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basketballanonsblog · 11 months ago

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Enchanted is the longest thing I have written so far in the Jihyo x angel!reader AU, so I'm gonna split it in two.

TW ⚠️ : mentions of blood, violence, and d***h (including a minor)

Enchanted (Pt.1)

You were shoved against the wall, and while most people would be intimidated, the tall aggressor, you were astonished. He was looking for money, and you scoffed.

Man's greed for any slither of riches never failed to surprise you.

He pressed a blade to your throat in a further attempt to scare you, but you just smirked. It amused you to see the anger in his eyes.

What you weren't expecting was a glass bottle to impact the back of his head, rendering him unconscious. You frowned and crouched to make sure he was still breathing. Damn, you were just starting to have some fun.

"Are you alright?" Her voice was captivating.

"That was reckless."

"Excuse me?"

"He had a weapon, and could've hurt you. I had the situation under control."

"Didn't look like it to me." She mumbled.

"Are you going to keep your hood up the entire time, or is my rescuer's identity going to remain a secret?"

She revealed herself, and for a moment, time stood still. She was beautiful.

"The name's y/n."

"Jihyo."

After that, when time and duty would allow, you would see her. It was refreshing, spending time with someone who wasn't your sibling. You enjoyed the friendship you shared, but you weren't naive.

Within two years, you, an angel, were falling in love with a human.

~x~

Jihyo was being chased, falsely accused of stealing. She tripped, but you landed before her, wings out and all before she got caught.

You carried her to a secluded area, where she stumbled out of your arms in shock and fear.

"Jihyo, please." You implored. "Don't be afraid, I'm still me."

"Yes, but with wings and the capability to fly."

You explained the truth of what you were, which calmed her down. She promised that this wouldn't cause a rift, lifting the weight off your shoulders.

She took it surprisingly well, but you broke a fundamental rule, something that she would soon learn.

It was dark when she saw the shape of wings. She called out your name, thinking it was you. Jihyo tensed when someone else stepped out of the shadows.

The stranger stared at first before speaking.

"What makes you so special?

"I'm sorry?"

"My sister knows we shouldn't reveal our nature to mortals. Yet, not only did she tell you, she showed you her wings."

"Remiel, what are you doing here?" You rushed there once you learned your sister had gone to earth.

"Nothing significant, I was curious."

She vanished after that, and you held her close.

"Did she hurt you Jihyo?"

"No." A sigh of relief escaped.

"But she told me something."

"What?"

"She said you're not supposed to reveal what you are to humans."

"She's right."

"So why tell me?"

"Because you deserve the truth." She rested against your shoulder.

"I didn't realise I meant that much to you."

Don't say it.

"Why is your heart suddenly beating out of control?"

Don't say it.

"Y/n?"

Say it.

"Jihyo, I love you." She snapped her head up. All she found was sincerity in your eyes. This was the first time you had shown vulnerability.

How astonishing, she thought. That a powerful being would reciprocate her feelings when you could have anyone you wanted. There was so much she wanted to say, but she struggled to begin.

The only option was to kiss you. Both of you affirmed your love, over and over again, well into the hours of the night.

~x~

It had been a while since Jihyo ran away from you. Any time outside of work was spent sulking in bed; and you certainly hadn't slept well since. That was obvious, based on the dark circles under your eyes.

"Heard anything?"

"No, Lucifer. I'm giving her space like she wanted."

"Oh, c'mon. The y/n I know would be irrepressible. Have you been keeping up with what the group is doing?" He began typing on his phone.

Lucifer took the lack of response as a no. He went wide-eyed for a split second, making you frown.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"We both know you don't lie, so whatever you saw, just spit it out." He showed an article. The top picture wasn't super clear, but you recognised her car, and the title made you freeze.

'Is Park Jihyo dating Kang Daniel?'

You faced the wall, curling into yourself and hiding under the covers.

"Sis-"

"For once, Lucifer, would you please leave me alone."

He sighed with remorse, leaving you to your heartbreak.

~×~

"We're not dating. The article was exaggerating."

Her members kept asking her about the rumours every five minutes. It was tiring.

"Does y/n know that?"

"No."

"When was the last time you spoke to her?"

"Three months ago." A chorus of 'what?!' Made her flinch.

"Did you guys fight?" Sana asked.

"No, but it's complicated."

"But considering it's all over the internet, there's no way y/n hasn't heard about it."

Jihyo knew they were right, and that intensified the feeling of guilt.

"Just you?" She heard you murmur. "Like you aren't the reason my heart beats every day. As if I wouldn't move the heavens and earth for you."

If it wasn't for the situation, she would've asked if you meant what you whispered that night.

~x~

Damn it. Getting chocolate was a good idea at the time, but from the minutes you were in the store, the weather decided to do a 180. Of course, you didn't bring an umbrella.

Halfway home, you saw Jihyo. Sure, she was being discreet, but you would recognise that hoodie anywhere.

Her head turned, and your eyes locked.

"Jihyo!" He called out, and that was enough of a distraction, as she turned to him. You were gone when she looked your way again.

You sat on the roof of your apartment building. In your loneliness, the bitter rain became a friend; as always.

Finally, the tasks were completed. Cuddles with your girlfriend were your main source of motivation these days. It was usually Lucifer who would pester you, but today, it was someone else.

"Azrael? It's unusual to see you in this neck of the woods."

"Y/n, what's the name of your significant other?" Even the mention of her brought a smile to your face.

"Jihyo. Why?" The other angel's expression turned sombre.

"I'm sorry, y/n." It clicked after a second, and you got a chill down your spine.

"No. You stay away from her." You attempted to jump and stop them, but your sibling had already disappeared.

You travelled down to earth at breakneck speed, but it was too late. The knife had been pulled out.

"Jihyo!" Thunder and lightning danced along the sky, as you grabbed the man from behind, and threw him away. You'd deal with him later.

The blood wouldn't stop, regardless of what you did to lessen it.

"I'm here now, love. I'm sorry I couldn't be here sooner. I'm going to get you help." You got ready to fly, but she weakly grasped your arm.

"I'm not going to make it, y/n."

"Don't say that. It's not too late." Your voice quivered, but she smiled at you.

"Shhh. It's okay, y/n. Our time together in this lifetime may have been cut short, but I know you'll find me again in the next."

Jihyo kissed you before wiping your tears as best she could.

"I love you, my angel."

"I love you."

She continued smiling as her eyes fluttered shut and she went limp.

"Jihyo?...Jihyo!"

Silence.

You desperately sobbed, gently rocking her body.

"No, please, please. Please. Don't leave me."

The heavens opened, and the rain was unforgiving. You kept her dry with your wings as a shield.

Azrael approached, and you trembled.

"Please, not yet. Spare me this moment before you take her soul away.

"I'm sorry, y/n." Never in a million years did they think you would be on the receiving end of the angel of death's task.

Four days later, you were kneeling in front of her grave. You couldn't bear to touch the cold stone. There was a harsh finality if you were to do that.

Your heart was unprepared for this hellish reality. You bowed until your head was touching the ground and sobbed ceaselessly.

"I am so sorry, my love."

~x~

Jeongyeon, Sana, Dahyun, and Lucifer observed you in concern.

Lucifer would never turn down the chance for drinks, and the three members were the only ones available to accompany you.

You were already tipsy when they arrived and showed no signs of slowing down. They forced you to stay put after your several attempts of going around the bar singing.

In other circumstances, they would let you run free, but they knew you were hurting. You told your brother, who in turn told the others what you saw.

"Maybe it's time to stop, y/n."

"Since when did my brother, the night club owner, become the alcohol police?"

"Drinking isn't going to help you forget about Jihyo." You clasped your hand over his mouth.

"Let me stop you right there, bro. If she's happy with him, then I am happy for her. I'm not gonna lie and say it doesn't hurt, but you know, years from now if they decide to marry and have a family of their own, then I'll still be happy for them."

The longer you spoke, the more your tone dampened.

Sana wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "Are you okay?"

"Totally." Even as a blubbering mess, you kept drinking. Lucifer snatched the glass away, making you angry.

"Hey, that's mine!" You took a swing at him but failed. Instead, it sent you falling into the chair and table.

The four of them dragged you outside after apologising on your behalf. You quickly passed out against Dahyun on the way home.

Your brother sighed, glancing at you through the rear view mirror.

"I'm worried about her. For the past week, she's been doing this. It's not healthy."

You kept flickering into a frown. Even in sleep, you were troubled.

"My sister loves her." No surprise for anyone in the car. "It's my fault y/n is like this. My intention wasn't malicious, but I forced her hand into telling Jihyo something personal."

You whimpered, and the idol trio knew what they had to do.

"Then it's time to fix it."

~x~

"The three of you are back early. Did you get bored?"

"Not exactly, but there's someone for you."

Lucifer peered around the corner, and his presence made Jihyo nervous yet disappointed. She hoped it would be you.

"I need to talk to you."

"I can't."

"Please, even for a few minutes."

They sat in the park opposite their residence. It might have looked odd, a man dressed in a suit sitting on swings next to an idol.

"I'm not going to hurt you if that makes you feel any better. Not like I could anyway, y/n would kill me."

His attempt to lighten the mood wasn't well received.

"I'm sorry, Jihyo, for what you saw that day. I forced my sister to tell you something she wasn't ready to say. Now look what happened."

"Is she okay?" Concern spiked inside.

"No. She hasn't been herself for the past few months. When she's not at work, then she's hiding in her room or at the bar. As of late, alcohol has been her friend, and I'm afraid she'll end up hurting herself. She misses you. "

"I miss her too. It's just a lot to process."

"I understand. But just so you know, she cares about you deeply. Everything she does is all for you. Just consider it, she's working tomorrow."

He left her alone then, leaving Jihyo a lot to think about.

~x~

You were in the nursery, checking over the newborns. It was an aspect of your job that you loved.

You wanted to protect their innocent hearts, especially from the cruelty of the world.

"For the hundredth time, Lucifer, you shouldn't be here."

"How -"

"I'm your older sister. Of course I know." Plus the overwhelming scent of aftershave. "Seriously, brother, they're vulnerable. I don't want you potentially infecting any of them."

"I'll go in a minute, but I want to talk about last night."

"I've thought about it, Lucifer. If she's happy with someone else, then I'll let her go."

"What?!" He accidentally startled one of the babies, making them cry. You took them in your arms and gently rocked them back to sleep while glaring at him.

"Sorry. But seriously, are you going to give up just like that? After everything you did so, Jihyo would be brought back?"

You turned sullen.

"A second chance didn't necessarily mean another chance with me. I asked Father to bring her back, and he did. I won't be selfish "

"You're trying to be righteous again. This is anything but selfish. Listen to me, I have never seen anyone love another person, the way you love Jihyo. So please, y/n choose your happiness too."

"But -"

"No, look." He turned you around, and you saw her. She heard everything.

She ran to you once you were a few feet away. Holding her felt right, like you were home.

"The article. It's not true." She muttered.

"Y/n I lo-"

A commotion from the waiting area caught your attention. You ran there, only to see a man waving around a gun. Jihyo stood behind, clutching your arm.

"Do you trust me, Jihyo?"

"Most assuredly." You smiled.

"Don't be scared." You stepped out of her hold, approaching him. He was carrying an infant.

"I need a doctor. My son isn't breathing!" You sprung into action.

"Can you explain what happened?"

"He wouldn't stop crying, and I just wanted him to be quiet."

You tried to find a pulse, but there was none.

"How long has he been unresponsive?"

"Two hours." Damn it.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do. Your son has passed away." The man started crying, and your heart filled with pity. But that changed when you heard him mumbling about he didn't mean to press the pillow down so hard.

This was something you couldn't ignore.

You instructed Jihyo to call the police but he didn't like that.

"It was an accident!" He shouted.

"And due to the circumstances, I have an obligation to report it as what you have done is a crime."

"Then I'll bring her down with me." He pulled the trigger, with Jihyo being in the line of fire.

In your eyes, time slowed down. Before the bullets could reach their target, you jumped to shield her.

The excruciating pain made you collapse.

"Y/n!" Lucifer became furious. He easily crushed the gun, crimson eyes ablaze, frightening the man.

"Lucifer, she's hardly breathing!"

Your colleagues took you away and whisked you into the operating rooms.

The love of your life and brother could only look on helplessly.

Tbc...

#twice x reader #park jihyo x reader #jihyo x reader #twice fic

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anonymousewrites · 1 year ago

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Adolescent Antichrist (Book 4) Chapter Fifteen

Father Figure! Lucifer x Teen! Reader

Chapter Fifteen: I Don’t Want to Go to Heaven

Summary: Amenadiel speaks to Lucifer and (Y/N), and trouble starts.

