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Tour Smut (2) Masterlist
part one
all I want to do is all of it with you (ao3) - jonsaremembers
Summary: Dan and Phil are going to stay late at the rehearsal venue to...film. Yeah.
angel and demon (ao3) - possumdnp
Summary: Dan and Phil go out to a bar dressed in a couple's costume, and Dan is surprised at just how freeing it feels.
(A fic about Halloween 2024, pushing boundaries, and the perils of red hair dye.)
boops! i did it again (ao3) - jonsaremembers
Summary: Phil's newfound confidence calls for a new kind of Halloween costume, and Dan can't resist him.
Domino Effect (ao3) - intoapuddle
Summary: After years of keeping sex and friendship separate, Dan finds himself on the edge of falling in love.
Drink Me (ao3) - benotafraidofwriting
Summary: Dan can't really handle Phil in shorts.
Guess We'll Try Again Later (ao3) - developerdaniel
Summary: aka the fic where dan and phil attempt to film while on tour in australia but dan has other plans and thanks to him that video never happens and phil has to punish dan for breaking his word on their plans to film
Haunting Us With the Beams (ao3) - yikesola
Summary: These sheets donât smell like home and the too-bright light of a window they forgot to pull the curtains all the way closed for wakes them up harsher than the moon room ever does, but feeling Philâs scruff scratch a little with every snore against the sensitive skin of Danâs neck will always be familiar.
A fic about mornings and daydreamed plans.
Heat (ao3) - blossomsphan
Summary: Phil has eyes for a cute waiter. But Dan only has eyes for Phil.
ironic. (ao3) - Anonymous
Summary: dan and phil now have a luxurious three days to relax and enjoy themselves before their show in san diego. one out of the many activities, phil showcased his newest purchase to dan.
Like You Used To (ao3) - easybubbyy
Summary: The boys go out for drinks with their crew. Dan is a horny and clumsy drunk, and Phil is a goofy and flirty drunk. Smut ensues. Enjoy!
Look in the Mirror (ao3) - worriedpeach (skeletonflowers)
Summary: As soon as Dan saw the mirrored ceiling in the back lounge of the tour bus, he knew he was in trouble.
Magic Shop (ao3) - your_starless_eyes
Summary: It made sense that Dan would need time to recover from the tour, just the same as Phil. It was logical reasoning.
How was he supposed to know? How was Phil supposed to know that it was, in fact, a bigger issue than he could imagine?
Mile High Club (ao3) - developerdaniel
Summary: aka the fic where dan finds himself horny on their flight to australia and dan hops into phil's lap hoping phil will do something about it.
My 'alone' includes you. (ao3) - KujiraHanma
Summary: Dan and Phil are on their Interactive Introvers 2018 World Tour. Needing a break from the tour (and work) they take a walk along the beach. Phil recognizes that as an introvert, and recharging by being alone, he can recharge with Dan.
Ocean Eyes (ao3) - easybubbyy
Summary: Dan and Phil as they work together on their world tour announcement, reflecting on their long-term partnership on set. The two take turns admiring each other throughout the day, exchanging glances and quiet moments. Both are eager to get home and finally spend some intimate time together, showing each other just how much they mean to one another...
our lips must always be sealed (ao3) - uhmyeah
Summary: dan and phil have silly tour sex
overslept and interrupted (ao3) - thesassykels66
Summary: Dan and Phil "over slept", having them almost miss their tour bus
"that's what makeup is for!" (ao3) - latenightfanfic
Summary: dnp finally have a night alone to themselves in a hotel after a few drinks after being cooped up in a tour bus.
Tight Places (ao3) - adorkablephil (kimberly_a)
Summary: The bunks on the Interactive Introverts tour bus are really small. Inspired by Philâs latest video, âWhat Dan and Phil Text Each Other.â
too long (ao3) - Mildredo
Summary: they're horny on tour. that's it that's the fic.
Under the Southern Sun (ao3) - scifi (orphan_account)
Summary: dan and phil make the most of having the rainforest house to themselves
you're the only place I call home (ao3) - t_hens
Summary: With one world tour already under their belts, Phil thought the second one would be a piece of cake, but as they're finishing up the American leg, the exhaustion is settling deep in his bones. He's craving more of their London home than the tiny taste his blue and green pillow can offer him. He can't quite understand why Dan isn't feeling the same homesickness he's experiencing, until he realizes that home has been a little closer than the 5,000 miles away that he thought it was the whole time.
#phanfictioncatalogue#phan#phanfic#phanfiction#dan and phil#masterlists#tour masterlist#tour#smut#sex tw
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more tit spoilers yap
i feel like if each tour was a movie in a movie series, then tatinof and ii are parts 1 and 2, wad is a spinoff, and tit is part 3. i think tit is a direct sequel to ii because of the meta nature of the show being amped up as well as the themes of "giving the ppl what they want" vs "taking back what was taken from us" obv being a parallel. and obv wad and tatinof are also Extremely Meta, but the specific ways in which ii and tit are meta in terms of being ABOUT the audience-creator relationship is more overarching, whereas tatinof's meta nature is in it being an explosion of self-referential bits that they know the audience already loves. and wad... honestly idk if i would even call wad meta? it's mostly just self-indulgent, WHICH IS A GOOD THING because it is directly about dan's particular struggles with coping through a world that seems to be getting worse and worse and figuring that you HAVE to keep going and see thru to the other side. which i guess is meta in that its about himself but thats like calling an autobiography meta lmao.
i could be misremembering bc it was such a whirlwind experience for me, but i dont think they ever clarify if they DO believe themselves to be bad influences or not. now i feel like this should be obvious, but just in case it isn't: dan and phil did not make you gay. they maybe influenced you to come out, or influenced your gay fashion choices, or maybe seeing them be openly queer or reading fics about them and seeing shippy art of them stirred something within you to realize that you've been gay the whole time (which is also a joke that they do a couple times where theyre like "no we were STRAIGHT and we BECAME GAY in 2019!")
id love to hear about what was confessed to sister daniel and father philip at other shows i'll be honest i cant remember the confessed sins because i was too busy staring at those thighs im sorry i am just a man i am no better than a man
i have so many thoughts on phil talking by himself. i have so many thoughts about how much love is in that mans heart, both for dan and for us, even if he doesnt wear it on his sleeve all the time.
the rave part of the song was good lmao. it was catchy and fun and the like EVERYBODY STAND UP part was goofy but i had a good time with it. im an internet is here supremacist i think in terms of like, actually liking the song LMAO, if i were to rank all the tour songs it would go:
the internet is here
everything's fine
terrible influence
phil diss track / interactive introverts (IM A HATER SORRY)
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one time on instagram i saw a screenshot of a tweet that was like "oh my god oh my god i posted this in 2013" (with the tone of cringing) and the picture attached like. an edit of one of the guys from dan and phil but it was like an anatomy meme thing and i remember there was an arrow to his crotch that said "place for dan (?) to touch" so from the photo and that comment i assumed they were like. youtubers or otherwise indie content creators that unfortunately got the larry treatment. also the comments on that instagram post were talking about 'the hat fic' which i did scroll through threads of comments trying to understand what it was. that's genuinely all i know about dan and phil though <3 absolutely nothing else
oh you were subjected to the retired demon phannies that's lovely ! don't worry the entirety of the internet is paying for their past crimes dan and phil are back and making sure of it.
this is like an A grade opportunity for me to infodump fifteen years of dan and phi lore but explaining dan and phil to tumblr makes me feel what i think mansplaining is like, so brief internet history lesson at dolokhoded:
dan and phil are internet PIONEERS they met on youtube when it was still some small quirky platform for every random person to upload their random videos, very soon after they met they became dan and phil (singular entity) rather than dan and phil (separate people who sometimes make videos together), youtube started becoming a Whole Thing that people were making money out of, this was the 2010s CLEARLY they got the larry treatment, if anything larry got the watered down phan treatment, and for a while these guys were everywhere they were the internet, they wrote books, they did world tours, and then 2019 comes around. they've finished their interactive introverts tour, they both come out, dan makes his iconic 40 minute "basically i'm gay" video that nobody has Ever gotten over, and disappears from youtube. their joined gaming channel goes on hiatus for five years, lives were changed. and i genuinely think that if they chose to just completely commercialize their whole thing there wouldn't be a person in the world who didn't know who they were right now. but in a very surprising route that these kind of internet figures don't usually follow, dan and phil were decent genuine people who weren't trying to sell themselves out ! so they completely fuck off the face of the earth for a while. phil's technically still there making videos and y'know he still has his audience and people enjoy his channel still but we can't ignore the elephant in the room which is what's going to happen to Dan And Phil (singular entity). lo and behold in the year of our lord 2023 six months ago danandphilgames comes back to life, lives were changed again, they're back, they're gay, they're unhinged, they keep saying all the type of shit they couldn't when they were closeted and everyone is begging them to stop, it's great. they might not be in their Peak Fame anymore but this 100% the absolute best period in the dan and phil timeline, they are thriving, they built a house, dan wrote a book, he went on tour, they summoned the devil, what's better than this.
and now you've been enlightened. don't look up the hat fic.
#asks#me 'i will not infodump' and then writes a whole paragraph#i apologize i couldn't contain myself#i've been on the internet for way too long to be normal about this
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AkaFuri AU w/ the plot of "Cherry Magic!"
Furihata is Adachi - an average, plain-looking office worker who gains the ability to hear people's thoughts after remaining a virgin for 30 years.
Akashi is Kurosawa - the most handsome, popular guy at his office who's well-liked by his colleagues...and he also happens to harbor a romantic crush on Furihata for a long, long time.
I never heard of this bl before but I've been reading the manga since and it's fantastic! (Apparently an anime adaptation is coming soon too!!) And it is so so akafuri coded
Furi and Adachi both being introvert types, quiet, kind, observant (although the observant thing is amplified considerably by him being able to read their thoughts). Akashi and Kurosawa both being "perfect popular guys" with a different closeted world far from that perception.
The entire time I was reading the manga I kept thinking back to this ask like, okay now they are in this shogo situation, Akashi is constantly thinking about how cute Furihata is, he's dreaming about their possible future together, there is all these mixed signals, their first date he is so nervous to make it the perfect date- he buys a $200 rose bouquet and arranges a helicopter tour over the city, he has their rings already bought- its all so akafuri coded!
But alas... the urge to insert fanon/canon is strong. It's hard to imagine an office au with Akashi Seijuurou without him being An Akashi. I'm not saying every fic or office au needs Akashi to be a big wig at daddy's company- I've enjoyed plenty of fics where he isn't. What I am saying is that the familiar tropes are calling me.
Kurosawa's main problem is that people sometimes only see him for his handsome face and the persona of "cool popular guy". Akashi's main problem is that he is an Akashi and how that affects how people see him and how his upbringing affects the way he interacts with the world. So an akafuri au makes more sense if Akashi's problems in the company are how everyone around him will always have the presumption that he is a nepo baby (which he is) but he is also damn good at his job and he feels the need to constantly put in the extra effort, the long hours, to get across that this is serious to him.
That all said, we will shift from the "we entered the company at the same time and have been colleagues for 5/6 years at the same department" to "Akashi began his circuit of the various departments at the same time that Furihata joined, spending a year at each department at an entry level position to see how every section works in application, and now he is going to be doing the circuit again but at a managerial/presidential position in each department so he gets a feel for the overview, such that in his late thirties he will have had experience in each department- both in the thick grunt work and eagle eye supervising- and finally he will work with his father in the executive offices training and be in the process to hand over the company when Akashi is in his fourties."
Yes very complicated, very drawn out plan. But I think this actually makes a lot of sense to me. Masaomi is a fine detail guy, he is going to raise Akashi in the same way. And when it comes to the thing that he has devoted his life to, I think Masaomi would want Akashi to understand and value the departments, the people, the history from the ground up. (I know its popular fanon that Akashi has been reviewing company documents from the time he was in high school/college- think this type of executive grunt work or internship (if you can call it that) would continue throughout his tours of the departments- we all know how over worked Akashi is, you think that will stop when he gets to the family company?? fjdskalfj)
I imagine that during their first year at the company something similar happens at a dinner with clients where Akashi takes Furihata's drink he doesn't want to drink and turns down one of the clients hanging on his arm. Akashi gets a bit too tipsy and ends up needing air and rests his head on Furihata's lap,
"Sorry, this is quite unprofessional of me."
Furihata laughs. "Maybe, but it's refreshing. You always seem so put together and serious. I forget we're the same age."
"Mmm." Akashi hums not sure what to say.
But Furihata continues on. "You work twice as hard as us and you stay behind most days of the week even when you don't have to. It's kinda scary, I sometimes wonder if you'll burn yourself out. Then I come in the next day and you're still smiling, greeting everyone. It's amazing. You're a hard worker, Akashi-san. But I really like this other side of you."
"... Thank you, Furihata-san."
And in the following weeks Akashi keeps an eye on Furihata, aware of a fluttering in his heart whenever they catch eyes. Then he has to switch departments. In the coming years he is watches the people coming into work, trying to look for Furihata and maybe exchange smiles or a word or two. But it's never enough for him. Yet, he has a job to do.
Years later with minimal interactions between them in the mornings or during company holiday events, Akashi is moved back to Furihata's department as a vice president. Furihata, for his part, has been promoted to team lead and is considered an integral part of the department. They work in close association and all seems normal.
