#i'm so thankful for getting to know each of you through the challenge ♥

[oneshotnewbie]

Joining station 19 and immediately connecting with everyone. You and Andy fall for each other hard and right before you two are going to confess the station gets a bad call where you get badly injured. You need blood so everyone gets tested to see if they are a match. Jack Gibson is and the doctor figures out that you and Jack are twins. Everyone is shocked. Especially Andy. Falling for your ex's long-lost twin sister is crazy. She ends up distancing herself away from the reader who gets hurt and confused. Maya can tell she is hurting herself while doing this. So she tells Andy that if she really cares about the reader then she shouldn't care that her and Jack are twins. Andy goes to the reader and explains herself. Then the two get together. Fluffy and angsty please?

Authors note: Very long story for my standards, and not proofread. I apologize if there are any grammatical errors! ♥

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You slowly walked through the open gates of Station 19, your gaze focused, but a friendly smile played on your lips. The fire station, which was full of hectic activity, seemed to pause for a heartbeat at that moment as the eyes of everyone present were focused on you, who walked in with a confident step.

The new members of the team had seen many new faces come and go, but there was something about you that caught everyone's attention. Captain Bishop stepped forward first, offering you her hand with a gentle smile. "Welcome to Station 19, y/l/n. We're glad to have you here."

You shook her hand firmly and nodded happily before pulling away from her and looked around your new workplace. "Thank you, Captain. I'm excited to be a part of this team."

Maya gave you a little tour and led you through the station, introducing you to the other firefighters. The welcome was immediately warm, but when you met Andy Herrera you felt a special connection. Andy, the experienced lieutenant, looked directly at you and for a moment the world seemed to stand still for both of you. "Y/n, right? Nice to meet you."

"Yeah, exactly. And you're Andy, right?" you asked and she nodded at you, taking the friendly route to your new locker. It didn't take long for you to get along with everyone. You showed the team respect for their experience and knowledge of firefighting and impressed your new colleagues with your skills.

Over the next few weeks you became an integral part of the team. During the exercises you showed the full extent of your abilities, but what impressed the others was your dedication and your ability to keep a clear head in stressful situations. Your positive attitude and the way you interacted with those affected by fires infected everyone, and it seemed as if you had been a part of the station for years.

A close bond developed especially between Andy and you. You understood each other on a deeper level than words could express. The looks you exchanged spoke volumes, and it was as if you had found a common language that only existed between you.

In the quieter moments, you often found yourself near the emergency vehicle, deep in conversation. About your past, about your dreams and the challenge of the fire service. But despite the obvious and ever-growing attraction between you, neither dared to speak the words that were hiding in your hearts.

One evening, after a long mission, you sat on the edge of the station and looked out at the city at night. The silence between you was comfortable but also tense while the atmosphere between you was charged. “Y/n, can I ask you something?” She asked into the quiet, catching your eyes as you looked down at her from the city lights, lost in thought. You both tried to understand your own burgeoning feelings and put them into words. "Of course. Ask me anything you want."

Andy struggled with her words, not knowing how she wanted to express her feelings, and just as she was about to say a word and break the silence, she was interrupted by a loud alarm that echoed through the station. Everyone immediately jumped up when the emergency call went out.

"There's a major fire downtown! All hands on deck!" Maya Bishop shouted, the words piercing the air as the station filled with frantic activity. The Latina's confession was suddenly shattered by the reality of fire service. Without another word, you grabbed your gear and ran to the emergency vehicle.

The journey to the fire site passed in hurried silence. The sirens wailed as the images of the burning building grew closer and closer. When the emergency vehicle arrived on the scene, smoke billowed into the air and flames leaped wildly into the darkness. "Y/l/n, Herrera! You are responsible for floors 8-12. Clear the apartments!"

You quickly rushed into the burning building, working hand in hand and coordinating your actions while handing over your stay and condition to the team. The intensive cooperation and trust that had developed between you at the station was now put to the test. But it was precisely in this extreme situation that you found a remarkable synchronicity.

In the middle of the mission, as you tried to save lives and control the fire, Andy and you briefly looked into each other's eyes. At that moment, the flames around you seemed to disappear and time slowed down. It was like your emotions were about to explode in that intense moment. "Andy, there's something I really need to tell you."

"Later, y/n. Let's finish this first." the Latina's words were drowned out by a sudden, loud crash as part of the 10th floor structure collapsed. The floor was flooded with a blinding wave of heat, while screams and the crackling of the ravines merged into a deafening carpet of sound.

You jumped towards Andy to save her from the burning column of rubble that was rushing towards her amidst the chaos. But the heat wave hit you and you were thrown to the ground. Andy saw the scene in horror and picked herself up from the ground before immediately rushing to you. "Y/n! Can you hear me?!"

You could only nod weakly as deep pain pulsed through your body. "Captain, y/n is injured! I need medical attention immediately!" she shouted through the intercom, waiting as other colleagues arrived to fight the fire and rescue you from the rubble.

Your thoughts were heavily clouded by the stabbing pain, but in the midst of the agony and struggle with unconsciousness, you felt Andy holding your hand. "You'll get through this, you hear me? Stay with me!"

While Hughes and Warren took care of you and got you out, the fire was gradually brought under control by Andy, Gibson and Travis. But the emotional flames between Andy and you were brought to a new level by this dramatic incident in which you tried to save her life. The fire in the Latina's heart now burned not only with desire, but also with worry and the desire to be by your side forever.