“Dad,” yawned (Y/N), walking into the main room of the penthouse. “Could you not kidnap people in the middle of the night?” They looked between Lucifer and the poor doctor he held by the collar.

“Ah, right, sorry,” said Lucifer, letting go of the doctor.

“What are you even doing?” sighed (Y/N).

“Trying to fix my wings,” said Lucifer simply.

“I thought we established they don’t go away when you cut them off,” said (Y/N), crossing their arms.

“They’re less angel and more…devil right now,” admitted Lucifer, shifting uncomfortably. He didn’t like how disgusting his wings had become. They mirrored the way he felt inside.

“Oh,” said (Y/N), frowning in concern. The unlucky doctor just looked between them in fright.

“Please…just let me go,” he said.

“Lucifer, (Y/N)…what’s going on?” Amenadiel stepped out of the elevator and looked at the scene in front of him.

“I really need to put a lock on that elevator,” muttered Lucifer.

“I would prevent a lot of our problems,” said (Y/N).

Lucifer let go of the doctor. “Useless, Doctor. Get out of my sight.”

The doctor scrambled away, and (Y/N) mouthed “I’m sorry” to him as he disappeared from the penthouse.

“Luci, what were you doing to him?” demanded Amenadiel.

“Nothing,” said Lucifer.

“He’s having one of his appearance spirals, apparently,” said (Y/N). They frowned and looked at Amenadiel. “But what happened to your face?” He was bruised, and (Y/N) wasn’t sure they’d ever seen Amenadiel injured in any way.

“Hit another bridge whilst flying?” teased Lucifer, eager for a distraction from his current crisis.

“That happened one time, Luci,” said Amenadiel. “And no. I got into a fight with Remi.”

“Remi?” asked (Y/N).

“Remiel, our sister, and his little clone,” explained Lucifer. “I can’t believe she visited Earth. How is she?”

“Angry,” said Amenadiel, pointing to his face. “She wanted to take Linda’s baby, my child, back to the Silver City with her. The argument escalated. Of course, I was victorious, and now the child will be raised here on Earth.”

“Why’d she want to take your kid?” said (Y/N), narrowing their eyes.

“The Silver City has sensed new Celestials,” said Amenadiel. He crossed his arms. “Which is why I’m here.”

“Oh?” Lucifer took a sip of his drink and raised an eyebrow. “And why does that matter to us?”

“Because although my child is one of the new Celestials, yours is the other,” said Amenadiel.

“Huh?” said (Y/N) and Lucifer.

“(Y/N) is a Celestial because they’re your kid, not by blood but I guess emotions count,” said Amenadiel.

(Y/N) coughed. Lucifer shifted awkwardly. Amenadiel stared.

“You knew!” he cried in realization.

“Well, I mean, we didn’t know I was a Celestial,” said (Y/N) in a poor attempt to defend themself. “But, uh, I’m not completely surprised.”

“I am,” admitted Lucifer.

“Yeah, but you don’t have Em giving you an identity crisis,” said (Y/N).

“But you two knew something was happening,” said Amenadiel, still in shock. “How?! Linda and I haven’t noticed anything strange about the pregnancy.”

“It is a pregnancy,” said Lucifer.

“Not helping, Luci, you hid that your kid is a Celestial,” said Amenadiel.

“We didn’t know (Y/N) was a Celestial exactly, just that they’re…” Lucifer faltered.

“Weird,” said (Y/N), shrugging.

“ ‘Weird?’ ” repeated Amenadiel in exasperation.

“Weird,” repeated (Y/N).

“How in Father’s name would being ‘weird’ suggest that you’re a Celestial?” cried Amenadiel.

“Show him,” said Lucifer, waving a hand.

(Y/N) raised a hand, and the shadows around them swirled to life and climbed over the piano. Amenadiel stared.

“Oh. That weirdness,” he said. He wasn’t sure what else to say.

“Just wait, it gets better,” said Lucifer, grinning proudly at his kid.

(Y/N) rolled their shoulders, and their wings spread out. They were large and red and magnificent. They waved slightly and glowed ever-so-slightly golden in the light.

“You have wings. Like an angel,” said Amenadiel in shock. He had been right in his assumption that (Y/N) was the second Celestial, but he hadn’t expected them to really be showing signs of being one. They were born human. This was weird.

“Uh, yeah,” said (Y/N).

At least they do. If I were to somehow affect them and make them feel like a monster… Lucifer would never forgive himself for making them feel insecure.

“So…What do you plan to do is Remiel comes?” said Amenadiel.

Lucifer’s gaze darkened. “Why would Remiel come? We’re not exactly friends.”

“Because (Y/N) is a Celestial. And apparently there are certain parties in the Silver City who think that Celestials should just be raised in the Silver City,” said Amenadiel.

“That’s ridiculous. We’ve never had any Celestials outside of us and our siblings, so why should they care?” said Lucifer, angry at the idea of someone taking (Y/N) away.

“Well, they exist now, so people are talking about it,” said Amenadiel.

“Don’t I get a say in this?” said (Y/N), raising their hand.

“Our siblings aren’t exactly the best at rational discussions,” said Lucifer.

“Oh, so you are related to them, but only in the worst ways,” said (Y/N). Lucifer scowled, and they grinned teasingly, which turned Lucifer to rolling his eyes.

“Focus, you two,” said Amenadiel.

“I still think I should get a say in this,” said (Y/N). “I don’t want to go to Heaven.”

“Exactly,” said Lucifer. “They don’t want to go. So they should stay here where they’re safe.”

“That’s a lie, but I don’t think being surrounded by irrational angels would be any better than the idiots we have on Earth,” said (Y/N), shrugging.

“Why aren’t either of you taking this seriously?” asked Amenadiel.

“Because (Y/N) won’t be threatened by anyone because no one would mess with me,” said Lucifer. “That and our siblings aren’t exactly smart enough to figure out that someone who was born a human is a Celestial now.”

“Do your siblings not know what adoption is?” (Y/N) paused and flushed. “I mean, fostering.”

Lucifer paused as he heard the words but cleared his throat, deciding to bring it up at another time since he had been thinking about the same topic.

“Well, no,” said Lucifer. “Most don’t understand much about humanity.”

“That explains a lot,” said (Y/N).

“Lucifer, (Y/N), you should be careful,” said Amenadiel. “If Remiel was willing to come down from the Silver City, who knows who else might come looking. She listens to me, but others won’t.”

“If they try to take (Y/N) against their will, they have to deal with me,” said Lucifer, narrowing his eyes and putting a hand on (Y/N)’s shoulder.

They brightened and smiled at him, glad their dad was there to honor their decisions instead of focusing on what he or the world wanted.

“Luci, we both know some angels don’t care about your reputation,” said Amenadiel.

Lucifer’s gaze darkened. He knew exactly who he was talking about. “Then angels like him would have to go through me. (Y/N) doesn’t have to do anything they don’t want. And if they want to stay here with me, then I’ll protect them.”

Amenadiel’s gaze softened. He could see why their bond had caused (Y/N) to become a Celestial. They really were father and child. “Alright, Luci. Just…be careful.” He looked at (Y/N). “You, too. And if you two need help, let me know. I don’t want anything to happen to (Y/N) or my child, either.”

“Thanks, Amenadiel,” said (Y/N).

“Thank you, brother,” said Lucifer. “But I can’t imagine there could be worst than a couple nosy siblings.” He grinned. “And those we know how to handle.”

“Lucifer, can I talk to you?” whispered Chloe nervously at the scene of their latest case. “Right now.” She spoke urgently, and Lucifer noticed clearly. She pulled him away, and he followed.

“What is it, Detective?” said Lucifer.

“Okay, well, I-I need to tell you something,” said Chloe.

“I’m all ears. Or horns, rather,” said Lucifer, trying to make light of the situation.

“I went to see Father Kinley,” said Chloe seriously.

Lucifer scoffed. “Oh, did you now?” He still didn’t like that man and didn’t want Chloe near him after he threatened all of them (especially (Y/N)). “Conjuring up more ways to send me back to Hell, are we?”

“No, no,” said Chloe, shaking her head. “Father Kinley had been asking to see me, so I-I finally went, and he told me about…a prophecy.”

Lucifer laughed at the statement. “Right. What is it this time? Are frogs about to start falling from the sky? Or perhaps winter is coming?”

Chloe sighed. “All of this celestial stuff, it is new to me. I don’t know what is good and bad, what is real and fake, but what he said…it scared me.”

“Well, come on then, Detective, what did he say?” asked Lucifer.

“ ‘When the Devil walks the Earth and finds his first love, evil shall be released,’ ” said Chloe.

Now, Lucifer didn’t put much stock in prophecies, but all he could hear was the idea of (Y/N) being in danger, and a shiver ran down his spine. No. He refused to let Heaven or Hell hurt them. So whatever he had to do for this stupid prophecy to not happen on that off-chance that it was real, he’d do it. Lucifer wouldn’t risk (Y/N).

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stupendouspizzacomputer · 2 months ago

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INSANITY (Hellaverse x isekai male reader) Heaven's Council:

•Abrabiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Adamiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Adriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Ambriel/Amriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Anael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Arariel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Asmodei (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Atheed (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Azrael (HazbinHotelSSAU/HazbinHotelConstantine/HazbinHotelSerenity) (PS. This character and this AU Belongs to @kaledya)

•Baraciel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Cael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Camael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Cassiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Duma/Dumah (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Eleleth (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Eremiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Gabriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Gadreel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Gagiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Hadraniel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Hamiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Haniel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Harahel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Harut (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Israfel/Israfiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Ithuriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Jahoel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Jegudiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Jehuel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Jerahmeel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Jophiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Kadmiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Kalqa'il (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Khamael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Lailah (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Malik (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Manukel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Marut (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Mebahiah (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Metatron (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Micah (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Michael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Midael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Moroni (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Munkar (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Muriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Nakir (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Nuriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Pahaliah (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Penemue (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Peniel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Puriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Raguel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Raphael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Raqeeb (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Raziel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Remiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Ridwan (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sachiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Samandiriel/Samandriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sandalphon/Sandolphn (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sansanvi (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sanvi (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Saraqael (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sariel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Sealtiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Semangelaf (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Shamsiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Taharial (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Telantes (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Umbriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Uriel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Yahoel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Zadkiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Zaphkiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Zerachiel (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•Zuphlas (The Shadowhunter Chronicles)

•The Brightest Fragment of Brilliant Light (Ruler) (Sololeveling/Manwha/webtoon/Gates)

•Unnamed Ruler (Ruler) (Sololeveling/Manwha/webtoon/Gates)

•Ludociel (7ds/Sevendeadlysins)

•Tarmiel (7ds/Sevendeadlysins)

•Mael (7ds/Sevendeadlysins)

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pierrotsmoon · 2 years ago

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I'm J, and I'm a minor, I write on Ao3 as PierrotJester.

General:

Be nice

Have manners, be polite

I have a life outside of this, know that I cannot always immediately respond

I will not tolerate spoilers, I will block you

I reserve the right to delete asks I feel I cannot do for you, do not take it personally

Do not ask personal questions

I do not support JKR

I do not own the characters I am writing for

Will write:

Female reader (personal reasons)

Fluff

Mild blood

Sickness

Won't write:

Male reader (i have no experience being male)

Angst

Smut

Bigotry

p*do, be@stiaity, inc3st,non-c0n, morally wrong things like that

character x character

character x OC

On to the fun stuff!

Fandoms I will write for:

Creepypasta

Marble Hornets

EMH

Gotham (tv)

DC Comics

MCU

Sandman (both netflix and comics!)

Ragnarok

Re-Animator

Metalocalypse (warning: I know little lol)

Marauders

Lost Boys (1987)

Twisted Wonderland

My Babysitters a Vampire

Repo the Genetic Opera

The Boy (Brahms Heelshire)

Black Christmas (1974)

Characters I will be delighted to write for:

Tim Wright

Edward Nygma (pre and post riddler)

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

Victor Zsasz

Klarion the Witch Boy

Loki

Remiel

Duma

Wanda

Barbie

Desire

Laurits Seier

Magne Seier

Herbert West

Toki Wartooth

Sebek Zigvolt

DM me about my preferences for specific characters.

masterlist is on my previous account, find it in my bio

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vivalioo · 2 years ago

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Welcome to my blog!

Hello hello! My name is Remiel, I'm an aspiring writer and I'd like to churn out my current stream of motivation into writing requests! And what better way to do it than with topics that interest me (for art requests just assume I'm open to any character/fandom)? This brings me to my introduction post/request guideline!!:

I don't have much structure going into this, so I will update this with any other information I can think of. For now, all you need to know is that I will currently write for Jojo's Bizarre Adventure (parts 1-6 and 9, I am s l o w when it comes to reading manga) and Mob Psycho 100! I will do character x readers or character x character, and I'm willing to try my hand at writing for almost anyone! I will not write about anything straight up illegal tho so dni if you condone anything that follows under the 'proship' category.

