• I write currently for, Forsaken, Madoka Magica, Riordanverse, (Only HOO, PJO, and TOA), and Phighting!
I only write on off days and weekends
🧊 masterlist ❄️
What I WILL write :
• Char x Char
• Reader x char
• Suggestive
• Fluff
• Angst
• Darker Topics/Themes (No non-con however)
• Unreliable Narrator
• Smut Headcannons
What I WONT :
• Non-Con Anything
• Proships
• Child Ships
• Romanticized Abuse
• Romantized Abusive Yandere
• Heavy Smut (Just not comfortable)
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(REQUESTS CLOSED)
Request List :
Chance x Reader One Shot (NSFW) - AO3 (WIP)
007n7 NSFW Headcanons - AO3
Ringmaster x Silly!Reader
Medkit x Reader (TW : ED)
*REQUESTS MAY NEVER BE ANSWERS I ONLY WRITE THINGS OF INTEREST (SORRY!!)
The camp hadn’t been the same since he died. Death was everyday for a demigod; they rarely ever even got to live to their twenties. Yet still, despite it being expected, it didn’t get easier with every person lost. Especially those who did it out of selflessness, those who didn’t deserve it, those whom you had loved without caution and paranoia.
Despite the war with Gaea being won, it felt more solemn and depressing than cheerful and victorious. With every battle won, more were lost. Every battle you fought just lured you more and more into an emotional coma. No matter what, everyone you loved seemed to die around you. Just as a connection was formed, it was cut off just as quickly. A careless snip of scissors from cruel Fate. They’d probably laugh to one another at your carelessness in getting close to another.
‘Stupid child!’ They’d probably whisper amongst themselves, ‘Don’t you know?’ or, ‘You never learn!’
You didn’t know, and you didn’t learn. You couldn’t just stop your heart, could you? Even though you knew deep down that everyone you loved would leave you, even if you knew you were cursed. You couldn’t help yourself, so you fell victim to a never-ending cycle.
This one, however, left the widest gap. You remember when the others told you what happened to him, about his plan of useless self-sacrifice. It was so typical of him, with his obnoxious jokes and brush of vulnerability. Of course, he’d do it. Even if you understood, even if you knew deep down, it didn’t quell the overwhelming sense of dread at the news, that way your chest began to pulsate with pain, how you folded into yourself and broke out into sobs at the news.
A pathetic display, truly. As if you shouldn’t have expected it, expected that another would leave you just as you began to bud open. Shattering your heart, again and again. Until even you believed it was irreparable.
Despite it all, you stepped back from everyone. From the gods, from your friends, hell, even your siblings who tried to hide their concern at your behavior, but failed. Instead, you worked on yourself. Trying to mend your heart with what seemed like Elmer’s glue, immersing yourself in chores and activities until your brain no longer had the ability to keep thinking about him.
Deluding yourself seemed to work to a small extent. Whenever you’d close your eyes, all you’d see was the explosion that scattered him to pieces. You’d wake up, having dreams where he’d die in your arms. No matter what, it seemed Aphrodite wouldn’t let you forget about another heartbreak, no matter how hard you tried. It felt like you were haunted.
Today was another one of those days, where you’d wake up in a cold sweat, shirt stickily damp against your skin despite the cold air streaming in from the AC. You glanced at the crevices of your curtains where dawn light was tauntily peaking out.
You swallowed as you wiped off the sweat on your brow, trying to wipe memories from your mind as well. You could hear the sound of people making a ruckus over something. ‘Probably another prank war, or Percy and Clarisse in another stupid fight…’ you grumbled to yourself, taking the opportunity to get up, albeit shakily, and change to make yourself more presentable before seeing what the commotion was about.
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You opened the door to the bright sun, blinding your eyes. Squinting, you walk out of the cabin to where a crowd of people seemed to be forming around something, or someone. People were yelling and shoving, with a couple of resounding slaps following, making you flinch at the sharp noise.
“What the Hades is going on here…” You muttered under your breath, pushing past the sweaty bodies in the crowd in an attempt to see what was taking up half of the camp’s attention. Finally, after what felt like trying to make your way through a mosh pit, you made it to the front. Your eyes widened.
