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etherealgoddessblog · 5 years ago

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Chan of Stray Kids: Love at First Sight

I rush to the town swimming pool, afraid of the wrath of my waiting friends. I peer around and I realise that I was the only one there. Just then, my phone rings - it is my friend, “Dude, we are bailing out. Let’s meet up next week, same time.”

Are you kidding me? Here I was, at a pool with a bunch of crying kids. I absolutely hate sunlight and getting chlorine in my hair so I rarely came over here. I could have gone back home but I decided to stay. I didn’t come here for free. Might as well make the most of it. I change into my red Polka Dot bikini in the dressing room. I may be alone but I definitely look like a snack. Too bad there are only kids in the pool today. My friends promised that there’d be some tasty-looking guys here. I tie my hair into a cute top knot and set out to swim.

Those kids do not even glance in my direction. Even the parents don’t pay any attention to me. I realise that I am not the centre of the entire universe as I splash in the swimming pool. The kids are good fun to be with. We play slow motion ballet and underwater tea party together. I love how creative kids can be! As if my friends and I would even enter the water. We would just drown in sunscreen while we tried to sunbathe.

After half an hour of swimming, the kids stop playing and start leaving. As I step out of the pool, some really hot guys come out of the changing room. They had freshly showered and were walking in a large group towards me.

“Noona, come on out!”, yells this one kid I had been playing with. I emerge from the pool, water dripping all over my body. My curves glisten in the sunlight and my wet clothes stick to me tightly. I grab my pink towel and quickly wrap myself in it. All this while I was pining for some boys to drool over me in my bikini and now I was suddenly feeling self-conscious. What am I even playing at? The boys don’t seem to notice me. I am not even the center of this swimming pool. They seem more bothered about their beach ball than about me. Well, boo sucks to them because I love how I look today.

The kids had changed and they set out for their home. I just lay down on a beach chair to dry myself off. From here, I could get a bird’s eye view of these dashing guys playing volley ball. It doesn’t look that hard. Or maybe they are so good at it that they make it look easy.

Suddenly one special guy catches my attention. His skin is as white as milk. His back muscles flex back and forth as he swims in the direction of the ball. His arms have the perfect amount of muscle - he is not too bulky or too lean. Turn, boy. Let me see your face! He faces me and our eyes meet. We stare at each other for a while until one of his friends yells, “ Chan Hyung! Leader Hyung! Pass!” We both come out of trance and he continues playing. This boy looks like an angel… with abs. I want to run my fingers through the soft curls of his black hair. So he is called Chan. And he is their leader? Oh I just love dominating guys who know what they want and how to get it. So Mr. Chan is the leader among 9 guys. All of them look so good but this man is my prince.

Wait… They are playing in teams: 5 vs 4. This is my chance. If I don’t seize my opportunity, I will live a lonely life. So I gather my guts and walk towards them, “Guys, can I join you? I play well, I promise.” What a fake promise. But I got to join Chan’s team as the fifth member. I played so badly. I knocked out my own members as I tried to catch the ball. I almost drowned because of the tides these guys were causing while running around in the pool. I got into Chan’s bad books when I distracted him by pouring splashing large bouts of water at him. He is not as angelic as he seems. Apparently he takes this game very seriously for some reason and I am more dangerous than the other team. He can’t win because of me. Angry Chan is sexy Chan. But we somehow tied with the other team.

Suddenly, the ball comes in Changbin’s direction. I rush towards him so that I can catch the ball but two white arms snake around my waist and paralyse me. His grip is firm. Changbin safely catches the ball and finally scores a point. We win! I turn around to see Chan’s dimpled smile. He is ecstatic from the victory. “Yayyyyy!!!”, I scream as I wrap my arms around his neck. He in turn holds my waist. I look up at him, into his eyes and smile. Then I blush because I realise that our bodies are crushed together and my boobs are resting on his bare chest. I think he also noticed that we are wearing very less clothing. We let go of each other and smile.

I want to get to know this guy more. I can’t leave him and go away just yet. So I announce, “Guys, I’ll treat all of you to ice-cream. As the worst player, I could do atleast this much. Let’s meet after changing.”

I change into the clothes I had brought with me - a baby pink oversized hoodie and white shorts. The shorts can be seen only if i raise my arms. I let my wet black hair loose; it reaches all the way to my waist. I put on my white shoes and jump out of the dressing room. The boys were already waiting for me. Chan’s eyes sparkle when he sees me. He is wearing a baby blue hoodie. I want it so bad. Maybe I could borrow it if I were his girlfriend.

