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scarletemeterio-thesecond · 4 years ago

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New Opportunity (Zuko x Reader)

Warnings: mentions of death.

Genre: Angst, Fluff.

Fandom: Avatar The Last Airbender.

Summary: Zuko and reader are in love with each other but they’re not ready to say it out loud.

Word Count: 2482

This is part of a writing challenge from @fromthewatertribe! I used prompts number 4: “I’ve always been in love with you, since the beginning”; number 6: “I missed you so, so much”; and number 40: “We’re more than friends and you know it”. Go check her profile!

Reader is gender neutral!

Zuko and you used to be friends back in the Fire Nation until he was banished. At first, you would write him some letters and he’d even answer from time to time, but eventually, you became as close as strangers. It wasn’t anyone’s fault in particular, and you knew that the two of you had different things to think and worry about, but sometimes you just wished that things could’ve been different.

You soon realized that there was no use in wanting to change the past, and even though the loss of your friend hurt you, you knew there was nothing you could do and that sometimes things needed to end. So even though it took you a few years to acknowledge it, you also realized that there was nothing else for you in the Fire Nation. You never supported the war and hated how much suffering your country had brought on to the rest of the world, so you decided to run away.

On your journey away from home, you happened to encounter the Avatar, and eventually, you joined them. They told you a few stories of their previous adventures, and whenever they named Zuko, your heart ached a little. You knew there was no point in wishing for him to magically come to you and be your friend again, but sometimes you still liked to dream.

But one day you realized that you didn’t have to keep dreaming because he was already in front of you. He said he wanted to join your group, and everyone was super skeptical about his offer. You tried to act the same way as they did, but deep down you knew he was telling the truth, and you wanted him to join you.

And eventually, he did. And when that happened, and you started spending more and more time together, you realized that all your feelings had never gone away. You realized he was still very important to you. He also realized he was still very in love with you, and he knew he had to do something about it.

From the very first moment, you tried to catch up after all those years. You were happy to see him and even happier to see him smile. You’d never seen him with his scar, but to you, he was still the same Zuko he’d always been and even though you’d never said it out loud, he was aware of that. He was also very glad to be by your side, especially since you always made him feel at home.

Deep down, both of you knew about your feelings for each other, but for some reason, you’d never actually admitted it out loud. And, quite frankly, it was easier that way. You were too afraid to lose him again, and you didn’t want to get too attached. But you were totally lying to yourself because you were already in too deep, you just didn’t want to admit it.

The thing was that everyone knew, even Zuko, but he obviously didn’t want to pressure you, so it was a never-ending cycle of indecisiveness over telling him or not something he was already aware of. And it was for that exact reason that spending time with him was both a torture and a blessing.

•••

You were sitting at one of the edges of the temple, with your feet hanging. The sun was about to set and you were by yourself thinking about your life and a whole bunch of things when suddenly a voice caught your attention.

“Mind if I join you?” You looked up and your eyes met Zuko’s, and you moved a little to the side so he could sit next to you. “What are you doing here by yourself?”

“Just thinking, it’s very peaceful here,” you replied and he hummed in response. “Did you need something or just missed my company?”

“No, I just wanted to be with you,” he answered while giggling. “This may sound cheesy, but after spending so much time apart, I kinda want to make the most of it, you know?” You nodded in response while still looking up front, thinking about his words. “I know I already said this a million times, but I missed you so, so much.“

You lifted your head and looked at him. "I missed you too, Zuko, a lot.” You smiled and so did he, and then you let out a sigh. “Who would’ve thought that after three years we would be at the Western Air Temple talking about our lives?” You lay back on the floor, making Zuko turn around a bit so he could still look at you.

“Well, there’s no place I’d rather be,” he said while looking directly at your eyes. You smiled softly and even blushed a little. The tension in the air was evident, but neither of you had the courage to make the first step, so you stayed in silence.

You sat down again and looked at the sky, admiring the sunset. “I don’t think I could ever get tired of this view,” you commented. “It’s so beautiful.”

“It sure is,” he agreed, without paying any attention to anything except for you.

•••

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, except for you. You got out of your shared tent with Katara and sat next to where the fireplace had been lit up a few hours later. You’d had a nightmare, and it had felt extremely real.

You were all forced to leave the Air Temple, so now you were camping. You’d dreamt about Zuko going to face Azula, only that in your dream, he ended up getting extremely hurt, and you thought that you’d lose him again.

You snapped out of your thoughts when you felt a hand on your shoulder. You quickly pulled away and finally calmed down when you saw that it was Zuko.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“It’s okay,” you mumbled. He took a seat next to you and you instinctively rested your head on his shoulder.

“What are you doing awake?” He asked.

“What are you doing awake?” You teased him and he giggled a little.

“I asked first,” he whispered. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes, replaying your nightmare in your head.

“I had a nightmare,” you said. He took a hold of one of your hands and started caressing it with his thumb.

“Do you want to talk about it?” You knew you wanted to talk about it, but wondered how much you could say without actually confessing your feelings. After a few moments of silence, you decided that it didn’t matter and you told him anyways.

“You died, Zuko,” you said after telling him your dream. “And I don’t know, I guess I’m afraid of losing you again, this time for good,” you admitted.

“Hey, look at me,” you did as he said and lifted your head from his shoulder, shifting a little to your side so you could be face to face. “I’m right here, okay? You don’t have to be afraid of that because I’ll always be by your side, (Y/N).” He brought the hand that he was holding to his face and planted a soft kiss in it. You closed your eyes and suddenly you felt some tears running down your face, and you also immediately felt his arms wrapping around you. “It’s okay, I’m here, don’t worry,” he kept repeating.

You had your head on his chest and you wrapped your arms around his waist, getting closer to him. You eventually calmed down while listening to his heartbeat and stayed there while he ran his hands through your back and hair.

There was a bit of silence between you two, and he even thought that you’d fallen asleep, but he realized you hadn’t when you got rid pf your tears with one of your hands.

“How are you feeling?” He asked.

“I’m fine,” you mumbled and softie pulled away from him. “Oh, no, I left some tears on your clothes,” you said in an apologizing tone.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t matter,” he replied. “Are you sure you’re okay? Do you want to go to bed now or not?”

“I think I’d like to stay here for a little longer if you don’t mind,” you answered.

“I don’t, I’ll stay here with you,” he said.

You smiled at him and proceeded to answer his other question. “And I’m better, I promise. I’m always better with you by my side”.

•••

You’ve been hiding in Ember Island for a few days now, and you decided to enjoy the beach since you had a little free time before dinner.

When you went outside, you saw that Zuko was sitting on the sand and you decided to join him.

“Hey,” you said once you were close enough for him to hear you, letting him know that you were there.

“Oh, hi, (Y/N),” he greeted you. “Did something happen?”

“No, I just wanted to come here since it’s Katara’s turn to make dinner and I saw you, and now here I am."

He smiled at you and took a deep breath. "Do you remember when we came here?” He began saying. “We were like 9 I think, and I remember begging my mom to let you come with us at least once,” he recalled.

“I do, I remember I was so excited, it was my first time going to the beach,” you said. “Things were so much different back then,” you mumbled and thought about everything that had happened to you two. You snapped out of your thoughts and saw that he definitely had something on his mind. “What are you thinking about, Zu?” He looked at you for a moment and smiled briefly.

“About everything, I guess,” he replied. “My past, my family, our friends… us.” You grabbed one of his hands and intertwined your fingers with his. “It’s just that things have changed a lot in such a short time, you know?”

“Yeah, I know,” you whispered. “I understand what you’re talking about, being back here has been making me think a lot, too. I’m just glad that between all those changes we managed to find each other again,” you said.

“Me too, (Y/N).” He squeezed your hand a little bit and rested his head on your shoulder. “I wish we could freeze time and stay here forever, just like this,” he mumbled.

“Yeah, that would be nice.”

•••

Going to that play ended up being a bad choice, and on your way back to the house every complained about it. You, on the other hand, just stayed silent. You didn’t like at all that there was an implied romance between Zuko and Katara, and it made you feel bad since you had feelings for him.

“Well, let’s just go to bed and forget about that plat,” said Sokka. Everyone agreed and said goodnight to each other.

You watched them walk away and then Katara approached you. “Hey, are you coming?”

“I think I’ll stay here for a bit,” you answered.

“Okay, just don’t stay up until late, you need to sleep,” she said. “Good night, (Y/N).”

“Good night, Katara.”

You walked over to the fountain and sat on the edge of it. You leaned back a bit and looked up at the sky, and it wasn’t long until you felt tears falling from your eyes. You felt upset and didn’t want to keep your feelings inside anymore, but you were afraid of things going badly. You felt frustrated not only with yourself but also to your current situation in general. If only you weren’t afraid, if only you weren’t a coward, if only…

You let out a sigh and rested your elbows on your knees, hiding your face in your hands. You got a little scared when you felt a hand on your shoulder, and when you saw it was Zuko, you just went back to your current position.

“Go away, Zuko,” you said.

“I’m not leaving you here like this,” he responded. He sat next to you and placed a hand on your back. “What’s going on, (Y/N)?”

“I’m just very confused,” you mumbled.

“Confused about what?”

“About everything! About my feelings, about my future, it’s just a lot sometimes.” You lifted your arms from your knees and sat straight.

“Hey, (Y/N), look at me,” he asked. “I get how you feel, okay? Trust me. But there are some things that we just can’t control.” He put one hand on your cheek, cupping your face and you leaned on it. “You don’t have to bottle everything up, you can always talk to me.” He caressed your cheek and then you quickly pulled away, getting up.

“Stop it, we can’t do this, we can’t act like this,” you said with your back facing him.

“What are you talking about? Why? I don’t understand, (Y/N).”

“Because we’re friends, Zuko!” You stood there, looking at him from a distance with tears still in your eyes.

“We’re more than friends and you know it, (Y/N),” he said while taking a step forward.

“Stop it, Zuko,” you turned around to walk away but his voice stopped you.

“Don’t walk away! Stop walking away, please.”

You turned back and your eyes met his. He walked over to you and then you broke the eye contact.

“We both know how we truly feel about each other, we just can’t keep ignoring it,” he told you.

“What’s the point? What if it doesn’t work? What if… What if I lose you again?”

“You won’t lose me, (Y/N),” he slowly took ahold of one of your hands and you turned your gaze to them. “And I know you’re scared, but shouldn’t we at least try?”

“I don’t know, Zuko…”

“Please, (Y/N),” he begged. “I love you. I’ve always been in love with you, since the beginning, and I can’t imagine my life without you in it,” he confessed.

“I can’t imagine mine without you, either,” you mumbled. He softly cupped your face once again and you finally looked at him.

“Then let’s try, (Y/N).” You took a deep breath and quickly thought about it, and then you slowly nodded.

“Okay, but slowly, please,” you said.

“Of course,” he agreed. “Is it okay if I kiss you?” He asked.

“Yeah, it is,” you answered, and then you felt his lips against yours. It was a soft and sweet kiss, and when you two pulled away, you pressed your foreheads together. You were obviously still afraid of the future, you couldn’t change that from one moment to another, but you thought that maybe, and just maybe, it would all be worth it if it meant that you had him by your side. “I love you, too, Zuko.”

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frogtanii · 4 years ago

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Wind anon’s reaction to “xxiii. exiled” in PF! Two days late; but here! Okay, I’m just gonna dive right into it

Iwaizumi starting off strong with a “anyone mind telling me what the (fudge) just happened” (yes, wind anon tries not to curse. It’s a thing). The irony is that he was there the entire time. So he may have saw YN barge into Meiko’s room. He may have heard YN call Meiko a female dog. But he also heard and saw Meiko slap YN first. So it’s honestly amusing that he’s the one asking what happened. I guess he’s in disbelief sure... but is it rude for wind anon to like him not knowing what’s going on? Because this means he has to know what happened before YN got slapped. What caused her to be so angry at Meiko? What did she whisper to Meiko? Iwaizumi is in the best place to get on YN squad right now and that is the most ironic thing I’ve seen so far. But moving on...

Meiko... you made it physical first... YN’s been carrying the entire house so hard that there is no way she isn’t strong as heck. Suga’s POV was indeed simping for YN but I might write another poem just on YN’s eyes. Every day we are reminded of YN Supremacy. But back on track, Meiko’s text really does match the fact she had mascara running down her face and she is a mess. I’m impressed by her usage of the emoji actually, because I didn’t think she would be able to see well enough to type up messages in her state. Oh wait, is that too mean? Wind anon always has underlying salt...

YN!! Our queen, angel, love of our lives, you make us so so happy— her messages...from “funny you would bring up that word” to “it’s a promise”—YN is so hot. So cool. As a villain, she would steal the show. YN as a villain would be millions of times more attractive than Meiko— YN with smoky eyeshadow, sleek eyeliner, and mascara, with reddened lips—please, she would be too dangerous for our hearts I cannot—

Okay, I could go in forever with YN appreciation but I already wrote... what is this, 3 paragraphs on just the first image so wind anon has to move forward haha. Osamu telling Atsumu to “put yer girl on a leash” and I’m like, eyebrow raise and scoff, because Meiko has leashes on all of you and you shouldn’t have leashes in a mutual healthy relationship because you should have equal power, agency, and rights— cough cough, but Osamu did say YN was Atsumu’s girl so that’s amusing to me. I think it would be interesting to see his reaction when the whole truth comes out. He will feel inadequate compared to Atsumu surely. How...heartbreaking it would be...

Atsumu is number 1 YN supporter and it really shows. First, defending her autonomy and ability to do what she wishes, while also mentioning he is behind her, supporting her, and defending her. The back is an important place because if someone is behind you, it’s hard to see and defend. Atsumu being at YN’s back shows trust and reliability. YN believes that Atsumu will protect her and have her back.

Kenma’s snark with “u have eyes don’t you”. This connects back to the beginning with Kenma telling Sakusa about how he thought he was cool that way—really shows how they have grown from interacting with each other, you’re absolutely brilliant fr0ggy, imagine being able to convey this much character development from 5 words—you’re so cool!

Okay, Meiko being suspicious part... 21 or something. She is so obvious I cannot. She bring up calling the cops first, and now she is like “nope, no can do, let’s just keep it all quiet, nothing, no cops” I am baffled. She is...not slick. Not smooth. But I give her the benefit of doubt and just say that she was too beat up after YN because I cannot believe her idiocy and I need this for my own sanity.

But I see Oikawa...I see him looking for logic. That’s good, very good, I’m excited. And Meiko’s response... how brash.

YN’s crew being all chill. Feeling myself be quenched. YN chooses violence and walks away beautiful. I bask in her glory. And Meiko trying to defend herself but YN really did hit her a lot so I don’t know how she can say that when there is evidence (her face) of her getting hit multiple times.

Daichi being “I’d love to see if YN’s reasoning for attacking you has merit” and I am like, tilting my shades down to be like “do you even see this?” I am... okay, moving on—

Sakusa! Omi! Sakkun—I love him so so much. I wanna trace all his moles and see if they can make constellations. Just imagine him tenderly holding your fingers in his hand while he dabs at your bruised knuckles.

Okay, I don’t want to get into the BS that is them deciding to exile YN to her room. There are ways to schedule for them not interact. Just give them different blocks for kitchen/living room or whatever. Meiko has a consistent schedule for her YouTube. YN has a decently flexible schedule. Iwaizumi is a hecking manager, there is no way he cannot plan this, and if needed Meiko or YN could get someone else to get them food or something so they don’t interact with each other. Oh well.

Meiko is like TNT...she blows everything up...kaboom. Her existence causes her own destruction... I am almost...awed? I also might make a poem involving YN’s past with Meiko and the psychology of Meiko because it is fascinating how she operates.

Blowing up at Iwaizumi and Oikawa who are part of your greatest supporters...she amuses me. Like a clown. A fool. But even jesters and fools require brains for jokes. I like seeing her get kicked off her thrown by YN.

Okay, this is it for my reaction to exiled, moving on to the next one rn!

wowie!! i gotta say, i now ship wind nonnie x yn, ur so v eloquent when u talk abt her it makes me so happy hehe <333

#MY BRAIN ISNT WORKING LMFAO #BUT I LIKED THIS REACTION A LOT #j’s asks #anons babey #℗ poker face #wind anon

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simsadventures · 5 years ago

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Not Me: Chapter 2: Domestic Bliss

Summary: You throw a party at your house, and while on the outside you look like the perfect couple, the reality is quite different. Especially after you learn about another shocking truth. But Bucky seems to be shocked as well.

Warnings: angst, pretending, infidelity, hint of jealousy, swearing, betrayal, weight loss

Pairing: CEO!Bucky Barnes x wife!Reader

Word Count: 2555

A/N: I promise, all will be explained in a short time. What did we all think? Bucky is an ass, that’s for sure, but maybe there’s something behind his behaviour… who knows? XD FEEDBACK is gold, so please, let me know if you like it, or what was your favourite part :) xx

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You looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed. Where there used to be a happy, confident woman, was now standing an unsure being without shape or form. You always loved the way your boobs looked, having been one of the lucky girls to have their breasts just the right size and shape without undergoing surgery. But since you lost more than 20 pounds over the last year, your boobs all but disappeared.

So did the glow your skin used to have once. You were dull now, and if it weren’t for your hairdresser who tried to keep your hair shiny and healthy-looking, you bet you would like a walking dead. But no matter how much weight you lost, James didn’t seem to care.

It was pathetic to even try in the first place, because he would always mumble something like you’re not gonna get me, and would walk away, leaving you confused and hurt. You thought that maybe he thought you weren’t representative enough for him, so you tried to lose weight. But nothing happened because you were just the right amount of weight.

It came only with the constant heartbreak that you finally lost your appetite, and the pounds started to disappear from the scale.

You shrugged in the mirror and applied another layer of red lipstick to your lips and plastered a fake smile on your face. This would be a long night, you thought to yourself, as you descended the stairs leading to your formal room, aka the torture room, as you liked to call it.

It was there that most of the parties and meeting happened, and because it was your turn to host one of the Y/L/N family parties, you couldn’t even protest. Your whole family would be there, and so was James’.

After what your father told you that day, and the way he’s been acting towards you ever since then, you weren’t looking forward to seeing him. Nevertheless, you couldn’t wait to see two of your three brothers. Not that you wouldn’t see them almost every month, it being your only outlet and your flight towards safety, but their faces and goofy acts always made you smile.

When you saw your oldest brother, Max, you actually smiled at him, and you had to tell yourself not to rush too fast towards him, because it would actually look like you weren’t happy in your current position. The hostess of the party. Ugh!

You made sure that the caterers brought everything they should and that your home decorator came soon in the morning to put things in their places, but other than that, you couldn’t care less. It was just for a show, just like every other aspect of your life, apparently.

Max waved at you, and you came close enough to squeeze his hand affectionately. He looked you up and down and frowned, but didn’t say anything, being the polite one of the four of you. You wanted to say something, but then you felt somebody hauling you up from your feet and you screamed, not being able to contain yourself.

When you heard a huron laugh from behind you, you let out a chuckle and tapped his hand, signalling that he should let you down. It was the other brother, two years older than you, Thomas.

While Max was a cardio surgeon, Thomas was in the Army. He only recently got sent home from Afghanistan, and you couldn’t get enough of him, missing him like crazy over the past 7 months while he was on a mission.

“I swear to God, you’re lighter and lighter every time I see you, cheerio! You’re almost translucent, what the fuck is going on, huh?”

You just shook your head and put your fake smile on to calm him down so that he wouldn’t make a scene. Your father and James would eat you alive if somebody caused a scene and you wouldn’t be able to shush them appropriately.

“It’s this new diet I’m on, Tom! I thought I looked marvellous so thank you for bursting my little bubble,” you said playfully, hoping that neither of your brothers would see through you. But who were you kidding? You grew up with them, and you were their little sister, of course, they wouldn’t trust you just like that.

They both exchanged looks that said, right but didn’t press the matter for which you were extremely thankful. You looked around the room to see where your husband was, trying to keep up the appearances at least for a while, but you couldn’t find him anywhere. You shrugged and hoped he’d come as soon as possible, because you could see your father’s prying eyes on you, and you didn’t want to give him another reason to scold you.

To get your mind off of things, you looked for your nieces and nephews, Max’s children, so that nobody would ask you unnecessary questions and you could enjoy some time with your family before you had to go and speak with your father. You couldn’t find your mom anywhere, and you could bet she was outside having a cigarette, or 10. It was her outlet in this crazy world, and although you used to give her lectures, you totally got why she started this horrible habit. It even crossed your own mind a few times.

The little ones were having fun on the veranda, and after you greeted their mother, Felicia, you sat on your heels to let the little ones tell you all they needed.

“And auntie Y/N, why is grass green?” “Y/N, I have a boyfriend, his name is Joshua!”

You listened to the 4-year old asking question over his sister’s telling you about her kindergarten’s love, and you smiled to yourself. You loved the two of them, just as much as you loved the two babes in Felicia’s arms. One-year-old twins. Four children were apparently a lot to take in and to take care of, but Felicia was a pro, and you admired her for her patience with your brother because he sometimes acted worse than those kids.

“Shouldn’t you be in there, entertaining your guests with your husband?” You heard your father’s stern voice from behind you, and the hair on your neck stood up. You clenched your jaw, gave Felicia an apologetic smile and went back inside, without as much as looking at your father.

He didn’t like that too much, so he grabbed you by your upper arm, squeezing so much you could feel the blood draining from the limb.

“Don’t you give me this treatment, young lady. How about you put a smile on that pretty face of yours and stop being so sour, huh? Wouldn’t kill you to be pleasant for a day!”

You blinked away the tears welling in your eyes, nodded absentmindedly, which made him release your arm. You looked around the room once more, looking for James, when you saw him leaving one of the guest rooms on the floor ground. You sighed and put on a smile, which fell as soon as you saw another person leaving the room behind James. Her red hair seemed to be the only thing you saw, and you had to try really hard not to vomit at the sight.

It was one of your bridesmaids and great friends (sure), Natasha. They both looked like they either went through a tornado or they fucked each other’s souls out, and your heart fell.

Not only was he making your life a living hell, but he also fucked one of your friends? That was just perfect. You knew that if you saw him, you weren’t the only one, and sure enough, your father made his presence known again

“You can’t even keep a man? Pf, I thought at least that pussy of yours was for something, but I guess I was wrong,” he said mockingly and left you standing there, feeling like you stood under a cold shower.

James turned around the room, greeted a few people he missed due to his escapades before his eyes landed on you. You wanted to yell at him, wanted to throw stuff at him for doing this to you. Why he married you in the first place, you didn’t understand. You didn’t give him even a small smile as you walked towards him, and, for a second, he looked like a deer caught in headlights. That soon passed, and his typical scowl replaced the shock on his face.

When you reached him, and he snaked his arm your waist (which cause you to shudder in disgust, to be quite frank), you leaned in, and with a smile for the other guests of the party, you whispered to his ear,

“You could have at least each left the room in a different time. And you could have made sure you didn’t look like you just fucked one of my best friends, but maybe that’s just me, dear,” you hissed the last part of the sentence as you looked deep into his eyes and without as much as another thought left him standing there, and went to your brothers again.

Not that you wanted to talk to them about it, but you saw the looks on their faces, and you knew they saw the whole thing, from Bucky leaving the room with Natasha to you talking to him. And the looks on their faces were very close to two people ready to murder somebody, so you tried to go and calm them both down. You were just lucky your twin, Adam, wasn’t there, because he would definitely have already acted. And it wouldn’t be nice considering he was an MMA fighter.

“Is he fucking kidding me? I’m going to kill him, Y/N. Like seriously, it will take me one good measured punch, and he’s down,” Tom said, seething, and you patted his shoulder, keeping your fake smile on your lips.

“Don’t. Please, Tom, Max. Suits me for thinking he could actually love me. Let’s just forget about it and act as if nothing happened, can we?”

“Is that the reason you looked the way you do? For fuck’s sake, Y/N. That idiot’s been killing you for over a year, and now he’ll sleep with your friend, to top it all? Has he been beating you too? That why you have the forming bruise on your arm?” Max asked, his temper showing as well.

You looked down to your bare arm and saw that Max was right indeed. There was a bruise already kind of blue from where your father grabbed you minutes ago.

“It’s not like that, I promise. James hasn’t laid his arms on me, I swear. It’s from a pleasant conversation I had with dad a while ago,” you added, knowing that there was nothing your brothers could do about your despotic father.

They were both red from anger, and you didn’t blame them. If somebody treated your brothers the way James treated you, you’d probably tear them to pieces. Or, at least, the old you would. You didn’t know yourself anymore. This meek wife, trying to do as her father and her husband tell her. You were disgusted by yourself but couldn’t see a way out.

Somebody touched your arm, and from the surprised looks on your brothers’ faces, you knew exactly who it was. The fucking audacity of that woman.

“Natasha, to what do I owe the pleasure?” You asked her, so mockingly, you were actually surprised at yourself.

She looked taken aback, but she still laughed freely.

“What? Can’t I come and as hi to my dear friend?”

It was your turn to laugh in her face.

“Aaah. So I guess that’s what you’ve been doing in one of my guest rooms with my husband, then? Saying hi to him? You guys have some special secret handshake? Or did you fuck him after you exchanged pleasantries?”

She looked terrified, and before you could say more, or before she could start stuttering some lame excuse, you felt a hand on your hip, and from the unpleasant reaction of your body, you knew it was your husband. This was hilarious. His wife and mistress talking, and he just casually strode in.

“May I speak with you, Y/N?” James hissed into your ear, and you stabbed Natasha one last time with your eyes before you let James pull you away from the party into the kitchen.

You couldn’t even look at him, you thought you’d vomit if you did.

“What the fuck is your problem, huh? You’ve got everything you wanted, the house, the marriage, the prestige, everything. What more do you want from me?” He said, raising his voice, and you finally turned around to face him, your brows furrowed in disbelief.

“What? What are you talking about, James? You think I asked for any of this? For the hell my life is right now? Oh so great, I’m married to one of the sexiest CEO on the planet, good for me. But guess, what. I never asked for any of this. All I wanted was to take over the publishing part of the company, live in my little apartment, and maybe, maybe fall in love one day with a nice guy who would treat me right.

Did I think it could be you, for a while? Sure, but don’t worry. I don’t anymore. You asked me to marry you. I don’t know what you’re playing at, but at least I try to make this marriage work and don’t go fucking your best friends behind your back. But I guess I ask too much of you, don’t I? Well, excuse me, your excellence. I did everything you told me to. I stopped speaking up, I started cooking like crazy, wearing make-up all the damn time, wearing clothes like I was part of the Gossip Girl extras, just because you told me to. But I will never be good enough for you, will I? I don’t know what you want from me, James, I really don’t, but if we don’t go back to the party now, people will start asking questions we don’t have answers to,” you said, fighting the tears threatening to leave your eyes.

Bucky was watching your, his expression somewhere between surprise and anger. He looked at you, obviously wanting to continue fighting with you before something caught his attention.

“What the fuck is that on your arm?”

You scoffed and walked around him to leave the kitchen.

“Oh, now you care? Please, give me a break. I don’t know what your motives were to marry me if you wanted the whole company to yourself and had a deal with my father or something, but please, stop acting like you are the worried husband, ok? Let’s just get this party over with, and then you won’t have to look at me for weeks, just the way you like it,” you said with a fake smile (Bucky knew that much, that was definitely not a real smile of yours), and left the kitchen, not caring if he followed you or not.

