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catacombbee · 5 months ago

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welcome home (i missed you dearly)

tyden tattoo shop au; crossposted on ao3:

INSPIRED BY A POST @the-killies MADE

just mentioning beforehand they are older in this bc they are adults bc tyler has a tattoo shop BUT the way tylers thinking abt aiden isnt meant to be sexy hes just thinking aiden is very very pretty boy okay this isnt supposed to be horny okay pls dont make it horny 🔫

sometimes theres just the desperation to touch someone to feel someone to be near someone. so im totally projecting

also i dont know exactly how tattoo shops work if anything is inaccurate SHHHH dangles gay in front of you to distract. does the distraction dance

It had been two years since Tyler had seen Aiden.

Sure, they kept in touch. The group chat was more alive than ever even after they all graduated. Life drew them in their own different directions, but they'd always be friends.

And yet it had been two years since all six of them met up in the same place. They had gotten together to celebrate most of their respective college graduations. Taylor had been working at a mechanic shop for over a year at this point, and her boss loved her friends so much that he ordered pizzas for them to celebrate. Of course they ended up back in the graveyard, sitting together in that bus as they ate and laughed and fell asleep on each other.

Tyler had made friends in art school that filled the gap that was left when he didn't see his five best friends every day. No, they'd never replace the others, but he felt less alone. By the time he graduated, he and two of his new friends really wanted to open their own tattoo shop together.

Taylor pointed out that the building beside her shop had been empty for sale for years. Tyler thought it was pretty funny that even into his career he couldn't get away from his sister. It was great, by all means. He got a discount on car maintenance, and they got a discount on their tattoos. It also meant he got the honors of giving Taylor her first tattoo himself. TH + AB inside a heart was pretty sappy, but he didn't tell her that when he did it. He was happy she was happy.

And he was happy. He was thriving. Ever since he gave up baseball, accepting that it wasn't making him happy like it used to, and let himself embrace his creativity, he felt so much more comfortable in himself. Who knew that art scholarships were a thing?? Why had no one told him??

But now he was living on his own and making enough money to not only support himself but pay for his mom's therapy. She was doing better, too; Taylor hadn't moved out when Tyler did, opting to stay living at home to take care of her. Now all three of them were moving uphill. Tyler was happy, he was secure, the tattoo shop was busier than ever. Everything was great.

And then Aiden Clark walked through the door.

Tyler wouldn't say he was disappointed to see him. No, far from it. In fact, he was far happier to see the blond than he would let himself admit. While most of the group was in college, Aiden had taken his parents money and gone who the hell knows where. Italy, France, Germany, Japan, other countries that Tyler couldn't remember, he saw it all. Along the way, he'd posted almost every bit of his journey online for people to live vicariously through him. At least, that's what Ashlyn called it. People loved watching him not only traverse beautiful landscapes, but also explore other cultures and share stories from people he'd met.

That meant that, as Aiden built an online following large enough to support himself without his parents' help (which in hindsight was probably his goal), Tyler got to watch through a screen as he did all sorts of impressive or death defying feats. Because of course he did. He's Aiden.

It's one thing to watch someone in full scuba gear get locked in a shark tank. It's another to watch him set up a camera and jump off of a cliff into water shirtless.

There were a lot of videos where he ended up shirtless, actually. A byproduct of his love for being in the water. Surfing, swimming, snorkeling- why did so many of those words start with an S anyway? Aiden did it all. And he did half of it wearing nothing from the waist up.

Seeing Aiden shirtless made Tyler's heart flutter every time-

"Tyler!" Aiden broke him from his thoughts. Fortunately. Instead of thinking about how nice he looked in his videos, Tyler could focus on how nice he looked standing right in front of him.

"Aiden," he responded, the second half of the name coming out like a bark as Aiden slammed into him with a bear hug. "It's so great to see you!" He said, squeezing Tyler not tightly enough to take his breath away as much as he did. "How have you been?"

He had been absolutely horrible before he saw Aiden. What the hell was he doing that would dare compare to this man wrapping himself around Tyler like he was never as overjoyed as he was now seeing him again?

"I've been great."

Aiden let go and stepped back. Unfortunately. He grinned up at Tyler, who was still proudly taller. "You look great. I mean, I saw you in some of the pictures posted on your place's Insta, but you look even better in person, yknow? Your tattoos are so cool woah-"

Tyler was much too distracted by the sound of his heart thudding in his ears to pay much mind to Aiden poking and prodding at his arms excitedly. He was blabbering something about how he couldn't wait to have a tattoo of his own- wait, what?

Shaking himself back to reality, Tyler pulled his arm back. It was the only way he'd focus: without Aiden's hands on his skin. "Are you here to get a tattoo?" He'd thought Aiden was just visiting. Why wouldn't he just visit? Ben came by to visit and didn't get a tattoo. Logan came by to visit and didn't get a tattoo. Ashlyn-

"Yeah! I already know kind what I want, too." Of course he did. "Oh, is it okay if I record some of it?" Of course it was. "I don't know if you follow my channel that much, I just wanted to show them the process." Of course. "Plus! I can say HEY here's this cool place! So if you're in the area and you want a tattoo, come see my buddy Tyler!" Of course.

And he wanted Tyler to give him the tattoo. And he wanted it on his back. Wings. Of course. Of course Aiden wanted a large tattoo on his back. Of course Aiden wanted Tyler to sit for hours and look down at his naked torso and have to focus on not screwing up the ink just because his client is pretty. He had tattooed pretty men before! This did NOT have to be any different.

But they weren't Aiden.

Aiden came with some reference photos. He and Tyler came up with a design Aiden liked. It wasn't that elaborate, but it was still going to be time consuming. Unfortunately.

Aiden was lying on his stomach, humming contentedly to himself as he scrolled through his phone, his arm dangling off of the table. Beside him stood Tyler, who was focusing so hard on his art.

Frankly, this was the longest he'd ever seen Aiden sit still. Even when he was asleep, he was such a wiggle worm. Sure, he remembered Taylor said once that she saw Aiden sleep completely still once, but he didn't want to think about that night.

On second thought, maybe that would be better. Maybe if he thought about the night Aiden died he wouldn't think about all the perfectly toned muscle that was right there. How many nights had he laid awake in bed, only his phone lighting the room, watching those videos of Aiden and imagining how it'd feel to wrap his arms around him? How many nights had he rolled over, his arms snug tightly around the middle of a pillow, so that when he closed his eyes he could imagine it was Aiden's waist instead?

How much longer could he deny that he wanted more than anything to be close to him?

After what felt like a year or maybe two minutes, they were halfway done. He'd told Aiden upfront that he'd need to come back again to finish it, which was fine. He had an opening the next day. Aiden was too eager to return. His smile was burned in Tyler's vision much like spots swimming in one's eyes after looking at a bright light.

Taylor came over to see him after work. Tyler was busy scrolling through his phone and definitely not thinking about a certain blond. "Aiden stopped by to say hi today."

"Mhm."

"He showed me his half-finished tattoo."

"Mm."

"You need to tell him you love him."

"Mhm."

Taylor punched him in the arm. Ow. She was fucking strong. "Tyler, c'mon." He finally made himself look up at her from where he was sitting. "We all knew it years ago, and here you are still acting like you don't care."

Tyler rolled his eyes. "Don't care what, that he's back? Of course I care that he's back, he's my friend."

She looked at him unamused. "You sure don't look at each other like you're friends," Taylor argued.

Well, what the hell did she know?

Tyler grumbled to himself the entire drive home. He sulked about it as he sat down to watch tv. He moped as he laid in bed, trying to sleep. He dreamed about it, Aiden's laugh echoing throughout his subconscious. He grumbled yet again as he trudged into into work the next day.

Aiden was back late that afternoon.

Surely he must have noticed the way Tyler was avoiding eye contact. The way he practically mumbled in response to Aiden trying to spark a conversation. The way his hand shook as it pressed against his back for the first time that day.

"Don't fuck up my tattoo, halfwit," Aiden grumbled playfully, turning his head to try and look up at Tyler.

He just smiled in response. "It's been a while since you called me that."

Aiden shrugged, earning a scolding from Tyler who was about to put the needle back to his skin. "Well, it's been a while since we've seen each other. I missed you."

Tyler's hands paused. Only for a second.

"I missed you too," he admitted. He really, really had. Far more than he would admit. He missed that manically brilliant grin, knowing something mischievous was soon to follow. He missed the way he laughed, the way he always knew what to say to get on everyone's last nerve, the way he masterfully turned the attention onto himself to distract from whatever was going on around them.

He missed how close they were when they saw each other every day; it gave him more chances to get close to Aiden.

"Why wings?" He blurted out, desperate to change the mental subject to something that did not include wishing he could wrap his arms around Aiden and ask him never to leave again, or worse, to beg him to let Tyler come too.

Aiden hummed, wiggling, despite however many times Tyler had told him off. He was either really lucky that he never made Tyler mess up or he was really good at moving only when he couldn't mess Tyler up. It was impossible to tell.

But of course, he stilled when Tyler leaned back in to continue his work. "Wings are a symbol of freedom, right?" He said, leaving it at that.

Tyler could feel the smile through his words, but he knew there were layers to this sort of symbolism. Freedom from the phantom dimension. Freedom from his parents, to whatever extent it hurt. Freedom from this little town. Freedom to explore the world to his heart's content.

Aiden wanted the world, and Tyler wanted to be his world. But he knew he'd never be enough to satisfy such a deep-rooted wanderlust.

Maybe Aiden was more like his parents than he'd like to admit. They, too, could never stay in one place for too long. They stayed in the house Aiden was living in through high school just long enough for him to leave the house, and then they were gone again. Ashlyn liked to tease that she preferred her new neighbors because they kept to themselves.

How deeply rooted was the Clarks' need to stay on the move? In fleeing the country to both satisfy his own desires and to escape association with his parents, how much was Aiden solidifying how alike they really were? How much did it bother him, or did it at all?

Tyler wondered so many things, and voiced none of them.

But perhaps he wasted too much time thinking and didn't spend enough of it actually talking. The tattoo was finally finished. It was late afternoon, and Tyler had no other appointments that day. Aiden was paying. He was leaving. He was about to leave, and Tyler was about to not see him again for another two years.

Tyler couldn't let that happen.

"Hey," he said suddenly, as Aiden was digging his wallet out of his pocket. "How much longer are you going to be in town?" Because if you aren't busy, we can meet up. Because if you're still here, we can go out somewhere together. Because if you're not leaving, I still have time.

Aiden shrugged. "I was gonna stay for a few more days originally, but my hotel didn't have any vacancy past tonight. I'm gonna sleep in my car and head out tomorrow morning."

Tyler's heart dropped into his stomach. Aiden was leaving tomorrow. Aiden was going to walk out that door and be gone and Tyler wouldn't know how long it would be until he saw him on the same side of the screen again.

That's why he blurted out: "Stay at my place."

Both men stared at each other, dumbfounded, neither really expecting Tyler to suggest such a thing. Aiden's eyes were wide, his tanned cheeks ever so slightly rosy. Tyler wondered if he was imagining it.

"Okay," Aiden said, his grin impossibly wider.

That's how Tyler ended up driving home with Aiden reclining in his passenger side seat. Did he insist that Aiden could just follow him home in his own car? Yes. Did Aiden somehow convince him to just let him throw all his stuff in his backseat and hitch a ride and leave his car parked outside the tattoo shop? Yes. Unfortunately.