“Your hair is so long, Noona”, observes Jeongin. I flip my hair in approval. Oops! I spray some water accidentally at Hyunjin and Seungmin. Felix continues, “You and Chan Hyung make quite a pair.” I blush so much that I can’t even face Chan. He shakes his hand in disagreement. That’s when Felix comments, “I meant, you guys look like ice-cream!”

We had to walk a few blocks to buy them some ice-cream. I had to find a pretty place because they honestly shouldn’t think of me as a cheapskate. Chan and I order the same flavour: Raspberry. I spend a fortune on these 9 boys. The things I have to do for love!

I have to sit opposite Chan because Jisung and Changbin called dibs on either side of him. We lick our icecreams appreciatively. All of us talk about random things and exchange numbers. I feel happy having made so many friends in one day. Then, Changbin grabs the Sriracha bottle and shows it to Jisung. He winks back. They are probably spicy food lovers.

“I can’t handle this firesauce. But I do love a hip-hop group called 3Racha,” I explain. “I don’t know what they look like because they arent exactly an official group of JYP. They just release mixtapes but good lord! Theirs is the best rap I have ever heard! They only have private shows so common people like me can’t really meet them.” I continue fangirling, “There are three members - G.One, SpearB and my favourite, CB97. He is the one who produces most of their songs. I am in love with his voice and his music. I want to meet him so bad and tell him how much his music means to me!” I let out a long sigh. All nine of them are quiet all of a sudden.

Chan breaks the awkward silence with a question, “Which is your favourite song by 3Racha?” I reply, “Wow by Spear B is a gag song but it always brings a smile on my face. It actually makes me feel confident about the way I look.” Chan asks, “Wow was produced by Spear B. Then why do you like CB97?” “CB97 sounds like an absolute gentleman in Wow. My favourite song is Start Line in which he raps in English about how he entered the world of music,” I reply.

Chan grins but I can’t understand what his smile means. “Do you know 3Racha too?” It was my turn to ask. Changbin butts in before he can answer, “I am Spear B. We are all part of an upcoming boygroup called Stray Kids. So we used nicknames insteas for 3Racha. We were still trainees, you know.” He points at Jisung, “He is G.One.” Jisung assures me that it’s him with a rap from the secret tracks of 3Racha’s first mixtape. I am frozen. I muster up the courage to enquire, “So who is CB97?” Chan shyly raises his hand, “I’m your gentleman, Miss.” That Australian accent is unmistakably CB97’s.

I bury my face in my hands out of embarassment. He pulls away my hands and gazes into my eyes. “Well, you did open that door for me,” I slowly remarked, recalling the time when we entered the cafe. “But you’re not better than Tony,” I stuck my tongue out at him.

Now that we had all finished our ice-cream, we set out to leave the cafe. Chan opens the door for me again, with a smirk on his face. He blocks my way with his arm and says, “Now that you confessed your love for me, I would like to ask you out on a date. I want to get to know my future girlfriend a little bit more.” He ruffles my hair and comments, “I liked you ever since I first saw you at the pool playing with those kids. I heard fireworks when you came out of the pool. Then I felt that you were a keeper with your long hair and pink hoodie. So I do feel honoured that my ideal type is also my biggest fan.” “You are so cheesy, saying so many things about me like that. You might as well make a song about me!” I peck his cheek lightly and run away.

#stray kids #bang chris #bang chan #3racha #imagine

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askingexorcists · 8 years ago

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Play with me nii-san

For the anon who requested Amaimon fluff, I wrote this last year and uploaded it on two fanfic sites, I haven't actually read this since I uploaded it so it’s probably full of errors but idc. Also this is cute brother fluff, not a lemon, so dw anyone can read it. Also didn’t edit out the authors notes from fan fiction because I'm so lazy so ignore those.

Amaimon and Mephisto one shot cause they’re cute af, also lets pretend Behemoth didn't die cause he's cute af too and didn't deserve it <3

Amaimon sat in his brothers office with his face pressed against the glass of the large window, he stared out into the city lights mentally begging for the rain to stop. It had been raining a lot lately, Amaimon didn't like the rain, it meant he had to stay in and not go explore the place his elder brother loved so much. He tapped his fingers lightly against the glass, boredom overtaking his body.

Mephisto sat looking over academy papers, lately they'd been piling up on his desk. Since Satan attacked Assiah a lot needed rebuilding, everything was mostly finished now but it meant he had mountains of paperwork. He wished for silence, it wasn't the rain so much that distracted him - in fact he liked the sound it made - but the sound his younger brother was making annoyed him.

