#the star cat/kitty is SO CUTE but a little loud

[imwritesometimes]

floppy frog has arrived! 🐸

[effloradox]

Oh that Thomas request with a forehead kiss was so cute. Could I pretty please request one where the reader and thomas start a relationship as ghosts and are super cute together. But most of the other ghosts just don't get it? They catch them holding hands or cuddling and the other ghosts just tease them until they finally realise how good thomas and the reader are for each other - 🌸 anon

don’t let the dreamer get lonely

This was such a cute request!! I hope you like it <3

Thomas Thorne x Ghost!Reader

You would think that after knowing someone for almost a decade that your fellow ghosts would be more observant to changes in your daily behaviour. Part of you is convinced that they have noticed and are just messing with you but deep down you know that most of them don't have the tact to do such a thing, especially Pat and Kitty. It can't be hard to miss all the adoring looks Thomas sends you, or spot the two of you when you go for your daily stroll to the lake for a moment of shared peace but the true nature of your relationship seems to have eluded most of your acquaintances.

The ones who know have been fairly upfront about possessing such information, you probably shouldn't have been overly surprised that Julian had been the first to work it out. Whilst you'd initially written the disgraced politician off as a crude fool, he didn't get to be as successful as he was without the eye for detail he obviously possesses. He'd been surprisingly happy to keep your little secret as long as it benefitted him every so often and to keep some semblance of normality you didn’t mind occasionally doing his bidding.

It’s not that you wanted to keep your relationship a secret per-se, it’s just been an enjoyable experience running around like teenagers in love. Thomas had been so bashful in the first few years when approached with any level of physical affection that it had taken months for him to even ask to hold your hand. Dating and courting rituals have changed so drastically since Thomas was alive that you knew the process of going from friends to dating would take a while but it had to move at a pace you were both completely comfortable with.

It doesn’t help that most of your fellow ghosts are quick to tease you and Thomas if you’re seen so much as holding hands. You’ve had more than one argument with Fanny over the implications that come with holding hands, since she can’t imagine a world where doing so without wedding rings is anything less than a cardinal sin. It’s almost fun to wave your entwined hands in front of her in the beginning, just to take delight in her mortified reactions.

It’s only when Pat almost walks in on a private moment that the cat is finally out of the bag about the two of you. He’d been on his way to his room when he’d overheard a loud laugh from one of the drawing rooms, immediately attracting his attention. He didn’t mean to eavesdrop, not really, but it wasn’t hard to recognise your laugh and he wanted to know the cause of it. It’s only when he hears a quiet exchanging of words that it occurs to him that this isn’t the kind of conversation he can just walk into.

“You know, I think you were sent for me.” The way you speak is soft, like you're afraid speaking any louder would break whatever bubble you've found yourself in and it peaks the scoutmaster’s curiosity.

“You flatter me with your words.” Pat isn't particularly surprised to find out that Thomas was the source of your joy, the two of you are very close after all. But he's never heard you speak to anyone like that and he can't help his curiosity so the scoutmaster inches closer to the half-open door so he can continue listening.

“I'm serious Thomas.” The room goes quiet and Pat is almost afraid that the two of you know he's there and that’s why you've stopped talking. It's only when Thomas speaks encouragingly to you that he stops worrying about being caught.

“Go on my darling.”

“I remember when I was a kid I saw a shooting star on a camping trip to the lakes. My parents told me that I should make a wish and if no one else wished on that star then it would come true. Silly really, hundreds of people must have seen it, but when I wished and they told me it would come true I believed them.”

“And what did you wish for?”

“True love. It took a while, but I'm so glad you're my wish come true.”

“Your words put my poetry to shame my love.”

It's only when Pat hears a noise from somewhere in the house that he comes back to himself. He bolts away from the room, heading to where most of the other ghosts had congregated for Lady Button's etiquette lesson. Even Allison had joined for this lesson, mainly because Kitty refused to leave her alone about it. In his mind, Pat has an eloquent way of explaining what he's just found out but it all goes out the window as soon as everyone's eyes are on him.

“Thomas and (Y/N) are dating!” The room explodes into a series of confused and surprised exclamations, with only two ghosts remaining silent. Allison is the only person to notice that the politician sitting across from her has not changed his facial expression since before Pat ran in. If anything, Julian almost seemed bored by the revelation.

“Julian, you don't look surprised?” The ghost in question crosses his arms across his chest, leaning back against the couch he's resting on.

“Well they've been pretty obvious about it, if you ask me. I worked it out months ago.” The politician's expression settles into a smug smile as finishes speaking. Alison can't resist the urge to roll her eyes at his smugness, not all that surprised that he’s kept the information to himself. She doesn’t doubt that he’s used that information for personal gain either.

The other ghost that remained silent has still not spoken. Alison knows how close you and the Captain are, so it's more surprising that he hasn’t reacted to the idea of you secretly dating one of the other ghosts right under his nose.

“Cap?” The ghost in question seems to come back to himself at Alison’s gentle prodding, straightening up and clearing his throat. A hush falls over the room as the Captain speaks.

“He came to me about a year ago asking me for my blessing for him to begin dating (Y/N). Said it wouldn't feel right if he didn't ask the closest thing she has to a father figure. I of course said yes once he made his intentions clear, and they seem to be very happy.” At the news of the couple receiving the Captain’s blessing, most of the other ghosts seem to settle into the news, murmuring compliments about the two ghosts.

“I always thought they’d be sweet together. Just thought Thomas was too reserved to ever make a move.” Julian laughs at that, redirecting the attention of everyone in the room back to him.

“He looks at her like she hung the bloody moon. I dread to think of how much poetry he’s written about her.” Alison lets out an involuntary groan at the idea.

“As long as he doesn’t subject us to it at his next poetry lesson he can be as poetic as he wants.”

In the days that follow it becomes apparent to all the residents of Button House just how in love the newly revealed couple are. The most surprising thing to them is how it took them all so long to notice. Subtlety is not in Thomas’ nature, and Julian was correct in saying that he looks at his partner like she hung the moon. It’s sweet really, and the others make sure to start giving you space to be alone together.

[black-is-iconic]

Closed doors

Just a little bored drabble for @nessieartss  brother au I hope you like~

"It's so hot….." you mumbled from the floor of Yuji's bedroom spread out like a star fish as he fanned you with a makeshift fan (made out of a lid from a plastic container), "oi why do I have to fan you I'm hot too you know" Yuji grumbled softly but continued to fan you anyway.

"You lost the game and we bet on it" you said with a smug look sitting up and resting your head in the palm of your hand as you pointed a polished finger at him, "it's not my fault your ass at Mario kart" Yuji's eyes twitched and he growled.

"I do not suck at Mario Kart, you cheated," he said 'accidentally' slapping you on the head with the plastic bin. "Owie meanie I'm going to tell everyone you abuse girls" you said with a huff puffing out your cheeks, "funny I didn't know you were a girl" he retorted earning a dramatic gasp and assault via pillow from you.

"YOU TAKE THAT BACK YOU JERK" you shouted pummeling him with his pillow as he laughed on the floor and curled up into the fetal position, "calm down I was joking," he said with a laugh raising his hands in surrender."

"you're not funny" you pouted throwing the pillow on his face. Yuji peeked out at your teary-eyed face and your puffed-out cheeks and pulled you in for a hug "you know I love you" he said pulling you close to his chest, resting his face in-between the crook of your neck as his arms coil around your waist tightly.

"Let me go you jerk I don't wanna play with you anymore" you grumbled kicking and squirming in his grasp, "aww you're so cute~ like a little grumpy cat" Yuji murmured softly poking your cheek and humming into your skin.

An irk mark formed on your forehead and you turned around biting his finger which he simply laughed at, you eventually let go of his finger and rested your face upon his chest relaxing into the warmth of him and drinking in his scent.

You could hear the soft beating of his heart and felt the gentle vibrations against your own chest. After a moment of blissful silence he rested his chin on your head, "wanna play more Mario kart?"

He asked and you smirked "nah let's play smash" Yuji pulled your cheek with a gentle smile "but you know I'm bad at that game" he whined letting out an exasperated sigh "Sounds like a you problem" you coed playfully booping his nose. Yuji was about to say something when he heard movement coming from downstairs, "huh looks like my brother's home" he muttered softly and instantly you froze a small pout forming on your lips.

"Don't bolt let me introduce you to him he's nice.... occasionally " Yuji tired coaxing you even trying to hold you tighter, but you were as fluid and slippery as water and slipped out of his embrace bolting for the cracked open window and springing through it with practiced ease, landing in a barrel roll.

Which always amazed him since his room was on the second floor, not a second later the door to his room flew open and Sukuna burst in running at him and shouting "WHERE IS SHE?"

Yuji blinked twice "w-where's who-" he shouted before he choked as Sukuna encased him in aheadlockk with a smiled from ear to ear "you can't lie to me you little rascal unless your feet suddenly shrank and you've taken up an interest in hello kitty".

Yuji squirmed in his brothers grasps uselessly clawing at his arm with no results, "f-fine there WAS a girl but you scared her off with your loud mouth" Sukuna enthusiastically spun him around as Yuji flailed for balance "let go of me you ogre".

He hissed as Sukuna ruffled his spikey pink locks, "my little bro's finally becoming a man, took ya long enough " he teased pinching Yuji's cheek, "get off me asshole" Yuji pushed against his brother but couldn't help but laugh along as his cheeks took on a rosy hue.

"You're so annoying" he grumbled as Sukuna let him go "so where's the lady?" He asked searching the room, peeking under the bed and in the closet Yuji rubbed his neck and sighed "I already told you she bolted through the window when she heard you running up the stairs".

Sukuna stuck his head out the window and peeked out the grass below "from the second floor? Damn that's some fancy acrobatics" Sukuna exclaimed looking out of the window again and then back to Yuji.

"Did you…." he asked lowering his eyebrows in a suggestive tone, Yuji's entire face turned bright red and he covered his face in embarrassment. "N-no wh- I- Ju- ca- NO" he mumbled stuttering softly and rubbing his face.

Sukuna laughed again and pulled on his ear "come on can yo blame me? A boy and a girl alone in a room for who knows how long with the door closed?"

He asked laughing even harder at Yuji's mortified expression, Yuji looked at him with wide eyes "can we just drop it?" He murmured closing his eyes in embarrassment and coughing into his enclosed fist "geez" he muttered and Sukuna sighed "fine fine" he mused patting his back

[mageofseven]

The Boys' Opinions on MC's Cat

I'm doing it!!! And the cat in question is specifically my little kitty man Beanie 🥰

Imma write how all of the Boys react to MC bringing him as her emotional support animal (and honest, after the first school year alone, they totally need one)

Who likes him, or loves him, or really really wishes they could kick this cute little asshole out of the house hehe~

So please enjoy reading and leaning about my sweet baby boy through the Boys' eyes~

But first! His history with me:

Beanie was a stray in my neighborhood who always seemed interested in me and my dog. Whenever I'd take Elsa on a walk, Beanie would sometimes follow us and occasionally lay right in front of us on the side walk just to drive my dog crazy (my dog isn't a fan of cats, something we believe is from her own time on the streets, but more on that in her own post!)

Eventually, he started coming up to our house to ask for food so we'd feed him. I even made a small house for him on my front porch to shelter him from the rain.

Eventually, it started to get cold as winter started to come and Beanie would try to sneak into our home.

My grandma, who is allergic to cats, was unsure about letting him inside at first, but as it got colder she couldn't help being okay with the sweet boy coming in "for the winter season only".

Flash forward about 4 years later and this cat is still chilling in the house with us 🥰

Beanie's other names: Beans, Baby Boy, Beanie-baby, Cat!!!! (Whenever he scratches the couch lol), The Vicious Scoundrel Unfit For Society (whenever he brings a poor dead mouse or baby bunny to the front door)

And lastly

Lord Beanards the First hehe 🥰

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Lucifer:

Oh devil, this man tried for so long to keep cats out of his house.

Cats could not truly be trained the way dogs can so he didn't want the unpredictable creatures in his house.

His brothers are chaotic enough; he didn't need this furry animal adding to it.

However, Diavolo has said this cat must be respected for legal reasons

And in truth...if any person truly needs an 'emotional support' animal (a human realm term he only now discovered), it would be the human that literally died to help his family once.

And so...he reluctantly accepts the arrogant creature into his home.

It's not always so bad; the cat sleeps more than Belphie does after all and that says a lot.

Once awake though, he is such menace.

Scratches at every couch and chair in the house

And whenever Lucifer tries lifting him up to unhook Beanie's claws from the couch, the cat makes a screeching sound more like a child opera star than an actual animal and jumps from his hands.

Despite his frustration with the cat, Beanie never seemed scared of the pride demon...

But made it his mission to see just how much he could get away with this new man.

Lucifer hides in his office more than ever

And even when his door is locked, some how the feline still finds a way inside.

How does he even do that??

