Hiiiiii, I'm so in love with you're writing!♡♡♡♡ Could you please do a scene where the boys catch someone trying to look under the skirt of MC (like when Mc is going upstairs or trying to reach some book in a high shelf or smth) and what they would do to the person??? Plis I'm delusional with this scenario
Thank you so much!
This is such a fun scenario! That is a lot of characters to get through, so I'm going to break this up into a few posts. This will cover the Frostheim, Vagastrom and Jabberwock bois! I'll update or comment with links as the other houses are written :3
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Ghouls reacting to a guy looking up your skirt: Part 1
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As Professor Dante wheeled himself out of the room, he asked you to retrieve some spare textbooks from the classroom’s closet. You had a study hall in that room, and students from his previous class were steadily filing out. Most of them were gone except for a handful of stragglers, whom you paid no mind.
The books you were after were on a high shelf within the closet. Luckily, there was a step stool inside that you could make use of. While you set about your task, reaching for the textbooks that was still hard to reach, one of the general students happened to pass by. His leery eyes followed the shape of your bare thighs. With a grin, he pulled out his phone and held it out, near enough for his front facing camera to reflect what you wore underneath your skirt. Little did he know, passing by in the corridor…
Frostheim:
Jin Kamurai
Jin’s icy scowl appeared on the creep’s phone. The frost king stood between him and you with a murderous expression. He was far taller than the general student, who he noted was from his dorm.
The boy paled. He had never been so close to Jin and had only heard stories of the man. He was practically a legend to them, and the king himself appeared as if out of thin air when he was caught creeping. All he could do was gape.
Jin snatched the student’s arm and his phone fell to the ground with a clatter. He wrenched the student to the side, sending him stumbling towards the door. The foolish creep had the audacity to look at you, who had noticed the exchange and watched in confusion. He cast another glance at his abandoned phone.
“Leave it,” Jin barked. He didn’t need to touch you to activate his stigma. The kid was already scared enough to obey, and rightly so. Next time he was within reach, he would break a bone or two to teach him a lesson.
The boy scurried away and Jin retrieved the phone, pocketing it to see how many other unsuspecting women might be in his gallery. There would be repercussions later, even if his servant was the first.
Jin glanced up at you and quickly averted his gaze. The angle was unfortunate, and he had manners, even if he didn’t consider himself a gentleman.
“Get down from there and come with me.”
You descended too slowly for his liking, and on the second step he wrapped an arm around your waist and hauled you with him. The first several steps he took, your feet weren’t even on the ground. He set you down at your protests but didn’t relinquish his hold. The retrieved textbooks were left on the desk near the door and Jin led you to his room for your study hall.
He had to be sure no one else laid their eyes on you in ways he didn’t approve.
Tohma Ishibashi
“Quite the view, isn’t it?”
The student whirled, caught like a cornered rabbit by Tohma of all people, who had a reputation for being unyielding and sadistic. The hard smile on Tohma’s face was as threatening as his narrowed eyes that glinted with amusement and malice.
“Um, I wasn’t-“
“Oh, weren’t you?” Tohma plucked the guy’s phone out of his hand and scrolled through several blurry pictures of your undergarments. “What is this, then?”
“Nothing, I-“
“You’d best run along, now.” Tohma stashed the phone in his jacket’s inner pocket. “We wouldn’t want your girlfriend to notice your wandering attention.” Of course, Tohma already had dirt on him. It was his business to know the who’s who at Darkwick. Not that this boy really warranted any attention, but he was one of Frostheim’s and had a rather poor reputation among his peers.
The student gaped and scuffled away. Tohma offered you a hand to help you down.
“I’ll deal with these illicit photos. You have nothing to fear.”
“You’ll tell his girlfriend, right?” Your tone made it clear you weren’t suggesting the idea to him. It was an order. Tohma’s smile widened, and after hesitation he answered you, as if he hadn’t decided if he would report the creep to his lady friend until you made your expectations known.
“Of course.”
Lucas Errant
“Excuse me. You have no right to do that. It is disrespectful.”
The student sneered at Luca. He had no reason to listen to a rich transfer student who was stuffier than most of the professors. Who did this guy think he was?
Luca was not phased by the glare.
“Apologize, and delete all photos you have taken.”
“Get off by back man- hey!”
Luca was in his face, gripping the guy's hand and phone so hard the screen cracked.
“That wasn’t a request.”
Luca seethed with rage, festered with thinly veiled disgust for the little pervert.
“Okay, I will! Let me go!”
“Do it now, then I’ll let you go.”
You had descended the step stool when the student complied.
“Now apologize,” Luca ordered.
“I’m sorry, okay!” It was anything but sincere, but all three of you wanted to get this awkward encounter over with.
“If I ever catch you doing this again, you won’t be let off so easily.” Luca released the student, who scurried away with his dignity ripped to shreds.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that. I’ll come get you before lunch so I can be there in case anyone else tries to cause you trouble.” Luca walked out of the classroom with a friendly wave, but his smile didn’t reach his eyes. He was deeply unsettled by a creep leering at you. If he didn’t have a class to attend, he would stay by your side as your personal guard and make sure your admirers treated you with the respect you deserved.
