#yandere naval officer x reader

[professional-yearner]

Can't Help Falling In Love With You 🤍

Pt. 1

Yandere! Cheater! Officer Clone trooper x Fem! Reader

Series TW!: cheating, mistresses, grief, murder, Evil-ish, being trapped, toxic relationships, forced relationship, obsessive love, obsession, general insanity, manipulation, disloyalty

A/N: I hope you guys like this first installment of my new-ish series! I do intend to finish it this time lol. I really hope you like it! :3

You sat in the dark, staring blankly at the messages. They were sweet, affectionate, and playful, with a deep sense of connection that made bile creep up your throat and your head light. You remembered when Steel used to message you like this, it seemed so distant now, but you could remember it almost vividly.

You hadn't realized you were crying until you had to sniff to keep mucus from dripping onto the data pad. It made sense why he had been so distant recently; staying out late on his leave instead of being with you, always on his data pad doing 'work', never really touching you anymore.

The name opposite his own messages seemed to be laughing at you, bold and victorious as it burned into your retinas;

Arah

Was that her name? It was pretty, like she must be. Was it just that, or was she funnier, smarter, more capable, more interesting? Maybe all of the above.

You cried out, pain racking through your entire body; you had thought he was your person. You thought he thought you were his person.

It had all come together when you met him, and now it had so rapidly fallen apart.

-

The morning following your discovery was bleak, but you had to keep it together, at least until he left again for the day.

It was a sisyphean task to hold back your tears without him noticing as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head before he went (something he hadn't done in a while), but you didn't think you could face him now, not until you got yourself together a bit.

You finally broke once he closed the door behind him, trying to take air between sobs as you did your best to move towards the bathroom.

Skincare didn't work, the tears and snot wouldn't stop long enough for any of your products to set.

Putting on a nice outfit didn't work either, you just found new ways to compare yourself to how pretty his new girl must be, making your crying all the more intense.

Finally, you found yourself in the kitchen, exhausted from a day that sped by you and stomach rumbling.

You had to climb the counter to get the ingredients that you needed, seeing as the it only reached your hip at the most.

Steel had insisted on you not "wasting your money" on a step-stool, going on about how he'd always be there to get things down for you. Remembering that made you grit your teeth, grief momentarily replaced with vitriol.

Karking liar.

Mixing and cleaning went by in a blur, you were so practiced by now it felt like a reflex. You looked down at what you were making.

It was both of your favorites; pancakes.

It was simple, basic even, but it had kind of been your thing. It seemed appropriate considering you had met in a diner.

You felt your eyes heat as you flipped the pancake.

You really thought he loved you.

You could remember the first time you had kissed, the first time you had felt so wanted and right with someone;

You giggled as he bumped your shoulder with his, the rough material of his uniform scuffing your bare arm lightly as he grinned down at you. The rain pattered on the two of you, your hair and his hat beginning to drip.

You paused your walking as you caught his eye, the look he was giving you catching you off guard; his brown-gold eyes shone more openly than you had ever seen them, soft affection following your every movement as his lips curved into a warm smile.

"What?" You smiled up at him, laughing lightly.

He stepped out in front of you, leaning down to push the hair away from your face and touching your nose with his,

"You're perfect, angel."

Your eyes widened as you took in the moment, a desire settling itself against your ribcage at his declaration. Stomach fluttering, you worked up every scrap of courage you had, finally leaning forward and closing the distance between the two of you, pressing your lips shyly to his.

He seemed to be in shock for a moment, making you pull back, only to give a small squeak of surprise as he shot out a hand to bring you back, capturing your lips gently, but passionately, against his once more.

You both stayed like that for a while, lips moving against each other in quiet tenderness before he pulled away slowly, rubbing your cheek with his calloused thumb,

He breathed softly, face only an inch from yours, "Sweet girl."

You bit back a silly grin, bringing your forehead to his and placing your hands at the sides of his face in a Keldabe kiss, one last show of your overwhelming adoration before pulling away.

"You want to come back to mine? I could make breakfast for dinner; your favorite."

He said nothing for a moment, looking at you as if you were the beginning and end of the galaxy, making you almost tear up before his face broke into a lopsided grin once more. He picked you up by your waist suddenly, causing you to squeal as he spun you around, laughing,

"Cyar’ika, you are the love of my life!"

