#edens zero fanfiction

[r0-boat]

Ro OC poll: first date

Finally...

This time it's going to be sfw! This one are for the people who haven't gotten anything written for them in a while and several of the new ones!

If you're not quite sure check the tags I post OC content all over my master lists and OC master list as well as OC fan art!

[6ix-dragons]

Returning the Favour

Series: Edens Zero Pairing: Weisz/(Overdrive!)Hermit Rating: 18+ Word Count: ~2,800 words

A/N: Shout-out to Asia (@shicca-no-aoneko-blog) for the inspiration!

EXPLICIT CONTENT ADVISORY: The following story contains graphic sexual descriptions, and strong language. Reader’s discretion is strongly advised!

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The Spa of Eden was usually quiet for most of the time, as it was reserved for the crew members who wanted to take their time off to de-stress themselves.

However, the calm, serene atmosphere of the indoor bath was broken by the pleasured sighs, and heavy breaths belonging to that of a young male.

Clouds of steam draped all over the floor at ground level, where they surrounded a certain blond Machina Maker, whose lower-half of his body was submerged into the bath’s water. His outstretched arms lay above the edge of the circular bath, with his shaky fingers struggling to maintain a firm grip against it. His back leaning well against its side, Weisz craned his head upward, at first.

“Hah…yeah….” Small clouds of vapour poured out from his parted gape, as he released a low, protracted moan of delight. “Mmm…that’s it…”

Lowering his head for a moment, his eyes fell towards the water in front of him. He could barely make out that distinct shadow forming between his legs, where the bubbles continuously rose to the water’s surface. He could only feel her presence underneath its surface, where he felt the warmth of her oral cavern sliding back and forth over the length of his phallus—a warmth that surrounded it more closely than the water he was soaking in.

The blond then squeezed his eyes shut, and hissed out a curse, when he felt her mouth slide further down his shaft, her lips wrapped around it more. Leaning well back against the side of the bath, Weisz dropped his head back again. He fought to keep himself from moaning loudly, as he bit his bottom lip.

“Mmh…yes!” His fingers pressed against the bath’s edge as firmly as possible, feeling her pick up the pace. “A-ah…fuck…”

However, upon feeling her pace intensify further, he could also notice the pressure build immensely within the piths of his core. He could sense the all-too familiar tingling that gathered in the base of his spine.

“Mngh!” The blond gasped out a grunt, as he felt her mouth slide harder and faster over his cock. Holding onto the edges as tightly as possible, he fought the urge to plunge his hands through the water, and grab the back of her head with them. “A—ah…Hermit! I’m…I’m almost…”

The pressure finally snapped in his core, the moment he felt her lips firmly wrap around him, and her mouth forcing its way further down. His primal grunts and groans pierced the air above, as the blond Machina Maker gave way to the intense force of his climax. Arching his back well against the bath’s edge, he could feel the burn of his tightened muscles, along with every involuntary jerk of his hips. At about the same time, he could barely feel that certain fluidic warmth erupting and pulsing out through his tip, in spurts.

With the waves of his climax cresting over and finally subsiding, Weisz slowly settled back against the bath’s side, his head slumped back. Chest heaving, the blond exhaled laboriously, as he felt every part of his body going limp for a brief moment. In the midst of it all, he could barely feel her mouth slowly pull away from his entire shaft.

Finally settling his breaths into a slower, shallower pace, the blond mustered enough of his strength to sit upright and lean right up against the edge again, as before. Snapping his eyes open, Weisz quickly lowered his head, directing his eyes towards the shadow in the water. In an instant, her head smoothly resurfaced above the water—her soaked, lengthy locks of light-blue melded perfectly with the colour of the water below, as it streamed down all over her.

Her round, enormous breasts bobbled about, as she threw her head back, whipping her hair into that direction. Exhaling through her nose, she finally swallowed down the remnants of his essence with a gulp, relishing its distinct scent and taste. “Mmm,” she hummed out delightfully, sweeping her tongue across her lips.

The sight of it all had left Weisz with a stunned look in his eyes, within his face that flushed a shade of red. It also sent his blood pooling down into his loins again. There was no doubt in his mind about how different she appeared before him, in her Overdrive form. He was only surprised at how capable she was…outside of actual combat.

Her panting steadied into slow, soft breaths, Hermit giggled slightly, as she fluttered her lapis-blue eyes open. Narrowing them sultrily above the pair of short red lines on her cheeks, she slowly leaned in towards him, resting her hands on his shoulders. “How was it, Weisz?”

Said blond cracked open a suave grin, in response. “It felt real damn good, to be honest with you.”

“I’m relieved to hear that,” she flashed a sweet smile, before it faded away. “Although, I must note something about the taste of your ejaculate…”

Weisz raised a curious eyebrow at her, his cheeks now tinged with a brighter red.

“Ah…well, based on how…strong it tasted,” Hermit explained, furrowing her brows slightly, “I would suggest adding more fruit to your diet.”

For an instance, there was a gob-smacked expression on his face, his shocked eyes nearly the size of saucer plates. ‘Such…such analysis!’

Hermit then giggled teasingly at him, as she playfully smacked against his shoulder. “I’m just kidding with you!”

Weisz returned her teasing, with a half-hearted chuckle, casting his eyes aside. “Ha-ha…yeah…”

He then felt her hands on the sides of his face, bringing his attention back towards her. The azure-haired Shining Star then leaned her face in further to seize his lips, wresting a kiss from him. Their hushed moans escaped in muffles, as both sneaked their tongues into each other’s mouths, swirling and clashing against one another.

Pulling their mouths away to catch their breaths, Hermit finally broke the silence between them. “But, Weisz,” she began, her bright-blue eyes narrowed directly towards his darkened pair. “I was wondering if you could return the favour for me.”

“A favour?” He cocked a curved brow at her. “What for?”

Holding back another giggle, she smiled coyly at him. “Well, as you know,” she elaborated, narrowing her eyes at a partly-lidded glance, “I’ve gotten you out of tight situations, before.” The female android then gave him a wink, her lips creasing over to a cheeky smirk. “But, now that you’ve enjoyed the pleasure I’ve given you…I think it’s fair that you give the same amount of pleasure to me.”

Weisz tilted his head at her suggestion. “Give you the same pleasure, huh?”

Hermit just simply gave him a short nod of her head. “Mm-hmm.”

He then chuckled and grinned wildly at her. “I can do that.”

She raised her eyebrows at him. “You will?”

The blond suddenly lifted her up by her arms, catching her off-guard, as they both rose onto their feet. “Come here,” he whispered, with a playful smile, right before he pulled her body closer to his.

Hermit wrapped her arms around his upper body, as they both leaned in for another passionate kiss. In the meantime, Weisz guided her to the other end of the bath. The blue-haired female moaned into their lip-lock, upon feeling his re-hardened phallus prod right up against her abdomen.

With her upper back leaning up against the edge of that end, she let him settle her down against the side of the tub. Their bodies half-submerged in the water, Weisz lifted her legs up from under her thighs, spreading them apart. Hermit could only gaze at him with a delighted expression on her face, while she brought her hands over the tuft of his hair.

The blond gave her a cheeky grin, holding back a chuckle, as he leaned in towards one of her inner thighs. He pressed his lips deeply against the smooth skin of it, earning him soft gasps from her. Weisz then switched to her other thigh, leaving the same affectionate touches against it, before he moved in towards her lower abdomen.

Picking up her breaths, Hermit peered down at him, as the blond dipped the blade of his tongue against that area. Trailing it down towards the nether-most region of her body, Weisz slowly sunk his head below the bath’s water. The blue-haired female android could only watch the blond fringes of his hair disappear into it, with the steady stream of bubbles rising upward to its surface.

Right away, she gasped and cried out, upon feeling the tip of his tongue circling around the outer folds of her cleft. Her trembling fingers firmly grasped against the edge of the tub, as she leaned up more against the sloped side behind her.

“Mmnh!” She bit her lip at the feel of his tongue tracing around her entrance, suppressing her moans as much as she could. “Y—yes!” Her head dropped back at a slight upward angle, while she began taking in the pleasure from him. “…That’s it, Weisz—”

Hermit’s eyes then snapped open, as she gasped, when she felt him retract his tongue from her cleft, without warning. In the next instance, she heard a loud splash right in front of her, with her bewildered eyes catching her blond lover rising straight up through the water. Drops of it fell from his soaked locks, with a few of his fringes matted to his forehead, while he coughed and sputtered away.