He just stood there, confused and with more questions than with how many he initially came into the kitchen.

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secretarykang · 4 years ago

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CURIOSITIES

time period; a few months after the ball where they met

summary; after being asked so often about his relationship with his general’s daughter, Karlheinz decides to finally present her to his friends

characters; Devyn Kang, Karlheinz Sakamaki, Burai, Karlheinz’s gentry

TW; none i think, maybe mention of drinking and alcohol

words count; 1023 ( longest thing i’ve wrote 😳)

˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

The news of their meeting at the ball spread quickly, rumors about an upcoming new marriage started immediately, therefore, it was his gentry's job to find out about this new lady in his life and what plans he had with her.

It was an opportune moment since his highnesses best friend, king Burai, was visiting and the slightly older man had a better way into getting in their king's mind, so now as they were gathered in one of the many private rooms for a drink and chatter, they started to mention the new born friendship between Karlheinz and general Kang's daughter.

"How's the girl?" asked Burai while taking a sip from his drink "Heard she takes a lot from her father, I assume she might be very... manly" he continued laughing while one man in the room made a remark of the fact that she looked rather lovely at the ball, another asked bluntly about them finally meeting her, " Your Majesty mentioned that your meeting were similar to our hangouts, if she's like us in character why not adding her to our group?"

" What I meant by that was not the fact that she has similarities with you in personality and overall behavior, do believe me, she exceeds you in intelligence, mannerisms and ways of making me have fun, but that it does not feel like I am going courting" Karlheinz said, finally addressing the subject, " And if you insist so much on this, I will send her word to come join us today"

Truth being told, maybe her presence around the lord was not so interesting, but the fact that he spent so much time with her and weirdly not one mention of courting and marriage, was rising questions, these small details made them interested in this woman, also if the lord was not interested to marry her, maybe some of them had a chance since she was the daughter of their greatest general, it was good to have such connections through marriage.

As he said, Karlheinz sent one of his familiars with a invitation for Devyn to attend their private gathering. It didn't took long for the blonde woman to arrive at the palace, curious about why the lord was requesting her presence; once arrived there, Devyn was greeted by two servants that lead her way to the private room where Karl and his gentry were staying.

She shyly opened the hidden door, looking for the vampire lord while quickly observing the other men in the room, she bowed her head to the two monarchs in there before speaking " I got the letter, is there anything I could be of help with?" she said after closing the door, Karlheinz smiled and stood up from his seat, approached her and took her hand in order to kiss it, "Not at all, darling, I was just having something to drink with my friends and thought I should invite you as well, I hope you don't mind", she gave him a small smile before answering him "No, I don't mind, my lord".

Burai followed suit, wanting to take a closer look at the woman, “ I assume I don’t need presentation, but neither you do dear” he said with a grin, “Your father is quiet well known, how come you were kept so hidden?" Burai continued while pacing around her, almost predatory, " Papa tried to keep me away from any harm, so keeping me away from the court was his idea of being safe" said Devyn following him with her eyes.

Before Burai got to say something else, one of the other men stepped near her, offering her a glass of brandy — that she kindly accepted—, " What for? As much as we know you got his talent and skills, we're sure you would be more than capable to defend yourself from any harm", Karl took her to the couch and sat her down next to her, followed again by Burai who took a seat next to the woman as well, trapping her between the two kings.

" Believe me, sir Conroy, I would like to know his motives, but I would assume that the loss of my mother made him so... over protective, but now I attend the court, so you don't need to worry" she said before taking a sip from her drink, " Indeed, now we have a new addition to our little group" the same Conroy said after taking back his seat near the window.

For the next hours Karlheinz made sure to not let his gentry get to close to Devyn, not that she complained, the blonde was already familiar with the men in the room — the only one that she did not quite knew so well was the Vibora king— but she didn’t find necessary to pay too much attention to them, Karlheinz was already keeping them in order and from as much as she knew about their backgrounds, they didn’t presented a threat.

Burai was extremely observant of every gesture his friend and this new woman made during the gathering. Karlheinz, subtly put an arm over her shoulders while Devyn stood closer to him, but yet not enough to look as if she was in his embrace, and often they would whisper to each other and laugh, there was a strange intimacy between them.

In the end a few of the men accepted the fact that it might not be anything between the lord and the general’s daughter, already starting plans to get closer to her while she’s not with the king, while the others started assuming the thing might just be sexual and the woman might become simply one of his concubines, therefore brushing away the thoughts pf getting closer to her, Burai was perhaps the first and only one at that moment that knew and saw this interesting connection these two had, deciding to give it more time till he will hear a grand announcement from his friend.

All their assumptions will be shattered in about a month when their king will make this woman his right hand, but Burai’s thoughts about their future together will stay untouched.

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I hope you would like this, I am sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes!

Hope everyone is safe and healthy 🤍

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sourstars · 4 years ago

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HELLO BABYDOLL !!! i am requesting the answer to atlas on your greek mythology question list ??? bc i feel like that’s a cool and underrated question

also i love you and i hope you’re having a good day. u mean so much to me !! stay hydrated <3

Atlas: favorite myth?

OH MY GOD WAIT I DIDN’T EVEN SEE THIS ONE??

okay okay wait bc it’s tied between three or four

Orpheus and Eurydice: a tragic love story of to two lovers doomed to be kept apart. they pull on your heart strings whether it be in the original myth form, or even the musical Hadestown.

one of the original versions is that a nymph named eurydice, daughter of apollo, had caught the eye of orpheus, who was considered one of or the greatest lyre player in the world. He had wooed her with song and thus married her, however, tragedy quickly began to take root. on her wedding day, eurydice was bitten by a viper, and died shortly after. overcome by grief, orpheus traveled his way to the Underworld to persuade the hades to return her. the king and queen of the underworld were moved by his song, as were the fates would were described as "unable to keep tears from their eyes", and under one condition, eurydice would be able to return to live again;

she was to follow behind him through a dark path, to eventually reach the light of the sun. but orpheus was told he should not turn to her until she was out into the light. due to this, orpheus' doubt of hades began to grow, and with both belief it was a trick and the inability to hear her voices or steps (she was a shade who would turn back into human once above), orpheus lost faith and turned, thus causing eurydice to fall back to the underworld once more.

The Apple of Discord: the great trojan war was not out of thin air. in fact, it began with an apple.

during the wedding of thetis and peleus, the goddess of discord, eris, was not invited. due to this, she felt offended and arrived the wedding regardless, tossing forth a single golden apple, saying to the fairest and it was claimed by all hera, athena, and aprhodite, igniting a disarray of beliefs among the three. turning to zeus, they asked for his opinion, and shocking all of them, he said a mortal man and the rightful heir prince of troy, paris, should choose.

and paris had grown up as a sheperd, unaware of his royal blood due being abandoned as baby by the oracle’s prophecy of him bringing forth his city's destruction. because of this, the goddesses each offered him a gift to sway his decision. hers offered wealth and power, athena offered wisdom and glory, and aphrodite offered him love from the most beautiful women in the world. he chose aphrodite instantly, handing her the apple, and in turn she began to offer council to paris, leading him back to troy and telling him of his royal blood, which caused the war in the future.

Eros and Psyche: it is another love story, yes, but with a happy ending.

in greek myths, love is held to a great regard, and so psyche was a very astonishing mortal girl. she was claimed to surpassed even aphrodite in beauty and it was so well traveled that it caused men from all over to visit her and to admire. of course, aphrodite was enraged and jealous, and decided to give the girl a punishment. her son, eros, who deals with matters of love and could make a mortal fall into love with a single arrow, was told to make her fall in with the most cruel and horrible being on the earth.

but eros could not, due to him falling for her himself once he laid his eye upon her. due to this, he could not carry out aphrodite's wishes and did not strike her, causing years to go by with psyche still unmarried. eventually, her parents decided it'd be best to ask the god apollo for advice, and the oracle said for her to dress in black, climb the highest mountain and remain until the winds picked her up to carry her off. and when it did in fact happen to her, eros begun the route pf climbing into bed with her into the dark, where she could not see his face, and he would lie beside her every night. psyche beloved to know he was not a monster, but a loving man and the possible husband she';d always seem looking for, but eventually, like orpheus, faith and trust could be crumbled within seconds.

after days and time passing with visiting and seeing her family, psyche’s sisters began to feed her whispers of eros being a beast, the horrible creature, and it overwhelmed the girl so much, that one night, when eros was asleep, she'd kill him if she checked his face and he was indeed a monster. if he was not, she'd go back to sleep. but a drop of the oil of her candle touched his face and he awoke, immediately vanishing off and telling her heartbrokenly love cannot live without trust, and due to her overbearing sadness, she reached out to aphrodite, who sent her off to carry out three impossible tasks, and psyche completed them with the help of the nature around her.

with aphrodite enraged once more, she intended to never let the girl go and the other olympians bore witness to this, sending hermes off to tell eros. eros was touched by her love for him so greatly that he returned and as a wedding fit, zeus allowed psyche a taste of ambrosia, the drink of the gods, and aphrodite was now sated with the truth that men would forget psyche and once again worship her instead.

Narcissus and Echo: another tragedy. at least we know why I love angst so much, right? but truly, this one breaks my heart

echo was a wood nymph, who was cursed by the queen of the gods, Hera, to never be able to speak properly, but instead only ever be able to repeat anyone's last words to her. one day, she saw a handsome young man on the mountains. narcissus was his name, and when her eyes fell upon him she fell in love. but due to her cursed state, she could not speak to him, instead following him from the shadows, silently, loving him greatly from a distance, and lying in wait for the right moment to appear. when narcissus eventually realized she was around, he asked, is anyone here? and echo replied here. the conversations could only go so far with repetition, and when narcissus beckoned her to come out and make love to him, she was revealed as a wood nymph and thus refused to give himself, saying he would rather die.

heartbroken, echo raced off and hid in a cave, losing her appetite and craving for food and water, and eventually she let herself starve until her body disappeared. but the story was not over. when the goddess of revenge, nemesis, had witnessed the treatment of soft echo, she made narcissus fall in love with himself, dooming him to remain at his own reflection and meet the same fate as echo had. and before he withered, he cried out farewell dear boy. beloved in vain, and echo's voice repeated his last words from the cave as he passed. to this day, echo still repeats phrases in caves or labyrinths.

also the myth of Sisyphus is wild too - the man escaped death two to three times and then was made to enterally push a rock up a mountain.

#studio interviews: sincerelykore #studio’s co producers #greek myth ask game #ghostie’s studio games: back to work!

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antiquecompass · 5 years ago

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Untamed Winter Fest Day 27: Feast

Rhode Island shouldn’t feel like a completely different world to Jin Ling and yet it somehow did. He’d visited before, attending local art festivals with his uncles, but this was the first time he’d ever been to Zizhen’s family home. Which seemed ridiculous considering how long they’d know each other. For years the dorms at Lan Academy had felt like Zizhen’s home, since he was always there, and then there had been his place in London. Now back in Rhode Island, they were looking for their own place, him, Zizhen, and Daisy, but for the interim, Zizhen was staying at his parent’s grand estate in Newport.

Jin Ling only felt a little bit nervous as he saw the entire fleet of cars parked in the driveway. He could hear loud laughter and music coming from the open door, where a tiny woman in a headscarf was standing with a huge platter in her hands.

Jin Ling hurried to help her, Daisy running beside him.

“Let me get that for you,” he said.

The elderly woman turned to him and grinned. “Ling!” she said. She pulled him down to her height, kissing both his cheeks. “So good to meet you! You’re almost as cute as your pictures!”

Jin Ling had no clue who she was, but he didn’t want to hurt her, so he just took it.

Inside the house he was hit with the smell of warm spices and what appeared to be nearly every member of Mrs. Ouyang’s family.

“There’s our sweet boy!”

Jin Ling was pulled down into another hug by strong arms.

“Mamani,” he said as he returned Zizhen’s grandmother’s hug.

He knew Mamani was going to be here for dinner. He didn’t think every al-Jamil relative this side of the Atlantic was also invited.

“Word got around,” Mamani said as she patted Jin Ling’s cheeks. “They all wanted to meet you. To meet the little archer who stole our Zizhen’s heart.”

Jin Ling knew he was blushing, could feel the heat of it on his skin, but he refused to play like he was bashful. Jin Ling was proud of their relationship, proud of Zizhen, and damn proud of the fact he ‘stole’ his heart, won it, even if it had always been freely given to him.

Take that, stupid haggis-eating, bagpipe playing, salmon fishing Scottish lords.

And Dylan Tan and his pathetic seventh-place world ranking could also kiss his ass.

“Did you invite everyone?” he asked.

“Yes,” Mamani said. She kneelr down to pat Daisy’s head. “You should put her with the corgis.”

“Corgis?” Jin Ling asked.

Mamnai nodded. “Farid brought his entire brood. They’ve taken over the front parlor.” She gave him a small shove. “That way.”

The gauntlet of relatives to get to the front parlor took him past the triplets: Laleh, Mahsa, and Safa, all asking if they could braid his hair later; past Baba Joon who had little Vahid in his arms, showing off the Ouyang’s art collection; past so many cousins and aunts and uncles, he nearly collapsed in relief when he got to the front parlor and found only dogs.

And Zizhen.

“I am so sorry,” Zizhen said, carefully putting a tiny corgi puppy back on the couch. “When Baba Joon heard you were coming to visit, he ordered everyone to come. It’s a family feast.”

“I can see that,” Jin Ling said. He let Daisy off her leash to explore and then collapsed into Zizhen’s arms. “Seriously how many of them are there?”

“I don’t know,” Zizhen said.

He wasn’t joking. Jin Ling could hear the truth, the fear of it in his voice.

“Maybe we can just hide here?” he asked.

“Not a chance,” Farid said, sticking his head into the room. “They’re already calling for the both of you to come help and make the mantu.”

“Manti?” Jin Ling asked.

“Whatever,” Farid said.

It was a long-running joke between Zizhen’s Chinese and Persian relatives over the correct name for the dumplings.

“I’ll be there in a second,” Zizhen said.

“You have five minutes to make your little kissy faces and then I’m coming back for you,” Farid warned.

“Kissy faces?” Jin Ling asked.

“Farid may look thirty, but he’s still twelve,” Zizhen said. He did nuzzle Jin Ling’s cheek. “But, if we have five whole minutes…”

“You better do more than just kiss my cheek,” Jin Ling ordered. He ran a finger down Zizhen’s cheek. “How’s your dad doing today?”

“He’s well,” Zizhen said, a serene smile on his face. “It’s a good day. He’s just hiding from all the chaos until it’s closer to meal time.”

“Smart man,” Jin Ling said. He wrapped his other arm tighter around Zizhen, pulling his closer, pressing his fingers into the small of his back, tugging on the ends of his hair there. “Hello, by the way.”

Zizhen held his chin in place as he devoured his mouth in a deep, searching kiss. The kind that made it easy to forget the room full of dogs and a house full of relatives and the impending feast.

“Tease,” Jin Ling said in between the softer kisses to follow.

“A preview,” Zizhen corrected. He kissed him one more time as they both heard the door open.

“Seriously, enough with the kissy faces,” Farid said. “Mamani’s demanding your appearance. Now. She will drag you out of here by your hair.”

“I’ll go,” Zizhen said as they both walked towards the doorway. “You should go see Baba. He’s in his study, just down that corridor.”

“I will,” Jin Ling said. “But I’ll be sure to join the gathering in the kitchen once I’m done.”

“You better,” Farid said. “You’ve been the main topic of the family group chat since before the Olympics.”

“Farid!” Zizhen said, face turning red.

“Yup, after the last family gathering where our little Zizhen announced his intentions.”

“Really?” Jin Ling teased. “So sure of yourself?”

“I made a promise,” Zizhen said. “And I kept it, if you recall.”

He did. He very much did.

“Oh, put that smile away,” Farid said. “No one wants to see that.” He nudged Jin Ling towards the study. “Go pay your respects to your future father-in-law and ask if you can try to win his only child’s hand.”

“Hey!” Jin Ling said.

“And you,” Farid said, pushing Zizhen towards the kitchen. “Go sing Legolas's praises one more time. He's going to need that once they start asking what his plans are for the future."

"Stay-at-home dad and trophy husband," Jin Ling said. "Just like my father."

"He's not joking," Farid said. "How is he not joking?"

"Because he's serious," he heard Zizhen answer.

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He’d been intimidated by the large number of Zizhen’s family members when he’d arrived, not that he’d ever admit to that, but here, around the dinner table, it felt very much like home. The food was a little different, some of the words he didn’t understand, and there was an absence of wine or even harder liquor, but it was a loud family, gathered around a feast, reunited and sharing stories, reliving memories, and making new ones. That, that he knew and knew well.

He still didn’t know half their names. He’d met the youngest cousins, and Farid multiple times, and Zizhen’s grandparents obviously, but so many other were unfamiliar faces. He knew pf them from Zizhen’s stories, from his mother’s as well.

And they all made him feel welcome.

Even if they kept putting more and more food on his plate.

“He needs to eat! He’s still growing,” Mamani said.

Zizhen patted his head. “I think this is as tall as he gets,” he teased.

Jin Ling swatted back at him, but couldn’t help laughing. At least he was still taller than his Uncle Yao. Of course, that wasn’t much of a feat.

“I’ve never heard any complaints,” Jin Ling said.

Zizhen smoothed back Jin Ling’s hair, pushing some stray strands behind his ear. “A very powerful pipsqueak.”

“Keep talking,” he threatened. “Go on. See how it works out for you.”

Zizhen leaned closer. “I look forward to it,” he whispered.

“Look at his face!” Farid said. “Separate them, separate them now!”

The room filled with laughter and taunts, the warm kind that existed in the best of the good memories.

Jin Ling shook his head as Zizhen tried to hide behind him, face bright red, and joined in the laughter.

#long post #untamed winter fest #zhenling #fandom: the untamed #verse: lahl #fic: crimson blue and gold

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nero-the-truth-sable · 5 years ago

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I have to laugh at this nasty piece of crap. She spreads crap about my friend, and then plays the victim, mind she has always been very good at this, anyone remember that scamming incident early last year, the one where Judy said there had been a miscommunication, and she didn't realise she had broken the agreement, well she played the victim there as well, and basically accused the ACTUAL REAL Victim of setting her up and trying to make her look bad. Yeah because everyone wants to make you look bad, you don’t do it yourself. Judy always plays the victim, shes very good at it, there has been a number of incidents she has caused over the years, and she has always been the one responsible for causing the incident, she then plays the victim and spreads crap about the REAL victim. so what actually happened, there was an argument between Judy and another player in game and to be honest it was in my opinion her fault as always, she jumped the gun and started being funny to this other player, and this other player told her where to go and called her a scammer. So I will now explain the situation, Judy likes mounts, but she refuses to Mount farm (at least she used to) unless it was set to Loot-Master (there is actually past proof of this on her actual blog where she posts these things about my friend all people have to do is look), This one particular day Judy decided to make her own mount farming party, and invites us, we accept not knowing that she set it to loot master she said nothing to anyone, we couldn't get the last DPS so Judy puts the party up in party finder, we soon get the last DPS. We went in to the duty and that’s when the random person asked why it was set to Loot-Master, we also were like . . .wait loot master . .so we all left the duty. Well out of the duty Judy kicked off demanding she would get the first mount as she was party leader, and any items the boss would drop again as she was party leader. Now Im going to say me and the other people in the group were not okay with this, and we were not aware she was like this, before we had only farmed 2 mounts with her, and she complained and whined through each one, she was very annoying to be honest, and if I am honest, she was carried through the previous 2. Anyway Judy claimed it was clearly displayed and she had clearly explained to everyone it was loot master, but she didn’t and it was not displayed we didn’t have a clue until we got in there and the random person saw it. But instead of saying sorry, Judy basically insults this other player saying she herself is Chinese and has better reading skills than this person and they them self must be stupid, so in linkshell my friend said to her Judy you should just say sorry and stop this and set it to normal loot roll please, a number of the group who were in this linkshell agreed with this. Well Judy refused so after say 5 mins the rest of us left, and started a new group and put that up in PF, the random person joined us, and Judy joined us and she carried on bickering with this random person, who was not replying and seemed like they had blocked Judy. We then kicked Judy from the party. So all of this started over Judy attempting to scam someone in Early September 2019. Judy wont admit to this though, she says it all started in November and December when my friend Freya’s account was inactive. The second incident was in early October 2019 and was in the linkshell, so Freya and myself were in a PvP group with Judy and 2 of her friends, now it was not a pre made group, we just got unlucky and got matched with them, we were not really on good terms with Judy from the first incident, I mean I dont like people who try and SCAM others, why the heck would anyone. Well Freya spelt something wrong in the party chat, and immediately Judy and her 2 friends started having a go at Freya, they were literally AFKing at base throwing abuse at her in party chat. Well unlucky I voted to kick Judy, and it passed. Well then Judy probably annoyed because she got kicked started having a go at Freya in the Linkshell that we were all in, and carried on insulting her. Freya has got dyslexia and English is not her first language so yeah she does spell things incorrectly, however I know people who do not have dyslexia and English is their first language and they spell things incorrectly, and in Judys case, I mean has anyone seen her take on English, I mean the above screen shots are traumatic enough its broken English at the best, I mean really no reason on this earth for Judy to actually have a go at someone for their English. The funniest thing was Freya didn't sit there and put up with it, Freya told Judy, which Judy didn't like, and then proceeded to kick Judy from the linkshell, it was so nice and peaceful with out the constant shrill tone of that bitches complaining, because let me tell you she complained about everything. I seriously think she has a queen complex. So the next thing Judy claims is that we deleted our discord, we didn't we kicked her from it, because she was harassing people on it, we only invited her in the first place because she was a friend of one of the people we farmed mounts with. So harassment wise she contacted the daughter of one of our mount farming members and showed the daughter some stuff Judy claimed had been said by the daughters father to Judy over discord. . .I will use the word fake because these discord conversations had the other persons name blocked out, you could not see who the other person was everything had been blocked out. Basically Judy was trying to make a father look bad in front of his daughter by sending her altered screen shots. So we kicked her, she actually mentions her version of events in her blog posts, she says “ I was suddenly pulled into the conversation team by them in discord. I didn't say anything before and thought I was worried. Fear of a fart, I had expected that you would come to play the big dragon and the phoenix. I was not surprised, and he also added the shrew to that group of conversations and Just say I design traps, I am a bad guy or something. I told my father and daughter that I left because I chose it because I had read what they said. As for which shrew finally said his desire to destroy my reputation, I will say on the spot that you continue to roar. I don't care anyway, all the so-called evidence that passes through your hand is the conversation you ps.” (PS=Photoshop) so This blog was posted on 28/10/2019, I want to point out now that no one else seemed to know about any Photo Shopped images at this point the first mention of these from the other involved people like Yuri Fairytale comes in late November early December, So my question here is why does Judy mention Photo Shopped images, how does Judy someone who claims she is on the PS4 know these images are photo shopped when no one else even knows they exist until late November early December 2019, Yuri didn't know until November 30th so how did Judy know a month before everyone else ??? I think it is because Judy made these photos herself, she certainly made / altered the discord screen shots she sent to the daughter, i also know Judy is not using a PS4 all the time, Judy did start out playing on the PS4, but she bought copies for the PC, when she had a better PC, I know for a fact 1 persons account can be multi platform, I have had 2 different friends who have started with PS4 accounts and then gone on to the PC, it is an actual thing. So saying her account is PS4 doesn't mean shes still playing on the PS4, it means she originally started on the PS4. Also going to point out Judy mentions Yuri and herself looked at these screen shots they claim are fake, Judy actually says they (Judy and Yuri) EXAMINED them closely personally I think this is very suspicious, I mean why would you need to examine something so closely, especially when you claim like Yuri does and has in the past, he has no idea when it comes to things like discord. Very Strange Judy also mentions she has access to a discord account which she calls the FAKE discord account and says she checks it and in fact has access to it, Is that the account that’s been pretending to be my friend seems like it Judy says it is anyway, and the only way Judy would have access to this FAKE account is if she was the one who made it. I will say myself and my friend have involved discord, they have been very decent and have provided my friend with proof that her account was not active during the months of November and December. I mean I understand people may not be interested now, but people should be interested in the truth, these idiots from the lich congress for no reason set out on a witch hunt against my friend, and to a point myself, and a few of our other friends. They have spread lies about us for no reason, and we are not the first people this lich congress has done this to. They are idiots, they are people who love drama and thrive on it, so much so that they make it up themselves.

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browniesnivy · 6 years ago

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Random Asks!

