back to BoCo

Philip: BoCo, is it ok for me to help Molly out with the Ice Cream?

BoCo: Hmmmmmm, I'm not sure Philip, I think Molly has it down

Philip: Please?

BoCo: Oh ok then

Philip: Yay! Good news Molly, I'm gonna help you with the Ice Cream!

Molly: Then welcome aboard Philip! *she blew her whistle as she puffs off*

Philip: Wait for me! *he honked his horn as he followed behind*

Edward: *blew his whistle as he puffs in, pulling 2 Red Branchline Coaches* I wonder what was that about BoCo

BoCo: Hmmmmm, beats me Edward, but looks like Molly and Philip are going to have a grand time delivering Ice Cream

Scene transitions to Molly, puffing down the line with the Ice Cream Vans, and Philip following behind

Philip: So, where to next Molly?

Molly: Why to Ffarquhar

Philip: But that's on Thomas's Branchline!

Molly: I know, that's why we must deliver the Ice Cream

Scene transitions to Ffarquhar Station

Narrator: Meanwhile at Ffarquhar Station, Thomas has delivered his passengers

Thomas: Well Bertie, looks like I win the race!

Bertie: Oh as always Thomas

Molly: *blew her whistle as puffs in* Hello Thomas, hello Bertie!

Thomas: Hello Molly, and Hello Philip? Philip?! What are you doing here?

Philip: Oh Hello Thomas! I'm helping Molly with the Ice Cream Delivery!

Thomas: Oh! How thoughtful of you to help out Philip

Bertie: I do agree with Thomas

Molly: Yes, I do enjoy the extra help

The Passengers got their Ice Cream, evenly Thomas's Driver and Fireman

Thomas: Thank you Molly! Now my Driver and Fireman felt cooled down

Molly: Your welcome Thomas *she blew her whistle and puffs off*

Philip: Goodbye Thomas! *he honked his horn and oils away*

Thomas: Goodbye Philip!

Scene transitions to Molly and Philip arriving at Bluff's Cove

Narrator: Later, Molly and Philip arrive at Bluff's Cove

Molly: *coming to a stop* Hello everyone, I got some ice cold Ice Cream!

Philip: Hello everyone! *he didn't stop and accidentally bumped into Molly, the Ice Cream Vans, and the Brake Van*

Molly: Ow!

Philip: Oops! Sorry Molly!

Narrator: Luckily, no one was hurt, but Sir Topham Hatt was annoyed

Sir Topham Hatt: Philip?! What are you doing?

Philip: Oh, I'm ummm.. Helping Molly with the Ice Cream!

Molly: Sir, I can explain! Philip wanted to help me with the Ice Cream, so he asked BoCo for permission, so he agreed!

Sir Topham Hatt: BoCo eh? I should've known

BoCo: *oiled in* Sir! Philip told me if he wanted to help Molly, but I guess Philip gotten too excited

Sir Topham Hatt: I understand you BoCo

Philip: I am really sorry sir

Sir Topham Hatt: Well... *got an idea as he looked at one of Molly's Ice Cream Vans and Philip*

Scene transitions to Philip, now pulling some Ice Cream Vans

Narrator: Later, Sir Topham Hatt arranged Philip to help with Molly on the Ice Cream Delivery

Philip: Ha ha! I'm delivering Ice Cream like you Molly!

Molly: *giggled* Sure you are Philip!

Scene transitions to later that evening at Knapford Station, Molly and Philip made their last delivery, BoCo was there

Narrator: That evening, Molly and Philip made their last delivery, Sir Topham Hatt was impressed

Sir Topham Hatt: Well done Molly and Philip! I knew you both could deliver the Ice Cream!

Philip: Oh, you can thank BoCo for the idea of me helping out!

BoCo: Oh, thank you, young Philip!

Philip: No problem BoCo!

Sir Topham Hatt: Now then, Molly and Philip, you are both really useful! *he licks his Ice Cream, a Chocolate and Strawberry Ice Cream Cone*

Molly and Philip: Thank you sir!

Sir Topham Hatt: *licks the Chocolate Ice Cream as the ice cream falls onto the floor* Nooooooooooo!

