#((he is dark blonde now. didn't know i needed this hc until now))

[sun-of-krypton]

I'm not blonde!! My hair is just slightly more brown than yours and dad's because I spend more time in the sun

you're adopted :)

- the cutest sb

I look exactly like Superman?? Wouldn’t the one who’s adopted be the blonde kid 💔🤯

[mediocreanomaly]

Oooh uncanny Vash! Yes! May we have hsfw hc with him?

Authors Note: I'm so sorry I turned this into a drabble instead of a HC list- if you guys still want general HC's lmk and I'll write it but hit with inspiration after a week of writers block. oh uh also no beta (we die like wolfwood?)

*Gender neutral reader but AFAB anatomy used. Inhuman genitalia, general uncanny bf stuff*

Uncanny Vash x Reader NSFW Drabble

Vash swallows, he knows you can see how hard he's staring. He couldn't count how many times you'd playfully shoved his face away with a smile on your lips.

"You know the reflection of your eyes give you away every time" you'd tease.

You don't laugh right now, not when your laying in front of him on the bed in nothing but your underwear, watching him through hooded eyes. God you'd be the death of him he was sure of it.

"Vash?" your voice is velvety with need "I want you"

He makes a high pitched keen at that, the two of you had been talking about tonight for awhile but he was still a bit apprehensive. You knew about his less than human traits and you loved him anyways. You never pulled away when his too long fingers laced with your own nor did you flinch when his body made noises it probably shouldn't. This was different though, he didn't want to hurt you, didn't want to be the cause of anything but your pleasure.

You watch as Vash's iris dilate watching you intently, he could see better than any human could in the dark something he was currently using to his advantage. Yet despite the longing look on his face he doesn't move, just lets his fingers flex and unflex at his sides as if it's causing him physical pain to not be touching you. That won't do at all. You reach out gingerly and take his hand in your own. His skin is cool to the touch, it's honestly a bit refreshing considering how obnoxiously warm all of Gunsmoke is. Although his fingers would feel better other places.

"You won't hurt me Vash, I trust you" and you do, more than you probably should.

Vash's breathing stutters and another whine bubbles up from somewhere in his chest.

"Mayfly...what if I go too far? What if I-"

"You won't" you interrupt. "And we have a safe word remember? Even if something happened I'd just say donuts! and we'd be done"

He weakly smiles at that, the silliness of the word easing a bit of the anxiety that's surrounding him but you can tell he needs a bit more convincing. You move forward and run a hand under his shirt, tracing out the scars the litter his body. He shivers and you can hear the creaking of his limbs as he leans forward.

"Mayfly..."

Whatever he was going to say dies on his lips as you push his shirt up and litter kisses along his abdomen trailing down his blonde happy trail lower and lower until you stop right above the sweat pants he has on, luckily he was smart enough to have changed out of the ridiculous leather outfit for tonight...not that it didn't look good on him.

Vash can feel his will power slipping away, he should be stronger than this but he's not. You've barely even touched him and his mind is going fuzzy with thoughts of you being bare under him.

"Vash?"

He glances down at you, the room suddenly feeling too hot, he blinks lazily and you get of glimpse of his extra eyelid clearing his eyes.

"I need you" you let your breath fan his hip and have to rub your thighs together when a low growl rips though Vash.

He drags you up further on the bed and you feel his body straightening out. Vash is already tall, but he has a habit of hunching so humans don't realize how tall he really is. You can hear the snap and groan of bones as he hovers over your body, seven feet at least if not more.

His hands roam over your body cool skin making you shiver as he pulls your underwear away to expose you fully. Any protest about you being the only one bare are fully interrupted when Vash makes an eager chirp noise. He opens his mouth revealing a row of razer sharp teeth and is it sick that only makes you more aroused?

An abnormally long tongue darts out of his mouth to drag across your aching sex. You whine throwing your head back as Vash eats you out, moaning when the thick muscle presses against your puffy walls. It reaches deep inside you, Vash seems fixed on mapping you out, exploring every part of your body he can. You mewl which causes drawn out clicks from the man- or plant between your legs.

He pulls his head back and you make a soft protest at the loss but it doesn't last long. Vash focuses his tongue on your aching clit as two fingers move to replace the empty space his tongue left. You cry out, thanking every god you can think of that Vash's fingers are longer than most, or at least certainly longer than any normal persons ought to be as he curls against a spot that makes you see stars.

