#Ah uhmn

[doostyaudi]

Anyways. Drawing some self indulgent art rn...... Uhmmn.... This month as been rough... Runs away

[dangandisiacs]

masochistic, submissive nagito × reader

cw: degradation, bondage, sadomasochism, cursing. afab reader - no pronouns used.

a/n: this is a request from a friend! i hope you like it. :)

- mod phenomena

Nights out with your partner are supposed to be fun! Right? Supposedly.

You crossed your legs tight, staring back at the bartender who had been (overly,) friendly when running her mouth to your partner — Nagito. She placed her hand over his and provocatively leaned as far as she could over the bar. (without falling right over it. the only thing keeping her up was the way she kept tugging down her top.) It was killing you how the corners of his mouth would turn each time she complimented him. (with soft laughs, he seemed to find this more friendly than you were.)

You squeezed his hand that was residing on your thigh, feeling how sweaty his palm was when pressed against your exposed skin. It wasn't anything new for Nagito to tremble whenever he touched you. Let alone with you wanted him to. (what an obnoxious woman this was.) Her eyes wouldn't acknowledge your presence.

You let out a loud breath, finally catching the bartender's attention. You pushed your bar stool back, catching Nagito's attention as well when standing up. "Huh?-Are you going somewhere?" He questioned, lost by your sudden movements.

"So.." You smoothly straightened yourself up, pulling an arm around the back of his neck and pressing your ass right onto his lap. You tried to dismiss the quiver in his voice when you did so. Completely dismissing how he'd nervously grasp onto your hip. (while trying to keep his composure.) The sweet way you rubbed yourself against his crotch when leaning over the bar was cruel! “What do you do?" You questioned the girl, purposely interrupting the conversation.

"Uhmn," She scoffed, seemingly bothered by your affection towards Nagito. She cursed something beneath her breath and leaned away. "Other than tending bars, I've got lots of free time." She smiled, drawing her eyes back to your partner. You'd watch his quivering mouth open to speak, but you were quick to intervene.

“Really?" You pretended to be interested, glancing down to take the hand on your thigh, carefully intertwining your fingers. "That's so interesting. You know, I have lots of free time myself." You said, placing your intertwined fingers on the top of your thigh.

The sweat of Nagito's palms would definitely taint your leg. The little noises from him were faint for you to hear. (and how much you had begun to stir him below the waist.) You orchestrated seemingly innocent movements of your hips, taking a moment to turn towards him. A red tinge had blotched his pale complexion, with shallow breaths when you looked at him. "We have lots of free time.." You smiled deviously.

The pressure of your cruel movements against his now tight pants were killing him. You were getting him all worked up in a public bar! How shameful. It was difficult to keep back embarrassing breaths each time you spoke. "Hmnm.." You hummed, leaning in just before his mouth. "Maybe too much time." You teased, leaving a quick kiss on his mouth. It was nothing but playful affection, but it was driving his libido up the wall. Not to mention the throbbing dick prodding against your ass.

What torture you bring! The back of his mind begged to fuck you in bar bathroom. But, he knew how much of a baby he would've been if you had brought that up. "Right." The girl's voice before you faded as the thumping of heels on the wooden floor wandered off to a dining table. You watched as she left, leaning your head against Nagito's shoulder with a sigh. "Awh .. You doing okay?" You questioned, sitting yourself up enough to face him.

"You're .. Ah-" He awkwardly laughed, failing to hide how worked up you had gotten him. Each time you moved or even talked to him, he feared he would cream his pants right there. What a little viper you were. "Nagito-Do you wanna treat me like some girl you brought home from the bar?" You asked, inching closer to his burning face. Close enough to feel his heavy breaths. (trying to keep composure, maybe.)

"Like a dirty little slut. Or would that be you?" You tilted your head, amused at how much you were playing with him. "A dirty -?" He cut himself off, squeezing your hand for relief. Hearing you call him names like that was fatal. “Yeah.. a little dirty slut that wants to fuck every harlot that flirts with him." You spoke quietly, moving your hips ever so slightly with each word. "N-No-Nmn-" He dropped his head down towards his lap, hoping sweat hadn't begun beading down his blushing face. The pulses in his bottoms weren't helping how excited you were making him. What a mess you were stirring up.

"Is that what you were thinking?" He questioned, lifting his head up enough to see that pretty face of yours. "Weren't you?" You asked, chewing down on your bottom lip. "Mhnm, you're such a cuck." You whispered, turning away to take a sip of your drink. "Please," He let out a breath, flexing the fingers against your hip in tense anticipation. "Please .. please?" You teased him, mocking the sort of whines you'd heard before.

To a bystander, it may come across as rude to ridicule your partner. Unless they were like Nagito. “I bet you really wanna get off right now." You teased, feeling a particular pulse beneath your ass. "Like a filthy little slut," You laughed, taking the opportunity to push back against the bar. Anyone else would assume something was quite funny. Technically it was. "Fuck you in the bathroom .. Fuck you in the car .." You whispered in sultry vowels, pressing your mouth up against his burning face. He squirmed with each 'fuck' that left your mouth.

The sound of heels bombarded your ears. You realized the same bartender had returned, urging for your pay. (was it too hard to watch this go down?) “Oh!" You pulled your warm mouth from Nagito's face and focused back on the bartender. "I've got it." You reached for the bag you'd brought and heard a bitchy little breath from Nagito. You could easily dry hump him to a guilty release in that bar without even trying.

You set the bag right on your lap, fully opening it for the wandering eyes behind you to see what you had brought. You were always ready for whatever the day had in store. Just the sight of travel-sized lubricant made him shiver. Just the sight of your pretty fingers sifting for your wallet. “You don't need to-"

"It's alright. I'm the one who does everything anyways." You said that so casually. Nagito knew exactly what you meant by that. He knew what you meant when you cut a slick look at him. Oh, fuck. Just the scent of your hair when moving your head was like some sort of aphrodisiac on its own. He didn't need that to feel like a total perv when you were around. You truly were some sort of deadly nightshade.

“Mhnm!" You hummed when tossing down whatever money you two had drank up. (if you had gotten him too tipsy, he definitely would've started begging you to fuck him in the bathroom. louder than you'd like him to.)

“Nagito-Are you ready to leave?" You turned to him. (scent aphrodisiac. scent aphrodisiac.) It took all that was in him to resist the temptation to move his hips against yours. An uncomfortable nod and you were off. You carefully slid off his lap, making sure to rub as much friction as you nonchalantly could. You'd hear the squeaking of the stool behind you. (practically sensing the awkward way he would walk out of the bar. thanks to you.)

___

The moment you stepped past the front door, you had already begun attacking Nagito with warm kisses. Kisses on the face, kisses on the neck — you paused to take a breath, half-haphazardly stumbling to the bedroom of the shared home.

“Fuck-" You panted, pressing your mouth against his with sloppy kisses. Roughly tugging the sleeves of his jacket down enough to discard it to the floor. Between absolutely messy kisses, you let his trembling fingers grasp at the hem of your shirt, enough to help you pull it right over your head.

"Look at that," You spoke, completely out of breath. "At least you're good at something." You smiled, leaving one last kiss to his quivering mouth. "C'mon then." You motioned to him, tugging down your own skirt. “Hurry up! Do you want me to leave you to jerk yourself off all alone?" You frowned, watching his desperate attempt to strip himself down for you. "No-Please, I want you to be the one who does that." He nodded, obediently backing up towards the bed. "You're good." You began, circling around the bed. It was neatly made that morning. Not for very long.

"When you want to be." You tutted, dropping to your knees. You ducked down, pulling out a box from beneath the bed. A box full of all sorts of fun things. "Naughty naughty." You tutted, setting the box onto the nightstand. "I wonder .. I wonder.." You hummed, tossing the lid out of the way.

You sifted through your 'toy box' of sorts, fishing out whatever you found necessary. Watching you from the mattress was torture! Nagito was propped up on his elbows while watching your every move. "I don't know if you even deserve to even think of touching me, Nagito." A small noise from him. He couldn't deny that. "I really don't-" He sat up more, pathetically excited for whatever you were going to do to him.

"Not at all. Especially for how much of a slut you were being!" You frowned, taking hold of one of his wrists nonetheless.

“A slut?" He sounded feeble to repeat your (attractive.) vulgarity, staring back at you with such a pitiful gaze. "Uh-huh." You nodded, pausing your search within the box of yours. "I think so." You teased, pulling out familiar cuffs. Perfect enough to bind him up with!

You carefully secured his trembling wrists, finding guilty pleasure in his whiny panting. "I haven't even touched you! You're already getting so worked up," You snickered, circling to his ankles. "I'm sorry. I can't help it. It's you after all. I can't help it when it's you-!" He sighed, leaning his head back against the pillows. "As opposed to anyone else?" You pushed his overly squirmy ankles down in an attempt to properly secure them to the under-bed restraints. How convenient.

"No!-No .. You know that-" He assured you, already pulling at those cuffs around his wrists. (no good.) "Nagito," You cooed his name, finishing up by the edge of the bed. God, even saying his name triggered a shiver through his body. "Can you tell me something?" You asked, hiking your legs up into the mattress. (what a sweet sight to see between his legs!) The response was a feeble nod, staring back at you with such pathetic desperation in his eyes. The comfortably propped pillows behind him should have been comfortable. The trembling of his hips each inch you crawled in was nothing near it. Oh, the agony of needing you!

"Yes?" He swallowed, his chest rising with each deep breath. (pure excitement!) Between questions, you straddled yourself over his thighs, pausing just before his needy sex. (all on perfect display for you.) "Did you wanna fuck that bartender?" You asked, staring back at that fearful expression of his. "Huh? No!" He shook his head, pulling on those restraints. "I didn't! I only want you-" He pleaded, desperate to prove his faith to you. "You sure?" You pouted, leaning in towards his face.

His breaths grew shallow as you inched closer, resting a hand on his panting chest. "Yes! Why would I-" He was cut off by the hard slapping sound of your hand striking him across the cheek. "You're so fucking gross—" You said, staring back at the red blotch you had left on his fair skin. Tears welled in his pale eyes when he tilted his face back to meet yours. He truly was gross up for finding immense pleasure in that. "I bet you wanted to fuck her so bad," You pouted, prodding your fingers against the burning cheek of his.

"No! I only want you to do that." He swallowed the collected saliva in his mouth, giving the same demeanor of a kicked puppy. "Want me to do..?" You awaited his answer and leaned in closer to his scorching face. (what a quivering voice! what hitched breaths.) The fingers against his bare chest pressed down. You pressed hard enough to feel his raging heartbeat.

Nagito seemed hesitant to repeat your vulgarities. "-Fuck me." He uttered, huffing out breaths. "You don't want just any little harlot on your cock. Now do you?" You asked, replacing the prodding of your fingers to grab ahold of his sore cheeks. He looked so cute like that. “Nmnm.." He shook his head, refusing your accusations of infidelity. "It's not like anyone else would want to fuck you anyways." You squished his stinging cheeks once more before letting go. (admiring the red blotches you had left on him.)

"So I get the leftovers that nobody wants." You leaned away, leaving yourself properly straddled over his thighs. Just in front of his cock. Right before your very eyes. You absolutely adored the way he stared down at you in awe, in fear, in lust! You bent down towards his cock, leaving your mouth just inches from it. “See? See?" You prodded two fingers against the slit of his cock and flickered your eyes to see his reaction. Whiny little gasps at the slightest touch.

"You've gotten so needy... just for me? And I haven't even done anything yet!" You giggled, treating his dick like some sort of specimen to observe. "That is so pathetic! It's so easy to get you all subby and bitchy ..." You were beaming with enthusiasm (a slight hint of bite in your words,) when lightly running those fingers down his cock. The hard pulses of his stiffened length were nothing far from pathetic. "So unworthy of even being touched like this," You tilted your head and glanced up at him. "Nmn-You're right - I'm useless - even like this." He hissed at the contact, instinctively jutting his hips against your hand. (desperate for anything! something!)

"Not entirely." You lifted your fingers from him, hearing a bitchy little whine on his end. "You can't hold out that long either. But I really wanna play with you, Nagito." You laughed, the heat of your breath fanning over the drooling tip of his cock. "Mnm. Please do ... You can use me all you want-" He sounded more like he was asking you to than offering it.

"Use you, use you.." You teased. You squeezed your fingers around his cock as before, spitting warm saliva onto his pulsing dick. "There isn't much you're good for.." You began stroking his cock, smoothly pumping it through throbs and slick saliva. "Except being a filthy slut." You nodded, gaining a quick rhythm. Nagito pressed his head back against the pillows, already letting out airy moans and such. "A worthless little whore! Komaeda is a worthless little whore!" You degraded, bringing your mouth up to his cock.

There were sweet noises of jangling chains as his wrists twitched at your breath. His hips tensed as you pressed your mouth against the sensitive area. Scattering it with sloppy kisses. "Awhaha .. You're a pretty toy though .." You softened your tone, popping your mouth off his cock with each word. The sultry responses came in gasps and little groans. He was whining already.

“Mhmnm-" Your hums were vibrating against him when taking inches of his length into your mouth, cautious not to gag too loudly. "—Putting my filth-Nmn .. In your mouth .." He gasped out, choking on little whimpers. "Please-Please-"

You grazed the sensitive skin with your teeth, gathering a particularly lovely sound from him. (a gravelly hiss if you will.) You left a sloppy kiss against his dick, leaving a wet trail of messy kisses against his thighs. Your teeth grazed this skin once more, staring up at his tear-tinged eyes. It was smooth and warm to feel your tongue explore his skin. His breaths were shallow, taking sharp breaths at your gentle nibbles.

