#sweet home chan young

[alterlorve]

pretty people <3

[fathuing]

This scene is gold (Sweet Home)

Absolute baby sitter

[arkadiabae]

Jisu From the webcomic “Sweet Home”  All credit goes to Kim Carnby and Hwang Youngchan

Had trouble with the scan this time, came out way to light, did what I could...

[skajoyur]

Sweet Home;

I remember the days when I’m reading Bastard, it was that moment when I realize that the world is full of nice sht and fake people. And then after that I go by Carnby profile I see “Sweet Home” which is one of the popular. I’m not really a fan of thriller series specially on webtoon but I read it right away because I loved Bastard and I know Carnby and Young chan creates high class thriller series like Bastard. AND NOW we’re watching it on NETFLIX! I freaking love it thou. Maybe because I read it on webtoon thats why I’m not surprise to the monsters looks.

[littlemissjaffa]

oh yeah i finished sweet home last night

it was a wild ride and i didn’t want it to end. i’m remembered way back to four days ago when i watched the first episode. wow. what a cinematic experience.

[pretty-toru]

always golden┆gojo satoru

୧ genre: fluff

୧ wc: 1.0k

୧ synopsis: young megumi learns what love is through the affections you and gojo share after being unofficially adopted by both of you.

Behind Satoru's steady gaze resting upon your soft expression as you fell to your quiet musings again, there's a warm sun-lit current in the unmeasured azure of his eyes pulling you towards him. Your body tries not to squirm just as his muscles relax a little and through Megumi's viewpoint, he can see the small touch of radiance in the swooping arcs of his smile that spreads into every part of him. When he opens his mouth to speak, the young boy can feel his smile extend through the lilt of his voice and the choices of words he uses when addressing you.

"Why do you always do that? Stare at Y/N like that?"

Megumi was nearly eight years old when he began to develop a concept of what a loving relationship between couples looks like after being taken in by Satoru and you and observing the way you two interact. The sweet glances as you're both holding hands and doing the little things for one another such as getting your coffee ready in the morning or draping a cozy blanket over the lanky man after passing out from exhaustion all contribute to his understanding of romance and love, even when he has to turn himself away when his mentor would purposely kiss you in front of him to make him uncomfortable.

Satoru breathes out a soft chuckle as he veers his attention to the pre-teenager and a wide grin spreads across his face because this is the first time Megumi expressed any real interest in his relationship. But he guesses that the young sorcerer is around the age where love interests and such are bound to happen so he decides to indulge him because he knows you're listening in on the conversation. "Well Megumi-chan, isn't it already obvious? It's because of how pretty she is and how lucky I am to be with her!"

There's nothing you could do about the blossoming smile on your face, and when Megumi turns to look at you there's a faint glow of happiness making itself home in your features because if there's one thing you know for certain about Gojo Satoru is that he's always honest with you and Megumi 一 sometimes to a fault. "Good answer. I was going to make you sleep on the couch if you gave a bad one."

"Heh? You know I'd never do anything to make you upset, sweetheart." When Satoru registers your warning gaze, his throat suddenly became dry and goosebumps prickled down the length of his spine as he sensed that you were about to recall the recent troubles he caused you. "...Or at least, not on purpose anyway. Ahem! Does it feel hot in here? Would you like something to drink, honey? I'll get you something to drink. How does a sparkling cherry-ade sound?"

"Sounds perfect, actually. Thank you, 'Toru."

"No problem, baby. And Megumi?"

"Just a glass of water."

"Gotcha, sport. Be back in a jiff."

With that said, your boyfriend saunters into the kitchen and begins pulling items from the pantry and refrigerator as he hums a gentle tune to fill the space. Between your fingers tapping on the keyboard of your laptop and returning to your thoughts about tomorrow's errands and dinner plans, you could feel Megumi's eyes weigh heavily on you as though he wants to say something. "Hm? What's up, Megumi?"

"How do you know? That Gojo-sensei is the one?" He was sincere about his question and you can see the curiosity brimming behind midnight blues, but for a split second the thought of Satoru putting him behind this did cross your mind because he has a penchant for hearing you say he's the absolute best significant other in the world and all the wonderful traits you love about him. As you lean back into your chair and carefully think about your response, the feeling of how indescribably happy he makes you was your biggest indicator.

"Everything is better with him around. If there's something I'm doing on my own, I'd wish that he was there to share the experience with me. My world just feels much brighter with him in it." You don't notice that Satoru's humming came to a halt so he could hear you say those words, and he had to pretend his heart hadn't swelled up three sizes too large when he enters back into the common area with a tray of cold beverages.

"Even when he can be a big idiot sometimes?" Megumi says, serious and nonchalant. Your soft laughter causes his stoic expression to lighten a moment as the corner of his mouth twitches upward and your hand reaches to ruffle the dark tendrils atop his head.

"Yes, even when he can be a big idiot sometimes."

"Hey now, I hope you two weren't just bad-mouthing me behind my back." Satoru strides in with scrunched-up brows and pouty lips, still adorned in his cute kitchen apron as he sets down the tray on the coffee table and distributes the drinks between the small crowd of three. You and Megumi like to play coy saying how you two wouldn't dream of it, but he understands it's just harmless jokes and teasings that even he participates in every now and again. When he goes to hand you your drink, there's a slight pause with a gentle brush of your fingertips against his and he lowers his head to place a tender kiss on top of your head before murmuring,

"Here you go, angel. And you know, if you ask me I find myself enjoying the small things too. Just because I was doing them with you."

Megumi knows that neither of you were perfect but it was abundantly clear that Satoru loved you deeply and you loved him back just as much. People can easily say things like "I love you" but from watching you both over the years and making a mutual effort for one another in every aspect of your relationship, he can see for himself what real love is supposed to look like. Comfortable, warm, and content with a touch of playfulness and sweet gestures for the little joys in life and gleams of sunshine. But most importantly, no matter what happens at least you have each other.

[mmelancholicdaze]

birthday drabble.

PAIRINGS. hwang hyunjin x fem!reader.

GENRES. fluff, smut, pwp.

SUMMARY. after spending the day at the amusement park with friends, your best friend makes sure you have the perfect ending to your birthday.

WARNINGS. unprotected sex (don’t do this), oral (f. receiving), breast play, fingering.

A/N. this is my first birthday writing fanfiction, and i wanted to write something special. so, i decided to write a pwp as a little treat. this is in the same universe as my ‘all the words left unspoken’ fic, but can be read as a standalone! enjoy. xx

The raucous chatter and laughter and children screaming pounded against your ear drums before you even walked through the gate. The sweet and savory smells of the different foods mixing with the smell of the greasy machinery to make a less than satisfying scent that you loved nonetheless. You don’t have much time to take in your surroundings when Hyunjin grabs your hand right as you enter, pulling you along straight to his favorite ride.

“Hyunjin, slow down! We have all day!” You laughed, your feet skidding across the ground as you tried to keep up with his pace. It was when you lost your footing that Hyunjin stopped, his quick reflexes catching you before you could fall face-first to the ground.

“I’m so sorry, are you okay?” Hyunjin helped you stand to your feet, helping you to stand up properly before cupping your face in his hands. His eyes darted across your features, his worry and concern evident in his expression. “Did you get hurt anywhere?”

It was sweet and heartwarming, how his entire demeanor changed at just the slightest idea that you had gotten injured. If you weren’t in the middle of an amusement park with Yeji and Lisa not-so-patiently urging you forward, you’d probably kiss him.

“I’m fine, Hyun,” you chuckled, your lips turning up in a fond smile. “My head didn’t even go past your shoulder.”

“I know, but you still could’ve hit your head on something, or sprained your ankle—”

“Hyunjin, you’re the one that’s going to be hitting your head on something if you don’t move.” Yeji interrupted, glowering at her brother with an impatient expression.

Hyunjin looked over your head to Yeji with a scowl, narrowing his eyes. “So Y/N’s wellbeing isn’t important to you?” He mocked, his hands lowering from your face. He slipped his left hand into your right, threading your fingers together before moving forward again. You heard Yeji mutter something underneath her breath that made Changbin laugh, but otherwise didn’t reply.

The day had only just started, and they were already bickering.

For it being midday on a Wednesday, the park was more crowded than you had originally predicted. Groups of people congregated throughout, lines stretching so long that you were sure to wait at least half an hour until it was your turn. The sun was sweltering, the heat blazing so hot against your skin it was almost like you were standing right next to a fire. Children screaming and laughing seemed to echo in your ears as they ran back and forth, some cutting off your path as they ran by. Parents scolding them, while others watched in adoration and amusement.

Young couples sat on benches and at tables, some huddled together and holding each other’s hands with smiles on their faces. Others wandered, taking in their surroundings or deciding where to go or what to do next.

Any other day, you’d prefer to be at home. Maybe watch a movie, binge some series on Netflix with a myriad of snacks. A made up little bed of pillows and blankets on the floor, snuggling into Hyunjin’s side and just enjoying being in each other’s company. But today, as you look at Hyunjin’s face, to Lisa’s and Yeji’s, and Chan and Changbin’s, how they wore bright smiles and took the time out of their day to spend your special day with you. Your heart filled with glee and appreciation, and despite the heat from hell, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Jinnie, you know I can walk?” You teased with a chuckle, raising your brow in question.

“And?” Hyunjin smirked, looking at you briefly as he unlocked the door. Light notes of citrus mixed with the scent of something clean and crisp drifted into the hall shortly after he opened the door, the lights slowly blinking to life as he flicked the switches and kicked the door shut with his foot behind him.

It’s been awhile since you’ve been in Hyunjin’s apartment, seeing as he was always over at yours, but it all looked exactly the same. The bright open concept, white oak floors with white and gray furniture. Minimal decoration, apart from the various textbooks and papers stacked on his coffee table with a couple empty coffee cups and a few art supplies left around randomly. It was all very much Hyunjin.

He walked you passed the small kitchen and dining table, sitting you in the corner on the L-shaped couch. Then he dropped to his knees, setting to untie and remove your shoes and socks one by one. He toke your shoes to the shoe rack by the door and threw your socks into his laundry before slipping off his own.

“I have something for you.” He said as he walked to his fridge, and you could hear the smile in this voice.

Your eyebrows slightly furrowed together in confusion, watching as he shifted through the shelves. He just spent the entire day with you, bought you breakfast, lunch, and dinner, along with ice cream at the end of your visit to the amusement park. “What?”

All you received in reply was a chuckle, moving some more items before he finally found what he was looking for. You watched as he kept it hidden, shuffling through a couple drawers to grab a few more things before he finally rejoined you on the couch. Whatever he was giving you was being held behind his back, a wide grin on his face.

“I know you’ve already done something like this today, but,” he chuckled, “that was with other people around. But this one, I wanted to be just between us.”

Hyunjin carefully pulled it from behind him, your eyes landing on the vanilla cupcake wrapped in pink paper with white frosting, pink and blue pearls and rainbow and heart shapes sprinkled on top. Tears instantly began to pool in the corner of your eyes, one of your hands flying to cover your mouth as Hyunjin stuck a purple candle in the middle and lit it.

“Happy birthday, Y/N.” His smile grew as he held it up in front of you, his grin as wide as his face would allow.

Pure adoration and awe poured through your veins, wrapping around your heart and making it beat a hundred times faster. While you had already celebrated with a cake and candles earlier with the other four, as Hyunjin said, this one felt much more special. The singular cupcake, consisting of your favorite flavor and all of your favorite colors.

Earlier was for everyone else, you and your friends. But this moment is just for the two of you, and that meant so much more.

“Jinnie,” you giggled through sniffles, “why are you treating me so… kindly?”

“Because, baby.” Hyunjin laughed, as if the answer was obvious. “You’re you. You deserve to be treated like a queen every day.”

