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[roseyodditea]

Rose's Introduction and Masterlist

Hi! I'm RoseyOdditea, or Rose, or Ro. I write for fun between my busy schedule. I'm 21 and in college for electrical engineering, so I don't always have time to write.

Reader is gender neutral unless specified. However, I am a woman, so sometimes some unconscious bias slips in. Please comment if you see this so I can fix it!

Requests are always open, but I can't guarantee a quick turnaround!

Note: Fandoms are ordered by the ones I'm the most active in, characters are in alphabetical order, and fics are oldest to newest!

Zenless Zone Zero

Harumasa

You Are (Not) Under Arrest Sneak a Quick Kiss They Bite Because They Like You At Least for the Night - READ WARNINGS Failed Investigations A Little Comfort Custody Battle A Night In Purrs Heal Everything Plushies

Hugo Vlad

Got You in My Sights

Jane Doe

Between Gigs You're Like Art <3 Blep Taking Care of Her Between Gigs - SMUT

Komano Manato

Shedding Season Protective Secret's Out - Male Reader It's That Bad - Fem Reader Plushies He's Bald! And Bullying People Who Have Hair! Insecure - Male Reader Reptile Thirens

Nekomiya Mana

Blep

Lighter

Hell of a View Insomnia Just Give Me a Sign Surprise Visit It's That Bad - Fem Reader Plushies He's Bald! And Bullying People Who Have Hair! Reptile Thirens You're Like Art <3 Got You in My Sights

Seth

They Bite Because They Like You A Day in the PubSec Office Reptile Thirens

Von Lycaon

It's That Bad - Fem Reader Insecure - Male Reader You're Like Art <3 Got You in My Sights

Wise

It's That Bad - Fem Reader

Genshin Impact

Alhaitham

A Breath of Fresh Air

Diluc

Dance Practice

Wriothesley

Stiff Joints Just Fix It You're Back

Honkai Star Rail

Discontinued, as I no longer play.

Boothill

Shooting Practice Sit Still!

[roseyodditea]

When reading x reader stories, do you prefer…

“You”, Second POV

“Y/N”, Third POV

“I”, First POV

Voting ended onMar 18

I’m getting the itch to write again. I want to throw this poll out so I can work on making my writing more consistent.

[roseyodditea]

This therapy appointment in a few hours is about to hit SO HARD

[roseyodditea]

How’s goes it, Ro?

I’ve had really bad writer’s block so all I’ve done this past week is go to class and play read dead redemption. All over, pretty good

[roseyodditea]

Wow. That was the fastest I’ve ever seen someone answer a request of mine. Great job!

I was writing like a madwoman yesterday, trust me when I say I usually take longer 🫠

[roseyodditea]

Taking Care of Her Between Gigs - Jane x gn!Reader

Summary -> 1.1k words Warnings -> SMUT! CUNNILINGUS! NAKED WOMAN! MDNI! 18+, and for you true veterans, lemon. A/N -> First time I have ever written smut. Very happy it's of my beautiful wife. Enjoy, and feel free to give me some tips (no pun intended.) Masterlist

An entire bottle of wine had been drained between the two of you. Wine, pizza, and movies, the perfect way to relax for Jane after a long undercover mission. You were both a little drunk, and Jane shifted on the couch to you.

"Hey, you." You hum as Jane crawls on top of you. Your hands find her waist as she melts into you.

"Hey." She sighs, nuzzling into your neck. "It's been too long since I last cuddled with you. It's hard going so long on missions without your warmth…" Her lips found a sensitive part of your neck. She didn't bite down, just kissed for now.

"Has it been too long since you've had something else as well?" You hint, noticing what she was getting at.

"Way too long…" She shifts her hips and let out a small whine when you grabbed her hips to make her not move.

You stand up, dragging her with you. "C'mon. You're better than to just be on the couch after so long."

She lets out a pleased laugh, following you into the bedroom. She lays down, biting her lip and running her hands over her sides. "You want me?"

You crawl over her, kissing her lips and down her jaw. "I want you to feel good. Which means you shouldn't have to put in a drop of effort."

Jane lets out a surprised, playful gasp. "You're gonna take care of me?"

"You know I am, baby." Your hands move under the hem of her shirt. "Let's get you comfortable, yeah?"

Jane helps you get her shift off, relaxing against the bed. "S'been a while since you've seen this, hm?"

"Too long." Your voice drops as you kiss down her neck, leaving gentle nips just to hear the way she gasped from surprise. "I've missed this so fucking much," you breath out as your tongue flicks against her nipple, the sensitive flesh perking up under your touch.

"Don't tease me~"

You hum, taking her nipple in your mouth, your hand massaging her other breast, taking the weight off of her chest. "You know it feels so much better after I tease you. I know it'll take a while but won't it just feel so good…"

Jane wasn't able to keep up the teasing exterior anymore, gasping and fully submitting underneath you. "Yeah… it'll feel good…."

You continued to massage and suck at her chest, making sure to take your time just to work her up. "I've missed you so much. I'd fucking dream of you every single night you weren't here in my bed. Wake up and feel so lonely without you here."

"Fuck…" Jane whimpers. "Missed you too… I just want to savor this moment as much as possible so I have something to remember you by…"

You kiss down her stomach, your hands tugging at her sweatpants. "You're talking in too many compete sentences. I'm not doing good enough."

Jane laughs, lifting her hips so you can get off the rest of her clothes off, leaving her bare beneath you. "And how do you plan on fixing that?"

You slide a pillow under her hips, propping them up. "Tell me about the mission. In as much detail as possible." You hum between her legs, kissing her inner thighs instead of where she really wanted it.

"Well, this most recent one was a simple infiltration. I got in and needed to find the hideout… I- oh~"

You placed a loving kiss right on her clit, finally putting your mouth where she wanted it. Your fingers move to spread her lips, your tongue slowly tracing towards her entrance. Jane's thighs squeezed around your head lightly, so sensitive since she hasn't felt this in so long.

"I- fuck- I did the simple initiation and-" Jane let out a desperate cry and shifted her hips. "Please don't make me do this right now. Please? I just… I need you. Please just give me what I want." She pleads, her hand finding it's way into your hair. Her nails dug lightly into your scalp.

"Of course, my love." You let your tongue dip into her entrance, coaxing out the tangy flavor you loved so much. Jane tossed her head back, already letting out a beautiful sound. Her fingers tightened in your hair, trying to pull you closer. Instead, you pulled back. "So needy…"

"You said you wouldn't tease me!" She gasps at the loss of the feeling.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry." You hum, letting your drool fall in between her folds, letting your fingers push it around to lube her up some more. "I'll take care of you." Two fingers push into her entrance and she immediately tries to move her hips, wanting more.

"Yes~ Please~" She whimpers, not scared of being vocal. She wanted the neighbors to hear.

You move your fingers slowly, massaging her spongy wall, crooking to rub against that exact spot you know she loved so much. Your tongue found her clit again, coaxing it past your lips to gently suck on it.

"Oh yeah… right there…" She lets out another melodic moan, rocking her hips in time with your fingers. She was always so reactive and vocal. You feel the way her pussy tenses around your fingers, trying to draw them deeper. You feel the way her thighs squeeze around your head, holding you in place so you couldn't take a breath even if you wanted to. You feel the way her fingers tighten in your hair, more so grounding herself to reality than anything else.

Your free hand slides up to find hers, interlacing fingers sweetly. Your thumb rubbed circles against hers in the same rhythm your fingers inside of her moved. You were making out with her clit like it was the most delicious thing you had ever tasted.

Her whines and moans were getting higher pitched, closer together. She let out a squeak like she couldn't breathe. Until, she held per breath, her thighs tightened enough to where it would probably crush your head. Her hand holding yours trembled and her cunt squeezed your fingers so tight they could barely move. You guided her through her orgasm, not changing a thing until you heart that telltale deep gasp for air.

"There you go." You place one last gentle kiss against her puffy clit. "Do you want more?"

"N-No…" She whimpers and you pull away immediately. "Sensitive…"

"Ah… I gotcha, my love. C'mere." You lay next to her, pulling her against you and drawing a blanket around the both of you. "Just one tonight?"

"Yeah… Just one tonight." She sighs, satisfied. "We'll marathon tomorrow."

"Deal…"

Tags: @trendywives

[roseyodditea]

I’ve got a real simple idea that I thought would be really cute. Jane Doe, Nekomiya Mana (if possible) and whoever else you wanna write with a reader who sticks their tongue out when they’re concentrating?

Blep - Various x gn!Reader

Characters -> Jane Doe, Nekomiya Mana Summary -> ~200 words each. Short and sweet :) Warnings -> None Masterlist

Jane

You and Jane were sitting across from each other at a table in the Public Security break room. There was a huge pile of paperwork the two of you were trying to get through. You pick up another file and start to go through it.

"Seth arrested a robbery in progress on his lunch break." Jane laughs under her breath. "What a workaholic."

You chuckle and flip through the pages. "He makes up for me doing less than what I'm supposed to."

