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(𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘) 𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠!

𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞.

Can we please get Loona x Short Male Vampire Sinner Reader? Thanks for your time

𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗.

𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤! 𝐒𝐨, 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩. 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐭.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝟐 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐎𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚.

Thunder and lightning fell upon the old mansion, the structure serving as a monument to one of the many properties of the Groetia. One that brought an eternal rain that never ended but never caused a flood. Now however it was nothing more than decrepit, graffiti sprayed on the walls of gang signs and "rude" drawings of the male genitalia (some of the female but certainly not as well made, a mystery never resolved.)

In the entrance, however, stood a person who certainly did not fit the vintage vibes, that being the goth werewolf that was leaning over the iron fence with an annoyed glare at her phone, one that was directed at another one as a figure fell lightly on the sidewalk. Wearing a cape that covered its body, the figure would speak in a horrific tone if not the deadpan reaction of the wolf.

"Finally fucking time, Dracula ball sack. You know how many minutes I wait for your ass?"

He would then stutter as the figure revealed to be a young pale man with red eyes, wearing a simple coat and ragged pants under the cape. "C'mon Loona, that's a way to talk to the great vampire?" He tried keeping a higher tone.

"The only thing similar to vampire is the balding on your head like Dracula."

"Fuck off, it isn't." He tried to pass a hand through his hair, making sure it was healthy and stylish as ever.

"Yeah whatever, just because of that you called me? To boost your ego?"

"No, no, no you see." He would cover himself in the cape dramatically. "Some ruffians invaded my palace and I require assistance in taking care of them."

"your palace?" She asked with a raised eyebrow and tilted her head to the side. "Weren't you just squatting here because you're homeless?"

"Mere details." He continues. "They are still causing a mess on my... Place- okay just help me." He gives up.

She sighs with a smug smile. "What else?"

"... Help me now?"

"Say please you dumbass, aren't you the formal one?"

"oh, yeah. Please miss Loona." He bows in a silly manner.

"Better than nothing I guess." She mutters as he goes to the dance and crawls under a hole in it. She stares at him as she does the same but gets a little stuck by her ass not fitting the small gap. When she did pass she glared at him. "no words about it."

"My lips are sealed." He says with an enigmatic smile as she passes by. "... Dumptruck." She slaps his head suddenly. "Alright, alright! Jesus, it's just a joke."

-

Both enter the dark manor, a light in the middle of the great room being the only light. Besides it, piles of junk trashed the ground as three figures were around it. Wearing red hoods with black crowns as symbols.

"ya' think I gotta do bettar?"

"Obviously dumb ass, you blew his head off how can I use the mouth?"

"well, the hole are the same aren't it?"

The vampire and Loona look at each other, he circulates a finger on the side of his head to their behavior. "Black crowns freaks." He whispered.

"couldn't you attract sifilis to make it worse?" She whispered back with an annoyed glare.

"Who's here!?" One of them turned back, showing a face similar to a mannequin. Unblinking and wide-eyed it smiled too big for a normal human to do. "Look, it's the toy I managed to eat their teeth!"

He barred his one less tooth teeth. "Yeah, and I'm back for you gentlemen to fuck off out of here!"

"He brought a friend~," the other said, wearing a Fedora, possibly the leader. "Always wanted to taste the eyes of a werewolf."

"Can me first?"

"Sure... Just let's kill and NOT explode the head." He spoke annoyed but ended with a smile as his two comrades pulled out a baseball bat with nails and a knife, and the leader pulled out a plier.

"Really, a plier?" She asked nonchalantly. "What you gonna do, pull my hair?"

"I'm going to pull your insides out by the cunt bitch!" He started running while crackling, which was short-lived as Loona jumped on him, biting his neck and thrashing his body around.

"HELP ME!" he yelled as foam and blood started coming out of his mouth, one of his friends hitting Loona on the head with the bat. But a vampire came trying to bite his neck however the king hunched under his bite and hit him in the mouth breaking his other teeth.

The king with the knife was stabbing Loona's side but the big wolf slashed at him with her claws, making a nasty scar on his face. She jumped on him and tried to bite his head, but he put his arm first, making him yell in pain.

The bat guy came to the rescue, but the vampire managed to get up and grab his legs, throwing him up with incredible strength and breaking his neck in the fall.

"AHA! Never mess with- HMMMFG!" a plastic bag covered his face as the leader tried to suffocate him. The vampire fought by hitting his ribcage with his elbow, but the mannequin proved to be resistant.

The wolf finally managed to bite the other neck, a satisfying crouch came as more foam and blood dripped from her mouth. She grabbed the leader's head and forced him out of the vampire's grip, throwing him head-first to the fire.

The one with the neck broken pulled out a revolver. "IMAR KILR YOR!" An insignificant threat if not for the fact the pistol shined white cracks in it. A shot rang out as the vampire ran in the way, saving Loona. He kept running forward as more shots hit him until the gun went empty, leaving the last king vulnerable to getting his neck bit. The vampire dug deep as the king tried fighting back, but the vampire started going left and right on his neck, and with his broken teeth, managed to cut his neck like a saw, the king screaming until the body went limp and fell to the ground like a trash bag.

The two just stood for a second, as the leader let out his final screams, his vocal cords finally being burned too. The vampire looked back at her, smiling at her as his leg threatened to make him fall. She dashed forward to hold him.

"Are you alright!?" Her voice was full of worry as she kept looking at his wounds, trying to understand the situation.

"Relax I'm immortal..." He coughed loudly as blood came out. "But it hurts like a bitch. Just... Throw me to a hospital and I should be fine."

He yelped as she grabbed him bridal style and walked to the front door. "Don't die on me or I kill you."

"Sure my white knight... Or if princess, I never read Dracula." He chuckled as she did the same, enjoying themselves on the way back.

Okay... Ima test something so bear with me. I saw some people doing like- rambling about getting down with a character so, with it being easy I decided why not? It's NSFW, very so no going down.

Okay? No kids? Cool alright. Here we go...