There was an anticipating breath — tensing up as you opened your mouth. (a teasing 'aah' from you,) as you sunk your teeth into the soft skin of his inner thigh. A pleased yelp of pain as he twitched away from you — what a pleased moan that followed! You pushed his thigh back against the mattress, pressing your fingers against the teeth marks. 

"Nagito," You spoke his name, leaving a sloppy kiss against the teeth marks. “What do you really want me to do with you?" You asked, straightening yourself up. He opened his mouth with quivering lips as if anticipating his own words. "Please-I want you to use me. Just like this-" His breath hitched, staring right back at you. “I know I don't deserve it-" He began, watching you lean over his sweaty body for the box from earlier. "Please, Just — Can't you allow me this?" He attempted to sit up, tugging at the cuffs around his wrists. "Violate me-Take advantage of me-" His breaths grew shallow as if excited by his own deranged fantasies.

His words were quite alluring to you, even seeing him this way left you feeling just as fucked as he was. "Talkative, are we? I'm sure our neighbors love hearing that voice of yours." You smiled, slipping out a cloth from the box. A perfect gag to shove into his mouth. You would miss his talkative self-depreciation though.

“Can you say 'aah'?" You asked, awaiting him to open his mouth. He gladly did so. Perfectly opening up wide for you. "Nagito is such a good boy. A very good boy." You smiled, (roughly, over gently-) securing it. (at least he listened to you!)

“Mnm. At least you're good for one thing, Nagito. You really are. And do you know what that is?" You rubbed yourself closer towards him, leaving your thighs inches from properly aligning with his hips. Pitiful groans were heard, playing into the jerk of his hips. As if to say — please - oh god, please!

He began nodding, fully aware of what you meant.  “Nmnm." You prodded his cock just before your welcoming cunt, keeping your focus on his face. He was already making racket.  Anticipating hums and narrowed eyes stared you down. (as well as taking in the lovely sight of you.)

You paused, "Do you really want to? It's okay if you don't want to." You teased him, just barely pushing your hips down. Panicked nods followed, in tune with desperate noises and choked-back affirmations. That was sweet consent for you. You bit down on your lower lip, letting out a breath when sliding your hips down. Carefully pushing his well-accustomed cock inside of yourself. "Fuck-" You laughed, moving your hands up his bare chest. Your vulgarity was nothing compared to the desperate whines and groans that were spilling from his chest. You were so hot inside. You perfectly melted around his sex, prematurely throbbing with the slightest grind against him.

"Nagito-" You gasped out his name, ever so slightly beginning to move your hips. Ever so slightly digging your knees into the mattress when carefully lifting your hips, only to roughly grind back against him. Between your own gasps, his shallow breaths and muffled whimpers were louder than your freely open mouth. The way he filled your cunt was perfect. This gave you more of an opportunity to grind against him with each uncontrollable arching of his back.

"Nagito," You swallowed, taking in the way your walls squeezed around him. (glancing down to see how well he stretched your cunt.) "You know .. I know what you're good for!" You laughed, leaning harder against him. "Fucktoy-" You bit your lip, enjoying the wheeze you got out of him with those words. The pathetic tears welled in his eyes. (practically begging you to fuck him hard!) “You're a filthy, filthy fucktoy. Fuck toy!" You gasped out pleasurable noises, thoroughly fucking yourself on his cock. Your own liquids mixed with his nicely. Smooth and slick as you found an absolutely phenomenal rhythm. Nagito was such a bitchy baby. Your gasps and little moans were nothing compared to the trembling hips beneath you.

He desperately tugged at the cuffs, wishing to touch you with every buck of his hips. (to the best of his abilities.) "You squirm so much-! Like a fucking maggot!" You spat, pushing down on his hips with one hand. "I should really tie you down next time-" That he did. He wheezed out pathetic groans and whines, trembling beneath you (and inside you.) with every rough movement of your hips. "You nasty little fuckdoll-" You panted, dripping warm droplets of sweat against his chest.

Those words only fucked him up more and more. He groaned in sexual frustration, begging you to push your hips down against his aching cock. With each lewd noise that filled the room, you felt the deep throbs prodding inside of you. He was close. So close to showing how gross he could be. “Nagito-! Do you want it that badly? So badly that you can't keep still?" You questioned, noting the desperation of sobs he choked out into that poor gag. (the arching and twitches of his sweaty body with every squeezing movement. (you weren't complaining though.) What a good fucktoy! Weak arms resisting restraints and soaking that gag with every wheeze and whimper.

You bunched up sheets in your clammy hands by his chest, staring down at him. A tear-stained face and the most desperate moans you had ever heard. You almost felt bad for him. Almost. Those pretty eyes of his flickered open and shut, (begging for you to let him have this!) "You're gonna cum? Nagito? Huh?" You stifled those words out between pants, feeling his hard twitches. He didn't need to tell you. (even if he could.) "—Gonna make me as lowly as you? That's so fucked up, Nagito-"

Humiliating nods of confirmation were so exciting to see. He was desperate for it! Whatever dignity he had left was long gone. So close. It was almost as if he was embarrassed for you to see him like this. All cuffed to your bed and drooling all on a gag? You found it to be pretty cute. His cock all full inside of you? Repetitive moans were choked out — music to your ears. Nagito's hips jerked against you mercilessly rather roughly, needing you to fuck that euphoric release right out of him! Pulsing in ecstasy! (with pathetic sobs of release.)

"N-Nmn!" You couldn't choke out his name anymore. All you knew was that you felt so much warmer inside — so hot with his filthy seed. Your own release was building up in throbbing waves. "Nagito-! Ah-I'll cum on your dick — you pretty little fucktoy-" You cried out, squeezing around his cock so perfectly. So sloppy and pleasing! If he could become just as hard as he was in that bar would have. (his own whines of overstimulation - and the beautiful sound of your pleasure was so good.)

You throbbed around him as you slowed your pace, feeling how he had prodded your cervix just perfectly. How dirty he had made you. You sucked in whatever air you could, sliding your trembling fingers up to his mouth. (allowing you pretty little hums of a needy partner.) You hooked your fingers beneath the cloth, carefully tugging it loose and out of place. “Look at that-" You let it rub down his chin,  feeling the fanning heat of his jagged attempts for air.  "Thank you-" He choked out, panting for ripe air. What a slut. He was still trembling beneath you — warming his flaccid sex all shoved up inside of you.

"Such a good boy-" You smiled, squishing his burning red face. "You're so cute, Nagito. Such a whiny baby." You teased, every so slowly drawing off of him. (to his dismay.) It was a familiar sensation. The sticky mixture of both of your liquids had tainted your thighs when moving. He pleaded your name, spilling out how grateful he was - how much he loved you!

You were quite amused by his proclamations — huffing out deep breaths while pushing yourself off the bed (his sweaty thighs assisting you,) You were so pretty - leaning against the bed when addressing him. (what a mess you had made!) "Are you gonna behave from now on?" You asked, pausing right before him. It was very clear to you that he wouldn't.

"Only if you wish me to," He was breathless, dizzy, and mesmerized with you. "Mhnm." You swept the ivory hairs off his sweaty forehead, "Sick fuck." You smiled nonetheless, leaving a messy kiss on his mouth. Oh, god — He was so pathetic each time you kissed him.

"I appreciate your lack of effort, Nagito." You inched away, as if dangling yourself in front of him — only to take it away. "We'll have to see about it. Best of luck-" You patted his sore cheek. You knew he wouldn't follow through with it. But, that's the fun part, isn't it? It kept you both looking forward to your next outing.

[sovereignsecurityarchive]

"Dad..? Uhmn...Where...Where is other Daddy..? Haven't seen hims before aftah the partie. Is he s1---ii-ick? Does...Does h--he need a .GIFt..? 2 feel better...?"

@1clickdownloader

Raphael had been sitting around again, drifting.. lost without some kind of instruction..

He had to take control at some point though.

He sat up, his still fluffy wings fluttering slightly in fondness of his chick..

"Ah.. he's away right now Seven.. I won't let him stay away for long though, promise. "

[murderous-milf]

Blitz has no idea why is he going out of his way to check up on that beast of a woman- It's not like the two of them have actually got anything going on, is there? After all, despite being on what might seem like “good terms” and such, he isn't sure how to feel about the few times they spoke to each other... Likely because he was never exactly some kind of social butterfly. In fact, quite on the contrary- He is an absolute asshole, one who has his brain in place of his heart, who cares for nothing or no one, and that is as good as biblical!- Or... Well. It should be. Yet, here he is.

"... Ayo, Miranda? Ya'lright? I, uh... I'eard that'chu ain't feelin' too hot lately, eh?"

~ [ @blisterinballista ]

*Miranda limped over to her door and opened it, her eyebrows raised in surprise at the unlikely visitor. The anons weren’t lying when they said that she looked bad. Aside from her disheveled oversized v-neck and baggy pants, her hair was messy and tangled, her eyes looked heavy and tired, adorned by dark eyebags, her makeup was smeared, and she was decorated in harsh scars, cuts, bruises, and other various markings.*

“Oh—! Blitz...? A lovely surprise to see you here. Ah—uhmn...I suppose I’m a bit...sore...to say the least, but it’s nothing too, TOO, major..”

*Even her voice sounded hoarse and battered, which even she seemed to take note of as she opened the door up a bit wider and half-limped, half-tripped, over to her coffee table and fumbled a glass of water into her hands.*

“Feel free to come in, if you’d like.”

[cxrsedlovers]

-  ̗̀♘RUKI'S STORY O2: ESPAÑOL

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【♕Lugar: Mansión Orange - Habitación Disponible】

Yui: Nn...

Yui: (Uhmn... ¿Yo...? Después de ser guiada al jardín...)

Yui: ¡Es cierto...! ¡Ruki-kun!

Yui: (Mientras Ruki-kun estaba chupando mi sangre, de repente me sentí mareada... y así fue que recordé todo).

Yui: Yo soy, Yui Komori... Una estudiante de secundaria que vive en Kaminashi. Sí, lo recuerdo todo.

Yui: (¿Por qué me confundieron como si fuese Eva de la leyenda?)

Yui: (Sí, fue como si se hubiera reescrito mi memoria en lugar de malinterpretar...)

Yui: Ruki-kun y los demás... Por cierto, la memoria de todos está desordenada como estuvo la mía, ¿verdad?

Yui: (Todos piensan que son hermanos diferentes y que están luchando por ser el gobernante supremo).

Yui: (Y esta mansión, este lugar... Definitivamente no está en Kaminashi. Aunque creí que me situaba en la mansión Mukami.

Yui: Algo extraño está sucediendo pero no puedo descifrar el origen de todo.

Yui: ¡Necesito decírselo a Ruki-kun y a los demás pronto!

【♕Lugar: Mansión Orange - Comedor】

Yui: ¡Ruki-kun! ¡Ah!

Ruki: No seas ruidosa. Estamos en medio de una reunión importante.

Yui: Ah... L-Lo siento.

Yui: (¡Eso no quiere decir que me disculpe involuntariamente! ¡Ésto también es una situación importante!)

Ayato: Tch, pecho plano. Estabas durmiendo en la habitación, ¿verdad?

Yui: Oh, acabo de despertar. Por cierto, ¿cuánto tiempo dormí?

Ayato: ...¿Ah? Tú, ¿no te ves un poco diferente?

Yui: ¿Eh...?

Kanato: Te volviste muy familiar, deberías tener algo de vergüenza.

Yui: Uhmn, éso es...

Yui: (Sí, creí era nuestro primer encuentro hasta que lo recordé todo, así que fui más distante...)

Yui: (Pero ya no puedo comportarme como era antes, debería engañarles con algo).

Yui: Bueno, creo que me siento mejor cuando duermo profundamente.

Ayato: ¿Ah? ¿Qué quieres decir con eso?

Shin: Más bien, no molestes a mi hermano. Te desmayaste en el jardín, ¿verdad?

Yui: Ah, sí... Eso fue porque... Estaba algo mareada.

Shin: Por eso no me gustan las personas torpes. No te puedes irte desmayando mientras caminas.

Yui: (En realidad, me desmayé porque me chupó la sangre...)

Ruki: ...

Yui: (Es mejor no decirlo. Lo dejaré en paz...)

Yui: (Sin embargo, este ambiente. Parece que algo malo está sucediendo, aunque ellos parecen no querer hablar).

Ruki: Eva, si te levantas, toma asiento. No es que nuestra reunión sea algo ajeno a ti.

Yui: Ah... S-S��.

Yui: (Ruki-kun, ¿por qué no tienes en cuenta el hecho de que me desyamé? Espero que logremos tener un momento en el que podamos hablar los dos solos...)

Yui: (Solo quiero saber lo que está sucediendo...)

Ruki: Resumamos la situación nuevamente. Estamos luchando para convertirme en el gobernante supremo.

Ruki: Esa llave cual es Eva ahora está en nuestras manos.

Ayato: Bueno, en realidad ella es mía.

Shin: Resérvate hablar en tus sueños para cuando duermas. ¿Aún no entiendes que ella le pertenece a nuestro hermano mayor?

Ayato: ¿Ah? ¡No decidas por tu cuenta?

Kanato: Eres un ruidoso. No grites, es frustrante.

Yui: (Bueno, se supone que la memoria de todos está desordenada, pero se ve como siempre).

Ruki: Seguiré. En estas circunstancias, ¿no deberíamos considerar en los posibles movimientos que ejecuten las otras casas?

Shin: Por supuesto. No hay dado de que vendrán a robar a Eva y nos atacarán.

Yui: (...Mn, ¿venir y atacar? Sí, todos están luchando para obtener a Eva ...)

Yui: (¡A este ritmo, todos se lastimarán unos a otros...!)

Ayato: ¿No es éso reconfortante? Si no actuamos primero, ellos van por nosotros. En ése caso, estará bien golpear a quien se atreva a venir aquí, ¿no?

Ayato: Debería derribar a cualquier que venga, ¿verdad?

