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Vocaloid:
Nothing...
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To eat a god:
Breakfast-Septem/reader (spoiler warning..)
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Gachiakut:
Fu/Rudo - R18
?Nothing ...
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
Vocaloid:
Nothing...
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
To eat a god:
Breakfast-Septem/reader (spoiler warning..)
?Nothing...
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
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†𝄞ᴼᴿᴵᴳᴵᴺᴬᴸ ᵂᴼᴿᴷˢ ᴹᴬˢᵀᴱᴿᴸᴵˢᵀ
ᴠᴀɴɪᴛᴇ ;
ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿ;
...
ⁿᵒⁿ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿ;
You truly love me - sensitive
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†𝄞ᴼᴿᴵᴳᴵᴺᴬᴸ ᵂᴼᴿᴷˢ ᴹᴬˢᵀᴱᴿᴸᴵˢᵀ
ᴠᴀɴɪᴛᴇ ;
ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿ;
...
ⁿᵒⁿ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿ;
You truly love me - sensitive
⋆.𐙚 ̊ ᶠᴬᴺᶠᴵᶜ ᴹᴬˢᵀᴱᴿᴸᴵˢᵀ
Fuck yall. no fanfics, just oc angst. I HATE YALLL
pretty confident the '𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚' is a scam
Yeah, I just keep blocking them.. They deadass trying to come for ass cheeks to night with how many times that have tagged me.

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Writing warm up + Concept lore. | All original. All characters are mine.
warning: self harm, enabling.| Wc: 484 , Not beta read.
""Gael being a pretentious twink, I guess.""
♰ 000
ⱽᴬᴺᴵᵀᴱ::𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎.
After Gael’s 17’th birthday, Edmond was being quite distant lately.. Gael didn’t see her in the bath house this morning. which confused him, since they always bathed together in the mornings. Now Gael was wandering the halls of the chapel, looking for Edmond. His heels sluggish click and drag across the wooden floors, his hand sliding across the wall he leans on to keep balance. The sound of his footsteps echo until he makes it to the door of her personal quarters. His slender nimble fingers warp around the doorknob pushing the door open.
Edmond sits on the edge of her bed looking at the fresh wounds that marred her arms. Her expression was bored, almost cold. Gael's eye instantly fell upon the gashes, he stumbled into the room. Gael: “Oh, Edmond..” Edmonds head snapped to his direction , her face contorts in anguish as tears begin to well at her eyes. Geal makes his way towards her.. Edmond: “You should n-not be wa-walking… Y-you will get h-hurt.” Edmond bleats, her voice cracking under pressure of her emotions. Her hands shaking, whether it be from inner turmoil or blood loss, is unclear.
He hummed, clumsily plopping down beside her.. His hand runs over the wounds, blood smearing on his hands. His hand trailed her forearm before intertwining hands into a tight grip.. Gael grinned cheekily.. Gael: “You truly love me.” Edmond broke down.. Pulling Gael into a desperate embrace, weeping into his chest. Blood stains his white robes, Gael’s hand grips the back of he blouse and the other rests on her shoulder.. Gael: “Edmond…?” After a moment Gael rests his chin on top of her head, a curious silence falling over the room as Edmond calms herself. The air cools and neither dare make a sound for a stretched out moment. Gael: “Let me patch you up.” He murmurs, his hand trailing to brush over the cuts again. His fingers tracing the rim of each
gash in an almost tender manner, making Edmond shutter. She lifts off of him, looking him deeply in his eyes, her big hazel eyes bore into his.. Gael always found her teary, empty eyes to be so adoring, he could lose himself in that gaze. Edmond nods softly before getting off of him, she digs through her dresser for a sewing kit.
She kneels in front of where Gael sat on the bed. Placing the sewing kit on his lap. He took out a nimble needle and purple thread then started to stich each gash close.
He hums to himself as the task consumes his time. After an hour he is finished.. Gael grabs Edmond's wrist, bringing her arm up to his lips. Placing a deliberate kiss on the stitch marks.. Gael: “All better.” Edmond doesn’t respond; she just rests her head on his lap. Gael brushes a stray hair away from her cheek.. Gael: “I truly love you.”
A/N: I know this is vague as fuck, but their character lore is a headache to explain..
Masterlist
Writing warm up + Concept lore. | All original. All characters are mine.
warning: self harm, enabling.| Wc: 484 , Not beta read.
""Gael being a pretentious twink, I guess.""
♰ 000
ⱽᴬᴺᴵᵀᴱ::𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎.
After Gael’s 17’th birthday, Edmond was being quite distant lately.. Gael didn’t see her in the bath house this morning. which confused him, since they always bathed together in the mornings. Now Gael was wandering the halls of the chapel, looking for Edmond. His heels sluggish click and drag across the wooden floors, his hand sliding across the wall he leans on to keep balance. The sound of his footsteps echo until he makes it to the door of her personal quarters. His slender nimble fingers warp around the doorknob pushing the door open.
Edmond sits on the edge of her bed looking at the fresh wounds that marred her arms. Her expression was bored, almost cold. Gael's eye instantly fell upon the gashes, he stumbled into the room. Gael: “Oh, Edmond..” Edmonds head snapped to his direction , her face contorts in anguish as tears begin to well at her eyes. Geal makes his way towards her.. Edmond: “You should n-not be wa-walking… Y-you will get h-hurt.” Edmond bleats, her voice cracking under pressure of her emotions. Her hands shaking, whether it be from inner turmoil or blood loss, is unclear.
