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the-silver-peahen-residence · 2 years ago

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Hi there!

I read that short drabble resulting in something of a 'Blood DI5 accident' Au with demon-blood-youths muses and yours. I read the one with Rust and Breezy but what of the others? Can get another short drabble of another pair? :3

((Hello there anon dear, hope your well today. I see that you read that short drabble an anon requested a few days back. Glad you liked it. But If you like sure, I can write another one for you too. Just a moment. And to say a reminder Jaron belongs to @demon-blood-youths ))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

It's been a few days since the accident. Even now from the hidden areas of a dark New York City, it was never the same again. The people were in hiding, the demons roam the streets, infecting other demons to spread the virus out. The fractions are missing and split up into teams or so. Seems like another dark blood moon night tonight as a pair was sitting but one was bandaging the other.

The ticking of a clock near by was the only noise heard, the sound of bandaging as well. Jaron Jackal was carefully being bandaged now but he was looking down as Melinda Brooks was careful. Ever since that day of the accident, she along with the others got separated. He was separated from the DBT while Melinda was separated from the cursed Vixens.

However, that's not what really worried her. Jaron was looking silent but he was trying to keep himself calm. His white hat was still on top of his black afro hair but he was looking really tired. "There, all fixed up. A...are you alright?" she asked but he slowly nods to rest against the pillow.

"Go...good. I'm going to try getting some food for you. Just rest here alright?" she said seeing he slowly nod but she was more worried to check the food they were able to get from traveling around. She was worried but it's only because of what happened.

Jaron was infected.

He got the DI5 infection where he craves demon blood for a while or sometimes. He got this way due to saving Melinda from another poor soul infected before it got her. He took the bite and that risk. Now, she was told and read up that he had to drink demon's blood but he hasn't as much.

All she knew was this: "Although infected demons can eat human food and other things normally, they still need to drink demon blood to ease the urges off. Ignoring will make them feel sick and be in pain."

"........." She wanted to help him as much as possible but she also hopes he will stay strong. After she fixed some food, she turns to go to him. He was resting on the side while looking at his hands. She can see his eyes half way open but noticed the new pair of sharp teeth between his lips.

"J..Jaron? Here, can you try eating something?" she asked as he heard her to slowly sit up as she sits down by him showing the hot food she was able to make. She hopes he will eat it. Getting some from the bowl, she begins feeding him as he eats. It tasted good to close his eyes chewing then swallowing. At first, Jaron was eating the food as normal after getting infected but at other times, he wouldn't eat anymore feeling sick. Seems he was alright but when eating another bit, he couldn't eat anymore.

"Jaron, what's wrong?" she saw him look down but looks at his lap.

"I..I'm f..fine...just..I don't think I can eat anymore....." he mutters but Melinda was quiet to holding the bowl and sets it on the table.

"Why? Ar...are you sick?" she asked, reaching to take his hand but she got silent feeling it shaking. This worried her that she slowly turns to face him. "Jaron....do you need to...." she started to say but he looks to the side looking at the wall.

"N..No..No, I'm fine. I d..don't need to again.." he lied even if Melinda knew better. When he sounds like this he did. Jaron was growing hungry for demon blood again. She sighed to take his hand.

"You're lying. You need to eat again don't you?.." she said but he looks to see her about to lift her arm when he stops her. She looks to him but Jaron looks down. It was taking all of his will power not to eat from her.

"Don't...I'm fine really. I don't need to eat. I'll be fine, Melinda honest." he said but he looks to her and to the side.

"But you do. You know what will happen if you don't eat. I don't want to lose you due to that...if you need to eat then please eat-"

"It's not that simple, M..Melinda. I just can't....keep eating from you like food. I don't want to..h..hurt you.." he said softly to look at their hands but Melinda looks to him.

"Your not but if you don't eat you won't be able to focus. You'll end up attacking who you think is food and I don't want that. You have to eat Jaron please.." she said worried but he looks down not wanting to hurt her. He didn't want to.

"...N..No no. I'm f..f..fine..really I'm......" he started to tell him this before he winces feeling a sudden pain in his stomach. Melinda looks wondering if he was alright but he was hugging himself suddenly feeling weak again but shook from the sudden pain.

"Jaron?!"

He didn't respond but looks down to lay on his side twitching. The cravings were coming again but he was trying to ignore them. However, they were more painful this time. Melinda was more worried seeing this but he was twitching from the pain.

"Jaron? Jaron, come on! You have to-"

"I..I can't! I don't want t..to hurt anyone. I don't wanna hurt you.." he speaks in a weak tired tone but Melinda saw him shaking. He seriously was fighting this but she sighed to look at him but touch his cheek to see him tense.

"...If you don't eat..I'll have to for...force you to and I can d...do that. I don't wish to but if it me..means you eating.." she said but he looks to her.

"Y..You...."

"Please....." She looks to him but Jaron said nothing to him being helped to sit up but she gets in front of him that she sees him looking down. She knew he was scared even from this but she didn't want him to get sick or lose himself to that hunger.

"......."

Melinda looks to him but she gently hugs him while feeling worried. "I know your scared but you have to trust me. I'll be fine but you have to eat..I won't let you lose to this infection Jaron. So...just do this for me because you did save me and I owe you for that....but I know you would've done the same thing for me.." She looks down but her own eyes were half way open.

Jaron's own eyes were looking at her but he grips the sheets in his hands. He didn't want to hurt her, he didn't but the urges were bad that she didn't move while he rests his hand on her hand.

"H..Here, you c..can eat..I'll be alright." she said lifting her wrist to him but Jaron lowers it that made her think he was rejecting it. "Your still not going to-"

Suddenly, he pushes her down on her back to hold her wrists above her head. She had her eyes closed but she didn't move. Jaron knew he shouldn't but he looks quiet while he looks at her.

".......I...I'm sorry I.."

"I..It's okay. I'll be okay......" she said looking to him worried. "I..I rather you e..eat than lose t.. to the infection. I'll be alright..so please..." she turns her head to show her neck to him or shoulder whatever works for him.

"........" Jaron didn't say anything else but he lowers down but he did gently kiss her forehead as a sorry but he then moves to rest his lips or between the neck and shoulder. His eyes were half way open even if they were glowing from the stupid infection cravings. The upper part of his face was hidden in the dark of the room while he closed his eyes half way a little. His own eyes showing the same orange glow.

"A..are you sure about this? I really don't wanna hurt you.." He speaks in a quiet tone against her neck but Melinda didn't move feeling her face warm.

"I..I'm sure. I'll be alright so g..go ahead and eat..."

Before long, he grips the shirt sleeve to pull it down before suddenly sinking his own sharp teeth into her skin.

She hissed a little from the slight sting, gripping the pillow near by with a whimper. He draws blood from her as she winces but she feels him eating. She didn't mind him drinking from her but it was to keep him sane. Her face was flushed pink from the stinging but she bares through it.

She won't lose him to the infection, she'll help him no matter the cost.

#OOC #scattered silver rose petals #ask answered #mun answered #silver butterfly mun #peahen mom #the mansion owner #older jaron #older melinda #The DI5 infection accident au #anon #short drabble #The fractions of NYC #peahen writer

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madchild-dennis · 2 years ago

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If the lawyer is willing to FIGHT with me against my parents, their legions and more.

I'M READY FOR THE FIGHT NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES.

I have been kind, merciful, patient, forgiving, lenient and gave MULTIPLE CHANCES for SO LONG. If they had listened to me I wouldn't have a lawyer or willing to FIGHT for them to FEEL THE CONSEQUENCES no matter what they do or say.

They brought this bitch-ass book (that I'm NOT reading):

Acting like they fucking care and trying to fix a problem. When THEY ARE THE FUCKING PROBLEM.

Let's see.

People will say a sign of someone mentally ill is the drastic change from their religious believes. Or that's what I heard somewhere. Let's start with my first change. When I left the Seventh-Day Adventist Church.

Let's see that was November 15, 2021. But what caused it? Was it impromptu? Was it impulsive? Was it without reason? NO! It was responding and reacting to my parent's controlling action:

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I MEAN THAT SHIT.

I'm NOT the only ones TIRED of their shit. (Only the elite and privileged might say otherwise):

Plus I'm what they'd call the Adventist elite's problematic issue messing with their "perfect" image. So I was an Adventist privileged, child of an Adventist elite. Yes the Adventists in Jamaica is an Elitist club cult-like tendencies. They about to get worst especially rural Adventists.

ESPECIALLY IN JAMAICA. Canadian Adventists NEVER made me reach that far. But the fucking JAMAICAN ONES are sickening. I've been hungry, homeless and SICK. The most I've gotten from Adventists in those moments was poisoned/forcely medicated, called mentally ill, preached to and allowed to charge my laptop in their church but I had to sit and wait outside in the rain.

Then let's talk about my decision to not BE CHRISTIAN. That's from the fact that the help I've gotten the MOST. People making sure I'm 100% weren't Christians, but people who felt unworthy to be called such; the true children of God, doing God's work with actually relationship with God. They literally tell me how they bond with God in their own way. Not just talking about a stagnant, cut & paste, mundane, get-out-of-the-way, devotion & prayer they throw at God to prove something or when they need something. Why the hell would I want to surround myself among Elitist, back-biters, judgemental, selfish, unkind, self-righteous, uncaring and ungenuine people. People who only show care as a performance or to flash their money/power/position/"holiness"/self-appointed pedestal/difference in other people's face. That's what/ALL I see in Christians. When the TRUE children of God who are humble and honest about their sins (unlike christians) feel unworthy of the title.

Then why the FUCK WOULD I CALL MYSELF CHRISTIAN. I do NOT identify with that lifestyle. I'd rather live or be around drunkards, "waste yutes", promiscuous individuals, misfits, poor, sinful & hard to stop and much more individuals who knows they are sinners but still yearn for God. They are better than Christians. Christians are LITERALLY the cause and the source of my problems, with their self-entitled selves and ways.

Just READ about the WHOLE JOURNEY. Except for Miss World, the other promises are up to the actions of active CHRIS-fucking-TIANS. Instead of humility, understanding, compassion, trust or care. I get from the pastor and the Assholes is the complete opposite.

Like the fucking pastor could have LITERALLY transfer a lil funds if he was NOT at the amount yet. So that I could be able to sustain in my crazy faith walk. Be the FUCKING ANSWER TO MY PRAYERS NOT THE REASON I NEED TO PRAY IN THE FIRST PLACE.

Then the assholes are worst because they first were my FRIENDS then turn around and WATCH me suffer. Nah, NOT just watch me but scuffed and judged as I was in NEED. Then painted me as WORTHLESS in comparison or that I was LESS THAN THEM as they live it up or act unbothered when I was SUFFERING OR HUNGRY.

NOW

Add all that plus my PARENT'S BULLSHIT!!! Then God insisting on the assholes. THENNN I felt like there is NO HOPE, NO POSSIBILITY OF CHANGE OF THINGS GETTING BETTER.

Why the FUCK would I like God or anything of His. Or WHY THE FUCK WOULD I WANT TO BE WITH God forever more in heaven when he can't keep a fucking promise, or promise good things or STOP WALKING ME INTO SHIT/BULLSHIT!!!

Then HOPE and learning what I knew/felt all along was possible:

Holding my parents and their friends and more ACCOUNTABLE for their actions with the FULL EXTENT OF THE LAW!!!

I don't care what my parent's try NOW. I'm NOT letting up until they FEEL THEIR CONSEQUENCES. I don't want shit from them (unless IT IS for MY CHILDREN official/unofficial/birthed/adopted ONLY. So I'll save the shae butter and perfume I can't use for those children ONLY) and I WILL NEVER CHANGE MY MIND FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.

As they and more would say, when I was younger or to children:

If yuh NUH EHAR yuh wi FEEL.

Translation: If you don't hear you will feel.

They surely didn't listen so...

#Youtube

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stratuscloudsurfer · 3 years ago

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poor kid ingos likely going to find an out of the way place to hunch down and hide as he tries to sort out everything he just learned. He's still angry for quite awhile, talking to himself about how Emmet doesnt really care about him and never did while, i dunno, just throwing rocks or trash or whatever is around where hes hiding in that way frustrated kids do.

He starts angrily going through the worst ideas he can come up with for why Emmet would do all this. Thinking that Emmet never wants his adult self to be found and concluding that, in that case, he must also not want him to return to the past so that he was never around to begin with as a reason for why he took care of him. Little Ingo starts to think everything Emmet ever told him was a lie.

After a while of all this throwing rocks and shouting, Ingo tires himself out and just huddles in on himself and starts crying believing that this is just proof that Emmet will never love him again and he’s lost him permanently. This is the future after all, its all already happened. Obviously he sunk the boat on his and Emmets relationship all those years ago and he’s never going to be able to fix it. Ever.

Of course after awhile of this, he considers going back to Emmets apartment and asking for forgiveness. If only because hes getting cold and hungry and he doesnt know where else to go. Only…

He can’t find his way back. Ingo ran off blinded by anger and heartbreak and his eyes blurry with tears. He’s unfamiliar with Nimbasa, and has no idea where he ran off too. So he ends up just wandering around desperately looking for anything that looks even remotely familiar.

