He's an octopus. No matter if he has legs or tentacles, his grip strength is the MOST. So if he's spooning you, you best be prepared for your breathing to be very difficult unless you tell him to loosen his grip around you. He'll blush (though he's blushing anyways), but he'll accommodate, apologizing and saying sweet nothings in your ears to ease the guilt (and boost your ego).
Now, if you're spooning him, he's gonna be 10x as flustered. Ramrod straight, looking like he's afraid to even breathe wrong while in your arms. Give him some time, he'll get better at this whole "intimacy" thing.
Score: 7.5/10
Jade
Oh this man likes to tease you. He'll offer to spoon you, since he's probably taller than you anyways, but do not be fooled by his gentlemanly persona. He's going to be whispering the most embarrassing things to you, dispersed between "innocent" kisses, making your toes curl and face heat. All while holding you so close that you probably couldn't escape even if you wanted to.
Score: 8/10
Floyd
We all know Floyd LOVES squeezing. To harm, to hug, and to cuddle. There's no question as to who's gonna be the big spoon; he's already holding you and jumping onto the bed, tight but not enough to hurt. Though he may bite you just for the hell of it. Just to remind you that you're his, and he's not letting you go.
Score: 8/10
Kalim
This man is so prone to physical affection, no matter if he's dating the person or not, that he's pretty much an expert in the field. Plus, with his endless number of siblings, he's had a lot of experience cuddling his loved ones. So when he's cuddling you, be prepared to be love-bombed; compliments, kisses, the warmest cuddles you'll ever have, he's gonna give you the works, even if you're spooning him (though he'll insist to be the big spoon at first because that's what he's used to).
Score: 11/10
Jamil
Pretty much 0 experience, but it can't be that hard. He'll offer to be the big spoon, but secretly he's hoping you'll offer instead (please hold this man, he deserves it). He might be a bit stiff, no matter who's spooning who, but he's trying his best, even if he's blushing the entire time (he'll just bury his face in your neck or chest).
Score: 9/10
Vil
Cuddles are just the tip of the iceberg with him. He's gonna be giving you a full on spa day before you can even think about getting in bed, so when it's finally time for you two to cuddle, you're gonna be feeling more relaxed and cleansed than you ever have in your life. He'll probably be the big spoon, holding you close like you're worth more than the world (which you are to him), whispering sweet words into your ear as you fall into the ether.
Score: 11/10
Rook
Oh he's gonna be giving you the royal treatment; Face masks, foot massages, anything you want, he'll do. Though you probably won't even need to say anything before he's gotten to work creating the best night for you. When you two start cuddling, you're relaxed, calm, content. In his strong arms feeling like you've never fekt safer. But be warned: He's gonna be whispering compliments into your ear the entire night, even after you fall asleep.
Score: 10/10
Epel
Country boy knows how to treat a partner, so while he may not be giving you the fancy treatment, he's gonna make sure you're comfortable and relaxed. Of course, he'll insist on being the big spoon, even if you're taller or bigger than him, but with his fluffy sleepwear and pillows, you're in heaven either way. Though if you turn the tables and spoon him instead, he's gonna be blushin' up a storm.
Maybe we are more alike than we thought – Savanaclaw - Octavinelle
He always believed that the two of you were different. But something you did made him question this statement. Maybe you shared more similarities than he thought…
Heartslabyul and Ramshackle
Scarabia and Pomefiore
Leona saw you near a shop. You were browsing through the different aisles when you encountered a child on their tiptoes trying to reach an item on a shelf. You approached him and asked him if they needed help. As the child nodded, you took the desired item and handed it to them with a smile. The child beamed at the item, now in his hands, and thanked you before running back to their parent. You watched him disappear into the distance until they reached their parent. Unknown to you, Leona had been watching you. He liked how you cared about others with kindness and patience. Maybe, though he will never admit it, he saw a glimpse of himself in you. He does that too… Caring about others. Maybe less openly than you, but he still does. Be it Cheka, Jack, Epel, or Ruggie, he makes sure those kids are doing alright. After all, they deserve kindness and support. Kindness and support he didn’t have in his childhood. The second prince never had any after all. Which is why he’s determined to be someone others can rely on. In his own way, of course. But he’ll always lend an ear to anyone who may need it.
You were sitting on a bench with Grim, taking a break. When he said he was hungry, you took out your snack and shared it, giving him the biggest part. Ruggie saw you smile at Grim as he munched happily on his half. That reminded him of his life at home. He would always give his share to the other kids. And seeing them smile at the sight of food always warmed his heart. Yes, his stomach was still empty, but seeing them happy had always been much more rewarding to him than having a full stomach. He’s sure you thought the same. You were always buying and eating tuna with Grim even though you would prefer more diverse meals. Maybe he would share his snack with you next time. What are you talking about? No, it’s not to see you smile…
You were studying hard for your next exams. Even though you knew you wouldn’t get a good score since it was shared with Grim, who, let’s say, isn’t working very much. At Ace and Deuce’s question, “Why are you even trying so hard?”, you answered that you were doing this to make yourself proud. That reminded Jack of himself. He, too, always gave it his all. Not to shine, not to be noticed, not to be the best. Simply to be proud of himself. To know he gave it his all and acknowledge his strengths and weaknesses. He remarked how having this mindset allowed him to grow and get a better understanding of himself. For that, Jack could only respect you.
You have been helping Ace and Deuce with their homework for some time now. And Azul had picked on something. No matter how many times you would help them, you would never expect something in return. Sure, if they gave you snacks or invited you to hang out as a thank-you, you would accept, but you never ran after them demanding something in return. Azul didn’t understand. That’s not how it should work, no? It’s always something for something in return. That’s the only way to gain trust and allies, isn’t it? One time, you had told him that just seeing their smile or the thankfulness in their eyes was a reward on its own. Besides, kindness isn’t something you count for those you love. Now that he thought about it, his parents never asked for anything in return whenever they would help him. Now, expect a little smile or a gratitude note from Azul every once in a while. He does that to gain an ally, nothing more. It’s not at all because he wants to experience true kindness.
Jade was walking around town when he saw you sitting on the sand, facing the sea. No sunset, no shining sun to admire. Just the rhythm of the waves and the wind going through your locks. You had a pensive look on your face. Jade always loved seeing sides people never showed, kept secret. That made things interesting after all. But seeing you here, looking so vulnerable, so at peace. He didn’t feel thrilled for once. He just felt like he was intruding. Maybe he didn’t want to discover all your secrets just by peering into your eyes. Maybe he wanted to investigate and discover them thanks to your little habits or the way you reacted. Or maybe it reminded him of himself. Always hiding everything, never pouring his heart out. Being secretive had its good sides. People didn’t know what to expect. He could be himself in moments like this one. Just you and the waves—he liked doing that too. Letting them see the true you. He decided to just gaze at you from a distance, admiring your soul laid bare in front of him, yet your secrets still waiting to be discovered.
The first thing Floyd heard was a laugh. When he turned his head, he saw you playing tag with Grim in the sand and waves. Splashing water at each other, laughing and grinning until your cheeks hurt. Not once did you turn around to look at the odd stares of the locals. Floyd liked that. You were letting your inner child come out and have its fun without letting anyone bother you. He did that too sometimes. Just letting his thoughts get wild and forgetting about everything else. This way, he had his share of fun, and he got to see everyone's surprised expression every time he would switch. Seeing you have fun and laughing to no tomorrow, he felt like he could try to get that side of you to come out more often. And who knows, if he’s in the mood, he’ll join you in your game of tag.
a/n: I got inspo for this from @rizdoodles art ‘good moray and bad moray’, I appreciate them giving me permission to write this based of off their artwork! and slight hint of riddle x Floyd at the end. mc is the prefect :)
“Hehehe! Come here Shrimpy! Let me squeeze ya just a lil bit tighter!” Floyd shrieks from the other side of the cafeteria as he notices you walk in with Ace and Deuce. Looking at your so called ‘friends’, they only give you a small pitying look.
“Don’t worry, we’ll make sure Grim is well taken care of in the case of your demise.” Ace says shaking his head. “Which won’t happen! Hopefully…” Deuce adds on quickly when they notice your glare.
You turn away from them before starting to speed walk in hopes of getting a head start on Floyd in the long and winding hallways. “Hey! Where do ya think you’re going?” Floyd whines out from behind you, way too close for comfort.
“I just wanna give you a hug!” Twists and turns leaving you dazed and dizzy, no matter how long you’ve been in this world. “Come on, Shrimpy! It’s just a lil squeeze!” Looking around the hallway, you see a slightly cracked open door, you quickly rush in hopes of an exit to another hallway or a hiding spot.
Your hopes are dwindled when you notice there’s absolutely nothing in here but dusty desks and closets filled with old notebooks and binders. “Shrimpy! You can’t run forever! Just a little squeeze!” You hear the door squeak open. “Maybe you’ll make that same noise too!”
“Come on Floyd,” You nervously start to back away from the door. “Can’t we do this another day? You can squeeze Ace or Deuce!” You offer up, still backing away. “They’re not as fun as Shrimpy.” Floyd says stepping into the room. “I like the noises Shrimpy makes when I squeeze.”
Still sputtering out excuse after excuse in hopes of convincing Floyd to leave you alone, even just for an hour, you didn’t notice the shadow lurking behind you. Bumping into a chest, you squeal as you put your arms up in order to protect your face. “Ah, no need for that dear prefect, it’s just me.” A noticeable smooth voice says.
Looking up at the voice, you almost flinch away at the sight of the blue hair. “And Floyd, how about we leave the prefect alone.” Jade says, watching as you turn away from him and towards Floyd. “Awww but Jade.” Floyd pouts. “I like squeezing Shrimpy. They’re the best.” Jade just chuckles at that before waving him off.
