#xion x male reader

[leedosbunnyboy]

ONEUS x Male Reader

most to least likely:

rimming

most:

Hwanwoong

Seoho

Keonhee

Xion

Leedo

least:

Leedo:

Leedo is not a fan. He’ll let you do it if you truly insist, but he doesn’t enjoy it. He finds it uncomfortable and not pleasurable. It would take so much convincing to even get him to agree to let you do it the first, and almost impossible for any time after. He finds rimming to be a loss of his pride, even if he’s the bottom in your relationship.

Xion:

Xion will let you do it if you want to, but he has to be in the right mood as he doesn’t get much pleasure from it. He finds it rather ticklish, but seeing you enjoying yourself is more than enough for him.

Keonhee:

Keonhee likes it. It wouldn’t be his first choice, he’d rather get head or simply fuck, but he enjoys it when it happens. Whether he’s the top or the bottom, he has no qualms about bending over and showing off his tight, pink hole for you.

Seoho:

You don’t even need to ask him twice. As soon as you say you want to rim him, his pants are off and his ass is spread. He LOVES feeling you tongue prod against his rim. Depending on how much of a dom he is, he’ll often reach back and force your head deeper into his ass. And yes, he does love riding your face.

Hwanwoong:

Let’s act shocked that he’s the most down to have a tongue in his ass. Hwanwoong loves anything to do with his hole. Whether you want to breed him until sunrise or eat him out all night, he doesn’t care. He loves riding your face. If you want to eat his ass, he’ll drop whatever he doing to ditch his pants and spread his ass for you. He loves if you’re rough with him, folding him in ways only his flexibility will allow just to devour his tight rim.

[nightingalescall]

The Devil and Angel's Waltz

Kingdom of Ebreau:

prologue|part 1|part 2|part 3(you are here)

"Are you disfigured?"

"What?"

"Nevermind."

You stared at the maid as she walked away, stunned.

What in the...

"Something the matter, Messiah?" Marika's voice rang from across the table. You turned your gaze back and blinked.

"It's nothing, your highness." You smiled politely as you raised the teacup to your lips, eager to taste the drink. The smell wafted into your nose first before it even reached your tongue.

Jasmine tea.

You swallowed.

With honey.

You placed the cup back down on the coaster. The tea was well balanced. If not steeped for too long, Jasmine tea is quite flavourless with only its aroma to remind you of the kind of drink it was. The honey mixed in afterward added a nice subtle tone of sweetness to the otherwise bland tea.

It's good.

Under normal circumstances, you would have said it tasted great but the question the maid whispered into your ear earlier as she poured you this drink made the liquid not go down right. You'd even say it had an unusual bitter aftertaste.

"You may simply call me Marika, Messiah. You are no ordinary folk so no need for such formalities." Marika smiled as she reached for a cookie on the table. "T-that wouldn't be very polite of me, your highness." You declined her request, letting out an awkward laugh.

You glanced at Zephyr beside you. He hasn't said anything ever since you arrived at the palace. His cup of tea sat untouched on the table, growing colder by the minute. A slight smile was present on his lips as he listened but it felt different from the one you’re used to seeing.

It looked…superficial. Fake. Ingenuine.

Zephyr didn't want to be here.

That makes two of you then.

Actually, scratch that. That makes three of you.

You peaked at the silent white hair beside Marika from the corner of your eyes. This was the fourth time since the moment you two met. With the help of your veil, you managed to avoid detection by the prince whenever you snuck glances at him. You wished you didn't have to do this but Calerus' words still rang clear in your mind.

Beware the heretics.

It would be foolish of you to ignore this individual when even god himself tells you to be wary of him.

Thus, even with your whole body going into fight or flight mode, screaming at you to look away from his eyes, your mind was determined to keep tabs on him.

Xion was sitting with his legs crossed, one over the other. His hands placed neatly on his lap, occasionally patting down his silver uniform and smoothing out any creases. He kept his gaze on the table in front of him or off to the side throughout the entire conversation. His ruby eyes were distant and unfocused like he was thinking, plotting, scheming.

He was mentally elsewhere you concluded.

You looked away, not letting your gaze linger longer. You turned back towards Marika, who seems to be the only person who actually wanted to be here. She finished swallowing the bite of the cookie she had eaten before continuing. "I don't mind, Messiah. Please just call me that. If we are to rule together and protect Ebreau, putting so much importance on our statuses and titles will only obstruct our cooperation." She reasoned.

"I-I see..." You mumbled behind your cup as you took another sip of the tea to calm your nerves. Silence fell over the table. You looked up from your cup in confusion. Marika stared back at you, the same sweet smile on her face.

...?

You knitted your eyebrows together behind your veil.

What's going on...?

Xion's priecing gaze snapped towards you. Your body froze in place as he stared you down, like a predator does before pouncing on its prey. Your mind raced for words to say as the staring continued.

"The temple simply call her 'Messiah', your highness. However, if you must know, her name is (y/n)." Zephyr finally said his first words after getting here, helping you break the silence. "Ah, I see. Then, (y/n), I hope this will be a fruitful collaboration." Marika smiled.

Oh, she just wanted your name?

The realisation hit you and you breathed a sigh of relief, your hands relaxing their tight grip around your tea cup. You felt Xion's eyes also leave you as the tension that hung in the air dissipated. You internally thanked Zephyr for answering in your stead, not daring to think how long that silence would have lasted or how it would have been broken if he didn’t.

"Would you like to see the ballroom now, (y/n)?" Marika placed her cup down. "You may practice there while the servants are finishing up the preparations for tonight's ceremony. I will personally inform them if you wish." The queen offered. It would be a good idea to familiarise yourself with 'the stage' for tonight. Plus, extra practice could never hurt.

"I would like that, M-marika." You struggled to get the queen's name out your mouth. It felt wrong to call someone with such status by their first name. "Follow me then." Marika smiled and stood up, leading the way out of the room. Xion followed behind her, not bothering to toss you a glance. You and Zephyr walked at the back, side by side.

The palace's hallways were long. Not surprising there. With multiple twists and turns, up and down some stairs, the walk there seemed to stretch on forever. At least the walkways were decorated very nicely though. They provided some form of distraction from this boring excursion. The walls were painted in white with some kind of floral motive drawn on in silver near the bottom and top. Paintings of knights on horses, nobles in luxurious clothing, flowers in the wild and many more (including some abstract ones that didn't look like anything at all) hung on the wall. Some almost side by side, some few and far between. The carpet beneathe your feet was blue with golden edges as it paved the entire way to the ballroom, even the stairs had them. Plus, it looked surprisingly clean.

The servants here must work real hard.

You thought to yourself as a butler pushed open a large wooden door, allowing your little entourage to enter.

The room before you was spacious, to say the least. Just from one glance, you could tell this was the ballroom where nobles and commoners alike would gather during special occasions.

Just like your initiation tonight.

The ballroom was beautiful and extravagant even without any extra decorations. The floor was marble and it glistened. Looking down at it, you could see your reflection in it. No doubt the work of the maids mopping it on the other side of the ballroom. A small stage was placed to the side for the orchestra who will be responsible for the music of your dance tonight. Two long tables were placed opposing the stage, on the other side of the ballroom. You assumed it's for the food that will be served this evening. Several butlers were up on ladders, wiping away at the glass windows, determined to clean away any smudges.

You turned your gaze ahead of you.

A young maid was wiping down the thrones Marika and Xion would be seated on for tonight at the far end of the ballroom.

The servants here definitely work real hard.

"You may practice here for the afternoon, (y/n). I have informed the servants here to let you use the dance floor." Marika turned to you and said with a smile. Behind her, the butler who had helped open the door walked away and towards the directions of other servants, probably to inform them of the queen's order. "Thank you, your highness." You nodded your head at her before catching your error. "Marika." You corrected yourself.

Marika's smile grew even wider at that. "I will leave you to it then, (y/n). I still have matters to attend to before the ceremony starts tonight so I must excuse myself." Marika made her way back towards the door before stopping and turning back towards you one last time. "Please don't hesitant to call any of the servants if you need something. They'll be happy to serve you." The queen finally stepped out of the room.

Silence fell over your group for a moment as you stared Zephyr, Zephyr stared at you and...Xion stared at you both. To be honest, you were too scared to look at Xion but the current situation called for it so you slowly shifted your gaze to the prince.

Xion was still looking at you with those cold ruby eyes. His face blank and his body unmoving. It was unnerving how still he was. It was like he was simply observing you, waiting for the right time to make a move. But what that move is, you’re not sure.

You opened your mouth to speak but before any words came out, Xion bowed. "I will leave now too." He excused himself and within a few seconds, he was gone as well.

...

You watched as he left and as the door swung shut, you let out a sigh of relief, the tension in your body dissipating. It felt like you could finally breathe again.

"Are you alright, Lady (y/n)?" Zephyr's voice sounded beside you and you felt his hand on your back. His worried face came into view as he leaned down, his bangs falling to one side as he did so. "...That..." you started as you tried to find the right words to describe how you were feeling. The thumping of your heart, the sweat in your palms, the nauseousness and the dread. There really was only one answer.

"That was terrifying."

~✟~

What is this room for?

The thought flashed through your mind as you slipped on the ceremonial dress. The soft silky fabric rubbing against your face as you pulled it down your head and then body. Your hands patted down the bodice and skirt, smoothing out any creases and ensuring there were no folds.

You walked towards the full body mirror placed beside a bookshelf on the left side of the room. The room was nearly identical to the one you had tea with the queen and prince just now with only the arrangement of furniture slightly different and an extra mirror for some reason (maybe you're too poor to understand the taste rich people have in interior design). You stood in front of the mirror, admiring the details of the dress.

For the monumental ceremony tonight, the temple went all out with your clothes. Similar to your daily attire, the garment was in the shade of gold. The fabric metallic and shining. A clear statement of its high quality. The skirt reached down to the floor. Its hems brushing against the carpet beneathe your feet with every movement. The skirt was further accentuated with a few layers of sheer fabric in a similar colour, some longer, some shorter, creating patterns and adding volume to the skirt. Floral patterns were embroidered on parts of the fabric using gold thread and finally dusted with a small amount of glitter as a finishing touch.

The sleeves were long just as your usual clothing. The fabric was semi transparent and clung loosely to your arms. Not a bad choice considering how light and airy it was, not to mention soft. There was no collar, making it perfectly breathable and easy to move in.

You can't imagine how much money they spent to get something with such standard.

Better take care and not rip it.

You reminded yourself before slipping on the pair of black court shoes that were prepared for you.

Leather. Sturdy.

You clicked the heels of the shoes together twice. The sharp sound resounding loudly through the room.

"Alright, all done here... Time to head back." You mumbled to yourself as you folded your clothes and took them into hand. As you exited the room, you grabbed your veil on the table beside the door with your other hand and pushed the door shut using your foot once outside.

Back to the ballroom. Zephyr should be back with the new veil too.

You turned right and headed down the hallway, retracing the path the butler had shown you before to get here. The butler was kind enough to lead you to an empty room not far from the ballroom to allow you some privacy to get changed. Zephyr went to retrieve the modified veil in the meantime so it was just you for once.

With one hand, you twisted and turned the veil, trying to find the opening where your head was supposed to go. Once you do, you leaned down slightly and threw it on before securing it in place using a hair pin. You patted down the veil, especially the back side of it where you couldn't see, not wanting any of the fabric to fold or stick out.

Lowering your hand, you focused on getting back, your feet light with each step. You felt at ease, the boulder weighing on your heart there no more. Knowing that it was just going to be you and Zephyr for the rest of the morning and early afternoon, it relieved you. Just time for some last minute rehearsals and then rest. No more queens and princes-

"Messiah."

You froze in place and your blood ran cold. The tranquility beforehand vanishing into thin air and in its place, an agonising dread. Your heart pounded. Your anxiety spiked. Your muscles tensed as your mind went blank. Consumed by an all-devouring fear, you stood still in the middle of the hallway, unable to run from certain 'death'.

Footsteps thumped closer. You squeezed your eyes shut and clenched your fists, bracing yourself for what's to come.

You turned.

"Your highness?"

It was a miracle how your voice didn't crack.

Xion strode over, the same deadpan expression on his angular face. His boots clicking softly against the carpeted floor.

"I thought you left, your highness. Is there something else you have to take care of here?" You mustered all of your courage and spoke, trying to sound calm and composed but your voice still gave you away, wavering during the sentence.

Crap.

You cursed internally.

Steady thyself, lamb. This is thy chance to persuade this apostate.

Calerus' voice rumbled from deep within your mind again.

Your eyebrows twitched.

Persuade? What does that mean??

No response from the deity.

"..."

The people around you seemed to have a tendency of ignoring you. Xion, similar to Calerus, remained silent, not bothering to answer your question.

He got closer and closer until he was directly in front of you before...

Walking past.

You knitted your eyebrows in confusion before moving to turn to him.

"Your highne-"

"Don't move."

Every muscle in your body obeyed.

You stared ahead of you, frozen in place as Xion went around to your back.

His presence sent shivers down your spine as he stood behind you. Even with your back turned, you could feel him staring you down. It felt like daggers going straight into your head, making you feel numb and afraid.

You felt his breath hit your nape as your veil is gently lifted by him. It was warm, surprisingly. Considering his icy nature, you thought even his breath would be cold.

"Y-your highness, what are you doing?" You couldn't hold back the voice crack this time. In a similar fashion, your question gets ignored once more.

A light touch and all your hairs stand on end. His hands brushed against your nape as he reached for you from behind.

Was this it? Was he going to choke you? Suffocate you right here and now?

You clenched your fists and gritted your teeth, the only movement you were able to do in your frozen state. Alarms blared inside your mind, urging you to make a break for it, to run as far away as possible from the danger but something stopped you from doing so. Was it paralyzing fear? Or something more...divine?

You twitched. Sensation finally coming back to your limbs. The muscles in your legs tensed and contracted, ready to start sprinting any moment now.

You took a step forward.

And Xion put down his hands.

"..."

"..."

You took a deep breath and slowly...very slowly glanced behind you. Xion still had that deadpan look on his face as he stared at you. His ruby eyes shone like gems under the light that flooded in from the nearby window.

You tried to talk, to ask what all that was about but words fail you. Only shaky exhales come out when you open your mouth, a sign of the fear that still grasped you.

Xion looked on silently. You watched him, searching his face for any microexpression that could reveal what he was thinking or why he did what he did.

...A frown.

It was quick. Unnoticeable if you hadn't been paying attention. A small dip in the corners of his lips before it was gone and his mouth began to move.

"You’re staring, Messiah." Xion's voice snapped you out of it.