This template was made by biaesthetic, just so you know. I cut out some of the questions I didn’t I saw feel like answering, but otherwise her template worked really well for my needs! I saw cyberenergyshock do something similar and felt the need to do one myself, so here we go! Y’all really don’t know anything about me (which is mostly because i’m super paranoid about privacy) and I don’t intend to give out super precious info or anything here, I just thought it’d be nice.

what was the last thing you read? The last book I read was issue three of the Bunny Drop manga. So far it’s a very cute story that I recommend to people who like family stories. It’s very touching and cute, but can be fairly thought-provoking at times. I haven’t finished it yet so I can’t give a full review or anything... but those are my thoughts so far!

favorite movie? Captain America: Winter Soldier! I know it’s a pretty basic choice as far as favorite Marvel movies go, but it really is just soooooo good. The action, the intrigue, the emotion, the relationships... all so good! Ten out of ten would watch again... and I believe me, I have. Three times in fact. And I’ve cried at least once every time because I’m weak sauce.

favorite book? That’s really hard... I really loved Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets but I haven’ t read that in years and am really fuzzy on the details... so I guess I’ll have to say the Warrior Cats Super Edition Crookedstar’s Promise. What can I say, I love Warrior Cats! And this edition is just so emotional. Without giving away any spoilers, this book is an absolute emotional rollercoaster at parts and contains one of the most manipulative, petty, dangerous, terrifying and broken villains the series has to offer and she is just fantastic. If your down with some of the special Warrior Cats-brand of stupidity this book is a total treat!

dream date? We’d be alone somewhere quiet and serene, nature surrounding us as we were covered in a blanket of stars. Cool, refreshing water babbles nearby, giving poetry to our escape. The most calming and tranquil environment imaginable. However, we wouldn’t just enjoy the soothing scenery, but we would talk in a low whisper, joking about things only we would understand and geeking out over fandom, all in between mouthfuls of take-out pasta from Olive Garden. It would be a mixture of a fun hangout with a friend and a romantic tender scene. (I guess all of that was really corny, huh? Haha, sorry!)

do you have a crush? Not on anyone real... but if Hatsune Miku asks tell her I’m free!

what are your hobbies? I love creative pursuits like writing and drawing and have loved them since I was extremely young. One of my favorite pass times is playing video games like Pokémon, Fire Emblem, Harvest Moon, The Sims,, Civilization, Stardew Valley, Super Smash Brothers, and many many others... too many to reasonably name! I love reading novels, but manga and anime alike are what I seem to do more of nowadays. My parents are pretty strict on which anime I watch though, so I spend more time reading manga because they aren’ t nearly as finicky about my reading material since my younger siblings won’t have to be subjected to it. Also, I really love philosophy. Ethics and morals have always fascinated me and the idea of mapping out the human spirit like a genome is endlessly fascinating to me... I love to read books on morality and watch philosophical YouTube videos in my down time, and I hope that someday I can come to some kind of understanding of the truth. I guess that means I’m kind of lame!

what’s your favorite time of day? Evening. I love the darkness. The chilling winds and the stars illuminating the dark skyscape is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen, and it’s all right their in your backyard if you only care to look! Well, I guess if you live in the city or something you can’t do that... in which case I’m very sorry! Anyway, the serenity of the night is something the daytime can’t match for me. Peace and quiet are seldom found around where I live, so the silence is very appreciated!

if you could look like anything, what would you look like? Anything you say? In that case I guess I’d look like a calico cat. That away, I could climb along fences and gates or go exploring into the wilderness without anyone looking at me funny! Plus, maybe someone would pet me!

are you a romantic? If you just read my ideal date, the I you’ll probably know the answer. Yeah, I guess I am! I’m not super ditzy or anything, in fact I rarely every feel romantic attraction to people, but I do long to find a soulmate.

what’s your favorite type of weather? The rain, definitely. If you couldn’t tell, quiet tranquility is pretty much my aesthetic. I love water. It nourishes the plant life and makes everything sparkle with dew, the greenery becomes so much greener and everything becomes so much more vibrant... it’s like the spirit of the world has been born again. And yet almost nobody is out their enjoying it. Fine by me, I’d rather be alone on my walks down the rainy neighborhood streets. Bonus if it’s raining at night, because not only are the walks multiplied tenfold in their beauty, but when you decide to hit the hay the soft pitter-patter of the raindrops can gently lull you to sleep...

what do you like talking about? Well obviously I love to talk about Yu-Gi-Oh!, and I’m pretty much open to talk to anyone about it... but I also love to talk about other fandom! I also love mythology and philosophy (that though provoking shit) and just random trivia in general and it’s nice to talk to people who are also interested in it. Other then all that nerdy cooties, I just generally like listening to other people talk. As long as what you say isn’t completely repulsive to me I’ll probably listen, but I’ll probably crack jokes the entire time unless you’re being really serious. I love funny stuff.

if you got a tattoo, what would it be and where would you get it? Oh, I’d never even think about a tattoo! I’m far too much of a scaredy-cat, besides the initial pain the idea an image could be burned onto me forever kind of freaks me out. I have no problem with other people getting them at all, just not something I could ever do. I don’t really think I can answer this question adequately... but I guess if I had to choose I’d say something small like an eye or a teardrop. I’d put it on the lower part of my neck to the left side: it would be discrete and not very noticeable, but kind of pretty and thoughtful. Nothing to obtrusive or, dare I say, obnoxious for me.

do you want any pets? I wish! We used to have a dog when I was very little, and then we had a cat when I was about eight or so, but nothing since then. Such a shame, because I am filled with love and affection for cats and dogs especially and would like to have at least one of each someday. If I had to pick which breeds I’d like, I’d say a border collie (they’re so expensive, but hey a girl can dream, right?) and a calico.

dream job? “When I grow up I want to write books!” I’ve been saying that since I was old enough to write my own stories. Above all else, I want to be an author, but even most of those have other jobs as well. Of course I’ve gone through phases of wanting to be different things... when I was really small I wanted to be a waiter, then in second grade I wanted to be a marine biologist (I saw sea turtles at an aquarium and fell in love. Don’t want to do marine biology anymore but sea turtles are still the some of the most precious beasts on this planet!), but now I’m thinking either an animator, a journalist, or a moral philosophy professor. Who knows what I’ll end up doing, I'm only a freshman right now, after all.

dream place to live? Take me home, country road, to the place, I beloooooooong…! No, I don’t want to live in West Virginia specifically (though that would probably be pretty swell), but the American South is where I grew up and it’s where I want to live. The flourishing flora, sparkling water forms, and the waves of fertile farmland are just some pf my favorite set pieces of the Southern United States. I don’t live there anymore, and there are a lot of social problems down there that might target me specifically, but just for the scenery alone I wish to go back.

dream vacation? Japan! in this dream scenario, I can speak Japanese and navigate the land without many hitches, ordering of the menu and understanding all the signs. I’d go to a maid café and one of those resteraunts where there are stuffed animals everywhere, I’d buy a crap-ton of weeb shit, if I was lucky I’d see a vocaloid concert... and the sightseeing! I’d go hiking on the mountains and see cascading waterfalls and flourishing sakura and really neat beetles... I hope that happens to me someday!

do you want any piercings? I don’t even want my ears pierced at all, so not at all! I’m not a very flashy person, in fact I’m quite quaint, and I never wear jewelry unless my family somehow bamboozles me into it. I’d never wear any of it, so it wouldn’t be worth some weirdo assaulting my earlobes (or any other body part) for it.

if you had kids, what would you name them? I think me having kids might be kind of a long shot all things considered (but who really knows, right?) but I do have several names I’m really attached to that I would gladly give to someone. The first is Eve, which I just absolutely adore the aesthetic of. If you couldn’t all ready tell, I love the nighttime, and this name just screams a sort of lovely starlight elegance. Plus, it was the name of my first crush in Harvest moon Magical Melody so... backstory! The other name I’d go with would have to be Jamie. It just sounds so peppy and interesting, it’s a very unique name that I can’t help but love. Not coincidently, Jamie was the name of another Magical Melody character I was particularly fond of, because they were my first experience with gender nonconformity and non-binary gender identity!

what are your best traits? Am I really the best person to judge that? Well, I guess I can try. I try to be as patient as possible and to keep an open-mind because I hate hurting people’s feelings, believe there is always a kind and peaceful solution, and think every single person deserves personal respect and to be treated with integrity when possible. I’d say of all my traits, those are the ones I try the hardest to foster and exercise.

worst traits? I’m so anxious, literally anything going wrong cans end me into a panic. My family has kind of a history with predisposed anxiety, so I should probably get that checked out... but then the idea of being diagnosed as “wrong” freaks me out a lot. Vicious cycle. This underlying anxiety manifests in some other nasty traits of mine: specifically that I’m a wuss, a doormat, and a pessimist. Long story short, I’m way to worried for my own good.

what’s your worst fear? Well, I’m pretty much afraid of everything! Alligators, heights, amnesia, blood and guts, rejection, underwater tunnels, birds coming near me, loud noises, illness... there’s a lot more, but I’d say my biggest fears are failure and weakness. The two kind of go hand in hand in my mind, and the thought that I could fail and become irredeemable and worthless is petrifying.

what do you want to eat right now? Something to know about me: I’m always hungry. I snack incessantly, so it’s a wonder I’m still such a skinny little bastard! Right now, I could really go for some sushi. Put some seafood and some avocado on that shit and I’m sold.

favorite social media platform? Tumblr! I mean, it’s really the only social media I have, but still! Even though looking at all the fighting and toxicity on this website that can really make me feel awful, there is an undertone of community that outweighs that for me. Seeing so many fans of Yu-Gi-Oh! and ShrimpShipping in particular makes me feel like I really belong somewhere, and when I see the entire community harmonize to create a positive environment I remember what this life is all about. When I get a heart on a post, I think about how someone liked that post, how something I made or that I said might have put a smile on their face or roused a chuckle from them, and that makes it all worth it to me. Plus, all my mutual are really cool!

favorite article of clothing? Jackets, blazers, hoodies, coats, sweaters, suits... I love that cozy shit! I unfortunately live somewhere really hot, so a lot of times flaunting my style makes me uncomfortable, but it’s worth it too look fly as hell! When it comes to dressing, I’m very butch to androgynous, which makes since because I’m pretty gender nonconforming, I always have been. When I was younger and at a different school I was definitely the tomboy, but now I tend to try and blend in more just because people at my new school seem so much more judgmental.

do you play any sports? I’ve been playing tennis since I was in third grade! I really only ever play it during the school’s season because there is just so much homework and I’m always busy, and thus my growth has been greatly stunted... but it’s still a really awesome sport. There’s a precision and an elegance to it that just fascinates me, plus it’s not a team sport so I don’t have to worry about screwing my partners over! Unless it’s doubles, which I try to avoid whenever possible. Other factors that make me like it appealing to me is that I have the body for it (tall with freaky long-ass arms) and my dad plays it too, so we can go out and help each other improve our skills.

favorite meal of the day? Well they’re all great, I mean food is food, but I’m biased to dinner. The biggest most complete meal of the day that packs the most flavor and is the most filling, dinner is great! In my opinion, going to bed on a full stomach is one of the best feelings in the world, so we can thank dinner for that. Plus, my mom lets me eat snacks after dinner so I don’t have to sneak around to eat potato chips... heh.

what are you excited for? ShrimpShipping Week definitely has me excited, because I have so many shrimpy ideas to let loose upon this world... and I’m really looking forward to looking at everyone else’s contributions too! ShrimpShipping Week is the time I can see the most unity within the community, and it truly is a wonderful experience! Also I’m hyped as hell for Smash Ultimate and that currently unnamed Animal Crossing 2019 game... I’m a huge Nintendo fan my dudes.

when was the last time you cried? Like a few days ago? I can’t remember which of these instances came first, but I figured out I got on probation in NJHS because I got (gasp) a C+ in Geometry?! That seriously fucked-up my self-esteem, so I cried about that. But I can’t really remember if that was before or after I rewatched Madoka Magicia (which I personally consider a brilliant work of art and an anime must-see)… well either way I cried really recently.

dream house? Perhaps by the side of a crystal clear lake, maybe by the banks of a babbling brook, possibly by the sparkling seashore... but somewhere near water there would sit a two story house. Crisp hardwood makes up the walls of the construction, and there are windows opening the entire house to gorgeous natural light. Inside, everything is painted soft colors that seem to glow in the light, and every piece of furniture looks like you could sink into it’s soft surface. The downstairs floor has a living room with cases for cards, game boards, and video game disks are displayed neatly and conveniently alongside posters and figurines. It is essentially a nerd rec room. Beside that, the dining room and kitchen are organized and clean, and you can still smell pasta from the night before. A large flight upstairs leads to an upstairs library and study, which then empties out into a cozy bedroom full of stuffed animals and an open closet full of suits and coats. The bedroom has a balcony attached to it overlooking the water source nearby, a quiet and comfortable escape out into the serenity of nature. I suppose that’s all very idealistic, but this is a dream house... so I can have as many plushy sofas and anime girl figurines as I want!

what’s something you hate about the world? How selfish a lot of people are. I don’t mean to sound mean or judgmental, but there are just so many people who refuse to even try to be kind. All they care about is themselves and they don’t understand how much their actions effect those around them, and they certainly never try to adjust their viewpoints. I think there are so any problems we could resolve if we just tried to understand the people around us. After all, they aren’t going anywhere. You might as well try to make life as pleasant as possible for others, right? But that’s just my two cents.

what’s something you love about the world? Even though the world is full of self-serving close-minded folk, there are also those who are driven and motivated to try to improve themselves and those around them. They want to try to make things more positive for those around them, they want to help those in need, and they believe in people’s capacity to improve. They believe int he ability to change and to improve. And when I see these people join hand in hand to change the world, I feel very inspired. I know it’s not possible to solve every problem, at least not in one go. But seeing people who wholeheartedly try to help out is what I love most in this world.

what scents do you like? I tend to like scents like chocolate or sizzling steak, the kinds of scents associated with foods. Like I said, I’m always hungry. I also love the smell of nature after a rainy day, it just draws out all the scents from the flora in the most fantastic way.

what kind of sleeper are you? If a bomb detonated outside my house, I would still stay asleep. In other words, I’m an incredibly heavy sleeper. Basically no amount of rambunctious noise can awaken me from deep slumber, but I am very responsive to someone disturbing my sleeping environment by touch. if the bed rocks or a finger brushes against my face, I’m awake instantly, probably in an anxious sweat. That’s why I can’t sleep in the car. But if you give me a warm bed and take care not to touch me in anyway, I’m dead asleep.

are you a cat or dog person? Don’t make me choose! I love them both so much, but for completely different reasons. Cats are good because they are cuddly and soft and relaxing, but they for the most part don’t give a fuck about anything. And dogs are nice because they are so fun and loving, and sometimes they seem just as complex as humans in their emotional capacity. I love them both so much, I don’t want to choose!

how long would you survive in a zombie apocalypse? I’d probably be one of the first to kick the bucket honestly. I mean, I’ve beaten my siblings and other kids in wrestling matches more times then I can count, but a zombie apocalypse? I’d be too scared to do anything! The only thing that might push me forward would be the desire to help my loved ones, but even then I think i’d be pretty useless. Suffice it to say I’ll be easy pickings when the zombies come for our brains.

when do you feel safe? I’m pretty much always nervous to be honest, so I guess I feel safest when I’m asleep!

are you trusting? I actually don’t know how to answer that? I try to give people the benefit of the doubt and when I make bonds I get seriously invested in them, but most people on the streets I’m always a bit on guard about. Got to play it safe, you know?

what fictional characters do you identify with? Alderheart and Hollyleaf from Warriors. Alderheart because he’s really anxious and just trying his best to be useful, and Hollyleaf because she wants to do the right thing and follow the rules but often gets confused and starts going a bit batty. For something that’s not Warriors, I’d have to go with Homura from Madoka Magica, because she puts on a lot of strong fronts to protect those she loves and to avoid failure at all costs. I’m not trying to say I’m as fucked-up as some of these characters or that any of my situations are as bad as theirs were, just that I see bits of myself in them and can feel a connection to them.

what labels do you commonly get? Well there is a lot... fangirl, nerd, overachiever, butch, standoffish, weird, tomboy... if I named all the boxes I’ve been put in I'd be here all day!

what issues are you dealing with right now? Anxiety! That’s all I'm going to say, because I honestly think I’ve said enough about my problems. It makes me kind of uncomfortable shouting my fears into the internet because... it makes me feel guilty? I don’t know. Just... anxious. That’s my problem.

how can someone win you over? If they display an extensive knowledge of one of my fandoms then I’m instantly sold. Do you know how hard it is to find fans outside of the internet sometimes, and even in the internet? I’m so down to get in any amount of fandom talk!

#well there you go #that's me I guess #hope that wasn't long and boring lol #q and a #about me

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cutaepatootie · 7 years ago

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Notorious - 04

Pairing: Taehyung | Reader Genre: Angst, Fluff, future Smut. Word Count: 10.7k

Summary: Kim fucking Taehyung was notorious for being a pranker, a player and an asshole, and you hated him for it.

A/N: Happy Birthday TAETAE!!

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“Do you think I should invite Laura?” Liz asked, waving her feet in the air absentmindedly, biting the top of her pen as she spoke – more to herself than to you.

You shrugged, going through the pages of and old magazine. It seemed as if that Autumn, burgundy colours were going to be a huge trend.

“I don’t know,” you answered, just as absentmindedly as your friend.

The truth was that your body was in your best friend’s room, but your mind was far from there.

Liz lifted her gaze from the notebook in which she was typing all sort of things and arched a brow as she scoffed. “Were you even listening to what I was saying?”

“Yeah,” you said, now interested in what your horoscope said. Watch out, you might trip and fall down onto the floor. Watch the ground you’re walking on. Nothing new.

“Sure, what did I ask you then?” she said, grabbing the magazine from your hands and throwing it away. It collided against her wardrobe and fell onto the floor.

Shit. You hadn’t been listening to her.

“Hm…” you hesitated, thinking about things she could have said. “You asked me…” you scanned the room, looking for something that could help you. When your eyes land on a pamphlet from Domino’s Pizza thrown on her bed, and you remember her mentioning before that she wanted to order a pizza, something pops into your mid. “You asked me if I want to have pizza for dinner and I answered ‘I don’t know’ because I’m not that hungry.”

A cushion flying around the room and landing on your face was all you needed for an answer to know that you hadn’t hit the target.

“Ouch!” you exclaimed.

“You weren’t listening to me!” Liz shouts, throwing another cushion at you. How many cushions did she have in her room?

“Well… Maybe not,” you said as you sent an apologetic smile at her.

Liz glared at you. “I hate you,” she said, closing her small notebook and sitting herself up on the bed. “Okay, I’m all ears.”

“All ears for what?”

“God damn it, Y/N! You’re such a pain in the ass! Are you gonna tell me what were you thinking about or not?” she said, throwing another – yes, another one – cushion at you. This time, you saw it and quickly moved away so it wouldn’t collide with you.

You blushed a bit. And that’s all Liz needed to know what you had been thinking about – or rather, who you were thinking about.

“No,” she said, smiling widely. “No! Were you thinking about Kim fucking Taehyung again?”

This time, you were the one who sent one of the cushions flying across the room, aiming at Liz’s face.

“Oh, c’mon, you have been thinking about him non-stop lately,” she said, the same playful smile on her lips.

“Yeah, I can’t stop thinking about how much I hate him,” you scoffed.

“For how long are you going to keep lying to yourself? You certainly don’t hate him,” she wiggled her brows at you suggestively.

“What the fuck Liz?” you raised your voice. “After all he has done to me, how couldn’t I hate him?”

She arched a brow as she looked at you, making you shift uncomfortably. “There’s only a small step from hate to love.”

“I feel as if I’m living a fucking déjà vu,” you scoff once again.

“Listen Y/N, it’s completely normal to like him,” she said and shushed you when you were about to argue with her choice of words. “You’re young, your hormones are all over the place, he is hot as fuck and the fact that you have a love-hate relationship with him doesn’t help-”

“I don’t have a love-hate relationship with him because I don’t have any sort of relationship at all with him, okay? And I definitely don’t like him!”

“Don’t interrupt me,” Liz said, scolding you with her gaze. “As I was saying, there’s nothing bad in liking Kim Taehyung. The tension between you both is palpable.”

“Pf… Tension? What the fuck?” you scoffed – again.

“Sexual tension,” she said, wiggling her brows.

“Elizabeth!” you shouted, throwing all the cushions at her.

You heard her evil laugh under the pile of cushions.

“It’s the truth, have you seen yourselves? Every time you look at each other I can feel your hormones burning in the air.”

You frowned. “Ew, no.”

“I think you should just hook up with him and get this over with,” she shrugs.

“Never in a million years, and listen to me, never in a million years would I hook up with that asshole, okay?”

“Mhm,” she nods, closing her eyes and smiling as if telling you ‘wait, I’m trying to believe your words’.

“I don’t like him, okay? And that ting you feel between us is hate. Well… A friendship based on hate. I don’t even know what I’m saying, I just can’t stop thinking about him,” you said, suddenly serious and deep in thought.

Jungkook was your best friend and you spoke about everything with him, but Kim Taehyung wasn’t part of that ‘everything’, so now that you were with Liz, you wanted to vent a bit.

“Not being able to stop thinking about someone is the equivalent of liking that someone.”

“Liz, I’m being serious. I can’t like someone who has turned my life into a living hell ever since I know them,” you said. “Plus, I have only been thinking about him because he is confusing me so much lately.”

“What do you mean?”

“Pff,” you breathed, leaning your back on the end of the bed. “First, he hates me and insults me, and now he wants to be my friend and texts me every day, and randomly asks me to go and have a smoothie with him at eight pm.”

“He asked you to go for a smoothie with him?! You went on a date with him and you didn’t tell me?!”

“No! Ew! No! We only had a smoothie, it was definitely not a date,” you said.

“Oh my God, I ship you both so much!”

“Should I feel offended by the fact that my best friend ships me with the boy that has been bullying me for years?”

“He didn’t technically bully you, he only pranked you and laughed at you,” Liz said as if she was thinking it to herself.

“That’s bullying!”

“Call it what you want, I call it ‘the stupid way boys have to show a girl they like her’”

“I call it ‘the way boys show they are stupid’” you said, rolling your eyes.

You both stayed quiet for a moment. But it didn’t last long, because you knew that Liz and silence were a dangerous combination. It could only mean that, that mind of hers, was working on something bad.

“Why don’t you invite him to my Halloween party?!”

“What? No!” you shouted, standing up and looking at her with wide eyes.

“Why not? Parties are always a good way of realizing if you like a boy or not.”

“What a pity I have nothing to realize,” you shrugged, still glaring at Liz.

“Sure…” she said, looking at you with narrowed eyes. “But are you sure you don’t want me to invite him? He has been really nice to us this past weeks and he was really funny.”

“I’ve never been so sure of something,” you simply said, ending the conversation. “He is only being nice to us because he has no other friends in the club.”

“Whatever helps you sleep at night,” Li murmured under her breath, being lucky enough you didn’t hear her.

“What did you say?”

“Uh?” she asked, acting as if she hadn’t heard you either. “Oh, nothing, I just asked you the same damn question, should I invite Laura or not?”

“I don’t know! It’s your party, you choose your guests!”

Neither of you mentioned Taehyung again that night, simply eating pizza and watching some movies. But he still was present on your mind the entire time. Should you invite him to Liz’s party? You sure thought he didn’t deserve it, but a part of you wanted to know what would happen if you invited him, how he would act around you.

Despite that, you had been so sure of your own words when you had said Liz you didn’t like the boy. How could you like someone that had been turning your life into hell for years? How could you like someone cruel, selfish and arrogant like him?

“Uh-uh, nope” you told yourself as you brushed your teeth in Liz’s bathroom.

You didn’t like Taehyung.

So why were you still awake at 1 AM thinking about him and re-reading all the texts he had sent you for the past week? They were all about memes or silly things, but they made you smile widely and let out a low squeak.

Quickly you covered your mouth and looked at Liz, who was placidly sleeping by your side on the bed. After making sure you hadn’t woken her up, you kept re-reading Taehyung’s texts.

What was wrong with you? Angrily, you blocked the screen of your phone and placed it on the nightstand. You couldn’t stay like that, you were going crazy. Maybe Liz was right and all you needed was to hook up with Taehyung and ç’est fini. That way, you would be able to stop thinking about his plump lips against yours, or about the butterflies in the pitch of your stomach every time you see him, or the heat you feel when you think about that kiss…

What was wrong with you?! Why were you even considering the option of hooking up with that Asshole? It wouldn’t be better, if anything, it would be worst. Probably, he wouldn’t want to hook up with you because why would he, he didn’t like you he just liked to play with you and your stupid mind. And it wouldn’t help you forget him. And, ew, hooking up with Kim fucking Taehyung? EW!

He should thank God for the fact that you considered the option of being friends in the first place.

You had given him a chance, yeah, but the chance of being your friend, not your friend-with-benefits. You were just-friends, that is.

“Hey Kooks, do you wanna come to Liz’s Halloween party with me?” you asked Jungkook as you were both in the library.

Jungkook was searching for a book about dinosaurs. Ever since the visit to the museum, he had gotten obsessed with dinosaurs and now he wanted to know everything about them. You observed how his hands caressed delicately the different covers of the books.

“Hm… I don’t like parties,” he whispered

“I know, but it is not that kind of party, you came last year and you told me you had fun.”

“Yeah,” he said, still ignoring you.

“So, will you come with me this year or not?” you said, starting to get a bit frustrated.

“Don’t think so…” he murmured.

You sighed. “Why not? We’ll be with Hobi, Liz… You like them.”

“Yup,” he said, taking some book off of the shelve and opening it absentmindedly.

You grabbed the book from his hands a bit aggressively and closed it. The sound made some people that were ‘studying’ at the library shush at you.

“Will you look at me, please? I don’t know what’s wrong with you lately, did I do something wrong?”

He looked at you for a moment, his eyes narrowed. For a moment, you thought he was going to tell you something, but then, he just grabbed the book back from your hands.

“I don’t know, ask your new best friend.”

“Who?” you asked confused.

Jungkook turned around, his attention focused on the shelves and the books once again.

“Kim Taehyung,” he answered.

You blinked confusedly. “Oh, so this is all about that? About him?”

When you heard no answer from him, you scoffed.

“He is not my new best friend, he is just… He…” you hesitated. You observed how Jungkook turned around to face you once again. “He is just trying to be my friend.”

“And you’re letting him? After all he has done to us?” he asked.

“People make mistakes, people change.”

“People make mistakes, that’s right, but you know what my mother says? That, when a person makes a mistake over and over again, it stops being a mistake. He won’t change, he will only play with you and hurt you.”

“I don’t know if he will change or not if I don’t give him a chance,” you answered back.

“And he deserves a chance?”

“Everyone does,” you shrugged.

For the first time, you heard Jungkook scoff. “Sure.”

“Are you jealous or something? I’m not going to stop being your friend if that’s what you’re afraid of.”

“I’m not jealous,” he said seriously. “I’m just worried because you’re my best friend and I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.”

“Well, lately it seems I’m not your best friend at all,” you sounded angry because you were angry, maybe not at him, but angry at yourself. Or maybe at Jungkook because you were afraid he was just telling the truth. “You don’t tell me anything and you act so weird all the time, even around me!”

“Lower your voice, we’re in the library,” he said, ignoring your previous statement.

“Don’t beat around the bush,” you said through your clenched teeth. “You’ve been acting weird long before this Taehyung thing, you can’t use it as an excuse.”

You knew he had heard your words, but his eyes avoided yours as he began searching through the shelves of the library once again. Of course, you had had arguments with Jungkook throughout your years of friendship, but it had never been like that, you had never felt like that. He had never been so cold, and you had never been so angry.

“Don’t ignore me Jungkook,” you said once again, raising your voice to catch his attention.

But his attention was not the only you caught, for everyone in the room looked at you with angry looks on their faces. Pff, as if they were even looking at the books opened on their tables.

Jungkook looked at you then, his jaw clenched as he looked… Angry too?

“Maybe I haven’t told you why I am acting so weird as you call it, because you haven’t asked hard enough.”

“Excuse me?” you raised your voice again, not caring if the librarian kicked you out of the place and wrote your name in her long blacklist. “I haven’t asked hard enough? Every time I asked you what was wrong with you, you just ignored me or got angry at me!”

“That’s what you think,” he said in a low tone.

You sighed aloud, pinching the bridge of your nose in between your thumb and index finger. “Look, I’m not gonna keep arguing with you. When you want to tell me what the fuck is wrong with you and when you consider I’ve asked hard enough, you call me.”

And with that, you stormed out of the library under the burning glances of the other students and the librarian.

“Stop!” Lana shouted.

You sighed and threw your hands up in the air. What was wrong with you? You had failed in the same scene for the twentieth time that day.

“Let’s call it a day, I’ll see you on Monday. Y/N, you stay here please, I wanna talk to you,” Lana said as everyone run towards their belongings and exited the theatre.

You saw Hoseok and Liz at the end of the corridor, looking at you, and by their side, there was Taehyung with the same confused expression. You nodded towards them, letting them know they could go home without you.

“Y/N, what happens? Are you okay?” Lana said worriedly when she saw your overwhelmed expression.

You grabbed your bag and sighed once again as Lana approached you.

“I don’t know, maybe I’m a bit stressed with school…” you said.

“I had never seen you look so tired and distracted, you know you can tell me if anything is wrong,” she smiled sweetly at you. You appreciated her gesture.

She was your drama teacher, but at the end of the day, she had always been more than that towards her pupils. She worried about all of you and was always there to help you. When you had been stressed about your final exams the previous years, she had offered to help you with Spanish. But this time, you aren’t stressed because of some stupid exams and you are afraid no one can help you but yourself.

“I know, but it’s nothing too important,” you said, smiling shyly so she wouldn’t ask any further.

“You sure?” she asked once again.

You simply nodded. “I’m sure.”

“Okay, well… You have my number If you need help with anything and, y’ know, tomorrow is Halloween. Go out and enjoy yourself a bit,” she said, winking.

