Glowmoss

God bless you I write X readers inbox:0 fxm only From A03 to Wattpad. Have a question? feel free to ask, I love chatting! I can only do 18+ for 18+ women. 22. I don't use Tumblr often so everything out of date and messy

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HOLY SHIT OMFG I CANT- I AM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH RN-

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Something about using the word 'partner' irks me. Just use wife or husband

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Tumbrl once again let me down, cause wtf do you mean theres NO Baraka x Khan karkass!?

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Two halfs of a whole

Child experiment Zeno and Reader

Looking at the tray of mush before him 7926 ate quickly, least another, more swift or powerful person come and steal his food again

“Pst! Hey!”

7926 sat up and glanced at the other girl, she was carrying a plate that had fruit on it. An orange, it was small yet she still split it between them.

“Here, I always wanted to try one of these.”

7926 looked at the fruit in his hand. It was squishy, slightly wet and soft.

“Why are you giving this to me?”

“Caush we schell’ ates!” she spoke through a mouth full of orange slices. Sitting on her bed she kicked her feet, happily enjoying the fruit.

“Where did you get this from?”

“My handler said if I did a good job on the tests and passed, he would get me one!”

And she had decided to share her one and only treat with him…

“...thanks.”

“No problem.”

Outside the reinforced steel doors the sound of heavy machinery clicking off signal bed time. The two climbed onto their bed and curled up for the night.

“Pst, 7926.”

“What?”

“I hope they partner us together when we're older.”

He thinks he would like that too.

“Go to sleep.”

Yet the offer replayed in his mind. Days after days after weeks.

One day when their handlers decided they were ready, they could leave.

“7926, step into the room. You may begin when the door locks.”

Today was battle evaluation day, they put him in the same room they always did. Old blood,bones and rotting meat sat in corners of the large room. A thin yet powerful wall of bullet proof glass separated him from the amalgamations on the opposite side.

These creatures were dog-ish in their form. Four legged with rows of powerful teeth and several sets of jaws that could launch out with a hidden extended neck. Difficult to kill but not impossible. They were more annoying now that he knew how to handle them.

Every amalgamation had a core in its center mass. It was difficult to pierce through the flesh as it was now. But as the glass fell he was already beginning to calculate how to kill the monster.

As he and the creature went blow for blow. His mind started to wander.

Duck, duck, strike, duck,duck,strike strike.

What was the point of all this? Yes there were others but what was the end goal?

He grabbed one of the jaws and pulled hard enough to yank the section out of the main body.

Would he be forced to stay here and fight for the rest of life? The handlers never told him anything besides what he needed to know. The only thing he knew was this place called ‘outside’. The girl had told him about it a few times. Explaining how there was something called a ‘sun’ and ‘bugs’ how it changed depending on the time. He didn't believe her at first until his own handler asked him who had told him about it.

Duck, Lunged, Grab.

He took a good handful of flesh and pulled, tearing the beast into pieces to get attacked its core.

“Ow!” Teeth dug into his leg as he shoved his hand into cold flesh, ignoring the pain and wanting to wrap this up already. He pulled and fought past popping ligaments and fat,freeing the glowing core with a grunt.

Pop!

The organ exploded in his grasp,coating his hand in a gross, glowing, off yellow mucus.

“Disgusting.”

He flicked his hand off and waited for his handler to open the door for cleansing when he heard a scream next door. The usual, one way mirror had been turned off. Allowing him to see chamber after chamber after chamber of kids fighting or dying to experiments.

A surprise for sure but nothing he hadn't figured out.

“Get! Off! Me!!!”

But that voice had him whip his head around so fast!

There she was, on the ground holding back teeth that threatened to tear into face.

“You have to peel it!!” He yelled, banging on the thick window to get her attention.

“Wha- 7!? Aughhh!” One of the heads pulled back to bite her arm.

“Peel the skin and head back! Like an orange! There's a core! You have to destroy its core!”

She winced and rolled it over onto the side. Ripping meat and flesh off layer by layer until the fleshy orange core was in her hand. It popped loudly, covering her face with blood, if you could even call it that.

She huffed, leaning on the wall and leaving a messy orange print on it.

The loud, angry buzzer went off and the doors opened up. Allowing him to leave.

Outside his handler brought him to the shower room. The ones who'd survived were quick to abandon their soiled clothes. Everyone took the time to bask in cool,cold waters that rained above. But he was worried, she hadn't bled out? Right?

The metal door creaked open and a still bloody girl and handler stepped in.

“- understand?” the man asked. Holding her by the arm.

“Yes,sir.” she nodded.

The girl's handler dragged her into the shower room and sat her on a bench before leaving.

He immediately came over, seeing the last bit of her wounds already healing.

“Thanks.”

“Dont mention it.” He pushed his wet,blond hair out of his face. Grabbing a bucket he carried it over and helped the girl undress.

“I don't know how you managed to get through all that training, I prefer working at the desk.”

“You get used to it.” He squeezed a sponge out over her head and scrubbed her back.

“My turn.” Rinsing the sponge she carefully scrubbed his back as well,” my handler said there's a surprise waiting for us tomorrow.”

That made his golden eyes light up,” really? What is it?”

“I don't know, he said we have to be on our very best behavior!”

He nodded and dumped the water over her head.

“You're nervous?” He asked.

“Mhm, but I feel safer when I'm with you.”

He paused.

She felt safe with him?

“Hm?”

“Nothing, lets hurry and go back to our cell.”

“Kay.”

After drying off and being escorted to the cell he immediately went to his bed. Ready to settle down for the night when he heard the soft tap of bare feet on concrete.

Tap tap tap

Shuffle shuffle

Another blanket was tossed over his body as she climbed into bed with him. Her smaller limbs were thrown over his legs and torso. Head buried up under his chin.

“Your heavy.” He huffes, scooting over to make more room for her.

It was easier to fall asleep that night.

That morning their cell door opened earlier than usual.

“7926 and 7927, you will be meeting the director today.” Their handlers were dressed in the same military attire.

The two were guided down a series of halls, check points, DNA scanners and doors.

It wasn't until they left the lab zone that everything seemed more furnished. The air seemed more warm, potted plants in corners along with quiet background music. A stark contrast to life in the labs.

The handlers opened a set of heavy doors and inside stood a man hunched over at his desk.

“There you two are,” he rose, wearing a crisp white suit and deep blue tie,” we've been watching your preformed. 27 and 26. And we have decided to go forward with the two of you into the next program.”

He got up and sat two sheets of paper on his desk.

“These will be your names, Zeno and ___. And you will be working together from here on out.”

Together.

Together.

Together.

“___, We're here.” You jerked awake. Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes and looking out of the limousine's tinted window. Outside the rain had let up a bit, as the two of you pulled up in front of a large mansion for an auction.

“Already?” Another yawn and you looked in the mirror to fix your make up.

Zeni stepped out and popped his large umbrella open as the chauffeur opened the car door. Raising your dress in case of a puddle you took the man's hand.

“Thank you.”

Together you and Zeno entered the large mansion. The lot was full of classic and expensive cars. Dropping off even more expensive passengers.

You yawned again and shivered.

“Stayed up late again?”

“Just wanted this to go well, not to mention my favorite heating blanket was gone.” You leaned on him slightly as you walked.

“You know I had work to do.”

“Which could have been done in bed, mind you.”

Inside was warmer, with so many bodies it was bound to be.

The ball room was grand with high, arched ceilings, historical figures, golden metal work and blown glass.

“I had a dream last night.”

“Mh?” He gave the umbrella to a staff member.

“When we were kids, we first got our names. Do you remember?”

He did, of course he did. That was the day The Connections changed his life.

“You were practically under my skin the night before. I thought I'd die of a heat stroke. You ran so hot.”

“Oh I did not!” You playfully swatted him on his chest and he caught your wrist. Dragging his knuckle up your vein and holding your hand.

“You most certainly did.” he insisted.

“Hmph!” You'd let him get off by allowing him to waltz you towards the target. A pair of FBI agents from the Japanese government were planning out trying to steal some impressive pathogens.

It was easy to dance circles around the ignorant duo. You left behind a trail of spores that would cause them to pass out. Missing the auction completely and leaving any lesser threats for you to take out silently.

“After this, where should we go?”

“Already fantasizing about vacation? Didn't they teach you work comes first?” He chided, spinning you away from the CIA agents. Once he felt the two of you were far enough away he sighed.

“Relax, they'll be out for the count and the rest of their team won't be able to rest at once! Oooooh bar!”

Now he was sighing and rubbing his nose for a different reason.

“Don't pretend like it wasn't good.”

“It wasn't.”

He'd never admit it but moments like these were close to his heart. Moments he could pretend he wasn't being watched by connections and judged 24/7 for his competence. Moments where he didn't feel like Wesker, but Zeno.

Clink Clink Clink Clink

The sound of metal on glass and the heavy sound of doors swinging open.

Looks like it was time for the auction.

“Well then?” You leaned on him, fluffy boa hiding your face as the two of you entered the auditorium.

It, too, was grand. Red velvet seats, polished floors, and lit lanterns. This too was something out of a painting. They would have to find time to go to a museum at some point.

“Pay attention,___.” He snapped you back into work mode as the bidding started.

“Yes yes, I know. And you better be on your best behavior. No more causing public panic!”

“Tch, I know that. “

“And on our next list, a case of pathogens from some of the top bio engineers of our time! Starting off at 10,000!”

Several hands went up.

“Can I get 10,500?!”

More hands rose.

“Do I hear 11,000?”

Less hands this time.

Between the two of you and the rest of the auditorium the prince slowly began to rise.

“12,000! Do I hear 12,000!?” The auditorium yelled, getting more passionate with each passing second.

You raised your sign.

“13,000!”

Someone else did as well.

“I thought you got rid of those agents?” Zeno asked.

“I did,” you raised your hand again as the price sky rocketed, “ that is someone else.”

“Do I hear 20,000! 20,000!”

“Tch.”

“Go smoke, I'll take care of it.” You dug into your purse and handed him his favorite pack.

He pushed his hair back and accepted the pack,leaving the room to take a quick smoke.

Zeno shook a cig out of the pack and balanced it between his teeth. The two agents were being escorted outside to their ride. He gave a half smirk at that.

‘Idiots’

Outside the air was hot and humid. As he took a drag of his cigarette.

He thought about the plans for the future. Where he wanted his own personal goals and work goals with The Connections.

‘Perhaps she's right, a vacation sounds nice. Somewhere cold maybe? The Alps? Maybe the northern lights.’

As he thought about the perfect place to escape too there was a metallic click and a muffled bang.

He caught the bullet with his teeth and spat it out.

One of the CIA agents had woken up and slipped a silencer onto his gun.

“Those spores must have melted your brain.” the crumpled embers of his now destroyed cigarette scattered to the winds. He didn't even get to finish half of it before they ruined his evening! Reaching for his gun,Zeno paused.

‘No more causing a public panic!’

“You lucked out today.” He dodged bullet after bullet with ease before ripping the firearm out of the man's hand and snapped it in half. Metal parts flying as he threw it into the bushes,” now get out of my sight. “

The man shuddered on the ground.

