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sailorsenshishitposter · 5 months ago

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WHO, IS THE FATHER

⚠️ Spoilers for chapter 236

"Happy birthday, Yuji!"

Nobara and Megumi had knocked on his door, causing the boy to get up and answer it.

"It's my birthday? Huh? I guess getting hit by Mahito all those times must have given me some brain damage."

"Just what are you wearing exactly?"

Itadori was dressed head to toe in a earthworm onesie.

"Nevermind, we have gifts for you!"

Nobara pushed Yuji aside and then got a box out of her bag.

"Here, open it!"

Yuji unwrapped the gift only to be greeted by a game case.

"Punch out for the Wii. Kugisaki, I think you bought this for yourself since you're the only one here with that console..."

Megumi snorted.

"I told you he would notice."

Nobara then grabbed the game back.

"Fine, if you don't want it, then I'm keeping it!"

"Wasn't this supposed to be my birthday?"

Megumi then handed Yuji some tickets.

"Thanks Fushiguro! What kind of event are these for?"

"We're taking you to see Jennifer Laurence."

Yuji then jumped and gave a fist bump to the air.

"Wait, how did you afford these?"

"They aren't from him dummy! Fushiguro doesn't have a job!"

"...It was Gojo sensei's idea..."

That explained a lot.

"So... are you going to wear that to the event?"

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After a change of clothes, they met Ijichi. It was in fact, not Itadori's birthday but a plan created by none other than Satoru Gojo.

"Does anyone think Ijichi seems more nervous than usual?"

It turns out that their teacher had threatened the man if he were to accidentally ruin the surprise. The threat being that Gojo would replace all of the man's shoes with pairs a size smaller when he wasn't expecting it.

"I-it's no-nothing! Please step inside the vehicle so I may escort the three of you!"

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He eventually dropped them outside of an abandoned studio set.

"I don't see why she would come to a place like this... Something's fishy..."

"HE'S FIGURING IT OUT, FUSHIGURO! TIME FOR PLAN B!"

"Right!"

Suddenly Yuji was thrown into a garbage bag.

"Let me out, it's dark in here!"

"Sorry but we're doing this for your own good Itadori!"

"Why can't I break through the bag!? Did you guys infuse it with cursed energy!?"

"Don't get mad, get GLAD Yuji!"

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The two then dropped Itadori on to a chair.

"Ugh... What's going on here?"

"Let me answer that for you!"

Suddenly the lights turned on and Yuji was next to a familiar face.

"Gojo sensei? I didn't know you knew Jennifer Laurence!"

Nobara was then heard laughing in the crowd (which consisted of her, Megumi, the year two and three students plus the Kyoto group. Todo being the only one absent)."

Let me explain, my dear Yuji. You are here to see the results of our paternity test!"

"I'll tell you what I told grandpa. Unless it's Goku, then I'm not interested. Why couldn't my dad give me cool powers like rasengan or bankai?"

"THOSE AREN'T EVEN FROM DRAGON BALL!"

"Will the audience please refrain from interrupting? We received this letter Yuji, and it's from your late grandfather."

The screen then played a video showing the contents in the envelope.

"I don't know if you are reading this but Yuji, for the love of god, listen to your elders for once! There's something you should know about your mother. She-"

The screen then cut out.

"Who's on technical staff? Can we get a fix on this?"

A minute later and the footage returned.

"I just thought that you should know that. P.S., please get me out of here! The nurses are evil! They keep-"

"And then it just ends there."

"That's gramps for you, always such a joker."

Then a single "YO, WHAT THE FUCK!?" could be heard.

"Settle down everyone! Now for our first guest, Kenjaku!"

Boos immediately starting springing from the crowd.

"Lets be civilized everyone! Now Kenjaku, you claim to be the father of Yuji?"

"Mother actually."

Everyone was now silent.

"HOW CAN HE BE MY MOTHER!?"

"Now calm down son, I merely took over your mother's corpse."

"WHAT!?"

"You are my only successful child, the others having been aborted."

"BOOOOOOOO!!!!"

"Why are they booing, they know I'm right!"

"..How many siblings of mine did you kill...?"

"About nine. But don't worry, they were only your half brothers."

"YOU SAY THAT LIKE IT'S NORMAL!"

"Alright, this is getting out of hand. Yuji, your siblings are backstage if you would like the chance to meet them."

" Huh!?"

"Will everyone please give a round of applause for Choso, Eso and Kechizu!"

As the screen showed them enter, everyone could see the rage on the eldest brothers face. Choso then ran up to Kenjaku and began to punch him in the face.

"GOJO! GOJO! GOJO! GOJO!"

Eso then had to restrain him.

"LET ME GO! I NEED TO KILL HIM!"

Kenjaku just smirked and then stuck his tongue out.

"Will everyone please have a seat! Now Choso, you say that Yuji is your younger brother?"

"Yes but first let me say that Noranso, Sho-oso, Tanso, Sanso, Kotsuso and Shoso are deeply saddened that they could not be here. Sadly they are still hidden in your schools warehouse... That bastard of a man over there has been switching bodies for countless years! He kidnapped our mother and did unspeakable things to her!"

"Mama..."

Kechizu began to sob, Eso then going to comfort him.

"BOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

"PUT HIM ON DEATH ROW!"

"Now, now everyone, you know as well as I do that Japan doesn't have those rules. I'm sure the last thing you want is some boring law speech from Higuruma. Kenjaku, would you like to tell us your side of the story?"

"Thank you Gojo. I would just like to say that I regret my actions but only because my son's turned out to be such failures!"

"WHY COULDN'T YOU LOVE US LIKE YUJI!?"

"Because he's my special. Anyway, let's talk about something else."

"Hmm. Yuji, what are your thoughts?"

The boy was catatonic. Gojo then waived a hand in front of his face.

"I think I might have broke him..."

"YOU BETTER FIX MY BABY BROTHER!"

Just then another person came into the spotlight.

"DID SOMEONE SAY BROTHER!?"

Gojo then motioned for the security.

"Who let him in!?"

"MY BEST FRIEND, WAKE UP!"

Todo then slapped Itadori.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING TO OUR BROTHER!?"

"CUT TO THE COMMERCIAL BREAK!"

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"Aaaaannd we're back!"

The screen now showed a conscious Yuji stuck in between Todo and Choso (who were very badly beaten up and bruised).

"Todo, we have the results and Yuji is not your brother."

"HE MAY NOT BE MY BROTHER BY BLOOD, BUT HE IS IN SPIRIT! WE EVEN WENT TO THE SAME ELEMENTARY SCHOOL-"

"I told you that never happened!"

"May I please remind everyone that I, Satoru Gojo am the incredibly talented and handsome host? Now, let's meet the father everyone! Get him in here!"

Out came a very distressed Sukuna and Uraume.

"NO FUCKING WAY! YOU'VE TAKEN THIS TO FAR, SENSEI!"

"For once I have to agree with the brat. We don't even look alike! Where are his second set of arms and eyes! He's too much of a pathetic weakling to have come from me!"

Just then a second voice made itself known.

"Hello son!"

Everyone was now staring at Sukuna's second stomach.

"KENJAKU, DID YOU HAVE SEX WITH MY BROTHER!?"

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. A thousand years is a long time to keep a guy waiting you know!"

Uraume sighed.

"If only I had known, for I would have poked your brain with an icicle!"

The stomach then began to frown.

"May I please have a moment with my son?"

"Dad?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you Yuji. Gege said I was only allowed to make a cameo in Jujutsu Kaisen."

"Did that thing just break the fourth wall?"

"What I'm trying to say is, I love you son-"

Sukuna then took Gojo and split him in half, putting the upper portion of the man into his stomach. All that was left was the lower body still standing in place. Sukuna then took the microphone.

"That's why I loooooove, Nestle crunch!"

"SPIT HIM OUT!"

"Fine brat."

Jin Itadori then vomited back up half of a skeleton.

Inside the crowd, Hakari's bag began to rumble.

"You sure?"

"There's no better time, do it now!"

"Alright but if you die, it's game over!"

Hakari then threw a ball at the stage.

"Kashimo, I choose you! Use thunderbolt!"

Out popped the god of thunder, decked out in his Lightning McQueen merch. He was about to attack but then stopped. It seems like Sukuna had unintentionally used attract. Uraume then pushed their way forward.

"Enough of this, we shall see the results!"

They opened the envelope and their face began to pale.

"This cannot be!"

"Let me see that!"

In bold letters wrote

'JIN ITADORI IS THE FATHER'

"I REFUSE TO BE APART OF THIS! KENJAKU, YOU TAKE HIM! JUST KNOW THAT I REFUSE TO PAY CHILD SUPPORT!"

Sukuna then went off to destroy whatever was in arms reach.

Suddenly another man entered the stage.

"Which one of you ordered entertainment for the birthday party?"

It was Toji dressed in a monkey costume."

Dad?"

"Oh, Megumi? Is it your birthday, I can't remember."

"What are you doing here!?"

"Hey I'm just trying to make some money!"

A fire had broken out and now Kechizu was petting his worm.

"Looks like I'm not getting paid. Oh well, back to my OnlyFans."

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themultifandomgal · 11 months ago

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Arthur Shelby- Call The Midwife

I was requested to do a request based on call the midwife. I couldn't choose just one character and one story line from call the midwife so I've done one for each. They will all be out over the next few weeks.

Inspired by season 2 episode 4

Falling pregnant was something Arthur and I were very excited about. A year after we married we knew that we wanted a baby. So here I am now nearly 9 months pregnant. Groaning I sit down on our shared bed after going to the bathroom for what feels like the hundredth time tonight. Arthur puts his arms around me and rubs my large stomach

"How's my boy doing in there?"

"Making me need a piss every 5 minutes" I chuckle "Arthur?"

"Hmm"

"Esme said we should speak to the midwife about the baby not moving much. Said her lot she could feel kicking. I haven't felt him kick once"

"I'm sure he's alright in there, but we can speak to the midwife tomorrow if you'd like"

"Thank you Arthur"

"Anythin for you dear" Arthur helps me to lay down properly in bed, placing the bed sheets over me and I quickly fall asleep.

