#rivals to lovers however ... i love rivals to lovers is absolutely one of my favorite tropes ever
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me if it was illegal to enjoy byler aus where they haven't been friends since childhood
#apparently some people dont like these . like yeah i absolutely adoreetheir friendship that literally one of the main reasons why i even#ship them but come ON aus are so much fun#i dont read enemies to lovers tho ive never enjoyed that trope so i dont read it and that's the only trope i wont read in a fic#well this and all those weird tropes lol#i mean enemis to lovers is fine sometimes but mostly in fantasy books#rivals to lovers however ... i love rivals to lovers is absolutely one of my favorite tropes ever#okay that's it thank u !!#using the shit out of this photo cuz it so funny#byler#mike wheeler#will byers#stranger things#please ignore aby and all spelling errors i aint deleting the tags to retype them lol
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I here you've never gotten a Sir Pentious request. What a coincidence, because I love Pentious and barely anyone writes for him. I'm starved 😭
Can I request some Sir Pentious x reader headcannons? Just general fluffy headconnons, how the 2 got together, what their relationship is like.
If not that is okay, thank you so much :)
Bestie, I literally flew to my desk when I saw this rq in my inbox. Technically they are closed but I really wanted to get something out for Pent because I was scrolling last night and noticed nobody writes for him??
Anyways, eat up!!
Sir Pentious x Reader Relationship Headcanons
In Hell
✭ You and Pentious were originally rivals, he didn’t loathe you as much as he did Alastor but he’d often challenge you to battles and you’d defeat him without fail. Things changes when the both of you got welcomed into Princess Charlie’s Hazbin Hotel; forced to make amends with each other and live together – with your room coincidentally ending up being the one next to his -, your opinion of each other quickly changed and you soon found out how much you really had in common.
✭ Now, you and Pentious can’t leave each other’s side. Or well, he can’t leave yours, with the excuse that he’s often cold and your body emanates the heat that he so much craves. This excuse often leads to the two of you sharing a bed, too, and you’ve come to find that he’s quite the cuddler! He loves nuzzling his face into your back and wrapping his arms around your waist, the lower part of his body also wrapped around one of your legs. This might be his favorite position, but as long as he’s close to you he doesn’t really mind which one you choose. At the beginning of your relationship he used to like feeling a bit more in control, always choosing to be the big spoon and to have your head against his chest, but with time one thing he’s learned about himself is that he’s...not all that dominant. He likes to be cuddled!
✭ He loves tea, and making it for you if you enjoy it too. Even better if it can be accompanied by cookies or pastries made by the two of you together! He’s grown quite fond of baking throughout his stay at the Hotel, and you absolutely adore watching him at work. Precise, neat, as if he was working on some kind of machinery; you guess the expertise he possesses in working on his inventions carried over in the kitchen.
✭ He also really enjoys compliments! He’s spent most of his time in Hell feeling like an utter failure, so whenever you compliment him it’s going to take a while for him to let it sink in and believe you. However he thinks that you’re the coolest and strongest demon around, so don’t think you can escape his compliments either!
✭ He loves calling you old-timey pet names; he will call you beloved, my dear, or even extra cheesy ones like the apple of his eye. His...multiple eyes... He also loves being called pet names by you, of course! If you call him things such as handsome he will outright melt.
The kisses shared between you are giggly and loving; your warm kisses are his home. While holding your face he’s always careful not to hurt you with his claws, opting to graze your skin gently. His hands might shake a little the first few times you kiss; just hold them and play with his fingers as he’s kissing you,
✭ Dates are a very serious thing for Sir Pentious! He loves getting dressed up for you, and seeing you getting dressed up for him. What he doesn’t love is the tedious search for a place that isn’t dangerous for you two to have your date at; Hell is not the perfect place for lovers. Once you’ve chosen your destination though, he’ll make sure to stay by your side all night, hissing at anyone who looks at you wrong.
In Heaven
✭ I wanted to dedicate some space to Angel Pentious too; if you do meet in Heaven, it would be through him getting assigned the house right next to yours. News spread fast and now everyone knows that one of Heaven’s newest residents used to be a demon down below. This would elicit stares and distrust from the other Angels, but you do believe that if he’s here now there must be a reason.
✭ So, as soon as you assume that he’s settled in, you show up at his door with a tray of freshly baked cookies. He welcomes you with a confused expression but, once he realizes your act of kindness, he quite literally bursts into tears. Cookies remind him of his friends, as they used to bake them together back in Hell...he misses their company so much, and now he’s finally got someone to keep him company in Heaven too. Little does he know that you’ll end up becoming his partner.
#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin x reader#x reader#sir pentious x reader#sir pentious hazbin hotel#sir pentious#hazbin sir pentious#headcanons#sir pentious headcanons
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only you chapter one
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pairings: chairman's grandson Taehyun, ceo!reader trope/genres: enemies/academic rivals to lovers, fake dating, forced proximity (?), not arranged marriage but something close enough perhaps? warnings: none for this chapter wink wink
"Whichever one of you gets married first, gets the company" Never in Taehyun's 23 years of living had he ever heard something more ridiculous. "What do you mean marriage? You said I was the heir no questions asked the last time we spoke." he tried to keep his tone calm, but every fiber of his being was engulfed by utter betrayal. Marriage? First of all, he's only 23. Secondly, he had never openly been in a serious relationship before. All his life he put every effort into work and what he deemed beneficial for his career growth, his grandfather knew this didn't he? It's been established that Taehyun was a workaholic since he could speak. "Well, my boy, I'm 76 now. I won't be getting any younger any time soon and neither will you. Before I come to the culmination of my life, I'd like to send lineage off well. My daughters all have their own... pursuits. I'd like to see my grand follow an ever better path. For the four of you, I'd like to see you succeed beyond just work life."
Taehyun already knew all of this, his grandfather saw his kids' love lives crumble beyond his comprehension. Too caught up in work and greed that they neglected their partners. Yura (the eldest of the three) failed at three marriages altogether, Yuna (his mother, the middle child) was too busy with her corporations to tend to her husband or son, and Yejin (the youngest) was unsure if she was even attracted to many anymore after her ex-husband. What Taehyun didn't expect, or better yet underestimated, was his grandfather's determination to get him to open his heart to someone. It'd been written in stone that Taehyun would inherit the company, so is this some sort of bluff? Taehyun is the eldest grandchild, the smartest academically, most responsible, and more importantly, the chairman's favorite. "Whatever" Taehyun begins to walk off "We shall discuss this further at the next meeti-" his grandfather is cut off by a harsh slam of the door.
[one week later]
"You've sure got some sense of humor, Chairman Kang, but I'm afraid I'm lost. Why are we talking about this? I thought you came regarding last week's trade affairs?" he's not being serious, is he..? Oh but he is, Chairman Kang and my father have been business partners for as long as I've been conscious. However, right now, the man sounds absolutely unhinged. What does he mean by MARRY Kang Taehyun? As in my primary school, high school, and even university academic rival? I thought I was free of him since graduation. Like all enemies do, we promised to never willingly cross paths again outside of reunions, possible business endeavors, or events. Of course, to my father like many other things, this was a business opportunity. His daughter + possible heir of one of South Korea's biggest car companies = dollar signs beyond his imagination. Before I could say anything further, I was dismissed? ME? FROM MY OWN MEETING? Defeated, I make my way outside with my head facing the floor when the unthinkable happens. I bump head-first into the infamous Kang Taehyun. If that wasn't humiliating enough, he scoffs, pays me no mind, and walks off as though I wasn't there from the start. "fuck you too" I mumble to myself. "I'm sorry, can you repeat I didn't quite catch that" he's behind me. not just behind but pressed against me, my back to his chest. "Now you know how to say 'sorry' ?" "Yeah, your turn." "What?" "You heard me, say it." "Say what? sorry? why would I?" is he insane... "For one, you bumped into me. Two, you swore at me. and three, I'd say that was a pretty rude first impression after not seeing each other for so long, Ms. L/N" he hasn't changed one bit. "Goodbye, Kang Taehyun." I turn around, flipping him off in response, taking my leave. "I'll see you soon, y/n" huh? he'll see me soon? he's out of his mind.
It seems as though I am the only sane one here. And by here I mean in my Chairman Kangs house. In his living room. With papers held in front of me which read "marriage certificate", Kang Taehyuns signature at the very bottom. Allow me to elaborate, I was summoned here for another "meeting". This time I expected something out of the ordinary again, BUT NOT TO THIS EXTENT? Did I mention that Taehyun is here too? That's what the sly son of a bi- No. I should maintain my composure. "I'm sorry but isn't this a bit too soon chairman" I mutter through my teeth with the most unsettling smile I can muster.
"Your father and i have talked about it extensively, I assume he hasn't communicated it to you? the subject of the matter remains that Taehyun and you also uphold well-respected public images. The media would go feral if they found out there was something between you two and coincidentally, our companies launched a collaboration. What better PR than marriage?" he's got a good point, i guess. still, this is kang taehyun. i can't do that to myself? he's beautiful, sure but he's also insufferable. once was the bane of my existence. "y/n shall we continue this conversation privately?" there's a wide fake grin plastered across his face. "if we must, Mr. Kang" The chairman leaves, smirking to himself.
"You're actually following through with this Kang Taehyun?" this has to be another of his twisted games. "I don't doubt you've picked up on it already, yeah? My grandfather wants me married before he writes off his will. You're a smart girl, you understand how far I'll go for my work, right?" he's being... serious. "Still, what does that have to do with me?" "As far as my grandfather knows, you are the woman I've known more than half my life and happen to be one of his dear colleagues' only daughter. As ironic as the situation is to you and I, it makes total sense to him," Why does he always have to be so calculating "The marriage would benefit both parties and the people involved. Since we already established our relationship and views of each other, I don't have to pretend I love you to make this work and vice versa. So. what do you say?" "I say that you're an idiot. Unfortunately, my father is quite adamant about this and I'd have to put much more effort into changing his mind than what it would take to comply. Hence, I choose the latter." "That's all it took? i thought you'd put up more of a fight like the old days" "Some of us have matured, Kang Taehyun." "Anyhow, when's the wedding, Mrs. Kang" "Don't call me that. Furthermore, we have to discuss conditions first before any wedding discussion."
[2 weeks later] Kang Taehyun: We're going out tonight. You: that's how you ask a woman out? no wonder you're 23 and never had a girlfriend Kang Taehyun: How can we convince anyone that we're in love enough to get married if we've never once been spotted together? You: whatever. when and where? please say somewhere nearby I'm not interested in driving anywhere beyond the city. Kang Taehyun: Be ready by 7. Dont worry too much about the details, what kind of man would I be if I didn't pick my lady up? outgoing phone call... "7 pm Kang? Isn't that during your product launch event?" "My smart Fiancee's caught on," although his tone's condescending, the fiancee sounded almost endearing "You're my date. Wear something navy blue." he's never brought a date to any party, let alone a large event like this one. That's a lot of pressure to put on a woman.
"I'm gonna hold your hand on the entrance carpet where the photographers will be. Don't look too startled" Gee thanks for the heads up. what makes him think holding hands would make me falter? what am I, 13?
[the next day] timeline 432 new messages... 24 missed calls 1 new message from Kang Taehyun- Kang Taehyun: success ;)
A/N: I kid you not, this was only supposed to be pwp but then I got carried away and now I'm making a series... I'll be doing drabbles/requests for this story so feel free to send in ideas, I'll respond to ask many as I can!
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Mondo Oowada Ship Dynamics
Just my opinions and personal Headcanons - if you don't like/agree with these, then please move on!
Assume these are all based in an Non-Despair AU!
Ishimondo
A classic ship. Absolute *chefs kiss*.
At this point it seems canon with the amount of shippers and fan content for these two. Don't get me wrong, I love them just as much as anyone, but even I can admit that they each have other respective ships that can be enjoyed just as much.
Anyways - Ishimondo!
Absolute dorks in love + nothing but respect and love on their parts. It takes a while for them to realize it's a romantic love instead of some brotherly bond as Taka puts it, but once they figure it out it's smooth sailing from there.
Taka encourages rational behavior and responsibilities, whilst Mondo encourages relaxation and realistic ideals. Together they're a good dynamic.
Nerd x former bully/moral compass x delinquent/rivals to lovers. A recipe for success.
Since they've been talked about to death, I won't elaborate much more on them.
But overall, they're a great couple together.
Owamiki
A FAVORITE AHHHHHHHHH
They're literally one of the sweetest pairings and it's a crime they aren't talked about enough. And yeah they never really interact like Taka and Mondo, but that one scene in the V3 Bonus Mode just kills me every dAMN TIME.
I adore them so much UGH - literally the only ship that made me wanna write fanfiction (and I did but we won't talk about that)
Anyway so timid shy girl x brash delinquent let's go.
Mondo definitely fell for her first. Thought she was a damn sweetheart from the moment he laid eyes on her - it only intensified whenever they ran into each other (ex the scene I referenced). Mondo absolutely adores her.
Mikan was oblivious to this and it took Ibuki and Mahiru pointing it out to her for her to notice. God she got so embarrassed and scared over the whole thing, thinking he was just some brute.
Ibuki was the first one to notice that Mondo actually REALLY liked her for her. And then she decided to help Mondo a bit because Ibuki is a matchmaker and I'm tired of pretending she's not.
With Ibuki's advice, Mondo is actually able to approach Mikan without shouting at her (however difficult it was) and expresses his feelings. She decides to give him a chance - after having a moment of confusion and fear once again - and agrees to go on a date.
And y'all. Mondo treats her so good. His volume is still hard to control but he goes out of his way to make her comfortable and happy and it both shocks and confuses Mikan that he actually wants to date her for her.
So they eventually get together!!!! Ibuki is very proud of herself for setting em up and constantly teases them about it.
They're the cliche highschool sweethearts you see in every movie and they're just adorable.
They adore each other - it's really sweet. Mondo thinks she's the cutest thing in the world and it takes every ounce of willpower to not squeal whenever she giggles or acts cute. Same goes for Mikan - she thinks he can be really sweet and adorable, despite his intimidating exterior. Almost like a big dog.