Until Furihata's 30th birthday agshjdkd
I might mull on this a bit longer and mayyybbeee something may come out of it
#ask box#akafuri#cherry magic au!#anon ask#knb#idk man the brain is thinking and shes thinking hard about this
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(realizing from scrolling back 1 (one) post on your blog that the answer is almost certainly yes lol, but I asked cause I wanted to know more about your experience since every show was so unique!)
so my tatinof experience for show one was me bricking it because i had uni in the morning then i had to make an excuse to leave at lunchtime to be back home in time for my friend at the time to pick me up and so we could make it into the show - but once i actually got home and got ready i got so into the swing of things and i remember the people sat in front of me turned around to stare because i started bawling as soon as dnp came on stage :)))) pretty sure i wouldâve been subtweeted or posted
ALSO i am 99% certain i heard my username a couple of times, not sure if itâs because i posted i was there idk but it is a core memory - i donât even know the context it was said in
interactive introverts show one was interesting as my train was delayed and i was convinced i was going to miss the show so the second i got into the train station i just told my friend to run and we ran across a city centre and i remember sagging against the wall outside practically heaving and the queue to get in was so long and people stared again but i did not give a flying damn, as soon as i got seated (and breathing normally) and the show started i started tearing up and my friend had to hold my hand as i got very emotional - i know i sound pathetic i am aware but these guys saved my life and seeing them irl hits me
my SECOND ii show is the biggie - i stayed over in my friendâs uni dorm the night before and the friend i was going to the show with (lily aka phangirlingforphan, long will her memory live on this site) arrived and whilst we were getting ready i posted a fic i wrote the night before as i couldnât sleep (titled cars and parking lots, in case you want to read lmao) and i had an absolute meltdown on the way to the venue. when we were finally allowed in - WHICH by the way the staff were trying to not let me in and i was like hahahaha nice try iâm vip let me the fuck in - i started using up this bottle of cooling spray i brought from the train station as i both had heat sweats and it was scorching in temperature, when dnp came out i started crying and lily had to fix my makeup in the line, lily started making friends in the queue whilst i just tried not to cry and by the time we got to marianne at the front of the queue my bottle of cooling spray was empty and i just - still crying - set my phone to screen record and made sure lily was also filming it (we filmed for each other) and i had my meet and greet - i was blubbering the entire time and honestly i canât bring myself to watch the video atm to tell you exactly what was said the whole time as now it makes me cringe but honestly just being in their presence was indescribable for me and yes i am the lamest person ever but i stand by that
iâve always been a lonely person and have been able to count my friends on one hand so i spent (and continue to spend) most of my time online watching content and dnp got me through so many of my toughest times that i wonât go into but seeing these tours was therapeutic as hell for me and yes i would meet them again in a heartbeat to get a redo as i fucked my meet and greet up by crying the whole time but those tours are so fucking special to me and nobody can take those away
also i again heard my username at the second ii show and refused to turn around - not even sure if they knew it was me but hey ho
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Hey Kaz, i really love your thoughts on seventeen. So im wondering if you have any for Vernon's ships? I love that guy so i was surprised to find out that he doesn't really have any popular fic other than verkwan. Which is a pity since he has many interesting dynamic with the other members
first of all, sorry this is so late! life got in the way, yada yada yada, but here we are!! so, huh, vernon ships. why not go by them one by one?
vernon and scoups: i don't have many feelings towards them; they are clearly friends to me, brothers at that, and they get along well enough. i do love that they're the oldest and youngest of their respective units, though. that always makes things fun.
vernon and jeonghan: that is so funny to me, to be honest. they are both such uncanny communicators with opposing energies that i feel like it is partly the reason why we see them so rarely together, just the two of them. interesting dynamic, tho. in, like, theory.
vernon and joshua: rocket line! one of my favorite seventeen units EVER. i honestly think they should do a full duo album, maybe when the members enlist. love that pop punk sound they had going for them on 2 minus 1, but i also love rocket a lot. they fascinate me endlessly, to be honest. i always love to see a new yorker and a californian interact.
vernon and jun: so interesting to me. vernon is super drawn to minghao, so i always find it peculiar when he instead singles out jun or vice versa.
vernon and hoshi: they used to be roommates, which is just insane to me. like, think about that? but in a way, you can tell they were because they get along in a quiet and sensible manner that can only exist because you've shared close quarters with someone, no matter how (un)willingly.
vernon and wonwoo: one of my favorite dynamics in the entire group. they are both extremely introverted, they are the heart and soul of the hip hop dynamic, i love seeing them together because visually they are both just absolutely stunning. i love watching them hang out together. much like wonwoo and jihoon, these two compliment each other really and have a quiet understanding of one another, vernon is just way more laid back than jihoon could ever be. this is two, low energy level individuals interacting with each other, and i love them for it. also, they are bad bitches. to me, anyways.
vernon and jihoon: best friends. my favorite vernon dynamic by FAR. yes, they are both my biases in the group and yes, that does make me indeed biased, but i don't care. vernon is jihoon's closest confidante in terms of song writing and production (besides bumzu ofc), they genuinely get along REALLY well, they have been roommates on tour for ages to this day. jihoon takes care of vernon and vernon understands jihoon. i love them so much, oh my god, like you can just tell that they are very close friends. one of the best friendships in the entire group and i hate that no one pays attention to them. they just love hanging out with each other and i love that for them.
vernon and minghao: oh, whew. verhao... my god, what a can of worms. all i am saying is, that verhao should have and be what verkwan is. in fact, verhao IS what people think verkwan is. vernon is drawn to minghao like a moth to a flame, and minghao loves to play coy with him, while he also takes a lot of care of vernon. idk, i just love them together. maybe the vernon dynamic with the most chemistry.
vernon and mingyu: i love them. i just. i feel like it's hard to explain what i see in them, but whenever they interact, i feel so giddy. there's something special to vernon and mingyu. if you get it, you get it.
vernon and dk: the 218s! i love our 218s. it is so funny, because they have very opposing characters, but it is honestly just a classic mash up of sunshine (dk) and tsundere (vernon), one of the oldest tropes in the books, which we just love. they are both unhinged in different ways. the main rapper and main vocalist of svt, baby!!!
vernon and seungkwan: i mean, do i think that verkwan is overrated? yes. they have none of the romantic chemistry people claim they have and i do absolutely not understand how it survived for this long? what are people seeing here? but, i do love their dynamic as friends. it reminds me of me and my close friends.
vernon and dino: these two just bring me so much joy. i seriously would die for the entire svt maknae line, no joke. and vernon and dino are also unhinged, but in more alike ways. another one of those complex dynamics that doesn't make sense on first glance, but that you feel could be the foundation of something brilliant.
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Make You Feel at Home
Summary: After struggling through the last few days of the US tour, Dan and Phil take time to recover. Dan has to think fast on how to deal with a homesick and anxious Phil before they fly across the world to Australia.
Word Count: 3.3k
Warnings: homesickness, one mention of being a little bit ill, slight fear of flying
A/N: Guess who birthed this little fic baby in one afternoon? Clearly I needed a break from writing chaptered. Also thank you so much to @knlalla for helping me get rid of my oversupply of commas and weird grammar.
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The last few days of the US tour had been a struggle for Phil; Dan could see that. He hadnât been sleeping well, and heâd been a little ill, which had drained an extra bit of energy out of him. Heâd a rough night on the bus, followed by a hotel fire alarm the next night. After the last date in Vancouver, the two of them had collapsed into their bed for the night, finally getting a night of sleep with an opportunity for a lie in in the morning.
The next morning disappeared as the two of them slept well into the afternoon. It didnât matter now if their sleep schedule was awful, with them about to fly to Australia in a few days. For now, all that mattered was that they got some rest and recovered from the long time theyâd spent on the road. They had a couple of days to get their clothes washed, to let their injuries heal, to let their bodies recover before they got back to work again in a weekâs time.
Dan eventually woke up properly about two pm, a slight headache telling him he needed to drink some water and maybe eat something. He slowly sat up in bed, then after a momentâs stretching, set off across the room to get himself some water. Heâd wake Phil up in a minute, once he had himself together.
Dan knew that Phil was the more tired out of the two of them; Phil was used to getting good nights of sleep, whereas Dan could function on less sleep if he needed to. Anyway, it was time they got up, so that they could experience at least some of the day before it was night again. He gently woke Phil up, knowing that it wouldnât necessarily be an easy feat.
It was ten minutes before Dan had Phil sitting up, placing his glasses on his nose and a glass of water in his hand as he leant back against the headboard. He seemed the better for having slept so long, but Dan could see in his eyes that he still wasnât feeling one-hundred percent. Dan found him some paracetamol, then sat down next to him with the room service menu in his hands.
âLetâs get some food,â Dan said, his voice still warm and full of sleep.
Dan shuffled the menu halfway onto Philâs lap so they could both read it, pointing out the section with the pancakes.
âI think Iâm going to get banana and berry granola,â Dan said after a few minutesâ consideration, âYou?â
âJust toast and orange juice,â Phil yawned, âAnd coffee. Not sure Iâm feeling up to pancakes this morning.â
âOkay,â Dan nodded, thinking how unlike Phil it was to not have pancakes given the option, but he knew Phil wouldnât appreciate him pointing it out.
Dan made his way to the roomâs phone, a long standing agreement between he and Phil that he did all the room service orders. It didnât take him long to reel off the order, then he returned to Phil, settling back onto the bed next to him, where he would stay until there was a knock at the door.
âWhat dâyou want to do today?â Dan asked softly. âJust stay here and relax?â
âYeah,â Phil nodded, âI think taking a shower is the most effort Iâm willing to go to today.â
âFair enough,â Dan smiled, âWe can lay in bed and catch up on some shows; sounds good.â
When the room service arrived, the two tucked into their food, Dan throughorly enjoying his granola while Phil munched slowly on his toast. Dan was a little worried about him at first, but when he finished his toast, his juice and his coffee, Dan knew he was doing okay. He remained quiet for a bit, but it was noticeable when he started to benefit from the energy, a hint of a smile finding his face, then enough motivation to get out of bed to go to the bathroom and brush his teeth.
The day progressed quite strangely, with little routine. After they had both brushed their teeth, they sat on their phones for a while, catching up on social media, Dan releasing a relatable tweet to the world and Phil quietly liking a few things on twitter. Dan dug out his laptop to go on tumblr, and at that point, Phil headed off into the bathroom for his shower.
Whilst the two would sometimes shower together, today wasnât a day for that. Maybe Phil wouldnât have minded a little back rub and a gentle head massage, but Dan knew Phil also appreciated his alone time. A shower was a good place for clearing your mind and developing new thoughts, so hopefully it would do Phil some good.
What Dan didnât expect was Phil to return to the room in a towel, tears streaming down his face and merging with droplets of water. Dan quickly abandoned his tumblr dashboard and opened his arms to Phil, mumbles of âwhatâs wrong?â and âare you okay?â
âI miss home,â Phil sobbed. âI just want my bed and my own shower gel and things that smell familiar andâŚâ
âOh Phil,â Dan said softly, bringing both arms around his damp partner. âI know itâs a while yet, but weâll be back before you know it.â
âI just feel like weâre going further away from home and Iâm not sure I want to anymore,â Phil cried, âBut I donât want to disappoint anyone.â
Dan, knowing it was up to him to convince Phil back into a positive mindset, started to remind Phil of all the things heâd been looking forward to about these places. âYouâre going to get to see a koala again. Youâre going to get to see the beauty of New Zealand in person. Youâre going to have the opportunity to make a silly name pun in The Philippines. Youâre going to get to see India for the first time, go back to Singapore and Hong Kong. I know itâs a lot, but itâs going to be exciting, and at the end of it, weâll be going home. I propose we have Pyjama Week 2.0 when we get back, but for now weâre having a mini pyjama day today in a hotel room, which is the most we can manage at the moment. Itâs going to be okay, Phil. I promise youâve got your energy back and weâre back doing the show and meeting people.â
âYeah, I know itâs going to be good. I just miss home and wish we could go back for a bit first. I want to see my parents and my plants and just sleep in our own bed for a night or two,â Phil said, still sounding sad, but not crying so much anymore.
âHow about you message your parents and see if theyâre free to Skype today or tomorrow?â Dan suggested. âWould that help? Itâs been a while since you last did that.â
âI think it would yeah,â Phil nodded, âI miss them.â
âWell letâs message them now while we remember,â Dan said, reaching away from Phil for a moment to grab his phone.
âWhat shall I say?â Dan said, opening up a message to Philâs mum, âHow about⌠âHi Kath, Phil was wondering if you and Nigel are free to Skype at some point today or tomorrow? Heâs feeling a little homesick and we think it would be good for him to catch up with you while weâve got a couple days offâ ?â
âYou donât need to say about me being homesick,â Phil groaned, âBut the rest of itâs okay.â
âPhil, I think itâs best to be honest and straight up about that. I donât want them worrying about you if you seem a bit sad and tired,â Dan said, his finger hovering over the send button. âItâs from me.â
Phil realised he should just trust Danâs opinion and okayed the message, letting Dan send it off to his mum. Dan never expected a reply so quickly, but he had one in moments.
We are about to get ready for bed, so either tomorrow or right now? What would Phil like?
With this reply, they were reminded of how late it was at home, but delaying it until tomorrow didnât seem to sit well with Phil. There was a sense of fragility in his eyes, in the way he held himself, and Dan knew that Philâs mum would probably be able to help with that.
I think tonight would be best - sorry for keeping you out of bed.
Dan quickly received another message, saying that they would put the computer on and theyâd be ready in five minutes. In this time, Dan got Philâs laptop set up while Phil got dressed in his pyjamas. Thankfully he had no reservations about his mum seeing him in his pjs, fresh out the shower, with slightly red-rimmed eyes from crying.
Dan wanted to give Phil the space he needed, so he asked Phil if he wanted to be beside him or at the other side of the room. They quickly settled that Phil would sit on the bed, and Dan would be at the table at the other side of the room.
When Dan heard the familiar Skype ringtone, he left Phil to it and settled down to work on editing a gaming video, keeping himself from intruding on Philâs conversation. He put on his headphones, but had one ear slightly out from under the padding, so that he could hear if he was needed or being spoken about.
Dan got a good half hour of work in, very productive apart from the odd glance over at Phil to see if he was doing okay. It was one of these glances that brought to his attention that Phil was in tears. He whipped off his headphones and padded across the room to where Phil was sat on the bed, hiding his face in his hands.
