#someone wants to be able to find them when tey are in trouble

[hererafjastori]

The bats having no concept of healthy boundaries in a relationship and using concerned tracking and stalking as their primary love language is something that can be so personal

Love the idea of the batfam all being equally unhinged like Tim calls dick every two days with “why’d you take the cameras I use to stalk you down :(“ Dick is always placing trackers on everyone, Bruce just fucking shows up and watches his kids go about their daily lives, Jason’s got eyes all over the city to ping him if someone matching his families description pops up, Barbra is always listening and watching like love that shit

[hiatus-for-forever]

Yandere!Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Summary: Bakugou takes the opportunity of your kidnapping to make you his

Quirk: Water manipulation. You can control water and can choose to only use H2O or can also carry things is it. If you use it too much you will get dehydrated

Warnings/Genre: yandere themes, unhealty/toxic relationship, kidnapping, manipulation, stockholm syndrome-y (submission to Bakugou), reader without parents, mentions of torture and moletsing

WC: 2,092

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“Hey isn’t that Y/N L/N?” The man whispered. You couldn’t hear a thing as you were wearing headphones. The men shuffled out of the crowd and got out of the train. They made sure you didn’t notice them and continued their conversation, “You know how much they would pay for her, she placed 5th in the Sports Festival!” 

“I don’t know man, we could get in serious trouble”

“Her quirk is just water stuffs, let’s just keep her somewhere and make her dehydrated til she either passes out of they pay for her. Think about it, an aspiring hero, helpless and weak. They would pay so much to get her back”

“Ugh fine” The man obliged as they went to prepare for the task.

Meanwhile, you safely got to school. You took off your headphones and stuffed them into you bag as you opened the door. You were met with the happy greetings of your friends. Taking a seat, you chatted the the ‘Bakusquad’ in the time before class started. Bakugou never actually showed interest in you but you were close enough friends for him to be adorably possessive over you. You did notice that you were the only one he’d give advice to. Everyone shipped you two and you would blush every time it was mentioned. 

Everyone retreated back to their seats as only a few minutes remained before the teacher came but Bakugou stayed back. You looked up in slight confusion as he handed you a pen. “I have a strong feeling you felt like being an idiot today and left your pencil case” he said grumpily before walking away. You looked in your bag and lo an behold he was right. It was just mere coincidence to you but not to him. He noticed the lump in your backpack front pocket and knew you were listening to music again and knew you wouldn’t put the pencil case back in your bag. He knew you like that, and he loved you like that. It proved to him that you were still a little immature and naive. Still a chance to make you his. 

Aizawa entered the classroom, snapping him out of his daydreams about you. About how good of a wife you would be. How much cuddling you guys would do. How much cooking you guys would do. He thought about everything, how he would spend his day around adoring fans and come home to you waiting for him, dinner ready. He would definitely knock you up. A child would forever esablish your relationship, and your love. I mean, he wouldn’t do all this work for nothing. Find out where you live, your favorite foods, colors, movie genre. He wouldn’t make so many mental notes about your habits, what clothes you wear, what perfume you use. He wouldn’t do all that for nothing. He will make you his, he will love you and you will love him.

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You were walking home from school. After saying your goodbyes to your friends, you started your walk. Putting on your headphones, you walked down the sidewalk, occasionally walking in a crowd. At one point you went on a route which was usually void of people so you relaxed yourself and turned up the volume of your music. You nodded your head along with the music as the two men behind you noticed your weren’t noticing your surroundings and enacted their plan. Before you knew what was happening, a handkerchief was placed on your mouth, your eyes went wide as you inhaled the chloroform and soon passed out. 

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The next day the class noticed your absence. They were texting and calling you but nothing worked. Aizawa asked as you were not one to get sick and not one to stay home. Suddenly a knock was heard from the door and Present Mic entered, “Yo! I found this phone at my doorstep, I think it’s Y/N’s” the class gasped as Present Mic handed it to their homeroom teacher. Bakugou glared, hiding his worry. What happened to you? Are you hurt? Who did this to you? He’ll kill them, make them pay. 

His thought were interrupted by Present Mic leaving. “There’s some disturbing stuff there, yo. I called Nezu so you two can decide which action to take” Present Mic left the room. Aizawa was crowded with student as he looked through the erased phone, the backround was white, the gallery was erased but contained only one video. 

It was you. Bakugou’s eyes widened and his blood boiled. You were blindfolded and tied to a chair with a cloth on your mouth to shut you up. The men behind the camera explained that they were to pay a huge sum of money and they would get her back, and if they were to report to the police, you were to be killed. If they were paid and were still told on to the police, they would find you again and they would kill you. You heard this and sobbed, tears running down your cheeks. 

Bakugou was pissed, and looked at the background. He knew that place. He used the same warehouse when he killed and tortured you exes and past crushes and bullies. It had many sharp tools left behind. He cleaned the tools of course, but still left them behind. 

Aizawa announced that he was going to discuss this with the principal and tey were to send out a search party in a day or two. That wasn’t enough time, they- no, he had to find you now. You were in danger, no one could keep you but him. Then he had a thought. He was gonna find you, and save you, ten you were gonna fall for him and be his. He chuckled under his breath, yes, this was perfect.

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After school he at least told Kirishima and some friends that he was going to rescue you. It made him seem less suspicious and as if he cared for you. He only told those who he knew would listen to him when he said not to follow him. Then, he would go home and go look for you. And right on cue, he saw his parents weren’t home yet.

He got dressed in black clothing that looked casual enough. A hoodie, some pants and his signature boots. He walked out and went to the warehouse. He quietly snuck in and saw you in the middle of the warehouse, tied to a chair. The man was touching you in places only he was allowed to. He groped you in unwanted places while you sobbed as the man breathed in your ear. “Your lucky we promised to give you unharmed, otherwise, you’d be a mess on the floor by now” he whispered. Bakugou heard enough, he let out a battle cry, attacking te man who was watching. He threw your captor to the wall as the other went to grab him. He made a big explosion aimed at his chest and he fell to the floor unconscious. Bakugou took some rope and tied them up. He texted Kirishima and told him to tel the police, as well as giving the address. 

He walked over to you, mumbling about how the kidnappers were weaklings. He untied you and took off your blindfold. You were still shaken up, and still had tears on your cheeks. “B-Bakugou?” you asked, your voice hoarse as they deprived you of any water. 

