Here are the Diahoes saying sexy lines but instead of sprites, it’s accompanied with completely unrelated pictures.
Shu: You dirty girl~. I bet you want to see me naked don’t you~. *pulls off his shirt to reveal his well-toned body* You’re blushing and your body temperature is rising from my touch. Pervert. I haven’t even done anything to you yet~. I wonder how you’ll be when I’m actually done with you. You’ll be a mess you naughty girl~
Reiji: Hmm, is it a punishment you desire? You naughty woman… Don’t deny it, I can sense your arousal, you’re yearning for a spanking. So lewd *unbuttons his shirt a little and smirks* On your knees now. I’ll show who your Master is~. *starts unbuttoning his pants*
Ayato: *slams his S/O against the wall* You’ve really done it now…..Talking to that fucking Mukami. Have you forgotten who you belong to? *Smirks and starts kissing her neck* I’ll mark you with my scent. When I’m done with you you’ll want me and only me. I’ll make you sure to fuck you so hard that even that damn Mukami will hear you.
Kanato: *looks at his S/O and smirks* You’re trembling… Are you scared? *comes in closely and whispers sexily* keep showing me your fear, cry for me, it really gets me going… *slides his hand up her shirt and grasps her boob* Mmm keep whimpering… I can’t wait to dirty you and make you my dolly, forever~
Laito: Bitch-chan~ *gropes her ass and nibbles on her ear* You’re practically begging for it aren’t you~. How naughty~ It’s hard to resist when you’re provoking me Bitch-chan~. *licks his lips* You know if you seduce a man like that they’ll turn into an animal~ *pushes her down and crawls on top of her* I’ll make you scream my name as I drag you down to hell with me~
Subaru: Tch, you’re trying to provoke me, aren’t you? You’re thinking dirty things. Maybe I should take you, right here… *holds her hands over her head* Prepare yourself, I’m gonna destroy you.. *sexily smirks down at her*
Ruki: Livestock. *beckons her over* Come here sit on your Master’s lap. You’ve been such a good girl all week so I’ve decided to reward you…*lightly spanks her and grinds up against her* But first you must beg for it. Tell me who you belong to and beg for Master’s cock.
Kou: Hehe, M-neko-chaaan don’t hide it, my little kitten is in heat~! I can tell by your actions that you want me… Ah, you’re blushing! Haha, am I making you nervous? Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle….Just kidding~ No I won’t *sadistically smiles and pins her to the wall*
Yuma: Dammit Sow you’re ruining my garden again!!! This is the 4th time you’ve messed up. It’s as if you’re trying to anger me…Naughty Sow you want a punishment don’t you…*grabs her roughly and pulls her towards him* I wonder if a tiny thing like you can handle my big cock. I’ll try not to break you….too hard.
Azusa: *is cuddling with his lover and is snuggling into her chest* Mmm, your breasts, they’re so…comfortable… *reaches up and cups one of them in his hand* they’re so nice…just like you….you’re beautiful *looks up at her* and I’m getting really…excited…thinking about the things we’ll do. *gets on top of her and slowly starts grinding* mm~ *groans* augh, I really wanna…take you… *goes in for a harsh kiss* I love you….
Summary: You are held captive in the prison of Asgard. The man in the cell opposite to yours is having a hard time understanding that caring is not a weakness, but indeed a strenght.
Warnings: If you count being a prisoner a warning, than that’s a warning. I’M SO NERVOUS ABOUT THIS HELP. I let my love for a *cough* author and *cough* book slip throught the cracks on this… heheh.
Word Count: 2,023
A/N: Dude, this is my entry for @sanjaritiCaro’s game of prompts writing challenge. My prompt was Menace. And you got no idea how long i had to pick my brain for this. I decided to combine this with a request i got, i hope that’s okay! Please leave some feedback for a nervous writer. I hope you like this. I’m going to bite my nails for so long… *GIF is not mine*
‘‘Thanks’‘ I offered the bartender a smile as I got my drinks. I had ordered one drink for me and one for J. We were at his club, having a good time after a heist gone well. The music was blasting loudly and it made me happy. People were dancing and swinging around but they allowed me to walk through the mess. They knew who I was, that’s why. Being J’s girlfriend made me feel powerful.
