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[inosukz]

(SE7EP1(139)) STAR AND STRIPE 💙❤ — ✦ MY HERO ACADEMIA

[kittifer]

[isabeauwolf]

Part 3 ❤️💞

[number1villainstan]

*Shie Hassaikai watching the Sports Festival* Kurono: Hey Kai, any predictions for these kids? Chisaki: The spiky blond one--Bakugo was his name?--sometime in the next year he's going to get way into knifeplay or some other dangerous shit and he's going to find another overeager teenager to pair up with and at least one of them is going to end up in the E.R. from being reckless. I know it. I feel it in my bones. Everyone: Kurono: battle predictions Chisaki: OH

[angie-starz]

I seriously don't know what to call this au but I'm gonna tag it at Chrono+LOV:AU

Introduction in that episode where twice and toga are introduced

Hari and Kai haven't seen eachother in years and this is the first time they see eachother in long time

After twice was forced to reveal his quirk, toga and hari do not approve

Nemoto forcing Chrono to reveal his quirk (and it is at this moment hari decides to have a vendetta against him)

Basic information about his quirk

Explaining his drawbacks

[moron-hassaikai-and-more]

Overhaul: Well. I did something. It’s a four letter word starting with C.

Chrono: Cunt!

Overhaul: what!? No! I- you- I put pops in a coma! You were so confident with that too! Wha- Why!?

Chrono, laughing: I don’t know!!

[nawemichi]

"There's a persistent rumor that bad things happen to those whose path she crosses."

Nyaa is my fav ie3 scout. I love her, she's my baby

[curiousquirks]

Hii! I love your writings sm! They really lift my mood everyday!

I have a request for nemoto since most people don’t write for him like that 😭

But what if nemoto had a daughter who lies alot?

I’m so honored omg !! Thank you so much ily <3 I’m happy to give more content for Nemoto!

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Shin knows that children can be a handful, testing your patience as well as your sanity. He feels like he would’ve raised his daughter with the similar values he embodies. She was much easier when she was younger though it seems. Once she reached a more independent age, she started sprinkling in white lies.

“There was a lot of traffic on the train.” She’d tell him, trying to explain away why she was nearly an hour late.

“I’m just glad you’re home safe.” He’d respond, watching the lack of eye contact and the twitch in her nose give her away.

The problem was that she would continue to do it. He stopped hiding his disappointment quickly, getting fed up with her antics. He could find pride in her quickness to adapt so as not to get caught. She even started doing it constantly outside of the house. He didn’t have a big issue when it was directed towards others. He found the white lies stupid and pointless, especially since they were for simple things. He just hoped she’d stop lying to him. She hadn’t begun lying about serious things, and he hoped she wouldn’t. Unfortunately she would, countlessly, over time. Until eventually, Shin had enough.

“I’m going to hang out with my friend tonight.” She explained. “It’s going to be a sleepover.” 

Shin blinked slowly, his back to her. He recalled her friend’s parents mentioning some family outing this weekend. Meaning her friend wasn’t home tonight. A lie. He turned around swiftly, a glare visible behind his glasses. 

“Where are you planning on going that you can’t just tell me?” He asked, trying to hide the clear agitation in his voice. 

“To my friend's place. You know her.” She explained, anger eating into her words as she reminded her father of her name. “What’s your problem?”

“Excuse me?” He responded, offended at his daughter’s sudden attitude when she’s clearly in the wrong. “You’re the one lying. They won’t be home tonight. Did you forget that I’m in contact with them?”

“Oh come on! Ugh, I lied because you were going to have an issue with where I’m going! You don’t like when I hang out with people you disagree with, which isn’t fair. You’re no saint.” She spat, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Of course I have an issue with you doing things and hanging around those I disapprove of, but I’m more upset at you lying bluntly to my face.” He explained, anger seeping into his tone. “That’s the main rule I’ve had for years and you disrespected it.”

“Maybe I’ve felt the need to lie,” She yelled, throwing her arms up. “Because you’re so controlling over me! This is ridiculous!” She moved to leave, but Shin grabbed her arm.

He activated his quirk, his eyes not meeting hers. “Where were you planning on going?” He asked, the compulsion waving over her.

She explained where she originally planned on leaving, somewhere he highly disapproved of. She ripped her arm out of his grasp. “Did you use your quirk?” She asked, looking hurt.