Sometime during the night I wake up to awful pains in my stomach. Waking Arthur up I tell him to go and call the midwife.

What feeling like hours pass and I'm pacing the bedroom huffing and puffing

"There here" Arthur finally says and in walks the midwife I've been seeing since falling pregnant

"Sister, thank god your here" I breath out just as another pain hits me

"How are you doing?"

"I feel terrible, look at me"

"Well it's not a beauty contest. Now let's take a look at you" the midwife says helping me on to the bed. She lifts my legs up and takes a look at me "well it looks like we're going to be waiting for a little bit. Your not quite ready yet"

"Oh god I want this over" I shout

"And it will be soon and you'll have a perfect little baby in your arms"

"Your the father I'm guessing"

"Yes sister"

"We'll time for you to leave. Go heat up some water. This is woman's business" with that Arthur leaves the room looking panicked.

Hours later the Sister checks me again and tells me that I'm ready to push

"Now on the next pain I want you to give me a really big push. Ok?"

"I don't think I can. It hurts so bad"

"I know it does but just keep thinking about this little one being in your arm. Ok right" as the pains hit I push with all my might "ok I want you to wait a minute and when the next contraction hits I want you to push really hard" I pause, panting out of breath. Another contraction hits and I start pushing again "keep going almost there"

"I can't"

"Yes you can. Baby is nearly here" finally I feel the baby leave my body, but there's no crying at first

"My baby, is he ok?"

"Come on little one" I here the midwife say and tears start to form, but once a cry is hear I breathe a sigh of relief "I'm just going to clean him"

"Is it a boy?" I ask

"Girl"

"A girl" i mutter smiling. There's a knock on the door and in walks Arthur "it's a girl Arthur"

"Mr Shelby we haven't quite finished in here. YN hasn't delivered the after birth yet"

"He can stay I don't mind"

"Erm well in that case. Mr and Mrs Shelby I need to speak to you both"

"What's wrong?" Arthur asks frowning

"Baby's had some complications"

"What's that supposed to mean. What's wrong with my daughter?" Arthur demands

"She's got a problem with her back"

"What kind of problem?" I ask worried

"Let me call for a doctor who can explain it to you"

"Spina bifida?" I repeat making sure I've heard the doctor correctly

"Yes"

"But most children with this condition don't make it past their 3rd birthday"

"Only if their condition is accompanied with other things. I want to take the baby to the London general"

"My wife and I haven't even held her yet"

"Arthur it's ok" I say placing my hand on his arm

"Your both welcome to visit whenever you'd like and once we're happy with babies progress then you will be able to bring her home"

"Thank you doctor. Sister" with that I watch them take mine and Arthur's daughter away. I can tell Arthur is feeling many mixed emotions, anger, hurt, upset, confusion. I lean my head on his shoulder

"What if she...." Arthur finally says, his voice cracking trying not to cry

"We have to have faith Arthur"

"Faith. We should name her faith"

"I love that name"

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders reader #tommy shelby #arthur shelby #john shelby #arthur shelby x wife #arthur shelby x y/n #arthur shelby x reader #arthur shelby imagine

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janaknandini-singh999 · 1 year ago

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Modern day Lord Ram (girl version)

Part 1

Janeshvari smiled at what she held tightly in her palms and turned around to the person who'd given it to her.

Harini smiled back and mouthed "I'm sorry I had nothing more to give you. But it is with all my affection. I love you."

Janeshvari felt her heart burst and the red rushing to her cheeks so much she turned back around and looked at the tiny thing and put it in her finger happily. It was a paper ring with a smiley sun drawn on it. Harini had a matching one with the crescent on it.

"Class! Take your test papers back." Suddenly the teacher emerged in the class and raised her hand to demand attention. "As usual, Janeshvari has achieved the highest. A perfect 100, with Harini closely trailing behind with a 97. This has only been possible as they have been the most sincere students in class. You all need to learn something from them."

Everyone groaned and Janeshvari chuckled, turning again to look at Harini, suddenly inhaling sharply at what she saw. Harini had come to her desk and was bowing to her.

Janeshvari blushed and looked around uneasily "Not in front of everyone, Hari-"

Harini looked back up with a determined gaze which made Janeshvari laugh, despite herself. One thing about her was that she was a radiant girl, you would always find her smiling but she never laughed out loud much. So it was one of those rare times Janeshvari laughed heartily and it was the sweetest melody which made everyone around sigh and swoon. It was the sound of a peaceful river flowing and immersing itself into the sea.

Harini had once used the line "if I could've bottled the sound of your laughter and gotten drunk on it every night, I would've." on her.

Janeshvari had raised her eyebrows on that, mildly amused at the outright confession of feelings but more at the choice of words "But if you say so, I will laugh for you every time. You don't need to trap my voice, you know?"

Harini had frowned, pursing her lips "No, that's not what I-"

Janeshvari had tilted her head "Hmm?"

Harini then had shaken her head, sighing "Forget it."

Janeshvari had laughed louder on seeing her face like that and kissed her nose "I got it, honey! I was just messing with you."

Harini had raised her eyebrows this time, wrapping her arms around Janeshvari "Oh my, messing around? I forced trickery out of such a somber, honourable creature like YOU?! Dear God, what crime have I committed-" kissing her back.

Janeshvari just laughed slowly right now again in class, piquing Harini's curiosity.

"It's just that," Janeshvari articulated "I was wondering that if I were a man then this - whatever you're doing - would be called misogyny on my part."

Harini put her finger on her chin, thinking aloud "But all this is because I deeply respect and love you, and you do the same for me. What has that got to do anything with gender?"

Janeshvari merely shrugged "I'm not really sure abut that either." then smiling widely again, took Harini's hand and ran outside as the interval bell rang.

"JANI, DIDI!" a kid's voice echoed as he ran across to Janeshvari and hugged her tightly.

"Chiru! What are you doing here?!" Janeshvari spoke excitedly.

Chiranjeevi was a slum kid but surprisingly strong for a child. He had been the local saviour, protecting other kids from bullies after Janeshvari had saved him from some when he was younger. It had become his mission to save and serve now as he had experienced the unconditional warmth from her.

"I MADE something FOR YOU!" Chiranjeevi poked out something from his little hands "with the help of Hari di hehe." pointing at Harini, who quietly grinned and winked at him.

It was a handmade bracelet of beads with cute cartoon monkey figures dangling from them. "TA-DAA!" Chiranjeevi raised his own hand to reveal a matching bracelet but with tiny, golden bows dangling instead. It was supposed to represent Janeshvari as she was an exceptional archer.

"Is it my birthday or friendship day or something that I don't know about?!! This sudden shower of sweet gestures?"

"We don't need a special day to celebrate your blessed presence in our lives." Harini beamed, Chiranjeevi nodding aggressively at that.

"It's absolutely adorable." Janeshvari grazed her fingers across the bracelet "I love it!" and kissed Chiranjeevi's forehead who fell backwards with a blush and "AAAHH!"

A boy rushed just in time to catch him, chuckling "He so has a crush on you, didi!"

Chiranjeevi immediately shot up off the boy's arms, bursting forth with an angry expression "Crush is such an INHUMAN, DEGRADING term for the VAST DEVOTION I HAVE FOR JANESHVARI DIII!" then turning to her with moistening eyes, he whispered "Pinky promise.. GOD PROMISE that I will be yours forevaaa!" and offered his pinky finger very seriously. Janeshvari smiled and shook it with hers "I accept your love and so grateful for it. I shall love you always too!"

"Guys, hello? What about me??? I love my sister too!" The boy had popped up with plates. "I'm not that creative to make gifts so easily but I have brought the elixir of life! FOOD!"

Everyone laughed, Janeshvari beckoning him "Of course! Come here, Sheshu!" and Shesh, her younger brother ran towards them, giggling and joined in the group hug "My most favourite three people in the world! If I'm to be remembered ever in the future, I want you three to always be with me." whispered a teary Janeshvari, Chiranjeevi immediately started sobbing with her, hugging her more fiercely.

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dark9896 · 1 year ago

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Flufftober 2023

Day 25: Unexpected Kiss [x Klaus]

It felt as if Klaus hardly had a moment to breathe. Whenever there was a few scant moments, something else appeared. It was a little unnerving.

And yet, he couldn't for the life of him figure out why he felt like he was constantly forgetting something.

Even worse, he couldn't remember what it was he seemed to be forgetting. Klaus felt like he only needed a brief moment or two to figure out this feeling, but today was simply uncompromising in how much time he was allowed to stop and breathe... let alone think.

If he could ask you or Steven what he might be missing, the feeling would surely fade and Klaus could go on with this hectic day. But alas, no such chance arose... it was truly one thing after the next.

It was unusual... Klaus was typically the first to say something on your birthday. Then again, today was so chaotic you briefly forgot your own birthday. Didn't help that you had to get used to even celebrating it once you joined Libra. But that was years ago, Klaus had never missed a single year so far.

But by god, this latest beast was getting on your last nerve. You vaguely wondered if this was Femt's way of trying to celebrate your birthday... pretty poor way to go about it.

Just barely dodging its massive paw, "Hey, C'mon! Its my birthday! Can't you just sit still like a good monster dog?"

Klaus nearly stopped in his tracks. That's what he was missing, he should have known. No wonder you had been glancing at him all day... Klaus hadn't missed a single birthday since you joined... between himself and K.K. no birthday went uncelebrated.

Though if Klaus was honest with himself, his remembering yours was from the... seemingly inappropriate crush he harbored on you. At least, it felt inappropriate given the fact that you worked together. Despite having been quite recently that Klaus even realized precisely why he enjoyed spending time with you.

But now wasn't the time to think about that. First, the two of you had to put this creature down. Or else hope that Steven would be around soon. None of these creatures ever did well in freezing temperatures.

Finally, you were able to kick off your shoes and relax... or so you thought. Just as you were about to crash land on the couch, there was almost frantic knocking. It was hard to tell if the person on the other side was nervous or if it was supposed to be urgent.

"Klaus?" You looked up at him, "What are you doing here? Did I forget to do some paperwork or something?"

"No, not at all [Name]." Klaus shifted a little, "I do apologize for forgetting your birthday. I'm ashamed to admit that I had completely forgotten."