Poor baby Ingo is as lost as an easter egg in the middle of the night in the middle of Pokemon New York. He's so lost, in fact, that he thinks he might just be better off attempting to time-travel back home with his Celebi... except he still has no idea how to do so without getting himself hopelessly lost... again.

Ingo is a smart kid though. So he decides to look for a pokemon center. Everywhere he has ever been has one, and they are safe places. In a city this big, there has to be one close by. Once he's there, he should be able to reference the map on the wall to get his bearings again. Most pokemon centers are open 24/7 and provide rooms for travelling trainers to sleep in. He'll stay the night and figure out what he's going to do in the morning. He'll also probably be able to get something to eat there, too.

At this point he doesn't know what he wants to do. He doesn't know if he wants to go back to Emmet's apartment again. He is still so, so mad, but he's also exhausted, and he's sick of feeling sorry. He just wants to go to bed and wake up back home--his real home, in Anville Town--and pretend none of this ever happened.

He starts walking, trying to steer clear from the poorly-lit areas and not to bring too much attention to himself. He has pokemon and he knows how to battle, but he doesn't particularly want to test his luck against a thug on the street.

It takes him a half hour of wandering streets lit by flashing neon signs to find what he's looking for. He sees the glowing red roof of the pokemon center in the distance and sets a course straight for it, but just as he takes his first step, a figure leaps from the shadows and into his path, stopping him in his tracks. It's a man in a weird, hooded uniform that Ingo has never seen before. Ingo lets out a yelp of fear and his hand flies to Litwick's pokeball.

"I'm going to liberate your pokemon!" the man shouts, and, before Ingo can react, hurls out a pokeball. It explodes open to reveal a Purrloin, already hissing.

"Oh, no you're not!"

Ingo whips around at the sound of the familiar voice, just in time to see Emmet approaching alongside a tall, strikingly beautiful woman who Ingo seems to recognize from somewhere. For once, he isn’t smiling. He looks absolutely pissed and murder is written all over his face.

Two pokeballs split open in simultaneous flashes of brilliant white light to reveal Eelektross and Zebstrika side-by-side. The weirdly-dressed man jumps in surprise and starts to say something, but Emmet viciously cuts him off with, “Eelektross, thunderbolt!”

A trident of yellow lightning strikes into the ground and sends shock waves through the concrete. Purrloin is down in one shot. The woman beside Emmet giggles at the sight of its utter destruction. “Honey, you messed with the wrong kid,” she says.

Ingo can see that the man has more pokemon at his disposal, and his hand starts to creep to the next pokeball on his belt, but in the next second he thinks better of trying to fight the two adults. Without another word, he turns 180 degrees and sprints away.

Ingo is still trying to process what the hell just happened when Emmet crashes into him with a hug, nearly knocking him over. He starts speaking, but the words are coming out so quickly and frantically that they don’t make a whole lot of sense. “Thank god we found you--I was so worried--I’m so sorry--I’ll explain everything, I promise--”

As he’s blubbering into his shoulder, Ingo feels an emotion rise in his stomach that he can’t quite place. He’s still conflicted about everything but… Emmet wouldn’t come looking for him if he didn’t care, right?

His throat aches and he feels like he should say something, but he can’t. He doesn’t know what to think. He doesn’t know what to feel. He is so, so confused.

Emmet eventually releases him and Ingo turns towards the woman, studying her. It’s her vibrant blue eyes that he finally places. They belong to the most popular girl in school and of Emmet’s closest friends.

“Wait--Elesa?” he asks, shocked.

“That’s me,” she says with a smile.

“What are you doing here?”

“Oh, sweetie, I live here,” she replies. “I’m this city’s gym leader now.”

“O-oh, wow,” Ingo stammers, not sure what to do with this information.

“Now,” she says, looking back and forth between the two brothers, “why don’t we go find a place where we can all chat?”

#ask #answer #submas #subway boss ingo #pla #subway boss emmet #au #kid ingo #gym leader elesa #if you didn’t get it the guy is team plasma #imagine thinking you’re going to mug a ten year old #then you find yourself facing a very pissed gym leader and subway boss #better start running dude

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hazard-queen · 4 years ago

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His vice is a child (dorm leaders × reader)

Riddle rosehearts

• Riddle stood there speechless, how could this be? A mistake? No way there could be a mistake! They followed the recipe then what happened!

• In front of him all the four vices and all are 4 yo kids! Cater, trey, ace and deuce! He looked at them worried, he started checking if they were hurt or anything, and when he made sure he took them to the dorms and locked the door behind them and ran to find you

• You thought the world is still a safe place as you were in the cafeteria having a delicious sandwich and once you placed it in your mouth you heard riddle who was out of breath asking about you, your teeth just touched the sandwich as he finally found you

• "(Y/n) finally found you! Come with me" said riddle grabbing your wrist and dragged you with him dropping the sandwich from your hand

• "My food!" You said almost crying but you had to see what's wrong! It's better to be that the world is ending if it wasted your delicious food! Riddle took you to the dorms as he opened the door you stood there unable to speak they were so small as you bent to carry the small ace in your hand checking if that is not a dream

• Unfortunately it wasn't and you had to babysit them with riddle, you couldn't leave him alone like that he was a mess, you brought some toys from sam and started to play with them till suddenly trey's stomach started to growl "I'm Hungary" said trey holding a stuffed rabbit toy , you couldn't resist how cute they were tho they ran out of control like 9 times before, you went to prepare something edible for 4 yo kids and left riddle in charge

• Riddle was deep on thought about how to return them normal and how could he made a mistake in the alchemy lesson till he felt a soft tug , he looked down, it was cater "what do you want?" Said riddle as he bent to be on his level and cater started whispering on his ears what he needed "oh i will take you to the toilet then" said riddle carrying cater

• You finished cooking and fed them all till they felt full and now need to sleep! "Riddle! I will go to the headmaster's room to see if he made the potion for them!" You said as you rushed to go out, "wait! What am i supposed to do?!" Said riddle worried "just read them a story till they fall asleep" you closed the door leaving the dorm leader shocked

• Deuce handed riddle a story to read them as he did, you came back to the dorm with the potion they gave you as you opened the door "riddle you won't beli......" you stopped talking as a small smile formed in your face, it was riddle, he fall asleep tired from the long day and the rest of the gang are asleep on his shoulder, you covered them with a blanket as you placed a soft Kiss on their cheeks leaving the potion on the nightstand and closing the door behind you slowly to not wake them up.

Kalim al-asim

• It was his fault! Obvious, he made a mistake in the alchemy lesson and all he could do was to panic and running around in circles leaving the 4 yo Jamil standing there watching him in amusement, then kalim ran out of the room looking for you leaving Jamil by his own which made him upset.

• You were in the library trying to study or do anything useful to consume time in something useful until kalim suddenly dashed there" (y/n) YOU HAVE TO COME WITH ME THE ALCHEMY WENT WRONG AND JAMIL TURNED INTO A CHILD YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!!!!!" said kalim crying out loud forgetting it's a....

• "EXCUSE ME YOUNG BOY YOU'RE IN A LIBRARY LOWER YOUR VOICE!!!" yelled headmaster Crowley angrily, you slammed the book on the table trying to not get mad "oh well it seems that I'm the only one knowing it's a library and we should be calmer than this!

• "Ehem....you said that Jamil turned into a kid? Hmmmmm i will go look for a potion for him but.....where is him?" Said Crowley wondering "i i i......i left him there!" Said kalim worried!

• You ran to the alchemy room where kalim left him lonely, he was there, worried and almost crying for being alone all this time! You ran to him as he reached his hands for you to carry him, he put his hands around your neck and buried his face in your shoulder sobbing, you pated his back softly to make his feel better as you glared at kalim

• "Erm....why he's that scared ! I didn't know he's that weak!" Said kalim teasing, "cause he's only 4 yo now! Not as old as before! He remembers nothing! He found himself alone for long time!" You carried Jamil to dorms as you rolled up your sleeves preparing to go cook! "Kalim! You take care of jamil while i finish cooking!"

• "No! I can't! I can't take care of him!" Yelled kalim, "and why not? He takes care of you daily, cooking for you and doing what you want and he never complained!" You dashed to the kitchen ignoring kalims plea for you to take care of jamil instead but getting no answer from you

• He gave jamil a golden ball to play with it, he happily took it and started playing around with it, kalim almost forgot about him, you finished lunch and went back to call for kalim and Jamil to eat " kalim! Where's jamil?" you didn't finish your word as you heard a loud pang! Kalim turned to see a huge vase was falling from the stand on jamil as he kicked the ball into it by mistake! In less than a second kalim jumped on jamil to protect him and pushing him away from any flying broken shards

• "Are you ok? Did you get hurt anywhere? " kalim was worried sick about jamil, jamil shook his head as he was fine, but his eyes widened as he saw a line of blood comes out of kalim's arm, he looked at kalim and his eyes were teary as he felt guilty for all of this, kalim's eyes softened as he pulled jamil into his chest.

• You wrapped kalim's arm and you all had a very happy lunch! After lunch you were talking together as kalim was holding little jamil on his shoulder who took the first train to dream world, kalim smiled as he finally realized the effort jamil is doing to take care of him

• The door slammed open as the headmaster came in shouting "we found the potion to return jamil kun!" All he got? "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

Vil schoenheit

• He doesn't care at all about the whole situation, if he cared he will feel uneasy and this is harmful for his beautiful skin, he called for you to take care of them instead

• "But vil I'm also busy studying and i didn't even had breakfast!" You said to vil trying to flee but it was all useless, "i also have more things to care about! By the way I also didn't have breakfast let's eat together !" Said vil ignoring anything you said

• You looked at epel and rook, they were so small and all pure and cute, you made a sandwich for vil since he would never touch food with his hand! You made yourself a sandwich too, you were going to eat it but you noticed that poor epel and rook were looking at you and they seemed hungry

• "Vil...did you give them anything to eat?" You asked vil who was taking a sip from his tea "of course i didn't!" Said vil like it was nothing, "oh my they must be starving now!" You felt pity for those two, you split the sandwich and gave each one a part then you started making another two sandwiches for them and gave them orange juice, the poor thing were too hungry, you pated rook's head while watching them

• "Why do you care so much about them? You should care about me instead!" Said vil complaining, "erm...vil they are kids! They need someone to care about them!" You said but vil didn't care for what you said cause he cared more about the sound coming from his room! He left you with a "pardon" and went to his room, all what you could hear was yelling! You ran to his room to see both epel and rook and their face was covered in make up mess, their eyes were teary cause you know how vil looks when he's mad!

• "Vil, please calm down they didn't mean that!" You said as you grabbed vil's wrist, vil was really mad! He pulled his hand and dashed out of the room, you pated on their head and took them to the bathroom where you washed their face to remove the make up, you tucked them in bed to sleep then you head to see vil, he was still mad but once he saw you his face softened

• "Vil.....Don't you noticed that you're a little harsh?"

• "Harsh?! They ruined my make up on their face without my permission!" Said vil shocked from your words

• "Not that only vil! You were always like that! You yelled at epel 5 times cause he didn't rise his pinky while drinking juice, and up to 7 times at rook cause he was making sound while eating! They are kids after all! You know they would never do such a thing if they were in their normal age"

• Vil started to feel guilty for what he did and a little sad cause his beloved called him "harsh" then after that epel and rook came into the room slowly and shyly, " we are soowy~ we didn't mean that, we wanted to be pretty like you!" Said epel and rook to vil, vil poked rook and epel's cheeks with a smile " whatever you do you will never be pretty like me! Let's go put on some make up! Shall you join us (y/n)?" You nodded as the four of you now were as stunning as a diamond as vil put make up for you and did your hair

• "We are all now pretty!" You said laughing , moments later Crowley came to the dorm with the potion!

Idia shroud

• No no no! Please tell him this is not happening! He must be dreaming, is it because he didn't have enough sleep yesterday or because he didn't eat anything ? Could it be something wrong he programmed? (Yeah let's just all say this cause we all have the same doubt about ortho)

• He panicked, what should he do? He was thinking to call you but you may be busy so he just left you a message in the game that you have to come asap you see the message, and as you saw the message you made your way to ignihyde and before you even knock idia opened the door grabbing your arm, "idon'tknowwhathappendijustturnedaroundandhewaslikethispleasehelp!!!!!!" Idia was speaking in light speed that you just stopped there opening your mouth, but after abit you tried to understand what he said you gave it a thought "idia clam down ,maybe you did something wrong? Alchemy or while programming?" You asked idia who stood there only looking at you holding his arm quietly "i don't think so" he said in a very low voice you could barely understand what he said

• "Idia i think you need to take a break!" You said worried as idia started looking for the problem and how to solve this, ortho would probably be the best help here but he's the main problem now so you had to help him

• Idia was so busy rushing everywhere till a small hand held his

• "Brother you are amazing! No need to worry!" It was ortho who held his hand, idia pated his head and ortho seemed to enjoy this, you went to prepare something to eat, it's for idia for sure, he didn't seem to eat regularly, you called for the food since it was ready!

• "I'm not hungry" said idia not even removing his eyes from the monitor till he felt his hand grabbed again and it was again by ortho who looked at him with worried eyes "please eat anything! You didn't eat since yesterday" said ortho

• Idia went towards the table as you sat by him , he took some spoons of his food but not very much, "do you like it?" You asked with a smile ,"it's not bad" said idia as he took another spoon, it was a peaceful moment till you started looking around.