He always made the rule that he hated lying, that he never wanted her to ever lie to him. Under any circumstances. She could tell him anything, but it didn’t prevent her from getting in trouble. He also explained that despite this rule he would never use his quirk on her. If he ever felt the need too, then he felt betrayed by her. She never thought it would get this bad.

“You forced me too.” He explained, his tone unreadable. 

She stayed still, watching him as he continued to face away from her. She paused, feeling guilty that she hurt him in a way she promised she never would. She chewed her bottom lip, crossing her arms again. 

“Dad?” She called out, sounding like a small child. “I’m sorry for lying to you.”

Shin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Did he mess up somewhere that she needed to lie to him? Perhaps he always took things too far, but she has been more rebellious recently. He felt like he was just making excuses because she was his daughter. He’s killed for less than this. He feels like he handled this wrongly, that she’s continued because he should’ve done something else to curb this little habit of hers.

He turned around, slowly. His eyes met hers, noting the guilt in her eyes. He sighed, reaching a hand up to run through his hair. “Listen, why don’t we talk about this tomorrow. Properly.” He suggested, placing a hand on her shoulder.

She nodded, moving forward to hug him. “That sounds fine.” She responded. 

He patted her back, returning her hug. She pulled away, smiling at him before turning and heading towards her room. “I’ll just catch up on my school work before bed.” She said, a twitch in her nose that he couldn’t see.

[vexinghearts]

Shie Hissakai! Koharu AU

Family photo /hj

I have an AU where Koharu is part of the Shie Hissakai ( no she doesn't get with Overhaul or Chrono )

But she gets along well with Eri, being the main caretaker.

[yumenosakiacademy]

i started reading the event stories earlier n this moment was cute 🥺

[burniingup]

What are some things that greatly upset your OC?

What does your OC think of him/herself?

What is your OC’s favorite sound?

(these were so good and it was so difficult to choose. For Shie? And South? Or whoever you feel for.)

OC Asks

What are some things that greatly upset your OC?

For Shie, she hates being underestimated or looked down on. Also any insults regarding her gender.

South is pretty easy to make angry, but anything that reminds him of his past can send him into a panic attack instead. Things with heavy religious imagery.

What does your OC think of him/herself?

Shie is extremely confident, especially in her looks. She gets a bit down on herself when she compares her abilities and such to other people, but generally she thinks highly of herself.

South also does. He's really confident in his physical abilities because he's a big guy. At 6'3" he can basically intimidate a lot of people out of competing with him. It definitely boosts his ego.

What is your OC’s favorite sound?

Shie likes city sounds! She likes hanging out in busy cities at nighttime. Cars, people, rain. I think she's the type to leave her window open and sleep like that. Also really loud aggressive music.

South is pretty similar, he just likes the sound of people. I would love to live in a house full of people, that's never really quiet. Always knowing someone else is up and in the house and he's not alone. He just can't take silence. Likes the sound of a party.

[diospore]

Eri and AFO swap AU

Okay my dumb ass has like an entire AU in my head from this. Their quirks swap but change slightly.

Eri -> AFO : (I'm just gonna keep calling her Eri but in all caps LMAO)

(She has a twin brother, Izuku Shigaraki.)

Her horn grows as she takes quirks. (1 ring in her horn = 1 quirk, it's like trees) (It doesn't actually store the quirks, she can still use her quirk without it)

Her successor Tsuito Shigaraki, born Kai Shimura, the grandson of Bruce Shimura, has the quirk Ruin, which allows him to destroy anything he touches with his hands.

AFO -> Eri: (Hehe, DFO gives me a free name. Hisashi <3)

Hisashi was the grandson of the boss of the Shie Hassaikai. When his quirk manifested, he accidentally killed his mother and his father gave him to his grandfather.

His grandfather was put into a coma by Tenko Chisaki, who became the new leader. He was promptly used as an experiment.

His quirk, Retrograde, builds up energy in holes in his palms which he can release to essentially turn back time on someone.

Yoichi -> Izuku: (Yoichi Midoriya)

Kudo > Toshinori

Bruce > Nana

Shinomori > En

Banjo stays 5th lol

[shaisuki]

— THE INTERN

ENTRY #004 OF SHAISUKI'S KINKTOBER 2023

FT. IZUKU MIDORIYA, KIRISHIMA EIJIRO, TAMAKI AMAJIKI + GANGBANG

— when multiple partners, usually 3 or more, engage in sexual intercourse with a single willing partner.