“We can do that tomorrow, after all I believe that the prefect does have a shift tomorrow.” Jade slyly laughs. “I guess so.” Floyd pouts. “What were you doing in here anyways Jade?” Looking up towards Jade, you notice how his smile getting a wider. “Ah, ah, ah prefect, I believe a ‘thank you’ is in order. After all, I did save you from getting squeezed.”
Huffing at that, you glare up at him. “I am not thanking you. I could’ve handled that on my own.” Jade just smirks down at you before looking to Floyd. “You hear that? I think they do want to be squeezed.” You squeak and move closer to Jade as Floyd starts to walk towards you slowly. “Thank you! Thank you!” You say hiding your face away against Jade.
“I will only accept you allowing me to take you to monstro lounge. Not on a shift.” Jade says slyly as he feels you nod your head against his chest, eager to not be in debt to any octavinelle student, much less a leech twin. “Yeah, that’s fine. Sure.” You quickly add on.
“Sounds perfect. I’ll pick you up at ramshackle on Saturday. Be ready. I’ll protect you from any predatory students.” Jade says as he winks at Floyd, Floyd in turn giving a thumbs up.
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bonus!
“I can’t believe that actually worked.” Floyd says as he walks next to Jade. “Of course it did,” Jade replies. “When we were younger, we did this with the fish there. It was bound to work.”
Floyd just hums at that. “I suppose. Was fun though chasing Shrimpy around.” Jade this time, hums. “Maybe we can try it with ‘Goldfishie’ as you call Riddle. Send him to you instead.”
SFW, AFAB reader but gn pronouns/language, reader is on their period
Can be read as platonic or romantic :)
Note: Sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors
ALSO WHY DO THESE KEEP GETTING LONGER AND LONGER???
Trey
He has at least one younger sister, if I recall, and if she hasn't gotten her first period, she will in a few years. Also, Trey's the kind of guy that pays attention in important lessons like Sex Ed, so obviously he knows about periods and their many side effects.
He just isn't used to seeing said "side effects" staining clothing, so he's a bit taken aback when he passes you and sees the stain on your pants that looks suspiciously like blood.
As subtly as he can, he comes up behind you, shielding the stain from view as he gets your attention and brings you to a nearby empty hallway. You're confused, then quickly embarrassed once he tells you the predicament.
"Hey, no need to be embarrassed, it's a normal thing. Though I don't think you want everyone to see that stain." He chuckles, trying to tease you, but it just makes your cheeks redden further.
"I can walk you to the infirmary if you need, or to Ramshackle?"
You agree to Ramshackle, because the infirmary at an all-boys school isn't going to have the hygiene products you need. On the way, he makes sure to walk close behind you, making sure nobody can see the blood.
It's the least he can do.
Finally, you two arrive at your dorm, Trey taking the kead and getting your necessities while you change. He even makes your bed for you, tryung to make it as comfortable as possible, setting your heating pad on top and holding your bottle of painkillers.
Once you're done changing, he hands over the bottle, for which you're thankful for.
"Do you need anything? I can bake you something, if you'd like. I know sweets can help with the cramps."
That sounds heavenly.
It might take a bit, and he'll have to go to Heartslabyual to bake whatever you asked for, but he'll make sure you're comfortable in the meantime, and loaded up woth snacks and water.
Give him some suggestions for what to bake, will you? He wants to be as helpful as possible.
Ruggie
He grew up in a place where periods were commonplace and talked about fairly often, even though most people with those reproductive organs usually didn’t have access to the care or products they needed.
He's learned to improvise when somebody in his village has gotten their period when they were unprepared, and dealt with a lot of stained pants and undergarments as a result of hygiene products being scarce.
He's not even fazed when he walks by you and smells blood, eyes quickly finding the stain. He expected this to happen sooner or later to ya. You got the parts, and being at an all-boys school doesn't give you a lot of resources to deal with said parts.
He laughs to himself, feeling bad but also amused at your situation. He'll throw you a bone, though, since you're nice to him.
He walks up to you, cool as ever, and leads you to the nearest empty classroom so he can tell you about the stain.
Once he does, the bright-red of your face makes him feel slightly less amused, but it's alright, he'll lend you his jacket to wrap around your waist until you can change at your dorm.
He can't walk you there, he has a few chores to do before he's free, but he does offer to swing by Sam's if you need. You'll have to foot the bill, though.
Once he's done with his tasks, and the shopping if you needed him to, he makes his way over to Ramshackle.
"Ya got everything ya need?"
He's glad you do, he'd hate to see you suffer during that time of the month. Plus it means you now owe him donuts in exchange for his help! It's a win-win situation, wouldn't you agree?
He's not a monster, though, he'll stay with you if you need, maybe tidy up your room/dorm while you're resting. He knows how hard menial chores can be when you're bleeding and dealing with pain.
Just make sure to cap the number of donuts he'll be getting when you're done bleeding.
Jade
Just like with Azul, I dont think him or Floyd would know about periods. Marine life, and by extension merfolk, don't have the necessity for menstrual cycles, and they probably never learned about them at the Land Bootcamp thing they went to.
But, being a predator by nature, he can smell blood a mile away.
So he's a bit concerned when he smells quite a lot on you, and...staining your clothes no less.
Still, he remains calm, that cool smile still on his lips as he redirects himself over to you in the hallway. It would be a shame to let you bleed helplessly... Though it was odd that you didn't even seem to realize you had a wound at all.
"Prefect, may I talk to you somewhere private?" That all-too calm expression gives you a bad feeling, but you oblige, letting him lead you to the infirmary.
When you question the location, he's a bit surprised.
"You're bleeding. Did you not realize?"
At your continued confusion, he says, "The evidence is on your pants, I'm afraid."
He doesn't understand why you suddenly seem embarassed by that revelation rather than concerned, but you've always been an odd one.
When you tell him you've started your period, he just...looks at you. A blank expression, almost terrifying in how he's staring.
He doesn't want to sound uneducated, but do explain what that word means in this context, as he's rather confused.
Once you do explain the phenomenon of menstrual cycles and monthly bleeding, understanding dawns on him, and now your lack of concern makes sense.
"I see..." Suddenly you have just become far more interesting than before. Other humans with your reproductive organs as well. "Would you like me to escort you to your dorm so you may change, then?"
You obliged, too flustered to care about the price you'll have to pay later as he leads you to your dorm.
Once inside, he'll ask what he can do for you, taking note of whatever you tell him as he retrieves the items. He never knew humans had products for artificial warmth...
He won't leave you until you're satisfied and settled, though he might stay a minute longer than needed to study you. What an odd creature you are...
Jamil
He has a younger sister. And you know Najma would be whining to him about her cramps and cravings (this is meant in an affectionate way, Jamil does not share my sentiment). He'd probably be spending a good chunk of the week cooking for her and helping make sure she has whatever she needs until her period's over.
It's annoying, but he's learned to deal with it whenever he's home. So he's mostly just confused when you walk past him and he sees the most obvious stain on your pants. Is that blood???
He's learned to stay calm in a crisis, though, so he acts as if nothing's out of place as he approaches you. You're a bit confused when he positions himself just right to shield your back away from anyone else, though...
Carefully and quietly, he whispers, "You've bled through your pants. Follow me, I can get you a change of pants."
You're grateful for his assistance, if a bit flustered as he leads you to Scarabia. If you've bled through one pair of pants, how does he expect you not to bleed through another?
He doesn't give you a chance to argue though as you're already in his dorm, waiting for him to reappear with the new pants.
And reappear he does, with pants that look pretty flashy for your tastes, but stylish all the same.
Handing tge pair to you, he says, "Here. They're made from stain-proof and water resistant material, so you shouldn't bleed through these."
He tells you where you can change in the Scarabia washrooms while he puts the stained pants in the laundry. He knows your dorm's washing machine is barely usable. When you're done, he does a once-over, impressed with how you wear the pants with such confidence even while you're bleeding and oribably in pain.
He can't follow you to Ramshackle, he has to find Kalim and attend to his chores, but call him if you have another emergency. Kalim can manage for a few minutes if you really need Jamil to come over and help.
Rook
Bro is a certified freak. He knows all there is to know about periods, and more. He thinks it's beautiful how women bleed every month because the womb is preparing itself for a child! He's weird about it. He probably knows when your periods are supposed to start, too. Who needs a tracker app when you've got Rook?
He'll find you, no matter where you are on Sage's Iskand, to make sure you're prepared. He'll watch from afar, and if nkthubg seems amiss, then he'll depart, waxing poetic to himself about the beauty of life and the blood that nourishes it.
But on today of all days, when you were caught off guard by Aunt Flow, he's ecstatic. He's not disgusted or judgemental of the stain on your pants, it's a beautiful reminder of your abilities as a person with a uterus!
Though he does make sure to sneak up on you greet you before waxing poetic, discreetly alerting you to the stain before others can see it.
"Non, don't be embarrassed, Trickster! It is the bountiful gift your body gives you but once a month!"
Yeah, a gift that makes you feel like an alien is trying to break out of your uterus thanks to the cramps. He brushes your annoyance off though, just happy that your blush has vanished.
You are grateful when he leads you away from the public, taking you to Pomefiore where he somehow acquires a pair of period-proof pants. Did he buy those just for an occasion like this???
He dodges the question, of course. Who is he if not mysterious? Rather, he offers to walk you to Ramshackle after you've changed, which you agree to. He's gonna be weird the entire way there, though, telling you how radiant you are, etc. It does help the period-induced depression, though...
Once inside, he helps you with whatever you require, even offering to get you some pads/tampons! Though you might just settle for him going to Sam's to get you some snacks and painkillers...
Either way, he'll be complimenting and assisting you until you order him out of your dorm, for better or worse.
Lilia
Peepaw was in the army. He knows what it's like to witness someone who doesn't have the supplies required when that time of the month arrives, as well as cleaning up the messes that come with it. He's pretty used to blood, what does it matter that this just happens to come from a uterus?
So when he smells the blood on you, he's more surprised than anything, fearing a mysterious injury until he realizes the scent is coming from you. And that your pants are stained...