Zeno opened the door just as you came outside. In your hands sat a high tech cylinder.

“When you're done playing with your food we can go. It's cold and I prefer to enjoy the rain at home.” You didn't bother acknowledging the FBI agents. They were small fry.

“This way. “ He opened the door for you and let you slip inside the cool car. He joined a few moments later. This time with a new cigarette dangling between his lips. The driver pulled off as you flicked a lighter to life. Burning his cigarette to life and leaning on his shoulder as he smokes.

“Let's go see the northern lights. “ You said, as if having read his mind.

“Of course

Perhaps a vacation is what he needed.

Once the car came to a stop the package was taken by other operators allowing the two of you to return to your rooms.

Zeno would give a briefing while you waited for him outside in the garden.

Looking up at the moon you wondered if this was all life had to offer? As a clone of the lovely Excella you had since accepted your role as a failed copy. The head honcho told you so. Years ago and the words never left your mind. Not because of how cold and harsh they were but because of what it could mean.

The Connections would start the cloning mission again soon. And eventually you'd be replaced or worse they'd have you killed. But just like your other half you'd been preparing for that day. The plan was ready, just waiting for the perfect moment to-

A heavy jacket was placed on your shoulders. Protecting you from the wind.

He didn't say anything and neither did you.

One day the two of your would be in control of your own lives

One day.

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Little Jr | naoya x reader

“ Are yah serious?” Naoya tilted his head at the sight,” where'd yah even find it?” He looked over the wild kitten.

“I was returning home when someone threw the box out of their car.”

He cringed at that.

“And it survived?”

“ The car wasn't going fast enough yet thankfully. So we were able to get it.” it mewed in your arms, hungry and shivering slightly,”please, Naoya-Sama? Its just a baby, it'll die on its own!”

Naoya looked over at the cat, orange,black and blond-ish. A beautiful Tortoiseshell kitten.

“Tch. Fine but its your responsibility! Yah got me? No crying if Ogi steps on'it!”

You smiled so hard it almost hurt, “Thank you, Naoya-Sama. I will train it well!” The first act of business was finding a safe spot to put them in. Eventually you found a half used box to carry it in. Bringing it around the back side of the estate and filling it with warm water. Now armed with soap,towels and a mental list you started bathing it.

“Goodness, look all that dirt”

“Mew!”

“ I know, you're stinky.”

“Mew!”

“You are!”

“Mrows!”

“Stinky and dirty.” you washed in its ears. Watching fleas drown in soapy water and dirt turn to once clear water brown,” ooooooh yeah I know that feels good huh?”

By the time you were done the kitten was nice and clean.

“We'll get you all dried off and then get you some formula.” There wasn't any on hand so a trip to town would be needed. The orange and black cats meowed in sync as you dried them off, “Yes, yes I know! I know you're hungry.” you carried it inside the compound and peeked your head into your shared room.

“....” he was sitting at a desk looking over papers.

“No.”

“! I haven't even said anything yet!”

“I already know what yah want.”

“No you dont!”

“Don't talk back to me,woman.”

You made a face at him,”of course,Master Zen'in.”

He glared back at you for the unwanted official title. You knew he hated the name, reminded him way too much of his father.

“What do yah want, woman?”

“Come with us? I need to get them formulas, please. Beloved husband.”

He glared at you.

“Please,honored Husband?” You used the sweetest voice you had,” stroking his ego slightly you watched him debate for a moment. Sighing he got up and rolled his neck,”be grateful i'm being so generous.” And fished for his keys. Slipping his papers back under his desk and locking it.

You closed the door and trailed behind him. Smoothing the fur over the orange kitten's head.

“Naoya-Sama, what should we name them?”

“I thought I told yah to speak when spoken too?”

“I was thinking Marmalade? “

He made an annoyed sound in the back of his throat. The loud cries of the kitten didn't help either. As you followed him out to the car.

“Mmm you know? It kind of looks like you?”

“Hah?! Don't be stupid!” He looked out of the driveway and pulled out onto the open road.

“Well it's got golden eyes, like you. Black fur that's turned blond in some spots too…now then…are you a boy or a girl?” You turned the kitten around and shuffled some fur,”congratulations,Naoya-Sama. Its a boy!”

“hmph.” He came to a red light, watching you kiss the kitten's freshly washed head.

“I think I'll call you…Junior. Yeah? Do you like your new name? “ you already knew what his full name would be. Not that you'd ever tell Naoya what it was.

He eventually pulled up to the nearest pet mart and allowed you to walk next to him.

“Hey! Don't get ahead of yourself, you know what you have to do when we get back right?” he held your cheeks in a very firm grasp.

“Of course.”

“Good.” He mockingly patted your cheek and led you inside only to wrinkle his nose,” Ugh it smells like dog' n crap.”

The smell didn't bother you.

“Ugh and it's loud.” The caws of birds caught his attention. A white cockatoo sized him up as it paced its cage,”mh?” He let you wander off to go get cat supplies.

“turn that light off!” It spoke, catching him off guard. When he was younger, he'd always wanted a pet. Wanted a big dog to fight with when hunting curses, his father destroyed that dream quickly.

“Loud thing aren't you?” He spotted your out of place kimono waiting for him with a basket, “always running off, that's cause for discipline yah know?”

You just smiled up at him and latched onto his arm, leaning on him as the two of you explored the rest of the store. Junior was sleeping on his very own bed in the basket, purring lightly.

“Hm..” eventually the two of you made your way to the fish section.

“You remind me of these little guys?” You tapped your nail on a tank filled with jellyfish.

“What are yah babbling about now, woman.”

“I rarely see it during the day but when you sleep, you have this peaceful look on your face. It just reminds me of them in a way. It's that weird?”

Something stirred in him, “yeah of course that's weird, I'm a man, I ain't done jellyfish. Now let's get out of here, before the air starts to stick.”

He'd never admit it but he felt something flutter in his chest. It was probably just indigestion…. Yeah, indigestion.

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The way theres not a single fanfic of reader riding Zeno into the ground while he smoke and watches her is criminal

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Since the survivor is here, can you please write Hernando Romero(The Matador) x reader?

Hernando x reader

Fluff

Sorry I didn't get to this sooner I forgot I had two accounts and didn't realize the notification was from this one 😅

“Dont look at me like that.”

“...”

“___,My love. Its just a mear-”

“If you say it's ‘just a scratch’ I'll slap you.”

He chose his next words very, very carefully.

“Forgive me, I just don't want you to worry so much!” he grinned, despite his arm hanging in a white sling.

“Hernando, Do you know the fear I felt when I saw your body go flying into the air?”

“I-”

“you bounced when you hit the ground, Hernando. I counted, I thought you were dead.”

“But I'm not! ___, You know what my job entails, we've been through this.”

“I know but it doesn't make seeing my husband nearly die any easier.”

“...” he sighed, but not out of frustration,”I don't want you to worry,___. I'm ok, see? This heart still beats strong.” He pressed your hand to his chest.

“But for how long?” It was hard to ignore your shared morality. You leaned into his chest,mindful of his broken arm.

“Nothing lasts forever, so let's enjoy life to the fullest, hm?”

You hated how much comfort those honey brown eyes brought you.

“Let's go take a walk?”

“Why, so you can get attacked by the honey bees again?” You snorted, holding his boots open so he could slide in easier.

“That wasn't my fault! They're biased! I know they are!” he tried to grab the keys but you beat him to it. Snagging a cute maroon parasol and matching man the two of you stepped out into an almost blinding, humid summer day. Perfect. While others would hiss and recoil back into,you enjoyed the searing heat. Anything under 70 degrees was cold and Hernando knew you detested being cold.

“Just don't swat at them and you'll be fine.”

“Hah! You say that and I'll get mauled the moment we look at your garden.”

You snickered as he opened the door to the large family garden. Cacti bloomed near your roses and azaleas, some having holes in them from woodpeckers or owls or other small,desert birds. Regardless it was nice to see all your hard work in bloom for the season.

He clipped a freshly bloomed, bright purple russeliana from the wall vine and weaved it into the coils of your hair.

“una rosa, para mi rosa.”

A rose, for my rose.

He was so corny sometimes.

“Ah? Is that a smile I see?” His finger prodded your cheek and you popped his hand.

“Quit it, I'm trying to be mad at you.”

He held up his hand, showing you the gold wedding band on his finger.

“Yet you're stuck with meeeee~” taunting you in that childish way when the two of you were only knee hight.

“I wish I could send you back to the nearest Walmart where I found you.”

He just cackled and held your hand, swinging it as if it was a massive victory. And in his eyes, it was. Out of all the fights and all the competitions he'd ever competed in. You were the greatest thing he'd ever achieved.

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Hanging from the wall|Orpheus 🍋

"So you mean that because he changed the word 'want' to 'desire'  there is nothing you can do?" Orpheus took his monocle off and rubbed his face. He'd been at his lawyers office for the past two hours now. Trying to agree on proof that his work had been plagiarized.

"I am sorry Mr. Deross. But with how vague his poem is I'm afraid it wouldn't hold up in court." Mr.Riley cleaned his glasses off.

"I see," irritation was laced in his voice," thank you for your time then. I'll see you soon in the near future."  He rose and left, taking his documents with him. In Orpheus' eyes it was clear someone had either taken inspiration from his work and just couldn't convey their own emotions properly.

He looked at the clock above his head as he waited for his driver to come pick him up.

The evening life brought all sorts of drunken men and woman out. Seeking to cool their warm faces with the crisp wind of fall.

'It feels nice today...' perhaps he had been hotheaded today. When he got home, hed have Alice sit down and compared the two, maybe he had just been looking for a fight? Maybe-

Splash!

The bus coming around the corner had not only splashed him with gross  drain water but also the people behind him. Leaving a small group of four covered in nasty water.

Now drenched he peeled his gloves off along with his coat and used the inside of it to wipe his face off.

"Mr. Orpheus?" One of the butlers called out.

Ah, hed been so deep in his silent rage that he didn't notice the older man pull up.

"Rather fine evening? Hm?" Hed tossed the papers in a nearby bin. No amount of sun bathing would save them. He climbed into his car, using his jacket as a towel and seethe in his spot. The once lovely chilling wind mow caused him to shiver fiercely where he sat.

Orpheus couldnt get home fast enough. The drink felt twice as long due to holiday traffic. So much so that he was tempted to just walk home, if only to clean the filth from his skin and hair. But he forced himself to stay  put until the view of home sweet home came into view.

Once parked he flew to him room, stripping as he did. And turned on the shower. The water was warm and hot but then started to struggle.

"No no no no!" The water fluctuates from hot to warm then back to hot before dropping to cold. Now stuck with half washed hair he had a choice. Tough out the cold water on his skin and scalp or say screw it and try again tomorrow.

He grumbled as forced himself to stay in the cold water to finish cleaning himself. He didnt even want to write anymore, he just wanted to go straight to bed.

Stepping out in comfortable silk pajamas. He sat at his desk, thinking about what to next.

Knock knock.

"Dinner!"

He could smell it before he saw it.

"Come in."