As he approached and heard the audio from the Skype call, he heard Kathâs worried voice, âPhil, whereâs Dan? Is he with you? Do I need to message him?â
âIâm here,â Dan spoke up, climbing onto the bed and getting into the shot with Phil, âWas across the room with headphones, whatâs happening?â
âPhil was saying heâs anxious for the flight,â Kath said, as Dan took Phil into his arms, âThe long one to Australia.â
âYou are?â Dan asked softly, âYou didnât say anything?â
âI didnât really think about how long it was when we booked it⌠and just now itâs getting close, itâs finally sinking in⌠I donât know if I can do it,â Phil sobbed.
âI will play âI spyâŚâ with you for eighteen hours if it helps,â Dan told Phil, hugging him, but still conscious he was in front of Philâs mum, âAnd it was twenty-three when we flew from London, so youâve done longer than this before and you survived that.â
âBut my legs were so squashedâŚâ Phil said, trailing off.
âYou know we paid for the fanciest seats on the plane,â Dan reminded Phil, rubbing his hand down Philâs back, âThe ones with the most leg room and all the perks. Weâre not going economy; itâs not going to be cramped.â
âPhil,â Katherine spoke up from the laptop. âYouâve done a harder flight before; youâre going to be okay. Youâve got Dan by your side if you get anxious and an eighteen hour game of âI spyâŚâ sounds good, doesnât it?â
Dan turned to Philâs mum, still keeping his arms around Phil, âI think heâll be fine with it when we get to it; heâs just had a hard couple of days and I think heâs still quite tired, despite a long lie in. I think this anxiety will pass.â
âGet some rest in the next couple of days, Phil,â Kath said softly, âAnd you too, Dan, but Phil, you look like you need it.â
âI will, mum,â Phil said, nodding, brushing the tears away from his eyes, obviously feeling a little better in that he was looking slightly embarrassed.â
âI think we should let you go for now,â Kath said, âBut we can speak again if you want while youâre still in Canada.â
âThank you, mum,â Phil said softly, looking into the screen.
âGo have a cup of tea and maybe get some fresh air and see how you feel,â she told him. âWeâll be going to bed, but Iâm sure Danâll look out for you.â
âI will,â Dan said firmly, giving Philâs parents a little smile, âAnd thanks for taking the time to talk to Phil; I think he needed that.â
Phil nodded his agreement to that, and then the Lesterâs started saying goodbye to each other, Phil curled into Danâs chest, but paying all his attention to his mum and dad, as it was their last few moments on screen.
When the call was over, Dan took Kathâs advice by making Phil a cup of tea and then dragging him out onto the balcony to drink it. They stayed out there for a while, even after Philâs cup was empty, talking over Philâs anxieties, the change of scenery helping to bring a change in his brain. Phil would be okay for the plane, Dan was confident in that, but heâd stick by Philâs side and give him all the support he needed until then.
As it got late and the sun started to go down, the two of them headed back into their room, pyjamas no longer warm enough for sitting on the balcony. They ordered some room service for dinner, and over their food, discussed their plans for tomorrow. Dan thought they should explore the city a little more, so they felt a bit more situated and less like they had no idea where they were. He wanted to make tomorrowâs evening about self care and looking after themselves, something that Phil needed. Theyâd do some shopping to buy some supplies for that: maybe a bathbomb, some face masks, some snacks. Dan had a vision, and he knew Phil would appreciate it in the end.
The two men went to bed quite early, at least quite early for them. It had been a short day and despite how much theyâd slept in, some more sleep would do them good. Dan made sure to hold Phil close for the night, hoping that maybe heâd feel at home enough in Danâs arms.
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The following day found them exploring the city of Vancouver a little more, treating themselves to some ice cream as they walked through a park. Stanley Park was giant, and by no means did they see all of it, but from what they did, it was beautiful, walking amongst the trees, enjoying ice cream, enjoying nature. It was really what they needed to get out of their hotel room and into the world, where they had time to think, but not think too hard. They couldnât exactly hold hands in public, but the peace of walking together was enough for them.
After spending a while in the park, they slowly made their way home, via a few shops to pick up some things for their evening of relaxation. They took a trip into Lush, and after a lot of sniffing, picked out the perfect bath bomb for the two of them to share. They headed into Shoppers Drug Mart for a few other things: some toiletries theyâd been running out of, a fancy moisturiser and face masks, of course.
Their last stop before returning to their hotel was a supermarket, where they picked up some snacks, some comfort food: cookies and popcorn and Doritoâs; everything they needed to add some flavour to their evening.
By the time they got back to their hotel, both Dan and Phil were complaining to each other about their legs hurting, having walked further than theyâd expected to. They were more than ready to sink into their bed, to order some take-away and spend the evening pampering themselves.
After eating a moderate amount of food with all the dips, with a show playing in the background, they settled into each otherâs arms for a while. The bath would come next, but they both wanted time to digest their dinner before that.
When they finished the third episode of the show, Dan got up, cracking his back and padding across the room to their bag of purchases from earlier, âSo Phil⌠you ready for that bath?â
With a grin and a âyeeeâ from Phil, the two of them headed to the bathroom to drop the bath bomb into the bath and watch it dissolve into all its beautiful colours. The bright colours werenât quite Danâs aesthetic, but what did aesthetic matter when one was enjoying a private moment with their partner. He liked the scent, and it was Philâs favourite, so that was what mattered.
When the bath was full and the bomb dissolved, the two stripped of their clothes and settled into the bath, Dan being Philâs pillow today, letting Phil lean back against his chest and be enveloped by his body. Now that they had the privacy and all the time in the world, Dan took it upon himself to give Phil a back rub, to rub softly, then more firmly, easing most of the tension from his loverâs back.
With some of Philâs favourite shampoo, which theyâd picked up in the drugstore, Dan rubbed his fingers into Philâs scalp, taking longer than he needed to lather the shampoo because he knew it would feel good. This had Philâs eyes fluttering shut as he melted back into Dan, enjoying the fingers softly rubbing his head.
The two men stayed in the bath until the water went cold, until the warm towels on the towel rail got too tempting to stay in the cooling water any longer. They quickly rinsed off the remnants of the bath bomb with the shower before wrapping themselves up in the warm towels.
Before leaving the bathroom, they got their facemasks out of the packet and applied them to each other. Like the cat whiskers from TATINOF, it made sense, as they could see the otherâs face better than their own.
In towels and facemasks, they returned to their room. It didnât matter if they looked stupid, because they looked stupid together. They settled down on their bed to enjoy some snacks, some comfort food, pulling up another show on Danâs laptop. They laid together for a while, indulging in the food and enjoying the show, until eventually, tiredness got the better of them and they had to finish getting ready for bed.
They settled down for the night in each otherâs arms, relaxed and full of warmth. Enjoying time in each otherâs presence was almost like being at home and the two of them were a lot better mentally from it.
The remainder of their time in Vancouver was spent trying to relax, trying to recover, trying to feel at home, before they set off to the other side of the world. In the end, the flight to Australia was no problem for Phil, and once they got settled back into the routine of the tour, Philâs homesickness got left behind somewhere. Heâd be happy for when they eventually did get back to London, but for the time being, Dan was his home.
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Ficlet: Tight Places
Title: Tight Places Word Count: 750 Rating: Explicit Summary: The bunks on the Interactive Introverts tour bus are really small. Inspired by Philâs latest video, âWhat Dan and Phil Text Each Other.â Tags: Established Relationship, Sexting, Interactive Introverts Tour Bus, Dirty Talk, Implied Masturbation, References to Various Sex Acts (including fellatio, anilingus, and anal penetration) Authorâs Note: Written for @agingphangirl because I just listened to her podcast with @charlottekath and @ineverhadmyinternetphase, and she mentioned what a sucker she is for a tour bus fic.
Tight Places
Dan: you awake?
Phil: Yeah. Why?
Dan: what you doing?
Phil: Reading. Why?
Dan: iâm bored
Phil: I recommend books
Dan: and horny
Phil: oh
Phil: I recommend porn
Dan: horny for you specifically
Phil: Well, that isnât going to happen. These bunks are too small.
Dan: i know
Dan: but you could talk me through it
Phil: No way am I talking dirty to you from a separate bunk over the sound of the engine when the bus driver might hear. Youâre just going to have to get yourself off without my help.
Dan: come on phil
Phil: No
Dan: iâm desperate
Phil: Youâve wanked enough in your life, youâll manage
Dan: i want your hand not mine
Phil: Tough
Dan: then text me
Phil: You want me to sext with you from a few feet away?
Dan: please
Dan: please
Dan: please??
Phil: fine
Phil: Think about the last time I was eating you out.
Dan: oh yeah thatâs good
Phil: I was getting you so wet and open with my tongue. Remember that?
Dan: jesus yeah keep going
Phil: Remember how you begged me to fuck you? You were so desperate then, too. So desperate, Dan. You get desperate for my cock, donât you? Just like you are right now.
Dan: omg yes
Phil: Think about how I teased you, how I slipped my tongue inside until you were so wet, so slippery and open and making those noises you make.
Dan: fuck this isnât working
Phil: what isnât working?
Dan: i canât wank with my right hand, but i have to hold my phone with my left if i want to type
Phil: Try this. Keep holding your phone, keep talking to me, but donât try to stroke. Just use your right hand to cup the head of your cock.
Dan: okay yeah thats good
Phil: Squeeze it just slightly. Think about when we were home, when I let you fuck me, how tight I was when you pushed inside. Think about that when you squeeze yourself harder.
Dan: oh fuck yeah that was so good
Phil: I know. You loved it. You always love it when I let you top. When I let you shove your hard cock in my ass and lose control.
Dan: jesus i need more this is hot but i canât come just from this
Phil: Okay. I want you to just play with your slit now, just with a fingertip. Tease yourself. Think about how I tease you there sometimes with my tongue.
Dan: oh yeah oh yeah thatâs working
Phil: Are you leaking, Dan? Iâll bet youâre leaking for me. Iâll bet pre-come is just dripping down your cock, getting you all wet, lubing you up like you want to fuck me again, but right now all you get to do is run your fingertip over the slit. Slow.
Dan: no i need it faster
Phil: Keep it slow.
Dan: phil please iâm getting close
Phil: I know. I can hear the noises youâre making up there. Youâre going to scare the bus driver.
Dan: fuck the bus driver
Phil: No, I think youâd rather fuck me. Or have me fuck you. Or have me suck you. Which one do you want the most right now, Dan?
Dan: suck me
Phil: okay use your fingertip to spread the pre-come around your head
Dan: oh jesus fuck
Phil: yeah, i know how you like it when i lick the head of your cock like that
Phil: imagine thatâs my tongue lapping at you, dipping my tongue into your slit while you beg me to take you all the way in
Phil: all the way in my hot mouth until iâm sucking your entire cock and you can feel yourself bumping against the back of my throat
Dan:
Dan:
Dan: wow ok
Phil: i heard that
Dan: oh my god
Phil: good?
Dan: so good
Phil: now iâm the one with the problem, dan, because you got me all hard and i donât have your sweet ass here to take my cock
Dan: let me come down there
Phil: the bunk is too small
Dan: i guess ill just have to press against you real tight
Phil: oh
Dan: yeah and probably wiggle around a lot to get comfortable
Phil: oh
Dan: let me come down there?
Phil: um
Dan: i promise iâll be good
Dan: so so good
Phil: get your fucking ass down here dan
Dan: oh fuck yeah
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suns out guns out
rating: pg-13
words: 4,754
summary: based on dans insta story
notes: i was originally going to post this as soon as i could (bc i wanted to get this out while it was Still Fresh In Everyone's Minds) but i had some pretty shit mental health these past few weeks plus ive been pretty busy with school whoops. i also know that they werent actually on the beach but i had it all planned out before we found that out in the liveshow oh well. amazing thanks to @quercussp for being my beta!!! (sorry about my shitty writing schedule lol) (also im not doing the keep reading thing since tumblr is a Bitch) im also making this part of my bingo fic fest since this works with 3 of my prompts (yes i know this is rambally im sorry i have just have a lot to say)Â
bingo fic prompts: instagram stories, holiday, players choice- glass closet, (that one was also on my card lol), dog (not apart of my bingo tho lol) @phandomficfests
ao3 link
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natural high
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Summary:Â Written for the Phandom Fic Fest: Tour Fic! @phandomficfests (spoiler free, I promise!) The lights are still so bright and he canât see any of the faces that the applause is coming from, until they drop the lights and suddenly theyâre right there. There are so many faces, and most of them are young and theyâre cheering and clapping and Dan canât hear anymore but thatâs okay.
Beta: Thank you to my incredible beta, @alyciaclebnam Â
Rated: Explicit
Pairing: Dan/Phil
Warnings: Blowjobs, and some minor disassociating (not during blowjobs though).  Â
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Giving The People What They Want
Phanfic -Â Rated TÂ
Countless shows, a ridiculous amount of fans and far too much screaming and Dan and Phil were finally on the last show of their tour. Their sweaty faces beam at the crowd and the atmosphere in the auditorium is electric.
They glance at each other, a silent conversation happening in their loaded gaze. Weâve done it. Weâve done another sold out world tour. Their last show had been a haze of adrenaline, laughter and inside jokes. The audience seemed to lap it all up like excited Shibu Inuâs. Phil had nearly shot Dan in the balls and had said at least three distasteful innuendos. Dan on the other hand had been as sarcastic and brooding as ever but happiness had radiated off him in waves.
As they prepared to take their final bow, perhaps their last bow ever in front of a tour audience, Dan saw the highlights of the last couple months in front of his eyes like a cinema projection reel. Watching Phil devour mouthful after mouthful of Pancakes, beating him at Mario Kart and Phil blaming it on his ever present motion sickness as their tour bus conquered the world. Phil beside him was remembering Dan grumbling in the mornings hunting for cereal in the Tour Bus cupboards, taking selfies together in front of various awe inspiring landmarks and ending each day with a meal and tired laughter.
