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⚠️•⟨WARNING⟩•⚠️ 16+ Fighting a raccoon... Crack

Gilbert - Is stunned when you throw yourself onto the ground, Successfully crushing the Raccoon underneath you. The raccoon hisses and fights against you. It scratches your wrists with its sharp claws, and you retaliate by punching it with all your drunken might. You curse and hit the Raccoon while Gilbert races towards you. "GIVE ME MY FUCKING WORMS, YOU BITCH" You scream at the damned thing. The raccoon glares at you with a fiery hatred in its eyes before it bites the package of gummy worms. You gasp audibly as your opponent takes out one of YOUR gummy worms and eats it. You take your shoe off, Preparing to beat that pest to a pulp, but Gilbert grabs you. "Little bunny, you shouldn't pick fights with wild animals." He tells you.

You throw your shoe at the raccoon, hitting it square in the face before Gilbert picks you up and carries you away from your fighting grounds. The raccoon gives you the biggest shit-eating grin you have ever seen, and you curse at it.

"He took my worms!" You hissed as Gilbert sat you down on a bench to inspect your wounds. He's not even sure what to say, so he remains quiet.

He's never seen someone punching and kicking a raccoon while drunk before. "The next time I see him, I'll make him eat Clavis' dick." You mutter angrily, and Gilbert laughs at that last part. "I'll have to warn my friend to be careful."

Rio - Screeches so loud that he gets the attention of all the people in the open bar. OH MY GOD, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

You have the raccoon in a chokehold, and the poor thing looks ready to pass out. Rio snatches the raccoon right out of your arms, The annoying little shit coming right back to attack him. "OW OW OW!" Rio yelps in pain as the raccoon bites his leg. You tug on the raccoon's tail, pulling that motherfucker back for a fight. Not only did he steal your gummy worms, but he also attacked YOUR Rio. You grab that little bitch by its legs and slam it against the ground. The raccoon shrieks in pain as you wrestle it. "MC, PLEASE STOP!!!" Rio begs, Pulling you by the arms until you slowly get up, Still swaying from side to side because of the heavy alcohol in your system. "Where are my gummy worms?" You ask Rio. The two of you look around for them until you finally spot them- In the paws of the raccoon...

The annoying thing shakes its ass as a way to say "Fuck you, loser!" before running off with your gummies... Tears fill your eyes as you bury your face in Rio's neck, Feeling shameful to have lost a battle to a chunky little raccoon. Rio hugs you before he begins fretting over you and asking if you're hurt, "The only thing that's hurt is my pride!" You sobbed, "And my arms too..."

Keith 2.0 - Okay. What the fuck are you doing- He cannot believe his eyes when he sees you stumble and chase after a Raccoon. He rushes over quickly to pull you and the raccoon apart.

The Raccoon, irritated and aggressive hisses at you when you snatch your pack of gummies away and call him a pussy. Keith picks you up, and the annoying little thing snatches the package right back. You kick and scream at Keith to let you go. This is YOUR fight and you're not losing it. Especially not to that fat little bitch with untrimmed nails. You hit it one last time before it quickly bites Keith's leg. He grabs it by the scruff of its neck and yeets your opponent Raccoon while it's still clutching the gummy worms it stole from you in its paws. The raccoon looks back at you and gives you the middle finger before running away. Keith quickly gets you into a carriage, where you cry about your gummy worms. He notes that the raccoon roughed you up a little, but it's nothing too serious. He'll bring you to the physician.

He pets your head in amusement as you curse the animal, calling it all kinds of names and complaining about how you would have kicked its ass if Keith hadn't intervened.

He kisses your forehead, Offering to buy you new gummy worms and boxing gloves for the next raccoon that shows up. Keith laughs at the way your eyes twinkle at the last part. He promises not to bully you until you're sober and tells you to get some rest.

⚠️•⟨WARNING⟩•⚠️ 16+ A little suggestive, Fluff, Fem!Reader

Keith feels Jealous when you gush about him while looking at your wedding photos. Why are you thinking about him when he's the one right next to you?

You showed Keith your wedding photos, Even your wedding photos with him. (Other Keith)

He doesn't like you thinking of him when he's the one in front of you. You should be giving your attention to the husband in front of you and no other man, no? He decides to grab your attention by pulling you in for a kiss. The kiss is sensual, His tongue mingling with yours while his hands rub your back and gradually trail lower down your body. When the kiss ends, both of you are left panting. Keith's head snuggles against your neck, "Our photos look better," He mutters.