"Mayfly please, need to taste you" he begs proving his point by burying his face back between your legs, assaulting your bundle of nerves.

You shudder as you cum, burying a hand in the mess of blonde hair that's adamant on taking you apart. It's almost comical when Vash looks up at you. Eye's so dilated there's almost no white or blue to be seen, mouth lulled open too far, putting his teeth and serpent like tongue on full display, faint feathers already beginning to peak out along his cheeks. Something probably meant to be an apex predator watching you as your own release drips off his face.

Vash makes a trill noise and crawls on top of you, long limbs framing your form as he leans down to kiss you. You can taste yourself when he presses his tongue into your mouth, you reach up to card your hand along his under cut rewarding you with as purr as his chest rumbles against your own. Speaking of which, you lazily peak your eyes open to see he's undressed, when did he even do that?

He pulls away to look between the two of you and you finally see Vash fully. Something akin to flower petals sit between his legs, they flare out, thin lines of some sort of bioluminescent slick string from petal to petal. There's a slit nestled among the flower, when something wet begins to protrude from it. It reminds you a bit of a tentacle although it looks smooth and is covered in the same substance at the petals. You tentatively reach down and the member wraps around your hand, it pulses slightly trying to chase release. Vash's chest rumbles with a growl as he buries his head against you neck bucking his hips slightly, an embarrassed keen joining his sounds of pleasure.

"So pretty..." you breathe watching the way Vash's body so eagerly reacts to you.

"Mayfly please- no teasing I can't take it" he whines, although it sounds a bit off like two voices slightly delayed over each other. That was new, what else could Vash do?

You guide Vash to your entrance and he's all but panting, his body creaks and groans as his real form shows through more and more, you can see the bones of his hips and spine jut out against his skin but he seems to out of it to notice, not that you want him to hold back. You want to show Vash he can be himself, that you won't run.

He lifts his head to look at you, his eyes widening when he sees your face. You look intoxicating, your cheeks flushed, lips swollen from kissing, eyes hazy with lust. He swears something short circuits in his brain his instincts screaming claim. He can't help it, he jerks his hips forward sinking into you in one motion.

You moan at Vashs sudden movement, he doesn't give you time to recover either, growling and whimpering as he fucks into you.

"a-ah m'sorry Mayfly, can't help my-myself" he whines between noises, you can't respond but you show him your okay by crashing both your lips together, moaning into his mouth which he dutifully swallows down.

His body is vibrating, a deep rumble coming from his chest paired with the sound of something snapping and ripping. Multiple pairs of large white wings sprout from his body reaching up high enough to touch the ceiling. Some of them curve out in pleasure while others wrap around your body as if protecting you from the outside world. Vash's breath catches and he mewls as he thrust before biting down against your neck.

You arch into him and he tightens his grip on your hips, fingers long enough they almost fully wrap around your waist. He makes a cooing noise as he licks up any of the blood beading from the wound soothing it down.

"Mine" he snarls in your ear, you moan squeezing down around him making his wings flex as a needy whine leaves his mouth.

You can feel his cock moving in you, fucking itself even deeper into your wet pussy, it's a bit odd but certainly not unwelcomed especially when you can feel the tip of it's blunt head massage at your womb.

You can hear the bed creak from how rough Vash thrust against you. his body shivers and he makes a shrill noise. His hand flies down to grip at the sheets, you hear it rip he cums with a cry.

It's warm, filling you to the brim and he pumps you full of it. It doesn't seem to stop, continuously leaking out of him as he shows no sign of slowing down.

"May-mayfly cum on me- want to feel it, want you to feel good too"

His movements are desperate and you can feel his own cum frothing at your entrance as he spills into you then fucks it back in. You reach up to claw at his back and he shivers when you touch along where his wings meet flesh. His hand moves between your bodies to press against your clit and it's all it takes to send you over the edge.

You tremble crying out his name as you finish. Vash howls at the feeling burying his face against your neck as he finally spills all he has left into your pussy. You can tell the blanket is soaked from how much Vash came but you're too tired to do much about it but shift slightly out of the wet spot.

The two of you breathe when you hear a small whimper from your boyfriend. His kisses along the bite he left and looks at you teary eyed.

"I'm sorry Mayfly was I too rough? Did I hurt you?" he ask looking you over, you silence his worries with a kiss. He melts into it with a pleased hum, loud purrs starting back up.

