#snv imagine

[miniminiujb]

Ilusão

Seus olhos percorriam o teto do seu quarto, as diferentes imagens que cobria a superfície de material refletia com as lágrimas que escorriam pelo o seu rosto. Cruzando dois do seus braços atrás da cabeça e balançando de leve para tentar afastar as lágrimas. Você sempre acreditou que Shiva seria apenas seu, um pensamento inocente, já que isso era comum. Você e Shiva ficaram juntos por milênios, apenas vocês dois, você tinha uma pequena ilusão que você era o suficiente para ele.

Mas Parvati apareceu ao lado do seu amante uma noite qualquer. Shiva tinha um sorriso brilhante no rosto. Parvati é uma mulher bela, você não julgava que Shiva se interessasse por aquela moça. Foi naquele momento, naquele jantar onde ele apresentou vocês dois, naquele momento você percebeu que era apenas uma ilusão.

Shiva entrou uma noite em seu quarto e contou que Parvati era reencarnação de sua antiga esposa, a mulher por quem ele sempre foi apaixonado. Shiva prometeu que o amor que ele sentia por você era grande e que nada entre você irá mudar, e você acreditou nele, mas pensamentos desgastantes percorriam sua mente.

Atenção de Shiva foi dividida entre você e Parvati, algo que você não era acostumado e que de repente fez parte do seu cotidiano. Um gosto amargo fez presente na sua boca quando Parvati anúncio que estava esperando um filho, você sabia que seria o primeiro de muitos. Um pingo de inveja percorreu o seu ser, Parvati poderia carregar os filhos do deus mais forte da índia, a contrário de você. Um sentimento de solidão tomava conta da sua figura durante as noites que Shiva passava com sua esposa, um vazio por não ter uma família com o homem que você ama, apenas a imagem dele criando isso com outra pessoa.

Você sentia culpa por imaginar em como Parvati devia ter se sentido quando viu você. Afinal, foi você que chegou por último, ela era a mesma mulher que Shiva conheceu, a mesma alma, só um corpo diferente.

Lembranças eram revividas em sua mente no silêncio do quarto, quando era apenas você e Shiva. Um barulho da grande porta do seu quarto chamou sua atenção. Respirando profundamente antes de se levantar e caminhar em direção da porta, puxando de leve e abrindo o suficiente para olhar para a moça com uma grande barriga a mostra.

"Desculpa incomodar B/n, mas você viu o Shiva?", Parvati perguntou com educação, sua voz doce fez você se sentir um monstro por imaginar uma vida ao lado de Shiva sem ela.

"Acredito que ele esteja no jardim ", você respondeu, observando ela agradecer e sair com sua elegância.

Fechando a porta novamente, encostando a cabeça contra a madeira e sentido uma dor no peito. Você se sentia bobo por ter aqueles sentimentos, você sabia que aquilo era inaceitável, Shiva teria outras esposas e maridos, você e Parvati não seriam os únicos, o amor e atenção do deus seria dividido até não sobrar mais nada para você.

[thequietkid-moonie]

I was wondering, if we talk about yandere Beelzebub then Satan will kill his darling?

I mean, with yanderes normally more than love is obsession, dependence and, in some cases, even devotion. What will procede then? 🤔

I personaly don't think that will happen, but Beelzebub will be so scare of that happening to his darling!

[sweetsinnerangel]

I'm thirsty, no, dehydrated, can I have some Buddha or Heracles with a praise kink? Whispering praises into your ear while they blow your back out? Please? 🥺

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐈 : " 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬..."

𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 ❜ 𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : my slow ass brain cant tell what you mean at first because you mention the "blow your back out" because i dont understand the slang. So I just think you mean pounding. SORRY THIS WASNT THE ONE YOU WANTED ANON. Bad grammar as usual cause english isn't my first language.

Missionary position, needy Heracles.

╰ 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐔𝐒

Heracelus lifting your legs up higher by your ankle as he keep pounding on you tight pussy. He grunts everytime he feel your walls sucking him so good everytime he pull back his dick and entering it back.

Thrusting your pussy so hard in and out hitting your g spot so well with his tip. "T-too much...." you whimper under his touch feeling your legs start to shaking as he holds them he wraps your legs around his brings his waist and bring face closer to your ear.

