I live for the baby triplets! May I please request a scenario of the three of them and their new mom spending time together? Like going to a park, watching a movie, doing arts and crafts or something like that? Thank you so much!

Admin Mawile: ∩(︶▽︶)∩

-Taking the triplets to the park was nothing short of a disaster.

It was impossible to stop Ayato from trying to show off, climbing the highest equipment in reach and dangling precariously off of it, leaving Laito to worry and fret from the ground, and Kanato would sob if you let go of him.

Yes, you thought, as you only barely tuned out Ayato’s latest bragging, it was truly a disaster.

Kanato curled closer to your chest, sighing softly and tightening his grip.

You could hear Laito trying to get his brother down, insisting that he’d already impressed you enough. You knew already that it wouldn’t work, and and the latest round of excited boasts proved you right.

“Mooooom, look at me! I got all the way to the top this time!”

“Ayato, you’re going to fall if you lean like that!”

“Mama, don’t pay attention them, I need you.”

Yes, it was an absolute mess to balance the needs of three overly-demanding children. Sometimes you weren’t sure how you ever managed.

But you were always happy to have them.

Can I request scenarios of child au azusa and kanato being carried everywhere around the house by their new mom while she does daily chores ;w;

Admin Mawile: (ᅌᴗᅌ* )

Kanato:

-It wasn’t exactly easy to do housework with a child in your arms, but the desperate way Kanato clung to you made it very clear that this was needed.

You knew he hadn’t had much affection in his old home, that his mother had been distant at best, and his horrible tendency to cling made it clear that this was heartbreakingly true.

He squeaked when you shifted him in your arms, terrified of being let go.

Even Teddy lay forgotten as he clung to your chest all day, and you couldn’t bring yourself not to indulge him.

Azusa:

-Azusa was still against your chest, cool puffs of breath the only sign you were holding anything more than a doll.

He was so afraid of making you angry, of upsetting you enough that you wouldn’t want to hold him any more, even his (worryingly light) weight in your arms was beyond caring about.

You stroked through his hair with your free hand, pausing in your work.

It wasn’t exactly easy to carry a child around with you all day, but it was painfully clear that the boy needed it.

I really love that scenario of feeding pet Kanato sweets and everything is good, could you maybe do a cute happy thing like that with pet Subaru and Yuuma? thank you!

Admin Mawile: (*´・ｖ・)

Subaru:

-“What a good boy,” you murmured, softly pressing against tense muscle.

Yard work, while difficult, was proving to be the best thing to ever happen to Subaru’s temper. The heavy labor (of course, safe) was easing his outbursts, leaving him much too happy-tired to lash out.

In fact, the only downside yet was a sore, tired body, and just gentle rubbing at his shoulders and back seemed to fix that just fine.

Subaru whined, too exhausted to do anything but lean into your touch.

It was nice to see him without every defense up, for once, and even better to know that your guidance was the cause of it.

Yuuma:

-Larger, stronger pets were typically worked until they broke.

You were learning that that idea was entirely wrong. To give him time to recover from a life of exactly that, you’d been keeping Yuuma as a house pet, and the vampire was turning out to be quite the gentle giant.

From his seat beside your chair, Yuuma nuzzled again the hand gently running through his hair.

And this was from a pet expected to be too dangerous to keep indoors.

You continued to pet him, delighted that you’d been able to give such a wonderful creature another chance at a happy life.

Ack! I’m sorry! I even read the rules too I just forgot while writing the ask (/ _ ; ) Okay, so can I ask for the same thing but with Shuu, Subaru, and Ayato?

Admin Mawile: ⊂((・▽・))⊃ Just to note, the request was for Child Au!boys giving their caretaker a birthday present.

Shuu:

-You had a feeling he’d coerced his brother into wrapping your present for him. It was just too neat to be Shuu’s work.

But the expectant, nervous looks he was giving you said otherwise, said that the neatly creased paper and silk bow were merely the result of his hard work to make something good for you.

“It’s lovely, and I bet the present inside will be even better.”

Yep. He wouldn’t have been that proud of anything but his own work. That smile was just too delighted to mean anything else.

Subaru:

-He tried to give you a stuffed animal, a small, plush bunny with silky white fur and and red marble eyes.

Unfortunately, one leg was torn off, the head crumpled from an angry grasp. Subaru looked seconds away from tears, watching you examine the broken, pathetic excuse for a present he’d ruined for you.

“It’s wonderful. I’ll be able to sew this little rip up easy.”

You knew your words would mean the world to him, and the shy smile you got in return just confirmed that.

Ayato:

-The amount of effort he’d put into your present was almost painful. Despite the clumsy work, it was obvious how hard he was trying.

A small package, wrapped in crumpled construction paper and tied with a shoelace. You had no doubts that it was the best Ayato could do for you, and the amount of work clearly put into the gift nearly brought tears to your eyes.

“Thank you, baby, I love it.” Every word was true.

The way Ayato’s face lit up was nothing short of priceless, as was the delighted bragging that would continue for says.

Can you do a scenario where ayato goes to the heroine and forcefully cuddles her please 💖

Admin Mawile: (〃・ω・〃)ノ~☆

-You were hoping to be left alone for once. For the past few months, your life had been nothing but biting and violation.

Ayato probably wasn’t the worst of the boys to be stuck with, but he was still cruel, and you were getting tired of indulging the needy boy just to keep yourself safe from his wrath.

