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Little Runaway /// Uzui Tengen x Fem reader (18+)

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Rating: Explicit

Summary: A debilitating injury leaves you bed-bound at the Butterfly estate as you recover from your injuries alone, or so you thought

This is a continuation of Little Slayer

Word count: 5.5K

Warnings/tags: !Some Spoilers from manga! Somnophilia, dubious consent, Exhibitionism, Reader is bisexual, Poly ship, Facesitting, Oral sex (giving and receiving), Spanking, Group sex, She/Her pronouns, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ Only

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“It does not look too terrible,” Aoi mumbled, her fingers running our the large bandages covering your arms, “In a few weeks it will barely even be noticeable.

You do not bother to hide your trembling lip from her, “How can I be a slayer with useless arms? I cannot even feed myself let alone lift a sword.”

She sighed, putting away the excess cloth, “You will have to stay here a few more weeks to recover, and then you should be mostly back to normal. Even though Shinobu managed to create an antidote, the poison tore up the veins in your arms. It is going to take your body some time to heal.”

“I should be out there helping, not sitting in this bed,” small tears gathered in the corners of your eyes. You have already been recovering for two weeks, the thought of being trapped in this bed any longer was going to drive you mad.

Aoi awkwardly rubbed your back, “Don’t be so hard on yourself, you assisted in taking down two powerful demons. Even if you had not been injured you deserved a break, we were all beginning to wonder if you ever slept.”

“I have slept plenty, I am ready to get back out there,” You lift one bandaged arm, trying to ignore the pain the movement caused to examine the damage. “Are you sure there is no way to speed the healing up, I am willing to try anything?”

“No slayer, the only thing that will make you better is rest and food. Thought if you would like to recover more efficiently I do have one suggestion.”

Your upper body lurches forward, your nose almost slamming into Aoi's face, "What, what is it?”

“Well, you are not the only slayer I am caring for at the moment, this means you do not get the full attention you need to heal quickly. If you knew someone who could care at all times your body would heal much faster.”

You groan falling back to the bed, “Not this again.”

“All I am saying is you should tell them what happened,” Aoi grabbed a washcloth and brought it towards your face, “I know they would come in a heartbeat to help with your recovery.”

“I already told you, I don’t want them to see me like this, I look pathetic.”

“You look like someone who was injured slaying a demon, there is nothing pathetic about that.” She wrings the water out of the cloth and wipes down your chest, “What is pathetic is to continue to write them pretending nothing is wrong because you are too scared of rejection.”

Your upper lip curls up, “What makes you so sure they would come to care for an injured slayer.”

Aoi scoffed, lifting your arm to bring your wrist to your face, “Last time a checked Uzui does not gift a gold bracelet to every slayer that visits his house to recover.”

You could not wiggle your arm free from her hold, the muscles still too weak to respond to your commands, “It was a parting gift, nothing more.”

“A parting gift really?” She pulls your arm closer to her face examining the intricate engraving on the gold band, “A gold band that is a match to the gold bands on his arms is only a parting gift.”

“Yes,” you growl trying fruitlessly to pull your wrist free.

She rolls her eyes, releasing your arm, “You are so deep in denial. How can you possibly convince yourself that they feel nothing for you? They practically begged you to become theirs, the only reason you are not recovering in their bed right now is that you are too scared to ask.”

“You can’t know that for sure,” you mumble, looking at the stack of letters by your bedside.

“Really, then let’s test my theory,” She pulls one of the blank sheets of paper off of the small table and hands it to you, “tell them what happened to you and where you are staying, you do not even need to ask them for help. I guarantee by tomorrow they will all be here fighting for the chance to take care of you.”

“And if you are wrong?”

She rubs the bottom of her chin, “Hm, If I am wrong I will clear my schedule and wait on your hand and foot until you are fully recovered.” A sly smile spreads across her face, “But if I am right you must buy me a new hair clip, a nice one, not one of those cheap ones at the market.”

“I feel like this is a lose-lose situation,” you groan, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Nu-uh, you have nothing to lose because they will come to take care of you. Well, you will be out at least five yen, the hair clip I want does not come cheap.”

“How is this not extortion,” you growl, trying to find a way out of this.

“Oh please, you can so dramatic. All you have to do is write a short letter telling them you were injured and will not be able to see them for a few weeks. Don’t you think they deserve an explanation for why you have not been visiting?”

You open your eyes to glare at her, “that was a low blow.”

“Well I am tired of hearing your whining, it was pathetic a week ago, not it is just sad.” She thors the rag into the bowl of water, “I am trying to be sympathetic but honestly you are being dull. They are in love with you, they want you. The only reason you are alone is that you are acting like a coward, and that is coming from me.”

“What if they had changed their mind while I was gone? I could not handle going back to being nothing to them.”

Her eyes softened, she reached out and laid her hand over yours, “And this is better? You only eve speak to them in letters, exchanging small talk about demons and the weather. I cannot guarantee they have not changed their minds but can you really lie there and tell me it is not worth it to ask?”

You open and close your mouth, you could not argue with what she was saying. Truth be told they were worth the risk, even a day with them would be worth a lifetime of pain but a small ounce of self-preservation still held you back, “I’m scared,” you whisper, “I don’t think I could survive their rejection.”

“Uzui already told you how they felt, the only reason they are not at your bedside right now is that you have not told them you are injured. They would drop everything and travel here, all you need to do is ask, I promise they will not say no.”

“Aoi,” you whimper, “please can we drop this.”

She gave your hand one gentle squeeze, “Fine, I will drop it, for now, you are due for your meds anyways.”

Fuck, “Do I need to take all of those? They make my head feel funny.”

She laughed, “Trust me, the only reason you are not screaming in pain is because of these meds, your nerves are still very inflamed from the venom, missing even one dose will make you wish you had let the demon finish you off.”

“Here,” she raises the small cup to your lips, “drink up.”

You hold your breath and open your mouth letting the bitter liquid slide down your throat. “Ugh, that is terrible.”

“It tastes awful but there is nothing we have found to even be half as effective.” she stands up, wiping her pants, “You make sure to call for assistance if you need something, this medication has a strong impact on the level of consciousness, some people report dreamlike states where-”

“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you wave off her speech already having heard it a dozen times. “Don’t stand up by yourself, don’t sign anything, don’t talk to strangers, make sure you are not hallucinating before you go to the bathroom.”

“Alright I’ll check on you in a bit,” She points her finger, her lip curling up, “But so help me if I find you out of bed, I refuse to have a slayer injured on my watch.”

You nod, too weak to even think about leaving the bed the medication already making the world around you spin. With nothing else to do you work on controlling your breathing, each small breath allowing you to lessen the effects of the drug in your system.

The sky outside your window darkened leaving you in complete darkness, you try to fight off the heaviness of your eyelids but each blink was a battle. Soon you had no choice but to allow them to close, your mind finally resiting.

You used to love sleep, allowing your mind to turn off was heavenly. But ever since you left the Sound estate you found your mind wandering places it should not. Tonight was no different once sleep finally overtook you.

The dreams always started out the same, you would arrive at the large estate exhausted and starving. Each member would swarm around you, now having the routine down you were in a warm bath only moments later while food was being heated.

When your skin was clean and hair groomed they would listen to your adventures as you eat, Suma flinching whenever you even mentioned a demon getting too close. Hinatsuru would ask about the places you got to see while traveling and Makio would want to know all about the demon you slew. Tengen always ended up pulling you into his lap after you finished your meal, gently rubbing your thigh as you talk with the girls.

When your eyes grew heavy and your head starts to nod forward Tengen would gently guide you back to their room. Your breathing would grow haggard, already trembling with excitement, the exhaustion fading away.

You bring your hand down your stomach, there was no harm in letting yourself feel pleasure as you dream, after all, no one has to know what you are doing while you think about a married man and his wives.

Dreaming was your only escape from the cruel world you lived in, here your arms were not injured and you were surrounded by the people you love.

Tengen would be the first in this realm to take charge, using his hand to position you exactly where he wanted. Your legs were spread open wide, one knee held by Suma whose eager eyes watched as Tengen’s mouth licked a trail up your thigh, collecting the juices that had covered them.

“Tengen,” you whine, your voice cracking, “Please don’t tease me.”

“Shh little slayer, I want to savor my meal,” Tengen groaned, using his tongue to clean your other thigh. Your dreams always felt so real but tonight was different, before his touch felt muffled, as if someone was touching you through a sheet. As his hot tongue runs up your inner thigh its warm wet heat nearly has your back arching off the bed.

Your head falls back, now resting in the lap of Makio. “Relax,” she muttered, her hands trailing down your chest to latch onto your swollen nipples, “We have all night.”

“Have to take my time with you,” Tengen cooed, one finger slinging through the middle of your slick folds, “Your pretty hole needs to be niced and stretched if it is going to take my cock tonight.”

His slick fingers circle around your entrance, giving you a moment’s warning before breeching your tight cunt. Your thighs shake, your muscles working to close but Hinatsusu joins in holding you open leaving you completely exposed to Tengen as he got to work.

“My, my, one finger and you are already creaming all over me.” He tsks his tongue, “Such a needy girl, how long have you been walking around with the mess?” His curious red eyes gazed at the pussy spread before him, admiring how you twitched around one finger.

“Is it our fault you are this messy? Were you thinking about us on your walk here naughty girl?”

“Tengen, don’t talk like that,” you order weakly, barely able to speak your cheeks flaming with embarrassment.

His lips curled into a devilish smirk, “You don’t have to pretend with us,” the finger inside you curled up. The entire room could heat the vigorous thumping of your heart against your chest, nearly ribbing from its cage. “Relax your legs, little slayer, let us see this sweet pussy.”

You could deny him nothing, your these thighs fell open completely, your puffy lips spreading to reveal your tight clit. You were breathing heavily, too nervous to be in control as they all admired your pulsating cunt. Your fearful eyes scanned each member, watching their reaction carefully.