Oh, you poor dear. At least he is here to aid you!
He teleports in front of you, floating upside down and startling you before he teleports you to the outside of your dorm.
Thoroughly confused, and slightly dizzy, you question him, only for him to tell you about the obvious stain on your pants. Your face is now flaming...
"Oh don't be embarassed! It's normal for humans, beastmen, fae... And you're far from the only one who's ever bled through their clothes, dear."
That reassures you a little, though you still need to change. He opens the front door for you, like the gentleman he is, and starts summoning painkillers, your heating pad, your hygiene products... He really doesn't know why you're so flustered when he hands you those specifically.
At least he lets you change in private while he turns on your heating pad, rearranges your blankets and pillows to resemble a very comfy nest, and summons various snacks for you.
Once you're done changing he assures you he'll get you anything else you need! (DO NOT LET THIS MAN COOK FOR YOU)
Despite his...questionable culinary offers, you appreciate him and his presence. Even if your head is still spinning from the sudden teleportation.
tw and tags: fluff. fluff. fluff. physical affection. also jade calls you adorable so 👀👀
notes: just fluff i guess... i really like headpats so i took it out on my favorite pair of twins. prolly gonna make this into a series with different characters. (´ε｀ )
You were feeling rather thrilled today. There wasn't any grand event to account for your happiness— rather, it was the accumulation of little things falling into place just as they should. You woke up refreshed, Grim hadn't caused any trouble, and your day went on seamlessly— something that only happens once in a blue moon.
Now, standing in the kitchen of the Mostro Lounge, you prepared for your upcoming shift. As you tidied yourself with care, a gentle rhythm of footsteps echoed softly behind you, drawing your attention.
Ah, of course, it was none other than Jade Leech who had entered the room!
“Hello, Yuu,” Jade greeted, his signature smile illuminating his face.
“Ah, Jade! It’s wonderful to see you! Hello hello!” you replied, waving at him with enthusiasm.
“Oya? You seem particularly buoyant today,” he observed, a curious tilt to his head. “What’s the occasion that has you so cheerful?”
“Heh, must there really be a specific occasion?” You chuckled softly, a warm smile gracing your lips. “I guess I'm just really happy I exist today.” you exclaimed, your heart brimming with contentment.
The man chuckled softly, a sound that danced lightly in the air. "Fufufu. I see, I suppose that is a fair point," he conceded whilst nodding on, before eyeing your cheerful figure up and down.
The next thing you felt was an unexpected touch of a cold, gloved hand— surprisingly gentle— coming to rest upon your head. The contrast of the chill against the warmth of your spirit sent a shiver down your spine, yet there was a comforting softness to it that made you feel oddly cherished.
Holy crap, Jade Leech was patting you.
"Take it easy during your shift today. Allow Floyd or me to manage any troublesome customers that may appear. I wouldn't want anything to mar your day. After all, how could I lose the adorable sight of your joyful spirit to some irrelevant guest, fufufu.." Jade spoke with an unexpected softness, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor that was often reserved for acquaintances, customers, or benefactors.
You couldn't help but melt and lean into his touch, the warmth of his hand sending delightful shivers down your spine. After all, that was probably one of— if not THE— most heartwarming thing you had heard all day. You ought to savor this momen—
*SLAM!*
The door to the kitchen of Mostro Lounge abruptly swung open with a forceful bang, and what do you know— Floyd Leech burst forth from its depths, his vibrant energy filling the room.
“Booo, Jade's trying to woo Shrimpy!!” Floyd exclaimed, pouting. He stomped his way over to you, his expression a blend of jealousy and determination, before pulling you towards him. “That's no fair! I want to pat Shrimpy too. I call dibs! Shoo, you'll get your turn later, Jade-o!” He waved his hands in a mock gesture of dismissal.
Floyd encircled you with one arm and used his other hand to playfully ruffle your hair. His headpats stood in stark contrast to Jade's, as Floyd was practically drowning you in affection— as opposed to Jade's gentle touch, which was characterized by a calm and steady hand that exuded a sense of tranquility. While Jade's caress was soothing and composed, Floyd's playful antics filled the air with warmth and exuberance. Oh, but it was ruining your hair, so you should probably try and get him to stop.
Your attention returned to Jade, who met your gaze with a weary sigh.
“Heeh... Floyd, my shift is about to begin, so could you kindly let g—”
“Ehhh...? Don’t be such a downer, Shrimpy!” Floyd tightened his squeeze on you, refusing to release.
“Floyd,” Jade called out, his tone laced with a hint of exasperation. In response, Floyd let out a grand, theatrical sigh, as if letting go were the end of the world.
“Fine, fine...” he relented, though his playful demeanor lingered, hinting that the moment was far from over.
only short works for my children today. who should i write this for next. i'm thinking trey. or maybe vil or leona. i don't know.
Hiii!! I was wondering if I could request Jade, Leona, and Rook with a fem s/o that really really loves victorias secret? She just loves how pretty everything is and loves the clothes they have, lowkey addicted to it and she’s constantly grinding to get more money for more of their cute stuff
Take care!! ^0^
I KNOW VICTORIA'S SECRET!⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
*set refers to matching bra + panties | pt2 pt3 pt4
LEONA
take his card and SWIPE
didn’t know what the store was at first
after you did an at home try on for him…
he decided it was definitely a store he liked
sometimes you’ll just find sets a delivered to your doorstep with a note that just says “wear it.”
just don’t comment on how the color scheme always seem to be the second princes colors
or how it always smells like his cologne
sometimes he’ll join you when you go shop in person at the store
be careful cause he can and will buy everything you try on
will give you that stupidly hot smirk and lazy tail wag when you try on a set he likes
gets a little grumpy if he find your not wearing a set underneath your clothes
yk those sets with custom embroidery?
100% gets you one with his name
Say goodbye to any usual PJs in his room
Likes to just have you lay next to him in a cute set
What? Is he not allowed to stare at his girl?
If you get one of those sets with the lace details
He’ll just lay next to you silently one arm wrapped around your waist the other tracing the patterns
Doesn’t like the thought of Ruggie seeing your things but will have him on standby to get the latest limited edition sets when they come out
JADE
Absolute enabler
He already had some knowledge of the store
But after seeing it on you he’s much more… appreciative
Absolutely adores seeing you in blue sets
I think their mom would have some sort of connection to the brand
So be prepared for some absolutely gorgeous and classy sets that you just cant seem to find anywhere on their websites
When he gifts you sets their always some type of blue usually with lace and pearls
Loves playing with the bra strap when your next to him (and alone of course he teases a lot in public but he’s not stripping you in the damn halls)
Insists that you try on all your new sets for him
He wouldn’t go out of his way to get a set with his name on it like leona
But would definitely be pleased if you surprise him with one
Likes to play a guessing game where he guesses which set your wearing under your clothes
But don’t your dare lift a finger trying to lift your clothes to reveal the answer
He’ll unwrap his own gift thank you very much
Loves going shopping with you
He picks out great sets
Surprisingly good taste (his mama taught him right)
Will hold your bags
ROOK
Oh he already knows about how much you like Victoria’s Secret
Stalker
Goes on French rants about your beauty every time you get a new set
He loves the usual sets but
Also reallyy loves night gowns
Those cute frisky short ones with the lace
Thinks you look adorable in them
He likes to choose a set/dress for the day and dress you up based on it every time you guys stay in
Does your hair with ribbon and your makeup matching its colors
Your basically his life sized dress up doll
You'll find gift boxes with new stuff, love letters, flowers, and the works from him
except their not on your doorstep but on your bed
How does he keep getting in??
Likes to make dates out of your shopping sprees
He’ll plan a nice cafe breakfast in the morning
You guys shop and he helps you pick out stuff
Probably has the best taste out of all of them
Picks colors and styles off your complexion and what not
Will unironically make a sonnet about you for every outfit you try on something
Your vocabulary decently expands while your with him
Afterwords he’ll treat you to a nice dinner
You guys always get dessert together where he gives you small gift; usually something you were eyeing while shopping
Definitely likes having you lay down and pose while he paints you
Complains that he simply cannot capture all your beauty
While courting, moray eels will begin with the eels gaping widely at each other over a long period of time, before entwining their bodies around each other for hours.
Floyd Leech! Who had started acting even stranger than usual recently, if it was even possible - mismatched eyes widening with a stupidly awestruck lovestruck? look on his face, giggling like a schoolgirl and similarly gaping his mouth open too, before skipping away, in a good enough mood for the entire day to attend his classes and work his shifts at Monstro Lounge - weird, but it was probably nothing… right? Cue to him happily opening his mouth around you more and more, pouting and growing impatient at your very apparent confusion about what he was doing, endlessly complaining about how “You started it first, squishy ~” and that you were “just as dense as a sea rock”, despite his own failed attempts at understanding that you had no clue to what he was doing. Nearly throwing in the towel and giving up telling you that he reciprocated your feeling when he caught you mid-yawn, eagerly perking up and mirroring your open mouth, face spilt in a wide grin as you left your mouth open to stare at him in mild confusion Scooping you up in his arms and twirling you around mid-air like a madman, and any student walking by would think so too, judging by how positively giddy he was acting right now (with his stupidly cute sharp-toothed grin and his annoyingly adorable laugh -) Things going back to normal for a little while, if not for the Floyd now permanently hanging over your shoulder, but it wasn’t like you minded that much… up until Jade approached the both of you one day in the canteen, Floyd’s arm swung over your shoulder as per usual, smile a little too sharp - “My, my, so I finally get to meet the ‘Squishy’ Floyd keeps mentioning - you really are quite bold, courting my brother like that -“ What? The eel in question groaning and pulling you to his chest, shooing his brother away. "Bleh. Get away from my squishy, Jade. They chose me, anyway, right?" ;))
Jade Leech! Whose usually pale face flushed an odd shade of pink when you opened your mouth to ask him about something, though nothing did come out as you decided that ogling his face in a rare moment of actual humanity would be more worth it - a poor decision, on your end, because now Jade had suddenly decided to follow you around school like some pink-faced, politely smiling shadow, mouth always ajar whenever you turned to look at him(staring at him for too long would result in him turning slightly despondent at your lack of response, for some reason). Helping you out with whatever task or errand you had, with seemingly no repercussions, apart from vouchers for half-off meals at the Monstro Lounge and a promise to have him as your server… but he probably just wanted you to owe him something, correct? (Ignore how he always ended up putting all his attention on your table, even if the Lounge was packed…) Blushing a rare shade of crimson that one time you’d decided to mirror his peculiar action and open your mouth as well, only managing a soft yelp as he dragged you away to an empty storeroom in the Monstro Lounge, face squished into the crook of your neck, long arms wrapped around your middle and legs entwined with yours, clinging onto you for dear life, even missing a shift due to you… oh well, it wasn’t like he particularly minded. Floyd himself coming to your dorm a while after you and Jade’s encounter, clearly upset - “Hey, I don’t care what you and Jade do together, but can you keep him in your dorm? He’s been acting all smiley and giggly after you started courting him… it’s gross.” The man in question only smiled when you finally confronted him, tucking a strand of your hair back as he grinned mischievously, “Oya? Weren’t you the one that started courting me? I merely returned your affections, that’s all.” ;)
While courting, male octopuses will typically use body language and colour changes to communicate his intentions, as well as to impress their potential mate.
