Whumptober 2023

Whumptober 2023

Day 6: "I'll hate you till the day I die." "I'll hate you even in death." [x Lucky]

Waking up from a hazy dream, at least you hoped it was a dream, you panicked when you couldn't see Blitz. Your head was spinning like a top, throbbing hard with your heartbeat as you scanned the room. Coming to the slow realization of cold, hard steel keeping you on a cold, concrete slab.

Blood pressure rising, the hairs on the back of your neck stood on end. A distant, deep voice emerged from the shadows, no physical form to be seen... yet. Despite the pain in your head, you twisted and turned; seeking the source of the disembodied voice. But to no avail...

"Welcome back [Name]." It cooed, "Good to see you're hail and healthy. Here I thought you would have died long before now."

"WHO ARE YOU!?" You yelled into the darkness, "WHAT DO YOU WANT?"

A sickening thud caught your attention. A large, bloody mass in a very familiar trench coat...

Red, all you could see was red. Blood pressure rising far faster than when you were frightened, anger was a hell of a drug after all. It didn't take much for you to snap the chains, roaring in anguish as you cracked the concrete slab. Scrambling to where Blitz was laying, seeing the dazed half-awake look in his eyes.

Standing over him protectively, you stared into the darkness. Eyes adjusting as the temperamental power surge increased your... everything. Senses, strength, and even your control over your blood blade was heightened; the silhouette of the blood breed that tried turning you stood there in the shadows.

"You'll regret this." You snarled, "This WILL be the last fight you'll ever have."

A gleeful smirk crossed it's face, "Oh dear, sweet [Name]. You think you can harm--"

It was easy to dig your hand into its chest, ripping right through to the heart. Squeezing the only "living" part of the monster, crushing it slowly as your blood blades pierced into it on all sides.

"This is really how you'd treat me?" It spat, "You know I'll hate you with my dying breath... dear [Name]."

"Shame," You snarled, "I'll hate you even in death. You never deserved to call me that."

Breathing heavily, you didn't ease up. Even as the blood breed turned to ash in your palm, you could only breathe. Trying to avoid panicking over Blitz as you scooped him over your shoulders. This wasn't going to be taken very well. The first time Blitz was targeted directly by a blood breed...

And it was all your fault...

Whumptober 2023

Day 3: Deep cut that needs stitching [x Leo]

This was not going well at all, running through a dark maze of alleys while holding your side. Just as you made it to the end of the alley, Leo pulled up on his little moped. You just barely managed to hold on while he sped off, leaving your attackers in the dust. The steady, visible dribble of blood from your side kept Leo worried.

He was all too familiar with these kinds of situations himself. And racking up more hospital bills wasn't an option at the moment... not right after you two moved in together. But he was seriously considering that, since you were losing blood quickly.

Not that you were giving him the option either, insisting that you weren't that badly injured. It was just a scratch, you were sure about that.

But you couldn't have been more wrong.

As much as Leo hated the sight of blood, he didn't know what else to do. Knowing you were a little squeamish about watching someone get stitched up, he grit his teeth and tried to ignore the fact that his hands were currently covered in your blood.

Sonic was doing his best to help without getting any blood in his fur, mostly just handing Leo things. You were walking him through the process with scary ease, if in a hissing voice. Trying to watch what he was doing and avoid passing out with everything going on.

"Yeah, pressure right here..." You guided his free hand, "Then this pad to help the stitching avoid contamination."

Leo could only nod as he held back his stomach. Following your instructions and wondering if he should have called Klaus or Steven for help. This was way too much blood for his taste, especially knowing it was your blood.

Flufftober 2023

Day 2: "Just hold me" [x Dog]

The way you were shaking after having to fight a literal massive demon was concerning, to say the least. Swiveling as soon as someone touched your shoulder, ready to swing on whatever was behind you.

Dog caught your hand with ease, despite his usual boyish innocence he understood what happened without a word. Gently kissing your knuckles in an attempt to help you calm down. Taking a deep breath, you shuffled a little closer.