In public they only ever hug - PDA is too much for either of them, but on rare occasions they can be seen hugging, either Mikan hugging his midsection or Mondo wrapping an arm around her shoulders to hold her close.
Mondo is also very protective of her - he encourages her to stand up for herself as well, and doesn't butt into situations where she's got her friends to back her up. That doesn't mean he'll stand back and watch someone harass her - he will intimidate the other until they back off. Mikan doesn't support his violent tendencies at all.
OMG I REALIZED ITS THAT "BIG SCARY DOG PRIVILEGE" MEME HAHAHAHA
That's it that's their dynamic.
It gets better if Mondo's gang learns about her.
She's earned herself a pack of personal bodyguards who won't tolerate shit from anyone.
But anyways, they both stand to have a very sweet and heartwarming dynamic. Between the both of them, they have a relationship built on love, understanding, and mutual respect for one another.
Owagiri
A stoic introverted detective with the foul-mouthed biker delinquent. What more could you want?
God you know Mondo was the first to catch feelings. Albeit her initial cold exterior, Mondo wanted to know more, even after becoming friends (via Makoto), slowly turning into a crush on the mysterious detective.
Leon called him crazy for crushing on the "scary principal's daughter"
Taka and Chihiro were nothing but supportive and encouraging about the whole ordeal.
Daiyas only piece of advice was "Don't be a dick and just talk to her" Easier said than done of course.
But of course we all know his track record with other girls. The man started shouting at her again, much to his embarrassment and to Kyokos disappointment.
It only took some investigating on her end to figure out why he was acting so strange. And OH BOY WAS SHE FLABBERGASTED.
Mondo??? Likes her??? Impossible.
But as she looked at him with this whole new perspective, she slowly started to develop her own feelings. While he struggled to talk to her, Kyoko took a different approach to show her own interest. Subtle touches, faint smiles, more one on one time, subtle signs like that.
It slowly went like that until they both had a talk about their relationship. Then they agreed to give it a shot!
And my god it was a weird change.
Two people, infamous for hiding their emotions from others. Sounds like a disaster. And yet, they slowly start to adapt and change together.
They're both very quiet about the relationship, still trying to adjust and go about it at their own pace.
They're both very shy about any sort of affection or intimacy, finding it difficult to initiate. Although Kyoko quickly discovered she likes to play with Mondos hair when it's freshly washed and down.
That slowly evolved into cuddling sessions - Kyoko playing with his hair while Mondo simply enjoys her company. It only grows from there.
They're pretty casual about the relationship the more they lean into the whole idea, but they've grown pretty close - as friends and as partners.
Despite their initial setbacks, they actually make a sweet couple. Kyoko acts as the voice of reason, whilst Mondo shows Kyoko how to loosen up a bit and enjoy their school life.
Their dynamic is essentially rivals to lovers (if you count THH ch. 2/a non despair AU where their personalities just conflict) and/or badass/stoic person (Kyoko) x person who thinks that's the coolest thing ever and adores them very much (Mondo)
It's honestly a very mature relationship - built on lots of communication and learning from each party. Of course, no relationship could work without communication or understanding. With both parties being Kyoko and Mondo, once they get past both their setbacks and misunderstandings, they have potential to be a power couple. And even if it doesn't work out in the end, they would still have a strong friendship after the fact. A brain x brawn duo always has the potential to be a strong dynamic.
CRIME FIGHTING DUO FOR THE WIN BABYYYYYY
#danganronpa#mondo oowada#danganronpa headcanons#danganronpa mondo#headcanons#mondo owada#danganronpa mikan#sdr2 mikan#mikan tsumiki#owamiki#danganronpa kiyotaka#kiyotaka ishimaru#ishimondo#danganronpa kyoko#kyoko kirigiri#owagiri#ship dynamics#danganronpa ships#danganronpa fandom#mondo x ishimaru#mondo x kyoko#mondo x mikan#danganronpa au
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What smaus do you recommend ? It can be any group 💗
BRO I HAVE SO MANY
- recall ex-student president/bad boy! jungwon x fem! reader @seungstarss
after spending months suffering from amnesia in the hospital due to an "accident," you return back to your normal school life where your close friends who you remember stick by your side 24/7. Unexpectedly, you cross paths with ex-student council president yang jungwon, who you failed to remember but feel oddly drawn to. however, after the meeting things start to get odd and you slowly begin piecing together the mystery behind your accident.
this smau is so good i can’t explain it in words like im still not over this?? legit cried at the end literal pain
- all clear! badminton team captain! jungwon x badminton team captain fem! reader @amakumos
for as long as you’ve been on jyp university’s badminton team, your team’s main rivals have been hybe university. the rivalry goes way back, and as the team captain, you’re well aware of your team’s disdain towards the hybe team - but it just so happens that you’re secretly dating hybe’s team captain, yang jungwon. and since tournament season is coming up soon, the rivalry between hybe and jyp is stronger than ever, and you and jungwon both know that if the secret got out, conflicts would arise. you’ve heard of enemies pretending to be lovers, but have you heard of lovers pretending to be enemies?
this smau right here is fhsbfbsjdhsxjshdh i have an obsession for sports smaus like not even joking rn
- super sad songs idol! park sunghoon x idol! fem reader @kynrki
yln yn and park sunghoon are sworn enemies ever since highschool. unfortunately for yn, she had undeniably huge feelings for sunghoon and wrote love songs for him. now they both are out of school, one being an idol, the other still writing songs in the comfort of their home. what happens when yn accidentally leaks one of her songs that miraculously ends up blowing up? and why does her voice sound so familiar to sunghoon?
my pookie is so talented like rlly this smau is so good fr my reason of living
- deuce! volleyball player!Jay x fem!volleyball player!reader @ddeonuism
one may ask, what would happen if you put a prodigy and a hard worker in one room? Absolute chaos. Jay and Y/N absolutely hated each other’s guts. Having been rivals from middle school until present, it’s a cruel twist of fate that they ended up going to the same university years later. To make matters even worse, both have been selected as captains for the men’s and women’s volleyball team respectively.
i love myself a good enemies to lovers smau 😋 once again sports smaus are the best 👍
- wrong room! idol! yang jungwon x idol! fem reader @soov
yang jungwon, the leader of enhypen, keeps using his senior’s dance room to practice, even after his manager calls him out. what is he going to do when the said senior finds out that he's not only doing it on purpose, but also trying to win her heart?
i love simp jungwon this smau is so cute tears fall out of my eyes every time i read this 🥲
- more time with you idol! nishimura riki x idol! fem reader @yenqa
a new idol variety show makes 4th generation maknaes take care of a kid for a month! what happens when niki gets paired with a random girl who he maybe had one interaction with a few months ago? and when the reality show ends, why does he want to spend more time with you?
this is so fluffy and cute like i can’t do this anymore
- pick me! idol! yang jungwon x idol! fem reader x idol! nishimura riki @urszn
in which y/n debuts in the group new jeans and ends up getting the attention of her seniors jungwon and niki, as new jeans and y/n get more attention, y/n starts being considered a it girl ! which leads to a host asking enhypen what new jeans members are their favorites…. “y/n!” they both say in sync.
this one is just so good my esther pookie’s smaus are so good like not kidding rn
- room 505 student council president!jungwon X heeseung’s little sister/new girl!fem oc @urszn
IF YOU’VE EVER been in hybe academy you would have heard of lee heeseung and R00M 505 — R00M 505 being the detention room. — lee heeseung was a well known troublemaker, once he graduated everyone felt at peace knowing they wouldn’t have to worry about him anymore. one day jungwon finds himself at R00M 505 thinking nobody would be there…wait what?!? “i’m lee y/n”
i had to put room 505 here too bc it’s just that good i love you esther mwah
- love news! classmate! jungwon x fem reader @hanniluvi
BREAKING NEWS! valentine’s is right around the corner, yet you still had no partner. you didn’t think too much of it, you probably thought it was just another year where you’ll be single again. not a big issue at all. however, your favorite gossip account proves you wrong! what if you find out someone actually likes you? after gathering all the hints you’ve been given, you narrowed your list down to one person. that one person ended up being yang jungwon, one of your crushes. there’s no way, one of your crushes actually liking you back? will you believe it’s just fake or actual love news?
simp jungwon best troupe no explanation needed
- bad news! heartbreaker!sunghoon x gn!reader x second-lead!soobin @haknom
mr. ling has been nagging sunghoon to join a club, something about meeting the needed credits to graduate—of course, he wasn’t close at all. since he didn’t have any club in mind, his teacher recommended that he’d join the broadcasting club, despite the low chance of being accepted. but sunghoon was accepted not long after he applied, surprisingly. the bad news is, he wasn’t expecting to see a certain someone. jeon y/n, decelis’ top grade student, and sunghoon’s next target.
i love this so much like a bad news update is always the highlight of my day
- pr stunt idol! kim minji x fem! lesserafim! reader @silantryoo
y/n didn’t hate kim minji, but because of some idiot decided to out their ‘relationship’ and the need to cover up their senior's scandal, she gets caught in a not-so-ideal situation. she just hopes that she can get through it without any problems.
minyn is so cute like the way they freak out over each other is so fjsnfnandandn this is so cute ☹️
- polaroid love idol! kim minji x idol! nmixx fem reader x idol! hanni pham @spadesolace
y/n did not intend to join the kpop industry but after her brother had convinced her, she's taken the industry by storm. what happens when she unintentionally catches the attention and heart for two members of the rookie group that's taking everyone by storm, newjeans?
this one is just adorable i like girls 👩❤️💋👩
- love is (not) easy choi yeonjun, choi soobin, choi beomgyu x gn! reader @beom1e
between commitment issues and your busy college student life, you just didn’t have time to bring another person into your routine. that’s why you had soobin, your secret not-boyfriend, but you were always no good at keeping secrets. now your two best friends are working to figure out who the secret boy is.
actually obsessed with this smau it’s so good??? all the drama and stuff is so fjsnfnsnfns
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SHIPPING INFO. answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog.
what’s your OTP for your muse(s)?
For canon muses, it's definitely Sonia/Gundham and if you've played/watched Danganronpa, it's probably obvious. Their chemistry is incredible.
That aside, some of the other canon Danganronpa character ships with Sonia I enjoy (though these are also portrayal-dependent!):
SDR2:
Sonia/Akane - Probably my next favorite ship for Sonia from her specific game. I'd love to explore a ship with these two!
Sonia/Peko - I think their dynamic could be an interesting one. They have very different personalities and yet have a sense of duty and obligation to their families. In very different contexts of course, but I feel they'd be able to understand each other a bit.
DR1:
Sonia/Byakuya - I know some of you on my dash despise him, whether in general or as a DR antagonist (but he's my favorite of the DR antags and it's absolutely no contest), but this is the canon DR character rivals to lovers ship in my book. Two generally competitive rich kids who don't think too terribly highly of each other? He thinks she has weird and unrefined hobbies and she thinks he's a snob preoccupied with money and status only. Imagine the bickering, then the bonding, then the feels.
Sonia/Kyoko - This one I can't really explain but...the vibes are there.
Sonia/Celestia - I'm imagining Celestia having copious amounts of jealousy towards Sonia before realizing she actually does enjoy her company. Meanwhile, Sonia likes having someone around who enjoys a good cup of tea and conversation: she finds Celeste darkly charming.
DRV3:
This one's a tricky one as I just don't see Sonia being romantically interested in Class 79 students while they're all attending Hope's Peak: they're just starting their journey at school while she's thinking about graduation, university, and the next steps in her life.
However, in a post-school verse, I think she'd get along well with Maki. I'm a little more torn as to if she's more platonic or romantic with the likes of Kirumi, Rantaro, and Gonta. I think it would be very portrayal-dependent here.
Otherwise, I quite like crossover and OC ships for Sonia. Considering two of my longest running and developed ships are with OCs, we're very OC-friendly over here.
My canon NOTPs for Sonia are Sonia/Chiaki (they're best friends to me, not lovers), Sonia/Sayaka (also platonic friends), and pretty much all instances of Kazuichi/Sonia. And as said above, DRV3 muses that are still in high school.
what are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?
Plotted slow-burns with plenty of humor, drama, affection, and character growth, both as individuals and as a couple. For one, Sonia's an idiot when it comes to someone showing genuine affection and romantic interest in her (which is why she can tell easily when Kazuichi is fawning over/infatuated with her: it's for generally superficial reasons!). It will take time for her to figure out someone is truly in love with her. And two, I have no interest in writing a quickly developed ship.
This blog is no Amazon Prime next day shipping, y'all. Ships take threads, interactions, and development. Additionally, I prefer writing smut in the context of larger plot development and interactions, which is why you'll never see me share a smut meme. I've been burned too many times in the past by writers who, once I wrote random sex scenes, would only write with me for that.
But for Sonia specifically:
She's never going to truly love someone who, at their heart, is not a good person. They can absolutely be a bit morally grey at times (and quite often, she's attracted to that!), but at their core, they are good people: they care, they are generous, they want to make the world a better place and will stand with Sonia to do that. They wouldn't want to squash her kindness, her empathy, her generosity towards her country and the world itself. Sonia is also pretty good at detecting this in others, even when they can't see it themselves. Your muse doesn't have to be a hero in shining armor (in fact, that might make Sonia hesitate at first!) but they can't be an irredeemable villain. And I completely understand if muns prefer not to tone down their villains, that's fine! But Sonia just cannot love someone who has no good in them.
No mental/emotional manipulation/possession/forcing her against her will. I do like arranged marriage plots but it has to be with a character Sonia would actually fall for in the end, not someone forcing her hand.
Sonia will not tolerate infidelity, open relationships, and/or polygamy/amory. She's a monogamous person and due to the messiness in her family, she does not abide by anything but. The more your muse comes to know her and understand her, they'll likely understand why. It's also a liability for her future: she has to marry a royal consort one day and while the Royal Council would likely look the other way for her to conduct discreet affairs, she just can't do it. She's not poly and she never will be poly.
how large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?
