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Crashing Classrooms (Sugawara Koushi x Reader)

         You intended to bring your husband his lunch and leave, but your plans were quickly changed when his students started begging you to play with them. You couldn't bring yourself to say no to them, so they dragged you into a game of house, not that you were complaining. As you were eating invisible food and thanking the little girls who made it for you, one of the boys ran up to you, proudly presenting a drawing to you with a huge grin on his face.

"Look, Miss Sugawara! That's you," he excitedly explained, grinning at you.

"That's me?! That looks so awesome! You did such a good job, sweetie," You praised him.

"You can have it! I made it just for you."

You grabbed the drawing he offered you, rubbing his head and thanking him for it.

The scene before him warmed Sugawara's heart as he watched you with so much love in his system for you.

         The kids continued playing with you until it was time to go back home. They made you promise that you would visit them again, which made you laugh and immediately agree. When the last child left, Sugawara closed the door and laced his fingers through your beltloops, pulling you to him.  Your hands moved to rest on his chest as he gazed down at you with adoration, a soft smile adorning his face.

"Had fun," he mused.

"I will definitely have to come by more often. Your students are so cute!"

"I certainly don't have a problem with it," he rested his forehead against yours. "In fact, I really liked seeing you with the kids."

You hummed, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Makes me want some of our own."

Your face flushed as you stared up at him, eyes wide with surprise. "You do?"

"Mhm," he tilted you head up more and leaned in closer. You could feel his breath fanning across your lips. "You would look so cute all round with our child growing inside of your belly."

You bit your bottom lip and whimpered at his words, your body getting warmer.

"And you would be such a good mommy," he murmured, pressing his lips against yours in a passionate kiss.

         You let out a soft moan, moving one of your hands to the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his light grey locks. He pulled you even closer, tilting his head to get a better angle and letting his tongue glide against your bottom lip. You allow his tongue to slide into your mouth and prod against yours.

"Ko, home," you begged against his lips.

"Of course, baby," he chuckled, breaking away from you and holding your hand.

So, considering making a part two to this because Sugawara. If that does happen, it would be NSFW. Thoughts?

Anyways, thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed it!

okay, were are my fellow the lost boys fans at?

IN YOUR ROOM  ⋮  THOMAS HEWITT | LEATHERFACE ☓ READER

and it’s so cold it seems my hands

are colder than yours, warm me up inside

your face turns red and so does mine

and we climb all around

It was an accident, of course. He got a little too carried away last night. A little too lost in the haze of skin, and sweat, and sex.

As you stare at the bruise on your hips - in the perfect shape of his massive hand and long, thick fingers that smears across your hip bones and stretches all the way to your spine, the dip of your belly button - you can’t stop that dark, gnarled thrill that coils, molten, in the pit of your abdomen at the sight of it.

Thomas would never intentionally hurt you.

But you can’t help that little part of yourself that wants him to.

⤷tw: smut, light body worship, the slow and steady corruption of Thomas Hewitt (consensual), marking kink (explicit, giving and receiving), unfettered filth, size kink (explicit), more religious imagery in connection to sex (why is that a thing with me - it’s anybody’s guess), mentions of gore, death, and trauma (brief, mostly just in connection to the burgeoning relationship between MC and Thomas), just fluffy smut for the big boy whomst i adore (despite the fact that my writing sometimes makes him sound like bigfoot : just really big n’ hairy)

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Boy I Was Made For You.

(David x Female!Soulmate!Reader)

For the lovely @thelostone91, really hope you enjoy ❤️💛, all credit for the gif goes to the owner.

Part Two to Girl You Were Made For Me.

"Oh come on, David! When do we get to meet her?’’

“I'll tell you what Paul, you ask me that again and ill-’’

“He has a point, David.’’ Dwayne added from his spot in the cave. David curled a brow at the vampire. Dwayne had to be the only one out of his coven that David actually trusted with important things. David didn't value Paul or Marko but with Dwayne it was different.

Dwayne had the emotional maturity to understand where David was coming from and David was well aware that the other two couldn't be serious to save their lives.

