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[serenitysturn]

it’s seeeeeriously gonna take me a while to get over this look wow

[acupofteaintheafternoon]

HELLO this is the anon who requested Rien x reader stuff (I can go by fpoon anon). Could you please write a drabble or oneshot of reader going on a date with Rien?

- fpoon anon

Rien going on a date with Reader!

DUDE IM SO SORRY FOR THE RUSHED ENDING. I STARTED OFF GOOD AND THEN RUSHED IT BECAUSE I WAS TIRED. I APOLOGIZE FPOON ANON. LMK IF I DID ANYTHING WRONG PLEASE

ALSO I KNOW. IVE NEVER BEEN ON A DATE EVER IN MY LIFE. I KNOW THIS SHIT IS CORNY. SPARE ME THE TOMATOS

the relationship here is platonic btw.

Ever since you saved Rien and brought him in your living space, your life was starting to get weird. Like very weird. You had a new roommate , someone that had the skills of a color fixer. He was also an ex member of the prescript, a Proxy nonetheless, someone who used to be a Star of The City level threat.

The irony is that the same someone who has skills of a color fixer was found doing house chores such as washing the dishes, ironing the clothes and so on. It was comical. You also had to patch and treat his now, burnt eye every few or so days. He always stood still like a statue when you did that, not muttering a single sentence, unless spoken to.

Slowly, you introduced him to your hobbies. He was a curious man afterall. He was also willing to watch or hell, even try doing them himself. Rien started to enjoy this domestic life and distance himself from the bloodshed filled one. His true self was also starting to crack up slowly, after being forced to act under someone's shadow for countless of years. It reminded him of old family in a way.

Since you starting getting close to him , some nicknames started spilling out from him. You didn't mind that, since it meant that you two are starting to form a close bond and found it cute too. An occasional dear would be thrown around out of the blue.

Whatever , today wasn't like any other day in the weekend, in which you would wake up , laze around and do God knows what. Rien had other plans instead.

The thing is, Rien wanted to go on a date with you for a long time , though, he didn't know how to ask for one. He also had to mask his old identity to avoid suspicions or hell, even detection from others. You helped him do it.

Eventually, he started gaining some self confidence and decided that today's the day, in which, he will finally ask you out (and maybe confess his growing feelings too). He wanted to spend more time with you afterall.

He appreciates what you've done for him, and his way of payment is by asking you out. Scared like a cat, he made the first move:

"Dear, mind telling me what plans do you have for today?"

"Nothing at all, as usual. Boredom, why are you asking?"

"I was thinking, if I could take you out, somewhere? Somewhere beautiful? Somewhere that would cast this cloud of boredom? "

You couldn't believe it. Rien, out of any person? To ask you out, on a date? But there are better questions left to be answered. Where exactly would he bring you? You could see his worried expression , waiting for your answer. And why, why is he doing this?

"Like on a date? Then sure!"

"Mm… "

If you were to be honest, you didn't care where he would bring you. It could wary. From a walk in a park, to an expensive restaurant (which to be honest you both couldn't afford it, even if you both put the budget for it). You've never been out with him so far, even for groceries or daily tasks because he was still scared of detection but deep inside , he doesn't want you to get hurt by hanging out with someone who abandoned the Prescript.

You had a slight idea of what would the people following the Prescript do in their free time. And you did NOT want to partake in it whatsoever. Still, you trusted Rien somewhat, since he abandoned his "God" and went on another path of life. One with freedom and free will, controlled only by him , himself and his decisions in the future. At least, you're here to help him.

Eventually, he got ready. Prepared himself and everything for your first ever date. You also made sure to mask his look and to replace the old bandages.

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt? Tell me if it does." is one of the questions you would always ask before treating his hurt eye.

"It doesn't hurt. If it did , I would've told you. Afterall, you're the only one taking care of me at the moment, aren't you?"

You knew his secretive persona and didn't want to insist. His expression didn't make it better because you genuinely couldn't tell what was he feeling. Sometimes you had to scold him for it.

Whatever, you scavenged for the best clothes you had because, this was a special occasion. Your first ever date with your "roommate" and the first time that you together went outside.

"Sweetheart, you look mesmerizing as always. I love how your looks bless my eyes every time I look at them. You know it, don't you? "

"No I do not know."

"Allow me to remind you every day then."

While both of you were walking, you felt this strange urge of holding hands with him. It was unexplainable. You gently hit his palm so he could get the signal.

"Can I?"

"Yes you may."

At first, you had no clue where in hell would he take you. Either in some park or at a restaurant. Either way, it would be great, no matter his choice. You two ended up doing some small talking while you were walking towards your destination.

"Rien."

"Yes dear?

"Where are you taking me exactly?"

