#i don't play this game i just took this while my sister had try doing a challenge tomb

[sstan-hoe]

𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏

𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 — aemond targaryen ×fem!reader

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 — aemond doesn't like to dance, but for you, his wife he makes an exception...sometimes and today he decided not to, which leaves you to do the only right thing; make him jealous

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 — canon level violence, a bit of smut like p in v and a little foreplay, it's dirty against a fucking wall oh but it's also a bit public like everyone could walk by, also cockblock

𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 — second one for aemond my loves!!! I haven't had the idea to write for daemon yet so let's see what comes to my mind — or from you (remember to follow me before requesting)!!! follow, reblog and comment !! follow @sstanhoe-updates if you don't wanna miss anything!!!

“Aren't you going to dance with me, my Prince?” you pouted at your husband who sat at the long table along with his brother, sister and mother, next to him your empty seat. Aegon was slouching his seat in the middle of the table with a cup of wine while Haelena danced around the room. Queen Alicent sat next to the empty chair that belonged to her daughter, leaving Aemond to Aegon���s right.

Aemond gave you a chuckle, “you know I do not like dancing,” he took a sip of his wine. You walked around the table, pulling your chair away and squeezed inside the space.

You laid your hand on his cheek, “not even for your lady wife?” once again pouting, with your hand still on his cheek you slowly sat down on his lap, your other hand finding a home around his neck.

“I love you very much my lady wife, however I have to leave you alone,” he sounded sorry, Aemond took your hand from his cheek kissing your knuckles.

It was nothing new that Aemond did not like to dance, but for you he often made an exception. You thought it would work with the puppy eyes, it did not, which meant you had to raise heavy artillery…jealousy.

“Fine, if my dear lord husband won’t dance with me, I will find someone else,” you huffed and lifted yourself from his lap.

He watched you leave, swaying your hips. It didn’t take long before a lord asked you for a dance which you accepted and gave Aemond a teasing smirk. Your husband was well aware of the game you played and despised the fact that it was working.

Lord Markentower had his hands on your waist as you rested yours on his shoulders, “I cannot understand why your lord husband won’t dance with you, you’re such a beautiful lady,” everything was fine until that slime opened his mouth. “Well lord Markentower, it does not matter how beautiful I am if he refuses to dance with me,” you kept your tone as polite as possible.

“Of course it does, if I had a beautiful wife just like you then I would never miss a chance to show her off,” he sounded arrogant and sure of himself that he would even get a wife to show off with this attitude.

“Are you saying that if I was ‘ugly’ then you would not have asked me for a dance?” you always hated when men downplayed a woman's beauty just because they didn’t fit their type.

“I wouldn’t have, you are correct. Who would want to dance with someone ugly?” he asked as he twirled you around. “Do well to remember lord Markentower that just because a woman does not fit your type means she is ugly.”

The voice of the young lord annoyed you to a point where you wished you would have never taken him up on that dance, but Aemond’s reaction would soon make it better.

Aemond was still sitting next to his brother watching your every move, he noticed by the way your eyebrows furrowed and your eyes squinted that the lord must have said something to anger you but you kept your cool, trying hard to make him jealous and the worst thing? It was working.

His eye caught the lord squeezing your waist a little harshly and how he pulled you closer. The action made Aemond stand up without hesitation.

Aegon watched him amused, he enjoyed watching how you knew which buttons to press with Aemond. It was different to him, Aegon knew which buttons to press to annoy his brother but yours were completely the opposite.

The young prince walked towards you with a glare directed at the man next to you.

“Excuse me, I would like to dance with my wife now,” he interrupted the two of you. Giving him a smirk you shook your head, “I am very sorry to decline your offer lord husband, you did not want to dance with me ten minutes prior and now that I have found someone you can not just steal me away,” you teased causing Aemond to roll his eye.

Lord Markentower gave Aemond a cocky smile, “the lady has spoken and I'm not quite finished with her,” you wanted to punch him in the face.

Aemond stayed calm at first and smiled at the Lord, a smile you knew meant no good. He put a hand on the lord's shoulder, pressing down, “if your life is dear to you I suggest you take your hands off my wife,” Aemond growled.

He let go of you with a fearful expression and scrambled to get away from Aemond who snaked his arm around your waist pushing you flush against his chest.

“I have this odd feeling that you like making me jealous…,” he teased and you rolled your eyes huffing, “me? Never."

Aemond shook his head and leaned down, “you have been a very bad girl…I think this calls for a punishment,” he whispered against the shell of your ear causing goosebumps to adorn your body.

Your husband smirked at your reaction and led you out in the hallway. His mother watched the two of you leave with a concerned look, she heard the whispers about you, what the Prince and his wife were doing in the middle of the hallways.

Once outside the hall, it was only for a matter of seconds before Aemond had you pushed against the nearest wall. Mouth pressed on yours, seducing you into a passionate kiss.

His hand bunched up your dress, and a surprising sound left his lips as he noticed something missing, “did we skip something this morning my love?”

Giggling, you bit his lip, “it must have slipped my mind,” you said innocently.

“Little minx,” he muttered, his hand stroking over your glistening folds, “already so wet for me, did my jealousy make you this wet?” Aemond's warm breath collided with your skin causing you to arch your back.

Aemond dipped his middle and pointer finger inside your cunt. A moan slipped from your lips as he caressed your sweet spot.

“You wanna let the whole castle know what we're doing?” his hand trailed up to your throat gently grasping it. “I wasn't the one who pushed you against a wall like a horny–,” Aemond's hand closed around your throat, cutting off the air for a second causing you to gasp.

“You little brat,” the Prince growled before he pulled you off the wall. The way he manhandled you only turned you on more, it would be described as sick by the ladies at court. His hand was still on your throat however his grip was gentler. “I wanted to be slow and help you ease into me but now I feel like you need to learn a serious lesson,” Aemond told you as his hand moved from your throat to the small of your back.

You were led to the hallway in which your shared room laid, this hallway was more secluded from the others and at this hour no one came by anyway.

His lips found yours again, they were pure addiction giving a feeling of ecstasy every time they touched you. They were as soft as pillows and you wished they would never leave you.

Your hands cradled his sharp jaw, Aemond desperately tried to open his pants as he was still kissing. He had to put all his concentration on his pants because as soon as your lips were sealed with his everything in his head was you.

Finally he got himself free and his angry leaking tip hit his clothed stomach. Your mouth watered at the sight, you wished you could suck him off but there was no time.

Aemond broke from your kiss, in need of air, his hands howled up your dress and he took your naked thighs lifting you up to line himself right with your entrance.

“Oh god!” You shouted, you would never be able to adjust to Aemonds length in such a short time – or ever.

“Quite or do you wanna get caught?” by the clenching of your cunt around his girth Aemond smirked, “so you do wanna get caught,” he pushed his hard member inside you again, without remorse.

Alicent Hightower couldn't shake the feeling that the whispers were true so shortly after his son and wife left she followed them. She rounded the corner and gasped loudly at what she found.

Her dutiful son had you pressed up against a wall with his cock deep inside you, you were moaning and whimpering. Alicent couldn't let this get out. “Aemond Targaryen! You let go of her right this instant. What were you thinking?” she shouted at her son.

Aemond froze just like you, turning his head he looked right into the eyes of his raging mother. He cleared his throat and let you down before turning around to tuck himself back in.

“I'm sorry your grace–,” “do not worry my dear, I will have a talk with Aemond about this and his behavior, he shouldn't have seduced you to this, go rest dear,” the former Queen said now in a softer tone. You nodded shamefully and turned around to leave but not before you looked at Aemond again.

You winked at him and gave a little smirk, it was not over yet.

[keysmashingfantasies]

Hi, could you please do a story about Chishiya and his feelings for reader. Kuina teases Chishiya for liking reader and she keeps trying to play Cupid but reader is oblivious. He ends up actually getting embarrassed over Kuina bugging him and starts acting awkward towards reader and she wonders why so she confronts him and he awkwardly explains how he has feeling for her. Lots of fluff. I just imagine him getting all shy over not having interacted with girls much.

yay!!!! i love fluffy pieces. in my delusional heart alice in borderland is just a big sit/romcom. and that's it.

no warnings for this one. very vanilla and sweet. also for the sake of SHIT going DOWN on s2, this will be set on the Beach.

"What are you doing?", Kuina came closer with a smirk leaning over the railing with a smirk, next to Chishiya, that was well hidden beneath his hood, watching over you.

"Nothing. What about you?", he tried to appear nonchalant but, unfortunately, Kuina knew him too well.

"It doesn't look like nothing", she replied in a sing song voice, her eyes crinkling with a big smile that held a cigarette tight. "It looks like you're spying and drooling over the girl from the diamonds game!", she kept going, laughing up a storm. Thankfully, her cheery demeanor blended well with the other residents that were drinking and having fun despite all things.

Chishiya had a crush. What was first admiration stemmed from an outstanding performance from her on a diamonds game that took place in a music shop of all places, worthy enough of being invited to be an executive member, now grew into a full fledged crush. And much to Chishiya's dismay, Kuina clocked him immediately and now wouldn't leave him alone.

"Seriously, you've been at it for what? Almost a month now! Go talk to her! We can die at any moment here!", Kuina was growing frustrated. She missed her friend. When he wasn't thinking about his plans and improvised weapons, he was moping around like a highschooler in love and it was pissing her off.

"And you want me to do what? To throw myself at her like Niragi does with these poor women? I don't even have time for this anyway. Didn't have before this, don't have it here, probably not when we get out", he said. Kuina sighed. He really did sound like a mopey lovesick edgy teenager. Thankfully, he had a big sister figure and she was ready to intervene.

It didn't took long at all for Chishiya to keep bumping into you, the pair of you seemingly moved by the strangest coincidences.

First, it was Chishiya being interrupted by knocks at the door while he was tinkering with the tools he managed to sneak into the Beach under his hoodie, coming face to face with you.

"Uhhh. Good night?", he asked, suddenly flustered. Why were you in his room?

"Oh! I'm so so sorry. Kuina told me...", you paused, to check at the plaquette with the room number. "Kuina told me that this was her room. Oh, am I interrupting? Are you... her boyfriend?", this may be a weird way to check but this was the perfect chance for you to see. You've been seeing him in your peripheral ever since the game. You could barely concentrate, he was so cute.

"No! No I'm not her boyfriend. We are just friends", he said.

"Oh! Sorry, one of us must've gotten confused", you said, suddenly awkward. Now what? What would you say to keep the conversation going? It didn't matter because Chishiya shot your hopes down immediately.

"Well, actually her room is in this hallway. 516. Not 502", he said.

"Oh, okay. My bad", you said, turning to walk away, much to the dismay of Kuina who was peeking around the corner to see if her efforts at Cupid were working.

Then it was Kuina asking for help to find Chishiya constantly.

"Have you seen Chishiya lately? Can you help me find him, please?"

"Uhm... So many people. I wonder where Chishiya is"

"Can you check on Chishiya for me? I think he went to the roof".

Meanwhile, he was avoiding you like the plague. In his mind you certainly caught what was happening and was bothered by it. He, on the other hand, was embarrassed as could be. After having a stern talk with Kuina to get her to stop, he decided to save himself even more embarrassment and just avoid you.

You wondered what you did. Usually, Chishiya was stoic and serious. So when you greeted him good morning and he looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole, you knew you fucked up. But when Chishiya made his best to avoid you during a game, almost causing both of you to fall in a trap, it was time to do the grown up talk and talk to him.

Thankfully, you knew exactly where to find him now. After checking his room, 502, and getting no answer, you went to the next best spot.

You were right. Chishiya was there, on his spot, watching the sky. You remembered the time you had found him here by request of Kuina, and that you had compared him to a cat on a window. He gave you one of his "smiles", which was really just a quirk of his lips up, but now you wondered if he was just being polite.

"Chishiya?", you asked, slowly approaching as to not to frighten him.

"Y/N!", trying to not frighten him did not work. He composed himself quickly though. "What are you doing here?", he said in his normal nonchalant fashion.

"I... Do you mind if I join you?", you asked, sitting next to him in the concrete.

"No, no... Not at all", he mumbled. "What brings you here?", he said before his eyes grew a bit. "Is Kuina looking for me again?".

"What? No. I was just wondering... Lately, you've seem off. Like you're mad at me or something. I just wanted to know if I did something to upset you. I'm not trying to make enemies, especially not here", you seemed so sad, something clenched inside Chishiya's chest.

"You didn't do anything. I was embarrassed", he said after a few beats of silence.

"Embarrassed of what? You did nothing?", you said.

"Well, you see... Kuina is a good friend of mine. And she's been trying to help me. By making us bump into each other. Because since that first diamonds game I... You've... You were... I admire a lot what you did in that game, the way you played", he said.

"Admired?", a dopey smile made its way into your face. You had to add "cute guy you're into says he's admired you" to your list of evidence that you're all actually in heaven.

"Yeah. And as time went on it became a sort of... infatuation. Kuina was trying to help by inconveniencing you. And then it made me embarrassed to think it was because of me", he was looking forward, more through you than at you.

"You didn't need help. You could've just talked to me, like we're doing right now", you said, moving closer to look into his eyes. You felt your heart in your throat but he was so nervous you didn't want him to get even more flustered in case you looked at him funny.

"Yes but I wouldn't know how if you didn't come to me. This hasn't exactly happened before, didn't have the time", he said.

"Oh", you said. "Well, that's fine with me. And we're here now. Talking. And since we're on the topic, I have some sort of infatuation with you too", you said.

"And what now?", he gave you a smile. One of his Chishiya smiles.

"Now we stick together. And one day, when we're back, maybe go on a date", you extended your hand to him.

"Hmmm. Short term?", he took your hand in his.

"We find Kuina. And we thank her. And then we go to 502", you gave him a smile that made his heart do somersaults. He really owed Kuina big time.

[almostwisegalaxy]

The glory

Ha Do Young x reader

Part 1

Year 2019

three years before the series

"Don't you want to get revenge too?"

Moon Dong Eun and I have known each other for eight years now. At that time, I had lied about my age to work in the factory and have a roof over my head. When she found out, she didn't try to tell the manager as I feared.

She looked at me with her usual look and said, "It's brave for someone your age to work in a factory, but this is not a game. Make yourself small and work hard to leave this place.

After that, I started to like her. She never approached me, but she would stand up for me when I got in trouble. And for the 14 year old I was admirable

Because of her reserved personality, I didn't want to stick to her and bother her. Instead, when I noticed that she was starving herself, I would steal some bread and canned salmon from the storeroom and leave it next to her whenever she was studying late. The day she left, she had left me a note that said < when you get out of here, come see me and I did. Today, we have grown so close that I call her big sister.

"While I was away, they set their sights on you. There are no causes without consequences y/n . I will make jeon jae joon pay for what he did to you but for that you must give me your help.

"Dong Eun you know that I don't want to see him or his gang again. I just want to be away from all this.

"Don't you want to avenge your son? How can you tell him to walk with his head high in the streets if his own mother is always walking with the fear of running into her criminals again? "

After hesitating at first, he replied, "What should I do?

"I will give you an identity thing and you have to seduce Park Yeon Jin's husband.

2022

Ha Do Young pov

I walk in the newly opened Go park. My first goal was to play with someone who would like to play with me, but given the early hour I quickly drop the idea. Instead I decide to take a walk and soon I'm rambling about my problems.

Lately I have more and more suspicions that ye-sol might not be my daughter but jeon jae joon's. No matter how many times I think about it, I can't bring myself to do it. I love this child too much to give her away.

So I continue in my devaluations without really taking notice of what is happening around me until I hit a person and felt an intense burning in my stomach.

"Excuse me. Being in a hurry I wasn't really looking where I was going and you were in my way. It's nothing your fault of course".

Look at the agitated young woman in front of me who was trying to make amends as best she could

"The tea must be burning you sorry. Wipe yourself with this" she said, handing me a pocket towel. I gladly took it.

"It's early and I've already ruined your blouse. I apologize for that.

"It's nothing.

"Please send the dry cleaning bill to this address. "

She handed me a card which I took before continuing

"Excuse me again but I have to go or I'll be late" she said bowing in politeness and left

Funny woman. I threw the card and went to change. Fortunately I have a change of clothes.

Y/n pov

Yeon jin what will you feel when you see the burn on your dear husband's belly. The same place where your and jae joon marked me with oil?

________________

It was my lunch break so I went out of the hospital in which I work at the general medicine station to have some tea and sushi and change the air. The tea here is much better than the one in the hospital.

I wonder what my son is doing at this hour. I would like to spend lunch with him but it is impossible. I take a sip of my drink when someone calls out to me

"I nodded too quickly to see who it was.