The radio was on low; nothing that interesting was playing. Tyler could hear his own voice randomly stopping and starting from Aiden's phone. Sometimes while he was still working on the tattoo, Aiden would hold his phone up, video already rolling, saying "cheese!" and earning a glare from Tyler. Probably for the "I got a tattoo" video. A few times he even got Tyler to stop and take a quick shot of the progress, which was preferable as it kept Aiden from moving as much.

Why did Tyler suggest this. Why did Tyler suggest this. Tyler lived in a one bedroom home, all by himself, and the couch was probably fine but not comfortable enough to SLEEP on WHY did Tyler suggest this. Why did Tyler bring Aiden home. Why was Tyler helping Aiden bring his things inside and showing him around the place.

"So you live by yourself now?" Aiden asked cheerfully as he helped himself to a formerly unopened bag of chips. "That's cool. I thought you and Taylor would've still been living together but this is also cool. I guess since you work next door you need time apart, right? I wish I was still this close to Ben. He doesn't like moving around a lot, I'm happy he found a place he's comfortable." Aiden never stopped talking, and Tyler didn't want to stop him.

"Taylor's still living with Mom," Tyler said, shrugging. "We aren't really living apart cus we needed more space, I just..." How could he put into words that he couldn't stand the vacant look in his mother's eyes anymore? Even as she was doing better, how could he admit he couldn't handle the aching emptiness of that old home?

But Aiden nodded even despite the lack of an explanation, and Tyler understood that it wasn't actually needed.

That was another thing he loved-

That was another thing he enjoyed about Aiden. For all the nonstop chatter that came from him, he was actually a remarkable listener. Sometimes Tyler really struggled to put things into words, but Aiden didn't need him to. He was good at reading between the lines, and Tyler was grateful for that.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Aiden's stomach rumbling so loudly he wondered if he'd eaten at all that day. It was so stupid, he couldn't help but laugh.

The deer-in-headlights wide-eyed look on Aiden's face made Tyler laugh even harder. "I'm just going to cook some spaghetti. Think you can wait that long? And stop with the chips, you need real food."

Aiden threw the clip from the chips at Tyler; he caught it. "Shut up, I forgot lunch."

"That's not my fault," he shot back, gesturing at him with the box of spaghetti noodles. The now open box of spaghetti noodles. A small clump of uncooked noodles flew out, falling at Aiden's feet. "But that was!" He responded, picking them up and taking a bite of one. Tyler cringed.

Aiden was quiet as Tyler started cooking. Fortunately. He did chime in when Tyler was putting the pasta in the pot, shrieking until he agreed to not snap the spaghetti. Because what was he, a fucking barbarian? No, only heathens snap their spaghetti. Tyler was eager to point out to Aiden that he did the same until he visited Italy.

"It's a JOKE!" Aiden insisted through a mouthful of pasta, since Tyler had yet to drop the matter even now that they were eating. "It's a silly thing like, 'oh no! My Nonna is rolling over in her grave because you're breaking your pasta!' I don't think people actually care that much."

Tyler raised an eyebrow at him as he noisily slurped up yet another mouthful of spaghetti. He snickered, wiping his mouth. At least he had the decency to use a napkin. "Well, I like it long. It's more fun. So I guess I care."

Never again would Tyler Hernandez break pasta. At least not when he was cooking for Aiden.

Dinner wasn't very eventful, unless you counted the fact that Tyler was sitting across from Aiden Clark and talking to him and having dinner with him alone sitting in his house for the entire night. But no, no big deal. Just two guys being friends, hanging out. Two bros sitting at a table, five feet apart-

Aiden was right next to Tyler, wrapping an arm around his shoulders in a quick side hug. "Thanks for dinner!" Tyler just stared at him, because oh, now he's very close and smiling down at him. And now he was walking away with his and Tyler's plates in hand. "I'll clean up since you cooked."

That brought Tyler back to reality. "You're my guest, you don't need to do that. And don't thank me for feeding you, that's literally the bare minimum."

He was ignored; the clinking of plates being washed began as the tap came on in the kitchen sink. Tyler just sighed and allowed it. If Aiden insisted on cleaning dinner up, Tyler could busy himself with finding something for them to do afterwards, at least. After all, it wasn't that late at night; they needed something to do.

There was a dusty box of video game cases. Tyler hadn't played Mario Kart in ages.

That turned out to be the best idea he'd had all day. He could barely begin suggesting the idea to Aiden before the controller was snatched from his hands and a certain blond planted himself on the sofa, staring intensely at the screen, waiting for Tyler to start the game.

There were too many characters to pick from; Tyler always tried a different one every time. This time he picked Rosalina, earning a curious glance from Aiden. On the complete other side of the character selection spectrum, Aiden IMMEDIATELY beelined for Waluigi. His entire cart was built and ready before Tyler even decided which character he wanted.

It'd been a long time since they played together, but Tyler knew how Aiden played. Normally selecting the Mii character to play as someone like Sans, but settling for Waluigi because he knew Tyler wouldn't have his weird characters saved. All speed, not great handling. As for Tyler, he preferred putting more into acceleration than speed. What's the use in being fast if it takes you too long to speed up when you crash into shit?

And his performance proved him right. Or it proved that Aiden's Mario Kart skills were rusty and he had circled right back to noob status. Tyler won time and time again, all his time playing with Taylor when she came over for sleepovers paying off.

He let Aiden end on a high note, though. There was no way he was going to go easy on him, of course; he figured Aiden must've finally got the hang of the game again when he won the last round. "YES!" He yelled, pointing a finger right in Tyler's face. "I finally got you!"

Tyler let him have it, considering how miserably he did in the very first races. "Alright, you got me."

Aiden giggled. He giggled. And he smiled right at Tyler. Unfortunately.

"It's late," Tyler said, looking away. They'd been playing for a couple of hours at this point. It felt like they'd just sat down. "I'm not letting you stay up all night before driving for hours."

Confusion growing on his face, Aiden watched as Tyler set up a pillow and blanket on the couch. "Am I sleeping out here?"

"No, of course not. You're sleeping in my room." Did Aiden really expect to be left on the couch??

Aiden just grinned at him. "You don't have to sleep on the sofa, Ty."

It was hard to ignore the way his heart fluttered. This man was going to be the death of him. He just had to survive one more night. Surely. "I'm sure as hell not making you sleep on the sofa. Especially with a healing tattoo, you need to rest on something comfortable, dude."

But Tyler had misunderstood exactly what Aiden was getting at. "Tyler, I don't care if we share the bed, yknow."

Oh. Tyler hoped that the way his face burned wasn't visible. He never would have expected Aiden to suggest such a thing. Why would Aiden suggest such a thing? Why wouldn't Aiden suggest such a thing, actually? Why did it matter? It shouldn't matter. They were friends. Friends could share a bed. Surely.

That's how Tyler found himself laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, as Aiden scrolled on his phone to his right. He had tucked a pillow securely under his chest to prop himself up, whatever app he was using casting a soft glow on his face. Tyler couldn't help but look a few times. Just a few.

This was all made worse by the fact that Aiden was laying there on his stomach shirtless. It took Tyler dragging him back to the bathroom after they both showered and forcing him to sit down for him to remember that, yes, his tattoo needed proper attention of its own. And now there he was, lying on his stomach so as to not irritate his back, and his phone was lighting up the sleepy grin on his face. Unfortunately.

"Go to sleep," Tyler grumbled, as if the light was bothering him. It wasn't the light itself keeping him up, though. How could he sleep with this man lying a foot away from him?

Aiden grumbled back, putting his phone on the nightstand. "You don't have enough pillows. I need, like... three."

"What the fuck do you need three pillows for." Tyler only had two! The only person that slept over was Taylor, and she brought a sleeping bag and pillows for herself; she, too, didn't want Tyler giving up his bed just for her.

The response was punctuated by a scoff, as if Aiden was offended that Tyler wouldn't know why Aiden needed three damn pillows. "I need something under my stomach and my head to be comfortable on my stomach."

Then he should have brought his own. "You can't have my pillow."

"Can I just lay on you instead?"

Once again, Aiden said something that left Tyler stunned and defenseless. The room went silent as he couldn't come up with an answer that didn't sound as desperate or excited as the thought made him feel inside.

Aiden took his silence for rejection. "I was, joking, uh-"

"Yes. Uh, yeah you can. If you want to."

Silence again. This time much less uncomfortable. Slowly, tentatively, Aiden shifted closer. Placed an arm on Tyler's other side, holding himself up. Lowered himself to settle against Tyler's chest, tucking into his shoulder.

They both let out a long breath as they fell into place together. It was as if whatever anxious walls they'd put up crumbled and vanished as their bodies moved on their own, suddenly overwhelmed with the urge to be closer. Aiden's leg looped under Tyler's. Tyler's arms settled around Aiden, Aiden's latched together under Tyler's back.

Aiden's head tilted back, his gaze meeting Tyler's. They were close, too close. Unfortunately.

Or maybe it wasn't a bad thing. Aiden was searching his face, a calm smile adorning his face. Tyler stared right back, unable to stop himself from glancing at that pretty smile, wondering what it'd feel like pressed against his own lips.

Aiden noticed; he smiled a little brighter. It suited him, that natural smile. That smile for Tyler. How could he deny any longer his own feelings when Aiden was smiling like that? Smiling like that just for him? How could he deny his own feelings when it was so clear suddenly that Aiden felt the same?

"Aiden?" He said softly, eyes unable to focus on just Aiden's eyes or just Aiden's lips, bouncing between the two. He just hummed in response, staring back with a level of focus that was surprising for him.

"I- I want to kiss you," Tyler blurted out.

Aiden giggled, his eyes nearly closing as laughter took over his body. Tyler's face burned, and he scowled even despite knowing that he was just being teased. "Aiden."

"Can I tell you a secret?" He responded, managing to cease his snickering. Tyler just stared, waiting.

Aiden leaned close, suddenly serious. Tyler couldn't keep up with the mad facade for much longer, given that he could feel Aiden's breath on his face. This was the closest they'd ever been, at least that Tyler could remember. He'd lean in and end his suffering if he weren't waiting on Aiden to go on with what he wanted to say.

"I lied about the hotel," Aiden whispered, "so you'd invite me over."

Then Aiden kissed him. And Tyler was too blissfully reduced to mush to even get mad at the realization that this entire situation only happened because Aiden was banking on Tyler suggesting he stay over instead of sleeping in his car.

Now Aiden was gripping Tyler's shirt like he'd disappear if he opened his eyes, Tyler was running his hand through Aiden's hair and pulling him ever closer, and neither of them wanted it to end. Finally, finally, Aiden was his.

Who cared what would happen tomorrow, or a week from now? Who cared what they'd do when Aiden had to leave again? Tyler was firmly rooted at home, and Aiden was endlessly roaming without a constant one. But that was tomorrow's problem.

Tonight Aiden was his. And he wasn't letting go.

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digenerate-trash · 1 year ago

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Write a yandere bailey smut

NOW

🔫😈

god, I want to fuck this gross man so bad I hate how into his freak ass I am. sorry this took so long I have a lot of barely asks and I want them all to be different

AMAB Bailey | GN pc

The jostling of the padlock on your door jerks you awake. You know what it means... you know what's coming even as you look at the door and wish it wasn't true... Bailey's here...

