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Julian (Mobile Legends: Bang Bang) x Reader Smut

Virgin!Julian, Aged-up!Julian, Overstimulation, Aquaintances-Friends-Lovers (in just two chapters), Female on top, Female reader, Marksman!Reader

Words: 5,772

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You were Melissa's friend from your line of work as a marksman-for-hire. That's when you became friends with Yin, Xavier, and Julian.

Julian. Julian's a different story.

Julian caught your eye the first time you saw him. He's just there, shy and quiet, yet has a very strong aura (and a handsome mien). He would leave immediately when he didn't want to join with the others fooling around.

You've saw him cleaning up his weapon in the living room, or doing his daily training outside the training grounds.

One time he came back home with minimal injuries. And you, the only person left in there (because Melissa told you to stay), offered to help and patch up Julian's injuries, in which he didn't get to deny because you already rushed to him with your medical kit.

Your interactions with Julian were somewhat limited, and wordless. And it's okay, you respect his boundaries after all. Sometimes you just wish to be able to have a conversation with him.

Until the next day.

You were training with Yin outside when Julian exited their shared home (or headquarters), he noticed you and Yin sparring, clearly seeing and believing that your skills were almost on par with Yin. Julian observed your sparring session with a critical eye, noting your technique and skill level. After a few moments, he approaches you two.

"You're improving, (name). But your stance needs work. Here..."

He moved behind you and adjusted your posture with his firm hands, standing close to you. "Like this. Keep your weight balanced and centered. It'll make you harder to knock off-balance in a real fight."

His touch lingered a moment longer than necessary before he stepped back, red eyes intense as they met yours. "Any questions about form or technique? I can show you some advanced maneuvers if you think you can handle them."

Your eyes widened for a split second, as Yin stared at the two of you with a knowing smile. This was the first time Julian had come up to you and talk.

"Ah," you nodded, "this feels much better. Thank you, Julian." You smiled at him. "I gladly take up your offer to teach me advanced moves."

Julian held your gaze a beat longer, something unreadable flickered in his crimson eyes before he looked away.

"Alright. Meet me at dawn tomorrow in the training yard. Don't be late."

He turned to leave, but paused and glanced back over his shoulder. "And (name)... good work today. Keep pushing yourself."

With that rare compliment, he strided off towards the headquarters, leaving you standing there with Yin's amused grin and the lingering warmth of his touch on your body.

Time passed, and it's already the dawn of the day you were going to meet and train with Julian. You were in time when you arrived and he was already there.

"Hello, Julian. Thank you for agreeing to meet me," you greeted with a kind smile.

Julian stood motionless as you approached, his red eyes cutting through the early morning mist to fix on you. He nodded once in acknowledgment of your greeting.

"Dawn training. As agreed." His voice was low and steady, betraying no hint of enthusiasm or reluctance. "We'll start with footwork drills to improve your agility and balance. Then move on to more complex attack sequences."

He began circling you slowly, assessing your stance and posture with a critical eye. "Remember, in battle, every movement must serve a purpose. Waste no energy on unnecessary motions."

Suddenly, he lunged forward, moving with blinding speed. His hand shoots out, stopping just short of your throat. "Anticipate. React. That's the key to survival. Now you try. Attack me."

With stealth, light and relaxed movements, you sent a series of attacks in Julian's direction.

Julian dodged and deflected your attacks with fluid grace, his movements precise and economical. He counterd each strike effortlessly, his gloved hand a blur as it weaved a defensive pattern around him.

"Good. Your reflexes are sharp. But you telegraph your intentions." He suddenly gripped your wrist, twisting just shy of painful. "An experienced fighter will read these tells and exploit them."

Releasing you, he stepped back and assumed a ready stance. "Again. This time, focus on hiding your true target. Mislead your opponent with feints and false openings."

His crimson eyes bore into yours, intense and unwavering. "Show me you can adapt. Prove you have the discipline to master deception. Because in our line of work, hesitation... indecision... they get you killed."

You nodded, every word ingrained in you. You quickly adapted to his instructions. Still calm in your demeanor, confident, and light in your movements, you attacked and evaded Julian's movements. There were times that Julian landed a hit on you, yet you showed no reaction to the pain.

Julian watched you intently as you adapt your technique, nodding slightly in approval at your improved performance. He continued to press the attack, testing your defenses and forcing you to react.

"Better. Much better." His voice carried a note of grudging respect. "You learn quickly, (name). A valuable trait in our profession."

He landed a solid hit to your ribs, the impact jolting through your body. But he doesn't let up, driving forward relentlessly. "Pain is inevitable in combat. What matters is how you respond to it. Let it fuel your determination, not distract you."

Suddenly, he dropped his guard and took a step back, his chest rising and falling with exertion.

"Enough for now. You've shown promise today. With continued practice, you may yet become a formidable fighter."

You were a bit shocked that the training session was finished, but it just sinked in now that you're starting to feel fatigued. You calmed your breathing for a few seconds, then replied wih a smile, "Ah, thank you, Julian. You are a tremendous help."

You knew it was a risk, but you ended up asking anyway, "Should we set up another training session?"

Julian paused, considering your request. A flicker of something - surprise, perhaps, or a hint of warmth - passed through his usually impassive features before it's quickly suppressed. "Another session?" He asked, his tone neutral but with an undercurrent of curiosity. "You're eager to improve your skills. I can appreciate that dedication."

He looked away briefly, seeming to weigh his options. "Very well. We can train again tomorrow at dusk. Same location."

His gaze returned to you, intense and searching. "But don't mistake this for friendship, (name). I'm not here to be your friend or mentor. I'm here to ensure you survive long enough to prove your worth. Understood?"

You stared back down at him. "Of course, I understand. See you tomorrow," you quickly matched his serious tone, yet you wondered when will you crack Julian's tough walls and become his friend.

Julian nodded curtly at your understanding, a flicker of approval in his crimson eyes. "Good. Be prepared. I won't go easy on you just because we've established a routine."

He started to walk away, but then paused, glancing back over his shoulder. "And (name)?" His voice was low, almost hesitant. "If you ever need... advice. On anything related to the guild or your training. My door is open. Within reason."

With that cryptic offer, he disappeared into the shadows of the training yard, leaving you to ponder the complexities of the man behind the stoic facade. As the sun climbed higher in the sky, you found yourself looking forward to the challenges and revelations that tomorrow's training session might bring, determined to chip away at Julian's emotional walls one shared moment at a time.

And his words left a smile on your face.