"Enlighten me." David urged. Dwayne took a breath before speaking. "If you really think that she's your soulmate-"

"-which she is."

"Which she is, she's going to have to be turned sooner or later." Dwayne said. David hummed. Dwayne made a good point. David had full intent to keep you with them, there was no way that he was going to let you go. "If she's going to stay with us forever, David, she's bound to meet us one way or another. We should make sure it's a pleasant meeting." 

"What Dwayne said."

"Quiet Paul. But you do have a point, Dwayne." 

"Don't I always?" Dwayne inquired, his voice dipped in that hidden teasing. David took a cigarette in his hands, contemplating the cancer stick before putting it to his lips. Marko produced a lighter, which David shielded with his hand. “I'll tell you bozos what, you be on your best behavior tonight and i'll consider letting you meet her.’’ David buzzed, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

“You think anything less of us, David?’’ Marko teased, already knowing the answer fully well. “Yeah, me and Marko’ll make you proud, man. Scouts honor.’’ Paul added. Dwayne came from behind them, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. “Come on you two, let's leave the man to his date.’’ He said, through the protests of both vampires. Soon, the duo was walking ahead, as Dwayne turned to David. “David.’’

The blonde gave the vampire a look.

“Don't scare her off.’’

—

You waited at the carousel, the bright lights illuminating your figure.

The air was cool, the breeze having picked up shortly after you arrived. A odor lingered, a combination of both oil and burned popcorn. It comforted you in a way you couldn't describe. You picked and fiddled at your fingers, feeling nervous. This wasn't just an ordinary date, you could feel it. 

David was special.

Way more than he let on.

You gazed at people as they passed by, as couples hugged and laughed. You wondered if you would have that soon. Maybe it was wishful thinking but you hoped. Hope that this wouldn't be for nothing or that you haven't wasted your time. The carousel soon stopped and the noise began. Through the children and elder screeching alike, you failed to notice the blonde that now stood next to you. 

“Miss me, kitten?’’

You jumped, your heart leaping into your throat. Once you noticed who it was, you let out a sigh of relief. “You scared the wits out of me.’’ You said, causing David to smile. “Hope I didn't keep you long.’’ David said as the two of you began to walk and leave the carousel behind. Choosing to tease him a little, you shrugged. “Nah, had great company while I waited.’’ You said.

“That so?’’

You nodded , giggling when David snapped his teeth at you. The action itself made a blush rise to your cheeks, the tips of your ears feeling hot. He seemed to have this effect on you. You couldnt think when he was around and when those ocean blue eyes bore into yours, it was like the world stopped. If you didn't know any better, you'd think that the blonde charmer was your soulmate.

The two of you walked around the boardwalk, laughing and getting on as many rides as you could. The air was hot and a soft sheen of sweat graced your skin. David took every chance he had to sneak a glance at you. Each time his eyes were on you, his breath would fall short. David was never one to believe in romance or the hopeless bullshit some people spat but with you…it was different.

You were meant for him.

And while you didn't know it yet, he was meant for you too.

You stopped once you reached the stand area, where thousands of stalls laid themselves out before you. In hindsight, these games might have seemed childish but you always found them to be quite fun. David caught wind of you eyeing one of the games, so he moved to stand next to you.

“Care for a game, kitten?’’ He inquired, his face telling you that he wanted a challenge. David was sweet, he really was, but he also seemed to believe that he was, in some ways, untouchable and boy, did you love proving boys like him wrong. “Aren’t you afraid you’ll lose?’’ You retorted, making a playful growl escape David. “Love the confidence on you, kitten but we both know i'll win.’’ David defended. You smirked, digging into your pocket as David did the same.

You both slammed the dollar bills onto the counter, now looking at each other. “First games on me.’’ David said. “What are we betting on?’’ You quizzed. David took a moment to think his answer over. The smile he possessed promised a world of trouble. “You win, I'll buy you dinner.’’ He said. You arched a brow, as your fingers tapped idly at the counter. “And if I lose?’’

