#im dropping this and going to bed i think...

[gojoidyll]

THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF. PT 1

Wolf Hybrid ! Toji x Fem ! Reader

Hoping to land your dream job as a nurse at a hospital, you quickly learn your boss (a highly influential doctor) is up to no good as she forces you to work in an illegal underground fighting ring as a nurse. In fear of your own life, you quietly work there, but problems just keep coming your way.

Warnings | asshole/abusive boss , terrible work environment , blood , needles , not very descriptive words concerning work as a nurse (im not a nurse, but im trying here-), grammatical errors , etc.

You were going to be sick; you could feel it in your stomach and in the back of your throat as you hastily started preparing your medical supplies. Your boss, a harsh and uncaring doctor, loved making extra money, so she would always put her workers to use by sending them to illegal underground fighting arenas to attend to injured fighters. And you, a shy and nervous little nurse who was just newly hired, were forced to be the new stand-in cause the other nurse was found dead in a ditch the morning prior to your interview. You, of course, tried to protest, even going as far as saying that illegal fighting was wrong, but the doctor wasn’t having any of it as she easily threatened you.

You’ll end up like that other nurse if you even think about opening up to the police, so you would find your mouth practically zipping shut as you were basically forced into a new place.

Now, you could still go home, of course, but now you worked on a completely different schedule to what you were expecting at the hospital.

“Oi! Girl! Get your ass over here, hop to it, shorty!”

You hastily gathered up the rest of your supplies including the needles and disinfectants as you rushed to the operating room. Each bed was occupied as the fighters all waited for you. Your eyes couldn’t help but to note how most of them were hybrids while others were humans. Which was another thing about the illegal fights going on.

“See? I told you we got a new nurse,” someone quipped on the right of the other room, he was a cheetah hybrid, “the last one started talking to the police and none of you believed me.”

You made a mental note to be wary of that one, seems like the type to either spread false rumors or tattle if you try to go to the police. Both instances ending in your death, sadly.

Gaining any pseudo courage that you had, you put on a brave face and wheeled your small cart to the first bed. Shakily, almost way too timidly, you gently asked for the gorilla hybrid to show you any wounds he had. He had a few bruises on his arms, and a gash on his stomach. You asked him to lift his shirt to which he luckily obliged.

And you immediately got to work.

It was easy going from patient to patient as you ignored their perverse remarks and their back and forth comments to one another as long as you focused on the wounds that they had. You counted eight hybrids and five human men.

“Finally my turn,” a snow lepard hybrid said as your eyes flickered to his face before focusing on the deep cut on his arm. He was rather pretty, too pretty to be here. Soft white hair, bright blue eyes, a handsome face, and a fluffy tail with two fluffy ears sitting atop his head. You knew not to ask him any personal questions as you cleaned his cut and stitched it up with relative ease.

He whistled as he looked at his patched-up arm, his tail swishing behind him, “you’re way better than the other nurse, she would just poke and stab at us without a care in the world, but you’re actually careful! I didn’t even feel the needle go in as you stitched me up!”

You didn’t thank him or engage in further conversation as you bowed to him and started to collect your tools, he merely grinned at you before taking his leave himself, and before you could also step out the door, someone blocked your path.

“See? Ain’t she pretty?”

Your heart dropped in your stomach as you took a step back. The two men, one of them being a patient you patched up, stepped into the room with you.

“Yeah, real pretty…hey pretty nurse, want to play with us?”

You shook your head, “no thank you,” your voice shook and stuttered as you spoke, “please excuse me-,” you yelped loudly when one of them grabbed a hold of your arm, but before you could yell for help, someone else was already there and yanking the person up by the scruff of his neck.

“How annoying that you humans are turning out to be more animal than us.”

The man had thankfully let go of your arm while the other backed away, his eyes going wide as a big wolf hybrid easily held the man up a few feet off the ground. And when I say big, he was big. His form was packed with muscle, his tail black, sleek, long, and still as it hung behind, and his long black ears were pressed flat, back against his head as he bared his long, sharp teeth at the man.

