#sssh you know i'm right

[shaisuki]

omg I'm so sorry im the anon who requested crybaby!reader

I'm sorry I forgot to add the characters 😭

I'd like to see itadori and gojo with crybaby! reader ☺

again I'm sorry 😅

SSSH, DON'T CRY

ft. gojo satoru, itadori yuuji

content warnings ─── fluff, smut, dacryphilia, fellatio, teasing, rushed and shitty writing, short.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ they always unintentionally made you cry

ITADORI YUUJI

itadori is no stranger to your tears. droplets of water streaming down to your cheeks while you cry in the smallest things. be it in when a character dies in a movie or the simple things. he likes it. the tears are the proof of your vulnerability to him and it shows you trust him.

that's why he's wiping the tears streaming down your face while his cock stretches you. “-s big, so big...” you always whine out to him while your fists are curled in his shirt. legs spread to accommodate him better and bring you pleasure. it's always a wonder him you still looking so pretty for him while he's currently stretching you.

“doing so good for me, baby.” he moans, drool dripping and drops into your chest. he can feel your walls spasming around him and the more he bottoms out in you, more tears appears in your lashes and fuck, he did find it so endearing. he knows you're not in pain and it's how you respond to him while he sinks into you.

there's a sniffle, followed by a hiccup. “yuuji...” glossy eyes staring right back at him and be knows it when you call his name like that. syrupy sweet like honey dripping on toast. the pink-haired boy groans when he fully sheathed himself inside of you before his hips starts ramming inside you.

that earned him more tears and your nails digging in his arms. your stained cheeks and your tongue almost lolling out with your body jiggling at the impact of his thrusts. he could give you more than this and just be your pretty self with your tears.

he's not done with spoiling you.

GOJO SATORU

“you cryin'?”

it never gets old despite how many times he said it to you. he always says it when he can see the first tears gathering at the corners of your eyes when something frustrates you, when things doesn't get on your way or the simple things.

and he repeats it all over again.

struggling to take his full length inside your mouth. you try but he's too big but he's there to guide you. holding out your hair while you take his cock into your mouth.

“doing well, pretty girl.” cooing at you and you nod, the spit connecting to your lips and to his cock. red and angry. waiting to be warmed up but your mouth. taking him one more and you obediently bobs your head. engulfing his hardened dick and gojo curses out.

while his hand hold your head while he ruts himself to your mouth. groaning and the sight of your tears freely falling and streaming in your cheeks gets him going while you take him a like his own personal fleshlight.

and when he came, his hot, white cum coating the insides of your mouth. filling up you to the brim which you gladly swallowed, choking up a little bit and gojo praises you for being a good girl. wiping the tears in your cheeks.

you can cry all you want when he's rewarding your for being a good girl. he'll give you a reason to cry more.

[just-my-latest-hyperfixation]

Break it first

Written for the @steddieholidaydrabbles, day 2

Prompt: Came back wrong

Rated: M

CW: Mind control/brainwashing; Possessive behavior; Referenced character death; Aftermath of trauma; Aftermath of injury; Kidnapping

Tags: Kas!Eddie Munson; Dark Eddie Munson

Notes: So, I already had a fill for this prompt, but then @house-of-the-moving-image showed me this stunning piece of art and my brain broke like Steve's. We both have a bunch of other fills coming up for this challenge, quite a few of them collabs, and I'm so, so stoked to share!!! ❤️

He still remembers how fragile Steve looked. 

They were in the boat house, Steve and Eddie. The others had gone out for supplies, but Steve had insisted on hanging back. Eddie hadn’t protested, even though the thought made his heart rabbit. 

The second they were alone, Steve let himself slide down the wall and curled into a ball on the floor, face hidden between hunched knees, shaking hands clawing at his own temples. 

“Hey, man!” Eddie jumped in alarm. “You okay?” 

Steve took a while to reply. 

“Fine,” he claimed, but his smile was a tense thing in a too-pale face. “Just headaches. Been getting them a lot. Robin thinks it's 'cause I got knocked around a few times too many." 

Eddie quirked an eyebrow, pulled a strand of hair in front of his face. "That … happen often in your line of business?" 

And Steve told him. 

About fighting monsters with nothing but a nail bat. About Billy Hargrove. About Russian torture chambers and the headaches and the nightmares and the ringing in his right ear that never really went away. He looked so young, so beautiful, so broken. Eddie wanted to scoop him up and put him back together and hold him close so that nothing would ever hurt him again. 

But he didn't. 

Instead, he watched. 

Watched how Steve squared his shoulders and put on a brave face for the kids. Watched as Steve threw himself to the front lines so that others wouldn’t have to. Watched as Steve got choked and torn apart, that golden skin painted in new scars, and told everyone not to worry, he was fine.

Eddie watched and Eddie didn't do a thing. 

Because Eddie was weak. 

Eddie was a coward.

It's a good thing he's dead. 

*

Steve is still the one to throw himself into danger first. That's good. It makes it easy to catch him alone. 

"You still have the scar on your neck …" 

A flick of his wrist and the bats scatter into the clouds. Steve curses, scrambles to his knees, gropes for his fallen weapon- and freezes as he cradles his face in both hands, tilting his head up. 

"... Eddie?" 

"Not quite," he hums, sharp claws carding through soft hair. "I have his body and his memories, that's all. The name's Kas. I've been dying to meet you, sweet thing." 

Those caramel eyes go wide. Steve tenses under his hands, tries to scramble away. That's okay, to be expected. He tightens his grip. Steve gasps as the vines on the ground wrap around his wrists and ankles. 

"What are you-?" 

"Sssh…" he brings their foreheads together, softly, slowly. Lets his mind wiggle inside the boy's, just a sliver at first, so he won't notice. Finds a crack, fine as a hairline, slips inside. Waits. "He was so in love with you, y'know that? It ate him alive, watching you sacrifice yourself over and over again. Seeing you suffer. Being unable to help, being unable to fix it." 

Steve's mind flutters like a frightened bird as he encases it with his, gently, carefully. His arms twitch in their restraints, trying to break free.

He smiles. Always the fighter, his sweet boy.

"Dont worry," he coos. “I’ve got it all figured out now sweetheart. I’ll fix everything, promise." 

"Eddie, wait-" Steve's mind flails. Realizes it's trapped, panicks, tries to break free- 

And he pounces. 

Steve struggles, briefly, but he doesn’t stand the ghost of a chance. He's human, and humans are weak. All it takes is a little pressure, and the tiny crack opens wide, welcoming him in. 

Steve screams.

"I know, sweet thing, I know," he coos, curls himself around the boy's spasming body as he digs in deeper. "It'll only hurt for a moment. You'll feel so much better after."

He sees them now, the scars on that beautiful mind, the traces left by years and years of hurt. Sees how to fix them, sees what Eddie could never have seen. What Eddie was too soft, too cowardly to understand.

Sometimes, to fix something, you need to break it first. 

And he does.

Tears at the cracks of that mind until it comes apart at the seams, shatters the fragments into so many tiny shards, grinds what is left into fine, fine dust. Steve screams and sobs and begs him to stop until his voice breaks. By the time the dust is ready to be molded back into shape, he is silent, bar for the occasional whimper.

He tells the vines to release their hold, cradles the limp body against his chest. He hums softly and kisses the tears from under the boy's unblinking eyes while he completes his work. He takes his time. This needs to be perfect. 

"You with me, darling?" 

Steve hums against the crook of his neck, so softly he nearly misses it. 

When he looks down, those pretty eyes are blinking up at him, wide and wondrous like those of a newborn. 

He chuckles. It's true in a way. 

"Feeling all better?" he asks, claws softly tracing the shell of his boy's right ear. "Ringing should be gone?" 

Steve doesn’t reply, just slips his eyes shut and nuzzles closer, every movement slow and sluggish. 

He coos.

"Aw, sweetheart. You must be exhausted, that was a lot to take." He gently scratches at Steve's scalp, revels in the little sigh it gets him. "Don't worry. From now on, nothing's gonna hurt you ever again. I'll make sure of it." 

Steve stirs a little at the soft press of lips against his forehead. His lids flutter, but they don’t open.

"That's it, honey, you rest. Let's take you home now." 

By the time he has adjusted Steve's weight so that he can stand and start walking, his boy is fast asleep. 

All of my holiday drabbles

[bunnibaby-love]

🎂 Zayne x F!Reader 🎂

♡ female reader + praises + make up sx + breeding + love making + lots of kisses

It was your anniversary with Zayne, you prepared a fancy dinner and doll up yourself for dinner date with him at home

Zayne is unusual to be late but now he's 3 hours late and you assume he got caught up in work and just forgot your anniversary. You tear up at your disappointment and starts cleaning up and you take a shot of the wine before going to sleep

Deep in your sleep, you feel a soft kiss on your shoulder that awakes you. "Sorry darling..." a whisper from Zayne lips and made you frown "I know you're up...please baby let's talk"

He leaned on the head board and put your whole body lay on his lap while you are in fetal position and held you

"Happy Anniversary baby...sorry i'm late. I did not forget...there was an emergency operation i cannot leave" he kisses your forehead and cheek while rubbing your back

"I'm home now, i love you please don't pout anymore" he slid a strawberry coated chocolate on your mouth and brush your hair with his finger

"M'upset...i cook food.. now it's cold on refrigerator and i doll myself up" you frown at him

"We can eat by later and you always look pretty baby...and i see your makeup still on" he kiss your nose "I just hate to see your mascara smudge from tears" Zayne wipes the smudge mascara on under your eyes "Mhm..."

He locks his lips with you and gives you a passionate kiss "sorry baby.." he mumbles between kisses and removes his glasses to kiss you more deep and passionate

You slid down your night rob to reveal your white lingerin "Dress up for you...." Zayne smirk seeing deep red hue on your cheeks

"So pretty darling..." his kisses went to your neck deeper on your chest "I'm such a fool for not just taking a leave.." Zayne untangles the strings of your lingerie and plays with your buds with his tongue

Zayne looks at your eyes and goes back on kissing your neck "Can i leave a hickey?" he whisper on your ear

"Mhm'kay...yes..." you take his opportunity to mark you from your neck, collarbone, chest and stomach. "I forgive you.. just...give me..." you palm his cock through his pants and he make you falls back on bed when you tried to sits up

"No...tonight is all about you and im making up to you baby. Let me do the work" Zayne smirks as he removes his dress shirt and unzip his pants "I know how much you love being submissive so im giving this to you pretty girl"

He slids down your panty and kneels down to laps your cunt "..Zayne!" you grab his hair to push his face deeper. He knows your weaknesses that you instantly squirm when he flicks his tongue on your clit and kisses your cunt "Wanna...wanna cum in your cock...."

Zayne bites your thigh last time before sitting up and push his cock into you. No matter how much you two did it, you still tears up from the stretch. "Sssh baby....you can take me...you already...be a good girl yeah?....yes you're such a good girl" He kissed your eyes and whispers to you "So pretty when you cry...this when i only want you crying dear"

Your nails dug dig on his back when he finally put his whole cock inside you "Mhm good baby...i know you're a good girl" his right hand gently grips your waist and his left hand to cup your cheeks then he started to thrust deep and slow "I love you so much baby..."

"Ngh...i love you much da...ngh!" you circle your arms over his nape "Please give me kisses.... kisses...please kisses" he chuckled knowing how much you love kisses during intimate and steamy moments. He kiss you passionately with roughness just how you love it everyday

"Cum..m..ming...." you said between kisses yet still not letting go of his nape

"Mhm yes baby...let it out..." he circle his right hands with yours and keep on kissing you till your orgasm explode "Aaa....mhm!"

You feel his orgasm coming soon as he sloppily thrust "Do you want a baby? does my baby wants her baby? our baby?" the thought clouded your thoughts "Whenever....i'm not here...we have a little one with you hmm?"

"Yes...please...please..fill me up...." a kiss on your forehead and he fills you up you can feel his cum on your stomach

You lay flat in bed very exhausted while Zayne goes straight to bathroom and got a towel to clean you up

After, he lays back behind your back and keeps on kissing your nape "I'm really sorry for tonight...i'll make up for today i promise" you curl up on your position so he can held you more on his body

"It's okay...i understand...i just wish you texted me first or maybe ask someone to tell me..so i won't worry" you can't hide the pout on your voice

"Yes...next time i promise...please go to sleep now...let's have a date tomorrow" he kissed your lips last time and held you tighter while you're on your back to him "I love you..."