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The bright lights in the hospital waiting room were tense. Your entire team waited with worried faces for news about your health. The quiet hum of the lights and the muffled murmur of other waiting patients filling the room. "What's taking so damn long?!" fumed Andy, who was driven crazy by the long gap in knowledge without any further information about you.

Unbeknownst to them, your situation worsened when you were now lying awake in the examination room and had found out about the need for a blood transfusion when Doctor Meredith Gray determined through all the tests that you urgently needed a blood transfusion.

It was only when Meredith approached the group with a thin smile and wanted to share the news with them that Andy was able to breathe a sigh of relief, but her eyes were still filled with worry. "What's wrong with her? Will she be okay?" Victoria asked immediately, even before the blonde had fully entered the waiting room. "She was lucky in misfortune. A few broken ribs, injuries to her leg, but nothing that she can't overcome. However, she lost a lot of blood and therefore needs a blood transfusion."

The doctor's words echoed through the room and an unpleasant tension settled over those present, but after a brief period of shock, each of the firefighters volunteered to be tested for you.

After a good three quarters of an hour and a thorough examination of the seven samples, the surprising news came that was to give everyone another shocking piece of news that evening. This information would stick with Andy in particular for a long time. "I'm sorry, Lieutenant Herrera, but your blood is not compatible."

The confusion on her face was palpable, as she fervently hoped that she could save your life like you had done for her. Disappointment was reflected in her eyes, the uncertainty about what would happen next hung heavily in the air. "What? That can't be right. I have to be compatible. Test it again!"

"We've already tested it and there's no match. It looks like Jack has the right blood type, though," a brief moment of silence followed as Meredith fiddled with her tablet to double-check. that she recited the correct bullet points that she had discovered. "A genetic hit, even. You can donate immediately."

Shocked looks passed between each team member and Jack as the realization of the family connection sank in and he nodded without hesitation and made himself available. Andy's gaze lingered on him longer than usual, her brow furrowed as she bit her lip and folded her arms under her chest. The doctor's words struck her like a thunderclap, shattering her reality. "Both of you...siblings? That's impossible!"

"It seems so, Andy. Genetic testing seems to have confirmed it. I didn't know myself." Gibson spoke cautiously, the only one knowing that the Latina had had feelings for you for weeks. The revelation left a bitter taste in the air between Andy and Jack. The confusion in her eyes betrayed not only the surprise at the unexpected family connection, but also the fact that Jack Gibson, a former ex of hers, was now identified as your brother. The silence was broken by a heavy sigh as Andy voiced her thoughts. "That can't be right. You and me, we were..."

Jack interrupted immediately, holding his hands to his chest in a calming gesture. "Andy, I didn't know. I swear. But now we're all here to help y/n. We can sort this out later."

You could feel the tension between them both, and the situation suddenly became much more complicated in Andy's eyes than ever before. Andy's thoughts about her feelings for you were overshadowed by the newfound sibling relationship. The feeling of uncertainty spread through her and she didn't know how to deal with this unexpected turn of events.

The dynamics within the team had changed, and the revelation of familial ties not only upset blood relationships, but also brought with it a flood of emotions that were difficult for Andy to handle as Jack was prepared for the blood transfusion and the other firefighters remained in the waiting room, their minds still dominated by the surprising information.

During the transfusion, Andy continued to sit in the waiting room, her eyes wandering between hope and worry. She couldn't ignore the sudden siblinghood and felt that something had fundamentally changed in her life. It set off a chain reaction of emotions that were difficult to process.

After the successful transfusion, Jack entered the waiting room again and the eyes of the others turned to him. "How did it go? Were you able to donate the blood she needed?"

The young man just nodded tiredly and sat down on one of the chairs next to Maya. She gave him a gentle tap on the shoulder, expressing her gratitude for the help and support. "Y/n is stable. The transfusion went well. She will be fine."

A sigh of relief filled the room, but the tension remained. Andy, still torn between emotions and uncertainty, didn't know how to deal with the new reality and you in general. Your hospital stay had revealed not only physical wounds, but also emotional ones that had developed between both of you.

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In the days and weeks that followed this revelation, you felt a noticeable change in Andy's behavior towards you as you returned to duty. The usual closeness and familiarity between you seemed to have been broken by an invisible barrier and you didn't quite understand why. The Latina avoided long conversations and your gaze as if she was looking for distance.

You tried to understand the change, but every attempt to talk to Andy about it was met with a cool reserve. Even the small gestures of connection you had previously shared seemed to fade. You could see a look of confusion and uncertainty in Andy's eyes every time she looked at you.

One day you couldn't take it anymore and confronted her, blurting out your emotional distress. "Andy, can you finally fucking talk to me? I don't even know what your freaking problem is. You've been so incredibly distant to me since I was in the hospital and I don't understand why!"

Andy froze when she heard your vulgar pronunciation for the first time and hesitated in her answer for a moment before lowering her gaze. She had to find an excuse. Some excuse that didn't involve her feelings for you. "Everything is so messed up right now! And it has nothing to do with you, but with me."

"That's what they all always say, and basically it has something to do with you. You know what? If you don't want to talk, fine. Then leave it like that and drag our friendship through the mud!" You spat and Andy sighed as she took a step back, even though she just wanted to be close to you. "I'm sorry, y/n, but it's all just too much right now. I need time alone to process some things."

