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leclerced · 11 months ago

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Heyyy hope you have a good day, i come bearing new thots

Credit where credit’s due, the idea is an old and deleted roger Taylor fic and not from me.

HOWEVER. Im now obsessed with this scenario with either lando or oscar (ill let you choose <3)

Roommate!AU !!!

Imagine you’re friends and roommates with lando or oscar and he has to study for his upcoming biology exam at uni. The topic? Female reproductive organs🤭

He just genuinely struggles with understanding the anatomy of a vagina and that picture in his damn book is absolutely not recognisable.

And since him and reader are friends and she doesn’t think thoughts all the way through she offers him to look at hers. I mean hes seen her shirtless a million times its nbd.

And staring at her beautiful pussy really does help him - to an extend. Hes so into his studies he doesn’t really process that he asked her „can i touch it??“ and she just goes along with it bc it’s already lowkey awkward and theres no turning back now.

She tries to not make it more awkward by suppressing her moans when his finger brush over her clit all while hes just identifying parts with his thoughts oblivious to what he does to her.

And she cant keep in the moan when he pushes his fingern in and suddenly he realises what hes doing. But he sneakily keeps going until she cums and hes trying his best to keep up the ignorant act bc shes js too hot like that😩

Got damn it i need a full length version of this fic again 😭

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i want to write a full length version omfg this is incredible!!! pictured oscar immediately. kinda set in like the early 2000s in my head bc i wanted to mention dvd rentals One Time and that's not a thing anymore but that's the world i grew up in LMAO

sorry i like got too into this at first and forgot i made plans to game with my friend and rushed the ending im sorry. added read more bc it's just over 1k <3 i think i like this a lot other than the ending idk . lmk what u think i hope it meets the expectations set by the original

reader thinks oscar's an innocent idiot but he just probably shouldn't be in medical school because while he can find the clit, he certainly doesn't know the name of it.

Her roommate has been staring at the same page for half an hour, they're seated on opposite ends of the couch, leaning against the arms and facing each other. She has a Stephen King novel leaned on her propped up knees and Oscar has an open textbook balanced on one thigh and a notebook open to a blank page on the other. After another frustrated sigh leaves him, she drops her book on the coffee table and leans over to see what he's looking at. She almost laughs when she sees the miniature sketch of a vagina, "You know, the DVD rental place down the street has rated X movies."

Oscar snorts, "I'm trying to work, leave me alone. I'm supposed to learn all the anatomical names of a vagina, but the only drawing I have is in this stupid book."

She leans in further to the diagram and hums, "That's a horrible diagram, no wonder you're getting nothing done. How old is that that textbook?" He shrugs and stretches back over the arm of the couch, "Probably like thirty, the professor wrote it himself and he's ancient."

Her eyes get pulled to his hips as he reaches behind his head and groans, his shirt lifting the slightest to reveal soft skin before he drops his arms back down. She licks her lips as she directs her gaze up to his face, "I could show you mine, if you want." The swift inhale Oscar makes is audible, he keeps his gaze locked on the books in his lap as he says, "Really?" Instead of verbally agreeing, she just scoots back to where she was leaning moments before on the arm of the couch and shimmies her shorts down before she can think twice. She giggles at the look on Oscar's face as she kicks the shorts off her ankles and he takes in the sight of her panties, lacy and red. "Are you sure?"

She shrugs and teases, "Well it's not like they have 3D models. I'm sure, I wouldn't have offered otherwise. Are you sure?" He nods slowly and she tugs her panties down her thighs and smirks at the blush that creeps up his cheeks as she drops them on his lap. She doesn't know where the sudden confidence has come from, but she feels no shame as she opens her legs to him. She drops one foot to the floor and the other lifts to rest on the back of the couch. Oscar holds her eye for a moment before she watches his gaze drift down her body and he starts to lean in before pausing, "Can I get closer?" She nods at his question and answers, "As close as you want." Oscar lurches forwards, knocking the forgotten textbook to the floor as he fumbles to grab his pen and notebook to take notes.

She can't read his chicken scratch handwriting, so whatever he's scrawling about her pussy is undecipherable to her as she watches him analyze her. She's trying not to think about how this could be weird, how it is weird to offer to let your roommate use you as an anatomy dummy. It's not really the first time. He's done other things, like when he needed to practice IVs so she let him give her a banana bag the next time she was hungover. She liked teasing him about it, calling him Doctor Piastri when she let him listen to her heart with his stethoscope. Or when she comes down with a cold and she calls him into her room to diagnose and treat her, and he brings her cold medicine and soup from the deli down the street.

She's pulled out of her thoughts when he clears his throat and she meets his eyes before she hums quizzically. The pink tint that had spattered his cheeks turns into a bright red as he asks, "Can I touch you?"

She almost thinks she didn't hear him correctly, but there's no way he could have said anything else, so she tries to joke, "So you're a hands on learner, then?"

Oscar quickly counters, "Yeah, do you mind?"

It's her turn to lose her breath as she stupidly nods and blushes as she takes in the realization that he's about to touch her pussy. In the name of science, she agrees, "No, go ahead." Then, his hand is on her pussy and his focus is entirely on the space between her legs as he spreads her lips apart and she has to close her eyes and force her mind to other places as he tilts his had interestedly. She wishes she could stop her body from reacting to his touch, but she can't. Not when he pulls back the hood of her clit, she hears him writing something, then there's a soft pressure on her clit and she has to bite the inside of her cheek to not react. She tells herself not to make any sounds so it won't be weird, he's just trying to study, he's not doing anything to her really.

She can feel the wetness build under his fingers as he slips them down to her entrance and back up. She hears Oscar mutter something but she can't make it out over the blood rushing through her head as he presses his fingers back against her clit. "Is this... The labia?" The laugh she lets out is half a moan, "That's the- clit. Labia are the lips." He dips his fingers down and pinches one lightly, "This?"

She's somehow endeared by the curiosity, and sighs, "Yeah. That. Minora. The outer one is majora."

Oscar lets out a little huff, "How do you know the names? You're not even taking anatomy." His fingers find her clit again, this time lightly pinching it, and her thighs tense as he mumbles, "Clit." She hears his pen scratching across his paper and then dips his finger down to her entrance and presses inside. She wonders what he's thinking as he slowly thrusts his finger in and out of her, his other hand still writing on the paper. It's not until he slips a second finger inside of her and curls them as he suddenly presses his thumb to her clit that she breaks her silence, a whimper falling from her lips as the unexpected pleasure hits her. She somehow doesn't realize then that this isn't his first time like she thought when she saw the surprised look on her face. Then she flutters her eyes open and immediately realizes it because he's already looking up at her, a cocky smirk playing on his lips. She gasps, "You- you didn't really need help, did you?"