“Yeah it’s me” his husky voice said quietly. “You see how easy it is for them to nullify your quirk? Damn, you really need someone to protect you.” He smirked to himself as he planted the idea in your mind. You shuddered and realized he was right. You looked at him as he finished untying the ropes on your ankles. His eyes met your teary ones, “w-will you protect me?”

Bingo. He got you. The corner of his lips tugged up, a smirk disguised as a comforting smile, “of course” he said as he wiped the tears from your eyes. You leaned into his touch as he took in the fact that you were now his. He got up and carried you bridal style. You snuggled up to his chest as he carried you to your house. He set you on your living room couch and turned to leave. You grabbed his arm. “I don’t wanna be here by myself” you whimpered.

“What about your parents?” he knew you didn’t have any. Both were divorced and lived in a different country, they sent you money to support yourself. He found this out while going through your laptop when he visited your room at night.

“They aren’t with me. Can I stay with you?” You looked up at him. 

“Let me just ask my parents” he stepped away and made a phone call. On the other line his mother was fuming, asking where he was an what he was doing. He admitted to saving you and told them you had a weird mental shock thing and asked for him to take you home with him. His mom sighed and said that at least he took action, being an upcoming hero and all. His father got on the phone and said you could stay as long as you needed. He hung up soon after and went to you. 

You were still shaking as he relayed the good news, “they said you can stay as long as you want” he said stroking your arm. You smiled a little, and stood up, “Thanks, Bakugou. I’ll go get some clothes.”

“Katsuki,” he told you, “Call me Katsuki”

You felt giddy as you walked to your bedroom and invited him in. You were picking up some clothes as he layed on your bed. You assume he was tired but he was anything but. He was never able to do this as you were asleep when he visited. He inhaled your pillows and took in your scent, he even slightly ground his hips on the mattress. He sat up when you said that you got your pajamas and uniform for the next day. and he helped you carry them as you walked to his house. You clung onto him on the way there and he couldn’t be happier.

You reached his house and he opened the door. His parents were waiting for them and as soon as you stepped in, his parents went to talk to you. 

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” his mom asked, concerned

“Yes, Ms. Bakugou” you replied shyly. She thought your were the cutest thing ever.

“Alright then, we have a guest room right over there, Mistuki will help you get settled in” his dad told you

Your body refused to move to the room as you slowly backed up to Bakugou. “Um, if you d-don’t mind I-I’d like to sleep w-with K-Katsuki” you blushed as you asked. They looked to him as he looked at you and you decided he cared enough for you to stay with him. “As long as there’s no funny business” his mom clarified.

You face got redder, “O-Of course!” you squeaked. 

They motioned for you to go with him up to his room. You followed him, clinging onto his arm once again. He showed you to his room and to his bathroom. He let you take a shower and get changed as he got changed in his own room. He sighed contently, you may have endured some discomfort but everything’s fine now, now you were with him. You’d be happy with him, live with him, be safe with him.

You opened his door and found him sitting on his bed. He scooted to the side, making space for you. He asked if you wanted dinner but you refused, claiming you were too tired and wanted to sleep. He lied down next to you and you looked away from him, “c-can I hug you?” you asked, blushing

He smirked and pulled you to his chest, resting his head on yours. You clutched onto him, feeling his arms wrap around you in a comforting embrace.

“Katsuki?”

“Hm?”

“I’m thinking of leaving the hero course”

He smirked, “oh?”

“They’ll understand, wont they?”

“Of course they will.”

“And then, can I move in with you?”

He gasped, he didn’t know how easy this was gonna be. You looked up at him and met his eyes, “Katuski?”

“Oh yeah, of course you can. My parents will understand. Then I can protect you”

You smiled at him, “I love you, Katsuki”

[the-starless-sky]

BAE x cozmez / “DESIRE” voice drama Part 1

I am crying. That’s all.

Names K: Yatonokami Kanata N: Yatonokami Nayuta S: Sugasano Allen F: Anne Faulkner Y: Yeon Hajun I: Suiseki Iori

*Please make sure you read as you listen, or at least give it a listen first because there are expressions... unexpressionable in text!

K: Uwaah, I bought it...! If I have this song-composing software, I can do more stuff...! Hehehehe... ah... oh damn, what do I do about this month's meals? Oh well, it'll be fine, yeah! Hehe. Ah...

I: You're always walking around the city while being hungry, huh? It's as if you're an abandoned cat!

K: ...What are you doing in a place like this?

I: I only passed here by chance. How's your side going? Were you able to grasp that 'big chance' you talked about?

K: Suiseki-san, you have time to worry about others?

I: Ooh, now you can say stuff like that, huh! Ah... aah... well I guess that's fine. I'm not gonna say anything unnecessary.

K: What is it?

I: No, I just thought, 'have you thought about what to do if, say, you failed to grasp that chance?'.

K: We wont lose. No matter who the opponent is.

I: In other words, you haven't thought of anything, have you?

K: What are you trying to say?

I: I'm not worried about you! It's your little brother I'm worried about. If you're over-optimistic, you wont be able to protect the things you'd otherwise be able to protect, y'know?

K: I told you we wont lose, didn't I! I will protect Nayuta!

I: Hahaha! Nothing will happen even if you get angry at me!

K: There's no way we're gonna lose against those rich snobs![1]

I: There, there, just listen to me. What I'm talking about is only a 'what if'. If that 'what if' became reality... what will you do then?

K: So what do you say I should do?

I: Well, if you want to make your victory certain, there are some ways. For example, the way you do the jobs I gave you up until now, you get me?

K: What are you trying to suggest?

I: Well, just do your best and think with all your might on the ways to win! Go all out, bye~!

K: I'll win. Whatever it takes...

***

F: Hey, Allen, I'm going home.

S: Yeah.

F: What's this!? You haven't even tidied your belongings yet!

S: Yeah.

F: We don't have time to be slow like this!

S: Yeah.

F: Don't just say 'yeah'! You're not listening to me at all, aren't you!?

S: Yeah.

F: Hey!

Y: It's useless. I'm sure he just thought up of a new idea.

F: Yeah, but we have to go home fast...

Y: There should still be some time before the trap reaction starts. He should be back before it does... if Allen's not a huge idiot, though.

F: What if he's a huge idiot?

Y: The one who will get embarrassment is him, not me, so.

F: You're so cold.

Y: Well then, would the kind Anne stay here?

F: No way. I don't want to see trap reactions!

Y: Then, let's both go home first.

F: Guess you're right.

F: Allen, don't push yourself too much, 'kay?

S: Yeah.