Time had passed, and not once did you miss a training day with Julian. Today was once again, a day to meet him. Yin, Melissa and Xavier already noticed the blooming friendship between you and Julian, and they were very happy and supportive because they knew Julian needed someone to rely on. You came to the training ground as usual, in time, to see Julian early and waiting for you like he always did.

Standing motionless as a statue, Julian watched you approach with an unreadable expression. His posture is relaxed yet coiled, like a predator ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. As you draw closer, he inclined his head in a slight nod of acknowledgment.

"You're punctual. That's good. Punctuality is a sign of respect, and respect is earned, not given freely in our world." His deep, measured voice carries a note of approval. "Are you ready to begin, (name)? Or do you require more time to... prepare yourself mentally?"

There's a subtle emphasis on the last phrase, as if he's testing your resolve and commitment. His piercing red eyes study your face intently, searching for any signs of hesitation or doubt.

Yet my face showed a calm and confident expression. Anytime Julian might start hitting me, I am ready to fight back.

"Of course I'm ready. Any time, Julian."

A ghost of a boyish smirk flickered across Julian's face at your confident response, gone as quickly as it appeared. He nodded, a glint of approval in his crimson eyes.

"Very well. Let's see if your readiness translates to skill and endurance." In a fluid motion, he drew his glowing blue chain, the magical links humming with barely contained power.

"Remember, (name)- in battle, there are no second chances. Hesitation means death." Without further warning, he lunged forward, the chain whipping through the air towards you with blinding speed and precision. It's clear he intended to push you to your limits, both physically and mentally, honing your reflexes and resolve through the crucible of combat, in which you easily evaded and slipped some attacks of your own against Julian. This time, you felt the tremendous pressure of his aggressive attacks, leaving you no time to breathe. You easily caught up to his speed and energy. Hours had passed since you and Julian were exchanging in each others attacks. In one and only smart move, you tripped Julian as he fell, and you quickly hovered on top of him to as to not give him any means of escape.

For a split second, genuine shock flashed across Julian's usually impassive face as he finds himself pinned beneath you, his chain falling from suddenly slackened fingers. The moment hangs suspended in time, his rapid heartbeat pulsing against your palms pressed to his chest. Then, slowly, deliberately, he meets your gaze, his crimson eyes smoldering with an intensity that stole your breath.

"Impressive, (name). His voice was low, rough with an emotion he can't quite conceal. "You've come far in a short time. To best me requires not just skill, but cunning and adaptability."

One hand came up to grasp your wrist, not pushing you away, but holding you there as if savoring the contact. His thumb traced idle patterns on your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

"Don't let this go to your head."

You just smiled at the man below you.

"Thank you, I learned from the best."

Savoring the warmth of his body, and his hand and thumb against the skin of your wrist, your heart beats loudly as you took the risk of slowly reaching down your face to hover his, and placed a sweet peck on his cheeks.

Julian's eyes widened fractionally at the unexpected kiss, a faint blush coloring his pale cheeks. For a long moment he remained still, hardly seeming to breathe, as if stunned by the intimate gesture. Then, slowly, he turns his head to the side, breaking the contact.

"W-What are you doing, (name)?" His voice was hoarse and frantic, strained with an undercurrent of something raw and vulnerable. "We're... in the middle of a training session. This isn't— appropriate."

Despite his words, he made no move to dislodge you from your position atop him. One hand remained curled around your wrist while the other comes up to grip your hip, whether to push you away or pull you closer, it's hard to say. His crimson eyes searched your face, equal parts confusion, wariness and a tentative, fragile hope shining in their depths.

You noticed the way Julian not making any attempts in getting you off him.

So with a low and sultry voice, you teased him, whispering just beside his ear, "Is this inappropriate? Why aren't you pushing me off then?"

Julian's breath hitched as your lips brushed his ear, your low, sultry tone sending a shiver down his spine. His grip on your wrist tightened almost imperceptibly, the heat of his palm seeping into your skin. When he spoke, his voice low and rough, tinged with a vulnerability he rarely allowed anyone to witness.

"Because..." He trailed as he swallowed hard, his adam's apple bobbing in his throat. "Because part of me wants to stay like this. Wants to feel this connection, this closeness..."

His free hand slid up your back, fingers splaying across your shoulder blades as if trying to memorize the shape of you. "But I'm afraid, (name). Afraid of wanting too much. Of needing someone and having them leave me behind."

You started leaving light pecks from his cheeks to his chin, moving to his neck, and mumbled, "Your fear, is something I understand the most, Julian. Yet, all we could ever do is to trust this person, leap into the unknown despite our fear."

You placed a kiss on his neck, making the spot red as you kissed, sucked, and lightly nibbled on it. Once finished, you rose from your position to look at him eye-to-eye and say...

"I want you, Julian."

A shuddering gasp escaped Julian's lips as your mouth works along his neck, his pulse jumping beneath your lips with each press and suck. His hands clenched, one fisting in the fabric of your shirt while the other tangles in your hair, holding you close as if afraid you might disappear if he lets go.

"(name)..." His voice is wrecked, thick with need and trepidation. "I... I want you too. More than I've ever wanted anything. But I don't know if I can do this. Don't know if I can open myself up, only to lose you later."

Despite his words, he tilted his head to give you better access, his body arching slightly into your touch. The heat of him seeps through your clothes, his skin flushed and feverish beneath your exploring mouth.

You flashed a sweet smile at him. "You'll never lose me, Julian. I'll be by your side whatever it takes... For now, it's alright to feel this way. But first—do you... do you want to do this somewhere else?"

Julian's eyes fluttered open at your question, meeting your gaze with an intense, searching look. Conflict and longing war within their crimson depths before he finally nodded, a single sharp jerk of his chin.

"Yes. Somewhere more private." His voice low and rough with barely restrained desire. "My quarters. No one will disturb us there."

In a fluid motion, he sat up, bringing you with him until you're straddling his lap. His hands settled on your hips, thumbs rubbing slow circles over your hipbones as he held you close. "Lead the way, (name)..."

His words were soft but fervent, a rare glimpse of the depth of his feelings for you. He leaned in, resting his forehead against yours, his breath mingling with your own. "Just... promise me one thing."

You whispered back, "What is it?"

Julian's eyes bore into yours, intense and searching. When he spoke, his tone was low and earnest, tinged with a desperate vulnerability.

"Promise me that whatever happens, you won't leave me. That you'll stay, even if things get difficult or scary." His hands tightened on your hips, as if physically anchoring himself to you. "I know I'm asking a lot, considering my past and my issues. But I need to hear it, (name). Need to know that you'll be here, that you won't abandon me like everyone else has."

There's a raw, aching need in his expression, a silent plea for reassurance and commitment. Despite his usual stoic demeanor, in this moment, he looked so lost and adrift, desperately seeking a lifeline in the form of your promise. "Please, (name)."