He shrugs innocently, "I still don't know the names, could you remind me?" She can't tell if he's being serious or not as he quickens his thumb on her clit and she's saved from responding as he pushes up her body and presses his lips to hers hungrily.

#ask #oscar piastri smut #oscar piastri #op81 #op81 smut #🫀anon

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things-arent-what-they-seem66 · 3 months ago

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Based on art by @rius-cave

Adam was just staring off into space, was that spiders web always there? Wasn't this place supposed to be high standards of living and be completely clean?

He hardly called multiple cobwebs clean.

Adam was snapped out of it when he felt someone lifting up his arm and getting under it. He looked down to see Angel, they had somehow become best friends. Adam wasn't sure how it just kind of happened, not that he was complaining the porn star actually made good company.

"Heyyy, beastie!" Angel greeted, he looked like he had stars in his eyes. Adam knew that look, it meant he wanted something.

Adam curled his lip. "What the fuck do you want?"

Angel blinked, he was used to Adams gruff demeanor by now so he wasn't phased by the rude question. He found that Adam liked to get to the point. He could respect that. "I was just wondering something."

"What's that?"

Here goes nothing. Go big or go home and since Angel was already home. "I was wondering what it was like for you to get railed by the King of Hell?~"

"What!?" Adam moved away from Angel to look him in the eye properly. Was he fucking serious? Stupid question, it was Angel of course he was serious. "I- No! I'm not telling you, the fuck!?" Adam was sure his fucking face was pink, he could feel it was warm.

Angel sighed, he knew it was a long shot. The guy still wore clothes that covered him from head to toe, he didn't know why he thought he'd be so open about his sex life. "Awww, it was worth a shot though, can't blame me for trying."

Adam and Angel stayed in a semi awkward silence for a moment. He thought it over and fuck it, what would it hurt?

Adam sighed and pulled out his phone. "Fine, I have a few things."

Angel brightened, score!

Adam pulled up a video of him and Lucifer going at it hardcore, he figured that's what Angel wanted to see. He played it and they watched for about five minutes.

"Holy shit! You took that WHOLE thing!?" Angel was so proud, who knew that a short guy like Lucifer was so well hung?

Adam felt pretty smug. "Impressive right?" It might look like a lot on video, but he got used to getting fucked pretty quickly. The first time was so amazingly overwhelming. He handed Angel his phone. "Here, I gotta go piss." Adam got up and left to use the bathroom as Angel finished the video.

Damn this was hot! Good thing Adam didn't want to be a porn star or Angel would be out of a job.

When it was over Angel started swiping through Adams photo gallery. There was another video and when Angel played it, it wasn't rough hard sex. It was..... Rather tender.

Oh.

Angel paused it and his own face warmed. He swiped some more and found pictures of Adam and Lucifer at Lu Lu World on top of the Farris Wheel. The first one they were just smiling, the second one they shared a kiss as the fireworks went off in the background.

This suddenly felt like an invasion of privacy.

Angel locked the phone and set it down. He knew there was more to their relationship than just sex. He could see it when they looked at each other.

To see it in pictures from a date? Gentle sex? Yeah they clearly loved each other.

If only Adam would admit it.

#adamsapple #platonic holydust #implied smut #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin angel dust #hazbin hotel lucifer

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voxisdaddy · 6 months ago

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Heyyy,love your works🤩🤩🤩

Can you do a lucifer x reader sleeping headcanons like big spoon,little spoon

Thank youuu💖💖💖

Cuddling with Royalty

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x GN!Reader

Type: Headcanons

C/TW: None - short though

In which we see what cuddling and sleeping with the king of hell himself is like!

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ The first time you and Lucifer actually slept together, wholesomely and with wholesome intentions, was kind of awkward for a couple of reasons. For one; sharing a bed with the king of hell and the afterlife's most famous fallen angel is almost nerve wracking on some level. Two; Lucifer has had a whole bed to himself for quite some time at this point so he was nervous if he adopted any weird sleeping habits over that time. Three; it felt like some kind of milestone in your relationship-which it is. And four; how is cuddling gonna work? Is it even on the table? Lucifer had an internal panic about this-he really wanted to cuddle as you slept.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ You've cuddled before but the difference is you're both awake during that-if not both then at least one. Are you a light sleeper? Would cuddling only keep you awake all night long? Do you kick? Does he kick? Oh Lucifer. You should really stop worrying so much, honey.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ That whole unnecessary debacle out of the way-let's get to the good stuff! The stuff Lucifer really loves actually.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ I 100% see him as a little spoon. He wants to be held close to you, wants you clinging to him as much as he clings to you any other time-he's very clingy.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ You guys have a couple matching pj's, I can't even lie. Yes, at least one pair is duck themed.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He has a favourite time to cuddle and it's after you guys had a good meal together. Theirs just something so comfortable about being snuggled together with full bellies after a delicious dinner.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ I see him as the type to get out of bed, round it and crawl in your arms if at some point in your sleep you turn over. It wouldn't happen all the time but it happens.

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He has bad dreams and the occasional nightmare. They vary from many different things. From his eternal loneliness, falling from heaven, nightmares of something bad happening, hauntingly accurate dreams to past traumas, ect ect

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He doesn't like waking you up in the middle of the night so he'd usually just try to fall back asleep himself, with the comfort of you next to him. If it's too much though and he needs a little bit of a breather he will go to his study or the living room to take a moment to collect himself. Might cry a little. One time you found him with his face in his hands and without saying anything, you wrapped him up in a hug. That was the moment he realized he wanted to marry you.

#hazbin hotel #x reader #lucifer morningstar #lucifer magne #headcanons #fluff

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silena-styles · 10 months ago

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Heyyy, I joined Tumblr along with literally everyone else, so here I am, I guess. I'm the daughter of Aphrodite, in charge of the Pegasus stables at Camp Half-Blood, blah blah blah. Okay, you know the drill, right? I'm pan, use she/they pronouns, and my tags are #silena speaks and #beauregard blabbers

And here's everyone! (list will probably be updated frequently)

@percy-jackson-is-a-seaweed-brain / @that-dam-son-of-poseidon very awesome guy

@annabeth-in-your-chase she's smart and scary

@lukemessedup okay, maybe he was evil, but he has his charms, okay?

@amazing-war-god-ares the guy from that game + future father in law?