You could see the clear pain in her eyes. Your words left a painful chasm between you that you couldn't ignore. The situation crumbled the delicate structure of your relationship and your attempt to save your connection through another conversation had failed hopelessly.

With a heavy heart, you accepted her answer and disappeared from her surroundings, completely ignoring her from now on. In the time that followed, the distance between you both grew even greater, and the uncertainty put a strain on your work together as partners.

While the Latina tried to process the complexity of the situation, you were left alone with your physical and emotional injuries.

That same evening, after a tiring day on Station 19, where she saw you in every corner of her existence and her heart ached, the brunette looked for some distraction in a nearby bar. The dim lighting and quiet murmurs of the guests created a relaxed atmosphere that helped her sort out her inner turmoil. She sat at the bar all alone, her gaze absently fixated on the glass of whiskey in front of her.

The captain, Maya Bishop, also entered the bar with Carina, and immediately noticed the thoughtful expression on her best friend's face. The bad mood taking over her aura. They ran straight up to her and sat down next to her, the Italian woman already ordering their drinks for the two of them. "Hey, Andy. Are you okay? Where's y/n?"

Andy looked up, a shadow of uncertainty and sadness in her eyes, as the light of the bar began to glitter in her moist eyes. "Hey, Maya. It's... complicated."

The blonde nodded in understanding, sipped the beer she had just received and leaned on the bar before she revealed her observations of the last few days. "I've noticed you've been withdrawing from her lately. Are you still worried about the sibling thing?"

She hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly. Maya gently placing a hand on her upper arm. "Andy, I can see that you're both really upset about what's happening between you right now. But you can't just cut ties with y/n just because Jack is her brother."

She hummed, took a long sip from her glass, and looked thoughtfully at the wall. "I don't know how to deal with it. It's all so complicated.

"I understand that this is all complicated. But don't you think you're hurting yourself by distancing yourself from her? You both have something special and it would be a shame to give that up because of external circumstances."

"But Maya, they're siblings. That's just too much." Andy sighed again, her thoughts seeming to race before her eyes and mine seemed to see a hint of understanding in them. "Yes, it's unusual and complicated. But if you really want to fight for yourself and your connection, you shouldn't let something like this stop you. You love her, that's clearly out of the question. That's what matters ."

Andy's gaze shifted to her best friend as she took in her words. A moment of silence followed before the Latina finally realized the truth. "You're right, Maya. I shouldn't let these circumstances destroy what is between us."

Maya smiled encouragingly and picked up her bottle. A gentle smile also appeared on the brunette's lips and she also pulled out her glass before drinking it down. "I'll get her back. This evening!"

"Exactly, fight for what's important to you. And if you really love her, then don't let something as unimportant as this sister/brother thing destroy that."

The two women sat in silence with Carina for a while, Andy's thoughts swirling around as the bar around them filled with buzz and laughter. In that moment, she began to realize that perhaps it was time to overcome her own doubts and fight for what her heart truly desired.

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Night had fallen over the city when Andy stood in front of your apartment building. The night enveloped the streets in an impenetrable darkness as a light rain began to bathe them in a shiny pattern. Maya's words had touched a chord within her, and the urge to find clarity in all the chaos drove her to take the step.

She stormed across the street with hasty steps, the rain lashing against her skin and the cold breeze emphasizing her fear of what she was about to say. Her heart pounded against her chest as she entered the building and climbed the stairs to your apartment. A nervous tingle ran through her limbs as she stood in front of the door. She took a deep breath before tapping her shaking hands vigorously against the wood.

After a moment of listening intently to the footsteps coming from the apartment, you opened the door, surprised to see Andy in this upset state. Your eyes met and the tension between you was palpable. "What are you doing here so late at night?"

"Can I come in?" She asked, completely ignoring your question. You nodded and opened the door wider, your forehead furrowed slightly. She entered the apartment, her soaking wet hair dripping all over the floor while the silence enveloped you like an invisible veil with unsaid words. "Y/n, I.. I can't carry this around any longer. I need to explain something to you."

You sensed the seriousness in her voice and nodded, leading her into your small but cozy apartment. "What's wrong? Did something happen to you on the way here?"

Andy hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath and saying the words that were trapped inside her. "I've distanced myself from you and I know it hurt you a lot. I was afraid of the whole sibling thing and it confused me about Jack being your brother and our past. But Maya opened my eyes. I can't just let this ruin everything between us."

You listened intently, shifting your gaze from the floor to watching her. Her expression was a mix of confusion and hope. "I felt it and it hurt me deeply not knowing what was going on. The distance in particular was... intense."

"I'm sorry, I really am. But now I'm here to make it right." There was a moment of silence between you before she locked her gaze back into yours. Andy took a deep breath and walked towards you, placing her hand gently on your cheek. "Y/n, I can't hide this any longer. I love you. No matter what happened between us or who our relatives are, I can't deny how I feel for you."

You looked at her and in that moment the insecurities and fears seemed to fade away. Feeling a pang of surprise in your chest, a warm feeling of joy followed and a smile crossed your face. A glimmer of tears glistened in your eyes as her words hung in the air.

"Andy, I love you too. And no matter what life has in store for us, I want to try and share it with you."

The words barely had time to sink in before your lips met in a passionate kiss. A flood of emotions flowed through you as you finally found each other - the uncertainty gave way to the certainty that your love was stronger than any external influence or challenge. The tensions of the past few weeks melted away.

