Headcanon - the "wearing a mask to scare your boyfriend” challenge
This work, 敷面膜吓男朋友挑战, was originally written by 喵小柒吃很少 on Weibo, and she has given me permission to translate it 🌸
[ GAVIN ]
It’s 9pm.
The door clicks open - the dedicated Officer Gavin has returned home, and it’s time to take action!
Pressing yourself against the bathroom door, you try to sense his movements - the sound of footsteps is increasing in volume...
Ensuring once more that the white mask is well-positioned on your face, you close your eyes, pull the door open, and lunge forward to block his way--
“Gavin! There’s a ghost!”
Your haunting voice? Check.
Your speed? Check.
Your hand gestures? Check.
...
The seconds tick by but there’s absolutely no reaction. This wasn’t what you expected!
Slowly, you open your eyes.
Gavin is standing before you with a blank expression on his face. His amber eyes are filled with question marks.
His hand is paused mid-air, as though he was preparing to grab your arm. “You...”
“I’m... not MC... I’m a ghost.” You comment feebly.
Only a fool would believe you.
-
You: Did I really not scare you just now?!
Gavin: Ahem... of course not. You’re... very cute.
You: Cute?! That wasn’t my plan!
Gavin: [chuckles softly while patting your head] All right, you can treat it that I was scared then.
[ VICTOR ]
Victor had a meeting in the evening, and you’re guessing that he should be home very soon.
You position a mask in the mirror, anticipating how Victor would react when he receives a fright...
In the middle of your wild imagination, the door opens. You settle yourself, preparing to catch him by surprise.
Your plan is as follows: Pull open the bedroom door, and rush towards the door.
“Vic~ Tor~ I’m here to take your life...”
Mimicking the voice of female ghosts often featured in movies, you even top your performance by waving your hands in mid-air.
“...”
Despite how prepared you were, Victor sees through your ploy in an instant.
“Dummy, what are you doing this time?”
“I’m the person you killed in your past life...”
“[sighs] If ghosts were as stupid as you are, no one would be afraid of them.”
-
MC: Were you really not afraid at all just now?!
Victor: ...childish.
MC: Not even a teensy bit?
Victor: ...no. Go to sleep.
[ LUCIEN ]
Recently, there’s been an internet trend where women scare their boyfriends by wearing face masks. So you decide to give it a try...
After painting your face with a mud facial mask, you wait patiently for Lucien to come home after working overtime at the research centre.
At around 10pm, you turn off all the lights, and sit on the sofa.
Click.
Lucien’s back!
You clench your hands into fists, ready for action.
Hopping off the sofa, you-
“Ouch!”
...great. You very successfully tripped on a small stool.
Instead of making contact with the ground as you expected, you end up in a pair of warm arms.
“It’s me, Silly Girl.”
The surroundings are pitch black. You can’t see his expression, but you can tell that he has an unconcealed smile.
“The next time you try to scare someone, remember to take care of yourself first.”
-
MC: How did you guess?!
Lucien: [smiles] The moment I entered the house, I could already hear a Little Hamster’s movements.
[ KIRO ]
Kiro has recently been the brand ambassador for a new facial mask, and it has been selling like hotcakes. Fortunately, you didn’t have to purchase them since the investor sent him a huge box of them.
“My prop for tonight’s scare has been prepared!” You take out a mask and position it onto your face. Turning off the lights, you wait for the big celebrity to return home.
While you’re considering whether to rush to the door or wait for him to look for you in the room, an “Ahh!” suddenly drifts from the door.
You rush out of the room to see that Kiro has fallen at the doorway, a piteous look on his face. “What happened?”
“Miss Chips, I tripped on something...” Kiro rubs his knees to ease the pain.
The thing he tripped on turns out to the the box of masks you just opened...
“Ahhh it’s my fault. Sorry...” You pat his head apologetically.
-
MC: Did you see the mask I put on?
Kiro: I did~
MC: Wasn’t it scary?
Kiro: How could it be scary? Miss Chips is the cutest!
[ SHAW ]
You pull open the drawer only to be met with empty space. “Oh no, we’ve run out of masks... Forget it. There are cucumbers in the fridge, so I’ll use those!”
After slicing the cucumbers, you paste them onto your face, and then whip around--
“Ah!”
