they would be momentarily taken aback by the question, but would soon agree with unexpected enthusiasm. they might even do it in a teasing - perhaps flirtatious - manner, just to catch a glimpse of your flustered reaction. after that, you might occasionally find them meowing at you here and there with utter shamelessness.
𓂃 𓈒𓏸 RODION, don quixote, HONG LU, sonya, KROMER.
generally speaking, however, you’d have to go through several rounds of persuasion before coaxing that ridiculous sound out of their mouth. when it finally happens, it’s either the grumpiest, lowest; or the shyest, smallest “meow” known to mankind. will they ever do it again? no. unless there are. . . certain treats involved.
meow? what are you, a toddler? in other words, even if you dragged them through hell and back, a no would still be a no. you can try again if you wish - just be prepared to be shut down. take that as you will.
"You're cute when you're angry" (Don Quixote, Kromer)
Author's note: This was really fun to write so I'm probably going to do another one with other characters. I may have gone a bit too hard with the Don section. Also the Kromer section does get a bit freaky.
It had been another uneventful day for the members of the LCB. Nothing more than driving around and taking care of the occasional roadblock. The boredom was felt by everyone on the bus. Dante wasn’t sure what to do about it but thankfully Rodya solved it before they had to.
She started a conversation about all the enemies they’ve faced so far and how they would fare against each other. Which abnormalities would win in a fight. How K corp. Security compared to the N corp. Inquisition. Who they preferred between the Kurokumo Clan and the Blade Lineage. It was overall a fun activity for all involved.
That was until the topic of a battle between Ricardo of The Middle and the fixer Siegfried came up. Almost all of the sinners agreed that despite facing him after they were more experienced Ricardo was a much stronger opponent than Siegfried. All except Don Quixote. She was convinced Siegfried would emerge victorious using “the power of a fixer” and was getting genuinely angry that nobody believed her.
“‘TIS NOT POSSIBLE. LORD SIEGFRIED HATH DEFEATED MANY FOES STRONGER THAN THE SIBLING OF THE MIDDLE!” she exclaimed.
“We already went over that. All those stories were probably made up or staged.” Ishmael tried explaining for the third time.
“NAY! ART THOU ALSO INSULTING THE GOOD WRITERS AND JOURNALISTS OF THE FIXERS MONTHLY MAGAZINE?!”
With a sigh Ishmael gave up on trying to argue with her.
Don, still angry that nobody was listening to her arguments, reached out to her partner for help.
“Y/N! I BESEECH THEE! AID ME IN THIS ARGUMENT SO THAT WE MAY ENLIGHTEN THESE FOOLS!”
Despite your girlfriend being left to fend for herself in this argument you didn’t really care who was winning. The whole reason for this conversation was to have fun and kill some time. So why shouldn’t you have some fun in your own way.
“You’re cute when you’re angry.”
Don’s face while still red had completely changed expressions.
“‘T-twas not what I asked…” she said in a small voice.
“Oho~ Someone has a weak spot?” Rodya teased.
“N-nay… I hath simply lost the will to continue this battle…”
In a complete reversal of the moments before Don was now avoiding eye contact and stammering through her words. She sat down next to you and clung to your arm as if you were going to shield her from the looks the other sinners were now giving her.
“I am NOT cute.” she said in a voice only loud enough for you to hear.
“Yes you are. You are an adorable, noble and brave fixer of great deeds and short stature.”
Don looked up at you with starry eyes and an expression like she was about to cry from happiness.
“Truly?”
“Truly.”
Flames engulfed all the buildings in the village. Everyone was being nailed down by the Inquisition. But amidst all the chaos you couldn’t find your girlfriend. You tried calling out but didn’t get any response.
You walked through the streets ignoring all the pleas for help, chatter of inquisitors and sounds of violence until you heard it.
SHUNK
It was her.
SHIIK
You found her sitting on top of one of the dead villagers.
SHUNK
She kept slowly pulling a nail out of its corpse.
SHIIK
And then violently stabbing down again.
SHUNK
Sometimes she got like this. Too blinded by her hatred of the heretics to think about anything else. Sweaty and out of breath she could only be snapped out of it by you.
“Come on, that’s enough purging for today.” you put your arms under hers and lifted her off the corpse.
She had other plans however, tearing herself from your grip and stomping on the corpse until its head was crushed. Still the same wrathful look in her eyes focused solely on the heretic.
Seeing the physical approach didn’t work you tried something else.
“You’re cute when you’re angry.”
That got her attention. She turned to you with a blank expression before giggling to herself.
“Oh you~.” she gave you a playful shove, leaving a bloody handprint on your uniform.
You pulled her closer by the waist and she hung her arms around your neck.
“Don’t you think it’s time we took a little break and spent some quality time together.” you asked her.
“Hmm… purging does always get me a bit… excited.” her thighs squeezing around one of yours.
“whistle Guidoo!~”
The armor clad man turned his expressionless gaze to her.
“I’m going back to camp to rest. I trust you can oversee the cleanup.”
He answered with only a silent nod.
“Great!”
