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lovelywingsart · 3 years ago

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Turning Cogs

-- Karl Heisenberg X OC (AFAB, She/Her) --

Remember 'Apologies'? Well, this is more or less a type of 'follow-up'! Over 20 years later. I may also make a small timeline, or an explanation post about it, but anyway-

This was also a cute fun one, and my favorite right next to 'Chase'. I just... I love cute things for them... I need more cute things for them. It makes me feel a little better.

Please, please don't hate me for what's coming next. (That is, IF I choose to post it immediately after this... I may wait a bit until another story or two is up...)

**Remember, check out the Masterlist for more! <3 **

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*Warning?: Cute sappy shit, read at your own risk eue

Summary: A 'task' given years ago leads to a small solution near the end of the line. Emmy has a gift! But what is it? What significance will it hold? Alot more than she thinks, that's for sure!

The factory ran smoothly, production went on as usual, and the hope of freedom permeated the air as the date of the 'revolution' drew near. A few days... It was only a few days. Supposedly, at least. Emelia found herself simply wandering the factory at times, much like Heisenberg himself. Sure, she worked, but it often helped ease her mind of the now constant nervous jitters she found herself experiencing. But she now currently walked with a purpose, making her way to the notorious metal man with an eager hop in her step.

As she wandered the halls, she mused to herself how great all of this had become. The factory, the creations, even the small 'bond' she shared with the man who ran it all. It wasn't much of one, she thought, but recently it had become almost... like a dream. Like an odd, welcoming dream after their talk some weeks ago. He tried... He actually did try, she noticed. After so many years, she had come know the man very well, and the small changes he had made in just a few weeks time were highly evident. She enjoyed them... Thoroughly, at that. He didn't even change himself, and it wasn't a forced change. It was... Natural.

As if the changes were being held back for years.

She found herself smiling more with him. Smiling and genuinely enjoying herself, even laughing at times when they were alone. Even the mechanical menaces didn't prove to be much of an issue lately... Even as she wandered past, the creatures simply ignored her. Sure, she was still somewhat worried about the upcoming events, but she found it easier to keep her mind off of them and relax when he was around. It was wonderful, really.

She made her way to the upper levels after a while with just the smallest bit of excitement. A small jingling in her pocket could be heard as she jogged to the elevator that boosted that feeling, and she couldn't help but smile again. She knew what the sound was... She had been thinking about the small items for years. Literal years. She kept them with her at times ever since he had given her the task well over 20 years ago, and they hadn't left her mind since. Only recently had she finally had an idea for them, and while she had initially considered it a little dumb, it was the only thing she could think of. She just hoped he would agree.

She stepped off the elevator as it creaked to a stop, making her way through more doors and halls until she finally made it to a gold and copper encased door with the 'family' crest in the middle. She paused before opening the door, running her hand along the impression of the stallion that adorned the crest. She had to admit, she had grown fond of it over the years... Knowing that it was coming to a glorious 'end' only filled her with more eagerness as she pressed her palm to the horses nose and opened the door. She was met with an echoing, deep hum of a quiet song. It was one that she recognized, and she couldn't help but join the hum as she rounded the corner. The other hum paused for only a moment, followed by a light chuckle before it continued, now with quiet words.

As she finally reached the personal workshop, she was met with Heisenberg slightly hunched over his work table, a pencil in his hands and small metal objects 'dancing' around him lazily as he sung their tune. Despite the small scraps, he was relatively calm, tilting his head as she approached. His singing only stopped with a chuckle as she casually wrapped her arms around his chest, pressing her face to the back of his neck. It was a common gesture going both ways, and she felt a scarred hand reached to hold her arm.

"Hello there." He mused, turning his head slightly.

"Why did you stop singing?" Emelia asked, being met with a chuckle.

"Because you're in the room now."

"Would you like me to leave then?"

"No, I think prefer you right here." Heisenberg chuckled, finally turning in her arms to face her. He simply leaned back against the table, wrapping one arm around her waist while using the other to direct the scraps to float around them. "Is there something you needed?"

She watched the scraps flutter as if they were moths, tilting her head slightly.

"I came to tell you something. Or... 'give', rather." She said simply, her eye moving to meet his as she leaned against him. He raised a brow in interest.

"Oh?" He said, pausing his hand movements for a moment. "And what could you possibly have to give me?"

She couldn't help but give a small smile, carefully taking a step back, careful not to hit one of the scraps.

"Do you remember that... 'task' years ago? With the defect cogs?"

He watched her for a moment, light confusion entering his features. The cogs... Cogs?? Wait, those cogs??? She couldn't have POSSIBLY meant THOSE cogs. He vaguely remembered the situation, and his nose scrunched.

"Emmy, that was... That was how long ago??" He said, crossing his arms slightly.

"A few years..."

"A few??"

"Ok, more than a few. But that's besides the point." She shook her head reaching into her pocket almost hesitantly. "I believe I found something for them..."

Heisenbergs brows raised in legitimate surprise.

"You what???" He asked, slowly lowering the scraps to the floor as Emelia took hold of something In her pocket. He shook his head. "There... You couldn't have. That task was a joke. A test to see what you would do under stress."

"Well, I didn't take it as one." She shrugged. "You're a sneaky twit, Heisenberg. I wasn't going to let an obvious trick sway me."

"It seemed to 'sway' you back then." He smirked lightly, nearly laughing at the sudden redness that entered her cheeks as vivid memories played in her mind. She rolled her eye and pulled her hand out, her fist curled around something.

"'Tricks' aside, I never stopped thinking about it, and I've finally thought of something." She said, ignoring the knowing chuckle he gave. She cleared her throat slightly, looking at her hand. "Just... promise you won't laugh."

"Why would I ever laugh at you, Emelia?" He mused, only to chuckle again and hold up his arms as she glared at him. "Alright, alright, I'm done. What did you think of?"

"Well..." she started, taking a breath. "I was looking at them, and the holes went all the way through to the other sides, and had some other small ones. They were pretty useless for most things I could come up with, but..."

She opened her hand, letting something fall and clink together- hanging from her fingers were the cogs, each carefully welded to three smaller cogs and wrapped with thin, copper wire, with a thick, black string through the main defective holes. Each main cog held a small bit of red stone in the middle, adding a small bit of color to the otherwise metallic items. She brought them slightly closer to her chest, a deeper blush forming on her face as she watched Heisenbergs eyes widen with simultaneous surprise and interest. Emelia cleared her throat slightly.

"I, um... I'm not the best or most creative, I suppose... and I had the string Donna gifted me, with some of the glass pieces from the Reservoir... I found the wire pieces around here..." she managed, looking at the small necklaces. "It's... It's not much..."

She fell silent for a moment, looking up at the man in front of her. She couldn't tell what he was thinking. His face held a strange mixture of emotion as he held out a hand, beckoning her forward. She held out the hand with the necklaces as she moved, swallowing hard as his fingers gingerly went behind one of the pieces and brought it forward to inspect it.

"... You actually made these?" He asked. She nodded.

"Just some minor welding and scrap melts for the smaller ones..." she replied quietly, watching as his eyes seemed to inspect every small detail. She then frowned slightly. "I... I-I'm sorry, it's... They're stupid-"

"No, no... Not stupid..." he said quietly, now holding both. Each of the smaller cogs were made of different mixed materials, providing an interesting effect once they hit the light. "They're... Impressive."

She perked up slightly.

"Really...?"

He nodded.

"Why are there two?" He asked, glancing up at her with interest. She worked her jaw slightly.

"I... I thought maybe... um..." she tried, avoiding his gaze. "I thought... perhaps... we could each have one... maybe?" She managed, her voice quiet.

There was silence for a few moments, and she could feel his gaze as he fully looked at her. It wasn't until he chuckled that she looked at him, surprised to see a grin on his face.

"Brilliant idea, Emmy." He said, trailing one of the strings up to where her hand held them to carefully remove one from her grip. She stared at him.

"... Really?"

"Sure!" He chuckled, bringing the one he held close to his face to look over it once more. "May I ask what the inspiration was?"

"I... didn't really have one..." she replied, only to go rigid as he reached forward and took hold of her arm to pull her closer.

"Hm." He gave a hum, looking at her once more. "I'd say your pretty creative, Emmy, not even I could think of this."

"It only took me 20 years..." she managed to joke, tilting her head as he held the string open on the necklace he held. "What are you doing-"

She stopped as he reached forward, her face heating up as he simply rested the necklace around her own neck. She looked down as his hands traced the string, caressing the small gears before resting it against her chest.

"I think it suits you." Heisenberg chuckled, holding his hands to the side as if he had achieved something grand with slipping it on. Emelia couldn't help but give a light snort, keeping her eye on it.

"I suppose so..." she replied simply, her eye moving to the one she still held. She was quiet for a moment before taking a breath, doing the same with the second necklace.

She turned it and held it up to his head, opening the string. He was still as she managed to slip it around his own neck, nearly chuckling with amusement as she watched it rest against the necklaces he already wore. She took her hands away, tilting her head as she looked at it. It didn't look TOO odd against the other items...

"Suits you, too..." she said quietly, her hands resting along his chest. He nearly laughed.

"Well congratulations, your task is complete. I'll be damned." He snorted, finally setting his hands on her hips. "Good work."

"You're just saying that..." she chuckled, looking up at him. He shrugged.

"I mean it." He suddenly gave a genuine smile. One she could see in his eyes, and it made her breath catch in her throat. "Thank you, Emelia."

She couldn't help but return the smile, slowly wrapping her arms around his shoulders in a tight hug. He returned the action, his arms surrounding her waist as he pressed his face to her shoulder.

"You're an odd one, Emmy." He nearly whispered.

She could feel his smile against her skin as she chuckled, resting her chin on his own shoulder.

"So are you, Heisenberg." She replied. "You're the oddest one of them all."