You both laugh together before falling back into that comfortable silence again.

The current case you were working on was… confusing to say the least. Qingyi's notes were borderline unreadable. You needed to focus on deciphering the words to try to make sense of the report.

You were so focused you didn't realize Jane was staring. She reached out and poked your nose. You look up, shocked. "Yeah?"

"You were sticking your tongue out."

You blush, a bit embarrassed. "Yeah?"

"S'cute. Nice distraction from the paperwork."

More silence followed, more focus on the paperwork. You didn't notice the sound of a chair scraping until you felt lips against yours, your tongue finding it's way back into your mouth.

"Jane-"

"C'mon. Lunch break. I need to kiss that cute face."

Nekomiya

Nekomiya often took any opportunity to pickpocket you. She always give your stuff back of course, but she always liked seeing your confusion as you patted your pockets, looking for your phone or wallet. Right now you were laying on the couch, just playing a game on your phone waiting for the time to pass. Otherwise known, as the perfect opportunity.

Nekomiya stalks silently closer to the couch, watching you closely. You were focused, too focused, so focused that your guard was entirely let down. Nekomiya stops, her eyes wide.

You swear you hear something, so you glance and see Nekomiya crouched next to the couch. "…'Miya?"

"Do it again."

"…Do what again?"

"The thing you were doing."

"What was I doing?"

Nekomiya scoots closer, poking your cheek. "You were being cute. You were sticking your tongue out. Do it again."

You laugh, but decide to humor her. You stick your tongue out a bit and watch her reaction. Her eyes light up and she sticks her tongue out right back at you.

You can't help but laugh, sticking your tongue out more, Nekomiya mimicking you again. You laugh before turning your attention back to your phone… well… your now empty hands.

"'Miya! Give me my phone back!"

She laughs, running away. "Come get it!"

[roseyodditea]

Hi! May I request a gn!reader with Lighter, Lycon, and Hugo, who's secretly an assassin/bounty hunter like Yor from Spy x Family?

Like, reader is all sweet and soft around people, doing their job as a waiter or bartender and when they get called for their other job, they're pretty much a killing machine (whether the job is for offing a human or ethereals). The characters aren't aware of this until one day they came home bloody from a mission.

Got You in My Sights - Various x gn!Reader

Characters -> Hugo, Lighter, Lycaon Summary -> ~600 words each. I did a slightly different plot than the ask, having the reader hired with each man as the target. Warnings -> Violence, obvi. A little suggestive at the end of Hugo's. A/N -> I've almost caught up on asks! Masterlist

Hugo

Mockingbird had been on your radar for a while now. It was hard tracking down the man in charge, no one knew what he looked like or what he was up to these days. You were thinking to yourself as a familiar face walked into the coffee shop you work at.

"Ahhh there they are~" the smooth voice pulls you out of your thoughts.

"Hi, Hugo. Your usual?" You ask with a sweet smile, already grabbing the cup.

"Of course." He sighs, leaning against the counter, flipping the denny in his hand.

You glance at the clock and laugh softly, "It's late, even for you. Is everything alright?"

"Meeting ran long, you know how it is." He gave a noncommittal answer as always.

"You know, one day I'm going to figure out what exactly it is you're doing late at night." You tease, and Hugo just smiles back.

"Well, good luck with that." He pays for his coffee and leaves the shop, disappearing into the night.

You look down at your watch and realize your shift is over, now it's time to get on your second job.

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You hope this information is good. The leader of Mockingbird is supposedly at this auction. You place your glass of wine down, scouting out the other people at this auction. A couple of them you recognized as previous clients. You glide through the crowd, quiet and forgettable. Perfect.

You disappear up a flight of stairs and trough a door where you were told the leader of Mockingbird would be. You pull out your dagger and move quick, not second guessing where your knife would hit. It clashed against what you quickly learned was a scythe.

"…Hugo?" You stumble backwards.

"Well well well… It's my favorite barista. You have been hired to kill me?" He smirks, twirling his scythe.

"Well obviously I won't kill someone who tips so well." You joke, moving to put away your dagger, but he stops you.

"I was promised a fight. Let's fight."

The two of you dance, blades clashing. Hugo was a madman, enjoying this fight. By the end of it, you both were sweaty and out of breath. Both of you sheathed your weapons and he let out a sigh.

"That was exhilarating… Let's get out of here?" Hugo offers.

"You're psychotic…" You scoff. "It's… kinda hot. Yeah, let's go."

Lighter

Lighter throws the denny down against the counter, cheering as it clinked into the glass. "Bartender!" He smiles as you walk over. "Check it out." He gestures to the coin now sitting at the bottom of his cup. "I think that means I get a free drink~"

You laugh, grabbing the glass and refilling it with his favorite beer. You usually hated running this special, as the dennies would usually be thrown at you instead of in the glass, but Lighter was a man who rarely missed. "There you go, hun."

"Thank you." He mumbles sweetly as he drinks his beer. "You don't usually work on Thursdays."

"Yeah, I'm just picking up the regular bartender's shift."

"That's lucky. Since I wasn't going to show up tomorrow, now at least I get to see you this week."

You roll your eyes. "Flirting won't get you a discount, Lighter."

"Can't blame me for trying." He laughs. He pulls out his phone and frowns. He puts down some cash and offers you a small smile. "Gotta rush. Same time Friday of next week?"

"Sure thing, see you soon." You give a sweet wave as he walks away.

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After your shift, you were walking down the street when you saw a familiar sight. An origami flower rested against a windowsill. You sigh and knock on the door, walking in shortly after.

"New job for me, boss?" You ask the man smoking his cigar.

"Sure do, toots." He hands you a file. "No information on the target besides it being the Champion of a biker gang in the Outer Ring. Details about what he'll be wearing and his location are in the folder."

You glance at the file. A location in a hollow, high vantage points for you, and the only information on the target being "the man in the red scarf."

"Consider it done."

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You set down the case with the sniper rifle, sitting on the roof. You had already scoped out the place for etherals or any type of surveillance, and you were in the clear. You prop up the sniper rifle, laying on your stomach, and wait. You wait and wait and wait. You glance down the scope and see a group of hollow raiders, no doubt the people who were paying you to kill this Champion.

The hollow raiders seem to get excited, and you knew your shot was coming up. You focus and find the red scarf. Your finger moves to trigger… and you stop.

Those shades… you've seen them on the bar counter so many times. That jacket… You can't shoot Lighter. No… It was your policy, don't make it personal. You pack up your sniper and get the hell out of there, texting your boss that the job was off as soon as you could. It was the first time you had ever denied a client, so he knew better than to argue.

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You mindlessly wipe the glass, knowing it's been clean for a while. Lighter notices, of course. He puts his beer down and cocks his head. "What's on your mind."

You glance around. He's early so the bar is empty. Might as well say it. "You should really watch vantage points when you meet strangers in a hollow."

He raises an eyebrow, curious. "How did you know-"

"Because I had a sniper rifle pointed right at your heart."

Lighter blinks before scoffing, sipping his beer again. "Shame. Should have pulled the trigger."

Lycaon

"A… maid? You want me to kill a maid?" You blink, looking back up at the client. The man seemed upset that you'd even question him, but he knew better than to argue.

"That's not just a maid. He has personal ties to the mayor. I need that lapdog taken out."

You scan the documents again. "There's no evidence of this in this file. Did he like… not clean your house properly? Cleaned your wife's pipes instead of cleaning the pipes?"

"Quiet." The client growled. "You do the job, you get the money, that's how this works."

You shrug. "Give me one good reason to actually take this job. I'm not going to kill a man just because he didn't clean under a rug."

The client sat stewing. He was frustrated, but he obviously wanted this done. "I'll pay you double."

"Double?" You laugh incredulously. "Alright. It's your money."

"Welcome, Victoria Housekeeping." You give a respectful nod as the cleaning service makes their way into your rich boss's mansion. You were just his personal assistant, so you normally booked the cleaners.

You did research on your target. He is a busy man, so you figured the best way to get to him would be to hire his service. Your boss could always use a quick clean up of his mansion. Way to kill two birds with one stone. You sat at a desk that gave you the perfect view of the four people. You watched closely, waiting for your opportunity.

The shark thiren was lazily dusting. She seemed to be content to just be in one room, away from the others. Perfect. The shy girl didn't stray too far from your target. He seemed to be coaching her on how to clean as she second guessed everything she did. The older woman followed the shy girl around. You had to figure out how to split them apart. You got up and walked into the pantry, pretending to do inventory for the grocery shoppers. You purposefully knocked down a bag of flour, letting out a dramatic gasp.

"Excuse me? Could I get some help in here?" You ask innocently, pleased when the wolf thiren answered your call.

"Worry not, I will take care of it." He says professionally. It's a shame you were going to kill him, he's rather handsome.

"Thank you Mr…?"

"Von Lycaon." He responds in a gentlemanlike tone. He kneels down to start to sweep up of the flower.