“Ah!!!”
Shaw is currently opening the fridge to get a can of Cola, and didn’t expect you to have cucumber slices all over your face.
The two of you speak at the same time:
You: Why don’t you make noise when you walk?!
Shaw: What are those things on your face?!”
You pat your chest. “You almost scared me to death!”
“You’re even more scary, all right? Tch, I’m just drinking cola in the middle of the night.”
Your eyes sparkle. “Are you admitting that I scared you?”
“...how could that be possible?” Shaw arches his brows. “Old age really causes one to hallucinate.”
“What. Did. You. Say?!”
-
MC: Where are my masks?
Shaw: How would I know? I don’t use those things.
MC: Did you hide them?
Shaw: I didn’t. I just finished the cucumbers in the fridge.
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Hate-fucking Ares will be my new jam please and thank you.
Request from @crystal13unny that sent my slut brain off into the stratosphere.
Rating: 18+, Explicit
Summary: AU; MC (Philotes) is a Black Swan agent with nothing but contempt in her heart for Ares. But that doesn’t mean that other parts of her don’t find him alluring. Some wanton destruction sees a need for punishment, and who better to deliver it than the man she angered.
A...prequel of sorts to “Daddy”.
Warnings: Angry rough sex; Choking; Degradation (remember this is Ares we’re dealing with not Lucien); Spanking; Oral sex (male receiving)/Deepthroating; Unprotected intercourse; Orgasm denial; No aftercare
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Philotes had never liked Ares.
From the moment they first met, her standing idly in Hades’ shadow as he talked to the brooding scientist, he had rubbed every cell in her body the wrong way.
He stood too still.
He talked too quietly.
His unreadable eyes lingered on her with that deceitful smirk for far too long.
He bothered her in mentally and physically conflicting ways.
~
The first time she spoke to him was after Hades sent her to retrieve something from his office. Ares handed her a plain manila envelope and like a fool she asked “What is it?”
“I can explain it to you but I can’t understand it for you.” Was his response.
“You have all the charm of a burning orphanage, Ares.” She turned sharply and stormed away, huffing with anger.
After that, every verbal exchange they had involved a trading of insults. She tried to simply avoid him whenever possible but as Hades’ relationship with the scientist turned contentious she found herself interacting with him far more than she ever wanted.
~
“You’re late.” Ares didn’t look up from his computer as she strolled through the lab door. “Perhaps if I colored all of the clocks with crayon you’d be inclined to look at them.”
“You’re so salty, Ares. There must be a perfectly cured ham behind that mask of a face.”
“Yes, you would be thinking of something to stuff in your mouth when you see me.”
Philo bristled. “There’s more dick in your personality than your pants, Ares.”
He finally looked at her then, wearing that unnerving smirk. It sent a tremor down her spine. Something worse was coming, she could feel it.
“The box you need is on the left.” There were two boxes sitting on a table at the far end of the room. Her eyebrows shot upwards, surprised that he wasn’t throwing another insult at her. She moved quickly, snatching the box and darting out of his lab before he could strike.
~
“WHAT did you DO?” Hades hissed, glaring at Philo over his shoulder.
The box she had retrieved from Ares contained a chip that held vital information for Hades’ plan. But when he plugged it in to his computer, lines of code scrolled across the screen before the jagged image of a skull popped up. Within moments months of his work had been corrupted.
She didn’t know what to say. Hades picked up his phone, snarling at the person on the other end to send Ares to his office now. He arrived moments later, having already been expecting the call.
“Hm, I see what happened.” Ares barely glanced at the computer. “This chip is something we confiscated off an intruder. They intended to use it to cripple our systems.” His eyes passed over Philo and she saw the flash of cruel laughter in the violet depths. “It would seem your careless assistant took the wrong box.”
Her jaw dropped. Before she could say anything, rage burning through her like a lit fuse, Hades rounded on her and pointed toward the door.
“Out.”
She looked between the two men before storming out of the room, fists clenched at her sides. That bastard had set her up! How. Fucking. DARE HE. They clearly despised each other, but this was too low. Too cruel. Even for him, she would have thought.
