#the change from 'don't put that stupid flower on me!!' to then gently caressing it when it's on her hair.... elphaba i know what you are

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"Why, Miss Elphaba, look at you. You're beautiful."

[ajdahak]

Helloo! Can I request an Aonung x F! reader (who’s in the Metkayina clan too) where Aonung confesses to the reader who secretly has a crush on him while a walk on the beach? I was thinking it could be like s friends to lovers thing! Also, can you add a part with my fav Tsireya where she convinces her brother to confess? I have a feeling she would know they both like each other😭Ty🫶🏽

♡ Character : Aonung x reader

♡ Genre : fluff

♡ A/N : I really enjoyed writing this! it's my first time so be indulgent please 😭 I hope you like it and sorry for my writing time I work during the day so it doesn't help me too much

You and Aonung had always been close since you were young. Always glued to each other. Although his character can be irritable most of the time, you told him everything, blindly trusting him. Sometimes others could wonder how you were doing to put up with it but very quickly everyone understood that you were the only one to have preferential treatment from the boy.

They had understood one thing that you were unfortunately the only one not to notice: he loved you. His little jokes that he addressed to you were only a way to flirt with you but you only saw it as friendly jokes, his fingers always trying to get in touch with you, the sweet looks he could throw at you at times, nothing escaped them, but you were blind to this.

The first to realize this was Tsireya. His sister seemed very involved in his heart stories and had many times helped him to subtly make you understand what he felt for you, but despair was only too present in the face of your unconsciousness. She sometimes seemed even more frustrated than Aonung himself !

Today, things were going to change, that's what she decided.

Noon had not passed, and yet the village was already more than eventful. Adults and children were already active on their own. With your clear eyes, you could see all these people surely agitated to go about their business, or go home, whatever.

You were simply walking between the different huts as always in the same place, on the same day, as every week, always, at least since you were a child.

Sometimes stopping to talk with some Metkayina you used to see, you observed the surroundings, allowing you to see children running here or there, playing through adults with disconcerting innocence.

If until now you only talked with a few people you know more or less, talking about rain and good weather, you thought you had talked enough to the people you know.

So, you simply started walking, without stopping, to go home, avoiding children who ran in all directions as you did at their age. But something caught your attention. In the distance stood a silhouette that you knew only too well : Aonung.

He beckoned you to join him and it is quite natural that you set off in his direction.

- Hey, so these leasons ?

- Don't tank to me about that, newborns swim better than them.

You couldn't help but giggle at this remark. Your friend invited you to join him for a walk on the beach which you gladly accepted. While he passed his fingers through the strands of your hair, you played with a flower while watching the clouds pass.

- … a lot, passionately..

- Mmh?

- I count the petals to know if you love me.

- I have rarely seen someone do such a stupid thing.

- Do not insult the science of flowers, please. They will get upset. Where was I?

- Passionately?

- To madness, and… not at all. You see, you offended the flower and she took revenge, you sermoned him by waving the last two petals under her nose.

- You have a petal on your cheek.

Then, when you tried to hunt the unwanted plant - in vain, since Aonung had of course invented it, - he gently grabbed your hand.

- You missed it, he taunted you. He's a little more... that way.

His fingers gently came to caress your cheek, pretending to remove something from it but surprisingly, when it was done, he did not retreat. On the contrary, his hand came to rest on the same cheek, caressing her with his thumb, while his gaze was lost in yours. A strange feeling passed through your body, like a shiver at the sight of this loving look that was intended for you. It was strange to see him so sweet, even with you, and you know him enough to know that there was something behind it.

- Aonung ?, you wispered under your breath.

The young boy seemed lost in his thoughts, thinking about what his younger sister had told him earlier in the day: "you have to make things happen! Or else she will never notice anything." Tsireya was unfortunately right. Then he took his courage with both hands and suddenly approached you.