As he took in the smiling faces gazing up at him as if he planted each star in the sky, Dan inhaled deeply and wondered if they had really given the people what they wanted. They had had done intricate, weird poses from yoga and they had become âSister Danielâ and âNot Nice Lesterâ. But were silly role playing and electrocution games enough Dan wondered. This tour had all been about really connecting with their audience and showing them a side of themselves they hadnât before.
As Dan looked over at the man he shared every aspect of his life with, he realised that it was finally time to share with his audience just how much Phil meant to him. Dan tried to communicate this all the Phil with just his eyes but he could tell by Philâs confused expression that this message was too complicated to deliver telepathically. Summoning all his strength and courage, Dan took a deep breath and faced their audience.
âWe vowed to give the people want we want, do you think we fulfilled our promise?â Dan asked. He was met with piercing screams which he laughed off, eyes hardened with determination.
âIâm glad you think so but I think itâs finally time to let you guys fully get to know us and fully get what you want.â Dan said and was met with deafening silence. Philâs face was twisted and his mouth was open as if he was about to object.
Before Phil could foil Danâs plan, Dan closed the distance between them in three easy strides and wrapped his hands around Philâs neck, pushing their mouths together. Despite Philâs shock, he melted quickly with Danâs passionate embrace and gripped Danâs shirt as if to hold onto his sanity. Dan briefly deepened the kiss before releasing his hold on Phil and taking a few steps back.
Turning to the audience hesitatingly they were met with silence and shocked faces. Time stood still. Dan raked his hands through his bedraggled hair as he began to regret his decision. The silence then erupted in thunderous applause and screams even louder than normal.
âPhil didnât even know I was going to do that,â Dan said, laughing nervously and shooting Phil an apologetic glance.
âI was just thinking back over the tour and realised that we had not truly let you guys see the real us and had not 100 percent given the people what they want.â He looked to Phil and Phil beamed back at him.
âWe will upload a video explaining everything soon but for now just know that we are sorry for lying and that we did so to protect our relationship which is the most important thing to us and always will be.â Dan felt a weight dissolving from his shoulders. Phil walked over to Dan and hugged him, grinning.
âA lot of you have noticed that we havenât been hiding as much recently and that has been a conscious decision. We wanted to share this part of our lives eventually but unfortunately same sex relationships are still frowned upon. But we see your support and that has kept us going through the years of anon hate.â Phil said, his voice shaky but full of resolve.
Danâs cheeks glistened with sweat and a few tears and he kissed Phil again, drinking him in as if he held the secret to eternal life. Phil deepened the kiss this time and they gripped each other greedily until wolf whistles jostled them apart.
âWe better get going before you all burst into flames from surprise but we just want to thank you all for supporting us all these years and thank you for coming to see us in real life. We will be seeing you back on the internet. Please try to see us for more than just Phan though, as much as itâs amazing that is is indeed canon.â Dan said, voice high with emotion.
âBye guys!â Phil added and lead them in a bow. With one last look at the audience and each other, they left the stage hand in hand. As they made it backstage and stared at each other in shock, they felt safe in the knowledge that they had truly given the people what they wanted.
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California Masterlist
A Day in LA (ao3) - orphan_account
Summary: Dan stares directly out the window, hoping he wonât be included in the conversation. Phil runs a hand up Danâs thigh and takes out the tiny remote from his pocket, making Danâs stomach drop. He increases the vibration level up to a 5 out of 10 and Dan struggles to hold back moans. Phil, on the other hand, is as casual as ever.
All Your Love Completes Me (ao3) - scifi (orphan_account)
Summary: after their los angeles show, dan and phil indulge in each other
Beneficial (ao3) - Allthephils
Summary: When Phil visits LA, he stays with Anthony. In fact, he crawls right into bed with Anthony and it turns out, heâs not the only one.
Do beach chairs qualify as an emergency? (ao3) - skygremlin
Summary: Dan and Phil have a few days off in San Diego, and Phil is determined to relax on the beach, preferably with some comfortable chairs. All he needs to do is call and ask if they have any chairs available, so why do hotel phones have to make things so complicated?
every flavour special (ao3) - confettiwrites
Summary: Phil works in an LA cupcake shop, dreaming up new flavours every day, and making YouTube videos with his friend of two years, Dan. But when the departure of half the shop staff and the constant scrutiny of their fanbase puts Dan and Phil under pressure, can their friendship handle it? Cupcakes and cameos feature in this bitter-sweet study of peer pressure and different kinds of love.
Fight or Flight (ao3) - thatsmistertoyou
Summary: Dan and Phil meet on a plane to California in 2012, both travelling for very different reasons. Their paths begin to converge.
I Always Count My Stars At Night (ao3) - cafephan
Summary: Dan and Phil celebrate the all-important LA Interactive Introverts show in their own special way.
if you weren't mine (i'd be jealous of your love) (ao3) - phook
Summary: dan and phil reminisce.
everythingâs still romantic after fifteen years.
imagine it (ao3) - possumdnp
Summary: Dan and Phil cuddle on the tour bus after their Los Angeles show.
(A fic about 15 years and no but seriously imagine it.)
james joint (ao3) - phook
Summary: dan and phil are gross and have been in love for 15 yrs and get high while visiting la for tit
Karma is a cat (ao3) - skygremlin
Summary: Dan and Phil visit the San Diego Zoo and Dan insists he could beat a leopard in a fight. When their tour bus gets a flat tire in the middle of the night as they're on their way out of California, he's forced to defend his words and himself.
look how far we've come, my baby (ao3) - lightninghowells
Summary: after the ii show in la, dan and phil have a little heart to heart over pizza.
Moral of the Story (ao3) - yiffandquiff
Summary: Dan Howell and Phil Lester are big names in Hollywood, but their relationship is not what it seems. After a break up, Dan takes the time to reminisce about the start of him and Phil, only to come to his own moral of the story.
my very own constellation (ao3) - dizzy
Summary: Five days in Los Angeles.
Night of Glory (ao3) - developerdaniel
Summary: aka the fic where dan and phil celebrate after filming their show in LA by exploring each other like it's their first night together again.
Once More with Feeling (ao3) - lilactreesinwinter
Summary: Dan has ring and a plan: he will propose to Phil while they are in Los Angeles. But every time he tries, something goes wrong.
orbit (ao3) - dizzy
Summary: Dan contemplates what picture to post. (Set July 2019, while they were in LA)
Overwhelmed at Vidcon - doomedhowell
Summary: nonyoutuber!dan is going to Vidcon with youtuber!phil for the very first time after coming out recently to Philâs audience. Danâs a little nervous, and doesnât know what to expect and gets a little overwhelmed.
Reflections (ao3) - Cadensaurus (orphan_account)
Summary: So Dan's got that shower in LA that's got mirrors on all four sides and he kind of wants to watch Phil fuck him in them...
Someone In The Crowd (ao3) - doinganap
Summary: Phil's an aspiring actor with more than a few years of living in LA with no avail. Dan's a jazz pianist stuck in daydreams and a pile of bills. They see right through each other from the beginning but can they make their dreams come true together? aka the La La Land fic no one asked for
The Happiest Place on Earth (ao3) - adorkablephil (kimberly_a)
Summary: Phil Lester hates his job playing Prince Charming at Disneyland, until another British boy shows up and unexpectedly charms him instead
The wonders of Riverdale (ao3) - ShippingFangirl26 (IceQueenJules26)
Summary: Phil travels to San Diego only with Comic Con tickets and returns with so much more.
Theater intermission (ao3) - Midgetphan
Summary: In which thereâs a boyfriend in LA. Phil isnât really fond of the color green and Danâs cheek rose patch is focus of adoration.
use the sleeves of my sweater, lets have an adventure (ao3) - whimsicaliity
Summary: âAre you okay?â Are the first words the boy says to him, as he's laying flat on his back against the hot California sand. And while the appreciates the concern, he didn't come here to make friends. He makes one anyway - maybe more than that.
An alternate meeting.
Visions of Gideon (ao3) - dypynitgof
Summary: Dan Howell is a waiter at the local cafe in Los Angeles. He has a great best friend, a shitty boyfriend, a studio apartment and not enough money.
Lesters decided to go to LA this time and one evening Phil wanted some ice cream.
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MORE DAYS WITH YOU
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characters: gyutaro x reader | modern au â
plot summary: Saying goodbye to the past, facing the present, and looking forward to the future together. â
fic playlist: Enchanted, You Are In Love, Delicate, What You Mean to Me, Begin Again, Everything Has Changed â
content warnings : implied violence and abuse, ,profanities, and, smut.
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Prologue
The crowded bus was filled with a cacophony of murmurs and other noises, but Gyutaro managed to escape the noise pollution thanks to his noise-canceling headphones blaring music at maximum volume.
Another dreadful week had begun, and Gyutaro was feeling even grumpier today due to a severe bout of insomnia. He could barely keep his eyes open, except for the bus driver's erratic driving. The driver's constant stomping on the gas pedal and sudden slamming of the brakes prevented Gyutaro from dozing off. As he fought to stay awake, he noticed two girls seated in front of him.
Although Gyutaro couldn't make out their conversation, one of the girls seemed surprisingly upbeat for a Monday morning.
Curiosity piqued, he decided to take a closer look. It turned out that both girls attended his school, but he wasn't sure if they were in the same grade as him.
Gyutaro was an introverted guy who rarely interacted with his fellow students, so he didn't recognize most of them on campus. The exceptions were his closest friends, his little sister, and a few teachers.
However, there was a time when he was more outgoing and sociable.
In his younger years, Gyutaro had been engaging and receptive. Everyone in his old neighborhood adored him. But after they moved and his environment changed, along with the people around him, he himself changed as well.
"I can't believe how my heart was pounding while waiting for my turn," you exclaimed animatedly to your friend, f/n, as you recalled the adventures of the previous night.
"But did you manage to get tickets?" f/n asked eagerly.
You grinned widely and did a little dance in your seat as you proudly displayed the concert tickets you had scored the night before.
"Heck yeah!"
Unbeknownst to you, a pair of red eyes were fixed on you as you continued your joyful dance.
Something that had long been dormant in Gyutaro suddenly came to life again.
Unable to contain his curiosity, he observed you silently, racking his brain to think of the upcoming artists who would be touring in your hometown.
"Yikes."
Gyutaro immediately clamped his palm over his lips after unintentionally blurting out his thoughts.
At that moment, you turned around, searching for the person who had spoken, and your eyes met Gyutaro's.
Gyutaro quickly averted his gaze and pretended to be unaffected, as if he hadn't just made an awkward noise out of nowhere.
He had reacted far too strongly when he heard you mention another one of those overrated K-pop groups. He had a deep disdain for them, especially boy bands. Whenever his little sister blasted their music at full volume in her room, he could practically feel his ears bleeding. The thought of Ume raving about those dazzling, handsome boys annoyed him. Ironically, he would prefer her fangirling over her incessant wailing whenever he teased her favorite member.
Once, as a joke, he had even drawn a mustache on the poor guy's face in the poster hanging in Ume's room. She didn't talk to him for a week until Gyutaro gave her their latest album as a peace offering, and everything went back to normal. Lost in thought, a chuckle slipped through his lips as he reminisce the silly memory.
Meanwhile, you had turned your attention toward him, trying to identify the source of the soft chuckle you had heard. Gyutaro had a habit of reacting impulsively, making it seem as though he were an open book for anyone to read and decode.
Lost in his own world, he didn't notice your gaze for a few seconds. When he finally looked up and saw that someone was watching him, your eyes met again.
This time, Gyutaro decided to play along and maintained eye contact with you, as if engaging in a silent competition of who would look away first.
Since he was wearing a facemask, he felt less self-conscious about looking at someone or allowing others to look at him.
Despite disagreeing with your taste in music, Gyutaro couldn't deny that you were attractive. On any other day, he would never let someone as beautiful as you gaze at him.
After a few more seconds, one of you finally broke the silence.
You offered him a shy smile and mumbled a "hello," to which Gyutaro awkwardly nodded in response. His throat was dry, and he was afraid his voice might crack, so he chose a simple nod to acknowledge you.
Both of you were so engrossed in each other that you didn't notice your stop had arrived.
"Hey, let's go. We're going to be late," f/n reminded you, preparing to leave the bus.
"Oh, yeah, sorry. Let's go."
You grabbed your backpack, and Gyutaro, still wearing a dreamy expression, did the same. The whole interaction had taken him by surprise, and he couldn't quite categorize it as a proper conversation.
"See you around," you said. Gyutaro turned to face you, his lips parting to say something, but no words came out.
"Sure," he eventually managed to say.
You gave him another smile, this time more assured, and glanced at him once more before walking away with f/n.
"Do you know him?" your friend inquired as you made your way across the school campus towards your first period.
"Yes, but I don't know his name yet," you replied, prompting a deadpan response from f/n, "What?"
"He's in my home economics class, and we live in the same neighborhood, but I've never had the opportunity to speak to him formally."
"Why not?"
"I'm not sure how to approach him, and I don't want to make a poor first impression."
"Are you crushing on him?" f/n raised an eyebrow, unable to hide her amusement.
Trying to play it cool, you couldn't help but smile, feeling the crimson creeping up your cheeks and ears, giving away your secret before you could even respond. But you beat f/n to it.
"I'm not sure if it's a crush yet. I don't know anything about him." You glanced around to make sure the boy of your fascination wasn't nearby, listening to your conversation.
You would die of embarrassment if he found out about your little secret.
"Well, you better make a move before someone else does. Start by asking for his name the next time you see him in home economics class, right?"
"Yeah," you nodded.
"Good luck! Who would have thought someone could overshadow your favorite K-pop idols?"