Leo Valdez, the one you sobbed about and still had nightmares of dying. Countless nights with the sickening stench of iron still lingering in your nose, tears beading in the corners of your eyes. He was here? ‘How could he have come back? Why didn’t I know? Has he been alive this whole time? Have my tears been for nothing?!’ Your attention drifted as you stared at the person next to him; they seemed close, too close just to be friends.
She was beautiful, with dark almond eyes and caramel eyes that seemed to blend into the surroundings like watercolor. Your eyes trailed down to where his arm wrapped around her waist, loving and kind. Not the shoulder nudges and teasing pokes to the side that he gave to you. Your breath was stolen as you slowly took a couple of steps back, mind numb as you attempted to push back at the waves of the crowd.
As you turned your back, you heard something. “[Name], is that you?” A familiar tone, laced with warmth and teasing. You flinched like boiling water was thrown on your back as you forced your body to move to face Leo. You tried your best to plaster a happy smile of relief, shoving the envious bile back down your throat.
“Leo!” You called back in reply, rushing back to meet him as if seconds ago you weren’t trying to get away. “You’ve come back!” The words forced out of your mouth as you wrapped your arms around him in a tight embrace,
He seemed oblivious, as always. “Of course I did! Couldn’t just leave one of my favorite friends waiting, could I?” He joked back lightly, same as always. Avoiding vulnerability even now. You couldn’t lie and say you didn’t miss it.
“Who’s…this?” You asked, pointing at Calypso, trying to play it off and keep yourself from prying too much.
Leo glanced at the girl wrapped around his arm before giving a bright smile, obviously proud to talk about her. “This is Calypso!” He beamed, not noticing how your fists clenched and eyes narrowed only subtly. “You probably know her from the myth, but she’s better in person, trust me.” He gave you an almost conspiratorial wink. He nudged Calypso, causing her to roll her eyes in an almost fond manner.
I'm still working on the WIP's, but I haven't been feeling much motivation, so here for now!
Genshin UID: 748116911 EU (Genesis gifts are greatly appreciated!!)
--SFW--
○ Would be an amazing boyfriend, hands down. He constantly makes sure that he remembers everything, makes sure to let you know where he is, and stays by your side when you need him. Although at times it can get a little overbearing, he only means well!
○ Not too big on physical touch, however, he will hold your hand when you walk or subtly put his arm around your shoulders if you don’t mind.
○ Would be the type to try to act chivalrous by opening doors for you, pulling your chair for you to sit down, and kissing your knuckles. It isn’t much, but it shows he’s trying for you.
○ Incredible music taste, and also likes knowing what you like! After a rough day, whether it be work, a rough Phighting match (if you’re a Phighter), or you’re just feeling down, he knows just the right music to cheer you up!
○ Isn’t a very messy person, but also isn’t very clean. His bed will be made decently; however, you might find a few things out of place. It’s not as bad as Skateboard or Coli. You don’t have to worry about roaches.
○ A pushover when it comes to you. If you tell him to do ANYTHING, he’ll rarely show hesitation (Unless it’s something like murder). It can become annoying even when he’s just trying everything he can to please you. You might need to help him build some boundaries in order for you two to have a healthier relationship.
○ He can be busy sometimes with his job, but he’ll make it up to you as soon as he sees you with gifts! Maybe a CD of your favorite movie, your favorite flowers, or a plushy merchandise from a show you’ve been watching!
○ On that note, I think his idea of affection is a mix of gift-giving and quality time. He doesn’t hate physical touch, but it’s not his main focus.
—NSFW—
○ A switch leans either way depending on how he feels. When he has harsh days of work, when it’s a little harder to keep his smile, he prefers to bottom and be taken care of. On days when he feels so good, he just needs to let out a little steam? He’s on top of you as soon as you’re alone, taking off your pants impatiently.
○ He’s definitely into edging; it doesn’t matter if it’s to himself or you, he loves the symphony of sounds you both make together! Only into bondage if he’s a bottom, he doesn’t want to hurt you in any way, so if you do end up tied up, it’s very light and loose enough to squirm your way out of. But he’s also a bit more vanilla than others.
○ Semi into risky sex. He likes the idea of the possibility and risk of someone seeing the two of you, but he’s also too embarrassed to even mention it to you.
○ Has fantasized about using a vibrating buttplug on you in public. Although he prefers that the beautiful cacophony of noises you made be kept to him solely, he gets such a strong rush from seeing you trying to keep your cool.