Your apartment seemed to fill with the intensity of your feelings and a hint of romance and warmth. The world around you melted into a blurry background. In that moment you had found what you were looking for. As the night progressed, you stepped hand in hand into a future together, ready to face any challenge and nurture the love that was stronger than any insecurities. You two had found something special in each other.

[bonny-kookoo]

Jungkook: Velvet Love 🔞

The things he says never match the smile he's got on his lips.

Tags/Warnings: Yandere AU, Idol!Jungkook, graphic description of gore (briefly), twisted kook, description of mental insanity

Length: Short

Belongs to: Velvet Heart (but can be read as a standalone)

!! Disclaimer: I do not believe Jeon Jungkook to be like this, God no. This is pure fiction and meant to be seen as nothing but entertainment. Thank you.

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"Alright how long will it be?" Jungkook asks as everyone gets ready for the shoot. "I really need to be home by 6 tonight, latest, or I might have to murder someone this time." He chuckles, voice light as he taps away on his phone, the stylist's hands stuttering a bit as everyone glances away uncomfortably from the idol. "What? Am I not getting an answer?" He asks innocently, looking around.

"I-we can't tell yet how long it'll take." The director says. "But we'll try and get it done as quickly as we can." He hurries out at the eye contact Jungkook holds with the man, dark orbs unmoving as they focus on the older man silently.

Before the singer smiles.

"No problem, I just don't wanna go home so late again." He shrugs, slumping down into his seat a little.

He's in a good mood today. That's not the norm- no one can really ever tell what kind of emotions go through him each day. While he used to be like this almost all the time back when he was younger, something had changed these days. Now, no one can tell if the words he says are to be taken as a joke, or as a threat.

Sometimes, like today, it feels like nothing's wrong again. As if the old Jungkook had returned, wiping away all the scary and unnerving changes that happened over the course of the last few years away, turning those things into nothing but a bad dream.

The shooting is fun. Everyone's light hearted again. The air feels easy.

"You think the challenge will be easy for you?" A staff member asks Jungkook in the back of the car as they all play a game of hide and seek in a way. He's supposed to find the rest of the members with small cues and nothing else. He chuckles.

"Easy." He laughs. "I'm good at games like these. No one gets away from me." He chuckles, and again, the mood shifts for a second.

He smiles. He's teasing, joking- probably. But no one is able to not hear any underlying implications He might be putting into his words.

So when the shooting ends, and its barely 5, Jungkook grins brightly as he leaves to go home.

And only then does anybody dare to breathe freely again.

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"Do you think he'd ever..." Jimin mumbles, sitting with the rest of the band backstage as they eat something, Jungkook not attending as usual. He's almost always rushing home to you right after his schedule, never staying behind for longer than necessary as if he'd run out of oxygen to breathe if he was to be apart from your presence for too long. "..I- you know what I mean, right?" Jimin says quietly, and Namjoon sighs.

"I'd like to believe he wouldn't." Hoseok says lowly. "I want to.. believe he wouldn't do that." He says, but he's not believing it.

But he, as well as others, have seen what Jungkook is capable of.

He choked Taehyung before, to the point of the singer's face turning blue. Jungkook doesn't shout, doesn't yell, never seems to voice out his anger, but rather acts on it instead. He breaks furniture, smashes holes into walls, but his favorite is always to hurt. He does it with such a calm nature that it's truly unnerving to see.

It eliminates any way of truly telling if he's ever joking or honest when he tells one of his more twisted jokes.

"But I think we're all aware that he's very much capable of it." Namjoon says with a lot more control than the others. "No one's ever safe around him. You've heard how he talks; at this point, I believe every word he tells about violence." He explains. He knows Jimin is worried for you- after all, he's the only one who ever had any true interaction with you- he knows the singer feels for your safety, wants to somehow get you out of your situation.

But he also needs to remember that if Jungkook ever found out about this, he'd probably be a dead man.

"Dont you think we should do something then?" Jimin says, just like Namjoon had expected.

"The only thing you can do is not think about it." Seokjin offers soberly. "Then it'll hurt less."

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You're beginning to try and speak more, and Jungkook worries it might become a problem at some point.

He can't have you babble about what goes on behind closed doors to others after all- what if you tell someone your address by accident, or how he's bought you a collar with a tracking device just to check where you go each day?

Of course, technically, he doesn't need it. You never leave the house after all, because you're just a good girl like that- and because the stories he tells you have made you afraid enough to never dare set foot beyond the apartment door ever. He doesn't ever make his stories too gruesome- mainly because he knows it'll make you a little too clingy, so he always depicts himself as the immortal God that cannot be harmed by any of the things he makes up. But you can be killed. You're mortal. A bag of flesh, ready to be devoured by the beasts that roam the streets outside of the safety of these walls.

You need him to survive. And he needs you to believe that.

He enjoys that you don't speak much. The noises you make and the gestures you've created to communicate are nothing shy of adorable to him after all, and any progress at proper human communication would ruin that feature of you for him. He doesn't want that- you're perfect just like this, like a pet, simply existing for him only, surviving because he wants you to.

You're alive because he allows it.

"I'll be home the entire week baby." He hums to you on his chest. "They've kept me hostage for way too much recently. I'll be with you for the entire week, I promise." He says, and you just smile, mesmerized by whatever he's saying. "You've got no idea what I'm telling you, stupid little thing?" He chuckles, and you smile as well, happily receiving his affection.

He loves it like this.

And he'll do everything and anything to keep it this way.

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Would he ever kill? Truly take a life so it never returns?