Oh, He's mean... Very, very mean.

You push him away and huff at how touchy-feely he gets whenever you even glance at the other Keith's photos.

He can't help it though, he wants all of your attention for himself.

He picks up a wedding photo of you with him, one where he's carrying you bridal style in the gardens. Your smile in it is so beautiful, He nearly forgets all about his jealousy. He hasn't seen these photos of you yet, and he doesn't know the cute expressions you were making that night.

While you're browsing your wedding photos together, He'll press numerous kisses against your face.

That night he showers your whole body with kisses and worships you like you're the most precious thing to him. (You are)

Keith brews your tea to perfection, brings you cookies, and sets the table for your tea party. It's a lovely sunny day outside with a gentle cool breeze wafting through the garden, So he hoped to spend some sweet time with you after his work and your studies.

Sooo, how did things end up like this?

Everything was going well until you brought him up and ugly feelings of jealousy spiked through Keith's heart as he observed just how happy the other Keith had made you when he proposed to you first.

How could you look so giddy and bashful as you talk about him? Don't you know he doesn't want you to talk about him when he's the one before you? It's pretty, Childish perhaps, But, He doesn't want to hear anything about the other Keith. He wants your mind, your time, and your attention solely on him.. Not the other Keith.

He sulks for a good 20 minutes, Dark clouds surrounding his head as he listens to your story and doesn't interrupt you

it takes you a while to notice Keith looks like he's turned into a sad mushroom getting rained on, The realization of you talking about other Keith throughout the whole tea party abruptly hitting you like a punch in the face, and then you apologize to him for bringing thr other Keith up.

He doesn't accept your apology, still feeling sulky because of how happy you were when talking about him, So he kisses you deeply and demands more than kisses as compensation.

It's bad to talk about another man when your husband is right here, and has arranged a tea party for you, isn't it? Some more kisses from you might make his gloomy feelings disappear but not entirely, so you better show him you like spending time with him too! <3

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ 16+ Character death, Violence, Injuries, Fighting. Fem!Reader

On a disturbing night when corpses lie on the ground mutilated and lifeless, the smell of copper hits your nostrils hard, Causing you to feel sick to your stomach.

A thick frog has set itself on the warzone where your country, Obsidian, Had slayed a whole army of soldiers.

The scene before you is gruesome, and you try to leave it as soon as possible, but to no avail. Your limbs are frozen, Your lungs feeling frigid as you struggle to breathe in the freezing air mixed with the sharp smell of blood.

Your legs feel sluggish, and tears sting your eyes as you struggle to get ahold of yourself.

A figure makes its way toward you, And you see a sharp glint of a blade thanks to the seep of moonlight through the heavy fog.

You squint your eyes a little recognizing the footsteps as Chevalier's footsteps.

And sure enough, The blade of his sword swings at you.

You dodge it in time, Stumbling to the side before it can slice through you, "Do you see what you've done?" his cold voice hisses at you.

He looked angry, Furious even.

"What I've done?" You sound out irritatedly, "You mean what you've done." You retort, your hand quickly drawing your sword out of its sheathe to block Chevalier's attack.

"If it wasn't for you...None of this would have happened." he attacks you fervently, His sword restless and aiming to kill.

"You betrayed me!" You hiss at him, Kicking his knee hard while you evade his sword once more, "You betrayed me and left me to obsidian!" You shout at him, and His frown only deepens at your outburst, "You fool, Your life is nothing compared to the lives of a million people. I only did what it took to protect the kingdom." His voice is sharp and cuts through the murderous sound of blades hitting one another.

You back away with a huff, his sword grazing the skin of your arm and drawing blood, "I don't know whether to applaud your bravery for thinking you could face off with me or scold you for your foolishness."

"You'll die here, Belle," Chevalier mutters that declaration under his breath, His foot kicking your knee harshly and knocking you down.

"Ha, Oh dear, You should applaud me for both."

"As you know, Not every simpleton will try to kill Chevalier Michel." You chuckle mockingly, Then pull out a hidden dagger and toss it at him.

He dodges it swiftly, The blade only scratching his cheek lightly.

"Living in Obsidian must have messed up your mind If you'd try such dirty trickery such as throwing a knife." His sword swings down at you once more, and you shut your eyes closed, preparing for the fatal blow that will end your life, But it never comes. His sword stabbed the ground next to your head rather than you, And when you open your eyes to peer up at him, You see him looking down at you remorsefully.