• pairing: izuku midoriya, kirishima eijiro, tamaki amajiki x chubby reader

• content warnings: foursome, dubcon, facefucking, anal, aged up characters, characters are pro.

you're the new intern at the hero agency ran by deku, the number one hero. as a part of him showing you the ropes in being a hero. collaboration with another agencies is a must and now you're standing beside him with red riot and suneater in front of you and you're one in hell of a ride.

“f-fuck!”

kirishima curses out. his eyes closing — relishing on the feeling of your tight cunt around him. “you should have brought her sooner, midoriya.” he chided. looking at the man behind you who was pounding your other hole.

midoriya only chuckles gripping your plush hips to keep you grounded for him to pound with his length and for the other underneath you to thrust his hips upwards to stimulate your pussy with his huge cock bullying inside you.

you couldn't help but let a muffle whine. mouth busy sucking off the other person's cock. making the latter moan in delight albeit shyly like he didn't still gotten used of someone taking his cock. tamaki amajiki or mostly known as suneater is moaning like a helpless animal while you choked on his cock.

it was too much. your holes being used at the same time. you can't think nor recall the events before this. thoughts muddled with the murky waters of pleasure. you couldn't think how you were put in this predicament with not one but three of the most successful heroes fucking you. all you can remember is you were still a hero in the making. an intern for midoriya izuku — deku he is to the common citizens of japan.

“collaborations with the other agencies are a must. rescuing and combat would be easier for us when emergencies are called...” the number one hero spoke to you while riding in the elevator to meet with one of the heroes in the another agency with red riot and suneater. you were given in information that three of the used to work in their school days and defeating the shie hassakai organization back in the days. that were you told and you only nod. keeping in mind what he use to say.

lucky you are someone would say and yes, you were lucky. despite the number one hero's busy schedule he managed to take you under his wing. the sole intern in his agency.

the number one hero remained to true what the Internet and tabloids had said to him. a down to earth personality, matched with his bashful look. you couldn't help but to smile looking at him. his built not matching his look and you drawn your smile before he can see it and when the doors opened in the top floor of the agency with red riot and suneater. the deal was closed with your new training unfolding in front of you — involving the men whose to be far from your reach.

now they were balls deep inside you. leaving you with no choice but to keep up with their harsh thrusting. your hands placed in the timid hero's thighs. he seem not to be bothered from you clawing his thighs while you take his dick inside your mouth. your head bobbing — up and down trying to fit his whole length whilst trying not to gag. your jaw getting a little sore but you wouldn't let it hinder you not when you're in the arms of the men who had the millions adore.

your tongue swiping the slit in his cock and with the whimper he was emitting, he is pleased — more than pleased and then you continued. running your tongue to his shaft like you it was a popsicle. his hips stuttering as he continued to fuck your mouth. the tip of his cock hitting your throat and you can't help but to tear up.

kirishima on the other hand was too engrossed with your body moving. your breasts bouncing while they fucked you and he can't help but to bite into it. pulling it his sharp teeth while he continues his assault to your soaking pussy. your round tummy pressing to his hard abs. rubbing continuously and you were so soft just like he imagined. his hands finding it's way to your back.

deku is littering your back with kisses. the creases in your skin covered in sweat is such a sight to behold. he's kind of disappointed not being able to kiss you with your mouth occupied with his senpai's cock. higher ranking or not. deku still respects his senpai and he's contented for the meantime while your asshole is doing its job well for milking him.

god. your holes were sucking them well. they can your warm velvety walls hugging them with the desire to milk them dry. it wouldn't be too long before they'll reach release but before that. they are making sure that you are properly fucked well and so — task is up.

making the new pretty girl, a hero in the making or rather deku's intern to be trained well with the ability to take multiple villains or rather cocks for them to used. you were going to be such a great hero for them.

you were too lost in the pleasure. red riot's cock and deku's were rubbing to both of your walls that you could feel their cocks almost hitting each other deep inside you. it's too good to be true and fuck you were going to savor it. you were gushing at kirishima's length at this point right now but who would care — not you were being sandwiched by two strong men and taking the other's cock in your mouth.