"Ah, I beg to differ." He chuckled, using his hand to raise the small scraps from before into the air again, twirling his finger slightly to make them circle the two slowly. Emelia kept her smile, turning her head to bury her face into his neck.

"Beg then, Metalhead."

"Hm." He hummed, pressing a light kiss to the side of her neck. "I think I will."

She lifted her head to question, only to let out a surprised yelp as he suddenly hoisted her over his shoulder.

"Karl!!!"

"Aht aht, no fighting!" He chimed, amused as she started to squirm before he began walking to the side door of the workshop. She only stopped squirming momentarily with a surprised laugh as he pinched her side.

"The bloody hell are you doing?!" She tried, unable to hide her own amusement as he kicked open the door and went down the small hall leading to the 'living quarters'.

"Guess this really does make you the 'lady' of the factory then, yeah?" He joked. She squirmed again, earning another pinch.

"Call- HEY- C-Call me a 'lady' again and see what happens...!!" She laughed, only to nearly stumble back as he suddenly heaved her down, holding into him to keep her balance. She was met with a quick kiss, keeping the smile on her face.

"Fine then, the 'wench' of the factory." He joked, letting out his own laugh as she smacked his shoulder.

"That's even worse you twit!"

"Ah, no need for that, Emmy!"

He nudged her forward, giving another quick kiss before she nearly fell over as the edge of the bed hit the back of her legs.

"Are you mad?!" She laughed, nearly falling back as he nudged her again. Instead she just flopped back, holding out her arms for him as he crawled over her with a chuckle.

"I was planning on taking a break anyway." He replied simply before falling to his side next to her. She chuckled as his arms suddenly went around her, bringing her tightly to his chest.

"I still have work to do!" She argued, though didn't actively try to get away. Instead, she cuddled to his chest as he snorted.

"Doesn't seem like you're all too concerned about it, Doll."

"Maybe because you're warmer than the Foundry."

"I'll take that at a compliment."

"As you should."

She couldn't help but relax in his arms, her gaze drifting to the gear necklace around his neck. It made her feel... proud. Proud and another feeling she couldn't quite pin down. She reached up and caressed it lightly, feeling as he looked down.

"You really like them...?" She asked quietly, only to jump as he cupped her chin and had her look at him.

"I love them." He replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Stay here for a while, we'll get back to work soon."

She was silent with a smile, nodding and nuzzling under his chin carefully before wrapping her own arm around him.

"Fine... I get to decide the next break time, then." She said. He chuckled.

"It's a deal."

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chocochar · 5 years ago

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ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ? | ᴅᴀʙɪ/ᴛᴏᴜʏᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1: ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

(AN: feel free to skip this first part of the AN, slight spoilers for the story ahead!: Okay so before we start some quick notes:

Reader and Dabi are 25 presently, Dabi is the eldest sibling with the others being their canon ages.

(I’m mentioning this next part here because I couldn’t figure out how to add it to the title eue) Reader and Touya went to school together since their first year of middle school.

She had gotten pregnant at around 15 with Touya’s baby (this all gets explained!) but given this follows the Touya theory he ‘died’ so she’s a single mom.

I was sorta iffy posting this fic, because I wasn’t sure if it would get any attention, but I’m also excited to do it so... Here you go? lol

Reader’s quirk: Mirror: The ability to make a large force field spanning up to 30 feet or smaller force fields to protect people within it/them. When projectiles hit the fields they are deflected, when non ranged attacks hit them they bounce off. )

[F/n’s POV]

It’s been 10 years already, since I last saw Touya Todoroki. Even now it feels like almost yesterday his ashes were found in his room at the Todoroki house. I still remember Fuyumi calling me in tears, sobbing nearly to the point she was inaudible and she had to repeat herself more than once. I was 15, pregnant, and finding out my boyfriend for a little over a year had cremated himself, I went into shock before I broke down. My mom was there fortunately, and held me as I shook with sobs.

“I didn’t even tell him, mom!” I remember screaming over and over until my voice gave out. It was a bad dream, it had to be right? I hoped that every night for a year that I’d wake up to a call from him telling me to get up, that he was outside my house waiting to walk to school.

But the calls never came, I only saw and talked to Fuyumi and later Natsuo after that; like me they seemed so numb, after all their mom had been sent to a hospital shortly before, their little brother was a complete stranger thanks to their father, and then Touya was gone… I was there for them as much as I could; my mom shortly after Touya’s death moved us a few cities away too, resulting in me changing schools to attend a normal high school. UA became a far away dream along with my future as a hero; this baby became most important to me, it was going to be the last connection I would have to Touya.

After Kaoru was born it became hard to focus on school and homework, but I pushed through, my mom and older sister Rina helping me with him along the way, and soon enough I was graduated and working towards a career in the police force. Becoming a hero then… It stayed a faraway dream, plus I still wanted to help people.

“Are you sure about this? Rina and I have already said-”

“Mom,” I stopped her, smiling while I fed a then 3 year old Karou,”It’ll be fine, plus my quirk will help with hostage situations and raids no matter what. I’ll be a hero in a way still even if it isn’t a pro.”

Even with my words and smile I don’t think she believed me, but she helped me either way. She was a single mom young, raising Rina and me by herself, so she understood.

I eventually told Natsuo first about Kaoru and let them meet so long as this big news was kept from his father. Fuyumi was next, and while she tried to convince me to let Kaoru meet his grandfather (if you can even call him that, much less a father) I told her I wasn’t comfortable with it. Especially when Kaoru’s quirk came in: My force fields along with his father’s powerful fire? Not an easy combo when your son wants to try out his new powers. Last to meet him was Rei, and surprisingly Shouto who was visiting his mom, last month; Karou by this point was 10, and while I was surprised to see Shouto so grown up from the pictures I saw (and feeling bad it took so long to bring Kaoru to finally meet his other grandma) they were even more shocked by the little redhead clinging to my leg.

Kaoru… Looks just like a mini version of his dad: messy, wild red hair, bright blue eyes, pale skin (with a slight mix of my (skin color)), just like Touya. The only thing resembling me is the streak of (hair color) in one of his bangs. Rina and Natsuo have taken part in jokingly calling him ‘Chibi’ but it doesn’t seem to bother him much; he’s a calm little guy, a lot like his dad in personality too although he gets his brains from me.~

Now 25 I’m a police officer, working mainly on tracking cases and hostage situations. Kaoru and I moved back to Musutafu two weeks ago due to me transferring to the station there; with his problems handling his quirk I was hesitant but it made it easier for him to see his other family and I’ve considered asking Shouto if he or one of his friends can help his nephew learn to conquer this power.

Things seem… Okay. But moving back I can’t help but get this feeling something will change. I just can’t place my finger on it.

[X][X][X]

“Alright, Kaoru, do you have your bag?”

“Yes mom.”

“All your books inside? Did you double check?”

“Yes mom.”

Smiling I hand Kaoru his bento to also slip into his bag after I tuck mine into my own.

“Good, I made some yummy stuff this morning, there’s some extra so if Hari-chan wants to try any of it you should share a little,” I tell him while slinging my bag over my shoulder. I watch his cheeks turn pink at the mention of his best friend/crush and bite my lip so I don’t giggle. So cute.~

The two of us leave the apartment and start walking to the stairs, the morning peaceful at least as we head down the steps and start on our way. People pass the two of us as we weave our way through the crowds, people going to their jobs or schools just like Kaoru and me; it’s silent between us, although Kaoru doesn’t talk much normally but Natsuo has been trying to get him out of his shell.

“What do you want for dinner tonight?” I ask him, glancing down while we wait to cross the street. He shrugs, meeting my eyes.

“I don’t really mind anything, I guess oyakodon?” He replies, the crossing light changing and the two of us following the crowd.

“Oh that sounds delicious! Alright then, I’ll pick you up from Hari-chan’s house after I get off work and we’ll head to the store to get anything we need, okay?” I tell him, Kaoru nodding while the breeze blows through his crimson locks. Looking down at him I sigh, patting his head feeling his hair. “I keep telling you to brush it, Kao,” I smile, the little guy tilting his head away from my hand and scratching the back of it.

“Natsu-oji said it looks cool, he said it’s how dad started to do his…”

I go stiff immediately, remembering him again. My eyes watch ahead as my brain swirls with memories I had pushed to the back of my mind a while ago; I keep him in my thoughts of course, it just is painful to regularly remember Touya. Kaoru looks more and more like him as he gets older, from his messy crimson locks to the way he smiles, which makes me both happy and a bit depressed. He never got to see him, he’ll never get to see him grow… My chest tightens thinking about this.

“Mom?” I stop abruptly and meet my son’s eyes, surprised and coming out of my stupor. He’s pointing to the left at another crosswalk and says,”We need to go this way.” I glance at the street sign realizing I was about to pass where we need to go while so lost in thought. Shaking my head I step next to him and wait, my mind steadily repressing those feelings and thoughts. Kaoru seems to have noticed my shift in mood as I feel his smaller hand take mine and hold it, my (eye color) eyes peering down in surprise. He doesn’t meet mine but I can tell he’s trying to comfort me as best he can while we’re waiting and giving his hand a squeeze we begin to cross when the light changes.

We reach his school first and kissing his forehead goodbye (much to his embarrassment) I wave as I hurry off to work.

[X][X][X]

“Heyyy (F/n),” a voice that makes me inwardly groan speaks up. I stop what I’m typing to look up at Nanaka-san, another officer who’s only been here a few months more than me. He’s younger and seems to know what he’s doing, his quirk giving him the ability to suck in gases and fumes and use them to his own advantage, but he also, from what I’ve seen and heard, has done a few shady deals in the past. I try to steer clear of doing anything more than talking to him while at work. He grins down at me and turning in my chair to face him, he continues,”We’re all goin’ out drinking after work today, you free to join us?” ‘He knows I’m not…’ I think, rubbing my neck and shaking my head.