You immediately adverted your eyes as you tried to salvage the situation.

"Ah, I'm terribly sorry, your highness." You bowed and said quickly. "I didn't mean to. I was just....confused! About what you just did...?" You ended your sentence in a question. Unintentional but perhaps necessary since you didn't know if he even did anything to you.

Another brief silence. However, this time, the prince seemed gracious enough to answer your question.

"Your button was undone." Xion pointed out.

You blinked.

My button....?

Then a thought occured to you and you reached behind your back. There, at the opening for your head, just below your nape, you felt a little button that you had managed to miss when you were putting on the dress.

"I saw it before you put on your veil." Xion was being extra talkative right now, having just said two sentences back to back.

"I see. How did I miss that....Thank you, your highness." You smiled in embarrassment. The tension in your shoulders dissipated as you heaved a silent sigh of relief. Glad to know he wasn't planning on hurting you or anything of the sorts. You weren't sure why he was still here in the first place despite already excusing himself but then again, you're not familiar with the palace's layout so maybe there's something at the other end of this hallway or maybe even beyond it. It was hard to say.

"If nothing else, your highness, please excuse me. I need to get back to the ballroom." You quickly bowed and stepped aside, eager to leave and get away from him.

"Please wait, Messiah."

Xion's arm appeared before you, stopping you in your tracks.

?

You glanced at him in confusion.

What now...?

Xion was quiet as he stared at you and that's when you notice something swirling in his eyes. Something that wasn't there before. It wasn't devoid of emotions like earlier. You could see...

Caution.

He seemed...cautious of you.

But that doesn't make sense. Why would he be cautious of me?

Before your thoughts could go further, the prince opened his mouth. "Why were you staring at me?" He took a step towards you.

Your eyes widen in surprise, not expecting a question, much less a confrontation from him. "S-sorry?" You stuttered in response, your mind still in denial of what he was referring to, too afraid to accept the fact that he may have noticed.

"Back when you were having tea with the Queen. I noticed you looking at me. May I know why?" His voice was low and cold. He had asked a question but you knew that that didn't mean he gave you a choice.

You swallowed nervously as you looked up at him. You tried to think of a reason to excuse your suspicious behaviour. There was no way you could tell him the literal god this kingdom worships told you to be weary of him. You weren't even sure how he found out in the first place. You made sure to be discreet about it and you wore your veil to cover your eyes from view. The chances of catching you watching him were low and yet...

"..." You opened and closed your mouth, no words finding their way up your throat.

Crap, I'm blanking.

"Messiah..." Xion muttered under his breath and suddenly, his face appeared inches away from yours. His blood red eyes seemed to pierce through your veil as he gazed directly at you.

You instinctively took a step back in fear.

Bad move.

Noticing your retreat, Xion advanced towards you, making you back up until you finally neared the wall.

You gasped as you bumped into a vase placed beside the wall. Your hand shot towards the tall vase, grabbing it and stopping it from toppling over. It was heavy, having been filled with dirt to nurture the greenery planted within it. You gripped onto it hard, trying desperately to steady the wobbling vase.

Before you could even recover from the panic of almost breaking the royal family's belonging, Xion's hand slammed the wall beside him.

Bang!

You jumped, you feet accidentally kicking the vase. The vase slipped from your hands and came crashing down to the floor.

You winced as the vase shattered into pieces, the sound akin to a jab to your eardrums as you cringed. The dirt poured out and the plant laid on the floor, its roots exposed with the shards of the broken vase around it.

Your heart pounded against your ribcage, panic rising inside you. You held back the urge to curse as you swallowed, looking at the mess you created.

"Why were you staring at me, Messiah?" Your heart nearly jumped out from your chest when Xion whispered into your ear, his hot breath uncomfortably fanning it.

"..."

whatdoidowhatdoisaynonononononoidontwanttodiepleasegodsavemesomeonesavemezephyrcalerushelpidontwanttodieiwanttogohomeletmeleavedontkillmepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease

I don't want to die.

"Messiah-ilikeyoursuit." Xion raised an eyebrow at your mumbling.

"Pardon?" "I like your suit." You repeated, your gaze still cast downwards at the ground.

Xion knitted his eyebrows.

"What does that mean?" He sounded skeptical.

"..." You were quiet and Xion was about to press you again when you let out a string of sentences, bombarding him with information.

"I think it's nice. I like the design. I like the style. The colour matches you. It looks good on you. It makes you look cool. I'd like something similar for myself." You blurted out in rapid succession.

Your mind had gone into autopilot mode when the fear overwhelmed all your senses, making you spew out random nonsense. You wanted to kick yourself for saying something so dumb but to your surprise, it seemed to have worked in your favour.

"..." Xion stared at you incredulously, his mouth slightly agaped.

He suddenly backed away, his hand on the wall returning to his side as he narrowed his eyes at you. You stared back silently, your mind still recovering from the intense moment beforehand. You breathed shakily as you waited for him to make his next move.

"..."

"..."

None of you said anything.

It wasn't a hard conclusion to make that the prince of Ebreau was a man of few words. Ever since your meeting this morning, he had been quiet, silently observing and listening from the sidelines as you interacted with other people in the palace. Even when he did talk, it was only a few short sentences. He was reserved but never at a lost for words.

However, for once, he seemed speechless.

For once, you could garner something from his expression. He was thinking. So very clearly thinking. He was considering what course of action to take.

You prayed he would consider letting you off the hook.

The prince looked away briefly before meeting your eyes once more...

A small smirk spreading across his lips.

Blood drained from your face.

"You are...quite humourous, Messiah." Xion scoffed as he shook his head. "Unfortunately, this uniform was custom made for me and me only so you can't get one yourself." He explained coldly before turning away.

"I wish you a good afternoon, Messiah. I await your performance tonight." With a few short sentences, he was gone again, leaving you alone in the hallway with your thoughts and the thumping of your heart in your chest.

You watched as his silhouette got smaller and smaller down the hallway before finally disappearing. You clenched your fists by your side.

Xion...

Just what are you planning?

Another voice rang in you head alongside yours.

"Well done, lamb."

~✟~

You flopped down on the comfy bed, your legs hung over the edge as you sighed.

This was it. The ceremony was just another 2 hours or so away. The sun dipped below the horizon outside the window of the guest room, dying the evening sky orange. Your last practice session had gone well with you doing the entire dance while in full ceremonial attire.

Your hands reached up to rub your eyes before blinking multiple times in quick succession to get the exhaustion out of them. Looking through your veil put a lot of strain on your eyes. The pixelated world seen from within your veil made your eyes constantly work overtime just to ensure you could see everything around you and make correct judgements in situations. Times like these when you didn't have it on were a blessing for your eyes, like a long awaited and very overdued vacation from their job.

You turned your head towards the clothing rack beside the dresser. Your ceremonial robe hung neatly on a hanger and beside it, your new modified veil. The veil was made shorter in front, covering only until just above your lips and long in the back like usual. Golden brown tassels were sewn on at the ends of the veil, both front and back to add some weight to the fabric.

Zephyr really was a life saver. You're not sure how or where he managed to get a tailor to accept such a sudden commission but somehow he did and you're grateful he returned with a much more practical veil for dancing. It made the dance that much easier now that you weren't constantly struggling to just breathe.

You were escorted out of the ballroom at around 3 in the afternoon. The workers in the palace had to get the last bit of the decorations set up and preparations done before guests arrived so you needed to get out of there around then or else you'd risk making their job harder. It was about time you get some rest too before your big night so you complied without much thought.

And thus, you have been spending the past hour or so fretting over the ceremony tonight. This was a big deal and no matter how much preparation you've done, it just didn't feel enough.

Maybe your footwork could use some more polishing or maybe your arms needn't be so stiff or maybe you could smile a bit more or maybe-

"Ugghhhh!" You huffed out loud in frustration as your hands went to your face. This was so nerve-wrecking.

Can I just bail tonight? I'm sure Zephyr can help me come up with an excuse.

You looked towards the opened window, peeping through the gaps between your fingers. Perhaps you could jump out? The entrance gate is just across the palace garden. Wait, no. You're on the 3rd level. You'd die if you vaulted out of here.

A soft breeze blew through the window, fluttering the curtains as another idea popped into your head.

Maybe I could tie together the curtains to make a rope, do this the Hollywood way. Ah, but it won't be long enough... Oh, oh! Maybe I could use the bed sheets and carpet and-

Your grand escape plan was suddenly interrupted by a knocking on the door.

That must be the maid.

You got up from the bed. Marika had assigned a maid of hers to help with dressing you up for the ceremony tonight. Even if it was kinda redundant since you can dress yourself just fine and don't really need any make-up or hair styling (you were going to be wearing a veil so nobody would see it anyway), it wouldn't hurt to have someone do it for you while you did some final mental preparation for later.

Your hand reached for the door and pulled it open.

"Hello, Messiah."

The girl's silky voice greeted your ears as the top of her head came into view the moment you swung open the door. Her black bangs hung over her eyes and framed the side of her face, obscuring her face from your gaze.

"Hello. Please come in." You greeted back and gestured for her to come in. The maid rose to a standing position but continued to keep her head low as she stepped into the room, her hands gripping a brown bag in front of her, which you assumed to contain the make-up she'll use.

She walked towards the dressing table and placed the bag on the surface before standing aside, head still bowed as she stood in wait for you to sit down. You quickly shut the door and scurried over, taking a seat at the dressing table.

The maid reached into her bag before circling around to your back and began to comb your hair using a brush, getting all the knots out. After that, she took out a small bottle and sprayed some of the liquid inside onto her hand before rubbing it into your hair. The sweet fragrance wafted from behind you and into your nostrils.

Lavender.

You played with your fingers as you sat still, letting the maid do her work. No words were exchanged between the two of you. Out of boredom and perhaps some curiousity, you decided to start a conversation.

"What's your name by the way?" You looked at her reflection behind you in the mirror. She was looking down, focusing on your hair as she began styling it. Her hands worked diligently, twisting and tying your strands.

She paused, not expecting you to strike up a conversation.

"...I'm Erna."

She replied softly, her gaze still casted downwards.

Silence fell over you two again as the conversation ended as soon as it started.

"..."

"..."

She's so quiet.

You felt her continuing to do your hair, making no effort to carry on with the conversation. You sighed quietly as you hung your head, ultimately deciding to just keep to yourself and let her work in silence.

What's Zephyr doing right now...?

Your thought drifted to the saint as you tried to find something to ponder about. It's rare that he's not with you right now. Wherever you went, he always seemed to be by your side and ready to assist you in any way he can. In fact, it was weirder now without him around.

He will be attending tonight's ceremony too, right?

He probably will. Unless there's something he has to attend to in the background as the initiation proceeded, he'll watch...hopefully.

You really hope he does. You can't promise you'll do well during the dance. Heck, you can't even guarantee you won't collapse from the sheer stress. You needed him to save you if the worse came to pass, save you from the embarrassment and/or potential concussion.

Crap, I really don't want to do this...

You fidgeted nervously in your seat, rubbing your hands together as you suppressed the nausea bubbling inside. You took a deep breath.

In and out. In and out. In-

Your thoughts were cut short when you suddenly felt a breath hit your neck. Instinctively, you turned your head and you jumped in your seat at the foreign face in front of you.

Erna's green eyes stared into your golden ones, stoic and cold was her gaze as she breathed down your neck.

!!!

You wanted to ask what she was doing but before any words left your mouth, you saw the blood drain from Erna's face and she suddenly collapsed onto the floor, screaming hysterically.

"AAAHHHHHH! NO! NO!" Erna's voice pierced through the silence, her hands on her face, grasping at her eyes almost like trying to gauge them out.

"T-there's no way! It can't be! NO!" The girl continued to babbled on. She was shaking, her entire body convulsing beside you on the floor. You were in shock but it didn't take long before your body leapt into action on its own, jumping out of your seat and kneeling down on the floor beside the (you assumed) fear-striken girl.

"Erna, what's-I'M SORRY! I'M SO SORRY!" You reached for her shoulder, wanting to comfort her and understand what the heck was going on but before you even made contact, Erna pressed her head to the ground as she screamed out apologies. Her sobs were clear as she took pauses between her words, breathing heavily in before choking out her sentences once more. As it went on, her yelling began more and more incoherent and her words muddled until unintelligible.

"Erna...!" You tried to snap her out of it, raising your voice, hoping she would stop. However, to your dismay, it seemed to trigger her even more as her sobs quickly became desperate cries.

"I'M SORRY! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! I DIDNT KNOW! I WAS MISLED! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! IM SORRY! I WAS WRONG!" The girl screamed her heart out as she continued to cry. Her nails digging into the carpet below her, causing her knuckles to turn white.

Thump, thump, thump!

Footsteps echoed from outside the doors, coming down the corridor and getting closer to your room. The commotion in here must have caught someone's attention.

You continued to try and calm Erna down from this sudden mental breakdown but to no avail. Anything you do, no matter how big or small, it always seemed to have the opposite effect of what you wanted. Erna continued to cry out, her voice becoming hoarse and raspy from the strain she put on it.

"I'M SORRY! PLEASE! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY...CALERU-What's going on in here!?" A guard bursted through the doors. His eyebrows knitted and his arms tensed, ready to strike any perpetrator on sight.

"I-I don't know! She just suddenly started screaming!" You tried to explain despite also being in shock at the situation. The guard looked at the curled up Erna on the floor before at you. You braced yourself, knowing how bad this looked. Two people in one room, the only exit and entry points being a door leading to a corridor that is guarded and a window that is 3 stories up, the logical conclusion that everyone would jump to is pretty cut and dry.

However, you didn't hear any "Hands where I can see them!" or "Back away from the girl!" or any other aggressive commands from the guard. The moment you two locked eyes, the guard froze, his eyes going wide just how like Erna's did moments ago but instead of falling down and screaming his head off, he just stood at the doorway, one hand over his mouth as he stared incredulously at you.

Oh no, what now?!?

You panicked. The intense gaze of the guard that seemed to bore into your soul paired with ear piercing screams of Erna were overloading your senses. Your heart raced inside of your chest, the sheer absurdity of the situation was making you blank once more. What should you do? What could you do?

Sweat beaded down your forehead as you contemplated what to do.

I...I...?!

Your train of thought was suddenly cut short as you were pulled onto your feet abruptly. Hands tugged at your upper arms as they hoisted you up, even making you stumble in the process from the sheer speed and force. Before you even recovered, you felt a warmth embrace you as the hands wrapped around your body. One of the hands even pressing your head against the soft fabric of its owner's clothes.

"Are you alright, Lady (y/n)?"

!

