“Daddy sing!”
Youe three year old daughter squeals, standing on her tippy toes as she grabs the end of the couch as a support to stand up. Bouncing on her feet as she approaches her daddy. Requesting him to sing and you awkwardly cough, suppressing the laugh threatening to spill from your lips.
Knowing your daughter who takes after her father. It wasn't any good and you're here to witness that moment. “You want daddy to sing?” You asked your toddler. Your daughter enthusiastically nods as you take her hand to assist her in standing, there's a wobble on her steps but manages to balance on her own before letting her go to walk towards her daddy.
Her soft, fluffy white hair moves in sync with her actions. Her red eyes gleaming with mischief, although innocent and she still have not quite grasp what her actions is, it was obvious that she takes after her father.
“Daddy sing!” Your daughter demanded again and who is Sylus to deny what his daughter wanted.
It is known that Sylus, your husband have many talents but singing isn't one of them. His singing voice can be described as unique but to his daughter, his spoiled little princess finds it beautiful or rather entertaining.
Sylus picks up his daughter and placed her on his lap. The same blood ruby colored eyes stares at his own. Sylus gaze softens at his little princess and then he began to sing.
It didn't take long before his daughter bursts in fits of laughter. Her infectious cute giggles filling the room. “You're making fun of your daddy's voice, princess.”
“Nuh uh.” You daughter shakes her head in denial but her body vibrates with laughter. “Sing again, daddy!” Sylus obediently complies with her daughter's request.
As he sang, he glances at the mother of his children. You were laughing too while you rock the baby to sleep cradled in your arms. At least, he was entertaining both of his princesses. The little one in your arms is yet to join the moment. For now it is enjoying the luxury of sleep.
It is said that his singing voice is enough to make babies cry but to his daughter, it made her laugh. Similar to her mother who literally cried during your pregnancy with your daughter if he doesn't sing. He guesses his daughter must have gotten used to it as he sang in your round, pregnant belly.
Well, you love it. Sylus sings lullabies to you when you can't fall asleep and before you knew it, you wanted to hear him sing to you every night and your daughter wanted it too.
Sylus, the fearsome leader of the N109 Zone and runs the underground world is a father and husband who sings lullabies whenever her daughter wanted. It's hard to imagine he does that but you'll never find out. You'll be carrying it to the grave.
tw: angst, hurt/no comfort, non-mc!reader x Rafayel, couldn't proof read through the tears :') "You were meant for the ocean." He smiles, watching you lay out on the patio with a book in hand. The warm sea breeze washing over you the salty air carrying into his studio.
"I think so too." You smile looking over at him as he paints. He gets up and lays out beside you, squishing the two of you together on the lounge chair. "Raf-"
"I'm tired and I want to take a nap." He lays on top of you, nuzzling into your chest.
"You're such a pain." You roll your eyes but you smile, fingers gently caressing his hair as you continue to read under the warm sun.
What warmth you felt that day. In your hubris you assumed there were many warm days to come. How wrong you were.
-
Watching Rafayel fall head over heels in love with his bride all over again ached your heart in a way that could only be described as soul crushing.
How could you compare to her? Tied by destiny and blessed with the ocean's love. How could you ever compare?
Did you have any right to him? Whatever the two of you shared, it wasn't in any official capacity. But some part of you thought that maybe… Well, it doesn't matter now does it?
It was far too easy how you slipped out of his world. You took quiet steps out the door. Who were you to interfere with destiny? What's the point of making a fuss when you won't be heard? Why fight what has already been written?
-
Rafayel didn't notice your absence for a long while. He was so wistfully in love it blinded him to the rest of the world. It was perhaps months until he realized you hadn't stopped by his studio in ages. There was a time he would come home to his studio and find you lounging on the patio, reading your book and waiting for his return.
When he pulls out his phone to text you he's struck with the painful realization of just how much he's neglected you.
"We should get lunch soon. That cafe by the beach is opening this weekend! c:"
"The arcade just restocked with a bunch of cute plushies we should try to get them~!"