"I'll never leave you, Julian. I promise you that."

Something shifted in Julian's eyes at your solemn vow - a flicker of hope amidst the ever-present shadows. Slowly, hesitantly, as if afraid the moment might shatter, he brought a hand up to cup your cheek, his calloused thumb brushing tenderly over your skin.

"Thank you, (name)." He said, voice low and thick with emotion more than usual, his words carefully measured. "Your promise means everything to me."

He took a deep, shuddering breath, seeming to center himself before leaning in to rest his forehead against yours once more. When he spoke again, his tone has shifted, taking on a note of quiet intensity.

"Now, let's go to my quarters. I want to show you just how much your words mean to me, how grateful I am to have you in my life."

You smiled at him once again, never believing that you get to hear such sweet words out of his mouth.

With quick steps, you and Julian rushed to his quarters. Once the door was locked shot, I pushed Julian against his door, trapped his lips with an intense exhange of kisses.

Julian made a surprised noise against your lips as you push him against the door, but quickly melts into the feeling of your lips, one hand came up to tangle in your hair while the other grips your hip possessively. He kisses you back with a fervor bordering on desperation, years of pent-up longing pouring out of him.

When you finally break apart for air, both of you panting, Julian's eyes were dark and hazy with desire, his lips kiss-swollen and glistening. He licked them unconsciously, his gaze roamed hungrily over your face.

"(name)... He whispered in a low rasp, rough with thick desire. "I need you. All of you. Want to feel every inch of your skin against mine, want to bury myself inside you until neither of us can think straight."

You bit your lips from his naughty words. With strength, you gently pushed and lead Julian to his bed, and quickly sat on his lap.

With a teasing tone you said, "Don't worry baby, you'll get that tonight."

Julian followed willingly as you guide him to the bed, his movements almost predatory in their intensity. As soon as your weight settled on his lap, he surged forward, capturing your lips in another searing kiss. His hands roam your body greedily, mapping out the curves and he's been yearning to explore.

He broke the kiss after a long moment, both of you breathing heavily. Julian's eyes are wild and unfocused, pupils blown wide with lust. He leaned in to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses along the column of your throat, occasionally grazing his teeth over your pulse point.

"Tell me what you want, (name)." His voice a low growl against your skin. "Want to hear you say it, want to make sure we're on the same page before this goes any further."

You moaned at the feeling of his warm lips on your throat. "Want you so bad Julian. Ever since I saw you for the first time years ago..."

A low groan rumbled in Julian's chest at your confession, his grip on your hips tightening reflexively. He pulled back slightly to meet your gaze, his crimson eyes blazing with an intense mix of desire and something deeper, more profound.

"Years, (name)? You've wanted me for years?" His words were rough with emotion, wonder coloring his tone. "And here I thought I was the only one fighting these feelings, trying to deny how badly I needed you..."

One hand came up to cup your face, thumb brushing reverently over your cheekbone. Julian leaned in until his forehead rests against yours, his next words a fervent whisper.

"I've dreamed about this moment, about having you in my arms like this. Wanted to worship every inch of you, to show you with my body what I can't always express with words."

Julian's words made you smile.

"I'm so happy to know you're feeling the same..." You trailed.

"But wait, I have a question."

Julian paused, sensing the shift in your tone. He pulled back slightly to look at you, his expression softening with curiosity and a touch of concern. One hand continued to stroke gently along your side as he waits for your question, ready to provide whatever information or reassurance you need.

"What is it, (name)?" His voice was gentle and encouraging. "You can ask me anything, you know that. I may not always express myself well, but I'm an open book for you..."

"Then... I would like to ask if are... are you a virgin?"

Julian blinked, clearly caught off guard by your direct question. A faint blush colored his cheeks as he averted his gaze briefly, looking almost shy despite his usual stoic demeanor, in which you cherished and stored in your memory. When he met your eyes again, there's a vulnerability in their crimson depths that wasn't there before.

"Yes, I- I am." He admitted quietly, his fingers absently tracing patterns on your thigh. "It's not something I advertise, given my reputation and line of work. But with you... I want to experience everything for the first time."

He took a deep breath, seeming to steel himself before continuing. "I've... never felt a connection like this before, (name). Never wanted to share myself so completely with anyone else. You're different. Special." The admission hanged in the air between you, heavy with unspoken emotions.

Julian's words never failed to make your heart skip a beat. You finally knew that underneath his cold exterior, he was indeed, so sweet.

With a giddy tone and toothy smile, you replied, "If this is your first time, then I should do my best for you to enjoy it."

A small, genuine smile tugged at the corners of Julian's mouth—a rare sight that softens his usually stern features. His eyes shone with warmth and affection as he gazed at you, one hand coming up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear in an unexpectedly tender gesture. Your already warm cheeks increased in its temperature as your stomach felt like it's being tickled.

"Your enthusiasm is... endearing, (name). But please, don't feel like you need to perform for me. Just being here with you, like this... it's already more than I ever dared to hope for."

He leaned in, resting his forehead against yours once more. When he spoke again, his breath mingled with yours. "I trust you completely. Whatever happens, however this plays out... I know it will be perfect because it's with you. My beautiful, wonderful (name)."

You captured his lips in a sweet, slow kiss. In which Julian melted in, his lips moving softly against yours as he poured all of his pent-up emotion and longing into the gentle caress. One hand slid up your back to tangle in your hair, while the other splays across the small of your back, holding you close as if afraid you might disappear if he lets go.

When the need for air finally forced you apart, Julian kept his eyes closed for a long moment, savoring the lingering sensation of your lips on his. When they flutter open, his gaze is hazy with desire, but also shining with a deep, abiding tenderness.

"That was... incredible." He murmured, "You taste even better than I imagined, (name). And I've imagined this moment countless times."

You giggled and replied, "You did?" as you placed a sweet kiss on his cheeks.

"How about this," you said as you started removing your top, removing your bra. "Would you like to taste these?"

Julian's eyes widened as you begin to undress, his gaze hungrily drinking in each newly exposed expanse of skin. When you removed your bra, revealing your breasts to his heated stare, he swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbing in his throat.

"(name)..." Your name fell from his lips like a prayer, filled with awe and barely restrained desire. "You're breathtaking... Like a dream come true."

Slowly, reverently, he reached out to ghost his fingertips along the curve of your breast, marveling at the softness beneath his calloused touch. Leaning down, he placed a feather-light kiss on the swell of your cleavage, his breath hot against your skin. "I would love nothing more than to taste you, to worship every inch of your beautiful body with my mouth."