“Nanaka, I told you not to ask,” Ira-senpai says, coming over as well. “(L/n)-san has a kid, remember?”

Nanaka, while trying not to show it, I can see he’s annoyed she even came over, replying,”Well he has other relatives, right? Can’t they pick him up and watch him?”

“They work and stuff so I try not to bother them. Maybe another time, okay?” I smile, hoping he gets the hint this time. Fortunately he sighs, shrugging and going off to talk to another coworker. A sigh I didn’t realize I was holding releases while I sit back. “Ira-senpai, thank you. I can’t seem to get him to understand,” I tell her, the older woman’s arms crossed and a chuckle escaping her lips.

“Just ignore him or let his words go in one ear and out the other, alright, (L/n)-san? He set his sights on you the moment you entered the office but as long as you deflect his advances he’ll move on,” she replies, patting my shoulder. “Tell Kaoru-chan I said ‘hi’ alright? I have to go check out some things on the League of Villains case.” With that she heads off to her desk and I watch her go before turning back to my work. The League of Villains… I too have also been looking into them but given my being new they’ve kept me a lot out of the loop. I only really know their names and appearances and the like, pulling them up in the database I glance over the information that’s accessible to me and read through them.

‘They’re kind of like boogeymen,’ I think, getting a look at the photos we do have of them. ‘Powerful yet elusive, they give nightmares to parents and children alike, and people are starting to wonder if they’ll be caught…’ I reach one specific person of interest who stands out: Dabi. His name, ‘cremation’, most likely derived from his quirk which… Uses bright blue flames allegedly powerful enough to cremate. The rest, for the most part, have their true names as well as their villain names but no one seems to know who he is. No crimes beyond the work with the league, no age but appears to be early to mid 20’s, no image but a description of black hair, messy, blue eyes, and scars lining his body along with staples seeming to keep his skin in tact maybe? After reading all of this I decide to check out any articles pertaining to the League, but all I find are mostly discussing ‘Tomura Shigaraki’, the attacks on the UA students, their involvement in the Shie Hassaikai situation, and All Might’s retirement.

I do find some murder cases where the victims were burned alive, including the hero Snatch, but they’re unsolved and there’s no suspect yet. Still, I keep it bookmarked for later.

Standing I sigh as I pop my back. Sitting for most of the day can really take a toll on your body sometimes, especially when you’re used to going on missions regularly. Seeing I have about an hour left before I can head home I go grab some coffee before jumping back into filing case notes. I get halfway to the break room when my cell phone starts ringing and furrowing my brows I see it’s Hari’s mom calling me, which is a bit odd given she knows what time I’m off.

“Hello?” I answer, pressing it up to my ear.

“Oh (L/n)-san, thank goodness you answered!! It’s Kaoru, he’s having trouble controlling his quirk again!” Her voice is panicked and my eyes widen.

Ever since his quirk came in he’s struggled to control it, and hearing Hari yelling trying to calm him down in the background I say,”I’ll be over soon!” I hang up and hurry to my boss’s office, knocking on the chief’s door. He luckily isn’t busy as I almost barge in and I’m guessing he can read my expression as he immediately looks worried. “Sir, am I okay to leave early? I hate to ask, b-but my son is in trouble!”

Luckily he understands, this isn’t the first time Kaoru has had this problem since we moved here, but he replies,”Yes, you’re fine to leave now. But (L/n)... You might want to find a way to help him control it, before something happens.” The way he says it I look away and slowly nod, knowing better than to reply in case I say something I shouldn’t. Shutting the door I rush to my desk and grab my bag, logging off my computer, then running out of the station going as fast as I can to Hari’s house.

When I get there it seems like things are under control again but I clearly see the damage; not only is Kaoru burned on his fingertips and hands but a wide circle of dead grass sit in their yard. Hari and her mom are rubbing his back when I arrive, all three on the front steps of their house and looking up when I'm jogging up to them. My son looks terrified, hiding his hands and having trouble meeting my eyes.

“... I’m sorry, mom,” he mumbles, the crack in his voice leaving a tightness in my chest. I quickly lean down and pull him into a hug, rubbing his back.

“It’s okay, Kao, go get your stuff okay?” I tell him pulling back and getting him to look at me. He nods and turns, going inside to grab his things while I step back and run my fingers through my (hair color) locks. “Tsuachi-san, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t worry, (L/n)-san,” Hari’s mom smiles sympathetically. “We’ll get the yard taken care of, I’m more concerned with Kaoru but he wouldn’t let me bandage him up.” I sigh, glancing at the ring again, knowing there’s nothing I can do but still trying to think of a way to fix that. “But (L/n)-san, I’m worried for when he’s at school,” she continues, and turning back to her I’m confused for a second. “Has he gotten any sort of training or something to help him learn to control it? I hear many kids struggle so have you thought about getting him maybe help from his dad’s side of the family.”

“Of course, I’ve talked to his uncle about it, but he’s just in high school… He said he’d help him when he has the time, but lately he hasn’t…” I trail off, crossing my arms and looking down as I start to get lost in thought. Maybe I’ll go visit Shouto again or text him, see if he has any availability or if a friend of his is willing to help. His friend Midoriya offered too when I was talking to their group, maybe I can go talk to him too. I blink out of my thoughts and look up to see Kaoru is saying goodbye before facing me. He’s still having trouble looking at me, and I ruffle his hair as we start walking away, saying goodbye.

[X][X][X]

The walk home is silent, people passing us and the streets not as busy since many people seem to still be at work. I glance at Kaoru a few times, not knowing what to say while he trails a step or two behind me still looking upset about earlier but trying to hide it. I rub my neck in thought, looking up at the sky and humming.

“So how was school?” I ask, looking at him again.

“It was okay,” he mumbles. I nod, and again the awkward quiet settles.

“Did you like your lunch?”

“Yeah.”

“Kaoru, you know… Hari and her mom weren’t mad at you,” I say, deciding talking about earlier can’t be avoided. I catch the way his brows furrow and continue,”They’re just worried.”

“I can’t help it mom,” he says back, making me go quiet as he finally starts to say more than a couple of words. He looks at his hands as he continues,”I-I keep trying, and trying, b-but it’s so hard, I don’t want to hurt anybody, a-and I’m scared…!” His voice cracks again and I can tell he’s trying to stop himself from crying. My brows furrow and I pet his hair, giving a soft smile.

“Kaoru-” I go quiet when my phone buzzes and I pull it out, checking it while I keep walking. I hear my son stop in his tracks a few feet behind me.

“A-are you really going to ask Shouto-oji to help me?” he asks. I halt too and look back at him, nodding.

“Yep, in fact he just text me back,” I let him know, looking at my phone again. Luckily it looks like Shouto may be available this weekend so I start texting him back, telling him thanks and letting him know what times I’m open to meet and ask where he’d like us to go to do the training. “Uncle Shouto said he can probably do some training with you this weekend, what do you… think…”

My voice trails when I look back at Kaoru; he’s standing next to an alley between two shops and staring up at something. While that is already a bit alarming the expression on his face is what I notice the most. His blue eyes are wide and while he does look stiff he doesn’t look all that scared, more like he’s looking at something that’s left him frozen in place and curious. My brows furrow, my motherly instincts kicking in immediately as I start to come back over, asking,”Kaoru…?” But he blinks and looks at me suddenly, replying,”O-Oh really? I miss Sh-Shouto-oji, his ice is fun to slide on…”

I don’t say anything for a moment and move in front of him, peering into the dark alley, hands ready to use my quirk if needed, and looking around. Notably I see the black marks almost like a fire had recently burned here, but other than that nothing. I’m confused, my eyes scanning over everything for any movement but again, nothing. That doesn’t stop me from taking Kaoru’s hand and saying,”Yeah… I’m sure he misses you too, honey…” I pull him away from the alley, wanting to hurry home.

I don’t know what it was, but even if I couldn’t see anything in that alley… I could feel us being watched. I just hope my gut feeling earlier about moving back isn’t a bad sign.

(AN: Part 2 is already halfway done (Dabi comes in too!) so if this does well I’ll post that too. I have a looooot of ideas for this, and WARNING it is going to follow canon like.... Only a little. Like mentions to activities going on in the universe will happen but given this is about Dabi/Touya, (F/n), and Kaoru it’s obviously gonna stray from canon lol

Anyways I hope you guys enjoy! Let me know if you wanna see more, maybe?)

