Feb 20
I love it when my masculine boy toys light one up for me, makes Master so horny for them
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I love it when my masculine boy toys light one up for me, makes Master so horny for them
Moments: You look great
Tyki Mikk x Fem! Reader
[Name] stormed into the room. Her cheeks and nose red, the tears had left their mark on her face.
"[Name]" Eez rushed to her, "what happened?"
"Not now." Without even looking at him, the teen headed out to the bathroom. She slammed the door so hard, it shook the windows, and just stood there.
The three adults looked at each other, ecstatic. They lowered the cards, not sure what to do until at last, all eyes were on Tyki.
“Me?”
Three heads nodded in sync.
He sighed in uncertainty and got up.
Knocked on the door five times, repeating a special rhythm that only the two of them used.
“I'm sorry, I promise I'll be out soon,” [Name] said quietly.
“Are you okay?” Tyki leaned against the corridor wall. "They reject you?"
A dry, short, sarcastic laugh came from the other side of the door. “They laughed in my face, they wouldn't even let me try.”
"I'm very sorry to hear that."
“Not true.” [Name] opened the door. “You never agreed to this in the first place,” she accused.
“You know? That doesn’t mean I enjoy your public humiliation.”
With a clean face and her anger appeased, she went to her room with the idea of shutting herself in there, without moving for the rest of the day, but before she could slam another door, Tyki stopped her.
“May I?”
“What for?”
“Be with you,” he replied. “I don't want to leave you alone, that's all.”
“No,” she said expressionless and started to close the door again.
“Okay, but can I know why?”
[Name] 's face distorted a bit. “It's just… I” She rubbed her face trying to shake the irritation away. “I’m upset. I want to be upset, even a little more... And you just… “She moved her hand trying to find the right words, “you make it hard.”
Tyki crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe. With a raised eyebrow he asked, “Do I make it hard?"
“Yes! You do. It's very hard for me to be in a bad mood if you’re around, okay?” She said feeling suddenly small. “Being with you always makes me feel better and right now I just want to be upset.”
Tyki saw touched how a light pink painted her cheeks.
“Okay, if you want to be an emo teen, there’s nothing I can do about it.” He rubbed her head fondly.
Before she closed the door, Tyki managed to catch a flash of a smile on her lips. Inevitably a sense of triumph fulfilled his chest.
He didn't want to admit it but he liked the power he had over her. He was proud to make her smile when no one else could, that he was the one with whom she decided to be vulnerable and that she preferred his company over anyone else - without counting Eez, he never wanted to count Eez-.
Needless to say, [Name] had the inconvenient gift of feeding his ego way too easily. She just had to open her mouth and he would feel like the best man on the planet. That was dangerous.
“So? How is she?”
Tyki shrugged. "Upset."
Momo sighed. "I thought so."
Eeez looked worriedly at [Name]’s door.
"Why didn't they accept her?" He asked sadly. He had seen her struggle for the entrance exam, he had a hard time believing that she could have had it wrong.
The three adults looked at each other uncomfortably.
"Well," Tyki rubbed the back of his neck. “Women aren’t allowed into college.”
“What? Why?”
“Honestly, I don't know.”
The child, not satisfied with the answer, got up and carefully approached her room.
"She said she wanted to be alone. You may want to wait for a little bit.”
He looked at Tyki, then at the door, once again at Tyki, and finally knocked.
“Who is it?” [Name] asked unwillingly.
"Me" Eez's innocent voice replied, “may I come in? Please?”
[Name] only let out a grunt that the child take as a yes.
Tyki lifted his eyebrows. "Hey…”
Eez rushed in and closed behind him.
He saw the teenager lying on the bed in a star position. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" [Name] nodded. “You know? Tyki doesn't think it's fair that you let me stay and not him.
“Really?”
He shook his blond hair. “Mhm. I think he hasn't realized that I'm your actual favorite.”
[Name] smiled. "Shh. Don’t tell. Let him dream.”
“How do you feel?” Eez snuggled against her.
[Name] sighed looking at the ceiling. "Frustrated, I guess. I think that despite knowing that they weren’t going to take me, I had a fraction of hope and that's what bothers me now.”
Not knowing what to say, Eez hugged closer to her. “I’m sorry.”
[Name] patted his arm affectionately. "Don't be, it's not your fault." She looked at him and ran her fingers through his hair in a reassuring gesture. “I don't even know why they have such a problem with it. I don't think they wouldn’t even-
[Name] interrupted herself, staring at the blonde kid, making him a bit uncomfortable.
“They wouldn’t even...?”
[Name] didn't answer, she just kept running her fingers through the short strands.
“They wouldn’t even notice.”
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[Name] appreciated her long hair in the gnawed little mirror one last time. She could see Tyki's hand on her shoulder.