He hummed, clumsily plopping down beside her.. His hand runs over the wounds, blood smearing on his hands. His hand trailed her forearm before intertwining hands into a tight grip.. Gael grinned cheekily.. Gael: “You truly love me.” Edmond broke down.. Pulling Gael into a desperate embrace, weeping into his chest. Blood stains his white robes, Gael’s hand grips the back of he blouse and the other rests on her shoulder.. Gael: “Edmond…?” After a moment Gael rests his chin on top of her head, a curious silence falling over the room as Edmond calms herself. The air cools and neither dare make a sound for a stretched out moment. Gael: “Let me patch you up.” He murmurs, his hand trailing to brush over the cuts again. His fingers tracing the rim of each gash in an almost tender manner, making Edmond shutter. She lifts off of him, looking him deeply in his eyes, her big hazel eyes bore into his.. Gael always found her teary, empty eyes to be so adoring, he could lose himself in that gaze. Edmond nods softly before getting off of him, she digs through her dresser for a sewing kit.
She kneels in front of where Gael sat on the bed. Placing the sewing kit on his lap. He took out a nimble needle and purple thread then started to stich each gash close.
He hums to himself as the task consumes his time. After an hour he is finished.. Gael grabs Edmond's wrist, bringing her arm up to his lips. Placing a deliberate kiss on the stitch marks.. Gael: “All better.” Edmond doesn’t respond; she just rests her head on his lap. Gael brushes a stray hair away from her cheek.. Gael: “I truly love you.”
A/N: I know this is vague as fuck, but their character lore is a headache to explain..
Heh, So-.
I lowkey don't have any idea's.. Can y'all put in some requests for me?
Septem/Reader
Act - 2.5 spoilers ahead.
Not proofread + old fic. 0.1k wc | summary: You cook Septem Breakfast.
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001 -breakfast- {act 2.5 spoilers ahead}
The past few days had been mundane yet anxious. Everyone biting their thumbs waiting for the uninevitable consequence of breaking the seal, the curse,,, on sextam’s ability to create humans…
And Rafael’s life being held by a thread; that of septems power…
Though with Septem reaching rank, and no longer needing to eat nor drink to survive. His new puppet being quite self sustaining. septem couldn’t even taste food anymore,,, mealtime has become meaningless and less frequent now…but yet septem still took pleasure in cooking and sharing meals with you. it was some trivial way to pass time for the both of you… well at least for your puppet…
Usually when septem cooked or baked something you’d only provide minimal help with the ‘hard part’ such as actual cooking or mixing so and so. he had you usually have you plate the food or decorate it if it was a dessert/pastries… though he had told you that before you had a strange way of maneuvering but he couldn’t help but enjoy watching you. it amuses him in some odd way-.. in some parts of the day you’d catch him watching your movements, your hands. but not anything too intimate, he’d probably wouldn’t admit too wanting touch nor he’d let you touch unprovoked,,, touch without reason will surely lead to punishment.
But it is quite adorable that such a sadistic, stern, and even cruel spirit could enjoy such trivial things… you’re mildly infatuated with that man,,, in a way-…
You slept in your courtiers that had been provided to you. You’re bed spread always stayed comfortably warm//cold. (your preference?) …
Septem had been in his library since he had awakened. After a while he realizes you aren’t awake and he should probably wake you.., he pushes himself to his feet and clasped his hands together before materializing at the foot of your bed. He walked to the side of your bed, pressing his hand against your forehead. His fingers caressed your cheek, his brows furrowed for a moment as his hand slipped down to your neck. His thumb brushing over your throat, suddenly he pressed down hard and harder… causing you to awake, he lets go. Watching you sit up as began to have a coughing fit. This wasn’t a entirely pleasant ‘surprise’-…
Y/n: “ughh… morning, your holiness.” You replied in a breathless slumber’ish voice.
Septem: “good morning.” He replied, the corners of his mouth turned up into an angelically hollow smile. - You stayed quiet for a moment wondering if he had reason to wake you… especially in a harsh manner. You got up from your bed, your manners slowed and controlled. You have learned very quickly how to present yourself towards septem, he had very clear boundaries and standards. But yet he was gentler with your new puppet. You held cautious trust in him, you knew that he would never do anything to seriously damage your puppet. He knew his boundaries as much as you knew yours… he wouldn’t give such vain unless that’s what you wanted.
Y/n: “Do you need me for something?” You asked rubbing the corner of your eyes…
Septem: “ you hadn’t awakened yet, I thought It’d be best to wake you up….” Septem paused for a moment for adding-.
Septem: “though… you could cook us breakfast.” He said in slightly meek tone.
You looked slightly surprised. He was asking you to cook for him???? This is certainly unexpected to say the least. But if we’re completely honest; ITS ADORABLE !!! Septem asking for something definitely stroked your ego. Though you weren’t going to tease his curiosity… septem looked at you mildly annoyed… you seemed to enjoy his request a little too much then a normal person… please for once in your life be normal-…
Septem: “never mind…” he said, his voice fringing on disgust.
Y/n: “wait, wait, no. I can cook for you!!- please…” You replied grinning ear to ear, your hands held in a mock pleading manner.
Septem: “fine, let’s go before I change my mind.” He said, like he wasn’t the one who asked you to cook. He clasped his hands making you both appear in the kitchen…
He didn’t say anything but yet just sits watching your every move; observant. You grabbed an apron,,, he watches you struggle to tie the apron in the back.
Septem:(internally) “this is awfully pathetic for someone who is from a higher plane.” He looked at you with pity but doesn’t help. You’re slightly embarrassed by this..
