cheek cell

anonymous asked:

Hello for sleepover Saturday I had a really lonely time so I know it's a lil late but I was wondering if I could request a fluffy Remus blurb? Something with him being cute and cheeky in trying to flirt with the reader (much to her embarrassment and joy) bc people hardly ever do ones with a more confident Remus. Sorry I didn't really ask on time there, so I get it if you'd rather pass on it. I'd be happy to wait for the next SS you do :) thanks so much! xoxo

“Where’d you find that book?” 

The voice coming from behind startled you, making you jump a little in your seat. As far as you knew, no one else was in the library. It was a Saturday, after all. Who else could possibly be there? But you recognized the voice immediately. It was the voice of a boy you’d had a crush on since first year. Remus was everything you wanted- considerate, kind, funny, smart, and the most handsome boy you’d ever seen. Something about his sweet face, wiry brown hair, and dimpled smile got you right from the start. You’d thought maybe, at one time, he liked you too, but you thought he’d have made his move by now if that were the case.

“I brought it from home, actually. Not a great selection of muggle books here,” you said smiling. He had come around to your side, taking a seat on the stool to your right. Remus rested his elbow on the table, propping his chin up in his palm.

“Narnia has always been on of my favorites. I particularly liked Silver Chair,” he beamed, his eyes looking all over your face. Something was different about the way he was looking at you today. There was a glint in his eyes you hadn’t really seen before.

“Yes, me too…Is everything ok Rem?” you asked, quietly closing your book to focus your full attention on him.

“Of course. You just…you look so beautiful today,” he said simply, giving you a bright smile, his wide eyes fixed on yours.

“Oh stop it! I look like rubbish today.” A bright blush was covering you from head to toe. It was hard to remember a time he’d been so forward with you. Sure, you’d seen him set James and Sirius straight a time or two, but he’d never been so direct with you.

“Do not! You’ve never looked like rubbish a day in your life.” He reached his finger over, pressing lightly on the tip of your nose. A small giggle came out of you, reigniting the blush that had only started to subside. “So what do I have to do to get you to say yes to a date with me?”

“Ask me nicely,” you said, scooting a little closer.

“Y/N, will you please go to Hogsmeade with me next weekend?” Remus asked earnestly, eagerly awaiting your response.

“I will go with you to Hogsmeade next weekend,” you half mumbled, unable to look him in the eyes, totally overwhelmed that he had finally asked you on a date. He clapped his hands together once, pleased his plan had worked.

“Wonderful! If I don’t see you before then…” he got up from his stool and slowly leaned over, placing a small kiss on your cheek. Every cell in your body was bouncing around excitedly as he walked out of the library. Had Remus really just asked you out? And did you just say yes?

Sk8er Girl CH4 (Trixya)- Squeaky Pink
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Trixya!HS AU. Trixie is a nerdy, girly girl with bows and frills. Katya is a skater chick with scuffed knees and a flazeda attitude. When they’re assigned as lab partners, can they discover chemistry together?

(AN: LAST chapter! We did the angst, hurt, comfort, and fluff. Now - smut! Hope y’all enjoyed the ride)

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Three Little Words

Hey :) would you do an imagine where you and daryl dixon are dating but he didnt say the words ‘I love you’ yet. So one day you join a run with some others but you end up getting shot accidentally. Then you’re carried back into the prison and as soon Daryl sees you being unconscious he Freaks out and thinks you’re dead. After you get operated, you survive but you’re out for a while. Daryl stays with you and after you wake up, he tells you that he loves you properly ? :) thank you dear 😊 


“Daryl, can you pass my water bottle?” I asked as I packed my bag. He tossed the bottle over the table and I placed it in the side pocket for easy access on the road. I secured the gun holster on my thigh before putting the pack on my bag and standing upright, facing the man in front of me. He leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, munching on an apple.