[alwaysshallow]

Hi could I request ghost comforting the reader when she's upset/ crying, please? I need some comfort

A/N: of course<3 i'm sorry it took so long, and i hope you're okay by now:(

"Everything's alright. Sssh."

It's weird for you to see Simon like this. Full of care, sensitivity, something that he doesn't show often to you. You're not really surprised by that; his line of work isn’t exactly the best place to develop these kinds of feelings, it’s better to bury them deep, just for soldier’s sake. 

Not to mention, his childhood is fucked up. You spent many nights with him, sleepless ones, where he told you scraps of information that you put together at some point. Pieces that were too hurtful to describe all at once, and you were by his side always, patiently waiting if he’s gonna share something.

Sometimes, he just played something with you, or you two went on a long walk, just to see how empty the world was after dark - it was working, too. Calming him.

"Dove, say somethin’. Are you here with me?"

Now, he is the one to calm you. His hands go back and forth at your arms, bringing you back to reality, bringing you comfort that you desperately need right now. 

 “I just… can’t—”

“—I know. Breathe,” he whispers, his forehead against yours. “In, and out. In, and out.”

“You’re too good for me. I didn’t even tell—”

“—You don’t have to. I didn’t either, at first. You helped me anyway, so I’m gonna do the same with you,” he says, and then, he locks you between his arms. Big, suffocating you a little, but in a good way. In a way that you need.

You stay like this with him for a few minutes. 

Simon, knowing that you don’t want to tell him what happened, at least not yet, starts watching with you your favorite movie. He orders your favorite takeout, while telling the stories about his work; how he completely destroyed terrorists, how his jokes are the best, and even if you listen to him only partially, deep down, you’re grateful.And you know it's gonna be okay somehow. He's right by your side, telling you stupid things. Telling you about things, just to ease your mood a little. It will always be okay, if he's gonna be here. You’re gonna overcome everything with him.

[sexy-sapphic-sorcerer]

a scene in which Arthur saw Merlin sneaking around with a sorcerer and misunderstandings ensue:

(from a fic that I will probably never write)

Arthur: I know the truth, I’ve suspected it for a while now. Honestly, I think a part of me knew from the day I met you, I knew there was something different about you. I tried to help you when I said that you lied about being a sorcerer because you were in love with Gwen, but you were so adamant that I was wrong. And then there was your ‘friend’ who did the magic in Ealdor. Not to mention your secret whispers with Lancelot. And then last night… I saw you with that man. I know who you are.

Merlin: Arthur, please, don’t hate me! I was born like this, it doesn’t make me a bad person.

Arthur: I know–

Merlin: And I know that you can’t trust me anymore and I understand. I’ll leave Camelot right now. I’ll never show my face here again. *crying* Just please spare my life!

Arthur: Woah, woah, sssh it’s ok. I’m not going to kill you. Or exile you for that matter.

Merlin: You’re not? But your father would have me burned at the stake.

Arthur: So I won't tell him. I don’t just blindly follow everything my father thinks, you know. Maybe I did at first –and I'm sorry for that– but I’ve come to accept it.

Merlin: Really?

Arthur: Of course. You’re my closest friend, I trust you with everything, that’s not going to change. And for what it’s worth, when I’m king, I’m going to change the laws. People like you should be treated as equals.

Merlin: Oh, thank gods. It means so much to hear you say that. Arthur, you should know, it's all for you. Everything I did last night, I only thought of you.

Arthur: *incredibly flustered* Oh, ok. I mean, I kind of thought that might be the case, but I didn't think you'd be so open about it.

Merlin: You knew?

Arthur: You're not as subtle as you think, I can’t help but notice the way that you look at me.

Merlin: *freaking out* Wait, what do you mean?

Arthur: It’s ok, I’m flattered, truly. Honestly, I’d probably be a bit offended if you weren’t attracted to me. But you’ve never crossed that line, and for that I am very grateful. It shows how strong our friendship is. *squeezes Merlin's shoulder*

Merlin: *blushing violently* Right. Yeah. Of course.

Arthur: You seem shocked. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, if you thought I-

Merlin: No, no it’s not that. Just, you really don’t mind?

Arthur: It doesn’t change a thing. You just don’t have to hide from me anymore.

Merlin: Yeah. And you’re not going to tell anyone?

Arthur: No, I wouldn’t betray you like that. And mainly because this means that I’ve just lost a bet with Gwaine and I really don’t want him finding out.

Merlin: *laughs* You really are an idiot.

[melanieph321]

Ruben Dias x Reader - Summer Fling Part 7/10

Part 8 and Part 9 are out on my Patreon for free!

Summary - Reader has landed a research job at a marine biology lab in Portugal. She is, therefore, staying with her sister and her sister's Portuguese boyfriend for the summer holidays. There she meets Ruben Dias who is on vacation with his friends after the 2024 Euros. However, the two meet under the circumstances in which Ruben believes that Reader is a prostitute.

Enjoy ☀️

Your sister had always been a wild child in her own way. Her view of life was naive but at the sametime she was well aware of what she wanted out of it. By that time the boys in secondary school were no longer up to her standards, Maki did what any girl would do, she went on to explore the likes of older men five, even ten years older than herself. This is where her needs were met, knowing the great lengths many of those men would go to please her, to keep her happy as she kept them happy. When you first heard of the likes of Diogo, this had been your initial thought. Your sister had found another pathetic male to finance her adventures abroad. Someone she could rely on for housing in exchange for partnership. Back then your sister was already drawing a thin line between a mutual relationship and prostitution. But you never thought she'd cross that line. Let alone, drag you across it with her. It was an unforgivable betrayal. One that made you sick to your stomach just thinking about it.

"Y/N?"

You flinched. Surprised by Gavin who approached your desk. However, his smile faltered seeing your tired face. "My God Y/N, have you been here all night?"

You nodded. "I thought I'd run some samples from the corals that were brought in yesterday."

"But all night?" His head shifted around  the empty lab. "Y/N, I know I ask a lot of you as a marine ecology major, but lack of sleep is never recommended, not even by me."

Your lips trembled, tears welling up in your eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey. What's wrong?" Gavin rushed to your side, pulling you in for a hug. Your arms wrapped around his waist, really needing that hug.

"Sorry." You said, after a few minutes of sobbing.

"Sssh." He hushed, pressing your body against his, a hand stroking your hair. "We all have our moments in life. It's okay to let your emotions show."

It was a bit overwhelming, these past seventy-two hours. Trying to do a good job at work was more wishful thinking if anything.

"Come on sweetheart, I'll take you home." Gavin drove you all the way to your apartment building, parking his car outside. "You know my offer still stands." He said, draping an arm around the passenger seat. "I'd love to take you diving off the coast. It might help you take your mind off things."

"Thanks Gavin, really. You wiped the last of your tears. "I just have a lot to deal with right now. Family matters."

"I get it. Family matters can be tricky. I haven't been back to Australia in years, God knows I can't stand my family."

"Really, why?" It's not like you couldn't stand your sister. It could never go that far. However, what she did wasn't easily forgiven.

"You know how it is." He waved dismissively. "It's complicated."

"It always is." You nodded.

Silence fell in the car.

Gavin's eyes searched your face, your lips to be exact. He leaned in to kiss you. But you were quick to pull back.

"Gavin I—"

"What?" He chuckled, his blue eyes sparkling in the sun. "It's not like I'm your professor." He leaned in once more, parting his lips. You pushed him away, your free hand unlocking the car door. "I'm sorry Gavin, I can't do this."

You left his car and rushed back to your apartment, where your sister stood in the kitchen flipping pancakes.

"Y/N, you're back early!"

Her joy disgusted you.

"Here, have some pancakes." She said, making you a plate.

"No thanks, I'm not hungry."

"What do you mean?" She stopped you from walking past her and into your room. "I thought you loved my pancakes?"

"Not any more." You bumped her shoulder, knocking over the plate in her hand.

"Look what you did, you idiot!"

"I guess we're even then."

She looked up from where she had crouched down on the floor, watching you eye her with such distaste. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you even say that?" She stood, now eye level with you. 

"I don't know Maki, perhaps because you haven't had the guts to tell mom and dad that you're a whore."

"Excuse me?"

Your heart pounded in your chest, fueling your anger. "Was it even necessary for you to waste their money on a psychology degree if all you were going to do with it was to shove it up some rich soccer player's ass?"

"Y/N, what the hell are you talking about?"

"You sold me." You emphasized, tears welling up in your eyes again. "You let your boyfriend sell my body for money."

"Y/N, I…" Your sister seemed lost for words, not expecting such an ambush, especially not from you. "I swear I didn't…"

"It doesn't matter." You snorted. "What else could I have expected from you?" You made your way past her, into your bedroom where your suitcase already lay on the floor since last night. There was only one thing stopping you from taking the next flight home. However with Gavin's recent advances you saw no point in staying for the sake of a job.

"I fucked up, okay!"

You stayed hunched over your suitcase, not bothering to give your sister the time of day. However, you could hear it in the thickness of her voice, she was crying. "I made a mistake, okay. But you have to understan—"

"Please get the fuck out of my room"

"W…what?"

You stood, contemplating pushing her out if it came to it. "Get. The fuck. Out." 

Your sister had never looked more pathetic, trembling her lips like some lost school girl. No wonder you mom and dad always held you to a higher standard although you were the youngest of the two of you.

"Do you need me to spell it out for you again?"

"Y/N, why are you doing this?"

"Maki, you literally let a man take advantage of me for money and now Ruben thinks—"

"Ruben?" Your sister frowned. "So all of this is over some guy? Since when have we ever let a guy come between us?"

"I dunno, since when did you start letting guys come in between your legs for money?"

A sigh as she rolled her eyes. "I can't deal with this right now."

"Yes. Run away like the bitch you are!" You followed her back into the kitchen.

"Oh so I'm the bitch?"

"Yes, it's literally what you do for a living."

"Well, sorry that we all can't be perfect little virgins like Y/N the marine biologist."

"Real mature Maki. I see you haven't changed at all since moving out of mom and dads."

She shook her head, regret in her eyes. "I fucked up, alright. I know that. I want to fix this and I can fix this. I just need some time and money so that I can finally get away from him."

"Who, Diogo? We can pack our bags right now and be gone by tomorrow, Maki."

"No, not Diogo. His boss...our boss. He's much worse and doesn't like it when any of the girls come off short. That's why Diogo insisted on bringing you on the boat. We made a lot of money that night, me and you. Money that made sure that my boss wouldn't come after me for quite some time. Believe it or not, but Diogo was just protecting me, he has always protected me. That's why I love him."

"How does this even happen?" You rubbed your temple, a headache coming on. "How did you end up in this world? And if you needed help, why didn't you call mom and dad, or me?"

"You?" She chuckled. "Y/N, all you've ever done is judge me. And I know that you don't believe that I can take care of myself. You've never done so."

"Well, you obviously can't."

She sighed, slumping down on the couch, covering her eyes with her hands. You watched your sister sobb for a minute or two. A sad sight indeed.

"So how much money are we talking about?"

"What?"

You joined her on the couch, draping an arm around her shoulders.

"How much money does it take for you to get out of this…lifestyle?"

She shrugged. "Maybe a hundred thousand euros."

"A hundred thousand— Maki?"

"I know, I know. But you must know, the captain pays for everything. This house, my car, even—"

"The Captain?"

"That's what he wants us to call him. All the girls do it."

There was no way you could recover from extracting such amounts of money from your bank account. Those were money saved up for future research funds. However, there might be another way.

"I think I know where we can get the money."

"You do? From where?"

"From who." You corrected. "But if I do this you have to promise me that we'll hop on the next plane back to Sydney, got it?"

"But Diogo—"

"Promise me Maki." You were not playing around. You'd go great lengths to save your sister, the greatest of lengths. But this time you were forced to go beyond what your heart could take and for that you need her reassurance.

"I promise." She nodded.

"Good, now pack your bags. We're leaving as soon as we've paid your boss that money."

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[chiharuhashibira]

BACK TO YOU PART 14

Hello~

Sorry for the loooooongest hiatus ever!

But to make it up to y'all. Here is our Chapter 14. Are you ready after what happened on the last chapter?

I am not ready yet XD HAHA But we need to do this right now!