"I guess you could say he's quite promising," you chuckled.
"Now I'm curious about him too. Befriend him as soon as possible so I can assess him," f/n joked, earning another chuckle from you.
"Don't rush me. I need to build my confidence first. You know how I am when it comes to meeting new people."
"Nah, you'll be fine."
"Well, after home economics class, we'll meet up as usual, so I'll keep you updated if anything happens."
"Go get 'em, girl," f/n said, giving you a reassuring pat on the shoulder.
As you made your way to class, the two of you continued your conversation.
One of the perks of having a large school campus was that you could chat about various things while walking from one class to another. After discussing your adorable crush, you switched topics and excitedly talked about the concert you would be attending next month.
Meanwhile, Gyutaro had just finished wiping his nose after sneezing in his biology class. Seated by the window, he often got distracted by the view outside.
Trying to focus on his teacher's presentation, his thoughts kept wandering back to you.
Now that he was alone and free to think, he couldn't help but notice the clarity of your eyes and the lusciousness of your lips.
Covering his mouth with his palm, Gyutaro admired the expansive schoolyard view and reminisced about his interaction with you that morning.
"She's just like a golden retriever, overly enthusiastic and sometimes a drama queen," he whispered to himself, chuckling. "But a cute golden retriever nonetheless."
You were attending your history class in the classroom above him.
f/n leaned over to peek at and copy your notes, since she couldn't see what your teacher wrote on the glass board. When she was done, her gaze shifted to your face.
A small chuckle escaped her lips.
It was evident that your thoughts were not focused on the history of Egypt but rather on a certain boy with gorgeous, deep green eyes.
#demon slayer#kny#kimetsu no yaiba#gyutaro#uppermoon six#gyutaro x reader#gyutaro x you#gyutaro x y/n#gyutaro fluff#gyutaro smut#gyutaro fic#gyutaro imagine#bold of me to publish a new fic when i have yet to update my existing ones#but#i have a valid reason#things are kinda heavy and sometimes work can be stressful#SO#i thought writing something lighthearted would help me keep my sanity intact LOL#and i have been simping for gyutaro lately#no regrets
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three's a charm
ellie x female!reader x dina
you, ellie and dina are just friends, until you're not.
word count: 8.9k (ish)
warnings: smut, brief mentions of nightmares + sleeping medication, fingering (reader receiving), cunnilingus (reader giving + receiving), so much kissing, ellie n dina bicker but it's sweet, reader is not called honey (sobs), reader is kinda shy/quiet + has a lil tiny bit of backstory
a/n: hi! today i bring you the threesome fic no one asked for! i've been rewatching a silent playthrough of tlou2 (i'm a shit gamer lol) and i'd kind of forgotten how much i like dina as a character so here we are. abby fics incoming soon, maybe, idk. knowing me, probably. there might be a sequel to this bc i love their dynamic, i'm not promising anything tho bc i become incapable of writing anything if i feel an ounce of pressure to do it lol
MINORS AND MEN DO NOT INTERACT OR I'LL CRY
you donât really know how you fell in with ellie and dina, years on the road with few companions and nobody your own age had made you introverted and shy, nervous to form attachments to anyone lest you lose them. but somehow, theyâd worn you down, cracked through the firm walls youâd built around yourself until you could comfortably call them your friends, your best friends. Itâd been dina at first, sheâd been the one to give you a tour of jackson and the one to show you where youâd be sleeping, where youâd eat and where youâd work. she hadnât been put off by your awkwardness or your short answers to her meandering questions and she wasnât discouraged by the way you could hardly return her smiles.Â
instead of pushing you away, sheâd only pulled you in closer; inviting you to eat with her, to spend evenings with her after patrol, to read with her, to drink with her, to dance with her. itâd made you feel warm from your cheeks down to your toes when sheâd wrapped her arms around your waist one evening, guiding your clumsy movements into something that resembled the dancing couples around you. it still makes you heat up to think about the way she smiled at you as she spun the two of you around, the way her eyes crinkled and her hair fell over her face.Â
it hadnât taken long for you to meet ellie once youâd started regularly spending time with dina. though she was more reclusive in comparison, she still made an effort to talk to you, to include you in their conversations over dinner and sometimes sheâd go on these long winded rambles about space and science and things you couldnât hope to understand without a textbook in front of you. sheâd always blush when sheâd notice you and dina listening intently to what sheâs saying, not quite knowing what to do with all the attention so squarely on her. sometimes in those moments, when ellie is looking down at her plate with her cheeks bright red and her hair falling into her eyes, youâd glance over to dina and share a private smile with her. itâs closeness you never thought you could have, so new and so special it made your heart ache when you thought about it too long.Â
so, maybe they were a little closer than your best friends should be but the current arrangement was working and you didnât want to be the one to ruin whatever it was between the three of you. you donât want to lose ellie tying your boots up tight before patrol and helping you clean your guns, the way she gives you private smiles across busy rooms and the way she hums to you and dina on late nights when itâs just the three of you and a blunt, when youâre all more asleep than awake.Â
you donât want to lose dina and how she gets you breakfast in the morning, the way she can always tease a laugh out of you no matter how hard the day has been, the way sheâs dedicated herself to teaching you how to dance and how she lets you curl into her chest when youâre plagued by nightmares, how her heartbeat is steady and strong and her lumpy couch is just big enough for the two of you.Â
sometimes, on those nights when sleep escapes you, ellie comes over and the three of you squeeze into dinaâs bed with her happy yellow bed sheets. you spend the whole night feeling too hot pressed between the both of them, those nights are your favorite. ellie occasionally lets out soft little snores and dinaâs hair tickles your chin from where her head is nestled into the crook of your neck, you can feel ellieâs arm tight around your waist and dinaâs warm thigh pressed against yours. itâs always those nights you sleep the best, despite the slightly lumpy mattress and the way the duvet clings to your hot skin, you donât ever want to lose it.
itâs one of those evenings when you find yourself over at dinaâs, sleep hadnât come easy for a few days in a row and patrol had been hard because of it, you kept finding yourself getting distracted or your eyes slipping closed despite your best efforts to stay alert. you were lucky ellie had been your partner today, sheâs much more patient with you than most other residents of jackson wouldâve been, sheâd practically had to do double the work and wouldnât hear it when you tried to thank her.Â
sheâd dragged you to dinaâs when the two of you had gotten home, both of you scrubbed clean from a quick shower and already dressed in pajamas as you stood on her doorstep, ellie playfully trying to step on your toes in what you had affectionately dubbed her grandpa slippers as you waited for dina to open the door. theyâre a little bit hideous and look like theyâre made out of the kinds of carpets that get ripped out of homes and used to fuel fires in winter, ellie loves them though, so you wonât tease too much.
when dina opens the door shortly after ellieâs second round of loud knocking she takes one look at the two of you and shakes her head fondly, grabbing you each by the wrist and pulling you inside. ellie wanders straight towards the small kitchen in search of snacks and you press yourself up against dinaâs side until she wraps an arm around your shoulders and lets you hold onto her. you sigh out a happy breath and try to subtly breathe in her scent, she smells like whatever soap sheâs been using, a little like weed, like the vanilla candles she burns in her room and like her.Â
âyou ok?â she asks from above you, resting her cheek on top of your head and shifting you around until youâre tucked comfortably against her. you only reply with a nod, wrapping your arms tighter around her as ellie reappears, bag of jerky in her hand. itâs the peppery kind dina hates, youâre pretty sure she only keeps it around for you and ellie to scavenge from her cupboards. ellie leans against the doorway between the hallway and the kitchen, one foot propped up so her stupid grandpa slipper hangs off as she watches the two of you.
âyou two look so pretty,â she says, gesturing towards the both of you, jerky in hand, âthis lighting is crazy, golden hour or whatever,â she continues and you canât help but smile at her, dressed in sweats that are a size too big and a tank top thatâs a size too small so about an inch of her stomach is exposed, her big fuzzy robe hanging off of one shoulder, you think she looks pretty too. âlemme go get my journal,â she hums absentmindedly, stuffing the jerky sheâs holding into her mouth before tucking the bag into the pocket of her robe and disappearing again in the direction of dinaâs room.
âyou wanna go make sure she isnât tearing your room apart?â you ask after a few quiet moments, resting your chin on dinaâs chest and looking up at her amused face. ellieâs right, the light spilling through the windows does make her look pretty, it softens her features and brings out the tan of her skin, the little flyaway hairs framing her face look golden and her eyes are bright and happy as they usually are. you doubt youâre as pretty as her, you donât think itâs possible.
âsure,â she replies with a smile, leaning forward to kiss your forehead before she untangles herself from you. you feel cold when she lets you go but she takes your hand in hers to lead you upstairs so you donât get the opportunity to miss her touch too much. her palm is soft against your own as she leads you up the stairs, her fingers tangled up with your own in a way that makes you wish sheâd never let go.
âwhyâd you move?â ellie asks with a little pout when you reach the doorway of dinaâs bedroom. sheâs sat on dinaâs rolling desk chair, the desk in front of her covered in evidence of her searching for her journal, dinaâs possessions set into piles either side of the battered cover of it. âthe lighting down there was so perfect,â she sighs, tapping the end of her pencil against her bottom lip.
âwe can let the light in up here,â dina tells her before she can continue her complaining, letting go of your hand and walking over to the widow to pull back the curtains. the room is bathed in the same golden sunlight as the hallway downstairs and ellie hums happily, any arguments already forgotten. dina sits down on her bed one sheâs tied back the curtains and pats the spot next to her, smiling when you sit beside her and lean against her heavily. ânightmares kicking your ass again?â she asks, her arm wrapping around your shoulders and her hand finding a tense spot between your shoulder blades.
âyeah,â you sigh, closing your eyes and wrapping your arms around her hips, âmaria told me they might be able to find me some pills to help next time they do a med supply run, but itâs gonna be a week or two before they go,â you mumble into dinaâs shoulder, the soft material of her shirt muffles your words, though she hums in thought so she mustâve heard you.
âmaybe you need to relax more,â she suggests, her hand rubbing firm circles into your back. ellie huffs out a laugh from across the room and when you turn to look over at her she hasnât moved her eyes from the page in front of her, her pencil moving quickly, âno, iâm being serious, it feels like all your muscles are tensed up,â dina says, she turns to look at you with a sympathetic pinch between her brows and you canât help but smile at her.Â
âitâs not that simple, dinaâ ellie sighs before you can reply, the scratching sound of her pencil stopping as she studies the two of you with a concentrated frown, she tilts her head a little and squints before she turns back to the page and her pencil starts up again. âshe canât relax just because you told her to, it doesnât work like that,â she adds, âif it was that simple sheâd never have a nightmare again.â
âyou might be right though,â you tell dina hurriedly, not wanting to lose the soft look on her face, âwe can ask around, maybe someone can help me out with it,â you say, giving her an encouraging smile and squeezing your arms around her in a tighter hug, âelsâ is right though, i donât think i can just relax by myself, itâs hard,â you finish with a sigh, resting your cheek back on dinaâs shoulder.
âwell, i could try and help,â dina says slowly, a questioning tilt to her voice, âat least with these tense muscles youâve got, iâve been told iâm pretty good at massages,â she says, enthusiasm already bleeding back into her tone.
âwho told you that?â ellie asks, eyebrows raised in amusement, her pencil has stopped moving again as she watches the two of you. sheâs relaxed into the chair, her legs spread comfortably with her jornal propped on her thigh and her lips quirked into a smirk, âi canât believe you didnât tell us sooner,â she says, her eyes sparkling with mirth at dinaâs exasperated expression.
âit wasnât important before,â dina huffs, shaking her head at ellieâs amusement, âand donât think youâre getting anything from me after raiding my pantry before even saying hi,â she adds with an exaggerated furrow in her brows, her face easily softens when she addresses you, her eyes warm and sympathetic, âiâll give you a back rub though,â she smiles, tapping your hip and pulling away so youâre free to move, âlay on your front, this will be great, i promise,â she tells you.
âok, d,â you nod, laying down on your stomach and pillowing your head on your arms. you donât really know what to expect, no one's ever offered you a massage before, sure, youâve seen other people receive massages but itâs never involved laying down on the bed of one of the girls you kind of want to kiss. it isnât until dina has swung one of her legs over yours to straddle your thighs, just below your ass, that you begin to think this may have been a mistake. âwhatâre you doing?â you ask her, cheeks heating up as she shifts to get comfortable, you can feel yourself tense up beneath her and it only makes you flush more.
âi gotta get comfy,â she tells you, leaning down over your back so her chin is by your shoulder and she can meet your eyes, âand you need to relax,â she says, her face fond and slightly amused as she runs her hands up your sides, âcâmon, close your eyes,â she whispers, you do as she instructs and take a deep breath, exhaling slowly as you allow your muscles to relax beneath her. âgood girl,â she says softly and it takes all your willpower not to squirm, you can feel her warm palms through your thin pajama shirt so you try to focus on that, on her gentle touch and not her weight above you or her praise when you follow her instructions.
âyouâre totally playing favorites,â ellie calls to dina from the other side of the room, it mightâve made you laugh if you weren't so focused on keeping your body lax and regulating your breathing. itâs a halfhearted complaint and you know she doesnât really mean it, so you donât make any effort to move, only opening one of your eyes to glance at ellie. sheâs watching you both, her pencil is back in hand, scratching away at her notebook hurriedly. her hair is falling into her eyes and if you were in reach, youâd tuck it behind her ears, you can imagine the appreciative smile sheâd give you, the way sheâd squeeze your hip or your thigh or your arm, whateverâs in reach, the way sheâd turn to brush her lips against your cheek, if youâre lucky.