You laughed softly as you both walked towards the exit of the theatre. Once you were outside, she turned to look at you.

“Have a nice weekend Y/N, and don’t stress too much,” she said before waving and disappearing in the distance.

You took a deep breath. You didn’t want to stress, but you couldn’t help it. You hadn’t spoken with Jungkook ever since that argument with him at the library on Monday. He was angry at you and you were angry at him, and being the stubborn person you were, you hadn’t tried texting him or contacting him at all. Not that he had tried either. But despite your annoyance, Jungkook was your best friend and you missed him, his silly laugh and his random texts about memes or jokes, his quiet words, his presence.

And besides that, was Taehyung and those strange thoughts about him that crossed your mind every day. When you woke up, you thought about his sleepy face when he arrived at school, and wondered how he would look in bed, recently woken up, under the dim light of the morning sun, his long limbs tangled in the sheets. When you went to bed you wondered if he liked to stay up a bit longer reading, listening to music, scrolling through his social media… you wondered if he liked sleeping under the sheets or on top of them, if he was a cuddler or not. Those thoughts were consuming you, you weren’t supposed to be thinking about him, if not about what was the best and most painful way of killing him.

The fact that he texted you non-stop and that you spoke through FaceTime nearly every day didn’t help either.

Some voices and laughs got you out of your thoughts, and when you turned in the direction of the voices, you sighed in defeat.

“Hey! We thought you were still inside!” Liz said animatedly.

“How was it? What did she want?” Hoseok asked.

You looked at your friends and then at Taehyung – who you supposed was something similar to a friend too – and you shrugged.

“She just wanted to know why I was so distracted today, if everything was okay,” you said.

“And…” Liz encouraged you.

“And? I told her I’m okay, it’s the truth, I’m just stressed,” you defended yourself.

“Well, nothing better than a party to relax yourself!” Liz said.

You observed Taehyung out of the corner of your eye, he was silently observing you.

“Yeah, let’s just get smashed,” Hoseok muttered, grabbing the keys of his car from the pocket of his jeans.

“Ugh,” Liz said, punching Hoseok in the arm. “Getting smashed is not the answer of everything.”

“But a party is?” Hoseok asked.

“A party is not synonymous of alcohol and drinking, read yourself a dictionary,” Liz sighed, rolling her eyes and making you roll yours too.

They looked like a married couple, always at each other’s throat. Maybe they were the ones who had to get rid of their sexual tension after all, and not you and Taehyung.

Because there was no sexual tension between you and Taehyung to begin with.

“– Whatever…” Liz ended up interrupting whatever Hoseok was saying. “Y/N, since you aren’t bringing Jungkook with you to my party tomorrow, I decided to invite Taehyung, I hope you don’t mind,” she said, looking at you with an innocent smile and a devilish glint in her eyes.

“What?!” you couldn’t help but say.

“I invited him. To my party. Tomorrow,” she repeated, as if she didn’t know what was going on in your mind in that moment.

“Y… You…” you shut your mouth and sent a glare towards Liz, hoping she would understand that your revenge was going to be sweet. “You invited Taehyung,” you ended up saying, looking at Taehyung and letting out a fake laugh. “How cool.”

“For the first time I won’t be alone with you two,” Hobi said.

You narrowed your eyes at Hoseok and looked at Taehyung once again. “What a shame he has other plans already, isn’t it? I mean, who doesn’t have plans on Halloween? Pff…”

“Apparently me,” Taehyung spoke for the first time, causing your fake laugh to die in your throat. You coughed a bit.

“What? Are you telling me that Kim fucking Taehyung didn’t have plans on Halloween like some savage frat party?”

“Well, I was invited to some parties, yeah, but Liz has been kind enough to invite me to hers and I can’t say no,” he said, smiling towards you innocently. Innocently.

“Oh, but don’t have to feel obliged to go to Liz’s party, I’m sure she won’t mind if you-“

“I don’t feel obliged to anything, I want to go to her party,” he interrupted you, his smile widening.

“Yas!” Liz shouted happily. “It is going to be the best Halloween party I’ve ever thrown!”

“She’ll say the same thing next year,” Hoseok whispered to you and Taehyung, but Liz heard him and punched him in the arm once again.

“Shut up and drive me to the mall, I need to buy some things for the party,” she said, dragging him towards his car and away from you and Taehyung.

“Stop! I won’t drive you to the mall if I don’t want to!” Hoseok protested.

“Shut up and drive!”

You laughed softly, completely forgetting about Taehyung. That was, until you heard the sound of a cigarette being lit by your side. You coughed exaggeratedly.

“Don’t light that shit near me,” you protested, waving your hands around you to prevent the smoke from reaching your nostrils.

“It seems as if you don’t want me to go to Liz’s party tomorrow,” he said, ignoring your previous words.

“That’s because I don’t want you to,” you shrugged. “And to you, is Elizabeth, she’s not your friend, she’s my friend and that’s why I call her Liz.”

“Well, It seems as if you don’t want me to go to Elizabeth’s party tomorrow. Happy now?”

“No,” you spat, starting to walk towards your usual bus stop.

Taehyung walked by your side, taking long drags from his cigarette. He flicked his tongue.

“I thought we were friends,” he said.

“We are trying to be friends, but you aren’t my friend yet. A week isn’t going to erase years,” you scoffed.

“And what does ‘trying to be friends’ means to you? Because I think we have different definitions here.”

“It means you and me being friends, but it doesn’t mean that you can go and try to befriend my own friends too!” you raised your voice a bit.

Taehyung took a long drag from his cigarette and let all the smoke out as if he was trying to calm himself. You heard him mutter something under his breath, but you couldn’t catch what.

“Okay, tell me one thing,” he said, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk and making you stop too as he grabbed your wrist.

You took your wrist out of his grasp immediately and crossed your arms.

“Okay.”

“Do you want me to go to the party tomorrow or not?” he asked suddenly, making you open your mouth, ready to say ‘no’.

But just as soon as you opened your mouth, you closed it again. Why did your body act on his own and didn’t obey what your mind was telling him to do?

“Tell me, because if not, I have plenty of other plans,” he said.

And his eyes were looking directly at you. And he had a frown on his face. And his lips were forming a thin line. And he looked serious, and his words sounded serious. And you wanted him to go to the party the next day.

You huffed. “Liz invited you and she looked really happy knowing that you would go. You should go.”

Taehyung remained serious, and your answer didn’t seem enough to him. “No, that’s not the answer to my question. Do you want me to go or not?”

You narrowed your eyes at him. You took a deep breath and spoke lowly. “Yeah.”

“What? I haven’t heard you,” Taehyung said in a playful tone.

Your head snapped up to him and you glared at him. “You have heard me perfectly,” you said in a harsh tone.

Suddenly the seriousness was gone from his face and he was smirking at you.

“Take it as a test to win my friendship, I’ll be watching you,” you threatened him.

He laughed a bit under his breath, taking one last drag from his cigarette before smashing it against the pavement under his black boot.

“It’s gonna be a fun night,” he said, turning around and walking away from you.

“Where are you going?” you stupidly said, shouting so he could hear you in the distance.

Without stopping, he turned around and looked at you as he kept walking backwards.

“Towards my car, or do you want me to walk you home, bestie?” he raised his voice, teasing you.

How could he go from serious to playful in just one second? Ugh.

You flipped your middle finger towards him and turned around, walking quickly towards the bus stop.

As you arrived to the bus stop, you saw your bus zooming out in the distance.

“What a fucking awesome day…” you murmured under your breath, not being able to hide the smile that was threatening to draw itself on your lips.

The dreaded day had arrived.

It was half past eight and the party started at… Half past eight. And there you were, in your room, still looking at yourself in the mirror and cringing at the sight.

Why the heck had you decided to dress as Jon Snow for Halloween that year?

Your phone rang for the fifth time in a row.

“Damn it,” you said, clicking your tongue as you ran towards the bedside table, trying not to step on the black cape of the Night’s Watch and trip. “Yeah?” you answered the phone, out of breath.

“What the fuck are you doing? I’ve been here waiting for you for half an hour,” a deep, angry voice said through the other side of the line.

Fuck.

“Er…” you said, running through your room and grabbing your things. You completely lost track of time. “Er… Yep, I was just about to get out.”

You hung your phone and put it into one of the many pockets of your costume, then, you got out of your room and climbed down the stairs.

“Y/N! Are you already going to the party?” the voice of your mother said from the kitchen.

You sighed and rolled your eyes before sticking your head through the living room door. Your parents were on the sofa, watching old episodes of Law & Order.

“Yeah,” you said. “But I’m running late so…”

“Don’t drink too much and never leave your cup, someone can put drugs or something in it.”

“Oh God, Dad,” you rolled your eyes. “It’s Liz’s party not some rave.”

“Whatever, just, don’t leave your cup anywhere.”

You were about to say goodbye and finally leave when your mother turned around in the sofa and looked at you with a smirk and a nosy glint in her eyes.

“I saw a car parked outside,” she began saying. “Did Hoseok come to pick you up?”

Your cheeks turned red and you thanked God for that horrendous wig you were wearing that hid half of your face.

“Y…Yeah, he’s waiting for me, so…” you tried to leave when the voice of your father interrupted you once again.

“I thought Hoseok had a red Mazda, not a black Range Rover,” he said.

“Oh, I remember a black Range Rover parked on the driveway… Didn’t it belong to that boy who came to practice some play with you? What was his name…” your mother said, her eyes closed as if she was trying to remember the boy’s face and name.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you shrugged. “I gotta go. Don’t wait awake for me.”

“Hmm…” you heard your father’s voice.

“Okay! Say hi to Elizabeth for me!”

With a last roll of your eyes, you turned around and left the house. As soon as you were outside, you saw him. His back resting against the passenger’s door, his eyes on you and a cigarette between his lips.

His eyes widened, travelling from your head to your toes.

As you approached him, you sent him a glare.

“Don’t,” you warned him as soon as you saw him parting hi lips. “If you say something about my costume, I’ll hit you with my plastic sword of the Night’s Watch until you bleed.”

You only heard his laugh as he walked aside, letting you open the door and sit on the passenger seat. He circled the car and got into the driver’s seat, trying not to look at you because he knew he would burst out laughing as soon as he would.

“Now I know what took you so long,” he said in between muffled laughs.

You reached out through the console and hit him hard in the arm.

“At least I’m dressed up as something, you are wearing your usual clothes.”

“I didn’t know I had to wear a costume,” he shrugged, igniting the engine and driving down your road.

“Please, it’s a Halloween party, it doesn’t even need to be said, a costume is a must,” you rolled your eyes, adjusting the plastic sword, which was uncomfortably stabbing your thigh.

“Well, I’ve never worn a costume to a Halloween party before. All I needed to wear were my charms and some condoms,” he said with a smirk.

“Ew,” you protested.

“But if you want me to say I’m dressed as something, I can be dressed as a sexy, attractive boy.”

“EW!” you repeated, louder.

Taehyung just laughed and kept driving, his eyes drifting from the road and then you from time to time.

“Is that… Is that a wig?” he said, biting his lower lip from preventing himself from bursting into laughs once again.

“No, I just styled my hair like Jon Snow for the costume. Of course it’s a fucking wig, and it stings like hell…” you protested, taking off the wig a bit aggressively.

Taehyung couldn’t contain himself and laughed out loud. You began hitting him repeatedly with the wig, only causing him to laugh ever more and more louder.

“Y’ know, girls usually dress as Daenerys or Ygritte… But I’ve never seen one dressed as Jon Snow.”

You hit him with the wig one last time.

“Well, you’ve seen one today,” you scoffed.

“You’re unbelievable…” he kept saying as his laugh died off.

“If you are just gonna laugh at me you can drop me here,” you crossed your arms and said with a frown.

“Oh, don’t get mad, I’m laughing with you, not at you.”

“Why did you even insist on picking me up? You’re already getting on my nerves and making fun of me…”

“I insisted because I’m your guest to the party and it’d be awkward showing up without you,” he said.

“You’re not my guest. Liz invited you, not me.”

“But I’m your friend, not Elizabeth’s as you said yesterday,” he smirked.

You opened your mouth to say something, but no sound came out, so you just closed your mouth once again and looked through the window for the rest of the drive to Liz’s house.

“Here we are,” Taehyung said, parking on the street of Liz’s apartment complex.

“Thank God,” you said, rolling your eyes and getting off the car as soon as Taehyung stopped the engine.

“Hey!” he shouts from behind you. “You forgot your wig!”

He throw the wig at you, the object landing on your face.

“How fucking funny,” you said in a sarcastic tone.

When you arrived to Liz’s floor, Taehyung scrunched up his face. You looked at him, frowning.

“What’s wrong?” you said, muffling a laugh as you ringed Liz’s doorbell.

“Where’s the music? I can’t hear it, are you sure we are in the right floor?” he asked, that funny face still drawn over his features.

You shook your head as the door opened, revealing Liz dressed up as Eleven from Stranger Things.

“Hey! You’re finally here! I thought you got lost or something,” she said, laughing and opening the door so you both could come inside. “Come in, make yourselves at home.”

You smiled at her and stepped inside her apartment without looking at Taehyung, who was still waiting for his answer. You heard Liz greeting him as you took off your black cloak. It was too heavy and big.

Liz’s parents weren’t home, as usual, so you had the entire apartment for yourselves.

“Hey guys!” Liz said as she entered the living room followed by you and Taehyung.

“I thought this was a party,” Taehyung leaned into your ear, whispering softly so Liz wouldn’t hear him as she introduced him to her friends. Most of them were from the drama club, so they already knew him.

“I think Hoseok is not the only one who has a wrong definition of a party,” you laughed, ignoring him and stepping into the living room to greet everyone.

You were about twenty people, counting Taehyung and you. Liz’s parties were always great, but never crowded with people, which made you love them. You smiled at the thought of Taehyung expecting some huge party with college girls and drunk people everywhere.

Hoseok, who is dressed as Michael Jackson, hands you a red cup.

“Hey,” he greeted you, taking a seat by your side at the sofa.

You didn’t bother taking your eyes off of Taehyung, who was awkwardly smiling at two girls Liz was introducing him to.

“Hey,” you smiled, grabbing the red cup absentmindedly. “What’s in it?” you asked, for the first time averting your eyes from Taehyung and looking at the inside of the plastic cup.

“My speciality,” he smirked. “Vodka with lemon.”

“Hmm,” you murmured, taking a long sip.

Hoseok leaned onto the back of the couch, taking a sip from his own cup. “He looks like a fish out of water, who would have said.”

“I’m sure he’s willing to run out of here and go to some frat party,” you laughed too, looking around the room, trying to find Taehyung amongst the people.

“He who?” a deep voice said from behind you.

You took another sip of your drink, trying to act as if you hadn’t just been laughing at him as Taehyung himself took a seat next to you on the couch.

“Hm, what?” you ask, swallowing the liquor and feeling it burning down your throat.

You lifted your eyes and found his already on you.

“Is this what you call a party?” he asked, looking around the room.

“Yep,” you simply said, looking towards the front with a satisfied grin on your lips.

Music was playing softly in the background to not disturb the neighbours, and people were sitting around the room and chatting.

“What? It doesn’t seem like a party to you?” you teased him.

“It looks like a ten-year-old kid’s party,” he protested, grabbing a cigarette from his back pocket.

Unfortunately for him, Liz was walking past you when she saw him lighting the cigarette.

“No smoking in here!” she said, grabbing the newly lit cigarette and throwing it into a filled cup.

“What the f-“ Taehyung protested once again.

“I you want to smoke, go to the terrace. I can’t stand the smell of tobacco,” she scrunched up her face in disgust and took a seat on the arm chair just beside the couch.

You heard Hoseok laughing beside you, trying to hide from Taehyung, whose face looked like a poem. Suddenly, your eyes landed on a bowl full of treats on top od the table. You grabbed it with a devilish smile in your face and a malicious plan in mind.

“Want some treats?” you asked, knowing that it would upset Taehyung even more. You grabbed one in the shape of a pumpkin and put it into your mouth. “Hmm, you have to taste the pumpkin ones… Yummy.”

He looked at you with a disgusted look on his face. “No, thanks,” he said sarcastically.

You muffled your laughs with more candy and then handed the bowl to Hoseok, who was muffling his laughs too.

“I’m gonna grab a drink,” Taehyung said, scoffing as he stood up from the couch.

He was angry because he knew you were laughing at him. Well, it looked like the tables had turned, and you couldn’t be happier. In the end, it looked like the night wasn’t going to be that bad.

“Sure! The drinks are in the kitchen, grab whatever you want!” Liz said, unaware of what was going on between you and Taehyung.

When he returned with his red cup filled to the brim, he sat by your side once again. You barely acknowledged him as you were talking to some of Liz’s friends. What you noticed, was the heat of the alcohol beginning to fill your body just as fast as the heat that was radiating from Taehyung’s body.

You tensed when you felt his knee brushing against your thigh. Despite the material of your black jeans and his, you could still feel his warmth. You looked at him out of the corner of your eye and kept talking as you observed him focused on his phone.

“Hey, why don’t we play Werewolves!” Liz said, grabbing the cards from a shelve.

“Yeah!” you shouted, finishing your second drink.

You loved that game, so you excitedly jumped on the couch and clapped like a little kid, making Taehyung lift his eyes from the phone and look at you with a questioning look.

“Do you wanna play?” you asked, knowing he would answer ‘no’.

He looked at you and then at the cards that Liz was starting to shuffle.

“C’mon, it’s cool!” Liz said.

Hoseok leaned towards the table to place his drink and grab the cards.

“Okay, I’ll play,” Taehyung ended up saying, making your eyes go wide.

“Cool! The more we are, the funnier the game is!” Liz exclaimed.

“Do you know how to play?” you asked as Hoseok handed out the cards.

“No,” Taehyung shrugged, grabbing his card without a care.

You launched at him, grabbing the card and smashing it against his chest.

“No one but you can see it!” you scolded him.

“Okay, I didn’t know it… You don’t need to strangle me,” he joked.

“Take this game seriously,” you said, your voice and face severe.

“Okay, okay… Damn,” he said.

You explained the rules of the game and made sure he knew how to play it properly. You could see he had understood it the first time you had explained it to him, but still, he acted as if he wasn’t understanding it just to get on your nerves. He was doing a good job at it.

“Do you know how to play now?” you asked the fifth time you explained the game to him.

He rubbed his hands and got closer to the table. “Yeah… I think so.”

You glared at him and huffed, looking at your card discreetly. You were a werewolf.

You looked at Taehyung out of the corner of your eye, trying to see his card, but he caught you red handed and hid it in the pocket of his jeans.

“That’s cheating,” he said, smirking.

“I just wanted to help you since it’s the first round you’re playing,” you lied.

“Sure,” he laughed.

It was time for you to close your eyes and go to sleep as the moderator, who was Liz, told you. When it was time for the Werewolves to wake up, two friends of Liz and you woke up. You wanted to kill Taehyung, but everyone would know you were a Werewolf then, so you just killed a girl named Yuri.

“Okay, Wolves, sleep,” Liz said, muffling a laugh.

Two rounds and four deaths later, you were willing for night to come so you could finally kill Taehyung.

“I accuse Y/N,” Taehyung said suddenly.

You tried to hide your surprise. What? The villagers had already killed a werewolf and only two of you were left. Plus, you had made no movement and no sound, so you didn’t know how could Taehyung suspect from you.

“Me too!” another boy said.

“And me!”

And suddenly, everyone was against you, even Liz’s friends who were Werewolves.

“Okay Y/N, you have been murdered,” Liz announced, and you glared at Taehyung once again. “Show your card.”

You narrowed your eyes at Taehyung and slowly, raised your card so everyone could see it.

“YEAH! I knew it!” Taehyung screamed, fist bumping with Hoseok.

You crossed your arms and kept protesting until the end of the game. When the Wolves killed Taehyung, it turned out he was the Seer and he had seen your card.

“I just played by the rules!” Taehyung laughed as you pinched his arm.

The night carried on in between drinks and cards. You played two more games of The Werewolves. Taehyung kept laughing at you each time you were killed first and you kept punching him in the arm.

After playing Twister and Guess Who, people started leaving and just a few of you stayed at Liz’s, eating pizza and chatting.

Hoseok was drunkenly flirting with a friend of Liz’s. Liz was acting as if that didn’t bother her as she kept talking animatedly, and you and Taehyung were laughing at Mike’s stories. The alcohol had already made his effect and you were a bit sleepy.

You hiccupped after laughing hard at one of Mike’s stories and widened your eyes at it.

“Did you just…?” Taehyung laughed, looking at you.

“No silly, it was just a hiccup,” you protested.

“Yeah, sure,” he teased you.

You threw yourself at him and started pinching his stomach while he laughed and tossed on the couch, trying to get rid of you.

“Stop!” he screamed.

“Stop teasing me, yah!” you shouted back, not stopping with your assault.

You both stopped laughing and pinching the other when you heard someone clearing its throat.

“Well, I would leave you being lovely-dovey here, but it’s one o’clock in the morning and I’m tired as hell and I have to clean this shit up,” Liz said.

You looked at Taehyung, who was somehow lying on top of you. You blushed when you felt the warmth of his hips against your stomach.

Quickly, you rolled off the sofa, throwing Taehyung to the floor with a loud “thud”.

“Ouch!” he exclaimed.

“I’ll help you clean this up,” you said to Liz, ignoring both her wide smile and Taehyung’s insults.

Once you had cleaned most of the apartment, you grabbed your cloak and walked towards the entrance of the apartment, where Taehyung was waiting for you. You rolled your eyes as you saw him exchanging phone numbers with a friend of Liz’s.

“By Liz, thanks for everything,” you said, hugging her.

“Don’t thank me, I had so much fun,” she smiled sweetly.

You narrowed your eyes as you saw Hoseok appearing behind her, not showing any intentions of leaving the apartment and going to his house.

You widened your eyes and looked at Liz with questioning eyes, but just as you were about to open your mouth, she kicked you out of the apartment.

“Bye!” she said.

You stayed there in the corridor, just Taehyung and you, and you started laughing.

“Did you see that?” you whispered.

“What?” he asked, confused.

“Shh, lower your voice, silly,” you said as you pressed the button of the elevator. Of course he hadn’t seen, he had been to occupied with the hot blondie and her phone number.

“Okay, okay, what happens?” he whispered.

“Hoseok stayed inside,” you said, wiggling your brows.

Taehyung frowned. “She slammed the door in his face?”

“No, ugh,” you said, rolling your eyes and stepping into the elevator. “He stayed inside after everyone left and when I was about to ask Liz about me she slammed the door in my face.”

“Oh,” Taehyung breathed, finally getting to the point. “She forgot about him?”

You face-palmed yourself. “Ugh.”

You both walked towards his car. “Are you drunk or are you just stupid?”

“Yah!” he exclaimed, unlocking the car. “I was just joking, of course I know why Hoseok stayed inside. They’re probably just going to fuck.”

“He told you?” you exclaim, sitting on the passenger seat.

“No, but there are some things a man knows without needing to be told.”

You scoffed but kept your eyes wide. “You think they are really going to… Y’ know… Sleep together?”

“I don’t think it, I know it,” he said, igniting the engine and driving towards your house. “It’s obvious they’re crazy for each other, the sexual tension is unbearable.”

“Sexual tension? Hoseok was just flirting with one of Liz’s friends minutes ago.”

“He was just trying to rile her up and make her jealous, that’s what we men do when we want the girl we like to notice us.”

“Well, then you men are stupid. We don’t want the boy we like to flirt with another girl in our faces, we just want him to pay attention to us and feel he wants us,” you scoffed.

“Bullshit, as if you women didn’t make your boys jealous just to grab their attention.”

“I don’t do that,” you said.

“Sure,” he laughed.

You shrugged and kept looking through the window.

“For example, when I was exchanging numbers with that girl, I was just trying to make you a bit jealous,” he said out of nowhere, causing your heart to stop and your saliva to get stuck in your throat. “I didn’t even give her my number, I gave her a fake one.”

You turned your head abruptly and looked at him. “What are you trying to say?”

Taehyung looked at you momentarily before looking at the road and laughing.

“Nothing,” he said. “Just an example about what we men do. I wasn’t trying to make you jealous, pff, why would I? I just didn’t want to give her my number.”

He laughed, and you felt your heart drop a bit. He was cruel, but you already knew that about him.

“Speaking about Hoseok and Liz again,” he said quickly, changing topics. “I bet you five bucks that they are fucking in the kitchen right now.”

“Ew, why do you have to be so explicit all the time?” you scrunched up your face, letting the topic about him possibly wanting to make you jealous slip. “I’m not going to bet anything with you.”

“C’ mon,” he insisted. “If you ask her tomorrow about it and she tells you they fucked, you give me five bucks. If they didn’t do it, you win five bucks.”

“I’m not going to give you five bucks,” you protested, crossing your arms.

Your heard his deep laugh. “That’s because you know they are fucking right now.”

“Can you stop saying fuck or fucking all the time? Do you get paid each time you say that word or what?”

“Does it make you uncomfortable?” he teased. “Fuck, they must be fucking really hard.”

“Stop!” you said, throwing your hands over your ears. “Stop saying nasty things!”

“Fuck,” Taehyung kept laughing. “Sex, cock, di-”

“Taehyung!” you screamed.

You both ended up laughing as he pulled his car into your driveway.

“I sometimes think you have the mentality of a twelve-year-old kid,” you laugh.

He stopped the car as you unbuckled your belt. You were about to open the door of the car when you heard his voice again.

“I can’t believe I’m about to say this but, fuck it. I had so much fun tonight, I think I hadn’t laughed that hard in years. I hadn’t realised how tired I was of parties full of drunk people, drama and music blasting through speakers,” he said, and your heart stopped.

It stopped, completely. You could feel your breath hitching in your throat and your lower lip tremble, about to form a smile.

“I’m glad, I knew you would have fun,” you said, the smile creeping on your lips.

“Do I look like a guy who would have fun playing board games?” he frowned.

You smiled again, biting your lower lip. “No, but who doesn’t have fun playing Werewolves?”

“True,” he laughed.

“I want revenge,” you threatened him with your index finger.

“Whenever you want,” he answered, his eyes burning into you.

You gulped loudly and fidgeted on your seat. “Well… Goodbye I guess,” you whispered, trying to hide your blush and your trembling limbs.

You observed how his plump, rosy lips turned into a soft smile. Those damn lips. Under the dim lights of the street, he looked even more breathtaking. It was that, or the vodka was still making you numb.

“Goodbye,” he whispered.

You bit your lip once again, your hand searching for the door handle behind you as your eyes were still on Taehyung.

Just as your hand found the handle and you pulled from it, the door opening, one of Taehyung’s hand raised to your face and caressed your lower lip. With his thumb, he traced the soft skin of your lip, pulling it from the grasp of your teeth.

And just when your heart was starting to beat again, he leaned towards you and his lips replaced his fingers.

At first, you tensed up, not being able to react to the kiss, your heart starting a fast pace that had you trembling even more under his soft touch. The hand that had been caressing your lower lip was now placed on your cheek, his thumb tracing patterns on it.

Taehyung was moving his lips fervently against yours, biting, licking, leaving you breathless. And your lips were doing the same without your consent. You found yourself kissing him passionately, your tongue getting tangled with his.

You both were a mess of fervent kisses, soft grunts and erratic breaths, and the car got so hot that you wondered how could an October night be so hot.