"I love you" you stroke your fingers softly over the feathers that still cover his cheek and temples, a happy chirp leaves his lips as he turns to kiss your palm.

"I love you too"

[justoneacatperson]

Alphas feel the kick of their unborn child

~(づ￣ ³￣)づ Just little fluff hcs 'cus we all need that.~

warning(s): omegaverse; a/b/o; pregnancy

Yelena:

You were lying on the couch while your mate sat in an armchair next to you, sipping her tea and reading a book. You were focused on drawing a sketch in your sketchbook (using your big belly as a tripod for your sketchbook, of course) until you felt a flutter.

You let out a "huh" in surprise, lifting your sketchbook to look at your belly, thinking you were imagining something, but you felt that flutter twice more. It was something between a flutter and a knock. You ran your hand over the top of your bump, feeling the flutter again. They kick.

You let out a joyful chirp, to which Yelena turned sharply to you. Her gaze was confused, waiting for you to tell her if something is wrong.

-"Come." you waved her to come to you, and the blonde immediately got up from her chair and knelt in front of you. You reached out, grabbed hers, and placed it on top of your belly.

The alpha's dark eyes wandered curiously from you to your stomach, not knowing what to expect. Suddenly she felt pressure under her hand, like a knock that made her wheeze.

-“Did you feel it?��� you asked, feeling a few more kicks from your baby.

-"Y-yes..." Yelena replied, staring at your stomach. You put your hand on hers, which apparently brought her back from her trance. She looked at you, seeing your happy expression before bending down and merging her lips with yours in a soft kiss. -"I love you." she said, putting a few more kisses on your lips.

The blonde released happy pheromones, rubbing your bump with her hand.

Hange Zoe:

Being a Survey Corps commander is not the most enjoyable job, even the problem is not training scouts or expeditions outside the walls, the problem is: tons of paperwork. Document after document, with them you can fill the hole in Shiganshina.

And now Hange, as commander, is overwhelmed with this bullshit, and you are with her to help her. Now you realize how much Erwin has does and how much nonsense he has read and written.

-"You know what? When I said I wanted to spend more time together, I didn't mean that." you exclaimed as you distribute her documents.

-"We have a little more left, (Y/n)." your mate replied, giving you a sympathetic smile.

She reached out, leaving it on your upper belly. The Alpha loved to rub your belly, it gave her indescribable pleasure. It wasn't long before she felt a strange movement under her palm. Apparently it wasn't just her, because she saw that you had the same look of surprise and confusion on your face.

-"Did you feel it?" you asked her, feeling two more similar movements, only on either side of your abdomen. The light bulb flashed on you and you looked at Zoe excitedly. -"They're kicking!" you exclaimed in surprise.

-"W-what?" your mate's face went into shock. Both of her hands tightened around your bump, feeling a few more of those knoks. - "Yes, they kick."

Suddenly, she pulled you into her lap and rested her head on your chest. A throat purr came out of her as she rubbed her cheek against your chest. You smiled at her, kissing the top of her head. One hand was still on your belly, rubbing the area.

Pieck Finger:

You weren't the first person to realize that the puppy in you was kicking. You and your mate were sleeping in your nest in the early hours of the morning. You was lay with your hands under your head while Pieck were wrapped herself around your middle like a koala.

This unfamiliar knock for you felt it low in your belly and made you hiss in your sleep. You shifted awkwardly in your sleep, which obviously woke up your alpha. She looked at you dreamily, seeing the expression of discomfort on your face.

This bothered your mate, wanting to wake you up, but she felt a strange pressure under her cheek. She had her head resting on your belly. She felt it once more, but for longer. Finger lifted her head from you and examined your taut skin, even though it was dark in the room, she still noticed the bulges appearing on your belly, along with your dissatisfied muttering in your sleep.

It immediately came to her like thunder from a clear sky that your puppy was kicking. Pieck immediately shake you gently to wake you.

-"Huh...?" you opened your eyes, connecting them with the dark ones of your mate. -"Pieck?"

-"Wake up, they're kicking." the brunette replied. You looked at her confused until you felt a flutter in your stomach, and your alpha rubbed where it felt. -"Here."

Finally you understood what she meant and quickly woke up, standing up in a sitting position. You put your hand on your belly, feeling even more of your puppy's kicks. You looked at Pieck, who had tears in her eyes ready to fall at any moment.

