Lucifer

Alastor pov

Radioapple

Lucifer pov

Shadowpeach

Sun wukong macaque

Adam-hh

Lute pov

Adams death

**lute pov** *lute just got out of vaggies grip, she runs over* Lute: Ss-sir SIR?!.. ADAM.. *her eyes soften seeing your smile* Lute: i-i love you.. *Adams eyes widen a bit then soften back* It'll pass..

Spicynoodles

Redson pov

Lucifer

Pov: little sister/brother

Kakashi

Naruto pov

Sabito

Giyu POV (alive sabito au)

Tobirama

Minato Pov

Kappa

Siren pov

Naruto

Sasuke pov

Kakashi

Obito pov

Nezuko au

Tanjiro pov

Hashirama

Madara pov

shikamaru

Shikamaru POV

Macaque

Wukong pov

Saku- naru -lee

Kakashi pov

Obito

Kakashi POV

Naruto

Kakashi pov

Naruto

Konohamaru pov

Adam

*LUTE DEAD AU*

Kakashi

Naruto pov

Spicy noodles

Spicy noodles

Obito

Kakashi POV

morpheus

Calliope pov

Naruto

Kakashi pov

morpheus

Death pov

Sukuna

Megumi pov (dating yuji pov)

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KAI BIO PARENTS REDSON AND MK?!

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The knocking hadn’t stopped—it had turned into earthquake-level pounding. MK yanked the door open with a growl. “OKAY, WHO IS TRYING TO BREAK OUR DOOR—?!” Half the Ninjago cast was standing there in a pile, mid-knock. Lloyd at the front, Kai leaning over his shoulder, Sora desperately holding Arin back from doing a fourth knock. MK’s aura spiked instantly. “Oh GREAT. An entire ninja squad. Just what I needed.” Red Son slid beside him, calm and warm like he was built for damage control. “Beloved, breathe. They are here for something, not a fight.” MK grumbled but stepped aside. “Fine. But no touching anything. And no yelling.” Wildfire whispered, “He says that while glowing like a volcano—” Red Son cut her off with a glare that could liquefy metal. Lloyd straightened. “We need your ability to see through timelines. Beatrix is missing—vanished. There’s something blocking our own senses.” MK paused. His defensiveness dropped into something more serious. “…Alright. I’ll help.” He motioned them all back with a sharp flick of his wrist. Everyone stepped away—except Arin, who kept inching forward until Zane physically dragged him backward. MK sat cross-legged on the floor, Red Son kneeling behind him, steady hands on his shoulders. MK inhaled. Golden flames pooled around him like a slow tidal wave. And then— FLASH. Beatrix. A blue-white door. A hand grabbing her. Someone whispering. A shadow that wasn’t a shadow. MK pushed deeper— Then his whole body jolted. A cry tore from him—small, broken, pained. Red Son reacted like he’d been burned himself. “MK!” He caught him, arms wrapping tight, aura flaring red-hot. “Stop—stop, that’s enough!” MK’s eyes flickered weakly. “I… I’m sorry… that’s all… that’s all I can see right now…” His head fell forward against Red Son’s shoulder, breath shaking. The room froze. Sora whispered, “That wasn’t normal.” Lloyd stepped forward, carefully. “MK… does it always hurt like that?” MK didn’t answer—too dazed, clutching Red Son’s sleeve like it anchored him. Red Son looked up, furious flame swirling behind his eyes. “No one touches him. No one asks him to push farther. He hasn’t used that ability in months. It drains him—it rips at him. You should have WARNED us.” Kai swallowed. “We… we didn’t know.” Wildfire hugged her arms. “He looked like he was going to pass out—” MK mumbled, voice thin, “I’m okay… just haven’t done it in a while. Just need a second…” Red Son’s tone softened instantly as he cupped MK’s cheek. “Then take all the time you need. I’ve got you.” Arin nervously raised a hand. “…So, um… whatever he saw… it wasn’t good, right?” Everyone looked at MK—and the way Red Son held him tighter. No one had to say it. No. It wasn’t good at all.