He doesn't know. He's never been pushed to that degree to find out if he's capable of it. But he knows, he sometimes gets the somewhat of an urge - if not himself, then his brain rather comes up with sick and twisted thoughts of you.

His mind starts to bend memories of you into shapes unfamiliar, his hands no longer holding yours but rather bending you over his thigh until your spine cracks and breaks in half.

He gets scared of these thoughts. It's like they're not his.

He becomes fearful whenever he dreams of your chest split open by his own hands, fingers tracing each of your exposed ribs while he can't see anything but red. He knows you'd been broken before, mentally at least. Would he end up being the one to break you physically?

Maybe it's his fear of possibly losing you.

He makes love to you painfully slowly, carefully, and yet he sometimes can't help himself but to make you up as his. Never to the degree of inflicting true damage, but just to show his own actions are still under control.

He's a rabid animal, a pet once loved but now sick and deseased, truly on the verge of wasting away.

And no one around him wants to admit it.

Not while there's still traces of the old him inside.

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[within-your-eyes-if]

Chapter Three: Part One Release Tomorrow

Chapter 3 Part One is coming tomorrow (11/22 for me)!

I feel it'd be prudent to share this now because I know some of you will be very eager to jump into the story but there are important details I want you to be aware of.

First and foremost: Starting over is HIGHLY suggested, as there have been significant changes to the code. Your old saves will not work properly. But this also works because of the following first point:

Narrative Enhancements: As the story has unfolded, I've realized that certain elements were somewhat weak and needed more refining, while others seemed a bit 'out-of-the-blue.' These points hadn't been fully explored yet, except maybe vaguely in the Codex. To address this, I've added more foreshadowing in previous chapters and expanded and edited some Codex entries. I hope these changes provide a clearer understanding of the world and its lore.

Codex Update: While some new entries were added and a few expanded upon, I will be adding more in a future update. I'm just very tired and need a short rest to recharge my brain. I hope you understand and I appreciate your patience on the matter!

Gabriel and Lee Poly Route: As we delve into the complexities of a polyamorous route with Gabriel and Lee, it's important to note that their relationship begins with some jealousy. They are still at the early stages of getting to know each other, and this emotion is a natural part of their dynamic at this stage. Without revealing too much, I believe it's essential to acknowledge this upfront so you are all aware.

Emotional Depths: This chapter continues to tread through emotional terrain, and while it may seem heavy at times, these feelings are pivotal. They echo the profound events that have irrevocably altered the MC's life, and it's crucial to portray these events with the gravity they deserve.

Mind the Trigger Warnings: As we venture deeper, some story elements may be challenging. I urge you to read the trigger warnings provided at the start of the chapter and proceed in a way that respects your comfort and boundaries.

Lastly, I wanted to touch on the results of the height poll. It turns out I had misremembered male Gabriel's height ─ a reminder to always double-check! The majority of you expressed a preference for female Gabriel to match male Gabriel’s height. As for male Xiao, opinions were divided: many prefer his current height, while a significant number would like him shorter. I'm going to give these results some more thought. Your input was helpful, and I'll be sure to keep it in mind as the story continues to evolve. Thank you for participating!

Your patience and engagement mean the world to me. I'm eager for you to experience Part One and I hope it resonates with you. Another big shout out and huge thanks to my testers for their hard work and assistance with ensuring this part is ready for release! Your input was invaluable ♥

Thank you so much!

Total Word Count: 277,298 (excluding Codex)

[cherryxblossxms]

Hiya, Tarren! how are you doing, Queen? ♥3♥ I see that you're taking RQs sooo~ how about Dry humping + Clavis? (this is from the other list, but since it's nsfw I figured it'd be best to send it here. But if you prefer I send it to the other blog, lmk and I will ♥) Thank you so much in advance :3

Dry Humping with Clavis

A/N: Hi Venus!!! I'm doing good, I've missed seeing you on my dash!! :< I'm so sorry this took so long to get to but I hope you like it! I just ended up making it gender neutral so I hope that's ok

Featuring: GN reader || Clavis x reader

Warnings: NSFW of course, grinding/dry humping, Clavis' naughty fingers, slight bondage, fingering, teensy bit of exhibitionism but not really; a horny Clavis is a dangerous Clavis 🤭

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Clavis is well known for his extremely troublesome fingers, capable of picking locks, setting up a multitude of traps, tying tricky knots, or even getting you into handcuffs. However, they're not always the asset he uses when he wants to show you his desire for you, and another such way is just a direct show, particularly through dry humping.

If he's in a playful mood and you both are taking your time in intimacy, he loves just slowly working you up while you're both still clothed, teasing and poking and prodding until you're just as needy as him. Of course, he's still using his mischievous fingers to write secrets across your thighs and hips, his lips are pressing sensual kisses to the nape of your neck. And in between, his hips are working a rhythm up against your backside, clothed erection firmly pressing against you and giving away his urgency.

He knows you can feel the heat of his body through his pants, as he can feel yours, and part of him wants to be buried inside you as soon as possible. But where's the fun in that? When he's in these moods, that infamous gentleman's persona is nowhere to be seen.

Sometimes the grinding is part of foreplay, getting you both hotter and hotter until you're ready to rip his clothes off and move on. In those cases, the grinding may continue even as you two lose layers of clothes. He also absolutely loves it when you reciprocate and grind against him instead, either one is good.