“Fuck,” Suma moaned, her hands gripping your knee tightly, “It is not fair you get her first Tengen.” Her mouth was already drooling at the sight of such a beautiful woman spread open in front of her, a beautiful pussy just waiting to be feasted on. She was half tempted to push Tengen out of the way and fulfill her craving.

“Wait your turn Suma,” Tengen growled, adding another finger to tease you, “little one will need your tongue to clean up the mess I am about to make.”

You want to bring your hands up to hide your face too embarrassed to focus on but for some reason, you could not move the appendages so you had to settle on looking up at the ceiling. Only that proved to be even worse as Makio’s full breasts now filled your vision.

“Hey there,” she smiled, her fingers pinching your nipples and pulling on them until they grew stiff, “Like the view.”

Your train of thought crashed at her teasing smile, you look down only to see Hinatsuru slip off her own dress, her blush rose nipples hardening when exposed to the air. Taking advantage of your distracted mind Tengen’s clever tongue flickered across your tender clit. Your body jumps shocked at the immediate pleasure his mouth brings.

He seemed to enjoy your flavor, his hand settling under your hip so he can tilt it up giving him even easier access. He breathed in the scent of your arousal, preening as the sounds of your moans filled his ears, your head thrown back in pure bliss.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Suma trail one hand down her own abdomen, circling her small clit frantically as she watched Tengen lap up your juices.

“Oh, it feels so good,” you pant, your back arching up as he sucks the bud onto his mouth, using the tip of his tongue to draw small circles.

“Fuck,” He mumbled, releasing the suction. “I could feast on this cunt for hours. Your taste is divine.” His hot breath fanned against the tender flesh. “How does that sound, do you think you could handle me for a few hours?”

You shake your head, already at the end of your rope.

‘Mmh, shame, we will have to work on building up your endurance,” he lowered his mouth again, adding another finger to your cunt loving the vice grip you had around the digits. Fuck his cock was already throbbing at the idea of your pretty pussy spasming around his length as he stretches you out.

“T-Tengen, please, I-I think I am going to come,” you screamed, your back arching off the bed.

Makio pushed down on your shoulders, holding you steady as your legs started to shake. Having no mercy Tengen increased the pace of his fingers now scissoring inside you as he worked throbbing clit with his lips. It was not long until the strong tingle in your abdomen rapidly spread throughout your body.

You could feel your hold clench around his fingers as your body convulsed, your mouth open in a silent scream. Tengen continued to milk the pleasure from your exhausted body, only stopping when you fell limp under him.

The only sound in the room was your frantic breathing. You always woke up like that, startled awake by what you had been dreaming about. Only tonight was different because instead of waking up cold and alone you were surprisingly warm.

“I know you are awake little one, open your eyes already,” a deep familiar voice laughed.

Immediately your eyes slammed open but nothing could have prepared you for the sight you encountered. Tengens chin was glistening, his eyes full of hunger you have never seen. On each side of you were Suma and Hinatsuru holding open your limp legs. Your head falls back onto a pair of soft thighs.

“I was beginning to wonder if you would ever wake up,” Makio laughed from above you, her hands on either side of your head.

“W-What is happening?” you look down at the unimaginable sight of Tengen in between your spread thighs, your mind nearly breaking as you try to piece together everything.

“Aoi sent us a letter saying you were injured,” Hinatsuru brushed her hand up your thigh, “We rushed here as quickly as we could once we heard the news. We did you not tell us sooner you were hurt we would have been here the day you arrived?”

“You were here for a week and you did not bother to let us know you were hurt,” Makio growled from above you, the lust decorating her face now gone. “Were you ever going to tell us?”

“I-I,” your breathing starts to grow frantic, what in the hell was happening? One minute you were dreaming and the next your dream becomes a reality. “I don’t understand what is happening,” you mumble your mind fuzzy, “When did you all get here? Why are you in between my legs?”

“Shh,” Suma moved up from her place at your legs and grabbed one of your bandaged hands, “I know you are probably really confused so let me explain.”

You nod, eager to understand the world around you.

“We arrived here less than thirty minutes ago, we all rushed here when we heard the news of your injury from Aoi’s letter,” she paused to give you time to process the information. “When we got here you were sound asleep, Aoi said you would not be up for hours, we were going to take turns watching over you, but when Tengen tried to leave to get some food you yelled out for him to stop teasing you.”

Your breathing stops, your mind replaying the events of earlier, “I spoke out loud,” you whispered.

Tengen snorts, “You did more than speak little one, you begged me to touch you.”

Your mouth falls open in horror, “What happened after that?”

Tengen looked down at your exposed sex, “Well, we tried leaving, wanting you to get some rest but we are only human, how could we resist those little whimpers begging for more?”

“Y-You mean-”

“That I ate your little pussy while you begged for more?”

A startled squeak left your lips at his confession, “You did?”

A wolfish grin spread across his face, “Oh yes darling, I did.”

Your face was so hot you were sure you could fry an egg on your cheeks, “You mean my dream was real, it all happened?”

“Regretfully I cannot see into your beautiful mind but judging by what you were whimpering I would say your flamboyant dream matched pretty well to what we were doing.”

You wanted to bury yourself in a hole, the noises you had been making were mortifying, the idea that anyone heard them, let alone the four people at your side was enough to make you combust.

“Don’t look so embarrassed,” Hinatsuru cooed, “Watching you find pleasure was beautiful, I could watch it every day and never grow tired of that sight.”

Tengen hummed in agreement, “And the flamboyant sounds you made were enough to nearly push me over the edge, if not for my training I would already be staining the sheets with my seed.”

“Wait, you all arrived here to help with my recovery after Aoi sent you a letter telling you about my condition?”

Hinatsuru nodded, patting her hand gently against your, “We left as soon as we heard, we were so worried, she told us how close you were to-to dying.” She choked out a sob, “Why would you not call for us,” her lips pressed into a thin line, “Did you not want us to come here?”

“No,” you try to reach out but your arms could not respond, “That is not it at all,” You look down wishing you had on clothes, you already felt so exposed, “I did not want to bother you.”

“Bother us?” Tengen echoed, lifting himself up into a sitting position between your legs. “Is that what you think you are? A bother.”

You take advantage of his move, pushing your thighs together to gather some privacy, “Not exactly-”

Tengen runs his hand through his loose hair, “I thought I took care of your doubt the night you left but it seems you still have some doubts where you stand in this relationship.”

He looks over at the woman by your side with a new, darker look in his eye, “Darlings would your hold her legs for me please, I believe we need to teach the little runaway here her place.”

“Hey wait,” you try to scramble away but Suma and Hinatsuru locked onto your legs anchoring you in place.

“Hm,” Tengen’s hand rested under his chin, “On second thought flip her around, I want that flamboyant ass in the air.”

“Ah,” you squeak as you are tossed in the air and gently flipped around, landing on the bed with your arms held behind your back, your cheek squished against the mattress.

“W-What are you doing,” you try to look over your shoulder but the position they place you in prevents you from being able to see anything.

“I have tried being a patient little one, I waited weeks for you to finally confess your feelings, and what is my reward for this? A letter telling me how you almost died. Can you even imagine how that made us feel? You almost died having never been ours.”

His large hand runs up your slick thigh, “And now you lie here in the bed speaking about not wanting to bother us!” His large hand comes down across your ass laying a sharp spank. “I refuse to believe the only reason you did not ask for our help is that you did not want to be a bother.” Another sharp sting spreads across your ass as his hand descends, “So tell me the truth, why are you running away from us?”

“I-I can’t” you sob, burying your face into the sheets.

“Wrong answer,” Another precise slap arrives on your skin, the sharp tingle spreading through your body, lighting your skin on fire.

“Please tell us why you do not want to be with us,” Hinatsuru whispered, her lips kissing away the tears gathered in the corner of your eyes, “What did we do wrong?”

“Nothing,” you sob, “you did nothing wrong, it’s me that is wrong.”

“What is wrong with you?” Makio asked, shoving Hinatsuru out of the way, “Because from my viewpoint you are perfect.”

“I’m not,” you turn your face to bury your head onto the mattress needing to hide, “And one day you will see that and want nothing to do with me. And then what,” your chest heaves, too tired to resist letting it all out, “I will be left all alone.”

“Darling,” Tengen cooed, his hand running up your naked back where your loose shirt had ridden up, “Do you truly believe we would leave you?”

You nod your head, your throat too tight to let you speak.

“But that is not true, I could never get tired of you!” Suma yelled, pushing Hinatsuru out of the way for her turn. “The way you hold me when I cry, and how you make sure Hinatsuru will buy my favorite food when at the market. The way you make sure that each of us feels included, can’t you see we will never get enough of you?”

Tenge’s hand settled on the flaming skin of your ass, massaging the sore tissue, “If you think for one minute I am ever letting you go then I have failed at making you feel appreciated.” His hand stops at the back of your neck, gently squeezing the column, “Because this is something I could never live without. Your smile, your kindness, your love, your flamboyant attitude, I need all of it.”

His bodyweight presses over you, his long erection settling in between the cheeks of your ass, “Now little one, I am going to show you how you belong to me,” the head of his cock slides down to settle on the outside of your entrance, “After this, there is no question you belong to us do you understand?”

You glace back in shock, watching helplessly as his hips thrust forward, the large head piercing into your tight hole.

A small whimper leaves your throat as the burning stretch nearly becomes too much, he was so fucking big that even with his fingers stretching you earlier there was no way he was going to be able to fit all of it inside you.

“Fuck,” he hissed from above you, his hand braced against your tailbone as he sank into your warmth. “You are so tight.”

Your hands reach out looking for something to hold onto and two warm hands answered your call, their fingers intertwining with yours.

“You are doing so perfect,” Hintsuru hummed, kissing your knuckles. You squeeze down around their hands as hard as you could, your legs trembling as another inch slides inside.

Just when your thought It would all become too much his cock finally kissed the end of your hole. He froze for a few seconds giving your poor pussy time to adjust to his intrusion. This gave Makio just enough time to fulfill her plan.