"I apologize for disturbing you during your meal.

Ah Ha Do Young. How surprising that my prey comes to me alone

"You are the man from Go Park, I recognize you. Sorry again about your shirt.

"About that you told me to send you the bill but I misplaced your card.

Aren't you rich enough to pay for the dry cleaning yourself?

"Oh, I see," I said as I slid a new business card towards him.

"When you didn't contact me I thought you had forgotten about me.

"Oh no. It's not every day that people with such an atypical appearance as you have in Samyong.

This comment I received a ton of times for good or bad. Being a black skinned woman with frizzy blond hair is not easy in Korea (of course you can change the appearance of y/n)

"Don't take it the wrong way of course".

When I didn't react he must have thought I was offended

"Not at all. Being Melanesian in Korea sometimes has these advantages I stand out easily in a crowd".

"But I guess you didn't take your time just to talk to me about money, did you?"

"You're right. I realized that I didn't know the name of the one who had me throw away a new shirt early in the morning.

I'm kidding of course."

"Yu In-soon" I said and held out my hand.

"Ha Do Young" and he'll hold my hand in return.

"My pose is ending soon. See you again Mr. Ha".

"Likewise Miss Yu"

Part2:

[inkrabbit]

"Anonymous asked a question:

Sodo stealing either ur clothes, rings, bracelets and necklaces bc he wants to be around you all the time but he knows he can’t with how u have whatever u do n he has practice, maybe the other ghouls find out as well n tease him"

Okay here we go, the request that magically disappeared from my inbox. I'm so glad I don't delete these emails.

Anyway, Sodo on tour and missing reader since their scent has faded from the clothes he took. hope it's good <333 GN!Reader

He loved touring. He loved seeing the fans, interacting with the ghouls on stage and being able to be free. He loved how Papa gave them freedom and let them have the spotlight, even if the old man seemed reluctant a few times. He knew he pushed his luck on several occasions, but he couldn’t help himself. The screaming and cheering and the excited energy from the audience would light him up, adrenaline coursing through his veins. Humans were always said to be disgusting, only good as food sources or playthings.

That was all a bunch of bullshit, he decided. Sure, in the beginning it’s how he felt. When he was first summoned, he was given clear instructions that the siblings were off-limits during the day. But after curfew, well… Sister said that it was put in place for a reason. And he took advantage of it, stalking the nights to get his fill.

But there was one sibling he just couldn’t bring himself to harm and that was you. From day one, you had been nothing but cordial and polite to him, more than the others even had been. And he would admit, he loved that you decided to call him “Mr. Sodo” when you two first met. Okay, yes, hearing you call him that might’ve made him feel a type of way that he didn’t want to unpack for a long time. But when he saw you walking from the library, having fallen asleep inside and past curfew, he played along with your polite and sweet game. Though his tail had flicked back and forth as he took in your scent, he had let you link your arm with his and escorted you back to the dorms. He left you in the hall, right outside your room, a surprised expression on your face after he gave you the gentlest kiss to your lips. You two spent a lot more time together after that, even enough to where you had agreed to be his.

And as much as he loved touring, he found that he hated being away from you. He hated that he couldn’t feel your gentle touches or how you would play with his tail. He hated that you weren’t there to cup his face and kiss his forehead whenever he was feeling extra irritable. He hated how fast your scent would fade from your clothes.

Of course he had taken some of your things. Mainly one of the rings you constantly wore, along with a couple of your oversized hoodies, an old flannel you wore at every chance, and the old evil eye bracelet you had. He had laughed when you messaged him, saying how you couldn’t find a few things, and he may or may not have taken a picture of himself wearing your stolen property to send to you, the caption “that’s crazy” being typed out along the bottom.

He nuzzles himself further into your hoodie’s neckline, inhaling deeply to try and find your scent. His tail taps irritably on the couch when he notices that it’s hidden underneath his campfire smell, mingled in with everyone else. Maybe next time he would just find a way to sneak you out of the abbey to accompany him.

“Ya doin’ alright, mate?” Aether catches his attention, Sodo letting out a lazy hum. “Haven’t seen ya move in a while.”

“’m fine,” he mumbles. “Just kinda tired.”

Aether takes a closer look at him, something that makes the smaller ghoul growl. “Oh, I didn’t notice you took Y/N’s old ring.”

It’s true. The ring he took from you didn’t fit his finger. So instead, he had bought an extra silver chain to have hang around his neck. He would drop it into his shirt during the shows so no one could see it, but he preferred to have it out the rest of the time. Still, he lets out a scoff.

“Yeah, it is.” Aether gives him a pat on his knee, which had been curled up.

“Didn’t think you could miss someone so much,” he laughs softly, though he grunts when Sodo brings his leg up to kick his chest. Still, he smiles after he recovers from his daze. “We’ll be back home before you know it.”

Sodo gives him another soft grunt as he watches him walk further back into the bus. When the ghoul is out of sight, he goes back to scrolling through his phone, trying to hide the smile that wants to creep onto his face when he sees the silly little pictures you’re sending him.

For the most part, the others leave him alone. Cirrus and Cumulus had said how cute he looked, all snuggled up in your hoodie, and Rain had said he was happy his friend found someone he liked so much. Sunshine and Mountain had enough sense to keep quiet, and the shorter ghoul didn’t even hold his gaze for too long. Probably still shy and intimidated by him.

Finally, Papa comes onto the bus with a tired sigh, trying desperately to keep his hair slicked back. Originally, Sodo had tried to ignore him, instead focusing on his phone.

“Something wrong, mio figlio?” Copia’s voice forces him to look up, the man staring down at him with a cup of coffee in his hand. “You look unhappy.”

Before he can respond, Swiss is walking onto the tour bus with a pep in his step and a smirk on his face. “Ah, don’t worry about him, Papa.” He walks over, pinching Sodo’s cheek as he continues on in a mocking voice, “He’s just upset that he can’t smell Y/N on that sweatshirt anymore.”

The growl Sodo lets out is low and dangerous, claws lashing out and just grazing Swiss’s hand when he pulls back at just the right moment. While Swiss laughs about it, Copia has a genuinely concerned look on his face. Swiss goes to the back of the bus, rummaging through things as Copia sets his cup down on one of the tables.

“We’re gonna go out if you wanna join, grumpy pants,” Swiss calls to the smaller ghoul. “And we’re going now.”

“Yeah, I’m good.” With a “suit yourself”, the multi ghoul is heading for the front and soon exiting the bus, leaving Sodo alone with Copia. There’s normally an awkward feel in the air when being alone with the man, but this time, it’s more… gentle, loving. The same energy that Cumulus gives off.

“You know, Y/N wears your clothes too.” His voice catches Sodo’s attention again. “Those jackets you always wear? That black zip-up and the leather one?”

“How do you know?”

“I’m not blind, mio figlio.” He gives the ghoul a warm smile, along with a wink. “Trust when I tell you that the feeling is mutual.” He goes to walk past the couch. However, just like Aether, he gently pats his knee. “Do not worry too much. This tour will soon end and you will be back with your amore, ah?”

He can’t bring himself to verbally respond. So instead, he just gives him a soft grunt, along with a nod. Copia leaves after that, telling him that he would bring something back for him. When he’s finally alone, Sodo navigates to his message history with you.

Sodo: hey

Sodo: what are you wearing rn?

You don’t send him back a text. Instead, he gets a picture of you a few minutes later, wearing nothing but his leather jacket. He’d have to remember to thank Copia later for the little tip.

[unluckyhoneybee]

The Sister (Trevor Zegras)

After an unexpected breakup, you go to your brother for comfort. You aren't expecting either certain blondie to be there for you too. Fluff.

Note: the brother's best friend fic I talked about.

Trevor opened the door with a sigh. Finally. It has been the longest day and he just wanted to eat something and play video games. But no, before he could call Jamie, the guy appeared and told him to be quiet. Then, he pointed to the sofa and Trevor noticed a bump in there for the first time.

"Oh, you have a girl..." He teased with a smile but stopped half way when he saw how serious Jamie was.

"It's my sister".

"Oh, fuck. Sorry" Trevor covered his mouth because he had talked to loud and Jamie had looked at him with killer eyes. "Sorry" He whispered.

Trevor left his bag on the floor and walked closer to the sofa. "Is she okay? She doesn't look okay" You face was red and there were tissues on the floor.

"Come here"

The two guys went to the kitchen and Jamie closed the door. He was nervous. He was so nervous.

"Dude, are you okay? Is your family okay?" Trevor was starting to worry.

"Sam, her boyfriend, broke up with her. With a message. And she took a bus and came here. Do you know how long the trips from San Diego to Anaheim are? Three hours because the bus stops everywhere. And she walked all the way here and rang. But I was out for grocery shopping. And she waited for me in the porch while crying. Because that prick couldn't grow some balls and break up with her properly."

Trevor whispered a wow.

"She is staying, by the way."

"Yeah, of course"

"Don't you dare to bother her. Okay? Nothing. No weird stuff, no being annoying, no loud music, no clothes discharged everywhere..."

"Yeah, yeah. I know. We have a guest. I can behave"

You opened your eyes and brushed them. You didn't remember falling asleep, but now you head hurt like mad. You sat and looked around. Jamie was nowhere to be seen but here was light in the kitchen.

You muscles felt sore from the bus and you felt like crying again.

"Jamie, you can't do that"

You opened the door. Jamie and Trevor turned to look at you.

"What can't you do?" You softly asked.

Jamie shook his head and Trevor groaned. "Don't worry"

"I do"

"Kick Sam's ass" Trevor didn't know Sam. The only thing he knew was that he was a prick.

"Trevor" Jamie said irritated.

You sighed.

"Jamie..."

"I know"

The three of you fell into silence, tight and uncomfortable. Trevor had put his hands on his pockets, Jamie was looking at the floor with his arms crossed and you were there trying not to cry.

"Um... Jamie told me you are staying"

You looked at Trevor and Jamie rolled his eyes.

"Yeah" You said softly. "I'm sorry to bother"

"No! You don't. You are welcome here. Jamie's house is your house"

You frowned. He was weird.

"Okay?"

"Plus. Jamie and I wanted to buy a bed for the spare room. So what a better time!"

"Man. It's a horrible time" Jamie said.

Trevor looked at him and then at you and chuckled nervously. "Yeah. Sorry. I'll be in the shower"

Incredibly embarrassed, he scaped. Jamie and you shared a look and your brother opened his arms. You hugged him and broke down on sobs again.

"He can be really clever while playing hockey but sometimes..."

You shook your head and he sighed. You didn't want him worried for Trevor. You weren't so fragile.

Trevor cautiously came down after hearing the doorbell. He found you halfway. Your eyes were red and swollen and your nose looked like Rudolph's. You looked cute, but he wished you weren't feeling so bad.

"Hey" He said and smiled.

"Hi. I was going to call you. Dinner arrived. I'm feeling like shit so we are having a big dinner. With lots of fries. So..."

He chuckled softly. "There is ice cream on the freezer"

You smiled a bit and Trevor felt better with himself.

"Hey! It will get cold!"

You both went to the kitchen and sat and had dinner. You weren't feeling better, but the two guys joking and bickering, laughing at the most stupid things and telling you the most ridiculous stories helped a lot to not hink of that stupid message.

Then, Jamie insisted you should go to sleep but you didn't want to be alone, so you lied and told him you weren't tired.

Trevor pressed play and the opening scene of Shrek appeared on the TV. You chuckled and leaned on Jamie. But obviously, you were too tired. Shrek hadn't met Donkey yet and you were softly snoring. But eny of them minded. They let you sleep.

"Man" Jamie sighed as he walked into the kitchen. "She is out. Completely. A bomb could fall and she wouldn't wake up"

Travor chuckled a bit.

"I will have to leave her to sleep in there" Jamie sighed. With his injury, he couldn't carry you.

"Where was she sleeping?"

"My bed."

"And you?"

"The inflatable bed"

Trevor counted. 1, 2, 3... He thought about it. And at the end he still thought it was a good idea.

"I could take her upstairs" Trevor said cautiously.

Jamie needed also a few seconds. "Okay"

So Trevor grabbed you on his arms and felt his heart hammering fast when your nose pressed to his neck. Jamie had opened the sheets for you and then the blond laid you down.

"Hey" Jamie whispered and Trevor had to take his eyes from you. "Be gentle with her"

Trevor was confused. He didn't know what he meant, but he took it seriously. Jamie wanted him to be gentle and he would.

That's why surprisingly, after falling asleep at the sofa every single night, you kept waking in the bed. And why there was always some of your favorite foods ordered for dinner.

"Hey" Trevor sat next to you the fourth day. "You look better" He announced.

You smiled a bit and looked down at your hands.

"Thanks"

"Jimmy called and told me he has already arrived. So... We have like 3 hours, he said."

You looked at him with attention.

"Why don't you get dressed and we go and buy that mattress for the bedroom?"

You doubted. You didn't have much clothes. The trousers you wore when you came and a hoodie. The same you were wearing with a big chocolate mark staining on your chest.

"I'll give you something" He said as if he could read your mind.

Obviously, blasting Taylor Swift on the car, with the windows down was the best thing that happened to you in days. Then at the shop you swore they would kick you out.

"Stop it" You said pulling his arm.

"How do we know if we want if if we don't know how it feels"

He dramatically laid down on the bed and sighed. "Bah, too hard."

He repeated it with at least ten.

"Can I help you?" A lady appeared with an annoyed look.

"Um....well, yeah, but... I'm..."

"Yeah, you can. Please." He gave the woman a charming smile, but she didn't buy it. "You'll see. My cousin is pregnant. And she is staying with me and my husband for a couple of weeks. But we want a comfortable bed for her because we really appreciate her presence."

You covered your mouth to not laugh.

"So I was trying them."

"You need permission to do that"

"C'mon she is pregnant"

The woman looked at you and your face told her everything she needed to.

"You are not pregnant, aren't you?"

You shook your head.

"YN..." Trevor sighed in defeat.

"I'm going to ask you to behave or you will have to leave"

Trevor got up trying to not laugh.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Um... Can we try the beds?"

The woman rolled her eyes and left.

"Rude" Trevor whispered. You elbowed him and he scoffed, but soon the two of you were laughing.

"You husband? Are you implying you consider my brother you husband?"

Trevor had gone red as a tomato.

"No! No, no, no. I'm... I was just trying to come up with a good backstory"

"You don't need a backstory for buying a bed!"

You were drying the tears of your face, your cheeks hurt from laughing so much. And that made Trevor incredibly happy.

"C'mon... It was a good one"

"It wasn't!"

You ended buying a bed somewhere else. He was stubborn and told them he could take it home, which was a really difficult task. And by the time Jamie arrived, you were both laughing so much you couldn't even stand.

"What is going on here?"

"Trevor... Oh fuck. Wait a minute" You regained your breath. "Trevor and I were installing the new bed. And he moved the mattress and pushed me and sent me flying to the ground"

Trevor had gone quiet because Jamie's eyes were cold on him. But you didn't notice.

"You friend is an idiot" You told your brother and hugged him before kissing his cheeks. "How... How did it go?"

"He wasn't there" Jamie said taking his mind from the scene he had come home to. "I left the keys were you told me"

You nodded and hugged him again. He wrapped his arms tight around you and kissed your cheek. "It's done, all your things are in the car"

You felt tears in your eyes. Jamie had gone to the apartment you shared with Sam to pick your stuff because going there and facing the reality felt huge for you.

"Thank you very much" You whispered. Jamie smiled and looked at Trevor, who was ocuppied on his phone. He was faking, to be fair.

"I cooked dinner for you" You told Jamie and he smiled.

"Are you coming back?"

You nodded and he squeezed you one last time.

During the dinner, Jamie heard you two talking about the adventures of finding the perfect mattress. He was feeling something on his stomach and he didn't like it a single bit.

"You had fun today, huh?"

"Yes. It was the most embarrassing moment I've lived in ages. But it was fun"

"What can I say?" Trevor said laughing.

As every night, you watched a film. But this day, you didn't fall asleep instantly. Jamie fell asleep on you. You were playing with his hair and he was softly breathing.

"Look at him" You said softly. "When we were little and we couldn't sleep he would come to my bed and ask me to rub his hair."

Trevor chuckled. "Cutie"

"Your husband? Yeah"

He laughed and you slapped his thigh. "Don't wake him up."

"I'm not interested in him. Like, I don't want Jamie to be my husband" He felt the need to clarify it.

You giggled. "I know, silly"

You got quiet again, but could feel Trevor looking at you from time to time. At some point Jamie moved a bit and you smiled softly.

"He is worried"

You looked at Trevor.