Shin: ¡Piensa en la diferencia de fuerza! ¿Qué haremos si atacan desde el frente?

Kanato: Fufu, Ayato es un idiota.

Ayato: ¿Ah? ¿¡Acaso quieres pelear!?

Ruki: Todos, cállense de inmediato.

Ruki: Atacar desde el frente es un plan muy estúpido. No vale la pena agotarnos en vano.

Ruki: De ser posible, lo más conveniente sería ir a sus mansiones y asaltarlos.

Yui: Asaltarlos, ¡algo como eso...!

Ruki: ¿Qué pasa? ¿Mis comentarios te desagradaron tanto?

Yui: E-Es porque...

Yui: (Yuma-kun, Kou-kun y Azusa-kun están en las otras mansiones).

Yui: (¿Realmente estará bien que luchen los unos contra los otros como él dice...?)

Ruki: Entonces te diré algo. ¿Cómo pretendes controlar a las otras familias?

➜ ELECCIONES:

♟ Dialogar con ellos (camino malo/pieza negra).

♙ Establecer una trampa (camino bueno/pieza blanca).

[♟]Dialogar con ellos:

Yui: Me preguntaba, ¿es posible resolverlo mediante una discusión para no comenzar una batalla...?

Shin: Fufu... Éso, Eva. ¿De verdad estás diciendo éso?

Ruki: ¿Te parece que una situación como ésa se puede resolver con una discusión?

Ruki: Si ése es el caso, entonces solo puedo decirte que eres una idiota.

Yui: É-Éso es...

[♙]Establecer una trampa:

Yui: ¡Solo quiero evitar que se lastimen! ¡Pueden capturarlos mediante una trampa o algo así...!

Shin: Capturarlos... Esto no se trata de una caza, lo sabes.

Ruki: Sin embargo, tal vez eso es lo que necesitamos. Será una forma efectiva de reducir la fuerza del enemigo.

Yui: ¡E-Es una gran idea!

Yui: (¡No, no está bien! ¡Me alabaron, pero no he resuelto nada realmente!)

—Fin de las opciones—.

Ruki: En cualquier caso, las otras familias tienen algunas mentes como Carla y Reiji. El resto intentará evitar entrar en discusiones.

Ruki: Lo más conveniente sería comenzar a investigar a fondo sin hacer nada que levante sospechas.

Ayato: Dios. Qué problemático. Esto no es algo así como pasarlo de una forma tan delicada. Haz lo que quieras. [La traducción literalmente es "Esto no es algo así como una gala" así que creo que Ayato se refería a tomarse las cosas de manera muy suavemente].

—Ayato se levanta y se va—.

Kanato: No tengo interés en ésto de momento. Regresaré a mi habitación.

—Kanato se levanta y se va—.

Yui: Oh, ellos dos...

Ruki: ...Ah, es lo mismo de siempre.

Shin: Como siempre, esos dos no tienen ganas de cooperar. Supongo que esta reunión familiar terminó.

Shin: Siempre apoyaré tus decisiones hermano. Si necesitas algo, llámame.

Ruki: Sí. Cuento contigo.

Shin: Bueno, por el momento, miraré alrededor de la mansión.

—Shin se levanta—.

Shin: Oh, cierto. Eva.

Yui: ¿Eh?

Shin: Como elegiste venir a nuestra casa, más te vale no querer irte a otras, es por tu propio bien.

Yui: ¡N-No estoy pensando en algo como éso!

Shin: Hmm. Espero que eso sea cierto, la reacción de Ayato durante estos momentos no ha sido como la tuya.

Shin: Te ves diferente hoy de lo que solías ser antes.

Yui: (¿Sabe que he recuperado mi memoria...?)

Shin: Bueno, no es como si fuese fácil escapar de aquí de todos modos.

—Shin se va—.

Yui: Shin-san...

Ruki: Ya veo. Shin también se percató.

—Ruki se levanta y camina—.

Yui: ¿Eh, Ruki-kun...?

Ruki: Después de todo, tu cara ha cambiado. ¿Fue después de chupar tu sangre en el jardín?

Yui: ¡...!

Ruki: Vaya... Pensé en las consecuencias y escondí el que me alimentaba de Shin, pero——

Ruki: Desde entonces parece que recuerdas algo. ¿Recordaste tu debe de ayudarme a convertirme en el gobernante supremo?

Yui: (Ah... Cierto. Tanto para Ruki-kun como para los demás con quienes he estado hasta ahora, el que haya un cambio en mí——)

Yui: (Parece un cambio en mí siendo la Eva de la leyenda).

Yui: Sabes, como dijiste, Ruki-kun, recordé algo.

Yui: Pero no es algo relacionado con el gobernante supremo ni nada de eso. ¡Es más difícil!

Ruki: No creo que haya nada más importante que el trono.

Yui: ¡Ah! Por favor, escucha mi historia hasta el final.

Yui: La memoria de Ruki-kun está desordenada ahora. La mía también lo estaba...

Yui: ¡Pero cuando me chupaste mi sangre, pude recuperar mi verdadera identidad!

Ruki: Huh. ¿Y qué?

Yui: Este no es Kaminashi donde todos vivimos. No sé por qué estamos en este lugar...

Yui: No hay razón para pelear en un lugar como éste para siempre.

Yui: Sobre todo, Kou-kun, Yuma-kun, Azusa-kun... son los importantes hermanos de Ruki-kun.

Yui: ¡Así que por favor! ¡Deja de pelear!

Ruki: ...Comprendo. Así que todavía estás con la conversación que tuvimos en la reunión.

Ruki: Todos esos son de otras familias. Es una historia absurda sobre que ellos y yo seamos hermanos.

Yui: (¡Oh, no me cree en absoluto ...!)

Yui: ¡Es verdad! ¡Es absolutamente inútil luchar contra los demás Mukami! ¡Por favor créeme...!

Ruki: ¿Que te crea? Digamos que tu historia es real.

Ruki: ¿Debo tomar las manos con esos tres y sentarnos a llorar en círculo? Es ridículo.

Yui: (Éso es... Él no me está escuchando en absoluto... Es como si fuese capaz de recordar nada).

Yui: (Me preguntaba si Ruki-kun podría recuperar la memoria si se lo contaba...)

Ruki: Por un momento pensé que al ver un cambio en ti podríamos sacar algo de provecho, pero realmente fallaste en lo que debías hacer.

Ruki: Eso no es un método para convertirme en el gobernante supremo. Más bien fue como un insulto.

Yui: (¡Ah, se está yendo!)

Yui: ¡E-Espera!

—Yui agarra su manga—.

Ruki: ¿Qué quieres lograr con esto?

Yui: Ah, eso es...

Ruki: Como había dicho. Te estoy permitiendo un poco de libertad.

Ruki: De cualquier modo, nunca te di permiso para expresar tu opinión.

Ruki: Tampoco recuerdo haberte permiso que detengas a tu amo mientras regresa a su habitación.

Yui: (¡...! El ambiente es... Aterrador. ¿Es éste realmente Ruki-kun...?)

Ruki: Dejar a un lado tu rol como ganado demuestra que tienes algo de valor.

—Sonido de empuje—.

Yui: ¿¡Ah!?

—Yui cae al suelo—.

Yui: Auch...

Ruki: La vista que quedó en tus manos y tus rodillas te queda. Por hoy, te dejaré irte así.

—Ruki se acerca a Yui—.

Yui: ¡Ugh!

Yui: (Me está presionando con fuerza desde arriba... Es muy pesado... No puedo moverme).

Yui: Oye, espera... Por favor, Ruki-kun, ¡detente!

Ruki: Justo ahora, te dije que no te di permiso para dar tu opinión. ¿Realmente no eres capaz de seguir las órdenes de tu amo?

Ruki: Un ganado rebelde debe ser disciplinado. ¿Desde dónde debería beber tu sangre?

Ruki: Tus brazos, la nuca de tu cuello... O tal vez alrededor de tus orejas——

—Yui aguanta la respiración—.

Ruki: Ya veo, parece estar bien aquí. No solo dolerá, sino que vas a escuchar el sonido de tu sangre siendo chupada por mí estando enfadado.

Ruki: Voy a grabar tu cuerpo bien... Nn... Nnm... —Ruki muerde a Yui—.

Yui: Ugh... Ah... D-Detente... Ruki-kun...

Ruki: En verdad no estás aprendiendo nada. ¿Durante cuánto más vas a expresar tu opinión?

Yui: N-No...

Yui: (Tengo su cuerpo encima de mí... No puedo huir...)

Ruki: No puedes liberarte, ¿verdad? Pues recuérdalo bien. Quien te controla.

Ruki: Cállate y déjame darte la lección... Nnm... Nn...

Yui: Ah...

Yui: (¡Duele! Al final de todo... Ha regresado a ser el Ruki-kun que conocí al principio).

—Yui respira con esfuerzo—.

Ruki: Por fin obedeces. Eres bastante molesta...

Ruki: Si has sido capaz de aprender con tu cuerpo, ten cuidado de ahora en adelante. Procura no irritar el estado de ánimo de tu amo.

Ruki: Si esto ocurre de nuevo, no tendré piedad.

Ruki: Perforaré tu cuerpo a fondo con mis colmillos.

Ruki: Así que recuérdalo bien. Con esa estúpida cabeza tuya.

Yui: (Entonces... Éste es ahora Ruki-kun... Tal vez, no hay forma de cambiar ka situación...)

Yui: (De ser así, qué debería hacer——)

—Ruki respira profundamente—.

Ruki: ¡...! ....Kgh...

Yui: (¿Eh...? ¿Ruki-kun...?)

Ruki: ...¿Qué, es esto?

Yui: ¿Sucede algo malo...?

Ruki: No es gran cosa... Aparentemente bebí demasiado la sangre de Eva.

Ruki: Simplemente, fue un mareo bastante fuerte.

Yui: (¿Mareo...?)

Ruki: El amaestramiento finalizó. Iré a descansar a mi habitación.

—Ruki se va—.

Yui: Ah...

Yui: (Se está yendo...)

Yui: (Me duele la marca donde mordió... Creo que lo hizo por bastante tiempo...)

Yui: (Es mejor si regreso a mi habitación también... Si Ayato-kun o los demás me encuentran, podría ser atacada de nuevo...)

Yui: (Pero Ruki-kun se mareó... Me pregunto si él estará bien...)

Yui: (Esto anteriormente nunca había sucedido cuando succionó mi sangre...)

【♕Lugar: Mansión Orange - Habitación de Ruki】

Ruki: (...Lo mismo que cuando succionó su sangre por primera vez en el jardín).

Ruki: (Los mareos y escenas que nunca había visto antes se cruzan por mi mente...)

Ruki: (Vi a Eva y a tres figuras más en esas escenas...)

Ruki: (Las personas que estaban a mi lado... ¿Quiénes eran...?)

O1 | O2 | O3

Masterlist Scarlet

Masterlist Violet

Masterlist Orange

[tedesddyha]

-`, Au Nammin ˎˊ˗

where Jimin becomes a ghost with his hello kitty pajama in a strange messy otaku apartment. Looking around he finds (hentai porn) a new flatmate but, when he wakes up the first thing sees and listen is poor Minnie crying and sobbing.

“ hyung! I don't know where's my kitty. Could you pwease find her? ” 🥺

but Nam can only think protecting the lil angel in front of his eyes. 🥰

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actually, I don't have any idea of English but HERE WE GOING.

- Trying to be “short”

- reblog / mg if you like it

Thank you so much ♡

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Jimin shouldn't feel, literally, but he felt the pain in his back when he got up from the ground. Actually, how could he even walk on it? His body seemed transparent, and he could see the dishes left for days on the living room table... At least he had his Hello Kitty pajamas on, adorable even dead. Not that he had known that since he woke up (if that was the correct term), having to assume he could walk through the doors without opening them. At first he thought he was like Harry Potter and, excited, started to run to get into EVERY room. At the end, even dead he was lazy and accepted his fate quite easily. Although he wasn't feeling like a ghost should, he believed.

Having no idea of anything, he decided the best way of not thinking about it was to explore the apartment. Totally unknown, it was neither his or any of his drunk friends. At least, they were unable to show on all the minimum shelves an anime figure. It was no surprise to find a collection of manga, next to many magazines of anime girls without clothing and sex toys. He laughed, fascinated with the idea that someone could be so basic and rich at the same time, making money and being extremely otaku. The fun ended when the lump of bed began to move. He thought he was alone, covering his mouth with the hands, surprised (actually, it was for triying not to laugh any more for how pathetic he was being).

He decided to flee back to the living room, sitting on the couch to be more comfortable while rethought what should do. Feeling totally devastated, with no one to come to and no memories. Alone, snuggled up on himself. What he needed was... it was a pet. Looked everywhere, thinking he heard a meow. "Crystal? My baby, where are you? ", he didn't need anymore, his whole body been paralyzed, devasted. Crystal? It was the abandoned kitten who decided to adopt not many much ago, too helpless to protect herself. How could he has been so cruel abandon(ning) her, alone with no one to pamper her, to her own fate? Tears kept coming out, too sad for not to think in a loop about how much he missed her. Too sad to notice the steps approaching and the door opening. A big figure appearing on the threshold, looking at him with horror and confusion. “ Who... who are you?”, murmured the burly man, missed by the tears of the ethereal body occupying his comfortable seat. He hated someone sitting on his favorite seat and, like reading his mind, Jiminnie got up and stepped closer. Spoke, wiping his tears as he hiccupied and tried not to kick like a little boy. “ hyung, I don't know where's my kitty -said with sharply voice-, could you pwease found her?” Instead, Namjoon could only observe a tiny light babbling, with large, watery eyes and a fleshy pout. Everything was too quick to rethink if he was a thief coming to murder him, fresh awake, nodding. If a little angel told him he had to find a kitten didn't even know if exists, he would. All because of that pretty blushed face.