I want to fuck Stolas. Not just him, the gender-bend version. I will be honest to say before I did it because I wasn't gay (femboys changed that) but now it's because... I don't know, it's so much hotter. Fan art doesn't help either, I just want to kiss her mouth, interline our tongues as I grope her breasts and ass, enjoying such different textures of being fur and feeling like I am in a pillow or cloud. I want to hear her moan and kiss her neck while she pets my head like a pet. Now I hate people in power, but if I put them there I wanna be like a little pet that they adore and compliment. I wanna suck on her breasts, feel her skin on my mouth as saliva falls down her body, her moans filling whatever room we are in. I get on my knees and kiss her pussy, lick it, and suck on her clit while pants and moans, whining about how much I tease but how could I not? Eventually, I stop it, maybe after she came once, and actually pull out my dick. She looks amazed, and admired to me, even if I might not be that impressive. Her love goes beyond simple things such as size or whatever, and I don't mind it too (although the picture may leave you to question me). I sink into her, my cock entering and leaving her as I make sweet love, hugging her and kissing her body, like one would adore its goddess. The climax comes, and like a thousand fireworks in the sky, explodes in ecstasy. And the we hug and go to sleep peacefully.

Yeah that's it.

Also I not a furry-

Can we please get a part 2 to the Loona x Vampire Reader? Thanks for your time, love your stuff!

𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜

𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤? 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧...

𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐝, 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤! 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐈 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭...

𝐓𝐖: 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐰.

"This could have ended much worse."

"You're bleeding out on a chair, dumbass." Loona looked around annoyed, but her tone was more worried, as both of them sat in a hospital corridor. A line was formed of injured people, most of whom probably died while waiting their turn.

"Still. I could be sick." The vampire shrugged, letting a pained sound as his stomach hurt with the multiple bullet holes. They were covered by bandages, however, angelical damage went beyond simple scars.

"Don't move." She gripped his shoulder. "I don't want you dying on me, all right?"

A nod and a pained cough was his response.

A doctor could be seen coming, having a unicorn head that seemed false and covered in blood on his white suit.

"Try to be awake, this assholes aren't very nice."

"Really? I thought hell would have the most polite citizens." The vampire rubbed his eyes, wanting to simply sleep.

The doctor went to the patient beside them. "Are you alive?"

The voice of the patient in a hospital bed barely could be heard. "Yeah, can I go now?"

"I didn't hear you."

"Yes, can I- MHHHFG-" His head was covered by his pillow, as the doctor pulled out a suppressed handgun.

That made the vampire stand wide awake as the doctor went to him.

"Are you awake?"

"Yeah! Yeah I am, 100%" Two thumbs up came with his nervous speech.

"How wonderful." The doctor's voice came full of sarcasm. "What's your case?"

"He got shot with fucking angelic bullets." She was with her arms crossed, her foot knocking on the ground.

"Marvellous." He pulled out a piece of paper and wrote in it.

"Marvelous? Fucking marvelous- that's your answer!?"

"Well, I not paid to care for freaks that get shot on the street." He finished writing, now looking at her. "Unless he's a vampire, the best I can do is give you cocaine."

"How does cocaine help with angelic shit!?"

"It doesn't, but you be high enough not to feel it." He shrugged nonchalantly.

"Wait, wait, wait. I am a vampire." He bit his lip trying to stand, pushing through the pain.

"Oh?" The doctor finally showed some emotion besides boredom. "Well, it's perfect then. Follow me." The doctor didn't bother waiting, as the two were forced to go, with Loona helping the vampire with it.

"It's really good because all you have to do is drink blood, then I can request more bags here and get paid for it." He chuckled rather dryly, his mouth never actually moving. "A one in a million chance, congratulations."

"Careful not to put more emotion, you might have a heart attack."

"Wait how do you know that?" The doctor stopped, turning to them, before just shrugging. "Whatever, here we are." He opened the door to the supplies room, much cleaner than the bloody halls. "Have fun or whatever." He left.

That left both of them to enter, the vampire picking a box to sit on fast as his urge to throw up grew. "C-Can you-"

"Already on to it." Loona went to the freezer, seeing a couple of blood bags and several body parts. She just picked a bag, quickly closing the freezer door when one of the fingers started moving. She went back to the vampire and gave it to him. "So you drink through a straw or..."

He grabbed it, looking at her with a raised eyebrow. "Was that a joke?"

"No, it was a question- why would it be a joke?"

"I dunno, with a straw it looks like I drinking from a kid's juice box."

It was her turn to look at him with a raised eyebrow.

"No I mean, like juice like strawberry or something, not children's blood- what I mean I look childish." He bit into the bag, his teeth piercing through it and sucking the blood.

She nodded, leaning into one of the shelves. "I mean, I don't think you're childish."

He stopped drinking, looking up. "No?"

"No, man. I mean you are dumb but not childish."

"For God's sake I try to be Dracula, are you sure you don't think I'm childish?"

"No. You act better than a lot of kids I seem, especially better than my father."

"Your father? You mean blitzø?" He chuckled as she began to blush.

"Yeah Blitzø, okay fuck off with the laughter."

He started laughing more, trying to stop himself. "I mean damn, you try to be all meanie and all, and then you do stuff like this and help me out." He went silent for a bit. "I guess that's why I like you."

She huffed in amusement. "I guess so."

The two stayed there in silence, a comfortable one. Each other company was more than enough for them, this peace was rarely found in this forsaken place.

"Hey... You still going to live in that old mansion?" Loona broke the silence.

"Yeah, that's the plan. Unless a million dollars fall down my lap, then that's gonna be the plan." He chuckles, scratching his neck.

"Well... Would you like to live in my house? Just until you find a better place without freaks with angelical weapons."

"Really? You let me?" He got up from his seat surprised. "What about Blitzø, ain't he gonna complain?"

"You sleep on the couch, he thinks you aren't the kind to hit on me. I don't think he will mind."

"Of course, sure!" A bright smile on his face as he is a smoke transformed into a bat, swirling in the air. "Yippe!"

"Wow, didn't know you could do that!?" She chuckled surprised as she watched.

"Neither do I!" He laughed as he hit the ground from swirling too much. "I'm fine."