You see it coming, but you accepted to kiss him with a smile. You tasted his lips, exchanging an intense kiss. Aonung had flown away for a few seconds, as if they had both taken off for the stars. All the love he felt for you had been transmitted through this kiss.

He moved a few centimeters away when his hands had already landed on your hips. He couldn't help but contemplate you. You were wonderful, it's crazy. He is in love with your eyes... And your hair... And your lips... And... you. He raised his hand to carry it to your face before sliding one of your black strands behind your ear.

- You are beautiful, he whispered at you.

You smiled at him and kissed him again. His hand went from your neck to your jaw and he detached himself from you, sticking his forehead against yours.

- (y/n).

- Mmh?

The young man made a blank settle between the two of you while his gaze was lost in yours:

- I love you.

- I didn't hear, can you repeat please?

Lie. Aonung could have suspected that you had not missed any word of his sentence, the huge smile you displayed on your face betraying you.

- I love you, he repeated with a smile.

- love you too, Aonung.

[tireddal]

Douma x Ice Pillar!Reader {one-shot}

*uhmm yeah fucking depression is still with me...

Biwa's sounds is filling the room. You are sitting on big soft cushion, looking at the bright silver moon through window. There are a lot of expensive furniture and decorations, you wear silk kimono and fancy gold sash around your waist. However, nothing of these matter. Beautiful fabric couldn't hide your long blue claws, and two f/l horns still are on your head.

How you have finished like this?

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"Bang." Demon's head fell on the ground with loud knocking. Monster has said some insulting words about your wonderful personality and skills before vanished finally.

You sighed in relief, putting your nichirin blade into a sheath and fixing your haori. Cold air helped you to regain breathing. Wounds from fight were deep and hurtful, but not fatal, so you collected yourself and walked further, looking for your colleague-Flower Pillar Kocho Kanae. You two have chosen up and had single fights with demons because of sudden invasion. You had chosen salyer's main target-Upper Moon Six, while Kanae wanted to take on herself unknown demon.

"Kocho-san, Upper Moon Six is destroyed!" You shouted loudly using all your lungs power, walking through house's ruins. Pain in the throat has forced you to stop, coughing all out to breathe. Hell...You wouldn't be able to help Kanae if you were in such weak state. With deep inhale you continued walking through ruined town, keeping a tight grip on your katana's haft.

"Kanae!" You called her louder, feeling disgusting metal taste of blood on tongue. Is was strange, so your mind started pondering over previous fight. Fear filled your veins, making hot blood, that has been boiling few seconds ago from adrenaline and keenness, frozen. Upper Moon Six could be only bait to divert you, while stronger demon was fighting with Kanae... You groaned in anger and frustration, running in attempt to find Flower Pillar alive.

You has run pass narrow alley when saw your colleague laying on the cold paving stones. From her mouth's cover was dripping string of blood, eyes still opened, but filled with tears. Her thin hands were shaking, only strong will gave her chance to keep grip on blade. You quickly observed her body, approaching Kanae. Thank God, she hadn't lost any of her limbs, but had a lot of deep cuts. Something wrong was with her breathing, that has made you concerned.

You forced yourself to breathe steady with difficulty. Stupid Kocho! You were stronger then she, but let her fight with anonymous demon while you have been fighting with good known Upper Moon Six.

It was a trap. Silly trap, in which you got caught.

Kanae's eyes looked on you, lips curved in gentle smile when you crouched over her trembling body.

"L/n...L/n-san, please, take care..." Her lips were moving hard, you could understand her speaking only because of very good hearing.

"Kanae!" You growled, haven't been able to hide your emotions more. "What are you talking about?!" While speaking, you have moved her body in more comfortable place. "They are waiting you..."

"They?~" Said sonorous voice, when you have heard footsteps behind yourself. You could smell strong demon's scent, which was similar with scent on Flower Pillar's clothes.