One of the fastest ways to make him melt is to grind against his thigh or even his cock, rubbing your arousal, clothed or not, against him as he can only watch you get off. He loves seeing you use him for your pleasure, it gets him high to see you wanting him so badly that you're taking matters into your own hands. Don't forget his naughty fingers are definitely assisting you with this, gripping your thigh or your hip to help guide you against him.

If you really want to make him lose his mind, just add in some handcuffs or ribbon to hold back his hands and he's over the moon. Even if he can probably get out of it very easily (after all, no one can get out of locks or ties like Clavis can), he'll still indulge you, enjoying the challenge of how long he can last without touching you. Alternatively, it's fun to see how quickly he cums just because of that.

If you two aren't planning for penetration, sometimes this is even the main event, just rubbing against each other as he showers you in sweet, needy kisses. If he's on his back in bed, he loves it if you use your hands on his body, playing with his nipples or scratching along his abdomen, and he's happy to return the favor.

However, he also loves making it a challenge and humping against you as you're both standing, sometimes pressed against a wall or over his desk. In those cases, he's nipping at your ear from behind, whispering dirty little things to you and slipping a hand between your legs to play with your arousal or even fingering you until you cum from his hand alone.

He's particularly likely to do this if you're trying to be quiet/not get caught. He wants to see how quickly he can get you off like this, teasing you about how much you love his touch and how you couldn't wait for later when there's no risk of getting caught. But don't be fooled, he's just as eager as you are, and although he doesn't really like the idea of someone seeing you in such a compromising position, it's still titillating to consider.

Overall, Clavis loves dry humping with you. He's such a menace with it, the supposed gentleman consideration long since gone, but if you indulge him, it's one of his favorite types of foreplay or just general pleasurable activities with you.

[hebimoonlightwrites]

Inspired by my latest Iori AI interaction. Can I ask for a Can I Can I request a NSFW scenario where Iori constantly teases a tsundere fem s/o and gives her the devilish smirk. S/o has had enough and decides to punish him in bed leaving him stunned. Also can you also try to do this with Yohei and Yuto as well. You can modify the teasing part for the other two as long as it makes s/o do her punishment. Thanks Hebi. ☺️

---->Anon

Writer's corner: Hey, sweetheart! This is Yuto's part! I hope you'll like it! let me know if there's something you want me to fix! Enjoy~♥

mc's pronouns: SHE/HER

Words: 1184

Warnings: NSFW, teasing.. (MINORS, PLEASE, DO NOT INTERACT)

⭐"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮..!"⭐

"What's wrong, my sweetie?"

S/o could soon hear her boyfriend's voice change.. It wasn't her usual Yuto. It was.. Him. That dangerous part of him.. His other self.. His other personality.. The one her sweet Yuto had always told her to be careful about. It wasn't the first time s/o encountered him and, of course, she had always tried her best to act as Yuto had told her to.. Not making him angry. "I don't want him to hurt you in any way, s/o!!", she could still hear her sweet Yuto's words as his other self slowly was taking some steps.. as he was slowly getting closer to her. With his crazy red eyes and his mischievous glance, that Yuto was moving his fingers through his hair with an hand, showing some hidden blue locks, and unbutton his shirt with the other hand. Soon s/o was able to see his chest and clavicles as he softly chuckled. She had no idea that she was looking at him surprised, with a blush on her cheeks and that her chest was going up and down fast due to her breathing. In the meantime, though, Yuto kept approaching her and, as he was a few steps away and forced her to lean on the wall, he spoke sensually, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look at his red eyes: "Come on, sweetie.. What's wrong? Are you scared? Hehe.. You're scared.. Of me.. Of your sweet Yuto..", he teased him.

"I'm not scared of you!..", s/o- who was also pretty tsundere- suddenly said. Even if she had whispered, she felt as if her words had echoed in the middle of Yuto's apartment's living room. It was pretty dark outside and the only light in that apartment was the one from a lap on the table. Yuto's fingers were still on her chin as he chuckled mischeviously: "You better fear me, then..", he whispered and then slowly slid his hand into her skirt, nibbling on her neck. S/o blushed immediately. She knew that one wasn't her Yuto.. Maybe it was a part of him.. But he wasn't him! Yuto would have never been so... Pervert; he would have been a cute and innocent man, probably blushing at each soft kiss on his lips. S/o tried her best to resist him at first, but in the end she soon pulled him even closer, kissing his lips the most passionately she could. Even if that man wasn't her sweet Yuto- but his other dangerous self-, he gasped in surprise. Probably he expected her to be scared? Maybe embarrassed? Oh well.. It's s/o we're talking about! Even if tsundere, she knew how to deal with these situations.. that man was still Yuto, his boyfriend! She wrapped her legs around his wraist, pulling him closer by grabbing his unbuttoned shirt, moving roughly her tongue against his, occasionally breathing warmly through her nose.

"I'll show you that I'm not scared of you, then...!!", s/o suddenly whispered, breaking the kiss and looking straight at his red eyes with a look of determination. Yuto opened his eyes wider in a surprised expression. S/o had the feeling that she had seen her sweet Yuto behind those red piercing eyes for an instant. She smirked and chuckled, pulling that man again in a kiss, not letting him enough time to respond. They didn't need words. Even if through his other self, s/o would have told the real Yuto how much she cared about him.. how she loved him! She would have challenged his other self.. And she would have won, getting her revenge for that teasing sentence he had told her..