I hummed the random song I heard and then spotted my boyfriend in the booth. Just as I headed over there, another girl stepped beside J. I froze on the spot and my eyes glued onto her. She had curly brown hair, a very short white dress and killer heels. Maybe a casual chat would be okay but she wasn’t in it for anything casual. She was twirling her hair between her fingers and then she dared to cross the line.
The damn girl climbed on J’s lap. J looked surprised and he tried to say something to her but I’m sure she didn’t care. I let go of the drinks, letting them fall on the floor and break. Then I speed walked to J in pure anger. ‘’Hey!’’ I yelled, making heads turn. The girl looked at me as well.
‘‘Get the fuck off my boyfriend!’‘ I spat at her with fire in my eyes. She seemed shocked at first but then she smirked. Usually I’d like to play with my prey but I was too frustrated. J watched the situation closely. I grabbed the girl’s hair and pushed her off, then letting her fall on the floor. She screamed in pain but I didn’t give a fuck.
‘‘What the fuck were you thinking?’‘ I spat into her face and then got on top of her, straddling her waist. The girl slapped me, making me gasp. This wouldn’t end good. ‘‘You should keep an eye on him’‘ She tried to defend herself. It’s like darkness took over me. All the joy and happiness I felt a moment ago just flew away and I felt hatred burning in my stomach. I wanted to kill this woman.
My hands found a way to her throat and I added pressure, looking into her eyes with a big smile as she struggled to breathe. ‘’Think twice next time you throw yourself at people’’I giggled, enjoying the fact that she was crying. Everything else around me disappeared for a moment. It was just this skank and me, fighting over J.
Her skin started to turn purple. That’s when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw J there with a grin on his face. ‘’I think she learned a lesson’’ He laughed as I still strangled her. My hands were kind of numb by now. I sighed and let go, hearing how she gasped for air. I stood up and so did she. Although J said it was enough, I wasn’t quite done yet. Just as she got on her feet, I grabbed a bottle from the table, smashing it so it turned into a sharp weapon.
The noise caught the girl’s attention and she did a foolish mistake. She looked at me. ‘’Run’’ I whispered and I swear I had never seen anyone running so fast in heels. Alcohol was running down my hand from the smashed bottle. I just stood there, catching my breath. As I slowly calmed down, I felt a stinging pain in my hand.
‘‘Oh..doll you’re hurt’‘ J let me know, stepping in front of me. He grabbed my arm and that’s when I saw it. While smashing the bottle, I got glass all over my arm. Blood was rolling down my skin, my wounds looking fresh red. J took the bottle out of my hand and got rid of it. ‘‘Oops’‘ I mumbled and tried to hide away my pain. ‘‘Kitten..you must be careful’‘ He sighed and then met my eyes. His blue ones were looking stormy tonight, being both dark but bright. It was strange in a fascinating way.
He had this power over me and I didn’t know how. But I kind of liked it.
‘‘Let’s get you cleaned up’‘ He told me, obviously not wanting me to bleed to death. As we started walking away, I spoke up. ‘‘Who was that girl?’‘ I wanted to know. ‘‘I have no idea. But don’t worry, I doubt she’ll come around again’‘ He laughed, making me giggle as well.Then I winced in pain because my hand hurt.
‘‘You were really hot baby’‘ J added after a while. We were in the elevator now. ‘‘Did you like to see me lose it in front of everyone?’‘ I raised my eyebrow, feeling confused. ‘‘Mhhmm..I wouldn’t mind seeing you handle another person like that again’‘ He shrugged with a smirk. I couldn’t help but to feel happy. ‘’Well I’m glad I taught her a lesson. I won’t let any dirty paws on you’‘ I promised J.Usually he was the jealous and overprotective one but I could get a bit temperamental as well.
We reached the penthouse where J had me sit on the kitchen island. He found some first aid things and for once he wanted to help me out. If we got injured, someone else would help. Of course, I didn’t mind having J by me. He was removing the shards of glass which hurt but I did my best to ignore it.