You stared at the pan, watching the pastry grow black as you zoned out. The love of his life.

You sobbed, clutching the counter as the smell of burning pancake filled your nose.

Maker.

[rosedere]

Our Spring Secret

Jade Leech x Reader x Azul Ashengrotto (Modern/Office AU)

Summary: You find yourself as the new acting CEO’s Friend with benefit— but little does he know about your secret involving Azul.

MDNI 18+

General cw: Yandere content, NSFW, non con, Kidnapping, drugging, pregnancy (reader), love triangles, Suicid3 attempt.

Sequel to Murder Mountain. (Can read separately though)

Pt. I, Pt II (you are here), Pt.lll,Pt.IV, Pt.V,Pt.VI,Pt.VII,Pt. VIII,Pt.XI, Pt.X, Pt.XI

You don't know my brain the way you know my name, You don't know my heart the way you know my face, You don't know what I've done, I'm wanted and on the run. I'm wanted and on the run. So I'm taking this moment to live in the future

-

Lately, your days have began to feel like they all blended in together.

You used to work almost every day until Jade decided to have your hours reduced because of your “stomach issues”, now only going in every three days out of the business week, and when you were at work most of the time you were completely bound to your desk doing paperwork the minimum.

Assuming Jade decided to let you off on a certain day, you couldnt even go home without an immediate call to your phone from Jade asking for some “private time” with you at his penthouse.

Completely at his mercy you gave up going back to your small studio apartment deciding to let a friend take over your lease while you stayed with Jade. It made sense in the long term anyway since you wanted your bloom to have a more spacious place to live than a one bedroom, one bathroom apartment in the bustling part of the city.

The day when you had told Jade your plans to simply move in with him was the day he began to practically bend to you. Massaging your feet after work, driving you anywhere you desired, occasionally cooking for you when you’d be utterly exhausted.

He truly was sticking to his promise of treating you like a princess during the little arrangement you both had going on.

All you had to do was just please him and hope he didn’t tell Azul you tried to kill him.

Which is where you currently were while Jade and Floyd were at work; turning the electric stove on while you scurried the spotless kitchen for pots and pans to begin their dinner for this evening.

Anything to get brownie points with Jade.

Grabbing the ingredients to make Floyd’s dinner, you opened the fridge to get eggs and butter to fry the Takoyaki balls sitting on the cutting board patiently waiting to be thrown into a circular pan.

Reaching for the top shelf where the egg carton was in the cold French door fridge, a tiny flutter in your flank area tickled you.

Lightly tapping the top of your abdomen before you kept on searching for the butter.

Only this time when the flutter came back again tickling your flank once more, accompanying the feeling this time with an angry punchy kick inside the thin skin of your abdomen.

“I know—you don’t have to remind me twice,” you let out a frustrated huff patting the top of your abdomen wall where you knew they were curled up against.

Putting the eggs and butter to the side. Your priorities shift from Floyd’s dinner to your sassy little one, who was giving you a daily “shovel as much of whatever it was craving for the day into you before feeding anyone else” reminder.

Recently, your body changed: your stomach rounding slightly like an oval and the hard texture around your stretched skin creating small stretch marks around your naval. It hadn’t pertruded yet; your breasts had also started to get well… swollen, heavy and discolored from what your doctor said was just your body beginning to recognize your small bean beginning to grow.

It was official: your body was finally showing signs that you were indeed pregnant.

But this unfortunate change meant if you were noticing these changes to your body: so was everyone else.

Occasionally when Jade wasnt home you’d allow your belly to breathe getting compliments from other women way older than you about how cute your bump looked.

You assumed you did a good job hiding your pregnancy, Jade never really commented on your appearance changing, but you weren’t sure if he didn’t because he didn’t want you to feel self-conscious, or if he was genuinely clueless.

The changes harder to hide as well since Jade was eager for any kind of intimacy when Floyd would leave you both alone for the night.

Almost being caught when Jade wanted to lay you on your stomach for a change of pace instead of having you always riding him. It just was beginning to make you paranoid when he would finally bring it up to you about your stomach.

But you had to create the illusion of being obedient to Jade.

Slipping your once-broken mask onto yourself again.

You had to admit that after Azul had ripped your mask off the first time by turning the situation in his favor, you were angered but felt equalized by him being knocked down a few pegs by your doing.

But you still had a burning hatred for him. Sometimes waking up remembering the horrible morning in broken pieces.