You lie back down and pull your covers up over yourself tightly. Maybe this time he'll give up if you're too tough to get to. Maybe he'll just want to grope you if he thinks you're asleep... maybe... maybe he won't...

You hear his unsteady hands as he finally wrestles the padlock out of the latch. The door creeks open. You face the wall and hold your breath as you hear him swing the door back into the Frame and his heavy steps approach your bed.

You close your eyes tightly as he grips the side of your blanket and pulls it away from your body. His breathing is heavy. You can see his shadow wobble a bit on the wall before he leans over you.

He smells- mostly of whiskey. But also of some kind of sweet smoke... not like cigarette ash... it's something new... something worse.

Bailey's heavy hands come down to pull your body over. You still fain sleep as he pulls on your pajamas exposing you to the night air. You shiver a bit as he starts to grope you. His rough hands doing a terrible job of pleasuring you. He's too cold- moving too fast. His nails dig in scratching you and he squeezes you too hard...

You wince a bit and Bailey lets out a short laugh before climbing on top of you.

"I knew you were awake. Brat." He huffs as he fishes his dick out from his pants. You open your eyes slightly still adjusting to the dark of the room. Bailey looks... disheveled. More than usual.

"The party at Brairs was a bust-" he complains as he grips your hips pressing his thumbs into your flesh hard enough to bruise. "All they wanted to talk about was how I'm slipping! Like I could ever be off my game"

You know better than to talk during these "visits" you'll just get hurt more. So instead You squirm a bit under Bailey as he lines himself up. He's done barely anything to prepare you so you know this is going to hurt.

"Brair saying that I'm not pulling my weight. That I'm distracted!" Bailey huffs forcing himself in.

You grit your teeth and wince he leans over you setting a slow but brutal pace.

Everything hurts. Tears prick the corners of your eyes as you try to arch your back to make this easier on your body but Bailey continues to hold you down.

Bailey seems to be counting to rant over you but you're not paying attention focusing on easing the pain.

Bailey reaches up and grabs your face forcing you to look at him. "You hate briar-" Baliey says snapping you out of your previous focus. He continues his thrusting. You nod along, it's the answer he wants it'll prevent more pain.

Bailey seems to relax a bit with that and he lets go of your face and reaches his hand down to toy with you instead- it feels nice this time... he's trying to make you feel good...

"You hate everyone in this town don't you?" He says his voice is softer as he leans in his teeth hovering close to your throat. A silent threat.

"...Yes..." it's a small sound. The only one you've made all night.

Bailey kisses your throat gently as he starts to focus on pleasuring you instead.

"If you're going to be this good maybe I'll have to keep you in my room instead..." Bailey says as he continues to tease your sex. When you start to blush he smirks. "You like that idea? Being closer to me? You are a perverted brat."

Bailey is pleased. But he pulls his hand away from you and starts thrusting again.

He leans over you picking up the pace he buries his face in your neck again and bites down to muffle his moans before he cums.

Everything stops for a bit. But Bailey doesn't stay long. He pulls off of you and fixes his pants. Your legs are shaky. There's a sticky mess between them and Bailey doesn't care to help you clean it up.

"Rents due in the morning. Come to my office to pay for it. And make sure you're nice and clean." Bailey says before he leaves your room. When the door shuts behind him you can hear him putting the padlock back in place. Locking you in.

#tw rape #tw dubcon #tw violence #bailey the caretaker #yan dol #yandere #tw yandere #yandere tropes #x reader #gn reader

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audre-falrose · 1 year ago

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Hcs for Signalis? Oh, and thoughts too, maybe if you don't particularly have any hcs.

I see thoughts are being had about Falke but honestly y.yeah.

Oh, please do take this as an opportunity to gush about whatever, scenarios, anything

I got you boo~

KLBR 😈

-Call any of them short and they *will* gang up on you

-huge sweet tooth

-gremlin energy (pranksters)

-occasionally "accidentally" broadcast their thoughts to any replika around them, has gotten many of them in trouble with ADLR and FLKR

-dislike most STCR units for their height advantage and the bullying

ADLR 🖊

-if a FLKR body pillow existed in universe, he would own at least one

-the only straight one (ew-)

-wet cat energy

-always tired

-gets FLKR way too much coffee even if he thinks it's overkill

-cannot physically tell FLKR no (simp)

ARAR 🔧

-love to eavesdrop, especially in the STAR/STCR dorms

-chatty and love to gossip

-one ARAR overheard ADLR swear and now the entire facility knows except for him

-loves poping down from the ceiling to scare other replika units

-ARAR dorm is more like a greenhouse than a dorm due to their love for plants

EULR 🎶

-BALLET DANCERS?! YES PLZ!! (Also musicians)

-theater kids

-sweet yet occasionally catty if angered

-also kinda ditzy? Depends on the day and specific unit

-love to hit on other units, especially STAR units while they're on duty

-holds facility wide dance parties (with permission, ADLR was pissed with their first attempt)

-literally perfect hair, always smooth and silky

STAR 🌟

-stoic and sometimes irritable but not STCR levels of pissy

-strategy nerds, love reading pre war military strategy books

-STARs always protect each other, no matter the situation

-protective of the weaker units, especially EULR and KLBR units (big sister vibes)

-lowkey hate/don't get along with STCR units

STCR 🔫

-perma grumpy, DO NOT PISS OFF THEY *WILL* BEAT YOU HALF TO DEATH

-dislike ADLR but are forced to follow his orders

-not good with jokes/pranks

-gun nuts

-also military strategy nerds, but they prefer post war

-smell oddly nice?? Mostly lavender or other flowery scents from their body wash

-like to bully KLBR units

LSTR 🌙

-fairly quiet, calm personality, moon

-great listener, even better with keeping secrets

-smooth voice, one could listen to an LSTR read the dictionary and they'd fall asleep rather quickly

-good with tools and small mechanical projects

-loner type, longing for friends

-socially awkward

-will warm up after at least a few weeks of interaction

MNHR 🧸

-golden retriever Gundam

-gentle giants

-8ft tall children with plasma rifles (they don't like hurting things)

-love *anything* soft; stuffed animals, pillows, blankets, you can bet your sweet ass they'll love it

-can't actually read (some have at least a 2nd grade level, but it's not the norm)

-also can't write well due to their hands being so large

-sometimes forget their own strength

-love giving KLBR units rides on their shoulders

-would dive into a bottomless pit to save a puppy

-armor has so many scratches and typically covered in dirt/dust

-they're all sisters, change my mind

FLKR ☕️

-coffee queen, overachiever, overthinker

-Insecure but hides it *extremely* well

-can "link up" with and KLBR unit through bioresonance from anywhere in the facility

-usually the one to call a KLBR out when they broadcast their less desirable thoughts

-can also see directly in their minds, it's not always pretty...

-has caught ADLR doing "odd" things with her items on several occasions

-has seen things only demons could conjure (corrupt units are hell to look into the mind of)

-prolonged use of bioresonance causes stress to the mind of a FLKR unit, but all FLKR units are trained to conceal such pain from all other units and officers to "maintain order"

#signalis #LSTR #KLBR #MNHR #ADLR #FLKR #STAR #STCR #EULR #ARAR #i think i got everyone?

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pocketmania · 5 months ago

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umm, hi! first time anon here, and also first time requester, i've been reading a lot though, i fucking love blogs like this ❤

splatoon 🎨🔫hurt/comfort, sfw (but it can be suggestive...) acht (or any other idol, but my brain keeps swinging back to acht) x human! reader? i'm a sucker for existential comfort like that, (and it's so incredibly hard to settle on a character since all of them have a unique perspective or attitude one could use as a lens for that kind of thing, aughhhh 💥💥💥) everything loved and known to you is dead and forgotten, but something just as, if not more, worthy of that love and memory can be found in it's place i'm trying to write stuff in that vein myself and i don't see enough of it...

Aaa hi! Thank you for consulting me to write for you!

I'm gonna go with Acht on this one (again, this marks my 4th time writing about them) since they seem to be familiar with existential dread lol

I'm also sorry if this is bad or not what you wanted! As you can see, I'm not the best at writing lol (at least not without making it too long)

Now onto the thingy

‎‧₊˚✧[ Alternan Survivor ]✧˚₊‧

(🎨🔫🤬❤️‍🩹) - splatoon comfort

‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐𓎩 ‧₊˚ ⋅

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"WHAT ARE YOU?!" You screeched, holding out your hand in case of an attack and backing into a corner, absolutely helpless.

Okay, time to back up. 'How did you get here?' You woke up from some sort of capsule in a dark, damp room. You managed to exit the room but were, unfortunately, met with an equally dark and damp corridor. All the doors, save one, were locked. You opened the door, closed it behind you, and began to rummage around, hoping that there was something to help you understand what was going on.

All there was was a bed, a DJ turntable, a minifridge, a desk with a laptop on a composing software, and some other stuff. You decided to check the desk first since it seemed the most useful. You were rummaging around in it, but you nothi-

Click.

You heard the door open and immediately snapped your head around to find who opened it. It was this.. green, octopus humanoid. Its tentacles were red and blue, but most of them were covered by its headphone-hat combo. It had mirror shades, knee-high boots, and a black tank-top dress. Its fingertips were also red.

You were mortified at the.. thing before you, and you screamed at the top of your lungs. You somehow tripped on your own feet, knocking a bunch of things off the desk on your way down. You scooted to a corner, your heart in your mouth.

The creature pulled up its shades, revealing yellow eyes. Yellow eyes that looked sad and tired. Yellow eyes that looked concerned. It held out its hands to show that it posed no threat to you, but you were still incredibly nervous.

And that's how you got to where you were now. The thing attempted to speak to you, but it was nothing but gibberish to your ears. You squinted, trying to make out any words that would make any sort of sense to you. It still didn't.

The octopus-humanoid realized that you couldn't understand it, so it went over to its laptop and began to type something out. It cautiously brought it over and crouched so you could see it better.

Some sort of article was pulled up, but, of course, you couldn't read the writing. However, a specific picture stuck out to you.

A photo. A photo of many human bones found underground. Next to a rocket.

Suddenly, everything made sense. The capsule, being underground, the creature standing before you.

Humans were dead.

Memories suddenly came flooding back to you; Alterna, Judd, the sentient Telephone. You put yourself into that capsule somewhere far away from Alterna as you didn't trust the younger scientists and their ambition. The rocket launch everyone had been talking about must have failed. You didn't know how long you had been asleep, but the article answered that for you.

Twelve thousand years. It was impossible. Well, it obviously wasn't since you were sitting there right now when you should've died twelve thousand years ago.

You looked (and felt) defeated. You held your head in your hands, and you began to sob violently. You couldn't understand anyone.. you didn't know where you were.. your entire kind.. ceased to exist..

The thing crouched beside you and rose a hand to pat your back. You found it oddly comforting, despite not knowing whatever was comforting you was. After about ten, maybe fifteen minutes, your sobbing slowed. You sat in disbelief.

The creature spoke to you again. You still didn't know what it was saying, but you could tell it felt bad for you. Then, it stood up and held out a hand. A hand for you to take, for you to rely on, for you to trust.

You hesitated. All of this was happening so fast in such little time. But.. the creature didn't seem to pose a threat. It helped you understand and even comforted you (to some extent).

You took its hand and stood up.

Everything was still over your head, especially the new life that had emerged while you were asleep. But you could trust that this.. person.. would help you. "Thank you," you said, sniffling and rubbing your eyes. They smiled.