you could feel tamaki is getting closer to his release. his hips stuttering and his breathing getting ragged with the small whimpers and mutters of warning that he's getting close and to bring him release. you bobbed your head with your tongue wrapping around his lenght. it's almost there. almost there. and without warning he grabbed your head. pushing his length to your mouth deeper before jerking his hips upwards and shooting his load inside your mouth. the creamy, white cum of his painting your mouth white and it's too much that you can't swallow them all. the remaining dribbles in the side of your mouth as you pant. catching your breath from the earlier assault of his cock to your mouth.

you could feel another pair of hands gripping your plush hips as the sound of skin slapping each other getting louder. deku's thighs hitting your ass cheeks while his cock drill into your puckered hole. kirishima's pelvics hitting your mound from the rough thrusts of his cock and you can't help but to whine. your hands finding home in tamaki and muffling your cries with his lips. tongue swirling inside you — tasting himself on to you while you cling to him.

“'m close — f-fuck— fuck.” kirishima exhaled feeling his balls tighten and his abs and muscular thighs clenching from the pleasure building in his stomach.

“s-shit, me too—” midoriya managed to croak out. hissing at the sensation at the familiar feeling building up inside him and shit, he's so close. just a little more.

their pounding getting faster and rougher and faster. deku spreads your cheeks before deeply pushing himself inside you as he emptied himself inside you and kirishima following suit. the tip of his cock hitting your cervix that triggers your orgasm.

you can feel your insides getting warmer as their cum filled you up. both men grunting from how tight your walls are and the spasms it was making to prolong their orgasm.

deku presses a kiss to your shoulder. panting softly as he finished dumping his load inside you and kirishima praises you. whispering sweet nothings as he coaxes you while calming down from your orgasm.

pulling out their softening cocks. deku is mesmerized by the sight of their cum dripping in both of your holes. it is one of the best fucks in his life and he couldn't wait to ruin his intern again.

sweat and their scent clinging out to you. body too spent to move you were plopped in kirishima's body. he didn't mind not when your soft body pressed to him and he wished maybe he could get a time alone with you so he can ravaged you alone and with deku and his senpai, tamaki. the possibility is meant to happen again.

it wouldn't be too long for that to get their you in their hands. after all, you were trained for it. to take them, anytime they want.

it's part of the training.

[isabeauwolf]

Darkest Wolf: Overhaul x Mary

Prologue part 3: When Snow melts, Spring Returns

It wasn't Pops, Ludolf, or Yuki who opened the door, but a very tall and muscular man. His silver-white hair was long and tied into a long, loose braid, his hard, sharp and amused violet gaze met Kai's as his smiled wide and tilted his head in interest.

Kai shivered and felt goosebumps appear and pebble along his skin, but he held the strangers gaze. His face remained impassive and his golden eyes narrowed, he didn't know why, but he shifted his position into a protective stand over Lady Sara and her child.

Free hand hovering over inches from the floor should the man attack.

His body moved on his own before he could think. He didn't know who he was, but he could tell he was powerful.

The strangers brow rose, tilting is head back and releasing an earnest and hearty, laugh. "So this is the boy I've heard about, hmm?" He ducked underneath the door, walked over the threshold and closed the screen door behind him. "Already overprotective of your Mistress and her heiress, I expect nothing less from a back alley, brat."

Kai's thin brow twitched with irritation. "Who are you bastard?" He asked, disgust and challenge in his tone.

Lady Sara cut in. "Father," she chastised lightly, covering herself, placed a burp cloth over her shoulder and began to burp Mary as she shook her head. "Don't be rude to Kai. He's under our and Pops protection now and our guardianship soon."

Lady Sara's father raised his hands in mock surrender, his smile widened and his fierce violets softened when he met his daughter's gaze. "Calm down, my moonlight. You know I have to give the boy a hard time." He chuckled, "I give the boy points for holding his ground and immediately protecting you and my precious Maria."

Kai lowered his arms and sat back down, his body still tense. Crossing his arms, observing the man more closely now that there was no immediate threat.

He wore a black suit with a red tie and matching vest underneath, his dress shirt was white and matching black loafers. Eyeing him up and down before meeting his eyes once more, Kai scoffed and grumbled underneath his breath, "Should have said you were Lady Sara's father to begin with."

The man laughed again, striding forward and ruffling Kai's hair as he passed, "Such a smart-assed and rude little shit too. He'll fit right in."