With a few wheezes, Weisz began catching his breath, as he brought a hand over his mouth, with the other covering below his throat. “I…I—I’m sorry…”

Turning his eyes towards the female android, they widened at the unamused expression that was now scrawled over her face. It was ever so evident with the narrowed glare directed pointedly at him, over her visible pout.

Hermit continued to glare at him for a very brief moment, before she sighed deeply to herself, being the first to break the incredibly-awkward air between them. “I take it that you’ve forgotten something.”

“Huh?” Weisz blinked at her, the confusion in his blank stare. “Forgot what?”

“It’s the Aquatic Adaptation Lacrima,” she reminded him, with a slight frown. “You’re supposed to wear it, when you’re underwater.”

The blond brought his hand at the back of his head, rubbing it. “Oh, yeah,” he laughed sheepishly. “That one…”

Her eyes then softened towards him, as she gave a reassuring smile. “But, don’t worry, ‘though.” She then took out said device from behind her, presenting it towards the blond. “This time, I didn’t forget.”

Weisz was rather briefly awe-struck at that, before he managed to catch the device from her. He put on around his neck, the collar with the refined piece of lacrima clipped onto its front. “Thanks.”

Hermit could only smile sultrily at him, as she relaxed up against the side again, with her legs spread out. “Please continue.”

Without a word, the blond sunk his head back down underwater, his mouth closing in on her cleft.

Gasps and moans left the blue-haired Shining Star’s gape, having felt his tongue dip against her outer folds. Her arms were spread wide, fingers holding onto the edge tightly, while she leaned well back against the tub’s siding.

“O—oh!” Her head dropped back, as she moaned aloud at the sensation of his tongue against her clit. “Ah…yes!”

Hermit’s panting and moans intensified, when she felt him close his mouth over her cleft, and his tongue dipping into her inner folds. She clenched her jaw at the amount of pleasure that surged through her body, at the same time he swirled his tongue around her love canal. “W—Weisz! Ah!”

In the female android’s thoughts, she wondered how he was even that good at doing this exact kind of…stimulation. It was something that she had never felt anything like this, before.

Another mewl-like cry was elicited from her, following a gasp. She tossed her head around, her back arching and writhing up against the side of the tub. Hermit felt that she was reaching the peak of her pleasure sooner than she thought. “Oh—oh, yes! Weisz…a-ah! Weisz! Kyaaah!”

Her breathy squeal perforated the air of the bath, as she was overwhelmed by the force of her pleasure that flooded right on in. The azure-haired Shining Star threw her head back, arching her posterior well against the edge. She could feel the burst of energy within the piths of her lower core, in which its warmth had gradually pooled outward.

Riding out the waves of her climax, Hermit leaned her head back against the side of the bath, while she relaxed against it. Her burgeoned chest heaving, she felt the energy in every part of her body temporarily drained. Panting out in huffs, the female android brought her attention back towards her lover, upon hearing the water splash in front of her.

Smoothly resurfacing above it, Weisz rose onto his feet, where he also caught his breath from being underwater—for what appeared to be an eternity, in his mind. Shaking the water out from his hair, a naughty grin was scrawled across his face, as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “How was it, Hermit?”

Hermit could only return his grin with a lucid, delighted smile of her own. “I’ll have to admit it, as well,” she confessed, in her remark. “It felt ‘real damn good’.”

The blond chuckled at that, with her giggling back at him, before she mustered the strength to also rise up from the side of the bath.

With their arms wrapped around each other, both lovers shared another passionate kiss. Delighted moans and low, husky groans spilled out in muffles, while their tongues clashed against one another.

Weisz then groaned in surprise, when he felt her guide him towards the side of the bath, where he eventually found himself sitting on the edge of it. He raised his eyebrows curiously at the Shining Star in front of him. “H—Hermit?”

A cheeky smile was on Hermit’s face, as said female android brought herself out of the water. Her hands were over his lower torso, while she sat on her knees, and straddled his lap. She giggled at his flustered expression. “Perhaps I wasn’t honest enough in what I said, before,” she revealed, narrowing her eyes sultrily at his. “Now, I want to experience it more, with you.”

The blond initially reacted with some slight awe in his eyes, before he flashed a tempting grin at her, bringing his hands over her waist. With a coy smile back at him, Hermit raised her hips, as she brought her hand over to his hardened shaft underneath her. She wrapped her fingers around it, gliding them up and down over its length, coaxing out a few soft gasps and moans from him.

Guiding its tip to her entrance, the blue-haired female also gasped out softly, when she felt it brush up and press against it.

Weisz could only watch, as she began lowering her hips—letting them steadily sink downward. A gasp-like mewl left Hermit’s gape, having felt the head of his phallus push into her love canal. That gasp-like mewl quickly turned to a squeal-like cry, once she fully dropped her hips.

The blond groaned deeply at the sheer amount of wet, silky warmth that surrounded him, whose fingers now trembled against her waist. For an android like her, the feeling of being inside of one was quite human-like.

Weisz’s breathing picked up, as he hissed at the sensation of her love canal coiling around his shaft. “Oh, fuck,” he moaned lowly. “You feel so good around me…”

Hermit could only agree with a throaty moan, resting her hands onto his shoulders. “I can say the same about you, inside of me…”

Both lovers then groaned, when she began rocking her hips against him. Her moans picked up in volume, as she picked up the pace of her thrusts. “Ah…yes!”

Keeping his grip on her waist, the blond was mesmerized by the sights of her large mounds, which bobbled around with every thrust she made.

The female android cried out, upon feeling his lips and tongue press against the top of her chest, from all over. Her fingers grasped the locks at the back of his head, as she felt him swirl his tongue over her erect buds. “Yes…that’s it! Ahh!”

Pulling back from her chest, Weisz glanced up towards her azure irises that were filled with lust. Both then leaned in for yet another amorous kiss, with Hermit having brought her hands over the sides of his face.

Their moans and cries echoed throughout the entire bath, along with the sounds of skin slapping against skin—as they spent the rest of their time together, intimately indulging in the pleasures of each other.

[venusianducklingcharlatan]

Before the insects have made their claim

a/n. wrote this as an exercise to get me back into writing. i just recently watched Edens Zero and i was intrigued by the robots’ internal conflict of their “humanity” so here’s an attempt to flesh out chapter 1 and michael’s character from the manga. im not gonna include every scene (esp the fight scene i suck at it) but im adding on the gaps of the manga chapter. hope u enjoy <3

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“Ah, my arm broke again.” 

Michael had just woken up from his slumber and began to survey his surroundings. He wonders if the screws might have been too loose after its last tinkering before dismissively sighing it off.

Michael is no stranger to this kind of incident that he does not bother to pick up his arm to attach back this time. It comes to harass the inhabitants of planet Granbell one to five times a week, the occurrence growing more frequent as time pass by. It is a constant unwanted reminder that they had long overstayed their welcome, now free to lay their bodies to rest.

The right arm lies in his bed, as if mocking his life degrading each day of old age. Old age?  No, that’s too humanistic of a condition to apply to a mere robot. 

One can count the time a robot has been conscious from its launching until it’s disabled, but robots don’t age. Not in a traditional sense. Their consciousness is saved through data, transferable to another host if needed be. Death doesn’t come easily to them. But to battery-reliant ones nearing their expiry end, dwelling on a human-abandoned planet—its visit is undeniably inevitable. 

Nevertheless, Michael prefers to think of it that way. It is a concept his dear friend would find easier to comprehend. He finds the greatest joys in life revolving around making a certain human on their planet happy. And that involves anything human-related. This complicity of an excuse allows him to wish more freely for a human heart. 

Thus, it was not a slumber he had woken up from, but a pretense of a human sleep. A desperate effort to save whatever little energy is left to last the machines more days to welcome.

He grabs the stool beside his bed, his left arm supporting his weight, trying to get up while struggling to balance his body like he had just woken up from a coma. He moved his one foot right after the other, slowly pacing towards a mirror. It was not vanity that humans obsess over that he’s concerned with—not the absence of his right arm, nor the rust and dents displaying on his frame.