"I'm glad you asked. I'm taking you to the place where you used to love hanging out. I told you that it was going to be somewhere beautiful. I'm sorry I couldn't do more." You could hear the worry again in his voice. Afterall, he was afraid of disappointing you.

"No no, it's okay, thank you. I appreciate your gesture. Afterall, it shows your true self."

"You're welcome, sweetie…"

The way he knew where to bring you was because he overheard a conversation between you and your other friend. He knew it was your favorite place because of the way you described it to them. His "walks to clear his mind" were just him going there to see for himself, and to remember the easiest routes.

Whatever, you both walked hand in hand and you could still feel his soft gloves, brushing against your palm.

You stopped to sit on a bench, which offered a perfect view towards the lake and the surroundings themselves.

"Sweetheart, do you enjoy sunsets?"

"Of course I do. Why?"

"It looks beautiful , doesn't it? The lake, the park , the way the sun closes its curtains…everything around here is beautiful. Even the person sitting near me. " He then looked at you and smiled warmly.

"Thank you for the compliment. I appreciate it, truly. You're pretty too! But how did you know I liked this place?"

"I've got my ways darling. A secret."

He pointed out two ducks, a mother and a father , both enjoying their time together with their ducklings.

"Whenever I see them together…I get reminded of my past. I miss them still, my own family that I built up throughout years, my own daughter that ended up abandoning me , The House of Spiders…"

"I still reminiscence over my past and I regret the fact that I couldn't do anything to save them. A part of me yearns for it but I learned to accept it and move on. But at least, you're here with me. Patching up my wounds. Taking care of me. Thank you for saving me from my demise."

"I wonder, does this suffice as a payment for what you did to me? And what you continue to do for me, my dear…?"

You didn't expect that "My" in front of "dear". Was his way of confessing? Was his way of letting hints that he has a growing adoration for you? Maybe but, who knows. Sometimes , his words were left up to your interpretation alone, and it was one of these times.

"…Yes it does. Thank you once again."

You both spent the rest of the sunset staring at the lake alone. When you both had to go, Rien hugged you. Out of the blue. However, he let go of you. It didn't last for long.

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, I did. Thank you for it. I want to go on more dates with you."

"As you wish, dear."

Afterwards, no one dared to mutter a word on the way home. The day felt accomplished, like you did something productive, instead of lazing around. The same could be said for Rien, coming home with a smile on his face. The date felt awesome .

When you both got home, you didn't even get the chance to eat dinner, immediately going to sleep. Your whole body was begging you at this point for it, and you gave it what it wanted. Before you headed to sleep, you made sure to wish Rien a casual "goodnight" and a "sweet dreams". The talking would be done tomorrow

Before you left to sleep, he let you a surprise.

"Stay here. If you don't mind."

Then suddenly, he kissed the top of your forehead.

"Mm…Here we go, goodnight."

"I swear, if you do this…goodnight"

yeah so, lmk if i did anything wrong. i'm tired and the ending is ass imo

[lostmonsterposts]

Imagine bruce playing with himself. Maybe its been a while since hes had the time and his poor cunt is aching. So he gets his favorite dildo, a slightly slender glass thing that has swirling designs to feel divine. And since it'd been awhile and hes too impatient to finger himself, he grabs a mini wand that hes fond of.

He begins to press the flared head against his hole as he turns on the wand, having it at the lowest setting just to distract from the stretch. Slowwlyy sliding it into place. But when he gets halfway, the angle presses the head into a special spot inside of him, one that feels delicious.

So he angles the head and pushes it against that spot, using the wand more insesntly. The zipping shocks floods his nerves system, making him wimper and clench around the glass. He grabs the dildo with more force and tilts it he feels his legs shake. The pleasure overtakes him so quickly, hes beyond shocked. He's never cum that quick. He did even know it was possible, it feels like a cheat code.

Unfortunately for him, it did nothing to satiate his hunger.

[raileurta]

The fact no one has written about Peter b being the Peter Miguel met in the past/comics is a crime.

Like imagine the angst and fluff potential that this has.

Peter who had thought he never see his friend again finds out he created universal traveling technology to come and see him! Like that's so sweet. Then they just hug with lots of tears involved. 😭💕

When the movie events happen poor Peter has to watch a friend he has known for YEARS slowly lose himself to a tragedy Miguel caused himself.

Are you picking up on what I'm saying here? I don't have the writing skills to create this fanfic so somebody please write it. 🙏

[homo-in-the-dark]

rolls over miserably

horny and longing hours but good evening in other words

[sunsburns]

okay real question…who is readers god parent?

i’ll have to admit that i like to base it off myself and i’m a cabin 10 girly (based off an online quiz i took) but a cabin 7 at heart

[asktheiifankids]

METAL INCENSE BURNER!!!

Hi :3

They aren't used to the internet, because they aren't entirely allowed to have it, so they're a little camera awkward