Before she knew it she stood in front of the armory door. Her rage had taken her to the perfect place to gather necessities to extract bitter vengeance. She was lucky and there was no one else in the corridor. Slipping into the impossibly large room she hurried to find something useful.
~
She had figured that many of the components in his lab were flammable but...
Damn.
The wing that housed Ares’ lab had gone up faster than she’d expected. It only took two small incendiary devices and damn near the entire area was burning. It went up so fast. By the time the sprinklers kicked on 90% of the room was engulfed in roaring flames, sparking rainbow patches of color as different chemicals were consumed.
She probably shouldn’t be standing so close to the glass.
The water raining down dampened more than wood and paper and by the time footsteps raced down the hall the fire burning inside of her was also smoldering.
She turned her head, water dripping off the ends of her hair. She could see Ares, standing stone-faced at the end of the hall, behind the gathered crowd of pawns. The look on his said what she already knew.
She fucked up.
~
Anger was positively flowing from Hades as he stood next to her. Oh in some small way he was pleased to see Ares suffer such a setback, but Philotes’ actions had made him look bad and that he wouldn't stand for.
“I will not dispute whatever punishment you decide for her.” he said to the council. They murmured among themselves, wondering what to do. Ares has never been so angry, and if they punished her too lightly they were afraid he would turn his ire on them.
Nobody had noticed that the man himself had entered the room until he strode forward, towering over Philo menacingly. “I will do it myself.”
“You what?!” she cried in unison with Hades. The council sputtered and talked in hushed whispers before addressing him.
“Do you think it wise-” someone started only to flounder and fall silent as Ares turned to glower at them.
“I will see to her punishment myself.” He turned his narrowed eyes on Hades. “See that she’s in my office in an hour.”
She should have been concerned, even scared, but instead Philotes was just plain irritated. It was getting dark. Count on Ares to screw her over again.
~
Ares office was two floors higher and on the opposite side of the building from his lab. It was bare and utilitarian. A boring monochromatic oasis save for the shelves of books that covered one wall. The rug was nicer than she expected, a soft shaggy black fabric that begged to be touched. Hades heralded her into the room before turning to leave. It almost looked like pity in his eyes before he shook his head, slamming the door behind him.
She surveyed the area quickly before poking around Ares’ desk. After all, she told herself, at this point it would be impossible to get in any more trouble. She wondered what he planned to do to her. Thoughts of painful experiments flashed through her mind and a shudder ran through her.
A badge was tucked halfway under a book and she tugged it free. It was his staff badge for Loveland University. She leaned on her elbows on his desk, admiring the photo of him on it. He was, she was loathe to admit, incredibly attractive.
If only he weren’t an insufferable asshole...
The door opened behind her and she startled, dropping the badge at her feet. It was Ares, his face passive but simmering rage lighting his pale eyes. He immediately noticed the dropped badge and clicked his tongue disdainfully.
“Even now you can’t keep your hands to yourself.”
“Not my strong suit.” she quipped, bending to retrieve it and putting it back on top of the book.
“Do you have any idea the amount of damage you’ve done?” His voice raised the hair on her arms.
“Send me the bill then-” a large hand on her throat effectively stopping her flippant response and startled her into silence. She was trapped, the desk pressing against her from behind while Ares pressed against her front. He tightened his grip, forcing her chin up so she would meet his irate gaze. He felt her swallow.
“You can not replace the years worth of work you destroyed. You don’t have the means or the intelligence.”
“And now you’ve only got one of the two.” she rasped. She could feel the bulge pressing against her belly and it thrilled her to her clenching core. It vexed her, these opposing things he made her feel. Things he clearly battled too.
He snarled and his lips met hers hard. Tongue pushing into her mouth forcefully, stealing any attempts at refusal. Not that any were forthcoming. He fisted his other hand in her hair, pulling until her head bent back before sinking his teeth into the skin, biting hard and leaving angry marks. She grabbed his shirt, blindly twisting the buttons and parting the dark fabric until her fingers touched bare skin.
“You are such a disgrace to everything this organization stands for.” A low hiss in her ear, he kept pressure on her hair as his other hand went to her jeans, yanking hard to free the button before pulling the zipper down. She whined as long fingers slid into her underwear, teasing between her wet folds. “Nothing but a wanton little slut since the day you arrived.”