You stepped back, gesturing for Klaus to come in, "That's fine, today's been so much busier than normal so there wasn't much that could be done."

"Still..." Klaus turned, "I should have remembered the birthday of such a dear friend."

"We were busy all day, there wasn't much anyone could do." You were slightly stung by being called a friend, but... "You don--!"

Unable to even blink, let alone register that Klaus was right in your face... kissing you. His hands resting on your waist, slowly closing the gap between the two of you. You had to cling to Klaus, unable to tell if your feet were still on the ground.

The slight breath as Klaus eased up, a dark shade of red across his face, "I... I do apologize for not asking first but... I... I've wanted to do that for quite some time now. Considering how... Everything..."

"Please," You tugged on his arm slightly, "Don't apologize..."

#bbb #kkss #kekkai sensen #blood blockade battlefront #klaus von reinherz #flufftober 2023

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swagyna · 8 months ago

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ftr im not even supposed to eat strawberries but i do it anyways.

and i was only supposed to get 8lbs but bc i was standing in 16°F w 20mph wind gusts for half an hour while only wearing a light jumper and beanie for cold protection..... i figured i should make it count

and! ok and. so i was asked at 11pm the night prior to go purchase these strawberries. the times given were from 10am to 10:30am. i said "sure" despite suffering from severe tummy huwties (food poisoning)

alas, i slept poorly due to the aforementioned tummy huwties, and awoke at 8am. i kindly asked my parents to handle the retrieval of the berries instead.

i woke once more at 10 to find no one had moved to secure the strawberries.

i. am. devastated.

my super special birthday is coming up and i decide i absolutely need these berries.

i was brave - too brave - as i drove to see if there were strawberries left, assuming the berry vendors has been ransacked and left with nothing or were ready to leave. because of this, i made a very crucial mistake - the lack of warm garb.

i arrive at 10:15, i check the back of my vehicle to see if my past self had been clever enough to stow away a blanket enchanted with warmth (heated blanket); alas, she was not.

confusion quickly set in. something is amiss. there is a giant line a block down the alleyway, no one is moving.

the vendors are nowhere to be found.

remember, i'm barely wearing clothing appropriate for above freezing. i was under the impression the purchasing of fruits would either F) not happen or 3) take a meager five minutes.

i am distraught, it is cold. i join the wary travelers, deciding i shall suffer thru more poor decision making all in the name of strawberry pastries. it is 10:20.

this is where you, dear reader, should take note of my bravery. my tummy starts making the rumblings. it dawns on me that i am, absolutely, fucking myself over thru exposure. i've done dumber things than this before, but not while my stomach is battling expired food. i nearly vomit.

i overhear devastating news.

apparently they posted on facebook they'd be late. i don't have facebook bc i'm not a stinky old fart, so i had no idea. there was not an eta.

the quips of the ladies next to me make my heart shrivel, one of whom i recognize. she and i were not on friendly terms, and i could tell this woman was trying to break down my resolve. i kept hearing things similar to "God, I can't imagine standing in line without all of my winter clothes!", "People not dressed for this should stay back in their cars.", "Oh my gosh it's soooo cold!!", "I would give up if I dressed any lighter."

these remarks ultimately fueled the flames in my belly. i am stubborn and i am petty. i steeled my resolve.

it is 10:35. the line has moved up but the vendors are still no where in site. the wind is picking up. surprisingly, despite this, i am not cold. i've been managing well by bouncing back and forth on my heels while rubbing my arms. my forearms are tucked into the opposite sleeve, and my fingers are pressed into the crevice of my chelidons.

as the chill finally starts reaching in, i sporadically and frantically message my mother. asking her to bring me gloves or a heavy jacket. she does not respond.

resigned to my fate, i started looking around at my fellow peoples. many are dressed as light as i am, and i take solace in knowing i do not suffer alone.

as this happens, the berry truck arrives. i am not filled with relief nor spite. it is merely acceptance. i know it will be another 10 minutes until i'm able to make my purchase, this is not what i'm worried about. it is the journey back to my car. 2 blocks away.

the line moves, there are some vehicles trying to escape the chaos. while this happens, i lose my spot in line and i do not notice.

the 2 women who'd been behind me were now in front of me. the one woman i was acquainted with glared at me, she did not say a word. her friend, however, gestured for me to return to my spot. she could tell i was starting to struggle out in the cold.

i quickly get my berries and start to head back to my car. this was easily the worst part of the whole experience. i'd barely been moving while waiting in line, and to suddenly jumpstart an engine that'd been sitting in the cold, with no time to warm up? shit coulda been disastrous.

but we have a happy ending :) i got my berries, got back to my car, sat and warmed myself up while considering is i should preemptively devour my haul (i did not) and then drove home.

i almost got t-boned by some asshole coming out of the Walmart parking lot. ppl don't know how the fuck to turn left in this town.

anyways, moral of the story. always pack a warm blankie in your car.

#for europeans that's -9°C and 32kmh #also. do not fucking do this.#actually don't.#even tho i was around people and could've had someone help me if i rlly needed it -#- getting to that point means i'd have permanent damage #i've gone off my rocker since getting sick 2yrs ago. my cold tolerance has skyrocketed.#but that doesn't mean my body is immune to the affects of cold when exposed the way it was

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pof203 · 1 year ago

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A Summoner Birthday

Special Quest: The Family

Here we are, dear family.

Yes, thank you for bringing us here, Mother.

Hey, don't forget, I helped, too.

Lupin: I know, Gramps.

You came here with Hecate, Balor, Hermes, Tezcatlipoca, and Xolotl. coming here, you feel that there can be only one thing you can call this... Family time.

So, what shall we do here today? Perhaps go for a run around the town.

I'm a pretty fast runner myself. But can I really out run you? I was told back in your homeworld, you were practically the god of speed.

Hermes: And I'm still am.

Settle down, you two. This is suppose to be family time. A chance for all of use to have a nice quiet day together.

Xolotl: Sorry.

Hecate: I actually had Kurogane set up someplace for us. Come, I'll show you.

You all follow Hecate to where she was talking about.

Balor: (a bit surprised) My, Hecate, you've out done yourself.

Hermes: It's almost like being back in Olympus. I can even sense the vibrations.

Hecate: I even had him add a lake. We can have a small picnic, go fishing, or just go for a swim.

Lupin: This is wonderful of you, Mother.

Hecate: Thank you, Lupin. Now, let's enjoy the day.

You notice Xolotl was looking a bit down.

Lupin: Is something wrong Xolotl?

Xolotl: I'm fine. It's nice that I can spend time with mi hermanos, you and Tezcatlipoca. But... (looking down again)

Lupin: You were hoping Hakumen would come along, too.

Xolotl: Believe me, she wanted to come, too, when she heard you were coming. But, something came up with our Guild that required her urgent attention.

Tezcatlipoca: Maybe next time.

Xolotl: (happy) I'm sure.

Hecate: Just as long as she behaves herself. Remember what happened last time.

Xolotl: Si, Mama Hecate.

Balor: So, how about we go for a swim? I've asked the local fairies to cook up something for lunch.

Hermes: Isn't it dangerous to eat something offered by fairies? And we know that as a World Representative, you're after Lupin.

Balor: (laughing) Hermes, dear boy, this is a virtual world, not Tir na Nog. I think you'll be safe.

Tezcatlipoca: Besides, you forget that I'm also a world Representative and is after the one you call "Lugh". But he'll always be Quetzalcoatl to us. So please, let's try to play fair.

Balor: Very well.

CANNON BALL!

SPLASH!

That was great, Balor!

Way to go, Gramps! Xolotl, wanna go in with me?

S- Sure, hermano.

You and Xolotl jump into the lake.

That was great... Now, it's my turn.

Hermes flew high in the air. When he was high enough, he dove right in and made huge splash.

Lupin: Wow! Now that was big, Papa Hermes.

Hermes: Thank you.

(sighs, looking up from her manga) Boys will be boys. Still, I'm glad they are having fun.

Hermes: Say, let's see how long we can hold our breath under water.

Lupin: Okay, let's do it.

You, Hermes, Balor, Tezcatlipoca, and Xolotl all go under water to see how long you can stay under... Sadly, you were the first to get up. Xolotl was next. Then Balor. Then Tezcatlipoca. Hermes was the last one to get up and he won.

Hermes: I win.

Tezcatlipoca: I could have stayed under longer. But my wings kept pulling me back up.

Xolotl: Why not just go to your mini form?

Tezcatlipoca: I don't want to take a chance some big current would carry me away. Best to stay in this form.

Suddenly, a fairy comes to you and announces that lunch is served.

Back up in the ruins, you all sit around and enjoy the meal.

(enjoy the food) My, Balor, your fairies really know how to cook.

Balor: Thank you, Hecate. That's how well they serve me. How they serve us.

I must say, Balor, this is an excellent feast.

Yeah. You even go John Barleycorn cake here.

Balor: (happy) I knew it was your favorite. I hope you enjoy it.

Lupin: I will. Thanks, Gramps.

I can see why. This cake's the best. You've got to give me the recipe so I can make it for Lady Hakumen sometime.

Balor: (laughing) Sorry, boyo, but this is my special recipe for Lugh, and only Lugh.

(whispering) Don't worry, I'll see if I can sneak into his cell and see if he wrote it down.

Balor: I heard that. Don't bother. I have all memorized up here. (taps his head)

Hermes: Oh, you'd be surprised about where I can get to.

You all laugh at how much fun you're having... You are almost on the verge of tears.

Hecate: What's the matter, Eurynome. You look like you're about to cry.

Lupin: I'm... I'm sorry. But having us all together like this. It just makes me so happy. We really are a family in this moment.

Tezcatlipoca: We're happy to hear that, Quetzalcoatl. Though some of us come from different worlds and different Guilds, we all have one thing in common... How much we love you.

Balor: I bet even Babalon and her family would be jealous.

Lupin: Let's not make fun of them. Thanks to Wakan, I remember I was once a member of their family. But when a new Game began, it was time to find a new one. I found the Summoners... And I found all of you.

Hecate: We know.