Requests are pretty much always open and I'll get to them ASAP, so feel free to hop into my inbox and request to your heart's desire! Be as specific as you'd like ^^ and if you don't specify a gender for an x reader I'll default to gender neutral pronouns o7.

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asvterias · 2 years ago

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𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

⋆ ꉂ one-shots — 2k+ wc

Remiel: Lucifer (FOX)

i. Surprise, I’m Pregnant

[Name] is pregnant with Remiel’s baby but panics and doesn't tell her wife about it because she knows how much she depises the little human creatures. So being a responsible woman, you rant about it to your best-friends’ Chloe and Maze, unaware that Remiel heard all of it.

⋆ ꉂ drabbles — 1k to 2k wc

Melissa Hastings: Pretty Little Liars

i. Crush On Me

[Name] Fields, the older sister of Emily comes back to rosewood with nobody knowing. She is Melissa’s bestfriend but they both want something more than friendship.

Emma Duval: Scream (TV Series)

ii. I’m Here

The killer calls Emma and threatens to hurt her girlfriend but the blonde hangs up, scared. She calls [name] to come over to her house and [name] comes over and reassures her and cuddles Emma to sleep.

Remiel: Lucifer (FOX)

iii. Not All Humans

Remiel comes back down to earth not knowing that she could find a potential love in her heart for one certain human.

Moe Traux: Trinkets

iv. Kisses and Confessions

Moe caught feelings for her childhood bestfriend, [name] and is still friends with her because to Moe’s disappoint; the foster girl was straight. During a party when playing 7 minutes in heaven, someone dared moe and [name] who has a boyfriend, could the odds be against moe for just one night?

v. Kisses and Confessions (2)

Moe and [Name] are locked in the bathroom after the huge make-out in front of Shawn. Now having no where to hide, Moe confesses to you about her feelings for a certain someone but could it be what she wanted after all?

vi. Kisses and Confessions (3)

[Name] and Moe are now secretly dating - Tabitha doesn't know but suspects it. [Name] is not out to her family but could one tiny slip up ruin everything when Brady catches you and Moe ‘performing’ in your bedroom.

⋆ ꉂ blurbs — wc less than 1k

Cora Hale: Teen Wolf

i. Pretty Girl

In which, [Name] and Cora wakes up in each other’s arms as they struggle to get out of bed.

ii. Her Soft Spot

In which, Cora develops a rigid soft spot for her childhood bestfriend whom she also has a secret crush on.

#random fandoms #melissa hastings x reader #emma duval x reader #remiel x reader #cora hale x fem!reader #moe traux x reader

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grievedeeply · 2 years ago

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saw you were accepting requests for overwatch sooo... can i get some dating genji headcanons??

genji has been the love of my life since 2017 so absolutely i will write this. decided to include both pre and post hanzo almost killing him just for fun :)

gn!reader

tws: death , grieving

dating genji shimada headcanons

pre-overwatch

genji is known to be a bit of a playboy. he's flirted with a lot of people and it mostly hasn't gone anywhere. he does want a serious relationship at some point but it isn't a huge priority for him until you come along

of course, he acts all smug around you— trying to impress you with anything and everything to get your attention. you're different from the other people he's messed with in the past

he falls for you really quickly, even if you try to ignore his advances and obvious adoration for you. the more you reject him the harder he falls, honestly

he's used to people being right at his feet as soon as he shows any type of interest in them, and you're a breath of fresh air in that sense

genji really does like you, even if he tries to play it off as just messing around. he knows he isn't, and it scared him, especially if you don't show any interest in him

he tries hard to get closer to you— beginning to flirt less as time went on. he knows that his feelings for you are genuine, and he wants to prove that to you too

it shocks you when he tones it all down and you worry about it, wondering if something happened. he's asking you about your interests, how your day was— taking the time to get to know you

you'd be lying if you said that his sudden kindness didn't make your heart flutter. he always played around as if he liked you, but you assumed it was just something he did with everyone

as soon as he dropped that act though, you began to open up more to him

he was so happy actually learning more about you. he's asking you if you want to learn the ways of the blade (he thinks you'll look cute)

he'll eventually let his crush on you slip to hanzo. he knew all along about his feelings for you, stating that it was obvious to him. genji swears it wasn't, but all hanzo does is shrug his shoulders

he asks you out on a proper date after a few months of hanging out as just friends. he'll take you to that arcade in hanamura that he loves so much, buy you dinner— trying not to overwhelm you with everything

he's shocked that you even said yes in the first place, but he's grateful for the chance you're giving him

unbeknownst to genji, you fell for him hard. you tried your best to hide it from him but as soon as he asks you out the "yes" flies out of your mouth faster than your brain could think

he abandons his playboy thing entirely after he meets you. he puts all of his effort into trying to form a real connection and relationship with you and it is the sweetest thing

he'll give you flowers and sweet gifts as a way to show his love and appreciation for you <3

he asks you to be his partner on your third proper date. it's all very rushed but he can't hold back on his feelings anymore. he sees a future with you, away from his families criminal dealings

you say yes. of course

he's the definition of a malewife in this part of your relationship. everything you do, he'll make sure you know he's proud of you

he tells you he loves you not too long after you get together officially. it slips out casually while you're laughing about something, and the room goes silent. you return it after a few moments and the smile on his face is so big

he kisses with so much love and passion. he can be a bit rough with it sometimes but you never mind it. he'll hold your face in his hands, his lips moving so gracefully against yours as he cradles you against him

his hands definitely wander a bit......... they do. he doesn't even think about it, either

okay getting into a little bit of angst...

when you find out about what happened with genji and hanzo, you're beyond devastated. you regret rejecting him so many times in the beginning, you regret every time you didn't tell him you love him. you regret so much

you find hanzo and you're screaming at him through sobs, smacking at his chest with every word you say to him

his face is unreadable the entire time until he finally breaks down, his body wracked with sobs

your heart drops as soon as you see him on his knees, face in his hands— crying out for his lost brother

you sit there with him for awhile, hugging him. crying together. you knew hanzo was the one who committed the act, but you knew who was really behind it

you mourn him every day, thinking of every moment you shared with him as soon as your eyes open in the morning

during overwatch

if you meet genji after his cyberization, expect him to be incredibly distant. he has trouble trusting people at first, afraid of them getting hurt because of him

you're a new overwatch recruit assigned to blackwatch. you're a talented medic and warrior, and you were specifically brought into blackwatch because you offered something none of the other members had (soldier's words)

you have to initiate conversation with genji. he isn't too keen on making friends or getting attached to people and he doesn't want anyone in more harm than they already are

you continue to talk to him even through his unenthusiastic responses, and eventually he manages to warm up to the thought of you becoming a real friend outside of missions

he'll become more interactive with you, friendlier and nicer, too. it's nice to see him come more out of his shell and you can't help but to wonder why he's so standoffish in the first place

it takes a LONG time for him to actually consider you as a friend. he trusts you and cares for you a lot by this point

skipping forward

you develop feelings for him relatively quickly. after all, he's mysterious— tall, intimidating, you can't help but to be curious

it takes him a lot longer to realize his feelings for you. he only realizes when you save him in battle, your hand extended for him to take with a warm smile on his lips

he feels his heart skip a beat, even through the cybernetics that keeps him alive

he acts differently as soon as the realization comes through. he avoids you hoping to make it go away only for it to completely backfire

he doesn't want to give in to these feelings he has for you. it scares him. what if you don't like him? what if you're afraid of him? do you even think of him as a man?

when the fall of overwatch happens, genji leaves. he says goodbye to you, his heart breaking at the thought of never seeing you again

YEARS go by before you see him again. the two of you first reunite quickly after winston's recall

you're met with a happier sounding genji, one who seems content with his cyborg body and what it came with

you can't help but hug him as soon as you see him. his body is still cool to the touch, but your heart pounds and your face heats up

not a day went by where you hadn't thought of him, and those feelings you had for him remained tucked away in the back of your mind— hanging onto him and the memories you shared

you have a lot of catching up to do and he tells you all about zenyatta and how he helped him accept his body. he informs you of how he had so much conflict within himself during the days of blackwatch and it was part of the reason as to why he was so distant then

you eventually meet zenyatta and you thank him over and over for the peace he brought to genji. ever humble, zenyatta only laughs and insists to you that he was the one who made it this far

you rekindle your "relationship" after a little bit. his feelings for you hadn't gone away in your years apart. he still had his doubts and worries about confessing to you, scared you'll reject him

you don't, of course

you're pretty much inseparable. you go everywhere together. you train together, especially. he teases you a lot by telling you that you need to be quicker to catch up with him

it takes him a while to feel ready to show you his face

he worries about not being attractive enough for you, or scaring you away. he'll have to give himself a pep talk. he wants to kiss you so badly it's really getting to him

as soon as he reveals his face to you, your heart melts. it's covered in scars, but his eyes are a deep brown— warm and filled with love. the corners of his lips are turned upwards in a small smile as he stares at you, waiting for you to say something

you can't find the right words, and all you can do is extend your hands to his cheeks, your thumbs caressing them as gently as possible

his skin is incredibly sensitive, but he had been yearning to actually feel your touch for years. it's worth any discomfort

one of his love languages is quality time. he knows he isn't the most comfortable to hug or cuddle with, but to make up for it he spends a lot of his time with you even when he has something he needs to do

he'll buy you gifts every now and then or find something while out on a mission to bring back and give to you as a way to show his appreciation for you

it's very sweet

you can't believe this is the same man who was once so intimidating and distant all those years ago. he seems so different

he's happier. you're helping him though a lot more than you realize you are

he still has his anxieties, scared that you'll wake up and say that you deserve better— say that you want someone who can give you everything he can't— but you never do

you stare at him in adoration, and he feels his face heat up underneath his mask whenever he catches you

he's incredibly protective of you even though he knows you can handle yourself

you make him the happiest he's ever been

he never intends to let you go :)

#remiel rants #overwatch x reader #overwatch #genji overwatch #overwatch genji #shimada genji #genji shimada #genji overwatch x reader #overwatch genji x reader #shimada genji x reader #genji shimada x reader #overwatch headcanons #overwatch 2 #overwatch x you

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saebyeoked · 3 years ago

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things that are currently in my drafts / wips

this is basically for me to keep track but also for you all to see what to expect from me soon! :)

squid game

ali w/ a s/o who suffers from anxiety headcanons

saebyeok w/ an s/o who the opposite personality as her headcanons

dating deoksu headcanons

alice in borderland

jealous arisu headcanons

chishiya fic w/ a s/o who has a similar personality as he does

arisu w/ an s/o who cares about no one but him headcanons

dating karube headcanons

sweet home

dating hyun-su prior to the events of sweet home headcanons

dating eun-yu headcanons

#remiel rants #squid game x reader #alice in borderland x reader #sweet home x reader

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matth1w · 5 years ago

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Can I ask for a Lucifer Morningstar fic where the reader to pregnant, hasn’t told Lucifer yet and panics starting to lie to him and avoid him. They resolve it when he does some of his own detective work and he decides he wants you to know he likes the child. Bonus points of stuff like ‘well now I’ve trapped you and you’re mine...’ (like playfully) Thanks.

Detective Morningstar

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Summary: You’re pregnant with Lucifer’s baby. Great, right? Wrong. You know how much he doesn’t like children. So being a responsible adult, you… lie and avoid him. Lucifer does some detective work and finds out, because of course he would.

Warnings: Unplanned pregnancy, angst, language, talk of period, talk of yeast infections (just wait)

Rating: Everyone

Word Count: 2,709 words

Note: Lots of internal dialogue in this one, with lotsa cursing. Indicated by italics. Also, part of what took so long - my first attempt at this was much less happy and required me to get into a certain mindset. The rewrite is much happier and lighter. And pregnancy fics just take more effort from me.

Note to Requestor: Thank you for requesting and your patience, nonnie! I hope you enjoy! 💕

Tags: @kittenlittle24

It was about four in the morning and you were thankful for your natural inability to hold your bladder through the night. Lucifer didn’t seem disturbed by your getting out.

Heavy sleeper and used to it, I guess.

You slowly closed the bathroom door with a soft click and opened the cabinet just as slow. Thankful you had fixed that squeaky hinge.

Your eyes fell on the bright box in front of you and you grabbed it with trepidation - hoping your period would start and wake you from this nightmare. You opened the box quietly, swearing internally at the foil wrapping.

Why did they make these things so loud??

It wasn’t necessary. All it did was make it perfectly clear to anyone within a mile’s radius that you were taking a pregnancy test.

You paused after finally pulling it out - so on edge and nervous of making any sound Lucifer would overhear.

Nothing came from the bedroom so you got down to business.