He knew he'd regret it in the exactly moment the adverse stopped crying to start jumping with his wide eyes full of stars. The ghost ran back to sit down, staring at him. Namjoon didn't know what to do: five minutes ago he was dreaming about piloting one of the Star Wars ships with Commander Sebastian Michaelis and the enemies attacking them with rasengans.

Sighed. Wanting to go back to bed, rest in peace... what if it was all a dream?

Instead, it seemed that the intruder had another plan: patting beside in the sofa, he felt compelled to sit next to him. The stranger kept looking at him with that illusion, and it was impossible for his cheeks to turn into stoves. He didn't need to say anything; when the ghost made his introduction with a broad smile:

"I'm Park Jimin, I'm 24 years old. I think. Uhmn, nice to meet you? Listen, I don't really remember anything... Ah! I like to eat, but much more I like order. Hyung, do you like living as pigs do? You can dress well, but you will continue to detach the odor. Starting today, I will be your personal assistant who will help you make your stay a more... livable. For the rest of my eternal life.”

[wonderingarmy]

Prince Kim Namjoon Part 2

The Break Up

For those who are new to my series. Here’s the link for the Part 1.��

Prince Kim Namjoon Part 1 

And here’s the second part. I hope you guys like it. Again, thank you for taking the time to read my series. Kamsahamnida. 

You have been dating Namjoon for over two years now after confessing your love for each other. Those couple years hasn’t been easy. It wasn’t a perfect relationship yet you both manage to keep each other whole. You still fight on small things, like him losing and breaking things that he doesn’t know are important to you. You still prank him, but he’s getting smarter now. Sometimes, he’ll just play with it and pretend he doesn’t know.

“Ah Y/N, I got real scared. I thought it was real.” he’d say

“It didn’t seem like it.” you replied pouting your lips

“No, I did got scared. Look, I am shaking” he said showing you his hands

You looked at his hands but you couldn’t see it shaking, you held it and he started intertwining his fingers to yours. You looked at him, and he just smile. His most adorable smile. And you always fall in love with him.

He would still buy you books everywhere he goes. He would write on the blank pages of the book, sweet and cheesy notes about his travels and tours. He would buy you books that are really sad, you always end up crying. One time you showed up at their rehearsals crying.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” he asked while the rest of the members looked worried

“The book you got me, it was so sad. Why would he kill himself? I mean..”, you couldn’t continue what you wanted to say. Namjoon just smiled and wrapped his arms around you.

“I am so sorry, I thought it was a good story that’s why I bought it for you.”

“It was a good story, a great one. But it was just really sad.” you replied still sobbing on his chest.

“I promise I won’t get you a sad book from now on” he’ll say but he always get you the saddest ones. His excuse is that he would always lose the first one he would buy. And he’ll only find out when it was time for them to leave the country. So he just rushes and buy whatever he can grab at the airport.

BTS is getting more and more popular and there are times when you don’t see him for weeks and even months. Even though they’re in the country, you still can’t find time to spend time with each other. You trying to finish the book of short stories that you wanted to publish for almost three years now and him writing songs, rehearsing, filming, and photo shoots.

He would always try to go straight to the bookshop to visit you as soon as they arrive in the country. And as soon as he gets the chance, he would grab your hands and sneak you behind the last shelf in the corner and there he would kiss you, like there’s no tomorrow. Then you’d feel how much he missed you and how much he’d been dying to see you. You would kiss him back, you would feel longing and happiness and excitement. You’d also feel sadness because how long is this going to last? How long are you going to keep waiting for him?

He would send you messages and call you when he has time. But it wasn’t enough.

“I am really sorry Y/N. We are really busy. I miss you so much. Please know that I love you and I am always thinking of you” he texted one night

“It’s okay babe. Please don’t work too hard and make sure you don’t skip your meals. I am trying finish the book you gave me from Netherlands. I am surprised it wasn’t that sad like the other books you gave me. Did you read this yet?” you replied.

It’s been three hours and he never replied. He had seen the text but he never replied. You told yourself that maybe he got busy all of a sudden. You other thoughts are saying something else. Something that hurts you and you try to keep it off of your mind, but it’s not working.

You understood that all of these will happen even before you started confessing your love to him. You have dealt with it for over two years and you were fine with it. But it just keeps getting harder and harder. There are even days that you don’t talk to each other. You try hard to keep yourself busy at work and with writing. You try find new hobbies, but it is just not working. Most of the days, you just space out because of how much you miss him.

The truth is, Namjoon is your lifeline. He is always the person you ran too when you’re having your worst days. When you don’t feel enough or when you just need someone to talk to. He used to always be there during your tough times. Now it’s hard to even get a text back from him on a simple “hello” that you would sent. By the time he replies, it’s always too late. You’ve already already cried your heart out and drowned your angry self with alcohol.

You grabbed some snacks at the nearby mart on your break when you saw Hoseok inside paying for his sprite.

“Ah, Y/N! How are you?” he said approaching you and giving you a hug.

You were surprised to see him back in the country as Namjoon didn’t show up in the bookstore or didn’t message you that he’ll be back.

“Hey, when did you guys get back?” you asked, returning his hug

“Since yesterday. Namjoon didn’t tell you?” he asked. Now wondering if he ruined an upcoming surprise or something.

You shrugged your shoulders now unfriendly thoughts are roaming your brain like a stampede. When Hoseok noticed the sadness in your face, he rubbed your back and said that maybe Namjoon is just tired from the tour. He’s probably still feeling a little jetlagged like the maknae line. Hoseok waited for you to finish paying for your snacks and insisted in taking you back to your work.

“Don’t worry about it too much Y/N. I am pretty sure he’s just tired. It’s been a long three weeks of tour. ” he smiled his reassuring smile, gave you a hug and said his goodbye.

You spent your whole day asking yourself why Namjoon hasn’t texted you yet. You keep thinking about what Hoseok told you, that maybe he’s just tired that’s he hasn’t had time to text you. This is the first time he did it so you assured yourself that everything’s fine. He’s been working too hard, he needs to take time for himself.

The next day and the following day, he still never messaged you. You tried messaging him but he never replied to any of your texts. After a whole day of stressing out, you found yourself knocking on their dorm room after your work.

It was Jimin that answered the door.

“Ah Noona, come in” he said giving you a hug then letting you inside

“Hi, I was wondering if Joonie is here?” you asked

“Yes, he is doing a live broadcast right now. Do you wanna wait?” he asked letting you sit on one of the couches

“I’ll wait” you replied, your heart is beating too fast

So he can do a broadcast but can’t even text you. You feel like you are getting so emotional. You wanted to cry but you don’t want Jimin to see.

“Are you okay?” he asked sitting beside you

“Yes, I’m fine. Thank you for asking. Please, if you don’t mind telling him that I am here after his broadcast?”

“Of course” he replied “Noona, I’ll keep you company for now. I know he just started like 10 minutes ago”

“Thank you Jimin.” You are glad that Jimin did this. Because, you for sure will lose your mind thinking about the worst things that keeps getting inside your head.

After another 20 minutes, Jimin checked on Namjoon to see if he is done.

You were looking at your phone when suddenly,

“Y/N” it was Namjoon approaching from the hallway

“Hi” you replied

“Uhmn, what are you doing here?” he asked, surprised to see you in their dorm

For the first time in over two years of being together, you don’t feel like you belong. You didn’t feel like you were wanted.

“Are we okay?” you asked, still forcing yourself to stop the tears that are forming in your eyes from falling

“Y/N, of course we are okay. I am so sorry I didn’t get a chance to tell you I am back. Or replied to your messages” he said now approaching you. He tried to hug you but you moved away

“So, you have time to for the broadcast but you don’t have time to even say hi to me through text?” you feel anger raising through your voice

“Y/N, I was busy. And I have all these schedules I need to do. I am sorry, I didn’t have a chance to make time for you.”

“I understand your work okay? I understand your job and your dreams even before we started dating Namjoon. But you saw my messages and you don’t even bother to type and reply a Hello or Hi?” Now you can feel your voice raising “When are you going to tell me your back? Never? If I didn’t see Hoseok at the mart three days ago, I wouldn’t even know that you’re here”

At this moment you notice some of the members were coming to see what the yelling is all about. Jin came out and signaled for the guys to go back to their room and leave you two alone.

“Y/N, I---”

“Namjoon, I wait for you every single day. I wait for your messages. You don’t even send me messages as much as you used to. I always look forward to the next time I’ll be seeing you again. Do you even know how hard it is to wait for you? Do you even know how much pain I have to go through every single day that you’re not here with me?” you feel your tears started to fall down your cheeks

“Y/N, you act like you’re the only one that’s hurting about this situation. I miss you every f**kin day. And I know you’re hurting. And maybe the reason why I didn’t tell you is because the last time I came back from the tour, I knew something was bothering you. And I know it’s because of me being away from you for a long time.” he said, you never seen him act like this before. “This last tour that we did, I kept thinking how it feels like we are falling apart and I was so scared Y/N. Every time I think of you, I always end up thinking that I am losing you.  That’s why I tried not to think too much of you. And when we came back I didn’t want to see you because I was afraid that I will feel the same way I felt the last time I hugged you. Like I am losing you”

“Because you, being away is hard. Namjoon, I tried to hide my pain away from you.  So you don’t worry about me. Because I know your dreams and success are your number one priority and I am so proud of you. Proud of everything you do. And I will not take that happiness and accomplishments away from you.” You paused, catching your breath

“I waited for you for days, weeks and months.” you continued, trying to calm your voice down despite it shaking,  “It was hard, so hard! But I kept waiting. Keep telling myself you’re worth it. I never gave up on you even if waiting felt like forever. You’re all that I have in life Namjoon. But, I don’t want to keep waiting for you forever. I love you Namjoon, but I am tired of waiting.” your tears are falling nonstop now.

“Y/N, I don’t want to lose you. I can’t lose you. I am so sorry I didn’t tell you where back. But, please hear me out for once” he said trying to wrap his arms around you but you stopped him

“Let’s not make this worse for each other Namjoon. Let’s end this. I am sorry.” You said. You ran outside the dorm.

When you were outside, you heard a loud bang a scream. You ran to your car and there you continued to cry.

[1clickdownloader]

Coda had been in the corner with their knife clenched tight enough between their fingers to whiten their knuckles. They looked absolutely shooken up by the sight of the thing, and for good reason.

Seven held the creature up just a little bit, not trying to jostle it if it were sleeping.

"It said it's name was "five"..! They ah... ah lil.. buppy. And uhmn- I thought it.. it.. it was fun cause...- Cause that's like my name.. an it askeded if I was an ally and..I said yes! So uhmn.. We.. friends now!"

Her smile was very small, but it was a big difference to the horribly pained and teary eyed state she'd been in the past few days.

"Hey, sweetheart. How are you feeling?" A hand is on his knife, hidden underneath his shirt as to not scare her. "Everything okay in here?"

Seven was leaned up against the couch with a sleepy look to her eye, like she just woke up upon Rex’s entering. She glances up to the doorway with a gentle smile upon seeing one of her guardians again.

“Y…yeah…Everythin..Okie. I uhmn…I made a new friend.”

Said friend had been tucked between her arms like it were some sort of plush toy, her grasp gentle to not hurt the small critter that had come to her.

“Feeling hurtie…But uhmn..Not…As hurtie.”

[letsmakeittrue]

Scarlet emperor...

Hi yah guys! A little spice of Akashi perhaps? ;;A;; just come across with this one when i’m rummaging my files @.@ anyway please enjoy~

You weren’t sure what was happening or why you were in this situation, but there was something telling you to stay away. You weren’t sure if this was one of your so called ‘crazy moments’, but it was something that was making you want to just vanish into thin air. Maybe it was because of the obvious, strong presence of this scarlet haired man that was staring at you, using those calm looking but mysterious red orbs. You knew he’s been examining you under his cool gaze and you’re more than willing to feel anything other than what you were feeling right now.