“Don’t know how long I’ll be out, but I should be home by tomorrow latest” I said, adjusting the shoulder straps. I took a step closer to him and wrapped my arms around his waist as he wrapped a muscular arm around my shoulders.

“Still don’t want me to come?” He asked in his gruff voice.

“Nah, I’ll be fine. Plus, I’ll be with Glenn and Michonne, no biggie” I replied. He sighed and placed his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in to give me a kiss on the forehead.

“Be careful, alright?” he said. 

I nodded. “I love you” I said, standing on my toes, awaiting a kiss. Instead he hugged me. My heart sank a bit; after all this time with Daryl, he still couldn’t say those three little words. I kissed his cheek and left our cell to meet Michonne and Glenn at the gates in a rush. I didn’t want Daryl to see me flustered over something so insignificant– even though it meant so much to me.


Of course, a simple supply run could never be just simple.

On the road back, another group followed and nearly ran us off the road for our supplies. Michonne was able to keep us from turning over as Glenn and I shot at them from the back seat. The car came to a stop and we got out, guns still pointed at the other group’s vehicle, and inched closer. The driver seemed knocked out over the wheel, and the passenger had a bullet in his chest.

“All clear” I called, lowering my gun to put it away. Suddenly, someone jumped out of the backseat, and two gunshots rang out. The third person fell to the ground, and a pain shot through my lower abdomen. It didn’t register to me what happened until Glenn was in front of me, eyes wide and holding me up.

“(Y/N), (Y/N) stay with us. Come on’“ he exclaimed frantically. I looked down to see a spot of blood expanding on my shirt. Breathing became a hard task, and I began to feel drowsy.

“Michonne! Help me get her in the car, we need to get her to Hershel” Glenn called out, his voice seeming farther and farther away with every word.

And then there was darkness.


Daryl’s P.O.V

I made my way to the gate to relieve Maggie and start my watch when a car came blazing down the road. I readied my gun and aimed through the gate when I recognized the car. It was (Y/N).

Something was wrong.

Glenn’s head stuck out the window and he began shouting “Open the gate!”. I ran and began opening just in time for them to drive right in. Michonne stopped the car and opened up the back door, revealing Glenn in a bloody shirt and– (Y/N) passed out in the back seat.

“What happened?” I asked, nearly diving in the car and pulled her out. She was bleeding from her stomach, and was pale, her lips starting to turn blue.

“Someone followed us, nearly drove us off the ro- GET HERSCHEL- they drove us off the road. Someone jumped out and shot her” Glenn rambled, pushing through the crowd that had now formed as I carried her to the med bay. She was growing weaker in my arms by the second. I couldn’t lose her. No, not her.

We reached the med bay and Herschel had a cot prepared. I laid her down, hands shaking. Maggie rushed in with some supplies, and Herschel instructed her on something, but I couldn’t focus on anything but (Y/N).

“Daryl!” someone called.I was spun around by Maggie, her eyes wide. “You need to step out so we can work on her”.

“I- I ain’t leaving her” I protested.

“Daryl, we’ll take care of her. I promise” she said, squeezing my arm. I looked back down at (Y/N), tears welling in my eyes. I should have gone with her. I couldn’t lose her.

“Save her” I said. Maggie nodded and rushed me out, slamming the door closed behind me. I slammed my fists on the door frame, and only then did I see the blood on my hands. I hung my head and let out a small sob.

Save her. Save her. Please.


Y/N P.O.V

I felt myself lifted out of my sleep slowly, and a light made me squeeze my eyes shut. The echoes around me told me that I was in the basement… Why? I tried to take a breath, and a pain shot through my side, making me wince.

“(Y/N)?” a familiar gruff voice said. I felt a warmth next to me, and a rough hand rest on mine.

“Daryl?” I asked, my voice weak and hoarse.

“Yeah, yeah it’s me” he replied, squeezing my hand. I heard a sniffle… was he crying?

“What… happened?” I asked, my eyes fluttering open. I blinked a few times to clear my vision, and I saw him: teary eyed and red-nosed.