You craned your head up as you heard the all too familiar voice. The concerned face of the kingdom's beloved saint stared down at you, his eyebrows knitted gently and his lips turned downwards into a small frown as he held you close.

Saved!

You cheered internally as you buried your head into Zephyr's chest. Your hands shakily reached up and wrapped around him, returning the embrace as your fingers gripped onto the back of his robes for solace. The scent of Zephyr's hair wafted into your nostrils, calming your mind and slowing your pounding heart.

"Sir, please take this maid to get help. I'll stay with the Messiah and help her get ready." Zephyr said to what you assumed to be the guard at the door.

"I..y-yes, of course, Saint Zephyr." Footsteps came into the room and you heard some shuffling before shortly after, the footsteps led out again. Erna's crying still rang clear in your ears but they grew softer and softer as the the sound of soles clacking against the ground got further and further away before finally...

Silence.

"..."

Zephyr sighed.

You felt his hand gently caressing your head as he whispered.

"Let's get you ready, Lady (y/n)."

You nodded slowly against his chest.

You felt safe.

Zephyr was here.

There was nothing to be afraid anymore.

~✟~

The chatter of hundreds of guests came from within the ballroom, their voices muffled by the closed wooden door before you as you stood in wait for your time to enter. Beyond the closed doors, you could hear the clinking of champagne glasses, the sound of joyous laughter and the beautiful pieces of music performed by the orchestra the palace had hired. It was lively inside with every guest present eagerly awaiting the main attraction of this evening's ball.

You took a deep breath and exhaled.

The time was nigh.

You cracked your neck and rolled your shoulders, getting the tension out and helping you relax before your big performance. This was no time for stiff bones after all. As if on cue, you heard Queen Marika's voice boomed from beyond the door and you immediately straightened your back.

"Welcome, children of Ebreau. It is a wonderful night this evening for we shall be witnessing a monumental moment in our kingdom's long history..." The Queen gave her speech but you toned it out midway through (Sorry, Marika.). You did one final recall as you reconfirmed all of your dance steps and positions for each of them.

This is it. This is it.

You felt like you were gonna pass out with all the blood rushing to your head from the anxiety of everything but you couldn't deny you felt a tinge of...happiness and pride. With this ceremony, you would be officially heralded as Ebreau's Messiah and be one of the people who would lead it. You're not sure if this strong feeling of love for this nation that you didn't even originate from, heck, this nation that you didn't even want to live in in the first place, was false or not but you knew for a fact that you wanted to help it. Maybe you were being brainwashed by Calerus to love Ebreau so you'll sacrifice yourself for it or maybe you've just developed a saviour complex after being treated as such, you're not entirely sure. You just know that you want to make Ebreau better. You want to make the lives of the folks here better. You want to help Zephyr. Especially after all he's done for you. He gave you his all and you will do the same,

You must do the same.

"Do not let thyself be shackled by deeds of the past, lamb."

!

No matter how many times this has happened, you don't think you could ever get used to Calerus suddenly speaking to you out of nowhere.

"Intentions determine the nature of a deed, not the action itself."

You knitted your eyebrows.

Where did that come from?

You weren't not sure why Calerus decided to randomly give you a life lesson before your initiation. You wanted to ask for his reasoning but you held back. Based on past experiences, you know he won't reply anyway so you just kept it in mind for now. You can ponder about it later.

"...now, let us celebrate the coming of our prophesied Messiah!"

"That was your cue, Messiah." A pair of hands suddenly fell on your shoulders as Marika concluded her speech. You jolted in surprise as you turned your head back and were met face to face with red eyes.

Xion?!

The prince towered over you as he stared down intensely at you, seemingly searching for your eyes behind the cover of your veil. His breath fanned your face as he continued.

"Good luck."

Xion stepped back, leaving you confused in place. Why was he here? Shouldn't he also be in the ballroom right now? And why was he...

Smiling?

A chill went down your spine at the sight of Xion's lips curling ever so slightly upwards.

You had so many question you wanted to ask but in a similar fashion, they went unvoiced and unheard for the moment you opened your mouth, the doors to the ballroom creaked open and...

A hand pushed you in from behind.

~✟~

You stood in front of Marika. She was seated in her throne beside the king's which was left unoccupied. She smiled early at you as she nodded, acknowledging your presence.

"..."

You reminded quiet. Talking wasn't part of your initiation procedure. The walk to the thrones from the ballroom's entrance was a long one, made longer by the scrutinising gaze and hushed whispers of judgement from the attending guests. From the way their gaze would flicker back and forth from you and how they tried to hide their mouth when they spoke, it wasn't hard to surmise what they were doing.

You tried to ignore them.

Just do your part.

You bowed your head and curtsied slowly, paying your respects ot the queen. Picking up the sides of your dress and bending your knees, you held that position as you waited for the music yo start and for your cue to begin your performance.

Here goes nothing.

The first notes of the piece. Slow and melancholy, the piano sounded out.

You rose from your curtsy, unhurried and measured. Your head remained bowed, looking down at the ground before tilting it slowly to the side and then back up, facing forward once more.

Violins. Questly weaving themselves into the melody, accompanying the lone piano.

You lifted your right arm to your chest before turning to face the guests, stretching out your lifted arm as you did so, letting it lead your movements.

You returned your arm back to to its place before again, you bent your knees and curtsied in the direction of the guests.

The duet of the piano and violins softly faded out as they held the last note of the bar.

You rose from your curtsy one last time, counting the resting beats in your heart.

...6...7...8.

8 resting beats and then you jumped into action. Literally.

You hopped in place before doing a chassé forward and into first arabesque. Closing your feet back together, you followed the tune of the flutes as it carried you through your pas de valse, your eyes following the movement of your hands just as Zephyr had instructed you during practice.

The harmony of the music accompanied you as you glided across the floor, spinning with control and grace. Your heart thumped loudly in your ears and blood rushed to your face, both from the dancing and nervousness. You tried your best to stay calm as you performed an assemblé before slowly rising from the plié.

The music swelled as it slowly began to reach its climax.

Just a little more...

Another spin before you swung your arms up from your sides to beside your head as you lifted your gaze up towards the ceiling. The crystal chandelier dazzled brightly in the air almost as if it was a star in the night sky. If you were outside right now, you would be looking at the sky, perhaps even into the eyes of The Prosperous Lord himself. Maybe that was the point of this move. To lock eyes with the god of this kingdom and swear eternal servitude to him. Who truly knows?

A slight slow in the music and you dropped into a deep curtsy, arms resting at your sides as your head bowed in unspoken submission. The last note rang, low and long as tension permeated through the ballroom.

"..."

You held your breath as you stayed in your position.

Did...I mess up?

You swallowed nervously as the silence in the room nearly deafened you.

Then, a clap came from behind you. Followed by another to your side and among the audience. Slowly, more guests followed along and it wasn't long before the ballroom erupted into a thunderous applause.

You physically felt all the tension leave your body as you breathed a sigh of relief before standing back up.

I did it...it's done. It's finally done!

You couldn't help the smile that made it's way onto your face. All of your hardwork paid off! It didn't go to waste! You...you did it!

You were still high on the glory when Marika interrupted your celebration. "That was a beautiful performance, Messiah." She smiled at you as you turned to face her. "Thank you for your hardwork and here's to a fruitful collaboration in the futur-"

You were suddenly pulled onto the ground.

"Ahh!!" You screamed as you collided with the floor-

Wait, no.

Someone's chest.

You slid across the floor with the person beneathe you, shielding you from impact. Gasps and shouts of terror came from the audience around you as the two of you finally came to a stop on the floor.

You looked back at your original position. An arrow was lodged into the ground. Its tip buried into the now broken floor.

What on earth...?

You furrowed your eyebrows as confusion washed over you.

Realisation came late but only because you refused to acknowleged the truth.

Someone wanted to assassinate you.

Your breath hitched in your throat. If this person didn't pull you aside...

That might have been it for you.

The person beneathe you shifted, slowly sitting up as they continue to hold you close.

You finally turned your gaze back to your saviour, wanting to thank them. However, the words got caught in your throat as you locked eyes with them and realised who it was.

Ocril?!

The person who saved you just now....was your ex-boss?????

He's the captain of the Ordo and likely the one who gave the green light to allow you to work as the Ordo's errand girl. The few years you've been there, you've rarely ever seen him, let allow talk to him. He was at the pinnacle of the hierarchy while you were at rock bottom. There were never any situations where your paths would have crossed.

Though from what you heard from the other guards, he's a rather quiet person, distant even but not cold. He'll never refuse to help someone in need even if he may seem a bit apathetic.

This information has always been word of mouth so you were never able to confirm nor deny it but looking at the black haired man in front of you now, you saw the protectiveness behind his blue eyes as he hid you behind his back.

His gaze narrowed as he glared at a slightly opened window high on the wall, a glint of rage swirling in his eyes.

"Are you alright, Messiah?"

Ocril asked, eyes still glued to the high window.

"I-yes. T-thank you for saving me." You replied, still flustered and shocked by the current situation.

The captain glanced back at you briefly before standing up, his hand on the hilt of his sword fastened to his side.

"Guards!" Queen Marika shouted, standing up from her throne before rushing over to you. At the same time, another familiar voice called for you from behind.

"Lady (y/n)!" You felt Zephyr's arms wrapped around you as he hugged you tightly. "Are you alright?" Zephyr asked frantically. He seemed out of breath, probably from running over due to the commotion started.

"I'm okay." You nodded, reassuring Zephyr as you pushed yourself back onto your feet. Queen Marika arrived too as she helped you up despite your protests.

You felt Ocril's gaze on you the whole time, glancing back at you silently. If he had something to say to you, he never did.

Your disorientation was short-lived as your attention was immediately drawn back by the terrified screams of the guests in the ballroom. To your horror, masked figures began jumping down from the windows, weapons in hand. Some held bows, others held daggers as they landed on the floor of the ballroom.

Chaos ensued immediately.

The guests made mad dashes towards the doors, all wanting to escape before things got bloody or worse, before their lives were targeted. Royal guards were quick to crowd around you and your little group, swords drawn and ready to defend three of the most important figures in Ebreau.

The intruders began their attack. The archers stayed at the back as they aimed to thin out the defense and divert the focus of the surrounding guards, hoping to give an opening to their allies who held daggers to go in for the kill.

Cling!

Ocril deflected an arrow coming towards him with his sword. More royal guards came into the ballroom as they joined in to fend off the attackers. Metal clashed together as the guards around you swung at the enclosing figures but was blocked by the attackers' own weapons. The sharp sound pierced your eardrums, making your ears ring uncomfortably.

Zephyr held you close. His hand grasping yours in a death grip, afraid you'll get separated from him. Queen Marika gritted her teeth and knitted her eyebrows beside you. Her usually soft features hardening as she watched the onslaughts, mind racing with how to resolve this situation.

The guests continued to flee, their shoes clanking loudly against the floor as they tried to escape. However, they were not spared the fury of the intruders. Some of the hooded figures went after them, dragging them back into the ballroom and hurting them as they refused cooperation. Royal guards came to the rescue but not before the attackers had already injured them, splattering their blood on the marble floor.

You squeezed your eyes shut as you held back a gag, terrified by the sight.

"Lady (y/n)!"

Zephyr yanked you back by the hand, just in time as a knife swung at you but missed by an inch. Your eyes widened as you narrowly escaped potential death (or potential disfigurement).

You didn't even get the chance to thank Zephyr for saving you when he, himself came under attack. One of the hooded figures had broken through the guards' defense and swung their dagger at Zephyr. Fast on his feet, Zephyr dodged the attack, sidestepping the figure before swiftly kicking them in the back of their knees, causing them to fall and drop their dagger. He kicked the dagger away before the figure had a chance to pick it back up.

!!

You couldn't help but be amazed. You didn't know Zephyr had moves like that.

The guards' defenses were strong but not impenetrable. Openings for a breakthrough were small and rare but the attackers took every opportunity. With enough tries, 2 of them managed to breach the line of guards and came towards you and Queen Marika.

They swung as you both dodged, though each with varying degree of ease. In a flash, Queen Marika's hand shot towards one of assailant's wrist, grabbing on tightly and stopping them from attacking before promptly disarming them with her other hand.

!!!

Did everyone here know self defense except for you?!??!

Another attacker broke through the defense and went for Zephyr. Left to your own devices, you raised your arms in front of you out of pure instinct as you desperately tried to protect yourself.

The hooded figure was relentless in their attack, swinging and slashing at you nonstop, leaving you with no choice but to keep backing away.

You felt something pierce the skin on your forearm before a sharp stinging pain began to spread from there.

You hissed in pain as your held your forearm, feeling warm blood oozing out of the cut and staining your sleeve. While you were distracted by the pain, the assailant took advantage of the moment and swung down at you.

You were running high on adrenaline, your instincts to survive going into overdrive mode as you grabbed their hand without even thinking, hoping to stop them from hurting you. Good news, it worked. Bad news, they retracted their hand before swinging again immediately and this time, you didn't have the chance to block.

Your attacker slashed upwards at your face. You tried to pull your head back from the blade but before you even knew what was happening, your veil had been slashed apart from the bottom near your lips up to your left eyebrow.

"Ah!"

You cried out in pain as your hands went to your face, feeling the same warmth and wetness from earlier dripping down your cheek and staining your fingers.

Blood.

You weren't sure where the wound was. Was it just around your eye or was your left eye now permanently messed up. You didn't know. The pain was agonising as you groaned and began to tear up from it.

This was messed up. Why was this happening?

What have you ever done to them to deserve this kind of treatment?

Who even were these people?

Why you?

Why the guests?

Why did they hurt everyone?

The figure raised their dagger high, aiming the point at your head.

"DIE!"

They plunged the dagger down to deal the final blow.

"!!!"

The dagger stopped in midair as the attacker froze.

You glared at the figure through the gaps between your fingers, teeth gritted and eyebrows knitted. Your blood dripped from your hand as you slowly staggered towards them.

You weren't thinking clearly. Your rationality having completely been thrown out the window as your emotions took over. A lump formed in your throat as you stifled the urge to scream and lash out. Your hands were shaking but not from fear.

You shook from pure, unadulterated rage.

These uninvited intruders dared to barge in and ruin your initiation that you prepared months for before proceeding to attack anyone and everyone on sight, not even sparing the innocent guests.

Perhaps if it had been just you who was targeted, you wouldn't have been so furious.

Perhaps you would have understood where they were coming from if no one else was hurted.

Perhaps you-

No.

Perhaps these people don't deserve your mercy.

Whatever grudge they had with you, however deep their hatred for you ran, it was no accuse to come for your neck. It was no accuse to jump the peace talks and resort to violence. It was no accuse to hurt others, innocent or not.