#dabi x reader #mha dabi #dabi is a todoroki #dabi is touya #bnha x reader #bnha fanfiction #non canon #bnha dabi #dad dabi

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CAN YOU DO RFA REACTING TO MC DOING THE HIT BAG THING LIKE WHERE THEYRE IN THE CAR LOLOL!

hi sorry this took so long, AP tests are so DRAINING i h8 collegeb0arD

LMAOMAO AND I COULDNT FIGURE OUT WHAT U WERE ASKING FOR THE LONGEST TIME UNTIL I SAW IT ON TIKTOK LOL THE ONE WHERE THE GRAB A BAG FROM THE BACKSEAT AND HIT THEM IN THE FACE RIGHT DJDJDJDJ and sorry this kinda sucks and it’s short compared to my other hc’s but i tried my best i promise D:

Yoosung

immediate crying after the first hit

you cant even follow through with doing it the second time bc hes just

bawling his eyes out

when u explain that it was just a prank he doesnt get super angry or anything

but when ur at home and ask him to toss you something his passive aggressive ass WILL aim it at your head

and then u guys have a nice pillow fight afterward 😎

Zen

zen would brush it off, thinking it's an accident

and then when you do it the second time

he just stares at you while thinking "what the f!ck"

intense staring continues eue

when you explain that it's a prank he is still upset </3

MC, a prank should not hurt that much

insert looooooooooooooooooooong lecture here

he wont even kiss u bc his feelings are hurt

after like, 48 hours hes back to normal lol

Jaehee

face it you would never have the heart to hit this amazing woman even if it meant gaining all the clout in the world

Jumin

jumin would also think it was an accident at first

but then he would think ur being passive aggressive about something minor that happened

you try explaining that it's a prank but he simply does not understand

even after showing him other videos of people doing it

eventually he brushes it off and then tries to prank you back

by pouring water on you at literally any random time

now ur both #even

707/Saeyoung

seven sees you planning it bc he has cameras everywhere so...

after you hit him once he pretends not to notice

but then he whips out the windshield visor thingy

and opens it as obnoxiously as possible, getting all up in yo personal space

the rest of the week turns into a prank war

and i think we all know who won the prank war

#mystic messenger #mystic messenger headcanons #mystic messenger yoosung #mystic messenger zen #mystic messenger jaehee #mystic messenger jumin #mystic messenger 707 #rfa

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Brb

Here’s another short story for you guys! (It’s very short because I was sick and wanted something a little easier)

The text format is important to the story so I made fake screenshots. They’re a bit long so they continue under the cut. There’s also a purely typed version beneath that for people who have difficulty with images. I loved this idea, but I don’t think I stuck the landing <.<;; Anyways, I hope you enjoy! (Feedback is appreciated!)

(Also, this was partially inspired by conversations with @inkovert)

Words: 732

Typed version:

Recipient: Best Fren

Today 9:37pm

Sent: Heeyy! We haven’t seen each other in forever T-T We gotta remedy that!

Received: I know, I know! We should catch a movie or smth Are you free this weekend? Or do you have another essay

Sent: Nope! Last essay was done yesterday~ I’m freeeeee :D I think the weekend would work for me ^u^ ^u^

Received: Good to hear Sweet!

Sent: Soooo How was your day? You had that super strict prof. hey?

Received: Nah, that was yesterday I had the hippie one today It was good tho. He forgot that we had like 20 readings assigned and when on this long speel about how mochas are an affront to nature lolz

Sent: Speel?

Received: Shuddup. I’m not an English major. You got my point >:T

Sent: Yeah yeah, whatever excuse you want ;p What’s his problem with mocha’s?? They’re so good :o (I want one now <.<;;)

Received: Idk, something about you have coffee /or/ hot chocolate, you shouldn’t have both at once (imagine that shruggy emoticon. I don’t have him saved) Tbh I fell asleep a little their

*there

Sent: eue

Received: shuddup

Sent: ;) Uni feels. Hows your cat?? The new one (I forgot his name orz orz) Photo plz?

Received: !!! She’s so good yo (If good means is a tiny demon bent on destroying my home but gets away with it because she’s cute <u<;;;;;) Her name is king!!

No photos, my phone is full >~<

Sent: Aww! She’s perfect!!!

Dude, again?

Received: Look,,, life be like that sometimes

Sent: gosh

Received: XP

There she goes again She’s makin a racket

How’s so much chaos stored in such a tiny package??

Sent: She’s probably grumpy you were at uni allll day instead of with her

Received: Q-Q I need to do the study tho

Sent: She is unaffected by your mortal delemnas

Dilemnas?

Dilemmas

There we go

Received: eue

Sent: shuddup

I can take her off your hands for you >;3

Received: Nuuuu! She’s my goblin >:(

Sent: Hahaha

Received: You’re terrible

Sent: I know ;p

Received: I’ve had such a long day and you just make fun of me TTnTT I want my money back (;p)

Sent: Aww :( What happened?

Received: Nothing much, honest, it’s just been a Day

Sent: Ah yeah,

Received: Woke up late, (I need a new alarm or smth), roommate left the milk out last night so I have no milk, tripped over King tryin to leave so I had to spend ten minutes trying to apologise @-@

Uni was ok but when I was walking back I kept hearing things so I had to pause my music a bunch and the battery died ughhhh

Sent: Dude, that sucks Your roommate is the worst >:( I’m sure King knows it was an accident!

Received: It’s not too bad, just a notsogreat day. Thanks tho. Ikr. She’s out tonight thank satan. If I had to listen to one more murderer docco while I’m tryin to sleep, they’d have to update it with my name =_=

It’s probably why she’s knocking so much stuff over. Sighh it’s a good thing all my stuff is cheap I guess

Sent: Hahaha yeah yeah, you’re so scary :p I’ll help you hide the body, the courts would understand :3

She’s redecorating for free!

Received: One sec, that was a loud one. She’s probably bin diving. I gotta sort this out

Sent: Noo! Let her unleash her chaotic potential!!

Today 10:02 pm

Sent: That must be one big mess. I don’t envy you :T

Today 10:15 pm

Sent: Bro?

Today 10:30 pm

Sent: I’m guessing you lost your phone (again) or fell asleep … No worries! Text me when you can ^u^

Received: I’m back.

Sent: Yayy!! Did you sort out King?

Received: Yes. What is your address again?

Sent: ? Don’t you have it already?

Received: No. I checked.

Sent: Ohhh,, did your phone eat my contact again? I swear, the universe is against our Very Good friendship >:T Don’t worry, I’ll meet you @ the train station like usual :3

Received: I don’t have it. I want to meet at your house.

Sent: I mean, yeah ok, but..You good?

Received: Yes.

Sent: Ok, but, you sure?? You kinda sound… Idk

Received: I am fine :). I don’t have your address to meet up and see a movie.

Sent: Ok, I don’t want to press it or anything, and I totally get that you might not want to talk about it but, well, you didn’t do the @ joke and you sound kinda… sad? so if you decide you’re not ok and you wanna vent a little, feel free to hit me up, k? :)

Received: Ok. What’s your address?

Sent: I’ll send it, two secs

#short story #original story #creepy #Sunday storytime #writing #writblr #stand alone #ask to tag #my story

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Keahi thinks he can outfight a kid who knows nothing but kahuna battles almost everyday -------------------------------------------- Keahi: I'll show you a fire attack! Scorch use Flamethrower! Akamu: Wait that's a really big attack! What if you hit someone else??? Scorch: >:U Akamu: Rocky! Keahi: I didn't think... Akamu I- Akamu: You're lucky I taught Rocky Iron Defense >:/ Now its my turn... Rocky: eue

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4, 11, 15, 29, 45, 58, and 64. Have fun~ e we

oh god, so many X’D

4. A group of your favourite characters are talking suspiciously to one other, but as soon as you enter the room. They go completely silent and act innocent. What do you think they were talking about or are up to?

they’re probably trying to get a surprise together for me… or maybe discussing who’s turn it is for the night. *shot*

11. Your being trained by three of your faves. Your learning one thing from each of them. How well do you think the training will go? and what would you be learning from your three teachers?

Genji Shimada: I learn how to throw shuriken from him, along with good swordsmanship. Well I don’t have the best aim really… But he is patient with me, and he is willing to repeat things for me so I can learn, and rewards me with a kiss if I do well~ so I suppose overall, the lesson went well.

Kylo Ren: He would teach me how to wield a lightsaber. He knows that I am quite strong in the force, however untrained and very naive on technique. He would show me some stances, and how to wield the lightsaber properly without hurting myself, however he does get angry when I don’t do what he says correctly, but Kylo simply sighs heavily and continues. Despite the bursts of rage every so often, he would apologize with a soft sorry, and the lesson overall was okay.

Ranmaru Kurosaki: Ranmaru is quite impatient and most of the time, he doesn’t feel like he’s obliged to help me. He teaches me how to get better at singing, especially with rock. Every wrong note I hit, he would tell me to stop and try again. Despite me knowing how to somewhat sing decently, rock was definitely not my thing. After some time, Ranmaru gets tired of trying and gives up, saving a second try for another time with an irritated frown. So the lesson…. Ehhhh. He does pat me on the head for trying though.

15. Do you have theme songs for your and your faves?. A song you feels is talking about your favourite, either platonic or romantic wise?. Even perhaps a playlist of songs?

honestly i don’t really have any songs for my faves and I, sometimes they come and go and i forget the songs XD i should make a playlist…

29. Who would sing a duet with you? and how well would that go?

Despite Ranmaru not finding my voice suitable for rock, he does manage to find a song that both of us can sing. It actually turned out very well, and Ranmaru is actually quite surprised at how well both of us did with that song, and he liked how my voice sounded~

45. Marry, kiss, fuck, sleep, punch, kill?

oh fuck why…….

Marry: Ranmaru Kurosaki (he can friggen cook XD)

Kiss: Kylo Ren (i think he would try to kill me for kissing him but he can’t~)

Fuck: Jesse McCree (tbh he would probably be good v/////v)

Sleep: Loki (he’s probably gonna try to go elsewhere…..)

Punch: Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes (He can definitely take a hit, and my punches are weak XD)

Kill: King Dice (Sorry ole’ chap, but you were a phase…. i still love you)

58. Choosing four characters. Which ones would be winter, summer, spring and autumn?

Spring: Ranmaru Kurosaki (Uta-no Prince-sama)

Summer: Axel (from Kingdom Hearts)

Fall: Wrench (Watch_Dogs 2)

Winter: Winter Solder/Bucky Barnes (Marvel…. see what i did there? eue)

64. What would your nicknames be for your faves? and their nickname for you?

ex: my nickname for them // their nickname for me

Loki: Dear // My sweet

Kylo Ren: Ben // Love/My love (he rarely uses it)

Jesse McCree: Jesse/‘Cree // Darlin’

Genji Shimada: Sweetie // Flower/Dear

Ranmaru Kurosaki: Ran/Ran-Ran (He hates it) // Honey

Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes: Honey/Bucky // Sweetie/Doll

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Get to know the mun!