“You uh, you got shot out on the run… you lost a lot of blood but yer okay now” he said, ending with a sniffle. I nodded, remembering the incident, and the pain in my side.

“How long have I been out?” I asked, attempting to sit up, to no avail.

“Three days” he said. My eyes widened.

“I should have gone out with you. I could have been there-”

“Daryl, there’s nothing anyone could have done. It just happened” I said, cutting him off.

“Naw, I could have…” he trailed off.

“What? You could have taken the bullet for me?” I asked jokingly. He looked up at me and nodded. I shook my head.

“No. I wouldn’t let you” I said.

“I would… (Y/N)” he said softly, moving his hands to cup my face, “I love you”.

I froze in place. My heart nearly skipped a beat. I love you. He finally said it.

“I know it’s taken me a while to admit it but, I nearly lost you. I don’t want that to ever happen again. I need you to know that. I love you”. I smiled softly, a single tear sliding down my cheek.

“I love you too Daryl” I replied in almost a whisper, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. He rested his forehead on mine for a moment.

“From now on, I’m doing the runs. No exceptions” he said. I chuckled softly, wincing at the pain it caused.

“They’re all yours, Dixon”

Park Chanyeol// Lucky One Part 2


Prompt:
Being kept against your will in a laboratory and tested upon by people to try and control your powers, you discover that you are not alone. (Based on the Lucky One concept) 
Scenario: Angst, superpowers, AU
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I Want Crazy (Part 7)

Summary: You try to adjust back to real life, but are surprised by a visit from Jensen a couple weeks later

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 2,300

Warnings: none…? a little sad at the beginning, sorry

A/N: AAAAAND PART 7 IS HERE! I hope you guys like it… I think you will though ;) Also that is not my gif, thank you google. Imagine him cracking a smile at the end, it was the best I could do.

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Wilde Hoops: A Savage Lover

Part 1

Judy and Nick walked into the apartment, exhausted from another hard day of work at the ZPD.

“Ugh…” Nick groaned. “My back is killing me.” Judy looked at his with a tired grin. “You can say that again.” Nick shook his head and walked into the restroom with another groan. Judy sat her hat onto the table and flopped onto the couch, sighing and closing her eyes. “Another successful day of making the world a better place!” She said to herself.

“Hey, Whiskers…” Nick asked. Judy could tell he was uncomfortable. She opened her eyes and figured out why, gasping and flushing. Nick stood outside the bathroom door, shirtless. She blushed and covered her mouth. She could see every muscle on his chest, his fur glistening with water. “Would you mind… rubbing this on my back?” He asked with a flush, holding up a bottle of lotion “My doctor prescribed it for me…” Judy flushed and hummed.

“Come on, Judy…” Nick pleaded with puppy eyes. “Alright…” Judy sighed with uncertainty. “C'mere.” She patted at her lap. Nick walked over and sat in her lap with a flop. “Here…” He said, handing her the lotion. “Back and Limb Pain Relief” Judy read. “Couldn’t have a shorter name?” She joked. Nick groaned in pain.

“Sorry…” Judy sighed. Then she noticed his back, and gasped. Nick’s back was covered in old scars, barely noticeable with the fur grown over them. “Nick…” She said quietly. With a determined scowl she opened the lotion. “W-wait!” Nick said. “Doc said you need gloves if your gonna do it.” He handed her plastic gloves. Judy put them on and squirted some of the lotion onto her paws. Then she started rubbing it onto his back, being careful to spread it all across his back. Nick sighed in audible relief. “Oh yea.” He said.

“That’s working wonders.” Judy smiled, but she noticed a scent in the air that made her blood run cold. “Nick… what’s in this lotion?” She calmly asked. “I have no idea.” Nick replied. “Do you smell that?” She asked. Nick sniffed the air. “Night Howlers? But the new mayor banned those in Zootopia. He said. Judy smelled her gloves. “Nick it’s in the lotion!” She exclaimed. She carefully slipped of the gloves and threw them aside. Nick jumped up. “No! That can’t!-” He grabbed the lotion from Judy.