Always knowing what was about to occur, but being powerless to scream or deviate from the script your tired mind made you reenact every night.

It’s partially why you submit to any of Jade's requests with glee; the sadistic thought of turning up with Jade of all people while he’s writhing in pain in his hospital bed alone excites you.

Making him watch you be happier with Jade.

Only a part of you didn’t. 

A small voice.

He loves me right? He did put a child in me? It’s impossibly rare to get pregnant your first time was what the doctor told you…

You didn’t have much before in your life besides a good-paying job and briefly your ex-lover when he was willing to see you, but even then you still felt unneeded.

No one relied on you ever, which broke your heart, especially when Azul started to turn everyone at work against you.

The pain of coming home to your apartment with no one to greet you after a long day was painful.

So dark had your life became, but you began to realize your little bloom would be your entire garden, watering it and giving it the light and nutrients it needed to grow.

In an ironic way, you were grateful to Azul for giving you someone who would love you in your life.

Even if they made you raid the fridge for the 7th time today…

You’ll probably ask Jade to let you buy groceries after dinner since you’ve been eating all of his snacks and food recently, only confirming it when you looked inside the pantry for something sour only to see flour and pasta shells left in the tall frosted glass pantry.

Gingerly eating a bag of healthy mushroom crisps Jade had on the very top shelf, You continued on your cooking quest hoping the quick snack was enough to quell them until you finished Floyd’s dinner.

But as you began to finish the preparations you slowly realized the issue.

You forgot to make you and Jade’s dinner…

The most important part of your ritual…

…

Grabbing your phone you immediately ordered most of the items to make a quick dinner for the both of you, multitasking making sure the delicate fried balls wouldnt burn as you tried to think of something creative to make for the evening.

Finally settling on making chicken and mushroom dumplings was the way to Jade’s heart you hurried around the kitchen trying to keep everything together.

After a few hours later than you would like you were finished with everyone’s dinner.

Taking a sigh of relief as you rested against the counter.

“6:30”

You only groaned; having little under 20 minutes to yourself before Jade or Floyd would return.

Exhausted from being on your feet, you shuffled down the long monochrome hallway over to Jade's frosted bedroom door, hastily propping the door open your logic was to just lay in his bed for a little while before the two brothers got home.

“Twenty minutes” you thought to yourself as you tucked yourself in underneath the fleece lined blanket on your side of the white bed.

Of course, your body betrayed you as you fell back into the soft bed and lazily stared at the ceiling, closing your eyes slowly before falling into a peaceful sleep, fading out remembering your little bloom making a few small flutters.

-

You awoke to a gentle shift in the bed besides you. Awakening to see Jade’s gleaming eyes watching you from the bedside where he sat.

Still in his pressed dark plum suit, he gradually was taking his attire off folding his suit jacket on the bed, kicking his shoes off from the side of the bed.

Deciding to finally wake up you lifted yourself up against the plush headboard, unwrapping yourself from the several blankets you didn't realize you had been underneath.

“Sorry I didnt greet you Jade; I was just so exhausted,” you murmured rubbing the sleep from your heavy eyes.

“Why the apology? You know you're allowed to sleep in my bed anytime princess.” You could feel him reach your back gently.

The movement rousing your little bloom from within, you guessed they also decided to drift off with you.

Instead of giving a reply, you just stretched yourself out from your spot on the bed, letting a small yawn out.

“Have you eaten yet? I left our on the stove if you want me to serve you,” you began to crawl towards Jade still sitting on the side of the bed, your low hanging belly weighing you down as you moved across the king sized mattress.

You were almost right next to Jade before he gingerly scooped your body up effortlessly and with care as if you were made of glass, now currently having you crane your head against his neck.

The overwhelming scent he had on filled your nostrils with sandalwood, amber, and a hint of green, reminding you of the forest.

Dreamily inhaling his scent, you let yourself melt into Jade’s hold on you.

Jade sneakily laid a small peck on your out-of-place hair from where you had fallen asleep.

“I’ll only eat once you eat, dear.”

You pouted against him, puffing your cheeks out.

“Knowing you well you probably just had snacks all day instead of eating a meal” he tutted at you.

"Fine, you caught me” you sighed against him, “I just didnt want to eat alone again” you murmured.

