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satrs · 2 years ago

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ROCK N' ROLL!

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ; headcanonns of bllk characters as band members!

ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ; various! Blue lock men x gn!reader

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ; 0.6k ish???

Tags; suggestive (MDNI.) established realationship in some.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ (aged up!)

VOCALIST!

He is the main actor of the band, many being head over heels for him. But his sole focus is on you- his biggest and most devoted fan.

When he is on stage, vocals blessing the ears of everyone listening, his gaze is not on all the signs or screams from his followers, it’s always on you- at the front of where he is performing so both you and him can get a nice view of each other.

There is clearly a shift in his mood and performance when you’re not there to watch him, wanting to get over with this quickly to get back to the only one he is as crazy over as his fans over him.

There are moments when he flashes you a sly smirk or sends a teasing wink into your direction, hoping to earn a small wave or smile in return from you.

Is always very eager to bathe in your praise after his performances, quick to capture your lips in a needy kiss, ushering you to his backstage room.

“I was good, yeah? But the real show starts now, baby.”

Chigiri Hyoma. Michael Kaiser. Itoshi Rin. Mikage Reo.

LEAD GUITARIST!

He’s near the vocalist- many fans gawking over him and his guitar skills, crowd growing wild at his amazing guitar solos.

He also managed to catch your attention, the sight of his confident stance and charming nature heavy in your mind, eyes lingering longer on him then you intended to.

He also noticed, his eyes sometimes flickering to yours, eyes locking with each other briefly until the very end of his performance.

As the concert nears it’s end, everyone of the stage members packs up to leave- everyone but him. He whistled to catch your attention, head nodding into the direction of the back of the stage.

Everything happens quick from there, a mess of lips, tongue and teeth clashing against each other, his hands roaming your body greedily as his fingertips stop right above your undergarments.

“Tryna’ see how good I really am with my hands, hm?”

Itoshi Sae. Karasu Tabito. Isagi Yoichi. Otoya Eita.

BASSIST!

He may be at the far back of the stage but he definitely doesn’t get unnoticed by you. You admire the way he passionatly plays the bass guitar, head lightly banging to the sound of the music. He is acting quite unbothered, as if he doesn't already sense your orbs staring right into his direction.

He smiles to himself, putting some hair out of his face before swiftly returning his occupied hand back onto his guitar. How can such simple acts be so hot?

Throughout the whole performance, your attention was solely on the young bassist, biting your bottom lip in anticipation as you noticed him dashing off as one of the first performers.

You were quick to turn your heels into his direction, briskly following him suit. "Hey. Good performance back there." you pointed your thumb back at the stage, causing the man to turn around and halt his movements. As he came to face with you, a sly smirk played on his lips. "I can tell, saw you starring. " You returned the smirk, not denying his statement.

"So, are you free right now?"

Barou Shoei. Bachira Meguru. Kunigami Rensuke. Hiroi Yo.

DRUMMER!

He is handsome, mysterious and interesting, which all only added to your displeasure in him. You knew him. Really well at that.

He was your ex, his mischievous plays with other flirtatious flings put an end to your relationship, but you still found yourself drawn to his performances, the smirk on his face impossible to ignore as he noticed you in the group of people.

He was no fool to let you go that easily when he had you right before him now, taking the initiative and walking up to you after his performance.

As he stood before you, you couldn’t help but let your eyes wander to his slightly exposed chest, some sweat attached to his forehead and neck from his previous performance.

He noticed your lingering gaze, shit eating grin plastered on his face as you flashed him an irritated look.

“Came back for some different blows, am I right?”

Shidou Ryusei. Oliver Aiku. Nagi Seishiro. Chris Prince.

ᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ k-azus.°

#◛⑅·˚ ᵂᴼᴿᴷ #♡˳ᴮᴸᴸᴷ #bllk #blue lock #blue lock smut #bllk smut #blue lock x you #shidou smut #itoshi sae smut #oliver aiku smut #michael kaiser smut #isagi smut #itoshi rin smut #barou smut

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iri-desky · 1 month ago

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An ALNST Dungeons and Dragons AU?

Howdy! So I mentioned trying to make an alnst fantasy au on a previous post. To be more specific, I thought I'd try to make a DND style au!

Although before I get into the details of it, I thought I'd establish the classes of the characters first and foremost. That's what this whole post is about. Please note that this is just a draft and big idea dump, as well as test of how well these classes fit each character...aaaand how well other people think each class I chose fits each character.

In other words, if you think some other class or subclass fits better, feel free to speak your mind. I'm actively looking for a bit of criticism on these choices.

Mizi - Paladin, oath of redemption OR oath of the ancients. Mostly because of the "belief that God is human" speech and uplifting, positive nature. And how I think that Mizi should be seen in armor (/lh). I also think it'd be ironic for her and Ivan to be best friends while she's a Paladin and Ivan's a warlock. I'm very unsure about this one, though-- she's probably the one I'm struggling with most. An exchange I've had with @mirrorcatcreditcard also is making me consider a Monk or Rogue, though in general I'm trying to give her a class with a good dexterity. If I do end up giving her Paladin as a class, I chose the subclasses I did to give her a less "smite-y, all who defy me must die" flavor and more of a "starry eyed idealist hero" flavor.

Sua - Cleric, Life Domain. Mostly because I think it'd be funny as hell for the most reserved and secretly temperamental one to be given the responsibility of healing the party. She gives the vibes of any cleric-- gentle and elegant on the outside but secretly cursing the world and everyone else in this stupid party on the inside. Except Mizi. She's an angel and we're glad she's here. I also wanna see her deny healing to Ivan at least once. Also, Sua has angel symbolism, so I had to go through with that in the classes.

