Operation details: Mommy stuff, breeding, babytrapping, kissing, petplay sort of, it gets dark, dubcon sort of, corruption kink, yandere stuff, I think there’s more.
Note: I am doing it, I AM DOING IT. First Xlov fic, let’s go!
The sun shone, the birds sung and the summer air blew outside, but you were still in bed. A notification rang from your phone, a message from Rui, your first ever boyfriend. You smiled as you read it. Today would be the day you moved out of your house and into his.
When you got there, he welcomed you with open arms, hugging you and enjoying your presence. He led you inside to show you what was yours. You were happy, unpacking everything you brought, not noticing the smile he had on as he watched you.
As the days with him carried on, he did everything he could to make you happy. He heard how much fun you were losing from work. With all that he did to support you, he offered to help you ease off the load, secretly calling your work and quitting for you.
He was happy whenever you were, it never came to you what he did to make you have a nice life. Silently, and in secret, he worked hard, creating the perfect life for you and him. His dreams would come true no matter what, no one would stand in his way of him accomplishing them.
“Hi darling, how’s your day going?” You smiled up at him, He nearly melted at your cuteness. “It’s going great Rui, I love you so much, I can’t believe I have you.” He hugged you closer, enjoying your warmth. He was happy you liked being with him, even happier now that you stayed home with him.
Slowly, your life was changing, little by little, Rui was working, working to change you. You were sweet and precious to him, a delicate little flower that still had its petals intact. He liked outdoor trips to the park, watching you walk around in that sundress, smiling and laughing, when in reality, you were only in his backyard, letting him have the view of his life. Your sundress rising up with the wind, letting him catch a glimpse of fabric covering your cunt from his hungry eyes.
His reality was coming true, his work was all for something. He was on the phone that day, you heard him as he spoke. “What am I doing? Just here with my cute little puppy.” That’s when he first called you puppy, you were sitting on his lap, watching the television. He talked even more, praising you, calling you his puppy. His hand rubbed your stomach, calling you the name. You could feel your panties start to feel damp, a little bit, but you could feel it.
Rui was so nice to you, feeding you, dressing you, bathing you, making you pretty. You never minded all the attention he gave you. You were his sweet puppy, all dolled up in the prettiest shoes, hair done to his liking and your nails always the perfect color for him. His love for you always surrounding, hugging you and never letting go. Your love for him? Dripping down those pristine legs he always liked.
Lately, as Rui praised you more and more, your mind started getting fuzzy, head stuck on your boyfriend. You’d do anything if it meant hearing him love you, if it meant him whispering in your ear as you fell asleep how much you were his. Rui knew, his plan was piecing together. And when you went to sleep that night, he called himself mommy, and he knew he had you.
The next morning, you were reading a book for him, in his lap, with his head over your shoulders to read with you. When you finished, he praised you, kissing your ear and whispering, “Mommy thinks you did such a good job, puppy. You’re the sweetest puppy for me.” You could feel your head get light, your core start to drip. His hand that was on your stomach went lower, dipping down close to your wet heat. You whined when his hand stayed there. “You only need to say the word to Mommy, and I’ll give you everything, anything you’ve ever wanted.” You turned around in his lap, tears in your eyes, panties dripping wet, and mind all gone, nodding to his words, feeling his hands move all over you. “That’s my good little puppy, all mine.”
You were his now, all pretty and obedient just for him, and to finish his mission, he’d do the only last thing that would tie you to him completely. Here you were in his bed, moaning loudly as his fingers plunged in and out of you, spreading you open for him. Your body was filled with marks, wet with kisses, and your tears. He was inside of you now, his dick making you full, warm hole clenching down on him.
There were tears in your eyes, it felt very good, Rui was giving you everything you wanted, every single fiber of his love. “Doing so good for Mommy, my obedient puppy. Who’s my good little pet, who do you belong to?” You cried out his name, as his smile grew bigger, his personality turning darker. “That’s right, and Mommy’s gonna breed that puppycunt of yours so you never leave.” You were too far gone to care, egging him on, begging him to fill you up, feeling white hot flooding your insides.
The day after, there you were, in his lap on the bed, cockwarming him, waiting for his cum to fill you up. You had on the softest dog ears, a cute little tail plugging up your other hole, a pretty collar on your neck, with a matching leash in his hand, and the loveliest pair of panties on the floor. “You’re such a good little pet for Mommy, nothing but sweetest puppy aren’t you. You’ll never leave, you’ll be mine forever.” You whimpered as he smiled, clenching down on him. Safe to say that operation: mommy was a success!
Hello! Could you write something with ot4 xlov and a super affectionate 5th member reader please?? Sorry if this is not detailed enough 😓
— the (y/n) effect
xlov | male reader
warnings: none
It was a running joke among EVOLs that XLOV wasn’t a five-member group. It was four members and their golden retriever.
And his name was (y/n).
From the moment the group debuted in January 2025, it was obvious: while Rui dazzled with his elegance, Hyun stood tall and brooding, Wumuti exuded leader energy, and Haru bounced with maknae charm. (y/n)? (y/n) was love, personified.
And he showed it. Constantly.
During fan meetings, (y/n) had a habit of latching onto whichever member was closest. Sometimes it was Rui, who he’d drape himself across while whining about wanting boba. Sometimes it was Haru, whom he’d lift into a hug with zero hesitation (despite Haru shrieking every time, “Hyung! Not in front of fans!!”).
During livestreams, he’d wander from one side of the couch to the other, curling up next to Hyun and poking at his cheeks until the stoic main vocalist broke into a rare, soft smile. Other times, (y/n) would plant himself in Wumuti’s lap, totally unbothered, and start playing with the leader’s rings while talking to the fans like this was normal.
And the thing was.. it was.
Because from the start, (y/n) had been this way. Touchy, warm, and blunt in the most endearing ways.
“Hyung,” he once said during a V LIVE, glancing at Wumuti, “you need to stop looking at the camera like that. People are gonna fall in love.”
The chat exploded. Wumuti flushed and swatted at him, but couldn’t hide the smirk tugging at his lips.
At a fan sign, (y/n) had spent ten whole minutes gushing to a fan about Rui’s new choreography, going on and on while the fan giggled and Rui quietly tried to hide behind his pink hair.
“Look at him,” (y/n) said, gesturing like Rui was a piece of art. “Look. He’s insane. Do you even understand how flexible he is? I saw him warm up and I got jealous. Like. What the hell.”
Rui, red as a tomato, tried to shush him. “Stoppp, hyung!”