(He slipped passed Luce when he stepped out to get coffee. Beanie is a little freaking ninja hehe)

Over all, does not like Beanie and prefers the cat to be outside.

Mammon:

Mammon is desperate for Beanie to like him.

But this dude is too loud for the cat's liking.

Plus, the greed demon has a little difficulty reading the cat's body language

And in result, has gotten bit and scratched many times.

Says he doesn't care about that 'stupid furball'

But in truth, this man's feelings are just hurt

And he keeps trying to get Beanie's approval regardless.

Despite all of this, Mammon is probably the brother most worried about Beanie going outside.

I mean yeah, the Devildom has their own stray cats, but they grew up here; those furballs were more aware of the dangers here and knew where not to wander to for the most part.

But the cat grew up a stray in the Human realm and refused to be confined so even if he tried to keep Beanie in, the sneaky boy still manages to slip out

And he's still okay so that's good at least.

Overall, likes the cat but struggles to bond with him.

Leviathan:

Nononononononono!!!!

Out of the room!! Go!! Shoo!

Beanie is always sneaking into his room and he hates it.

This cat jumps onto the shelves, will look Levi straight in his eyes as he gently paws at the figurines till they slid off the shelf.

And that wasn't even the worst offense!!!!

Beanie would paw at the glass tank, wanting to get to Henry the fish so badly!

Has literally tossed the cat out of his room

Just to sulk directly after, worried that he was too rough with Beanie.

You weren't! It's okay, Levi~

Overall, finds Beanie to be a nuisance, even if he is cute.

Satan:

Worships this cat harder than the Ancient Egyptians did.

Loves Beanie to death and enjoys the chaos he causes.

Probably the brother Beanie bonds with the most.

This man will literally put his book down or get out of bed in the middle of the night just to give this cat the attention he screams for at night.

Practically dies from happiness every time Beanie headbutts him.

Is very hurt that Beanie won't let him carry him, but respects the cat's boundaries.

Will even help MC makes sure the cat gets the meds for his breathing issues every day.

Poor Beanie sounds like he's choking without them and it scares the blonde 😥

Overall, loves Beanie to death, even outside of the cat annoying Lucifer~

Asmodeus:

Oh my devil!! He's too precious!!!

Takes daily pictures of Beanie to post online

And doesn't miss a single day without kissing the cat's head.

Finds the shedding Beanie does to be a bit annoying and dislikes when he uses his capped lipstick as a rolly toy

But overall, thinks Beanie is an adorable little addition to the family!

However, this man is scared of cat claws so he prefers Beanie not to sit on his lap or anything like that.

Along with Satan and MC, he is one of the brothers that spends time brushing the cat to limit the shedding

And luckily, Beanie finds being brushed more or less pleasant so this becomes the two's bonding time.

Overall, loves the cat but hates his claws.

Beelzebub:

Is neither a cat or dog person, but thinks both animals can be very sweet.

Doesn't have a lot to do with Beanie unless the cat jumps to sit next to him and then he'll scratch under his chin, just as the good boy likes.

Beel knows how to pet Beanie so good that the cat starts drooling and gives him love nips, which the gluttony demon doesn't mind.

This has Satan so jealous lol

Other than that, will try to help with Beanie's meals

And discovered that cat food isn't half bad 😅🤭

He also is usually the first person to let Beanie out when he's screaming at the front door in his demanding baby voice 💕

Overall, likes the cat pretty well, but never tries crowding the little guy like Satan, Asmo, and Mammon.

Belphegor:

Eh he's cute, I guess.

What? What else were you expecting?

Belphie does enjoy the cat's company though.

Loves when he wakes up to find Beanie in his arms or on his chest.

Honestly, this man has been looking for a new napping buddy.

Still, he prefers to let the cat come to him.

Knows that if Beanie wants his attention, the cat will not hesitate to make it very obvious.

Easily makes Mammon and Satan jealous with how much Beanie likes him and how effortless his relationship with the cat is.

Thinks those two make things more complicated than they need to be.

Just chill out and be good to the cat and the furry dude will handle the rest; it's really not that deep guys.

Overall, likes the little guy and likes having him as a nap buddy. Also loves seeing the cat drive Lucifer and Levi crazy.

Diavolo:

Loves when little Beanie visits!

In truth, Dia is more of a dog person just like Lucifer, but is far from immune to a cat's charm.

Doesn't fully understand how to properly interact with a cat, but enjoys the process of learning

No matter how many scratches or bites he gets 😅

Beanie shows him the ropes in no time though and the two become good friends!

Diavolo is very respectful to the feline and even keeps a jar of treats in his office for the cat's visits.

Eventually buys a little cat bed and sits it on his desk in hope it will entice the furbaby into sleeping next to him as he works.

And he does!!!

The prince couldn't stop smiling the entire day~

Unfortunately (for Barb), this man finds out about catnip and covers his entire office floor with the herb

Beanie was incredibly happy; Barb however, was not 😅

MC jokes that the prince is their cat's favorite drug dealer which honestly makes Dia really happy and proud.

Barb and Luce beg this man not to repeat this joke around others, but he fails to do so.

Overall, loves Beanie incredibly so and starts a new project to help the stray cats of the Devildom.

All because of the new furry friend that constantly breaks into his office 🥰

Barbatos:

Enjoys the cat's visits very much.

Beanie makes the butler's job much more enjoyable when he follows Barb around and keeps him company.

Only tried one time to scratch the furniture and the look in Barbatos's eyes was enough for the cat to carefully unhook himself from the thousand year old fabric of the chair and slowly back away from it.

Lucifer is almost tempted to beg the butler to show him his ways hehe.

Honestly, this cat listens to Barb to a degree that even shocks MC

'Cause like I thought you loved me, you little shit hehe

The cat is often right at the butler's heels and even when Beanie walks through the butler's legs as he walks, the man never trips.

The two are weirdly in sync and it's quite impressive to see.

He is also very, very happy when he discovers that the cat took down any mice or rats.

Beanie is a true kindred spirit indeed 🤭

Though he's not a fan of using his future vision, he occasionally does so he can look out for the cat and make sure he doesn't stray anywhere dangerous.

Overall, likes Beanie and does his part to make sure Baby Boy stays safe 🥰

Solomon:

Appreciates the little man and often finds him out on his nightly strolls

Sometimes he finds the poor cat in a fight with one of the Devildom's strays and gently separates them with his magick.

Has healed little bite marks on Beanie's ears so MC won't worry.

Soli is also the one who quietly cleans up the 'gifts' Beanie leaves in front of House of Lamentation so poor Asmo won't be upset in the morning.

Over all is good with the cat, but doesn't really interact or intervene unless Beanie or one of the HoL members needs him too.

Simeon & Luke:

Simeon finds the cat very sweet and enjoys watching Beanie sleep or wander around.

Luke's eyes went wide the moment he saw the black cat in HoL, but he made no move to touch or interact with him at first.

It takes a while for the child ease himself towards the rather aloof cat.

Eventually when Beanie is asleep on the couch, Luke quietly reached out and petted his fur.

He's so soft!

The little boy was so happy

Till Beanie woke up and swatted his hand away, causing a scratch on the little angel's hand.

It wasn't bleeding though and the act wasn't out of aggression; it was Beanie's way of giving a polite warning.

Simeon comforts the little boy (who is trying so hard to pretend his feelings weren't hurt, but his guardian knew better) and teaches Luke little things about a cat's body language.

Honestly, Luke learns a lot quicker than Mammon.

The child is still a bit hesitant with the cat, but thinks Beanie is still so cute.

The latter his guardian agrees with.

Simeon will sometimes buy treats for Luke to give to Beanie just to see the boy's eyes light up when the cat eats it from his hand.

Beanie is not just cute, but provides a bonding experience for the two angels.

[kimryowo]

Our Not-So Happy Ending

prologue - part i.

❝トンネルを通ってポータルに��ります❞

Before Otori Y/N came to this strange place, she was performing a show on the Wonder Stage inside Pheonix Wonderland, an amusement park owned by her father.

And now, here she was, banging on a box, panicked and confused.

Perhaps she fell asleep during a show or something, she should surely try to remember! What if her friends were waiting for her?

Putting all her strength into her arms, she sprang forward, leaping out of the strange box that kept her contained.

"Won… Won… Wonderhoy!" She exclaimed loudly, however, she quickly noticed her surroundings. There were so many floating coffins surrounding her, the room dim and quite eerie. In the centre, there was an ominous floating mirror. There was also a fountain which spat out a mysterious green liquid. The only source of lights were brightly lit lanterns, they had star patterns in them too. There was also a luxurious chandelier, with rows of beads connecting to the hooks which held the lanterns up.

It was like magic!

This was not Pheonix Wonderland, nor the SEKAI, or even Miyamasuzaka Girls Academy.

"E-Eh!?" She shrieked, glancing around frantically. 

She was not home.

She had no clue where she was, this was incredibly peculiar to the female for many reasons, though, only one thing crossed her mind. 'Why is this place so dark and gloomy!?'

To her right, the young female caught sight of a flaming blue cat mumbling to itself.

"I better hurry up and find that uniform before someone spots me..." It said quietly, potentially to hide its very suspicious position. "Urggghh... this lid weighs a ton! Try this on for size! Mya-ha~!"

"A talking kitty!" Y/N exclaimed loudly, looking at the creature with sparkly eyes. 

Her loud voice startled the firey feline, who had sprayed blue fire everywhere. The room erupting into flames, to which she let out a squeal. 

"EEP!" She shouted, her head swivelling around frantically. "There's so much fire!"

However, the magical feline took it as its sign to grab whatever it was it wanted and run. "Now to grab the goods..!"

A boy then tumbled out of the strange box -- which Y/N identified as a coffin -- beside her. “Uwahh..!”

“What!? You ain’t supposed to be awake!” The talking cat shrieked.

Y/N could only stare curiously, this was super weird! Could this be like a robot Rui made? She just stared at the creature curiously.

“A… talking weasel,” the boy who fell out of the coffin said, his voice full of surprise. His voice was surprisingly gentle despite how tough he looked.

“How… How DARE YOU! I am no WEASEL! I’m Grim, sorcerer extraordinare! Tch… whatever. You, humans, just gimme your uniforms and be quick about it!” The fiery feline named Grim barked, as silly as that was. “Cause if you don’t… you’re gonna regret it.” 

Y/N just looked at the creature and the boy with sparkly eyes. 

“Getting roasted alive by a weasel? What will I dream of next?” The boy sighed sarcastically.

“Well… Keep dreaming, cause I ain’t no weasel!”

As the boy grabbed Y/N’s hand, he began to drag her along with her as he quickly fled the room with the floating coffins.

Fleeing into what looked like a library, the two humans slowed to a stop. 

There were rows and rows of books, shelves upon shelves all stacked to the brim, like the creepy room from before, this one was also quite large and lavish. There were also many pictures of many things as well as more lamps. A few books were scattered on the floor too.

“What was that kitty thing? It was super-duper cute! Hehe!” Y/N said brightly, still smiling.

“…It almost killed us.” He muttered, a little surprised by your enthusiasm.

As they spoke of Grim, he did end up appearing before them. “Foolish humans! Did you really think you could slip away from ME? Now unless you wanna get burnt to a crisp, take off those— me-YEOW! That hurt! What gives!?”

A man appeared before the two humans and feline, standing tall and he seemed pretty irritated. “Consider it tough love.”

He then turned to the pair of humans. “Ah, I’ve found you too at last. Splendid. I trust you’re both one of this years new students?” 

Y/N and the boy just stared at the man, one more enthusiastic than the other. 

“Hello, mister! Wonderhoy!” She exclaimed.

The man just chuckled, “my, you were ever eager to make your debuts… and bringing a poorly trained familiar with you? That is a clear violation of the schools rules…”

Y/N didn’t really know what to say, and neither did the other boy.

Grim kept on yelling and screaming, throwing a total tantrum. “As if I’d serve some lowly humans!”

The man sighed again, “yes, yes… Rebellious familiars always say that. Do be quiet for a bit, won’t you?”

“Mmmrph!!” Grim’s muffled shouts only earnt a couple of laughs from the young girl.

“Dear me…” The man said, looking at the pair of humans with a tired expression, “of all the students I’ve dealt with, you two are the first with temerity enough to open their own gates and step out of them. Does the very notion of patience elude you both? No matter… Your orientations  have already begun. Let us return to the Mirror Chamber.”

Y/N stared on in surprise, she had no idea what exactly this Mirror Chamber was, or even where she was!

“Student..?” The boy beside her mumbled, confusion flashing on his face.

“You both awakened in a room full of gates, did you not? All of the students here at the campus arrived by passing through such gates. Although… typically, the students. have restraint enough to wait until I open them before waking up.” The man seemed a little dejected, his mouth tugging down into a slight pout.

“I think something blew the lid off mine…” The boy beside the girl said.

“I sprung out of mine! I was all BWOOM, POW! POW!” She announced with bright eyes.

The two males just stared at her, unsure what to say.