Hyuna - Rogue, Swashbuckler subclass OR Fighter, monster hunter subclass (or gunslinger). I think it's pretty obvious that a rogue really fits Hyuna, and I think it'd be neat to continue her "outlaw" thing in this universe, just in a different context. Swashbuckler is so she's still high energy and in the thick of things. That said, a fighter can fit just as well given their versatility and spirit-- being a fighter doesn't necessarily have to be "basic". She could be a monster hunter subclass (inspired by her destruction of the aliens in the original series) or even a gunslinger subclass. A champion could work as well.

Till - Bard, college of lore. Despite how the original series is music based, I feel like he's the only character that I can see being a bard outside of the context of alnst just because of his creative genius. He's an artist at heart, and I wanted to reflect that. I don't see him being too flamboyant of a bard, of course, but I feel like his excitement and his genuine love for what he makes might start to bleed into a crowd when he's, yknow, not being judged by thousands of aliens and instead being watched by fellow humans. My choice of the college of lore is especially inspired by his drawings in the Io comic and desire for a better world while knowing what the natural world used to be. It's also come to my attention after an exchange with @nilladrawsstuff that a healer Till that complains about having to heal everyone but still expresses genuine concern would be a neat idea--While I don't think a pure healer Till would be too in character, Bards CAN function as healers and I can see Till being a jack of all trades. That's just what Till is in Canon--a jack of all trades. I want to reflect that in this au with his class.

Ivan - Warlock, with Unsha as his patron, Great Old One subclass (because squid). Unsha gives enough cthutulu vibes for this to make sense-- furthermore, I feel like Ivan's detached and transactional realationship with Unsha makes this make even more sense. I also wanted Ivan's class and subclass to reflect his intelligent but somewhat distant nature, with the theme of "unfathomability" being something that really fits him. The class parallels Luka, as well, a character that Ivan is known to reflect. Hexblade could work as a subclass as well, although I'm leaning towards The Great Old One. Tbh, I'm not too sure about this one, although Warlock Ivan definitely goes hard in my book.

Luka - Sorcerer, Aberrant Mind. He's got the vibes. Luka was the one I figured out first, actually, simply because he screams sorcerer; Annoyingly dazzling man with his powers handed to him (no offense to Sorcerer mains at all, yes offense to Luka /j [jk, we love Luka in this house. I just like bullying him /lh]). That bitch did NOT need to research for that or beg for a thing. Also, a sorcerer's main stat is charisma, so... yeah. The inherently mysterious nature of Aberrant Mind also gives me huge Luka vibes, hence my choice.

Anyway, that's all. Again, if you have any criticisms, comments, or better ideas, PLEASE do no hesitate to tell me. 👍🏽 This is a sapling of an idea so far and I need your help for it to grow!

( ahaha pls don't let this flop... I've been working on this post for over an hour )

(Tagging people who I know might be interested in this / were present back in the previous post below the cut)

@junebluues @awaggaa @mirrorcatcreditcard @ravelroses @nilladrawsstuff @kingofanemptyworld

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painted-bees · 3 months ago

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Margie's previous homelessness is mentioned once in a while, but we never really get to hear a lot about her struggles with being unhoused. She bounced all the way from Montreal, so I can't imagine it's been all easy for her. I guess I'm just surprised. It's such a big character thing that hasn't gotten a lot of elaboration.

oough... I mean, you're not wrong, I don't think... I dunno why I haven't gotten super deep into the weeds about these years of Margie's life. I know she, personally, kinda glosses over a lot of it herself. She never considered herself to be "really" homeless. In her mind, she could always go back home if things got "bad enough", and [in her mind] the fact that she had that option meant she wasn't homeless. She's never had to stay in a homeless shelter, and mostly shied away from those kinda of communities and resources. Sleeping in a grayhound station "doesn't count", because she could just as well be a paying commuter..! (Though--she had been kicked out of grayhound stations before...for -not- being a paying commuter).

She's definately had to endure some all nighters due to not having a place to stay (and not wanting to sleep outside...and so wanders, trying to find things to pass the time instead), and she doesn't like recalling those nights because they are just not fun to remember! But they were very temporary, and she internalized them as "well, this is what I get for not thinking ahead and trusting that things would just ""work out"" like they always do." And so, for that, they are also kind of embarrassing to recall...like it was a personal failing that she hadn't found a place to sleep those nights.

But, she is an outgoing and open person with a very non-threatening air about her. It's pretty easy for her to make a fast friend who'll let her crash on their couch for a night or two. Never mind that these "fast friends" are people she often met that same day--and she has absolutely found herself in uncomfortable/compromising/stressful situations by trusting the wrong stranger. But just as I am right now, she glosses over these memories as being "akward, but not the worst". At least one of her romantic relationships was established because of shelter as a motivation. As well as a handful of "fwb" relationships (Colby, the person texting her in the "place to stay" comic was one such relationship). Irrefutabley exploitative--but Margie herself doesn't reflect on them that way. They were just realationships that were fine--until they weren't, and she bad to leave. She hasn't really dwelled on the nature of these relationships, nor has she entertained the thought that those guys were never...actually... friends. But--in that same token, she doesn't talk about those relationships/arrangements. She's embarrassed by them, but she hasn't really unpacked why she'd prefer no one knows about those experiences. Especially odd considering how much she loves to overshare about everything.

I think a huge part of her reluctance to stay at Raf's place for long [alongside her fear of ruining the friendship by being a sloppy nightmare roommate that he'll resent] is because she didn't want their relationship to become just...like those previous arrangements.

Like--there's this thing that happens with guys who are only your friend because they want to sleep with you, where--once they know they can talk about and perform the fuck with you, it becomes the only thing they're interested in doing/discussing with you. And like--we all know Margie loves sex. But boy... she hates that.

But she feels bad for being a shit roommate, and so she tries to make up for it where she can--which like...being sexually available seems like a real easy way to do that--and it's something she enjoys doing...but then the relationship just keeps degrading because a relationship isn't what the other party is after, really. So there's nothing else. And, you know...they get bored. And then annoyed. And then she's gotta find somewhere else to sleep.

