Hi~ First, I Love Your Work, Wish To Have More Twst Work. If You Don't Mind Can I Request Malleus X Fem

Hi~ first, i love your work, wish to have more twst work. if you don't mind can i request malleus x fem reader, who are feeling burnout or like empty and not feeling excited to anything due to overblot incidents. You can write it as a headcanon or scenario type and edit it as you wish. I hope you have nice day!!!

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𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘙𝘢𝘮𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘬𝘺, 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳.

"𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦. "𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮.. 𝘜𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺." 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥.. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯? 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸.

"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘊𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘺, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧!" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺. "𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥. "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰..! 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶.. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺, "𝘝𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘯?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘰𝘧.. 𝘓𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺.

𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴? 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶? 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴.. 𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦. "𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘐.. 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵.. 𝘠𝘰𝘶?" 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘹 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.

"𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳- 𝘩𝘮.." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 "𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶..". 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬. " 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?" "𝘐𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘴?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦. "𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥.

𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴. 𝘐𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙩𝙝. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘚𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺.

"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦.." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. "𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵? 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. "𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘵.

"𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬, "𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘥.

𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘢 '𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨'?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘈𝘴𝘬𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘭𝘺. "𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶. 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭.. 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥.. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. "𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰-" "𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶" 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘥. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘥.. 𝘞𝘰𝘢𝘩. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘍𝘢𝘦.. 𝘈 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘦.

𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘎𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘱, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴.

"𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘯. 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮"

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾"𝐼'𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢"☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

𝗔/𝗡: 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗼𝗰! 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝟮 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆. 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘀𝗸! 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝗳 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀 ♥︎

🦇Lilia: Yuu, do you want to see some photos of Malleus as a baby? :D

🌸Yuu: omg, sure

🐉Malleus: Lilia, wait!

The photo of Malleus as a baby:

THEY ARE SO CUTE AF AAAHHHH

thinking about men who would do pushups with you lying beneath them, so everytime they push down on their arms, their lips brush against yours ♡

"hi," he says out breathlessly, his thin silver chain dangling close to your face.

"hi." you reply out with a small giggle, lying still as if you are about to get mummified.

He lets out a soft breathy sound, "hah..." pushing himself up, your eyes moving to muscles taughtening in his arms.

You’re sort of trapped, with his hands caging parallel to the sides of your face, his legs trapping yours till you almost feel bad how he is controlling his arms from by mistake collapsing upon you.

“You’re making this so difficult for me, pretty.” He says, but doesn’t ask you to move, he’s enjoying this way too much, and he can’t lie, this angle always makes you look gorgeous.

“You’re not complaining.” You hum out, poking his cheek.

“M’not.” He replies, pecking on your lips as he lowers himself down and goes back up.

up. down. *kiss* up. down. *kiss* up. down.

“So spoiled...” He whispers out under his breath before lowering himself down completely, his thighs folded as he leans over you, cradling your head in his arms— your lips collide messily.

“Thinking of another workout now.”

Gojo, Toji, Hanma, Draken, Kakucho, Rindou, Shinichiro, Wakasa, Kuroo, Atsumu , Kageyama, Oikawa, Kaiser, Sae, Rin, Chigiri, Aiku

im sickkkkkk 😣

OMAYGHAD.. SO YOU'RE FILIPINO RIGHT? AND IZANA IS HALF-FILIPINO YEAH? WHAT IF WE TELL HIM ABOUT CHISMIS CULTURE??

Babes lmao, I dunno what you mean by that. But based on my understanding, you meant smth like this :

Izana walked with his hands inside his pockets, the noisy neighborhood very different from what he experienced back in Japan.

Visiting a country he was associated with him gave him excitement and craving that he didn't know he could feel. Thanks to you, he was able to connect and explore at least for a short while.

He was unaware of the stares he was getting, but a loud 'pssst!' caught his attention. He looked behind him and saw old- rather middle aged women beckoning him to come.

Their hands waved in a rushing manner, with their eyes pointed directly to his he felt like he couldn’t even decline.

"Yes?" He spoke, not wanting to be rude in a country he was barely involved with.

'Oh, he speaks well' 'tall but lanky' 'oh my! His eyes are violet!' He heard the ladies talk amongst themselves.

"Balong (boy), you are half-japanese right?" The seemingly leader of the group asked him with a smile.

"Y-yes ma'am"

"...don't call me ma'am say po."

"Opo" Izana sweatdropped, remembering the way you scolded him for being so disrespectful in front of the elders.

"Good, by the way, you know my daughter right?" Ah...perhaps this was the time for him to book it.

He was about to tell them he needed to go before another one of them spoke up. "Ah, don't you know? This boy is dating that girl from that house over there" the lady pointed with her lips, causing Izana to copy her and try to do the same.

"Is that so? What a shame...oh, you mean y/n? My, that girl is a good wife. Treat her well, boy~" the lady pinched his cheeks. Making him hold his cheek for a bit before glancing back at the titas who wore smiles that were very friendly.

It was very unusual for him to see people acting like this. Having always been met with scorned and sour looks by the people in Japan, it was a breath of fresh air for him. But he did expect, in the very least, that they'd change once they knew what he really did in his home country.

"...by the way, don't you know? Mr. Gomez from next door apparently has a mistress?"

"Huh!? That sweet old man? I don't think that's right..." surprisingly, it was Izana who spoke up, glancing at the women in front of him who took a moment to look at each other before sighing.

"Sigh...balong, you are too naive, see Mr. Gomez has done this.....and that...." the ladies began telling him numerous stories, while he listened very intently. Nodding and exclaiming in surprise from time to time.

A few hours had passed, he'd probably have heard the whole family tree of the Gomez family, not that he complained, that family is far from what they were trying to portray...He now scoffed whenever he'd pass by their house.

"Babe! Babe! Did you know?!" He ran to you, "The old man!!! Who always gives us those cute little breads thingy for our coffee!"

Seems like that simple situation caused him to befriend the gossiping titas solely for the reason that he wanted the tea.

He hadn't felt this nosy since the day he used to scope out information about other gangs. From now on whenever he was with you, he'd always have a hand on your back as he told you the latest 'tsismis' he learned.

"Babe come on! Aling Rosa told me she had the biggest tea on Aling Nena! I don't wanna miss that."

Whenever you took him outside, he'd be looking around as if looking for something. Once he did though, his face would twist into a smirk, a sneer then he'll roll his eyes. It was like he knew it all.

And though you could understand him...his eyes became more and more judging by the day.

"Zana...don't you think your hanging out with the old ladies too much?"

"Babe what? Ah! Btw did you know that girl from next door?...."

Yeah you definitely had to separate him from the tsismis titas.

I went too far with this, but lmao I just found it funny how Izana would literally be that kid tho

TOKYO REVENGERS CHARACTER BOOK 3 TRANSLATIONS

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