Holding your hand and leading you with a spring in her step Kromer knew just how she was going to finish this night.
₊✦Limbus Company | Female!Side Characters x gn!reader | Potential spoilers!✦₊
Saude's clothes carry with them a sterile smell, her work clothes do at least. Nonetheless it was clear that her work clothes — which was the only thing she ware nowadays due to how much she had to work — weren't hers.
They're so not hers in fact that you're sure you accidentally wore Effie's work clothes when you wanted to wear one of Saude's, but oh well.
The next best thing you can do is wear her practically abandoned casual clothes back home. They don't smell like her, not anymore, but putting them on certainly feels better than putting on her work clothes instead.
Besides, nothing compares to Saude cheering up when she sees you in her clothes after a day of hard work and struggling to keep her composure when she's around her coworkers.
Kromer's clothes are rarely clean and always bloodied, it's as if she takes delight in having the blood of those she sees as lesser on her... and she does.
What she loves more is putting you in her clothes and squealing about how cute you look and how this is proof that you are meant to be hers.
The lingering smell of blood and the texture of it on fabric is the furthest thing from pleasant, get the way she showers you with praise and affection is more than enough to make up for it.
Just be prepared to spend the next several hours with her.
Ahab’s clothes carry her scent and her scent only. There’s not a single hint of the oceanic smell that other sailors or fixers who spend most of their lives within the Lake carry. Whatever Ahab smells like — be it her own natural scent or the deodorant she used whenever she wants to take you out on dates — then her clothes smell the exact same.
It's only during the days when the two of you go on dates that you can wear her clothes. They're big on you, but they bring with them a sense of comfort and safety like no other. They're Ahab's clothes after all, someone very reliable and strong, it would be weird if you didn't fell safe wearing them.
It's not often that Ahab catches you wearing her clothes given the few opportunities you get to wear them. The few times she does, she's overjoyed; insisting on you wearing her clothes for the rest of the day and showering you in compliments and praises alike on how good you look in her clothes.
Bari's clothes always have a pleasant smell attached to them and the way you find them neatly folded in the bathroom has you convinced that she wants you to wear her clothes.
They're snug when you do. They're pretty worm too so it makes you feel as if Bari is right there with you— hugging you close to her.
Of course, she's not actually with you and all of this is a trick to lower your guard. Only a few seconds after you put on her clothes, she comes into the room with a camera on hand and takes a picture of you first thing.
Though she also enjoys cuddling you when you're wearing her clothes, so she might just let you get rid of those pictures if you agree to cuddle with her.
Huge might.
Sasha's clothes are without doubt big on you due to her prosthetics. They can be a bit awkward to wear as well due to that same reason, but that never stopped you from wearing them whenever you missed your girlfriend.
They carried a pleasant smell, specifically a mix of several different perfumes for when the two of you would go out on the weekends. She didn't have a favourite smell. Not when you told her that you liked every single perfume that she tried on.
It also wasn't uncommon that Sasha would catch you wearing her clothes since you often fell asleep wearing them. Each time that she does, she only gets in the bed and cuddles with you before laughing about how cute you are come morning when you're both awake.
Stephanette's clothes are simple, even the ones that she wears to work are nothing fancy. However, due to her day exploring the Outskirts, they carry all sorts of faint scents with them.
Dying stardust, overgrown flowers, barren dirt… scents that you couldn't exactly name, but had a faint idea on what they were. Though Stephanette tends to scold you when you wear the clothes that are heavily carry those scents— something about being unsure if your body can handle traces of... something as you've never been to the Outskirts like she has.
However, she can't deny reality and tell you that you don't look cute whenever you wear her clothes.
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Saude | Kromer | Ahab | Bari | Sasha | Stephanette
Right, since I had such a blast writing that Hong Lu fic and I've got more than a few ideas but I probably only got one more piece of smut in me at the moment. So, lets leave it up to which one wins based on the whims of the poll!
Which Form Of Filth Shall Be Put To Proverbial Paper?
And this is the second ask for hrt shots from general projmoon characters if you have any fun ideas… could be anyone in the series… Lei Heng and Jia Qiu are the most intriguing to me as a gay transmasc but ya know. Anyone who’s interesting (even if it’s a negative reaction — Kromer could be funny)
a/n: got to your second request finally yippeeee (sorry this took a while though skjdgnsdgs)
Lei Heng is very rough and doesn’t care too much about the prep work. If something goes wrong then it’s whatever, he’s rich enough to pay someone to treat you and make that little problem go away.
He insists on being the one to give you your shots as well, mostly because he’s a pervert and an excuse to touch you is one that he won’t ever refuse. He’s also very good at reaffirming your in that he’ll repeatedly tell you how good you’re being by taking the shot so well and that he’ll reward you later.
Kong Qiu is significantly more caring with your hrt shot than Lei Heng is. He’ll make sure that you’re comfortable, handle the prep carefully and make sure that you won’t feel the needle going in by distracting you. Mostly by talking to you about a topic he thinks you’re passionate about — and one that you both preferably agree on — but he can also do it via touch as well. If holding your hand or him letting you hold his is what helps you the most through the shot, he’ll do that.