• "Idia! Where's ortho?" You asked as he was calm as ever , "he doesn't want to eat" (i assume),....."idia.....ortho is not here!" You said looking at idia who was calm for couple seconds then he jumped from the chair calling for ortho!

• "Ortho!" Idia shouted everywhere but it seems he left the room, "idia don't worry he should be close!" You said as you ran after him, they spent like 40 min looking for him and every 5 minutes idia stops to blame himself, you placed your hand on his shoulder and pated it, and after another 30 minutes you finally found him, under a tree, idia ran to him

• "Ortho how could you leave like this! I got worried about you!" Yelled idia at ortho, "I'm sorry older brother! I felt that I'm only a burden on you...it's better if i left!" Said ortho sadly, slowly idia took him into his embrace and whispered something you couldn't hear but you know it was something good! Luckily you brought an umbrella with you cause it started raining, once you went back to the dorm idia could barely open his eyes you took your place on chair and idia was on the sofa

• "(Y/n)....can you stay with ortho....me, for more little?" Said idia sleepy

• "Sure thi....." you didn't complete your words as you saw idia was now on a deep sleep, he was so tired but at least he can feel safe around you both only, a smile formed on your lips but it was cut by ortho giving you a blanket to cover idia with it.

• "My brother idia is so amazing!"

Leona kingscholar

• You heard that there was a fight in the cafeteria! It was a usual thing here that every once in a while that there would be a fight, but what wasn't normal to see students are fighting two 4yo kids!, you took a close look to see them....ruggie! Jack!?!

• You rushed into students and ran into the fight to help them, you stood in front of them glaring into the two students

• "Ooooh are you their mother or what?" Said one of them , " don't you think that it's not from bravery to fight 4 to kids?!" You yelled at them, "and what would you do? Yell at us till we get bored?" Said the other student in a sarcastic tone

• " i will tell leona !" , then students started to whisper, "hey! Could it be that this is leona's girlfriend?", "hey we don't want a fight with him! Let's leave them!" They left and there were only the three of you, you bent down to carry ruggie and you reached your hand for jack to hold, "how did this happen?" You asked the kids who seem to have no clue, "think we did something wrong while class!" Said ruggie, "it was your fault!" Yelled jack at ruggie as they started fighting!

• You finally found leona! He was asleep somewhere calm , ruggie escaped from your hold and jumped into Leona's chest which of course woke him up!

• Oh please don't tell him! He Don't care or want to care about that! Checka is more than enough for him!

• "Who dares to wake me up like that?!" He was mad until he saw them and recognised what happened, he went back to sleep, "take them away from here" he ordered you but that wasn't the solution of course, "leona! Can you please help me? I won't be able to take care of them alone!" You said with a pout, " then let them care for themselves and take care of me instead!" Said leona smirking

• "No! We have to find a way to return them to their normal age! We don't have time to mess around!" You said angry, "then find a way away from here!" Said leona as he didn't like your tone , you also were angry but being angry you both won't solve anything! Here ruggie started thinking

• "(Y/n)! Can you kiss my hand? It got hurt and it doesn't want get away!" Said ruggie with all teary and cute eyes, “sure thing!" You said with a bright smile as you placed a kiss on his small hand which of course was seen by leona!, "thank you! The pain has gone away!.....can i please have a hug?" Said ruggie, "and me too!!!" Said jack with puppy eyes shaking his tail

• "Awww of course you can" you reached your arms open wide for them but before they reach it leona jumped and took them both in a tight hug in his strong arm squeezing the soul out of them, " you can go to the headmaster dear and i will take care of them!" Said leona with a yellow smile, "um...are you sure? It's fine if you don't want to!" You asked but leona told you that it's fine and you can just go!

• They both were sleepy and tired, it was a long day! Leona returned to sleep again on his peaceful corner but both ruggie and jack followed him, ruggie tried to climp on leona's chest but he pushed him to fall in his back, he looked to jack and they seemed to plan something, they both started sobbing then they both cried out loud "waaaaaaa leona san you're meanie! We will tell (y/n) that you bushed me" they cried, not like he cares but he doesn't want to be a bad person in his beloved girl eyes and he also don't want you to hug them or care for them anymore, "fine! But only this time!"

Azul ashengrotto

• He was busy! Sure he was, he's normally extremely busy and can't take care of his own self then how about a 4 yo eel twins? As troublesome as ever! Will he handle this alone? Of course not! He will call for you for sure!

• You came as he called for you but once you saw the twin you turned to leave but you couldn't leave azul like this but you are also busy, "erm...azul! You know i was busy now and so..." you said to azul who was looking into contracts here and there, "and I'm also busy! I will do anything for you just care for me i mean care for them if you don't mind!" He said as a fait blush appeared on his face

• " if you want me to help you.....sign me a contract!" You said teasing but it almost got azul a heart attack but you laugh it off anyway

• The twins were bothersome, you couldn't handle them alone, you asked Azul couple times for help but again he said he couldn't!, you blew a small swimming pool for the twin to play there so they would be less noisy, you played with them and also praised them sometimes which made Azul jealous...not cause you're not praising him too but cause he didn't get such a treatment when he was a child

• You came back with the potion but it was all silent! You took some slow steps and a smile formed on your lips as you saw leona's asleep and on his chest are the sleeping cutie ruggie and jack......"how cute!"

• "Would you all just be less noisy?" Yelled azul at the twins and you which made you mad! , "azul! If you don't want to help me i understand but at least let them be happy for sometime!" You said angrily!, " it's something you will never understand..NEVER...AND IF YOU CAN'T KEEP THEM QUIET THEN YOUR EXISTENCE HERE IS USELESS!!!" Azul yelled at you made you jump from your place, tears could be spotted on the corner of your eyes, azul's eyes widened as he realized what he just did, he wanted to talk but you were leaving, the twin ran after you sadly holding your hand and pulling you to stay, "shrimp-chan please stay! We won't make any noise!" Said floyd holding a hand, "we will behave and won't cause you any trouble" said jade holding the other almost crying, you had to agree...you can't say no to them, you went to the kitchen to make some fried food

• You were cutting some ingredients, your eyes were teary, azul's words were harsh, you know his childhood and of course you understand what happened to him, and without noticing you hurt your balm! You were too deep in thought but the twin suddenly gasped! " your hand!!!" , you looked down in your hand to see that you're hurt indeed!, without hesitation they ran to azul crying!

• "Azul! (Y/n)! Her hand got hurt when she was cutting the food!" Cried jade and before jade finish his words azul jumped from his seat and rushed to the kitchen, he saw your hand, his eyes widened in a shock

• You covered your balm pretending to be all fine but of course he won't listen, he carried you to the infirmary tho you told him that it is your hand that hurt you not your feet but he seemed concern, of course the twin followed you worried

• They disinfected your hand in the infirmary and wrapped it, you squeezed your hand cause it hurt you ,"I'm sorry, it's my fault!" Cried floyd, "no, it's my fault!" Said jade sobbing, " it's my fault and only me" said azul sadly as you gave them a worried smile

• and now you can leave , azul took you for a walk and the twins, "i I'm sorry....i never meant to harm you or your feelings neither you nor you, floyd and jade"

• You shook your head and gave him a warm smile! " you're really amazing person azul!" , your words made azul's eyes water , "Don't speak nonsense...anyways i invite you all to have fried food in the cafeteria!"

• "We won't pay for this in a contract?" Asked floyd ," or owe you anything? You will pay for it?" Said jade with a big smile, azul didn't like the way they spook it but he can't get mad now, "no! It's all on me!"

"Hurraaayyyy!"

Malleus draconia

• He stood there, shocked! What shall he do? He never cared for children before, it was always grandpa lilia that takes care of them since childhood! Should he go call you? No, you may be busy but he can't handle this all alone and that's when he decided to go find you

• You stood there blank, in front of you 4 yo sebek, silver and lilia, sebek and silver are fighting as usual and here's lilia running around in circles! "Can you please help me with that? At least till we find a potion" asked malleus and as if you could ever say no to those eyes!

• You looked around for toys and for your luck you found some , some blocks and a dragon blush....why they kept them anyways, "I'm Hungry!" Shouted lilia , "me too!" Said sebek and silver, you laughed on how cute they were, "malleus are you hungry too?" Malleus face became all red " n no! It's fine!"

• You went to prepare something for them, of course giving malleus the dragon toy and leaving him in charge, you went back with food as you took slow steps you could hear shouting! It was sebek pulling silver's hair and lilia is upside down on the ceiling and here's malleus who got really mad and was about to finish them all!

• "Food is ready!" You yelled and as you thought that was all what took their attention you started eating together, you look at malleus and wanted to ask him if he likes your good, but you feel shy anyway

• You looked at him to see that he also was looking at you, you both blushed and turned your gazes away but unfortunately lilia noticed that!

• "Ooooooh it seems like (y/n) and malleus like each other! "N......" You couldn't complete your word, cause if you said no then you would hurt malleus' feelings, you just gave them a wide smile before excusing to go to the headmaster's room to see if he has a potion and you guessed right!

• You took the potion happily and head back but on your way there were 3 students, "hey look! Isn't she malleus' girl?", "hey you mean the monster boy?"

• You had enough with them and with everyone thinking malleus is a monster! "He's not! And stop saying this about him!" You said angrily, "and what if i don't? What would you do?" Said one of them as the other snatched the potion from your hand!

• "Give that back!" You tried to take it but he threw it to the other guy "make me!" But at the middle of the fight you saw little lilia, sebek and silver coming to help! " no! Please stay away!"

• They did what they could! Biting , kicking and everything! But unfortunately all of this wasn't enough cause they were smaller than before and of course they got caught!

• "You want this? Then catch!" Said one of the students as the three of them where throwing it to each others as you tried to follow it! But one of them reached to carry it,it landed on a gloved hand

• "My my! Don't you know that such things can break?" It was malleus! But once the students saw them they dropped the kids and looked terrified

• " m malleus draconia!!!....run!" They ran away as you bent to carry the kids and praise them for helping you in time, you turned to malleus and gave him a big warm hug

• "You're my hero malleus!" You said giving him a happy warm smile hurrying your face into his chest

• "A hero?!....isn't it a villain college!"

• "Shut up silver!"

• "Told you they love each others!"

It was really long but eh! Hope you like it and remember that my requests are always open!

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rpmemesbyarat · 4 years ago

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RP Meme Lines from "AHS: Coven" Episode 12: "Go To Hell"

Your highest honor comes at the greatest price.

Death is not uncommon. And danger inescapable.

I don't even need to read your mind to know what you're doing.

Poor, sweet, dumb, paranoid girl.

The awful truth is I am tired.

I want to know what happened.

She's probably off in some unholy nether realm.

He's a deity. Show some respect.

Respect is something that is definitely lacking around here.

You will show me respect!

You look like shit.

I can't believe you did that to yourself.

Whoa! That was cool!

I did transmutation.

I didn't even have to think about it. It just happened.

Our powers always spike in times of crisis. This is one of those times.

You into girls now?

What are you afraid I might see?

Nothing stays a secret for very long in this house

It will come to light whether you want it to or not.

I don't have any secrets.

I'm the queen-- I will rise again!

My people gonna come for you. Rip you apart.

Give me the box of chicken. Today, please.

I'm going on break, okay?

This was the worst time of your life. Waiting on people who treated you like the piece of trash you thought you were. No power. No respect. And no future that you could see.

Your hell's on Earth.

Don't make me put you in the fryer.

Everybody got to pay in the end.

Wait! I'm not done with you!

Unless you want to stay here forever, you better hurry and get back.

Time moves differently in here.

I'm talking to you, bitch!

You made it back. I'm impressed.

Now that I've proven my power, you're gonna give me some answers.

You remember how you told me you were gonna cut me up in little pieces and plant me all over the place? I thought that was a honey of an idea.

There's got to be a way to kill her.

More marshmallows.

Well, she's not gonna be doing anything while she's chopped into 50 pieces and those pieces are scattered all over the city.

You are one crafty witch.

When do we get to see the attic torture chamber?

These wild tales of barbarity you've heard are nothing more than lies invented by her many enemies.

What a total rip-off.

How did you find me?

A dog returns to its vomit.

I see you finally got that makeover.

I'm here to set the record straight.

She even looks like a monster.

Many times while there were extravagant parties going on just below, the sounds of music and revelry drowning out the cries of torment.

You don't believe it?

It beggars all belief.

The information you've been feeding these people? It's inaccurate.

I want my money back.

Do not touch the display items!

You will never be able to pay for your crimes.

It's your only chance for redemption.

Agree to be publicly humiliated-- all is forgiven.

All anybody has to do nowadays is shed some tears, say some words

It's called repentance.

Oh, repentance my ass.

You think a man jack among them was well and truly sorry? Not a one. Sorry they got caught is all.

Y'all nothing but a pack of sniveling hypocrites, as far as I can see.

I won't profess to be sorry, 'cause I'm not.

I was getting to you before. I know it.

You made me weep.

I wept for the state of this world.

A world of lies. A world that makes promise it cannot keep.

I don't want to die.

I want my portrait hung just there.

What are you doing back there?

Do you need a break?