"Do not touch me, old man." Kai hissed, shoving his bigger and heavy hand off. "You still haven't told me your name." He argued.

Sara cleared her throat, "Kai this is my father and clan head of our yakuza organization Hans Bliche." She pointed at him to her father, "Father this child as you well know is Kai Chisaki. The boy I saved a few days ago, Pops will be adopting him and I will be his co-parent. Technically, he's a new member of our family, your grandson." She smiled, and added, "Please take care of him. Also, be aware that he doesn't like to be touched, so please refrain from touching him without his permission."

Hans glanced over his shoulder at Kai. "I will try, but no promises." Turning his impatient gaze down at the bundle in his daughter's arms, kneeling in front of them. "Now, can I hold my starlight? Please?" Holding his arms out, offering to take the baby into his waiting hands, frowning.

Sara giggled and shook her head. "You may." Gently handing her baby over and warned. "Be careful not to move her too quickly she just ate."

"Yes, yes, I can smell the breast milk on her lips," he waved his daughter off, placing her into the crook of his arm and wiping the edges of her mouth with the back of his thumb. "There all clean, my little cute starlight." He cooed gently, smile softening as he slowly stood. "This is my third girl to hold and raise. Give me some credit. I know what I'm doing."

"You have no other children?" Kai asked curious as he raised an eyebrow.

"No." He replied, shaking his head. "My wife and I tried, but could only have one child." He admitted, frowning and his gaze turned melancholy. "After her passing, I couldn't force myself to take another mate."

Kai nodded his head. "Are you a shifter too?" He decided to not beat around the bush and ask flatly.

Both of the adults eyes widened.

"I see our secret is already out." Hans replied, meeting the boys stare, he wasn't lying. "The old man blabbed, I take it?"

Kai remained silent. He already knew and saw no reason to deny it.

Sara sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "I suppose it would be easier than lying to him all the time." Opening her eyes and standing, smiling and leading the way. "Come, let's go have lunch together outside in the garden."

Kai stood, silently following.

Hans picked up the diaper bag and followed, smiling down at his granddaughter. "Fresh air will do you some good, little one."

After they ate they sat in silence once more except for Mary's babbling as she crawled in the grass, watching.

Kai felt calm as he stared at the huge cherry blossom tree. Despite the tiny voice in the back of his mind, whispering that he wasn't truly free. Not without the reminders on his back, he mentally shook himself as he noticed Mary crawling directly into his lap.

The young boy froze as his eyes widen and he grew nervous as the baby smiled at him as he saw her fully for the first time. Chubby cheeks, heterochromic eyes, the color of violet and gold, she giggled as he noticed her two sharp canines, wearing a pink sundress and matching bloomers. Her shirt hair was the same silver-white as her mother and grandfather, but unlike the adults she has a furry wolf tail and ears.

This tiny, chubby baby hardy weighed much as she gripped his shirt with her tiny hands to keep her balance and bounced in his lap, giggling and laughing before reaching for his face.

Kai immediately grabbed her outstretched hand as his eyes narrowed. "No," he bit out.

Of course, she didn't understand. Babies learn their environment and everything through touch, shifters being more overly affectionate and social creatures didn't help. How could she have known about his past when she was still learning herself?

Kai noticed her face scrunch up as she pouted her lips. Tears welling in her eyes as she struggled and whined, pushing forward as he grunted and tried not to activate his quirk.

Hans opening laughed, "You might as well give in boy. She's already as stubborn as a bull. Runs in the family I'm afraid."

Kai mutters under his breath. "She's been playing in the dirt." Scowling as her grip on his shirt tightens, watching as she growls and bared her teeth, gaps missing from them still coming in. "Stop it."

Ears flattening against her head and tail fluffing.

Mary used her legs and pushed Kai down into his back and used his distraction and surprise to sit on his chest and grab his cheeks with both hands, tail wagging behind her happily.

Kai remained still, glaring harder as his hands twitched at his sides.

Mary ignored his seething glare as she giggled, leaned down and nuzzled his jaw, then gave the shocked and blushing boy wet kisses on his cheek.

"Yuck," he hissed, lightly gripping her sides and tried to yank her away, but she grabbed his face harder, growling.