"It's okay honey bear." Dog hugged you gently, "What do you need me to do?"

"Just hold me." You whispered against his chest, "Please."

That was all it took for Dog to scoop you up, walking away from the battlefield without a second thought. He wasn't about to argue or worry about anyone else for a little while. Not when you needed him for comfort.

"[Name]," Dog mumbled into your ear, "Is there anything else you need me to do?"

Shaking your head slowly, "Just hold me. Please."

"I've got you sugar mouse." He rubbed your back in soothing circles, "Just relax with me."

You nodded slowly, nuzzling closer. It was cozy tucked in Dog's arms like this, despite having been shaken only a few minutes prior. He had no problems carrying you through the city, all the way back to your apartment. There was nothing that could stop him, not when he was focused on a personal mission.

"Here, let me unlock the door."

You shifted enough to work with the keys while Dog stood there, a soft smile on his face as he watched you. Neither of you wanted to do much else today, after the fight in the middle of the city it was cuddle time.

Flufftober 2023

Day 9 Extra: "Are you wearing chapstick?" [x Steven]

Requested by @anonymous-104

The day was nice and crisp, albeit a little cold for early autumn. You were hoping for slightly warmer weather by the weekend, it just wouldn't feel like a summer barbecue if everyone was wearing sweaters and scarves. But for now, the cooler weather was welcome.

Especially with you spending the day with Steven. The first time in nearly two months that he had a full day off from his job. Sure the odd date here and there, but a full day where the two of you didn't have to worry about other obligations. It felt like heaven.

Not helping your wistful romanticization was Steven looking so ridiculously handsome in a muted orange turtle neck and dull, dark grey blazer. He wasn't buttoned up, leading you to vaguely wonder if he would look more dorkish or more handsome with the blazer buttoned. Truly, the most important mystery this morning.

Strolling down a semi-crowded street, hand in hand with your lover as he swiped his thumb across the back of your palm. It was almost too good to be true, but here you were anyways. Reveling in the moment and just enjoying the time you had.

Steven's mind was wandering as he lazily eyed the window displays. As much as he would prefer to go all out on a series of extravagant date ideas, this was far better. Just calmly enjoying each other's company without anything major going on.

No, the elegant date would be much later on tonight. Steven would not be deterred.

For now, he was content half browsing window displays in case there was anything that caught his eye. Some new decor to add to his Autumn, Halloween, or Thanksgiving boxes. Nothing wrong with adding a few small, classy pieces if they caught either of your attention.

Just enjoying a stroll, a cup of coffee, and your company... things he deeply desired while shuffling through mounds of paperwork the past few days. Things Steven knew he would die to protect. Maybe not the coffee though, he would always be able to get another cup if something happened to his.

Though Steven was fully alert when you tugged his arm, pulling him a little to a display window. The ornaments sat snuggly; several sizes, colors, and styles of pumpkins around a full cornucopia. It looked like the cornucopia was fixed with the interior decorations, but would make for a nice centerpiece.

Despite your enthusiasm to possibly get a similar piece that you would undoubtedly empty out to customize with other fake vegetables and flowers, Steven was focused on your lips. The faint glint on your mouth caught his attention far faster than your side project. Soft twanges of longing had Steven transfixed as you kept talking, until you were the only thing he could think about.

Clearing his throat as softly as he could as you turned, waiting for his opinion on a conversation he didn't even listen to.

"On a completely unrelated note," He was just shy of confessing how little he heard, "Are you wearing chapstick?"

Raising an eyebrow at him, "Yeah. Why? I have my chapstick on me if..."

Steven didn't bother giving you an answer, he was too lovestruck for that. Having swooped down, kissing you tenderly. It didn't matter that you two were currently in public, Steven would be more than capable of dealing with those consequences when they arose. It didn't matter that he had to let go of your hand, at least not for the moment, Steven needed to cup your cheek. It didn't even matter that you were left breathless, blushing, and questioning him, Steven just couldn't pass up the opportunity.

"I apologize mi Amor." Steven grabbed your hand as if he didn't do anything, "I needed to apply a little myself. As quickly as possible."

