I had way too much fun while I goon to Lane (believe that he will goon for us too 😔🤞). My MC suppose to have natural calico hair but I give up halfway while coloring. BB have to wait for me to learn how to draw a good biker helmet 🤧. Meme wip have choke hold on me right now, will come up with smt new, trust 🫂
I can't bring myself to imagine this shit of a man (Cyprus) with these sappy 'If you love me if I were a worm' questions like Yves because he gonna spitting this.
"A worm, huh? Pretty fucking specific. What kind of worm are we talking about here? A cute little earthworm or one of those gross-ass parasites?"
I will be a parasites for Yves ✊😔💕♥️
Tw: dub con, smut, afab reader
It has been a long day of work, you and Cyprus are both exhausted and ready to just end the day. He settled you into his bed first before diving in, smothering you in his big arms and beefy pecs. He whispered good night and pressed a kiss on the crown of your head. You made yourself comfortable on his chest, as usual, using him as a pillow.
After a few minutes, you softly called his name to get his attention.
"Hmm?" He sleepily replied to you, his large hand absentmindedly squeezing your rear as he waited for your response.
You asked him if he would still love you if you were a worm. He immediately snorted in amusement.
"Another one of your internet trends, baby?" He shuffled around so that you were lying on your side, facing him directly. "Alright, I give up. What's the answer to this week's riddle?" Cyprus tickled under your chin with his index finger, causing you to squirm and pull away; to which he chuckled.
You said this isn't a riddle, and you just want to know his answer. There is no right or wrong, just whatever he thinks is an appropriate answer.
He hummed again, before suddenly crashing his lips onto yours. You let out a muffled yell but it was cut short when he slipped his tongue into your mouth. His hands wander under your shorts and shirt, sensually caressing and prodding at all the sensitive spots. You couldn't escape as his legs trapped yours in place. Soon, the question was forgotten as you allowed yourself to sink deeper into pleasure, he has always been a damn good kisser.
You fell into a daze, watching his silhouette take his tank top off as he straddled your hips. Although it's dark in the room, you could see that he has that handsome smirk on his face, you could feel it.
He started kissing and nibbling on your neck- surely leaving hickeys for you to shamefully cover up or flaunt the next day. His hands work hard to slide your shirt and shorts off your body. But then, you regained a bit of agency and stuttered whatever was on your mind: the question regarding love and worms. You stumbled on your words but the meaning behind them was still obvious.
Cyprus snickered against the nape of your neck, "You didn't specify how I should answer that, doll." Your breath hitched when you felt him needily pressing against your already slick entrance.
You whined, telling him to tell you his answer. But before you could even finish your sentence, you gasped when he thrust himself into you, making you feel so full and stuffed despite thinking that you had gotten used to his size.
"You and your funny internet questions..." He muttered before pressing another kiss onto your drooling lips. Cyprus momentarily pulled away and massaged your hips, "Fine, you want words? I'll use words." He brushed messy strands of hair away from your stunned face.
"If you were a worm, I'd be on you like a fucking trout." Cyprus lets out a loud, hearty laugh at his own answer, finding it silly and cheesy, yet he's proud of it. You were too far deep in h(ell)eaven to even register what he said, all you could focus on was how he kept ramming deep into that sweet, sweet spot.
Although you two were originally dog-tired, Cyprus somehow managed to worm the energy in to fuck you all night. Or at least, fuck the question out of your mind, so you wouldn't ask him that anymore.
Actually, he doesn't mind if you do. Because he likes the answer he came up with for the question, very much. He especially likes the part where you cummed on his cock twice before he could even finish inside of you once.
His answer is so good, that it kept blanking your brain. And Cyprus takes great pride in that.
Mean towards you, or mean towards everyone else because of you?
I kind of imagined a small group of elite yandere students who are convinced no one else is as worthy of you as they are. Look at you and your cute, pathetic little attempts. Clearly you need someone to guide you, and you'll want the best of the best for it. Them.
Student offering to help you with homework? They'll quickly circle your desk, scowling at the intruder, and loudly declare they already have the most efficient solutions.
Student approaching you to say they brought your favorite dessert for lunch? The squad, as if summoned from the depths, will slam their trays onto the table, speedily occupying all the chairs.
"Haven't you heard? (Y/N) isn't even into that thing anymore", they'll remark with a cocky grin. "Now scram, we're busy."
Yes, you can sit with them. Only you.
"On Wednesdays we stalk (Y/N)."
"It’s like I have ESPN or something. My breasts can always tell when (Y/N) is going to show up. Well, they can tell when (Y/N) is here."
[Yandere School Masterlist] | Front uniform design humbly borrowed from @smokeysweater, specifically from this post!
Feeling every emotion in the book this new semester about my major so homemade Cyprus fic apon ya. I'ma go ham on him things month as I rot in my bed. I love your oc💥
The routine was now familiar to both you and Cyprus. This morning, you were running your thumb along your bottom lip, staring blankly at the spreadsheets on your screen. Absentmindedly, you nibbled on your press-on nail. The artificial material was practically an automatic pacifier for you.