They, at least, seemed to understand your thankfulness.

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‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐𓎩 ‧₊˚ ⋅

#splatoon #splatoon x reader #splat3 #acht dedf1sh #acht splatoon #alterna splatoon #alterna #angst #angst writing #angst with a hopeful ending #angst with comfort #oneshot #human!reader #eat up

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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 7 months ago

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Shivers quivers shakes trembles…. Hello :3 giggles I think this ask will be shorter than my others but… yk how we talked about how sugu would react to u getting cheated on a while ago? I’m curious now and. How do u think satoru would react?? ALSOOO how do you think stsg would react if you told them together……….. i hope u don’t mind that this is a less of a “me telling u my thoughts” and more of a “what r ur thoughts on this” kinda thing :,3 brain juice has not been flowing recently 😞 but ur takes are always amazing so…………….. I know whatever u say will be yummy and I will devour it all >:) — stsg anon 🧁🥧🍰🍨🍩🍪🍧🧇🥞 < all of the treats for yew!!!!!

me when stsg anon appears in my inbox

FIRST OF ALLLLL pls never ever apologize for your asks 🔫 this is a threat 🔫🔫 i love chatting w you no matter how long/short they r!!! and you don’t ever have to feel pressured to come up w your own thoughts either!!!! i love yapping at you!!!!! :3

w that being said ….. i shall yap >:3 HONESTLY THOUGHH i think stsg are very similar when it comes to this concept!!! in the sense that. i think they’ll comfort you first and foremost, then deal w your cheater ex later. i could see satoru being in Actual Disbelief? like?? he almost almost asks if you’re joking. but you’re crying so?? obviously you’re not????? but the idea that anyone would cheat on you genuinely makes him Flabbergasted. he wants to laugh. he doesn’t but he wants to. he hates seeing you sad. he’s almost offended.

it’s just a mess of emotion n lots and LOTS of hate aimed toward your ex 😭😭 he’s like. no fucking way that loser cheated on you???? it’s obvious that he’s rlly pissed but i think he has enough control over his emotions that it sounds like he’s just making jokes to cheer you up. and he IS but he also feels so????? genuinely angry?????? and he doesn’t know how to deal w that. he’s worried abt comforting you too…… i don’t think satoru sees himself as someone who’s good at comforting others At All but he actually kinda is. he’ll hug you tightly and sit down on the couch w you in his lap. and he stays quiet until you’ve calmed down. then he starts a very passionate, hateful rant abt your ex in hopes of making you laugh/calming himself down…… and if he manages to pull a lil smile out of you he just goes 🥺 . you’re his baby. he doesn’t really know how to treat you when you get this fragile but it also makes him feel so complete somehow. this man lives for cheering you up.

ANYWAYYYY satoru will then do the same thing as sugu would <333 which is <33333 to confront your ex. tbh i think suguru is more likely to get violent than he is LMAO but i doubt either of them would (unless your ex said something Awful abt you in front of them in which case… good luck bud)…. he just wants to make it Very Clear that your ex has no business being in your life anymore. he’s very firm and very scary. if your ex tries to start something he will laugh in their face. might also subtly declare himself as your boyfriend…. not explicitly bc. he’s Not your bf. but i think he makes sure your ex understands that he loves you + he’s better than them + they can forget abt crawling back to you once they realize the mistake they’ve made.

and when it comes to stsg together……. i think. the only difference is that one of them will stay to soothe you while the other one instantly goes to confront your ex 😭😭 they’re saving time!!! and let’s be honest, suguru will be the one staying behind. the caretaker of all time. (even tho he really really wants to tell your ex off himself… but that can wait for now). so satoru runs off, suguru makes sure you get the tears out, and then satoru comes back w a bunch of your favorite treats :3 they’re sweetiepies.

i also feel like they’d have a talk together once you’re asleep… likeee maybe you’re all sleeping in the same room bc you’re still very very upset and in need of comfort :((((( and as soon as you start to snooze they talk…… abt you……. and abt how soon they should start hinting to you abt their Own feelings. satoru would want to do so immediately, bc he can’t Stand the idea of you being hung up on your ex while they love you so fervently, but suguru would convince him to be patient. he doesn’t want them to end up rushing you in any way…. but deep down he also wants you to know how loved you are by them. sniffle.

plot twist you’re still wide awake :3 and blushing furiously :33 but that’s another story…..

#hehe can u tell i love this concept very much #my genius lil stsg anon <33 #i always love it when you stop by!!! i hope you’re doing well <3333 i’m eating all the treats n sharing them w you!!#AND AGAIN…. pls never feel pressured to make your asks a certain way!! you can send me asks abt anything!!!!#if i got an ask from you that was just ”i saw a pretty rock today” i would just be like. :3 STSG ANON :33333 YIPPIE :3333333 #so pls dw 🫂#sending you my fluffiest sunniest vibes <33 #ask tag ✩#stsg anon !! ✩

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count-alucard-tepes · 2 years ago

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S/O notices a stray eyebrow hair on their special sweetheart hotties face. It may be like poking a bear in their sleep and they look so peaceful, but. . . For the greater good. Grab the tweezers and gently position themselves to ✨ pluck ✨

OP Hotties wake up to finding their S/O giving them a full facial massage with cleansing, moisturizing, serums, and eye cream. For the finishing touch, a face mask.

S/O: You need to take better care of yourself.

Kizaru✨

He wakes up and reaches over to his face, “…I see why so women like these so much…I think I could get used to it”.

Akainu🌋

He smiled a little when he felt his S/O doing that to his skin and just continued to close his eyes, “…I try you know…but these do feel much better so I’ll leave you in charge of taking care of me”.

Ryokugyu 🌱

He huffed a little, “…this is too much for me, sweetie…”, he said with a grin before touching his skin and then sighing.

Fujitora 🐅

He thinks it’s cute that they were doing this for him but he would never continue it as it’s just not something he could keep up with, “thank you for caring, my love”, he’d say before giving a few kisses.

Sir Crocodile 🐊

He enjoys it far too much and would book appointments together where he and his S/O could go for spa treatments every month.

Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩

He loves it, “…I’ve been getting it done for a long time, love…I’ve just neglected myself for a little bit because I’ve been busy”, he’d say with a little smile.

Benn Beckman 🔫

He sighs softly, “…I don’t have time for all these things, love…it’s just not my style”, he’d give an excuse for just not taking care of himself.

Katakuri Charlotte 🍡

He smiles and blushes a little, “…that’s why I have you to remind me”, he said gently as he let his S/O continue to pamper him.

Killer🔪

He feels shy because he doesn’t like to show his face to anyone but his S/O, “…no one but you sees my face so I think I can survive without it”, he said with a smile.

Kaido🐉

“Hm…I like when you pamper me though…because I know you love me”, he’d say with a little smile before falling asleep again.

King👑

He would give a little smile in response, “…my heart, I shall let you be in charge of this if it makes you happy”, he said gently but secretly he totally loves it.

Queen👑

He hums a little in response, “…you can take care of it from now onwards”, he said giving his S/O some kisses of appreciation.

Izou🔫🔫

“My dear, I always take care of my skin but I think from now we could do this together “, he said with a little smile, clearly enjoying the pampering.

Dragon D Monkey 🐉🐒

He thinks it’s cute that his S/O was so concerned about his skincare but he wasn’t too interested in it, “..:thank you but I’ll pass on this one, love”.

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softcarebears · 10 months ago

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help so i’m sick rn and like i was so incredibly delirious last night that when i turned an avengers show on that i liked as a kid on the go to sleep it got to a fight scene and while i was asleep my mind took that and convinced me that i was literally in a war and it took me a panic attack and a solid 20 minutes to realize that no, i was not in a war, it was a kids cartoon from 2011

tldr; my mind gaslit me into thinking i was an avenger

are you still sick ??

i made soup earlier...here eat and slurp the flu/cold exterminator 3000🥶🔫 from the pixels of your screen🔥

YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE IN A WAR HELLO?!☠girly thought we were back in the 1940s in the good ol' holocaustie times😱😳...maybe you reincarnated into anne frank in your dream?? like queen elizabeth II supposedly reincarnating into trisha paytas's daughter...☠

U GOT A PANIC ATTACK?? girl you were so into the movie egen though you were asleep that you thought you were natasha romanoff😭

ARE YOU OKAY NOW? no wait that was 2 days ago...were you okay after pookieballs? 🤧 here a virtual hug from the bottom of my heart to make you feel better( *ฅ́ ˘ฅ̀*)

#peachie asks🍑#asks #ask box

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bigtopveggie · 11 months ago

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YOU BETTER DO THE 18 AS WELL. 🔫

1. who do you currently produce?

Takamine Midori! Otogari Adonis! And Morisawa Chiaki! Can't have too many bois to produce or else the gacha hell will be endless but I'm lucky I'm very picky in a way~!

2. who did you first produce?

Midori of course! The first pick as the four stars and then my first banner boi as I happened to have started during the Hello Kitty event and Dollhouse banner!!

3. do you have a producersona?

I wish we could have one... I'm way more of a fan of gacha games where the player character is a supporting character in the background AND can be of any gender... I think I am too much of a canon stickler to have a producersona at the moment? ...... wait does Gatekeeper count he's not a producer but he owns the entire t—

4. what got you into enstars?

✨✨F E L I C I TY ✨✨my bestie!!! I LOVE YOU MWAH MWAH!!! Follow them for the best brat content!!!

5. what’s your favorite headcanon about the character you produce?

That Midori at graduation becomes the tallest idol in ES.

6. how long have you been in the enstars fandom?

A bit more than one year now thank you for having me!!! I'm happy to see it is not dead on social media and the in-game community is so earnest and lovely!!

7. what is your favorite unit?

RYUSEITAI! Immediately was drawn to them. I love the concept of Super Sentai, I found that having an idol unit of them was hilarious and their stories kept delivering! I love how amidst the other units they really are 5 very different people, I love how they keep bursting with personality and how healthy they are together! They make me all warm inside!

8. what is your favorite song?

Forbidden Rain definitely topped it all. I love swinger and having a jazzy song really made me go AAAAA because damn Enstars really does not like getting out of pop does it now. I was so happy too and Koga and Adonis' vocal performance really KILLED IT I knew about Ono Yuki's talent but daaamn I'm really happy to discover Hatano Wataru his range is insaaane IT IS SO HARD to reach this high a note and have a deep voice!!! Adonis the best singer frfr!!!

9. which unit do you think is the most underrated?

RYUSEITAI ofc! I get it vibes go first and sex sells but if you open your mind you'll find all that degenerate stuff and more..!

10. which character do you think is the most underrated?

ADONIS! Adonis is so slept on because he is not as. Ahem. Sexily aggressive as other characters. He does not bring the sexy fantasy angst which they did "somewhat" address it in Forbidden Rain, but then again the game criminally does not put his appeal at the forefront..!

11. do you have a least favorite character?