It was almost normal when you were forcefully yanked down into his lap, his arms latching on tight and mouth going to your neck.

What you weren’t expecting was for it to stop there.

He didn’t bite, didn’t hurt you, just buried his face in your shoulder and held you close. It was the exact opposite of what you were used to, and you stiffened up in nervousness.

“Stay put. ‘m not gonna do anything,” he mumbled, breathing deeply.

He was acting like a child seeking out your affection, and you couldn’t bring yourself to stop him.

Could I get a scenario of a pocket!vampire of your choosing misbehaving and subsequently getting a time-out? c:

Admin Mawile:ヾ(*ゝω・*)ﾉ

-Somewhere between the moment you felt a bite on shoulder and closing your grip on the vampire to blame, you knew exactly who had done it.

Laito, looking as smug as something a mere six inches tall could, squirmed in your hand. He obviously wasn’t pleased about being grabbed so suddenly, but with blood smeared around his mouth, it had to be done.

“Laito! Why did you do that?” The tiny punctures stung.

All the tiny vampire did was wiggle, though, and with an angry sigh you stalked towards his cage.

Perhaps some alone time would teach him how to behave.

Laito squeaked as you dropped him inside his cage, but you snapped shut the door before he could escape. You were going to be leaving him there for a while, and no amount of sad noises would get him out.

Pet au scenario of Kanato being given his favorite treats by an owner he has had for a few years!

Admin Mawile: (๑・ω-)～♥”

-Kanato, soft and quiet as ever, was curled up closely against your hip, face all but buried as soft breaths warmed your leg.

It was about as relaxed as you ever saw him, and even if it was only because you’d been by his side for most of the say, assuring him that he’d done nothing but please you, it was worth it.

Every so often, you passed a piece candy down to him, soft lips kissing at your fingers as he took the sweets from your hand.

It was peaceful, it was cute, and he was happy.

Eventually, the candy ran out, and he took to gently licking the fingers still near his mouth in a submissive imitation of feeding. You stroked his hair in return, twining your hands in the soft purple strands as he all but purred.

You sometimes wished these quiet moments could last longer.

Pet AU scenario of Yuma’s owner seeing the vegetables growing in the garden they gifted him and telling him they think what he did is amazing!

Admin Mawile: (* ﾟ∀ﾟ)ﾉｼ

-For a pet, he’d been treated amazingly well. He was still made to work, but the chores were simple and he was well fed for all of them.

Best of all, you’d given him a garden, a wide open space of dirt and plants and sunshine, and allowed him to do as he pleased with it. He’d spent the past few months plowing and planting and growing things, and now his work was finally bursting into bloom.

It was then that he noticed you’d come to see him.

“It looks great, Yuuma! The tomatoes are getting really big, aren’t they? You’ve really done a great job.”

The praise hit him like a kick to the stomach, burning through him like the hottest summer day. You were happy with him, he’d pleased you, his work had been good enough that you felt the need to praise him.

This garden would be the best one in the world, for you.

Hello, can i request a scenario for Shin? the plot is what if his lover choosing his wolf form than his human form, since he was soo cudly and fluffy and Shin decide to tease her after that is up to you, thank you hope my plot doesnt confuse you /i need Shin;;w;;/

Admin Mawile:ヾ( o･∀)ﾉﾞ

-It was common knowledge that Shin spent more time as a wolf that as a human. A large, extremely fluffy wolf with soft ears, a cold nose, and pink fur.

Was it really that weird that you found it cuter than his human form?

You’d kept this little secret under wraps for as long as you could, knowing you’d be teased mercilessly by the cruel First Blood, but one day, when Shin was preparing to shit back to his human form, it slipped out.

“Could you maybe stay like that a while longer?”

It was an offhanded comment, one that just barely made it past your determination to keep your preference hidden, but it was enough for him.

Within seconds, he was on you, already starting into some mocking jab about exactly what is was you were enjoying so much from him. You could feel your whole face heating up, but

… at least he was still fluffy.

A little while ago you did a fluff of Subaru cuddling with his s/o and getting his wings stroked, could you possible do similar wing stroking scenarios for Carla and Reiji please?

Admin Mawile:ヾ(*ゝω・*)ノ (Oh and by the way, Carla’s wings are badly affected by the Endzeit)

Carla:

-You couldn’t imagine how awful it would be to live like he was.

Even his wings, which should have been soft, perfect white, were scarred over, covered in dark, bloody bruises and rotting away near the tips, thin skin marred with decay and fur completely missing in patches.

For Carla’s obsession with appearances, you could understand why he didn’t want you to see these.

They didn’t just look bad, they looked painful.

Tentatively, you stretched out one hand, stroking over an uninjured part and praying it would cause him pain.

Almost instantly, a gasp tore out of him, his entire body leaning back into the one small touch. You stroked again, and the sound was more like a sob, wings fluttering in relief against his back.

Reiji:

-Sometimes, you realized just how stressed Reiji was.

The sheer difference between his usual stiff, dignified self and the whining, relaxed mess in your lap was startling, and it was occurring to you that he needed this kind of relaxation much more often.

It was strange, though, to see a man so normally composed helplessly leaning into your every touch, soft little wings twitching back into your hands.

Even his face was unguarded now, eyes squinted closed to not have to face you, the extent of struggle to remain untouchable shining through more with every moment of contact.

It was enough to make your chest clench with sympathy.

Determined to finally bring him some peace, you focused on the gentle strokes over the velvety, dark fur of his wings.