There was no accuse.

You raised your hand, curling your fingers into a fist.

I will cleanse this nation of its filth until only the beautiful remains. And until the garden of Eden appears once more, I will not stop, for the foundation of this paradise...

You swung your fist.

"Will be the blood of your kind."

You punched the figure in the face.

"Ack!"

You heard the figure gasped before falling to the ground.

"..."

Your senses came back to you as the rush of adrenaline passed. You backed away quickly, putting as much distance between you two as fast as you can before they can recover and attack again.

Your heart thumped loudly in your ears as you saw the figure pushed themselves onto their knees, one hand holding their face.

Suddenly, an arm appeared before you. You looked up and saw...Ocril. He shielded you behind him as he watched the figure scrambling on the ground in front of you, sword at the ready to defend you in his other hand should the figure attack again.

However, that seemed unnecessary.

The figure pressed their head to the ground as they started screaming.

"FORGIVE ME! I'M SORRY! PLEASE HAVE MERCY! HAVE MERCY!"

Everyone stopped and looked at the figure on the ground, including the other intruders. The figure continued to scream and you could hear the start of a nervous breakdown in their voice.

"I DIDNT KNOW! I WAS FOOLISH! FORGIVE ME! FORGIVE ME! MY LORD, PLEASE HAVE MERCY!"

Everyone stared on dumbfounded. The other intruders being especially confused by their ally's behaviour.

Another one of the hooded figures broke through the defenses of the guards and came to their ally's side.

You couldn't hear what they whispered to the other but you doubt they said much as they were immediately pushed to the ground by their ally.

The figure continued screaming and this time, you could tell they were crying.

"CALERUS, WE'RE SORRY FOR DOUBTING YOUR WILL! HAVE MERCY ON US! I BEG OF YOU! WE'RE SORRY!! HAVE MERCY!"

The figure's companion looked at them quizzically.

The stalemate between the guards and intruders was quickly broken soon after when a group of guards tackled some distracted figures and pinned them to the ground. The fight resumed but this time, the intruders seemed to be backing off.

The two figures in front of you scrambled to their feet(well, more like one of them dragged the other onto their feet) as they tried to fight their way out this time around. Ocril gave chase, leaving you in your place after a brief glance back at you to make sure you're alright.

Immediately after Ocril left, Zephyr rushed back to your side.

"(Y/N)!"

He hugged you tightly before noticing the blood on your face and gasping in horror.

"You're hurt! And what happened to your veil?!" Zephyr asked frantically as he held your face in his hands. He wiped some of the blood off your face with his fingers as he began to apologise profusely, "I'm sorry i didn't protect you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

As cold as this may seem, you couldn't help but wonder what was up with people apologising over and over again to you today. Zephyr was already the third one within the last 24 hours.

Looking up at him, you noticed tears beginning to form in his eyes. In a daze, you reached up and wiped his tears away with your sleeve. "You tried your best. I understand, Zephyr." you mumbled softly to him.

That seemed to have the opposite effect on Zephyr as more tears welled up in his eyes. He pulled you close and clung to you tightly, wrapping his arms around you as he silently cried. You felt his tears wetting your shoulder as he buried his face there.

You returned his hug and patted his back as you waited for him to calm down.

Zephyr must have been worried sick about you...

After a while, Zephyr reluctantly pulled away, breaking the hug. However, he still clung to your hand as he began to recompose himself.

The ballroom was a mess.

Although the intruders had already either fled or been captured, damage had still been done. Some unlucky guests who were targeted by the figures sat to the side of the ballroom as guards tended to their wounds, their sobs loud enough to be heard from the other side of the room. The floor was splattered with blood, belonging to both attacking intruders and defending guards alike. Swords and arrows laid scattered and broken on the ground, a stark reminder of what just transpired.

"..."

You couldn't believe this had happened.

"(Y/n)."

You weren't given much time to wallow in despair at the devastating events that just happened. Queen Marika snapped you out of your thoughts as she approached you. You noticed a small cut on her upper arm but besides from that, she seemed unscathed. "Marika, are you alright?" You nevertheless asked out of formality.

The queen nodded before replying, "Yes. Thank you for asking especially when you seem to be in a worse state than me." She gave you a worried look, "I'll call for the royal physician to look at your wound. Hopefully it's nothing too serious..."

You nodded and thanked her for it. Before you were escorted away to have your injury checked and treated, Queen Marika began speaking again. "(Y/n), I know it's been a long night but...I must request that you extend your stay just a bit longer." You cocked your head to one side at her words. You thought you would be going back to the temple after this.

"May i know why?" you expressed your confusion.

Queen Marika sighed deeply as she looked down momentarily. "The situation...may be worse than I thought. I don't wish to push this burden onto you so soon but..." She trailed off.

"We must bring forward our meeting."

~✟~

I. Am. So. Sorry. This was supposed to go up months ago but life got busy and i got stuck at the final ballroom scene T-T Im sorry to everyone who waited so long for this chapter!!! but at least, this chapter is extra long compared to the previous ones so hopefully it will be enough satiate the hunger and quell the anger ^^;(jk) Glad i finally got it done though. been feeling really guilty about postponing this chapter for so long.

Thank you for reading and please tell me if you find any errors so i can correct them!

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Chapter 2: Friendly Neighbor dinner

Three days later

It's been three day since I have moved into my new place. I have already met my first neighbor Seoho as he was the first to greet and welcome me on my first day here. I was surprised at first since my last neighbors haven't greet my family and I when we moved to our old house.

Since it was in the late morning. I was getting ready for the day as I had my morning coffee. Since I haven't been fully dressed yet, I was in my sleeping short and was shirtless cause I was comfortable like this. So as I started to drink my coffee, I heard someone knock on my door. "I wonder if it's Seoho?" Taking my coffee cup with me, I went over to my front door and open it see who it was. It wasn't Seoho but another gentleman that look a bit younger then him:

"O-Oh *Slightly blushes* U-Um I'm Keonhee, I'm friends with Seoho" Keonhee said as he was a bit red. "A friend with Seoho huh, are you one of his roommates that he mentioned?" Keonhee looked a little surprise before nodding his head. "Ah my apologies, I'm Y/n. I'm your guys new neighbor next door" I said while introducing myself since I already know Keonhee name now. "What brings you here if I may ask?" I was curious on what brought Keonhee here as I took a drink of my coffee. I let him in my place as he walks in before turning to me as I close the door.

"Well Seoho and the others wonder if you would like to come over for a friendly neighbor dinner at our place" Keonhee spoke as I place my mug on the coffee table. Seoho mentioned about a neighborly dinner if I was settled in enough. "A neighborly dinner huh" I thought about it as Keonhee nodded his head. "Seoho said that you don't have to if your not fully settled in since you only been here for a few days now" It was nice to know that I wasn't being forced to an event. I haven't been around a lot of people or gotten a chance to get to know others so why not.

Keonhee POV:

"Let say if I do come over, what time would you like for me to show up?" Y/n said as he gave me his full attention. I do admit the Y/n is a charming and interesting fella. But I try not to pay attention to his abs or scars that are visible to see. "I can text Seoho to ask if you want, I honestly don't know myself yet" I said as I looked around a bit of Y/n living room. "You do what you want, there no need to rush for anytime since it only noon now" Y/n said as he picked up his coffee cup and went to the kitchen to go rinse his cup.

I did pulled my phone out and sent Seoho a text. It wasn't long for him to text back a time. "Seoho said that it's up to you on the time" I let Y/n know what Seoho said as Y/n walked out of the kitchen while drying his hand. "Well, how does 7:30 sound?" I nodded my head as I sent Seoho the time Y/n said. Seoho then sent me a text saying it was a good time to get ready.

Y/n POV:

"Seoho said alright and he and the others can't wait to have you over" Keonhee said as he puts his phone away into his pocket. I nodded my head while I randomly stretch a bit. I saw Keonhee face turn red as he looked the other away all shy. I chuckled softly before I remember something. "Mind waiting here for a moment" Keonhee looked at me curious while he nodded his head.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a bag I bought to thank the guys for the welcome gift. Heading back over to Keonhee. I handed Keonhee the bag as he tilt his head confused while taking the bag from my hand. "What's this?" Keonhee ask as he looked inside then looked back at me. "It's my thank you gift for you and your friends for the welcome gift you guys gave me" I said with a soft small smile as Keonhee looked surprised before giving me a gentle smile.

"It's no problem Y/n"

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7:30 PM

As time passes and it was now 7:30 PM. I took a breath and try to relax as I head over to Seoho and his friends place. This was the first time in a while that I was invited over to another person place. Now standing outside of the guys place. I rung the doorbell and waited to for someone to answer the door.

"I hope the others are alright for me being here" I said to myself as I waited. Not before long, I saw someone coming to the door. As they open it. I saw a blonde hair short guy about my age answering the door:

"You must be Y/n right?" The blonde boy ask and I nodded my head. "It's nice to meet you finally, I'm Yeo Hwanwoong" Hwanwoong smiled softly as he bowed. I also bowed respectful before he let me in and guide me around the place. When he showed him the dining room that was connected to their living. I saw Keonhee was talking to a guy with slight long hair while Seoho was cooking with a guy that looked about a year or two younger the Hwanwoong.

"Guys, Y/n is here!" Hwanwoong said loud for everyone to hear. I tense a little when all the guys turn to look at me. Keonhee smiled as he and his friend came over to greet me. "Welcome Y/n, we hope this isn't to uncomfortable for ya is it?" Keonhee said as he wanted to make sure that I was alright with all of this. "It's all good Keonhee, I'm still getting use to being around new people" I reassure him that it was alright. I turn my attention to his friend next to him:

"Oh yeah, this is our good friend GunHak. Don't mind him if he is a little quiet, he's a bit shy to new people" Keonhee said as GunHak shyly advert his eyes to a different direction. "Just call me Leedo" GunHak said softly as I was a little surprise by how deep tone his voice was. "It's nice to meet you Leedo" I bowed as he quickly did the same before shyly looking away again. Hwanwoong and Keonhee chuckled softly as Seoho came over and smiled softly. "Welcome Y/n, food is ready so why don't we all go have a eat while DongJu and I bring the food over" I nodded my head as the others followed along an we all went to take a seat at the dinning table.

As Seoho and 'DongJu' brought over platers of food onto the table. I looked around for a moment to see how nice and clean their place is. "If you like Y/n, we can give you a house tour after dinner if you like?" Hwanwoong offered as Seoho set the last plate down onto the table. "That's alright, I shouldn't over stay my welcome since you guys did invite me over for dinner" I didn't want to over stay myself after they were kind enough to invite me over. "Your not over staying your welcome Y/n, we invited you over cause we want to get to know you and have a friendly chat" Seoho said as he and DongJu take their seat.

"Now let's start eating before the food get cold"

[moonlight-chi77]

Oh ok! Well I'd like to request something with Leedo from Oneus! If you don't know him then you can do Minho, but the plot is that he's been worried that his male s/o has been distancing themselves from them but in reality reader is just planning to propose? Thank you if you do get to do it! Stay hydrated and safe! 💕

I did go a little far, sorry for that but I was really into it🙇‍♀️

Also I hope this is what you wanted, if you're unhappy with something feel free to message me!💕

Hwanwoong was your partner in crime since the beginning, he fitted your bratty sub behaviour perfectly. This never was a problem to Geonhak it was otherwise, he was really grateful that his members got along with his boyfriend and accepted that he way gay. But when you began to spent your time away from him or with Hwanwoong he got suspicious.

It wasn't that he didn't trust you but that he was new to being in a male and male relationship. He was worried he didn't give you enough and searched where he did go wrong.

He found himself next to Xion in a serious conversation more often than he liked from then. But he was head over heels over you and you not being happy was something he would never want to experience.

Xion who had also no clue about what you were planning with Hwanwoong tried to calm Geonhak down. He did not succeed though because the thought of you happy with another person was too cruel, especially this someone being a member.

This however was the least thing you and Hwanwoong would think of because all you did was planning your proposal. You've been wanting to do it for a little while but you were a romantic person so there was no way that it wouldn't be a romantic explosion. You put blood, sweat and tears into the planning through that the time with Geonhak cut short. Which was better anyway because you couldn't keep a secret from him nor could you concentrate around him. He was truly something special and you knew that he was the one from day one.

"Y/n?" you nod at him "Why are you coming home so late?" he asked you "I was with Hwanwoong, Baby" you smiled at him as you put down your jacket. "I missed you" you only smiled as he hugged you tight "Let's get ready for bed, I'm tired." Geonhak wasn't having any of you. From the way you smelled different to the way you talked "No, stop being like this!" he truly sounded like a child wanting a lollipop. "Like what?" you didn't noticed your change in behaviour in order to keep everything a secret. "Spending all your time with Hwanwoong and being so strange. I hate it, I don't like this version of you!" you didn't noticed until then, everything in you turned as it snapped in you "I'm sorry, let's talk about this tomorrow?" you asked him "I'm sleeping on the sofa" your eyes widened "What? No! Why would you?" he laughed "Why? Because I won't sleep with you one more night without knowing the reason." you nod.

Originally your proposal was planned for tomorrow but this whole situation got too much as that you could keep it in any longer. "Okay" you whispered "It's not easy to do but it'll be worth it. I just want to say Hwanwoong only helped planning what I wanted to do but now can't. We've been together for quite a while and to be honest my love for you still grows each and every day. I can't think of a time where I've been so happy or so in love. You're truly something else. Before I met you I thought true love didn't exist anymore but then you were there to prove me different. And even now it's overwhelming for me that I can call you mine but I want to be able to do that forever and ever. So with that being said." you got closer to him, then kneeled down "Do you want to marry me?"

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[bellarosethefangirl]

Welcome to my blog!

Requests: CLOSED! I need to catch up on the ones in my inbox (Headcanons, One shots, yandere, and nsfw allowed)

Other Accounts:

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I consider myself a multi-fandom blog but I mainly write for Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure. I write for several fandoms, anime, manga, video games, etc. I like writing yandere too. I mainly write anime fanfiction and character x reader but I also do a bit of my personal OC fanfics for my Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure OC. Feel free to message me or send asks about other fandoms. Many times I didn’t list a fandom I’m into is because I don’t feel as confident writing for the characters but I’ll certainly try!