Lupin: ... I wonder if we should have invited them to come. They probably would have loved this, too. Maybe next time.

Hecate: Just as long as you keep Surtr out of the water. I don't think he would like it.

You all laugh while enjoying your time together.

Just before you knew it, it was time to leave. You all leave the beautiful setting that you and your family were just in. You all knew in your hearts that you would all return there someday.

#my birthday #birthday #tokyo afterschool summoners #housmao #hecate #balor #hermes #xototl #tezcatlipoca

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maple-bow · 2 years ago

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Morgan opened his eyes. He wasn't sure where he was. Most of what he perceived was just a swirl of colors, shapes, and sounds. He closed his eyes again.

When Morgan once again woke up, he found himself in a citadel. The citadel was run by the Wolf Queen. It seemed she ruled it with an iron fist and Morgan was her son. Morgan had trouble remembering being her son at first, but the memories eventually came back. It seemed his name was Owen.

Owen was experiencing an increasing number of headaches. It was as if there was something at the edge of his consciousness trying to break through.

Owen did not know who his father was. He had only ever known his mother. She had very high expectations of him. He was eventually supposed to take the Wolven throne. No matter how hard Owen studied the Art of Rule, as his mother called it, he never seemed to satisfy her expectations.

He was approaching his 21st birthday, which was when he was supposed to be crowned the new Wolf Monarch. But his mother made no outward attempt at preparing a ceremony. So Owen was unsure if it was even going to happen. He suspected that if he asked, she'd cruelly shut him down with a "you're not ready" speech. So he didn't bother asking. He figured whatever would happen would happen and tried not to worry about it.

Except now the headaches had become dizzy spells.

"I need to go to bed. Sorry mum." Owen said at the dinner table.

"That's nice dear." the Wolf Queen replied.

Owen got up and stumbled towards his room.

Owen entered his bed and felt like he was coming out of his body. Owen figured he needed rest and tried to sleep. He was successful.

In the dream, Morgan became aware of himself again. He needed to find his original body but he didn't know where to begin. He found a bakery and went inside.

"Back again?" a young man asked.

"I need to get back to my body... Or maybe I can't... Am I dead?" Morgan asked.

"For now." Cookie replied. "Though your body is alive so you might not stay that way."

"So I can go back?" Morgan asked.

"If you can find your way back, yeah."

"How did I even die?"

"Word of advice. Don't eat godly food if you plan to stay attached to your corporeal form."

"Godly food? Oh you mean those cookies. Sorry about that."

"No need to apologize. There's no rule about eating the food, it's just that godly food is for gods. If you eat it, the universe will assume you're a god too and do you the pleasure of discorporating you. Gods aren't alive after all."

"So I'm a god now?"

"Technically yes but it doesn't sound like you plan to remain one long enough to acquire any actual worshippers. God is the word used for the spirits people pay attention to. You sir are more like a ghost."

"How do I find my way back."

"It might help if you find your other pieces. They've been running all around here getting up to mischief. Why'd you split them off anyway."

"Thought it would be faster if I had duplicates to see different things at the same time as me."

"Fair enough."

"Where did my other pieces go?"

"I've been getting complaints about them from Primeria, Betania, Priorland, the Heath, Dinglorn, Neo, and the Overlands."

"Right. Cass's universe. Okay."

Morgan concentrated on the concept of Primeria, hoping he could still teleport the way he could when he was dreaming. He indeed could and found himself in Primeria.

Morgan conjured a cottage and cauldron and tried to scry the history of place. It appeared to be a former colony of Prior Island.

Morgan exited the cottage and vanished it.

---

Owen woke up. He couldn't make much sense of the dream and in any case it was swiftly escaping his capacity to remember it anyway. He was still anxious about whether or not he'd rule, but his headache had gone down and his mind felt a bit clearer. He wondered what his father would think of all this. He wondered where who father was. He had never known his father.

Owen looked around. It was now dark outside. He figured he'd sleep through the rest of the night.

---

Morgan teleported himself across Cassandra's planet, which his research indicated was called Mattalica, absorbing the different aspects of himself one by one. One had taken a form similar to a species called Kess and was leading a group of them in some sort of rebellion. Another was guarding a shrine to the Purple Man at the Heath, a hybrid sanctuary in Dinglorn. All of them appeared to be freely influencing the societies of Mattalica without much care for those societies' rules. Morgan hoped they hadn't caused too much damage.

Having absorbed all his other aspects into himself, he found himself back at the bakery. He went back inside.

"How do I find my body?" He asked Cookie.

"What? Not even a hello?" Cookie replied.

"Oh sorry." Morgan replied. "Hello. How do I find my body."

Cookie sighed. "You have to make contact with Cassandra's spirit."

"How do I do that?"

"How would I know?" Cookie said. "Despite what everyone seems to think. I'm not a walking information dispenser."

"Oh uh... Sorry about that."

Cookie rolled his eyes and vanished.

There was a sound of throat clearing behind Morgan. Morgan turned around and saw Owen standing before him.

"Were you listening that whole time?" Morgan asked.

"Yes. How about we make a deal."

"Huh?"

"I'll help you find Cassandra if you help me find my father."

"Okay..." Morgan replied. "Where do you think he could be?"

"I was born in Cora, Central Prior so maybe there?"

Morgan snapped his fingers. Owen felt his sense of self gently dissolve as he evaporated. He reformed in the town square of Cora. His physical form seemed fine but he now felt like a soul surrounded by meat.

"What building were you born in?" Morgan asked.

"Cora Midwife Guild Headquarters."

Morgan teleported them there and asked a man at a desk to find Owen's name in their records. The records indicated that a woman named Shell had given birth to him. His father was listed as "His Majesty, the Wolf King".

Huh. Guess I don't have a father. Owen thought.

"Is your question answered?" Morgan asked.

"Yeah it is. Thanks for that."

"Could you have not come here yourself?"

"No. Mum never let me leave the castle grounds."

"Oh..." Morgan replied awkwardly.

"Yeah..."

There was an awkward silence for a few seconds. Then Morgan remembered his side of the bargain.

"How do you plan to help me find Cassandra?" Morgan asked.

"Oh... Crap... I didn't think that far..."

"No?" Morgan replied angrily.

"No sorry. I won't cause you any more trouble..." Owen paused. "I seem to be awake."

"Yes." replied Morgan.

"But didn't I meet you in a dream?"

"Yes you did."

"You teleported my body?"

"I didn't think I did..." Morgan replied confused. "I didn't think I could. I guess I was wrong."

"Can you teleport me home then?" Owen asked.

Morgan snapped his fingers. Nothing happened.

"Apparently not." Morgan murmured. "Maybe I didn't take your body here. Maybe you did that yourself. Maybe you're more powerful than you think. I'll help you get home if you use that power to help me find Cassandra."

"Right... Okay..." Owen muttered. "Where did you last see them?"

"The Night City." Morgan replied.

Owen snapped his fingers. Morgan evaporated. Owen meanwhile, teleported himself back to his own bed.

---

Morgan looked around. He had apparently reformed in the Night City. Standing before him, was the spirit of Cassandra, tending a shrine to the Primerian gods.

"Isn't worshipping Primerian gods forbidden?" Morgan asked.

"It's difficult to police the dead." Cassandra replied.

"I'm really sorry I killed you."

"Did you? I'm living in your body right now."

"I'd like my body back please."

Cassandra simply snapped her fingers. Morgan dissolved into a gas and Cassandra absorbed him. They now were truly one being.

---

Owen finally decided he'd had enough and confronted his mother directly.

"Am I becoming king or not?" He said. He has entered a lounge where the Wolf Queen was sitting with her nose in a book.

"The next destined monarch is not a king. It is an incarnation of the goddess Nightingale. Has she taken over your body yet?"

"...No?" Owen replied. "Is that what's giving me headaches? Her trying to take over my body?"

"It's the fact you won't let her."

"How do I let her?"

"I thought she could overpower you but maybe I was wrong about her level of power. It seems she can't do it on her own so you have to cooperate."

"How do I do that?"

"You must be willing to die. There won't be any of the old you left once she takes over."

"Oh. Okay..."

Owen went back to his room, pensive. He had always wanted to be a girl, but death seemed a bit too high a price to pay. Perhaps death was a better alternative to these headaches, but Owen couldn't just disappear. He couldn't bear the idea and wasn't sure how'd he'd even do it.

He eventually fell asleep and found himself back at the bakery. Sitting at one of the tables was a woman who looked very much like him.

"Are you the one who's supposed to kill me?" Owen asked.

"Kill you? Is that what your mother told you?"

"Yeah? She said I'd disappear and you'd take over."

"That's an exaggeration. I mean... If you really didn't want to exist you might disappear in the process but it doesn't seem like that describes you. The actual goal is to fuse."

"That doesn't sound as bad but does it mean I did as an individual? Do I lose my individuality?"

"Depends how it's done. Some people fuse entirely into a singular identity. Others alternate between who is controlling the body. I was hoping we could have an intermediate arrangement where we do both at different times; become two aspects of the same being."

"Can I say no?"

"Certainly. But if you do I don't expect your mother will let you take the throne. My presence would be required to activate the affininty stone at your coronation."

"I want to let you in but... I don't want to feel like I'm being puppeted."

"You wouldn't necessarily be awake."

"I don't want to lose time either."

"I can give you my memories."

"You can? Oh. Okay. I'll give you mine too then."

The goddess snapped her fingers and Owen felt a lot lighter. His soul gently floated out of his body and the goddess floated up to occupy the same place, merging with him completely.

#the night city #episode 3 #wonderland

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writingpencil · 6 months ago

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"I like your hair."

I was four when I first saw Her Majesty. She had disguised herself as an older woman in her forties, conversing with my mother like they were old friends. My poor mother was exhausted, having spent an entire day on her feet, working in the court while I entertained myself in her office, and I suppose Her Majesty was looking for some excitement in a human. Or maybe she saw there was something godly in me and was curious.

"Oh, thank you," Hera cringed for a moment then she smiled. "I got it done recently... too bad my husband hadn't noticed."

I don't think she wanted anyone to hear that but I did.