Manipulating your body she adjusts your arms until your weight was settled onto your hands, your elbows locked and your ass in the air where Tengen was buried to the hilt. With the help of Suma she carefully lifted your body until she could easily slide under you, her mouth now directly under your dripping cunt.

“H-Hey,” you whine, Makio’s pussy now directly under your face, her breasts pressing against your upper thighs, “What are you doing?”

“This,” She groaned, using her fingers to spread open the lips of your pussy and latch onto your throbbing bundle. You nearly fall forward, the combined attack overwhelming.

Tengen, not one to be outdone drew his hips back, his cock slowly withdrawing from your abused hole only to slam back in. The strength of his thrusts had his balls collide with the top of Makio’s head but she did not seem to mind, in fact, it seemed to egg her on, she grew even more aggressive in pleasing you. Her tongue lashed across your clit as she sucked on the tender bud.

The tongue on your cunt vibrated as Makio let out a low groan. Tengen continued to plow into you in a purposeful rhythm, each thrust well aimed to nail the upper part inside your pussy making black spots appear in your vision each time he hit it.

Your fingers dig into the sheets as you hold on for dear life.

“You feel that,” Tengen growled, his cock kissing the end of your hole, “Feel how deep inside you I am?” His hand came down to slap your ass, “This pussy is mine little one, not yours, mine, and if you think you can keep me from this pussy then I will have to fuck you until you are too tired to argue.”

“Tengen,” you sobbed, your head falling forward. Suma shifted forward, her hands giving your head a comfortable place to rest on Makio’s thighs as the pair worked to drive you even higher. Your legs were shaking uncontrollably, as the throbbing in your clit started to spread. Your chest grew too tight for you to even breathe.

Tengen kept his movements steady while Makio’s tongue worked wonders on your clit, sucking on the tight bud whole flicking her tongue over the tip. It was not long until your mouth opened into a silent scream, your entire body tense as you come all over Makio’s face, your sweet juices coating her tongue as you convulse.

Makio greedily lapped up the mess as you continued to come on her face, the pleasure too strong to let you relax until another mind-shattering sensation overtook you. This time the tingling spread to your head making the world begging to grow hazy as your breathing stopped. You were sure you were screaming but you could hear nothing over the sound of your own pounding heartbeat.

With the high gone your breathing decreased slightly but Tengen was still going, his fat cock continuing to stretch your clenching hole. You lie there and let him lay his claim, too tired to even speak.

When it almost became too much mercifully his cock started to pulse and seconds later his hot cum began to fill you, leaving no inch uncovered. Only when he was sure every drop had emptied inside you did he pull his hips back, admiring how your gaping hole clenched around nothing, his cum already leaking out.

Makio’s magical tongue gave one last long lick up your slit before she shuffled out from under you. You close your eyes for a few seconds, trying to collect your bearings while the world around you spun. One strong arm wrapped around your waist, gently manipulating your body until you were settled on your back.

You did not even jump when a soft tongue began to clean your throbbing sex, lapping away the mess Tengen had created. Another careful pair of hands brought your head into their lap, their fingers tracing the lines of your face. The last pair of hands dragged a warm cloth across your drenched body.

You snuggle into their hold, letting them each care for you in their own unique way. Only when the cloth grew cold and the tongue on your sex stilled did you crack open one eye.

“How are you feeling?” Hinatsuru asked, wringing out the wet cloth into a basin.

“Fuzzy,” you mumble, turning your head to bury your face deeper into Makio’s lap.

“Do you understand now?” Tengen hummed, his callused fingers rubbing across the back of your injured hand. Do you understand how much we love you little one?”

“I-I,” you press your lips together, how could you make them understand what you were thinking. They all knew early in life they would belong to each other forever but they have barely known you for a year.

“I want to,” you whisper, “I want to believe more than anything that you love me.”

You press your thighs together wincing at the ache in your sex, “But I don’t think I will ever be sure of your feelings for me. It is just too good to be true.”

Tengen barked in protest but you continued, “But the one thing I am sure of is my feelings for all of you. The days I was able to spend with all of you were the happiest of my life and I want nothing more than to give you all of my days. I am yours.”

Hinatsuru shot forward her arms wrapping around your shoulders, pulling you into her chest. “We love you so much,” she sobbed, burying her face in your shoulder, “And we will spend all of our time making sure you never doubt that.”

Suma joins in on the hug, her body pressing against your back, “I won’t let go until you believe us.” She declared, tightening her arms even more.

Makio laughed, pushing Suma to the side so she could have room to join in, “I think it will be fun to convince you our feelings are permanent, I love a good challenge.”

“Hm,” Tengen’s large hand settled on top of your head, urging it back until his gaze was able to meet yours, “I agree with Makio, getting you to believe us sounds like a very interesting challenge,” he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your forehead, “One I am happy to spend the rest of my life on.”

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Ships!

Just a few of my favorite ships, some including self ships with myself (Marcus) and others with the characters. Includes both mono and poly relationships, so be warned. Also, I didn't think I'd ever have to specify this, but if I include more than one brother in a polyship, they are not involved with each other. Some of y'all be wildin' over here lol. They're brothers.

Also yes, I am writing in the third person when referring to myself, shush.

Also also, this is mostly just a test drive to see if the tags are okay again, so I’m not expecting much from this post.

Self Ships

Mammon x Marcus

Partners-in-crime type of relationship

Chaotic crackheads who constantly get in trouble

Marcus is an enabler

He's also the brains of the group

Is usually in charge of the brain cell since Mams abuses it

Mammon is the brawns since marcus is hecking weak

Marcus will bail Mams out of punishments when possible

Both are major simps, but it took them forever to realize

The bros got pissed off about it and forced them together

Who confessed first: Marcus

Levi x Marcus

Gaming buddies who sometimes make out

And cuddle on occasion

Borth get flustered around each other so easily and it's adorable

Neither can figure out how to make the first move, so there's a lot of awkward pauses

They give off Jeremy and Michael from BMC if they were gay and dating

Couples cosplays for the win!

Marcus cosplayed as Ruri-tan once as a joke and Levi almost died

Asmo caught it on camera and refuses to delete it

Who confessed first: Marcus

Asmo x Marcus

More of a friends with benefits kind of relationship

But they're also best friends

They help each other to grow some confidence

Asmo helps Marcus be confident with his outer appearance

Marcus helps Asmo with his inner confidence

Overall very wholesome, except when it isn't

Fashion show and self-care 'dates'

They sometimes invite Levi or Satan and gossip for hours

Who confessed first: Asmo

Beel x Marcus

The most wholesome relationship

Marcus bakes for Beel all the time

He also helps Beel with his workouts (mostly moral support)

Lots of hugs

In this scenario, Marcus and Belphie are besties

Beel is very happy about that

Baking dates that always end up with Beel eating everything

Marcus goes to all of his games despite hating sports

Who confessed first: Beel

Belphie x Marcus

Mostly consists of cuddle dates

They're very tired boys

Lucifer has had to drag them out of bed many times

The planetarium is their spot

Marcus likes when Belphie talks about stars

In this scenario, Marcus and Beel are besties

The three hang out a lot

Neither has any sense of personal space when it comes to each other

Who confessed first: Marcus

Barbatos x Marcus

Chaotic gremlin and overworked mother vibes

Marcus is constantly trying to get Barbs to relax

Barbs says no and proceeds to work

Baking dates except the baking actually gets done

Marcus begging Dia to give Barbs some off time so they can hang out

Dia agrees and Barbs is upset about it

But it's fine cause now Marcus can help Barbs relax for once

They go shopping together for ingredients

Who confessed first: Barbs

Beel x Marcus x Belphie

Basically just combining their individual ones

But now it's all three of them

Literal Attic Club Sandwich

A.k.a. Marcus being cuddled to death

Now Belphie can hold Beel back from eating stuff while they bake

Most dates consist of either going out to eat or sleeping

And that's basically it

Who confessed first: the twins (Belphie brought it up first)

Levi x Marcus x Barbs

Marcus likes reptiles

That's it, that's the ship

It's honestly the tails

He thinks they're cool

Are Barbs and Levi also dating? Nobody knows

The three form the introvert squad

Every date is just sitting inside and vibing

Levi teaches Barbs about gaming and anime

Very wholesome, very adorable

Who confessed first: Marcus (confessed to both at the same time)

Mammon x Marcus x Levi

Chaotic trio

Mammon forces the other two outside every now and then

They hate it, but they go anyway

Mammon also orders the food

The other two have social anxiety

Levi and Mammon fight over attention and it's funny

They have a shaky truce that's bound to break any second

Marcus breaks up all potential fights

Most dates are individual since they always argue over what to do

There are regular cuddle sessions between the three tho

Who confessed first: Marcus

Non-self Ships

Lucifer x Diavolo

Obvious starting ship

Kind of enemies to lovers if you squint

Dia is such a simp for Luci

Luci is also a simp, but he hides it better

For awhile, they had to sneak around so no one would notice

But then someone (probably Mammon) leaked a photo of the two being romantic

It blew up and now everyone knows

Mammon was almost murdered that day

Who confessed first: Diavolo

Lucifer x Barbatos

The passive aggressiveness in this relationship is a lot

They're constantly throwing jabs at each other

NSFW warning - lots of hate s*x between these two

I just want them to hate each other but also date

Is that too much to ask?