@explodes-cutely nerd

@the-better-stoll-brother very cool (bribery is not cool however)

@artemisandhunters the cooler twin ofc

@thatonebitheaterkid another kid of Apollo I think (why does this mfer have so many kids like are you collecting them like Pokémon or smth 😭)

@magnus-falafelking also dead (and annabeth's cousin)

@apollos-favorite-child the favorite

@miss-naomi-solace will's mom

@thesmallbadwolf lil bitch

@imhotterthanallofyou lil bitch Sr. (affectionate)

@zoe-can-see-the-stars-again the dam huntress constellation

@askoctavianhoo 1/8th god

@dionysus-god-of-all-things-wine nico is his favorite

@blitzen-imnot-that-short yes you are that short (+ gay for some elf guy)

@one-and-only-ariadne can we call you auntie ariadne 👉👈 this is a joke please do not stab me

@thomas-jefferson-jr the mfer who brought a rifle to doomsday while everyone else had traditional viking weaponry (you are so amazing for that tho)

@im-cool-and-your-not clarisse's sister?

@moththecabin7kid Apollo's kid idk

@everyone-is-a-punk her >>>>>>> she's also so pretty though wtf

@mallory-keen-to-kill clarisse, but dead and irish

@halfbornhalfdead um idk who is this guy again-

@stop-hammer-time supports gay rights

@god-of-powerpoint raven guy

@percys-blue-food-vendor better mom than Aphrodite (or any godly parent actually)

@nico-the-ghost-king / @nico-di-angelo-aaaaa GAY EMO BOI

@sunny-boy-solace / @will-solace-aaaaa very cool too

@the-argo-2-matchmaker PIPES

@grover-eats-cans the goat (literally and figuratively?)

@the-best-superman-on-olympus / @jason-graceeeeee blonde superman + stapler muncher

@best-dam-huntress badass

@the-queen-meg owns acne guy

@tyson-the-cyclops percy's lil bro

@why-did-i-get-acne acne guy (your haikus suck)

@im-aphrodite-dearies my mother is on here for some reason

@theonlycoachhedge why is this dude obsessed with bats

@silena-beauregard-official other me (insert spiderman meme here)

@hazel-is-confused HAZEL

@the-amazhang-teddybear FRANK

@team-leoo / @leo-valdez-graaa fire boi

OOC: my main blog is @siimplyapril and I use he/they :]

#silena speaks #beauregard blabbers #pjo rp #tagging is hard #stfu I'm new to tumblr

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phoebepheebsphibs · 2 months ago

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Double-Mutated Mikey

Chapter 45: Thanatology

Continued from the short story written by @boots-with-the-fur-club

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Leo has never moved with such panic and speed in his life, he thinks.

He cradles Mikey's body close to him as he runs down the halls, screaming-crying for 'April, Casey, somebody! Help us!!'

As soon as Mikey had crumbled, Raphael had created a ginormous hologram around him, Leo, and Donnie. Secure in his arms, Raph then jumped down the hole that had been created in the building not a five minutes ago.

The trio are now running frantically through the halls as Mikey bleeds out in Leo's arms, searching for the others in a panic. They need help.

"He's getting cold!" Leo shouts back to Donnie. "How are his vitals, will he make it?!"

Donnie -- who is literally hovering over them as they race down the corridors -- flips his goggles over and examines the dying child.

"...Not looking good, chief," Donnie states. "He's lost a lot of blood, the barb pierced his neck pretty deep. We have to hurry or else --"

Mikey suddenly starts coughing violently, spewing blood from his mouth as he lurchs in Leo's arms from the force.

"... He might choke on his own blood," Donnie groans.

"J-just hang on, buddy," Leo begs, readjusting his grip on Mikey. "Hang on..."

Mikey's eyes open and close. His eyes are clouded over, his vision far away and blurry. Leo thinks he hears Mikey mumble something, reaching up softly.

"...l....leo....?"

"I'm here, I'm here," he repeats over and over and over again. "I'm right here, just stay with me -- k-keep talking, just keep --"

"....leo......" he murmurs, hand still shakily rising to meet Leo. "...did i do.... d-did i do good, l...leo.....?"

"You did so good, buddy, you did so so good, and --"

Leo chokes on his tears. He bites his lip as he tries (unsuccessfully) to keep from crying, to stay strong.

Mikey's hand reaches up just enough to touch Leo's face. His hand is cold. His bloodsoaked hand leaves a sanguine fingerprint against Leo's chin, before slipping back down, dangling limply by his side. Leo keeps on babbling, talking on and on and on in a panicked ramble of instructions for both himself and his brother.

Mikey's head rolls to look back at Raph and Donnie, and he manages a bloodstained smile at them.

"...hhhhiiiiii, rraphieeeee....... heyyy, d....d....dee-dee...."

Neither of them can hear Mikey's ghost of a whisper voice.

"wh....why so...... scared, i-i'm not.... going any....where...."

His eyes lose focus.

".......................right....?"

They still don't hear him. Raph manages to meet his gaze and tries to smile back at him, though the smile is wobbly and his eyes are wet.

"Hey, king," Raph shudders, his voice cracking and breaking. "You'll be fine."

Mikey's eyes feel so heavy. He tries to nod or hum to show Raph he trusts him. He's not sure if he ever does either of those things...

He... he wants to say something.

He knows he wants to say something.

If this really is the end... then he has to say SOMETHING, right?

"....i....."

His eyes start to drift closed.

Say something. Anything. Hurry.

There isn't any time left.

"...i-i... i..."

Mikey tries to lift a finger, a hand... his whole body feels cold, staticy nothingness replacing every cell and bone and scale.

Apologize for leaving.

Apologize for dying like this and worrying them.

Apologize for allowing yourself to forget them, allowing yourself to believe that they wouldn't care about you to come back for you.

Mikey's breath is clogged in his throat, his heartbeat a flutter in his chest that is just about to fly away.

SAY SOMETHING, PLEASE! YOU WON'T GET ANOTHER CHANCE, MIKEY!!

Mikey musters up as much strength as his feeble and broken body has left. He wishes he could think of something cleverer... something more meaningful... something that would make up for everything.

In the end, there's only one thing he wants to make clear for eternity. Only one point that he wants to get across. Only one message that he needs them to remember...

"....i.... i l.... i lllllovvvve y...."

That'll have to do it...

Mikey exhales softly before his eyes close.

Leo looks down just in time to see Mikey's eyes droop closed as his chest falls.

"No... No, no! #%@& NO!! You can't just --"

Leo sees a door cracked open and hears voices from the room inside.

