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sneakyparsnipslicer · 9 months ago

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The Cult Of Knives

[Sorry it's been a while folks, hoping you've all been OK. This came to me in a lucid dream. I've captioned all the photos so you can imagine what each character looks like, enjoy!]

It's an age old mistake, you've seen it in movies no doubt. One thing you never, ever find yourself doing is going within five metres of an abandoned cabin in the woods.

It all began late one afternoon, I'd left my apartment to go for my daily jog. It was a standard part of my daily routine by now; finish work, jog around town, go home. Plain and simple. Work kept me on a little longer that day so it pushed my jog a little further ahead. It wasn't so bad when I started, but soon enough the sky began to darken. On the outskirts of town is a field that leads to a bridge, and near the other side of the bridge is a forest. I used to go camping with my friends back in my school years, but now at 27 I don't really hear from them anymore. They all went off to do their own thing.

Anyway, as I got to the forest, I was relieved. I'd forgotten to go for a piss whilst at home and at least in the forest I could piss in a secluded area. I jogged a little way in, found a bush and did my business. When I'd finished I looked around, remembering those good times with my friends. I decided to have a look around for old time's sake. It's funny how places like these can hold so many memories for certain people. Right there by the river, that's where we all sat blaring Panic! At The Disco in the dead of night, that's where Charlie and Jeanette had sneaked off to have a little… fun. We were barely of the legal age back then, so funny looking back at it now, thinking we were giving the middle finger to society. And of course there it stands, The Old Murder Cabin.

The guys used to tell stories about this cabin, full of bullshit of course, used to scare the girls. Stories of there being an axe murderer living there who cut people up to sell as meat on the market. I remember once me and Paul had dared to break in there one night. It was empty, so it's safe to say the stories fell a bit flat after that. Shane never did forgive us for ruining that for us all. Still, it was like time had stood still here, like I was 18 again.

It was beginning to get darker now and I was thinking about heading back home when I stopped in my tracks. For a moment I could've sworn I heard voices. As soon as I started to pay attention they stopped. Had I imagined it? I cautiously crept along the wall towards a window, holding my breath I peeked in. Inside was the long abandoned kitchen, nothing seemed to be inside. I heaved a sigh of relief and chuckled, just my imagination. Though looking back in again I did notice that the table and chairs had been organised. When Paul and I had gone in years ago it was all slumped against walls and the chairs were upturned. Maybe someone had been living in there at some point. I felt like I shouldn't investigate and decided it would be wise to head home, that's when a huge hand with a cloth swooped out of nowhere, covering my mouth and nose. An arm tightened around my chest and though I tried to break free, the chloroform made short work of me.

'Knew I could see someone down by the river, like a moth to the flame!' someone laughed.

'You reckon he'll do?' asked another. I felt a foot sharply kick me in the side of my stomach and that's where I woke up coughing and spluttering, gasping for air.

'Transpierce, Sabre, restrain him' ordered another voice. Next thing I knew two blurry figures were hoisting me onto a hard surface and were busy on either side of me, fastening belts around my wrists. As my vision began to return to me, I could see that I was tied to the kitchen table inside the cabin. On either side of me stood two burly, hairy and muscular men. The room was lit by candles so this whole premise felt very unsettling and dreary.

'What's going on?' I asked, looking around for answers.

'Looks like you picked a bad night to stumble into the woods kiddo!' said a voice ahead of me. There stood another man built quite similarly to the two either side of me. I couldn't help noticing they were all shirtless, showing off their pecs and abs.

'Sorry, I thought this place was abandoned, I didn't mean to interrupt you all' I said, looking between them. The one ahead of me shook his head and folded his arms.

'Well to be fair it was until about a month ago, that's where I stumbled upon this place' he explained.

'Ah, love what you've done with the place!' I said, laughing nervously. At which they all chuckled in unison.

'He seems rather sweet doesn't he lads?' he asked the other two, to which they both nodded.

'Oh definitely!' said the man on my right.

'A perfect match!' said the man on my left.

'Good, I think so too. Transpierce, go and get Mateusz would you?' the man at the front asked as he moved over to take over his post. The man to my left, Transpierce nodded and walked off to the other room.

'Transpierce, that's an unusual name' I said, looking nervously into the man's eyes, I could only assume he was their leader.

'He chose it himself, we all do. I'm Bayonet, and our friend over there is Sabre' said Bayonet, moving his hands to examine my shoulders.

'Bayonet, that's a kind of knife, right?' I asked him. Bayonet smiled and nodded.

'Intelligent too! I appreciate a man that knows his knives!' he grinned, looking deeply into my eyes. I was feeling really uncomfortable by this point. We seemed to be getting along, but why was I still restrained? He looked up and down my body and sighed.

'It's a pity, you'd have been welcome to join my little Cult as you are, but there are certain… requirements I must enforce' Bayonet said. He left my side and walked over to the doorway that Transpierce had left through.

'Transpierce? Mateuz? What's taking you two so long?' Bayonet demanded.

'Just a moment Boss, he's almost ready!' called Transpierce from the other room.

'Good!' announced Bayonet, satisfied. He turned back to look at me.

'It's always a special occasion when we acquire a new Suit'.

What did he mean, suit? I was in my t-shirt and shorts, and they sure weren't wearing any suits. Bayonet turned his attention to a wooden chest in the corner of the room and pulled out a satchel containing various tools. As he searched the satchel, Transpierce returned to the room accompanied by a skinny-looking guy, either he was drenched in water or covered in some sort of gel that glistened in the candle light. I had to assume this was Mateusz.

'Alright then Matty, this is your moment. Your induction. In your own time' said Bayonet, turning around, holding a syringe and a bottle of glowing green liquid. Mateusz nodded hesitantly and made his way over to me. Our eyes locked and we regarded eachother for a moment. Not gonna lie, he was pretty cute, though he wasn't built and muscular like the other guys. He placed a greasy palm on my left leg and I shuddered. It was cold and strangely felt like a cut to the skin. He moved his hand slowly up my leg to my groin and the others stood back and watched.

Mateusz licked his lips and placed one hand on the table, hoisting himself on top of it, standing above me looking down, he gently lowered himself to sit on my crotch. I'm not usually into twinks but this guy was doing it for me somehow. He moved both of his hands along my arms to my restrained hands and filled them with his own, locking fingers with me. He moved to lay down on top of me and began to kiss me. This guy was good, tonguing my mouth and exploring, I could feel his hardening shaft grinding into me. He pulled away and I moaned. Whatever this guy wanted to do to me, I was his. He sat back up and began to pull his boxers off, letting his erect dick spring free. It had to be 7 inches long. I licked my lips, was I about to get to taste it? He moved to sit on my chest and he cupped my jaw in his hands, staring silently again. Then he moved to position his dick into my mouth and began to face fuck me. I so wished I could hold his body but my hands were restrained. As if they could read my mind, Sabre and Transpierce approached and undid the belt buckles, allowing me to put my hands on his bubble butt. I wanted all of that inside me. Mateusz continued to fuck, panting and groaning, eventually he came in my mouth and I swallowed his thick, creamy load. He pulled himself off me. I gasped for air as I laid down on the table, unable to take my eyes off Mateusz. Him unable to take his eyes off me, he caught his breath and began to smile, chuckling.

Assuming it was my turn to repay him the favour, I moved to pull my t-shirt off, but he stopped me, shaking his head.

'I'm not done yet, that was foreplay!' he said winking. I looked at him bewildered, face fucking was foreplay to him?!

It was at this point Bayonet approached with his syringe and injected the green, glowing substance into Mateusz's arm. It took a moment, but his skin began to glow green and the gel he seemed to have been coated in made him appear to turn rubbery. It was like he was now a hot, humanoid version of Flubber.

'Oh we're going to enjoy this!' Mateusz said, glowing before me. He squeaked and squelched as he moved and returned to sit atop me. He kissed me again, but this time his lips got sucked in, then his head began to get sucked into my mouth, squeaking as it went. I placed my hands on his shoulders and they ran down his slick body as it gradually began to suction into my own. As his torso, ass, dick, arms, legs and feet began to slide into me, my stomach began to balloon out and glow green under my clothes. The other men whooped and cheered. Underneath my skin, I could feel Mateusz repositioning himself, arms into the correct places, legs where they should be. My own skin was beginning to balloon out too, as muscle began to build, my clothes began to rip to shreds. I began to grow pecs and abs just like the other guys, my hands belonged to Mateusz now and he moved them below what remained of my boxers and began to pump our expanded dick. Both of us moaning in unison. I could feel my load getting ready to shoot and that's the last thing I can remember.

Mateusz groaned in pleasure as cum shot out from his new dick, two thick strings and then excess green liquid spewed out. He looked to the ceiling, sweat glistening on his new chiseled body. His friends surrounded him and smiled proudly at him, they'd been masturbating as they watched his merging with the captive jogger and moaned as they emptied their loads over him, christening him a new man, rubbing it all into his skin. Panting, Bayonet helped him to his feet and kissed him.

'Speak your new name, Brother!' he cried. Mateusz thought for a moment.

'Call me Machete!' he decided. Transpierce, Sabre and Bayonet looked between eachother and nodded approvingly.

'Very well! From this night forth you are complete, you are our beautiful Brother Machete!' said Bayonet proudly, hugging him tightly. Now they had four complete members to their ranks, in time their ranks would grow and the Cult of Knives would amass many more followers, but for now it was time they all got some action from Machete!

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pinkthrone445 · 11 months ago

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Would you consider writing a part 2 for “The most wonderful time of year?” where maybe reader got pregnant by a one night stand or donor ands has a happy ending? Pretty, pretty, pretty please with a cherry on top?

-The most wonderful time of the year?- Part 2

Part 1

Pairing:Melissa Schemmenti x Reader

Gender: hurt, fluff

Warnings : (+18) strong words, fights.

Summary:Melissa makes the worst mistake of her life by letting you go when things don't go the way you wanted them to. Years later, fate pulls you together again, Melissa just hopes it's not too late to fix things.

I'm officially on vacation, so I hope I can write some more! Thank you for continuing to send requests, little by little I am answering all of them. I hope you have a beautiful year!

Melissa was stunned to see the hall where you had gone, it was as if the ghost of the past had visited her, all her bad decisions were coming back to her head, even things she had avoided thinking about for years had come back to haunt her. Why had she left you? Why did you look so happy since you left her? Why had you come back and no one told her anything? Were you avoiding her or was it a coincidence that she didn't cross paths with you before? Was she right to leave you to get on with your life and dreams? If it had been the right thing to do, why was she hesitating so much?

Why hadn't anyone told her that you had come back and that your son was going to the same school where she worked, if almost everyone knew that you had been her girlfriend? Why Barbara, her best friend, didn't say nothing, anything? Melissa looked at her friend who started packing her bag faster as she felt the redhead watching her

-"Why?..."-Mel asked in a very weak tone and her friend didn't dare to look at her

-"Why what?"-the older one played dumb

-"Why you didn't tell me she was back?..."-Her voice sounded pained, as if her friend had committed the worst betrayal, Barbara had never seen Mel so hurt by her fault and she was not liking it.

-"Mel... I'm so sorry, she asked me to... She told me she would bring her son here because it was close to work and because she had no one else to leave him with. She begged me not to tell you because she wanted to be calm without going through the pain of seeing you again... You know we promise parents confidentiality with some things and even though I wanted to tell you I couldn't... I am sorry..."-Barbara spoke in a calm tone, and her friend sighed in pain

-"It is ok Barb, I understand... How long has it been since she came back?"-Mel needed to know

-"About 3 months?... She told me they came back because of a job offer she had...I promise you that's all I know"-Her friend responded by trying to redeem herself

-"Thanks Barb... Let's go home"-Mel talked before going with her friend to the car.

For the next few weeks, Melissa watched you from afar every time you dropped off your son in the mornings and picked him up in the afternoons. Also in the recesses or lunches that she had to supervise, she observed your little one very carefully, seeing all the similarities that you and he had, you both had the same eyes that shone when you smiled and that laughter that animated any person every time you let you show it. The two of you frowned in the same way when something displeased you and your little one loved pasta just like you. It made Melissa happy to see how much the two of you looked alike, it made her feel like you were close and that she already knew your son because of how much you looked alike with him.

More than once, Mel saw how you were late to pick him up because your work took longer than expected due to some emergency, your son was used to waiting for you and was well-behaved, but she was worried that you had no one to give you a hand when unexpected things came up.

One day in particular, the hospital where you worked had called the school saying that it would take a while to get there because you were doing a big surgery, but Barbara hadn't come to work that day, so Mel offered to take care of your little one until you arrived. Your son had no problem staying with the redhead because he had already gotten used to seeing her at school, although at first he had stayed with her playing on the carpet and listening to the book that Mel read to him, soon he fell asleep curled close of the teacher, since he had had gymnastics that day and had exhausted his energy.

When you arrived at school you were surprised to see how the two of them were snuggled together while Melissa stroked his hair and your son slept soundly, at first the scene gave you tenderness, it allowed you to imagine how things would have been if you and Mel had started a family, but that same thought made you angry because you remembered everything that had happened with her. In order to get the redhead's attention and not scare them, you cleared your throat. Mel stood up carefully with your son in her arms, who settled on her chest with his thumb in his mouth, there were times when you forgot how small he was and that he was only three years old because of how well he behaved and understood everything. The redhead handed you your son carefully, you laid him on your chest thanking the heavens that he didn't wake up and murmured a soft thank you to her before turning to leave, but she grabbed your arm making you stop and you sighed

-"If you ever need it, I can take care of him if you want from time to time... You're not alone, you know"-Melissa whispered and you looked into her eyes

-"Look Melissa, I appreciate you taking care of him because Barbara wasn't here today, but I don't want you to get involved in our life, got it?"-Your tone was soft because your son was asleep, but your words were harsh

-"Hon, I'm sorry about what happened between us, but it's not wrong to ask for help, you don't need to do it all if someone it's offering to help you..."- she repeated and you sighed, you were too tired for this

-"I'll ask for help if I need it or I'll manage on my own, I just don't want your help, I don't want you near him"-You responded by looking seriously how her face transformed as she listened to you

-"Please I'm not a bad influence on him, you know I'm good with kids, I'm just offering you help, you don't have to be that mean..."- she responded with annoyance

-"I'll refresh your memory in case you don't remember, you left me, at Christmas, because you didn't want to have children or have a future with me, so don't come to pretend to be a good person to me or to him, because you were the one who let go of the opportunity to have a family, you let go of the opportunity to continue relating to me or my son. If you were so repulsed by the idea of having children or getting married, I don't want you around pretending that you want to take care of him or get to know him, because you don't deserve to know what a beautiful person MY son is... I didn't come back to rub this in your face, I just came back because I needed a better paying job so I could take care of him... "-Your tone of voice rose, but you tried not to scream so you wouldn't wake your child

-"I came back from you! You were the one that disappeared, I realize pretty soon what a big mistake I made and try to get back to you... I visited your family and they didn't wanna tell me where you were... I tried to call you and you changed your number, I went to see your sisters and I put up with their screams and insults just to see you, but no one wanted to tell me anything about you... I went every year, three times a year every dam year... I'm sorry okay? I was so stupid when I let you go... I just didn't wanted to hold you back on the things that you dreamed of..."-Melissa was someone with a lot of strength, but right now she looked so weak and fragile, so hurt and needy, she looked so remorseful

-"I wanted all that, I wanted marriage, pets, and children with all my heart, but I wanted to do it with you... And you let me go so easily..."-Your voice sounded hurt, too

-"And I regret it every day, every second that pass...As soon as you left, I realized that my life wasn't worth living if I couldn't share it with you, I would have given everything to have you by my side again, my stupid pride, my stupid ideas and everything I am, I would have left it for you to come back to me. It's been 5 years and there's not a moment where I don't think about you, how much I miss you and how stupid I was to let you go. How stupid I was to reject the things you wanted, that you wished you had, how stupid I was to have missed a life with you and him. Because now that I know him and see how happy he makes you, I realize what a big mistake I made by not joining you in this, you're an amazing mother and I would be lucky to be with you taking care of him..."-Mel whispered looking into your eyes and you sighed not knowing what to say or do. You didn't know what would have happened if Mr. Johnson hadn't come in to tell you he needed to close the school. You and Mel left school quietly, and after a simple goodbye, you each went to your cars and home.

The days began to pass, and though you hadn't spoken any more after that night, you noticed how something had changed between you two but you didn't know that. Melissa also noticed how now you recognized her presence with at least a small smile when you left your son at school and saw her, that little smile was enough to make her happy all week, seeing that you didn't despise her anymore made her the happiest woman in the world.

For your part, you wanted to talk to Melissa again but you were scared and didn't know if it would be the right thing to do or what excuse to use to do it.