“Mm yet you say that with your fingers inside me~” she arched forward, moaning as his fingers moved deeper. Then the world was spinning. He flipped her around, shoving her chest down against his desk. Sharp corners from various books digging in to her as he yanked her clothes down her legs roughly. Twisting her hair around his fist she expected him to fuck her, crying out when instead a sharp slap echoed in the room as he struck her exposed buttocks.
“I said this was a punishment.” Another strike. Hard. The plump flesh wobbled as he rained blows down upon it, ignoring her squirming and crying. By the time he stopped her face was wet as well as down her thighs. He sneered at the sight, reaching for his belt and hastily freeing his erection with one hand.
Her scalp ached from the constant pressure of his hand fisted in her hair. He pulled her upright and turned her to face him before forcing her down on her knees. At least the rug was comfortable. She gulped at the size of him, hands trembling as she placed them on his thighs.
“...maybe that comment about your dick wasn’t the smartest thing to come out of my mouth...” she whimpered. He didn’t need to tell her; she obediently parted her lips and took as much of him as she could. He used his grip on her hair for control as he brutally fucked her mouth. She was gagging, saliva dripping down her chin. Tears ran down her face. Ares laughed, a low venomous sound that sent fear racing through her before he gripped the back of her head and forced her to take him to the base.
He held her there, ignoring the sting of her nails digging into his thighs until she had swallowed hard around him several times. Strings of spit drizzled down on the rug as she coughed. “My cock is the smartest thing to ever come out of your mouth.” he snarled, pulling her back to her feet.
Finally he let go of her hair but the relief was short lived as he bent her over the desk. One leg pulled free from her jeans as he lifted it over his arm before he grabbed her waist and thrust inside her dripping pussy. Her pitiful cries filled the room as he fucked her. His pace was punishing but she was so full. Gods, he felt so good. He found her clit, rubbing the swollen nub leisurely.
“Ares...Ares!” She sobbed his name, knuckles white as she gripped the edge of his desk. She pushed back against his thrusts, her pussy starting to clench.
“Don’t you dare come unless I tell you to.”
She fought it. Biting down on her knuckles only bought her a momentary reprieve until she was shuddering and twisting, curling in on herself. “Ares...please...”
“No.” He slowed his pace. Intent on twisting every bit of cruel pleasure out of her as he could. “Fool. You think you deserve to after what you’ve done?”
“I’m sorry!” Philo couldn’t think. She’d never been so aware of the sensation of being fucked, right down to the way her stiff nipples rubbed the inside of her bra, begging to be touched. “S-so sorry! Please...please Ares...”
“Pathetic.” His tone was vicious. Mocking. “You would say anything to come on me right now.”
She was so close it hurt. The band threatening to snap any second as she babbled. “I would! Because I’m a needy slut who wants to come on your cock! Please Ares I’ll do anything!”
She couldn’t see his smile. It would have chilled her to the bone.
“Then come.”
She did. Loud and hard, shuddering as he continued chasing his own release through her orgasm, dragging the evidence of her neediness out of her clenching core to leak down her thigh. She barely had the presence of mind to be shocked when he didn’t pull out, thrusting deep and pouring his seed inside her. Given his otherwise rampant dislike of her she never expected he would take the chance.
When he did step away he grabbed the lace edge of her underwear, adjusting her foot and pulling them back up into place before sorting out his own clothes. Then he walked around the desk, grabbing her chin between his thumb and forefinger and forcing her blurry eyes to look at him.
"Be back here tomorrow. 7 a.m. Your punishment is six weeks isolation. Artemis will be going to supervise.” She nodded and he gripped her chin tighter. It hurt but she didn’t dare say anything. “When you get back you will be reassigned. Hades has had a moment of clarity and realized you are outside of his control.” Her brow furrowed but he already knew what she was thinking. “Do not believe for a second I would take you on my team. However-” The edge of the desk dug painfully into her thighs as he yanked her closer, his nose brushing hers as he spoke. “You are still deeply in my debt. No matter where you go, remember, I am the one you belong to.” He kissed her again, almost gently, before pushing her away. “Now get out.”
“Yes sir.” She pulled her up pants, trembling fingers fumbling with the button before reaching the door.
“Oh, and Philotes.”