He makes a break for it.

Inside, several heads turn around and gape in surprise and utter terror as they see Leonardo scramble inside and drop Mikey's body onto a table.

"H-help me," Leo begs. "Please... please!"

April screams a horrifying and broken cry as she runs to her baby brother, taking his face in her hands and examining his wounds.

Casey is by their sides in an instant, mask pulled down so his Genius Tech™ built-in goggles can find what needs to be taken care of first. Leo's words spill out faster than he can process, desperately explaining the situation.

"...We need to make sure his airways are clear so he can breath," Casey announces. "Donatello, get me a... a-a a ventilator and a tube to clear his airways. N-next, we..." Casey starts hyperventilating, his hands shake as he tries to pinpoint what to do.

"Case?" Leo begs, reaching out for him. "Please, tell us -- "

"I-I don't know," he admits, trembling. "He... S-Sensei only taught me so much, I never got to Stab Wounds 101! I... I-I know that we shouldn't take the barb out, that'll just cause the bloodflow to... l-like a cork in a bottle, i-it's the only thing keeping the blood inside, but -- I, uh, we need to close the wound, s-s-so --"

Bishop runs over and Pulls Casey aside.

"You're okay, kid. Look, wounds this bad need immediate treatment. I know a few things for dealing with stabs, but... that might not cut it. He's lost a lot of blood and we'll probably need to perform a transfusion."

"I can do that," Leo nods, swallowing. "I know how."

"But w-who's gonna donate?" Casey asks.

All three brothers raise their hands at once.

"It should be me," Donnie announces quite seriously.

"Don, you can't stand stuff like that!" Raph argues. "I should be the one; Raph's the biggest, and I have more than enough blood --"

"I can do it!" Leo argues.

"You have to perform the actual transfusion process! You can't do that when you're giving --"

"It should be ME," Donnie reiterates very vocally. "Raph, yes you are the biggest and the strongest, which is why we'll need you to carry both Mikey and the blood donor home. Leo has to do the transfusion, so he can't do it. It needs to be me."

Leo and Raph exchange a glance before reluctantly relenting.

"I can try to treat the wound," Bishop says, looking at it carefully. "But... I'm afraid I'm not well-versed in mutant biology..."

"Meaning?" April asks.

"ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴍɪᴋᴇʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪꜱ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪʀᴇᴅ," Honeycutt chimes in.

"So... s-so even if we save him..." Raph says, pausing for a dramatic and anxious gulp, "Mikey will still die?"

Honeycutt doesn't answer, except to hang his head in shameful defeat.

"NO," Leo snaps, slamming his fists on the table by Mikey's side. "There HAS to be a way! I'm not letting his rescue and weeks of recovery go to waste like that! Mikey is coming home, END OF STORY!"

The group exchange glances between one another.

"Leo... None of us can do anything. None of us know what to... how to treat him, or..." April tries, though the tears stop her midway through the sentence and she breaks down crying in Raphael's arms, who buries his face in her curls to hide his own tears.

Leo looks around the room with a determined fury before his gaze falls on a horror-stricken Cassandra... guarding Dr. Finn.

Leo storms over to her, feet stomping so hard against the floor that he shakes the room.

He towers over her, commanding every ounce of burning anger to make him look as intimidating as possible and not reveal himself as the terrified and desperate child that he really is.

"YOU," he growls, pointing at her face. "FIX HIM. NOW."

"Excuse me?" Dr. Finn scoffs. "Why should I?"

"My brother is about to die. You were one of the head geneticists here, right? I want you to save his life."

Abigail Finn rolls her eyes and smirks at him.

"I repeat, why should I?"

"If you save him, I'll let you go," Leo promises dryly. "Simple as that."

"Leo--" Raph tries.

Leo raises his hand, effectively silencing Raph. This negotiation is happening, and he's gotten Finn's attention.

"Intriguing," she chuckles. "So, I save your little runt of a brother, I get to go? What assurances do I have that you won't follow me or something?"

"I don't have time to make a thousand promises to you," Leo growls, grabbing her shirt collar and lifting her off the ground from where she sits. "I will only say this once. You WILL save his life, because if he dies, then so will you," Leo threatens. "I'm not playing nice anymore. I'm not being the hero today. I'm just here to save my brother. You can either keep him alive, patch him up, and then leave by yourself, or I WILL kill you with my own bare hands."

Abigail stares him in the eyes, her face going pale. She rises to her feet and nods. Leo cuts her free from the phone cord used as a temporary restraint, and drags her by the arm to Mikey.

"Now. Save him."

"By any means?"

"Just," Leo heaves, his breath a growl as he glares the fear of God into her, "Save. Him."

"Fine," she grumbles, "You get the other one ready for the transfusion. You, kid," she points to Casey, "go find one of those frost guns and fast."

"F-frost gun?" Raph contests. "You're not gonna freeze him, are you?"

"If we can get his body to enter a cryogenic state, it will assist with the injuries while also keeping him sedated. The mutations on his metabolism will cause all functions to essentially be paused while his body is in the diapause state, and his heart rate will also be on hold, which should be in our favour as well..."

"Should?" April grills.

"Look, do you have an advanced degree and PhD in biology, genetics, and mutations? No? Didn't think so. Now go make yourself useful and find me a syringe. We need to drain the excess blood from his throat and possibly his lungs..."

The room erupts in missions -- Leo prepares the tourniquet and blood bag for Dee's donation, and Raph helps mentally prepare Donnie. Despite his readiness, Donnie cannot hide his absolute displeasure at having his fluids drained from his body like a juice box.

April finds the medical equipment Finn needs just as Casey comes running back in with a frost gun.

The operation begins...

Dr. Finn blasts Mikey with the gun. He doesn't react.

That's not a good sign...

Mikey's skin ices over, his hands clench in place, his limbs go rigid.

"Will... will he be okay?"

"He'll have one heck of a headache once he wakes up," Abigail sighs as she tosses the frost ray to the side. "And he might have a slight case of hypothermia or frostbite, but he'll be okay. Provided he actually survives the surgery. We might be too late."

"Then get. On. With. It," Leo snarls.

Abigail nods and starts to work, directing Casey Jones Jr. and Agent Bishop on what to do when removing the spike from Mikey's neck and how to patch it up. Abigail gets several vials of goo from a medical freezer and uses them in her treatments as well.

She tells Leo when to start the transfusion.

Donnie looks away from the needle and tube as his blood is harvested. Raph tells him not to think of it as 'harvesting'. Donnie snaps in irritation and waits a beat before apologizing to Raph for the snippy remark. Raph forgives him and holds him close.