Tagged by: @keep-those-memories-away

1) NAME: Gretchen? Yes

2) NICKNAMES: Nugget, Nug, whatever really :V

3) HEIGHT: 5′8″ soooo 172.72cm? ish?

4) ORIENTATION: Aceeee

5) NATIONALITY: American

6) FAVOURITE FRUIT: Magos.

7) FAVOURITE SEASON: Fall! I love it when it gets extra spoopy

8) FAVOURITE FLOWER: Uhhh Chrysthanthemums are pretty nice? I don’t really have a favorite flower orz

9) FAVOURITE SCENT: Ocean breeze hands-down.

10) FAVOURITE COLOUR: Teal!

11) FAVOURITE ANIMAL: It kinda fluctuates between Okapi and Grizzly Bears haha

12) FAVOURITE LOCATION: The woods, beach, a small coffee shop that I happen to go to a little too often, libraries as a whole, the state reserve nearby my old home.

13) COFFEE, TEA, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: Hot Chocolate, but tea also sounds nice ;C

14) AVERAGE SLEEP HOURS: Uhh about 4-6? If I’m lucky I’ll get a nice 8 haha

15) DOG OR CAT PERSON: I love cats, but there are some exceptions with dogs.

16) FAVOURITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER: Alphonse Elric, Frank Zhang, Shuri, and uhhh I can’t think of anything else on the top of my head orz.

17) NUMBER OF BLANKETS YOU SLEEP WITH: I don’t really sleep with any unless you count my bed spread? so I suppose one.

18) DREAM TRIP: Japan mainly. I know the language and I try to save up, but life gets in the way. One day, one day... eue Otherwise, I’d love to travel to Canada, Germany, Iceland, and New Zealand!

19) BLOGS CREATED: 1 personal and 2 rp/ask blogs? yeah.

20) NUMBER OF FOLLOWERS: Uhhh I think I just hit 103.

21) RANDOM FACT: I’m a triplet and everyone thinks that I am a twin, given my sis and I live with my mom and my brother is with a friend’s.

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Get to know me tag 2.0 👀

Tagged by @jimiinnah 💕

- Appearance Short and really thin (my mom said i need to put on more weight but i think i am really fat lol). 153.5 cm, i wear glasses cause i can’t see without my harry potter glasses, long arms and legs but short/small body proportions. uhh i have thigh gaps and look a LOT like a nerd. born with a tan skin (like my dad💓), my eyes actually kinda big but bcs i always sleep late since i was a kid, panda eyes are one of me now, making my eyes look small and tired 24/7 of times. I have a resting bitch face so it makes me looks angry or upset most of the time ouo (if you guys see me in real life, you’ll hate me -seriously). my nose is kinda small??? I am plain; my friends said i’m like a piece of wood bcs “thin and have no ups nor the jibooty”. i have slightly thick lips and a small face :)

- Personality i love to make things over dramatic (cAPS ALL OVER THE PLACE), when i involved in a fight or someone makes me angry, i always forgive them (and all people i know) before i go to sleep every day. my expressions scream my emotions ouo i do get annoyed easily, i love dramas (yall see me reblogging dramas in the ji.k tag so 🤷‍♀️ ), when i was 12 i got a nickname ‘Princess Joker’ (we never knew a Harley Quinn) because i’m ‘funny’... but i’m not that funny now ouo NEXT i am really awkward, if you chat with me on tumblr... we will stop talking like in a month bcs i’m not good at making or keeping up with conversations (i am so sorry for everyone in my dm ;; thank you for taking your time to talk with me but in the end i just fckd it up and... we just don’t talk anymore :/ ) okay, but on a serious note, if you ever hit me up in the dm, i can chat for 2-3 days but to keep it for weeks? nope, sorry (i dont even chat with my best friends 🤷‍♀️ ) lastly, i think about someone actions when they did something bad(?) bcs i was once depressed, so i think i started to think any possible reasons if someone does bad things to other people just because i did bad things when my mind once messed up too

- Ability i have basic korean (still trying to learn so i can talk and understand more of the words but i can have a decent conversation👀) i can rap, sing (but a more average) and really love to dance. my studies are okay despite being a lazy ass and fangirling 24/7 a day (my mom said bcs i got my dad’s DNA eue that’s why i’m slightly smart but i don’t think i’m that smart like my classmates). I have basic editing skills; photos (real basic) and videos (this is decent meh) oh i know how to gifs too ^^ i can do arts that involve colors because i can’t draw well, but if i put my heart into it i can do some decent drawings.... i think... my mom said i’m an all-rounder (or in armys dictionary: Golden) except for any science related things (i still dont know why i am a pure science student wth) If i saw juniors that has any bts related merchandises, ill go straight up to them and shamelessly go “YO WHO’S YOUR BIAS?” 😂😂😂 i can counsel people apparently (it doesn’t look like it... but i can.. weirdly o.o) sometimes my prediction come true (sometimes ok) that is all i guess... idk anymore aaaaa i have 0 ability jahsgfdakshbcadjs oh wait- i can fangirl, and very good at it eue

- Relationships For now, married to my finals. if my results next year is the worse than my two big exams; we are getting a divorce on that very day

- Hobbies Read fanfictions, going through the ji.k tag on tumblr, watch youtube bcs i have no life, dance

- Experiences uhh sometimes i have panic attacks because i tend to overthink things(?)

- My Life All are great now💜 i’m happy even though there are some holes here and there, but i’m okay :)

- Random Things I had written fanfictions... but i’m not writing anymore. I’d done a graduation video on behalf of the school (aka the principal) for my batch for our graduation day and many of em’ got emotional esp me :’) i am really close with my brother but we don’t really look the same, so many people mistook us as a couple if we go out. I always number 5 in class during my exams. While writing this, i am actually watching Masterchef USA S3 because i just found out about Christine. The Librarians are the reason I continue being a librarian in my school. My first non-kpop group that i love genuinely is Fifth Harmony (since Worth It), now i still in love with my Camila; she’s a great artist, check her out💜 I don't use make up but i enjoy watching make up videos, km moments make me cry every single time, i really love Jeongguk; okbyeeee

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lovelywingsart · 3 years ago

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Sleepless

-- Karl Heisenberg X OC (AFAB, She/They) --

And now we get to the sweeter stories I have for them so far until the inevitable heartbreaking end... Don't worry, there's more angst closer to the beginning of the timeline than the end. But hey, 30+ years of living with someone you end up being partners with will do that to you. eue

Anyway, this was a fun little thing, and is pretty common in the timeline itself. It's pretty short, comparatively speaking, but I liked it. Enjoy!

**Remember, check out the Masterlist for more! <3 **

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*Warning?: Mention of nightmares/terrors, a very very sleepy metal man

Summary: Being a busy person has its perks, but everyone needs to sleep at some point... Unfortunately, sleep doesn't come easily to Karl. So, he tries to help it the only way he knows how- find some company.

The hiss of the cooling mould filled the small room, the molten metal providing what little light given other than a few lanterns and small industrial lights as always. Emelia preferred it this way, despite occasional offers given to brighten the room up a little. She watched the moulds fill one by one, reaching out her mutated arm every once in a while to help unclasp and move them along if they were stuck. The mutation itself wasn't practical for much other than strength and stamina, though it provided a surprising amount of heat resistance compared to the usual glove she wore on the other hand. She consistently worked to control the anger that came with the mutation itself with each transformation, easing into a decent work state of mind when using it around the machines. She now found it increasingly relaxing whenever she allowed her Cadou to make the changes, feeling the occasional fluttering in her chest with each movement she made.

She reached forward with her mutated arm again, her claws closing around the edge of the mould that had gotten somewhat stuck when opening, the metal bits getting stuck around the edges.

"Bloody thing..." she growled, her voice deeper and warped from the mutation as she very nearly pried the thing open and removed the newly created cogs from the mould itself. Defects, of course... The metal hadn't cooled right. The thing wasn't even full, the deformed half being what had caused the jam. She simply tossed them to the side with a grunt, watching as the machine closed and started the process again with molten metal giving a golden glow to her eye and skin as she gave a near content sigh from the rush of heat.

It was through the hiss of the cooling unit that she heard another noise, her head cocking to the side just slightly. It sounded like... Tapping? Rhythmic tapping... Her body froze as she realized.

Footsteps.

Two options ran through her head at once; either it was the snarky bastard who owned the factory, or she'd have to fight a Soldat for the umpteenth time this week. She listened carefully for any mechanic whirring, generally a telltale sign of the Soldats presence other than the whirring of drills or blades. The rhythm of the footsteps was slow and even somewhat miscalculated, but... there was nothing. No whirring, no grunting or growling, no guttural 'war cries', as she called them. No, but there WAS breathing, only audible once the hissing of the cooling units halted. She turned her head slightly as the footsteps got closer, her mutated arm tensing and preparing for whatever hell of a sneak attack this was, her claws gripping the small railing near the machine to brace herself to swing back with the bone spur on her elbow.

She was instead met with the feeling of arms slowly and almost lazily wrapping around her waist, holding on to her tightly and making her jump and hold her breath. It wasn't until she felt a head fall against her shoulder that she even thought about relaxing, letting out an irritated growling sigh once she relinquished her grip on the rail.

"God damn you Heisenberg, what the bloody hell do you want now, I'm busy-" she started, only to pause as she looked down.

No gloves... no coat... just his scarred hands gripping on to her shirt as if she'd disappear of he let her go. What the hell... She could hear slow, almost uneven breathing next to her ear as he pressed his face to her shoulder, dark silvery hairs almost sticking to her skin. It wasn't until she heard a weak hum that she finally turned her head to look at him. She felt as her muscles eased somewhat at the sight of him, frowning as she reached her mutated hand up to pat his head. The man looked utterly exhausted... Eyes half lidded with the color dulled, deep bags under his eyes, and nearly sunken features that made him look almost as old as he was. She could tell his obvious exhaustion wasn't the only issue, but it was the one that caused the most concern in her mind at the current moment. It was as if he had turned into one of the walking abominations he had working in the tunnels under the main factory, almost feeling like a dead weight against her...