Molly, Philip, and BoCo all laughed as Steam Clouds rolled in

Story End, and the Summer Arc has begun

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Are your requests open again? Cuz I've been reading your oral headcanons and they are getting me HOT AND BOTHERED 🔥🔥

If you don't mind can I request some oral headcanons for Malleus, Deuce, Jack, Floyd and Crewel(if you write for the staff, you can make the reader his colleague in his case) with a fem reader? Thanks a lot⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄

Hello anon!!! Yes I will do my best to deliver >:) BTW this is like sooo long and I’m so sorry it took so long for me to get to this!

Pairings: Malleus x Fem! Reader, Deuce x Fem! Reader, Jack x Fem! Reader, Floyd x Fem! Reader, Crewel x Fem! Professor!Reader

This piece of writing is strictly for 18+ audiences. NSFW under the cut. Minors do not interact!!

Warnings: dubcon ish for Floyd? Slight voyeurism too for his receiving, sub/dom elements for Crewel

Malleus Draconia x Fem! Reader

Giving

Malleus is into making things like a ritual - including lovemaking of any kind.

He would probably take you to a forest where flowers are laid out gently onto the soft grassy floor, glowing fireflies illuminating the sky with the moon.

Gently, Malleus would lay you down and kiss you from head to toe, literally. Giving praises, telling you how beautiful you are, etc.

Malleus would strip you bare naked and lick his lips. You feel his glowing green eyes trailing across your skin giving you goosebumps.

When you feel his long tongue against your cunt for the first time, you arch your back in pleasure and a soft moan comes out, making the horned man shudder.

Malleus always cares about not hurting you, making sure you’re okay, he wants you to be vocal.

Lord please don’t grab his horns. Grab his horns. He turns into a BEAST and will probably overstimulate you.

“Nnh- M-Malleus..!” You keened under his touch. Malleus’s fingers grazed your skin lightly as you laid on your back, his head currently in between your thighs. He brought his head up and licked his mouth of your juices. “My child of man, please, tell me if I’m hurting you.” He spoke softly. “N-no, it feels so good… Please, keep going…” you hid your face in your arm, too embarrassed about the situation the fae male had you in. You lightly stroked his horns as soon as his head dipped back down.

Suddenly, Malleus released a growl and his fingers dug deeper into your skin, nails close to breaking your skin. “Mm, Y/N… you know what that does to me.” He lowly spoke. His eyes were now trained on your own as he sucked hard on your clit, tongue abusing the bead. You screamed as he continued his ministrations - you were gonna be here for a while.

Receiving

Malleus would be walking with you near Ramshackle dorm when you see a bench in the distance and lead Malleus to it. When he sits down he expected you to join him, only for him to see you drop down to your knees in between his legs.

You want to treat Malleus for being a lovely boyfriend!! Praises and eye contact is not necessary but makes him go crazy for you

When receiving oral, Malleus isn’t shy but something inside him lets butterflies go absolutely wild in his stomach. The fact that it’s his favorite human servicing him makes him all the more excited too!

Malleus’s thick cock would be hard to take in all at once, so you opt to use your hands to pump the base with your fingers.

Malleus has a lot of stamina, you’ll definitely be there for a while. Moaning onto his length and staring into his eyes with lust will make him come closer to climax though!

He would stroke your hair and tell you how beautiful you are and how good you’re making him feel~

Instead of moaning and being loud, he grunts and hums.

Would want to repay your kindness as well if you know what I mean 👀

The dragon fae hummed in approval as your tongue worked his cock. Malleus’s fingers made its way to your hair to massage your head, making you moan.

“My little child of man, I’m getting close… you’re so beautiful.” Throwing his head back, his thrusting into your mouth was becoming faster and sloppier. When he looked back down at you, he swore he could see hearts in your eyes as you stared back into his green orbs. That and the combination of your lewd slurping sounds and the pleasure you were bringing him brought him to release. You squealed as Malleus’s seed shooting down your throat. He watched in wonder as you swallowed, licking your lips. “Tasty, my prince…” you teased Malleus, kissing his thighs.

Deuce Spade x Fem! Reader

Giving

Deuce has little to no experience, let’s be real. He was a bad boy who wasn’t very popular turned into a wanna be good boy. However, he is very eager to please.

What Deuce lacks in skills he makes up for with determination. Maybe it’s the way he aggressively licks up and down your cunt that turns you on, maybe it’s the way he’s trying his best!

Before you can even say where he should focus, he licks on your clit. Deuce notices how much louder you moan when he does that, so he learns quickly that THAT’S the spot for you.

Deuce would definitely moan when he’s eating a good meal 😋 the vibrations from his moaning goes straight to your clit as he’s sucking and slurping on your wet pussy.