“Amaimon, can you stop that?” Mephisto said crisply

The younger demon king didn't pay attention to his brother, still pressed up against the window tapping his claws away. Mephisto looked up this time, letting out a stressed out sigh when he saw his brother at the window.

“AMAIMON. Can you stop that, its not just annoying but you'll also scratch up my window with those damn claws! Come away from the window!”

This time Amaimon heard the time king loud and clear, he obeyed and pulled himself away from the glass to find his face cold and numb from the previous contact.

“Sorry aniki, i wont do it anymore.” Amaimon sat down on the skinny chair next to his brothers desk “Aniki, i’m bored.”

Mephisto looked up once again from his paperwork, his younger brother being bored was never a good thing.

“How about very quietly, play with your familiar.” He watched as Amaimon pulled out some candy from his pocket and shoved it in his mouth.

“He’s sleeping.” Amaimon whined, his mouth full of candy. He looked over at the hobgoblin who was on his back, lying on a fluffy purple rug.

“Don’t speak with your mouth full!”

The younger swallowed the candy quickly before replying,“Sorry aniki, i will not do it anymore.” His hand reached back inside his pocket and pulled out a box of pocky. A single claw sliced open the packaging and he pulled one out and bit one end off. He held the box over to his brother. Mephisto pulled out a stick before turning back to his work.

“Nii-san, play with me.”

Mephisto laughed lightly, his ototo hasn't changed much since he was a small child.

“Brother, why do you laugh?” A confused earth king asked.

“Nothing Amaimon, I can’t play i have paperwork to attend too.” His bitter tone confused Amaimon even more.

“You never play with me anymore, since you left Gehenna we never see each other anymore.” Mephisto looked at his younger brother, emotionless as always but he knew that he was saddened. “Alright then, I’ll play.”   “YAYYYYY!” Amaimon squealed, clapping his hands together and leaning over his brothers desk.

“What do you wish to play, ototo?” Mephisto questioned, leaning away from his brother who was getting a little bit too close for his liking.

The younger sibling thought for a moment, sitting back down in the chair, spinning around until he thought of an idea. Suddenly, he jumped up.

“Can we play with your dolls?” The younger had always looked at his elder brothers dolls, he knew he collected them yet he had no idea why a professional and mature man like Mephisto would have so many. He figured since he kept buying them all the time, that they must be pretty fun.

“Those are NOT dolls, Amaimon those are my anime figures. Some very rare and expensive…do.not.touch.them.” Amaimon agreed before looking emotionally drained again. “How about we play some more video games, you can try beat me and loose again whilst we think of something better.”

The earth king agreed and the demon brothers sat in front of Mephisto’s large TV with controllers in their hands, Amaimon had strict instructions to not eat anymore of his brothers controllers. He sat randomly pressing buttons on the controller trying to defeat his brother, but it seemed no matter what buttons, what order, what ever he did he could not beat Mephisto.

The time king laughed loudly, grinning as he won again. It was quite unfair as Amaimon was new to video games, and fairly new to Assiah where he’d had a lot of time to master video games.

After loosing the eighth time, Amaimon gave up. “Nii-san, play with me, i mean actually play with me - not virtually beat me.”

Mephisto sighed, smirking at the frustration in his siblings eyes, Amaimon hated loosing. “Very well then, what would you like to do?”

“Hide and seek, just like we used to back in fathers castle when we were kids. This time we can make it more interesting, lets have the whole of true cross town as our hiding places.”

The purple haired demon thought back to when he and his brother would play hide and seek back in Gehenna, he remembers his other younger brothers joining in too. His elder brother, Lucifer, even played sometimes - although that was very rare. He remembers once, farther even joined in, of course he won. It had been 5 hours they spent looking for him, they eventually had to get the servants to help as well. To this day no one actually knows where he hid…

“Okay then, ill count, you go hide.” Amaimon hopped up and instantly made a dash for the exit “BUT.” He stopped still listening to his brother “There will be no hiding in student dorms, classrooms, or anywhere near the students, alright?”

“Yes brother, i understand.”

The earth king hurried out of his brothers office via window, and ran out into the city. Cold, wet drips ran down his face. Brushing the rain drops away with the back of his hand, he decided to not care of the rain, and quickly find a hiding place.

‘Brother is the king of time, i guess that means he can probably count quickly’

Not being able to stand in this heavy shower any longer; the demon king decided to hide somewhere dry. Now a good distance away from his brothers office, he began to look for a place where he thought his nii-san wouldn't be able to find him. He found a a small cafe that was closed, he wondered to the back alley around from it and hid behind a large skip. It wasn't his first of choices, but he thought that his brother wouldn't think of looking here. Gagging at the smell of rotting food, the earth king put a hand over his nose attempting to shield it from the putrid smell. Coal tars fluttered, awkwardly through the air, they floated around Amaimon and he blew some away muttering something under his breath.