Yuck, of course you got a little on your fingers.

Okay. All done. Now just five minutes.

God it felt like an hour.

Any bleeding?

Nope.

You checked. Still had hope even if it was a week late. You had been practically begging for your period.

You made empty promises to never complain about your period again.

You checked your phone for the hundredth time in the five minutes.

Finally.

You didn’t even pause before looking at the test.

Shit.

Hold up, it could be a -

Nope. Definitely a +

+ means pregnant right??

Shit shit shit.

Wait.

Could be a false positive. Those happen all the time.

Yeah, sure, your brain aka reasonable Y/N thought.

You looked into the cabinet to get another one, a different brand.

As much as you were freaking out, you realized that wasn’t the best idea. You’d wait until tomorrow.

I’m sure I’ll get my period by then and it’ll be some weird false positive...

Yeah.

You pushed the feeling in your gut down. It could be wrong.

It had to be.

1 day and 1 more positive test later...

You sat on the couch, Netflix running but not earning your attention.

You were too busy thinking at break-neck speed.

... Well he came around to liking Trixie. Becoming like an uncle to her. Now when he called her monkey it was affectionate.

And he loved and was even affectionate to baby Charlie.

So maybe he wouldn’t be mad. Or upset? Or idk disappointed?

Oh God, that would be the worst.

Wait, God!

Hey! Dad in law! Can you help out here? Take little bugger out?

I mean you helped Mary so just like say the spell backwards.

Yikes.

Let’s hope He wasn’t listening. Pretty sure that sent you straight to Hell ten times over.

Speaking of Hell, this was his fault! He’s the one with the freaking sperm!

But.... you’re the one whose body betrayed you. Apparently your uterus had too many months of preparing for a baby just for it to get torn down.

Maybe it was a fake. False positive. People get those all the time.

Across two different brands?

Ugh, shut up, reasonable Y/N.

3 days and 3 more positive tests later...

Maze you whisper-yelled through your teeth and shook your hand to get her to come over once she looked up from her spot on the barstool.

“I’m fucked.”

“Why?”

Maze asked with a suspicious look.

“I’m... fucked”, you cursed.

“You can’t tell anyone. Especially you know who.”

Maze smiled and nodded, curiosity piqued. She loved secrets.

You sighed, the omnipresent string of curses running through your head before you spoke again, taking a deep breath and spilling it all out.

“I’m like 99.999 percent sure I’m pregnant.”

You sucked in air, having to breath after saying that all so hurried also because FUCK, you just said it out loud.

Your best friend/practical sister just started at you, chewing on your lip.

She shifted on her feet.

“Are you...” she was trying to gauge you and the situation. “Happy?”

You made faces as you tried to think.

Were you?

Petrified. Anxious. Happy? Okay a little. If you weren’t worried about Lucifer’s reaction maybe you would be.

You mean, it was kinda cool you were like making life.

“Uhhhh...”

Maze nodded slowly at that. Understanding nearly perfectly well what was going on.

“I see. And you’re worried about Lucifer?”

You nodded, scared of even saying his name.

“What if he doesn’t like me like that?”, you sighed, wanting to cry.

She just stared at you, but it was no use as you had dropped your head in your hands. She waited until you lifted your head back up before speaking.

“You’re literally married.”

Oh. Right.

“Yeah but...”

She flicked you in the forehead.

“Stop being an idiot, YN.”

“What are my two favorite ladies gossiping about?”

You jumped out of your skin. Neither of you had noticed your husband/ father of your child until he stood just a foot away.

Shit shit shit.

Say something!

You looked to Maze but she was giving you nothing.

Fuck. Okay uh...

“Uh... VAGINAL ITCHING!”

Lucifer stopped himself from putting his hand on your shoulder. His face was a hilarious mixture of confusion and strange acceptance.

No one said anything so you had to go again.

“Um... yeah. Maze,” you gulped at the daggers coming from her eyes.

“I mean, I.... uh, I think I got a yeast infection.”

Lucifer nodded furrowing his eyebrows. He just turned on his feet and walked away.

Once he was out of reach, Maze snorted.

“You’re a mess! Vaginal itching??”

You buried your head in your hands once more and groaned.

— — —

When you went to bed that night Lucifer was already there.

“What have you been up to darling?”

Reading articles about how to tell your husband you’re pregnant.

“Um. Uh.... Reorganizing the closet.”

You smiled and laughed a little too loud as you realized how utterly stupid that was considering he was in the bedroom. With full view of the closet.

You blushed and tried to laugh it off.

“Sorry, babe. I’m super tired. I’ve been out of it.”

He chuckled. “That yeast infection?”, he mused.

You nodded over enthusiastically. “Yeah the uh, yeast infection.... Itchy itch!”

You cringed.

Itchy itch? Who says that??

Lucifer pursed his lips, trying so hard not to laugh at you.

“Yes, itchy itch indeed. Let me know if you need me to run to the store and get you something for that. I was planning on going out tomorrow.”

You gulped. Fear and paranoia coursing through your veins.

He nudged your shoulder.

“CVS has those chocolates you like on sale so I thought I’d pick some up.”

You sighed. A little too eagerly. Then tried to cover it up.

You couldn’t trust your words so you smiled and leaned in to kiss Lucifer.

He held your lips for an extra moment and pulled away slowly.

“I love you, Y/N” he said. Certainty and firmness evident through his tone and eyes that held yours.

You closed your eyes.

“I love you too, my angel”

— — —

You stopped as you stepped out of Lux, taking a moment to appreciate the warm LA sun hitting your skin. You closed your eyes and held your head high.

Today was going to be a good day.

Someone cleared their throat next to you and you frowned.

Or not.

Opening your eyes you saw you sister in law, Remiel.

Ah, fuck.

“Remy!” you exclaimed, trying to be excited. Like you didn’t know what was going on or why she was here.

She looked at you unamused.

“Y/N. I thought you said you used protection.”

Your face fell and you slumped. Embarrassed as Remy brought up your old conversation.

When she came down to try to take Charlie to Heaven she made a comment about expecting Lucifer to be the one to create a nymphlim.

And you of course said that you two used protection and she wouldn’t have to worry about that.

Which wasn’t a lie, you had been! You just... kinda stopped.

You laughed awkwardly.

“Yeah…” You swallowed.

“Since you’re here... am I actually…?” your throat tightened. You couldn’t say it.

In an instant your sister in law eyes softened.

“Yes,”

You nodded, looking away as you bit your lip, trying to hold back the tears from spilling onto your cheeks.

Remy came closer to you and put her hand on your shoulder.

“Hey,” she began, her voice soft and almost unfamiliar from what you knew of the hunter.

You looked up at Remy and tried to smile.

“I guess,” you sniffled. “I kept thinking it wasn’t real. That all the tests were somehow wrong.”

You shuddered out a shaky laugh, meeting her eyes quickly.

“But I guess if you’re here and you can tell...”

Remy grunted in agreement. “I can smell it clearly.”

You chuckled and looked back at her, not surprised to see her serious face. But that left after a moment to a sly smirk.

You sighed and decided to go in for a hug. After a quick flinch, Remy brought her arms loosely around you.

“You’re not mad?” You sniffled against her shoulder.

She laughed under you as she pulled away, holding you at arms length.

“No. I learned my lesson with Amenadiel. I wanted to offer my help. The child of Lucifer will be highly sought out.”

You blanched. “Sought out? Like...”

She nodded seriously. Her mood instantly changing.

“Yes, Y/N. Many will try to get ahold of your child for their own benefit.”

You just nodded back, unable to handle the situation and desperately wanting to not think about it.

Remy seemed to notice your fatigue and tried to smile again.

“But there’s no need to worry about that now!”

You smiled back, trying to relax as well.

“Well... since you’re here...”

“Remy!”

Lucifer shouted from behind you.

Your husband walked up to you both and pulled his sister in for a tight hug.

“So lovely for you to stop down. What are you doing here?”

Remy went to say - the truth. So you spoke up first. Almost drowning her out.

“I invited her for pedicures!”

“Ooh pedicures?” Lucifer turned to you with excitement.

“Yeah. Uh, Girl family bonding. Like just girls! ... Sorry uh no boys allowed.”

Luci chuckled as Remy just looked on.

“Sounds lovely.” Luci couldn’t even try to hide the love in his heart seeing his wife and sister together.

You stepped in to give him a quick peck on the cheek then back to Remy and wrapped your arm in hers.

“Bye Luci!”

There was a glimmer in his eyes as he pulled out the corvette keys from his pocket and handed them to you.

“Have fun, darling”.

You smiled up at your husband, appreciative of the act.

He gave Remy one last look before he walked back inside.

It was quiet for almost a minute before Remy broke the silence.

“You haven’t told him yet?”

You sighed and hung your shoulders.

“I’ve been meaning to but I just... I’m so scared.”

“Of what?”

You looked at her. She really did want to help.

“Hey uh, if you’re not busy. A pedicure would be nice.”

She smiled. It truly was a nice sight.

“Sure.”

— — —

After you got home and said your goodbyes to your sister in law you hummed happily, trying to not be nervous.

Thankfully Lucifer wasn’t home so you relaxed in front of the tv with a snack.

When the elevator door dinged, you jumped up as Lucifer was quite cheery.

“What’s got you all smiley, Mr. Morningstar?”

He chuckled. “Well, Mrs. Morningstar, not only did they have your chocolates on sale. I also got a coupon!”

You giggled at him. Lucifer Morningstar. The Devil himself. Clipping coupons with such eagerness like a domestic housewife.

He walked over to you and held up the bags. You gawked.

“Luci, how much chocolate did you get??”

He gave you a sly smile.

“Oh I noticed we were running low on some items so I got them as well”

He held your eyes and in that moment you knew you were caught. But you tried to play dumb.

“What stuff?”

He tilted his head at you.

“You know, darling. Pregnancy tests. You’ve gone through quite a lot these past few days.”

You felt the color drain from your face.

“Luci...”

He held up his hand and walked over to sit beside you.

“Y/N. Whatever the reason, I want you to know you don’t need to lie anymore.”

You had to look away at the intensity of his look.

“I’m the Devil. Sensing truth and lies is my thing.”

He put two fingers under your chin to make you meet his eyes.

“And even if I wasn’t. You’re a bloody awful liar. Pedicures?”

He gave you a crooked cheeky smile and you couldn’t help the groan that escaped you.

“I know. But Luci...”

He wasn’t moving to speak so you took a breath and continued.

“I thought you would be upset. I mean, other than Trixie and Charlie, you don’t really like kids. And having a kid, it would tie us together forever. And I know we’re married but it’s different? And I just...”

Your voice trailed off when you looked back up at Lucifer and saw him shaking his head.

“Y/N, my darling wife. We were tied together forever the moment I first saw you. And a child? To be honest, seeing my brother with Charlie it sparked something in me.

“And when I saw you and Remy standing together today - I hoped she was here for the same reason you had taken almost every kind of pregnancy test. And didn’t use any tampons. And didn’t eat any of your period ice cream.”

You felt the blush grow on your cheeks and bumped your head into his shoulder - trying to desperately hide your embarrassment.

“You used your detective skills on me, Morningstar?”

He laughed wholeheartedly as he wrapped his arms around you.

“You aren’t that challenging of a case, love.”

You let yourself laugh.

It shouldn’t surprise you.

Wait.

He said hoped.

Hoped.

“Luci...” you stilled under him, “You said you hoped?”

“Yes,” he said simply.

“Really?”, you said softly, so surprised by his words.

He nodded then leaned in to kiss you, saying all he needed to say with the passion and love pouring from his lips to yours.

When he pulled away you took a breath, feeling like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders. Staring into the eyes of your husband, you knew his words to be true.

“You want this? A baby? Our baby?”

He smiled, lighting up at your words.

“Yes.” He shook you slightly.

“I want all the babies you’re willing to give me. Because it’s you, Y/N.”

You couldn’t help it.

Yep, time for the waterworks.

“Oh, Luci” you sobbed as you dove to hug him.

He held you tightly as he soothed your pain.

“It’s alright, love. Everything’s alright now.”

After a few minutes of crying and comfort, you sniffled and wiped your eyes. Unable to form words that could convey how you felt, you just looked at your husband, smiling softly, eyes glistening and showing relief, gratitude, and love.

He brought you back into his arms and hummed softly.

— — —

Later that night, when your limbs were intertwined between the sheets, the emotional toll of the day mixed with sleep to loosen your tongue.

“Luci... you don’t feel tied down to me??” Your voice was quiet - scared and hopeful.

“Darling.” Lucifer chuckled before he saw the seriousness on your face.

“We’re married.” He said as he stroked your cheek down to your shoulder.

“But a baby.” You nuzzled into him. “It I don’t know... it kinda ties you to someone forever.” The wetness of your eyes coming back again for what felt like the millionth time that day.