I probably have two weeks left on Earth.

Maybe we could be kind to one another for a change, huh?

Did you really think self-mutilation would restore your power?

You cannot lose your power. You never will. It's inside of you.

As much as I'd like to, I cannot take credit for that. It's all you.

You're saying good-bye?

A man shouldn't be disturbed when he's playing with his instrument.

You don't have your mother's features.

Oh, you know who I am?

We spent quite an evening together.

She can't love anyone but herself.

I saw everything. Everything.

Unzip me.

Whatever fantasy you have about who she is and what you are to her, it's all bullshit.

She used you. All she does is use people.

I don't suspect you have a passport ready.

You feel that? That empty heartbroken feeling?

When the rest of the world sees a wall, we see a window.

Is she alive?

She's not breathing.

That's deadly nightshade you're about to ingest through your nostrils. I wouldn't sniff around unless you're looking for a bout of delirium.

Where is everybody?

Who would have been cruel enough to commit such an atrocity?

I heard people die after three days without water.

Please tell me this is a hallucination driven by my bouquet of Atropa belladonna.

You were supposed to spend your days in romantic splendor with your true love.

You're just like Halston when he sold his brand to J.C. Penney. You've forsaken your destiny.

You bit it off.

Hey, you're in my spot!

I want to sleep!

We're leaving.

You, don't talk to me!

Is that why you came back, because you can't handle him?

You bitch.

You thought I was some dumb swamp rat you could leave behind to die?

Stop these vulgar fisticuffs at once.

It's beneath us.

I don't want to waste my magic on you.

You hit like a girl!

This is awesome!

You! You must pay for what you've done!

Wow, did you walk into the wrong house.

Who the hell is this guy?

I thought you banished his soul to the appropriate nether realms?

I'll kill all of you!

Is that blood?

How could you do this to me?

I don't remember the last time I was here when there wasn't music playing.

You pack your wader boots?

I don't like catfish. I loathe all bottom-feeders.

She's pretty, but she doesn't have your cheekbones.

I imagine she wanted me to do her dirty work for her.

We had a deal. It wasn't on paper, it wasn't stamped by a notary, but we had a deal!

You have been the most delightful distraction. A life preserver. But I'm gonna be on dry land soon.

Can't you at least pretend? Just, just humor me for a while?

I guess I loved you.

Although I really don't know anything about love, if I'm gonna be honest. But you were the sweetest of lovers. The best I've ever had. And I'll miss that.

Let go of me!

I know you love me!

Christ, I was sick!

I just needed to feel something.

I made you die those little deaths for the first time in your sorry life. I made you sing when you had no tunes left in you.

What you're doing is a crime against humanity.

Well, I've never been one for love, true or otherwise.

Does anyone feel any different?

Where's the body?

Somebody's got to kill this creep.

Is that really necessary?

I'll kill him.

We really don't need a man to protect us.

I know I mistreated you in the past but there's no greater pain than being this close and not, not being able to reach you. And to comfort you.

Oh, I'm consumed with regret.

Why are they doing this to us?

Please, I'm so thirsty.

Please have mercy.

Are you hungry, too?

I'll slice off one of your mama's fingers and feed it to you!

Yes, I have sinned.

I gave no quarter.

Have mercy on my soul!

I don't want to do this!

You will do as you are tasked.

Who is this man?

What is this place?

You have been granted your sweet release from the world of the mortal.

Welcome to hell.

I can't die!

We have a contract!

No one gets away with sin.

Everybody suffers.

#rp meme #rp memes #rp starters #roleplay memes #roleplay meme #roleplay starters #ahs #ahs coven

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jimjamthehorrorman · 5 years ago

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Unconditional Love

This was the first time you let the big man in the mask around your dog. You were anxious because she was jumpy and you don't know how HE will react to HER.

You bought a beautiful Husky three years ago, prior to your move to Texas. You wanted a "guard dog" but you ended up with a sassy, lazy dog who steals crackers from the counter when you aren't looking. She's absolutely a sweetheart to everyone she meets in your little town, but she is afraid of masks and intimidating people. Halloween is her least favorite time of year and everyone knows because while you're handing out candy to the few kids around, there's a deep bellowing bark coming from the windows on your porch.

You met the Sawyers when you picked up a side job at their gas and barbeque shack about thirteen miles down the way. Drayton was a blessing, overly polite and insistent upon you working as little as possible.

"Y/N, you oughta head on home now and get you some rest you're looking awful weak."

"No, I'm alright! I've only got about an hour left and I wanted to lock up with you-" you felt as weak as he thinks you look. You'd been sick all day, lightheaded and spiraling. "-It's fine, I'm fine!"

Drayton looked you up and down.

"Alright. Just don't come crying to me when I catch you sleeping on the job!" He chuckled as he started taking the meat off of the hooks inside the glass case.

"Taking it home to the family?" He never talked about his family and you were curious. You could not keep yourself from asking. Everything was such a mystery, hell, you didn't even know the man who sat outside washing the cars that came for gas.

He stuttered, holding the back of his neck like a child caught in a lie. "H-Ha! I've got to feed grandpa and my brothers. They usually go hunting for their meat but no one can resist my barbeque! It's the best meat-" He smiled coyly. "-Anyhow, you need to head on home young m/w. I've got my brother coming up to pick up some firewood from behind the shack. He's a skittish fella and not real good at talkin so I don't want to embarrass him. Now head on out! Tomorrow we'll make a big jar of Sun Tea to sell and I'll save some for us. It's gonna be hot as hell out!"

He nearly shoved you out the door. It's obvious either you looked like you were DYING or he had a BIG SECRET to hide.

"Alright, I'll head out. Tell the boys I said hello!"

He smiled and shut the door behind you. You started to hop in your truck and realized your keys were still inside.

"Shit."

You tried to slide in the backdoor before Drayton saw you were there, but getting back out of the truck you felt awful dizzy and fell to the ground on the way in. You felt yourself falling in and out of consciousness and the as you finally start to lose the battle, you hear a rattling.

You lose the fight and the next thing you remember is waking to the face of a dissapointed and fuzzy Drayton helping you out of your own truck with a man with a very deformed face, but maybe it was just your eyes.

The deformed man was incredibly tall and squealed like a child as he sat you on the porch swing. He patted your face to try to fully wake you. A man with a strange mark on his face drove Drayton's truck all the way here.

"What a fall huh?! Rough fall, hard fall. You must be tired or something. He/Her/They must be dying. Looks sick, pale like Grandpa."

"Nubbins, you and Bubba help Y/N into the house. They're my best employee so you better not screw this one up! If you drop them I'll beat the tar out of you fools!"

You could tell Drayton was serious. Who knew he appreciated you that much.

Barking eminated from the house. A horrible screech. You knew that sound.

"DON'T OPEN THE DOOR!"

"What?" Drayton looked confused.

"I'll go in on my own. I'll go lay down don't worry about me. Thanks boys I really appreciate the help but you can't come in. I've got a dog that might eat you alive!" You hurriedly told them, finding your way to the door in the dark. "I'll see you tomorrow Drayton! I'll see you boys again sometime soon!"

They all stood in disbelief on the porch as you slammed the door and turned the light on so they could get to the truck safely. Your dog met you at the door and she was PISSED. Not only did you keep her from seeing guests, but you're late and she's hungry.

"Sorry -pet name-, I'll get you some food."

You poured the bag of kibble quickly and clumsily, half of it on the floor. She could tell you were off and after she ate she climbed up on the couch and laid beside you. It was a long night for you both.

---

It had been two weeks since the incident, Drayton laughs it off that he went through all the trouble to take you home and make sure you were safe. Perhaps he had invested interest in your health, perhaps he had no friends but you and the gas guy. Either way he appreciated you. A lot.

"Y/N, I'm making dinner tonight do you want to back here this evenin'? Now you don't have to come, and you don't have to feel pressured to come over but I wanted to have you over. Just remember to feed your vicious pup before you come!" He chuckled, clearly nervous.

Shit, does Drayton like you?

"Now don't you worry this isn't a romantic thing, no, my brothers and I wanted you over to be sure you're eating good. You living there alone, you ought to have you a good meal!"

He wants you to come back to the gas station for dinner? What's wrong with his house? Doesn't matter, you won't turn down homemade food. You've been living off of cheap pot pies and snack foods. Your stomach rumbles at the thought of fresh steak and vegetables.

"I'll be here! Don't you worry." As the words escape your lips he gives you a huge smile and waves you off.

You feed your pup, give her a good pet and head out the door.

The sound of sizzling comes from the kitchen, but Drayton is sitting beside you.

"Who's our chef tonight, Drayton?"

He looks at you smiling ear to ear.

"My youngest brother Bubba wanted to make sure you eat well. He felt so bad about you being sick and all that he made you something special."

The boy with the strange birthmark comes out of the back room smiling. He's so strange and erratic that it's almost comedic.

"Bubba makes good food! Normally Drayton is 'The Cook' but tonight me and Bubba made some good meat! Not quite headcheese or anything real tasty but we got some good uh.. some good steaks! Yeah steaks!"

You laugh. Drayton makes a face at him real fast thinking you didn't see. You did.

Your stomach growls, the smell from the tiny kitchen is alluring. Savory, like good meat with flavorful spices.

"Nubbins go tell your brother our guest is getting hungry! I knew I shoulda made dinner you two bafoons!"

Nubbins blows a raspberry at Drayton and runs into the kitchen, he yells at Bubba and you hear a grumble.

Nubbins returns a moment later with a bunch of full plates. Steaks, potatoes, greens, hell even a pan of brownies. As you're perusing the food, a large man in a painted mask and suit comes walking out of the kitchen, barely clearing the door frame.

He's looking you over and honestly you aren't sure if you're frightened or bashful. A tall and burly man just made you dinner and yet you sit in silence trying to make out the face behind the mask. When he sits down across from you, you can barely see facial hair poking out of the side of his mask.

You bet he's cute under there, you're practically sure of it. When he looks back at you, you smile sheepishly and start eating.

Wow, he has some beautiful eyes behind that.

"I love your mask, Bubba." You were nervous. Flirting with a literal mystery, also your boss's brother.

Bubba hid his face in his hands and made little noises. Drayton chuckled.

"You made his day Y/N, he damn well may never take that thing off!"

---

Dinner last night was great, and you shared some eye contact with a presumably handsome masked man.

Drayton picked up on this, as your face was as red as the lips on his mask. You entered work with a smile on your face, until Drayton smiled back. Your heart sank nervously. What if you lose your job? What if he hates you for it? He grabs your hand.

"I think my brother may like you. He's not a talker and he's not too keen on people, but you're different. Anyone else woulda looked at his mask and said 'oh hell what a freak' but you were very kind to him. He'd been bothering me all night and morning to ask if you'd have him over to see your dog. See we've only had pigs and chickens and cows. Poor boy has never seen a pet type'a animal."

Oh god this is moving fast. You aren't sure how that's gonna go.

"I don't know Drayton, she's not good around strangers... especially ones who have such a... strange look."

Drayton frowns. You feel sick to your stomach. Not like the night you forgot to eat and passed out, but like guilt was building up inside and about to explode.

"Okay okay... I'll try to get her to work with me. Can you bring him over this afternoon? I know we close early today so that would work,...right?" You feel yourself pulling at the edges of your shirt. You're nervous she might hurt him and then Drayton would absolutely KILL you.

"I'll bring him up and take him around to the back porch, you just have him home after dark. People don't take kindly to a giant with two faces." He smiles.

---

You are in a panic. Your dog is already stirred up, she can sense the fear and is acting up in rebuttal. You hear a knock at the back door.

Oh god it's them.

They're here.

The dog.

You put her on a leash and keep her inside, meeting the giant man outside.

"Hey Bubba! How are yo-" he lifts you into a tight hug when you close the door behind you. He is squealing and laughing in joy. He's wearing his suit and mask from the other night. The one you said you liked. "-ou! Wow you're strong big guy! The pup is inside and she's a little wild today.. I'll bring her out here. No one should see us in the side yard. Okay? Just stay right here!"

You can tell he's as nervous as you are. When he sat you down he gave you a look that said "I'm alright!" But.. You weren't so sure.

When she barked coming out the door he held his ears. You tried to quiet her down but relentlessly she barked and howled in the sight of this massive man.

He didn't know anything else to do so he began to whistle and coo at her.

She quieted down, practically crawling up to him. He held his hand out and she snapped like she was trying to bite and instead of jumping back he just cooed louder. Eventually she started to smell him, walking around him in circles.

Please don't hurt one another. That's all you want is for them to be civil.

Then it happened.

She PULLED until you couldn't hold her leash and you screamed. You closed your eyes and waited for the worst.

Once your heart had slowed to near silence, you heard chuckling and the sound of your dog panting.

"Bubba! I think she likes you!" You yelled with a shaky voice. You were still nervous but he was having a great time and so was she. He was petting her and she didn't even care he had a mask on. Hell, she even licked him! You were in the clear, and you had never felt so relieved in your life.

This big man was petting your dog and having a blast, and just watching and hearing him laugh... You were too.

Damn. He's pretty cute.