Taehyung’s tongue traced your lower lip as he parted from the kiss, his teeth biting your lower lip afterwards and letting go of it with a soft “pop”.

You stayed there for a second, contemplating his wild eyes, dark and dangerous, his glistening and swollen lips, his smirk. And then, you shook your head and quickly, got out of the car, slamming the door behind you.

You walked in long steps towards the front door, trying to find the keys in one of the many pockets of the damn costume.

“Shit,” you grumbled when you couldn’t find them.

And just when the tips of your fingers found a metallic object, you heard his voice once again.

“Y/N!” he called your name.

You turned around with an angry look in your face that you didn’t even know what was for. You glared at him, his heart stopping and your mind making up images about him running towards you and kissing you again.

“You forgot your wig!” he shouted, throwing the black mop of curly hair at you. It landed at the bottom of the stairs. “Again.”

He laughed and got into his car, and after that, he was gone and you were there, with swollen lips, a wild heart, a silly smile on your lips and a black wig at your feet.

The sun was about to hide behind the afternoon horizon, its orange light seeping in the big room.

His eyes remained glued to the window in front of his bed. In fact, they had been glued to the brilliant light of the sun ever since he woke up, hours ago. He had barely slept two hours since he arrived home, and yet, he didn’t feel tired or sleepy. He felt more awake than ever.

Maybe it was because of the amount of light that was in his room – he had forgotten to lower the blinds. Maybe because his body missed the horrendous feeling of a hangover – it was the first Sunday morning he hadn’t woken up with a headache and the alcohol still running through his veins in a long time. Maybe he hadn’t been able to fall asleep because he hadn’t been tired enough, or maybe because of the weird feeling that was in his stomach – and that wasn’t definitely caused by alcohol because he hadn’t even drunk that much the previous night.

Whatever was the case, Taehyung hadn’t been able to sleep properly, lying on his bed wide awake, a cigarette between his lips and his mind racing like crazy.

And if there was something Kim Taehyung hated more than anything, it was overthinking.

He couldn’t stand how his mind spun with images and thoughts, how his heart raced and his legs bounced restlessly. He couldn’t stand feeling nervous because of someone.

For fuck’s sake, he was too old for that.

And yet, he couldn’t help but feel happy despite feeling restless.

He was about to light another cigarette when his phone rang.

“Yeah?” he answered in a raspy voice. He cleared his throat before sitting up on his bed, his bare back resting on the headboard.

“Taehyung?” the voice at the other side of the line said. The voice sounded even raspier than Taehyung’s, but he immediately recognised it.

“Hey,” Taehyung simply said.

“What’s up man?” Jimin asked. “Though I’d see you yesterday at the party, but you didn’t appear.”

Taehyung tensed up a bit. “Didn’t feel like going.”

He heard Jimin moving at the other side of the line, probably waking up from bed.

“Well, what a shame you didn’t come,” he said excitedly. “Jackson invited some of her sister’s friends. Oh God.”

“Yeah, what a shame…” Taehyung repeated under his breath. He didn’t give a fuck about Jackson’s sister or any of her stupid friends, to be honest.

A silence filled the line between the two boys.

“Taehyung you’re so weird, man,” Jimin said, his movements stopping. “Everything okay?”

“Yeah, man, sure… Everything okay.”

“Hmm…” Jimin hummed, deep in thought. “Hey, why don’t you come to my house tonight. Me and the boys were going to order some pizzas and play Fifa.”

Taehyung didn’t feel like playing Fifa or eating pizza. He just wanted to get some fucking sleep and stop thinking. But maybe, playing Fifa with the boys was all he needed to stop thinking about you.

“Why not?” he ended up saying, feeling as if he wasn’t making the best decision.

“Cool! Be here at seven,” Jimin said before hanging up the phone.

At half past eight, Taehyung was already showered and parking in Jimin’s driveway. With his red hair still wet, he walked towards his friend’s front door and rang the doorbell.

Jimin opened with a sleepy look on his face.

“Man, thought you weren’t coming,” Jimin said as he let Taehyung in.

“Yeah, I had things to do,” the taller boy muttered as he stepped into the house.

Things to do as in, staying in the shower for an hour and eating everything he could find in the fridge.

“The boys are in the living room, I’m gonna grab some beers from the kitchen,” Jimin announced, patting him on the back and disappearing from the entrance.

Taehyung sighed and tiredly walked in the living room.

“Kim Taehyung, the Legend, has finally arrived,” Jin said, his eyes still on the TV screen as his hands moved fervently over the PS4 remote.

Namjoon and Yoongi looked at him briefly before focusing on the game once again. Taehyung plopped on Jimin’s couch and grabbed a slice of pizza. It was cold, but it was food.

“Where were you yesterday? Fuck!! Namjoon stop pressing every button on the remote and press only the buttons you have to press!” Yoongi shouted angrily, throwing the remote towards the empty sofa as he and Namjoon lost the play against Jin.

“Yeah! Daddy Jin won again!” Jin shouted, blowing a kiss to Yoongi and Namjoon.

“Sorry man, I’m too hungover to play properly,” Namjoon said with a tired voice.

Jimin appeared with some beers and placed them on top of the table before grabbing one for himself and plopping on the couch next to Taehyung.

“Your daddy kink freaks the fuck out of me, Jin,” Yoongi said, grabbing other beer and opening it with a loud “clack”.

“My daddy kink?” Jin asked, blinking as if he was confused. “Ask Namjoon about it, he is the one who likes to be called Daddy when he is fucking someone.”

“How the fuck do you know that?” Namjoon growled.

“Walls are thin, doors should be closed and your voice is not exactly the softest,” Jin shrugged.

“Whatever,” Namjoon angrily said, eating a slice of pizza.

“Well, you didn’t answer me,” Yoongi said when silence filled the living room. “Where were you last night?”

Taehyung swallowed his last bite of pizza before looking at Yoongi. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, you were supposed to come to Jackson’s party and you were nowhere to be seen,” Yoongi said, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Taehyung.

Taehyung shrugged, trying to brush it off. “I didn’t feel like partying. Same people, same music, same girls… Don’t you ever get tired of it?”

“Are you asking if I ever get tired of a hot girl sucking me off in some random room? Nope,” Yoongi scoffed, taking another sip of his beer.

“At least you could have told us,” Jin said. “We waited for you.”

“Sure,” Taehyung laughed bitterly.

“Well, we waited for you two minutes. What do you want? That we had stayed all night looking for you?” Namjoon jokes.

“No,” Taehyung murmured.

“So… You stayed at home?” Yoongi asked, breaking the silence once again.

Taehyung started feeling a bit angry. Why the fuck was Yoongi asking so many questions. He looked at the older boy with a frown on his face.

“Why the fuck do you care where was I las night?” Taehyung growled.

“Nothing, nothing,” Yoongi said, lifting his hands up in the air. Then, he took another sip of his beer and placed the can on his table so he could grab his phone from the back pocket of his jeans. “It’s just that… Jennie saw your car parked in front of the Wallflower’s house last night.”

Taehyung’s heart sped up at that.

“What?” he asked, confused.

“Yeah, Jennie… That girl I kid of dated last year. She lives in front of the Wallflower,” Yoongi started explained, but all Taehyung could hear was a distant beep as his mind started going crazy once again. “She saw you, in your car, in front of her house waiting…”

Taehyung frowned, looking at his friends, who were looking at him expectantly.

“So?” Taehyung said, clearing his throat a bit and leaning back against the back of the couch.

He looked indifferent on the outside, but on the inside, his heart was racing, his mind searching for some excuse. If they found out where he had been the previous night – and with who – it would be the end of him. And of you.

“Well, you weren’t exactly home last night…” Jin said out of nowhere, as if he had known the information too. Probably they all knew it.

“So?” Taehyung repeated, raising his voice a bit. “It’s none of your fucking business where I was and where I wasn’t last night.”

“We’re just asking, no need to get mad,” Jimin said.

“So, you were with Y/N?” Namjoon asked.

“Of course not. Why the fuck would I be with her?”

“I don’t know, you tell us. You were the one who was waiting for her, not us,” Yoongi said again. His voice and his words weren’t as soft as his friend’s.

“I wasn’t waiting for her or anything like that,” Taehyung quickly said, his mind quickly working on some lie that could get him out of that. “We got paired in biology again and she insisted on meeting so we could distribute the work.”

The boys looked at Taehyung, question marks visible in their eyes.

“What?” Taehyung asked, feeling pressured.

“Nothing,” Jimin shrugged. “But… This past weeks you have been acting weird around her. I mean, every time we see her at school you run away or stay quiet and urge us to go as we start teasing her.”

“Yeah, man,” Jin said. “That’s weird, you were the one who started teasing her, I don’t get why you get so irritable each time we tease her.”

“I got bored of it,” Taehyung murmured.

“Are you sure it’s that?” Namjoon asked.

“Aren’t Y/N and you friends, are you?” Yoongi suspected. “Or maybe more than friends…”

“What the fuck?! Ew, no!” Taehyung raised his voice, feeling a pang of pain in his chest as the words left his mouth. What was that for? “I would never be friends – let alone more than friends – with her!”

“Sure…” he heard Yoongi muttering.

Taehyung narrowed his eyes and straightened up on the sofa. Grabbing his phone from the back pocket of his jeans, he took another sip of his beer. “I wasn’t going to do this because I’m bored of this childish shit, but fuck it.”

The other four boys looked at Taehyung with frowns in their faces, trying to see what he was doing in his phone.

“Would I do this if I was her fucking friend?” Taehyung spat, turning his phone on his hands so the rest of the boys could see what he had done.

On his phone screen, they could see the Facebook account of the school. And there, on the first page, was a photo of you and Jungkook walking out of the drama club. You were trying to hold his Iron Man backpack, with one of your arms around Jungkook’s shoulder so you could grab the backpack from the boy’s back, making it seem as if you were walking like a couple. A huge smile was plastered on your face as you probably talked about the movie you were going to watch since it was Friday.

Underneath the picture, Taehyung had written: “What a cute couple! Who wouldn’t want to see them as the King and Queen of the Spring Ball? Save your votes for them xoxo!”

As soon as the boys read the text and saw the image, they bursted out laughing.

“Man! That’s too much, everyone will see it!” Jimin laughed.

“She’s going to get fucking nuts! Like that time when you printed photos of her and Jungkook and hung them all over the school!” Jin said, raising his voice while he laughed like crazy.

“Nah, she won’t see it” Namjoon kept laughing. “The one who will get mad is the director when he sees that you have hacked the school’s Facebook account!”

Another burst of laughs erupted from the boys, but as Taehyung put his phone back into his back pocket, he couldn’t help but feel that weird feeling in his stomach once again. But this time it wasn’t from the memory of your lips against him. This time the weird feeling was regret.

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Diabolik lovers Chaos Lineage: [CD drama - Orange Family -Vol.3] ~translation|traducción~

[Scarlet Family] [Violet Family] [Orange Family]

Hermanos del mayor al menor: 1.Ruki - 2.Shin - 2.Ayato - 3.Kanato.

Thanks to @lostlillith and @ninininonnon!! (´ ω `♡)

*Wind*

Shin: Hey, you there. What are you doing in a place like this? Shin: Don't startle up like that, I won't- Shin: Heh, I see. The fact that you act like that means that you received a terrible treatment from some other vampire family, huh. Shin: Hee? If I'll do something to you? No way~ I was just watching this area. And of course, I do it to protect my family from Scarlets and Violets guys. Shin: I felt a strange presence so I came to investigate, but heh... I see. You are the one with the rumors. Shin: The only ones who are in this world are we the 13 vampires, and a woman named Eve... Shin: Summarizing, it means you are ''Eve'', right. Shin: Pf, hahaha! Do you know what kind of face you are doing? Don't be alarmed so much, after all I'm not planning to eat you or something like that Shin: However, it isn't impossible. For the fact that right now all the vampires of this world want you is the reality. Shin: Oh? Could it be that you're trying to escape? Well, I won't stop you though. Shin: In the first place, I'm not even interested in the hegemony of this world. Shin: Shouldn't you do what you want? Well, I'll go back to my mansion. Shin: Ahh, right, right. I'll tell you this for your own good. There're a lot of ferocious plants with powers in this forest. Shin: Be careful.

*Yui grabs his arm*

Shin: Woh- Wait a moment, what are you doing so suddenly?! Shin: Eh? A safe place? Heh, you, do you understand what you're saying? Are you looking for help from a vampire like me? Shin: Even a moment ago you were so alarmed, you're quite strange. Shin: Heh... but well, I'll tell you anyway. It's not like there's not a safe place near here. Shin: And of course, I'm talking about where I live: the Orange House. Shin: I don't think any of my brothers attack you with just seeing you. And it's not like I get along with them Shin: Heh, and that's all. If you're comfortable with the lumber-room, then I can lend it to you for a while. Shin: What would I gain by lying at this point? More important, you were the one who stopped me, weren't you? Shin: It's on you believe me or not. Could you decide what you want to do by yourself? Shin: Hmm, I see. In that case, follow me. Shin: And now that I think about it, we don't introduce us yet, huh. I'm Shin. Shin: Yeah, a pleasure to meet you too. Heh. Legendary Eve.

*Footsteps*

[4:27]

Ayato: *behind to the door* As I thought, the smell comes from inside this room. *tries to open the door but it's closed* Ayato: ?? *Forces the knob* Ugh, tch... it's locked up. Something like closing a warehouse with a key only makes it more suspicious. Ayato: Then *breaks the door* !? Y're... Ayato: Hahah... It was just as I thought. Shin caught Eve in this place... The fact that he's hiding you from us means that he wanted to take advantage of this? As if I would let him do that! Ayato: Oi, hurry up and come here! From now on you belong to Ayato-sama.

*Ayato brings her to him*

Ayato: Hah, Are you resisting? You're a simple human woman with many guts. Adding that you don't have tits. Ayato: Hpmh, I just told the truth. Damn it, I thought you would be an amazing woman for being the legendary Eve, but this is disappointing. Ayato: Hmm...but this smell, there's no doubt. Even if you don't look attractive, I have expectations in the blood that flows within you. Ayato: I'll taste it just right now- Shin: Oh, oh. You already found her? Shin: I even borrowed my room her to hide her, I can't believe it. Shin: Hah? Why should I help you? I told you, right? ''I'm not interested in the hegemony'' Shin: In other words: I don't care about you at all. Shin: Hm, however, it would be a problem to let Ayato do what he pleases. Shin: So, I'll take this girl back. *brings her to him* Ayato: !? Shin! Damn it, what the hell are you doing!? Shin: That is my line. You tried to steal someone else's prey. I'll report this to Nii-san too detailed. Ayato: Hah, do what you want. Even although Ruki strangles me, I don't feel any burning or pain[WHATttt] Shin: Hah, you're as always. I'll tell you from now, you can only act that way just for now Shin: *Laughs* Hey, Ayato.You just don't understand Nii-san. Surely the moment you can understand him will come, heheh...- Shin: Oh,this is bad. It wasn't the time to be doing this. Well, Eve. Don't care about that idiot and follow me Ayato: Haa? What did you just told?! Shin: Ahh? You are annoying! When I'm with you and Kanato, my head hurts! Shin: Agh, andyou too, don't stay there. Let's go *brings her closer to him and they teleport* Ayato: Dammit! They disappeared. I won't let that Shin bastard do what he pleases! Ayato: Getting that woman, and becoming the Supreme King or whatever, will be just me-sama!

[8:10]

*Footsteps*

Shin: Well, what should I do now~? Another place to hide you could be... - but, it's a little complicated. Shin: After all they would realize by your smell. Shin: Obviously. We are vampires, and it's also because you have a very special blood. It's a smell much stronger than that of a normal human...- Shin: Oh? But why I think this way...? After all, there is supposed to be no other human in this world... Shin: Eh- no, it's nothing. I was talking to myself. Anyway, if this turned this way maybe you should stop hiding and think in another way. Shin: But for now I'll go talk a little with Nii-san. Shin: Yes, I have an older brother and two younger twin brothers. Shin: Haa, at this time Nii-san should be in the kitchen. Could you wait a little here? Shin: If Ayato comes back then call my name very loud, did you understand? I'll be right back. *Shin leaves* Kanato: Who are you?

*!!*

Kanato: How noisy you are with that sharp voice. It irritates me. But... this aroma... *smells* Kanato: I see. You are the legendary Eve, right? Kanato: Hmmm, that's it. Apart the aroma, looking at you, you are not a big deal. Since you are ''legendary '' I thought you would be a more special human. What a disappointment. Kanato: But you arrive just in good moment, I'm recently very bored. There was nothing interesting in the Violet House, even for you it was boring to be locked in that house, right? Kanato: But finally you could get out of there thanks to me and Ayato did some pranks there. Thank me. Kanato: Eh? You didn't know? I can't believe it. Kanato: Do you know what would have become of you if I had not installed a mischief in that mansion? But you escaped into the forest without my permission. You are extremely rude. Kanato: Take the responsibility right now. Kanato: You will obey my orders. Right? Kanato: To start, sing a song. Kanato: Yes, of that you will sing a beautiful song to improve my mood. If it's a bad song I will sew your mouth up so you can never sing again. Kanato: And if you were about to sing scarborough fair then... Kanato: Haa? That doesn't matter at all. It has nothing to do with you what I think about that song. Anyway, hurry up and sing, COME ON! Kanato: What's going on? Don't tell me you are not going to do what I tell you. Explain to me why you DO NOT DO IT! Shin: Ah? Oh, hey Kanato! What are you doing? Kanato: Ugh, Shin... rather, what are you doing? If you found this girl, you would have told me before anyone! Shin: Haa? Why would I have to do that? Kanato: ''Why''? Is it not obvious? Shin: I'm not understanding at all. Ah~ah, that's why I don't want to talk to you. Kanato: Haaa? You are as rude as ever! I'm the one who doesn't want to. Ruki: You two, stop right there. Shin: Ah, Nii-san. You are just in time. Kanato: Ruki? Could it be that you are opposing me? Even if you're the older brother I don't- Shin: Hey Kanato, why are you talking to Nii-san like that? Ruki: Shin. I'm telling you to stop. I think you already know, but it's useless trying to talk to him. Shin: That is right but... Ruki: By the way. ...I see, you're Eve, huh. I am Ruki. I am the head of the Orange Family. Ruki: To begin, should I say something like ''welcome to our house'', or something like that? Ruki: I see. You're as cautious as Shin reported. Even now you're looking at me like you're going to bite me. [wut-WWWW) Ruki: However, you are the one who knows most that you don't gain anything by disobeying us vampires, right? Ruki: Although if even knowing that you want to try, I'm not going to stop you. However, I advise you it would be better if you don't leave the house. Ruki: You may already know, but the foolish children of this family disturbed the Violet House. Shin: Honestly, Kanato and Ayato did unnecessary things. Ruki: It's a while that I feel a strange presence around the house. Possibly are the Violets and Scarlets. Shin: Eh? Scarlets too? Ruki: Yes. Because of the disturbances we cause them, they must be looking for Eve. The objective of the Violets isn't to take revenge on us, it's to find that woman. Ruki: After all to become the king of this world, that woman is necessary. It is obvious that they want her. Ruki: Anyway, if you go outside in these conditions you might easily imagine what is going to happen to you, right? Ruki: *laugh* It seems you understand. Humans are just livestock, but as expected, they can understand something as simple as this. Shin: Well, [Nii-san] explained everything, so it's obvious that she understood. Ayato: The Violets are outside- oh, Chichinashi? So you were here. Ayato: Yeah, so is. Because after all you do not have tits. It's perfect for you [the nickname] Shin: It's a nickname that only an idiot would put. Well, worthy of Ayato Kanato: I agree. Ayato: What did they said?! Ruki: By the way, Ayato. You just named the Violets, right? Did you see them around here? Ayato: Yeah, I saw them. Outside the barrier. If I go right now and kill them all- Ruki: No, don't do that. There is no need to leave unnecessarily if they are outside the barrier. The enemy can't attack us knowing that Eve is here. They would not do something like kill this woman. Ayato: But...! Shin: Hey Ayato! Nii-san has already told you, what about you are obedient and obey? Rather, these problems are happening because you and Kanato did unnecessary things. Ayato: Ha!Don't make me laugh. Thanks to whom do you think we got Chichinashi? Kanato: It's just like Ayato says. Ruki and Shin should be more grateful to me. Did you understood? Ayato: Woh, haa? Kanato, you just saw me while you did nothing, right Kanato: ...Haa? Ayato, Even if you are an idiot, I won't forgive you for insulting me.

*Clock's bell rings*

Ruki: It's lunch time. Go to the dining room. Ruki: Mm? Why are you making that face? Well, for us vampires lunch is not necessary. So It's not strange that you think like that. Ruki: It's an everyday routine that all of us eat together. However, even if you are the legendary Eve, at the end of all, you are a human. Ruki: Even if we let you go out of the mansion, don't think that you can eat at the same table as us. Shin: Hey you, answer Ruki: *Laugh* A smart livestock. I'll give you a room. Shin, at the end of the lunch, guide her through the house. Shin: Yes, I got it, Nii-san. Now Eve, wait here. Shin: Come on, Kanato and Ayato, don't stay looking and go to the dining room. Ayato: Ch, Again the food? It's the same every day, how annoying. Kanato: By the way, Ruki, what about dessert? If it's that, I could eat it

*... ...*

TRACK 2:

Shin: Okay, this is your room. The bathroom is there. Just to say it, you'll have to cleanse yourself. Shin: And this is your lunch, I'll leave it here. Shin: Haa, honestly Nii-san. What a problem. Even if you are the legendary Eve, such a thing like treating a human in this way... he is too kind. Shin: He should have punished Kanato and Ayato more thoroughly. Shin: Well, surely he might have something in mind. And if that's okay with him then he is also with me. Shin: So! From now on you will be useful to Nii-san. And until that moment arrives, stay quietly here. Shin: Well, I'll leave. When you finish eating take the dishes to the kitchen. And of course, you will wash them yourself. See ya

*Shin leaves*

*... ...*

Ayato: Oi, Are you going to sleep? I won't let you do that though.

*Yui startles*

Ayato: Haha, did I surprised you? I followed you recently when you washed the dishes, I was waiting all this time here. I'm [-sama] a vampire. Ayato: Ruki's food can no longer satisfy me. And that's why I'll taste you. Although I don't know when Shin'll come to check this place Ayato: Oh, maybe we should go there and lock it. C'mon *hold it very strong* let's go!

*... ...*

*bathroom* *Ayato closes the door*

Ayato: Alright. Now, hurry up and give it to me.

*give what*

Ayato: I'm talking about your blood, is it not obvious. Ayato: *smells* Ahh, it's a very appetizing smell. From now on Ayato-sama will drink until you faint. Be grateful *laughs* Ayato: C'mon, come here! Ayato: Don't fight! If you're not obedient, I'll make you hurt again. Ayato: Hmph, you should have done that from the beginning. *bites her* Ayato: Mmm, the flavor is better than I thought, I like it. I heard that it was necessary [the blood] to become the king, but I didn't think it was so good. *laughs* Ayato: If it's this way, I have no choice but to do everything mine. Ayato: Hee,You also make a very good voice. You interest me more and more. C'mon, cry more. *bites her* Ayato: Mm... ha... MNn... haa, what is this blood? Makes me not want to stop. This is the first time- Ayato: ...The first time? But this flavor, I have tasted it before...- Ayato: Oi, do you feel dizzy already? We don't started yet. If you are that way it means that it felt good, right? Ayato: It's useless to reject it, after all the Ore-sama's fangs are special. I'll show you that they are different from any other vampire. *bites her*

*Yui opens shower*

Ayato: Ugah?! damn you, what the hell are you doing!? Tch... all my clothes got wet! *closes the shower* Ayato: Fuck, we are unnecessarily wet. But well, it's not bad at all. Look, your clothes are transparent. Ayato: Well, it's a pity you don't have breasts. Ayato: Ahhh, I got it.You had that intention from the beginning, didn't you? You want to seduce me[sama] Ayato: If it's the case, I'll drink as much as you wish. * is about to bite her*

*RIP DOOR*

Kanato: As I thought, this was the work of Ayato. I can not believe you hide from me to do this. Ayato: !? K-kanato? Kanato: Ayato... What are you trying to do? Don't tell me you are trying to make a fool of me- right- TELL ME COME ON. Ayato: Shut up! What do you want me to do. More importantly, she belongs to me. I can do what I want with her! Kanato: Haaa? What are you saying? She is MINE, I would like you not to make mistakes. Ayato: Yours?! Of course not! Fuck, you're always wrong. I don't bear you Kanato: I give you back those words. Ahh~, this is why having an idiot brother is a problem. Well, although I have not thought of you once as my brother. Ayato: Haaa!? What did you said!? You are very reckless damn younger brother. Kanato: You are too noisy Honestly, I still can not believe that I'M the twin of Ayato. Ayato: Even I [sama] don't believe it either! Something like I've always lived next to you is unthinkable! Kanato: You, are you still distracted? Leave Ayato and come here. We are going to go *grabs her* Ayato: As if I let you do it! She is mine! *pulls her arm* Kanato: *pulling her* I am telling you that you are annoying! Let go her! Ayato: *pulling her arm too lol* Ugh, you're the one annoying! I won't let her go even I die! Kanato: Ugh,You are really irritating. TAKE THIS! *He throws shampoo* Ayato: Ugha!? What is this? shampoo? Kanato: Hahaha! You deserve it! Well, we'll leave right now.

[8:15]

Kanato: Why are you being so slow? It would be a nuisance if Ayato reached us, right? Kanato: ''Where''?Is it not obvious, we will go to my room. Since there Ayato will not be able to interrupt. Kanato: Hey you, I'm just very angry right now, you know? Those marks on your neck... such a thing like Ayato has drunk before me. What are he thinking about. Kanato: When we return to the room I will punish you arduously. It is useless to try to escape. If you could get to do that, I will not let you outside ever again. Kanato: Fufufu, even you don't want that, right? Then you can be obedient and do what I say, right? Kanato: Fufu, so is. You should only listen to what I say. [only me] *... ...*

[9:50]

*Kanato lock up the door*

Kanato: I finally got you. I will no longer tolerate anyone's disobedience Kanato: Well, hurry up and transform me into the king. Kanato: So is. You are the legendary Eve, are not you? Then you should be able to transform me into the king. Hurry and do it. Kanato: Now you will all have to bow before me. Everything will be as I want! To begin with I will eliminate my annoying brothers. I don't like Ayato, Ruki or Shin. Kanato: Mmm? ¿What's going on? I said ''do what I say'', right? Kanato: Could it be that... are you going to break your promise with me? Kanato: You are saying you don't know how to do it? You are Eve, aren't you. So you should know how. Kanato: Don 't tell me you are thinking about to transform another person, right-not me, if not someone else. Kanato: I was the one who got you... I definitely WON'T FORGIVE YOU! *against the wall* Kanato: If you say it's boring then - [I didn't understand] Kanato: After all, if I become the king, everything will be as I want it to be. The necessary thing is probably... your blood. It gives me that impression. Kanato: Because... this scent that is coming from you... there is no doubt that it is a special blood. Kanato: If I drink this blood then... *bites her* Kanato: It's sweet... It's so delicious... but I've tasted this flavor somewhere before... Kanato: What flavor will it have been? My candies? *smells* I don't understand, but it is a very nostalgic flavor. More, I want to drink more *bites her* Kanato: But even though... these old brands are not from Ayato, right? You, did you let others persons from other families drink? Kanato: And before me? It's not possible... Fufufu, but it's fine. After drinking your blood I will become the king, and I will look for all of them and kill! Hahaha, HAHAHAHAHA! Kanato: So, give me more blood please. This is not enough at all. Kanato: Fufu, it's useless. I have no intention of letting you go until I become the Supreme King. Kanato: Even for you... it feels good when I drink your blood, right? Kanato: Your cheeks are redder than before... give me more yourself to me... Kanato: If you do, I could drink from the place where you like it. Fufu, you are happy about it, aren't you? *bites her*

*Knock knock*

Shin: Hey, Kanato. There's something I want to ask you, may I open it? Kanato: Shin? The annoyance came... Shin: Oh~? Could it be that he's pretending not to be there? Although I already know you're there. Since we are vampires [duh] Shin: Heh. Well, it doesn't matter. This means that you probably must be doing something suspicious. Shin: And this smell is evidence of that, huh. Shin: So, I'M GOING TO OPEN *RIP DOOR* Shin: Ah~ah, as I supposed. This is bad, that girl has to be useful for Nii-san. It would be problematic if you all do what you all want. Shin: So, could you give her back to me before you kill her? Shin: Well, bring her over here. Kanato: I do not want. She already belongs to me, so I can do whatever I want with her, right? I will not let anyone interfere. Could you disappear right now? Shin: Hee, ''she belongs to me'', huh. What do you think Eve? Did you really become Kanato's property?

