(the almighty greatrouge on tumblr had drawn these two swapped)

(and this makes me SO DANG HAPPY AND IDK WHY)

(there wasn't much info given about them yet since they were just made recently but i just cant waaaait) 

(also somewhat sexual abuse?? uhhhhhhh-)

(eh i gotta do it eventually) 

(Swapped!Reaper's name is Harvest)

(Swapped!Geno's name is Holo) 

Harvest's P.O.V

Holo was the most annoying person Harvest ever met in his entire life. Sure he was friendly and all, but he was terrible at flirting. But Harvest always blushed and it only made Holo flirt even more. And the more flustered he became, the harder it was to control himself. And, of course, Holo enjoyed watching him being flustered.

If Harvest had to be honest, he was never really sure if he liked Holo back. Sometimes his soul fluttered when Holo was around, and other times he just wanted Holo to leave him alone. At times it felt like Holo was just playing with his feelings for fun. It was like being stuck in the friend zone.

"Come on, I just want to go on a date with you." Holo said from behind, wrapping his arms around Harvest's neck and rested his head on his shoulder. "Please?"

Harvest blushed and crossed his arms, trying to look mad but ended up looking adorable. "Like I said, my final answer is no."

Holo sighed and tightened his arms around him. "Do I have to kiss you for it?"

"W-What? No!" Harvest blushed horribly at the comment. "Why would you even think that?"

"Just thought you wanted one," Holo replied with a smirk before letting go. Harvest gave a small sigh, somewhat glad and disappointed that Holo had let go. He liked his company, despite his extremely annoying nature.

Harvest bit his lip and checked the time. Almost 10:30 PM. "I should get going, it's getting late..."

Holo smirked. "You can stay at my house if you want, we can have lots of fun~"

Harvest blushed furiously. He wasn't sure what Holo meant by 'fun' and he didn't want to find out "I, um, n-no."

"Aww, come on~" Holo cooed, cupping Harvest's cheek and looked at him in the eyes. "It's dangerous during the night."

"I can take care of myself, thanks." Harvest scoffed, reluctantly pulling away after a small pause. Holo's touch left small tingles throughout his body and he hated everything about it. It made him long for more of Holo's touch. It was slowly killing him. "I don't need to be watched every second of the day,"

Holo blinked. "I know you don't, I just want to make sure your okay."

For some reason, Harvest grew angry. He knew Holo only wanted to help, but he couldn't help but feel like Holo sees him as a helpless baby learning how to walk. "Well, then you can go fuck yourself! I'm not helpless, and I don't need you 'protecting' me everyday!"

"...Heh, that kinda hurt." Holo murmured quietly after a few moments of silence. Harvest's anger immediately faded away and replaced with guilt. He didn't mean to sound so harsh, but there was no way he was going to let Holo know.

"I don't care!" Harvest yelled. "J-Just... leave me alone."

Holo bit his lip, but didn't do anything. He didn't try to stop Harvest from leaving, he just sort of just stood there with an unreadable expression. Giving Holo one last glance, Harvest stormed away.

Soon, Harvest began to calm down. His anger faded away, and all he felt was guilt. He was tempted to go back, apologize for is stupid behavior, and beg that Holo doesn't hate him. But when Harvest looked around, he noticed he was in an unfamiliar area. He probably wasn't paying attention to where he was going during his fit of anger.

Cursing under his breath, Harvest looked at the time. It was 11:00 PM. He was used to being awake late at night, so he wasn't tired. Suddenly feeling a bit nervous, Harvest began to retrace his steps.

Honestly, Harvest wasn't sure why he was mad in the first place. Maybe it was because Holo was always there for him. It was nice that Holo cared, but it could be annoying. Harvest didn't like the feeling of being useless or depending on others.