It wasn't until a work conference coincided with you not being able to get a good babysitter that you had a good excuse to talk to her, but still, you consulted with your son before

-"Theo, mama has a work conference for a few hours, do you want to stay with the neighbor and her children?"-You asked your son but he shook his head, looking at you a little sadly

-"I want to stay at home... The neighbo's childen ade noisy and won't let me do what I like"...-He muttered, trying to cross his arms angrily, but it gave you tenderness when you saw that they were a little crooked and he couldn't cross it properly

-"It's fine, but I can't get the babysitter who always comes... Would it be okay if you stay with Melissa? The teacher at your school who stayed with you when I couldn't get there quickly, do you remember her?" - You consulted and he smiled a lot, nodding excitedly and jumping up and down

-"Yes, please, she does the best voices when deading and takes cade of me when the olde kids tease me, I like hed, mama!"-Your little one spoke excitedly and you sighed with relief when you saw that he agreed, you didn't know who else to call if he didn't want to stay with her. Praying to the heavens, you called the redhead and explained the situation, she agreed and in less than 15 minutes the eldest was already at your home. As soon as she arrived, you took the opportunity to get ready to go to the hospital and quickly explained some things to her

-"If you see that he wants to cry and you can't find an obvious reason, it is likely that something is overwhelming him, it may be loud noises or that the texture of his clothes are making him uncomfortable, in that case turn down the volume of things and offer him his pajamas, those clothes always calm him down... If you or him are hungry, there's food in the fridge, if he's sleepy, a bottle of milk before bed helps him sleep better... He knows how to go to the bathroom on his own... Let me think if I remember anything else"-You spoke quickly, and the redhead laughed, putting her hands on your shoulders and guiding you to the door so you wouldn't be late. Her hands felt firm but loving, as they did years ago when you started to get distracted from doing what you needed to do and she gently guided you.

-"Remember that I'm with kids almost all day, I know how to take care of them and if not, I'll send you a message, okay?"-She spoke and you nodded going to open the car, your son ran next to the redhead hugging her leg and waved at you with his little hand

-"Goodbye baby! Behave yourself and listen to Melissa, I love you my boy!" - You screamed smiling when you saw how comfortable he felt around Melissa, something that wasn't normal with other people. Then you looked up at the redhead smiling kindly-"Really thank you... I didn't know who else to call, I'll be back as fast as I can"-You smiled nervously

-"It's the least I can do... Go or you'll be late!"-The eldest spoke and you got in the car to go to the hospital.

A few minutes later, Melissa watched as your little son entertained himself without causing her any troubles, he painted and played with blocks while soft music played in the background.

She took time to observe a little, there was still a lot boxes on the house, but she could already tell that you two were turning it into a home. There were many pictures on the wall, mostly yours and your son and some with your family, she smiled when she saw one with all your friends in which she was included. There were many books on the shelf too, the top ones were yours and the ones at the bottom were your son's. The Christmas tree was the same, although Melissa knew that you loved to keep order even in the decorations, you had let your little one decorate as well, making most of the balls and stars be at the bottom of the tree where the little boy could reach, Mel laughed tenderly at this.

There were toy boxes in various places and the lights were soft, accompanying the fireplace light, giving a warm atmosphere to the house.

When she turned around, your son was looking at her with his eyes wide open

-"Miss Melissa... My mom said you wed a teached too like Ms. Howad, can you help me do my homewodk so my mom can sleep when she adives? Pweease?"-Your son begged her with big puppy eyes and the redhead nodded excited.

A couple of hours later, after doing homework, eating together, and playing some more, your son brushed his teeth, and after Melissa gave him a bottle of milk and read him a story, he fell asleep smiling and hugging a stuffed animal that she recognized, it was yours when you were a kid.

When you got home, everything was neat, clean and quiet, the redhead was sitting on the couch grading some of her students' papers. Seeing you enter, Melissa took off her glasses and smiled softly at you as she saw your tired face

-"Theo is sleeping, he did his homework, played, ate, brushed his teeth, and put on his pajamas before bed... We also sorted the toys together and after he fell asleep I arranged the rest, made pasta in case you are hungry" - Melissa spoke in a whisper to avoid waking your son, she also put her cell phone and papers in her purse before getting up to leave

-"I don't know how to thank you... It's rare that he stays with just anyone, he sees you as someone special"-You confessed and she smiled

-"He's special, I could spend hours playing with him and listening to all the things he knows about animals... Thank you for letting me help you and for trusting me to be with him... I'll go so you can rest, good night..."-The redhead gently caressed your arm giving you a small smile before leaving.

Weeks began to pass and the distant greetings turned into small chatter that was then followed by messages late into the night. You didn't know it was going on, you were just letting it flow.

A month after Christmas came your son's birthday, he gave his invitations at schools to whomever he wanted, and you were really surprised to see when Barbara, Mr. Johnson and Melissa arrived at the party you had organized for him. Your son was through the roof when he saw them and spent the whole party laughing and playing a lot with the other children. Your family was there too, and your sisters were looking at Melissa badly but you told them to control themselves.

When it came to opening presents, Melissa had given your son clothes with the same fabric as his pajamas to make him feel comfortable, that made you smile as you realized how much attention she had paid to him. Also she brought you a small puppy, to fulfill your dream of having a pet. Even though you knew your child would say it was for him, you almost burst into tears when you saw the little puppy.

A couple of hours passed at the party, your son, your new puppy and his friends were playing and singing with Barbara and Mr. Johnson, Melissa was sitting on the couch that was in the courtyard where the party was, you carefully sat down next to her and rested your head on her shoulder letting out a tired sigh and closing your eyes. Mel just looked at you and smiled, putting her arm behind your shoulders, bringing you closer to her, begging you not to walk away

-"You know... The first year you showed up looking for me, I saw you, but I didn't come out because I was mad at you... The following year I started to miss you and wanted to see you, but days before you went, I found out that the treatment had worked and that I was already pregnant and I thought that if I saw you, you would be scared and reject me again... Then the baby was born and I was even more afraid to see you... That's why I stayed away, it wasn't out of anger at you anymore, it was fear of rejection again... But I'm happy to see you again and to see that Theo is happy being with you too..."-You whispered and the redhead hugged you closer to her body

-"(Y/N)... I know how much I messed up and I want to see if I can fix this, because I don't want to miss another second away from you two, would you like to go on a date with me and your son?... If you don't want to, I understand, but if I didn't ask you I know I'll regret it"-She spoke sincerely, expecting you would reject her and push her away, but you just hugged her tighter taking advantage of her scent and the heat that her body radiated

-"We'd love to..."-You whispered, hiding more in her neck, watching your son's happiness and listening as the redhead's heart almost came out of her chest.

-"By the way, your sisters have been looking at me like they want to kill me since I arrived, but since you sat next to me, it seems like they're shooting lightning at me" - She whispered and you laughed

-"I know, so be careful what you do this time because if you don't, I'll let them do it"-You responded jokingly

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gyeomsweetgyeom · 2 years ago

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[6:17 pm]

(cw: mentions of haechan being drunk, f!reader)

(prequel to this but can be read alone)

You’re trying very hard to ignore the looks that Haechan is giving you. He’s staring at you like you’re some species he’s coming across for the first time and doesn’t want to scare off. His eyes are slightly squinted with a confused yet curious look on his face while you fix your hair in the mirror. Tonight you’re officially meeting his family for the first time, parents, siblings, and even one of his grandmothers, but you don’t feel nervous. You should feel nervous, just as every other person meeting their boyfriend’s family would be, but this isn’t the first time you’re meeting them…

It had happened a few months ago, you happened to be on a trip to Jeju with friends while he was there visiting his family. One night he had gone out with old friends and had ended up calling you and asking you to take him home. You did of course, struggling to understand his slurred speech as he gave you the directions to the house. You had been too concerned with getting him home that it didn’t even cross your mind who would open the door.

“I just- just love you so much, baby. My love, my lover, snookums, pookie bear,” he rambled on and on as you knocked on the door. You were struggling to keep him upright while he was struggling to even stand while leaning into your side.

You breathed a sigh of relief when an older woman with Haechan’s exact face answered the door with a concerned look. “Hi, I’m so sorry about knocking so late, but I didn’t want him to come home alone.”

She ushered you in with a kind smile which immediately fell as Haechan wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her into his opposite side. She scolded him, helping you carry him down the hall to what you assumed was his bedroom where she unceremoniously dumped him on the bed.

“Thank you for helping my son home,” she paused for your name.

You shook your head and told her your name, “It was no trouble. When he needs me I’ll be here.”

She gave you a knowing smile, “My son talks a lot about you, it’s so nice to meet you, sweetie. Please be careful getting back home, here. My number so you can let me know that you got home safe.”

You remember that night with a fond smile, finally straightening out your clothes. You feel read to meet the rest of the family, especially seeing as his mom had not been shy about reaching out since that night and had even called you a few times with his siblings. You felt like you knew them fairly well, you even had some inside jokes with her and his siblings.

Haechan continued to look at you strangely the whole ride to the restaurant, even as you sat at the table to wait for his family to come. “Will you stop looking at me like that, you weirdo?” You chided.

“You know you don’t have to pretend that you’re not nervous, I mean you’re meeting my family for the first time. It’s ok to feel nerves,” Haechan quickly responded.

The night that you had taken Haechan home had been a night he didn’t even remember, he texted you the next afternoon telling you that he couldn’t even remember getting home or how much he drank. After that it just somehow never came up because you had other things to talk about when you did get a chance to talk through his busy schedule.

As you were about to explain, that no, it wasn’t technically going to be your first time meeting his family, a high pitch scream met your ears as you caught sight of his mom rushing toward the two of you with her arms outstretched. You stood from your seat, moving so she could have more room to hug her son, but instead you were met with her warm embrace while she asked you how you had been and complimented you.

Next was his siblings, who greeted you with their own respective hugs and excitedly asked if they could sit beside you before they started fighting over who would get the last seat next to you. Even his dad had greeted you with his own warm hug as he introduced himself, and told you he had heard so much about you. Last, was his grandma who excitedly pulled you down to her level and held your cheeks between her warm hands while she happily told you she was so happy to finally be meeting the girl her grandson never shuts up about.

All the while, Haechan was staring at the introductions wide-eyed and opened mouthed, confused didn’t even scratch the surface of what he was feeling at the moment. He was met with a hand to the back of his head, “Ya, you don’t get up to greet your mother now?” He shot his siblings a glare as they laughed while he stood up to greet his mom properly.

Once you all settled into your seats, he cleared his throat, “This is a lot less awkward than I expected for a first meeting.”

“Who’s meeting for the first time?” One of Haechan’s brothers asked.

“You guys are meeting my girlfriend for the first time…” Haechan trailed off.

“Just dad and grandma, we’ve already met her.”

“Mom?! You’ve met?! When?!” Haechan incredulously asked.

“Last time you went home to visit, she had to carry you home because you were so drunk you couldn't walk," his sister laughed paired with his parents shaking their head simultaneously.

He looked between everyone, his mom then you,then his dad and you again, "Wha-what?! And none of you told me?!"

"Son, you woke up right before dinner and complained about the sound of cars driving 3 streets away, somehow it just never came up," his dad shrugged while he looked over the menu.

"But she was so sweet, didn't complain once about getting you home so late at night. We've had some good chats since then, right?" His mom added.

"Oh absolutely, are you going to try that steak you told me about?" You replied.

"Yes! And the cake!" One of his brothers added.

"I can't believe this," Haechan mumbled.

"You picked a good one," his grandma told him quietly from her seat beside him.

Haechan watched you help his youngest brother pick his food while you and his parents made conversation about work. He couldn't fight the smile that came over his face, yeah, he did pick a good one. The best one.

#kpop imagines #kpop au #kpop scenarios #kpop reactions #nct #nct imagines #nct fluff #nct timestamps #nct x reader #nct dream #nct dream imagines #nct dream fluff #haechan fluff #haechan imagines #haechan scenarios #haechan x reader #haechan blurbs #haechan timestamps

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daydreamgoddess14 · 1 year ago

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Support System - Epilogue

CH1 | CH 2 | CH 3 | CH 4 | CH 5 | CH 6 | CH 7 | CH 8 | CH 9 | CH 10

MASTERLIST

Just a little ending continuation for you. That's all folks - we're definitely done now 😘 Under the cut so you don't get spoiled before reading Chapter 10!

Epilogue

You got back to Nelson Road from a Fab Four lunch where you’d celebrated the sign off of the AFC Richmond Women’s team. The new season was still only a couple of months in, but the change in jobs had so far been incredible. You needn't have worried about getting on with Keeley, or about Rebecca’s terrifying reputation. The four of you gelled perfectly together, and it only improved when you called in the coaching staff reinforcements. The ethos, philosophy and culture of the club had never been so ingrained in its leadership before and it had helped the club go from strength to strength. You’d stopped by the bakery on the way back to the stadium for a box of cupcakes for Ted, Coach Beard, Roy and Nate and left Rebecca at the foot of her stairs so you could carry on and deliver them.

“I’ll come too, see Ted.” She’d followed you through the changing room. You could hear the team in the gym, the coaches were all in the office except for Roy.

“Oh. Hiya fellas, seen Roy? I texted him when I left Ola’s.” You looked around as if you were half expecting him to be hiding by his desk, but he wasn't around at all.

"Haven't seen him in a hot minute, sorry." Ted had replied, eyes only for Rebecca. Nate had gone to check on the players in the gym, Beard had his head buried in his book.

"Guess I'll leave these here then. Tell him to come and say hi when he turns up?" You asked Beard who tipped his hat. Your afternoon focused on branding opportunities for the women’s team, you’d had some logo ideas you wanted to run by a few people so took the chance to stretch your legs. You said hello to the team in the ticket office, looked in on the players in the gym, “Anyone seen Roy?”

“Nah, sorry!”

“He’s around here somewhere I think.”

“I thought I saw him in the boot room.”

“Not the boot room you melon, the treatment room.” As you received at least 14 different answers, you held up your hand,

“Never mind! Thanks boys.” You carried on up to Rebecca’s office where she was meeting with Sharon, “Sorry, am I interrupting?”

“Not at all, are they the logo options?” Rebecca held out a hand,

“Sure is, seen Roy?”

“I think he’s downstairs.” Sharon smiled.

“He’s got a meeting with me at 4.30 so he’ll be about somewhere.”

“I know, I’m getting Lexie today. Let me know what you think of those and we’ll catch up tomorrow. Bye both.” You left the office and went via your own office to get your things. In the carpark, Roy’s car had gone. Because of his late meeting with Rebecca, you’d gone in separately that morning. You swung into the school car park and waited at the main doors to be let in.

“Oh, I’m sorry - Lexie’s already left today? Phoebe’s uncle collected her?” You rolled your eyes, he’d forgotten about his meeting with Rebecca.

“Ok, not to worry, thanks!” You jumped back in the car and used the voice control to call him. There was no answer so you carried on to your house. You expected to see his car, but it wasn’t there. This was starting to get annoying. You hopped out of the car and went to put your key in the lock, but it wouldn’t fit. “What the fucking fuck is going on today?!” You looked through your key bundle but your house key wasn’t there, it had fallen off. Back in the car, you tried to work out whether he’d have taken Lexie back to the club for his meeting. He still didn’t answer the phone so you went straight to his house. His car was on the drive, you breathed a sigh of relief. The door was locked so you rang the bell and waited for Lexie to answer. Nothing. You rang the bell again. At your hip level, the letterbox flipped open,

“You need to use your key.” Lexie whispered.

“I don’t have a fucking key?” It had been on your to-do list for the last few weeks since you and Roy had talked about it. You already had a spare for your house and easily handed it over to him. You looked back down at your keys and saw a new, different key where your house key had been. The letterbox closed again, you slid the new key into the door handle and it clicked smoothly, the door opening. Just inside, Roy and Lexie were standing with a house shaped helium balloon and a little cake made in the shape of Roy’s house. Everything fell into place in your brain. “I do have a key.” You realised.

“If you want it?”

“Roy’s decorated my bedroom!” Lexie squealed, his hand clamped over her mouth gently,

“Oi! Don’t ruin it!” She giggled and swung herself around using his arm as leverage. You looked up at him,

“Not just a key?”

“I was thinking we could move in together? I never want to know a world without you both.” You couldn’t stop the tears even if you’d tried, you rushed into his arms.

“We’d love to.”

FIN

#ted lasso #ted lasso fanfiction #ted lasso fic #roy kent #roy kent fluff #roy kent fanfiction #roy kent fic #roy kent x reader #roy kent x you

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klausinamarink · 6 months ago

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KLAUS ok can I request a steddie human/monster prompt for your birthday special??? 👀🤲

(the way I agonized over this choice 💗)

LEIGH i hope you were alright with the wait! got pretty busy with visiting family abroad and had brain fog these past weeks but I am finally posting the rest of these ficlets! ENJOY

There was a hole in the woods and it had a monster at the bottom.