“And dont say I can eat with Floyd I hate having to clean up after that messy eater, like does he even chew his food” you complained.

Jade only chuckled in response rubbing your back once more.

“I forgot to text you that we’re going to be alone for the night; Floyd is busy with a task I gave him Monday,” Jade reassured you with another peck to your cheek.

“Really? Perfect timing I think I am a bit hungry,” you excitedly replied, perking up out of bed and heading towards the kitchen.

“I made a different recipe I saw online since I almost forgot to make us dinner” you giggled to yourself.

You could sense Jades presence, a silent but calm aura, as he followed you down the hallway to the stove where you had made his dinner and yours sitting on the stove wrapped in the cross cross wooden basket steamer you had bought.

Grabbing a chopstick from the side of the stove top, you pried the basket lid open grabbing onto a succulent dumpling in the bottom of the basket.

“Jade” you playfully called for him, who was already at the kitchen counter behind you.

“Try one” you held the chopstick up to his lips, “I made it just for you”

Blowing on the dumpling you let him reach for it biting into it.

“It’s good right” you asked looking up watching his eyes light up, “how did you know I was craving Mushrooms” he teased taking another hungry bite from the chopstick.

“ just had a little feeling” you replied, discreetly rubbing the top of your bump.

Turning around you began to plate Jade’s dinner first. Thankfully, you made a huge portion due to both of your enormous appetites and then some in case Floyd would burst in and want more as well.

Grabbing the pots and smooth clay plates, you started to serve Jade, hoping the food would be warm enough to suit his tastes.

passing through the double glass doors past the living room you reached the open dining room in front of the balcony besides the side of the apartment. Placing the plate in front of Jade’s spot.

Jade shortly sat down in front of you, seeming like he had washed his hands before seating himself in the expensive granite table. Planting a tender kiss on his cheek, quickly racing to the kitchen to serve yourself.

Grabbing your plate you began to scoop the soup dumplings on your plate along with some of the rice you originally made to go with Floyds dinner just in case your little bloom was in a mood for something else besides dumplings.

Remembering their presence you gave a light pat on the top of your bump. It had become you and your baby’s greeting to each other, the tap signaling them to move towards the sudden tap.

Grabbing your plate you finally sat down with your full plate.

Having your appetite back once more was a gift and a curse.

The aromatic smell of your dinner had you eagerly begin shoveling the food into your hungry mouth barely using your chopstick or fork as you chewed and ripped at the delicate buns.

"Im glad to see you eating again (name)”

“I’ll take this is my warning to come home faster” he chuckled from across the table watching you with care.

Pausing, you’d forgotten about him being across from you at the table while watching your ravenous display of feeding yourself.

“Well the doctor did say with the medicine I should be back to my old self soon, most pr—” you stopped yourself before continuing.

“er.. most women with gastrointestinal issues feel better after a few months on the medicine” smiling with a few bits of food on the corner of your mouth.

Jade only pointed to the corner of his mouth alerting you to what you had accidentally done.

You reached for a napkin on the corner of the table, wiping the corners of your lips.

Resuming with stuffing yourself full you noticed Jade was watching you; he had done so more often after the incident in the elevator.

“Jade, I have to ask you something important,” you furrowed your brow, putting the napkin down beside your plate and chopsticks.

"Oh, I don’t like the way you framed that question,” Jade smiled before laughing his usual nervous laugh, “What did I do?" He asked taking another bite out of his dinner.

Giving a “really” look, you before you spoke up.

“Nothing you did, but it might break my heart depending on how you answer,” you eyed Jade, taking a small bite of the rice in front of you.

“Oh? You must tell me now,” he dropped his fork into his plate.

“Hopefully it’s what im thinking your going to ask” He smiled.

"Well," you trailed off, “do you actually want to be with me beyond—this—or are you just well…waiting for something better to come along?"

“I’ve been thinking about what we talked about at the doctor's appointment every day, and you never answered me,” you frowned, tapping a finger on the table.

He perked up at the mention of the last sentence.

“Do.. you love me Jade Leech?”

Staring into his eyes, you waited for his response, picking at your rice.

Jade dropped his silverware before he laid his napkin next to his nearly empty plate.

“You remember the retreat, right?” Jade began

“What I had said that night and what I promised you”

You blinked in surprise at his response.

"That one from all those years ago, right? When you…”

Jade nodded in agreement.