You glance up to the top shelf in the pantry, spotting your weapon; heavy cast-iron cookware. One swift movement to knock out a support and the cookware will come tumbling down on poor Mr. Lycaon. At least it would look like an accident.

Lycaon was focused on the mess as you slipped on a glove, fingers unscrewing a bolt. You pulled the bolt out, placing it in the pantry and smiling as the supports cracked.

You didn't expect Lycaon to be so fast. "Watch out!" He shouts, lunging forward. He grabs you and pulls you outside of the pantry right as all the cast iron cracks the floor. He let out a relieved sigh and turns to you. "Are you alright?"

You were flabbergasted, both by his speed and his caring nature. You just blink, "yes, thank you for the save. With all that heavy cookware falling you could have-"

"Let's not think of that." He offers a smile. "Me and the rest of Victoria's Housekeeping will take care of this mess. Please, go rest after such a close call."

"Yeah… Sure thing." You left and sat alone in the living room, deep in thought. You shake your head and pick up your phone to text the client.

{You: "Attempt failed. You didn't relay his skill level. I am dropping you as a client."}

[roseyodditea]

Hello! Could I request Von Lycaon, Jane, and Lighter with a reader who draws STUNNING art of them?

You're Like Art <3 - Various x gn!Artist!Reader

Characters -> Jane, Lighter, Lycaon Summary -> ~300 words each. Warnings -> None A/N -> I don't really have much to say about this one. It's just cute :) Masterlist

Jane

Jane tosses her bag on the couch and let out an exaggerated groan. "It's so good to have a break." She yawns and makes a beeline for your fridge. She stops immediately, something breaking her from her snack fueled trance. "Babe?"

You were taking off your shoes after picking her up from work. You raise an eyebrow and glance into the kitchen. "Yeah?"

"Where'd you get this?" She asks sweetly, taking the paper off of the fridge and looking at it. "This is… amazing…" She traces a finger over the drawing of herself. She had some insecurities about her face, but whoever drew this drew them in a way that seemed… loving.

"I drew it." You confess awkwardly. You never show off your art, letting it be something private that just you enjoy. "I… missed you. And as good as pictures are… I just wanted an excuse to study every detail of your face."

Jane draws in a shaky breath, hanging the drawing back up on the fridge, at exactly your eye height. "That's… beautiful. I never knew you were so skilled."

"Oh come on," you interrupt, laughing, "tit's not that good. I mean look at it. The shading is off, the proportions-"

"I think it's the prettiest I've ever looked. If that's how you see me… god you can stare at me whenever you want."

"Jane!" You blush, gigging as you hold her face in your hands. "You can't just say things like that."

She melts into your hands. "Can you draw a self portrait? Maybe something that'll fit in my wallet? I've already got pictures of you, but you're right. There's something so beautiful about it being artwork."

"I mean… If you really want that I guess I can…." You smile as you see the pure look of adoration in her eyes. "Yeah… I'd love to make some art for you."

Lighter

Blazewood was… boring. There was no nice way to say it. It was boring, there way very little to do, and it was hot. You found a table in Cheesetopia to call yours, sketching on some paper to kill some time. You were waiting for the Son's of Calydon to get back from whatever they were doing, since Lighter was your ride back to New Eridu.

Oh Lighter… There was something so inspiring about him. The Undefeated Champion wearing that bright red scarf and those dark shades hiding whatever emotions were behind their lenses. You didn't stop your hand as it glided against the paper, tracing the contours of the handsome man that consumed your thoughts.

"Oh come on. My pecs are bigger than that. If you want to draw me, at least highlight my bulging muscles." Lighter's voice caused you to jump and turn around to stare at him.

"Really, man? Could you not sneak up on me!?"

"What's the fun in that?" Lighter sits down next to you, removing his shades to pick up your sketch book.

"No no! Give that back!" You lunge forward, trying to grab it from him.

Lighter was quicker than you. He pulls back, holding up the sketchbook. "I want to see what else you draw~"

"Lighter!" You try to push him, jump up, pull him down, anything you could to get that sketchbook back. You knew what other sketches were in that notebook.

He flips a page and your heart drops. Pages of "anatomy" studies you had drawn Lighter's face on. They were just muscle studies, nothing lewd, but with the way you blushed, it may as well have been. You tremble in embarrassment, shrinking down and hiding your face.

Lighter was surprised. He flips through a few more pages and closes the sketchbook. "Not bad. I'll have to show you where to draw the scars next time." He winks, putting on his shades before leaving you to gather your confidence before he had to drive you home.

Lycaon

"Hold still." You command, Lyacon straightening up instantly. You let the paintbrush dance across the canvas. "You can't commission art of all of Victoria Housekeeping and expect me not to paint you."

Lycaon lets out a small huff. "If I remember correctly, I only paid you to paint portraits of Ellen, Corin, and Rina. I was never part of this arrangement."

"Yeah? Don't care. You deserve to have a nice painting of you hanging up in the headquarters as well. Think of it as advertising."

"If clients are already entering the headquarters, what could would painted portraits be for advertising?"

You stop mid brushstroke… he had a point… "Fine. I want to paint you."

Lycaon smiles slightly, but stays still anyway.

After a few minutes, you stepped away from the easel. Lycaon's eye followed you as you stepped close. "Don't move, I'm fixing your bangs because you look emo." You joke, a hand under his muzzle to make him tilt his head up. His tail wags slowly as you toy with his hair, fuzzing over it. "There's my pretty boy." You sigh, moving back to resume the painting.

It took another half hour before you backed away, smiling. "Come see."

Lycaon silently gets up, looking at the painting from behind you. "It is wonderfully done. I like it."

You lean back against Lycaon, knowing he'd always support you. "I just wanted an excuse to look at your cute face for a while."

Lycaon laughs, the sound deep in his chest. "Yes I figured. Although I think you were a little distracted by my 'cute face'. The eyepatch is on the wrong eye."

You blink, your eyes scanning the painting and looking back at Lycaon. "…How'd I even manage that?"

[roseyodditea]

Could I please request some lighter, manato, and/or Seth with a reader with a reptile thiren tail? I haven’t seen anyone write those yet! Thank you! 🩷🩷

Reptile Thirens - Various x gn!Reader

Characters -> Lighter, Manato, Seth Summary -> ~200 words each. Each character has a different type of reptile tail associated with the reader. Just little moments of what having the different anatomy would be like. Warnings -> Injury/something a little squeamish in Manato's part, but it's not described in detail A/N -> It's a little shorter than I usually write, but that's because I'm trying to get through a lot of requests today. I still hope you enjoy :) Masterlist

Lighter - Rattlesnake Thiren

"Found a nice, flat rock to sunbathe on?" Lighter's gruff voice teases as he sits down on the rock next to you.

Your limbs crack as you stretch out, a satisfied sigh leaving your lips as your tail went to wrap around the rock to anchor yourself. "Mhm… it's so sunny out here… S'there something you need?" You ask lazily.

"I need you to help coordinate the next supply run for Piper."

The sound of your rattle shaking caught Lighter by surprise.

"Don't sass me." He teases, lifting his boot to push you off of the rock. You yelp as you fall off of the rock, the sound of your rattle clattering against itself makes lighter laugh. He reaches down and helps you up. "C'mon, we can do it together."

"I can think of a few other things we could do together." You teasingly stick out your tongue, slapping his ass with the rattle of your tail.

"Alright, that's enough." He smirks, grabbing and shaking your tail himself. "You're trouble."

"You love it."

"You know I do."

Manato - Leopard Gecko Thiren

You and Manato were running side by side, jumping over rubble, deflecting blows from the ethereals chasing you both. You ducked behind an old, abandoned car, both of you breathing heavily.

"Alright. I'll distract them, you run." Manato growls out, grabbing his sword. He was silently bracing himself, knowing he'd end up taking more damage than he'd want to, but it would be worth it if you were safe.

"Are you crazy!?" You scold, pulling the sleeve of his jacket. "C'mon, let's just run. According to the carrot data we're getting close to escaping. If we just make a break for it, it'll be alright!"

His eyes darted between you and his sword. "I can't risk you getting hurt."

"If we can't run fast enough, then you can stay back and fight for my honor, or whatever."

"Deal."

You both make a break for it, the ground moving quickly underneath your feet. The etherals behind you were gaining ground.

"Shit!" You let out a fearful yelp, your instincts taking over as you dropped your tail.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Manato shrieked out, terrified.

"Ignore it, run!" You pull him as the etherals stop to sniff at the tail you had dropped, giving you and Manato the chance to escape. As you left the hollow, Manato looked at you terrified.

"Are you okay!? What happened?"

Your fingers ran over the stump of what used to be your tail. "Yeah… That happens. It'll be fine. It'll just be a pain waiting for it to grow back."

"…IT GROWS BACK!?"

Seth - Prehensile Tailed Skink Thiren

It was an odd time for all thirens. The winter months tended to make animal instincts to haywire. Bear thirens would often eat big lunches and take a nap, canine thirens would group together, and you, a reptile thiren, slowed down a lot. You were trying to focus on the paperwork sitting in front of you, some boring report about a patrol. You tail lashed behind you without you noticing, until you heard paper drop and a hand grab your tail.