Harvest wasn't sure the main reason why Holo was always there for him. All Harvest was rude, emotional, and a bit sassy. He wasn't sure if Holo liked him or not, and the thought of Holo liking him romantically was almost as bizarre as a flying pig. Harvest always assumed that Holo just liked his reactions to flirting or when he did something stupid, but a small part of him thought Holo wanted to be more then friends. And that small part of him agreed.

Suddenly, a hand clamped over his mouth and Harvest was pulled into the dark. Letting out a muffled yelp, he was thrown on the ground. He winced as pain shot through his entire body and he felt a flash of fear.

"What the fuck?" Harvest growled, surprise that his voice wasn't shaking from all the fear he was feeling. His soul was pounding so loud that his attacker could probably hear. Since it was dark, Harvest couldn't see his attacker very well.

His attacker gave a low chuckle, and pinned him to the ground. "How pathetic, and shut up, will you?"

Harvest had no idea what they wanted, and he didn't want to find out. He started thrashing around, and tried to push them off. But they was surprisingly heavy. It felt like he was trying to push a boulder off a cliff.

"G-Get off me!" Harvest yelled, but it was quickly muffled by a piece of cloth.

"I said shut up!" They snarled. "Don't try to fight, I know you want it~"

Harvest stiffened, and fear overtook his senses. These words triggered something in the back of his mind, and past memories from his childhood flashed in front of his vision. 

"N-No! Please, I'll do anything!" Harvest begged, hot tears flowing out his eye sockets. His small hands did very little good against his father. "I don't want it! I don't want to do this anymore!"

"Shut your mouth, slut!" His father hissed, harshly pinning Harvest on the ground. "I know you want it~" 

Luckily, his mother came back home from work just in time to save him. If she haven't, then his drunk father would of...

Harvest's childhood was filled with nightmares, and they still haunt him in his dreams. His mother was always at work, and his father was an alcoholic. He would often beat him, but he never went that far until that night.

Harvest didn't even realize he was crying when he snapped out of his thoughts. He felt his shorts slowly coming off, and then he snapped.

"Help!" Harvest screamed loudly as he can through the cloth. Sadly, his voice didn't come out loud enough for anyone to hear, but that wouldn't stop him from trying. "Please, somebody help me!"

"Hold still!" They growled. "How am I suppose to enjoy it with you thrashing around like that?"

Harvest cried harder, and kicked around frantically. His attacker gave a grunt of pain and frustration, but they were making progress.

No matter how hard Harvest tried to call for help, nobody came. Finally, his attacker got his shorts low enough so he could enter.

This time, there was nobody to help him. Everyone was asleep, and with the thick cloth covering his mouth, calling for help did little good. He never felt this helpless ever since he almost got raped.

Then something clicked in the back of his mind. He remembered his best friends saying these few words:

"If you need anything, just call my name and I'll be there." 

Never in Harvest's entire life did he think he would ever do this, but he had no choice. Taking a deep breath, he screamed as loudly as he can.

"HOLO!" 

Holo's P.O.V 

Holo had a feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't place a finger on it. He felt like someone he cared about was in trouble, or if they needed him.

After watching Harvest leave, he thought about what he said. It was true, he wasn't giving Harvest enough credit. Harvest could take care of himself, yet Holo treated him as if he couldn't.

He has the right to be mad at me, Holo thought with a small sigh, staring up at the stars. I was unfair to him...

Holo stiffened. He swore he heard somebody call his name. It rang in his head, and he quickly stood up. They sounded so distressed...

"HOLO!"

Holo jumped and recognized the voice immediately. Cursing at himself for not noticing sooner, he rushed down the street. The closer he got, he began to hear sobbing and muffled cries. Anger welled up inside of him as he turned to a corner.

Holo would never forget the look on Harvest's face.

Harvest never looked so scared and desperate in his entire life. This was the first time Holo had ever heard Harvest beg for anything, and that was almost scary.

His eye flaming with magic, Holo stormed over to Harvest's attacker, harshly grabbed their shirt, and threw them against the wall with so much force, that the wall cracked.