F: Sigh, I don't care anymore!

***

S: Oh darn, it's already this late... Those guys could've called me out... Ah... ah... the trap reaction's...!

K: Oi, red hair.

S: You're... cozmez's...! If you have any business with me, then could you just come back later?

K: 'Business'? I don't have any business with you. I just can't settle down if I don't say something to you before our stage later.

S: ...The battle should just be on top of the stage, right?

K: 'Battle'? You? With us? Haha! Don't say stupid jokes. Ya hear me, red hair? What you guys are doing aren't hip hop. It's just a make-believe game. Back off before you get hurt.

S: ...We're... serious!

K: You guys' 'serious' don't even count as 'serious'! Listen up. We're doin' hip hop with our lives on the line. We're on a different level from rich shitty brats' make-believe phantom lives.

S: Don't... just say things as you like...! We also do hip hop while shouldering lots of things.

K: The thing rich snots shoulder... you mean a shiny backpack?

S: Stop messing around! We're...!

K: Not having a place to live and anything to eat for days that you can't even move anymore... you've never experienced something like that, haven't ya?

S: Huh?

K: What will guys like you even sing in hip hop? Are you planning to say, 'Mama didn't give me my allowance~! What do I do~?'? That kinda child's play don't cut it here!

S: Oi, that's the last straw...! Agh...!

Allen’s Mother (SM): Hip hop, you say... such a thing[2]... where did you even learn it from? Allen’s Father (SF): Stop listening to such worthless music. Your ears will get dirty! S: Stop, don't burn it!! Please, anything but that...!! SM: Throw away that worthless thing! SF: Until when are you going to keep playing around? Know some shame! SM: Are you doing your violin lessons properly!? Mob (M): It's fun to be with everyone else, right? SF: Are you going to oppose your parents? SM: I told you to stop, didn't I!? SF: That thing is not music.

S: No... no, stop!!

K: Oof!

S: I... I... even I... have my own sound...! Aah..!!

K: Haha... hahaha! Getting into a trap reaction in this kinda place...

S: It's burning... my... aah!

K: We had always lived getting everything stolen from us. It's natural that they get stolen, too.

S: Ah... ah...

K: A fake bastard has no right to own a phantometal. With this, you'll understand just a bit... what people like you have done to us up 'til now... Hmph, bye! Well, not like you can hear me, though.

S: Agh...

***

S: I'm home.

F: You're late! What were you doing?

S: Nothing. Sorry, let me sleep.

Y: What are you talking about? You'll be in trouble if you don't attend Saimon-sensei's first period, right? If you sleep now, it's certain you won't be able to wake up on time.

S: You're right...

F: Didn't you say it yourself? Your attendance rate's in danger and stuff. Hm? Allen! Where did you put your metal!?

S: Huh...? What did you mean by where...?

Y: It's not on your neck.

S: Huh!? It's true...

F: Haaah!? What's with that, what the heck's going on!? Did you lose it!? Did you drop it!? Or, don't tell me... it was taken away from you!?

S: No, uh... I wonder what happened...

Y: To begin with, before you get back, where and what were you doing?

S: After that, I was only going to take notes of a song I thought of. And then, I just keep on getting ideas for the continuation...

F: Aah, geez!! I really should've brought you back even if I had to drag you!!

Y: After a phantom live, in a few hours, trap reaction will come. To forgot such common sense, did you drop your brain too?

F: That's why I told you we should go home fast!

S: I can't help it, I thought of a good track, after all! And, after I finished taking notes...

F: Hey, are you out of your mind!? Even if you have a good track, how are we going to win the battle without phantoms!? I seriously don't understand you!!

S: No way! If we have a good song, even without phantoms we'll...!

F: Haa? Are you serious!? Then why do you think I worked to think up of our clothes and all of those things!? What do you think 'production' is--

Y: So, Allen? What happened after that?

S: I thought, 'I should go home now' and when I got outside, there was cozmez's Kanata... when we were in the middle of talking, my trap reaction started... and when I realized, it's morning already.

F: It's definitely stolen by Kanata, isn't it!? Allen's metal!!

S: I don't think so! There's now way a rapper that will perform in Paradox Live will do something like that...!

F: Until when are you going to say naive things like that!? Hey, Hajun! Say something to this idiot!

Y: No comment. Whether it was stolen from him or he lost it, he reapt what he sow. Allen has to do something about it himself.

S: Yeah, I'll do that. Unexpectedly, I might've just dropped it somewhere...

F: I don't wanna hear 'might'...! Go and find it, now!!

Y: If it's not found, then for the next stage Allen will go without phantoms, huh.

F: If we lost because of that, I'm gonna curse you until I die.

Y: It's alright, Anne. Even without Allen, as long as we have me, we'll win.

F: That's not the problem here...!! Geez!! Can't even think of going to school now!!

S: I... I'll go back to the club one more time and look for it.

F: Of course you will! I'll also try to talk to people who look like they have connection with cozmez!

Y: I see. Yawn~ Well then, work hard, you two.

F: Eh? Hajun, where are you going?

Y: I'm going to sleep. Unlike someone here, there'll be no problem even if I missed one lecture. Well then, bye-bye~

F: Aah, geez!!

***

N: Welcome home, Kanata. You're late.

K: Yeah. I had some minor business. To make up for it, have this.

N: Ooh! Amazing! It's Rain'en-tei's ramen, isn't it! Why?

K: I just thought we should eat something good before Paradox Live.

N: That's super nice. I wanna eat, fast!

K: Wait, wait, I'll go and put my stuff down first.

N: Be fast, okay? Ooh, there's even Gyoza! Nice...!

K: Ah.

N: Hm? Is that a phantometal?

K: Yeah.

N: Whose is that?

K: The red hair in BAE's.

N: Huh? Why does Kanata have his phantometal?

K: When we were talking about their make-believe live, he suddenly got trap reaction in front of me. So I took it from him.

N: ...

K: Well, I taught that rich guy the harshness of society.

N: Hey, did you actually took it from him?

K: Yeah. They're just people who play around with hip hop, anyway. If they didn't have their metals, they'd get scared they can't even go on stage. If that happens, it'd be our win for sure.

N: Hmm... lame.

K: Haa? What did you say just now, Nayuta?

N: I said you're lame! Why did you do something like that, Kanata? Didn't you say we're gonna punch them with our amazing song!?

K: W-we can do that any other time, right! Our opponent isn't only BAE!

