#kunieda x oga

[moonlagh]

My favorite ship of the manga ^_^

[therainroguefanfiction]

❉ 139 Dreams (Naga) If the World Ended…

📑 Table of Contents

Genre: Angst ☁

Word Count: 2,650 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Naga ☁

World: Beelzebub ☁

Author’s Note: Angst. So very much angst. I almost cried a few times while typing this out but I’m also a sensitive lil’ bitch, so.

WARNING: This fic contains the death of an original character.

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Your eyes widened at the two demons that had appeared to help Hecadoth. Your heart picked up speed, hammering in your ears. You heard Zenjuurou talking, but it was a blur within your mind, your eyes glued to the short demon standing on Hecadoth’s right.

‘Why is he here?’, you found yourself wondering, but you knew the answer already.

The three demons rushed forward to attack and Zenjuurou countered, the sigil on his hand glowing brightly in the night. Naga realized the power dynamic was not in their favor, so he activated the teleporter on his wrist. Before they vanished, his blue eyes met yours and widened in surprise. It felt as if time slowed down and you resisted the growing urge to step backward.

Time finally resumed and the three demons vanished into thin air.

Your heart was aching. It had been five years since you last saw the blue-haired male and you had only just forgotten about him last year. Now he’s back in your life and, worse, he’s your enemy.

“Y/N!” A rough hand grabbed your shoulder and you jumped, instinctively grabbing their wrist and kicking at their shin, sending them to the pavement as you twisted their wrist to a near breaking point. “Ow, ow ow! What the hell are you doing, idiot?!”

You blinked down at Oga before releasing his wrist with a sheepish grin. “Oh, sorry, Oga.”

“Come on, we need to get Hilda some help.” He scowled at you before heading over to Kunieda and the wounded Hilda. You made a move to follow, but you met Zenjuurou’s gaze and your body froze up. You didn’t know why, but it felt as if he knew there was a history between you and Naga. You could feel it in your gut and it unnerved you.

It took everything within you to tear your gaze away, helping to lift the unconscious blonde onto Oga’s back.

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You sighed deeply as you walked down the street, hands stuffed into your pockets. You had woken up that morning intending to go to school, but your head was throbbing painfully and your back was sore from the previous night’s fight. You tried going to the arcade to blow off some steam, but the noises made your headache worse.

After aimlessly wandering around for a while, you decided to stop off at the park, falling onto the bench that sat in front of the fountain. With kids still in school and parents at work, the park was nearly deserted. Birds chirped cheerfully as they hopped around the grass looking for food. The water bubbled up through the stone fish in the middle of the fountain before splashing over.

You took a deep breath and your body started to relax, but it didn’t last long. A familiar presence appeared behind you and your body reacted accordingly, tensing up and preparing for a fight. Your hands clenched around your jeans, ‘Calm down, Y/N! Maybe you’re just imagining things…’

But you weren’t.

“How long do you intend to ignore me, Y/N?”

You released the breath you had been holding, trying to keep your voice steady and monotone. “I thought you left the human world,”

Naga stepped around the bench, but you refused to meet his rich blue eyes. “I broke free of the teleport at the last moment.”

You scoffed, crossing your arms over your chest. “That’s not smart, isolating yourself from your lackeys. You can’t even beat us as three, you think you can beat us as one?”

“That’s not why I stayed,” His eyes narrowed at you and you shifted nervously. You never understood why, but you hated it when he stared at you. It was as if he could look into your very soul and you hated it. Naga’s voice softened, pleading. “Look at me, Y/N.”

You finally lifted your head, eyes slowly trailing up his body and you noticed that he was injured, holding his right arm across his chest. As soon as your eyes met, time seemed to stop. Everything around you disappeared and you briefly wondered if it had ever existed, to begin with. It was just the two of you in the park.

Your lips parted and words tumbled out despite yourself. “I missed you so much, Naga…”

His gaze softened and he quickly turned his back on you. “It isn’t safe to talk here in the open. Where is your home?”

Something deep down inside told you that bringing a high ranking demon to your home was a bad idea, but you didn’t care. You stood up, walking past him and in the direction of your home. His footsteps echoed behind you as he followed you, but neither of you said a word.