“Night Howler?! This must be half the lotion!” He threw it in the trash. “How?”
“Was your doctor a goat?” Judy asked desperately. “No, but he might of sympathized with Bellwether!” Nick said, his breathing getting hoarse. “Nick, you can control it!” Judy exclaimed, backing away. “Th-this isn’t the incident with Bellwether!” Nick said, falling to his knees. “G-go! Just go to the hospital and get the antidote! Get help!”

“Nick!” Judy exclaimed. “You’ll be ok!”, she said, rushing for the door. She went to open the door, but it was jammed. She grabbed it and tried forcing it, and she heard Nick growling behind her.

“H-hang in there, Nick!” She said nervously. Then she remembered. A few weeks ago, she was given a vial of the antidote by the new mayor, ‘in case your Fox friend goes savage’ he had said. She was going to throw it out, but decided otherwise, in case they encountered a savage criminal. The vial was in the fridge. There was a swoosh of air, and Judy dived out of the way as Nick slammed into the door, snarling. She turned and saw his eyes gleaming dangerously.
“NICK!” She gasped. He snarled and jumped at her. She ducked under him and jumped to her feet as he crashed into the floor, jumping and scrambling to get a grip on the slippery floor. Nick stood in between her and the fridge.
“Nick-” She started, but he rushed her, knocking her to the floor and snapping at her neck. She blocked his muzzle with her paws and kicked him away, but before she could recover he was on top of her again, growling and snarling. She had to use all her strength to keep his sharp teeth away from her. His claws dug into her as his paws pinned her down. He lunged at her face, barely missing ripping a chunk of her cheek of thanks to her quickly pushing his jaw away. Quite suddenly, Nick ceased his attack, visibly confused and smelling at the air.

Judy wondered for a quick moment what he was doing, but realized, she had to be covered in his scent. Nick was a very pawsy and affectionate partner and roommate, to say at the least, and they had spent many a night snuggling with one another in bed. Two days ago, he asked if he could ‘mark’ her. “It’s just to tell other guys… that you’re taken…” Nick had said nervously. “We’ve only had four dates.” Judy told him. “That’s a major step in our relationship….” “It’s up to you…” He told her. In the end she had agreed, and he nuzzled her with his cheek, covering her in a special scent from a gland in is cheek cells.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Nick gently nosing at her face with obvious anger and confusion. This was obviously prey, but it was marked as his mate! He shook his head, growling in confusion. He was at a loss, naturally He would have eaten the rabbit… but the rabbit was his lover? It WAS female. Judy was paralyzed as Nick studied her with his sharp, gleaming eyes. His beautiful emerald eyes. She couldn’t help look at them. Nick snarled, and she eeped, shutting her eyes. She felt something lapping at her neck. something wet. She opened her eyes to see Nick licking her neck. She let out a nervous laugh.

She gasped as he bit into her neck. She grimaced and waited for him to pierce her skin, but it never happened, instead he let go, lapping gently at the bite marks before biting at her neck again. She didn’t know what he was doing, but she enjoyed it greatly, and couldn’t help moaning and shuddering.

Nick let go of her neck and studied her. She clearly enjoyed his love bites, and that was odd coming from a prey animal. He decided, against his better judgement, that if the bunny was his mate, there was really nothing he could do about it. He nudged her face and licked it again.

Judy blushed as Nick licked her, his body keeping her pinned to the ground. “N-Nick..” She pleaded. He growled and gently bit her nose. It was obvious then he wasn’t going to let her go. She lay there with him, pinned for half an hour, with him licking and nuzzling her, until finally he fell asleep.