She pressed against your side, kissing your temple, to which you responded with a contented purr.

-"That's wonderful..." she murmured.

-"I agree." you replied, leaning on her shoulder.

[harveywritings92]

BNHA vampire soulmate scenario: When you first saw them.

 The first time you saw him, he was feeding off someone.

TWs: Blood, death stalking and attempted assault.

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Mr. Compress: {Your Quirk: Card capture: it's similar to Mr. Compress's quirk but you can entrap people and objects in cards by manifesting these clear glass like cards that slip out from your wrist, you can use them as throwing weapons too as they're very sharp, the only drawback is that you can get severely dehydrated if you overuse it.]

You were walking home late from work just hungry and physically done! today was crap show! first you missed the train then half way to work you forgot you realized you forgot your lunch!, Your boss (who's usually pretty chill) for whatever reason decided he hated your guts today and yelled at you in front of everyone! and to rub salt on the wound you spilt hot coffee all over yourself! so now you arms and chest have burns on them that were itchy as hell! you just wanted to crawl into bed, and forget about this day. 

You decided to cut through the park when you saw a odd pair, a man in a yellow trench coat and top-hat and mask which was pushed to the side kissing a woman in sundress under a streetlight. "huh, how sweet." you sighed exasperated before continuing on you way, when you noticed foot steps coming out behind you, you cautiously reached into your coat for one of your cards... you knew it wasn't the man in the top hat as you did a quick glance over your shoulder he was still  'occupied' you could smell stale alcohol in the air remembering the beware of mugger sign at the park entrance and figured out what was going on when the person was in grabbing range.

You whirled around grabbing your would be assailants arm forcing it up and pulling him towards you, you hissed  felt a sting on your cheek as your free hand slammed your card into his chest "release!" you barked as a powerful cyclone burst from the card sending the man flying off his feet *Thank-you Anko-san* you mentally cheer happy that your friend had a wind-quirk and let you capture it's effects in a card; said card then shattered as it was a one-shot use like all your offense cards. 

The man wheezed as he was thrown to ground next to the "couple". while you took off running! not seeing Top-hat pull away from his lady friend and sniff the air. 

Atsuhiro dropped the woman he was feeding on she slid limply to the ground as he readjusted his mask and followed that delicious scent and found a bloody knife on the ground *Could it be?!* his heart was beating abnormally faster as picked it up and sniffed it he lifted his mask up and licked the blood off the knife, Atsunhiro almost felt alive again as the sweet taste of his mate's blood touch his tongue... 

He was so elated his mask was blushing! (cos anime logic!) "My Darling❣~" he purred in pure ecstasy, but soon his euphoria was cut short when he heard the man who attempted to rob you on the ground cough, the vampiric ex-magician turned in his direction, he could smell this uncultured brutes scent all over the knife mixing his mates. 

Atsuhiro's primal urges were screaming at him to kill the man for harming his mate, however the ex-showman had something else in mind... The next morning you were watching the news on your laptop seeing the mugger at the park last night had been caught, and was being charged with murder for another woman. You felt your stomach churn as the photo of the woman who you saw making out with the top-hat man flashed on screen. 

Than you felt a a chill go down your back!

You nervously looked away from your screen and scanned around the nearly empty café, there's was only you, an elderly couple wearing matching tracksuits enjoying some tea and having a conversation, a tired and obviously hungover mother and her two rowdy kids having breakfast, and lastly a man with black hair and copper eyes wearing a yellow casual suit and gray news boy cap reading a book.

You squint at the title....The magicians nephew, you frowned letting out a small hum; swearing you felt someone's eyes on you, thinking you were just paranoid from last night... you unconsciously traced the healing cut on your cheek and went back to you doing your work, not seeing the copper eyes of Atsuhiro watching you from behind his book with a knowing smirk.

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Dabi: You were walking home drunk to hell as your friends kept you out at the bars until 3am, you decided to take a detour home to get a late night snack/early breakfast at the 7/11 a few blocks from your place, as you were walking to the store you spied what looked a couple making out against the dumpster a few feet a ways, even in your drunken state you couldn't help but scrunched up your nose the sight. "at least take her to cheap motel buddy, jeez..." you muttered the man in the black hood growled back in retort as you entered the store.