Azul Ashengrotto! Who had started to invite you over to the Monstro Lounge more and more often than usual, citing taste tests for new items on the menu, free half-off vouchers and help for schoolwork, all with his eyes darting away from yours every single time, face tinted a pale pink all the while. Face now always semi-buried in body language books, clearly attempting to copy whatever he’d learnt, and failing miserably every. Single. Time. Much too skittish to maintain eye contact without faltering and making an absolute fool of himself(he’d gotten lost in your eyes and forgot what he’d wanted to say), too shy to initiate even a little bit of skinship(shrieking and fleeing the scene after you’d accidentally brushed your hand against his), too anxious to properly pull off a pick-up-line(mixing up his lines so horrendously you couldn’t help but laugh, further fueling the fact that he was sure he would never be able to win your affections). Nearly impulsively dying his hair red and stopped only by the fact that it would bring Floyd and Jade joy, which he did not wish to give them. At least not for something beneficial. Randomly asking you to join him in his VIP room one day, arms awkwardly hugging you from behind, eyes widening in surprise when you didn’t shove him off or tried to eat him, hiding his face in the crook your neck, presumably to bury his bright red face away from your curious gaze, weakly asking if you could “Just stay like this for a while. I-I’ll give you vouchers, just let me… just let me have this.” Pressing open-mouthed kisses everywhere but your mouth, beaming at the successful mount, face flushing a fascinating shade of crimson when you kissed him square of his lips - you…you liked him enough to let him stay? Really? Drafting out a proposal contract for you the minute he figured out a way to hold onto you while retaining semi-readable handwriting, holding it out to you with his chest puffed out, reading you the many causes. “You, the contractee, shall visit the contractor’s family every holiday, to properly meet the contractor’s family to ensure blessings for marriage - what’s with that look? You did accept my courtship, after all.” ;))))
hey, if you liked this… check out Heartslabyul's, Savannaclaw’s or Diasomnia’s versions?
alternatively; check out the Octavinelle masterlist?
Despite being transmigrated to a world of magic almost completely different to your own, with a rich history and culture you know nothing about, you are still expected to go to school.
And you can't even get any of your medications for it.
You're like halfway through the school year, and you are stressed. Maybe that's putting it nicely. You are stressed, pressed, and depressed, and studying for a history test of a world you were never a part of. And on top of all the typical school bullshit, there's also your social life, Grim, whatever bullshit Crowley throws your way. There's also the crushing dread you'll never get home again, and the depression that comes with your situation and oh yeah the depression that runs rampant in your brain without the proper chemicals to tell it to shut up.
You're fuckin S T R E S S E D.
And your buddies are starting to notice it.
Hi, and welcome to the first horny addition to Stuck In TWST Without Meds. Today we'll be taking a look at how Cater, Trey, Leona, Rook, Vil, Idia, and Malleus might fuck your brains out to distract you from the fucking everything in your life.
18+ content below the cut. minors, this one isn't for you
all characters (including you) are 18+. established relationships.
In hindsight I don't think this is at all "smutty" enough so I'm sorry!!! But I'm really proud of how each one ends. Might go back and make them smuttier or make a smuttier part two idk but I like how it is rn
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Trey already typically stays up fairly late, what with vice housewarden duties and all, but he's surprised to find you have him beat. When he left you in his room, it was with your promise that you'd be done in a minute. Buy he was gone for a good half hour longer than 'a minute', and there you were, still at his desk, furiously scribbling away with bags under your eyes.
Cute.
You don't even notice when he comes up from behind you to place a small kiss on your cheek.
"I think it's about time for bed, prefect."
"Just a minute."
"That's what you said an hour ago."
That gets you to actually look at the time. You whimper at the hour gone (and little progress made), but brush him off.
"It'll only take a minute."
Trey sighs and shakes his head.
He considers for a second leaving you be, but this is the man who got Riddle away from studying for treats. He's got tricks up his sleeve. Though he is about to use some very different tricks for you.
It starts with his hands on your shoulders. Innocent little rubs to your shoulders. Another kiss to your cheek. A kiss to your jaw. A kiss to your neck... that sweet spot between your neck and shoulder. A nibble.
His hands are moving, too. From your shoulders, to your biceps. Soon he's taking your hand in his, holding it up to his lips.
"Trey--"
"Yes?"
"W-what," You suck in a breath as he leaves another love bite on your neck. "What are you doing?"
He simply hums.
His other hand gets to your thigh.
Your pen is abandoned.
💎
Cater whines your name from his spot on his bed.
"Just a second, Cater."
"But that's what you said an hour ago!"
He has that adorable look in his eyes, and if you'd only look at him!!! he KNOWS he'd have you in his hands.
But you won't, and he doesn't.
He flops back onto the bed with a sigh.
Until he gets an idea.
For a second, one foolish second, you think you have peace. Until you start hearing a quiet but telltale shlick shlick shlick.
His breathing starts to quicken. Then he's oanting. Soon you can hear quiet moans escape his lips.
And you can hear your name as well.
God damn it.
Cater grins as you finally get up from his desk.
🦁
Your stress is stressing Leona out.
He's lounging on his bed while you work on studying for Trein's test. Leona commented that you're taking freshman history, which is "baby stuff" to which you reminded him "I AM LITERALLY NOT FROM THIS WORLD, LEONA." And, to his credit, he did try to tutor you, but Leona is the kind of tutor that only works for certain individuals and you, bless your heart, are not that type.
So he gave up (lazy lion) while you continued to work. But he can basically hear your cogs turning from his spot and it's just not productive for either of you.
So, with a growl, Leona grabs you by the collar, only to start aggressively unbuttoning it.
"Leona-"
"Shut up."
"Leona, I-"
To which you are met with a 'shut up' kiss.
But you're pretty quick to forgive him once he has you on your knees under him.
"You're working too hard, Herbivore." He grunts from over you. "Give that little brain of yours a break and let me do all the work, alright?"
🏹
It's already difficult for you to continue studying when you have Rook whispering all sorts of French terms of endearment into your ear.
He's all over you, trying to coax you away from work and into bed with massages and the aforementioned French nothings.
Nothing.
He sighs, leaning back.
Until a wicked little idea brings a grin to his face.
"Mon amour," He whispers, to which you hum in reply. "I'm going to get a snack." Another hum.
A second later you feel a hand at your pants zipper. You look down to see none other than Rook, of course, hitting you with a closed eyed smile.
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Vil had been helping you with your homework. Bit even after he had stopped to get changed for bed, you had kept to it. And now you had vil worried about you. While he respected your gumption, you weren't going to get anything out of staying up all night and worrying yourself. You had used up your productive hours (quite productively, he would like to add) and now it is time for sleep.
He calls your name once.
...
Oh, this will not do.
He stalks over to you. He reaches out with one perfectly manicured hand and traces your jawline.
"Darling," He purrs. "It's time for bed."
"I cant." You reply. "I-"
"Uh, uh, uh, uh." He brings a slender finger to your lips. He takes your chin between his fingers and turns you to look at him.
"It's time for bed." He repeats. "Are you going to behave for me, or am I going to have to show a naughty little spud its place?"
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Let's be real, Idia's probably not going to sleep at a reasonable time, but he's also not staying up stewing over homework. If he's gonna have you staying up all night in his room with him it's gonna be—
W-w-w-wait, not like that!!! He was gonna say if you're gonna be staying up all night with him it would be cuz you're playing videos games! That's all!!
Oh, but now he's thinking about it... but you're working... ugh, but it's such beginner knowledge! But you're so focused... you... you wouldn't notice if he–
But you do notice. You do notice the 6 foot tall flaming haired nerd (affectionate) humping against you. It would be harder not to notice.
🐉
Malleus is concerned about his precious child of man. He can see how stressed you are. How hard you work. He wants nothing more than alleviate the troubles plaguing your mind.
And Lilia had a... curious suggestion.
Youre working away within your own dorm room when there's a knock at your door.
Malleus grins down at you.
"May I come in?"
And you say yes.
You worry about your work left upstairs, but you play the role of gracious host and prepare him a cup of tea. He takes a seat.
"You've been troubled recently." He notes.
You sigh. "I've just been stressed with all this work."
"I see." He's silent for a moment. "I dont like seeing you in so much distress." He confesses. "Might I offer my assistance?"
You blink. "Oh, sure. Yes, I'd love that. Thank you." You expect he's going to help you study.
You do not expect, however, for him to press you up against a wall and his lips against yours.
"Checking In On the Second Prince at the Wrong Time! A Non-stop Mating Season With Leona Begins!" Tags: Marathon sex, Mating, Creampie, Breeding Mention
"Heh--how nice of you to come right over instead of me having you hunt you down."