But even knowing and being self-conscious that this is the cycle she consistently finds herself in, she still managed to continue this trend with Raf; taking it upon herself to initiate a "FWB" relationship with him. She can't help that she finds comfort and validation in it. The difference is...he actually enjoyed the "friends" part far, far more than the "benefits".

#I dunno what to tag this lmao #it's past midnight and I don't even know if this is coherent to read lol #I DUNNO why I don't get into the weeds abt this #I don't like living in th head of a Margie who is being exploited Q vQ #I dunno why it's so hard with her vs with Raf...#maybe because Raf himself tends to dwell on and dissect his experiences to the nth degree #while Margie is all too quick to laugh it off and pretend it never happened or that it wasn't so bad #or that it was all “kinda funny and dumb actually haha”#Hi-Note #Magritte

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emberunderscore · 4 months ago

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thinking about the position of quixis as like . generational trauma . cause like, we know that reo was an asshole when they handed quixis over to midas, which made midas hate the position . but we dont know much about reo's realationship with the position . i mean what if the previous quixis was somewhat similar - maybe not an asshole like reo - but just not kind, not explaining the role, what they need to do . just ripping reo from their world (as they were from theirs) passing on the role of quixis and focusing more on the fact *they get to go home* than *someone else has to stay in the worlport*

and then midas stopped it . midas saw how wrong it was , they saw a CHILD being chosen and said "no im not doing that to a kid" . they didn't want icarus to become *like them* they didn't want ic to hate the worldport like they did (which is similar to someone who grew up traumatised and went, i dont want my kid to end up like me so they do everything they can to be a better parent) and midas waited until icarus was older and they explained the position when it was finally time for icarus to take over . they weren't solely focused on them getting to go home because *they didnt have a home to go back to* and when sherbert becomes quixis i imagine icarus will be similar, taking after midas, explaining the position a little bit . because thats the example they have of how the handover is supposed to go.

and hopefully, that ends the cycle (well, they cant break the cycle of quixis but they can at least make it better)

idk i had thoughts

#underscore.text #sqcu #quixis

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coffee-master · 1 year ago

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Why does Cole like Kai ? Why does Kai like Cole ?

When will they realize their feelings for one another?

But they realationship is pretty much slow burn, so some things make them closer to each other.

Cole was able to help Kai during one of his panic attack, when the Bounty was on the water and Kai later wanted to be stronger for his siblings and team, so he asked Cole if they could train sometimes together.

They started to spend more time together and they relationship really improved.

What they like about each other?

What Kai likes about Cole?

How Cole can be supportive and caring for other teammates.

That he comforts him

The fact that you can always rely on him

That he has a thing for children

Even if Kai isn't a big fan of dancing, it makes him smile to see Cole doing it and having fun because of this

That he has a hand for flowers

Simple things like hugging or even when Cole puts his hand on his shoulder (because Kai's love languaga is phisical touch and he finds comfort in it)

Likes being carried by Cole, but he won't admit it out loud

What Cole likes about Kai?

How supportive of a big Brother he is for his siblings

His determination to help and fight with others

Definitely fact that he can cook and bake (and Cole likes to eat what he makes)

Fact that he's carring

Sense of humor, even tought he won't admit it

That Kai doesn't mind that he has a big appetite and sometimes even gives him some snacks along the way

That he is able to keep his calm even in the hardest situations (let's skip only his fear of water at the beginning)

That he's self-less when it comes to the people that he loves

When they realise their feelings?

Cole:

To be honest Cole was slowly falling for Kai (between season 1-2) and didn't even realised his feelings for a LONG time, even if it was all obvious.

He wouldn't have probably realised this earlier any time soon, but fortunately his best friend Jay accidentally was able to 'open his eyes' a little.

Cole & Jay: *are in the kitchen doing something*

Jay: *explains something to Cole*

Cole eats cookies: *sees Kai in the distance, who's helping young Lloyd with something*

Cole while eating stars at him: *smile*

Jay was talking until noticed that Cole wasn't listening: Pff- You're staring like a weirdo-

Jay pokes Cole on the shoulder: Did you fall in love or something? *jokes and laughs*

Cole: *Was about to say something, but then began to think about it for a moment*

Cole: *the realisation about his feelings just hit him HARD*

Cole his eyes go wide and he starts panicking inside: ....

Jay notices that: . . . .

Jay shocked: NO WAY-

Cole rushes at Jay in panic to silence him, before anyone hears him: NOT EVEN A WORD-

Cole is not very observant when it comes to romance, even when it comes to his love-life. Basically if not Jay then he wouldn't realise his feelings until.. dunno maybe in season 5.. or Kai would have to confess first.

Kai:

Kai would also notice his feelings for Cole between season 1-2. It would be less chaotic experience than Cole's.. After spending so much time together, there would be a point where the realisation hit Kai.

After one of their training together, they take a break and Kai would prepare earlier something to eat for them. Kai would give Cole a package of sandwiches adn the earth ninja would obviously be greatfull for that. Then the brunet would start eating the food with a wide smile on his face. Kai would be watching it with a light smile on his face, thinking.. 'Huh, Cole is really enjoying simple things, looks kinda Cute. Wait- Did I just thought that Cole is cute? Oh crap I'm attracted to this guy-'

At first Kai would be in light panic, because he came here to help and take care of his sister and not fall for some random guy! But then he would calm himself down and accept his feelings.

Kai would be quiet about his crush problem and leave it for himself, just in case not to couse any drama in the team.