That was what made your heart explode. Small tears had now turned into full blown sobs, yet still somehow managing to still blow out the candle. Hyunjin set it aside on the coffee table as you wrapped your arms around his neck and straddled his lap, burying your face in his neck as you clung to him.

“Thank you,” you said, your voice muffled.

Hyunjin’s hand ran up and down your back, a permanent smile on his face as he rested his cheek against your head. You could feel his heart beat against your cheek, and it was beating just as fast as yours.

“I would do this every day for you.” He said, without a trace of hesitation or doubt.

You lift your head up to look at him, searching his eyes for anything that would contrast his words. Only utter genuineness shone through, and he looked at you as though you held all the stars in the sky.

“Hyunjin.” Your voice came out breathlessly, your hands moving to cup his jaw.

His jaw tenses in your palms, his hands stopping to rest on your hips. “Yeah?”

“Kiss me.”

Before you could even blink, his lips were on yours. It started off sweet, and tender. As if he was pouring all of his feelings and his previous words into it, imprinting it onto your skin. But it doesn’t last long, because soon he’s pressing his lips harder against yours, parting your lips with his ravenous tongue. A soft moan rumbles in the base of your throat, your nerves lighting up with delight and fervor.

His hands don’t miss a single part of your body. Moving like a mad man, slipping beneath your shirt and feeling over your back and sides, drifting over your stomach before cupping your breasts over your bra, eliciting a sound from you that was something between a whimper and a moan. Your hands slide down his neck and chest, quickly pulling up his shirt and beginning to unbutton his pants when he abruptly grabbed your wrists.

“No,” he all but growled against your lips, panting. “Tonight is about you.”

Before you could reply, his lips were back on yours,his hands releasing your wrists and grabbing beneath your thighs. Your arms flew around his neck as he stood up, your mouths never leaving each other as he blindly found his way to his bedroom. Despite how rough his kisses were, and the speed of his eager hands, he was gentle in the way he laid you on the bed. He pressed soft kisses along your jaw and neck as he unbuttoned and unzipped your shorts, pulling them and your underwear down your legs. Goosebumps prickled your skin as his fingertips ghosted back up your legs, only parting from you to slide your shirt over your head. His eyes never left yours as he lifted your back slightly, unhooking your bra before tossing it aside with the rest of your clothing.

Once you were completely naked, he stepped back and looked at you for a long, long moment. His eyes took their time as they danced all over your body, his hunger and desire evident in his expression. It made your heart flutter, but sheer and unadulterated lust consumed you, burning beneath your skin and tingling your nerves.

Thankfully, he didn’t make you wait much longer. As you opened your mouth to beg, he grabbed your ankles, pulling you to the edge of the bed before dropping to his knees. He didn’t wait, instantly pressing his tongue against your sopping slit and licking a long, slow line from your entrance to your clit. You gasp, and are given no time to adjust.

Hyunjin is merciless in the way he eats you, his tongue making sure to lick every crevice and leave no piece of skin untouched. Your legs began to close around his head, your back arching as your moans grew louder with each lick. One of his hands grabbed the inside of your thigh, holding your legs apart while his other wrapped around your leg, two fingers holding you open as he flicked his tongue at your clit.

“Fuck,” you screamed, fisting at the sheets and squeezing your eyes closed, your head rolling back as your back arched further off the bed. “Hyunjin!”

The way his tongue flicked your clit made it all the more sensitive, your legs shaking and your hips involuntarily flinching with each contact. Until Hyunjin got bored with the technique, wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking. Hard.

You have to bite down on one of your wrists to keep from screaming, your other fist gripping the sheet even tighter as your toes began to curl. Then he’s plunging two fingers into your cunt, your walls immediately clenching around them. His pace was rapid, curling his fingers so they brushed that extra sensitive soft spot of nerves with every thrust. Before you knew it, you felt your core growing tight, pressure building and building before exploding with great intensity.

Your vision has turned to black, white stars bursting behind your eyelids. A scream ripped through your throat, your entire body shaking and your heart beating so fast you could feel it against your chest and your lungs flaming as they tried to take in air.

Once you’ve barely came down and regained your vision, Hyunjin is hovering over you, now naked and lining his tip up with your entrance. Your cunt was still pulsating, but ever as excited to welcome him in. He was waiting for you to calm down, but you grabbed his bicep and fervently nodded your head. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer and the both of you moaned loudly as he easily slide inside you.

At first, he doesn’t move for a few seconds. When he does, his pace his slow, taking his time as he dragged through your walls and pushed back in. You could feel every ridge and vein, and every time his cock jumped with anticipation. But after a couple minutes of the torture, you’ve had enough, whimpering and pushing your hips up into his, babbling and begging him to go faster.

When he looked into your eyes and saw your pleads, that was all it took. With one hard, final thrust, his pace turned animalistic. He pounded into you with everything he had, gripping your hips with enough strength to bruise. The headboard was thumping against the wall, your screams filling the room at a volume that was sure to wake his neighbors. But you didn’t care, and you couldn’t stop.

Within a matter of seconds, you felt that familiar coil start to tighten in your core. It grew faster this time, and you came a second time. Your walls clenched around Hyunjin, sucking him in as he pace began to turn sloppy. A couple of thrusts later, you felt the warmth of his cum spilling into you, his breathing heavy as he slumped over you.

He held himself up on his forearms, leaning his forehead against your shoulder as you both came down from your highs.

After what you felt like was much too soon, he sat up and slowly pulled out of you with a hiss. You whimpered at the sudden emptiness and loss of heat, your arms wrapping around yourself as he got up off the bed and went into his bathroom. He came back a few seconds later and you felt a warm, wet cloth inside your thighs as he cleaned you up.

“Jinnie,” you breathed, your voice raspy with exhaustion and your arms lazily reaching out for him.

Hyunjin tossed the rag into the pile with the rest of your clothes, pulling back the comforter and climbing in beside you. You immediately snuggled into his side, his arms wrapping around you and your legs tangling with his.

“Happy birthday, baby.” Hyunjin whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead as you laid your head on his chest.

Your eyes closed on their own accord, sleep quickly overtaking you. But before you fell asleep fully, you heard Hyunjin say something you probably weren’t meant to hear.

“I love you, Y/N.”

That was the last thing you heard before everything turned black, and the perfect ending to your best birthday yet.

[ha1taniwh0re]

OMG! You write for Moriarty The Patriot?! Ugh, my heart is bursting with excitement! *wipes away sweat* Alright, here's my request:

The Moriarty brothers with a tomboyish baker s/o who makes them the tastiest baked goods and desserts. Unfortunately, with her messy hair and plain clothes, she doesn't catch a lot of attention (ofc the boys thinks she's beautiful the way she is)

One day, however, a noble lady wanted to invite her (and the brothers) to a party she's hosting so she can humiliate her because she's a "peasant baker girl". But s/o has a secret plan up her sleeves.

On the night of the party, the brothers are looking for their lady (who asked for her baked goodies to be delivered to the party by other staff) and she's nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, the manors doors open and in comes s/o dressed in a simple yet gorgeous ball gown with her hair worn elegantly much to the brothers' (and everyone's) shock

Well hello my lovely anon💕

Im so happy to do this request because we have some ✨DRAMAAA✨ heree😌💕

Im so sorry for the wait and hope this was what you wanted💕

Star of the night

/reader’s pov/

It was such a beautiful day i wore my pants and my white t-shirt, Louis and I came to store to buy something for dinner. Of course when we were in the store i didn’t get much attention of guys and that’s good for me, I have my boys and I don’t need someone else. But girls always had something to tell me.

“Lord Louis how are you”, one lady said.

“Oh Lady Anita, pleasure to see you Im good how are you?”, Louis said.

“Im good how are you?” She asked and grabbed his hand.

As they were chatting and everything i saw that Louis never put Anita’s hand away from his. Does he likes her? Is it because she is more in dresses unlike me?

“Am we are in hurry Lady Anita but it was lovely to see you”, I said and took Louis’s hand and went out.

We were driving to mansion and i was still thinking about that in shop.

“I don’t like her baby, and no Im not lying you are beautiful the way you are”, I looked at him and saw that sweet smile he had.

I just smiled at him and got out from carriage because we got to mansion. As we entered the house William was heading downstairs.

“Sweetheart what a pleasure to see you earlier home today, but where is Louis?”, he asked and than Louis got inside.

I kissed other brother and got myself to kitchen. I wanted to bake something because it will help me for my mind.

As i was preparing cookies i felt someone running to me. He got me in the air and kissed me.

“Hahhaa when will you stop doing this?” I asked the oldest brother.

“Never”, Albert said.

He sat on chair we had in kitchen and looked at cookies.

“Don’t you dare to take one before I finish”, I said.

He looked like one little angry baby. So cute.

“Alright, alright. Lady Anita invited us to her party and asked if you can bake a cake for the party”, he said.

“Yeah I can do it, but i don’t have any beautiful dress to wear”.

“Babe you are beautiful in pants too. Wear what you want not what people want”, he said and kissed me.

I smiled and got back to bake cookies and to see what cake i will backe for Lady Anita.

/time of party/

“Have you seen (name)-chan?” Louis asked.

Other Moriarty brothers looked at him and shook there heads as no. At that time Lady Anita came to them in her beautiful rose gold dress.

“Moriarty brothers, It’s pleasure to see you all here, but where is (name)-chan. I wanted her to be a star of the night”, she said and had little smirk on her face.

“She should be here any minute”, Albert said.

“The cake was delivered by some young man”, she said.

When brothers wanted to say something everyone were looking at the doorway. I walked in, my dress was in 3 layers and 3 colors. Light blue was first layer, than red and than emerald green. Each color was for each brother. I walked to them.

“Good evening everyone. Lady Anita my pleasure to be here tonight”, I said.

I could see jealousy in her eyes, but last thing that was said to her for the night was by William.

“You were right miss Anita, our (name) will be the star of the party”, he said with smirk on his face.

She just went back to her friends and only thing I will say is the night was magical, because of my precious lovers.

[simpforchuchu]

Omggg iii, i've read your first high and low masterpiece and I really really luv it, can I request a Todoroki Yosuke story pleaseeeeeee <3

Todoroki x Murayama's Lil Sister

a/n: YESS HIGH & LOW FANDOM DKLSKD HOPE YOU LIKE IT XJJDF REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR HIGH AND LOW

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: none

While Todoroki walking near Oya High School, he turned his gaze to the street on his right with the sound he heard.When he saw that the 2 vagrants was disturbing a young girl, his brows furrowed and he started walking in that direction with slow steps.

"Oi! Leave the girl alone!"

The hoodlums moved away from the young girl, laughing, toward Todoroki.

"You want to be beaten, nerd?" The young boy grinned and took off his glasses and slowly put them in his pocket.

"I'll show you who's going to get beaten up. You useless bastards!"

It all happened in a matter of seconds. The young girl was looking at Todoroki in bewilderment as the hoodlums writhed on the floor in pain.

The young boy put on his glasses and looked at the girl who was looking at him in surprise. She was a sweet girl but he was never good with girls. He didn't know what to say, so he scratched the back of his neck and cleared his throat.

"You shouldn't be wandering around here alone. These streets are dangerous. Go home before dark, please."

The young girl smiled and shook her head.

"I have to give my brother his phone. Well...thank you by the way."

Todoroki muttered "you're welcome" and asked the question that was on his mind. "Your brother... Is he in Oya High?" The young girl smiled and nodded her head.

"Yes! Maybe you know my brother? Can you help me get into high school?"

Todoroki replied with a small nod and started walking. They walked in silence for a while and when they entered the garden of the high school, everyone watched them with strange looks. Just as Todoroki was about to enter through the entrance door, he suddenly heard the excited voice of the young girl.

"Oni-chan! I finally found you!"

When Todoroki looked in the direction the young girl was going and saw Furuya and Murayama, his eyes widened.The girl was hugging Murayama?

"This must be a joke! Fuck it!"