Dia is basically their adopted child at this point

And so are all of the brothers

Just two overworked parents trying their best

Who confessed first: Lucifer

Mammon x Diavolo

Sugar daddy x sugar baby vibes

And it started out that way too

Dia would buy stuff for Mammon and Mammon would do whatever was asked of him

But then one of them caught feelings (probably Dia)

They talked about it and decided to start dating

It was a bit rocky at first, but they got there

They're each other's emotional support

Constant ranting about insecurities and how lonely they felt before

But now they aren't lonely cause they have each other

Who confessed first: Diavolo

Levi x Simeon

Basically canon already lol

Levi is such a fangirl and it's adorable

Simeon takes all of Levi's ideas very seriously

They simp for each other so hard and it shows

Author x reader pairings are my weakness

Levi helps Simeon when he has writer's block

Overall very adorable and sweet couple

Who confessed first: Levi (he was fangirling and let it slip)

Levi x Barbatos

Serpent bois

Barbs helps Levi with his anxiety

Levi helps Barbs learn to relax

They balance each other out well

Levi starts going to in person classes more to see Barbs

They hang out at the castle a lot

Baking dates but it's actually just Barbs baking while Levi watches

Also video game dates but it's only Levi playing while Barbs watches

Barbs loves listening to Levi rant about anime or games

He thinks it's really cute

Who confessed first: Barbatos

Satan x Solomon

Magic buddies except they kiss sometimes

Very salty couple

Nobody knows if they're actually dating or not

Some people think they're joking

They love the confusion

Many library dates that end with them making out in the back

The tension surrounding them before they started dating could have been cut with a knife

They play pranks on Lucifer a lot

Who confessed first: Satan (it was very passive aggressive)

Satan x Barbatos

They also play pranks on Lucifer a lot

Satan helps Barbs around the castle if he needs it

Dates are mostly sitting on opposite sides of the sofa reading books

They often hang out in the castle library and nerd out

Major power couple vibes

Barbs constantly threatens Satan to clean his room

If he doesn't, Barbs will do it himself

Oh yeah, and they make fun of other demons together

Who confessed first: Satan

Asmo x Solomon

Again, very obvious

They go on double dates with Satan x Barbs

Chaotic party couple

They're also very poly and open to threesomes or new partners

The most powerful couple

Like, the kind you see on magazines and stuff

And they know it, they know how powerful they are

Everyone is jealous of them for something

Neither one of them can actually cook, but nobody needs to know that

Who confessed first: Asmo

Beel x Barbatos

Underrated pairing tbh

Cooking partners! Cooking partners!

Barbs tries out any new recipes with Beel

Neither one speaks very often, so they usually sit in comfortable silence

Beel helps Barbs out with any chores around the castle

He also gives Barbs lots of physical attention, like hugs and cuddles

Cause it's obvious that Barbs is very touched starved

In return, Barbs gives Beel a lot of verbal affection

Both also like giving the other gifts

Probably the most wholesome ship I ship

Who confessed first: Beel

Belphie x Diavolo

Enemies to lovers! Enemies to lovers!

NSFW - they started out as enemies with benefits, lots of hate s*x

But then, they catch feelings

Surprisingly, Belphie falls for Dia first

He hates that he did, but he couldn't deny it

Dia spoils the heck out of Belphie

Belphie is constantly dragging Dia away from work to cuddle

Barbs is not happy about it

Who confessed first: Belphie (he really didn't want to tho)

Diavolo x Barbatos

Classing servant x master ship

They've been close for a while, so it was (probably) bound to happen

Not much changed after they got together

Now they just kiss sometimes

Lucifer was the first to find out when he caught them making out in Dia's office one time

They're all too afraid to bring it up

Both try to keep it as lowkey as possible, but Dia is way too affectionate

It's still really cute that they try tho

Who confessed first: Diavolo

Barbatos x Simeon

Luke is their adoptive child

(or more like grandchild since they're old)

It's a surprisingly wholesome relationship

Both are pretty reserved, so most dates are in private

They have cooking dates, and they'll sometimes bring Luke along as well

Family bonding and all that

Also lots of shopping dates since they're that one boring couple who thinks shopping together counts as a date

Neither is very physically affectionate, but they are both verbally affectionate

So that means lots of compliments and praises

Who confessed first: Barbs (he was surprisingly flustered about it)

Lucifer x Diavolo x Barbatos

No one knows how this happened, but it did

Dia is the excited golden retriever of the group

Barbs and Luci are the tired old cats who need a break

Dates usually consist of going on vacation together to have some time off

They also spend time in Dia's office doing paperwork cause they're so busy

Barbs and Luci are both lowkey competing for Dia's attention, but neither will admit it

Dia spoils the heck out of them even after they ask him to stop

He goes really overboard with it, so it's a valid concern

Who confessed first: Diavolo

Simeon x Levi x Barbatos

Don't ask me where this came from, I have no clue

But just think about how adorable it would be

They can all nerd out together

Levi gains a bit more confidence thanks to their encouragement

Barbs and Levi help Simeon with his writing

Simeon and Barbs help Levi bake foods from anime

And Levi and Simeon help Barbs with his castle stuff

The other two love to get Levi flustered since it's so easy and he looks really cute

Who confessed first: Levi (he was a mess the entire time, but it was so endearing)

Asmo x Solomon x Barbatos

Yet another classic

Solomon is dating both of them

Are Asmo and Barbs dating? Probably, but who knows for sure

They're lowkey chaotic, but good at hiding it

Asmo and Solomon are constantly dragging Barbs out to party

They have gotten in trouble for it many times since Barbs has to work

Solomon helps Barbs with work while Asmo provides moral support

Barbs is the one thing standing between Solomon and Asmo and getting arrested

Who confessed first: Solomon

Conclusion of this post: Barbs is surprisingly shippable, and I have more ships than I thought I did

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slugtranslation-hypmic · 3 years

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You said you aren’t big on poly ships, but may I interest you in some… Rio x Doppo X Hifumi x Jyuto? Imagine all the silly situations that could lead to!

Riou x Doppo x Hifumi x Juuto... I am trying to wrap my head around how this would work. Are they all living together? Is Riou's tent just staked out in the middle of Doppo and Hifumi's living room? Or is it, what, downstairs in the bushes outside their apartment? Doppo staggers home from work to find Riou and Hifumi attempting to outdo one another in cooking luxurious feasts for him to taste test. Juuto runs himself ragged driving them all to work and back (except for Riou, who is busy being a house spouse. Tent spouse?)

#not a translation #asks #hypmic asks

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kpoppwriter · 4 years

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Dating XiaoKun ~

❧ A/N: I fuckin pulled out my laptop at 1:29am to write this cause I’ve been thinking about this poly!ship for days also gonna try a new layout for hcs in this post so we’ll see how it goes

~※ Main Masterlist ※~

♡ wow ok dating two amazing boys ♡ you lucky...hella lucky ♡ these two are very very caring ♡ like individually, they’re very caring ♡ but together? the literal best ♡ Xiao is clingy ♡ he loves physical affection from either of you ♡ hugs, kisses, cuddling, all big yeses in Xiao’s book ♡ despite his love for physical affection, ♡ PDA is at a minimum from both boys ♡ holding hands and a reassuring hand on the back is the most you’ll get ♡ in private and with the boys, anything’s fair game ♡ Kun is still Dad™ ♡ he takes care of you and Xiao a lot ♡ loves to cook for you both ♡ he gets a lot of joy out of watching you eat his food ♡ I feel like Kun would give good hugs ♡ like really good hugs 🥺 ♡ I just really wanna hug someone ♡ imagine getting serenaded by them ♡ like they’re working on a new cover and just sing it for you ♡ and you just sit there like “woah these boys can sing” ♡ I cried when I heard Xiaojun’s cover of For Life no joke ♡ there’s a reason besides his voice but it was partly because of his voice ♡ ok i keep getting distracted back to the hcs ♡ oH pulling pranks on Kun with Xiao ♡ then hiding when he starts looking for you to scold you ♡ you guys are in the closet trying to stifle your laughter ♡ “I know you two are in here” *quiet giggles from closet* ♡ if you’re ever sad, these two are the best boys for getting comfort ♡ just lots of hugs and advice if you want it ♡ if you’re really sad, Xiaojun might cry ♡ he’s just really empathetic ♡ dates would mostly be cafe dates or late night drives ♡ those are just the typical dates ♡ but I feel like there’d be special dates ♡ like to an amusement park or water park ♡ ok this is gonna be long if I don’t stop now ♡ I have a lot to say about the next part 👀 ♡ ahahaha y’all better get ready for this ~ ♡ okokok I have thought about this a lot ♡ Kun is a dom obvi and Xiao is a switch ♡ in this pairing, Xiao is a pure switch ♡ ok they kinda kinky ♡ choking, hair pulling, bondage, sensory deprivation, daddy kink ♡ marking, orgasm control, edging, voyeurism/exhibitionism, teasing ♡ there’s probs more but that’s what’s on the top of my head ♡ Kun is a soft yet strict dom ♡ he’s more into spoiling his sub(s) then punishing ♡ but he will punish if need be ♡ don’t test him ♡ I can see Xiao easily subbing for Kun ♡ but some days he has dom days ♡ which means there’d be two doms in the bedroom that day ♡ good luck ♡ Xiao is a cute baby boy sub ♡ like the cutest ♡ not a bratty bone in his body ♡ has sensitive nipples ♡ don’t ask me where that hc came from my brain is working ♡ Sub!Xiao wants to please so bad ♡ Dom!Xiao is playful and teasing but a bit rougher ♡ Kun isn’t much for public sex but is into public teasing ♡ as is Xiaojun ♡ will 100% touch you under the table at dinner ♡ Kun will participate as well ♡ so. many. pet. names. ♡ both cute ones and naughty ones 👀

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daisybeewrites · 3 years

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Academy Blues — Prologue

word count: 1.8k

warnings: not any for this chapter

ship: Dousy, background Fitzsimmons and Philinda

okay y’all.. here it is. the first installment of my first LONG TERM SERIES!!!!!! ahhhh i’m so excited. literally i cant wait to continue this and see where it takes me. i have an idea and a few different planning sheets, but honestly i have no idea where exactly this will end up. i love each and single one of you <3 thank you for reading!! this is also posted on Ao3, and linked in the masterlist.

Daisy hated the sound of the bells at The Academy. Screeching, awful, way too loud, the bells were the bane of her existence. They all wore standard-issue watches from the lab that monitored vitals and gave them reminders, and also told the time, for god’s sake! Fitz had even modified hers so that she could play snake on the tiny watch face! There was no need for the bells to be so excruciatingly disruptive. Though, Daisy guessed, there were many things more tortuous than bells ringing every hour and fifteen minutes.