○ On days when he rarely gets to see you, he takes a piece of your clothing, maybe a scarf, or just an old shirt…Then proceeds to jerk off to just the smell of it. Imagining it was your hands touching his body and thighs, slowly spreading him open…Until he gets a grip on himself. He probably won’t be able to make eye contact with you for a week, feeling too ashamed.
○ (PHIGHTER OC) Little competitions between you two in the sheets! Who can last longer? How many rounds can you two go? How much edging can you two take until you get ruined? He usually loses, but he takes it like a sport, maybe even asking for another round.
○ Stamina is higher than average; he’s a Phighter for SFOTH’s sake! Don’t underestimate him. He can go for 5 rounds before collapsing, and starts getting tired on the third. Tries a little harder to go for 6 rounds if you’re competing with each other.
○ His cock fills you up well, with decent length and lots of girth, hits your spot every time without fail, and he’ll make sure you take it. Holding your hips softly as he gently pushes himself in your warmth.
○ His pace isn’t rough, but it’s not slow either, pretty average overall. You’re pretty tight around his cock, so it takes more effort to push in and out of you’re warm hole, but by the end of it, he makes sure you’re both satisfied.
○ You don’t tell him this, but whenever he gets close or when he pushes inside you, finally bottoming out, his visor starts flickering between blush and a black screen, showing how good he feels.
○ Aftercare differs depending on how much you care. If you feel like aftercare is a necessity, he might try for you. He’ll get a few snacks, put on some soft music in the background, and try to clean you both up; however, he also gets incredibly tired and only gets through half his routine before falling asleep. If you don’t care much, he’ll just clean you both up and snooze away.
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Genshin UID: 748116911 EU (Genesis gifts are greatly appreciated!!)
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Not a shocker, but he whimpers, A LOT. Especially while entering your wet entrance, but he just can’t help it! You feel so warm and comforting, it’s hard not to express his gratitude verbally.
Would be a mix of a submissive top and a service top, but he can bottom on days when it feels too much and he just wants to be taken care of.
The kinks he’s into are breeding, bondage, overstimulation, dacryphillia, edging, marking, voyeurism, and, for younger 007n7, bloodplay would probably be one, along with corruption.
Would NOTTT Ageplay he literally has a son, and the idea of it is disgusting.
(Pre-Forsaken) On days when he’s tired from playing with C00lkidd and just wants to relax, he’ll make his clone fuck you while he palms himself and watches. Speaking of his clone, there might be some double penetration happening one night if you act coy enough.
(Pre-Forsaken) Would be the type to edge you for HOURS (if he’s not tired or when C00lkidd is in bed), the sadistic side of him comes out during these times while he licks your tears from your cheeks and ignores your cries for more.
(After Forsaken) Since you’re surrounded by other survivors in their respective cabins, you both have trouble keeping him quiet while he enters you. Oh well, a quick gag or sticking your fingers in his mouth works pretty well.
Pull on his horns or tail, and he’ll cum instantly. He doesn’t even have time to pull out.
(Pre-Forsaken) His stamina is average, or a little lower. Can go for 2 or 3 rounds before falling on you, your chests pressed together.
(After Forsaken) More than average for sure, 5-6 rounds before he falls asleep beside you. Since he’s a survivalist, he sure does have to run a lot.
Incredibly good with his fingers from working tirelessly on generators, not to mention coding, he can and WILL make you cum from just his digits.
His pace depends on how he’s feeling; some days, he pounds into you quickly, straining your hole to no end, watching as tears fall down your puffy cheeks, and as your hips helplessly buckle as they try to match his pace. And other days it’s slow and sensual, his hands grazing every inch of your body like it’s worship, holding each other close until your scents mix.
(After C00lkidd, Pre-Forsaken) On days when he can’t love you since he comes home late, he’ll take a photo of your face and jerk off to it in the bathroom, pretending the hand around his cock is yours while you tease him by tracing the slit of his dick. (He’s a freak.)
Will lick up your cum. Doesn’t matter if you’re AFAB or AMAB, he’s either licking the slit on the top of your dick, watching as the last bits of cum slowly leak out, or he’s dragging his long tongue across and into your heat. It would probably overstimulate you in the process, but you just taste so good like a treat, especially for him. Who was he to decline your bodies’ desires?