“But it’s true!” (y/n) grinned, reaching over to ruffle his hair. “Our Rui is the prettiest dancer.”
Public affection? Unfiltered compliments? (y/n) lived for them.
Haru, the baby of the group, was both thrilled and overwhelmed by it.
“He hugs me like ten times a day,” Haru once said during a behind-the-scenes video, holding up fingers to count. “Morning hug, post-practice hug, I’m-sad hug, you-did-well hug… He even kissed my cheek once when I won rock-paper-scissors.”
“Because you looked so cute,” (y/n) called from off-camera.
EVOLs lost their minds when the video aired.
But the most unexpected reactions came from Hyun. At first, fans assumed the tall, quiet member would keep his distance. But Hyun surprised everyone. He didn’t initiate, no, but when (y/n) came barreling into his arms after a live stage, Hyun always opened them. When (y/n) leaned on his shoulder during rehearsals, Hyun let him. And when (y/n) wordlessly intertwined their pinkies under the table during interviews?
Hyun squeezed back.
It wasn’t just love. It was trust.
Wumuti, on the other hand, handled (y/n)’s affection like a seasoned older brother, with playful annoyance and soft indulgence.
“(y/n)-yah,” he once groaned during a livestream, “if you hug me one more time I’m gonna charge you for back pain therapy.”
(y/n), curled up against his side, laughed and poked his ribs. “You love it.”
“…Maybe.”
But nothing topped the concert moments.
During the June comeback tour for “1&only,” fans screamed when (y/n) ran across the stage mid-performance and hugged Haru from behind, nuzzling into his neck and making the younger jump. During the final ment, when everyone was crying, (y/n) wiped Rui’s tears with his sleeve and kissed the top of his head. When Wumuti started thanking the fans in Chinese, (y/n) silently slipped his hand into his.
And Hyun? God. Hyun didn’t say much, as usual, but when (y/n) turned to him with glossy eyes and whispered, “We did it,” Hyun just… pulled him in. Tight. Protective.
The group knew. The fans knew.
(y/n) wasn’t just the fifth member of XLOV. He was the glue. The warmth. The living heartbeat between them.
Later, in a behind-the-scenes clip, the members were asked how they dealt with (y/n)’s constant affection.
Wumuti: “It’s exhausting.” [grinning] “But also… if he ever stops, I’ll be concerned.”
Rui: “It makes me flustered… but I like it. He says what we’re all thinking, you know?”
Haru: “I pretend I hate it. But honestly? I love being his favorite.”
Hyun: pauses for a long moment, then smiles faintly “He doesn’t know how much he helps us.”
And (y/n)?
When asked why he was so affectionate, he only shrugged.
“Because I love them,” he said, plain and simple. “Why hide it?”
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ᝰ.ᐟ skinship rui helps reader do a split reader in pain
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The studio smelled like sweat, determination, and the faintest hint of Rui’s signature cologne — sharp, citrusy, and vaguely dangerous in the way that made you feel simultaneously alert and flustered.
“Okay,” Rui said, voice calm but firm, “so for this next part, you need to hit a split. I’ll demonstrate first.”
He moved like liquid. His body flowed with the music, bending, stretching, arching, hitting the perfect split so casually it made your jaw ache just to watch.
You, on the other hand, were… not Rui.
Not even close.
You tried to copy the movement, and for a second, it looked promising — until your hamstrings protested violently, your legs wobbled like wet noodles, and a sound somewhere between a scream and a squeak escaped you.
Rui blinked, tilting his head, one perfectly arched brow raised. “You okay?”
“F-fine!” you gasped, teeth gritted. “Just… warming up!”
“Uh-huh.” He gave you the faintest smirk, the one that said he was amused, but also very much judging.
“Alright,” he said, stepping closer, “here, let me help you.”
Before you could protest, he crouched slightly, grasped your ankles with the gentlest strength, and began guiding you into the split. You screamed. Loudly. And inhumanly.
“Rui!” you shrieked. “I’m gonna—”
“You’re fine,” he said, serene as a statue, a hint of a grin tugging at the corner of his lips. “Just a little more… and… there!”
You wobbled precariously, barely managing to stay upright, legs quivering, sweat beading at your temples. Rui’s hands were steady, supporting you perfectly, though he leaned slightly close, like he was inspecting your form — and you were suddenly hyperaware of how close his chest was.
“You’re… trying to kill me,” you gasped.
“Not kill,” he said softly, playful. “Just… maximize potential.”
“Potential to die,” you muttered, glaring.
He laughed lightly, that soft Rui laugh that made the studio feel suddenly warmer. “Exactly. Pain is growth. And look at you — growth is happening.”
You groaned, collapsing onto your side. Rui crouched down beside you, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder.
“C’mon, just one more try. I’ll spot you,” he said.
“I can’t,” you whispered.
“You can,” he said firmly, but gently. “You just need the right… encouragement.”
You blinked at him. “Encouragement?”
Rui leaned closer, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Yeah. You know… I’ll hold your legs steady, I’ll guide your back… and maybe I’ll give you a little pep talk too.”
“You mean torture,” you hissed.
“Depends on how you look at it,” he replied, smirking. “But I promise, I’ll make it fun.”
You groaned dramatically, letting him position you again. And as he held your legs, guiding you inch by inch into the split, you realized… okay, this was kind of intense, but also… kind of exhilarating. His hands were firm but careful, his focus entirely on you. And the way he glanced at you when you winced, half amused, half genuinely concerned… it made your chest flutter.
“Almost there…” he murmured.
You squeaked — very, very loudly — but his hands didn’t falter. And then, suddenly, you were in it. The split! Not perfect, not graceful, but functional.
“See?” Rui said, voice calm, tone triumphant. “You’re amazing.”
You blinked at him, panting. “I-I think I might die now.”
He chuckled softly, brushing a damp strand of hair from your face. “But you didn’t. You survived. And look how strong you are.”
You glared. “You are so enjoying this.”
“I am,” he admitted, eyes sparkling with that playful, teasing light. “But mostly because you did it. You’re incredible.”
And then — just for a heartbeat — he leaned slightly closer, his warm breath brushing against your ear. “Honestly… you make this so much more fun than doing it alone.”
You swallowed. “Fun?”
He smirked. “Yeah. Fun. And maybe… I like seeing you struggle a little.”
“Rui!” you squeaked.
He laughed softly, leaning back, hands still hovering protectively near yours. “Don’t lie. You like it too.”