“I get to take you on another date.’’

“You’re on pretty boy.’’

—

Paul groaned, his head falling back onto the surfer’s neck.

“Would you let him go already? You sucked the guy dry.’’ Marko remarked, letting out a chuckle at his own innuendo. Dwayne shook his head, his body leaning against the pillar. The underbelly of the boardwalk smelled of sea salt and wet sand and as much as Dwayne had gotten used to it, he still couldn't stand it. A sacrifice for safe feedings, he reasoned. Dwayne watched as Paul continued to gorge, as his own body was drenched in blood.

Thankfully, Dwayne had the good conscience to keep his shirt clean. 

Paul discarded the body and Marko made quick work of them. 

No body, no crime.

“We should head up soon. If we stay any longer, Big Ed will get suspicious.’’

“What do you think she looks like, Dwayne?’’ Marko inquired, making the older vampire stop in his tracks. His question wasn't difficult, per say, just…odd. Dwayne was never the sort to share his feelings about soulmates and what have you. In fact, years ago, he seldom believed in such a thing. With all the stuff that happened to him, Dwayne found it hard to believe that in a world that only gave him hardships, something like a soulmate could exist.

Max was adamant to make them believe in the one.

To wait for that one person that was meant to be with you forever. 

Dwayne thought it was a bunch of bullshit. 

Yet, when David told him about you, he couldn't help but be happy. If it wasn't meant for him, that didnt mean it wasn't meant for someone else. Besides, David deserved it. Maybe you'll actually be worth it. Dwayne shrugged. “We’ll just have to wait and see, won't we?’’ He replied and the others knew that that was the only answer they were going to get from him. Marko laughed.

“Man, if David has a soulmate, then there's hope for our asses after all.’’

Paul cackled at that, while Dwayne could only roll his eyes.

“I bet she's a babe too.’’ Paul added, more jokingly than anything else as Dwayne led them out of the underbelly. They had some cleaning to do.

—

“I prefer a steak dinner, just so you know.’’ 

David scoffed, his eyes glistening with a fire that set you off. You were sure that you had never met anyone so alive. “We’re tied. Don’t get your hopes up, sweetheart.’’ David defended. You let out a laugh, before turning to return to the game. Either way, there was no actual loss and you both knew it. This was just to prove that you or David were ready to compete. And that made it all the more fun.

And as if you had yelled it into the universe, David scored the winning shot. He took the time to take your expression in. He discarded the object of the game and walked close to you. “What do you say we save that steak dinner for tomorrow night?’’ He inquired, face lined in a satisfied grin. You couldnt bring yourself to be mad.

You continued onto the beach, where you could finally take refuge and rest for the night. You couldn't imagine exerting yourself any longer. David was ast next to you on the sand, his eyes watching the waves.

“You know, the first time i saw you, i thought you were worse than those surfers.’’

“You wound me, kitten,’’

“I'm serious. If there’s anything this town has in abundance, its assholes.’’ You explained and David had to agree with you on that one. No matter how long he had been in Santa Carla, people never ceased to be assholes. As the years went on, it either got worse or it stagnated for a while.

There was no inbetween. 

“I'm glad i've surpassed your expectations.’’ David chuckled. “Trust me, you’ve done more than that.’’ You said. A silence passed, though a comfortable one. David didn't say it, but he was feeling rather anxious. He looked down, seeing your hand so close to his. One move, one shift and he could be holding your hand. That would either invite you or scare you away. You noted his silence, nudging David gently with your arm.

“I'm glad we did this. Makes me wonder where your gonna take me tomorrow.’’ You said, your face etched in a smile. David grinned, looking off to the side so you couldn't see the blush that overcame him. Before he could say anything, a rather chipper voice cut him off. David felt his blood run cold, as Paul and Marko were practically running toward you. “Get a room you two!’’ Paul urged as Marko cackled. You threw the duo a confused look, as you 

rose to your feet. 