‘‘Daddy, I’m not tired’‘ I sighed, trying out a little plan. J froze for a second, forgetting about the blood. Then he looked at me a bit darkly. He knew what I was doing. ‘‘Can we stay up?’‘ I purred and put my bottom lip between my teeth. ‘‘Kitten, daddy’s trying to focus’‘ He growled darkly. Little did he know how much that turned me on.
I hummed a song innocently as he grabbed alcohol and soaked a cotton ball with it. He was obviously getting horny but he tried to keep a poker face. He put the cotton ball on my wounds and I moaned in pain. It stung like a bitch. ‘’Oww..fuck’’ I breathed out and gritted my teeth. I almost teared up from the fucking pain.
‘’Daddy it hurts’‘ I whimpered although I knew it helped. ‘‘You should’ve been more careful’‘ He answered and didn’t even look at me. I let him put band-aid on my wounds. ‘‘Sorry. I just..lost control’‘ I mumbled and thought of my next moves carefully. J was still sitting on a chair so I had a great chance. Before he could get up and leave, I got on my feet in front of him.
Then I put my good hand on his shoulder and sat on his lap. As I sat down, I made sure to add pressure on a bulge that formed between his legs. ‘’What are you doing kitten?’’ J wanted to know, sounding dangerous which turned me on. ‘’Can’t I thank you for taking care of me so well?’’ I pouted innocently, leaning closer to his face. ‘’What exactly is your way of thanking me?’’ He wanted to know, putting his hands on my lower back.
I tilted my head and smiled sweetly. ‘’Do you want to know?’’ I batted my lashes and worked my way down on his shirt, unbuttoning the shiny buttons. ‘’You know the answer already’’ He answered with a voice that seemed to get deeper and raspier. ‘’In that case..just sit back and relax’’ I whispered into his ear. J rarely let me take control so I wasn’t sure if I could take things to the end.
No matter what would happen, I enjoyed my moment. J taking control was like heaven and hell so I wouldn’t complain. ‘’You might think you’re a good girl but oh..you’re not’’ He said after a while. I threw his shirt on the floor and ran my nails along the lines of his tattoos. ‘’How come?’’ I asked softly, shifting a little bit so I was dry humping his boner.J growled and held onto my ass harder, pulling my red dress up.
‘‘A good girl doesn’t start fights in front of everyone’‘ J noted cockily. I rolled my eyes playfully. Suddenly he grabbed me tightly and stood up. I squealed in excitement and wrapped my arms and legs around him. He started walking to the bedroom, our favorite place in the penthouse. ‘‘And let’s face it, no good girl would be with such a bad man like me’‘ He added dangerously. J threw me on the bed and then slammed the door shut.
‘‘Oh really?’‘ I teased him, only building my bill of trouble. ‘‘Really’‘ J answered and just from that, I knew he was into a rough round.
Hi! Could you please write a fic in which Reggie and his jock friends harass Betty for dating the "weird kid"? Thank you in advance!
I love doing these!
“Elizabeth Cooper, my very favorite blonde.”
Betty cringed at the familiar voice of Reggie Mantle, she looked over to the boy next to her currently holding her hand and carrying her backpack on his shoulder, she knew her boyfriend hated Reggie, and while she saw the way he treated Jughead, Reggie had never done anything to her and she wasn’t raised to be rude (contrary to her incredibly awful mother, Betty Cooper had class.)
So she turned around, moving Jughead with her, as he set his jaw and put on his positively bored expression.
“What’s up Reggie?” She asked politely, squeezing Jugheads hand.
Sure enough, half the football team staggered almost single file behind their captain.
“Nothing much, sweet stuff. How about joining us for some late night tailgating before the big game tonight? I mean you are a vixen now.” He eyed her tiny skirt, his eyes lingering on her legs.
She heard Jughead growl softly from beside her, trying to halt any obnoxious fight that she was sure would happen if this went any further, she shook her head, moving closer to Jughead
“Sorry Reg, me and my boyfriend always spend the few hours before the game together, maybe another time.” She turned around and started walking away when Reggie opened his big mouth one more time.
“Come on Betty, you can’t be serious, you got hot as hell this summer, you don’t have to pretend to be interested in the loner anymore. You can have anyone on the football team, even Mantle the Magnificent. Save the weird kid for.. the other weird kids.” He finished off cockily, high fiving Moose and laughing with the boys.