"He doesn't say it, but he is. I'm happy he didn't saw your ex at the flat."

You nodded. "Me too"

Trevor sighed.

"But he is happy you are here. We both are. You are a fantastic guess."

"You are not the best hosts" You said with a smile.

He chuckled. "That one there is noisy as fuck, isn't he?"

You nodded. "He has always been"

"But we are behaving, aren't we?"

"Yes you are. No dirty clothes around..."

"I don't know for how long we can keep it, though."

You giggled.

"You two are good. I can manage it. I've grown with boys at home."

When the film ended and you went to the kitchen to get some water, Trevor tried to wake Jamie up. He didn't know you could listen.

"Jimbo. Man. I can't carry you. You are much bigger than YN."

You covered your mouth and blushed deeply. Trevor had been taking you to the bed the past nights. You had supposed it was Jamie. But now it made sense because Jamie was injured.

You scaped to the guest bedroom shouting a goodnight that left the two guys surprised.

That new information took a bit of a toll in you for the next days. You wouldn't fall asleep on the sofa and if you were feeling sleepy you would leave them. Trevor thought it was weird and told Jamie.

"Nah, she is getting better. She is not as clingy anymore. That's a good sign."

But Trevor didn't buy it.

"Shh" Jamie stopped walking and Trevor crashed with him, almost throwing him to the floor.

"Shit, don't that Jimmy"

"Shhhh, YN is asleep"

They were both slightly drunk, so quietly, they decided it wasn't a good idea to move you. They weren't very stable and the only thing that could happen was one of them dropping you.

But after two hours of sleep and waking up too thirsty, Trevor decided that he could do it. He had sobered up.

"Come here" He said grabbing you on his arms. You whimpered and grabbed into his hoodie.

Trevor let a shaky breath out and moved quickly to your bedroom. He dropped you on the mattress and you nuzzled your face on the pillow. He found himself sitting on the side of the bed with his hand slowly caressing your head and a soft smile on his lips. You were so beautiful, so sweet, so nice... He was falling really hard.

Jamie was observing. He had gone to the bathroom and had seen the light coming from the bedroom. He saw his friend, being as gentle as he had asked him to be, looking at you as if he was looking at an angel, and felt his stomach dropping. He was scared.

"Thank you" You muttered when Trevor fixed the blanket and covered you better.

Trevor felt his breath hitch. "Y-you are welcome"

He slept like a baby that night, so did you. Not Jamie, though.

"A date" You gasped. One month into living with the two gremlins, Jamie had appeared cleaned and neat, dressing trousers on a nice shirt, and had told you he was going on a date.

Big steps and laughs were heard from the stairs.

"Jimbo is going on a date!? Oh dude, this is amazing! Let me tell Mas-"

Jamie took Trevor's phone and threw it at you. You hid it behind your back. You would obviously defend your sibling to death.

"No telling anyone! You will jinx it!" Jamie said pointing at Trevor. "Don't let him, YN"

Jamie had seen how Trevor and you had grown close and even though he wasn't the biggest fan of it he knew there was nothing to do.

"Promise"

"YN. You are a fun girl. Don't let me down"

"I draw the line on my brother, honey"

"C'mon..."

"Nah"

Jamie walked closer and hugged you.

"Hey, good luck. Be yourself and don't pretend. You are an awesome guy and everyone would be lucky to have you" You said pinching his rosy cheeks. You brother could be really shy and awkward sometimes, but you knew that was part of his charm.

He squeezed you and nodded.

"You are really cool and interesting. If she doesn't see it, she is not for you. And if she dares to be rude..."

"She better not" Jamie added.

"Exactly" You both laughed.

Trevor adored the two of you and watched with a smile.

Jamie turned to him. "No jokes"

"Nah, man. Good luck. And wrap it..."

"Shhhh." Jamie pushed him a bit, but Trevor laughed and gave him one of those bro hugs.

"Have a good time, Jimmy"

You were left alone.

"They grow so fast" You said drying fake tears.

Trevor chuckled.

"Hey. I'm going to see Mason now. But I'll be back for dinner"

You nodded slowly. "You can stay with him"

"Nah. I'll be back. Just gonna play some tennis."

"Okay. I'll order dinner. Just text me when you are on your way."

It felt so domestic.

Trevor texted you and you order food. But in the drive from Mason's house to yours, you had received a message.

"What's wrong?" Trevor closed the door and walked to you. It was a be surprised to be engulfed by his arms so quick, the warmth embracing you. "Is Jamie okay?"

You nodded. If you weren't so affected you would have said an owww.

"What's wrong? YN C'mon, talk to me"

Trevor was preplaying those things he had seen Jamie do when you were at your lowest after the breakup.

"Look" You unlocked your phone.

There was a photo of a couple. Happy six months, my love. He didn't know them, so he pressed the icon to see the tagged people. Sam. Your ex Sam. Six months. He saw red for a second. Then you sobbed and he hid the phone from your view.

He leaned against the side of the sofa and your clinged into him, wrapping your leg around his and hugging his torso.

"You don't deserve that"

"I'm an idiot"

"No you are not. He is" He said against you hair. "You are perfect like you are. There is nothing wrong"

"But..." You were feeling so used. Horrible. Stupid.

"No, no. No buts, YN. It's not your fault he couldn't see how amazing you are"

You sobbed and Trevor felt your tears on him.

"That's why he broke up with me..." You said and gripped his hoodie. "After cheating on me for five months"

Trevor ran his hand over your hair and held you close. I wish Jamie was here. He was your brother. He knew you well, he was sure he would say the right thing. But he was staying there just holding you because he didn't know what else would help.

"He is a coward." He muttered.

You stayed for some time like that. He held you and you dried. But at some point, he touched your cheek.

"You know what? We are going to the roof. Jimmy and I love spending time in there. It's so peaceful. You are going to love it"

You waited for the food to arrive and soon Trevor was helping you into the roof, where you sat on a blanket you had carried. They liked sunsets, they loved watching them in there. But it was already dark.

Trevor sat next to you and opened the fried chicken bag. He took a piece and bit it. "Mhm"

You smiled.

"The best chicken in the city" You said.

"Fuck yes"

You ate and drank some cola in silence, vary talking about the food. And then, he put the papers in their bag and drank the rest of can. He burped and blushed deep, but you only giggled.

"Don't worry, Trev." You said sitting a bit closer. "The walls are thin in this house"

"Oh my fucking god" He said laughing and brushing the hair out of his face.

You scooped a bit closer and wrapped your arms around his own. You wanted to feel him close.

"Jamie said you get clingy when you are sad" He whispered. Him talking was basically a way to hide how nervous he truly was.

"Yeah" You said leaning your chin on his shoulder. Trevor covered your hands with his. "I'm feeling like shit, actually. I was fine. And now..." You sighed.

Trevor kissed your forehead softly and you blushed. Both of you were glad of the dim light in the roof.

"You are lucky he is gone."

You frowned a bit. "What does it mean?"

"You could still be tied to that piece of shit. He shouldn't have cheated on you, obviously. But at least he didn't..."

"He cheated for five months, Trev"

"I know. But at least he used the little brain cells he has and cut things of."

"You are horrible at this" You whispered. "But thank you"

He smiled a bit. "Just tell me to shut up if you want to."

"Nah, it's fine" You smiled a bit and kissed his shoulder.

Trevor leaned his head against his.

"I left everything back at home for him, moved to San Diego... And now... He gives me the kick"

Trevor kissed your forehead and you moved your face a bit. As if receiving and invitation, he kissed your cheek and then leaned his head on yours.

You stayed in silence and it felt too good to be true. Too comfortable and easy. At some point, you had leaned on his chest, now you had moved and were laying between his legs, his arms around you and chin on his head.

"I'm telling you" You said while playing with his hand.

"You are a big softie"

"My heard it's broken, Trevor" You said and he chuckled.

"So... Folklore."

You nodded.

"Dramatic"

"It's her best fucking album."

"Okay, okay"

"Jimmy bought it to me for Christmas and really, the best fucking gift ever"

Trevor tightened his arms around you and you sighed. It feels so good. So so good.

"Jamie is a good brother, huh?"

"He is. I'm glad you guys are living him him. Just imagine him playing with the Rangers... Or the Canucks... So far..."

"Why did you moved to San Diego?"

"He got me a job in there. But it was kind of shitty. Too much hours of working underpaid. Then coming back to my perfect boyfriend and..."

"You'll be better now" He said and looked down. "Jamie and I are here for you. You know you can stay here for as long as you want."

You turned your face to the side and a shiver ran up and down your spine. His nose was touching yours. You were so close you could kiss him. Your heart was hammering in your chest. You wanted this so much. You wanted to lean in, to close the gap, taste his lips.

But then a noise from the street made you look down.

"Fuck" You heard him groan.

You cleared your throat.

"let's go to sleep" You muttered. "I'm tired."

Trevor nodded. You both picked the things in silence and climbed back into the house. You moved around the place, leaving the stuff in the kitchen, the blanket on the sofa,... You washed your teeth and right when you were going to close your door, Trevor called your name. You turned around and he walked closer.

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be" You answered quickly. "There is nothing to be sorry about"

"No?"

You shook your head.

"Was it okay?"

You nodded. You really wanted him to kiss you. But your feelings were confusing right now. You needed a long talk with Jamie.

So did Trevor. But a kiss wouldn't hurt anyone. He stepped in your space and you leaned back against the wall, your lips sweetly parted and you sighed. Trevor cupped your cheek and tilted your head slightly back so he could have a better access.

"I'm going to kiss you" He quietly said, so different from his usual voice.

"Okay"

He did. He captures your lips in a slow and soft kiss. With his hand on your waist, he had your pressed against the wall. You were loving ever secong of it. Your hands had come to rest on his neck and he was just wishing for you to tangle them in your hair. You kissed for long, long time, slowly making out in the corridor but not moving further. Your hands stayed where they started and and of you tried to make a bigger move. Why? Because you both needed to talk to Jamie.

You pulled back and bit your lip, your eyes looking at his. He was smiling.

"I suppose that's a good night kiss" He said.

You nodded.

"Have a good night, Trevor"

"Good night, sweetheart" He kissed your lips once more.

It was indeed a good night of sleep, and then in the morning Jamie hadn't come back yet. You smiled proudly and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.

Trevor came down soon after and gave himself some seconds to observe you. He was loving this so much. You looked so comfy and domestic, so cute with your morning messy hair.

He walked slowly and whispered a good morning.

"Good morning, Trev" You said with rossy cheeks. You had kissed last night.

"Smells good" He walked closer and leaned on the counter.

"French toast. Just how Jamie likes it. I'm sure he needs something sweet to recover" You chuckled. "If he arrives for breakfast, of course"

"Most supportive sister in the world"

"That's me"

Trevor loved your little shy giggles, so he couldn't contain himself, he cupped your chin with two fingers and captured your lips on a kiss.

Jamie closed the door slowly, he wanted to avoid curious questions or comments about the mark on his neck. His plan was to hide on his bedroom and try to cover it. But he heard the kitchen working and sighed. He walked slowly, he could deal with you. Not with Trevor, he would start laughing and joking and...

"No, no. No. No, no, no, no. No" He was in complete denial. That wasn't happening.

Trevor and you pulled away and looked at him. Trevor's hands fell on his sides and felt frozen. He was, for once, left speechless.

"Jamie" You walked to your brother. "I can explain"

But before you could reach him, he turned around and left your with the words hanging. You heard the loud noise of the door closing with rage.

"Fuck." You groaned. "Fucking shit, Trevor" You turned and looked at him.

"It shouldn't have happened" He said avoiding your eyes.

But no, you were not buying it.

"Do you really think that?" You crossed your arms in your chest and stepped on his space, between his parted legs and he leaned on the counter. "Answer, Zegras"

"No. I don't"

"Then?"

"Look at that" He said pointing at the corridor. "Look what we have done!"

You ran your hands over your face. You were tired of spending days crying, of feeling like shit and having your heart broken. So you wouldn't let this happen again.

Your hands fell on Trevor's chest. "Listen... I... I'm going to talk to him because my head is so messy right now. I need my brother to help me and hug me and talk some sense into me. But then... Then you and I are going to have a talk, okay? Because... I like you, Trev."

He was a bit speechless. He hadn't been so quiet in ages. But he grabbed your waist and pulled you for a hug.

You went upstairs and knocked at Jamie's door.

"James" You whispered.

He was face down on the bed. He had changed into comfy clothes.

"Go away"

"When has that worked?" You let yourself in and crawled on the bed. "Look at me"

He did. You both laid on your sides.

"What's going on?"

"I could ask the same"

"Okay. Trev and I kissed. Twice. The one you saw and another one last night"

"Why?"

You sighed. "I think I like him"

Jamie groaned and laid on his back.

You frowned. "Whats wrong? And don't you dare to say I can't date him"

He didn't say anything. So you had to push a bit more.

"Okay... Um... Fuck" He blushed. "I'mscaredebecauseTrevorandyoubecamefriendsreallyquickluandnowypuarekissingandstuffandyouwillstartdatingandniwillbealoneand..."

"Alone?"

You pressed a hand on his chest. Jamie covered his face.

"Alone"

"Why would you be alone?"

"Because you and Trevor would be a great couple and any of you would need me anymore" Jamie said and his eyes filled with tears. "You will complete each other and Trevor will have his best friend and you will have your comfort person on each other and I won't have a job to do anymore"

"Oh Jamie" You hugged him tight and kissed his cheek. "That's never going to happen. Never. Do you hear me? You are my biggest comfort person and there is no single way you are loosing me. You are not, Jamie. We are siblings and that's it. You will have to deal with me for life. I'm sorry" You said with a smile.

He turned to look at you.

"Trevor is awful. He is noisy and talks nonstop. And he doesn't do groceries. Are you sure?"

You giggled. "I wanted to tell you first, but he is Trevor and he kissed me."

He smiled.

"You really like him, like... A lot"

You nodded.

"I knew"

"How"

"I know you guys too much"

"Jimmy!" The door opened. "Listen. I will ask you for YN's hand in marriege if you want me to. But please... Don't hate me"

Trevor jumped in the bed too and we both huffed.

"I'm really sorry, dude. I should have... I don't know..."

"Trev. Hey. It's okay" You said patting his shoulder.

"Is it?"

You nodded.

Jamie moved a bit uncomfortable and sat. Trevor and you sat too.

"So... You guys..."

Trevor and you shared a look. "Yes" You muttered. "I mean. I think so. We haven't talked but... Um..."

"I like you" Trevor said. "I think I'd like to have a couple of dates."

You smiled. "I hope a bit more"

"Don't do this in my bed" Jamie groaned.

You chuckled.

Trevor looked at you and smiled softly. "You are not going to tell me, right?"

Jamie looked at him and patted his back. "Don't become a stranger" He said.

Trevor smiled. That cute smile with closed lips and eyes so small you couldn't see the iris. "Man, we are brother's in law now. Beasties, teammates, brother's in law..."

"We only kissed twice, Trev" You said laughing.

"Are you still sure?" Jamie said with a smile.

"I'm trying to not think twice" You giggled. "Let's go, I'm making your French toast. You need to tell me about that girl"

"Not think twice about what? Hey! What are you sure of!?"

Jamie and you scaped to the kitchen laughing like kids.

"Hey!"

Trevor was quickly following you.

While having breakfast, Jamie told you about the date, how amazing the girl was... He was happy. And at the end, he cleaned his mouth and looked at you two.

"You make a good couple. But Z, if you dare to hurt her..."

You smiled and grabbed Jamie's hand.

"Also. No sex if I'm here because I can't deal with that. There is no room to negotiate. And I don't want to know any details. Any!"

"Pinky promise" You told him with a smile.

[zakahia14]

THE DEFENDER

Ney’ite Sully is a sweet, kind, caring thing like her twin brother neteyam. Her and neteyam have this bond that nobody can describe or understand.

Ney’ite Pov:

I just got back home from my friend Lawe helping him with some documents, I was exhausted and drained from all the paperwork I was doing.

When I got back home, I thought my sibling were going to be asleep because it was way passed eclipse, so I also knew my parents were going to be upset for not getting home at the right time.

I walked inside seeing my dad pasting back and forth and my mom cutting fruit angrily while my sibling siting in the corner looking scared.

“Where were you” my dad said while I walked inside the hunt. “At Lawes” I said tiredly and looking down. “You know I said I don't like that boy and you’re supposed to be back before eclipse” my dad said angrily. “I know but I had to  help him finish paper work so he didn't have to do it tomorr-“I said being cut off by my mother. “We DON’T care about him Ney’ite” said my mom, -“you were supposed to be back before eclipse, it’s pitch black outside and you didn’t come home at the right time” my mother said almost waking up the whole clan.