“So this is the babe you've been talking about!’’ The rocker said, making you now look at David. “(Y/n)...these are Paul and Marko and the brooding guy behind them is Dwayne. They’re my…brothers.’’ David introduced. The explanation made a smile come onto your face. “You’ve been talking to your family about me?’’ You inquired, when the curly haired boy spoke.

“He wouldn't shut up about you! And for good reason too!’’

“Would you two stop flirting with his date? The names Dwayne, these two dweebs before me are Paul and Marko.’’ The dark haired boy said, pointing to each both respectfully. You nodded, taking the time to introduce yourself too. The fact that he had told his brothers about you made you hopeful for the future. The night carried on with Paul and Marko fussing over you, saying how David was lucky to have you and in true brotherly fashion, sharing embarrassing stories about the blonde you had grown to like so much. As much as you enjoyed the stories, you held most of your laughs in for David’s sake. Now, you stood at the entrance of the boardwalk, ready to hit the hay. Your home was close enough for you to walk there, but David still insisted on walking you. Paul and Marko got their goodbyes in, while Dwayne stuck around. “It was good meeting you, (Y/n).’’

“You too, Dwayne. I hope I get to see you again?’’

“If you play your cards right, we’ll see.’’ The man responded. You grinned, nodding your head. “I have every intention too.’’ You promised. Dwayne gave you a small grin, before bidding you a final good night. 

They all watched as David walked you home, Paul and Marko smiling from ear to ear. 

“Our boy’s in love.’’

“Oh yeah he’s totally whipped-’’ Paul began, only to stop when Dwayne raised his hand toward him. 

David and you walked side by side, hands ghosting over small touches. “Your brothers are a hyper bunch, aren't they?’’ You inquired. “Heh, trust me, you haven't seen the half of it.’’ David responded. The walk came to an end in front of a small beach house. “This is me.’’ you said. You turned to David, who was staring at you intently. This was one of those moments in all those movies you had seen. It was now or never. You stared back, daring to take a step forward. Your anxiety lessened when David did the same. 

David looked to you, asking for permission. You nodded and he gently placed his lips onto yours. The kiss was unlike anything you had ever experienced before. Your skin felt like it was on fire and from what you could tell, David felt the same way. David only further believed that you were his one. His love. His kitten. It took everything in him to not take this any further, instead choosing to pull away gently. 

“Meet me at the beach tomorrow night?’’

“Took the words right out of my mouth.’’ David mumbled, pecking your lips again. In those moments, you really didn't want to let go. It was too perfect. Too beautiful. 

“Goodnight, David.’’

“Goodnight, sweetheart.’’

David stuck around until he saw you enter, leaving him at the front of your house. David took a hand to his lips, smirking to himself. This had to be the only time that David actually had to give props to Max. His droning about soulmates and what not, wasnt as much of a lie as the young vampire thought it out to be. There were still things to work out but if David was sure of anything, it was that he was made for you…

…and boy, he was made for you.

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For anyone worried about missing anything in BG3 or replaying the game and wanting to find something they missed there’s a ton of checklists available online and I’m just gonna post the ones I’ve been using for all the acts in case anybody else wants to reference them!

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Baldur's Gate 3: Act 3 quest list for BG3

Act Three is jam-packed with quests for you to complete.

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Don't miss any Act 3 side quest and secret available in Baldur's Gate 3 with this guide.

twst oneshots masterlist

waltz of the flowers

if you play your cards right

i'll never be sick of you

love me (for a while)

almost.

movie night

proper compensation

chamomile tea and honey

cracks

sit on my lap & do my eyeliner

piggyback rides

bend the rules for mc!

mer-shrimpy?

shipwrecked! (1.5k follower celebration)

the kissing experiment

muse of mine

you octopi my thoughts

unobtainable

you're beautiful

inking

you don't have to leave

part of my world

mushrooms and mayhem

lovely little specimen

headpats from little shrimpy

shortcake!

music notes of the heart

i've got you!

coconut flavored toothpaste

meet him halfway

proper compensation

breaking the mold

the pursuit of beauty

secrecy & scars

well enough

flaming & flustered

all content is platonic.

because you would do the same

fireflies

familiar soul

flower crowns & a sunlit dream

a sleepy safe space

trust

special

bird brain

the best surprise.