April paces back and forth as she watches, trying to offer medical advice she'd learned from her mother. Eventually she gives up and goes to help Dee, who is not handling the transfusion very well and looks quite peaky.

Casey works as the nurse, assisting Dr. Finn with whatever she needs. Leo is not allowed to help since he's too much of an emotional wreck. He instead opts to go into a different room and trash the whole place while screaming to let off some steam before coming back in, a bit calmer. But not by much.

As Abigail works to cauterize and stitch up the wounds on his throat and abdomen, everyone takes the opportunity to approach Leo about what he meant by letting Abigail go free.

"You didn't actually mean that, right?"

"You were just saying that to get her to cooperate..."

"Do you have some big plan in mind? Is this a Leo scheme? It's a Leo scheme, isn't it??"

Leo's answer is almost always the same.

"I meant what I said."

Raph seems to be the only one to focus in on the second half of the promise he'd made.

"Would you really kill her if she didn't help us?"

Leo stays silent. Raph reaches over and pulls him into a side hug as he continues to hold Donnie, who had fainted from the experience of giving blood. He's currently drooling on Raph's arm. Leo sees this and huffs an empty chuckle at the sight.

Raph smiles and rubs his back. Leo looks back to Dr. Finn as she operates on Mikey. His smile fades quickly.

"...I was mad," he whispers.

"I know," Raph whispers back.

"I... I know it would be wrong. It wouldn't help anyone. It would just make it worse. I'm not that kind of guy."

"I know."

"...But yeah. If she had said 'no'... I think I would have snapped."

Leo starts crying at the realization.

"I'm not a bad person, Raph," he whimpers. "I'm not a killer... I-I'm not a spiteful or vengeful guy, I mean sure I pull the odd prank and yeah I can hold a grudge longer than the average Joe, but... b-but I promise I-I'm not -- I'm not --"

"I know," Raph repeats, bringing Leo closer as he continues to hold a Drowsytello. "I know. And I know that even if she said no, you wouldn't actually kill her. You're not that kind of person, no matter how much it feels like the world wants to break you. You're not that kind of person, Leo."

"I just want Mikey to be okay," Leo weeps. "I don't want it to be for nothing..."

"I know," Raph cries cradling his family, all too aware of how incomplete it feels without the youngest. "I know... I want him to come home, too."

Mikey wonders where he is. It's kinda dark... the world around him feels like it's moving in slow motion. Trapped in a deep and dark abyss of sleepy nothingness.

He tries to move, to speak, to think. It's all so exhausting. His mind is tar, clinging to his arms and legs and tail and keeping him engulfed in the exhaustion.

His eyes open.

A light....

There's a light above him...

Mikey reaches for it.

The light gets brighter, driving away the darkness and the sticky sludge that encompasses his form. The light grows and evolves, the rays giving off beams of blue, purple, red, and orange.

The light blinds him for a moment. When he opens his eyes again, Mikey finds himself in a familiar place.

Though he knows he's never been here before.

It is warm, loving, bright, and spacious. The air shimmers with sunlight, and yet there are stars and galaxies that sparkle in the sky.

Flowers that he's never seen before blossom and bloom in the fresh green grass beneath his feet. The wind is cool, the sun is warm, the ground is soft. It feels like a dream... and yet too real to be a dream.

Mikey feels a hand take his.

He turns to see a middle-aged woman with raven hair and a storm blue robe smiling at him. He feels like he knows her somehow. He smiles back at her, unsure why he's so comfortable around her but accepts it regardless.

"Hello."

"Hello, dear one," she replies with a kind and rosy chuckle. "It's lovely to see you again. Would you me show you around?"

"Yes please," Mikey nods.

She gently pulls him along, directing him down the rolling hills to meet the others that wait for him...

Abigail Finn works under anxious stress as every single pair of eyes in the room watches her with anticipation and furious hate.

Well, she can hate them right back.

Once she finishes patching up Mikey's neck abdomen, she turns to Leo.

"How much did you get?" she asks, in reference to the transfusion.

"A pint," he says dryly.

"Let's get it ready, then," Abigail nods, pulling the blood bag close and having Leo assist with the tubing and needle. "But first we need to thaw the body out."

Leo nearly gags at her calling Mikey 'the body'. It makes it sound like he's a carcass, already dead...

W-which he isn't. Most definitely not. Mikey's going to make it.

"ɪ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀꜱꜱɪꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ," Fugitoid says, volunteering for duty to thaw him out. "ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏɴᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴɪɴɢ ᴜɴɪᴛ ᴏʀ ʜᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ, ᴀɴᴅ --"

"That's great, Tin Man, just hurry and warm him up please," Leo interjects.

Abigail and Honeycutt exchange awkward glances at each other before she backs away and allows him to heat up Mikey, melting off the permafrost that adorns his epidermis.

Mikey's body is pale, ashen scales and spotted skin shockingly desaturated. But little by little, as he warms up he regains colour.

His chest rises a microscopic amount as he weakly inhales. But his pulse is slowly falling.

"Once his body reaches a normal temperature," Abigail explains, "then you can administer the transfusion."

"Meaning you won't do it?" Leo spouts off, glaring at her.

"Meaning, I held up my end of the deal. Now I think you can handle it from here, right?" she challenges. "I want my get-out-of-jail-free card."

Leo inhales deeply. His hands clench into fists as he tries to control his rage.

He exhales deeply.

"Fine. Get out of here."

Abigail's eyes widen before she runs to grab her bag and jet. As she hurries out the door, Leo snags her by the elbow.

"But if I ever see your face again, I'll make sure you experience every pain you caused my brother. Got it? ¿Entiende eso, señora?"

Abigail nods slowly, her face dead-set but white as a sheet. She pulls her arm free from his grip and walks away, disappearing down the hall, never to be seen again.

"...Leo?" April whispers, nervous for her friend. "You okay?"

He slowly turns around, expression dark but determined.

"...Let's get the blood exchange started before his heart rate drops any lower... Oh, and someone should call Dad and Draxum."

Mikey is dazzled by the wondrous and simplistic beauty of this place.

It's so calming and pure. The woman shows him around the fields before bringing him to a tiny series of houses and cottages built in a traditional Japanese style. There are elderly people in cloaks and hoods, young men dressed as samurai, women and their families. There's even a few kids here, which makes Mikey sad for some reason.

His eyes fall on a young woman in green, her hair pulled back in a long ponytail. She's laughing with an older bald man, who holds her close and laughs with her. They turn and see Mikey, and wave hello to him. He finds himself waving back.