"I heard from Thomas that your art exhibition is happening in 2 weeks. Why didn't you tell me?? I wanna come!"
"Are you alright? You haven't been answering my texts or calls lately.."
"Are you busy? We should meet up!"
"Raf this is getting a bit ridiculous.."
"Can we talk?"
"Lose my number."
He quickly tries calling your number but its sent directly to an automated voicemail. He starts texting you but they remain unsent. He pulls open his social media to check on you but he finds himself blocked from all your accounts. Panic starts to settle in his chest. When was the last time he saw you? Or even spoke to you? He can't remember. In no time he reaches your apartment but when the door opens its a complete stranger that had just moved in a week ago. What the hell?
He's desperate now and rushes to your job. Surely you'll be there right? He's told by your coworker that you were transferred to Skyhaven. You had put in the request yourself. Your co-worker was surprised that he wasn't at the farewell party.
Your departure was sudden for everyone. Every person he calls has no idea why you made the move. Until Thomas.
"Listen… I kind of figured something was up when she didn't show up for your last 2 exhibitions. I thought you were going to bring her when you asked for the tickets but then you brought that other girl around. I didn't want to pry so I left it alone, I figured you were in one of those hyper-fixation phases but then that other girl kept showing up wherever you were and she stopped coming around. I only heard about her leaving because her coworkers called me to invite us to her farewell party. I wasn't sure if you two were on bad terms so I just sent the invite via email. To be honest I was also surprised when you didn't show up but she didn't look surprised at all…"
Rafayel was shaking where he stood. Text messages, calls, emails all went unseen because he was too preoccupied with his beloved bride.
It felt like the world was collapsing in on him and to make matters worse the clouds parted to show Skyhaven floating high above him.
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You look down at Linkon. The city seems so quiet from high above. Far off in the distance you can see the beautiful hue of ocean blue peeking through the skyline. Your heart longs for it.
"You were meant for the ocean…"
You close your eyes as that dull ache spreads across your chest. "Not anymore."
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Months pass and Rafayel is in the throws of an artistic frenzy. Painting after painting of raging seas, stormy oceans and bleak, desolate islands. His beloved bride was his only solace but every time he sees her now, he thinks of you and the guilt rages on in his chest.
He's back out on the beach, searching for shells to mix into paint when he sees you for the first in what felt like ages. But you're not alone.
"Caleb! It's freezing!"
"Come on~ You said you used to love the ocean!"
"Used to, Caleb. Used to!" You're bundled up in a warm coat standing in front of a tall man with black hair. He laughs as he helps you bundle up more. "Plus who goes to the beach during the winter?"
"It's the only time I had off. Besides…" He pulls you in closer, nuzzling your red nose, "You look kinda cute when you're freezing." He teases, making you pout more. "Ah, just too cute." He leans in to gently kiss you.
Does he have any right to feel the jealousy in his chest? In a twisted turn of events he finds himself longing for you. Is that even fair? He has his beloved bride. The only one to ever have his heart. So why does his heart ache for you? What is this soul crushing feeling?
He wants to run to you. Hold you again. Feel your warmth. Breathe in your scent. He wants to go back to the days where you lounged on his patio and he could sink into your arms. He wants what he's lost, selfishly so.
You don't even notice him in the distance. Your fingers intertwined with Caleb's as you both walk further down the beach. Away from Rafayel.
"You were meant for the ocean…" He quietly murmurs, the sounds of the crashing waves drowning out his cries.
"I really thought you'd like the ocean, baby." Caleb muses, keeping your cold fingers warm in his pocket.
"Not anymore…" You softly sigh, looking out at the waters that no longer held your heart.
What if reader accidentally got pregnant with Harvick? Of course she was on time with taking the birth control, but this one time seems like it didnt work. And maybe he sniffs it out before she even starts to have the symptoms
Let's say this happens a few years after the pregnant reader fic.