@sadlostgirl got me! This is the closest thing I have to 1 person in a pic, and I have 0 regrets. Gotta love the Italian Stallion.

Tagging:

The person I got this from ( @supernatural-rp )

And some of my fave writers:

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💋MISTLETOE CHECKPOINT💋

the last character saved in your photos is who you have to kiss under the mistletoe. Who is it?

I’ll go first.

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These two are so goofy lol

Jealousy on the Boardwalk (The Lost Boys 1987 x Female! Reader)

Word Count - 1036 Fandom - The Lost Boys 1987 Pairing - Poly! The Lost Boys 1987 x Female! Reader Title - Jealousy on the Boardwalk

Jealous - fiercely protective or vigilant of one's rights or possessions.

“All of these attractions, and I can’t help but keep my eyes on you, sweetheart,” You felt like you jolted out of your skin as Paul was suddenly behind you, his hands snaking around your middle as the rest of the boys approached. 

“You scared the hell out of me,” You laughed as he pulled you into him, Paul’s face diving into the crook of your neck to pepper kisses against the flesh. 

“S’rry,” He murmured against your skin as each of the other boys approached to give you their own greeting. A kiss to the knuckles, a devilish grin and a kiss to your nose, and an appreciative glance over your form before a gloved hand cupped the side of your cheek and kissed the other. 

“What do you boys have planned tonight?” You asked as Paul kept you locked in his arms, feeling particularly affectionate tonight, while the other three surrounded you two. 

“Some rides, some food,” Marko grinned as he pointed to the newest addition of the Santa Carla boardwalk. It was a thrill ride, and you couldn’t quite make out the name as the neon lettering was too far for your eyes to fully focus on, but you could hear the screams of terror and resounding laughter of groups of friends as it took them through it. 

“That looks like fun,” You mused, a gasp leaving your throat as Paul decided to begin to nip against your flesh. “Paul,” You muttered in warning as he laughed before pulling away. 

“C’mon, let’s go,” Marko pulled you free from Paul’s grip.

“Hold on, hold on,” You laughed as he started tugging you towards the ride, “I think I need to hit the bathroom first, then go on the ride.” You explained as he looked at you with a confused expression. 

“Knowing you four, it will be hours before you’ll want to take a break,” You tossed a knowing glance to Paul as he was already antsy to get going, ping-ponging off of Marko’s energy. 

“I’ll meet you all over there,” You pecked Marko’s lips before you were disappearing into the crowd, David’s eyes watching over you until you entered the public bathroom. 

“C’mon, I’m going to grab a slushie,” Marko nudged Paul, the two making their way to the treats stand, Dwayne and David resting against the handrail, eyes wandering the crowd as they waited for your return. 

-

“Phew,” You wiped the water on your hands off on your jeans as you left the bathroom, the hand dryer not doing a damn thing to dry your hands after washing them. Eyes scanning the crowd, you grinned as you made eye contact with Dwayne, his lips quirking into a grin as you began to approach only for a wolf whistle to catch your ears.

Dwayne’s expression morphed into a glare, gaze drifting to your left as the Surf Nazi’s whistled and called at you. 

“C’mon hot stuff, you bounce on those biker’s dicks all the time, you can give us something!” You felt heat crawl up your neck as you ignored the group, biting your tongue as you moved past them to get towards David and Dwayne. 

You blocked out their voices as you kept your gaze on David, only for a reaction to be forced out of you as a loud smacking sound brought your attention back to the group. The sting on your ass came after. 

“What the–”

“What the fuck did you just do to our girl?” You didn’t even see Marko and Paul, but now Marko had the bastard up by the collar, their noses nearly touching. 

“C’mere,” Dwayne pulled you to him, facing you away from the group. You didn’t want nor need to see what those three were about to do.  “Let’s go get you a drink, hm, maybe a milkshake?” He was seething, hands trembling with rage but he kept it under wraps as you heard a sickening crunch while he led you away. 