(This is my first time trying to write a fic so I apologise for it's length and content 😂😂😂)

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snowpeawritings · 6 years ago

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Hi, long time lurker here requesting for the first time! Can I have scenarios (or headcanons if not possible) of Ren/Akira seriously trying to win back his S/O after borderline-cheating on her (with either Ann or Makoto)? If you could really play up the hurt/comfort factor, that would be great--I'm kind of a sucker for those. Thank you so much!

this got too long who o ps. consider it as thanks for keeping up with my super long hiatus!

Reader is female

CW (CONTENT WARNING): Swearing

12:00 PM: I’m here at LeBlanc, where are u?

12:30 PM: How long do u have to take to get ready? U must be worse than me lmao

12:53 PM: Srsly where tf r u

1:00 PM: Ur not even in ur room so what the shit akira

Where are you????

1:38 PM: Oi

You started a call with 💍Darling♥️💍

← Oct 24 at 2:00 PM

Call ended at 2:32 PM

“Not even a seen…” You muttered to yourself as the call ended when you pressed the close button. Wait for as long as you could, it felt like your spam messages aren’t getting through to him. You placed your phone on the counter and sighed, leaning on the counter with your chin propped on your hands. The cafe droned away with only an elderly couple talking and the TV going on with the news.

You clutched your stomach when it was growling. You were supposed to meet with Akira and eat at a cute cafe that just opened in Akihabara but that was supposed to be two hours ago. Sojiro’s curry has never felt more appetizing than it was now.

Speaking of curry, the aroma of the trademark food was stronger than before. You looked down and blinked when you spotted a dish of freshly cooked curry together with a spoon that seemed to have your name engraved on it.

“You looked like you needed it.” A deep voice said in front of you. You looked up to see Sojiro leaning on the counter, a slight tilt on the corner of his lips that seemed like a tiny grin.

Letting a smile cross your face, you thanked the man as you picked up the spoon and dug on the curry. When the flavor hits your tongue, you let out a happy groan of approval when the spices meshed together beautifully in your mouth. For a moment, you forgot what you were even waiting for in Leblanc

“That hungry huh?” He said dryly, raising a brow. “I thought that young girls like you are conscious of eating too much?”

You covered your mouth before speaking. “Me and Akira were supposed to eat somewhere else for lunch so I thought I shouldn’t eat anything.”

With that in mind, you looked down at your almost finished plate, suddenly feeling sick. “Guess that went wrong, huh?”

It wasn’t that the idea of Akira ditching you made you squirm, it was the fact that this was repetitive. You understood that his school work was tiring, but it shouldn’t be so bad as to cancelling dates at the last second for three weeks?

This was too much for you to handle.

You didn’t even realize that Sojiro had his hand on your shoulder, a comforting action that you thanked the man for.

“Well, I know that I’m not much for good company,” He started, “but maybe I can help you feel less lonely.”

Feeling that he wouldn’t take no for an answer, you nodded and began to tell him about whatever topic you could come up with. As time goes on, Akira was the farthest on your mind as you were pleasantly surprised that Sojiro could keep up with you… not that you had any doubt that the old coot is stronger than you in some way.

Sojiro had bidden you goodbye as you exited the cafe. He would’ve walked with you to make sure you were safe but he had to keep the cafe in check despite being the night. He cleaned the plate of your curry (“Free of charge. Don’t wanna charge a lonely lady.”), the sound of water running on the dirty dishes was a calming noise to him as the stress of today’s work flown by. The TV continued on endlessly with the news, the hype of the Phantom Thieves, the sudden hate for the police, and whatever politics that left Sojiro a sour taste in his mouth. He counted the tasks in his head; after washing the dishes, he should turn off the TV and count the bills that he was slightly behind and then—

“Sojiro, I’m home.”

—He should buy some cat food since he doesn’t know why that boy kept the cat in his bag when he goes out. The kid himself walked in with Morgana not-so covertly hiding as he set his bag on the table and stretched his back. An audible crack followed with.

“So where have you been?” Sojiro asked him.

He wasn’t the type to ask him about how his day went but when he remembers your nearly crying face, he had to know.

Akira blinked, looking as though he as well find the question surprising. “I’ve been at my part-time job, the flower shop at the underground mall. Like a law-abiding citizen.”

The slight cheek at the end didn’t went unnoticed. Sojiro blames himself to show the kid his snark. “Check your phone.”

Akira wordlessly drew his phone from his pocket and raised his brow at the sudden influx of message notifications and a missed call. He unlocked his phone and tapped the messenger app. To his horror, he saw your messages and he winced at the different timestamps.

“Judging by that wince of yours, you didn’t even notice your phone going off.” Sojiro concluded, mouth turning into a frown each passing second. “Poor girl had to wait for hours just waiting for you to show up.”

From behind Akira, he heard Morgana seethed through his teeth. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Akira did was incredibly idiotic.

“I-I was too busy.” Akira excused quickly. “So I didn’t notice.”

Sojiro clicked his tongue, his patience wavering a little bit. “Like hell you do. You keep talking to her on the phone like it’s the end of the world the moment you let it go. There’s no way that you can miss her calls.”

Yells of his teammates flashed in his mind, the sounds of spells casting out was fresh as the bruises on his skin were beginning to burn. Akira turned his head away from Sojiro’s scrutinizing stare, feeling like he was back at the questioning room. He wasn’t ready for this.

“Well, whatever the hell you did, it made her upset.” Sojiro said, giving up when Akira wouldn’t give a direct answer. “Meet her in person, fix this goddamn relationship of yours and prove that you’re not just another punk.”

If it were any other time, Akira would’ve joked that Sojiro’s words were the most comforting ones that could ever come out of his mouth. But he bit his cheek and nodded, making a mental note to cancel all Phantom Thief meetings for the next week.

You looked at the ‘Seen at 8:52 PM’ and wondered if Akira might be having second thoughts about your relationship.

He didn’t even let you know what he thinks when he saw your onslaught of messages. Then again, maybe he didn’t because he gave you space (which worked… for a while until you lost sleep wondering why the hell did he only seen it). You did recall that he had a part-time job but you were pretty sure that job didn’t take that long.

Not unless he had another activity to go afterwards…

Eyes only focused on the screen, you didn’t notice a familiar figure right in front of your desk. Slim hands covered your own as black hair tickled your forehead.

“Hey.”

As much as comforting his voice could be, you didn’t want to even look at his slate eyes. You kept your head down but didn’t bother to remove his hands. He seemed to catch this, however, as he slowly pried your phone away and cupped your hands in his.

“Please, let me explain.”

He was persistent, a trait in which you both hated and loved. You were biased on his persistence that made him worm through your walls and eventually into your heart.

Letting out a sigh, you lifted your head to meet his eyes. Slate eyes that seemingly dripped with a million apologies. If this didn’t happened before, you would’ve apologized to him instead.

“This isn’t the first time, Kurusu.” You whispered. “You know that, don’t you?”

He sighed out through his nose. “I know and I’m sorry for wasting your time.”

“And you better not be wasting it this time.”

He winced, but regained his composure. “I know I messed up but I had a lot to go through and I forgot the time and then—”

Akira paused when he saw your scowl. “My reasons aren’t getting to you, are they?”

You raised your brow.

He sighed, standing up to his full height but still held a grasp on your hands. “Look, I would tell you about my reasons but… I really can’t.”

“Don’t you think that it’s a great time to tell them?” You said dryly.

His mouth suddenly went dry. “I—”

“Save it.” You spat, getting your hands back from him as you glared at his agape expression. “I can’t stop you from whatever it is you do, but you’d think to spare some time for your girlfriend after the first argument?”

Your little outburst garnered a bit of attention from the class so you covered your face with your hands and groaned. “Just please leave me alone.”

You didn’t hear him say anything else but you did hear footsteps slowly receding until they were gone. Letting your head fall down on your desk, you groaned out once more as you felt your eyes water.

If you can’t go to that cafe in Akihabara, then you might as well go their yourself.

The district was teeming with electronic media that it made your eyes hurt from the lights. Not only that, but there were so many cosplayers and anime fanatics that you had to steer clear from. But not matter what the distractions, you were going to eat there and it’s totally not that you were hungry for the cute animal-shaped food.

Spotting the pastel-colored building, you sped up your pace. Your stomach was already growling and the display of foods on the window is making it more prominent. The Rilakkuma-shaped omurice is enticing, but then again the Anpanman bread is super cute as well…

Before you could even decide, you spotted a familiar mop of black hair at the corner of your eye. You would’ve disregarded it but seeing the head of a black cat pop out of its bag was enough to send you reeling.

The person soon disappeared into the crowds. You debated for a while, thinking whether to follow the person or not but the one who was behind you was beginning to pester you on why you weren’t moving.

With a sigh, you ran away from the restaurant and followed the person. You apologized to every person you’ve bumped into, keeping the black-haired person in your sights. Huffing at how fast this person is going, you might as well be chasing Ryuji who removed his hair dye. Still, no one had black hair that curly.

Luckily you were beginning to walk into an open area; an electronics street that not a lot of people visited. Your head craned around for the person, hoping to see them once more for a good look.

Yet like magic, the person appeared in front of an electronics store, with a smaller woman standing next to him–

Oh.

Suddenly you weren’t feeling so good.

The image of Akira and Makoto together had crushed your insides.

Akira’s habit of staring down at his phone would probably worsen his eyesight.

The strings of messages he’d sent to you went completely unnoticed. Even when he went home after working in the airsoft shop, you didn’t even drop a seen. Maybe he really did screw it up this time.

Setting his bag down on his desk, Morgana leaped out from the bag and stretched his legs. The cat soon caught on with his leader’s attitude. “Is it your lady again?”

Akira took a cursory glance at his feline companion before looking back down at his phone. It didn’t take much for the cat to make a guess.

“I know that we’ve been busy with the whole Phantom Thieves but you know we’re already at a big risk if more people know about us.”

Akira scoffed, looking indignantly at the cat. “You didn’t say anything when Kawakami and Yoshida found out.”

Morgana winced at his words, knowing that among the non-Phantom Thief confidants he’s made already knew of his secrets. “Well… they’re different! They provide valuable assets for the team unlike her!”

“She’s valuable to me.” Akira cut him off. “She’s been there for me despite my records, despite getting the same backlash as I have.”

The phone stared back at him, the hint of his reflection showing his solemn expression. “She makes me happy.”

Morgana sighed through his nose. This was troubling his leader far more than he realized. If this continues on, it would eat Akira from the inside, thus making missions in the Metaverse absolute hell if their leader isn’t in the game.

Sometimes, he loathes being the only sane one in the group.

Before he could even utter his sentiments, a booming voice echoed from downstairs, a voice that both of them never heard being uttered from their caretaker.

“AKIRA!” Sojiro’s voice boomed. “Get your ass in here and start explaining!”

The teen turned to Morgana who had the same shocked expression on his face. Wordlessly, Akira stood up and went downstairs, Morgana following suite. When Akira went downstairs, he saw Sojiro leaning against the counter, a piece of something in his fist and his foot tapping impatiently. His face was twisted in a snarl which twisted even more when he saw Akira come downstairs.

He was afraid to ask but he was probably in shit’s creek already. “Is there something wrong, Sojiro?”

The man didn’t respond at first, letting his angered breathing permeate the room before stomping up to Akira and shoving the object at his chest.

“You’re in deep shit.” He said lowly. “I don’t what the hell were you thinking but you’ve messed up big time.”

He brushed off the pain blooming in his chest from Sojiro’s shove before looking down at the object. The pain soon blossomed into a weight that crushed his heart.

The promise ring that he’s given you was in his hands.

“So that’s it, huh?”

Makoto furrowed her brow when she saw her leader hung his head down. Not once in her life did she ever see the confident Joker look so depressed. His bloodshot eyes were a stark contrast against the bags under his eyes as his glasses were more smudged than ever. Even if she’d given him a cloth to wipe his glasses, she wonders if he didn’t try to remove them when he wiped his tears.

“If I had known this had come to this, I would’ve stopped asking you to come with me when we were checking on one of the students.”

He didn’t say anything, opting to bang his head against the table as he sighed. Maybe the school council room wasn’t best place to conduct a relationship counselling but it was better than anywhere else.

“I don’t know much about you and her, much less relationships in general but I feel guilty for making her leave you.” Makoto said to him. “I’m going to help you get back together with her. No matter what.”

Akira lifted his head and Makoto had to suppress a wince when he looked more miserable like that. “Thanks… I have a plan… and I need your help.”

Makoto Niijima changed in a few weeks and you don’t know whether you liked it or you envied it.

Somehow she grew more confident in the time of the Kaneshiro incident. She was more assertive, more outgoing, more open to helping her fellow students without backing down from her own sense of justice.

That type of confidence is something that you wanted to have. Maybe then Akira would’ve stayed with you.

Speaking of the student council president, you now stared back at the brunette as she warmly smiled.

“Sorry to bother you like this,” She said your name, “but is it okay if you would come to the student council room after school?”

You crossed your arms, not particularly liking where this is going. “For what reason, may I ask?”

She still kept her smile. “You’re not in trouble or anything. It’s just that there are a lot of victims of the Kaneshiro incident that left students in debt. I want to ask them whether they were affected or not so I can ensure that they would be alright.”

You can’t really deny that. A lot of your classmates were victims of the case and even when you pressed them, they would just brush you off. Maybe they didn’t want to involve you in their problems or that you were the girlfriend of Akira. Maybe both.