“Got any wounds on you?”

“N-no,” the man sputtered.

“Then get out of the nurse’s office, unless you want me to give you reason to be here.”

With relative ease, the man was tossed out and with one look from the wolf hybrid the other, the patient you had patched up, scrambled out the door along with his friend. Still shocked at what had happened, you bowed to the hulkish man, “thank you so much, mister!”

He glanced down at you and huffed before making his way to one of the beds, his body plopping down onto it as he looked at you with a bored yet expectant look. Acting quickly, you grabbed a hold of your forgotten cart and wheeled it towards him, and the moment you got close he raised his arm and pulled up one side of his shirt to reveal a large gash below his ribs.

“Hurts. Right. Here. Doc.”

He said the words with each tap of his long nails against the wound, each syllable filled with a mocking tone. You noticed it was on the same side as the arm that he used to lift that man up, it must of hurt to do that…

“I’m no doctor,” you said simply as you got to work once more, your hands slightly shaking as he had bigger claws and teeth (and even more muscle) than the other hybrids. He snorted, “a nurse then? What happened to the other one?”

You knew you shouldn’t continue the conversation, but you did anyway.

“I- I heard she died.”

“Killed more like it,” he licked his sharp teeth, the sight scaring you slightly as you focused back on the gash.

He eyed you again, “so you’re the replacement then…”

You nodded and he smirked, “what? This not your dream job?”

You shook your head, “I thought … I thought I was going to work at a hospital… I didn’t even know this place existed before my boss forced me to work here.”

The wolf hybrid said nothing else as you finished patching him up, a part of him surprised that the stitches didn’t hurt as much as last time, must be because she was being gentle unlike that last nurse.

He went to stand before your voice spoke up again, “thanks again mister,” and there was that word again.. “mister” it made his skin crawl.

“Don’t call me that, makes me sound old,” to you he probably was but he didn’t care, “just call me Toji.”

Toji didn’t leave you with any warnings of place, nor did he think to say anything as he took his leave, and it would be another week before he would see you again, but this time it wasn’t in the nurse’s office where you should be.

You were a shaky little thing as he watched you pass by his room, your steps shaky as you carried a first aid kit. Curiosity got the better of him as he got out of his bed and walked out of his room, his voice calling out to you, “where are you going?”

Jumping at his voice, he could tell that you had managed to hold in a scream as you turned towards him, “I- I have to go to someone’s room to patch them up… uhm, someone named Sukuna Ryomen.”

Toji felt his nose scrunch at the mention of the name. And just as he was about to go back to his room, he took one look at you and resisted the urge to sigh loudly as he decided to follow after you.

“Where are you going,” you managed to ask through shattering teeth and shaky breath.

“With you so you don’t get eaten, new nurses are always hard to get around here when a hybrid eats one,” Toji grumbled as he walked behind you. And as you ventured to where Sukuna was said to stay, let’s just say no one dared get in your way now that Toji was trailing behind you.

“This one,” Toji abruptly said as he stopped in front of a bloodied door.

“T- this one?!”

Toji nodded as you resisted the urge to run away and raised your hand to knock, but before you could Toji had decided to just do something far better and barge inside instead.

“Toji!”

He walked inside despite your protests and walked towards the bed where the tiger hybrid was sleeping, “oi, get up. The nurse is here,” he kicked the side of the bed causing the tiger hybrid to grumble and sit up. His piercing red eyes staring daggers into Toji as he looked around the room, “what you the new nurse? Where’s the cute outfit?”

Toji snarled, “no, this nurse-,” he stopped when he noticed that your ass was still outside the door making him grumble and walk over to you, “get in there!”

You yelped as you were tossed inside, Toji behind you as he pushed you towards Sukuna’s bed, “place nice kitty, eat her and we probably won’t be getting medical treatment for the next few months.”

Sukuna grinned as Toji turned to take his leave, the smell of cat, blood, and musk started to feel nauseating as he made a beeline for the door.