You rolled your eyes, but your cheeks were burning. “Maybe. But I still hate you.”
“And I still love helping you,” he said, grinning. “So it balances out.”
You groaned, leaning back on the mat, trying to catch your breath. Rui stayed close, rubbing your back gently as the music played in the background, the chaos of stretching and screaming now fading into shared laughter.
And in that moment, sweaty, red-faced, aching from the split but smiling anyway, you realized: maybe working with Rui was exhausting. Maybe it was ridiculous. But it was also… exactly where you wanted to be.
Pairing: Xlov x gn!reader (friend!reader for Haru)
Warning(s): tooth-rotting fluff, food mentions
'•°. Wumuti
He spoils you by just being down bad honestly
He would smother you in affection, whether it be kisses, cuddles or simply holding your hand. You'll never feel unloved around him and that's exactly his plan
He gives you partner privileges too. You want to borrow his charger? Done. Want to play music on his phone? The app is already open
Being his partner means what's his is yours and you barely even have to ask, he'd give it to you in a heartbeat
'•°. Rui
For some reason I see him being more subtle
I feel like one way he'd love to spoil you would be to wash your hair for you. He'd even hum whilst he's doing it which would send you half to sleep lmao
Pretends not to notice you stealing bites of his food.. but wait.. how does he keep putting more food on his plate (it's totally not because this is his way of taking care of you)
Lets you get away with poking him and clowning him. Rolls his eyes at you but you can see the beginning of a smile
'•°. Hyun
I don't know them that well yet so I could be reading him wrong but I get fashionista vibes from him??
Comes home with several bags full of clothes and accessories he knows you'd like. Nails it every time tbh
Spends time with you putting outfits together and makes you perform a mini fashion show just for him. Looks at you with heart eyes the whole time
Straight after, he takes your hand and takes you on the cutest chill date ever
'•°. Haru
Spoils you with little gifts!
He'll practically be vibrating from excitement and you'll know he's got you something again
Whether it's your favourite snack that you can only find abroad or cute little nick-nacks that might seem unimportant to someone else
He just wants to show you how much he appreciates your friendship and how much it means to him having you by his side :((
Pairing: Rui Mizuki × Hotarubi! GN! Reader.
Tags: Honestly, I don’t even know, this came up pretty randomly. Fluff with a bit of angst, but mostly fluff.
Masterlist
Now hear me out.
You come from a long, well-reputed family known for their spiritual abilities, similar to the Kusanagi lineage. Maybe you’re even a distant relative of his.
An accident happens, and you become a ghoul. Bam. Haku appears, tells you about Darkwick, and you enroll.
One of your abilities is inherited from your bloodline: your family consists of powerful sorcerers capable of cleansing, curing or breaking curses. Due to this unique trait, you’re unaffected by curses, coming into contact with them doesn’t harm you at all. Some people fear or doubt your ability, but it’s real, and you know it well enough to be confident in yourself.
When Haku convinces you to come to Darkwick, it isn’t entirely by choice. You’ve become a ghoul and Darkwick is where you’re supposed to go. But there’s another reason, he tells you about a close friend of his who is unfortunately burdened with a Death Reaper type curse, and he desperately wants you to check on him.
You would, right?
Even if you’re only distant relatives, you’ve heard about him a few times through your family and people around you. You’re curious about this so-called Death Reaper friend of Haku’s. Why say no?
Your first impression of Rui is that he’s all shine and brightness, like soft sunlight on a windless day, breaking through your quiet, silent life. Despite having faced countless curses, none ever felt truly serious. Maybe it’s because of your ability, you’ve never found them particularly troubling.
But Rui.
When you look at him, at his bright smile and bubbly personality, and the way he jokingly flirts with you, it’s easy to understand why he’s friends with Haku. Yet, despite that radiant smile, you can see the dark shadow lingering behind him, following his every step, clinging to him like a leech against skin, draining everything he has. His soul. His life. Even his light.
So you offer your hand.
You tell him your bloodline isn’t affected by any type of curse. You ask if he can take off his gloves and hold your hand for just a minute.
He refuses.
He declines. He avoids you, still wearing that bright smile, but the seriousness in his tone weighs heavy.
He’s scared he might harm you somehow, especially when you’re related to one of his closest friends. He couldn’t possibly do that.
So no. No and no. He’d never touch you.
In fact, he avoids you everywhere. Even when he hears your voice or footsteps, he’s gone within a minute.
Unfortunately for him, you’ve always been stubborn.
When he declines, it feels like a challenge because you know whether his curse can affect you or not. He refuses every single time you offer, and because you don’t want to make him uncomfortable, you try your best to convince him.
That includes memorizing his schedule, ahem, you might have asked Haku for a little help with that and showing up at his bar every night. So often, in fact, that you start drinking with Romeo and Haru, all just to convince him.
“Senpai, please allow me to touch you. Or the other way around is fine.”
Romeo and Haru immediately lose it as they gape at your phrasing. Rui, meanwhile, nearly gasps out loud and frantically screams for Lyca to cover his ears.
And he still refuses.
You fail once. Twice. Three times. Four. Five. Honestly, you’ve lost count. But you don’t give up.
You show up every day while he’s gardening, helping him around the dorm. You follow him like a little tail.
He’s frustrated, nearly hopeless because he doesn’t want to be rude, but nothing he says seems to faze you. Somehow, you always find him.
This strange tag-team chase continues until the day you’re assigned on a mission together with Haku, and maybe the Honor Roll too.
It gets dangerous.
You’re impulsive and hotheaded, and you move to help him. You shove him out of the way or rather, you kick him aside because even in that split second, you refuse to touch him. You go out of your way not to cross that line while still saving him.
That’s when he finally understands.
Despite how insistently you try to help him, despite how determined you are to touch him and understand his curse, you never cross any line he draws. You never do anything he doesn’t want.
And maybe… that tugs at his heart a little.
Damn it.
How are you so understanding and so unbearably adorable when you follow him around like that?
All he can think about is your voice calling him “Rui-senpai”
All.
The.
Time.
No. No, no, no! NO.
This is dangerous.
He needs to keep his distance before he sinks any deeper into this.
Please, just leave him alone.
He’s never been this confused in his entire life.
Because Rui Mizuki is supposed to be the one who makes people lose their minds, not the other way around.
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Maybe you catch him on a bad day.
He’s overwhelmed, drowning in his own dark thoughts, and when he turns around, he raises his voice, just a little. A little louder than usual. It only lasts a second, because regret hits him immediately.