Letting out a sigh, you nodded at her. When she thanked you, you swore you saw her eyes crinkle with excitement.

Soon, the school bell rang as you packed up your things. Remembering that you had a meeting with Makoto, you begrudgingly went to the room. Maybe if you ditched the meeting, you wouldn’t sock her teeth in everytime the image of her and Akira together pops up in your mind but it just wouldn’t sit right by your morality.

Reaching at the doors, you slid them open and entered. “Niijima-senpai? I’m here.”

You looked around the room before your eyes landed on a figure you never wanted to see. Before you could escape, an audible click resounded behind you as you tried to move the now-locked doors.

“Sorry!” Makoto’s voice echoed behind them. “But it’s for yours and his own good!”

Akira now stood in front of you, his lips pursed into a thin line. He wasn’t looking like his usual, trickster self with his sunken face but your anger clouded that.

“What the shit, dude.” You spat, not even bothering to hide your annoyance.

Akira didn’t say anything. From the corner of your eye, you noticed that he had something in his hand but you didn’t say anything. Not until your anger subsides which will possibly never happen.

Before you could say anything else, he took your hands in his and held them close to his chest. “Whatever you saw, whatever people said to you, they don’t mean anything.”

Your eyes widened when his voice cracked at the end. His original bloodshot eyes were beginning to go redder with each tear rolling down. You never saw this side of him.

“Please…” He whimpered. “Don’t leave me, please. In my time here at Shojin, you were my source of happiness when life brought me down. You made me so happy that I never wanted to let you go…”

His body racked with sobs and soon you felt his tears hit on your face as he let out a pained gasp. You couldn’t even blink, fearing that he might really break down if you turned away from him.

Your back hit the door softly, letting Akira lean on your forehead before sinking down with each passing plea. He had his head on your chest when you felt your own tears forming. Akira didn’t seem to notice you crying, his knees giving away until he was kneeling in front of you, crying in your hands. You felt tears and snot on your hands but you were sure that you weren’t faring better.

“I l-love you t-too much…!” He rasped out, letting go of your hands and instead wrapped his arms around your waist, his head on your stomach. “Don’t leave m-me, please!”

At this point, your sobs were joining with his in the student council room. Without even thinking, you knelt down in front of him and hugged him back. The sight was messy and no one probably noticed Makoto leaving the door unlocked when she heard her leader’s cries.

Throughout the episode, the ring in Akira’s hand felt lighter when you forgave him.

#this is like 10 pages in my docs holyyy #BUT IM DONE #requests #scenario #persona #persona imagines #persona 5 imagines #akira kurusu #akira kurusu x reader #akira kurusu imagines

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cheshiresense · 6 years ago

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I guess the fandom has a thing for Ichigo redeeming the seemingly unredeemable? (I know I do.) Besides, Koyonagi is really interesting. I'm looking forward to more of him and Touma in your work :D (PS: would you ever be willing to expand on Hungry!Tsuna? I just keep thinking about what Reborn said about Fon and possessive storms and really, how could Fon dislike Tsuna? honestly I just want to see poor Tsuna taken care of, and the more possessive guardians the better xD )

OKAY. FON. FIRST MEETING. *cracks knuckles* actually no i hate that, eventhe sound of someone else doing it makes my hands itch and my inner pianistcringe so idk how about fancy stretches instead And more Reborn&Viper. Forsome reason I just keep going back to them.

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Tsuna’s health has been good, getting better,especially after a tentative Guardian bond formed with Viper.

(”Don’t you have a contract with the Varia?”

“Arcobaleno business takes precedence. It’s even in the fineprint. Legal cause to resign, even if Vongola won’t like it. Don’t youhave a contract with the Nono?”

“…”

“Exactly. And both our resignations have clearly been lostin the mail. So quit trying to get rid of me.”)

But it’s not enough. Tsuna comes down with a fever on aMonday. It’s not a bad one, nothing like the spikes in temperature Reborn hadto deal with back when it was just him and Tsuna. As much as it… disgruntleshim to admit it, even just to himself, Viper’s presence helps.

But even a second Arcobaleno can’t fill the sheer amount ofFlames that Tsuna needs to live. And it probably doesn’t help that he refusesto eat as much of their Flames as Reborn and Viper are willing to offer, stillinsisting on going the catch-a-criminal-stranger route most of the time. It’s aconstant battle to get Tsuna to feed on them even just four times a week,although Reborn supposes even that’s a victory worth celebrating consideringback when they first decided on this method, Tsuna had pushed for once a fortnight.

(It doesn’t hurt as much these days, as it did the firsttime Reborn broke off a piece of his own Sun core. He’s wondered on occasion ifmaybe it’s just because he’s done it one too many times and has numbed himselfto it. He doesn’t think so - it’s not the kind of thing one can get usedto, as his experience with Luce can attest to - but this is new territory forall of them. All he knows is that the more time he spends with Tsuna, thestronger their bond becomes, which makes sense, obviously, but also, thestronger that bond becomes, the less it hurts when he offers Tsuna his ownFlames. Nowadays, it feels less like he’s breaking off a piece of his very souland more like… he’s exchanging it. When he gives his Sun Flames to Tsuna,it’s almost as if Tsuna’s own Flames automatically reach out to fill what heloses, and he recovers that much faster because of it.

He’s talked about it to Viper, who admits it’s nowhere nearas violating as it was with Luce, which they’d braced themselves for the firsttime they offered a terribly dismayed Tsuna their Flames. If the process hurtsthe illusionist at all, they haven’t said, and Reborn hasn’t seen any signs ofit.)

As it is, Tsuna might not be anywhere near as sick as hecould be, but Reborn still made the executive decision to pull him out ofschool and confine him to bedrest for the day. There’s no need to push theirluck.

On his part, Tsuna sleeps. He grumbled a little earlierabout overprotective mother hens, but he drifted off almost as soon as he wasushered back to bed. He doesn’t stir for most of the rest of the day, but thatalso means he doesn’t jerk awake vomiting black Flames so Reborn would cautiouslycall it a success.

On the other hand, Viper - not so much. Tsuna wasunderweight and plagued with exhaustion on and off since the illusionistarrived, but he’s gotten better since then, with Reborn as a crutch, and thenViper later on. This is the first time Viper’s seen Tsuna’s health take anosedive in a way Luce never did even at the end of her life.

“Would it help if he ate more?” Viper asks, and it’s onlybecause Reborn has known them for so long that he can hear the tension beneaththe clinical monotone.

Reborn checks Tsuna’s temperature again. “He’ll be fine.”

Viper glares. “That isn’t what I asked.”

Reborn reminds himself that he was probably just as out ofhis depth as Viper currently feels back when he was first learning how to takecare of Tsuna. That doesn’t prevent his answer from coming out just a touch toosharply, “He’s eating four proper meals a week; what do you think?”

“Then-”

“We’re not force-feeding him unless he’s on the brink ofdeath,” Reborn cuts him off. He slants an uncompromising look at Viper,ignoring the way the room seems to darken threateningly for a moment. “Tsunasaid no. We can argue about it, but we aren’t going to disregard his opinionanytime we please.” He reaches up and tilts his fedora down over his eyes. “Wearen’t Luce.”

He doesn’t need to see it to know Viper has to suppress aflinch back. “This is different.”

Reborn sighs, more tired than irritated now. “Not sodifferent.”

“It would be for his own good!” Viper hisses, and somethingin Reborn marvels at that. Even back when they didn’t know about Arcobaleno andthe Tri-Ni-Sette and Checkerface, when they didn’t know what Luce was luringthem into, Viper never concerned themselves with Luce’s wellbeing to thisextent. Maybe that was because Luce was never in this kind of situation, neversick when they still would’ve cared, but perhaps too it should’ve been a clue,a warning.

“And Luce did what she did because she believed it was forthe good of the world,” Reborn points out harshly, and this time Viper doesflinch. The silence that follows feels almost chastised.

I was here first, Reborn doesn’t say. I’ve beenwith him longest, even if that doesn’t mean much because he’s been alone somuch longer. But I was the one who saw him at his worst, not you. Do you thinkI don’t want him healthy and strong and not starving any less than youdo? Do you think I don’t want to shove as much of my Flames into him as ittakes to make him full for the first damn time in over half a decade?

But consent means something a little extra to himthese days, and when it comes down to it - Luce forced them to feed her topreserve herself and the world. Reborn won’t force Tsuna to eat just so theycan preserve Tsuna. Not unless there’s no other way. He’s selfish andpossessive enough to admit that. And at least for now, regular, propermeals - however few - seem to be helping enough to see some signs ofimprovement. Until that changes, drastically enough to require intervention,Reborn will respect Tsuna’s wishes.

Don’t you understand, you fool? I never want Tsuna tolook at me the way we all looked at Luce in the end.

He doesn’t say any of this out loud of course. It revealstoo much of himself, and he’s never been that close to the other Arcobaleno.

“Make yourself useful and pass me another ice pack,” Heorders instead.

Viper glowers, bristling at being told what to do. But inthe end, they look at Tsuna, paler than he’s been in a while, Flames flutteringunsteadily against their senses, and a moment later, the illusionist concedesand tosses Reborn an ice pack before busying themselves with opening the windowfor some fresh air but also tossing some Mist Flames around to keep the draft out.

Then they both settle down to wait.

The doorbell rings, just past four in the afternoon, butthey both know who it is. They eye each other for a moment before Viper clickstheir tongue in annoyance but capitulates and goes to get the door. Nana is outshopping, but even if she wasn’t, it isn’t as if she would’ve done anythingexcept let her visitor right on in.

Sometimes, Reborn wonders how she’s even still alive.

Downstairs, Viper opens the door and demands flatly, “What.”

Standing on the doorstep like there’s nowhere else he’drather be, Fon smiles. “Good afternoon, Viper.”

Viper stares woodenly at him and doesn’t budge. Fon’s smilewidens. His eyes remain as cold and calculating as Reborn’s at his worst.

“Colonello called me,” Fon continues, and Viper thinksuncharitably that they should’ve trapped the idiot in his worst nightmaresuntil he forgot he ever stumbled on them at Mafia Land.

They ignore the fact that if they were in Colonello’s oreven Fon’s place - and they were, a mere three months ago - they would’vewanted to know about all this too.

It’s different now. They’re Tsunayoshi’s Mist Guardian now,properly bonded in a way Viper never was with Luce. There was a bond there,yes, but there was also always a nagging sense of wrongness that Viperwas a fool for ignoring just because they’d finally found a Sky that seemedworth following and also wanted them. They’d dismissed their ownintuition, reasoning that the bond just needed more time to settle, and itwasn’t until it was far too late to back out that they realized why - a Flamebond forged on a foundation of lies is no real bond at all.

Tsunayoshi is different from Luce in every conceivable way.And if Fon is here to give him any kind of trouble, even just to sate his ownmorbid curiosity instead of staying away, especially today, he’ll haveto deal with Viper first.

“-about the Sky Arcobaleno,” Fon is saying. “And how he’s…different. Since I was in the area, I thought I would drop by and see formyself.”

Viper scoffs. “He’s unavailable at the moment. Come againlater.”

Fon’s smile doesn’t falter but it does thin a little.“Viper.”

“Fon.” Viper echoes flatly, and neither of them gives aninch.

Fon shakes his head, and for the first time, his smileslides off his face, and a flicker of something that teeters betweenfrustration and challenge slips past that iron-clad control of his. “I’m theStorm Arcobaleno, I have the right to see him.”

“And I’m his Mist Guardian,” Viper counters, and apart of them revels in the spark of pride that that title brings. “You’ll seehim when he wants to see you, and I have no qualms about enforcing that.”

They stare at each other for a moment. Something in Fon’s expressionspeaks of genuine surprise, like he didn’t expect Viper to put up this much ofa fuss, even though Colonello almost certainly sensed their Flame bonds andthen told the others.

“And Sawada-san does not wish to see me?” Fonenquires after a moment.

Viper gives nothing away. “He’s busy.”

Fon stares at them some more, and then stares past them atthe stairs leading up to the second floor.

This close, Viper wonders if he can sense the disturbance inTsunayoshi’s Flames.

Fon looks at them again, and for just a second, it looksalmost like he’s willing to try and force his way past Viper. But only for asecond, and then his genial expression returns. He takes a step back, inclineshis head, and says, “Another time then. I have some work to do nearby anyway.My private number is the same.” He smiles even as his eyes narrow in warning.“Do remember to call me when Sawada-san is available again, Viper. Good day toyou.”

Viper watches him go, not shutting the door until they can’tsense the Storm in the vicinity anymore.

Reborn says nothing when they return, but Viper supposes -somewhat sardonically - that’s a compliment in itself.

Not that Viper needs Reborn’s approval. But at least thisway, the hitman doesn’t open his mouth or open fire and very likelyannoy Viper enough to retaliate.

Their Sky needs all the rest he can get after all.

Tsuna recovers in a few days and agrees to meet Fon over theweekend.

At Takesushi.

With Reborn and Viper at the other end of the restaurant, andthat only because they refused to wait outside or let Tsuna go alone.