I had tears in my eyes but I hold them back the best I could so I wouldn’t cry Infront of my family.

“I’m sorry” I said

“Just go” my father said making me feel useless and unworthy

So with that I left to go to bed while my sibling were still worried about me.

Neteyam Pov:

My twin sister hasn’t come back yet, and I am worried, I can see the rest of my family is also worried especially my parents.

When Ney’ite came home she looked exhausted. But my parents started to yell at her which made me kind of sad as well.

When they told her to go, I felt useless and unworthy

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NEXT MORNING

Ney’ite Pov:

I woke a little late because of all the work I did, but my father woke me up telling me I had training

I was also trying to doge Lawe because I didn't want my parents upset 

I got up and did my training which took 2 hours, so I was mad tired

I left the training center and went to see my siblings because I didn’t talk to them yesterday. So, I’m walking towards my house where my parents and sibling are.

My sibling is outside of the hunt while my parents are inside.

“BOO” I said scaring my siblings

“AHHHHHH” all my sibling said, my parents looking towards us and I’m laughing my ass off

“Bro why would you do that” lo’ok said almost dead

“Because I wanted to” about to sit down next to kiri and Neteyam who smacked my head

“OWWW” I said

“That’s what you get” they said then we all started to talk about our days and played games until our parent had called us.

“KIDS” my dad said

We all got up to go inside our hunt to see what our parents wanted.

“Yes” we all said

“It’s time for dinner, go wash your hand” my mother said making our food

So, with that we went to got wash our hand and lo’ak was taking forever

“Hurry up asshole” I said

“language” my dad said strictly making me almost pee on myself

“You see, dad how rude she treats me” lo’ak said making me and the rest of my sibling chuckle.

“Yeah, yeah” my dad said not trying to laugh.

We all sat down and ate our food.

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NEXT DAY

Ney’ite Pov:

I woke up knowing today was the day me, my mom and dad, and brothers must get weapons off the train. 

Still trying to dodge Lawe 

I got up and went towards my ikran that was near lo’ak and neteyam

“Wassup motherfuckers” I said

“Wassup asshole” said lo’ok “” Hey” said neteyam

“Ya’ll ready” I asked them “Yea” said both while my parents coming toward us

“You guys ready” my dad said “Yes sir” me and my brother said

“You guys are going to spot and that’s all, don’t go on ground” my dad said

“Okay” me and my brother said

“Alright let’s go” My dad said giving us a comfort look

Our mom came up to us giving us a kiss on the forehead and told us to be safe.

TIME PASSED AT THE TRAIN INTERVENTION:

Ney’ite was looking around to make sure everything was okay

She shot a bow toward a plane that was going her mother’s way

“Good job baby girl,” said her dad

“Thanks” she said

Now she was going to see if she can look for her brothers, which she couldn’t find

So, she calls her dad who is looking and making sure everyone is okay

“Sir I can’t find Lo’ak and Neteyam” she said

“Okay just stay up there I will find them” Said her dad “Alright’’ Ney’ite said

Knowing damn well she wasn’t going to listen to her dad, so she went to the ground look for her brothers which she found

“YO” she said screaming at her brothers

“What are yall doing down here, were supposed to be spotters” she said looking at her brothers

“And why do you have a gun in your hand you don’t know how to use it” she said

“That what I said” Her twin brother said

BEEP

BEEP

“There’s are ship coming north move NOW” said one of the na’vis

Ney’ite grabs her brothers pulling them to safety but out of nowhere she being to fly and hit the ground.

Jake POV:

I got a call from my daughter saying she couldn’t find her brothers, so I told her to stay in the sky knowing damn well she wasn’t going to listen.

I was watching on the ground trying to find my two badass sons, which I found so I kept an eye on them to make sure they were safe.

A couple seconds later I seen my daughter yelling at her brothers and trying to pull them away, but another aircraft came, and I never been more scared for my life.

I ran to find my children, but I only found my youngest sun lo’ak

“Are you okay” I said turning my son over to check him “Where are your siblings” I said,

He didn’t answer “Where are your sibling’s boy” I said getting a little angrier, he pointed to the direction, and I went looking for my twins

“Neteyam are you okay” I said while checking him “What were you thinking boy” “Sorry sir” he said while I put him on my shoulder lifting him up and went to lo’ak

“Get out of here” I said to my sons while going back to look for my daughter

“NEY’ITE” I yelled but didn’t hear anything

“NEY’ITE” I yelled again, and I heard her      

“PAPA HELP” she yelled making me panic

That’s when I saw her underneath concrete

“It’s okay baby girl I’m going to get you out, stay clam for me okay” I said hoping she will stay clam “okay” I heard her say

Then I lifted the concrete, which was pretty easy, and lifted her in my arms

“It’s okay baby girl” I said making her clam down “It’s okay” I said one last time, and then lifted her up to but her on my Ikran.

[rere-the-writer]

Can you do a Mikaelson men x Black reader where Finesse By Bruno Mars and Cardi B( ik the song is old but I love that song) is playing on her playlist while she’s making breakfast for her husbands and children and while she’s singing and dancing the kids are around her singing too and the boys walk in and see them and their just by the doorframe watching their kids and wife just singing and dancing to the song with a smile on their faces and you can freestyle the rest

Yes and yes time for just the fluffy soft Mikaelson fic

Warnings: Fluff just all around Mikaelson fluff

You were just a poor waitress working two jobs to support your sick mother when you met Elijah. And you had dated Elijah for a year before meeting his siblings and after talking it out you began seeing Finn, Klaus, and Kol. When you began to have feelings for them also and Elijah wasn't surprised. Elijah informed you it wasn't the time he shared a lover with his brothers.

Your marriage was blissful even if Hayley was a little jealous of you and Hope adored you. You first pregnancy with the twins was a surprise but Finn was happy to be a father. Then Kol and you having Alicia and Elijah fathering Xavier with Klaus being the father of Alastair.

You had woke early getting out of bed before Finn got up so you could get started on washing the kids hair with Hope's help. Brianna and Alicia wanted braids like yours, Jasmine wanted twists while Xavier wanted puffy hair.

"Puffy hair?" You asked Xavier when he climbed into the chair with him smiling brightly at you. Brianna was helping her sisters get dressed with Hope also helping.

"Like grandpa." Xavier said pulling a chuckle from you remembering you had took the kids to see your parents the other day.

"Right puffy hair." You say kissing Xavier's head. Kids dressed and picking up Alastair from Elijah's chest, you all head downstairs for breakfast. You placed Alastair in his highchair giving him a bottle with Xavier climbing up next to him.

"Alright my babies let's make some breakfast for everyone." You say pulling up your Spotify Playlist on your phone. Xavier right away jumped up when the first play of the tune and Cardi B's voice came out of the speakers.

Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie' on my wrist (wrist). Diamonds up and down my chain (aha). Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'. Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?). It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook). My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked). I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha). Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy. Flexin' on the gram like ayy. Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay) Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow

Ooh, don't we look good together? There's a reason why they watch all night long. Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever. So tonight I'm gonna show off.

You smiled watching your son begin to dance as Alicia joined him, both singing along. Jasmine grinned also joining in while Brianna and Hope stayed next to you helping. Alastair kicked his little feet trying to dance along while clapping his hands.

Your mornings were always like this, you would play black centric music from a Playlist your father gave you. Your dad claimed the kids needed to know their culture and the joys of black music which always made you chuckled. But you couldn't deny how cute the kids were dancing and singing along to the music every morning.

When I'm walkin' with you. I watch the whole room change, Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements shut that shit down on sight. That's right

We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it.

Elijah woke up first groaning still feeling tired and panicked for a moment when he didn't feel Alastair on his chest but relax hearing the baby with you. Finn woke when he didn't feel you in bed next to him before realizing what time it was and got up.

Klaus groaned as he woke not surprised that the twins weren't on his back knowing it was wash day. Kol dragged hisself down stairs with his brothers hearing little voices singing and movement. The men paused smiling seeing you cooking while you sang with the kids dancing around the kitchen.

"Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Girl, we we got it goin' on. Girl, we got it goin on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? (Feels so good) Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on (with you)." You sang holding Alastair dancing making the baby laugh. Brianna and Alicia were dancing with Xavier while Jasmine was singing along with Hope.

"When I'm walkin' with you, I watch the whole room change. Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements. Shut that shit down on sight, that's right." Kol couldn't help but sing along joining in making the the kids squeal with delight.

"We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out drippin in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin in finesse. You know it,, you know it.Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. You know it, you know it."

Elijah smiled leaning against the doorframe watching with a smile with Finn. It was cute watching their wife and kids just dancing and singing before Jasmine trotted over wanting Elijah to join. And the was how they spent the morning, just dancing and singing while making breakfast.

[scarlettjohanssons-mistress]

Sarah Sanderson just being really attracted to a young!mom!reader with a toddler? (+ child just absolutely adores the Sanderson sisters, especially Sarah 👀)

Thank you !! 🫶🏻

The only reason

Warnings: First time, home life, fluff, Sarah as a good mother?

Word count: 1.9 K

Pairing: Sarah Sanderson x Fem!Reader

Prompt: Request + Sarah staying to live in modernity (1993 or 2022)

Requests: OPEN

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"Isabella, stay still" 

I tried to stop the little girl's face while applying a light layer of black shadow on her eyelids 

"I can't, mommy, I'm super duper excited" 

Really, are you ready to go trick-or-treating, little Sanderson?” 

"Yup" 

The girl jumped out of the bathroom to run to our room to pick up her shoes . 

“Are you going out somewhere ?” 

My roommate and best friend Lizzie came out of her own room in her pumpkin orange sweatshirt and pajama bottoms, with us DVDs under her arms. 

“The guys and I were planning on having a game and movie night . We thought we 'd wait until you got back with the little monster to start." 

"It 's fine if you start without me , anyway, I don't think it will take me and the little monkey very long." 

At that very moment, Isabella ran towards us, dropped her shoes on the ground and jumped into Liz's arms who quickly picked her up.

"Are my eyes deceiving me, or am I seeing a Sanderson in person?" 

"It's me, Aunt Lizzie" 

“Wow, you almost gave me a scare, girl. For a moment I thought I was looking at Sarah Sanderson herself." 

"I'm just playing, aunt" 

While she was still in Lizzie's arms, I put her little shoes on and grabbed her bag so I could collect candy . 

"Are you ready, duckling?" 

"Yes mommy" 

Carefully, Lizzie lowered the girl, who quickly took my hand, ready to run. 

"See you later Bella, good luck" 

"Bye" 

We leave the set of small apartments to reach the small town fair 

“Well, little witch, I think the best sweets are going to be around here. Are you ready to be scary?"

"Yup" 

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Seeing Bella enjoying the sweets and the children being kind to her made my heart warm. I went through many difficult moments , a complicated pregnancy, a lonely motherhood mixed with a university life; everything to get to this moment, seeing my little baby eating candys while trying to follow the older children between giggles and screams.

"Look mommy! I got a lot of candy"

"I see that, baby"

"Now can we play to win me another teddy bear?"

"Another? Don't you have ten or even more?"

"Please mommy"

I couldn't resist the little puppy dog eyes of my little girl, so I had no choice but to shake my head while letting out a laugh.

“Just for a while”

“Yeih!”

The little girl quickly took my hand and dragged me to the games.

I paid a few bucks and started throwing some darts, trying to pop the balloons. After several attempts, I was finally able to get the stuffed animal that Bella wanted, so I turned to hand it to her , but when I looked, Bella was gone.

"Bella" I yelled "ISABELLA!"

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Narrates Sarah

"Mary, Sarah, don't be left behind!"

Despite Winnie's constant scolding , I decided to sit on a small bench that was near the place full of monsters that smelled like children, but they weren't children. Without realizing it, my sisters continued to chase after the children, leaving me completely alone.

"Hi"

I turned my head to meet another little witch, who actually had some resemblance to me.

"Hi"

"Are you Sarah Sanderrson?"

"Yep"

The little witch clapped her hands and came even closer, to sit next to me, as she began to swing her legs.

“My nane is Bela and I am your fan best in the world”

“Do I have fans?”

“Yup. You are a great witch, and funny… and pretty”

"Seriously?" the little witch nodded enthusiastically , making me excited too "What else do you like about me?"

 

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Narrate Y/N

I felt that my heart was going to jump out of my chest, sweat and chills lodged in my neck as a reminder of my stupidity, and tears began to flood my eyes.

Just when I was about to give up and call the police , I saw her. I saw my little girl sitting on a bench, next to a grown woman dressed as a witch, talking animatedly. Carelessly, I started pushing people until I was in front of the girls sitting on the bench.

"Bella"

The girl stopped paying attention to her friend, so she could see me, noticing how her face began to light up

"Mommy!"

Bella jumped out of her seat and hugged me tightly as I told myself that my baby was fine and allowed myself to shed tears .

"You have no idea how scared you gave me, Isabella" I broke away from the hug and looked her straight in the eye so she could see that I was completely serious .

"I'm sorry mommy" she pouted a little

"Just don't do it again, okay ?" The girl nodded enthusiastically , hugging me again . "You want to go home?"

"Can my friend Sarah come?"

That's when I first noticed the woman sitting on the bench. I quickly got up and brushed some dust off the floor.

"Hello" The woman did not stop running over my body with her gaze, which was full of curiosity, and some other intention unknown to my lost flirting skills. "Hello" I repeated

"Hi" spoke the beautiful blonde

Bella gently tugged on my arm and stood on tiptoe, a sign that she wanted to tell me one of her big secrets, so I carefully crouched down again to listen to her small talk.

“She's my friend” she whispered so that only I could hear her “Sarah Sanderson. It is the same one Miss Alma was talking about”

This was similar to when the children found out about the lie of Santa Claus or the tooth fairy; I just didn't have the heart to tell her that, that woman was just making a costume for Halloween. But being the good mother that I am, I just gave her a smile and kissed her cheek.

"Oh honey, I don't think a great witch like a Sanderson would want to walk us home."

"In fact, I have nothing to do" spoke the blonde's squeaky voice, causing the smaller girl to jump.

"Pease mommy"

Bella gave me the best puppy dog eyes I had ever seen in her short 4 years of life; The woman next to her looked at my daughter's face and proceeded to imitate her before me , causing me to laugh. They were both adorable.

“Okay , how about we go get some ice cream?”

Bella didn't need to hear any more to run to the address, while yelling at us not to lose sight of her.

The beautiful blonde got up and before walking to reach my daughter, she poked me in the rib calling my attention; I turned my head and saw, the second most beautiful smile in the world.

"I'm Sarah by the way"

"Yes, I think I already noticed " I pointed to her outfit "it suits you very well, by the way"

"You are very beautiful, like a dozen spi…" she cut off her own sentence, only continuing to walk.

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"What the hell is wrong with you?"

With my left hand I started to grab more teddy bears, to throw them away, thanking all the gods that just that day, Bella had decided to go get ice cream with her Aunt Lizzie.

"I told you!"

As if that weren't enough, the fact that Sarah stopped the toys with her magic made I lose my mind even more.

"I thought you were playing!"

Sarah pouted adorably as her blue eyes began to fill with tears.

"Why do you think I would lie about that?"

"It's Halloween, we all dress up and lie about who we are!" the toys are over, so it was time to bring out my plan b, yell at her. "Why aren't you even dead?" out of the corner of my eye I could see the calendar and correct the date; November 08.

"It's… kind of complicated"

"Did you eat a large amount of children's souls?"

I started to organize a plan, if this woman hadn't called her dark sisters already, she could easily run away, looking for Bella and returning to New Orleans, with my parents.

"No, it's much more complicated than this…"

"Do you want Bella's soul? Is that what you want?"

"I'm here for Bella!"

Just when I was ready to run, Sarah's sentence made me stop, as I watched her eyes follow my every move.

"What?"

"I don't understand how it works, Winnie is the one who know, but I understand that yes , we found a reason to change, we would stay here" she started walking approaching me carefully, so as not to scare me "Bella and you are my reason for being here. ”

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Narrates Sarah

"Can you remind me... What is this?" 

"One TV" 

"And inside the television is happening...?" 

"A Movie" 

“Oh. I like it" 

Mary began to change what was inside the little magic box with little Bella sitting next to her, while I waited for the little box that warms food to make its sound to serve the dinner that Y/N had left for four. . 

"I can't believe we've come down to this," Winnie whimpered as she played with one of Bella's many dolls. 

"What do you mean?" I hummed as I served the dishes. 

"How did you go from chasing children to…" I made a small gesture for her to lower my voice, I didn't want Bella to hear "hunting children, to being one's personal servant?" 