It wasn’t a mystery or a new natural occurrence or the beginnings of the madness plague. It was rather a fact that everyone knew about the hole and the monster. It was a fantastic stirring for the children’s imaginations and nightmares. It was a warning to the wandering strangers who wish to explore the dark wood.

Most importantly, it was the perfect punishment.

Regardless, Eddie sat down next to the hole as if he were settling a picnic at a seaside spot.

“Hello, my beloved!” He called down into the darkness. It responded with another waff of decaying lavender. Eddie inhaled it deeply and gratefully with closed eyes. Everyone said the smell was horrible and moreso during the executions, but it never bothered Eddie once even since his first visit.

”Ahh, such a pleasant afternoon. The sun is out, the harvest was a success, and Uncle Wayne sold an extra wood carving!” Eddie chirped as he tuned the strings of his lute. “I wouldn’t guarantee we would be rich overnight, but it was definitely a blessing! I wish you were there to see it.”

The hole was silent.

Eddie laughed, “My beloved, please don’t tell me you’re still upset at me. I’m sorry for missing last week, but I warned you that I would be incredibly busy!”

He tilted his head, waiting for an answer. None came, but Eddie nodded anyway. “Well, I am here now! Perhaps some melodies can put you back into a good mood.”

Eddie plucked a few strings experimentally before he started to play. The familiar notes filled the silence, for no bird or insect dared to sing trill around the hole. Then Eddie cleared his throat and began humming his beloved’s favorite.

By the time dusk inevitably came, Eddie finished the last song with a heavy sigh and stood up to his feet. “The night separates us again, my beloved. I will see you again shortly.”

He blew a kiss, prayed that it reached the bottom of the hole, and went away.

His shrouded beloved wailed softly as if they were already mourning Eddie’s demise.

Perhaps the mourning call was a warning. A plea for Eddie to be careful and come back safe next time. Because the next time Eddie visited the hole in the woods, he was being dragged with a rope that scraped his wrists raw.

He was blindfolded - better to be blinded by a wrap of cloth than by hot-iron pokers - and stumbled along the path he knew by heart. Quiet murmurs and jeers followed him like a procession. Every so often, the sharp tip of a spear jabbed at Eddie’s back just to quicken his pace.

In the past few weeks, there had been a senseless slaughtering of several livestock. At first, the farmers grumbled about the direwolves and other beasts in the woods. Then people went missing. Their bodies were found behind their homes with broken limbs and missing eyes, all disfigured beyond repair. When a young maiden named Christine fell victim, her betrothed Jason Carver had made the first accusation at Eddie.

Eddie had swiftly denied ever laying a hand on Christine or the other victims. But then few people had spoken about seeing him frequently wander into the woods and returning late at night.

Within minutes, the town’s opinion of Eddie had greatly soured. Except for his uncle Wayne, of course. He’d tried for Eddie’s innocence but what could a poor woodcarver do against a court?

A gust of wind blew on Eddie’s face and he caught the first scents of decaying lavender. Eddie perked up instinctively. Beloved!

But the spear jabbed at him again, this time breaking through skin and muscle right beside Eddie’s right shoulder blade. He cried out in pain and stumbled over. The ground scraped his palms and knees unkindly.

Even with the thick blindfold, Eddie could tell that the edge of the hole was right before his fingertips.

Something small and metal was shoved into his hands. Eddie barely had time to recognize the shape of a lantern before rough hands pushed at his back.

And then Eddie fell into the deep hole.

It was said that anyone who fell in the hole would break their neck. Dead bodies was a monster’s favourite meal.

Eddie did not break his neck during his fall. The bottom of the hole was very soft and muddy but he felt his arm popped out of the socket.

With a painful whimper, Eddie scrambled to remove the blindfold. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the darkness even with the faint help of the lantern, which had somehow barely cracked.

It took another moment before Eddie saw he was not alone.

There was only one story about the monster in the hole: it was a terrifying sight that even the sunlight was afraid of it.

It was why everyone who faced this perfect punishment was given a lantern. Should anyone survive the fall, they would see the monster and die of fright.

So when Eddie laid his gaze on the monster for the first time, he did not die of fright. In fact, his fear died midway through his throat.

It had a wolf’s skull for a face and shadows for a body. Long claws flickered where it grappled on the moist walls. Instead of fiery red coals or sickly green smoke, its eyes were a humanly hazel. Occasionally marks of bright red rippled blindly across its body as if it had been injured.

Newly unafraid, Eddie called to it. A question rather than a command or plea.

“Beloved?”

It rumbled somewhere in its throat. The decaying lavender stench grew from suffocating to gentle. Then it brushed its face against Eddie’s and opened its jaws wide enough to almost swallow him whole.

Eddie tilted his head back, feeling the pants of heat from its mouth. Instead of screaming or begging for mercy, Eddie began humming.

He had no lute or instrument with him. But Eddie knew his beloved’s song by heart.

Even as he felt the mouth close and the sharp tips of teeth poking through the skin of his exposed throat, Eddie still sang.

After he was done, his beloved released its jaws with a teary whine. A few hot drops fell on Eddie’s face before it was followed by a sudden vomit of warm blood.

Eddie spluttered and nearly fell backwards, saved by a massive hand caught him by the back. Then it pressed him against his beloved’s chest. To his surprise and delight, the shadowy skin felt soft and feathery.

Eddie bubbled out a laugh, “I knew you would never hurt me.”

His beloved dropped its head on top of Eddie’s and started humming their song.

#the klaus birthday special #klaus writes #klaus answers #steddie #stranger things #the main inspiration for this was emily carroll’s ‘his face all red’. her art is very sapphic and raw and bloody. highly recommend

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yoursweetinoccentdreams · 10 months ago

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That Pretty Red Dress.

Pairings: toji! x fem reader.

Warnings: too lazy to put this reader is like 25 and toji is like 27-28 OK OK and also MERRY FUCKIN CHRISTMAS (SORRY IM RLLLLLYY LATE I STARTED THIS AROUND XMAS SOO TECHINCALLLLYYY ITS STILL XMAS TIME OK ;-; SORRYYY)

Colors: Red and green regular text, Blue Is Toji and Pink is reader and white is megumi. (it rlly depends on what tumblr app color u have but the light default color is Megumi u got it)

There you were, under the Christmas tree decorating it with ornaments that were made out of blood red plastic, holding little Megumi in your arms while you each pick up the little decorations piece by piece .. in your pretty little red dress, that brought out your curves and big supple breasts that weren't yet filled with milk.

Toji falls in and out of his slumber as he hears little giggles and chuckles, he sighs getting out of bed putting boxers on and heading downstairs. You can hear Toji's HUGE feet plowing down the stairs as he makes his way over to you and Megumi, he kisses Megumi on his temple & then coming up behind you grabbing your waist pulling you in, & giving 2 kisses to your neck.

"G'mornin, you two are up early" "Toji... its 2:30 in the afternoon...." You chuckle sweetly as Megumi nods off to sleep in your arms. "Mama... i sweepy..." Here.. ill take him to sle- Toji offers, No.. babe i got it i have to uhhh... practice.... you say under your breath. You can feel Toji's stupid smirk as you turn your head from him it now settling in your head that you fucked up. "ill be right back let me put him to sleep." You run upstairs while humming a tune to Megumi, setting him down gently in his toddler bed. You dim the lights as you shut the door hearing those gentle little snores you have always loved so much.

You meet Toji downstairs as you walk up to him giving him a gentle kiss before he says, "...what did you mean by practice?... do you mean what I think you meant?? or were you just messin' around." His dark blue eyes linger upon yours as he doesn't take them off you. "oh.. um.. I meant it.." "So you really want kids?" You hesitate to reply to the question, "I mean.. yes but i don't think I'm really fit to be a mom I-" "Bullshit." Toji interrupts "Yer perfect, everything about you, yer already such a good mom to Megumi, i don't want to pressure you but I'm ready when you are.."

You swallow thickly always wanting a child but never thinking you were good enough to handle such a responsibility. "I'm 25 toji.. don't you think I'm too old?.. your ex wife was 20 when she had Meg..." "She doesn't matter to me anymore okay?... your fuckin beautiful.. how many times do I have to get that thru your thick fuckin skull?" Toji sighs, "Do I have to show you how beautiful you are?" Toji being toji he already knew the answer.

He kissed you deeply and- "Strip." he stated blankly, you could almost laugh in his face for being so stoic. You start taking your Dress off knowing to not to give him any backtalk. As your fully unclothed in front of him he grabs your waist and pulls you in for a kiss. "beautiful".. He whispers. He slaps your ass leaving little red marks on your soft supple skin. "beautiful" he has you straddling him as he picked you up and tossed you on the couch.

He takes his boxers off and slides them down to his ankles, as he cant help but admire you're glistening folds right before him. He kisses your lips before he lowers his head down to suck on your clit. "O-oh fuck Toji..." you moan out in pleasure as he licks and prods his tongue like a prancing reindeer. "Yeah? does that feel good princess? this pussy's all wet and sensitive fr'me... Perfect just how I like it."

You moan at his words like a pornstar "H-hah!.. D-Don't talk like that T-toji..." you plead. "What?.. is it too.. embarrassing?" He coo's, before you can say another word he stuffs you almost full with 2 fingers you wince at the burning sensation, "Shhhh" he silent's your moans with a kiss "Wouldn't want to wake Megumi... Now would we?" You shake your head " N-no..." You blush.

He fingers you with complete strokes, you cover your mouth with both hands. You look up at him with tears in your eyes as you are about to become overstimulated, "You're being such a good girl for me baby, cum for me" He grabs your breasts with the other hand and starts moving them around roughly. "fuck yeah... Gonna get you pregnant nd have these beautiful tits swollen with milk Yeah?, that's what Me and Megumi want... if yer ready wanna give it to us mama?" You could almost imagine having another child with the love of your life, considering Megumi mentioned wanting to have a sibling & you were ovulating so the timing was perfect.

"M-imma cum Toji.." You look down seeing a ring of cum around his fingers, you close your eyes shut thinking about how hes trying to overstimulate you on purpose as if you could feel him smirking at you. As your so close to your high, he fingers you faster, "I'm Cumming!" you're eyes roll back into your head as you try to hold on to something, Not being successful you end up trying to grab the couch, not noticing you're squirting all over Toji's hand. "Fuckkkk ma... that's it.. let go just like that.." "ohh my god.." you say trying to catch your breath. "Alright princess.. Yer.. okay right? " he blushes slightly turning his head acting like he's distracted (AWEE I LOVE SOFT TOJI) "Mhm...." You nod quickly.

Suddenly he gets up stretching his arms and waist, "Are you ready for me princess?" He asks in question,His cock growing painfully hard as he strokes himself aligning his cock with your slit. He looks deep into your eyes and thrusts in gently, waiting until he bottoms out inside of you to get you adjusted. "S-So full..." You whined squeezing ur eyes shut trying to adjust to the pain. "Good girl... takin me so well, fuck mama.."

He praises you as he thrusts into you willingly creating the perfect rhythm and going at the perfect pace. "A-hmmn, Toji! yes! fuckmefuckmefuckme!" You moan with a stream of curses flowing out of your mouth completely forgetting about the toddler upstairs sleeping soundly. Toji puts his hand around you're mouth as you can only be heard by muffled screaming and the sound of Toji's balls hitting your clit repeatedly. "You want me to get you pregnant yeah?, I love you so *thrust* fucking *thrust* much" *thrust*. You can feel yourself coming to your climax as you look down and alas, there's another white ring of cum forming at the base of his cock. "Toji!.. I'm gonna C-cum.. I cant!-" "NO you can.. cmon take it for me, baby.." He pounds you harder, lowering down on top of you as you wrap your legs around his waist trying to desperately hold on. He fucks into you ruthlessly as you nip at his neck and scratch at his back. "fuck... yer so fucking T-tight.."

"mmmm!" you moan to yourself by squeezing your lips together trying to not wake Megumi up. "Im cumming Toji!" You squealed as you could sense a familiar feeling of a knot being tied building up in your core, you gave Toji one more moan as you rolled your eyes to the back of your head squeezing around his waist and hugging him tightly as you reached your climax.

"Thatsss it....." He hisses kissing your neck, " you did so good for me *groan* Princess" He praises you as long ropes of cum spurt inside of you and he goes limp being perfectly satisfied. "M.. Sorry about your back Toji" You apologize willingly as Toji grabs a towel from a freshly washed and dried pile of laundry to cover you up.

"Baby, I'm a sorcerer killer what makes you think I can't handle a couple of scratches?" You giggle at his remark as you try to stand to go check on Megumi but you fail, stumbling to the ground like a baby giraffe taking its first steps but lucky for you toji was there to soften the landing. Toji sighs in relief "Woah.. okay let me carry you what were you trying to do?" The only thing you can think about right now is the 2 most important people who mean the world to you, "I want to take a bath and check up on Meg." Toji clears his throat picking you up bridal style. "Alright..." Toji carries you upstairs to the master bathroom and sets you on the counter as he runs you a nice hot bath putting bath salts, bubbles, and a bath bomb, formed in the shape of the sun that smelled like warm vanilla sugar. Toji helps you inside the bath while he's goes to check up on Megumi who has changed positions but is still sleeping soundly, Toji notices the time and realises an hour and thirty minutes have gone by.

Toji meets you back in the bathroom as his deep voice says " Megs is still sleepin' he's gonna be hungry in a little while.. but for now enjoy your bath. Your heart flutters as the thought of you're Son and your husband checking up on each other every minute of the day. "Toji can you get in with me?" You ask him with pleading eyes. "No.. i just took a bath earlier." He grumbles. You go quiet for a minute or two you were about to clear the silence and speak up when he cuts you off and says "Tch.. Fine." He takes his boxers back off and he sits in the tub behind you cradling you and your stomach. "So... any names?" Toji asks, You smile as you rest your head on his chest and the two of you start coming up with that also means the word

Blessing

the end.

Quick A/N!: I KNOW THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DONE SO LONG AGO BUT I HAVENT HAD ANY MOTIVATION TO POST IVE BEEN FOCUSING WITH WORK ETC BUT IM BACK (I think) SO I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS ONE BUT ITS PROB GONNA FLOP

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badaswrld · 1 year ago

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hurts me too

❥ bada x reader

❥ heavy angst, hurt no comfort, depression, severe mental illness, cheating

🫧

“hey… hey y/n,” you hear while bada is shaking you awake.

“it’s 2 o’clock.” she says.

you sigh and rub your eyes.

“you have to stop staying up so late.”

all you do is nod. you can’t sleep anymore. you can barely do anything anymore. without bada, you wouldn’t eat, you wouldn’t shower, you wouldn’t leave the house.

she sighs in response. “i’m going to teach a class and then go out with friends after, i’ll be home later than normal.”

“ok.” you say, flatly.

she brings her hand to her face and rubs her eyes in frustration. she stands up and starts to leave the bedroom.

“love you,” you say, the sound of the door shutting as your response.

you knew it was getting hard for bada. she had to care for you almost 24/7 as well as herself.

you weren’t you anymore.

when it first started, bada was extremely attentive. she was constantly worried about you, doing everything she could for you, crying for you when she was alone.

as the time went on, she got tired of it, and you understood. you weren’t showing much improvement at all.

there were days when you could get yourself up and out of the house, but most of the time you laid in bed, eyes glued to the tv, ignoring everything around you.

you wanted to be better for her, because you felt her slowly drifting away.

flashback 🫧

“it’s been months, y/n!” bada shouted at you, standing over you while you sat on the couch.

“i just don’t know what to do anymore. i’m trying to help you but nothing has changed.”

you say nothing, just staring back at her with a dead gaze. you looked and felt like a living zombie.

“god, stop looking at me like that, i hate it.” she says, sitting down, holding her head in her hands.

after a couple minutes of silence, you manage to speak.

“i’m sorry…” you whisper, tears building in your eyes.

bada looks up at you then, her gaze immediately softening. you see guilt washing over her face.

she moves to hold you, wrapping her arms around her waist, resting her chin on your head.

“no, i’m sorry. that was mean.” she says, kissing your head.

“i need help.” you say, quietly.

she grabs your face softly. “we’re going to get you help, i promise baby.”

end of flashback 🕊

the therapy wasn’t enough. bada had dragged you out of the apartment twice a week for months now. you had showed a slight improvement, but you still weren’t able to take care of yourself.

you would do anything to feel better, but you couldn’t find it within yourself to fight.

flashback again 🌫

“i just don’t understand what’s going on!” bada yelled. another argument. this was becoming so normal for the both of you.

it was usually just bada yelling while you sat and took it.

“is it me? are you not happy with me?” she asks, her eyes starting to glass over.

you don’t respond.