(Pre-C00lkidd) Younger 007n7 would make you wear vibrators while out in public, while he controlled it. He would turn up the intensity while you tried doing anything that involved interacting with other people. He took pleasure in watching you squirm and rub your thighs together, trying to act normal while the vibrator is on max, repeatedly hitting your G-spot. And on days he’s feeling ESPECIALLY mean, he won’t even take care of you when you both get home! Making you resolve your…Issue, by yourself.
(Pre-C00lkidd) If you were dating younger 007n7, he would LOVE having sex in alleyways, behind restaurants, in the car…Anywhere where people can potentially see you two. It gets him high off adrenaline, not to mention it fuels his ego when other people see how good he makes you feel.
(After C00lkidd) Nope. Simple answer. First of all, C00lkidd would potentially see you, and he doesn’t want his son seeing him in that position. Second, he’s trying to redeem himself and hates it when he starts acting like his old self. Hard no.
Really enjoys marking you in areas where people could potentially see, he can’t help it! He doesn’t mean to, but it just fuels him so much. The marks would be on your collarbone, thighs, or hips. (Around that area). You can still cover them up, of course, but if you move too much, purposely showing it, or wear certain clothes that show it off? You’re going to pound town tonight as well.
His aftercare is more than you’d expect from an ex-hacker. He gets you a cold glass of water, stirs up a warm bath, cleans you both, and you both cuddle each other to sleep. He’s used to taking care of people, and it makes him feel…Normal. Not a murderer or terrorist like he actually is.
Can you write a one-shot 007n7 x Flirty!Reader, please? I need more content about this silly man 😼
Got You On My Radar! 🍔
007n7 x Flirty!Reader, coming right up!
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Everyone knew who 007n7 was, a horrible hacker who got amusement in hurting and killing people. Who was known for wielding code as if it were a second skin. Now reduced to a deadbeat father, surrounded by hate and avoidance.
He didn’t look like anything you were expecting; he looked sort of pathetic. Always had a worried look on his face, like he was ready to burst out into tears at any moment. Like a kicked dog. Not some…Huge, massive, sadistic terrorist like you were expecting. Thinking of it brought a cheeky grin to your face.
He fit perfectly into the ‘hot and single dad’ trope. ‘Why not approach him?’ The question fluttered into your mind. Y’know what? You were gonna give it a shot! A dilf for the filth as they all say!
When the next round started in Yorick’s Resting Place, you made a subtle beeline for 007n7. Playing it off cool as you handed him a medkit, and coincidentally managed to find him when he was injured. Dragging him to a safe place whenever he needed it.
After saving him from yet another quick call with 1x1x1x1, you set him down against a wall inside the house. He panted as he pressed his hand against his bloody side, head tossed back to rest on the cool surface. His gaze fell on you as you held out a medkit to him.
“W-Why?” He gasped out, everyone hated him, didn’t they? He was a horrible person, and he still was deep down. Why were you doing this if not for your own benefit?
You knelt next to him, opening the medkit as he moved his hand off of his side, letting you wrap bandages around the wound. “Well, you need someone to take care of you, too, don’t ya think?” You tease with a smirk, meeting his widened gaze and red cheeks.
He stared at you for a few seconds before relaxing and accepting the help. His face turned away from you as he tried to calm his erratic breathing. Your smirk widened as you slipped your hand under his chin, making him face you. You watched as his throat bobbed as he swallowed nervously.
“Don’t look away! I won’t know if I’m hurting you or not!” You chippered gleefully with a light chuckle, though the shit-eating grin on your face said there wasn’t much truth to your words.
Your fingers worked deftly as you began tying the knot on his bandages, letting your hand ‘accidentally’ lightly graze over his thigh as you fastened it tightly. Watching his face change from nervousness to shock, to flusteredness, was like your own personal TV show. All for you.
“You know…I’ve always liked children. And you seem quite lonely.” You hinted, leaning slightly forward. “You sure you don’t want a spouse?”
007n7’s eyes shot open as he sputtered in shock at your comment, watching you cackle as you stood up and walked off triumphantly, whilst calling out. “You should get going better, the killer catches ya! I wouldn’t wanna see my efforts go to waste!”