"At some point in life we were also girls" 

"Is not the same!" 

"Winnie you should relax, now we don't have to round up kids, and we can live off the yellow stuff Y/N does."

"They're called 'mac and cheese.'" Bella walked over to the small kitchen counter and sat next to Winnie, "and my mommy makes the best in the world."

"I do not think so"

“My mommy says you can't macke an opinion if you haven't trried the food; right Sarah?”

"Yup"

"Sarah, don't be influenced by a girl, don't be silly…"

"Hey!" Bella yelled as she crossed her arms and pouted "Don't call Sarah 'silly', she's not silly, she's the smartest girl in town."

"Not as much as my Bella Cinderella" I put the plate in front of her and planted a kiss on her forehead

"Thanks S. Come Mary, you have to try what mommy does"

"Here I go, little witch"

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"So… your mom never read you bedtime stories?"

"Not that I remember. I stopped seeing my mom when I was very little.

"That's not cute" Bella spoke as she covered herself even more with the blankets

"I know " I was lost for a moment in my thoughts, until I heard again what was happening outside the room. I could make out Y /N and Winnie's voices arguing over that silly board game, while Mary couldn't stop laughing “You should go to sleep now. Good night Cinderella”

“Good night, Mommy S”

I quickly left the room and ran towards Y/N.

I took her by the arm and forced her to get up from the chair; I locked us in the kitchen and started jumping, dancing and laughing.

"What's wrong, beautiful blonde?"

Stop jumping, I grabbed her hips, pulling her close and started spreading kisses on her beautiful cheeks.

"Baby Bella called me 'mommy'"

"Really?! That's AMAZING, baby"

"I love you, very much. Both of you"

"Well, you just confirmed that we love you too"

Y/N planted a kiss on me that made me forget, just for a second, the emotion running through my body. Everything was nice, until Winnie's irritating voice interrupted the moment

"Are they going to stay locked up or can Y/N give me the money he owes me already?"

"I didn't owe you anything. You fell in my country, so YOU are the one who owes me some bills"

Note:

I'm really sorry for the delay, but the university is eating up my time (in fact, I shouldn't be uploading this and I should start 3 final papers, but it doesn't matter).

It doesn't matter if it's not Halloween anymore, at some other time of the year I'll write more about my childhood crush (obviously, Sarah). Just let my semester finish and I can write more

I hope you enjoy it

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[silversmoke-20]

So I had an idea, can I request team rwby with an s/o who is just prepared for anything and just a generally great detective. Like they have backup plans for their backup plans. Their is almost no situation they are not prepared for. Ruby got her hand stuck in a Pringles can? Guess what, knew that would happen one day here's some spray I made to make your hand slippery. Figured out blake was a faunus in under 2 minutes. Playing chess with them would be a nightmare.

Sorry if I didn't answered this one! Don't worry Smokey here is going to try and get these Requests done! And I had so much fun writing this! I wouldn't mind making a sequel or trilogy. Oh maybe a quadoligy.

Team Rwby with a detective Reader.

You come from a long line of Amazing detectives!

Ozpin requested you to join his academy, it was because you found the culprit who destroyed his beautiful Coffee machine.

You were part of team DTEV [Detective], how ironic right?

Until some red hooded girl screamed.

"My Beautiful Crescent Rose, Who stained pink paint on my beautiful baby!"

Arching a brow as you approach the 'Crime scene', assessing the situation with your semblance Detective Mode.

"Now let's see, the victim is a scythe...by the design it's handmade and it's possibly a High-Impack 50 Calibre...wait, No...it's an 80 Calibre Sniper Rifle!" Looking around to see any clues, you pulled out your pen and notepad and approached the Red headed girl as your Reddish Orange coloured eyes furrowed as she looks at you.

"Hello miss, my name is Y/n Vermilion, son of Detective Sherlock Vermilion and I am here to solve the case of.....The stained Scythe!" Dun! Dun! Dun! Duuuuuuun!

Cue you trying to solve a damn case of someone possibly spilling paint on Ruby's scythe.

It took you 8hours, 34 minutes and 23 seconds to find the culprit and it was a student from team LOVE.

Ruby thanked you for Avenging her precious crescent rose.

Cue Ruby telling her friend's about you.

Which causes you to be apart of their whacky group of friends.

You and your team are practically the go to squad in case something happens.

Ruby got BOTH her hands stuck in two Pringle cans! Not to worry, you already figured that would happen.

You, JNRP and RWBY were stuck in a dead end as a approaching Horse was coming as your back-up plan had failed (which was Rare and you knew it was going to happen). So you looked at anything that could be useful for you and it clicked.

"since we're going to die, Pyrrha I'll shall confess your love to a certain someone" which causes the sparten huntress to look at you with fear as you smiled. Then you faced Weiss "you couldn't even stopped making three mistakes in your strikes, what would your sister think." Weiss glared at you, you looked at Yang as she stared at you with confusion. "What?" She asked, you shrugged "the Grimm are probably going to go for your hair." You slowly backed away as you watched the three girls launched at the Grimm horde as you looked at your invisible watch "aaaaaannnnd End scene!" You smiled as the Grimm horde was now dealt with....Now it's time to run!

You already figured out that Blakes a freakin Faunus. Which doesn't take an idiot to figure that out but it literally took almost and entire school semester for everyone who are friends with Blake to find out.

I mean she does like to eat alot of tuna and reads in the dark! Heck you saw her bow twitch.

"I'm a Faunus." Blake said looking at your Stoic face, while you dusted your mother's old trench coat and pulled the collar upwards as you began walking away. "Kinda figured that out, now C'mon I have Curfew to follow." Cue everyone doing a cliche anime collapsing to the ground moment.

Playing chess against you, is a literal nightmare!

You figured them out without even setting the game up.

And it's not just chess, but boardgames too!

No one can defeat you....well except Ruby and Nora.

Nora is terrifying and hyperactive to the point that you can't tell what's she's thinking to the point she beats you in the damn game.

You let Ruby win because you don't have the heart to beat a girl who's giving her all against someone who's just barely half-assing it.

Ruby challenge you to a game of card's against Remnant with a twist, if Ruby loses she can't eat any cookies for a damn month! But if you lose then you have to do everything she says. And you decided what the heck, you'll play.

Ruby was team vacuo and you were team Atlas. You were beating her within five turns and you could easily win the game in three turns or less. But, she was trying her hardest and looked like she didn't want to go out without eating a month's worth of cookies, and you were just barely putting any damn effort.

So you threw the match by playing the wrong card on purpose and rolling the dice to give you a bad score and gave Ruby the automatic win.

"HAH! I won! Guess a detective can't win against a cards against Remnant pro!" Ruby exclaimed as she looks at you with a smug look on her face, you rolled your eyes with a sly smirk on your face.

"you won fair and square toots, now what should I do for you since you won, hm?" You asked as Ruby puts some thought about it, before her face turns into a bright red colour as she leans forward and tilts her head sideways. "As the winner, I would like you to kiss me on the cheeks and take me out on a date!"

For the first time in your life, you were surprised by that request and didn't predicted Ruby to request those two things.

With a smile you gave the scythe wielding Girl a kiss on the cheeks and asked her on a date. Which she automatically agreed to.

Fun fact! Your weapon is a cane that can convert into a bladed whip. You also own some sort of old gun from the 80s.

You and Ruby's combo+ship name is called RoseNoir or Black Beauty Rose cause it's basically the noir of Roses.

Your semblance is called Detective Vison it works similarly like Batman's Detective Mode from the Arkham Games.

Vermilion is a Reddish Orange colour and Y/n is based on those old black and white Detective shows.

[kassiekole22]

Don't you dare! Don't you fucking dare write a Josh Washington x Reader fic! You have too many WIPs already! You do not need to start writing for another fandom, especially when you haven't even finished the game yet! Don't you fucking da—

For fuck sakes... 🤦‍♀️

Lean On Me

Description: Your boyfriend Josh is having a hard time coping with his sisters' disappearance, so you try to comfort him the best you can... Warnings: Angst, Angst, And Fluff! 😁 Word Count: 800 A/N: Well, would you look at that. Me, Kassie Kolchek, is writing for another fandom. Who would have thought? I just needed to write this to make me feel a bit better about what happened while playing Until Dawn yesterday morning. 😅 So, here it is! My first Josh Washington x Reader drabble! Enjoy! 💖 MasterList: 🖤 Josh's Angels: @lorebite, @yellowroses-world, @house-of-kolchek, @yeslieutenant, @koexchange, @yesitsloulou, @mistmoose, @jasonexo, and @mornandil.

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I knocked on his old, wooden bedroom door only to hear nothing on the other side. It made my heart sink. Usually, I was able to cheer up Josh no matter what. But not during times like these. It had been five months since his sisters, Hannah and Beth had disappeared, all thanks to that stupid prank the others pulled on poor Hannah that night. The police had found nothing. Not a single trace of them even once existing on the mountains.

I stood at Josh's door, studying all of the chips and marks in the old, thin coat of paint, pondering if I should just leave him be. I couldn't bring myself to do it. I knew how badly he was hurting and leaving him to suffer in that much pain alone just felt wrong. I knocked again, hoping that he'd let his guard down and let me back into his heart so I could help him to heal the best I could.

"Josh?" I spoke softly after knocking my knuckles against the door three times and still not receiving an answer.

"Go away!" I heard him yell from the other side of the door. I could tell by the scratchy and worn out sound of his voice that he had been crying. Who could blame him?

"Josh, please. I want to be there for you. I want to help you." I felt a lump grow in my throat, making it difficult to speak as my own set of tears began to sting the corners of my eyes like salt in a wound. "I know I can't make the pain go away completely. But I could at least try and make it a bit better for you. Please."

Things went silent for a moment before I heard the soft sound of socked feet dragging across the carpet floor, followed by the sound of the door unlocking. The door unexpectedly swung open and Josh stood on the other side. His eyes were swollen and red from crying and his hair was a tangled up mess. He had a bit of fresh stubble growing on his face and probably hadn't showered in a few days. Maybe even a week. In all the time I had known him, I had never seen him this bad before. It broke my heart.

"Josh, I-" My words got cut off by a startled gasp when Josh reached out, grabbed me by the arms and pulled me closer so he could wrap his arms around me tightly.

"Please, stay with me." He sobbed as he buried his face into the crook of my neck. I rubbed his back in slow circles to sooth him and to let him know that I was there for him.

"Don't worry, Josh. I won't leave you." I murmured as I pulled away a little, just so I could look him in the eyes. I raised my hand to his face and softly caressed his tear-soaked cheek, feeling the stubble underneath my touch. "Let's go lay down."

He nodded his head slowly with a sniffle and I took his hand in my own before leading him back to his bed. We got under the covers and snuggled together closely. Usually he'd be the big spoon, but tonight, it was clear that he wanted to be held. I wrapped my arms around him, blanketing him in my warmth as I hummed him a sweet song to sooth him and take his mind off of the grief that had been infecting his mind like a venomous virus with no mercy.

He nuzzled his face into my chest and listened to my voice as his breathing slowed and became normal again. We laid like that for around five minutes before he finally raised his tired head to see me. To my surprise, the corners of his lips turned up into a small smile. I was so shocked. I hadn't seen him smile since his sisters disappeared.

"Thank you." He whispered softly. His glossed over eyes twinkled due to the faint moonlight that was casted over us from the window. I smiled down at him before caressing his face again.

"No need to thank me. I'm here for you no matter what. And I always will be." His smile broadened at my words as he leaned into my touch, relishing in the warmth my hand provided.

He returned to nuzzling his face into my chest and let out a content sigh. Continuing to hum to him, I began stroking his soft hair until he fell asleep in my arms. I watched him sleep peacefully in my embrace for awhile before finally letting my exhaustion consume me and falling alseep with a smile on my face, knowing that he'd be in my arms when I woke up.

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[metize]

Behave.

Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Yagami Light/Reader Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Praise Kink, Yagami Light is Kira, L is reader's brother, but no one's supposed to know, Possessive Behavior, Unhealthy Relationships, Blackmail, Coercion, Sexual Coercion, Oral Sex, Rough Oral Sex, 'good girl's, AFAB reader - Freeform, Misogyny, Workplace Sex, Desk Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, Vaginal Sex, this is filthy, I'm so sorry, Manipulation, Top Yagami Light, Jealousy

A/N: Filth! Absolute dirt! I'm the Trash Man! I come out, I throw trash all over AO3, and then I start eating garbage! Enjoy.

"You seem to get along very well with L."

You could practically feel your heart stop when Light said that. You felt so stupid, of course, this guy would figure it out. You tried your best to look unfazed while you panicked on the inside. The black-haired detective and you were trying to keep it a secret from the task force that you were siblings. You cursed Ryuzaki internally, he had been acting kind of protective towards you and it was bound to raise suspicion.

“You think so? I’ve just been trying to be on good terms with everyone.” You deflected.

The investigation room was empty save for the two of you, there was a single monitor showing the news broadcast reporting on the most recent Kira murder. You focused back on the files you were sorting through. Your older brother never cared much for organizing and that drove you mad. You glanced in Light’s direction again, he was staring at you, his gaze sent shivers down your spine, you just forced an awkward smile.

"Did you let him fuck you yet?" He deadpanned.

"W-What the fuck? Of course not!" You answered abruptly. You were offended that Light would even ask something like that. The crude way he said it too, made you blush in embarrassment. You found it weird he'd say something like that, usually Light was nothing short of a gentleman when addressing you.

"Don't get coy all of a sudden. Just admit you two are fucking already." He sounded annoyed now. He got up and got closer to your desk, his eyes never leaving yours. You sometimes felt intimidated in his presence, now in the middle of the night, alone with him towering over you, this feeling increased tenfold.

"T-that's disgusting! Why are you even saying that? We're just… we're just friends, coworkers who get along, whatever!" You started to crack under the pressure.

Light brows furrowed for a second and then his eyes widened in revelation. A grin formed on his face and he burst into laughter like he had finally gotten the punchline to a joke. His laughter was scary, loud and almost maniacal.  You didn't know how to react exactly so you looked at him nervously and confused.

Did he believe you? Did he find the misunderstanding funny? Was that it? You hoped that was it. You offered a weak smile as his laughter died down.

"I was so caught up in this… obsession… this feeling of jealousy… ah. It was obvious all along. You're siblings. Siblings!" He shook his head smiling "This is pathetic. You're becoming such a nuisance with your distraction."

He figured it out, of course it had only been a matter of time. But that realization took way too long for his liking. He was blinded by the rage of the idea of L having you and he didn't stop to consider any other possibilities.

"Excuse me? I didn't-" You got up and started to retort his rude comment.

"Shut the fuck up." And you did so out of shock. Light wasn't like this normally, he was relatively courteous and nice. Why was he so… brutish all of a sudden? He smiled at your obedience. "Good girl."

The praise felt so dirty, you frowned at him. Being infantilized was something you were used to dealing with in the workplace, being surrounded by older men. But Light was pretty much your age, what was he thinking?

You didn't have time to wonder because the man grabbed your collar and pulled you into a kiss.

You tried to push him away instinctively and ask what the fuck he was doing, but Light grabbed your wrists. He held them so tightly it almost marked your skin. Your lips were still closed so he bit them to make you part them. He kissed you aggressively as if he was punishing you for something. his tongue entered your mouth deepening the kiss and claiming your mouth for himself.

He tasted like coffee and sin.

"God, and I thought fucking L's girlfriend was a good idea, this is way better." He sounded extremely amused. "I wonder how is he going to react when he finds out I fucked his pretty little sister?"

Ryuzaki had always had a bad feeling about Light, he mentioned you should be careful around him, you knew all that and here you were. You thought he was being overprotective, to be fair Light wasn't the first guy L had a bad feeling about.

Light's hand was now caressing your hair, smiling content with your current predicament and very proud of himself.

"We… w-we can't." You tried to come up with an excuse. "We work together, so it would be-"

"I am Kira."

You heart stopped when you heard those words. Everything started connections in your head, every lead, every tip, every death. You still had many questions, some things didn't make sense, but as you stood there looking at that man's face it was clear that he wasn't joking.

"W-why are you… telling me this?" You tried to back away slowly. You could hear your heartbeat drumming in your ears.

"Because I feel like keeping you to myself." He smiled sinisterly, every step back you took he stepped forward to approach you again "I was contemplating killing you after pounding your cunt, but I told myself I deserved a little treat."

Hearing him talking about murdering you in cold blood activated your flight instinct immediately. You turned away and rushed towards the door, but as soon as you tried to twist the doorknob and open the door, it was locked. You twisted the knob again and again, desperately trying to unlock it with sheer willpower.