Small cogs spin slowly inside his head to form an inverted arch on his mouth, imitating a human muscle forming a smile. It was one of the few visible things that permitted him to show a human expressiveness within the limits of his being. A treasure that further fuels his drive to persevere. 

Michael thought himself indifferent to owing favors. As a robot, his program instructs him to abide by a “give and take” principle. But when Shiki gives him a reason to live, what could possibly amount such worth to match what is received?

A loud voice called from outside, demanding attention from his perturbing pondering. “Michael!” shouted a young man, knocking rhythmically on his door. “Let’s hang out!”

One could never have a peaceful amble when accompanied by Shiki, so Michael quietly pleads his body to function well today. 

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Luck smiled today at Michael’s surreptitious attempt of hiding his slight predicament. Shiki hadn’t noticed, but his gait required more lifting and dragging than yesterday. Satisfied, Michael (tries to) merrily skips his way towards the town, leaving Shiki to his own devices.

He is so sure the ensuing days would be orchestrated based on Shiki’s whims. Smiling, his mind wanders off all things happy that come along with the young boy’s presence—all the laughter, all the adventures, all his dreams. But all the mind’s a labyrinth and his was a narrow path, the finish line always ending with the uncertainty afflicting Shiki’s future.

The quandary from this morning filled him once again with much apprehension. His forefinger anxiously tapping his thigh he once mimicked a human to calm his nerve did not help one bit. As luck would have it, his line of thought suddenly came to a halt when the growing loud chatter from a curious large crowd gathering at the entrance to the town diverts his attention. What’s going on?

“A guest!” Michael hears some bot exclaimed. Standing on his tiptoes behind the horde, he sees what could only be described as the unimaginable—a human girl and a talking cat.

Every machine present frenzy over the sight of their new guests after a long century of isolation—briskly lining up to greet them in a chorus. “Welcome! To Granbell, the Kingdom of Dreams!”

Michael, still astounded, watches from afar as his peers scramble their way to entertain the visitors, showcasing everything at their disposal: from venturing on quests and princess roleplaying, to a full-on festival invigorated with fireworks and cheers. He couldn’t hear when the guests began to talk, but he assumes they requested a repeat of the whole act as the robots reposition themselves at their designated starting points of the act.

The guests decided to replenish their energy at a nearby bar, introducing themselves as Rebecca and her companion cat, Happy. Unsuspecting of the many sneaky glances casting at the two, their lively conversation and earnest intentions reassures the machines of their nature. But still, the robots were no fools, they know better than to be quick at fully trusting humans.

The robots gazes at the pair exiting the bar, headed straight to the forest. They could only hope that they will get along with Shiki.

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“Hello, traveler. I see that you have failed in your quest.” Mitra, the barmaid, says. She stands behind the counter, taking notice of the guests tromping back to the bar.

“Never mind that—I found a human! A human boy!” Rebecca exclaims. She slams her hands on the counter and adds, “I thought this place was all machines!”

“Ah, you mean Shiki,” Mitra replies kindly and as if on cue, the said boy appears behind her. Shiki ignores the shock Rebecca and Happy displayed and introduces them to all robots present at the bar. “…and this is my friend, Michael.”

“Oh, so you all know each other?” Rebecca asks. 

“We’re all friends here.” Shiki enthusiastically replies, pulling Annie and Michael to give a side hug. “Friends!”

As if letting nature takes it course, they held a party once again to celebrate the guests’ arrival. Everyone feasted on Annie’s best dishes; Rebecca dressed up in a lovely dress of boysenberry color. While drunk in beer, everyone dances and sings songs in merriment.

Not too far from the celebration, in a castle that stood proudly tall of all the buildings in the planet, the ruler sits in his throne of gas leaking from the pipes attached to his body. A messenger robot kneels in front of him, delivering news of the guests’ arrival.

“I know,” the Lord Castellan grimly said. “That time has come.”

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The party from before has long since mellowed down and night has finally come for Granbell. Shiki, Rebecca, Happy, and Michael, all find themselves eating dinner together. The humans on table dominates the conversation, easily warming up to each another. 

Not long after, Shiki lets out a yawn, announcing his intentions to sleep before his head falls on the table unconsciously, breaking the table in half. Rebecca and Happy shrieks, expressing their concerns for the table.

“‘Why is a human living in a place like this’ is written all over your expression,” says Michael bluntly. Rebecca, mouth gaped open, thought out loud if he was a mind reader. Letting out a chuckle, he states that to be untrue. He continues on telling her about Shiki’s bizarre circumstances. About the demon king, and their attachment to him.

Mitra shows the guests where they will be staying but it would seem that Rebecca has another plan before going to bed. Crouched down, Rebecca stares intently at Shiki.

“What’s the matter Ms. Rebecca?” Michael asks from behind.

“Do you mind if I cut his hair?” Rebecca answers, her eyes glowing a sinister glint. “It has been bugging me.”

Rebecca and Happy retires to their quarters after giving Shiki a more polished haircut. Their conversation trails off in a distance, satisfied of the video contents they amassed, still unaware of the purposive stares they have been receiving all day.

The robots shared a knowing look, shuddering in excitement, agitation, and perhaps, fear. Lord Castellan had already informed the robots of the plan, the instructions passed off orally. A few robots carefully and quietly tuck Shiki in his bedroom, away from the clamorous group of robots ready to set their plan into motion.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Michael began harboring doubts of the human ethics their methods might entail. He isn’t keen on aggrieving a lady and her companion they would entrust Shiki on. But he swallows those doubts with a knowing sigh that nothing else can be done. He turns his head towards the direction of the young boy’s bedroom, probably drooling in his sleep. There’s no way Shiki would leave the town unattended. Not when everyone’s breaking each day.

Still, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Michael stands still; his back pressing against the wall, softly wishing that it would swallow his figure in the background. To his relief, several robots volunteered to do the arduous task. They walk with stealthy footsteps, mindful of their metallic feet creaking loudly on the floor.

Some robots leave to the storage room to fetch a rope, while the others go outside to set up the wooden logs. Everyone looks shamefully excited to tie up innocent travelers despite their best intentions. And as much as Michael would like to reprimand them for showing no remorse, he keeps his lips sealed. After all, he was rowing the same boat as those robots do.

The residents of Granbell all love Shiki, but this love comes with many sacrifices. A sacrifice he knew some bots could no longer endure after a beaming hope had finally shed its light. He is in no place to judge when just this morning, he finds his will to live slowly but surely waning. 

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Everyone gathers patiently around the erected wooden platform where Rebecca and Happy were tied up. Guards stand behind them, holding a torch in their hands as if ready to burn a witch at the stake. Rebecca is the first to wake up, immediately asking what’s going on.

“I’ve waited a long time for this day… human.” Lord Castellan walks in front of Rebecca just as he sensed Shiki’s presence pushing his way through the crowd. Michael isn’t prepared for Shiki's imminent anger once he saw what they had done. Even more so when Shiki had declared that she is his friend. Lord Castellan continues his speech, raising the tension with each word he utters.

“We robots are not tools to serve humankind. Our race is not inferior to you humans.” He coldly says. Shiki turns to the other robots only to find their words aligning with the ruler.

“I am not a tool.” Michael says his tone in a timbre Shiki has never heard before. If Shiki wasn’t looking, he would have never thought those words were uttered from the mouth of the robot he considers his best friend.

“It can’t be,” Rebecca cries. “Have they been all infected with a virus?”

Lord Castellan confirms her supposition and claims that it gave them the freedom to think. To no longer be at the hands of vile humans, existing only at their convenience. Shiki, frustrated at the ridiculous assertions they have been spouting, turns to seek out his tools.

His march came to an abrupt stop when a torch nears Rebecca, threatening her life if he continues to take another step. Lord Castellan mocks his attempts to be pointless; invalidating all the time Shiki patched them up when it was actually Granbell’s Castle Auto-Repair System. And that they were only playing a role. Shiki was assigned to be the mechanic.

“No! I’m going to fix you” Shiki cries out, his eyebrows scrunching up in vexation.

“Impossible,” interrupted Lord Castellan.

“I will fix you! Please trust me. We’re friends, aren’t we?”