How could he snap at someone like you?
Fuck.
He knows he messed up the moment he sees the surprise in your eyes. Even though you don’t seem hurt by his words, he feels like a complete asshole. You apologize right away, but he says nothing. Not because he doesn’t know what to say, because he thinks you might go away if you hate him, even just a little.
Yeah. That’s how messed up his way of caring about you is. To the point that he doesn’t want you anywhere near him.
So you go quiet for a few days. You stop following him around. You disappear.
And suddenly, he feels unbearably lonely.
He’s used to being alone, he tells himself that, but without you around, everything feels duller. Less alive. Even Lyca seems to miss you now that you no longer show up at the bar. Haru asks where his “little tail” went.
Rui has no answer.
He can’t say that he tried to push you away. He can’t admit that you might hate him now, or that you could be crying somewhere because of him. He overthinks until it stresses him to hell and back. Lyca complains that Rui has already broken the fifth glass this week just from opening and closing the bar.
Still, he never reaches out to you.
That was the decision he made, to not let you get any closer.
But after almost two weeks, you’re standing in front of him again.
You bring small gifts, explaining that you were busy with missions alongside Haku. You apologize for making him uncomfortable, for following him around so persistently. You tell him you talked things through with Haku, and he helped you pick something suitable to properly apologize.
God! You’re adorable when you hand him the gifts, your eyes flickering with uncertainty, clearly wondering whether he’ll accept your apology.
The impression he’s always had of you is that you’re confident. Certain. Secure in yourself.
Maybe that’s exactly why he likes you and why you scare him.
Because deep down, he no longer has that confidence. All that fills him now is insecurity and self-doubt, hollowing him out until he believes he deserves no warmth, no love, from anyone.
Later that night, when the bar grows quiet again, he sits alone, staring at the small box you gave him earlier. His thoughts spiral, and for the first time, yes, the first time in his life, he asks Ed a question.
“Should I accept the offer?”
Because you seem sincere... And serious.
Serious about helping him. Serious about your work, your duty, your responsibilities… and serious about him.
He thinks about it endlessly, day and night. Sleep rarely comes to him anymore because of the curse. Most nights are filled with nightmares or his own empty, consuming thoughts.
But ever since you barged into his life, it started with just a tiny dot, small and insignificant. Slowly, though, you seeped into his world like paint spreading across a blank canvas. By the time he realized it, every day and every night were filled with you.
Your voice.
Your laugh.
Your small smile.
The way you love the wind and sunlight. The way you get confused over the strange plants in his garden but still insist on helping. The first time you tried alcohol at his bar, how you clearly hated the taste but stubbornly drank it anyway. The way you always say his name so gently.
He knows you see him like you see everyone else. The only thing different is the curse that seems to intrigue you.
Other than that…
He wonders what he looks like in your mind.
Does your thoughts drift to him the way his drift to you, constantly?
Even though you’ve never touched him, somehow it feels like you’ve already captured his entire heart in your palm.
And that realization only makes sleep harder to find.
Sometimes just thinking about you makes his face burn so badly that even Lyca starts questioning whether Rui has caught some kind of disease.
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When did he finally accept your offer?
Hah. It was the moment he saw someone ask you for a dance at one of the many festivals Hotarubi hosted throughout the week.
He couldn’t attend crowded places like festivals anymore. Even though he loved lively spaces, loved being surrounded by friends, by noise and warmth, he avoided them now. It was safer that way. Better for everyone.
Lyca was the one who recorded the festival and sent him the footage, mentioning that he was there with Subaru and the Honor Roll. As Rui watched, he couldn’t help but smile at the boy. The way the Lyca’s eyes lit up at everything around him, the way Rui knew, without even seeing it, that his tail was probably wagging uncontrollably. Such an adorable junior he has.
And then you appeared in the frame.
You were working as staff, helping Haku with small tasks, moving back and forth tirelessly. As night fell and people began dancing beneath the festival’s colorful lights, someone stepped forward and held out a hand, asking you to dance.
You declined saying that you were busy.
But something twisted painfully in Rui’s chest.
Jealousy isn't it?
An ugly, bitter emotion that made the alcohol on his tongue taste even worse as he sat alone behind the bar, quiet and restless. Claiming you as his wouldn’t change anything, he didn’t want you beside him because of his curse. He wanted you to choose him. To want him.
It was selfish, he knew that.
But couldn’t he be selfish, just this once?
Ironically, it was you who brought it up again.
The bar was quiet that night, nearly closing time. You were still there. Lyca had already returned to his room, and the others were long gone, Romeo loudly complaining as he dragged drunk Haru back to the dorms.
The bar was empty now.
Except for you.
Normally, Rui would’ve urged you to head back early, reminded you to rest, or offered to walk you back after closing. But tonight was different. He didn’t say anything. He simply turned his back to you, wiping the counter for the fifth time, polishing already spotless glasses a little too carefully.
He just wanted you to stay a bit longer.
Just this small moment. Please.
You didn’t question his strange behavior. Instead, you asked if he wanted to have a drink with you because you didn’t feel like leaving yet.
And he agreed.
He even made you a new drink from his menu, and you immediately recognized one of your favorite fruits in it. It wasn’t as bitter as most of the drinks he served and normally, Rui wouldn’t let you drink alcohol at all, except on rare nights.
But tonight, you both drank.
As if the alcohol gave courage to face what you’d both been running from for far too long.
“You really don’t consider taking my offer?”
You repeat the question when you notice his mind drifting. His attention snaps back to you, and he nearly gulps.
Because he had considered it. Over and over. Ed had told him he had nothing to lose by accepting, and annoyingly enough, most of what Ed said had turned out to be true.
Still, Rui doubted himself, who he was, what he was capable of.
He lets out a quiet, bitter laugh and wonders why you’re so insistent on helping him. Is it because he’s Haku’s friend? Or because you pity him?
He hates being pitied.
But when it’s you… it feels different.
And that makes it worse.
“Do you pity me?”
You don’t answer right away. You fall silent for a moment.
But you’ve always been honest and fearless when it comes to confronting your own feelings.
Yes. You admit that you pity him.
But you explain that curiosity came first. Curiosity about his curse. The pity came later. And you remember something Haku once told you, you only pity someone when you truly care about them.
How could you not care about him?
That hurts Rui more than anything else.
Because now you care.
And that makes everything more complicated. It makes accepting your offer even harder. He doesn’t want to think about it anymore.
But you don’t let him run away from the topic any longer.