Calico

Slade’s hands trembled as he pulled the faded photo from his pocket, his cloudy eyes narrowing as if the act of staring harder might make the image clearer. The shape beside him was only a blur, but the memory in his fingers was sharp—the edges worn soft from being held too many nights when the dark pressed too close. Calico tilted his head, catching the shine of the photo, his voice quiet but edged with confusion. “You… kept this?” His words wavered like he couldn’t quite believe it. Slade’s lips twisted into a faint smile. “Yeah… but I won’t need it much longer.” He lowered the photo, his gaze fixed in Calico’s direction though the boy was little more than shadow. “It’s been going faster. I can barely tell it’s you right now.” Calico’s chest tightened, the echo of Slade’s words pulling at him. He stepped closer, his hands flexing like he wanted to take the photo but couldn’t. “I came to make sure you were safe,” Slade said, curling into himself on the worn couch. “Once I’m blind… I’ll go back to Lockbane. I won’t be a burden.” The word cracked between them, heavy and wrong. Calico’s jaw clenched, his dark eyes wide as his hand tightened over his chest. Burden? The thought burned through him, louder than the silence he lived in. Slade bowed his head, but Calico didn’t move away. Not this time.

Rylan

The day had dragged long, sun burning them both raw as they fed the cattle, patched fences, and pressed new seeds into the dry soil. By the time dusk fell, the ranch was quiet, only the crickets carrying their song. Cade leaned back against the worn table inside the barn, hat tipped back, chest still rising heavy from the work. Rylan came to him slow, the smell of smoke and saddle leather clinging to him, the kind of scent Cade had long since learned to crave. Dust still clung to his shirt, but his hands were gentle as they slipped around Cade’s waist, drawing him in close until Cade was caged between his legs. “You oughta rest,” Cade murmured, though his voice softened as Rylan nuzzled against his cheek, brushing away the grit of the day with the warmth of his lips. “Rest feels better like this,” Rylan said low, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, soft as the breeze rolling through the barn doors. His touch was unhurried, reverent even, like he wasn’t trying to take, only to remind Cade he was there, steady and sure after the ache of hard labor. Cade let his forehead fall against Rylan’s shoulder, breathing in that familiar mix of smoke, leather, and dust, the kind of scent that made the long hours worth it. And in that quiet, with nothing but the night settling around them, he let himself melt into Rylan’s arms, a rare peace blooming where exhaustion had been.

Ares

Lmk oc

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MK: GUYS LOOK—WATCH THIS ONE!! Cole: STOP—HOW MANY OF YOU ARE THERE?! Lloyd: Seriously?? I blink and you’re a bird—BLINK AGAIN and now you’re a noodle?? Kai: grumbling …He didn’t tell me he could do THAT. Redson: rubbing his temples MK, love, PLEASE stop phasing through furniture—YOU’RE MAKING THE WALLS HUM. MK: CAN’T—TOO FUN—WATCH THIS ONE, KAI!! (MK disappears in a golden puff—) Jay: HE’S GONE—IS HE INVISIBLE??? IS HE A GHOST??? DID WE BREAK HIM?? Zane: Statistically, he is now behind someone. Redson: …Behind—? (A tiny golden ferret MK suddenly pops onto Redson’s shoulder, curls into his hair like it’s a hammock.) Ferret MK: happy chirping noises Redson: …Oh. This one again. Cole: AWWWW LOOK AT HIM Jay: BRO LOOKS LIKE A NOODLE AND A CAT HAD A BABY Kai: arms crossed, jealous He never told me he had a FERRET FORM. Ferret MK: nuzzles Redson’s cheek, little tail wiggling Redson: He loves this form. It makes him feel… calm. (softens, scratches MK behind the ears) You’re impossible, you know that? Ferret MK: squeaks proudly Kai: Dad he is LITERALLY TAUNTING US IN FERRET LANGUAGE. Lloyd: GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE GOLDEN SNAKE-THING Cole: I’M GONNA CATCH HIM IF IT’S THE LAST THING I DO— (Ferret MK leaps off Redson’s shoulder, dashes between Cole’s legs, runs up Kai’s back, sits on his head like a fluffy golden hat.) Kai: AHH—HEY— STOP—NO—DON’T CURL UP—GET OFF— DAD HELP ME HE’S PURRING?? Redson: laughing That means he likes you. Ferret MK: loud purring, tail flicking smugly at everyone Jay: HE’S MOCKING US. Cole: I SWEAR HE’S SMILING. Kai: …I want shapeshifting powers. Not fair. (Ferret MK suddenly stretches into a long noodle-dragon and spirals around Kai.) Kai: OH COME ON—NOW HE’S FLEXING?? Redson: Trust me, son… He’s been doing that since the day we meet.

Jihwan

The host was upsetting Minseo BL

Akko

Y/n pov

Shito

|😘| you got to drunk