“will you fucking answer me??” she shouts in frustration.

“i don’t know what’s wrong!!” you finally snap, yelling angrily.

she looks at you shocked, as this was the most emotion you have shown in a while.

“bada, the therapist said it was only a matter of time. we just have to wait, im trying.” you explain, agitated.

she stands up quickly, letting her anger take over.

“how much longer? can you tell me that? i can’t do this for much longer y/n, i mean it.” she says.

when you don’t say anything, she walks to start grabbing her stuff.

“bada, where are you going?” you ask.

“i can’t be here right now. i’ll be back later.” she says, flatly.

“wait, bada please-” you’re cut off by the sound of the door slamming shut.

end of flashback 🌊

you were trying so hard to be better, for yourself and for bada. you loved the days when you felt good, when you could appreciate the beauty of life. but they were few and far between.

at this point, bada only talked to you when she was bringing you food or helping you shower. she had almost completely given up.

you laid in the bed for the rest of the afternoon. it was 11 pm now, and you were hoping bada was having fun. hoping she was getting a break from the burden of yourself. you felt like a parasite latched on to her that just wouldn’t let go.

your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of bada entering the code to your shared apartment.

you sat up, excited to see her. you were in a rare mood where you felt like talking for once. you missed her comfort when she wasn’t there, even if you didn’t talk. she was your home through it all.

she entered the room with a distraught expression on her face, staring at you with guilt in her eyes.

“bada.. what?” you ask, concerned.

you see tears falling down her face.

“i did something bad,” she said, crying.

“god, i really fucked up, y/n,” she says, pacing around the room with her hands on her head.

you were sure it couldn’t be as bad as she was making it seem.

“ok, just tell me,” you say, eager to hear.

“i met a girl at the bar. we started talking and we were both drunk and i…. went back to her apartment.” she said, unable to look at you.

your face fell flat. “did you sleep with her, or just kiss her?” you asked, already knowing the answer, but needing to hear it from her.

“…. i slept with her,” you hear her say through choked sobs. she’s looking at you now, reading your face for a reaction. her cheeks are flushed and her words are slurred, she’s still drunk.

you felt a thousand pounds of weight hit your chest all of a sudden.

she sits on the bed next to you, trying to grab your hand. you quickly move away from her touch.

“i can’t..” you say. she nods.

you both sit there for what feels like forever, crying together.

“i’m gonna throw up,” you say, standing up quickly and running to the bathroom.

you’re shaking and crying on the bathroom floor, waves of nausea hitting you heavily. you feel bada’s hands wrap around your hair, pulling it away from your face as you gag, but nothing comes out. you haven’t eaten all day.

you slump to the wall, pulling your knees to your chest. bada sits next to you, not knowing what to say or do.

after sitting with nothing but the sound of you both sobbing, you finally say something.

“ok.. we can.. fix this.. right?” you choke out, in between hiccups.

“y/n, i don’t think we can-”

“stop. you made the mistake. do you still love me?” you ask, angrily.

she hesitates, but responds. “yes y/n, of course i do.”

“ok, and i still love you. so we can fix this. i don’t care what you did.” you say.

“obviously you do care.”

“i do, but i can’t lose you like this.”

neither of you say anything, and you get up to move to the bed, your body feeling weak and sore all over.

bada follows you, looking at you to speak.

“why are you being like this?” she asks, genuinely confused.

“because i love you, i need you. i cant go on without you, bada,” you’re crying again at the thought of living without her.

“you deserve better than this, than me. i cant believe i did this to you,” she cries.

“shhhh. let’s not talk about it anymore. let’s just sleep.”

you pull her into you under the covers. she’s sobbing into your chest, and you feel weird. you’re the one comforting her this time, even though she hurt you like this.

“it’s okay, just forget about it right now.” you say. you don’t want to talk about it right now while she’s not fully in her right mind.

you rub her back, and you can tell she’s exhausted, physically and emotionally. “i’m so sorry, i’m so sorry..” she finally says.

you comfort her to sleep, and she’s desperately holding on to you like you would leave her the second she let her guard down.

you lie awake, thinking about everything. maybe this was the moment to bring you back to earth. maybe you needed something big to happen in order for you to snap out of it.

you just knew you couldn’t be without her. she was the only one that stayed with you, all your friends becoming distant as you fell farther into depression.

you truly loved her. no matter what. you had already forgiven her. you couldn’t blame her. you had given her nothing for almost a year now. she just felt hurt and lonely.

you weren’t going to let anything happen to the both of you. you knew you had to be strong, stronger than you’ve ever been before. it’s just one mistake.

you fell asleep finally, hugging bada tight. you just couldn’t let her go.

you were struggling, but she was struggling too.

you were determined to fix this once and for all, for both of you.

a/n: i’m fucking crying 🤧🤧🤧 anyways to the person that requested this i hope you like it <3

also i stole a dialogue of this from the dev patel episode of modern love lol

disclaimer: the reader in this is severely mentally ill. she makes this decision based on that. this is just fiction!!

#bada lee #bada x reader #swf2 x reader #swf2 #lee bada #bada

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rapmonie2047 · 2 years ago

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Hickey - KNJ

pairing: kim namjoon x y/n (public relationship)

genre: fluff, suggestive

rating: pg-13

notes: i know joonie said he got the mark on his neck from doing crossfit, but i’m going to be delulu for a sec and pretend it’s a hickey for the purpose of this drabble. regardless of what it is, please be respectful of joonie and his privacy. he is a grown man. he is entitled to live his life as he pleases, and he is not required to give us every single detail of everything that he does.

plot: y/n sees “hickey” trending on twitter and is surprised to see that it is all because of their lovable, clumsy boyfriend

What the hell did this man do now? As you were getting ready for bed, your phone started blowing up with twitter mentions and text messages from close friends asking about you and your boyfriend, Namjoon.

@/agustdmarryme28: am i crazy, or is that a hickey on namjoon’s neck??????

@/jinswig134340: @/y/n @/rkive how was your valentine’s day? 😏💋#namjoonhickey #y/ngetyourman

@/rkybe: there is no way THAT was caused by crossfit 🤣 #y/nnamjoon

Not even an hour ago, Namjoon was struck with a sudden hit of inspiration and decided to make a late night visit to his studio in order to keep his flow going. Seeing as this happens fairly often, you kissed him goodbye and planned to go about your nighttime routine without any second thought. What you did not plan on, however, was your lovely Joonie turning on a live with a massive hickey on his neck.

Valentine’s day was a great day for you and Namjoon. He surprised you with a fresh bouquet of flowers and a coffee and bagel from your favorite coffee shop in the morning. The afternoon was spent with the two of you going to a small bookstore and picking out books for each other, followed by a nice dinner at your favorite restaurant. After that, you both headed home to take a nice bath together with lots of bubbles and wine to keep you entertained. The bath didn’t last long though, as you and Namjoon quickly became entranced with each other and moved to the bedroom for a long night of passionate love making. Now, you realize that that night may have been a little more passionate than you thought.

Your scrolling through this twitter mess was interrupted by a picture of your boyfriend making a goofy face filling your screen. Swiping across the screen to answer the call, you’re greeted by his husky voice.

“Y/N-ah”

“Namjoonah”

“Did you watch my live?” He asked with bit of nervousness in his tone. He wasn’t sure how you’d react to your private life being exposed to his millions of fans.

You start giggling at your boyfriend’s concern. While you weren’t exactly a fan of everyone knowing your private business, the whole situation seemed like something straight out of fanfiction, and you couldn’t help but laugh at it.

“I did not, but I’ve certainly heard about it. Crossfit, huh?”

Namjoon immediately started blushing. “I’m so sorry, jagi. I thought I covered it up well, but you know how army catch everything.”

“It’s ok, baby. Are you ok?” You reply wanting to make sure he was feeling alright about the whole thing.

“I am. I was just worried about you.”

“I’m fine,” you sighed. “I guess I’ll just have to be more careful next time,” you winked at him.

“What if I don’t want you to?”

You quickly looked up in surprise to see Namjoon looking back at you. His beautiful eyes staring daggers through the screen making you shift in your seat to try and calm the heat between your legs.

“Joonie?”

“Yes, jagi?” he smirked.

“Please tell me you finished your song and are on your way home.”

“I’ll be home in twenty minutes.”

#bts #bts imagines #bts fluff #bts drabble #kim namjoon #y/n #namjoon #namjoon x y/n #bts army #rm #bangtan army #bangtan sonyeondan #bts one shot

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gamergirl-06 · 7 months ago

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Bruno headcanons

I had these headcanon’s in my mind also G/N

How you first met:

-Bruno was doing one of his runs for looting supplies for the survivors back at Emma’s when he heard a call for help.

-Immediately rushed out of the store and seen you getting swarmed by a bunch of those Z’s and so he jumped into action taking down each of them, dodging and weaving hits they threw at him.

-Once he had killed all of them he asked if your were ok and you said yes.

-To be honest, Bruno was taken by you, you were absolutely beautiful/handsome/good looking.

-He introduced himself “I’m Bruno, what’s your name hottie?”.

-you started blushing like crazy but introduced yourself back to him “I’m Y/N”.

-From that point onwards you two became best friends.

When he realised his feelings:

-You had known each other for a little while at this point

-Bruno was actually trying to convince himself that it was just an admiration for you and not a full blown crush.

- He didn’t ever see himself be with someone, he actually told you when he first met you that’s why he stopped answering his Abuela’s calls as she pestered him to find love (and also fix his hair).

-He would tell himself “No, you don’t like her like that…it’s just admiration…”

-When he finally did realise it was an actual crush he kinda..changed around you.

-you noticed the change in his demeanour when you two went out for information in Beverley Hills when you guys passed some Z’s minding their own business, he suddenly pulled you into him and never let go.

-This never happened up until that point so you were a bit confused as to why but you enjoyed it because you actually liked him as well.

-It also did continue to happen but as much as you enjoyed being in close contact with him, you confronted him later on back at Emma’s.

-He refused to answer why he does it, which kinda made you frustrated.

-It turned into a bit of a fight, you asking him what’s wrong and him refusing to give an actual answer.

-you tell him whatever, and leave him in your shared room.

- You tell the others you’re going out for supplies to stock up since you hadn’t needed supplies for at least a few weeks.

-Sam asks to come with you, and you agree, you’re gonna need the help when shit possibly goes south.

He says “I Love You” for the first time:

- A While after you and Sam left to go for supplies, Bruno came downstairs in order to apologize to you.

-When he doesn’t see you, he asks Emma where you are.

-When Emma tells him you and Sam went out for supplies, he panicked.

-A long string of curse words followed soon after with Spanish.

- “Fuck fuck shit FUCKKKK, Soy Una Idiota (I’m such an idiot)”.

-Everyone jumped when the front door slammed open with sam carrying you in his arms, bloody and a bit beaten up.

-The horrified look on Bruno’s could not amount to the pain and guilt he felt.

- He was angry now “What…happened!”

-Sam explained that when you guys were on the way back a crusher crossed your path and as it almost died it knocked you to the ground and you hit your head.

-Tears threatened to fall from his eyes as he watched Sam carry you to you guy’s room and seek medical attention.

-He followed Sam and held your hand as someone treated you and told him you could wake up anytime.

-With tears that stained his cheeks from sobbing he managed a weak smile.

-“I’m so sorry that I was such a dick, I-i just…goddammit I love you so much..I said it…te amo (I love you).

-you stirred slightly but didn’t open your eyes.

-Bruno thought you might have just been restless in your sleep so he got up and left you to sleep more.

-Little did he know, you heard him and you smiled a little “I love you too Bru”

First Kiss:

-A few days after that exchange, you guys were up on the roof of the Jaunt mansion in the late afternoon, watching the beautiful sunset together.

-You turn to him “Hey Bru?

-He turns to you and nods “hmm”.

-Your heart started beating faster, you took a breath before saying it “is it true”.

-He stopped for a sec before answering “What?”.

-“That you love me”.

-He froze…you heard him.

-You suddenly look away, feeling embarrassed that you even bought it up.

-“It is actually” came the reply.

-You didn’t even have time to stop yourself from saying it “I love you too”.

-your face goes red and you go to scramble up from your spot but instantly pulled back down and a finger hooks itself under your chin.

-Bruno looks into your eyes before slowly the gap capturing your lips in his.

-You two spend the rest of the evening cuddled up

-It’s you Two against the world

#Bruno dead island 2

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elly99 · 1 year ago

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Anywhere With You

Late afternoon and the sun was kissing the horizon. The soft winter light through the window. She texts you.

"babe! the sky looks so pretty!! wanna come walk with me?"

As if the answer to that question wasn't obvious.

"of course dani! let's meet at the park?"

"okie i'm on my way! stay warm baby!"

But you were already warm just thinking about her.

Late afternoon and your sunshine was running towards you. The sound of her footsteps on the concrete matching the beating of your heart. She hugs you.

"I missed you so much, my baby!"

Her love was overwhelming in the best way. You struggled to keep your composure. "I missed you, too, Dani! Busy week?"

"Yeah! Lots of secret stuff that I can't tell you about."

"Aw, really? Not even a little teaser? Please~!"

"You'll just have to wait! Sorry, baby!" She kisses your cheek and it was more than enough recompense. "Come on! Let's walk," she declares as she pulls you along excitedly by the hand.

I look at you now and I want this forever I might not deserve it but there's nothing better Don't know how I ever did it all without you

"The sunset looks so beautiful! I'm glad I had time today to share this with you. We need to take lots of pictures!"

But as she snapped away on her phone all you could look at was her. Somehow shining more brightly than the brightest light in the sky.

Eventually you pulled out your phone as well. With it in one hand you took her hand in the other. "Smile for me, baby!"

As if it was possible for her not to smile. You only took one photo that day. It was just her. And that was enough.

'Cause anywhere with you feels right Anywhere with you feels like Paris in the rain

"Babe! Can you do me a favor?"

"Anything, love!"

"Minji unnie has been studying Japanese a lot lately. And I think she wants to try French at some point as well. I wanna learn, too! Can you teach me?"

"But I'm not that good anymore. It's been ages..."

"Oh, come on! You're amazing! Please~!"

You can't help but smile. "Of course, honey. I'll do my best for you! Is there something you want to start with in particular?"

"Mmm, what would I need to survive in Paris?"

"Oh, is that one of your secret projects? Are you going to Paris?"

"You never know!" She gives you a wink.

Blushing slightly at the gesture, you continue, "Well, surely you've heard the basics right? Like 'bonjour', 'merci', 'au revoir', 'bonne journée'..."

"Wow, I forgot how nice your accent is! You should speak French more often, baby!"

"You didn't answer the question," you say, blushing even more and laughing shyly.

"You asked me a question? I only heard sweet, romantic noises, sorry."

Your attempts at keeping your composure were falling apart. "Dani~! I can't teach you if you're gonna be like this."

"Sorry, sorry! I'll be serious now," she says, holding back laughter. "The things you said sound familiar, but that's about it."

"Ok, let's start with the greetings. 'Bonjour' you know for sure, right? It's important to say that whenever you meet someone or enter a store or something. Then when you leave you say 'au revoir' or typically 'bonne journée'."

"What does that mean?"

"It's like 'have a good day'. So if it's evening you would actually say something different. You'd say 'bonne soirée'."

"Ok..."

"Oh! And if you're ordering something you need to know 'please' and 'thank you'. That's 's'il vous plaît' and 'merci'. Or 'merci beaucoup' if you wanna say 'thanks a lot'."

"I know those! How about numbers? I need to know that for ordering too, right?"

"Yeah, for sure! So it goes 'un, deux, trois, quatre'..."

"Baby..."

You pause for a second, briefly confused, before realizing.

"You got me looking so crazy!!"

You both stop walking and burst into laughter.

"Sorry, baby, but I really can't concentrate. You look too pretty talking like that," she says with the sweetest smile on her face. "Let's continue some other time."

She quickly grabs both your hands.

"I really appreciate you, though! Thanks for teaching me. I promise I'll focus harder next time. But for now I just wanna sit here and watch the sunset with you."

So you find a nearby bench and sit side by side, her head on your shoulder.

"Your hands are dry, baby! I got hand cream for you."

You expect her to pass it to you, but instead she puts some on her own hands and applies it for you. You bite your lip and hold back a squeal. "Dani!"

"Hihi! All better!"

When she's done you ask, "Did you bring hand warmers, babe? Your hands are cold."

"I don't need them when I'm with you," she says with a twinkle in her eyes as she pulls your hand into her fluffy jacket pocket. Then she closes her eyes and leans in.

Early evening, the first stars twinkling in the sky, but the sun was here by your side, just as bright as ever, kissing you.

Your lips, they pull me in the moment You and I alone And people may be watching I don't mind

"You know what I imagined just now?"

"What?"

"Kissing you in Paris. In the rain. Sounds like it would be really romantic."