Adult/minor is a no, but also as mentioned above, Sonia will not see the DRV3/Class 79 students as romantic prospects if they are all attending Hope's Peak Academy together. They are her adorable kouhais only until they've all graduated and are adults.
are you selective when shipping?
Yes. I won't apologize for it, but I'm mostly selective with ships as I want ship partners whom I get along well with in terms of writing style and are approachable OOC when needed for plotting, bare minimum.
I'm generally pretty open to different characters to ship with as long as the chemistry and mun interest are there (and for me, those characters fit the bill of what Sonia would be attracted to in the first place. See two questions above!). But my selectiveness is more to do with consistent, developed threads over time. Many muns I've encountered just don't want to do that, prefer instant love or shipping after just meeting my muse, etc. And I just don't have any interest in instant romantic love or immediate shipping. The muses have to earn the right for smooches, you know?
how far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?
When the clothes start coming off. Nudity at all = NSFW.
Who are other muses you ship your muse with?
I covered the DR muses specifically above but most other ships are based on chemistry. I'm familiar with a few otome games that I have preferential ships for but otherwise my ship bias comes from muses Sonia has encountered over time and/or shipping with already: @dcviated's Wylan, @quickdeaths' Shinobu, @burnxngslash's Lupin are the ones that have been solidly plotted and/or happening. I hope Sonia figures it out with @electricea's Ryuji eventually, too!
These are no by a complete list and I'm eager to explore ships with other muses, but these are the ones that have been plotted that aren't DR muses, and are actively writing long-term threads/interactions with Sonia right now.
does one have to ask to ship with you?
Yes, you do, if you are interested in that content. One, so I know that you'd like our interactions to go that route and two, we can see if there's mutual chemistry and interest there. But please, let our muses interact platonically for a little while first? :)
how often do you like to ship?
When I've got consistent threads and writing partners and we are building towards a romantic ship. When that happens please give me ship threads.
are you multiship?
Probably obvious from the above, but yes.
are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?
In general? Not really. With specific ships I'm writing? Yes. I just like writing, but I tend to focus more on ships when they're unfolding versus being ship obsessed overall.
what is your favorite ship in your current fandom?
For Sonia in Danganronpa it's Sonia/Gundham, obvs. But as Shinobu counts as a DR OC I think, Sonia/Shinobu will share that spot with Sonia/Gundham.
Do not point out Sonia's affinity for goths
finally, how does one ship with you?
Be an active writer and enjoy writing longer threads (I'm not a one liner or 1-2 short paragraph writer. I prefer ship partners who aren't, either). Reply to threads and, if possible, wrap up threads before starting new ones. Be enthusiastic and engaged in interactions. And then ask, especially if you've enjoyed how our muses are getting along (or perhaps not, at first! See Sonia/Byakuya) and you'd like to see if we could explore an eventual romance between them.
Stolen from: @lostusagis (I hope that's ok!) Tagging: You, if you'd like to fill this out.
#more-than-a-princess memes#more-than-a-princess shipping#more-than-a-princess musings#(Ship meme is meme-ing)#(Mostly over 20+ years of roleplaying I've learned not to apologize for being selective about romantic ships)#(And the content I'll write in general or that applies to specific characters)#(What I enjoy and want is what I enjoy and want)
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Rating: 1/5
Book Blurb:
Formula One meets The Hating Game in this rivals-to-lovers romance between a legacy driver and F1’s first woman driver
Diana Zahrani is Formula One’s first female racing driver this century. All the other drivers are told to race carefully around her, and leave her to her real job: being a pretty face and good advertising for a hypermasculine sport. But Diana’s not worked this hard her whole life just to be a mascot.
World Championship favourite Miguel de la Fuente is not taking any rookie seriously, let alone a woman. With his first championship win looming, all he has to do is stay focused – and make sure Diana stays out of his way.
But motorsports is a small world, and as Diana and Miguel race their way through the season, they’re forced to face each other again and again. When sparks fly, Miguel and Diana must decide for the sake of their teams where their priorities lie: on track, with the championship, or offtrack, with each other…
Esha Patel previously published a book with these characters under this title – this is a completely rewritten title
Review:
Formula One Romance in this slow burn rivals-to-lovers between a legacy driver and F1's first woman driver. Diana Zahrani is Formula One's first female driver this century and she's out to prove she's more than just a pretty face but a serious contender. Miguel de la Fuente is the World Championship favorite and is desperate to get his first world championship and he definitely doesn't need a rookie, let alone a woman get in his way. Yet as Miguel and Diana spend more time together sparks begin to fly both on the track and off. Can two competing drivers make a romance work when they both want to win? As a huge F1 fan I can never resist an F1 romance book, and this one deals with a lot of pretty relevant issues in the industry when it comes to the representation of women in it. However this one also had a lot of issues for me, from pacing, lack of romantic chemistry, to just being a book that could hook me in. While I definitely see the author's love of F1 in this book I was actually failing to see an actual romance in this book. I just never found myself all that invested in the romance and couldn't feel the chemistry between these two characters who had so much promise. The premise sounded absolutely delicious but the execution was lackluster unfortunately. This one just felt like a miss when it could have been my next favorite book. While this one was a miss for me I definitely do still think fans of motorsports and F1 should give this one a go!
Release Date: September 24,2024
Publication/Blog: Ash and Books (ash-and-books.tumblr.com)
*Thanks Netgalley and Harper 360 | Avon for sending me an arc in exchange for an honest review*
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OC question of the day!
If you could make a character real, which of your OCs would be:
your bestie
your spouse/partner
your secret lover!
your friendly rival
your enemy!
BONUS: do this for other people’s OCs too!
Pass the game along (anonymously or not)
Aaa ty for the ask!! 💖 I read your response to this ask and when I saw you sent me this ask too I was so excited!!
My characters (The Runaway):
Bestie: Definitely and without a doubt Eva. Her character/personality is actually inspired off of my childhood best friend so it makes sense. I feel like our personalities would mesh really well together
Spouse/partner: I'll answer this as a "who I'd marry," and while I should pick another character, I think this character would also be Eva. I think we'd have good chemistry and she would do a great job in making sure I'm happy and healthy (a dynamic similar to Jayden and Megyn!) but alas... she is a fictional character and she is my creation. Maybe one day I'll meet someone like her though 💖
Secret lover: Assuming this one means a character who'd have a crush on me. If he weren't already with Megyn, I think Jayden would have a crush on me. However, I probably wouldn't reciprocate feelings. I think he's more compatible with Megyn anyways!
Friendly rival: I think Wyatt would be my friendly rival because both of us are pretty nerdy and I could see us going back and forth about science-related trivia. While they would win in the botanical/plants part of the spectrum (Wyatt is massively into plants and botany) I think I could probably win with other science trivia!
Enemy: Since my only character that's actually unlikable is Nick, it's a no-brainer, but besides him (since he is Megyn's abuser and is meant to be hated on) I think Robin and I wouldn't really get along the best (at least at first)
Your Characters (The Harpers)
Ok, I'm gonna do your characters next!!
Bestie: My ultimate bestie from your legacy is Le Chat. Hands down without a doubt. He may be a cat but I absolutely adore him. He's my favorite Harper. He's got style, class, and most importantly: moi thinks he haz dee greatest vocabulary!
Spouse/Partner: Heathcliff is my man. That man is so smoking... I love him. I'm a music lover too... 👉👈
Secret Lover: Hmm... It's a bit hard to say since there's so many characters, but I think Paris would be most likely to have a crush on me!
Friendly Rival: Logan bc even though I adore him, I can't forget that I put him through a bunch of crazy challenges in a reality show called Total Drama Sims! But maybe he'd like me if I didn't do that to him...
Enemy: As much as I love Xavier (and how hot he is too) I can't deny he's an asshole and we'd likely hate each other...
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So, last year for Star Wars Day, I also made some OCs...and I've got more I made this year too! Matelrie was based on the female Ewok Galactic Pal doll, since my brother gifted me one for Christmas. Dolicha is the daughter of the leader of a separate sector of the Hutt criminal underground. Her father makes bank, but he doesn't want his daughter caught in this mess either. As such, he spoils her with luxuries and parties to keep her far away from his work. Now stationed on Naboo, she spends her time throwing parties and collecting art thanks to her very generous allowance. Despite first appearances, she is surprisingly polite and jovial, with amazing tastes in gourmet foods and even more amazing tastes in art. Even though others in her society caste might say otherwise, she is a surprising patron of Keelani's work. She is also a very avid animal lover and part of the same sect of the Galactic Society of Creature Enthusiasts as Dendara. If there's one thing that Dolicha loves the most in the world, it's Piddies! The Hutt heiress' pet Voorpak, Dolicha might love all animals, but Piddies is her absolute favorite. Far more on the side of "lap warmer" than "guard animal", Piddies is content with the love and pampering her owner gives her, and would much rather stay put where her owner is instead of doing anything else. However, with Fili visiting, this has started to rile her up and cause "natural animal instincts" to lash out. Turns out she's faster than her fluffy coat would make you think.
C4-PY, aka "Chappy", is the leader of a sector of the Galactic Society of Creature Enthusiasts. Yes, you read that right, the droid's the leader. After the former president of the sector disappeared under still-mysterious circumstances, his will had it that Chappy would be the leader in his stead. Surprisingly, this hasn't changed much of anything, it turns out the former president was basically the same as Chappy. Kind, enthusiastic, but very eccentric and bumbling, if it wasn't for his assistant, he would probably been destroyed eighty times over at this point. And speaking of that assistant... Matelrie was originally just a shy Ewok living on the Forest Moon of Endor. In tune with nature like the other Ewoks, she was always a bit nervous about defending herself, but always was willing to learn about the flora and fauna of her world, but she was slowly losing new things to learn about. A chance encounter with the Galactic Society of Creature Enthusiasts led to her quickly taking up their offer of employment. While she was originally employed under the president's steed, she has now found herself under Chappy's employment. Not that this has changed much, she's still basically the smart one of the duo, with her trusty data pad containing every bit of information one could want. Unbeknownst to her, she is in a rivalry. Dendara has decided that she's her rival in the field, a fact that Matelrie has no clue about.
Hutts, Voorpaks, Safari droids, and Ewoks © Lucasfilm Dolicha, Piddies, C4-PY "Chappy", Matelrie, Keelani (mentioned), Dendara (mentioned), and Fili (mentioned) © ZootyCutie (that's me!)
#zootycutie's art#star wars#own characters#fan characters#dolicha#hutt#piddies#voorpak#c4-py#chappy#safari droid#ewok#matelrie
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I got some questions for your Tav’s based on the ask game! These ones are for your Tav Amalal! The questions are 3, 16, 18, 22, 23, 28, 30, 41, 47, 52, 57, 68, 69 and the bonus 70, my bonus questions is what are some headcanons for Astarion and Amala once they finally start a relationship together?
Ahhhhh, thank you so much for asking about my cleric baby!! Answers are under the cut! (And I’m also gonna tag the BG3 moots @astarionbae and @reyofluke-ocs. <3)
What is your character’s moral alignment?
He starts out the adventure as Neutral Good, absolutely dedicated to helping everyone they can and understanding the need for authority but not truly respecting any except for his goddess, and ends it having shifted into Chaotic Good - by the time everything is over, they’ve realized he will pretty much to anything to protect the innocent, even if it means breaking the law and killing those who would harm others.
Which of the companions does your Tav trust most?
Already answered this here!!
Who is your Tav’s biggest rival?
Any followers of Lolth, really, both because of how they were raised as a Seldarine-sworn drow and due to his being a cleric of Eilistrae, Lolth’s daughter. They will do almost anything to dim Lolth’s influence on the world, and keep any more drow from falling under her evil influence.
How does your Tav act around their crush?
Amalal doesn’t really have any experience with romantic attraction before he meets Astarion, so a lot of the phase of them having a crush on him is trying as hard as he can to repress these feelings, both because they’re less important than the mission the party is on and because they don’t think that someone as beautiful and smooth as Astarion could ever truly return his feelings. Most of the time during which they have a crush on Astarion involves him hardcore blushing whenever the vampire is around, simultaneously craving his touch and shying away whenever they actually get it, and stuttering hard whenever Astarion flirts with him.
What is your Tav’s favorite moment they’ve had with their lover?
I think Amalal’s favorite would be the conversation they have with Astarion after Cazador is defeated and Amalal has stopped Astarion from ascending. That moment was the kindest he’s ever heard Astarion talk about himself up to that point, and the fact that it contained a big speech in which Astarion confessed his true love and admiration for the cleric made it a whole hell of a lot better.
What is your Tav’s guilty pleasure?
Amalal has always insisted on keeping their body clean and unpolluted, the most perfect vessel for his goddess they can make it… mostly. However, he definitely enjoys a good glass of wine every now and again, and even a pint of ale if it’s being offered to them.
How does your Tav react when someone insults their friend/partner?
The thing about Amalal is that, generally, he’s completely okay with allowing the people they care about to defend themselves if he knows they’re capable of it; they don’t always want to be stepping in and playing the hero if he doesn’t need to. However, they also know that if an insult actually gets to Astarion, which they don’t always, his lover will just make a little quip or joke to try to hide his feelings and not actually make it clear that he’s been hurt, and Amalal will not stand for that. So whenever someone insults Astarion, Amalal will not hesitate to give the person who gave the insult a vigorous tongue-lashing, filled with extremely clever and hurtful insults disguised in their usual polite speech.
What animal best represents your Tav?
I think I would say a lion, or at least what a lot of people associate with lions: noble, proud, and a natural leader, but also not afraid to fight to the death if he or anyone in their circle is threatened.
What is the most important item your Tav has?
A long, polished wooden staff, gifted to him by an old woman from one of the first towns they ever helped out as a walking stick. It’s a symbol, to him of their dedication to helping people in service of his goddess, and so they keep it on him and all times and would absolutely hate to lose it (as well as using it as a weapon when the occasion calls for it).
What is your Tav’s worst fear?
Before the whole adventure, they would have said that his worst fear was all the rest of the Seldarine drows converting to Lolth’s cult and embracing her evil. But after the party’s whole journey, their absolute worst fear is now losing the little family he’s made, and especially Astarion.