"It's okay, I know you can take it." his body start to sweat more feeling your and his orgasm approaching gripping your thighs give you hard thrusts at your pussy and kissing your neck while listening to your moans and cries.

You grip his ginger hair as you scream loudly cumming on his dick the third time. He give you a final few thrust before pulls out his dick and gently rubbing your tummy with his large hand.

he giving you kisses on your collarbone while his blue eyes lock at your (e/c). "You did a great job, sweet heart..."

Buddha hold your arms from behind ramming his large dick inside your pussy. His eyes focusing on your ass watching his dick pulling them out and thrust in back hard again meanwhile your eyes is red from crying so much how his dick feels so good and how rough he was fucking your pussy.

You try to look at him over your shoulder while moaning and sweating so hard with your teary eyes. "slo-slow down...!" you moan loudy when his mushroom tip perfectly aims towards your g-spot. His left arm wraps around your waist and his right hand goes up to your chin his hips keep moving thrusting your pussy sending shivers down to your spine as you feel his hot breath at your neck.

"Your pussy take me so fucking well..." he kiss your nape and his hand from your waist moving to your clit began to rub them in circle. You moan as your hand runs up to grip his hair "B-budha..." "Go on and cum again, pretty. I will reward you more."

[chaostroberry1]

Yandere!apollo

Vitamin D | the sun needs to shine on something.

• Honestly, you were a nobody to him. Just another admirer who worshipped the ground he walked on.

• And not to mention. You were born without any special titles too. What makes you think he'd waste his time on you?

• He never payed you any mind. But for some odd reason, he was just so grossed out by you. You didn't look as pretty as those he was used to seeing.

• it could be for little things like maybe some pimples, or blackheads on your face. If you had hairy legs or just hairy in general, he'd take note of that. If you had weird teeth, he'd see that too. If you had bad breath or maybe your body was odd, he'd list these as things that gave him the ick. (💀)

• All those little things slowly piled up to him, making him aware that you just weren't who he liked approaching, and you learned that the hard way.

• maybe your personality was weird?

• He'd just glance at you when you happily talked to him, and he'd ignore you, the moment you finish speaking he'd immediately go back to talking to the other nymphs who he thinks deserve his time more.

• judging from how whenever you tried approaching him or complementing him, he'd always have a resting b*tch face(no offence), staring then darting his eyes somewhere else to avoid looking at you. Responding with a "yeah...is that all...?"

• It broke your heart to see the difference between the way he treated you, and others, which led you to accept it and stayed as the odd one out.

• throughout your time with him, you'd always notice how differently you were treated. Whenever he had something to offer the ladies, like trinkets or jewelry—you'd often be left with nothing, given the excuse that there wasn't enough for everybody. Odd, seeing everyone else had received something from him.

• You decided to let go, And finally stopped approaching him. Rather, you started treating him like a normal person.

Stage 1

• He did eventually start noticing this, he's not that blind. he'd notice the admirers would be lacking someone. Though the man had a big ego, he still subconsciously memorizes his admirers without realizing it.

• And as I've said, he payed no mind. He still has other people waiting desperately for him. You weren't anything special.

• or so he thought.

• But slowly enough, the thoughts of you would randomly pop up in his head out of the blue whenever he's speaking with the others around him, and he just couldn't understand why. It ticked him off a bit.

• At first, he'd just shake his head to get rid of those weird 'ideas', But now..whenever there's a big crowd of admirers swarming him and drooling over him, the god couldn't help but scan the crowd, to see if you were there.

• these little acts and thoughts were harmless at first, but they started getting escalating to a higher level.

• Whenever he spotted you, his eyes would always remain where they were. If you noticed him, you'd smile and wave, and it would strike an arrow to his heart.

• What feeling was this?

• He really really started looking forward to seeing you, the littlest interactions he'd have with you would repeat in his head over and over again for the rest of the day.

• It didn't take long before the feeling dawned upon him, it was so familiar, how could he not have realized this earlier? it was love that he felt!

....an off putting type of love.

• After coming to that realization, his thoughts would start taking over him and his body, controlling every thought in process.