Taglist: @unofficialmuilover @ahashiraswife @skeleton-the-gangser @crazycatlddy @obsessily-tm @sofilsword @virtualcolorland

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Content Warnings: Curse words, Emotional Trauma, Panic, Angst

(Image isn’t mine. Credits to the rightful owner)

"You know... I'll always... go back.. to you, Sanemi..."

As if drenched in cold water, Sanemi's eyes widened as your voice came out of the blue. Feeling his heartbeats go fast, he turned to you, and there, purple eyes met with your E/C ones.

Sanemi didn't care at all. Tears streamed down his face as he saw you awake. His strength, which had ebbed out of his body earlier as he saw you dying because of Hotaru, came back. And with that, Sanemi pulled you into a warm embrace, making sure not to press on your wound.

Whimpering, his voice came out in a whisper. "I... love you... I don't want you to die..."

"Sssh... I'm here, babe... You won't get rid of me that easily."

You still managed to jest, trying to cheer him up a bit even if you feel your body so fucked up. You felt as if your internal organs were all in the wrong places. But no, it didn't stop you from lifting Sanemi's face and wiping the tear off his face.

Smiling, you caressed his tear-streaked cheek. "Babe, for someone so manly all the time, you look so cute right now."

As if there were no tragedy, you made Sanemi blush and clear his throat. The man was suddenly flustered by your comments. But at least you managed to lighten the mood, even for a bit.

"And for someone who was stabbed, you're too crazy to tell me those words."

"That's why you love me..."

"Oh well... You're damn right about that."

And with that, Sanemi planted a longing and passionate kiss on your lips.

Savouring the moment, you ran your hands over Sanemi's hair and pulled out to breathe. The man smiled at you and heaved a sigh, as if the weight on his shoulder had been lifted.

"Why are you so stubborn, Y/N? If you only let me go with you, this wouldn't happen."

"But at least it's all alright now, isn't it?"

"Yes, but still... I almost lost you. We almost lost you!"

"I told you already, you won't get rid of me that easily. Coming from you, I'm stubborn."

"Oh fuck, I won't ever win an argument with you."

His last retort made you laugh, which was eventually cut as you felt the pain sip right in. Sanemi immediately came to your side and was about to press the button to call a nurse when you stopped him. "I'm okay... It's just a little pain..." You lied, but all you want now is to calm your boyfriend down.

"You sure?"

"Yes. Now sit there and tell me what happened. How are you?"

"Babe, I'm all good. Don't worry about me. I wasn't really hurt earlier. I... I just don't want to lose you. I was scared, but now, I am so thankful that you're here."

Babe... of course. Thank you earlier for being there. If it weren't because of you, I think I'm gone already."

"You know that I won't let that happen, babe, right?"

"Mmm yes... How's Tomioka-san though? Was he hurt? Please tell me no... And how's Hotaru?"

"Babe, calm down. Thanks to you, Tomioka's unscathed. But he seems too worried and blames himself for what happened. I think it's best for you to talk to him once you're feeling good."

You sighed. Knowing Giyu, you know that he would definitely feel that way, and you hate it. But then, you decided to deal with it later, as you knew you still had more time to talk to him.

"And Hotaru?"

You now asked again, gulping as you felt yourself shiver at his name. Flashes of what happened earlier came back to you, but then you tried your best to focus.

Sanemi shifted from his seat and looked down on his hands, which were resting on his knees. The uncomfortable feeling is here again as he remembers how you were badly injured earlier.

"He's in custody. He seemed to... snap earlier after seeing you that way. He didn't even fight back when he was arrested. Obanai and Tomioka were at the police station earlier, and they told me that Hotaru said that he deserved to be there and he'll die soon anyways. Tell me, what really happened there, Y/N?" 

"Hotaru's dying. He told me he only has a month or so to live..."

"So that's why he has the audacity to hurt you?! That fucker. I'll kill him now."

"Sanemi..."

You held the seething man's hand to calm him down once again. You know that you can be his kryptonite, his weakness; that's why he's acting like this now. He just cares a lot about you.

Sanemi kissed your hand and looked into your eyes. You felt his breath brushing on your skin, making your heart skip. This man... You never expected that this intimidating math teacher, who seemed to hate everything before, would be this soft and passionate about you.

Sanemi has changed a lot since you two were together, and it seems to dawn on you more right now as you see him vulnerable in front of you.

"Sanemi, I love you. You know I won't ever let you do something that'll hurt you, right?"

"I know. Sorry, it's just my emotions—"

"Babe, no one will hurt me again. I'll also be here for you always. I love you so much, more than anything."

"And I love you too."

Suddenly, you felt the man's lips over you once again. As if you had been fighting for your life for quite a while, it feels peaceful right now. Finally.

"Tomioka-san, I told you already that I'm alright. And you don't need to blame yourself for that! I was stubborn."

"But—"

"Why is my nii-chan like this always? I told you, you always protected me. Ever since the world crashed for me, you were there to complete me, to help me. It's just this once that I managed to save you. And I'll never ever regret that."

"Tomioka-san, I told you already that I'm alright. And you don't need to blame yourself for that! I was stubborn."

You were face-to-face with Tomioka in your hospital room. Sanemi had let the two of you sort things out as even if he denies it, he's worried for his new friend as much as he is for you.

"But—"

"Why is my nii-chan like this always? I told you, you always protected me. Ever since the world crashed for me, you were there to complete me, to help me. It's just this once that I managed to save you, and I'll never ever regret that."

Nii-chan... I never called him that. And while that realisation came, Giyu's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at you with such longing. "It's the first time you called me that..."

You gave him a smile and patted his shoulder. "It's because you're my big brother, and I know Tsutako-sama will kill us both if she knows this is the reason why you won't be home tonight."

"Ugh, you really know how to kill the mood, Y/N."

A smile formed on the P.E. teacher's lips as he wiped his tears. You felt your heart go fast as you saw Giyu's bright smile.

"Tomioka-san, I don't know if I'll ever repay you for being a great brother and friend to me. But always remember, I love you, nii-chan. Okay? I really appreciate you."

"Thank you. I really appreciate this."

The ravenette stood up from his seat and planted a kiss on your forehead, which made you blush. He went towards the door, but then you called him again.

"Tomioka-san... I'm always here for you. Okay? Same with Sanemi. And I think Iguro-san too. I'm always thankful for you, nii-chan. Please tell Iguro-san, thank you, as well for being there."

"Alrighty. Get some rest. See you at school soon."

And yes, you managed to get a one-week rest. Doctor's orders. Sanemi knows how workaholic you are and tries his best to make you relaxed. But then, of course, as stubborn as you are, you still asked him how your classes were, almost every day.

He told you Kyojuro covered mostly your classes, and your students miss you. Actually, Sanemi misses seeing you at school too, but then he knows he'll have you all by himself after his work. So then, it's all good.

You are also excited about the upcoming school trip tomorrow. You had already packed your things. Even if Sanemi had protested that you should stay at home, you didn't want to, as you never wanted to miss this. And with that, of course, your boyfriend supported you.

So here you are now, sitting in front of your packed things and smiling. Who would've thought that even if all of those things have happened, you're still here to enjoy things with your beloved people? Fate really can be crazy, but at least it seems to be on your side now.

"Ehem, I think my excited baby should rest now."

You blinked as Sanemi's voice came from your back. You looked up, and there you met his eyes as he stood behind the couch, towering over you. With a smile on his lips and glitter on his eyes, Sanemi leaned in to kiss your forehead and sit beside you.

"Babe, you should rest. You know, Genya's excited to finally see you again tomorrow. That boy's damn worried about you!"

"Really?"

His siblings really accepted me.

"Yes! And Shinobu... That girl was forcing me to drive her here to check on you. Damn, I never thought that girl could be that annoying. She also makes sure to bug Tomioka. Like every single fucking day."

"Give her a break. She's my friend, that's why."

Sanemi rolled his eyes but then leaned into you. You felt his breath tickling your lips as your eyes fixed on his purple ones, which are now full of desire.

"I miss you so much, Y/N," he said, caressing your face. His actions made you gulp as you tried your best not to let your passion drive you crazy. You know how much the man has composed himself, as he knows you're still healing. And knowing Sanemi, that's hard for him, but at least he tries.

Slowly, you cupped his face and leaned in, letting your lips clash with one another. As if the wind meets the fire, your feelings burned so hard inside of you. Tongues fought for dominance, and as always, the math teacher won.

You were about to give in when suddenly...

"You need to rest, babe." Sanemi said softly, planting a kiss on your cheek.

Pouting, you crossed your arms as you watched him carry your bag and arrange it on the side of the room. "Sanemi, you're teasing me."

"Believe me, I find it hard not to be inside you right now. But you need to rest, my love. Okay? I'll make it up to you once you're all healed. I promise."

It's funny how your boyfriend knows you more sometimes than you know yourself. And he's right—you need rest. Finally, you can sleep now in peace because, after a while, Sanemi's here with you, safe and sound.

𝑻𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅…

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷!

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Last chapter will be Chapter 15, so are you ready?

I won't be too talkative but I will see you on the ending!

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[fallenwhumpee]

If you're still doing your 5 sentence fics, may I submit:

'Why didn't you tell me?'

Thoroughly enjoying the other ones! ❤️

-🐢

I'll do them as long as I'm given prompts(and time, lol). I'm happy to provide :D

Warnings: Hospital settings, inexplicit injury, guilt.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Leader mumbled, their voice cracking. They propped up themselves slowly, gritting their teeth to stop any pained noises. They truly didn't wish to put more burden on Right Hand by showing how much they were hurt.

"I thought... I thought I could handle it. I could choose what was right," Right Hand whispered. They held Leader's arm, preventing the IV from moving. "I was wrong. I made you hesitate and—"

"Sssh." Leader raised their hand. "It's alright. No one died, and the damage wasn't that much. I'll put an official complaint about making you face your..." Leader trailed off. They truly felt bad for putting Right Hand between the team and someone they had a past with. It was unnecessary, cruel. And Leader's fault. They should have been more careful. They should've pushed more when Right Hand told them Whumper was a relative.

"My older sibling." Right Hand looked down, avoiding Leader's gaze. "I shouldn't have stopped you when you went for Whumper. I... you taught me family is more than blood, yet I choose blood over my family— you."

"Everyone gets confused sometimes," Leader shrugged, the motion causing them to wince.

"But people get confused about navigation, I dont know. With mundane things. Their confusion doesn't result with someone in a hospital," Right Hand retorted.

"Well, you'd be surprised how common it was," Leader said with an assuring smile. They opened their arms, just enough to show their intention. It hurt to move no matter how much painkillers the doctors pumped into their body. "Now, stop staring around with that look and come here."

Right Hand hesitated for a moment, but slowly sat next to Leader, leaning to Leader's chest lightly.

"It'll be alright. I won't let you face them again," Leader whispered into Right Hand's hair, burying their face and placing a tender kiss. They wrapped their hands around Right Hand, rubbing the younger agent's back.

Right Hand just clutched their grown and silently shed tears, letting the built-up tension bleed as Leader hummed to them.

[dprgod]

Drabble #2: Different.

Pairing: nonidol!felix x fem!reader

Content: smut shot, unprotected sex, breeding, fluff(?

Notes: hope y'all enjoy it😁👍🏻

Since your teenhood you and all your friends thought you'll never change your disgusting taste in man, always falling for the bad boys, always dropped with your heart on the floor, that's why you decided not to date until you fixed this little big problem of yours.

You met Felix because of his stubborn ass, lately you've been taking yourself to this little dates visiting calm not very known restaurants, he saw you once on a brunch and lost his opportunity to talk to you, he cleared land, seas and the sky to find you again. At first you found creepy everything he did to know you, but you gave him a chance.

Felix was different to all the guys you've dated before, Felix is pretty, he's gentle, he cares about you, he's passionate, he's not afraid to show his feelings, certainly something new for your heart. He made you love again, there you were, always babying him, loving the skin ship and pure kisses, but something was missing.

"What's missing for you? The guy gives you everything you ever asked for" Chris said frustrated, your best friend was the no. 1 fan of your relationship, sometimes you think that if you break up he'd change you for Felix, you ain't blaming Chris.

"I don't think I can talk bout this with you, Chris, you're a man"

"Eyo, I'm your friend, if it's something sexual I can even give you advice" it felt wrong, but you needed to vent this to someone as quick as possible."He's too vainilla, I love him but yk, I wish he would bend me over and rail me"

"Okay, that's a lil too much for my ears you freak" he said with his infamous red ears, you laugh. He smiled creating a plan on his mind.