When your period is a few days late, you don't think much of it. After all, you're busy taking care of your squirrelly three-year-old who grows more and more like his stepfather each day. Harvick is the best dad you could have hoped for and treats your child like his very own, taking him out to explore nature, reading him bedtime stories and playing with him to give you time to yourself.
One morning when they are at the store buying groceries, you fix yourself a sandwich and have to run to the bathroom to throw up because of the scent of fried eggs. The possibility that you're pregnant occurs to you then. Oh god. Did you forget to take your birth control? It's safe to say your day is ruined after that. You're going to have to tell Harvick sooner than later, but you decide to wait a little, just to make sure it's not a fluke.
You're definitely pregnant, and it hits you fast. You find yourself wondering if Harvick already knows. Is he acting more cuddly and touching your belly often? Is he being more gentle than usual when you make love because he knows?
One night you're out on a date (with your son staying with your mother for the night) when you drop your fork on the floor and it makes you burst into hormone-induced tears. Harvick takes you back to the car and you blurt out the truth. He starts to laugh, something he does when he's nervous, and you quickly go from tears to annoyed confusion. He soothes you with a gentle kiss.
"I've known for a few weeks, my love, but I didn't know how to tell you. It was driving me crazy."
"You knew before me? But it's so early, I just found out myself," you reply, and then you remember that he's a shifter. He can probably smell the change in your scent.
"I didn't want to scare you," he says softly, his gaze dropping to your belly.
"What do we do?" You ask, because even though he's never voiced it, you know he's unsure of you carrying his cub.
"Whatever you want, my love." He cups your cheek.
"Do you want this baby?"
"More than anything in the world," he says, reaching out to place his warm palm against your belly.
It's too early to feel anything yet, but his eyes glow with warmth. You're out of your seat before you know it, clambering into his lap. Uncomfortable car sex be damned, you need him now.
As it turns out, carrying a shifter baby is like a normal pregnancy on steriods. Harvick has always been the one with a lot of stamina in bed, but you're the one seeking him out multiple times a day now, sneaking in little fuck sessions whenever you can manage. Harvick spends the rest of his free time redecorating the nursery for the little one on the way, and you watch movies and cuddle as a family and talk to your baby bump as it swells.
Harvick is vigilant about seeing the doctor frequently to make sure everything is going well and a few months in, you find out you're having a girl.
@idle-monsters
When tumblr refreshes itself and the fic I was reading fucking disappears forever 💔
I’ve been searching for a smau I was reading for three days 😔
tags/warning : segsual jokes (as always) , lowk fanon suna but like i’m obsessed
the people asked for more and i shall deliver 😞🙏
part1/part2/part3/part4/part5
Premise : you’ve been best friends with suna since high school and you both knew that the other doesn’t like commitment. you still want each other tho.
bump all of that sad shit I js wrote
imagine leaving hickeys all over tobios neck, he isn't used to anything like this and definitely has a sensitive neck.
He sits on your bed leaning back on his hands completely unsure what to do. Small breaths leaving him as his eyes flutter he doesn't know what to do with the slight tinge of pain he feels when you nip at his skin, lightly biting down or even sucking harshly into his skin creating heavily pigmented marks.
You love how they look on his rather fair and pale skin, only stopping to take a look at your boyfriend his face red and his heart racing. You look at him only to see those gorgeous deep blue eyes staring right back at you, his pupils blown wide and his eyebrows furrowed in frustration.
There was a small pout lingering on his face he enjoyed what you were doing alot more than he'd let on. You kissed him deeply moaning lightly into the kiss as one of his hands lifted from the bed to wrap around your hip. He let shaky mewls fall straight into your mouth, you pull away from the kiss slowly biting his lower lip with a grin and a giggle.
He groaned at the small laugh you let out, turning away and leaving his neck wide open for you to attack some more. You did just that, licking and biting at his neck kissing gently and blowing on his ear. Surprisingly that flustered him more than you thought, a strangulated noise leaving him as he pushes you away lightly. He covered his face with his arm as his breaths were quick and timid.