She half turned as he sat down, blue light illuminating his face as he turned on his monitor. He didn’t bother looking at her.
“It is in your best interest to keep what happened here between us.”
She slammed the door behind her, wiping her face on her sleeve as she made her way down the dark and empty halls. Her underwear was wet and sticky. The only thing worse than his rough treatment of her was the way she craved for him to do it again.
~
Hours later, Ares picked up his phone and dialed. It rang once.
“What.” The sharp bark of irritation nearly made him smile.
“I’m sure you’ve heard the news by now.”
Helios chuckled. “That she blew your shit sky high? Yeah. Made my day.”
Ares scowled but his voice remained neutral. “It worked. Hades has asked for her to be reassigned. She’ll be coming to you.”
“Perfect.”
Ares hung up without saying goodbye. It had caused him enough displeasure when Helios had pieced together who she really was, thus forcing him in to this fragile alliance. But it had proved to be useful as now, following the successful execution of his plan, he had a place to move her. He didn’t trust Helios, not at all, but at least the man understood that the Queen needed to be kept out of Black Swan’s plans.
Whether or not she would be safer in his was a different matter entirely.
Hello! This is my first headcanon so bear with me if it’s out of wack. Idk if other accounts got my request but that was me.😅
How would the MLQC boys react to MC being a single mother? She never told them she has a 7yr son (we’ll call him Liam instead of “her son”). MC is still young since Liam was born from unfortunate events like rape (she loves her son to death). Also how would the leads try to to bond with Liam?
Victor
Victor overheard a conversation Goldman and MC were having about a guy.
“Did Liam like the shirt I gave him?”
“He loved it so much that he wanted to take pictures which wasn’t normal. The shirt made him look very mature!”
“Now you two can take professional photos.
Who was this guy “Liam”? Was MC seeing him? He wanted to try to sneak a question about it but it wasn’t his job place. They weren’t dating. He felt his heart begin to break.
One night Victor had come to her house to talk about work. MC could tell he sounded more dead inside than usual. When MC was going to get him a drink he saw a door open up. He did not expect a 7 yr. old to walk out asking for his Mommy. MC returned and surprised that Victor was looking around as if Liam didn’t belong here.
“He’s my son, Liam. Can you greet, Mr. Victor?”
“Hello, mister.”
“...Hello.”
MC explained to him that she had him at a very early age due to an unfortunate event that happened to her. It took a while for Victor to picture MC as a mom. He imagined that if he married her then Liam would be his son.
He loved the way MC was so caring about her son and how she would literally kill a person if they hurt him. Victor tried to bond with Liam by buying him gifts well... actually trying to get Liam to be quiet about telling his Mommy that big boss loves her. MC was a bit worried when Liam spent the weekend at Victor’s home when she went somewhere. Victor won’t admit but he felt very happy when Liam shyly asked his mom to give Victor a messy drawing of all three of them as a family. Check his desk drawer you’ll see it.
After MC and Victor get married...
“You aren’t my Grandpa.”
“Why would you think that? Am I really that old?”
“Last night I heard Mommy calling you Daddy over and over again.”
“When you see her before you go to bed I want you to tell her what you heard. It’ll traumatize her.”
“Okay! ...What’s ‘traumatize’?”
Lucien
He’s your neighbor so of course he would at least see MC taking her son out and hear him running around. When she asked him what to do with a problem when Liam go sick he came over to help out.
“So this is who I heard so much about. My name is Lucien.”
“I’m... Liam.”
Liam at first would be shy around Lucien because he reminds him of an evil fox in his Saturday cartoons. Lucien could tell that he was born from a terrible incident but has lived with love. He would watch MC practically brag about how great her son is. Lucien was confused of why he wants to watch over and protect Liam as he grows up. A few times Liam visited the orphanage with Lucien and got a bit jealous when the other kids were hogging his attention.
MC had a hard time putting her son to bed because he would try to explain what Lucien taught him. Her son thought Lucien was the coolest and smartest person which probably isn’t wrong. Liam even begged his mom to get him a science toy.
“Can Lucien live with us?”
“He lives next door. The only way he would live with us if something happened to his place or he joined the family.”
“You can marry him, can’t you? Or I’ll flood his house.”