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#siblings elemental change #master of water kai #master of fire nya #cole x kai #cole ninjago #lego ninjago #ninjago #ninjago incorrect quotes #kai smith #ninjago kai #ninjago cole #kai ninjago #questions #question #ask #answered #petrichorshipping #kai x cole

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voltrixz · 2 years ago

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(Tosses you some quick mspaint doodles)

Would you guys believe me if I told you that I do have other fave tssm character(s) besides Electro

(I will forever not be be beyond sad and mad that eddie and the venom symbiote did not get to grow and improve both together and apart and to slowly repair their relationship and previous realationships and realize how special their bond is and for them to become the lethal protector we all know and love and for them to do silly couple things together and be madly in love) (needed to see their complex, tragic, twisted yet beautiful and heartfelt lovestory in tssm so bad)

#tssm #the spectacular spiderman #spectacular spiderman #tssm venom #tssm eddie brock #i will draw them being violent next week #for now fluff things to cope #im so normal about them (lying through my teeth)#tssm fanart #voltrixz art dump

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mollymaymaukme · 6 years ago

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Mollymauk x Reader: From Beyond the Grave, Part 1

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

Dirt was tucked over you like silk sheets. Rain tapping on your skin and sending shocks of cold through your body. The sun’s warmth does not reach you but anytime a patch of light hits you through the shifting branches a brief buzz of energy hums in your veins. The breeze caresses you like a lover juxtaposed by the shivers that climb underneath your skin and settle into your bones.

It is a soft place. A safe place. Relaxing and peaceful despite the cold that you seem to permanently harbor within you. It would be so easy to just let go and give in to something far more deeper than sleep.

But you cannot. It is very important that you stay here, in this strange limbo half covered in dirt. You need to slowly gather your strength so that one day you can open your eyes. But more importantly you need to pool what you can spare and send it to him. To your Mollymauk.

You had been able to feel it when he had been laid in the ground. As though the soil could sing into your ears about it, even from so far away. So you siphoned away every last drop of energy you could and sent it away to your dear Mollymauk.

You kept his body from rotting first. Then you began to repair him. With the last bit you urged the insects and worms to stay away from him. It would take time, but eventually a day would come when you could restore his heart and fill his lungs with air once again.

��You’ve given up a lot today.” A soft voice calls near you.

You could tell the time by his comings and goings. He sat by your side, rain or shine, and drank a cup of tea. Chatting with you like an old friend even though you could never say anything back.

I know. But he needs it.

“You were far more pink yesterday. Now you’re grey. I don’t think you’re supposed to be that color.”

He had found you in the chains of your captors, lingering on the edge of life. He scared them away and had held you in his arms as your heart ceased beating. But you never died, not fully.

He had puzzled over the enigma that was you. Natural order would point to your death, but that had not happened, but was this natural order’s doing? He had taken you back to his home, talking aloud about this predicament. He introduced himself as Caduceus Clay and told you about his family and the temple and the surrounding forest.

The Wildmother liked you, he had said, he felt her heavily when close to you. So he decided to give you to the care of the Wildmother, have her do as she will. So he took you behind the temple, underneath an old willow he said, and tucked you into the dirt. Much like a parent tucking their child into bed.

The soil covered everything but the tops of your upturned arms and your face, ears just above the soil where your head was cradled by the earth. Caduceus told you all about the lilies and mushrooms that grew around you and about the five different kinds of moss creeping over the ground and up the tree.

His Crying Calla Lily is what he came to call you. You hadn’t been aware that you cried often until he brought it up in his musings. The feeling of falling tears not registering on your chilled skin.

You had lose track of the days after awhile. It was a waste of energy anyways. Caduceus never counted them as he choose to gauge time by the seasons, as he said. You couldn’t remember how long it had been since the slavers took you. How long it had been since you’d died. Or how long it had been since Caduceus laid you in the dirt.

You’re torn from your thoughts when Caduceus speaks again “I wonder what you do with it. The energy the Wildmother gives you.” He hums in thought “What changed? You’ve been giving it up so freely these last few days. I wonder if you’re rejecting it? Maybe tired of only being half alive?”

The warm timber trails off and you listen to the inhale and exhale of his breath. You listen to the soft rustle of the dirt over your chest, a constant sound to your existence. But for a moment it stops.

It seemed that maybe Caduceus had been listening to the rhythmic shift of soil too, for as soon as it hesitates he voices “Calla Lily?” He is startled, maybe even worried.

After a moment your lungs continue the stilted exhale before softly inhaling once again. That was different. Over a month of existing in this half living state and your breath had never ceased. It had been a constant function ever since Caduceus had buried you here.

A heavy sigh of relief is followed by a long moment of silence. You think he might leave without saying anything more. But as the night breeze rolls across your skin and tostles your hair he speaks “I think I would be lonely if you left me Calla Lily. . .I don’t know what is happening to the energy Wildmother is giving you, but please try to hold onto some of it. I don’t wish to truly bury you.”

I am sorry. I didn’t mean to. I will be more careful. Promise.

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When Caduceus is not there, he tends to the temple he says, you are left to the hell that is your memories. It takes to much energy to make new thoughts, so instead you let your mind replay old ones.

Your time in the circus is what you like to replay the most. One year of happy memories to hide in when darker ones tried to steal your focus. Playing with Toya, painting Desmond’s face for shows, and spending your nights with Mollymauk.

Gods you’d both been a sight to see. Constantly getting into mischief that would make the Moonweaver proud and spreading kindness to the less fortunate in the name of the Wild Mother. You taught him to be a force of good energy in the world and he taught you how to enjoy the life you’d been given.

Sometimes you get lost so far in the good times that you forget to rewind them before the bad ones start.

The night when the circus scattered and you took to the forest, hiding from the crownsguard with some of the others. They had left, but you had insisted to wait a little while longer, hoping Molly would escape, and you and him could flee this town together.

But he had never come.

Instead the slavers found you. With no one to report you missing, others under the assumption you had run without looking back, they had no problem in transporting you up North.

You weren’t suited for the cold. Never had been. You’d been thankful to succumb to it, assured by your captors that the buyers up here were hell incarnate. But something kept you tethered to this plane. Hesitant to let you go.

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The next time Caduceus comes to you he sounds different. There is a soft clinking and an absence of the normal soft shuffle of his clothing. His voice is also lilted with something akin to excitement but not to far from his normal, gentle timber.