Tobio was putty in your hands honestly, willing to do whatever you told him to.
"I love you."
Sukuna frowned, cracking an eye open to stare at you. You were laying next to him with a tender smile on your face.
He grunted and turned away from you. "Stop uttering nonsense and go to sleep, woman."
You sighed. "Love, it wouldn't hurt for you to say it back for once."
He snorted. "And what is the point of me saying it when I've already established it quite clearly that you belong to me and no one else? What will I gain from uttering those words? Nothing. Now go to sleep."
You frowned, staring at your husband's broad back with a glare before you smiled and scooted closer.
"'kuna?"
"What now?"
"You, too, belong to me and no one else, right?"
"..."
Silence.
A slight shift of his large frame.
"Yes."
You grinned and rested your forehead against his back.
Close enough.
Blind!Reader x Sukuna where he takes your small hands into his larger ones and gently guides them across his markings, letting you "see" him through touches.
Blind!Reader x Sukuna where he believes you will fear him after finding out what he is like. But you simply smile as you delicately trace his deformed face and extra limbs. You giggle when his stomach mouth flicks its tongue across your fingertips.
(NSFW) Blind!Reader x Sukuna where he is so, so gentle with you during sex, letting you hold onto him tightly as he guides his length in and out of you carefully. He does not dare to move faster until you tell him to.
(NSFW) Blind!Reader x Sukuna where he gruffly whispers into your ear in his deep voice that he has more markings he hasn't showed you before and you gasp when he takes your hand and traces your soft fingertips across the markings on the base and length of his cock(s). He chuckles at the way your face turns red.
Blind!Reader x Sukuna where he holds you close at night. His head resting against your chest while you run your hands across his hair. He will never, ever tire of your touch. It grounds him. It keeps him calm.
જ⁀➴ Asking the LADS guys if you can hold it while they pee
ノ including: Xavier, Zayne, Rafayel, Sylus
ノ cw: suggestive, talks of handjobs and obviously pee (no watersports tho)
ノ info: Requested by Anon ||| Requests are OPEN ||| TAGLIST
જ⁀➴ Xavier
♡ Xavier was confused as to why you were following him to the bathroom in the middle of the night.
♡ He stopped in his tracks once he stood in the middle of the room and realized you were in the doorframe.
♡ “You need the toilet too? I can wait,” he offers tired, but you only grin at him as you walk towards him.
♡ You wrap both arms around his torso and give him puppy eyes - it's nearly impossible for him to say no when you're that sweet.
♡ “Can I hold it while you pee?” You ask with a mischievous glint in your eyes.
♡ “Hold what? The roll of toilet paper?” He asked tired, his brain not fully working in this state.
♡ “No, your dick.” You say bluntly and step away from your small hug.
♡ Xavier's eyes went wide for a moment and he was wide awake after you said that and he gulped, unsure what to answer.
♡ “Uh… sure?” It was more a question than a statement and he blinked a few times, trying to wrap his head around as to why you would want that.
♡ You giggled when he stepped closer to the toilet and pulled his pajama pants with his boxers down just enough to get his dick out.
♡ “Well, do you want to hold it now or? I kinda really need to… yeah,” he mumbled, the tips of his ears a cute shade of pink.
♡ “Xav! It was a joke! But if you insist…” you laugh softly and step behind him, gently grabbing his cock so you can aim it.
♡ Xavier had a shiver run down his spine when the first few drops turned into a steady stream, closing his eyes to not think about your hand wrapped around his manhood in such a dirty moment.
♡ He thought it was just a weird dream when he got up in the morning so he never really mentioned it again.
જ⁀➴ Zayne
♡ You knew his answer before you even asked but you still happily skipped after him to the bathroom.
♡ At first Zayne thought you skip past him and into the bedroom or into the kitchen to grab a snack for your movie night.