Lady Sara laughed as she picked Mary up, despite her daughter kicking and crying, her face turning red. "Yes, yes, you've given Kai a warm welcome. Let the poor boy breathe, sweetie." Pressing her against her chest as Mary fought harder, whining, "No, no, no," over and over as her mother gently rocked her and shushed her, walking closer to the cherry blossom tree and singing.

Kai sat up, his nose scrunched in disgust as he aggressively wiped his drool covered cheeks with the sleeve of his shirt. "disgusting."

Hans snickered, crouching down and patting him on the back. "I warned you boy."

Kai crossed his arms, cheeks still flamed and his heart thudded hard in his chest and echoed in his ears.

Day after day, Kai noticed that the little she wolf would follow him everywhere. If she wasn't in the room with him, she would whine and cry, howling and beg for him.

What's worse was when she started calling him, "my Kai."

Kai would wake up after passing out reading a book to find the little brat curled up into his side, gripping his shirt, sucking on her thumb and her tail curled. Inwardly groaning, scooting away, slowly grabbing his book, but he didn't get far as he heard the titter patter of tiny feet following him away.

Growing flustered and frustrated he sat back down, opened his book and tried to ignore her.

Mary dragging her blanket and stuffed white wolf plush in the crook of her arm sat down beside him and curled up into his side, nuzzling.

Lady Sara's, Pops, Ludolf and The General's teasing didn't help.

As time passed, her presence wasn't so bad.

Within the blink on an eye, two years had passed.

Then everything changed for Kai once more.

Kai had lost his mother figure again.

Pops and Hari held him back as Kai tried to fight them off, watching as a sleeping Mary was carried off by her grandfather into the Bliche clans car as he begged for the shifter to bring her back.

"Kai, she will be back when she's become of marrying age." Pops reminded, his heart hurt. But he grieved more for Kai and Hari. No parent should ever have to bury there child.

"Kai, please don't strain yourself." Hari begged his friend. "Remember the Generals words. She will be back. We have to prove ourselves first."

"Let go, dammit!" Kai hissed, "she needs me!"

He watched, tears falling down his face, he didn't care that his injuries hadn't healed. "Bring her back! Please! Don't take her from me!" He called Mary's name over and over until the car was passed the gates and over the horizon. "Mary!"

He didn't care that he was covered in hives. He didn't care that he was coughing blood or that his wound had reopened. Kai screamed her name until his voice was hoarse and his throat burned. Kneeling on the ground with his head touching the ground, nails clawing at the dirt. His body shook and shuddering, wheezing and sobbing, tears and snot running down his face.

It hadn't been a full day and he had already lost two of his most treasured people, who he failed to protect.

What use was him to have a powerful quirk, if he couldn't used it to protect them?

Useless.

Good for nothing.

Monster.

Inhuman.

Failure.

Kai opened his eyes, tilted his head back and wailed into the sky. All of his pain, his regrets, his rage and anger, his sorrow.

It felt as if the sunrise was mocking him, the mixture of blue and pinks swirling.

Mary's favorite colors.

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18 years later

The temperature was dropping as the sun disappeared behind the horizon twenty minutes ago as the trio of yakuza waited inside the parked, warm car. They had to meet his informant in twenty minutes, but first he had stopped by the underground support tech who had just finished his order. After much thinking and planning he decided on the design, measurements and fitting for his mask, the finished products was finally here.

Kai Chisaki felt giddy, excited.

Pull his mask out of an inner pocket and slip it on, a seamless, matte red and gold that covers the lower half of his face, molding perfectly to his features. The most striking feature was the shape of the mask, no, a plague mask. The glow is subtle enough not to give away his position in the darkness, but noticeable enough to unnerve anyone who sees him.

He closed his eyes and breathed through the built in air filters. Yes, he felt clean, pure air enter his lungs.

Yes, this will do.

Perfect for his plan and goal.

The perfect image for his villain persona, not Kai Chisaki, but Overhaul.

Reopening his eyes as he felt more relaxed, a slight curl underneath his mask. Oh how, he wished she and her could be here to see him. He had no doubt that she would comment on him looking handsome and roguish in his villain attire. The thought alone made his cheeks warm, knowing she would tease him lovely, of course.

Soon the waiting will be over. I'll see her again. He thought as he leaned over and opened the car door.

Overhaul stepped out of the car, his shoes crunching underneath the pure white snow, crunching under his weight. "Move the car around and wait for me. You know the drill in space they try to pull anything." He ordered Chrono from the driver seat with Mimic in the passenger seat.