Deuce would also want to use his calloused fingers on you in some way - be it fingering you, tweaking your nipples, or even having you suck on them.

“Deuce, th-there, more, please..!” You moaned, hands flying down to his soft navy blue hair. “You really like it, huh?” Deuce’s soft voice was inquisitive but also you heard joy behind it. You wiggled your bottom closer to his face and whined with the loss of touch. “Then, I’ll keep going.” He dove down once again and licked and sucked with more aggression, knowing exactly how to please you. Sweat dripped down his face as you pulled tufts of his hair, grinding your pussy against his mouth.

Receiving

After tutoring Deuce for so long in preparation for an exam, your efforts would come to fruition as he emerges from the classroom with a good grade.

You wanted to reward your boyfriend for doing so well! Take him back to Heartslabyul and deep into the gardens where you knew barely anybody would be at that time. Roses were painted, animals were fed, etc.

Deuce would be confused but blushing profusely when you offer to reward him by sucking his dick, but he doesn’t say no.

When you lay him down and pull down his pants and underwear, his cock springs to life with a bead of precum already leaking from it.

You like to tease Deuce with your fingers first - rubbing the bead of precum all over the tip with your thumb.

Deuce’s moans are heavenly when you finally use your mouth and tongue on him, softly thrusts into your mouth

Once he’s close though he lets his bad side come through - he’s thoroughly facefucking you while talking dirty, calls you names, etc

Wants to cum on you instead of in you, likes to see the way it paints your body!

“Mmh, Deush.!” You slurped and tried to talk while his cock invaded your wet cavern. “Y/N, I’m gonna- I’m so close..” You sped your movements up, the lewd squelching of your mouth becoming louder. “It’s almost like you want us to be caught, filthy slut.” Deuce’s attitude changed while he barked out his words, making your pussy throb. “Yeah? You want me to cum all over your pretty face? I wanna see you covered in my cum.. fuck!!” Deuce pulled away from your lips with an audible pop, pumping his hot cum all over your lips and cheeks. The sight of your puffy lips and blushing with your messy face made his cock twitch again.

Jack Howl x Fem! Reader

Giving

Jack is a more romantic type, prefers to be in a bedroom when he makes love with you, and certainly wants to give you a good time. He wants it to be private because he doesn’t want anybody else to admire you the way he should!

Jack would have you fully naked laying down so he can fully admire your beautiful body.

Leaves a lot of lingering touches all over your body with his fingers and tongue, loves to taste you~

Jack is skilled with his tongue, aggressive too. He uses his fingers and tongue at the same time to please you

Secretly loves if you reach down to pet his ears and head while he goes down on you - sometimes you can see his tail wag 🥺

Leaves marks all over your thighs close to your sex because he wants to show you’re his, but also has enough restraint to put them in places only you both will see.

Jack lapped up at your pussy, lewd noises filled your silent room. You gasped as he flicked your clit with his fingers, adding more pleasure to your body. “J-Jaack.!” You whined at the loss of feeling when Jack pulled away. “Use your words, Y/N…” he whispered, staring into your eyes. You gulped when you saw his entire mouth and chin were glistening with your juices. “Please, Jack, make me cum, I-I’m so close..” you hid your face away in embarrassment. Jack’s cock twitched in his pants and blushed heavily, his tongue going back to work on your cunt. He’ll prove to be your perfect mate.

Receiving

You and Jack would be finishing up a morning jog, a rare occurrence since Vil couldn’t make it this time. After going pretty far out into the woods, you get tired and decide to pause and stretch.

Jack sees your sweat making your skin glow under the early sun accompanied by your panting from being worn out. He turns to look away, but he can’t hide the growing tent in his pants.

Once you take notice you mischievously start to tease him and take off his pants. He’s flustered because, what if someone comes by?! You tell him not to worry since it’s so early and you were pretty far out.

Back resting on a tree, Jack stands while you’re on your knees looking up at him with doe eyes. You lightly palm his heavy cock until it’s fully erect, making eye contact the whole time while putting it in your mouth.

Jack knows you can’t fit the whole thing in there, and he’s usually really considerate of what you want never forcing it to go further down your throat.

Jack likes it if you fondle his balls as well while you use another hand to pump his base.

Whines slightly when he’s close, also begins to wag his tail!! Good boy!!