Days passed and you tried to forget that small issue, Felix invited you over to make pumpkin pie and watch movies, perfect date for the fall but he was weird today, nothing you couldn't ignore. Low lights, cinnamon and pumpkin candles, his sofa was full of blankets and pillows, he was sweet as per usual, you two changed into pijamas and baked a delicious pie, the time was around 12:34 am and you were cleaning the counter top while Felix was decorating the pie.

You felt something someone behind you, hugging your waist, leaving kissed on your nape and roaming hands on hips and stomach, not mentioning the boner on your back. This wasn't your boyfriend, it felt distinct, it felt stronger and sexier.

"Felix?" you sight to his touch.

"Sssh baby, let me take care of your wishes" his hands made room to your clothed center, ghosting his fingers in your clit and folds making you whine, trying to get out of his lock to touch him but it was impossible, when did he get so strong?

He took your breast and kneaded them like a baker for a living, you could feel your legs getting weaker. "I'm gonna take you right here and you'll like it, okay sweetheart?" he was expecting an answer, foolish Felix, he turned your face around, your deer eyes full with excitement and lust made him twich in his pants, definitely he should do this more often "please Felix, I'll love it".

He pulled both of your fluffy pijamas, you moaned cuz of the mix cold breeze and juices in your pussy, he bend you over on the counter and caressed your back slowly making you impatient. "Lixie please, put it in already" you pleaded, and he smacked you ass. "I'm giving it the way I want, don't be a brat now" he teased your entrance to make you suffer a little, but he couldn't even hold it like this, he you bottomed out in one go making both of you moan out loud. Exactly what you wanted, pain and pleasure.

He trusted slow but strong making you a mess "That's what you wanted, hmhm? Me fucking you dumb, baby?" he groaned, you couldn't even think at this point "You could've ask sweetheart" he said going faster, your pussy vibrated around him, the effect of his newly dominance and deep voice was messing with your brains.

Hitting the right places you were trying to hold onto anything close to you, the known sensation of a knot on your stomach was coming closer, Felix knew because of your clenching around his cock, he kept his pace and moaned close to your ear, he knew how his voice made you a total slut. "Felix! Felix! I'm cummin" you moaned, he smiled hitting in you and letting himself go too, cumming inside of you, riding both of your orgasms.

You panted with your face smacked on the counter, trying to process the juices spiling out of you and how did he knew about this fantasy. He started giving you back kisses, giving you comfort "How about a hot shower and movies, babygirl?" you slowly turned around with help, his face full of freckles was too cute to know he fucked you a couple minutes ago.

Almost on the verge of falling asleep on his arms you needed to know how he full filled your fantasy out of nowhere "A little bird told me, and I'll do anything for you" he said and gave you a kiss on your forehead, your eyes felt heavy on his embrace, your last thoughts were love, comfort and a self note to thank your big nose bird friend.

[countrymusiclover]

32 - Message of a Dragon

Part 33

The Lion Knight and Dragon Princess

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Thunder roared through the dark halls of whatever castle I had found myself in. My hair was loosely flowing down my back with me in a red gown and some dragon rider boots. Slowly scanning the large room around me there was a burning fire going in the fireplace and a large round table seated into the middle of the room. “What is this place?”

“Harrenhal, little princess.” Whipping my head around it took me a second before my gaze landed on a man standing by the burning fireplace that I apparently hadn’t seen when I was looking over there moments ago.

Knitting my brows at the stranger he looked very much like a Targaryen. Short silver white hair and bright purple eyes focused on me. “Who are you? What house did you belong to, my lord?”

“I’m not some fucking lord, princess. I am a dragon prince. Daemon Targaryen.” He flashed me a wicked smirk across his lips.

Parting my lips I recalled the name from the many books that I’d been taught to read. He married his niece Rhaenyra who went to war with her half brother over the throne but was brutally murdered according to the written histories. “Why am I seeing you now, Daemon? This is a dream for certain so it must mean something of importance.”

“Most people didn’t care for my bluntness but that is what you need to hear as of late.”

Moving around the round table I stand a few feet away from him in front of the fireplace. “And what is it you feel you must tell me?”

“I see who you really are.” Daemon answered my question.

Moving my arms over my chest I raised my chin upright meeting his gaze. “Who am I really in your eyes then, Daemon?”

“You’re acting like a foolish flower. The blood of the dragon runs through your veins and yet you’re pretending to be someone you’re not.” He explained glaring at me for quite some time.

I scoffed back at him. “I refuse to use dragons to take our families throne back from Cersei-“

“How do you think we took it in the first place?” The long dead dragon man rested a hand on his sword attached to his hip.

I snorted out a laugh. “Dreams-“

“Dreams didn’t make us Kings. Dragons did.” He sharply cut me off wrapping one hand around my throat slightly choking me where I grabbed onto his wrist attempting to fight against his grasp.

I gasped for air staring into his dark purple eyes. “Daemon - I - I won’t kill people for it.”

“So if I attempt to kill you right now. You’re saying you wouldn’t fight back.” He teased me pressing his nails deeper into my throat, cutting my air supply.

One of my hands remained wrapped around his wrist holding my throat. With my other hand maneuvering downward to his sword handle where I drew it and shoved his body backwards. “What’s so funny about any of this?” He began launching dryly at me, stumbling against the stone wall.

“I am right about you, little princess. You can pretend to be a delicate lion wife but deep down you’ll always be a fiery dragon inside.”

Tightening my grip around the blade handle I growled. “So you've wished to insult me, good job. Is there anything else you wish to tell me?”

“You expect I'm simply going to tell you something without having a little fun for myself at that time.” Daemon cocked his head to the side.

A sudden gssp escaped my lips when he tugged the side of my gown he could reach and twirled me into his embrace. “Daemon-” The sword in my hands clanked to the floor, my back pressing to his front and his lips up against my ear.

“Sssh Vaella ssshh. Life's expectations don’t stop us completely from doing what we want.” He nuzzles his nose into the crook of my neck.

Placing my hands on his that were wrapped around my waist holding me against his chest I released a breath I didn't know I was holding. “What do you want to do then?”

“I want you to be a Dragon.”

I muttered back a reply. “I am a Dragon.”

“Yes but you need to act more like one. A dragon needs to claim the throne, do you understand me?”

Shaking in his arms I did my best to focus on what he was telling me. “How do you want me to do that?”

“Take the throne the way you know has worked. Take the Iron Throne you know a Targaryen would.” The dead dragon Prince whispered in my ear before disappearing, leaving me standing alone in the rumored haunted halls of Harrenhal.

A gasp left my lips once I had shot upright from laying in my bed peacefully sleeping until I was awoken from the dream. My hair was tousled about and my hands clutching the soft silk sheets under them. I flinched feeling a hand touching my shoulder where I whipped my head around quickly. “Vae , woah, woah, it’s just me. It’s Jaime.”

“J - Jaime. Is it really you?” I croaked out in fear, still believing I was inside that abandoned castle with a dead Targaryen prince.

Jaime takes one of my hands in his real one, bringing it to his lips, kissing it gently. “I'm real, Vaella. I'm real. Do you want to talk about it?”

“I saw Daemon Targaryen - I saw the Rogue Prince who married Rhaenyra, the Black Queen they called her.” Hugging my knees to my chest feeling my hair falling in front of my face. Struggling to tell him exactly what I saw and not come off as crazy. “We were talking in Harrenhal and he called me a coward. He said that I wasn’t truly being a dragon like I was born.”

My husband shook his head at my words. “You're not weak because you don't want to take Kings Landing with fire and blood just to sit on a chair of swords.”

“Clearly my dead ancestors think otherwise.” Barley lifting my head up from being bearded in between my knees I sniffed through some tears. “Apparently me believing in White Walkers and wanting to help Jon Snow isn’t what my destiny is supposed to be.”

Jaime tucked hair behind my ear. “Fuck destiny. You’ve lived your entire life trapped in one way or another. Do what you want to do, that's what your mother did the first time I saw her bruises.”

“I thought the first time you saw her bruises was with me.”

He lowered his gaze down to his right hand stump avoiding my gaze when he began explaining. “It was before we had actually met. Aerys sent me to keep watch over your mother and your brother Viserys who was only an infant. “

“Around the time of the great tournament where my brother gave Lyanna a crown of roses.”

He slowly nodded his head yes. “She had been told by many other Kingsguard that she couldn’t hold her own son because Aerys feared she would hurt his son. She asked only one thing of me “bring me my son. I wish to hold my child” she said to me. And I did and never told anyone until this moment.”

“You did what was right regardless of the circumstances. That’s how we have to be now…When dead people come for us all in the night it doesn't matter who sits on the Iron Throne.” I muttered under my breath staring deeply at Aegon’s dagger laying on the table across the room.

Jaime asked, noticing where I was looking at. “What are we going to do, my Queen?”

“We stand behind Jon Snow and face the White Walkers. If my sister wants that throne then she must follow and protect the entire realm.” Tossing the covers aside I slipped on a thin cloak simply wearing a thin nightgown heading over to the table with the dagger.

Jaime held himself by his elbow on one of the pillows. “Where are you going, Vaella?”

“I’m going to educate my little sister.” Snatching the dagger off the table I stomped over to the door, throwing it opened where it made a bang against the stone. My sister needed to be taught a lesson before she got us in a war with the Northerners and Cersei Lannister at the same time.

[happilyhertale]

Long Last Love - Aemond Targaryen x female!reader, Part 15

Summary: You are finally engaged to Aemond Targaryen. As the daughter of Daemon and Rhaenyra, you will now live in King's Landing and no longer on Dragonstone. Your marriage to Aemond is imminent, as is your life together. The relationship between Aemond and your family has never been particularly easy, but the future will show whether your love will withstand this and subsequent tensions.

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x fem!reader

Warnings: In some parts Smut (uncle/niece) as well as violence

Author’s note: Hey you (:

This is the follow-up story to "Long Lost Love".

The story starts just before the wedding of Aemond and y/n and goes over the events of the first season hotd. However, the events are not quite similar to those in the series. English is my second language, please forgive me if I made any mistakes (:

Word count: 2.5 k

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14

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There is silence between you. Only the waves can be heard crashing against the cliffs.

"Y/n… My little dragon...?" Daemon smiles slightly. Aemond nudges you lightly, he knows how much you have missed him, "Go on, go to him," a slight smile plays around his lips.

You nod at him and as your gaze goes back to your father, you just know he didn't commission it.

You run towards him, tears running down your cheek. Daemon has to take a step back as you stormily reach his arms. Nevertheless, he immediately closes his arms around you.

You press your face against his chest and tears run down your cheek. During this last terrible time you have longed so much to be in his arms. To feel safe. To finally feel like everything is going to be okay again.

You just sob. Daemon kisses your hair, "My little dragon... It's all right"

You whimper against his chest, "Daddy... I'm so sorry... So so sorry..."

He squeezes you tighter against him, "Sssh... I know... I know..."

"I missed you so much daddy... There was nothing I could do"

He just holds you, "I know, my little dragon. Everything will be all right now"

He kisses you over your ear again and again. After you have calmed down a little, you lean back slightly and look up at him, "Dad… They tried to kill Alyssa... On your behalf..." you whisper to him.

You see something in his eyes that you have rarely seen before today. It was pure fear. He is speechless and looks at you irritated. You see how he tries to process this information.

As he suddenly looks down at Alyssa, "No, no, no!" he whispers.

Gently he strokes her cheeks, "Are you alright?" he looks at you with concern. You just nod slightly. Tears come to your eyes again.

The shock doesn't seem to disappear from his face, "That wasn't my order! Well, I gave one... But they should kill one of Aegon's children"

You stiffen for a moment.

He drops his gaze back to Alyssa, "Not my littlest dragon..." Gently he strokes her cheek and Alyssa smiles at her grandsire.

He looks at you again, "But that explains why I haven't heard from any of them... What happened...?"

You nod slightly, "I... Aemond came back in time... nothing really happened"

And as if he only now notices that Aemond is present, his gaze falls on Aemond. His gaze darkens.

You look at him, your hands on his chest, "No! Dad! It was an accident! Aemond didn't mean it! Vhagar got out of control!", you cry out to him pleadingly.