Jughead instantly felt Betty stiffen and he knew what ever was about to happen, was not gonna be good.
“Bets.. it’s okay, it doesn’t matter, just…”
She whipped around so fast her perfectly in tact ponytail smacked him square in the face.
“Really Reggie? The weird kid? You really think you’re one to talk?” She snorted wickedly, as the boys in front of her watched her wide eyed, almost flinching at the venom coming out of her mouth “you’re the fakest boy in this high school, you hated football, remember that? You used to say "I don’t ever wanna go near that stupid ball, it’s made out of pigskin did you know that?” You wanted to be a veterinarian, you were a vegetarian. You got kicked out of elementary school for smuggling squirrels inside from recess.“
Jughead bit the inside of his cheek, trying desperately not to laugh. Betty meant business and she was not playing around.
While Jughead held in his laughter, the rest of the team was practically crying in hysterics.
But she wasn’t finished
"And you! Moose.” The bulky boy immediately cut off his laugher “you didn’t know how to spell "dinner” until you were 13. So I don’t want to see you laughing at anything this airhead says.“
The muscular boy, nodded quickly ducking His head "yes mam.”
She turned almost too slowly to Reggie again, he was still recovering from her digs
“So before you think of calling my boyfriend "the weird kid” again, you might wanna think back to who helped you hide three stray kittens in his garage when your mom wouldn’t let you keep them. Jughead is the best damn boy in this high school and it would do all of you good to remember that.“ She turned on her heel, connecting hands with jughead again and pulling him along.
He couldn’t wipe the grin off of his face as Betty pulled him into the blue and gold office in a huff
"Ridiculous, the way social hierarchies are established so early on in developmental…”
Jughead cut off her rambling by placing a deep, dizzy kiss to her lips.
She pulled back smiling, her eyes foggy and a goofy grin on her face that matched his
“What was that for?” She giggled
He smiled, pressing another kiss to her forehead
“Just for being you, Betty Cooper.”
Dipper Pines was absolutely adorable, you realized.
Adorable, yes, and also incredibly clueless when he could be.
Three weeks. He’d known you a full three weeks. And he still hadn’t figured out that you were a demon.
Well, it wasn’t his fault really. You were almost flawless at covering your tracks. You snuck into his life so easily it was like butter, befriending his twin and closest friends, especially becoming friends with that redheaded lass. Stan though?
You stayed away from him. That man wasn’t what he seemed, you could sense the intelligence about him. Not to say Dipper wasn’t intelligent, he was.
But he was just, so, clueless.
“Maybe I should just give him a hint,” You mused to yourself, yawning as your tail slowly wrapped around your leg.
“Hmm?” Said brunette nerd hummed from his spot on his bed, his head buried in that journal of his.
“Nothing,” You said, quietly laughing to yourself. He knew of your abnormalities, yes, he was actually quite perceptive with how he found out about your cat ears and tail, but he thought nothing of them. Gravity Falls was an extremely odd place, and you were just another oddity that he managed to befriend.
You wondered how long it would take though, how long till he realized what a danger you could be to him.
You yawned again, rolling slowly onto your front on the bed, a cat-like grin on your face as you watched him, resting your chin on the back of your interlocked fingers. As if he could sense the stare on him, Dipper looked up. A faint splash of red painted his pale cheeks.
“W-what?” He asked, fidgeting slightly, but still trying to seem confident.
“Mm~” You hummed, the action slow and drawn out as all your actions tended to be. A tingling sensation ran up your neck, setting your enhanced senses on edge. You immediately put away your tail, slipping it up into your shorts and making sure the process was subtle. Dipper never noticed a thing, but you knew someone was now watching. A certain someone that rhymes with ‘Kill’.
“I was just thinking how cute you were,” you drawled, honestly relaying your thoughts. Dipper’s blush worsened at your blatant compliment, ducking his face more under his hat and avoiding your eyes.
“H-hah? Shut up Y/N, stop joking around,” He shifted around on his bed. The burning sensation of being watched worsened and you frowned, starting to get up.