"That does sound really nice." Your lips curl into a smile just thinking about it. "But in the rain? I thought you and sunshine were inseparable."

"You're right! Cuz you're my sunshine, sweetie. Nothing can keep you from me."

Yeah all I know is Getting lost late at night under stars Finding love standing right where we are

Watching the sky change colors then fading to black. Listening to the humming of the wind as it blew the scent of her hair in your face. The air getting colder as night fell, but the love between you only growing warmer.

It was simple. Beautiful. Just a bench in the park. But anywhere with her was perfect.

"We should head back, Dani. It's getting late."

"Wait! Before we go, how would you say 'good night'?"

It was simple.

"Bonne nuit, ma chérie. Je t'aime."

#danielle x reader #danielle #danielle new jeans #newjeans x reader

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ranaissingle · 2 years ago

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Ok, so this my first time requesting. But, in honor of Elvis’s Birthday could you write something where Elvis and reader spend a day together and just do fun stuff (like go to club handy) for his birthday. Just fluff pls.❤️❤️❤️thanks!

King For A Day

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Pairings: Elvis x Reader and/or Austin!Elvis x reader Word Count: 769 Warnings: so much fluff it makes you wanna cry A/N: Thank you for the request Anon! Sorry, it's a bit late I was editing the other stories I had planned so I just got to this one today. I hope you enjoy it! (Also, Austin is lookin' hella fine at the golden globes. Just wanted to make sure the girlies were aware.)

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You had been awake for the last hour and a half trying to get Elvis' birthday breakfast ready. He usually slept in so that allowed you a couple more hours to bang around in the kitchen while he rested soundly.

You had prepared quite the assortment of bacon, sausages, pancakes, cut fruits, cheeses, and of course his toast with peanut butter and bananas; although you hoped he would eat all of the other things you had prepared.

Just as you finished setting up the table and cleaning the last of the dishes unbeknownst to you, Elvis had already woken up and had been standing by the steps watching you.

You had music playing softly from the record player and you hummed along while you washed the dishes. The sight alone was enough of a birthday present for him, never mind all of the festivities you had planned for him that day. Elvis grew tired of just watching you so he crept up behind you and slipped his hands around your waist. Although the touch startled you initially, you could recognize his large warm hands anywhere.

"Good morning honey. Did you sleep well?" You leaned back into his chest as you spoke putting your full weight against him.

"I'm doin' good baby. This is a wonderful sight to wake up to." He tightened his arms around you and leaned his head into your neck. He was still sleepy and his mannerisms were so endearing to you. You rest your hand over his palm as you speak, "I made some breakfast! Do you want to eat before the gang gets here, or do you want to wait?"

Elvis liked being around other people but right now he just wanted to be able to spend a slow and lazy morning with you.

"I'll eat before they get here I want ya all to maself." He puffed a breath into your neck when he finished and your answering giggle made him tighten his arms around you.

" I think I'll wait to see 'em until we get to Club Handy I want as much time alone wit ya as possible." Although his words sounded like they meant something else you knew they meant he wanted cuddles and kisses from you.

You kissed his cheek "Of course, honey, come on the food getting cold." You threaded his fingers through yours and led him to the table where you sat down next to each with hands still intertwined.

You fed him pancakes with 'Happy Birthday!' written in chocolate chips while he spooned cut strawberries and apples into your mouth. You kept your head leaned against his neck and sang his praises; telling him how much you loved him, how lucky you were to have him, and how handsome he was. He ate it all up and gave you grateful kisses and hugs in between each declaration.

You both cleaned up the kitchen before making your way upstairs to your bedroom where you proceeded to lay in each others arms until well into the afternoon.

Elvis' arms were wrapped around your waist and his head tucked into your collarbone. He let his hands rub circles into your side while you raked your fingers through his silky locks and kissed his forehead.

Eventually, when the clock struck 8, you both needed to get up and start getting ready to go to Club Handy for his actual birthday celebration. You both had matching outfits picked out. He was in a dark brown suit with no shirt under and you donned a brown dress accessorized with jewelry he had gotten you.

He kissed you as you applied your makeup and you did the same to him while he buttoned his suit jacket. The drive there was uneventful save for the fact that he had his hands intertwined with yours at any given time. He rubbed your knuckles and pressed his fingers into your palm.

You both stepped out of the car outside the back entrance to the club and made your way in.

The whole night was spent with drinks passed around, rambunctious laughter echoing off the walls then mingling with the sounds of the jazz playing in the background, and Elvis' arms wrapped securely around you. He brought you everywhere with him. Whether he was talking to friends or just standing alone. You always occupied the space directly in front of him and his arms never left you.

You were both content with that; and although you sang him happy birthday the softest, he heard you louder than everybody else. He felt so powerful at that moment. He felt like he had been crowned king for a day.

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Done! I was listening to the Actors Round Table video with Austin while writing this and can someone explain to me how tf his voice is so attractive. Seeing all these hot people everywhere just reminds me how painfully single I am. 😭

#elvis biopic #austin butler elvis #elvis x reader #elvis x y/n #elvis x you #elvis presley #austin butler x reader #elvis presley fanfiction #elvis presley fic #elvis!austin #austin butler fic #austin butler fanfic #austin butler #austin butler imagine #elvis imagine #elvis presley imagine #elvis presley x reader #elvis presley x you #e

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rattlyglitch · 4 months ago

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Lurring a Beast Through It's Kit

(Hope you all enjoy even though this was a bit rushed. A Sparkling Metal Flower Chapter will be posted on wenesday)

Odd things did happen at Night Raven College. The oddest thing though had to be how nothing odd happened for the first three months of school at Night Raven College. Now in October snow had begun to lightly fall not being higher than an inch deep and only teasing the students who were growing anxious for their winter breaks to arrive.

Yuu's second year at Night Raven College had officially started and so far it had gone well. No overblot's had happened. No students were trying to hurt others. It was a very peaceful one-fourth of the year, to say the least. Yuu was glad that they didn't have to go around trying to help others and deal with any overblots. The moment S.T.Y.X. members suddenly appeared out of the blue to investigate the school it put everyone on edge.

The teachers even seemed nervous and made sure that the students got to class on time and if they were five minutes late a detention would be given to them. Yuu was making sure to stay close to their friends who had experienced an overblot or were taken by S.TY.X. Idia had tried to get into contact with his parents to find out why they were there but there was no such luck in trying to figure out why or what the S.T.Y.X. were at the school for.

It got strange though when they kept trying to get close to the housewardens. The questions they asked were simple yes or no questions but it still seemed to make the situation only feel worse. Hearing that they had talked with housewardens helped Yuu to expect their questioning to eventually come and when it did it was one afternoon after flying lessons. "We were hoping that you would allow us to ask you some simple questions. It will only take a few minutes and you won't be late to class."

Yuu looked at the two members who had approached them. They had thought the answer would always be a simple one and in the moment asked the decision could be made then but Yuu wasn't exactly sure how to answer the S.T.Y.X. Grim took notice of the two members as soon as they approached Yuu and hurried over. He seemed to be glaring at the two robotic-looking people but Yuu could see that was the only reason he didn't loom terrified when looking at them.

"Sorry but me and Yuu have to get going or we'll be late. So if you would let us leave." Grim looked up at Yuu and took ahold of their pant leg before starting to tug on it as he walked. Yuu turned to walk with Grim wanting to leave. That was the moment one of the S.T.Y.X. thought it would be a good idea to pick up Grim by the scruff of his neck causing him to yelp. "If your pet is trying to distract you from answering I can pass him off to one of the other students."

Yuu immediately reacted and took Grim hastily from the S.T.Y.X. member. "First off he is not a pet. Secondly, I think I'll be leaving I don't want to answer any questions. Third don't ever touch him again." Yuu was in no mood to fight with the S.T.Y.X. but the last thing they were going to let them do was harass Grim. The disturbance caught the ears of some of the other students who looked over to see what was the matter.

Ace and Deuce were the only ones that walked over to check though when Yuu started walking away from the S.T.Y.X. members Grim securely in their arms."Are you both ok and unharmed?" Deuce asked while checking over them. "I'm ok. What about you though Grim? Did he hurt your neck?" Grim shook his head no. Not giving any verbal response and hiding his face in Yuu's shirt. He began to shake before speaking. "W-wanna go back to the dorm please." Yuu stroked Grim's head gently.

"Of course, we'll return to the dorm. Ace, Deuce, can you please go inform the headmage of what happened? I'm hoping he'll be able to handle this situation." Yuu's grip around Grim tightened slightly. "And if he doesn't take care of it then I will." With that threat in mind, Yuu walked off humming as they did. Once they and Grim reached the dorm and entered it the direbeast began to break down in tears.

Yuu kept gently stroking Grim's head trying to comfort him. It took long but after he had been crying for so long Grim slowly drifted to sleep. Yuu walked up to the room they shared and tucked Grim in before lying next to him and holding the small mage close to them. Yuu in all honesty hated that Grim's day had to end like that. That the direbeast was scared and ended his day in fear instead of a smile after eating tuna. It only caused Yuu to swear to themself that the next day Grim would be better

That promise was kept. if any S.T.Y.X. members dared to look Yuu or Grim's way Yuu made sure that Grim never noticed them and they were sent a menacing glare that seemed to keep them off and away from the two. Yuu knew that Crowley wouldn't have been able to get rid of them most likely but Yuu would make up for where he couldn't in making sure Grim was safe.

He was so far the only student that they had threatened and if they were willing to threaten him once they wouldn't bat an eye against doing it again. Yuu was able to make sure Grim stayed a week for the week. That was the problem though. It only lasted a week. The next Tuesday Grim had disappeared and it was raining harshly outside. Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, and Yuu had been walking around and headed to their next class which was history.

At first, it wasn't noticed that Grim was missing. Even though it was worrisome when noticed Yuu had reported to Professor Trein and he said that someone was out searching for Grim since he hadn't shown up. The longer time passed the more nervous the four grew wondering where the direbeast had gone. For a moment all was silent until an ear-piercing scream was heard.

It sounded like an animal crying out in pain. Everyone in the class rushed over to the window to see what the matter was. The headmage Crowley was outside with Professor Crewel and Professor Vargas looking at the S.T.Y.X. members and in their hands was Grim. One of the members had him by the scruff of his neck while another was holding his left paw. The S.T.Y.X. person dropped the Grim's paw which only caused the direbeast to cry put again his other paw slowly going over to his left as some form of comfort.

Hissing when the tight the S.T.Y.X. member had on his neck tightened. Yuu ran out of the class as fast as possible grabbing the nearest sword they found on their way out. Someone chased after but Yuu didn't care who. When Yuu finally reached the outside field they ran holding the sword high ready to strike the S.T.Y.X. member. Instead, Yuu was blocked by an invisible wall that blocked them causing them to run into it and them fall back a bit.

Professor Crewel looked in Yuu's direction. "You puppies need to return to class. U teachers and the headmage can handle this." Yuu angrily shook their head no. "This is the second fucking time this has happened! YOU EXPECT ME TO JUST STAND HERE AND WAIT TILL SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS?!" The professor remained silent and looked at the S.T.Y.X. member in question.

Crowley slowly spoke to him. "I ask you kindly to please release my student. He has done you no harm has he?" The S.T.Y.X. member holding Grim looked at the headmage. "He has not harmed us but he will help us. The best way to lure monsters out is by getting their attention. Using their kits is the best way." Vargas had a confused look on his face. "What do you mean by that? The student showed up here with no parent and didn't mention one either."

None of the S.T.Y.X. spoke and continued to wait. Eventually, one of them spoke up. "We know you are there Chernabog. If you do not reveal yourself we will have to do far worse than breaking simple bones." Everyone was frozen for a moment. When a S.T.Y.X. member brandished a knife Yuu began to endlessly attack the wall in front of them. It slowly started to crack away and they managed to break through.

When Grim let out a blood-curdling scream and Yuu managed to strike down a S.T.Y.X. members the sound of a loud animal was heard. It sounded like a lion roaring across a large expansion of land. Everyone was still in that moment. Yuu stood to overtop the S.T.Y.X. member holding their sword to the person's neck, the other S.T.Y.X. members didn't dare make a sound and the teachers and headmage seemed scared for a moment. Loud thumping was heard from behind the trees and a large cat beast emerged from the woods.

The beast looked like a bull. It seemed monstrous and had multiple different parts to its form. "The changeling has finally emerged" a feminine-sounding S.T.Y.X. member spoke a smile on their face. Yuu looked over to the member a mortified look on their face. The time of look was enough for the S.T.Y.X. member beneath Yuu to be able to push them off. Jack, Ace, Deuce, and Epel who had followed Yuu out into the field helped them up quickly and backed away from the S.T.Y.X. members.

Ace looked at the S.T.Y.X. members. "We need to find a way to get Grim away from them. If Deuce uses his cauldron and Jack attacks them with his wolf form we might have a chance." Epel shook his head no. "They might hurt Grim if we try to do that. We also don't know how safe the cat monster is." Deuce looked at the S.T.Y.X. members. "Well we can-"

"Great Chernabog it seems you have come to answer the call of your child. We have a request for you though before we can give him back" a S.T.Y.X. member spoke interrupting what Deuce was saying. The creature that had been called Chernabog by the members glared at the one who had spoken to him. "What is this request?" Chernabog asked glaring down still.

"Allow us to study you. You can eat the stones of those who overblot like your kit yet don't have any negative effects on them. We wish to test theories revolving around that and some other ideas."Chernabog looked at the S.T.Y.X. member and in one swift motion sent him flying away with his paw. "Leave this school and release my son or I shall have to kill you all." The S.T.Y.X. members didn't seem to bat an eye.They neither moved nor let go of Grim.

Chernabog gave them five minutes before he began to attack the members. The students who watched didn't care to know where the ones who flew further and didn't hit the school buildings had gone. When it was time for the final S.T.Y.X. member who held Grim. Chernabog bared his teeth at the man. "Release my son." No wavering happened. The S.T.Y.X. member stood his ground and daringly glared at Chernabog.

It was during this time that Grim managed his escape. He bit down as hard as possible on the hand of the man who held him and ran as quickly as possible to Yuu and the others. Yuu picked Grim up quickly with one arm but still held the sword with the other. The S.T.Y.X. man who seemed to have defied Chernabog was lifted into the air and tossed away as far as possible. Once there were no more signs of the S.T.Y.X. members the rain seemed to begin to calm.

Chernabog laid down on his stomach before looking upon Yuu and their friends. "Please bring me my son?" The question was small and simply asked kindly even after what had happened. Yuu hesitantly walked over to Chernabog and sat in front of him Hrim in their arms. The cat creature that resembled Grim slowly began to turn into a man who wore a black cloak.

His skin was a dark brown color, his hair hung in long black dreads that reached his mid-back, his beard seemed well cut, and his eyes were a dark purple color with slits. He had horns, ears, and a tail of a bull. The now man gently took Grim into his arms. Grim's right arm was broken and a gash was across his left eye no doubt from the knife that a S.T.Y.X. member had taken out.

The man gently touched Grim's arm which made a sickening popping noise before returning to normal. The man then gently touched his right arm and the gash over it was healed. A scar was left though and it seemed as if nothing else could be done. "I wouldn't have thought you to run off to here of all places when telling me you wished to learn more than what I was able to teach."

Grim who had been keeping close to himself uncurled and looked up at the man. "Of course, I would. By the time I would have been able to be accepted into the school, it might not even be here. I needed to go while I was still able."

Grim crossed his arms but was pleased with his response. "They still wouldn't have let you in if you had shown them what you look like in your beastman form." Grim only rolled his eyes. "Of course, they wouldn't. I'm as short as Ortho is they would have thought I was a kid."

"That is because you are a child."

Grim looked disappointed. "I'm three hundred years old but in my direbeast form look like I'm eight years old. I don't care if that's how off I am in direbeast years. Human years out over direbeast years." Yuu let out a cough surprised by what Grim had said. "You're eight?" Grim smiled and nodded.

"Sure let me show you henchman." In a short beam of blue light Grim's catself was one and in front of Yuu stood a boy in a grey shirt and shorts that no doubt seemed to be around the age of eight the bow he had on his neck was now wrapped around his wrist.

His skin was pale, his eyes were blue with slits, and grey hair was on top of his head, Just like the man who called him his father though Grim still retained his tail and cat ears. Epel, Jack, Ace, Deuce, and Yuu definitely had questions they wanted to ask Grim. The headmage looked at the man. "Is your name truly Chernabog?" The man, Chernabog nodded.

"That is indeed my name. I have been a watcher of this school for many a year though of you have heard the stories of how a changeling became a god. Those are my stories and Grim is the son I found and took in from them." Vargas looked in awe at Chernabog. "It is an honor to meet you, sir. I have heard many a tale about you and have always wished to meet you."