Boi. That entirely depends on the perspective of least favorite. I'm very much more of a meta media consumer personally rather than an immersed one! Meta wise in my general enjoyment... I think it's hard to pinpoint one least favorite? For the most part, I dislike the characters who make the reading not interesting or even grinding. Like they will drag the already dragging gacha game writing by... just being not interesting. Enstars send its characters on wild goose chases, they are just silly little guys, and if they are not silly well I'm falling asleep. So let's put Kohaku Oukawa, Yuuki Makoto and Isara Mao there at the top. You three are just white guys whose biggest personality trait is liking white bread. And then Sakuma Rei, Sakuma Ritsu, Himemiya Tori and Kagehira Mika because I Know What They Are Designed For And That Makes Me Uncomfortable, technically a whole other bunch do that but they are the worst at it. From an in-universe perspective, definitely Tenshouin Eichi, which I nod to all his fans who handshake me on his atrocities. He is the perfect encapsulation of extremely privileged martyr syndrome and the most cruel acts possible... on an animu high school scale, but an Emperor is still an Emperor. The same goes for those who applied it, I'm thinking Aoba Tsumugi and Hasumi Keito. Again, it depends entirely on how you want to consume Enstars. I like analyzing its world and charismatic characters. From my standpoint, it takes a lot of, to be polite, balls to see teenagers throw themselves off the school rooftop, see the first corpse be dragged off by the medics, and be like "Yes. The purge is working. Let's continue." until there are so many young deaths that there is an epitaph of them. Amongst many other policies. There is a certain level when in the benefit of the doubt or suspension of disbelief something just reach the threshold of ok this is not just the animu tragedy aesthetic (like idk Leo or Madara who have not done anything to entire communities their angst is self contained to their personal story) this is heavy shit. If someone sees this happen once and don't blink I just. Meta wise though? I'm a fan, great antagonists. The realism is what I believe make for this cast a really compelling drama. For Eichi I wish they leaned more into the side of him that is just absolutely discriminatory and cruel to people but then again the writing does not like to lean too hard on one side or the other for gacha projection sake sigh... if it wasn't the case I'd probably be writing him... Eichi is, at the moment, too crafted of a martyr for him to get to the "you meanie you annoy me" to "you are despicable I love you" threshold. Would love to RP someone who brings out this character's full potential! I had way too much to say on this segment, but that is how I enjoy media to just. Surgically break it down with all its flaws and love it for that.

12. what was your favorite event?

RYUSEITAI Climax, definitely. Unlike a. LOT of Enstars it had actually interesting and tangible character growth that kept echoing through the characters afterwards, very poignant moments and also every duo had their moments. The cast of the unit being this colorful and endearing made it a very enjoyable read where those clashing personalities actually challenge one another to become better people.

13. which server are you on?

Global English! I'm here for the characterization I don't think I could play a game I cannot read.

14. what card are you currently saving for?

For Yuruseitai and Adonis FS2 in two years... I wanna max those... so better start now... wish me luck.

15. what is your favorite ship?

16. what is your favorite underrated ship?

Can't say Midochia again because it is the most popular ship in the East so...

17. what non-problematic ships do you dislike?

What do you mean they are literally all problematic. Well... No. They are all problematic. I cannot think of a single ship in this game who is not problematic. Every single one of those characters are toxic little shits amped up to 11, that is why they are so fun to see frolicking around. Add intimate relationships and it explodes. Plus, they are also like. All colleagues. Being together is a big 🚩 that complicates so much of their life for no reason so even entertaining that thought in the idol world is oof. But ok let's imagine the question is about ships period. We're really talking here about me playing this game... in roleplay anything goes. Any ship with Kaoru that is not with a girl. There is way too much sausagefest in this leave one for the girlies. I do not care what y'all say anything Kaoru says is... like, anything all those characters say are so coworkery and talking about their idol sex appeal is also like saying to your coworker chef that they cooked the steak nice today. Ok. He's had the heaviest subtext about legitimately falling in love with the main character that I am like. Guys. Guys. Leave him there jfc why you hate girls that much. I also find most ships just wildly professionally inappropriate. I get the shipping as a fandom phenomenon, it's very fun. I mean in-universe. It's like. Putting your entire livelihood at stake for a coworker you find hot I'm kinda eeEeeehhH. Ships I like are usually ones where the intimate connection has been done outside of the industry (the easiest path being in the same school) and then those characters happen to end up in ES. Especially the Leader x Unitmate ones. Antis losing braincells on two years difference between teenagers and here I am losing braincells over work power dynamics I'm thinking way too hard on this—

18. what is your favorite shuffle unit?

AtoZ because I find Chiaki hot, Getto Spectacle for best song and Flambé for best aesthetic.

19. what are your favorite 5* and 4* cards?

I put that sundae card twice I know just assume I REALLY like it... Limited myself to Music!! because jfc...

Again the bunny twice... assume I am really into bunny bois...

20. what are your favorite 3* cards?

21. do you have a favorite story?

idkwhatthedifferenceisbetweeneventandstory? If we're talking about I wanna say the broader story narrative, Meteor Impact and Crossroads is definitely out there! If we're talking Main Story, Music!! first main story introducing ALKALOID and Crazy:B is nice and effective, I enjoyed the twists. SS gets points just because it introduced my best boi Gatekeeper.

22. do you have any enstars ocs?

Gatekeeper got OC-fied don't look at me.

23. do you interact with the enstars community often?

Outside the RPC no, I am on the reddit discord if I got questions (people touch grass and are nice for an occasional pop in) and I interact with the Midochia community on Twitter - everyone is really nice and supportive and we share a single braincell! I do send messages through the ingame chat, again people are mostly teenagers who are living their best life and just enjoying themselves and that is really the healthy type of players I like to be around so I'm sticking to it~!

#.ooc #tw long post

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BAEKSY I'VE BEEN RESURRECTED BY SANHWA AND KAI AJSHUAHAHWHHAAAAJAAAAAAA 😭😭😭😭🔥🔥🔥🔥 don't get me started on how many times I've seen the challenges Kai did with Momo and then Taeyang and now THIS. When Seonghwa mentioned Kai and Taemin during his live then said to look forward to something I expected it to be Rover related but didn't want to get too excited just in case

ANYWAY HOW ARE YOU DOING

Sorry if I don't reply to everything throughly, I wanted to drop by, but don't have a lot of time </3

Ahahahaha Baeksy spoken like the true Barca fan. Perez is sus and I hate him, but he was right for saying this to the referee actually, like come on 👁👁 how about some of Barca players never getting punished

I totally recommend using Happy Cow, it's been my life saviour for ages! I'm not sure if I tried authentic Indian Manchurian, I'm assuming there's a difference in spices? I had it a few times so chances are I did try the Indian one

Btw Ateez never letting us miss them... thoughts on Limitless? The song was inoffensive, but also so mid... better than Paradigm, but that's not hard sjjshsusskahahsuahha also the gym bros aesthetic??? 😬 should've stopped at archery and fencing.

I haven't heard Jimin's full album, but the pre-release was... rough 😭 it all went well, but then had had to sing in the most jarring autotune 🔫liked the vibes, the instrumentals, but his vocals are high enough, the autotune makes it unbearable :/ apparently the single is similar

I'm glad we agree on AOS, I knew I could trust you. I'll watch The Glory one day ajsjajahshja. Ok so YOU season 4 was kinda crazy, there was a twist that I've previously considered, it makes so much sense, but also idk how I'm feeling about watching another season considering everything...... ☠

Omg I need to tell you that I saw Yeo Jin Goo outside Tvn building 😭 and my brain shut down cause he looked at me skajjssjjswjjsjajs Y/N moment 😅 so I waved and he waved back ❤

ALSO TAEMIN FREEDOM SOON SHINEE FULL ALBUM IN MAY MANIFESTING HWA X TAEMIN CHALLENGE

HAHAHAHAHA https://twitter.com/pseonghwapics/status/1638904495873687553?t=drJctSSRakIzVaW84LzjLg&s=19

I'm on the floor bestie.... the beauty is RADIOACTIVE https://twitter.com/pseonghwapics/status/1639166845323206656?t=CpUupbOQCeJ-b13iDTRjSA&s=19

Me in elementary school - ok but why is this so fucking attractive or perhaps I just find anything he does endearing and attractive 😶 https://twitter.com/nobodylikehwa/status/1638612177866072065?t=j0kGYWr3mciDUMJkGLuZkA&s=19

Never forget https://twitter.com/Taemtation___/status/1637534821302845441?t=ThSBVJCQpSqOHzRbJuWCfg&s=19

Remember him? https://twitter.com/hwaberrymilk/status/1637353731334496256?t=iZmuSd8UgeEHgxZRPL-tqw&s=19 yeeeeah

I went to Hyunjin's and Yunho's birthday cafes and got a lot of useless shit lmao. Now I'm off to Jeju, I'm also going to Thailand before I travel to Japan 😭💗 got invited by an online friend, very unexpected but I'm glad. Gonna miss a lot of kpop stuff but like we both agreed, kpop can wait - DV 💖

hi hello!!!!

THE WAY I SHOT UP FROM MY BED, HALF ASLEEP TO KAI SAN HWA’S CHALLENGE FJWKFBWMFBWKDBEK WE WONNNNNNNNN WE WONNNN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 THIS IS A WIN FOR MAFIA HWA X KAI MEETUP MY UNIVERSE IS WINNING SCREAMING THIS ENTIRE COMEBACK RESURRECTED KPOP AND MADE IT FUN PLSSS THAT MOMO ONE ALONE WANTED ME TO HAVE THEM IN A UNIT TOGETHER 😭😭 ik we never getting a bp one ever but w lisa would be nice 😭😭 seonghwa also mentioning he gifted someone lego…this is absolutely mental bc that is kai 😭???1?1?1?19.$1&;)2@?;2??? and rover album?? omg

ANYWAY HOW ARE YOU DOING /// Sorry if I don't reply to everything throughly, I wanted to drop by, but don't have a lot of time </3

ANON I WENT THRU A WHOLE UP AND DOWN, GOT THE KAI MOMO CHALLENGE and then my high school principal passed away <//3 so i crew a lil <3 and then i suddenly had the urge to write a lot of yunho’s fic (partially bc im imaging him as henry cavill and something in me clicked fbd) !! watched 16 movies back to back <3 got a disposable film camera, had dreams about a italian getaway, got disappointed by ferrari, again.

and then heard about an absolute douche of a guy that was supposedly going to marry my cousin but it fell through thankfully <3 he’s a man utd fan, should’ve been the first warning gbfbfb nOOOO WORRIES PLS TAKE UR TIME AND HAVE FUNSIES!!