♡ But he almost closed the door right in your face when he went into the bathroom.
♡ “Are you okay?” He asked with one raised brow, giving you a look over, genuinely wondering why you'd follow him into the bathroom.
♡ “Is it about the call earlier? I told you it's just a coworker who took over one of my patients and-” you cut him off mid sentence, laughing softly.
♡ “Do you think I'm jealous? I trust you, silly” You said amused which immediately eases the worry in his face. Of course you weren't concerned or jealous but there was this mischievous look on your face.
♡ “Then what brings you here?” He asked curiously, leaning against the doorframe to stare you down as if he needs to extract your deepest secrets.
♡ “Can I hold it? While you pee?” You ask as sweet as you can muster and he shakes his head, pinching the bridge of his nose.
♡ “You want to hold my penis while I pee?” He asks amused and stands up straight again, still shaking his head in disbelief when you nod eagerly.
♡ “Absolutely not” His voice sounded strict but the look on his face gave away that he was highly amused.
♡ You cross your arms over your chest and pout “Then I'll watch” you protest.
♡ Zayne sighs and gently picks you up to set you down outside of the bathroom where the door closes in your face and the lock shuts close. He won't let you hold it.
જ⁀➴ Rafayel
♡ You didn't really want to hold it when he goes to the bathroom you just saw the trend going around on TikTok where people ask their partner that question and thought it's fun.
♡ Rafayels reaction to random, unhinged questions are always adorable to you, all pink cheeks and confused eyes.
♡ So when he strolls into the bathroom for his evening bath, you follow him like a lost puppy, bumping right into him when he abruptly stops.
♡ “What is it, cutie? Wanna join me in the tub?” He asks with a sweet smile and you almost feel bad for what you're about to ask.
♡ His face changes from soft and gentle to confused and almost repulsed, the apples of his cheeks turning redder by each second until it reaches the tips of his ears and slowly creeps down his neck while avoiding your excited gaze.
♡ “For a second i thought you asked me if you can hold my… while i…” he didn't even say the absurdity out loud but you only nod with a far too happy grin
♡ “Wait- You were serious?!” His voice rises in pitch which only adds to your amusement.
♡ So you unbuckle his pants, not planning on doing anything without his consent, just teasing a little.
♡ “Yes? Is that so weird? I mean you've peed before while I was in the tub when we stayed at that one small hotel room,” you remind him that it's technically nothing new.
♡ Rafayel sighs, it's almost an annoyed whine. He hates saying no to you but this seems so absurd to him.
♡ “One time. Just this once so you're happy.” He mumbles defeated and his blush changes from a soft pink into hues of crimson and deep red.
♡ You didn't want to chicken out now either so you pulled through with it, giggling when you actually got to hold it
♡ No matter how much Rafayel whines and pouts after, he did kinda like it but he would deny it until he's in his grave.
જ⁀➴ Sylus
♡ Sylus is no fun when it comes to pranking, always one step ahead and ready to do the wildest things so you knew he would say yes before you even asked.
♡ You gave yourself away with batting your lashes pretty - you always do this when you want something.
♡ “What is it this time, kitten?” He asked with a lopsided smirk, looking you up and down in hopes to find out more.
♡ At this point you considered chickening out, his know it all attitude ruining the fun for just a moment but you smiled sweetly at him.
♡ “Sylus, mighty leader of Onychinos, my handsome boyfriend,” you started with some flattery, grabbing his chin playfully just to keep him waiting.
♡ “Would you… let me hold it when you pee?” You ask with a straight face but it only lasted 0.2 seconds until both of you broke the facade.
♡ Sylus chuckled and shook his head at how ridiculous you sounded but ended up shrugging.
♡ “You know I won't ever say no to you, especially not when you ask so nicely,” he teased and gently grabbed your wrist before dragging you towards the bathroom despite your protest of it being a joke.
♡ “Oh so you're telling me that you're too scared of getting your hands dirty?” He teases, wanting to see you struggle for the amusement.