N: I'm saying that’s lame!! What the hell's real if we can't even destroy one shitty team of rich snots!? Can you call that a 'win'!?

K: Wh-what's with that, Nayuta!? Don't you want to win!?

N: Of course I do!! But this way of doing things... it's not like Kanata. Don't tell me, you were told something by someone...?

K: You're wrong! I just...

N: Is it... my fault?

K: Huh?

N: You weren't thinking of stuff like my body will get worse if we lose, were you!?

K: Wh... no, you're wrong! I just don't want Nayuta to feel anxious...!

N: I'm not anxious!! It's worse to keep getting told we won because we use lame methods!!

K: Listen to me! Paradox Live is on a different scale than any other lives we've been doing! It's a chance for us to raise up together...!

N: Don't get all jittery now, Kanata!! Why...!? Why don't you laugh and say 'if we're together, there's no way we'd lose to anyone' as you usually do!?

K: N-Nayuta...

Notes

[1] I’m trying to find  a degrading English word for rich people... and that’s the best I could find. It could also mean like, people who are born with a silver spoon on their mouths.

[2] She said a word I couldn’t catch, but it’s probably another jeer like ‘dirty’ or ‘uneducated’ or something like that.

THAT ASIDE.

ALLEN!! ALLEN MY BABY BOY!!? I WANT TO HUG YOU PLEASE LET ME EMBRACE YOU, GIVE YOU A WARM FLUFFY BLANKET AND SOME HOT CHOCOLATE I just want you to be happy... you are dumb but you deserve happiness... especially because your parents treat you like crap just because you like one (1) genre of music...

Also now my opinion of Iori cannot be contained into just ‘please shut up you look nice but your fake accent hurts my ears’, it’s getting worse. Iori, please... stop it...

[pandawritespoorly]

With Time: Deleted Scenes - End of 27/Beginning of 28

Author’s Note: I was really cruel with how I was going to end the chapter originally. Chloe saved you guys.

Chapter Summary: I forgot Chloe still attended Dupont when I first wrote this. Oops.

Adrien is exiting the classroom last. He can’t remember what’s next on his schedule, but regardless of what it is it loses priority the moment he feels it.

Marinette is in trouble.

She’s not as stressed as she has been before, but that doesn’t comfort him because he can tell she’s nearing hibernation.

He needs to find her.

Where is she?

What’s happening?

She should be home by now. What could possibly-

His heart sinks as he exits the school. Alix and Kim are hurling insults and snowballs towards the bakery.

Towards Marinette, who is swaying where she stands.

Alya seems to be joining.

“Stop!” he needs to get to her, he needs to get to her, heneedstogettoher-

Alya and Nino hold him back, “Hey, man, it’s fine. You don’t hafta’ keep up the act anymore-” “Please-”

“Jeez, she’s really got you all wrapped up? Don’t worry Adrien, Marinette can’t hurt you anymore. We won’t let her.” Alya attempts to comfort him.

“What?” “This is a great solution actually. This way it looks like you’re on her side, but you don’t actually have to help that brat.” Alya continues, “Keep pretending that you’re trying to help, and she can’t get mad at you.”

“No no no-” She’s hibernating right there. She’s fallen over and is lying in the snow and they’re still throwing snowballs at her no nonononono-

“Dude, calm down. It’s okay. Just breathe.” Nino frowns at Adrien’s clear panic, and the two lead him inside worriedly, away from Marinette.

Aurore passes him on the stairs, noticing the scene before her and hurrying to the bottom.

He can’t see right, It’s been snowing all day, and the temperature is far lower than it normally is in February. She’s right there.

“Hey Sunshine, you’re looking a little pale.” Alya frowns.

“I- I- I need to use the bathroom.” for once he’s grateful how easy it is for him to play the part of ‘perfectly fine’. Though it’s not exactly convincing at the moment.

“Alright, but I’ll wait outside.” Nino looks concerned.

Alya waves goodbye, off to take Lila her homework for the day. She was absent today for whatever reason, but Adrien really doesn’t care why.

He shuts himself in a stall, shaking. Nino is outside so he can’t transform or even talk to Plagg.

Marinette is outside and she’s hibernating and she’s still in the snowandhecan’tgettoherand-

Plagg interrupts his thoughts by handing him his phone silently. Adrien stares at it blankly.

This can’t get him to Marinette.

This won’t wake her up.

How long has she been asleep now? It’s-

Plagg pokes him, unlocking the phone and opening his messages, looking at Adrien meaningfully.

He doesn’t understand, only staring blankly while his brain tries to catch up. Finally he connects the dots.

  Hug This Boy: guys

Hug This Boy: plese

Hug This Boy: shes otside

Hug This Boy: i cant get to her

  Kid Mime: slow down

Kid Mime: whats happening

  Hug This Boy: they wont let me

Hug This Boy: i need to

  Melodie: Adrien, what’s wrong?

  Hug This Boy: i cant

Hug This Boy: shes fell ovr

Hug This Boy: shes rite there

  The Mom Friend: r u ok?

The Mom Friend: breath

  Hug This Boy: they were throwi snwobals and she fell is ben swing alday

  Felix: Adrien, you need to breathe. What is happening?

  Kid Mime: did something happen to mari?

Kid Mime: were all on our way wats going on

  Hug This Boy: ses hiberning an she sill ousdie a tey won let me

Hug This Boy: help her lila isn even here

  Melodie: Marinette is sleeping outside because someone threw snowballs at her and your classmates won’t let you help her?

Hug This Boy: ye

Hug This Boy: s

  Kid Mime: well be their soon u need 2 breath itll be ok

  Adrien doesn’t respond, he’s shaking too much and they know now so there’s no reason. It’s honestly a miracle that they were able to decipher anything intelligible from that mess. He can’t focus well because the longer he’s separated, the harder it is for him to keep himself from transforming - Nino or no Nino - so that he can just get to her.

She shouldn’t be outside this long in the snow.

She’s been hibernating too long.

Too long and too far from him.

It’s one thing when she was at Fu’s place, where the Guardian can keep her from going too far, but alone? She needs to be near other miraculouses to keep from slipping too far, but she needs to be near him to wake up.

It’s been too long.

What if she doesn’t wake up?

  -chapter break-

  This isn’t how they planned on spending their day. They’d all just seen Marinette, and now the four of them are hurrying to the bakery.

“Why aren’t her parents doing something?” Allegra asks.

“Maybe they are? Adrien didn’t seem like he was in any condition to elaborate.”