"Who are they?" he asks.

"Hamato Karai and her father, Oroku Saki," the woman explains.

"Oh." Mikey feels like that should clear things up, but it doesn't. "And... sorry, who are you?"

"My name is Hamato Atsuko," she replies with an airy giggle. "You wouldn't remember me anyways, so don't feel bad. We were never properly introduced. But I would recognize my grandson anywhere!"

"Grand...?"

"Follow me," Atsuko says gently, patting his hand and gently tugging him along the path.

Mikey wonders why everyone here is so familiar... why this place feels like home... Why he feels like he's dreaming...

"Am... Am I dea--"

"Here we are!" Atsuko proclaims, extending her arms and showing off a very beautiful minka.

There are vines of blossoms hanging from the roof, draping like curtains that follow the wrap-around porch. Multi-coloured lanterns adorn the pagoda. It's not a mansion or a castle, but it's still pretty big for just one person. Mikey notices that there are several doors around the house, each one painted a special colour.

Red. Purple. Blue. Grey. Even Yellow, a darker Burgundy, a deep Teal, and a Magenta.

Mikey approaches a bright Orange door with a symbol like a turtle shell and nunchucks carved into the door.

"This is our stop," Atsuko says, as Mikey places a hand on the smooth wooden aperture. "Go on, go inside!"

Mikey takes in a breath, and pushes the door open.

Another bright light engulfs him.

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obeymeshallwedateaddict · 2 days ago

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Hey.

First.

I love all your writing, they r fun to read and they make my day brighter ✨✨

Really Appreciate it.

Here is the request:

I wanted to request Solomon

We all know that his an old man ( whom we love so much ) and his based off the character from the Bible king Solomon.

If Solomon having 700 wives were true what would it be like

If MC and Solomon end up arguing over something stupid, MC just goes," Then am one of your collections to ? That's all I am to you! Right" something like that 😭

That line was horrible but something along those lines

It can be angst and fluffy.

Thanks a bunch! Wishing you an amazing day ahead!

Heyyy I absolutely love your request cuz duh. They make Solomon and the others seems like there was nothing before MC which is unlikely. Like I mean I'm pretty sure all of them had a few relationships before MC at some point or another. Anyway. Enjoy!

Author's note: I'll be posting short stories for the next few days since I'm working on a bigger story this time which will take a while. Hope it's not a problem.

Contains: Angst/Fluff

GN!MC x Solomon

You can find more of my work here: Masterlist

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MC and Solomon had agreed to spend the evening together—just a quiet, uninterrupted night. But Solomon ended up running late, engrossed in some old spell or magical artifact he was researching, losing track of time. By the time he shows up, MC’s already feeling hurt and dismissed, thinking he prioritizes ancient things over their relationship.

MC: arms crossed, eyes narrowed as Solomon finally enters the room “Oh, look who finally decided to show up.”

Solomon: sighs, looking tired but trying to be calm “MC, I told you, I lost track of time. It happens. You know how important my research is.”

MC: “And I thought we were important too, Solomon. I’m not asking for much, just…a single night where I don’t feel like I have to compete with some dusty book or enchanted artifact.”

Solomon: growing defensive, a slight edge to his tone “It’s not a competition, MC. You’re acting like I’m choosing my work over you on purpose.”

MC: voice raising slightly, hurt “Well, that’s how it feels! You make these promises, but when it comes down to it, I’m always the one waiting. Why is it so hard for you to just…be here?”

Solomon: frowning “I’m here now, aren’t I? I don’t see why this has to be such a big deal.”

MC: glares, feeling even more hurt by his dismissive tone “A big deal? Maybe it wouldn’t be if this didn’t keep happening. You say you’re here, but half the time, I feel like I’m just a…just a side note in your never-ending list of priorities.”

Solomon: sighs, crossing his arms defensively “MC, I care about you, but I also have responsibilities—things that existed long before we ever met.”

MC: hurt, finally snapping “Oh, here we go—‘long before we met.’ That’s just it, isn’t it? This isn’t even about tonight; it’s about me realizing that I’ll never be more than one part of your centuries-long collection!”

Solomon: taken aback, not expecting that turn “What? Collection? MC, where is this even coming from?”

MC: “You probably don’t even see it, do you? How easy it is for you to just…move on, like I’m just another person you’re adding to the archive of your life. You’ve had 700 wives, haven’t you? Well, I guess I’m just another one for the record books, huh?”

Solomon: eyes widening in hurt, tone softening as he steps closer “MC, that’s not even fair. Those stories…they’re just stories, memories from lifetimes ago. I don’t know what I’ve done to make you feel like you’re ‘just another one,’ but believe me, you’re not.”

MC: arms crossed, looking away, voice trembling “It just…feels like I’ll never really matter to you. Not when you’ve had hundreds of people pass through your life like it’s nothing.”

Solomon: reaches out, resting a hand on MC’s shoulder, his tone soft and sincere “MC, I know my past seems…well, complicated, but I need you to believe that this is different. You’re not just part of my history. You’re the person I want in my present, and my future.”

MC: sighing, though still a little guarded “Then…show me, Solomon. Prove that I’m more than just a ‘number’ to you.”

Solomon: nodding with a small smile, determined “Every day, if that’s what it takes. I promise.”

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zep-zep-blog · 9 months ago

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HEYYY FUMO ANON HERE :D I saw that u also write for Lucifer :o (I love him he's so bbg) How about Lucifer x gn!reader who has a silly laugh? >:3 (just like the laugh of Ado in this video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c7qpnVJRSyE)

YESSS especially since I also have a goofy laugh 💀

Lucifer x gn!reader

Genre: Fluff, headcanon

Cw: None <3

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Let's just get this out of the way, he has a silly laugh at times so he definitely finds yours cute. He vividly remembers Charlie having his laugh when she was younger, so it's probably genetic 🤷🏼

When he first hears your laugh he will do anything to hear it again.

Making jokes, doing something silly, or just sqeaking one of the hundreds of rubber ducks he made just to hear you laugh.

He's the king of Hell so no one is making fun of your laugh

If someone does mention something negative, he'll cheer you up with the same tactics he does to get you to laugh

Pretty much his solution is to make you laugh no matter what happened

Insecure about it? He'll compliment and flirt till he sees your smile again

He will notice if you change it or cover your mouth when you laugh.

Each time he'll keep trying to hear your natural laugh and hold your hands down.

Overall 10/10 ♡

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Kinda short?? Idk im writing this at midnight lol

Requests open!