“I love you, but I wanted to prove my worth to you (Name)”

“Since I’m most likely going to become the CEO of Mostro Inc. for a while, and since Azul is out of the picture, I feel like I can be a great husband” Jade smiled to himself messing with his plate, “and maybe even a father eventually..” he looked away towards the balcony.

You had truthfully forgotten his promise; it had been a while since the retreat all those years ago when you first joined the company.

You could see tears lining his eyelashes as you looked closer at his bashful face.

Even someone as straightforward as Jade has emotions too.

“You say that as if you weren’t somebody before; you may not have been as famous as Azul, but you were still the glue that held the company together Jade” you instinctively reached for his hand across from you, playing with his warm hands with a small grin.

“You dont have to become some huge big shot for me to fall for you” you sighed.

After you said that, Jade once again fell into silence, leaving the whole dinner with lingering thoughts about the conversation.

Excusing yourself, you went to the sink to start washing the dishes from you and Jades dinner, scrubbing the two plates as Jade sat at the table waiting for you to finish, seemingly in thought about something.

Your bloom contently full just sitting idle inside of you, for now however…

Probably in a few hours he’d bring it to your attention for you to eat a whole Melon and egg before bed.

Finally loading the last dish into the dishwasher, you went to the stove. Floyd hadn’t come home yet, leaving his dinner untouched in the simmering pan on low. Sighing, you turned the stove off before grabbing a plastic container to store the flavorful fried takoyaki in when a sudden, loud slam of the entrance door was heard, causing the two of you to turn to the source of the sound.

“Heyyy I’ll tell ya that was one hell of a job, but it’s finally done, like you asked Jade."

After a few footfalls, Floyd entered the kitchen, causing you to begin to abandon your original task of packing his dinner into containers.

“Hey floyd, sorry I thought you were going to go out partying again”

However, just before you were to greet him, you recoiled at the sight of him.

Usually he was a wild card when it came to his appearance, occasionally dressing up in whatever casual clothes he had or a fancy tracksuit.

But this was not even close.

His hair was disheveled and matted with a liquid; you weren’t sure what it was. There were scratches on his neck, ranging from deep jagged cuts to small slices in his alabaster skin. His clothes though, had dark crimson stains and what appeared to be earthy soil caked onto the front and sides, which apparently dripped to the bottom of his jeans and cool electric blue shoes, making them a muddied dark violet.

And… a horrible odor came off of him every swing of his arms, something like onion and rancid iron coming off of his jacket.

The dark liquid was now trailing down the apartment floor, another mess you had to clean.

You made a small gasp as you stopped filling the to-go container.

Jade, noticed your worried expression, got up from his chair and walked towards Floyd, who was standing on the opposite side of the kitchen.

"Floyd, could you come here and talk to me for a moment?" Jade asked sweetly.

Pushing his chair out, he immediately swarmed around floyd who was lazily looking over at you both.

"Aww, why are you mad at me? I was in a good mood and everything until you made that face at me,” Floyd pouted as Jade guided him by the shoulder, ushering him out of the door he’d come from.

“Erm, Jade?” You asked, “I’ll be back (Name)” Jade’s voice echoed down the hall.

“If it’s not too much can you bring me a melon and some vanilla ice cream” you requested.

The door slammed with no confirmation.

Sighing your stomach growled as you leaned against the kitchen island.

You silently turned back to look at the container, deciding to walk towards the stove resuming placing the contents back into the pan to warm for when Floyd came back from whatever Jade and he were discussing.

A bad feeling bubbled into your gut.

Not wanting to deal with whatever Floyd did and the gross mess on the ground, you quietly waddled back to the bedroom to get ready for the night. Trying to distract from whatever you saw in the hallway.

You tried to take your time showering and drying off to hopefully talk to Jade a bit more as you both did at the end of the day, Lying on your side in Jade's bed, you drifted off to the thoughts of what you’d tell Jade when he got back.

Your stomach growling slightly reminding you of your predicament from earlier. Deciding to ignore the feeling you patted your small bloom.

-

Jade

Of course, Floyd had to come in at the worst time.

That was all Jade could think of when he practically dragged his dirtied brother into the vacant hallway by the arm.

"Where are we going anyway? I’m hungry and tired. I’ve been up since 5 a.m. hunting our target down,” Floyd wailed.