I'm so out of the loop with football I totally missed El Clasico, and maybe that was for the best 🤡 what's with Arsenal? I got scared for a second, idk what's going on, but I ran to check the PL table lmaooo /// Ahahahaha Baeksy spoken like the true Barca fan. Perez is sus and I hate him, but he was right for saying this to the referee actually, like come on 👁👁 how about some of Barca players never getting punished

LMFAOOO ARE U SURE??? U MISSED IT???? i won’t let u miss it <3 HUMILIATIONNNNNNN quite lonely up here and how tf is atlético de madrid near rm than rm being near barca ???

arsenal kicked out of europa league 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️ LMFAOOO WILL DEFEND THAT CLUB WITH ALL MY MIGHT COME ON NOW i meann no one is getting punished w the way everything is in barca’s favour w the stuff that’s been coming out,,,, NOW HOW COME AND why is tuchel back at bayern what the absolute fuck is happening. he’s gonna create a monster even bigger, god bless every club bc wtf

anon…this is young pep???

not another footballer come on now

BESTIE ITS BEEN SAVING ME ！！！ i can actually think about travelling and not having to worry about the lack of food options for me fbfbdb yes yes! it’s different w spices and tastes better than the original one actually 🔫

You know, about cuisines overlapping, it's interesting, for example Central and East Europe, as well as UK loves pickled stuff, and so does South Korea, so I see some similarities! Korean food is much spicier obviously. But yeah it's usually the colonialism 😐 /// Btw Ateez never letting us miss them… thoughts on Limitless? The song was inoffensive, but also so mid… better than Paradigm, but that's not hard sjjshsusskahahsuahha also the gym bros aesthetic??? 😬 should've stopped at archery and fencing.

im convinced everyone’s house got variant of pickles atp,,, nOOO SERIOUSLY the overlapping between so many cuisines is so strange like u got rice puddings???? but ur like 7 seas apart??? and there’s a whole dish that’s a replica of the other but w a totally different name,, so strange but so fun 😭😭 the colonialism effects yet the colonists have the worst food im looking at the beans on toast 👁 u know what i have been so out of loop w ateez jfbwkdb i didn’t even know it released so will listen to it rn and throw the output!

liked mingi’s part and hong mingi part <3 the chorus is like two diff things? ifykwim,,, like the beat is something else but the bgm is a diff thing, it doesn’t go together,,, damn….def not my fav at all,, the vocals are nice but the song all together mixed w their vocals just doesn’t mesh well 😭😭 it started out as a boxing ring movie moment where they introduce the boxer and then it ballad??? it’s not that bad i guess 😭😭

I haven't heard Jimin's full album, but the pre-release was… rough 😭 it all went well, but then had had to sing in the most jarring autotune 🔫liked the vibes, the instrumentals, but his vocals are high enough, the autotune makes it unbearable :/ apparently the single is similar

yEAH. nOW there’s moments like this im glad hybe never took over sm <3 see every part where the auto tune wasn’t used was supreme, i don’t even know what they tried to do to that song but it felt like they tried throwing a rap in it and it went travis scott-ish,,,, the chorus with hIS ACTUAL VOICE W/O THE TUNING WAS AMAZING the homage to ON w the renaissance like bgm was 🤌🏻🤌🏻 wanna hear it live without the tuning to see how it goes honestly NO WAY THE SINGLES LIKE THAT TOO??? i wish jimin did an album full of r&b or something along the lines of louder then bombs type as the whole album, he can do it bc his voice can mend into ways w/o auto tune, wishing he gets greater songs for his next album!

NO BC IVE HAD PPL FIGHT ME OVER THEM CHOOSING AOS S2 SAYING IT WAS BETTER BRO WHERE 🔫 glory, COME ON ANON !!!! COME ON 🔫🔫🔫 my cousin watched YOU a and she said it’s like a mindfuck moment,, SPOIL IT FOR ME PLS IM NEVER WATCHING IT

Omg I need to tell you that I saw Yeo Jin Goo outside Tvn building 😭 and my brain shut down cause he looked at me skajjssjjswjjsjajs Y/N moment 😅 so I waved and he waved back ❤ /// ALSO TAEMIN FREEDOM SOON SHINEE FULL ALBUM IN MAY MANIFESTING HWA X TAEMIN CHALLENGE

YOU WHAT. OH MY GOD FBWMHDKWFJWK ANONNNN YN MOMENT!!!!! DID U GET AN AUTOGRAPH??? OR A PHOTO?? IM SO HAPPY FOR U JFBWKDHSK THATS SO FUN!! manifesting u see ji chang wook 🤲🏻 and somehow he becomes the one standing at the end of the aisle as u walk in 🤲🏻🤲🏻

TAEMIN FREEDOM ITS HAPPENING ITS HAPPENING, SHINEE ALBUM, SHINEE WORLD TOUR OUTSIDE OF JAPAN PLS TAEMIN SOLO ALBUM PLS 😭😭😭😭 PLS BE A CONTINUATION OF NEVER GONNA DANCE AGAIN

HAHAHAHAHA https://twitter.com/pseonghwapics/status/1638904495873687553?t=drJctSSRakIzVaW84LzjLg&s=19 /// I'm on the floor bestie…. the beauty is RADIOACTIVE https://twitter.com/pseonghwapics/status/1639166845323206656?t=CpUupbOQCeJ-b13iDTRjSA&s=19

professor seonghwa.

THE WAY HE TUCKED HIS HAIR BEHIND HIS EAR BABES LEMME DO THAT FOR U 😭😭😭😭

no ur absolutely correct, that is so attractive, the way it looks so effortless gtfo my mind just did a thing in my drafts <3 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

Never forget https://twitter.com/Taemtation___/status/1637534821302845441?t=ThSBVJCQpSqOHzRbJuWCfg&s=19 /// Remember him? https://twitter.com/hwaberrymilk/status/1637353731334496256?t=iZmuSd8UgeEHgxZRPL-tqw&s=19 yeeeeah

LMFAOOO FBWNDHKWHDSJDK KAI IS ME will never forget that they had a dating rumour 😭😭😭😭 if kai is not the best man at taemin’s wedding or vice versa, im unstanning these men. before the vIDEO EVEN PLAYED I LOGGED OUT HOW AND WHY ARE U DOING THIS????

AHHHHHH HOW WAS THAT!!!! HAVE FUN AT JEJU!!! AND THAILAND??? omg anon ur on a world tour rn,, kpop can wait but those once in a lifetime experiences can’t! hope u took a film camera with u!! have lots of fun!!!

we won anon, oppenhemimer is 3 hours long 😭😭😭

and. when did we come here

#✉️ : ask #dv 💖 anon

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sporadicthingcollection · 2 years ago

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Hellos! Going thru Dad Bane fic and started to wonder how did Bane react to pregnancy news? Oksana gave the impression that he would choose the dead beat path as he wasnt to be tied down…but here we are four kids after and Irno on his side…

So I already wrote about the first time here and the other time here, so have the second baby!

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23:55 <<🏆 Trophy Husband 🏆>> BE LANDING SOON. HOME BY 2 IF YOU WANT TO WAIT UP.

23:57 <<pays taxes like a chump>> [[reality_theBachelorCoruscant_Lilo_HappyDance.hgif]] yay <3 i'm bushed but i'll make a bowl for you risotto with mushrooms and nerf sausage just pop it in the oven for a minute

23:59 <<🏆 Trophy Husband 🏆>> LOVE THAT SHIT THANKS

00:08 <<pays taxes like a chump>> actually i'll wait up. i need to talk to you about something

00:10 <<🏆 Trophy Husband 🏆>> THIS BETTER NOT BE THE DIVORCE TALK I WANT THE CAT

00:12 <<pays taxes like a chump>> oh maker no. just have news >:( you can have vincenzo when you pry him from my cold dead freshly manicured fingers

00:13 <<🏆 Trophy Husband 🏆>> 🔫🔫🔫 LIKE FUN TABLOID NEWS OR FAMILY NEWS

00:14 <<pays taxes like a chump>> family news kinda

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Bane can't help but stare at you. "Yer serious."

You nod, mouth set in a line. "I got the blood test this morning," you say. "Roaring positive."

His stomach churns. His head feels fuzzy. His knees lock up and, fortunately, you give him a light shove onto the couch so he doesn't just stand there gawping like an idiot.

He sinks into the cushion, willing it to absorb him. He can't deal with this right now. And yet, based on the cross of your arms and the purse of your lips, he has to.

"So what're ya gonna do?" he mumbles.

You flop next to him. "I don't know," you say. “I wanted to talk to you first.” You give a dry smile. “It’s as much your fault as it is mine.”

Were he a softer man, the conflict on your face would be heartbreaking. He knows what's going through your mind -- you love kids. You love your kid. You love his kid. You'd love nothing more than to have another one running around.

And yet, you're not a fool. You're a criminal married to a crook. Another baby is another liability, another weak link in the chain. Not to mention the havoc it'd wreak on your body.

He's no fool either. The first time was hard enough. He doesn't know if he could handle another mouth to feed. Another diaper to change. Another heart running around outside his body. Another living, breathing creature to constantly worry about--

"Daddy?"

He glances up. A tiny shadow peeks around the corner, red eyes glowing. Speak of the Devil and she’ll appear, her blanket draped around her head and shoulders like a Jedi's robe.

He can't help but smile. He sits up from his slouch and leans forward. "Evenin', li'l miss," he says with a tip of his hat. "It's past yer bedtime."

"Heard talkin'." She yawns, her little needle teeth glinting in the light. She rubs her eyes with the heel of her palm. "Wanted to say hi."

He pats his knee. "Come say it, den."

She lets out a happy trill and toddles over, bare feet slapping against the tile. She hauls herself up into his lap and nestles right against his belly.

He lays a hand on her head, stroking his fingertips along her brow ridges. The purrs start immediately, sounding exactly like when Todo's rotor spins out.

You shift closer to him and lay your head on his shoulder. You've got that expression on his face that he still can't put words to. Serene? Motherly? Exhausted? He has no idea. But whenever she purrs, that's the look you get.

A few moments pass. Maybe more than a few. Long enough that the Little Lady falls back asleep and nearly pitches forward off of the sofa.

You swoop in like a mynock before she hits the ground, catching her with your nimble hands. The sudden jolt scares her, but your tone is gently jovial. "Silly girl," you chide as you stand. "Back to bed before you bump your head."

She keeps her eyes fixed on him as her lips curl into a sneer. "No."

Bane can't help but chuckle. She looks as ferocious as a loth-kitten. "Gotta get yer rest, girl."

Her sneer fades into a frown. "But... But you've been gone so long. I wanna sit with you."

Ow. Right in the heart. He knew she'd be a crack shot, but not like this.

"Daddy will still be here in the morning. Right?" You give him a pointed look, and he nods. "Let's get you tucked in."

The girl hesitates. Her eyes fall on Bane, and she reaches out her arm. "...Can Daddy tuck me in too?"

A golden warmth swells his chest. Plucking his hat from his head, he places it on the caf table as he stands. "'Course he can."

She chirrups happily and settles into your arms, her eyes drifting closed. You smile at her, then at him. "Talk after?" He nods, and you head for the stairs.

Another pair of feet pitter-pattering around. Another set of tiny clothes. Another little baby in his arms, small and sweet and chirping as it stares at its daddy. Not caring who he is or what he does.

His gut stops churning as he follows you up the stairs.

He still likes the name Winrel.

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#thanks for the ask!#cad bane x reader #cad bane x oc #cad bane #dad bane #catch us if you can #99 problems #irno favara #reader insert #x reader #x oc #star wars #star wars oc #mezerel bane #winrel bane #emberly writes

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zepxyr · 3 years ago

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When they're jealous 😈

Note : Please tell me if you want me to do the undatables.

Characters : The brothers

Obey me brothers x gn!mc

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Lucifer 💙

I am sorry but he will probably ignore you at first. His pride refusing to admit that he's jealous. Mr. Prideful-I'm gay for Diavalo mf 😑 But when he realized his plan backfired and saw the hurt in your eyes, all those pride immediately vanished into thin air. He coughes as try to comfort you and tell you that he didn't mean that way. ofc he has to🔪. When you realized that he's just jealous, you ofc teases him. He gave you a glare but don't worry, there's nothing a few reassuring kisses don't work!