"Kanae," you whispered to her, pulling blade in one fast motion and hiding it under your long azure haori. "When this demon will caught me, collect all remains of power and run."

Kocho's eyes have filled with fear. Her grip on blade disappeared, she slowly tried to stretch out for your hand, but you gently reject her gesture, giving her a weak smile. Unlucky, you suddenly felt suffocation. Dammit...Was it Six's poison or this new demon's? Or was it from your fatigue? You didn't have enough time to thinking, but if it's from new demon than Kanae should close her mouth with some fabric. At least, she was leaning lower then poison was acting with all force, so you had time for fighting before toxin would damage her.

Sharply turned around, you made lunge and jumped closer to new enemy, who was tall blonde man in strange robe and headwear. His face hasn't expressed any emotions, only wide smile and outstretched to you hands.

"So, are you that famous Ice Pillar?" He evaded from you attack, with interest looking at your neck. You have noticed it and stood in protective pose, pointing your katana's edge on him. Man just shrugged, still smiling.

"I'm glad, rumors don't lie." His eyes were blinking with strange enjoyment. You swallowed, breathing heavier than few minutes ago. Quickly glanced behind, you have heard hard Kocho's breathing. Kami, if only she would stay alive.

Something spew out from your mouth, you eagerly tried to catch some oxygen in your lungs. You wiped off unknown liquid from your lips, looking at it. Oh, blood. Too out of season.

"Ara-ara~" Demon has called to you, abruptly interrupted in your thoughts. "Y/n-chan, is something wrong with your breathing?" He chirped and approached you in one second, his face in few inches near yours. "I can help you." Blonde was smiling, slowly reaching to your blade while you were inhaling deeply from lack of air. You clenched your teeth when have noticed his attempt to get your katana and tried to slice him. Man only giggled, saw your tensed features.

"Oh...You're too cute, don't force me to use..." He choked when has felt something make a deep cut across his chest.

"Breath of Ice, Forth form: Deadly blizzard!" Words blurred out from you with huge difficulties. Your hands were shaking, head dizzy and lungs were burning inside.

Man exhaled. His wound had healed in few seconds, while you were in worse state with each minute. You thought about plan, but your mind hasn't given you anything like this. This demon knew you very well, you guessed. Maybe you should divert him before other demon slayers will come? Escape immediately?

"I like ice too." You flinched from soft voice that was cooing into your right ear.

"S-sev..." Cough forced you to writhe in pain and exhaustion, katana has fallen from your hands.

"Cold mind couldn't help sometimes, could it?~" Blonde sat near you, caressing your h/c hair.

So it was enemy's plan... You wanted to tell him a lot of nice things, but mouth which was filled with blood didn't let you. Sudden thought about Kanae helped you to try to reach the blade, but man took it away from you, smiling wide.

"Sh-h. It's okay," He calmed you down. "They come soon and we will go."

We? Will go? You choked, being shocked by his words. No, not Kocho!

You struggled, collecting yourself at last time. Kanae was your friend, one of the kindest slayers, and she had disciples...

"Kanae, run!" You have shouted using last powers. After this you let yourself lay down and continued choking with blood. Demon's eyes blinked on view of red liquid.

"Oh, I think I overdid...But you will survive, won't you?" He asked you, his cold breathing has touched your earlobe. You looked at him, clenching your fists in anger and desperation.

Blonde laughed from your angry expression.

"Hm, really stupid question. You will servive, I promise. I have been looking after you about half year, do you know?" You flinched with fear. Demon giggled and continued his speech. "It was really hard to create good trap for you. Y/n-chan, you have killed so many strong demons...I'm proud of you." His large hand gently touched your cheek, slowly caressing it. "And this azure fabric is really suits you! When we will come home, I request more beautiful clothes to you."

From the corner of your eye you have seen familiar haori. Your lips twitched, weak, but happy smile has approached your face.