While in the shop you frowned seeing you favorite snack was out of stock. "D-dammit." you huffed and looked around before spotting the clerk who was unpacking some packs of ramen. "Hey d'ya got any f/snack left?" you asked trying to keep from slurring your words. "Yeah there should be some packs over by the-" the clerk went to point but forgot they were holding a box cutter and accidentally jabbed you in the leg just under your knee. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" the clerk gasped while you tried waving them off, it was just an accident, but if it made them feel better you bought some band-aids and disinfectant along with your food the clerk felt soo bad they gave you discount and with that you walked out in to the night....

When you got out your leg was still bleeding it didn't really bother you as you too tipsy to care, besides it's just a tiny cut, as you were leaving you noticed the "couple" still going at it, however now it felt kind of off... and that's when you noticed the man in the black hood stiffen... you stomach felt like it was full of rocks as you watched him slowly turn to face you.

Dabi was busy draining this dumb bimbo who followed him out of the bar after he told her to piss off, but seeing as he hadn't fed on fresh human blood in months, (he was drinking blood-packs of pig's blood.) he decided screw it, she'll know the consequences her actions that is if he doesn't suck her dry.. "at least take her to cheap motel buddy, jeez..." a drunk woman muttered as she passed them Dabi let out a frustrated growl at that jab yet another reason he hates feeding in public, about ten minutes later the vampire's attention was suddenly pulled away from his dinner when a sweet enticing scent invaded his nose. 

Dabi's eyes snapped open his senses were on fire as his inner monster snarled *mine.....mine...* his breathing became labored as he turned away from the woman's neck; her blood dripping down his chin as he turned to look over his shoulder, saw a [y/ht-wt] woman with [y/hc] and starring at him in shock, his eyes drifted down and saw the blood dribbling down her leg, he let go of the woman he was feeding on, she let out a weak wheeze as she fell limply to the ground not that he cared, Dabi took a step towards his mate reaching out to her, only for the woman to snap out of her shock and run....

Leaving the vampire standing there in an almost trance like state, before he looked inside the store could smell faint traces of her blood in the air and saw the clerk washing the bloody box cutter; A guttural growl escaped Dabi's throat as he approached the door. 

The poor oblivious clerk didn't know what was coming as the door chimed telling them a customer had entered the store... "Welcome!" they greeted cheerfully. from an outside point of view there was hot flash of blue from inside the 7/11 followed by the store fire alarms going off.

The next morning you were hiding under your blanket hugging your knees your whole body was shaking while you were watching the news... there was a fire at the 7/11, the clerk was killed their remains were so badly burnt they were carbonized...

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Bakugou: You had just started working for his agency as a secretary and were working on late paperwork one of your coworkers pushed on you so they could go on a date, you grumbled as you made your way to the elevator to drop the files off on Bakugou's desk, and were stunned to find the top floor was pitch black! you were trying the navigate in the darkness by feeling desk, when your hand brushed up against a pair of scissors someone left out you hissed feeling them cut your palm, you could feel the blood dripping down you hand and decided screw this! you were going to leave the papers on the desk outside of the boss's office for him to find in the morning, when you noticed the door was open a crack. 

You could hear deep breathing, a woman gasping and grunts, your cheeks felt hot as you though Bakugou was getting frisky with one of his fans. *I never took him for that sort...* you were just going to pretend you didn't hear anything and walk away, but curiosity got the best of you, and with careful steps you crept toward the door and peeked in, and felt you stomach drop when you realized what was going on was not a wham-bam thank you ma'am situation, you threw your hand over your mouth when you saw Bakugou eyes glowing red had his fangs sunk into this woman's neck draining her of blood! Scared you were about to quietly back away from the door when you saw the blond blink pull away from the unconscious woman, sniff the air and... you ran before he could even turn his in the direction of the door, and made it on to the elevator just as a shock of blond hair rounded the corner.

The next morning Bakugou was on edge as he recalled the events last night, one minute he's feeding off some pushy fan-girl and the next, his senses were taken over by this amazing smell it was so enticing he forgot about his hunger and overwhelmed by the insistent need of find it's source... as Katsuki turned his attention to the door he saw someone dash and and he gave chase just in time to get a split second glimpse of a woman with {y/hc} before the elevator doors closed.  