The grin that was plastered right on Leona's face was the biggest you had ever witnessed.
After all, the lure he laid out for you was effective: suddenly finding an untouched box of condoms tossed into your study’s trash can was certainly going to have you come waltzing right to his room with sheer confusion.
He was actually deep in the process of clarifying the situation to you.
Balls deep in fact.
Firmly asserting his place right between your thighs, Leona had yet to ease up from barreling his big cock into your tight heat, eagerly stuffing you full with load after load of his thick cum.
Seeing your breasts jiggle with each thrust only encouraged him to pound you harder, his tail swishing eagerly at the thought of them swelling nice and ripe for him to drink from some months later.
As you moaned helplessly beneath him, he brought his two clawed fingertips to your nipple, pinching at it teasingly while his darkened emerald eyes met yours.
His voice lower and huskier than usual, he purred,
"Coulda sworn last time I checked through your phone--you should be primed to get knocked up today, right?"
when he's needy, he's needy. it's not something that usually happens with every woman he meets— it's something exclusive to you. your smell is divine, moving straight to his head; it's how he knows you're nearby, unique only to him. the other beastmen smell you regularly, but during that particular week of the month... you smell like your most preferred flavour. sweet, spicy, tangy, sour, bitter— no matter the flavour, he knows what's going on.
and so he waits, for his queen's show of hand, his divine, patiently, like a hunter. their consent is key to this week— it can make or break their future, as they may never feel safe with him. but oh, the dreams that almost seem like nightmares that strike him every night— he just wants to fold you or half and fuck you till the daylight. or you could fuck him till the daylight and beyond that too, he's not opposed to that.
*queen is used in a completely gn way, like vil! you can be any gender you like :) || originally posted jan 12 2025.
12.10.25 - wall sex.
synopsis: The royal ball was gorgeous, so was your dress, and especially, so were you. Every man in the crowd had his eyes set on you, and not once did you try to pry them off. Leona wasn't one to share, especially his wife.
cw: monster cock/ribbed cock, beastwoman!reader, squirting, possessive/jealous(?), angry sex, some degradation, established marriage.
Music echoed in the grand hall, loud, bouncing drums, horns blaring with the delight of the festival. You smiled, elbow looped with non other than your husband, Leona Kingscholar, the second prince of Sunset Savanah.
Of course, he never took that title very seriously, already just an hour into the royal banquet and his first button unbuttoned. You sighed and shook you head with a soft smile as he glances about the room, bored.
The hall quieted as the king, his brother, announced your entrance. Smiles turned to face you, and you returned them, subtly elbowing your grumpy husband to at least try to do the same. He grumbled and half-assed some movement with his mouth, his eyes darkening as he scanned through the hungry gazes in the room.
Undeniably, the second princess was utterly, breathtakingly, gorgeous. He knew that, hence why Leona’s pride was so inflated when your arm was intertwined with his. But the consequence of such a pearl was the greed of others.
When a beautiful couple enters the room, eyes immediately drift, especially when said couple is the second prince and princess of their country.
So when Leona looked around and saw something other than admiration flicker in the eyes of men in the crowd, something filthy and lustful, his throat tightens with a growl.
Leona’s arms sinks down to wrap around your waist, pulling you tightly against his side as his tail lashes behind him. He could practically see them undressing you with their eyes, the thought made him hiss quietly. Obviously—and oblivious—you glance at your husband. You couldn’t deny the butterflies that still fluttered in your chest when his large hand gripped the dip of your waist.
Still, you noticed his expression twist, and you whispered to him, trying to keep a polite smile on your face, “Leona, what’s the matter?” You blink up at him, your smile softening as his eyes meet yours. His frown twitches, helpless when he sees your face.
It was pathetic how smitten he was for you, like an obedient pet. His thumb rubbed your waist as he murmured, “S’ nothing. Thinking about the food.” His eyes fall back forward, his shoulders rolling back as he guided you to your seat.
After gently scooting your chair back in, he takes the seat beside you. Even though he was known to be lousy, he kept his posture straight as toasts were made. Falena and his wife grinned as they gave their toasts to you two, giggling as they glanced between you and then to Cheka—who was drooling as he struggled to keep his hands off the dinner before him.
You smiled shyly and shook your head, reaching for your husbands hand. Leona smirked, pinching your wrist teasingly, fighting back a laugh as you blush and pinch him back.
When you look back to Falena, Leona’s eyes didn’t leave you. His gaze raked over your figure, each perfectly accentuated curve glimmering under the candlelight chandeliers, your skin glowing like a juicy fruit.
He licked his lips, his hand tightening around yours. Leona’s eyes lingered on your collarbones, exposed by the low neckline of your dress. His favorite place to kiss, to lick, and to bite, to mark you with his mouth. He loved your neck, the most obvious place to stake his claim.
Those leeches would never dare look at you had he left a mark. Saliva pooled on his tongue, his groin stirring at the memory of what was only a few hours ago. You voice muffled between kisses, hands in his hair, leg wrapped around his waist—
“Leona!” His ears flinch as he whips his head around to face his elder brother. The meal had begun and Falena teased, “Not hungry? Or craving something else?”Falena was no innocent soul, he knew precisely what his words implied. Leona scoffed and turned to his plate, roughly stabbing a fork into the tender meat.
You watched with pursed lips, offering a sweet smile when his glimmering green ones met yours. The same lips that were glossy with saliva. Bodies intertwined in the warmth of morning love. Leona felt his heart soften at the memory of something so sweat, and he huffed and fixed his hand to hold his fork in a less barbaric way.
By the time diner ended, the table was lively with conversation and the hall echoing with the beginnings of music. You practically felt Leona roll his eyes, after all, it was time for dances.
The rest of his family and guests laughs as their respective spouses—or spouses-to-be—led them to artisan-tiled dance hall. It was grand, candle fairies dancing with beat of the symphony, laughter occasionally ringing out near the drinks. You observed with a soft smile, still rooted in your seat beside your husband. Couples twirled and danced, grinning at each other as their bodies moved with the music.
You sighed softly, glancing at Leona who continued to slowly push more of the meat on his fork into his mouth, not even aware of the dancers. You knew Leona didn’t like to dances it wasn’t a surprise when he didn’t even glance up when the music began.
What was surprising was the gentleman, seemingly not much older than you, who approached you when you strayed away from the dining table and too the drinks across the hall. Tall, handsome, and with a charismatic face, you blinked in surprise as he spoke to you,
“Hello, princess,” He smiled, his words saccharine with interest, “It seems you haven’t stepped a foot in the circle.” You knew who he was. The son of a well-respected merchant, a friend of your father-in-law’s. Quickly returning a polite smile, you lowered your glass from your lips to respond with a easy laugh,
“Ah, yes, I haven’t danced tonight.” You smiled as he shifted to stand in front of you, only. Step away. His words were smooth and casual, spoken at a volume that was polite but intimate, letting his words linger in the air between you. Your ears flickered with laughter as he brought up conversations of your families,
Leona tail snapped agains the tile floor as he watched you face disappear behind well-dressed shoulders. His lips curled into a sneer, that same jealousy boiling in his gut as he watched you laugh with the man he’s seen at too many family dinners. He hated that your tail swayed behind you, friendly and curious, he hated that you smiled so warmly. That was only for him, only him.
“Unca!” A little voice squealed. Emerald eyes snapped to the fluffy head beside him, chubby hands pawing at the fabric of his suit pants. Big, bright eyes blinked up at him, a cheeky smile making his already round face rounder, Cheka giggled up at his favorite uncle, “Come! I wanna play!”
Leona gruffly huffed, his large hand wrapping around the boys tiny hands, “Go play with you cousins, pip-squeak.” Cheka whined, wriggling and squirming in his uncle’s hold as Leona stood up. His eyes burned into your face, into his face, that stupid, foolish tiger that thought he had even a chance with you? His wife?
A bitter laugh escaped Leona’s lips as his eyes flickered back down to his nephew, “Hey, scram. Or the next game you’re playing with me is wrestling.” Of course he meant no actual harm, but scaring the boy was far more convenient.
Cheka hurried away with a dramatic wail, running off with a few other kids his age. Leona didn’t care, his eyes glowering with bubbling anger as he watched that dumb tiger offer a hand.
Your eyes widen at the offer, and you laughed awkwardly. Technically, it wasn’t an inherently bad thing to dance with him, but you knew more than enough how your dear husband could be. But with the murmurs of the crowd and the curious eyes of the king, you accepted, gently placing your fingers on his palm.
. . . 💬 when leona finally got some time to spend with his little herbivore, he couldn't miss the opportunity to pounce.
— pairing: leona kingscholar x you
— warnings: breeding king, reader has a pussy, dirty talk, beastman cock, sex, exhibitionism, mentions of pregnancy (nothing major), leona being a meanie, dumbification? kinda, overstim, denied orgasm
A/N: wrote that one with my pussy ngl
For someone so lazy, Leona got quite the energy when it comes to you.
“Fuck” he hushed on your ear. Hips moving and cock drilling your cunt as you pathetically blabbered, pleading to whoever pitiful deity the sevens knows for what. It never ceased to amuse him how much you got lost when he hammered inside of you. ”Fucking missed that greedy cunt” Leona whispers while he bottomed out, draggin his cock agonizingly slow all the way inside you, caressing a handfull of your butt, a small gesture of tenderness while his barbs scratched your gummy walls. All the stress after so many Magical Shift practices now buried deep in his mind while he pounded on you. Leona let a low grunt when felt how good and snuggly fit he was inside of you, looking at your precious juices that coated that all over his tan skin, girthy cock streching your poor cunt wide.