After a moment You finally tie your apron in the back. You begin to get out your ingredients. Making something light and simple. You got out an red apple, bacon and a jar of milk curds (cottage cheese). You begin heating up a cast iron pan placing four pieces of bacon on. Septem just continues quietly watching you, judging you … the room filled with the sound of breathing and bacon popping. You turn the bacon back forth making sure it wouldn’t get over cooked. You continue to cook it until it’s perfectly golden brown. You place the bacon aside onto napkin to drain the excess grease… you begin slicing up the apple. Cutting it in half, stripping one half of its skin. After that you cut the apple into slices. You begin to plate everything.- You place 2 pieces of bacon on septems as well as yours. You place majority of apple slices and skins septems plate. Each plates gets the same amount of milk curds… No You hand septem his plate… He stares at it for a moment before speaking up.
Septem: “thank you.” He says with a genuine tone.
Septem: “you may eat, now.” He said before he began eating… a anglic smile plays on his lips.
You began eating as well, of course you can’t really taste the foo and nether could he. You both eat in silence, until a question popped across your mind.
Y/n: “how is sextams water nurses going?” You asked remember that septem said something about how she could start off with something simple such as ‘water nurse’. When the seal was broken.
Septem clears his throat. Septem: “there has been some difficulties with her ability still… I’m going to explore on that later… see what else I can do about this circumstance.” He said lightly answering your question.
Y/n: “odd-..” you said quietly more of a thoughtful whisper to yourself…
You both continue to eat in silence.. after food is done, he cleans his plate.
Septem: “I’m done with my observation for today.” He said simply before leaving.
-fin ;3
Septem/Reader
Act - 2.5 spoilers ahead.
Not proofread + old fic. 0.1k wc | summary: You cook Septem Breakfast.
...
001 -breakfast- {act 2.5 spoilers ahead}
The past few days had been mundane yet anxious. Everyone biting their thumbs waiting for the uninevitable consequence of breaking the seal, the curse,,, on sextam’s ability to create humans…
And Rafael’s life being held by a thread; that of septems power…
Though with Septem reaching rank, and no longer needing to eat nor drink to survive. His new puppet being quite self sustaining. septem couldn’t even taste food anymore,,, mealtime has become meaningless and less frequent now…but yet septem still took pleasure in cooking and sharing meals with you. it was some trivial way to pass time for the both of you… well at least for your puppet…
Usually when septem cooked or baked something you’d only provide minimal help with the ‘hard part’ such as actual cooking or mixing so and so. he had you usually have you plate the food or decorate it if it was a dessert/pastries… though he had told you that before you had a strange way of maneuvering but he couldn’t help but enjoy watching you. it amuses him in some odd way-.. in some parts of the day you’d catch him watching your movements, your hands. but not anything too intimate, he’d probably wouldn’t admit too wanting touch nor he’d let you touch unprovoked,,, touch without reason will surely lead to punishment.
But it is quite adorable that such a sadistic, stern, and even cruel spirit could enjoy such trivial things… you’re mildly infatuated with that man,,, in a way-…
You slept in your courtiers that had been provided to you. You’re bed spread always stayed comfortably warm//cold. (your preference?) …
Septem had been in his library since he had awakened. After a while he realizes you aren’t awake and he should probably wake you.., he pushes himself to his feet and clasped his hands together before materializing at the foot of your bed. He walked to the side of your bed, pressing his hand against your forehead. His fingers caressed your cheek, his brows furrowed for a moment as his hand slipped down to your neck. His thumb brushing over your throat, suddenly he pressed down hard and harder… causing you to awake, he lets go. Watching you sit up as began to have a coughing fit. This wasn’t a entirely pleasant ‘surprise’-…
Y/n: “ughh… morning, your holiness.” You replied in a breathless slumber’ish voice.
Septem: “good morning.” He replied, the corners of his mouth turned up into an angelically hollow smile. - You stayed quiet for a moment wondering if he had reason to wake you… especially in a harsh manner. You got up from your bed, your manners slowed and controlled. You have learned very quickly how to present yourself towards septem, he had very clear boundaries and standards. But yet he was gentler with your new puppet. You held cautious trust in him, you knew that he would never do anything to seriously damage your puppet. He knew his boundaries as much as you knew yours… he wouldn’t give such vain unless that’s what you wanted.
Y/n: “Do you need me for something?” You asked rubbing the corner of your eyes…
Septem: “ you hadn’t awakened yet, I thought It’d be best to wake you up….” Septem paused for a moment for adding-.
Septem: “though… you could cook us breakfast.” He said in slightly meek tone.
You looked slightly surprised. He was asking you to cook for him???? This is certainly unexpected to say the least. But if we’re completely honest; ITS ADORABLE !!! Septem asking for something definitely stroked your ego. Though you weren’t going to tease his curiosity… septem looked at you mildly annoyed… you seemed to enjoy his request a little too much then a normal person… please for once in your life be normal-…
Septem: “never mind…” he said, his voice fringing on disgust.
Y/n: “wait, wait, no. I can cook for you!!- please…” You replied grinning ear to ear, your hands held in a mock pleading manner.
Septem: “fine, let’s go before I change my mind.” He said, like he wasn’t the one who asked you to cook. He clasped his hands making you both appear in the kitchen…
He didn’t say anything but yet just sits watching your every move; observant. You grabbed an apron,,, he watches you struggle to tie the apron in the back.