“You… You took the lid off all by yourself? That boy couldn’t do it…” The man muttered under his breath, to try to avoid the girl hearing, but, she did manage to hear.

“Yup! I do gymnastics and dancing and swimming and handball too!”

It was safe to assume that they were surprised at the amount of energy you had.

Though, the man turned back to the boy beside her, talking to him once more. “The culprit appears to be that familiar of yours. You’re the one who insisted on bringing it, so curtailing its behaviour is your responsibility! But… now is not the time for such prattle. You’ve both got a student orientation to ayyemd! Go on, now. Make haste.” He ushered quickly, though the boy didn’t budge.

“First, just tell me… er, us, one thing; who are you?” The boy asked, giving Y/N a side glance — who had been glancing around in fascination.

How exciting! This place would make a great show setting! She’d have to tell Rui, Nene and Tsukasa about it when she woke up from this dream.

“Hm? Have you not fully regained consciousness? The time space teleportation must have addled your memories… Well, these things happen, I suppose. I shall explain it to you while we walk. Truly, my magnanimity is boundless.”

…Huh? What did that mean!?

Soon, after following the oddly dressed man, they arrived in what appeared to be a courtyard.

He cleared his throat before he continued speaking, well, rambling more like. “This is Night Raven College. It is an institution for students the world over who demonstrate. a rare aptitude for magic. It is the most prestigious. academy of its sort in all of Twisted Wonderland. And I am Dire Crowley. Having been entrusted with its care by the chairman, I serve as the headmage.

Y/N thought that this were just like from the storybooks she used to read when she was little. This was pretty much every fantasy magic school ever.

She hadn’t even noticed she had spaced out for a moment, however, the boy’s soft voice met her ears.

“Magic..?”

Crowley simply smirked, “only those who the Dark Mirror perceives as having a talent for magic are admitted to the college. Those who are selected are summoned to the campus through those ‘gates’, which can appear anywhere. A black carriage bearing one such gate should have come to meet you.”

Y/N tried to wrack her brain for any memory of this, yet, there was none. The last thing she remembered was entering the stage to perform in Phoenix Wonderland… wait, could she still access the SEKAI? She’d have to check later on, it seemed.

“I do remember crossing a dark forest,” the boy beside her mumbled.

“That black carriage serves to receive a student chosen by the Dark Mirror. It too bears a gate that connects to this campus. And as you know, sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time-honoured tradition.” Crowley stated matter-of-factly.

“So… what you’re telling us is that this carriage dragged us here against our own wills?” The boy beside her asked rhetorically.

“Mmmmf! Mmmmmmmmfff!!!” Grim whined, his voice. still muffled.

“Now, let us attend to your orientations,” Crowley said with a grin.

Her mind was a blur by the time they had returned to the Mirror Chamber. She didn’t exactly know why, but she felt like she was missing something, she wasn’t able to remember. But she had no idea what she had forgotten.

“We’re all done with orientation and dorm assignments?” A short boy in a dark hood asked with an attitude. He had shiny red hair and sharp blue eyes. They were full of scrutiny and seriousness.

Another boy yawned, “well, that ceremony was as boring as ever. I’m going back to the dorm. If you’re in Savanclaw House, follow me…” He looked like a lion! Y/N wondered if his ears were fluffy…

More voices eventually erupted from the spaces above, there was quite a lot of chatter.

“New students!” A new voice said, full of pride. “Allow me to be the first to congratulate you on your achievement. As dorm leader of Octavinelle House, I am honoured to have the opportunity to support you in what I hope will be a fulfilling campus experience.” He wore glasses. He seemed nice! 

“Hey, does anyone know where the headmage went? He disappeared midway through the ceremony…” Another voice asked, he was pretty handsome. Oh, he reminded the girl of Tsukasa with the way he looks, just with purple in his hair.

“Some headmage he is…” Somebody’s voice echoed from a small tablet.

“Maybe he had a tummy ache?” One boy suggests, he wore matching robes to the others too and had shiny ruby eyes.

“I most certainly did not!” Crowley snapped with a huff.

“Ah, speak of the devil…” The boy with red hair remarked under his breath, a smirk on his face.

“If you must know, I was searching for the new students who’d failed to show for orientation. You two are the only ones who has yet to. be assigned a dorm. Step up to the Dark Mirror, and be quick about it. I’ll watch your weasel.” Crowley ordered, pointing towards the floating mirror.

Grim, as usual, growled angrily.

Y/N thought that the mirror looked cool and thought that this would be good for a new show she came up with. She’d have to draw about it later to show her friends, maybe the Virtual Singers could see it too!

“State your names.” The mirror ordered blankly.

“I’m Yuuken Enma.” The boy, now known as Enma, stated.

“Won… Won… Wonderhoy⭐︎! I’m Otori Y/N!” Y/N stated, trying to stifle her giggles.

“Enma… and Y/N.” The Mirror repeated slowly, “the nature of your souls… are unclear to me.”

The room erupted into shocked gasps. Crowley was surprised too, “what did you just say?”

“I sense no magical power from these two. Soundless. Colourless. Shapeless. Utterly vacant. Therefore, no dorm would be appropriate.” The Mirror confirms.

“Are you suggesting that the black carriage went to receive people who cannot even use magic? But that is absurd! The student selection process has not erred once in its century of existence! How could this have happened?” Crowley asked, absolutely befuddled.

Grim, deciding he’d have enough, finally broke free of the constraints and began to exclaim, “unlike those humans, I can actually use magic! So let me be a student here! Look, I’ll show. you! My spells’re the cats meow!”

“Everyone, get down!” The short red-headed boy shouted as everyone hit the deck.

Enma ended up dragging Y/N down with him to avoid her being set on fire.

One student was not as lucky, “AHHHHH! HELP! I’m on fire over here!” It was the boy with ruby eyes.

Crowley was not happy and it was evident in his expression, “someone catch that blasted animal before it sets the entire school ablaze!”

The boy with lion ears just huffed, “ugh. Can I go now?”

The Tsukasa lookalike, who was also very pretty looked at the lion boy with a teasing look, “oh? I thought you fancied yourself a hunter. Go and help yourself to. that plump little morsel!”

“Too much effort,” the boy with lion ears huffed again, “do it yourself.”

“Allow me to handle this, Headmage Crowley!” The boy with the glasses announced.

“WTG Azul. Rackin’ up those participation credits.” The voice from the tablet exclaimed.

“Hey, um, my butt’s still on fire… could someone maybe put this out!?”

“I’m sorry, were my instructions unclear?” Crowley felt as if he were babysitting four year olds. It was an utter mess. 

The boy with lion ears sighed once more, “preeetty sure you can handle catching one mangy weasel all on your lonesome there, headmage.”

Grim didn’t like that because not only did the blue flames spread and grow even more, his attitude only worsened. “How many t times do i gotta say it!? I’m Grim, spell caster extraordinare! I am NOT a weasel!”

“Hmm, aren’t you a spunky little fellow. Riddle, would you be so kind..?” The boy with glasses said, amused by the whole situation.

The red haired boy, now identifiable as Riddle huffed and sighed, “furry miscreant. I will abide no rule-breaking. You will be judged by my hand.”

“Shall we make this quick, then?” Azul hummed.

Grim began to race around the room, fire spraying everywhere, making an even bigger mess.

“Must you relish playing with your quarry, Azul?” Riddle asked sternly.

So the boy with glasses’ name is Azul? What a pretty name!

“Heh… and here I thought we were both the sort to enjoy this.” Azul muttered.

“Please,” Riddle scoffed, their argument was pointless. “I’m not like you, so spare me your drivel.”

Though, in the end, he was backed into a corner.

“Myah! It’s a dead end!” Grim screamed, realising how he was trapped.

“Poor soul. Ran yourself into a corner, didn’t you?” Azul said with a fake pout.

“I suggest you surrender,” Riddle explained, “otherwise…”

“NO!” Grim shouted, like a toddler throwing a tantrum, “I’m gettin’ into this school, and that’s FINAL!”

Riddle sighed, “Stand aside, Azul!”

“MYAHHH!!!”

Maybe Y/N did get knocked out by one of Rui’s mechanical creations because this was a very insane dream. But when would she wake up?

But what if… Perhaps… perhaps this wasn’t a dream like Y/N initially thought?

[imhereforscm]

Hi, hope you’re doing well! This might sound weird, but could I request any Dui fluff fic? Like any sweet, romantic scenario you feel like writing for him and MC? :)

"Secret smiles"

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

A/N: Here you go, I hope you like it!^^✨🌷 (Dui is such a precious little bean, I can't-😭💖🤧)

Laughing to yourselves like little children, you skipped into the night hand in hand.

The moon was glowing above your heads, the stars hidden behind the clouds that blended in with the dark sky, barely noticeable.

You found your way to a park and looking around you, no one seemed to be there at this hour, expect the two of you.

"It's so... Empty." Dui said quietly, his mere voice alone almost too loud for the silence that surrounded this place. He chuckled, the apples of his cheeks pushing at his lower eyelids. "It's like our little secret."

You giggled and linked arms with him, walking around the dark path like two happy drunks, but you were undoubtedly sober.

A cat tip toed out of a bush, her white belly sticking out in the darkness.

You patted Dui's forearm and motioned with your head towards the cat.

"Ah, how cute." He said and crouched down to pet it. Reaching his hand out to scratch its little fluffy head, the cat flinched a little, seeming to be about to run away. "I don't want to hurt you..." He whispered and stood still, allowing the kitty to inspect his hand.

Soon enough, the cat warmed up to him and licked his fingers with its tiny pinkish tongue.

Dui chuckled. "It tickles."

You bent over beside him and ran your hand down its fluffy body, the black furr slipping between your fingers.

Having enough of the attention, the cat took off towards the bushes, the leaves and short branches shuffling, as you heard it running away.

"Aw, it left."

Dui chuckled, patting you on the head. "Maybe it had a family."

You smiled to yourself at the sweet thought. "That'd be really cute."

"It would." He agreed and got up, extending his hand out to you and helping you up. Perhaps he used more strength than he had intended—or maybe he did it on purpose—because you crashed into his chest and his arms wrapped around your waist instinctively. "Oh, hey." He smiled teasingly, looking down at you.

You laughed, your arms circling him lovingly as well. "Hello to you too."

Entangled in each other's arms, you giggling without a care in the world, sharing an eskimo kiss.

"What's that?" Dui's eyebrows rose in interest and his big eyes were colored with curiosity.

Your eyes followed his line of sight to a couple of swings, hanging empty and alone a few feet away from the two of you. "They're swings."

"Swings...?" He echoed, still confused.

You smiled at his precious expression and tugged on his arms leading him towards the swings. "You just sit on one" You said, acting out your words. "and then..." You trailed off, letting your movements speak for you, as you stepped backwards and then raised your feet off the ground, letting your body swing back and forth.

Dui's eyes widened momentarily, before he smiled, at the sight of you grinning as your hair swayed with your motions.

You stepped foot onto the ground and with messy hair, you smiled up at him. "See?"

Dui was impressed at this invention and it seemed quite fun on top of it. "Can we try something?" There was a playful glint in his gaze as his eyes narrowed on you.

"Try what?"

"Surprise." He said in a singsong tone and made his way behind you, grabbing the chains of your swing.

Your hands wrapped around the chain as well, right below his and your lips pursed into a smile, your heart beating excitedly.

"Here we go..." He pulled the swing back a little, before letting go and with a gentle push, sending you forward. The swing retreated backwards and he repeated his movements, pushing softly and making you giggle a little as you felt like you were in a movie.

The swing came to a stop and you dropped your head backwards, finding resistance against his chest and it rested there. You looked up at him and the moon reflected in your eyes, making them appear like beautiful, crystallin lakes and he brought his lips down to your forehead.

"I love you." He whispered against your skin and with his hands snaking around your body from behind, he pressed another kiss to your forehead.