“He didn’t respond. Do you think he’s okay? How long has Marinette been outside? Do you think she-” Allan isn’t handling this much better.

“I am sure that things will turn out fine.” Felix assures.

It doesn’t take much longer for them to arrive. They don’t see her immediately.

Instead, they see a black haired boy in red and a blonde girl in blue crouched near the bakery’s side door.

Crouched above Marinette, seemingly trying to help her up - either to be standing or awake, they aren’t picky.

“Marinette!”

At Allegra’s call, the two strangers look up.

“You’re all here for Mari?” The blonde questions.

“Yes.” Allan says, approaching his friend.

“I hope one of you has a key, her parents are out today and she must have dropped hers. It’s locked. We would have taken her inside the school but…” She trails off, looking at them meaningfully.

The group nods, and Claude produces a key. Allan and Allegra move her inside, and Felix and Claude remain outside to talk to the pair.

“Will you b-be able to handle this?” the boy lacks the self-assured tone of the girl.

Felix nods, and the two strangers part ways.

Felix starts to go upstairs, but pauses when Claude remains in the doorway.

“Is everything alright, Claude?”

“Yeah. Go on up, give me a minute.”

Felix nods, and goes to join the others upstairs.

Claude steps outside and shuts the door carefully behind them.

He crosses the street purposefully, entering the school before he realizes he doesn’t know where he’s going. 

That is easily solved by asking someone - not one of them of course - for directions. He’s guessing at best, but at the worst he’ll just have to try another place.

He knows he’s in the right area when he sees a boy standing against a wall, scrolling through his phone.

Red cap, check. Headphones, check.

It’s Nino.

Claude doesn’t bother to say anything as he enters the bathroom.

“Adrien? Are you here?” They speak quietly, not wanting to startle him.

There’s a pause, then, “C-Claude?”

Adrien pushes a door open, looking pale and shaky. They really can’t blame him, considering all that has transpired.

“Marinette is inside.” The relief is clear on his face. Not that he’s no longer worried, but Adrien is comforted some by that statement.

“O-okay. You could have texted me.”

Claude shakes his head, “I’m here to bring you to the bakery. I don’t know how long you can stay, but with how you were panicking earlier, you really need to see Mari.”

“I have to see her. She needs me.”

Clause gets the feeling there’s more meaning behind that than they know, but doesn’t press. He gently helps Adrien to a standing position and leads him outside.

Nino doesn't even notice.

Once they’re outside, the two don’t slow in the slightest. Adrien is faster than he looks, and is clearly trying to keep from leaving Claude behind while simultaneously trying to get to his friend as quickly as possible.

The living room is empty, so they hurry up the stairs to Marinette’s room. Felix, Allegra, Allan, and Marinette have somehow all managed to fit onto Marinette’s bed, where the girl in question has blankets piled on top of her.

Allan looks a little shaky, and Claude rests their hand on his shoulder when they have climbed up.

As soon as Adrien has seated himself next to Marinette he breathes an audible sigh of relief. 

Allegra gives him a hug, “Marinette isn’t the only one who needs comfort.”

He doesn’t respond, still working on steadying his breathing. She’ll be fine now that he’s here, but it isn’t ideal. He isn’t sure if she will leave hibernation, let alone wake up without contact.

He can’t exactly take her out from the blankets to cuddle her without the others saying something.

Still, he’s here now. He’s here, and she’s here and they’re back together. Everything will be fine. 

They stay as long as they can, but there’s no escaping the fact that they have to go home eventually. They tell her parents what had happened, and Adrien puts warm things on Marinette’s head when no one is looking so that when they do try to feel for a temperature, that’s what they’ll think it is.

Just a fever.

He can’t have them take her to the hospital. She’d never wake up then, and the chaos that would result from that…

It wouldn’t be pretty.

He hates that she’s been hibernating this long. At least he’s been close for most of that time. Not close enough to bring her out entirely, but he’s fairly certain she’s a little better.

Maybe.

Slightly.

He hopes.

Now he’s got to leave. He can feel the stress return the moment he turns his back on her.

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Part Three: Search and Kill Mission. (Torn and Frayed S08E10)

Episode Summary: Castiel turns to Dean and the reader for help when an angel is being held captive and must rescue him. Meanwhile, Sam is given an ultimatum from Amelia; stay with her or leave and never make contact again. The decision grows complicated when Sam learns a secret the reader has been keeping from him, making him choose between the woman he loves or the family and lifestyle he’s only known. Word Count: 3,897. Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

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The four of you headed back to the warehouse where Alfie was being kept by Crowley had his posse of demons that were keeping an eye out on things. The king couldn’t be too safe when making sure nobody foiled his plans of torturing an angel. Dean pulled up into an alley not too far from the building so it would give all of you some privacy to go through the plan one more time before you and the boys snuck your way in there. You got out of the backseat along with Cas, joining the boys to discuss everything before you went your separate ways from the angel due to the warding that was passed off as graffiti from the years of abandonment.

“So, there are four main points of warding—north, south, east and west—and four Enochian symbols, like this,” Cas explained what all of you should be looking for. He pulled out a marker from his trench coat pocket so he could draw the symbol in the palm of your hand for guidance. "that you need to destroy before I can enter."

“Okay, so, what?” Dean asked the angel, wanting to get this straight. “We go in, take care of the hell mooks, and you extract the angel?”

“Yes.” Cas said. You watched as his expression slowly changed into a regretful one as he spoke of the choices he made a few years before. “After killing so many, I need to save one.”

The angel’s motives, from what you could tell, were about doing good in this world from the fellow brothers and sisters he harmed and the people he was sworn to look after. All of you did a lot of stupid things in your life that had negative effects that still haunted you, and while you didn't particularly enjoy the company of angels and demons, nobody deserved to be in the clutches of that prick some called a king. You didn’t need a reason to take down some demons and help someone who tried to return the favor not too long ago. Cas proved that not all angels were dicks, and, sometimes, they needed a helping hand.

“Sounds like a plan.” You muttered, shrugging your shoulders.

“Okay.” Dean said, pulling out the demon killing knife from his jacket. “Let’s do this.”

“Wait. Here.” Cas spoke up, stopping you and the boys from heading inside without some more precaution when he noticed there was only one knife to go around for the three of you. You furrowed your brow slightly in confusion when you noticed Cas pulled out his angel blade, something you had seen only work against his own kind. But it seemed the thing had one more than one use. He gave to Sam for him to take. "It doesn't just work on angels. It kills demons, too."