Leona took a little peek again and had to hold himself to not cum, his cock twitched at the pretty sight of your pussy holding him in like a vice. ”Oh, look at you” he coos “someone missed me that much?” he punctuated his words with a deeper thrust making your choke on your own spit and muffle your moan on his hand. The smell of your arousal tickled his nose, his mind full of you. The arrogant lion put a hand in between your legs to rub your clit, being mean enough to grab a hold of your mound and let a cauculated slap that made you tighteen around his dick, letting a low noise between a hum and a moan, a cocky smirk adorning his lips.
Your hands rasping at the trunk of one of the trees on the botanical garden, legs parting just for him, his pretty little herbivore. Every sharp and deep thrust making that knot inside of your loins tighten so much to the point it would snap anytime soon, tears prickled your eyes at the overstimulation, but you loved, how couldn't you?
”Ah, ah, we don’t noises coming out do we? So be quiet. Unless you want to get that mouth working.” he mutter rocking his hips harder this time. You should be ashamed of how sloppy you were, really. If anyone was closer they probably would’ve heard the slick sounds of your dripping pussy by now.
”Gonna get a bit mean now love, be prepared” He muttered and kissed your hair, holding your arms for leverage as he started to piston his hips again, the sound of his hips slapping against your asscheks was music to his ears, he almost felt bad for not recording it. Anytime now the bell would ring and your little time together would be over, so he had to be fast. Leona bottomed out again letting you take a breath and started to fuck you harder and faster, one hand travelling to your midsection to steady you while other grabbed your chin towards his direction, kissing your to muffle down the desperate and boderline pornographic sounds that leave your mouth.
He part the kiss and hisses out, eyes closed and his hips dont fucking stop, and he swear he can almost taste your release in the air when he lick his lips, the knot on your tummy is about to snap, your abdomen twitch, your toes curl, and it feel so, so good and its almost there… just a little bit more and—
Leona get his cock out and grunt, breaking your orgasm and you look behind almost growling while he hold he base of his beastman cock, angry tip swollen and letting globs os precum falling on the ground.
”Leona what the fu—?” You rasp and he grab your face interrupting you and kissing your sloppy. His tongue making your legs tremble as he part the kiss and grab a hold of your thighs lifting you up, his face is some tones reddish, his pupils blown and his fangs rasps dangerously on your neck as he inhales your scent, aligning his cock on your entrance again.
As the king of Briar Valley, of course Malleus would need to produce a strong, suitable heir to take over his throne. And he loved the idea of having kids with you one day. But it wasn’t the thought of your stomach being round and full with his child that spurred him with desire.
His draconic instincts screamed at him to claim you. It was a stake of possession. To mark and fill you up to prove that you were his.
The weight of Malleus’s body pressed you into the mattress as he pumps his cock in and out of your cunt. His hips almost frantically rut against yours, trying to drag his weepy cock as deep as he could through your plush walls. The thickness of his length and the blunt tip of his cock head worked in tandem to have you seeing stars as he stretched you out in all the best ways.
“Are you close, beloved?” Malleus’s voice is breathless in your ear, thick with lust. “I can feel you tightening around me.”
It wasn’t often you could see the fae’s composure wane. He was always the epitome of elegance and royalty, but how that polished appearance diminished when inside you. The strands of his dark hair, disheveled from their usual slicked back style, clung messily to his face with sweat. A dark flush colored his cheeks as the crescendoing waves of his own desire reached their peak.
Malleus groans your name. He squeezed your hips, driving himself deep as he cums thick ropes into your womb. The intensity rocks his body. His hips stutter forward, Malleus having to grab the headboard to steady his balance and catch his breath. But his cock still throbs and his balls ache, not satiated by merely filling you up once.
“Are you doing alright, beloved?” Malleus asks. He kisses your lips gently, hands roaming across your body to soothe where he may have been too rough.
“I’m okay,” you mumble, running your fingers across the cool scaling on his forehead, which makes Malleus seem to purr contently. “F-feel full.”
Malleus kisses you again before rising to slowly ease himself out of you when he freezes.
His cum oozes out of your pussy, trickling around your puffy folds. Just how wasteful it was for the white globs to stain the sheets instead of remaining sated within you. But, the sight of his release leaking out you, his wife and mate, snaps what ever restraint that had been tethering him to sanity.
“Forgive me…” Malleus’s apology is the only warning you get before you’re folded in half and his cock is splitting you back open. You cry out, tears prickling your eyelashes as he pushes your legs further against your chest.
“M-mal?”
“You have no idea what you’ve done to me,” Malleus says shakily, trying to steel himself as to not hurt you. But his body betrays him, acting on instinct as his hips drive forward. You husband’s eyes dilate, unfocused and dragon-like. “You’re not leaving this bed until I’ve pumped you so full of me that I’m positive it sticks.”
♥︎ — leona kingscholar
Leona honestly hates the idea of having kids. After having to deal with his nephew, the last thing he wants is his own little brats running around. However, you both are young, only betrothed, set to be married in a few years, and therefore have all the time in the world to think about starting a family later down the line.
Nonetheless, Leona would be lying if he said that seeing you dripping with his cum didn’t get him the least bit excited. Even if it came with unwanted risks attached.
“Fuck—“ Leona groans, head lulling back as you sink down on to his cock. He could feel the way you were so wet for him, the slick, erotic sound of him pushing through your quivering walls had the slightest shivers racing down his spine, threatening to break his composure.
You always felt heavenly around him but perhaps he was more sensitive than usual or it was just his desire burning through his body, but the way your pussy hugged around him so nicely made Leona think he would blow his load sooner than he’d like.
“This damn cunt’s gonna be the death of me, squeezing me so tight like this,” Leona groans. He gropes your ass, rocking you forward slightly. “It’s like she’s just begging for me to fill her up.”
“Fuck Leona, please do,” you whimper, making the lion freeze. His skin prickled in response to your words, but your neediness didn’t stop. You pressed kisses against his jaw, batting those sinful eyelashes at him. “Need you so bad.”
His green eyes darken.
You barely have time to register what happened before Leona has you flipped on to your stomach, your face shoved into the pillows. The stretch of his cock feels even deeper when he re-enters you, which you have little time to adjust to before Leona sets a brutal pace that has you keening against him. His much larger frame pins you helplessly to the mattress, like a predator trapping its prey. Tears cling to your eyelashes as each punishing stroke kisses against your cervix, stringing you along until the pressure of your release winds so tightly that it snaps.
“Shit—” Leona groans as you gush around him, your release messily coating his cock which he uses to fuck into you. His chest constricts, teetering on the edge of his own orgasm as his cock throbs. Leona’s arms cage around you as he ruts into you harder, spurred by your moans. His teeth sink into your shoulder as a low growl resounds in the back of his throat, and warmth fills your stomach.
You shiver as Leona’s rough tongue drags across your skin, cleaning the blood he unintentionally meant to draw. He pulls out of your overstimulated cunt slowly, watching rather smugly as his release trickles out. But then, he stiffens in surprise, ears twitching dangerously, as you reach in between your legs and try to push his cum back into yourself.
“Fucking hell—you—“ Leona turns you on to your back. His eyes narrow which you return with a cheeky smile. “You’re nothing but trouble, you know that? But if you want to tempt me, then fine. I’ll play your little game.” You whimper as the head of his cock prods at your puffy entrance. Leona grits his teeth, gripping your hips tightly. “But be prepared. I’m not going to go easy on you.”
023 | You must not bring cats into areas of festivity (0-3)
025 | There must always be a tea party on the 5th day of every month (Prerelease Comic)
053 | You must replace anything you steal (1-4)
089 | You must not eat the Queen’s tarts without her permission (1-2)
153 | The only tea you may drink in the evenings is herbal tea (1-14)
186 | Do not eat hamburg steak on Tuesdays (1-9)
228 | You must not pick flowers from the garden on Wednesdays (SM 2-2)
249 | You must wear pink while feeding the flamingos (1-19)
256 | You must not drink lemonade with honey past 8 PM (1-14)
271 | You must get up from the table within 15 minutes after eating (1-9)
304 | On days when a hedgehog sneezes, all card soldiers must sing a song together. (Comic Ch.4)
339 | Your after-meal tea must be lemon tea with 2 sugar cubes (1-9)
346 | You must not play croquet in the gardens past 5 PM (2-12)
412 | If you see a pair of moving eye-glasses in the forest, you must not go back the way you came (Happy Beans Day 2021 - Ch.31)
469 | Flowers must be both red and white when you invite over a new acquaintance (Trey Ceremony PS)
529 | If you eat steak on a night with a full moon, a cat must play the violin. (Happy Beans Day 2021 - Ch.2)
562 | Do not bring marron tarts to an Unbirthday Tea Party (1-16)
648 | You must brush your teeth 2 times on nights when you eat turkey (Trey School PS)
703 | Whoever comes in 2nd place during a croquet match must serve tea to the Queen the next day (Ghost Marriage 14)
Misc:
For a perfect Unbirthday Party, the roses must be red, the tablecloth must be white, and a sleeping dormouse is put in the teapot. If the dormouse wakes up, you are to paint its nose with jam. Everyone must help prepare an Unbirthday Party. (1-4, Cater Dorm PS)
The roses must be white during the flowers’ concert held in spring (1-4)
During croquet, your bat must be a flamingo of a color from the rainbow; the balls must be hedgehogs (1-4)
Coffee is forbidden. Tea must be served at all occasions except for birthdays (Trey Ceremony PS)
During meetings about croquet game inventory, your notes must be done in blue ink (Floyd Dorm PS)
In Alice in Wonderland, it was mentioned that the rule #42 is “All persons more than a mile high must leave the court immediately.” (Unsure if this transfers to twst as well)
Can I please request the twisted wonderland dorm leaders with the nezuko reader
And how would they react when they find out why they were a muzzle.
Them being the official sleeping buddy of Leona. them giving headpats to riddle and Idia to comfort them. Them and Kalim being their sunshine selfs. and Azul wanting to use their ability to steal because he knows nobody can be mad at them. Vil having the time of their life dolling them up
(I'm so sorry if I sent many requests I love your work so much)
Stahp 🤭… low-key bout to cry. *gives a classic Nezuko headpat*
Also, I love receiving requests. You’re just a loyal customer. And I used your request from the Obey Me! Dateables as a guideline of the headcanons I’m writing here.
