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imagining that in exchange for land-dweller trinkets, a merman agrees to teach you how to swim. he's oddly fascinated by things that make noise: snow globes, music boxes, and even the strange rectangle you carry around with you obsessively. he wants something that makes beautiful noise, but you explain to him that they won't make the same sounds underwater because of the electrical components.

to remedy this, you both agree to a secret spot where you'll bury these new treasures of his, so he can visit them anytime he likes. however, he reserves listening to them only when you're around.

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imaging you with your wolf hybrid boyfriend after the end of a long work week. you're tucked away in bed beneath the covers, whereas your boyfriend lies on top of them, and partially on top of you. he's most comfortable when the bedroom is a tad too cold for your liking, arms wound your waist, cheek melting into your abdomen.

he loves it while you scroll one-handed on your phone, the only illumination in the room from the blue brightness of your screen. he'll feel your body rumble beneath him as you restrain a laugh, then the fingers of your other hand rise to fondly stroke his soft, fuzzy ears.

he sinks deeper and deeper into your body; tension ebbing out of him as his eyes roll back as he closes them. there's no place he'd rather be.

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An Officer's Corruption - Part Twenty-Nine

Hi everyone, this is Deamon-mun with part 29 for An Officer's corruption. This is for my friend @the-silver-peahen-residence who started this series. Here are the chapters so far.

Chapters so far

||Previous Chapters 1-7||((Click here))

((Previous chapters 8-13)) (Click here))

||Previous chapters 14-20)) ((Click here))

Part Twenty one ((NSFW Warning))

Part Twenty two ((NSFW Warning))

Part Twenty three

Part Twenty Four

Part Twenty-Five

Part Twenty-Six

Part Twenty Seven ( Dark Theme Warning )

Part Twenty-Eight

((Your reading part Twenty Nine))

||OVA Chapters 1-7|| ((Written by me and Peahen ) (Click here))

------ Warnings ----

Heavy NSFW Content

Dom/Sub

Teasing

Sexual Themes

Violence

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After they meet with UA, Sai explains what is discussed to Oblivion about Yuuka's past and the crime against her. After that, Sai decides his next course of action while staying in Japan. But first, he is going to spend quality time with Terry. Also...what are the whereabouts of Rust and Davion? And what's going on at Northern State Penitentiary?

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An Officer's Corruption - Twenty-Eight

Hi everyone, this is Deamon-mun with part 28 for An Officer's corruption. This is for my friend @the-silver-peahen-residence who started this series. Here are the chapters so far.

Chapters so far

||Previous Chapters 1-7||((Click here))

((Previous chapters 8-13)) (Click here))

||Previous chapters 14-20)) ((Click here))

Part Twenty one ((NSFW Warning))

Part Twenty two ((NSFW Warning))

Part Twenty three

Part Twenty Four

Part Twenty-Five

Part Twenty-Six

Part Twenty Seven ( Dark Theme Warning )

((Your reading part Twenty five))

||OVA Chapters 1-7|| ((Written by my amazing friend demon mun)) (Click here))

---- Guest Stars ----

Principal Nezu from BNHA, he is a npc.

Aizawa Shota aka Eraserhead is rped by Peahen-mun

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After the brawl at T prison, Itadori's gang and the Six Claws make sure that a fight like that will never happen again but how? Also, how are things faring at Northen State Pentiaterny? Also, Terry and Sai have finally arrived in Japan and now have a meeting with the UA Principal and the teacher who is in charge of Yuuka's class.

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The Misadventures of the Phoenix and Chimera Sorcerer. Part 7 - A Blind Date

Hi everyone. This is part 7. This is for my rper parnter; @the-silver-peahen-residence.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

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Megumi and Daichi received a mission to exorcise a curse at a host club in Shinjuku with Yuji and Nobara. But their plan will be taken for a crazy turn as Megumi had to endure a great trail involving Daichi's plan. How will this turn out?

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A very familiar fox hide is left at Harry’s door, with no sign as to the culprit of this atrocity.

Okay, wow, this is horrific enough to require its own Drabble.

#break my heart #ooc #here comes the angst #DrabbleTime

Needles and thread - drabbletime

I feel like Defenestrator left me to my own devices for, like, a day, and I got bored. Ah well. This turned out to be incredibly plotless, so it gets a drabbletime label.

- Fiercesomest

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Ruby Rose sat hunched at her desk with her cloak and a needle and thread.

It was evening. Sunlight burned orange in the clouds over the darkened silhouettes of the rest of Beacon’s dorms.

The air in Team RWBY’s dorm room smelled like laundry and thick, autumn spice from a candle Yang had found abandoned out by the trash bins in the hall.

Unfortunately, the spice had been too much for Blake’s enhanced senses—Yang had followed her, opening the curtain and the window on her way to chucking the candle back into the trash in apology.

That left the dorm room half-empty.

Ruby bent close over her project, brow furrowed as she maneuvered the needle with unpracticed hands.

Her desk was against the room’s south wall. Weiss’s was against the east, so in theory the heiress should have been able to block her out. Instead, she trailed her fingertip over a line of text in her book in a vain attempt to ignore the tangled mess her partner was making.