Fandoms I Write for:

Anime: My Hero Academia, Tokyo Revengers, Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure, Food Wars, Yuyu Hakusho, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Hunter x Hunter, Demon Slayer, High School DxD, Soul Eater, Dragon Ball, Yu-Gi-Oh! (Season 0, Gens 1-5), One Punch Man, Ouran High School Host Club, Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt, High School of the Dead (H.O.T.D), Dragon Half, Howl's Moving Castle, and Rosario Vampire

The following I only write for certain characters: Naruto, Bleach, Death Note, Fist Of The North Star, Saint Seiya, Toriko, Seven Deadly Sins, Black Clover, Fairy Tail, Sailor Moon, Fruits Basket, D.Gray-Man, Inuyasha, and One Piece

Video Game: Kingdom Hearts, Legend of Zelda, Persona 5, Smash Bros (occasionally but I’m not as familiar with the games on the switch, I’m more of a PlayStation person)

Rules Here Please Read my Rules, if not listed it’s most likely allowed

Tag List:

If interested in being tagged in my fics here’s a LINK: I tag by fandom

Master List Below:

My Master List

My Master list is alphabetized! I have various fandoms: anime’s, video games, and cartoons! My Content with adult/sexual themes will have, “🔞NSFW“ titled next to them. I will update it frequently with the recent date marked in the title.

How my master list is organized:

Name of Series (Alphabetized by first letter)

1. Number with character name. The characters are alphabetized by first name.

Each bullet represents each one shot with the character numbered

Stories are divided by chapters and will go as such:

“Title of story”

Description of book (AU, Genre, Setting, warnings if it’s mature content)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

2. Some stories may be separated in a section of a group of stories with a particular similarity. (Examples include a Valentine's section or Halloween themed section) Separate books that include various character love interests or harem themes are numbered in its own section while one shots with similar themes have its own section.

That all! Enjoy my Master List

Haikyuu! 🏐

1. Yu Nishinoya x Reader

"Surprise Birthday" (Nishinoya x Reader)🔞NSFW {Birthday Special} 🎊

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Master List Here

My JJBA OC Content

Abella x Trish Una

Sweet Theme F/o Asks

Trish x Abella Selfship NSFW Meme Post

Trish x Abella Relationship Card Selfship Post

Trish x Abella Relationship Level Selfship Post

Abella x Fugo Panacotta

Sweet Themed F/o Asks

"A Dance?" (Abella x Fugo Songfic)

"For Me Tesoro?" (Abella x Fugo Minific)

First Date Scenario (Abella x Fugo Minific)

Kingdom Hearts 💙🗝

Quotev Quizzes

Visit The Melody Of Memory Café And Get A Character (Results Include Mickey, Riku, Kairi, Aqua, Ventus and Sora)

Visit The Organization 13 Café And Get A Character

Visit The Kingdom Hearts Café And Get A Character (Results Include Sora, Kairi, Riku, Ventus, Aqua, Terra, Xion and Vanitas)

Kingdom Hearts x Reader Quizzes

Plan A Vacation And Get A Kingdom Hearts Lover(Results Include Kairi, Riku, Sora, Xion, Namine, Aqua, Roxas, and Axel) Note: Male & Female Reader

Go On A Lunch Date With Sora And See What He Thinks (Sora x Reader)

Valentine Themed Quizzes❣️

Go On A Valentine’s Date And Get A Kingdom Hearts Character (Results Include Sora, Kairi, Riku, Ventus, Aqua, and Terra)

Get A Kingdom Hearts Valentine’s Date (Results Include Kairi, Riku, Sora, Aqua, Roxas, Xion, Axel, and Zexion)

Legend of Zelda

1. Link x Reader

“Wolf To The Rescue” (Twilight Princess Link x Reader)

My Hero Academia

1. Almight x Reader ❤️💛💙

“You Are Here For Me” (Young Almight x Bi Classmate Reader)

2. Izuku Midoriya x Reader

“The Ninja and Deku" (Pro Hero Izuku x Ninja Pro Hero Reader) 🔞NSFW

Izuku x Reader (Short Love Letter) 💚📝 #1

Classmate Reader, healing quirk. Fluffy and Nerdy Deku.

3. Nana Shimura x Reader

“I’ll Love You Always” (Nana Shimura x Female Sidekick Reader)

4. Various character x reader Scenarios

Female Pro Heroes accepting a gift from their partner (Nemuri Kayama, Rumi Usagiyama, Ryuko Tatsuma, Nana Shimura)

Halloween MHA Fanfiction 🧡🖤🎃 (Various Characters)

“Not So Quiet Halloween” (Tsuyu Asui x Female! Doppelgänger Reader) 🎃🍬🍫

“Phantom Heart” (Skeleton Almight x Phantom Reader)💀🎃

AU, Disney Halloween Town

“Love Me, Devilman” (Devil Denki x Voodoo Doll Reader) 😈🔞NSFW

"Pranksters Paradise For An Undead Bride" (Frankenstein Dabi x Zombie Reader)🔞NSFW

AU, Monsters and mythical creatures

“Pumpkin Halloween” (Pumpkin King Bakugo x Plant Monster Reader) 🎃

AU, Disney Nightmare Before Christmas, Monster AU, everyone is a monster

One Piece

1. Portgas D. Ace x Reader

"Snowy Exploration" (Portgas D. Ace x Reader) 🔞NSFW

“Love, Fire, And A Baby” (Portgas D. Ace x Pregnant  Reader) 🔞NSFW

Quotev Quizzes

Which Straw Hat Pirate Are You Most Likely To Date?

Saiki kusuo no ψ-nan/The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

1. Shun Kaidou x Reader

“Kaidou’s Birthday” (Kaidou x Smitten Reader) 🎊🎂{Birthday Special}

Yu-gi-oh!

My future Yu-gi-oh master list will be huge so it will eventually have a separate master list. I will have several generations: yu-gi-oh season 0, duel monsters, Gx, 5ds, Zexal, and Arc v content. All are character x reader content. 

1. Yugi Muto x Reader

“A Special Gift”  (Yugi Muto x Reader) 💕🎄 {Christmas Fluff}

“Christmas Cheer” (Abridged Yugi x Reader) ❄☃🎄

“Love You Inside And Out” (Over Weight Yugi x Reader) 🔞NSFW

"Love Can Be Hard Expressing" (Yugi x Reader) 🎂🎊🎈{Birthday Special 2018}

“Wedding Night” (Yugi x Bashful Bride Reader)  🔞NSFW

“Couples Secret Sexy Session” (Yugi Muto x Reader) 🔞NSFW

“We Are One True Pairing” (Venom Yugi x Reader) 🔞NSFW 🖤🕸

“The Nutcracker” (Nutcracker Yugi x Ballerina Reader)

AU, The Nutcracker. Inspired by Barbie in the Nutcracker. Fluff, angst, romance, adventure, fantasy, Christmas fic

Chapter 1 “Merry Christmas! Meet Your Very Special Nutcracker”

Chapter 2 “Peppermint Forest And Toyland! Your Journey Continues!”

Chapter 3 “The Sugar Plum Princess Arrives! Happily Ever After”

Yugi Headcanons

Waking up having realized he fell asleep on reader's shoulder

2. Yami Yugi x Reader

How he reacts to you sleeping on his shoulder

3. Yugioh Boys x Reader

Headcanons

How the boys would react to finding out their GF is a Werewolf (Seto Kaiba, Yugi Muto, Yami Yugi, Joey Wheeler, Tristan Taylor, and Duke Devlin)

Quotev Quizzes

Visit The Yugioh Café And Get A Character (Results Include Yugi, Atem, Kaiba, Joey, Ryou Bakura, Marik, Yami Bakura, And Yami Marik)

Yugioh x Reader Quizzes

How Much Does Yugi Muto Love You? (Yugi x Reader)

Go On A Winter Date With Yugi Muto And See What He Thinks Of It (Yugi x Reader)

Throw A Halloween Bash And Get A Yugioh BoyFriend (Results Include Atem, Yugi, Kaiba, Marik, Ryou Bakura, Joey, Yami Bakura, And Diva Aigami)

What Halloween Couples Costume Will You Get? Yugioh Edition! (Results Include Atem, Yugi, Kaiba, Marik, Ryou Bakura, Joey, Yami Bakura, And Diva Aigami)

Plan A Christmas Party And Get A Yugioh Boyfriend (Yugi, Kaiba, Atem, Joey, and, Ryou Bakura)

Yuyu Hakusho

Team Uremeshi Headcanons

Team Uremeshi x Female Olympic gymnast Reader

[imagine-your-kh]

Hi mun mun! How are you doing?

👉👈 can I request platonic headcanon wayfinder trio x male!reader? Reader is another Eraqus’s apprentice but younger than ven( Reader in bbs 14 y.o) and I’m post!kh3 he’s now 24 y.o keyblade master and training sea salt ice cream trio ‘cause yen sid asked him to. Maybe Reader is teasing ven that he’s the younger one lol

Today is an okay day let’s say... !

Damn, that was a long one to do... ! I hope the result still please you even if I barely spoke about the Sea Salt Family, since it’s 3 Characters by Request it could have been cheating if I was doing more ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_

Terra & Aqua & Ventus (Eraqus & Isa & Lea & Roxas & Xion)!BbS-KH3 :

• One more or one less wasn’t changing a lot at this point, this is why Master Eraqus accepted to take you as well as apprentice

• Your chemistry with the trio was good ; Aqua and Terra were older siblings figure to you because of the age difference

• However, they weren’t considering you as a “baby”, as someone less capable or anything, just... as someone younger

• They were practically acting like you like they were with Ventus

• Speaking of Ventus, you certainly were closer to the boy

• He was so friendly and kind that it could have been difficult for you to not befriend him !

• The blond was also attracted to you because you could both relate to how the two elders were acting with you

• You probably ended a few times to rant/vent about it sometime

• Even if Aqua and Terra were still young and enjoyed doing some activities, you did a lot more with Ventus alone ; they were still older and didn’t have the same hobbies, which was normal

• But then, it happened

• When you finally reunited with the trio again after all this time, you couldn't not notice how Ventus still looked so young

• When the (now) young man pouted to this comment, you all laughed together, like the good old time

• You wanted to catch up with them, but Master Yen Sid requested for you to train Isa, Lea, Xion and Roxas since you were a Keyblade Master and had experiences

• Roxas and Xion could wield a Keyblade, but both were now into a Replica body, changing all they could feel and their balances, while Xion needed to learn how to use a Keyblade as her own and not as a copy

• Lea was a different case, he sure could fight, but using a Keyblade was different

• And finally, there was Isa who wasn’t a Keyblade wielder and fought with a Claymore and Darkness for so long that he needed to re-learn everything

• Since Aqua was teaching Kairi, she proposed to you a few times to let the group spare together, or both of you teach everyone together

• Teaching different technics from different Masters wasn’t a bad idea after all

• Terra was sometimes participating too, after so long not being able to control his body, he needed to have a sensation of control over it. Training was a good method to do so

• Ventus was usually around too to help, catching up with you, or training as well. After so long to sleep, his muscles were a bit rusty

[minghaocouture]

REQUEST: Anon asked: “Xion teasing you when he finds out you have a crush on him, even though you’re a little bit older? (but he low key has a crush on you too.)”

Pairing: Son Dongju x Reader Genre: Fluff, Light Angst Warning: Descriptions of anxiety, Language  WC: 978

A/N: Alrightie nonnie, thanks for being patient with me! Dongju is my precious boi and I wanted to do him justice! I’m not sure how well i did on the prompt but i tried! I have learned that for him I am the ultimate perfectionist, he deserves that from me. I hope you enjoy nonnie <333

This was a mistake. 

You knew that you should have kept your feelings close, knew that Dongju wouldn’t like you in that way but you still told him anyway. Yet, you never expected for him to start laughing right after your confession. It hurt a lot more than you would like to admit, but you tried your best to steel your facial expression as you waited for Dongju to finish. It would only be worse if you started crying right now.

As his laughter subsided, he was left with the brightest of smiles you had ever seen grace his face. If only it wasn’t because he was laughing at you, if only it were just out of happiness and not at your expense. You couldn’t meet his beautiful caramel gaze any longer, the anxiety creeping through your system like a plague. You could feel your hands trembling lightly, so you gripped them together in front of you for some semblance of comfort without showing how upset you were.

“Alright, alright you got your laugh. I get it, it’s hilarious that I’m crushing on you.” You muttered, trying to play along like you weren’t hurt. It would be better that way, less awkward if you wanted to try and salvage some semblance of your former relationship. Swallowing your pride, and what little dignity you had left, you continued, “We can, totally just forget this happened and just never talk about it again. I promise I won’t make things weird.”

“Nope.” Dongju didn’t even let you finish your thought before denying your words. Your heart sunk, you hadn’t thought that it would be like this but you were truly regretting listening to Gunhak. 

“Seriously, Dongju it’s fine. I really don’t want these feelings to get between our friendship.” If it was possible for your heart to break more, then it would have shattered further as he shook his head. 

“Too late, friendship officially ruined.” He still held that sickeningly sweet smile on his face as he took a step towards you. It took everything you had to not back away from him, or hell, run away just out of embarrassment and pain. “Relationship started, well if you want me to be your boyfriend.” 

You were floored by his words, did he seriously just pull that shit? For a moment you started questioning, why exactly you liked him, but that was a dumb question because you knew exactly why. You had fallen for that mischievous twinkle in his eye when he decides to mess with his Hyungs, the way he loved teasing those closest to him, the way people thought he was intimidating when really he was one of the sweetest people you had ever met. Well...when he wasn’t pulling shit like this. 

He couldn’t stop smiling as he waited for your response, reaching out and taking your hands into his own and swinging them lightly. 

“Were you worried I didn’t like you cause you’re older than me?” He questioned, tilting his head slightly as that familiar twinkle found its way into his eyes. “I mean, I can still love you even if you’re a dinosaur.” 

You scoffed, pulling one of your hands from his grasp so that you could lightly slap his shoulder. Which once again prompted a laugh from the male, who then proceeded to lean forward and press his forehead into your shoulder. “You’re my favorite dinosaur. My ancient baby.” 

“Dongju, I’m only a few years older than you.” He ignored your argument in favor of continuing to list off things that were old, as if they were going to be his new pet names for you. 

“My Pangea. I like that one, I might have to keep it.” He leaned back just enough so that he could flash a playful grin in your direction. “Kiss me once if you like the name, and kiss me twice if you hate it. “

“Or maybe I don’t kiss you at all, just to be mean back?”

“Noooooo.” He quickly let your hands go so that he could snake his arms around your waist as he whined loudly in your ear. Typical Dongju attitude when things don’t go his way, letting his body weight drop onto your frame which forced you to quickly wrap your arms around him so that neither of you fell. “Pleaseeee, my beautiful Pangea, please give me kisses? I deserve them.” 

“What will I get in return?”

“You...get to kiss me?”

“Dongju!!”