The coach held out his hand to Chernabog who shook it. While Chernabog continued to talk with Vargas Professor Crewel and Headmage Crowley returned to the school. Grim on the other hand was patronized by his five friends.

Even though he was a bit annoyed it wasn't hard to tell that Grim was happy. He was happy to be safe and sound in that moment with his friends where no S.T.Y.X. members could reach him and he could be spoiled on all the tuna there was.

(basically my thought were what if the overblot form of Grim in Twisted Wonderland was what his cat form could look like as a adult. In a sense he is not a direbeast but a Changeling and the reason Grim was able to know about the school was he was the future protector of it but he was not taught by Chernabog but someone else)

#grim twst #epel felmier #epel twisted wonderland #jack howl #jack twisted wonderland #deuce spade #ace trappola #twst ace #twisted wonderland deuce #Crowley twisted wonderland #divus crewel #dire crowley #Chernabog

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The guardians of the Pharaoh.

I don't own Yugioh or it's characters.

Warning for curse words in this chapter.

Chapter 4

7 years into the future...

It was late afternoon in Domino city, dark clouds had started to roll in over the horizon, blocking out the setting sun. A flash of lightning lights up the sky, Lillian is running home, she looks panicked and afraid. She reaches the game shop and rushes inside. After a few moments shouting could be heard coming from the inside the building before something shatters and someone screams in pain. The sound is followed by more shouting, a second later the front door flies open as Mrs. Muto and Mr. Muto rushes out with their son Yugi Muto, the poor kids hands were burnt, tears were streaming down his cheeks as he sobbed from the pain. They loaded him into the car before getting in and driving off, leaving Lillian standing in the door way, her grandfather standing, asking what happened as he looked up at her. The girl couldn’t answer; her mind was still trying to process what had just happened. But there was one thing that was clear…she had hurt her brother…

The storm was in full force by the time the Muto’s returned from the hospital. Mrs. Muto stepped out first to open and umbrella before opening the back door, Yugi climbing out. The young boy’s hands were covered in bandages. His mother leads him inside quickly so that he wouldn’t get soaked. “Dad, Lillian! We’re home.” Mrs. Muto calls out. She waited a moment for a response but none came. Getting worried she rushed upstairs, Yugi following her. She found Grandpa asleep on the couch with a book on his chest. She sighs in relief that he was ok but what about her daughter?

Yugi headed to his sister’s room, finding the door closed. He knocked on it softly, “Lilly? Are you in there?” he waited for a response but when he got none he slowly opened the door, finding it empty. He started to worry as he noticed a note on his sister’s bed. He walked over and picked up the folded piece of paper, slowly opening it…his eyes widening as he read the words written on the page.

Dear mom, dad, Grandpa and Yugi,

I’m sorry for leaving without saying goodbye but I don’t know what else to do. I’m sorry for hurting Yugi and for scaring you guys. I don’t know what’s going with me. I need to figure out what’s happening to me before I hurt someone else. I’m sorry…

Love, your daughter,

Lilly..."

...a flash of lightening illuminates the room as tears run down the young boys cheeks and drip on to the letter. His mother comes in, seeing her son tremble. “Yugi what’s wrong?” she asks concerned. She noticed the note as Yugi turns to look at his mother, his lip quivering, “Sh-She’s gone mom…sh-she left!” He lets out a sob as he drops note and wraps his arms around his mother as he cries into her chest. She’s confused for a moment before realizing what Yugi was saying. She wraps her arms around the crying child as her husband comes in. He is about to ask what was going on when he sees the note, he kneels down and picks up the letter. Reading through it Yugi looks at his father, a glare on the small boy’s face, “Th-this is your fault!” Mr. Muto looks at his son as he stands up, “Yugi I didn’t…”

“You called her a freak! A monster! And now she’s gone! It’s your fault!” the normally passive child yells at his dad before he runs out the room. “Yugi wait!” Masami calls after him, she heads for the door before looking back at her husband, “Don’t take his words to heart. Go and look for our daughter. She couldn’t have gone far.” She leaves the room quickly to go after her distressed son.

Lee just stares at the empty doorway for a moment before his mind catches up with his body and he quickly makes his way downstairs, bumping into Solomon who was awoken by his grandsons screaming. He rubs his eye as he looks up at his son, “What’s going on my boy? Is Yugi alright?”

“Yugi’s fine dad but…but Lillian is gone.”

Solomon’s eyes widen, “What? But how?”

“I should be asking you that! How could you let her run off?” he heads to the front door, grabbing the door handle only to be pushed back as a huge gust of wind blows the door open, causing Lee to fall back. He groaned as he sat up in time to witness another large gust of wind knock over a nearby tree, the mighty oak crashing onto their car, smashing the windscreen. He growled as he stood up, “Damnit!”

Solomon watches this all unfold, guilt starting to wash over him. After Yugi was taken to the hospital, Lillian had quietly cleaned the kitchen where the accident occurred. She then made him some tea and told him she was going to bed early. He had stopped her and reassured her that Yugi was going to be alright, that what had happened was just an accident. She just looked at her grandfather before hugging him and headed upstairs. Solomon went to read a book on the couch soon after and must’ve fallen asleep…if he had just stayed awake maybe he could’ve stopped her…he looked at one of the family portraits that hung on the wall, his eyes falling on his granddaughter…he just hoped she would come home…

Somewhere in the streets, walking alone was Lillian. She was wearing a black hoodie with the hood pulled over her head, skinny black jeans and a pair of blue sneakers. She had her hands in her pockets and she was carrying a backpack. The rain hid the tears that were running down her cheeks. It seemed the more she cried the harder the rain fell. She had been walking for a while now, she made sure to leave her phone behind so that her parents couldn't contact her. Just thinking about them made her heart ache even more, and the thought of her little brother popped into her mind...she stopped as a new wave of sadness washed over her. She didn’t mean to hurt him…it just…happened. Weird things had started happening around her... the taps at school bursting, the sprinklers going off, peoples water bottles bursting in their hands when she walked by…and now…

It had been a bad day at school and she just wanted to crawl into her bed and forget the events of that day. She had walked into the kitchen once she got home; Yugi was busy making hot chocolate when he greeted her with a smile. She had walked passed him and tried to leave but he kept pestering her, she knew he was just worried about her but he didn’t want to leave her alone…she just lost it and shouted at him, the jug of hot water he was carrying had shattered and the poor boys hands became severely burnt, screams of pain rings through the house…

She wanted to run back home so badly, pull her brother into her arms and hug him as tightly as she could, never letting him go. She knew how heartbroken he would be when he read the note she left for them. But the screams of Yugi’s pain still filled her ears, the look on her parents faces when they had come in to help him…her father’s words as he told her to stay away from them…calling her a monster…

As she kept walking, the memories of the past 7 years flowed through her mind. From the first day of school, when she nearly beat up this blond headed kid for picking on her little brother to the birthdays they spent together, the games they played and the friendship they had built. It was hard to keep an eye on him during school because she was in two grades higher than Yugi, and the only time she got to hang out with him at school was during break time. Yugi would spend that time in the class room as always playing games by himself until Lillian came around to join him. She hated seeing her little brother lonely so she tried to spend as much time with him as possible as it was hard for him make friends, except for one girl named Téa. She was bright and bubbly with a real go getter attitude compared to Yugi. He was...well shy. But it was one of the things that made him so incredibly adorable. She knew she was going to miss him dearly. They had grown so close over the years, they were almost inseparable. But now, who knew how long it would take before they saw each other again...

She finally reached the place where she wanted to be. She pressed the button of the intercom next to the large gate; barely hearing the gruff voice that answered over the rain that was pouring around her.

“Who is this? No visitors after 9 pm.”

“Roland it’s me! Let me in!”

“Oh Ms. Lillian it’s you. Just a moment.”

Lillian hears a beep and slowly pushed open the gates before walking up the familiar stone pathway leading to the large mansion, heading up the steps to the massive dark wood oak doors. She waited a moment before the doors opened, Seto’s personal assistant Roland looked her up and down for a moment before stepping aside and letting her in, “It’s rather late Ms. Lillian. Did you walk here in this storm? You are completely soaked.” He states as he closed the doors and took her wet backpack, sneakers and hoodie. Lillian sighed softly, tucking some of her hair behind her ear, “I just…I needed to talk to Seto. Is he in his office?” He man nodded, “As he always is at this time of the evening. I’ll hang these in the laundry room to dry while I prepare refreshments. The usual?” he asks with a small smirk. She smiled back; out of all the assistants Seto had had over the years Roland was the best. “Yes please Roland. Just make sure his is decafe. Heaven knows he needs sleep.” She giggled as the man snorted at her comment as he headed to the laundry room.

Lillian headed upstairs, following the path that she knew so well, passing door after door before reaching the one she was looking for. She hesitated for a moment. What was she going to say? Hell she was leaving behind her friends and family; running away from everyone and everything. She wasn’t brave enough to face her family and simply left a note. What was she gonna say when she was face to face with her oldest friend? The one person she trusted most and could confide in with almost anything…the one person who she could always talk to and who wouldn’t judge her…they had grown so close in the past few years. They were each other’s support systems; Lillian had been there for Seto during the darkest times of his life, she was there for him on the nights when his father would beat him or he would send his goons to hurt the poor kid. She would sneak into the mansion and find Seto curled up in a corner covered in bruises and wounds. She would sit with him for hours patching him up or simply holding him and giving him comfort…

Before she could think anymore the door opened and there stood Seto Kaiba. He towered over Lillian as he had grown a lot over the years; the once young boy whom she had befriended all those years ago had become a strapping young man. His sweet face had become stern and indifference, his eyes held a saddness from years of abuse and suffering, his kind heart was hidden by a harsh and cruel personality. Too many people has stepped on Seto in the past causing him to build up walls and pushed others away, believing that he needed to do things alone, because trusting others meant betrayal and pain. But there were two people in his life he could always trust and that was his little brother Mokuba and Lillian.

She stared at the guy in front of her for a moment as her eyes started to well up with tears, a wave of emotions crashing over her like a tidal wave. Everything she had been holding back for the past few hours started to overwhelm her. Without saying a word, Seto rested a hand on her shoulder and guided her towards him, wrapping both his arms around her. She buried her face in his chest as she became wrecked with sobs, soaking the rich teen’s night shirt. He cradled her in his arms, his hand rubbing small circles on her back, whispering softly to her “It’s going to be ok.”

Lillian knew that coming to see Kaiba was the right thing to do. If there was anyone who could give her the strength and support she needed it would be him.

After Lillian had calmed down, the two friends made their way down to the kitchen where Roland had prepared two steaming mugs of coffee, leaving them on top of the white marble counter top with a plate of the his famous triple chocolate chip cookies.(a personal favourite of the two Kaiba brothers, though Seto would never admit to it).

They sat down on the bar stools surrounding the island that stood in the middle of the kitchen. Lillian added some cream and sugar to her coffee while Seto just took his strong and black. They sat in a comfortable silence for a while, just enjoying being in each other’s presences while they drank and ate. By the time the mugs were empty and the cookies were gone, Lillian had worked up the nerve to talk, “I’m leaving for a while.” She said in a soft voice. Seto looked at her for a moment before gathering the dishes and taking them to the sink, “Are you going to elaborate on that?” he asked as he turned on the faucet to fill the sink with hot water.

“I just…weird things have been happening around me. Things I can’t explain…”

“That’s not a reason to leave Lil. Strange things happen every day to everyone.”

“I know that but with me it’s just…weird!” as she blurted out in frustration the water that was running out of the faucet seemed to burst, splashing Seto’s clothes. Lillian quickly got up and made her way over, grabbing a dish rag and turning the water off. She sighed softly as she turned to her friend, “See what I mean?” She handed him the dish cloth which he used to try and dry his shirt. “That doesn’t mean anything. It could’ve just been an air bubble in the pipes—“

“The same thing happened at school today! Even the sprinkler system went off!”

“The school probably hasn’t done maintenance for years. That’s still not a reason to be leaving—“

“I hurt my brother Seto.” She responded, her fists clenching, her whole body trembling. Seto went quiet after that. He knew how close Lillian and her brother were, how she had vowed to always keep him safe and to never allow any harm to come to him. Hell she refused to tell him his name. There were still people in Seto’s life that he didn’t trust, people that could use Lillian and her family to get to the young CEO. Keeping her a secret from everyone was hard enough as it is. The only person Seto trusted was Roland (but the reason for that wasn’t important at the moment).

To hear that she had hurt her little brother…he gently took her hand, his thumb running over her knuckles as he led her back to the table and sat down. “Tell me what happened.”

A soft sigh leaves Lillian’s lips, “As I said the pipes at school burst and the sprinklers went off…Mimu and her dumb friends were talking shit to me again and I got shoved to the ground…”

“Did you get hurt?”

“No not really…and I nearly lost it…or at least I was about to. The next moment the drinking fountain burst and sprayed Mimu…after that it was like a domino effect. Water started pouring out of the walls and the sprinkles went off too…” a bolt of lightning crosses the sky as one of the kitchen windows fly open. Seto looks between his friend and the window, the storm outside raging on. He gets up and goes over, closing the window as Lillian continues, “They looked at me with fear… calling me a freak…I headed home after that, just wanting the day to be over but…my little brother wouldn’t leave me be…I got mad and shouted at him not realizing he was holding a jug of hot water…the jug shattered and his hands got burnt…” tears had started streaming down the girls cheeks again.

The billionaire wasn’t sure what to say. It wasn’t like magic or superpowers or any nonsense like that was real…right? He believed in logic and facts, things that were real, anything supernatural were just not possible. However he didn’t want to insult his friends, must less tell her that she was talking a bunch of bull, that everything that had happened was just a coincidence. It seemed she truly believed that she was the cause of all this which was impossible…but…

“I’m sure you didn’t mean for this to happen…” he reached over, resting his hand on her cheek, wiping away the tears with his thumb as he looked into her bright blue eyes. They kept each other’s gaze for a moment, Lillian leaning into the brunets touch. She moved her hand over the counter top, taking Seto’s other hand in hers and held it firmly, intertwining their fingers. She didn’t know when she started to fall for her best friend but she knew that she didn’t want to ruin what they had. She knew Seto kept his heart guarded and would probably never seek an intimate relationship with anyone due to things his step father had done to him in the past…

So she kept her own feelings locked away, not wishing to bring trouble to her friend.

Eventually they parted, Seto going back to the sink and finish the dishes while Lillian remained seated, staring out the window. The rain was gently beating against the glass as the storm had let up a little. She wished she could stay a little longer but she needed to leave before she changed her mind. Seto turned to her as he used the dish cloth to dry his hands, “So where will you be going?”

“Honestly I’m not sure. All I know is that I need to find my birth father…”

“What brought that up?”

“He’s the only one that could explain what’s going on with me.”

“I’m still not following.” Seto stated as he leaned against the counter. Lillian got up and went to the laundry room, grabbing her bag before returning to the kitchen. She opened one of the side pockets and pulled out her mother’s necklace, the blue gem glimmering in the light. “My grandfather was an archaeologist. He told me a few years ago that there was an excavation nearly a century ago in Egypt. They had discovered a nameless Pharaoh’s tomb that didn’t hold much except a few carvings on the walls, a small golden box and this...” She runs her thumb over the jewel, staring deeply at it, “Everyone on that team died soon after the tomb was discovered…one of them had disappeared along with the necklace and the golden box…” she looked up at Seto, she wanted to tell him that her little brother had the missing golden box but decided to keep that little detail a secret until it was relevant.

Seto listened intently to her as she explained. Well this all sounded interesting but could all be just one big coincidence. “So…what? You think your father could be connected to this missing archaeologist? That’s a pretty far stretch Lil.”

“I know but…it’s the only lead I’ve got…”

Seto sighs as he rubs his forehead, this was ridiculous. But he would support der even if this was a fool’s mission. “You know I can help you track him down through a private investigator right?”

“I know…but I can’t ask that of you Seto.”

Seto shook his head as he reached down and opened a drawer, pulling out a credit card and handed it to Lillian. She looked up at him with a confused expression, “I’m guessing you’re gonna start your search in Egypt. Travel isn’t cheap. This is an unlimited credit card. Should be more than enough to cover any costs you may have while you’re away.” He explained. Lillian was a little shocked, a soft giggle leaving her lips. The billionaire raised a brow, “Something funny?”

“No. It’s just…you keep a credit card with no limit in your kitchen drawer?”

The brunet rolled his eyes, “Mokuba likes to order pizza’s over the weekend. This stops him from bugging me too much while I’m working.” A soft smile forms on Lillian’s lips, “Don’t be mean. You know you love him.” She turned her attention back to the card, “Thank you. You didn’t have to but…I really appreciate it…” She looked back up at him, their eyes meeting for the umpteenth time that evening. He rubbed the back of his neck, trying to ignore the blush that was creeping over his cheeks, “It’s nothing. I promised I’d always look out of you…”

“Still…it means a lot.” She hesitates for a moment before leaning up and gently pressing her lips against Seto’s cheek. Well if Kaiba wasn’t blushing before he sure was now, “Whatever…” he mumbled softly as she pulled away.