Man noticed sudden change in your expression, humming with understanding. He stood up, fixing his strange robe and promptly started with a jerk. You sobbed because of desperation, feeling how your nails digged into harsh from fights skin. Your eyes closed for a moment.

It was your last mistake. You let Kanae had been damaged, let pride overtook you. Who was you? Tha smartest of Pillars, Ice Pillar. The only person who had as much respect as Kagaya Ubuyashiki, and now you were lying on the cold ground, crying because of yours weakness and foolishness. Courage has never been you specialty, but...

You have opened your eyes, slowly raising yourself up from paving stone.

Demon's gold fans were near Shinobu while she has been defending her sister, using all her body as a shield. Your trembling body was moving by itself, you haven't heard Shinobu's speech and demon's awful jokes when you had jumped in one fast and last motion just at the front of the blonde demon, taking all his attack on yourself.

Shinobu should cried out your name loudly, when you have choked by new portion of your own blood. Demon's iridescent eyes have looked at you with shock and enjoyment, in his orbs you saw your pinched body, all in scarlet spots from a lot of wounds. You smirked, have spat on the expensive demon's clothes. His smile hasn't vanished, opposite, his strong arms captured you when your weak body started to fall. You were mumbling words about running to Shinobu, and she must understand this right-girl quickly has taken sister's body and started to escape away. She looked at you with tears in corners of her beautiful eyes, liquid slowly dropped across her face. You wanted to join Shinobu, let her to heal your wounds, to talk again with this young insufferable Wind Pillar Shinazugawa, but demon's grip on your body was becoming stronger with each second. You sighed, giving weak and gentle smile to Shinobu Kocho.

For your relief, demon hasn't moved an inch, looking at running away Kocho with boredom. You only chucked, letting yourself to be absorbed by darkness, inch by inch.

"Douma. My name is Douma." It was all what you had heard before pain has vanished.

***

Attempts of suicide were first when you have opened your eyes.

Fights between you two. You lost, however. It was obviously stupid, mostly to you. How could new demon win in competition with Upper Moon Two?

Long dark nights, when you have been crying, with disgust and fear looking at your new body.

His cold hands that were shoving warm meat inside your throat and sweet cooing that you would like this lately.

"Y/n-chan!~" His strong arms is capturing your firm body in a hug. You aren't hesitate. Blonde is burying his cold nose in your cold (now too) neck.

"Douma." You mumble, don't flinch a bit of his touch.

"Rudely, as always..." Demon sighed, hugging you stronger. "However, Muzan-sama let you to become one of Upper Moons."

You smile. Maybe, loss of emotions was coincidence.

[amyrose13]

Meowtron Mayhem Ch. 1

Hey, so uhh, I realized that there aren't much VLD Animal AU around so I decided to make one. First time making one though, but I absolutely LOVE Voltron and all of the characters. So I apologize if I don't quite catch their characters pretty well. Anyways, here it is!

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Chapter 1: KITTY SQUAD SURPRISE

You were really on the verge on tearing out the roots of your hair at this very moment. 

So this morning, you woke up late for school since you forgot to alarm your clock for a very important quiz on your (Least fav. subject) that just so happens to be the first subject on the first class period, missing your time to have breakfast since you only had enough time for your daily shower. And then, because that you had forgotten your textbook on said subject on your way towards the school bus stop, you made a run back to your house to get that annoying item back.

Thus, missing the freaking bus, and as well as your quiz after spending a good fifty minutes long run towards the school.

Only for the school gates to be closed by the you had reached it.

So you decided to go home, and maybe buy something to eat so your stomach wouldn't complain about the lack of food fuel. But then you stopped after reaching for a void space in your pocket where your wallet is supposed to be.

Two heartbeats later, and you realized that you had forgotten your wallet. Back. Home.

"SONOFA—" 

For the sake of keeping this story's maturity rate up to only a good K to T, we will be using gentle curse words and censored words for the little children. 