Daisy slowed to a jog, cutting her morning run short. The bright side to being a third-year was that you chose your schedule, for the most part, and that meant Daisy had a free first period for four out of five days of classes. She usually spent this free period getting an extra hour in at the gym, boxing or sparring with Mack or Bobbi, two fourth years that had reluctantly taken her under their wings, or sleeping in. She reserved sleeping in for especially rough nights where visions of ashes and earthquakes and lightning returned time and time again, no matter how many deep breaths she took or sheep she counted.

But this morning was not one of those mornings. She had been up before sunrise, a little before her usual alarm and silently headed out of her dorm for a run. It was humid this time of year on most Virginia mornings, but never so hot that it made Daisy feel as if she was being smothered. The cooler air chilled her sweaty skin, her chest rising and falling as she jogged up the three flights of steps to the second years’ dorms. Down one long hallway, and she arrived at her room.

Daisy had been given her own room at the start of last year, complete with poly-adaptic-proto-whatever panels, which she had painted a pastel shade of purple, to compliment the greens of her cacti and the dark purples and blacks of everything else in her room. Even May had agreed that the stark white was too ”psych wing” for a bedroom. Daisy was grateful for the space, but considering the panels and the private room were only necessary since...

She shuddered. Grabbing her shower caddy, Daisy set off to the bathroom at the opposite end of the hall, hoping no one else was spending a free first period at the dorms.

Her shoulder-length waves were wet from bouncing against her neck, and starting to become annoying now that the sweat had dried and was starting to itch. Picking the white tiled shower furthest away from the door, Daisy quickly turned the water on, checked the temperature, pulled her sports bra and shorts off and hopped into the shower. Shampoo, condition, soap body, rinse. Checking her watch, Daisy found that she had showered in record time, less than three minutes. After spending another five just enjoying the hot water, she hopped out and changed into her class clothes.

Dark purple leggings, Coulson’s grey vintage SHIELD tee and a pair of white running sneakers she had “borrowed” from Jemma completed her look. Passing the mirrors, Daisy tried not to glance at herself. If her hair was messy or her undereye bags a bit too dark, she didn’t want to know. Instead, she headed back to her room to pack her bag for the day.

SHIELD-issued laptop, extra hard drives and a charger, Advanced CS 3: Ethical Hacking: Theory and Application, Advanced CS 4: Secrets of The Coding Languages, Physics notebook, an essay that was three days late on some boring book about international laws, and her sparring gear were all thrown into the black bag. She gave a second glance at the Russian notebooks Bobbi had loaned to her, promising that she’d learn without taking the class. Oh well, she still had all of this term to start. Plus, would she ever really need more than the dirty words?

One look at the alarm clock that sat on her dark hardwood night table showed that she still had almost forty-five minutes before she had to be in the computer lab. Sitting down on her bed, Daisy ran a hand over the grey blanket May had given her.

Daisy’s relationship with May and Coulson had been something of a problem with other students when she first got here. Some had been okay with the obvious paternal love Coulson showed for Daisy, showing her around and checking up on her, scheduling lunch dates and reminding her of tests. May was more subtle, texting her links to tai chi videos when she noticed Daisy getting too stressed or letting Daisy do her own thing if she saw that she was overwhelmed. Of course, none of the other students knew her family history, what she had gone through just to realize that May and Coulson were more her parents than her biological father and mother could ever be. She would see them later today—May during field training and Coulson in between lectures in the canteen.

Daisy walked over to her window to open her blinds, staring out at the campus she had grown to love. The large brick buildings scattered around acres of the Virginia countryside; green fields meant for physical activities like sparring or obstacle courses, or simply basking in the weather to study or chat; the dorms—red brick and concrete melded together to upgrade and expand the charming style of previously-built homes.

Grabbing a protein bar, Daisy headed to the canteen to make a green smoothie (and maybe snatch a cup of joe before she had to listen to an hour-long lecture on the reason SHIELD must cooperate with the UN’s stupid rules at 7:30 in the morning). Smelling the pines and morning dew surrounding her, she smiled slightly. Maybe this term wouldn’t be so bad.

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Daniel Sousa was a man of honor. He was a man of great strength. Agent Daniel Sousa, previously Officer Daniel Sousa in the US Army, was a man who could fix his damn alarm clock on his own.

Just, not today. Or the day before.

So, Agent Daniel Sousa was now hurrying his way to class at The SHIELD Academy, books in hand and gym bag slung over his shoulders. Catching a glance at himself in the shiny glass doors of the bio-chem building, he groaned. He hadn’t even brushed his hair. And, looking down, he discovered he was wearing two different shoes.

This is the college experience everyone raves about, he thought bitterly. You see, Daniel Sousa had enlisted to the army straight out of high school, forgoing university. He climbed the ranks impressively quickly, earning his place as second-in-command and reconnaissance scout in the 28th Infantry Regiment. Unfortunately, after only four years in the army, Sousa was injured in the field, losing his leg and almost his life.

He came back to the US a war hero, and yet, he felt he wasn't finished. So, when a recruiter named Peggy Carter knocked on his door claiming to be from SHIELD (“Wow, you guys are still a thing?”), he leapt at the chance to continue fighti-...doing good. The Academy wasn’t exactly what he had bargained for, though. Trying to earn his B.A. and training to be an agent at the same time was grueling, but nothing he couldn’t deal with.

No, six different one hour and fifteen minute long classes plus mandatory physical therapy every day wasn’t going to break him. Learning how to be a communications agent and re-starting field training and catching up on general college education was no problem. Pressuring himself to be the best, to break the limits, to get past all his weaknesses was just another miniscule feather to add to the pile.

Unless his stupid alarm clock broke. Then yes, Agent Daniel Sousa would fail, buckle under the weight and be left on the floor to die.

Maybe he was being a bit dramatic.

One bunny-slippered right foot and a sneakered left leg carried him forward, propelled by a quickly chugged orange Celsius and his sheer will not to be late.

Daniel heard the late bell ring out, understanding that, on his first day of class, he would be counted late. It wasn’t like him, not at all. Especially when his first class was a refresher course on field tactics and covert strategy, something in which he was already aces.

He let out a sigh, slowing as he rounded the corner into the comms building. At the Academy, most buildings were grouped into categories: the cafeteria, gym and pool, and student resource building all to the south; the gun range, obstacle course, and specialized gym to the east; bio-chem labs, tech labs, and smaller rooms for lectures to the west; the computer labs and comms buildings right smack in the middle; and dorms to the north.

He swiped a key card with his driver’s license picture and student ID, unlocking the sliding doors that led to the computer labs. It was quicker to short cut through them than to walk around the building to the entrance closest to communications classrooms.

It wasn’t because he knew a certain broody brunette spent her mornings in the lab.

No, it wasn’t, because she wasn’t in her usual seat in the corner, typing away.

He slowly walked through the rows of computers, searching for a familiar black backpack. Nothing was there.

“Hey, Sousa,” an accented female voice called behind him. He whipped around to see who it was, feeling just a twinge of disappointment when Elena, or, as most people knew her, Yo-Yo, was leaning against the door frame. Yo-Yo, a fourth year operations trainee, who was very close with Daisy.

“Hey, Yo-Yo. Good morning,” he called, “I’m running a bit late.”

Elena checked her nails casually, “Way to state the obvious. You were running faster than I could trying to get here before the bell.”

Daniel rubbed the back of his neck and blushed. “Yeah…”

“Daisy’s running late today, too.”

Daniel looked around, pretending that hearing Daisy’s name didn’t make him want to smile. “Oh, of course. She’s usually here early.”

Elena nodded, chuckling a little at his response. She couldn’t tell if he was oblivious or just a bad liar. It was charming, really. “Right. See ya ‘round, Sousa!”

“See ya,” He replied. He thought he heard a quiet ‘Lovable nerds’ coming from the direction she left, but he couldn’t be sure.

And so, with a last look around the computer lab, Daniel set off to arrive late to May’s lecture.

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okay okay,,, what do y’all think?? like/reblog and let me know! it’s the best way to support writers and it only takes a second! stay tuned for more chapters!!

#academy blues #daisy johnson #agents of s.h.i.e.l.d.#dousy #daisy johnson x daniel sousa #timequake #daniel sousa #jemma simmons #leo fitz #fitzsimmons #philinda #philindaisy #ashby’s fics #marvels aos #au!

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squashfolded · 3 years

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all your oc's look so cool!! can you give like a summary/rundown of the static city universe? or just talk about any oc you want :>

Ah thank you sm!! 🥺💕 and sure thing!! I’m super bad at putting lore into words but I’ll give a brief (probably won’t be brief) description 👀 basically here’s the three protagonists and their planets of “origin” (Sym was originally from a space cult not a planet)

Ember is accidentally kidnapped from her home planet when said space cult attacks it and is dropped off on the planet Flicker and meets Jia, who lives in the forest and they really hit it off but Ember needs to find civilization to survive so and Jia won’t go with her so they part ways and after finding out there’s basically no way home to her planet and even if there was it’s classified as “destroyed” she starts a new life on this planet and works as an engineer and one day ends up in the forest again and sees Jia, who remembers her and they talk again and it turns out Jia is part of a species that are basically gods called Nexulae who can control this universe’s magic/life force called “static” with her tentacle hair and this planet is abnormally overflowing with it and her species also makes these sort of living space ships shaped like animals and made out of plants and other living organisms and it’s basically a whole ecosystem and they can space travel with them and they sort of evolved to be the caretaker of the planet they’re assigned and restore any damaged habitat with their living spaceship which acts as a sort of appendix for the planets ecosystem and depends against interplanetary threats

Anyways so they keep meeting up and grow closer and but Jia doesn’t even begin to understand her powers and it kind of scares both of them since there’s no record of her species anywhere so Ember keeps asking around and a space pirate tells her about an encounter with a entity that sounds and looks very similar to Jia and gives them coordinates and after a couple of test drives to the moons they set off for this planet and arrive and meet Sym! Who tells them their tragic backstory and basically they left the space cult of evil nexulae and cut their tentacle hair off (very very hard to do their species is nigh indestructible) to get rid of their powers but the power manifested in other ways and they ended up hiding on one of the many planets almost destroyed by the space cult and saving it’d inhabitants from extinction by basically fusing them together and having hybrids and now they’re all super animals that can withstand lots of disasters but also there’s no intelligent life so Sym is very lonely and becomes good friends with Jia and both Jia and Sym catch feelings for Ember and it becomes a kind of poly cule situation

And also all three of them have autism and relate to each other heavily but are still very different Jia is very self isolating and tends to try and take responsibilities on herself even when she can’t mentally handle it Ember is more outgoing and short tempered and the others tease her for it but she’s very smart and loves inventing things and building things and is probably the most socially competent of the three, Sym has a lot of trauma from being in the cult and is very scared of failure and hurting others but also craves affection and cares very deeply for Jia and Ember and can even be a bit possessive, they also had encounters with other people finding the planet but they always tried to hurt the creatures on the planet to eat them or take them and Sym scared them off

More of the species on Ember’s planet

Almost every animal on this planet is a mammal and it’s very dry and desert-y!