[ilymtl]

"Boy" and "Girl" Little

So I'm technically agender, I call myself queer because its just easier but I don't mind what pronouns are used. However, I've noticed that a when I'm little there seems to be an overlap sure but more defined "boy mode" and "girl mode" for whatever reason so I thought I'd write down lists for both

"Boy" little:

Green and blue, orange or earth tone kinda colours

Foresty

Usually slightly older seeming than "Girl" little but still likes paci's and things like that

Little gear: stuffies, rompers, paci, sippy cup

Animals: Bears, Octopus, Puppies, Highland Cows

Video games: Kingdom Hearts, Spyro, Legend of Zelda, Destiny, Final Fantasy, World of Warcraft, Pokemon

TV Shows/Films: Anime, Adventure Time, Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends, How to Train your Dragon, Avatar the last Airbender, Scooby Doo, Peter Rabbit, Winnie the Pooh, Studio Ghibli, Bluey, Care Bears, Moomins

Disney: Winnie the Pooh, Robin Hood, Peter Pan, Monsters Inc, Lilo & Stitch, Treasure Planet, Cars, The Nightmare before Christmas, Raya, The Lion King (2), Brother Bear, Ratatouille, WALL-E, Marvel, Star Wars,

Activities: Playing video games, colouring/drawing, journaling, building forts, reading or being read to, cinema, days out

Clothes: Dungarees (also short dungarees), dinosaur t-shirts/rompers etc. Space t-shirts/rompers etc. Teddy bear t-shirts/rompers etc. Oversized hoodies and jumpers

Likes: Dinosaurs, space, fantasy, dragons, superheroes, star machines, lofi, spooky stuff, aquatic animals, mythology, cute nicknames, pens and stationary

Food and treats: sammiches, soup, apple juice, fruits like grapes, apple, mango, watermelon, dairy free babybel, chicken nuggets. squares, discos

Dislikes: clowns, nightmares, the dark, feeling dumb or embarassed, crowded places, public transport

Things I wanna try: going to a museum or something with space/dinosaurs, journaling as little, teaching stuffies something

Trauma response: Anxious, just goes along with things, disengaged, biting and chewing lip or playing with fingers, embarrassed when attention brought to things

"Girl" little:

Pastel colours, specifically pink, yellow

Anything cutesy and sweet

Little gear: diaper, paci, bottle, maybe teether to stop biting my lip at some point, maybe mittens to mimic little hands too, stuffies, little space, rompers, couple of little outfits

Animals: Bears, Kitties, Octopus, Bunnies, Bees,

Video games: Disney Dreamlight Valley, Ooblets, Animal Crossing, Pokemon,

TV Shows/Films: Anime like Sailor Moon, Cardcaptor Sakura, Glitterforce etc. My Little Pony, Adventure Time, PowerPuff Girls, Peter Rabbit, Molang, Paddington, Winnie the Pooh, Hilda, Studio Ghibli, Bluey, Bee and Puppycat, Care Bears, Moomins

Disney: Winnie the Pooh, Raya, Lilo & Stitch, Monsters Inc, Peter Pan, The Aristocats, Dumbo, The Nightmare before Christmas, Brother Bear, Beauty & the Beast, Tangled, Moana. Wreck it Ralph, Bambi

Activities: Colouring, journaling, picnics, sleepovers/building forts, tea parties, baking, getting read stories, naming things, doing kiddie worksheets

Clothes: dresses, skirts, rompers, diapers, animal ears and tails, long socks/fluffy socks, black clothes with cute diapers or pastel coloured clothes

Food and treats: sammiches but with the crusts cut off, soup, apple juice, dairy free strawberry milk, fruit like raspberries, strawberries, bananas, watermelon, dairy free babybel, chicken nuggets, vegan lil chocolate bars, vegan ice cream, vegan yoghurt pots

Likes: Princessy things, fairies, woodland animals, flowers (sunflowers, cherry blossoms. lavender etc.), stuffies, fairy lights, cute clothes, stickers, Sanrio, squishmallows, dinosaurs but not the scary ones, cute spooky like black cats, lofi, fairytales and witchy, cute nicknames, cute pens and stationary, anything sweet and cute

Dislikes: shouting, loud noises, anyone being sad, nightmares, the dark, clowns, most men if really regressed, sometimes people in general except one person, feeling embarrassed, crowded places, public transport

Things I wanna try: stuffie tea party, baking, blanket stuffie, talking to stuffies more opnely, journaling as little, having specific little plates, spoons etc. Daddy teaching me something, talking little

Trauma response: teary, anxious, scared, non verbal sometimes, cuddly with certain person, needs comfort and soft things and babied and scooped up/pulled in, embarrassed when attention brought to things

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

Aizawa who runs a Twitter account that's entirely his cats and a smidge of dry humor but accidentally likes a lewd by porn star reader on the wrong account SJDBSJHF he addresses it maturely but you're in his replies asking if he's looking for a new kitten and adding a cute little cat ear and collar photo. And the way it's cropped makes it obvious there's a lot more to the photo than what you're sharing on twitter. Next thing you know the internet's favorite cat account is in your dms 🤭 -rosie

*sigh* Aizawa with a cat twitter account and reader with an onlyfans Twitter account :(

CW: smut, fwb, onlyfans, pining, fluff

God, just imagine it. Aizawa is a faceless twitter user who posts pictures of his own cats, cats he sees in the street, retweets pics and vids that he finds cute. His dry humor has made him really popular, bringing in thousands of followers without trying. He doesn't really care about having followers, he just likes seeing all the cats ppl post in the replies.

It isn't until he likes one of your pics that he dislikes having followers. Most don't care, but the loud minority of his followers criticize him for liking something so lewd on such an innocent twitter page, claiming he should do that stuff on his personal twitter (even tho... this was his personal twitter account; it just happened to get popular). So he makes an apology that he doesn't really believe, claiming that he will avoid liking those tweets in the future (he just ends up making another account and keeping that one private).

He turns his notifications off and doesn't think anything of it, going to sleep without a care. It isn't until the next day when he goes to twitter and sees a large influx of notifications that he starts to care. He sifts through the mentions and likes until he sees your reply, eyes going wide.

Aw, pooh 😔 i was gonna see if you wanted another kitty to take care of, but ig I'm too late :/

Attached to the reply was a cropped photo of you in cat ears and soft makeup, the photo stopping at your bare shoulders and collarbones, leaving so much to the imagination.

Just a few hours after you posted the flirtatious reply, you get a dm from the cat twitter account himself. He links your pic and says that applications are always open 😖💦💕

You two do the little flirty stuff back and forth but then you start talking sincerely and?? Yall get along super well?? It's such a nice coincidence that you two have compatible personalities, able to talk for days without a lull in the conversation. He finds himself enjoying the real you more than your sexy online persona, and he has no problem asking questions so he can learn more about the real you.

You two notice that you're awake at similar times, and soon you find out that you live in the same time zone!! It's pretty cool and you don't start imagining meeting him one day, not at all 🧍‍♀️ you definitely don't start imagining meeting him irl and seeing how he really looks, how hot he is, and you don't start thinking about being his little kitten and getting railed by the mysterious twitter user. No, not at all 🧍‍♀️

One day you mention this cute little cat café that just opened and how yummy the cat themed treats are and this one orange tabby that's chubby and sweet and purrs constantly. Thing is... Aizawa knows exactly what cat café you're talking about. He went there himself when it opened, more interested in the cats than the sugary goods they sell.

You two sit with this information for a while before he asks if you'd like to meet there one day and hang out. You usually wouldn't meet someone online out in the real world, but you'd talked enough about yourselves that you didn't feel like strangers anymore, so it's not like you were scared. You tried not to act so excited when you agreed, setting up a date and time, too wound up to sleep.

When you finally meet him, you're shocked at how handsome he actually is. Tall and gruff, long hair and scruffy beard, dressed in black. He's quiet and a bit standoffish, but he doesn't beat around the bush or make you feel stupid. He treats you like a person, not just a hole that he can stick his dick into, and it makes him all the more attractive.

The meetup goes really well, you really enjoy spending time with him! He's super easy to talk to and you think he's a really cool guy. It's only natural that you'd develop a wittle crush on him uwu. Yall start hanging out more often and going out places, getting closer and closer. Naturally your next move would be to hang out at one of your apartments, preferably his so you can meet the famous kitties you see on twitter so often. And maybe you sit beside each other and your legs touch and you give each other a look before you kiss and maybe he ends up railing you on his living room couch but honestly who's keeping track of all that alfnlajdka

Starting a little fwb relationship with Aizawa, having him help you with your OF videos. Posting teasers on your twitter of a big hand wrapped tenderly around your neck, smiling with your tongue stuck out. Everyone wonders if their OF fav has a boyfriend now, but you never confirm anything. They assume you're just hooking up with ppl, but the guys in your vids all have the same body type, the same hands, the same thick cock that makes you scream and sob. They make theories on who the guy is: he has to do something athletic for a living bc his body is so fit and chiseled, muscles defined as he fucks you into oblivion. God, and his stamina. Your shortest video with him is an hour long. ONE HOUR 😳😩🤧

You lose a few fans, ppl who get mad at the thought of you being in a relationship, but your popularity skyrockets with the new content as well. Before you just masturbated, which people liked, but you're so much louder with a partner, cumming more, giving your fans a better idea of what it'd be like to fuck you themselves.

Your previous videos did well, but your new numbers have gone through the roof. "My Best Friend Breaks My Back 🤤💦💕", "Babysitter Gets Fucked By Divorced Dad 🙈🙊💋💞", and "Using My Body to Pay for Rent?! 😵👁👅👁💓" are your highest rated vids, all of them including Aizawa, never showing anything above his shoulders. You offer to give him a cut of your earnings, but he always refuses. You feel a little bad bc you've gotten a lot more money thanks to him, but you just treat him to coffee at cat cafés more often, and he's satisfied with that.

Ppl keep bugging you for details, asking if Aizawa is a friend, a business partner, some guy you have to pay to fuck you (those comments are always so mean ☹️), but you never answer them. Tbh, you don't know what you and Aizawa are. You really like him, but you're not sure if he feels the same. Sure, you're good friends and the sex is out of this world, but that doesn't mean he wants a relationship with you :/ you keep these thoughts to yourself, trying not to humor them late at night, wishing you were cuddled up with Aizawa and his kitties :(

Your next video comes out, and Aizawa watches it out of curiousity jk he loves seeing you get fucked from a different angle but the title makes him pause.

"Getting Fucked by the Man of My Dreams 🥰😻💕✨️"

You act innocent when he questions you about the title, claiming that it's just to get the fans interested. He seems fine with that answer, but his response leaves you breathless

"Shame. It'd be an honor to be the man of your dreams."

Needless to say, you confess your feelings real quick sksksk. He also confesses his growing feelings for you, claiming that he didn't want to ruin your current relationship in case you weren't interested.

Yall go steady, eventually move in together. You wake every morning to your scruffy twitter bf and his sweet cats. The end sksksk

[xxghostly-emo-writerxx]

What they are like in a relationship pt.2

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Part 1

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Characters: Aizawa, Present Mic, All Might, Hawks, and Fatgum

Story type: Headcanon

Reader: G/N! Reader

Warnings: fluff, PDA , and  possibly minor spoilers

A/N~ Hi just want to say that this is part 2 of 5 part 1 is at the top so feel free to check it out, anyways enjoy ^^

Aizawa

♡ Similar to Shinso, Aizawa only really spoils you on special occasions by waking up early and making breakfast for you, take you to a five star restaurant, or giving you morning cuddles.

♡ Shōta isn't really the type to show PDA he'd rather cuddle you with you when you get home but if you ask him he'll hold your hand.

♡ The pet names Shōta would give you would be stuff like "kitten", "kitty", "baby", and "sweetheart"

♡ YES!!         Now Aizawa love cuddling with you just holding you in his arms after a long day under warm sheets and with the cat/cats, cuddling you is the only way for this man to get a full night's sleep.

Present Mic

♡This human megaphone definitely spoils you just breakfast in bed and snuggles in the morning, he actually trys to be quiet in front of you just so he doesn't hurt your ears.

♡ Now Present Mic definitely likes to show PDA just hugging, kissing you in public is the perfect way to show that your his S/O.

♡ Hizashi would probably call you things like "Lover ", "babe", "angel face", and "hot stuff " just cute little dorky pet names.

♡ Now Hizashi isn't as big as Aziawa with cuddles but after a long and hard day he is 1000% up for just cuddling and staying in bed for hours at a time, just the warmth of you could lull him back to sleep.

All Might

♡ Now All Might would definitely spoil you, I feel like he would weekly buy your favorite flowers and just secretly replace the old ones, would bring breakfast in bed just morning cuddles and food sounds like the perfect way to start the morning.

♡ Toshinori would love to hold your hand and kiss you in public but, he wouldn't want to put you in the public eye because of everybody knowing what he looks like both in hero and civilian form.

♡ The pet names All Might would call you would consist of "darling", "baby", and "star"

♡ Cuddles? Yes please, Toshi would definitely love cuddles since he's not able to show PDA, he would just make a huge pillow fort with like 10 pillows 20 plushies and 8 or 9 blankets.

Hawks

♡ To be honest Hawks wouldn't really spoil you he more of a tease then a spoiler, but if he were spoil he would probably do it by taking you to a nice dinner or to seeing a movie you've been wanting to see.

♡ Like I said keigo likes to tease so public that doesn't change, just in the middle of conversation you would feel his fingers just run up your side or a feather going up and down your back.

♡ The pet names hawks would call you would be stuff like "baby bird", "birdie" or "pretty bird"

♡ Now if hawks really needed cuddles he will ask for them and if your refuse he'll just turn into a huge brat by nonstop pouting and every few minutes making loud sighs just to get to get your attention, or he would say stuff like "Babe come on, PLEASE cuddle me!!", And if you are to give him cuddles he would most definitely use his wings to hold you closer to him even tho he would be teasing you the entire time till he falls asleep.

Fatgum (Baby >w<)

♡ This baby spoils the living hell out of you, he would bring you your favorite treats or favorite food into bed cuddles every morning, on his way home back from his agency he would drop by the bakery just to get the both of you some pastries.