Stage 2

Lil bit nsfw

• He'd sometimes be stuck thinking about sexual stuff related to you. What if he just charmed you and dragged you back to his place...where he could pound every one of your holes for all it's worth?

• Never fails to have blood rush down in his cock just from thinking about you, And it had him desperate.

- yk kinda like those preteen girls ready to make smut when they read fanfics of Harry styles?

• He'd often pick out nymphs who had small resemblances to you, for him to sleep with.

• A nymph with your hair? On the bed. Your eyes? Count him in. Your skin color? Up in the sheets. His body longed for yours, how could you do this to him? It's all your fault.

• All of the women or men he met were not even close to being as good as you. To him at least.

• That's why whenever he sleeps with anyone, he'd just imagine it was you that he layed with.

• You can absolutely bet that this man would have his eyes roaming all over you, no shame even if he got caught. That's probably the reason you feel shivers whenever you do something while he's nearby.

• He'll slowly walk back into your life, and force himself inside your head. And maybe somewhere else too..🫤

• He will, and I mean absolutely WILL take you back for himself. There won't be anyone to stop him since most of the gods there would rather mind their own business than get involved.

Stage 3

• He deffo flirts with you at any given moment. It takes quite a while for a god who's probably the embodiment of confidence to back down so easily. Not that he's even planning to back down.

• He takes every chance to touch you, or get in your personal space. It could be by breathing down your neck 'jokingly', or resting his chin on your shoulder, touching leg to leg with you, anything.

• just know his cock is always left throbbing after that.

"My pretty darling.."

• He gets incredibly pissed when someone gives you something, or even interacts with you. The littlest reasons, he find a way to twist it and victimizes himself, making you that bad guy.

"who do you have there, darling?"

• He fantasizes a lot of just breeding you and fucking you dumb. Pumping cum inside you and starting a small little family with you.

• He wanted to make those thoughts a reality, don't worry, he'll start as soon as possible.

• Which is why he'd start spending more time with you, and getting to know you a bit better.

• If you ever have any close friends, don't go on wondering why they've disappeared all of a sudden, just leave things to him. You don't need your friends anyway...you only need him.

• He really wants you back in the crowd, so that his eyes have something nice to look at whenever he's getting bored.

"Darling, why didn't you come see me with the other ladies? I was really looking forward to seeing you there."

• If you are somewhere near him and there's still admirers surrounding him, he'd wink at you or blow a kiss? (Things charmers do idk) It embarrassing to admit, but it never fails to leave you a little flustered.

• He likes to drag you with him to baths, saying that it was just a 'friendly' hangout since he didn't get to see you often. Plus, who even are you to deny a god?

• This man has absolutely no shame in just getting up from the water, letting you see that thing in between his legs.

• He he found it cute when you'd cover your eyes in respect. One day, he'll get to show you without you having to cover your eyes..he just has to wait.

• He will absolutely buddy-buddy with you, or that's what you'd rather call it. In the bath, he always has his arm around you, I seriously mean always. He'd be talking about his day while resting his head on yours, sometimes, he likes to get incredibly touchy.

• He really loves letting you feel his body, as said before, man has no shame. Your hands would be forced into touching his bare chest, or his hands would be caressing you in some way.

Stage 4

• Once he finally earns your trust, he'll have you as his. Forever...and he doesn't plan on letting you go.

• He brings you with him EVERYWHERE, as if you were his pet, and gets irritated when you refuse.

• he has upset you multiple times, but he does know how to make up for it. He knows how to use his charm, and also knows exactly what words to say.

"Come on sweetheart, look at me...don't you see how much I love you?"

Stage 5

• He's very possessive and expects you to put him first as number one priority. No family, friends, cherished belongings, nothing! Nothing will come before him.

• If you do have friends and family, he will immediately go and introduce himself as your lover.

• Since he knows how to capture the hearts of many, your friends or family will absolutely adore him.

• He knows how to manipulate them into becoming potential allies. By making sure they hear him speak about how much he loved you and everything he's done for you.

• Of course all of that is true, but why not spread the word?

• He will slowly isolate you from other people, not a glance, or conversation with you unless he allows it.

• He really likes to fuck you, any moment of the day he'd get really touchy and clingy, which tells that he wants to do it as soon as possible.