You tell him softly but firmly that you don’t want to touch him because of his curse anymore. You simply want to feel his warmth. And you know, without a doubt, that his curse won’t affect you.
Hah… what are you even saying?
You catch him completely off guard. He nearly jumps out of his seat. You really should work on how you phrase things because that was so easy to misunderstand.
So easy that it actually hurts him.
He asks if you’re not afraid of death. Why would you risk everything just to touch him? How can you be so sure?
Your answer is simple.
You have faith in yourself. And you have faith in him.
He won’t hurt you. He can’t hurt you. Is he really doubting an expert?
So, hesitantly, he removes his gloves. He stares at his palm longer than necessary, then at your outstretched hand. Slowly, so carefully, as if you’re made of fragile petals, he places his hand in yours.
The moment his fingertips brush your skin, warmth shoots through him like a shockwave. Panic overtakes him, and he immediately pulls away, fear clawing at his chest.
What if your life drains away because of him? He can’t bear that thought.
But you don’t let him retreat.
You reach out and catch his hand, pulling it back into your palm. Warm skin meets warm skin, and his heart nearly drops out of his chest.
But.
Nothing happens.
Truly, nothing.
You just sit there, still looking at him. Under the dim bar lights, your eyes glisten, reflecting his stunned expression back at him. His body is stiff, frozen, but you don’t seem to mind. You gently spread his hand open and interlock your fingers with his.
They fit perfectly.
As if this was always meant to happen. As if you should have done this long ago.
How long has it been since he last felt another person’s warmth? How close he came to forgetting what skin against skin felt like. His blood feels like it’s boiling, and the sensation only makes him greedier for your touch.
“See? I told you. No curse in this world can harm me.”
Your confident, certain voice echoes softly in the bar, pulling him back to reality. His hand trembles in yours, but you don’t let go. Not for a long moment.
From that day on, whenever he longs for warmth, your warmth, you know. Because he tells you. He becomes more open, more honest, and holding hands slowly turns into a quiet ritual between the two of you.
You seem indifferent to it.
But Rui?
Oh, this man is in trouble.
He’s greedy. Holding your hand isn’t enough anymore but how can it be greed if it can be fulfilled?
When you’re around, he starts noticing everything.
The way you do homework with Lyca at his bar. How you bite the tip of your pen when you’re stuck on a question. The way your fingers flip through book pages. Even the way you drink water.
No. Stop. Rui. Get a grip.
He has to repeat stay calm in his head constantly. Because even your breathing makes his skin tingle. He doesn’t understand what’s wrong with him. He shouldn’t be like this.
He thinks he hides it well.
But somehow, you always see right through him.
“We can hug, if you want.”
Absolutely not! Don’t say things like that!
Especially not to a man!
Why are you saying it so casually? Do you say that to everyone? You’re going to give him a heart attack.
He laughs it off, telling you that you shouldn’t say things like that to people, especially men because they might take advantage of you. You should be more careful.
You tell him calmly that you’ve never said that to anyone before.
Because you never wanted to hug anyone… until now.
You’re killing him…
You can’t just say things like that when it makes him want more than just a hug. After that, he avoids the topic entirely. He even reduces how often he holds your hand, afraid he might cross a line.
Rui refuses to touch you again until you march right up to him and announce that you want to touch him.
Unfortunately, you say this right in front of Haku.
Rui panics and immediately clamps his hand over your mouth, shocking even Haku with how fast things seem to have progressed. Haku teases him lightly but otherwise seems… oddly chill about it.
Rui debates whether he should explain.
We’re only holding hands. I’m keeping my distance. Even though I want more.
Would Haku put a knife to his throat if he heard that? Is that something Haku would do?
Thankfully, Haku doesn’t question it much. Either he understands or he just doesn’t care. It’s your free will, after all. He only reminds you to use protection.
Oh my god! Haku!
Rui genuinely cannot handle you two. “Distant relatives” his ass, are you sure you’re not siblings?
Despite all his flirting, Rui is serious when it truly matters. He won’t take things further unless you’re official. So he sits you down and has a long, earnest conversation about it.
Would you date Rui?
He’s cute.
He’s kind.
He takes great care of others.
He’s reliable.
And most importantly, you love holding his hand.
He takes care of you even more than Haku does. However you look at it, dating him feels like a reward. Why wouldn’t you say yes?
Hell yeah. You’d date Rui.
But Rui?
He completely malfunctions.
He has to retreat behind the bar just to calm himself down. How can it be that easy? Did you even think before answering? How did he manage to win you?
He doesn’t understand but you have your own way of seeing the world, one he can never quite explain.
♡˖ ⊹ ♡˖ ⊹ ♡˖ ⊹
Dating you doesn’t change much.
Except for one thing.
Rui is touch-starved, and he knows it.
Even so, he still tiptoes around you, never initiating contact despite how badly he wants to. His puppy eyes practically bore into you until you finally give him a small hug so he can recharge and survive the rest of the day.
Which means, you’re the one who makes the first move.
And Rui quickly learns just how clingy you are.
Cuddling becomes mandatory whenever you’re around. Even when he’s lazily scrolling on his phone, you slip under his arm and announce that this is the only place you can rest. He drops his phone instantly, flustered beyond belief, terrified that you’ll hear how loudly his heart is pounding.
Of course you hear it.
You just don’t say anything.
He’s adorable like this. And he thinks the same about you. He loves when you cling to him, when your fingers brush his cheek or tilt his chin upward, he melts completely.
So touch him more. He has zero complaints.
Your first kisses are awkward. Even though Rui has more experience, you still make the first move, grabbing his collar, pulling him down to your level, and kissing him before he can think.
He’s too nervous to initiate. All his confidence evaporates the moment you look at him like that.
| an: okay so i am cooking up something for the lovely anonies, however i’ve had this in my notes app for a hot minute and i wanna test the waters a bit 🤭
| parings: bf!wumuti x fem! reader x perv!rui
| Warnings : smut, minors dni, bondage, not proof read, slight time jump bc this was my first time writing smut i think, threesome, sub! rui and wumuti, kinda pathetic yearning men vibes, reader calls them her pretty boys
“please miss…ah!” wumuti strains against the pretty silk rope. He knows how to get out if he truly wished, knowing all he has to do is tug the rope end near his hands. But he simply doesn’t want to, enjoying the slight pain of straining against the rope too much, the feeling of just the silk rope taut against his chest. The feeling of you running your fingers gently over his jaw as your foot slightly prodded against him where he wanted- no needed you the most.