♡ PDA is this mans go to any chance he could get just hugging, kissing, and holding your hand in public to him is the perfect way of show that he has a perfect human being for a partner, but if you tell him that it makes you uncomfortable he'll fully understand and and stop completely.

♡ The pet names Taishiro would give you would most be "baby", "dumplin", "sugar"

♡ This man is a human pillow Adores cuddling with you in the morning after work you name it any chance he can get he will cuddle with you he will take it, he would have probably having 20 pillows and 10 blankets, he would just create a full on pillow fort for the two of you to cuddle under.

Hi I'm aware that this isn't as long as the last one but I still hope you enjoyed reading this now please remember to go drink some water and eat a quick snack go take care of yourself anyways have a good day/night ~Ghost

[blouisparadise]

Upon request, here is a rec list of BL fics where Louis wears glasses! 🤓 While this is a shorter list, we hope you enjoy it. If you do, please be sure to like and reblog the post to help spread the word. Your support keeps BLP running. Happy reading!

1) This Is My Harry | General Audiences | 2287 words

Louis is a Youtuber and none of his fans know that he has a boyfriend. He surprises them with a requested video.

2) Could Be Kissing My Fruit Punch Lips | Explicit | 4554 words

Harry happens upon a porn site that specializes in live videos and sort of falls in love with the cute boy he only knows as Kitty.

And then he gets the surprise of his life when he finds out Kitty attends his university...

3) Are You Deranged, Like Me? (I Can’t Contain This Anymore) | Not Rated | 9422 words

AU, where the little rascal and strawberry ice cream kidnapper Louis Tomlinson is fucked by the famous tycoon Harry Styles until his ears ring and stars in front of his eyes.

4) I'll Make This Feel Like Home | Explicit | 12992 words | Sequel

Harry can't sleep because the cat next door won't stop meowing. He goes over to confront its owner, things go surprisingly well, and the cat ends up being the cutest thing that he's ever seen. Well, besides its omega owner.

A love story quickly blossoms.

5) Drain To The Stars | Explicit | 28002 words

Louis lived a very quiet life at his inherited book shop in Notting Hill, until Oscar-winner Harry Styles walked through the door.

6) Heart Open, Bloodstain On My Sleeve | Explicit | 35706 words

Note: This fic is locked and can only be read by AO3 users.

The one where Harry's the long limbed, gangly, sweetheart who just happens be a high profile art thief who conducts heists for a living and Louis' the loud, pushy art student who just happens to steal his heart.

7) Take My Pure (And Wash It All Away 'Til I'm Cured) | Explicit | 40629 words

They're all 19. Louis is a twink, Harry is a frat boy hunk. Harry for some reason wants his makeup done for pride, and Louis is just trying so very hard to stay clear of all alleged fuckboys this year.

8) Another Hazy May | Explicit | 41042 words

Louis is a terrible poet and Harry lives in the now and they have six weeks to fall in love but, really, it only takes six seconds. bookshop meets military meets summer romance AU ft. Marlboros, The Backstreet Boys, and underrated literary devices.

9) We'll Cast Some Light (You'll Be Alright) | Not Rated | 74409 words

There’s a standard procedure for this. Scan, track, kill. But with a solar eclipse and a Greater Demon with unfinished business looming, the path to keeping England safe from harm becomes complicated and shadowed by mystery and secrets. For Harry and his team, times have never been harder, especially when a few old friends turned foes show up. Harry is left with just over forty days to overcome the hurdle of tension between them and reconcile their past, and figure out just what Louis is hiding from him before it’s too late.

10) You Drive Me Crazy (But It Feels Alright) | Explicit | 102306 words

Note: This fic has mentions of BH.

“Harry is not short for Harold,” he corrects, his voice as thick as molasses. He lowers his eyes to Louis’ sequined lapels, rubbing one between two fingers. “Is this small or extra small? It looks lovely.”

Louis breaks away from his grip with a petulant huff and pushes him back with two fingers.

“You’re mocking me. Again.”

Harry smiles and it’s a real honest swoop of his lips this time. Louis’ stomach swoops with them.

11) Baby Heaven’s In Your Eyes | Explicit | 120878 words

A sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that’s the last (and maybe the only) thing they need.

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🤥 LYING 💢 ANGER 🍩 DONUT 🍧 SHAVED ICE 🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL 👑 CROWN 👖 JEANS 🔫 PISTOL // for whoever you want!

hM let's go with ellie!!!! i keep teasing her existence lmao

🤥 LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they're lying?

ellie is SO BAD at lying like my GOD! she gets all nervous and goes into this really panicky giggly semi-hysterical place where she will not meet your eyes and is trying to physically leave the room. really encapsulating "This Is Fine" energy to the extreme.

💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to?

when ellie was very little, she would grab a pair of kitchen scissors, cut up any and all available clothing, and stitch it together to make herself a cute little frankenstein-ed outfit. by itself this doesn't seem like the worst thing ever, but the problem is that ellie will go for the closets of ANYONE SHE IS LIVING WITH like a little closet monster and she ALWAYS picks the prettiest thing!!! her family had to buy locks for the closets, but all that this led to was ellie just cutting up her OWN clothing and trying to make new things with it. eventually everyone just started bringing fabric home to Appease The Beast and ellie very happily busied herself with fashion design from that point forward, but there really is always a risk when living with her that she's gonna see something cute in your closet and Attack It to make it look better. she will not ask permission and she will not ask for forgiveness. she knows she's right.

🍩 DONUT - favourite sweet treat?

this girl is all about intensely unhealthy junk food, in large part because she grew up in a house all about home cooking and healthy eating choices and she is Always Causing Havoc. she especially loves those cupcakes that you can get at the grocery store where the icing tastes like 90 percent dye and turns your tongue blue. her dad is always so stressed about this. her mom .... is where she gets it from.

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it?

ellie has a little toy elephant that her family got for her when she was a baby! her mom used to call her "ellie the elephant" around that age. she tries to play it cool, but she loves it a lot, and the one time she forgot it at a slumber party, she called her parents in tears & her dad had to drive over to drop it off.

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

she's a secret softie 🥺 she wants everyone to think she's Cool and Badass, but she's a little kitty cat at her core! if you ignore her, she's going to want your attention. if you give her little head pats, she's going to make a lot of noise about it, but she's not gonna go anywhere.

👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?

ellie wants to be an iconic pop star/fashion designer and quite honestly it's almost definitely gonna happen. she's a terror.

👖 JEANS - what is their go-to outfit?

GLITTER. RAINBOWS. her brother describes her as a "human disco ball" and that is very very apt.

🔫 PISTOL - do they trust people easily? how easily will they turn their back to someone? have they been backstabbed before? will they betray someone if given an ultimatum?

ellie is one of those girlies who loves bossing people around, but if you DO let her boss you around, she is the best friend you will ever have. very similar in temperament to cordelia in that regard, now that i'm thinking about it. she is absolutely ride or die and will never turn her back on ANYONE, and in fact if given an ultimatum will usually attack the person who presented it in the first place.

she has not been backstabbed, but a lot of this is because, like...passive-aggressive subterfuge doesn't really work on ellie? trying to subtly undermine her will usually get shot in the foot simply because ellie is impulsive, loud, and incredibly down to start ridiculous fights. she simply won't notice that you've created a problem for her bc she's in the middle of creating 20 already.

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Prey for You | Part 6

Genre: Smut, angst.

Word Count: 5.6k

Summary: As Chan gets closer to his heat and you get closer to Felix, things are bound to come to a head.

Warnings: super unhealthy relationship, dom!chan, sub!reader, spanking, exhibitionism, breeding kink, violence, big dick chan, fingering, enemies to lovers, wolf!hybrid chan, fox!hybrid reader

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You barely spend any time in the house anymore, only going back to sleep. Chan can’t seem to grasp the fact that it’s really over. He keeps trying to talk his way back into your life like last time, but you don’t give him the chance. You’re afraid if you listen to him, he’ll trick you again.

You end up spending more and more time with Felix, something that angers Chan greatly. He even tries to tell Felix to stay away from you, as the cat begrudgingly admitted to you one day, but he refused. And you’re ever so grateful for that. You don’t really have any friends and if you did, you’re such none of them could hold a candle to Felix.

He was such a sweetheart in a way that was almost too good to believe. Maybe it’s because he hasn’t been through the same sort of stuff you have, and cat hybrids in general are more favored and accepted than fox hybrids. Or maybe it’s because he found a group of friends that accepted him for who he was and never doubted him. But he seemed to have so much faith and trust in the world that you could never come close to. Still, just being in his positive presence rubbed off on you a little and gave you a smidge of happiness by proxy.

It was much needed, as the closer Chan got to his heat, the more explosive his temper became. Unfortunately for you, the mere fact that you were spending time with Felix fueled his anger, and he would fly into rage every time you’d come back home smelling like the cat. So any sense of cheerfulness you may have gotten from Felix was quickly smashed to the ground the moment you walked through the door.

It also wasn’t helping that he hasn’t hooked up with anyone ever since your last time together, and not satisfying what his body was literally demanding from him just made things ten times worse. But he persisted, trying till the end to convince you to spend his heat with him. You refused, of course.

Until finally, he informs you that you will have to leave the house for a few days as he will be bringing someone over to spend his heat with him. He wanted to rent a hotel room for you but you told him you already had a place to stay. He asks where you��ll stay, the grimace already on his face telling you that he knew the answer; you’ll be with Felix.

You pack your bag with the things you’ll be needing for the next few days under Chan’s watchful eyes. He stays silent until it’s time for you to leave. That’s when he takes your hand in his, proclaiming earnestly, “I really didn’t want to do this. I don’t want anyone else but you.”

“It doesn’t matter now.” You mumble, trying to move away but he grips your hand tighter, looking down at it intensely. "Please don't stay with Felix. I'll get you a five star hotel suite."

You wrench away from him. "Because I'll ruin him?"

"No." He shakes his head vehemently. "Just please. For me?"

You snort. "I don't owe you shit, Chan."

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You can barely sit still. Just knowing that Chan was with another woman right now made you sick to your stomach, and once again, you find your traitorous heart wishing you had given in to him. This just hurts too much. 

Felix is concerned about you, and he does all he can think of to take your mind off of it. He talks to you. He bakes you cookies. He cuddles with you. He tries to distract you in any way, but nothing works. 

Finally, he brings out the alcohol, knowing that that’s what helped you last time. You throw yourself into it, downing glass after glass to snuff out your jealousy and pain, but all that accomplishes is getting you more disinhibited and loud. 

“I can’t take it, Felix. He’s with another woman right now when he should be with me.”

“No. You deserve so much better.” Felix insists, trying to contain you in his embrace but you’re fidgeting too much. “Chan didn’t treat you right.”

“But he can, right? I mean he loves you so much. Maybe if we just try--” You maniacally explain but Felix’s angelic face twists into a scowl. “Do you even know the kind of stuff he used to say about you? That was the first time that I’ve ever looked down on him--when he was being so unfair to you.” 

You gulp, heart wrenching at the thought of the kind of things he must’ve said to his friends that would anger Felix so much. “But...what can I do, Lixie? It hurts so bad.”

Felix cups your face, so soft and delicate, looking into your eyes adoringly. “Let me take your mind off it.” He whispers. 

“What?” The word barely leaves your lips before his own lips are on you, kissing you tenderly. 

 You freeze in shock as Felix’s lips move over yours, trying to get you to reciprocate, but you pull away. "Kitty… don't."

He doesn’t let you go. “Stop thinking about him, please. Focus on me.” He coaxes, pressing his lips to yours in light pecks, his gaze pulling you in. 

You give into the soft feeling of his lips on yours. So far nothing has worked to ease your mind. Maybe this will. It feels nice kissing him, he’s soft and malleable, working with you according to what you want, letting you lead the kiss when you’re ready. 

You get closer to each other by the second, and when you pull him onto your lap, his crotch rubs against your thigh, and he moans out. 

“Are you hard already, kitty?” You tug on his hair, pulling his head away and restricting his answering nod.

You slide your hands down his body and pull his pants down over his dick, freeing it. “What a cute little dick, Lixie.” You coo, seeing his small member red and twitching against his abdomen. 

He blushes, burying his face in your neck and moaning out as you wrap your hand around his dick. “Fits just right in my hand.” You jerk him, the boy easily whining.

“Does it feel good, kitty?” 

“Y-yeah.” He kisses your neck wetly, trailing down towards your chest and mouthing at your breast through your top. “So good. Been wanting this for so long.” 

“You did? And here I thought you’re an innocent kitty.” 

“I am. I’m a good kitty.” He moans, trying to kiss you again but you keep his head away.

“Do good kitties lust after their friend’s girl?” 

His face morphs with annoyance, surprising you. “Shut up about him.” The way he spoke threw you off. It was unlike him and you were annoyed by the unexpected change. Narrowing your eyes at him, you hiss warningly, “Felix...” 