"Hey buddy, what the hell were you trying to do?" Holo asked demonically, his eyes glowing with rage.

They groaned in pain and stared at Holo in fear. "I-I wasn't trying to do anything! H-He stole m-my wallet so I was trying to get it back!"

Just by looking at their expression, anyone with half a brain could tell it was a lie. "Really? Then why is your dick hanging out of your pants?"

"N-No reason!" They said quickly. "I-I'll be on my way!"

Holo reluctantly stepped away, letting them go. They ran faster then the wind.

Once they were gone, Holo turned his attention onto Harvest. He blushed bright red when he realized that his shorts were off, but he quickly shook it off.

He knelt down besides Harvest and pulled him into a gentle hug. Harvest cried into his shoulder, trying to best to calm down while Holo whispered soothing words in his ear.

"Shh, it's okay." Holo whispered. He felt like he would about to burst into tears as well. "I'm here, your safe."

After a while, Harvest's crying died down into small sniffs and whimpers. He stopped trembling, but he still looked shaken up. 

"I-I'm sorry," Harvest whimpered, burying his face into Holo's cloak. "I-I'm so helpless..."

Holo tightened his grip around him. "No, you are not helpless. Don't you dare to say that again. Your perfect in every way, I should be the one to apologize."

Harvest sighed, and snuggled deeper into Holo's arms, secretly enjoying him company.

Holo bit his lip. "That guy didn't do it, right?"

Harvest shook his head, and Holo let out a sigh of relief. After a while, Harvest tried to lighten up the mood. "Heh, you might want to pull your shorts back up."

Harvest jumped, and quickly covered his legs, blushing furiously. Holo chuckled, and looked away so Harvest could have a bit of privacy.

"Hey, how about we go to my place?" Holo offered once Harvest was finished doing his 'thing.' "It's closer, and the guy might come back."

"O-Okay," Harvest murmured. Holo smiled and picked up him bridal style. Harvest squeaked and covered his face with his scarf. Holo just smirked at his reaction, trying not to think how adorable he is, and carried him home.

...

"I feel like you want something from me," Harvest commented, glancing at Holo who was sitting on the couch. It was a few days after Harvest got attacked, and ever since he didn't want to be alone. Holo wasn't complaining, he loved having Harvest around. Although he found it a bit odd.

"Well, your not wrong." Holo replied. "But I don't think your going to give it to me."

Harvest narrowed his eyes. "It depends what you want."

Holo rolled his eyes. Harvest was stubborn, and he wouldn't let the subject go until he was satisfied with his answer.

With a sigh, Holo stood up and walked over to where Harvest was standing. Harvest looked up at him, and Holo was trying not to think about how cute he was.

Harvest raised a non-existent eyebrow. "...Well, what do you want?"

They stared at each other for a few seconds. Without thinking, Holo pinned Harvest to a wall, pressing his body against his with his fingers intertwined with Harvest's.

Harvest blushed madly, and stared at Holo in surprise. He looked so strong and dangerous in this angle, and he realized there was no escape.

"H-Holo?" Harvest gulped. "Wha-"

Harvest's words were swallowed by a deep kiss. Harvest stiffened, unsure of what to do, but after a few moments he found himself melting into the kiss.

When Holo pulled away, Harvest could tell he was dead-serious. When Holo spoke, Harvest's soul fluttered and he never felt happier.

"I want you,"

(DONE)

(i know it has only been like 3 days since my last update but to me it FEEL LIKE FUCKING FOREVER)

(also! i have like 3 lemon ideas and i dont even know how many one-shot ideas and im crying)

(i was having a smol writers block, so i went to the park to hang out with friends)

(then suddenly these ideas came at me and within an hour i got like a list of stories i want to do)

(waaah)

(im thinking about holding a vote to see what you guys want, (because i cant decide) but i'll do that later XD)