His lower lip jutted out in the most pitiful pout and you were almost certain he learned that from Dongmyeong. Despite knowing what he was doing you couldn’t stop yourself from adhering to his request. 

It was a bit awkward with how he was standing, almost curled around you, but you did it. Gently cupping his cheek, you pulled his face closer to yours and pressed your lips ever so slightly against his. Almost as if he were a fire and you were scared to get too close, just incase this was just a big joke to him. Despite your fear, as soon as your lips met his kissed back with much more force than you were expecting. Turning your feather light kiss into one filled with a passion you weren’t aware lived inside of Dongju. His teeth gently nipped at your bottom lip, and you vaguely wondered how much more you would get bitten by the man now that you were a couple (?). 

After a heat filled moment, he pulled away with a smug grin on his face as if he had just cheated some kind of prize out of you. Your breathing was much heavier than before and you found yourself almost embarrassed as he stared at you.

“Looks like Pangea’s you’re new nickname.”

Without hesitation, you grabbed his cheeks between your hands and firmly kissed him once more.

“Absolutely not.”

[clareisa]

 creeptober...

  Last year I wrote couple of Drabbles for Halloween and this year I decide to devote whole month October to creepy and fantasy themed drabbles with sprinkles of spice and romance. 

  I’ll give you list of dates with fantasy/dangerous prompts like vampire, ghoul, robot, serial killer and much more. I’ll be updating the list after every ask and will let you know if someone before you requested the same day, but I would love for you to check the list before requesting 

▬ How to request?

send specific date of which prompt/au you would like plus idol of your choice (specify mainly at Saturdays since I’ll be writing 2 drabbles at Saturdays)

you can specify the division of roles (or no and can let it on me to decide), for example: In Vampire!Au you want the vampire be the reader or the idol or some third party? 

you can request multiple times, but pls don’t spam and let more people to request

pls, request idol from groups I write for in request guidelines

▬ questions?

If you won’t be aware of a certain au you can ask me and I’ll gladly  explain everything

if in prompts/au will appear creature that is in mythology a specific gender that doesn’t matter, for example: gumiho is female energy, but if requested idol is male then gumiho in story will be male version, of course if you won’t ask for female reader or female third party being a gumiho.

1st day - vampire!au  → Hyunjin (STRAY KIDS)

2st day - werewolf!au → Minho (STRAY KIDS)

3st day - angel!auu → Jacob (THE BOYZ)

                       vampire!au  → Ten (WAYV)

4st day - exorcist!au → Xion (ONEUS)

5st day - fairy!au  → Seonghwa (ATEEZ)

6st day - alien!au → Jeongin (STRAY KIDS)

7st day - demon!au  → Jeonghan (SEVENTEEN)

8st day - Yukki-onna!au → Donghun (A.C.E)

9st day -  killer/serial killer!au  → Changkyun (MONSTA X)

10st day - robot!au → Sanha (ASTRO)

                       - werewolf!au → Bang Chan (STRAY KIDS)

11st day - gumiho!au  → Eunwoo (ASTRO)

12st day - fallen angel!au  → JB (GOT7)

13st day - genie!au → Chenle (NCT DREAM)

14st day - ghoul!au → Seoho (ONEUS)

15st day - hunter!au → Wonho (MONSTA X/SOLO)

16st day - dragon!au →  Yugyeom (GOT7)

17st day - werecat!au → Yanan (PENTAGON)

                        - werewolf!au → Changbin (STRAY KIDS)

18st day - psycho!au → Hyungwon (MONSTA X)

19st day - mermaid/merman!au → Moonbin (ASTRO)

20st day - mummy!au → Jisung (STRAY KIDS)

21st day - psychic!au → Yunho (ATEEZ)

22st day - zombie!au → MJ (ASTRO)

23st day - banshee!au → Hwanwoong (ONEUS)

24st day -  wizard/witch!au → Hui (PENTAGON)

                        - vampire!au  → Ravn (ONEUS)

25st day - poltergeist!au → Seungmin (STRAY KIDS)

26st day - gorgon/medusa!au → Yuta (NCT 127)

27st day - succubus/incubus!au → Yeo One (PENTAGON)

28st day - siren!au → Taeyang (SF9)

29st day- basilisk!au → Kihyun (MONSTA X)

30st day - voodoo doll!au → Chan (A.C.E)

31st day - grim reaper!au → Mark (GOT7)

[seonghwa-is-babie]

Fire in my heart

Hwanwoong needs a firebender to teach him the ways of firebending, but what happens when it's a very handsome one?

Avatar hwanwoong x male firebender reader

Note: this was supposed to come out last week lol. Hope u enjoy :)

On his journey to become avatar, hwanwoong had met lots of people and became close with many people, unfortunately, none of them were firebenders, or at least firebenders willing to teach him, which is why he went on a journey to find one, together with 5 friends who had helped him through this journey, they headed for a small village in the earth kingdom, which was rumored to have a very powerfull but young firebender

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On their arrival they were welcomed by the people of the village "it is a pleasure to finally meet you, avatar, what brings you to our humble village?" leedo spoke "we heard you have a powerful firebender in your village, we came to find him" at this the people began to cowar in fear "what's wrong?" xion asked concerned

"the person you are looking for is a man with no sense of humanity, he nearly burned our village down when he first arrived. I advice you to not go where he lives, but if you are brave enough, he will be in the forest up ahead"

When they made it into the forest, they felt as if something was watching them "so what do we do if he doesn't wanna teach me firebending" hwanwoong asked concerned "we'll have to find someone else to teach you the-ah!"

a flame went past them at lightning speed "I knew we were being watched! Everyone in defensive, we don't know what they're capable of!" ravn shouted as a figure emerged from the trees, dressed in all black

They fought for only a few minutes when they were starting to get out matched by the hooded figure, even with their bending, which now was blocked and some of them were paralysed by chi blocking, only hwanwoong was left standing

"please, we don't want to fight you, I'm just trying to look for a teacher who can help me learn firebending" the figure ceased his attacks, and took his hood, which revealed a young man with e/c eyes and h/c hair, which shocked hwanwoong, as he was not expecting such a handsome young man

"my apologies for paralysing your companions, i thought you were mere bandits"

🏵️

The young man helped hwanwoong carry the younger's friends to his house, they went inside and got them onto something they could lay on.

Hwanwoong was waiting for his friends to wake up, whilst y/n made some tea, when he was done, he set the tray on the table the younger was seated at

"I apologise once again for attacking you and your friends, lots of people come into these woods seeking to steal from it" hwanwoong looked up at the man "why would someone do such a thing?"

y/n looked away from him "people like to possess whatever they wish to, and often don't think about what effect it has on the land beyond theirs. This forest belongs to the spirits, and I shall protect it from others"

Hwanwoong looked at the man with admiration, how did someone have such dedication to the spirits? "so, you said you needed someone to teach you firebending? I'm guessing you're the avatar then." he snapped out of his thoughts "oh right, yea, I'm the avatar" he held out his hand for the older to shake

"hwanwoong, nice to meet you" the older shook his hand "y/n, likewise, oh and since you need a teacher for firebending, I'd be more than willing to help you, it's only fair after I wrongfully attacked you"

🏵️

Weeks after y/n joined the team, hwanwoong found himself getting more and more infatuated with the male. At first he thought it was just admiration or a silly little crush, but he soon got to learn it was more then just a silly little crush

When they stopped at a village just outside of the earth kingdom, people there weren't just fascinated by the avatar, but also by the handsome firebender with him

Young girls and even some boys swarmed around the man, which made a particular one a bit jealous

"what's with the sour face hwangie?" ravn asked said male. He didn't answer, and only kept looking at the male surrounded by people, some even touching his biceps, much to the other's dismay "You're jealous, aren't you?"

"huh? Why would I be jealous? I just admire his strength and I want him to be comfortable, which he's not" hwanwoong retorted "we all see how you look at him, that isn't just simple admiration, you want him to have is eyes on you rather than those girls, right?" he looked down and nodded

"I guess it is more than simple admiration or a silly crush" ravn rubbed his back "but he probably won't pay attention with all those girls around him" the younger pouted

"well, why don't we make him pay attention then?" he looked up confused "what? How would we even do that?"

🏵️

"this isn't gonna work" hwanwoong said "what are you talking about? He won't be able to take his eyes of off you like this" xion said as he put the final touches of makeup on him "there! All done, you should head over to town, look for him"

Once hwanwoong got to town, he saw the same group, still surrounding y/n, still a little too close for comfort. Hwanwoong was determined to change that within a few seconds

"y/n! I heard there's a forest nearby, you wanna come check it out with me?" to say that y/n was surprised would be an understatement. He was completely mesmerised by hwanwoong's beauty, the makeup he had on perfectly complimented the outfit he had on.

He pushed past the crowd around him, going towards the smaller "sure, let's go" this made the people around him not so happy "y/nnnnnnnn, where are you going? Can we come too?"

"sorry, but this just between me and hwanwoong, I'll be back"

🏵️

As they made their way through the forest, both parties felt themselves become more relaxed "thanks for saving me back there" hwanwoong smiled at the older "you don't have to thank me, anyone could've seen you were uncomfortable" y/n nodded as they continued on their walk

"your outfit looks really pretty, it compliments your makeup, is it for a special occasion?" the younger blushed "oh, this is just something xion pulled together, said he wanted to test something on me"

"you look beautiful" hwanwoong stopped in his tracks, wondering if he heard that wrong "really?" hwanwoong looked up at the man, sparkles seemingly in his eyes "yes, in fact, I think you're always beautiful, I guess I just never said it out loud"

"y/n, can I tell you something? And promise you won't get mad" the younger was still afraid of getting rejected, even if there were signs that the older felt the same. Nonetheless, the older nodded "ummm, I've been meaning to tell you this for a while, but never really got the courage to, until I saw those people around you. I couldn't stand seeing them that close to you, making you uncomfortable, I wish I had done something but I was afraid you wouldn't even notice-"

Y/n put his hand on the younger's shoulder "You're rambling a bit, are you okay?" hwanwoong composed himself "I'll just get straight to it I guess. I like you-no wait-love you, I don't want others to touch you like that, I was afraid they'd take you away." he looked down, unsure of how y/n would react

"hwanwoong" said boy looked up, finding seemingly no negative emotions in the older's face, but rather a gentle smile "I love you too, why do you think I was uncomfortable in the first place?"

They laughed for a few seconds, before it eventually died down and they were left looking into each others eyes. Slowly leaning in "may I?" the younger nodded at the older's request, bringing his hands up to y/n's shoulders, y/n cupping his cheek, lips almost touching

"well well well, look who's out here in the woods, the avatar and his 'bodyguard'" they quickly pulled away at the sight of the bandits "give up, you're outnumbered" y/n and hwanwoong only smirked "I think you forgot who you're up against"

🏵️

After fighting and successfully chasing of the bandits, they decided it was about time they head back "so where's that kiss you were gonna give me?" y/n chuckled and grabbed hwanwoong by his waist "right here" he said as he leaned in and kissed hwanwoong.

[leedosbunnyboy]

Oneus (OT6); Reaction to their cute, innocent boyfriend debuting with a dark concept.

Ravn

He already knew as he kept up-to-date with your teasers

But he's still surprised nonetheless to see how drastic the change in your demeanor was

"Is this really my (M/n)?!"

Would call you to congratulate you on your debut

Ravn would probably also mention your debut in a vlive

But would probably tease you by saying cute concept would suit you better

(He would never admit it, but be lowkey thinks the dark concept is perfect for you)

Wants to collab with you and will constantly bring it up

Learns the lyrics your song and sings it all the time

(The other members are tired of it, but they let him be cuz they know he's whipped)

Seoho

He would be extremely shocked as you never told him your group's concept to keep it a surprise

Would pause the video as soon as you came on screen

He couldn't believe the boy with black eyeliner and a victorianesque outfit, was the same person who's motto was "Pink is a staple in basic fashion"

Would immediately call you and ask;

"Who are you, and what have you done to my innocent baby (M/n)?"

But he would love the song and would sing it 24/7

Tells To Moon to stream your group's song anytime he can

Bought 5 copies of your group's album just to get your photo cards.

His members tease him for having a picture of you as his background, lockscreen, and now, his phone case

But he doesn't care, anything for his boyfriend.

If you were a vocalist in your group, he would be OBSESSED with your vocals

Leedo

Leedo knew your group wasnt going to do a cute concept, as you had told him as much

But he was surprised to see your group doing a dark concept

(Sidenote: it's my headcanon that he'd be overprotective and was worried about you doing a sexy concept, so he was rather relieved to see a different concept)

He'd constantly replay to the music video as he loved the set design and how things such as spiders and candles were incorporated to be beautiful set pieces.

(And you of course :3)

Like Seoho, he would buy one of your albums

But only one, as he was satisfied with only one photo card of you

Loves the duality of how different you are with him and takes a sense of pride in that he's the only who gets to see the cute you.

If you were a rapper of your group, he would love if you'd ask him to help you with it.

Keonhee

Your No.1 fanboy

Would watch all of your group's teasers so he knew about your concept

But that doesnt stop him from being shocked when the M/v dropped

Keonhee adores the way your makeup is done, and loves how it accentuates your features

(Would lowkey want you to do his makeup)

When you have your first line, he would internally squeal

Whether it's rap or vocal, he loves the way your voice sounds

(Not gonna say he does, but he replays your parts alot)

Learns the lyrics and sings along whenever he hears your song

Would call you to congratulate you

He would also promote your group and your song on a daily basis.

[Prepare for his instagram posts to be #stan(g/n) #stan(M/n) #stream(s/n)]

He's already anticipating your first comeback

Hwanwoong

No.1 fanboy 2.0

Didn't know about your concept, and was anticipating a cute one

So when your M/v dropped, saying he was shocked would be an understatement

His jaw would hit the floor as soon as he got a grasp of what concept it was

He would miss you the first time watching the music video

Would replay it to find you, but he couldn't seem to find you

Then he realized, you were the guy with black diamonds adorning his face and silk decorating his body

Hwanwoong would take many double takes

"No way that's (M/n). I must be watching the wrong music video."

But he knew

Would highkey be proud at how mature you seemed

Would refrain from learning your group's choreography as he wanted to learn it together with you

Also tells To Moon to stream your music video

When he told you he didn't even know you were in the music video the first time, you died laughing

Xion

Would know about your concept despite not having watched your teasers, due to how you subtly hinted at it when you were with him

(Subtle things like saying your outfits were black and the fact that your favorite group was Dreamcatcher)

Stays up all night to wait for your M/v to drop

Would he be tired in the morning?

Yes

Does he care?