“You’re human. We’re machine. We cannot be friends.” the ruler says as he throws his cloak away, revealing a body resembling that of a medieval knight’s armor. He tells them of a time when humans and machines lived harmoniously in Granbell, the kingdom of fantasy and dreams. How when guests stopped coming, the humans abandoned the planet. Not even bothering to dispose what is left.

“But I’m a human!” Shiki shouts. “I never left you alone!”

His pleas went unheard. Accusations and condemnations continue to layer on top of each other, as if to shatter the friendship made fragile by the situation. Everyone goes to rile up Shiki: pinning him down and beating him up.

“I thought we were friends!” Shiki’s voice starts quivering. Daylight has never seemed much grimmer than the night. He is hopeless on the ground, every blow as painful as the words that betrayed him today.

Humans and machines are not friends. It tore Michael inside to lie, but he mustered a blistering coldness of hatred pointed at his friend. Shiki’s cries gradually fade in his ears, drowned by a resolute conviction to see through their promise with Ziggy.

And Rebecca, helplessly forced to witness such tragedy wails her words in despair.

“He said you were his friends! How can you be so cruel? You can be friends with anyone! It doesn’t matter whether you’re human or machine!”

At the sight of tears flowing from Rebecca’s eyes, Shiki finds himself getting up. If you have a friend who will shed tears for you, you better treasure them forever, he remembers.  

Shiki throws a decisive punch, dispersing the robots in the area.

“Guess we’re not friends anymore.”

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The sun had begun to set and the robots, resigned to the floor, indulged themselves with the luxury of dying beneath its beauty. Michael imagines Shiki’s face, probably scrunched up in despair and muscles contorted in ways his own wouldn’t allow. He reminisces about the first time Shiki declared he would make a hundred friends. The adventures they shared all throughout the planet, every nook and cranny memorized. All ponds fished on, and the mountains explored. How they made each corner of their confined world, a home. 

He tilted his head towards the direction of the place, witness to all his merriment and ugliness. His house that was supposed to outlive him, disintegrated into dust and rubble. He feels–or rather–thinks he feels strangely melancholic about it. But there was no use overthinking things when the end is nearing. He just feels what he thinks.

All his life, like many other bots, Michael wished for a human heart. As mawkish as it sounds, this longing stems from something akin to an inferiority complex remaining suppressed in him like an unspoken secret almost all robots relate and are privy to. 

And yet for the first time, he believed himself fortunate to just be. If only he knew it was going to make goodbyes impossibly painful… If only he knew it would engulf him with an insurmountable loneliness...

Then he would have never wished for a heart.

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𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 ♥

[legofanguy1999]

Inuyasha space AU-gust

A Inuyasha Space AU for @klayr-de-gall event AU-gust 2024 day 10 in space featuring my Inukag children and guest star characters from Hiro Mashima series Fairy Tail and Edens Zero.

The Yasha family of space travelers arrived at a space station to refuel their ship.

Inuyasha, the head of the family, enter their ship on the docking logs.

Kagome said to her teenage children Akio, Moroha, and Izayo, "Alright, you kids need to get back by 9, and don't buy too much or even leave with people that you don't know." and the three teenagers said, "Okay." and Kagome look at her older daughter Moroha and said to her, "That means you, Moroha, most of all." and she chuckle since her mother knew her too well.

The three teenagers explore the space station, which has different species.

Izayo see a pair of teenager girls, one of them have pink hair while the other have blond hair, playing a game and the white hair girl walk up to them and ask, "What are you girls playing?" The pink hair girl turn to Izayo and said, "Wow, you have white hair." and the blond hair girl said to her pink hair friend, "Nasha, that was a little rude of you." and she then said to Izayo, "Hello, my name is Pico. This is my best friend Nasha Dragneel." Izayo said to them, "Hi, my name is Izayo Yasha."

[thermodynamic-comedian]

i wish people would make john gaius more terrible in human ways in fanfiction. he has unexplored anger in the canon (e.g. the line "once you leave something behind, you have no right to call it yours." about blood of eden out of nowhere). he's probably so frustratingly complicated and impossible to understand in relationships, and sarpedon has all of my respect for not immediately throwing himself into the river when they started fucking. after harrow the ninth, he quite literally entered his depressed slut era. he has zero healthy coping mechanisms. he is a mess and we need to explore that

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☆ Zayne (Love and Deepspace)

Games:

☆ Dead by Daylight

☆ Red Dead Redemption 2

☆ The Sims 4

☆ COD: Black Ops 1-3 + Modern Warfare 1-3 (Old Remasters not newer remakes)

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☆ Our Life: Beginnings & Always

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☆ Tailor Tales

☆ Bioshock 1, 2 & Infinite

☆ Mostly Horror Games

☆ Most Telltale Games (The Walking Dead, The Wolf Among Us, Tales from the Borderlands, etc)

Shows/Movies/Anime:

○ - Pacific Rim (Movie)

○ - Armageddon (Movie)

○ - ATLA (Show)

○ Say I Love You (Anime/Manga)

○ - Fairy Tail (Anime/Manga)

○ - My Little Monster (Anime/Manga)

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○ - Bleach (Anime/Manga)

○ - Twinkle Stars (Manga)

○ - Jujutsu Kaisen - (Anime/Manga)

○ - Edens Zero (Manga)

○ - Dead Rock - (Manga)

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○ - Across The Spiderverse (Movie)

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○ - Elemental (Movie)

○ - Steven Universe (Show)

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♡ Toxic - Summer Walker

♡ Communication - Arin Ray

♡ Alien Superstar - Beyoncé

♡ America Has A Problem - Beyoncé

♡ Heated - Beyoncé

♡ The Moment - Jackson Wang

♡ All Mine - Brent Faiyaz

♡ Jackie Brown - Brent Faiyaz

♡ Crew - Goldlink (ft. Gucci Mane, Brent Faiyaz & Shy Glizzy)

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La Waifuteca: The Fanfiction Series

by OverMaster A quick, short and sweet series of profiles and information on the waifus of the OverMaster fanfiction universe. Words: 24413, Chapters: 17/?, Language: English Fandoms: Mahou Sensei Negima!, ああっ女神さまっ | Ah! Megami-sama! | Oh My Goddess!, Fate/stay night & Related Fandoms, Batman - All Media Types, Neon Genesis Evangelion, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Dragon Ball, Ranma 1/2, この素晴らしい世界に祝福を! | KonoSuba: God's Blessing on this Wonderful World! (Anime & Manga), Dance in the Vampire Bund, 乙女ゲームの破滅フラグしかない悪役令嬢に転生してしまった… | My Next Life as a Villainess (Anime), 五等分の花嫁 | Gotoubun no Hanayome | The Quintessential Quintuplets (Manga), Street Fighter, Edens Zero (Manga), Chrno Crusade Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: Multi Characters: Hasegawa Chisame, Hasegawa Sora, Tohsaka Rin, Harleen Quinzel, Souryuu Asuka Langley, Uraraka Ochako, Android 18 (Dragon Ball), Shampoo (Ranma 1/2), Megumin (KonoSuba), Mina Tepeş, Katarina Claes, Kakizaki Misa, Nakano Ichika, Nakano Nino, Nakano Miku, Nakano Yotsuba, Nakano Itsuki, Chun-Li (Street Fighter), Rebecca Bluegarden, Rosette Christopher, Peorth (Ah! Megami-sama!) via https://ift.tt/Za0Ve6M

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Ghiaccio e fuoco di Natale

by Milady_Silvia

Gray e Natsu festeggiano a modo loro il Natale. “Questa fanfiction partecipa all’iniziativa “Secret Santa” indetta dal gruppo fb Fairy Tail & Edens Zero Italian fan group” (link: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1510227842609212/?multi_permalinks=3370257643272880&ref=share) e il prompt usato: Ho una grande simpatia per i BL, cioè i Boys Love, o yaoi, per intenderci, ma qualsiasi altra situazione (che sia scena spinta o non) andrà benissimo (intendo, sia da scrivere sia da ricevere). Quindi se avrete voglia di scrivere situazioni con Natsu e Gray, per esempio, sarò felicissimo xD. Regalo di Natale per Giuseppe Rinaldi.