Soon- s/o didn't realize how- they both found themselves on the sofa. She had managed to sit on his lap, making it clear that, yes.. That was her war. That was her battle. She would have been the one leading it. Her heart started beating faster along with Yuto's one.. That beat... That heartbeat... S/o didn't know if it was her sweet Yuto's one.. Or if it belonged to that man she had in front of her.. Probably, though, that heart was shared somehow.. That heartbeat was shared between those two different personalities. "Hehe.. Your warmth feels good.. Your body feels amazing on mine.. Don't you think?", he whispered to her ear, nibbling on her neck while his hands were going down to her ass, grabbing it with dominance. Soft moans started filling the half-darkness of the living room as his hands moved somewhere else. S/o bit her own lips and smirked, looking at him. In the meantime he was also licking her nipples softly. "A-As you see.. I'm not scared of you...!", she said in a huff while trying to repress her moans of pleasure. Soon though she kissed him again, as if she wanted to get his attention.

"I.. I love you, instead!.. I love you, Yuto.. I love you more than anything else! I love each part of you.. each inch of you!..", she whispered to his ear almost blushing by admitting her own feelings.. She was still tsundere after all. She bit his ear while his hands were keeping exploring her body. He occasionally darkly chuckled, letting some small and low moans too. S/o soon noticed though that he was getting more serious.. Faster.. His hands were demanding for her.. Yuto claimed to have her.. To be part of her as he started to unzip his trousers. "Oh.. You really want me, don't you?", she then teased him, letting afterwards a small moan. She teased him.. Of course she did.

"But.. But I will be the one deciding!.. You will have me?.. Or not...? Hehe!", s/o chuckled and softly moved away, trying to escape him playfully. She ran away, seeing how now their clothes were drawing a path to their bedroom, just like in romantic movies.

"You can't resist me... You can't command me..", Yuto blocked her on the matress, pushing her hands on it while licking her skin and nibbling on her neck. She huffed but blushed and chuckled as she whispered: "A-Are you sure..? Hehe..". That's when she managed to get the tables turned.. She was now on his body, sitting on his waist as she started sweetly but sensually moving on him faster second by second. Yuto moaned, closing his red eyes and leaning his neck backwards, against the mattress as s/o huffed and kept moving smoothly on him. They did it. Now they were each other's. As they reached the highest level of pleasure, Yuto laid stunned. His black hair with blue locks were sweaty and his puffed chest was going up and down fast. S/o's breasts were against his chest while she was laying on him, exhausted but happy. Yuto's eyes were still closed but s/o could feel that.. Yes.. He was her sweet Yuto.. He was back..

"Hehe.. You.. You scared him away, s/o... I love you..", Yuto sweetly whispered playfully, hugging her and kissing her hair romantically. S/o chuckled.. She really had managed to get her revenge; now the one scared was that other Yuto.

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[psychics4unet]

hi! I'd like too participate in your chakra game ♥

Is there something I'd like to know about or need to know about my future spouse that I don't know yet ?

thank u 💕

Free Chakra Psychic Reading! (PAID READINGS ARE ALSO OPENED!)

Tuning into your energy and focusing on your future spouse, here’s what I’ve picked up through the chakras: ✨💍

The Heart Chakra 💚 reveals that your future spouse carries a deeply empathetic and caring energy. They may have experienced significant emotional challenges in their life, which shaped their capacity to love deeply and unconditionally. Their love for you will be both nurturing and healing, as if they instinctively know how to make you feel safe and cherished. 🌱💖

The Solar Plexus Chakra 🌟 highlights their strong sense of determination and ambition. This person is likely driven to achieve their goals and wants to create a secure and prosperous life for both of you. However, they might occasionally wrestle with self-doubt, so they’ll need your encouragement to fully shine. Together, you’ll build each other up and create a strong partnership. 🌞💪

The Third Eye Chakra 🔮 suggests they have a surprising intuitive side. They may not openly express it, but they’re deeply insightful and have a strong gut instinct about people and situations. This will bring wisdom into your relationship, helping both of you navigate life’s challenges with clarity and purpose. 🌌✨

Summary: Your future spouse will bring a blend of emotional depth, ambition, and wisdom into your life. They are someone who loves deeply, works hard for their dreams, and holds an inner knowing that will strengthen your bond. You may not realize yet how healing and inspiring this connection will be, but it’s destined to transform both of you. 💞🔮🌟

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[laurel-resting]

9, 17 and 22 for that vidja meme :3

Thanks for the ask, seester dearest! ♥

9- A game you played completely blind with no prior knowledge of and enjoyed/loved

It was a long time back now, but Pulsar: The Lost Colony has got to be my answer here. It's a space sim where a team of up to five players each work a role on a spaceship; the main goal is to find items scattered across a galaxy that unlock the warp portal to the Lost Colony. It's similar to what Star Citizen does, but better (I'm biased, can you tell?)

It's simple in it's graphics and fairly easy to pick up each role, and I love the charm of it. You can play as different factions with main quests that vary from smuggling, weapons testing and selling biscuits competitively. There's heaps of side quests, missions, bounty hunts and harder modes for a challenge.

I've yet to finish this game, but one crew of friends and I did get close- until the final boss fight wiped us. My favourite memory from this game thus far is from the same game mentioned above, where our crew stumbled upon a robot running a ramen shop on a lonely planet at the ass-end of the galaxy.