"Karl...?" She said, her voice still somewhat warped, yet holding an oddly soft tone. He only replied with another hum before burying his face into her neck. Her frown deepened as one of his hands reached up to hold her mutated arm, his grip weak. The man needed sleep... It was painfully obvious. It looked like he hadn't slept in literal weeks, which was most likely the case as it always was.

She quickly hit a button to power down the movements of the machine in front of them, feeling as he relaxed somewhat against her back despite the sharp bone spurs that rested along her spine from the mutation. She waited for the thing to stop moving before patting his arm lightly.

"Hey..." she said quietly, turning her head to look at him again. The only response she received was a light squeeze along her waist.

"Hey." she repeated, managing to carefully turn in his arms without ripping his chest to shreds with the spines. "Hey, Karl... Look at me..."

She grabbed his face with both hands, her mutated claws almost as big as his head entirely. But she held his cheeks carefully, forcing him to look at her as she examined his face. It was a pitiful sight, really... The man typically held either a grin or a smirk, his energy and enthusiasm for his work unmatched by anyone, even that giant witch Alcina. He always seemed oddly happy. Proud. But his look now... It was that a tired old man with years taken from his life in a single night. He blinked slowly, giving a quiet grunt.

"When was the last time you slept...?" Emelia asked quietly, a sudden concern flooding her gravely voice. Irritating as he may be, even now, she couldn't help but care for the man... She allowed her mutation to retreat with a quiet groan as he looked at her, the muscles and sharp bone disappearing back under the skin with cracks and pops as she kept a hold on his face.

"Dunno..." came the somewhat slurred answer. She felt his weight shifting from foot to foot, hearing a small mechanical clicking whenever he leaned on his left leg. She sighed, letting him lower his head so it rested in her hands, her thumbs brushing over his cheeks just slightly.

"Bloody hell..." she muttered, finally taking a step to the side. Her movements were slow, carefully removing his arms from around her waist and slinging one over her shoulder to help him keep his own balance. "Come on... Let's find somewhere for you-"

"Here..." he muttered suddenly, his voice low and broken. She paused and looked at him.

"Here?" She asked. He twitched his head into a nod.

"Sleep here... Please..."

She couldn't help but feel a pang of pity as she heard him speak. His tone wasn't begging, but it wasn't demanding, either. But she simply nodded, looking around for a moment. Her eye caught the corner of the room with a few tattered rags on the floor generally used for cleaning or polishing, and she carefully nudged his side to lead him over. His movements were simultaneously stiff and limp, creating an awkward pattern in footsteps just like she had heard earlier. She helped him sit once they reached the corner, the rags and fabrics providing a small sense of underlying comfort compared to the rough concrete floor. She left him for only a moment, almost feeling bad for doing so as she heard his grunts of discomfort.

"I'll be right back..." she said lightly, quickly making her way to the two entrances to the room itself.

She blocked them both, making sure the door entrance was locked and secure and moving two stacked work benched in front of the free corridor entrance. The last thing she needed was a goddamn Soldat bursting in... She didn't need one of the metal menaces showing their faces. Not when she already knew how this was going to end up... And it would end up the same no matter how she tried to prevent it. Almost every time he slept, the poor man would wake up screaming, speaking rapid broken German too quickly for her to understand. If he wasn't screaming, it was a panic attack bad enough for him to nearly hyperventilate and thrash around. Either way, one of both of them would have gotten hurt due to flying metal from his power going haywire from fear. It was why he was here with her instead of in his own room, even if she was increasingly nervous with the metal scraps laying about. The presence of someone... ANYONE else near him helped considerably, they both found, though that didn't obviously stop the night terrors... But she assisted him with pushing through them, often lulling him back to sleep each time while even falling asleep, herself. They still happened, but being near her made it... easier. Being near her made sure he wasn't alone.

And he hated being alone.

She made her way back to Heisenberg, kneeling down and helping him settle against the wall. She took her place next to him, feeling as he slumped over on her shoulder almost immediately before giving a quiet grunt. She looked at him for a moment before sighing, adjusting and nudging him forward so his head rested on her lap. He reached an arm forward to wrap around her leg as if it were a simple pillow. She couldn't exactly blame him... Even she knew it was easier to lay down.

"That better...?" She asked quietly, resting one hand on his shoulder as the other reached to pat his head lightly. He relaxed as she ran her fingers through his hair, occasionally reaching to trace along the scars on his face once she slumped back against the wall in a comfy enough position. It was a method she used constantly, having discovered it on accident. The motions soothed him, and soon she could feel his breathing even out.

"... thank you...." he nearly whispered, his words sounding almost like a simple breath had she not been listening. She tilted her head slightly towards him with the smallest hint of a smile.

"Easy, Metalhead..." she soothed, rubbing his shoulder for a moment before fully resting her arm over him. "I'll wake you if I notice anything, alright?"

She was met with silence, a gentle squeeze to her thigh the only hint of an answer he gave. After that, he was still, his breaths coming as gentle snores against her thigh. 'God damn, he WAS tired...' She thought, continuing the motions of her hand through his hair. She watched him for a moment before leaning her head back and closing her eye with a sigh. Despite knowing what was bound to happen, this was the most peaceful they would get, and she had to admit that she loved it... There was only a few hours if they were lucky, but she didn't mind. She quite enjoyed these times, she just wished neither of them were plagued by such nightmares. But even so, she couldn't help but feel relaxed... Even a bit closer to the man as he was granted a bit of much needed sleep. She was the only one to ever see him like this... The only one to ever assist with any kind of care he may have needed at that point in time, and the only one who understood what he had gone through.

She let his deep breathing sooth her, the other sounds of the factory lulling her into a drowsy, lazy feeling. She'd continue her work later... For now, she focused on the man on her lap, letting the smallest amount of sleep creep up. And suddenly she was out in a light doze, awkwardly cuddling Heisenberg with the warmth around them providing an inner comfort rarely felt.

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chocochar · 4 years ago

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Hello again! I hope you’re doing well. I requested a scenario of reader comforting Dabi a while back and loved your writing. I was wondering if you could write the opposite scenario? Dabi comforting the reader after noticing she’s had a rough couple days. Thanks so much!

(AN: Holy craaap sorry this took me so long to hop on! I was kinda MIA for a while so I’m now getting to this but I hope you enjoy! >A<

To anyone who hasn’t read the first part this is kind of a followup to this fic so if you want read it first but it’s not necessary if you decide not to lol)

Just like her boyfriend (F/n) too has her share of crappy days. While trying to hide any depression and the like a lot of the time it's not always possible to keep those thoughts and feelings buried. Today is one of those days.

She woke up like normal, she's done her everyday routine like normal, but something feels... Off. Her feet seem to trudge, her shoulders feel heavy like a wet blanket covers her whole, and she feels tired and exhausted. She knows she slept enough, in fact maybe more than normal, so (F/n) has another inkling about what's going on. And she hates when these moments hit. Even her coworkers cracking jokes doesn't help and she keeps to herself for the good part of her shift as well as any other activities she does around people. Her thoughts also become consumed with negativity and she only gives a small smile when her friend teases her about something.

Finally home the (hair color) haired woman slumps into her couch almost immediately after shutting and locking her door. Her eyes trail over the ceiling above and she takes a deep breath, turning over onto her side and facing the back of the couch. She feels empty, depression filling her veins and poisoning her feelings of worth and happiness; she knows tears want to fall, but she stops them from rolling down her cheeks while holding herself and sniffling.

It's unclear how long she lays like that but she jolts out the dark thoughts when a familiar knocking sequence is heard from her front door. Checking the time on her phone she's surprised to find it's already after 8 PM, meaning she'd been laying there a few hours, either sleeping or getting lost in her mind. Getting up slowly when the sequence comes again, this time louder, she moves over to the door and opens it to find a familiar disguised face.

"Were you sleeping? Normally you're pretty quick to answer," Dabi asks, stepping past her as she lets him in. When he doesn't get an immediate answer the ravenette, who has already taken off his hood, sunglasses, and mask, cocks a brow. "... Are you okay?" He can tell something is up the moment he sees the faraway gaze she has.

Blinking out of it she nods halfheartedly and responds,"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah..."

Heading for the kitchen she gets ready to start on dinner, even though her body wants nothing more than to lay down again and sleep. Dabi's cerulean orbs follow her before his body does the same, heading into the kitchen behind her and watching her. (F/n) asks,"What're you hungry for?" while searching for a pan and while his expression hides it he feels concern bubbling in his chest. (F/n) hides her depression and anxieties well, he's only ever seen her have a panic attack maybe twice, but this is different... She's like a zombie on autopilot.

He doesn't care much for others, but his girlfriend is a different story; she's stayed despite everything, even when his own inner problems have emerged and he's snapped at her, (F/n) lets him get it out, and then holds him much like his mom used to.

She's probably the only person he gives a shit about. Seeing her so hollow bothers him more than he's willing to admit.

"Bad day at work?" He replies instead. He gauges her reaction, it doesn't seem like that's the reason.

"I'm probably just going to do instant ramen, is that okay?" she tiredly asks, ignoring his question while getting the food ready to hurry and make. Dabi narrows his eyes but stays calm.

"Did someone say something to you? Bad mouth you, just be a dick? I'll toast them for ya if they did," he continues trying to pull the answer out of her. Again he's ignored as she asks what he wants to drink. Rubbing his neck he sighs, adding,"Babe, what's wrong? Stop dodging my questions and tell me."

She glances at him and shrugs, grabbing some cups from her cupboard to get them tea. "I'm fine..." Dabi has enough and without hesitating walks over, grabs the cups placing them on her counter, then pulls her to the living room. He makes her sit down before settling next to her and looking at her she doesn't meet his intense gaze.