Lillian turned back to her bag and opened it, pulling out her purse and a small wrapped gift box. The paper was a deep shade of blue with a white ribbon wrapped around it. She put the card away before turning to Seto, the gift box in her hands, “I was gonna give this to you for your birthday next month but I thought since I won’t be here for that, it would make a decent goodbye present.” She held it out for her friend to take. He reached out, hesitant for just a moment before wrapping his long fingers around the small give box, his fingertips brushing over the girls as he pulled the box out of her grasp. He stared down at it for a moment, not really sure if he wanted to open it or not. Cause opening it meant she would leave, that he wouldn’t get to see her for who knows how long, hear her soft voice as she recalled the events of her day or catch sight of those beautiful sapphire eyes that he had come to adore. When he started feeling this way was unclear, from the moment he had caught sight of her the day he and Mokuba arrived at the orphanage he knew there was something different about her. He had gotten to know her and wanted to keep her close, one of the few people that tolerated his arrogant and egotistical nature. She got him through some of the hardest moments of his life, she was always there to support him and comfort him (even though he would never admit to needing it). The thought of her leaving and being out of reach made his heart ache strangely. Wasn’t she being selfish and cruel for just running away? Or was he being cruel and selfish for wanting her to stay?

In some ways Seto thought himself lucky. His parents had died in a car accident and his other relatives had run off with his inheritance. He knew what had become of them and the selfish bastards that they were. But for Lillian…her mother died during childbirth and her father had just run away without even leaving his name. He had just disappeared into thin air, as if he never existed in the first place and Seto knew how the unknown had plagued Lillian’s mind for years. She wouldn’t talk about him much but she would have days where she would stare at nothing for hours, lost within the reassesses of her mind. She had mentioned to her friend once or twice that she wanted to go out and find the bastard that had abandoned her and make him pay for the pain he had caused for so many years. Or sometime she would simply say that she wanted to know why he had left her in the hospital that cold night…

Maybe there was a chance that Seto could convince her to stay, to stop her from leaving and wondering off into a world he knew was cruel and unforgiving. But deep down he knew he had to let her go, that this would be good for her and that if she did find the bastard she could finally have closure with regards to her birth parents, then maybe she could finally move on from her past like he did. (And if she found her father…Well Seto had plans for that man)

He slowly removed the white ribbon from the parcel before ripping open the blue wrapping paper. Inside was a small black box which he slowly pried open. He froze when he saw what was sitting inside…there in his hand was one of the 4 legendary Blue Eyes White Dragons, a card that was almost impossible find. “How in the world did you get this??” he asks as he slowly picks up the card from the box, examining it closely.

“My grandfather runs a game shop remember. We got in a delivery of duel monsters cards and he let me and my brother each open a pack. This just so happened to be in it…and since you seemed to be obsessed with this monster I thought it would make a good gift for the man that has everything. Well almost everything.” She giggled softly, even though didn’t show it on the outside Lillian could tell that he was filled with excitement finally having one of the most powerful Duel monsters in existence. He gazed at her for a moment before leaving the kitchen and headed upstairs, leaving Lillian beyond.

She raised a brow before frowning, “A thank you would’ve been nice!” she called out to him before muttering under her breath “Asshole.” She grabbed her hoodie from the laundry room and slipped it on before slinging her backpack over her shoulder. She heads to the door, passing Roland on her way out, biding him goodbye.

She reaches the door and was about to open it when she hears Seto approaching her, “Leaving without saying goodbye? Isn’t that rather rude?” Seto taunts as he smirks. Lillian turns to face him, glaring at him, “Yeah well you just ran off to play with your new card without a word. So I would say you’re the rude one here Kaiba.”

He rolls his eyes, the smirk never leaving his face, “I thought I taught you better insults than that Lil. And I wasn’t running off to…you know what nevermind. I went to get this…” he held up a black jewellery box, “Consider it a farewell gift.”

It was her turn to be surprised, well honestly this wasn’t the first time his surprised her tonight. She carefully took the velvet box, “Jewellery Seto? You really are a ro…man..tic…” she lost her words as she opened the box, inside was a necklace was a silver Blue Eyes White Dragon pendant with two small sapphires for eyes. The detail was incredible. She slowly picked up the necklace and held it in her hand, admiring its beauty as a blush crept onto her cheeks. She looked up at the billionaire, “You really are obsessed with this dragon…how…where did you get this?”

“I had it custom made. When you have the kind of money I do, you can get anything you desire.” He says with a cocky grin, “Well…almost anything.” He says as he admires the girl in front of him. Lillian giggled softly, “Except the rare duel monsters cards.” Seto frowned before shaking his head. The young girl looks back at the pendant, “It’s beautiful. But I have to ask…why?”

“Well it’s…it’s so that no matter where you are, you’ll always have a part of me with you…” he had to admit that this was corny as all hell and she was probably going to laugh at him but instead she couldn’t stop smiling at the brunet, her eyes sparkling with something Seto couldn’t explain. “Thank you…” She sets the necklace in his hand before turning around and lifting her raven hair out of the way. He carefully puts the necklace around her neck, standing so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her skin, sending a shudder down her spine.

She turned around once Seto steps back, he looks at her in silence admiring her for a moment, the blue jewels of the pendant matching her eyes the way he knew it would. She had truly grown into a beautiful woman. He gently rested his hand on her cheek, his thumb slowly running over her smooth pale skin. She stood still as she leaned into his touch, his palm felt warm against her cheek. They leaned in closer, their lips a breath away from touching when they were interrupted by Mokuba who had been woken up by his brother when he went to get the gift for Lillian.

The small child rubbed his eyes as he yawned, “What’s with all the commotion Seto? What’s Lillian doing here?” The girl smiled softly as she kneeled down and rested her hand on the young boys shoulder, “I came to say goodbye.”

“Huh? But why?”

“Well I’m going away for awhile…”

Mokuba looked confused, a wave of saddness washing over him, “When will you be back?”

“I’m not sure Mokie. But I promise I will be back. I wouldn’t leave you alone for too long with Mr. Grumpy pants over here.” She winked at the smallest Kaiba brother as she rustled his hair. Seto folded his arms as he leaned against the wall, “Again you’re insults need work.”

“Well the ones you taught me can’t be said in front of small children.” She giggled. “You can call Seto an asshole. He knows he is one.” Mokuba says as he grins at his brother, Seto glaring at him for swearing. Lillian shook her head as she whispered, “You’re right about that Mokie.” The two friends laughed as Seto shook his head exasperated, “I hate you both.”

“We love you too Seto.” Lillian and Mokuba said together as they smiled. She then pulled the little boy into a hug, knowing that it would be a while before they would share a moment like this again. Mokuba wrapped his arms around her as he hugged her back, “I’ll miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too Mokie…” She glanced back at Seto, “I’ll miss you too…”

Both of the older teens looked at each other as they felt an ache in their hearts…their moment had passed. What they felt for each other would remain just that, nothing more than feelings…

#yugioh #yugi mutou #yami yugi #seto kaiba #mokuba kaiba #ocs #fantasy

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euphoricimagination · 2 years ago

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Summary: the day of the practice match against Karasuno finally happens, meeting a certain orange boy and a grumpy setter. Kenma is slowly realizing his feelings thanks to a cute cat-cafe date

Kenma x reader; Haikyuu x reader [platonic]

Year 1: Inarizaki

Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9

The day before Karasuno’s match the coach gave all of you the afternoon free, and since you were near Shiratorizawa, you decided to walk around the town with Kuroo and Yaku

“Chibi-chan, you sure it is a good idea to tutor him? Both of you practice 'til late” Yaku asks recalling what Oikawa had asked you yesterday

“That, and I don't trust him. What if he makes you uncomfortable?” Kuroo adds

“If he does, I'll hang up on him and tell Iwa-san about it so he does something. And it's going to be for an hour, it should be fine” you say

“To be honest, you stay in Kenma's house 'til late anyway, so time it's not really a problem”

“Exactly, by the way Ken can I...Guys where is Ken?”

“How did he get lost? Even if he’s on his phone he always follows us” Yaku says annoyed “Text him chibi-chan, he probably will answer you faster”

“On it” you write him a message, which he responds immediately “he says he is sitting on a fence waiting for us”

“I'll go and look up for him, you guys head back to the bus. God, this kid, you better say something to him when we comeback, Chibi-chan” Kuroo turns around to leave right after

“Oh, I will”

You and Yaku head back to the bus to explain everyone else the situation. After a few minutes waiting, the door of the bus opens, Kuroo and Kenma entering right after, Kenma sitting quietly besides you while looking down to avoid eye contact with everyone

“Kenma...” you start

“Don't call me like that, it's Ken...I'm sorry”

“We have talk about this. You can play with your phone as much as you want, just don't get too distracted”

“I know, I know” he lays his head on your shoulder, a little pout appearing

“Interesting enough, he was talking to an small, orange hair dude. And he didn't seem that uncomfortable” adds Kuroo rolling his eyes, making Kenma snuggle even more

“Wow Ken, you? Talking to another person? Got a fever or something?” You tease him while playing with his hair

“It wasn't that hard actually, he had a Karasuno t-shirt, he said he was a middle blocker too”

“You used chibi-chan technique to know more about our opponent?” asks Yamamoto

“I didn't really ask, he just told me”

“You literally used his first name, Kenma” adds Kuroo

“I just felt like it, and he didn't seem to mind” he says, then he whispers to you “Yn can you make them stop, please?”

“Ok guys, let it go” you tell them, making them disperse and leaving him alone for now

“Thank you” he mumbles, moving so he can slowly pass his arms through your waist. Once he realized that you weren’t going to stop him, he hugged you a little tighter than before while you continued playing with his hair, and before you could process it, your lips were kissing the top of his head. He gets startled by the sudden contact, but he doesn’t move away, instead he tries to snuggle closer.

“You’re adorable” you say while putting your head on top of his and staying like this for the rest of the ride while talking to the rest of the team.

You went to take a bath as soon as you arrived at the hotel. Once you have your pajamas on, you went back to the room only to find Kenma already there playing, two drinks from the vending machine on the floor

“Thank god I dressed in the bathroom, what would you have done if I walk here naked?”

“I…didn’t really think of that” he blushes “are we playing Mario Kart today?”

“Of course, I still want to beat you properly”

“Like you could. Here, for you” he passes you one of the drinks. You play a lot of rounds, Kenma winning every single one even though he wasn’t playing with nearly as much effort as he usually does

“This is not fair! How are you so good? It doesn’t make any sense!” you say frustrated putting down your PSP. He also puts his down, looking at you with a playful smile

“I’m just better at playing than you”

“You are so cocky sometimes” you cross your arms dramatically trying to act annoyed, but your smile doesn’t want to leave your face

“But it’s true, and you know it” he lays down in your lap while closing his eyes, your hand immediately going to his hair “you still are really good though”

“Ahh, you just said that I’m good! I made it; I received a compliment from you”

“Don’t be so dramatic, it’s annoying” he chuckles

“You like it enough to come to MY room every day”

“Shut up”

Before you can continue talking, you hear quiet whispers ‘Kenma has grown so much thanks to chibi-chan’ ‘I know, he complimented her!’. Kenma sighs after hearing the voices, shades of red appearing on his cheeks.

“Sorry...” he says

“It's okay, it makes me really happy actually”

+++

The next morning you get up and get ready, since the match was schedule to be at 01:00 pm you had time to set things carefully. When you arrived at the gym, you decided to stay near the entrance while the teams went to say hi to each other. Soon enough you see another girl coming to where you are, wearing a Karasuno jacket and presenting herself as Kiyoko Shimizu.

“I didn't know that Nekoma had a manager” she says

“I started this year, they didn’t have one before”

“I've been their manager for the last 3 years here in Karasuno, the new ones can be a handful”

“I get it, luckily my cats are more on the relax side, but my foxes were...something else” You continue talking for as long as the teams finished meeting each other. Once you see that your team started to appear, you excuse yourself when you see that Kenma was talking to a Karasuno player right in front of the door.

“Why you didn't tell me that you were in Nekoma?” whines the orange hair dude

“You didn't ask”

“It's this the dude that Tetsu told us yesterday, Ken?” you ask appearing behind him, making Kenma look at you

“Yes”

“Hi! I'm Hinata Shoyo! Are you Nekoma's manager?” the orange dude says brightly

“Yeah, I am. I'm Yn nice to meet you” you smile at him

“Is Yn your last name?”

“No, no, it’s my name, just call me that, I don't like using my last name”

“That's such a cool name! Sounds foreigner!”

“She is a foreigner” says Kenma while you nod

“You are? That's so cool!!” his eyes shine amazed. You hear a low chuckle from Kenma, making you look at him with slight surprise . Before you could properly answer, you heard loud screams from your side. When you look at the direction where the sounds came from, you find 2 Karasuno's boys looking at you with eyes wide open, being held by another one from their backs.

“Oi kid what is your business with our setter and manager?” Yamamoto arrives to your side while looking down at the small boy

“It’s fine” Kenma looks away at the same time Hinata answers timidly

“S-sorry”

“You too, what business do you have with our first year?” says one of the Karasuno players that was being held, arriving too. He looked and acted similar to Yamamoto

“Is there a problem?”

“Wanna fight city boy?” the two of them were intimidating each other while the three of you just stand there, Kenma looking tired, Hinata was terrified while you look at them confused

“We are going to fight, we're are having a match” says another Karasuno player with silver hair “and please stop saying city boy, it's embarrassing”

“Yamamoto stop picking fights it's also embarrassing, you look stupid” adds Yaku appearing behind. The two boys look down ashamed

“Tora, you don't need to protect anyone here, it's fine” you look at him, making him nod “I'm going inside, are you coming, Ken?”

“Yeah, let's go”

“Yaku-san...Oh hello” you say when you realized that you interrupted the two boys while they were apologizing to each other “I'm going inside with Ken, can I leave you in charge of Tora?”

“Sure chibi-chan, go ahead” you and Kenma enter to the gym not before hearing the loud scream of Yamamoto saying ‘You also have a beautiful manager!’. You shake your head while laughing, even if you were used to be around men, you never had to encounter this much chaos, your foxes were never like this “I get that all of you are teenagers and all, but man, they act like they never seen a woman before”

“I know, it gets annoying sometimes” Kenma adds

“Like, I get it, Kiyoko-san is beautiful, but acting like that is just uncomfortable” you explain while getting your notebook out and sitting down, both teams starting entering one by one. Kenma puts his head on your shoulder and stays silent while you look at the note, noticing that some Karasuno players look at your direction confused while talking to Yaku or Kuroo.

“You're also beautiful Yn” says Kenma so quiet that you barely hear him, feeling your cheeks burn while smiling

“Thank you, pretty boy” you whisper back

“P-pretty b-boy?!” Kenma stutters flustered, cheeks red and eyes wide.

“Yeah, you're pretty. Nobody has told you that before?”

“N-no” you can see that he's trying to hold a smile back while looking at the floor “you really mean it?”

“Yeah, I thought about it as soon as I saw you. You are really pretty Ken”

“T-thanks” he tries to look at you, a smile appearing

“As much as I find you two adorable, please stop flirting in front of the single souls” Kuroo interrupts the moment arriving with a smirk on. Kenma let’s a grunt out, annoyed at the comment, and hides his face right on the crock of your neck “the Karasuno third years were so shocked, apparently you and their manager act so different”

“Guys! let's start a meeting!” calls the coach before you could answer. You go to the coach, Kenma still with a red face, and tell them the typical speech and ideas

“So, I looked them up yesterday. There aren't a lot of videos from their recent matches, but we do know that they used to be good. Apparently, they have been slowing down quite a lot the past years” you add to the speech

“Aren’t they called something like ‘The crows without wings’?” says Kai

“In general, yes. However, they have a lot of changes this year. I texted Iwa-san, Seijoh’s Ace, the other day, and told him about his match. Seijoh already played against this team so he told me some things. They have 3 first years in their line up, the tall blonde one, the orange hair one and the serious black hair one. The two first ones are middle blockers, the other one is a ‘genius setter’ that Oikawa-san seems to hate”

“Wait the shrimpy there is a middle blocker?”

“Yep, Iwa-san told me he can jump really high and he’s fast. He also said that they have a monster attack, but he didn’t describe it. I don’t know much about the others though”

“We know more than before, we can always count on our sly fox for that. Anyways let’s get together”

They go to do their speech before going to the court and greet Karasuno, the referee whistling to start the match. Before Kenma goes to serve you see him say something to Hinata, however it’s impossible to make up what he’s saying. Kenma serves and immediately after Karasuno does an extremely fast quick attack, Hinata being the one spiking, leaving everyone shocked.