Hello! Love your work! Is it okay if you could write Blitzø smut and angst? He takes reader's virginity and tells them everything they wanna here to use them for something that they have then. Blitzø leaves them after getting what he wants because we all know he's scared of commitment reader can be any gener. Thank you, keep up the amazing work!! (Also I'm sorry if I've already asked this before)

𝚆𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚃𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙸𝚝 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞! 𝐒𝐨... 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬.

𝐓𝐖: 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐥, 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞.

"the number you have dialed has not been recognized-"

"C'mon, answer." your voice shook as you paced around your living room, heart almost escaping your chest. You close your eyes, trying to make the tears not fall from your face.

It was obvious it wasn't meant to last, you knew, but why it was so little? Why does it keep happening, again and again with you? You just wanted a little affection and all you got was the damned phone screaming at your ear!

"she ain't coming back, shithead."

Oh, and the asshole too.

"Oh thank you mister obvious I didn't notice." It was supposed to come of condensing, but your voice cracked and spilled sorrow. You pinched your eyes, trying to get calmer.

"she ain't even all of that."

you glared at him, at the sofa with his hands on the back of his head and laying on it with the most lazy demeanor you saw.

"I called you to help me, not to say shit about her." You replied, crossing your arms.

"Well, I can't do one thing without the other, she was a bitch! Always demanding stuff, whining, and bitching about life. Seriously she was a broken record."

"Well for one this is HELL. I can't expect you to have any better." You held your head, a headache was already incoming. "Second I am supposed to give stuff, that's how it works."

"Really? Who the fucker that said that?"

"oh I don't know, the one who fucked my wife certainly was screaming it before I blew his head off!" An ugly snarl formed as you held yourself not to pounce on the little red gremlin, who didn't seem affected by the threatening face.

"Wow, you should try guys next time with your luck on women."

"I'm not gay, Blitzø" You took a deep breath as you went to sit on the sofa, staring curved to the ground. You heard Blitzø leave and come back, but you didn't pay much attention.

"Listen..."

"Hm?"

"It's fucked up okay, but it's not the end of the world."

"Don't you say it..."

He grabbed you by the shoulders, forcing you to stare at him. "yeah I fucking say! The amount of time I got dumped isn't written but guess what!? I'm alive and fucking well and you are too! Every time you go there to kill people in that shitty ball in space, you are a butcher or some kind of fucked up modern artist making your world your painting. Put your anger there, and let that bitch behind because she isn't worth it if she left the goddamn commando here for nothing."

"... That was... A shity speech..."

He looked at you with an annoyed glare. "Really?"

"yeah, that's how I know you are telling the truth." You chuckled, giving his shoulder a light punch. "Okay then, boss. What are we going to do to forget the... Bitch." The last words came forced but he seemed happy nonetheless.

"Well... Fucking getting drunk!" He holds the vodkas he brought earlier. "That's a good fucking idea, no?"

"Aren't we going to do something dumb because of it?" You raised your eyebrow.

"Nah, the max we can do is piss on someone but they probably fucking deserved it."

"All right then... I do if you promise to not say fuck again, you ruining that word."

"That's my boy! Let's fu- eh, frickin go!" He got up with a jump, putting the liquid in glasses. Probably not the right way to get over an ex but like he said, what was the worst they could do?

-

"F-Finaly you c-can't say it- Hic! Anymore can you~?" You looked down at your 'boss' as you forced him down your cock, your hands gripping the back of his head as he gagged and sputtered, pre-cum and saliva dripping from his mouth. His eyes see stars as tears fall down his face with the sweat. A strong musky smell came from him as he tried to breathe through his nose, only getting out a bobble of saliva.

That made you grin, this shithead finally being a good boy for once, was he good for anything else even? You didn't remember, you didn't want to and would beat someone who tried to do that.

Your hands went for his horns as you let him out of his cock, but just barely. Only when his lips were touching your pulsing crown you slammed back into his throat, grunting out as you repeated.

"F-fucking slut a-aren't you~? Hic! J-just trying to g-get FUCKED by my c-cock, hm~?" You didn't need him to answer, his mindless sucking of your cock that made his cheeks hollow out and his tongue gripping your cock in a spiral was enough of a answer.

"You want a g-gay s-stud~? I going to g-give you a f-fucking gay s-stud~!" Spit came out of your mouth with the yell, making the already fast pace more quick. You didn't care he needed to breathe, everyone was already dead! You didn't need to breathe, just get air so you could yell more.

"Gay Blitzø, g-gay Bli-Blitzø, gay- HICK~! BLitzø~!" The mantra continued as the bastard took your cock like a doll, especially with the way he lacked a gag reflex. He didn't have one, you thought, although you didn't remember what gag meant. Oh, who cares anyway.

What matters is your cock throbbing like crazy, pleading to cum in the bitch mouth.

"I'm- HICK~! Going to HICK~! M-mAkE yOu tAkE it AlL!" That was the 'warning' he got before you forced him down again, this time locking your legs in the back of his head. Feeling as he scratched your thighs, but it didn't hurt. It made red stuff out but no hurt done. Not when you moaned louder in your entire life- death- dead life

When all was done, you got out and watched as he failed spectacularly to drink all up, coughing up and letting more cum fall down his naked body.

You laughed like a maniac, holding your stomach. "D-Dumb- HICK~! GiRl~"

When he finished coughing at you he looked at you with a challenging glare, a bad shit crazy smile on his face. "I show you A GODDAMN GIRL!"

He pouched on top of you, forcing you to the ground as he gripped your neck and closed your air ventilation. The already hard thoughts were now even harder to comprehend, as he talked about something you didn't understand. "GEt... FOr... ULTimate..."

"Uh?" Was all you let out as your body jolted when something entered your ass. Hard.

A cry came out of you as you almost came again when your belly was full of something. It kept going in and out, gripping your insides so well. It hurt. Did it hurt? Maybe. Mist your whimpers and cries somewhere from pain and others from pleasure, which became more and more one-sided as your ass got slapped on.

"MY BITch... MY BITch... BITch..." You were gagging in no air as you felt your skin going cold. Not all, your ass burned like a volcano. Do you think Blitzø was... Fucking you? Yeah?