So after cursing your vocal chords to the heavens for the extreme bad luck, you walked/stomped back to your house, since you couldn't pay for your bus communion fee like usual with the lint in your pocket. And you were emitting a huge wave of dark energy, being hungry, agitated and irritated beyond everything in every moment of it all.

"Could this day get any worse?" You grumbled, walking down the pedestrian lane after getting the okay sign for you to walk the street.

Then there was a sudden loud honking of a vehicle, forcing your head to whirl at your right in shock and instinctively taking a huge step backward—

—Only for a motorcycle to whizz past you and splashing water on your face from the puddle that he had ACCIDENTALLY had on his way. 

"For. The. Love. Of...!" Fuming at the rider who had increased your bad karma by 24%, you screamed your head at him, "THE LIGHTS WERE RED, NUMBSKULL!"

So there you are. 

Walking back home, happily skipping on your feet with water soaked on your uniform. Loving it.

You were scowling so deep that you could have that expression etched on your face forever as you walked up towards your front porch. And this moment, you were ready to change back into your comfortable house clothes and flop back into your bed to watch some movies. Probably check out if there was any updation on Big Hero 6 The Series's second season.

When you stopped dead on your tracks after seeing something laid down on your front doorstep.

A box. 

[Seriously?] You thought irritatedly, taking deep breathes to try and calm yourself. [Don't tell me Mr. Paul's delivery service made a mistake on the address again.]

Yeah, you had a common occurence when your neighbor's package delivery had a mixup with the package service pretty often. Random memory: there was this one time when you had been waiting for a package of the PS4 that you had ordered online and opened up a package by accident, which turns out that there was a mixup of the exchanged addresses between your neighbor and the delivery service.

The contents of the wrong package was... well, to put it plainly, you had a bad trauma after seeing it.

But it was pretty much your own fault and stupidity of NOT checking the box properly.

Anyways, so you were about to pick it up when the box moved.

It. Moved.

A bit stunned, you slowly poked the box with the tip of your shoe. 

It shook again.

And this time, you heard what seems to be a tiny mewl.

"Don't tell me..." you trailed off. Quickly fishing out your house key that was on your combination-locked mail slot, you opened the door and knelt down to carry the box. A chorus of meows and shuffling inside gave you the clear idea that there were cats in the box.

Thankfully, the box had tiny holes on them for the little litter to breathe in so you weren't worried of dead animals inside.

Closing the door behind you, you walked into your living room and put down the box on top on the table. You ripped off the tape that kept the box flaps closed and lo, and behold, five pairs of feline eyes stared at you.

And you had to keep your jaw away from dropping to the ground, because.... well, to put it simply, you were starstruck by the cuteness overload.

"Whoa..." you could only gaped in disbelief.

They all looked at you and scampered to the edge of the box, meowing and hissing in trying to intimidate you, with the seemingly oldest of the litter in front of them like it was protecting the others since it was crouching low on all fours—wait, no. Not four. Three.

You did a double-take when you saw that the oldest feline had a missing stump where a leg supposed to be. And almost immediately, your heartstrings were violently tugged as your heart told you to take them in. Now.

First step, you have to earn their trust. Right now, they are literally going to scratch your eyes out if you try to grab them without proving that you're a good person.

"Hey, it's alright," You gently cooed, reaching your hand out in front of them to show that you meant no harm to them. "I won't hurt you, I promise." For good measures, you made a reassuring smile at them.

Five minutes passed by as you patiently waited for a reaction out of the five felines, until one of them decided to make the first step.

The one who approached you first padded with an imaginary air of flourishing confidence and stood on its hind legs with its front legs clinging against the edge of the box as it leaned up as close as it can to you. Then you heard a loud rumbling sound from its throat, and you blinked your (eye color) eyes in surprise.

Did.... did it just purred at you?

You blinked in baffled surprise as the feline purred at you before it affectionately rubbed its head against your hand.