“You don’t have another one on them on you, by chance?” You asked the angel, hoping you weren’t going into this fight with nothing more than a can of spray paint and the demon bomb Kevin helped make for you. When the angel shook his head, you let out a sigh, but you weren’t going to discourage you from going in there. Like a true hunter, you knew how to defend yourself with the simplest things. And what you had sure could harm a couple of demons, too.  “Well, guess if anyone comes near me, I’ll just...spray straight in their eyes."

You knew getting inside was going to be the easy part of this hunt after sneaking around the premise without any of Crowley's many goons dressed as homeless men caught you. While one of them was making his rounds around the grounds again, he was only a few yards away from his buddies before he found himself stopping in his tracks when something slightly suspicious caught his attention. A distant whistling sound not too far from where he stood rang in his ears, and it sounded like it was coming from around the corner. The demon turned around and began walking, following the noise to the back entrance of the building to see someone he was warned to keep an eye out for. Your lips stretched into a smile when you saw the demon flash his black eyes at you, as if that was supposed to scare you. You greeted him with a wave as you stalled him just long enough for what was about to happen next.

The demon had no clue someone was behind him before he felt something sharp being shoved into his backside, killing him instantly in the same fashion you'd seen dozens of times before with Ruby's knife. Sam pulled out the angel blade and let the body fall to the ground. You raised your brow slightly in surprise at how well it worked. And how stupid the demon was to fall for a trick you'd used plenty of other times to rouse his kind out, only to be ambushed and killed.

“Well, not my most original work, but...I'm happy that my services are useful when needed." You said, providing a smirk to the boys when worked on getting the keys from the demon to help unlock the entrance and threw them in your direction since you were standing on top of the staircase and right next to the door.

You slipped the key into the lock and made your way inside the building to discover it was poorly lit and almost dark as it was outside, but you and the boys were able to see your surroundings. All of you made it inside and began heading north, waiting to find the first symbol Cas had drawn on your palm to destroy it. You cautiously peered over the corner as you were about to head down another hall, when you saw that the coast was clear, you looked to see there was a full wall of all sorts of graffiti, but there was one in particular that you recognized.

Grabbing the boys' attention, you pulled out the spray can from your jacket pocket and began to quietly shake it, getting it ready as you approached the symbol. You sprayed an X on the wall and over the symbol to destroy whatever power it had against Cas. One was taken down, but all of you still had three more to go. You and Dean headed west as Sam went south to continue your search for the rest of the symbols. There wasn't too many demons crawling around on the inside from what you could tell, but you still proceeded with caution when you crept out from each corner, following behind Dean as the both of you continued on your search.

It wasn't too long after you found another one to take down, and by your guess, Sam must have found another one. Which meant that all of you still had just one more to find. The both of you continued on your quest to finding the other one before making your way back to the younger man, but as you made your way further down the hall, it seemed that you were closer to Sam than you realized. You stopped dead in your tracks when you heard an echoing sound coming from somewhere behind you, almost like someone was in a fight. You didn’t think twice about it before you started to follow it when you go the feeling Sam was in trouble.

Sam had found himself in a bit of trouble after finding another one of the symbols. He had managed to take down a demon, but he had a friend who followed behind and was now trying to strangle the man from behind. You shook the can of spray paint and shouted just loud enough to get the demon's attention. And it seemed that he was stupid enough to leave Sam to take care of you. But before he could even lay a finger on you, you brought up the spray paint and doused him right in the eyes, stunning him long enough for Dean to come up from behind and stabbed the demon with the knife, killing him and throwing him to the ground with his buddy.

Sam stood up straight as he managed to catch his breath after being nearly choked to death by the now dead demon. You gave the younger man a smile before his attention lingered over to his older brother. Sam mumbled a thank you for what you and his brother did, Dean replied with a command for the both of you to start walking. You rolled your eyes and followed behind the two men as they started to head off to find the last symbol and Alfie.

As the three of you continued your search through the warehouse, you were slightly startled when you heard the echoing screams of pain, making you realize that it must have been Alfie. The angel was closer than you thought. But the closer you got to the prized possession, the more goons Crowley was going to have surrounding him to make it harder. But not impossible. While you saw the shadows of two demons heading from around the corner and another two heading in your direction, neither one of you needed to lift a finger to defend yourself thanks to the nifty demon bombs that Kevin had discovered while reading the tablet.

You lit one up and threw it hard as you could down the hall as Sam did the same to the other from around the corner. You saw the bomb go flying across the floor, and without warning, like any other destructive device, it exploded with a loud noise and a burst of light. You waited a few moments before you lowered your arms back down to see what kind of damage it had done. The demons were gone, nothing more than a black outline of their last position was what remained. It seemed you found your new favorite weapon to use against these hell spawns, even though it was a pain in the ass to make. But tey sure were effective than some knife.

The three of you went on your way again, following the painful screams of Alfie without any more demons to stop you. You spotted a red door just down the hall you were walking, and of course, another symbol, the last one. You wasted no time in marking it, destroying the warding that kept Cas from entering. Now he was free to come in, yet he was taking a little longer than you expected. You looked around the hall as you let out a quiet sigh at the continued screams of Alfie that were bringing you to a time that you tried not to think too much about. When you were still a half demon, spending your free time torturing monsters with Crowley.

“All right,” You muttered underneath your breath. “Anytime now, Cas.”

It seemed the angel had gotten the memo, but when you turned around to try and find him, only to discover he was right behind you. However you saw him look sluggish and weak, making you worried that you might have screwed something up. "It must be the sigils." Cas said, inhaling a deep breath as he looked around at the walls spray painted with all sorts of familiar enochian that was having a negative effect on him. "I'm not at full power."

"Sam, help me muss this crud." Dean said, pulling out another one of the demon bombs to take down the door and get to Crowley.

"No, wait! There's no time." Cas stopped the hunter from doing such thing, knowing it wouldn’t be efficient enough from the window of opportunity that was getting smaller each second passed. "Samandriel won't last much longer."

You fetched out the keys you got from the demon to see it might work here as Sam handed back the angel blade Cas had given him, thinking it might be useful for him. You forced every key on the ring into the lock, but nothing worked. You let out a frustrated sigh as you slammed your hand against the heavy metal door. Dean attempted to use his strength by opening up the door by the handle, but it proved to be of no use. You stepped back as you tried to think of another way to get this damn thing down before it was too late.