Words: 447, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano

Fandoms: Fairy Tail

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster

Relationships: Natsu Dragneel/Gray Fullbuster

Additional Tags: Short One Shot

Source:https://archiveofourown.org/works/52491484

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Use this space to tell us about your favourite characters, fandoms, or ships!

I'll gladly take this free space, please and thank you 👍

Favoirite Fandoms: Danganronpa (also fangans like DRA/DRA2, Shattered Hope, Despair Time, Eden's Garden, Coward's Paradise, Lapse) Master Detective Archive: Rain Code, Sonic the Hedgehog, Undertale/Deltarune, Zero Escape and Your Turn to Die.

•Basically any horror, (murder) mystery, death/killing game, adventure, multi-ending or/and choice based you can think of! I started off with Undertale, Fnaf and Ddlc, fell into Ace Attorney, got abducted by Danganronpa and then dragged off to the place of no return from there. I was literally afraid of most of these games at first, but they got me stepping out of my comfort zone and discover what kinda media Iike. Now I'm stuck here. It's great tho XD

Favourite characters: Shadow the hedgehog, Sans (Undertale), Susie/Kris (Deltarune), Sou Hiyori (yttd), Ashley/Andrew (Tcoaal), Yuma (rain code), Nagito/Hajime, Sayori (ddlc), Vi (arcane), Yuki/ Sora/Teryua/Shobai/Iroha, Basil (Omori), Stan Pines (gravity falls), Santa/June (zero escape)

•Favourite characters for me range usually range from morally grey/complicated to downright irreemably evil to entertaining to sweet innocent cinnamon roll that has done nothing wrong. Most times it's the morally grey characters that are good people but do bad things not because they want to, but because they have to. Or when they've been beaten down and traumatised before and puts on an act and bares their worst to never be hurt or have to relive it all again. Or when they do bad things for good reasons and vis virsa! Or all of the above. An antagonist that could've been the protagonist in a different setting. Someone relatable yet troubled whose actions you can recognise as bad but then wonder what you would've done if you were in their shoes. When they die they get me the most, I won't lie. Other morally grey characters for me are the ones who are shady, sketchy, sleazy. Those who act all friendly and smile easily but you can tell that there's something sinister and off behind the facade, but you can't place your finger on what. They do shady things behind your back or in plain sight and you don't even realise until you look back on it. If not them, then there's no predicting on who it would be. They have to suffer a lot tho. If they're not doomed by the narrative how am I supposed to cry over them and regret ever getting attached and then cling to every fanart/fanfiction of them I can find (characters I mentioned I'm looking at you--)?

Favourite ships: Komahina/Sondam (dr2), Keisou/Soushin/Naoreko (yttd), Teru(kinjo)rei/Yukisora/Shobai x Sora/Iroha x Shobai (dra/dra2), Junepei/Seven x Lotus (zero escape), knuxrouge (sonic), sunflower (omori), Gravecest (tcoaal), Dipcifica (gravity falls), Vi x Caitlyn (arcane), Jesse x Jane (breaking bad), Diane x Bojack/Bojack x Sara lynn (Bojack horseman)

•No consistency to find here. At all. I love, love dark, unhealthy dynamics between characters that draw me into their orbit but then there's also the healing, tender relationships that make my heart melt. The ones where love didn't fix or change anything, but was still there. Then foils and enemies to lovers, that constant push and pull and mutual rivalry bordering on hate while there exists that romantic undertone underneath it all, waiting to see who'll be first to act on it. The developing ones, the 'not quite there yets'. And last but not least the 'will they won't they' where you wish they never will. As you can see, my taste in ships is all over the place but these are definitely my favourite ship formats!

Anyway, I love Danganronpa another and the Kisaragi Foundation trio so your blog is an absolute treasure to me ^-^ Thanks for the ask and the opportunity to ramble!

[sarah-dipitous]

Hellsite Nostalgia Tour 2023 Day 204

Meta Fiction/Nightmare in Silver

“Meta Fiction”

Plot Description: Metatron tries to persuade Castiel to join him, and the Winchesters finally capture Gadreel, who tries to play Dean’s Mark of Cain against him

Would I Survive the First Five Minutes??: um. So no one dies but you got a real creepy breaking of the fourth wall from Metatron

And then we open the actual episode with a…not short Dean shower scene

Hello? Cas? Where tf are you and why are there that many dead angels and WHAT IS THAT SIGIL? AND WHO TAUGHT YOU HOW TO USE A SMARTPHONE?!

Omg Metatron is luring angels with a sound that is reminiscent of heaven and then forcing them to either join him or die…

People (angels, really) keep trying to force Castiel into leadership roles or at the very least right hand man roles…it is…exhausting and my baby’s tired

Oh…oh his little smile when he heard Dean’s voiiiiiiiice on the phone omg

Oh, if he’s getting a weird message via Casa Erotica…does that mean…Gabriel?? Or can Metatron manipulate it too? Would he? GABRIEL!!!!!!!!!!

GABRIEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok but I kinda don’t trust that it’s really him…for a bunch of reasons. I know that he said they’re gonna go on a Kill Metatron Mission, but idk man

Ah, man, that guy was fun, he didn’t deserve that

Ok but I like this conversation between Gabe and Cas. I hope it’s real. I really want it to be real so bad. Castiel is so trusting…he deserves a win

Oh…no…I knew it was too good to be true. Of course Gabriel’s not real. Of course it was just a plot to get Cas to hear Metatron out (because that’s what it said in the summary) but DAMN.

He’s been CAPTURED by Metatron?! I kind of thought he was actually talking to Castiel and not the viewer

I’m not saying the stuff with the Winchesters is boring this episode, but the Castiel stuff is WAY more interesting. The boys are just cornering and capturing Gadreel right now. If something cool happens, I’ll say, but this is the Cas show tonight

Castiel has had cultural knowledge added to his inventory, Metatron has LITERALLY info dumped every story he’s consumed over a couple millennia into Cas’s brain

Did Metatron write his OWN SUPERNATURAL BOOKS?? Did he technically write fanfiction?? “Fix it” fic?

Oh. No no no no no no…I don’t like Metatron’s plan.

(Ok…Dean telling Gadreel that he’s going to pay for what he did to Sam and Kevin….*tucks hair behind ear*)

Why’s Gadreel so desperate to die?? Oh, because the alternative is being left to rot in chains like he did after he allowed the snake into Eden

Well and now I don’t trust that this trade (Gadreel for Cas) is real

Mmmmmmmmm, now Castiel knows about the Mark of Cainnnnnnnnnn

Is Cas’s new coat shorter? I don’t like it…

Uh ohhhhhhhh. Is Gadreel starting to potentially lose faith in Metatron??

Not gonna lie. Did not like that ending. I know it will lead to interesting things but damn. The dead behind the eyes look Dean had, Cas using the sigil calling angels to him to lead them…all the while it looks like Metatron is at least controlling the latter part of that

“Nightmare in Silver”

Plot Description: Hedgewick’s World of Wonders theme park is ground zero for a Cybermen resurrection

I love how difficult it is to impress the girl Clara babysits. Either that or she’s playing difficult to impress and that’s even smarter when you’re already traveling in the TARDIS

Oh. Oh I HATE that. The little…cyberbugs crawling out of the cyberman and onto the theme park dude and Angie’s phone (which doesn’t even have service, no wonder she’s bored with the future and in space)

Ok, I’m trying to remain defensive of Angie but it’s getting harder. CLARA shows up and ruins everything??

Oh, no. Oh wait…the weird chess game between the Doctor and…. “It’s me, Doc. It’s me the Cyberman speaking to you inside your brain. Listen to me, Doc! Leave the girl and the kids, we don’t need them!” It’s still cool to reference the PS5 inside your brain right??

I mean, it’s really good acting on Matt’s part, but no one else is doing anything and it’s hard to make any commentary

Oh yeah, the other half of the plot is a standoff between Clara and generic militaryish leader of the week over when it might or might not be time to blow up the planet. Also Warwick Davis is there

Oh NO!! I mean, of course there was going to be an army of cybermen

Mmmm, the weird flirty relationship between them is still icking me. Even when it’s the Cyberman in his head saying the things

The almost immediate upgrades the cybermen can do is scary

Well, they DID explode the planet.

1000 galaxies is way too much responsibility, can’t blame Clara for turning down being empress

It’s still really weird that Eleven has such part time companions.