"Princess," Cyprus's gruff voice startled you from your trance. His hand was wrapped firmly around your wrist, pulling your fingers away from your mouth. His brows were knitted in frustration, eyes sharp and accusing.
"You gotta stop doing that." He lifted your hand to inspect the half-munched press-on. "You're consuming microplastic, doll. Do you want me to stop smoking only for you to choke on this shit?" His thumb stroked the back of your hand as his other arm looped around your waist, pulling you closer to his chest.
"You're better than this. You wanna gnaw on something, gnaw on me instead." He punctuated his statement with a playful bite to your earlobe, smirking at your yelp of surprise.
"Now, I don't wanna hear no whining or see no biting." He gave your cheek a tender, almost mocking pat. "We'll find you a better habit. Trust me."
Before you could respond, Cyprus scooped you up effortlessly, causing a startled squeal to escape your lips. He strode out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, setting you down on the countertop.
He grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl and held it up to your lips. "Here. Bite this. And when you're done, we'll talk about ways to keep those pretty nails intact."
You glared at the apple, feeling embarrassed and defiant. But the look in Cyprus's eyes was unwavering and intense, filled with both concern and determination.
OH HELL YEAH a banger from Zeraliz 🔥🔥 thank u 4 loving da stank from this man 💯💯 Cyprus would not have let u rot in bed fr mans want u 2 be productive so do it 4 him ❤️ best of luck for ur new semester though‼️‼️
Thank youuuu, hope you enjoy my (bad🥴) writing. I might experiment with some of Yves fic and scratch something out. But now I will feed the Cyprus girlie first (Help is on the way dear! Eat this)
so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.
After getting up from Savanaclaw Going to practice soon with Jack, Leona, Ruggie then learned about the royal sword academy and also knew that they had lost that school 99 times in the competitions
Magfit conference, only held once every 100 years
Candidates attending the annual contest are usually the heads of the dormitories of the academy
The royal sword academy usually wore white and sparkling clothes in stark contrast to the black of Night Raven as described by Ruggie and Leona
Royal sword academy is a pilot school in Twisted wonderland
At the cafeteria, tell Ruggie and Leona about contract with Azul
Taking Azul's medicine and going to the coral sea to find the atlantica memory museum and being stopped by the Floyd and Jade brothers due to Floyd's special magic that the MC group couldn't attack, so they had no choice but to withdraw
Back to Savanaclaw
Leona and Ruggie foresaw the mermaid forms of brothers Jade and Floyd from last summer
Leona gives advice on understanding the weakness of a contract (Leona's own goal is to grasp Azul's weakness without having to get his hands on it)
Azul also noticed the actions of the MC and Jack in Savanaclaw
Get Leona's advice (To capture the weakness of the gold contract to win azul) Jack and MC discuss with Ace and Deuce to steal the contract
Later discovered by Azul, Floyd attacked the MC group and Floyd attacked and failed to damage Azul's door hinges
So the MC group escaped with the contract
The MC went to their dorm and thought that there was only one day left if they didn't fulfill the conditions Azul set out and they would lose their dorm when Malleus appeared and the MC called him by his nickname MC gave it to him and he laughed because the MC didn't really know who he was and also wanted the MC to regain the dorm rights because he didn't want this place to be noisy and he would watch over work of mc
When they arrived at Savanaclaw, they found the weakness of the contract, but if they attacked immediately, they would be stopped by Floyd and Jade, so they still had to find help.
That is a summary of the next story of chapter 3 I will update if anything new
this chappter is longer than I thought why is limit photo is 10 I want to show you guys more ( ºÄº )
Team of 3 Deuce, Ace, Grim and many other students signed Azul contract to get high score in the test and the conditions for working for Azul
and got anemone on there head
Mc and Jack went to the Octavinelle dorm
You will see Jack face suprised because there is a dormitory in water
Mc and Jack have followed Azul to collect more information
This man perfect as fuck he can sing too
The trio asked Mc for help
They invented Mc to Octavinelle cafe to see this was good opportunity to learn about the contract the trio signed so went there with Jack
In order to rescue these people, the MC proposed a contract and Azul agreed with the condition of granting MC's dormitory rights to Azul and completing the challenge that Azul presented
Mc was forced to leave the dorm, Deutch and Ace invited to Heartlabyul Jack also invited MC to Savanaclaw
MC choose to go to Savanaclaw
And must win to win leona's approval
Of course we win and we sleep in Leona's room ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡ °)
nothing happened we sleep
Chapter 3 just came here.Not yet released yet, so just a summary like this one I will update more if there's anything new
There is no new chapter yet, i checked twitter and the game they haven't got any new update but the next chapter will talk about octavinelle (´ ▽`).。o♡