Septem:(internally) “this is awfully pathetic for someone who is from a higher plane.” He looked at you with pity but doesn’t help. You’re slightly embarrassed by this..
After a moment You finally tie your apron in the back. You begin to get out your ingredients. Making something light and simple. You got out an red apple, bacon and a jar of milk curds (cottage cheese). You begin heating up a cast iron pan placing four pieces of bacon on. Septem just continues quietly watching you, judging you … the room filled with the sound of breathing and bacon popping. You turn the bacon back forth making sure it wouldn’t get over cooked. You continue to cook it until it’s perfectly golden brown. You place the bacon aside onto napkin to drain the excess grease… you begin slicing up the apple. Cutting it in half, stripping one half of its skin. After that you cut the apple into slices. You begin to plate everything.- You place 2 pieces of bacon on septems as well as yours. You place majority of apple slices and skins septems plate. Each plates gets the same amount of milk curds… No You hand septem his plate… He stares at it for a moment before speaking up.
Septem: “thank you.” He says with a genuine tone.
Septem: “you may eat, now.” He said before he began eating… a anglic smile plays on his lips.
You began eating as well, of course you can’t really taste the foo and nether could he. You both eat in silence, until a question popped across your mind.
Y/n: “how is sextams water nurses going?” You asked remember that septem said something about how she could start off with something simple such as ‘water nurse’. When the seal was broken.
Septem clears his throat. Septem: “there has been some difficulties with her ability still… I’m going to explore on that later… see what else I can do about this circumstance.” He said lightly answering your question.
Y/n: “odd-..” you said quietly more of a thoughtful whisper to yourself…
You both continue to eat in silence.. after food is done, he cleans his plate.
Septem: “I’m done with my observation for today.” He said simply before leaving.
-fin ;3

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FU X RUDO FIC
01 ⋮ ⌗ ┆Mistaken for a Sneak!
Fu found himself without anything to do.. No orders, no one to include him.
He felt out of place in the HQ. Follo who was at the moment walking down the hallway, Rudo's clothes were neatly folded in his arms. As he trailed down the hall to put clothes in Rudo’s room like August had asked, his eyes fell onto Fu who was awkwardly standing there. His hands fiddle together meekly. As his eyes meet Follo's, his body tenses up stiffly, eyebrows pressed up and eyes wide.. A timid expression boarding on one of physical cringe… Follo of course felt pang of pity for Fu,, so as a way to include him; he gave him a task.
Follo Tunito: “Hey, can you take these to Rudo’s room?”
Follo requested simply as he handed the clothes to Fu, in which he nodded in a bit of a manic manner. Just pure instant compliance.
Fu Orostor: “YUP!”
He managed to squeak out. Follo nodded and waved off as he dismissed himself walking the opposite way of where he was originally going.
Fu makes his way down the halls to rudo’s dorm. He stands in front of the dorm room door, he gently knocks his knuckles on the wood of the door. After he was sure there was no answer he fumbles with the door handle, clanking it open, he places the clothes on Rudo's bed. His gaze lands on the large pile of trash and discarded objects that practically consumed the spans of Rudo's room.
The silence and staring broken and stirred by approaching foot steps, this sent Fu into a panic.. Thinking of all the ways he could get in trouble ,, and it was all Follo’s fault!! So with little thought he hid under the bed.. Which was a bit harder than expected ,, a lot of push and shove from discarded objects that found their way under the furniture..
But his petite form was able to force his way under the bed amongst the filth. Fu's heart was pounding, his hands on top of his head, gripping his own hair slightly. Those white and red locks tangle between his shaky fingers that slightly curl and pull tighter. Barely breathing air was trapped in his throat in anticipation.
The door opens, Rudo grabs a shirt and moves the rest of the clothing aside .. He drops the towel and slips on the shirt and his gloves,, and then sits on bed..
Fu could see the clear part of the floor from the corner of his eye. He watched the towel drop but noticed that Rudo made no move to put on pants. Both confusion and discomfort sat mixed into panic that stayed silent..
Rudo sat on the edge of his bed, his eyes stare a bit awkwardly on his one hard cock.. Stress must have really left him pent up. He grabs some perfume oil which he usually used for his arms. He squeezed a bit of on his cock, taking off his right hand gloves not wanting to get it messy.
His hand gently garbs his cock, gently stroking the length of his 4 inches. His eyes press shut as he bit down on his lips. Whether to keep back a moan or whine of pain from the exposed flesh of the raw flesh that consumed his arms in a deep bloody red harshness .
Rudo’s hand picks up pace in gentle rhythm, his hips buck up in a repressed erotic manner. With that obscene almost vulgar wet sound from this hand jerking up and down. And breathy gasp escapes his plush pink lips that seem to quiver under the released sound.
Fu’s breath slightly hitched , hearing a display that he considered to be wanton.. Seeing the slight tremble of Rudo’s white and semi muscular calves.
Fu could feel himself getting erect, which made the urgency to leave clear as the guilt sank in.. He crawled out of the bed without little thought.. Stupidly enough the only way out was past Rudo’s legs, which in Fu’s attempt to escape failed.. Rudo’s eyes shot open and his gaze fell on Fu, he looked up at the younger boy. They both lock eyes , a matched face of horror. After a few frozen moments of shock, Fum crawls and scrambles to his feet trying to get to the door quickly. Rudo jolts up after him , his eye brows pressed down in a pissed off expression…
Rudo Surebrec: “Come back here, turd face sneak!”