"Ew, red flag," Mom always said 'red flag' about a lot of bad people. The guy who cursed out his girlfriend. The old lady who harassed a couple sharing a moment. The guy who beat their dog until Mom kicked his ass. So, as far as four-year-old me knew, it meant bad people. "You're very pretty and he needs to know it!"

Hera chuckled softly. "What a clever little child, you're doing amazing, ma'am."

"Thank you," Mom said, smiling.

"If you ever need a break, I wouldn't mind watching this little cutie."

And that is how Hera became my babysitter for ten years. Somehow, Zeus avoided being home when she watched me, so I was spoiled by everyone but him. I don't know if he knew I was in Olympus or just was lucky but he got away for ten whole years.

Until my fourteenth birthday when Hera forced Zeus to come to my party. I think she figured out I was his kid by now and that's why she did it.

Dear gods that was the most awkward conversation Mom ever had to have. BUT! On the plus side, Hera divorced Zeus on the spot. I grabbed popcorn and everything.

Even better is that she didn't blame my Mom... sometimes the gods are powerful and they don't know what 'no' means.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I'm nineteen now and about to head off to college. My Mom was crying as I packed up my car and Stepmom was helping me.

"Don't be an idiot," Hera said.

"Hell no," I responded. "I wanna visit Dionysus at least once."

"Not during finals," Hera fluffed up my hair before pinching my ear. "I mean it."

"Aye aye aye aye, okay okay okay!" I laughed when she released me, pulling her and Mom into a hug. "I'll visit when I can!"

"Please call when you can too," Mom kissed my cheek. "I'm so proud of you."

"I'm proud of you as well," Hera added. "And do take care of Penelope, dearest."

Penelope, my peacock, cooed from the front seat.

"I will. Love you guys!"

"We love you too."

So, yeah, I lost a dad but I got two kickass moms. Nothing of value was lost.

Plus, hey, I'll be a kickass marriage councilor when I get out of college.

As one of Zeus bastard children, you are doomed to be targeted by Hera, however you found a way to get on the queens good side before she found out who your father is.

#something silly <3 #writeblr #writers on tumblr #writers #writing inspiration #writing prompts #hera greek mythology #hera goddess #greek gods #zeus #zeus god

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empressofthesunwriter · 2 months ago

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The Queen's Gambit: Season Zero

Sehrazat never believed the ancient magical stories of her family and the Millium Fragment they had kept safe for over 3000 years, was just an amulet.

Nothing more.

This all changes the day when she meets Yugi Muto and his unfinished Millennium Puzzle.

Where was Kihana when she needed her?!

Yugi/OC, Yami/OC

So yeah, watched Season 0 on YouTube and the plotbunnies plotted. So have this little Spin-Off Series to Queen's Gambit. It's not canon in the normal Queen's Gambit Universum, but more of an alternative universum.

I'm making Au's of my AU's, that deep I'm now XD

Anyway, enjoy Season Zero with Sehrazat and a very dark Afya :P

Chapter 1

Sehrazat wondered where all had gone wrong in their lives.

Was she dramatic?

Perhaps.

Her mother wasn't supposed to teach at Domino University yet! She should have begun teaching there next half year.

However, the Professor, who currently had the job, decided one day after another that he was sick of city life and not only quit his job but also moved into the wilderness of Japan.

So Domino University called desperate her mother, who still taught in Lisabon, if she could come sooner.

Domino in Japan had a special place in her mother's heart, that's where she had met her husband and Sehrazat's late father.

This was the main reason why she wanted to teach there.

So she said yes.

Also started the Faizan and the Schariq's, Kihana (Sehrazat's best friend) family to pack their things for Japan.

Of course, that's when Uncle Djamal had an accident at his work, breaking both his legs.

He couldn't travel like this!

For the first time in 3000 years, the Schariq and Faizan had to go for a while their separate ways.

Unbelievable!

Sehrazat and her mother Amira would move first to Domino and wait that the Schariq's, Rahila, Djamal, Kihana and little Sadiye, would join them after Djamal was healthy again.

The big house they had decided to move into together, stayed empty and Sehrazat and Amira moved into a flat.

It was so weird.

Sehrazat wasn't used to being really alone with her mother.

Since she could remember, there were Aunty Rahila, Uncle Djamal, Kihana and Sadiye with them.

Let her rephrase it, not weird, it was just plain wrong.

She missed them all so much, the most Kihana.

What should she do without her best friend at a new school?

Or even in life?!

Kihana protected and loved her.

Sehrazat never faced the first day in a new school alone.

Oh dear Isis, she felt like throwing up.

Brushing her mid-length dark blue hair, the Egyptian girl looked into the mirror.

By the Goddess Isis, Domino High School Uniform was an eyesore. Orange Blazer with green skirt and bow.

She may have orange eyes, like Topasz, but still what a colour combination, it didn't make her look good.

Unenthusiastic she made her way to the kitchen where her mother had made her pancakes.

At least something nice.

"Now princess, I know you are nervous since you will be without Kihana.", began Amira, looking at her daughter, who poked her pancakes more than eating them. "So I want to give you this."

Amira placed a little golden box with hieroglyphs all over it before Sehrazat.

The 14-year-old nearly choked on the bit of pancake in her mouth.

"You want to give me the Millenium Fragment?!", yelped Sehrzat, eeying the box. "But...but don't I have to wait for my 15th birthday to inherit it?!"

Her mother signed and caressed her hair: "My little princess, all is so different now. I think the gods will forgive us if I give it to you now. I think you will need its strength."

Oh no, not the magical mambo-jumbo bullshit!

The dark blue-haired girl wanted to protest, yet she saw the worry in her mother's eyes.

For Amira, it wasn't easy either to be away from the Schariq's, from Rahila her best friend.

She should accept how her mother just wanted to protect her extra, now that they were only in two.

"Okay, Mama."

Sehrazat put the box in her backpack.

How bad could it be to carry around a rumoured ancient magical item?

(*)

In Domino High School a young and really short boy named Yugi Muto listened to what his classmates were so excited about.

Since he really didn't have any friends, he could only so get the newest gossip, rumours and information.

"Did you hear?", said Anzu Mazaki, a girl who was the closest he had to friend, to Miho Nosaka. "We get a new student!"

"Oh is it a boy or a girl?"

"A girl, and she is so short. It's really adorable!"

"Oh, cute!"

Yugi admitted he got excited.

Maybe...he could make friends with the new girl?

If he managed to talk to her at all.

Soon their teacher enters the classroom with the new girl beside him.

Whispers broke out, about how tiny and beautiful she was. Some even said they never saw someone black so up close.

"Kids, this is your new classmate Faizan Sehrazat-Chan.", introduced Sensei her. "Please welcome her to our class."

Faizan-San made a perfect bow in greeting.

"It's nice meeting you all."

Oh, this was interesting she had a soft British accent.

"Would you like to tell us something about yourself Faizan-Chan?", asked the teacher.

The girl turned bashful and played with her fingers.

"Erm...there is not really much to say. I'm 14 and was born in London, but I'm originally Egyptian and I like games?"

She made it really sound like a question.

Yugi had to agree when nearly to whole class whispered she was cute.

Sehrazat was really, really cute.

Their teacher had mercy on her and told her to sit down beside him.

Beside him!

Happy Yugi raised his hand to show her where to go.

Maybe he really could talk to her!

Faizan-San sat down and he turned with a friendly, hopeful not creepy smile to her.

"Hi I'm Muto Yugi, you can call me Yugi."

When Faizan-San turned to greet him, their eyes met.

Topaz and Amethyst found each other.

And both gasped for breath.

Now that she was up close, Yugi noted how utterly beautiful Sehrazat was.

Not only cute but so beautiful it took your breath away.

And these eyes of hers...so brilliant and unique...he had never seen orange eyes...like topas...nonetheless he felt he had looked into these eyes a thousand times...like he was coming home.

Meanwhile, Sehrazat had similar thoughts crossing her mind.

This Yugi...his eyes reminded her of beautiful Amethyst. Eyes that she knew...even if it was impossible...it was like she had found a missing piece of herself.

He was a handsome young man!

Yugi turned red like a tomato, while Sehrzat hid behind her hair.

Both were sweating buckets.

None of them knew what do to now.

Unknown to them Yugi unfished MilleniumPuzzle and Sehrzat Millenium Fragment glowed for a brief second.

It was like the two items wanted to say hello to each other.

Somehow Sehrazat found the courage to crook out to Yugi: "I'm Sehrazat or just Sehra, nice to meet you."

Still, they didn't look at each other.

"Likewise...", mumbled Yugi back.

To their luck, their Homeroom Teacher started the lesson.

They could worry later if they made a complete Buffon before the other.

(*)

Finally, it was Lunchtime at Domino High.

Happy Sehrzat got her Bento-Box out and read in her little old family book hieroglyphs.

All Faizan learned from a young age to read the writing of their ancestors.

The classroom was nearly empty beside her, Yugi, who was building a card house and a boy with a basketball.

"Hey Yugi!", called the boy with the basketball out to him.

This in turn made Yugi lose his concentration and his card house fell down.

"Quit playing by yourself.", said Basketball Boy. "And come play basketball with us for a change, will ya?"

"Well, no thanks...The Team I join usually ends up losing...", reminds Yugi bashful.

"That's true."

With that Basketball Boy left and only Yugi and Sehrazat remained in the classroom.

The girl tried to eat and concentrate on her hieroglyphs.

She wouldn't look at the handsome boy and get tongue-tied around him.

Where was Kihana when she needed her?

For away in Spain was the answer.

However, she didn't look, but Sehrazat heard how Yugi talked to himself about how to finally finish something.

A treasure he always carried around with him.

The sunlight hit his treasure and its golden shine made Sehrazat aware of it.

She looked over, gasping shocked.

"You have a Millenium Item with you?!", she shouted.

This suprised Yugi so much that he nearly fall from his chair.

"Huh, what? What are you saying Faizan-Chan?"

Faster than he could look Sehrzat stood at his table, gripping the edge and staring at his treasure.

"I can't believe it! This must be the puzzle!"

"Excuse me Faizan-Chan.", asked Yugi wondering. "Why are you so excited and how do you know it's a puzzle?"