007n7 sat there in shock, eyes blinking, stunned. He glanced at the bandages around his lower torso and hips, lightly touching them with the tips of his fingers. ‘Just maybe he’d take you up on that offer. ’ He thought to himself, the lightest of smiles gracing his face for one of the first times since he’d been forsaken.
Can you do headcanons for Chance x shy!tall!reader, in which he's an absolute simp for the reader?
HE/THEY PRONOUNS FOR 🎲 CHANCE
HEADCANNONS (Chance x !Shy Reader)
so uhh, i accidentally uploaded this w/out the ask, so reupload ig?
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Since Chance’s height canonly depends on his luck every day, he might either be at the same height as you, or WAYYY shorter. On unlucky days, he might just ask you to bend down and trick you by giving you a chaste kiss, loving the way your cheeks redden.
Would most definitely show you off, and if you get flustered, he’ll just place himself in front of you (he’s shorter), as if covering you (he’s not), and continue talking and bragging like a school boy who bagged his first crush.
Would compare you to a model often, doesn’t matter if you fit the standards or not, in their eyes, you’re perfect as you are.
He’d spoil you endlessly, putting on jewels that accentuated your collarbones, heels to make you seem more elegant, and dresses that made you comfortable and beautiful. Even if you insist it’s alright, he’s doing it anyway, just to see the hesitant smile creep up on your face.
If you do get too shy and can’t speak, he’ll speak up for you and make sure your point is clear.
Teases you just to see you hide your face, and so that he can pry your hands away from your face and make you look at them. Is it a bit cringy and dumb? Yes. But does it have its charm? Also yes.
You’re their lucky charm. No way around it. Dragging you to the casino with him, no matter what you’re doing. You don’t have to say or do anything, just having you’re presence is nice enough.
Depending on you’re reaction to PDA, he’ll either be incredibly cheesy, or they’ll be subtle. If you enjoy it and get flustered, he’ll keep doing it until your top blows off! If you don’t prefer it, that’s fine! He’ll gently place a hand on the small of your back to guide you, or just intertwine your pinkies as you walk.
Since Chance’s height canonly depends on his luck every day, he might either be at the same height as you, or WAYYY shorter. On unlucky days, he might just ask you to bend down and trick you by giving you a chaste kiss, loving the way your cheeks redden.
Would most definitely show you off, and if you get flustered, he’ll just place himself in front of you (he’s shorter), as if covering you (he’s not), and continue talking and bragging like a school boy who bagged his first crush.
Would compare you to a model often because of your height, doesn’t matter if you fit the standards or not, in their eyes, you’re perfect as you are.
He’d spoil you endlessly, putting on jewels that accentuated your collarbones, heels to make you seem more elegant, and dresses that made you comfortable and beautiful. Even if you insist it’s alright, he’s doing it anyway, just to see the hesitant smile creep up on your face.
If you do get too shy and can’t speak, he’ll speak up for you and make sure your point is clear.
Teases you just to see you hide your face, and so that he can pry your hands away from your face and make you look at them. Is it a bit cringy and dumb? Yes. But does it have its charm? Also yes.
You’re their lucky charm. No way around it. Dragging you to the casino with him, no matter what you’re doing. You don’t have to say or do anything, just having you’re presence is nice enough.
Depending on you’re reaction to PDA, he’ll either be incredibly cheesy, or they’ll be subtle. If you enjoy it and get flustered, he’ll keep doing it until your top blows off! If you don’t prefer it, that’s fine! He’ll gently place a hand on the small of your back to guide you, or just intertwine your pinkies as you walk.
Idk why but its so hard for me to write requests, I'll still try though.
In the meantime, have this!
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I feel like he’s a switch, not leaning either way, just in the middle. On days when he has bad luck, he prefers to get taken care of like a bottom. But if he feels extra lucky…well, let’s just say you’ll need to be carried around for a bit.
Adding on, he’s a bratty bottom and a service top.
Anytime during your lovemaking, you can flip the tables on them; it goes either way for dom or sub.
Whimpers in your ear when trying to keep quiet, and on that note, he probably also enjoys voyeurism. He gets a rush trying to keep quiet when anyone could walk in at any time and see you two; don’t think you’re stopping if someone sees you, if anything, he’s only going to increase his pace.
Kinks include voyeurism, bondage, edging, maybe temperature play, katoptronphilia, and probably humiliation. He’s also incredibly into impact play and being a brat.