“You sure kiddo?” The Portuguese asked with a hint of concern.
“Yeah. I don't lose anything, right?”
“No, I guess you don’t.”
Tyki took a lock of her hair within his fingers and brought the scissors close slowly enough to give her time to stop him.
She didn't.
After a while, Momo was sweeping the floor and [Name] had finished taking a shower. She returned to the small mirror to appreciate the new cut and, once again, saw Tyki's hand on her shoulder.
"This brings back memories," he said, giving her his glasses.
"That’s true," [Name] acknowledged whit a smile as she put on the glasses. “So? What ya’ think?
Tyki put a hand on his chin and examined her. He watched from that t-shirt that she had long ago stolen from him to those pants with the undone knees, the new cut, and his glasses hiding her features.
He wasn't convinced at first, but seeing her like this, he thought that it might work. He wouldn't say that she looked like the most masculine man, but there were pretty boys, and among them, she would go unnoticed.
“You look great.”
Young dutch twink swallows that smoke well into his lungs. All good boys smoke for Master
French boy looks really hot smoking, it's a good habit to be had for Master
Good muscle smoker poses for Master, he knows his body is nothing but a pleasure toy for me.
Moments: It’s okay, I’m here
Tyki Mikk x Fem! Reader
Tyki drummed the table with his fingers. Nervous, worried. His mind constantly traveling to [Name]. Next to him were Crack and Momo in the same situation.
It hadn't been overlooked how the girl had reduced her sleep hours and the amount of food she ate. Her skin had turned pale compared to her natural tone and her dark circles already seemed to be part of her day-to-day life.
Every attempt to talk to her about it had failed miserably. Usually, she would immediately deny any discomfort and show a smile ensuring that she was okay.
But she wasn’t.
"If she doesn't want to talk to us, maybe we could save a little on her and offer her to see a therapist?" Momo suggested.
"She's been insisting that we let her take a job, I don't think she wants us to put a lot of money on her," Crack replied with his arms crossed over her chest.
Tyki disconnected from the conversation. With his eyes closed, he caught a glimpse of the teen's suddenly bony wrists and the slight bruises on her forearms.
He considered his options. Confronting her and asking directly was out of the question. He had already done it and there were no results. Waiting for her to decide to open up to him seemed the only choice and it didn't convince him either.
It had been a few months since they began to notice the change. By this point, [Name] looked completely fatigued. Simple things like lifting boxes or even opening bottles were becoming difficult tasks for her, she occasionally walked with a slight wobble that made her seem like she was losing balance, and that she was skipping meals didn't help. [Name] herself had limited her activities to studying in her room, and she would often spend the entire day without leaving it.
Even Eeez had noticed something was wrong.
The bell that signaled the end of the lunch break brought the Portuguese out of his little trance.
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Tyki decided to open his eyes. He had been trying to sleep for quite a while but to no avail. That night [Name] showed up at dinner for the first time in three days, and a plate was served. Even though her stomach clenched almost instantly after seeing the food, she managed to swallow a little less than half. The boys noticed the superhuman effort she had put into eating so they didn't insist on her finishing the plate.
Instead, Crack placed a hand on the teenager's head and rubbed it lovingly.
Tyki reviewed the moment in his head, he was slightly relieved to have seen her eat, he would prefer that she eat a little more, but at least he knew she was trying.
He rubbed his eyes wearily and got up. In silence he went to the small kitchen for a glass of water, when, through the window, he saw a small bundle, wrapped in one of his shirts, shivering inconsolably on the porch. Without thinking it twice he left the small room.
The cold wind hit his face and the image in front of him pressed against his chest.
[Name] was kneeling on the floor, hugging herself, her shoulders shaking spasmodically, her lips pressed into a fine line to hold back the sobs and cries, as her tears fell uncontrollably. She had rosy cheeks and nose, whether it was from the cold or the crying, Tyki didn't know.
"[Name]? " shit "[Name]!” He knelt urgently beside her and forced her to look at him.
She froze for a moment in surprise.
"I-I'm sorry, di-did I wake you up?" She asked hoarsely. She sobbed and ran her hand over her face in a futile attempt to stop her tears.
Tyki frowned. "No, but you should have," he testified. He realized that he may sound more annoyed than he intended and took a deep breath. [Name], "he murmured," what's wrong?
She tried to calm her breathing so she could answer, but it was more difficult than she expected.
Tyki noticed it and muttered, "It's okay. Breath with me".
As he was able to help steady her, he rubbed her shaking arms in a comforting gesture and finished sitting on the floor in front of her.
"Better?"
"Sort of".
He just nodded. "[Name]" he took one of her small hands and wrapped his around it, "what's wrong?"