As Aemond speaks up, "Daemon. I didn't mean it. I really didn't. Vhagar was out of control... Just like Arrax did. The dragons started fighting each other... I didn't want this to happen. I'm here to make sure y/n and Alyssa are safe... and to make it good. I will fight with you"

Daemon's jaw tightens, he glares at you and you turn your gaze back to Daemon.

"Please… Daddy"

He looks at you and nods, barely noticeable. Daemon gives you and then Alyssa a gentle kiss.

Then he turns away and walks back into the castle.

You stand there for a while as Aemond comes up beside you. His gaze falls on the castle, "Did the conversation go well?"

You look up as well, "Well, you're still alive. It could have gone worse. It's best if you let me talk to my mother," you look to the side and only see him tighten his jaw and nod slightly.

Slowly you walk towards the castle. And when you finally go through the entrance, the guards look at you closely. You take Aemond's hand, but he pulls it away from you and instead puts it firmly around your waist. You put your arms securely around Alyssa. She looks around excitedly.

After a while you reach the hall. When the heavy door opens and you and Aemond are announced, there is an uncomfortable silence in the hall. The atmosphere makes you nervous and you let your one hand slip from Alyssa's and you reach a little for Aemond's leather waistcoat. Slowly you walk in with Aemond. You see your mother and father standing at the large table, which looks familiar. It is the table where you and your brothers were taught High Valyrian. The table at which you often argued with Jace about the exact meaning of a word. These arguments could often only be solved by Daemon, because neither you nor Jace wanted to give in and admit that you were wrong.

But now this table has a different purpose. Now the next steps for the war are probably being planned there.

You see your parents look up and over at you. A little behind them you see Jace standing. You freeze for a moment and immediately tears come to your eyes again. He looks at you with a coldness that makes your heart ache. Aemond's arm tightens around you.

Next to Jace, you recognise another figure as you get closer. Rob is standing there. You are almost glad to see him, but you don't know how he will behave towards you now. A tear runs down your cheek and you quickly wipe it away.

Suddenly your mother shouts, "Seize him!" and the silence breaks.

Before you realise how Aemond is stiffening beside you, you contradict your mother, "No! Mother! Stop!" you protectively stand in front of Aemond.

No one moves.

But Aemond steps next to you and addresses your mother directly, "Queen Rhaenyra," a brief silence follows and They look terrified at him, "I am infinitely sorry for everything that has happened. I cannot put it into words"

Again a silence follows.

"My first priority is that y/n and Alyssa are safe. Send me away at your request and I will go. Nor need you worry that I would return to King's Landing. Or have me executed for my crime. But promise me that y/n and are safe..."

You look at him in shock, "What??? No! Aemond no!"

Your gaze goes to your mother, "No! Mother!"

Aemond just stands next to you and doesn't make a face. You hear him breathing hard, but the look in his eyes betrays no remorse for what he has just said. When you see a guard approaching you out of the corner of your eye, you turn in his direction, "If you take one more step towards him, I will free your shoulders from your head!" you hiss at him.

The guard immediately stops his movement and fixes his gaze on your mother again.

You give Aemond a quick warning look, he returns your gaze, but you still see no remorse in his expression.

You turn back to your mother. She is looking in your direction, but she looks almost unimpressed.

"Mother. If you lock him up, you'll have to lock me up too!"

Now she looks at you in horror, "Y/n! He killed your brother!!!"

You close your eyes for a moment. For a long time you have been afraid of this moment, "Believe me, Mother, I am well aware of that. But I am his wife! I stand by his side! No matter what happens..."

Aemond grabs your hand and holds it tightly. Rhaenyra looks at you angrily, Daemon reaches for her arm, but she yanks her arm free, "It doesn't change anything! He has to suffer... as your brother suffered!"

"Mother! No!" Tears well up in your eyes again, "I can't... let you hurt him. If you execute him...", your voice threatens to fail, "... you must execute me too. I will not carry my child without him."

There is a sudden silence in the hall again and all eyes are on you. Aemond looks at you from the side with wide eyes. He lets his hand wander up your arm, "You're with child?" he whispers.

You look to the side and nod slightly, "I only found out a few days ago...", you whisper.

"But... the moon tea...?", he stammers.

You just shake your head. You see a slight smile on his face, and at that moment his look betrays a hint of regret... Perhaps for the words he spoke.

You look at your mother again, "I will not live without him, mother... and if you kill the father of my children, I will throw myself off the cliff."

Aemond's hand around your arm grips you tighter, but you don't allow yourself to be distracted.

You take a deep breath and see your father looking at you worriedly. You look back at your mother, "Mother... Please... It doesn't have to be like this. We have talked a lot about the matter... at length... It was a terrible accident. He's terribly sorry. He wants to make it up to you... at least try."

She looks at you for a while and finally breaks the silence, "How will he try?"

"He's fighting on our side... Team green has thus lost one of their most capable fighters."

Aemond lets his hand rest on your lower back again, "Queen Rhaenyra. It is true. It was a terrible accident. Never would I have wanted to cause you or my beloved wife such pain. We... Luke and I, have lost control of our dragons... But I will do everything I can to make it right. I have knowledge from the Council that I can share with you. And of course, I will fight by your side."

The harshness does not disappear from your mother's face, but you can see from her eyes that she is fighting tears.

When she suddenly turns away and leaves the hall.

You look pleadingly at your father. He only nods briefly at you, "I will make sure that the chambers are prepared for you"

You nod to your father. Then he turns away and goes after Rhaenrya.

You stand in the hall with Aemond and your gaze falls on Jace. As you are about to smile slightly at him, he averts his eyes and briskly leaves the hall. Your heart breaks and a sob leaves you. Aemond embraces you and you sob into his chest. Alyssa lies quietly between you against your chest.

When you look at Aemond again, your gaze becomes angry, "You cannot say on your own that you are going to leave... or that they can execute you! You can't do that, Aemond," tears well up in your eyes again.

He looks at you worriedly, "I'm sorry... I didn't know you were with child... But I had to make sure you were safe... And I have failed to protect you lately..."

You don't let him finish, you press your lips to his. Startled by the sudden kiss, he does not return it at first. But finally his lips move gently against yours.

Breaking the kiss, you look up at him, "You must never think like that again"

He smiles slightly.

"Aemond, I mean it. It doesn't matter if I'm with child or not. Don't ever think of leaving me again. I would find you. You know I would. And you should know that I would never let anything happen to you. I would die with you... Difficult times lie ahead… and I must at least be sure that you will be with me…."

His smile widens and he nods. He kisses you and murmurs against your lips, "I will not leave you... Not in any way. I promise."

He gently wipes a tear from your face.

As you look over your shoulder, you see Rob still standing there. He smiles slightly at you.

You wipe your eyes with the back of your hand and slowly walk towards him.

"Rob," you whisper.

He hugs you as you stand in front of each other.

Again there are tears in your eyes, but you hold them back.

He releases the hug and looks down at Alyssa, "So this is the new little princess?"

You smile and nod, "This is Alyssa."

He gently strokes her head, "Hello you little beauty... And definitely silver hair. She would be even a little prettier with black hair," he winks at you slightly. You look at him with wide eyes, but have to stifle a smile.

He smiles, "But perhaps one day we can wed her off to my son"

Now a big smile adorns your lips, "You have a son?"

He nods, "Yes, a wonderful son. He is at Winterfell."

You hug him again, "I'm so happy for you Rob! But he should probably stay at Winterfell for now..."

Rob nods.

His eyes fall on Aemond and they nod slightly at each other.

When he looks back at you, you can't hold it in any longer and ask him about Jace.

He just shakes his head slightly.

"He hates me!" it slips out of you.

He has to chuckle for a moment and looks at you with a warm smile.

"He doesn't hate you... Don't worry about it. He's missed you terribly. He was very worried about you. Countless times he wanted to fly to King's Landing with Vermax to get you... Daemon had great difficulty dissuading him each time. He had to explain to him that it would most likely kill him and put you in much more danger. And quite often I had to rush to the rescue and calm Jace down further. But still Daemon had to listen to Jace saying that he didn't love you enough because he would let you rot in King's Landing. But Daemon just put up with it. I think... it was just too much for Jace right now. Seeing you here now."

You nod slightly and again tears come to your eyes.

As servants approach you, you smile once more at Rob, who gently strokes your arm. The servants lead you and Aemond into your new chambers.

Daemon follows Rhaenyra into the common chambers.

"How dare he!" she shouts out when they get there.

Daemon walks up to her and embraces her.

"He killed my son..." she whimpers into his chest.

Daemon holds her until, after a while, he says, "Ñuha jorrāelagon (My love)… It was a terrible accident."

She looks at him in disbelief, "He killed someone from his own family! Do you know what they call him?! Aemond the Kinslayer!"

Daemon nods, he strokes her cheek, "I know. And that's terrible. But... you could almost call me that, too. I killed your first husband's uncle. On purpose"

She shakes her head, "He was my son!"

"I know... And Lord Vaemond will have been someone's son too"

"Daemon, he has deeply offended our family"

"You must remember that Luke took his eye..."

She snorts, "How can you believe him that it was an accident?? How do you justify that??"

He thinks for a moment, "I wouldn't have believed him. But I believe y/n. And she trusts him"

She takes a step back, "You two! With your close relationship!"

"What you normally appreciate," he smiles slightly.

Rhaenyra just looks to the ground.

"I know how terrible that is. I loved Luke like a son. But y/n will not leave his side. She is his wife and she stands with him. She is with child again... As you stand with me, she stands with him... And I will not put y/n's life in danger and let her throw herself off the cliff."

Rhaenyra looks at him, tears running down her cheeks, but she nods slowly.

"And he's right... He may have a lot of information that can help us"

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[lovelytsunoda]

silver rain // george russell ( instagram au )

summary: the internet goes feral trying to discover a certain j-actress's new lover

pairing: george russell x j-actress reader

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yourusernameofficial the last three years have been a wild ride. i started in this franchise in 2019 with the release of high and low the worst episode 0. two tv series and two movies later, i must announce that high&low: the worst x cross will mark the end of my time in the franchise. a huge thank you to the exile tribe for allowing me to be a part of this incredible series for as long as i have, and to all the friends that i have made along the way. i love you all <3 high&low: the worst is now streaming on netflix worldwide.

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takayukisuzukiofficial i'm really going to miss having you on set! who else is going to keep the boyband in check?

-> yourusernameofficial bro last i check you weren't even cast in cross x because your storyline ended one movie ago???

yukiyamadaofficial if i had to guess, i think i know why shes leaving and his name starts with a g

-> yourusernameofficial yuki sssh!! people might find out!

britcedessupremacy bro what is george russell doing on this side of ig? george russell secret jdrama connoisseur?

-> blushingy/n she's done english programs too! y/n grew up in london until her parents got divorced and she moved back to tokyo with her dad. most recently she was in "the stranger" on netflix!

georgerussell posted on his story!

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georgerussell she just made me watch every single high&low movie, including the ones that she wasn't in because 'you won't understand the worst if you haven't seen the rest of the series.' needless to say, i got to watch my girlfriend beat people up on netflix so it wasn't a terrible experience. also, consider this our dating announcement : )

blushingy/n THE STREETS WERE RIGHT I CAN'T

landonorris she's too pretty for you bud

-> yourusernameofficial i know, that's what my co-stars said

-> akihisiashiono see i wasn't 'being mean' like you accused me of six months ago

-> alexander_albon THIS HAS BEEN GOING ON FOR HOW LONG

-> harukafukuhara STOP PEOPLE WERENT SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT

-> yourusernameoffical I guess the secrets out-

yourusenameofficial I love you too, Russell George. These six months have been a dream come true ❤️

[kaledya]

*Me with my 37373 notes to keep track with all the messages*

I'm here ! So...

Yes, the translation program is Ai and Charlie is most of the time more a male name by statistics ? Its a nickname for Charles ! And yes I need to edit anyway, for Lolicia pronouns and also see if words are not repeating themselves, changing some words. So once I get used to it, I'm okay but I understand it can be annoying!

At least it doesn't bother me when there is a mix of she/he, I understand what you are talking about so everything fine 🌸

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Right !! Hünni is so adorable ! _

Thank you for loving my choice in Addolorata's name ! _

It was very interesting you way to explain the all process of Constantine and Charlie birth as Lucifer and Lilith tried ! It make sense.

And I remembered you explain the orange blood somewhere in a post, but its nice to have it all here back and see you always agreed with your thoughts on the process !