Mammon 💛

I think y'all know that his jealous meter is 10000/10. He kinda like drags you away from whatever person you were talking to when he's jealous and said you have plan with him. After he shooed the person bothering you you're talking with and successfully drags you away from them. You're like when did we had plans? 🤔🤨 He kinda like stutters out how you should be spending time with your first man instead of those nobody's 🤥

Leviathan 🧡

Please his jealous meter is slightly under Mammon or sometimes the same. He's not Avatar of Envy for nothing. When he sees you with classmates yours, he feels his jealous rising and he immediately goes into self-degrading mode and you have to reassure him and tell him that you're just helping them with homework, not dumping him to hang out with your classmate just like he is thinking. He basically stalk you two because of his jealousy. Get this guy away from Yandere simulator lmao. And no, Levi. You're not a yucky otaku and we all love you 😘💞.

Satan 💚

He doesn't really get jealous easily. The only thing that could throw him off is when you're spending time with Lucifer. Why are you spending time with him when you has him? Why him, mc? Answer now🔪 Calm down, you hello kitty Adrian looking mf 😒 He always tries to prank Lucifer when he's hanging out with you so he lose his face in front of you. But one time, it backfired and he also accidentally pranked you along with Lucifer. He feels bad and cuddles you and offers to read bedtime stories for you 💕

Asmodeus 💗

I feel like he doesn't get that jealous either. But that doesn't mean he doesn't get jealous. Oh boy, he's a total menace when he's jealous. To make him jealous, whenever he is hanging out with you, someone Mammon interrupt him and your attention is not on him anymore and it was on the person instead. When he's jealous, he acts like a drama queen and literally clings onto you. Good luck prying him off 🤭 You have to promise him hundreds of kisses 😘 and he's satisfied.

Beelzebub ❤️

Beel 😍😍 My precious and wholesome baby 💞💞. Anyways, he rarely jealous unlike some guys 🙄. Boyfriend/Husband material. He gave you space you deserve. But when he sees you a little too close with Asmo, his chest tighten and he suddenly feels sad. He get the need to pry you off and have you to himself but he doesn't. Good boy. He doesn't drag you away nor starts ignoring you. He just tells you about it after. You better reassure him and gives him 10 pounds of human world burgers and cuddles, kisses as bonus🔫

Belphie 💜

You're a brat, total menace to three realms but ilysm 😘💕. He gives death glares to the person you're talking with and when you look back, he's like what? 😇 You little sly cow-fox-demon-alpha hybrid. And when he knows you have a study session with that person, he accidentally purposely fall asleep on top of you. Man's sleep like a rock so Good luck prying him off 0.2 ☺️ . Aslo you have to promise him to cuddle him the whole week after that 😒

#obey me #obey me fluff #obey me imagines #obey me shall we date #obey me x reader #obey me x gn!mc #obey me x y/n #obey me luficer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphie #obey me scenarios #obey me hcs

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splintered-emotions · 2 years ago

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Can I get “that dance, that they did today? it kinda reminded me of when we…” with a pairing of you choice 🥺?

Also makes sure to eat and drink water 🔫

okay so this ended up being a tasm!peter parker x gn!reader fic because i had an Idea so here. also it's kinda implied desi!reader, but it can really be read any way.

also you better do the same 🔫

the link to the dance which i mention is here

Finals were over. My bed was calling my name as I walked back from the horrid chem exam that had caused far too many all-nighteres in an attempt to memorize all of the ions and their charges as well as the formulas that we had learnt only a couple weeks ago.

But now, I could sleep for as long as I wanted until I had to start packing everything. Which was not until tomorrow because the dorms were supposed to be cleared out by next Friday. That left at least 18 hours that I could use to conk out if I wanted to wake up by about 9am tomorrow.

Unfortunately, or perhaps very fortunately, my plan was thrown away as soon as I saw Peter sitting on the stairs in front of the building, playing on his phone. “Did your ethics final finish up early? I thought you were supposed to be out by 4 at the earliest.”

“Kenobi cancelled it. Something about his nephew getting sick.”

“Well that leaves plenty of time for our must watch movie marathon we had planned a couple weeks ago.”

“Wasn’t that supposed to be during packing? So then if it gets far too cheesy, we could distract ourselves with loading up some of the boxes?”

“Yes, but I found out one of the ones I used to watch with my friends recently came back onto Netflix. And because I couldn’t find it literally anywhere else without having to pay an extravagant amount of money for one movie, we’re going to enjoy the experience of this movie without the need for literally anything else. Other than snacks.”

“Of course we would have snacks. Why was that ever in question?”

“With your appetite, it never should be.”

“Hey, you know that’s because of the spider bite.”

“Like you didn’t come over to my house and eat half of my snacks alongside your own when we were in middle school.”

“Well, sixth period P.E. for all three years causes a person to get a bit hungry after school.”

“And that doesn’t explain the time that we went to Build-A-Bear and you told me you wanted to eat a bear.”

“That was something I told you in confidence and something that I didn’t expect you to almost yell in front of your dorm.”

“Everyone deserves to know that you looked at a Gollum plushie and went, ‘That looks like it would be a good snack.’” “Were you like this before your chem final?” he asked. “Because I could have sworn the person I fell asleep next to was not out to kill me.”

“I was a different person then,” I stated while leading him into the building. “I cannot be expected to treat someone who decided to sit out here in 90 degree heat for 3 hours while I took my final nicely.”

He gasped dramatically, playing it up despite the fact that some of my neighbors were coming out to see what havoc we were causing today. “I have helped you study for countless tests and quizzes and even stayed up with you until 4am last night and this is how I am thanked? I shudder to call myself your boyfriend with such poor treatment.”

The Bridgerton marathon shortly before finals kicked into full swing seemed to have done something to him. But honestly, as long as we didn’t get another complaint regarding our arguments prior to the time that we made it upstairs, it would be fine. “And what do you say to the hours that I spent reviewing vocabulary with you for a final you didn’t even take?”

“I thought I had the final until I went to Kenobi’s room and saw the note posted on his door. And when I went to text you, I saw that your final had already started and decided against trying to distract you.”

“Well you should have distracted me anyways. Why wouldn’t I have wanted a text from you? After all, it wasn’t like that final was particularly important, I would have passed the class either way. Plus, you’re far more important than some stupid chem final that is only vaguely relevant to my degree.”

“I’m sure Windu would agree with that assessment.”

“Windu has a stick up his ass. Which I can finally say in front of other people because I’m finally out of that fucking class.” It still hadn’t entirely hit me that the school year was finally over, but the fact that I could hang out with Peter without needing to study or work on a project was beginning to cement it.

“True. I’m not looking forward to when I have to take him next year for organic.” He took a second before continuing, “Are we ever going to unlock your door or are you planning on watching it out here?”

“Right, that. I barely even noticed that we were here.” Which was surprising, however, this could easily be blamed on the sleep deprivation and the Peter’s distracting presence.

“You sure you good, sweetheart? You’ve never been that out of it while we were coming up.” He looked worried, but nothing I said would get that concern off his face until the evening was over and we were in bed.

“I’m just distracted because of this thrilling conversation.” I opened the door as I tried to laugh at my own terrible joke in an effort to lessen his worries. “But really, it’s just Windu’s final. That was somehow 1000 times worse than his tests.”

He didn’t look convinced, but, at this point, I’d just take him not worrying over me the entire night and instead enjoying this horribly cheesy movie. DDLJ was always a trip to watch for the first time.

And thankfully, I would get to see his reaction while the two of us staved off sleep in order to see the conclusion of Raj and Simran’s romance. This 3 hour movie was not going to be easy to stay awake through, but his reaction to some of their hijinks would make the lessened sleep worth it.

The living room, if you could even call it that, was cluttered with index cards, notebooks, and textbooks from the previous night’s preparations. There were a couple of boxes in a corner, likely the result of my roommate starting to pack up all of their stuff. They weren’t home based on the lack of rock music echoing throughout the dorm, which meant that we were free to begin this movie as soon as I found it and Peter finished microwaving some popcorn.

After a couple of tries, I eventually reached the conclusion that the movie wasn’t on Netflix. “We have to find something else to watch because I was lied to.”

“I mean the whole point was supposed to be watching a cheesy movie,” he stated as he brought over a massive bowl of popcorn as well as two glasses of water. “So can you think of another one that would be good for the mush that is our brains?”

“I meant there were these Hindi dance movies that I saw pop up a few weeks ago. One of those would be just entertaining enough to get us through tonight.”

“Is that your way of saying that you find me, your beloved partner that you share everything with, boring?” At the end of his statement, his eyebrow arched so high that it almost looked like a bird trying to finally achieve liftoff from his face.

Barely stifling my laughter at the sight in front of me, I replied, “Perhaps.”

The gasp that he let out at that was enough to finally break me. I was bent over laughing as he also broke character and began cackling with me.

As I tried to catch my breath, I wheezed out, “I love you slightly more than I love watching movies.”

“So do I.” And this little confession, something that had been restated in different words over and over again, both took my breath away and soothed the remaining stress from the final. The slow burning flame that rested within my very soul felt warmer for a second.

Disregarding any romantic ideas that may occur due to the sincerity and feelings buried in our words to each other, I instead said, “Well then, I suppose we need to find one of the movies. Because I want to inflict the wonders that is an ABCD movie on you, the uninitiated.”

Street Dancer was the first one that appeared when we typed in “Hindi movie” so it was to be the entertainment for the afternoon.

It went by surprisingly quickly despite the distinct lack of a clear plot outside the dance competition, which was apparently similar to the rest of the movies according to Wikipedia.

“So, what’d you think?”

“That dance that they did kinda reminded me of when we were forced to square dance in middle school.”

“It did what? How was that even close to the weird “promenading that we had to do?”

“It’s the same amount of preplanning and hoping that you don’t screw up that we had.”

“First of all, Accurso was not planning anything. That man just said words. And second, we wouldn’t get dangerously injured if we screwed up, just mocked a bit.”

“True, but doesn’t it still kinda feel like that? The constant anticipation of new cues and the jumpiness of not wanting to fail?”

The more he described it, the more that feeling seemed to resonate throughout a lot of the sequences. “Yeah, I can see that for basically all of them except for Prabhu Deva’s big solo dance in the beginning.”

“But there were some parts where he was dancing with others that definitely were cue based.”

“I mean what wouldn’t be when there’s people who are expected to move that fast without hitting the other person.” That’s when an idea sparked into my brain. “You should do it.”

“Do what?” Peter asked.

“The dance. I kinda wanna see if your spidey senses can help you with the routine.”

“They warn me of danger not fucking up a dance move, babe.”

“That’s what you think, but have you ever tried it?�� This was either going to end in Peter showing off some new dance moves or him falling, and I had no idea which it would be. “If you do it, we can go out for ice cream later and I’ll pay.”

“Deal.” And so the challenge was on. He rewatched the first part of the dance at .25x speed about 4 times before stating, “Okay, I think I’m ready.”

“I’m sure you’ll be great honey.”

He took a deep breath and got about 10 seconds into what looks like an extremely overcomplicated version of the dance before falling flat on his ass. My immediate laughter at the sight leads to him pouting at me, something only just visible over the coffee table.

He was barely able to hold his expression before Peter started laughing with me. “I think this is the end for today. I will be going to bed and never rising again. My ego has been shattered irreparably, and I am afraid I can never face you again.” He arose from his awkward position on the floor and began speedwalking to my room.

“At least wait for me before you go hog all of the blankets,” I half-yell, chasing after him. It’s barely another couple of minutes after we get on the bed that we fall asleep, calm in the realization that finals were over and we could sleep for at least 15 hours before doing anything else.