‘What would Oga think if he saw me with Naga?’, you wondered. You certainly didn’t want to find out the answer, so you picked up your pace. Even though Naga’s legs were shorter than your own, he easily kept up with you. As you reached the front door, you hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.

Being alone with Naga made you feel nervous, but you weren’t entirely sure why you felt that way. Though he was easily stronger than yourself, you doubted that he would ever hurt you. Now that you thought about it, what benefited him more – you being alive or dead?

Naga followed you into the kitchen, settling himself at the table. “I never would have thought that you would be one of those who supported Beelze-sama.”

You pulled open the fridge, trying to keep some distance between the two of you. “You, uh… you want some water? Or something,”

“Yes, please.”

You grabbed a bottle of water and a can of soda before shutting the fridge harder than you intended to. You debated on just tossing him the bottle, but figured it might not be the best idea with his injured arm, so you just set it on the table. You glanced at his arm, wondering how bad the injury was beneath his coat.

“I’m fine,” he answered the unasked question, carefully removing the lid of the bottle and taking a drink.

“And I’m the fucking queen of England,” you scoffed, debating with yourself for a moment. “Take off your jacket,”

Naga raised a brow. “You really shouldn’t talk to a demon like that,”

“Just do it and stop being difficult,”

“As fearless as always,” he murmured, standing up to do as you asked. His coat slid off his lithe form, falling to the chair behind him. Beneath the coat was a suit jacket, which he slowly unbuttoned, allowing it to fall from his body. Beneath that was a long-sleeved, white button-up shirt.

“For fuck’s sake, why the hell are you wearing so many layers?”

Naga raised a brow at you, but you ignored him, grabbing his wrist and carefully pushing the sleeve up to his elbow. His right arm had a large burn upon his skin, from the wrist to the elbow, the darkened skin a stark contrast to his porcelain complexion. The teleporter on his wrist had been cracked and melted in several places. With a frown, you gently ran your finger across the length of the burn.

“It’s not nearly as bad as it looks. Demons heal fairly quick.” He commented, carefully watching your face. “You need to stay out of this war, Y/N. It doesn’t concern you.”

“Don’t give me that bullshit,” you narrowed your eyes at him, grip tightening on his wrist. “Oga is my friend, my family, and you bastards come here trying to destroy us because En is scared of a little competition from a fucking infant.”

Naga’s eyes flashed with anger and his hand shot up to grip your shoulder, his fingers digging into your skin. “Watch your mouth, Y/N.”

The fear and nervousness you had previously felt was starting to morph into anger. You shoved his hand off of you, standing tall. “Or what? Just gonna kill me and walk away? Go ahead. I know how strong you are, Naga. I’ve seen it first hand, but I don’t care. Even if it kills every last one of us, we will fight back against all of you and you can bet your ass we won’t make it easy for you!”

“Are you done?”

Your eyes narrowed, offering him a challenging look.

Naga sighed, slipping his clothes back onto his body. “You and I have a bond that is absolute. I won’t harm you, no matter how much you taunt me. However,” he paused in the doorway, glancing over his shoulder at you. “You may be loyal to those humans, but I am loyal to En-sama. I won’t hold back against them.”

As soon as the door was closed behind him, you sunk down to the floor. You knew that all along, but it hurt to hear it, more than you had thought it would. Your body started to shake as you pulled your knees to your chest, burying your face in your arms.

Five Years Earlier

You watched your older brother fighting a gang from another school. He was outnumbered but easily managed to take out the thugs surrounding him. You stood far back away from the fight, half-hidden by the trunk of a thick tree – you didn’t want to get in his way or distract him.

Someone snuck up behind you, arm tight around your throat as he pressed a blade to the side of your face. He half dragged, half shoved you toward the fight, his cracked lips next to your ear. “Go on, scream for help. Call out to your precious big brother.”

You refused, keeping your lips in a firm line. No matter what he planned to do, you refused to cry out and distract your brother from the fight.

