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ERrOr 0.2

Love and Deepspace Various! / Reader

《File welcomes you! Enter! ... Good Luck.》

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Wiping down a few menus scattered around the café, you glance at the cloudy skies.

Not quite sunny, but rather plain. Reaching over to the blinds, you lower them down. Ready to close up since you had the key.

DING!

A young man wearing a familiar smile comes in, a jacket wrapped around him as hands laid in his pockets.

“...Are you still open?” He asked politely, the friendly and attitude lighting up the rather quiet cafe. 

Blinking at him, rag in hand. A somber, almost knowing grin creeps up your face. “I… Yeah, please. Come in.”

You move away from the blinds, barely having the courage to look at his handsome face. Setting yourself up at the register, you ask for his order, rag held tightly between your fingers.

He eyes the menu behind you, scanning over the titles until he settles on a few things. Two mini apple parfaits and a single coffee. 

Not even bothering to right down the order, you keep eye contact when asking for his name. Voice almost shrill as the rag becomes tatters in your grip.

“Oh! It’s Caleb.” 

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Holding the tearful girl in your arms, you keep your mouth shut. Patting her back as she wails incoherent nonsense by your ear. 

While, you wished to tell her the truth, you knew deep down you couldn’t. The only solace you could offer in her time of sorrow were merely gestures of comfort. Hoping it would be enough to appease the both of you.

Glancing at the apple parfaits sitting on your kitchen counter, you hold MC tighter.

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Xavier blinked at the small bunny shaped dessert, the white porcelain plate glimmering against the sun from the window. You sit in front of him as he blinks the sleep away from his eyes, his lunch barely touched.

“Hi..? Are you awake?” You smile far to chipper, blinding him more the sun rays. Expecting the fawning gaze you directed at him, his lips part into a frown.

The expression you wore was unfamiliar to him. 

“...Mn, ‘sorry.”

“It’s fine, I thought some dessert would wake you up. Don’t worry, it won’t be on your bill!” You wink.

Amused, he nods, grabbing a spoon, lightly poking at the jiggly rabbit shaped pudding. You giggle, enjoying his actions openly. Xavier relaxes a bit, forgetting the small details from before.

“Hey… Is…” You pause, biting at your lips,nervously gripping the tray.

“Hm?” He hums, his beautiful blue eyes keeping sole attention on you.

“Is MC-... I mean-! So, are you and MC doing anything later? I’m free after closing, maybe we get something to eat?” You ask hopefully, knowing you would be dismissed from the offer. You even asked Zayne a day ago if he’d like to meet up for some grub.

Not knowing the next chance, you would be able to see him out and about! Yet before he could even give an answer, he got an urgent call from the hospital. Leaving in a hurry as he grabs your notepad and pen, writing something down before placing it on the table. Leaving soon after… Checking what he wrote in such a rush … HIS NUMBER!? 

You recall skipping home, swinging the paper about joyously.

“I would-”

“FINALLY! I FOUND IT!” 

Rafayel beams, the doors bell announcing his entrance as a sweating MC follows behind. Features censored for readers! 

“YOU…!” She grits out, before gasping and making a beeline towards you. Eagerly like a cat drawn to milk. “I’m so sorry about him, (Y/N)! I’ll kick him out right now!”

Yet she makes no move to do so as she sticks to you like glue, wrapping a hand around your waist easily. She plucks the cafe tray from you.

She holds it as if she were a brave knight, the tray her shield to protect what a knight holds dear! 

Glaring at the purple haired male. “Go, shoo fishy~!” She waves him off, the merman in question scowls.

“Sorry Miss Bodyguard, but I can’t at the moment, now if you would move-” Rafeyels tone was filled with annoyance as the female hunter shakes her head.

“Excuse me, I’d like to order…” 

Blinking, you regain your bearings as MC hisses at the new voice.

“Right! Sorry! Coming right over!”

Moving out her grip, you walk over to the disguised Sylus, you follow after him like a loyal dog. 