“Chan is literally balls deep in another girl right now. Fuck him.” He huffs insolently, his hands going up to grope your chest. 

You slap him, the wetness of his precum sticking to his cheek. “Shut up.”

“Why do you still care about him after all he's done to you?” He asks angrily. 

“Because I love him!” You find yourself answering easily. You do love him, despite everything he put you through. 

“He doesn’t deserve your love. He’s a fucking asshole.”

“He’s your best friend. He thinks of you like a brother!” You know you shouldn't defend him but you also know that Chan would be absolutely devastated if he found out that's what Felix thinks of him. It was never your intention to drive a wedge between them.

Felix scoffs, getting off you and adjusting his clothes irritably. “Yeah and I have to forever follow his every word or I’ll be an ungrateful bastard, right? I thought you out of everyone else would understand!”

“Understand what?” You exclaim. 

“When Chan took me under his wing,” Felix begins, voice gruff with a bitterness you’re all too familiar with. “I was so blown away by how nice that is, that I basically worshipped him. And he liked that about me. I know he loves me but a big part of that is because I contribute to making him feel better about himself. Chan is so fucking obsessed with having people like and respect him. That’s the entire reason he’s so ashamed of you, because you don’t fit his perfect image.”

His words lash at you. You already knew very well that’s how Chan thinks but to hear it said out loud to you by Felix just makes it hurt more.

“So when I came in, all puppy eyed and full of praise, he was ecstatic to have me around--his own personal cheerleader. And I was happy to give that to him. Hell, the guys saved my life, right? But now I can’t get out of that role. I can’t disobey anything he says or go against his word or he’d take it as a betrayal because Chan is always fucking right. Chan always knows best.”

"Felix don't be stupid. I’m sure if you just talked to him, he’d understand.”

“Yeah, like he understood you?” 

You reel back, stung, and you quietly say, “You’re different. He loves you so much, Felix. He almost ripped my head off when he found out I had hung out with you. He was so worried about you.”

Felix laughs at that. “You got it all wrong. He wasn’t worried about me. He was jealous and afraid I’ll steal you from him.” 

“That doesn’t make any sense.” You exclaim, the entire conversation thrusting your brain in a confused daze, but you quickly quiet down as you hear the sounds of keys. You look at Felix in alarm, silently asking who could it be, and from the way his face pales, you already know the answer.

Your heart drops in your stomach and your throat closes up as the door swings open to reveal a distressed Chan. He lets out a little sigh of relief when he sees you, and he starts making his way towards you. "Oh, baby. I couldn't do it. Please come home."

Suddenly, he stops dead in his tracks, face turning to stone and eyes deadly as he takes in the scent of your and Felix's arousal in the air. You see nothing but bloody murder in his eyes as they regard you, and you think he might actually kill you this time. After all, it’s the peak of his heat, he apparently hasn’t slept with the woman he was supposed to, and you had just messed around with his best friend. He must be angry, riled up, and frantic. He’s capable of doing anything.

But instead of attacking you, he pounds towards Felix, screaming at him, “You fucking bastard!” He swings at Felix, the force of his punch throwing the smaller boy to the ground. He doesn’t stop there though, aiming kicks at the crumpled form of the cat on the floor. 

“Chan, no!” You scream, rushing towards them but Chan yanks you away, gritting out, “Don’t touch him.” 

“Chan, please--” You beg, hoping to stop him from assaulting Felix again, but then the boy on the ground sits up, spitting the blood out of his mouth, and regarding Chan with a dark look you've never even thought the cute cat was capable of. “What is it, hyung? The bitch’s pussy wasn’t tight enough for you?” 

Chan throws you to the side and jumps on Felix again, pummeling his face with punches. The cat can barely do anything to protect himself, let alone retaliate--the power difference just too great between them. 

You rush towards them again, trying to stop the wolf’s attacks. “Stop it, Chan! You’re gonna kill him!” 

He stops, and Felix slumps on the ground, groaning and bloody. You try to get closer to check on him but Chan grabs you by the hair and pulls your face close to his. “Is this what you wanted, baby? Am I predator enough for you now?” 

“Puppy, please, don’t do this.” You beseech, pulling at his arm. “Let’s go home. Let me take care of you.” 

“You can take care of me here.” He replies coldly.

“W-what?” You yelp as he gets off Felix and pushes you over his body instead. “Since he decided to touch what wasn’t his, I’m gonna fuck you right in front of his eyes.”

You and Felix stare at each other in horror as Chan’s hands rip your pants off. You quickly notice the malice in his eyes, and you grab his arms, your hands clenching down on them with all your might and your eyes silently begging him to stay down. He’d have no chance against Chan if he tried, and you really don’t think he can take any more punches. 

“Please.” You mouth, hoping the concern in your eyes would get through to him. He grits his teeth but stays down, and you let out a small sigh of relief that turns into a shocked squeak as you feel Chan’s hand coming down on your ass. 

“I am the one in heat and I couldn’t bear to sleep with someone else. But you were just gonna fuck my best friend that easily?” He growls, giving your ass another smack that makes you jolt. He doesn’t hold back, his fingers spread wide to strike as much of your cheek as he can. 

“No!” You shake your head forcefully, making up for your uncertainty. The truth is you aren’t sure if you would’ve gone through with it or not, and that made you feel ashamed of yourself. Yes, Chan had hurt you but you wouldn’t have gone so low as to fuck the guy he thought of as his brother, right?  “I wasn’t.” 

"But you let him touch you." He snarls, giving you another hard slap before soothing the skin again. "Tell me, did you let him touch you here?" He pulls your panties to the side and rubs his fingers lightly over your pussy.

"No!" You shake your head, feeling the heat pooling in your stomach and you find yourself pushing your ass back into his fingers. But instead of touching you, he smacks your ass once more. 

Soothing his hand over the punished skin, he drawls, "It doesn’t matter. When I'm done with you, no one will have any doubt who you belong to." Then he spanks you again. And again. And again. 

You’re surprised by how you don’t have any desire to stop his actions. On the contrary, it felt good to finally be claimed by him. You longed for him to love you openly and willingly, and with the effect of the heat, that is exactly what he was doing. You could smell how aroused he is, and how much he wanted to fuck you. And you wanted him to. Messing around with Felix only made you crave Chan more, and like a horny bitch you couldn’t wait for him to give it to you, even in front of Felix--especially in front of Felix. You wanted to prove to him as much as to yourself that you could be Chan’s. 

“Is this what you wished to have, Lixie?" He asks the boy under you. "She has such a pretty pussy, doesn’t she? So tight…” He nudges a finger in, curling it. “But it's all mine." 

The boy under you glares up at him and you dig your fingers into his biceps, once again begging him not to fight back. 

"Puppy, please. Let’s just go home" You coax, trying to get the two boys away from each other.

“No. He’s gonna sit there and watch me breed your little pussy.” Chan says, pulling his finger out then pushing it in again, his other hand continuing to spank you. 

You think you hear a low growl coming from Felix but it’s hard concentrated over the squelching sounds of Chan’s fingers pumping in and out of your drenched pussy at a rapid pace. Delighting in the way you are rocking yourself against his hand and clenching around his finger, Chan praises you. “Good girl. You know who you belong to, don’t you?” 

“Chan--”

His finger curls inside of you and his hand falls on your ass harshly. “Don’t you, baby?” 

You know he’s not to be provoked right now. “Yes. I belong to you.” 

“That’s my good little fox.” He grunts, pushing another finger inside you. “Would he be able to make you lose it like this just from his fingers? Have you fucking back on his fingers like a bitch in heat?” 

“No, puppy. Only you can.”  You answer while looking Felix in the eye, and you’re turned on, you could feel your arousal leaking down your leg. 

“You like this, don’t you, little slut? Is this what you were waiting for?” 

“No… I-I” You stutter, feeling yourself getting close despite your denial. Chan can tell and he speeds up even more, causing the palm of the hand he is fingering you with to keep smacking against your pussy. As your walls start spasming around his fingers, he takes them out, leaving you clenching around nothing. But he doesn’t stop touching you, his fingers rubbing over your lips relentlessly, forcing you into a painful high and never letting you down. You shake in his grip, squealing and begging him to stop. “Chan---I can’t, please!”

You try to pull away but he snakes an arms around your waist and keeps your ass in the air, his fingers forcing you into another orgasm. Your hips jerk in his hold, trying to break away, and you beg. “It h-hurts, Chan...ahhhh---please, stop! Please!” 

Finally he stops, and your body goes limp, almost falling onto Felix if it weren’t from the arm Chan has around you. As you sit there, panting and held up by Chan, he brings his other hand to your face and pushes the fingers that were just inside you into your mouth. You can barely breathe around the intrusion, so short of breath already, but you do your best to suck on them like you know he wants. 

“Good girl.” He pushes your shirt over your breasts and palms one of them greedily.  "Want me to fuck your pussy, my pretty fox?" He purrs, pulling his fingers out of your mouth, and--wet with your saliva-- he rubs them over your other breast. Despite the agonizing orgams you just had, you find yourself arching into his touch and rubbing your thighs together.

“Yes, puppy. Need you to fuck me.” 

You let out a shaky breath as he pulls your panties to your knees. You hear the sound of pants unzipping before you feel the head of his cock pressing against your entrance and slowly nudging in. You briefly wonder how you were ever able to take him. Sensing your worry, he pushes in more of his dick. “No, no backing down now. You’re going to be a good fox and take my cock, won’t you, baby?” 

“Yes, Channie.” You grit. It’s been so long since you’ve taken him, and you know this is gonna hurt despite how drenched you were. Still, you were excited, having learnt to appreciate the painful stretch now. Maybe he was right all along--he’d ruined you for all your pretty boys, trained you to crave his dick only.

He holds you still to prevent you from wiggling away as he continues to inch his dick inside you. “Take it. You wanted me to claim you and now you’re going to be good and take it.” He leans over and mouths at your neck. Instead of kisses, he nibs at your skin, the sharp pain of his canines plucking at the skin taking your attention away from the dull pain of his dick breaching your pussy. 

Once he’s all the way in, he laps his tongue at your neck soothingly. “There. Good girl.” 

You wince as he pulls his hips back slowly then thrusts back in all at once, a yelp coming out of you as his dick hits deep inside you. He chuckles, his hips picking up speed. “I have so much cum for you, you’ll be dripping my seed for days.” 

You can do nothing but whimper, holding tightly onto Felix as Chan’s hips slap against your ass and his dick pistons in and out of you. It feels like it’s the first time fucking him for how much your pussy suffers. But for as much pain it gives you, it also gives pleasure, and you feel euphoric. 

"I'll make sure no one touches you ever again. Gonna breed you everyday and make you walk around with my cum dripping from your pussy so everyone knows who you belong to." He growls, and you know he’s staring down at Felix from the way the other boy was glaring at him. “Do you want that, baby?” 

You open your mouth to reply but all that cums out is an incomprehensible garble so you give up, mouth left hanging open. 

"Look at that, Felix. I’ve fucked her dumb." He gloats, pushing your shirt up and fondling your tits. “And you thought your little dick could ever please her. She wouldn’t have even felt it after getting fucked open by me. Isn’t that right, baby girl?” 

Chan’s voice is gruff as his hips drive into you even harder, and you know he’s close. You nod, pleading. “Yes---p-please puppy---ahh cum.” 

“You want me to cum inside you? Want me to make you mine?” He growls in your ear, and you whimper, your legs buckling under you. He holds your hips up, his dick drilling into you. “Ok, baby girl. There you go. Take it all.” His dick spasms inside of you, his hot cum quickly filling up your tight pussy.

You feel so satisfied filled up like this. It feels right, and you wish you could stay in this moment forever--his arms wrapped securely around you and his face nuzzling softly into your neck as he whispers soft praises into your ear. 

But of course it can’t, especially not with the hostile cat lying under you. 

Chan is not done taunting Felix though. Pulling out of you, he inserts two fingers into your pussy and curls them as he pulls out, making the cum inside you gush out. Then he leans over you and brushes his cum stained fingers over Felix’s bloody cheek. The cat tenses up, hissing threateningly, but you quickly intervene, croaking out, “Channie…Please, let’s go.”

Chan huffs, pulling your panties back on and zipping up his own pants before he scoops you up in his arms. He sits you down on the couch and helps you put your pants back on. As he starts getting dressed too. Felix sits up, looking worse for wear but hopefully not seriously injured. You’re worried that Felix would be stupid enough to attack him but to your relief, he stays seated where he was, the both of them just glaring at each other. 

Before it can escalate beyond the dirty looks, you put a hand to Chan’s back, pulling his attention towards you. “I want to go now.” You coax, “Please.” 

Chan sighs and nods, carrying you in his arms and walking out of the apartment. 

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When you get back to his house, Chan sets you down on your bed. 

Cupping your cheeks, he asks softly, “Do you want to take a shower?” 