*No*

Kanato: !? Shin: ¡HAHAHAHA! It seems she rejected you, that pathetic. Kanato: Kgh... you...! What are you saying? Are you trying to betray me? ANSWER!! Shin: Well, well. Don't get so upset. The losers have to disagree discreetly. Kanato: L... loser? And perhaps... are you referring to me? Shin...! Although we are brothers, I will not forgive you! I will kill you JUST NOW *Attacks Shin* Shin: Ops *hits him* Kanato: Ow-... Shin: Ah~ah. When you do this, as expected, I want to be your opponent. [I didn't got it] Shin: Well, you're annoying so you will going to sleep right there. *Hits Kanato stronger* Kanato: UGH! *faints* Shin: Ahh, he finally get calmed down. Shin: You don't have to worry, he's a vampire, so this is nothing. Shin: More important, what happened to your clothes? You're all wet. Shin: I don't know who did it, though. Anyway, I'll listen to the story later. First you have to get a change of clothes, I wouldn't stand the whole mansion getting wet because of you- Shin:Don't worry about that, Nii-san gave me instructions that there is a change of clothes for you in the closet of- Shin: ...Although, I just saw the bathroom of there an it's a disaster. Maybe it would be better if you don't go back to that room Shin: But don't worry, I guess there are women's clothes [in case they invited one] on the second floor. Shin: Follow me *grabs her arm*

TRACK 3:

*Shin is looking for the clothes*

Shin: Haa, oh! Is this okay? It seems quite presentable. Well, dress up quickly. I'll turn around. Shin: Ha, honestly. Something like having to worry about a human woman, the habit of my brother [Nii-san] could have been sent to me. Shin: Do it fast. Humans are weak, so if you will get a cold it would be a great nuisance. Shin: But even though, what should I do from now on...? Shin: As I thought maybe it would be better to put key in your room Shin: Anyway, I should tell Nii-san about the circumstances. Did you finish dressing? Shin: I see. Then *turns around back* when I see those marks... I get the feeling that not only Kanato drank your blood... Shin: Probably Ayato too, right? Shin: I don't think it's necessary to hide it. I can't think of anyone other than the twins when it's about do selfishly things in this house. Shin: And there is no presence outside. I think you know it too, but you'd better take care of Ayato and Kanato. Shin: I'm brother of them so it could be strange for you that I say this, but they are as egoist and dangerous as other families Shin: Eh? Yes, so is. They are true twins. Well, maybe they seems more in the fact that they're crazy than their appearance. But does something wrong with that? Shin: Anyway, me and Nii-san have our hands in the fire [because of them] [I didn't understand anyway:(] Shin: Even though there were times that we get along. But that doesn't happen anymore Shin: And of course, it's your fault. Since you are the only Eve, we can't hand you over to those who can't achieve hegemony. Shin: Although the opponents are my younger brothers. Okay? Shin: As I told before, I have no interest in the hegemony of this world. But is it not obvious that I'll want a worthy person to become the king? Shin: That's why I want my older brother to get the hegemony. And if you are necessary for it, I will collaborate. Shin: Although I don't know what I should do to make Nii-san the king. As you know, it doesn't seem that sucking your blood works. Shin: But... it's an... incredible smell. Shin: No, it's nothing. By the way, don't you know something? Haven't you heard about any clues in other houses? Shin: Ahh, I see. But that means that the other families are the same as us. Anyway, apart from... getting you... no... ugh... *Tearing his clothes with his nails* Shin: Haaa... haa... this is strange... I didn't have any interest in you but... somehow, since from a moment ago I can't help but want to drink your blood Shin: It's like I... *smells* would have hit by the smell of your blood... Shin: Could you not make that face? You even let Ayato and Kanato drink your blood... Shin: Then you can give it to me a little bit too, right? Shin: Hah... you don't have to worry. I won't drink until you die. I just... want to taste it a little...!- *bites her* Shin: Nn... Mmm... Haaa...! Haaa, I see... This is Eve's blood, huh... it certainly gives me the feeling that it's special...! *bites* Shin: Nnm... haa... Mmmn...! Esto es extraño. Este sabor... lo he probado antes... *la muerde* Mn... nn...! Shin: As I thought, it gives me the sensation to remember it. [Yui isn't resisting OMGGGG FGDFSJGDOG] Shin: But this is bad, when I try to remember... *Breathing heavily* I want unnecessarily more of your blood..! I can't think of anything... Shin: Eh? ...! What does that mean? Shin: Did everyone say remember the taste of your blood? Did the twins say the same thing? Shin: ... ...What does that mean. Something like other families say the same thing... isn't it a pretty strange story? Shin: You... before the Violets locked you in... did you let someone else drink your blood? Shin:Really? Well, after all that would be something to put a hand on you [I didn't understand] Shin: And something like accepting those words, you're really simple. Shin: ...But... then why... it's supposed that this is the first time I meet you.

*Someone comes in*

Ruki: Shin, I was looking for you. What are you doing here? Shin: Nii-san...! Ruki: ...*sighs* It seems I was late. I can't believe that you also drank that woman's blood. Shin: I'm sorry...! I couldn't help but be curious... but! I have not thought of something like betraying you! Ruki: I know it. However, that woman is necessary to obtain the hegemony of this world. Since we have no clue about how to get it, so desiring her blood is dangerous. Ruki: Although it's a human that only has value as livestock. Shin: Yes... it's right. I'm really sorry. Ruki: Eve, I have to talk to you. Come, I'll serve you tea as an apology.

[8:08]

*Ruki is drinking tea*

Ruki: What's wrong? Are not you going to drink? Ruki: I see, you're worried about the words from before. ''Don't think that you can eat at the same table as us.'' Ruki: I haven't changed my mind. To stay in this house you have to obey our rules. Ruki: However, the fact that my little brothers did unnecessary things is reality. Ruki: Let's say this is an apology for that. Don't hold back and drink, it will cool down.

*Yui drinks*

Ruki: However, what a problem. Although we have these Diabolik rings, especially Ayato and Kanato, they aren't very aware of belonging to this family. Ruki: And now that we have obtained Eva, all of us, the Orange, should look for a way to obtain hegemony. Ruki: And now... what should I do? *drinks again* Ruki: If it's this way, maybe I should do what Shin said, and force the twins to obey... but I can't even think about it Ruki: If possible, I don't want to go to that extreme. Because they are my brothers, until they take my hand by their own will, it won't make any sense to get the hegemony Ruki: *Laughs* ''Why are you talking about this?'' Is what is written on your face. Ruki: Or I should say if you believe in me or not. Ruki: It's not necessary to hide them. I'm a vampire, I'm the same as the people who drank your blood as they wanted, and I can't deny that the smell of that blood is attracting me. Ruki: However, I'm different from my brothers. I won't drink your blood until I know how to obtain hegemony. Ruki: *laughs* Instead of looking more relieved, you looks like you're disappointed, will it be my imagination? Ruki: You can't even fool me. Apparently your body has begun to desire the pleasure that vampires cause when they drink your blood. Ruki: Come here Eve. I will give you a paper for the sake of the house Orange. And if you say you want it, I can grant it to you even a little. Your so desired pleasure.

*Yui goes towards him*

Ruki: *Laughs* Very well. Now, give it to me. By your own. Ruki: *bites her* Nn...mm... haa, And? Are you already satisfied? Ruki: If you are not, then you should just say it. ''Drink more'' You want these fangs so bad you can't help it, right? Ruki: *Laughs* What a obedient livestock. It was a very cute request. I'll do just as you want. Feel it *bites her* Ruki: Nn... Mm... mn... haa... However, this flavor... is worthy of the legendary Eve. Ruki: But... What is this feeling be? When I taste this blood it gives me a very strange feeling. Ruki: It's as if the memories that were forgotten were waking up... *bites* Nn...! Mm...

*Yui faints*

Ruki: ...! Oi. ...Haa, did she lose consciousness? Well, surely my younger brothers drank a lot of her Ruki: And besides, the vampires who drank this woman's blood were not just my brothers. Ruki: But in spite of that nobody of this world has obtained the heregemony yet. Ruki: Then, as I supposed, does it mean that in addition to drinking her blood something else is necessary?

*Clock's bell rings*

Ruki: Is this time already? I have to prepare breakfast soon. Ruki: Well, although I don't have to hurry. To know how to obtain the hegemony will take a long time. *laughs*

TRACK 4:

SShin: Haa, hey. I said hey *shakes her* how much longer will you be sleeping? Shin: Haa, you finally wake up.

*Ruki comes in*

Ruki: It seems that she woke up.. Shin: Oh, Nii-san. Shin: Are you still asleep? There is no one else here besides my brother. Ruki: Apparently you're still confused because we all drank your blood. If you can get up then come to the dining room. It's the breakfast time. Ruki: I changed a little my think. From now on you will have breakfast with us. Did you understand? Shin: Since we know it won't be good for you to do it alone. From now on you will behave like me and Nii-san as much as possible. Shin: Ahh, and also. A moment ago we put a key in your door, now you can sleep peacefully. Be grateful.

*outside of the room*

*broken glass*

Ayato: Hey, Kanato! You damn! I'll kill u right now!! Kanato: Haa?! It's enough! More important, it's your fault!

Ruki: *Take a breath* They again... Ruki: Well, It doesn't matter, let's go. Shin: Geez, it's something of every day but it's still annoying.

[1:53]

** **

Ayato: Shit, don't fuck with me!

** **

Kanato: KHg! Be careful! I will definitely not forgive you! Ruki: You two, that's enough! Shin: Honesty, what are you doing? Ah~ah, the breakfast that Nii-san made is a disaster. Ayato: Shut up! What with that? Kanato: You should be grateful that I took the trouble to come to the dining room! Ruki: Mm? What happens Eve? Shin: Yes, we are brothers. Unfortunately Kanato: You can say it many times more but I still don't believe it. Something like that I am your brother of you all Ayato: Same! I definitely won't believe it! Ruki: Kanato and Ayato, calm down! Shin also refrains from saying that. Shin: Yes~ Ruki: Haa. By the way, Eve, why are you asking that? Kanato: Ruki, the pancake syrup has disappeared. I can't eat like this. Hurry up and bring one. Ayato: Hey Ruki! Ore-sama won't eat this! If you want me to eatmake takoyaki right now! Got it? Shin: Haa? You two, what do you think Nii-san is? Do it youse-! Ruki: Shin. Leave them and calm down. Ruki: Eve, hurry up and sit down. Ruki: That face means you have some thought about us being brothers, right? Ruki: However, first you have to have breakfast. I'll listen to you after that. As an apology for later I'll serve tea and we'll talk... very slowly... right?

~The end~

ESPAÑOL.

*Viento*

Shin: Oye, tú la de allí. ¿Qué estas haciendo en un lugar como este? Shin: No te sobresaltes así, yo no- Shin: Heh, ya veo. El hecho de que actues así significa que recibiste un terrible tratamiento de alguna otra familia de vampiros, eh. Shin: ¿Hee? ¿Si te haré algo? De ninguna manera~ Yo solamente estaba vigilando esta zona. Y por supuesto, lo hago para proteger a mi familia de los Scarlets y los Violets. Shin: Sentí una extraña presencia así que vine a investigar, pero heh... Ya veo. Tú eres la de los rumores. Shin: Los únicos que estamos en este mundo somos nosotros los 13 vampiros, y una mujer llamada Eva... Shin: En resumen, significa tú eres esa ''Eva'', verdad. Shin: Pf, ¡jajaja! ¿Sabes la cara qu estas haciendo? No te alarmes tanto, después de todo no estoy planeando comerte o algo así Shin: Sin embargo, no es imposible. Ya que el hecho de que justo ahora todos los vampiros de este mundo te quieren es la realidad. Shin: ¿Oh? ¿Podría ser que estas intentando huir? Bueno, yo no te detendré sin embargo. Shin: En primer lugar, ni siquiera me interesa la hegemonia de este mundo. Shin: ¿No deberías hacer lo que quieras? Bien, yo volveré a la mansión. Shin: Ahh, verdad, verdad. Te diré esto por tu propio bien. Hay un montón de plantas feroces con poderes en este bosque. Shin: Ten bastante cuidado

*Yui lo agarra del brazo*

Shin: Woh- un momento, qué estas haciendo tan repentinamente?! Shin: ¿Eh? ¿Un lugar seguro? Heh, tú, ¿entiendes lo que estas diciendo? ¿Estas buscando ayuda de un vampiro como yo? Shin: Incluso hace un momento estabas tan alarmada, eres bastante extraña. Shin: Heh... pero bueno, te lo diré de todos modos. No es como si no hubiera un lugar seguro cerca de aquí. Shin: Y por supuesto, estoy hablando de donde vivo: la Casa Orange. Shin: No creo que ninguno de mis hermanos te ataque con apenas verte. Y no es como si yo me llevara bien con ellos Shin: Heh, y eso es todo. Si estas a gusto con un trastero, entonces puedo prestartelo por un tiempo. Shin: ¿Qué ganaría mintiendo a estas alturas? Más importante, tú fuiste la que me detuvo, ¿verdad? Shin: Es como tuya creerme o no. ¿Podrías decidir tú misma lo que quieres hacer? Shin: Hmm, ya veo. En ese caso, sígueme. Shin: Y ahora que lo pienso, todavía no nos presentamos, eh. Yo soy Shin. Shin: Si, un placer en conocerte también. Heh, legendaria Eva.

*Pasos*

[4:27]

Ayato: *detras de una puerta* Como lo pensé, el olor viene desde adentro de esta habitación. *intenta abrir la puerta pero esta cerrada* Ayato: ?? *Fuerza la perilla* Ugh, tch... tiene llave. Algo como cerrar un almacén con llave sólo lo hace más sospechoso. Ayato: En ese caso *rompe la puerta* !? Tú eres... Ayato: Hahah... era justo como lo pensé. Shin atrapó a Eva en este lugar. El hecho de que lo esconda de nosotros, significa que quería sacar ventaja de esto? ¡Como si lo fuera a dejar hacer eso! Ayato: Oí, ¡date prisa y ven aquí! Desde ahora en adelante tú eres la pertenencia de Ayato-sama.

*la atrae hacia él con fuerza*

Ayato: Hah, ¿estas resistiendo? Eres una simple mujer humana con muchas agallas Agregandole que no tienes tetas. Ayato: Hpmh, yo sólo dije la verdad. Maldición, pensé que sería una mujer increible por ser la legendaria Eva, pero esto es decepcionante. Ayato: Hmm... pero este olor, no cabe duda. Aunque no luzcas atractiva, tengo expectativas en la sangre que fluye dentro de ti. Ayato: La probaré justo ahora- Shin: Oh, oh. ¿Ya la encontraste? [JAJA; ven por qué amo a Shin?] Shin: Incluso le había prestado mi habitación para que se escondiera, no puedo creerlo. Shin: ¿Hah? ¿Por qué yo debería ayudarte? Te lo dije, ¿verdad? ''No me interesa la hegemonia'' [Si no saben, eso es como la suma del poder, y el territorio del mundo] Shin: En otras palabras: me das completamente igual. Shin: Hm, sin embargo, sería un problema dejar que Ayato haga lo que se le plazca. Shin: Por lo que, tomaré de regreso a esta chica. *la atrae hacía él* Ayato: !? ¡Shin! Maldito, ¿¡qué demonios estás haciendo!? Shin: Esa es mi linea. Intentaste robar la presa de alguien más. Le reportaré detalladamente esto a Nii-san. [DIJO NII-SAN DIOS. Complejo de Nii-san- ¿donde?cof] Ayato: Hah, haz lo que quieras. Aunque Ruki me estrangule no siento ardor ni dolor [WHAT] Shin: Hah, nunca cambias. Te lo diré desde ahora, sólo podrás actuar de esa manera por ahora Shin: *Riendo* Oye, Ayato. Tú sólo no entiendes ni un poco a Nii-san. Seguramente el momento en que puedas entenderlo vendrá, heheh...- Shin: Oh, esto es malo. No era el momento de estar haciendo esto. Bien, Eva. Ignora a este idiota y sígueme Ayato: ¿Haa? ¿¡Qué has dicho!? Shin: ¿Ahh? ¡Eres molesto! Cuando estoy contigo y Kanato me duele la cabeza! Shin: Agh, tú también, no te quedes ahí. Vamos *la atrae hacía él y se teletransportan* Ayato: ¡Maldición! Desaparecieron. No dejaré que ese bastardo de Shin haga lo que se le plasca! Ayato: Conseguiendo a esa mujer, y convertise en el Rey Supremo o lo que sea, seré sólo yo!

[8:10]

*Pasos*

Shin: Bien, ¿qué debería hacer ahora~? Otro lugar para esconderte podría ser...- pero, es un poco complicado. Shin: Después de todo se darían cuenta por ese olor. Shin: Pues obvio. Nosotros somos vampiros, y también es porque llevas una sangre muy especial. Es un olor mucho más fuerte que el de un humano normal...- Shin: ¿Oh? ¿Pero por qué pensaré de esta forma...? Después de todo se supone que no hay ningún otro humano en este mundo... Shin: Eh- no, no es nada. Hablaba conmigo mismo. De todos modos, si se volvió de esta forma tal vez ya deberías dejar de esconderte y pensar en otra forma. Shin: Pero por ahora yo iré a hablar un poco con Nii-san. Shin: Si, tengo un hermano mayor y dos hermanos menores gemelos. El de recién era uno de ellos. Shin: Haa, a esta hora Nii-san debería estar en la cocina. ¿Podrías esperar un poco aquí? Shin: Si Ayato llega a volver llama mi nombre bien fuerte, ¿entendiste?. Volveré enseguida. *Shin se va* Kanato: ¿Quien eres?

*Yui se asusta*

Kanato: Que ruidosa eres con esa vo tan aguda. Me irrita. Pero... este aroma... *huele* Kanato: Ya veo. Tú eres la legendaria Eva, verdad. Kanato: Hmmm, con que eso era. A parte del aroma, no eres gran cosa mirandote. Ya que eres ''legendaria'' pensé que serías un humano más especial. Que decepción. Kanato: Pero llegas justo a tiempo, recienmente estoy muy aburrido. No había nada interesante en la casa Violet, incluso para ti fue aburrido estar encerrada en aquella casa, ¿verdad? Kanato: Pero finalmente pudiste salir de allí gracias a que yo y Ayato hicimos algunas travesuras allí. Agradecemelo. Kanato: ¿Eh? ¿No lo sabías? No lo puedo creer. Kanato: ¿Sabes que habría sido de ti si yo no hubiera instalado una travesura en aquella mansión? Pero aún así escapaste al bosque sin mi permiso. Eres extremadamente grosera. Kanato: Toma la responsabilidad justo ahora. Kanato: Tú obdecerás mis ordenes. ¿No es así? Kanato: Para empezar canta una canción. Kanato: Si, por supuesto que cantarás una hermosa canción para mejorar mi ánimo. Si es una canción mala coseré tu boca para que nunca más puedas cantar. Kanato: Y si llegaras a cantar scarborough fair... Kanato: ¿Haa? Eso da completamente igual. No tiene nada que ver contigo lo que yo piense acerca de esa canción. De todas forma, date prisa y canta, VAMOS! Kanato: ¿Qué sucede? No me digas que no vas a hacer lo que te digo. Explicame porque no NO HACES! Shin: ¿Ah? Oh, oye, Kanato! ¿Qué estas haciendo? Kanato: Ugh, Shin... más bien, ¿qué es lo que estas haciendo tú? Si habías encontrado a esta chica tendrías qu habermelo dicho a mí antes que a nadie! Shin: ¿Haa? ¿Por qué yo tendría que hacer eso? Kanato: ¿''Por qué''? ¿Qué acaso no es obvio? Shin: No estoy entendiendo para nada. Ah~ah, es por eso que no quiero hablar contigo. Kanato: ¿Haaa? Eres tan grosero como siempre! Soy yo el que no quiere. Ruki: Ustedes, detenganse justo ahí. Shin: Ah, Nii-san. Llegas justo a tiempo. Kanato: ¿Ruki? Podría ser que me estas enfrentando? Aunque seas el hermano mayor yo no- Shin: Oye Kanato, por qué le estas hablando así a Nii-san. Ruki: Shin. Estoy diciendo que te detengas. Creo que ya lo sabes, pero es inútil intentar hablar con él. Shin: Eso es cierto pero... Ruki: Por cierto. ...Ya veo, tú eres Eva, huh. Yo soy Ruki. Soy la cabeza de la Familia Orange. Ruki: Para comenzar debería decir algo como ''bienvenida a nuestra casa'', o algo así? Ruki: Ya veo. Eres tan precavida como Shin dijo. Icluso ahora me estas mirando como si fueras a morderme. Ruki: Sin embargo, tú eres la que mejor sabe que no ganas nada desobedeciendo a nosotros los vampiros, verdad. Ruki: Aunque si aún sabiendo eso quieres intentarlo yo no voy a detenerte. Sin emabargo, te aconsejo que sería mejor si no sales de la casa. Ruki: Puede que ya lo sepas, pero los niños tontos de esta familia molestaron la casa Violet. Shin: Caray, Kanato y Ayato hicieron cosas innecesarias. Ruki: Hace desde un momento que estoy siendo una presencia extraña al rededor de la casa. Posiblemente sea los Violets y Scarles. Shin: ¿Eh? ¿Los Scarlets también? Ruki: Sí. Debido a los disturbios que probocamos entre ellos deben estar buscando a Eva. El objetivo de los Violets no debe ser vengarse de nosotros, es encontrar esa mujer. Ruki: Después de todo para volverse en el rey de este mundo, esa mujer es necesaria. Es obvio que la quieran. Ruki: De todas formas, si sales afuera en estas condiciones puedes imaginar fácilmente lo que va a pasarte, ¿Verdad? Ruki: *risa* Parece que has entendido. Lo humanos son sólo ganado, pero como era de esperarse pueden entender algo tan simple como esto. Shin: Bueno, [Nii-san] le has explicado todo, así que es obvio que entienda. [Porque NII-SAN ES ESTUPENDO o sea- ah] Ayato: Los Violets están afuera- oh, ¿Chichinashi? Con que aquí estabas. Ayato: Si, así es. Porque después de todo no tienes tetas. Te queda perfecto [el apodo] Shin: Es un apodo que sólo un idiota pondría. Bueno, digno de Ayato Kanato: Estoy de acuerdo Ayato: ¡¿Qué han dicho?! Ruki: Por cierto, Ayato. Acabas de nombrar a los Violets, ¿verdad? ¿Los viste por aquí? Ayato: Si, los vi. Afuera de la barrera. Si voy justo ahora y los mato a todos- Ruki: No, no hagas eso. No hay necesidad de salir innecesariamente si ellos están afuera de la barrera. El enemigo no nos podrá atacar sabiendo que Eva esta aquí. No harían algo como matar a esta mujer. Ayato: Pero...! Shin: Oye Ayato! Nii-san ya te lo ha dicho, ¿qué tal si eres obediente y obedeces? Más bien, estos problemas están sucediendo porque tú y Kanato hicieron cosas innecesarias. Ayato: Ha! No me hagas reir. ¿Gracias a quien te piensas que obtuvimos a Chichinashi? Kanato: Es justo como Ayato dice. Ruki y Shin deberían estar más agradecidos conmigo. ¿Han entendido? Ayato: Woh, ¿haa? Kanato, tú simplemente me veías mientras no hacías nada, verdad Kanato: ...¿Haa? Ayato, aunque seas un idiota no te perdonaré que me insultes.

*Campana de reloj suena*

Ruki: Es la hora del almuerzo. Vayan todos al comedor. Ruki: ¿Mm? ¿Por qué haces esa cara? Bueno, para nosotros los vampiros el almuerzo no es necesario. No es extraño que pienses eso. Ruki: Es una rutina de todos los días que todos nosotros comamos juntos. Sin embargo, aunque seas la Eva legendaria al final de todos eres un humano. Ruki: Aunque te dejemos salir afuera de la mansión, no crear que puedes comer en la misma mesa que nosotros. Shin: Oye tú, responde. Ruki: *Risa* Un ganado muy inteligente. Te daré una habitación. Shin, al terminar el almuerzo guíala por la casa. Shin: Si, esta bien, Nii-san. Bien Eva, espera aquí. Vamos, Kanato y Ayato, no se queden mirando y vayamos al comedor. Ayato: Ch, ¿otra vez la comida? Es todo los días lo mismo, que molestia. Kanato: Por cierto Ruki, ¿qué hay de postre? Si es eso podría comerlo

TRACK 2:

Shin: Bien, esta es tu habitació. El baño esta allí. Sólo por decirlo, tendrás que asearte tu misma. [JAJA, se refirió a que él no la va a ayuda oh my dioh] Shin: Y este es tu almuerzo, lo dejaré aquí. Shin: Haa, caray Nii-san es problematico. Aunque seas la Eva legendaria, algo como tratar a un humano de esta forma... él es demasiado amable. Shin: Debería haber castigado más a fondo a Kanato y Ayato. Shin: Bueno, seguramente debe tener algo pensado. Y si eso esta bien con él entonces también lo esta conmigo. Shin: Así que! Desde ahora en adelante le serás útil a Nii-san. Y hasta que ese momento llegue, quedate tranquilamente aquí. Shin: Bien, iré yendome. Cuando termines de comer lleva los platos a la cocina. Y por supuesto, los lavarás tu misma. Nos vemos

*Shin se va*

*... ...*

Ayato: Oí, ¿acaso vas a dormir? No te dejaré hacer eso, sin embargo.

*Yui se sobresalta*

Ayato: Haha, ¿te sorprendí? Te seguí recién cuando lavaste los platos, estuve esperando todo este tiempo aquí. Yo[sama] soy un vampiro. Ayato: La comida que hace Ruki ya no puede dejarme satisfecho. Y es por eso que te probaré a ti. Aunque no sé cuando Shin vendrá a revisar este lugar Ayato: Oh, tal vez deberíamos ir allí y cerrar con llave. Ahora *la sujeta muy fuerte* vamos!