As the two of you sat in the booth, you swirled the straw around the milkshake, briefly letting your gaze flick up from the creamy beverage to Dwayne’s face as he stared out the window, eyes flickering back and forth. 

“You okay?” You broke the silence, making his attention snap from the window to you. 

“You’re asking me that?” He grinned at you, “How about we reverse that question, how are you? Are you okay?” Dwayne reached a hand over, interlacing your fingers with his. 

“Meh, I’ve been better but I’ve certainly been worse- but I do have a milkshake so,” You shrugged while smiling, “I just hope the others are alright,” You frowned. 

“You worried about us, doll?” David questioned, just now adjusting to putting his gloves back on as they entered the diner. 

“Always,” Your eyes flickered over each one of them, your frown deepening. Marko had a split lip, always being the one to jump in head first into fights, and you could tell Paul had gotten several good hits in, knuckles bruised and blood caked on them. David, you couldn’t tell, but you figured the gloves were now not for a personal style choice, but to ensure you wouldn’t worry. 

“What happened when we left?” You knew what happened, or at least had a general picture, but you couldn’t help but ask. 

“They got what was coming to them for touching our girl,” David said simply as you scooched further in the booth for him to sit next to you. Paul took his place next to Dwayne as Marko pulled up a chair to sit at the edge of the table. 

“They won’t be bothering you anymore,” Marko gave you a smile as he leaned his arms against the table. 

“Oh?”

“Not if they want to live,” Paul muttered as he grabbed a menu off the condiment caddie. David’s eyes flickered to Dwayne while he put an arm around your shoulders, a raised brow sent his way while Dwayne subtly nodded in response. 

They had more business with those Surf Nazi’s, but for now there were more pressing matters, such as getting you fueled up and turning this night around. 

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INTERRUPTED MAKE-OUT SESSION.octatrio

Synopsis: The octotrio don't really take kindly to having their alone time with you interrupted.

Characters: Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech , Floyd Leech x GN! Reader

Tags: Suggestive because oh wow that's a lot of kissing, Azul forms a Crowley hate club, Crewel being an overprotective dad in Jade's part, Floyd annoys you (lovingly)

Word Count: 2k+ | 💌Masterlist

A.A | AZUL ASHENGROTTO:

Azul seldom had days off; he was usually dedicated to his office, checking work and finalizing deeds he'd made over the week. Like now, he's busier than ever, especially with the holiday season approaching. You usually would've helped him out if it weren't for Crowley…

The headmaster, ever so generous and kind, was making you run errands for him more than usual. Both of you were so swamped with work that you hadn't seen one other in weeks.

Deciding to take things into their own hands, Jade and Floyd approached you, trying to garner your pity by telling you how 'pathetic' and 'antsy' their boss had gotten during your absence. Floyd amped up the theatrical performance by throwing himself over your shoulder and sobbing crocodile tears over the 'inhumane work conditions' he's been put through. (Azul made him work 10 minutes longer).

To the eel's delight, their terrible acting actually worked and it convinced you to check up on your poor unfortunate little octopus.

You entered Azul's office, carrying a platter of pastries and tea. He was slouched against his chair, reading paperwork in a position that was bound to strain his neck and back.

"Oh, Angelfish?" As you set the tray on a coffee table, Azul stands to greet you. You don't miss how his face lights up when you walk towards him.

"How are you?" You ask, wrapping your arms around his waist while his hands reach up to cup your cheeks. The leather of gloves felt cool against your skin and you sighed happily, closing your eyes.

"Busy, as usual…" Azul muttered and let you guide him to one of the couches in his office. He plopped down onto the chair and groaned in exhaustion, sinking into the velvet plush cushions. "If I have to read another one of those pathetic deals from these Savanaclaw students, I think I'm gonna have a stroke."