[tokiro07]

Found you out for your undead unluck posts (because they are very few of those) and I wanted to know what other things you are into? Other mangas, games, shows, whatever you enjoy.

For manga, I read basically everything running in Jump at any given time, but these are my highlights off the top of my head

Medaka Box

The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really Love You (not Jump, but Jump adjacent)

Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro

One Piece

Oumagadoki Zoo

Shaman King

Straighten Up!

Hinomaru Zumou

Cipher Academy

Yugioh

Chainsaw Man

Saint Seiya (begrudgingly)

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Enigme

Act-age (heart-breakingly)

Buso Renkin (see above)

Rurouni Kenshin (again, see above...)

Rave Master (spitefully)

Law of Ueki

Katekyo Hitman Reborn (bitterly)

Psyren

Tangentially, I also like the A Certain Magical Index novels and the Death Note Another Note: The Los Angeles BB Murder Cases novel

For games, I'm wholeheartedly a Nintendo guy and I go out of my way to play as many first-party Nintendo games as I can, though I'm a bit more flexible than I am with manga

Wario Land (favorite overall series)

Legend of Zelda (Oracle of Seasons/Ages are my favorite games of all time)

Megaman (all of them, but Zero/ZX are my favorites)

BoxBoy

Frogger (the GBA games are the best)

Pokemon (HeartGold and Arceus are the best so far)

Super Mario (3D World and Odyssey are my favorites so far)

Kirby (Forgotten Land is a strong contender against Squeak Squad as my favorite)

Advance Wars (though I'm bad at them)

Fossil Fighters (GIMME A REMAKE!!!)

Picross (I am VERY good at them)

Hamtaro (Ham-Ham Heartbreak is SO GOOD)

Shovel Knight (I honestly think that they are the best action platformers ever made and I'd buy a full game for each Knight into infinity if given the opportunity, but gun to my head I'd say Specter Knight was my favorite)

Medabots (I would kill to be able to play the whole series, I've been informed that the one game I've gotten to play is widely considered the worst, so the rest must be pretty damn good for me)

Shadow of the Colossus (wish I could forget it to play from scratch)

Persona (still like 3 best)

Radiant Historia

I don't watch a lot of shows anymore, but...

Baccano (THE anime of all time in my opinion)

Eden of the East (the SECOND anime of all time)

Epithet Erased (I show it to everyone if I can)

Pushing Daisies (I don't know if I necessarily want a season 3 at this point since its been over a decade, but I'd sure appreciate like...a continuation comic or something)

The entire DCAU (except the Zeta Project cus I've never gotten to see it and I'm not paying for it on Amazon, and also excluding the two tie-in movies from the last few years cus they were both bad; for good measure, I'm including Teen Titans here even though it's not actually DCAU)

Digimon (unpopular opinion but I'm partial to Frontier)

Tiger and Bunny (season 1, at least)

Also, you didn't ask, but I'm already dedicating time to this, so I'll throw in a few other media too

Movies:

Die Hard (1 and 3 specifically, still haven't seen 5)

Repo! the Genetic Opera (this movie defined my life for a long time in a way that no other film has and is the only one to ever prompt me to write fanfiction)

Everything Everywhere All at Once

Knives Out

Godzilla (the whole series, though Vs. Gigan is my personal favorite)

Prince of Egypt

My Cousin Vinny

Baby Driver

Clue

Nightmare Before Christmas (watch it every year if I can)

Devil's Carnival (same creators as Repo and those songs are pretty much all bangers)

Edge of Tomorrow (though I still think All You Need is Kill is better)

Kingsman (only the first one, and the second one nearly knocked it off this list entirely)

Grosse Pointe Blank

Disaster Artist

One Cut of the Dead

Snake Eyes (this one is admittedly Homestuck's fault)

Jumper

Music:

Citizen Soldier (pairs well with Undead Unluck)

Five Finger Death Punch

10 Years

Celldweller

Rise Against (pairs well with One Piece)

Three Days Grace (both Adam Gontier and Matt Walst)

Disturbed

Nickelback (sue me; also pairs surprisingly well with Rave Master)

Blacktop Mojo

Slipknot (pairs well with Chainsaw Man and Fire Punch)

Avenged Sevenfold

Red

Bullet for My Valentine (pairs well with Jujutsu Kaisen if you'd believe it)

Sabaton (pairs well with Golden Kamuy)

Rammstein

Blue Stahli

Les Friction

Otherwise

Shaman's Harvest

Otherwise (pairs well with Hinomaru Zumou)

System of a Down

Breaking Benjamin

I probably missed a ton of things all over the place here, but these are the ones that stick out in my mind as important to share, either because I currently enjoy them or because they were a part of my formative years and stuck with me long enough that they still influence me

There's probably a lot of nostalgic things that I just haven't thought of in a long time, like...Flint the Time Detective or Zatch Bell that I would add on if I remembered them well enough to be able to hold a conversation about, but I don't, so I won't

[delirious-donna]

Here's a somewhat angsty Edens Zero/Shicca prompt: Rebecca is nearly killed bringing Shiki back to the light, causing a guilt ridden Shiki to realize the error of his ways. Shiki blames himself for what had happened, realizing his feelings for Rebecca; when she wakes up, Shiki tearfully hugs her, apologizing for his actions and confessing his feelings for her, Rebecca reassuring Shiki that what happened wasn't his fault and tells him she loves him too and they kiss.

Don't Deserve Love [Shicca]

an: Thanks so much for the prompt, I don't often write a lot of angst so it was a nice change of pace to flex those creative muscles. I hope it doesn't disappoint?

pairing: Shiki Granbell x Rebecca Bluegarden

warnings: SFW, heavy angst, negative thoughts and emotions, violence, blood, severe wounds, Shiki has fallen into despair, the boy needs a hug, manga spoilers (be warned if you have only watched the anime!!)

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He didn’t know how it had come to this. Couldn’t see the point at which he had strayed upon a twisted path shrouded in darkness. The shadows greeted him like an old friend but were indeed anything but friendly towards him.

The hole in his heart had been invaded by evil, stealing inside and pumping his veins with poisonous intent. Anger sizzled just below the surface, ready to strike at the smallest altercation. Fury descended like a blinding haze over his vision. It wasn’t fair. None of this was fair.

Shiki Granbell had succumbed to despair; the death of Witch too much for the young man to bear. It didn’t matter how hard his friends tried to pull him back into the light, a part of him wanted to remain in the void. Darkness was his ally, it cooed in his ear – told him again and again of the injustice of his situation – and most importantly, it numbed his pain.

The captain of Edens Zero could walk from day to day without the bow breaking agony that tried to rip at him, the pain that would’ve sucked at his very soul and the ringing demand of retribution in his ears. The shroud of grief kept his guilt at bay, at least down here in the black abyss his mind didn’t constantly torture him with the thought that he was to blame.

He hadn’t been quick enough.

Hadn’t been strong enough.

Couldn’t protect his family.

He was a walking black hole and to be pulled into his gravity was to condemn one’s self to a day of the utmost misery. The waves of despair and pain radiated from him, the man himself did not sense the clawed strikes that lashed upon his friends, too self-absorbed to see the agony twist their features.

Not even Rebecca could reach him, his best friend and the one most likely to be able to free him from this cesspit of diseased corruption. Often he would wake in the middle of the night to the sound of her sweet voice calling to him, but not once had she been there when his eyes sprang open.

She’ll never come for you, Shiki. You’re worthless and Rebecca knows that...

His body was drenched in sweat from the nightmares that robbed him of sleep each and every night, the flash of hope that was quickly flattened as he remembered where he was, remembered that he was alone. None of it was true, he had people that loved him dearly, that were worried to the point of sickness over his condition but he was completely blind to it.

The faces he passed in the halls were vacant to his gaze, painted masks of indifference that his brain conjured to keep him stuck within the confines of his loathing. He hated them, wished they would desert him like Witch had done but still they remained.

Shiki spent every day locked within the VR room, endless training simulations running until he only had the strength to make it back to his room before he passed out. It was all he could do to force sleep upon himself, that was until the nightmares awoke him.