What are your Tav’s biggest insecurities?
Due to being on the road and alone for a lot of the time for so long, Amalal was deprived of a lot of social interaction and can often be pretty awkward and naïve as a result, which they’re often pretty insecure about. Another insecurity is being so dedicated to his goddess and their faith, as much of the rest of the party either worships different deities or doesn’t believe in any at all and he often feels a bit awkward about being so openly devoted to Eilistrae, which in turn they then feel awful about.
How does your Tav get along with each party member?
Amalal mostly gets along with everyone; he’s the kind of person you can’t really help but get along with. There’s definitely some tension between them and Shadowheart and him and Lae’zel for a while, since they and Shadowheart serve very different goddesses and Lae’zel doesn’t think much of Amalal’s consistent dedication to always doing the right thing (even though his morals do get a bit less strict as the story goes on), but eventually even the two of them realize how kind and genuine and likeable Amalal actually is, and they manage to become friends. Amalal also gets along with Wyll especially, since they can bond over travelling around a lot to help people and they’re both very dedicated, upright people committed to helping others.
What are your Tav’s other hobbies?
Other than helping those in trouble and praying to their goddess every day, Amalal doesn’t really have a lot of hobbies before getting kidnapped and infected with the Mindflayer parasite. After the party’s adventure, however, he takes up drawing as a way to help their mind relax, even if they aren’t very good at it, and also asks Astarion to teach him how to sew.
Some headcanons for Amalal and Astarion’s relationship:
Amalal’s favorite place for Astarion to drink from on their body is from his wrist; there’s something so intimate about it to them that he doesn’t even feel when Astarion drinks from their neck.
Every single day when Amalal prays to his goddess, they make sure to thank Eilistrae for bringing Astarion into his life.
Astarion’s favorite way to cuddle Amalal is lying on their chest with his head tucked between his beloved’s neck and shoulder, soaking in his warmth. Amalal likes to gently tease that he turns into a cat whenever the two of them cuddle.
Even years after they’ve gotten together, Amalal will still ask Astarion’s permission before every kiss or loving touch they give him, unless it’s a sudden thing to push him out of danger and he doesn’t really have a choice - they never want him to feel like his choices are being taken away again.
bg3 tav questions!!
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A very late response to @rainbow-pearls questionnaire. I'm so sorry because I had exams 😩
1. KaneXSalima is my most favorite ship in Beyblade for a trillion reasons. I have some other favorites like ReiMao, TyHil, KaiJul, OzuMari, etc.
2. Most of the stories I've read about Kane and Salima are very good because they rarely have much fanfiction (the reason FFN or maybe AO3 has more fics is because of me 🥱). But, definitely the best ones for me are Embellishing a heart to two by Cutetyhil (BEST OF ALL) and Trapped in Cold by Black Eilla. The latter story is inspired by Warmth in Coldness by Sipsinekku. The Seeds of the time (forgot the author name) in FFN is another good fic for them.
3. I think it's me 😂 in fact I'm not sure because many authors don't write for them.
5. Cutetyhil has written the most heartbreaking stories for them which is again Embellishing a heart to two and What if I never get over you? if it doesn't count me where I've killed both of them in a fic.
6. Again, barely anyone writes for them. It's not like there is a particular author who writes hilarious fics, but Bangles written by Droplets of blue rain is so far one of the hilarious written stories for KaneSal. Maybe she takes the piece of cake along with Cutetyhil as she has also written some humor content for them in some fics like Love or flirt? @black-eilla you are the next person to be getting this award if you can write more fics.
7. Meeting after years of separation! Their meeting in their mid-twenties or at the onset of their late-twenties after over ten years of separation is one of my favorites. They are separated during their higher education days especially during their college life. She is in Canada and he is in Australia for their respective studies.
Hubby/wifey romances are absolutely my favorite for them! I can imagine them being cheeky, flirty and naughty in their married life.
I like any type of medieval era fics for them, like King/Queen or Emperor/Empress fics, warrior/lover or wife fics, etc.
I love doctor/patient romance for them and obviously you know Kane is the doctor as always but I'm feeling so shameful to admit it.
8. For Salima, I can imagine her with guys like Rei (but however it's my major rival ship so I have a love/hate relationship with them sometimes but still they are looking cute and hot for each other). Tyson is a good choice for Salima too. Maybe guys like Oliver can be a good choice too?
As for Kane, I have an OC called Katsumi. She is an alternate to Salima and I love her with Kane as much as I love Kane and Salima. Other than her, maybe Mao? I've written a fic for them. He is Libra and she is Leo; they are said to have a good compatibility and have the same perspective and opinions towards Beyblading.
9. Harleys in Hawaii by Katy Perry is a travel song. They just roam in Harleys.
Whenever I've listened to regional songs (Kollywood, Bollywood tollywood, etc.), I get reminded of them but I forget the specific songs. I have a song in my right now but should I share it?
10. I have too many at the moment 😭 but I had this idea where Kane and Salima's marriage is found to be controversial, so they face a lot of hardships. One day, after being allegedly beaten, they decide to have a shower. Salima will try to seduce him to have a shower together.
#beyblade#bakuten shoot beyblade#questionnaire#questions#otp#kane yamashita#salima#kanesal#kane x salima
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Vampire Bride 💚💙❤️🖤
Marko/Paul/Dwayne/David/Female!Reader (She/Her Pronouns)
Summary: You've been the human lover of the Lost Boys for quite a while. Now it's time to take the next step and join them as a vampire. This is a major change for all of you, and David as the leader wants to make this a romantic night you'll never forget~
WARNINGS: Nsfw/Smut/18+ Readers Only, Poly!Lost Boys, Group Sex, Lingerie, Dirty Talk, Groping, Voyeurism, Fingering, Cunnilingus, Language Kink, Blood Drinking, Vaginal Sex, Riding, Lap Sex, Slight Painplay, Biting, Creampie, Aftercare, Childe-Sire Bond
Sequel Fic
Never before had you loved someone as much as you loved your boys. The day they came into your life was the happiest you had been in a long time. They made you laugh when you were feeling down, they treated you to your favorite things without expecting anything in return, and they were there to protect you when someone tried to cause you trouble. How could you not end up falling in love with them?
All of them, Paul, Marko, Dwayne, and David, were incredibly special to you. That didn’t even change when you learned who, or rather what, they really were. They trusted you enough with one of their nightly hunts for sustenance other than Chinese food or pizza from the boardwalk. You didn’t know what to expect at the time, but it certainly wasn’t a bloodbath on the beach.
Was it shocking? Yes. Were you terrified to see them rip the flesh and drink the blood of the members of their rival gang? Absolutely. Did you need a few days to deal with the emotional rollercoaster you were going through? Definitely. However, once you accepted reality and got more answers from the boys, you learned to support them, flaws and all. After all, wasn’t that what love was truly all about?
You were still human for a while afterward. It was a given that they would want you to join them as creatures of the night, but you needed time and preparation. Enough to properly understand what becoming a vampire would truly be like. The more you learned from your boys, the more you thought about how happy you would be spending eternity with them.
“How would it be done?” you asked the four of them one night in the cave. Marko had been tending to his pet pigeons in the corner but had stopped briefly to answer your question.
“One of us would be your Sire. It’s when a vampire feeds you their blood and triggers your change into becoming a vampire yourself” he explained.
“But it only makes you half-vampire. In order to complete your transformation, either your Sire bites you or you have to kill and feed off a human. After that, you’re permanently a vampire,” Dwayne corrected.
He had taken a liking to hold your hand whenever all of you talked about vampire matters. Out of all of them, Dwayne worried the most about you falling out of love from the fear of what they were. It comforted him to hold you so he knew you wouldn’t go anywhere. Not to mention the act of affection was really nice.
“Sire? I’ve never heard that before” you said, head tilted in curiosity. “I assumed that kind of title would just be ‘maker’ or ‘creator’ or something like that,” you said. You were aware that it was also a title used for royalty, but you knew if you brought it up they’d playfully throw in the idea of also calling them “your majesty” or “my prince” as well in order to stroke their egos. As if they didn’t try that enough already.
“Wellllll for other creatures, it can be a word that refers to the breeder~” Paul added with a flirty smile. He was stretched out across your lap and looking up at you with a mischievous gleam in his eye. You tried to hide the warm blush on your face, but it was all in vain. The wild-haired blond knew just what to say to get you flustered, and he loved nothing more than seeing you react that way.
“I hate to say it, but Paul is kinda right on that one,” David said. A cigarette hung lazily in his fingertips as he dragged out his smoke time. He’d offered one to you before, but you preferred to wait until after your transformation. Lung cancer was no joke for someone who was still human. “A Sire makes more vampires. It’s the only way more of our kind can be created”
Well, that certainly explained why they were so comfortable about going at you without any birth control. No risk of making a vampire baby with any of them. Yet another thought to make your face burn in embarrassment. David inhaled a puff as he made his way to his beloved wheelchair throne. A mist of the smoke was let go when he sat down and relaxed. He and the other boys always seemed to be so carefree.
You wondered if you too would be like that. After all, not having to worry about aging, sickness or death would certainly help you feel more laid-back.
“The new vampire they make is called a Childe. It’s not always an actual parent-child relationship though,” David continued. He flicked the remaining part of the cigarette to the ground, stomping it out under the pressure of his boot.
“Max would say that’s what the four of us have with him, but we’re not exactly loving being his happy little family,” Paul chimed in. You looked down to give him a soft smile, sympathetic to the strained relationship you had noticed between them and the man who created them. You didn’t blame your boys, as Max definitely gave you the creeps.
“Sometimes Sire-Childe relationships are like best friends who want to protect each other,” Marko said. His birds were all taken care of and he had swung over the couch to sit by your side while Dwayne and Paul remained cuddled up with you.
“Sometimes they’re like a younger sibling you look out for. That type is for kids who get turned,” Dwayne added. You didn’t think it was best for a little kid to change before their lives even began, but you wouldn’t be surprised if it had happened in a few cases.
“But the most common type of Sire-Childe relationship is what one of us would have with you,” David explained. His voice seemed lower now and his steel-blue eyes were piercing you with his gaze. His shift in tone seemed to affect the others as well. You felt all four sets of eyes on you, and it made you shiver.
“It happens for lovers who want to spend eternity together. A romantic bond that will never fade and never die~”
David always had such a way with words. His declaration of them loving you forever, and marking you as their own, enchanted you. From the way the four of them watched you carefully, you could tell they could sense how fast your heart was racing at the mere thought of such a bond.
“D-Does that mean…I…um…h-have to pick one of you…to…” you were so nervous that you couldn’t even finish your sentence. It didn’t help that now Dwayne, Paul, and Marko had kicked up the intensity of their affectionate acts.
Paul had moved his head out of your lap and moved it into the crook of your neck. You could feel him smirking as he nibbled the skin. Marko was running his fingers through your hair with one hand and rubbing your thigh with the other. Dwayne still held your hand in his own, but now he was pressing kisses over your fingers, knuckles, and wrist. It was hard to think coherently when they all made you feel so good.
David was clearly enjoying himself as he watched you squirm. He always loved it. Although it was definitely a darker part of his personality, something about him finding entertainment in your weakness for them all was rather…arousing. It made you that much more eager to give yourself to them.
“No, my dear,” David said, bringing himself out of his seat to make his way closer to you. His eyes were still fixated on you and his smile was as devious as ever, while the others teased you with their affection. You felt paralyzed by all the stimulation they focused on you. “There is no choice to make. I will be your Sire”
He reached out a hand and ran his gloved fingers over your cheek. You whined against his touch, longing for the sensation of his skin instead of leather fabric. Your struggle only amused him more.
“I’m our leader, little one. I’ll be the one to seal your eternal bond with us. Though, I’d be more than happy to let the others in on the process~” he purred. He slowly ran his tongue across his lip in hunger as he watched his three friends indulge in you, no doubt thinking of what else they would do to you when the time was right. “What do you think, boys?”
“Fuuuuck, that sounds so hot~” Paul growled, his warm, wet tongue gliding over the love bites in your neck.
“Yeah, I’m definitely down for it~” Marko added, giving your thigh a hard squeeze.
“Let’s make it special, angel. It’s a really important process for all of us~” Dwayne moaned, still passionately kissing up your arm.
You were completely on board with this idea as well. Despite their playful, rough-housing ways with each other, your boys could be quite romantic and eager to please when they were intimate with you. They always knew how to pleasure you, and you couldn’t help but wonder how it would be for such a momentous occasion. You sighed dreamily and relaxed into their touches, already lost in fantasy.
It wasn’t until David gave a sharp snap of his fingers that you were brought back to reality. Marko, Dwayne, and Paul did the same, immediately letting go of you and moving away at the silent order of their leader. You didn’t want the intimate moment to end, but you knew an opportunity for more would return soon.
“I’m gonna go for a hunt,” the bleach-blond said. “You boys meet me at our usual spot in an hour. In the meantime, I think the little lady should share what she wants out of this important event~”
Before he left, David leaned down to your level, hand still touching your cheek. He smirked at you before closing the gap and kissing you on the lips. His cold skin had surprised you the first time he had kissed you, but now you adored it. Your warmth canceled it out, making it a perfect contrast. As you returned the kiss, you thought about how much you should savor these moments before you too had an icy touch to your body.
After a moment, David pulled away, showing off that devious smile again. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip, lingering just a bit longer to keep you wanting more. When he finally let go of you, there was an instant longing for him to come back for more. He was quite good at making you feel that way.
“See ya later, darling~”
While you were sitting there with a dopey, love-struck smile on your face, the other boys gave their own brief farewells to David. Once their leader was out of the cave, Dwayne, Marko, and Paul turned their attention to you once again. They were both curious and excited to pick your brain and see how you wanted to plan the next step. It didn’t surprise you, as the stories they told you of their own change into vampires were special to all of them as well.
“So tell us,” Marko said, nudging you playfully. “How do you picture your special day?”
An eager smile stretched across your face as the ideas came flooding into your head. This was going to be a lot of fun.