Kaito Fuji
Kaito squawked loud enough to startle the creep and several students in the hall. He marched into the classroom, face already turning an alarming shade of red.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, dude? Are you that desperate? Or are you just an asshole?”
“Like you’re any better. Everyone knows you’re girl crazy.” The student laughed at Kaito, despite looking sheepish that he was caught in the act. He tried to make an escape when he noticed you staring at him, confused and distrustful, but Kaito blocked his exit.
“Don’t lump me in with you, bastard! I would never do that to a girl! But I will show you crazy!”
Several students had gathered around to watch, murmuring and readying their cameras in case a fight broke out. The student lost his nerve at so many spectators, much less a ghoul being in his face ready to throw down. He shoved his way past the throng of students and disappeared into the hall. Kaito blew out a breath while the spectators dispersed.
“Thanks Kaito!” You hopped down from the step ladder, balancing the books in your arm and looked to him with a big smile on your face. “That was badass.”
Kaito nearly toppled over at your praise. He stuttered a few stray syllables, eyes big as saucers that he had come to your rescue and you even thanked him.
“Don’t mention it,” he squeaked, several octaves higher than normal and made his way to his next class. Finally, he did something he could be proud of, something that made you proud of him. He went through the rest of the day with his insecurities gnawing at him much less than usual.
Vagastrom:
Alan Mido
The guy found himself suspended with over a foot between him and the ground. Alan had swept him up like a cat, hands hooking under his arms for the student to dangle limply. Alan had him eye level, so he could watch as the student’s predicament dawned on him.
He had been caught. He had been caught by a guy who had gone to jail for murder. The student gulped, and glanced at the prisoner tattoo on Alan’s right arm. There wasn’t much pressure on his ribs, but Alan’s hands were big, and he could hold a grown man like it was nothing.
Was he going to die?
“Drop it.”
“W-what?”
“Your phone. Drop it.” He did as he was told, wincing when it hit the ground with a clatter. He gaped when Alan brought his massive foot down on it, crushing the phone into nothing.
“Hey!” The student tried to flail, kicked at Alan’s legs and swung toward his face. Alan’s fingers dug into his ribs, causing blinding pain that made the student wheeze. When he stopped flailing, Alan’s grip loosened. It was a warning. If he really wanted to do harm, he could probably crush his ribs. Judging by Alan’s expression, the thought had crossed his mind. Alan dropped him unceremoniously, causing his legs to buckle and he fell on his ass.
Alan’s hands were in his pockets as the guy picked himself off the ground. He waited until their eyes locked.
“Don’t ever let me catch you looking at her again.”
The student mumbled that he understood and ran out of the room. Alan glanced at you and looked away sheepishly. He didn’t want you to see him get violent. That wasn’t violent per se, but for a moment he had been livid, and he hoped that hadn’t scared you.
“Sorry…”
“Don’t be. Thank you.”
Alan patted your head, careful not to ruffle your hair too much. A ghost of a smile was on his face as he left the classroom.
Leo Kurosagi
“Check it out, Honor Roll! You have a simp.” Leo held his phone aloft, filming the student he had just caught in the act. The candid shock was funny as hell. Leo sidled up to the guy and stood next to him so they were both in the shot.
“Just wait til my followers get a load of this. They’ll love roasting your sorry ass.” Leo flashed a peace sign and stuck out his tongue for the camera as the guy backed away.
“Wait, don’t! It’s no big deal! I didn’t even see anything.” He slid his shifty gaze to you, to see if either of you bought the lie.
“Oh, well in that case…” Leo lowered his phone, then feigned a shocked expression. “Oops, accidentally hit send. You better delete all your accounts and lewd photos before you get doxxed.”
The student trembled, trying to wrap his head around evidence of his peeping going viral. There was no way he could handle thousands of angry Leo fans hounding him for the next several weeks, or months. He left the classroom in a stupor.
Leo laughed at his walk of shame.
“That was fun. How you gonna thank me, Honor Roll?”
“Uh, thanks? And did you really post all of that?” You were tempted to check his tiktoks, but you really didn’t want him to find out you followed him. You’d never hear the end of it.
“Psh, no. I don’t care that much. Just wanted to watch him piss himself. Later!” He waved and sauntered out of the classroom, adjusting his headphones so he could blast some music while he skipped class.
Sho Haizono
“The hell are you doing?”
Sho set aside the food delivery Professor Dante ordered. He pinned the creep with a steely glare, shifting his wrist wraps to cover his knuckles. The guy looked from Sho’s hands, back to him, sensing he was about to get into a fight he had no chance winning.
Sho cracked his knuckles, sauntering toward him like he knew his prey had nowhere to go.
“What’s going on?” You asked, looking from the stranger to Sho. You were seated on the step stool. It may as well have been a front row seat in the Pit. You’d seen Sho stalk toward his opponents like that before. Whatever the guy did was enough to really piss him off. Sho was known to be one of the most even-tempered one in Vagastrom, after all.