Lucifer shifted, pulling you closer to him and lifting your head so your eyes would meet his.

“Being tied to you for the rest of my life isn’t a prison, my darling - it’s a gift.”

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sketch-guardian · 5 months ago

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I finally finished the New exchange students' true celestial forms sketches😭it was a nightmare and now I need to get some sleep😞I apologize if they are disappointing, but here they are🙈:

"NEW EXCHANGE STUDENTS' TRUE CELESTIAL FORMS"

REMIEL X MC

NATHANIEL X MC

URIEL X MC

plus some close-ups to show their faces better:

REMIEL

NATHANIEL

URIEL

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skyrimpals · 2 years ago

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I've already used this I know

For my Gore lovers out there *cough* including me *cough*

Gore: I hate touching people

Gore: the only feeling I know is the feeling of slapping a bitch

Remiel: Y/N's literally in your arms right now

Gore: *hugs Y/N closer* this is entirely different

Y/N: :)

#skyrim #gore skyrim #gore x reader #skyrim gore x reader #remiel skyrim #skyrim imagine

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glitterytidalwavedragon · 4 years ago

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Devil’s Melody, Mourning Star and new story update! (Sebastian x Reader fanfics)

Hey everyone...I know its been a while... heheh. SORRY! I got so caught up in things. But enough about that. (I even used annoy Sebastian gif because I am sure thats how some of you feel).

I have updated both black butler fics, the holiday special Mourning Star and Devil’s Melody. Some of you might notice Mourning Star has been complete for some time now, I just have forgotten to let you all on tumblr know. Sorry about that.

I am also introducing a new short story. Now if you all remember, the reason why I rewrote Devil’s Melody is because the original just had too much going on and way to many plots. I also mentioned I was picking these plots apart for additional stories and one-shots. Well one of them is 70% done so I decided to post it now. It will only be updated once a week, that way it does not compete with my other uploads. So without too much delay, here are the links to everything!

Links are with the story below each header.

Devil’s Melody

Summary

Life as a celebrity has it's ups and downs; in the beginning, all there is to experience are the highs of fame. At least, that is how it should be. Since the first release of the bands songs there have been tragedies connected to your music. While some say it happens to every artist, the number of victims keeps increasing day by day, making you wonder if it is more than just a simple case as coincidence. Encouraged to go on tour with the band, you try to keep these thoughts at bay, however, destiny plans to have its way and before long you are lost in a time not of your own. The worse part about all of this?

You attracted the attention of a demon.

(Those who have read the story before will want to reread or you will be lost. Also read notes please).

Updates every Wednesday and Saturday.

Chapter 9 Preview - Land Of The Lion and Home Of The Phantom

“He’s just really busy… coming to visit would mean closing shop for a few weeks and preparing for that.” You tried to defend. Tried. It was hard to defend when Remiel hadn’t given you an answer one way or another.

“You’re making excuses for him.” It was as if Nate could sense the insecurities. “He could have just told you he was busy… but you could be right. He could be busy, with someone else.”

With a sharp inhale, you froze. Ace spoke up in defense to your boyfriend. “Nathaniel!” The man called with hard authority. “You don’t know that, nor should you be putting those kinds of ideas in her head. The man could have more valid reasons.”

“An affair is a pretty valid reason.” The ginger stated coolly. “I mean, has he even gone out of his way to check up on you? Because I have seen you messaging him.”

Your heart started to pound in your ears. He could be right. I am always the first to send him messages as of late… but he knows I’m busy. He could just be considerate to my work and schedule… but there are times the time zones wouldn’t clash.

Sweat started to form on your brow. You could have been easily over thinking things, or Nate could have been right.

Chapter 9 here -> CLICK

Those who are new, Story starts here -> CLICK!

Mourning Star

Summary

All you wanted was to help a friend, a sibling, a loved one. You never expected things to change so much, for so many others to be lost and to be tossed away from everything you knew. Unable to control anything, you went into a slumber that lasted until you finally collided with another force. Awake and in a strange place, your goal remains the same. To help the one you lost and hopefully bring balance back to the eternity of existence.

(Holiday Special)

Chapter 3 -> CLICK!

Chapter 1 -> CLICK!

Reaping Willows

Summary

The old saying is 'time flies when having fun', a rather true statement. But if it is true then 'a time watched pot never boils'. Watching was all you ever did and time moved painfully slow. Forgotten and disconnected from the world, you come to the conclusion that life was not meant for you. Far from your sibling, and alone, you wonder while watching the people and creatures around you as the longing inside you grows. But maybe...just maybe... it doesn't have to be this way. A chance encounter with eyes of emerald has granted you a blessing you were not expecting. Only one thing now worries you. How long will this blessing last before it all comes crashing down?

Also why on Earth is a demon playing butler?

Updates every Saturday

Chapter 1 -> CLICK!

Pewwww! Thats all of them! I hope everyone enjoys the reading!

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anonymousewrites · 1 year ago

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Adolescent Antichrist (Book 4) Chapter Twelve

Father Figure! Lucifer x Teen! Reader

Chapter Twelve: It Wasn't Your Fault

Summary: Lucifer isn't totally in control, and Amenadiel gets a surprise visit from the Silver City.

“Don’t go into the living room,” said Em as (Y/N) passed to get a snack.

“Huh? Why?” asked (Y/N).

“Eve’s made a mess. It’ll drive you up the wall,” said Em simply.

(Y/N) blinked. They forgot that Em had learned to read them so well. She knew their habits and idiosyncrasies. It was…nice. They shook their head and focused. “Seriously?”

“Yep,” said Em. “And Lucifer’s not here to distract her, so if you go up, you’re going to be the target of her energy.”

(Y/N) huffed and sat down on the couch next to Em. “We need to hand her off to a babysitter or something.”

“A babysitter who will do drugs and party with her?” said Em sarcastically.

“Listen, I’m glad Dad isn’t going crazy with her, but at this point, I’d settle for anyone who would distract her,” sighed (Y/N).

As if on cue, the door opened, and Maze walked in. “Damn. Does no one need a demon right now?” She had been hoping to find at least Lucifer or someone alone, but instead, everyone already had someone else to spend time with that was more important.

(Y/N) perked up. Now, God never favored them when it came to luck, but this seemed like the perfect opportunity. “Actually, I know someone who is lonely right now.”

Maze raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. “Who?”

“Eve,” said (Y/N). “She’s just waiting around for Lucifer. Kind of pathetic.”

Maze scoffed. “Waiting around for a man? Ridiculous.” She turned and walked straight towards the living room.

(Y/N) smirked, and Em looked at them warily.

“When did you get so good at manipulating people?” they muttered.

“I know people’s buttons,” said (Y/N), shrugging.

“That’s concerning,” said Em.

“Relax,” teased (Y/N). “I wouldn’t manipulate you.” They grinned. “I need you to take me to Homecoming before I get into your head.” Playfully, they waved a hand, and a shadow flipped a throw blanket up over Em’s head.

Em blinked and turned pink, pulling the blanket off, as (Y/N) grinned, laughed, and opened their sketchbook to work on their designs for additions to their outfit.

“Hello, Brother,” said the woman with brown hair and a spear.

Amenadiel grinned and chuckled. “It’s good to see you, Remiel.” They embraced. “So, what brings you to Earth?” he asked as he stepped back. “Silver City run out of stags to hunt? You need a break from Cassiel’s singing? Or did you just miss your big bro?”

“I wish I were here for such frivolous reasons,” said Remiel, growing serious. “But we have a problem. For the first time in millennia, I’ve sensed two new Celestials. A baby and a…Well, the second is stranger. I don’t understand human aging well enough to understand. But I will soon.”

Amenadiel tensed. That meant his baby. His and Linda’s child. And…who? He and Lucifer were the only Celestials on Earth, and Lucifer was careful about that sort of thing. Still, this situation was bad. Amenadiel didn’t want his baby getting hurt.

“Right here in Los Angeles,” continued Remiel. “But you already knew that. Didn’t you, Brother?”

Amenadiel fought not to react. Did Remiel already know?

“Let’s walk,” said Remiel, turning out of the alley.

Amenadiel kept his face carefully calm as he walked with her.

“Come now, Brother,” said Remiel. “We both knew it was only a matter of time before this happened.”

“We did?” said Amenadiel in confusion.

“Well, of course there was bound to be a child eventually because of all the meaningless sexual encounters,” said Remiel matter-of-factly. “It’s just a surprise that there are two.”

“I wouldn’t say they were meaningless,” said Amenadiel, offended.

“Please, our brother Lucifer is a—what do they call it here? A slut,” said Remiel.

“Lucifer?” said Amenadiel, surprised. So Remiel had no idea of the truth. “You’re here because you think Lucifer has fathered a half-human child or two?”

“It must have been difficult for you, bearing the burden of Lucifer’s secret alone in order to protect him,” continued Remiel, unaware of Amenadiel’s storm of thoughts. “But I’m here now, Brother. Together, we can put an end to this nonsense.”

“Oh, whoa, whoa. Remi.” Amenadiel stopped walking. “What do you mean exactly by ‘put an end to it?’ ” His blood ran cold.

“As we both know, it’s forbidden for humans and celestials to intermingle in an amorous manner,” said Remiel. “The children shouldn’t exist.”

“The children are innocent.” It didn’t matter if Amenadiel didn’t know who the second was; they were a child. They hadn’t done any wrong.

“Exactly. Which is why we must find the children, snatch them up, and take them to Heaven for the rest of eternity,” said Remiel. Her wings burst out at the force of her declaration.

Amenadiel rushed up. “Remi, put your wings away! Humans aren’t supposed to see them.”

“Right. Forgot,” said Remiel. “Please slow time so these barely sentient creatures won’t see us fly away.”

“Well, I can’t slow time,” snapped Amenadiel. When Remiel looked at him strangely, he panicked and continued. “Because….that would be too easy. Look, this is our first brother-sister hunt in over a millennium. Why not make it a proper challenge?”

Remiel smiled. “You’re right! To the challenge!” She frowned. “Where might we find the kind of human woman that Lucifer would impregnate?”

“Actually, I know exactly where to start,” said Amenadiel. “But, um, perhaps we should begin with a change of clothes.”

(Y/N) felt the fabric swatch and frowned. They shook their hand out as if they could rid themself of the memory of the texture. “Nope, definitely not that,” they muttered.

Their phone rang as they walked down the rack of cloth. “Who is it?” said (Y/N), answering.

“(Y/N),” said Chloe.

“Oh, hey, Detective,” said (Y/N).

“(Y/N), Lucifer…There was an incident during the case,” said Chloe.

“Is Lucifer alright?” asked (Y/N), holding their phone tighter.

“Physically, yes. But someone got killed. Lucifer was there, tracking down a suspect, and they got away. He’s really upset.” Chloe took a deep breath. “And I can’t help him. You get through to him. I don’t want him to be a burden, but will you check on him? I just…I don’t think Eve would be good for him right now.”

“Yeah,” said (Y/N). They couldn’t let their dad spiral. They wouldn’t let him. “Don’t worry. I’ve got him.”

“How can human women wear these torture devices?” muttered Remiel, shifting uncomfortably in her human clothes. “What are they called?”

“Jeans,” said Amenadiel.

Remiel stared out at the dancing crowd in Lux in distaste. “How could Lucifer ever procreate with these jean-laden humans? They’re selfish and greedy. And they smell wrong.”

“Well, Remi, perhaps Lucifer discovered that not all humans are selfish, greedy, and…smelly,” said Amenadiel. “Perhaps he even met one that was rather special.” He stared out into space. “One that helped him learn things about himself and the universe that he never would’ve learned without them.”

He was talking about himself with Linda, but he was equally thinking of Lucifer with (Y/N). Lucifer had become a better person because he cared about (Y/N); Amenadiel had become a better person because of Linda. They both had humans show them more about the world.

Amenadiel cleared his throat as Remiel looked at him strangely. “Yeah, I’m just guessing, about Lucifer.”

“Dad?” called (Y/N), setting down their bags as they saw Lucifer taking a sip of alcohol and staring into space.

“Ah, (Y/N),” said Lucifer, clearing his throat and putting the glass down. “Sorry about the mess. I’ll make sure Eve and I clean up tomo—”

(Y/N) cut him off with a hug. “I heard what happened. I’m sorry.”

“You shouldn’t know. This isn’t yours to deal with,” said Lucifer. He hugged them back. Dan’s words reverberated in his mind. “You’re not one of the good guys.”

He held (Y/N) tighter. He couldn’t stand those words. If he wasn’t one of the good guys, he was bound to get (Y/N) hurt. Like you already have, his mind told him. Just like he got the policewoman killed by Julian, he had gotten (Y/N) hurt and threatened so many times. What if (Y/N) was next? Julian had connections, and he’d done horrible things…What if (Y/N) was someone he hurt?