"Evening Mr.O! Pretty sun set today huh?" ____, Chirped, lively as always," A Pipe busted in the basement, they're working on it as we speak!"

"I see...so ___, how was your day?" He needed something to take his mind off today.

"Me? Well  I woke up, fed the birds, fought off a fox uhhh lets see... polished the silverware! Worked on my book."

"How is that book coming along?"

"Good! I finally figured out what I wanted to do with my side character!"

"Hm?" He nodded, sipping his wine as you examined how she wanted her male character to be a big brother.

"Good, good, I'm glad you were able to get past that writers block." By now he was half way though his bottle of wine, cheeks warm as he watched her yammer on again. His hand rested near her arm as he dragged his knuckle up and down her wrist.

"Mn?"

"Nothing, keep going. " all his attention was on her now.

"...oh um," it was hard to remember where she left off with him staring at her so intently. She felt shy all of a sudden, completely un-like her!

"..." he let his finger linger on her wrist then drags it up up up her neck and caressed her cheek. Holding her face up for him to see that unsure face. It stirred something in him and he found himself kissing her forhead.

"!" She slapped her forhead, now completely flustered. But in his eyes, she was absolutely adorable. So cute, that reaction. What if he were to...no he shouldn't do that but... well just one kiss wouldn't hurt, right?

He slowly rose so as not to spook his prey off and held the older woman close. Just letting the moment guide him, Orpheus his gaze linger on her lips before going for it. Consequences be damned.

"!?"

It was a short kiss, short sweet and innocent. Really, he had no ulterior motives when he kissed her.  Just lost in a bad day, wine, and the scent of fresh lining.

But Orpheus had always been a greedy man.

Chirp Chirp Chirp!

The sound of morning doves was always pleasent,just not when he hadn't had his coffee yet.

He slowly cracked his eyes open and stiffed a yawn. His back and neck hurt, but mostly his hips. The heater must have done on in the middle of the night because he felt gross and hot.

He tried to roll over and food that his arm was pinned, not just pinned there was a whole other body next to his!

Looking down he almost didn't recognize the top part of her hair. He took a deep breath and-

'Lining and sweets.'

____.

Hed cohorted his maid to sleep with him, drunk over a bad day. Could he be any more stupid?

"..." ____ cuddled closer as he sat up. Her chest and collar bone riddled in love bites like a dark necklace. He could see hand prints on her waist as memories came trickling back.

"Mr. O, are you sure? Isn't this..."

"Just worry about your own comfort,___. Tell me if it feels good."

"Iv never had a man-!!!"

That would explain why his jaw and tongue was sore and why he tasted metal.

He pushed his hair out of his face, giving it a messy slick back look before letting go. This wasn't he best moment. But the pleasant memories of last night gave a warm tingle though his body. Yeah, maybe he shouldn't have told her to keep the dress on when he made love to her And yeah, having her bent over his bed probably wasn't romantic in the slightest! And yeah he shouldn't have said he was going to put a baby in her- ok now what was he originally thinking about again?

'Damn it.'

How was he supposed to go about this? He didn't want to let her go, not after his inability to keep it in his pants. But courting your employee was bound to have problems. Problems that could sit till later.

Getting up he collected his and her clothes.

'Shirts...dress... pants... socks...briefs...underwear?' He checked the floor and the sheets but no underwear. And just when he was about to his up and move on he saw something black on his brown chair.

'There they are!' A pair of simple and pain black panties. He could still see shimmering discharge on the inside of them.

'That's it, hold onto me.'

he could still feel her gripping him.  some how he'd gotten her to his couch and remembered convincing you to ride him in his writing chair in front of the fireplace.

'Quiet, it's late.' He was no better. 

With his arms full he felt stupid letting his hormones get the better of him. But he'd be lying if he said having her ride him wasn't the best ideas he'd refer had. From having her bent over his bed, rutting into her like a dog in heat. To having you ride him like the world was ending... he needed to stop thinking about last night before he worked himself up again.

Wrestling control  he tossed them in the dirty hamper looked at the sleeping woman. He could just barly see the cuve of her breast. Orpheus remember having those in his mouth too.

It was only the horny party of his brain that wanted to see them leaking with milk.

He remember saying something about that when he had one trapped between his teeth. Worrying the taut skin till it was raw,he was positive if he were to go to you now. And pinch one she'd probably make a mess all over his bed. 

".... I need to go to the doctor." Because something clearly wasn't in right in his mind today. He was usually so composed, what was it about last night that sent him into a frenzy?

"Orpheus?" She raised her head up.

"Im here " he slipped his bathrobe on and made his way back to the bed.

"I thought you left, it was cold..." she sat up and rubbed her eyes with a polite yawn.

"No, I just wanted to clean up our mess."

She pulled the sheets up to preserve some sort of modesty," So...then, what are we?"

Ah here comes the hard part.

But before he could get a word in,shed already spoken up.

"Having a employee and employer relationship never ends well... oh! Thats right! I could get a new job!"

"___, I dont want you to have to start over because of one night. This doesn't have to mean anything if you don't want it too."

"But what if I do?"

He stumbled over his words," well- I would- no, I want court you properly! No secrets or sneaking about."

That got a smile out of her as she fully sat up, still covered in his sheets and scent.

"Then court me. Iv got family near the Desaulenier manor as well."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm no weakling Orpheus!" With that kind of determination how could he say no? She slipped on his rob and winked at him, "I see you later then!"

He had to force his smile down. 'Already on the move, that's my girl.'

Thankfully no one was aware of what had happened. Meaning the two we able to work in public and flirt in private. From rainy days where leaks dripped onto the floor. To hot and humid summers where everyone sat on the back porch.

It wasnt until next fall that the Desauleniers opened up looking for new workers. Giving her the perfect chance to get employed.

"Thank you all again for taking care of me, I enjoyed my time with you all."

"Do you really have to go? Can't Orpheus just pay you more?" Alice seemed so cresentfallen after learning shed been hired on the other side of the city.

"Im sorry miss. Deross, but my family is closer that way. I promise I'll be back to drop off those apple cakes you like so much." She promised.

"Well! Be safe! And if they treat you wrong just let me know." Shed never like thag creepy family, it what was left of it.

"See you,.Mr. Orpheus."

Orpheus smiled and shook her hand," it was a pleasure to have you."

And just like that she was off. Once she started working for the Desauleniers then they could be seen in public together. He watched as she was nothing more than a dot on the horizon. The chauffeur had insisted on taking her to her new job.

"It wont be as cheerful without her..."

"Hm."

If only Alice knew.

It took a week or so before they were able to meet up again. Work, conflicting schedules, off days. Eventually they were all able to meet up again. The Deross' had been kind enough to travel all the way across the city to meet her.

"Orphy! Miss.Alice! So good to see you again!"

Alice stared at the manor as the two hugged. She took in its rather dark and gloomy aura. Dead flower patches,over grown moss patches, bald spots in the grass. If she didn't know any better,Alice would have thought the place abandoned.

"Alice come look!" ____, waved the blond over to a garden plot near the front gate. As she got closer and glanced up, she could see a figure in one of the windows. The person quickly walked off,making her even more uneasy,"Tada!"

In the flower plot, green sprouts were slowly emerging from the earth.

"Oh? What have you planted?"

"Yes, youve never really had a green thumb." Orpheus teased.

"Wha- yes I do! See! Theyre coming along nicely!"

Orpheus gave her a look,"Dove, You killed five of my cactus in a single month."

Alice whipped her head around,'Dove?'

"Well thats because they looked all shriveled up! You really should water them more."

He laughed into his hand," they're cactus,Dove, they don't need a lot of water."

"Tch, weird plants, I dont like them! Oh thats right! I never answeredyour question,Alice! These are...um...they're..." ___stared at her plants.

"___?"

"...I forgot..."

Alice sighed, thats the ___, she knew. Alice was glad this creepy old manor hadn't sucked the personality out of her.

"Its getting late, should we head out?" Orpheus put his hand in his pocket,fishing for the car keys.

The trio was just about to leave when Alice spoke up.

"Are you two courting?" She just had to ask! And the smile on ___, face said everything.

"Mmhm! I was so excited to tell you I almost couldn't sleep!"

"And when did this happen!?"

"Last fall! I ah, was hoping to get your blessing you know? I left because I didnt want any issues for courting him." The timidness had come back full swing," that's...its not weird right? I mean- oof!" Alice pulled her into a very tight hug.

"I couldn't think of anyone else better for my hard headed brother. I pray for your growing relationship! ACK!"

Alice patted,____, on the back as the other woman was starting to break her spine!

"Sorry! Im just so elated! Lets hurry into town! There are so many fancy and cool spots I've found since working on this side!"

Orpheus was already opening the doors for them. And cranked up the car.

While,___, yammered on and on about all the neat spots shed found. Alice glanced back up at the window. That person was there,watching as they left.

'Creepy.' Her attention was soon turned to the conversation instead.

Life went on like that for a while. Alice would sometimes swing by the Desaulenier estate to see,___. They'd have a girls night out and enjoy the night life.

Or sometimes she'd take the bus to come visit them for seasonal parties.

And speaking of parties, this one had become very, very entertaining!

The yearly summer ball had been held tonight. Alice usually held a her camra in one hand as her brother came to stand beside her.

"Its very lively tonight,hm?" He asked,sipping his wine.

"Yes, It feels great not having to play hostess tonight." Now she coukd focus on taking photos of people socializing for once.

"___,Is holding up exceptionally well. I was worried shed let her nerves get the better of her. But she looks like she's been doing this for years."

Alice pretended to gag at how smitten her brother was. Watching his soon to be wife entertaining the guests. People from all classes had been invited! Leaving the hall a mixture of all walks of life.

___ had gone a set up most of the decorations herself. From flowers to the color scheme. Shed grown into her role as the soon to be matriarch of the Deross manor.

As the night went on raffles were pulled, information was exchanged and everyone was sent home. Filled to the brim with good food and potential communications.

"Man, Im so tired!" ___,yawned into her hand.

"You were fantastic, ___. Did you want to give alice our gift?"

"I can't believe I almost forgot! Yes!"

He handed her a small bag and held it up for Alice to take.

"You guys got me something?" She sat her camra down and dug past the tissue paper. Pulling out a small newspaper boy cap, way too small for her to wear. Infact,it looked like a child-,"YOUR PREGNANT!?"

Orpheus closed his eyes as the two screamed in sync. He was fairly certain the windows rattled but he wasnt going to say that.

"Ohhhh my gosh,im going to be an Auntie!?" She held,____ hand.

"You'll be the best!"

"Indeed, ___,is only a few weeks along," he touched her stomach," so I'll keep you updated." He handed his sister a tissue.

He felt content and excited. His library full of books on childcare and the women's anatomy. He wanting nothing more than to help relieve any pain.

That evening the Deross manor was warm.

Cleaning up and washing dishes was always a pain, but it was fun when there were friends and loved ones to help. However good things never last and it was time for,____. To return back to work. Of course Alice insisted on dropping the pregnant woman off. Claiming that she would be back to drop off more teas, herbs, spices more suitable for pregnant women.