âonly because sheâs so much sweeter than you, els,â dina replies, squeezing your hips once before she sits back up and begins to run her hands up and down your back. she chooses to ignore ellieâs protests that sheâs very sweet, actually, you only hum in agreement when ellie asks you to confirm, unable to keep the smile off your face. once ellie is quiet save for the sounds of the pencil lead scratching on paper again, dina begins to massage you, beginning at your lower back.
she pushes her thumbs against your knotted muscles, the constant but gentle pressure working out the aches. the repeated motion is surprisingly comforting and you find yourself relaxing without having to think about it, your breathing evening out and your eyes struggling to stay open when you try. it isnât until she ascends to the middle of your back, her fingers kneading the each side of your spine that it starts to feel really good, so good it startles an appreciative moan out of you and god, is it embarrassing.
you tense up again, eyes flying open, you canât sit up with dinaâs weight still heavy on your back so instead you press your hands to face, trying to hide your embarrassment. you can feel dina pause above you, her hands still and warm on either side of your spine, the sound of ellieâs pencil has stopped as well, the room silent besides the soft breaths of the three of you.
âiâm sorry,â you manage to squeak out, your embarrassment only increasing the longer the room is quiet, âi didnât mean for that to happen,â you add quickly, not able to prevent yourself from squirming in discomfort. you can feel dina shift above you and you hope she says something to ease the tension in the room, sheâs good at that. she doesn't make a move to shift off of your body so you can quietly hope she isnât weirded out by your reaction, that she doesnât want to stop.
âitâs ok,â she says eventually, she still doesnât make a move to remove her hands, only shifting her weight a little above you, âit felt good right?â she asks as she slowly resumes massaging you, âthatâs what i wanted, i wanted you to relax and feel good,â she adds when you donât respond, her thumbs pressing more firmly again until she pulls another soft moan from you. âyou wanna keep going?â she asks, her breathing is shaky and you can hear insecurity seeping into her tone so you nod quickly, turning your head enough to meet her eyes so she can see your sincerity.
âyeah, i wanna keep going,â you reply before you press your warm face into her bedsheets, closing your eyes tight and trying to ignore the growing heat between your legs. dina continues slowly working her way up your back, the heavy silence of the room only broken by your occasional stifled moan or whimper. she pauses when she reaches the bottom of your bra, sucking in a deep breath before she leans down over your body again, tucking your hair behind your ear so she can see your face.
âcan i undo this?â she asks, one of her hands splayed out over the side of your ribs and the other gently tugging your bra strap where it lies on your shoulder, âi wanna give you a proper massage,â she hums, âwanna make you feel as good as possible, only if you want it though,â she continues, her hair is brushing against your skin and youâre trying to focus on her words and not how her body feels pressed up against you.
âi want it,â you tell her, your voice sounds a little raw and you try to hide your face again but she doesnât let you, she trails the pads of her fingers over your cheek and youâre sure she can feel how warm your blush is making you. she doesnât mention it though, instead sitting up so she can run her hands under your shirt, pushing it up slowly enough that if you wanted to protest you could. you think, privately, you wouldnât tell her to stop if the world was ending but itâs a sweet gesture and you offer her a smile in thanks.Â
she gently maneuvers you until she can pull the shirt over your head, leaning down to kiss your shoulder before she begins to work on the hooks of your bra. she gently runs her hands up and down the unobstructed length of your back when theyâre all undone, her fingers trailing lightly over the red mark itâs indented into your skin. her hands feel even warmer on your bare body, her skin is soft against yours and her touch is sure and unfaltering, no longer hesitant. you can feel her shift above you again before sheâs reaching over you to help your arms out of your bra straps, gently tugging it from beneath your chest once itâs free and tossing it in the same direction as your shirt.
âfuck,â ellie curses softly from where sheâs still sat in dinaâs desk chair and suddenly youâre reminded of her presence, you squirm again and glance up at dina who looks just as flustered as you feel. thereâs pink staining her cheeks and sheâs dutifully not making eye contact instead looking down at her hands where theyâre resting on your back, âdonât mind me,â ellie says hurriedly when she notices how the two of you have frozen, âor i can, like, go, if youâre uncomfortable,â she adds and you spare dina another glance before shaking your head.
âyou can stay, els,â you tell her, turning your head to look over at her so you can give her a reassuring smile. her cheeks are a little red too and sheâs abandoned her journal and pencil, both of them sat on the edge of dinaâs desk, sheâs slouched in the chair a little, her legs spread wider than before and her elbows are propped up on the arms of the chair. her hands are clasped together and as she relaxes again she rests her chin on top of them, her eyes leaving yours to meet dinaâs.
âyeah, ellie, youâre good,â dina nods, giving ellie a reassuring smile of her own before she looks back down at you, âyou still ok?â she asks, smiling a little wider when you nod and situating herself comfortably again, âalright, youâre being such a good girl for me,â she tells you, tapping the end of your nose with her finger lightly, âjust keep being still,â she instructs, her hands squeezing your sides lightly before she resumes the massage, her thumbs rubbing firmly just below the spot where the band of your bra had been resting.Â
you close your eyes again and let out a heavy breath, your body slowly relaxing back into dinaâs bed. your cheeks are still a little warm and youâre trying very hard to ignore the heat between your legs, though it only seems to get worse as dina continues, her hips pressed up against your ass as she leans over you. you can hear ellie moving around on the other side of the room and you crack one of your eyes open to look at her, letting out a soft laugh at the way sheâs shuffling over to the bed in the chair, the wheels struggling to roll on the carpeted floor.
âlisten,â she starts before she has to pause to let out a short laugh of her own, âi was trying to be subtle,â she says, reaching over to brush her fingers against your shoulder once sheâs in reach, âcarpets donât allow for seduction, iâll keep it in mind for next time,â she chuckles, pulling herself right to the edge of the bed so her legs are touching the mattress.Â
âyou were aiming for seduction?â dina asks sounding deeply amused, âiâve done all the seducing here, els, you were sat with your mouth hanging open while i was doing all the work,â she says, gesturing to the little pile of your discarded clothes and smiling all smug down at ellie whoâs brows have pinched together in a little frown. you have to fight off a fond sigh and an eye roll, you can tell sheâs taken dinaâs bait.
âhey, not all of us are good at this shit,â ellie protests, crossing her arms across her chest. she looks equally ridiculous and attractive like this, manspreading in the office chair with her hair loose around her face, her jaw clenched enough to emphasize the line of it, fuzzy robe falling down her shoulders and pooling at her elbows. âplus it isnât the seduction part that matters, itâs what comes after that that counts,â she insists.
âwhatever helps you sleep at night,â dina hums, still sounding rather happy with herself. ellie doesnât continue their little argument, instead turning her attention to you, taking in your soft expression and letting her own face smooth out into a smile. dinaâs working on your shoulders now and you canât help but close your eyes, opening them after a moment to see ellieâs face level with yours, her eyes already on your own.
âis it working on you at least?â she asks, her smile betraying that she doesnât really care, though you nod anyway just to see her smile widen enough for her teeth to peek through her lips. âthatâs good, a fifty percent success rate isnât bad,â she says, her face is slowly inching towards yours, sheâs close enough that you can see each of her freckles individually, even the tiny ones and the way her lips are a little chapped.Â
thereâs an eyelash stuck to the top of one of her cheeks and you lift your head up to free one of your hands so you can brush it off. her smile gets even softer if itâs possible as she wraps her fingers around your wrist, holding onto you as she leans forward to press her lips to yours. her lips are warm and soft and you donât quite know what to do with yourself as she cups your jaw and deepens the kiss. her hands on you grip a little too tight and her palms feel a little sweaty, like she was nervous, it makes your heart melt.Â
dinaâs stilled above you, her hands squeezing your shoulders lightly though it could hardly be considered a massage, it feels more subconscious than the purposeful motions she was making earlier. she shifts against you and this time you can feel how her thighs squeeze either side of you, how she tenses and then relaxes again a few seconds later. you almost feel overwhelmed between the two of them, dina behind you and ellie in front, you donât know who to pay attention to.
you pull your lips away from ellieâs a few moments later, breaths coming out in slightly ragged pants. you feel yourself blush but you canât pull your eyes away from her face, her eyes and her spit slick lips and the way her own chest is heaving a little from her heavy breathing. she smiles at you and leans over to press another brief kiss to your lips, her hand around your wrist squeezing light and reassuring.
âok, ellie, iâll give it to you,â dina starts once ellie has pulled away from you again, both of you turning enough that you can see her face, she has a blush high on her cheeks and it looks like sheâs been biting her bottom lip, âthat worked on me,â she says and ellie smiles her triumphant i told you so smile that you find more endearing than youâd ever let her know.
âyou want a kiss too, d?â you ask, your heart beating fast with nerves though they dissipate when dina nods quickly, like she thinks you might change your mind if she takes more than a moment to respond, âlift up a little,â you tell her, wigging a beneath her until she lifts herself up enough for you to roll over. she sits back down on you, straddling your hips and leaning over you, her hands braced either side of your head. you donât have time to feel self conscious about your bare chest as her body presses up against yours, youâre more shy about how your hands rest on her hips, how you can feel body give beneath your hands.
âcome here,â she tells you, leaning down so her face is level with yours, her hair forming a curtain around the two of you. her nose is brushing against yours and you canât help but nudge the tip of your nose against hers, smiling at the same time she does, âi thought you were gonna kiss me,â she whispers, her lips are brushing yours already and it doesnât take much effort to press your lips to hers.
you sigh happily against her and squeeze her hips, whining against her mouth when you can her thighs clench around you again. you can feel ellie move beside you, one of her hands strokes across your temple and the other tucks dinaâs hair behind her ear so she can see you both, it makes you squirm a little, the fact that sheâs watching you kiss dina just after youâd kissed her.Â
âyouâre so pretty,â ellie says softly, her hand is still stroking the side of your face and youâre sure sheâs doing something similar to dina, she hasnât directed her compliment at either of you so you can only assume itâs about you both, it almost makes you whine again. her hand leaves your skin and you miss her touch immediately, using one of your hands to blindly reach for her, âgive me a second, baby,â she laughs, taking your hand in hers and kissing your knuckles before she lets you go again, âiâm gonna help dina get her shirt off,â she tells you, placing your hand back on dinaâs hip.
dina pulls her lips away from yours as ellie tugs the bottom of her shirt up and youâre stuck between watching as dinaâs body is exposed and looking at her face, the way her lips are parted and sheâs looking down at you with dark, half lidded eyes. you settle for staring up at her, you tuck the other side of her hair behind her other ear so you can see her clearly and you think sheâs gorgeous. sheâs got little freckles like ellie and a few larger moles, you move one of your hands from her hip to gently touch each of them.Â
ellie pulls dinaâs shirt over her head obscuring your view of her face and you blush when you make eye contact with her again, you suddenly feel shy now that sheâs sitting above you like this, her shirt discarded and her breasts spilling slightly over the cups of her bra. youâre conscious that sheâs looking down at your chest too, her hands splaying out over your ribs as she watches your breasts rise and fall with each breath you take.Â
âyouâre so beautiful,â she says and she looks so earnest you canât help but believe her, though you canât pull yourself together enough to form a response other than âyou tooâ, it makes her smile wide enough that youâre sure she wasnât expecting anything more, âyouâre so sweet,â she chuckles, resting her forehead against yours and looking into your eyes, âsweetest girl ever,â she hums, laughing again when ellie very audibly clears her throat behind you both.Â
âcâmere els,â you call, reaching out for her again, you tug gently on her once she takes your hand in hers and she follows you easily, smoothing her thumb over your knuckles, âwe gotta get your shirt off too,â you tell her, using your other hand to gently push on dinaâs hip until she moves with a reluctant sigh, swinging her leg off of your hip so she can sit beside you, âitâs only fair,â you add with a smile as you pull ellieâs body in front of yours.Â
you sit up so youâre sat on the edge of the bed, your legs spread enough that ellie can stand between them comfortably. she rests her hands on your shoulders and you look up at her, she has a flush high on her cheeks, her lips are bitten and her eyes keep moving from your face to your chest and back again. you manage to catch her eye and she only blushes harder, squeezing your shoulders in retaliation when you canât help but laugh at her.
âyouâre so cute,â you tell her with a soft little smile, reaching up to push her robe off of her arms as dina presses up against you from behind, her arms winding around your waist and her chin resting on your shoulder. you can feel her breasts against your back, soft and warm and her nipples pebbled from the cool air of her bedroom, your hands still and ellie gives you a knowing look, taking her hands off your shoulders to pull the robe off herself. Â
âjust watch,â dina whispers to you, pressing a kiss to your cheek and then another to your jaw, âyou donât need to do anything,â she hums as her hands run up your stomach to cup your breasts, she squeezes gently, her fingers brushing lightly over your nipples. youâre torn again between focusing on dina and the way sheâs sucking a mark into your neck or on ellie whoâs pulled her shirt over her head and is standing over you with her sweats hung low on her hips.
you decide you can manage a bit of both, tilting your head to give dina more room and leaning back against her a little more so she has easier access to your chest. you use one hand to hold one of hers tighter against your breast and the other to reach out to ellie, trailing your fingers over the waistband of her pants and then up the flat planes of her stomach, over the soft hair that disappears into her underwear and the ridges of her abs.
âyouâre so pretty, els,â you mumble, youâre shy to compliment her but you want her to tell her, you want to try to let her to know how attractive she is to you, how you could spend hours looking at her, how you could spend forever here in dinaâs room with the two of them and youâd never get tired, âyouâre beautiful,â you tell her, your fingers brushing the band of her sports bra, she averts her eyes from yours, looking just as shy as you feel.
âthank you,â she replies with warm cheeks, her eyes not able to meet yours for more than a moment, âyouâre both so gorgeous,â ellie adds, looking from your face to dinaâs where sheâs still pressed up against your neck, her lips resting against your skin as she looks up at ellie, âfeels like a dream,â she sighs, reaching out to run her fingertips over the tops of your breasts, her lips quirking into a little smirk when you squirm.