“Calla Lily, there are guests. . .I think I am going to help them.” You feel the pressure of his fingers brushing over your cheeks “Do not cry. I will return, just didn’t seem right to leave without explaining first.” He is rearranging your hair to how it was before the night breezes moved it. “Grow strong my Calla Lily. I will pray for the Wildmother to keep you close. I promise to come home as soon as I am able, and maybe then I will be able to pick you from my garden and help you leave too.” A hum of thought “Yes. I will pray to the Wildmother to give you enough strength to wake by the time I come back. . .Goodbye Calla Lily.” A gentle pat to your forehead. Then the same soft clinking as he leaves.

You are not sure if it is imagination or not, but you can almost feel the heavy flow of tears down your cheeks. Scared of being left alone with nothing but your mind. The fear moves your lips. A whisper that is barely audible, dissipating into the air with no one to hear it. “Mollymauk. . .”

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seventeensarmy · 4 years ago

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(2) Stuck With You (OT7!Hybrid Au)

Pairing: OT7xReader, Jungkook x Reader, rest will come in the course of the story

Warnings: a tiny bit angst in like the flashbacks, but also combined with fluff, bad written smut , oral (m. receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex (reader is on pill, but i didn´t write that. Also don´t do unprotected sex!), spanking, dom/sub dynamics, that i described idk.. maybe a bit to obvious.

Words: 3.670

Summary: Planning to train the whole day doesn´t sit well with Jungkook, especially if he gets easily distracted. (Not gonna lie, this is kind of a filler chapter, because I wanted to give a bit more detail to JK´s and readers realationship)

A/N: Next Chapter we´ll have the next member appear, share your guesses?!

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Chapter two

“And do you know where I want you? On your knees”

Taglist: @imezz @anxietylovesme @holaaaf @ot7purple

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One year ago ( Jungkook 21 / Reader 20)

"Stop cheating!", you exclaimed, looking giggling through the mirror, watching Jungkook trying to warm up with you.

This morning he had insisted to try to warm up with you, but he quickly realised, that a ballet warm up looks a lot different than a normal gym warm up.

You were standing and bending down trying to reach your toes.

Jungkook, being the good boyfriend he is, said he had to watch you do it first, so he'd know how to do it. Naively, you believed him, continuing with your warm up, not noticing that Jungkook didn't participate until you looked up to change the exercise.

"I'm not cheating, I'm practising my patience", he smirked, "You don't know how much patience and will it takes me to not take you right here. Seeing you so nicely bend over for me"

You felt the blood rush into your face, standing up straight to look up to him.

"Don't distract me", you whined, shuddering as his hands roamed over your body, setting on your behind. "I didn't get to train yesterday either", you pouted, remembering the way he didn't even let you leave the bed yesterday.

His grip tightened around your waist, one hand left to bring down a harsh slap on your ass, making you whimper.

"But I'm pretty sure you still owe me two free days, seeing as you trained three weeks non-stop."

You looked away, not wanting to see his smirk, as you realised he was right.

The last years had been rough, but better because of Jungkook.

After hearing about your parents’ death you didn't know what to do. You were underage with no family, you couldn't live alone.

The lawyer came the next day and had even brought his hybrid, claiming that maybe the hybrid would have a calming effect on you.

After smelling the hybrid Jungkook came stomping out of the room he was hiding in, saying if someone would calm you it was him.

The lawyer had asked you if Jungkook was your hybrid and you admitted that he wasn't. The both of you feared that Jungkook would now be taken to a shelter, but were surprised when the lawyer asked you if you wanted him to be.

You and Jungkook were speechless, Jungkook becoming your hybrid?! You nodded your head rapidly and you could swear Jungkooks eyes were becoming teary.

After that the lawyer asked if you had anyone who could be your guardian and you immediately thought of your nanny and cook.

Unsurprisingly both of the asked adults didn't even need to be convinced. But seeing as they both had their own families and didn't want to move into your house and you didn't want to intrude in their lives, you came to the decision that you would stay in the house on your own and the staff would just come to work like they used to.

Money was a bit trickier; till you were legal your guardians would be in control of the money your parent left you. It was a huge sum and you were grateful, that even though your parents seemed to be travelling a lot they still managed to save up just as much, if not more.

You and Jungkook should never have trouble with money, even of the staff was paid and bought the food from the same sum.

Now you were 20, last year you got your first credit card.

Hybrid laws were also changed in the last years, allowing them access to education (though not in public school) and even own money, so you also got a card for Jungkook with access to your money.

He started to be home-schooled with you, though he had to start first on the basics like reading and writing. But since its Jungkook, everything he set in his mind he achieved.

You were planning to stay in Busan till you finished your school, maybe then moving to Seoul. After talking about it with Jungkook a plan was easy made.

You'd finish school here and move to Seoul, you weren't sure though if you'd want to sell your home. Jungkook told you that, if you could afford to keep it, you should keep it.

Living with Jungkook was one of the best things to ever happen to you, he helped you to get over your parents death in a way no one else could. It had been hard, you couldn't eat and sleep, barley functioning.

It had been Jungkook who fed you when none of the staff could talk you into eating.

He was staying with you in your room, holding you while you were crying and mourning. True, the relationship to your parents was rough, them never being around and pressuring you. But they were still your parents and now they were dead.

"Kookie, please. Just an hour or so", you begged, it was true, you were training a lot, but you had a performance in a few days and saying you were nervous was an understatement. It was the first time you were dancing in a competition in the age class adult. The people you were competing against were probably a whole lot older than you. “I think you trained quiet a lot the last weeks. A few days rest would help you gain some more energy” Jungkook said frowning.