His hips slapping against your thighs, feeling your foot on your ear and something on your mouth. Some air came back, but now something wet and slippery rolled around your tongue. Another one? You had only one. Had you not?

God you didn't want to think, not when something nice was in your torso, not when you practically screamed but nothing came out, just more spit and cum down your chin.

Your eyes... You could see his eyes now. So frenetic. You wanted them bad. You needed them badly. All the time. Any time. You needed to be his... Bitch.

Oh fuck you came at that thought, you his little bitch slut, always getting fucked in this ass. His cum on you, you wanted it trapped if it always felt this hot. Hot. You wanted to be hot and bothered all the time.

You wanted...

-

Nothing.

You felt nothing but cold air. Lying down on the floor.

Your head throbbing, bile coming up. You went up, fell by the side, and got up, running to the bathroom to vomit in the toilet.

So much vomit, how much did you drink yesterday? Or today? What day was it?

You got up, to the sink, cleaning your face with cold water. Was all always so cold?

You tried to breathe, but something was wrong with your throat. Air wasn't airing per se. Somebody choked you? Only last week but the target was down before any further damage. So who-

Blitzø. His name came too fast as if you were stuck with it all day. His idea of getting drunk so he must know something.

And what happened... A dream, yeah a really strange dream. Only that, it couldn't be.

You gripping your hip, feeling a boner coming up, why?

Call, call first, and then questions.

Your phone was on the ground, with no cracks. You went to his number, calling it. It kept calling and going indefinitely, not finding it. Until a response came.

"the number you have dialed has not been recognized, try again later."

Could you do a Loona x Monster Hunter Reader? (Think like Supernatural type Hunter of demons and such where they know *how* to kill things but are still human) that's enemies to lovers?

If not that's cool! Hope you have a wonderful day! :D

𝙹𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝

𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝟑 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝟑 𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐨𝐰. 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞!

𝐓𝐖: 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

"Shoot at that thing, for god's sake!"

White and black figures ran through the tense pine forest one of them took shots with a revolver at the moving blur following them. One of them tripped face first, pointy hoods falling by his side, legs trying to crawl away before blood smeared the old oak tree.

"They got Fred!"

The individual with the black tunic stopped, eyes frantic as he looked behind. Aiming with shaky hands in the general direction.

"Don't stop, it gets us-!"

A grotesque scream came as he looked behind, the body hitting a tree as it fell limp, the red symbol on the back being meaningless by the blood gushing from the headless body.

He looked in the direction where the body came from, seeing a tall figure mist the trees. The fur covered its body with blood dripping from its sharp fangs, ears leaned back on the top of its head, eyes focused on the prey in front as it leaned back to jump at the man.

"I KILL YOU!" Shoots hit the beast, harmless against it as it went for the kill.

Before getting knocked back by another shot.

The man looked down at his weapon, surprised it suddenly worked so well.

Before his knee got blown off, he screamed in anguish as he fell on the ground holding it.

A third figure came mist the trees, a man wearing a priest robe with a gas mask on his face. It stopped beside the man, looking disgusted at him. "I deal with you later, being off hate." His voice muffled but with an undying certainty of his actions. He turned for the still-downed beast. "Get up, demon."

The werewolf got up, snarling with an annoyed glare as it went to the moonlight, revealing to be in clothes similar to an emo girl. "For fuck's sake, you again!?"

"I could say the same, ungodly beast. However, I wouldn't be so crude." A deadpan stared as he pumped back his shotgun.

Both started circling each other, ready to attack at any moment, narrowed in like gladiators in a small arena.

"Fuck off! I have enough of this shithead bullshit I don't need anymore." She growled, walking sideways to not lose sight of the Hunter.

"I wouldn't need it either if the racist was by himself, however hell and heaven seem to want his death." The gun was pointed and the finger on the trigger, waiting for any sudden movement.

"Aren't you supposed to forgive his sin or something like that?" Her eyebrow went up.

"God is the only one who can truly forgive and it's my job to send sinners to him."

"So just let me fucking kill him!" Her eyes are livid with her claws fully out.

"If you think you leave this place unhurt you are mistaken."

"Then come on! Shoot your shot, goody two shoes!"

"Ladies first, Demon."

A silence filled the air, the tension so thin it could be cut by a knife. The two stared at each other, eyes on any possible movement.

"Can y'all at least kill me first?" The man said holding his leg, skin pale as snow. "I think I going to die already."

"Shut up, you-" The wolf turned to the man, giving him the perfect opportunity for a shot.

Silver bullets flew through the air as she hastily dodged, getting a few cuts as oak parts exploded, sending wood splinters to the ground.

The hunter pumped the gun fast, as she ran to him. Her claws swung as he rolled over, quickly turning to shoot at her, now hitting her shoulder.

A snarl came out as she backed him with her hand, sending him to the ground and rolling. One of the glasses broke from the mask to reveal more clearly his death glare.

He got up as she pounced, trying to take advantage, but he used the gun to hold her mouth.

She bit the gun, trying to tear it apart but its silver still made her jump away, a taste of venom in her mouth.

"You believed I thought you wouldn't do that?"

"Shut up!!" She bends down running on all fours, barely escaping another group of bullets, hitting the ground and sending dirt over her body. This time she pounced and bit his shoulder, making him drop his shotgun and drop to the ground.

She continued biting, not wanting to let it out until the human bled out, but the hunter pulled out a wooden cross, getting rid of the tip to reveal a stake that went right to her spine.

She curved from pain, making her drop him.

He crawled away, facing her as he took out a 1911, ready to shoot. However, another one took its chance as bullets flew to her and hit her leg.

The racist stood, barely alive, eyes bloodshot with an ugly snarl more similar to an animal. "Fucking condom lovers, I bring you down as I go up in heaven!" He pumped as the hunter shot him.

He hit his torso, but that didn't stop him from shooting the hunter's hand, a muffled cry coming out.

The man kneels to the ground him pain, and now the three are extremely in pain. Looking at each other to see who moved first.

The racist took his last force and got up, trying to execute the demon, however, its bullets were all spent.