“Whatever you say, stupid mutt,” Sukuna bit back as Toji left to back to his own room. A part of you slightly sad that the man wasn’t going to stick with you for a little while longer.

“Well, nurse, you going to patch me up?”

You nodded quickly as you got closer to him and he turned to where he was laying back down, his back to you to reveal three long slash marks along his back.

“Damn snow lepard is fast,” he grumbled as he could feel your eyes burn holes into the gashes, “hurry up and fix them,” he snapped, “before I change my mind and make you my dinner.”

You yelped and quickly set your first aid to the side and pulled out your supplies. Your hands, finally not shaking, carefully touching his back as you started the tedious process of cleaning each gash.

Once you were done he got up and stretched, making you stumble away from him a bit to avoid one of his outstretched arms, but that was a wrong move as he reached for you. You winced when he pulled you hard and tugged you to be underneath him. His body trapping you there as he grinned at you. His teeth, were they sharper than Toji’s? His mouth definitely looked bloodier.

“I said not to eat her.”

Sukuna glanced towards the open door. Toji had returned with an annoyed look on his face. Sukuna merely huffed out a laugh as he let you go to which you had quickly stuffed everything back into your first aid kid and hurrying to the door where you hid behind Toji. Sukuna offered no apology as he laid back down facing away from the door. Toji took that as a sign to close the door quickly and then look down at you.

“You like causing trouble, don’t you?”

“Not on purpose,” you tried to defend, but the fear was evident in your voice.

Toji was reluctant, but he ended up walking you back to your office, his nose scrunching as he could smell Sukuna all over you. Disgusting.

“Don’t go to his room alone anymore, take me with you.”

“But you left the last time.”

“I’ll stay the next.”

You watched him carefully be nodding to him.

“Good girl.”

You felt your face grow hot at the pet name, but tried not to let it show as you thanked him for saving you again before retreating into your office.

Toji wouldn’t see you for the next two week as you had taken a few sick days. Which was understandable. Anyone normal like you would need a break from his place. And it wouldn’t be until two days later that he would see you again, but this time it wasn’t in the nurse’s office or the hallway. Instead you were in the front row seats to the little fighting ring. Your boss sitting next to you as you shivered like a leaf next to her.

That boss sure was sadistic, no matter how many nurses she brought here, she always forced them to watch the bloody fights at least once or twice.

“Look girl, see how they tear each other apart.”

Toji could practically hear your heart racing, your blood pumping, your adrenaline spiking. Moving from his seat, he made his way over to the front.

“Move.”

The person on your right yelped when Toji pushed them causing you and your boss to look up as Toji took his seat, a leg crossing over the other as his hand held a small betting ticket.

“What’s that,” you asked quietly, Toji’s ears still managed to pick up the question, “a betting ticket.”

“You can gamble on these fights?”

Toji grinned down at you, his tongue licking across his teeth, in the short time that you’ve known him you see that he does that a lot, not that you mind, of course. And little did you know, talking with him managed to get both your eyes and mind off the fight.

“Who are you betting on,” you asked.

“The lion.”

You snickered.

“What’s so funny, brat?”

“I didn’t think you would bet on a cat.”

Toji scrunched his nose, “usually no, but I always lose my bets and I hear this cat’s a good fighter.”

You smiled at that, “I hope you win.”

And just as the words left your mouth, the bell rang loud throughout the ring, the lion pronounced the victor as Toji’s ears perked up at the announcement, his eyes glanced down as you, but your boss was too busy making sure you looked closely at the mangled body of the reptilian opponent.

A low growl reverberated in Toji’s throat before he could stop it causing your boss to let go of you and glare up at him, “watch your tone hybrid trash.”

“Make me,” he taunted.

Your boss said nothing else as she stood up and left you two be, there was no doubt in your mind that she will make you work longer hours now…

“Y/n.”

“Hmm?”

“Let’s go.”

“Go where?”

He wanted to take you away from the bloody sight before you, but he couldn’t say that, not now, not ever, “to collect my bet.”