“You said you were my good boy, right?” Wumuti nodding almost desperately before you finished your sentence, making you hum in satisfaction as you lean down to kiss him.
“Hey hyung, can i borrow-OH MY” You and Wumuti snapped your heads to Rui’s intrusion, frozen in place. You seem to snap back before the boy on his knees in front of you, about to open your mouth to shoo Rui away in an attempt to save some of your boyfriend’s pride. But before you could start, Rui gulped and slowing started to back up, when he shifted you noticed the growing tent in his sweats.
A twisted idea sprang to mind, “Want to join us,baby?” earning a flustered look from the younger man.
“What? I don’t think i-“ shushing the boy you both looked to Wumuti who seemed to be following your train of thought, gave a consenting yet pleading nod.
“Don’t worry baby, i’ll take good care of you” you purred as you slowly drift your hands under his shirt, earning a hiss from Rui as your cold hands touch his abs.
It didn’t take long till you had the two boys wrapped around your finger, both tied up and at your mercy.
“Wait…” you moaned as you slowly play with yourself infront of the two men, teasing your aching cunt. Their pleading eyes watching intently at your every move.
Slowly removing your hands you sit on the edge of the bed, Wumuti following almost immediately to be face to face with your cunt. Motioning for the younger man to follow too, “Go.” Wumuti dives straight in, sucking and licking like a man starved for days. Rui slowly, almost agonizingly, places soft tender kisses and bites on your thigh.
“oh…fuuuck” moaning at the polar opposite sensations, you lean your head back earning a whine from the boys below you.
Locking eyes, your vision slightly blurs when they both start licking and fucking you with their tongues, fighting for dominance over your pleasure.
“Fuck-feels so good baby, keep going” earning a whine and a moan from them, speeding up as if they’re chasing their own high. Running your hands through the starved men’s hair, slightly pulling as you get closer and closer to the release of the burning fire building in your stomach.
“‘m close- be a good boy and make me cum, okay?” the statement compelling them to continue with a new added fever to their actions, making you moan something equivalent to a cry as you approached your climax, painting the pretty boy’s face with your release.
Pulling them away by the hold you had in their hair after riding out your high, soaking in the dirty, yet serene sight in front of you. After catching your breath, you lean down and kiss your boyfriend, tasting you on his tongue. Not wanting to neglect the other, you break away and kiss Rui, who moans at the contact.
Breaking away you notice the sticky release on the floor- looks like your pretty boys came untouched while eating you out, without your permission.
Synopsis: Happy Halloween! I didn't even finish Kinktober but no worries! I'll try to continue and call it dicktember HAHAHA
Ghouls getting “influenced/cursed” to act similarly to the character they’re cosplaying as: You were given a task by Darkwick to turn the ghouls affected back to normal after a curse that stuck into the clothes that were worn by them. (Featuring Who killed Robin? cast!) Jin + Tohma
For Jin and Tohma:
Halloween just started, and you thought you could finally get some rest since It was the holiday, only for the campus to be shrouded in darkness and the ghouls started acting oddly, prompting the faculty to call upon you. Their most trusted Inspector to break the curse.
Credits: Hotaru no yomeiri
Pairing: TKDB Ghouls x FEM Reader
Content Warning: A bit spicy
A/n: Hello! Happy Halloween! I made this to celebrate it! I hope you liked it cause I certainly had fun writing this. SIDE NOTE! Jin and Tohma's part; the candy needs to be placed inside the mouth and you have to say trick or treat to break the curse! this is heavily inspired by a manga I read; it was a short manga but credits to the anime that it was fanmade of (Tiger and Bunny)
Haru Sagara:
You didn’t expect Jabberwock to be this dark. Is Towa upset again?
You went inside the house, only to find it was also dim. Suddenly, you felt something grab you, causing you to squeak out in surprise.
It was Haru, who was nuzzling you, arms tightly wrapped around your waist; he didn’t seem hostile. “Haru?” you asked, looking behind, he was still wearing that Jiang-shi uniform, his skin looking pale blue. He didn’t answer.
“Hey,” you continued, opening your bag, you took out the candy, but before you could do anything, he bit your neck, causing you to gasp out of pain and accidentally drop the candy you’re gonna use on him.
“Eat,” he growled, licking the blood pouring out of your neck. You even started to tear up, causing him to freeze. “Sorry,” he whispered, his licks turning gentle. “Did I hurt you?”
Seems like he’s still pretty conscious if he’s stopping himself from mauling you like a zombie. “Hold on - you just scared me.” You try to laugh it off, pushing his arms down, and grabbing the candy.
Haru’s hand twitches; his head was pretty blurry right now, especially when you just waltz in. It’s rare for food to waltz into its own death.
His stomach growling as he stares at the bite mark on your neck while you kneeled down to get the candy.
If he didn’t love you, you would have —
He shook his head, forcibly sitting himself down on the ruined couch. “What do I need to eat?” he asked, hating the fact that he had almost ripped his skin off because of his hunger.
“It’s this candy,” you said, handing it over to him, he held his hand out as you placed the candy in his hand, but the moment you did, he intertwined his hand with yours and bringing your fingertips to his lips.
You shudder, thinking he was gonna take a bite, but all he did was lick it, down to the candy on your palm. Like he’s tasting some delicacy...
“You’re not gonna pull away?” he whispered to you.
You shook your head, yet the way your hand shakes beneath his gentle touches says otherwise.
He grins, cracking open his eyes, causing yours to widen. You never saw him open his eyes at all and those gorgeous irises caught you staring into him while he gulped the candy whole.
In just a flash, his “cosplay” vanished, leaving him in his Jabberwock uniform. Unfortunately, he closed his eyes now, looking confused as to why he’s kissing your hand.
“Honor Roll?” he asked, pulling away from you. “You’re back.”
You kind of hope that he still remained that touchy with you...
Rui Mizuki
You went to Rui’s bar, hoping to check on him, only to find him manning the whole place alone again. No one was around, so you were his first customer.
“Hey, cutie!” he waves his hand enthusiastically to you, his costume being a vampire. “It’s nice to see you, must be my lucky day to have you as my first customer,” he winks, glancing at your whole attire. He places the dried glass on the cabinet.
“Hey Rui,” you greeted, sitting down. “You feeling okay?” you asked, observing his movements. He seemed alright.
“Aside from the sudden urge for flesh, I feel alright,” he laughs, causing you to freeze. “Urge?” you asked, fear lacing your voice. “Oh- no! sweetheart - don’t worry, I’m not going to —” he turned back, his eyes immediately zeroing on your exposed neck, it looks really delicate, and maybe he could sink his fangs into you while you-
No.