You moaned as you felt his warm hands and hot kisses against your skin. "What's stopping you, baby?"

Emboldened by your words, Julian surged forward, capturing one peak between his lips. He laved the sensitive bud with his tongue, swirling and flicking until it pebbles under his ministrations. His large hands cupped and kneaded the soft mounds, thumbs brushing over the undersides teasingly.

He alternated between lavishing attention on each breast, determined to map every curve and hollow with his lips and tongue. Julian took his time, savoring each new discovery, each breathy moan he drawed from you. His own breathing grows heavier, chest rising and falling rapidly as arousal courses through him.

One hand drifted lower, skimming over the dip of your waist and the flare of your hip. Julian nuzzles into the valley between your breasts, inhaling deeply of your scent - floral shampoo (that he would always smell every after you take a shower whenever you spend the night at the HQ) and something uniquely you.

You moaned lowly from his ministrations. "Ahh, you're so good to me Julian..." you spoke amidst your small gasps and whimpers. His actions made the heat of your body and the tight feeling of your abdomen intensified. You started grinding against his hips, your crotch deliberately touching the tent in his pants.

A low groan rumbled in Julian's chest as he felt you grind against him, the friction sending jolts of pleasure straight to his core. His hips bucked instinctively, seeking more contact even as he continues his sensual assault on your breasts.

Julian's control began to fray at the edges, desire clouding his senses. He nipped lightly at the sensitive skin where your neck meets your shoulder before soothing the sting with his tongue. His hand slid around to palm your ass, squeezing the firm globe as he pulled you impossibly closer. The thick ridge of his erection throbbed insistently against your core, separated only by the thin fabric of his jeans.

"Tell me what you want, sweetheart. "He rasped, voice strained with need. "Want to hear you say it."

"I want you in me, baby. I want to make you feel good. I want to ride you." You mumbled desperately as you placed hurried kisses on his now bare chest, the second you removed his top.

 

Julian's eyes darkened with lust at your bold words, a shudder running through his powerful frame. In one swift motion, he sat back on his heels and starts unfastening his jeans, freeing his straining erection. It sprung forth, long and thick, the swollen head already glistening with precum.

He laid back on his bed, pulling you to straddle his hips. Julian's large hands gripped your thighs, thumbs rubbing soothing circles on the sensitive skin as he looks up at you with smoldering intensity. "Take what you need, (name). Ride me until we both find our release."

One hand guided you to hover above his aching cock, the blunt tip nudging insistently at your entrance.

In one swift movement you pushed yourself down his cock. Your thick and warm walls engulfed his shaft, as you let out the most sensual moan from the full feeling his cock gave.

A guttural moan teared from Julian's throat as your tight heat envelops him, your slick walls gripping his shaft like a velvet vice. His fingers dig into the flesh of your hips, holding on for dear life as you sank down to the hilt.

"Fuck, Maine! So tight, so perfect." He gritted out, voice rough with pleasure. Julian's head tips back against the pillows, tendons standing out in his neck as he fought the urge to immediately start thrusting up into your welcoming body.

He forced his eyes open, wanting to watch your face as you take him in. The sight of you poised above him, flushed and panting, is seared into his brain. Julian's hands slid up your sides to cup your breasts, thumbing your nipples as they bounced slightly with each movement.

"That's it, baby. Take control." He grunted.

You moaned from his words while Julian groaned loudly as you start to move, your plush rear jiggling enticingly with each bounce. He then matched your rhythm, rolling his hips up to meet yours, driving himself deeper into your clutching heat.

"Yes, just like that! Ride me harder, Maine." He encourages hoarsely and desperately, both hands gripped your hip bruisingly tight. The wet sounds of your coupling filled the air, punctuated by Julian's grunts and your breathy moans.

He leaned up to capture your lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving deep to taste you. Julian poured all his pent-up passion and desire into the kiss, trying to convey without words how much he needed this, needed you.

With your growing desperation you increased the intensity and speed of your thrusts as you kissed Julian passionately.

Julian met your increased fervor with equal intensity, pistoning his hips up to drive into you harder and faster. The obscene slap of skin on skin echoes through the room as he chased his pleasure, lost in the exquisite sensation of your body enveloping his.

His hand tangled in your hair, tugging your head back to expose the column of your throat. Julian latched onto the delicate skin, sucking and biting, determined to mark you as his. He wanted everyone to see the evidence of your passion, to know that you belong to him.

Julian could feel his climax building, balls drawing up tight as your inner muscles fluttered around him. He redoubled his efforts, angling his thrusts to hit that secret spot inside you with each snap of his hips. "Gonna... fuck, gonna cum soon!"

You moaned from his every harsh thrusts. Your jaw was open slack from the way he aggressively hit your spot with precision. Yoy hurriedly spoke amidst your keening, "Oh God, Julian! So good! Cum for me baby!"

Julian grunted as he felt your inner walls clenching around him, signaling your impending orgasm. The thought of making you come sends him over the edge, his own climax ripped through him.

"Fuuuck!" He roared, bucking hard into you as hot spurts of seed shoot from his cock. Julian's body jerked with each pulse, filling you to the brim.

With ragged breaths his hands gripped your hips tightly as he rode out his orgasm.

Julian cumming inside was the trigger for your own. Your walls tightened as you came, moaning out words of adoration and I love you's as your emotions spilled to the boy beneath you. You slowed down on your thrusts but never stopped. It seemed like you still have the energy to squeeze an orgasm out of Julian with your never ceasing thrusts.

Julian's eyes rolled back in pleasure as your body continued to milk him, prolonging his orgasm. He let out a low groan, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of your movements.

"Fuck, (name)! You're killing me here!" He managed to gasp out between clenched teeth. Despite his protest, there's no denying the fact that he's enjoying every second of it.

His strong arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close as he thrusted up into you once more. Julian could feel another wave of pleasure building within him and he knows he won't last much longer under your relentless assault.

The view underneath you was a delight. The strong Scarlet Raven helpless and writhing in pleasure because of you.

"Just one more baby, can we do that?" You whispered next to his ear amidst your slow and continuous thrusts.

Julian let out a choked laugh, feeling your soft lips brushing against his ear. The sensation sends a shiver down his spine, adding fuel to the already raging fire. "One more, huh?" He grunted, pushing back against your thrusts. His cock twitched repeatedly inside you, precum leaking from the tip despite having just climaxed. "Alright then... Just one more time, (name). He gasped out breathlessly, surrendering completely to your desires.

"Aha, good boy." You replied, as you increased your thrusts even when your legs were now starting to sore.