[Name] 's lower lip started to tremble again so she focused on breathing and staying calm.
"I... I don't know..." she confessed in a weak voice "It's just ... I can't think of anything in particular nor a set of things, nothing ... I don't know why I feel this way," she admitted.
She tossed her hair back. "I just… I'm so tired, but I can't sleep. It's…
Tyki waited for her to continue. "It's?" He asked when she didn't.
"It scares me," she murmured without looking at his face. "My head and chest hurt, I can't breathe or sleep, and the food makes me sick. I try to eat but it seems that I fill myself with water, I am losing my strength and…" the tears came down again "I don't know why. Last night I almost fainted taking a bath, I had to sit down and turn off the hot water, this morning I was going to puke but I had nothing in my stomach..."
She once again pressed her lips together to keep from sobbing.
"And I do not understand. I was fine. I'm fine. There is no real reason to feel this way, so ..."
Tyki listened carefully as he rubbed her back.
"Am I… am I dying?"
Tyki looked at her puzzled. In another circumstance he might have considered the question ridiculous, but not now. She was scared, really frightened.
For lack of words, he sat her on his lap and hugged her tightly. He was expecting some resistance, but [Name] clung to him almost immediately. She hid her face in his neck and clung tightly to his shirt.
"Listen, I don't think you're dying, but if it makes you feel more at ease, we can take you to see a doctor to get checked out."
"Do we have money to-?"
"Hush, I wouldn't offer it if I couldn't afford it. Okay?" She nodded. "Good".
Tyki continued rubbing circles on [Name] 's back until she completely calmed down.
"Is this the first time this happens to you?"
"In general or the breakdown?"
“The breakdown”.
The teen took a deep breath. Still hidden in his neck, she answered. "Not really".
Tyki nodded. "Next time you feel like you're going to break, let me know".
"Mhhm."
"[Name], I mean it. It doesn't matter if you have to wake me up, okay?"
Tyki pulled her away from him a bit when she didn't answer.
"Okay?" he asked again.
In the end, the teen just nodded.
"Look," he took her by her face so she could see him, "if the situation were the other way around, would you mind if I woke you up?"
[Name] widened her eyes in surprise and shook her head flatly.
"You'd rather I wake you up, wouldn't you?"
Knowing that she had lost the debate, she nodded.
"Well, it's the same for me."
She wiped her tears one last time. "Fine, fine. Next time I'll go with you".
"Thanks". He wrapped his arms around her again. "Do you want to sleep with me?"
"I thought you didn't want us to do that anymore."
"I know, but… I think it's going to be hard for me to sleep if I'm not sure you're okay… It's only if you want…
She nodded.
"Yes?"
"Yep".
They both got to their feet and carefully walked to lie on Tyki's mattress.
Unlike last time, Tyki had no problem allowing [Name] to snuggle against his chest. He kept tracing invisible figures on her back with one hand and running his fingers through her hair with the other. [Name] found herself sleeping to the lull of Tyki's voice.
"Shh, It's okay, I'm here".
Moments: We need to talk
Tyki Mikk x Fem! Reader
"[Name]," Tyki called from the door, "come outside with me for a second."
"What? Why?" [Name] lowered the book and looked at the threshold. The boys had just finished their day.
"We need to talk."
The teen looked at the blond child lying on her lap.
"Did he just say 'we need to talk'?"
Eeez nodded slowly, staring at Tyki as he left while Frank and Momo get in the small place that the five of them shared.
"Do you think he noticed?" She murmured.
"[Name], we all noticed."
"Crap…"
Eez moved so she could get up. "Luck."
[Name] ruffled his hair and left the room.
«'We need to talk', he can't say that. In fact, no one should be able to say that».
Tyki was sitting on the porch steps with a cigarette in hand. "Oh, [Name], come here." He patted the place in the ground next to him.
The teen listened and sat. Both staring straight ahead, avoiding each other as much as they could.
"May I ask what's going on or...?"
"Do you like me?"
[Name] choked on air. «That escalated fast».
"Pardon me?"
Tyki shrugged. "Momo said I should talk about it with you."
«Traitor».
"It's not for nothing, but where did you get...?" Tyki looked into her eyes. Deep gentle brown eyes sparkling in concern took her breath away.
[Name] gasped and her heart began to pound inside her chest.
"[Name]..."
She hid her face between her knees, not wanting to hear it.
"Look, you're amazing, seriously-"
"Not!" [Name] hastened to cover his mouth. "I don't wanna hear it," she murmured. "Also, you can't reject me if I haven't even confessed. What kind of idiot does that?"
Tyki gently removed her hands from his face. Without releasing the grip, he rubbed the back of her hands affectionately.