[utopiastri]

oooh for the prompts please 8 (im taking you home and that’s that) and N (fondness) with a little S (exhaustion) and dealers choice for the setting bcos i couldn’t decide!! (also could be about anyone who takes your fancy you know i am delighted to follow you on any journey that being said i will love you forever if you pick galex 🫶🫶🫶) thank you!! love you!!

-🦎

8 - “i’m taking you home, and that’s that.”; N - fondness and S - exhaustion (hello my beloved🦎anon!!! you said dealer's choice for the setting and i saw the words "airplane hanger" and then started thinking about airports which are. not the same thing but there you go - thank you for the prompt darling! 💕)

(prompt list here!)

Alex is going to kill him. Alex is going to find George, kill him, bring him back from the dead to yell at him and then kill him again.

“Sir, I’m going to need your passport.”

Alex gives his most charming smile to the security guard. He’s pretty sure it comes out more as a grimace, but he thinks he can be forgiven bearing in mind it’s 3:30 in the fucking morning.

Finally, finally, he makes it through security and into duty-free. Now he just has to find his stupid best friend so that they can leave this stupid airport and Alex can get back into his stupid bed. And also so Alex can kill George.

He pulls out his phone to text George again and is met with the wall of texts he sent George earlier. His stomach churns as he rereads through their text chain.

georgie Alex, I’m so sorry to do this so last-minute, but I’ve booked a flight home. It leaves in two hours so I need to head off now - I didn’t want to wake you so I thought I’d text instead. Thank you for your hospitality.

Alex geog georgie its 3 in the fucking mroning are you kidding where are you george george i swear to god if you’re at the airport right now i’m going to kill you GEORGE

Alex sends another text, demanding for George to tell him where he is but, unsurprisingly, he doesn’t get a response. He groans.

Fine.

He’s just got to think like George. Where would George Russell go after he gets through security at the airport?

…

Alex is an idiot. It’s George. He’s probably been sat at the gate for his flight since he got here. Immediately, he starts running, pulling up George’s flight details as he goes so he can figure out which one he needs.

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Five minutes later (and embarrassingly out of breath), Alex finds himself at Gate 7 staring at the back of George Russell’s head. After taking a moment to compose himself (and get his breath back), Alex marches over to him, plucking his headphones off his head for good measure.

“Wh–Alex?” George splutters, staring up at Alex first in indignation, then in bewilderment.

“Hi, Georgie.”

“What the hell are you doing here?”

Alex glares at him. “I don’t know, George, why might I be at the airport at three in the morning? Oh, that’s right, because my idiotic best friend is at the airport at three in the goddamn morning!”

George winces. “I was just trying to get out of your hair,” he mumbles.

Alex sighs. Pissed off as he is, he’s aware it comes out a little fond. “Who said I wanted you out of my hair?”

George’s mouth twists. “I thought…”

“You thought what?”

“I thought…I thought you’d want some space after…” George trails off and swallows.

Alex’s stomach drops. “George,” he says carefully, “What did you think last night was?”

George looks down at the ground and doesn’t say anything. Alex’s chest aches. He grabs George’s hand and pulls him to his feet.

“Alex, wh–”

“No, shut up. I am taking you home, then we are going back to sleep for at least six hours and then, at an appropriate fucking time of the morning, we are going to have a conversation about how apparently you missed the memo that I’m in love with you.”

George’s jaw drops. “B-but…you…”

“Come on,” Alex says, tugging on George’s hand, “We’re going home.”

“Wait, but what about my flig–”

Alex groans. He places a hand on George's neck and pulls him into a deep kiss. When he pulls back, George is staring at him, eyes wide.

“George Russell, I’m taking you home, and that’s that.”