When Murayama separated from his sister, realizing that she had come with Todoroki, he left y/n with Furuya and moved towards Todoroki.

After a few steps he stopped in front of him and looked at him seriously.

They stared at each other in silence for a few seconds. It was the first time that Todoroki was displaying his arrogant attitude towards Murayama, on the contrary, he was silent.

"I will kill you"

"I know"

"I will really kill you"

"I know"

"Stay away from my little sister, no matter what your excuse is, don't approach her"

Todoroki slowly nodded and swallowed. Murayama turned around and started walking towards his sister, not forgetting to smile as he left.

Todoroki, on the other hand, looked nervously in that direction. When the young girl looked at him and smiled, he swallowed again. Maybe she was worth to die?

[jenoleegf]

gojo bent down to hug his daughter as soon as he saw her running to him, excited to see her dad picking her up.

"daddy! i didn't know you would come for me!"

"hello princess!" he picked her up, spinning her around. his heart softened when serina spoke. he had been busy and could only see her in the evening, and then she had to sleep, so seeing her dad so early made her really happy.

"let's go home to mommy, shall we? i'm so hungry!"

the car ride was calm as gojo put music on the radio, while his daughter was playing with her doll.

checking for her in the mirror, he spoke. "how was your day baby? did you play a lot?"

"it was good daddy! today we learned how to make origami! i made pretty butterflies." the little girl recounted.

gojo was glad she finally liked going to school. he remembered those days were she would cling onto your legs with a big snot on her nose, begging you both to stay with you. he was so whipped by his baby girl that he actually considered getting in the classroom with her. he indeed stayed outside, even if he had to deal with yaga and you later.

"hm! did you make any butterflies for me?" gojo teased.

"yes daddy! i made one for you, one for mommy, and one for arisa-chan!"

"oh? and who is arisa-chan princess?" he smirked. he assumed she was just a little friend she made at the kindergarten. although-

"my girlfriend, daddy!"

gojo choked on his own spit, having a cough attack. girlfriend? so young? or so fast? his baby was growing up so fast that now she has a girlfriend?

serina worriedly shouted. "daddy are you okay?!"

"y-yeah baby, i think i misheard you. did you say girl friend?" his voice cracked, nervously laughing.

serina let out a giggle at how silly her daddy was. "no daddy! my girlfriend! like how you said mommy was your girlfriend before you married and you were her boyfriend. arisa-chan is my girlfriend!"

it was as if all blood from gojo's face had drained and only a piece of paper with his shape was left. he couldn’t believe his ears. it was just yesterday when his little girl cried for his help when she had stumbled on her shoe laces and he had to take her on his shoulders, rubbing her knees.

he stayed with a blank face even when you and your daughter were talking.

"and how did she become your girlfriend baby?" you happily asked, hoping satoru would stop being dramatic.

"she gave me a heart origami today, and wrote i love you on it, so i gave her a pink butterfly origami telling her i love her too! now we're girlfriends!" she said munching on her tonkatsu.

"that's so sweet baby! i'm glad you’re happy." gojo still didn't touch his food, and you kicked his foot under the table, mouthing him eat. your. food.

after tucking serina in bed and reading her a night story, he closed the door and pouted. he went back to your bedroom, where you were on the bed checking your phone. when you saw him, you put your phone down and sat straight.

"satoru! what is going on with you?" you asked him annoyed. he had been pouting all day ever since your child brought up her love story.

he laid on the bed by your side, "y/n! don't you see? my little baby already knows what a relationship is! i thought her first love would come at, i don't know, 30 years old." he sadly protested.

you made a tired face. "come on my love, it's just a kinder girlfriend. they will break up when she doesn't lend her a toy or something."

"how do you know y/n?! even so, i can't believe she's growing up so fast. she's just 7. she should be worrying about the new disney movie."

you picked his arm up and hugged him. "satoru... this was going to happen sooner or later. some children develop silly little crushes, it's not really deep. even so, i'm also a bit sad that she's growing so fast. but i'm glad that we're here with her at every moment and every step in her life. seeing her happy over things like this... i can't help but be overjoyed."

satoru's pout turned into a smile at your words. your daughter was growing up happily and safe. he knew that this was a small thing but he got emotional anyways.

and he recalled that day years later, when he saw serina in the mirror putting her earrings, preparing herself to marry her bride.

"how do i look dad?" she showed him a big smile, while you fixed the skirt of her dress.

his eyes teared up a bit.

"you look gorgeous princess."

[scorpioracha]

Dating Seungmin

Lmao hey y’all. I can’t promise that I’ll be updating regularly but when I tell you I’ve been working on this Seungmin one since the Jisung one I would not be exaggerating. Y’all know the drill, like, comment, reblog, leave cute tags, etc.

승민 Seungmin

-Dating Seungmin is like dating the epitome of emotional stability. This boy is always so ready to be there,be supportive and just be present with you.

-maybe I’m a hopeless romantic but I think he’s the type to fall for a childhood friend. He has all this fame, all this exposure, yet it’s always been you and it will always be you.

-your parents moved you to Korea when you were really young for work and in kindergarten you ended up befriending a shy little boy by the name of Seungmin.

-His mom? She adores you, is absolutely smitten with you. Has loved having you over ever since the two of you were lil knee babies in matching uniforms.

-your families are comfortable with one another. The kind of comfortable where both parties were on the sign out list to pick either of you up. If you couldn’t be picked up by your parents, you’d just go home with Seungmin and get picked up later.

-Summers and holidays were always hard for you two. The few times of year where you’d be split up. You can still remember a little Seungmin trying to run after you at the airport and being held back by his dad.

-You’re a bit younger than him so he’d always refer to you as the baby.

“It’s okay oemma, I got the baby”

-Little did he know you’d go from being the baby to his baby. If mama Kim already adores you, Seungmin has been long gone ever since the first time he saw you.

-So naturally as you two grew up together you were extremely supportive of his idol dreams. You were always a knock away for the good or the bad news. He was your boy.

-you were there for braces Min in the beginning of skz and you would massage his gums for him and bring him soft foods, yes y’all were that close. You always thought they were adorable and would squeeze his little cheeks. He hated it 💀 You were braces Min’s biggest fans

-Love came easy to you two, like a fairytale almost. Or as close to a fairytale as reality can be.

-This time tho, you were the one who was a little bit slow on the uptake. You’ve known each other since forever but haven’t really been dating that long, less than a year tbh.

-It took you a minute to realize who you had right in front of you, and poor minnie was sitting there the whole time waiting for you to realize.

-and when you did the ost music started playing and Cherry blossom trees start blossoming around you—Lmao jk, but it was pretty damn close. your first kiss together was all teeth because Seungmin couldn’t stop smiling.

-he has a habit of stroking your cheek and just touching your face in general??? Idk what it is but he really likes touching your face. You’re his girl and he just wants to touch on you and rub on you all day long🥺 lover of holding your hand and rubbing his thumb across your palm

-Cute dates together in the park or by the Han river. Seungmin can be a bit shy sometimes but he’s not afraid to show you off to the world because you’re one of his favorite.

-Will randomly stare at you and compliment you with that sweet little smile.

“You’re so beautiful baby”

“…🧍🏾‍♀️?”

-also the biggest little shit known to man. You guys can go from cute couple doting on each other to fist fighting within seconds. The first time this happened around the boys the Hyungs stepped in like 🤺🔪🔫👀 like lmao wtf??? Where’s the fire??? And genuinely split you two up.

You guys kept throwing each other exasperated looks as Minho and Chan lectured you guys on not giving them heart attacks.

-You guys know each other’s boundaries well and haven’t crossed them in years. But, you sat still and gave the hyungs peace of mind.

-Our boy is a Virgo, but he’s not really possessive. He knows you’re it for him and vice versa so he doesn’t really care what you do as long as you’re not cheating. The kind of comfortability and trust that comes from years of loving someone. Play fighting with dumb and dumber of the Maknae line? Fine by him. At the dance studio with Danceracha? By all means go cause he’s not💀—

-And the boys love you! In their trainee days you and Seungmin usually came in a pair, so when they debuted and didn’t see you as often they got a little worried.

“Did you and y/n fight?”

“…hyung she’s at school💀”

-The type of boyfriend to have an account on your period tracker to keep himself updated. This is one healthy Virgo man, but oh so nosey. Your business is his business.

“Jagi, did you know you’re ovulating?”

“…no?”

“Gotta keep better track of this stuff, what if we ever have a baby?”

-Has made his desires very clear that you are his endgame.

-this is an English/Korean speaking household. You two speak the most heinous konglish known to man, you guys put the Aussie line to shame.

“Ya jagi, oneul eodi ga after school?”

“Ne jo noraebanging with the girls” type beat💀 everyone in the group wants to kill y’all lmao-poor Minho constantly feels like he’s having a stroke.

-Why do y’all do that? Oh no reason, he just wants your children to be multilingual—

NSFW

-breeding kink breeding kink breeding kink-

-I don’t think I’ve been subtle but this specific brand of Seungmin™️ has a breeding kink a mile wide and wants to make due on that

-He wants a baby so??? Bad??? He’s just waiting for you to give him the ok. He wants at the least one little Kim running around before he gets old and dies.

-And boy does he fuck you like he’s trying to put a baby in you💀 the mating press 🤝🏻 Seungmin

-But generally Seungmin isn’t rough unless you ask him to be and you guys start off pretty vanilla. He kinda just wants to make love and cherish you but if you ask him into fuck you into the mattress he won’t say no

-you find out a lot of your kinks together and jc you find out this boy is nasty

-Our littlest Virgo here is a planner so he goes the whole nine yards when you mention that you might be into a few things. I’m talking yes/no/maybe list, boundaries/limits conversations and a written,printed and laminated contract that sits in the drawer of your apartment. So sadly there’s nothing sexy and spontaneous about any of your scenes.

-Rules rules rules he loves making and enforcing rules. It doesn’t go exactly how you expected and becomes less bedroom play and more 24/7 self care type shit. I.e, drink water, eat three meals, get at least 8 hours,etc

-he loves to spoil you with pretty things. You want a collar? Of course. A set of fancy rope? By all means. A chest full of sex toys? He’ll personally give you his card to buy it.

-He’s pretty versatile when it comes to these things tbh love my mutable sign king

-Im ngl this boy was scared as fuck about aftercare at first that he just held off from doing anything remotely kinky. He’s not scared of the act itself but he read himself into a hole about subdrop and made himself cry a little bit😭

-Y’all are best friends but he’s not as intuitive as the others and he’s never had a submissive partner before, he’s going to need every little thing your heart desires MLA formatted for him to analyze and commit to memory. His biggest fear is hurting you and he’s going to make sure to not do so intentionally under any circumstances.

[littleoanh]

Hii albiee, glad to hear you’re good:) i’m the person that requested a fluffy kakucho tenjiku arc smut and i want to apologize. i forgot that everyone in tenjiku arc is underage for some reason.. 😅 They all look so grown but they are 15/16 which i need to remind myself. I totally understand that you don’t write stuff like that! Can i ask you to still write the story if you have time but without the smut ofcourse. Sorry if I’m bothering you i just really enjoy your writings. I hope you have a nice day and thank you for responding!

A/N: Hello darling!! I’m so glad you responded and thank you so much for understanding. I completely forgot that Kakucho was young in the Tenjiku Arc too. I thought he was the same age as Izana (18) and then it hit me when I was reminded he was childhood friends with Takemichi first. Yes, I would love to continue this request and omit the smut :). Sweetheart, you are not bothering me at all! I’m happy to take requests from my darlings who enjoy my writings. Here is your modified request and hope you enjoy it!

Take My Hand

Characters: Kakucho x fem!Reader

Warnings: Cursing, minor violence, and fluff

Special Thanks: EB for proofreading, correcting and beta reading!