   “Not him too..!” She grunts stubbornly under her breath, exasperated. Sighing before receiving a text from Zayne that he was about to stop by the cafe for lunch. Asking if she wanted anything.

With another reluctant sigh, she texts back.

Rafayel huffs, scanning the small cafe, before his eyes settle on the small fish doodle placed near the menu, a few other animal drawings scattered around as well.

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{Part 1. Side Story 1. Side Story 2. Side Story 3. Side Story 4. Side Story 5.}

[To celebrate the Caleb update! A two parter! I hope you guys like this new installment, if you guys got more caleb ideas or your favs, let me know! Thanks for reading! See yall later!]

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ErROr.3

Love and Deepspace Various! / Reader

《File welcomes you! Enter! ... Good Luck.》

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Enjoying the momentary peace of the cafe, you watch your break time come into fruition. Grabbing your lunch bag, you get ready to head to head over to the break room. But cease your actions when the oh-so familiar door opens to a new customer.

With a somber smile, you place your bag down and look towards the newcomer. Greeting them cheerfully as you pull out a pen and paper for their order.

"Hi (Y/N)!" MC waves to you as Xavier and her step inside. That catches your attention immediately. "Oh, hey! Stopping in for lunch?"

"Yes." Xavier replied as you fan yourself with your notepad. "Hah... Isn't our precious city protected by such lovely people." You say dreamily as MC giggles, face warm as Xavier cheeks tickled pink.

"Well, I'll get your favorites. Hang on a minute please~"

You skip over to the kitchen as the Hunter duo eye the small bag nestled between the register and tip jar.

"Hm?" Xavier doesn't make a move to grab, instead relaying on context clues.

"Ah, it's their lunch." He realized.

MC stiffens, her palms becoming clammy with guilt. "Y-you don't think we're interfering with their break... R-right?" She gulps, as Xavier becomes more quiet.

His lovely eyes slowly widening as the two of them stand quietly in shame.

You arrive back with their items, carrying them with practice eased. "So, what table did you wan- huh?"

Xavier grabs the trays with food from your hold as MC grabs your lunch. The two Hunters nod at one another, a unspoken truce between the pair in loves rivalry. They stood close, shoulder-shoulder as they escort you to a near table.

"Wow..." You gape at their straightforward tactic, rather impressive!

Xavier sets the food down as MC pulls out your chair. Pushing you in as she gently lays your bag on your lap. "You should have lunch with us." Xavier states as MC readily agreed. "Yeah, it's much more fun this way."

Opening your bag as you bite of your dish you brought from home. Smiling with each tasty bite.

You glance away from the two, opening up your phone. A old article displayed of some T.V show, a young woman's photo was shown. Long brown locks a sweet smile as her gleam, underneath her photo was a description of her time as producer.

MC eyes the article, questioning you about it.

"Oh, it' just something I found. Why, does it look familiar?"

Your tone becomes softer as she shakes her head. Xavier peeks at the screen, but he too, didn't seem all informative about the subject. Lips thinning into a tiny frown, shrug.

"I guess it doesn't matter, I was actually looking for a article for Lemire!~" You replied, switching the tab to a cute photo of a plush version of the hero sitting on your dresser.

MC smiles sharply, "AH I SEE... So, he's your protecter?" After saying those words, she recoiled a bit. "And here I thought I was your knight... Damn plush." She whispers under her breath as Xavier was silent at the revelation

-

Humming along to the rather "old" song from a old "familiar" idol. You laugh at the sillimanites of his voice. Glancing at the image on the screen, the idols blonde tresses all a flurry as he smiles the viewer.

You do your best to copy the well-trained steps as you dip the mop in a half-hearted waltz.

"!-" A small gasp leaves Zayne as he watches you break the object in two within your hold. You toss it behind your back, ignoring the way it seemed to try and reteach itself.

"Dr. Zayne! A cup of coffee and slow dance?" You invite, masking your worry with a grin.