He grabs a fist full of Fu’s hair on the back of his head, tugging him back making him tumble down the floor. Rudo’s blazing red eyes land on the growing tent in Fu’s pants.. His expression deadpanned in confusion..
Fu Orostor: “Ple- please , it is… It isn’t what it look,, looks like..”
Fu managed to sputter out.. Before suddenly Rudo pressed the sole of his foot against the older male’s hardness, making his breath hitch..
Rudo Surebrec: “Well you know what it looks like to me,, it looks like you are a peeping perv!”
He accused as he continued to grind his foot against Fu’s clothed erection.. Fu gasped and his buck up against friction..
Fu Orostor: “Please , I just came here to p-put your clothes in your room… Ah!”
Fu gasped and squeaked out his word as he squirmed under Rudo’s unruly touches. Ah but Fu’s words only set Rudo off..
Rudo Surebrec: “Huh? Then why were you hiding under my bed?? And why are you bricked up, hmm?”
Rudo’s words left Fu speechless, he couldn’t find the words to explain..
Fu Orostor: “Please believe me!! I will do anything on my life to prove that i was telling the truth!”
Fu pleaded for innocence so pathetically it almost made rudo feel bad. But it also gave him a devious idea. A form of revenge to get back at him, to humiliate him just as he made Rudo feel..
Rudo Surebrec: “If you give me a hand job without cream’in your pant’s,, I will believe you.”
Fu looked up at him in shock that was boarding on horror. He swallowed thickly..
Fu Orostor: “What?”
Rudo took his foot off of Fu’s groin. Causing Fu tense body to loosen up a bit. Rudo pulls up Fu by his hair forcing him to kneel, his face basically inches away from the younger boy's hard cock..
Rudo Surebrec: “You heard me..”
Fu swallows thickly, his shaky hand comes up to Rudo’s cock.. It throbs in his shaky grasp.. He was left a bit bemused with what to do with the erection in his hand.. Lips part, letting his thumb brush over the tip’s sensitive flesh. Fu’s eyes look up needy with lust and uncertainty, mixing into almost an out of place expression of shyness rimming the edge of awkward..
Rudo’s fiery gaze meeting with his.. Sweat beads on Fu’s pale skin, streaking down his face paint as they wash over and fall.. His hand began to move,, Slow at first but quickly formed into a fast pace manic jerk with a sloppy rhythm.. Making Rudo gasp and rut into Fu’s palm, Rudo’s foot thrusts and maul against Fu’s straining erection, cruel rough advances making him cry out. The overwhelming friction making his hand come to a halt as his hip sputters up. Fu hand takes into a slow gentle rhythm hoping to put a stop to Rudo’s teasing and edging
Fu Orostor: “Agh, stop. STOP!”
Rudo garbed Fu by his hair, tugging and toying with his white and red locks. His foot relentlessly stimulating Fu. Trying to send him over the edge in such a torturous, painful manner.
Rudo Surebrec: “Take it! Just like the pervert you are…”
Rudo snarled as his foot picks up grinding speed, making Fu’s moans and pleading protests come out freely.. It was so wanton and shameless. The erratic bucking of his hips in sync with the jerking of his hand. But of course, Fu being a typically sensitive individual. Both physically and emotionally. He hit his brink before Rudo, cum soiling his pants as his hand eyes pressed shut as tears prickled at the corners of his eyes. His mouth opens as whines spill out.
Suddenly Rudo ceases the chance and grips Fu's hair, thrusting his cock into the older boy’s mouth before he had time to react. The tip of Rudo’s cock hits a choking point with each thrust,, causing Fu to gag..
The slick and slide of the comforting heat of Fu’s mouth contrasting with how his teeth scraped along the girth of Rudo’s erection.. It was intoxicating to the younger inexperienced boy. Rudo winces and bites back a whimper. Fu’s hands come up to Rudo’s hips,, his mouth stuffed full of hot cock, slick with perfume oil and spit from his mouth. The taste was naturally tart but the lingering oil threw it off with a soapy taste. It was becoming increasingly hard for Fu to breathe.
Drool dripped from the corner of Fu’s mouth,, his jaw was slack to let the motion move smoothly. The room filled with choking slurps and desperately muffled pleas, moans and hopeless gasping for air.
Thrust became sloppy and erratic as Rudo was hitting his climax. Suddenly Rudo's hips buck to a hilt as an orgasm washed over him.. His steamy hot semen overflowed Fu’s mouth.. Rudo finally pulls out his cock after making sure that Fu swallows most of his load.. Rudo lets go of his hair letting him slump to the ground
Fu gasps for air being thrown into a total coughing fit,, choking on spit and cum . But this wasn’t enough for Rudo. he need to defile him,, leaving fucked like he desvered for being a peeping pervert. Rudo falls to his knees in front of Fu,, he gives Fu a light push making fall on his back. Rudo positions himself between Fu’s legs. Fu looks up at Rudo with a confused expression.. Rudo plays with the waistband of Fu’s pants
Rudo Surebrec: “You came first…”
Rudo sneers as he tugs down Fu’s pants. Fu eyes widen and he attempts to protest against this molestation.
Fu Orostor: “S-stop ,, please no.. NO MORE!”
Fu chokes back a sob as he pushes Rudo away .. But Rudo just pushes him back down,, pinning him more firmly to the ground. Quickly stripping off Fu’s cum stained pants..
Rudo Surebrec: “You lost the bet. Time to pay up, turd face pervert!”
Rudo’s hand gently supports Fu cock with his hand. Ranging himself between his legs, the tip of Rudo's penis brushes against Fu’s. Rudo began to rut their semi erect penises together , tips press against each other as one cock meets another in a slide of rut.. Just like a dick kiss <3.