«Fraternal…»
"[Name]"
"No, no. Don't say a word.” She moved as far from him as the stairs allowed. "I'm not admitting anything ... But if I was, I wouldn't say so. I'm not that stupid, you know?"
"I know. Pretty sure you're the smart one here," he acknowledged. "I just think avoiding the topic will bring problems in the long run."
"But-"
"If I promise you that's not going to happen, can we end the conversation here?"
Tyki sighed. "No."
"Good. Kid, listen-"
"Hush," [Name] rolled her eyes annoyed. "You know that I love you, right?"
She just nodded, not even looking at him.
She bit her tongue and said, in a weak voice and almost like a prayer, "Please… I really don't want to."
Tyki's heart stopped. He didn't like seeing her this vulnerable. But he liked less knowing that he was the one making her feel vulnerable.
"I'm sorry."
She looked at him. Any effect that the rejection may have created was hidden behind a mask of annoyance.
"Well, don't," she said insulted. "You don't like me, I know. That's why I didn't say anything. That's why I wasn't going to say anything. Never. Ever," she explained. "You don't like me, and that's fine. It's always been fine. I know that I'm younger, and I know that circumstances may have pushed you to love me, maybe, as a sister. And that's okay."
Tyki looked at her. The obsessive way she rubbed her hands, her sorrowful frown, and her empty eyes anchored on the floor. "I'm fine with that, you know? As long as I can stay with you like now, I really don't care."
Tyki sighed, dragged her to sat close to him, and place an arm around her shoulders. "You’re quite mature for your age, ya know?” He ruffled her hair. "Are you sure you'll be fine, young lady?"
[Name] raised an eyebrow in disbelief. Pressing her hands to her cheeks, she spoke. "Oh well, I don't know! I've been rejected," she sang dramatically. "I don't think I'll survive this experience." She lay down on the ground. "I'm devastated."
Tyki rolled his eyes. "Right."
"Ask a shitty question, get a shitty answer."
"I can't argue against that logic." He smiled.
"Well, no," she answered obviously. "Hey," the teen let herself fall against his shoulder, "you've broken my heart, now take charge and buy me an ice cream."
Tyki pursed his lips into a fine line and nodded.
"It seems fair, but you're going to have to come with me. And bring Eeez."
"Really?" [Name] stood up excited "I was just kidding, but if you insist…"
Moments: Winter Night
Tyki Mikk x Fem! Reader
She couldn’t. It doesn't matter that she had put three sweaters on and the warmest pants she had. The cold won't let her sleep.
She looked guiltily at Tyki's back, who was sleeping about six feet from her, without any blanket. Before going to bed he had given to her the only two blankets he owned. And yet, it wasn't enough to stop the shaking of her body.
[Name] felt her jaw clench and nausea began to trouble her stomach.
Unable to handle it any longer, she crawled to Tyki, making sure not to wake the rest. She leaned over his shoulder and saw him with his eyes closed and his brow slightly furrowed. His arms close together and his hands between his legs in an attempt to keep warm.
She bit her lip to avoid a smile.
«So cute.»
[Name] stopped herself from touching him. Even from a distance, and with the cold involved, she could feel the heat radiating from his body.
“Still awake, young lady?” Tyki opened an eye.
"The cold won't let me sleep," she answered simply. “Come to bed with me.”
Tyki sighed. "Dunno, that doesn't seem like a good idea."
“Why not? Eeez sleeps with Momo when it's cold.”
"True, but Eeez is not in love with Momo."
[Name] raised an eyebrow. She took a deep breath suffocating her killing instincts and answered: "You must be very sure of yourself to assume that I’m in love with you."
Tyki closed his eyes and turned his back to her. "I'm not assuming anything, you told me."
She couldn't see his face, but it wasn't necessary. It was evident in the tone of his voice. That bastard was smiling.
"Okay, no. That never happened. You asked me and I didn’t answer-”
"Same thing" he interrupted.
“No, it is not. And don't change the subject.” Tyki put a hand on her mouth to stop her from raising the volume of her voice. "Hush."
[Name] rolled her eyes. Carefully removed Tyki's hand from her face.
"Look, the cold won't let me sleep, and neither will you, right?" she asked. “You were awake. Which makes sense, I mean, I'm wearing all the clothes I have, plus your blankets and mines, and my ass still freezing.”
Tyki rubbed his face wearily. "And your solution is to sleep together?"
"Why are you asking it like it doesn't make sense?" She complained. "Also, it's not like we haven't done it before."
Tyki recognized to himself that, whether he liked it or not, she was right.
“Fine.”
And just like that, both of them crawled under the sheets together.
"Night," [Name] whispered, hugging herself, doing her best not to invade Tyki's space.
"Good night, [Name]." He kissed her forehead and turned aside.
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Bonus: They woke up cuddling, obviously.