The man scowled before stabbing the knife through your hand, which was clutching the arm around your neck. You cried out before biting hard on your lip to muffle the sound. Tears stung at your eyes. Your effort was in vain when your brother noticed you. He screamed your name, not noticing the thug that approached him from behind. You screamed his name, thrashing against the man that held you, but it was too late.

A knife was thrust into his back, the tip breaking clean through his chest. Before he even hit the ground, the group rushed at him, stomping and abusing his body. A metal bat was brought down and you heard a sickening crack over, and over again.

The man holding you laughed and you slammed your head backward, colliding with his face. His grip loosened, giving you enough room to slip free. You screamed as loud as your lungs would allow, trying to shove the men away from your brother, but they were much too strong for you.

“Stupid bitch,” one of them kneed you in the stomach hard, throwing you to the ground. You coughed up blood, clutching your stomach as the group laughed. Satisfied, the group dispersed, giving both of you a kick as they passed.

You crawled over to your brother, hand clutching around his blood-soaked shirt as your head came to rest on his chest. His body was silent – no heartbeat, no breathing.

He was dead.

The realization hit you like a semi-truck and you screamed in pain until your throat was sore, tears pouring down your red cheeks. Pain mixed anger and sadness, swirling around your body like a hungry beast. Footsteps slowly approached and you threw your body over his as some form of protection – it was all you could do.

“Do you desire revenge?” Came a calm, male voice.

You could only blink as you looked up at the blue-haired man through blurred eyes.

He kneeled in front of you, his voice soft as if he were speaking to a child. “I can make you stronger. Strong enough to take revenge on those that took your brother from you.”

You looked back down at your brother’s body, fresh tears stinging your eyes. The man’s words rattled in your brain and you furiously wiped away the tears, turning back to look at him. “I’ll do anything,”

He held out his palm, running his index finger across the skin which then split open, blood dotting from the wound. “Place your injured hand against my own,”

You glanced down at the hand, covered in blood from the stab wound you had been given. Slowly, you raised your hand, fingers brushing his as your palms met. The blood mixed and mingled as a black aura surrounded his body, slowly crawling around his arm like a snake. It continued until it was tightly wrapped around yours, as well, and you felt intense pain within, as if your insides had been set on fire.

Your hand tensed, pushing hard against his own as your head fell back, eyes widening up at the dark sky. The dark aura continued to spread until it cradled your entire body, squeezing you tightly.

His voice was soft and muffled from the blood pumping through your ears. “Our blood is now bound and my power is yours,”

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It took an entire month before you were able to get used to Naga’s power enough to wield it as your own. In that time, you had kept close tabs on Yusuke Haraba, the man that had stabbed your brother. He was still with the gang and they spent most of their time hanging out in an abandoned building on the outskirts of town.

“Are you ready, Naga?” you questioned, sparing him a glance. He nodded and the two of you approached the building. Your foot connected with the metal door, kicking it from its hinges. The lower-ranking thugs rushed at you with various weapons and you fought your way to the basement. With Naga’s power within you, they couldn’t hold a candle to you.

You screamed angrily, throwing one of them down the basement stairs. The group inside was alerted, grabbing weapons and rushing to battle. The black aura covered both of your fists, increasing your base power, and they didn’t stand a chance. When everyone else was down for the count, you turned your attention to Yusuke, who was cowering behind a chair while his brothers and sisters fought.

“Haraba!” You barked, fists shaking as the aura spread to the rest of your body, reacting to the anger and hatred within you.

“P-Please!” He begged, tears streaming down his face. “Don’t kill me!”

You grabbed the front of his shirt, cocking back your fist. “This is for my brother!” You put all of your power into the punch, slamming his body into the ground and forming a crater within the concrete. He cried out, spittle and blood leaving his lips as his body twitched before finally stilling as the light left his eyes.

You fell to your knees, body shaking as tears rolled down your cheeks. It felt as if a weight had been lifted off your shoulders and you wondered if your brother was in peace in whatever afterlife there was.

Naga kneeled beside you, awkwardly patting your shoulder. You didn’t hesitate to throw yourself against his chest, clutching the jacket he wore. Even though it had been only a month, the two of you had gotten quite attached to one another, but he knew that En would soon be sent to destroy the human world, leaving him feeling conflicted.