âyou dream about us?â dina asks with a smile you can feel against your shoulder, you can imagine the look sheâs giving ellie by the tone of her voice, teasing and fond and a little bit in awe, âwhat do you dream about?â she asks as ellie rolls one of your nipples between her fingers, both of them laughing softly at the way you whine and try to press your thighs together.
âi dream about this,â ellie replies, reaching over with her other hand to tuck dinaâs hair behind her ear again, her fingers still warm on your breast, âi dream about touching you and kissing you and having you both all to myself,â she admits quietly, her gaze switching between yours and dinaâs, she still looks a little shy but more sure of herself now and she bends down to press her lips against dinaâs, cupping her jaw in her palm.
you lean your head back on dinaâs shoulder to watch the way their lips slide against each other, ellieâs brows have furrowed a little and dina is squeezing you again, the soft flesh of your chest giving in to her touch easily. you canât help but let one of your hands wander between your legs, the throb of your pussy too incessant to ignore when you can hear ellie moan into dinaâs mouth and the quiet, wet sounds of their kissing.
âyou couldnât wait anymore?â dina teases a little while later when she and ellie part from each other, their chests heaving slightly as they catch their breath, âso desperate,â she hums as she lets go of one of your breasts to join your hand between your legs, she slips past the worn elastic of your pajama pants easily and she bats your hand away gently when she reaches your panties. you hear her curse when she feels how youâve soaked through them and you whimper, closing your thighs around her which only serves to press her fingers against you harder.
ââs she wet for us?â ellie asks, her lips titled up into a smirk as she takes in the expression on your face, you can feel that youâre flushed and your brows have drawn together as dina explores you through your panties. she takes a step away from the two of you so she can pull her sports bra over her head without elbowing either of you, she also pulls down her sweats and kicks them towards the growing pile of clothing before she steps closer again. she kneels in front of the bed so sheâs level with your thighs, running her fingers over the curves of your body as she looks up at you.
âof course iâm wet,â you huff and it startles a laugh out of dina that she tries to stifle against your shoulder, her hand stilling against your cunt as her body shakes with a few more giggles. ellie watches her with her cheek pressed to your thigh, her hands resting on your hips and her lips pulled into a wide, amused smile.Â
âright, of course, baby,â ellie chuckles, closing her eyes briefly when you reach down to run a hand through her hair, âcan you lift up for a sec?â she asks as she gives your hips a squeeze, tugging your pants down over your ass once youâve lifted yourself off the bed. one of dinaâs hands is still between your legs and the other migrates from your breast to stroke the area just above your belly button.
âyou gonna help me make her cum?â dina asks over your shoulder, her eyes meeting ellieâs as she tugs your panties down over your thighs. ellie nods and licks her lips, her hands squeezing your inner thighs as she watches dina stroke over your bare cunt, the low evening light of the room not enough to disguise the glistening of your folds.
âyeah,â ellie manages a few seconds later, looking up at dina with her pupils blown wide with lust, âyeah, iâll help,â she says as she squeezes your inner thighs again, her face lowering towards your pussy until you can feel her soft breaths against your bare skin and the warmth that seems to radiate off of her body in waves. dinaâs touch is noticeably cooler against your own overheated skin, one hand drifting up to cup your breast again and the other spreading the swollen lips of your cunt.Â
you squirm as youâre exposed to ellie, closing your eyes and leaning back against dina to try to suppress the renewed shyness you feel. dina makes a soft cooing noise and kisses your temple, letting her head rest against yours as ellie leans forward and presses a few kisses to your inner thighs before she reaches your cunt. you can feel her exhale a long breath as she stares at you as you clench around nothing, a soft groan escaping her before she finally begins to lap at your entrance, right where youâre wettest.
âyou donât need to be shy,â dina tells you softly, letting go of your chest to gently take your jaw in her hand, she tilts your head down, pressing a kiss to your cheek and tutting at your closed eyes, âlook at ellie,â she says, stroking the side of your face, âlook how much she loves your cunt,â she whispers and you do, opening your eyes to watch ellie between your legs.
sheâs wrapped her arms around your thighs to pull you closer to where sheâs buried her face against you, her nose bumps your clit as she laps at you and the sounds sheâs making are so wet it makes you flush all over again. whatever mess sheâs making doesnât seem to bother her as she keeps her mouth attached to you, her motions only getting more enthusiastic as you moan.Â
your hands flail a little when she attaches her lips to your clit, the sucking not able to disguise the way she smirks against you. you find purchase gripping dinaâs thighs where they bracket your own, digging your nails into her skin until she hisses and gently bats your hands away.
âcome here,â she tells you, shifting backwards until youâre laying on the bed, your legs still hanging over the edge comfortably and your thighs held tight in ellieâs hands, âyou wanna help me out?â dina asks and she leans over to kiss you when you nod, âyouâre such a good girl,â she mumbles against your lips. she kisses you breathless before she moves away again to pull off her pants and underwear, giving you a knowing smile when she catches you watching her, letting you trail your hands over her soft thighs when she crawls back over to you.
âfuck, dina, sheâs got such a crush on you,â ellie chuckles from between your legs, sheâs taking a break to catch her breath, her fingers stroking over your folds as she watches you both, âshe clenched up so tight when you called her a good girl,â she says and to your embarrassment you feel your pussy flutter again, you whine and cover your face with your hands, your attempt to close your legs stopped by ellieâs firm hold on your thigh, âitâs nice to know you like me too, sweetheart,â she laughs, pressing kisses to your thigh when you whine again.
âels âs being mean, huh?â dina asks as she pulls your hand away from your face, sheâs smiling down at you with the same teasing-soft-fond look she gives ellie and you feel helpless to deny her anything, âi wonât tease you anymore,â she tells you, giving you one more sweet closed mouth kiss before she sits up on her knees and straddles your body again, her back facing you.Â
you can already tell what she wants as she gets up onto all fours and backs herself up towards your face, her weight shifting until she can use one of her hands to pet your hip. you extend one of your hands to stroke your fingertips over the seam of her cunt and use the other to rest on her thigh as she gets comfortable on top of you. sheâs warm and slick and smooth where you touch her and she moans when you brush lightly over her clit, her hand tighting where sheâs still holding your hip.Â
âhey, i said i wouldnât tease you, donât tease me,â she whines causing ellie to laugh, she hasnât stopped touching you but itâs far too light for you to reach your peak, her fingers barely grazing your outer lips. you wiggle your hips to try and remind her that youâre there, arching up as much as you can with dinaâs weight on top of you to try and guide her fingers inside of you. she obliges with an apologetic squeeze to your thigh, pressing two fingers into your entrance and curling them upwards until you moan.Â
you lean up at the same time as you pull dinaâs hips down towards you, pressing a little kiss to her clit that makes her hips jolt before she reaches back and rests a firm hand on your head, pushing herself back on to you until you have no choice but to lick at her. she remains in control as you taste her, her hand holding you close to her until sheâs sure youâll be good, that you wonât move away from her.
ellieâs fingers are still stroking your walls, her thumb rubbing circles on your clit, sheâs doing it all so incredibly slowly that you find yourself whining against dina though it only makes her moan where her head is resting on your thigh. you can hear when they begin to kiss, the sounds of their mouths meeting distinct from the sound of your mouth against dinaâs cunt and the soft wet sounds ellieâs fingers are pulling from you.Â
she doesn't speed up until your thighs are shaking and youâre so swollen with arousal that her thumb keeps slipping from your clit, youâre moaning up into dina as she grinds her hips back against you and sheâs rubbing your hip in a way she intends to be comforting though it only makes you squirm more. you whine out a muffled plea and ellie takes pity, speeding up her fingers and moving her thumb so dina can take your clit into her mouth, the two of them working you over the edge.
you cum so hard you feel yourself space out for a moment, your hands gripping dinaâs thighs so tightly youâre sure youâve left more marks. you try to clamp your legs shut but ellie holds them open, watching the way you gush over her fingers and into dinaâs mouth, your walls clamping so tight around her knuckles sheâs scared sheâll hurt you if she tries to pull them free.Â
âyou good, baby?â she asks, her voice muffled by dinaâs thighs around your head. you nod before you realize she canât see you, giving her an affirmative sounding hum instead, it seems to work well enough because she pets your trembling thigh and slowly works her fingers out of you. dina leans further forward to lap at your entrance where youâre still wet and clenching and you slap her ass lightly which only results in her laughing against you and sucking hard enough on your clit that you shriek.Â
âdina,â you whimper, digging your nails into her skin when she kisses over the sensitive area in apology, âdina, âm so sensitive,â you gasp, your thighs closing around her head as you try to push her away. you feel hands brushing your hair from your temple and open your eyes to see ellie smiling down at you all syrupy sweet. her chin is a little damp but it looks like sheâs wiped herself off on something, it makes you feel hot all over, the fact you made so much of a mess on her.
âhi, baby,â she whispers as she gets up onto the bed and sits beside you, her hand still soft and gentle on your warm face, âdâyou want a pillow?â she asks gesturing to where dinaâs pussy is still hovering over your chest, âdonât want you to give yourself a sore neck when dinaâs just rubbed all your aches out,â she hums, not bothering to wait for your response as she holds your head up with one hand and uses the other to tuck a pillow beneath you. sheâs right, it is a lot more comfortable with more support beneath you and you squirm beneath dina until youâre able to reach part of ellieâs body, pressing a clumsy kiss to her knee before you lay back down.
âsit back here, d, i wanna make you cum,â you tell her, squeezing her hip until she pulls herself away from where sheâd been sucking marks into your sticky inner thighs, âwant you to face me,â you say and she carefully lifts herself up and turns herself around completely, her cheeks are red and her lips are shiny with your slick, she smiles down at you when you squirm, pinching your cheek lightly. you look up at her and smile back, not even able to muster up furrowed brows at her pinching though you scrunch your nose up and pull a face at her when she sticks her tongue out at you playfully.Â
âalright, babe,â she sighs, as if itâs a great inconvenience for her to sit on your face, though her teasing smile is back and it gives her away, âi guess iâll let you get me off,â she smiles, unable to keep the act up any longer as she pets your slightly damp cheek and you turn to kiss her wrist. she shuffles up the bed on her knees until sheâs hovering over your mouth and you have a hard time looking away from her cunt to pay attention to her, âyou gotta push me off if you canât breathe, ok?â she asks, sounding serious enough that you look up at her and nod before she sits down over you, her thighs tight around your head until youâre totally surrounded by her.
you can guess by the way her entrance is clenching that sheâs already close so you try to bring her over the edge, licking and sucking and then laying pliant as she begins to fuck herself agaisnt your mouth. you can hear her moan above you and she gets a firm grip on your hair to hold your head in place as she grinds down against you, practically riding your face into the pillow.
the task of keeping up with dina absorbs you until you hear another muffled moan to your side and a hand cupping your breast. youâre confused for a moment, your brain distracted and muddled, before you realize itâs ellie, that sheâs touching herself as she watches you and dina, that sheâs touching you to help herself get off. part of you wishes you could watch, but your orgasm has left you loose and sleepy so youâre content to lay back and let dina cum using your tongue, youâll watch ellie when sheâs done.Â
dina only lasts another minute or so before she curses and shudders above you, her hips rolling against your face as she floods your mouth with her release. she shifts off of you quickly so you can breathe, laying heavily beside you as she pants softly. she props her cheek up on her fist and watches as you swallow and lick your lips, your cheeks go warm under her attention, blushing like you hadnât just had your face buried in her cunt and she smiles one of her pretty, fond smiles at you.Â
you lean over to give her a brief kiss, she tries to cup your jaw and crawl back on top of you but you donât let her, pressing another chaste kiss to her lips before you turn and crawl the short distance to ellie. she groans when you attach your mouth to one of her nipples, using the hand that isnât in her boxers to hold your head against her chest, looking down at your flushed face as you suck a mark into the soft skin of her breast.Â
âstay right there, baby, iâm gonna cum,â she moans, you can hear her heart beating fast where your head is resting on her chest and you press closer to her as you take her nipple back into your mouth. she whines and tugs your hair slightly, the hand working over herself more frantic now and her thighs tensing, the muscles visibly contracting beneath her skin as her toes curl.
you feel the bed dip as dina crawls over to the two of you, she kisses your forehead before kissing down ellieâs chest and sucking a mark below her collar bone. you watch as she takes ellieâs other nipple into her mouth and bites softly, grazing her teeth over the hard nub, her eyes fixed on ellieâs face as she tumbles over the edge and cums.Â
you look up and watch as best you can with the way ellieâs pushing your face into her chest, her brows draw up and she bites on her lip as if trying to stifle her moans before she gives up and curses loudly. her body tenses before relaxing with a shudder, her fingers stroking lightly where theyâd been digging into your scalp a moment before. sheâs so sweet you have to lean up to kiss her, using one of your hands to stroke over her stomach, petting over her soft skin. her abs jump under your touch and you laugh softly into her mouth, pulling away to kiss the corner of her smiling lips.Â
her hand appears in front of your face once youâve detached your mouth from hers and it takes you a moment to realize her fingers are slick with her release, three of them coated from the knuckle down. you hold her forearm in both hands, one holding her wrist and the other holding just above her elbow as you take her fingers into your mouth, sucking the taste of her off of her skin. you watch her face as you run your tongue over the pads of her fingers, ignoring dinaâs quiet curse in favor of staring into ellieâs eyes until she breaks eye contact, pulling her fingers from your mouth and clearing her throat.
ânot enough time for more tonight,â she mumbles, leaning over to kiss dinaâs pouty bottom lip when she makes a noise of protest, âseriously, d, weâve gotta get out of bed before twelve tomorrow,â she chuckles as she tugs both of you down to lay either side of her, dina gives up arguing once she yawns before she can respond verbally and settles for a kiss instead, pressing her mouth against ellieâs as you watch with your head on ellieâs sternum.
dina detaches from the kiss first, saying something about going to get bottles of water though itâs sleepy and mumbled and you canât quite be sure what she said with ellieâs heartbeat so loud in one of your ears. you decide not to worry about it, letting your heavy eyelids close as you curl up further into ellieâs chest, your arms winding around her waist and squeezing in a light hug. she sighs happily and squeezes the arm sheâs draped around your shoulders, heavy and warm and comforting.