Also loves to see you with cum on your tongue, whether you wanna swallow or not is up to you~

Grunting and feeling the rough bark on the tree, Jack is preoccupied with the way your mouth takes him so well. You stare up at him with droopy eyes, tongue swirling around the tip, playing with the slit on his cock. When you combo that with playing with his balls, Jack feels something snap inside him. He’s grunting and snarling lowly, thrusting faster into you, eliciting gags and moans. “I- I’m close, Y/N. I’m gonna cum…” Jack’s voice only made you work faster, pumping harder on the base. You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out, his milky seed exploding onto your tongue not a second later. A series of grunts and followed, as well as kisses and “I love you”’s exchanged between the both of you.

Floyd Leech x Fem! Reader

Giving

POV you are working at the Mostro Lounge and you are suddenly pulled away by a tight grasp around your arm or waist. It’s Floyd, your boyfriend!

Floyd tells you how delicious you looked while working and how he could smell you from the other side of the lounge (bro how?)

You know what he means by “taste you” when he drags you to either the nearest closet, storage room, or maybe his dorm room. You’re flustered and telling him to let you get back to work! Azul would be pissed knowing you both left out of nowhere.

Floyd’s grip tightens on your pants as he pulls them down, and he sees your wetness pooling in your panties already. I imagine Floyd would have no patience and start licking up aggressively up your panties, making a bigger wet spot

Floyd would either rip your panties or just eat you out while pulling them to the side - he’s too impatient and he just NEEDS to taste you

His droopy heterochromatic eyes are TRAINED on yours, he loves seeing the way your body reacts to him!

Squeezes any part of your body he can, your tits, nipples, ass, thighs, etc

“Shrimpyyy~ you taste so good! I knew it was a good idea to ditch work to lick you up~” he giggles furiously, licking again on your swollen clit. “F-Floyd! You, you shouldn’t leave work so suddenly like th- Aaahn~!” You keened, back arching off of his bed. Floyd was now squeezing your nipples between his pointer finger and thumb. The stimulation was becoming too much. “Floyd, Floyd!! I’m gonna cum!!” You started moving your hips on your own while hearing Floyd’s laughter resonate on your cunt. “Mm, Shrimpy is becoming so enthusiastic! Cum on my tongue then! I’ll be sure to lick it aaaall up~”

Receiving

Sometimes, when Floyd is in a bad mood all of a sudden, he doesn’t know why. You don’t know why, either. But you do know a way to make him feel better!

When you whisper in his ear, offering to help him, he doesn’t really know what you mean at first. When you explicitly tell him you want to suck his dick, his face immediately brightens! He’ll grab your arm and almost skip on over to a private garden around the school.

When you’re both comfortable, you pull his pants down and his cock bounces back up, already twitching and leaking precum.

Floyd is loud but he does not give a damn. Let people hear how good you’re making him feel! If someone were to stumble by, Floyd would make direct eye contact with them and smirk

Floyd also wants to facefuck you - pulling your head down and thrusting into you when he gets close! He loves the way you slobber and gag all over his cock

He is down to cum anywhere when he’s receiving oral, because he loves cumming in your pussy the most. But when he’s not doing that then anywhere else would suffice!

“Mm!! Floyd, what if someone sees us?” You muttered, suddenly feeling very nervous. You stroked his dick which was covered in a mixture of your saliva and his precum. Floyd suddenly pulled your mouth back onto his cock and kept thrusting, making you squeal in surprise. “Don’t worry, Shrimpy!! I’ll protect you, and besides, I think they should see how well you’re taking MY cock!” As you closed your eyes and kept suckling on his length, Floyd’s eyes narrowed dangerously towards the rustling sounds coming through the bushes. “And, I’ll deal with them accordingly.” Floyd’s tone was suddenly very serious, reassuring you as you kept working on pleasing him.

Divus Crewel x Fem! Professor! Reader

Giving

Your relationship with Crewel was only a rumor amongst students, two teachers dating is pretty taboo even in the magical world! When asked if you two were an item, both of you waved off the question and denied all rumors, saying you were only friends.

After a particularly stressful day of grading exam papers and dealing with unruly students, you go to Crewel’s office after classes are done to unwind, simply to rant.

Crewel offers a more… physical way to destress. He snakes his gloved hands up your thigh inch by inch, fingers trailing closer to your lacy pair of underwear that he bought you himself.

After locking his office door, Crewel seats you on his desk, using some accessories on you. He would blindfold you, tie your hands, etc!