“I wasn’t joking,” You left him with the comment, knowing he would overthink it as you exited the room. Were you teasing him? Yup. You meant nothing by it, but he was so easy to rile up you couldn’t help yourself.
As soon as you closed the door to the attic and took a step down the stairs your surroundings turned black and white, static flickering behind your ears and a pressure entering the space. You didn’t even need to look to know that a certain dream demon was behind you.
“Why, hello, Bill,” You said lightly, a sway in your step as you continued walking without a problem.
The demon didn’t answer, and you were taken back a bit by his uncharacteristic silent behaviour. Shouldn’t he be talking your ear off by now with his cocky and carefree attitude?
You sat on a couch, laying down and stretching your legs out. “What? Cat caught your tongue?” You inwardly cackled at the irony in your question, feeling your tail itching to reveal itself. When there was still no answer you looked up at the ceiling in mock realization.
“Ah? Could it be you were jealous~?” You stretched lazily, curling into the couch as if you were the only in the room.
“I will find out what you are, kitten,” Bill finally spoke up, as if snapping out of whatever faze he was in. You snorted.
“In your dreams, Bill,” you teased the dream demon, sending a lidded gaze his way.
This was the basis of your whole relationship with the guy. Curiosity. He was undeniably curious towards you. You were a demon that was to be sure, but of what kind? This was the question he’d been trying to figure out since you met him. You could freely roam the modern world without any tricks or plans unlike a lot of demons out there. There was so much mystery surrounding you that Bill was determined to find out.
It had began like that at first, but now your relationship with the guy was twisting, changing. He’d become clingy, to the point where you just calling the kid cute made him jealous and initiate spending time with you.
“The only thing that’ll be in my dreams is you, kitten,” He shot back, floating towards you with a smirk, hands behind his back.
You almost let out another snort. Even his nickname for you was hilarious, considering that was exactly the kind of demon you were. There was no way you were telling him that though.
“Oh really?” You yawned again, rolling your neck languidly. No wonder he called you kitten, you couldn’t help your lazy body language, as you were literally a cat. Cat demon at that. You had a pair of furry, f/c cat ears and tail to prove it. Though they obviously weren’t out at the moment.
“Why are you so afraid of telling me?” Bill tempted, tilting his head with a devious smile as he poured a cup of tea from a kettle he conjured up out of nowhere, sitting indian style in mid air.
“I’m not afraid,” You said after a moment of hesitation, hoping he didn’t realize that moment of unease. But of course, you couldn’t hide much from Bill. Especially not in his domain.
“But you are,” He said, taking a single sip of the tea before tossing it behind him, uncaring of where it ended up. In a blink he was suddenly right before your face, dark eye boring into yours. “What are you hiding there, kitten?”
You tried not to react, keeping up your cool front even as you jumped on the inside, your feline instincts begging you to jump up onto the wall and force some distance.
“Why don’t you try harder to find out, hon?” You baited, smirking right back. You were known for being confident towards him, it wouldn’t do for you to reveal your true feelings.
“Oh I will,” his dark eye darkened even more, a strike of worry springing up inside you. Did you somehow cross the line? Bill was trying to seem his regular self but you could tell that something was different today. He seemed…off.
“Looking forward to it,” you wasted no time firing back, putting a finger to his nose and pushing him back gently.
A strange expression crossed his face. “Watch me, kitten. Soon I’ll strip you completely bare before me.”
You could feel yourself heat up at his words, swallowing hard and keeping up your mental walls so he couldn’t see what you were thinking. Yet something in his words triggered fear within you.
You were scared.
Bill was annoying yes, and an arrogant, cocky, idiot, but you couldn’t deny that you were attached. Completely, utterly attached. You enjoyed this game as cat and mouse, with Bill continuously chasing after you as if you were the best mystery out there. He had become such a constant part of your life now that you feared the day he finally figured out what you were. Would he be disappointed? Would he grow bored of you once he knew?
Would he leave?
That last thought terrified you the most. You had denied it for long, but you couldn’t any longer.
You didn’t want him to go.
But you were a demon. He was a demon. You both knew the nature of your kind. The attachment you felt was intense, stronger than anything a human could ever feel. And it frightened you so, so much.