Days passed by quickly. They soon became weeks, and then those weeks stretched into months. It was hard for all the boys to wait so long, as they were excited to make you one of them. They had already been so protective of their little human girlfriend, but not knowing if something bad could happen before your transformation was putting them more on edge. You didn’t mind, though. In fact, it was cute to see them so impatient about your turning.
When the day finally came, you knew exactly how you wanted it to go.
Dwayne, Paul, and Marko had been so helpful. They loved your ideas and were more than happy to help fulfill them. Whether it was because they enjoyed making you happy or because they were rather arousing ideas, you weren’t entirely certain.
It was a full moon out the night of your change. You thought it would be the perfect addition to set the mood, especially when the light peered through parts of the cave in beams to add to the romantic ambiance. David hadn’t let on what he was preparing on his end for you, and none of the other boys would even give you a hint. It didn’t bother you that much, as the surprise kept you in high anticipation.
When it was time, they were ready to help you prepare for your soon-to-be “Sire”.
In one of the secret alcoves of the cave, the three boys hid you away from David in order to save the surprise you had in mind for him.
Marko was helping doll you up a bit more than usual, using his skills to style your hair how you wanted. He also sprayed rose water over your skin to help you feel a little more alluring to David. The soothing scent helped you relax a bit more.
Dwayne had found some beautiful gold bracelets and a black velvet choker to slip around your neck. With a little extra searching in more punk-style stores in Santa Carla, he had managed to find a small, gold charm in the shape of a bat to add at the base of the choker. It was quite the fitting symbol for you.
Paul enjoyed his part of the plan the most, as it involved getting you the prettiest piece of lingerie he could get his hands on. Though he offered the idea of you presenting yourself to David completely naked at first, he finally came across a sheer, cream-colored chemise to slip over your body. It was a dangerously short piece, which you definitely expected from Paul. Judging by how the three of them looked you up and down, it looked perfect on you~
Although your heart was racing and your hands were lightly shaking, it wasn’t from any nervousness. It was from total excitement. You had waited for this day for so long now, and it was all finally coming together.
Dwayne and Paul each held out an arm for you to wrap a hand around as they guided you back to the lobby of the cave. Marko led the way, wanting to announce your presence to their leader. It made sense, seeing as he was like David’s right-hand man. He would want to be the one to show off their newest member.
Your two other lovers kept you somewhat hidden in the shadows as you all stepped into the lobby together. While the warm, low glow of the candles was nothing new, it seemed that David had taken it upon himself to change the space a little to better fit the situation. A long, silky cloth ran from the middle of the floor leading towards the corner nook where your room was. Deep, red rose petals were scattered across the fabric and over the bordering parts of the ground. Paul’s stereo was propped up on a nearby table, and soft, romantic jazz music was playing out of the speakers instead of the usual rock music.
It was amazing how a bunch of mischievous punk guys could come up with something so romantic and lovely for you.
Although Dwayne and Paul had moved you slightly to block you from view, you could still see part of the curtain of your room move. It was David that stepped out from behind it, and you couldn’t have been happier with what you were seeing. Instead of being dressed head-to-toe in his usual dark clothing, he simply had a silver-colored satin robe loosely tied around his body. The symbol embroidered on the left side told you the robe belonged to the hotel before it had fallen in the cave. The fabric was falling off his shoulders and showing off his toned chest.
Even if you saw his exposed body several times before, it never got old for you. It was like seeing the beauty of the stars every night. Familiar, but always so stunning.
“She’s ready for you, boss,” Marko said. Even with his back to you, it was easy to tell he had a sly smile on his face when he spoke. Whether it was from pride of getting you all prettied up for David or from excitement for tonight, you weren’t sure.
“Let me see her~” David replied. His deep, raspy voice was already making you swoon. Paul, Dwayne, and Marko each stepped to the side, exposing you to their leader. David had seen you naked plenty of times before, but somehow being in a new, pretty outfit for him to stare at made you blush. It didn’t help that from the look of it, he seemed like he wanted to devour you right then and there.
“There’s my beautiful girl~” he purred, his tongue slowly running over his lip. You could already see the fabric of his robe tenting from his arousal. It made your skin burn even hotter with desire. “Boys. Get out of your clothes and start prepping her for me. I want to watch her get ready for my cock~”
They certainly didn’t need to be told twice. Paul made his move first, his arm snaking around your waist and pulling you right up against his chest. His lips were on yours, his moans already coming from just the beginning of your kiss. Your eyes fluttered shut, and you pushed his jacket off his body as you eagerly kissed him back. In the background, you could hear Marko and Dwayne taking off their own clothes as well.
“Mmmmm that’s it, kitten~” Paul moaned in between his kisses with you. With his shirt and jacket removed, you moved on to unbuckle his belt. “Knew you were gonna look so fuckin’ sexy tonight~”
Paul’s tongue slipped past your lips and slowly moved with yours. You sighed in delight as you returned every part of his kiss while helping him slip out of his pants. Playfulness took over as you rubbed his hard cock over the fabric of his underwear. His seductive words were traded for an aroused growl.
Behind you, another pair of lips were on your body. A shiver ran down your spine as these new kisses found their way over every little sensitive spot on your back and shoulders. You didn’t know who was the one doing this, but you got your answer when a new voice whispered in your ear.
“Ti voglio, principessa~” Marko purred. He was the only one of the Lost Boys that spoke Italian as a second language, a remaining part of his human life. The way he always made your heart flutter with the romantic words he knew always left you wanting more. Of course, he’d use it now to really get you going.
“Mi ecciti così tanto~” His kisses were still peppering your skin, but his hands were wandering under the sheer fabric of your nightie. He greedily touched your soft breasts, massaging his skilled fingers over your nipples. Your moaning was beginning to increase in volume as a result.
“Hmmm….good, but not quite enough, little one~” David spoke up. You managed to open your eyes just enough to see that the bottom of his robe was open and he was slowly stroking his cock. You wanted nothing more than to touch him, but you knew good and well he was the one calling the shots right now. “Dwayne. Get in between her legs and use your tongue. I want her dripping wet for me~”
You could feel Paul and Marko snickering as they continued to kiss you. They were amused by how rapidly your heart was beating at the idea of Dwayne eating you out in front of David. You hoped they couldn’t tell how sheepish that made you feel. The dark-haired man circled around you and the two blonds before kneeling down in front of you. He had stripped off his clothes earlier, and you were practically drooling at the sight of his gorgeous naked body.
“Spread your legs for me, baby girl. Gotta give David what he wants~” he said, already pressing warm kisses against your bare thighs. You didn’t waste a second, already eager to move your legs further apart to allow Dwayne space to work.
“Let me help you out there~” Paul spoke up. His lips moved from your mouth to your neck as he trailed his hand downward. His long, nimble fingers grazed over your collarbone, your chest, your stomach and finally over the hip. Underneath your outfit was a small, lacey pair of panties in the same cream color. Paul slipped the fabric of your panties to the side, allowing your pussy to be exposed for David and Dwayne to see.
“Fuckin’ love this sweet pussy~” he said with a breathy laugh in your ear.
“Sei bellissima~” Marko moaned in agreement, his fingers still toying with your breasts.
It was so difficult to focus on one thing at a time. Your boys certainly knew how to overstimulate you when they worked together. You forced yourself to turn your gaze to Dwayne, watching him carefully as he wet his lips and rubbed your legs. He smiled up at you and gave you a playful wink before finally diving in to properly taste you.
“Ooooh god~” you whined. Your eyes shut again and your head fell back against Marko’s shoulder as your body relaxed from the sensation. Dwayne’s tongue ran down your slit, warming you up for what was to come. He felt so warm and wet against your pussy, and you were already greedy for more. He slipped deeper inside you, hungrily circling his tongue over your clit. As a reflex, you ran your fingers through his long, dark hair, desperately needing to hold on to something while he enjoyed your pussy.
“Savor it, my dear~” David said to you across the room. “You can expect this kind of pleasure for the rest of eternity~”
God, you felt like the luckiest person on the planet. You loved your boys so much and you were so exhilarated by the knowledge that you would get to enjoy them like this forever.
“F-Fuck…oooh shit, Dwayne..~!” you moaned, completely mindless as he fucked you with his tongue. He growled lowly as he savored the juices of your pussy. Considering how quiet he could be normally, you absolutely loved it when he used his voice more during sex. That low, sultry voice was so pleasurable to hear.
“I love you so much, baby~ ” Paul sighed, ravishing your neck with plenty of love bites. While Dwayne moved lower down your pussy, Paul took over in toying with your clit. He knew just how to bring you close to the edge with just one touch. “We’re so fuckin’ lucky~”
“Ti amo, mi tesoro~” Marko moaned, grinding his hips against yours as he enjoyed touching our body. You could feel how incredibly hard he was against your ass, and the way your hips were moving was certainly turning him on more. “Non posso vivere senza di te~”
Your entire body was shaking now. Every inch of you was being overwhelmed with pleasure by three of your lovers. They overcame you with love and adoration, and you were rapidly getting closer and closer to your orgasm the more they indulged in the sensitive parts of your beautiful body. You didn’t know whose name you wanted to cry out in climax, but you were aching to scream as you got closer and closer.
SNAP!
You were so painfully close, but in an instant, it was all gone. Dwayne removed his mouth from your cunt. Paul pushed your panties back in place and ceased his biting. Marko let go of your breasts. In that moment, you hated how fast they listened when David gave that snap of his fingers.Your body was so sensitive that you would have fallen over if Dwayne hadn’t gotten back on his feet to catch you.
“Heh. That’s enough of that. I’m gonna be the one to finish the job, little one~” David said with a smirk. He had stepped out from behind the curtain more and made his way closer so he was right in front of you. With a flick of his finger, he toyed with the little bat charm around your neck, clearly amused by it.
Of course, with that huge ego of his, he’d want to be the one to make you cum tonight. Considering how important this was, you’d let it slide that he stopped your orgasm dead in its tracks. Knowing him, he’d most definitely make it up to you~
“Now then,” he said, holding out a hand for you. “Shall we~?”
You felt the three others gently nudge you closer to David, anxious for you to accept this offer. There was not a single ounce of doubt or hesitation in your mind. You smiled warmly and reached outward, carefully slipping your hand into David’s. His touch was always so cold, but you’d soon match his temperature.
The bleach-blond pulled you closer and pressed a tender kiss against the top of your hand before letting it go. He used both his hands to reach downward, and swiftly scoop you up in his arms, perfectly holding you as if you were weightless. You giggled in delight, loving how he held you close as he turned to make his way back to your room.
“You know, between the white lingerie, the rose petals, the music, and the whole ‘big ceremony to change our lives’ thing, this kinda feels like….we’re getting married…~” you shared to David, nuzzling against his bare chest. His body shook as he chuckled in amusement.
“Or at least enjoying the honeymoon~” he said, moving past the curtains to bring you inside. The room was also decorated with candles and rose petals, and your bed was ready for the two of you to enjoy. This would be your last night using it for sleep, but certainly not the last time using it for making love with your boys.
“I guess if that’s the case, then that makes you my pretty little vampire bride~”
You couldn’t help but blush at that statement. This was better than any wedding you could have ever imagined, and you were incredibly lucky to hear David call you his bride. As he laid you down on the bed, you pulled him in for a kiss. You were longing to kiss him all night, and the moment his lips met yours, you knew you never wanted to let him go.
You helped slip his robe off his body and toss it aside to the cave floor. Your chemise would stay on, as you knew he loved how it looked too much. As your lips moved together, you heard him snap his fingers yet again, this time signaling for the other three to come into your room. You figured as much when you heard three sets of footsteps move past your curtain and into the space. Your pussy was aching with pleasure at the idea of them watching you get fucked by David in your bed.
“Look at me, darling~” David ordered, his mouth off of yours now. You didn’t enjoy stopping your kiss, but you did love gazing into those beautiful blue eyes. He smiled down at you as he cupped your cheek in his hand, thumb ghosting over your bottom lip as he enjoyed the moment with you.
“Are you scared?” David asked.
“Not at all~” You assured him.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, David~”
“Do you trust me?”
“Of course I do~”
That was all he needed to hear.
David opened his mouth slightly, his fangs now presented and shining under the light of the candles. You remembered how frightened you were when you first saw him use them to feed. Now you felt exhilaration whenever he bared them at you. Soon you would be able to do the same.
In one swift moment, David brought his wrist up to his mouth and bit down as hard as he could, piercing the skin and allowing a flow of deep red blood to drip down his arm. The blood shimmered and sparkled in the light, showing how inhuman yet mystical it was in nature.
“Drink some of this, my dear,” David whispered to you. “Be one of us~”
At that moment, your whole life flashed before your eyes. You thought of every memory, good and bad, and the life you were saying goodbye to. It was something you had made peace with. Now you would be reborn into a new, fulfilling life that welcomed you with love and passion. You felt no regrets for this as you wrapped your lips around David’s wrist.
Everything went fuzzy as you drank in the blood. It tasted so deliciously sweet on your tongue and you gladly let it fall down your throat with each sip. David moaned lowly, aroused by the view of his lover drinking from him. It was the perfect picture for him to enjoy, and even without looking, he knew Paul, Marko and Dwayne felt the same way.
“That’s it, pretty girl. Drink~” he moaned louder. Overcome with need, David knew he had to fuck you right then and there. He used a sharp nail from his free hand to tear the side of your panties, slicing the fabric and moving it to the side before parting your legs. His thick cock was still rock hard for you and he showed you just as much by sliding it over your dripping wet cunt. You whined against his wrist, not wanting to be teased.
“Just a bit more, my Childe~” David assured you. Your whining turned into moaning at the sound of that. Never before had a pet name felt so dirty and yet so intimate to you. You would always be Marko’s Princess, Paul’s Kitten and Dwayne’s Angel, but this relationship you had with David was becoming something much more intense. You would never have another bond quite like this.
To show your devotion, you continued to drink down his blood. You felt warm and relaxed from head to toe, consumed by David. It was the greatest act of love you could show him right now. When he finally slipped his hand away, you gazed up at him with a newfound adoration for him.
“Please take me, my Sire~” you whispered.