Hiking up your skirt he gently removes your panties and rips a hole in your pantyhose if you’re wearing any 👀

Crewel wants you to use your words~ he loves hearing his favorite professor beg for release, loves watching your face contort with pleasure because of him

He loves your noises and actually would punish you if you tried to hide them!

I wouldn’t be surprised if he liked using toys on you to further your pleasure~

Gives you the sexiest eyes and smirks when you tell him you’re going to cum

“Oh- oh Great Seven, Divus…” you moan. Your arms were tied behind you as Crewel’s signature red tie obscured your vision. As he flicks his tongue over your clit with fervor you can feel how his fingers scissor open your wet pussy. “Oh, haaanh, shit!!!” You closed your legs instinctively, and gasped when he forces them back open. He tsks and stops altogether, eliciting a pained whine from your throat. “Now now darling, you know what happens to naughty girls, right?” You knew. He wouldn’t let you cum, at least not for a while. “N-no, master, I promise I’ll be good, I’ll be so good! Please, please let me cum, I’ve been a good girl for you, master Divus..!” You whined, tears staining his red tie. Crewel knew how stressful your day was so he decided to let you off the hook. “Mm, fine pup, you’ve had a stressful day. Cum on my tongue, if you so wish~”

Receiving

As much as Crewel loves giving oral, he LOVES receiving from you. You would be crouched down under his desk after hours while he’s grading papers.

It all starts with him texting you about how he “needs help grading.” You don’t expect THIS kind of help, but the idea gets you excited nonetheless.

Crewel would be sadistic - stuffing a vibrator into your pussy or ass while he’s having you service his cock. It’s not necessarily for your own pleasure but more for the idea of him controlling your orgasms and seeing you fall apart under him.

Has a remote that controls the speed and intensity of his toys~

Has a poker face the majority of the time when you’re doing it in his office until he’s close~

Oh! He also likes putting a choker and leash around your neck to see how obedient you are ❤️

Divus pulled lightly on the leash around your neck, signaling he wanted you to go deeper. You obliged, moaning around his cock. The vibrator that was plunging into your cunt had you practically dripping onto the floor beneath you. Your bottom half writhed in pleasure as your noises sent vibrations through to Crewel. “My beautiful pet, I’m getting close… be a good girl and cum with me, won’t you?” He suddenly grabbed a remote and raised the intensity of the vibrator to max, causing you to scream around his cock. “Mmph!!” You began to suck harder, tears rolling down your face onto his thighs. When Crewel finally saw your eyes rolling back he suddenly released his hot seed into your throat, making you sputter and gag. You swallowed and proceeded to open your mouth to Crewel who was pleased with your empty mouth. “What a good girl for me…”

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ayo can I get a gate guardian x child reader who ran away from their parents due to neglect?

SCP 001, Your Guardian Angel

[GN!Reader]

[Warnings: Christian religious trauma, neglect, but I don't go that deep into detail about it. Really, the religious trauma is the worst part of this one. Also some mentions of not eating]

[AN: Y'all don't know it but I obsess over theology and angelology is amongst my favorite stuff to actually talk about. Did you know that sometimes, Uriel is considered the archangel of Friday? Changed the prompt a bit,,,? Because I had some thoughts-]

Part 2

Mama and papa don't really love you, they've said that time and time again. And when they do, it's because they're trying to pray the demon out of you, the demon that took root in your heart.

But you don't have a demon, you're sure of it! It's not your fault that there are little nubs sprouting from your back that are sure to take the form of wings. You have horns curling like a ram near your ears, and you've never bonked anyone with them!

Mama and papa say that you need to hide these things from other people, because what would the priest say if he saw you like this? What would the congregation say?

You have a really weird ability about you. People can stare at you for as long as they want, but they won't see your budding wings or horns unless you want them to. But it's kinda painful to keep that up for very long. One time, your mama and papa had you go an entire weekend, and you almost passed out. Your head went fuzzy, small body falling to the floor, it was painful, and scary.

Mama and papa made you hide yourself even more, confining you to the house.

Sometimes, they'd go days without paying you any attention.

They never touched you. Never hit you. Never ever laid a hand on you but they didn't love you. And oh, how your tiny heart broke. You cried, lots. Like Alice did to make a pond with her tears, your bedroom floor became the ocean.

Never once did they ever tell you they loved you. They talked about their lord whenever your tiny voice would beg for food, for attention, for a sliver of a notion that told you that you were still alive but were continually drowned out by the "will of God".