The hunter took off, running and pushing the other to the ground. He quickly grabbed the shotgun and before the other could act, hit him with the back of the gun like a club.

He hit him, again and again, blood smearing the cold ground as the man's face became unrecognizable, only stopping when bones were the only thing left in the puddle of gore.

He breathed out, quickly, still on top. He slowly got up, going for the pistol on the ground.

The beast tried to run at it first but tripped, head first as he grabbed the gun, pointing at her.

"Is in my power to rid you of this earth." Blood dripped from his mouth, leaking to the underside of his mask. "However, it seems luck got to you first." He pocketed his gun as he sat beside her.

She tried getting up, falling again and in the end sitting by his side too.

Both stared at the body in front of them.

"You fucked him up good." She coughed out as she spoke.

"That's a way of describing it." Be shrugged as he took a canteen from his pocket, drinking it with his mask lifted slightly. When finished he handed it to her.

"This... Won't kill me slowly right?" Her eyebrow raised as she took it, inspecting it.

"If it would kill, it would be quick." He gulped, trying to keep the blood in. "I have no pleasure in suffering."

"Not what that guy would say." She took a sip, and seeing nothing happened, drank a little bit more.

"He was simply a rare case. Normally I wouldn't have been discovered."

She hummed in a sarcastic tone.

He gazed at her. "I have you know I don't judge your way at hunting, merely the fact you interrupt my hunts. You should do the same."

"Oh?" She chuckled with difficulty. "And what would you do if I didn't do it?"

"I would die first and leave you alone."

She stared at him in silence, furrowed eyebrows. "You can't just do that. The only way is you blowing your brain out."

"Exactly."

"... And wouldn't you go to hell or something? I didn't think you would do that."

"You have a lot of worry for someone who would be happy about it."

She coughed, hitting her throat to stop the sudden fit. "The hell man, I don't want you to kill yourself!"

"No, but you do want to be near me."

"What-"

He turned to her "Don't you start it, since our first encounter you have been coincidentally more and more appearing to stop my jobs, even killing cultists and beasts before I get there, just so you can laugh at my face." He was leaning in, next to her face even if it hurt. "You aren't exactly sneaky about it."

Her blush was visible, as she looked at anywhere but him. "N-No..."

"Even near death, you seem to surprise me." He shook his head, removing his gas mask.

She stared at him, watching in disbelief as she saw his face for the first time.

"Is it nice?"

"W-What?" She stopped admiring him to look at his eyes.

"My face, is it nice?"

"I g-guess so."

"We are even then."

Before she could understand he leaned him for a peck, going frigid as his lips met hers, even for only a moment. He hugged her, his face burrowing into her neck.

"Just hold me until I go."

"W-Why you doing this!?" Even then she held him, not refusing.

"Because... Well, heaven is the place where one finds himself with wonderful bliss. And I believe I found mine before death."

She was shocked, but even then she didn't dare to let him go. Even when she was sure a portal opened nearby she didn't let him go.

She didn't want him to go.

If anyone is having the sudden urge to write about gender bend male to female from the hazbin/helluva universe x Reader, it's me. I'm sending this mental message. Do it.

Please.

It's not a order, I'm begging-

So... All my requests are done, yiiipe. However I beginning to again get lazy (probably not the right term but it's funnier.) So, ima ask you all.

Should I do quick fics? Like, short ones that I can pump fast (like the fem stolas I did some time ago.)

Johnnytober 5°: anal

Transfem Striker X GN reader

"Oh darling, look at what you made me do~"

She purred in your ear, as you eyes where dazed by the continuous pounding in your ass. Your ass cheeks clapping and jiggling from each thrust Striker gave to you. Her hand griping your hip with a force that drew blood, as her other hand hold your head.

"Ya cant walk around so pretty like that~ it makes mommy so needy~"

You moaned in ecstasy, cumming again with your groin on fire as she didn't stop. She had been in it for a hour, even if you were so sensible, so Fucking full. But did you want her to stop?

"My darling needs to work, I know, but ya can take some rest~ ye working for me so well~" she leaned in, twisting your head so her lips could be a breath from yours. "Nobody has a ass like ya~"

She then pushed your head against the mattress, stopping for a second to make your ass aim higher, and then went full force, hitting your prostate like a hammer. Your mind went blank as your tongue escaped your mouth, moaning a whining like the bitch you were.

You certainly wouldn't be able to walk this weekend.

And we are back with smut~

Johnnytober 7°: The thrill of getting caught

You really shouldn't be there.

It was supposed to be Beelzebub meeting with the other sins, the kind of stuff no lowly hellborn like you should be near in, yet look at where you were. Serving her like a needy puppy.

Your tongue ran across her pussy, slowly up and down, as your hands caressed the sides of her legs. Her fur was so soft, and you could feel the goosebumps that ran on her skin as you got bolder.

She was so unusually quiet, I'm your and everyone opinions, but you didn't blame her. She was really holding the urge to moan, specially as you ran your tongue around her clit, circling it until eventually sucking on it.

Her whimpering was music to your ears, so divine in this hellish wasteland you thought you were in heaven instead. You heard the others ask if she was alright, and she said she was fine.

A lie, you were sure she was more than fine~

Week 1 is done~

Hugging Them Out Of Nowhere - I.M.P Gang + Stolas x Reader

❥WARNING: Will contain some swear words/profanity

❥Notes: Here we goooooo! Starting to write for the Helluva Boss series now. It might take a while for me to get in depth with some of the characters especially Blitz since hes a very chaotic character, but I'll try my best. There will be hints/spoilers from the other episodes in the series.

Based on last weeks episode, Blitz and Stolas deserve these hugs!!!

I will do more for the other characters like Fizz and Verosika soon. Enjoy you guys:)

Blitzø🐴

🐴Hugging Blitz was not very common at I.M.P. He was a very touchy feely with everyone at work especially with Moxxie and Millie. There were many work group hugs that he initiated with the rest of you, which was met with not a lot of enthusiasm back, well except from Millie.