"I never wanted to leave you." Chevalier's voice is quiet. So quiet that if any wind blew right now, it would have carried away his words.

"Quit spewing nonsense." You try to kick him, But his foot presses down on your throat hard, "I was hoping to humor you once more before taking your life." He smirks painfully, As if to convince himself he actually means his words.

A moment later, Chevalier strides back effortlessly and dodges the cane shoved his direction, "Whoops, It seems I tried to hit too hard." Gilbert's sweet voice echoes while he eyes Chevalier wearily, 'I couldn't help it. When I see my little bunny about to be eaten by another beast, murderous intent seems to take over my body." He glares at Chevalier, The cold temperate now feeling even more chilling to you as you lay on the ground. Chevalier wastes no time swinging his sword at Gilbert, and the two begin their fight.

You click your tongue in irritation. You know damn well Gilbert's physical health is weaker than Chevalier's. Thus you get up quietly, Carefully observing Chevalier to make sure he doesn't catch sight of you.

Gilbert distracts him well. He leads him further and further away from where you were lying, The thick fog now blocking Chevalier's eyesight of you when he looks back.

Once reaching a cave far away, Gilbert pants as Chevalier laughs smugly, "I wasn't expecting you to be exhausted after a mere brawl like this Eye patch."

"There's a lot you weren't expecting, I'm sure." Gilbert inhales sharply, Straightening his back and wiping away drops of blood from his neck. "For example, How Obsidian took over your main supply chain and enslaved half your citizens." He taunts him, Noticing you creep behind Chevalier.

"I'll take your head and make you pay for destroying half the kingdom." Chevalier flicks off blood seeping down his injured wrist and readies his sword. He approaches Gilbert like a predator would its prey. His boots somewhat dragging against the rough dirt beneath him, His steps rash and heavy.

Precisely as he got closer to Gilbert, The latter grabbed his sword unexpectedly, Blood seeping through the large cut of his black gloves as he held it firmly.

"Just how much of a fool are you?!" Chevalier rasped out, aggravated.

"Very much," Gilbert smirked at him, right as you appear behind Chevalier and your sword pierces through his heart.

Chevalier freezes, His head turning back to look at you with shock.

"Hehe! You see, Chevalier, Your biggest mistake was to leave Belle behind." Gilbert chides him, watching in satisfaction as you pull your sword out of Chevalier, and he falls to the ground pitifully, with blood gushing out of him.

"Goodness me! Gil, are you alright?!" You scramble to pull a bandage out of your trousers' pocket and a small vial of antiseptic. "I'm alright," Gilbert reassures you But winces in pain when you pull his gloves off. You hurry to treat his hands' cuts, Unbothered by Chevalier's fallen body behind you as you take care of your lover.

The last thing Rhodolite's white tiger sees before his death is his past love, which he left behind, being embraced by his biggest enemy.

Perhaps if Rhodolite had never thrown you to the wolves, The kingdom would still exist today.

Oh, what a grave mistake leaving you to Obsidian and destroying the covenant proving you're Belle was.

For a second time in his life, he loses by only making the right decisions.

An: Inspired by Chevalier's route lol ☕

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ ✎ CW: Smut, ✎ Collaring, ✎ Implied cheating, ✎ Oral sex, Fem!reader

Gilbert wants you to sit on his face so badly. He's whining and begging you to please, just please let him have a taste of your delicious pussy. He always sees you in the dark palace of Obsidian, working on documents and dealing with internal affairs. And he doesn't miss the cute way your hand occasionally slides over your thigh while you work. Oh, how he wished it was his hand sliding over your soft thigh instead. How did the emperor even get someone as beautiful as you? Gilbert would like to see his reaction when he catches you, His precious Mistress fucking his son.

It feels like a blissful victory when you finally straddle and kiss him hard. ♡

Keith is so shy. he feels hot and embarrassed when you tug on his collar. his hips helplessly rut against you, hoping to get at least a little bit of friction. You tug his collar down and press his face against your wet core. And Keith moans when he tastes you, And sucks your clit. Drinking up your juices, He fantasizes about how nice it will be once he sheaths his hard aching cock inside you.

He cums embarrassingly fast when you stroke his cock. He's sure he'll never hear the end of it from his other personality. He hides his face behind his hands as you laugh and tease him. Oh, how nice it would be for him to fall into one of Clavis' pitfalls right now. Keith grinds against you as he begs you to shush. Tears form in his eyes at your teasing, You'd feel guilty for making him cry if only you hadn't noticed how hard it made him. ♡