The way he winked at you before sipping at his coffee had you short circuiting.

"There are better ways to ask!" You hissed, trying to ignore how hard you were blushing, "I am carrying the chapstick with me!"

Steven was too handsome for his own good. Simply smirking at you, it wasn't like you had a free hand to prove your claim. Not when Steven was refusing to let go...

Whumptober 2023

Day 4: "Stay, please" [x Raju]

Raju floated in the middle of the living room, taking in what you said while you panted heavily. This wasn't his idea to begin with, he had no clue why he was even here at the moment. Sure, Raju had lived with humas before...

But not one quite like you.

The thing was, he wasn't completely used to someone wanting his presence, concerned this deeply for his safety. All things considered, love wasn't something he contemplated. Especially not for himself.

But here you stood, breathing hard from yelling at him for how reckless he was in battle. Telling him off for being gone most of the year, despite promising to visit more often. Promising to show up for the holidays...

Raju didn't know how to feel, but one thing rang clear in the silence.

"Why do you keep coming back? Just leave!"

But Raju couldn't move. He wanted to stay, he truly did. There was just so much he needed to get used to, things he never thought about with his huma family. Things that never once crossed his mind.

The tears still streaming down your face made walking difficult but you made the attempt to march off anyways. After all the waiting around you did this past year and a half, you just needed a nap... with or without Raju's answer.

Before you could pass through the hallway...

"[Name], wait." Raju had a blood thread attached to your sleeve, tugging you back as carefully as possible, "Stay, please?"

"I'm going to bed." You grumbled, voice drained of emotions post-outburst, "That's all."

"I'll join you."

It wasn't exactly a command, there was a hint of plea in Raju's voice. But he probably could have asked instead of...

"Whatever."

You trudged into your bedroom, why should you care that he was following you anyway? Flopping onto the messy spread, you burrowed under a fluffy blanket and tried your best to ignore the floating half-man you were supposed to be dating.

Its not like you could tell anymore.

Raju didn't need sleep however. Instead opting to just hover there, watching over you. One slender hand, his only hand left after everything he'd been through in life, caressed your back slowly. He could at least help ease you to sleep.

That didn't stop him from mumbling under his breath though, "I'm sorry [Name]. I know I can't keep using the same excuses. You don't deserve to be left alone for months on end, not by someone like me. If you still want me gone, I won't fuss. I just want to know you're okay... I'm sorry I hurt you with all this..."

Even half asleep, you couldn't deny how badly you wanted to forgive him. But all you could manage was grabbing onto his cane before dozing off.

Flufftober 2023

Day 4: Teasing over a fake Wanted poster [x Zapp]

Scrolling Famebook on your phone, you stumbled onto a very cheesy-looking app. A picture "editing" one with the usual frames and stickers. And of course... Zapp had already tried making something to seem more macho than he really is. You couldn't help but shake your head.

Either he miss-clicked, or he really thought an old west-styled wanted poster was the best way to go. He couldn't even be bothered to use a good picture of himself for it. Such an awkward angle and pose, who even let him take this pic?

You simply couldn't miss the chance to comment, "Wanted for crimes against photography."

No sooner had you sent the dig than Zapp commented, "Come say that to my face! That pic is perfect and you know it!"

It was too easy, "I think you need glasses. No one wants to see the bottom of your shoe."

He kept digging his grave, ignoring the other commenta agreeing with you about the terrible angles.

"That's a peek pose!"

"For who? The person holding your ankles?"

You couldn't help giggling as you stashed your phone. This wasn't the last you'd hear about this, especially not with the consistent ding of people commenting. No doubt Zapp would do his best to make you take back what you said.

But he's the one using a weird picture to try and look cool. You could distinctly remember why and where that pic was taken to boot. Someone had challenged Zapp, tricking him into posing like an anime character. Christ that had been a fun night as you joined in, just an innocent excuse to have a hidden folder on your phone chock full of embarrassing photos.

It was the best insurance for keeping Zapp from getting that drunk again.