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“Oniisan,” Tugging on your older brother, Daimon’s sleeve while looking through the windowsill of a cafe, “I want some daifuku.” Pointing the various types of daifuku that are on display. Daimon glances over at the sweets, contemplating if he should indulge you.

“[Y/n] chan, don’t we already have some sweets at home?” 

“We do, but…” You put on the biggest doe-like eyes and cutest pout to persuade your big brother, “I really want some daifuku. Pleaseeee, oniisan?” Daimon, who can’t say no when you make a face like that and instantly gives in.

“Alright,” You smile victoriously, “which flavors do you want?” You list out the flavors, he nods, telling you to wait outside.

Daimon and you have been orphans since middle school. Your extended family couldn’t take the both of you in due to financial issues. They offered to take one of you in and place the other in an orphanage. Daimon, without hesitation, wanted them to take you instead of him. You refused to be separated from your brother and put in an orphanage alone. It’s either they take you both or none.

The both of you were better off on your own anyways. Managed to find shelter, eventually Daimon was old enough to work. He dropped out of school to work full time and provide for the both of you. You have always been grateful for him and always have his back. 

“Here you go.” Daimon comes back with a small bag of daifuku and you smile giddily. 

“You’re the best, oniisan!” Linking arms with him, while munching on a random flavor of your daifuku. You two are leisurely sauntering back to the small apartment, making small talk until you both hear some rowdy boys goofing around down the street.

“Son of a bitch… not these fuckers.” Daimon’s annoyance elevates, this is a rare occurrence for you to see this side of him. You wonder who they are and take a closer look at them. There are four guys. 

One boy is lanky built with a small face, downturned lilac eyes, blonde eyebrows, black and blonde pigtails, and thin lips. The boy next to him has toothpaste colored hair, blonde eyebrows, circular glasses with matching downturned lilac eyes, average height ,and lean. Another tall boy with black buzz cut hair and braided back, a prominent scar from the back of his skull to the leftmost side of his face, with two different eye colors. The last boy has large lavender eyes, tan skin, straight short white hair with a center-parted undercut. He is wearing a pair of Hanafuda-derived earrings. 

“Hmm?” The pigtailed boy immediately makes eye contact with Daimon, then a sadistic grin appears on his small face, “Well, well look who we have here.” The rest of the boys stare at Daimon, there is strong tension between the boys and your brother. “It’s our old errand boy.”

Errand boy? You remember Daimon mentioned working for a delinquent gang but promises nothing bad would happen. Until one night, he came back home with bruises and blood on his face. You were upset how badly injured he was but he assured you this will be the last time he would involve himself with them.

“Couldn’t recognize you without the blood on your face.” The toothpaste boy snickers along with the pigtailed boy.

“Daimon kun, it’s been awhile.” The white hair boy tilts his head while showing his mocking smile. “Have you been living well without us? We missed having you around.” Daimon clicks his tongue in annoyance.

“Can’t say the same.” 

“That’s too bad.” The white hair boy’s eyes turn crazed and his mockery smile widens more. “You know…” He playfully taps on his chin, “I still haven’t forgotten what you had done to us. If it weren’t for Koko, we would have been stuck in jail.” His lavender eyes are now narrowed. “Thinking about it makes me quite angry.”

“[Y/n], step back.” Daimon speaks in a low tone, only for you to hear. Before you can argue, they lunge towards your brother and your body moves on your own. You jump right in front, arms spread out wide, protecting him. He looks at you, baffled. 

“[Y/n]!” The boys immediately halt their attacks, not because you are an innocent bystander but because they didn’t realize how pretty you are, now they are paying attention to you.

“Careful pretty girl,” The pigtails boy display a charming smile while placing his baton under your chin, “you could’ve gotten hurt.”

“You should move out of the way, this doesn’t concern you.” The toothpaste boy changes his stance to show his full height. 

“That was very dangerous what you did.” The two different eye colors boy appears to be worried for your wellbeing. “You should never step in front of someone like that.” The white hair boy leans close to your face.

“Get away from her.” Daimon practically growls while pulling you away from them.

“You have the same eyes as him.” The white hair boy observes your features, “You must be his little sister he always gloats about.” Leaning back while smiling, “He never mentioned how pretty you are.” His lavender eyes flicker between you and Daimon. “Shame on you for never bringing her to our hideout.”

“And have you ogled at her? No thanks.” Daimon glares at them.

“Daimon-kun don’t be like that. We-” Before the white hair boy can touch him, you shove a daifuku in his mouth and punch him in the throat. The other boys don’t have time to react as you continue to knock them all down to the ground with your swift fight moves.

“Stop talking like I’m some kind of doll.” You glare down at them, they look at you with awe. “And stay away from my oniisan. If you mess with him again,” there’s a dangerous glint in your eyes, “I’ll fuck you all up.” You grab Daimon’s wrist, “Come on, let’s leave these losers.” Taking him away from those punks. 

“[Y/n], you didn’t need to defend me. I could have handled them myself.” You stop to turn around and narrow your eyes at him.

“What kind of sister would I be to stand aside with those fuckers who used you as an errand boy.” Daimon winces at the nickname, “This was my revenge on them for mistreating you.” 

“You’re my little sister, I should be the one protecting you.” His eyes softens, taking your hand gently, “It would kill me if they lay a hand on you and you got hurt.” 

“They wouldn’t, you saw them stopping their movements before striking me.” A confident smile spreads on your lips, “I used it to my advantage to knock all their asses out.” He let out a laugh, “Now let’s forget this ever happened and go home. I still have some homework to do.” 

The next few days go by quickly, you notice a dreamy coffee shop displaying dainty pink desserts on the windowsill. You window shop, wondering which pastries would taste good when your thoughts are cut short by a figure, leaning towards you. “Any dessert you would like?” A pair of familiar lavender eyes stare closely into yours, making you fluster and almost fall back.

“Holy shit! Where did you come from?” You glare at the familiar white hair boy from the other day. He isn’t alone, he is with the boy with different eye colors.

“How rude, we have been here the entire time.” The white hair boy forges a small pout, however you stare at him blankly, unamused by him. “Your name is [Y/n], right?” His lavender eyes look at you curiously. “Daimon called you that.” Damn… “I’m Izana Kurokawa, memorize it.” His smirk is smug, making it harder for you not to roll your eyes at him. “This is my servant, Kakucho.”

“Hello.” He politely greets you, his eyes are still soft. There’s something about their dynamic that doesn't make sense to you. Kakucho seems too well mannered to be associated with this guy.

“Your servant?” You arch one of your eyebrows, “What are you? A king or something?” You ask him, sarcastically.

“I am.” He smiles proudly, is this guy for real? Your face drops into deadpan, not sure if he’s narcissist or a weirdo. “I am Tenjiku’s leader. The largest delinquent gang in Yokohama.”

“Cool.” You respond without any emotions, you honestly don’t care what this guy needs to say. “Have fun running it.” You turn around to leave them behind. 

“I want you to join me.” You stop your movement, turning your head to the side to see his reaction. “Come join me. I want you to be by my side along with my Four Heavenly Kings and Executives.” You scoff and narrow your eyes.

“After how you treated my oniisan, I don’t think so.”

“He was the one who came to us for help.” Izana’s expression is neutral, practically unreadable. “I took him in because he is like all of us. Orphans. No home. No relatives to care for him or you.” You turn to fully face him, he’s just like you? “He had to start from the bottom of course, being the errand boy. He needed to prove himself to be worthy. In the end, he was the one who betrayed us… turning us in. After we welcomed him with open arms, gave him financial assistance and found him an apartment for the both of you.”  Your eyes widen, you had no idea that’s what happened. Izana smiles thinly, “You understand now, [Y/n] chan? Your brother is the one who hurt us. But,” His thin smile changes to a more sincere smile, “I’m willing to let this go if you join us.” 

“So you want me to replace him and be your errand girl.”  Izana lets out a big laugh, almost sounding genuine.

“Of course not. What kind of monster do you think I am?” He smiles, “You’ll be in our top ranks. Remain by my side.” You still said nothing and he sighs, “I won’t put you in the front lines or have you fighting if that’s what you’re worried about.” 

“Then what will I be doing?” He nonchalantly shrugs.

“Keeping me company. It’s boring to be around guys all the time.” 

“You want me to entertain you?” Your vein on the side of your forehead pops, “Go find someone else for that.” About to turn away again until he stops you.

“If you don’t accept, I’ll keep coming after your brother.” You freeze, looking into his lavender eyes. He looks dead serious. “No matter where you both hide, I’ll find him and I’m sure… you know what will happen.” The tension in the air is dense, should you trust his words? “So up to you, [Y/n] chan. What will it be?” He smiles too innocently, making you want to rip it off his face.

“If I join, will you leave my oniisan alone? He will be unharm and never to see any of you punks ever again.” 

“I will leave him alone, no one is allowed to come close to your brother.” You feel like you can trust his words. “It will be the same for you. I will not allow anyone to come close to you either. You are untouchable. I’ll have Kakucho make sure of it.” Kakucho nods for reassurance. “You will be taken care of for life.” 

“If you are lying or break this promise-”

“I don’t break promises but if it so happens I do… then I’ll compensate you and allow you to walk out with no consequences.” 

“My oniisan can’t know of this.” 

“Lips are sealed.” 

“Have it in writing, then I’ll join.” Izana chuckles.

“Smart girl. I’ll have it in writing.” Izana smiles happily, “See you soon, [Y/n] channn.” He waves playfully, while you walk away. I hope I am making the right decision.

Literally almost every day after school, Izana and Kakucho pick you up from school and take you to their hideout. Izana once demanded for you to drop out of school so that you could spend almost the entire day with him. Kakucho had to explain to him rationally how education is important to you. Izana reluctantly lets it go as long as you pay attention to him. The more time you spend with him, the more you get to know Kakucho. 

Kakucho has always been sweet, protective, and interested in your schoolwork. He helps you study for an exam by quizzing you and giving you encouragement whenever you are feeling overwhelmed. He buys you your favorite snacks, plays video games, makes your favorite meals and reads books with you. Sometimes, you wonder why he chose a delinquent life. He’s such a polite, honorable, and gentle person. 

“Oh hi, Kaku.” He is waiting for you outside of your school gate as usual but Izana isn’t with him. “Where’s Izana?” This is unusual for him not to be here.

“He’s busy today and couldn’t make it.” Kakucho shyly rubs the back of his neck, “I hope you don’t mind it’s just us two.” You smile softly on how bashful he’s being.

“I don’t mind.” Kakucho extends his hand out, offering to carry your backpack as usual. You hand it over to him and you both comfortably walk together in silence. Enjoying this peaceful stroll in the neighborhood. You spot a crepe cart in a nearby park, instinctively you tug on Kakucho’s sleeve.

“Hm? What’s wrong, [Y/n]?” 

“Oh, sorry.” You shyly pull your hand back, you are so used to doing that with your oniisan that you pull the same thing with Kakucho. “It’s a habit. Umm… would you… want some crepes?” Kakucho flickers his eyes in the crepe cart direction.

“Sure, let’s grab some.” Kakucho takes the lead, ordering two crepe flavors, one for you and one for him. “Do you want to sit here?” He finds a bench overlooking the river and the city. You nod, plopping down on the bench and he follows after. “Here.” Handing you one of the crepes, your fingers accidentally brushes against his and he unintentionally drops his crepe to the ground.

“Kaku! You dropped your crepe!” It seems to snap him out of it and he realizes he dropped his own crepe.

“Oh um…” He picks up the dirty crepe to toss it in the nearby trash can. “I’ll just buy another one.” You stop him from leaving you by tugging his sleeve again. He looks down at you with such softness in his eyes. 

“No need, we can share this crepe.” You offer to split yours.

“No, it’s fine. Please don’t worry about me.”

“Kaku, it’s really not a big deal. Come on before the ice cream melts.” You try to persuade him with your big puppy eyes. He can’t resist your puppy eyes and sits next to you while you two take turns eating the dessert. 