Eventually Jade stopped near the emergency staircase towards the end of the hallway, going through the dark doors into the concrete stairwell.

“I understand, but you have to remember we have to be stealthy, as I’ve said numerous times to you, Floyd,” Jade sighed, “I just need to confirm if you did it or not. You put your effort in just this one time and I’ll put my part in.”

Floyd just made a long sigh before finally digging through his pants pockets, shuffling for several things.

Finally, he retrieved a white napkin stained with something saturated in a deep brown liquid that had dried sometime earlier.

With a smile Jade retrieved it carefully, opening the napkin with a smile.

Looking at the item, he quickly refolded the napkin, putting it in his pants pocket with satisfaction.

“My Floyd, I didn’t think you’d actually do it…but I have to know—“

"Yeah, I snagged some of his journals and stuff. I don’t know if he had a lot of stuff in his drawers; I just grabbed it all and put it in a garbo bag in my trunk."

Floyd yawned before lazily grabbing what appeared to be a book stained in a crimson liquid splayed across the cover.

Jade cautiously grabbed it before examining the cover of the book.

“Yeaah I’m not sure what it could be either, but he had it on him when I jumped him behind the parking lot.”

“He gave me a struggle trying to keep me from it, so I just figured you might want to look at it; all I found was boring reports and stuff,” Floyd kicked at the ground in boredom.

Floyd was right; after Jade carefully inspected the contents inside, he realized he had ultimately struck a gold mine.

Initially, Jade was going to use the items to destroy the competition by using the same tactics as they had found success with, but the new information he came across could create a scandal big enough to wipe the competition out by just leaking the contents within.

Though Azul would seem like a better person, it could bring the company good press. It was a start he was willing to make time for he thought to himself.

Smiling, he escorted Floyd back inside the familiar penthouse.

-

It was close to midnight when Jade got back to the bedroom.

You were blissfully sleeping in an oversized nightgown wrapped under one of the various blankets ontop of the bed.

Sighing to himself he debated if he should wake you so you could eat the melon and tub of ice cream he had drove to get in town.

You seemed to be deep in sleep, not even snoring or loudly breathing into your pillow as you would do during these nights.

His hand began to snake under your dress.

A heartbeat.

Leaving his hand above your stomach.

The flutter returned as he ghosted over your naval once more.

You stirred suddenly causing his hand to retreat from your sleeping form.

Hesitating for a moment from his side of the bed he began to make his move towards his desk, he still held the book and the items Floyd had given him a moment ago.

Opting to throw them into his bottom drawer that was vacant, he threw various papers and pens over the pile of items just in case someone were to pry.

“Jade? Where were you?” Your tiny voice echoed from the bed behind him.

Turning around and dawning his signature smile, as he always did to reassure you

"Oh, just discussing business with Floyd; I had a word with him about how unprofessional it was to barge in with all of the filth on him, so you can only imagine where he is now,” his tone demure as he closed the drawer he had been in.

“Don’t tell me you made him mop! I’ll have to clean the floor tomorrow; he doesn’t know how to mop at ALL” you groaned crossing your arms from under your blanket.

Jade found you adorable when you let yourself become so soft around him compared to how you’d usually act at work around him. It almost made him feel bad for what he had ordered done not too long ago to your ex-lover.

“Oh? So you don’t want to come with me tomorrow to see Azul?” Jade observed your previously sleepy self become animated in seconds.

“Y-yes if you want me to come with you…”

“But what changed Jade?”

“I felt bad. I promised we could see him Wednesday, but I got busy with work. I just figured it could be somewhat of a date,” he smiled, merely shrugging.

“We haven’t been out together as a couple yet and I would like to change that” he eyed your swollen belly under your night gown.

"Well, I can’t wait then” you rolled back towards the otherside of the bed.

“you just better not flake out on me again,” you threatened.

Waiting to hear your light snores again, he quietly retreated to his nightstand for the evening. Changing into his own night wear for the evening.

Sliding into bed next to you, he only closed his eyes wrapping his arms around the curves of your body.

Until tomorrow, he can focus on his next victim: Azul Ashengrotto.

Note: btw my requests are open for Twst and genshin stuffs! Last call before I temporarily close them for September!

Also this story deviates slightly from the AO3 version so if your interested in seeing the alternate storyline feel free to read there :)))

[professional-yearner]

Steel is coming back. No stopping it. He is approaching as we speak.