For me it make a lot of sense. Especially the part that the resin/copper skin of the prince and princess are dangerous. It tells that if a Demon or even a Sinner tries to attack them (just an hypothesis), they also had to deal with the wounds.

Like I can imagine Constantine opening the two palm of his hands and POWER SLAP that Sinner/Demon in the face ahahah (like Harry Potter putting his hands on Quirrel face in the first movie!) _

Glad you like the idea of red and black blood and the corruption explanation! And also the eyes in blood making the weight of it all !

Monster is a great song ! And No Longer You, would be nice to when Overlords come back in their home and they just realise how much they have done to have a damn chair at a council! _

Yes, Elrond is very elegant ! Love his design. The best of his mom and dad.

I understand his reaction for his parents situation. Its a mess in either way !

Oh yes of course the recommendation from Constantine would be a big deal. Like the prince himself want Elrond in particular to have this bride and it would be something be among the Goetia. (Like they are chosen ones !)

I would try to draw Hürrem in a theorical beautiful Goetia-style dress one day with Elrond to see how they would match (just in term of design ahah)

Material Girl and Diva. Slay! Just like Verdelet. If Elrond was older they would be great friends !

Yes tall Elrond !🌸

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In heat ahah. The number of comics I saw that say that Alastor or even Luci have a 'heat season' like animals was wild ! Its in my mind palace somewhere. Forever. *throw all of it in a hole*

Ahaha the dialogue was great ! Honestly, fluffy feathers make me damn happy.

Hürrem history would be wild ! Giovanni be like :

Giovanni thinking to himself : "But there is fanfics about everyone ?! Overlords ? Demons ? The damn king ?! Wait... what about ME ?" *try to find his name in Hürrem's phone*

Ahah

NO BUT SERENITY AND CONSTANTINE looking at RadioApple 🤣 i just can't.

Serenity *reading* : Is that our dads f-... Constantine: sssh. I don't want to know. I WILL unsee this. Now.

Thanks to you too ! 🌸🌸🌸 Thanks for you answers !

Ps : OMGODS I JUST SAW THE NEW ART POST WITH HÜRREM CRYINNNNG (why I'm never ready for this ?!)

LMAO Me too (⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩⁠-̩̩⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠-̩̩̩⁠) but it's fun to answer !! It just takes a while

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And Hünni is a really sweet(like honey uwu) ship name.

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And of course I will love it. They has a really beautiful and original name.

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I'm really glad you think it makes sense!! But if you see any nonsense, please point it out!!

Yes, thank you, I think I had a conversation like this on Twitter a few months ago.I think The blood thing I'm talking about here was a question I asked one of my followers about whether Constantine wants a child or not.I don't remember exactly. Oh yes, I said he wouldn't want it because of his blood and many other reasons, I think he explained it in that post.(I'm not still sure)

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Yes, they are both seriously dangerous and somewhat unstable beings.

Yes, even if a sinner makes them blees, it will have a dangerous outcome for them.For example, if Charlie gets injured in a war, she won't let Vaggie or the people at the hotel help her, she knows they will get hurt.

LMAO!! The faces of the sinners who saw the POWER slap would be truly amazing.

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I'm so glad you loved the design!! And yes, Octavia mostly looks like Stolas and Elrond mostly looks like her mother, but it's a mix of the two.

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Yes and Elrond really hates the sounds of fighting now he only goes to his father's palace for Octavia.

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It's like yes, Elrond already knows that one day he will be married The fact that this person was chosen by the Prince kind of gives him confidence.(He doesn't want his marriage to be like his parents.)

Although Constantine was fearfully respected even among the nobility and was known as a somewhat callous person, the fact is that he was not a fool And someone who doesn't show bad habits like other nobles.because of that Elrond has trust in a choice made by him.

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I can't wait to see Hürrem in a dress Look forward to your design!!!!!

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SLAYYY💅💅

Definitely!! If Elrond were a little older they would seriously make great friends!!

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Wha?? Like Animals???How exactly does that happen????No wait, I don't want to learn For the first time, I reject the information with all my will.*I pick up the memory erasing gun in the Gravity Falls*

I'm so glad you like the nickname!! Giovanni will probably find nicknames for Hürrem at every opportunity like Nick did for Judy lmao.

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LMAO I'm sure it will be wild hahhaha

LMAO sorry Giovanni, maybe they will write a fanfic for you in the future, stay hopeful.

And Giovanni will probably be like this after 5 minutes; Hey Hürrem, how do we filter The fanfics??

I'm searching something??

Hürrem: ಠ⁠,⁠_⁠｣⁠ಠ

LMAO

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And LMAO Serenity's and Constantine's reaction would be priceless.

The dialogues you wrote were truly perfect.

But Constin, kiddo, you've got a photographic memory....

*suffers in photographic memory*

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I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKE HÜRREM'S FANART I hope I got the colors right!!!

Thank you for your answers!!!🌸🌸

Have a good day 🫂❤️❤️

[invisibleraven]

"You know, (character) reminds me of you a lot" || "Because they're boring?" || "I was going to say because they're a wonderful person"

ship of choice?

Ray loved learning every little thing about Rose. How she liked her coffee to be more cream and sugar than jaca. How she hogged the blankets but generated enough heat that she flung them off her halfway through the night. How she could bench more than him but never demonstrated it unless gym bros couldn't take a hint.

And how she absolutely loved telenovellas.

Rose ate up every show she could find, loving the wacky plot twists even if she guessed them weeks in advance. Loved the dramatic characters and all their foibles. And she got Ray o-maybe not love them-but appreciate them too.

"Wait...wasn't Drake a brain surgeon last week?" Ray asked as they watched Rose's favourite hospital themed show.

"He's multi-faceted," Rose replied.

"I don't think that's how it works mi vida," Ray snarked, pulling her scowl in and erasing it with a kiss. "But I love your optimism."

"Sssh, I think Celeste is going to finally get with Stefano," Rose said, shushing him. But then she looked from Ray to the screen. "You know, Stefano reminds me of you a lot."

Ray snorted at that. Stefano on the show was a decent guy, albeit not very exciting with his accountant job, his love of books, and milquetoast personality. He himself wasn't all that exciting given he did photo shoots for real estate agents, enjoyed evening walks, and preferred staying home to the rock shows Rose adored. "Because they're boring?"

Rose shook her head, framing his face in her hands. "I was going to say because they're a wonderful person."

"Stefano?" Really?"

"Really," Rose said, "He's kind, faithful, and completely devoted to Celeste. Makes her laugh and feel loved more than any of her other partners ever did. He's a good guy and I think she feels lucky every day that she met him."

Ray noted how Rose's gaze never left his, and he knew her words were describing him, not the man gracing their television screen. "Celeste is pretty great too."

"Thanks," she said, giving an exaggerated hair flip. "And oh so humble you know."

"I know," Ray said, pulling Rose further into his arms. "I think they're pretty great together."

"Me too," Rose stated, leaning back, and kissing the hinge of huis jaw.

"But I'm way cuter than Stefano right?" Ray asked jokingly.

Rose laughed at that-not unkindly, but full of mirth. "And you call me humble?" She snorted through another laugh before nuzzling his throat. "You know you're the cutest."

"You're pretty cute too," he whispered into her curls. "And wonderful."

"Well yes," Rose replied, a haughty tone to her voice. "Everyone knows that."

"You think so?" Ray asked. "I think we should totally take out ads or something."

"Oh hush you," Rose said. "Let me enjoy my stories."

Ray grinned, relaxing further into the couch as the drama played out on the screen-with Celeste and Stefano sharing a steamy, fade to black kiss. Good on them-and Ray hoped that even though they were fictional characters, they ended up with a happy ending just like he had wrapped up in his arms.

A love story that was anything but boring.

[mermaidsirennikita]

I am absolutely obsessed with Through My Window. Binged all three in a day. Any recs for books that give the same vibes?

The Through My Window trilogy is... so good. Whenever people are like "I hate Wattpad" I'm like sure sure, I watch many Wattpad movies, most are bad, but THROUGH MY WINDOW. It gives us full soap opera swings, it has great sex scenes (and a surprising emphasis on safe sex? lmao the Through My Window population are always using condoms... except for Artemis and Claudia, the thirty-year-olds), and it really fucks with what I think is *so wrong* with so many similar movies. In that the guy is a tool, he never actually seems into the girl and thus never changes, and the girl is just DESPERATE and doesn't understand how aaaaanyone could loooove her.

Ares *DOES* change and is obviously fundamentally a good dude who's just been raised in a toxically masculine environment. He's like, not perfect, but he loves Raquel and he wants to do the right thing and emotionally he's basically her bitch from fairly early on in the first movie. And Raquel? IS MESS. She's mess, and she goes "I could bag that motherfucker" and she COULD. She gives him so much shit. Shit he often doesn't deserve, frankly. It's great.

So I don't read a lot of books focusing on characters their age, and this will mostly be character vibes as such.

The Worst Guy by Kate Canterbary. This is about two doctors in their thirties/forties, but I recommend this because they have a very antagonistic relationship at first, before beginning this "no strings" secret sexual relationship that reminds me of the Sekret Sex in the first TMW.

Kennedy Ryan's All the King's Men Duology, OOH YES. So this one does begin when the heroine is 17, but that's not why I'm recommending that because it's brief and as soon as the hero knows she's 17 he stops talking to her, as he should (nothing happens, they literally just talk, he's like 24 and thinks she's older and does not in any way intend to sniff around a 17 year old sssh). But they do meet up again when she's a senior in college, they do hook up, and there is a lot fraught interclass stuff--he has a horrible dad and comes from a billionaire family, she calls him on his shit (she's not crazy like Raquel but you do get that back and forth) and it's HOT.

The Roommate by Rosie Danan. This one has a more upper class heroine and a hero who is in fact an adult film star, but I would recommend this one due to the proximity (and they were roommates) and the way they kind of begin hooking up on the low. There's also an initial prickliness on her part.

The Hook Up by Kristen Callihan. This could definitely work--it's one fo the rare college romances I've enjoyed! The hero is a star quarterback and comes from a more privileged background than the heroine. She kinda hates his ass, he's obsessed with her, and they basically fuck at a party and start hooking up secretly. CAN I SAY. This moment when they first fuck? He literally drops to his knees in someone else's bathroom before railing her on a couch. I was. ABOUT IT.

So yeah, no one to one comparisons as far as contemporaries go, but this is what I would TRY.

[dzthenerd490]

Addendum X-28 part 2

The four of them walked through the abandoned city, though they were able to remain calm due to the fact that there were no monsters or any signs of destruction in the area. 

“H- Hey I can see it! Tachikawa Station!”

“Sssh! Keep your voice down, just because everything seems calm doesn’t mean we’re safe. Let’s just find the entrance and get the hell out of the opening.” Akira nodded and the four of them walked forward in silence. Though suddenly Tadokoro started sweating, he started shouting as he ran forward.

“Hey! Get back here you ruffian!” Agent Cortez, Akira and Nao now had no choice but to chase after Tadokoro who was running towards the station.

“I- I don’t see it! Where the hell is the rescue team! The Defense Force! Nothing! Why are there only bodies!”

“Hey! Keep your fucking voice down you damn…” Agent Cortez grabbed Tadokoro and shook him though he stopped when he saw that they were surrounded by dead bodies.

“Oh my god.”

“So the monsters are here too.”

“Shit, we gotta be careful, let’s find a building and hold down until we can come up with a new plan.”

“Hey I see someone!” Tadokoro pointed to the distance and soon they all saw other survivors running towards them.

“Hey! Other survivors!”

“Don’t come towards us you idiot! Just run! A big one’s coming!”

“A big one? But I don’t see any-” Suddenly everyone around them started rumbling as if an earthquake was soon starting.

“Oh fuck! It’s not big it’s fucking huge!” Cortez pointed in the air, allowing Akira and Nao to look up and see the giant monster blocking out half the sky and even tower over the tall buildings. It suddenly started roaring not only forcing them all to cover their ears but also making the rumbling worse than before.

“Come on! We’ll die if we stay here!” Cortez led Nao and Akira who quickly started running after him. Tadokora thankfully noticed in time and followed the three of them while screaming in fear.

“Fuck! No one told me there was such a large one!”

“Quit your bitching! Just keep running!”

“We can take that exit!” 

“Alright everyone, follow her!” However, as they followed Nao, they quickly stopped due to the bridge they were on was broken leaving them no way to escape. 