🐴Finding a job was an IMP wasn't very easy since many of the work establishments used imps as either slaves or whatever paid the lowest amount since imps were on the bottom of the food chain. Seeing the silly jingle for the Immediate Murder Professionals on TV, you quickly came to look for a job and were introduce to everyone by Blitz. Blitz was.....well he was an okay boss. There were moments where he was a downright dickwad and others where he showed a compassionate side, but it wasn't commonly seen.

🐴Your relationship with him started off just being employee and boss, but it soon changed to friends as time went on. There was more to Blitz that met the eye and you had seen the sides of him that not many others saw and it made your heart ache. You doubt if even Loona knew about it and she was Blitz adopted daughter, but their relationship was kinda rocky.

🐴Sitting on the lounge couch in the I.M.P office, you jumped a bit when the door slammed opened. Blitz had walked in, but he wasn't in an upbeat mood like he usually was. His face was in a deep scowl and there were big dark circles under his eyes. He barely even reacted when Millie shouted a "Good Morning Boss" at him, as he sluggishly walked towards his office and slammed the door, leaving you and the others alone.

🐴"Umm...is he okay?" you were the only one who spoke, while the others just continued about their day. "Don't know, don't care." was the short response you got from Loona, as she sat with her legs on the desk, typing away on her phone. Moxxie just shrugged his shoulders and said that "Sir usually has moments like this and its best to leave him alone." Your eyes looked back at the door to Blitz office, contemplating if you should go and seem him. Heaving a deep sigh, you got up from your position on the couch and made your way over to the door.

🐴Looking into the room, you see that the room was dark, with small beams of red light coming from the blinds in the window. Blitz was sitting on his chair, head resting on his arms that were folded on top of the desk. Making your way slowly towards him, you called out his name softly.

🐴"UGHHHH! FUCKING CHRIST ON A STICK! CAN'T A GUY JUST HAVE SOME ALONE TI-" He stopped mid-sentence in his rant, as you had wrapped your arms around, giving him a hug. Blitz had no idea how to respond this your actions, as he stayed still, tail moving back and forth. "If you think offering sexual favors is going to increase your pay, then think again." Blitz grumbled out, but he raised an eyebrow when he heard you give a soft chuckle.

🐴"I'm not doing this for sex Blitz. I'm trying to make you feel better. I don't know whats going on with you, but I'm here if you need to talk about it." Not a word was said after that, as you continued to hold Blitz. His body was tense throughout the whole hug, but you felt him slowly relax against you. You felt something long wrap around your abdomen, pulling you closer towards him. You quickly realized it was his tail, and moved closer into the hug.

🐴After a few minutes, the hug slowly came to an end, as Blitz unwrapped his tail from you, allowing you to step back. Blitz's red irises held a bit of softness in them, as he continued to stare at you. He turned his head away, but one of his hands made his way up to your head and gave it a slight pat. "Thanks for that." he said to you, as his hand fell from your head. You smiled back and gave a small nod. Blitz then lifted his head and was wearing a large smile. "Alright time to get ready to kill some fuckers for our clients. MOXXIE! GET YOUR FAT ASS IN HERE!"

Moxxie🔫

🔫Starting as a new employee at I.M.P had you nervous, causing you to fiddle with your hands. You didn't know how the others would be, fearing they would hate you upon first seeing you. Surprisingly, they were kind people, as you were offered a huge hug from the imp named Millie and a little wave from her husband Moxxie. The hellhound seemed a bit antisocial when you saw her, but she was nice enough to give you a small head nod before going back to her cellular device.

🔫Your skills in fighting were subpar, but Moxxie and Millie were kind enough to train you. You had gotten closer to them over time especially Moxxie, but not in the romantic sense, you saw Moxxie as a big brother. You loved how passionate he was about singing and creating songs, and you adored how he soft he was for his wife.

🔫There were moments you felt really bad for Moxxie as he had to endure the nasty insults that either Blitz or Loona would throw at him. You still couldn't figure out why they kept calling him fat, like what? You were always there to cheer him up though whenever he was having a bad day, especially after having to deal with Blitz all day.

🔫Today was a bit of an odd day as a helicopter had arrived to pick up Moxxie, along with Millie and Blitz. You couldn't figure out what was going on, but you decided to stay behind in the office in case something happened and to watch over Loona for Blitz. They were gone for a while and had returned back in the afternoon, but this time Blitz was wearing a leather jacket and Moxxie was in a wedding dress? Curious you asked what the hell happened and Millie was kind enough to tell you everything.

🔫Your heart ached for Moxxie when you found out about his horrible father. You honestly wished you had gotten on the trip so you could stab his father in the face. Your eyes glanced over to look for Moxxie but he had slip away from you. Wondering where he went you followed after him. Leaving the room, you wondered out in the hallway and peered to see where he went. The last place you checked was the public restroom, so you went inside there.

🔫The bathroom wasn't the best but it wasn't the worse, since the toilets actually worked, but the floor definitely needed a cleaning and the mirrors needed replacing. You heard the sound of sniffles coming from one of the stalls and walked closer to it. Opening the stall door slowly, you looked inside to see Moxxie sitting on the toilet. He was still wearing the dress, and his legs were up on the seat, covering his face with them, as he had his arms and tail wrapped around his legs.

🔫"Moxxie?" calling out his name, you slowly entered the stall, closing the door behind you. He jolted upon hearing you call his name, removing his face from his legs, showing his tear streaked face. "Oh crumbs. Sorry I'm..I'm alright, don't worry about me." He tried to play it off that he was alright, but you can tell that his smile was forced. moving closer, you dropped down to your knees, inching closer to wrap your arms around him in a hug. No words came from Moxxie when you did this, but you heard the sounds of whimpering coming from him, as he moved his arms to wrap you in a tight hug, moving his head to cry on your shoulder.

🔫Placing your hand on his back, you rubbed it to provide him comfort as he continued to cry. It sounded like he was okay now as the sounds of his crying had stopped and his breathing had returned to normal. "What has you so upset, Mox?" Pulling away, you continued to stay on your knees to look at him. "Just....I feel so useless. I never wanted to go back to my old life, and the time I do, I finally get to stand up to my father, only to be knocked out like a weakling. I should have killed him, I could have but I didn't, and I almost got Millie and Blitz hurt because of me." "Moxxie stop!" Moxxie clamped his mouth shut, upon hearing you yell. "From what I heard from Millie, you opposed your father and even threatened him, and to me that is anything, but weak. You defended the love of your life, and told your psychopathic father to F off, so whatever negative thoughts you having going on in that head of yours, tell them to F off too."