She crawled out from under him and snuck over to the fridge, trying to wake her limbs, She carefully opened the fridge, grateful the light was broken, and grabbed the vial. She tiptoed back to him, and she injected it into his arm.Nick awoke with a yelp, and Judy jumped back. He turned to her, but before he could do anything he passed out, slumping to the floor. Judy grabbed a blanket and covered him up, sighing. “He’s going to have one heck of a story from me tomorrow.”

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      Nick awoke with a groan, pushing himself up. He felt a blanket slip off his back. He rubbed his head, moaning softly. “Wh-wha-?” He started, but then it all came flooding back. Judy rubbed some lotion onto her back that had Night Howler infused in it. He tried getting her to leave… and then nothing. He couldn’t remember anything else that happened. “Is she okay?!” Nick panicked. “Did she get out?!” He looked around frantically and realized he was still in her apartment. “Is she still alive?!” His eyes widened in surprise when he saw the scratches all over the floor.

      “CARROTS!” He called out. He ran through the living room. “JUDY!!” He ran towards the bedroom only to have the door open and Judy smack right into his chest. “NICK!” She exclaimed, staggering. “JUDY!!!” He exclaimed, grabbing her and lifting her up in a tight hug. “Are you ok?!” He gently placed her down. “Are you hurt? Where are you bleeding?! Oh my god, did I bite you?! Ar-”

      “Nick!” Judy exclaimed. “Look at me!” She cupped his cheeks in her paws and looked into his glimmering eyes. “I’m fine!” Nick looked at her, and he broke. He slumped to his knees, and he just let it all out. He cried, and he let the tears flow. The thought of Judy getting hurt, and at HIS hand, was unbearable. “Nick…” Judy sighed. “Nick, you goof, what’s wrong?” She got on one knee and laid a paw on his shoulder. He quickly wrapped her in his arms, crying quietly. “Judy…” That was all he managed to get out in-between cries.

      “Oh, you foxes….” She sighed. “So emotional.” Nick stopped, sniffling, and starting laughing. “J-Judy…” He hiccuped. “You sly bunny!” Judy laughed as Nick stood up. “Y-you’re okay!” He exclaimed. “Nick, I’m fine!” Judy told him. “So you managed to-” He stopped, peering intently at her. “Wh-what is it?” Judy asked. “I did hurt you , didn’t I?!” Nick accused. “Look at your neck! There are marks all over it!” “Nick, It’s not what you think it is!” Nick backed away from her. “I hurt you, I-I’m a mons-” Judy walked up to Nick and pounded his chest. “Don’t you DARE call yourself a monster! You’re not! You’re a fox, and you’re MY fox!” Nick’s eyes widened in surprise as he let out a whimper. “Nick.” Judy said gently. “They’re love bites.”

      “What??” Nick questioned. “Look.” Judy told him. Nick walked over and and cupped her jaw in his paw, lifting her head up. All over her neck, there were pink spots. Where his teeth must have ripped through her fur and marred her skin. “Love bites..?” He questioned. “Y-yea.” Judy replied. “Judy, what happened when I went savage?” Nick calmly asked. “Well… a multitude of things….” Judy whispered. “Just start at the beginning…” Nick reassured her. “Well, you attacked me…” Judy started. Nick winced. “You attacked me, and… and.. it was bad; but then you stopped.” “G-go on.” Nick sighed.

      “You stopped attacking me, and you…. you started sniffing me.” Judy quivered. “I must have been covered in your scent.” “Your thick, musky scent.” She thought to herself. “And… and then I started giving you.. those love bites.” Nick finished. “Y-yep.” Judy stated. “D-did they hurt?"Nick inquired. "Yea…” Judy responded. “They still hurt?” Nick wondered. “A little…” Judy answered. Before Judy could do anything Nick had grabbed her and pinned her to the floor, sitting on her stomach. “N-Nick?!” She gasped. He put a finger to her lips. “Relax.” He told her. She squirmed a little as her lay his body across hers, trailing his long tail up and down her sides. “Wh-what are you-” She started, but was quickly interrupted when Nick started licking her neck. She shivered in pleasure. He pulled away and smacked his lips.