“Stop that, you’re smarter than this.” You heard his voice right against your ear, his hands now grabbing your waist and caressing you through the fabric of your blouse. “There’s only one way you leave this room” he placed a kiss on your neck and you shivered despite yourself “with my cum leaking down your thighs” he grabbed your throat suddenly “and invisibly leashed to me, like a good little pet.”

You were shaking, incredibly aware of Light's bulge pressing against your ass, one hand toying with the hem of your shirt and the other still holding your neck possessively.

"Are we clear, pet?"

You felt his grip tighten a bit so you just quickly nodded your head. It showed to be the wrong answer, because you were punished with a sharp swat to your ass.

"Use your damn words, there's a reason I chose not to gag you." He grabbed your face, forcing you to make eye contact with him. "Say 'Yes, master'."

He was a sick fuck. You wanted to scream at him and call him exactly that. You wanted to push him away and go home already. But god damn it, you wanted to survive this.

"Yes… m-master."

He smiled at your obedience and his grin made you sick to your stomach. He placed a kiss on your temple and pat your hair gently.

"There you go, good girl. That wasn't so hard, was it?" He turned you around quickly and pushed your back against the door. His mouth was on yours again, his hands slipped under your shirt and you shivered feeling his cold touch on your skin. The fabric was restraining his hands so he grew frustrated and started to undress you at once.

"Y-you don't… have to do this, Light. I promise I won't tell anyone, just let me go and-"

"Don't waste your breath. You'll need it when I get to choke you properly…" he answered simply, amused by your perseverance, all the while looking forward to breaking it. "I want to fuck you, so I'm going to do it. I have the whole world in my hands and it's not a little pet that's going to deny me what I want. Understood?"

He tossed your shirt on the floor and started pulling your pencil skirt up. He glared at you for not answering and you promptly spoke up.

"Understood."

He smirked. You felt his fingers trace your slit over your panties, you shuddered and instinctively tried to move away.

"Don't fucking move." His other hand grabbed your waist holding you in place. His tone was harsh and you were so fucking scared.

"Sorry"

"I'm sure you are… Good girl, at least you have manners." He chuckled at that. "Not that your decency matters, look how wet you are for your master…"

He stroked the wet fabric to emphasize his point and you tried to hold back a moan, but it was useless. It felt good, of course it felt good. Light was a hot guy, he obviously knew his way around someone's body and you were only human. His lips captured yours again and he kept playing with your clothed sex as you made out. You could swear you were going insane, the pleasure of his hands on you was intoxicating and his mouth on yours had you gasping for air.

"Get on your knees. Now."

You needed to survive this, you needed to be useful to him. The way he ordered you around did excite you but you needed to stay focused. You were not supposed to feel good, you were supposed to find a way out of this situation.

For now that meant kneeling before Light as he pulled out his cock for you.

You gulped as you eyed him, of course Light Yagami had a big dick, you had to have suspected it. But now you had to give him head and you knew very well he wasn't going to go easy on you. He saw your hesitation and scoffed in amusement.

"Go ahead pet, you want to prove to me you're worth keeping around don't you?" He smiled devilishly at you.

"Yes, master." You murmured and licked your lips. You could do this. And, in a weird way, you kind of wanted to do this, you wanted him to praise you more, to call you a good girl again… you repressed the thought. This is disgusting, Light is disgusting and a murderer. You were strong you won’t fall for his games.

You grabbed his cock by its base and started to gently suck the tip. You looked up at him before taking the whole shaft into your mouth. You sucked him off to the best of your, limited, abilities, trying to get him deeper with each bob of your head. Maybe if he came in your mouth he wouldn’t touch you further, maybe he’d let you go.

Your hopeful thoughts are interrupted by the man’s hand grabbing your hair forcefully, you looked at him and he was grinning like the maniac he was.

“Sit still, let me use your throat a little bit.” His voice was unshaken. You felt a bit annoyed he didn’t seem phased by your efforts. You didn’t have time to dwindle on that feeling because Light was grabbing your face and fucking your mouth as soon as he finished his phrase.

His pace was unrelenting and you felt your spit dribbling down your chin, you tried to breathe in small intervals and you could see him laugh at your predicament. You felt rage but he slowed down his thrusts and started petting your head. Like a kid. Like a pet.

“That’s a good girl, such an obedient little pet…” he breathed and pulled out “Bend over your desk for me.”

Fuck. You were out of breath, you could only nod and do as he said. You didn’t even think of disobeying his order, he praised you again, you were doing a good job… You got up and rested your torso on the desk. He was going to fuck you. Light was Kira and he was blackmailing you into submission. This was an absolute nightmare. So why the fuck were you so turned on?

“You know where you belong, don’t you, pet?” You felt his presence behind you and he pulled down your panties. “Not above anyone, not next to your brother… Not even by my side.” He pulled your hair and you yelped despite yourself “You belong under me.”

He entered you forcefully and you couldn’t help but moan loudly at the intrusion, he didn’t prepare you with his fingers, he didn’t touch you properly at all, it hurt and he knew. But he didn’t give a fuck.

“You should be grateful to your master, whore.” His hand reached around your neck his grip making you gasp. “Tell me you can be obedient.”

“I can!” You cried and you felt his other hand reach between your legs to press your sensitive bud.

“You think you can be useful? Do you think you deserve to live to serve your master?” His thrusts were getting harsher and he groaned “Do you?!”

“Yes, master, please, master!” You begged. To cum, to live, anything. Light held your life in his hands and you were so scared, but so turned on.

“You better....” He grunted and kept on rubbing your clit “I fucking own you. I’m going to cum inside you, going to make you my breeding bitch.”

Oh no. That wasn’t good. That was a bad idea.

“N-no… please not inside” You heard him laugh at your resistance.

“Then tell me… tell me his name.” His name? Fuck. Ryuzaki.

You couldn’t tell him his name. Was he going to kill you if you didn’t? You couldn’t do it. You sobbed and grasped his arm in fear.

“No, I can’t, I can’t!” You cried out shaking your head. The pleasure was overwhelming and you came on his fingers screaming. “I can’t! Ah!”

You saw stars, Light never stopped pounding you as he laughed maniacally at your desperation.

“Know your fucking place… useless cunt.... Fuck-” His laughter died down and he pulled you closer as he came inside you.

You felt his spent dripping down your pussy, you trembled both from the orgasm and from fear of what came next. Light pulled out and turned you around, smiling amused at your scared face.

“Don’t worry, pet, of course I wasn’t counting on a dumb slut like you telling me this information…” He pat your head and you stood there with tears rolling down your face “You’re beneath me, I don’t need you, I don’t need your help. I’ll find out eventually.” He chuckled and wiped away your tears “But I do know your name. So you better behave.” He kissed your forehead. “Won’t you, pet?”

[korra-northeast-germany]

A stab In the back

Chapter 2

Chapter 1

"You've been having visions of my death?!" A shocked Mammon would question, dying? Why would he be dying?! He been fine the witches let up after he paid most of his deaths and his mental health has been improving, so why would he be dying?! "I know it is hard to take in. But please be careful mammon" they could hear the slight worry in the butler's voice. "Do you know what ends up killing me?" Questions Mammon with a bigger frown as he took time to process. "No I do not, not at the moment at Least. Which is why I advise you to be careful. For your sake and your brothers." normally Mammon would brush off death threats. The witches do it to him and he's threatened by his brothers at times and even some lower demons he's used to it. But hearing a warning it come from BARBATOS terrified him. "O-okay..thank you for telling me....I'll be extra careful..." with that the call ends.

Michal frowned. "Dying huh....But why? Why would you be dying? Who would be trying to kill you" both twins couldn't answer this. "I don't understand either.....my debts are all paid it can't have been a human..they'd be too weak, nor could it be a lesser demon I could easily over power them.." the pairs thoughts would wonder. Mammon starts to shake. "It has to be someone powerful..something or some people who rank from Belphie and higher...possibly higher than Diavolo himself." It's clear the conversation affected the twins.

Michal's appearance would disappear leaving Mammon alone. "fuck it. If I'm going to die I might as well spend time with my brothers."

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Leviathan hummed as he mad this way to his elder brothers room. Knocking on the door before just barging in to see Mammon who was just about to bother him. "AH! Levi didn't expect ya!" The elder spoke. "But glad you came, say do you wanna hang out with the great me?" He grins st the younger. " Yeah sure" Levi's response surprised his brother for sure. "Wait really?!" "Yeah of course we don't really spend a lot of time together. So sure let's hang out" oh how Mammon could hsve cried at that moment.

Their day was littered with enjoyment just the pair(and Michal whom Levi hadn't known about). First they played one of Leviathan's favourite games at the arcade, next visiting the park and picking flowers, they fed some birds before heading off to the mall and buying some cosplay things. All while both had a smile on their faces for different reasons of course. When it turned late and their pair had started making their way to a casino, Leviathan had pulled out a knife ready to stab his brother to death. Yet froze when he heard Mammon speak "Y'know Levi I never told anyone bout this since I frankly didn't wanna speak on it. But my souls been connected too Michal's since our creation you get what I mean? So a month after we fell I found out we were soul bound. Meaning she's still somewhat alive but if I were too die she'd be dead forever." That information shocked Levi who quickly hid his weapon. 'They're soul bound?! I have to tell the others! We can get our sister back! We just need to separate their souls!' He thinks. A devilish plan creeping into his envious mind.

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"Lucifer!" Leviathan ran to the oldest avatar's side. "I know how we can get our sister back."

A/n: sorry it's so short I got stuck 💀

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Steve's Sister - Eddie Munson X Female Reader

Title: Steve's Sister

Eddie Munson X Female Reader

Additional Characters: Steve (Mentioned), Dustin, and the rest of the Hellfire Club members (Mentioned)

WC: 898

Warnings: Steve is back in high school for the sake of the story, with slight suggestiveness, and slight angst

"Eddie, this is Steve's sister, Y/N. Y/N, this is Eddie, our Dungeon Master." Dustin introduced the two.

You smiled at Eddie, bringing out your hand to shake his. "It's nice to meet you, Eddie."

With a smug smirk on his face, Eddie gently took your hand in his, but instead of shaking it he brought it to his lips, placing a kiss on your knuckles. Your face red, you gaped at him for a few seconds before you were finally able to muster up some words. "Such a gentleman..."

He grinned back at you with deep brown eyes as he said, "I didn't know Steve had such a pretty sister."

You blushed, dropping your arm back to your side. "I usually stay out of the limelight unlike my brother."

Stuffing his hand in his black ripped jeans, Eddie couldn't wipe the smile off his face. "I don't know how I never noticed you before."

You shrugged, about to say something but Eddie continued.

"Do you want to join us for D&D?"

You bit your lip, nodding. "Yeah, that sounds fun."

Eddie's smile widened. "You play?"

You shrugged again, "Sort of, not as good as the kids are though."

Eddie chuckled and wrapped his arm around your shoulders before leading you and the kids down to the D&D room.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, stick with me. I'll show you the ropes."

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You sat next to Eddie, watching as the group of freshmen tried to outwit Eddie but with no luck. Eddie would fistbump the air when winning a small round, his other hand landing on your knee, or your hand in your lap. Leaning your head on his shoulder, you yawn softly. Eyes heavy with sleep as you rested your eyes

Dustin looked your way after a while, thinking you fell asleep. Eddie wrapped his arm around you, making sure you were comfortable. Dustin glared at Eddie and pointed a finger at him.

"Don’t get too comfortable, Eddie, she’s off limits." He spoke and Eddie furrowed his eyebrows.

"Oh? Why is that?"

Dustin lowered his voice, "She's Steve's sister, remember?"

Eddie blinked, looking back at you. "Yeah, and?"

Dustin sighed, frustrated. "He'd freak out."

You inhaled through your nose, this seemed to always happen when she was with any boy around her age. It was getting annoying. Breathing in Eddie's scent that coated his jacket, you sighed. "I don't care, Dustin." You mumbled softly, surprising the group and Eddie.

Eddie was quiet for a few moments before he asked, "What do you mean?"

You opened your mouth to speak, but before you could get a word out, Dustin interrupted you.

"Because she's his little sister! He has a bat in the trunk of his car, you know." Dustin argued back.

“A bat in his car?”

You cut Eddie off. "Please, Dustin, just let it go."

Eddie placed his large hand over his chest. "Just because she’s Steve's sister doesn't mean I can't spend time with her."

You cleared your throat, gaining Dustin's attention. "I appreciate your concern, Dustin. But, I am my own person. I can see whomever I want. Steve doesn't control any aspect in my life." You huffed, crossing your arms. "And if he has anything to say, he can talk to me about it."

Dustin sighed and shook his head, “I’m just trying to warn you both, he won’t be happy.”

“I appreciate your concern, Dustin.” You spoke and Dusin nodded before they resumed the game.

Eddie shook his head, rubbing your thigh. "I'm sorry, Y/N." He apologized softly.

You shook your head, taking his hand in yours. "It's not your fault, Eddie."

Eddie squeezed your hand and gave you a soft kiss on your forehead. "I really shouldn't get Steve angry. I’m not worth it."

You smiled up at him, nuzzling your nose against his. "You are so worth it, Eds. I don’t care what Steve thinks. There is nothing he could ever say that would ever question my relationship with you.”

Eddie bit his lip to stop the tears in his eyes, he didn’t want to cry in front of the kids. His heart swelled with such love and admiration. Eddie just smiled, kissing your cheek quickly before letting you go and continuing the game.

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Placing your things in your locker, you were slightly started when arms wrapped themselves around your waist, pulling you back into a firm chest. The sound of rattling buttons made you smile. 

Eddie spun you around, whispering, "Good morning, sweetheart."

Your heart skipped a beat as you looked into his deep brown eyes. "Good morning."

Eddie smiled before leaning in and kissing you, leaning his arm against the locker beside yours, effectively caging you in. As more people came flowing through the school doors, Eddie pulled away leaning against the locker beside yours.

“You know I don’t care what Steve says, right?” You tried to reassure Eddie, but he just nods.

“Of course, babe. Just don’t want you to be late for class.” He spoke with a smug grin, turning you around once more towards your class, tapping you on the butt to get you on your way.

Sighing, you walked to your class, glancing back at Eddie who smiled as he watched you go before pulling out a metal box and going to the forest behind the school.

[suckerfordylansstuff]

New Journey (S.H.) Chapter 4 Season 1

! This is a backstory. There are more chapters to the actual fic. Check my masterlist !

Pairing: (eventual) Steve Harrington x henderson!reader

Summary: The beggining of the story. How did Y/n Henderson get herself into this mess? How did she deal with the loss of a dear friend and how will she survive the bullies and monsters?

Warnings: swearing

Notes: New chapter! The next one I'll upload will be from season 4. I'll try to get the next chapters of season 1 ready to upload them quickly, so I don't confuse you with the back and forth. I hope you're safe out there and please enjoy the chapter!💕 (In the next one is where the good stuff happens)

Gif not mine

Chapter 3 << New Journey Masterlist >> Chapter 5

Will was dead… You couldn’t hide from the fact any longer.

You felt stupid. You had tried to hide your pain by focusing on fake hope. Of course Eleven was wrong, of course Will’s body was found. Because this is real life and not some D&D game. You didn’t know what her powers meant, but you shouldn’t have let four kids drag into an adventure that you 1. knew was dangerous and 2. was hopeless from the beginning.

At the end of the day this is what life is about. Bullshit. Misery. Hurt.

And that’s why you didn’t want to be alone this moment.

After you took the rest of the kids back to their places safely (sneaking Eleven inside Mike’s basement), you didn’t feel like home would be ideal for you know. Being alone with your thoughts dreaded you. You could tell Dustin wanted a distraction as well. So, you took him at the dinner. You didn’t want to miss your shift tonight. It felt comforting stepping through the door and seeing Mr. Miller and Donna’s faces.

“Glad you could make it tonight. Get dressed and work on your usual tables. Not a lot of folks here tonight.” Mr. Miller said as he saw you besides the door. He was relaxed up until he saw both your and Dustin’s faces, filled with fear “Are you kids okay?”

“Um…” you hesitated. You knew by tomorrow everyone will know about it, but frankly you wanted to avoid confrontation as long as possible, so you played along “Yeah, yeah, all is well. We just saw a rat outside and we both hate rats.”

“ Yeah, don’t like ‘em” you were thankful Dustin was quick to follow your way of thinking.

“A rat? I better make sure none of our backdoors are open. I do not want another one of those things inside here? Remember Donna?” Mr. Miller picked up a broom he had places nearby, ready to scare away any rat he sees, as he recalls a dreaded memory with Donna.