Fu looks at Rudo’s actions with a queer’ish gaze, his eyes glinting with a stir of turmoil. sniffling back some tears, eyes glossy wet from the prior abuse.. Fu’s sensitive cock began to stiffen against Rudo’s. Slowly Fu complies with the rut, his hips buck up meeting Rudo in the grind of the frot. Fu’s movements were shy and awkward,, total hesitancy mixed with need to finish and be free, left Fu feeling unsure.
Rudo was quickly back to full erectness, one hand rests on Fu’s bare thigh the other hand grips his own dick. Gently guiding the tip to press against the other boy’s pretty pink butt hole. Fu’s face contorts in hopeless cringe, eyes pressed tight in a wince as his thrashes side to side in a revolt as Rudo’s cock threatens to penetrate.
Fu Orostor: “D-DON’T!! Don’t put it in there,, please stop..”
Fu cries out with a strangled sob, his facepaint was smeared murky in trails down his rosy flushed cheeks.. Sweat and tears washing it down. Fu’s hands quickly shot down to cover his ass, trying to stop Rudo from penetrating his virgin hole. With this Rudo takes advantage and grips Fu’s wrists with one hand, pinning them above his head. The other hand still firmly placed on his thigh,, pulling him down in a forceful thrust. Fu cries out in pain as he feels himself being ripped and stretched open by the girth of Rudo’s cock. Raw and dry left it to be a painful experience. Fu’s tight ass hole gripped and squeezed around the younger boy's cock like a searing hurtful vice.. Rudo moves his hands to grip Fu’s hips,, guiding him to meet in his forceful thrusts.. The friction was all to much,, tearing skin to a bleeding point. Warm blood helping to slick Rudo’s cock making the thrust less painful in the end of it.
Fu Orostor: “Ah,, please stop.. Y-you’re hurting me!”
Fu weeps out in a total sob. Hot glossy tears freely streaming down his face like summer rain. His hands come up to Rudo’s shoulders ,, fingers curling in a bracingly tight grip. Rudo catches his lips in a surprisingly shy and gentle kiss that falls flat with clumsiness of inexperience. One of Rudo’s hands slides under Fu’s shirt to play with the rosy buds of his nipples. Rolling it between finger and thumb,, causing Fu to shudder and squirm.. The sound of his cries and helpless pleas muffled by Rudo's sloppy kiss and needy moans.
Rudo’s thrusting was continuous and fast,, piston thrusts hitting Fu’s G-spot. The sensation was all too much,, making Fu fall apart fast.
Rudo kiss becomes more bold and dominating seeing Fu humiliating giving as he hits his peak.. Teeth clash together tongues pressing and pushing against each other. Moans and whines engulfing each other in a needy embrace. Thrusts becoming sloppy with need. Fu’s body arching and tensing as his climax crashes down like a gun shot to a soda can.. Thick ropes of hot white splurge falling across his leanly toned stomach
Rudo picks up pace drawing out Fu’s pleasure as he chases his own.. Rudo’s orgasm follows after Fu’s. Rudo's hand presses harshly against the older boys chest,, fingers digging into smooth flesh.. He pulls away from the kiss,, his head resting on Fu’s shoulder as they both gasp and pant.. Suddenly Rudo’s hips come to a hilt as he hits peak.. Filling Fu obscenely with his steamy and searing sperm.. Totally creampie’ing his asshole.
And with that,, misplaced justice was served and Fu was let free from the depravity of this situation.
(sorry,, i know it's very OOC .. it was my first gachi fic)
FU X RUDO FIC
01 ⋮ ⌗ ┆Mistaken for a Sneak!
Fu found himself without anything to do.. No orders, no one to include him.
He felt out of place in the HQ. Follo who was at the moment walking down the hallway, Rudo's clothes were neatly folded in his arms. As he trailed down the hall to put clothes in Rudo’s room like August had asked, his eyes fell onto Fu who was awkwardly standing there. His hands fiddle together meekly. As his eyes meet Follo's, his body tenses up stiffly, eyebrows pressed up and eyes wide.. A timid expression boarding on one of physical cringe… Follo of course felt pang of pity for Fu,, so as a way to include him; he gave him a task.
Follo Tunito: “Hey, can you take these to Rudo’s room?”
Follo requested simply as he handed the clothes to Fu, in which he nodded in a bit of a manic manner. Just pure instant compliance.
Fu Orostor: “YUP!”
He managed to squeak out. Follo nodded and waved off as he dismissed himself walking the opposite way of where he was originally going.
Fu makes his way down the halls to rudo’s dorm. He stands in front of the dorm room door, he gently knocks his knuckles on the wood of the door. After he was sure there was no answer he fumbles with the door handle, clanking it open, he places the clothes on Rudo's bed. His gaze lands on the large pile of trash and discarded objects that practically consumed the spans of Rudo's room.
The silence and staring broken and stirred by approaching foot steps, this sent Fu into a panic.. Thinking of all the ways he could get in trouble ,, and it was all Follo’s fault!! So with little thought he hid under the bed.. Which was a bit harder than expected ,, a lot of push and shove from discarded objects that found their way under the furniture..
But his petite form was able to force his way under the bed amongst the filth. Fu's heart was pounding, his hands on top of his head, gripping his own hair slightly. Those white and red locks tangle between his shaky fingers that slightly curl and pull tighter. Barely breathing air was trapped in his throat in anticipation.