    “I will admit you are very tasty..” He growled, a seductive grin forming on his face. Judy struggled. “Nicholas Wilde, now is NOT the tiIII-” She moaned as he started to suck gently at he neck. She shuddered and moaned as he continued this, sucking her neck and running his wet tongue across it. Judy shuddered.   “Aaah.” That was all she could manage to say as he ravished her neck. He ran his tongue up her neck towards her cheek, and Judy moved her head to the side and they kissed. He ran his tongue across her lips, asking for entrance. She opened up her mouth, and he explored her wet cavern with his tongue. Judy moaned, her back arching sharply. 

Nick growled, running his hands down her body, until they stopped at her yoga pants. Judy gasped and slapped them away. Nick growled and tried it again., This time she pulled away and slapped his face. “N-n-no!” She gasped, blushing profusely. “Ack!” Nick choked, landing on his back. “J-Judy, I-I didn’t mean t-to do that!” “Nick, it’s fine.” Judy puffed. “So… this means we’re good?” Nick casually asked. Judy grinned and slapped his shoulder. “Y-you’re so… Frisky…” She sighed.

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Title: I Reached You

Fandom: Sword Art Online

Pair: Kirito and Asuna

Word Length: 1.3k

Can also be found on AO3 here


The swirling, dancing whiteness mixed gracefully with the deep blue of the sky as it filtered gently through the windowpane. It was one, behemoth blur of light against dark, as the moon tried desperately to add a shine to the pitch-black world below it. No matter how hard she tried to focus her eyes, she could not do so, and, as the first specks of dust came into view, she remembered what happened, where she was, and what the pale gleam on her chestnut hair represented. As she took in the first voluntary breath of air she had done in the past two and a half years, her eyes filled with tears, and her lip trembled as she sobbed, her voice catching gently in her constricted throat. It was so overwhelming, she could not control the hot flow of tears that ran into the crevices of her neck, the shaking of her chest. For the first time in her life, she used her quiet voice to whisper out into the chilled air of that dimmed hospital room a name that she would never forget for the rest of her life,

“K-Kirito-kun…”

On the 23rd of January at 1:27am, Asuna woke from her sleep, and called out to the person that had held her so tenderly in his comforting arms.

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Someone New

IT’S MY BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!! so here is Dean and Cas and birthdays and stars.

read it here on AO3!

Dean never ran out of gas. He never ran out of gas. He’d criss-crossed the country like a spider building a web and never once, not even once, had he ever run out of gas before.

He could feel Cas watching him from the passenger seat, the sunset blushing red with embarrassment over the wide, open fields around them. There were no buildings in sight, no people; not even a large and conveniently-placed full can of gasoline by the side of the road. Ten minutes ago, Dean had been smiling out at the spread of space around them, the peace of the road resting like a softness over the corners of his soul. And Cas had been talking quietly about something scientific and strange, and his voice had been so gentle, so familiar, and it hadn’t mattered at all that Dean had barely understood a word.

And Dean had been thinking of nothing, only aware of his hands on the wheel, and the sun in his eyes, and Cas sitting next to him with his hands moving like a sculptor’s and his voice falling in time with the beat, the beat, the beat of the thrum of the road.

And then with a cough, and a shudder, and a misfire – the Impala’s engine had sighed to a gentle stop. Dean had guided them to the side of the road as best he could with the momentum they had left, and put on the handbrake.

“Uh. Well then,” Dean said now, frowning down at his hands. Cas shifted slightly next to him, and Dean thought he could see the warmth of a repressed smile out of the corner of his eye; the knot in his chest loosened a little. “It seems we’re fresh outta gas, Cas.”

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I’m sick

I woke this morning with a sore throat. After some inspection, there was some gross mucus-y stuff in the back of my throat. I was worried it might be strep throat. Luckily, I have a microscope to find out!