Without a word, Sehrzat took a similar, yet smaller box from her backpack and put it beside his.

"See? I have one too, it's the Millenium Fragment."

Now Yugi was the one who gasped.

Both boxes seemed to be a pair.

"Incredible!"

The blue-haired beauty nods in agreement.

"I never thought I would find another Millenium Item here in Japan! They are originally from Egypt."

Before they could talk more, a tall blond guy took Yugi's box.

Surprised Sehrazat blinked up at this intruder, while Yugi said his name in question.

Jonouchi.

"Yugi, whatcha talking about with the cute new girl? Are you boring her?"

"He didn't bore me!", talked Sehrzat, yet Jonouchi ignored her.

Okay, rude!

Grinning he held Yugi's box up and poor Yugi tried to reach it.

"G-Give that back!", begged Yugi.

"You are really rude.", mumbled Sehrzat, she wasn't courageous enough to say it louder.

Without Kihana she had zero courage.

Jonouchi didn't listen to either of them and threw the box away before he caught it.

"Man, caring so much for a box like this...", grumbled Jonoichi. "You know, Yugi...It's that part of you that...well, it really pisses me off. So I'm gonna have to put you through some trainin' so you can be a man and talk to girls right. How about it? Ya want this box back, right? Then come at me with all you got!"

Sehrazat made a face, while Yugi shouted: "I hate fighting and violence!"

Both Jonouchi and Sehrazat hold their ears.

Damn, Yugi could be loud.

"You may not have got any guts but you sure got a freaking loud voice!", pointed Jonouchi out.

"Anyway, just give me back that box!"

"That's right!", said another boy's voice. He was a brunette with really pointed hair. "Knock it off, Jonouchi!"

"Oh did you say something? Honda-Kun, the first year, who wants to make the school a better place by running for Student Council president but ended up rejected and falling to Janitor Patrol!", sassed Jonouchi.

"It's not Janitor Patrol!", corrected Honda angrily. "It's called the Beautification Patrol!"

"Your voice is friggin' loud, too!"

Then Honda started to talk more, but since Jonouchi and Yugi talked over him, Sehrazat didn't get what was going on.

Too many voices at once.

She only saw how Jonouchi opened the box and proclaimed the inside as boring.

Out of nowhere a tall brunette girl took the box from him and walked over to Yugi.

"Masaki!", said Jonouchi and Honda together.

"Anzu!", said Yugi happy.

Ah, was she his friend?

Jealousy raised its ugly head in Sehrazat.

This Anzu was taller than her and a pretty girl too.

Sehrazat had only bigger breasts.

Anzu scolded Jonouchi for taking Yugi's box and didn't back down as Jonouchi started his spiel about making Yugi a man.

Then another girl appeared, with lilac hair and a yellow bow in her hair, and thought Anzu was scolding her.

"Miho-Chan!", called Honda out to her.

This Miho took a few steps back.

"S-Sorry."

"That wasn't directed to you, Miho.", explained Anzu.

"That sure surprised me!", told Miho. "I wanted to eat lunch, but there's still so many people in line..."

Like horny horndogs Honda and Jonouchi stated they would get her something and off they were.

"Those two are hopeless...", summed Anzu perfectly up.

Miho just followed after them.

Sehrazat looked at how Anzu gave Yugi back his box.

"You're sure something.", praised Yugi with a tiny blush. "One word from you and they were scared off, Anzu."

"Guys like that would just get cocky if I didn't tell them off.", she explained. "You need to stand up for yourself once in a while, Yugi."

Oh...she reminds Sehrazat of Kihana...

That's when Anzu saw the other golden box on Yugi's table.

"Is this your too?"

"No, it's Faizan-San."

Anzu smiled friendly at her and Sehrazat felt bad that she had been jealous of her.

"Both your boxes seem to be a pair, that's cute."

The brunette sat down on the table before Yugi, Yugi back in his seat and Sehrazat in hers, so turned that she could talk with the other two.

"We were talking about them before this blond guy showed up.", told Sehrazat.

"Yeah, Jonouchi has the knack to interrupt everybody."

"Jonouchi-Kun is not really that bad of a guy.", said Yugi shy to the girls.

"It's because you think like that you get picked on.", rebuked Anzu. "By the way, what are your boxes, if you don't mind me asking."

"I wanted this to explain to Yugi-Kun before the blond interrupted us.", began Sehrzat and had the attention of the two others. "These are Millennium Items. Mine is called the Fragment and Yugi the Puzzle. There exist 8 of them and they all come from Egypt."

"Wow.", chorused Anzu and Yugi together.

"Do you know more, Sehrazat-Chan?", asked Anzu.

"I only know that the Fragment and Puzzle are supposed to be connected to each other, but the way it is right now, we can't check."

"What do you mean?"

Yugi answered her: "I'll show you, Anzu, if you promise to keep it a secret."

"Sure. I won't tell anyone, so show me, show me!"

Dramatically Yugi opened the box and the pieces of the Millennium Puzzle were shining in gold.

"Wow! It's pretty!", said Anzu and Sehrazat together.

Anzu picked a piece up.

"I understand now, why it's called the Puzzle, these are all puzzle pieces, right?"

Yugi nodded.

"My family runs a game shop. We've got games from various countries. I found this in the corner of a shelf, covered in dust, and I was allowed to keep it."

Then Yugi told how Sehrazat had been right about the Puzzle coming from Egpyty since it was found in a tomb there.

"Here! See these strange hieroglyphs written on the front? I bet they translate to something along these lines...Whoever solves this ouzzle, shall be granted one wish. Yeah right.", laughed Yugi. "That'd be too good to be true! You must be making fun of me with that look..."

Anzu laughed and promised she wouldn't then asked Yugi what he wished for.

Now he was a bit cheeky and said that this was his secret.

"Erm...if I can say something...", shyle Sehrazat raises her hand.

Her two classmates turned curious to her.

"What is it, Sehrazat-Chan?"

"Erm...the box actually says: Ye who solves me shall gain the power and knowledge of darkness."

For a moment, all was still.

Then...

"You can read hieropglyps?!", yelled Anzu surprised.

"Family Tradition.", Sehrzat shrugged her shoulder and got bashful. "Everyone has to learn how to write and read them."

"That's so cool.", complimented her Yugi, which made Sehrazat only shyer.

"What does your box say, Sehrazat-Chan?", asked Anzu excitedly.

"Erm...It says: Ye who inherited me shall gain the power and knowledge of darkness. Pretty much the same."

Then she put the two boxes besides each other and pointed at the back.

"To you see this, here is another text. Only when you have both boxes you can read it."

The brunette girl formally jumped in her seat.

"Oh, tell us Sehrazat-Chan!"

"Please.", added Yugi.

"Okay, it says: Alone we are nought, together we are one. Thy great pharaoh and thy great queen shall rise again."

Anzu and Yugi let out surprised sounds.

"So these items belonged to a pharaoh and queen.", summed up Anzu.

Sehrazat nodded.

"Yeah, pretty much the same is told in my family. The Fragment has been with us since 3000 years."

"So long, wow, and you kept it safe, that's impressive.", told her Yugi.

"Meh, I actually believe this is all a scam...some stories around the Millenium Items are just too crazy."

Before either Anzu or Yugi could ask what she meant by that Luchtime was over.

Both owners of Millenium Items put them back in their backpacks and Anzu made her way to her seat, as their other classmates came in.

When it was getting interesting, darn it!

(*)

Finally, the school day was over and Sehrazat could walk home.

Well, she would have if she hadn't stopped to watch some buff guys train.

What were they doing in Osiris' name?

And the boss from these buff guys had huge eyebrows.

Wow!

"Faizan-Chan!", called Yugi out to her and came beside her standing. Damn, he was at least five fingers taller than her. Sehrazat was really tiny. "Are you going home?"

"Yes, Muto-Kun, you too?"

"Mmh-Mmh."

Awkward silence falls over them.

"Erm...do you need something Muto-Kun?"

"O-Oh...Please call me Yugi!"

"Then call me Sehrazat or Sehra."

"Alright, Sehrazat-Chan I wanted to thank you for showing me your own treasure and reading the hieroglyphs, it's nice to know that my wish could come true."

Well, how he got that from inheriting dark powers Sehrazat would surely not know today, since Big Bushy Browns came over to them.

"Stop you two...You're Muto Yugi-Kun and Faizan Sehrazat-Chan, right?"

"Yes?", they said together and got a bit shy that they said it together.

"I actually have something I'd like to ask you.", said Bushy Eyebrowns. "Are any of you being bullied by any particular students in your class?"

"I just moved here.", answered Sehrazat confused, while Yugi disagreed with Bushy Browns.

"Now wait. People who are bullied often say that they are fine.", counter Bushy Browns. "I've been looking into the matter. But you two can rest at ease, Yugi-Kun and Sehrazat-Chan. Starting today, I, Ushio, shall take responsibility for you as your bodyguard."

"But we are really okay!", told Sehrzat. "Please we don't need your service. Let's go home, Yugi-Kun."

"R-Right!"

With that both turned towards their homes, not knowing what Ushio already had planned.

"That guy gave me the creeps.", confessed Sehrazat as she walked with Yugi home.

Both lived in the same neighbourhood as they found out.

"Yeah, me too.", agreed Yugi and shuddered.

Together they signed and then looked at each other with little shy smiles.

"Hey Yugi-Kun...shall we walk from now together to school and back?", took Sehrazat all her courage together.

Yugi's brain formally short-circuited.

Did a beautiful girl ask him to walk with her to school?!

"R-Really you want to walk with me?"

"I-I mean we talked a little bit only, but I would love to get to know you..."

"Me too!", shouted Yugi, which made Sehrzat smile pretty and the boy had nearly a heart attack.

"Okay, this is my stop.", told him Sehrazat and pointed at an apartment complex. "I live there."

"A-Alright, I will pick you up then tomorrow."

"Awesome! Till tomorrow Yugi-Kun."

"Bye Sehrazat-Chan."

Waving at each other they turned to their homes.

Not knowing what tomorrow would await them.

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despair-to-future-arcs · 4 months ago

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Happy childhood memories.

CHIAKI: Sounds like you and your mother got along well.