Those days she'd be allowed to sit in the foyer while the other house keepers went to go fetch,___.

'Ugh, so creepy in here.' It was dreary on the inside as much as the outside.

"Alice! Oh I haven't seen you in a month of sundays!"

"Good evening, ___. How are you and the baby-ACK! DOING!?" her hugs had gotten stronger.

"We're doing well! Mr. Desaulenier has been very understanding of us. What brings you here? Came to gossip?"

"Not this time, I saw more of those ginger teas you like."

"Oh yay! Thanks! Did you see my sprouts? Mr. Desaulenier says if I can get these to bloom all season he'll let me pick the flowers for the garden!"

Alice nodded," sounds like you're brightening this place up." Despite all the photos on the wall the manor didnt feel family friendly or inviting. It felt...stagnet.

"Yup! By the time im done with this place, it'll look like one Orpheus fantasy kingdoms!"

And she left you too it. Hoping to see ,___ sooner than later.

But sooner never came,that was three years ago since. The Derosses never saw her again after that.

The entire city was up in arms when it first happened. Family and authorities raided Desaulenier manor. Hell bent on finding their loved ones, to no avail.

She was there when the raid happened, standing in front of the crowd with the officers.

"Ladies and gentlemen! We understand your anger! But you need to let the authorities investigate first! If you destory any evidence, we might never be able to find your families!!!" Mr.Edmund yelled into the microphone.

She was allowed to follow in. Taking photos of everything from multiple angles.

Nothing seemed out of place. The book self had been dusted, the silverware polished, floors mopped and swept. The curtains had been hand washed and re hung. Nothing was out of place. No missing kitchen knife, no random clothing on the ground.

The only thing missing were the owner and his staff.

"Found something!" One of the officers called out.

In the living room a stand up camra, the first of its kind, stood. Hanging on the wall was a wide wooden frame. The staff sat around a table in black and white. The one next to it had a photo of,____.

____, Deross.

Eight weeks pregnant

"Did you find her!?"

She almost jumped out of her skin as Orpheus came barreling into the room.

But the search had come up empty.

That was the start of her brother's downfall. As days turned into weeks, weeks into months and months into years.

Alice watched her brother rot from the inside out. He was one of the many husband's and fathers who'd crashed and burned.

It was easy to spot them at pubs or drinking early in the morning to late at night. But it was so hard to watch.

Desaulenier manor had become a haunted attraction during fall. Alice took the time to go in and investigate, despite knowing there was nothing there.

As she walked through the manor, hoping to find something different. She gazed at the wall of staff members.

"What the..." she squinted, looking up at one of the empty frames. She'd examed this house from top to bottom. Committed it memory but what she didn't recall seeing, was that the photo was missing a person.

The single photo of Mr. Desaulenier in the center of all the other photos. His image was gone. And it wasnt like someone had scratched it out or replaced it. It was as if he'd walked out of the frame itself!

How very strange indeed.

[glowmoss-jojokink]

I saw this post on your blog

https://www.tumblr.com/glowmoss-jojokink/680820768410681344/naib-norton-ganji-antonio-joseph-wuwus-and-kevin?source=share

And I thought, what if reader turned into a cat instead?

Im so sorry, I forgot to post the fic here after I finished it and forgot

Cat!Reader x Idv men

●Naib

He woke up to the sensation of purring. Heavy, loud deep purring.  At first it startled him. Sitting on his chest was a gray short hair.

It blinked at him with bug, golden eyes then licked his nose.

"Where did you come from?" He asked, ready to remove the cat from his personal space when it hissed and yowled,"!? I didnt even do anything to you."

Then it started purring and getting more comfortable on his chest. Grooming his face with smelly cat breath.

"Ugh your breath stinks!"

It didn't care.

He felt around for the woman who should have been asleep right next to him and found she was gone.

"____?" He sat up and saw that the door was still locked and the chair hed propped under hadn't moved.

"Merm?" The cat asked

"____!"

"Prrrt!" The cat started grooming him even more, getting his eyelids and cheek.

"____!?"

"Mrrmmph!"

He looked down at the cat on his chest. No way...it couldnt be...thats no possible! Right?

"___, put you paw up if you can understand me."

The cat placed pink toe beans on his mouth.  Naib sighed, of course. Raising his hand he scratched under your furred chin, watching you lean into his touch.

'So cute.' He let you sniff his hand and pressed his finger to your nose.

Sitting up with you only a few inches from his face he caved and pressed several kisses tk the top of yoir head.

Poof!

"....." he blinked, looking at the ears on your head.

"Ahem my chest is down here."

"Hah?" Oh.

His body went stiff seeing you very much bare on top of his chest.

"What, dont you want to come pet this kitty?"

He held his face in his hands," never say that again. That was so lame."

You giggled.

_____

Norton sat on his chair and looked at the void. The void stared back and demanded treats.

"Mreaugh!"

"I dont have anything."

"Mrraugg!"

"How did you even get in here?"

"Mmrrewh."

"Tch...." he took his glove off and gave the cat a few pats on the tailbone. Watch it back up to his leg to receive more love.

Pat pat pat pat

He stopped to look at the time,___ should have been back by now.

"Mrowh! Mrowh!!"

"Ok ok! Geez!" He went back to patting it on its back.

"Mreh, Mreh Mreh Mreh!"

Every pat he received a Mreh.

"I cant keep doing this forever you know." But he didnt mind the company. He was however confused as to why he hadn't see,___ all day.

"Where's,____...you havent seen her have you little....girl?" He picked the cat up and checked, no nuts in sight.

She started wiggling in his hand so he sat her down. She seemed to have enough pats and was content with rubbing on his leg as he worked to fix his pants leg.

"You're going to get cat fur all over me..." but did nothing to stop her.

It wasnt until he put his pants down to check the time that she jumped onto his lap.

"Easy, easy." He stroked down her long, back and twitched when she pressed her nose to his lip.

Poof!

"Woah!" He had to steady himself as a warm,familiar body filled his lap.

"Your good at giving back messages,norty."

He was suddenly very aware of the nakedness in his lap and the butt in his hands. The only strange thing here was the tail swishing in content and the whiskers poking his cheek. But you know what? This was fine, hed seen weirder since becoming Yidhras plaything.

He could get used to this.

Kevin yawned from his spot under a tree. Winter had gave way to spring and it was the perfect time to sun bathe.

"Nhm?" He twiched feeling something blocking the sun and sniffing his face. Cracking an eye open he was met with bad cat breath as a long furred cat investigated him.

"Well now, I aint see you round these parts." He let the pretty cat sniff and nibble on his hand a bit. He scratched its cheek and nearly jumped out kf his skin when it suddenly launched itself at his face.

"Woah!"

Pwooofh!

The cat struggled for balance but them found a comfy spot throwing half its body over his head and hat.

Purrrrrrr

"I- aight then." Getting up he was careful not to move too much. With a large cat on his head there wasnt much he could do without flinging it off," yah aint my old lady have yah?" He reached up and rubbed its ears.

More heavy and deep purring.

"Aint seen her all day," he complained, raking the leaves," no morning kiss'er nothing."

"Mmmrum!" The cat stood on his hat making his head wobble.

"Ay now, come down from there uh..." he checked, digging through fur," lady." Now holding her like a baby she reached up and pressed his nose to his,"dawww." And in return he kissed her nose.

Poof!

He suddenly strained to hold the come pretty furred cat and was now hold his very much naked,cat-o-fied woman.

"Bit drafty hm?" You curled up in his arms. Laughing at how confused he was before he tossed his poncho over you and rushed to bring you inside.

Always such a gentleman.

●Ganji looked at the cricket ball on the floor. It was covered in drool and teeth marks.

"???" He held it closer to his eyes. Had wick gotten into his room again? How annoying, this was the fourth ball this week!

"Mrm?"

He almost jumped out of his skin when the happy trill of a cat tore his attention.

'An orange cat?' He smiled and kneeled, holding out his gloves hand.

"Pspspsps, come here kitty."

The cat came, its primordial pouch swinging as it ran to greet him.

"Hey there, i don't remember you. Awwww is that the good spot?" He smiled as the cat rolled on its back, revealing that it was female. She rolled all over the floor twisting and turning. Her fangs peeking from under her lips.

"Cute, what's your name? Im Ganji."

"Mrah ni!"

He blinked, did this cat just say his name.

"Ganji."

"Mrah ni!!" She started circling his leg, tail standing high. He couldnt help but pick her up and placed her over his shoulder. Like one would a baby and smiled she kept headbutting his cheek and face.

"Sweet girl, such a sweet girl."

"Mreh!"

He walked around aimlessly with her on his shoulder, smiling as he did. Her purring was pleasing despite her bad cat breath. He even ignored the sharp claws digging into his shoulder.

He brought her to his room and sat her down. On the floor was one of his many, chewed, cricket balls.

"So it was you."

He watched as she rolled around and chased the ball. He tossed one and as it bounced she flung herself high into the air to catch it. Running fast on the floor and going no where fast she random turned and jumped on him.

"Augh!"

Now currently having his eyelids sniff he laughed and kissed his forhead.

Poof!

"..." the whimsical air quickly shifted to shock as you sat on top of his hips. Then put your full weight on him, making him fall on his back.

"Morning~" your ears flickered and rotated to the birds outside.

"....morning."

●Antonio's hair whipped in annoyance as he forced his body to fall to the ground. Under the cabinet he could see two glowing eye and the thumping of paws on the floor.

His hair tried to grab the creature that had taken his cork screw. He could just barly see her rabbit footing and chewing on the silver.

"Little one, You are beginning to grate on my nerves." The usual unholy smile was replaced with something more annoyed. His hair was just out of reach! Meaning hed have to force his poorly functioning arms to try and grab it.

His palm slapped the dusty,cold wooden floor until he finally grabbed his cork screw.

"Stop that." He could feel kitten teeth dig into his skin as he pulled both the cat and his cork screw out.

The calico was covered in dust and cobwebs as Antonio leg his hair do the work for him.

Popping open a vintage and setting his screw in a draw while he tried to figure out what to do with a dirty cat.

"Mreh!"

"You have been awfully rude.'

"Mew."

"I dont think so."

"Mewh?"

"You-"

"Mreh! Mew! Maha!"

"I see, that is a good point."

He gently brushed the dust and cobwebs off the chatty calico and sighed when it started paying for his attention. He really couldnt use his hands but he tried, despite how uncomfortable it was.

Thats when it sunk its claws into his skin to pull him closer and pressed its nose to his lips.

Poof!

The sudden weight nearly caught him off guard but tighten once he realize what, or who he had in his grasp.

"Hi handsome, Miss me?"

He frowned as tossed you onto the bed, tail,fur,whiskers and all.

"Im rather crossed with you my dear, never interrupt a mans morning bottle of wine."

"This is your third one."

He just patted you on the head and finished his bottle.

●Joseph smiled as he dragged a red strong across the floor. The hairless cat darted after it, he yanked it into the air and she launched herself after it.

"Very good. Although we ought to get you a coat hm?" Tucking the ribbon into his sleeve Jospeh scooped the cat up and brought her to his room. The hairless cat purred as she made biscuits on his chest, only slightly destroying his clothes.