#hazbin hotel #x gn reader #x reader #x fem!reader #x male reader #gn reader #hazbin hotel lucifer #lucifer x reader #hazbin lucifer #headcanon

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bedoballoons · 1 year ago

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Heyyy *crawls out of the anon sewer* could i get some wriothesley x short male reader please i am tired of x reader fics taking height for granted and i NEED my short king rep (also i am madly in love with wriothesley so as long as you write something that has his name on it i'll be good!)

Yesss!! I'm also short and I love a good short reader fic!! Live your best life king! Thank you for your request and I hope you enjoy!!

─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃

{༻~Short king~༺}

CW: Fluffy! Short male reader! Established relationship! I had two ideas and couldn't choose between them so there's two here!

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𑁍༄Wriothesley:

Someone tried to start a fight~

Wriothesley chuckled as you stole a sip of his tea, your legs kicking off the side of his desk while you explained your day to him. His office had become a comforting place to you, scented with tea and quiet compared to the rest of the prison, the perfect place for the two of you to talk, "I couldn't believe the nerve of that person, they acted like because I was short I was going to loose the fight."

"Well did you?" His eyes met yours, leaving you speechless for a split second...the duke, tall and handsome, was your boyfriend and he wanted to know if you had lost, would he think less of you if you had?, "No of course not....I won. Height has nothing to do with skill and strength, if anything it gave me a advantage over them." He smiled slightly and leaned down to give you a reassuring kiss, his large hand resting on your cheek.

"I knew you would, those amateurs could never shine a light to you."

A kiss to calm the fear~

You could tell Wriothesley wasn't having a good day, instead of meeting you in his office with a genuine warm smile and some tea, he was pacing, heart beating out of his chest and hands shaking with nerves...you wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he was normally fairly quiet about his issues to begin with...

"Wrio? You alright?" You touched his chest, looking up at him with worried eyes, "You can talk to me you know, I'm here for you just the same as you are for me." The tall man stopped moving, yet could feel his heart racing under your palm, it took him a moment to calm down, his arms wrapping around you tightly, "Sorry, I just...got some news about possible leaks in the fortress."

You nodded, although his answer didn't ring the same amount of fear in you that it did him, in fact it almost seemed untrue, but questioning him wasn't going to make him feel better. You stood on your tip toes and kissed his cheek, "Whatever leaks there may be, you can handle it and I'll be beside you the entire time, just in case you ever need a second hand."

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◥(•̀￦•́)◤☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 ☾𖤓~Have a nice day~*⁠.⁠✧

#genshin impact #genshin headcanons #genshin #genshin fanfic #genshin imagines #genshin scenarios #genshin x reader #genshin x you #wriothesley x you #wriothesley x reader #wriothesley genshin #wriothesley fluff #wriothesleyheadcanons

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kennysboxergf · 1 year ago

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hello can you do kenny x reader where hes overprotective over her?

btw i love your work <3

Strong Man ~ King Kenny

Your fingers were interlocked with Kenny’s as the two of you walked down the streets. He was getting worked up over one thing or the other so you proposed the idea of a late night walk. He agreed enthusiastically and there the two of you were, walking down London streets at 1am.

It was quite cold out but you barely had time to pull on warm clothes so you decided to warm up in a different way. You turned to Kenny and the words “race me” had barely left your mouth before he set off. You followed behind yelling about an unfair advantage as the two of you laughed and ran into the wind.

He reached the end of the road first and you complained about long legs and a head start as he brushed you off and linked your arms together. You turned a corner into the town square where you were met with a couple more people than before.

A pair of drunk men could be seen in the distance and another couple walked in front of you. You also found a few teenagers sitting smack in the middle of the square and smiled at them. You enjoyed the chill of the night and looked around, amused at how different the stores you were familiar with looked in the night.

You gasped at a pretty flower display in front one of the stores and tugged Kenny over with his arm. You handed him your phone and asked him to take a picture of you with the flowers. He laughed and got in position. You posed with one of your feet up in the air and your arms together in front of you but you missed the drunk men getting closer and closer to the two of you.

Kenny’s photography was cut short when one of them approaches you.

“Heyyy beautiful, what’re you doing with thhisss plonker?” One of them spoke in a slur, pointing at Kenny. The one that had approached you lays a hand on your shoulder as his friend speaks.

You back away from his touch, looking at Kenny. He looks full pissed at the actions. The men are too out of it to notice him as they continue throwing unwanted compliments at you.

You keep backing away as the supposed leader of the men keeps trying to touch you. You see Kenny’s fist tighten and close. No no no, he didn’t have to fight them, they were so drunk they could be outrun or even talked away easily.

Kenny moves from your side to behind the men. Before you could stop him or even get a word in, he pounces on the man in the back, kneeing him on the inside of his knee to knock him to the floor. The commotion causes the second guy to turn away from you and face your boyfriend.

Kenny lands one solid punch to his gut, “that’s for touching her” he says as he does.

His hand goes up to land one right hook to the side of the drunk's head and he topples to the floor. You gasp at his actions but he looks up and smiles at you like he didn’t just fight two men to the floor.

He looks down at the man he just knocked out, “and that’s just cause I felt like it.”

He comes towards you and hugs you, you hug back in shock and he buries his head into your shoulder. You’re the one to pull away, “What? Kenny it was fine we could have just talked them away, they were drunk.” You scolded him, he was always one quick to violence.

“I didn’t like the guy that was touching you” he admitted much like a child in trouble. His hands were fiddling with the end of his hoodie.

“Ok but next time we just talk to that guy and not punch him in the face” you agreed with a smile on your face as you wagged a finger at him.

He smiles back, “but it was a good punch?”

“Oh yes, of course, you’re a very strong man” you say back squeezing his bicep and the two of you walk back home. —

it might not be quite what you meant but i wanted to get this out there 😓

send another request with more detail if it wasn’t what you wanted. I’ll write it !! 🫶🫶

anyways as always requests are open and please come by and say hi <3

#beta squad #king kenny #kenny x reader #kenny x you #cute

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ghostswithoutokday · 7 months ago

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Yandere Alastor x reader | yandere Lucifer x reader

( heyyy guys i kinda forgot to do this yesterday 😭 but anyway if this gets to 10 or more votes i will do more also you guys seem to love what I do Lucifer X readers so I’m gonna do more.)