The door opens, Rudo grabs a shirt and moves the rest of the clothing aside .. He drops the towel and slips on the shirt and his gloves,, and then sits on bed..
Fu could see the clear part of the floor from the corner of his eye. He watched the towel drop but noticed that Rudo made no move to put on pants. Both confusion and discomfort sat mixed into panic that stayed silent..
Rudo sat on the edge of his bed, his eyes stare a bit awkwardly on his one hard cock.. Stress must have really left him pent up. He grabs some perfume oil which he usually used for his arms. He squeezed a bit of on his cock, taking off his right hand gloves not wanting to get it messy.
His hand gently garbs his cock, gently stroking the length of his 4 inches. His eyes press shut as he bit down on his lips. Whether to keep back a moan or whine of pain from the exposed flesh of the raw flesh that consumed his arms in a deep bloody red harshness .
Rudo’s hand picks up pace in gentle rhythm, his hips buck up in a repressed erotic manner. With that obscene almost vulgar wet sound from this hand jerking up and down. And breathy gasp escapes his plush pink lips that seem to quiver under the released sound.
Fu’s breath slightly hitched , hearing a display that he considered to be wanton.. Seeing the slight tremble of Rudo’s white and semi muscular calves.
Fu could feel himself getting erect, which made the urgency to leave clear as the guilt sank in.. He crawled out of the bed without little thought.. Stupidly enough the only way out was past Rudo’s legs, which in Fu’s attempt to escape failed.. Rudo’s eyes shot open and his gaze fell on Fu, he looked up at the younger boy. They both lock eyes , a matched face of horror. After a few frozen moments of shock, Fum crawls and scrambles to his feet trying to get to the door quickly. Rudo jolts up after him , his eye brows pressed down in a pissed off expression…
Rudo Surebrec: “Come back here, turd face sneak!”
He grabs a fist full of Fu’s hair on the back of his head, tugging him back making him tumble down the floor. Rudo’s blazing red eyes land on the growing tent in Fu’s pants.. His expression deadpanned in confusion..
Fu Orostor: “Ple- please , it is… It isn’t what it look,, looks like..”
Fu managed to sputter out.. Before suddenly Rudo pressed the sole of his foot against the older male’s hardness, making his breath hitch..
Rudo Surebrec: “Well you know what it looks like to me,, it looks like you are a peeping perv!”
He accused as he continued to grind his foot against Fu’s clothed erection.. Fu gasped and his buck up against friction..
Fu Orostor: “Please , I just came here to p-put your clothes in your room… Ah!”
Fu gasped and squeaked out his word as he squirmed under Rudo’s unruly touches. Ah but Fu’s words only set Rudo off..
Rudo Surebrec: “Huh? Then why were you hiding under my bed?? And why are you bricked up, hmm?”
Rudo’s words left Fu speechless, he couldn’t find the words to explain..
Fu Orostor: “Please believe me!! I will do anything on my life to prove that i was telling the truth!”
Fu pleaded for innocence so pathetically it almost made rudo feel bad. But it also gave him a devious idea. A form of revenge to get back at him, to humiliate him just as he made Rudo feel..
Rudo Surebrec: “If you give me a hand job without cream’in your pant’s,, I will believe you.”
Fu looked up at him in shock that was boarding on horror. He swallowed thickly..
Fu Orostor: “What?”
Rudo took his foot off of Fu’s groin. Causing Fu tense body to loosen up a bit. Rudo pulls up Fu by his hair forcing him to kneel, his face basically inches away from the younger boy's hard cock..
Rudo Surebrec: “You heard me..”
Fu swallows thickly, his shaky hand comes up to Rudo’s cock.. It throbs in his shaky grasp.. He was left a bit bemused with what to do with the erection in his hand.. Lips part, letting his thumb brush over the tip’s sensitive flesh. Fu’s eyes look up needy with lust and uncertainty, mixing into almost an out of place expression of shyness rimming the edge of awkward..
Rudo’s fiery gaze meeting with his.. Sweat beads on Fu’s pale skin, streaking down his face paint as they wash over and fall.. His hand began to move,, Slow at first but quickly formed into a fast pace manic jerk with a sloppy rhythm.. Making Rudo gasp and rut into Fu’s palm, Rudo’s foot thrusts and maul against Fu’s straining erection, cruel rough advances making him cry out. The overwhelming friction making his hand come to a halt as his hip sputters up. Fu hand takes into a slow gentle rhythm hoping to put a stop to Rudo’s teasing and edging
Fu Orostor: “Agh, stop. STOP!”
Rudo garbed Fu by his hair, tugging and toying with his white and red locks. His foot relentlessly stimulating Fu. Trying to send him over the edge in such a torturous, painful manner.
Rudo Surebrec: “Take it! Just like the pervert you are…”
Rudo snarled as his foot picks up grinding speed, making Fu’s moans and pleading protests come out freely.. It was so wanton and shameless. The erratic bucking of his hips in sync with the jerking of his hand. But of course, Fu being a typically sensitive individual. Both physically and emotionally. He hit his brink before Rudo, cum soiling his pants as his hand eyes pressed shut as tears prickled at the corners of his eyes. His mouth opens as whines spill out.
Suddenly Rudo ceases the chance and grips Fu's hair, thrusting his cock into the older boy’s mouth before he had time to react. The tip of Rudo’s cock hits a choking point with each thrust,, causing Fu to gag..