"Ah ah ah, Behave yourself young lady." Sittting her down on a chair he dug through a chest and pulled out a child sized sweater. Then he went for his art supplies. Paints, brushes, a canvas and some wine and crackers to munch on.

"Strike a pose for me,young lady. Ah that will work."

She curled up into loaf form and purred, squinting her eyes at him over and over again.

Jospeh worked diligently until it was to his liking.

"I think it came out well. What do you think?"

Sleepy eyes blinked open and she slunk over to hop into his lap.

"Rathering charming, hm?"

"Mew." She rolled over on her back and Jospeh picked her up like a newborn.

"Im glad you like it." She blinked up at him with all the love in the word and mewed when he kissed her nose.

Poof!

"Ah, there you are my love. I was worried."

●Wu chang, specifically Fan, grumbled under his breath as the cat attacked his hair. Shed been jumping on him all day. From begging for food to getting in tbe way of his hunts. As cute as she was, she was annoying him.

"Mew?"

"Silence,You gluttonus beast."

She licked her chops, knowing shed gotten into his red bean paste. Her usual gray fur was now covered in red.

"I will never know peace because of you." He picked her uo by the scruff of the neck, annoyed," I ought to shave you bald."

"You'll do no such thing! Move!" Xie demanded and he was forced from his control.

Now inside the umbrella,Fan watched as Xie pulled the cat to his chest and landed on his back.

"Such a pretty girl."

"Mrrremh!"

"Yes you are! Such a sweet girl."

She started making biscuits on his face. Smashing her soft tow beans into his face and nose. Her purrs were loud as she loafed up on half his face.

"I cant breathe like this you know." Her soft paws where kneading his face and eyelids before he moved her to sit lower on his chest.

"Shes a pain in the butt." But Fan had to admit, it was cute watching them cuddle. Reminded him painfully of,____. Unfortunately they hadn't been able to find her all day. He hoped he wasnt sick or worse.

Xie smiled when she pressed his nose to his and the two spirits blinked when smoke filled the room.

Poof!

"You better not shave me bald,Fan."

Your tail thumped on Xies legs.

So thats where youd gone. Huh.

[glowmoss-jojokink]

I got another request

idv male characters got drunk last night and reader decided to pranks them by making them think they had s** with reader last night

It's just reader put the idv characters in their(idv male characters) bed, take off their few of the clothes and hers to make them look like they had s** last night and reader sleep next to idv male characters

The characters I choose: Kevin, Naib, Ganji, Norton and Luchino(survivor version)

Got inspired by a post but I couldn't find it

Just kidding!

Sorry this took so long, I forgot to post it

Hot

It was so unbelievably hot right now. Normally, you wouldn't mind being hot, especially when it was chilly out. But not while you were trying to sleep!

"Naib..." You patted the thick bicep currently keeping you pinned to the bed,"Naib, please. You're hot." And you were sweltering.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear you pleas. No. Naib was too busy dreaming of other things and places to be bothered with your unimportant urges of not being boiled alive.

Chomp!

"Ow!" His teeth sunk into your neck as he tried to eat you alive. Realizing his subconsciously couldn't eat you up. His brain in all its drunken,foggy sleepy high. Just settled for nibbling.

"Im going to get you for this!" You sighed. For someone so short, you forgot how strong he actually was.

So, just for now, you'd let him get away with trying to eat your pigmentation like it was ice cream. Kicking off your sleep pants, you got rid of your socks and managed to wiggle out of your top. Leaving yourself in just your bra and underwear.

'I'll get my revenge, just you wait.' Trying to ignore his grumbles and the heat he constantly radiated. You fell asleep, holding revenge in the back of your mind till dawn came.

In those sweltering hours of sleep, you'd gotten. To ou woke up, just as hot and now covered in sweat.

'How am I going to get him for this?' You thought about it. Nothing really phased the man anymore. And you didn't want to try and spook him, Mike had a black eye for weeks.

"Ack!" He rolled over, taking you with him. And practically laied direct on top of you. Snoring peaceful with his human sized teddy bear. The bastard.

But then it clicked, and you had the perfect idea of how to get back at him. All you had to do was sit and wait.

And you didn't have to wait long.

Eventually, he started to wake up. Finally, FINALLY releases you from his grip of heat and death.

He rubbed his head. The consequences of trying to out drink Demi rearing its ugly head. You would have gone and gotten him so water. but a certain someone didn't want to let their unwilling, cuddle buddy go.

"Ahhh, my head..." he rubbed his face and blinked the sleep out of his eyes.

"Naib? Are you alright?"

"Mhm." He set up, dogtags clinking on his chest. The sight almost made you want to pounce on him yourself. But revenge came first.

Sitting up, you held the blanket close to your chest,"I had a really good time last night."

"What?"

"I never took you for a biter~"

"Huh?!" His eyes got real wide when he saw all the marks on your shoulder blade,"wha- when did we? Did we!?" His face burned with a mix of shock and confusion," I dont remember..."

"Wh- what do you mean you don't remember?! You were so sweet and gentle with me. Are you telling me that was a lie?!"

"N-no! Hey, no, don't cry." His voice and gotten tender,"___, please. Let me try to remember."

"So I'm just that forgettable to you!? Naib, you're a horrible awful man!"

"____. Come back to bed. At least let me explain."

You'd already gotten out of bed," there's nothing to explain because nothing happened!"

"Hah?"

"You think more with your stomach than anything else! Nibbling on me all night. Do you know how hot you run! There's a sweat stain on my side of the bed! It's gross! Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to take a shower!" With your revenge a success, you left to get that needed shower," oh and wash the sheets for me, please? Thank you, my love!"

Naib stood there, still trying to process what had just happened. His hair was a mess, and his boxers twisted the wrong way.

"This woman of mine." Vengeance would be his!

________

Luchino

He woke up feeling dizzy. His head hurt, and his body felt sore, not to mention how cold he was! Sitting up, Luchino forced himself to rise from the strange position he'd fallen asleep in. Half his body was hanging off the bed.

He slithered his way to the nearest warm spot and promptly fell back asleep.

Which left you in a horrible position! Hed trapped your arm and leg in a really uncomfortable position. In fact, he'd curled himself on top of you!

'This is the worst!' You managed to pop your head out from under his chest.

For three days now, you'd told him to fix his sleep schedule! Now it was completely out of wack! And no matter how much you bite and (gently) scratched him. Luchino just refused to wake up.

'I'll make him regret not listening to me.' You pinched his butt.

Luchino was lucky you enjoyed being smothered by his pectorals so much. Otherwise, you would really bit the hell out of him. But for now, you'd scratch the excess scals off his skin.

But in the morning, heh. He'd get what was coming to him.

And it wouldn't be long either! When morning came, all you had to do was wait for your personal weighted blanket to gain consciousness. And that's exactly what happened.

He rolled off you and yawned, digging his slightly sharp nails into his thick skin.

"Morning..." You held the blanket up to your chest.

"Mmmh." He nodded and patted your head.

"So...did you like it?"

"Mhm?" He tilted his head. Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"Last night? When we came together~"

His eye practically bulged out of his head," came together? How... how do you mean?"

"You know... like husband and wife? You were so sweet with me, I'm sorry i scratched your back."

"Is... is that so?" He nodded along.

"Yup,"

"...." he coughed ,"I'm going to the bathroom." He practically flew to his new bunker, and you giggled seeing his panicked face.

Once he had his coffee, he'd piece everything together and realize nothing happened. But for now, you'd laugh at his misery.

_________

Kevin

Mr. Alonso was no slouch when it came to drinking. He'd lit his fair share of cigarettes, too. But watching Demi and Antonio fumbled together behind the bar had been a bad idea.

You knew it, he knew it, everyone knew it. But no one really cared enough to stop them.

Several shots of moonshine later, and they were out like a light.

That's how you found him. On the porch dead to the world. There was no way you were going to get him to his bed. So you called in the big guns.

"Thanks again, William."

"No problem, miss! Goodnight!"

Will was always such a sweetheart. And now that you were alone with your beloved. You had to yank his boots off and get a warm rag to wash his feet. Then, you yanked his belt and pants off before tossing them to the side. His hat had landed on top of the lamp as you tugged his shirt off. Thankfully, this one was a button-down. That too got tossed aside carelessly as you grabbed some face wipes for his white face paint.

"Mmmhn!" He groaned and tried to escape your cleaning attempt.

"You are such a manbaby, sometimes. Hold still!" You rubbed his face, and he swatted at you. Mumbling something about horse Flys and needing a fly swatter

"There, I go it all... ugh, you're so ugly when you're asleep." You kissed his nose. Loving how cute he looked when he was asleep.

Now you could finally climb into bed and sleep.

By the time Kevin woke up the sun had barely broken over the horizon. Despite his headache and sleep crust in his eyes. He laied back down to check on the woman sleeping next to him. Dead to the world, she snoozed peacefully before stirring after he kissed her head.

"....I enjoyed our time last night."

"Mhm?"

"You were really something else. You might just end up a father at this rate."

He choked on his spite.

"Woman! It's too damn early fer yer jokes!" He hissed, pinched the fat of your legs.

You just giggled," but you believe me, though, right? Gotcha."

"Yeah, yeah."

______

Ganji

He was always outside. And if he wasn't outside, he was in the kitchen. You didn't mind, of course. But it was only at night when he'd come back from running around all day that the problem came up.

He liked to cling. Especially in his sleep. He'd never admit it, but in his sleepy brain, you were the best living teddy bear ever!

You didn't mind when he clung to you. In fact, you loved it. However, he'd been practically on top of you every night, making it hard to breathe.

"Ji ji!" You winced, swearing you could feel his necklace poking you in the eye.

He just snored as he made himself comfortable on top of your face.

In return, you pinched him.

He was unphased.

'Just wait until you wake up!!' You'd get even with him. He had no idea what was coming! Tossing both your shirts off, you sweltered under his heat.

It was only when Ganjis' own snoring had spooked him awake. Did you remember your vengeance.

"Morning. " he yawned into a pillow and nuzzled your hair.

"Jiji... hey."

He shifted, removing himself from off your face," Hm?" Moring brain still vulnerable to your trickery.

"Can we do it... again?"

He blinked.

"Wha?"

"You know?"

"....!?" It clicked, and he practically ripped the bed sheets off.His face only relaxed when he realized nothing had happened," teasing me so early? You're awful." He scolded.

"That's what you get for sleeping on me!"

"But I thought you liked cuddling."

You pointed to an imprint of his necklace on your face," Not when I have to walk around with this on my face!"

His mouth hung form a moment before he closed it," Ah... understood....we can still?"

"Just stop trying to suffocate me with your chest."

And it was sunshine and rainbows after that.

______

Norton

"Come on, take your shoes off."

Norton fumbled with his shoestrings.

"M' sleepy." He yawned, face more red than the setting sun.

"And you wouldnt be if you hadn't tried to bet with Antonio."

He grumbled as he FINALLY got one boot off.