After about four and half minutes Mephisto was standing on top of the rubbish bin.

“Your turn.” Amaimon stood, thankful he didn't have to stay in this revolting place any longer. He began counting as his brother disappeared from sight.

499, 500

Turning around and taking in his sightings, he set off to search for his big brother.

Put yourself into his shoes, what would nii-san do?

Mephisto wasn’t an idiot so his brother knew he wouldn't hide somewhere stupid, like behind another object just how he had. The king of time was a gentlemen, and wouldn't hide somewhere disgusting like his younger brother. Amaimon quickly searched true cross, excluding the parts his nii-san had forbidden.

The green haired demon set foot in the city park, not many people were here as it was still raining quite heavily. In the middle of the park there was a largish tent, much resembling a circus tent. Curiosity twirling his feet forward, he entered the tent. Inside there was quite a large group of people and a lot of dogs.

“Okay, thank you ladies and gentlemen for attending! I hope you enjoyed the dog show, congratulations again to our winner, please have a safe journey home.” Shouted the host of the show.

People went over to the line of dogs and collected theirs before leaving, amongst the pile of canines Amaimon recognised one. He bent down, immediately being licked and pounced on by over-friendly dogs. He scooped a small white terrier into his arms; he was facing the other way and seemed to be trying to avoid contact.

“Nii-san?” He turned the dog around to see the kind of familiar but not so similar dog form face of his older brother. “I found you!” The earth king exclaimed ecstatically.

“It took you a while, i had time to win a dog show you know.” Mephisto sneered, glancing towards a first place trophy and a large juicy bone on the ground near to where he was standing.

Once they were out of sight from human eye, Mephisto turned back into his normal form. The demon kings played a few more turns each, until they agreed this was the last round.

Amaimon ran off to hide, but he just kept running. His brother had always found him so easily, even when they were children Mephisto could always seek his younger brother without even trying. Deciding it was bad enough Mephisto beat him at video games, and at all those other rounds, he decided this time, the last round..he would win!

After counting rather quickly, Mephisto turned around to go seek his brother. His ototo was so predictable, hiding behind objects, hiding near or in candy stores, hiding in grassy areas where he could use his power help increase his chances of winning. Firstly, he checked the candy stores, but he didn't think that Amaimon would hide in the same place again, he knew that stash in his brothers pocket would be gone by now for sure. Next, Mephisto looked in open grassy spaces with lots of nature - and lots of elements Amaimon could of taken advantage of. His little brother was not to be found. After searching ever ‘Amaimon easy’ hiding places he sighed, seeing that it would be harder to find the younger demon then he imagined.

He looked up every street, every back alley, every corner, everywhere… it was now quite late into the evening so most places would be closed now so he couldn't hide in there. His brother even double checked some places, just to make sure.

The elder king felt sick, his stomach swirled inside and his head felt wobbly as he realised what he would have to do. Give up, and loose. Loose. Mephisto hated loosing, anyone hated loosing but Mephisto despised loosing. He went inside the mall, which was closing late, and sat down at a smoothie stall with a purchased berry mix in his hand.

His hands shaking with hesitation, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to Amaimon, who he’d recently bought a mobile phone for.

congratulations ototo, you win. I’m at the smoothie place in the mall, come meet me now.

Five minutes had passed and his smoothie cup was empty and so was his messages.

Amaimon, answer me.

Mephisto’s thoughts were all tangled inside his mind, he knew his ototo’s phone was fully charged, he always nagged him about remembering to charge it. He knew that Amaimon had gotten the text, so why wasn't he answering? Worry started chewing on his sides as he got up from his chair, and started to search the mall. Charging through every shop and not buying anything seemed oddly suspicious but he ignored the stares and whispers and kept searching for his brother.

He’d searched the whole mall and closing time was in half a hour, he searched everywhere else and he couldn't find Amaimon. For the 5th time he called his office to see if Amaimon had returned but there wasn't any sign of him there. Frantically, the time king asked the information desk lady if she’d seen a green, pointy haired man with odd ripped clothing and red pointy boots walking around. Of course, at first she laughed thinking a man of such an odd description could be real, but once she looked up and saw the strangely dressed man in a white cape and top hat she thought it might be his even crazier friend. However, she hadn't seen anyone of that description but promised to keep an eye out.