The doctor grimaces, "I apologize, I thought you would still be open. I'll see myself out-"

You don't answer his apology, merely instead reaching out to him. Gripping his sleeve like a lifeline as you shake your head. "NO! N-no, your fine." Pulling him closer, you drag him in a spinning twirl as he gapes at you.

"It's okay Doctor Zayne; I needed a new dance partner anyway." You say happily, tone becoming begging. "If it's the song, I can change it." You hastily reply.

The doctor, although tired on his feet and wished for a small cup of coffee so he can finish some overnight paperwork. Lets himself indulge in your desire to dance with him. The music keeping the two of you close as you grin effortlessly as he lets you lead.

-

Trying to keep still, Rafayel eyes his sketchbook, as you sat on the rather nice couch. MC stands behind the artist as she fidgets with her gloves. Trying to keep her composure as you shift in the rather... Flowy, outfit.

"Miss Bodyguard, please stop moving. You're annoying my concertation for the subject."

You look towards the female, curious.

"The same goes for you."

"Right! Sorry!"

Rafayel sighs, "I'll put a pause for a moment."

You get up, stretching as you waddle in the clothes without a care. Rafayel rolls his eyes, but follows suit. He walks to your side, notebook left in his former chair.

"Next pose, I'd like you to look at a reference I have for you. "

Pulling out a slip of paper, he hands it to you.

MC carefully peaks at the sketch book, eyes widening.

"That's... That is way too-!" She hushes herself, opting ignore the rather detailed drawing. ...Maybe she'll sang a small photo though on her phone while the artist was distracted.

You on the other hand, gaped at the pose. "I-I.. I.."

Rafayel raises his fingers to your chin, tilting your head to look at him. "Can you do it?" He asks softly...

You could see the hidden depths of the sea in his eyes. Strong, tantalizing.. Always moving..

A happy sigh leaves you as you nodded without much thought. Too preoccupied with his attention on you. "Yes.. Of course."

"Good."

The paper falls out from your hands as it's floats to the ground.

-

Caleb eyes the pomegranate in your hand, cutting up the fruit.

Pipsqueak had invited you over to the apartment for a movie and snacks. Though she hadnt realized that Caleb coincidentally chose to stop by before he would return to his duties.

Without much of a word from you during hus visit, you kept to yourself in the kitchen. Cutting up fruits for a snack for all three of you. He recalled chiding Pipsqueak for lacking in her "Host" duties. Yet the girl pouted and had told him she wouldn't get far arguing you to relax with them in the living room.

Being polite, the male offered his assistance.

"Ah, no. It's fine." You reply, focused on rinsing the apples and pomegranates. He watched you quietly, waiting for the moment he could step in.

It was...

Too much!

Though, it may of looked strange. You were honest reveling in his attention, trying desperately not to make a fool out of yourself!

It was sweet he wanted to help! But you didn't want him to not hang out with his one and only Pipsqueak!

You place down the apples and pomegranates on the cutting boards. A few other freshly washed fruits placed on the side in a bowl.

"You know... Pipsqueak talks about you a lot."

"..." You don't reply, too bashful.

"I can see why, your quite interesting."

You pause, placing down your items as you look at him straight in the eye. Caleb smiles, though he seemed unsure. Did he say something that upset you??

"... T.. Thank you." You said sincerely, determined to get your affection across. "Your interesting too, MC always talked about how nice and cool you are. She.. Really missed you. So, I'm glad I get to meet another important person in her life. Even if it's just for.. A small time."

You babbled with confidence, with every LADS, you wished to tell them what you knew about them. You could only hint at little information without being "caught" for knowing of there Myths or past stories.

So.. You'll focus on the now, and stear the story the best you could from the sidelines.

Caleb's smile parts a bit, frazzled by the words. Though he didn't mind, rather it stirred a nice feeling within him. It made everything feel so... Good. That's all there was too it.

-

Kirean and Luke follow besides Sylus, jotting down the notes from the notepad you gave the two.