“Are you sure about this?” Reborn grumbles. They’d shown upearly and settled themselves at the bar table where Reborn has taken todisassembling and reassembling one of his handguns under the faintly alarmedeye of the sushi chef. Tsuna has no idea why the guy hasn’t called the cops onthem yet or even remarked about toddlers playing with “toy” firearms, but he’salso spent the past six-plus years living with the fact that nobody in thistown is capable of noticing anything out of the ordinary, and even if they are,they certainly can’t be bothered to say anything about it, so really, this ispar for the course.

Besides, Tsuna has faith in Reborn’s ability to talk himselfout of any trouble he might get into.

“I’m sure,” He says instead. “If he’s come all this way tosee me, I think I should at least meet him, right?”

“Don’t say that like it was much of a hardship for him,”Reborn scoffs. “Besides, he has family in town.”

Tsuna blinks. “What, really?”

“The Hibari family,” Viper says from where they’re perusingthe menu. “You know one of them, don’t you?”

Tsuna blanches a little. “H- Hibari-san is Fon-san’srelative?”

Hibari Kyouya has never paid much attention to Tsuna, asblind as the rest of this town to his oddities, but everyone knows aboutthe prefect’s violent proclivities in the name of discipline.

“Yes,” Reborn answers. “A great-nephew, I think. To be fair,Fon has rarely visited since he became an Arcobaleno. But Namimori isn’t new tohim.”

Tsuna digests this silently and wonders if Fon will be likeHibari Kyouya, easy to anger, quick to strike. Viper did say Fon was polite,when Tsuna asked what the Storm Arcobaleno was like, but the way they said itmade Tsuna think they actually meant it as an insult.

On the other hand, Viper says almost everything like it’s aninsult.

Privately, Tsuna contemplates the odds of Fon being morelike Reborn or more like Viper. Reborn, who refused to run and stubbornlypowered through even the worst of Tsuna’s episodes and was the first to chooseto give up a part of himself just to ease Tsuna’s hunger? Or Viper, who neverslept in the same house for the first two months and looked at Tsuna like theycouldn’t decide whether to attack or flee but still came back every single daylike they couldn’t help themselves until they learned to trust him?

Or maybe Fon would be neither, more like Colonello instead,so terribly, horrifyingly afraid, more than a little confused, and - unlikeReborn and Viper both - with enough self-preservation and sense to actuallystay away.

The latter, he hopes, and ignores those tiny parts of himthat are somehow still capable of hoping for something else entirely.

(Five and empty and tripping over everything, six andhurting and tired, eight and desperate, ten and starving, thirteen and aloneand standing on a bridge, wondering if death might be better.)

It would be selfish. More than Tsuna deserves. And he’salready dragged two people into this. He can’t do anything about Reborn andViper anymore, and he knows that the two of them are split between a possessivesort of satisfaction that Colonello hasn’t come after them and contemptuousdisdain for the same reason.

Fon though…

The door of the restaurant slides open. Viper stiffens andhalf-turns. Reborn doesn’t but the last piece of the gun he’s been handlingsnaps ominously into place just as Fon walks in.

“Promise you won’t eavesdrop?” Tsuna checks.

Reborn rolls his eyes while Viper sighs.

“You never spoke to me privately,” The illusionistcomplains.

Yeah, and look how that turned out, Tsuna doesn’tsay.

“You were too scared to speak to him privately,” Rebornpoints out because at heart, he is a troll. Viper tries to stab him with theirchopsticks.

It’s Tsuna’s turn rolls his eyes. He glances quickly at Fon,who’s caught sight of them and looks about ready to come over and join them.The Storm… really does look quite a bit like a miniature Hibari. He’s wearing ared Pacifier, and his hair’s tied back in a braid, but the biggest differencewould probably be the fact that he doesn’t look ready to beat up everybody inthe vicinity for breathing the wrong way.

“Guys,” Tsuna insists, and this time, Reborn and Viper heavetwin sighs even as they get up to leave.

“Fine,” Reborn says, clearly displeased as he pins Fon withan unblinking stare. He still has his gun out. “We’ll be at that booth. Screamif you need help.”

“I will not scream,” Tsuna mumbles sullenly. Justbecause his voice hasn’t broken yet, and he had the misfortune of beingstartled by one of Reborn’s cockroach spies in the house the other day. A lot ofpeople are scared of cockroaches. Not all, but that doesn’t mean the rest wantto cuddle them either.

He watches them take up residence in the corner booth,smiles weakly at the sushi chef who’s raised an eyebrow at them but doesn’tcomment, and then takes a deep breath and turns to greet Fon.

Fon hops up onto the bar table, murmurs a polite thanks whenone of the waiters comes by with a fresh cup of green tea, and then settles downcross-legged before turning all his focus on Sawada Tsunayoshi.

So, this is the new Sky Arcobaleno. To be honest, he doesn’tseem very impressive. The first time Fon met Luce, her Flames - gentle but strongin a way that couldn’t be ignored - tugged at him like the summer tide on theshore, playful and welcoming. Tsunayoshi’s Flames… well, Fon can barely feelthem. Which is strange because Colonello said he could sense the Guardian bondsthat the Sky Arcobaleno has with both Reborn and Viper. Fon thinks he can feelthem, when he concentrates, but they’re like wisps of smoke, nothing like thepowerful, stable connections Colonello talked about.

If Fon didn’t have a name and facial description to go by,he would’ve walked right past this boy without sensing anything out of theordinary about him. He has almost no presence, his features aren’t particularlystriking (and in fact there’s a tired gauntness about his face that suggests hemight be recovering from an illness), and he’s fidgeting nervously under Fon’sgaze even though Fon made sure he was at his most disarming best before he evenentered the restaurant.

Definitely civilian born and bred, although it is curious -one would think if the boy was anxious about meeting him, he would want Rebornand Viper with him.

“So, hi,” Tsunayoshi finally blurts out. “I’m SawadaTsunayoshi. Nice to meet you.”

Fon inclines his head. “I am Fon. Thank you for taking thetime to meet me.”

“Oh, I- There’s no need to thank me for that,” The boyhurries out. “I was- I was a bit sick earlier; that’s why Viper turned youaway. But I would’ve met you then if I could’ve.” He pauses uncertainly for amoment. “I’m not really sure why you’d wanna meet me though? Did you havequestions?”

Fon smiles, but that just seems to make Tsunayoshiuncomfortable. “Not particularly. I simply wished to meet you. It is not sostrange, is it? For a Guardian to meet their Sky?”

That gets a bigger reaction. Tsunayoshi jerks back as ifstung, and out of the corner of his eye, Fon sees a very deliberate flash of amuzzle pointing his way. He ignores it.

“But you’re not!” Tsunayoshi bursts out, and he actuallylooks faintly disturbed. “We just met! And I know that’s not how itworks, Reborn explained it to me, I don’t- I don’t inherit you from-from Luce-san.” His hand goes to the Pacifier around his neck, tapping absentlyat it for a moment. “So, I guess what I’m saying is, you don’t have to stay oranything.”

Fon considers him for a second, then nods over his shoulder.“But you don’t mind Reborn or Viper staying?”

Tsunayoshi’s expression twists into something resigned and distraughtand somehow angrily happy all at the same time. “I don’t think I had much of achoice,” He mumbles, fiddling with the napkin in front of him now. “Reborn wasreally angry with me the one time I tried to kick him out. And Viper sort ofinserted themself into my life before I really noticed.”

He straightens and seems to shake his odd mood off. “Butanyway, they- Reborn and Viper, they chose to stay, but that doesn’t meananybody else has to too, just because I’m the Sky Arcobaleno. I mean, things aren’teven that interesting in Namimori. And my life is especially boring. All I dois go to school and go home and train a bit with Reborn and Viper on the side.I’m not even eligible for Vongola Decimo anymore, obviously, so there’s notreally any point in hanging around.”

He trails off, and his expression shifts into somethingexpectant, like he half-thinks Fon is going to turn and march out the door,just like that.

Fon arches an eyebrow. But, well, this is interesting too.And half the reason he came here at all, isn’t it?

“And if I also choose to stay?” He enquires.

Tsunayoshi’s shoulders go tight. “I- Well, I mean, you can,of course.” His legs kick against the barstool. “Are- Are you going to?”

Fon hums noncommittally. “Perhaps. If nothing else, it willbe a chance to catch up with old friends.”

“Oh,” Tsunayoshi murmurs, and everything about him suddenlygoes still, down to his hands and the napkin he’s been wringing between them.

Fon tenses, just a little, but he continues smiling, keepinghis expression mild. “There’s no need to sound so disappointed, Sawada-san. Youwon’t even give me a chance?”

Tsunayoshi stares for a moment longer at the table, afaraway look in his eyes, and then he glances back at Fon with a weak smile.“That’s not it. Like I said, of course you’re welcome to stay if you want. Areyou staying at a hotel? Or- Or with your family? Reborn and Viper mentioned them. Or youcan come visit my place-”

Fon listens to the boy ramble on, and when it happens, well,it happens so slowly he doesn’t even notice until-

There are Flames, he realizes abruptly, rippling like aheatwave in the air between them, and when he looks sharply up at Tsunayoshiagain, the darkness in those brown eyes makes him jerk back.

Because he’s seen that look before - hungry and relentlesslike the gaping maw of a slavering beast - and Fon is its helpless prey, pinneddown and unable to do anything but take it.

He scrambles to his feet, uncharacteristic panic making himclumsy. He didn’t even know when he lowered his guard enough to be taken off-guard.But then, Luce was unassuming as well. In this, Tsunayoshi is apparently thesame, just in a different way, and Fon should be better than this.

In a flash, even as his breath feels like it’s stalling inhis lungs, his mind jumps between every exit he marked when he first came in -front door, back door, two windows, easily broken - but he also knows there’snowhere he can run.

He knew, from the start, that it was foolish to come here.When he got the call from Colonello, every sensible instinct in him told him toget as far away from Japan as physically possible. But he also heard aboutReborn and Viper and genuine Guardian bonds, and neither of them were stupid,they would never fall for the same tricks again, especially Reborn. Yetthey’d taken their Sky to an amusement park, for all intents and purposes justa fun day out, and then by the sounds of it even treating him to dinner. Viperwas even going to pay for a hotel, for a trip detour that certainly wasn’tnecessary.

And they’d been protective, Colonello had said, protectiveof their Sky even against a fellow Arcobaleno, and indulgent in a way thatspoke of real affection.

And Fon - as much as he was tempted to simply hang up anddisappear - stayed on the phone and questioned Colonello twice about everyaspect and observation of the short encounter, and by the end of it, a thoughthad trickled in, unbidden - was it just Reborn and Viper, bonded with the newSky Arcobaleno? Or did he have others already?

Did he have a Storm?

And something in him snarled at the very idea of anyoneencroaching on what was essentially his territory. It seemed likesomething Reborn might do too, if that protective streak of his reared its headtoo much - dig up some other elements with strong potential and train them uphimself instead of waiting for the other Arcobaleno, whom the hitman would knowfull well might never come at all and would probably run in the oppositedirection if confronted with the very notion of bonding with the SkyArcobaleno.

And before Fon knew it, he was on a flight to Japan. Heexperienced firsthand Viper’s bristling defensiveness, and even if he didn’tsee Reborn until now, he also sensed the hitman like one would an aggressiveneon-bright warning sign in the background, and even if neither of those things puthim entirely at ease, they were still points in favour of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Besides, Colonello swore up and down that the new Sky nevereven tried to eat his Flames, that Reborn and Viper’s Flames weren’t theravaged mess Luce consistently left them in either when she fed on them.

Fon still should’ve known better. But he was curious, andfoolish, and no matter the calm he likes to portray to the world, he’s still aStorm, and a Hibari to boot, with all the jealously guarded covetous instinctsof each.

(Because he thought, just for a moment - maybe this one’sdifferent. And in the end, such a pathetic hope was what drove him hereafter all.

Checkerface knew exactly the kind of people to prey on,didn’t he?)

He looks at the Sky Arcobaleno once more, at that yawninghunger that Luce wore so well, and he backs away, preparing to leap to thefloor and out the nearest window as quickly as he can, shattered glass bedamned, even as he braces for the nauseous sensation of an insatiable Skytearing away at his Flames once more.

He takes a step-

-and stops.

Tsunayoshi is still watching him. He’s sitting there andwatching him with Sky-stained eyes that burn with a bottomless appetite,and Fon should be running, out of this restaurant, this town, this country,anywhere but in the direct line of sight of the Sky Arcobaleno, and yet-

Civilian, born and bred, and so Fon catches it, just aglimpse, lurking underneath the ravaging hunger - guilt. It’s there, inthe lines of his face and the pinch of his mouth, determination and regrettwined together and running just as deep as his hunger, and that is whatmakes Fon stop.

Because in all the time he knew her, Luce never regrettedwhat she did to them.

And he thinks: Reborn and Viper stayed - why?

He turns back, faces the greedy rush of Flames bearing downon him with a terrifying weight only he can feel, and even as his heart poundsin his chest and remembered revulsion rises in his throat, he doesn’t move.

They brush against his Flames, grasping fingers full of adesperate sort of want, but then - abruptly - it’s as if they slam intoan invisible wall, and between one breath and the next, they’re yanked back like the snap of a rubber band.