🔫Moxxie eyes widen as he heard you talk, before returning to normal. The sad look on his face was replaced with a soft smile, as he wiped his tears away with his hand. "Haha thanks Y/N." Smiling back, you stood up from the ground and reached your hand out to grab Moxxie's, lifting him from the toilet. "Come on, lets get you out of that dress, even though you look very cute in it." A pinkish tint appeared on Moxxies face, before he yelled a "Hey!" and punched your arm, causing you to laugh.

Millie🪓

🪓Your first impression of Millie was not what you expected. You were very surprised that someone as kind and sweet as her was from the Wrath ring. The memories from your encounter in the Wrath ring gave you PTSD and you never wanted to experience that again, but Millie was making you slowly change your opinion.

🪓She was the definition of a hellish southern belle. Her country accent was adorable and the warmth she expressed with everyone was very motherly. You did see more of her violent side during your missions, but she was far from scary, badass was the word to describe it.

🪓The both of you had become two peas in a pod when you started working at I.M.P. The both of you participate in girly hobbies like going to spa trips and clothes shopping, but it did become target practice training on some days, as you really needed to improve your combat skills and Millie was kind enough to help you with that.

🪓It was very rare to see her in a depressive state, but you had seen it first hand during the mission at Camp Ivannakummore. You had just spotted Millie and Moxxie arguing about the mission and Millie running off crying, upset that Moxxie wasn't giving her a chance to shine. You weren't upset with Moxxie as it was clear he felt horrible for upsetting Millie. You told him to go do what he had to do and that you would go check up on Millie.

🪓It took a while, but you were able to find Millie, sitting behind the curtain on the stage at the camp. She was still upset as she still had tiny pinpricks of tears on her eyes. She spotted you and try to play it off, but you had run up to her and gave her a massive hug. Millie raised her hands up in shock, before looping her arms around your back, hugging you back super tight. "Are you okay?" you whispered.

🪓"I'm alright, suga. Don't worry about me." Millie said, as she tightned her arms around you more, making it hard to breathe. "Ack, can't breathe!" Millie gasped and removed her arms around, waving her arms up in the air. "Oh gosh! I'm so sorry. I forget my own strength sometimes. Ya alright?" Millie kept checking to make sure you were okay to which you responded with a thumbs up. "Moxxie felt bad about what had happened, and I'm pretty sure he's gonna come around and apologize to you. Come on, go out there and perform Millie. You gonna knock their socks off."

🪓A bright smile returned to Millie face, as she gave you another hug, yelling out Thanks, before she let go and made her way up to the stage.

Loona🐺

🐺Awkward, was the word to describe your relationship with Loona at the beginning of when you two first met. You honestly had no idea how to approach her since she seemed very unamiable with everyone, including her adopted father, Blitz. Her personality tended to shift to being very sarcastic to angry rebel, and you had no idea which one you were going to get when you talked to her.

🐺Blitz noticed your attempts to bond with Loona and it actually warmed his heart, as he did noticed that Loona didn't really have many friends except Vortex. He hatched a plan to get you two to become friends by inviting you over for a sleepover. You were happy that Blitz wanted to help, but you still felt this was overdoing it.

🐺Entering inside Blitz home, you scanned the walls, observing the pinned up photos and decor. You spotted Loona, who was sitting on the couch, who leaned her head back to look at you before putting it back up. Blitz had appeared from the bathroom, and noticed you at the door. "AH, you made it! C'mon, sit right here next to Loony!" Blitz had dragged you by the hand to the couch and made you sit down. "There we go, now the both of you are gonna have a fun bonding sleepover party. I'm gonna go out and hang out with Fizz, so both of you have fun!" Blitz said with excitement as he literally ran to the door yelling out a "BYE LOONY TOONY! LOVE YOU!" before slamming it.

🐺Now it was only two, alone in the living room. You had no idea what to do, so you just moved your eyes around the room, taking in everything. You smiled at some of the photos of Loona and Blitz, especially the adoption photo. Your eyes then move to look at Loona. She was wearing dark purple shirt that said "Fuck You Dad" and black lounge shorts with skulls on them. Loona lifted her head a bit from her phone, and noticed your eyes staring at her. "What?!" She growled out a response. Shaking your head, you stopped staring and quickly apologized. "Oh nothing, just...I like your pajamas. They're cool." Loona blinked at your response, having seemed to calm down. She gazed at her shirt, then back at you, "Um..thanks".

🐺You smiled back at her, and looked away. No one said a word after that, leaving the room in silence. "Have you heard of them before?" was spoken next to you, causing you to jump. Looking back at Loona, you tilted your head, "Um..who?" Loona pointed to her shirt, "Fuck You Dad. They are a band." "Oh no I haven't. Are they good?" Loona smiled a bit and moved to the side to grab a pair of headphones, while handing one to you.

🐺The both of you listened to the music, bopping your heads to the beat. The atmosphere slowly began to improve between the both of you, as after that you both chatted about other music genres and cool books to check out. The both of you decided to watch a movie, as you went into the kitchen to make some popcorn, while Loona put on a thriller movie to watch. After the movie, you had realize it had gotten late, and decided it was time to head for bed. You decided to sleep on the couch, as you didn't want to make the new relationship with Loona weird again if you slept in the same room. Loona bid you a goodnight and close the door to the room, as you got comfortable on the couch.

🐺You were awakened by the loud growling sounds coming from somewhere. You got up groggily and headed to where the sounds were coming from. They were coming from Loonas room, so you decided to open the door to see if she was okay. Upon entering her room, you saw her laying on her bed, hugging herself as she continued to whimper and growl. "Loona?" you walked closer to where she was, and sat on the bed, reaching out a hand to touch her. She had woken up at that, and shot up from her position on the bed, growling while baring her teeth at you. Her eyes were full of fear, and she had small tears in the corners of them. You jumped a bit at her reaction, but stayed where you were. "Loona, its me." you spoke in a calm tone, to reassure Loona you meant know harm Extending your arms out, you slowly moved towards her, wrapping your arms around her to give her a comforting hug. Loona's slit eyes had widen, signifying that she was calming down. She soon realized you were hugging her, and raised an eyebrow at you, "What are you doing?"