Lucifer glanced up at Eve standing in the doorway of his bedroom and remembered what she’d said about wanting him to be himself, the Devil, punisher of evildoers. He was all of that. He was darkness itself. (And he was a protector, a father. He was there to protect (Y/N).)

Lucifer held (Y/N) tighter. He could protect them. He could protect them by punishing those who would do them and others harm.

(Y/N) leaned back and looked at him. “It wasn’t your fault, okay?”

It was. “Thank you for being here,” said Lucifer, staring at his child.

“Of course. Just, please, don’t do anything stupid, okay? This really wasn’t your fault. Chloe will find the guy,” said (Y/N).

“She will,” said Lucifer, nodding.

But only once he was done with them. He made eye contact with Eve and nodded to her. She smiled at him. There was her devil.

Remiel huffed as yet another woman passed without a hint of Celestial energy. No one here seemed pregnant with Lucifer’s child, and there was no sign of a second Celestial.

“I think you’re stalling, aren’t you?” she said, looking at where Amenadiel sat drinking some beer. “Oh, don’t tell me Lucifer’s misplaced love of humans has rubbed off on you.”

“Of course not,” lied Amenadiel.

“Yes. The never-ending talk of ‘free will’ while you were in the Silver City? Brother, you’re the one who taught me that humans are inconsequential,” said Remiel.

“Well, I was wrong, Remi!” cried Amenadiel. “They are living, breathing beings created by our Father.”

“And I promise you, I won’t hurt the children, even if they are half-human,” said Remiel, disgusted at the idea of the children being partly mortal.

“And what about the mother?” said Amenadiel.

“I know we’re not allowed to kill humans, so I’ll be very careful where I cut,” said Remiel.

“You’re not cutting anywhere!” said Amenadiel.

“You know this human, don’t you, Brother? Does that mean you know where both the new Celestials are?” demanded Remiel. “Are you stopping my mission?”

“I’m protect my child and its mother,” snapped Amenadiel.

“So you do know the new Celestials!”

“I know my child, and Lucifer has no children, so there is no way th—” Amenadiel stopped as he realized he was wrong. Lucifer did have a child. (Y/N). No, they weren’t biologically related, but Amenadiel’s father was all about metaphor and symbolism, so if the bond was strong enough…Oh, no. (Y/N) is a Celestial.

Lucifer grinned at Eve as Julian screamed and tried to run. He was punishing him. He was happy, satisfied.

But only as long as he didn’t imagine (Y/N)’s disappointment in him.

Then his stomach twisted, and he wanted to leave Eve, Julian, and everything else behind.

So he didn’t imagine it. He refused to.

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6v6taeminisloveshineeworld · 4 years ago

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House of the Damned Chapter One: BLOOD AFFAIR

Summary: Lust is neither love nor passion, it is but a starving beast driven mad by thirst and unyielding desire. A natural hunger akin to flame. As a daughter of the Church, a trial of purity is thrust upon you when a series of events leads you to live in a manor with six vampire brothers who are eager to possess you and claim their birthright as the strongest of the bat clan descended from Vlad.

Pairing: Taemin X Female Reader, SuperM X Female Reader

Genre: Vampire romance, Diabolik Lovers Crossover

Word Count: 7.2k+

Warning: Use of foul language and scenes with non consensual circumstances

Authors Note: Most dialogue in this story is from the Diabolik Lovers game Haunted Dark Bridal Translated by maichiruhanabira and used with permission. It is not all my original work and will follow the DL game story with some extended or altered scenes. For original content read my other works, this work will be a side project since I am a fan of the game. If you are unfamiliar with Diabolik Lovers then I hope you enjoy surprise aspects of the plot.

“Once beloved of mine, I never possessed you and yet you still haunt me.

Your absence stirs a great longing within me unquenchable by time.

Should fate take you from me again and into the shadow of another man’s arms I shall end this cruel existence.

I curse destined prophecy, I curse you in your winter’s grave.

Heartless temptress, mistress divine, your crimson kiss is now a distant shadow dancing across hot desert sands.”

You woke from your strange dream and the alluring voice that accompanied it in a haze as the car bumped along the uneven roads leading you deeper into the middle of nowhere. Since landing on the soil of Emberwater you’d asked residents of the small town for directions to Hawthorn Hill and every time they’d waved you away saying that the estate had been vacant for years or that the place was haunted. Finally, you’d found one old woman who’d been a little too willing to help at last. Her eyes had been glossed over and you realized then that she was blind. She’d told you that her son would be happy to drive you to the estate free of charge to which you graciously accepted.

You hadn’t placed much stock in the townfolk’s superstitions until you saw the manor from your window at last. This may be a mistake indeed. What could Father be thinking sending me off to stay in a place like this? Is this really where my relatives live?

You still remembered the look on your father’s face just two days before as he hurriedly packed not only his bags but yours as well, stuffing things here and there frantically as if he was running away from someone.

“I don’t understand why I can’t go with you to Europe, Father? What will happen to the church when you leave? You’ve only just come back from your last overseas trip, please don’t leave me again!” You could feel the tears forming in your eyes and you wiped them away angrily.

“Honey, don’t cry we’ve been over this.” His voice was surprisingly stern and it unsettled you further. He was always so gentle with you and his behavior now really set you on edge. “While I’m gone I’ll be passing on Church affairs to pastor Remiel. This job is simply one I cannot decline, they have requested that I go personally and in the meantime, you will be off at a nice private school and staying with distant relations of mine, the family is an old companion of the Church.”

“Which relations?” You asked.

“I haven’t told you about them since we are rather estranged, they are quite aristocratic but they will take care of you.” He said, running a hand through his graying hair and looking more tired than ever. “It’s painful for me to leave you as well but please try to understand my position. I go where the Lord tells me and you my daughter know better than to go against his will.”

He came closer then and kissed your forehead. His eyes fell to the delicate silver crucifix embedded with pink sapphires that lay around your neck. He’d given it to you at birth, ‘a prized Church heirloom made of blessed silver’ he’d said when you had asked him long ago if it had belonged to your dead mother. “Finish packing, you leave tomorrow night.” He said, before giving you a final hug and walking out the front door with his suitcase.

As you approached this pompous estate now, you were half-filled with awe and more than a little bit of hesitation. You thanked the old woman’s son for driving you so far and started walking up the path, duffel bag in hand. The manor was quite large and elegant in the way that a royal castle would be you supposed if the castle was one from a horror movie or gothic novel. Vines with small orange roses covered the yellow-painted brick in a pleasing fashion but you couldn’t shake the eerie atmosphere and dark windows that seemed to send a chill throughout your body.

Perhaps it only looks this way at night? You thought hopefully. Just then a loud crash of thunder boomed, making you jump. It began to pour so heavily then that even though you ran the rest of the way to the overhang you were already wet. You lifted the heavy brass knocker and pounded on the door.

“Excuse me?” You yelled when there was no answer. The storm must have muffled any sounds you made. Or maybe the rumors were true about the manor being haunted and you should just leave. But surely father wouldn’t send me to a haunted manor. The Church would never wish one of its members to be associated with such an unholy place.

Just then the door creaked open on its own and you wished for the thousandth time on your journey that your father had just taken you with him. But thinking rationally the door couldn’t have opened by itself, perhaps someone was hiding behind it?

“Excuse me!” You shouted again, even louder this time, “Is anyone home? My father pastor Gabriel, he must have told you I’d be arriving.” When there was still no answer you stepped into the manor and closed the heavy door behind you. No way could this door be unhinged by just the wind. You dropped your bag on the floor and entered the foyer. No one was there but the manor did seem lived in at least. You rubbed the cold away from your limbs as you explored deeper.

The hall was clean but dim, lit only by a few candelabras that you passed as you walked into the living room. You marveled at the plush red carpet and sofas as well as the tall ceiling, there was a grand staircase as well but what really caught your eye was the roaring fireplace. You hurried to it and dried off as best you could. This is getting a bit freaky no one is here.

You reached for your phone but another flash of lightning made you jump and it slid from your hands. In that single burst of light you could have sworn you saw the shadow of a person lounging on one of the sofas but perhaps it was just your mind playing tricks on you. You moved to grab your phone only to find you were not mistaken. There was a person laying on the sofa fast asleep. You must have missed him in the darkness but you’d been certain you were alone.

“U-um… E-excuse me?” You said, hesitant to wake him. The boy continued sleeping so you went on a bit louder, “I’d like to speak to the owner?”

When he didn’t answer you again you moved to touch his pale hand only to find it incredibly cold. You moved closer and waved your hand in front of his nose and felt nothing. He was so still his chest didn’t even rise and fall. Is he dead! You thought with alarm, your heart began to race frantically and painfully. You knelt on the floor beside the sofa and clutched at your chest. These attacks were happening more and more frequently and you knew it was best for your health if you didn’t freak out. There was a ringing in your ears like a voice repeatedly calling out for help. You breathed in and out trying to slow your racing heart.

You started to dial an ambulance for the boy when suddenly his eyes flashed open and his hand grabbed your wrist to stop you. You screamed loudly in surprise and tried to pull away but his grip was too strong.

“Shut up.” He said, turning his steely gaze on you.

“Excuse me! Let go now!” You shouted and tried to pull away again. He tilted his head and looked at you from head to toe curiously.

“What’s with you squealing in my ear?” He said sitting up on the sofa.

“But just a minute ago…” You said trailing off.

“Just a minute ago what?” He said with a small amused smile. “I was just sleeping comfortably in my own house. Is that a crime?

“J-just sleeping? But… I’m certain you were…”

“I was what?” The boy asked in a mocking tone, he leaned in closer. His eyes were a startling green and before you realized it he had pulled you by the waist onto the sofa and was towering over you, one hand gripping both of your wrists over your head against the pillows.

“Hey what are you doing! You said, wriggling beneath him, “Let go of me!”

“Damn, you’re noisy. It was you who suddenly broke into my house. What are you doing in a place like this?” He said, bringing his face closer to yours. “Are you a magnet for trouble? Is that it? A moth drawn to flame?”

“No! I’m not, I was supposed to come he-.”

“I’m hungry,” He said resting a finger from his free hand over your lips to silence you. “There’s nothing like getting a feast right when you wake up,” he said with a laugh that made your stomach lurch.

“Don’t touch me!” You said, trying to squirm away but his knees locked you down.

“You’re some pretty energetic prey aren’t you? Stop struggling, just be a little… quieter.” He said as he began to unbutton the collar of your blouse.

“Please, God help me!” You shouted.

Suddenly all the lights in the living room came on startling you both. You noticed the ornate chandelier above you for the first time, it’s flames twinkling and reflecting against the glasses of the man who had entered the living room. The boy above you narrowed his eyes, seemingly annoyed.

“What is all this clamor? I hope you have a sensible reason for causing so much ruckus and disrupting my reading, Mark.”

“Ah, Ten, it’s you.” Mark said with a glare.

You used that moment to pull away from the strange boy and ran over to the man.

“Please help me!”

“Hm? And you are?” The man pushed up his glasses as he surveyed you with a look that seemed both annoyed and disgusted. You gave your name hesitantly, you weren’t sure if you preferred his gaze to the boy, Mark or not. From their features you could clearly tell they were related, they shared the same sparkle to their eyes and lint of the chin but on all other accounts, they appeared quite different.

“Mark, how many times have I told you to keep your conquests to your private rooms.” Ten said.

“I Am not a conquest!” You said angrily. “I came here because my Father told me i’d be staying here from now on!” You said it as clearly and unwavering as you could, relieved that at least some of your confidence was coming back to you.

“Is that so? I know nothing of these arrangements.” Ten said, narrowing his eyes, he looked to Mark for an explanation. “Mark, what is the meaning of this?”

“Like hell should I know! You didn’t say anything about that earlier, Breastless!”

“Well, you suddenly attacked me and told me to shut up, and… wait, ‘Breastless’?”

“Yes, dummy, it’s 'cause you don’t have any tits,” Mark said with a smile.

“How dare you!” You shouted, your face turning bright red.

Ten cleared his throat, and ran a hand through his black hair, “Well, there clearly is some error and you were misinformed.”

“Oh, what do we have here?” Said another voice. You looked across the room to find yet another attractive face. His hair was bright red, he was sitting on the banister of the grand staircase. His eyes were alight with mischief as he slid down the banister and embraced you.

“Hey!” You said startled.

“Is there really a cute human girl in our living room?” The red-haired boy said. He stood in front of you and brought your hand to his lips, tipping his black hat as he did so. “Hello, pleased to meet you, Little Bitch.” You gasped in surprise as he proceeded to lick your earlobe!

“Taeyong, really now. For a woman you’ve only just met, wouldn’t you say that was a bit insolent?” Ten said crossing his arms.