Tsunayoshi falls off his chair, and Fon gets a singlewide-eyed look of shocked disbelief before the boy crashes to the ground andFon suddenly has a gun at his head and a cold tendril of Mist curling aroundhis neck like a noose.

“What did you do?” Reborn demands, and his infantilevoice resonates for just a moment with the deeper near-forgotten timbre of theman he once was.

People are turning to look. Viper - on the floor and helpingTsunayoshi up - waves an irritated hand, and the civilians lose interestimmediately.

“Tsunayoshi? Are you alright? What happened?” Their eyes arestill hooded, but when their head lifts in Fon’s direction, Fon can sense thechill in them. Their Mist Flames remain a threat around his neck, and Reborn’sgun doesn’t waver.

But Fon only has eyes for the boy pushing himself up into asitting position, three shades paler, hands shaking, and Flames - good godhis Flames - like a whole forest of plum blossoms in full bloom, all beauty andcolour, deceptively delicate but fierce and resolute in the dead of winter, andabsolutely unwavering in the way they thread themselves with Reborn’s Sun andViper’s Mist.

Fon finds his voice, and it comes out hoarser than heexpects but he doesn’t care. “Did you just try to frighten me intoleaving?”

Tsunayoshi flinches.

Fon huffs an almost unsteady laugh, feeling light-headed andthrown off balance for the first time in decades.

“I think,” He muses, casually disintegrating Viper’s Mistnoose with a spark of his own Flames and stepping lightly away from Reborn’sgun and dawning realization. “I would very much like to stay after all,Tsunayoshi-san.”

Tsunayoshi makes an incoherent sound of despair, and Fonthinks he knows why now. He’ll have to apologize though; he won’t be going anywhereanytime soon. Not when this Sky Arcobaleno’s first instinct when it came to Fon was to protect.

#OMG THIS GOT SO FUCKING LONG #myscrap #headcanon #is this even a fucking headcanon anymore #prob not #but it's what i labelled the first two so it's a fucking headcanon gdi #khr #sawada tsunayoshi #reborn #viper #fon #msg #raz-ia #hunger verse

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lockedloki · 6 years ago

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Bilbo Baggins asking you very important questions would include:

Requested by: @reaperswritings (hope you like it!💛)

(Bilbo Baggins is A+ dating material, just saying)

Bilbo's a shy little bugger when it comes to asking you out, (the dwarves teased him mercilessly over the 4 failed attempts he made during the quest)

But when he at last gathered his courage at Beorn's to ask you out, armed with a handpicked bouquet of Baby's Breath from your host's garden, you immediately said yes!

Bilbo doubted that he had ever felt so relieved, so happy, so… in love

(Speaking of happy, Nori in particular was very happy for you two. Why? He was honestly getting sick and tired of the eggshells you two danced on around each other throughout the quest.)

Oohhhooo, this boy is so in love! “Can I get you anything?” “Are you comfortable?” “Are you hurt?!” “Are you sure?”

He is so concerned about your safety and comfort, especially throughout the last stretch of the quest

*clutches chest* my h e a rt

Poor bab's heart nearly stopped when he couldn't find you after the Battle of the Five Armies

Shame on you

With now-King Thorin's blessing (and gifts), you, Bilbo and Gandalf travel back to the Shire. Your home.

But what's this? Bilbo has another ring in his pocket??? sOrCEry?!

Aha, no, Gloín made a bet that Bilbo wouldn't ask for your hand in marriage before you reached the Shire, and what's a wizard with twenty coins on the line to do, hmm???

(You've better had said yes, the poor dear looked as though he might faint when he went down on one knee to ask you)

Elation! Jubilation! Hoorah's! Celebration and Hallelujah!

Being married to Bilbo means that you'll never go hungry, 'cause not only is he rich, the boy can outcook Gordon Ramsay!

This doesn't mean your days together always went smoothly, (I'm looking at you, Sackville-Bagginsses), but you both always tried to face every challenge head-on. Together.

And you lived happily ever after

The End😊

#bilbo baggins #bilbo x reader #bilbo headcanons #reaperswritings #the hobbit #headcanons #lockedloki's writing

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thenexusofsouls · 2 years ago

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(Dinah/Michael, bc I'm away from my laptop but I NEED MORE SOFT) She assumed it was some kind of dramatic, action packed fight in the rain that Michael returned from, bursting through the door, bleeding, battered, soaked. She never came with him to these things, she knew she was of no use there. She wished she was, if only to keep her guardian angel safe. She didn't know how he even made it back to the museum on his own, on the British Isles, storms can be riskier.

"Michael!" She gasped, immediately leaving her desk and running to him. She was frightened, worried sick waiting up for him, she never could sleep knowing he was out there. Tearfully, she through her arms around the beaten man, not minding the blood and water. "I thought.. you were gone so long, and with the storm I... I had to stay, I had to wait for you, I..." Say it, say you love him. But no words really came out, she simply parted from him a bit, and placed a gentle hand on his cheek, she was always gentle, even if he was unharmed. But this time her teary eyes searched his cut, bloodied and bruised face, and couldn't keep her heart from bursting with empathy and gratitude. Softly, but slowly, with hesitation, Dinah kissed the fallen angel on the lips, only for a few seconds before parting, clearing her throat. "It gets... dangerous, out there, with the wind picking up the waves, I thought if the fight didn't kill you... I didn't want to lose you, I was.. afraid, I always am." She thought he'd think she was an idiot for being so forward, but she didn't want to let him go, she wanted to kiss him again and again so he feels all the love he deserves.

It had become a regular thing, demons lurking in the vicinity and Michael taking the fight to the rather than let them close in on the artifact... and Dinah. Why wait? He knew what they were there for and what they wanted to do. The only problem was, they were actual demons and he... was... some mortal with the memories and soul-weariness of an angel. A lotta good that did him in battle. Without fast healing, angelic durability, and wings, he was a poor match for demons. This was his duty, though. He didn’t feel he had much of a choice in the matter.

Michael hadn’t expected Dinah to still be awake when he got back. If he had, he might’ve tried to clean up a little better in the rain, because he knew how much the sight of blood, specifically his blood, tended to upset her. But with the way she yelled his name and ran to hug him the moment he crossed the threshold, he knew he’d screwed up royally. He tried not to wince in pain as she hugged him, for that would only make her feel worse. It... it was nice to be hugged, though. It was nice to have someone waiting up for him. Someone who cared...

“I’m sorry...” he whispered in an exhausted, raspy voice. “I’m alright.” No he wasn’t. He was beat halfway to hell, tired, in pain, hungry, and cold. Michael wasn’t about to tell Dinah any of that, though. But then before he knew it... she was... kissing him? He didn’t know what to make of that. He’d never been kissed before in his life. It was a human thing, mostly, and beyond that, Michael had never had anyone he’d wanted to kiss before. But as Dinah did so, his surprise melted into gratitude and affection and he smiled softly, his eye lingering on hers.

Judging by her expression, she clearly thought she’d overstepped. Rather than let her continue on in her awkward state, Michael cupped her face and kissed her again, this time a bit more passionately. At least now there would be absolutely no confusion about where his feelings were at on the subject....

#extraordinarygrrls #muse: michael #{aaaand this got buried in my inbox apparently}#{sorry about that}

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solohux · 8 years ago

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Hey Lottie!! How are you doing sweetie?! I've never sent a prompt before I'm kind of nervous /o/ but I've been having a really rough few days since I've been pretty ill and I was wondering if you could write some sick!Kylux for me?? Maybe Hux having feverish dreams and Kylo just helping out? If you want to 💕💕

Of course,darling! I hope you feel better soon!

Even after the nights where he’s drank more than his bodyweight in brandy, Hux has never felt so rotten.

Wearing only his underwear, he sits upright in bed, duvetand sheets confiscated from his shivering body by Kylo ‘medic’s orders’ Ren. Funny,Hux had thought; he’s sure Kylo has never followed an order in his life.

Hux swallows hard, leaning his head back against theheadboard of his bed, closing his eyes, body riddled with exhaustion. It’s afever, the medics had told him, contracted from a recent planetiside mission. YoungArmitage had suffered with fevers when he was a boy, sickly and weak with apoor immune system. Seemingly, older Armitage is no better.

“Here,” Kylo says, coming back into the room with some icedtea. “You need to drink.”

Hux grumbles something in another language before takingthe cup in his shaking hands, having to hold it in his two palms, struggling tosummon the strength to grip.

“I can make you some food if you want,” Kylo says, sittingdown on the side of the bed, being cautious not to get too close as to sharehis body heat.

“I’m not hungry,” Hux says, swallowing the tea with a heavygulp. “How long before I can have more medication?”

“Two hours,” Kylo says, and Hux groans in protest. “It’d bebest if you could sleep until then.”

“I can’t sleep. Everything hurts.”

“Is that how your body feels or are you giving me a philosophicaltake on life?” Kylo says, smiling to himself, but Hux doesn’t find it amusing. “Sorry.Just try and nap, Hux, alright? Sleep is the body’s way of recovering naturally.”

Hux wants to protest but is much too weak to do anything but slide downthe bed until he’s lying flat, eyes already drifting closed. Kylo rubs hisforearm gently, standing off the bed, turning their air conditioning up anotch.

“Sleep, Hux,” Kylowhispers. “My fighter. You’re safe.”

If he were well, Hux wouldhave made a snide comment about the mighty Kylo Ren turning soft at hisexpense, but Hux merely drifts off into a heavy sleep, and becomes lost in hismind.

He feels as though he’sonly been asleep for a few moments before he bolts awake, finding himself inexactly the same position he’d been in when he’d fallen asleep. Sitting upslowly as not to aggravate his headache, Hux rubs his tired eyes, admitting tohimself that he feels slightly better,a little lighter of ache.

“Ren?” He calls out,supposing he should let his partner know that he’s awake.

But to Hux’s dismay, there’sno reply. Surely, Hux thinks, Kylo wouldn’t have left him alone even for amoment whilst he was sleeping. The darlingKnight has been fussing like a mother hen all week over Hux and his fever,yet abandons him when he’s in hismost vulnerable state.

Hux looks to thechronometer on the bedside table, but finds it reads 00:00, a whole nine hours ahead of the time it was when he fellasleep.

Gingerly, on shakingknees, Hux gets out of bed and trudges through to the main chamber, finding itempty, no sign of Kylo anywhere. Before Hux can call for him again, his skinprickles as though being touched by a ghost hand, its invisible fingers glidingup his forearm and sending his body into shivers.

Something is wrong.

“Ren?” Hux shouts. Hismind is suddenly overcome with a familiar presence, though its agonised auraonly fuels Hux’s panic.

‘The bridge,’ comes Kylo’s pained voice in his mind. ‘Hurry, Hux. Need you. Dying…’

“No, Ren!” Hux says aloud,legs weakening when Kylo’s voice leaves him.

What could have possiblyhappened in the mere hours that Hux has been unconscious? Grabbing hisgreatcoat from where it hangs on his closet door, Hux pulls it on, wanting tocover the fact that he’s only in his underwear. He storms out of his quarters,ignoring his own fever, concentrating on Kylo’s fading presence.

The bridge. He has to get to the bridge. Hux knowsthe halls of the Finalizer like theback of his hand; every nook and every route is embedded deep in his mind. Hecould find the bridge in his sleep—

But he isn’t asleep, ishe?

Regardless of how hard hetries, Hux finds himself running in circles. Every corridor has meldedtogether, creating an unfathomable maze where the prize at the centre isunreachable, at that prize is Kylo.

‘I need you, Hux. Why won’t you help me? I’ve given my life to you andyou’re letting me die.’

Kylo’s voice echoes notonly in Hux’s mind this time but across the empty corridors of his ship,taunting Hux like a mouse in a labyrinth.

“Ren, no! Hold on, I’m trying,I won’t let go—”

Kylo’s begs and screamsfor Hux to save him suddenly fill the silence and Hux runs, trying to find his way to his dying lover but only comesacross dead ends and the same halls. Hyperventilation soon consumes him, andHux falls to his knees, cluching his head as he feels the darkness coming forhim.

“No, no, Ren, please, Ineed you, don’t leave me—”

Hux curls in on himself,trembling, feeling his soul shatter from the most intense failure of his life.

‘Hux? Hux, I’m here!’

Kylo’s voice is differentthis time; there’s no pain, only panic mixed with a tenderness that never failsto soothe his turbulent mind.

Suddenly, everythingaround Hux fades to black, and he opens his eyes, expecting to find himselfstill huddled in a lonely corridor, but instead, finds himself lying in hisbed, Kylo looming over him with wide and worried eyes.

“Ren? You’re here,” Hux gasps, chest heaving.

“Stars, Hux,” Kyloexclaims, brushing his hand through Hux’s hair. “You were screaming for me,telling me to hold on.”

“No—You were gone, Icouldn’t get to you,” Hux huffs, exhausted and confused, looking around theroom, seeing the chronometer blinking 18:32at him. “I…woke up and you were gone.”

“Hux, I haven’t left yourside,” Kylo says softly. “You were dreaming, sweetheart. You’re alright. I’m alright.”

“Oh, Ren,” Hux says, hugging Kylo tightly, crying into his shoulder,fearing that letting go would mean something awful.

#kylux #sorry I know you sent this to me this morning and I've only just filled it!!!#I hope you're okay! and you like this!#m:writing

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