♡ You ended up holding it with a pout, your cheeks burning while Sylus smirked at you, arms crossed over his chest - he didn't think you would actually do it but he didn't mind it at all.
parings in order: Xavier x Reader, Zayne x Reader, Rafayel x Reader, Sylus x Reader, Caleb x Reader
genre: fluff fluff
a/n: let me know if you want more! any likes and reblogs are always appreciated! enjoy!
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Xavier:
Finding out you were pregnant was one of the best news he's ever gotten in his life. He was determined to be there, every step of the way. He becomes way overprotective over you as your maternity passes by. He would always be close to your side, terrified that if he leaves, he might lose you again.
He wouldn't let you do anything. Laundry? Nope you stay and rest! Grocery shopping? Nope give him the list of what you need. If he found you doing anything by yourself he would immediately step in and help or do it himself.
Whatever pregnancy cravings you want he would go out of his way to get it for you. He would also try it with you no matter how weird it was. He's more then happy to indulge on whatever you were eating
He’d wait until you go to sleep first, knowing how hard uncomfortable sleeping has gotten as your pregnancy progressed. He’d do everything he could to make sure you’re settled even if it meant giving you all his pillows and blankets just so you could rest more easily.
Endless shoulder, back, leg rubs to help sooth your tired and aching body. He can't imagine how tired you must be growing another human inside of you so he wants to take away an discomfort in any way he can.
Zayne:
He's a cardiac surgeon. He knows the anatomy and physiology of the human body. So he checks on you and your bump everyday to make sure everything is alright. At night he makes sure that you sleep in a correct and comfortable position.
Anything you crave he'll either cook for you or he'll pick up or buy. Whatever you need this man will do it all for you.
This man is always ready. He has all the medical dates and any important events written down in his schedule. He would have the best doctors to give you regular check ups, follow up tests, and even for ultrasounds. He would even have a bag packed ready for when your delivery arrives.
If anything felt wrong or you were anxious about anything, you would call him first before any of your doctors and he would immediately be on his way to you.
He would def have a folder of all the scans, tests, reports of all your baby stuff and keeps one in your shared bedroom and one copy in his office. Sometimes he'll go back and read the files and be nostalgic on how much weeks and months have passed by already.
He would have a week free in his schedule in case you deliver before or after the due date. So no surgeries or any meet up with any patients because all his time is yours.
Rafayel:
I think he would definitely be happy but deep down I think he would be nervous. You know this man is clingy but ever since you told him you were pregnant, anywhere you went he would be right beside you.
The more your bump starts showing, he would spend time out of his day talking to you and your baby. You two would spend so much time discussing names and plans for when the baby arrives. When your asleep, he would whisper quietly talking to the baby bump while basking in your beauty. He would fall asleep on your side for talking to the baby bump so late, one hand rested gently on your bump.
He would have an extra room ready for when the baby arrives. He would help pick out what furniture and what baby clothes to buy with you. He would tell you all the ideas of what he would paint for the walls for the baby room.
Bath time with him during this time is a lot more intimate. He would sit behind you, his chin resting on your shoulder while he caresses your bump
I def think this man would take pregnancy photo shoots or even paint you to capture the joy and anticipation. But no photo or painting can ever capture what beauty he truly sees in his eyes. He'll have an ultrasound picture in his wallet below a picture of you two and an extra empty space for when the child is born.
Sylus:
He would be by your side as much as he can. When you get morning sickness, he would immediately be by you, holding up your hair and rubbing your back. He would carry you back to bed and making you tea.
If you were to have any body aches and need a massage, he's already on it. He would have any ointments and anything you needed to feel comfortable or to ease any discomfort.
Although he wants to stay by your side at all times, he does have to work. This man is the Onychinus's Leader after all. He hates that he has to be so far away from you though. He'll try to stay in contact as much as he can. While he's away he'll have Luke and Kieran take care of things for you. He'll have Mephisto give him checkups if your asleep or taking naps. He'll hire a personal chef to cook you anything you want.