• You have ran away once and went into hiding, and it sent him into a frenzy, but sadly for you. Someone had snitched and told him. You really believe you could hide from a being that was literally above you? How innocent.

• You stayed hidden for a few days, already thinking about your futire plans, where to go, and more...before someone knocked on your door.

• it was apollo.

• He really showed you punishment after that. He'll carve it into your brain if it meant making you remember that nothing will get in the way.

"don't go off making me worry like that, darling. I won't let it slide next time..okay?"

• Gifts and all, he will give them all to you.

•If you ever returned his love, he'd be love-struck! He's all yours to try new romantic things with.

• he won't exactly force himself on you, but more of whisper his honey coated words of affection. Slowly persuading you into doing the deed with him, being as gentle as possible.

• He is incredibly passionate and sweet whenever it comes to you, as long as you don't test his patience.

• So it'll be fine, he's a good lover if you just agree to what he wants.

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I KNOW ITS NOT THE BEST OK 🙃

But like I really needed to get this off my system cus I've has this stuck in my drsfts after writing this at around 3 am☠️☠️ I was gonna go for a yandere apollo/hades/poseidon cheater, but I think I'll do that later.

(writing this cus of my wild Michael kaiser phase coming back, so I'm taking it out on apollo cus they look alike)

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed!!

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[whimsyvixen]

Don't Be Shy

Record of Ragnarok Drabble

Rating: 18+

Pairing: Loki x Female Reader

Synopsis: In exchange for your life, you need to prove yourself useful to the God of Lies.

WARNINGS/TAGS: Dark NSFW, extremely dubious consent, rough oral sex (m. receiving), non-consensual oral sex, dacryphilia, large cock, humiliation, gagging, asphyxiation, Loki with his God complex.

Authors note: I don't regret anything. If I can't find NSFW art for this fandom, I'm taking matters into my own hands.

Whining pathetically, you couldn't escape the brutish affections of the God before you.

Loki held your head still to prevent you from jerking away from the heavy weight of his cock violating your throat. Traces of precum and your own spit escaped the corners of your mouth, soaking your chin and neck as you struggled to take him. You nearly retched when he mashed his hips against your face, your lips kissing the base of his cock as he held you there with a pleased sigh. More tears slid down your face to smudge your makeup further, no doubt making you look like a disheveled whore.

When breathing was proving to be a challenge, you slapped and shoved desperately against him. Even as you scratched at his naked thighs, nails digging half crescent marks into his firm muscles, Loki refused to give you any reprieve from his pleasure. The slight stings of pain only made him hiss, his purple eyes glaring down at you in disapproval.

Just when you felt you were going to pass out, Loki released you with a huff, letting you fall back on the floor with a painful thud. The pain of landing on your elbows was nothing compared to the soreness of your throat. The continuous coughs and deep intakes of air hurt your injured airways, soft sobs escaping you before you could control yourself.

"What's the matter?" He grunted out the question, a flush adorning his face from the earlier sensation of your hot mouth around him. "I thought you wanted to prove that your existence was worth something? If this is the best you can do, then there is no point in keeping you around."

He stood up from the couch, making no move to tuck himself back into his pants as he stared at you with a contemplating expression. A smile of amusement crossed his face when you refused to stare at his drenched member. It was a vulgar sight– almost as thick as your wrist, his cock twitched with interest, prominent veins running along the shaft, the scent of his musk strong, lipstick smears adorning it along with your spit, making it shine in the low lit room. You chose to lie pathetically on the floor, unsure of what to expect from him as he neared your frozen form.

The embarrassment adorning your face was very cute… for a human, anyways. Although your performance was lacking, he was sure that with patience, he could teach your little mortal self a thing or two on how to better service a god.

Loki bent down to tug on your hair, making you cry out as he forced you eye level to his crotch again. He held his erection up with the other hand, pumping the length of it lazily before slapping the organ against your cheek in an admonishing way.

"I'll give you a second chance to prove yourself. Learn that this is your proper place, human. On your knees in reverence for your gods." Loki paid no mind to your distressed visage, mind too focused on the sight of your lips close to his leaking head. "Let's start over, shall we?"

"Relax your throat," he instructed, giving you no room to argue and accept your fate.

NSFW Art found here ---> (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)

[yamsgarden]

u sure he ain’t fighting with a giant lollipop?