"…Seth?" You ask, half laughing as you saw his pupils blown wide, his hand on the tip of your tail as he crouched on the ground.

A blush explodes across his face as he stares down at his hand. "I… am so sorry." He squeaks out.

You burst into laughter, "no worries! It's cute!" You shift your tail again, watching his pupils blow wide, hands chasing your tail like a playing kitten. "The same Seth who lectured me on workplace harassment is the one workplace harassing me!" you tease.

"Stop it!" He huffs, but literally can't stop his instincts as he tries to grab your tail. He reaches particularly fast and you coil your tail tightly around his wrist, getting his attention.

"You can make it up to me by taking me to lunch, yeah?"

He stares in shock, feeling your scales against his skin. "Y-yeah… Lunch…"

[roseyodditea]

Hellooo! This may sound dumb but I was wondering if you requests, maybe von lycaons and Manato with an insecure reader? preferably male reader but gender neutral is fine too if you prefer it that way! Thank you!! :D

Insecure - Various x Male!Reader

Characters -> Lycaon, Manato Summary -> ~500 words each. Warnings -> None A/N -> It's not dumb at all! Pardon the wait, but classes started back up. I've got a handful of requests to get through now. Masterlist

Lycaon

Lycaon frowns as you step out of the changing rooms in your own clothes.

"I didn't like how I looked in them, I'm sorry." You apologize and hand back the fourth outfit Lycaon had picked out for you. You recognize that small, sad look. "Look, love, I really don't have to come to this big fancy party. You know it's not really my thing."

Lycaon nodded slowly, trying to mask those puppy eyes he was so good at. "I would really like you to accompany me to this holiday party. The mayor has personally invited me, and I want to show you off to the elite of New Eridu." He explains, grabbing a fifth outfit and holding it out to you.

"Lycaon… I don't think I'll fit in." You take the clothes, the fabric high quality and more expensive than you'd ever buy for yourself. "Maybe I'll sit this one out. Rina would be happy to join you, I'm sure having two Victoria Housekeeping members there would be more beneficial than having me around."

Lycaon places a hand on your arm, gently guiding you into the changing room. His voice drops to a low tone, his hands holding yours. "Is something the matter? I thought you were excited about this party?"

"I was," you reassure, "but I thought about it. The mingling, the not knowing what forks to use when, the… I just can't do it, Lycaon. I'd rather stay home."

He seemed confused more than anything, "It's not a dinner party, darling. There won't be forks."

"That's not my point and you know it."

The silence that fills the changing room is thick. Lycaon is deep in thought, still holding your hands.

"I'm sorry. I'll suck it up, I'll go." What choice did you have? You can't leave Lycaon alone, especially with that sad look in his eye.

"No." Lycaon says simple, drawing you into his broad chest. "I will send Rina in my stead. We will have a private date that night instead."

"Lycaon-"

"No arguing." He nuzzles into your hair, his tongue instinctually running along your scalp in a thiren kiss. "You are far more important to me than a favor for the neighbor. If you are uncomfortable, we simply won't go."

You sigh, looking down at the clothes, trying to not let your mind get caught up in how much this was a waste of time this outing was if you weren't going to go to the party.

Lycaon's gaze follows yours and he smiles. "Would you like to try on some more outfits for fun? I will buy your favorite."

You push Lycaon out of the changing room, laughing softly. "Yeah, go pick me out something cool."

Manato

"You've been quiet since we got here." Manato's voice was low as he pulled you to the side. He had taken you to meet his Spook Shack friends, introducing you as his boyfriend. He noticed immediately that you weren't talking as much as you normally would, and refused to just idly stand to the side and let it happen.

"Oh," you shift, not expecting to be caught. "I dunno. These are your friends."

Manato frowns, his hands rubbing your shoulders. "Yeah? Yuzuha said something blatantly wrong about your favorite show and you didn't react."

You shrug against his hand. "She was talking to Alice, not me. I don't need to be a part of your friend group-"

"You're nervous." He correctly guesses.

"I'm nervous." You confirm. "How can I not? Your friends are… intense. I can't get anything out over Yuzuha, Lucia doesn't even seem to be present in this conversation, Alice is too distracted trying to brace herself for Yuzuha, and Yidhari is just… well… odd."

Manato laughs softly, massaging your shoulders deeper. "The whole group is weird. That's why you shouldn't be too worried about it. You can't be weirder than they are."

You shake your head. "It doesn't matter. I still can't… I think I want to go."

Manato's ears flatten to his head. "Wait, wait, babe… please. Just be yourself. I want to see you comfortable with the important people in my life. At least hold out until our food comes and we can eat, yeah?."

"Manato…" You sigh, but concede. "Fine."

He gives you that big smile, dragging you back to the table. You were listening to another loud ghost story from Yuzuha, Alice shaking a bit. You didn't notice it when it happened, but you felt the way your cheeks ached from the smile that was painted on your face.

A particularly loud laugh and snort escaped you when you felt a large face bury in your neck, nuzzling close. You can't help but burst out into laugher, the ticklish feeling tormenting you. "Manato! Stop!" You laugh and he just pushes closer, tickling you, nipping at your neck, tail wagging.

The other's joined in laughter when you heard Yuzuha shouting, "Yeah! Get him, Manato!"

You laughed louder and finally shoved him off. He had that signature goofy smile on his face when he kissed your cheek.

"That smile is much better. Told ya you'd fit in."

[roseyodditea]

Hiii! This is kind of a stupid scenario but could you possibly write lighter and manato x reader (and others too if you’d like) when the guys like possibly shave and reader is devastated.

Kind of like those memes that are “PLEASE DONT SHAVE NO NO NO PICK UP THE PHONE” literally reader is depressed that there’s no happy trail on her boyfriend’s stomach. Thank you so much!

He's Bald! And Bullying People Who Have Hair! - Various x gn!Reader

Characters -> Lighter, Manato Summary -> ~500 words each. Slightly different plot from the ask for Lighter's Warnings -> None A/N -> There is no such thing as a stupid scenario here. Masterlist

Lighter

The routine went the same as always. He rode his bike over, you went out for dinner, and came home to cuddle and relax. After some light cleaning and affectionate joking around, you both ended up in your bathroom.

You turn on the water, feeling the water start to heat up. You pick up some of the knocked over bottles and look back to Lighter. He hasn't moved at all. Normally he would have taken off some of his clothes to get ready to shower, but all he had taken off was his shades.

Lighter is hesitating. You know it. He knows it. He shifts on his feet as you watch.

"Lighter? Is everything alright, love?" You step close, seeing his hesitance and hopping it wasn't because he was suddenly uncomfortable or insecure.

He frowns, holding your hand. "Don't be upset. I lost a bet with Lucy."

"A bet?" You stop everything you were doing, now insanely worried. He hasn't even seem this nervous in front of you before. Whatever it was must have been really bad.

"It was a stupid thing we were doing on a supply run in Lumina Square and-" He was rambling, trying to stall the inevitable.

"What happened?"

"We were passing the salon and-"

"Lighter. What. Happened." You were not going to play around. He wasn't going to be able to hide this from you.

He looks down in shame and takes his shirt off. What you see is just skin. Slightly red from being irritated, but it was so smooth. What else could you do? You laugh. You laugh so hard you have to lean against the counter, lungs aching.

"Stop laughing! It really hurt." His voice cracks, unable to maintain that gruff tone he tries to live in. "The wax was hot and it hurt when it was ripped off-"

You stumble forward, head resting against his chest as you laugh even harder. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry You lost a bet with Lucy and have to wax your torso!?"

Lighter stiffens, his hand cupping the back of your head instinctually. "…and my legs."

The laughing chokes you. You stumble, coughing as you attempt to catch your breath, collect yourself, anything. "YOUR LEGS!! SHOW ME, SHOW ME!"

Lighter blushes and takes off his pants, showing you all of the skin that used to be buried underneath a forest of thick, wiry hair.

You gasp, seeing him in a way you never have before. "Oh god you're so pale-"

"Alright that's enough." He growls and picks you up, carrying you out of the bathroom before tossing you on the bed. "I'm taking a shower alone." He, of course, isn't actually upset, just tired of your joking around.

"Wait, Lighter, no~" You reach out playfully but it was too late, Lighter had already closed himself in the bathroom.

You knew he was only safe for a manor of time. The second he stepped out of the bathroom again you'd be all over making fun of him.

Manato

You drop your phone in pure horror. It landed with the screen up on the bed, so even if it was far away, the text still stared at you like a threat.

{Manato: "Got some new clippers, gonna try shaving with them today."}

That text was terrifying for so many reasons. Images of dogs coming home from the grooming shop with bad haircuts superimposed on Manato's thiren features. What if he messed up his beautiful tail? Or, god forbid, the hair on his head. You pick up the phone, hitting the call icon.