“Aha Ten you’re as stiff as always. Isn’t this fine? I was just getting a quick taste of a delicious-looking girl.” Taeyong said, licking his lips. You glared at him, taking in the eyebrow piercing on the left side of his face. If it weren’t for the ornamentation and bright hair you would have said he looked almost innocent in appearance although his actions said otherwise.

“Shit, I’ll kill you, bastard,” Mark said, stepping toward Taeyong. “Fucking spitting on Breastless before me!”

Taeyong’s laugh was more of a giggle like the chiming of bells. When he’d finally stopped he said, “You’ve got to claim your food with spit before your barbaric brothers do, hmm? Otherwise, they’ll eat it all up. Isn’t that right, Baekhyun?”

Another boy just as pale as the rest walked up beside you from the shadows. His purple cotton-candy like hair gave him a youthful appearance, He looked to be as old as you but for some reason, he clutched a teddy bear in his hands. A creepy bear at that, you thought. It may have been cute once but it seemed worn out in places now and very discolored, it even had an eyepatch and you wondered if it was just for style like some pirate or had the bear really lost an eye? Baekhyun’s eyes themselves were filled with excitement as he came closer to you and said in a childlike voice, “Please let me have a lick too. Don’t move, okay?” He wasn’t really asking for permission you realized for in the next instant you felt his tongue along your ear, wet and ticklish.

You made an odd sort of squeaking noise as you tilted your head away from him. What was wrong with these boys.

“Mm.” Baekhyun said noisily, clutching his teddy tighter against his chest. “She’s sweet… It’s rare to find a tasty one amidst all those dirty humans, isn’t it?”

“What?” You said in an exasperated voice, you were tired and confused of this little game they all seemed to be playing with you.

“Hey, what is a girl doing here anyway?” Baekhyun asked.

“Isn’t she tonight’s side dish?” Taeyong said, licking his lips again.

“Dumbasses. Don’t go thinking she’s your “side dish” 'cause she’s mine. After all, ‘Yours Truly’ found her first.” Mark said laughing again.

“Oh?” Ten said in an imperious tone as he looked at Mark. “That may be so, however you failed to taste her first.”

“Fuck you, Ten! Stop saying unnecessary things!”

“Pathetic.” Ten said, shaking his head.

Listening to this banter was worse than the licking you thought and just when you had accepted that things couldn’t get worse for you yet another voice entered the scene.

“Oi, Lucas, come on out!” Mark said.

Lucas it seemed had just appeared into the living room you had no idea where he’d come from. It was all just further proof that you needed to get away from this house and fast.

“No wonder I thought I smelled a human. It was you.” Lucas said, his voice was deep and every word was quite sharp. “My sleep was interrupted thanks to you and your stench.” He said, his glare directed on you. “What’s even going on?”

When you didn’t respond Lucas yelled, “Speak, don’t ignore me!” His fist pounded against the coffee table and made you jump in surprise.

“Ahh my little bro’s as hot-blooded as usual,” Taeyong said.

“Shut up, you year-round slut!” Lucas shouted at Taeyong. “I don’t consider you my older brother at all.”

“This is making me mad. Baekhyun said in a considerably serious tone that set you more on edge than the child-like one. “If you don’t stop with this needless talking, I’ll mangle you, okay?”

“Heh. I’d like to see you try it, Lucas sneered. His blue hair was disheveled and dare you say it, mangy as if his rage had grown roots. What are you gonna do with that tiny body, pipsqueak?”

“Ugh… Look at that, Teddy.” Baekhyun said in an offended voice. “This guy will be our next prey.”

“Please be reasonable,” Ten told you sternly. As much as I try to be gentle with you, my patience can only last so long. I’d like to say they can cook and boil you as they see fit but I cannot tolerate letting my foolish younger brothers compete for you in my clean living room. Now, first of all, please tell us how you managed to stumble upon this place.”

“Well... That is… because I..” Your voice shook as you spoke. It seemed your brain was at last catching up to the mess you were in.

“What’s this, Breastless? Are you trembling?” Mark asked.

“Aha… You really are cute like this,” Taeyong said drawing close again. “Now I’d really love to eat you.”

Mark laughed. “Your teeth are chattering. We really frighten you that much, huh.”

“O-of course I am frightened! I’m in such a strange place and I can’t understand any of you at all!” You said.

“What don’t you understand? Mark asked. We’re easy to understand, aren’t we?” He said, looking at Taeyong.

“Well, the rest of us are probably not as easy to read as Mark, right?” Taeyong said, a teasing lilt in his voice.

“Now, now, please don’t interrupt. Ten said, rubbing his forehead. “This conversation is not progressing in the slightest. I truly will lose my temper if this doesn’t shape up.” He turned to you and said, “You aren’t so frightened that you cannot speak, yes? So hurry and explain your situation.” He said the words slowly as if you were dumb. “Unless you’d rather I strike you with my whip?”

“This is all some big mistake,” you said backing away. I’ll just excuse myself. I’m sorry for coming in so late and imposing.” If I don’t leave soon they may do something worse. They really don’t seem to be joking about enjoying my discomfort.

“Hold up.” Mark called out from across the room and in the next instant he was right beside you! It was as if he’d teleported. “You can’t just leave, stay here.”

“I agree,” Taeyong said immediately. “It’s ridiculously troublesome when this house only has men living in it. If Little Bitch stayed here well maybe it’d bring a little bit of elegance into our lives.” Taeyong gave you a charming smile that sent you into a panic.

“I refuse!” you said before bolting for the door. There was nothing else to do at this point but run.

“Oi! Wait!” You heard Mark shout behind you. As if you’d stay here and be their plaything! Before now you would have said ghosts and haunted houses were just legends but after seeing Mark just ‘appear’ beside you and after all of those strange encounters in this sinister house, you believed that it was indeed haunted. You’d made it all the way to the foyer before you heard another voice.

“You’re so fussy, it’s tiresome,” The voice whispered. As if from smoke a man appeared right in front of your path.

“Are you also with those other people in the next room?” You asked, barely suppressing the desire to roll your eyes at yet another person? Phantom? Blocking your path.

“‘With those other people’... Being told something like that is exceedingly upsetting.” He said, his voice was much more enjoyable to listen to than the others you thought. It was languid and reminded you of a lazy stream. Soothing and yet refined.

“Well? Are you?” You asked again. When he stepped into the light you saw that his light blue sweater matched the blue of his eyes; serene waters both stoic and cold. You shook your head to clear it, damn these beautiful faces were distracting.

“If I had to describe my relationship with them,” He said finally, “I’d say we share an undesirable but inseparable link to one another. Are you the woman that guy was talking about?” He asked.

“'That guy’?” You repeated confused.

“Oi, Taemin!” Oh no just what I need now.“You know something about her?” Mark said coming beside him.

“Maybe,” Taemin said.

“Don’t ‘maybe’ me. I would like a full explanation,” Mark demanded.

“That guy, he contacted me the other day. ‘A new housemate will be coming to live with you, so get along nicely with her’ or something along those lines,” Taemin said dismissively waving them all away with his hand. He pulled out a pair of headphones that were attached to the black choker around his neck and went to recline on a sofa.

“So then, Breastless is just another prospective bride from the Church.” Mark said.

“No wonder, this is bullcrap.” Lucas said huffily.

“She’s more of a sacrificial lamb than a bride.” Taeyong said, moving to nibble at your ear, when you tried to get away he whispered, “Isn’t that right, Little Bitch?”

Ten cleared his throat. “It appears that this is not a mistake after all.”

“Y-you’re kidding!” You said, looking at Ten imploringly.

“Stupid. What would be the use of lying to you?” Mark said.

“I’m not a bride! I’m not marrying anyone! I have no idea what you’re talking about but this is all very strange! My father is an official from the Church, and for them to send me here…”

“Isn’t it fine, being sent here by the Church?” Taemin asked as he took in your shocked expression.

“What about that is 'strange?’” Baekhyun asked in that child-like voice again.

“That would mean my father knew all about you guys and you’re all so strange.”

“What about us is?” Mark asked.

“Well…” You tried to think of a way to say in the nicest possible way that they were creeps and your father would never want you near any of them but before you could utter a word Taemin said, “Because we’re vampires?”

“What! Vampires?” You exclaimed.

“Ugh. He went and spoiled it.” Mark said, sounding completely annoyed once more.

“Spoiled it? Wait, I don’t really understand what you’re saying,” You said and you prayed silently that this was just another nightmare and perhaps you’d gone to the hospital due to heart failure and this was all your imagination.

“It’s just as Taemin said. We are part of the vampire species. The bat clan, descendants of Vlad.” Baekhyun stated seriously.

“That must be a lie! Vampires? That can’t be true…” Phantoms were one thing but you couldn’t handle this.

“It’s rather inconsiderate for you to insist that we’re lying to you.” Ten said, “Mark has already said this, but there is no reason for us to lie to a lowly human.”

“But!” Your mind was racing now. Of course, the explanation did make sense. There was the shadow apparating, the flawless features, and the pale cold skin. The Lifeless body of before and their melodic voices. Yes, it all made sense.

“Now, now, Little Bitch,” Taeyong said in that ever so charming way of his. “You just don’t want to admit it, right? That beings as superior as us exist?”

“I don’t care if she believes it or not, she’s still annoying and loud,” Lucas said.

Whatever they said, you needed to call your father and ask him yourself. You reached for your phone but found your pocket empty.

Mark held your phone out to you, “Oi, looking for this?” Mark said, waving it in the air above your head just out of reach.

“That’s mine! You yelled exasperated. “Please give it back to me!”

“Or what?” Mark said with a laugh. He continued to wave it over your head.

“Come on! Enough!” You screamed.

“What’s with that attitude? I kindly picked it up for you. Is that how you thank me? Mark said.

“Mark, hand me that.” Lucas said.

“Why?”

“I said, hand it over,” Lucas reached over and grabbed the phone from Mark.

“Wait, what do you think you’re doing!” You scream but it was too late.

“I’m doing this!” Lucas said, before crushing your phone in his fist.

“No!”

“You’ve been so annoying ever since you got here,” Lucas said, letting the phone drop to the floor.

“You bastard!” You shouted. How would you call for help now?

“Now, now, Little Bitch,” Taeyong said. “From now on, you’re going to be friends with us creatures of the night. So there’s no need for boorish things like cell phones. Right?”

“Who do you guys think you are!” You said as you bent down to pick up the remains of your cell phone.

“So,” Baekhyun said as he stroked his Teddy bear, “Are you going to leave this place?”

“That should be obvious.” You replied.

“Oh, I see. Well, that’s perfect, then.” Baekhyun said.

“Perfect?” You asked wearily.

“I’ve been very hungry for a little while now.” Baekhyun continued.

“So what?” You said, hoping to stall for time to escape and keep him talking.

“You really are a fool, aren’t you? It can only mean one thing when a vampire says he’s hungry and I do love a good chase.” And with that Baekhyun pushed you to the ground teddy bear and all. For such a small figure he had a lot of strength, most of it supernatural of course you realized. You tried to move from beneath him but he would not budge.

“Your blood smells so tasty and sweet,” Baekhyun said giggling like a child. His fangs prodded at your neck and you shuddered as you felt the tips brush against your skin. “I’ll drink it all without leaving a single drop behind. Okay?” His self imposed stupor was all you needed as you took just that moment before he would feed on you to move your hand to your chest.

“Stop!” You yelled, whipping your rosary out and using it as if it were a shield.

“Huh?” Was Baekhyun’s only reply.

Meanwhile, Taeyong was just about rolling on the floor laughing. “Little Bitch… you’re amusing! You carry a rosary with you?” He said between giggles.

“She seems to believe in the more archaic methods. Ten said. “Quite foolish, I must say.”

“But, vampires shouldn’t be able to tolerate crucifixes, garlic, or holy water…” Your voice trailed off at the look on their faces.

“What kind of fairy tale did you get that from? That’s stupid,” Mark said.

“I don’t want to hear that from someone who looks like a fairy tale character!” You shouted back.

“This is making me mad,” Baekhyun said again with a whine. He looked as if he was about to throw a tantrum. “My food is right in front of me but the dining table is getting chaotic. Why are you doing this?” He said.

“Your food! Don’t say terrible things like that! I’m a human being!”

“This is tiresome,” Taemin said, rubbing the back of his neck. “Baekhyun said that because humans are treats for us. Didn’t they lick you already?” Taemin said.

“I can’t accept that vampires exist!” You said quite stubbornly.

“Mm… That’s kind of sad. Little Bitch,” said Taeyong. “The only way to make you believe us is by doing this.” He leaned into your neck and you shouted, “I get it now, so just wait a minute!”

“Don’t wanna,” Taeyong said, running his tongue along your throat and collarbone.