It seemed you weren't the only one unsettled by Alfie's screams, when you looked over your shoulder to see how Cas was doing, you found him suddenly cowering in fear. Your face fell as you quickly headed over to him as he found himself being affected by the torture that Crowley was doing. He was backing himself against the wall and covering his hands with his ears, picking up some kind of noise that was undetected to the human eye. You crouched down to his level as you tried to somehow to get Cas to focus while Dean worked on getting the door open.

“All right.” Dean said. “Plan ‘B.’”

"We have a 'Plan B'?" Sam asked his brother, watching as the man began to take a few steps to get started on the next plan of action he didn’t know about.

Dean went running forward and slammed his body against the door, thinking he might be able to break it down that way. Your head quickly snapped forward from what you just heard. It seemed that Sam decided the plan wasn't so stupid after all when he rammed himself against the door, but it barely budged. You watched for a moment as both of the brothers began working together, running and throwing themselves repeating against the metal door. It was almost like the both of them weren’t fighting just a few days before when they worked together in perfect sync, using their strength to their advantage. You turned your attention back to Cas, hoping you might be able to break him out of whatever was happening to him.

“Cas, hey, can you hear me?” You spoke to the angel as you placed both of your hands on his shoulders in some attempt for him to focus on you. You shook him slightly as you continued on trying to rouse him back into reality, but nothing was working. The boys were well over six feet tall and weighed at least twice as you, but even they could only throw themselves against the door for so long before it became tiresome. "Cas! Come on, stay with me."

You inhaled a deep breath as you looked back at the door again to see the boys were starting to make some progress as it jumped closer, like it was about to break open any second now. You quickly looked back at the angel as you began to give him some tough love, shaking him hard as you could, nearly yelling at him to come back into reality. But nothing was working, so, being the good friend that you were, decided you were out of options. You reached up your hand and braced for the impact of pain that you were about to feel. You hauled off and back handed the angel right across the cheek, so hard you saw his head in the direction of the blow.

"Ow! Son of a bitch!" You hissed underneath your breath, shaking the hand that was starting to ache as you saw the red hand cheek mark start to form on Cas’ cheek. Before you could let him slip away again, you grabbed him by the collar of his trench coat so he was looking directly at you from what you were about to yell in his face. “Snap out of it!”

You let go of him as you waited for Cas to try and slip back into whatever sort of trance he was being kept under, but it seemed your violent outburst pulled him back into reality. And just in time. You quickly looked over your shoulder to see the boys had gotten the door open. You pushed yourself up to your feet and helped Cas as well while the boys headed inside to put a stop to Crowley's sick torture. While the king bailed out before the real fun could begin, he left behind his assistant, along with a very broken and beaten Alfie. Dean found himself going up against the demon dressed in a white lab coat as Sam found himself busy trying to take down one of the remaining demons. You focused your efforts of what you were here for.

You winced in discomfort when you took a second to examine the angel that was covered in his vessel’s own blood, some poor kid working a job that ended up being jumped by an angel, only to be tortured by the king of hell. You noticed there was some sort of strange metal head piece Crowley had put on his head, as if he was manually drilling rods into the angel’s brain to extract all sorts of information. You found yourself momentarily frozen, unsure of what you were supposed to do. Cas got to work, unscrewing one of the thin silver rods from Alfie’s head, followed suit, tenderly turning one back until you pulled it out slowly as possible, hoping you weren’t causing him anymore pain.

“And here I thought lobotomies were inhumane.” You found yourself muttering underneath your breath. Seeing Alfie like this, along with the smell of this place, was starting to make your stomach feel queasy again. However you worked through the discomfort as you and Cas worked getting the contraption off the angel’s head. When you got the angel free, you looked over to see how the boys were going. Sam was still currently fighting off the one demon as Dean was now on the ground, trying to stab the other demon as he choked him. “Guys, anytime you want to wrap up your little fight up!”

Dean managed to take control of the situation when the man he was up against got momentarily distracted by your voice. He slammed off the arm that was wrapped around his neck and punched him directly in face, making the demon become frazzled just long enough to help out his brother. You watched as Sam threw a punch of his own and kicked the demon he was fighting, making him stumble back slightly as Dean stabbed the monster from behind. You let out a quiet "hmph" noise at how the brothers were working so well together. It was...refreshing. And it showed that no amount of hatred towards each other could stop the bond they had and the skills crafted over the years of hunting together.

“Wait! I know—I know things.” The remaining demon tried to beg for mercy as he lifted up his hands in defeat when he saw Dean coming towards him again with the knife. You headed over to him and the boys to see all of this play out for yourself. Now that Alfie was free, Cas didn’t waste a second vanishing from sight when the older Winchester gave him the go ahead to get him and his brother out of danger. You looked back down at the demon when he smiled slightly, as if you were going to let him live if he sweet talked you enough. “Good, good. There’s so much you don’t know. You need me.”

"I don't know. What do you think, boys? Think we could keep him around?" You pretended to take a second to think over the proposition as you looked over at the brothers to keep the demon's hopes up that he was going to make it out alive. You looked back down at the demon and gave him a smirk when he looked so optimistic. "Yeah. I don't think so."

Dean wasted no time in stabbing the demon with the knife, killing him like the rest of the goons Crowley used to his own personal benefit, but ended up like the rest, dead. You knew he had to be the last one around here, which meant it would be no problem getting out of here. You and the boys headed out of the warehouse and to wherever Cas had ended up with Alfie. The both of them couldn’t have gone too far, and it seems you were right when you found the two angels besides the Impala, crouched down on the ground. You slowed down your pace as you ran behind the boys, only to discover Cas hovering over a very still looking Alfie. You furrowed your brow slightly in concern from what was going on.

"Cas! What the hell happened?" Sam asked the angel.

The angel, who had appeared like he was holding his fellow brother in a mournful way, lifted his head up to answer the question. “He was compromised.” He informed the three of you. As he pushed himself up to his feet, your eyes wandered to the bloodied angel blade that he was holding. "He came at me. I killed him in self-defense."

You didn't know why, but you felt as if the angel's excuse didn't add up from what he said before. Alfie was almost too gone for him to be doing anything, maybe it was the torture that made him that way. But you knew there was no way that he could have done such a thing. And the look in Cas' eyes when he spoke...you saw it back in the warehouse, it was like he was lost in his own thoughts. Almost like he was in a trance. You felt your concern grow even more when you saw what appeared to be a smidge of crimson red in the corner of his eye, almost as if he was crying blood.