This is the leader of the space cult she killed her own brother when they both watched over the same planet

This is one of the cult leader’s most dedicated followers she’s the one that destroyed Ember’s planet (spoilers it’s not entirely destroyed)

This is very long and rambly I’m sorry 😭 I have a lot more lore in my brain but idk how to word it all I should make a lore document or something in google docs 😳ty for asking again!!

#static city universe #ocs #asks #oh also nexulae are genderless by default but if the planet they inhabit has species with sexes/genders they can choose to take on #those traits and other physical traits too because over time they can change their form and shape! slowly like a spider crab #they can’t change their color though #ember uses she/her Jia uses she/they Sym uses they/them #a loose approximation of the alien languages they use

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chriscdcase95 · 4 years

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Pitch Perfect Bella Square Headcanons

So anyone who knows me well enough or follows my blog would know, I have a bit of a habit of writing crossover stories, or even writing headcanons and prompts for ships I’m into or fics I may or may not write. To the point of borderline addiction.

Anyways, I decided post for my headcanons for the Bella Squared Poly ship. Some of these ideas I have implemented into my ongoing story Love’s Sacrifices, which crosses over Pitch Perfect with Carmilla the Series. Others may be put into future fics.

This also contains crossover prompts, and Bella Conrad parenting.

1. The Bechloe Blooper kiss is the canon version of PP3′s ending. This isn’t even a fanfic related headcanon; I genuinely take it as canon over the actual movies ending.

2. Beca, Chloe, Aubrey and Stacie formed the poly unit Bella Squared before Bella Conrad's first birthday. How will be detailed in an upcoming AO3 story I plan to write once I am finished Love's Sacrifices. It's going to be a crossover with MTV's Scream and Sweet/Vicious. However the circumstances of how they got together are tied so much to Bella’s biological father that Stacie isn’t ready to tell that story yet.

3. Going with the above, Stacie did eventually find out who Bella’s father is due to a blood test (previously narrowing it down to four guys) but upon finding out what kind of man he is, she doesn’t want Bella to have anything to do with him.

4. When Stacie became a mom, she changed, like really changed. She is the right balance of being a fun mom and being a responsible one - the kind who plays pretend with Bella and make sure she eats right and does well in school. One thing that hasn’t changed of her was her sex drive, but that’s something having three live-in girlfriends can help her deal with.

5. Before Bella Squared was formed, Beca was so used to the idea of becoming an Aunt to Bella, that she wasn’t prepared to be a mom just like that. Afterwards, being considered a new mom is still a rather alien feeling to Beca, and her heart melts every time Bella calls her “Momma Becs”. Beca also became one of the most overprotective of the four (next to Stacie); she is the kind of mom who has a panic attack at the thought of her daughter getting a cold.

6. Crossover with Ginger Snaps: Chloe is Canadian born and initially grew up in Bailey Downs, Ontario. In fact, in Chloe’s early childhood, she was neighbors with a certain duo of sisters; she had an early bi awakening from crushing on the older sister. Chloe’s family moved to the states in the mid 2000′s but Chloe does recall seeing these animals in the woods, and it took a while for her to believe they are mundane wolves. As such, Chloe is a believer in the supernatural in the present day.

7. Crossover: Beca grew up in Haddonfield, Illinois. The most that town had going for it was it’s history with this serial killer that dated back to 1978, but even then no one can tell what is fact or the subject of urban legend. There’s like three different versions of the story, and what happened after the first rampage. A lot of people say a lot of things, but unlike the other kids, Beca wasn’t interested in learning the truth.

Unlike Chloe, Beca doesn’t talk extensively about her past or upbringing in Haddonfield that often; she claims that it was pretty uneventful, other than her parents divorce, a “scarring prank”, and a toxic relationship she had in high school. That said, there may be more she’s not talking about...

As of this post I haven’t thought of any quirky, crossover past for Aubrey or Stacie.

8. Aubrey was Stacie’s partner before Beca and Chloe got involved in the relationship. As such Aubrey is considered Bella’s second mom. In their initial parenting, Aubrey and Stacie recorded lullaby covers of songs to grow Bella’s brain while she slept; mostly Heather Dale and Sabaton stuff. They’d play it in her room as she slept. By the time Bella starts going to school, Mordred’s Lullaby, Crashing Down and Carolus Rex prove to be quite the influence on her.

9. Going with the above, Aubrey has (albeit lightly) implemented her Military Brat upbringing into her parenting of Bella. She taught Bella strategy games to grow her brain, such as chess by the time she was five. With the above songs influencing Bella, she ends up growing into a force to be reckoned with.

10. Crossover: Going with the above, if I were to write a follow up to Love’s Sacrifices, I think I would include a teenaged version of Bella with the above thought process in mind. The story would also be a crossover with Legacies, just because; despite Bella not being supernatural, as far as we know, I can see her getting active at the Salvatore Academy to some capacity.

With this in mind, she grew up subjected to Twilight jokes from her peers.

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20 Questions - Writer’s Edition

Tagged by @kaydeefalls & @im-the-punk-who

How many works do you have on AO3? 15. I use to be a pretty profilic writer when I was a teenager (before AO3 thank fuck 😂) but I lost interest. Picked it up again somewhere in my 20s, only to lose interest or the drive or something again. Roswell's the first fandom I've written for in almost decade. Hopefully this time I'll be able to stick too it. Id' forgotten how much I enjoy writing. What’s your total AO3 word count? 233292. Most of that is from just the last year alone! Crazy! How many fandoms have you written for and what are they? Currently posted to AO3? Just three. Yu-Gi-Oh!, Captain America and Roswell New Mexico. If we're counting the stuff lost to long dead Yahoo groups or forgotten notebooks, or the stuff still on the internet because I can't remember my password but I will never own up to? Probably 8? With the addition of Gundam Wing, Sailor Moon, Digimon and Final Fantasy 7. There might have been more but I can't remember anymore. What are your top 5 fics by kudos? The 1-3 and 5 were co-written with @beautifulcheat 1. The Great New Mexico Fake-Off (Roswell, malexa, complete) Michael takes up baking after watching The Great British Bake Off and starts gifting his bakes to the people he loves. Mostly fluff and pining. 2. Milestones (Roswell, malexa, WIP) based after the series, in that nebulous well adjusted future we dream of for our favorite idiots. 😂 Maria, who has been living in a v poly relationship with Michael and Alex for years, realizes she's pregnant. Michael is ecstatic. Alex is conflicted, which dampers some of Maria's joy. Still a pretty fluffy and very domestic fic. This one's on hold because we're both busy with work, school and certification exams. So we only really have time for one, which is the following monster of a fic:

3. The Truth is Right Here (Roswell, malexa, WIP) X-Files/White Collar fusion where Michael is both Scully and Neal, and Maria and Alex are both Mulder and Peter. Yes you heard right. The alien is the skeptic. But the agents don't know he's an alien yet. hahah 4. Testing the Bonds (Captain America, Steve & Bucky) Bucky comes out to Steve during the war. 5. Petit Fours (Roswell, malexa, complete). Companion piece to Fake-Off. An assorted collection of text fics or short fics. Mostly about everyone else's reaction to how bad Michael is at keeping the secret that he's the one baking the cake. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending? Hmmm looking over these fics, I realize that I don't really write angsty endings. I tend to like my angst with a happy ending, or a hopeful one. Whatever that might look like given the subject matter of the fic. So I guess the closet would be The Message (YGO, puppyshipping, complete). The fic starts after an incident of domestic violence. Jou is basically working through the horror/guilt he feels at what he's done. It's not a happy ending, but there's hope different decisions will be made. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending? A New Year, A New Hope (Roswell, malex, complete) is entirely made up of marshmallows from start to finish, so likely that one. Fake-Off's also tooth rottingly sweet. Surprising no one I'm sure hahaha. I love happy endings so I write a lot of fics with those. Do you write crossovers? If so what is the craziest one you’ve written? Yes I do! I'm counting fusion fics as crossovers too. I *love* AUs in general. They're super fun. As for craziest.... well I've already mentioned Truth above, which is likely the craziest because of how ambitious it is. I both love and regret ever starting this monster. Have you ever received hate on a fic? Oh yeah definitely. hahaha One day people will figure out the back button. Do you write smut? If so what kind? Yeah but not a lot. I want to write more smut honestly but I have a hard time writing it. I don't have a problem with action scenes so it's all mental. Just start thinking it's gonna suck or it doesn't make sense or it's boring. Dumb brain, cockblocking me. Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not that I know of? Have you ever had a fic translated? Nope. Have you ever co-written a fic before? All the time. It's the best. Everything Kat and I write is just to amuse the other, makes writing so much fun. Also, she and I have opposite writing strengths and weakness so it really works out well. What’s your all time favorite ship? Er? I gotta choose just one? Seems kind of pointless to pit different fandoms against each other. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will? I mean I have every intention of going back and finishing it but probably Six. A malex The Last of Us AU that I had a lot of grand ideas for but have lost all drive to finish. I do think that what's written can largely stand on its own as a 1 shot. One of these I'll go back edit it, give it a good "in conclusion" so to speak. XD What are your writing strengths? Hmm? Character voices/studies, I think. I like doing stream of consciousness a lot. What are your writing weaknesses? Everything. Kidding. Kidding. Probably smut and dialogue. Though I think I'm getting better at dialogue. Lately I've been getting the dialogue on paper before the descriptions. That use to not be the case! Yay! Improvement! What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? Use it sparingly and carefully. Most of your readers are probably not going to be able to read that language. The last thing you want is to confuse or annoy your readers. What was the first fandom you wrote for? Gundam Wing 🤣 All of those fics are lost to time and I'm totally ok with that. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written? I am proud of everything I've posted to AO3. Um... @beautifulcheat, @maeglinthebold @jocarthage, @tasyfa and anyone else who wants to do it.