"Hello?" The gruff voice answers, like he was in the middle of something.

You sound borderline panicked as you speak up, "please tell me you haven't done it yet! Put down the clippers Manato!"

He laughs, the sound booming even over the phone. "Babe, it's not that bad-"

"No, NO! Put it down! I'll be right there. I'll help brush and trim any matted fur, just don't touch it!"

He sucks in a sharp breath. "Well, calm down. I haven't touched any fur besides my shoulders."

"No…" You cover your mouth in horror, realizing what that meant. "You shoulders? So that means…?"

"Yes, I shaved my torso."

"WHY!?" You shriek, devastated.

Manato laughs even louder, insulting your distress. "It's uncomfortable under my shirts. Gotta tame the jungle."

You think for a moment, try to see if there was anyway you could get back at him. An idea pops into your head. You straighten up even if he can't see you. "I'm shaving the bush."

Manato stops laughing on a dime. "Wait wait, I'm sorry-"

"Nope! You made me do this. This is all your fault."

"BABE PLEASE I-" you hung up on him, laying back down in bed. You weren't actually going to get up and shave, you just think it's funny to stress him out.

Well…. it was funny until there are three sharp knocks on the front door. You open it and Manato is looking at you with the biggest puppy eyes imaginable. "Tell me you haven't done it yet." He pouts.

You pull him in and close the door. "Take your shirt off, let me see the damage."

He pulls his shirt off and looks ashamed. The lovely fluffy fur on his shoulders had been shaved down. But worse than his lush thiren fur being shaved, his chest had been shaved down too. Your hand slapped across your mouth as you tried to jokingly summon tears. "You look bald."

He huffs, offended. "It get's warm, okay!?" He tries to defend himself, running his hand over what was now just smooth skin.

"No. I can't deal with this." You cross your arms. "You have to wear your shirt when you sleep over now. I am not feeling that against my face."

"What, this?" He grabs you faster than you can back up, pulling you into his broad frame, rubbing his shaved chest over you as you try to shove him away.

"Stop! No! Save me!" You squirm, both of you laughing and play fighting. You eventually ended up pushing him against the couch, now in a loose cuddle pile. You sit up a bit, tracing the fur on his ear with your finger. "Look. You can thin out the thiren fur, I know it get's hot. But…" your hand drifts down to his chest and lower stomach, "don't touch any of this."

"Deal."

[roseyodditea]

This is such a silly request but...Could I request Lighter, Manato, and Harumasa with a reader who enjoys making plushies?

Not silly at all! I like making plushies. I made a life-sized Eous last year.

Plushies- Various x gn!Reader

Summary -> ~400ish words per character Warnings -> None A/N -> My last semester starts tomorrow. Peace and love, I WILL graduate in May! And AND, I WILL KEEP UP WITH MY WRITING BECAUSE IT MAKES ME HAPPY!!! Masterlist

Harumasa

"I turned you into a marketable plushie." You say, holding out the keychain across the dinner table. Harumasa immediately burst out into laughter, reaching out to take it in his hands.

"Why?" is all Harumasa can say between giggles, inspecting the craftsmanship.

You shrug, stirring your drink with your straw. "I'm your number one fan, I gotta have number one fan level of merch."

"This isn't just number one fan level of merch," Harumasa manages to get out between more laughter. "This is like 'I need to get a restraining order on you'."

You kick him lightly under the table before speaking again. "Do you like it?"

"I love it." The genuine layer of warmth in his voice was obvious even beneath all the giggles and jokes. "It's adorable."

"Thanks. My plan is to throw it against the wall when I'm angry at you."

"What!? No!" Harumasa pouts. "Look at his face. You can't hurt him like that. He's just an innocent little guy!"

"The button eyes make a nice 'clink' sound on the wall and then again on the floor-"

"Nooooo you're so mean! That's literally me right there. That's me you're throwing so heartlessly against the wall."

"Smack!"

"Nooooo!" He laughs and clears his through as he realizes how loud and odd the two of you are being in a very public restaurant. "Well, that's my lunch break." He tosses enough dennies to cover both of your meals before getting up.

"Be safe, okay?" You say, standing up to hug him tight.

"You know I won't be." He smiles and turns to leave.

"Haru?"

"Hm?"

"Give him back to me." You hold your hand out, looking down at the key chain.

"Nope he's mine now."

"I put a lot of effort into him!" You launch forward, trying to steal the plushie back. "He's mine!"

"I'll give him back! I need a good luck charm. Are you really trying to fight someone so sick~"

You gasp and back up a step. "You're pulling that card?"

"Yes I am." Harumasa smiles and kisses your forehead, clipping the plushie of him on his belt loop and walking away.

"Asshole."

"You love it~"

Lighter

A recent dust storm had ripped through Blazewood, so of course you offered your time to help. The townsfolk had all been working together to repair damaged buildings, get debris out of the street, and sweep all sorts of sand out of every crevice you could think of. It was day two of cleanup lead by the Sons of Calydon when you were relaxing on the couch, letting your sore muscles take a break after helping repair the roof on Cheesetopia.

The couch next to you dips, the sound of leather on leather drawing you out of your relaxation.

"…Lighter?" The man seemed unusually solemn, staring off into the distance. "What's wrong?"

His shades slipped down his nose and he lets out a deep breath. "That's a sick kid… Some sort of respiratory thing because of the dust. I just got done with my shift taking care of her."

You sit up, worried. "How's she looking?"

"Physically, she's recovering… but mentally…" He shook his head. "She seems… down. Keeps crying about the sandstorm. Her house was damaged so a lot of her belongings had to be thrown away."

Your eyebrows furrow. "Give me one of your ripped up shirts."

"…What?"

"I know you keep them. Go, go grab one. A ripped up shirt, some sort of button up, and a pillow you won't miss. Chop chop." You start to push him away. He decides not to argue, figuring you had a plan.

Lighter comes back with the items by the time you had scrounged up some needle, thread, and scissors. He sits down, curious.

"Do you think she'll like a bunny or a bear more?"

Lighter watches as you take the old ripped up shirt and start to cut it. "Uhm… Bunny, probably." He sits with you as you start to sew the small, simple plushie together. "I didn't know you could sew."

You shrug as you stitch the fabric together. "It's a hobby. Keeps my hands busy."

Lighter decides to help, gently starting to pull the stitching of the pillow away so you could get to the stuffing without making a mess. "It's nice… That you'd do this for a kid you don't even know."

You raise an eyebrow and glance over at him. "What are you dancing around saying?"

Lighter blushes and looks away, realizing he had been caught. "Growing up… I never had a stuffed animal…"

You smile, leaning your head on his shoulder. "Do you want a bunny or a bear?"

"Bear, please."

Manato

"Okay so this one is for A-Yuet and this one is for A-Cing, got it?" You instruct, handing the plushies to Manato. "Don't mix them up because you know how they fight."

He looks between them and shakes his head. "You're going to spoil them, y'know. You really don't need to spend this much money on them."

Giggles spill past your lips before you can stop it, "It's sweet you think those are good enough to be bought, but I made them."

"What?" Manato asks, not out of disbelief, but out of excitement. He looks down at the plushies with a new sense of appreciation, his tail starting to swish. "You made these? Like… Made them made them?"

"Yeah, like sewed them from scrap fabric and destroyed a pillow to stuff them." You respond proudly, puffing out your chest a bit.

"Can you make me one?"

"What?"

"I want a plushie made by you."

"Manato, you're a grown ass man."

He seems a bit hurt by that statement, his ears flattening low enough to break your heart. "Is that a no?"

"Of course I'll make you one, Manato. What do you want?" You smile as his tail picks up speed again.

"Whatever you want. I just want something made by you."

You, of course, see the irony in it, but you couldn't help it. You knock on the front door of Manato's apartment, holding the wolf plushie out in front of your face so he would see it instead of you. The door opens and the plushie is lifted out of your hands.

"Wow look at it!" Manato says excitedly. It wasn't often you saw him in these casual clothes, with that carefree smile… It was cute.

You step inside and watch Manato scan the plush. "It reminded me of you so I had to make it. The fabric came from a faux fur coat I thrifted and the stuffing-"

Sniff

"Uh… Manato?" You really weren't used to seeing his more… puppy like behaviors.

"It smells like you. I love it." His tail wags harder as he catches more of your scent woven into the fabric of the stuffed wolf.

You were stunned more than anything. You watch Manato walk to his bedroom to put it up and glance over to see A-Yuet and A-Cing sniffing their own plushies, mimicking Manato's behavior even if it was a little… odd.

"Your brother's weird."

"We know." A-Cing giggles.

"Is he normally like that?"

"Only with you."

You gasp, walking to follow Manato into his bedroom. "Manato! You're adorable!"