Barely 7 and without a loving touch your entire life.

And y'know, it's foolish to think that you almost had something good for once. Papa came into your room, hat in hand, and told you the three of you were going out on a picnic near the old dock. You remember seeing it a few times when you were even smaller. Your little nubs that were beginning to sprout feathers the color of your hair began to flutter, and your papa told you to stop.

You corrected yourself and apologized before bounding up to his side, eager to hold his hand. in your happiness, you hardly noticed how he kept you away at an arm's distance.

They loaded you up in the car, and you were too excited to even notice they didn't have a picnic basket. What were the three of you going to eat?

The drive took an hour, and you feel asleep on the way there. You dreamt of good food to ache your hungry tummy, and soaring high, high up in the sky.

When you woke, it was the late afternoon. It was a peaceful, late in the summer, the tall grass swayed, the water on the lake was sweet and every now and then, a fish would jump from the water to catch a tasty morsel. The sun was heading down, and without its heat, you began to grow cold.

Mama and Papa were nowhere to be found. They had to be playing with you, right? You called out for them, thick tears welling in your eyes as you ran about the tall grass, looking for them. Louder, and louder still, where were they?

You could feel your heart breaking, sobs devolving into hiccups. You couldn't breathe. Your hands balled into fists as you began to tear at the earth, your horns snagging on the tall grass as you yanked it up like threads of hair. You screamed in a tone no child should ever emit and stomped at the dirt, letting out all the anger your tired body would allow.

You haven't eaten in days.

Your rampage leads you back to the old dock, rickety boards of wood looking like they'd crumble under an adult's weight. Furious, but cooling down, you find yourself drawn to the water. And slowly, you make your way over, dropping to your knees and crawling due to the strength leaving your body. You want to nap. Your heart feels slow and weak, like you've used up all the energy you could possibly muster for one last hurrah. Your horns weigh your head down heavily as you near the dock's edge, hand reaching out to touch the water, but just barely allowing your fingers to dance across it.

Your breathing is slowing. Sleep will be upon you soon-

"They blessed them with an angel and look how terribly they've treated them." It's a voice that sounds like an amalgam of everyone who has ever lived in benevolence, sweetness, something kind and gentle, warm and fuzzy like a hug and pure love rolled into one.

Light dances across your tired eyes and you look upwards, peering at the glowing being that sits atop the water with legs crossed neatly over one another. They look positively divine. 6 large pairs of wings fan around them, sporting armor that looks most regal, and multiple pairs of eyes that look at you with pure love.

You blink and suddenly the being is sitting in front of you, hands reaching out to hold you. You feel even smaller as they cradle you in their large grasp, a soft song echoing in the back of your head.

"Who are you?" You ask softly. You sound like a frog, what with all the croaking.

"Someone who loves you." You feel the being stand almost weightlessly, holding you tightly to their chest as if you were a newborn and needed the skin to skin contact. They walk across the lake, uniform ripples forming under their boots. "I apologize," they continue, "for not receiving you earlier."

You don't even know what that means, only that they're sorry. You feel tears well in your eyes again and bury your face in their warm, armor covered chest, barely noticing how the multiple pairs of eyes squint slightly as if a mouth you cannot see is smiling.

"My little angel," they hum quietly as they lovingly brush one of their clawed hands over your head, "my little angel." It's repeated in multiple languages before it forms to a tongue that feels gutturally familiar. You know this tongue, you know it well, but it falls flat on your lips. Another hand softly wipes away your tears, and another gently hushes your attempts to speak.

Their fingers skillfully wrap around your horns, sliding things over them. Your small fingers reach up to feel the coldness of metal, recognizing it as bracelets? Rings? Whoever this is, they're adorning you. The nubs on your back no longer ache, it's as if the growing pain has stopped. The crickets continue to sing as their steps grow higher and further removed from the water.

"Where are we going?" You ask, your body no longer feeling as exhausted.

Their multiple eyes gaze down at you before glancing back upwards. "Somewhere safe, somewhere familiar, somewhere good" they answer. "You never should have been placed here to begin with."

You feel their 12 wings wrap around you, much like a cocoon, lifting you higher and higher. The warmth is overwhelming. After years of shivering alone in a dark and empty room, you almost feel like it's too much and not enough all at once. You close your eyes and allow yourself to melt into it, the feeling of hands lovingly cradling you, Enochian songs, and overwhelming light making you feel whole again.