“Oh yeah, I do.” she had a knowing look in her eyes as you all watched the man exit to the kitchen area. Not long after, her attention was pulled back to the two of you, still standing in front of the door “You sure are okay, sweetie?”

“Yep.” you answered quickly. Your hands fell on Dustin’s shoulders quidding him through the dinner and settling in front of the counter looking at the black-haired woman.

“Well, I’m happy to see you.” she sent you a sweet smile that made you forget everything for just a moment “And you, young man. Look at how much you’ve grown.” Sse shifted her attention to Dustin, who gave her a toothy grin, always welcoming compliments “Go sit and while you sister is getting ready, I’ll prepare you a slice of apple pie, what do you say?” Dustin nodded and you pointed to a table he could sit at.

On your way to the bathroom, you thanked Donna for her kindness. You locked the door behind you, getting dressed and putting all the accessories that were needed for the workplace. You looked yourself in the mirror, almost disgusted with how you looked. Your hair was a mess, your nose red and your eyes puffy from crying, dark circles had appeared under them and at that moment everything seemed dull. Like nothing mattered.

You tried to put your worries aside as you took a deep breath. Your only hope was to work so you forget all that had happened. Usually that was the only way to clear your mind. But as you opened the bathroom door and saw the new costumers chatting with Donna about ‘The tragedy of Hawkins’, you knew you wouldn’t escape the memories even for a moment.

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“Bye, Mom.”

You were standing next to the open front door of your house waving goodbye to your mother. When she saw you two last night she hugged you for God knows how long. Today, after you woke up to get ready for school, she had insisted for both of you to stay home. You were more than glad she did so. You dreaded the idea of being surrounded by your classmates at the moment, all of them starring at the girl who hung out with kids, one of them dead.

“Bye, honey. Remember, if you need anything-”

“I’ll call you right away.” you finished her sentence and sent her a smile as she climbed on her car driving away to work.

Your smile fell when you closed the door. You stood there for a moment, your back against the door as you collected yourself, tears threatening to spill from your eyes once again. You shook them away and headed back to the living room, your cold cup of coffee long forgotten as you sat on the couch, your eyes never leaving the TV. You had put on the news to try and find more about Will’s… death. The Byer’s haven’t been answering any of your calls and you’ve been begging to find out how this happened. Especially after all the ‘theories’ you had heard from citizens last night. Some of them even suspected you.

By the end of the night what you had gathered was that humanity is stupid, and you hate everyone.

Just as you took a sip from your coffee, cringing because you forgot it was cold, Dustin came out of his room all dressed up with his pack bag ready at hand.

“Good morning?” you questioned as you watched him run to the kitchen, eat a single piece of bread and position himself before you.

“Come on, we need to get going.”

“What? Go where?” your brows frowned.

“To Mike’s. He says he needs us.” he placed the bag on his shoulders.

“Mike? What could he possibly need you for today?” you thought they’d all need some peace and quiet today.

“I don’t know, but Lucas said it sounded important.” you just looked at him confused. You didn’t feel like going anywhere and you didn’t think it would be good for Dustin either “Come on!” he motioned for you to get going and you put your mug down the coffee table with a loud thud.

“If he wants to talk about the whole ‘finding Will’ thing, I am taking you back home immediately.” you took your jacket from the hanger and locked the front door.

The ride to Mike’s house was short and in no time, you were walking down the staircase to his basement. Lucas was already there, and him, Mike and Eleven were waiting for you two.

“Finally, you’re here.” Mike said with an exaggerated sigh.

“What’s going on?” you said suspiciously, after you placed a hand on Dustin’s shoulder. He was eager to join his friends, but Mike’s look made you wary. You wanted to protect Dustin from any more sorrow.

“Just- Just come and listen, Y/n. Please.” He was begging. He didn’t like to do that. Mike was the kind of kid who has always known what he wanted. Always confident in any conversation he has, even if he was wrong. Sometimes he could be harsh, but he always tried for the best. Even in this situation he was trying to find some sense into this mess. Try to make it better for anyone. Now he was on his last chance and hope, and you couldn’t say no to him even if you tried.

You all sat down around Eleven as you watched her temper with the walkie, trying to find… something. It freaked you out. She wasn’t touching it, trying to search through the channels, no. She just had her eyes closed, like she was focusing every other sense onto the walkie. After a while, the static disappeared for a second and a small voice was heard through it. You couldn’t understand what the person behind the walkie said, and by the looks of your brother and Lucas, they couldn’t either.

“We keep losing the signal, but you heard it, right?” Mike looked at you with hopeful eyes and you weren’t sure how to respond.

“Yeah, I heard a baby.” Lucas spoke up.

“What?”

“Mike, you obviously tapped into a baby monitor. It’s probably the Blackburns’ next door.” the boy next to you explained.

“Uh, did that sound like a baby to you? That was Will.”

“Mike…” you sighed. Your heart broke seeing how hard he was trying to help. How he was trying to find a dead person.

“Hey, you don’t understand. He spoke last night. Words! He was singing that weird song he loves. Even El heard him!” he defended himself. You got up from your seat, taking deep breaths, trying to find a way to approach this situation.

“Oh, well, if the weirdo heard him, then I guess-”

“Are you sure you’re on the right channel?” Lucas was interrupted by Dustin, who seemed genuinely interested in this whole thing.

“I don’t think it’s about that. I think, somehow, she’s channeling him.” Mike told him.

“Like- Like Professor X.” Dustin said with enthusiasm and it through you off.

“Stop it! All of you, just stop! Why are doing this to yourselves? Can’t you accept the fact that he’s gone?” your words left your mouth before you could even think about it.

“He’s not gone!” Mike yelled back, standing up to make himself look bigger in front of you.

“Michael! We saw him yesterday! We saw his body! Men pulled him out of the water. I don’t want to even imagine how he…” you stopped, remembering that you are talking to kids. You can’t let the thoughts that keep you awake at night be known “I’m not trying to make you feel bad, but if you don’t stop now, it’ll be harder for you to accept it when the funeral happens. So please… For yours and Will’s sake, forget about it.” you asked them with the softest voice you had.

“Y/n… I heard him. I’m not lying. I’m not delusional. You have seen weird things happen the past few days, why can’t you believe this?” Mike looked you straight in the eye.

“Because… Because-” you wanted to believe. Eleven coming into your lives with her supernatural powers the day after what happened couldn’t have been a coincidence, but the facts were staring right back at you. You couldn’t unsee what you saw yesterday…

“Mike, we saw him… You can’t actually believe this.” Lucas said, defending your words. He was always the more realistic one out of the party. His eyes landed on Dustin who made a weird face as if he was disagreeing. You saw it as well and with a quiet nod urged him to speak up.

“I mean… Do you remember when Will fell off his bike and broke his finger? He sounded a lot like that.” he explained his thinking and every power from your body left you. You were lost in your thoughts, not knowing what was happening. You sat down on the couch.

“We saw him!” Lucas almost screamed.

“Maybe it’s his ghost? Maybe he’s haunting us.” Dustin suggested and a scoff left your lips, not actually believing you are having this conversation.

“It’s not his ghost!” Mike raised his voice again.

“How do you know that?” Lucas did the same thing.

“I just do!”

“Then what was in that water?”

“I don’t know! All I know is Will is alive. Will is alive! He’s out there somewhere. All we have to do is find him. You have to trust me.” he looked at you again and you started feeling guilty, like you were letting down Will if you didn’t give it one more chance.

You could still hear the static coming from the walkie as Eleven was continuously trying to find a connection again.

“This isn’t gonna work. We need to get El to a stronger radio.” Mike sighed.

“Mr. Clarke’s Heathkit ham shack.” Dustin smiled at the idea of using it again.

“Yeah. That should work. What do you say?” the boy asked you and Lucas, but his eyes were glued on you, trying to figure out your opinion on this. They couldn’t do this without you. You have always been there. Also, they literally couldn’t do this without you cause you were the older one.

“The Heathkit’s at school. There is no way we’re gonna get the weirdo in there without anyone noticing. I mean… look at her.” Lucas pointed at Eleven. With her buzzed hair and her oversized clothes she really looked a lot different than all the other girls her age.

“Y/n?” you heard Dustin call your name. All the boys were looking at you for any signs of approval. You sighed before you gave in. If they were going to do something stupid, they were gonna do it with you.

“I have some old clothes I could bring for her. We’ll dress her up and she’ll look… normal. We can make it work.”

So that was the plan. You weren’t sure what to expect when you got to the Heathkit, if you would find anything, but you couldn’t live with yourself if you didn’t at least try. You and Dustin were riding back home to get some clothes and some of your make-up. Mike had suggested to just ‘steal’ everything you needed from Nancy, but you didn’t want to risk any questions coming your way. So, as Dustin was putting half the stuff in his bag and you did the same, the phone rang.

“Whoever it is, they’re lucky they caught us home.” you said and heard Dustin chuckle “Hello?”

“Y/n?” his voice sounded weak.

“Jonathan. Hey… I’ve been trying to get in touch. How are you?” it was a dumb question and you almost hit yourself in the head for asking it, but you were really concerned. It felt like you haven’t talked in ages.

“Not great… Mom just left me alone to organize everything for the funeral. She’s just so-” he stopped himself before he’d say something mean “I really need some help…” your heart broke when he spoke those words.

“Yeah. Yeah! Absolutely. Where are you?” he told you his location and you asked if he could give you half an hour to fulfill a promise you made to Dustin.

“Everything okay?” your brother asked when you got off the phone.

“Yeah, I’ll explain everything later, let’s go.” you took your bags and biked back to the others.

“So, you are leaving us alone?” Mike asked when you explained the new plan you had formed on your way here. You were going to help Eleven with her ‘transformation’, but right after you’d go and find Jonathan.

“You will hardly be alone with two other boys and Eleven.” You told him, teasingly.

“What if we need you?” he kept on persisting.

“I’ll have my walkie and you’ll contact me whenever you need me. But you’re just going to the school so if you are smart and careful, nothing dangerous will happen.” you eyed him, making him promise you that they’ll be careful. He nodded his head and you ruffled his hair. He was ready to whine about it when an excited voice interrupted you.

“Hey, look what we found!” Lucas and Dustin came into Mike’s room. They were searching for more stuff they could use for Eleven’s disguise in Nancy’s room, and they ended up finding a blond wig. You recognized it. Nancy had worn it one time on Halloween when you were kids.

“That’s perfect. Come on, El, I’ll help you get dressed.” you extended your hands towards her. She hesitated at first, but eventually took your hand in hers and you guided her to Nancy’s room.

You sat on your friend’s bed, looking through everything you have, and deciding what would fit and look best on Eleven, while she was taking in the well-lit room. You could understand how she was feeling. Well, not on the same level, but you too had felt intimidated by Nancy’s room once, even jealous over it. She had so many pretty things, everything was mostly in pink. Your younger self felt like entering a princess’ room.

“Hey, how does this look?” you called out for the girl to check the outfit you picked. Her hand grazed over the pink dress, and she nodded “Can you put it on yourself, or would you prefer a little help?”

Eleven examined the dress and looked at you, silently asking for your help. You sent her a sweet smile and helped her try it on. It fit like a glove “You look much better in it than I did at your age.”

She didn’t reply to your comment, but she had a faint smile on her face as she watched herself in the mirror, taking in the image before her. You put some make-up you had brought along on her face, just some blush to put a little color on her face and a coat of lip-gloss. Last but not least, you placed the wig on her head carefully.

“There you go. You look wonderful.” you didn’t expect a response, so you just started placing everything you had used back into you bag.

“Thank you.” her voice was so soft you almost didn’t catch it. But you did. She was looking at you with sincere eyes and you wanted to hug her. You didn’t know what was going on inside that girl’s mind or what she has been gone through or why she has these powers, but from that moment you knew you would do anything to take care of her, just like the kids right outside the door. Just like Will.

You smiled and got up from the bed, taking her hand into yours with ease now. She was trusting you “Let’s go show you off.”

You opened the door and the boys stood straight up, trying to get a glimpse of Eleven “Don’t scare her.” you chuckled at their reaction and opened the door fully, so El could step out.

“Wow. She looks-” your brother wanting to speak, but a entranced Mike cut him off.

“Pretty.” he didn’t realise what he said at first, but after he did and saw all of your reactions to his words, he ‘corrected’ himself quickly “Good. You look pretty good.”

You all went down the stairs and onto your bikes. You were riding together for some minutes, before you had to get separated “Okay, I have to take this turn. I’ll be in range the whole time, alright? I’ll come help you no matter what.”

“Okay!” they all said towards you as you took your turn.

“Don’t do anything stupid!” you yelled back and after a couple minutes you saw Jonathan sitting in one of the benches near the funeral home. You stopped in front of the home and walked to him “Hey.”

He instantly pulled you in for a hug. You hugged him back, staying still until he felt it’s okay to pull back “Thank you, I just-” he looked like he was trying to find the right words to explain himself, but just couldn’t.

“You don’t have to say anything right now…” you eyed the funeral home “Do you want to go in or for a walk to clear you head?”

Jonathan looked at you with relief in his eyes. He should have brought you along from the beginning. He didn’t like the idea of making you more upset with everything that was going on, but you were always such a gentle soul when it came to people needing comfort. Always there to make sure they were okay.

“No, I… I need to get this done. I don’t want his body to suffer more…” he spoke softly and it made the guilt inside you grow.

‘Should I tell him?’ ‘What if it’s nothing after all?’ ‘What if everything we have been suspecting is true and he’s going through this grief for no reason?’

No matter your thoughts or what you gut was telling you, you followed him inside the funeral home where the worker welcomed you in and started showing Jonathan all the options he had. You just walked with them, not making a sound, your thoughts troubling you once again.

The worker was describing a casket to you when Nancy suddenly appeared into the home. You hadn’t seen her ever since yesterday’s events, the memory of her face when she realized what the photos showed still clear in you head. You walked towards her with curious eyes.

Jonathan felt the movement from where you left and glanced at you and Nancy, who were exchanging hello’s “Can you just give me a second?” he asked and walked towards the two of you.

“Hey. Your mom, um… she said you’d be here. I just…” she looked at you hesitantly “Can we talk for a second?”

“Yeah.” Jonathan agreed and Nancy turned and sat on the small bench on the hallway. Jonathan looked at you with a frown before you both followed behind her. You both sat on each of Nancy’s sides, watching her as she looked through her bag, searching for something.

She pulled out one of the photos from yesterday. It was the one of photos Carol had teared apart, but now it was taped back together. The picture was quite dark, but you could clearly see Barbara sitting by the pool, her legs playing with the water.

“That night that you went…” Nancy stopped herself momentarily “That you took this photo, did you see anyone else out there with Barbara?” her eyes switched between you and Jonathan

“Wha-what?” Jonathan’s words stammered with confusion as your brows frowned.

“This. Can you tell me what this is?” her finger pointed at a dark frame far behind Barbara. Your eyes narrowed to take a better look, before Jonathan took the photograph in his hands to examine what she was looking at. To you it looked like darkness, maybe some kind of shadow from the forest behind.

“It looks like it could be some kind of perspective distortion, but I wasn’t using the wide angle. I don’t know.” Jonathan simply explained and handed the photo back “It’s weird.”

“And you’re sure you didn’t see anyone else out there?” her eyes landed on you, and you could see despair hiding behind them.

“I wasn’t there.” you told her softly, wanting to explain yourself since everything that happened yesterday “Really. I’m sorry.” You didn’t know what you were apologizing for. For letting it happen? For not telling her once you knew? For not being there to see what she was referring to? You didn’t know.

Her head turned to the right, gaze falling back to Jonathan “No, I didn’t.” he replied to her question “She was there one second and then, um… gone. I figured she bolted.”

The girl beside you looked disappointed. Nancy thought you guys were her only last hope and now everything seems hopeless again “The cops think that she ran away. But they don’t know Barb. And I went back to Steve’s… And I thought I s- saw something. Some… weird man or- I don’t know what it was. I’m sorry. I… I shouldn’t have come here today. I’m… I’m so sorry.” She gathered her stuff and quickly stood up to leave, but her words had intrigued you. Both you and Jonathan.

“What’d he look like?” he was now stood up as well, facing Nancy as her movements stopped.

“What?”

“This man you saw in the woods. What’d he look like?” you were confused. How did Jonathan know about this? About anomalies?

“I don’t- I don’t know. It was almost like he… he didn’t have a-”

“Didn’t have a face?” Jonathan finished Nancy’s sentence and her curiosity lit up.

“How did you know that?” she asked. You were frozen in your seat.

“It’s all my mother has been saying for the past couple days. That- that a man was inside the walls and that- that Will is speaking to her through lights. I thought it was her anxiety, but-but now…” his voice got quiet after he started thinking about everything that’s been happening.