“He had his eyes closed” you say

“Sorry Yn-chan?”

“The number 10, he wasn’t looking at the ball at all”

Once again you notice that Kenma approaches Hinata and tells him something, probably how shocking that move was. Karasuno repeats the move a few more times, each time marking a point to their favor.

“Have something?” asks you the coach

“I think so, yes” and with that coach Nekomata asks for a timeout. You go around passing them their bottles and towels end up next to Kai “so that’s what Iwa-san meant”

“I can see why he called it monster attack, it’s extremely quick” adds Kai

“Shoyo just seems to be running to where there’s no blockers” says Kenma

“Shoyo?”

“The number 10” you explain “he doesn’t seem to have much skill though, he had his eyes close for every single attack he did”

“It’s that even possible?” asks Yamamoto

“Not normally, the only reason he’s doing anything at all is because of the setter, Hinata alone isn’t particularly good. He is able to hit that ball only because the setter has been sending it straight to his hand” you continue

“He knows that that setter will send the ball just right, so he just runs to the opposite side. We just need to narrow his range of attack so he cannot do that” says Kenma

“Someone can follow him around so he never has a clear path” you add

“I was thinking that Inuoka can do it, you’re fast too. Even if we can’t have the first round of the game, we will adapt to their movement”

“You two are truly terrifying, but it works in our favor so I can’t complain. Let’s go with that plan. Can you do it Inuoka?” Kuroo asks to the tall boy

“Of course I can!”

“Let’s do it then”

The guys go back to the court while you look at Karasuno number 9, the setter, only to find him screaming something at Hinata. Despite being a first year he excels a confident aura, you can recognize that since you met the twins.

“So that’s why Iwa-san said you were a genius setter, huh?” you mutter to yourself

The match continues with Inuoka executing the plan. At first, he fails a lot, but after repeatedly chasing Hinata, he manages to touch the ball. When this happens consistently you notice that their setter face starts to show a little concern. Right after another touch by Inuoka, Kenma dumps the ball to the other side, successfully gaining a point and putting more pressure into the setter; you also realize that the other middle blocker, the blonde one, doesn't really stand out that much compare to the rest of his team, but he seemed good and analytical; however, Kenma was able to fool him by doing a subtle look to his right before sending it to the other side. When Nekoma reaches their set point Karasuno asks for their final time out.

“The blonde dude could be so much better if he tried” says Kuroo

“He clearly thinks a lot, that's why he fell for the faint” Kenma adds laying his head against your shoulder after drinking some water

“He's tall, and clearly analyzes every move, but it feels like he's not there” you add “You guys are doing good. Inuoka you're doing amazing, well done”

“Thanks Yn-san! I’ll do my best!”

As the game continues, Inuoka gets used to Hinata's spikes and manages to block him multiple times. At some point of the match, the orange boy starts spiking with his eyes open, failing almost every single one of them. The match finishes with Nekoma winning both sets, but to everyone's surprise, Hinata asks for 1 more match. Coach Nekomata agrees, saying that this was the whole purpose of practicing matches.

It's around 6 pm when they finally finish; Nekoma winning every single game in two sets. By the end everyone is exhausted, so you go around helping them to feel better and making sure to praise everyone for their good job. When you arrive next to Kenma you can see the exhaustion on his face

“You did really good today, Ken; I know how much you hate moving around”

“Thank you…I’m so tired”

“I know, I’ll give you a snack before cleaning the place up. And after you shower and freshen yourself up we’re going to eat a proper meal okay?” you say brushing his hair away, making him smile

“Okay”

After everyone got out of the shower, they helped clean up the gym, even though Kiyoko and you had already done most of it when they were showering. After talking to some of the third years of Karasuno, who kindly offered to help you with some boxes, you were on your phone near the entrance waiting for everyone to be done. Out of nowhere you hear a soft, yet intense, mumble of words nearby, making you look up only to find Kenma coming to you quickly.

“That setter is scary” he says

“What did it say to you?”

“He was asking some questions, I don't know, it was too much” he gets closer to you, so you raise your hand to brush his hair, making him lean into your hand

“So you just ran away? He doesn't seem that bad, you know. Plus, that's rude”

“I know... but”

“E-excuse me? Are you okay? You run away” says the Karasuno setter, startling Kenma who looks at you with some panic in his eyes before turning slightly

“Hi, he's okay don’t worry, he's just a little shy and your intense aura didn’t really help”

“Oh…I-I didn’t mean it…sorry”

“It’s fine, don’t worry. Did you want to know something?” you look at Kenma before looking back to the setter

“Yeah, but it’s okay…our coach said that you were watching our plays closely. Were you a volleyball player too?”

“Me? No, I only took full interest in it last year. My friends convince me to be their manager, so I watched them play a lot and I ended up learning about it” you explain; noticing Kenma shuffling there uncomfortable, you take his arm and pull him towards you slightly, in hopes he relaxes “your sets are one of the most precise that I have seen so far, you’re really good”

“O-oh thanks. You’re also really good, your faints are incredible, I feel like I learned a lot today” he says looking at Kenma

“Thanks” Kenma answers quietly, you immediately feel a little tug in your jacket alongside Kenma pleading eyes.

“Anyways, I actually needed to talk to Kenma, so if you excuse us…”

“ Oh yeah, yeah go ahead”

“It was nice to meet you ehh…”

“Kageyama Tobio” he says with a big bow

“I’m Yn, he’s Kenma. It was nice to meet you Kageyama, hope we can see each other again so I can see even better sets from you”

“I’ll do my best, thank you so much” you leave the gym with Kenma, now fully relaxing, and start walking towards the bus together

“I told he wasn’t bad”

“I know, I’m just not good at talking like you”

“KENMA! YN!”

“Yes Shoyo?” you ask once he got closer

“Yn, do you know how to play volleyball? Our coach said that you understood our plays fairly easy”

“I know the basics of it, my friends taught me” you chuckle by how similar the questions from the two of the boys were “I was the manager of a really offensive team, so I learned a lot by watching them. And I don’t know how I notice stuff, it’s mostly a guess”

“You’re soo cool Yn!” he says excitedly, looking at Kenma right after “Kenma, how did it feel winning? Did you enjoy it?”

“It was…just normal”

“Oh…one day I’ll will play a game and make you play so hard that you’ll have no choice other than say ‘That was fun’”

“I’m looking forward to that” says Kenma making you smile at how easy it was for him to talk to Hinata

“And I promise that it will be harder for you to understand our plays Yn-san!”

“Sounds fun, you’ll need to practice a lot more though, it’s was really easy today”

“I will!”

You go to where the rest of the team is only to find Yamamoto and Tanaka hugging each other and saying how lucky the other was, Kuroo and Daichi shaking their hands aggressively while Sugawara and Yaku say how scary they are. With that you say goodbye to the rest of Karasuno. Karasuno leaves first, so you go to the hotel to have dinner and rest, since you will be leaving Miyagi early in the morning. After organizing all of your things and packing them in the bus, Kenma goes with you to your room like always.

“You seem comfortable with Hinata despite just meeting him” you tease him slightly

“Yeah, it’s weird”

“It’s good though, I’m happy that you’re comfortable with other people, and he is nice. It’ll be interesting seeing them again, specially since you seem more excited now”

“I know. But I’m not more excited than before”

“You are”

“I’m not”

“Whatever you say pretty boy” you say laying down on his shoulder, feeling a smile tug his face

+++

July came faster than usual between all the practices and teaching Oikawa Spanish. Despite still being a flirt sometimes, you became good friends. It’s always surprising by how much effort he puts in despite being tired after practice.

Now it’s Friday, around 3 weeks away from the first Interhigh of the year, so everyone's a little bit more on edge than usual. You’re writing down some notes about Lev practices when the coach approaches you.

“Yn-chan, we are organizing a weekend full of practices here with the Fukurodani group in two weeks. Do you think we should invite any other team?”

“I would love to invite Inarizaki...”

“We can do it, I'm sure you also miss your friends”

“I do, but sadly they already have a lot of practices with other schools for the next weeks”

“I see, we can invite them for our training camp if they’re up to”

“That would be awesome, I’ll ask them. What about Karasuno? They had a lot of potential”

“Yeah, I was thinking the same, they probably don't have a lot of practice matches either. Let me call them”

The coach goes to call Karasuno's coach while you finish writing the notes and go to where Lev and Kuroo are, one annoyed and the other exhausted.

“Yn-chan!!! They are being mean!”

“What are they saying?” you ask to the tall boy

“I said that I wanted to practice spikes with Kenma-san again”

“Why do you want to practice with Ken?”

“He's the official setter, if I want to be the Ace I need to practice with him, but Kuroo-san and Yaku-san are saying that I'm bad”

“But you are” you say, making Lev let out an offended sound while Kuroo and Yaku laugh “your blocks aren't that good despite being tall, your receives are terrible and the few spikes you've done were pretty mediocre too. How can you be the Ace that?”

“Yn-chan! I thought you were nice!”

“I am nice, but if you want to be the Ace of Nekoma, you need to hear the truth. You barely made progress these past months”

“You heard our beautiful manager, let's keep practicing Lev” Yaku yanks him away

“Good luck!” you go to the other side of the court to look at the other team practicing, only to not find Kenma nowhere around. After giving some feedback to the guys you asked them if they have seen the blonde setter. Once they tell you what they knew, which wasn’t much, you look around for him only to find him in the stairs going up to the stands. He is so concentrated on his phone while playing a game that he doesn't even notice you arriving “Ken? What are you doing here?”

“I was...ehh...I was”

“You can't just leave practice Ken, not with the Interhigh coming so soon” you say sitting down next to him

“I know, but I was tired”

“C'mon Ken, you could have told me and I would have let you rest. Do you think I'm that mean?”

“No, no, you're amazing, I just...didn't want to bother you again”

“You will never bother me Ken” you push his hair out of his face, making him close his eyes at the contact “Let's go back to practice, ok? And if you get too tired tell me”

“Okay…let's go” you stand up and go down the stairs “thank you for not getting mad”

“You will need to do a lot more for me to get mad”

“Still, you probably should be anyway. Are we inviting Inarizaki for that weekend practice? Your friends are there” he asks

“I wanted to, but they already have practices planned. I’ll tell them to not schedule anything for the one after the Interhigh, I miss them a lot”

“At least they will make it to the Nationals, we can go and see them there too”

“Yeah, I hope so. We invited Karasuno though, we need to see if they accept. Now go to practice”

After a small reprimand from Kuroo, and Kenma putting a tiny bit more effort in practice, the three of you are going back to your houses; as always, Kuroo and you are talking while Kenma plays his games.

“By the way Chibi, how are your grades? Do you need any help studying something?” the tall boy asks

“They're pretty good actually”

“They are amazing, you got a 98 in Japanese Language, the highest grade in our class” corrects you Kenma without taking his eyes of the screen

“I bet everyone was surprised that the highest grade was a foreigner. Well done chibi-chan! I'm proud!” Kuroo ruffles your hair playfully

“I never understood why they always mention that, even our teachers say it. It’s like they don't expect a lot from Yn just because she's a foreigner when she’s probably smarter than everyone in the class” Kenma says with annoyance in his voice

“It's normal at this point Ken, I don't care”

“I know that you’re protecting your girl, but just so you know, I wasn't saying that Chibi is dumb. We know that she's not and also that she puts lots of effort when she doesn't understand something. That doesn't take away my offer, if you need help at something let me know” Kuroo insists

“I will, Tetsu, thanks”

You go straight to Kenma’s house once you arrived there; even though you were helping Oikawa with his studies, you always did it in his house, a habit that both of you became accustomed for a while now; even if you were doing completely different things, being in the same room was more than enough.

“Ken, can I use your computer to talk to Oikawa-san? My phone is almost out of battery”

“Sure, let me set it up for you”

“Thanks”

He sets up the computer and the camera before noticing that he also plugged in a charger for your phone, which is surprising because your phones are completely different brands and had different chargers. You smile when you connect it, knowing that he must have got it exclusively for you and that if you say something about it, he will completely deny it. You put the headphones on to start the call with the other setter

“Oikawa-san, Iwa-san hi! You need help with something Iwa-san?”

“Hi Yn-chan. Not really, just making sure Trashy-kawa don’t stays practicing after, you just do your thing”

“So mean Iwa-chan. Hi chibi-chan, looking like a gamer today, change on set up?”

“Yeah, it's Kenma’s, my phone was dying”

“Ohh, your blondie, right? How interesting”

“What?”

“Nothing, nothing. Anyways, should we start?”

You start with the lesson by explaining some words and their meanings, teaching him how to pronounce and write them properly. Before finishing you decided to send him a mini test with everything that you have taught him to see if he remembers everything, so while he does his it, you take off the headphones and scroll through your phone, noticing that a café opened nearby.

“Ken?”

“Mhm?”

“A cat café opened nearby and I want to go, do you want to join?”

“You know I don’t like going out. Can’t we stay here tomorrow?”

“And you know that I like staying here with you, it’s comfortable, but sometimes I want to go out for a while too and, you know, do things that I like. It’s okay if you don’t want to go, I’m not forcing you to go out, I can ask Testu to go with me anyway”

“Chibi-chan! I finished” you hear Oikawa from the headphones, interrupting the conversation

“Good, let me look at them right away” you check the answers quickly “Damn Oikawa-san, almost everything is right, you spell two things wrong but pretty good overall. Well done!”

“Yes! I have been studying a lot”

“I still don’t know why you need it, but I’m happy that you put so much effort into it”

“If my plan works out you will be the first person to know, I don’t want to tell you yet in case it doesn’t happen”

“It’s alright, I’m happy just by the fact you’re learning it. Anyways we’re done for today, tomorrow we’re talking so get ready”

“Yes ma’am. See you tomorrow chibi-chan”

“See you tomorrow Oikawa-san, see you Iwa-san!”

You end the call and take the headphones off one more time, stretching your arms before standing and going to sit next to Kenma on the floor. You noticed his eyes shifting between his game and you, despite not looking nearly as concentrated as normal.

“Are you okay Ken? You seem distracted”

“…I’ll go with you” he whispers

“To the cat café?”

“Yes…”

“Are you sure? You really don’t have to”

“I can do things for you too, you know?”

“I know, thank you. It opens at 9.00, we can go early so there’s less people” you lay your head on his shoulder

“Yeah, let’s do that” he says, slowly laying his head on top of yours.

The next morning you get ready and leave the house, Kenma already outside looking at his phone wearing a simple pair of jeans, a black hoodie and a bucket hat. Despite being early, at least for Kenma’s standard, he has a lazy smile, which just grows bigger once he sees your deep blush after he compliments you and takes your hand; his confidence growing each day you are with him. There’s no other people in the café once you arrived, only the kitties walking around you.

“Hi there” you say petting one, immediately sitting on the floor to play with them “look how cute that one is Ken”

“It is, you should stand up though, the coffee may come soon”

“But look at them, they’re so cute “ you say, standing up nonetheless.

“I’m sure they will come to you, they probably like you already” he looks at you softly. You hear him say something, but you couldn’t hear it because a yellowish cat caught your eyes.

“Ken, that cat looks like you”

“No, it doesn’t”

“Yes, it does”

“No”

“Yes, look, it even had that bored expression of yours” you sit near the cat, testing if he lets you pet him. The cat smells your hand and slowly walks up to your lap, cuddling into your arms and making you look at Kenma excited.

“…I guess he does look like me” Kenma mumbles while sitting down in front, however you couldn’t properly understand him because of how low it was, and failed to notice Kenma’s eyes on you. You stayed in the coffee shop for around an hour, talking while playing with the cats after Kenma finally warmed up to them. At some point the yellowish cat went into Kenma’s lap and sat there, so you took a picture of the two kitties.

“Delete the photo” he says with no malice

“No”

“Please?”

“When am I going to get a photo of you with the cat version of you? Never, so deal with it”

“Fine, just don’t show it to anyone, please”

“Deal. As much as I want to stay with the cats, we should go. There’s people paying to enter and I promised you to try to avoid them'

“Thank you” You quickly leave the cat café, much to your dismay, and go back to your neighborhood, when you are a few houses away from your houses he asks

“Are you coming to my house?”

“Do you want me to go?”

“…yes”

“Then sure. You weren’t on your phone while we were there” you tease him with a smile

“I didn’t need one, I like being with you” says like it’s the most normal thing, ignoring your flustered state

“I like being with you too, it’s comfortable, but I’m sure you’re dying to play. Let’s go so I can finally kick your ass”

“You wish you could” he chuckles while slightly pushing you; you were having so much fun that both of you failed to notice Kuroo, who was just about to enter his house when he saw you, with a happy smile on his face.

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