No

Anything for his (M/n)

Buys your album and does a vlive in which he would listen to all your songs

Says he likes your title track "Ponzoña", but that the b-side "Skip Skip" was his favorite

(Both are songs by Purple Kiss which you should check out, they're BOPS)

Anyways...

In the same vlive, he would watch your M/v with To Moon

He would poke fun at how you the character you portray in the music video is much different than how you are in real life

Tells his fans about the time you bought matching pastel bracelets for him and yourself and shows it off

(All under the guise of a close friendship)

Would call you and tease you by mocking one of your lines

"중독시킨 내게 Fall in love, You better know, You better know 벗어날 수 없어."

"Hyung, I don't even sound like that."

"Yes you do."

"According to whom?"

"According to me, and by the laws of the Basic Boyfriend Policy, I'm correct."

Yeah, he's a dork

But loves your concept and aura

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I got this idea after Purple Kiss finally debuted. Their song Ponzoña is amazing, and the concept accompanying it is probably my favorite in all of kpop. Somewhere between a mix of elegant like Apink and dark like Dreamcatcher. I'd highly reccomend you check them out as well as their mini album. All the songs are amazing and none are skips. Hello and Skip Skip are my personal faves, but Can We Talk Again and Ponzoña are great too.

[witchypumpkindoesthings]

Hi there! I saw your Ventus and Sora works and I love them! Could you possibly do a NSFW one of Roxas x Reader? Like, Roxas gets kinda Jealous because someone is flirting with the Reader, and he wants to make it clear who she belongs to? Have a good day!

Thank you so much! Ahhh I’m sorry this took so long! I haven’t really mastered the art of smut yet and Roxas is my second favorite character so I wanted to do him justice! At least I hope I did anyway! I’m like super weak for the possessive, jealous thing so I was very excited to write this haha. Please enjoy! (If you don’t want to see my NSFW work, please block the tag “PumpkinsNSFW” thank you!)—Pumpkin♡

Reminder.

☆Roxas x fem!Reader

☆Word count: 1662

☆Warnings: Smut

☆(All characters are 18+)

☆☆☆

You knew Roxas could get jealous. He would get protective when a stranger tried chatting you up, or sometimes he'd worry about you hanging out with a male friend, but you never really knew exactly how bad it could get... until today.

You were both spending the day at the beach with friends. Hayner, Pence, Olette, Lea, Xion, Isa, etc, you all were just there to let loose and have fun. You were wearing your favorite bathing suit, which happened to be a bikini, and you got plenty of compliments on it. Hayner, being Hayner, teased and joked with you about it during your time on the beach.

"Damn! Did you wear that just for me?"

"You don't leave much to the imagination, do you Y/n?"

And other things along that line, it honestly didn't bother you much. This was Hayner, you knew he was joking and his words weren't genuine. If it really bothered you, you would talk to him about it and know he would apologize and stop... but it seems like you would have to explain these things to your boyfriend.

Roxas spent the whole day, huffing and frowning at anything and everything having to do with you, and another male, but especially Hayner. You noticed that every beach activity or game you played, Roxas specifically had it out for him, it was funny at first, but Roxas was in a seriously bad mood after the day ended, and you were tired of it. When you two were finally back home in Twilight Town, you finally decided to talk to him about it.

Roxas was sitting on the couch, messing around on his Gummi phone, frown still on his face, when you came up behind him and poked his cheek. "Frowning will give you wrinkles." You tease him, only to receive a grunt in response. You couldn't help but roll your eyes as you jump over the back of the sofa to sit next to him. "You know Hayner didn't mean those things, right? He was just being... Hayner, he’d say those types of things to Pence if we were to put him in a dress.” You explained, leaning into Roxas, who turned off his phone and leaned back into you.

"Mhm... I know. But still..." He trailed off and pulled you into him, bodies as close as humanly possible. "Not everyone is "just Hayner"." Roxas mumbles as he nuzzles your neck, making you giggle softly.

"If I didn't know any better... I'd say you were jealo- OW! Roxas!" Your sentence was cut short as Roxas sank his teeth into your shoulder. It really didn't hurt that much, it was more surprising than anything. You whined and put your hands on Roxas's shoulders as he ran his tongue over the mark he had just created.

"I'm not jealous..." He defends and before you could respond, Roxas had scooped you up and began carrying you towards your shared bedroom. You squirmed and giggled. “Hey! What are you- WOAH!” Roxas dropped you into the bed, then continued his assault on your neck. A soft, surprised moan fell from your lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck and you decided to try your hand at teasing once more.

"I dunno, this seems like something a jealous person would do- Ah!" Roxas bit you, once again as a response, you had a feeling he means business. He ran his tongue up and over your pulse, tracing your jaw and stopped when his eyes met yours.

"This is your reminder," Roxas hummed before giving you a cheeky smirk and squeezing your hips. “That you belong to me.” He purred before capturing you in a heated kiss. Your hands instantly went to his hair, fingers tangling in his wild blonde locks. Hey, if this was your lesson, you didn't mind taking it.

Roxas ran his hands up your sides, slowly pulling up your top as he goes along, you broke the kiss to allow your lover to remove the cloth completely, shivering as the cool air hits your skin. Your tongue slid against Roxas’s as his hands cupped your breasts, squeezing them and causing you to moan into the kiss, heat gathering between your legs as he broke the kiss, lips feverishly making their way down your body, stopping at your right breast to take a nipple into his mouth, you let out a surprised moan as your back arched towards Roxas’s mouth. “Fuck Roxas,” his name fell from your lips, followed by a string of moans as his mouth went to work, rolling your other nipple between his fingers. After a moment, he switched to give your other breast the same treatment, his freehand drifted downwards and rubbed your inner thighs in a slow, teasing matter.

Once he finished with your breasts, he dragged his tongue down between them, and down the center of your belly, dipping his tongue into your belly button, causing your body to jerk in surprise. You heard him chuckle at that, stopping only to pull your bottoms down, tossing them elsewhere and hooking his pinkies in the waistband of your panties, pulling them away slowly to reveal your wet womanhood. You whined at both the cold hit your lower region, and at Roxas’s slow pace. “Wet already?” He teased, causing you to attempt to close your legs, blush on your face. Your lover was having none of that, he clicked his tongue and nudged your legs back open. “I don’t think so.” He hummed and pushed a finger inside of you. Your surprised squeak caused him to smile cheekily once more, you scoffed.

“Cocky son of a- Mm!” Roxas cut you off by running his tongue over your sensitive clit, turning whatever words you had left into moans and whines. He added a second finger within a few seconds, pumping them in and out as his tongue moved quickly, causing your climax to approach quickly. Your moans became increasingly more frequent and loud, letting him know you were close. “Roxas, please, oh god!” You bucked your hips, ready to climax, only to have Roxas pull away, leaving the job unfinished. You whined and sat up to look at him. “Hey!” You whined as Roxas chuckled, taking off his shirt and unbuckling his belt.

“You want it that badly? Tell me what you want me to do.” He flashed another grin, throwing his boxers in the general direction of his other clothes. Your eyes dipped down to his cock, clearly you weren’t the only one who wanted more. You huffed, remembering that this was supposed to be a lesson, a reminder.

“Roxas... please... fuck me.” You mumbled as you looked up at him bashfully. Roxas hummed and leaned in.

“What was that?” Hmph. Cheeky asshole.

“I want you to fuck me! Fuck me until I forget how to breathe! Please Roxas!” You said loudly, cheeks red. Your neighbors almost definitely heard that, but that’s a future Y/n problem. Roxas smiles and climbed back over you, pulling you in for a swift kiss.

“Well, since you said “please”.” You roll your eyes and pull him back into a heated kiss. You felt a strong hand grab your hip, pulling you closer as the other helped guide Roxas’s swollen cock to your entrance. Lips move to your neck, kissing and nipping roughly as he pushed himself inside of you. You both let out beautifully sinful moans as you adjusted to each other, and once you were both more than comfortable, Roxas began thrusting.

Your fingernails clawed at his back as loud moans dripped from your lips, Roxas’s voice mixing with your own, he moaned against your skin as he left love bites between your breasts. His name left your lips as your body bounced with each thrust, climaxes approaching once again. “Louder, Y/n,” Roxas groaned against your skin, his thrust picking up speed as they grew sloppier. You moaned, your fingernails raked down his back, he didn’t have to ask you twice.

“Roxas! Fuck, Roxas!” His name sounded so sinful falling from your parted lips. You continued to moan out his name until your orgasm took ahold of you, bucking your hips and screaming Roxas’s name, you rode it out as he whispered your own name against your skin as his orgasm followed right after yours.

You both panted as you took a second to take everything in, Roxas rolled over to lay next to you. He sucked in a sharp breath as he pulled you close for a loving kiss.

“Maybe I was a little jealous.” He admits with a chuckle. You can only scoff sleepily.

“I could’ve told you that,” you snuggle up against him as you yawn. “But you have no need to be. I love you and only you.” You assured him with a sleepy hum, Roxas responded by kissing your forehead.

“I love you too, Y/n.”

•••

The sound of angry knocks at the front door is what disturbed your peaceful slumber. You rolled over to look at the time and groaned upon seeing it. You poked Roxas awake and sat up. “Someone’s at the door, I think it’s the neighbors, deal with it.” You grumbled. Roxas opened his eyes and checked the time, groaning in annoyance as well, but rolled out of bed anyway. “Don’t forget your pants.” You remind him, standing up yourself to waddle to the bathroom.

“Mhm, be back in a sec.” He mumbles and he makes way to answer the door. You hear a bunch of angry complaints followed by Roxas’s apology moments later. You smile chuckle and flip the bathroom light on, however your smile falls as soon as you see your reflection.

Roxas had left a huge “R” made from love bites and hickeys between your breasts.

“ROXAS!” You shout as soon as you hear the door close. “This is gonna take forever to go away!” You whine, listening to Roxas laugh in response.

“Good!”

[atomic-taco-muffin]

ok... everyone's visions male!reader with (fav.element) Aqua with hydro and from Fountain(france in genshin) Terra with Geo and from inazuma(cuz i feel that he would wore a samurai outfit and armor(damn he is sexy~ lol)) Ven with anemo and from Snezhnaya\Снежная(this is how this city named in russian, "Снег" - snow) van with pyro and also a fatui farbringer that using his second harbringer form and gaining cryo as his second element(like childe, he has a hydro vision while in his second harbringer form he gains electro one) Riku with fire and from Inazuma(also the rest of the destiny trio( Kairi with dendro vision Sora with anemo\geo Roxas probably with electo (sora's sibling) axel with pyro and from natlan (hi fireheads bitches and diluc) Xion with hydro and as her ascension materials she needs starcoached(like sauce tartar) as for pairings i think would be reader x terra soriku and etc lmao

I can see it!

[kingdomheartsmarts]

m.list sfw [m-x]

key:

**- triggering elements (mentions)

if there are stories missing, they are on the nsfw m.list :)

do not repost on other platforms such as ao3 or wattpad without permission and proper credit.

reblogs are appreciated and encouraged.

Marluxia

Marluxia with an Emotionally Insecure S/O

Multi-Chapter

Whatever Lies Beyond This Morning- Sora/Fem! Reader:

chapter 1  chapter 2 chapter 3 chapter 4 chapter 5

Multi/Poly

Axel/Lea & Saix/Isa Throughout Their S/O’s Pregnancy

Being Xemnas’s Sister in the Old Organization XIII

Braig, Dilan, Even, and Aeleus Reacting to Their Crush being an Experiment of Ansem’s**

Choosing Vexen over Xemnas

Dilan & Aeleus with Injured S/O’s **

Dilan, Aeleus, & Even w/ tipsy s/o’s

Dilan, Aeleus, & Even s/o’s pregnancy announcement

Dilan, Aeleus, & Even s/o’s twins!pregnancy announcement

Dilan, Aeleus, & Even Feeling Their Baby Kick for the First Time

Dilan, Aeleus, Even, & Ienzo~ Brotherly Misunderstanding

Dilan, Aeleus, Even, & Ienzo~ Brotherly Misunderstanding II

Even & Ienzo Being Sweet and Helpful

Even & Ienzo Reacting to Their S/O Getting Into Grad School

Even & Ienzo Dealing with a Kitten in the Lab

Isa & Lea Being Dads

Most of Organization XIII Taking Care of Their Child S/O

Organization XIII Reacting to their Demon Child S/O

Poly! Aeleus/Reader/Dilan Fluffy Headcanons

Poly! Aeleus/Reader/Dilan~ Missing You Headcanons

Poly! Aeleus/Reader/Dilan- Painful Memories

Poly! Aeleus/Reader/Dilan~ Working Hands

Poly! Aeleus/Reader/Dilan/Even~ Sleepy

Poly! Axel/Reader/Saix~ Relax

Poly! Demyx/Reader/Xemnas | Come to Bed

Poly! Isa/Reader/Lea~ Anxious Headcanons

Poly! Isa/Reader/Lea~ Fluffy Headcanons

Poly! Isa/Reader/Lea~ Falling For You

Poly! Isa/Reader/Lea | Gaming Headcanons

Poly! Luxord/Reader/Xigbar Headcanons

Poly! Luxord/Reader/Xigbar Comfort Headcanons

Poly! Luxord/Reader/Xigbar Random Headcanons

Miscellaneous Headcanons

Miscellaneous Headcanons: Castle Crew Edition

Xemnas/Reader-Xigbar/Reader~ Winning Your Affections

Xemnas, Saix, Axel, Marluxia, & Larxene Taking Care of Their S/O Turned Child

Xemnas, Young Master Xehanort, Xaldin, Vexen & Isa Hearing Their S/O Sing

Xigbar, Saix, Axel, & Luxord Meeting Their S/O’s Child

Xigbar, Even, Ienzo, Axel, and Demyx Impressing Their S/O

Riku

Riku Fluffy Headcanons

Riku/Reader Drabble | Ice Cream

Riku/Reader~ Bathtime

Riku/Reader~ Little Talks

Riku/Reader | Reminder

Riku/Reader | Stressful Times

Riku/Reader | weird.