“Fuck… Oh fuc… Oh?” Agent Cortez turned around expecting the monster to be following them but instead it walked off into the distance. 

“Well at least that freak isn’t trying to kill us.”

“Yeah, but where do we go now?”

“Hey you there!” The four of them looked down to the road to see a muscular man shouting at them.

“It’s dangerous over there! Come over here!” 

***

After finding stairs leading them down, they met with the man who was hiding.

“This way kids, this way!”

“Keep your voice down, those monsters could be anywhere and might hear you.”

“Huh? What’s a foreigner doing with a gun?” Cortez glared at the man with disappointment, however Tadokoro ran to the man and grabbed him by the shirt. 

“Please help us! This fucking Mexican-”

“Hey, hey, keep your voice down kid! We can’t talk here anyways; follow me I know a safe place.” Tadokoro stood there frozen while Nao and Akira passed him by staring at him in disappointment. Then Cortez kicked him in the shin and walked by forcing Tadokoro to limp after them in pain. 

“Hurry, down here before the monsters find us.” The man led them all into a building and down the stairs and into a hallway but not before pulling down shutter doors to the hallway. 

“Okay, follow me, come on.” They continued to follow the man until they found themselves in a theater filled with a few survivors. 

“Huh? Who are they?”

“These are other survivors I found when I checked outside. Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Mitsuru Takeshige and I’m a gym teacher.” Cortez knew that last part had to be true given how jacked the guy was. 

“The elderly couple there is Mr. and Mrs. Nishina. They own this place. Speaking of which they asked me to check outside, what’s going on by the way. Was it a monster that caused all that rumbling?”

“It sounded large enough to be a Tsuchinoko.” Cortez, Nao, Akira, and Tadokoro looked at the man in glasses with confusion.

“Tsuchi… noko?”

“That guy is Nakamura; he was a part of a movie club at his university. He also took the liberty of naming the monsters we saw. Tsuchinoko is a monster that looks like a centipede by the way.”

“Oh yeah, those fucking freaks. Eugh.” 

“Wait freaks as in plural? Did you see another monster?”

“Oh yeah, we don’t know how many but there’s quite a few. Though uh, sorry to say it wasn’t the centipede monster. It was something a whole lot larger... Larger than a fucking building actually.”

“Larger than a building?!”

“You must be kidding!”

“I’m scared!” Agent Cortez groaned at himself as he was not good with dealing with civilians; but then again, he wasn’t sure anyone at the Foundation was. They knew how to evacuate and protect life but when it came to keeping civilians calm and happy that was a whole different story. 

“Don’t worry, this theater is in the sub-basement and its walls are strong! It’s like a disaster shelter.” Cortez sighed in relief as he was not the one who had to calm everyone down. He should have done so since he was technically the superior here, but he was glad none-the-less, all be it a little ashamed as well. 

“So uh, do you all know each other. Before the disaster I mean.”

“No, before noon none of us had ever seen the other. But then the earthquake happened.” Mitsuru then explained how he tried to get back to his car after the earthquake but quickly encountered the centipede monster and ended up meeting the others during the attack.

“Jesus, so there really is more than one centipede monster.”

“What? What do you mean?” Cortez was about to explain but Nao stepped forward and told the whole story including the incident at their school. Tadokoro then escalated things by mentioning the crater and his theory about the monsters coming from space. Cortez knew that the last part should be impossible but also knew better than to tell any of them the reason why. 

“Well since you’ve all been through a lot you can rest here with us and wait for rescuers.” Cortez felt his gut fold, there was no way help was coming and even if SCP or GOC forces showed up they wouldn’t pay attention to any civilians and might even kill off civilians if the situation got desperate enough. The monsters wiped out a majority of the population in the area so Protocol “Guardian Angel” and “Censorship” would no longer stand. The Foundationists are probably having a fucking field day right now, those heartless fascist fucks! Cortez thought to himself. 

“I can’t stay here.” Everyone then turned to Akira, staring at him with disbelief due to his wild declaration

“I have to find someone, if there are other people hiding like this she might be with some of them. I should find her quickly.” For obvious reasons everyone protested but Cortez remained silent. If this kid is really going out then I need to go with him, he thought to himself, if there's a way out of the city we can find it if we’re on the move. Though it will be hard to convince him that, maybe he’ll be more lenient if I tell him all the possible exits to the city are places where his friend could be hiding. 

“Tch, what an idiot, I won’t go out there again!”

“I don’t intend on dragging you along so you can stay. You too, Shirasaki. Take care.”

“Wait, Takashiro, lend me your phone.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Just do it.” Akira looked a little scared of Nao and did as she asked as a result though to his shock as soon as she got the phone she started searching through his messages.

“Ah, this is her right?” Nao then showed the phone to Akira which showed Miku. Oh that explains the desire to be a hero, Cortez thought to himself, damn teenage hormones. 

“You have a pretty girlfriend”

“Ah! She isn’t my girlfriend.”

“Ok, let’s go. I’ve memorized her face. We’ll find her faster if we both look.”

“Wha- What are you saying?! I can’t ask you to go with me!” Nao then smiled and walked up closely to Akira making him blush and leaving Cortez glaring at them both with disappointment. 

“Takashiro, I’ve already come close to dying so many times, if it weren’t for you I would truly be dead. So… My life belongs to you.” Fucking teenage hormones Cortez thought to himself as Akira blushed in shock. 

“Ahem! Alright, alright! Take a step back you too, I agree we can’t stay here but to leave with only a gun is a very bad idea. Especially since we already confirmed it doesn’t work against those monsters.”

“Hey! What are you all saying?! We’re safer here! Besides as a teacher I can’t just let you two wander off!”

“Who cares? Let them go, it means more food for the rest of us anyways.”

“Hey shut your mouth! You honestly want to let some school kids kill themselves?!”

“But what if it’s all fine?” Everyone turned to Nakamura who was fixing his glasses in a cool looking manner. 

“Have you all noticed we haven’t heard any loud noises for quite some time? Perhaps now it’s time for them all to sleep.”

“Huh, so if we wanna leave now is the time?”

“But we can’t know that for sure!”

“... Excuse me, I would be willing to check and also guide the youngsters.” Everyone then looked to Mr. Nishina in shock, so did his wife who quickly tried to stop him.

“Please don’t worry, at least this old man can help out those kids. If anyone should do something so dangerous it should be the oldest.”

“Hey, hey, come off it old man, today isn’t the day you die. I’ve already been watching over these brats. I should be the one to sacrifice myself if it means keeping these kids safe. Not that I want to but thankfully I’m not a heartless bastard.” Mr. Nishina looked at Cortez surprised and bowed joyfully.

“Thank you Mr. Foreigner.”

“Please just call me Cortez.”

“Ah, of course, I apologize Mr. Cortez.”

“What the hell?! Does that Mexican have a gun?!” Cortez glared at Majima who was quickly filled with fear and shut his mouth.

“I only go by Cortez alright! I don’t want to hurt anyone but let’s make one thing clear. You don’t respect me then don’t expect me to respect any of you!”

“I see, I understand you're just a man looking for respect but still I’ll have to insist.” Cortez looked to Morikawa in confusion while Morikawa held out his hand.

“Please surrender your gun to me.”

“... No, I will not be giving a civilian my gun.”

“Look you have to understand Japan is a country where-”

“No! I’m sorry but I have to insist this gun stay with me. I am with an international special force, okay? If I was to give you this gun both you and I would be recognized as international terrorists.” Morikawa was shocked and quickly backed off while sweating in fear.

“Sorry, I didn’t know.”

“It’s alright, I wasn’t actually supposed to tell you but given the circumstances I don’t think it matters anymore. Now let’s get out of here and see if we can find Akira’s… friend.” Akira blushed and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Meanwhile Cortez walked by him but not before patting him hard on the back. 

***

Cortez, Akira, Nao, and Morikawa were now outside wandering the streets within the cover of the train station above them. 

“Looks Clear, it seems the monsters really are resting. Probably after having such a large feast.” Cortez then looked back to see the other three were still there and fine.

“Thank you Cortez-san, let’s look around for the station then.”

“You don’t have to use honorifics just call me Cortez.”

“Ah… but you see.. You know what fine, I kinda doubt it matters right now anyways.”

“Mr. Takeshige, we should check the southern door, they could be there.”

“Please don’t call me Mr, even my students don’t call me that, I don’t mind if you call me professor though!”

“I’m just going to call you Takeshige, though I’ll call you Take in dire situations.” Morikawa chuckled at what Cortez said, Cortez then smiled back at him, he could tell Morikawa was a real stand up guy. 

“Ah, I almost forgot. Shirasaki, use this to clean off the dirt, it’s a shame for such a pretty face to still be dirty.” Morikawa then handed a handkerchief to Nao, and she accepted it though Cortez noticed he was seemingly blushing when she took it. It sent chills up Cortez’s spine, but he quickly shook his head thinking he was probably being too judgmental. Though he and Akira noticed that he dropped a photo from his pocket to which Akira picked it up. Though Morikawa quickly took it, leaving the atmosphere awkward. 

“Uh, is that your daughter?”

“Yeah something like that?”

“... stepdaughter?” Morikawa looked at Cortez then smiled awkwardly.

“Yeah, that’s more like it, we uh… we haven’t seen each other in a while but I really wanted to visit her soon.” Cortez then sighed in relief now he understood, Morikawa was probably someone who was proud of being a father but not very good at the job. So helping Nao probably made him feel like he was a proper dad again even if for a second.

“In that case, let’s all get out of this fucked up nightmare alive.”

“Of course, Cortez, but uh, maybe don’t use foul language around high schoolers.”

“Ah, right, sorry about that.” The four of them then once again confirmed the area was clear. Afterwards, they ran out as quietly but quickly as they could to the station. Though as they saw before, all the gates were closed preventing them from entering. As the other three debated on what to do, Cortez looked at his fist, as a Field Agent he was allowed access to more advanced and even experimental types of combat and medication. As such he was naturally stronger than the average human, he thought that maybe he could punch a hole through the metal shutters. 

“Cortez, what are you doing?” Cortez looked at Morikawa and the other’s looking at him surprised. 

“We don’t got any better options right now.” Cortez then punched the shutters before Morikawa could warn him to stop. Cortez expected to at least leave a dent in the metal but instead he nearly broke his knuckles and was forced to hold his own hand in pain. 

“Augh! God damn it!” Cortez quickly grabbed out a small medical pack, placed some healing ointment onto the wounds and bandaged his wounds.

“Damn it man, I tried to warn you.” Cortez sighed in disappointment, Morikawa had no idea, those shutters were reinforced with something thick and strong. Whoever shut them really doesn’t want anyone to leave. Cortez knew that only the Foundationists would be willing to abandon civilians but if that was the case then how come the Global Occult Coalition wasn’t rolling in tanks and mechas to save everyone. Surely, they would want a chance to prove they were the true saviors of humanity. 

“The south door! Are you kidding me?! What the heck!” Cortez, Nao, and Morikawa then noticed Akira running off to which the three ran after him.

“What the hell are you doing you brat?! Get back… here…” Once they caught up they saw what he did. The other side of the building was completely gone.

“What… What the hell happened here?!”

“Could this be another crater?”

“No… probably…” Akira ran off again leaving the three to run after him again while Cortez and Morikawa yelled at him in anger. However, he didn’t listen even as they ran into a building though Nao ended up slipping and fell into a puddle of blood. Morikawa quickly helped her up while Cortez looked at the puddle and various other blood puddles. It looks like the person exploded resulting in a splatter of blood. Though Morikawa and Nao didn’t want to observe any further and just ran after Akira, so Cortez followed them. Once they all made it to the roof, they saw what Akira saw, it wasn’t another crater it was a trench.

“No… we’re trapped in the city.”

“This must be why we haven’t been rescued…”

“But a helicopter could easily pass through the trench! Maybe we just-” before Nao could finish the four of them could feel something close and getting closer. Out of reflex Cortez pulled out his gun and pointed it at the target which turned out to be two civilians. Though one of them pulled out their own gun and pointed it at Cortez. The other civilians, Nao, Akira, and Morikawa were left shocked as Cortez and the gun holder stared at each other sternly.

“SCP Indigo Yankee!”

“... GOC Foxtrot Alpha.” Cortez sighed as he lowered his pistol though he was shocked to see the GOC agent still holding up his. He was clearly afraid and mistrusting of the Foundation, not that Cortez could blame him though he still glared in disappointment. Thankfully he calmed down after a second or two it still confused Cortez. 