“Penny for your thoughts, kitten?” He asked, slinging an arm round your shoulder. You forced yourself to stay still, face a blank state of nonchalance as you tried to ignore the way his skin ignited yours.
“How about a hundred?”
He laughed, blonde shaggy locks falling before his eye and partially covering his eyepatch. A snap of his fingers and a diamond appeared in your lap.
“Will this do?”
You shot him a side look, smirking.
And his fingers touched your ear.
Your voice faltered, a shock rippling throughout your entire body. This had never happened before. Sure Bill was touchy, but he had never strayed towards that area before. You had been so focused on the witty banter that you didn’t notice the hand slung around your shoulder slowly slipping up into your hair.
Bill raised an eyebrow at your pause and you swallowed on a dry throat.
“I mean, a-ah,” You cursed yourself at the stutter. “You know I care nothing for human monetary value of stupid rocks.”
“True,” Bill replied, but there was a glint in his eyes, as if he noticed your slip up and was determined to find the reason behind it. His hand brushed by your ear again and your hands clenched into fists in your lap. “Then what do you want, kitten?”
“I want you to leave me alone Bill,” You laughed it off, nails biting into the skin of your palms as you fought off a shudder. Why in the world did he have to manage to find one of your sensitive spots as a cat demon? If not for hundreds of years of practice on controlling yourself you would have given in the moment he even barely touched it.
“Do ya really now?” He leant even closer and you leant back.
Don’t show any response, Y/N.
You could feel the fear climbing. You licked your lips as he stroked down your ear, your nerves screaming and on edge.
“Yeah,” You cleared your throat, smirking. “Wasn’t it clear enough already? I think I’m still hung up on how cute that Dipper is.” You changed the subject quickly, hoping that he would be surprised and jealous enough to stop the stroking motions down your ear.
Instead, something way worse happened.
He grabbed it.
“Ngh!” You couldn’t help the noise that emitted from your throat, falling backwards against the arm of the couch as Bill drew closer till he was partially hovering over you.
“Don’t mention him in front of me,” He growled through gritted teeth, his relaxed and comedic countenance ripped away and replaced with something more violent, closer to his demonic identity. “Don’t mention anyone else when you’re with me.” His eye burned into you, swirling with something cracked, somethingthat made you uncertain of his sanity in the moment.
“B-Bill-!” You tried to speak, eyes widening as your mouth went dry at his intensity. “L-let g-”
“Let go?” He mocked, grinning. His smile was sadistic. “Is that what you’re trying to say? I knew you were acting strangely. What’s the significance of this?” He pronounced the last word by pinching your ear once more. You felt your face heating up, wiggling underneath his hold.
Bill’s grin widened even more if it was possible. “Does my eye deceive me? Is this the same confident and cool girl who’d been giving me a run for my money? Hah! Decreased to a blushing and stuttering mess at this single action?”
You shivered, trying to force your eyes open as they lidded slowly. “Bill, I s-swear if you d-don’t let go I’ll-”
“You’ll what?” He asked, leaning down so that he was nearer to your face. You could do nothing about it, your entire defense system was demolished as his hand kept stroking your ear. “Please tell. I’m very…”
He bit down on your left ear. “Interested.”
You couldn’t hold it in anymore.
A purr vibrated through your chest, echoing through the silence. Your eyes were shut in embarrassment, biting your lip hard. You peeked an eye open at his face, panting slightly. His face was stunned, an enlightenment covering his features.
“δαίμονα γάτα,” He breathed, eyes lighting up blue flames for a second before it returned to soulless black. He caught himself, the runes flashing before his gaze fading. “A cat demon.”
You were silent, avoiding his eyes as best as you could. Now that he knew what did that mean for you? Would he discard of you like a toy he didn’t care for anymore?
He still looked to be in a state of awe, leaning even closer. “Show me.”
You knew exactly what he was referring to. Nevertheless you refused to answer, quivering slightly. His awe stricken glaze faded, a frown overtaking his lips as he glared.
The words were accompanied by a specific rough pinch to your ear, which you were sure was red and bruised by now.