The crimson garment had suffered a tear during their last fight (a handful of Ursai, a mis-timed turn, a too-close-for-comfort swipe of claws) and was continuing to suffer now. Weiss retrained her eyes on her textbook. Ruby wasn’t even using red thread. She wasn’t even using thread. Dust, was that fishing line?

Stop looking. Weiss set her teeth. Ruby was a huntress-in-training. She could manage her own affairs however she wished, even if ‘managing’ entailed the worst stitching job Weiss had ever seen in her life. Shetook a deep breath and focused on the recommended methods of dispatching a particularly nasty type of subterranean Grimm. Just ignore her.

“Ouch,” Ruby winced and stuck her finger in her mouth.

“Oh for Dust’s sake,” Weiss shut her book with a heavy thump and stuck her hand behind her, palm up. “Give it to me.”

Ruby looked up, surprised, “What?”

Weiss turned her head and gave her partner a pointed look, mist-blue eyes flickering to the cloak and back.

Ruby gathered the mess of red fabric up in her arms and curled her knees up, as if protecting it from Weiss’s disapproving gaze, “No, it’s fine! I can do it.”

Weiss rounded on her, “’Fine’ is a relative term not applicable to sewing jobs involving fishing line.”

The younger girl glanced over at her, peeking through her bangs, “But Dad always uses fishing line for stuff like this and it works really… uh…” she trailed off as Weiss’s expression darkened. Drooping with reluctance, Ruby uncurled and handed over the cloak.

Weiss cleared her desk and spread out the bundle of crimson cloth to inspect the damage. It was a long tear, but clean—or it appeared to be past Ruby’s few inches of abominable stitching. She undid that work at once, dropping the mangled line in the trash before opening the bottom drawer of her desk. She fetched out a white leather case about the size of an envelope. The leather showed signs of wear at the edges, but the silver buckle gleamed. Weiss opened it to reveal a collection of pins and needles, a measuring tape, and a small rainbow of different colored thread.

“You know how to sew?” Ruby plucked at the hem of her cloak on the desk as her partner chose a needle and a narrow spool of bright red.

“Of course I do,” Weiss measured out a length of thread. She looked p briefly to turn on her desk lamp, “Stop hovering. If you must watch, at least get a chair.”

In a sprinkling of petals, Ruby had pulled over her desk chair and was perched at Weiss’s side, anxious quicksilver watching the heiress’s nimble fingers thread the needle and get to work

After a few minutes, Ruby touched Weiss’s row of tiny, even stitches. “Did your mom teach you?”

The heiress shook her head, tugging gently to pull a loose loop of thread into line. “My grandmother,” the edge of her mouth quirked up, “I hated it.”

“You’re good at it,” the dark-haired girl said without looking up.

“Hardly,” Weiss scoffed. She tucked a strand of white behind her ear, trying to remember if she’d ever seen her partner hold so still for so long.

Normally, Ruby was a blur of bright color and raw talent. Weiss had seen her lift people’s spirits with nothing but a smile, or end a nightmare of teeth and claws with a single swipe of her weapon. Right now, though, she looked small—a little dark-haired girl wishing for her cloak while darkness crept over the school, clutching the edge that trailed off of Weiss’s lap.

After a while, she said, “My mom used to wear a cloak like this, except it was white and red.”

Weiss stole a glance at Ruby, who continued to run her thumb over the precious fabric. She was uncertain of how to respond, so she kept working. Ruby didn’t say anything more.

The heiress didn’t have a lot of time to practice her sewing these days, but patching something like this was simple. She reached the end of the rip in a matter of minutes and tied off the thread, trimming the excess with the small pair of scissors from her kit. She stood to shake out the cloak. “There. Not quite good as new, but serviceable.”

Ruby brightened at once, on her feet and accepting the sheet of fabric almost before Weiss offered it. She swirled it up onto her shoulders and picked it up by one corner to look for the place it was torn. “You can’t even tell it was ripped. Thank you.”

“Oh, please,” Weiss waved her hand, dismissing the compliment while she gave her partner a brief once-over. She motioned for Ruby to turn around, and the huntress-in-training did so. Her cloak flared out as it followed her motion. The line of stitching was perfectly visible, though perhaps somewhat difficult to spot to the untrained eye.

Satisfied, she tossed her hair and did up the buckle of her sewing kit, “It’s a good thing I happened to have the right color thread. You should really think about learning a few stitches using something other than fishing line. Honestly, you’re our team leader. More than any of us, your appearance--” she broke off when she noticed her partner’s smile. That stupid smile. Weiss flushed and dropped into her chair to stow her kit in the bottom drawer. “… you’re welcome. Dolt.”

“I was going to say you were the best teammate ever,” Ruby took and leaned back in her own chair, pouting.

“Shut up,” the heiress snatched her textbook back off the shelf, “I just saved you an hour and several pints of blood. Go back to your own desk.”

Ruby rubbed her neck sheepishly and dragged her seat back over to her work space. She correctly read Weiss's desire for quiet and clicked on her desk lamp, digging an old, dog-eared book out from under her weapon-cleaning.

The two girls settled in to work on homework and read fairy tales, Weiss scrawling neatly and Ruby holding onto the edge of her cloak absently with her free hand as the sun finally slipped behind the mountains to the west.

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