Roxas

Roxas with an S/O with a Service Dog

Roxas with a Wheelchair User S/O

Sora

Sora with a Self-Loathing S/O

Sora/deaf! Reader~ Asking You

Sora/Reader | Beach Day

Sora/Reader~ Party Stress

Sora/Reader Drabble~ Monstropolis

Sora/Reader | Skinny Dipping in the Dark

Sora/Reader~ Abandonment (headcanons)

Terra

Terra Hearing about his Proud S/O

Terra/Reader | Broken

Xemnas

Redemption AU! Xemnas/Reader~ Loved**

Xemnas/Reader~ Pearly Pt. II

Soft Xemnas Headcanons

Xemnas Pinning after a Shy, Male S/O

Xemnas/Reader ~ soft morning

Xemnas/Reader~ Bad Day

Xemnas/Reader~ claiming you

Xemnas/Reader~ Cozy Afternoon

Xemnas/Reader | Kitty Cat

Xemnas/Reader Drabble | Kitty Cat Part II

Xemnas/asexual!Reader~ Soft Nights

Xemnas with an Ace S/O

Xemnas When His S/O Goes Missing

Young Master Eraqus

Young Master Eraqus/ Reader~ Confess, You Coward

Young Master Xehanort

Young Master Xehanort Headcanons

Young Master Xehanort/OC! Minime

Young Master Xehanort/Reader | Listen to Me

Xion

Xion/Reader Fluf

[ktheist]

one without the other

assassin!jungkook x assassin!reader. 2.8k words. angst.

note: take note of the past and present intervals! this is a stand alone of my assassin drabbles which you can find on my masterlist! :)

x

It’s not the end until it’s the end.

This dark, somber room is the stage and you and Jungkook are the ones that will star in the grand finale. Oh, and Jimin too.

“Talk.” With that, the aforementioned man drives his knuckles into your - now ex - boyfriend’s face.

The glare Jungkook sends screams murder, ironically, as he spits out a mix of blood and saliva. The deep pink contrasts harshly with his porcelain skin and it’ll turn blue, and then green and then yellow as the past bruises he came to you with.

Boxing. Hiking. Basketball.

It’s always a new, creative excuse every time you inquire about the fresh bruise when the last one barely healed. You half-bought into his unbelievably active lifestyle being the cause of them because otherwise, how else could he acquire that sculpture of a body. Besides, of course, the training he had to go through to be for the job.

It’s isn’t until a year into your relationship did you find out what said job entitles. Sneaking into an important man’s house, slitting his throat in the dead of the night to have his family find his lifeless body the next day and flying back from China to South Korea in time for your dinner date was just a weekly thing for him. As was for you.

But you hadn’t played the field for quite sometime, not after you found out that you were doing the government’s dirty work instead of working for them. And the scope of your profession includes eliminating threats from other organizations of your own spectrum which is to say, one of their agents, Jeon Jungkook.

Before Jimin manages to throw yet another swing, you gently rest a hand on his shoulder, your grip steady. You don’t miss the look Jungkook throws at where your hand is before his eyes land on you and his eyes soften by a tenfold. It’s the same look he gives you when he told you that he hoped he’d be your last forever after.

Once your colleague lets you take the stage, you place the chair you’d dragged from the table across the room right in front of him, ignoring the way he looks like a hurt puppy when you wince from the pain in your leg from the wound he hired sniper to shoot.

“You give us what we need and I promise, I’ll make sure you walk. You walk out of here, out of the murdering-people-for-money business with a bag full of cash, identification... for you to start a new life.”

Jungkook smiles almost helplessly as he shakes his head, “A life without you in it? I’d rather die.”

“The organization you’re working for is gathering their best assassins to assassinate you - their own, right now and-”

The knock on from the two-way mirror is short but enough. A heavy cloud settles around the room as the seconds pass before you attempt to stand up and only manage to with Jimin’s arm around your shoulder which you push away as soon as you’re able to walk on your own accord to the door where Namjoon waits, probably in those ugly shades that he likes to think makes him more of a ‘bodyguard’.

Sure as day, the shades are on and to complement it, he’s donned a full suit, black and white and all.

“You’re walking on thin ice back there.” His voice is cool as steel but there’s no mistaken the familial warmth it holds, “don’t make promises you-”

“Do you wanna take down Xion or not?” you brush past him to the crutch leaned in the corner where you’d left it before you went into the room Jungkook is detained in, “shut up and leave this to me.”

A sigh echoes from behind you where the older male is pinching the spot between his eyes and just in that moment, another thud reverberates from the speaker, followed by a groan.

“Take a break, Jimin.” That’s the last thing you hear Namjoon say before you let the door shut behind you.

x

You were no stranger to this scene.

You’d pushed one too many pair of hands and bodied that tried to feel you up and grind on your ass. Thank god the buzz is getting to you, otherwise these faces would have been a little bit more clearer and the night would have turned a little less enjoyable.

The girls were lost in the sea of people but then again, you never really made any plans to go back together - if at least one of them hadn’t ditched you for a mildly good looking guy and presently making out in the uber already.

Time seemed to stop when you downed another shot of vodka. It was always a risk to abandon all your senses but after today, you’d say to hell with risks. You’d spend two years on high profile missions, thinking you were doing the right thing; killing the right people.

Until Namjoon called you into the office and broke down everything you stood for because your performance had been over-the-top, never a disappointment and that he trusted you to lead with him.

An agency of killers that the government built to ‘eliminate threats’.

What they meant was people - men and women with family - who were potential threats to the nation.

“Filthy politics,” you scoffed, barely able to keep your train of thoughts intact.

“Sorry?” Someone on your left inquired.

He had nice hair and was tall. His other features? You couldn’t really care less as you climbed onto his lap and started kissing him. He was good with his hands when he sunk his fingers into your hair and later, you’d learned that he was good with plenty other things as well.

x

Xion has retaliated.

You see it coming but you didn’t consider the system being down for .5 hours into the equation. HQ is on standby, 5 men are stationed by the main doors and a pair on every level by the staircase since the elevator is stuck, the cams displaying a white smiling mask with hollowed eyes.

“Don’t they ever get bored? I mean, they’re not really anonymous, we know who they are and stuff.” Taehyung’s fingers dance across the keyboards (yes, he has three) while he scans the screens displaying different encrypted codes on each one.

“Just get the ID scanners working again.” With an ‘please, you’re talking to thee Kim Taehyung’, you shut the door behind you.

Nodding to several of your people that you pass in the hallway, you didn’t realize you’re holding your breath until you reach the door at the end where Jungkook was supposed to be guarded by Jimin and Taemin who, at the present, are lying smack dab in the middle of the room.  The zip cuffs no doubt from Jungkook’s restraints lies lonely a few feet away along with an upside down chair with one of its legs bent. Whoever at the receiving end the unnatural crookedness, you know it’s going to leave an ugly bruise for at least two weeks.

Unlocking the safety pin, you thought to yourself, the skin where the bruise paints it purple is never going to regain its natural skin tone.

Bang.

Bang.

x

There was a soft sound of a some stand up comedy show which was impossible because you didn’t have a TV. That was, if the smell of pancakes and coffee didn’t give away a too-obvious hint of an intruder - a very handsome one, at that - watching some videos on his phone.

“Hey,” you came up to the counter, taking a drink out of the mug next to the plate of pancakes only to scrunch your face up a second later, “is this sugar?”

He rolls his eyes, “nah, can’t you feel it’s as dark as your soul?”

Placing the mug back where it belong and blatantly ignoring the attractive half-naked stranger, you poured yourself a cup of coffee and spit it back out before dumping the rest into the sink. Who puts fucking sugar into the whooping coffee making instead of pouring unsweetened coffee and then adding sugar?

He looked at you almost abashed - almost - but before he managed to say words of apology, you raised a pointed finger at him, mouth opening and closing before your hand balled up in surrender.

“Nope, don’t even.”

Silence befell you for one peaceful minute as the popping sound of a beer bottle echo throughout the kitchen before he chirped up again.

“I’m assuming you’re the type of person who likes butter over her pancake?”

It was decided right then and then, though you did not harbor so much wrath towards a single dish of breakfast, that -

“I hate pancakes.”

x

“They think we killed what’s-his-face and what’s-his-face-two” A figure steps out of the shadow and you can’t help but find humor in his choice of outfit.

“Come on. Black cap, black jacket - black everything, you couldn’t have chosen a more obvious ‘I’m-an-assassin-fear-me’ get up?”

The smirk on his lips indicates that he shares your amusement but the hand on your hip means more than that. Almost as though he needs confirmation that you’re here, manifested and laughing the way you would whenever he showed up to your movie nights in, as you said, black cap, black jacket - black everything.

“Damn, I missed you.” He’s always been freer, a little bit more expressive than what you’re used to and you don’t think you ever will get used to it.

He leas into your touch when you attempt to trace the cut on his temple, one of the many injuries inflicted by Jimin’s beating. His body is buried six feed under. The hospital the HQ owned called them up and showed his lifeless figure to his mother, father and sister for identification. He was robbed and shot, they said. That’s why they couldn’t contact them sooner, they said.

“I need you to do something for me,” you murmur, lips curling softly when he responds a second too fast.

“Anything.”

“Aren’t you even going to ask what it is?”

He shrugs, the kind of shrug where he doesn’t care. Not because he could care less but because he trusts you with his life - as if you didn’t stun him into oblivion and let your colleague beat him up right in front of your eyes without flinching or so you tried.

“Live,” you resist the urge to wipe away the tear that hits his cheek as soon as you said the word, “for me. You have to live for the both of us.”

“No,” he tries to pull away because maybe, somehow, if he wills it enough, the image of you will fade into the abyss and he’ll wake up from this bad dream.

“Jungkook-”

It happens too soon, a sea of figures in black from head to toe swarms the otherwise empty street, unforgiving hands prying you away from him as unfamiliar faces, possibly his own colleagues holds him back from taking a step towards you.

You’re forced on your knees but not a single tear blurs your eyes, unlike the ones gushing down Jungkook’s face. Face flushed red, mouth opened as he screams your name.

“Shut him up.”

The men on Jungkook’s side parts to form a path before a man in his 40′s, Kim Seokjin, the founder of the assassination organization, enters your line of view. Crisp white suit - why does it always have to be suits? Polished ivory shoes, you would have thought he’s a man sent by god if not for the spine chilling calmness in his eyes. The kind of eyes you see staring back at you every morning in the hotel room after completing your mission.

Strangely enough, Jungkook’s were overflowing with warmth and livelihood even until the very last moment where he’s holding his breath, cheek red from the punches ordered by the man who demanded to make him shut up.

He takes a glance at you and nod to someone behind you. Doesn’t take much to know who it is when he comments on how it’s a pity to kill you instead of ‘that yapping disappointment’.

“Yes, well, she’s had her disappointing moments as well.” Namjoon is already glaring down at you when you crane your neck to look at him, long gone is the man you call brother, the man who you once had dinner with his wife and children last Thanksgiving.

Seokjin makes grunts, half-disagreeing as he gestures to you, “catching the enemy-boyfriend to get rid of any suspicions and then framing us for the hack, if only your tech boy was a minute late in getting the cams working.”

Namjoon clears his throat as the sound of a safety pin being unlocked hits the still air, “who’s going to do it?”

x

“It’s Jungkook, by the way,” his breath fanned your neck and his hands halted in its sweet sweet motions.

“Wha...” His name barely registered as you glanced over him, eyes half-opened, cheeks flushed and lips sore from the way he devoured you after breakfast - or as he would like to call it; desserts.

“I’d like to do this again,” he run his finger around your entrance as you whimpered, words of plea hanging on the edge of your lips but what came out was not exactly what he’d expected.

“Fuck you, Jungkook.”

He laughed when he slid his digits inside you and drew out a moan from those treacherous lips. You knew the things he could do - the recollection of last night still burning at the back of your mind - but to have experienced it sober was a whole new series of sensations.

“As you wish, baby.” He moved his fingers again, languid but precise, fast but steady and brought you to a different sort of high that you never knew you could reach - not even by yourself.

You were delirious and fucked out when you snuggled into him as he pulled the cover over your bodies.

“What about you?” You’d let all your inhibitions go when you’d asked that question but you would be lying if you said you weren’t grateful - devoted even, to giving him the same kind of pleasure he’d given you.

He wrapped his fingers around your wrist - the same fingers that are moist from your release - before you managed to go lower, “I’m saving it for next time, so I can have a reason to see you again.”

This time, it was your turn to roll your eyes but pulled your hand back to your chest anyway and rested your face in the nape of his neck.

“Your loss then,” you said but never mentioned any objections for the notion of a second encounter.

x

It’s funny how the world works, one man suggesting heads-or-tail and the other instantly agreeing to put the fate of your death on some bet. If it’s head, Namjoon is going to pull the trigger.

You thought you would spend your forever with him with your dirty work having kept a secret until you hit your quota of missions and they finally let you retire. Death has always been an equation in your calculation in any case forever didn’t work out but you thought it would come through a phone call and a faux doctor telling your boyfriend you probably crashed or drowned at sea when you were on a cruise on girl’s night.

You just never in a million chances, thought the call came in the form of Kim Taehyung standing right by Namjoon a day after the hacking. He’d taken less than 24 hours to decide whether to tell your boss about what he’d seen through the cams a second after he got them up and running and true to his workline, he did so with the knowledge that you never had any secret bank accounts that he could use to blackmail you cash in to him.

Jungkook’s eyes are shaking but his hands gives out the years of training of stillness and precision any assassin is required to have. One of his own presses a gun to his temple, the ultimatum quite clear even without having Seokjin explaining why, even though he Jungkook didn’t ‘necessarily need to die’, he could if he pissed him off one last time.

“Remember when I said I hate sweetened coffee?” You force a smirk at all those times when you pretended to loath drinking the coffees he claimed to make ‘out of love’ while you hide your smile behind the mug.

“Yeah.” The dimples dig into his cheeks as he tries to mimic your own smile, puffy, bloodshot eyes and mused hair, his cap must have gotten lost somewhere in the wrestle.

“I started to like it after I met you.”

Just as you thought there’s no more tears to cry, it cascades down pink cheeks, pinker lips bitten down, you hope it doesn’t break the skin.

It’s plain and simple, the words you said and the things you’ve done though you’ve never been all that transparent but Jungkook’s always had his ways of reading you like his favorite book he’d kept on your nightstand back at your apartment.

I love you, are the words you tried to convey and I can’t live without you more is the reason you’d put forth the suggestion of Namjoon contacting Jungkook’s organization about tonight’s meeting to end the feud with you as the sacrifice - the scapegoat.

And Jungkook knows it too.

He knows the moment you both found out about your jobs, there’s no way out of this unless one of you dies.

Bang.

[veenussposts]

Oneus, we need some appreciation for my boys

Oneus Royal Au! 👑

▪Legends never die ➻ Leedo

▪The sword in the dark ➻ Hwanwoong

▪Gorgeous beast ➻ Seoho

▪The crown of discord ➻ Xion ft. Dongmyeong

▪Be with me ➻ Ravn

▪Can we kiss forever? ➻ Keonhee

These are the names of the Oneus one shots, the publication dates will be here once I have the final order but each group will have its own masterlist that will be found in "Series" :D