His arms gently wrapped around your shaking form, holding you protectively to his chest as he rested his chin atop your head. “If this world should ever come to an end, I won’t allow you to burn with it, Y/N.”

At the time, you barely even recognized the words he had spoken to you. Maybe if you had taken them to heart, you could have been strong enough by the time the war began.

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Hungry Marie

Let’s be honest here. It will be really hard to ship Taiga and Anna especially when Marie looks totally like hilda. most hungry marie readers will definitely read beelzebub and beelzebub is swarmed with oga x hilda fans. while anna looks somewhat like kunieda aoi but still the fans are mostly oga x hilda so yeah hahahaha. so I wonder how will this manga progress while I, as a oga x hilda fan too will totally ship taiga and marie. 

[procellasdracon]

Besides NatZa, do you like any other ships from FT? Or from another fandom/series?

Oh boy... let’s see... Actually I don’t have a lot of ships. I just don’t have the energy for more than a few at the most. Other than some head-pairings to make (and keep) Natza alive, I don’t ship anyone else hardcore other than Natza. I mean, I like some couples together but that’s about it. Gray and Ultear : This is the second biggest missed ship I have other than Natza. I would have loved to see how their relationship developed since I think its obvious that Gray liked Ur (yes, in that way) and it transferred to her equally beautiful if not misguided daughter at that time. Headcanon for why Gray didn’t respond to Juvia’s advances is simple - he likes older, more mature women. If Juvia had taken lessons from Ultear instead of Erza, Juvia would have had Gray in the bag by now... but yeah... As a quick comparison: Erza/Natsu would equal Ultear/Gray for me. They would have that ‘onee-san’ vibe to them and I happen to be a huge fan of ‘onee-sans’. :DElfman x Evergreen : They are awesome. Only because of how they react around each other but also how they developed is rather interesting. Not enough for me to write about though. ^^Natsu x Lisanna : She got shafted hard when she came back. If she stayed a memory, yeah the Natsu x Lucy wouldn’t be so bitter in my mind. But she’s back and she just barely hangs around in the background - a damn waste. And Lucy wasn’t even clingy or anything, she could have taken her *rightful* spot next to Natsu and while Lucy might be a little envious, I’m sure that as a woman, she’d understand if Lisanna wanted to be all over Natsu for a good while or even tried to resume pursuing a relationship with him.Natsu x Erza x Mira : I have to ‘thank’ YAXON from FFNet for getting me hooked on this one. I know it won’t happen, but I like it anyway. Besides, Natsu has two different sides to him now - Dragon and Demon. Erza deals with the Dragon while Mira deals with the Demon. Nice n Tidy.Other than these, any ship that comes across my way gets only a ‘...meh’ because their relationships don’t really have an impact on Fairy Tail’s story or to me personally. I mean, I can make up stories for nearly every ship out there but I like to stick to just a few. That said, I can pretty much ship Natsu with any female in FT but that’s because I like to test my story-creating skills. And of course those lucky ladies are in tier levels:

Erza (both Scarlet and Knightwalker)

Mira, Ultear, Yukino, and Irene interestingly enough

Meredy, Lucy, Lisanna, Minerva, Wendy (depending on what type of relationship I’m imagining at the time)

And the rest of the girls, including Seliah, Brandish, Flare, Hisui...

From other series... I’m not keeping up with the latest and greatest. I think Fairy Tail will be my last long-standing anime that I follow before I drop anime as a whole. I’ll still do stories about the other ones from time to time.

Some others are:

Mai HiME : Mai x Natsuki (I’m SO OVER that ShizNat...)

Claymore : Clare x Raki (Clare x Miria, Raki x Miria, Raki x Harem, Raki x Priscilla)

Infinite Stratos : Chifuyu x Ichika (yes, I know they’re ‘actual siblings’ but that won’t stop me!)

Beelzebub : Kunieda x Oga

These are the ones that I prominently ship and have strong feelings about them. Said feelings usually amount to just me being obstinate about pairing who I like because it makes for a good story to write and they play easily off each other.

[moonlagh]

Another would love a poster x2

[moonlagh]

I ship them so hard

[moonlagh]