*... ...*

*Baño* *Ayato cierra la puerta con llave*

Ayato: Bien. Ahora date prisa y dámela. Ayato: Estoy hablando de la sangre, que no es obvio. [JAJAJA] Ayato: *Huele* Ahh, es un olor muy apetitoso. Desde ahora Ayato-sama va a beber hasta que te desmayes. Se agradecida. *Rie* Ayato: Vamos, ¡ven aquí! Ayato: No luches! Si no eres obediente haré que te duela una vez más. Ayato: Hmph, deberías haber hecho eso desde el principio. *La muerde* Ayato: Mmm, el sabor es mejor de lo que pensé, me gusta. Escuché que era necesaria[la sangre] para convertirse en el rey, pero no pensé que tanto. *Rie* Ayato: Si es de esta forma, no me queda otra que hacer todo mio. Ayato: Hee, también haces una voz muy buena. Me interesas cada vez más. Vamos, llora más. *la muerde* Ayato: Mm... ha... MNn... haa, ¿qué es esta sangre? Hace que no quiera detenerme. Esta es la primera vez- Ayato: ...¿La primera vez? Pero estte sabor, lo he pribado antes...- Ayato: Oí, ¿ya te siente mareada? Aún no hemos empezado. Por la forma en la que estas significa que se sintió bien, ¿verdad? Ayato: Es inútil negarlo, después de todo los colmillos de Ore-sama son especiales. Te enseñaré que son diferentes a cualquier otro vampiro. *La muerde*

*Yui abre la ducha*

Ayato: ¡¿Ugah?! Maldita, ¿qué demonios estás haciendo!? Tch... toda mi ropa se mojó! *cierra la ducha* Ayato: Caray, estamos mojados innecesariamente. Pero bueno, no esta nada mal. Mira, tu ropa esta transparente. Ayato: Bueno, es una lástima que no tengas pechos. Ayato: Ahhh, ya entendí. Tenías esa intención desde el principio, ¿no es así? Quieres seducirme. Ayato: Si es el caso, beberé tanto como deseas. *A punto de morderla*

*Alv la puerta*

Kanato: Como lo pensé, esto era obra de Ayato. No puedo creer que te ocultes de mí para hacer esto. Ayato: !? ¿K-kanato? Kanato: Ayato... ¿qué es lo que estas intentando hacer? No me digas que estas intentando burlarme- verdad- DIME OYE. Ayato: Cállate! Qué quieres que haga. Más importante, ella me pertenece. Es como mia que haga con ella! Kanato: ¿Haaa? ¿Qué estas diciendo? Ella es MÍA, quisiera que no te equivoques. Ayato: ¿Tuya?! Claro que no! Joder, siempre equivocas todo. No puedo seguir hablandote Kanato: Te devuelvo esas palabras. Ahh~, es por esto que tener un hermano idiota es un problema. Bueno, aunque no he pensado ni una sola vez en ti como mi hermano. Ayato: ¡¿Haaa!? ¿Qué has dicho!? Eres muy caradura/imprudente maldito hermano menor. Kanato: Eres demasiado ruidoso. Honestamente, todavía no puedo creer que YO sea el gemelo de Ayato. Ayato: Incluso yo[sama] tampoco lo creo! Algo como que siempre viví junto a ti es algo impensable! Kanato: Tú, ¿todavía sigues distraida? Ya deja a Ayato y ven para aquí. Nos vamos a ir *la agarra* Ayato: Como si te dejara hacerlo! Ella es mía! *la agarra* Kanato: *Jalandola* Te estoy diciendo que eres molesto! Sueltala! Ayato: *Jalandola de su otro brazo* Ugh, tú eres el molesto! No la soltaré aunque muera! Kanato: Ugh, estas siendo realmente irritante. TEN ESTO! *Le lanza shampoo* Ayato: Ugha!? ¿Qué es esto? ¿shampoo? Kanato: Hahaha! Te lo tienes merecido! Bien, nos iremos justo ahora.

[8:15]

Kanato: ¿Por qué estas siendo tan lenta? Sería una molestia si Ayato nos alcanzara, ¿verdad? Kanato: ¿''A donde''? Qué no es obvio, iremos a mi habitación. Ya que allí Ayato no podrá interrumpir. Kanato: Oye tú, yo justo ahora estoy increiblemente enojado, ¿sabes? Esas marcas en tu cuello... algo que Ayato haya bebido antes que yo. En que esta pensando. Kanato: Cuando volvamos a la habitación te castigaré arduamente. Es inútil que intentes escapar. Si llegas a hacer eso, no te dejaré salir nunca más afuera. Kanato: Ffufufu, tú no quieres eso, ¿verdad? Entonces puedes ser obediente y hacer lo que digo, ¿verdad? Kanato: Fufu, así es. Tú solamente deberías escuchar lo que yo digo.

*... ...*

[9:50]

*Cierra con llave*

Kanato: Finalmente pude obtenerte. Yo ya no soportaré la deobehedencia de nadie. Kanato: Bien, date prisa y transformame en el rey. Kanato: Así es. Tú eres la Eva legendaría, ¿no es así? Entonces deberías poder transformarme en el rey. Date prisa y hazlo. Kanato: Con esto todos tendrás que inclinarse ante mí. Todo será como yo quiera! Para empezar eliminaré a mis molestos hermanos. Ni ayato, Ruki o Shin me caen bien. Kanato: Mmm? ¿Qué sucede? Dije que hicieras lo que yo digo, ¿verdad? Kanato: Podría ser que... vas a romper tu promesa conmigo? [Qué promesa!?] Kanato: ¿Dices que no sabes como hacerlo? Tú eres Eva, no es así. Así que deberias saber como. Kanato: No me digas que estas pensando en volver rey a otra persona, verdad- no yo, si no otra persona. Kanato: Yo fui el que te obtuvo... definitivamente NO LO PERDONARÉ! *contra la pared* Kanato: Si dices que es aburrido entonces - [no entendí] Kanato: Después de todo si me convierto en el rey todo será como yo lo quiera. Lo necesario probablemente es... tu sangre. Me da esa impresión. Kanato: Porque... este aroma que vienen desde ti... no cabe duda de que es una sangre especial. Kanato: Si bebo esta sangre entonces... *la muerde* Kanato: Dulce... Es increiblemente deliciosa... he probado este sabor en algún lugar antes... Kanato: ¿Qué sabor habrá sido? ¿Mis dulces? *huele* no lo entiendo, pero es un sabor muy nostálgico. Más, quiero beber más *la muerde* Kanato: Pero aún así... estas viejas marcas no son de Ayato, verdad. Tú, dejaste que los chicos de otras familias bebieran? Kanato: ¿Y encima antes que yo? No es posible... Fufufu, pero esta bien. Después de beber tu sangre me volveré el rey, lo buscaré y los mataré a todos! Hahaha, HAHAHAHAHA! Kanato: Así que, dame más sangre por favor. Esto no es para nada suficiente Kanato: Fufu, es inútil. No tengo intenciones de dejarte ir hasta que me vuelva el Rey Supremo. Kanato: Incluso para ti... se siente bien que beba tu sangre, ¿verdad? Kanato: Tus mejillas están más rojas que antes... entrega más tu ser a mí... Kanato: Si lo haces puedo beber desde el lugar donde te gusta. Fufu, estas feliz, ¿no es así? *La muerde*

*Toc toc*

Shin: Oye, Kanato. Hay algo que quiero preguntarte, ¿puedo abrir? Kanato: ¿Shin? Vino la molestia... Shin: ¿Oh~? Podria ser que esta finjiendo no estar? Aunque ya sé que estas allí. Ya que somos vampiros[duh] Shin: Heh. Bueno, no importa. Esto significa que probablemente debes estar haciendo algo sospechoso. Shin: Y este olor es la prueba de ello, eh. Shin: Así que, VOY A ABRIR *Destruye la puerta* Shin: Ah~ah, como lo supuse. Esto es malo, esa chica tiene que ser útil para Nii-san. Sería problematico si le hicieran lo que quieran. Shin: Así que, podrías devolvermela antes de que la mates? [ES UN AMOR>:3c] Shin: Bien, traela aquí. Kanato: No quiero. Ella ya me pertenece, así que puedo hacer lo que quiera con ella, verdad. No dejaré que nadie interfiera. ¿Podría desaparecer justo ahora? Shin: Hee, ''me pertenece'', eh. ¿Qué opinas Eva? ¿Realmente te volviste de Kanato?

*No*

Kanato: !? Shin: ¡HAHAHAHA! Al parecer te rechazaron, que patetico. [JAJAJAJAJA LO AMO] Kanato: Kgh... Tú...! ¿Qué estas diciendo? ¿Estas intentando traicionarme? ¡¡RESPONDE!! Shin: Bueno, bueno. No te alteres tanto. Los perdedores tienen que discrepar discretamente. Kanato: P... perdedor? Y acaso... te estas refiriendo a mí? Shin...! Aunque seamos hermanos no te lo perdonaré! Te mataré JUSTO AHORA *Ataca a Shin* Shin: Ops *lo golpea* Kanato: Duel-... Shin: Ah~ah. cuando haces esto, como era de esperarse me dan ganas de ser tu oponente. [no entendí] Shin: Bien, es una molestia así que duermete justo ahí. *Golpea a Kanato más fuerte* Kanato: UGH! *se desamaya* Shin: Ahh, al fin se calmó. Shin: No tienes que procuparte, es un vampiro, así que esto no es nada. Shin: Más importante, ¿qué le pasó a tu ropa? Estas toda mojada. Shin: No se quien quien lo hizo, sin embargo. De todas formas, escucharé la historia después. Primero tienes que cambiarte, no soportaría que toda la mansión quede mojada por tu culpa- Shin: No te preocupes por eso, Nii-san me dio instrucciones de que hay un cambio de ropa para ti en el closet de- Shin: ...Aunque, recién pasé por ahí y el baño era un desastre. Tal vez sería mejor que no vuelvas a esa habitación Shin: Pero no te preocupes, creo que había ropa de mujer[por si invitaran alguna] en el segundo piso. Shin: Sigueme *la agarra*

TRACK 3:

*Shin esta buscando la ropa*

Shin: Haa, oh! ¿Esta bien esto? Parece presentable. Bien, cambiate rápido. Yo me daré la vuelta. Shin: Ha, honestamente. Algo como tener que preocuparme por una mujer humana, el hábito de mi hermano[Nii-san] podría haber sido enviado a mí. Shin: Hazlo rápido. Los humanos son débiles, así que si pesacaras un resfriado sería una gran molestia. Shin: Pero aún así, qué debería hacer de ahora en adelante... Shin: Como lo pensé tal vez sería mejor poner llave en tu habitación Shin: De todas formas, debería hablarle a Nii-san de las circunstancias- ¿Terminaste de cambiarte? Shin: Ya veo. Entonces *se da la vuelta* cuando veo esas marcas... me da la sensación de que no solamente Kanato bebió tu sangre... Shin: Probablemente Ayato también, verdad. Shin: No creo que sea necesario ocultarlo. Nadie puedo pensar en nadie más que los gemelo que hagan cosas sin permiso en esta casa. Shin: Y no hay ninguna presencia afuera. Creo que tú también lo sabes, pero sería mejor que tengas cuidado de Ayato y Kanato. Shin: Es raro que diga esto siendo su hermano, pero ellos son tan egositas como las demás familias e iguales de peligrosos. Shin: ¿Eh? Si, así es. Son verdaderos gemelos. Bueno, tal vez se parescan más en lo loco que están que su apariencia. ¿Sucede algo con eso? Shin: De todas formas, yo y Nii-san tenemos las manos en el fuego [por ellos] Shin: Aunque hay veces que nos llevamos bien. Pero eso ya no sucede más Shin: Por supuesto, es por tu culpa. Ya que eres la única Eva, no podemos entregarte a aquellos que no pueden conseguir la hegemonia. Shin: Aunque los oponentes sean mis hermanos menores. ¿Si? Shin: Como te he dicho antes, yo no tengo interes en la hegemonia de este mundo. Por eso no es obvio que voy a querer que una persona digna se convierta en el rey? Shin: Es por eso que quiero que mi hermano mayor consiga la hegemonia. Y si tu eres necesaria para ello colaboraré. Shin: Aunque no sé qué debería hacer para que Nii-san se convierta en el rey. Como sabes, no parece que chupando tu sangrw vaya a pasar algo. Shin: Pero... realmente... es un increible olor. Shin: No, no es nada. Por cierto, tú, ¿no sabes algo? ¿No te has enterado de alguna pista en otras casas? Shin: Ahh, ya veo. Pero eso signifca que las otras familias están igual que nosotros. De todas formas, aparte de... obtenerte... no... ugh... *Rasga su ropa con las uñas* Shin: Haaa... haa... esto es extraño... no tenía ningún interés en ti pero... de alguna forma hace desde un momento que quiero inevitablemente beber tu sangre Shin: Es como si... *huele* hubiera sido golpeado por el olor de esta sangre... Shin: ¿Podrías no hacer esa cara? Incluso dejaste que Ayato y Kanato bebieran tu sangre... Shin: Entonces puedes darme aunque sea un poco a mí también, ¿no? Shin: Hah... no tienes que preocuparte. No beberé hasta matarte. Solamente... quiero probar un poco...!- *la muerde* Shin: Nn... Mmm... Haaa...! Haaa, ya veo... esta es la sangre de Eva, eh... ciertamente me da la sensación de que es especial...! *la muerde* Shin: Nnm... haa... Mmmn...! Esto es extraño. Este sabor... lo he probado antes... *la muerde* Mn... nn...! Shin: Como lo pensé, me da la senssación de recordarlo. [Yui no esta resistiendo OMGGGG FGDFSJGDOG] Shin: Pero esta mal, cuando intento recordar... *Respirando pesadamente* quiero innecesariamente más de tu sangre...! No puedo pensar en nada... Shin: ¿Eh? ...! ¿Qué quiere decir eso? Shin: ¿Todos dijeron recordar el sabor de tu sangre? ¿Los gemelos dijeron lo mismo? Shin: ... ...Qué signifca eso. Algo como que las demás familias digan lo mismo... ¿no es una historia bastante extraña? Shin: Tú... antes de que los Violets te encerraran... dejaste que alguien más bebiera tu sangre? Shin: ¿Realmente? Bueno, después de todo eso sería algo por el que ponerte una mano encima [no entendí] Shin: Y algo como aceptar esas palabras, eres realmente simple. Shin: ...Pero... entonces por qué... se supone que es la primera vez que te veo.

*Alguien entra*

Ruki: Shin, te estuve buscando. ¿Qué estas haciendo aquí? Shin: Nii-san...! Ruki: ...*Suspira* Al parecer llegué tarde. No puedo creer que tú también bebiste la sangre de esa mujer. Shin: Lo siento...! No pude evitar sentir curiosidad... pero! No he pensado en algo como traicionarte! Ruki: Lo sé. Sin embargo, esa mujer es necesaria para obtener la hegemonia de este mundo. Ya que no tenemos ninguna pista sobre como conseguirla, el desea hacía su sangr es peligroso. Ruki: Aunque sea una humana que sólo tiene valor como ganado. Shin: Si... es cierto. Realmente, lo siento. Ruki: Eva, tengo que hablar contigo. Ven, te serviré té como discupas.

[8:08]

*Ruki esta bebiendo*

Ruki: ¿Que sucede? ¿No vas a beber? Ruki: Ya veo, estas preocupadas por las palabras de antes. ''No creas que puedes estar en la misma mesa que nosotros'' Ruki: No he cambiado de pensar. Para quedarte en esta casa tendrás que obedecer nuestras reglas. Ruki: Sin embargo, el hecho de que mis hermanos pequeños hicieron cosas innecesarias es la realidad. Ruki: Digamos que esto es una disculpa por eso. No te contengas y bebe, se va a enfriar.

*Yui bebe*

Ruki: Sin embargo, que problema. Aunque tengamos estos anillos Diabolicos, especialemente Ayato y Kanato, son muy poco concientes de pertenecer a esta familia. Ruki: Y ahora que hemos obtenido a Eva, todos nosotros, los Orange, deberíamos buscar la forma de obtener la geregemonia. Ruki: Y ahora... qué debería hacer. *vuelve a beber* Ruki: Si es de esta forma, tal vez debería hacer lo que Shin dijo, y hacer obedecer a lo gemelos a la fuerza... pero no puedo ni pensarlo Ruki: De ser posible no quiero llegar a ese extremo. Justamente porque son mis hermanos, hasta que no tomen mi mano por su propia voluntad, no tendrá ningún sentido conseguir la hegemonia Ruki: *Risa* ''Por qué me estas hablando de esto'' es lo que esta escrito en tu cara. Ruki: O debería decir si crees en mí o no. Ruki: No es necesario esconderlas. Yo soy un vampiro, soy lo mismo que las personas que bebieron tu sangre como quisieron, y no puedo a negar que el olor de esa sangre me esta atrayendo. Ruki: Sin embargo, yo soy diferente a mis hermanos. No beberé tu sangre hasta que no sepa la forma de conseguir la hegemonia. Ruki: *Risa* En vez de parecer más aliviada, se ve como si estuvieras decepcionada, ¿será mi imaginación? Ruki: Ni siquiera puedes engañarme. Al parecer tu cuerpo ha empezado a desear el placer que los vampuros te causan al beber tu sangre. Ruki: Ven aquí Eva. Te daré un papel para el bien de casa Orange. Y si dices que lo deseas, puedo otorgartelo aunque sea un poco. Tu tan deseado placer.

*Yui va hacia él*

Ruki: *Risa* Muy bien. Ahora, entregate. Por tu propia voluntad. Ruki: *La muerde* Nn...mm... haa, ¿qué tal? ¿Ya estas satisfecha? Ruki: Si no es así entonces solos deberías decirlo. ''Bebe más'' Quieres estos colmillos tan mal que no puedes evitarlo, ¿verdad? Ruki: *Risa* Que ganado tan obediente. Fue un pedido muy lindo. Lo haré justo como lo deseas. Sientelo *la muerde* Ruki: Nn... Mm... mn... haa... Sin embargo, este sabor... es digno de la legendaria Eva. Ruki: Pero... ¿qué será esta sensación? Cuando pruebo esta sangre me da una sensación muy extraña. Ruki: Es como si los recuerdos que fueron olvidados estuvieran despertando... *la muerde* Nn...! Mm...

*Yui se desmaya*

Ruki: ...! Oí. ...Haa, ¿perdió la conciencia? Bueno, seguramente mis hermanos menores bebieron bastante Ruki: Y además los vampiros que bebieron la sangre de esta mujer no fueron solamente mis hermanos. Ruki: Pero a pesar de eso nadie de este mundo ha obtenido la hegemonia aún. Ruki: Entonces como lo supuse, significa que además de beber su sangre algo más es necesario?

*La campana del reloj suena*

Ruki: ¿Ya es esta hora? Tengo que preparar el desayuno pronto. Ruki: Bueno, aunque no tengo por que apresurarme. Para saber como obetener la hegemonia tomará mucho tiempo. *Rie*

TRACK 4:

Shin: Haa, oye. Dije oye *la zamarrea* ¿cuanto tiempo más vas a estar durmiendo? Shin: Haa, al fin despiertas.

*Ruki entra*

Ruki: Parece que ha despertado. Shin: Oh, Nii-san. Shin: ¿Sigues dormida? No hay nadie más aquí a parte de mi hermano. Ruki: Al parecer sigues confusa debido a que todos nosotros bebimos tu sangre. Si puedes levantarte entonces ven al comedor. Es la hora de el desayuno. Ruki: Cambié un poco de pensar. Desde ahora desayunarás con nosotros. ¿Has entendido? Shin: Ya que sabemos que no será bueno que lo hagas sola. Desde ahora te comportarás como yo y Nii-san tanto como sea posible. Shin: Ahh, y también. Hace un momento hemos puesto llave en tu puerta, ahora podrás dormir tranquila. Se agradecida.

*A lo lejos*

*Rompen cosas de vidrio*

Ayato: Oye, Kanato! ¡Tú maldito! ¡¡Te mataré justo ahora!! Kanato: ¿¡Haa?! Ya es suficiente! Más importante, es tu culpa! [lo que sea que rompieron]

Ruki: *Toma aire* Otra vez ellos... Ruki: No importa, vamos. Shin: Caray, es algo de todos los dias pero sigue siendo molesto.

[1:53]

*sonido fuerte*

Ayato: Maldición, no me jodas!

*Sonido*

Kanato: KHg! Ten cuidado! Definitivamente no te perdonaré! Ruki: Ustedes dos, ya es suficiente! Shin: Realmente, ¿qué es lo que están haciendo? Ah~ah, el desayuno que Nii-san preparó esta hecho un desastre. Ayato: Cállate! ¿Qué con eso? Kanato: Deberían ser agradecidos de que yo me tomé las molestias para venir al comedor! Ruki: ¿Mm? ¡Qué sucede Eva? Shin: Si, nosotros somos hermanos.[No parece? :v] Shin: Desgraciadamente. Kanato: Puedes decirlo muchas veces más pero yo aún no lo creo. Algo como que yo sea hermano de ustedes Ayato: Es lo mismo para mí! Definitivamente no lo creeré! Ruki: Kanato y Ayato, cálmense! Shin también abstente de decir eso. Shin: Si~ Ruki: Haa. Por cierto Eva, ¿por qué preguntas eso? Kanato: Ruki, el jarabe de panqueques ha desaparecido. No puedo comer de esta manera. Date prisa y trae uno Ayato: Oye Ruki! Ore-sama no comerá esto! Si quieres que coma prepara takoyaki justo ahora! ¿Lo has entendido? Shin: ¿Haa? Ustedes dos, ¿que se piensan que es Nii-san? Haganlo ustedes-! Ruki: Shin. Ya dejalos y cálmate. Ruki: Eva, date prisa y sientate. Ruki: Esa cara significa que tienes algún pensamiento sobre que nosotros seamos hermanos, ¿verdad? Ruki: Sin embargo, primero hay que desayunar. Te escucharé después de eso. Como disculpas para después serviré té y hablaremos... muy lentamente... ¿bien? [Sonó muy P*RNO ESO]

~Fin~

Mejor familia ever. Te amo Shin.

#diabolik lovers #chaos lineage #cd drama #ayato sakamaki #shin tsukinami #ruki mukami #kanato sakamaki #translation #traduccion #diabolik lovers en español #diabolik lovers chaos lineage

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Revenant Falls

I don’t really know how this all started, I mean I can tell you how our bit pf the story happened but not how the whole story started. I mean it could have been a lab accident, a miscast spell (not me this time), or even a sick cdc agent who went missing. Who knows.

As for us well it was our fifth summer here and we were staying at the Shack with Soos, Melody, and lil Mía. Abuelita was spending the summer with family in Florida. Stan and Ford were due back sometime after our second week but they were delayed, something to do with a customs hassle at their last port of call. I was ok with it though as it gave me more time with Wendy. Her dad was working at his brother’s site upstate and had taken the boys with him, so she was home alone this summer.

We finally decided last year to go ahead and take the plunge and started dating. Heck most of Gravity Falls had thought that already were. According to some they already had wedding gifts bought for us, just waiting for the date to happen. Mabel and Tambry kept playing Ro-sham-bo for the privilege of being Wendy’s maid of honor everytime the whole group got together.

And just cause I was spending so much time with Wendy, that didn’t mean that Mabel was left lonely. Nope. She spent time with her girls; Candy, Grenda, and particularly Pacifica. That one was a surprise. Not that they hung out, they had become great friends during our second summer in Gravity Falls. No the surprise happened during one of the gangs parties last year, during a game of truth or dare, Robbie dared Pacifica to kiss Mabel. Now I knew that Mabel had come out as Pan and that she thought Paz was cute, but apparently Robbie had known that Pacifica had a crush on Mabel and in his own way decided to try to pay Mabel back for setting him up with Tambry. In his defense it worked like a charm. The two of them begged out of the next round so they could talk. And the rest is history as they say.

Every once in awhile the four of us would go out exploring, visiting Multibear and what not. It had adopted Several Timez after finding them foraging in the woods after Weirdmageddon. They all helped each other expand their taste in music and two of them (Mabel could tell you which but not me) even joined the Gravity Falls workforce. One became a dispatcher for the Sheriff’s office and the other got hired on by Thompson to run the projector at the theater.

But during the week that this all started Candy had went with Grenda to visit Marius (yeah, I’m surprised that they were still together myself) and so Mabel was spending most of her free time with either Pacifica or doting on lil Mía like a good godmother should (oh yeah I forgot to mention that, Mabel and I are lil Mía’s godparents). But where was I, oh yeah. We were alone in the Shack and I was running the last tour cause Soos and family had driven up to Portland that Friday for Melody’s mother’s birthday. I wish we knew what happened to them, but I digress. Right now it really won’t help us much.

Like I was saying, I had finished up giving the last tour and Wendy was cashing out the suckers’ (as Grunkle Stan calls them) purchases while Mabel was discreetly showing them the door. She had a date with Pacifica and she was ready to leave. After we shuffled the last customer out Mabel was already on her phone talking to Paz.

I was locking up when I heard one of the tourists say ‘Look honey, one of the animatronics got loose.’ Looking out the door I saw one of the gnomes coming towards the Shack. Yeah Soos hired some of the Gnomes to act as animatronics during the tours to help ‘Make the display look more lifelike.’ And he pays them a pie a week for each working gnome, it’s a good deal all around (Geoff makes sure to get his cut of one slice out of each pie earned even though he doesn’t work any shifts). But the thing is the gnomes we had working today left right after the tour finished in their area. Well that and this gnome was coming from towards town. As I got a better look at it I saw it wasn’t one of Soos’s regular crew. I think this one was named Carson or was it Henry.

I walked outside as the tourist started to head for the gnome saying ‘I’ll get and take it back into the giftshop.” As I headed over to the gnome myself I got an even better look at Alan or was it Jeremiah, I saw that it’s complexion had soured. I tried stopping the tourist before he got to Kevin, Ezekiel, well whatever it’s name was but I was too late. As he had bent down he said “Honey it looks like this one was damaged, it’s leaking fluid… AAAAGGGGHHHH!”

The former gnome had taken the opportunity and took a giant (well for a gnome at least) chunk out of the man’s hand. As the guy pulled back the gnome scurried forward and climbed up his clothing before going for his jugular. I quickly hurried back towards the Shack and tried to bring his wife with me but she rushed forward to try and help her husband. I heard her screams as his died out. Locking the door I told the girls what had happened and to make sure the doors were locked tight. Well that and assured them that it was not my fault as I no longer had access to that spell anymore.

I then ran into the Shack’s office to grab the wireless microphone for the outdoor PA system. As I reached into the drawer where Soos kept it I came upon one of Grunkle Stans pistols, I grabbed it just to be safe. After going hunting with Wendy’s family a couple of times last year, I know how to use a gun but I really hoped I wouldn’t have to.

I met Wendy and Mabel back in the gift shop and after a quick debate over everyone’s taste in music we settled on a jingle from tv ad that we all were certain we knew. We gathered around the mic and harmonized perfectly. All it did was attract the, well, zombies towards the speaker on the totem pole. We belted out the song and tried a couple others and still there was no change in the now three zombies. Finally we gave up. I asked the girls to stay inside and I stepped out with the pistol pulled out. The two former tourists were quick to take out but the gnome was harder due to his size. He was only five feet away from me when I finally tagged him.