He hides under his blanket but you can see how his tail is still wagging. "Shut up…"

[roseyodditea]

Between Gigs - Jane Doe x gn!Reader

Summary -> ~1k words. Just some sweet fluff with Jane when she's off duty. Warnings -> A touch suggestive at the end if you squint A/N -> I may have only posted my writings for men, but I am a certified girl kisser as well. And Jane? That's the girl I want to kiss. Actually. I want to be sandwiched between her and Harumasa. Or maybe one end of the sandwich with her in the middle? Idk. Lmk if y'all want a part two where... things happen. Masterlist

You regrettably stirred, glancing at the almost blinding light of your phone screen. 4 am. You sat up, wiping some of the crust from your eyes and sliding out of bed. Your heavy steps alerted the woman who was standing in your kitchen, still wearing her day clothes. You were able to guess she had just gotten home based off of the heavy bags under her eyes.

"Jane?" You murmur sleepily. "Just got in?"

The rat thiren looked embarrassed she woke you up. She stepped close to you, cupping your cheek and rubbing her thumb over your cheekbone. "Yes. Sorry to wake you. I was just grabbing a quick snack before showering and joining you in bed."

You melted forward, face nuzzled into her neck, arms secure around her waist. "Missed you… Y'know how long it's been?"

Jane returned the affection, the familiar feeling of her tail wrapping around your leg, her ear twitching in your hair. "Two weeks. I know. This was a harder mission. I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize." You murmur against her skin, not minding the smell of the ether and the stench of whatever gang she was infiltrating sticking to her. "You made it home to me. That's all that matters."

Jane didn't know what to say. Even after a long night of arrest processing with Zhu Yuan and Seth, she still wanted to stay up just to spend this extra time with you. Spend this time at home, a concept she hasn't quite adjusted to, even after dating this long.

"There's some of that leftover pasta you like in the fridge." You murmur, finally pulling away. "I'm going back to bed. Don't make me wait."

Jane just chuckled softly, hesitating just a moment before uncoiling her tail. "I won't, my love."

You went to lay down, making sure to leave plenty of room for Jane. Unfortunately, you fell asleep long before Jane came to lay down.

But luckily for her, you woke up way before her. You stretched in the morning sun and glanced to the woman next to you. She looked so relaxed, a stark difference to her usual calculating and focused expression. Being with her so long, you learned to notice the small things that meant she was comfortable. The way the strap of her tank top slid down her shoulder, the way she'd lay with her back to the door, the way her weapons and boots were across the room instead of right next to the bed. It always made you so happy when you saw these subtle things. It made you want to take total care of her.

You gently slid out of the bed, drawing the blankets over her shoulders and kissed her cheek so she could keep warm without you in bed. You walked out into the kitchen and started on breakfast. Jane was home, so this was a special morning. You mix together some pancake mix and pour it in the pan. You were focusing on watching the bubbles set when you feel two arms wrap around your torso.

"Hey, you." You feel Jane melt into you, nuzzling into your shoulder. "I like waking up here."

You turn around and wrap your arms around her waist and draw her into a sweet hug. "I like when you wake up here too. What's Zhu Yuan got you doing now?"

Jane shrugs and stretches. "I'm on break right now. I've done so many undercover gigs in a row she said I deserved a little break. It's why I came here. It was either… go to my apartment for fast food or… come home for some pancakes."

"Home." You repeat, liking the sound of the word. "Welcome home, my love."

"Gimmie kiss…" She pouts.

"'Gimmie kiss'?" You tease. "Is that how the big, bad, tough Jane acts around the gangs she infiltrates?"

Her giggles fill the room as the pancakes flip. "Noooo it's how I act here. Now gimmie a kiss~"

You oblige happily, lips meeting in a slow, casual dance that had been preformed many times before. Your hands find her lower back as her hands find your shoulders. "You smell good." You murmur, barely pulling away.

"Mmm it's your body wash."

"I know. That's why you smell so good." You chuckle, pulling away to plate up pancakes. "So, some free time. That's rare for you. What do you want to do?"

Jane thinks for a moment, taking a bite of pancake. "Well, we could check out that new art exhibit in Lumina Square?"

You nod, "yeah I've heard it's good. We could also check out the mall while we're over there."

Jane puts down her fork, thinking for a moment. "Or… We could stay in? Rent a movie from Random Play? It's been a while since we've relaxed together."

The eye contact between the two of you is charged to say the least. "I think that's wonderful. I'll toss the pillows in the dryer so their nice and fluffed and warm."

Jane's foot brushes against your leg under the table, watching you closely. "That sounds lovely. Cuddles and…"

"Finish your breakfast, pervert." You joke, and pull away to put your dishes in the sink.

"Oh of course."

When Jane finished her breakfast, she went out to grab some movies from Random Play. When she came back she found candles lit, a bottle of wine already opened and poured into two glasses. Jane just smiles, surprised. "Well well well… What's this?"

"Put in the movie and come relax."

She happily does so, practically jumping into your arms as blankets fell to the side of the couch. Her lips were on yours again in a split second, the movie already forgotten.

There's a lot of lost time to make up for…

[roseyodditea]

I Love to see how Lighter, Wise, Von Lycaon, and Komano Manato w/ Fem! Reader when they try the Period Cramps Simulator. How do they React to it?

It's That Bad - Various x Fem!Reader

Summary -> ~500 Words per man Warnings -> None A/N -> I lost the plot on this one. I hope this is in character for all of them :) Masterlist

Lighter

"I have seen you fight etherals, and this has you reduced to nothing?" Lighter laughs, unaware of what you're actually going through.

"Please stop." You grumble as you look up at him. He sees the genuine pain in your eyes and stops. He sits in the dirt next to the couch in the open in Blazewood.

"I'll stop." He reassures and rests his head on the cushion next to your head.

You roll your eyes. "Stop smiling. You're being mean."

"I can't help it. You look cute all sprawled out, sunbathing like a lizard."

You couldn't hold back how upset you were. You gather yourself and stand up, walking away from the couch. Lighter seems genuinely surprised.

"I didn't mean it. I just… I've seen you walk off worse injuries than-"

You glare. "If you're smart, stop talking."

Lighter stares for a moment, weighing his options. It was so cute how your face scrunched up when you were upset, but he stopped. "I'm sure it's that bad. I'll stop bothering you."

"Thank you." You sigh and move away. "I'm going to go take a nap in your bed. Please have a more genuine apology ready before I get back."

"I will." He promises softly.

He was left standing there when he heard a laugh behind him. "You're in trouble~" Pulchra teased.

"You gotta help me out." He begs, turning to look at her. "How do I fix this?"

Pulchra things for a moment. "Hey! (Y/n)!" She calls out. You turn to see her raise a stun gun before pulling the trigger, Lighter immediately falling to the ground and groaning in pain, his sunglasses clattering to the ground.

"Pulchra!" You shout and jog over, seeing Lighter still doubled over.

"Oh don't worry." Pulchra holds out the stun gun so you could feel how powerful it was. You looked at the cartridge and felt the way it buzzed against your skin. "Low voltage."

"You're making him feel something like period cramps." Your eyes light up, thankful.

Pulchra claps your back. "Yeah. He does this to all of us. Felt like it was time he got humbled a bit."

Lighter was still on the ground as you pick up his sunglasses. "What's wrong, Lighter? What happened to the big tough guy I've seen fight ethereals?" You throw his words back out to him. "Look at you! Reduced to nothing!"

Lighter groans, finally sitting up. "You are a wicked, wicked woman."

"Apologize."

"It's-"

"Say 'I'm sorry'" You smirk.

"I'm sorry."

Pulchra scoffs. "Doesn't seem genuine enough," she raises her hand to stun Lighter's stomach again.

"Okay that was a bit much." You giggle, playing with Lighter's hair to comfort him.

"You better spoil her next time." Pulchra comments before leaving you and Lighter.

"I will." He promises, reaching out to squeeze your hand.

Lycaon

"Here, hold these." You offload the bags from the store you just walked out of into Lycaon's arms.

"Very well." Lycaon says with that soft, gentlemanly smile on his lips. He watches as you continue to walk through Lumina Mall, eyeing the displays in front of the stores and bouncing back and forth between windows. "What about this store? I believe it has the new sweater you mentioned."

You hum as you glance into the store. "Nah… I've read the reviews. It pills really badly in the laundry."

Lycaon thinks for a moment. "I am sure I can find a way to avoid that. If not, Rina might have an idea."

"Hate to break your heart, but I just throw all my laundry in the machine at once. I don't want a piece of clothing that can't survive that." You laugh, looking back at the many shopping bags Lycaon was holding. "I think we're done for the day. Let's head out and get some dinner."

"Wonderful idea." He agrees and starts to weave through the crowds to leave.

You spot a new kiosk and stop. "Wait, Lycaon."

"Yes, darling?"

"Look. Period cramp simulator! I promised Ellen I'd make you try it out if we ever saw it at the mall."

Lycaon's ears twitch as he remembers the conversation. "I remember. Ellen said 'never mind' because she thinks I'll stop giving her time off for it."

"C'mon." You drag him to the stall and talk to the person running the stall.

"How do you expect to do this through my fur?" Lycaon chuckles softly as your face contorts, but the person reassures you that it'll work before using some gel to smooth some fur on Lycaon's stomach down before placing the electrodes down.