"I'll do it." Shaking your head you watched as he slow blinked one eye at a time," Lord have mercy." This idiot.

Taking his shoes and stinky socks off you took his hat and his gloves off.

"Can you take your pants and shirt off by yourself? You need to wash up."

"I ain't a baby."

"Is that so? Unbutton your shirt for me then." You tossed his shoes off to the side and waited with crossed arms as he struggled with the first button," Any day now..."

"Shut it!" His fingers were shaking as he got one undone," see!? Ha!"

"One down, nine more to go." You let him struggle as you turned on the shower. By the time you came back he was still on his second one," move." Unbuttoning his shirt you tossed it to the side to be washed," can you do your belt?"

"I ain't dumb!" He tripped over his foot as he stumbled into the bathroom.

You shook your head. What an idiot.

By the time he got out, his hair was still damp, and he'd crawled into bed. Uncaring if his damp hair hit you in the face.

'I'll get your for that,Campbell.' Watching his still flushed face as he cuddled up under your neck. His wet hair uncomfortably sticks to your cheek and face.

You'd soon have your revenge.

As soon as he woke up, you'd give him the scare of a lifetime.

Oh and it was glorious when he finally did wake up.

You knew he'd have one hell of a hangover so you managed to slip out from under him to fetch a cup of water and crackers.

"____? Why does my head hurt so much?" He sat up, confused.

"You don't remember? Well you were pretty out of it. Last night you brought me to your room and we...well."

He cleaned his ear and flicked the wax off," Ha?"

"Think about it."

It took a total of three minutes for it to click before he started to freak out.

"WE WHAT?!"

ahhh, there it is. That's the reaction you wanted.

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Does anyone know the name of that one Sylus x nonMc!reader where Zayne votes for another patient to receive a heart transplant instead of Non!Mc readers mom?

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i love your reader scenarios! specially the wax artist ones, can I ask for a shower smut flirting with reader? If possible, something containing praise kink ;w;

Wine and sweets |Shower!philippe

Contains NSFW

Minors DNI

Potential TW: kidnapping

Carfull to tie your sandals in place, you got to work scrubbing the floor. Everything had to be well scrubbed and cleaned before and after each shift. Thankfully, you'd had an easy day. Hardly anyone had entered your assigned spring. It was easy to quickly clean and leave everything for the next shift.

Or so you thought.

"Miss? A moment if you will?" Just as you were leaving your area. One of the regulars had called out to you from a private room.

"Yes? How may I be of service?" You looked the taller man in the gray eyes. 'His sister isn't here with him today' she was usually seen clinging to his back.

"___, there's no need for all that professionalism, come. Relax with me.  You deserve it, after all."

"I really shouldn't. That room is reserved for our most important guests." It would feel strange to bathe in the very springs you've been cleaning for so long.

"Then i shall pay for your ticket then,hm?" His head tilted ever so slightly," surely that will suffice?"

You fiddled with the brush and bucket," I couldn't possible as that you pay for a ticket." One ticket was already worth more than your entire paycheck. But it was a slow day. Maybe Roulette wouldn't fuss at you if you told him you were just entertaining one of your guests?

Setting the bucket down, you nervously followed Shower deeper into the private room.

His usual purple robes looked so pretty reflecting  off the polished floors.

"Why don't you go ahead? I'll pour us a glass of wine and cut up some fruit? You like apples, don't you? The green ones?"

"Yes, I do." You were surprised that he remembered something so trivial about you.

He smiled at you, that same cute smile with the scar on his lip as he reached behind the bar for a bottle of glass.

"I have to say, I prefer sweet to sour, but for you, I'll make an acception." There was a bit of a purr in his voice, or were you just imagining it?

After grabbing a bottle, he sat it aside. Then, he pulled out the freshly restock of fruits and began cutting up green apples.

While he did that, you slipped behind a curtain and got undressed.

"My dear, do you fancy any particular wine?"

Chop

The affectionate term made you nervous," U-uh Iv never really drank before, I try not to let myself get intoxicated. I don't too much like it."

"I see, my apologies, I shouldn't have assumed."

Chop

"Oh no its fine, I wouldn't want you wasting fine wine on me like that. " roulette would kill you if he found out.

Chop

Stepping out from the curtin you made sure to keep your towl nice and snug as you automatically moved behind the bar.

Shower had already cut up an apple. Now moving onto his second one as he slide you a tall glass of ice cold water.

"Thank you."

Chop Chop Chop

You kicked your feet while waiting for him to finish. It would be rude to get in the spring before your guest,no?

He'd made a rather generous amount of slices before cleaning the knife and  chopping block. Then to your confusion he pulled out a pot along with something brown.

You were curious to see just what he was making as he sat a plate of freshly cut apples aside for you.

You tried to discreetly take a whiff of whatever was melting in the pot but couldn't really smell anything.

Shower used a metal tooth pick and dipped the apple into the pot. The brown, almost bronze colored substance stuck to the fruit as he sat it aside on a plate. He repeated this until there weren't any slices left.

"Such a curious thing," he could tell you were biting back questions," Go on, Try one." He held one up by the metal stick for to bite off.

You would have reached for the stick yourself,but his face said otherwise. So like a good guest, you let him feed you.

"Good, How does it taste?" He began washing that too and put everything away.

"Mmhmhmhmhmh!" You nodded and covered your mouth. Whatever he'd used now coated your lips.

He chuckled and handed you a wet napkin," Caramel apples, a treat during fall holidays. I'm pleased to see that you enjoyed it."

You nodded, enjoying the sour sweet taste.

"Its very tasty."

"Would you care for another?"

"If it isn't too much trouble."

He smiled,"You are so polite, I adore it." That's why whenever he could have always wanted you to take of him and his sister. You were a good influence, none of that nonsensical drama or ill will clung to you. Your co workers had nothing but good things to say about you as well. He'd eveb gone and done some digging himself about your past. You'd come from an average family, nothing too crazy or outlandish. You were perfect prey for some corrupt fool to take.

Yes even with being so below the casino green and corrupt still ran deep.

He knew roulette wouldn't hesitate to sell a girl or two, for the right price. He knew that spring wine was obvious to the fact as well.

But that was fine, all he needed was to keep you and his sister close.

"Its just how I was raised, but thank you for saying so." If was rather embarrassing to be complimented but you took it anyways.

He filled your glass of water again and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Would you care to move to the spring?" He offered.

"Of course!" Out of habit you'd already gone and taken both plates and cups to the water before he could even make it around the counter. Now waiting patiently for him and the steps like a puppy.

"My, my, you move awfully fast." He teased, taking off his shoes and stepping into the water. He offered a hand out to you, as a true gentleman should. Sinking deeper into the water, with floating plates making a trip across the ripples.

The minerals sunk deep into your skin and muscles.

"Ahhhhh!" You could see why people paied such good money! This was so nice!

Snagging the plate you held it hostage long enough to dry your hands off and pop another caramel apple slice into your mouth.

This was amazing. If he ever offered to you a chance to come bath you'd take him up on his offer.

'How sweet.' He flexed his hand under the water and took a sip of his wine. While he was a regular,he'd noticed how hard you worked. Always going the extra mile.

He couldn't let anyone take advantage of your kindness. And besides, he'd been meaning to de-stress for a while.

Between the occasional sip and crunch of an apple a question came to mind.

"Dear one?"

"Hmm?"

"Your body is so tense, have you been sleeping well." He knew the signs of a ruined back.

"Oh well the beds for the staff aren't the most comforting."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, our beds are about this thick." You held your fingers a few inches apart,"i tried to bring my own mattress but it wouldn't fit. "

"That's awful. May I? I can work a few of the knots out" he offered

"Y-yes! Please!"

The feeling of larger hands digging into your back was both painful and relaxing.

"Ah! Ooo! So that's what been killing for these weeks." You shifted as he moved his way down your backside.

"They slave you away don't they?"

"Mmhm, and there's really never enough time to get from A to B, so God forbid you forget your pads. Of I'm sorry I shouldn't be talking about blood!" Even the thought of waking up in a murder scene made you cringe. So many ruined underwear, so many stained sheets.

"Oh I understand, my sister often begs me to fetch he chocolate when it's that time. I'll give you a list of the things she usually buys, perhaps that will help you?"

"I'd appreciate that!" Anything to make your symptoms less agonizing. It was nice knowing you had some sympathy from the opposite sex.

Closing your eyes You tried to fight off sleep. It didn't help that he'd Oh so carfully moved his hands lower down your spine. Watching you jerk and move at the alien sensation.

"Has no one ever touched you, dear one?" Such sensitivity.  One would think she was being poked with an ice cube!

"Not particularly, just when i need help tying things up."

"Is that so? Shall I continue?"

"Please, I need it." You hadn't realized how stressed your body really was. The water was murky enough always., so chasing that painful pleasure you pulled the knot away from your towl and tossed it somewhere behind you. Water flying everywhere for a moment.

Something within him twitched and cracked.

"You are bolder than I anticipate." his ears were now quickly turning a deep pink. Of course it was no surprise that he wanted you bare before him. Such a beauty soul would drive any sane man mad.

And speaking of driving one mad! Hearing you bed for his hands to keep moving. It was almost enough to push him over the edge.

He kept his hands busy, finding any new spot that he might not have explored. Rubbing away tight knots and bruises.

"For such work, don't you think I should be rewarded?" He teased," How about a kiss? Hm?" He stopped just for a moment to tilt your head up twords him. He'd never admit that he'd been desperately wanting this for a while now.

How could he not? He was lucky no other fool had tried to come onto her.

He thumbed your lip for a spell. Feeling the small bit caramel still stuck to them in the crevasses.

His heart raced when you reached up just enough to give him his reward.

Ah but he was a greedy, selfish man. No better than a wolf.

He couldn't help but let his hands wander. And wander they did.

"You'll allow me to touch you, hm?" He huffed into your ear. His skin growing every warmer.

A mindless nod.

"Good,good." They trailed to your stomach, rubbing the skin up and down, "even here?" He dragged a finger down your sternum, eyeing those pretty breast.

"Taste funny..."

He blinked, rather confused at your statement until he saw how red your lips had gotten.

"Ah the wine." He traced along the end of your collarbone,"You'll let me steal another kiss won't you? Hmm?" He was already so drunk off the proximity. Another kiss wouldn't hurt. 

And of course the residue of wine, apple and caramel made his urges even worse.

"Dear one, your rather addictive," he confessed, pressing his lips to your neck," you'll part your thighs for me, won't you?"

You froze for a moment but ever so carfully spread them.

"Wider dear one, I want to touch all of you.... that's it, spread yourself for me." He nipped the back of your ear. Pleased with how well you obeyed.

"This is rather embarrassing..." Your legs shook and immediately clamped shut.

"You deserve to relax. Such a hard working young lady." It took a bit more work to get you to open back up. "So modest, and humble." His teeth grazed the side of your neck, "a gem." His hand rubbed calming circles around your inner thighs until they were spread wide.

"I don't know..." it was getting hard to think between the soothing heat and comforting menstruations he did with his hands.