"Stop ignoring my questions, what's wrong?"

"I said I'm fine," she tries to say but he grips her chin and forces her to meet his eyes, his normally aloof face looking frustrated as his cerulean orbs meet her (eye color). She freezes, seeing how annoyed he is, or at least she thinks it's annoyance.

"What happened? I know you don't like to talk much about this kind of thing but acting like a zombie is getting pretty old fast," he stops her, the tone in his gruff voice matching the expression on his face. "Stop trying to hide it, just tell me."

(F/n) is frozen and she swallows, both having trouble meeting his eyes but at the same time unable to look away. Her heart pounds heavily and she bites her lip as it quivers; she doesn't want to tell him, she doesn't want to make him mad or bother him with her own inner demons, but as she tries to get out the words telling him she's 'fine' or 'nothing is wrong she can't. In moments she gives in, as tears start to brim in her eyes and she shakes as she begins to cry. Dabi is a little surprised but glad she isn't putting up a fight trying to keep hiding the fact she's upset. As she cries he lets her chin go and debates with himself on where to go from here; should he hug her? Hold her? Whisper it's all going to be okay?

He decides to pull her into his lap, shockingly being gentle, and having his arms around her the villain lets her cry into his neck and hoodie. She's frozen at first, surprised by this soft response to her having a breakdown, but as he starts to rub her back she buries her face in his neck. Her arms go around him and she holds him tightly while she cries. He ignores the wetness on his neck and shirt.

"..." Dabi doesn't say anything at first, only mumbling,"... It's okay to let it out if you're on the brink, (F/n), you don't have to hold it in all the time..." It's so quiet she misses it, but as he presses his head against hers he closes his eyes, going silent and letting her get it out.

Once (F/n) is feeling at least a bit better after a good half hour or so of sobbing she confesses to him what's wrong, the villain still holding her even as she seems much calmer now.

"Sorry you had to deal with that, I... I hate when this happens... I thought I was okay but it just crept up and I..." She hugs him tight again. "Sorry..."

"Not like you can control it," he replies, Dabi rubbing her thigh. "At least you got some of it out."

(F/n) nods and sighs, the two staying like that for a few more minutes before her stomach grumbles. Now feeling a little better she moves to get off him, although not before pecking his lips and smiling. Standing she says,"Thank you, for, um, helping me... I know it's hard for the hardened Dabi to be a softy but it did help me the most." His expression is hard to read but he scoffs, shaking his head.

"'Softy'? I'll keep that in mind next time you need my help," he replies, standing and following her into the kitchen as she goes to make dinner.

"Awww, I think I see a little blush there on your cheeks, Mr. Secretly Soft," (F/n) teases, smiling as his eyes narrow. She winds up later having to stop him from leaving, eventually stopping the nickname... For now.

(AN: HOKEY, it's been a whiiiile since I've really written for Dabi so I hope this was okay?? I gotta get back into the groove of things, so I can become comfortable with his character again eue;;

I hope you liked it though! eoe )

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randomnessunicorn-imagine · 7 years ago

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hOI!!! May you please do "I'LL PROTECT YOU! I'M BATMAN!" with UF Sans from the meme prompt? Thanks!!😘

— Post Scriptum: This prompt is so old but I had no time and inspiration for thinking about fanfictions before, so I am doing it now. Even now, the reader has a name that is neutral, since I prefer like this, their name is Alex, simple. It’s totally random-!I hope someone can enjoy it since I am not truly sure if it’s good enough eue’’

Prompt: “I’ll protect you! I am Batman!” ( From this list )Pairing: Fell! Sans x Neutral! ReaderRating: Green (General contents)

A Drunky Mess ~

It should have been a calm and relaxing afternoon and Alex should have spent this day in peace. Sadly, a certain skeleton has decided to get drunk just today. Actually, Sans had promised to Alex that this was the last bottle he touched but it was not true. There were so many bottles he had not only touched, it was like he was doing love with them since he was hitting to the bottle like Gollum was attached to his precious, so it was not a beautiful picture since it appeared very creepy and Sans was still a skeleton. The sense of macabre was part of his nature. Alex did not know the reason why he was drinking since when they came back home, he was already in those miserable conditions and Alex was looking at him with pity.Actually, those last days Alex was very busy with their job so they stayed by themselves most of the time and Sans could not tolerate to be ignored like this so he felt a little offended like he was the child who felt less loved by his mother. He was losing time and he hated working so much, it was a waste of energy and time for him. Sans said he did not want to be part of this capitalist society to justify his laziness. He felt just like the protagonist of the famous movie Fight Club, the man without a name who lived his life without any purpose and his main passion was reading Ikea’s magazines searching for the perfect furnishings that would have given to him the peace of mind. It was impossible anyway, and even this drunk Sans was telling free nonsense without a purpose. At least, he did not start to frequent clubs of terminally ill patients who got testicular cancer, and it would have been so problematic. Maybe Sans would have been a member of the A.A. if he kept on drinking like this. Alex tried so hard to dissuade him asking for an explication about his obscene behaviour, then Sans looked at them with a sad expression confessing the truth. Alex was avoiding him because they did not want to stay with him anymore for some mysterious reasons. The eyes of Alex became wetter and they felt a warm feeling in their heart since he seemed so serious in his drunkenness and everybody knew drunk people never lied. They hugged him instantly, patting their skull since this was a scene too adorable to be denied. «I was just busy with my job, you know? It’s the thing people do for living and pay their bills and all that capitalist stuff…», Alex said ironically, laughing a little, «That thing you should do but you are a lazy ass…», they tried to be playful even if this phrase was a hidden critique. It seemed, this explication did not help Sans to stay better because he felt tired and lost anyway, «Ouch—Ya’re gonna to become a maniac worker like my bro, fuu–», he said with confusion in his voice and then he started to sob searching for the bottle that was his only friend and his only hope in this moment. Alex was losing their patience since he acted like a little child and maybe they had to behave like Papyrus to have some consideration from this impertinent skeleton. «So, do you want I ask to Papyrus to kick your ass or you decide to be less lazy and act like a mature person, hum? ». It seemed “Papyrus” was like the magical word because Sans’ sockets became black and he started to panic, sweating like he already went out of a sauna but the sense of looseness was not the same. Sans could not even speak and he felt pain in his ass yet so maybe it was the time he could stop with this awful show. Alex felt a little sad because it seemed Sans listened only to his brother ignoring them like they were not truly important. So many times, they have told to him to stop with those bad habits but he has never considered their opinion like it was not worthy. Only now, Alex realized it, and this consideration filled their heart with rage and gloom. Their expression became darker, and with a low tone of voice they said, «Ah, I am not going to call your brother, I don’t want to disturb him.» Sans seemed more relieved after this conclusion. Before he could answer, Alex continued their discourse, «Since you are unable to be serious and you don’t give a shit about me and my worries, I think I will go. Cheers to you-!». Then, Alex took their things moving towards the door because maybe Sans was not the only one who needed to drink.

Even if he was drunk, he could understand Alex was mad at him and they had all the reasons to consider him like a total insensitive bastard. Before they could leave, he started screaming that he did not mean it and he cared a lot about them. Sans was just a freak, so Alex was free to leave him since they had kept persevering to him even if he did not deserve anything. Then, his voice became harsher and the act of speaking seemed so difficult to Sans since his words turned into sighs and he exploded in tears like a little baby. Since he was still drunk, Alex doubted he could remember this conversation since it seemed he was suffering so much and maybe the alcohol was not helping him to dissimulate this stress. Exhaling a deep breath, Alex turned around saying they were sorry but they felt truly sad for his childish behaviour, «Ah, ok… We both crossed the line, and maybe you should stop to drink and I should stop to overwork myself… Ok?». Alex got closer to Sans showing a little smile, maybe it was all useless since he was going to forget everything when he became sober, but Alex wanted to try anyway. Sans looked at them like a frustrated dog, «Uhm… You are not going to leave me…?», that was not suppose to be a question because he wanted them to say the same phrase, but he was still unsure. Then, Alex embraced him kissing his bone cheek and his crying get intensified since his emotions were so much and he could not understand his mind anymore. «I am not going to leave you but stop to cry, you are such a crybaby. Where is the badass skeleton I know?», Sans sniffed in a way that was not that badass and Alex laughed. He grunted full of embarrassment because he had to be strong and cool for them, without acting like a spoiled baby. Sans, trying to act chillier than ever, stood up on his feet staggering like a monkey, then he took the bottle and Alex started to worry he was still too drunk. He raised the bottle up, screaming between his sobs, «Yeah, you’re right. I decide, I stop with this shit–», he looked the bottle with the most hostile glare he could ever do even if it appeared funny because he did not appear scary, at all. Then, he continued saying, «You know, you said I don’t have a job, but I actually have and it’s very cool.» he was raving again and Alex looked at him with curiosity, asking, «Oh, really? And which one?» they raised an eyebrow, dubious. «I’m a fucking hero babe, and if I’m drunk I can’t protect you… Yeah!», it seemed he had a revelation, « I’LL PROTECT YOU! I’M BATMAN!». Alex face palmed themselves but it was better if they would have seen the next scene because Sans’ drunkenness was still exponential. He hit his skull with the same bottle, like it was a normal thing, then he started laughing like a mad man saying he was fine and it was the final demonstration of his coolness because he was still strong and worthy to be their mate. Yes, it was crazy but Alex was happy seeing the usual jerk they loved so much. Maybe Alex had to be the one to protect him especially in these weird situations where Sans lost his rationality becoming a freak of nonsense.