"Alright… Level one!" You press the button and try to watch Lycaon's micro expressions to see if he was feeling anything. The only thing you picked up was how his ear twitched slightly.

"Okayyy…. Level two." Click. Once again all you saw was an ear twitch. You kept progressing up the levels. Around level five, the gentle swish of Lycaon's tail stopped. Level seven saw his fists clenching around the bags in his hands. Level nine caused him to instinctually bare his teeth a bit.

"Alright. That's enough." He growls out. He was silent as the pads were removed and the two of you left the mall.

You were still watching his face when you broke the silence. "What's on your mind, love?"

"I deeply apologize for letting you do anything during your period. Please let me take care of everything next time."

Manato

Yuzuha had actually bought it… with Alice's credit card. She was sitting on the checkout counter in Mystic Wares, playing with all the buttons.

"You said yours was at a four?" Yuzuha asked and Alice nodded. "I think mine is closer to a five. It seems a lot less bad without the headache."

You lean over, curious. "Alright, my turn, my turn." You stick them on you and feel the buzzing. "Oh my cramps are way worse than this." You keep clicking the button up, not at all flinching.

The bell on the door rings before heavy footsteps thump across the floor. "What are you three up two?" A gruff voice calls out.

"Trying out a period cramp simulator." Yuzuha responds as she slides off the counter to start straightening up merchandise. "We wanted to see how strong each other's cramps are."

"Well my cramps are really terrible." Manato jokes, his voice deadpan. "Truly the worst, absolutely debilitating."

Yuzuha get's that smile on her face. "Wanna try it, Manato?"

He shakes his head. "No I'm good. I've seen how you guys react. I believe you that they're bad."

You get the same idea. "Oh but Manato, how can you possibly sympathize unless you've felt it first hand!"

He takes a few steps back. "No no I don't sympathize. I understand and take care of you guys."

Yuzuha glances to you and Alice before pointing to Manato. "Get him!"

"Wait wait wait!" Manato tries to walk backwards, already laughing, but between the three of you, the large man has no chance. You get him on the ground, his head in your lap in a gentle headlock, Alice and Yuzuha each pinning down a leg and a arm. "Wait! Wait!"

Yuzuha laughs wickedly, sticking one of the pads on his stomach. Alice takes her time to make sure the other one was on the exact opposite side. You grabbed the controller and had it cranked to the lowest setting.

Manato takes a few breaths to catch his breath from laughing. "Okay, okay. This isn't that bad. This is only level one, yeah? I can take it."

"My cramps sit at a four." Alice says as she presses the button a few times.

"This is only a four!?" He growls, legs twitching but the three of you still hold him down.

"Come on, Alice, give him all of it!" You laugh, leaning over to press the buttons.

Manato whimpers, curling in on himself. "Okay that's enough! I get it!"

There was some more wrestling, coupled with more pained whines from Manato until the three of you were thrown to the ground, Manato ripping the cords off. "That's enough." He growls, brushing himself off.

"Alright, we're sorry." You laugh, taking his hand so he can help you up.

"Are you guys done abusing me? We have dinner reservations." He wraps an arm around your waist, his ears flat against his head, frustrated.

"Let's go." You take him out of the building while Yuzuha and Alice were still talking. When the door closed, Manato stopped you.

"Is that… really what it feels like?" His voice gentle and gruff.

"Yeah. It's bad."

He pulls you closer. "You've still cooked for me while feeling like that…"

"I've learned to live with it. It's okay Manato-"

He picks you up in one, swift movement. "No. I'm taking care of you next time. That's final."

Wise

Growing up around Belle, Wise had a general idea on how bad period cramps could be, so he was always caring and gentle around that time of month. He'd always cook and clean for you, prepare you whatever would help as you curled up on the couch or sprawled out awkwardly on the floor for any sort of relief. However, he was still a bit oblivious, and one comment he said only got on your nerves.

"Maybe walking around for a bit would help?" Wise asks, fingers gently massaging your stomach.

"Are you serious?" You grumble, looking up a him. "You see how I'm laying. You've seen how little I've moved all day. You think walking around would help me right now?"

Wise immediately looks guilty. "I'm sorry, I read somewhere that it might help. I just wanted to help."

You take a deep breath to settle yourself. "I know, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap. I'm just hurting."

"Master-in-Law", Fairy's voice calls out from the stack of monitors against the wall. "I have purchased an item I believe will help this argument."

You sit up, surprise outweighing your pain. "Fairy can just spend your money?"

"I thought I fixed that…" Wise grumbles and leaves you on the couch to fix it before the AI drained his bank account.

A few days later, you were helping retie Eous's bandana when Wise walked into Random Play, holding a box.

"What's that?" You ask, watching him take out the controller and electrode pads.

"Fairy?" Wise pokes his head into the back room. "What did you buy?"

"That is a period cramp simulator. I recommend Master tries it so Master-in-Law doesn't snap at him again."

You furrow your brows and don't even hesitate as you start to plug in the wires. "I didn't think that snappiness wasn't that bad."

"It's not. Ignore Fairy." Wise sighs and helps you, reading the instructions.

You stick it on yourself and turn it on, cranking it up to the max level without breaking a sweat. "Y'know… That's not too far off. Here, you try."

As soon as they stick to Wise's skin, his knees buckle and he crouches on the ground, taking a few deep breaths.

"Wise?" You kneel down with him. "This is only level two."

"Level… two?" He looks up you like a deer caught in headlights. He moves to sit down all the way, taking a few deep breaths. "Every month?"

"Oh no, mine are normally here." You crank it up as high as you could and Wise just let out a whimper, now curled like an egg on the ground. "Mercy?"

"S-Sorry. I won't ever suggest you walk around a bit again."

You put the controller down just out of his reach and ruffle his hair. "Good. Now go get it. I'll be in the back room. Fairy! Load up the show we were watching!" You leave Wise there, letting your small payback simmer as you scoop up Eous to go cuddle and watch the bad reality TV show you two had been enamored with.

[roseyodditea]

Im starved for Harumasa content AAAAA- If its okay, could I request a ragdoll cat thiren and Harumasa fic where they just cuddle on one of his bad days? It would litterally light up my whole week, I love him and I absolutely adore your writing!-WillowAnon

Oh, you are so right. I've got some more Haru content if you haven't read it all.

Purrs Heal Everything - Harumasa x gn!Thiren!Reader

Summary -> ~1k words Warnings -> None A/N -> Teeth rotting fluff. I need this man to crawl out of the screen and into the bed. I need him to be buffed. I need him to rerun. I NEED HIMMMMMM Masterlist

Meow

"Oh yes I know, darling." You bend down and pick up Harumasa's cat so she didn't bolt out into the hallway. You placed the cat on the floor once the door was closed and chuckled as she batted at your tail, flicking it in her face. "I'll feed you, one sec." You pour some kibble into a bowl and look around the kitchen. "Haru?"

"Hm?" A half awake grunt greets you from the couch. You look over and see him still in his work clothes, paperwork strewn across the floor.

"Haru?" You ask, crouching next to the couch and pulling his hair out of his eyes. "On a scale from one to ten, how bad is today?"

Harumasa thought for a second. "A solid 5. Not doctor territory, but not 'leaving the apartment' territory, y'know?" He reaches out, stroking your ears gently, feeling the fur between his fingers.

"Yeah I got you. Lazy day?" You pull away just to pick up his paperwork for him.

"Sounds perfect."

"Go try to get cleaned up a bit, yeah? I'll join you in bed once I throw something together for lunch."

Harumasa sat up, a bit guilty. "You don't have to-"

"I'm heating up leftovers, I'm not putting myself out for you." You laugh and usher him to the bedroom.

"Oooh the chicken from our last date night?"

"Comin' up."

Harumasa gave you a kiss on the cheek before moving to his bedroom to freshen up a bit. You heated up some food and made some tea before making your way to the bedroom. You place the food and drinks on the nightstand and look down at Harumasa.

"What?" He hums, those golden eyes shining.

"You're looking too damn cute for a man halfway to deaths door." You reach down and flick his forehead. As you turn to walk away feel a hand brush against your tail.

"C'mere, you." He lightly grabs on, not enough to hurt, but enough to gently persuade you backwards.

You look back at him, swishing the tip of your tail to hit his face like you did to his cat earlier. "Is that an order, executive officer?"

He chuckles. "No. It's your sick, poor, boyfriend who just wants cuddles." He pouts.

"Oh stop, you." You laugh, moving to sit on the bed. "Are you leveraging your chronic illness?"

"Only if it's working."

You flop down next to him, nuzzling against him. "Yeah it's working."

Harumasa flicked on the tv, one hand scratching your ear, the other on your arm to tuck you closer. "Thank you."

"For…?"

"Bein cute and shit."

"Well. Thank you."

"For?"

"Bein cute and shit."

You both laugh and you look up into his eyes. "I enjoy spending this time with you."