“(Name), are you alright?” your friend, Aomine Daiki, who was also your school’s ace player and one of the so called ‘Generation of Miracles’, asked as he looked back at you. Unlike what others say about him, Aomine was quite an affectionate man. You nod as you hide behind him, the gaze from the red-eyed man in front of you is something that was making you anything but comfortable. “This meeting is exclusive just for us. No outsiders are allowed and you know that, didn’t you, Daiki,” the red-eyed man said with a calm, but pissed look on his face. “I knew that, but I can’t just let her on her own, she’s prone to danger, don’t have sense of direction and assholes are attracted to her,” Aomine replied bluntly. “It seems that it would be troublesome to leave her on her own in this place,” he said, looking concern. “Yeah, anyway if the others aren’t here yet, then I’ll go ahead and bring her to Satsuki,” Aomine said as he turned and grabbed your wrist, dragging you gently inside the stadium. “Daiki, his eyes…” you mumbled. “Don’t let him intimidate you,” he told you. You nod then mumble, “His eyes aren’t just red, right? I mean, his left eyes show tints of gold when it’s illuminated by the light.” And not to mention he… he looks evil despite his angelic face. He looked shock at first, but then smiled at you. “You’re really a keen observer, (Name), and yeah. He has heterochromatin. I don’t know what happen, but it occurred at the same time as we began to develop our own unique skills.” He patted your head as if to say you did a good job. “(Name)-chan!” A pink haired and eyed woman hugged you and sent a deadly glare at Aomine as you entered Too high’s locker room. “Where did you take my poor (Name)-chan, Dai-chan?” She glared at him. “Ah… Momoi-chan, there’s no need to get mad at Daiki. I was wandering alone. Well, more like lost and luckily, I crossed paths with him outside and earned myself a scolding from him,” you said to assure the pink haired woman as you pat her head. “No need to glare at me, Satsuki. Anyway, I’ve got to go meet someone,” said Aomine, making his way out. “Ah, (Name)-chan, aren’t you crossing the line calling Dai-chan by his given name? Aren’t you afraid of the rumors?” she asked you quietly to satisfy her curiosity. “Momoi-chan, you know that won’t happen because I’m not even close Daiki’s type of woman,” you replied, blushing a little. “But who knows, right?” The pinkette grinned enthusiastically. You smiled and said, “Momoi-chan, that's not going to happen. Really!” Momoi pouted. “Oh, by the way, did you know that Daiki met up with this weird man with weird eye colors and not to mention, his personality was a little bit off. I mean, I don’t know, but there’s something about him that I can’t put my finger on. Like, there’s something really evil about him. Anyway, he was really creeping me out,” you said, shivering at the thought of how that guy stared at you. “Weird eye colors? Weird personality?” she mumbled, tilting her head from side to side as if she thinking hard. “Well, Akashi-kun fits your description of weird personality but weird eyes? No, he just has red eyes,” Momoi said. “Akashi?” “Yeah, Akashi Seijuro. He’s our former teammate from back in middle school. Now, he’s in the so-called emperor school, Rakuzan High. Anyway, let’s go, (Name)-chan! The others are already lined up for the opening ceremony and I want you to see my boyfriend, Tetsu! He’s from Seirin High,” Momoi said as she dragged you out while skipping happily. ‘Akashi Seijuro... I don’t like him.’ 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

“I don’t believe what’s happening!” Momoi said, annoyed as the two of you walked onto Rakuzan High School ground. “I don’t get what’s on that old man’s mind, sending us here to study as some sort of an exchange student,” you said, folding your arms as you walked. “He’s annoyed–,” Momoi said, but was cut off by a sweet voice that you could recognize and let’s say, it never fails to make you shiver. “Welcome to Rakuzan,” said the voice. “A-Akashi-kun, it’s been a while,” Momoi said as she smiled at him. You, on the other hand, hid behind her, avoiding the said guy’s presence or rather gaze. “It’s been a whiles Satsuki. Anyway, I’m going straight to the point. I’m afraid that the heads made a sudden decision that only Miss (Last Name) that is going to study here at Rakuzan. In behalf of the school head, I give you my deep–” Akashi was interrupted by no other than you. “No way! Why do I have to study here in the first place?!” you complained in annoyance. “–apologies,” Akashi said finishing his speech with a calm, but pissed expression written on his face. “Ahhh– Is that so, Akashi-kun? Then, I should be going or Dai-chan will skip practice again,” Momoi said as made her way out, but not before saying, “Akashi-kun by all means, please take care of my (Name)-chan here. Thanks.” “Shall we proceed now, Miss (Last Name)?”Akashi asked you, hinting for you to follow him toward the principal’s office. “Oh, by the way, I’ll handle this from here. You’re all dismissed,” he said firmly to those other students with him without a second thought “Shall we, Miss (Last Name)?” Akashi motioned you to follow him again, but this time it seemed different, and you couldn’t help but feel that there was a weird aura coming from of him. “By the way, Miss (Last Name), or I might say (Name).” He suddenly stop walking. “W-what is it?” you asked, taunted by the menacing aura that’s now obviously coming from him, and not to mention that look in his eyes when he turned to you. “I want you to know that,” he began as he faced you, causing you to go stiff, “I’m glad you’re here.” He smiled, looking at you sweetly with those red eyes. All you managed to do was smile and nod. When you looked into his eyes, it was like you were being pulled into them. He hummed with smile, but not before taking a hold of your wrist, pulling you gently toward the head’s office. “Here we are,” he stated, letting go of your wrist as the two of you stood outside of a rather big door. You nodded as you pulled your clothes as if to straighten it a bit. “Let’s go,” he said, pulling you inside. “She’s here,” Akashi said to a rather old man behind an oak table. “Oh, welcome to Rakuzan High, Miss (Full Name). You may have a seat,” he said, motioning you to sit in a chair in front of his table. “T-Thank you sir,” you said, bowing your head to give respect. “Uhm… This might be very confusing for you to be suddenly transferring here from Too, right?” he asked, rather agitated as he took a glance of a rather silent red haired man standing at a corner of the room. “Uhmn… Yes sir,” you said, confusion clearly written in your (eye color) orbs. “Well, let me explain this. How do people your age call this? Crazy circumstances?” he started. You looked intently at him. He took your silence as a cue to go on with his explanation. “This sudden decision is made due to this school’s annual establishment celebration. This year, we decide to have an exchange student from other school to, let’s say, exchange traits with our own students, and we hope that this can be a very good opportunity to openly have a good relationship with other schools. I hope you can understand and have fun in your stay here,” he finished. “I understand, sir,” you said, smiling at him. “As expected from a Too student that Akashi-kun recommended himself,” he said, smiling and added, “Akashi-kun, can you accompany her around and please do me the favor of arranging something there too,” he said. “Fine, I won’t let her out my sight” Akashi said with an unknown glitter in his eyes. “Thank you and by the way, we’ll send your school uniform to your house later,” the older man said before dismissing you. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

‘It’s been a week since I started studying here at Rakuzan. I made quite few friends, but I can’t help but miss those days I spent assisting Momoi in the basketball team. I missed everyone. I miss how they laugh when I tried to play and shoot the ball and missed. It didn’t even reach the hook. I miss how Imayoshi-senpai always smiled and patted my head after every failed attempt and I miss how Sakurai-senpai tried to assist and teach me the right posture when shooting or when he used my every failed attempt to make a shot, an assist as he called it, and last but definitely not the least, I miss how Daiki’s scowling face made me shiver and every insult he threw at me when I failed. I wonder what everyone is doing… did they even miss me?’ you thought to yourself as you walked around the unfamiliar school grounds. “Wandering off again, are you?” a familiar voice asked from behind you. You got stiff because that was the same voice that you kept avoiding for some reason. “Ah, Akashi-kun!” you exclaimed, looking directly in his eyes. “You know, for a woman who doesn’t have any sense of direction, you’re quite adventurous. Are you really looking for trouble?” he asked, somehow radiating a weird aura. “What is it to you?” you retorted. “You sure have guts to look at me directly in the eyes when all you know is how to oppose my will,” he murmured, amusement lingering in his eyes and a smirk playing on his lips. You rolled your eyes on him. “I like your attitude, but rolling your eyes on me is not advised,” he commented venomously.

“I know you can see through me the first time you saw me. I know you know my true self and keep your distance at arm length, and you can even look me directly in the eyes without my permission. For a fragile woman, you have the heart of a warrior. I must say I’m impressed with you, but no matter how impressed I am, my commands are absolute and if you dare to disobey, you will be punished,” he growled, looking directly into your eyes.

You shiver while murmuring something inaudible.

“You’re talking back. I wonder if I should really punish you. You must know that it pains me to hurt you, but you have to know your place, my dear (Name),” he mumbled deviously as he look at you, letting red eyes meet (eye color) orbs. You shake your head.

“You must know who’s above you and who owns you,” he smirked as he moved towards you and bit the junction of your neck, marking you as his own. “Follow me,” he ordered and started walking. You follow him, fearing that something would happen if you disobeyed him. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

“Listen up,” Akashi called for his teammates’ attention as the two of you entered the gym. “What is it Sei-kun?” Reo asked as they gathered up in front of Akashi. “I’ve decide that (Name), is going to be our team’s assistant manager,” he said, referring to the (color) haired girl with (eye color) orbs behind him. “Sweet! A girl in the team, huh? Hey, captain she's really cute!" a guy with golden locks commented. Akashi just stared at him. He sweat dropped, moving his gaze onto you. "Never mind. Hi, I’m Hayama Kotaro, and you are?” he asked happily and not to mention with the demeanor of a child as he approached you. “(Full Name),” you said, smiling at him, your face flustered. “Aw, isn't she cute? Where did you get her captain?” he asked Akashi, who was now frowning in disapproval. “Kotaro-kun, you should know better than asking Sei-kun that, and by the way I’m Reo,” a guy with jet black hair said with a sweat drop behind his head. Kotaro pout and said, “Whatever you say.” “What’s going on in here?” a man who looked to be at his mid-40’s asked as he entered the gym. “Coach, Akashi-kun said this little girl’s going to be the team’s assistant manager,” Reo said, pointing at you. The coach just looked at Akashi, then nodded, proving what Akashi said. He is the rule and his words are absolute. “Resume the practice,” Akashi commanded coldly. Everyone gathered up inside the court. “Who’s that guy,” you mumbled to yourself as you look at that gray hair with neutral expression man to Akashi’s right. “That, (Name)-chan, is Mayuzumi Chihiro. I must say I’m shock that you noticed him,” said the voice from behind. “Chihiro? Thanks,” you chirped and looked on the owner of that voice. “Oh! Thanks, Kotaro-kun.” You smiled at him and he smiled sheepishly in response then joined the crowd. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶 “Hello,” you said as you approached the gray headed man that was reading some kind of book in the corner of the rooftop. He just looks at you with his blank gaze. “Mayuzumi Chihiro-san, right? I’m (Full Name).” You smiled at him, extending your hand to him, but he ignored you. “Seriously, Mayuzumi-kun, don’t ignore me like that,” you pouted as you sat beside him. “Don’t address me so casually as if we know each other because we don’t. I’m older than you and don’t sit beside me,” he snapped blankly at you which you decided to ignore and proceeded on being your usual talkative carefree self even though he was getting onto your nerves. “For a quiet man you’re a talkative, rude one Mayuzumi-kun. All I just want is just to be friends with you. Is that too much to ask?” you asked him, still pouting. “And for a transfer student, you’re quite loud and annoying,” he snapped at you. “Well, they did tell me to have fun, and I really want you to be my friend because I don’t want you to feel alone and end up having to stay all by yourself,” you said, making him look your way. “Don’t pity me and if you may, I was enjoying my solitude until you came,” he snapped at you. “But–” You were interrupted. “I don’t want to be around you! Don’t boss me around even your Akashi’s favorite doll!” he shouted. It made your eyes wide as you remember what he did and how he marked you… marking you as ‘his’ possession. “I’m no one’s doll and if wanting you to be a friend is a sin then, then I’m sorry,” you mumbled as you held back your tears and ran away from him, leaving him dumbfounded. ‘He’s so mean! All I want was to be friends with him! How could he accuse me of such thing?’ you thought as you walked down the stairs with tears running down your face. “Hey,” someone said as a hand grabbed your wrist. “What?” you snapped. You were in no mood to talk to anyone at the moment because your heart is aching like never before. “I’m sorry for what I’ve said,” said by no other than Chihiro himself, who appeared to be catching his breath from running after you. “You see, I’m not good at talking with people. I don’t know if what I’ve said actually hurt them or not. Well, honestly, I don’t care, but seeing your tears made me realize that I did hurt you. (Last Name)-san, can you be my friend?” he asked, blushing a little. You wiped your tears and smiled at him, saying, “Of course we can. Come on!” You held his hand and dragged him with you. … “Chi-senpai!!! Gambantte ne!” you cheered as you entered the gym, making all players look at you with shock. “(Name)-chan can see Mayuzumi-kun in the court?!” Kotaro sound aloud, astonished. “What the–?! He should have no presence at all!” said Reo. “Seriously, Mibuchi-senpai, don’t be that rude to Chi-senpai! Of course I can see him; crystal clear if I may add!” you said as you gave everyone their water. Well, everyone except Akashi who was still doing his ‘routine’, ignoring you completely. “Hahah you are really amusing the heck out of me, little girl. Say, what if we came face to face with Too in the court? What will you do then?” Nebuya asked out of the blue. “You’ll cheer for us, right, (Name)-chan?” Kotaro asked with an inanimate, teary eyes, making you sweat drop. “Uhmn….” You seemed to be speechless. You don’t want to face Too in the tournament. “Of course (Name) will cheer for us,” Mayuzumi said with blank tone and expression. “Can you please don’t do that Chi-senpai? It’s creepy!” you said, smiling sweetly at him and they all laugh. All, except a certain someone who was now radiating a deadly aura. “Don’t ask her such a pointless question and go back to practice! And (Name), for once, make yourself useful and get me some spare clothes from my locker,” Akashi said, seeming as if he was spitting venom on them as he gave you the key to his locker. “Yeah, yeah. Sei-kun, you should really have some fun and be a little bit nicer to her for once. You never know what could happen next,” Reo told Akashi, smirking at him as if saying he knew something. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