This man has all the money in the world. Whatever you want, you get it. You want this room to be the baby room? It's all yours. You want the whole floor to be the baby room? Say no more. Whatever baby furniture you look at, it's yours. Whatever color you want for the room, it's yours. And if you want it repainted for the 10th time, he'll make Luke and Kieran repaint it again and again.
If it were your 6th or 7th month into pregnancy you would tell him that you found out that babies in the womb can hear stuff outside. He would rest by your side, whispering things to the baby saying things like "Come out soon little one so you don't give mommy such a hard time in there." or "Maybe I should try to sing the baby a song." Which you immediately shut that idea down.
Caleb:
Caleb let out a tear or two or maybe more when he found out that you two were expecting and saw the positive pregnancy test as proof. He wrapped his arms around you ever so gently, careful not to hurt the little one growing inside of you. He would spin you around gently, showering your face with so many kisses and joy.
He would encourage you to take it easy and stay home during the early stages of your pregnancy. He would be so worried about your nausea and other symptoms, and his concern only grew when your pregnancy progressed. He’d remind you that he can support you all and that your job should be the least of your concerns.
Caleb is the type to hold your belly bump when it looks too heavy. If any walking distance, whether it was outside or around the house becomes too much for your feet, he’s quick to scoop you up and carry you. He’ll make sure to massage your feet later
Once you let him feel the baby kick, he’ll talk to your bump daily. “Hey little fella..let’s not kick mommy so hard okay?” He talks to you and the baby about his and your day and shares everything else he can. Many of his conversations with your bump include telling the baby how lucky they are to have the best momma in the world
Anything you want or wish for, you got it. Caleb doesn’t mind at all, honestly. He’s more than happy to help and do anything for you. As long as it’s good for you and the baby and doesn’t put either of you in danger.
The type to have the biggest smile on the ride to the shop and the ride home after baby or maternity shopping with you. Whether it’s baby clothes or toys, there’s just so much excitement bubbling inside him at the thought of meeting his little one so soon. A wave of nostalgia would also hit him when he sees familiar toys, the ones he used to play with you as kids, and the idea of your children playing with them makes his heart swell. He can’t wait to share countless stories and create many memories with them.
Castlevania Trio x Dying! Reader
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Anonymous said: How about something sad with a Castlevania Trio x Reader?
“I’m proud of us…” | “(Name), don’t… don’t close your eyes. Please!”
Oh boy. Here comes the angst and the sadness!! I hope you all have extra tissues near you!
Warnings: Angst, Sadness, Mentions of Blood, Sad Castlevania Trio
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The three of you stood on the ice platform that Sypha made. She had managed to capture Dracula’s Castle and make it land on top of the Belmont hold. No words were spoken between the three of you. You knew that either one of you could die today. It was a dark concept, but nonetheless true. Sypha looked at you.
“You ready, (Name)?” She asked. You took a deep breath in and out. You smiled at her.
“Ready as I’ll ever be,” you then frowned, and looked down. Trevor glanced at you.
“Something on your mind, (Name)?” He asked. You looked up.
“There’s a high possibility that anyone of us could die today. We need to be prepared for that.” You said. Alucard nodded.
“(Name) is correct.” He said. Before he could continue, Trevor interrupted the Son of Dracula.
“But that’s not going to happen,” he looked at you. “Yes, it is a strong possibility,” he then looked to Sypha and Alucard. “But it’s not going to happen because we look after each other. Trevor took Sypha’s hand. She grabbed Alucard’s and he grabbed yours. You finished the circle by grabbing Trevor’s hand. He smiled at all of you. “We’ll be fine.” He said.
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“(Name)!” Trevor shouted as one of Dracula’s generals caught your side with their sharp fingernails. You grunted in pain and swung your sword, cutting the head off of the vampire. You gripped your side in pain. You felt the blood coating your hand. All of the night creatures were killed as well as most of the Generals. Sypha was about to run to you. You glared at her.