Its not strep, since strep forms chains of attached bacteria. I really don’t know what it is, but I think that those little spheres aren’t the bacteria themselves, but small structures used as protection. The much smaller green dots inside them are probably the bacteria responsible for my illness. Its not uncommon for bacteria to form little orbs like that

Also, off to the right side is a cheek cell! #Cellfie

The Escape

Originally posted by sassywiinchesters

Pairing: None yet
Word count: 874
Request: @spartan-girl So I know you want John requests and I wasn’t planning on this turning into one (In my mind it started out as a DeanxFemale!OC). Could you write something where Female!OC is Bobby’s long lost daughter and she meets the Winchesters? Dean would flirt with her but she’s attracted to John. (Maybe make it a series if you want…) I just finished reading the Chocolate Cupcakes series and now I crave more lol
A/N: I had been asking for John requests! This is one<3

Part 1 of Flirting with Danger


Devon ran down the beaten dirt road, her black boots no longer exactly black. Her dark blue jeans were ripped, smeared with mud, and what she hoped wasn’t blood. It was a chilly night, and she was wearing a loose tank top, which was torn, letting her really feel it.

Coming to a stop, Devon leaned over, putting her hands on her knees. Her lungs were yelling at her in protest, aching and burning. Her skin felt like it was on fire, from escaping. Her shoulders were scraped, as were her forearms, hips and knees. She knew that she couldn’t stop too long, though. Whatever the hell had taken her and her mother was still out there. Her long red hair hung around her head, creating a curtain.

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Wilde Hopps Short (not really) ‘Savage Lover’

Judy and Nick walked into the apartment, exhausted from another hard day of work at the ZPD.

 "Ugh…“ Nick groaned. “My back is killing me.” Judy looked at his with a tired grin. “You can say that again.”  Nick shook his head and walked into the restroom with another groan. Judy sat her hat onto the table and flopped onto the couch, sighing and closing her eyes. “Another successful say of making the world a better place!” She said to herself.

 "Hey, Whiskers…“ Nick asked. Judy could tell he was uncomfortable. She opened her eyes and figured out why, gasping and flushing. Nick stood outside the bathroom door, shirtless. She blushed and covered her mouth. She could see every muscle on his chest, his fur glistening with water. "Would you mind… rubbing this on my back?” He asked with a flush, holding up a bottle of lotion “My doctor prescribed it for me…” Judy flushed and hummed. “Come on, Judy…” Nick pleaded with puppy eyes.

 "Alright…“ Judy sighed with uncertainty. "C'mere.” She patted at her lap. Nick walked over and sat in her lap with a flop. “Here…” He said, handing her the lotion. “Back and Limb Pain Relief” Judy read. “Couldn’t have a shorter name?” She joked. Nick groaned in pain.

 "Sorry…“ Judy sighed. Then she noticed his back, and gasped. Nick’s back was covered in old scars, barely noticeable with the fur grown over them. "Nick…” She said quietly. With a determined scowl she opened the lotion. “W-wait!” Nick said. “Doc said you need gloves if your gonna do it.” He handed her plastic gloves. Judy put them on and squirted some of the lotion onto her paws. Then she started rubbing it onto his back, being careful to spread it all across his back. Nick sighed in audible relief. “Oh yea.” He said.

 "That’s working wonders.“ Judy smiled, but she noticed a scent in the air that made her blood run cold. "Nick… what’s in this lotion?” She calmly asked. “I have no idea.” Nick replied. “Do you smell that?” She asked. Nick sniffed the air. “Night Howlers? But the new mayor banned those in Zootopia.  He said. Judy smelled her gloves. "Nick it’s in the lotion!” She exclaimed. She carefully slipped of the gloves and threw them aside. Nick jumped up. “No! That can’t!-” He grabbed the lotion from Judy. “Night Howler?! This must be half the lotion!” He threw it in the trash. “How?”