10/10 game, would recommend playing with a group of friends. I'm the Captain/Weapons role in my group that I play with ✨

17- A game you didn’t finish but would like to get back to or restart someday

As bad as it sounds and for all of the love I have for it... I still haven't finished Baldur's Gate 3. I played it religiously for a few weeks doing the first two acts, doing all the quests I could and exploring it thoroughly- and then once I got to the titular city I just, I don't know, lost steam?

It's a gorgeous game and I had a lot of fun playing it, but found myself getting super overwhelmed in the city with the amount of stuff to do.

I also found that my pc was really struggling to run it as it's such a big game (150GB never seems like much, until you have multiple big games installed, lol)

I'm hoping to get back to it soon because I've heard the ending is great and I adore the characters, but I also need to free up some storage space so it runs better.

22- A game ending that’s really stuck with you

I have to say Journey; to not say it would be a crime.

The ending hits hard, doubly so if it's not the first Journey you've undertaken and if you play with the online co-op on.

Getting to the peak of the mountain you've spent the whole game traveling to, knowing what is to come, and that the nameless person beside you may never cross your path again, is both soberingly sad and beautiful.

My first solo play through was a transcendent experience; my second, with co-op enabled, was like the first but with the added feeling of a hot knife to the chest.

To my dearest first companion, the love heart we drew in the snow always remains in my heart ♥

Thanks for the ask, seester dearest!

[fiery-lune]

any facts abt max and arisa’s relationship? like nicknames for eachother, how they confessed, where and when did they meet, their dynamic etc (unless that’s a spoiler for what ur working on) they’re so interesting and i can’t wait to see more of them <33 xx

aaa love this question!!! ♥♥ ;_; okay, so

They don't particularly have any nicknames for each other other than the occasional bullying from Max (always targeted at her size, calling her things like shrimp, or vertically challenged, midget, etc. he gets creative) but further into their relationship he may sometimes call her "Ari" in a more affectionate manner :D When she's mad at him she just calls him "Maxwell"

They meet in pure chaos, Arisa arrives to the city in her search, completely clueless and gets caught up in conflict between the military police and some rioters, Max basically comes flying out of a gas cloud after taking a hit and rams into her side at full speed, they both roll over the pavement and more chaos ensues. But at the end he saves her life, though not for very good reasons (she broke something of his when they collided)

Their dynamic goes through various stages, at first they might as well be enemies. Max has an attitude and Arisa can't stand it, so she finds ways to knock him down a peg, and he retaliates. He treats her like an ignorant child and it's so frustrating for her it makes her blood boil. They take it pretty far before admitting they are just mirroring each other and decide to [try] to at least not make each other's lives more difficult than they already are. Max has a really hard time admitting he actually thinks of her as a friend, while Arisa is more than willing to let that shit go and become closer. They help each other out in becoming stronger, sometimes directly, sometimes passively, and with time they just know they're safe around one another and they can show themselves for who they are, with their fears, their quirks and everything. Of course, they fall in love very deeply, but the timing is the fucking worst and they're both scared as hell so it ends up pushing them apart for a while. It's not easy lol, but of course the feelings come back in full force. Yes, I love angst.

I haven't really thought about the confession itself, but i'm planning for them to have so many interactions and so many meaningful moments that a confession may not even be necessary, they know it, EVERYBODY AROUND THEM KNOWS IT, and it's more about who takes the first step.

AHHHH god these characters have been in my head for more than 10 years now and seeing people get invested really gives me so much hope about this project ;_; thank you! And if you wanna know more i'll try to respond with as little spoilers as possible haha

[hyperfixatinglove]

🌱🌿🍄 🌸 for ushio!

Thank you ♥ I love getting asks for my card game anime husband!

🌱: what is your favourite way that I've grown for you?

You've grown more open about your feelings with time. Not meaning how you show your love for me, but about your home life, how you truly feel..

And you've grown to talk so much more. Not just to me, but others too. Your thoughts are one of my favorite things about you.

You used to be so quiet, like me, but now you're almost extrovert- Okay, not really. But with your example I've been trying to do better with social interactions.

🌿: what is your favourite way that our relationship has grown?

Ha, the whole enemies to lovers arc.

I mean, it was wild ride! First we just bickered whenever we saw each other, then became awkward for the longest while, unsure associates, then heartfelt friends who shared some really long talks in front of gaming consoles and then, well, lovers.

As much as I laugh about this, I wouldn't change it.

🍄: what is the thing you are most proud of about me?

How much you changed, because you wanted to.

I know you hate the man you used to be and believe me I did too. Remember those fights we had? Yeah, we were always at each others throats back then.

But you changed, because you were shown it could be possible with little kindness, having your views challenged and meeting Yusei. I'm glad it happened.

I'm happy to be able to say you're my husband.

🌸: what is the thing you are most proud of about yourself, love?

I'm most proud of myself for being able to ask for help when I'm struggling badly. As you know darling I have tendency to try and force my way through it all, all alone. Sometimes I forget I can ask for help at all.

It's not weakness to rely on those who offer help and love you. I said that to you too many times, as I recall you've said once. But it's true and we both needed that lesson.

Remember when you crashed with your bike? Because you were stubborn? Yeah, I know this is millionth time I've bought it up and I will keep doing it. You didn't want to ask for help - wanted to do something on your own - but you know, you can lean on the gang - and me - as much as you can. I want to help. You know that.

[kaiternity]

Happy Birthday Joy, I hope you're having a nice day🥰 I'm sending you looots of love❤️

ellen, thank you so much! sending a whole lot of love to you as well and i hope you’re also having a beautiful day 💝