“[Y/n].” Kakucho stares at your face intently, making your heart flutter. 

“What is it, Kaku?” There is a brief moment of silence like in romance movies.

“You have ice cream on your chin.” Your face deadpans, embarrassingly finding a napkin to wipe ice cream from your chin. “I got it.” He leans forward to gently wipe the ice cream with his hand. Your cheeks heat up, noticing the close distance between your faces. “It’s gone.”

“Thanks.” You try to pull away but his fingers prevent you from moving. You look at him curiously. “Kaku?”

“I’m sorry, I can’t help myself.” His cheeks blush, “There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you but, I feel like I’m not good enough.” 

“Huh?” What he is talking about, what does he mean he’s not good enough?

“I-I…” He’s never stumbled over his words around you before, “I like you, [Y/n].” Your eyes widen in surprise, “I know I shouldn’t but I can’t stop my feelings. I’m not worthy of you and you deserve someone so much better than me-” You cup his cheek to stop him from babbling nonsense.

“Kaku, I like you too.” He stares at you with wide eyes, speechless. “I’ve liked you for a while now.” His breath hitches, not certain what he should do next.

“You… you do?” You nod to reassure him, “Even though I have this scar on my face?” You gently touch his scar and look at him adoringly.

“Your scar will not stop my feelings for you.” Kakucho leans against your palm, enjoying your tender touch. Suddenly his cell phone starts ringing, interrupting this moment. On the screen, it’s Izana calling him.

“Hello-”

“Where are you guys? You should’ve been here about 10 minutes ago.” Izana sounds a bit impatient over the phone. 

“Oh, we stopped for crepes-”

“Well hurry up and come back.” You shake your head, hearing the agitated tone in his voice. “I have been practicing [Y/n]’s favorite song on the guitar and I want her to hear it and praise me.” You let out a small absurd laugh.

“We’re on our way.” Kakucho puts his cellphone away, then stands back up. “Ready, princess?” He gives you a newfound nickname while bashfully extending his hand out to you.

“Ready, my knight in shining armor.” You take his warm hand, walking the rest of the way back to Tenjiku’s hideout. 

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I Like The View Chapter 4

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Summary: Minho and Felix both want to get a cat to have in the dorm. Hyunjin and Seungmin want to get a dog. Jeongin, Changbin, and Jisung don’t really care, they just want a pet. Bang Chan isn’t sure about either idea as he doesn’t see them having the time to take care of a pet. However, can Bang Chan resist the idea of a pet, or well a hybrid, when the cute little bunny hybrid stands before him?

Warnings: Screaming, public shaming, threats, panic attack, slight violence

Word count ≈ 5.1k

Taglist: @ayoo-bangtan​, @lose-lose07​, @kingcarrot-thecarrotking, @starjane312​​

A not from Mirisss: Thank you for the patience with me publishing another chapter. I’ve had a lot to do and been quite tired so I haven’t had the energy to write but finally I have somewhat finished at the point that i had planned. Also, thank you so much to everyone who has shown any interest in this story. 

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Now, the adventures of tomorrow and every day after that await her. But all the cute bunny hybrid could think or dream of was how happy she was to have been found by such sweet and loving people. Her last thought before falling asleep was: I can’t wait to go clothes shopping with them tomorrow! 

Even though hours passed before the sun rose and morning arrived, (Y/n) believed only mere seconds passed. Perhaps it was because she for the first time in years could sleep for real without worrying about anything. The safety of the eight young men living in that dorm brought her a sense of comfort she had never felt before. (Y/n) woke up to faint voices and the light sounds of pots or something like it clinking in the kitchen. She slowly sat up and scratched her long ear before looking towards the bed where the oldest member of the band had slept during the night though unsurprisingly her eyes fell on an empty bed. She concluded that Chan must be one of the people in the kitchen as he wasn’t in his bed, even if she wasn’t aware of his daily schedule. (Y/n) stretched her arms and back out a little before she stood up, excitement filling her body as she thought of today’s awaiting adventure. Shopping with her new family. Family. Such a nice word. One she has never had the pleasure of believing in until now. The bunny hybrid sneakingly ventured out of the bedroom and walked towards the faint voices that were growing louder and louder the closer she came to them. Once right outside the kitchen (Y/n) came to recognize the voices of Lee Know and Jeongin, she could only hear two different voices and two different heartbeats meaning the other members were somewhere else in the dorm or perhaps outside of it. “Oh, (Y/n). Good morning!” A voice suddenly spoke behind her, spooking her, which caused her to flinch and start breathing a little heavier as she was caught sneaking around - something she was never allowed to do in previous homes. Once she had turned around and came face to face with Changbin she began calming down as she remembered that these men would never hurt her in any way. “I’m so sorry bunny. I didn’t mean to scare you, I’ll try thinking of that in the future,” (Y/n) shook her head, He has no reason to apologize I’m just being silly… “Don’t apologize Changbin, I shouldn’t be this frightened,” Changbin internally shook his head, anger rising within him as he thought of how the poor hybrid has had to live her life. “It’s okay to become scared when someone surprises you like this, it’s normal. Especially for someone of your background, having lived in such toxic environments isn’t right. You should never have to apologize for being scared,” Lee Know and I.N had heard the commotion from inside the kitchen but stayed dormant there in order to let Changbin and (Y/n) figure this out on their own. Lee Know and I.N knew that Changbin would probably explain this matter the best for the bunny. “I’m still sorry for reacting that way,” “It’s okay, you shouldn’t have to be but I understand why you are. (Y/n), if you ever want to talk about your past or anything at all you can always come to me. I’ll always listen to you, no matter how busy I am. Okay?” His smile was comforting and genuinely kind, Changbin’s personality felt like a soft and warm blanket that will protect you from any evil thing out to get you. Changbin felt like safety. “Okay. Changbin?” “Yeah, what is it bunny?” (Y/n) gave him a small smile, one that had grown from the night before. “Will you promise to come to talk with me if you ever need to say anything?” Changbin’s heart began beating faster, and his whole body felt warmer, such a sweet and loving soul this precious bunny has, and to think that there were people who have hurt her. “Of course, I will,” The two then both looked towards the kitchen door before looking back at each other, Changbin let out a little laugh at which a voice came flying through the door. “Come in here already, it’s not like we’re gonna eat you,” Lee Know. Of course, it was Lee Know. Even though his voice was harsh and sarcastic, it didn’t frighten the bunny, Minho was the man who saved her life so how could (Y/n) be afraid of him? (Y/n) and Changbin went into the kitchen to find Minho completely clean and composed while Jeongin was covered in what appeared to be flour. Minho looked over to the rapper and the bunny who just walked in only to find them staring with wide eyes at the maknae, he let out a laugh before explaining that Jeongin was going to try and throw some flour on Lee Know but managed to trip on air and throw it on himself instead. (Y/n) found herself holding back a little laughter at the image of I.N failing his prank, however, she quickly composed herself before she let it out - old memories surfacing back with countless people telling her she shouldn’t laugh as her laugh was ugly and undesirable. The maknae and the main chef ( yes I’m calling him that) caught the bunny hybrid's action but neither said anything. The boys had a discussion last night in their group chat about not pushing (Y/n)’s too much this early on, everything is different here but she needs time and space to find that out for herself. They won’t get anywhere forcing her to believe that because then she won’t actually believe it, but if she herself discovers that she can do anything here then she will understand that it really is that way. “Changin-ah set the table.” “But hyung-”  “No buts, you want to eat, right?” “Yes, hyung…” Changbin gave a fake pout at Minho before moving to pick up the plates Jeongin had already taken out of the cupboard and then proceeding to place them around the table. “Can I do anything to help?” The bunny shyly asked to which she was met with that wide welcoming foxy smile from Jeongin. “Yeah, you can help me stir these eggs while I get the other bowl from the cupboard… you see Changbin-hyung is too short to reach it so I’ll help him out” Jeongin ended his sentence with a playful smile, (Y/n) answered with a small smile of her own - a smile that keeps growing each time she dares smile in this household. “Okay!” (Y/n) cheerfully responded to the maknae before stepping closer to the pan and continuing carefully stirring the eggs so that they became scrambled.

A few minutes later all the other boys came into the kitchen after Minho sent a text saying breakfast was ready and anyone arriving later than within a minute would go without food. (Y/n) was worried when she heard this and was ready to say that whoever that was could have her food but Changbin explained that Minho didn’t actually mean it, it was rather a tactic to get the members to hurry up and come to the kitchen. Once all eight boys and the bunny hybrid were in the kitchen they began eating. Once everyone was finished, Hyunjin and Seungmin were given clean-up duty with Felix and Bang Chan helping them out to finish it quicker. (Y/n), Changbin, Lee Know, Han, and I.N all went to get ready. “Hey (Y/n), did you sleep well last night?” The friendly quokka-looking human - also known as Han Jisung, asked the hybrid as he caught up with her while they walked from the kitchen towards the bedrooms. “Yeah, it was a very comfortable bed. Thank you for buying that for me. How did you sleep?” “I slept really well, except woke up in the middle of the night and was really thirsty so I had to go to the kitchen and get some water but then I fell asleep the second I laid down in my bed again,” “Oh, maybe you should have brought a glass of water with you into your room last night - you should definitely do that today,” “You know the funniest thing?” “No?” “I had a glass of water in my room but I forgot about it” The bunny hybrid couldn’t hold back the giggle that escaped her. Han’s own smile just grew wider seeing the bunny enjoying his mishap and feeling comfortable enough to let out a giggle. Further down the corridor, the other members who were not in the kitchen heard the giggle and they all smiled to themselves at the beautiful sounds. Each and everything she does makes them all for more in love with her. They all hope that she will feel the same for them, eventually. Someday, she will be strong enough to do so. 

After 30 minutes everyone was ready to go out shopping. “Whatever you do (Y/n)... Do not take styling advice from Chan-hyung or Changbin-hyung… they only dress in black and while that can be stylish I think you should have more variation in your style so I recommend you take advice from myself, Jeonginnie and Seungminnie - And Felix for some things… Oh and if Han even dares to bring up anything about hats - just run, run in the other direction or you will end up with a hat bigger than you,” Hyunjin spoke sounding very serious but he kept a playful look on his face. “What about Minho-oppa?” “Hmmm, I guess his style is accepted,” And so they got in their cars and began driving towards the shopping center (let’s pretend that at least two of them have their driving licenses). The ride there was fairly calm. (Y/n) was bussing inside, she was so excited to finally experience the good in the world with her new family. Family. She would never grow tired of saying that word. “Excited?” Seungmin turned towards (Y/n) as he asked her his question. “Mm, very excited. A little nervous too. I haven’t been in large crowds before,” “Don’t worry, we’ll all be there and we won’t let anyone sweep you away. If you’re scared you can hold onto my hand while we walk, or anyone’s hand and we won’t let go unless you want us to,” The reassurance made her calm down and she was once again simply excited about going to the shopping center. The two designated drivers parked the cars and then the somewhat new-found family arrived at the shopping center. Once (Y/n) had gotten out of the car and the nine of them were about to walk into the shopping center she quickly walked up to Seungmin and carefully intertwined her small hand with his as she looked down at the ground, not daring to meet his eyes. He gave her a reassuring squeeze before he continued to walk. The other boys shared a proud look as their new family member warmed up to them step by step. 