“I need the practice, I know you don´t like it, but they all have more experience than me. How am I supposed to keep up with them? I have enough energy, I just need to get the choreography right. There are still so many parts that aren´t perfect, did you see my last few turns? If I don´t work on them I don´t even need to show up to the competition. Also, why would you even let me warm up if you don´t want me to practice?”, you were starting to rant, but you couldn´t stop yourself now, hands wildly moving you started to realise how many flaws your dance still had.

Jungkooks hand came up to your face, holding your chin tightly, making you look up and stop your movement. His gaze made you freeze immediately.

Never had you thought that your poor bunny would be so dominant and you never thought you would be so submissive. Though Jungkook told you it was pretty clear from the beginning that even though you are the human, you weren't really in control. You didn't know if you should have been offended, but you couldn't find it in you. You had just scoffed, saying, that if you really wanted to be in charge you could, but saying it felt like lying and your boyfriend just laughed.

There was no other person that you trusted like him, so you didn't mind letting him take control, it kinda took away a lot of your anxiety and stress and you saw that Jungkook was enjoying it too. Finally being able to have some control after living on the streets for years and not being able to control his own destiny.

You were looking up to him, hoping he would at least give you an hour.

He chuckled at your try to convince him.

"You know I don't like you training too much. You're going to overwork yourself again", his tone was calm, but firm, you tried to avoid his gaze, but he still held your chin, not letting you look away.

"Just an hour, please Kookie. Just for my peace of mind. So I won't feel bad"

You could see him thinking, he was avoiding your eyes, knowing he would give in as soon as he looked at you.

Jungkook groaned, "You get one hour of normal training. Don't even think about pushing more than usual or I'll make you sit on that couch for the rest of the week. And I'm watching."

Knowing it wouldn´t be smart to argue you nodded, hugging him tight. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." He rolled his eyes and sat down.

You started training, the moves just so flowing out of you, you didn´t even need to think about it. Dancing was the only thing in your life that was constantly there, before you had Jungkook, you had dance. While your parents had always pressured you to do better and told you to take part in competitions, you had still kept your love for ballet. Now dancing felt like the most natural thing to you, that doesn´t mean there weren´t moments where you wanted to quit.

You remember first starting to dance on pointe and how your toes kept hurting even days after. You couldn´t imagine continuing dancing like that, where was the fun in doing it when it was hurting you while doing it. You remember your mother screaming at you when you told her; you didn’t want to dance anymore. She was telling you how ungrateful you were being, claiming that you shouldn´t stop the only thing you were good at/for just because you were weak.

But you also remember Jungkook comforting you when you were crying to him that day, you almost expected him to tell you to quit, because you were crying so much. You knew he didn´t like seeing you sad or hurt, so it would only make sense for him to tell you to stop, but he didn´t. Instead he told you, that dancing was your passion and you shouldn´t stop just because you hit a rough patch.

“It may be hurting now, but imagine how you´ll be feeling once you can dance absolutely free. You´ll be able to do anything you like. Don´t you think that pain will be worth it in the end?” Your first reaction to his speech was a snort, no eleven year old boy could talk like that, you were convinced he heard something along the lines before somewhere and decided to recite that to you. But then you saw the serious look on his face and understood that he knew what he said and he meant it. You went to bed that day thinking about his words, you couldn´t really imagine how it would feel to dance without pain again, you didn´t think that would be possible again. Then the words Jungkook spoke hit you, you wanted to know how it would feel, you wanted to dance.

Thinking back on it now, you realised how stupid you were for even thinking about stopping dancing, but that´s why you were also so thankful for the bunny. You didn´t know how you would have decided without him, maybe you would have continued for your mother and grew to hate it, maybe you would have stopped and suffered the wrath of your mother.

Arms snaked around your torso, stopping your movement; you felt a hand brush your cheek. “Why are you crying?” Jungkook asked softly. You didn´t realise you were crying, you held eye contact through the mirror, cupping his hand with your smaller one and leant back on him. The two of you were just swaying comfortably to the music in the background.

“I just thought about how thankful I´m for you” you said quietly, knowing your boyfriend will hear you anyway. “You are pretty amazing, you know?”

Jungkook grinned before firing tiny kisses to your cheek and jaw, “I know I´m great, but don´t forget that you made me this great.” You shook your head, “You did that by yourself, I just let you be.”

The song faded out, but the two of you stayed this close, still swaying with no real rhythm. “You know, I looked at some houses in Seoul. I think there are some you´d really like” Jungkook mumbled into your hair, before pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. You hummed before finally turning around to face him, “But Kookie, we still have to finish the school year here, before we can go and move out.”

You were a bit confused why he would already worry about your new place; you still had to finish your last year of home schooling. “I know, but I thought, that we could maybe start looking around a bit, also, your school year has like eight months left, which isn´t a year, if I´m correct”

Jungkook looked smug as he realised, you couldn´t really say anything against that, you shook your head and rolled your eyes, “Whatever” You tried to wiggle out of his grip, but the way to strong bunny didn´t let you move an inch.

Instead he gripped your chin tightly, “Did you just roll your eyes at me?” he asked in a low tone, sending shivers down your spine. When you first started dating Jungkook showed already, that he didn´t accept certain behaviours and he had no problem to put you in your place should you forget. After you helped him with his first rut he only got more demanding, but you didn´t mind.

You loved to see him so confident and sure of himself and he loved to see you trusting him so much to let him be. You knew he loved being in charge and having power and he knew you loved feeling small and being taken care of, in a way you could say, that your childhood made you what you are today.

“I´m sorry”, you whimper out, not wanting to meet his stern gaze, silently cursing yourself. You knew that there was a good chance he would punish you, he already punished you for less, and while you loved it and the pleasure it brought, you loved being good for him. You wanted to be praised, be his good girl, the way he would praise you and tell you how good you were being for him always managed to make your heart flutter.

“Look at me” the dominance in his voice alone would have made you crumble to your knees immediately, if it hadn´t been for his grip on your jaw. “Did we forget how to behave now?” he spoke in a condescending tone that made your thighs clench. “First you train too much, then you dare to talk back to me, wanting to train even more, overworking yourself again. And now you roll your eyes at me and can´t even look at me. What am I gonna do with you, you brat?”