Alone and worried, Mephisto sat down on a bench near a shop window. He sent his brother several more texts and even called but came down to the decision that Amaimon’s phone was turned off. Awkwardly, he sat slouching slightly, his pale skin becoming much, much paler. He could feel his expression change along with his mood.

His gaze looked up to the shop window, he blinked a few times starring at the mannequin in disbelief.

Wow, i really do miss ototo…that mannequin looks just like him!

Looking back down at the ground, silently waiting for his phone to ring with news of Amaimon’s whereabouts. When he looked back up at the shop window, the mannequin was gone. Before he could react he felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Aniue, whats wrong? You look sad.”

Mephisto shot up, leaning around to face his younger brother.

“Amaimon! Where have you been?I searched for you everywhere?”

“I was hiding in that shop, as a mannequin.” He replied calmly in his usual, dry tone.

Mephisto looked at what his younger sibling was wearing, noting he was wearing a mannequins display clothes over his own.

“Well done, Amaimon, king of earth.” All the worried emotions inside of Mephisto disintegrated as he could see his brother in front of him. Amaimon had pulled of the clothes he borrowed, and turned to face Mephisto.

“So whats wrong? You looked upset before.” His face was curious and some what sympathetic, or at least sympathetic in a i-hardly-change-my-expression kinda way.

Suddenly, Mephisto flung his arms tightly around the earth king, hugging him tight.

Amaimon gasped, shocked by his brothers actions. Last time he received a hug of his brother he was just a child who fell over and scraped his knee. He hugged his brother back repeatedly asking why, what, when, how, if he was ok, feeling alright. Once the elder demon let go he looked into his brothers eyes, admitting his fear.

“I..I know its really stupid of me considering your the king of earth, a demon, son of satan…but i was worried about you ototo. I looked in all the places you'd usually hide and i looked everywhere else i could!” There he was, the great king of time and space, worried over a demon, not just any demon, the son of satan. He knew extremely well that Amaimon could handle himself being over 1000 years old and quite strong, but he pushed it onto his brotherly instincts.

“I’m sorry for causing you to worry aniue, i just wanted to beat you.”

“Why?” He knew his brother hated loosing but why was he so desperate to beat him?

“Your so good; at everything! Your a higher rank then me, your stronger then me, you play games like hide and seek better, you play video games better, your so perfect at anything i’m ok at.”

“Brother, your great at a lot of things, don’t think your a failure.” Mephisto’s hand sat on Amazons shoulder, he smiled at his little brother trying to make him feel better.

“I never said i felt like a failure…” The earth king protested, seeming a little hurt by the comment.

The elder laughed, and escorted his ototo out of the mall and he called for his limo to pick them up.

“Lets watch a movie tonight, ototo.” Mephisto said cheerfully as he sat in the limo looking at his brother who was stuffing his face with candy from the food table in the limo. Amaimon nodded, remembering not to speak when his mouth was full.

Not long later, the demon brothers sat in loose fitting pyjamas in front of the large tv once again. The younger demon was allowed to pick a movie to watch from his brothers huge collection. They sat under a blanket, eating everything edible in sight. Talking, watching, laughing together, just like before Mephisto left Gehenna.

Before the movie could finish, Mephisto peered down at his little brother, who’d fallen asleep on his shoulder. Smiling at the sight, he grabbed the remote and turned of the movie. Amaimon hadn’t fallen asleep on him since he was a baby. The elder demon king missed his brother, and even the rest of his family sometimes, yet assiah was too good of an opportunity to miss out on. He loves this world and its many weird and wonderful things. Everything to the food, to the culture, to the places. His heart had a sudden nagging, it was then he realised how much he really had missed his brother. Carefully lifting his sleeping brother, he carried him to the spare room he was using before tucking him tightly, but comfortably under the covers. He flickered off the light and made away to the exit.

“Goodnight ototo.” Whispered Mephisto.

“Gh-ni nii-san.” Replied a half a sleep Amaimon.

The purple haired demon king tiptoed silently to his own room before quitting all previous plans of staying up and doing his brought home paperwork, and tucked himself into bed.

Ok, that was kinda ooc and badly written but i love Amaimon and Mephisto i had to write it! It didn't go where i originally intended it to but still reviews on your thoughts would mean the world to me as this is my first blue exorcist/anime fan fiction…and my first fan fiction in about 2 yearsish. If you could recommend some cute Amaimon/Mephisto stories that aren't lemons then place comment/message me them. This story will be posted on both fanfiction.net and archive of our own sites.

#ane #aoex #Ao no Exorcist #ao no ekusoshisuto #blue exorcist #amaimon #mephisto pheles #ao no exorcist imagines #blue exorcist imagine

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