You shake your head, too tired to even stand up at this point. Nodding, he pulls your soiled clothes off your body, doing his best to wipe you off before he grabs one of his hoodies and pulls it over your head. 

When he’s done, he just stands there awkwardly like he wants to say something but is unsure how to start. 

You sigh, defeated. “Just say what you want to say, Chan.”

His gaze is set on you, suddenly resolute, and he states firmly. "I want you to give me a chance." 

You scoff in disbelief. "I've given you plenty of chances."

"No.” He insists, jaw set and tone unrelenting. “You never really did. You always had your mind made up about me from the beginning. I want a real chance this time." 

“You think you deserve it after all you’ve done? You've never even apologized for any of the shit you put me through, Chan!"

“I’m sorry." He apologizes at once, with no hesitation, and you’re taken aback. “Why suddenly? Did I have to ask you for it?”

"No. I was being an idiot and a coward. I cared more about my reputation than I did about you and that was wrong.” His jaw clenches and he looks at you intensely. “But I wasn’t the only one at fault. You were no angel either.”

You open your mouth to protest but he stops you. “Just shut up and listen for once.” He shouts, frustrated, and begins pacing around the room, one hand messing up his hair while the other gestures wildly as he explains. 

“I was scared to tell people I was with you when I wasn’t even sure you were going to stay. Any time I tried to get close to you, you would always reject me. You made me feel so worthless and unwanted. You never thought of me as a real predator, and you made sure to throw that in my face every chance you got. Tell me how could I trust you when you looked at me like I didn’t even deserve to be a predator? That my mere existence was a shame? Have you ever apologized to me for that?” He challenges, stopping his pacing and waiting for your answer, but you couldn’t give him one. You just stare down at your hands to avoid his condemning gaze. No, you never apologized. 

“I didn’t think so.” He scoffs sourly,  “You know what the worst thing is? I believed you. I’ve always doubted myself and wondered if I’m weak and inept, wondered if I could ever be enough. And there you were, so contemptuously telling me that I am not."

"So it's my own fault you treated me like I was something to be ashamed of?" You ask incredulously. “That you didn’t even stand up for me in front of your friends?”

"No! I just want you to see it from my perspective for once." He yells, frustrated at how you seemed to twist his words. “That night at the studio, I thought we were getting somewhere. I thought that for the first time you were starting to trust me and respect me. That you could maybe see me as something more than the impotent predator you always thought I was. But as soon as I attempted to confess to you, you pulled back like I disgusted you. You undid everything I was trying to build with that one look.”

“So yeah, I was fucking bitter about it, and when my friends showed up and realized you were there, they fucking laid it on me, asking me what the fuck I was doing and reminding me how hard I had been on Jisung because of you before, and I just felt fucking stupid and humiliated by them--by you!”

“Still, I wanted to apologize after I’d calmed down but by then you wouldn’t even listen to me. You’re so fucking stubborn you know?” He smiles wetly. 

He waits for you to say something but you just remain frozen, trying to make sense of everything that he said. You had always viewed Chan as the dangerous party here, the one who was most capable of hurt, that you never stopped to ask if you were hurting him. You guess, deep down, you never really believed he cared for you and so you didn’t consider the idea that your rejection would affect him. 

Coming close again, he sits on the bed next to you and props your chin up to make you look at him. “But I never lied to you, my pretty fox. You are special to me and I love you.” You can see the sincerity in his eyes, but something still nags at you. 

“What about what you said to me about Felix? How you actually care about him?” You chew on your lip, worried about his answer. 

Letting you go, he rubs a hand over his face and lets out a tired laugh. “I was fucking jealous for god’s sake--something you would've been able to tell easily if you had paid any attention to how I was feeling.”

You wrap your arms around yourself, feeling defensive. “But why would you assume I would go after Felix?” 

“Because you and him make way more sense than you and I. He’s much more your type than I ever was. He’s kind and compassionate and sweet. I was terrified that you’d fall right into his arms, and I’d never be able to compete. I would lose both my lover and my best friend.” 

“Okay.” You say slowly, trying to make sense of all this new information and relating them to your own emotions. “But all of that still doesn’t excuse the fact that you completely fucked with my already tennous sense of self worth, Chan. You made me feel that for once, someone might actually love me and want me despite what I am, only for you to then immediately pull the rug out from under my feet and try to distance yourself from me.” 

“I know, and I was wrong and I wish I could take it all back.” He laments sadly, “But I was hurt too. You never made it easy” 

“You’re right. I’m sorry too.” You finally apologize, and you mean it. You never even suspected the extent to which your actions and words have affected him. You thought you were the only one who truly cared and you did everything in your power to hide that from him so he wouldn’t hurt you with it. 

“But,” You take a deep breath, almost wishing you could stop here and just forgive him and take him back. But you know you can’t. You’d just come back here again. “I don’t if I can trust you.”

"Don't then.” He answers simply and you’re lost. “I'm not sure I trust you either.”

You frown, even more confused, and he continues. “Neither of us has really earned the other’s trust. But we can try." He pauses, brushing your hair out of your face and looking you deep in the eyes. "Do you love me still?"

"Yes." There is no use denying it, you do. 

"Then let's earn each other’s trust. I can't promise that I'll never hurt you again but I can promise that I'll do everything in my power not to. I'll never hide you again. I'll do all I can to fix the mistakes that I've made and try to be a boyfriend you'd be proud of. But I need your help. You need to try too."

"I'm scared." You say in a small voice, and he pulls you towards his body, resting his head against yours. "I am too. I'm fucking terrified. But I will never forgive myself if I don't give us another chance."

You take a long pause, the world seeming to hold its breath as you make up your mind. Chan certainly is. And just that, the fact that he looks to be hanging so much onto your decision as if his life depends on it, is what makes it easy for you to choose. He is giving you what you’ve been after all this time--he’s showing you that he wants you and that he cares. And that’s all you needed from him. 

“Okay. Let’s do it.” 

The smile that lights up his face is gorgeous, and you’re sorry to dim it before it has the chance to fully bloom. “But you have to promise me one thing first.” 

“Anything.” He answers confidently as if there wasn’t anything in the world he couldn’t do for you.

“You have to promise me that you’ll forgive Felix.” 

He clearly didn’t see that one coming from the way he pulls back and his smile disappears like it was never there. “I can’t do that. He's the only one I have told what you were to me. He’s the only one that knew. And he tried to take you away from me!” 

“He’s just misguided.” You try to explain. “He’s young and restless and he doesn’t know who he is because he was never allowed to explore himself or the world. You’ve always dictated to him what to do and how to feel.”

“So you’re on his side?” Chan asks incredulously, “He betrayed me!”

“I did too but you forgive me. He deserves forgiveness too. The only reason he got so upset about the way you were treating me is because he saw himself in me. He’s scared that you’d abandon him if he does anything you don’t approve of and so he freaked out and crossed the line.” 

You swing your legs over the edge of the bed and stand up, wobbling on your feet and Chan rushes to steady you. You take the chance to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him close, whispering gently to him, “He just needs some space, that’s all. And trust. Show him that you have a little faith in him, and he’ll come around. I know he will.” 

You kiss the corner of Chan’s mouth and he turns his head slightly so he can kiss you fully. You kiss him back passionately, helping him stay grounded as he takes his time to come to a decision. 

Finally, he pulls away, eyes still closed. “Okay.”

You smile happily, eyes getting a little misty at the extent of emotions filling up your chest. And for the first time in a while, they’re mostly good. 

“I love you.” 

“I love you too.”

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A/N: I will literally die if you don’t tell me what you think of the ending

[sunseteyes]

little things they do when they say “i love you” — nekoma + fukurodani

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ starring: tetsurou kuroo, koutarou bokuto, kenma kozume, keiji akaashi, morisuke yaku 

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ themes: gn!reader, fluff

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ intermission: i was supposed to post this last night but i had to do a school work and now that it’s done i finally got time to work on this! the real reason why i created this series is because of kenma so yep he’s the very person i’ve been waiting to write lmao. i’ve been having lots of ideas for kenma and it’s dangerous ksksk but omg i got too carried away by kuroo’s jdjdj. anyway, enjoy reading !! ლ(╹◡╹ლ)

『• • • ✎ TETSURŌ likes to tease you, smirk at you, and etc. it’s not really surprising it’s applied even when he says those three words. like how he does with cats, he pats your head or rubs beneath your chin whenever he would say “i love you,” sometimes even placing or gently grazing your back as he faces you with either a genuine smile or sly smirk—depending on the situation, actually. you’d have no idea why he does that but when you ask him of it, he probably has no idea why he does that too, winking at you before saying, “you’re just so cute when you’re flustered, kitty.” ugh smack this man please.

『• • • ✎ KENMA has a habit of leaning in to your ear and whisper those three words. when he first did it, it was because he was too shy to be too “loud” and wouldn’t want his team mates especially yamamoto or kuroo, even lev to tease him. as time passes by, his voice got louder by a teensy bit than before, and he accompanies his “i love you”s with a hug from behind—he loves back hugging you and just whispers those words under his breath.

『• • • ✎ YAKU has this certain gentle stroke of his thumb whenever you hold hands, and then when you meet his eyes, he’ll say “i love you” in a kind of rushed way, but you’ll see from his face—especially his smile, they tell you that he was genuine with those words. whenever he wants to say them, he just takes hold of your hand(s) and caress them in a certain way—counter-clockwise on his perspective—and say “love you.” they happen very often, especially during train rides or when he’s walking you back home.

『• • • ✎ KŌTARŌ shouts his confession of love every. single. damn. time !!! but in the cutest way that you can’t even be mad at him for looking so stupid in front of his team mates or even non-team mates. his whole family even laughs at him whenever he does that. “(Y/N) (Y/N) (Y/N)! I LOVE YOU SO SO MUCH!” are his often words, and yes you guessed his usual “hey hey hey” is instead replaced by your name lmao this is funny

『• • • ✎ KEIJI has a different habit. he likes buying you at least three roses every sunday and gives them to you with a kiss on the cheek before saying, “i love you, darling.” he says that he specifically picked sunday because he wants to start the week with a good note and it’s by showing how much he cares for and loves you. there are times when he picks other flowers but all of them have meanings and he tells you about them after giving the flowers to you.

CURTAIN CALL!

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[claire-connolly]

POV: I’m writing more Claire x @morvantmortuary shenanigans because I have unorganized inspiration :P

So these are just very loose things that I’ve just thought about in passing involving this group of cool cats because I truly don’t know if i have the chops or the energy to write them out fully >:3

- The Trial and Error montage that would be Claire figuring out how to be in the house without a breakdown

Now while I truly believe that Maxi and the Gang would put in their best efforts to make the house as...should we say agreeable? To Claire’s condition? The Vibes in their are likely way too strong and Claire far too sensitive for her to be able to handle the house without her own safe guards up.

Because she can definitely feel that something is up, the day she does come over she just thinks “An extra charmed bracelet or two should do the trick”

it does not.

Claire, currently not at the point where she knows all of what happens in that house assumes its just the intense amount of grief that happens that gets to her. She also certainly feels something or in fact several demonic things poking about, but considering her last experience with the cult and the demon that was draining away at her, she decides that maybe if she ignores it for a while it will leave her alone :D.

She probably spends two weeks working on some sort of solution regarding a protection plan which takes several charmed pieces of jewelry and a few spells, not to mention some extra salt laid down courtesy of Maxi. (She sleeps for two days straight after finally getting everything down pact)

- ahem... CLAIRE MEETING MAGGIE?!?!?!! 

I went out earlier today and it just popped into my head how the interaction might go because it just seemed so cute in my head. First off she would just lose all her marbles when she first pops up because she would hear her “purring” and go !!!! “ Oh my stars you have a cat? Why didn’t you tell me?!” and then she sees the bones approaching and she is even more excited?!?!?

I also would assume this happens soon after she finds out more of The Details of why the Morvants and their house feel the way they do. (Which I don’t even know how to explain how much of a mess that probably was) So seeing a skeletal cat wouldn't be so como se dice.... traumatizing.

Claire for as sweet as she is can have alot of trouble dealing with people because of their emotions but animals she just K N O W S (i Kinda sorta decided to give her a little Raven Companion named Beacon who I intend on getting to shortly lmao) because she can feel their emotions she’s really good at tending to them but they arent nearly as loud spiritually as people are so they’re her favorite form of companionship.

Any hoot, because of this i feel that Maggie and Claire have the potential to be the best of friends. She babies that skeleton kitty as much as she can.

-Ahem, THE MORVANTS MEETING BEACON?!??!?

So for some background Beacon is Claire’s little raven buddy. He has always had a tendency to get himself hurt and always manages to find Claire so she can help him recuperate, hence why Claire dubs him Beacon. The latest time he got hurt though he injured his wing really badly and he hasn't been able to fly around like he used to, maybe a couple feet at a time on a good day. Because of this, Claire took him in and he’s not really her pet but they're more like roommates. He’s very temperamental towards people who aren't Claire and has very strong opinions on people and this very much includes the Morvant’s :P

I honestly think his fav would be Hector for no reason other than the raven equivalent of “I like his Moxy.” Whenever/If ever Hector allows he’ll hop onto his shoulder to perch there and hang out with him. If Hector doesn't allow it then he still tries because he’s a little shit and then he’ll get angy and caw aggressively at Hex as if he wasn't the one being difficult.