[thewritetofreespeech]

Hello, hello! Could I request Tesla, Leonidas, and Hades getting a hidden blowjob from their s/o as they're trying to speak to someone?

His private office hours still had a few moments left on them. So they thought they would be safe. But, never under estimate the impatience and impertinence of young, eager grad students.

“Professor Tesla! May I please speak to you about my thesis report?”

“Good God man!” Tesla shouted as he slid into his desk with a loud bang. Hopefully just his chair hitting the edge, and not his partners head against the oak under the desk. “What is it now??”

“M..My thesis report…” The young man repeated. “You said you would look at it this afternoon and it’s 11:58 now.” Tesla ignored the urge to remind him that 11:58 would not ‘afternoon’ but that fact would seem lost on him.

He took the lad’s paper and began reading the first few lines. When suddenly he felt something warm on his still erect cock. Being a genius, he obviously knew what it was immediately, and cleared his throat as he adjusted his legs to close them and keep [Y/N] out. Unfortunately, he was also dating a genius, and they quickly moved past the weak barricade of his knees and began sucking him again.

“Yes, yes. This looks fine.” Tesla said in a rush as handed the papers back to his student.

“But Professor, you haven’t even read half of it.”

“Yes well what I have read looks fine.” His voice jumped when the head of his cock hit the back of their throat. The swallowing motion of the muscles constricting around it in a warm, wet vice. He suddenly had the urge to study anatomy to discover how they were able to do that.

"But Professor, how can I improve my thesis is you won’t give me notes! You promised me that you would give me feedback before I submit, and I don’t want to disappoint you. Professor Tesla, are you ok?"

Clearly the young man was starting to realize the beads of sweat by his neck from Tesla having to keep his moans and impulses down. Or perhaps he could hear the wet smacking of [Y/N]’s lips as the ran up & down his erection, because it was all he could hear even as he was talking. Or perhaps he could tell that he was seconds away from cumming right in front of one of his students.

In any case, he just snapped.

“GOOD GOD MAN! Show some initiative! I never sought out the gratification from my peers, and look at me now! If you think your thesis needs work than do it! Do not flagellate yourself at the alter of your betters to improve your station, DO THE WORK!”

The young man seemed both terrified and mortified by his shouting, and quickly grabbed his papers and rushed out the door. Tesla’s head hung a little and he little out a quiet, “I’m sorry” towards the open door.

He was quickly brought back, however, when his cock was again gulped all the way back down [Y/N]’s throat, and he moaned softly as he reached under the desk to hold their head their. Moving his hips forward only twice before he came down their throat.

“That was very cruel of you.” Tesla scold once he had wheeled his chair out. Glaring sternly at their pristine picture, despite having done something so lewd & inappropriate, as they dotted the corner of their mouth with a handkerchief delicately. His cock eagerly twitched at the image.

“I’m not the one that yelled at the young man.”

Tesla turned his head away at [Y/N]’s perfect retort and sat their ashamed for a moment before he adjusted his pants. “I’ll review his paper later.” He muttered. “But I’m not the one who suggested this little dalliance.”

“You certainly didn’t stop it either.” Damn their perfect retorts. “You should also maybe think of apologizing.”

“I…will.” Tesla thought that apologies were for the common man. But since he was being very common when he lost his temper (an animal really, driven by baser instincts) he supposed he should apologize just this once.

“I’ll see you later. In my office? For my turn?” [Y/N] teased gleefully before giving Tesla a peck on the cheek.

To which he went read face and shouted, “certainly not!” after them. Despite his cock twitching even more in his pants.