Julian groaned as you increased your pace again, his body shaking with each powerful thrust. He could feel his second climax approaching rapidly, fueled by your relentless movements. "Shit... (name)!" He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the inevitable. "I'm gonna..."

But before he can finish speaking, another wave of pleasure crashef over him. Julian's cock twitches inside you once more, pumping out a second load of cum into your welcoming heat.

"Oh god... Fuck!" He cried out hoarsely as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, jaw open slack, riding out the intense orgasm caused by you as you also came in time with Julian, your own orgasm much stronger and prolonged than the first.

You ceased in your movements and removed yourself off of him, and laid down next to him.

Panting heavily, Julian rolled nto his side to face you, his chest heaving with each labored breath. His body was slicked with sweat, the cool night air sending goosebumps running across his skin.

"That was..." He started to say something but trails off, too exhausted to form coherent thoughts.

A moment later, he reached out tentatively to touch you— an intimate gesture that seemed out of character for the usually aloof fighter. But after spending time with you, maybe he's beginning to let his guard down.

Hours passed in comfortable silence as the two of you rest, entwined in each other's embrace. Julian's eyes drift shut, his breathing evening out as he slips into a deep slumber, lulled by the warmth of your body pressed against his.

In his dreams, he's no longer the haunted, isolated man he's become. Instead, he's a carefree child, playing happily with his mother in a sun-drenched field, free from the pain and abandonment that haunts him. For a brief respite, he found solace in this peaceful fantasy.

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Tangent Line

Julian (Smith)

Gender Neutral Reader

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Another average day of work finished its gruel passing on your day. As you began to close up the bar; wiping the spilled drinks from before and collecting any leftover trash. One person remained at the end of the bar. God, why couldn’t they just leave like everyone else.

“Hey we’re closing up soon.”

An audible choke erupted from them as they sheepishly apologised before going to gather their belongings, the already rusty door burst open.

Dropping everything they were previously picking up, the straggling customer made a run for it.

Noise akin to a metal chain gravely disturbed your ears while the blue—weapon? Fell to the floor.

“Don’t. Run.”

A figure shrouded in shadows stepped forward into the bar.

At least the day would get more entertaining.

“Where? Exit?”

His newly seen scarlet hair came into view as he hastily questioned you.

“If you go out the employee entrance over there you could probably catch ‘em”

Motioning behind yourself, you took no time in ratting out your paying customer. Perhaps you should add no wanted felons on the entry requirements.

Immediately taking off without giving the chance to take a second look. Or you didn’t get a second look at least, as a cry rang out from outside of the bar. Someone else surely did.

“Man, definitely got him.”

You sighed, continuing your work to close the bar for the day. Cleaning up the glasses and flipping the sign over. It wasn’t unusual to spot purifications taking place across the Moniyan Empire.

Until tomorrow. And there tomorrow came.

With a melodramatic routine of opening the bar once more, the afternoon air flooded in. Setting out chairs and stools, the right ding emitted from the doorbell.

“Already? Well that’s fine what can I get for...you.”

The man—the assassin—the purifier stood in the door frame before all else. With a certain cold gaze that would make the devil shiver. The heels of his boots clinked against the wooden floors with each and every step closer to you.

“Thanks.”

Is all he managed to mutter out. Words don’t seem to be his strong suit, but, he pulled out a chair and sat down with the unease of a child whom had been scolded.

Rummaging through his slim pockets he tossed a few coins over the bar counter whilst shifting into a more comfortable position.

“Oh! You want a drink? What kind?”

Planting his hand firmly underneath his chin he began to lose himself in thought for at least a minute before pointing to a clear—granted almost empty bottle.

“Just the liquor straight?”

“Fruit taste? Please.”

Doubting you’d get anything else from him, you began doing what you did best. Making drinks.

With no time at all the fruit like concoction had been crafted and served to you only customer for the hour it seemed, strange.

Downing the well scented beverage in one swing he slid the glass back to you.

“Name is Julian.”

Finally a semi-coherent sentence.

“Nice to meet you.”

You reluctantly hid your own name as you went to clean the used glass.

“You, what is yours?”

“Oh I’m not from the Moniyan Empire.”

“Name?”

Man was he determined to get your name. The bright red light corresponding to his eyes beamed at you in wait.

Finally giving in after two minutes of intense staring you told him your name.

With only a soft hum the man departed.

“What the actual fuck was that.”

His strange pop up visits began to cease over time but the feeling of his gaze never fell from you.

It had to been—what? Months? Before that familiar desertion of the bar was restored.

“Slow day.”

Was the cursed words that triggered the door bell once more.

“Welcome!”

Beginning your daily customer service, as a group of three strutted inside. Three importantly dressed individuals. With a fourth shyly tagging along that you knew all too well.

“Hey it’s you again! Julian right?”

His piercing stare loosened, properly taking you into his sight. In contrast to all three sets of eyes now straying to him.

“You know this guy? No way, you do have friends!”

"Don't tease him Melissa. We are just here for a break."

A seemingly older member of their group chimed in. With two out of the four's names being disclosed. "I don't like alcohol, do you guys have anything else?" A boy-teen-person? With long tamed hair leaned over the counter scouting out the drinks. The rest of the group scoffed in unison. "Don't huff at me you guys aren't even allowed to drink!" Pony-tail wasted no time ratting out his fellow travel mates.

"Damnit Yin, now I'll never get to try some."

"How about you just wait like normal people!"

Awkwardly third--fifth wheeling the conversation you rested the glasses back into their caddy.

"So cola for everyone?"

"From before, the drink. Thank you."

Deviating your eyebrows from resting position your stare intensified. "I thought you were not allowed to drink? Oh man-I already served you before."

"I can. Thank...you." The coins flew across the counter once more. He did not seem interested in arguing the matter. And neither were you, prepping the fruitful concoction once more.

"WHAT? I want one too!" The girl, Melissa? Had taken coins from the elder's pockets and dished them forward. "Would you mind me asking, just how old you guys are? Just for my sanity."

"Not old enough. I will take a Gimlet. Mocktails if you can for the rest." He whispered the last bit , concealing the truth from the party.

"That makes two of us--four of us?"

"What." The man of blaring blue hair had dilated his eyes in a concerned manner. "Oh yeah I can't drink either, I just work here."

A sly series of stares burned holes through your soul as you stood awkwardly. “So, I’ll get those drinks for you.”

Glass clinking across the island perked the eldest’s attention to retrieve the beverages. “Hey we should probably get goin’ soon so we get there in time.” Yin dutifully commented downing his faux liquor.

Viciously digging through his pockets, the blonde boy wearily peered over at Xavier. And with his reluctant sigh, the bill was paid. “Thank you for your service. Let’s go.” The group exchanged bids of farewells, while exiting the doors.