#tasm!spiderman x reader #tasm!peter parker #tasm!peter parker x reader #marvel #astrid writes #the amazing spiderman #peter parker #peter parker x reader #ask

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tonguetiedraven · 3 years ago

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💍🤕🔫❌

Thank you for the ask and prompt!

This is part one of... two, possibly three. This is the background, next chapter will have the heist and the rest of the story ;)

Pairing: Bon/Rin

Prompt:

💍Arranged marriage 🤕Whump 🔫Heist ❌ Cannon universe

Part: One (you're here), two

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“He’s lying, you know.”

Bon hadn’t seen the woman join him on the familiar path. There was never anyone out here, at least not this early, and it was the main reason he liked this path.

“Who?” He demanded in childish petulance. He was trying to sneak away from Tatsuma’s watchful eye so he could study Juuzou’s book of sutra’s. It was one of the ones they made you read at True Cross, and if he was going to do everything, he needed to start learning these now. Commandeering it without getting caught had been hard enough, and now he was being accosted by strange women.

She was dressed in a kimono sort of like his mother, but in a much older style. Her hair was twisted up on her hair in strange knots as well, and she had on a mask like the monks wore during the festivals.

“Your father, of course. He’s lying.” She hissed the last word and a shiver shot down Bon’s back. It suddenly didn’t seem like such a good idea to be out here alone. Strangers could be dangerous.

But what did she know about Tatsuma, and what did she mean by lying?

“Huh?”

She tilted her masked face towards him. It was the start of summer, but it felt more like winter with how cold the wind suddenly felt. He shivered again and hugged the book to his chest.

“You’re father has no intention of letting you join True Cross. Everyone else in your order will, but not you.”

Bon scowled. He knew that. “It doesn’t matter. I’m gonna get a scholarship. He’s not gonna be able to keep me out.” He was going to be an aria, like Tatsuma, and he was going to lead the Myoa Dha. The stupid town would stop calling them cursed and everything was going to be perfect.

“Oh? A scholarship? And prey tell, Suguro, how are you going to get a scholarship? A small boy from a small order of monks from a cursed temple.”

He immediately glared at the masked woman. He should have waited for Shima to wake up. His friend was always willing to sneak out.

“It’s not a cursed temple! And I’m gonna get in! Just you watch!”

“Really? Do you know how few scholarships are given out? What makes you so special? Hmm? No, it’s a terrible plan. You need something better. Something certain.”

The wind blew over Bon with an unnatural chill as he glared up at the tall woman. It wasn’t a terrible plan. It was going to work. He could do it. He could be the best in his class and get the scholarship. Sure, Tatsuma wasn’t going to help, and there were probably a lot of people that went to True Cross, but he was smart! And…

He hugged his book closer. “Like what?”

He couldn’t tell, but the demoness smiled behind her mask.

— — — — —

Bon Suguro fell in love with Rin Okumura slowly, and somehow all at once. Or at least he noticed it all at once.

The friendship happened immediately, and even when it was messy, there was never a moment when he didn’t think of Rin Okumura as a friend. From the moment Rin shoved his way in front of the murderous reaper, there was a bond between them, and Bon supposed it might have started then. When he thought back to the moment, to the way the stones dug into his palm and the roar of his pulse in his ears, and how much bigger than life Rin had seemed in that moment…

Well, it certainly felt like falling in love. Though, Bon had been in love with Rin for so long at this point that all his memories of Rin felt a little like falling in love. Complaining about Bariyons, knocking over tents, fighting off chuchi, raging about lies and fathers, fending off giant miasma spewing demons… falling asleep after assignments, trying to make Rin focus while studying, stealing tastes of Rin’s cooking, meditating while Rin rambled about whatever entered his mind… Holding Rin’s hand for the first time, being thunderstruck by the feel of Rin’s lips against his…

It was impossible to pin point when he’d fallen. It seemed kind of like he’d always loved Rin, and he always would.

And, he supposed as he stared at himself in the tuxedo for a wedding he didn’t want, that was the problem.

— — — — —

He was seventeen the first time Rin asked him out. It was days after the new school year had started, and it was unseasonably cold enough to have them both in gloves and scarves.

Rin sat next to him by the frozen fountains, close enough that their legs were pressed together, and leaned back on his arms on the fountain’s edge.

“Wanna get dinner?”

Bon had not realized it was a request for a date — how could he when it sounded like any other hangout — and had hummed in affirmation while he flipped to another page of his book.

Rin swallowed dramatically, and in a voice that was strangely breathy, mumbled: “Great, it’s a date. There’s a great barbecue place on the bottom level. We can go there.”

Bon nodded, and then the words replayed in his head and his heart did a weird triple beat in his chest that had him gasping as his heart then decided his throat seemed like a better place to be.

“Date?” He practically squeaked the word.

Rin nodded without quite looking at him. “Yes? I mean, yeah. Date.”

It seemed to come out of nowhere from a boy who had never seemed interested in boys. Bon was interested in boys and always had been. It was all he was interested in, really. (And there was the first problem of the whole horrible affair.)

"What?" Now he was the breathy one.

Rin turned to face him with the biggest and most serious of eyes. "Do you wanna go on a date, Ryuuji?"

It was a serious question, and Bon, with his heart hammering in his ears and his breath all tangled up in his throat, nodded hard.

It was the worst of ideas. The very worst. He liked Rin too much to do it, and there were so many complications Rin didn't know about. (Mainly one very big one he had never shared.)

And all of that was assuming a date meant the same thing to Rin as it did to him. It might just be a fun distraction for Rin. Something light and easy but not as world changing as it was for Bon. Something he could do with anyone and wanted to do with Bon.

Rin wasn't the type to play with his feelings, but he might be just... experimenting. It wasn’t like he had any reason to know what it meant for Bon.

Whatever his reasons for asking, Rin's lips spread in a huge smile at his nod, and Bon's stomach twisted with guilt.

The barbecue was delicious, but it was the moonlit walk afterwards that he remembered most. It was Rin’s hand wrapping around his as they walked under the evergreens and caught glimpses of the stars twinkling overhead. It was the way his hand had felt wrong by itself when Rin let him go at the end, and the way it had felt a little tingly, like it was longing for Rin’s touch again.

At the end of their second date, Rin kissed him on the steps of his dorm, and Bon forgot about the problems until he was up in his room, smiling at his reflection, all pink cheeked with eyes that he could actually see sparkling.

The smile slipped away as he stared at himself. “Stop that,” he mumbled, “it’s just high school. It’s not like it’s serious. She won't find out."

He couldn’t quite believe himself.

Three dates turned into more dates, turned into a full semester of dating, and Bon’s heart throbbing every time he looked at Rin. He refused any labels Rin tried to put on them, and he started to avoid even talking about it. His appetite evaporated, he started to lose sleep, and his concentration in class started to slip.

And through it all Rin kept holding his hand and kissing him in that breathtaking and addicting way. Rin kept waiting and smiling and watching with eyes that were too big and too blue, and Bon was slowly dying from it all.

“Bon,” Konekomaru always spoke quietly when he was telling Bon things he didn’t want to hear. “You have to explain it. He’s not going to stop asking for more dates. He’s…” He’s falling in love with you. “It isn’t fair to either of you. You can’t.”

Konekomaru was always quiet when he told Bon things he didn’t want to hear, and he was almost always right.

“I know. I just…” Just a little longer, please? He couldn’t have Rin — it had been ridiculous to say yes, but he had this for now, and he wouldn’t have this again, but it was something he wanted, and he so rarely allowed himself to be selfish. They’d been through hell in the last two years, and they deserved a few days of happiness before the next disaster.

He’d never asked for his curse.

�� — — — —

Bon knew his time was up when they were studying for the last exams of the semester and Rin looked over at him with a toothy grin and said “I love you,” like it was the easiest thing in the world to say. Like it was entirely true, and he couldn’t imagine saying anything else to Bon at that moment.

“I do too,” he’d murmured back with a tight throat and eyes that burned. He couldn’t say the actual words, that wasn’t permitted, but he would let Rin know how true it was. He knew Rin got the message when Rin wrapped him up in an ecstatic embrace and kissed him until he couldn’t breathe.

(And that was a lie to himself he couldn’t believe. It wasn’t the kiss that made it so he couldn’t breathe.)

— — — — —

“I’m going to go back to Kyoto for break.” Bon kept his eyes forward as he spoke, looking at Rin seemed like an entirely impossible task. If he looked he wouldn’t stop looking, and his words would never come and Rin had to know. It would all be over when he finished speaking. The lie would be told, and Bon would probably drown in the guilt of it because Rin deserved to know the truth but Bon quite literally couldn't tell it to him. Bon would keep on loving Rin, and Rin would be free to move on and leave Bon to his stupid life and his own horrific choices.

“Yeah? Sounds like fun! Can I come over for a few days? I’d like to see Aikou and your parents.”

His parents loved Rin, and it was so unfair that Rin fit in so easily at the temple. He belonged there with Bon’s people. He was good with the inn, easily taking care of people and helping Torako with the meals. Tatsuma laughed with Rin, and Rin was great at getting Tatsuma to put some effort in. The rest of the monks all treated him like he was another one of the children that had grown up there, and it was so easy to imagine Rin joining them there after they graduated.

“I, uh, gotta talk about that.”

Rin must have heard the strangeness in his tone because his blue eyes looked sharply at Bon. “Yeah?”

Bon kept walking. It was going to be a beautiful evening. “Yeah. I… I got tell you something I shoulda told you a while ago.”

Rin stopped walking for a moment, his tail drooped, and he trapped his lip between his teeth with his fang nervously. He was moving again before Bon could stop as well.

“Alright.”

“I’m…” Break up with him! A voice strangely like Konekomaru’s shouted in his head.

He couldn’t tell the truth, and breaking up was what he needed to do. It would keep Rin safe and stop himself from falling harder than he already had. He’d made the stupid choices, and he was the only one that should have to live with them.

And someday, if he was extremely fortunate, he might have the chance to kill the demon that had done this to him.

“I’m—” the words would not come. They were caught up in his throat and it felt like he was actually choking on them. Rin’s hand was in his and Rin loved him, and it wasn’t fair. He’d given his entire future to that damned demon, did she have to have his now to? Did she have to take even this?

“I’m—”

Rin was staring at him with blatant worry. He sounded like some sort of broken record, stuck and skipping over the same line over and over.

“I’m not…”

Rin’s brow furrowed in confusion. “Out? Is that what the problem has been?”

To his personal horror, Bon felt himself speaking without meaning to. “Yes.” It was an excuse, and it didn’t solve anything, and there was still the looming date in a handful of months. Rin would find out and Rin would hate him. (And Rin should because he was a coward and a moron.)

Rin studied him for a long moment. Had it not been a good lie?

“Alright,” he finally mumbled. “That’s okay. I won’t give it away.” His thumb brushed against the back of Bon’s hand, callouses scraping against the skin, entirely unaware that that was the hand Bon had used to sign the damned contract when he was eight. “Is it okay if we… if we’re still a thing?”

Say no!

“Yes.”

He was doomed.

#bonrin #ao no exorcist #blue exorcist #ryuuji suguro #my tumblr fics #rin okumura #bon x rin #bon suguro #ryuji suguro #bon/rin #aoex #bonfire #bonxrin #i had SO much trouble thinking up a canon reason for an arranged marriage that i could also work a heist into #and i have a lot of prompts to get through #but i'm going to try and be quick #thank you all for your patience <3 #part two will explain more of the bad choices bon made #lol

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