‘It’s been three days since I came back to Too High, and now I’m watching the final match of winter cup between Rakuzan and Seirin with Daiki, Momoi and the others. Honestly, I’m hanging over the edge every time Seirin scores and the gap is shortening. Personally, I don’t have a grudge toward Seirin, but for a short time that I’ve been in Rakuzan, I became quite good friends with them and I can’t bear to see them lose,’ you thought as you watched the match, barely blinking as if you’d miss something if you did. “Seirin! Seirin! Seirin!” your teammates in Too cheer. Even Daiki was cheering! “I’m sorry, guys,” you said, after seeing Akashi’s first lost to Kuroko, you knew you should’ve went to them and cheer them up with all your might. “Go, Rakuzan!!!!” you shout as you reached their side of the court, but with the tension now surrounding them, it makes your voice seems like a murmur. With frustration, you walked towards them and the moment Chihiro said, “How pathetic. What? Did you want us to comfort you? Encourage you? I won't be doing any of that. I'm not a saint. It's just something not to my liking, so I'm voicing a complaint. You were talking real big before, and now you're like this? Though... I don't really think that's the case. You're a completely different person from the guy I met on the roof back then. So, who are you?” “You don’t have the right to ask me such question, you good for nothing tool!” Akashi retorted as he looked at Chihiro murderously. “Akashi-kun… Wha–” you muttered as your feet move on its own and ran away, feeling something huge fall onto you, making you tremble. ===***=== “(Name)-chan, where have you been? We were worried about you! We thought you got lost and some jerks took advantage of you!” Momoi said, worry is written all over her pretty face. You hugged her and began to cry. “Momoi-chan, they’re falling apart! Akashi-kun and the others… They’re going to lose this game and it’s my fault. It’s my fault,” you cried. “It’s not your fault if they lose today’s game, (Name)-chan. I’m sure they won’t blame it on you,” Momoi said, comforting you but it was in vain since you continued to cry. “Aw, (Name)-chan, please stop crying already or else Dai-chan and the others are going to be worried,” Momoi told you as she walked you to a nearby bench. “What happen to her, Satsuki?” Aomine asked in a worried voice as he approached the two of you. “Hey, tell me what the hell happen to her!” he demand. “Dai-chan,” Momoi said as she looked at him, only to see the murderous look in his deep blue eyes.  They hear loud cheering inside the court, indicating the loss of the emperor for the first time. And with that you cried even more, clinging to Momoi. “Oh… What a waste of time. I thought no one could beat Rakuzan with three uncrowned Kings and one protégée of the generation of miracles, not to mention their phantom,” one passerby said. “Yeah, but you know what’s more is shocking than that?” another one asked and the other shook his head as they bought a drink from the vending machine. “Well, they say that Mayuzumi and Akashi had a fight that led to their own downfall and the reason of that fight is the transfer student from Too. They also said that Mayuzumi decided to quit playing because of that,” he said. Hearing that makes Momoi freeze. You cry harder, causing Aomine to lose his temper. “Just what the hell do you mean by that?” he scowled, punching the wall beside him, making the two guys look at him. “Are you blaming her for Rakuzan’s lost?!” Aomine glared at them, making them shiver with fear. “No!” they said before running away. “Daiki, stop it,” you said in between sobs. “How do you expect me to just stand here and let them blame you for nothing?!” Aomine growled. “Dai-chan, you’re not helping at all!” Momoi said, glaring at him. “…Fine, just stop crying and let’s just go. The captain’s worried about you,” Aomine mumbled as he scratched the back of his head in frustration, scooping you in his arms to straighten you as you tried to stop sobbing. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

“Dai-chan is so caring toward (Name)-chan,” Momoi snickered as she skipped around. “Shut up, Satsuki,” Aomine snapped at her, embarrassed. Momoi laughed along with you at his unusual reaction and he just smiled when he saw you laugh. “You have disgraced me! You have disgraced the family’s name! You know that this family is all about achieving victory and losing is not an option! If you lose, you don’t have the right to bear this family’s name, you good-for-nothing child!” you heard someone yell angrily as the three of you were about to turn the corner. Hearing that make your heart beat fast and you decided to run to where the voice is coming from. Daiki and Momoi follow you and you froze when you saw the scene in front of you. Akashi was pinned on the wall with an older man’s hand wringing his neck, chocking him. ‘Akashi-kun!’ you thought, fearing for the younger man’s life. “You give me no choice! I will not have a child that can’t achieve victory!” the older man said as he loosened his grip on his neck and turned around to leave. “You make me sick! Is winning all that matters to you? Is that all you care for? You’re abandoning your only child and strangling him to the point of almost killing him just because he lost? What kind of father are you?!” you shouted, making the father and the son look at you. “You have a lot of guts to be saying those things to me,” the older man said, intimidating you with his gaze, but you stood your ground. “I do have guts, sir, if it’s for goodness sake!” you said bravely, looking at the older man straight in the eye. “You imprudent girl,” the old man growled, snapping at you only to have his hands blocked with a tight grip. “‘In this world, winning is everything; winners are validated and losers are denied. The victors write history. The losers are wiped from it.’ You raised me with that belief, and I’m quite thankful for that, I must say. That belief of yours did bring me on top, but if you lay a hand on this girl, I’ll kill you no matter who you are. Even if you’re my dad, I’ll make you see the hell you’ve put me through,” Akashi said murderously, as he loosened his grip on his father’s arm. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you with him, not minding everyone’s shocked expression and his dad’s silent smile. “Sir, I want you to know that my dad’s belief is same as yours, but he never did to me what you did to your son,” you managed to say as you were being dragged by Akashi. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶 “A-Akashi-kun, please stop!” you protested as you winched in pain from his tight grip. He stopped in his tracks and asked, “Why did you do that?” “Huh?” “Why, of all the people, did it have to be you who witness that scene? And why did you have to face that person?!” he growled at you, holding your wrist even tighter from his frustration. “He was hurting you,” you blurt out. “That’s none of your business!” he screamed at you. “I-I can’t bear to see what he’s doing to you! When I saw his hands wringing your neck, I couldn’t stand it! It felt like his hands are on my heart, gripping it till it can no longer pump blood,” you murmured softly as you avert your eyes from him. “Look at me,” he said, but you were too flustered from your own feelings to obey. “(Name), I said to look at me,” he growled, cupping your face, forcing you to look at him directly in the eye, letting red clash with (eye color). “Aka–” He silence you by placing his lips on yours rather forcefully, making your eyes grow big. “Seijuro. Call me Seijuro. Why did it take you so long to realize?” he asked, pulling back to get a breath of air. “What do you mean?” you asked innocently. “How oblivious can you get?” he asked with a mysterious glint lingering in his eyes and an evil smirk playing on his lips. On instinct, you back away from him. “Does it take another kiss for you to fully realize it yourself?” he asked himself and look at you deviously. “Stay away from me….” you shrieked, covering your mouth. “Confess your feelings to me. Tell me that I’m the one who owns you and I might stop,” he said as he took a hold of your wrist, making you stay in place while inching his face closer to yours until your noses touched. “I am yours,” you said, blushing a shade of red that almost mirrored the color of his eyes. “And what else, (Name)?” he badgered. “I-I-I think I-I-I like you, Akashi-kun!” You whispered softly. “No, you love me!” he growled, crossing the tiny gap in between your lips and pressed his lips on yours. “No fair, Akashi-kun!” you protested, still blushing as your lips separate for the second time. “The first time I saw you hiding behind Daiki, I knew that you’ll love only me, (Full Name) and because I’m always right, it happened,” he said. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶 “Awww, I thought Dai-chan and (Name)-chan looks good together, but now, I think she looks even better with Akashi-kun! Anyway, I know you’re over her now or perhaps, that’s what you thought,” Momoi said from a corner, gaining a glare from the blue haired man beside her. “Shut up, Satsuki. Let’s leave them alone,” he said, turning his back and walked away. ‘Take good care of my (Name), Akashi, or else I’ll hunt you down and beat you up tenfold,’’ he thought as he made his way out with a pissed Momoi tailing him. 🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶 “Sei-kun,” you said as you sat on a bench in a nearby basketball court, watching Akashi as he was warming himself up by shooting. You stared at him with awe as your heart raced, realizing how deeply you were with him in a short period of time and you knew and could feel that it was mutual, given that there were no words of love coming from him, but you knew that deep inside him, he did treasure you. “Hmn?” he hummed as he stopped and sat beside you. “Don’t get mad at me, okay?” you said and looked at his calm face. You take his silence as a cue to go on. “Well uhmn… I’m just wondering, but what did you feel or rather what did you think when… when you lost to Seirin that time?” you asked, looking down, not wanting to see his face. You heard him sigh. “Well that time I thought, ‘I've lost. It's the first time since the day I was born. So this is.... Defeat. How cruel... There is an inexplicable pain in my chest. I don't know if I am able to maintain my composure until the line-up,’” he replied, clutching his chest, “but then there’s an urge that I can’t understand that time. I thought, ‘I wonder if it's because my opponent is Kuroko... That I have the drive to continue playing.’” “Good thing that drive never left you or else I’m going to kick you until you remember the fun of playing basketball!” you said, smiling at him while stealing the ball from his hand and ran towards the free throw line to try shooting. “Hey, I prefer a kiss than kick!” he shouted. ‘This girl never fails to amuse me. Every time I predict– no… certain of what she going to do or what’s on her mind, she’ll do or say the exact opposite. She even have guts to go against me, but when she smiles like this, everything turns right,’ Akashi thought as he watched your smiling face as you dribbled the ball, completely ignoring him. “Do you even know how to shoot?” he asked, walking beside you. “Who do you think I am?! Of course I know how, but I can never make it to the basket,” you said, mumbling the last sentence. With that, he chuckled. ‘She’s got a weird way of telling me things I already know.’ “Let’s see. If you can make just one I’ll step down from being a ruler to your servant for a day, but every mistake you make I shall receive one kiss and receive it anytime I want,” he said with a playful smile. “Deal!” you reply immediately as you looked in his mesmerizing red eyes. Then, it hits you. “W-wait! What I mean is–” “Well then…” he said, motioning you to take a shot. ‘He knew this would happen!’ you thought, taking a shot only to fail miserably. “One,” he mumbled huskily to your ear, making you shiver and blush harder. “W-what are y-you doing?” you asked, stammering. “Counting my consolation prize. I can’t take it at place like this. I can’t let everyone see your flushed or pleasured face or else I’ll kill them right away,” he said darkly, chuckling. ….. “Bend your knees, focus on the ring and then release the ball,” Akashi instructed you. It was the 50th time by now, and unluckily, the other 49 attempts were complete failures. “Yay! I did it!” you said, hugging him and giving him a peck on the lips, shocking him, but making him happy at the same time. “Well then, my queen, what do you want me to do?” he mumbled. “If it isn’t the loser emperor. We thought you’d never show your face anywhere near a basketball court after that shameful event,” someone said, interrupting your ‘intimate moment’. “…” Akashi just stared at the guy and his friends. “Oh, look! The loser got a pretty girl! Hey, miss, mind ditching that loser who’s forcing himself on you and go with us winners instead? Heh, we’ll be having a good time. I promise. We know you want too, but you’re just afraid of him,” one said as he walked near you and pulled you out of Akashi’s embrace. “What the–!” you shrieked as you were pulled away from him. “Don’t touch her!” Akashi said with a growl, gripping the guy’s neck despite of their height difference. “I don’t care what you guys said about me, but touching her is something that I can’t tolerate nor forgive. Now you shall be punished and die with my own hands,” he said with menace as a dark aura came out of him like water flowing in the river and his red eyes is glittering with unseen evilness. “Now, now, Akashi-cchi! Relax and we’ll deal with this in a peaceful way,” Kise said, Akashi look at him with evil eyes, making even Kise shiver in fear. “A-akashi-cchi, can’t you hear (Name)-cchi’s voice?” he said and on instinct Akashi looked at your now tearful face and with that, he let go of the other man's neck and went to hold you once more. “Know this. I'll only loosen my grip when you're all completely dead,” he threatened. “That’s not a good thing to say, Akashi-cchi,” Kise said with a sweat drop behind his head. “Heh, we know you’re just talking big,” the guy’s friend said with a mocking tone, causing Akashi to look murderously at them. “What’s going on here?” Aomine asked as he and Momoi entered the court. “(Name)-chan!” Momoi shrieked as she saw the girl in Akashi’s arms. “Akashi-kun, Ki-chan, what’s happening here?” Momoi asked, but no one answered. “I bet those guys have something to do with this,” Aomine said, picking up the ball off the ground and effortlessly make a shot but nevertheless, looked pissed. “Why don’t we settle this with a game then? You should know better than shaming our captain, you see, ‘There’s no shame in falling down, true shame is to not stand up again,’” Midorima quoted while getting off of a wooden cart, holding his lucky item for the day. “Sounds good. I want to crush them,” Murasakibara said, munching his snack with his trademark bored expression on. “Hello,” Kuroko greeted out of nowhere, sipping his vanilla shake. “Since no one wants to speak of what happen here, we’ll be challenging you to a basketball match,” Momoi said as she stood up with a pissed look on her face while the others walked beside her. “Oh, what do you say on 5v2? If you manage to beat us, then we’ll do whatever you want,” Kise said. “We’ll play you for it,” the guys said and lined up, trying their ‘luck’. “Okay guys whose going to play in the first game?” Kise ask animatedly, but sighed when no one answered. “I got no choice but to play on first game huh? And here I am, hoping to play on highlights until she gets here. Anyway, who’s with me????” He then follows by Kuroko. “Kuroko-cchi!” Kise said happily as he tried to hug him.

“I’m sorry, but I think the others already have their unspoken pairings and I know even those two never get along with each other. For today, they’re working as one for the sake of that girl they value,” he said ominously as he adjusted his wrist band, making Kise sweat drop.

“Just so you know

I never forget to return a favor and never forget to double it.

’ If you make my friend cry and shame the other, I shall return it doubled,” he said with a devilish smile that only he could make look sweet.

The two game end with the score of:

5 vs. Kuroko and Kise = 0-150

5 vs. Midorima and Murasakibara = 0-150

“Do you think I’ll let you get off easily after you touched my most valued possession with your paws, you dirty dog,” Akashi retorted while making a shot, which easily got in, ending the last game with score of 0-200.

“So that’s what happens, then shall I make you see hell for touching (Name)?” Aomine asked, flicking a stone straight into the guy’s head with devilish expression.

“That’s serves you right,” Kise mumbled, sticking his tongue out while watching them run their way out of the generations’ field of sight.

“Good game, guys,” Momoi said.

“It sure brings back memories,” said Midorima while adjusting his glasses.

“Tsk…” Aomine scoffed with a smile creeping its way onto his face.

“You guys are acting like some brat kids,” Kuroko said ominously.

“Let’s just enjoy this day. After all, its Kuroko-chin’s birthday,” Murasakibara mumbled, eating his sweets again.

“You guys…”Akashi trailed off as he looked at his former teammates’ smiling face.