[clarkeysbedchem]

whatever happens, i’m letting it | part four

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will lenney x fem reader

summary: will falls for chris’ new assistant

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tagged: sabinablair_, livvydimartino, italianbach, georgeclarkeey, willne, arthurtv, glambyflo, theburntchip, chrismd10

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sabinablair_ im genuinely terrified for you

┃ yourusername atleast its a good story of how i died

┃ georgeclarkeey yeah being killed bc you and will can’t ski for shit

┃ willne dont lump me with this pillock

┃ yourusername i dont want to be associated with him

userone i wonder how much convincing chris needed for the last photo

┃ yourusername it was none, it was his idea

┃ chrismd10 you lie!!!

georgeclarkeey if you fall one more time im not helping you

┃ yourusername you were my last hope 😔

┃ usertwo SHIPPPP

chrismd are you still gonna work for me after this holiday? 😅

┃ yourusername maybe with some compensation 😏

userthree this is looking like a couples holiday bach+liv, sabina+chip, arthur+flo, george+chris does this mean will and y/n??

┃ userone youre delusional

The lodge that you had all been staying in was quiet as everyone slept soundlessly in their room, the only sound was the wind from outside whistling through cracks and the faint sound of crackling fire that sat in front of you.

The faint scratch of you turning the page of your book sounded through the room that glowed orange from the fire and you sipped the tea in your hands gently.

It was at least 3am, but you were wide awake.

You always found it difficult to sleep whenever you were away from home, so this is how you usually ended up on any holidays you took — sitting in the living room alone whilst your friends got well needed rest.

The sound of the stairs creaking ripped you out of state of peace and your head shot to look behind you, it was Will.

“Why’re you awake?” He asked through a gruff voice making your stomach flip.

You chewed at your cheek nervously as he rounded the sofa standing in front of you, “Couldn’t sleep.”

Will tilted his head making his disheveled hair flop with it as her motioned for you to scoot over on the couch, “Why not?”

“I don’t know,” you shrugged, letting him drape the blanket that you had over his own legs as well, “I can never sleep when I’m not at home.”

Will moved his arms behind his head causing his tshirt to raise exposing the faint v-line on his torse that caught your attention instantly.

You tore your eyes away looking down at the mug and book in your lap, “Why are you down here?” You asked him, your finger tracing the top of your mug.

“Just came to check on ya.”

Your head shot up looking up at the Geordie boy, “You think I didn’t notice that you’re always the last one to go to bed and the first to wake up?”

“I didn’t think you noticed anything about me to be honest,” A lighthearted laugh left your lips, “I thought you could barely tolerate me.”

Will licked his lips, “I notice a lot more than you’d think, love.”

Your breath hitched at the harmless nickname as you internally thanked the lords that it was dark in the living room feeling your cheeks burn.

“Oh.”

Will hummed before slouching down into the sofa, “Is there anything that’ll help you sleep?”

You shrugged, “I’ve tried everything except medication.”

“Ahh,” Will nodded, grabbing your book and mug from your lap placing them on the coffee table ignoring your protests, “c’mere.”

You looked at him in confusion but he rolled his eyes draping his arm over your shoulder pulling you into his side.

“I do-”

“Be quiet will ya.”

You closed your mouth dropping your head into Will’s side listening the to faint rhythm of his heart against his chest and the sound of his breathing.

His thumb traced soft, delicate shapes into your skin making your eyes flutter shut despite your efforts to restrain. “You can go to sleep,” He reassured you, laying his chin on the top of your head, “I’ve got you.”

“Will you twats be quiet?” Will’s annoyed voice echoed through your ears forcing you awake from your sleep.

You stilled for a moment at the hand on your hip and feeling of small shapes being drawn on your skin. You let out a silent yawn stretching out your legs making the person beside you curse under their breath.

Your eyes opened immediately looking up at Will, who was already looking back at you with an adoring gaze, “Sorry.” You muttered, pushing yourself away from him quickly not noticing the look of disappointment that flashed on his face.

The feeling of eyes made your skin prickle as you glanced over at the kitchen spotting all of your friends watching from a distance.

Your face drained in colour before you pushed yourself up from the sofa leaving Will by himself as you darted upstairs to get ready for your final full day.