Riddle Rosehearts
He is very shocked to find out you are a demon. He’s read much about them, but he never expected them to look so… cute? You seemed so innocent, and it took him by surprise. But, you seem to have more common sense than some of his fellow Heartslabyul members so he holds nothing against you.
The fact that you are naturally friendly comforts him because somebody isolated him his whole childhood. He finds it very hard to ever be mad at you. You once walked by him in the hall and he greeted you, but you simply gave him a head pat as a greeting. He wasn’t mad, more embarrassed and hopelessly in love.
When he asked about your muzzle, he asked about it in the most polite way possible. You wrote on a piece of paper that it was to control your urges around so many people. That did scare him a bit, but he was glad that you were taking measures to control yourself.
When he found out you could shrink, you were tending to the hedgehogs. You shrank so as to seem smaller to them and it worked. He damn near screamed when he saw you grow back to regular size, but he recovered quickly.
One day he was yelling at Ace and Deuce for getting in trouble again. You rushed into the scene without your muzzle and attacked Riddle. You didn’t do him serious harm, you were able to snap out of it before anything too horrible happened. Later you explained that you saw your deceased family in Ace and Deuce and you sought to protect them from any harm.
He also learns that you regain your stamina through sleep instead of consuming humans, which he is grateful for. He will help you through any questions you have on the homework. He can’t get mad about it: you are much more powerful than he is, plus it’s an excuse to spend time with you.
He would love to help you control your urges, so he helps you practice by using his magic to play both offense and defense. He uses his unique magic to gain a few seconds to grab your muzzle if you get carried away.
One day, you are seen without your muzzle and he is so proud of you. He will invite you over to tea and will love hearing you speak freely rather than writing. He will even let you eat the first tart at your first unbirthday party without your muzzle! However, you always have it on hand if you ever get an inkling that something will go wrong.
Leona Kingscholar
Has this guy ever been surprised? He’s more intrigued than anything. He also doesn’t call you herbivore. He will say that you are adorable. You’re kind of absent-minded at times, but he can overlook it. You don’t cause him too much trouble, so you’re cool with him.
When you meet his nephew, he will be more alert. However, you are very kind and playful towards Cheka. You will gladly volunteer to babysit in place of Leona, and Cheka is all for it. However, you sometimes headpat Leona himself as a greeting. He gets a bit annoyed, but he understands that it’s mainly because you can’t speak with your muzzle.
Speaking of your muzzle, he finds it oppressive. As a beastman, he doesn’t like muzzles for obvious reasons. However, he understands that it might be different for a demon. He’s glad you aren’t going around eating people.
He found out you could change your size when you were playing around with his nephew. You had him on your shoulders and you would grow and shrink so he could reach stuff (like the door frame). As long as Cheka isn’t bothering his naps, he doesn’t really care.
Ace and Deuce once got into trouble with the Savanaclaw kids, and it was Hell in Twisted Wonderland. Ace’s big mouth just couldn’t shut up for 5 seconds. He was trash-talking the Savanaclaw students that just so happened to be right behind him. That’s where you come in:
You jumped into action right away. You saw that the Savanaclaw students would easily overpower your friends, so you tore off your muzzle and attacked. Leona has never been so surprised. Before you were able to do any immense damage, Crowley was on scene and got you under control. Once you had your muzzle back on, you were back to your loving and friendly self. You later explain that you see Ace and Deuce as your family that was killed by demons.
When he learns that you regain stamina through sleep alone, he volunteers to watch over you while you nap. And by watch over you, I really mean be your cuddle buddy. He will hold you in his arms and you will nap for hours.
Savanaclaw is a great place to train your powers. Leona will gladly hold your muzzle in case something happens, but he will make his dorm train against you because you are a great opponent to train with. Tbh, he finds it hot that you can take out that many guys by yourself.
When you are confident enough to go a day without your muzzle, he will walk you to your classes as well as attend his own. He wants to be nearby in case something happens. You told him (he was surprised when he heard you speak) that you kept your muzzle on you in case an incident occurred. He won’t admit it, but he is very proud of you.
Azul Ashengrotto
He’s freaked out when he found out you’re a demon. Then he finds out about your abilities, as well as your non-existent streak for eating people. He still remains cautious, but you seem to be easily manipulatable.
You easily win your way into everyone’s good sides with your friendly and kind disposition. If he could get you under a contract, then everyone would surely follow. That, or get you to come to the Mostro Lounge every so often. He will find it odd that you give headpats rather than a hand wave, but you are just a naturally affectionate person so he doesn’t mind.
Going back to how he wants you to come to the Mostro Lounge, he has this elaborate plan set up… until he finds out about why you wear your muzzle. It is rather unfortunate, but he would rather not be eaten. He stays up at night wondering what your voice sounds like.
He found out you could change your size when you tried to give Floyd a head pat. He was just too tall, so you grew temporarily. The trio were all shocked, but Floyd was a happy eel that day. Azul was very interested in this ability. It must be very convenient for you.
Once, your friends were being terrorized by Floyd’s squeezes. They weren’t in true danger, Floyd was just bored. However, you barged in like the FBI and tackled the eel. You didn’t have your muzzle on, and you would have caused serious damage if his arms weren’t so long. Azul walked in after hearing the commotion and used his magic to hold you temporarily so he could put your muzzle back on. You apologized and said that you saw Ace and Deuce as people you needed to protect.
When Azul learns that you regain stamina through naps, he will offer (for free) to look after you. He will bring you classwork you missed as well as tell you stories of the sea to help you sleep better. Jade and Floyd know to not disturb you unless they want to face docked pay checks as well as your wrath.
He’s a bit too busy to help you train, but he will be there if you need any help emotionally or mentally. He sometimes invites you over so as to train his dorm as well as let Floyd go haywire. Think of it as payment for destroying the Lounge while ‘protecting your friends’.
When he finds you going without your muzzle one day, he is concerned. You explained (he found your voice heavenly) that you were confident in your ability to control yourself for at least a day, but you had your bamboo muzzle on you just in case. He was very proud of you, he treated you to a study date at the lounge.
Kalim Al-Asim
You’re so cute! He doesn’t really care if you’re a demon. He’s the least judgmental person in NRC, so that’s a given. Jamil advises him to be cautious though. However, he doesn’t really listen to Jamil…
You’re basically the same person. You’re both friendly rays of sunshine who are naturally affectionate and happy. You’re sometimes absent-minded but so is he! He loves your headpats and will give you headpats in return. Jamil panics because now there’s two of them!
He once asked about your muzzle over dinner and Jamil was about to reprimand him when you wrote on a piece of paper that you were still a demon and had yet to control your urges. Jamil was freaked out but Kalim was determined to help you gain control.
He found out you could shrink and grow when you were playing around. You were marching around while growing and shrinking and it was very amusing to see Kalim try and ‘imitate’ it. You gone to Cinnabon lately? Cuz y’all being too much of a cinnamon roll
Once, he invited you and Grim over to enjoy the wonders Scarabia had to offer. However, when he shoved crackers into Grim’s mouth, you growled at him. He retrieved his hand and looked like a hurt puppy, and Jamil pulled Kalim behind him. Once you calmed down and made sure Grim was okay, you explained that you have an urge to protect Grim.
When Kalim learns that you nap a lot, he will be sad that it means less time to hang out with you, but he will definitely cuddle with you when he can! He will bring your classwork to you, but he won’t be much help to you. You both tend to get distracted until Jamil interferes.
He will help you train via subjecting his dorm to fierce hours of non-stop working. It was a win-win situation in his eyes, but he was upset that his dorm-mates were easily defeated. He will even train his magic by going through beginner sparring with you.
When he sees you without your muzzle, his eyes become hearts. You were just so gorgeous! Your voice sounded so nice! He followed you around all day until classes started, but after the bell rang he would be right next to you. He was so happy about your progress and he couldn’t help but throw a party for you (this time, Jamil didn’t complain because he knew how hard you worked)!
Vil Schoenheit
He has mixed feelings about you: you’re so cute, but you’re also a demon who could eat him at a moment’s notice. He will keep his guard up around you, but other than that you don’t cause much trouble.
Little by little, you break down that wall of his and you let him dress you up. You being his little doll whenever you both have free time is what he uses to de-stress after a long day. He’s happy that you so willingly let him do whatever he wants to your face and hair, as well as willingly go into the bathroom to change into an outfit he selected.
While he was dressing you up, he asked about your muzzle since the green of the bamboo didn’t fit well with the outfit he selected. You told him that you were still a demon and had trouble controlling yourself around so many humans, and it shocked him. So what did he do? Designed muzzles to go with your outfits!
He doesn’t appreciate your headpats since it ruins his hair, but he does appreciate the sentiment behind it. You give headpats to everyone as a greeting, and he’s glad that you have that personal connection with him, but please just wave. Mans took so long on his hair and he doesn’t want it to get messed up.
He found out you could shrink when an article of clothing didn’t quite fit you since you were a bit too small for it. Then you just grew so that you fit it better. He was quite surprised, but happy that you could model more outfits for him. However, it does get quite awkward when he asks you to shrink or grow.
Once, Vil forced Epel to do his skin care routine and the latter was just not having it today. He was kicking and screaming. You barged in and tackled Vil. He noticed that you didn’t have your muzzle but instead you were trying to snap at him. Epel quickly used a spell to push you away so that Vil could get his pen and hold you in place. You later explained that you had a strong urge to protect Epel from any imminent danger and you couldn’t help but act on that impulse.
Vil isn’t very happy with your sleep schedule, but he understands that you have to otherwise you might resort to eating humans, and that isn’t good at all. So, he brings you your work and will gladly talk you through anything you need help with.