He’d be scared shitless of Rora fully. He’d be hopping his way to hide in Claire’s hair whenever she comes around because something inside him tells him that she’s not supposed to Be Here currently. He starts off very impolite but after some time he realizes that Claire genuinely cares for her and eventually he warms up to her more. Not nearly as close as he may want to get with Hex but pleasant and not throwing a fit.

I thinkhe’d be most neutral with Maxi. I mean when he first meets all of them he is tugging at Claire’s hair all “DON’T BE HERE ITS DANGEROUS” but after realizing that Claire deems it safe enough for her to be he figures he’ll ride it out. He’ll only travel with Maxi if he explicitly invites him unlike with Hex, but out of everyone he’s the softest with Maxi. If Claire is about Maxi is the one he’ll go to first if he wants a soft cuddle. (This is making me realize i have to write more about Beacon LMAO)

And that’s about all that’s in my silly little brain bye-

[little-butterfly-writes]

Halloween Get-Together

Almost a month late, but this is a small drabble including @quirky-and-kind and @thatfanfictionchick CMCs.

Word Count - 825

Warnings - This is rushed and unedited :')

I pull down my dress to make sure it's in place. Jaehee looks at me with curious eyes. Of course, we're matching. A devil and an angel.

"Staring because I look devilishly good?" I chuckle, smooching her cheek. She cringes at the wet red mark I made.

Our first guests arrive, Saeyoung and Tanya. The couple both have stars on them, constellations drawn out on a navy cape. Tanya dons a white long satin dress. Saeyoung in an all black robe. 

I welcome them in, hugging them both upon entry. It's been awhile since we've seen any close friends because of how busy we've been.

Lea and Zen make their appearance soon after. Lea as the red riding hood and Zen as the wolf. Very suiting, really. Even when Zen goes on about how all men are wolves. Lea is sweet as always, dressed as the sweet and innocent red riding hood.

We quickly settled ourselves in the living room. Our carpet is covered with multiple trash bags - our 'placemats' for our activity. A pumpkin carving contest. It feels cheesy to do, but it's mainly for the seeds.

With all the utensils and people working, small talk and conversation finally occur.

"Saeyoung, if you carve a longcat you are banned from this household." I giggle. He knows I share a passion for the long cat. "I'll throw pumpkin guts. Don't test me."

"Achoo!" Zen nearly sneezes his wolf ears off.

"No promises!" Our hacker cackles.

"You just said that so he would!" Tanya points at me.

"As long as it doesn't involve any c-fur." Jaehee sighs beside me.

"I have to second that. Even though it's cute" Lea rubs Zen's back with one of her cleaner hands. Saeyoung's eyes look like stars full of mischief. 

It takes a bit for everyone to finish up, but the harvest for the seeds was worth the work. Plus we have some cool looking pumpkins.

Zen carved a rose. Or at least a close attempt at a rose. Lea carved a really good fox and wolf, it's pretty adorable. Saeyoung surprisingly did not carve a long cat. Instead, he opted out to design a very stylish 707 with some kitty ears. Tanya ended up choosing to make bubble tea with those twinkling stars on the side. I created a butterfly and Jaehee made a latte silhouette.

Jaehee passes some slips of paper to everyone. "Vote for whose pumpkin you think is best and put it in this bowl. You cannot vote for yourself. " 

I quickly jot down a name before gathering the pumpkin guts and seeds in a container. I try to go as fast as I can to fill the container with warm water so I can get back to the group. Luck is on my side and it goes successfully, allowing me to return to the group with a tray of snacks.

"And Lea is our winner!" Jaehee announces. A round of applause sounds through the room. I hand Lea a giftcard to a good cafe nearby. Jaehee gets rid of the makeshift placemats and joins us for our treats.

Some of the snacks include fruits and veggies shaped as pumpkins, witches hats and ghosts. A little bit of dill veggies dip on the side and some of the extra goods from the cafe. We mainly catch up on our chaotic lives as I search for a movie for us to watch. It's a unanimous decision to watch "Subway To Seoul" for the movie. I turn it on and quickly scurry back to the kitchen with Jaehee. 

The clean pumpkin seeds are spread out on a cookie sheet and placed into the oven. We both head to the livingroom and snuggle up on the floor, like the two other couples with us. It's times like this where I thank the carpet for being comfortable and never cold.

Somewhere halfway through the movie, when a zombie pops out, a loud pitch squeal comes from both Lea and Zen. Saeyoung and Tanya chuckle quietly. It's not really surprising Zen's voice could get that high.

The movie goes by faster than I thought. Jaehee  up some of the leftover snacks while I bag some of the pumpkin seeds for them to take home.

"Thank you for joining us for our little get together. And dressing up in fun costumes!" Jaehee hands both couples an assorted box of tea from our cafe while I hand out their bags of food.

"It's really nice to see everyone! I hope we can get together again and spend more time together. I hope you enjoy the tea as well."

We walk downstairs to the parking lot with them, hugging each other goodbye. Tanya is whisked off to a fancy sports car with Seven. Lea and Zen take off on his motorcycle after properly gearing up. It's really great to see friends as great as them. And I'm glad I could spend Halloween with everyone. 

[obae-me]

“Can you write the brothers with an MC who has a big scary looking dog but is actually really friendly, and a small adorable cuddly cat but actually hates new people?”

So Tumblr screwed me over a small bit by deleting a draft of an ask someone gave me, even though it still says I have a draft, when I go back to my drafts they’re gone, so I had to rewrite it. I have learned my lesson for not keeping it saved on something else. So I hope the quality didn’t suffer for it.

Thank you to the person who sent me this request, I’m sorry I can’t remember your blog name! You were really very friendly so thank you, stay hydrated and take care of yourself! 💜

Lucifer

When MC came to the devildom with two animals in tow, he wasn’t ready for the new year of having to look after three new additions to the household. Especially after many many Henry incidents, and that one Satan fiasco with the cats. It took them months to clean up all that cat hair. However, much to Lucifer’s surprise, MC took care of them really well. He gained a new respect for MC’s ability to follow through with responsibilities.

He did find it amusing that MC had a huge dog following them around. Of course they weren’t as big as Cerberus or nearly as terrifying, but MC’s pet was fairly intimidating for a normal creature.

He’s a dog person for sure. He’ll bond with MC’s dog faster than anyone would expect. Some of it having to do with the fact that Lucifer was the only brother willing to approach them at first.

He wasn’t surprised that the pet was lovable. He could tell that there was no malice in their eyes even when they barked at him. If he felt the pet needed some behavioral lessons, he’d gladly help MC with it. He trained Cerberus with his own two hands after all. 

He’d give the dog many secret treats and pets while no one was looking.

The cat though, he’d stay away from that one. One attempt to pet it as a show good spirits and one pair of his favorite gloves were ruined.

Mammon

MC had pets? He was excited for em, especially since Lucifer had never let him have a pet, and since they were MC’s he could have all the benefits of a pet without having to take care of them!

He tried bonding with the cat first since the small thing looked nothing like their dog. They were so tiny it was hard to believe it wasn’t a kitten. They had the biggest eyes, eyes that just begged for love! But when Mammon tried to pick the cat up, they hissed, leaving a large scratch mark on his face as they dashed under MC’s bed. He found it best to leave the cat alone from now on.

MC’s dog scared him for a while, though he’d never admit it, he’d just avoid the pet whenever he saw them. One day in particular, when the dog spotted him, it ran after him at full speed, causing Mammon to shriek and sprint away with colorful language. He’s the fastest demon so he got away just fine, but he could still hear them clawing at the door.

On the search to find their dog, just to find them sulking at Mammon’s door, MC went inside to find him curled up in the backseat of one of his cars. They dragged him out and sat him on his bed and slowly introduced the two to each other. MC’s dog had just been chasing him because they wanted to play. Mammon knew that, for sure, totally.

He’ll make sure to give both pets plenty of toys to make sure he doesn’t become their next one. 

Levi

Pets that had fur instead of scales? And they weren’t named Henry? MC was a typical Normie. 

He’d appreciate both of them from a distance, the last thing he wants is hair on his figures and in his equipment. He shudders to remember when he cleaned out his keyboard after the Cat Incident.

He does love that MC has pets though, don’t get him wrong. He’ll reminisce about all the fond memories he had about all his Henrys. He and MC will share fun pet stories and gush over photos.

He’ll eventually allow MC to try to acquaint him with their pets, but he’s not sure how well it will go since he has too many bad memories of Cerberus chasing him, snarling at him, ruining an entire manga collection. And cats love fish, what if they get their claws on his precious Henry?! 

It surprisingly went okay, he enjoys now trying to get MC’s dog to do cool tricks that he’s seen in anime. As for the cat, Levi often finds them in his room, tail flicking as they closely watch and gently swat at the fish that swim by. He also tends to find them curled up on his warm consoles. There’s something comforting about having a little companion while he plays his games, something his fish can’t always give him. 

Satan

Cat?? MC has a cat?? Lucifer banned him from bringing cats into the house, so the fact that MC had one meant that he could pay attention to them all he wanted, and Lucifer couldn’t prevent him from doing so.

His brothers were idiots to try and immediately lay hands on the cat. He had read about feline behavior and knew that you let the cat decide to initiate contact if they’re particularly scared of people.

So he’d get the kitty used to him first, by going into MC’s room and making sure it was obvious he was friendly with the owner. And then he’d just sit there in silence and read for hours, making sure they were now used to his presence.

It took a few days of patience but then he finally watched in glee as the small cat padded over to him warily, smelling him and making sure he wasn’t dangerous. Satan slowly held his hand out, making sure that the cute thing nuzzled against his fingers first before he would gently scratch under their chin.

His other brothers now looked at him in awe as Satan now often had the cat in his lap while he read, while most of them couldn’t even get close.

He didn’t quite bond with the dog, but he did occasionally give the pup a pat on the head. 

Asmo

He’s not really a pet person, like, at all. Hair all over his clothes? Constantly smelling like an animal, and not in the way he’s usually used to? No thank you! He could’ve understood if it was a cute dog you could keep in a purse or an elegant cat that made the owner look like royalty, but they were neither.

But, much to even his own surprise, he came around to them. Enthusiastically so, even, much to the shock of the House of Lamentation. It started with just pictures of them. Cats and dogs do great on Devilgram and this could be a good opportunity to show people he has a secret side.

His profile skyrocketed, which was impressive since he’s already immensely popular. His beautiful face night near these cute creatures gets him even more likes than before.

Before MC knows it, somehow he has their dog trained to sit and pose for the camera. He’ll even buy special collars and cute little accessories for the pets, making sure they look super cute for all of their photo-shoots, not as much as he is but close enough.

If the cat ever scratches him he’ll ensure MC makes up for it by giving his wound a kiss.

Beel

Beel is a puppy himself, let’s be honest. MC finds it incredibly cute how alike they are. They’re both big, strong, and intimidating, but when you get to know both of them, they’re loyal, lovable, and precious. 

He gets along great with both of the animals. The cat would scratch him to heaven and back, but he didn’t budge, and sooner than later the kitty warmed up to him. They would oftentimes treat him like a climbing post, clawing their way up his body just to stand on his shoulders, but he didn’t mind. 

As for the dog, it started off by stalking Beel, playfully of course. It didn’t stop any of the brothers from having a mini heart attack, though, as they watched MC’s huge intimidating dog slowly making their way across the hall, haunches ready to strike. The dog could play-bite him, tug at his clothes, and jump on him all they wanted to, he was unbothered. He’d even share some of his food with them.

Beel and the dog would even play-wrestle, it was great for both of them as they would expel their energy and spend more time together. And of course MC would bring both of them plenty of treats for being good. 

Belphie

He doesn’t like dogs, they’re too loud and rambunctious. Not to mention high maintenance. He prefers cats given the chance, but even sometimes they’re still too much work. 

He did make an attempt to pet the cat, only for it to attack as soon as it got the chance. It left a big hole in his favorite pillowcase. He was offended. It was supposed to be friendly, cute, and cuddly, and yet it struck back and attacked him immediately. The irony was lost on him.

MC decided that they wanted the two to get along since they were sure they would be best buds given the chance. 

When Belphie went to go take a nice nap, MC brought their tiny kitty over to his slumbering body, placing them on top of him over his blanket. The cat was tense at first, but he was so warm and comfortable, they stretched out and curled up on him. When Belphie opened his eyes and saw the wide, irresistibly cute eyes staring back at him, he couldn’t move. He just went back to bed.

Now it’s a rare sight when the two aren’t together, taking naps near the fireplace, outside under the stars. He’ll never tell anyone how he now loves to fall asleep to the sound of the cat’s purring.