With a boiling confliction within himself, your new regular slid a note on the counter. “I will return. Maybe, you—us can go.” Evidently struggling with his words, you briefly cut him off.

“Of course, if I’m not working that day, then of course.”

An acute smile disguised as a smirk fought its way onto his face as he regrouped with his friends outside. Eagerly awaiting to see you again.

I love Julian sm I’m kicking my feet in the air

Totally not proof read either I made this on my phone 😨

[kikiwooo]

© @/kikiwooo

notes: gn reader

[ CARRYING ]

X.Borg

On his shoulders. What can be better than that? With the height of his, enjoy the ride. He'll also grab onto your leg for you to not fall off.

"Steady now, wouldn't want you to fall off."

Dyrroth

He loves to hook his hands under your thighs and lift you up, how should I explain this; front piggyback? Your height or weight doesn't matter to him, he's the prince of the abyss after all.

"You look rather..frustrated by this..~ Come on, look at me."

Fredrinn

Carries you with only one arm just to show off, yeah that's fredrinn. He makes it a little game to win over your heart, his charming face and that smirk of his doesn't help at all.

"How's the weather up there darlin'~? Pretty good mhm?"

Julian

Throwing you over his shoulder seems like a effective choice actually. Especially when there's a fight and there are more enemies he can take so he just throws you over his shoulder like a potato sack and 🏃💨

"Stop squirming I don't want to drop you-! oi! Stop hitting my back now that's hurts-"

Aamon

Guy's either princess carrying you or leading you by the hand like a true gentleman. Honestly it all makes the cold Duke's heart flutter. Aamon is clever, so clever that in a middle of the fight he can scoop you into his arms and ran to a nearby tower. (Don't forget his invisible cloak ability)

"I got you."

Xavier

Above the others Xavier is most comfortable on carrying you on his back. For him it's the most efficient way if you get injured and run for aid. Just,, just imagine him bending down to his knee and waiting for you to settle on his back🥺🥺

"Jump now, that way we'll be faster."

Martis

Just like Aamon, the Ashura king himself prefers to carry you in his muscular arms, I mean who doesn't want that?? Also won't miss any opportunity to flustee you making you hid into his chest, you bet he's grinning ear to ear.

"Look at me love, I want to see you~"

Gord

Gord doesn't see the need to carry you, he can make you float instead but won't do that you need to beg for...literally. What, ain't standing next to him is enough for you? With how an ear sore(affectionately) you are he will, with a flick of his wrist will make you float. Go ahead and take the opportunity to bump his nose.🤫

"Tsk, don't get any ideas..."

Jonshon

Carrying? What's that? Take a seat instead, don't forget the belt.

Hanzo

Holds you like a kitten/puppy, just like a baby animal in general. He's a big guy what did you expect? Hanzo doesn't really like having you close to him because of the demon inside him who makes comments such as how sweet your blood smells...

".......must you stand this close? .......fine...come here."

Claude

Tries to throw you over his shoulder just to tease you then falls to the ground with you. As playful as Claude can be he's a hopeless romantic and most of the time is clueless about literally everything. He's getting advices from his best man, trust Dexter on this. He's showing how should Claude carry you-

"(Name)- heyy, trust me on this, please one more time-! No I won't drop you I promise-"

Leomord

If you specifically want him to carry you, he'll do it without saying anything, be it princess carry(his favorite) or any other styles. But mostly you two will be riding with Barbiel, he's behind you, arms on the both of your sides. His reflexes are fast, he'll catch you before his mind can proceed.

"The weather is quite nice don't you think darling? Would you accompany me and Barbiel for a little walk?"

[3xen]

sharing a bed w a rival; gusion & julian

n. ykw, im delusional.

c. one bed trope, rivalry, forced proximity, unrequited love thats actually requited

julian

as simple as it was, sharing a bed with someone you hated wasn’t so bad right?

“oh my god. there’s only one bed.” both, you and julian look at each other in unison. you were experiencing all types of emotions.

you weren’t gonna share the bed with julian, but it’s cold, no! it’s julian! anybody but julian!

“you booked this room? julian.. you know what this means right? do you understand the consequences?!” julian raises his hands in defense, honestly, he was just as horrified as you.

“we’re on a budget! it was the cheapest room!” he bites back. throwing down his gear, beginning to strip off his clothes.

“no! you don’t actually think im gonna sleep in the same bed as you, right?!” he peers over his shoulder to shoot you a cold glare. you groan in distress, hands combing through your hair in irritation.

“if we have to, so be it.”

“julian!”

“look, if you get too uncomfortable i can sleep on the floor.” you are startled at the sudden change in attitude. what’s up with him?

“wait.. no. w-we can share the bed.” you suggest, as he just nods in agreement. things are quiet after that. julian is the first to get into bed while you follow shortly after.

backs turned to each other, touching, as a result of the close proximity. “hey.. you up?” you whisper, not expecting to get an answer in return. you couldn’t sleep well, hoping to ask julian to get into a more comfortable position.

“yeah. im up.” you hear him from the other side of the bed. you feel the mattress shift and can only assume he’s turned over to you, expecting the same in return.

“im cold. and uncomfortable.” you turn to face him, admiring his features from this close. he has a small grin, swiftly throwing his hand around your waist. making sure you were close, and pressed up against his chest.

“do you enjoy this like i do? or are you too stubborn to admit it?” julian mutters, chin being hoisted on top of your head.

“i do.. but- pff! just sleep!”

gusion

“ya know, i really thought aamon would spare me mercy. he’s my big bro, why is he being so bitter?” gusion’s back was pressed against the doorway of the room, an agitated frown spread across his lips. he inspected the room, obviously unimpressed at the size and proportions.

“this can’t be! i don’t know where i am. im at the wrong place!” you, on the other hand, suffered enough from aamon’s constant torture. you paced around the room in panic.

aamon had sent you guys on countless tasks, together! aamon knew well what he was doing.

“hey now, it’s only for one night. quit making a fuss.” although gusion’s demeanor looked stoic and untroubled, under that mask, he was deeply distraught and disturbed.

“hey! i never told you to interrupt me! nor was i ever making a fuss about sleeping in the same bed as you because im not!” you grab your satchel, aggressively stomping your way to the door and eventually out the room.

“ah ah ah, stay right where you are. we ain’t leaving till morning.” gusion stops you by his mere words. you refused to let this man oppose you!