He shook his head, deciding to just focus on your eyes now. You couldn’t even act like you didn’t notice his gaze lingering, so you fixed the collar of your shirt awkwardly and sat straight. “You got any... remedies for this? cause I’m pretty sure I’m double cursed!” he laughs. You immediately grabbed the candy. placing it on the table, he glanced down at it, grabbing the candy. “This helps?”
“A bit,” you hope he’d eat it like Haru did, just less touchy. He darted his eyes from the candy to you.
” What reward can I get if i followed what you said?” he says, placing the candy back at the bowl. “What?” you asked, a bit higher pitched; clearly caught off guard.
“Come on,” he hovered his deathly hand over your face, but you pulled away, causing him to flinch back. “I mean,” he forced a smile. “Can’t I get a date with you if I ate this candy?”
“Are you blackmailing me?” you asked flatly, causing him to laugh, “No! I’m a gentleman Honor Roll; don’t be a tease.”
You paused for a moment, debating whether going on a “date” with the reaper himself was fine. Sure- Rui was kind, he actually was really cute, minus the constant flirts he did.
You weren’t against dating him, but...
You don’t have a lot of time either. Dating him for just 1 month will only lead to heartbreak if you inevitably die.
“I’ll think about it when you eat that candy,” you finally answered, and Rui pouted. “That doesn’t guarantee a date with me!”
“But it does guarantee an increase in chance,” you retorted, making him submit and just drink the candy.
Haku Kusanagi
You found Haku at Hotarubi’s roof, a gentle melody of a flute being played was heard there, an incredibly long tail draped down, you suddenly had the urge to tug it.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you, princess” he said, causing you to jolt away from his tail. “Haku!” you laughed, feeling embarrassed at getting caught in the act. You felt his tail slither around you, gently cradling you like you were fragile and placing you beside him on the rooftop.
“I’m guessing you came here to break my curse?” he asked, placing his flute on the side. “Uh — yeah,” you muttered, grabbing the candy, but his tail immediately grabbed the bag, hand wrapping around your arm.
“Don’t you like me this way?” he asked, you finally stared into his eyes, it was slitted, his tail putting your bag up on the air, you can’t reach that!
“No- I don’t-” you muttered, his gaze felt incredibly heavy despite the fact that he never once looked at you with such ... - you can’t even begin to describe why he’s acting like this.
“Isn’t it a little neat I’m a dragon now? a villain one too,” he laughs, his tail placing your bag somewhere... and slithering around your neck, he could feel your pulse beating, and it made his eyes glint. “Haku?” you squeaked out when he pushed you on the hard planes of the roof, his other hand placed beside your head, effectively pinning you down while his tail cushioned your head.
“I usually don’t give in to urges like this princess,” he stated, kissing the top of your hand; he continued his descent from your hand down to your arm. Almost like he’s worshipping you...
Like you’re gold.
You don’t feel any threat from him, as you lay there, his kisses causing your cheeks to flush. “You’re being awfully touchy and kissy,” you huffed, but if you aren’t shoving him away, Haku took it as a sign you’re fine with it.
Unfortunately, you weren’t able to give him the candy.
Taiga Hoshibami
You had asked Romeo where Tai was, yet all he answered was that the guy was lazing around in his room as usual.
Was that a good sign? You don’t know, but either way, you need to check on him just in case he was acting all feral and ripping off couches or something.
To your surprise, the door to his room was slightly ajar, wasting no time, you opened the door only to see nothing.
“Tai?” you called out to him, going fully inside, looking around, everything looked so neat...
Till you heard a loud slam of the door, and suddenly your mouth was covered by a massive hand with a gun pointing straight at your head.
You let out a squeak. “Who the hell are ya?” Hearing a familiar voice, you looked behind only to see Taiga. “Mmph!” You shoved his hand off, letting his hand dangle like it wasn’t a necessary extremity.
You stated your name, and his brows furrowed, till it finally clicked to him, “Aha -! Kitty-cat, good to see you.” he grinned, putting his baby back into his pocket. You let out a sigh of relief.
“I wasn’t expecting meals to be waltzing into my den.” he licks his lips, grabbing your cheeks, he’s almost acting the same, if it weren’t for the fact that his gaze on you does almost look like he’s going to eat you.
“Tai - no” you grabbed his wrists, trying to pry it off you, but it remained, squishing your cheeks even into a kissy pout, you glare at him. “Tai!”
“Cute,” he thought, which he said out loud.
Your eyes widened when he drew closer, pressing his lips to yours. Your hands gripped harder on his wrists. “Taig- mm!” you squirm, and that little talk of yours gave way to him sliding his tongue into your mouth almost as if he’s devouring you.
You kissed him back instinctively, flushed and all cute for him. His eyes lingered on your expressions.
His hands let your cheeks go, deciding to grab you by the shoulder and shove you down on his bed, he wrapped your legs around his waist, while he deepened the kiss.
The moment he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting both your lips, he touched your cheek almost affectionately. You were too dazed to even form a thought - it made him laugh. “Kitty-cat,” he slid his hand underneath your shirt, his hand was cold, causing you to jolt. “You nervous?” he purred, feeling the way your heart was racing.
You failed to give him candy that time.
Jin Kamurai
You went to Frostheim first, hoping that the faculty was wrong about the ghouls acting “strange” if anything, Jin is the first guy any sane person would go to first if you knew how smart the guy is.
However, Frostheim was awfully quiet, too quiet even, no gossipy students that spread rumors about you mooching off Jin’s status, or Tohma dragging you off for stupid, simple tasks like you’re some maid (not to mention, the ice king does that as well)
You sigh, deciding to push through and walk towards the massive door, but the moment you got closer, it was slightly ajar, causing you to worry.
Was it usual for Jin to keep his door open like that? You thought, deciding to snoop and peek inside.
To your shock, Jin was there, donning in a black attire akin to a priest, he was sitting down on his usual couch but the whole place changed into something church like.
“Jin?” you called out. He cocked his head from the book he’s reading, assuming that’s the bible. “You will address me as 'Father' around here.”
“Father?” you repeated, looking more confused. Is this the curse Professor Hyde and Dante told you about?
“Obviously, you come to my place and expect me to allow you to call me by my name?” he continued, flipping the page, “I don’t take kindly to disobedience here, Honor Roll.”
