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Nightwalkers
Summary: Hello everyone this is sorta different from my usual stories but I decided to write about my favorite warrior Rembrandt, this story is pretty disturbing in a way,, but talks about real life struggles!!
Keep in mind this story does have sexual content in it and Rembrandt is of age he is 18! Now that that’s cleared up please sit back and enjoy the story!
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The streets of New York burned gold in the fading light of a late summer afternoon. Rembrandt tugged at the collar of his worn jacket and kept his eyes low as he slipped past the usual crowd: mothers with grocery bags, businessmen rushing to catch the subway, kids sprawled on stoops, shouting and laughing.
“Don’t be late, Rem,” his mother called from the doorway. “The store closes at six!”
“Yeah, yeah, Ma,” he replied, flashing a quick grin. In the doorway, his father’s eyes lingered for a moment, sharp and suspicious, but he said nothing. They thought he was heading to his part-time cashier job, stacking shelves and counting coins. They didn’t know. They never would.
He moved faster, his steps syncing with the distant rumble of the subway and the faint hum of traffic. Every corner could hold someone dangerous, every shadow could hide a threat—but this afternoon, danger was part of the plan. Sully would be waiting at the usual spot, the deal pre-arranged. Rembrandt’s stomach twisted in anticipation and disgust, a bitter taste he’d learned to swallow over the past months.
He ducked into an alley, the smell of trash and wet asphalt filling his senses, the city pressing in on all sides. This was his life—survival, disguise, and a careful balance between who he had to be for his family and who he actually was on the streets.
By the time he reached the intersection where Sully waited, the neon lights of a flickering diner across the street reflected off the wet pavement. Rembrandt straightened his jacket, took a deep breath, and stepped into the night.
Sully leaned against the brick wall, arms crossed, eyes sharp. “You’re late,” he said, voice dripping with annoyance.
“I—” Rembrandt started, trying to keep his words steady. “Ma was holding me up sorry”
Sully shoved him back hard enough that Rembrandt stumbled. “Don’t talk back. You think you’ve got a mouth on you? You’re just another street whore begging for scraps.”
Rembrandt’s jaw clenched. “I’m not—”
“Dirty bitches like you don’t get to talk,” Sully cut him off, slapping him across the face. “Now get on your knees.”
And Rembrandt did just that, he swallowed the whimper he had made holding his cheek as he dropped to his knees. He could hear sully’s breath in his ear even though he was far from his face, it took him a minute but he finally unzipped his pants, pulling his cock free. Rembrandt looked up at him like a lost puppy though this only made sully more mad he gave him another quick slap to the face “you want this money or not?” Rembrandt nodded before he pressed his pink plumped lips on the head of sully’s cock. Once the tip was in his mouth he began to suck, almost gagging not because he was big, sully was far from it. Rembrandt gagged because of how disgusted he was with himself, he pushed the thoughts back for another time and continued sucking, giving it his all. His lips began to bruise with how hard he was sucking, his eyelashes fluttering while he sucked sully. Sully grabbed Rembrandt by the hair forcing him to take him further in his mouth “fuck..take it all baby..” he moaned out thrusting his hips into Rembrandt which made Rembrandt pull away coughing, his eyes tearing up “what happened?” Sully said annoyed. Rembrandt shook his head “too much..” he mumbled. This went on for almost an hour putting Rembrandt in different positions, slapping him, choking him and even biting him- he looked a mess and once sully noticed he couldn’t take anymore he decided to let off and give him the money.
Rembrandt didn’t move right away.
The world felt muffled, like someone had stuffed cotton in his ears. He stared at a crack in the pavement, tracing it with his eyes because looking anywhere else felt impossible. His body was there, technically, but his mind had stepped back, hovering somewhere above the alley, above the smell of piss and brick dust and cheap cologne.
Sully huffed, the sound sharp and annoyed, like Rembrandt had inconvenienced him just by existing. A zipper. Fabric shifting. Then a hand reached out and something fluttered down, landing against Rembrandt’s thigh.
Five dollars.
It stuck there for a second before sliding onto the concrete.
“Don’t be here next time,” Sully said, already turning away. “I’ll call you.”
Footsteps faded. The alley swallowed the sound.
Rembrandt finally blinked.
He picked up the bill with shaking fingers, stared at it like it might burn him. Five dollars for the lie he told his parents, for the bruises he’d explain away later, for the part of himself he kept losing piece by piece. He folded it carefully— and slipped it into his pocket, because even now, even like this, he still needed it.
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As always please tell me what you think !!
Ok I suppose I didn’t cook with this one
Nightwalkers
Summary: Hello everyone this is sorta different from my usual stories but I decided to write about my favorite warrior Rembrandt, this story is pretty disturbing in a way,, but talks about real life struggles!!
Keep in mind this story does have sexual content in it and Rembrandt is of age he is 18! Now that that’s cleared up please sit back and enjoy the story!
🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱
The streets of New York burned gold in the fading light of a late summer afternoon. Rembrandt tugged at the collar of his worn jacket and kept his eyes low as he slipped past the usual crowd: mothers with grocery bags, businessmen rushing to catch the subway, kids sprawled on stoops, shouting and laughing.
“Don’t be late, Rem,” his mother called from the doorway. “The store closes at six!”
“Yeah, yeah, Ma,” he replied, flashing a quick grin. In the doorway, his father’s eyes lingered for a moment, sharp and suspicious, but he said nothing. They thought he was heading to his part-time cashier job, stacking shelves and counting coins. They didn’t know. They never would.
He moved faster, his steps syncing with the distant rumble of the subway and the faint hum of traffic. Every corner could hold someone dangerous, every shadow could hide a threat—but this afternoon, danger was part of the plan. Sully would be waiting at the usual spot, the deal pre-arranged. Rembrandt’s stomach twisted in anticipation and disgust, a bitter taste he’d learned to swallow over the past months.
He ducked into an alley, the smell of trash and wet asphalt filling his senses, the city pressing in on all sides. This was his life—survival, disguise, and a careful balance between who he had to be for his family and who he actually was on the streets.
By the time he reached the intersection where Sully waited, the neon lights of a flickering diner across the street reflected off the wet pavement. Rembrandt straightened his jacket, took a deep breath, and stepped into the night.
Sully leaned against the brick wall, arms crossed, eyes sharp. “You’re late,” he said, voice dripping with annoyance.
“I—” Rembrandt started, trying to keep his words steady. “Ma was holding me up sorry”
Sully shoved him back hard enough that Rembrandt stumbled. “Don’t talk back. You think you’ve got a mouth on you? You’re just another street whore begging for scraps.”
Rembrandt’s jaw clenched. “I’m not—”
“Dirty bitches like you don’t get to talk,” Sully cut him off, slapping him across the face. “Now get on your knees.”
And Rembrandt did just that, he swallowed the whimper he had made holding his cheek as he dropped to his knees. He could hear sully’s breath in his ear even though he was far from his face, it took him a minute but he finally unzipped his pants, pulling his cock free. Rembrandt looked up at him like a lost puppy though this only made sully more mad he gave him another quick slap to the face “you want this money or not?” Rembrandt nodded before he pressed his pink plumped lips on the head of sully’s cock. Once the tip was in his mouth he began to suck, almost gagging not because he was big, sully was far from it. Rembrandt gagged because of how disgusted he was with himself, he pushed the thoughts back for another time and continued sucking, giving it his all. His lips began to bruise with how hard he was sucking, his eyelashes fluttering while he sucked sully. Sully grabbed Rembrandt by the hair forcing him to take him further in his mouth “fuck..take it all baby..” he moaned out thrusting his hips into Rembrandt which made Rembrandt pull away coughing, his eyes tearing up “what happened?” Sully said annoyed. Rembrandt shook his head “too much..” he mumbled. This went on for almost an hour putting Rembrandt in different positions, slapping him, choking him and even biting him- he looked a mess and once sully noticed he couldn’t take anymore he decided to let off and give him the money.
Rembrandt didn’t move right away.
The world felt muffled, like someone had stuffed cotton in his ears. He stared at a crack in the pavement, tracing it with his eyes because looking anywhere else felt impossible. His body was there, technically, but his mind had stepped back, hovering somewhere above the alley, above the smell of piss and brick dust and cheap cologne.
Sully huffed, the sound sharp and annoyed, like Rembrandt had inconvenienced him just by existing. A zipper. Fabric shifting. Then a hand reached out and something fluttered down, landing against Rembrandt’s thigh.
Five dollars.
It stuck there for a second before sliding onto the concrete.
“Don’t be here next time,” Sully said, already turning away. “I’ll call you.”
Footsteps faded. The alley swallowed the sound.
Rembrandt finally blinked.
He picked up the bill with shaking fingers, stared at it like it might burn him. Five dollars for the lie he told his parents, for the bruises he’d explain away later, for the part of himself he kept losing piece by piece. He folded it carefully— and slipped it into his pocket, because even now, even like this, he still needed it.
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As always please tell me what you think !!
Quick question guys! To all my followers you guys wouldn’t be mad if I started writing a new story about the warriors right ?
Didn’t get to do anything and I woke up sore from a certain person, anyways this is all I have sorry it sucks so much I’m ashamed
How do I even come back and explain myself
Guhhh I doubt anyone cares but I did not post anything due to my health declining I had caught the flu or something like that and I had been puking my guts out every day, I have not ate a meal in a while and it’s so bad I can’t even stand on my own without my legs burning,
I’ve been dealing with a lot of pains lately and honestly the only thing I do is sleep and lay in my bed
But ! I miss writing I miss doing art and stories and I wanna come back here because I was welcomed..so I will try my best to come back and write stuff, I love you all guys so so much
Ps: I got into an old fandom I used to be in high school, The warriors ( NO NOT THE MUSICAL I HATE THAT DAMN MUSICAL ) I love my babies Rembrandt , Swan , Snow..so expect some art and maybe writings of them? Anyways I’ve yapped enough- have a good day
-mimi / Emily 🤍🫧
i am hereby crowning next weekend, november 29th and 30th, as mutual appreciation weekend BECAUSE I CAN
itll be awkward if theres already one tho.....