They walked around for about 10 minutes before (Y/n) seemed to find a store that caught her eye. A clothing store (of any brand) that had a stuffed toy bunny in the window with some cute stylish clothing. Hyunjin gave an approving nod after examining the store a little quickly. “Do you want to go in there?” “Can we?” “Of course bunny. Let’s go!” Seungmin began walking, still holding (Y/n)’s hand in his and by that hand, he pulled her with him as she was a bit uncertain about whether she really could walk in there or not. “Come on (Y/n)! Let’s find some awesome clothes for you” Jeongin said as he once again gave her that smile that reminded her of a dessert fox hybrid she used to know. “Okay,” For the first time since they left the car she dared to let go of Seungmin’s hand, for now, the crowd wasn’t too big so she felt safe enough to just be close to the boys but not holding on to them. At least inside the store, once out there walking between stores again she would hold on to someone. “(Y/n)! (Y/n)! Come check out this dress!” Hyujin half-shouted for the hybrid who quickly walked over to him. Hyunjin held a knee-length dress in his hands that were casual but could be dressed up with the right accessories, it was a marine-blue color, with ¾ sleeves and a round neckline that went just below the collar bones so it wasn’t too revealing, with a bit of a flowing skirt that looked light enough to wear in summer but still warm enough for winter with the right jacket. “Do you like it?” “It’s beautiful” “They have it in more colors, I just picked this one because it’s quite a nice color. Do you have a favorite color?” “I don’t know, I like all colors I think,” “Okay, let’s try some different sizes in different colors than to find the best one!” Hyunjin chooses some different sizes among that dress picking out the marine-blue, a lighter blue shade, a baby pink one, and a grey one. “(Y/n), come look here!” This time it was Felix who was calling her name, (Y/n) looked over at Hyunjin who was still looking at the different colors on that one dress. “Can I go over to Felix or should I stay with you?” “Huh? Oh, go on. You can go to him and I’ll continue looking around. You can try these later on,” “Okay, thank you, Hyujin” Hyunjin’s heart skipped a beat as she spoke his name for the first time without whispering it. (Y/n) walked over to Felix who was looking at some t-shirts that were both neutral and some with prints of animals, flowers, texts, and much more. Felix was holding a t-shirt in his hands that was a soft brown color (if anyone wants to imagine the clothes in any other colors - go ahead) and had a bright orange-colored carrot on it, it was cute and honestly very fitting for the hybrid. “I thought of you when I saw it so I kind of had to have you look at it” “It’s cute, is it soft?” “Very! Here, feel it,” Felix extended his arm towards (Y/n) so she could feel the material of the shirt. It was very soft, she liked it. Felix observed the bunny’s reaction to the fabric, he noticed that she kept squeezing the shirt and he concluded that she did like it from the way she didn’t want to let go of it. “Do you like it?” “Yes. It’s so soft,” “Okay, do you want the shirt to have a tighter fit or to be looser?” “I don’t know, I’m sorry,” (Y/n) looked down at the floor in shame as she couldn’t answer his question. “Hey, no worries. We’ll just take some different sizes and you can try them all on and say which ones you like and don’t like,” “Are you sure? I feel like I’m bothering you guys by taking unnecessarily long to decide what I want…” (Y/n) looked down at the floor in shame. “You’re not bothering us, we wouldn’t do this unless we really wanted to” And so they continued picking out clothes until all eight boys couldn’t carry anymore. They went over to the dressing rooms in order for (Y/n) to try on all the clothes, it took about one and a half hours for her to try every single item but she eventually managed. After gaining approval from Hyunjin, I.N and Seungmin (Y/n) ended up with around 75% of all the clothes she tried on. Once the group left that store they saw that more people had come into the mall. The halls were now filled with people who were walking, chatting, window shopping and even some who were running. The noise level was immense for the bunny with her enhanced hearing, the boys barely thought of the volume or number of people. This time they were walking towards the restaurants with a hungry Han leading the group, (Y/n) was walking behind the boys in hope of being protected from any prying eyes and from accidentally touching anyone other than Stray Kids. Unfortunately, her plan was not working once they came closer to the food court. Closer to the food courts you could find a myriad of people standing, walking and running around. Even the sturdy group of idol singers were separated in the crowd which, of course, meant that the small hybrid too was separated from them. (Y/n) could feel her breathing increase, her heartbeat was going crazy, anxiety was taking over, panic and her flight-or-fight system was hijacking. She was frozen. Standing in the hall. She couldn’t see anything, she didn’t hear anything either. All she felt was her body frozen in panic, until. Until someone harshly bumped into her making both her and the person fall down to the floor. (Y/n) let out a whimper, not because she was injured but because she knew this would mean trouble. Across from her was a middle aged man who wore a mean and angry look on his face. He stood up and began screaming as loud as he could, he was shouting so much that (Y/n) could barely understand half of what he said. Although, she knew that most likely he’s saying how this was her fault, the stupid hybrid who caused him to fall down, who hurt him. When the commotion began the SKZ members rushed over to see if the poor hybrid being shamed by this man could be there beloved bunny. Unfortunately, it was their (Y/n).

Changbin was furious at the man but also at the people standing around them who did nothing but enjoy the show. He stepped closer to the man while Minho and Felix went to check on (Y/n). “YAH! Shut up!” “Heh,” the man arrogantly scoffed as he only saw Binnie’s short build, he did not pay attention to the bulging muscles on the rapper’s body. “What do we have here? A little boy about to play hero? Go home, this runt is going to be put down for being so wild and attacking me,” “She’s not a runt. She’s my hybrid and I would watch my mouth if I were you. I’ll give you one chance to apologize to her or I’ll sue your ass for more money then you will ever have,” Changbin was holding himself back from attacking the man, he quickly looked back to see that (Y/n) was safe within the comforting arms of Felix. He did notice that her body was shaking as if she was crying. Oh that man is going to pay, he made their sweet little (Y/n) cry. “And how are you going to do that? Huh? Ask your mommy to help you? You could maybe afford an ice cream if you’re lucky” “Seungmin-ah?” “Oh, yeah. What is it, hyung?” “Call the company. This man has damaged someone under their name, is threatening me and our hybrid. Call them and say that we need our lawyer sent out asap while I get this mans information,” “Sure thing,” Seungmin easily made his way out of the worst crowd as people began recognizing the boys to be more than just young men, they were important people. “Now, apologize,” Changbin said with a stern voice as he also gave the man his best death glare that literally could kill someone. “Why should I? The stupid thing was in my way,” “You could have walked around her or used your voice to say ‘excuse me’, but no, you choose brute force and violence,” “Whatever, I’m leaving,” “No you’re not,” As the man turned around to leave, he was met with the icy look of a pissed of Jeongin. Jeongin and the man was about the same height, I.N was a bit leaner but you could clearly make out strong muscles on the boy while the man seemed quite weak as he was trembling while looking at Jeongin’s bare flexing arm. “Move it, boy” “Hyung! Lawyer will be here in 5,” Changbin chuckled as the man’s face contorted into one with panic. “I’m not moving unless you turn around to apologize and while you are at it, you can give us all the information our lawyer’s going to need so we’ll save some time. You see, we are all quite hungry,” I.N ended his sentence with a cocky smirk. The man was speechless. Never had he been confronted by such young people no matter what he has done. He kept trying to walk away but whenever he turned someone stood in his way. I.N, Changbin and Bang Chan being the scariest in the man’s opinion but Hyunjin, Seungmin and Han were not far behind. And as promised, 5 minutes later SKZ’s private lawyer from JYP walked in through a door and came right over to the crowd. “Move, lawyer on the go here” The woman said with a clear and loud tone, one that screamed BUSINESS. Once the man saw the woman come in dressed in a suit, holding a briefcase and was followed by two police officers, he realized that he had lost. He turned around until he located where the scared hybrid was hiding, still in Felix’s embrace, “I’m sorry for walking into you and for screaming at you” Then the man walked over to the lawyer to give her his information. The man hoped that if he apologized the boys would let the suing go. Alas his hope was for nothing. Changbin would not let this go, not for a million years. Fortunately, they had already intertwined the company with this which meant even if he wanted to drop it they company wouldn’t.

Bang Chan gave Binnie a pat on the back. “Good job standing up for her, for all of us” “Thanks, hyung. But we shouldn’t have had to do that, I’m just glad the company backs us up with this,” The crowd returned to what they were doing prior to the commotion and so the SKZ members easily regrouped with the terrified - still crying, (Y/n) in the middle of them. “Hey, it’s okay. That man was mean but Binnie took care of him, no one messes with our family,” Lee Know tried to comfort her but she was so shaken up from the incident that she could not calm down. The members tried many things in order for her to stop crying but nothing seemed to work, eventually (Y/n) ran out of tears and she shakily managed to whisper one word. A word that warmed the hearts of all eight SKZ members. “Home”. Home. Home, she wanted to go home. To their home. “Let’s go home. We’ll order some food on the way so it will be there just after we arrive home,” Home. Feels good for all nine of them to say and think of that. Many people would say that they have a weird family but they love it. Eight idols and their bunny hybrid. When they get home they will have some work to do with (Y/n) who managed to fall asleep in the car as she was so exhausted from her hysteric crying and light panic-attack.

2 hours later (Y/n) finally woke up again, during the car ride she rested her head upon Han’s shoulder. Even if Han was starving and would have wanted to eat in the mall he appreciated her skinship. She was somewhat alright, that’s all that matters. No one is physically hurt. The SKZ boys ate the food they had ordered for themselves and let (Y/n) sleep, they would order food for her when she woke up and could tell them what she wanted. Changbin carried her from the car into the living room where he carefully laid her down on the couch and then Hyunjin gently laid a warm blanket over her as their apartment was slightly chilly at the moment. 

As previously stated, 2 hours later (Y/n) woke up from her slumber. A bit disoriented as she thought she would still be in the scary mall with that horrible man screaming at her but as she came to she realized that she was home. The feeling of still being in the mall was just a phantom feeling left by the nightmare that she had to be in as she slept. Small murmurs could be heard from some of the rooms and as she focused her hearing she could make out Felix, Seungmin, and I.N’s voices as they spoke and the clattering of three keyboards. They were probably playing some pc game together. From another room, she could hear hushed whispers and low music, most likely 3racha working on some new music for the group. That left Lee Know and Hyunjin. No matter how much she tried to focus she could not hear any of them, she wanted to speak with Hyunjin as she had not had the chance to interact with him that much yet. So the bunny set off from the living room on a hunt for the tall dancer. 

First, the kitchen. He might be eating, or cooking… Does he cook? I don’t know, I’ll find out eventually. But the kitchen was empty, not a single sign anyone had been in there for a while.  Secondly, his bedroom. (Y/n) walked down the hall to the room with a handpainted picture of a small dog with the writing Kkami on it, she remembered that Hyujin said he once had a dog called Kkami. Wonder if he can teach me to paint this well? The hybrid carefully knocked upon the wooden door and waited to hear Hyunjin’s smooth velvet voice from inside but to her surprise no sound came from the room. (Y/n) was daring and for a second forgot about all the rules she had ever been taught in previous homes - they don’t deserve to be called that… With her sudden confidence, she gently opened the door to peek inside, unfortunately, she found no handsome long-haired dancer inside. The room was empty. (Y/n) let out a disappointed sigh. She gave up on finding him by herself so she closed the door and dragged herself to Bang Chan’s room in which she had spent the night and knocked upon the door.

3racha all raised their heads at the sound, none of the members would knock on the door even if the producing members were working so all three knew who was on the other side of the door. (Y/n). “Come in!” Hannie said, seconds later the door opened, and (Y/n) stepped inside. “Hey bunny, how are you feeling?” “I’m okay Changbin-oppa. I was very shaken up but I think I’m fine now. Does anyone know where Hyunjin is?” At her question, the three 3racha members all smiled. “Yeah, Jinnie is at the company with Minho for a dance meeting, a special choreo thing the two are doing. They should be back in about 30 minutes or so,” “Oh, okay. Thank you. What are you guys doing?” “We are working on a song. We got some inspiration at the mall so we got right to it after eating. Right, about eating. You hungry?” Jisung explained and then he remembered that (Y/n) had not eaten any lunch and dinner time would be in a few hours. “A little but I don’t think I can eat a whole meal. After something like that I often struggle with eating,” “Okay, want me to make a smoothie for you? With berries, of course,” “Yeah, I’d like that Binnie. I’ve never tried one but they sound and look delicious.” Changbin’s heart skipped a beat at the nickname that so easily fell from (Y/n)’s lips. Chan and Han also noticed the nickname and shared a happy look as they both thought that (Y/n) was becoming very comfortable with them quickly so which they were happy about. They all wanted her to like them and feel comfortable, they wanted to give her a home she’ll never have to leave. Because in this short time, they have all grown to really like the sweet hybrid and they would hate to see her leave. So would (Y/n), she doesn’t want to leave these guys. They are like heaven, like a warm coat on a cold day, they are home. 