He’ll also make sure that you have access to hrt no matter what the situation is as well as giving you tips for your voice and such. If you come to him with a problem on how there’s something about you that you feel doesn’t fit your gender, he’ll look into it to give you the help you need.
Vergilius treats you like a child during the whole process because that’s what he’s used to: dealing with children throwing tantrums over not wanting to get a shot for one reason or another.
If you look like you’re the type to put up a fight, then Vergilius will hold you down — even tie you up — while he’s giving you the shot. If you look like you’re about to cry instead, he’ll try to comfort you and put effort into distracting you from the needle. Otherwise he puts the bare minimum amount of effort in — despite treating you like a kid, because you are an adult and he’s aware of that — and will give you candy afterwards. Mostly to mock you, but if you accept it then he’ll make sure to give you one after each shot.
He also reminds you of your weekly shots last minute before pulling you away from whatever you were doing to give you said shot. Don’t worry though, he’ll return you to whatever you were doing before.
There are two ways that this can go down with Kromer, really.
She can be extremely supportive — being trans is part of being human, after all! — so she’ll eagerly help you with your shots, though she might get carried away with it and fetishize your transness. She’ll coo affirmations in your ear as she gives you your shot, though she doesn’t put any effort into the prep at all — if she even bothers with it — and is more focused on feeling up your body. She’s also not above lying to you about when you need to take your shots so she can get more alone time with you and more excuses to touch you.
On the other hand, she can be extremely against you being trans because you’re denying what you were born with. Part of being human is accepting what you were born with and dealing with whatever life hands you. If you can’t accept what you were born with and what happened to you, even something that only affects you, then what different are you from prosthetic users?
As such, Kromer would kill you if you asked her for help.
Ricardo wouldn’t give you the shots himself but he’d be very supportive and get people who are experienced with this stuff to handle it and help you out.
This isn’t to say that he can’t handle the shots — he can, he’s not so weak that the sight of needles going into someone’s flesh would make him faint — but it does put him off. Still, you only need to let him know that you trust only him with the needles if you want him to be the one giving you the shot.
He helps you out in other ways; helping you with binding, going out shopping to buy every outfit that catches your eye, killing people who misgender and deadname you, reaffirming your gender, the works. Anyone who misgenders you will have their entire bloodline put into the book of vengeance, so you don’t need to worry about people acting transphobic towards you.
Ahab doesn’t care about you being trans, she won’t help you with your shots either because it won’t help her hunt down the Pallid Whale whatsoever.
She changes her tune if she ever she realizes how she can use this to manipulate you. She doesn’t care about the prep, she’s rough as she gives you the shot and she’s pretty much manhandling you during the process. It’s more likely that she’ll just toss you into the arms of a mermaid then bring you back when you’ve been turned into a mermaid as well, though.
At least she gives you plenty of gender affirmations! Not very good at keeping up with your weekly shots though, she’d do them daily.
Xue Pan’s very happy to help you but there’s no prep and also he takes some of your shots for himself. He doesn’t care if things go wrong, he will stick the needle in himself first, laugh about it, then give you the shot. He won’t go out of his way to be rough — and on some days that rarely come by, he will be gentle about it — but he will take delight in your displeasure and discomfort, as well as your pain.
He’s also terrible at reminding you to take your shots because he struggles remembering them himself.
Hohenheim is extremely pretentious about it to the point that he almost rivals Faust’s condescension when it comes to your hrt shots. Almost.
Like with most other things, this is just Hohenheim’s attempt at pushing people away so he won’t get attached to them and they, to him. He should not have accepted to help you in the first place to help keep his distance from you, but he couldn’t not help you either. So what you get instead is insults and condescension while he quietly makes sure you’re comfortable, handles the prep carefully to ensure that nothing will go wrong and distract you so you won’t even feel the needle going in.
He also sets up several reminders, both for you and himself, for your shots.
Callisto’s fascination with your body — and now, your gender identity — is what leads to him saying yes. He’d offer to rebuild you a body that reflects your gender to help speed up the process but he’s understanding if you say no because this gives him a chance to observe your body. Who knows, maybe this’ll help him make an art piece that can be understood by everyone.
He’s meticulous about everything — the prep, the shot, the reminders — but he’s disappointed by how lacklustre all of it is. He was expecting more, so more he does.
He looks into everything there is to know about transitioning so he can act accordingly. He doesn’t stop giving you shots, but he does lie about how that’s the only thing he does when he’s doing so much more. Before, he was only interested in messing around with how human bodies as they were when he pushed them to their limit, but now? After helping you with your shots? He’s interested in what kind of creations he can make by putting different materials and chemicals in human bodies.
Maybe that stops counting as corporism, but Callisto doesn’t care all that much at that point. Just don’t be surprised if you wake up as a monster one day or turn into one during the night. Though Callisto’s always happy to replace your flesh body with a prosthetic one.
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Lei Heng | Jia Qiu | Vergilius | Kromer | Ricardo | Ahab
Xue Pan | Hohenheim | Callisto