Azul's eyes bore into yours, his lips curling into a bitter frown. "It's been nearly a month since we last saw each other…"

"I know. Crowley's been making me work my ass off these days." You smiled apologetically, moving in to press a fleeting kiss against his temple. Azul grumbled, his eyes briefly glancing over the pile of deals atop his desk. There was a mischievous gleam in his eyes as he looked up at you.

"Angelfish. You know I can easily fix that problem for you, no?" Azul spoke lowly, adjusting his gloves with a dark look on his face. Immediately, you shook your head. "No making deals with Crowley."

"Alright, no deals…but say the word and I'll gladly take care of it." Azul muttered, crossing his arms and pushing his glasses up. You chuckled and bent forward to peck his lips in thanks.

However, it seems that Azul missed you more than you thought. You should've known that someone as greedy as Azul wasn't going to be satiated by a small kiss like that. Before you could back away his hand clasped over your waist, pulling you back in. Gasping, you slid into his lap and he immediately fused his lips against yours.

"Stay." He mouths against your lips as both his hands move to grip your waist. Azul kisses you again and again, only giving you a few seconds to recover. Feeling lightheaded, you pulled away trying to catch your breath.

"Azu-" Before you could even get a word out, he kisses you again, this time with more passion. The ferocity of it all causes your head to spin as your hands become entangled in his white hair. It was almost as if he hadn't kissed you in ages, as if it was his first time seeing you in years. His tongue darts across your bottom lip, prompting you to part your lips.

"Knock Knock." Floyd's voice echoed through the closed door, and Azul jolted. He pulled away from you, his gaze moving to the tweels who were most likely standing behind the door.

"Oi Azul, there's some guy out there lookin' for ya. He's calling you 'Mr Ashengrotto'. What a weirdo."

"Floyd. Doesn't saying 'knock knock' defeat the purpose of knocking?" Jade's muffled voice spoke.

"Didn't ask. Don't care."

You watch Azul glare at the door, cursing under his breath, clearly irritated that his private time with you had been disturbed. He considered just directing the client to return another day. However, it seems that you've decided to make that decision for him.

"You heard them." Pulling him up, you fixed the collar to his uniform and combed his hair back into place. Teasingly, you ran your thumb over his lips.

"Don't keep them waiting, Mr Ashengrotto."

J.L | JADE LEECH:

Wiping the table down, you made sure to get every small spec of dust off of the metal surface. It was late at night and you were helping Jade close the lounge up for his shift.

You were concentrated and hard at work, determined to finish the job properly. Jade, on the other hand, found himself marvelling at the unusual sight of you in his dorm's uniform.

Azul had given you an Octavinelle dorm uniform that was tailored and custom-made specifically for you.But of course, nothing ever came for free when it involved the capitalist octopus.

It was intended to be used for promotional purposes. You were Ramshackle's prefect and the magicless human trapped in a mage school, it's no question that you had a lot of attention thrown your way. It was only natural that his boss would exploit such popularity.

Such a stark difference from your normal outfit. You were usually seen wearing the school uniform issued specially for your shabby dorm, paired with the expensive high-end designer fur coat Crewel gifted you.

To put it short, you appeared much more lovely than usual.

So, was it really his fault when he drew you behind the bar and began kissing you silly? Oh darling pearl, of course not.

"Jade-" You gasp against his lips when his weight starts to push on you. Your back collides with one of the stools, leaving you with little choice but to settle down atop the bar counter.

He swiftly hoists you up over the table, allowing you to sit snugly as you wrap your legs around his hips; he does all this without ever pulling his lips away.

“J-Jade we have a job to finish." You panted but Jade had no intention to stop. He steps back to assess your reaction, a sadistic grin spread across his face.

The eel was gentle when he manoeuvred you to lay down against the table, but the look and gleam in his eyes said otherwise.

"Oya, I fear something much more interesting has taken my attention." He nips at your lips, recapturing them with hardly a second to breathe between each one, his hands sliding up your hips to hold you in place.

"How could I not indulge myself when the most exquisite shining pearl is within my grasp?" Jade whispers.