"So, you have to carefully trace the creme on top-"

You pause, making sure the twins were poking each other with their pencils. Sighing in relief as they behaved, most likely due to Sylus warning them with just a look.

"And then... There! A perfect latte art!"

The twins clap respectfully, as Sylus lets a small laugh slip by his lips. "Here, try it. I know it's not your usual, but I promise it's delicious." You grin, pushing the cup to him.

The male leans down to look at the small foamy shape, resembling a puppy.

"It's quite cute." He compliments. You thank him, before turning to the twins. "Now, the materials and instructions at your disposal, get ready.... NOW!"

You cheer as the two grab their respective cups.

You smile, enjoying the silliness of it all. "I'm surprised the Twins wanted to learn Sylus. But I don't mind being called here, I love stopping by." You tell him, as the male grins back.

"I couldn't agree more."

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{Part 1. Side Story 1. Side Story 2. Side Story 3. Side Story 4. Side Story 5.}

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[I have been reading so many non mc stuff theyre so amazingly written! I sorta wanna make more non mc content that diverts from this series? Would Ya'll be interested in that? Lemme know down in the comments! Comments, reblogs are super appreciated! Thanks for reading, see yall later!]

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DUST AND FEATHERS

[In fairytales, villains have a henchmen or animal companion. Comedic relief, or typical quiet background worker. But when the Prince of Philos meets a Onychinus Employee. Lives intertwine, can fairytales really happen this way?]

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"Aughhghg-" You groan, bored out of your depth as Luke and Kieran grumble as well.

"I am... SO Done with this mission."

"Same."

"Agreed."

...

You all groan once more.

"Maybe Boss didn't need to worry, things are going pretty smoothly." Luke mumbles, you tilt your mask towards him. "Damn it Luke."

"Wha-?"

An explosion cuts him off as all three of you stand. Racing over to the scene. Mephisto caws to all three of you, urging to follow.

"On it Bird-Buddy!" Weapon in hand, you happily jump to the next roof as the Twins laid behind you. "I told you~!" You childishly yell back as Luke scoffed.

"CAW!"

"Okay okay! Jeez Mestphios, can't a girl just-"

You take note of the sound of a Wanderer, glancing down at the chaotic scene.

Who would of thought a Wanderer would appear at one the clubs Sylus frequented for meetings?

"Well I hope the deal was struck before that thing showed up."

You search for your Boss down below the scattering crowd leaving the outdoor area.

Weapon in hand, you let out a laugh as Mestphios worriedly squawks out to you as you jump down. Landing on a fire escape that one of the buildings had.

"Sorry Mestph! I've been bored all night and need to let off some steam!!"

You jump down and race to the creature, eagerness in your eyes as you squeal. Happily attacking it as it shrieks.

"What are you doing!?" Kieran yells through your com-link.

"Looking for Boss!"

"Boss is already safe! Fall back!"

You roll your eyes. "But if we get it's Protocore before the Hunters do-!"

"So what! Boss can just buy one! Fall back (Y/N), it's not-!"

A newcomer joins into the fight, their weapon peirce through the Wanderer. You move back, taking a good look at the fighter.

Your breath hitching as you gulp down the flock of birds in your tummy.

"Hey, Boss!" Being the eldest of the group you, Luke and Kieran, created between each other. You were often tasked with leading the three of you for whatever mission Sylus had assigned.

Infiltrate a house for a gang leader that took a powerful weapon from in Onychinus.

The weapon was located in a underground bunker of the assailant study. Hidden by a shelves of book, one of them being the key to the underground passage way.

The Twins throw a few books around, as you picked one up that caught your interest.

After finding the weapon and getting rid of few guards. You take your leave, pocketing it for later.

When arriving back to base, you let Luke give the report as you head back to your room. Opening the book, you read over the story. A quiet prince who's beauty was out of this world. His side-kicks and knight accompany him on his journey to find his one true love.

Who he assumed, was being kept in a dragons castle.