AYEEEE THANK YOUUU <3
beautiful people I love and adore: @calciumhasarrived @lifecouldbeworsecalvin @bluenerdd34 @ieatrox @roselikevelvet @bloodbatter @littlebodybighearttinywings @whycantibeajellyfish @girlinblueblogs @alacritik @ultimatecori @oseoula @battersweet @ediblebloodvessels @thejesterfrog @komokiri @jellyrybka @cayennedarling @alacritik @mickyx-x
YIMPEE TY!!
Aw thanks! I have a lot of moots but these are the ones I talk to/ineract with the most
@its-hard-to-let-go-of-an-echo @theklutzycrow @marigold-solis-harp-player @leechesontheroof @the-broken-stargazer @gracious-midnight @purple-dinosaur17 @always-emo @i-put-the-hyper-in-hyperfixated @thatonecoveyin12 @vannisundercover @auxsillyary @lightwdangelo @drksanctuary @reca-yuan @forsakencollie @juicemetheus @singusasongchousthepigeonman @the-stonekeepers +all my moots. I love you all, but I have trouble remembering you all T-T
Awww tysm!!!!
@wdev (my beloved husband) @rustytyperwriter @mothwingsmayy @marriedtonarcissablack @quillkillerblack @catinthemoonlightwrites @whatonearthisgoingon @ineffablelyqueerwolfstarshipper @starcroww21 @sunnydayyzee @lady-st4rdustt @fortyraccoonsinatrenchcoat @wolfstarwitch70 @wolfstarjunkie @wolf-john-wolf @anerdymagpie @camisadoes @anlluizz @named-after-a-planet @ethereallstarr @regulusblackkkk @larapluma @ellsmarox @r0sekiller08 @maliciouslittlewhiteboy @goingghostagain @favouriteforlonglongtime
You guys are all so amazing!
Aw tysm!
I can't tag all my moots (I Will be making a designated post though!) rn but I will tag @chronicallyonlinebitch @whatonearthisgoingon @thepicklekingog @all-the-young-judes @broken-hearted-jubilee @baskabytheanglerfish @siriuslyobsessed394 @fastenchantedrebel @fadeintoyou-strangyouneverknew @deswhomst @drivingmeinsan3 @nowherelittlegirl @mochamoony @werewolfadmirer @draculas-favorite-bat @i-still-feel-like-the-classclown @i-eat-asphalt @ineffablequeermoony @outromoonyy @grandpappypickle @the-stars-are-never-far-away @the-local-genderfluid-demon @thelastbluecookie @bricksandbirds @teagandoesstuff @justalilolfrog @queerbookbitch
You are all so amazing and whether I've talked to you or not I see, love and appreciate you sm! (This is to everyone else I didn't tag too!)
well gee #^w^#
@bookless-bookworm @bricksandbirds @dizzybard420 @hanselsbike @ineffablelyqueerwolfstarshipper @mxgicrats @pumpk11nn
I love you moots (and those I might have forgotten to tag)
TYYYYTTTTYTYYTYTY
@shoshialyakward @bricksandbirds @bellefromhelle @you-think-it-makes-you-special @goblern @xvivianmustdiex @cemeteryriott @therealmartinblackwood @undead-vamp @waywardstarz @zowierat-yaps @jettmstdiee @ratttailz @life-on-the-jxmez-sc3ne @vxmpzbow @melice-mizer @teagandoesstuff ANYONE I FORGOT ‼️‼️‼️
thank uuu 🧟♀️@xvivianmustdiex
@angelvalleyy @i-brought-you-my-tits @k1ndrwh0re @dolly4stxr @gunsnrosesslut @xvivianmustdiex @xoxo-3333 @x0-txxn @wooffaire @evilwizardgirl @decaydess @tokyor0se @thereisnomilkk @theindiewitch @yeotozaki @uninfaust @anaherasangel @foreverisacharm @guesswhatemiebutt @kirkwahmmett @kingofkaumidy2 @bl00dyhovnd
my finger hurts now .
oh i feel so loveddddd thx lili!!! 🤍
YOU TAGGED ME??? TYYY SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!! <3
@recca1 @emilywimily @inkywellkiwi @justyouraveragebird @ladyvendetta @alistairs @ambrosearmour @punk-o-ween @dilanmoodboards @sleepy-achilles
(i think theres more ppl but if i remember i put it more!)
Did a messy Jameson doodle based on @sirensxxsongs lovely knight x prince idea, god they’re too much ima vomit fr