Even Lucien learned new things from him. For once Lucien felt so much joy around MC and her son. He wanted to restart a life with just the three of them. It may seemed impossible so he enjoyed every second of it. Lucien dreamt about being there with MC when Liam graduated or even got married. He wanted to be the father Liam never had and hug the boy when he was sad. Liam is a strong boy he thought and would not let his family go down without a fight.
After MC and Lucien get married...
“Can I have a brother?”
“You want a sibling? Well I’ll get to work on it.”
“Really!”
“Yeah. You’ll be going to a sleepover soon, won’t you?”
Kiro
Kiro was looking for you on a set when he heard MC talking on the phone. He was surprised by the way her tone was and jealous of the man on the other end. Was he seeing MC? Why haven’t she mentioned having a boyfriend?!
“MC, I want to get to know you better. You mean a lot to me. What I’m trying to say is I would like to meet the person living with you...”
“You know about him?”
“Yeah.”
“Well come over and meet him.”
When Kiro knocked he could feel his heart race. Was this guy more handsome than him? Did he have more shared interests with MC? What would he do if they got married and started a family?! No matter what he wanted to still try and win MC’s heart.
When he came inside his legs were hugged by small arms. Kiro looked down to see a 7 yr. old boy resembling MC. He greeted the idol when many details about himself. This is Liam?! MC has a son?! Kiro was the most shocked out of all the boys. His worries melted away but wondered about the father.
“Where’s your Dad, Liam?”
“I don’t know who he is. Someone told me that he’s in a place where bad people go when they force people to do things they don’t want to do.”
Kiro loves Liam so much that he bought him a guitar or a keyboard or even a kazoo. MC would always worry what mischievous the two would get into. Liam is the one sneaking Kiro his snacks. Kiro would ask Liam about what he would do if he was his father and watch him grow up.
After MC and Kiro get married...
“Papa, I can’t sleep because it’s all your fault!”
“What did I do?”
“You keep make loud noises at night when you think I’m asleep!”
“I’m so, so, so sorry!”
Gavin
Gavin was the first to learn about this other than the police. He did his best to find the scumbag who did this. Once he found the man, gave the guy a good beating, and gave the police anonymous tips. After graduation Gavin always worried about how she dealt with the trauma.
“It took everything I had not to ripe that guy to shreds.”
When he reconnected with her she seemed different. More motherly like for some reason then he helped MC pick up her son. Gavin‘s heart dropped when he realized why she left school for months. He felt a bit strange around Liam at first but grown to want to protect him as well. He looked so much like that man but acted more like MC. She would carry him when he got tired and scold him when he was reckless.
“Are you my dad?”
“No, I’m not. Sorry, bud.”
“Can you be? I’m the only one in my class with out one. I saved all my Happy Father’s Day cards that I make at school.”
“I... would be happy to have them all.”
Liam and Gavin would eat at all their favorite spots. MC’s son was so innocent that bird cop would make sure all the kids at his school wouldn’t make fun of him. His heart leaped knowing Liam bragged that a police officer was his dad.
“I’m a big man now!”
“Really? Your Mom told me that you sleep in her room when you get scared.”
“The monsters make everything creak!”
“Don’t worry you still have time to grow.”
Gavin was so protected he always made sure when they walked on the sidewalk that Liam was closer to the stores than the road. He told him that when he needed help that Gavin was always there for him and his mommy.
After MC and Gavin get married...
“Dad, is Mommy feeling okay?”
“Why do you ask?”
“Last night I heard funny noises and banging on the walls. Does she need to stay home?”
For the moment I won’t write NSFW in a explicit way, just like it is implied, when I feel more comfortable writing then probably I’ll strat writing it.
I’ll accept to write for all the characters, these implies for the JPN ver. in Ikemen Sengoku. In the other hand I’ll just write for the mansion suitors in Ikemen Vampire, since I’ve to catch up with the other characters.
The MC will be by default female unless is stated to be neutral.
I won’t accept for any circumstances requests that implies [sexual assault, violation, suicide, incest, rape, ...]. I’ll accept character death but in special conditions [for example in war as an exception]
I accept writing AU’s but it has to be specified [for example, in Obey Me you can request a Human!AU for the boys, ...]
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