"Yes, Overhaul." Chrono answered as Overhaul closed the door, the clock user shifted the gear from park to drive, moving forward and turned around the corner.

Zipping his green bombers jacket closed and shoving his gloved hands in his pockets to keep warmer from the winter chill creeping in. His eyes scan the street, making sure he wasn't being followed before walking forward, footsteps silent against the freshly salted pavement as he winds his way through backstreets and back alleyways.

Streetlamps flickering up ahead, lighting and bathing the path in a pale yellow glow.

He knew meeting by the seaside in the middle of winter was a classic cliche, but it offered him the best privacy and leaving them undisturbed and plenty of places to hide a body should anything arise.

He notices his regular informant at their meeting spot, but doesn't recognize the new face. Overhaul's eyes narrow and his suspicions rises, then relaxes his features as he approaches them, if they tried anything or try double cross him he will be as good as blood splatter in the snow.

The man talking with what looks like to be a child. They immediately hush and halt their conversation, recognition flashing on his faces as their spines straighten, retaining eye contact and the older man whisper his alias.

Asahi Ito. A seasoned cop with a sick wife and a son. He had blue eyes and brown hair, muscled and patches of grey in his hair. The man had been Pop's informant in his youth and now he was his.

A crooked cop who keep him informed for payment.

Pay a man enough and he will walk into hell. Every man has a price, even a cop, a man of the law. Paying to support his family, feed his child and sick wife, hospital bills eating him alive. Doesn't matter, it's an exchange. Both get what they need and want, so long as the man keeps his end of the deal.

Overhaul stood in front of the pair of men, gaze slipping from his usual man to the newcomer. "Who is this?" Hazashi Ito. Of course, Overhaul recognized the cop's child, but asked anyways.

The younger of the pair flinches as though the words were a physical blow, trembling. Despite his obvious fear he meets Overhaul's unrelenting stare.

"Overhaul," the older and taller of the two rasps in greeting, breath fogging in the icy air. "This is my son-" He points at the child when the yakuza cuts him off.

"Why is he here?" Overhaul pressed, wanting to skip the explanation, get what he wanted to get back home. This boy had to have been no more than ten, half younger than himself. Gaze shifting back to his informant's as he noticed they had the same blue eyes and brown hair color, he could see the resemblance. He was telling the truth. The boy was a younger and spitting image of his father, baby faced, without the battle scars and scared. He should be in bed, not out in the cold with his father meeting a gangster this late at night.

"My wife is in the hospital and I couldn't leave him alone, Overhaul, Sir." The informant answered without hesitation.

Overhaul's eyes narrowed, returning to the boy. "How much does he know?" His hands slip out of his pockets, one hand fiddling with his gloved in warning. "He's a liability, you know."

"He has a good head on his shoulders, Sir. I've already talked with him before we came." The informant replied, his arms wrapping around his son, meeting his gaze. "Isn't that right, Hazashi?"

Hazashi met his father's gaze, then Overhaul's as he swallowed nervously and nodding his head. "Y-Yes, Sir."

At least he taught his boy some manners.

The yakuza hums, offers a curt nod in return. "So you have something for me?"

The child reaches into his coat and retrieves a large sealed manila envelope.

His gloved hand shook slightly as he passed the envelope to Overhaul, from the cold, or fear, or both. It didn't matter. They had been waiting as the temperature dropped, but knew the busy gangster wouldn't appreciate them calling off their agreed randevu point without his permission.

They had no choice but to wait until he appeared.

Overhaul tucked it away with inspecting it. "Payment will be in the usual manner, that is all."

"Thank you, Overhaul, sir." Asahi dip his head in acknowledgement, his son copying the action and whispering his thanks, their business concluded.

"Remember that my men are always watching, Ito." Overhaul reminded as he turned his back, glancing over his shoulder meeting both of thier gaze.

The pair only nodded, bowed and left, heading inside the abandoned warehouse where they money was kept underneath a secret compartment.

Overhaul continued walking without glancing back, Chrono and Mimic wanting up the road for him with the car.

Once back into the car, he leans against the seat and open the envelope. Unfolding the papers, updated and photographs taken, fall into his hand.

He pauses on the top photo.