After Wendy let me back in we locked the doors and headed into the living room where Mabel had turned on the tv. After we watched the breaking news story it was apparent that whatever had attacked Rico, oh hell, the gnome had done it somewhere in town. There was already panic in the streets as people were being bitten and converted. Mabel was already on her phone checking back in with Pacifica. She gasped right in the middle of her conversation and I turned to see what had caused it. Right in the middle of the gang of ghouls was Preston Northwest. I really should have felt remorse for him, but to be honest I felt it couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy,

While Mabel talked to Pacifica, Wendy and I rushed around the Shack gathering up supplies. After the Weirdmageddon incident Mabel and I began making ‘bug-out bags’. I currently have two here in the Shack, one out in the compartment where I found the journal, one stashed with Multibear, and we all have one down in the Blind Eye room at the museum. I also found seven more of Stan’s guns plus some ammo. I tossed a baseball bat and a shovel into a gunny sack I found in the office and met back up with the girls. Wendy had gathered up a collection of can goods and her bag she had here, while Mabel had two bags of her own.

Mabel Said that Pacifica barricaded herself in her room at her parent’s ranch house and was packing a second bag of her own. We headed out and remembered that Wendy had rode her bike to work today. So Wendy grabbed the keys from the corpse of the zombie and we took their SUV. While Wendy drove I called the phone I had left with Multibear in case something happened to one of Several Timez. One of the band answered and handed off the phone to Multi, I warned him about what was going down and told him to be leary of any of the Band that may have been in town.

Next I started calling the gang. Tambry was at Robbie’s so that was a two for one call. They had been listening to some music when her phone started going crazy. At first they thought it was a joke until her Bumbl feed starting sharing stories of zombie encounters. I told her to warn Robbie that the three piece harmony defense I told him about after spotting one of the old style zombies trying to escape their graveyard after Weirdmageddon.

I didn’t reach Thompson and when I called Nate I found out that he had left his phone at home when his mother answered it. She said that as far as she knows he was with Lee & Thompson at the theater. After I tried to convince her of what’s happening but she just thought it was some kind of hoax. Calling Lee and the theater got no results.

Wendy had skirted around the outer edge of town on our way to pick up Pacifica. We pulled onto the grounds of the house and it was eerie. Normally there is some type of sound coming from the house. I stayed with the SUV while the girls went in to get Pacifica, Wendy went prepared taking not only her ax but one of the pistols. She also handed Mabel the baseball bat. From what they told me the house was trashed. Mabel said they found Fredricks, the Northwest’s only remaining in house servant, in the kitchen crouched over the remains of Priscilla. Mabel froze seeing the once gentle butler munching on his former boss. Wendy went to act but Mabel stopped her and walked up to the former butler and swung her bat straight down on his head. After he was done moving Wendy said she had to hold Mabel for a bit to calm her down.

While they were inside I was still outside trying to figure out why (besides the whole zombie outbreak) the quiet was bothering me. I looked around the property till I saw what it was, the stables. There was usually some type of noise coming from the stables when we visited Pacifica in the past. I was torn, I knew I needed to stay with the vehicle for when the girls got back but I was curious. It would only take me a moment.

I grabbed the shotgun and headed towards the stables. As I neared the doors I saw that one was pushed inwards, almost broken down. And then I finally heard some noise. Cautiously I peered through the open door and I saw it. Standing outside of the stall was one of the manotaurs, Beardy, and he had a big chunk torn out of his side. And it appeared as if he had just finished eating Pacifica’s horse, Cappuccino. I apparently gasped or something as he turned towards me and began to charge. I barely had time to bring the shotgun up and fire. Whoever loaded the chambers of this thing did not load buckshot. It was a slug shot and when it hit, it certainly did it’s job. Beardy dropped like a puppet whose strings were cut.

During the time I took to check the barn the girls had convinced Pacifica to let them into her room and once she saw the state of Mabel’s clothes she knew something had happened to the other’s in her house. For some reason (I believe it was in an attempt to have some type of normalcy) she insisted that Mabel change out of her bloody sweater. She had just finished when they heard the shot. Pacifica grabbed her stuff and they rushed out (Wendy guiding them away from the kitchen to spare Pacifica from seeing her mother). We all made it back to the SUV at about the same time. After they saw that I was ok and I explained what had happened, Wendy volunteered to go back inside to grab any non perishables that the house had in case we needed them. Pacifica also told her that her father had a satellite phone in his office incase of a power outage or phone line problems.

Once she was back with us we discussed where we were going to try to hold up for the night. We thought about heading back to the Shack and even staying here for the night but decided against either as the bodies at both locations may draw straggler zombies towards us. Finally it was a call from Lee that set our course of action.

Apparently a group of bikers from the Fractured Skull had tried taking up refuge in the theater and when Thompson attempted to stop them they threw him and Nate out into the arms of the oncoming horde. Lee was currently hiding out on the roof of the theater scared out of his mind. We told him to keep his phone on silent and to be ready to run once we called him. We planned to drive as close to the theater and try to get Lee out of there. From there the thought process was to try and find some sort of gated property for the night.

We made it into town with little hassle thanks to Wendy knowing the town like the back of her hand. As we got closer we saw that while the front of the theater had zombies milling about, the alleyway looked clear. I dialed up Lee and told him to head to the back of the roof and to look out for a blue SUV. As we pulled up I saw him hanging from the edge of the roof. Thanks to his lanky frame and the dumpster under him, he didn’t have that far to fall. He had made enough noise though that I climbed out of the SUV with one of the pistols drawn as Mabel and Pacifica helped him into the vehicle. The soft spoken giant was visibly shaken up over everything that he had seen in this short time. As I was heading back to the SUV the theater’s emergency exit opened and one of the bikers (he actually looked like one of Gideon’s old henchmen that had stayed in town after they got their pardon for their help during Weirdmageddon) had came through the door. Upon seeing us said something about stealing the SUV and getting out of town. I was hit by a thrown bottle as I started to climb into the vehicle. Wendy grabbed me and peeled out.

She ended up heading back out of town and pulled into the first place with a tall fence and a strong gate, Gleeful’s Auto Lot. It was Sunday so while Pacifica and Lee checked my head (still hurt like a dickens, apparently the bottle first connected lip first before rotating and finished hitting me so I had small gash near the base of my skull in the hairline), Mabel picked the lock on the chain holding the gate closed. After we were in the lot we closed up the gate and chained the lock on the inside. We pulled the SUV into the bay were bud has his mechanic (Ghosteyes usually) whatever minor work needed to be done to protect him from the town’s lemon law. In the office we found the keys to the rest of the vehicles on the lot and moved a panel van in front of the gate. That and the barbed wire on top should make it harder for the zombies to get in.

We set up camp inside of the office and mechanic’s bay and took inventory of out situation. We had the eight guns (three rifles, three revolvers, a semi auto pistol, & the shotgun), about a box of ammo for each, the baseball bat (Mabel had washed it after Fredricks I guess as it looked fairly clean), the shovel, a couple of weeks worth of canned goods (more if we ration), another two to three days worth in our bug out bags, Mabel’s grappling hook, Wendy’s ax, another hatchet she had in her bag, a hand crossbow (another of Wendy’s items with fifty bolts), two magnet guns, six flashlights (two with growth/shrink crystals, but I don’t see how they will help against the zombies. The only thing a shrunk zombie will be is harder to hit), approximately three outfits each (except for Lee), bandages (one of which is adorning the gash on my head), three machetes, a bowie knife, a stun gun (the only weapon Preston would buy Pacifica to defend herself), a large pocket knife (with a silver inlay in the blade that Pacifica bought herself last year after the werewolf transfer student incident), and thanks to the vending machines Bud had on the lot we now have cola and candy. There was more incidental items (like matches, toiletries, water filtration, etc) but this was the important stuff.

After the inventory check and a call to check on Robbie and Tambry (and to let them know about Nate and Thompson), Wendy and I walked the perimeter to look for any weak links in the fencing. It also gave us a chance to be there for each other and make sure we were not in shock over the days events. While walking the back fence we found out that Bud had installed a fifty gallon gas pump. We filled up a couple five gallon cans he had on site and topped off the tank in the SUV.

I decided to take the first watch and let the others sleep (I’m a night owl anyways). Wendy stayed up with me for about a half hour and we comforted each other. I took another walk around the perimeter after she went to lay down. About a hour later I started working on this journal entry. Till tomorrow.

Dipper Pines

June 18th, 2017 The first day of the zombie apocalypse.

With that Dipper closed the blue journal he had been writing in and stood up. he had been at this for a bit and it probably would be best if he did another perimeter search before he went and woke up Mabel for her shift. He had already let her sleep an extra hour more than was planned. ==================================

Well hello there, welcome to Revenent Falls. This is my take what would happen to the Gravity Falls crew if there were a zombie outbreak. And as we have seen these are not the same type of zombies that the Pines family have dealt with in the past. But after surviving Weirdmageddon and instances that have happened since then (it is Gravity Falls) the Twins and their friends are a little more hardened to the towns supernatural weirdness.

My story is set five years post Weirdmageddon. if you want to read a great take on what would have happened if the zombie apocalypse happened before ‘Not What He Seems’, I suggest you check out Dead Falls by @samuel-sadi. it is an excellent story and I highly recommend it.

Also remember to check out my other Gravity Falls works: Gravity Heroes - A few months after the Mystery Twins head home from Gravity Falls Mabel receives a call from Soos telling her that Dipper was found turned to stone out in the woods. The problem is that Dipper is standing next to her when she received the call. This leads them off to a new adventure. Gravity Heroes: Sidetracks - A series on one shots & drabbels that are stories that are in the Gravity Heroes-verse but aren’t necessarily required to read the main story-line. It’s essentially my take on the classic Marvel Comics Presents. Valor Force - During his time on the other side of the portal Ford encountered several people. One was name Zordon who shared scientific knowledge with him. After the defeat of Bill and seeing exactly what McGuket was capable of, Ford decided to use what he learned to create his own team. In 2016 a new threat arises and following Zordon’s advice Ford recruitsa team of ‘Teenagers With Attitude’ to create the Valor Force Rangers. Welcome To The Gravity Falls Region - My take on the Pokemon AU. Follow the adventures of the potential Pokemon Master Dipper Pines and his sister Mabel, Pokemon Coordinator extraordinaire, while they travel through the Gravity Falls Region. On hiatus. The Curse - Thanks to a misunderstanding Wendy is targeted by a fairy curse. This is a short story following what happens afterwards. Chapter 2 coming soon. Wrasslin Wendy - After Wendy’s brothers learn that Dipper’s Godfather is a former pro wrestler and beg him to introduce them. A few years later Wendy and her brothers are now working for Global Championship Wrasslin. that’s where our story begins. Camping With The Corduroys - Two quick little journal entries Dipper writes after he gets invited to go camping with his girlfriend’s family. The Geek Gets The Girl - The Friday after their 21st birthday (a party he had to miss thanks to an early starting college course), Mabel drags Dipper to a local bar where it appears her girlfriend Pacifica may have been trying to set him up with a blind date. Songfic without being a songfic (Follows the title and premise of the song without any of the lyrics) Fereality’s Gravity Falls Short Stories - My collection of shorts and drabbles that don’t fit anywhere else in my writings. Usually either Wendip or Mabcifica stories

Baby It’s Cold Outside - Wendip songfic written for the 2017 holiday season. Opposites Attract - Mabcifica songfic written to get the song out of my head.

I also would feel honored if any of my works inspire any art. If the do I would love to see them. Thanks again to all who have read this far. I’m happy to see different interpretations of the characters from the GH AU. Let me know by PM if you do and I’ll send out a list of the full descriptions to you. The art is now up at fereality.deviantart.com/ .

Again I’d like to give a shout out to @fullmetalkhaos, @geekngroom, @nautiscarader, @dusk4224, @mrdaxxonford, @castleoffiction-tokumoron, @stansmanhands, @silversoul596, @samuel-sadi, EZB, SuperGroverAway, ddp456, & A Pleasant Dream. Please check out their stories if you haven’t already.

Please review, I do read everyone. I’m always open to constructive and helpful criticism, though if you’re gonna troll please move on.

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Better Like This: Chapter 3: Tactics

Chapter Summary: You try to get closer to Bucky via his friends. What happens when your plan works out all too well?

Warnings: jealous Bucky (maybe, what do I know), a/b/o dynamics, Alpha!Bucky, Omega!Reader, swearing, Sam being a smart-ass, slow-burn fic, fist fight, blood, hurt Omega

Word Count: 3229

A/N: Once again, thank you so much for the feedback on the previous chapter, you guys are amazing. This story is kinda slow-burn, so I hope all of you are ok with that. Again, if you would like to see this story take a certain direction, let me know and I’ll see what I can do with it xx

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It’s been almost two weeks since your first day at the unit. After trying a few more times to actually get Bucky to talk to you (unsuccessfully, of course, his growling would get the room quiet every time) you decided to ease off. You weren’t about to give up on your true mate. Not even close. His scent was intoxicating, and you loved spending your time in the office just so you could catch some lingering smell left after him.

You decided to give him space and to let him come to you when he would feel like it. And you knew he would eventually have to feel like it, he couldn’t be immune, for christ’s sake.

Meanwhile, you tried to get to know the team better. You and Scott became almost inseparable during those days, you’d spent a few nights at his house, dining there and getting to know Hope. She was the most intelligent person you’ve probably ever met and her beauty? Wow! You would always tell Scott how lucky he was to get a mate like her. He knew it, of course, but his ego grew whenever people saw his amazing mate by his side, always looking up to him proudly and lovingly.

You even went for a beer with Tony, Bruce, and Natasha, having one hell of a good time. Tony and Bruce were so cute, you thought your teeth might rot from all the fluff around you. You were happy for them; definitely, it was just that you wanted what they had, and were kinda jealous. But only a little bit.

You loved to bake and so every time you baked some cookies or muffins, you brought them to work, to make your colleagues happy and giddy like little kids. The first time you brought something with you, they all hugged you so tightly and pronounced love so loudly that you could just laugh and with the same breath promise them that you’d bake more.

The only reserved people were Bucky, Sam, and your Captain. You knew they were all friends and shit, but you couldn’t understand why they didn’t talk to you when it wasn’t necessary. You got that Steve was your captain and that you probably shouldn’t be too familiar with him, but Sam? That was another story. And you had plans for that also.

The case you were working on went cold after about a week, as there were no new leads, no witnesses and worst of all, the victim died during a surgery. You were still trying to figure some stuff out, but without sufficient evidence, there wasn’t much you could do.

You were sitting at your table, discussing possible motives for the Omega’s murder with Scott, your baked goods on the table with only a few chocolate chip cookies left. You could see Sam entering the door, without Bucky, and you took your chance.

You stood up quickly, grabbed the plate and marched towards Sam, with something as a piece offering cookies. “Hey, I saved you some, I didn’t know if you liked chocolate chips, but I took my chance. I swear I’m not trying to poison you, Sam,” you giggled and stretched your hand with the plate on it towards Sam. He smirked and shook his head but took one cookie nevertheless. Win! “Well, I must try some, Stark wouldn’t shut up about your blueberry muffin, so I guess you’re real good at this, huh?” And he is making small talk, you thought, yes!

“They almost tore my arm from my body just to get to those muffins quicker, they are monsters, I’m telling you.”

Sam laughed a little and then moaned. Kinda. “Oh my God, Y/L/N, these are perfect, I mean, they taste like heaven! What the… I’m one of the monsters now! You got me addicted!”

“Uhm, thank you, I guess,” you giggled at the look in front of you. Sam was stuffing his mouth with your cookies with one hand, while the other was trying to pick as many crumbs, he could reach, to have a little more taste.

“So chocolate chip ok with you, Wilson?” “Hell, anything’s good with me as long as it comes from those heavenly hands. And by the way, who doesn’t like chocolate chip, huh?” You’d laugh with him, but a vicious growl stopped you.

“Me,” Bucky said, chest heaving, jaw set and eyes almost glowing. With anger? Who knew, but you weren’t about to speak up, he looked like he’d kill you if you even took a breath. You didn’t know if Sam was oblivious to his partner’s posture and look, or if he actually wanted to sport a black eye, but he didn’t shut up.

“C’mon, Buck. If you tried Y/N’s cookies, you would’ ve-“ he was interrupted by another low growl. “I don’t need to try anything to see that it just doesn’t suit me. That I wouldn’t like it, even if I’ve never tried it. But I’m telling you, Sam, back off.”

Never tried? Who has never tried a freaking chocolate chip cookie? Is he some gluten-free, sugar-free raw freak? (no offense here, guys) What the hell? You looked at him dumbfounded not really understanding what he was talking about.

There was probably going on a silent conversation between Bucky and Sam because they were staring each other down, you somehow in the middle of them, still looking at Bucky questionably.

What you didn’t know was that the previous weekend, Steve and Sam ambushed Bucky at his apartment, with some cold beers and a take out. They desperately needed to find out what was really happening (or not happening, in this case) between the two of you, and because they are such nosy little shits, they needed to know it like yesterday.

Bucky was desperately trying to throw them out, really wasn’t in the mood to sit with tow assholes, no matter that they were his best friends. He knew what kind of questions would come up, and he was doing everything in his power to not succumb.

Needless to say, he didn’t succeed.

“SHE IS YOUR WHAT?” Sam yelled in the most high-pitched voice Bucky’s ever heard. “She is your fucking mate- no, no, no, she is your fucking TRUE mate, and you just what, ignore her? Growl at her? Have you lost your goddamn mind, Barnes?”

While Sam was having his little, although very loud meltdown, Steve was just shaking his head. He nudged Sam, who looked at him mid-sentence and immediately shut up when he saw Steve’s face.

“So, you are telling us, that you were so lucky to have found your true mate, the one person who was literally made to be with you, made FOR you, and you decided not to act on it? That’s what you’re telling us, Buck?”

Bucky stared into his best friend’s eyes, trying to get him to understand without actually having to talk about it. Steve felt it, he always did, but he wasn’t willing to let go. Not this time.

“I know you’ve been hurt and stuff, but, why do you think Y/N must necessarily be the same as-“

“Don’t even say her name. Why do I need to explain myself to you two? I’m a grown-ass Alpha, who decided to forever live a bachelor life and you should understand that. Or don’t, I don’t give a shit, just don’t tell me what to do or what not to do.”

“Sure thing, buddy. Just one question, doesn’t her smell like, drives you nuts?” Sam asked him incredulously. “Her smell? Pff, no way, don’t even know what she smells like, told ya, not interested.” Everyone in the room knew it wasn’t true, and Bucky knew they knew. He was just glad they didn’t press him even more.

The truth was, he knew precisely what she smelt like, and if he closed his eyes, he could even feel you on the tip of his tongue. She smelt like freshly cut grass, with a hint of vanilla and coconut- the perfect mix of fresh and sweet at the same time. But he couldn’t think about it about you!

Sam wanted to push his buttons a little more“So, you cool working with your true mate, not being able to touch her? Seeing other Alphas being all over her?” Bucky growled involuntarily. His Alpha side wanted to jump out of his skin, find you, and claim you so that no other Alpha would even lay their eyes on you. His logical side shook all those thoughts away. Nothing good ever came from an Omega, he reminded himself, trying to chase images of you with another man from his mind.

“Pf, you’re totally cool and not interested, my man.” This earned Sam a punch into a shoulder, which Sam knew would bruise, as it did many times before. He really admired his own shoulder for never giving up on him and actually not shattering after so many years of these hard-ass punches by his partner.

Steve was watching them with a smirk. All he wanted was for his best friend to be happy, to let his walls down and let you in. He knew at that moment he would not let Bucky ruin his own life. Not on Steve’s watch.

So when you came towards Sam with those damn-good cookies, he knew he wanted to push Bucky to some action. Sam saw in Bucky’s eyes, damn, his whole posture, that he wasn’t having fun. Sam just couldn’t see if it was Bucky’s anger that Sam was actually bringing it up again, or if he was jealous.

Your plan was simple: get Sam to like so that Bucky could see that you get along with one of his best friends and would get through his thick skull that he could get along with you too. The first part of the plan worked out all too well. Sam loved those cookies, and you two were having fun, well, until Mr Growling-All-the-Time came.

Sam’s voice got you back to reality. “Well, if you aren’t willing to try, then trust me, someone will. For a start, I think these smell delicious and the taste? Wow, even better, ain’t it true, Y/N? What do you put in ‘em.”

You frowned but answered him nevertheless. “Uhm, sure, I guess, it’s my grandma’s recipe, the secret-not-so-secret ingredient is vanilla.”

“Aaah, vanilla, that’s it. I love me some vanilla, let me tell you, girl!”

You were looking at Sam, not really getting where he was going, so what you couldn’t quite see was Bucky’s whole body going rigid, before he lunged at Sam from across the room.

What Bucky didn’t seem to realize, was the closeness between you and Sam, so when he jumped at Sam, he inevitably had to go through you. He didn’t even seem to see you, the venom in his eyes was blinding him momentarily. And because you didn’t see him coming, you couldn’t duck, you couldn’t step away, nothing. You had only time to turn your head to see Bucky being almost on you and brace yourself for the impact.

The crush of three bodies was stronger than you would’ve anticipated. Bucky’s body collided mainly with yours, only his hands grabbing Sam and pulling him closer to him so he could get a good punch. Sam was as shocked as you were. He knew he was getting under Bucky’s skin, but didn’t think it would have such effect.

You fell down like a sack of potatoes. You tried to stop the fall by extending your arms (which must’ve looked great, like a little bird learning to fly but failing miserably) but failed mainly because your left arm caught the corner of one of the tables and you could only feel the searing pain shooting through your lower arm.

You landed with a thud, accompanied by a louder thud, that when your head hit the ground after your body. You laid there, splayed like a starfish, all of your limbs facing different directions. You tried to blink away the black dots, but the more you tried to blink, the more dots you saw. You couldn’t hear any voices, the high-pitched ringing in your ears preventing you from hearing the whole team running towards you and the guys, who didn’t realize what was happening until Steve and Tony separated them.

They were both able to throw about two good punches, knowing they would both be sporting matching black eyes. “Enough!” Steve’s voice boomed through the room. “Are you two so childish you have to fight at the unit? Can’t you take it to the ring after the shift, huh? Not only are you disrupting the piece of the team and the work being actually done, but you also hurt one of our own too.”

With that, both men’s eyes shifted towards where you were standing before the fight occurred, but could only see Scott, Bruce, and Natasha being crouched above someone on the ground.

Bucky nudged Tony to his ribs so that he could get away from him and closer to you. He jumped to your side and tried to touch you, but someone’s hand stopped him in his movement. He looked up and saw it was Scott, with a threatening look in his eyes, holding him back.

“Haven’t you done enough? You don’t need to pretend that you care about her well-being when we both know that you don’t.”

Bucky growled. Again. “Get your hands off of me, Lang.” Scott wanted to say something else, but you groaned audibly from underneath them.

The ringing in your ears stopped, and the black dots weren’t occupying your whole vision, so you tried to blink the rest of them away, only to see Bucky and Scott above your head, Scott gripping tightly on Bucky’s hand, preventing him from touching you.

At one hand, you were super thankful to Scott, he knew how much you were hurting, and when you admitted that Bucky was indeed your true mate, you had your hands full with stopping Scott from marching into Bucky’s apartment and kicking him into his shin.

On the other hand, you wanted to feel what Bucky’s touch was like. You wanted to engulf yourself in his smell and just stay in that safe cocoon.

You realized soon enough that Bucky wasn’t your safe place because he never once allowed you to come close to you and the side thankful to Scott was suddenly stronger.

“Ouch, my head! And why does my arm hurt so fucking much?” you rasped, avoiding Bucky’s searching eyes. Everyone’s heads turned toward your arm, and a hiss escaped Bruce’s mouth. “Well, that’s a nasty gash, Y/N. I think you’ll need some stitches.”

You groaned again, now totally annoyed. “Awesome, that’s just… perfect, really, thanks, guys. What was that even about, Barnes? Jumping at us like that, because of what, goddamn cookies?” Your annoyance transformed itself into being totally pissed. You tried to sit up and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on your back from someone’s touch. Bucky.

You really wanted to let him do anything to you as long as he was not growling and actually being there with you, but, at the same time, you were on the ground, bleeding and possibly with a concussion because of him.

You smacked his hand away. “Don’t,” was the only thing you said to him. “C’mon, Omega, let me-“

Now it was your time to growl. “Omega? Really? So suddenly, I’m an Omega to you? Till about 30 seconds ago, you didn’t want to see me, let alone speak to me and god forbid that I would try to touch you. You said you never wanted an Omega, so how about you let me alone here, with people who actually give a shit about me? Let’s not pretend like you’re one of them.”

You knew your words were laced with venom, but the two frustrating weeks, trying to catch his scent, trying to catch a glimpse of him, those two weeks took a toll on you. You didn’t want to admit it, but you were deeply hurt by Bucky’s behaviour. And you weren’t about to be a good submissive Omega. You didn’t want to be one of those girls who are being hurt continuously but are still fishing for attention, and when they get, they get all cuddly and wet.

Nope. You wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.

He looked hurt, but you tried to ignore him, as Scott and Bruce helped you sit on the nearest chair. What you, therefore, couldn’t see, was Bucky’s face contorting into a pained expression, when you preferred another Alpha touching you, helping you. Bucky knew he had no right to be jealous, and if he were in his right mind, he wouldn’t even try to touch you, let alone call you an Omega.

That was one of the most intimate or insulting ways to address a person one could imagine, depending on the person uttering those words. He knew he had no right for the level of intimacy it required and he definitely didn’t mean to insult you at that moment, it just slipped.

Those two weeks, he tried to do everything in his power to stay away from you, but seeing you helpless and hurt on the ground? Hurt by him? That clouded his judgment, and he didn’t really care about anything but your safety and well-being at the moment. He didn’t get a grip on himself. He wasn’t about to let you hurt him the way Amber did.

He swore once that he would never let anyone that close and he truly wanted to keep his own promise to himself. The only problem was that you were starting to get under his skin, despite him preventing you in every possible way he could think of.

He was sure he wouldn’t survive another heartbreak, not from his true mate anyway. But he was drawn to you in ways he never thought possible. His heart secretly cherished every second he could spend somewhere near you and your intoxicating smell and your adorable laugh. Ugh, he was growing soft!

His heart jumped when he heard you hiss because Bruce began the work of stitching up your arm and his head snapped towards the Omega helping you to get better, actually thinking he could stop Bruce from getting you into more pain.

He was stopped mid-way by Steve’s voice. “Wilson, Barnes, my office, NOW!” Shit, Steve was pissed, and he knew there was no way he would talk his way out of this one.

Scott was holding your other hand, letting you squeeze the life out of it because the stitching was not as painless as you hoped it would be. He leaned in and whispered to your ear: “Well, he didn’t have to hurt you and he’s so up for some ass-kicking but one thing we know for sure, he’s not immune to you, and we have to use it against him.” You looked over at Scott, who was now smirking devilishly and had to laugh a little, before Bruce’s needle went through your skin again, followed by a very silent “sorry” by Bruce.

“So, what do you propose I do, Scott?”

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