“I´m sorry Kookie, I really am”, you whine, hands softly gripping onto his arm. Jungkooks eyes soften for a short bit, before turning hard again. “I believe you are, baby girl. I know how much you love to be good for me, but sorry isn´t going to cut it this time. I think you need to be reminded where your place is. Tell me little girl, do you know where your place is?”

You shuddered, finally looking up to him through your lashes, already knowing what he wanted to hear, Jungkook watched with hungry eyes as you spoke, “Wherever you want it to be, Kookie. My place is wherever you want me.” Your boyfriend hummed in agreement, “And do you know where I want you? On your knees”

Without having to be told twice you sank to your knees, hands already on the zipper of his pants and Jungkook didn´t stop you, as you pulled his hard member out.

“That´s right, my baby already knows what I want from her. Trained her so good, so obedient for me. Go on little dancer, take it in your mouth. If you do good maybe I´ll let you cum today”

With new motivation you took the head of his member in your mouth, before flattening your tounge against his the underside of his dick. You kitten licked him a few times, but started taking him all in after he growled at you not to tease him. You began to steady bob your head up and down and Jungkooks groaning from above you told you, you did everything right. A hand came down to your hair and he started to control the pace, making you gag as his dick hit the back of your throat.

“That´s right little dancer, taking me so well, looking so pretty while you choke on my dick.”

Jungkook watched you with hooded eyes, your hands tightly gripped the back of his thighs, tears leaking your eyes and the only sound to be heard were Jungkooks quiet groans. “Ah fuck baby girl, if we keep going like that I´m gonna cum” he moaned and you brought your hands to his balls, trying to make him cum, especially after tasting his pre cum on your tounge.

But Jungkook had other plans, he pulled you off his dick making you stand up. “That´s not where I´m cuming in baby girl. Up to the mirror, hands against it” Before he even finished talking you were already in motion. Bend over, hands pressed against the mirror. You felt Jungkook standing behind you, big hands roaming over your back till they came to rest on your hips.

“Always so responsive for me, good girl” he praised knowing it´s what you´ve been dying to hear. His feet kicked softly against your ankles, making you widen your stance, before he hooked his fingers under your shorts, pulling them down along with your panties.

You whimper as the cool air hit your core, you arched your back, hoping Jungkook would get the hint to finally fuck you. You felt finger tips brushing down your spine till they came to a stop at your core. Whining you tried to push back, wanting Jungkook to touch you where you needed him most, but as he picked up on your neediness he chuckled, his one hand on your hips limiting your movements. “If there´s something my little dancer wants, she should just speak up”

You looked at him through the mirror, hoping your pout would make him soften up and just give you what you want. He caught your pout and smirked, one finger stroking painfully slow over your clit, making your legs tremble. “Is there something you want me to do? You are so wet, I bet there´s something you want. Speak up baby girl, you were so good at talking back earlier”

You whined at the thought of having to voice your wishes, but your whine was quickly replaced by a groan, as you felt his finger leaving your clit. Gone was the only stimulation you had gotten so far.

“No no no, Kookie. I want you to fuck me” you exclaimed loudly. You looked at Jungkook through the mirror, his face darkening and you realised, you may have forgotten something. Before you could talk again, a harsh slap came down to your ass, followed by the next. You first yelled out, but quickly started to find the pleasure in the sting. “Did you lose your manners? Is that how you talk to me? I thought you were my good girl?” he asked, not stopping spanking you and you couldn´t control your cries anymore. You could feel how wet you were and you needed him, now.

“I´m sorry, Kookie. Please, please fuck me. I promise I´ll be good. But please I need you to fuck me”, you begged and almost let out a sob as you felt his thick member slowly pushing into you. “Yes, yes, please- fuck Kookie” you rambled as he completely entered you, not giving you much time to adjust and starting off in a fast pace. Jungkooks hands both found your waist, holding you as he fucked into you. The only sound to be heard was the sound of slapping skin and yours and Jungkooks moans. You threw you head back, letting Jungkook lean forward to leave his marks all over your neck. One of his hands snaked their way between your legs, finding your clit and helping the knot in your lower stomach build.

“Look at what a good girl you can be if you want. Begging like a good girl, letting me mark you up, so everyone knows you are mine- fuck such a good girl” Jungkook moaned making your head loll in bliss. You felt your orgasm approaching, your pussy clenching around Jungkooks length. “Fuck! Keep clenching like that. Are you close, you wanna cum on my dick? Letting me pump you full of my load, yeah?”

“F-fuck, please Kookie. I wanna cum, please, can I cum? Please I-I” you were babbling by know, the pleasure coming from Jungkook combined with his dominant aura was clouding your senses. He chuckled and moaned as he also felt his dick twitch, “Look at you being my good girl and asking. Cum for me.”

At his words you felt white pleasure run over you, you came moaning Jungkoooks name, head falling forwards. Your legs felt like they might give up if it wasn´t for Jungkook holding you. Jungkooks thrust’s starting becoming sloppy, letting you know, that he was also close as he continued to fuck you.

Your pussy clenched around him, causing Jungkook to also finally cum, his finger dung into the flesh of your hips, no doubt leaving more marks. He moaned out your name, along with a few cuss words, before stilling. The sound of your heavy breathing filled the room.

Slowly he pulled himself out and turned you around, so you were standing chest to chest, you both still fully clothed above your hips. Jungkook pulled you into a sweet kiss, “My good girl, you did so well for me. I love you” You melted at his words, but the sweet moment was ruined as you felt his warm cum running down your leg. Jungkook noticed and swept you up in his arms, “Let´s get you cleaned up. How about a bath and then a movie?”