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Time To Meet...

Asher (know as Thorne in the Cursed Caves and the Cursed Caves only)

A bit about him

He is based off a person I know IRL and as such has adhd, tics and is trans, because I know someone and feel a tiny bit more confident in my ability to not misrepresent them because I can base it off a someone I know and can observe.

He loves music, and is poly, but also not dating because of the nature of his occupation. Which I can’t go into because Oh No! Spoilers. Out of all of the people in ‘the squad’ Asher is the most okay with physical contact and legit he and Atrix used to spend hours just curled up on a couch together sneering and shipping book characters. Honestly they aren’t likely friends.

Asher is very impulsive, and has no issue with arguing against authority. It means he’ll call Atrix’s BS but it has also gotten him into a lot of trouble before, which Atrix has had to get him out of using sly words and making use of every single loop hole in existence.

His abrupt honesty is refreshing though, and their shared love of books and anarchy makes them lethal friends. Especially when they were younger. When they get started, they will find every way possible to debunk stupid rules and undermine authority whilst staying out of trouble.

His past

It isn’t particularly tragic. But that is not to say it isn’t disturbing. He spent as much of his time possible away from home, doing volunteer work, sports, art classes, anything. He wasn’t particularly brilliant at school, but he got through and passed his tests and as far as everyone was concerned he was going into volunteer work to help the less fortunate, which involved a lot of travelling.

He met Atrix at Ivory-Sans in the library and they became fast friends, hanging out frequently and causing mischief. If it wasn’t for Asher, Atrix’s secret hideout records would be very sparse. He spent more of his time hanging out at Ivory than at home, unwilling to tolerate his mother’s medieval views.

His actual job it much darker, although it does involve a lot of travelling.

He got bullied a lot of his tics, and was required to take medicine to lower his magical ability whilst he was as school so that his tics wouldn’t result in magical outbursts. He hates humans because of the oppression he inadvertently faced because of them and if it weren’t for the fact that he trusts Atrix, he would have joined the opposing side, ready to wage war against humans and drive them from Mistynn for good.

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Ringwaldt Deities Part 5

So lets hop around a bit and take a quick look at some fun friends.

Well technically not Deities, the Elemental Lords can and are worshiped enough that they can spare power to a small number.

Most of their flocks are warlocks granted arcane power though there are a few clerics and paladins.

There are additional elemental lords.

Ygn’ys : NG : Arson, Ash, Fire, Good, Redemption, Smoke

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Flames

Home; Elemental Plane of Fire(The Whistling City)

Favored Weapon; Flaming Weapons

Symbol; A Blazing Hand

Sacred Animal; Cardinals

Sacred Colours; Red, Orange, and Black

(Art by; https://www.artstation.com/artwork/6aJVkx ). An Angel serving under Ygn’ys

Ven’tuss : NE : Air, Cloud, Evil, Lightning, Plague, Wind

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Gales

Home; Elemental Plane of Air(The Roaring Gale)

Favored Weapon; Thrown Weapons

Symbol; A Green Cyclone

Sacred Animal;

Sacred Colours; Green

Gla’cyes : LN : Flotsam, Flowing, Ice, Law, Loyalty, Oceans, River, Water

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Twisting Waters

Home; Elemental Plane of Water(The Frozen City)

Favored Weapon; Freezing Weapons

Symbol; A Snowflake with a blue ring around it.

Sacred Animal; Seals, Penguins, Bears

Sacred Colours; Dark Blues and Crystalline Blues

(Art by; Unknown found no Pintrest without link to original). How I imagine Glac’yes prefers to appear

Terma : CN : Caves, Chaos, Earth, Entropy, Metal, Petrification, Radiation

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Earth

Home; Elemental Plane of Earth(The Carved City)

Favored Weapon; Two-Handed Weapons

Symbol; A Mossy Cubic Stone

Sacred Animal; Moles, and Badgers

Sacred Colours; Heavy Tawny Browns and Light crisp Greens

Fompor : LG : Archon, Fire, Flowing, Good, Kyton, Law, Smoke, Water

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Steam

Home; The Whistling City

Favored Weapon; Whistling Longsword

Symbol; A Kettle red hot on the bottom with a sapphire on its side

Sacred Animal; Frogs

Sacred Colours; Cast Iron Grey and Red(Females) or Blue(Males)

(Art found; https://gnn.gamer.com.tw/6/179236.html ). Fompor identifies as both genders.

Ince’dym : CG : Arson, Chaos, Earth, Fire, Good, Metal, Riot

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Magma

Home; The Volcanic Tower

Favored Weapon; Flaming Weapons

Symbol; A Volcano about to Erupt

Sacred Animal; Camels, Sleeper Sharks

Sacred Colours; Silver and Red

(Art by; https://looceyloo.tumblr.com/image/177664250413 ); An elemental prince of Ince’dym

Tempest’atybus : LE : Air, Cloud, Evil, Fear, Ice, Law, Storms, Water, Weather

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Storms

Home; The City of Perpetual Rain

Favored Weapon; Shocking Weapons

Symbol; An Ice Blue Lightning Bolt with a Worried Eye as the Background

Sacred Animal; Albatross, Leopard Seals, Orca

Sacred Colours; Icey Blue and Bright Gold

(Art by; https://www.reddit.com/r/characterdrawing/comments/g6j82d/oc_commission_lazarith_ninar_elemental_elf/ ). Clerics of the Lord of Storms tend to be overly dramatic

Verma : CE : Air, Caves, Chaos, Demon, Earth, Evil, Protean, Wind

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Dust

Home; The City of Twisting Caverns

Favored Weapon; Unarmed Strikes

Symbol; A Cloak Clasp Holding Carved stone.

Sacred Animal; Antlions

Sacred Colours; Dusty Brown and Dry Dull Greens

(Art found; http://granbluefantasy.jp/theatre/detail.php?contents=monsters&id=16 ). The earth summons of Verma are often odd.

Maarh : TN : Earth, Inevitable, Memory, Rivers, Water

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Swamps

Home; The City of Reeds

Favored Weapon; Javelin, Longspear, Net

Symbol; Reeds erupting from a Swampy Soil

Sacred Animal; Alligator, Boar, Python, Turtle

Sacred Colours; Deep Green and Soft Maroon

Cyn’dus : NG : Air, Ash, Fire, Good, Liberation, Revolution, Wind

Adjective; Elemental Lord of Cinders

Home; The City of Sweeping Winds

Favored Weapon; Pistols

Symbol; Two hands of Ash grasping a brilliant ball of flame

Sacred Animals; Drops Bears, Sloths

Sacred Colours; Ashen White and Green

(Art by; https://www.deviantart.com/art/Shadows-and-Ashes-724473786 ) One does not forget the face or shape of a herald of Cyn’dus. But yeah change ouit the black for white and you got a good example of their heralds.

Myths of the Deity

-The Elemental Deities are noted for their unique traits as they are greater elementals whose mantles are powerful enough to stabilize and let them attain a sort of pseudo godhood. This makes them closer towards, say Arch-Angels, Arch-Fay and Demon Lords.

-These are the 12 most prominent of said lords though it's hard to say if there are any others beyond them and as likely it is also equally unlikely which drives many researchers to search the Elemental Planes for knowledge of this.

-Under each Elemental Lord are great elemental princes powerful elementals of great capability under a particular lords dominion. Each lord has half a dozen at least with the beings varying from being the children of the lord to being the empowered servants. Elemental Princes often act as heralds and great agents for their particular lord.

Rituals, Holidays, Sacred Days

-Earth Priests celebrate the success in finding new materials and the crafting of new earthenware be it swords, jewelry, pots or more. Earth holidays thus are one days that riches or caravans or on an annual date when a particular mine vein was found.

-Fire Priests celebrate the rise of the great flaming orb of the sun each dawn. As such their greatest celebration is on the solstice, the longest day of the year and also upon the shortest great bonfires are raised. Fire Priests celebrate the construction of baths, bakeries, and smithies.

-Water Priests celebrate the first major snow of winter in areas with it or the coming of a monsoon season or the first spring showers in wonder. Water Priests celebrate the construction of great waterways, aqueducts and baths.

-Air Priests celebrate changes in the weather so the most holy days for them are Autumn and they hold great celebrations over the course of Autumn to commemorate. Air priests celebrate the construction of ships, and large towers that strike high into the sky.

-All elemental priests hold eclipses as dark days of ill content and fear.

-Elemental Clerics have the Rite of Limb : This involves immersing one’s arm in the element. Earth Priests immerse their arm into a box full of coarse sand. Water Priests immerse their limb in freezing cold water. Air Priests immerse their arm into a container filled with poisonous miasma. Fire Priests immerse their limb into a blazing bonfire. When one draws the limb free should it be scared and or otherwise damaged but not destroyed that is blessed and if the limb suffers no damage that person is considered incredibly blessed. Such blessed limbs are often magically tattooed to enhance and provide those who have undergone the ritual to empower themself. Those who fail such a test are punished with their other arm being immersed if this limb also suffers the same fate then the cleric is healed but demoted for their failure.

