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aftermath
character belongs to @victimeyez
„We want complex female characters!!!“ and y’all cant even handle one episode of Heather Glenn becoming a bit evil bc she‘s traumatized
Will a day ever go by without me seeing a willmack take that makes me want to put my head in the oven… well I guess that remains to be seen but it hasn’t happened yet. This fandom is so Mack centered overall it’s like. You can’t even see the forest bc of the trees you know
ranpoe fic idea where poe is convinced that ranpo absolutely figured out he has feelings for him and his continued silence on it is ranpo's way of rejecting him without embarrassing him, so every interaction is him not wanting to take liberties and make ranpo uncomfortable even as he so badly wants to touch and hold and kiss
“I will tickle you internally.” (I am sorry, but also Ghost is playing right now and I thought this was hilarious)
SEVEN INCHES OF SATANIC PANIC LYRIC STARTERS! || Open!
The scent of sulphur assaulted his nostrils several beats before the druid caught sight of the devil, before he uttered his...interesting proposal. Or perhaps demand, considering the speaker. An unkempt brow raised, he turned his full attention from the work before him to his unexpected guest.
" In all my long life, devils have never taken an interest in the likes of me, " he began, removing his pipe from between his teeth. He folded his free arm over his chest. " And now I must wonder why one would do so now. While I can only guess what exactly 'tickling me internally' entails, I am certain you can sate what I assume is lust just about anywhere else. "
Sitting here thinking about Blorbo raised to be a killer, trained to be your guard in the shadows, or someone else’s dog and you were just there. Unwittingly, or knowingly. A royal heir, a mobster’s heir, a business heir, maybe just the favored whore.
Whatever.
You know what they do, and yeah you fell in love anyway. What were you gonna do, there was no other way this was going to go.
And yeah you shouldn’t have, and yeah they maybe should’ve killed you when you sorted it out, but what were they gonna do, there was no other way this was going to go.
And after you end up targeted, or hung to dry as a patsy, and they ended up having to go after you, there was no other way it was going to go.
You were going to run, and they were going to find you, there was no other way it was going to go.
It’s the words you kept telling yourselves.
The lament.
The fear.
The certainty.
When they turn their gun on their partner, a corpse before the betrayal is even processed, and step toward you, throwing away all they had and all they knew…
It was a promise.
Their absolute devotion was always toward you, no other master, no matter what else anyone else thought.
There was no other way it was going to go.
Leon having so few moments with Hop and Sonia gets a pass because narratively it makes sense but I will never forgive SwSh for how little it gave us between Hop and Sonia
Infected with the thinking about b.izly swallowing dice disease. I think it would be a very possible thing for him to do BUT. first time it's an accident. I like to think it's his first time swallowing anything of this size too. He's joking around and being annoying to C.ondi about how he needs to use the r.iptide dice and can't use his normal dice. Like he literally can't because he's confiscating them rn. Pops one of them into his mouth and swirles them around going "You know what i'm actually eating it so you can't even think of using it". And it's all fun and jokes until he accidentally pushes it too back into his mouth and his instinctive reaction is to swalllow.
It is a struggle to get it down and at first there's shock and even some fear on B.izly's face as he presses his fingers against his throat to try and make it easier, then his face's scrunched up in effort as he gulps heavily again and again, tries to make the little object slip down faster so he doesn't choke. It finally ends and the dice settles into his stomach as he huffs and there's just a little bit of tears welling up in his eyes. C.ondi and G.rizzly are no less shocked, ask him if he's okay. There's maybe some teasing, some comments about how they didn't supect B.izly to be that type. It's definitly not the first time, for any of the council members, seeing someone swallow bigger than they should. Obviously. C.harlie exists. But for B.izly to do it? The self-proclamed less freaky of them all? It's not expected. And B.iz claims this will be the first and last time because fuck this scared the shit out of him. Doesn't know how can someone would do it frequently. It's not like it even felt good enough to make it worth the struggle and the choking risk. He wasn't into it in first place but yeah from now on he will leave all the eating to the rest of them.
That's what he says to them at least. Being the one in charge of the merchandise has never been an issue until the aftermath of these events. Now he's left alone with boxes full of dice and having these strange thoughts and there's no one here to stop him. He's curious. Yes, when he swallowed that dice back at the set it was a mess and he felt like he was about to choke and die. But to be very fair that one catched him by surprise. And it's not even that he's into this okay? He's just a big guy and it's very stupid that he couldn't even take a little silly dice. If he does it again, right now, fully concious of it he for sure can nail it and swallow it down like it's nothing. Surely.
And so he does. Picks one of the smallest first. One that will go down smoothly. there's just a split second of nervousness before he gulps it down and it's actually not that hard indeed. Like swallowing a pill. At first it feels a little awkward, the hard plastic bulging his throat and the sensation really strong on his sensitive insides. But it passes. It's just a brief moment of uncomfyness before it slides down into hia stomach. It was a lot easier than he thought. He bets he could even manage even more. He could take the biggest dice even.
He's still. Cautious? enough about it to progress slowly. Continues with the smaller ones so he can build up confidence to eat that last one. By the time he's almost done, he can already feel the heavyness settling in his tummy, he can even feel the little plastic things clanking around inside him as he moves, it's weird and off-putting and now he's feeling pretty full. But he started this and he has to finish it. How is he going to justify a whole set gone except for one dice. So he just pushes himsef little bit futher. There's a lot of heavy breathing and muffled moans but he manages to get the last one down. The aftermath is probably as much of a struggle as the process, he's so full, he's a mess. He can feel and hear his tummy is having a hard time, gurgling and squirming as it tries to process whatever thing he shoved into it.
B.izly ponders for a second. He might call someone to help him deal with this. But he knows his friends. Even if he knows they're going to offer some comfort he knows they love to push his buttons too. C.ondi and M.ilo will tease him to insane extents "How did you end up like this? I thought you were the normal one" G.rizzly's going to gush nonstop and get all touchy and. Just try and pull him further into this like the freak they are. Fluster him even more when he's already in a pathetic, vulnerable, engorged state. And C.harlie. C.harlie will surely do some of these both things too. But he has been in this type of situation so many times. He's the one being on the other side most of the time. Maybe that will make him compassionate enough to not embarass B.izly (that much). So he decides on him.
C.harlie's surprised at the sight. Pleasently so. B.izly's not an usually indulgent man. He's even less prone to indulge on something so unusual as this. So he's surprised to see that B.izly, on his first time i indulging on this kind of thing, took it so far to the point of now laying back helplessly stuffed, trying to bite back his moans and groans but unable to hide his tummy whining out loud its struggle. It settles as this being a real situation and not some fantasy when C.harlie's comes close and presses a gentle hand against B.izly's tummy, overfull and taut at the touch, he can feel the dices sloshing around in there and he feels simpaty when he feels the vibrations against his palm, when he hears the ever insistent gurgling of his stomich trying so hard to break it all down and knows his friend will be dealing with this for a good time. He maybe still tease him, makes a couple of comments about how he didn't tought of him as this greedy, but is still gentle, massaging careful circles into his tummy, telling him it's okay, he did very good, it will pass.