A small snort of amusement escaped your lips and you moved your palm on its head, caressing its head gently with the tips of your fingers.

"Well, aren't you the little flirt, huh?" You teased, elating the cat to meow happily in reply.

The next one to come forward seemed to be the smallest and the youngest out of the bunch. It looked like its had just finished its kitten stage and had just began its junior age. And it had white and light orange fur that seemed to almost hidden its short legs, but it does go along with its tiny ears, round head, pinkish short snub nose and its big round green eyes.

It stared at you curiously and meowed, sniffing the air in front of you. A bit confused and hesitant, you slowly reached your other hand out to it. The young kitty seemed to be a bit slow as it carefully inspected your hand before sniffing it. Then it moved its head eagerly and made a small lick on one of your fingers before it licked the rest of it while mewling quietly in a cute manner. You laughed softly at the ticklish sensation and gently ran a smooth hand down its spine, and the kitty arched into your palm with a small rumble. Seems like it likes it.

It turned its head to one of her companions and meowed, almost giving you the idea that it was giving them the all clear signal that you were safe. Then one of them hesitantly approached you next.

The third feline that had padded towards you my attention was the one with mocha brown furred and cinnamon-colored eyes. It looked like around its prime age, and was nervously looking at you like you planned on eating it for lunch. 

Huh, weird.

"Hey, boy." You cooed, clicking your tongue as you gently reached out a hand towards it. 

It shrunk back warily and that made you stop mid-way. However, he carefully sniffed your hand before it proved that you were a good person and licked your hand in a shy manner.

Well, you got your approval.

Soon enough, you got them to warm up to you as much as they can.

The oldest feline of the bunch who had black fur except for his head that had some white and his paws as well, deemed you to be a friendly stranger and purred lowly as you reached a hand out to him and scratched the male behind his left ear. 

You gently and carefully placed each one of them down on your carpeted floor, watching in interest and curiosity of how they'll adjust to their new home.

The oldest feline, which you will call him Shiro because of the white tufts of fur on his head, sat down on his rear as he looked at his surroundings before he looked at you. He gave you a cattish look resembling of a person wondering what to do next.

Then the burly cat of the bunch backed away and smack against the woodest post of your flower vase table, yowled in surprise and fell onto its back. You snickered, watching him trying to get back standing on his paws while looking like a turtle. Meanwhile, the youngest of the litter was curiously padding on the hem of your curtains.

All in all, you have a good feeling about them.

"Well, you guys looked like a friendly bunch, huh?" You mused, smiling at the three of them.

But then you jolted in surprise when the first cat from earlier suddenly yowled loudly in aggression as he smacked a black furred cat with strange purplish eyes. Said cat didn't liked the sudden violence and hissed angrily as he pawed the feline back.

"Hey, hey—Hey! You two, stop!" You exclaimed, quickly tugging the two apart by the scruff of their necks. You glared sternly at them, not liking their attitudes. "There will be no roughhousing between you two while you guys are here. Is that clear?"

The glare that you gave them meant serious business. And the two of them stared at you, with their ears slowly flattened against their heads like they were disappointed by their actions. 

Seeing that they aren't going to fight anymore, you then placed them back down on the ground. 

You sighed to yourself, running a hand through your hair. Well, as far as you know, the next best thing to do for them is to take care of them, right? Easy-peasy.

Probably. 

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So. Yeah. There.

Oh, these are the cat breeds that I thought up for each of our favorite Paladins:

Keith (Russian Blue)

Lance (Somali)

Hunk (Persian)

Shiro (Ragamuffin)

Pidge (Exotic Shorthair) 

Now I first thought of Keith as a Ragamuffin cat at first, but when I looked up Russian Blue cats, I found out that they are the "stranger-danger" type before they cozy up to whoever they meet after a few days, give or take. Anyways, if I can—and if you guys like to—I will start on Chapter 2 soon.

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