"You don't know?" He kissed along your neck, smiling at the small shiver," Trust me, dear one. You've done so well. Let me bring you to heaven." His finger wormed it's way between your legs. Feeling the slick coating your lips with up turned eyes, "I feel you dear one, there is no need to hide." He was so gentle when he pushed a finger in deeper.

"!"

"Forgive me," he reign in his egarness and took the chance to grab onto a soft breast. Palming the underside where breast and tissue met. His mouth watered, seeing the soft, sweet mound before him. It would be a waste not to savor such a meal.

He pushed a finger in a bit deeper before lowering his head to latch onto the mall calling out to him.

Warm and succulent.

"Mmm" He let out a pleased hum then released it. Admiring his pebbled it had gotten from just a bit of attention"you can take one more can't you?" He huffed, holding your even closer, "that's it, arch your back for me." It passed him to no end that this is what had your toes curling and legs thrashing in the water.

"I- Can't!"You thrashed a bit, the awful burning sensation filling your loins as he continued his brutal 'reward'.

He didn't try to add another finger. The first two already pistioning in and out like it was nothing. But then he added his thumb to mix. Putting pressure on your clitoris and making you whine and struggle on his grasp.

"That feel good? Oh I'm sure it did. I'll make us both feel good," he pulled his fingers out and held it up for you to see, "look at that..." he sounded so pleased with himself.

You could see his shiny his two fingers were. A different type of liquid threataned to slip down his wrist. Shower brought his fingers too his mouth. Licking them clean of your slick.

"Rock for me, move your hips like this." He helped you moved back and forth.

"Like this?" You feel his everything press firmly from behind.

"You..." he took a shaky breath and nodded his glasses had long fallen from his face and mashed somewhere in the bath,"I need to be inside of you." He needed to feel what that cunt would do to him. Shifting a bit he pulled his rob out of the way revealing an already messy and pinkish red cockhead.

"Oh my..." you didn't even get to finish your sentence when he was already manhandling you to rise above it.

He grabbed your hips petting them, "I need you to grab it dear one." He was trying to buck into you,"yes now sit on it."

"Mhm kay." And who were you to deny Mr shower his enjoyment too? Carfully you lowered yourself into his head. It was alright covered in murky whiteness,"its...its alot." Just trying to get the head in was hard.

"You've got this, dear one. Take it easy and-" He threw his head back a bit when you managed to skin on past the tip,"Mercy."

You squealed and started to sink on it. Inch by girthy inch, "haaaa." You paused and started to catch your breath before letting yourself rock on it a little.

"That good for you?" He asked, enamored in seeking through the murky spring water his you were riding him. His hands had found their way to your chest.  Pinching and playing with them. Then placed a chast kiss on the side of your breast.

"Mhm ts good." You wish you had something to grab a he rocked your hips,"faster... please." And he didn't hesitate. "Ha! Shower!" You were lifted off his aching penis for a spell. Leaving you empty. Through the water you could still see the very angry looking organ.

"Face me, dear one." He skin you around in his lap,"look at you, perfect. " You were flushed in the face and clearly well loved on,"Come here,  sit on me again."

You wasted no time it finding your spot. Petting him once more you angled his head and slipped back inside. You never felt so full.

"Shower... feels good. " He knew it did.

"Ride me dear me,  that's it. Ride it nice and good." He pet the back of your head, letting you ride and skin back down on him. Now so close he lavished your chest in kissed "do you feel me?" He pulled your hand over the bloated skin as you mindlessly bounced on it.

Unable to respond You were gone. Fucked senseless as he pinched another nipple. He happily suckled on it.

"my good girl." His tongue circled the dark skin as he worried between his teeth. You wrapped your hands around his head. Urging him to do the other one," is this one your favorite? Dear heart?"

You really couldn't hear him with all the blood roaring in your head and the heavy paps and splashing of water.

"It is isn't it? I can feel you clench."He smiled into your chest," There's no need to feel shameful, you're doing so well." His knuckles were digging into your back, releasing the tension is a spot you could never reach.

"I..."

"Go on, take your pleasure." He wasn't faring any better. With the way you were painfully clenched around him. He hissed when your body finally had enough. You setting off a chain reaction had him sinking his teeth into your chest.

He had to shift you off his lap and let you rest on chest. Completely worn out and filled. You were boneless mess in his lap

"You did so well." He couldn't help but fondle your chest and bit, even if they were a bit sensitive and red from the heat (and his mouth).

"Tired...is it ok if I sleep?" You felt like you'd run a marathon.

"You may."

And just like that you were out.

You never even heard the familiar sound of Routtle and his massive, hunched over frame enter the room.

"That's one of my best you know." He said with a bit of a whitsle through his bird like mask," She'll cost you a pretty coin."

Shower touched your face. Soft and damp from the spring, gentle and sweet from the hight of pleasure.

"She'll make a find addition to my collection." Rising from the waters, he was careful to wisk you away. No evil would ever lay their hands on you again.

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Idv male characters of your choosing got body swap with female reader

A day in new shoes| Matthias czernin

He woke that morning feeling well rested for once. His body didn't ache, his fingers didn't hurt, and his face felt clearer than it ever had! It was only when he inhailed that he realized that his room didn't smell like sweets and warm food. His bed didn't have poorly handmade pillows, and it definitely didn't have a plushy on it.

Snapping up, Matthias looked around his room. But that was the problem, he wasn't in his room!

He didn't remember getting drunk, so who could have possibly brought him to, ____, Room!?

Getting up, he was just about to rip the door open when he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Wh-?" That wasn't his face. That wasn't his skin, and it certainly was his body! Touching his face, I had to make sure he wasn't seeing things! This had to be some sort of prank or nightmare!

Without thinking, he cupped his lower parts and felt nothing.

That's when he fainted.

He wasn't sure when he'd woken up again, but by now, he was being touched by someone.

"Matthias, can you hear me?" His voice asked.  It was strange hearing it without speaking.

"What's going on?" He groaned and rubbed his face. Had his hands always been this soft?

"I need you to sit up, come on! That's it!" Hands helped him up and onto a soft and sweet smelling bed.

He cracked an eye open and immediately closed it.

"Matthias, you have to wake up. We have a... um, a problem."

" I don't want to."

"You have too. We have to fix this!"

The bed sunk, and he opened his eyes. Sitting on the bed across from him was... Matthias, well, his body. The hair, the skin, the clothes and scars, it all said 'him', but he wasn't him.

"___?"

"Yes?"

"How did this happen?" He grumbled. This had to be some sort of nightmare or mental breakdown.

"My guess is the dream witch got bored."

"Oh." The witch had long since made her existence known. She did as she pleased and none could oppose her," So then? What do we do?" He sat up and looked at his new body. It was nothing like his, strange and soft. Free of scars and bad memories.

"Well, there isn't really much we can do."

"I see."

"..." he scratched his,your neck.

"..."

"...."

"You're taking this better than i did, and i um, I'm sorry about pinching your arm. I didn't know you bruised so easily."

"It's early, I still don't believe this is real."

You patted his arm, your arm? Whatever.

"Well, do you want something to eat?"

He glanced at his body, watching you twiddling his fingers and rocking your leg. Then He got up, enjoying the painless movement in his joints. He felt like he could do a back flip over the moon!

"After you."

"Ah, thank you."

The trip to the kitchen was uneventful. From this new perspective, everything seemed more out of reach. Especially when he tried to get a plate off the top shelf.

"Urk!" He reached and stood on his (your) tippy toes and still couldn't touch the glass.

"Are you ok, Matthy?"

He still wasn't used to seeing his body turn and speak to him like this. In your (his) hands, sat a bascket of eggs. Your fingers wiggled with the gas stove before it clicked to life.

"I can't reach the plates."

"Oh yes, that's happens rather often. Here, I'll get us a chair."

"..." he watched you grab a wooden chair and just as you were about to step on it," Wait, couldn't you just... grab the plates?"

"But I'm not tall enough?"

"Our bodies, remember?"

You slapped your(his) forhead," That's right! I can't believe I forgot!" Putting the chiar away, you easily managed to grab the plates and sat them out," this is what it's like to be tall. I could get used to this!" You laughed and found it strange. When was the last time he'd laughed or smiled like that?

"Matthy, how many eggs did you want?" Youa asked, already cracking two.

"Four, please." He pulled out a few slices of bread and began covering them in butter," you like grape, don't you?"

"I do!"

"Ah, I like grape as well."

As you cooked the eggs, he was surprised to hear his voice humming and singing as you worked.

"Laaa laa ta ta laa hm? What's with the funny look?" You asked, salting the eggs with pepper.

"I just realized iv never heard myself sing before."

"Well, you've got a nice voice. You should do it more often! Oh! We could start little choir! Louis can be our mascot! Hahah!"

"Yeah, haha...ha." he grimaced, looking out of the corner of his eye. He saw the damn puppets' wooden eyes peeking around the doorframe.

"What's wrong?"

"...nothing."

"Awww,you look so sad now!" Leaning down, you pulled Matthias into a hug, gently swinging him from side to side. Looking down at him, you pulled him even closer and tighter. He was just so cute looking at you with his(your) sad little puppy dog eyes.

"!" His face was pressed into your (his) chest.

"Don't be sad, Matthy." Patting his head you went back to cooking with him quietly buttering and jamming the bread.

Once done you both quietly washed the dishes and sat down next to Matthias. Happily munching away on a simple jelly toast and eggs.  Eating in silence you finished your plate off in record time.

"Phew, you know usually I get full off a few eggs but I'm still hungry."

Matthias sighed and sat his spoon down. Only half of his plate had been eaten.

"Oh hold still." You reached over and thumbed his lip, purple grape jelly now covering your thumb. You mindlessly licked it off," Now what should we dooooo...." you hummed, thumb still digging into your teeth.

Matthias immediately hunched over, his hands holding his(your) forhead up.

'Wha- Is she messing with me!?' He swallowed and watched as you helped yourself to the rest of his food. Happy as can be! As if nothing was wrong!

"How?"

"Hm? How what?" You took his plate and moved them to be washed. Leaving him at mess at the dinner table.

"How are you handling this so well?" Now that he was awake, a million 'What ifs?' Plagued his mind. Something like this just didn't happen to normal people!

"Well, cause it's you, and I like you."

"What?" He whipped his head around just as dried your hands off.

"I mean, yeah the situation sucks and I'd like my body back. But since it's you it's not too bad. You know? Plus I uh... well I like you."

He blinked, "you like me?" Now he was confused," as in? As in like, like?" Such a juvenile expression of words but he couldn't find himself in it to care.

"Mhm, I have for a while a now. You're so sweet and kind to me, even when I mess up or do something wrong. Plus you're super funny! And I think your very handsome."

His jaw dropped and you politely closed it for him.

"Matthy? Are you ok?" You tilted your head, worried that your confession might have broken him.

"This is all so surreal." He got up and fixed himself a cup of water. You watched, amused as he glanced backwards at you, blushed then quickly looked away.

"Matthy, please don't drown my body, it'd like it back just the way I left it please."

He nodded and put the cup away, bumping into your (his) chest. You leaned down and ever so slowly cupped his cheeks.