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mariathedemonangel-blog · 7 years ago

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The Red Rose Turned To Black

Rose sad started to cry again.....but.....she stopped.....and after a while of silence she thinked. Rose:....It was her fault..... After those words, one spirit that was looking by there saw the poor Rose with hate and sadness in his face and soul......The creature now....is in love with the poor Rose that was turning into Black......The creature wanting to help the creature that he loved gived to her paranormal...but the hate inside of Rose was more big than anything......she changed her form....she was not like a pony anymore, she is now more than that. After a while she got back into her home....to finally make her mom pay for everything she had done to her. Knock Knock Roses's mom: Hello? After looking at the door, she saw her daughter with no eyes showing up. She said: Mom: Ugh, it seems that you still fucking alive. Rose with a little sigh ignored it for the first time, Her mother started to see that she was acting strange and after the dinner they got back to bed. After five days After some days everybody saw how much Rose has being changing day by day she ignored everybody saying meaning things to her. She felt nothing but one day everything changed. Pony: Well, Well, Well look who we found there Rose: *Sigh*...... Pony: What happened Crybaby? Did your mom cut your tongue so she could not hear your annoying voice? Rose: ......... Pony: ....Listen here you little shit! *grabs Rose closer to him/her by the neck* Rose: !!!!! Rose's eyes started to burn, fire started to get out from her mouth. She screamed and when that happened one shadow of one giant creature showed up screaming and crying like she did. When she stoped the shadow was gone.....but when Rose standed up to that pony she was not the same anymore.... Rose: Heheheheheheh Pony: W-What t- Rose: What's wrong buddy don't you wanted to HURT ME!?!? Rose tried to bite the pony with her sharp teeths, she failed and looked at him/her with her eyes, she had now four eyes in right side they were with one X in it and in the other side it was one anti crist in it her eyes are now red and her mouth is with a red smoke coming out of it. The others around got scared her voice changed when she said that. Rose: HEHEHEHEHEHEH Don't worry my friend.....i will make sure that you will have a PAINFUL death someday heheheheh..... Rose got back to home....when her mother was there screaming with his dad by not seeing her there watching everything. Mom: I WILL FUCKING KILL HER! I HATE THAT LITTLE VITCH I WISH I NEVER HAD BORN HER OR MEET YOU!!!! THIS WAY I WOULD NOT WASTE MY TIME WITH YOUR BULLSHIT!!! Dad: *crying* STOP SAYING THAT SHE IS OUR DAUGHTER SHE DESERVES TO BE LOVED!!!! Mom: You are a Crybaby just like her.....you uselesss shit. Dad: *several tears drops from my face* Rose: ......(she is the reason of my life be a hell....she is the reason of everything be a hell to me.....SHE MAKED MY DAD CRY!!!!). Rose jumpedd in front of her mother and bited her neck, her mother fall in the ground her father scared just stayed there shaking, Rose scar that was in one of her arms started to go black and let marks on her.....was in that moment that her mother knew that now she was fucked. Rose push her mother to the window her mother falled with glasses on some parts of her body, everybody around was getting close to help her but Rose got there before them. She roar to her mother making her shake of fear, Rose started to hit her mother and bite some parts of her mother, she stopped and standed up when the black marks created one hands into her arms, she hold her mother tight close to her making sure that she would not move. She oppened her mouth....more and more......her eues started to fire up and several long tongues get out of her mouth. She put all the tongues in her mom's mouth trying to get her heart and take it off....but she was stopped by her Dad, he said. Dad: *crying more* Honey....please you are not like this..... Rose looks at he's dad with her mother's heart in her tongues. Dad: Let her go......i know you want her to stop hurting me and you but you don't have to kill her for that!!! I-I worked very hard on those days! We can buy one home and stay togheter! We are going to be happy again, me and you in the florest.....i know you love to play and sing in the florest..... Rose looked at him, not sure about it. Dad: Come on my beautiful rose.....put that heart back......and let's go make a new life....... Rose looked at her mother and saw her face crying.....she put her mothers heart back into her body.....and push her into the ground......her hands and marks dissappear and she was in front of his dad. She said nothing, she just gived a hug..... After two days Rose's father had now one house in the florest, he maked one pool to his daughter, and meet a new women and is now waiting for her new sister......but Rose don't trust in her new mother.....but that new mother is trying her best to make Rose like her. Rose:.......... Rose was in her new comfort bed when one creature showed up, scared Rose jumped the creature said trying to calm her down. ?????: H-Hey calm down, i will not hurt you my dear. Rose looked at the creature taking a pony body form, Now in one kind of pony form he said. ?????: Hello my dear rose, why don't we talka little? Rose: ......... The creature said everything about himself and what he did and how he find Rose and changed her life. Rose wanted to know more about him, everynight she talked to him sometimes only her could see him, and sometimes she just talked with him in the woods. Rose: ....can i make you a question? ?????: Sure my dear. Rose: What's your name? ?????: ......You can call me Lewis my dear Rose. Rose huged Lewis, He blushed cuz he still did not said to her about his feelings and sometimes he got a little jealous, Rose still have some problems and something will be waiting her in the future.

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queen0fkingss · 7 years ago

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Follower Dialogue

Copy and fill out with what your character’s dialogue would be if they were a Follower in the Elder Scrolls!

Tagged by - Stolen From @varondiil because it’s relevant to my interests eue

Kesan Dradom (Skyrim AU) - Argonian warrior, mercenary.

Initiating conversation:

“Speak.”

“You have something to say?”

“You need something, or are you gaping for the fun of it?”

“What do you require, Nassa?” (Nassa, meaning “Leader” in Saxhleel)

“Yes, love?” (If married)

Exiting conversation:

"Let us not waste anymore time.”

“Are we done? My scales are freezing.”

“Onward, then.”

“I’m ready.”

Asked to wait:

“If you think you can handle this yourself, who am I to argue?”

“Find me here when you’re ready.”

“If you’re sure.”

“I will guard this Tzel.” (Tzel, meaning Territory.)

Spoken to whilst waiting:

“Done already?” + “Ah, there you are. Are we ready to go?” - Initiating conversation.

“And here I was, hoping to catch a quick nap. Very well” + “About time, I was beginning to worry.” + “My blade is yours again.” - Asked to continue following.

“Change your mind, eh?” + “Don’t stray too far.” + “Hmph.” - Conversation exited without being asked to follow.

Asked to move/interact:

"As you command.” + “As you will it, Nassa.” + “Anything for you.” (If married) - Command given.

“I question your morality.” + “With all due respect, that is crazy.” + “I am a warrior, not a skilled thief.” - Command denied.

“This is... much harder than it looks.” + “I cannot do that.” - Command failed.

“Anything more, or can we continue?” + “Done.” + “There, can we move on now?” - Command completed.

Asked to trade items:

“I can carry many things, but even I have my limits.”

“-sigh- Very well.”

“That too heavy for you?”

“That looks heavy, let me carry it.” (If married)

Dismissed:

“Very well, you know where to find me.”

“Hist guide you, my love.” (If married)

After dismissal:

“Back again?”

“Admit it, you missed me.”

“Ah, you’re back. Any stories to tell this time?”

“Hello, my love, do you require my aid?” (If married)

Combat

“Bring it on!”

“You’re awfully arrogant.”

“Urgh!”

“Agh, lucky hit.”

“Watch your back, Nassa!”

“Ha! I’ve had mudcrabs hit harder than that!”

“Brigand scum! You’ve made your choice!” (If fighting Bandits)

“Back to your coffin, undead heathen!” (If fighting Draugr, Skeletons, Vampires or Dragon Priests)

“Die beast!” (Fighting wild animals, sometimes dragons)

“Triumphant again.” (Winning)

“Another good battle.” (Winning)

“How unfortunate. Shame we couldn’t talk them out of it.” (Winning)

“And this is what happens when you challenge us.” (Winning)

“Huuh... If I can just... Stand up...” (Wounded/Down)

"Khani..." (Khani, meaning “Damn” or a similar swear.) (Wounded/Down)

"Ahi joon ahtien Zantel!" (”I will trick/cheat Death”) (Wounded/Down/Getting up)

Other Dialogue (Specific cities, locations, situations, etc.)

Player Interactions:

“Find some cover, damn it! I won’t drag back a corpse!” (Player reaches low health)

“Fall back! I’ll cover you!” (Player reaches low health)

“No! Bastards!” (Player dies)

“Is this really necessary..?” (If player picks up an object and drags it, usually a dead body)

“Don’t expect me to hold back the guards...” (If player is stealing/murders someone)

Bonus: Marriage:

“Well, I... Find it hard to imagine life without you. I would die to protect you, and I would fight by your side for more than just gold and glory. If you would have me, of course.” (Player asks, “Are you interested in me?”)

“Until Oblivion claims us, then.” (Confirming marriage proposal)

“Get away from her/him!” (Married, player reaches low health)

Location interactions:

“I certainly wouldn’t mind a warm bed and a bottle of mead...” (Entering an inn)

“A cave, don’t expect me to take the lead.” (Passing/entering a cave)

“I don’t need a connection to the Hist to tell that this tree is something special.” (Whiterun, near the Gildergreen, after player completes questline)

“ -sniffling sounds- Ergh... Smells like wet dogs.” (In whiterun)

“...This place brings unwanted memories. Let us be quick with our business here.” (In Windhelm)

“Well, besides being cold, this place isn’t so bad.” (Roaming Morthal & surrounding area)

“Maven is the heart of corruption here, best avoid her as much as possible.” (Passing through Riften)

“Hard to believe people even want to live here still. The isolation would drive me mad.” (Passing through Winterhold)

“Ugh, mages. Perhaps it’s best if they stay in their college.” (Passing through Winterhold)

“ -shivering- ...Y-You wouldn’t happen to have a fur cloak, do you?” (Moving through any cold province. IE Dawnstar, Winterhold, and Windhelm)

#I might end up making more later tbh lmao #or add to this as I think of them

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