Binnie left the room to quickly make some smoothies for the bunny, himself, and his producing mates. (Y/n), Chan and Han made some small talk about the coming days while he was gone. Because soon they would have to get back to work with performing, practicing, and all that. Chan wanted (Y/n) to be prepared for how it would work before they actually went anywhere. (Y/n) was a little confused, as she had never seen an idol’s life before she couldn’t imagine how it would be but she was willing to fight to be able to stay with her new family. At that thought, Changbin returned with a tray that had 4 glasses filled with a pink-ish sort of firm liquid within them that (Y/n) concluded looked absolutely delicious. “Here we go, a smoothie for hyung, a smoothie for the squirrel, one for the adorable bunny, and one for myself!” “Thank you!” Chan, Jisung, and (Y/n) all said in unison before taking a glass each and taking a sip. (Y/n)’s eyes become wider as she tasted what must have been a gift from god as she had never in her life tasted something so delicious, so good before. “Woah! This is amazing!” “Careful (Y/n). Don’t drink it too quickly because you’ll end up with a brain freeze and a stomach-ache,” Bang Chan said with a firm but caring tone, one she had heard before from a loving father to his children and she imagined that Chan probably acted as a father to the rest being the leader and everything. “Sorry,” “No don’t apologize, I just don’t want you to give yourself those problems,” And so (Y/n) stayed sitting close by as she listened to 3racha working on the song, slowly sipping on her smoothie, waiting for the tall and lean dancer.

~ To be continued ~ 

[sugarakis-p2]

Gyutaro's melting chocolate

Gyutaro x chubby reader

You are so unlucky. A confectionary baker running into an old acquaintance who wants to collect on a ten year old debt. Only Gyu-chan is not the same as you remember him. He was never really nice but he has a more deadly air about him when he demands you show him where you live. He doesn't seem to like you and he's too dangerous to escape.

Warning: Heavy Non/con, possessive Gyutaro, mention of std, low self-esteem, insults, 69, blood, loss of virginity, demon turning, fingering licking with gentle death threats...mmmm just warm

You recognize the young man and curse your misfortune for bumping into him.

"Gyu-chan. It's been a while. We keep meeting like this. I'm sorry to bump you again," you sputtered, immediately bowing deeply. He looked stranger than usual. It had been over ten years ago, but you recognized him immediately. He looked taller, extremely muscular, dangerous, and thinner.

Much too thin. Gyu-chan always appeared deformed. When you heard his mom died of syphilis, you suspected he had congenital syphilis and avoided getting physically close to him at all costs. He looks worse somehow. You think it's because his hip bones sharply stick out. Your brows knit into concern, which deepened when you looked up.

"You are that big foreign girl. The rich one I used to collect food from," he graveled. Looming, staring at you with a horrid expression. The one where he decides on how violent he will be.

"Yes, that's me," you said, disappointed. He only remembered you as that. Your family wasn't that rich either. But you suppose compared to what Gyu-chan went through. You looked pretty rich. You had difficulty making friends because of being foreign and with money. Everyone either wanted to use you or insult you. When Gyu came over, you felt that you two were creating a repore for a genuine friendship. His words hurt. Joyous cackling brought you back to the present.

"Yeah, that girl that ran into me. Made me drop our meal. I forced you to make a new one for us every week to make up for it. You look so pathetic right now," he said, moving closer. The way he smiled at you made your flesh crawl. He can barely remember his human life. He is impressed with himself that he recognizes you.

"I was worried when I heard rumors about you and your sister. You stopped showing up. So, I am happy to see you are ok," you said, quickly backing from him. His smile dropped when he stared at you in confusion.

"Happy to see that I am ok?" he repeated quietly. You give him a nervous smile as you try to retreat from him.

"Then where are you going? Why are you backing away from me if you missed me so much?" He growled.

"Oh, because of the curfew. There have been many missing girls lately," you say.

"You don't have to worry. That is only pretty girls," he snarled. You froze. Your bottom lip trembling, eyes burning and blurring as tears well up. He is so fast. You had no idea when he got ahold of your wrist, "You're even more pathetic now. I like that. If you are afraid, I will escort you home."

You shake your head. Gyu has never been kind, but something about him is vastly different. The sudden thought of him knowing where you live has you in a panic. The second he sees you resist, his nails scrap his skin, his grip tightening.

"What is the matter? You don't trust me?" He questioned in a harsh accusing tone.

"You hurt my feelings," You said timidly. That made him beam like a ghoul.

"Oh, oh, oh no, my sweet little prey. So honest. So sad. So weak. I will take care of you. Tell me where you live," he trills. Almost in a singsong, he uses when he's in a good mood. You squeal in terror when he lifts you. He is not taking no for an answer. Cradling you in his strong arms, you tremble in fear. His fingers dig in ruthlessly groping, squeezing your thick thighs, moving from your ribs to the side of your breast. He is holding you like you weigh nothing.

"Please stop," you whined.

"Aw, am I picking on you too much? I will stop when you tell me where you live. Hurry up. I need to get back to my sister before dawn," he chuckles, kneading you harder like bread dough. You give him your address just to get him to stop. Feeling stupid hanging onto that thread of hope. As if you have ever known Gyu to have mercy.

He jumped to the rooftops. Jumped! Your heart is pounding like a frightened caged bird. Your hair is coming loose and whipping your face. Gyu-chan is a monster. No human could carry you like a doll. Shrieking in fear, clinging to him, and burying your face in his chest. He cackles.

"This place is nice. I'm envious. It seems like every insult in the world was tailored just for me. You must really like me. Calling me Gyu-chan and clinging to me even when you are home. What is this place? It smells disgustingly sweet." He asked, not loosening his hold on you.

Struggling, you shove against his chest to no avail. He feels like iron. He doesn't even feel your efforts as he wonders about your modest place, attempting to find the source of the sweet smell. He peaks at your kitchen, the biggest room, and frowns. He moves on to tersely dump you on the floor of your bedroom. You landed on your ass on the rolled sleeping mat. It softens the blow but still hurts.

Struggling to hold back your sobs. He sits cross-legged in front of you. Staring at you, rubbing your round ass to rid the pain. You stop and move it from his view when you see he is staring at your ass too intently.

"Thank you for bringing me home safely," you say, quickly bowing.

"Cheap, thank you. I'm gonna collect what's due," he graveled, scratching his chest. You smile and jump up. He winces, prepared to hurt you if you try to attack or run away. Swiftly running into your store room. Coming back with two interact boxes. You bow and push them towards him. In the moonlight, you can see he is too pale as well. His unique green hair looks unwashed. An inappropriate if innocent thought of washing him pops in your head. You squash it.  

"I am a pretty famous confectionary and chocolatier. The other box is for your sister. I am so relieved to find out the rumors were not true. Is she well? How is your health lately, Gyu-chan? I remember you two being inseparable," you grin.

He opens the box and sniffs at the gold leaf chocolate hearts. He scoffs

"Like you care. No one ever cared. I want a better thank you," he snaps. Biting a chocolate and grabbing the front of your kimono, yanking you to him. Exposing one of your breast. You yelp and again struggle against him.

"I bet you would spread yourself if I was a pretty boy. Kiss me now," he growls, annoyed around the chocolate. What is he saying? His moods swing so violently it is hard to keep up or predict what he will do next.

"No, Gyu-chan. I am confused and afraid. You called me fat and ugly. This would also be my first kiss. Please, you are hurting me," you beg. He is ruthless, pressing his lips against yours. Stealing your first kiss. You scream in his mouth. You don't want this, and you don't want syphilis. He grabs your head, twisting his fingers in your hair.

The chocolate is melting between your sealed lips. Gyu-chan's tongue is forcing his way past your lips down the back of your throat. The strong muscle dominates yours. Your struggles become weaker as it becomes harder to breathe. You must focus on air while Gyutaro chokes you with his tongue and saliva.  

Pulling away, he pants, his beautiful chest heaving, while you dizzily gasp for air. His greyish skin darkens instead of blushing like a normal person. His hands are hot. You can feel the heat radiating from him.

"Mmm, sweet," he says, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He snatches another piece of chocolate, licking it with his hot tongue. He trails the melted chocolate down your neck to stick to your nipple. Pulling your head aside to lap and suck at your neck.

"No, Gyu!" you whimper.

"No use in crying. Be good for your Gyu-chan. Your weak body can't hurt me. Might as well give in before you hurt my feelings. You should be fawning over me. I was a good man and brought you home safe," he rasped, running his tongue down. Using his right hand to bruisingly knead your breast.

 Sucking your nipple in. Lapping at your tender flesh, feeling it pebble under his tongue. You hate how your panties are getting wet, how you trembled in fear and shuddered with pleasure each time his tongue pressed and pulled away.

"You are getting warmed up for me," he states. Inhaling deeply between your breasts. He moves to cup and presses them together when you jerk from him. You twist, trying to stumble to your feet. He steps on your kimono, causing you to fall hard on your knees.

Gripping your ankle, he drags you to the mattress. You cry and claw at the ground. Your chest burns as your skin streaks over the floor. He kicks it open mat. Hauling you up his body, hanging upside like a rag doll, your face near his crotch. As he hugs you in place with an arm wrapped around your waist, he examines your quivering sex.

"Nice try, but you can't run away. Suppose I had a nice face. Good skin, no stains, marks, or scars. With broad shoulders. Over six feet, you would be showing me proper gratitude. Instead of playing with me," he huffed, his voice quivering with rage.

There's a ripping sound above. Your head is swimming. It's hard to understand. You groan in pain as your panties flutter past your face. Gyu's hand is working at the front of his trousers. His cock springs free and smacks you in the face. You cry out and push against his thighs to get away from it.

"You filthy dirty girl. You say no, but you are so wet from some kissing. A little tongue play, and you are ready," he titters. You scream when you feel one of his fingers press into you with a filling, burning sting.

"Gyu! I'm a virgin! That hurts so bad," you wail. His massive cock twitches and leaks at that confession. You pant and take a good look at it. Shuddering in fear. It's not long, maybe six and a half inches, but it's long enough to look painful. It's so thick you wouldn't be able to have your fingers touch at the base where it is thinnest.

It thickens out more towards the mushroom helmet. Like the rest of him, it's corded with thick ropes of muscle and looks like an alien version of a human cock. It's speckled with similar marks on his face. It is drooling at throbbing at you the more you look at it. Gyu laughs as he continues to dip his finger in and out.

"A virgin. Oh yes, I see. You are so tight, and it's just one finger. You are really pathetic. An old virgin is rejecting me. It's ok. I will collect. You owe me some meals," he laughs. He says 'chomp' as he clamps his hot mouth over your clit. You scream again, mentally praying someone will come and save you. You are so isolated here. No one is coming to help.

The tip of his tongue plays with your bundle of nerves. Sucking and licking the little bud. You squirmed and whimpered, struggling to escape.

"Quit being difficult. I'm much stronger than you. Your weak body can't resist me," he reaches down, gripping your hair, he painfully yanks your face to his cock.

You cry harder when the head pressed against your sealed lips. Tears are streaming down, and your nose is running, making you uglier. I want to stop! Stop crying! Stop all of this! Your mind screams. His precum smearing on your sealed lips.