[dance-till-the-death]

How I think RoR characters would scream

expect some of them are incorrect because idfk

‼️ LOUD WARNING ‼️

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@monochrome-cropcrown @roygiri @rexmez @thequietkid-moonie @recreationalfanfics @snowmantita

[luvlylovingu]

BUDDHA PROPOSING `. * 𓏲

𓄹. ⋮ ❀ lowercase intended. this is only a work of fiction and does not follow any canon events. however, buddha is still a god and you are a gn!demigod who also resides in valhalla. word dump, unedited brain rot. reblogs are much appreciated! ‹𝟹

the way he proposed was not grand, and it didn't need to be. all that mattered was you and him.

it was almost sunset and you were both sitting under this huge tree. there was a calm breeze surrounding the two of you as you close your eyes and bask in the gentle sunlight like what you usually do when you feel happy and content. buddha knows this all too well.

he smiles at the sight of it. 'you look the most beautiful when you're like this: happy and at peace beside me.' he thinks to himself with a smile plastered on his face.

when he finally found the courage to speak his mind, he blurts it out, plain and simple, short and sweet, as they say. “will you marry me?”

you were taken aback for a second. face painted with a shocked expression, but it quickly turns into adoration as you see that his ears have turned slightly pink, and his twiddling fingers don't go unnoticed either. though his face hides the embarrassment pretty well, his adam's apple bobbing gave it away. “the great buddha-sama.. is asking me to marry him? perhaps i heard wrong—mhm yes i must have heard it wrong. could you repeat that for me, please?”

you said in a chaffing manner. he only lets out a hearty laugh and looks away, shaking his head at your teasing demeanor. but he wasn't mad or anything, in fact he felt more calm than earlier. it was one of the things he liked about you: how carefree, jolly, and lighthearted you were, and how he can easily feel at ease when you're around; how you effortlessly make him fall for you over and over again.

“i'm serious, y/n.” he says in a serious yet playful tone, voice deeper with a knowing smirk on his face. his hand cups your cheek and makes you look at him. slowly, he leans in closer to the point where if you even take a single breath in, he might end up getting sucked in closer and his lips would inevitably find their way on top of yours.

his ministrations ended up getting you flustered this time around, but you have no complaints. he gives emphasis on every word before softly pressing his forehead against yours and gently rubbing your nose with his. “will—you—marry—me?”

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[drowsy-opposums]

Words cannot describe how bad I wanna peg this man.

[recreationalfanfics]

♡Loki Imagine♡

IMAGINE THE GODS HAVE A SORT OF PARTY OR BALLROOM DANCE AND STUFF and Loki, being the absolute little shit that he is, holds his hand out to offer his s/o a dance and his s/o is hesitant, because it's Loki, but they take his hand regardless and foolishly allow themselves to trust him. And you realize quite well that he's really good at dancing, which only makes you more suspicious.

"My, my~ You're so tense, dear! I wonder why?" He asks playfully. You only raise an eyebrow but can not stop the grin on your face, "Because I know who I fell in love with."

And his smile seems to grow. Perhaps he's taking the lead in the dance, or maybe you are and he's following your steps in tandem, but regardless, the outcome will be same.

He soon starts to float and tightly grip you, making you unable to escape, you squeak in surprise and pull him close, indignantly snapping at him as he simply brushes off your angry curses and words with a mischievous laugh. He absolutely adored this, the way you clung to him, and the way you looked worriedly at the ground below. He decided to be sweet and comfortingly kissed your head to put you at ease, your glare softened but it was clear you were still rather annoyed with him. Still dancing with each other, that annoyance became a lighthearted joy as you both continued to entrance those below you with your dance. Odin simply rolled his eyes but chose not to say anything, after all, Loki could've caused an even worse disruption.

He even dips you at some point, to which you laughed and shrieked his name and playfully hit his chest when he brought you level to him once more. He then grabs you by your waist and lifted you up, floating down as he maneuvered you into his arms, holding you bridal style with a bright smile on his face.

"OH, I LOVE THIS SONG! LET'S GO AGAIN!~"

"LO-"

You were cut off as he let out a wicked little cackle and brought you back into the air.

[chaostroberry1]

No bc imagine having a "bro" thing going on with this man, where all weird ass things you guys do will automatically be considered as just being homeboys. He does consent to it, and even said he liked it. A little too much..

Like you'd just randomly slap his ass and give it a firm squeeze or grab his thigh, and he just takes it, moaning like a slut or letting out a lewd gasp accompanied by a horny face while the people around y'all are just staring like "😦"

Not to mention how he'd randomly grip your pants and basically your cock, maybe just put his ass near your crotch teasefully, before you airfuck him—thinking that you guys were just joking. But in all reality, he actually uses it as an excuse to be with you??