“How the hell did you get here?”

***

The two of them ended up introducing a large group of survivors all hiding on the roof of the building. Cortez was led by the GOC agent to another Foundation agent, who also happened to not be a native of Japan. Cortez was happy to see them though it would have been better if he was a member of an evacuation team. 

“Good on ya lad for saving a couple bairn’s.”

“Yeah, they’ve been quite the handful though. But right now, I need a status report about what the hell is going on.”

“Uh, sure but first, can either of you guys speak in a different language, preferably Russian?” Cortez and the Scottish Foundation agent stared at him for a moment before setting their translation collars to russian. The GOC agent was surprised but then sighed in annoyance, he had heard what Foundation technology was capable of but didn't believe it until now.

“Okay, so I have no idea what is going on, do either of you?”

“Sorry lad, no idea.”

“I don’t know either, I was kinda hoping the GOC knew what this was.”

“No I don't. I just had orders to stand by in case of disaster though they wouldn’t elaborate on what that disaster could be. But now I wish they would give us reinforcements.”

“Regardless of whether it’s the GOC or the Foundation, the higher ups should have known what was coming. God damn it, why didn’t they tell us anything?” Suddenly the three of them were interrupted when Morikawa was making an announcement for the other survivors. 

“Attention everyone! This is just a theory but it’s possible the monsters aren’t active right now! We arrived here and not once have we encountered a single monster, that enough is proof! If we are going to leave, now is the moment.” Cortez hated this idea as this many people moving was certainly going to attract a monster or two. However, before he could protest the Scottish Foundation agents stopped him and stepped forward while turning his translation color to a japanese setting.

“You heard him lads, we’re not going to be safe on this roof, best to go somewhere else.”

“But Callum-san! There isn’t anywhere to go”

“That’s not true! I can take you all somewhere much safer, it's an underground theater that even the giant monsters can't reach. There is plenty of food and supplies as well so we can wait for help to arrive.” Cortez sighed, he had a vague idea of why Callum was trying to encourage Morikawa’s idea of evacuation, and he didn’t like it. Still, it wasn’t a bad idea given the circumstances, so he went along with it.

“Morikawa is right! It’s heavily fortified as well so there’s no risk of monsters finding us so long as the doors are shut. Once we get you all there the doors will be closed for good.”

“Uh… but the idea of being underground with foreigners is a bit...” Cortez sighed in annoyance after hearing that comment from a random survivor, but soon more survivors stood up. 

“Callum-san and the other guy have guns! I’m going with them!”

“Yeah, who cares about them being foreigners! Let’s just get out of here!”

“Please take me too!”

“Me as well!”

“Hey we’re going too!” Callum and Cortez looked at one another, Callum smiled while Cortez looked at him with concern. Callum seemed like a nice guy but that didn't deny the possibility that he was a Foundationist. 

***

The large group of survivors walked down the escalators slowly and quietly as a precaution in case the monsters were easy to wake up. 

“Hey! Are we really going back to the theater?” 

“Sssh! Keep your voice down!” Cortez lectured Akira, normally Akira was levelheaded but right now he really seemed a little on edge.

“I just want to find Miku.”

“Listen kid, let's just get these people safe first, then we can look for Miku.”

“Um, Takashiro?” Akira and Cortez then looked back to see a timid schoolgirl in glasses trying to talk to them.

“Your Takashiro right? We went to the same middle school.”

“Huh? Wait, Mako Sakura?!”

“Sssh! God damn it kid keep your voice down.”

“Sorry, Sakura, what’s wrong?”

“You were looking for Miku right?”

“Huh? Do you know where she is?!”

“Sssh! For fucks sake keep…” Akira looked at Cortez in confusion only to see him looking at something below the stairs in horror. Akira then followed his gaze and soon everyone else did to see down on the floor was a man standing with his back facing them. He tilted his head as if there were eyes on the back of his head, staring at them. Akira was confused but then terrified when Cortez and Callum pulled out their guns.

“Callum-san? What are-” Callum quickly put his finger over his mouth to signal to everyone to be quiet. Soon the GOC agent pulled out his pistol as well and tried to silently keep up with Callum and Cortez who were advancing down the stairs but signaling to everyone to stay back. 

“Please tell me that’s not what I think it is.”

“Only one way to tell, Lad.” Callum raised his gun and waved it in the air, again the man moved his head as if there were eyes on the back of it, his nonexistent gaze following the gun.

“Shite, it's a backwards bawbag.”

“Shouldn’t we shoot it then?”

“We shoot it, then every monster inside the mall is going to come rushing here with all the noise. We have to find another way to deal with it without us all dying.”

“Hey! What’s going on! What are you guys doing?!”

“Sssh! Sir, please keep your voice…” Cortez fell off his sentence as he saw a large and strange monster standing at top of the escalator. Soon the three of them heard a strange noise coming back from the Backward Soldier. It was laughing but as is typical of their language it was in reverse. 

“For fuck's sake! The Backwards Cunts are controlling the monsters!”

“Everybody run!” Before anyone could even comprehend what Cortez said the monsters slashed a man’s head killing him instantly. Soon they were all screaming and panicking in terror, Cortez grunted in annoyance and shot at the monster hoping to hit something vital, but the monsters proved to be skinny and agile quickly dodging the shots as it killed a few more survivors. Suddenly the GOC agent screamed and started shooting at the Backward Solder while it jumped on the railing of the escalator. Despite running backwards, it was fast and closing the distance in a matter of seconds. It got on top of Cortez, but he managed to hold it back, though unfortunately he also backed up the other survivors that were trying to get away from the monster. Thankfully Callum grabbed the Backwards Soldier and threw him at the monster hoping they would fight one another. 

Unfortunately, his previous theory turned out to be right as the Backwards Soldier fixed itself to sit on the back of the monster while it continued to kill everyone it saw. The GOC agent pushed past Cortez and Callum in fear and ran down the escalator. He quickly turned around to shoot up at the monster but suddenly he started bloating until he exploded. Another monster that was exactly the same as the one on the upper floor showed up. Callum quickly shot at one of its eyes damaging it while Cortez shot one of the disgusting sacks on its legs. This greatly injured the creature forcing it to retreat but then other monsters appeared and started flooding the mall. 

“Fuck! They're everywhere!” Cortez, Callum and the others finally made it down but unfortunately everyone scattered, not allowing Cortez to keep track of anyone. Cortez left it alone for now as he knew he couldn’t protect those kids forever, so he instead started helping Callum shoot the monsters as much as possible. This allowed them to push back a few monsters and even helped other survivors escape but soon the Backwards Soldier returned to the battle. 

He jumped off the monster and kicked down into the ground, actually digging into the ground through the force. He rushed at Cortez who shot the Backwards Soldier, but it ignored the pain and kept on running at him. It raised its fist to punch him which he only barely dodged, good thing as the resulting punch broke the wall behind him. Cortez then grabbed a knife and stabbed the Backwards Soldier in the neck, finally killing it. 

Cortez sighed quickly in relief but quickly pulled out his pistol again as he knew the other monsters would take advantage of his recovery. However instead of that happening another Backwards Soldier, this time taking the form of a young blonde woman in jeans, baseball hat, and jacket jumped out and punched Callum, breaking his arm. Cortez shot her in the shoulder and the monsters trying to assist her. He then grabbed Callum and the two ran to cover. 

They didn’t stop until they were sure the monsters were out of sight, once they were they hid behind cover. Upon doing so they found themselves in the presence of Akira, Nao, and Sakura. Cortez was shocked at first but then sighed in relief as he quickly laughed at them. 

“God damn you brats; you are a bunch are quite lucky huh?”

“Sssh.” Cortez turned back to Callum who was looking out, Cortez followed his gaze and saw the monsters slowly walking around. Soon the same Backwards Girl from before walked in with a monster escorting her. She eventually stopped and bent her arm backwards to pet the monster next to her, it started rubbing its head next to the back of her like a pet cat. 

“What are they-” Sakura started to say but Cortez quickly covered her mouth, however the damage was already done. The Backwards Girl and the monsters quickly looked in their direction. The Backwards Girl then pointed at their direction and the monsters slowly advanced. Cortez and Callum looked at one another, Cortez frowned while Callum smiled as they both were about to reload their guns. However, the survivors suddenly started screaming at a distance, taking the attention of the Backwards Girl and her monsters. 

“Good, we should go now, come on lads.”

“No, even if we go now those things will surely catch up. We need a distraction of some kind.”

***

The Backwards Girl walked up to a survivor who was staring at her in fear and confusion.

“I… I don’t understand… why are you doing this?”

“... Htaed si won uoy xif nac taht gniht ylno eht, won riaper dnoyeb nekorb era uoy esuaceb!”

“Wha-?” Before the survivor could say anything else the Backwards girl raised her hand in a way that it should have twisted her arm yet it seemed almost natural in an alien way. On her command the monsters sliced him into pieces. He was dead within seconds and soon the Backwards Girl wandered back to where they were before continuing her search for the voice she heard. 

“Won eid llew sa thgim, rof thgif ot dlrow a evah regnol on lliw uoy worromot gnitrats, kciuq eb lliw htaed ruoy dna tuo emoc.” Soon a song could be heard from a phone in one of the changing rooms. As soon as it started the Backwards Girl pointed at it and the monsters sliced down the door with enough force to kill whoever was inside quickly. However once the rubble fell down it was revealed it was just a phone and all they did was break it. The Backwards Girl grunted in reverse in anger but then heard a clunk sound on the ground only to see it was a flashbang. She and her monsters were blinded as Cortez, Callum, Akira, Nao, and Sakura ran down the escalator quickly and quietly. However, this proved to not be enough as there was a monster down there waiting for them. 

“Duck!” Soon a desk was rolling towards them so Callum and Cortez quickly forced the kids to duck and the table hit the monster, but it quickly jumped to a higher layer to dodge the attack. The five of them looked back to see Morikawa up there with a fire extinguisher using it to blind the monsters and get two other survivors out of there. 

“Haha! Good on ya, ya buff bastard! Now come on! Let’s get out of here!” However, as they were going down the stairs the monster form before sprayed a woman in the arm with a strange liquid. This caused her arm to bloat and explode, the man next to her tried to save her but soon the Backwards Girl jumped form above and landed on the woman crushing her neck instantly. Callum and Cortez quickly shot at her, though they hit her several times the bullets alone were not enough to stop the Backwards Girl as she jumped in the air and landed on the floor they were heading. However, Morikawa threw the fire extinguisher at her head, breaking the Backwards Girl’s neck. She struggled to fix her neck, but Callum ran up to her and shot her head to prevent her from recovering. 

They quickly ran towards the exit but the half dead Backwards Girl grabbed the leg of the man who Morikawa saved, making him tripp and fall. Morikawa wanted to go back for him but the monsters were advancing too quickly so he left him behind.

“Wha! You bastards! This is all your fault!” Those were the last words they all heard as they left the mall finally and shut the door. 

“That- that person-”

“Shut it lads! Don’t think about it, just keep running!”

“You're right! Let’s go back to the theater before they find us!” They all continued running but once in the middle of the street Akira suddenly stopped.

“Sakura, please tell me where Miku is!” The others stopped looking back at Akira confused though Cortez and Morikawa were angry.

“What the hell are you doing you brat?! Come on!”

“We’ll leave you behind if you don’t move!”

“Go on then, I’ll look for Miku alone!”

“What?! I nearly died and you're saying stuff like that?! Fine, do whatever you want, I don't care if you die.”

“Huh?!”

“Hey! Haruka, come on, don’t be like that! Akira for fucks sake we can figure out where Miku is once we’re all safe. Come on kid, use your head!”

“I am and that’s why I’m doing this alone so no one else has to die.”

“That’s not using your head, that's being reckless!”

“Forget him, Cortez-San, he’s not worth it. Shirasaki and Sakura, come with us adults, okay?” To Cortez’s frustration, Morikawa’s shock, and Callum’s confusion, Nao walked over to Akira’s side. 

“I’m also staying, go on without me.”

“... tch, young love, am I-” Callum was about to finish but he saw a Centipede monster on the top of the building and quickly rushed toward the two while they were talking and pulled them forward. Just in time as the monsters landed on the ground right where they would have been and soon the six of them were running again.

“God damn it, back to the theater now!”

“But wait, I-”

“Shut up Akira! Just do what we say, now!”

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