“Forget the ‘

we can't go back to being teammates. And what happens, the sins I've committed can't be erased. In that case, it would be best to shoulder the burden of my sins, and continue onward as their enemy.

’ Let’s team up again for the best,” they all said as they stretch out their hands to him. He just looked at them with disbelief.

“Go Sei-kun, I know you want it. I remember you said. One of the happiest moments of your life was when you were playing side by side with them,” you told him and held his hand as both of you reach out to the hands in front of you with a smile lingering on your face.

===***===

‘

The captain of the elite team called Generation of Miracles, and is currently Rakuzan’s student council president, has a very difficult and weird personality and tends to get jealous over little things. He’s sometimes short-tempered, a control freak, and completely possessive. He’s the rule. His every word is absolute, well, given his psycho-like actions sometimes, but that's just a bonus added to his twisted personality, but despite all of that, he’s loved by his friends and especially me. He’s the one man army that could invade my consciousness and take over my heart. He’s Akashi Seijuro, my captain, my ruler, and my one and only ‘Scarlet Emperor’.

🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

Fin

🎶🎶💓∞💓🎶🎶

[fistsofunity]

@riggingswinging​ is getting an extra special Valentine ..  ❤

          He’s nervous. God, is he nervous. He really shouldn’t be, why is he ?   Most likely because it’s the first time he actually gets to celebrate the holiday with someone dear to him. With romantic intentions.  Sure, he’s indulged with friends and family, eating convenience store chocolate and lamenting singleness in hearty jokes, but this was a different matter all together. The cold does little to calm the heat pooling in his cheeks, little shakes more than just shivers in the chill February air, as numb, scarred fingers clutching pretty plastic wrapping that decorate a bouquet of roses, the brilliant crimson petals seeming to compliment the flush that runs up his neck. Ieyasu at least brought some chocolates, homemade and bundled up cutely in a petite sachet (there’s more cheaper, store-bought brand in his rucksack, in case Motochika had an appetite that went beyond his baking capabilities). He seeks to hide the nervous color by bringing his scarf up tight once he steps up onto Motochika’s porch.

             As he rings the doorbell, he finds himself briefly second-guessing. Is this too soon ?  Maybe Valentine’s Day wasn’t in Motochika’s taste, he might not like all the gooey-ness or the cheesy gestures ..  And it’s only now Ieyasu is praying that none of his rowdy roommates answer the door in his place, he already feels a bit weak in the knees and full in the heart, and while he loves all of Motochika’s friends to death, right now he just wants to see him before he second guesses himself any further ..

               .. And it’s when he sees him open the door, a single blue hue meeting a pair of lit up golden orbs, does he realize all of his fretting was for NOT. To watch him realize Ieyasu’s intentions, to see him startle and even fluster a bit, oh, it had Ieyasu delighted so. He always aimed to impressed, and his nerves melt into a warm glow, smile outstretched into something more elated, as if that was enough of a gift. 

     “ Happy Valentine’s Day, Motochika !   I, ah, know I told you I was coming over, I hope you don’t mind all this .. This isn’t everything, though, uhmn .. “  He crooks his finger shyly, as if urging Motochika to lean down a bit, before he takes matters into his own hands and leans up himself to plant a gentle little kiss on his lips, lingering for a beat before pulling back, smiling all the brighter as he gauged his reaction.  “ There can be more of that later, too, if you like ..  ❤  “

[darkandlightsides]

Immediatly as those words left Story's lips her cheeks absolutely flaired up pink, a shuddering breath escaping her lips. This wasnt what she had expected when she had come out of her room... She thought she had played it off.

Then those tendrils dipped down to that spot between her back, almost choking on her breath. She doesnt know what to say.. Doesnt know what she CAN say..

"U-Uhmn....A. ah... I.. No... P--Problem...mm..?"

"Mrrr.... Darrlinngg..? I heard commotion so I came to checkk.. nn.. Whhhstss.. zgoimg on?"

The woman had come over in a big tee-shirt that went down to her thighs, a tired look in her expression and her glasses askew. It seems the feathers beast that has taken residence in Story's home had only just woken up.

"Someone botherinn yoouu-? I'll kill emm.."

An inky tendril wrapped around her wrist, another fixing her glasses and brushing her hair over in a gently loving manner..

"Nothing anymore darling, it has been taken care of. "

"I was informed that the intruder happened to be your narrator.. however.. Will that cause any problems my darling? Would you like me to send what remains to your office perhaps?"

[wonderingarmy]

Prince Kim Seokjin Part 2

Since I don't want the readers of first part of this series hanging, this is the second part. I hope you guys enjoy this as there are more parts to come. Please bare with my writing as this is my first time. Thank you for reading.

Prince Kim Seokjin

Part 2.

Jin was waiting for you outside his truck holding flowers in his hand.

“Hey, you made it!” you said as soon as you reached him

“Yep.” he said smiling, “you look real beautiful, Y/N”

He handed you the flowers and guided you inside the passenger’s seat like a true gentleman that he is. To your surprised, he even helped you fasten your seatbelt.

“So, what is the plan today?” you asked him as soon as he got into the driver’s seat.

“Since you told me you are free for a week, we are going to my parent’s cabin. And don’t worry about bringing clothes, I asked someone to buy enough clothes for you to use for the whole week” he said waiting for a reaction from you hoping it is a good one.

“How do you even know my size? But, oh well. So romantic! Let’s go then?” you said, feeling really excited. You don’t know where this is gonna go or how much trouble you are going to be in once Milo finds out but you don’t even care anymore.

He smiled and started to drive his truck. He pointed at all the different snacks in the back seat apologizing because he bought so much snacks and because he doesn't really know what you like and because he loves food. You grabbed some snacks and started opening one and told him to not worry about it and you are glad that he likes food because you love food as well.

You started talking about each other's’ lives, about him being an Idol and about you being a model and an artist at the same time. He told you some of his dad jokes and although some of them were not that funny, it still made you laugh. You both laughed at the thought of you being kids and playing with each other just like what your parents have said.  After driving for 3 hours to your destination, you already learned so much about him.

“And we are here!” he exclaimed parking his truck so smoothly. You haven’t seen such beautiful driver in you whole life. Milo drives you too, but he doesn’t give you the same effect as what Jin is doing to you.

Jin’s parents cabin is too beautiful and it’s just close to a really beautiful beach. He showed you one of the guest rooms and put all the shopping bags inside.

“I am going to leave you for now. Make sure you dress comfortably. We are going to walk the beach” He said “ And please take your time while I prepare our food” and he is gone

The bed is big and comfy. You looked outside the window and you have a real nice view.. You lay down in bed and thought about this fixed marriage, about Jin, and what he feels about you. He seems like a real gentleman, he is funny, and real kind. You wonder if he even sleep last night planning all of this to happen.

You went through the shopping bags and laughed when you saw this real cute two piece bikini. And since you are going to walk the beach, you decided to wear it. You also grabbed a cardigan to cover yourself just in case it gets cold. You went downstairs to look for him as soon as you were ready and you found him in the kitchen finishing up the basket of food that you guys are bringing to the beach.

“Ah Jin, it smells good in here” You exclaimed, and he jumped as soon as he heard you.

When he turned around to face you, his face turned red and started to look down on the floor.

“Uhmn.. What is wrong? Does this outfit doesn’t look good on me?” you asked

“Oh no.. I mean yes you look perfect. I can’t believe she’ll put those in the bad though” Still flustered and decided to focus in finishing up the food basket

“Who?” you asked

“ Nelly, my assistant”

“Did you tell her we are going to the beach?”

“Yes.”

“That’s probably why she bought these. I am actually surprised she got the right size” you said sitting down on one of the kitchen chairs and stared at him. You started taking pictures of him with the camera that you are holding and he got real shy.

“Aish Y/N, I know I am beautiful but you can’t be taking pictures of me” He said shyly

“I can’t miss such beautiful scene, a beautiful person making delicious meal” you said still taking pictures and Jin trying to hide his blushing face.

As soon as Jin is done preparing for the food, you started to head out to the beach.

“I think there is a dirt on your lower back” Jin said as soon as you reached the beach

“What?” you asked surprised

“Right here” he pointed at your lower back his fingers almost touching your waist

“Oh no, that is not a dirt. I hurt myself last night when I was taking a shower. But I am okay” You explained to him

“Ah okay” is the only words he said.

You both set up the picnic blanket and set up the food. Again, you enjoyed talking to each other, eating and laughing at the same time. You both went for a swim in the beach and waited for the sun to set and then you head back to the cabin.

You both reach the cabin in no time.

“I hope you had a good time today” he said as he is setting up the food basket on the kitchen table

“I had so much more than fun Jin, thank you”

“So, does that mean I passed the test of being a good future husband?” he asked smiling

“I think you are overqualified” you answered

“You are too nice to me Y/N”

“And you are too perfect Jin”

“And we need to stop complimenting each other before it gets too unhealthy” he said smiling

“What’s the plan tomorrow” you asked

“We are going to the carnival” he exclaimed excitedly

“Ooh I am excited!”, you were too excited that you didn’t realized you reached for him and hugged him

“uhmmn” is all that he said

You slowly unwrapped your arms around him and said sorry.

“I think I am going to bed and rest” you told him

“Oh yeah. Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow then? Hope you have a good night” He said, still embarrassed from what just happened.

“Yeah. Goodnight” you said and head for your room.

After taking a shower, you sat on the bed and think about how the day went. It went too fast, but you know you had fun. And you are slowly getting to know more about Jin. How such a beautiful human being he is.

Milo called over five times when you were out on the beach, you texted him and told him you are sorry you were busy with your family reunion and that you’ll call him when you have time. He never replied and you had a feeling that he is mad and it made you feel uneasy that you couldn’t sleep that night.

You went outside your room after hearing guitar sounds. You found Jin sitting on one of the couch and playing the guitar and singing. He has such a beautiful voice. You stayed where you are and just watching him. It’s only been a day and you’re already starting to like him.

You went back inside your room to grab your camera and carefully started taking more pictures of him.

Meanwhile, Jin is thinking how this fixed marriage is going to work. Even if he wants to be with you, he still can’t force you to like him. But as long as you are with him, he will try his best to make this seven days memorable for you. For you to at least remember him when you decide to not wanna continue with this fixed marriage. But he is scared, because he is starting to like you more.

[letsmakeittrue]

Covenant (AU?)

hiiii guys, i know that i should be working on the request but i’ve done this instead so please forgive me? and Oh! @writingknb hey, sunshine please forgive me for i have sin >///< kyaaaaa here’s your Midorima T_T

“W-who are you?”

 “You don’t have to know.”

 “Am I going to see you again?”

 “That’s for sure but don’t try to look for me. When the time comes, I’ll find you. No matter where you go, I’ll come after you.”

 “I’ll come after you.”

 “I’ll come after you.”

 “I’ll come after you.”

 “I’ll come after…”

 “Wakey, wakey sleeping beauty, rise and shine!” you groan as you heard your best friend/roommate’s voice, pulling you out of your odd yet familiar dream of that man you never knew.

 “Hey, (Best friends name) what’s wrong with you…” you started, taking a glimpse at the clock to see that it’s only 6 in the morning. “Pestering me early in the morning?” You added with a groan while covering your eyes, hoping to sleep some more.

 “Well, if you haven’t notice. It’s about time to move your lazy ass or else we’re going to be late. Shutoku high won’t wait for us before starting the opening ceremony you know.” She replies, making your eyes snapped wide open.

 ‘Shutoku high? Shoot! It’s the first day of school!’ you thought while stumbling your way to do your daily routine in a very fast pace.

“I’m done!” you chirped, throwing your arms in the air right after you picked your bag.

“For goodness sake (Name), stop acting like a child!” Your best friend commented, suppressing her laughter. You were about to complain when you felt something off. Then, you remember the last piece that’ll complete your get up or rather for some reason you.

“(Best friends name)! Have you seen my locket? I can’t find it!” you shout pacing all over the room looking for it.

 “Do you mean that creepy skull looking locket? I tossed it in the trash earlier when you were sleeping soundlessly since its creeps the heck out of me.” She said to your utter horror. ‘No!’ you thought making your way to the said bin to see it empty of its content.

 “It’s empty!” you shouted as your eyes starts to water.

 “Seriously (Name), we’re about to be late and you’re still thinking about that stupid and creepy locket?” she asked and you looked at her with tearful eyes.

 “I don’t care if I’m late. You can go ahead if you want but before you go, tell me where you put the trash. ” you said, determine to find it.

 “Geez, you’ll go that far just for this creepy locket? I don’t get you.” She mumbles, tossing the said locket to you.

 “You wouldn’t understand even if I tell you.” You mumble, holding the locket close to you.

 ……

“Ah!!!!!! I hate P.E!” Your best friend complained, fanning her hand in front of her.

 “Would you stop complaining?” You mumble, still annoyed at the prank she pulled out this morning.

 “Aw! Come on (Name), don’t tell me that you’re still mad because of what happen this morning?” she asked, you just shrugged her off.

 “(Name), I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel like that. I just want to—”

“Would you shut up and move? You’re blocking the way.” Someone said from behind making you and your best friend looked at the owner of that voice just to see a green haired & eyed man with a bandage on his hand and not to mention a frog figurine on his other hand.

 “Don’t be so rude to the girls Shin-chan.” A black headed guy said with a grin beside him.

 “Shut up,” he snaps at him and looks at you. And at that moment, you didn’t know if you’re just imagining things or not but when his eyes landed on your locket, they grew bigger and glow into a brighter shade of green if that’s even possible.

 “Memento mori,” he mumble before making his way inside the gym without giving you a second glance while the raven headed guy followed him suit with some hilarious remark.

 “What was that just now?” you ask more like to yourself as your heart won’t stop beating hard in your chest right from the moment you heard his hardly familiar ethereal  voice.

