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*Rolls into your house wearing sunglasses and holding a martini like I didn't just break in*
Number 17 with yuujirou and azul please
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LMAO LOVE THAT
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character: azul ashengrotto, twst
contains: oc used as main character - not an x reader, fluff, male main character
view the oc here. for basics, he's more or less a black panther beastman (referred to as hybrid, as they are different things, but similar) named yuujirou. you can read the fanfic i'm writing for him here (quotev) or here (ao3).
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“How did you even get sick?” Azul sighs, watching the panther in front of him act an absolute fool as he mumbles something about chasing after his cub in the rain. Grim causing more trouble, surely. “You look distasteful. Come here.”
It’s with a heavy knit in his brow that the octo-mer wraps Yuujirou in a blanket, huffing and puffing the whole way, nothing but worried scoldings leaving his mouth.
It’s funny, the panther thinks, how Azul tries so hard to cover up his care with nagging. It's not effective in the least, so it's really just entertaining to watch him splutter over himself and become increasingly less composed.
“Now, go lay right there,” He references the couch in his office, trying futilely to will his cheeks not to go red as Yuujirou starts purring.
“And I’ll keep taking care of you. You’re lucky you have the Tweels wrapped around your finger, truly… Otherwise I wouldn't even consider this, you know. So troublesome...”
“Mmph.” That was a lie, but Yuuji sounds his agreement anyways.
He collapses onto the couch without a care in the world, blearily looking back at the octopus, smiling softly when he saw how red he was. “Thanks, ‘Zul… 's sweet.”
That’s all it takes for Azul to practically combust, sentences starting and stopping all at once before he ultimately decides to hurriedly wave the hybrid off with a sound reminiscent to a dying whale as he ran off to go find the Tweels and get their assistance with taking care of Yuujirou.
It seemed he was even more forthcoming when sick, unfortunately for Azul. Hopefully the eels would take over caring for him until Azul was functioning again.
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POV: you're looking for a heterosexual explanation for the newest One Punch Man chapter
october writing prompt #23 - secret
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character: azul ashengrotto
contains: yandere themes, drugging mention / plan (love potion), reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader, yandere reader
Azul liked to think it a secret, how much adoration he held for you.
It didn't mean he was... entirely correct, but he thought it that way. And you were determined to let him keep that peace of mind, acting oblivious and playing like you couldn't see the adoration in his eyes whenever he talked to you.
His comfort was of the upmost importance to you - especially with such a sensitive issue.
Waiting for him to come to you, was truly what you thought would be the best path. But... it had been months, now, and he seemed no less cowardly.
Worrying your bottom lip between your teeth, you tap your fingers against your sides as you stand in the Monstro Lounge, the picture of anxiety as you wait for Azul to call you in to his office.
Of course, that was just the picture you portrayed.
No one else could see the love potion you had tucked in your bag, or how you had prepared for this exact moment.
You had spent all week pouring over how you would do this, how you would make Azul finally act, and how the love potion would react when met with someone that was already in love.
Extensive research is what told you that he would simply fall into a twisted sense of affection - much like your own, if you were honest, and you couldn't find that anything besides perfect.
Who wouldn't want a lover that was just as devoted to you as you were to them?
There would no worry of being cast away, or having misunderstandings, or even having silly things like time or other people come between you. How could they, when you would both do anything for each other?
You had arranged meeting your darling with an excuse of needing help studying - something that you just knew he wouldn't be able to refuse.
Not when you already held his affections, and especially not when you still possessed Ramshackle. He couldn't possibly resist the chance to force you into a deal - not that you would let him, of course, but you would let him think himself sly.
You always were good at playing oblivious... you just hoped it would hold up after you and Azul got togther.
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october writing prompt #21 - touch
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characters: riddle rosehearts, twst
contains: oc used as main character - not an x reader, male main character
view the oc here. for basics, he's more or less a black panther beastman (referred to as hybrid, as they are different things, but similar) named yuujirou. you can read the fanfic i'm writing for him here (quotev) or here (ao3).
for context, view this post.
Seeing Yuujirou scowling in the middle of Heartslabyul while waiting for the Adeuce duo to come back from their room wasn't an uncommon sight - even after Riddle had scolded the rest of the dorm for their repeated questioning of the hybrid's origins, that didn't mean that he quite enjoyed being around them.
The dorm leader walked over with a hint of a frown on his lips, looking to Yuujirou and clearing his throat.
Looking up at him, the panther let out a little hum as his expression relaxed slightly, nodding in acknowledgement.
"No issues as of late, I presume?" The redhead questioned, studying him with obvious intrigue and furrowed brows. "If there is, do let me know. I will have it sorted out."
"...It's fine." Yuujirou replied after a moment, scanning his surroundings with alert eyes. "There has been no issues. Your dorm is still... curious, but they aren't out of line."
"Good."
A self-satisfied little smile quirked up Riddle's lips, and he took a moment to appraise the jaguar before carefully reaching to redo the buttons on the collar of his shirt, telegraphing his movements to ensure there was no issue with his actions.
"I truly don't understand why you insist on looking so messy... let me at least fix these up. How did you even mismatch these?"
The shorter peered ahead at Yuujirou's chest, gently unbuttoning the top of his shirt that had been done incorrectly, a light flush appearing high on his cheeks at the act that he initiated.
It took only a moment for his shirt to be fixed to the dorm leader's standards, but still, his face was as red as his hair when he finished - especially when the hybrid asked what was wrong.
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He’s so sad it’s kinda cute
october writing prompt #24 - desperate
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character: malleus draconia, twisted wonderland
contains: yeah i don't know what to label this as, funny tho, malleus slander, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader
Malleus.
Really, that was all you had to say. Malleus.
An interesting character, truly. One that you would never see in this position, begging for your time and attention in all that he did. Even if it wasn't obvious to others, once you saw those mannerisms, there was no way to ignore them.
"My love, won't you please just stay with me?"
It's with a sigh that you fix your companion a straight look, absolutely done with him. "Malleus... I just need to go switch the laundry. It'll be five minutes at most. Can you not just wait?"
He seems to pout at that, his eyes gaining a glossy sheen as if he would cry if you left.
"Dear child of man, don't you know that even one moment away from your presence turns into thousands for me? My soul can not bare being parted from you, lest I fall into sickness with the only cure being your company. You complete me, my darling treasure, if only you could see that..."
You roll your eyes before you can stop yourself, scoffing and turning away from him without a second thought.
"Stop being dramatic before I tell Sebek you're here." You start to walk away, not even pausing when you hear Malleus start to overdramatically sniffle, trying to get you to come back.
His constant pleading for your attention was cute at one point but now it was just annoying - thankfully, you were able to tune it out easily with time.
Especially when you would be back with him in mere moments - his flowery language turning from sweet to ridiculous by now.