“gusion! let go of me! you and your devil brother!” gusion picks you up on his shoulders. you struggle and thrash against his hold, but he doesn’t budge.

he throws you down on the bed, flicking the lights off. you keep shouting and yelling, but it doesn’t bother him at all.

before climbing in bed, he sends you a snarky remark. “it ain’t like i wanna be sleeping in the same bed as you either. shut your pretty mouth and sleep.” you huff, watching his figure climb into bed with no hesitation.

“your pure evil..” you turn your back to him, bringing your legs up more from the end of the bed.

“what was that?,” he leans into your ear, scooting closer by the second. you can feel warmth emitting from him.

“don’t touch me!”

“shut it and keep still. unless ya wanna fall and get an injury on that pretty face of yours.” he snakes his arm around your waist, bringing both your bodies closer.

his body spoons your own while you attempt to push his arm away. but you're soon to stop as he whispers a few complaints of his own.

“all this movement—it’s a lot of friction against-“

“okay! i quit!”

© 3xen

[kikiwooo]

Imagine being siblings with Guinevere and Lancelot, running away after their siblings ran away and kinda having to live as a wanderer and we're honestly having fun, then boom we meet the 4saken light.

If it's a older sibling reader I can see them treating Melissa,Yin and Julian as their siblings and being kinda like a parent to them and Xavier is falling hard for us, cue to the kids setting them up.

If it's a younger sibling reader- Julian, Melissa and Yin has a crush on them because reader is so nice,compassionate and smart. It's a love square. Xavier has to deal with these lovesick teenagers + a oblivious one.

Guin and Lance are both protective in both versions

Older! Reader would be the shield between their little siblings Lancelot and Guinevere. Lancelot comes sprinting to Older! Readers side and slides onto their lap to cover himself from Guinevere seeing him. Older! Reader would just chuckle and use the book that they had been reading and blocks Lancelot from Guinevere who just came to the room and looks around to his brother.

Older! Reader would be devastated after the lose of their siblings and just lives the life of a wanderer. Older! Reader uses a different name to cover their family name but their godly face and hair is just gives everything away. Meeting the 4saken light was pure coincidence, Yin was the first one you met after helping him out from the trouble he got himself into it and in return he invites you to join the 4saken light.

Older! Reader would be so skilled in every weapon and hand to hand combat, Yin and Melissa would pester the reader to teach them and Julian is just silently standing there with his eyes shining hoping you would accept their offer. Xavier is just on the side shaking his head in disappointment and quietly offers you that he could take the kids them away if they bother you but you just shake your head smile which makes the corner of his lip tug up to a small smile.

cue Xavier finding it so hard to confess his love to you which catches Melissa's eye, she tells others to set you two up with a perfect plan. Yin giving you a really stupid and obvious reason to leave you alone with Xavier, Julian is beside Yin and quietly nodding at every of his words even if they're full on stupid. You find the light elf leaning against to tree with a ligh blush covering his cheeks and probably thinking about you.

Younger! Reader being the diamond of the house and having everyone looking at them with awe. Lancelot and Guinevere being always by your side and constantly praising you whilst throwing silent glares to those who dares to come near you. Lancelot even daring to point his sword at anyone he sees looking at you with malicious intend, Guinevere..she has never been so scary before.

Younger!Reader just couldn't be able to take anymore and running away from everything and starting to live as a wanderer. Being young didn't put you into a disadvantage at learning magic instead you improved it even more, making your magic much more stronger than those who at your age. Mainly it was Guinevere who helped you with magic, Lancelot would often steal you away from magic lessons to taught you the way of the sword.

It was Melissa who set her eyes on you first, instantly falling in love with you too. Just, just a small crush. After making a tiny chat and getting to know eachother Melissa offers you to join 4saken light which you accept.

Younger!Reader being slightly insecure to meet the rest of the group because they never really got the chance to social with other people because of their protective siblings. Yin was so easy to get along with, he has so many things to talk about and is warm-blooded. Julian however wanted to observe you first, it would be a lie if he said that you didn't interested him. Xavier was welcoming, even told Julian to not scare you too much.

Yin's crush on you is pretty obvious as he is always trying to strike a conversation with you and blushes like a strawberry at any physical contact with you. Julian is..silent as usual but he suddenly talked a bit more when alone with you. He was already protective over his friends but when it came to you he's suddenly acting a bit more aggressive whilst protecting you. Melissa's puppets are always accompanying you, she even made you yours, isn't she's so thoughtful <3 ? Above the others she lives physical contact and is always hanging on your shoulders, draping herself onto you. Xavier is... honestly tired seeing them so lovesick. There was one time where Xavier found all you four sleeping whilst leaning onto eachother. Yin on your left, Julian on the right, you between them and Melissa leaning onto your chest.

[kikiwooo]

Me after being offline from ml for 247 days and playing Julian immediately in rank like I didn’t just leave him ( I needed to prioritize my studies):

(Dw i praised him a lot)

(No summon was harmed in this meme)

I WAS ACTUALLY SCARED WHEN YOU WERE OFF FOR A LONG TIME 😭😭WHERE'D YOU GO

Julian be sobbin and crying whilst giving you a big and tight bear hug while letting out incoherent words asking where were you and why'd you leave him for so long he was so worried about you he thought you died or deleted the game

anyway new chinese animations so cool still I wish they left x.borg's eye crimson red and not blue but ok ig

[kikiwooo]

Found this on Pinterest, the artist is on the pic thanks to the one of the comments

just dropping this here, because there is a little mlbb content here, I reposted this

[kikiwooo]

Hello! Can I request MLBB Julian asking the reader out?

© @/kikiwooo

notes: you didn't mention a gender for reader, automatically I'm going to write it gender-neutral.

| reblogs and comments are appreciated |

don't heart the post, I want fucking reblogs idc that I'm being rude, it's what I deserve.

Catching Julian's eye is hard. He's not someone to give it quickly, it's takes time. You have to need a lot of patience when it comes to Julian.

When it comes to his feelings, Julian is at a loss. He simply doesn't understand it, the tightness in his chest, how his heart beats more faster. He might as well go and ask Xavier but at the same time he doesn't want to do that.

Julian tends to get protective over his friends so don't mind if he pokes his nose into your business. He's not overwhelming, he just worries y'know. He trys to not show his concerns out tho, it might catch suspicion.

When it's fully confirmed by himself that he is indeed in love with you and want to spend an eternity, Julian becomes shy.

Yin and Melissa would encourage him to confess his feelings and push him towards to you. While a beet red Julian trying to get out of his friends arms. I can't see Julian being fully confessing his feelings out to you, aside from little things that he does to show his affection. Xavier would simply sigh at others actions and walk towards to you to explain the situation. It's up to you to reject it or accept Julian's feelings. The moment Xavier says Julian's feelings out to you he will look at you with hope in his eyes, can't reject him now can you?