 “Are you alright (Name)?”

 “Who— just who is he?” you asked, looking at his back as he start shooting a ball effortlessly.

 “(Name)! Are you alright? Hey, answer me!” your best friend said with a worried voice.

 “I-I’m fine (Bff’s name). Don’t worry.” You assured her while trying to calm your racing heartbeat.

 “You shouldn’t come here.”

 “Huh?” you mumble loudly, making your best friend look at you.

 “Don’t mind me.” You said, shrugging her obvious stare.

……

You were at the cafeteria eating some lunch when, “(Name), right?” you heard someone said making you looked at who’s in front of you.

 “Yeah, and who might you be?” you asked, looking at the grinning face of a very familiar raven headed guy you met at the gym not very long ago.

 “I’m Kazunari Takao.” He started, smiling sheepishly. “We met the other day with Shin-chan being rude to you guys and ever since then I always feels like I owe you an apology in his behalf well not that I have to but I guess that’s just that.”

 “No worries,” you replied curtly.

 “Hey, what’s with the cold shoulder when I’m trying my very best apologizing to you?” He complained, pouting which you found somewhat cute and creepy.

 “I already told you not to worry didn’t I?” you asked, hoping for him to go away so you can go back on eating your lunch peacefully.

 “Yeah, but I don’t feel like we’re getting anywhere with you trying to dismissed me in every single way that is possible!” he bleated.

 “Then, what do you want me to do?” you asked, narrowing your eyes at him.

 “Let’s see…” he mumbles to himself, acting like an idiot that you guess he somehow is.

 “For a start, let me sit here so we can talk better!” He chirped, motioning at the vacant seat in front of you. You just nod in response not minding him at all and continue eating your lunch.

 “Aw, come on (name)-chan! Don’t ignore me! We’re friends now, aren’t we?” he whined animatedly pouting. You looked at him in disbelief.

 “Fine, we’re friends now.” You said after a while and then smiled at him for the very first time.

“You really mean that?” he asked as if he was just imaging it.

“Yeah,” you cackled softly at his loose behavior. “By the way, now that I’ve think of it. Why are you not with him?”

 “Him? Oh! You mean Shin-chan?” he asked, earning a nod from you.

 “Well, uhmn… he’s out to take care of uhmn… some business.” He choked, faking a cough in the end.

 “Oh, is that so? Well, then we might—,” you stopped as you saw the familiar green eyed man walking your way.

 “You’re slacking off again.” He told Takao, not minding you at all.

 “I was just out to do some retribution for your action Shin-chan.” He grinned at the green headed making him frown in annoyance.

 “Well then, I guess I’ll see you around Takao-kun.” You said, waving at him. Then, you were suddenly called by that ever so ethereal but familiar voice that belonged to him.

 “I believed this is yours,” he said, handling you a small crystal skull locket.

 “What is…” you started, taking it from his hand and as if a whirlwind comes, you realized what it was.

“Where did you get this?” you asked, feeling your neck just to realize that your beloved locket wasn’t in there. Weird as it may sound but you realized it just now.

 “Anyway, thank you Shin-chan.” You said, copying Takao’s nickname for him… well you didn’t really know his name to begin with so at the very least tried to be friendlier to him.

 “I found it along the way. And, it’s Shintarou, Midorima Shintarou not Shin-chan.” He replied, dragging an ever so grinning Takao with him after bidding you a short goodbye.

 ‘He doesn’t have any item with him today.’ You thought remembering your first encounter with the green headed; him holding a rather over size frog figurine.

……

“Ne, Ne Shin-chan, is it alright to do what you just did?” Takao asked while following his ���senior’; even though he’s calling him Shin-chan, in a way he was indeed his senior.

“Shut up,” he ended, earning a knowing smile from the raven headed.

……

“(Name)-chaaaaaaan!!!” you heard an impish masculine voice calling your name, making you and your best friend looked at where the voice is coming from to see no other than your raven headed senior in the name of Kazunari Takao pedaling a wooden cart together with ‘Shin-chan’ whose practically doing nothing other than sitting there like a boss while holding something in his hand. You giggle at the thought of him shrugging you off when you we’re calling him that.

 “Good morning Takao-kun. Good morning Shin-chan… I mean Shintaro-kun,” You greet when he finally parked the cart and Midorima got out of it leaving the ever so tired looking but always grinning so brightly Takao behind.

 “Good morning guys!” Your best friend greet, smiling brightly at them.

 “Good morning (Name)-chan, (Bff’s name)-chan!” Takao greet back while Midorima just nod at both of you.

 “By the way (Name)-chan, I wasn’t able to give this to you the other day.” Takao said handling you a crystal locket.

“Huh? What’s— this?” you asked looking at the said locket in his hands. He looked at Midorima who happens to be walking away.

 “We found it along the way! You should be more careful with your belongings from now on (Name)-chan, it’s bad to lose something important.” He said putting the locket in your hand and followed Midorima yelling “Shin-chan! Don’t leave without me!”

 “Those two are weird, but anyway I’m glad you finally found your locket (name).” your best friend said, smiling.

 “What do you mean?” you asked, looking at her with confusion all over your face.

“Whew, don’t tell me you forgot crying all night looking for that creepy locket of yours.” She said and you looked at her as if she’s out of her mind.

 “Oh, come on! Don’t joke around (Bff’s name). Why would I cry for something like this?” you asked, looking at the locket while walking ahead of her.

……

“It’s starting and it’s faster than we thought. This is bad, really bad. What are you going to do now?”

 “If I can’t protect her existence here then I’m taking her with me.”

 “That’s the thing you should have done years ago.”

 “Silly girl, she should have never come here in the first place.”

 “You can’t protect her forever; you know that but still, you choose to hide her. Honestly, I’ve thought countless of times on what it looks like to see you desperate about something but now I’d never thought you’ll go this far just for a mere human. I’ve never thought that if you fall, you fall hard.”

 “Shut up,”

……

“Ne, Takao-kun I’m just wondering why Midorima-kun always bring stuffs around and why does he always listen to that creepy fortune something?” you asked when boredom finally get the heck out of you.

 “Well, it’s something that (Name)-chan shouldn’t mind at all since it’s just Shin-chan’s hobby.” He replies, sipping his drink.

 “But, isn’t it a little odd? I mean there’s a time I’ve saw him not having anything with him.” You said, spinning a pencil on your fingers.

 “And when’s that?” he asked, eyeing you.

“That time when he gave me a locket saying it was mine.” You said.

“Well maybe he was hiding it.” He said.

 “Your time is up a long time ago and yet here you are, still roaming this world.”

 “Huh?”

“What do you mean by huh?” Takao asked.

 “Didn’t you hear it? Someone’s saying about my time being up which is not funny at all.” You said, frowning.

 “No, not a word (name)-chan.” he said with blank but serious face.

 “Arg! This day is getting crazier time after time!” you grouse.

 “Eh? What do you mean?”

“Arg! First, I almost got hit by a car on my way here. Then, a pot dropped and almost hit me and now what? I’m hearing a voice that no one else could hear saying my time is up.” You said in horror as you patched things up.

“This is bad,” Takao said, leaving you and going toward Midorima who was sitting on the table nearby all by himself.

 “Arg… he’s really kind of cute.” You mumble, unconsciously looking at the green headed while Takao talks to him.

 “I never know that you have a liking for Shin-chan.” Takao said, grinning at you.

 “Waaaah!!! Are you trying to kill me?!” you shout, clutching your chest. You didn’t notice him at all!

“I’m sorry (name)-chan. Anyway, I’ve borrow this from Shin-chan. Maybe, it will help you get rid of your bad luck this day!” He said still grinning from ear to ear. “Oh, and I bet it would brighten up your day since it’s your Midorima-kuns’s belonging. Anyway, (name)-chan you should be going since your class is over.” he added with a knowing smile now plastered on his face.

…..

“Aren’t you going to take her now?”

 “No,”

 “But they are hunting her! You—, we can no longer hide her! If they got her before us then there would be no other chance for her! She’ll vanish for good!”

 “I can’t take her. No, I can’t take her. No matter what, she should live, we’ll find a way. I’ll find a way… I’ll find a way for this to work because not seeing her smile is something that I can’t take…”

 “But taking her is our last chance! At least that way she can cross the abyss and be born again.”

 “No, I’ll keep her right where she is.” beside me.

…

 “(bff’s name), can I ask you a question?” you blurt out of nowhere.

 “Aren’t you asking me already?” she chirped, joining you. It was Sunday morning and you don’t have anything to do other than sit around the corner and lazed all day.

 “Like seriously,” you croaked, looking at her seriously.

 “Okay fine, go ahead.” She said.

 “Well, you know what happen to me when we’re in grade school right?” you start and she nod motioning you to continue.

“I was just wondering, what if I really died that time? What if this life was just borrowed from someone else or what if someone is covering for me? Like you know Shinigami-sama pitied me that time and said ‘maybe I should let this lil’ girl live longer’. And, what if one of this days I suddenly die?” you asked, blankly staring at her.

“(Name), don’t… just don’t say those things please.” She choked, hugging you tighter with tears now flowing uncontrollably on her face.

 “Let’s face it (bff’s name), they said that it’s a miracle that I’ve survive.”

 “A miracle that you deserved now please stop!” she cried harder.

 “Sorry, maybe boredom is really getting in me to be thinking of such things.” You chortled lightly hitting your head and hanging your tongue out. “Come on! Let’s just stroll outside!” you shrieked, pushing that faded memory back at the corner of your head together with the relatively familiar spectral voice you heard that says “Sorry (name) but I have to do this.”

…

“(Name)!!!!!!!!!!!” Seeing the car that’s about to hit you and hearing your best friend shout your name together with the sudden screeching of the car’s tires fails in comparison with this ethereal sad voice that’s whispering in your ear.

“I’m so sorry (name) but this Covenant have to put to an end or else we’ll lose you for good and I don’t want that to happen now, do I?” and at the very same moment, even everything happens in an awful slow motion, Takao’s face appeared in front of you with his hands outstretched waiting for you to accept it and when you do, everything blurs till it’s pitch black and you feel nothing but numbness as he take you away guiding your way to abyss.

…

Looking at the crowd with his glowing ethereal jade eyes, the death god, Midorima Shintaro was filled with countless of emotion he never knew he has and a hurtful look clearly written on his face knowing that for the first time in his life, he’s indeed ‘unluckily late’ because the moment he decide on taking you, you were gone beyond his reach. You were gone forever… away from him.

“You were always rushing everything nanodayo. I told you that I’ll come after you but you… you just left without me.” He breathed with his ghostly form kneeling beside your soulless body while everything around him seems to freeze with his non-beating heart.

“And you were very selfish too.” He continues, looking at everyone’s ashen face. Particularly your best friend’s devastated form while she slumps on the road crying your name like a prayer hoping you’ll stand on your feet again.

“Not only have you made (Bff’s name) cry but you also prohibited me from seeing your carefree smile that I Love so much. That smile that makes me breaks the rules of heaven and hell just to see from afar. That smile that makes me love you.” He choked almost painfully while cold tears flatters his once soulless emerald eyes, knowing for a fact that even the infamous death god’s tears couldn’t bring you back to him and that you’ll forever be out his reach.

[darkandlightsides]

"Dont worry abour any of that, Kainy.."

They step out into the office building, just outside of the doors.

"Someone will bring him back for me...I let hundreds of offices know that if they want a custom project made by THE Bethany Royles, Then they better hurry up and get him home safe before someone else does."

She gives him a pat on the back as the link closes, letting her sigh with relief once the strain was over.

"Gotta get used to that...- Uhmn- No, no explosions yet. Kinda gross in there though, wouldn't wantcha seeing it and getting distressed and all- its pretty bad."

And for some reason she doesnt want him to feel that familiar feeling she got when she saw it...

"Ill have it cleaned up within an hour or two... I dont know what I could have you do...Hmm.. Ah, I know-!"

She takes out a small piece of paper and writes something down on it, writing a username and a passcode down.

"Go into my cloud data and go through the list of movies I have on there, I'll let you choose which one we watch tonight once everythings settled, Alright? Dont worry about making me happy, I love all movies I watch one way or another. Plus youve only seen like...One..I want y' to have a good time with it. So thats my request for the rest of the night- Find something YOU want to watch."

"Kain...-? KAIN..! Come onnn this...This has to be the right place... Sssshit...KAIN!"

She could hear him call back faintly, from a few doors away.

"Ms Beth! Is that you?? "

[darkandlightsides]

"Sss'...Not like I...tried t' fuck myself up like dis.."

She thumbed against the tendril gripping affectionately between her fingers, her eyes gently gazing down at it with those still flushed cheeks of hers.

"Juet tryin' t' get this person to go to a weddin' I'm planning for...for my friend Rex-"

She cranes her neck up to glance at her darling caretaker and Goddess, somehow starstruck in her otherwise lifeless looking eyes.

"That reminds me...We should uhh.. Start...Plannin' ours, whheheh... We're technically uhmn...Not married yet, just engaged..."

She glances down to the tendrils interlacing her hands again, mumbling softly.

"I wasss... Uhm..Thinkin I could...Could make a lil golden ring thingy to uh...Keep the ttttooth in.. Around ya fingy...Well...Uh..Somewhere..Like a fingy- it could...probably work on yer...yer metal container... Ah gg..gguess.. Hh.."

"Hee-ey babg y goirl.. Ugh- You uhhmn- You waann.. You wanna talk bout. Bout marriage or. or som..thingfg- Or like can I get yer rign size so I can..Make your..Ghnn- Rrrring-"

Story jumped at her desk with a short gasp, spooked at the sudden visitation.. It's been weeks, in all fairness, since she locked up her personal office.

"Sass- Darling- welcome back I- are you okay dear? A..are you inebriated again? "