“You say that, but… m-my blood is not that cheap!” You said, trying to work out a strategy that would buy you time. “Because I-I want to choose who… gets to drink my blood!”

“Heh?�� Mark said in surprise.

Perhaps I shouldn’t have said that but it was the only thing I could think to say.

“That is quite displeasing. Ten said, pulling up his glasses again. “I have no clue what kind of blood you might have, but aren’t you behaving just like a high-class prostitute?”

“This is stupid. I’m out. You guys do whatever you want.” Lucas said with a huff.

“Oh!” Mark exclaimed. “A dropout already?”

“The human’s manners are deplorable,” Ten said, looking down at you. “It has been quite a while since I’ve had a woman this undisciplined.”

“Lavender's blue, dilly dilly, lavender's green, When I am king, dilly dilly, you shall be queen.” Baekhyun sang the folk song in a hauntingly beautiful voice before saying in his serious tone, “Hey… Teddy. If she doesn’t pick me, let’s both cut her to pieces, okay?”

“This has gotten interesting,” Mark said with a smile. “Naturally, you’ll pick Your’s Truly, right? It should be obvious.”

“Little Bitch, Taeyong murmured. “If you don’t pick me… you’ll definitely regret it later.”

“Whatever.” Taemin said with a tired sigh. “Just end this silly game already.”

I only suggested this in the spur of the moment, but now… what should I do?

You looked at Taemin then, listening to his headphones again trying to block out Baekhyun and Taeyong’s chatter. He seemed safer than the rest; you didn’t quite know if that was the best word for him but when those blue eyes caught your stare you said, “I choose Taemin.”

“What a pain.” He whispered before closing his eyes.

Taemin seemed lazy compared to the others, somehow he felt more normal to you and yet, well what was normal for a vampire?

“Ngh, why him? You’ve got terrible taste, Breastless!” Mark exclaimed.

“You know, he’s not usually motivated to do anything, and I do mean anything,” Taeyong said moving his hips suggestively.

“Quiet.” Taemin told him, to you he said. “Well, I don’t mind having a nice meal come to me without having to do anything. But,” He said, eyes narrowing. “If you want me to suck your blood you’ll have to offer your neck to me yourself.”

Your cheeks reddened. Right, normal. This will work out in my favor.

“Everyone listen up.” Taemin said, “If you want to touch her, well, go right ahead. But you can’t kill her.”

“Huh? We can’t? Why not?” Baekhyun asked.

“Like I know,” Taemin replied. “That guy is the one who said it. ‘Treat your guest with respect’.”

“You really should have said so sooner!” You said.

“Too troublesome.”

“T-troublesome.” You echoed. He really was very lazy, you realized.

“What’s that bastard thinking? Why do we have to treat this lame human girl with respect?” Mark said.

“There might be some meaning to it. Maybe that person is planning something,” Taeyong said.

“Like what?” Baekhyun asked him incredulously. What could such a plain girl have?”

“Who knows?” Taeyong said with a sigh. “I can’t ever understand what that guy is thinking at all.”

“You’ve lost me again.” You said, feeling confused once more.

“Shut up, Breastless. Mark said, “This is our family’s problem.”

Who was “that guy” was he the person with connections to the Church that Father told me about?

“Anyway,” Taemin said, bringing them all back to the initial topic. “That’s why you can’t go so far you kill her. And you,” Taemin said, meeting your eyes once more. “Try not to be so loud; stay out of my way.”

“The more I take, the more you fall captive to my will. When your body meets mine, this thirst, this depravity will it all fade? You are but a faint illusion on the horizon waiting for the midnight sun as you waltz further from me.”

You woke from the words of your nightmare to find yourself in an unfamiliar king sized bed and as all of the memories of yesterday night came crashing down on you at once, you wished you had just stayed asleep. Taeyong, Baekhyun, and Mark, had shown you to this extravagantly decorated room last night and you’d been so tired that as soon as they were gone you’d locked the door and fallen asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow.

You turned on the nightlight at your bedside table now and opened the curtains to find it was dark outside. You realized you must have slept the entire day away and given all the excitement you’d gone through yesterday you weren’t surprised. Without your phone you couldn’t contact your father and tell him about the trouble you were in and you knew that waiting for him to seek you out would take weeks or maybe even months. He always lost touch with you when he was traveling overseas and it incensed you to no end. His actions really show how little he truly cares about my well-being.

Settling for being vampire food felt like giving up but as long as you stood your ground they couldn’t break your spirit so easily. They would eventually get what they wanted but that didn’t mean you wouldn’t put up one hell of a fight.

Dear God, why have you given me this trial? This nightmare felt a lot like being thrown into a den of hungry lions you thought. Like some crazy test of purity.

“Hey,” Taemin said appearing in your bedroom out of nowhere.

You screamed and jumped into the bed ducking under the covers.

“Annoying woman,” Taemin said. “Don’t jump on the bed. You’ll break the floor and then Ten will throw a fit if you destroy the house.” You felt the edge of the bed sink in and you carefully peeked at him from under the pink frilly comforter. Really why would anyone decorate a place this obnoxiously. Everywhere you looked you saw stuffed animals and expensive furniture and it made you wonder how many other girls had been a guest in this room. You shuddered and moved your attention to Taemin. His eyes were closed and he was listening to his headphones again. He’d swapped his blue sweater for a school uniform and this had your mind buzzing with questions.

“Why are you wearing a school uniform? It’s nighttime already.”

“Classes start around now though.” He said, opening one eye to look at you.

Before you could ask him anything more the door swung open, even though you had been sure you locked it you supposed the lock was there more for your benefit than to really keep anyone out.

“What are you two still doing here?” Ten demanded, crossing his arms and glaring down at both of you. He was also dressed in a school uniform but unlike Taemin who wore his blazer around his shoulders, Ten's blazer was buttoned down and without a wrinkle in sight.

“The nuisance has arrived.” Taemin said, closing his eyes again.

“Taemin, would you please get in the car.” Ten said again, “I won’t ask politely again. If you two humiliate us all for being late I will-”

“Yes, alright. We’re coming now.” Taemin said.

When Ten left Taemin got up and took out a folded school uniform he’d been carrying under his arm. “Here put this on quickly and meet us in the front. I’ve already enrolled you for classes so you don’t need to worry about it.” He turned and started walking for the door.

“Thank you,” you said. You were amazed he went through the trouble. He waved your thanks away with a hand and closed the door behind him.

You hurried to dress, fearing that if you weren't downstairs in the next few minutes you’d have more vampires barging in, this time as you changed. It made sense that vampires attended a night school though you really hadn’t thought about it till now.

“Good evening, Little Bitch.” Taeyong said, greeting you at the front door with a lick to your cheek. You wiped it off with your sleeve and walked out the front door gasping when you took in the limousine parked in front. Well here’s to hoping that I will actually be able to study at this night school. Your mind anxiously wondered how many students would also be inhuman.

The School corridor was thankfully filled with a lot of normal looking people. No horns or fangs were on display but of course that didn’t mean they weren’t around if the guys were anything to go by since their fangs weren’t always on display. You’d only attended one class so far and yet you were already worn out from the bickering the boys had engaged in during the car ride earlier. The only thing that even made the day bearable was that Taemin hadn't mentioned sucking your blood. Not even once. He hadn’t even acknowledged you existed beyond giving you the uniform. Perhaps he wasn’t interested in you at all and maybe if you stayed quiet he’d end up letting you go himself without you having to beg him.

Just don’t make him mad, don’t get in his way, don’t look at his blue eyes…

“Hey you!” A girl shouted from across the corridor and you looked up.

“Me?”

“Yeah! you’re the girl who just transferred into our class today, right?”

“Oh, yes I am. Nice to meet you.” You said.

“Yeah, likewise! My name is Ellisyn,” the girl said smiling. She was tall with long tawny brown hair that fell to her waist in ringlets. “You know… I saw you when you came to school, and…” She leaned in close to your ear conspiratorially, “I was wondering, how are you related to the Hawthorn brothers?”

“What!” Well, some things happened… And Tae-”

“Ahh, yes! What about Master Taemin?”

“Huh? Are you interested in Taemin?” You asked.

Ellisyn looked at you as if you were from another planet. “Of course I am! The six Hawthorn brothers are super popular here! I am the president of Master Taemin’s fanclub myself!

“Oh I hadn’t reali-”

“I must inform you then that everyone calls Taemin the ‘Master of the Music Room’, he skips almost all of his classes to spend most of his time there. Also, he never talks to anyone that’s why I was so surprised when I saw you with him.” She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Are you perhaps dating one of the Hawthorn brothers?”

No Ellisyn, i’m their prey and i’m being held in that creepy place against my will and you can keep your ‘Master of the Music Room.’ These were your first thoughts but of course you replied with: “No, no! It’s nothing like that, truly!”

Ellisyn’s excitement deflated at this, “Really? Nothing?” She pouted, upset that she hadn’t come across some juicy piece of gossip. “Well, if anything does happen I promise I won’t tell anyone.” Her forked tongue escaped her mouth with a slither as she said it and you tried to look unfazed. Not a normal human then. She waved goodbye and walked off down the hall.

“I should try to steer clear of the music room.” You mumbled.

“What’s wrong with the music room?” Taeyong said, startling you as he came from behind you. “You shouldn’t let the gorgon girl bother you, I’ll keep you safe.”

“Would you stop sneaking up on me! You screamed. “Make some noise next time!”

“But the look of fear on your face is amusing, Little Bitch. Why would I go and do that?” Taeyong replied with a wink.

You rolled your eyes, “What do you want Taeyong?” Just when you said it you regretted asking.

“Instead of zoning out in the halls and talking to yourself, why don’t we have some fun together instead?” He said, eyes alight with mischief.

“Ah, no. I… I’m not free right now.”

“Then make some time to spare.” Taeyong said, stepping closer.

“I-I can’t. I still have my classes!” Ah damn it, you were stuttering again. God he unsettled you.

“Who cares about classes? Wouldn’t it be much more important for you and me to learn about our bodies instead?” He said with a smile.

You blushed and tried hiding it by opening one of your textbooks only to find yourself reading it upside down.

“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed. Here, come over here.” He pointed down a hallway. “There’s a less-crowded classroom this way-”

You bolted, running in the opposite direction and calling over your shoulder, “I’m busy!”

Hah… That was too close!” Thankfully I got away… This time. You leaned against a classroom door trying to catch your breath. Then you noticed where you’d gotten to while you were distracted running away, it was of course, the music room. Just my luck.

You could hear soft playing coming from inside. Curious beside yourself you opened the door quietly to find Taemin playing on the grand piano, his back facing you. When he was playing he seemed quite the opposite of lazy, he was rather vivacious. You came further into the room and watched his fingers as they spirited over keys. Even the muscles along his back seemed to move with him beneath his shirt to the rhythm, it was all so mesmerizing you hadn’t really noticed he’d stopped playing until he said, “What do you want?”

“Did you hear me come in,” you asked, feeling a bit guilty to have disturbed him.

“Of course I did, you are ever so noisy. Stop looking at me, you’re making a weird face.”

You blushed and moved to look around the room knowing full well he was talking about how you had been openly gaping at him. It was cruel really how angelic these monsters could appear. Without his fangs and imperious attitude he really would have been quite admirable.

“Did you need something?” He asked, going to lay on the floor.

“Nothing. I don’t need anything really.” Perhaps you should start some conversation or it would only get more awkward. “What’s the name of the song you were playing? It was beautifu-”

“Get out if you don’t need anything. You’re fatiguing. You really don’t have any importance to me and I hate small talk.” He said, closing his eyes.

Well that was rather unfair. “I wouldn’t be in your way at all if it wasn’t for you and your brothers.” Forget not angering him, you were angry now.

“My brothers all seem to be in a frenzy over possessing your body and blood, but don’t lump me in with them. If you’re trying to use your body to gain control or whatever of our family, then it’d be pointless coming after me. Eldest or not, I don’t even care about this household. Does that change your mind? Do you regret choosing me now?” Taemin said.

You didn’t know what to say to that. You were stunned, it was almost a book coming from a man who supposedly never spoke and one who never revealed his thoughts.

“I assure you, I’m not here to gain leverage or power or anything! I just want my freedom, just like you want yours it seems.”

“Don’t act like you know me and as for trusting your word, what good is it?” He said.

“Just because you can’t take anyone else's word in your family doesn’t mean you have to shovel all of your experiences on me!” You shouted.

“I’m tired of talking. He said, getting off the floor and walking to the door. “I’ve already said what I had to.”

He really liked slithering out of conversation and being the one with the last word didn’t he.

You sat on the bench and moved your hand across the ivory keys. It’s best this way, I’ll have the best chance at escaping if he really doesn’t care about anything or anyone at all.

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