“N-No,” You said. Your cat features, the characteristics that showed your identity. You were genuinely terrified to show them. Demons were different than humans. Your cat ears and tail weren’t considered 'cute’ or anything ridiculous like the weak meatbags would come up with. They were considered a weakness, considered ugly in the demon world. It was like baring yourself to Bill, and that was definitely the last thing you wanted to do.
In simpler terms, you didn’t want to be judged.
Bill sneered, his nails digging into your ear now till it pierced the skin.
You yelped, hissing as your cat ears and tail popped out forcefully. You hissed at him, shrinking into the couch, a tad bit hurt that he would do that, but most of all furious.
Bill could read you like a book as he rolled his eyes. “Oh don’t be so melodramatic, kitten. You know that I think that pain is hilarious~”
He leant to the ripped and bleeding flesh of your now, cat ear, licking it teasingly. You hissed louder, curling your tail round his leg and pulling hard, dragging his body off yours. You jumped off the couch and landed in an animalistic crouch on all fours about twenty feet away, pupils now dilated just as his turned to slits.
“Stay away from me,” You bit, straightening up back on your feet.
His eyes flashed dangerously. “No can do, kitten.”
He flickered behind you before you could register it, blue, glowing chains wrapping around your body.
“What are you doing?” You growled, frustrated when you found that you couldn’t move.
He didn’t reply, instead his gaze following your twitching ears and now brushed up tail, hairs tense.
“Breathtaking,” he said. Your breath hitched.
“You don’t mean that,” You muttered. A gloved hand tilted your chin to look up at him, another one turning your body around to face his.
“I do,” He confirmed shortly.
For a second you melted in his embrace, let yourself rest your cheek into his palm. For just a second you smiled back, the first real smile you’d ever gave him. Then you got knocked back to reality and the frown melted onto your face.
You cleared your throat and tilted your head to hide your blush. While this was nice and all, you were still tied up. You relayed your thoughts out loud and Bill chuckled.
“Now why would I let you go, kitten?” He tsked, giving you a look as if you were the dumbest people on the planet. “I only just discovered who you are. You’ve become a hundred times more interesting.”
You scowled. “I’m not a toy, Bill. Let. Me. Go.” While you were a cat demon, you were still relatively powerful, and if you had to fight your way out of here then so be it.
“I don’t think you understand what I’m saying here, Y/N.” He said your name for the first time, making you stiffen.
Bill used his cane to hook round your waist and tug you closer to him, so that your bodies touched. You opened your mouth to snap something but your voice caught in your throat when you saw his eye. There was a swirling nightmare within it, something dark and mad enough to make even you, a being of the same caliber want to curl up in a ball. It was so intense you couldn’t look away, and yet you wanted to run as far away as you could.
Garrison AU where Lance confronts Keith because of their rivalry. Keith thinks Lance is talking about the kitten Keith has hidden in his jacket.
Lance: I know what you’re up to and you won’t get away with it. Keith: Oh god. I know I’m not supposed to have it in here but it’s so cold outside and I panicked - Lance: Wait, what? Kitten: *peeks head out of jacket*
Lance almost explodes from how cute it is and insists on helping Keith take care of it (because Lance is convinced it won’t survive to adulthood with just Keith raising it)
Cue bonding moments:
Lance and Keith holing up together in the library and whispering fervently as they figure out how to raise it
Lance hanging out a lot with Keith in his room because that’s where they’ve decided to keep it (Keith is the only one of the two with a single room)
Keith and Lance taking turns cradling the kitten in their arms or using their shoelaces to play with it
Lance setting up loud distractions in the mess hall so Keith can sneak into the kitchens for supplies
Lance teasing Keith because “the kitten takes better care of grooming itself than you do" as he tries to get Keith to cut his hair
Bickering over what to name it: Lance: I wouldn’t expect you to know a good name when you hear it considering your name is Keith but - Keith: Says the guy whose name is Lance Lance: Lance is a perfectly good name I’ll have you know! (It takes a while for them to agree on anything)
Bonus: Lance accidentally referring to Keith as the father of his child in front of Pidge and Hunk
Eventually one of the staff finds the kitten in Keith’s room. When he’s called in to the disciplinary office Keith never implicates Lance in hiding the kitten. This is the final reason for Keith being kicked out due to “disciplinary reasons”.