“Don’t worry about me! I’m fine! Go and help Alucard!” You shouted. Trevor hesitated.
“But,”
“Go! I’ll catch up to you!” You shouted. Trevor growled in frustration. He looked to Sypha and nodded.
“Let’s go!” He said. Sypha sighed and looked at you.
“You better keep your promise!” She shouted before running off with Trevor. You fell to your knee. The pain was catching up to you. Tearing off a piece of your clothing, you quickly tied it around your waist and pulled it tight. You shouted out in pain. Breathing hard, you got to your feet.
“Come on, (Name), Alucard needs you. You can do this.” You said to yourself. You made the painful treck up the stairs.
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Trevor tried punching Dracula in the face and in the chest, but that did literally nothing. Dracula pulled his fist back, and punched Tevor away from him. He heard the sound of labored breathing and looked over. He saw and injured human making their way up the steps. Dracula glared at Sypha, who was helping Trevor up.
“You humans took everything from me when you killed my wife,” he said. Trevor’s eyes widened as Dracula turned his attention to (Name). “It seems to me that you care about the injured Human. I’ll take them away from you!” He said. Tears filled Sypha’s eyes.
“No! (Name)! Look out!” She shouted. Before (Name) could move, they felt a stabbing pain in their stomach.
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You gasped painfully and looked down. Dracula’s fingernails were imbedded in your stomach. Your breathing picked up as Dracula drew his hand away. The Vampire grunted as Alucard attacked him, sending the two through a wall. Trevor rushed over to you. Your legs have way. You fell into Trevor’s arms. Sypha ran over and knelt next to you. You gasped painfully.
“I-I told you there was a possibility that one of us would die today.” You stuttered out. Blood trickled out of your mouth. Trevor shook his head.
“No, no. You’re not going to die, (Name),” he desperately looked at Sypha. “Sypha! You’re a magician, heal them!” He shouted. Sypha was about to move her hands to rest over your wound, but you gripped onto her wrist, stopping her. You shook your head.
“D-don’t. You’ve a-already used up a lot of your magic. D-don’t waste it on me.” You gasped out. Tears fell down her cheeks.
“B-but you’ll die if I don’t heal you!” She said. You smiled tearfully.
“I-I’ll be fine,” footsteps approached you all. Alucard knelt down by Sypha. Tears filled your eyes. “I-I’m so proud of you all,” you looked at Sypha. “Y-you protected Trevor a-and I in Gresit, even though you k-knew nothing about us,” you looked up at Trevor. You gently cupped his cheek with your bloodied hand. “Y-you finally realized who you w-were meant to be, Trevor B-Belmont,” Trevor covered your hand with his. You looked at Alucard and placed your hand on top of his. He turned his hand around and held yours. “A-Alucard. Y-you did something I don’t think a-anyone else could have done. Y-you killed your father for the sake of humanity. E-even though you saw the worst in h-humanity when t-the church killed your mother, y-you were still willing to protect us,” your eyes turned to look up at the ceiling. You knew your time was coming to an end. “I-I’m proud of us…” you whispered. Tears fell from your eyes. Trevor gently squeezed you.
“(Name), don’t… don’t close your eyes. Please!” Trevor shouted. Tears fell from his eyes and onto your cheeks. Trevor looked at Alucard. “A-Alucard! P-please do something! Can’t you turn them into a Vampire?!” Trevor shouted. Tears fell from Alucard’s eyes. He shook his head.
“No. It’s too late, Trevor.” Alucard said. Trevor sighed and placed you on the ground. Sypha sniffed. She gently placed her fingers over your eyes and closed them.
“Sleep, (Name). May you be reunited with your family. We will remember you.” She whispered out. Pulling the two men into a hug, Sypha started sobbing. Their best friend, the one who had been there for all of them, was gone. Never to awaken again.
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//I hope you like it Anon. If not, I’m more than happy to rewrite it😁😁//