The slick and slide of the comforting heat of Fu’s mouth contrasting with how his teeth scraped along the girth of Rudo’s erection.. It was intoxicating to the younger inexperienced boy. Rudo winces and bites back a whimper. Fu’s hands come up to Rudo’s hips,, his mouth stuffed full of hot cock, slick with perfume oil and spit from his mouth. The taste was naturally tart but the lingering oil threw it off with a soapy taste. It was becoming increasingly hard for Fu to breathe.
Drool dripped from the corner of Fu’s mouth,, his jaw was slack to let the motion move smoothly. The room filled with choking slurps and desperately muffled pleas, moans and hopeless gasping for air.
Thrust became sloppy and erratic as Rudo was hitting his climax. Suddenly Rudo's hips buck to a hilt as an orgasm washed over him.. His steamy hot semen overflowed Fu’s mouth.. Rudo finally pulls out his cock after making sure that Fu swallows most of his load.. Rudo lets go of his hair letting him slump to the ground
Fu gasps for air being thrown into a total coughing fit,, choking on spit and cum . But this wasn’t enough for Rudo. he need to defile him,, leaving fucked like he desvered for being a peeping pervert. Rudo falls to his knees in front of Fu,, he gives Fu a light push making fall on his back. Rudo positions himself between Fu’s legs. Fu looks up at Rudo with a confused expression.. Rudo plays with the waistband of Fu’s pants
Rudo Surebrec: “You came first…”
Rudo sneers as he tugs down Fu’s pants. Fu eyes widen and he attempts to protest against this molestation.
Fu Orostor: “S-stop ,, please no.. NO MORE!”
Fu chokes back a sob as he pushes Rudo away .. But Rudo just pushes him back down,, pinning him more firmly to the ground. Quickly stripping off Fu’s cum stained pants..
Rudo Surebrec: “You lost the bet. Time to pay up, turd face pervert!”
Rudo’s hand gently supports Fu cock with his hand. Ranging himself between his legs, the tip of Rudo's penis brushes against Fu’s. Rudo began to rut their semi erect penises together , tips press against each other as one cock meets another in a slide of rut.. Just like a dick kiss <3.
Fu looks at Rudo’s actions with a queer’ish gaze, his eyes glinting with a stir of turmoil. sniffling back some tears, eyes glossy wet from the prior abuse.. Fu’s sensitive cock began to stiffen against Rudo’s. Slowly Fu complies with the rut, his hips buck up meeting Rudo in the grind of the frot. Fu’s movements were shy and awkward,, total hesitancy mixed with need to finish and be free, left Fu feeling unsure.
Rudo was quickly back to full erectness, one hand rests on Fu’s bare thigh the other hand grips his own dick. Gently guiding the tip to press against the other boy’s pretty pink butt hole. Fu’s face contorts in hopeless cringe, eyes pressed tight in a wince as his thrashes side to side in a revolt as Rudo’s cock threatens to penetrate.
Fu Orostor: “D-DON’T!! Don’t put it in there,, please stop..”
Fu cries out with a strangled sob, his facepaint was smeared murky in trails down his rosy flushed cheeks.. Sweat and tears washing it down. Fu’s hands quickly shot down to cover his ass, trying to stop Rudo from penetrating his virgin hole. With this Rudo takes advantage and grips Fu’s wrists with one hand, pinning them above his head. The other hand still firmly placed on his thigh,, pulling him down in a forceful thrust. Fu cries out in pain as he feels himself being ripped and stretched open by the girth of Rudo’s cock. Raw and dry left it to be a painful experience. Fu’s tight ass hole gripped and squeezed around the younger boy's cock like a searing hurtful vice.. Rudo moves his hands to grip Fu’s hips,, guiding him to meet in his forceful thrusts.. The friction was all to much,, tearing skin to a bleeding point. Warm blood helping to slick Rudo’s cock making the thrust less painful in the end of it.
Fu Orostor: “Ah,, please stop.. Y-you’re hurting me!”
Fu weeps out in a total sob. Hot glossy tears freely streaming down his face like summer rain. His hands come up to Rudo’s shoulders ,, fingers curling in a bracingly tight grip. Rudo catches his lips in a surprisingly shy and gentle kiss that falls flat with clumsiness of inexperience. One of Rudo’s hands slides under Fu’s shirt to play with the rosy buds of his nipples. Rolling it between finger and thumb,, causing Fu to shudder and squirm.. The sound of his cries and helpless pleas muffled by Rudo's sloppy kiss and needy moans.
Rudo’s thrusting was continuous and fast,, piston thrusts hitting Fu’s G-spot. The sensation was all too much,, making Fu fall apart fast.
Rudo kiss becomes more bold and dominating seeing Fu humiliating giving as he hits his peak.. Teeth clash together tongues pressing and pushing against each other. Moans and whines engulfing each other in a needy embrace. Thrusts becoming sloppy with need. Fu’s body arching and tensing as his climax crashes down like a gun shot to a soda can.. Thick ropes of hot white splurge falling across his leanly toned stomach
Rudo picks up pace drawing out Fu’s pleasure as he chases his own.. Rudo’s orgasm follows after Fu’s. Rudo's hand presses harshly against the older boys chest,, fingers digging into smooth flesh.. He pulls away from the kiss,, his head resting on Fu’s shoulder as they both gasp and pant.. Suddenly Rudo’s hips come to a hilt as he hits peak.. Filling Fu obscenely with his steamy and searing sperm.. Totally creampie’ing his asshole.
And with that,, misplaced justice was served and Fu was let free from the depravity of this situation.
(sorry,, i know it's very OOC .. it was my first gachi fic)