You couldn’t believe your ears. If Joyce has been having these experiences, maybe you and the kids were right. Maybe there’s still time.

Finally, your legs were able to let you stand up. Your breaths were sharp as you gathered up the courage to speak.

“Did you hear any growling?” you asked, eyes set on Nancy, but before she could say anything, Jonathan turned to see you.

“You know about this too?”

“I-” you debated on what to do. What was the best for now? That’s all you were thinking of. Finally you knew you weren’t the odd one out of this whole mess. You weren’t the only one who has been having weird things happening to them. But still, you couldn’t confront him yet.

You cleared your throat and continued speaking “The night that the town was searching for Will, the boys, they- they wanted to go out and search as well and despite me telling them not to, they went out into the forest to look for him. When I realized, I went out and tried to find them, but the rain was getting stronger and stronger, so much that I didn’t see a raccoon sneak up on me. It caused me to fall, scratching my knee. As I was getting ready to enter the forest and look for them, I heard a sound coming from next to me. I didn’t think much of it at first, but then I heard a growl.” your voice came to a stop for just a second, while you were recalling the moment in your mind remembering your emotions “I froze. I don’t know how, but… I immediately felt as if I was in great danger. The growl was deep, and it didn’t sound like anything I’ve heard before. Nothing happened in the end, but… I haven’t stopped thinking about this moment.”

“Do you think it could be related to Barb?” Nancy asked, hope in her voice.

“Not only to Barb, but after what you said…” you looked at Jonathan carefully “I think it could lead to Will too…” you said it. Well part of it, but you knew that Jonathan was beginning to wonder that too. His eyes were staring at the floor, not daring to look up. You and Nancy shared a look for a moment before Jonathan quickly sniffed his nose and looked up at you with brows furrowed.

“Okay, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Let’s just- We need to see the picture clearer. Follow me.”

There we were. Heading to the high school’s darkroom in Jonathan’s car to temper with the photograph, all of us wondering about the outcome. We were connected to this unknown creature through different experiences. You were sitting on the passenger’s seat, clutching your bag into your arms. You felt the walkie inside. None of the kids had spoken to you and it got you worried sick. You just hoped they were okay and that they had a lead to your plan.

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“And you’re…”

You had arrived to the dark room and were sitting in silence, waiting for Jonathan to fix the photo, when Nancy spoke up softly. Her words dragged out, signaling for Jonathan to finish the sentence for her.

“Brightening. Enlarging.” Nancy hummed in response, examining his movements.

“Jonathan, did your mom say anything else? Anything about that thing or- or Will?”

His movements froze for a bit, before continuing on “I’ve told you everything, really. Apart from the wall and the lights, she hasn’t told me anything else.” he answered, looking at you. His eyes looked tired. You can’t even imagine to think how he even feels right now. You wanted to learn more about the lights, but you let it go for now. You didn’t want to confuse him even more.

“How long does it take?” Nancy asked again.

“Not long.”

“Have you been… doing this a while?” but before Jonathan could answer a new voice interrupted you.

“Code red, I repeat, code red.”

Dustin!

Your whole body snapped into action, and you took out the walkie as fast as you could. You lowered the volume, before turning to the two teens, who were already starring at you strangely.

“It’s Dustin. Just some game we’re playing, trying to get his mind off of things.” you came up with a quick excuse, pointing towards the door “I’ll be right back, sorry.” you got out and looked for any sign of students. Most of the students were in their classes at this time of day, so you should be free to talk without someone catching you.

“Hey, I’m here. All okay? Over.” You spoke quietly into the walkie.

“Y/n, Mike was right. We heard him. We heard Will. Over.”

You almost broke into a sob, but you covered your mouth so no one could hear you.

“Are-are you sure? Over.” your voice sounded weak.

“Positive. He’s alive. We’ll tell you all about it when you get to Mike’s. Over and out.”

You smiled and turned off the walkie. You felt like this weight was lifted from your shoulders. Will was alive and you would do anything to find him. No matter the consequences, you would not stop until he was back with his family.

“Hey, Y/n, you need to see this.” Suddenly Nancy called out for you. You turned seeing her by the door. You went inside together and she stopped beside Jonathan, who was waiting for the two of you.

You took small steps towards them and finally stood in front of the table where the picture was laying. It was clearer than before, and brighter. So much that you could now see with no trouble that the thing behind Barbara was no man. It frightened you just as much as its presence had that night.

“That is what I saw at Steve’s house. It’s out there and it’s- it’s-”

“ I think it’s taking them…” Jonathan spoke up. You stood between them, still staring at the photo as they spoke “I thought my mom was crazy cause she said that… that the body we saw today was not Will’s. It couldn’t be. She believes he’s alive.”

“And if he’s alive-” Nancy thought.

“Then Barbara is.” Jonathan agreed with her thinking.

“We need to find them.” you finally told them. You turned around to look at both of them “We need to get them back.”

~~~

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[howlingday]

I just had weird and possibly hilarious thought ever heard of Isekai Ojisan.....Jaune is the Ojisan you can ho 7 years or the full 14 either way Saphron, Terra and Adrian are gonna see his memories of the other world

"Look! Look! He's waking up!"

For the first time in ten years, Jaune Arc awoke from his coma. The doctors warned he was unresponsive and would likely be so for the remainder of his life. It had been ten years, and Jaune was awaken by some miracle.

Adrian Cotta Arc sat and watched as his uncle began looking around with bleary eyes. He seemed lost, which made sense, since he just came out of a ten year coma last night.

"Adrian," his mother, Saphron, got his attention, "I'm going to get your uncle checked out. Can you stay here, like a good boy?"

"I'm not a baby, Mom." Adrian grimbled. "I can stay here."

"Okay, sweetie, I'll be right back." Adrian sighed, pulling out his Game-Joy as his mother left.

Adrian played Jumpman EX while his uncle waved his arm around, mumbling something. It didn't sound like anything he heard, and the nurses wrote it off as him not fully functioning yet. His dialect shifted from guttural with uks and guhs, to hissing shas and sos, to vibrant zhs and jis.

"Almost, al-! Gah!" Adrian huffed, losing his last life in the game. He looked up to his uncle, who continued to wave his arm with his ridiculous sounds. "What are you doing?" He said with annoyance.

"Gravity!" A bottle of water slapped against his hand, to which Adrian looked between his uncle and the empty space where the bottle sat. "Oh, I guess this language works now."

"How'd you do that?!" Adrian ran up to his uncle. "That was like magic!"

"Because it is magic." Jaune chuckled. "An arcane knight has a few tricks up his sleeve, you know?"

"What?!" Adrian had stars in his eyes.

---------------------------------------------------

"And he can do other magic, too!" Adrian bounced in his seat as his mother, Terra, sat and listened to him on the couch. "Like lightning and ice and stuff!"

"Oh, really?" Terra chuckled. "Quite the magician, isn't he?"

"He's not a magician, though!" Adrian replied. "He's an arcane knight!"

"Is that what you were dreaming about, Jaune?" The man walking around raised a brow at her as he walked by. "You were some kind of knight?"

"I was a knight." Jaune answered. "Before coming to this world, I was a knight of Ozpin, and aided in the defeat of Salem."

"Sounds like a crazy adventure." Terra said as she chuckled, then sighed. "But try to ease up on the fairy tales around Adrian. He's still young and impressionable."

"It's true, though, Mom!" Adrian hopped off the couch. "Come on, Uncle Jaune, let's show her!"

"Alright." Jaune followed his nephew outside, followed by Terra behind him. He picked up the softball bat next to the door. "Here, hit me with this."

"Huh?" Terra blinked, stopping in her tracks. "Jaune, I'm not going to just whack my brother-in-law, especially when he just got out of the hospital from a ten year coma, and especiallynot with a bat!"

"That makes sense." Jaune nodded. "Adrian, you do it."

"What?!"

"Okay, Uncle Jaune!" Adrian took the bat and ran out to yard, where Jaune followed. "Don't worry, Mom! Uncle Jaune and me did this yesterday!"

"Was that what that thwacking sound was?!"

"I told you what we were doing."

"But I didn't believe it!"

"Ready, Adrian?" Jaune asked.

"Ready!" Adrian swung the bat, and it harmlessly bounced off Jaune, to which he didn't flinch. Adrian continued striking his uncle until he got tired.

"Jaune!" Terra called out. "Are you okay?!"

"I'm fine." He looked down to Adrian. "Are you okay?"

"Uh huh." Adrian panted. "Show her your legs."

Jaune nodded, walking over to his sister-in-law, and rolled his pantleg up. She expected to see welts and bruises, but found nothing but nothing of the sort. His leg was completely fine!

"What happened while you were in your coma?!" Terra shouted.

Jaune scratched his chin, then snapped his fingers. He reached into his pockets and pulled out a thin slab of white metal, sit down the middle by a seam. In the center was a golden diamond. He shook the item in his hand.

"Let me show you."

---------------------------------------------------

"Are you all ready?" Jaune asked as he stood by his scroll.

"I'm still reeling from the fact your, er, magical artifact is compatible with our big screen TV." Terra shrugged.

"It's suspicious to say the least." Saphron leaned against the couch. "And you said TV wasn't a thing where you were?"

"Nope." Jaune smiled. "I vaguely remember one show I was always excited. It was about card games, I think. I wonder how it's doing?"

Adrian quietly winced as he remembered the show his uncle referred to. It had recieved sequel after sequel, and made the cards his uncle collected in his binder very obsolete. He didn't have the heart to tell him today that his beloved cards were now functionally worthless.

"Okay, I'm ready!" Jaune exclaimed. He pressed a thumb against the center button on the scroll and it flicked open. A blue screen illuminated his palm as he held his hand over it. "Memory: Recall!"

The TV screen flicked from the blue screen to a green with a set of video clips lined up in a row. Jaune mumbled quietly, chewing on his finger before nodding and selecting the first video.

The screen was black, then parted to reveal the colors of a quaint, little cottage home. A groaning indicated the first person view belonged to Jaune. He looked down to see two beautiful women draped over him. Terra and Saphron snapped their heads to their blushing son.

"Jaune?" Saphron asked, an edge of danger in her tone. "Who are those girls?"

"That's Pyrrha and Ruby." Jaune witlessly replied. "They were my companions in their world." Jaune pointed to the long-haired woman breathing softly, with emerald green eye-shadow accenting her shut eyes. "Pyrrha is an Amazonian princess trying to save her throne from being usurped." He moved his finger to the girl who looked barely older than his nephew. "Ruby is a Huntress, who's destined to save the world."

"Uh-huh, and how old are they?" Terra asked.

"Mm, well, according to my memory," Jaune looked at his scroll, "Ruby was fifteen, and Pyrrha was seventeen at this time."

"Mhm, and how old were you?" Saphron followed up.

"Seventeen, why?"

"No reason." The three of them were going to have a LOOOOOOONG talk after this. "And how close were these companions?"

"Really close." Jaune smiled. "We were all the best of friends."

The recording yawned, and the two girls stirred from their slumber. They looked up with bleary eyes, but a smile on their faces. The looks they gave made the mothers ready to tackle their son to cover his eyes.

'Good morning, girls.' Jaune's voice rumbled from the speakers. 'Did you sleep well?'

Pyrrha nodded, yawning. 'Yes, and thank you for allowing us to sleep in your bed~.'

'Sorry it couldn't be more comfortable.' Jaune apologized. 'I don't usually share this bed with anyone but myself.'

'It's fine.' Ruby replied. 'You were warm enough for the both of us~.'

'I'm glad to hear.' Jaune crawled out bed, leaving the two girls to pout. 'Time to get some breakfast!' Jaune walked out the door, and the memory ended.

"Hm, I guess my memory spaces are limited by rooms." Jaune explained.

Saphron gripped her couch arm. 'Jaune, I know you're my brother...'

Terra's eye twitched at her brother-in-law. 'And I know I'm supposed to support you...'

Adrian fidgeted with his shirt. 'But how is it possible...?'

All three watched the man from another world, '...You couldn't see how much they wanted you?!'

[reverie-starlight]

so i teach music and movement to kids between ages of 18 months to 6 years old and i was just thinking of semi being a musician like he would defo love teaching that to his child (single dad! semi) or our child and he creates songs for them to learn stuffs and tries to teach them theory and you’re like “babe it’s okay let them have fun learning we don’t have to start teaching theory now!!”. sorry for rambling omg i just think it’s going to be incredibly adorable!!

Y E S !

okay first of all don't apologize for rambling, I absolutely love this!! and as someone who loves music and theory, I wholeheartedly agree with this idea. second of all, that is such a cool job!! I started music lessons when I was like 3 or 4 and I have good memories from those classes so ty for reminding me of those times, and also my own dad trying to teach me music when I was little :) also, I am SO excited to have a semi ask. ty for that as well!

[music lessons- semi eita]

gn!reader, parent!reader, dad!semi (I didn't do single dad, I got carried away and forgot to write it that way, I hope that's okay!! also i've never written a parent fic before, i hope it didn't turn out too horribly), timeskip!semi

warnings: none, just fluff!

the semi appreciation agenda lives on!

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you watched the scene before you with a smile on your face. your daughter, who was only three, and your husband were sitting on the floor in front of a colourful, mini keyboard. various other children's instruments were strewn across the living room.

"this one is middle c," semi took the child's hand and pressed her thumb down on the white key. she pressed the note again on her own and giggled when the noise came from it a second time.

lately he had been on a mission to start teaching her the basics of music theory, which you thought was a great idea. it would serve as a potential future interest and also gave them a chance to bond more. he'd been talking about it for a while and had started incorporating bits of it into their activities, but what actually pushed him to start her off more seriously was her interest in his guitar the previous night. he had been playing her a lullaby to get her to sleep, something he did often, but it was the first time she had actually tried to pay attention to what he was doing with his hands.

he was so excited that you had to stop him from ordering a guitar suitable for a toddler that same night, your reason being "eita, just wait and see what she's naturally drawn to and go from there. wait until she's a bit bigger to get her a better quality instrument, we don't know what she'll take to yet, there's lots of things for her to discover."

and of course you were right, he knew that, so he hauled out all the music themed toys your daughter had accumulated over the years and watched as she went over to her favourite toy piano and smashed the keys.

he'd never taught a toddler music before- sure, when he was younger he'd try to teach his little sister some stuff he knew, but he didn't really care if she learned or not.

now he had someone to pass on his passion and knowledge to, someone who he wanted to share this with. if, down the road, his daughter decided she didn't want to keep up with it he'd never force her to, but he did want her to learn as much as he was able to teach.

and as a musician, he had a lot to teach.

he often wrote songs for her, little jingles for her to hum along to, lullabies to sleep to and they made up songs together while doing various activities. he made games out of rhythm lessons. it was endearing.

but sometimes you needed to remind him to reign it in, that she was still only a toddler.

the two of you laughed as your daughter cheered after hearing her dad play a c-major scale. he tried to get her to follow along, however she was far more interested in trying out the little plastic drums next.

"wait, no, come back-" he was cut off by a loud bang. he winced. "d/n, can you come back here please? i was still teaching you about the notes."

your daughter kept banging the stick against the top of the drum rather happily. he tried to get her attention again, but to no avail. semi sighed and looked to you for help. "baby, help?"

you let out a small laugh. "my love, maybe you should just let this happen. let her have fun with music for now, just let her discover what it has to offer. there's time for getting more serious about theory when she has a longer attention span."

he sighed again. "you're right... i just really want her to learn, it's important to me that we can still share a bond over music when she's older, whether or not she's actively using what i teach her. does that make sense?"

you nodded and sat down next to him. you placed your head on his shoulder. "just keep doing what you're doing with her now. those games and those songs will go a long way. she's young, she's constantly absorbing knowledge and learning. it'll stick if you keep it up and then you can build on it."

you both looked towards her as she moved over to a tambourine and held it out for you to take. you accepted the gift and started shaking it around. she giggled and then handed the recorder to semi. she took over the drums again.

"are we making a band, honey?" you asked her.

she nodded enthusiastically and started hitting the drums in a familiar rhythm. semi's head shot up and he grinned at you. "that's the beat of the lullaby i wrote for her!"

you smiled at him. "see? she's learning." you shook the tambourine in time with you daughter's playing.

he laughed and kissed you on the head. "babe, you're amazing, i love you so much. thank you for everything. i needed that reminder." he took the recorder in his mouth and started playing a slightly off key version of the lullaby's melody.

the rest of the day was filled with love and laughter and music, a beautiful memory being created for all of you.

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i'm not so satisfied with the ending but overall i really like this one!! hope you enjoyed it! :)