They defeat the dragon, then, finding out the princess he was searching for was his knight all along!

You swooned! Not realizing these girlish emotions swirling inside you, soon turning into anger and envy. So, with the healthy way to cope with this you... You took more mission.

Soon after, the Twins started gifting you more fairytales.

The Twins had fearfully recalled your last mission to Sylus, he could only sigh and tell the two boys that you would be fine.

The male Hunter, was dressed in pure white like a dove that princess would sing too. Hair a platinum blonde like straw that could shine into gold.

Eyes bright and blue as the stars, lips as pink ad a rose.-

A female voice calls out, catching your attention.

...Ah.

She was his partner.

Anger spilling out from you, a snarl-like smile at crosses your lips. You take note of the Hunter more focused on the Wanderer. He must really want that Protocore too..

You ignore the Hunters as you use your raise your weapon and charge up to the creature.

You strike down the Wanderer, grinning at is its pained cries as it seemed to struggle once you got it down. Shoving your hand towards its arm, ripping it from their body until it finally becomes a rather big Protocore.

Grinning like a crow finding a shiny trinket, you grab it-

Shing-!

A sword is placed at your neck. A clear warning as the male Hunter eyes you carefully.

You could taste his Evol leaking out from his stance.

"..." He doesn't say a word, eyes trained on any movement from you as a action of defiance.

His female companion watches the stand-off, hand placed on her sword, but not un-sheathing.

With a quiet laugh from you, he slightly lowers the blade in confusion.

Who knew seasoned Hunters make rookie mistakes?

Within a second, you move away and find your escape behind the Hunter.

Dashing forward, the sword slices through your mask as you bite down a yell. Tackling the male Hunter as his weapon escapes his grip at the sudden tackle.

He struggles to remove you, hands wrapped around his shoulders, not tightly... But as a warning.

He ceases his movements, he stops for one second to see your (e/c) eye poking out from the cracks of your mask. Your lips smiling brightly as if finding him amusing.

MC shouts behind you as she grabs her weapon and races over.

You get up with minimal effort, foot digging into his stomach as you stand.

Soon racing off once more as MC called out to Xaiver as he groaned. Pain blooming onto his skin as the female Hunter helps him up. Calling more Hunters for damage control.

He closes his eyes as he tries to breath through the pain. But every time he did, he saw your mask gazing back at him.

-

"Hmph!" You pout, slamming Sylus office door shut. You were on "break" after the stunt you pulled. Not allowed to be on missions for a ENTIRE MONTH!

"That's what you get for acting reckless." Kieran teases as Luke agreed.

"You didn't even bring back the Protocore."

You freeze, face becoming warm as the Twins get closer.

"Boss showed us the feed from Mestphios." "That's right, I bet you were just showing off to those lame Hunters."

"You hesitated-! Augh! Hey!" Snatching the mask from Luke. Kieran laughs before he too, had his taken.

"Try and catch me jerks! Blegh!" You stick your tounge at them as they holler after you. Running down the estate stairs as you flee to the kitchen. The two hot on your trail as the Twins yell.

"Boss! (Y/N) took our masks!"

Sylus, who fixing up Mestphios wing, sighs. A tired smile on his face as the mechanical crow shuffles his feathers.

Opening the door, Sylus gesture with a small flick of the wrist as Mestphios flies out of the room. Knowing that his Master had ordered him to watch over the trio as he finishes paperwork.

-

Finding the Protocore hidden in his jacket. He crushes it his palm. After receiving medical care, he walks back into work.

A simple question lingers in his mind as he goes through files. Finding the correct one, he pulls it out. Tracing over the written words.

Onychinus.

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[Okay so, What if-Xaiver vs Sylus Guard Reader?? It's a idea I had and wanted to test it out, I can make a small two parter if anyone is really interested. But this was basically a romantic-comedy type story so- I dunno! Comments, reblogs, hearts, art, or qna are super appreciated! Thanks see yall later!]