The merman starts pulling his gloves off and loosening his tie. He returned for another open-mouthed kiss. It seemed as though he just couldn't get enough of you. Every breathy kiss he drew from you felt like waves pulling him under, luring him to continue and drown himself in your love again and again.

Sadly, all wonderful things must come to an end.

"Leech. Hands off my pup." You nearly slipped off the counter when you heard a familiar stern voice call out for you. You spun around, gasping, to discover Crewel standing by the door. His face distorted into an unsightly sneer as he peered at Jade.

"Pup. I believe you forgot but we have a shopping appointment today." Embarrassed, you quickly bowed your head and kept your head down. Why. Why on earth couldn't the ground just swallow you whole right now?

All suave and smooth, Jade took a step back and picked you up. Yelping, you held onto his biceps, head spinning from the sudden movement. Jade merely chuckled and lowered you back down onto the ground.

Crewel storms up to you, your fur coat in hand. He drapes the coat over your torso, fussing over your unkempt appearance. The man turns to throw Jade another scathing look, silently cursing the eel under his breath.

Despite your embarrassed and mortified state, Jade crouches down and whispers to you. "I'll get back to you later, my pearl."

F.L | FLOYD LEECH:

Huffing, you stormed out of the classroom with a towering eel hot on your trail. Before you could even round the corner, Floyd threw his arms over your shoulders and leaned his entire body against yours.

"Floyd! Get off! I'm still upset at you after that stunt you performed earlier!" You grumbled, your knees wobbling from trying to withstand his weight.

Floyd doesn't say anything and just slithers his arm around your waist, his teeth affectionately nibbling the exposed flesh of your neck. His annoyingly handsome face was plastered with a smug smile. He knew he was a menace, and he was proud of it.

Professor Trein's lectures were absurdly long, and you can imagine how bored the eel gets during his classes. The issue is that he's decided to turn you into his new source of entertainment. He kept poking you with a pencil, handing you tiny messages on crumpled notebook paper, and kicking you with his foot. The eel had even sneakily placed his hand on your thigh at one point, drawing patterns and words with his fingertips while pretending to listen to the lecture.

You squirmed and tried to shake your way out of his grasp. Your lover snorted at your pitiful escape attempts and tightened his grip on you.

"Neh~ Shrimpy, this hallway isn't my vibe at all. Let's go somewhere else!" Floyd pulls you into an empty classroom, kicking the door shut. He pushed you against a desk, slamming his hands on either side of you.

All of a sudden, his mood changes. The eel leans down to murmur into your ear, his breathy voice sending shivers up and down your spine.

“That class was so boringg. I can't help it that shrimpy's squirming is much more entertaining~” Floyd laughs, nudging his head against your cheek.

That little nudge was all that it took to get you to lower your guard, allowing him to strike and press his lips on yours.

Floyd's hands raked themselves up your back, his thumb rubbing circles onto the nape of your neck. He gave you one final kiss while grinning before stepping back to give you some room to breathe.

“Hm~? I thought you were still mad at me.” Floyd says as you lean in to chase his lips. You clicked your tongue and grabbed his collar, pulling him close to your face. This time, you take the lead and Floyd eagerly follows suit with a giddy smile on his face.

The loving moment between you two lasts for a few minutes before the door to the classroom slams open.

"Floyd! I've been calling your phone for the last hour!" Both Azul and Jade appeared. Azul looked as if he just ran a marathon, his flushed skin having a faint red tint to it. Jade was as composed as ever and stood behind the octoboss, sending you and his brother a knowing look.

“So what?” Floyd blinks, indifferent to Azul's anger. He just truly doesn’t find anything wrong about skipping his job and showering you with some love and affection.

"What do you mean 'so what'!? You promised me you would take the morning shift! We agreed on this!" Azul scolded, banging his fist against the door. But with his face twisted up like he'd just swallowed a lemon, it was hard to take him seriously.

"I don't want to gooo…" Floyd wailed as he sat down with you on the floor. He collapsed on the ground and drew you into his arms, ignoring Azul's shouts. You cuddled against him, sighing, for there was no way out.

This was your fate.

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