You'd be trailing kisses down his neck before saying "no homo" and then continuing your onslaught of hickeys down his body as he whines your name. Bouncing/sitting on your lap while he grinds on you-

He could be giving you head, before saying "we're just bros" like you literally pounding him w/o a condom...but it's okay..cus You guys are just homeboys, so it's not gay or anything.

-Michael kaiser bllk—alexis ness bllk—sae itoshi bllk—shidou ryusei bllk—loki RoR—hades RoR—Apollo RoR—Ares BoZ—Apollo BoZ—Goo Kim lookism—jaegyeon na lookism—oliver aiku bllk—your faves and whoever

[monochrome-cropcrown]

A continuation of this:

Both of them postpone their fight, and Luna asks Jack a favor to find "Uroboros Man."

Jack also begins to put piece by piece together, connecting some dots.

Translation: "Ann.. Noah-san... Luna-san.. The Uroboros man.. And me.."

(THE DOLLS/PUPPETS?!? LOOK AT ANN'S BOTTLE- Is this Jack's mental vision?!? 😭😭❤️)

Jack promises to help Luna.

Then the scene changes and we see "Arthur Gray" in a political campaign to be prime minister, promising to unite the people. (THE TATTOO?!? UROBOROS MAN!!)

[yamsgarden]

Forgot how fun lip synching is :3

[thequietkid-moonie]

I'm glad you remembered them lol. I think the idea of ​​something like being their disciples is cool. there are so many options that can be worked on. reader could be a servant of Buddha and it's over Following him and when he became a God the reader may have been left under the care of others 3. There are so many possibilities that my head spins. I'll leave that part up to you, hope it's not too difficult, I just need some content with them ×_×

Hanging out with the sages

[ PLATONIC HEADCANONS ] [ Buddha, Jesus, Socrates & Confucious ]

[ Records of Ragnarok /Shuumatsu no Valkyrie ]

It was so fun to think, thanks for you request! I did my best to write it and I hope you like it

Also, feel free to request more of them if you like! Maybe in another scenario

You met Buddha when you were young, when he still was a prince, you were there when he decided to leave everything behind and you decided to follow him, becoming one of his first disciples

You practically grow up by his side, learning a lot of things from him, and even he grow having a great affection for you (as an older brother)

After a long time he get the title of a sage, soon you have the oportunity to meet the others

Buddha ended up having troubles to attent so he decided to leave you under their care (even if you didn't need it, he will do it just to annoy you)

They, at least at first, tried to act cool and colected in front of you, just like you'll expect for a sage, but soon you'll realice that things aren't like it seem

You'll see the pretty caotic group they are, of those who when together share a single neuron

Sometimes they still try to act as the sages they are, teaching you something important and making you reflect on it

If your more the quiet and responsible type you somehow balances their chaotic energy, keeping them in the limits of disaster, and even scold them (not like that will stop them)

But in case your more the energetic type then all of you will have a lot of fun, but will cause a lot of trouble too

They usually fight for the silliest things, like who will eat the last piece of whatever you're eating, who will be the victim voluntary to try your next idea, or even blaming each other when something goes wrong. Confucious is the one whos always cheering for fight, even when he's involved. Most of the time you have to be the mediator in the fights, except when you are the one whos fighting

When things get out of their hands Confucious is the first to react, just because he panics. Jesus always try to keep a calm expresion, even if he's visibly panicing, and that always frustrate Confucious. Most of the time is Socrates or you who come with a plan to resolve the problem (becouse the other two are fighting)

When Buddha return to see how you were doing, what he sees it was all of you in a big trouble (like almost burning your own house), and, to be honest, he didn't know what to do, if laugh or scold all of you (at the end he do both)

Buddha said to you that he wanted to get you away from that caos, but the reality was that he's as caotic as the other three

Sometimes the posibility of you having a favorite bring a rivality between them and a little fight to be your favorite, and when Buddha gets involve too he will brag about how you two know each other even before they meet you

Then, the Ragnarok came and the 4 of you sit all together, at first you were quiet and even saying comments too philosophical, but soon you just let yourself be carried away by the excitement of the fight and start acting like the caos you are. This surprise the humans around you, but after some fights they get used to!

The announcement of Buddha fighting for the humans truly surprise you, but you couldn't expect less from him