 "Was your doctor a goat?“ Judy asked desperately. "No, but he might of sympathized with Bellwether!” Nick said, his breathing getting hoarse. “Nick, you can control it!” Judy exclaimed, backing away. “Th-this isn’t the incident with Bellwether!” Nick said, falling to his knees. “G-go! Just go to the hospital and get the antidote! Get help!” “Nick!” Judy exclaimed. “You’ll be ok!”, she said, rushing for the door. She went to open the door, but it was jammed. She grabbed it and tried forcing it, and she heard Nick growling behind her.

 "H-hang in there, Nick!“ She said nervously. Then she remembered. A few weeks ago, she was given a vial of the antidote by the new mayor, ‘in case your Fox friend goes savage’ he had said. She was going to throw it out, but decided otherwise, in case they encountered a savage criminal. The vial was in the fridge. There was a swoosh of air, and Judy dived out of the way as Nick slammed into the door, snarling. She turned and saw his eyes gleaming dangerously.

 "NICK!” She gasped. He snarled and jumped at her. She ducked under him and jumped to her feet as he crashed into the floor, jumping and scrambling to get a grip on the slippery floor. Nick stood in between her and the fridge.

 "Nick-“ She started,but he rushed her, knocking her to the floor and snapping at her neck. She blocked his muzzle with her paws and kicked him away, but before she could recover he was on top of her again, growling and snarling. She had to use all her strength to keep his sharp teeth away from her. His claws dug into her as his paws pinned her down. He lunged at her face, barely missing ripping a chunk of her cheek of thanks to her quickly pushing his jaw away. Quite suddenly, Nick ceased his attack, visibly confused and smelling at the air.

 Judy wondered for a quick moment what he was doing, but realized, she had to be covered in his scent. Nick was a very pawsy and affectionate partner and roommate, to say at the least, and they had spent many a night snuggling with one another in bed. Two days ago, he asked if he could ‘mark’ her. “It’s just to tell other guys… that you’re taken…” Nick had said nervously. “We’ve only had four dates.” Judy told him. “That’s a major step in our relationship….” “It’s up to you…” He told her. In the end she had agreed, and he nuzzled her with his cheek, covering her in a special scent from a gland in is cheek cells.

 Her thoughts were interrupted by Nick gently nosing at her face with obvious anger and confusion. This was obviously prey, but it was marked as his mate! He shook his head, growling in confusion. He was at a loss, naturally He would have eaten the rabbit… but the rabbit was his lover? It WAS female. Judy was paralyzed as Nick studied her with his sharp, gleaming eyes. His beautiful emerald eyes. She couldn’t help look at them. Nick snarled, and she eeped, shutting her eyes. She felt something lapping at her neck. something wet. She opened her eyes to see Nick licking her neck. She let out a nervous laugh. 

 She gasped as he bit into her neck. She grimaced and waited for him to pierce her skin, but it never happened, instead he let go, lapping gently at the bite marks before biting at her neck again. She didn’t know what he was doing, but she enjoyed it greatly, and couldn’t help moaning and shuddering.

 Nick let go of her neck and studied her. She clearly enjoyed his love bites, and that was odd coming from a prey animal. He decided, against his better judgement, that if the bunny was his mate, there was really nothing he could do about it. He nudged her face and licked it again.

 Judy blushed as Nick licked her, his body keeping her pinned to the ground. “N-Nick..” She pleaded. He growled and gently bit her nose. It was obvious then he wasn’t going to let her go. She lay there with him, pinned for half an hour, with him licking and nuzzling her, until finally he fell asleep.

 She crawled out from under him and snuck over to the fridge, trying to wake her limbs, She carefully opened the fridge, grateful the light was broken, and grabbed the vial. She tiptoed back to him, and she injected it into his arm.Nick awoke with a yelp, and Judy jumped back. He turned to her, but before he could do anything he passed out, slumping to the floor. Judy grabbed a blanket and covered him up, sighing. “He’s going to have one heck of a story from me tomorrow.”