🐺You slowly released her from the hug and moved back a bit, to glance up at her. "I was trying to comfort you. You seemed to have had a bad nightmare." Loona said nothing, and just leaned back, crossing her arms. "It was nothing. Don't worry about it." Heaving a sigh, you uttered an okay and got up from the bed. You were stopped when you felt a hand grab yours, stopping you in your tracks. Turning your head back, you looked a Loona, who was wearing a bit of a shy expression. "Can...uh...can you lay with me for the night?" Widening your eyes at that, you gave her a soft smile back, and slowly moved towards the bed. You laid on the opposite side of where she was staying, and turned your back towards her. You felt her settle behind you, heaving out a long sigh. The room became quiet again, making you believe she had fallen back asleep, but you felt a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind. Her large tail had moved under the sheets to lay on top of you, it was amazingly soft. "Thanks." was what you heard from behind you. You smiled and moved one of your hands to pet her tail before closing your eyes, falling into a deep sleep.

Stolas🦉

🦉You were the one of the maids/butlers that resided in the Goetia Family mansion. You were newly employed by the family, so there were many things that you had to learn from the other imps, but the job was fairly easy.

🦉The inhabitants of the mansion was the Prince of the Goetia Family, Prince Stolas, and his wife and daughter, Stella and Octavia. Fear had filled you when you first saw Stolas in front of you, when you asked for a job. He was extremely handsome, and quite tall as well. His appearance was very stoic and graceful, yet it still made you feel sheepish when he gazed at you with a cold expression. He may have appeared very distant, but there was more to him that met the eye, as he hired you immediately and offered you adequate pay for your services and your own room in the mansion.

🦉He was a prince, but there were other things about him that you soon discovered during your time at the mansion. He was such a nerd, his love for exotic plants and astrology always made you smile, as you saw how at peace and happy he was when he was indulging in his hobbies. His love for his daughter was extremely sweet, always looking out for her and making sure she was safe and happy.

🦉It soon became clear that he was having an affair with someone else, given how often you caught him giggling about said person on the phone. He often referred to him as "Blitzy" and you happened to see said person or imp, when they were climbing up the balcony to Stolas chambers. You happened to hear the both of them going at it one night when Stella and her daughter were away. Let's just say that whatever was going on in there was best left unseen, but you noticed how much carefree and joyful Stolas was after, so you thought to best leave it alone.

🦉Stolas was called away very late at night for some unknown activity. Whatever he was, he was very excited and dressed to nines. He was gone for quite a while, so you decided it be best to head to bed. Your dreams were disrupted by the sounds of Stella yelling, my satan, she was such an annoying dreadful women. Getting up from your bed, you made your way over to where the sounds were coming from, and headed to one of the balcony's. Hiding away, your eyes spotted Stolas and Stella standing in front of each other. Your ears were able to pick up Stolas saying "𝒲𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝒾𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒸𝑒!" Oh my satan! He was finally asking for a divorce!

🦉The rage in Stella's voice was apparent as you heard her insult Stolas one last time, before turning away from him. You hid yourself even more, so she wouldn't be able to spot you. Once the coast was clear, you walked out and made your way over to the balcony to where Stolas still remained. His back was turned towards you, and he was leaning against the railing of the balcony, hands clutching at the feathers at the top of his head. The aching in your heart grew at his sad display. He was suffering so much.

🦉"Your highness?" Stolas jolted from his position, standing up from his regular height, and turning his head all the way back to look at you. "𝒪-𝑜𝒽 𝒴𝒩! 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅?" His eyes were dripping with tears, smearing his lower eyelids with black mascara. "I happened to hear you and Stella arguing." Stolas heaved a sigh, and pointed his head down in shame. "𝑀𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝐼 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒷 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝓁𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇" He was in front of you right now, crying, and he was apologizing to you? No no, he had no reason to apologize.

🦉"May you do something for me your highness?" you asked while walking closer to him. Stolas lifted his head and said "𝒴𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉?" "Can you sit on the ground for me?" Stolas tilted his head at you, confused, but he proceeded to do as you ask. Now that he was level with you, you moved closer to wear he sat, throwing your arms around him in a comforting hug. "𝒪𝒽 𝑀𝓎!" Stolas let out a surprised hoot, raising his arms in shock at your actions. Squeezing a bit tighter, you continued to hug him. "I apologize for doing this, but you looked in need of a hug." Stolas grew less tense and placed his hands on your shoulders, pushing you back a bit. "𝐼'𝓂 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹-" Stolas stopped when he saw the look on your face, basically telling him you were NOT buying what he was saying.

🦉"Its obvious to me you are not alright. You had just broken off the marriage with your horrid wife and you are staying up here, crying your heart out. What you need right now is a hug and some comfort. I understand if you are not comfortable with it and you can push me away." It all happened so quick, Stolas had wrapped his hands around you, pulling you back into a tight hug. He had lowered his head enough to where it was pushed against your chest. Sounds of sobbing could be heard and you felt your shirt becoming slightly dampen from his tears. You cradled his head against you, rubbing the back of his head feathers gently. The both of you remained in the position, with you holding Stolas as he continued to let all of his emotions out.

🦉His sobs soon came to an end, and he removed his head from your chest, but he kept his arms wrapped around your back. His crimson eyes glanced down at you and he was wearing a soft smile. "𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒴𝒩." Smiling, you moved your hand to wipe the last of the tears on his face. "You are welcome, your highness." "𝒪𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓎. 𝒫𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒, 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒶𝓈." Your eyes widen a bit a that, before they returned to normal. "Okay." Stolas smiled even more and leaned his forehead against yours, thank you again.

🦉"It might be a bit late to ask this, but would you like some ice cream?" Stolas face stilled for a bit, before he broke into a hooting laugh. "𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽."

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