-Elemental Clerics of two elements will undergo the Rite of Limb twice once for each element they hold to.

-The Rite of Gate : Clerics of an Elemental will create a small portal to one of the cities within the elemental plane they are aligned and enter into it they will live among those within the city for a full year and return to the portal to return to their fellows at the temple if they do so they have passed the test. Clerics that do not return could be those that died, were enslaved or simply decided to stay instead of going back to their fellow clerics.

-Elemental Priests have very exclusive marriage rites based around the elements. Fire Priests wear light near see through fabrics of red/orange. Water Priests strip to nothing except minimalist greens and blues that are often accentuating rather than scandalous. Earth Priests have their wedding clothing incorporate small plates or gemstones and often include thin chainwork. Air Priests wear nothing or thin gossamer white or light green dresses. A poly relationship and marriage between 1 Priest of every Element well rare is perfectly accepted by most Neutral Aligned Elemental Lords

-‘May the spirit of the element guide you’. With Water Priests means to go with the flow. With Earth Priests it means to stay resolute on a choice. With Fire it means adapt rapidly but not to reverse course. With Air it means go slow to build momentum.

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Little Runaway /// Uzui Tengen x Male reader (18+)

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Rating: Explicit

Summary: A debilitating injury leaves you bed-bound at the Butterfly estate as you recover from your injuries alone, or so you thought

This is a continuation of Little Slayer

Word count: 5.5K

Warnings/tags: !Some Spoilers from manga! Somnophilia, dubious consent, Exhibitionism, Reader is bisexual, Poly ship, Facesitting, Oral sex (giving and receiving), Spanking, Group sex, He/Him pronouns, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ Only

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“It does not look too terrible,” Aoi mumbled, her fingers running our the large bandages covering your arms, “In a few weeks it will barely even be noticeable.

You do not bother to hide your trembling lip from her, “How can I be a slayer with useless arms? I cannot even feed myself let alone lift a sword.”

“No slayer, the only thing that will make you better is rest and food. Thought if you would like to recover more efficiently I do have one suggestion.”

Your upper body lurches forward, your nose almost touching Aoi’s face, "What, what is it?”

You groan falling back to the bed, “Not this again.”

“All I am saying is you should tell them what happened,” Aoi grabbed a washcloth and brought it towards your face, “I know they would come in a heartbeat to help with your recovery.”

“I already told you, I don’t want them to see me like this, I look pathetic.”

Your upper lip curls up, “What makes you so sure they would come to care for an injured slayer.”

Aoi scoffed, lifting your arm to bring your wrist to your face, “Last time a checked Uzui does not gift a gold bracelet to every slayer that visits his house to recover.”

You could not wiggle your arm free from her hold, the muscles still too weak to respond to your commands, “It was a parting gift, nothing more.”

“Yes,” you growl trying fruitlessly to pull your wrist free.

She rolls her eyes, releasing your arm, “You are so deep in denial. Are you really able to convince yourself that they feel nothing for you? They practically begged you to become theirs, the only reason you are not recovering in their bed right now is that you are too scared to ask.”

“You can’t know that for sure,” you mumble, looking at the stack of letters by your bedside.

“And if you are wrong?”

“I feel like this is a lose-lose situation,” you groan, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Nu-uh, you have nothing to lose because they will come to take care of you. Well, you will be out at least five yen, the hair clip I want does not come cheap.”

“How is this not extortion,” you growl, trying to find a way out of this.

You open your eyes to glare at her, “that was a low blow.”

“Well I am tired of hearing your whining, it was pathetic a week ago, not it is just sad.” She throws the rag into the bowl of water, “I am trying to be sympathetic but honestly you are being dull. They are in love with you, they want you. The only reason you are alone is that you are acting like a coward, and that is coming from me.”

“What if they had changed their mind while I was gone? I could not handle going back to being nothing to them.”

Aoi's eyes softened, she reached out and laid her hand over yours, “And this is better? You only ever speak to them in letters, exchanging small talk about demons and the weather. I cannot guarantee they have not changed their minds but can you really lie there and tell me it is not worth it to ask?”

“Aoi,” you whimper, “please can we drop this.”

She gave your hand one gentle squeeze, “Fine, I will drop it, for now, you are due for your meds anyways.”

Fuck, “Do I really need to take all of those? They make my head feel funny.”

“Here,” she raises the small cup to your lips, “drink up.”

You hold your breath and open your mouth letting the bitter liquid slide down your throat. “Ugh, that is terrible.”

“Alright I’ll check on you in a bit,” She points her finger, her lip curling up, “But so help me if I find you out of bed, I refuse to have a slayer injured on my watch.”

Dreaming was your only escape from the cruel world you lived in, here your arms were not injured and you were surrounded by the people you love.

Tengen would be the first in this realm to take charge, using his hand to position you exactly where he wanted. Your legs were spread open wide, one knee held by Suma whose eager eyes watched as Tengen’s lips traced up along your thigh avoiding your obvious need.

“Tengen,” you whine, your voice cracking, “Please don’t tease me.”

“Shh little slayer, I want to savor my meal,” Tengen groaned, using his tongue to tease your other thigh. Your dreams always felt so real but tonight was different, before his touch felt muffled, as if someone was touching you through a sheet. As his hot tongue runs up your inner thigh its warm wet heat nearly has your back arching off the bed.

Your head falls back, now resting in the lap of Makio. “Relax,” she muttered, her hands trailing down your chest to latch onto your swollen nipples, “We have all night.”

“Have to take my time with you,” Tengen cooed, one finger slinging down the length of your cock to circle around your tense hole, “Your pretty hole needs to be nice and stretched if it is going to take my cock tonight.”

His spit slick fingers circle around your entrance, giving you a moment’s warning before breeching your tight ass. Your thighs shake, your muscles working to close but Hinatsuru joins in holding you open, leaving you completely exposed to Tengen as he got to work.

“My, my, one finger and you are already leaking,” He tsks his tongue, “Such a needy boy, how long have you been walking around with the mess?” His curious red eyes gazed at the erect cock before him, admiring how your hole twitched around one finger.

“Is it our fault you are this messy? Were you thinking about us on your walk here naughty boy?”

“Tengen, don’t talk like that,” you order weakly, barely able to speak your cheeks flaming with embarrassment.

You could deny him nothing, your thighs fell open completely. You were breathing heavily, too nervous to be in control as they all admired your pulsating cock. Your fearful eyes scanned each member, watching their reaction carefully.

“Fuck,” Suma moaned, her hands gripping your knee tightly, “It is not fair you get him first Tengen.” Her mouth was already drooling at the sight of such a beautiful man spread open in front of her, a beautiful just waiting to be feasted on. She was half tempted to push Tengen out of the way and fulfill her craving.

“Wait your turn Suma,” Tengen growled, adding another finger to tease you, “little one will need your tongue to clean up the mess I am about to make.”

“Hey there,” she smiled, her fingers pinching your nipples and pulling on them until they grew stiff, “Like the view.”

Your train of thought crashed at her teasing smile, you look down only to see Hinatsuru slip off her own dress, her blush rose nipples hardening when exposed to the air. Taking advantage of your distracted mind Tengen’s clever tongue flickered across your tender head of your sex, cleaning away the precum that had gathered. Your body jumps shocked at the immediate pleasure his mouth brings.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Suma trail one hand down her own abdomen, circling her small clit frantically as she watched Tengen lap up your cum.

“Oh, it feels so good,” you pant, your back arching up as he sucks the tip onto his mouth, widening his tongue to drag across the underside.

“Fuck,” He mumbled, releasing the suction. “I could feast on you for hours. Your taste is divine.” His hot breath fanned against the tender flesh. “How does that sound, do you think you could handle me for a few hours?”

You shake your head, already at the end of your rope.

‘Mmh, shame, we will have to work on building up your endurance,” he lowered his mouth again, adding another finger to your ass loving the vice grip you had around the digits. Fuck his cock was already throbbing at the idea of your pretty hole spasming around his length as he stretches you out.

“T-Tengen, please, I-I think I am going to come,” you screamed, your back arching off the bed.

Makio pushed down on your shoulders, holding you steady as your legs started to shake. Having no mercy Tengen increased the pace of his fingers now scissoring inside you as he worked throbbing cock with his lips. It was not long until the strong tingle in your abdomen rapidly spread throughout your body.

You could feel your hole clench around his fingers as your body convulsed, your mouth open in a silent scream. Tengen continued to milk the pleasure from your exhausted body, only stopping when you fell limp under him.

“I know you are awake little one, open your eyes already,” a deep familiar voice laughed.

Immediately your eyes slammed open but nothing could have prepared you for the sight you encountered. Tengens' lips were glistening, his eyes full of hunger you have never seen. On each side of you were Suma and Hinatsuru holding open your limp legs. Your head falls back onto a pair of soft thighs.

“I was beginning to wonder if you would ever wake up,” Makio laughed from above you, her hands on either side of your head.

“W-What is happening?” you look down at the unimaginable sight of Tengen in between your spread thighs, your mind nearly breaking as you try to piece together everything.

“You were here for a week and you did not bother to let us know you were hurt,” Makio growled from above you, the lust decorating her face now gone. “Were you ever going to tell us?”

“Shh,” Suma moved up from her place at your legs and grabbed one of your bandaged hands, “I know you are probably really confused so let me explain.”

You nod, eager to understand the world around you.

Your breathing stops, your mind replaying the events of earlier, “I spoke out loud,” you whispered.

Tengen snorts, “You did more than speak little one, you begged me to touch you.”

Your mouth falls open in horror, “What happened after that?”

Tengen looked down at your exposed sex, “Well, we tried leaving, wanting you to get some rest but we are only human, how could we resist those little whimpers begging for more?”

“Y-You mean-”

“That I sucked your cock while you begged me for more?”

A startled squeak left your lips at his confession, “You did?”

A wolfish grin spread across his face, “Oh yes darling, I did.”

Your face was so hot you were sure you could fry an egg on your cheeks, “You mean my dream was real, it all really happened?”