David ceased his teasing. His hands found their way over your hips, and he lifted you upward, helping you move from laying on your back to being propped up on top of his lap. Your arms wrapped around his neck and you held on tight as he helped you sink down on to his cock.
“FUCK, D-David~!!” you cried out, overwhelmed by how fast he filled you up. Your fingers grabbed at his bleached hair and your breasts pushed up against his own, bare chest. He growled hungrily as he moved his hips, building up a good pace as he fucked you. If you hadn’t been so caught up in the moment, you would have noticed David motion for the others to join you on the bed.
It was all a blur of pure pleasure. David held you close to his chest as you rode his aching, hard cock. Meanwhile, the other boys enjoyed themselves while their leader claimed you as his own. There were so many hands caressing you, mouths kissing your skin, and pairs of fangs grazing over your body. In that moment, you couldn’t tell who was doing what to you. All you could focus on was making love with David.
He fucked you so passionately. So thoroughly. He always knew just the right pace to keep you satisfied, yet aching for more. His cock felt so big inside of your cunt, and the wetness you had made it so easy for him to move as he pleased. You wanted to spend all night on top of him, and with what you were turning into, you might just get your wish.
“Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel your body changing~?” Dwayne whispered, nibbling behind your ear.
“You’re one of us now. Our Lost Girl~” Paul chuckled, his hand running down to grab at your ass.
“Sempre Viva. Together forever, sweetheart~” Marko promised you. He brought your hand from around David’s neck up to his lips for a kiss.
All the love they gave you was very much appreciated, yet you couldn’t take your focus off of David. His groans of desire were louder than the others. His body was what you needed most. His cock was so deep inside of you, and all you wanted was to feel more and more of him. So all you did was hold on tighter and pull him in for a kiss.
He eagerly kissed you back, painfully aroused by the taste of his own blood on your lips. You were his now. He’d share you with his friends, but he would live forever with the knowledge that his blood was flowing in your veins. He owned you inside and out, and he would never betray this connection with you.
David moved harder and faster, grunting with every hit of his hips against your ass. You felt so warm and inviting around his cock, and it thrilled his undead heart to know he would get the pleasure of your body for as long as the Earth stood. He loved the idea of you as his eternal bride, silently promising to care, cherish and love you as long as you both lived your vampire lives.
He would do anything for you as your Sire. He'd kill for you. He'd die for you. That was his vow to you here and now.
“I’m close for you, Childe~” David moaned in between your kisses. “We’ll cum together, and I’ll finish the change for you. It’s almost done, darling~”
The thrill of becoming a full-on vampire was enough to push you closer and closer to your climax. You felt it rise higher inside of you, ready to completely envelop you. It wasn’t easy to break your kiss with David, but you needed to in order to throw your head back and expose your neck. You were ready for this, and you didn’t want to wait another moment.
“David! Please…aaaah~!...oh please, Sire~!!” you cried out, the pleasure finally consuming you.
Pathetic cries and moans flowed from your mouth as you clenched hard on top of him. Your pussy soaked the entire length of his cock, and your body quivered from the jolts of pleasure that hit you over and over again. It was enough to trigger his own orgasm, and as you felt his cock release inside of you, he eagerly bit down on your neck.
It hurt. There was no denying that. It wasn’t surprising, as the act of razor-sharp fangs piercing your skin was bound to be painful. But even with the agonizing sensation, David made it all better. He held you close, caressing your body and keeping you focused on how he filled you in more ways than one. Warm cum filled your aching cunt, and as he released his teeth from you, that’s all you wanted to focus on. He kissed over your wound, wishing to speed up the healing process.
After learning so much about this process, you knew it would be better very soon.
“That’s it, my love. It’s all done now. You did so well for me. For us~”
You whimpered from both the sharp pain in your neck and the loss of David as he pulled out of you. With the help of the others, he laid you back down on your bed, this time taking the blankets and spreading them over your body. Even the minor act of lying down made you feel dizzy and weak. That was to be expected, and the four of them were planning on letting you sleep as long as you needed to.
Marko, Dwayne, and Paul each slipped under the covers to join you, ready to wait out the transformation by your side. Each of them nuzzled you and gave you a tender kiss. Tonight you’d be safe in your bed, and tomorrow you’d be ready to join them in hanging upside down in the cave rafters.
Your eyes were threatening to shut, but you fought your sleepiness a bit longer. The desire to look at David as he caressed your cheek was too strong. His smile was soft, and you were ready to enjoy it for the rest of time. With one last kiss, he let you savor your final moments of humanity.
“I’ll be here when you wake up. I love you~”
As you drifted off into a deep slumber, the last thought that passed in your head was how much you loved your Sire too.
I don't speak Italian, but I did a bit of research before adding Marko's bits of Italian dialogue. Here are the translations, but please let me know if I need to make a correction:
Ti voglio, principessa - I want you, princess
Mi ecciti così tanto - You really turn me on
Sei bellissima - You're beautiful
Ti amo, mi tesoro - I love you, my treasure (among other affectionate names)
Non posso vivere senza di te - I can't live without you
Sempre Viva - Always alive/Live forever
#the lost boys#female reader#reader insert#david the lost boys#marko the lost boys#paul the lost boys#dwayne the lost boys#tlb#tlb 1987#my fic#ao3 fic#romantic#the lost boys x reader#Nsft#Smut
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any fave fox recommendations atm???
loving the hand that feeds🫶
hi thank u!! assuming 'fox' is meant to be 'fic' in which case - yes!! rubbing my evil little hands together oh i am so excited
oneshots
hackery by orphan_account - hackery!!! hackery hackery hackery. hackery <3 if u read one thing from this list PLEASE let it be hackery. under 2k words and changed me forever. picked me up and threw me against the wall and ripped out my spine and ate it. i re-read this allll the time because it is just so fucking good. dorcas/lily are at a party that gets ambushed during the first war. go fucking. read it right now.
i would kill for some company (temporarily) by lesbianregulusblack (@lesbiansiriusblack hi liv i am talking abt this again) - beautiful + dark + gorey pandalily fic where pandora is a vampire and lily is a human and it's very hard to say which one of them is more fucked up (check tags on this one - when i say dark + gorey i mean it i gasped as i read and i am a horror enthusiast!)
bibliomancy by redsnake05 - listen ok just LISTEN. yes this is irma pince/minerva mcgonagall. yes it is also irma pince/helga hufflepuff. just. LISTEN. this is one of the most unique stories i have ever read in this fandom. the writer created this whole lore where librarians are like. these otherworldly eternal beings and it follows irma pince's immortal life as she tends the hogwarts library and just. i love it. i love it so much.
completed fics
Notes on a resurrection by newleaves - ok this one is a drarry fix-it fic where unspeakable draco malfoy accidentally raises harry's dad from the dead. and harry's mum. and harry's favorite dada teacher. and--well, u get the picture. i am not kidding when i say this is one of my favorite fics EVER like ever ever ever the lovely @simmy75 recommended it to me and i am now eternally grateful to her bc it altered my brain chemicals permanently. Like. i will try not to go on and on but this is one of the most beautifully and uniquely written stories i have ever read!! it is complex and confusing and feels like trying to put a puzzle together because draco is SUCH an unreliable narrator and just!!! please go read it. even if u are not a drarry fan this fic is AMAZING
Of Memories and Milk Thievery by moonymoment (@blurryayse hi jude i already yelled at u abt how much i love this) - this is the most recent like. longer completed marauders fic that i've read and it!!! is!!!! so!!! good!!! perfect balance of angst and sweetness and jude's writing makes me run around in circles like a dog chasing its own tail. remus + sirius are exes co-parenting teddy + they are both so petty that it leads to shenanigans + confrontations + tears + a poorly-thought-out parent-trap style plot by teddy + harry.
wips
i feel a bit silly even putting this one down because if u follow me on tumblr then surely u are aware of it but! the only fanfic that i'm currently reading that i am like. actually regularly keeping up with is crimson rivers by zeppazariel (@zeppazariel hi zar my sister still needs to read the new ch but once she does she is going to agree w me about the bagel bc i am RIGHT) bc i am reading it along with my sister! hunger games jegulus au, if u aren't already reading this then u are missing out i promise u it is soooooo fun (for angst-enjoyers. for everyone else...well.)
however! i also have...18 ongoing wips that i have like. started reading but have not had time to keep up with simply because. that is so many. and life is so busy. and also ao3 doesn't send me emails even tho i'm subscribed for some reason (if anyone knows how to fix this please help meeeee)
but anyway here are some of my favorites of those that i've started for anyone looking for some wips to get into!!
Invisible String by a1phab3ts0up - dorlene pirate au!!! dorlene pirate au <3 enemies to lovers <3 dorcas and marlene are rival pirate captains who reluctantly agree to work together !!! background wolfstar and jegulus and marylily! i absolutely cannot WAIT to catch up on this
honey honey by aeoneskova (@aeoneskova) - au where marlene survives the first war and raises harry. i've only read the first chapter but this is like. at the top of my list for once i have more time to read longer fics bc the first chapter was so fucking good!!!
A Darling, A Demon, A Lamb by brightened - this one is a very dark alice/lily first war fic told from lily's pov. very very heavy so please check warnings + everything if u decide to read - i love angst and i love dark fics and this is beautifully written so i'm kind of obsessed <3 currently on hiatus but the day it comes back i will be devouring it posthaste
when it's warm again by moonymoment (@blurryayse hello again jude. i have only made it through the first two ch of this i think but rest assured that i will once again become a cat dragging dead birds to ur doorstep once i have time to sit down and finish it <3 ) - another moonymoment fic!! because nobody is doing it like jude!! mermaid remus and human sirius <3 kicking and screaming and jumping up and down and chewing on my fingers. (also this one is almost done!!! one ch to go??? wowowowowow)
#fic recs#odd mix and match here but that is what i read lol#wlw fics#jegulus#dorlene#wolfstar#drarry#pandalily#dorlily#lily/alice#what's their ship name???#someone tell me#irma pince/minerva mcgonagall#ask
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Omg I LOVE you and ur writing!!! Can you write an edmund pevensie x reader in modern au like where he is a new student at school....something like that...I trust you
Thanks <3333
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Edmund Pevensie x reader A/N: Hello, lovey! Hope you are doing amazing! I am so happy you like my work, love ya too babes~ Anyway, I finally get to some academic stuff! I am making this academic rivals to lovers with a fluffy ending, and I hope you like it! If you want me to change anything, feel free to ask! I also may have projected what I desperately needed some time back, cause boards~ Summary: Y/N has been an overachiever her whole life. However, when a new student named Edmund Pevensie joins their year and beats her on a test, she swears she won't rest until she defeats him once and for all. But, in times of trouble, one takes what they can get. Contains: Swearing, mentions of food, lots of stuff about studies, anxiety, stress, all-nighters, and an anxiety attack. The panic attack is based on my own experience and is not representative of all other forms of panic or anxiety attacks. If you need help, reach out to loved ones, or feel free to message me, my inbox is always open. Requested: Yopsies!
"I cannot believe it, Y/N... 100%? Again?" gasped my best friend with a huge smile. I breathed deeply, having just run down the school corridor, waving my exam paper like a maniac to show it to her. "I am so happy!" I squealed, making people glance my way weirdly. "Oh, shove off! I have the right to celebrate," I scowled, making everyone turn away just as quickly. "I am so happy for you," she squealed, both of us jumping up and down, hands intertwined together. Just then, the warning bell rang for our second class of the day. I looped my elbow with her and pulled her along to English Literature, giddy with excitement for my favorite class. "There is a new kid at school," she mentioned, and I hummed. "When did you see him? It's just second period?" I asked, and she gave me her devious smirk that made me sigh and roll my eyes. "Bunked," she and I said in unison as we took a turn to the next corridor. "He's cute, in like a nerdy way. He gave me Mike Ross vibes, but like more dorky... dark hair, fair skin, a bit taller than you," she mentioned as we reached our English class.
"Good morning Professor," I said, smiling at the teacher. "Good morning Ms. L/N! Nice to see you this morning... I hope to hear your thoughtful insight for our essay task today!" he said, smiling warmly at me as I took a seat at the absolute front of the class. "Nerd," whispered Y/B/F/N in my ear as she winked at me jokingly before plopping down in one of the last seats. I turned to her and pointedly rolled my eyes, making her chuckle. "So students, today we are having an essay writing task!" exclaimed the Professor, rubbing his hands together and grinning. Some groans could be heard through the classroom, but a small smile lit up my face. "I want you all to analyze one of my favorite stories... The tell-tale Heart, by Edgar Allen Poe! I will give you 15 minutes to read the story before we begin the task. You will have 30 minutes," he said before sitting down. I opened my laptop and found the story he had sent us through the mail. I opened the PDF and scanned the horror story, making quick mental notes in my mind. "And your time starts... NOW!" he exclaimed. I immediately started typing furiously, analyzing the text as extensively as possible before the time ran out. I soon submitted my report, anxiously biting my thumbnail before pressing submit. "Y/N, don't worry! You'll do the best in grade, as usual," sighed my friend as she clapped her hands on my shoulders, but the feeling of anxiety didn't wash over.
"Dude, we have a break, stop stressing about school," groaned Y/B/F/N as my knee moved up and down. "I submitted the Biology task, Organic Chem lab experiment is done, I finished my extra credit for French, and that English essay this morning... I just hope I do well in those," I sighed, picking at the school lunch with a scowl on my face as the chatter of students filled the cafeteria. "Babes, believe me, you are the most intelligent kid in our grade. You will do amazing," she said, kicking her feet up to rest on one of the other chairs. "You're right," I sighed, stuffing the last of the food in my mouth before dumping the plate in the required place.