“Your admirer here just ordered two black eyes. Delivery fee’s gonna be a bitch to pay up.” Sho’s hand shot out and grabbed the guy’s shirt, holding him steady while he reared back a fist.
You were a little concerned for the guy. Even ghouls barely stood a chance against Sho’s fists. You were about to protest when the guy started apologizing.
“I won’t do it again.” He shielded his face with both hands, peeking between them to see if his pleas were getting through to Sho. He was sent stumbling toward the door when Sho swung him that direction.
“Damn right you won’t.” He ran a hand through his hair, flipping the hanging locks away from his face and took a good look at you. You were watching him expectantly, still unsure what the guy did to warrant the threats.
“Does he owe you or something?”
“He does now.” Sho flashed you a cheeky smirk and headed out of the room.
Jabberwock:
Haru Sagara
Haru sprinted into the room and barreled straight into the creep, who never saw him coming. The student collided with the wall and fell to the floor, dazed. He didn’t even realize he dropped his phone, which Haru kicked into his hand and hid in Peekaboo’s sling.
Peekaboo angrily ‘booed’ at the guy. A hint of fangs poked out from its fluffy cheeks. Its eyes were trained on him, like it was a guard dog instead of a soft, fluffy anomaly.
“My bad, buddy! Didn’t see ya there!” He turned away from the guy and offered a hand to help you down.
“What are you doing here, Haru?”
“Had some reports to drop off to Professor Hyde. Some new anomalous animals have been under my watch lately. I’m heading back afterward. Want to hang out at the safari?”
“Sure, I’ve got a free study time next.” You shrugged. If you learned something about the anomalous animals while you were there, surely that counted as studying.
Haru swept you away without making you worry, but he wasn’t about to forget that student’s face…
Towa Otonashi
Towa happily entered the room when he saw you, not noticing the guy hovering behind you. You saw Towa first, and then the creep out of the corner of your eye. When you saw the picture of your underwear on his phone, which was still being held near your skirt, you flipped.
Towa stopped, midway in, confused. He saw that you were angry at the stranger, then looked to see what this person had done to make you angry. He pieced it together when he saw the pictures and you trying to grab his phone to preserve what dignity you had left.
Towa growled when the guy was batting your hands away and shoved you back until you fell. You weren’t hurt, the step stool broke your fall, but it was enough for Towa to see red.
He screamed at the student, thunder roaring outside as stormclouds appeared. He snatched the guys phone and threw it out of the window, smashing the glass and soaking it in rain. Lightning struck the phone in the air, frying it beyond any possible use. Towa held his arms out by his sides, shielding you from being seen by the pervert.
He shook his head at the student, scolding him and pointing at the door for him to leave.
When the guy was gone, Towa was breathing hard. He didn’t know what to do with his excess anger. He wanted to hurt the guy, break more things, but he didn’t want anyone else to look at you in the way that made you angry.
If he looked at you now, would that make you angry?
“Towa, it’s okay.” You wrapped your arms around his waist, hugging him from behind the same way he liked to do to you. “Thank you.”
Towa sighed, his anger and the storm clouds dissipating as he spun around, still in your arms, to bundle you up with his. He nuzzled the top of your head, keeping you in his warm and protective embrace.
Ren Shiranami
“Seriously, dude? What are you, some kind of incel?”
Ren had come in search for you to return something you left at the diner this morning. He had been counting the hours until he could make his escape from that place, with you as the perfect excuse. He wasn’t expecting to find the creep leering at you, however. He couldn’t explain why it made his blood boil.
“You’re one to talk,” the student retorted. “Everyone knows you’re that good-for-nothing ghoul in Jabberwock.”
You called out to the student, taking offense for Ren before he had a chance to respond to the aggro. He shot you a glare like you were dirt on the bottom of his shoe. The picture he took of your panties was still on his phone and it dawned on you why Ren came in shouting.
“Wait til everyone knows you’re a fucking peeping tom.” Ren smirked, pulling up Wickchat to start a gossip thread. He didn’t know who the hell the guy was, but his kind always had bad enough vibes to be pinpointed pretty easily.
“Whatever. She’s not even that cute.” The student pocketed his phone and made his way out the door.
“The fuck she’s not! I-I mean.” Ren’s face turned red. He looked to you, then at the students retreating form. He tossed his artifact and captured the guy in the inflatable swim ring. It caught him as he was about to walk out the door, but it was too wide for him to pass through. He bounced off of the doorframe and fell on his back, arms pinned to his sides and a comically shocked expression on his face.
Ren smirked and took an incriminating picture of the guy.
“How does it feel, asshole?”
He was released back into the wild after he deleted the photos he took of you.
“Thank you, Ren. I didn’t even notice him there.”
“Yeah, well… Just take this. And don’t forget your daily login bonuses. The GM boots people who are inactive.” Ren couldn’t meet your gaze. He returned your item to you and left the room.