Harumasa played with your ears yet again. "Me too. I should apply for sick leave more often…"

"Yanagi would be upset. She'd deny it and force you to get more sick notes from doctors." You comment, getting even more comfortable in the bed. Blankets pulled tighter, pillows fluffed up, sunlight pouring in through the blinds. This was perfect.

"Eh… Worth it to spend this time for you." He notices you get even more comfortable, fully stretched out, absolutely rag dolled in his arms. He could shift this way and that and you'd still be limp in his arms. He loved it. Loved how safe you felt.

"Haruuuu," you hum, rolling the 'r'.

"Yes, babe?"

"Turn the volume up a bit."

He obliges quickly before settling back in. He closes his eyes and focuses on the sensations around him. Your body was warm and soft, tail half wrapped around his leg, half swishing. Your breathing even and steady, heartrate gentle and strong. It didn't matter what hurt in his body, what aches and pains burdened him everyday. You, being here, being in his arms… This is all that-

"What's that?" His voice was soft, to not disturb the small rumble.

"Hm?" Your hum sounded… just under the rumble. Then it clicked in his head. You were purring. You felt so safe and so comfortable that you were purring.

Harumasa closes his eyes, taking a deep breath. He was trying not to cry, trying not to shake, trying not to reveal what was happening just in case you stopped. He toys with your ears some more. "Just part of the soundtrack, sorry."

"Mkay…" You purr a bit louder, hearing the way it effected his heart rate. You were happy he was happy. "Love you, cuddlebug."

"Love you more."

You giggle, sitting up a bit. "Uh oh…" You lift the blanket over your head a bit, hiding as your pupils grow like dinner plates "You've woken up the kisses monster."

He gasps, "The kisses, monster! I thought I defeated them last time!"

You launch forward, pinning him down and peppering kisses across his face. He laughs and laughs as you assault him before shrinking back under the blankets.

He gasps and holds his heart. "Oh goodness! I just barely escaped."

You giggle and melt against his chest again, purring like crazy. "You better be careful. The worse you feel, the more ruthless the kisses monster is."

He pulls you up so you two were face to face. "That's a fate I'm willing to accept."

You close the distance between you both, kissing him. His lips moved against yours, drawing you even closer. "The kisses monster's got you."

"Good. You tell them not to let go, yeah?" He whispers against your lips.

"Yeah…" You giggle, nosing against his neck and purring, content to be here all day, all night, and probably most of tomorrow as well.

[roseyodditea]

Hello, good morning/good afternoon/good evening! I'm back to request another Thiren story featuring Manato and a reader (I loved your writing in "Protector," thank you so much!), in which the reader and Manato have been dating for a long time and nobody knew, until Manato's boyfriend showed up to save them from an ambush. In this story, Manato and the reader reveal how long they've been together and that they even live in the same house. Thank you again for your attention, I hope I'm not overwhelming you! I hope everything is going well in your engineering classes, don't overload yourself! I hope you're well, I wish you all the best, until next time.

I beg of thee, please ignore how long this was in my inbox. Classes went well. One more semester and I graduate :)

Secret's Out - Manato x Male!Thiren!Reader

Summary -> 1.1k words Warnings -> Ambiguous injury talk, nothing specific/serious A/N -> I'm going to get better about writing more often and on a quicker return I promise :') Masterlist

Manato was a man who had a reputation. His big, scarred shoulders and low, gruff voice painted him as a man to be feared. Just past that outside layer, Manato was the kindest man you could imagine. Gentle with the kids, always willing to listen, and a wonderful chef. This tough exterior and gentle interior led to by far the funniest facet of his reputation: that of a ladies man.

Women would whisper as he walked past, fawn when he took off his jacket, and stare as he was at the grocery store. Poor Manato, clueless as ever. He'd just talk kindly and not notice the way he made hearts race. It was your favorite facet of his reputation. He'd leave behind a wake of turned eyes and come home right into your arms… after the kids went to bed.

"Manato! I'm home!" You call out, walking into the apartment. You ears twitch as you pick up the sound of an annoying cartoon you thought the kids weren't allowed to watch on the tv. You poke your head into the living room, looking around "A-Cing? A-Yuet?" You spot the kids sitting on the couch, shoving candy in their mouths. When they see you them scramble, hiding the candy in the couch cushions. "What do you two think you're doing?"

The kids giggle, A-Cing standing up to hide the wrapper trash on the ground. "Hey future big brother (y/n)!" A-Cing always tries so hard to look cute and innocent.

"Pick up the wrappers and put the candy up." You sigh and glance around. "Where's Manato?"

A-Yuet had already picked up some of the wrappers when she looked up. "He said he had to go help Aunt Alice and Aunt Yuzuha."

Curiously, you check in the shared master bedroom, your blood running cold when you saw the empty space where Manato's sword would be. You took a breath and grab the sword he had been training you to use. "Alright. Here's some dennies, run down to Yum Cha Sin, get something good for dinner. I'm gonna go get your brother and bring him home, okay?"

"Extra dumplings!?" A-Cing's eyes light up as he snatches the dennies.

"Go for it. See ya later." You rush out, knowing exactly where Manato was. With some carrot data and your sword, you run into the hollow without thinking.

The sound of metal striking ethereals was all that could be heard. Alice and Yuzuha had been trying their best to hold back the advancing waves. Manato was on the ground, reaching weakly for his weapon. He knew he shouldn't have taken the full force of that blow, but he did it anyway. He needed to protect them. He had failed again. And this time the consequences would be serious. This time-

"Ether canister!" Yuzuha shouted and her and Alice fell back, dragging Manato and his weapon behind some cover before the loud explosion rang, shaking the ground. The silence that fell afterwards was deafening.

"Manato?" Your voice lifts above the battlefield as the ether dust from the canister you exploded settled.

With every last scrap of strength, Manato stood up, reaching out for you. "(Y/n)…" He collapses forward into your arms and you kiss his forehead, both of your tails wagging.

"Hey, silly boy."

"Hello, love…"

Alice let's out a surprised gasp and Yuzuha's scream rings louder than the ether canister explosion. "LOVE!??"

After joining A-Yuet and A-Cing at Yum Cha Sin for a delicious dinner, Yuzuha looked around the table suspiciously.

"Soooo… Elephant in the room?" She asks with a smirk.

"Nope. We're wolves, she's a rabbit." Manato replies sarcastically, still trying to avoid the conversation.

"I think she means me, sweetheart." You gently kick Manato under the table and he places the ice pack he had been holding to his shoulder down.

"Alice, Yuzuha. This is my boyfriend-"

"Knew it!" Alice claps her hands happily.

Yuzuha leans back in her chair, surprised. "I owe 'Hari so much money."

You laugh, enjoying the chaotic energy of Manato's friends. You were starting to understand why he came home exhausted so much. "Who do you think brushes the fur on his back out?"

A-Yuet had a disgusted face as A-Cing laughed "ewwwwww."

Manato's ears fold back, embarrassed as he blushes. "Stop…"

"You love it."

"I do…"

"So," Alice set down her chopsticks, straightening them up out of habit, "where do you stay, (y/n)? We don't want to keep you too late if you have somewhere to be."

You set your drink down and shoot Manato a look. He looks embarrassed, ears flattened down, tail tucked close to his body. "I live with Manato." You comment, "but I'm assuming not only has Manato not mentioned I live with him, but hasn't mentioned me at all."

Alice noticed the tension. "He doesn't mention his personal life much. I didn't know about A-Cing and A-Yuet for a long time."

You smile and just lean your head on Manato's shoulder, looking up at him. "I know. He's a private guy. I'm just a little surprised."

"Sorry." He murmurs, letting out a breath and wrapping an arm around you, drawing you to his side, tails twisting together on instinct. "I like keeping work, school, and personal life separate… Makes it easier to protect."

The table fell into silence before a loud, drawn out yawn from A-Yuet. "Can we go home? I'm tired…"

Alice pays as Manato picks up A-Yuet and you pick up A-Cing. The walk home was silent. The kids were put down to bed quickly and you were laying in bed when Manato came out of the bathroom, bandaged up. He sat on the bed and gave a few guilty glances your way.

"What's on your mind, 'Nato?" You sit up, hugging him from behind, being mindful of his bruises.

He leans back, squishing you underneath him. "Are you mad at me?"

"Mad at you?"

"For not talking about you to my friends." His ears twitch against your lips as he looked up at the ceiling.

"Were you hiding me so you could have a secret relationship outside of me? Got a girlfriend I don't know about?"

He sat up, eyes wide in horror. "What no I-"

"Hush, goober. I'm joking. I know you. I know you want to keep me safe like some prince in a tower, huh?"

"Handsome prince." He melts, pulling you into his arms, shifting to nuzzle against your chest.

"Thank you. But I don't need my big, bad bodyguard all the time, okay?"

"Okay.." He sighs, his cheek squishing against your skin. "Forgive me?"

"Already did. Sleep well, love."

"You too…" Manato closes his eyes, the sound of his tail swishing under the sheets lulling you both to sleep.