The cycle was a vicious one, and as he got stronger and stronger in body, his mind crumbled just as fast. He ate only enough to be able to keep his body functioning, finding no joy in the food which tasted like ash on his tongue. He washed daily but never lingered under the spray of water, only standing long enough to keep his hygiene at an acceptable level. Shiki had barely spoken to anyone in days and when he barked out demands to ‘leave him alone’, his voice was broken and raw from lack of use.

All of this had been the building catalyst for the fight. It would be a fight that changed everything, and Shiki stared in horror as Rebecca’s body hit the floor with a thud that reverberated through his heart and soul.

~

The ebony haired male’s day had started as normal; his feet traced the all too familiar route from his quarters to the VR room, ready for another day of pushing himself past his physical limits. His path had been blocked by Weisz, his arms folded over his chest as he leant against the door Shiki needed to pass through.

“Snap the fuck out of it!” the engineer yelled suddenly.

He pushed away from the door and stopped directly in front of Shiki, their chests almost bumping together. The blonde male’s jaw was set in determination, his cheeks peppered with whiskers and dark shadows ringing his eyes.

The details went entirely unnoticed by the captain who was fast losing the grip on his ire. Hands clenched into fists by his sides and his Ether Gear activating as the instinctual thought was that of aggression. No one was going to stop him from going through his daily routine.

“Move,” he demanded.

His obsidian eyes snapped to meet Weisz’s gaze and found the sneer that was unfurling on his face to be downright disrespectful and full of scorn. Shiki felt the stab of one thick finger hitting the strong wall of his chest and that brief contact was enough for him to see red.

“C’mon Shiki, let's fight it out. Your head needs a good knocking and I’m more than willing to smack that shitty attitude right outta ya!”

Time flowed as normal, not that Shiki was aware of that. His psyche was so damaged that only flashes of what unfolded in the next few minutes registered in his brain. He remembered thundering into the VR room, following the taunting face of Weisz and squaring off against him.

He didn’t recall how the injuries to his body had been caused; the split lip, the bruised kidney and the swelling that threatened to close his right eye completely. Shiki remembered the impact of his fist colliding with toned muscles, the grunts of pain and the spray of blood that rained upon the floor – although he did not know if it had come from him or Weisz.

At what point the crew of the Edens Zero had descended upon them, he had no idea.

Some tried to intervene, only to be held off by others. Homura’s eyes filled with tears as she struggled against the unbreakable restraint of Jinn, her eyes never wavering from the panting frame of Weisz. Sister and Hermit shouted at one another over what they should do yet never came to any conclusion. Pino danced anxiously, her shouts for them to stop not enough to reach Shiki and went ignored.

“This isn’t the Shiki I know!” Weisz roared, wiping blood from his mouth with the back of his hand.

His black tank top was ripped down the side, the beginning of purple bruises forming over the exposed flesh and he was bleeding profusely from several wounds to his face and chest.

Up to this point, Shiki had been pulling his punches. His Ether Gear activated but not engaged in the fight, it was only fair considering Weisz refused to shift into Arsenal. However, at those last words, his restraint sheared clean in half.

Power raced through him, sweeping aside all thoughts until he was an empty vessel to be filled. He felt nothing, numb to the pain that had lingered only a second prior as his fist reared back and his gravity ether took the reins. He would punch a hole clean through Weisz’s torso at this rate and not even that realisation was enough to sober him.

Blonde hair caught his attention as it moved across his field of vision. Two sapphire eyes sparkled, and pink lips parted in a shout that did not filter to his ear. It was Rebecca and comprehension dawned that she was using Leaper to jump between them before his fist landed.

It was the slap in the face he needed. The freezing cold water to splash against his skin, but not quite in time to halt his strike. Fear weaved around his heart, the strings of fate pulling taut. His fist ducked to the side to prevent him from punching directly against Rebecca’s chest but his aim was still off. Shiki had not taken into account the speed of her Ether Gear and had no option other than watch in abject horror as he tore into the tender flesh of her stomach.

Everything erupted, a pressure wave much like a sonic boom detonated outward from Shiki as his scream of agony filled the space. He crumpled to the ground, crawled on hands and knees to the fallen Rebecca and pulled her into his lap.

Tears raced down his cheeks and snot flowed freely as his grief manifested full force. His fingers traced the wound he had inflicted and he watched the blood coat his skin, it was sickening and he screamed himself hoarse.

She looked so angelic in his embrace.

A halo of blonde cascaded over his knees, her eyes closed and laboured gurgles escaped through her lips. The wet sound of blood in her throat was enough to break him even more – although he had thought it impossible.

His hand ran through her locks and painted them crimson from the blood that he had spilled. She was an angel and he was the devil. Shiki was the Demon King, misery and pain his to impart on others who did not deserve it.

He panicked at what he had done, what he continued to do and the wound that sputtered under his gaze. Had he killed her? She was still breathing, but for how long? Had he ruptured a vital organ? Would she die from blood loss?

Question after question overpowered him.

He was crazed, utterly manic over what he had done. It was too much. Blackness was beginning to swallow his vision, the edges turning grey and his field of vision diminishing as the darkness crept towards the centre. He couldn’t breathe, his chest burned from the need for oxygen.

~

Shiki awoke with a start.

Bright lights glared overhead and the white walls appeared clinical in nature. He frowned, trying to recall what had happened, why he would be here and not in his own room?

The memories tore through him like physical strikes to his body. He curled upon himself as every second played out in slow motion, the pain that twisted on Rebecca’s beautiful face as his fist collided with her. He was a monster, none of this would have happened if he had just dealt with his emotions like a mature adult rather than running from them like a child would do.

Guilt that he had been more than happy to escape only hours ago flooded him, and although it hurt, he was glad of it. Shiki was done with being selfish, he could not remain within his cocoon of sorrow when it was hurting those around him.

His stomach churned that it had taken a physical altercation with Weisz and an accidental injury to the girl he adored above all others to realise this. This was all his fault and he had to fix it, this would be his mission – to make amends with everyone he caused to suffer.

Rebecca!

Shiki was running, he had no idea where he was heading but his instincts took him straight to her. The blonde angel lay in a bed with monitors attached to her chest and hands. A series of steady beeps settled his nerves, she was stable and the colour had returned to her cheeks.

No one else was around and he was thankful for that fact, although he was surprised that they had not locked him up for their own safety. He sat on the edge of her bed and took her dainty hand into his own, the rough pad of his thumb stroking against her knuckles as tears fell upon her skin.

His shoulders shook from the agony he experienced. A part of him wanted to peek beneath the covers to see her wound, to find if Sister had been able to fix the damage he had inflicted, but he knew it would be an invasion of her privacy.

Instead, he bent his head over her chest and sobbed into the stiff fabric of the bedsheet. Shiki silently vowed to do everything within his power to fix this, if that meant leaving the Edens Zero and handing over control of the ship to Rebecca, he would willingly do it.

A moan had his head snapping up. Blue eyes muted with lingering pain blinked up at him and he was gobsmacked by the faint smile that traced her dry lips – how can she smile at me like this?

“Shiki?” her voice was faint and hoarse.

Her fingers twitched below his hand, moving to link their fingers together and tugging him when he tried to break away.

“Rebecca… I’m – I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t be here, I can go,” he wailed loudly.

Relieved to see her awake but so desperately broken from the lines around her eyes and the stiff way she adjusted in the bed. At that moment he realised that he loved this girl, it took a situation as grave as this for him to understand what he had felt for a long time and the realisation made him sick. To finally put a name to his feelings and in the same thought know that he would have to walk away, for she could never love him back – not after what he did.

“No, please. Need you here, can you – can you hold me?” she asked quietly.

He would deny her nothing and despite knowing that it would be best if he cut the strings binding them now, he couldn’t stop himself from scooting onto the bed carefully and wrapping a gentle arm over her midsection. Shiki was careful of the wires that trailed across the bed and he pointedly avoided the area where her wound lay.

It seemed as if she fell back into sleep as soon as he settled with her. Shiki sobbed into the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent and hating the smell of sterile medical equipment that mixed into her skin.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

The words were chanted like a mantra, it went on and on as he grieved for the time he had lost to his despair. Annoyed with himself for letting the pain he had experienced from Witch’s death fester until he had become poisonous.

“It’s okay,” she mumbled, her head turning slowly to look him in the face.