There is no cure for his disease. You refuse as he presses harder against your lips. His sharp teeth nip your bud. You scream through gritted teeth. He snarls like an angry beast as he pinches your nose.

Clawing at his hand, he doesn't relent. When you rip seams in his flesh, they almost instantly mend. This doesn't make sense! Your mind cannot understand! Pain! Your lungs burn and beg for air as his fingers painfully pinch your nose, as his cock bends against your lips, demanding entrance. No! No! No! Your hazy mind pleads.

You can't take it. You suck in air only to have a cock violate your mouth. He lets you breathe through your nose, but now there is a burning pain in your jaw and throat as he forces his cock in deeper.

"Bite me, and I bite you. Relax and breathe through your nose. I've seen my sister do this, so it's not impossible," he moans lightly, bucking his hips.

You remain slack jaw, but he still hurts as he makes you choke. Your jaw feels painful, as if dislocated at the joint. Your lips hurt, covering your teeth because you don't want him to bite you. Thrusting in and out of your mouth as he stretches and licks your pussy.

The tang of his cum is sharp. Sweet and salty.  And diseased?  You wonder and cry. It's too late now. There is a sharp sting as he purposely breaks your hymen to lap at your delectable blood mixed with your juices. Pressing two more fingers in. The worst part is how what he is doing feels good. Darting his tongue out as the pain in your pussy dulls to an ache.

Your mind is screaming for air. Being upside down with a huge cock blocking your airway is too much. In the race of pleasure and pain in your body, pain is winning by a long shot. You scream on his invasive cock, clawing and shoving away at his thighs.

He moans louder as the vibrations of your cries make him hump and eat you harder. His fingers dive deeper, curling just right to find that sweet spot. When he finds it and your pussy clenches down on his fingers, he rams himself as much as possible in the back of your throat. Jets of hot cum shoots down the back of your throat. Making you gag, your struggles becoming weaker.    

"Oh, you frail, pitiful girl. There, there, that wasn't so bad. I think your ready now," he consoles with a husky voice. Laying you gently down with care before ripping your robes open. He lewdly presses your breasts together, rubbing his face between them.

"Gyu-chan," you moan. Gasping and weakly trying to cover yourself. He smiles, caging you in his arms.

"What is it, my poor helpless girl? Why are you trying to fight your Gyu-chan?" he asks, nuzzling your neck. His hot, heavy cock, hard as a steel rod, lays on your hip.  

"You used to be so nice to me. But now you are cruel. Please, don't hurt me," you rasp.

"Tsk, tsk. I doubt I was ever kind to you. You only fed me to pay me back for what you did. I'm still collecting," he growls. Reaching between your legs to notch himself at your wet entrance. Fear lifting the fog, you wriggle from his grip.

"How annoying. All this fuss over your sad virginity," he gripes. Two red bone sickles appear in his hands. He brings them down on either side of your head. The handles pinning you in place, digging into your collar bone, forcing you to still, "Now look what you've done. You made your Gyu-chan cut your hair. It was so pretty too."

With a dower expression, he laments as he grabs a lock. Sniffing it before he twists it to place it in a pocket in his pants. It was a tender gesture that confused you more. He was kind to you in his own way. It reminds you of the last time you saw him.

You  had run from the mean girls who had called you a foreign dog. They threw rocks at you when you ran into Gyu-chan, knocking the food from him. The look in his eyes was murderous. Quickly telling him, you can get make him better food. Healthier food for him and his sister, he took the opportunity to help his sister and exploit you.

When he came to pick up the food weekly, he didn't call you names or hurt you. Anytime you asked questions, especially about his sister, he gruffly answered with a smile.

"I am truly jealous of your wealth," he said to you one day.

"It's not all that great. You are the only one that talks to me. Do you think we can go for a walk one day by the lake, Gyu-chan?" You asked with hope. He wasn't pretty but he is strong, and no one would hurt you while you were with him. In turn, you would love him and be his best friend. You desire to be able to walk about without being abused.

"I like you calling me Gyu-chan," he had smiled and nodded. That was the last you ever saw of him.

He  is rubbing his dick over your wetness, slicking himself and watching you twitch when his head hits your clit. He had forced your legs spread wide apart for him. You stretch up and caress his cheek. There is a slight red stain on the corner of his mouth, and you wince at the sight. He stops.

You carefully pull his face towards yours, kissing him sweetly. The flavor of blood invades your mouth. He had drunk your virginity, swallowing the blood from your broken hymen like a vampire. His intense gaze locks on your face. He is not the Gyu-chan you had known. He truly is a monster.  

"I can't stop you, Gyu-chan. Please, be gentle with me," you plead, trembling. He removes the sickles to either side of your head. He notches his cock back at your entrance.

"Hold onto me," he orders. You do what you are told. It's a hot pain as his tip pushes into you. He slowly sinks into your warm tight cunt, "You are so tight."

With gritted teeth and an intimate grip on your shoulders, he forces more of himself in you. Your tight resistive walls are perfection, almost as good as human flesh. You can feel more of him slide in. you wonder when he will stop, maybe won't, and split you in two. Loud whines between panting. Fresh tears spring at your eyes while he stretches your pussy to his shape.

You beg for him to stop when he thrusts all the way in with a loud popping slurp. You jerk and scream, writhing in pain under him. His eyes widen in surprise when his pelvis locks flesh with yours.

Kissing your cervix, tears stream down your face, your nails digging into his shoulders. He has so many sharp edges. His hip bones dig into your soft skin. You feel torn in two.

"Shhhh, I know. It hurts. But I will end all your pain soon. You did well. You sucked all of me in you. Letting a virgin adjust and warm my cock first is only polite. I've watched enough to know how to please a woman," he reassures, petting your hair.  

He nuzzles and kisses her neck, trying to calm himself before he thrusts. You are a weak little human, after all. He doesn't want to break you. Your vaginal walls keep squeezing him tighter and tighter. It's almost painful to him.

"I don't understand. You don't even like me. I don't think you remember me," You weep.

"I remember enough. I remember you are mine. I am Gyutaro. I will collect what is mine," he groans. Grinding his hips. A look of pain crosses your features. He touches your nude skin, tracing every curve, every stretch mark, and dimple, "Your skin almost glows. Your features are soft and kind. All of you is soft, warm, and feel good."

You blink a few times, relaxing your grip on his length. He sees this as a signal that now is the time to drag his length out and firmly slide himself back in your wet, waiting cunt. Burying balls deep. Arching into him, you gasp and clutch at him. His nimble fingers move between you to circle your clit. Listening to your moans as he lightly bucks his hips. Your nub is swelling under his touch.

Watching your lips part, turn red and plump. Your tits bounce and jiggle with each connection of your bodies. He suckles them as your legs wrap around him, calves pressed to the back of his thighs, encouraging him to pump into you a little harder and faster.

"My good pretty girl," he hisses with adulation. The sensations of his cock gliding along your velvety tight hot walls are indescribable to you and him. It's a ball of burning pain and desire throbbing from your center. Driving all sense out of your mind as you cling to him. He is slowly feeling good. Pleasure is starting to pull ahead of the pain. You shouldn't be craving him, lusting for this monster who is now a stranger to you.

"That look. That look is so pretty and just for me. You are mine. You belong to your Gyu-chan. You are delicious and sweet. Your stomach like a bag of wheat, your hair like silk, your eyes stunning, your thighs thick and strong, your pussy like a fist. I can melt into you," he praises.    

"I missed you so much. I loved you," you let slip.

That shocked him. He starts bucking his hips in wild abandon into your beautiful crushing cunt. Panting like a wild dog as you brace yourself against his animal-like humping. Begging him to slow down. Your sex is overstimulated, and it feels so good you can barely breathe. Head till swimming in a fog of euphoria when he grips your shoulders with both hands and digs deep into you.

Moaning with each tender roll of his hips. The pain is being overpowered by the bliss he's causing. This time you embrace the searing pleasure and ache into him, screaming and pulsing around his dick. Your eyes are rolling in the back of your head while a lighting of pleasure strikes through your being. Writhing and moaning his name. He doesn't stop his ruthless pursuit in cumming in you.

His sharp pelvis bit into your flesh. You scream again. He was pounding into you hard and fast. Shuddering and growling as he freezes. His hard cock twitched and pulsed with his racing heart as he shot hot jets of cum into your spasming sex. Trembling under him, the intense expansion in your sore cunt as he arches and forces as much of himself in you.

Stretching you beyond your boundaries and making you cry. Tight quivering walls are milking him of every drop of his seed. You push against him and wriggle away from his massive cock, which only causes you both to grunt and wince. He's tied to you by the flesh of his stiff dick in you.

You are not going anywhere until he is done and softens. He feels one with you for this moment. So, dazed, you never felt his hands playing with your silky loose hair. You didn't notice when he cut himself and shoved his bloody fingers in your mouth. Hours later, you are even more confused. Human flesh is pushed into your mouth.

"Don't worry. I will take care of you. I was picking on you a little too much earlier, but you must understand. No one is prettier than Daki. But that is a good thing. She has become a picky eater. With your help, we can make her stronger. You don't have to worry about anything. I will protect you both." He is saying as he dips raw flesh of beautiful sushi in soy sauce and feeds it to Daki.

"She is a really good a preparing human. I want more! I promise I won't kill your ugly girlfriend if she keeps making this. Give me more," Daki whines.

"Now, now. My adorable little sister. No need to pick on her. I promised I would take care of both of you. She is cute in her way. Soft like goose down. I need soft. I can't keep meat on me. Don't think too hard with that silly brain of yours. Do what you are told," he lightly scolds.

"Gyu-chan? What happened?" You mumble as he places a piece on your tongue. You chew slowly.

"See. Cute. You are a demon now. I had to heal those bruises I caused. I have two pretty girls to take care of. It will be ok. I will keep you both fed. I will keep my girl nice and soft," he reassures.

"At least put her in a better kimono. I'm not going to be seen with my chef looking like that," Daki complained. She was a brat, but they both killed for you. It's hard to remember a time before them. Gyu-chan and Daki tell you that you belong to them. That Gyu-chan loves you and you love him. They always ensure you are in the prettiest and most expensive things. They always take care of you.

[writers notes: Couldn't help myself. I imagine if Hana survived with Shigaraki, this is what they would be like, and my sicko heart beats for it. Really going to take some days off, I swear. I love this evil bastard]

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it's not the biggest, compared to chan's, but it still is an honorable mention.

it leans on the lengthy side, reasonably thick, probably about 7 inches long maybe.

it has a very nice down-ward curve, which slides against the best places when he drills into you <3

rlly enjoys head from u cuz he secretly likes hearing u gag and choke when his cock is deep into ur throat.

the tip is superrr sensitive, with a pink tip.

his balls r also kinda sensitive and likes it when u suck on them 😁

i dont think he can handle being teased or overstimulated and would probably cry 😕

majority of the times when he is horny he waits for you instead of masturbating so when u two finally do the dirty he gives u a rlly nice load.

i see his cum tasting a bit sweet, with it being a bit liquidity.

was kinda scared to cum in u raw at first however when he did for the first time he never wanted to switch back to condoms afterwards.

it awakened a part of him that he never knew existed.

since he is fairly young i see him getting horny very often and fucking you whenever and wherever he can.

he likes fucking his cum into ur cunny as deep as possible and forces u to keep it in there otherwise he'll have to fuck another load into u.

if ur not there to help him with his teenager like hormones then he will almost always cry from how painfully hard his lonely cock gets 😞

he probably has bought many fleshlights however in less than a week they all broke or whatever because of how hard he often fucked them or he just threw them away cuz they didnt feel like the real thing :/

switches to stealing ur panties and fucking them instead.

probably feels a bit guilty after a while cuz u begin complaining to him how ur panties "magically" disappeared and he cant stop thinking about how ur pink cotton panties are under his pillow, soiled with cum and he cant wait to get back home and fuck them again 😅