”Oh... so he’s aware still?” you thought, cupping your hands together while you walked to his side. “Ji - Father, May I talk with you?”
“Speak,” he hummed. You took a deep breath and started explaining the situation.
He paused briefly and closed the book; he didn’t even bother looking at you again.
But then you felt your body tingle the moment he said “Binaerus”
You stiffen, eyes widening when your body decides to disobey you and sit down incredibly close to him to the point you could see the smoothness of his skin. He really is gorgeous.
Wait! You don’t have enough time to admire his face! He’s obviously in danger of being influenced by some curse that’s controlling him!
“Jin?” you asked, feeling his hand gliding down to your waist. He pulls you closer, and that’s where your eyes darted to what caught your attention.
That isn’t a bible... is that...? Symbols that looked like ritualistic summonings. “I’m surprised you easily trust me that fast,” Jin uncharacteristically purred, as the whole environment went from cool blue to red as his “true” form started to pop out, horns growing on the sides of his head while he leaned closer to your neck, as if breathing the life you’re currently living on.
“W-wait,” you squeaked, fear growing and the sudden urge to run, but he was using his stigma on you.
“You seem rather familiar, but I wouldn’t let that cloud my judgement right now.” Some type of thorns started wrapping around you, digging into your skin, making you flinch in pain.
“Stop, Jin!” you screeched when he pushed you down the bed, his grin looking similar to that of a doppleganger, but you knew deep in your heart this is Jin, just.. influenced.
You managed to wring your hand out of the thorns wrapped around you as you ripped open a candy, a special artifact that the faculty gave you, and forcibly shoved it in his mouth.
“Trick or treat!” you said, making sure he gulped that candy.
The “all red” room vanished in a second, giving back your Jin in normal uniform. His eyes widened at first, till he grabbed your wrist, and kissed your palm.
“Did something happen?” he asked, dazed from what had happened, and it was clear he didn’t remember anything.
You just sigh and brush your thumb on his cheek, in which he nuzzles like a cat.
“It’s nothing, you were just drunk,” a lie, a very obvious lie that Jin didn’t buy, but he had you underneath him so that doesn’t matter right now.
He begrudgingly pulled away, but you tugged him back, not wanting to let him go just yet, as you sighed. He didn’t seem to fight back, only melting into the hug.
He fits more cosplaying as a cat than... whatever that was.
Tohma Ishibashi
After having a meeting with Jin and the game plan, you still had the artifact candies that act as anti-curse, or what not.
He asked you to go to Tohma next, since he needed a dog to skim through the whole school to find the anomaly. Which brings you right to this moment.
Well, there’s one problem with Tohma, aside from he’s a complete Chimera, he’s also threatening your life right now by having his massive chicken claws hovering over your voicepipe like it’s a new necklace you just bought.
“T-Tohma, wait wait!” you screech pathetically, he was just staring at you, eyes slitted, while his body looked bigger than usual. “Who are you?” he asked, his monstrous hand squeezing your neck more, causing you to lose air.
“Jin- asked me about you,” you gasped, your vision going black and white, but the moment you mentioned the Frost King, Tohma immediately pulled away, letting you breathe.
“You know the king?” he asked, leaning closer to you, studying your features. “Yet, he did not mention any information about you to me,” he murmured. Was he expecting his Captain to tell every little detail?
That’s not very Tohma-like.
You rubbed your bruised neck. You really should put some kind of bangle around your neck. “He didn’t mention anything cause... cause he wanted me to tell you about me”
”What are you then?” he asked, lowering his guard, however the ice chest pieces were nearby, activated and dangerous, as a human yourself, you don’t stand a chance on ANY of this.
Suddenly, 2 more heads emerged, both similar looking to Tohma, yet they oddly have distinctive features.
“You should have killed her,” the one on the left spat out, a yellow sigil around its neck.
“She said she’s affiliated with the Priest,” the one in the middle spoke, more calm than the previous. This is all very confusing.
The one on the right seemed quiet, only glaring at you. Oh shit...
You know, it was obvious that the one you needed to feed the candy to was the one in the middle, but the more they started talking, the more it confused you.
Because obviously, they all acted similarly to one another.
You need to pick your words very carefully.
“How about some chamomile tea..?” You broke the bickering, causing the three heads to look back at you. “Unfortunately, I can’t create one in my form Miss,” the middle one said, as you chirp, although rather forcibly, “No worries! I bought some sachets we can use, I’ll make them,” you continued, already going to the kitchen, yet a massive paw stopped you.
“Hold on” the Tohma with a yellow sigil spoke, looking at you suspiciously. “What makes you think we’ll let you prepare the drinks?”
” You could supervise me,” you offered, making the three of them narrow their gaze at you. What was your plan here?
“Very well, keep the door open, we’ll keep an eye,” the one in the middle said.
Jin remembered that Tohma — was a piece of scheming shit like him, so he crushed one candy into pieces so that you could “spike” his drink.
While you were trying to feel for the timing, the moment you asked him a random ass question, you immediately poured the contents into his tea.
“All done,” you muttered, placing the 3 drinks together, hoping that Jin’s intel about Tohma specifically picking the one on the upper right was correct.
You went out to the monster, who was busy discussing with the others, and all three heads stared at you. The moment the paws started hovering over your drinks, you stared expectantly, but not enough to draw attention to it.
To your relief! The middle one did take the upper right, so he was the closest to Tohma’s real form..? or was it because in this timeline, those other two were either his past or his future?
You couldn’t even think deeper; in just a flash, the tea fell as Tohma turned smaller, shattering from the fall of such a height.
“Tohma!” you rushed towards him, scooting to check if he got injured. His eyes cracked open, eyebrows furrowing from the blinding light of his ceiling.
“Honor Roll,” he muttered, sitting up, “I apologize for my act earlier.” Right off the bat, he’s back to his usual self. You smile and just pat his back. “It’s alright, you’re feeling better now? You wanna rest?”
” It may seem so,” he glances back at you, “Is the whole school cursed?” he asked cause if he remembers correctly, he didn’t recall ever touching anything curse for him to turn into like that. Unless the chimera outfit he was wearing is the cursed one.
“Currently, Jin is trying to find a way to revert those who are affected, which is unfortunately all of the ghouls,” you sigh, a headache already forming. You went to check on your bag, grabbed a handful of candy, and gave it to him. “Here, in case you find a few that are cursed.”
” Thank you,” he took the candies and placed it in his pocket. “I’ll go check on the captain to report. Will you be okay going out alone?”