"Matthias, You don't have to be so nervous. I'll take whatever answer you give me. But please," you pressed your noses together for a moment," take as long as you need to. It dosent have to be today,tomorrow or even next week. Just promise me you won't leave me hanging?"

All he could do was nod and bask in the warmth of skin on skin contact. But before he could even open his eyes, the sensation was gone.

Blinking the dust particles out of his eyes, Matthias flexed his hands. They weren't dainty and thin anymore! He touched his chest,then his face then his hair.

"We changed back!?" He looked into a near by mirror hanging off the kitchen wall. Sure enough he. Was back in his own body," ____! We changed back!" A rare smile etched across his face,"look I-"

Chu!

"Sorry Matthy, you were so cute I couldn't help it!" A stain of lip gloss was pressed softly onto his cheek.

Ah

He wasn't moving.

"Well, don't forget to come and tell me, bye Matthy~" pushing your chairs in, you wandered off deeper in the manor. Leaving the puppeteer an emotional, flustered wreck in the kitchen.

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Posting this here as well because why not? I was able to commission @sorceressmyr fanart for my SasuSaku Mershark/Mermaid AU and I absolutely love it 😭😭

The details, the way Sasuke looks at Sakura and the size difference is everything. Thank you so much Myr 🥺💕💕

You can read the story here:

SasuSaku Month Day 1: Conneted Feelings

The Mershark & Mermaid

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Oh! A piece of candy!

Sylus x reader fluff

There were many ways to trap prey. Finding out what attracted them was the easy part, getting it to take the bait? ...also surprisingly easy.

Of course, you knew it was a trap the moment you entered the den of the beast.

"Sy? Are you home?" You'd let yourself in. The twins weren't there either, so he was either gone or busy in a meeting,"I'm sure he won't mind if I help myself to dinner."

He was a pretty good cook, and you were always willing to help finish off leftovers! Poking your head into the kitchen, you made a beeline straight for the refrigerator when something caught your eye.

On the floor next to one of the tables sat one of your favorite pieces of candy!

"Holy shit, is that a fucking sun ball?!" It was a small, yellow, individually wrapped piece of candy that had gotten discontinued for whatever reason.

'One of the twins must have dropped it.' But now that you thought about it. How did candy that had been lost since your childhood suddenly show up here? Not to mention, it had probably expired by now.

Were you really so deprived of sweets that you'd eat candy that probably hadn't seen the sun in years?

"....Boys, say something if you dropped your candy..." You muttered low,"say nothing if it's ok for me to eat it..." Nothing. Free game!

Practically skipping over to the ball of old sour and sweet sugar, you held it up to a lamp.

"No way! It's still some good!" It wouldn't expire for a good three years! Immediately, you unwrapped it and squealed in joy! Nostalgia tasted amazing! And just when you were about to raid his kitchen again, you saw it! The cutest plushie ever!

A crow dressed up like a dinosaur!

"This definitely has to be one of the boys. They must have been in a rush." Because down the hall, you could see a few more pieces of candy. Hidden in by the shadows and hiding under plants.

"Finders keepers!" And you went to town. Picking up piece after piece,"He sure be paying me! Can't believe Mr. Tall silver and handsome let's his place get so messy." You said, putting another piece into your mouth.

"Hm?" Sylus' room was cracked,"let's see..." You poked your head in. Candy melting on your tongue. "No way!" Sitting on the bed was one of the honey bee plushies! And surrounding it was a bunch of candies in boxes!

Jackpot!

Or was it more like a honeypot? Whatever! Sylus wouldn't mind sharing, right? Right! Mr.big boss man wouldn't even notice they were missing!

Holding the other plush in your hand you grabbed the bee and started to give them voices.

"Well now Mr.Bee, You seem to have a lot of sweets there, Mr. Crow and I are awfully hungry."

"Caw! That's right!" You gave the cosplaying bird a scratchy voice.

"Of course! Bzz! Please feel free to take some! Bzz" the bee had been given a soft tone.

"Now plushies, we should really save some from sylus. It's not polit to-" that's when a pair of arms materialized out of now where and scooped you up. Letting out a scream you retaliated by bonking your kidnapper over the head with a pillow.

"Now now kitty, temper!" His lips wobbled, trying to keep a straight face.

"You! I knew this was trap! Release me foul beast! Unhand me!!!"

He would not be releasing you anytime soon. In fact he held you even closer, swaying from side to side and kissing you on the head.

"After iv gone through all the trouble of catching such a ferocious kitty?"

You huffed at his teasing and turned to him when he finally sat you down,"Thank you for the candy, Sy." Undwrapping a piece you held it up to him for him to eat.

He leaned down and swerved the sweet completely. Pressing one last kiss to the corner of your lips were sugar and sour sat.

"Sylus!"

"Thank you for the treat kitty."

He really was a master hunter.

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Tender nights|Bi-han

18+

1.k

Taking care of your ever so grumpy husband and his two massive personalities.

Looking into the mirror, you finished platting your hair down. The thick smell of hair cream sat on your fingers and scalp.

"Those fools! I leave for half a day, and they've already gone and ruined something!" Bi-han stormed into the bedroom, ice evaporated off his hands. He muttered about 'incompetent' and 'waste of potential'.  He grabbed some papers and then left.

You looked over at the sliding screen and sighed.

'He's in one of his moods again,' he's always been hot-headed.

Digging into the cabinet, you pulled out a container filled with hair and skin products. Now, all you had to do was wait.

It didn't take long before he came back. Fuming, as usual, and trying to get his nerves under control.

"Snowflake~" you cood, standing from your mirror and walking over to him.

"Woman, you and that obnoxious nickname." He huffed, taking his hair down and taking his uniform off.

"But it's so cute~" You smiled into the side of his neck from behind,"my poor beloved~ here, let me help." Reaching over his shoulders, you unbuttoned his uniform. Peppering kissing on his neck and ear,'Oh my gosh, his ears are red.' He was so cute.

"...hmh." he huffed, allowing you to pamper him till he was shirtless.

"You'll let me bathe with you tonight?" You asked, tracing the shell of ear with your lips.

"... do whatever you want." He turned his head to hide his face.

"Very well then, I'll draw us a bath." And just for good measure, you nipped the underside of his ear and got up. Taking the container with you to the private bathroom you had made. You could feel his gaze on your form. It took everything in you not to turn and stick your tongue out at him.

You personally loved the large spring. It was decently shrouded with bamboo and bushes on a path that led higher up into the mountain.

Setting the bucket down on one of the rocks.  You held your hand out and willed the water to boil. Steam started to rise, making the falling snow really pop. It was a beautiful sight, and you were eager for when your hydrangeas would finally arrive.

Crunch crunch crunch

"Wife."

"I was just about to come and get you." The rags and bucket were already waiting set out.

He looked handsome with his hair down and wrapped up in nothing but a bathrobe.

Meeting him at the edge of the spring, you stood directly in front of him. Smiling up at those pretty, deep brown eyes of his. It was funny seeing him try and keep a mean mug. But the moment you laied your head on his chest, that tension vanished.

"Will you let me comb your hair?" It was so pretty, and he really didn't take care of it as much as you wanted.

"Do as you wish." Was his response, letting you know that this wasn't mandatory. But you wanted to do this for him. He worked so hard but rarely actually took care of himself.

You let your hands rub over his chest. What could you say? You liked Bi-han...and his two massive personalities. Prying yourself off your fine ass husband. You took his robe off, then took his hand, pulling him to the spring. But he paused.

"Hm?"

He placed a large hand on your shoulder, and his hand landed on your bathrobs knot. Gently taking it apart.

You made sure to give him the sweetest smile you could muster. Standing on your tippy toes, you kissed the underside of his chin.

"Stop aiming so low."

Ah, so he wanted a kiss. How cute.

So that's what you did. Holding his face, you angled him down just enough to press your noses close. Nuzzling him so sweetly before kissing him.

'His ears are pink again! he is so cute!' You could hardly stand it!

"Oh!" He grabbed you by the waist and kissed you deeply. Pulling away, he coughed into his fist and then started pulling you into the hot spring.

He could be so gentle when he wanted to. It was moments like these that had your heart fluttering.

Sitting next to him, you rested your head on his shoulder. The snow fell into his hair, making him look like some sort of snow prince.

As nice as it was to relax with him like thus, you needed to wash his hair.

"Snow prince~"

He cracked a brown eye at you,"Your nicknames are insufferable."

You giggled, feeling his chest up.

"Woman, cease this behavior."

You could tell he liked it,"Very well." So instead, you decided to both him in other ways. Taking his hand, you messaged his arm and biceps. Rubbing away the sore muscles out of his hands and finger.

"Agh!" He grunted, it was a good type of pain, the feeling of his muscles relaxing was always welcomed.

"Does that feel good?" You knew it did. You just wanted to hear him.

"It's...NMGH!" He grunted, feeling you put pressure on his sore muscles,"Minx!" He hissed, glaring at you.

"Sorry, too, rough?" You asked with fake sympathy,".my deepest apologies, Grandmaster. Please allow me to rectify that."  Kissing the side of his jaw, you rubbed the inside of his thighs.

His eye twitched, and he grabbed your hand and forced it around his dick. You didn't even have enough time to squeal because he'd pulled you into another kiss. He made it very clear that you weren't going anywhere. Tilting your head to the side so he could be sure you could taste the ice on his tongue. This, along with him shifting your hand up and down, had you seeing stars and feeling butterflies.

"You said you want to apologize, I will allow you to do so." He pulled you from the right side and sat you in his lap.

'It's touching my stomach' you could feel it! A separate type of heat from the hot spring. Firm and warm,"please... tilt your head forward." If he wanted to be taken care of who were to deny him that?

Lifting your hips, your husband watched silently as you slowly sank down on him.

The stretch was always mind-numbing, but you had a job to do. You couldn't sit him enjoying your husband, despite how much you wanted to.

Reaching for the bucket and wooden cup, your hand shook as you poured water over his head. He'd long since closed his eyes, arms crossed as he let you drench his hair.

Reaching for the wooden bucket with the supplies, you had to rise up off of him to actually get it. When you sank back down, it took everything in you, not beg him for help.

Pouring the shampoo into your hands. You scratched his scalp. Getting all the dirt out and hydrating the skin. You rinsed and repeated one more time, then put everything away.

By now, you were losing composure. And yet he seemed completely unfazed, damn shinobi training.

Dogging your nail into his shoulder, you rested your face into his neck, weakly rocking into him.

"Noooooo!" You whined when he stopped your hips from moving. You were in shambles when he lifted you up and out of the water.

"Silence, have patience."

You'd been patient enough! But you know how much he hates whining, so you willed your hormones to cool down as he dries you off and tied the knot back on your now semi damp bathrobe.

"Grandmaster...." You held onto his robe as he tied his hair back. He was clearly affected by your little gift. So why didn't he just do you both a favor and put your face into the pillows and plow you till the sun came up?

He was silent and nudged you forward with a hand, his other hand sticking out of the robe and showing off his lovely personalities again.

Sliding the door open. He left his sandles outside and closed the door behind you.

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I love my MC so much, she so cute♡