"God, why is tenth grade so much harder than all the others?" protested Y/B/F/N as we walked out of the cafeteria to the school grounds. "Well, that's how school works, idiot. Grades get harder as you get older," I said, plopping down under a tree, Y/B/F/N following suit. "Send me back to second grade, I'll absolutely destroy those kids," huffed Y/B/F/N, blowing at the strand of hair on her face until it flew away from her eyes. "Hey, is that the new kid?" I asked, pointing at a kid who matched the description she had given. "Oh yeah! That's him. His name is Edmund something, I think?" she said, toying with the ends of her hair. "Hey, he's kinda cute... He kinda looks like a character out of a book. I think I saw him in English," I said, leaning my head against my friend's shoulder and closing my eyes. "Anyway, I'm gonna go to class now, before I fall asleep," I said, yawning before pushing my hands against the ground and standing up. "Y/N, if you're tired, you can skip one class and catch up on sleep," said Y/B/F/N, her eyebrows furrowing in concern. "It's fine! I'll last the day, and I swear I'll take a nap in the evening," I said, smiling at her as I walked backward, my hands raised.
When I reached home, I immediately brought out all the homework due and started working on it, spending well over two hours perfecting the tasks before placing the work in my bag. I then pulled out my laptop and began revising for the exams, the 31 days seeming to be too little time for the portion we had. "Y/N, you need to eat," said my mom, forcibly placing a plate of food which I ate absent-mindedly as I read through genetic modification for Biology. I stifled a yawn with the back of my hand and glanced at the clock, making my eyes widen. It was midnight already! I immediately packed up all my work and went to be, exhausted beyond measure.
The week that followed seemed to follow a similar pattern. My eyes became droopier and droopier, and classes seemed longer and longer as the exams came closer. "Y/N," said a voice, making me glance up from the floor, Y/B/F/N's face coming into view. "You barely pay me any attention babes! You really need sleep, the dark circles look like a part of your face," she joked, just as I yawned. "I can sleep when I'm dead," I muttered, trailing sluggishly to English. "We're getting our essay task results today! Come on, Y/N, cheer up," said my friend, immediately making me perk up. English was one of the subjects which I loved wholeheartedly, and I was always excited to learn from our professor.
"So students, I was pleasantly surprised to see all of your work! There has been tremendous improvement in the last 2 months! I believe that you are all getting closer to your potential. I am sure you all will perform just as well in your Half Yearly exams!" exclaimed the professor, rubbing his hands excitedly. "Now, who's the first place? Any guesses, anyone?" he asked, glancing at the whole class. I could feel everyone's eyes on me, and my back straightened up, a small smile growing on my face. "It's Edmund Pevensie with a whopping 98! After that, we have Y/N L/N with a 96, and Anthony Bridgerton (A/N: I can't believe I did this) with an 89! Well done, you three, your perspectives on the short story were incredibly brilliant," he said, smiling at me and the other two. Anger boiled in my blood as I glared at Edmund, who had a self-satisfied smirk on his face. I ignored the burning feeling in my eyes and made a vow to myself. I would be the best, whatever it took. "Well done, Y/N!" said Y/B/F/N as soon as class got over. "No, not well done. I am gonna beat Edmund Pevensie if it's the last thing I do," I growled, glaring at his retreating figure.
After two sleepless nights and long hours of studying, I scored 5 marks higher than Edmund in the next English task. This time, as I smiled proudly, I glanced at Edmund. He was glaring at me, his dark brown eyes glowering at me with a scary intensity. I smirked at him smugly, making him clench his fist and grit his teeth. "What the fuck is your problem, L/N?" asked Edmund as I put my books in my locker. "What are you talking about?" I asked, feigning innocence which just made him angrier. "Believe me when I say this, L/N, but I will beat you, no matter what it takes," he said, glaring at me and stomping away. "We'll see about that, Pevensie," I called out as he strode away.
"Professor, I think that the positioning of the characters in the scene is a big representation of the familial bonds between everyone," I said, as we discussed the opening scene of the play 'An Inspector Calls'. "The man and woman of the house are seated opposite one another, showing their lack of affection. On the other hand, the engaged couple is seated together at the center of the table. The brother seems to have a better connection with alcohol, apparently," I shrugged, making the professor chuckle a bit. "Well, I think that the furniture depicts more about the family than their positioning around the dining table," butted in Edmund, as I immediately turned to glare at him. "The use of pink lighting shows an artificial sense of warmth and familiarity, to show how the family seems happy in the eyes of strangers but isn't actually what it seems to be. The furniture is very luxurious but not homely, depicting the value money holds to Mr. and Mrs. Birling," he said, grinning triumphantly and throwing a mocking smile at me when the teacher nodded at his comments. "Both of you bring up incredibly perceptive points!" exclaimed the professor, making me flip Edmund off under the desk in victory. He rolled his eyes and turned back to the professor, who had begun to give some final points for our seen passage essay questions. The bell rang loudly, marking the end of school before our half-yearly exams. "Thank you, students! I hope you will all do well in your exams, and I will see you next year," he smiled warmly as everyone shuffled out of the room, Y/B/F/N and I walking out together. "Best of luck, doll," she said as I slung my bag on my shoulders. "Yeah, best of luck dealing with me being the best, as usual," said Edmund as he walked by, a sarcastic smile on his face. "Fuck off, Pevensie. We all know I am better than you," I said, pulling Y/B/F/N away from the irritating boy. "We'll see about that," he smirked, leaving the both of us alone.
I yawned again as I flipped through my notes, continuously glancing at the clock that seemed to slip away like sand between fingers. "Dude, stop stressing! You stressed for every exam before this, and you said you did fine in all of them," said Y/B/F/N, trying to divert my attention away from the arriving English exam. "What if this is the exam I don't stress for and I mess up?" I gasped the anxiety that had been building up throughout the exams at its breaking point. The all-nighter seemed to catch up with me as my vision blurred around the edges. "Just chill, as I do," she said, plopping down and leaning against one of the lockers, not even bothering with last-minute revision. "I'll just be a minute," I said, tucking my notebook under my arm and walking quickly towards the bathroom. I immediately entered the bathroom to face the sinks, placing my notebook aside to splash some water on my face. I clutched the rim of the basin harshly between my hands as I looked at my reflection. There were dark circles and deep bags under my eyes, and a stress wrinkle seemed to have developed on my forehead from the small crease of concentration. My baby hair had left the tight ponytail I had tied, making me look like a mad scientist (if possible). "Don't stress, calm down," I hummed aloud in the secluded bathroom, trying to slow down the anxious beating of my heart. I breathed in, and slowly released my breath through pursed lips, trying to slow my breathing. I picked up my notebook and flipped to the last page I was reading. "Okay, you know this," I told myself, trying to gain enough confidence before the thirty minutes to the exam ticked away. "You'll be fine, it's all good," I continued to tell myself, my pacing echoing in the otherwise silent bathroom. I closed the notebook and tried to remember all that was written on the page.
"Fuck," I yelled, slamming the book against my forehead in exasperation. "I'm going to fail," I panicked, the last hopes of a good exam jumping out of the window as I leaned against the bathroom wall. Tears welled in my eyes as my knees gave in, and I sat on the ground. I tried to breathe and calm down, but all I could muster were shallow gasps as my shoulders slouched forward. I felt nauseous and lightheaded as I tried harder and harder to breathe, failing at the easy task. My vision blurred, and dark spots danced around the room, sweat beading at the nape of my neck. The door creaked open, but I didn't hear it over the tidal wave of negative thoughts fluttering through my mind. The room seemed to be spinning, and I pushed the palms of my hands against my ears, trying to drown out the insisting whispers that discouraged me further. "Y/N?" asked a voice, making me look up to see him. Pevensie.
I continued to breathe frantically, my heartbeat picking up to the point where it felt like I was going to die. "Shit," I heard the boy mutter as he looked over my disheveled state. "Okay, Y/N, I want you to focus on me, and me only okay?" he said, and I nodded minutely in understanding. "Good, now count backward from 100 in threes out loud, with me, okay? 100, 97," he said, and I shuddered before whispering the numbers as best as I could. "You're doing amazing, Y/N. Now, I want you to breathe with me, okay? And in," he said, and I slowly breathed in, the action making my chest hurt, my shoulders shuddering from the labored breathing. "And out, come on now," he said, and I slowly related the air. "In and out," he continued to say, as the directions became easier to follow.
As my erratic breathing assumed some form of normalcy, he asked, "Is it fine if I approach you now?" "Yeah," I croaked out, my raspy breathing having made my throat a bit sore. "Thank you," he said appreciatively, sitting down next to me. "What the fuck happened? And how much time before the exam, I need to study!" I said hoarsely, the stress for the upcoming exam building up again. "You have time, Y/N. But, what is more, important is that you had an anxiety attack. And from what I can tell, you're not only stressed but sleep-deprived and dehydrated," he said, trying to explain to me what I had experienced. "I am not going to create castles in the air and promise you that everything will be alright, or tell you to just calm down since it's honestly not that simple. But Y/N, you have to realize that these exams don't determine your life. They are a small fragment of what makes you you. From what I have seen, you're ambitious, brave, friendly, loyal, upstanding, and curious to a fault. You are special, and a piece of paper that standardizes testing isn't a measure of your worth in any shape, way, or form. That was one of the reasons it was fun to challenge you since you were so much more than books and cleverness," he said softly, his caramel brown eyes twinkling with honestly. "So, what I want you to do is go into that exam room as the brave Y/N that I know, and after that, we go buy ice cream," he offered, holding out his hand for a handshake. "Deal," I said, shaking his hand firmly, a small smile on both of our faces as we sat on the bathroom floor, a truce and pact of friendship, that would later develop into something more.
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Consider: Illya and Napoleon in an ice hockey AU, where they are bitter rivals who play for rival NHL teams (and national teams) and who also just so happen to be carrying on a secret affair. "It's just hate sex" they tell themselves as they hook up whenever they happen to be in the same area. "I can definitely stop whenever I want," they think in complete earnest, even as they've been doing it for years. And oops, looks like somewhere along the way the hate fucking turned into love.
Firstly, I have to recommend one of my very favorite napollya AUs, Cold Frost and Sunshine by @somedrunkpirate which is in fact a hockey AU! It's rivals to friends to lovers, of course, makes excellent use of things like news stories and sports commentators, and their treatment of what coming out for a pro athlete might be like is one of the best I've read in any fandom, realistic but still hopeful. Go read it if you haven't already!
Ok, but the further details of THIS idea, the secret affair and the hate sex, is definitely not part of that story, and I gotta admit I'm into it. I've never written that type of dynamic before but now I kinda want to. It does fit them so well. And since this is a rather spicy idea, I'm putting the rest of this below a cut. No actual smut or anything nsfw but y'know. We're gonna be talking about sex, lol. Also this got crazy long. Apparently my brain just wants to plot endless AUs instead of actually writing them.
I imagine the first time they hook up, they've just had a typically frought game, because they always end up fighting and drawing matching penalties, and somehow they end up alone together in some locker room or training area or something. The teams would have different designated areas but maybe Illya would be trying to find someone on the other team, and old friend from the KHL, but everyone else has left already. Instead he walks into the locker room and finds Napoleon fresh out of the showers, with nothing but a towel around his waist. Now, this isn't the first time Illya's seen him shirtless: Napoleon is gorgeous and a playboy and so gets a lot of press, he's done risque magazine spreads, which Illya has definitely not gone out of his way to purchase (he wanted to read a different article in the issue, honestly). Illya knows that Napoleon is hot as fuck, which is just another reason he hates him, no one should be that pretty and play hockey.
It is, however, the first time Illya's seen him like this in person, and it's more than a little distressing. Napoleon absolutely catches him staring (we know Illya has a terrible poker face lol) and is a little shit about it, having found a new way to ruffle Illya's feathers, his favorite pastime. This, of course, just makes Illya angry, but as they're snarling at each other Napoleon is getting closer until he's right there, inches away, and Illya snaps. He kisses Napoleon just to shut him up, and Napoleon kisses him back just as fiercely before proceeding to shove him down onto a bench and climb into his lap (may I remind you that Napoleon is wearing only a towel... which Illya promptly tears off of him).
Afterwards, I see Illya as more than a little distressed at what they just did. He hates this guy but they just fucked and Napoleon could out him and ruin his life (though there's something deep inside him that knows that somehow Napoleon wouldn't do something like that). The anxiety over the whole thing just festers until the two teams play each other again and he finally sees Napoleon again. Napoleon acts like nothing happened, though, so Illya thinks he'll just do the same. They are still at each others' throats the whole game, and Illya books it out of there afterward to try to avoid him. But the fates are cruel to poor Illya and they end up at the same bar. After some sniping back and forth, Illya goes to the restroom to get away from him but Napoleon follows him, and you guessed it, they get down and dirty (literally) in a filthy bar restroom with their teammates just outside.
And so it goes. They're always hooking up in back rooms and out of the way places, quick and dirty, until one time one of them (let's say Napoleon) goes back to his hotel room instead (maybe took a hard hit during the game) and Illya tries to tell himself that he doesn't care, it's fine, but ends up seeking him out anyway. Napoleon's surprised by Illya showing up, and Illya almost immediately tries to leave again, but Napoleon pulls him in and they end up having a lot more intimate sex than they usually do, having to slow down and be more gentle because of his injury. They don't talk about it, natch. After that, visiting the hotel rooms becomes a thing, but they NEVER go to whoever's apartment is local. That's not what this is, what they are.
Oh, there's so much opportunity for great tropes here. Illya being stupidly jealous when Napoleon is photographed out with someone else (who was just a friend, because Napoleon is too hung up on Illya). Them worrying about each others' injuries when they really shouldn't be. Illya's past rearing its ugly head and Napoleon unexpectedly defending him. As you say, both of them insisting "this doesn't mean anything" even as it starts to mean more and more. Maybe somewhere in the middle here there's an Olympics and for the first time they're in the same place for weeks at a time, and this is when things start to really shift. They see each other every night. They actually spend time together not just having sex or playing hockey. Napoleon secretly takes Illya on what can only be called a date. Illya enjoys it (which causes no shortage of panic).
There'd need to be an angst-filled catalyst for things to change. Maybe the paparazzi catch them together somewhere, and there's nothing really damning about the photos, it's more just unexpected that they appear to be hanging out together, but Illya flips out and tries to end things. (Side note: I think I see this AU as having Napoleon established as being openly bisexual, perhaps the first to be out in the league. However, even after the photos no one thinks to speculate about the two of them being romantically involved because it's just absurd. Everyone knows they hate each other.) We have some Sad Boys and a return to snarling at each other on the ice. I might go so far as to keep them in this angsty mess (sorry) until there's another major catalyst: a trade (such a classic pro sports AU plot point lmao).