Wouldn’t do stuff like age play or foodplay, I just can’t see them doing ANYTHING of the sort. Even if they aren’t vanilla.
Incredibly into creampies, would eat you out without hesitation. On that note, he knows how to make you feel GOOD, even if the feeling of their warm wet tongue licking stripes on your sex is overstimulating. But they just don’t want to make any messes!
You would need to brat tame them at points. He gets off teasing you when he’s a bottom, and the only way to shut him up is to make sure he’s choking on his own spit while bouncing on you’re cock.
However, there are times when you should be more gentle with him; they do have some bad experiences with Itrapped. And if they cry while you’re making love, take the time to comfort him.
If you have sex with them AFTER you got forsaken, their sex drive is far lower. Only initiating it about once a month. But if it’s before you’ve all been forsaken, it’s WAYYY higher. Probably needs a good fuck every week to get up and going.
Stamina is higher than average; he can go for 4 rounds if he feels lucky. On average, they can go around 2-3 rounds on a decent or bad day.
While he’s edging you when giving you head, he’ll press his cold coin against your clit, or the tip of you’re dick, just to see how you react. And if you give them a good enough reaction, they’ll keep it on for longer just to see you squirm a bit.
(Before Forsaken) Teasing them when they’re out working at the casino or fooling around is BOLD. You can send either a suggestive pic or just a couple of words; it doesn’t matter. When he sees you, he’s POUNCING on you, they’re mouthing at your neck, groping at any visible skin, multitasking while trying to take off your pants.
(After Forsaken) He’s more gentle after being forsaken; however, teasing them doesn’t quite have the same effect, it’s more subdued and quiet. You’re still getting pounded like a prostitute either way.
While topping, he would edge you by only letting the tip in before SLAMMING into you. His rhythm would be fast and unpredictable; it works well when fucking your brains out. And because of how thick he is, they’re always hitting you’re G-spot and they won’t stop until there’s spit running down your chin while your eyes roll back like you’re in a porno.
(Dom) Aftercare is pretty standard. They’ll clean the two of you up, turn off the light, and cuddle as you both go to sleep. He’ll do more if you ask, but they’ll just assume that you’re fine with what they’re giving. On luckier days, you might get a meal prepared for you, cuddles with his fat bunny, Spade, or a smoothie.
(Sub) He’ll be happy as long as he knows you care. Get them a glass of water, clean up a bit, and whisper praises as you cuddle, and they’ll feel content. However, they will doze off quickly; they aren’t very used to being taken care of. It’s only natural for them to relax when you do it for a change.
It was hard to believe that Two Time could even feel after all they had been through. Especially in purgatory, but it was just a test by the dear Spawn of course! They never let it deter them.
Emotions were now foreign and unfamiliar to them. Especially one that people called love. Oh how cruel it was, with the ability to make one so greedily happy, before suddenly snatching it away fickly. They wanted to drown it in such complex feelings. To understand how such beautiful moments with their beloved, got stained by death and sacrifice.
They were sure that they didn’t deserve to feel love again. Not after the Spawn had blessed them with such beauty, only for them to carelessly toss away their gift. They were sure they couldn’t feel it again, no matter how much they prayed and wept.
Until him.
A humble, and kind pizza worker was all it took to ignite those feelings that they thought were long dead. For the familiar feeling for thorns encasing their heart to come back unprovoked.
At first, Two Time couldn’t accept it. They had only loved once, and to move on so quickly? It was a mistake, surely. But it was of no use, whenever he would come close. With every slight touch, every heal or kind statement. Their heart would race, pale and frail cheeks would brighten. And their maniac smile would get wider, until it hurt their cheeks. How protective they felt as they tightly held their dagger. There was no other explanation.
So, instead of drowning themselves, they wanted to drown him. In their feeling, in their touches and moments. In their love. Such a beautiful and fleeting emotion that the spawn had blessed them with. They wanted to feel his skin under their fingertips, even if just a graze of a cheek.
Something to prove that this love wouldn’t be snatched away. That it was real. To show that all their praying and undying devotion wasn’t for nothing. To make sure that Elliot wouldn’t end up like T̷̙͇̮̟̼͔̘̮͑͊̆͋̔́H̶̳͇̳̯͇͋͌͊̆́̄̃͐E̶̤͓̘̞̐̃͌̽̏M̷͉̈́.