Well yes, I suppose so; I did get along quite well with mother and father.

CHIAKI: So you get along with both parents?

Yes I do, actually - my father while he wasn't born into the family, was still a value member of course and I enjoy my time with him as well.

I remember when I was 12 years old, father decided to bring me to a film that was trying to Cannibal Holocaust, my first taste of horror films!

...

Date: October 12th, 2005

Well seems we finally arrive, and it seems the popcorn revolution had finally stop and before your 13 birthday as well.

So it's safe to come to the theaters now?

Good, I really was hoping to watch some films here but given how busy mother is, I'm happy that you wanted to attend with me.

I know, I'm sorry about that Sonia; maybe all of us could do something together when we aren't busy.

CASHIER: Your highness, I wasn't expecting you to show up - are you and your daughter here going to watch a movie?

Oh yes we are, there was a documentary that I wanted to watch but Sonia wanted to watch something else.

CASHIER: Well okay then - just pay and go on in.

Okay Sonia, you can pick whatever film you like, if anything happen then do call me if you have a hard time deciding.

Don't worry father, I'll inform you if I find anything, see you then.

*After that Sonia's father walks away as Sonia starts to look at the movies*

Now let's see, what film to watch...

CASHIER: Well there are a lot of films that are Halloween related, maybe the man and his dog hunting a were rabbit which is a preview or maybe try a man proposing to a dead bribe made by Tim Burton? That a perfect time for Halloween I think.

Hmm, both options seem interesting...

Oh what about that one? *points to a movie that's rated R on it*

CASHIER: Wa-Wait, what...? Um, Princess Sonia... I don't think that's a good idea, that film is rated R.

But I want to see it, after all father say that I can choose whatever film I want!

CASHIER: I don't know, this film might be a bit too old for you...

No no, we are decided this film and that's final, that is an order as your future queen!

CASHIER: ...!!! Un-Understood, princess here's the tickets! Oh god, I hope I don't get fire for this...

Thank you, have a good day. *walks away with her ticket and goes over to her father*

Sonia, great timing! I was able to get some popcorn like promise and now we can watch some movies. By the way did you pick one?

Yes I did, here's the film I wanted to see. *shows her father the ticket*

Hmm, what an odd film, dear - you sure it's okay?

Yes, I believe so - it did interest me so I decided to watch it.

Well alright then Sonia, see you in a bit - have fun.

*Sonia's father goes into another theater while Sonia goes to her own*

...

*a couple hours later, Sonia walks out*

Wait you... you just let her see that film?! Why would you do that?

CASHIER: I'm sorry your majesty but your daughter wanted to and order it, I try to recommend other films!

Then you should of told me what she was seeing!

...

Oh dear, uh... Sonia, are you alright? I uh, I heard from the cashier what movie you were seeing I'm so sorry, I should of check with him, look I didn't mean to do that and-.

That...That film...

Was amaaaaaaazing, I never knew how realistic those scenes could be!

Wait are... are you not scared, dear?! You realize what film that was, right?

Why would I be, father? I love that film, you truly have great taste and I want to watch more films like those again!

I..I see, happy to hear that... (I think I might have made a mistake...)

'I think father might have unintentionally influence me to enjoy these films but I didn't care, I had fun.'

#dr #danganronpa #dtfa #despair to future arc #ds:rw #despair side: re write #ds ep 10 #sdr2 #super danganronpa 2 #chiaki nanami #sonia nevemind #miriko nevermind #anonymous

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vyntilador · 11 months ago

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Forget-me-not

"Celebrating one's birthday was supposed to be an enjoyable and endearing event to spend with somebody. Yet as you wish him a happy birthday, your heart is enveloped by the freezing winter air with no one to give you their warmth."

* December 4 / 6:47 am (sunday)*

That specific date and time shows up on my screen as I open it. I didn't expect to wake up early today, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to get things ready much earlier? I push the blankets off of me and put on my slippers then headed to the bathroom to get myself ready for the day. I know I said that it wouldn't hurt to start doing things early but, what or which one do I even do first? I don't even have a plan in mind nor do I know what else should I prepare for the special day. Maybe I should start with the cake? But it's still to early for that. The icing might melt. What about decorations? Probably. I should get bouquets too from the flower shop.

I write down my ideas on my notes app and proceeded to mentally prepare myself for the day. I cooked myself a quick omelet and a cup of coffee and started doing some errands. From going to the grocery to get ingredients and decorations to going to the flower shop to get some flowers then at around 3:00 pm, I did some extra work to somehow ease my workload for tomorrow.

I didn't notice how long had time passed but somehow, it is now 7:38. Just in time for dinner I guess. I do whatever you do to prepare dinner then went and 'tortured' myself with youtube tutorials on how to make some cake. The icing would always be too runny or too hard. The base of the cake would get a little burnt and all that stuff. Why did I even do this to myself. Eventually, since god had mercy on me, I managed to finish the cake. Took me more or less an hour but hey, experiences are great. I sit around for a few more hours and waited until midnight.

*11:46*

Just a few seconds more and it'd be December 5. I light the candles and bring the wrapped gifts I bought. I took a few deep breaths and then sang. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, My Dear Luke Pearce, Happy birthday to you." I finish the song and manages to stay sane during it. I then blow out the candles and whisper quietly almost as if I was speaking to myself. "So, what did you wish for, Luke?" My voice came out much more shaky than I'd imagined. And as if something in me had snapped, tears start spilling down my face as I submit to the sadness enveloping me. I now have my face burried in my hands as I stand in front of the counter with the cake on top. I didn't know what else should I do other than sob. It's not like I CAN do anything though. Once something is gone, it's gone forever. There's no chance of it coming back. But yet, I still can't accept the fact that he's gone.

I continue to sob as the realization hits me. Years have passed and now I'm all alone. I have no one else to sympathize with, to share the sorrow with, or to lean on. I have come to realization that I am currently celebrating the birthday of someone who's long forgotten by anyone and everyone except me.

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tonberry-yoda · 2 years ago

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Could I request Asra getting jealous because Lucio keeps flirting with his so at the masqarde.

Oh my goodness, of course you can! I literally love this idea so so much and this is my first time writing for the Arcana her on tumblr, so thank you so much for asking this! <3

Jealousy - Asra Alnazar

Pairing - Asra Alnazar x reader

Warnings - asra being too gosh dang hot, but other than that, nothing

Word Count - 1,169

Notes - thank you super duper much for the request! this was so much fun to write! have a super awesome day, anon! also, italics in dialogue mean whispering

And don’t forget, REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3

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“Are you ready, my love?” Asra placed his hand on your back, pressing a small kiss to your cheek. His lips were always so warm. “Of course I am. Are you ready?” “Ready to see Lucio talk about himself for thirty minutes about how happy he is that we all came to his birthday celebration? Oh, I'm all geared up.” You giggled as you lightly smacked Asra’s arm. “What?! You can't be mad at me! That selfish prick just adores talking about himself.” “Think of the food Asra. The free food.” “Oh, dear, you have just got me all pumped up for this ball.” You laughed as you watched Asra speed up, his dress flying behind him. “Well, are you coming or not?” “Of course I am!” You ran forward, grabbing Asra’s hand, walking into the giant castle. Something about the town of Vesuvia was so magical. It always felt like something out of a fairy tail. And to be there with Asra had you through the roof. You loved that man more than anyone. His bright white hair that seemed to glitter in the sun. His lips that looked like they were always covered in dewdrops. He was an angel. You would always think why he chose you, but you thanked the stars he did. The way he looked at you gave you butterflies. You wouldn't give him up for the world.

“Damn,” Asra giggled, holding you by the waist as you stood in front of him. “Lucio’s still talking. I was hoping we could make it after his dumb speech.” “We’re never that lucky, darling.” “I know. Never. Good entertainment, I suppose.” “You suppose.” You snorted and Asra got down to your level, his warm breath brushing against your ear. “I'm going to grab us some drinks from the other room. Behave, okay?” You cupped his face and turned around, your nose pressed against his. “Don't tell me to behave, Asra. You behave.” You pressed a small kiss against his lips, making him melt. You pulled away, your lips slightly sticking to his. “Darling, don't do that or we are never going to get our drinks.” He licked his lips and walked away, making you swoon. God, how did he do it?

---

“Okay, but consider-” “Ilya, I'm busy. Maybe another time?” Asra tried pushing past a crowd, having difficulty getting away from his conversation with Julian that struck at the punch bar. Why did he have to be so nice? “Asra, please! I just want to see you conjure a rabbit or something!” “For the last time, Ilya,” Asra turned around, his whole outfit flying around him. “My magic doesn't work like that! Now can I please, for the love of everything holy and good, please get by?!” The whole room went quiet and cleared out of the way for Asra. He walked by, his face turning a dark shade of crimson that was thankfully covered by his mask. “Well let me know when it can, Asra!” “Shut up, Ilya!”

When Asra finally got around everyone, which felt like an eternity, he nearly dropped both of the drinks in his hands at the gruesome sight he had to put his beautiful blue eyes upon. Lucio and you were standing in a corner together, drinks already in hand, talking. Asra’s blood was boiling.

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You were laughing at some stupid joke that Lucio made when you turned over to see Asra looking at you, tears clearly in his eyes. His hands were clenched, making the drinks he was holding bend a little. You didn't even notice that Lucio was still talking to you. Everything felt muffled. Did Asra think something else was going on? You went to step away, but Lucio grabbed your wrist. “Where do you think you’re going? We still have a lot to talk about! Like that stunning regalia you have on!” You looked back to where Asra was standing, but he left. “Lucio, I just have to run to the restroom. I'll be back.” “Alright! Don't take too long!”

You ran all over that castle. Where could he have gone? You weren't about to give up though. You couldn't leave Asra in that state.