[kikiwooo]

i'm starting to get attached to hanabi.

Guess I have a new summon now :D

Julian rn: 🤨

He's not jealous, he's not- he's jealous.

He'd hmph and turn his head, he'll be sarcastic too. He's not willing to give on his spot. Nope, he worked hard for it.

`` Don't even get any ideas marksman. Just because they're interested in you, they ain't making you their main or something. ´´

Julian's voice is dangerously low and Hanabi is not stupid to catch that venom in his voice. She has to play her cards right to not trigger the fighter.

[kikiwooo]

julian would never hit someone without reason so he would not want to hit you

Because he's a good boy that may have killed people but he's still my boy

aaahh think about protective Julian !!

he's shy but not afraid to overcome it and speak his mind if he sees someone bothering you and telling them them off 🥺

Especially if it's the enemy jungler bothering you~ he's gripping his weapon so hard that as if it would shatter the second he puts more force into it.

You better think ways of escaping because Julian ain't stopping till he teaches that enemy jungler a lesson to not mess with the owner of his heart~

[kikiwooo]

@agremlinchildthatneedscontent guess Julian gonna be my another main (I'd never ditch x.borg nope)

The amount of matches I played with him and I won NSLOWJDJCI

it's trial card btw

[kikiwooo]

Proud Julian main since his release.

My attachment to him is too strong.

Do consider to teach me how to play with him.

I gotchu, Making a hero your main since their release, will make the bond between you so strong. It's so possible that your relationship can go far, since the hero trusts their summoner.

[kikiwooo]

Can i have a request? about mlbb boys x pregnant reader and let's see what's their reaction, tysm🥰

© @/kikiwoo

notes; pregnancy, fem! reader

Hayabusa

I can see Haya wanting to settle down with his S/O from his ninja job some time later, probably somewhere in a small cozy home near a not too big town; but he's not opposed to having the baby now. He just wants you and the baby to be safe.

The news..shock him, yes. But not in a bad way, never. He'd want to keep the baby if you're up to, the choice if purely yours since you'll the one carrying the offspring but fear not; Haya will walk the path alongside you no matter what.

Martis

The king himself would want heirs, wouldn't he? The news wouldn't shock him, instead; makes him happier than ever and becomes more protective over you, you're carrying his heirs for God's sake!

Yes I did said heirs, although he'll be fine with one child; Martis would want three, or even four. Don't have any worries, Martis can't have you stressing over nothing; you'll have many people around you from chefs to maids.

Claude

Uh oh, you may think this worldwide thief doesn't have any time for a infant but you're wrong; take Dexter for example! At first Claude was a bit cold to the idea; can you blame him? He'll of course provide anything with your needs, he'll start to leave Dexter around you more often..

He wouldn't want his future child to follow his...dirty steps, he'll want them to settle down somewhere nice and have a stable life. Claude slightly became more touchy with you after leaning about your pregnancy, just slightly.(not really)

Yin - Lieh

Uh oh 2x. Yin..didn't really expected that the little fun you two had would lead to...this. Xavier would be the first one to learn before the others and he strictly ordered Julian to keep Yin (more like Lieh) away from you, Yin was more than willing to be away from you himself.

Yin's heart aches to touch you, to get closer and possibly wrap his arms around you but with the fear of Lieh coming out and harming you and the unborn baby is enough to make his fear burn bright. But not to worry with Lieh's curiosity he'll find some way to bring you into his domain to indulge his curiosity. (Lieh believes it's his and not Yin's.)

[alatusperegrinus]

alatusperegrinus

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡Maine | she/her | 22 | 🇵🇭 | AR 57 Asia✧⁠*⁠。

mainly writes genshin impact x reader fics (fluff, smut)

also on AO3: alatusperegrinus

I love: Wanderer

Currently fixated on Julian from MLBB, CHOSO KAMO 100%

I'm a Cello major🎶! I'm really busy practicing and suffering so—

I cannot really take requests, I do appreciate some prompts and ideas. I always write what's on my mind.

You can talk to me! :D This account is a safe space for all of us. Unless you don't make it safe.

I'm not good with tumblr formats at the moment so I don't know how to link tags well. So if you want to browse my works please search for my works tag:

#mainescribbles

extra works: #not yet on ao3

and my ao3: alatusperegrinus

Nice to meet you all! 🫶

[kikiwooo]

i find it funny when the idea of your previous mains just beefing with your current ones but i know most of my mains wouldn't...except dyrroth one of my first fighter mains is dyrroth i feel like he'd be the saltiest that i'm not using him as much as before and my go to fighter is Julian...for now

Not me taking this as a whole ass request.

Who are you tryna switch him with huh? Dyrroth is a jealous man and he cannot control hi urges. If he's angry at the moment, he'll go and bite or punch something or someone.

Dyrroth is extremely protective of his summoner. Don't even think about going and mess with his summoner. He'll show such aggressive behaviour, you'll be the only one who can come close to his side and try to ease him.

Dyrroth won't even care if losed a match, he did good, you did good. It's the others fault.

" If they played good and without a mistake, we'd won. That's why you don't trust others. "

And Julian, the poor precious baby who's clueless about the overly protective Abyss Prince. Hes just tryna enjoy his matches with you. However the glares he gets from his back is really creeping him out, Julian wouldn't like Dyrroth a bit.

If you two lost a match, Julian would give you a thumb up, you learn after mistakes right?

" The match was good, don't be sad that we lost. I'm warmed up actually, want to go for another one? I'd be more than happy to accompany you to the victory. "

Julian is sweet like that☝️

Julian would start to have a puppy crush on you after a while, on the other hand Dyrroth would be down bad for you.

There's a high chance that Dyrroth will be a Yandere, careful.

Julian would think that demon aka Dyrroth is bothering you and without knowing he'll pull you into his side, he's confident that he has the power to protect his summoner. Julian's act would be the last thing for the glass to shatter, they'll fight, they'll fight a lot.

Dyrroth would see nothing but red, Julian will stay defensive, who knows what the Abyss Prince can do?

[kikiwooo]

God save me from dyrroth and maybe Julian

According to this post.

Oh my oh

Not only these two turning the whole world upside down,

now Fredrinn too?🤦‍♂️

Fredrinn will jump into this hell hole, only to make the things much worse.

Fredrinn isn't going to stand in the sidelines, he'll show off his quite well built body to you. His bare chest, his built arms...

We all can see clearly how the tight cloth sticks his well built arms like a second skin.

Only for Dyrroth to commit murder right here right now.

Julian isn't one to let his emotions out, but his eyes will give it all away.