“We all know how hard it's been for you, and I don’t blame you for what happened.”

Rebecca paused, it was clear it took a lot out of her to speak and he waited patiently as he knew more was to come. He absently stroked the bangs from her face, pushing the stray strands behind her ear. Why had he never noticed before – how beautiful she was?

“I chose to leap, I knew that you wouldn’t be able to stop that punch and I did it anyway. Sometimes we have to reach the very bottom before we can rise again. Let us – let me help you,” she begged.

Her sapphire eyes sparkled with the start of unshed tears and her lip trembled as she waited for his reply. Shiki drew in a shaky breath, utterly astonished by her acceptance of what had happened. She might not blame him, but he would bear that burden until the end of time. It was the least he could do, he would accept her every request without question.

He nodded slowly, his fingers tracing her gentle jawline until he cupped her cheek and his finger could wipe away the fresh tears that slipped from her lashline.

“I love you, Rebecca Bluegarden. I promise to make you proud of me again, never again will I cause you pain. I don’t deserve your love, but –”

His words were cut off as the blonde placed a finger over his lips. She frowned at him and he swallowed thickly.

“Don’t deserve love? You fool Shiki…”

Shiki was shocked by the strength she displayed as she tugged his face down to meet hers, her nose rubbed along his own and her sweet breath fanned his cheek. His pulse quickened from her nearness, pupils dilating from the sweep of her tongue over her lips.

He could not and would not close his eyes as she kissed him so tenderly. Seconds passed before he could lose himself in the sensation, sweet loving movements that spoke volumes and made him tear up all over again.

As they broke apart, she spoke in a whisper of emotion.

“I love you Shiki Granbell. Let’s go find Mother.”

[sofya-fanfics]

I'm Here For You

I'm sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language. I hope you like it.

Summary : Rebecca walked past Shiki's door which was ajar and she saw the light from the very thin opening under the bedroom door. She did not pay attention until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom.

Disclaimer : Edens Zero belongs to Hiro Mashima.

AO3 / FF.NET

Rebecca walked along the hallway to her bedroom and she hummed. She could not wait to see all the photos and videos she had made from their last stopover. She was sure she would have thousands of views. She walked past Shiki's door which was ajar and she saw the light from the very thin opening under the bedroom door. Rebecca did not pay attention until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. She stopped walking and frowned, wondering if she had not imagined anything. Another noise came from the bedroom. This time she was not wrong. It was sob. She approached, worried. She opened the door a little more and saw Shiki sitting at the foot of his bed, his arms wrapped around his knees.

‘Shiki,’ Rebecca whispered.

She put her hand in front of her mouth, she had spoken without thinking. She did not want to be inquisitive. Shiki looked up at her. Rebecca’s heart broke. Tears were running down his cheeks and he looked so sad. She had never seen him like that. He quickly wiped away his tears.

‘Rebecca, is something wrong ?’

Rebecca entered. Despite his sadness, he always worried about her.

‘No, I’m fine. And you, do you want to talk about something ?’

Rebecca sat down next to him and Shiki snorted loudly.

‘It's just… I was thinking about my grandpa.’

Rebecca looked down. She should have known. She felt selfish that she had not thought about how Shiki might feel since he had seen Ziggy again. She remembered the joy on Shiki's face when he saw his grandfather who he thought was dead, and the sadness and the lack of understanding at how much he had changed. He was no longer the grandfather he had known. And since that day, Shiki had done everything to show he was okay. He did not want to worry anyone.

Rebecca vowed to pay more attention to what he was feeling and that she would be there for him. She put her arms around him and hug him tenderly. Shiki opened his eyes wide.

‘Rebecca ?’

‘It’s gonna be okay Shiki. I'm here. That’s what friends do.’

Shiki smiled and nodded. He put his arms around her waist and hid his face in the crook of her neck. He took a deep breath, enjoying the warmth and comfort that Rebecca was giving him.

The end

[xfangheartx]

Summary- A lonesome Shiki finds company as he gazes at the Sakura Cosmos in the middle of the night. Takes place between chapters 1 and 2.

Pairing: ShikixRebecca

[kaitouartist]

World No. 29 : Chapter 1 [An Edens Zero fanfiction]

Summary: World No. 29. A world without Shiki. Rebecca has lost all the will to live and hence, despite months of observation, she couldn’t activate cat leaper. When there seems to be no hope left, will the fallen heroes rise again?

Pairings: Hopefully none

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Chapter-1

Impossible

World No. 29.

A world without Shiki.

There’s no hope… however you look at it.

Rebecca’s eyes have lost all smile. For about two weeks, she didn’t even bother feeding myself. She couldn’t save her friends, even after she offered to give up her powers. Happy and Pino were dumped. Shiki was shot. Professor Weisz was half-dead when she last saw him. God knows what they’ve done to Homura.

‘There’s no point in living…’

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“Did the Cat leaper activate?”

“No, sir. We’re monitoring the ether readings from No. 29. We’ll inform you if anything changes”

“Good. Watch her closely.”

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The door opens, bringing out the overwhelming fear in Rebecca. She tried to scurry, brace herself for what was about to come. They may have done nothing to her for the past two weeks. However, she knew they needed the power. Knowing what they had already done, she cannot help but be afraid of what’s to come next.

“Relax. I’m not the boss. It’s me”

Becky looked at the source of the voice. A blue-haired idol-like figure stood in front of her. He looked at the untouched tray of food on the side and back at the scared figure of the blonde.

Laguna reprimanded her in his own way for not taking care of herself. He offered her words of comfort and asked her to atleast take a bath. Laguna seemed to be the only decent guy on Drakken Joe’s team.

But what can Rebecca do? The events of that night played infront of her eyes. First, sadness hits her, then hatred and then fear…

Overwhelming fear…

The fear consumed Becky in a way she lost all her emotions. She couldn’t feel an appetite or find a reason to live. When Laguna told her that her friends were safe, Rebecca couldn’t feel anything at the time either. Even if she wanted to, she could trust his words. If she pried more, she was afraid she will find out they lied. She will only suffer more if she wanted to know the truth.

As she took a shower, she thought about Laguna’s words. She considered what Drakken wanted and why he was keeping her alive. She was searching for clues that will help her fightback. She wasn’t going to obey him. She wanted to understand her power and when she does, she’ll do everything so that Drakken Joe cannot have it- the power for which her friends had to pay the price.

The memories hit her again. Rebecca missed them- Happy, Weisz, Homura, Pino, the four shining stars, Moscoy, Mr. Connor and…

“Shiki… I want to see you again...”

She curled into a ball in the shower. The shower water washed away her tears, yet the tears keep flowing.

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“Boss, we’re picking up a high-concentration of ether reading from No. 29”

“Has she awakened?” Drakken Joe inquired.

“They’re rising fast- wait, what happened? Boss, the ether reading fell to below normal.”

“Damn!” Drakken joe banged his hands on the table. “Watch her closely. Don’t let her get away!”

He walked away from the control room to finish the rest of his tour.

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Rebecca sat there in the shower, sobbing. “Shiki, I want to see you again.”

She buried her head in her thighs.

“But I know… it is not possible...”

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Chapter 1 ends

A/n: Ta-da! I'm sort of back... I recently read Eden's zero and I needed to write out a few things. Firstly, it was because I need a daily dose of Weisz now. Second, I was curious about what will in a world without Shiki.

***WARNING***

Before you proceed further and have any hopes/expectations, I must warn you. I am suffering from RSI to my wrist and I may be unable to update this story often. As a result, you may also find me updating it once in a blue moon. I might even drop the idea of writing it and maybe just decide to draw it up. I don't know. Writing this story was a spur-of-the-moment thing. So follow this story at your own risk.

That being said, I have already planned how the story will end and I don't like abandoning my stories. So, hopefully, one day in the future, I hope to finish it.

***WARNING ENDS***

***DISCLAIMER***

As you might already know, Eden's zero- the characters and the world- belongs to Hiro Mashima. I only own the plot for this fanfiction, which is created for entertainment purposes out of curiosity. If you find any similarities with other stories/anime, well, I get inspired by a lot of other things. This story is not a part of the canon and I do not profit financially from the creation and publication of this story.

***DISCLAIMER ends*** (Do I sound professional? ^_^)