As you went to turn a corner, you felt yourself bump into someone. Someone tall. “Julian! Oh thank god you’re here! Have you seen Asra anywhere?” “Asra? Uh… I was talking to him earlier… And then a couple of minutes ago, I saw him holding his mask heading in that direction.” Julian stuck out his thin finger down a long empty hallway. You couldn't believe you did this to Asra. “Asra!” You found him sitting in the courtyard that took you much too long to find even though it was just at the end of the long hall. “Hello, love.” “That earlier, it wasn't what it looked like.” “Hm?” Asra looked up after digging in his bag for a few moments, the moon shimmering off of his most beautiful features, making you fall in love all over again. “Oh that? Oh, I know. It was nothing, right? I know it wasn't! You would never do anything like that to me.” You tilted your head. “Asra… are you okay?” “Just peachy, my love. Just peachy.” He dug in his bag again and finally pulled out something with a smile. “Faust, you don't have venom, do you?” “Nope!” “Ah, damn.” “Asra,” you sat next to him, scooting his bangs out of his eyes. “I'm sorry.” “What are you sorry for? Lucio needs to be the one to apologize for trying to flirt with you. The dumbass looked idiodic. Though I do accept your apology. Even if I think it's ridiculous that you decided to take a drink from him.” “So you’re not mad?” “Oh, no, I'm pissed. Very much so. Not at you though, love. Not at you.” Asra pressed a kiss on your forehead and turned to Faust. “What do you think we should do to Lucio, Faust?” Faust slithered away, coming back with a stick. “Poke!” “Love, you don't have anything sharp on you, by any chance?” “Asra!” “I'm kidding. I can just poison his drink.” “Asra!” Asra giggled and pulled you close, resting his head in the crook of your neck. “All just jokes, my dear.” You played with the back of his dress with a smile and he rubbed circles into the small of your back, humming softly. “I feel bad though, Asra.” “Oh, don't you dare. Though,�� Asra pulled away, his smile turning to a sly smirk. “I think you should reconsider before you talk to Lucio,” he pulled you close, putting his lips against your ear. “Or you’re going to be in big trouble next time.” He pressed a kiss on your earlobe and pulled away, walking back towards the castle. All while you stood there with a red face. The sly bastard knew you weren't going to leave him, so he teased you for it. You couldn't help but love him though. Especially because of that.

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tyredyre · 2 years ago

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Decision — Suguru Getou

Rating : 13+

Summary: Suguru Getou wasn't supposed to know about what you were trying to hide.

Contents : Domestic au. Slight mention of abortion. Pregnancy.

Featuring : husband! Geto x pregnant! Reader, best friend! Gojo

"I'm home..."

The baritone tone filled the door hallway. Certain it was Suguru coming home from work. The clock pointed at 9 past 15—2 hours late than usual.

You heard his voice yet didn't make a single move. You stood stoned beside the kitchen counter, cold sweat ran down your spine. You knew more than anything that you should be more collected. Not to mention giving him the most comforting ambiance due to his tiredness. You took several deep breaths—yes, you were completely fine. You had to be fine, you said that to yourself.

"Welcome home, Sugu."

You dashed to greet your dear husband, finding him untying his shoelaces with a box hanging from one of his hands.

"What's that?" You helped him hold the box.

The grin plastered on his face. "That's a cake."

"That was a very random thing you've done today. Did you get it from someone like your boss perhaps?" Shocked, it wasn't a common occasion for him to bring home a box of cake. Suguru was famous for rarely eating something freaking sugary.

"Aw that hurts my feeling, Y/n-chan," he let out his casual whines, victimized. "You looked down on me too much. I bought it special for you."

"That's even more suspicious, Sugu. It's not even my birthday."

"It doesn't have to be your birthday to buy a cake, yes?" Suguru pulled your waist closer to him, placing a gentle chaste kiss on your lips. You put up a little smile and returned the kiss that almost trembling.

Oh, God... How could you ruin such a mood? Suguru has been treating you sweet—the way he clutched his arms around your waist, the way he rubbed his nose around your clavicles and sniffed out your scent—you didn't deserve it.

You pushed your husband a little to make some spaces before Suguru even proceeded to push any of your pleasure buttons. Trying to distract him, you cupped his cheek. "I'll fill the bathtub for you to soak in, 'kay?"

It was a clean show for you to avoid his soft gaze and walked to the kitchen. "You haven't had your dinner right? I'll warm it up for,—S-Sugu... What's wrong?"

The next second you realized those slender arms were sliding from behind your back. The tall figure wrapped you tight in an embrace—but it felt way too unusual. Something didn't feel right when Suguru didn't even speak a word, placing his head on your right shoulder.

You looked down on the wood floor, biting your bottom lip. You remained silent. Suguru probably needed a moment to gather his thoughts. Even though you were more than worrying about what was bothering his mind, you held yourself not to utter anything destructive.

Suguru shoved his palms on your tummy, enough to send you a jolt. He stroked your belly in a circular motion, only to leave you with a big question.

"Sugu,—"

"Don't get rid of it, please...,"

Your eyes widened. Suguru loved to play mind games but he couldn't be reading your mind or even guessing it to the core about it, unless...

—This Noon—

"Oh, God... This can't be happening..."

The stripes on the pee sticks didn't tell lies. The Red Moon didn't come for over a week. Countless times after trying different ones, you found the results were the same—two flashing red stripes. Cold sweats ran down your spine. You never got out of the bathroom for a complete hour and a half, wondering how on earth you had to bear the sudden news. The only thing flooding your mind was Suguru.

You were weak on your knees when you dialed a number on the phone.

"Hi, Y/n. How are you?"

"Satoru, are you free? I probably need your help."

******

"I'm pregnant, Satoru," you announced.

Satoru blinked in confusion. He sipped the Iced Americano before proceeding with each word.

"Well, congratulations to you. Shouldn't you tell Suguru about it?"

A heavy sigh came out from between your rather bitter smile. "Bold of you to assume he wanted it, Satoru..."

Now that was a piece of news for Satoru. Satoru put the glass down, unbothered. Yet knowing Suguru's twisted personality to the bone, this kind of thing was bound to happen in the future. Pale complexion showed on your face very clearly, you had been in deep trouble until Satoru could judge.

"I never skipped the morning pills, Satoru. Like, never..." You dropped your head on the table, it felt heavy like a stone dropped onto it multiple times. You took a glance at Satoru, seeking assurance. Satoru was on all his ears and gave you a nod.

"You're probably wondering why... Or maybe not. You've known him longer. About his family and his,—you know his very view about life."

You let out a small chuckle. With all eyes down, it was not a happy one.

"Maybe he was bitter about the world, and honestly me too. He was worried about me after making such a decision, but I married him anyway. I agree—No, we agreed. I'm fine, Satoru. Really, for not having children. So we've been doing it carefully, making sure nothing happens. But...," You paused, getting some air, letting out a heavy sigh. "It survives..."

Satoru was waiting. He sensed from your trembling dry lips, the water was about to spill out.

"I need to get rid of it, Satoru."

"Whoa, whoa. Stop there!" Satoru interrupted. That was a very corrupted mind from a witty woman like you. Satoru shoved a glass of fresh water on the table, yet you didn't touch it. "Calm down, Y/n. Okay? You aren't thinking straight right now. Breathe in, breathe out. Please, drink the water."

You contemplated, gladly on the other hand you did what Satoru told you to. Still, it didn't stop the anxiety to keep kicking in and taking all over you.

"I probably don't know how hard it is for you right now, but please, gather up your thoughts, Y/n. You always know that you should never do it."

"But Satoru..."

Satoru gave you a gentle pat on your thin shoulder. "You aren't the only one with the responsibility. Talk to him, Y/n. For the best."

"Satoru...," You gripped the edge of the table until the knuckles turned white. You bit your bottom lip to stop the trembling. You almost mumbled. "What's the good of keeping things we don't want to?"

That got Satoru speechless.

You continued. "It's better to get rid of it rather than hearing his rejection. It will hurt more..."

"Are you sure you don't want it, Y/n? Because from my point of view, your answer is different."

******

People were flooding up the exit gate of the station. Satoru got his eyes on a slender figure with his authentic hair bun stepping up the stairs.

"It was rare for you, to ask me to meet you. Usually, you go straight to my house, don't you Satoru?" Suguru lit up a roll of his cigs.

"I need to tell you something important, Suguru. First thing first, I'm ready to knock some senses on your emotionless mind."

Suguru kept the grin, mocking his friend for being too much of seriousness, he rarely did that. "It's always entertaining to see your stern face, Satoru. What did I do wrong today, eh?"

"Y/n is pregnant."

It was like the world just stopped rotating. Suguru stared at his best friend, almost laughing it away.

"This is not a good day to pull such a prank, Satoru."

"You know very well that I don't like to pull a mind game like you, Suguru." It was a quick comeback from Satoru. Satoru always wanted to win an argument over Suguru but the winning of that day didn't worth celebrating. "I know it's your family matters but the news that Y/n is pregnant and she plans to get rid of it."

Suguru almost dropped his cigs. His jaw dropped, followed by a scrunch on his forehead and widened eyes.

Satoru didn't give chance for him to absorb all the uttered words. "If you thought why I'm the one who heard the news before you it's because she loves you too much. She appreciates and respects your very choice of life. She tried her best prevention but it's still happening. But I don't see it was a thing she has to bear alone. Now it's your choice, Suguru. Do you agree with her plans?"

******

You were quivering. The fear gasped you. You turned to face your beloved husband. Suguru was looking down, avoiding your eyes in shivers. You were scared but you sensed another fear none other than him. Tears were on the verge of falling but you kept them stay in the corner of your eyes. You guessed it right, Satoru already told him.

"Suguru... I'm sorry. I tried my best to..."

"No, Y/n-chan...," Suguru grabbed your hands and mumbled on your palms. "How could I agree on whatever you plan to do about it? I ain't kill my own baby..."

You were probably deaf to not get what your husband spoke just now. But the grasp of his warm palms and yes, the calming curve on his lips repeated it all.

You bawled your eyes out. You hugged him tightly. Suguru probably didn't cry but you knew he was troubled to contain all the emotions hit. Suguru sunk his face in the crooks of her neck.

"Will I be a good father...?" He murmured.

You giggled in the middle of sniffles. "You probably won't but I know you will try, right Sugu?"

"Then can we get a twin?" Suguru was half-joking to break the ice but later he smiled, finding it was a nice idea because he found you smiling endearingly. He brushed his lips against your ear. "We have to make sure you were breeding well."

"S-Sugu!"

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