Illya gets traded to Napoleon's team, and they have to work together now. Waverly sits them down and tells them to work out their shit or else. They manage something like a truce... not returning to sleeping together, but just being around each other. They grow closer, as friends. Illya, now with a team who's PR has dealt with an openly queer player, considers for the first time coming out (related to above I see Illya's fear about being outed as a major strain on their "relationship," such as it is, but when he does decide to come out he's not coming out for Napoleon, but for himself). Eventually Napoleon starts slyly "courting" him, doing small romantic things for him and taking him on dates, and Illya doesn't even realize what's going on at first until suddenly he does. They finally, finally admit what they are to each other, and there is much rejoicing.
God, this thing would be 100k if I wrote it, lmao. Unlikely at this point, but who knows. Thanks so much for the ask, anon! You can see I definitely had fun with it!
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hi! i just saw the post about requests and could you write some fluffy sex headcanons with the brothers? we don't really see stuff like that so i thought i'd ask
Bless you nonny for the request 💜💜 this uh, turned out a lot longer than I had anticipated, probably because I haven't written anything in a good while 😅
Asmo and Belphie will have their own posts 💜
Nsft, obviously, so everything is under the Read More. I made the reader as gender neutral and inclusive as I could. Please let me know if at any point, I was exclusive.
Fluffy Sex Headcanons of the Demon Brothers
(minus Asmo and Belphie)
Lucifer
This man will top or bottom solely dependent upon what you want. Sex with him is moreso about pleasing his partner than just getting off. His preferences are fine tuned to your desires and your body’s limits. Lucifer’s sin feeds off of the immense pride a lover feels when they know you and your body better than you do
He may act cold and aloof in public and in front of others, coming off as stoic and arrogant, but it’s a completely different story behind closed doors.
However you want him, he’ll comply. You’ve done the impossible and captured his heart. Don’t let this old man and his brown shoes fool you, he’ll drown you in passion.
He’ll gladly play the Dom role, but he’ll also gladly be your sub as well.
If you’re into BDSM and prefer him to Dom, you can expect an intensive aftercare routine that would rival Asmo’s. It’s not that he doesn’t like hurting you or pushing you to your limits, he just wants to reward you for being so good for him and wants to remind you how much he loves you.
If you’re into BDSM and prefer to Dom yourself, go crazy! While you would be capable of marking and bruising his skin, you can’t physically hurt or break him beyond light scratches. He can break out of whatever restraints you put him, even if they are demon-grade. You would need actual spells to diminish his strength to put him on par with a lower-class demon if you wanted him to actually feel any real pain, but if it’s what you want, he’ll do it. Expect a conversation beforehand about what you want and how he can do that for you. He wants there to be clear communication so he knows how best to serve you in the moments to come.
Sure the sex is fantastic, but he’ll show you how much he loves you in the tender moments after. The afterglow is his favorite part, both of you basking in the remnants of pleasure coursing through you, the physical numbness, and the swell of feel-good chemicals swirling through your bodies. This is when he’ll hold you closest, pepper your skin with kisses unable to stop himself, he’ll play with your hair if you have it, his eyes will be bright, his smile will be unrestrained. He may even start humming a long-forgotten lullaby or your favorite song as he rests his head against your chest, hearing your heartbeat in blissful content until one of you decides it’s time to get cleaned up.
No matter how long the day has been, the amount of hours he’s put into all that damn paperwork, he’ll always make time to pamper you after sex. If you prefer to shower alone, he’ll let you go first and have the bed ready with new, clean sheets and clean towels set out for you when you’re done. Prefer to sleep with pajamas? He has a drawer dedicated to your favorite things along with some new ones he bought for you.
Mammon
Ah yes, the tsundere. The dumbass in the streets, dumbass in the sheets. The one who has more hair-brained ideas than he does fingers and toes in one week. One of the greatest banes of Lucifer’s existence.
His push and pull personality might have you questioning the validity of his feelings, but I believe that Mammon wouldn’t be partaking in fluffy sex at all unless he was absolutely smitten.
With how his brothers treat him, he’s reluctant to open his heart to you and fully accept that at some point, you won’t start insulting him either. However, equipped with the sin of greed, Mammon’s completely helpless when you compliment and reassure him.
His standoffish attitude is a front, a feeble attempt to keep up his reputation as “The Great Mammon,” but he’s got himself wrapped around your finger before he even realizes it and that facade would melt away instantly at your smallest of smiles, a kiss on his cheek or back of his hand, a surprise compliment, anything that makes his heart skip a beat.
Of the brothers, he has one of the weakest composers around you mainly because he’s also one of the horniest.
Sex with Mammon can be rushed; a quickie between classes, a broken composure that has him feeling dehydrated for you, a clash of tongues and teech and a burning desire that encompasses both of you until you find release.
However, the sweetest and fluffiest sex with Mammon would be when either of you are feeling emotionally vulnerable.
He’ll treat you like you’re the greatest treasure to have ever existed in all three realms, with a delicacy as if you’re fragile because he knows he can be careless and reckless. He’ll be in his head a lot making sure he’s taking care of you, that you feel good, doing his damndest to keep you satisfied so there’s no room in your heart to doubt him. He’ll do whatever it takes to keep that sparkle in your eye when you look at him, to never lose you and never have to experience the day you realize his brothers have been right all along.
And I mean he’ll do whatever and however. Any wish is his command, but you’ll have more work cut out for you if you suggest the both of you participating in a threesome or more. He wants you all to himself, it’s his greed, but it’s your reassurance and validation that will have him like putty in your hand.
He’s more than okay with both of you falling asleep in your mess, but more often than not, he’ll wait until you’ve dozed off to clean up. In these moments, he takes the time to worship every inch of your skin, like polishing a priceless jewel. His intentions are pure, most of the time, he just likes to wait till you’re asleep so there’s no chance for you to tease him about it. It also allows his greed to soak up your peaceful expression, the way your body reaches out to him after he’s finished cleaning and comes back to curl up next to you.
There’s a secret photo album hidden on his phone filled with pictures of the both of you like this, your lashes against your cheeks, your freckles or sun spots, any blemishes or scars that he’s covered in kisses countless of times, your hand in his and vice versa, memories of how sweet and tender your love is, filled with emotions he struggles to put into words.
Leviathan
It all depends how you play your cards with this one. Teasing him is easy and it’ll get him all flustered, but pair that with his raging horniness and you’ll be walking a fine line between a Dom or sub Levi.
However, if it’s fluffy and sweet sex you want, treat him gently and he’ll return the favor. It’ll take a bit of time and effort to get here, on both your parts, but if you’re willing to put in the work, he’ll make it worth it. Like Mammon, this means sex will be its fluffiest when either both of you or one of you is emotionally vulnerable.
We’ve recently been blessed by the devs on a cannon description of his tail, confirming that it is snake-like with scales. This also means, however, that his tail is sensitive to touch and he has full control of its movements. During a more sweet intimacy, he likes to wrap his tail around a limb, your arm or your leg. It’s only when he’s in Dom or sub mode that he likes to use his tail in a more active manner.
It’s important for him, whether he realizes it or not, that during these moments, that he’s the one touching you, not his tail. If you ask him to use his tail too much during sex, he’ll start to think that you’re only with him because of his tail.
He’ll want to see you even though his room is dimly lit. He also knows his tub bed might not be the most comfortable so he’ll invest in a mattress to put on the floor by the tank, and a few fluffy blankets, from the Ruri-chan line of course, to keep you warm and comfortable so you’ll never want to leave his room, just like him.
He prefers any position that has the two of you lying together, with your face in clear view because he can’t get enough of the faces you make because of the pleasure he’s responsible for making you feel. He’ll be more focused on your voice, your body language, your reactions to reassure him he’s doing something right.
To see your naked skin kissed with the reflection of the water from the tank is his favorite part. He actually got a nosebleed the first time he saw you like that.
Sex with the otaku is a learning experience that requires patience and repetitive reassurance. He’s certain that no one could ever love him, and it’s going to cost a lot of mental energy, and it can be disheartening at times where it seems he’s not made any progress in loving himself at all, but you’ll both also have an opportunity to create something truly beautiful between the two of you. Falling in love with your best friend, and having your feelings returned with all their heart is one of the most beautiful things to ever experience.
Satan
I like to imagine that Satan is akin to that tiger DILF in Zootopia looking at his tablet while on the train, you know, the one who looks like he’ll take good care of you? Listen, during one of his Devilgram stories, the man pitches a tent (like an actual tent, not a boner you guys) and makes both of you cups of hot chocolate. You can pry this hc out of my cold, dead hands.
Sex with Satan is actually more often fluffy and sweet than anyone would assume because he’s the Avatar of Wrath. Just like all the other brothers, Satan is more than his sin. That being said, Satan is still CEO of Angry Sex™ but he’s also more intune to his own feelings than the rest of his brothers.
It’s after his more violent fits of rage that he’s seeking your comfort. It’s difficult for him to come down from his wrath; the worse the fit is, the more broken and twisted he feels. He didn’t like coming to you at first because he knows how mentally draining it can be for a human to deal with someone like that, but you’ve insisted in your endearing and stubborn way that he can and needs to rely on you more. You threatened to find all the sources proving your point for the success of any relationship and he eventually gave in, accepting your kindness and your love.
In turn, he provides you with an arsenal of reading material and spells you can arm yourself with for a plethora of reasons; mainly self-defense against demons, a history of successful and failed attempts to prank Lucifer, as well as guides for subjects in class to help you study.
Unlike his previous brothers, sex with Satan is more about the pleasure you both feel. Of course he’ll still be mindful of your pleasure, but he can also get lost in his own desire. No matter how far gone he is, you know that the moment you utter the safeword, he’ll stop immediately and assess the situation. The safeword is actually a simple spell that he’d found when you two started getting more intimate.
On days he’s feeling extra playful, he’ll dress up for you; a collar with a bell, cat ears, a butt plug with a tail attached. He loves to be your little kitty cat, and will practically foam at the mouth if you ever dressed up like a slutty cat for him, but this doesn’t lead to fluffy smut times.
While he has no issues with PDA, Satan reserves his more soft and fluffy side for when you two are totally alone. He’s proactive in looking up cute date ideas and is the type to go all out turning his bed or his floor into a nest of pillows and blankets, cups of tea, hot chocolate, coffee, whatever you prefer, a variety of little snacks, and turn his wall into a projection screen to watch old-fashioned black and white romance movies.
For Satan, it’s the moments leading up to the sweet intimacy filled with love and adoration that are his favorites. Being the reason your face brightens, tears of happiness well in the corner of your eyes, the way your smile makes his heart stutters, Satan loves showing you how much you mean to him mainly because he knows he’s not the best with words. He could recite any poem of strings of song lyrics, but he believes actions speak louder than words.
He actually prefers for you to have control in these moments; there’s less of a chance he could hurt you and it’s another way to prove his love. He’ll only ever bottom for you. He was reluctant at first, but it’s like you opened his eyes to a whole new world he didn’t know about. He still likes to act like he's a cat and you're his mouse, but he also likes it when you take over and make him bow to your whim. You've gained his trust as well as his heart and he believes that the power dynamic in a relationship should be balanced.
During the most intimate moments, either right after sex or waking up together in the morning after sleeping in, you'll both enter this Cat Speak mode. One of you will start, just a cute little "mrow?" and you'll go back and forth entertaining a semblance of a conversation but without saying anything. There's no actual conversation happening, it's just the two of you making cat noises at each other, giggling and riding the high of this special intimacy specially reserved for these moments of bliss.
Beel
Let’s be honest, 9 times out of 10 your sex with the sixth-born will be fluffy and sweet. He’s like the personified version of a golden retriever. He loves you and has the instinct to want to take care of you. You’re such a small, delicate human, and his brothers love you too so when you’re in Beel’s care, he makes sure you’re satisfied more than just sexually.
Anything you’re willing to give him, he’ll accept wholeheartedly expressing his love and gratitude in the form of huge grins, hugs, a hearty chuckle, and peppering kisses across your face.
Even though he’s not as sexually active as some of his brothers, once you get this big guy started, be prepared to cancel any plans you have for the rest of the day… and also the day after just to be safe. He has the most energy and will keep going until he’s had you against every solid surface in his room, minus Belphie’s furniture of course. Regardless of your size or how you look, he’ll make you feel weightless as he carries you around the room effortlessly
He loves the way you taste, gliding his tongue over your skin like you’re an ice-cream cone that never melts, he’s actually growled a number of times when you tried pulling yourself away from him. His eyes had turned shades darker than normal before you snapped him out of it. He would apologize profusely and kill the mood so as to make sure he’s in the right headspace and you’re okay.
This has only happened a few times, but he still loves to taste every inch of you whenever he has you all to himself. He leaves you covered in hickeys and love bites and even though he’ll apologize, you know he feels absolutely no shame in his brother’s reactions to seeing you covered the next day.
His favorite part is helping you ride out your orgasm with his mouth. He knows he’s more skilled with his mouth anyway and just, the man cannot get enough of you or your taste. Depending on where he’s at when you orgasm, if he’s close, he’ll paint your skin in his release, and then clean up the mess and drag you in for snuggles. If he’s not quite there yet, he’ll assess your energy levels and wait until you’re ready to go again or keep going, depending on who topped or bottomed. He’s all about consent and wants to join you when you’re fully blissed out regardless if he’s finished or not (meaning he’ll deny his own release in order to lie with you).
Aftercare comes almost second nature to him. He’s already carrying you to the bathroom and soaking you off in the shower before you realize it. The warm water and his large hands invade your senses and he urges you to let go, to let him take care of you and it’s like a dream. His calloused hands offer a sort of comforting roughness that keeps you grounded. If you want shower sex, you’ll have to initiate it.
Actually, that’s pretty accurate for Beel. You want sex? You’re either going to have to initiate it or tell him straight out. Poor guy does not take hints well as he is very oblivious.
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