{later after he sent that fan home via cab) 

Bakugou inspected his office and found a blood trail leading from random sidekick's towards his office the couple hurried drops towards the elevator, he curiously swiped his finger threw the blood on the desk where the trail began, licked it a content rumble left his throat, his inner monster purred. *Mate...mine* however that euphoric feeling he felt had soon soon worn off into frustration as the next morning rolled around he had been in the agency all day, and no one who came in today had that scent on them! 

The blond was pissed and ready to rip someone's head off, when he overheard two of his employees talking. "Hey where’s Y/n? I have to thank her for staying back and doing my extra work last night." the other employee shrugged. "She said she hurt her hand last night and was staying home." Neither had noticed the explosive blond who immediately went to his office and pulled your file out for your address, and he here was standing on your front porch, sniffing the air as a cocky smirk graced Katsuki's lips breathing in that sweet scent from last night. "Found you..." he purred. 

[imaginedigimon]

idk if your into angst or hurt/comfort but if your okay and want to maybe hcs about Ken learning about what happened in Adventure, especially surrounding Devimon and TK. KenxTK if u want but not needed -Cute Anon

I’m always into angst, although I’m not as good at writing it as a friend of mine is.

Some scary shit, I will not lie.

HOWEVER, HURT/COMFORT WORKS FOR ME.

“You lost him?”

Ken had seen the way T.K. held Patamon--as if letting him go would mean goodbye, forever. It was the same way he’d held Wormmon the moment he’d come back. It was the same way he’d hold Wormmon from now until the pain of losing him had somehow gone away.

But if he was being honest, he wasn’t sure if that day would ever come.

Then he remembered the time T.K. had punched him and the anger he’d felt radiating from the blond that day. At the time, he’d thought nothing of it, but now...

What had he seen in that Dark Whirlpool?

He tried asking Patamon, who looked away, his wings fluttering nervously. “You better ask T.K.,” he said in a small voice. Wormmon’s antenna twitched, though Ken didn’t even think to ask why that was. He didn't really need to know, but he had to know the truth about T.K.

So he asked.

“What did I see?” T.K. repeated, blinking from underneath his hat. His big blue eyes became clouded with something unreadable, and he averted his eyes, absentmindedly scratching Patamon behind the wing. “That’s... a long story.”

Ken wasn’t going to back down. “I want to hear it.”

T.K.’s lips twitched, as if he couldn’t quite bring himself to grin. “A long time ago, Devimon was the first villain we fought. I was... what, eight? The others weren’t able to defeat him, but Patamon...” He trailed off, biting his lip. Patamon buried his face in T.K.’s shirt as the boy hugged his Digimon closer. Neither of them liked remembering this. But Ken had a right to know.

As soon as his chest stopped hurting with the inevitable flashback he was evoking, T.K. murmured, “Patamon Digivolved for the first time to Angemon. He was the only one who could defeat Devimon, but, in the process, he... he sacrificed himself.”

Ken wasn’t sure how to respond to this. It wasn’t exactly cool to ask, “Did he pixelate like Wormmon did?” He also wasn’t sure if he would ever ask that, as morbiedly curious as he was. Still, there was someone else who’d felt the pain of losing their partner, even if they both knew it hadn't been forever. Humans were mortal; to them, losing someone would always have a certain permanence to it. He still lay awake at night, wondering if Wormmon would be gone in the morning.

Had T.K. had nights like that, too?

There was nothing Ken could do for him in this moment; he’d never been all that good at the “friend” thing. Davis had been the first person to really reach out to him every since his brother... No, he wouldn’t dwell on that. Not today.

He wasn’t sure when the tears had started sliding down T.K.’s face, but he knew that they weren’t something that belonged there. For as long as he’d known him, T.K. wasn’t the type to be sad. That was his job. He was the sad one; T.K. was sunshine incarnate. If anyone needed to smile, it was him.

So Ken wasn’t even thinking when he hugged the other boy. He wasn’t even thinking when he whispered, “It’s okay. Patamon’s still here. And he always will be.”

T.K. wasn’t quite sure how to respond either, but before they both knew it, they were wrapped in each other’s arms, sharing in this grief that none of the others would ever truly understand.

Patamon and Wormmon realized that perhaps they had more in common than they had first realized, and really, they were glad for it. Finally, their partners each had someone to reach for in their times of sorrow.

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Okay, well. That took longer than I thought, and I’m not even sure if I did everything I wanted, BUT here you are!