A woman with wolf ears and a tail, her long silver-white hair loose and flowing with a braid in the back, flying behind her in waves as she takes a fighting stance in her workout gear. Her dark yoga pants are tight, rounded in just the right way along her backside, with a light blue sports bra and matching tank top doing the same amount of justice to her front.

His gaze glides over her body in a short time, snapping an assessment. It's her face that stops his professional mask from slipping. Staring for much too long at the next picture.

Her haunting and otherworldly multicolored eyes stare out from the image, one violet, one gold, a genetic rarity that makes her more beautiful in his eyes. Framing her pale face and full pink lips. He forces his gaze to the line of her jaw and confident notch in her chin.

Yes. Her eyes.

He could never forget them for as long as he lived, never.

He moved onto another picture of her eating at a food court, a iced coffee on the table and a Chinese food, and cheesecake on the side as she dug into her meal. The cute show of her overly sharp canines poking out of her lips as she smiled, clear joy in her expression.

Soon. He though, putting everything back into the folder. Turning his gaze outside the window, soon. She will be returning this coming spring. His gloved grip on the folder tightened a tad, he was already growing anxious, nervous and excited.

Chronostasis and Mimic said nothing, but even without them saying a word. They knew their Master was lost in thought of her again.

Soon their new Lady and Mistress will be returning to Japan, her rightful place beside their Master. The only woman Overhaul desired more and more as time passed, their promised time drawing closer and closer.

When that same baby and child would meet again as adults.

Mary.

--------- End of Prologue part 3 ------

I know the last bit seemed rushed, but I have no keep more moments between Kai and tiny Mary for later!

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[absolut-blue]

He seems surprised when she voices her worries. Here she's done him a string of great favors, and now she is giving him a chance to back out? Not that he would. A date is a date, and first dates are his forte.

"Everybody has quirks, I don't mind. There's no need to be hard on yourself."

Old-fashioned, hm? That's good to know, he thinks. He can handle that much.

"For example, you've already seen I have the bad habit of forgetting even important things." he says, holding up the keys to his car. One of the very important items he had forgotten at home to get him into this whole situation in the first place, "Besides, I prefer not to stand outside and eat either. Dining inside would be much nicer, right?"

Blue leads her back to his car where it sits in the parking lot. He's grateful that it's fairly clean for once. That could've been embarrassing. He unlocks the doors and holds open the passenger side door for her.

"I know just the place, one of my favorites. I know you'll like it!" he smiles confidently.

Truly, the restaurant Blue has in mind, he's only been to once or twice in his life. More often than not, he lives off of junk food. But, he can pretend for the sake of keeping his image a bit nicer for Nunnally.

“Thank you!” – she was visibly happy when he praised her name – “My father had chosen it for me. It’s like meadows and flowers.” – she laughed as they were entering the taxi – “A date?” – she blushed when he suggested that possibility; she was not the one to go out for dates – “I mean…I…I…if you’d like, we could call it a date.” – she muttered not really looking at him – “I hardly ever go out…for dates I mean…I am an odd one, and no-one really like odd ones.”

“I…I do not mind…” – she started to feel uncomfortable again when he asked her to wait outside – “I mean I did not expect you would invite me in. So, staying and waiting here suits me well.” – Nunnally did not know if Blue believed her, but she really preferred to wait outside. They had just met. They hardly knew each other so that was better.

“You…you do not need to invite me over at all. I already feel I am invading your space. But…but I will be here waiting when you’re back.” – she, indeed, waited looking at the sky that was getting some nicer colours. Maybe it will not rain anytime soon. Blue was back quicker than he expected. And he did look much better.

“True.” – she agreed and smiled to him – “I do not know this area, so perhaps you could choose a nice place to eat. I do not eat sweets. Apart from that I would be happy with anything else. As long as they have something made of vegetables. I’d prefer we stay inside while we eat…I mean I am not used to eat outside. While standing. The food trucks and all…”

Here she was acting weird again. It was what made most of the people to keep away from her.

“I was raised in an old-fashioned way.” – she sighed – “You are free to give up on our…date…meeting…I know what I am…”  

[moron-hassaikai-and-more]

Setsuno: Your gender is the last thing you touched, go!

Nemoto: cat. ..weirdly accurate.

Tengai: cup of tea.

Katsukame: *punches rappa* rappa!

Rappa: *punches katsukame* Katsukame!