Exercising is very good for your health, so Vil will gladly help you gain control over your demonic urges. He will grab Rook and have him help as well in your training. You make a bunch of progress and you gain more control over your abilities as well as your reactions.
One day, you feel confident enough to go at least one day without your muzzle on, and Vil is right there with you every step of the day. He will walk with you to your classes and check on you after the bell rings and he will invite you to sit with him during lunch. He is so proud of you, and he will reward you with a nice date.
Idia Shroud
This mans is so shy around you. He doesn’t really care that you are a demon (he’s seen so many anime with demons and so he’s not phased by it). You are just his polar opposite, and he’s very anti-social.
He likes that you are very kind towards him, though. You understand that he is very anxious around people, so you are very patient. You gain a good bond with Ortho and it makes Idia happy. He does like your headpats, but he is not used to physical affection. However, he deals with it for you since you can’t speak with your muzzle. After a while, he finds it comforting whenever you give him a headpat.
Speaking of, it’s Ortho who asks about it. Idia was just there in the room as well. You write that you have trouble controlling yourself around so many humans, and that sends Idia into a frenzy because he was human himself. You then have to explain to him that because of the muzzle, you can’t do any serious damage.
He found out you could shrink when Idia shyly asked you to help with upgrading Ortho. You had smaller hands than he did, after all. You shrank even more so that the size of your hands wouldn’t get in the way. He was shocked and almost dropped something, but he quickly recovered.
One time, Ortho went outside to run errands for Idia when he was dragged into trouble with Ace, Deuce, and Grim. They got in a fight with another bunch of students and it was about to be a brawl. Then you charged with the demon blood in you. That was one of the few times Idia has ever been outside. He rushed over and put your muzzle over your mouth to prevent you from doing anything too horrible. You later told him that you attacked because Ortho was in danger.
He doesn’t mind that you sleep a lot. You actually look very cute when you sleep, and he means that in the most adoring way. Sometimes he will sleep next to you, but mostly he’s playing video games. He will help you on school work if you need anything, but other than that he’s kinda just like ‘mood’.
Idia would love to build some robots that you could train with, and you will be able to help him by demonstrating what you can do already. He won’t personally partake in training, but he is glad that he can do something for you in your journey to gaining control.
One day, you go without your muzzle and Idia will willingly join you for lunch in the cafeteria. He will start panicking, but he is able to hear your voice trying to comfort him as you give him the usual headpats. After school, he will reward you with a movie night and all the sweets you could ever want.
Malleus Draconia
He’s not very shocked that you are a demon. He finds you to be very cute, though. He’s not intimidated by you, if you couldn’t tell. He’s very confident in his ability to overpower you, plus he’s not human.
He loves your friendly personality. It’s a stark contrast compared to what he’s used to, but it’s a very welcome difference. He appreciates how you’re not intimidated by him. He also loves your headpats. Usually, no one would dare look his way, but here you are giving him headpats as a greeting. Sebek hates it, but Malleus glares at him.
He asks about your muzzle when you were on your nightly walk. You bring a notepad in case something needs to be said, so you are prepared. You ‘told’ him that since there were so many humans at NRC, you find it hard to control yourself from consuming a human. He doesn’t judge since it’s something out of your control, but he would love to hear your voice more often.
He found out you could change your size when you were invited to the Diasomnia dorm and you were demonstrating all the things you could do. You would go up to Lilia and shrink to his size, to Silver and grow to his size, to Sebek and grow to his size (he yelled at you), and finally to Malleus and grow to his size (minus the horns). For once, Malleus wasn’t the tallest person in the room.
One day, after classes, Ace was going on and on about how Sebek was a ‘teacher’s pet’ and a ‘goody two-shoes’ and the knight showed up at that exact moment. Now, Sebek started yelling at Ace and Deuce and Grim, who were all yelling back. You, not knowing better besides the fact that Sebek is now yelling at your close friends, attacked. You tore off your muzzle so you could try and scare him even more. The young knight was taken off-guard and wasn’t given any chance to recover.
Lilia’s ears caught onto Sebek’s distress and the rest of the group went to go save him. Malleus saw that you pinned Sebek to the ground and tried to get him to stop squirming. You were raising your fist to knock him out, but Malleus grabbed hold of you and pulled you off of Sebek. You later explained that Sebek started yelling at Ace and Deuce, and you got the overwhelming urge to defend your ‘family’. Malleus completely understood everything: he’s a dragon, so he also has those protective urges.
He’s sad that you tend to sleep a lot since that leaves less time to spend with you, but he decides that it is better than going around and consuming humans to regain stamina. Since he doesn’t need much sleep, it’s mostly lying next to you and enjoying your presence as well as making sure nothing happens to you while you are so vulnerable. He will gladly bring you your work and help you catch up since it means he spends more time with you.
He loves training with you. He will volunteer his knights to train with you as a dorm activity. It will help them in the Spelldrive tournaments, and for the future. He personally loves being able to go all-in without fearing for your safety.
One day, he notices that you are walking around without your muzzle and he has that child-like eagerness to hear your voice. He will escort you to and from your classes and he will invite you to sit with him during lunch. He doesn’t want to spend one second without being by your side.
Hello! Could I request Jamil with a Mitsuri s/o from demon slayer a very kind but kind of shy person who complements every one and is very strong who can eat as much as three sumo wrestlers and is stronger then the average person who wishes to marry someone who is stronger then them.
Having to find out that they struggled with self esteem issues about their eating habits and appearance since people before though they looked unnatural
@woodrouforest was the one who wrote this. They are helping me with my many requests, and I couldn't ask for a better friend :)
Warnings: Dysmorphia, Anorexia
Before Relationship
Jamil would probably be very wary at Mc trying to get close to him at first
He tries to push you away at first while still being cordial to you, and treating you only as an acquaintance
He likes your kind attitude and starts gravitating towards you
He doesn’t do it on purpose and ends up closing himself off
Eventually accepts he has feeling for you and starts pursuing you
(Because he is emotionally c o n s t i p a t e d)
Will chase off others who start having feelings for you, all while you are none the wiser
He loves how strong you are and knows you can take care of yourself
One time you saw him at the gym working out and that’s when you started taking more interest in him
Even though Jamil is very lean, he is very fit and strong
Skinny and scrawny
You spar with each other every so often and he wins half of the time so he’s perfect hubby material
Doesn’t like how much and how often you compliment others, however won’t voice it
Will have a misunderstanding at some point and think you like someone else, is hurt but supports you and wants you to be happy
You will have to be the first one to confess, poor boy is too afraid to and thinks you won’t accept/ don’t notice him
Blushes like MAD when you do but pushes it off and tries to be smooth, he so happy when he can finally call you his
During Relationship
Is very loving in the relationship
Loves being with you all the time but you will have to share him with Kalim
Will make you breakfast in bed and just do lots of acts of service while you give him all your compliments
He has a hard time talking about his concerns to you so you will have to be the one to bring it up
Eventually Caved in and tells you how he is jealous about how you compliment everyone, as well as how he is insecure about you leaving him for someone better
This is where her gets his s/o’s more forward side because they will not tolerate this
They will comfort him and lessen his concerns, making sure he knows they don’t plan on dating anyone else
Give this man some cuddles after because of how touch starved he is
He starts noticing how you pretend to eat or just avoid meals, saying you’re ‘not hungry’
Catches you one day looking in the mirror, pulling on your stomach
“I wish I was skinnier”
Immediately walks in and tells you how beautiful you are
He reminds you how you help him with his insecurities, now it is his turn to help you
Tells you how beautiful you are everyday
Kisses you stomach and face (in a loving way, not suggestively) saying how nice your figure is
Makes sure you eat and has you eat smaller meals if you are feeling especially anorexic on that day
Very caring and will make sure you feel loved and beautiful
Will do this until you feel better, and after because these are just his everyday thoughts of you :]
All in all, it is a very caring and loving relationship between you two 10/10
The cute anon ask about rengoku gave me the idea of malleus with a s/o like mitsuri! Everyone thinks he's so scary and then they just see a pretty women with pink hair running towards malleus to talk to him about his day maybe even picking him up and spinning him around cause mitsuris so physically strong! Sorry for rambling I just thought this was cute <3
This was so cute... my heart hurts
@woodrouforest
First off, Malleus is in love with you. It’s a lot like the stories where the dragon falls in love with the beautiful princess. You are the first person who isn’t scared of him, and probably one of the first women (besides his grandmother) that he’s talked to. Of course he’s in love with you.
You both are polar opposites. Malleus is intimidating and his retainers don’t help, but you are the person everyone knows and loves. You are the type who would give someone your lunch because they tripped and fell and spilled their food everywhere.
You are a friend to everyone you come across, and Malleus’ intimidating aura was not enough to make you scared. Hell, you fought demons for a living, nothing scares you anymore.
In the eyes of everyone, you are beautiful. You are truly like a Disney princess. So imagine everyone’s surprise when you walk up to him with a smile full of joy and ask him about his day and pick him up and spin him around because of how strong you are.
Malleus is also surprised. No one has ever been able to pick him up before, but he’s not against it. You both are nearly equal in strength, and he is glad that there is no power difference between you.
You are glad that he meets your ‘perfect husband’ criteria. He is one of the top 5 most powerful mages, and in your book that exceeds your requirements. Plus, he treats you well. Malleus treats you like his queen, you have him wrapped around your fingers.
Lilia loves you both together. Malleus will go on and on about you, and Lilia is there to lend an ear. He gladly listens to his ‘son’ and his lovesick rants. Sebek can’t say he dislikes you: you are kind to him as well. Silver also enjoys being able to nap on your lap.
However, your dragon prince gets jealous whenever your attention is off of him. Or when you spend time with someone else. Your attention should only be reserved for him, dang it! >:(
As for your abilities as a Hashira, Malleus is impressed. You aren’t a damsel in distress: you are the one rescuing the damsel. You are a very talented swordswoman and you have superhuman ‘powers’. He will gladly let you train at the dorm, and will even spar against you.