You nodded and relaxed in his arms, you pressed a sweet kiss to his neck and murmured a quiet “I love you Kookie”, but by the tightening of his grip and the smile on his face you knew that he heard you just fine.

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Hi!

What do you think about Iorveth in realationship? And can you write differences (if you think they will be), if his "love" is human or elf.

yeah! i can!

as a multishipper (heehee) ill just write for all of them bc i imagine each take place during VERY different times in his life. it also describes the relationship and that dynamic so yea. i hope this is what u wanted. oops

its also a bit long!! so there is a cut

tw: (all are mentioned and its not too in deth but be careful) death, trauma, drinking

first, id like to start of with iorveth as a youngster:

-he was probably rlly fucking hot as teen/young adult before he really got involved in the scoia'tael and got the scar and probably. slept around a lot. he probably wasnt big on commitment as he was young and maybe was in a few long(ish) term relationships but he mostly just chilled until his parents were killed by humans and he got his scar

next, onto beginnings of scoia'tael years/cedric:

-i think that iorveth and cedric joined together as friends but gradually grew closer

-but, after he got the scar i think it fucked up his self esteem so he was a lot less open with his affections

-the trauma of losing his parents and being there was. in short. not good.

-i feel like he definately got incredibly invested in the scoia'tael during this time because it and cedric were all he had

-and he dearly loved cedric, and although he had lost a ton of his self esteem, he found strength in cedric and they were a power couple for a few decades. the slept together, they cuddled, they held hands whenever they had the chance, and they truly truly loved each other very much

-until cedrics health/mental health got worse and they broke up (which broke both their hearts), and iorveth blamed himself when cedric left the scoia'tael.

moving onto ciaran:

-ciaran (as per my previous hc on him) lost his parents as a teen and was wandering around trying to get revenge on humans whenever he could for years before iorveth met him.

-naturally, iorveth fell hard.

-but, after cedric left he decided to bottle it up and ignore bc he didnt want to ""ruin"" anyone else again by being too invested in the scoia'tael.

-unfortunately for iorveth, ciaran also fell in love with him, and after years of waiting when hes second in command, ciaran confessed

-iorveth flipped the fuck out because he was like. no. that cant be possible! im unlovable and i hurt people and im just going to ruin him!

-this is partially because of what happened with cedric, and partially because ciaran (although CERTAINLY an adult), is definately younger, and iorveth thinks he deserves better than him

-he knows what hes done for the scoia'tael and knows hes not a good person, and hopes that he can scare ciaran into leaving.

-it doesnt work. and they both end up crying.

-once they are together though, there is a definate change in their relationship vibe from iorveth and cedrics. they certainly sleep together and cuddle and do all the relationship things that cedric and iorveth did, but iorveth is clearly holding something back

-they decide that while they both love each other dearly, they cannot be in a health/stable relationship with just each other because its clear that iorveth is in no way able to properly be in a relationship at that moment

-they decide to open up the relationship and thats where vernon roche comes in

yeah. vernon roche. this is where iorveth sorta has a. oh fuck its a human moment.

-as you all know, roche was the leader of the scoia'tael in flotsams greatest enemy, the blue stripes, a special forces commando designed to stop the scoia'tael.

-after having a WHOLE enemies to lovers situation, they find themselves in a situation.

-they both love each other. and they are both two war criminals who FINALLY end on the same side after years of fighting (lets just say iorveth joined for the kaer morhen fight against the wild hunt) and it seems like everything is fine

-its not.

-first of all, they both have lots and lots of issues other than that they are both war criminals:

1. iorveth has never dated a human before, let alone a man he nearly killed and has nearly killed him on many occasions.

2. iorveth feels like hes betraying the ideals of the scoia'tael along with his parents for dating a human, and this feeling hits even moreso bc its roche.

3. iorveth has loads and loads of attachment issues, and even though he and ciaran still have their thing going on (that roche is aware of and understands), he still really hasnt been in any recent relationships that havent ended in someone leaving

4. iorveth really doesnt quite understand human customs other than what he can tell from spying. he spends lots of time in the woods and knows far more about trade routes to and from flotsam than he really knows of human culture. its almost embarassing.

5. iorveth sometimes gets worried its all a ploy to get roche to kill him and that theres plans to hurt the former scoia'tael due to anti-elf racism

moving onto roches issues, which while there are less of, they dont help:

1. as a child of a sex worker and single mother, roche found himself also getting involved in sex work, which gave him consent issues bc he really did have a choice in the matter bc it was do the job or starve.

2. hes a half elf but right before he was drafted into the army he cut the tips of his ears off to make him look more human. this makes it hard for him to connect w iorveth bc he really doesnt know elf customs, but doing human customs just never felt right

3. he also has some issues from his previous relationship w foltest, which was Not Even slightly healthy, and is still trying to cope w the realization that it was worse than he thought

all of this results in a lot of miscommunication, especially because iorveth (for a long time DURING the relationship) didnt know roche was half-elf and wanted to do all the elven traditions he hadnt been able to join. they dont know what the other wants, and they dont know what the other needs because once again. issues galore. iorveth also probably would be more able to get into fights than any other relationships (because unlike ciaran or cedric, roche is abrasive) which means that there would be a lot of hurt at the beginning of it.

HOWEVER, after they actually talk, and roche is like. hey im half elf, and more than willing to do things the traditional elven way (which iorveth is far more familiar and comfortable with), they sorta get into a routine of things.

and it begins to be a secure and steady and healthy relationship.

tdlr: iorveth has shitty self worth, trust issues and struggles with communication sometimes so things get muddled but when he falls, he falls hard. but the relationships hes in are very different depending on who it is. hes more comfortable with other nonhumans, but even before knowing roche is half-elf, he would give his life for them.

#thank u for asking!!!#hope this is what u wanted eblkslw #iorveth #ciaran aep easnillen #cedric witcher #iorveth/cedric #iorveth/roche #iorveth/ciaran #the witcher #witcher 2 #my hcs

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