“Cas,” You spoke the angel's name as you asked him a question, even though you had a feeling you already the answer was going to be a lie. "Are you okay?"

The angel seemed to realize the blood seeping out from his eye when he reached up to wipe it away and inspect it for himself. “My vessel must have been damaged in the melee. I have to go. Samandriel’s remains belong in Heaven.” Cas crouched down again so he was at Alfie's level, as if he was getting ready to leave. You tried to get him to stay, but it seemed there was no way of breaking him free from whatever was going on. "Thank you, for everything you've done.”

And that was it. In the blink of an eye, you saw Cas disappear from your sight. You felt yourself starting to grow nervous with fear as you started to look around you, wondering if he was somehow still around here. But he was gone. The angel who made it quite clear who wanted to do good, who wouldn't hurt anyone—not even his own brother and sisters—had went back on his word. And the way he was acting made you worried. Something was going on with him, something awful. 

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Clandest

“So this is what we know about the city planet Clandest.” Arkh said after the two parties reconvened. “Unipeace intelligence seems more thorough, but not quite as up-to-date. Pooling these resources, we should be able to find a way inside easily.”

“I suggest a covert operation, as opposed to a full frontal attack. That could take months to plan and prepare for, months we don’t have.” Shiro said, arms folded across his chest as he, Allura, I’ntayn, the Ladies, and Ulrich surveyed a hologram of the planet. “We’d smuggle ourselves in somehow.” He waved his hand and a data table pulled up. “Judging by this record of shipments the past six months, textiles and organic food are in high demand, it could be easier to slip in if its a resource they desperately need.” 

“I can shape-shift into a Galra, that would increase the likelihood of success.” Allura said. 

“And Ulrich will go as well.” Selena murmured, surveying the hologram as she circled it. 

“Do we have a transport ship that would pass Galra inspection?” Shiro asked, looking to Arkh. 

“No...but I don’t think it would be too hard to get one.” she answered with a devilish smirk. 

Shiro, Allura, and I’ntayn were looking over various intel the next day when Sarah called Shiro.

“Sarah? What’s up, are you okay?” he asked anxiously. 

“Yea, I’m good. I just wanted to let you know I found a good place to lay low and charge my phone.” she said quietly, as though she were hiding from someone. “I kinda lied and said I had amnesia, but she believed me, so I’m good for now.” 

“Okay, just be careful.” he said warily. “We’re planning a way to get in and get you out right now, and we have some powerful allies helping us out. And Sarah....I’ntayn said that however you escaped-the amount of energy released by that will have caught the attention of magic users across the universe.” 

“I had a feeling that’d be a thing,” Sarah murmured fearfully. 

“Just keep your head down, princess, and try not to do any magic.” 

“That’s the plan. Oh crap, gotta go now she’s coming-I love you Shiro.” 

“I love you, too, Sarah,” he said, almost desperately. He sat down slowly when she hung up, taking a deep breath before getting back to work. 

“How is she?” Allura asked tentatively. 

“She’s okay. She’s staying with someone who thinks she has amnesia, but Sarah’s safe for now.” 

They made to return to the research when Shiro’s phone rang again-this time it was Sarah’s parents. 

“Krisox called, where is she? Is she okay?” Stena asked frantically.  

“She’s fine, safe for now, she’s on a planet called Clandest. She’s laying low somewhere right now, she just called. We’re working with the Il’rean High Generals to form a plan to get her.” 

“Call us the minute you have her back and you’re all safe.”

“Of course, of course. How are the kids? Are they doing okay?” 

“Yes, we just told them, hang on-” Shiro heard a click and then multiple voices; he suspected his mother-in-law had put him on speaker phone. 

“Pani! Pani! I knew it! I knew it!” Tei chanted. He could hear Chi crying and V’selle squealing and Aury and Nec running around somewhere and chattering excitedly. 

Shiro couldn’t help but smile. “Honestly, it was your mani, she saved herself. We just have to go pick her up.” 

“I’m so happy mani’s back!” Chi cried and he heard N’eion comfort her. 

“As soon as I have mani we’ll come by and we can be a big happy family.” Shiro said, tearing up slightly. 

He heard a click and then just Stena spoke. “We’ll let you get back to it.” She paused for a second, as if hesitant. “Shiro....save our daughter.” she said softly, fearfully. He got the sense she knew about Clandest. 

“I will. I’m going to.” he assured her firmly. 

“How are we on getting that Galra transport ship?” Shiro asked a few days later when he and Allura reconvened with the Ladies and Ulrich. 

“There have unfortunately been some unforeseen hiccups.” Arkh said reluctantly. “Our intel turned out to be outdated.” 

“Have you checked with Unipeace? Their intelligence might be more up to date.” Allura suggested. “They gave us access to their database, you can peruse it in the castle at your leisure if you like.” 

“I think I’ll take you up on that.” Selena said with a terrifying smile. 

“I’d also like to read up on their war effort and strategy. If they’re as powerful as you insinuate they are, it might be well worth our time to join forces.” Arkh nodded. “Have you thought anymore on how you’ll hide your presence from the scanners?” 

“I’ntayn said she could possibly hide us by manipulating quintessence, but Pidge and Hunk also said they could make a sort of force field that blocks the scanners. Just to be extra cautious, I suggested we try both.” Shiro answered. 

“How about your escape plan?” 

“I will remain in the transport while the rest of our party searches for and rescues Sarah. With any luck, we will be able to be in and out with little to no trouble.” Ulrich answered. “I’ntayn will stay with me, making the transport invisible until the others return.” 

“And if you encounter any trouble?” 

Ulrich looked to Shiro and Allura. “We’ll handle it.” the former said simply and firmly. 

“That’s it?” Selena asked, somewhat scathingly. 

“Yes.” he said, holding his ground. “In my experience, no matter how carefully we plan, something will always go awry and through all that planning out the window. We have a plan to get in. I’m confident, once we’re in and have Sarah, we’ll be able to get out safely one way or another.” 

“But still, don’t you have some sort of backup plan or...something?” 

“Honestly?” Allura said with a small smirk. “Sarah is our backup plan.” 

“I’m...not following.” Arkh said, frowning in confusion. 

“My wife can be very resourceful and is very good at thinking on her feet. If we encounter any problems, I’m confident she will be the key to getting us out safely.” 

Arkh raised her eyebrows, sharing a look with her sister. “I must say, I really can’t wait to meet her. She sounds like quite the woman.” 

Shiro couldn’t help but beam proudly. “That she is.”