[mellohiizz]

idk if you still do art reqs but can i have the uu mcs cuddling? /p

we finally got content of them together and im so happy over it guys... after war nap ^_^

[dykesevika]

some of my arcane oc stuff !! :3

[book-lover85]

Stay at home dad and artist on commission Keefe

[shower-phantom-ideas]

Hang on I have another dpxdc take

Justice League want Phantom to join but he refuses. Till someone tells him he gets to go to the watchtower. He doesn’t care. Then they say it’s in space. Ok yea hes going.

[pcktknife]

yall...we are officially post-timeskip

[eternalgirlscout]

i think this amv is going to be really good when it's done kicking my ass. however, in the meantime,

[uldahstreetrat]

3 for the kiss prompt 👀

The pad of their thumb tracing your lower lip, dragging downwards a little; the hitch in your breath when their eyes flicker from your lips to meeting your eyes (also requested by @bnuuywol)

"Thank you again for inviting me to dinner." Anais said, gently stacking plates and cups from the table. "It's always nice to see the girls. Especially under circumstances that aren't so dire for once."

"It was their idea, actually." Gaius replied.

"You mean it was Allie's idea," She smiled sadly, "I'm sure Mitnu still doesn't care much to have me around."

He took the stack of dishes from in front of her and carried it to the sink. "She only pretends like she doesn't. It was her idea, Allie just planned it." He was sure they had both planned it, well before they ever brought it up in front of him. His daughters were all too quick to excuse themselves for the evening after dinner as well, leaving him and Anais alone. He could only imagine why.

He knew why.

Gaius looked over to her where she had sat back down at the table, nervously rubbing each finger on her hand in turn. Things between them had been awkward for a while now. He only had himself to blame. He looked instead to where his coat hung by the door, the masks of the ascians he had slain still hanging from its belt. Anais wasn't like them. He still regretted the things he had said to her before that was clear to him. "I-"

"Am I trying too hard to be a mother to them?"

He looked back to her in surprise, eyebrows raised. She wore a look of deeply embarrassed concern, rubbing her hands across each other in an even more anxious manner than she had already been. Gaius couldn't help but laugh, a deeply unnatural sound coming from him.

"Don't laugh at me!" She sighed in distress and got up from her seat.

"I'm sorry, I didn't- I don't mean to-" He shook his head and composed himself, looking down at her. Anais stood in front of him now, arms crossed and frowning. "They love having you around. Both of them. I can promise you that much."

She took a deep breath in and sighed. "I worry overmuch. I know." She smiled up at him softly before tilting her head at him quizzically, "Oh, hold still, you have something on your face."

The moment her hand met his face, Gaius froze. He couldn't think as her thumb traced the bottom corner of his lip. It felt like time slowed down at her touch, gently caressing his face.

"Hm... I guess it must have just been the light," Anais looked up from his lips and met his eyes. She, too, froze in place. For an eternity they stood there, transfixed on one another's gaze, before finally she pulled her hand away. "I'm so sorry! I don't know why I-"

Gaius grabbed her wrist in one hand and her waist in the other and kissed her. To his surprise, she kissed him back. Wholeheartedly. She placed her hand once again against his face, keeping it there even after they pulled away. Her face was flushed and those eyes that already shone like stars sparkled even more.

"Well, I, um-" Anais stumbled over her words, her lips moving but unable to form something to say.

"Stay the night with me."

She smiled. "I'd love to."

[em-b-sides]

I think about that tiktok trend where you like paint your partners eye color on your nails or make a bracelet or something with the color a lot actually

[mooncalf87]

to my moots: I have never talked to nearly any of you but seeing you guys in my post notifs RIGHT AWAY when I post it. Moot magic <3<3 love yall

[huginsmemory]

Where's that one Ford art post thats like I'm in the best years of my life clutching a hot pink thermos thingy with hot gurl juice when he's clearly not. cause damn . Yeah

[karda]

my birthday is in 8 days and i am n nnotttt feeling it . at all.

[bobendsneyder64]

2025 is not off to a great start.... :(