(scenario one Lucifer Morningstar)

as you were walking around a small apple garden you turn to see a apple tree you sat down on a dirty but cleanish bench you never felt at peace in a long time well because it hell so but you didn’t know a white snake was watching you, Lucifer And you have been good friends you were a fallen angel as well but your punishment was a bit severe than Lucifer’s. When he was down in the dumps you were there when Lilith left him you were there soon the king of hell started to have feelings for you, Lucifer has been watching you for quite some time now To a point were it’s almost obsessive, he started to steal some of your things as well but he doesn’t think you noticed even though you need to buy 14 hair brush’s in 2 weeks, you also started to find random busk in your room and now you have a little army of them, one day you were at his castle and you both were eating in his dining room when he stood up and came up to you “ y/n my dear we been friends since the dawn of time and… I am truly blessed to have you here with me” he said holding you hand you were a bit surprised by that Lucifer never acted like this before “ Lucifer where is this all coming from?” You said Lucifer’s hand tightened a bit with your’s

“ my love it because i love you and i was to spend my whole life with you my love “ He sounded a bit disturbing “ Lucifer I don’t-“ soon Lucifer suddenly smash his lips on to yours he was a bit more forceful in the kiss you tried to make him give off but couldn’t you were stuck there, if anyone touch you or talk to you that wasn’t him they would be gone in a few days…. You were trapped …..

you wanted to go back to peace but now…

you back in the nightmare…..

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Man, could you imagine Alastor as a yandere? He would probably have to make his shadows keep an eye on you and all cost you would probably be the only one I could touch him even though he hates touch

if anyone saids something bad about you Alastor would be livid especially when that person is talking to you in front of your face Once when husk was talking to you about who knows what Alastor came behind you and shifted your way towards his room while giving husk a death glare he normally kind of possessive when he’s with you as well like when you want to go out he has to go with you when you are talking to someone he has to be by your side. .-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

(thank you for reading sorry the Alastor scenario for being short)

#hazbin hotel #x reader #alastor x reader #lucifer x reader

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lantanasmuttyfanfics · 4 months ago

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Hii can you do a evil queen/mira reacting to dexter and raven dating or raven having crush on dexter and dexter having a crush on raven

-hii i love your work i read allot of your work

Heyyy sorry for not posting yesterday

Anyway this fic is a little short and i apologize for that but I also have to inform you guys that I’m traveling tomorrow so posting may be a little of.

I’ll try to be as consistent as possible but yeah just a warning

Hope you enjoyed and have a great dayy!!

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“So where did you say you transferred from?” Mira froze for a second glancing at a more than nervous Apple before turning to look at Raven.

“I didn’t. But it doesn’t matter it was shit school anyway.” Raven hummed and stirred her drink with some magic as before abruptly jumping.

“You alright?” Raven made the spilled drink disappear with a wave of her hand, she hoped her cheeks weren’t too red as she turned to look at Mira.

“Hmmm? Of yeah totally fine.” Raven winced at how unconvincing her voice was but hoped Mira and the others didn’t notice.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Apple leaned forward while giggling. “Are your sure Raven? Because I see Dexter coming over.” Mira perked up, running her tongue along her teeth.

“Who’s Dexter?” Raven flushed but gave the two girls the signal to shut up as Dexter appeared before her.

“Hi Rave-!”

“Hey Dext-!”

“Oh you go first Raven.” Mira inspected the boy, noting his distinct Charming appearance and obvious name. Who knew her daughter was head over heels for a Charming?

She remembered how she loathed king charming when she was back in school, but had been at least a tiny bit civil for the good kings sake.

“Oh and this Mira! She’s a transfer student.” Raven placed her hand on her shoulder and Mira gave the boy a small smile in acknowledgment.

She would just have to corner him later and interrogate him. Nothing bad of course couldn’t reveal who she truly was.

“So you’re the second Charming brother.” Dexter shifted uncomfortably as he glanced at Raven. Raven sighed and kicked Mira in the leg hoping to get the message across.

“Uhh yeah I am. Well I have to borrow Raven for something but it was good to meet you Mira.”

Mira clicked her tongue and gave a small smile as she watched the two walk away. They looked like live sick puppies but she found that she didn’t hate the idea of her daughter with that boy.

“So what’s Dexter like? Does he treat my Raven right.” She gave a glare towards Apple, the girl shifting uncomfortably.

“Oh he’s very nice and sweet. He likes to read and study and that stuff.” Mira wouldn’t admit it but those qualities reminded her of the good king.

Sometimes she really did wonder how alike she and Raven were in different things.

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Dexter rounded the hallway, cleaning his glasses with his shirt as he headed to the dorms.

“Dexter!” He froze before turning to look at that new girl. She leaning against the wall a purple flame of magic that looked a little too much like Ravens dancing between her fingers.

“So what do you think of Raven. She’s pretty isn’t she?” Mira stared him down, essentially freezing him on the spot.

“Why do you want to know?” He wasn’t usually this bold, but he found there was something strange about Mira. Something… evil about her.

“I’m just curious as to the type of guy the daughter of the evil queen is dating.” Dexter furrowed his brows, he wasn’t a fan when someone associated Raven to her mother.

They were nothing alike so it just didn’t feel right.

“Umm yeah… she’s very pretty and the sweetest kindest person I’ve met. Nothing like her mother.” He hoped she would get the hint as he emphasized the last part.

“So you have only good intentions then. Not going to lead her on?” Mira stepped out the shadows her eyes now glowing an amethyst.

“What no! I would never, I’m completely serious about Raven. I even wish that were destined.” Mira stoped for a second, a feeling that she couldn’t quite understand growing in her chest.

But as they heard footsteps fast approaching Mira was quick to grab onto his collar of his shirt. “Listen here Dexter. If you do anything and I mean anything to upset my dau- Raven I will be the last thing you see.”

She shoved him back roughly as the footsteps rounded the corner. “Mira? Dexter? What are you guys doing?”

Mira glared at the boy one final time before putting on a smile. “Nothing just happened to run into each other. Isn’t that right.”

The glare she gave him sent shivers down Dexters spine, but he nodded and grabbed Ravens hand as he started to pull her back to the direction of the dorms.

“See you around… Mira.”

As they left out of sight Mira went into an empty classroom her mind swirling as she transformed back into her original self.

The evil queen smirked as she cast a purple globe, watching as the charming boy behaved like the perfect gentleman to her daughter.

She supposed that this wasn’t the worst prince that her daughter could have picked. He reminded her of the good king at times so yes he wasn’t the worst choice.

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In all honesty before making this page I did not give a flying fuck about the good king and the evil queen but now I’m like ‘teeeheehe what should I write about them today’

Anyway not to worry my trip is only four days so my posting should be more consistent

Hope you enjoyed and have a great dayy!!

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