âyou think youâre relaxed enough to sleep through the night?â she asks and you can tell sheâs grinning without having to open your eyes, youâre too sleepy to do anything more strenuous than nod, mumbling a quiet yes, thank you, els as she pulls the duvet up over you both and drops a soft little kiss on top of your head.Â
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let the tour fics resurgence begin
#tour fics are so fun!!!!!#i might finally write one!#Phan#interactive introverts#phandom#nami knows best
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Demonic Possessions Ch 3.Mr. Happyface Sunshine Boy & The Best Route Responses
NOTE: I hope you're enjoying the new fic. I feel much happier and less exhausted. n_n Let me know in the notes or via private message your thoughts on anything related to the fic and/or my characters. I do want to develop relationships between all of the characters before the NSFW stuff happens. I hope y'all are cool with that.
Warnings: Just typical swearing this chapter
Lena was reluctant to say, âI think our exit from your bedroom this morning gave Levi the wrong impression...and it made him uncomfortable.â Lilly and Asmodeus had completely different reactions. The human was concerned, knowing how much anxiety Levi could have in situations that made him feel awkward. His younger brother, however, thought it was hilarious!
And of course he would. He interacted with the nephilim as intimately as possible, purposefully allowing his brothers to assume something happened with her. He didnât realize just how strongly Leviathan would feel about it. It was quite amusing.
âUhm...Lucifer?â Lena hesitantly called to the eldest demon. He, of course, looked irked by his brotherâs exclamation and exit from the group. âMy tour guide just ran away. What do you want me to do?â She accepted Lucifer as her âbossâ while staying in the Devildom. There was something about his demeanor, his smug expression, that irritated her a little. The way he looked down at her (quite literally) with an indifference.
âSatan. Escort Lena to her first class.â The blondeâs face was stuck in a book as he walked behind them. He sighed, and nodded, âRight. Follow me Lena.â
Lucifer continued before she could walk away, âLeviathan will be in each of your classes. Follow after him, even if heâs reluctant to walk with you. If he tries to actually abandon you, remind him that I told him to escort you and there will be consequences if he fails.â
Her eyes widened at that statement. That was a little extreme. It made her think that Lucifer really didnât like or trust her at all. He absolutely wanted the indigo-haired otaku to stick with her, even against his will. âUgh...okayâŚâ
After agreeing to relay the message, Lena and Satan divided from the group. He at least had this first class with Leviathan and herself. Maybe it wouldnât be so awkward? It was definitely premature to be getting jealous over her; theyâd known each other for less than 24 hours. Sheâd really hoped to run into her brothers, but sheâd settle for seeing them at lunchtime.
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âHow should I approach Leviathan?â Lena finally asked Satan. He seemed so absorbed in his reading that she didnât really want to bother him too much.
Satan snapped his book shut in a nonchalant manner, and looked upwards as he thought. âWhy would you want to approach him? Heâs pretty much the greatest shut-in Iâve ever seen. Heâs not one for making friends unless they are 2-D characters in his video games.â
Lena frowned, âWell for one, thatâs really harsh. Two, thatâs exactly why Iâd like to talk to him. I want to be his friend, especially since heâs my ward under command of Mr. Happyface Sunshine BoyâŚâ The nephilim mocked Luciferâs stance and Satan froze for a moment.
âDid you justâŚ?â He couldnât believe someone referred to Lucifer as âMr. Happyface Sunshine Boyâ. Satan was on the verge of dying and sinking into Oblivion over that. He had to cover his mouth with his fist, trying his best to refrain from revealing the true joy he was feeling.
Of course caught on to him trying his best to hide the laughter. âWhat, is that not accurate? How about Sir Jubilant VanLaughs A Lot? Dr. Giggling WonderHugs?â she smirked and tried to peek at Satan, to see the tears beading-up around his eyes. His ears were red too and it was so cute and hilarious.
âS-top it..â he murmured. There was very little air left in Satanâs lungs, âI canât. I think I will always refer to Lucifer as Mr Happyface Sunshine Boy...itâs so wrongâŚâ
The two made the rest of the trip to the third floor alchemy lab mocking the eldest demon brother. Apparently he and Belphegor werenât huge fans of his. Lena would take note of that as leverage for getting Belphegor to warm up to her later on if necessary. She wanted him to just give her a small chance if possible. Leviathan too. She thought sheâd gotten off to a good start, talking games and anime the other evening before dinner.
Speak of the devil(haha)! Leviathan was sitting alone at a potions table, his face still glued to his phone. There was an empty seat beside him, so Lena actually bolted to it just as the bell rang. The demonâ eyes widened beneath his long bangs at her suddenly beside him. And since the bell rang, he couldnât get up. Not that there were any other seats available now anyways.
âLooking to escape me?â Lena whispered, âtoo bad son! Youâre stuck with me like glue until my time in the Devildom ends. Your delightfully charming brother Lucifer wanted me to let you know.â This caused his face to glow red and he gripped his DDD tightly. She couldnât even tell if he was angry or embarrassed. She assumed both, but decided not to let up. If he was going to run, she would chase until he caved in. It was a little exciting.
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As soon as alchemy ended, the third oldest brother tried to bolt, but Satan and Lena both took his arms. The blonde decided to help out in exchange for the laughs she gave him at Luciferâs expense earlier. She may be worthy of his little club ya know? Besides, he would somehow get blamed for leaving Lena otherwise unattended to if Levi didnât cooperate.
âWAAAAGH!!!!â he exclaimed, âLet go! Physical contact is a no for me!â
âWill you please listen to me for a moment?â Lena asked. He shook his head ânoâ. It made her sigh and she let go of him. âFine...I wish youâd just talk to me for a moment. I mean, wouldnât Ruri-chan give me a chance?â
That caused the demon to freeze. What did she know about Ruri-chan!? Still, even though she was taking a wild guess, Lena was right. Ruri-chan always gave her friends the benefit of a doubt and was eager to hear anyone out.
The third oldest looked first to Lena, and then to Satan. Where she was looking dejected, his brother looked pissed. Heâd tell Lucifer in a heartbeat if he were to run off again he was sure. He was already going to hear about it when he saw Lucifer next anyways and he was afraid he was going to get grounded from purchasing anything on Akuzon for a month.
âW-wait.â He stammered as Lena started to pull away from him, âThat was a low-blow using my precious Ruri-chan against me!â He eyed her sternly and sighed, âWhat do you have to say to a shut-in like me anyways?â
âFirstly, I want to say this: Stop talking down about yourself. Thereâs nothing wrong with being an Otaku or an introvert. Youâre way too hard on yourself and if itâs because your brothers make fun of them, then just ignore âem. They all have flaws too. Some of which are way worse than nerdy obsessionsâŚâ Lena gave a side glance at a knowing Satan. He had gone on a solid tangent about Lucifer earlier, and then remembered his anger towards Mammon.
Lena continued, following the brothers into the hall slowly, âNext, I want to address what happened with Asmodeus.â She couldnât believe she was having this talk with a grown-ass demon. âNot that it is ANYONEâS business, but nothing happened between us last night. He was just being his flirty self. His implications were to just play a joke. Heâs rather mischievous isnât he?â
âYouâve got no ideaâŚâ Satan grumbled.
âI may be 5â4â and I am a half human. But I am probably older than Solomon himself and I donât feel threatened at all by Asmo so you have nothing to fret over if youâre just concerned for my safety.â She knew that wasnât the case. It was really cute knowing he was a little smitten by her in such a short time.
Leviathan saw the chance to get through this embarrassing event and move on. âYes...I was just concerned about you and didnât know how to address it. Asmo can be extremely lecherous and I didnât know if a nephilim could resist his charm abilities.â
âWell I couldnât deny that I was a little curiousâŚâ Lena snickered, âIâm just not that easy. And it's really nothing to get worked up over. His and my relationship is of itâs own and I wouldnât let it stop me from pursuing othersâŚâ The brothers paused and blinked before looking at each other, not quite understanding what Lena meant. The expressions made her laugh some more.
âWhat does that mean exactly?â Satan asked. Heâd glanced at the time and motioned for them to hurry on to their next class.
Lena played it coy at first, âI dunno..you tell me.â The blonde frowned and glared at her. She was just as bad as Asmo it seemed. âFine. itâs means that Iâm non-monogamous. I believe in open relationshipsâŚâ
Leviathanâs brows raised and Satan got a little embarrassed for pressing the matter. âI see...well then Iâm certain Asmo wouldnât mind if you did decide toâŚyou know what? Never mind. Weâve no time to discuss this. Get to class and Iâll see you both later. Leviathan. Donât abandon her again or Lucifer will tie you up like he does MammonâŚâ
That made his older brother gulp and start picking up the pace, âC-Come on Lena!â
The nephilim laughed and followed after Leviathan to Advanced Demonology & Ethereal Beings. It seems that she had managed to fix things with him, only to embarrass Satan next. These demon lords were such easy targets and she wasnât even trying. The only reason Leviathan didnât get further involved into the conversation was because he wasnât entirely sure he grasped what she was saying for one, and the fact that he swore he saw Lucifer in the distance glaring at him caused Leviathan to be distracted for another.
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The two barely made it to their next class. Both Belphegor and Beelzebub were in there as well. After welcoming Lena and reviewing the material from the previous day, the instructor had the class silently read a couple of chapters and answer the corresponding review questions. Typical school stuff.
Bored, Lena decided to take her new DDD for a test drive by chatting with Levi who looked as extremely bored as her. She also noticed that the youngest brother was sound asleep and drooling so much. She snapped a picture of it for a later date. Too cute!
Lena:âSo are you going to go shopping with us after school today?â
Levi: âYeah I guess. There's a comic shop I want to show you that has crane games I want to try my hand at again.â
Lena: âSweet! Should I invite the twins as well?â
Levi: âLol you can try. Beel will go if he can eat somewhere. Belphie is totes salty w/ you still I bet!â
Lena: âWell he is the baby I guess? Lol I donât want him to hate me though!!! T_T â
Levi: âROFL!! 1000% The baby! Idk how to get him to like you. Start with Beel first. He only listens to him.â
Lena: âTotally get it! My bros & I wonât listen to anyone else. Lol well, we only listen to Azri. Heâs Boss Level diva and we donât want him nagging at us! Kinda like a certain big bro of yours amiright!?! ;Dâ
Levi: âOMD!!!! ROFL!â
Leviathan actually chuckled a bit in the quiet classroom and Beelzebub took notice. Actually a couple others noticed. It made Lena giggle under her breath too and she put her head down on her open text book.
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When class ended, Leviathan waited for Lena to get some additional assignments from the instructor so she could catch up. She didnât look like it, but the nephilim was a solid A student and enjoyed learning new things. It came with being one of the oldest females alive in the human world, and going through the struggles of inequality. Like hell was she going to let her gender decide her ability to learn. She was glad her father was so progressive and allowed her to go to school and do pretty much anything her brothers did.
âIt looks like the two of you are getting along better.â Beelzebub said to Leviathan as he nudged Belphegor awake.
Leviathan was going to choose the tsundere path during this play-through. âI donât know what you mean. Weâre fine. Itâs not like I was personally upset with her, a 3D world member.â Sure. Sure.
âSo youâre just afraid of Luciferâs punishment?â Belphegor asked with a huge yawn between words, âThen why were you two giggling and texting each other during class?â
His two brothers stared at Belphegor dumbfoundedly, âhow could you possibly know that?! You were sound asleep!â Levi exclaimed.
âYou were snuggling your book as a pillow and now itâs covered in drool againâŚâ Beel added. He held it up by the âdry cornerâ to show a long slime trail dripping off the bottom. âSatan is going to be mad because he just got you this replacement.â
âOh hey guys!â Lena interjected as she joined them, âSorry it took a moment Levi.â He waved it off. âSo did you ask them?â
âAsk us what?â Belphegor gave the nephilim a suspicious look. He still didnât trust her and of course he was still salty about losing his clubhouse in the attic to her.
Lena took the opportunity to actually get a chance to talk with Belphegor, âLast night Lilly, Asmo, and Mammon decided to take me on a big shopping trip to get a few necessities and to show me around the downtown area.â She tried to gauge his face for a mood change, âI wanted to see if you two would like to join us?â
The twins thought for a moment. Clearly Beel was waiting on his twinâs response because he was being supportive of him and his feelings. It was extremely sweet. To nudge them into agreeing, Lena decided to pander a little.
âLilly told me that you would be the perfect person to show me where to get some good local food, Beel. Oh, uhm is it okay to call you that?â She asked cheerfully.
Beelâs full attention quickly shot to Lena, âYes! I can definitely take you on a food tour through the city!â he chuckled, fully game to dine with her and totally forgetting his brother in the process. âAnd you can call me Beel, thatâs fine!â
Belphegor could see what Lena was doing. She was clearly trying to charm the both of them like Asmo or Mammon when they wanted something badly. He was definitely not going to fall for itâŚ
âAnd Belphegor...Asmo said you were the one to help him pick out those extremely soft pillows heâs got; the comforter too! Now, Iâve never been into the Celestial Realm or anything, but I imagine that must be what a Heavenly cloud feels like!?â Lena boasted, âCould you pretty please help me find something like that? You must be an expert finding the right fitâŚâ
âOf course I am. I have a huge collection of different types of pillowsâŚâ and he fell for it!
By the end of their discussion, Lena had both Beel and Belphegor agreeing to tag along after school. Leviathan told her she chose the best Route Responses for the both of them and the Event would be successful.
They went on to their next class, and agreed to join the twins and others at lunch time to discuss the trip.
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