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kallulovesu · 4 years ago

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I just read your Yandere Spain going after a Witch country reader. So hear me out on this one, What if England was low-key still into is ex... and is a Yandere. Like reason why they broke up with him in the first place was he was becoming a power hunger bastard they warned him he'll become if he doesn't stop or at least slow down; and he was becoming to over bearing and controlling in their relationship ( this was back when he was the British Empire BTW ). Bonus points if Both America and Canada is platonic Yandere for the witch country. Basically the reader was the mother and care taker they never really had. The reader took care of them more than England did and they were pretty close up until England made them break up with him.

(A/N:) Anon you’re such a big brain...I just had to write a little story for this 👐

You couldn’t stand any of it anymore.

His persistent need to know everything about you, how he started controlling every little thing in your life as your relationship progressed, the way he would manipulate you into thinking that you were in the wrong for wanting to break it off multiple times. It all felt so draining.

"No one other than myself would even think of getting close to you. After all, who would want to be with such a small, lonely country that has barely anything to offer?" "What about Alfie and Mattie? You know how much they love you, and you’re just going to let them down like that? You’re just going to let us down like that?" "You’re only overreacting. So just stay with us, okay?" "You’re nothing without me."

"You belong with us, love. Can’t you see that?"

The words he spoke lingered with you everyday, chipping away at the little confidence you had left and slowly breaking the happy facade you had always tried putting on. Even your two little boys started to seem like nothing but a reminder of your shackles.

You felt as if you were a mere marionette; each inch of you being controlled by his strings as he formed you into his idea of a perfect little darling.

It was becoming tiring. The mind games, the puppeteering...all of it.

And so, you had decided on running away from it all, no matter how much you just wanted to brush it off and stay with your ‘happy’ little family, no matter how much you hated doing his plan. You packed your bags before carrying out your plan, waiting until night fell to finally sneak out. You, of course had plastered that usual smile on your face, the gesture just feeling...fake and empty to you now, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care anymore. You had to pretend everything was going according to his plans.

Arthur was a smart man, but even he got blinded by simple gestures at times.

you hated doing this, but decided to suck it up and carry on with your little plan. Everything was going well, it seemed like no one noticed you acting a bit...off, and you only had to put your children to sleep before finally sneaking out.

"Mother, are you okay?"

Ah, speak of the devil.

You blinked, finally noticing said child before you. He had a worried look on his face, the nudging he gave your shoulder eventually stopping as he saw you paying attention again.

"Ah...! You’re okay, I thought you had forgotten about me..." a shy smile graced upon his lips, fingers slightly fidgeting with each other. You smiled at him, seeing him being enough to somehow cheer you up a bit.

"Of course I wouldn’t forget about you, Mattie." You pulled the child into your arms, hugging him. "I love you way too much for that! Besides, you’re my little angel." You said in a quiet voice, as to not wake up his twin brother.

It broke your heart having to say this all while you planned on running away, basically abandoning them. Arthur’s previous words, while you didn’t want to admit it still stuck with you, and you started to have second thoughts...almost wanting to give up on the plan and stay with your two little boys whom you loved way too much.

"Mattie, can you promise me something?" You suddenly spoke up, patting the boy’s hair.

...but it was for the better. You could only sit there and pray that the children you took care of turned into fine men while you were away, unlike their father.

The Canadian nodded, eyes looking up at you in innocent curiosity. "Promise me that no matter what happens you’ll forever stay the same, sweet boy that I’ve always known...even if I were to disappear one day." You held him a bit tighter, the troubled expression on your face hidden away from him.

"Mother...?" He gripped onto your clothing, confusion written all over his face. The question seemed innocent, but he couldn’t help but pick up the strange tone in your voice, which he couldn’t recognize...and it worried him.

"Please just answer." You pressed a bit more, though your voice was barely above a whisper.

Matthew opened his mouth, about to answer before a booming voice interrupted him.

"Not fair! I want hugs too!" Alfred, who you didn’t notice until now yelled. The boy pounced on his brother and tried pulling him away.

"Nu uh! You always hog her attention away from me!" Matthew resorted, clinging onto you with all of his tiny might.

"Lies! You’re the only attention seeker here!"

"That’s because everyone else forgets about me you meanie! Even you and father!!" Matthew cried, and you couldn’t help but snort a little at the remark, despite how sad you found it to be...poor boy.

You watched the two bicker, amusement written all over your face. It was better to enjoy the short amount of time you had left with your two boys.

"There, enough fighting you two. It’s past bed time," you clapped your hands, grabbing their attention. "you wouldn’t want me to tell father about you two misbehaving, do you?"

"No ma’am!" A small chuckle escaped from your lips, seeing the children immediately freezing and crawling back to their beds. Guess you weren’t the only one intimidated by Arthur, eh?

You went over to Alfred, giving the boy a soft kiss on the cheek and wishing him a goodnight before making your way to his brother, repeating your previous actions.

"Sweet dreams, I love you." Was the last thing you said, sparing them one last glance before closing the door behind you.

It felt as if your heart was clenching, already feeling a sickening emptiness in your chest as you just stood in front of the door, trying to recollect your thoughts.

There was no use in sulking, you had to go. Now.

And so you scurried away, making your way towards the front door. The few items you truly needed were already brought down to your house, with the help of magic of course. You couldn’t waste any more time being here.

You disregarded things such as clothing and other unnecessary things, only caring about the potions and magic handbooks that you had brought along the way. You couldn’t even begin to imagine what Arthur could do with these in his possession— recalling that one of them had a receipt for a never-ending love potion, and god did you fear what he could do with that...even a stronger witch such as yourself would have trouble dealing with that, especially if it was casted upon yourself.

...what a dangerous situation you put yourself in. You should’ve never interacted with that bastard in the first place.

You sighed, snapping out of your thoughts and turned another corner. The house was large, and you had found yourself getting lost multiple times...but it wasn’t the time for any of that, you had to get out. Now.

And luckily, you soon found yourself standing in front of a familiar, large door. You took a deep breath, relieved that you managed to make it here without the idiot finding you.

"(Y/N)?" A voice spoke from behind you. "It’s late, where are you going?"

Oh, never mind.

You turned back, facing the very man you wanted to run away from. It was obvious that he was woken up from his sleep, seeing that he was wearing his pajamas while lazily rubbing his eyes. A small candle was in his hands, most likely to help him look through the dark mansion halls.

"Why are you awake?" Was all you said.

"I was waiting... I wanted to rest with you, but you never came." Arthur said, slight disappointment evident in his voice as he walked over to you. "Now answer my question, where the fuck are you going?"

You stayed silent, merely staring at the man before averting your gaze. "Away from this house, away from you." He froze, eyes widening as he seemed to process your words

"Can you repeat that? I...i don’t think I heard you correctly," he lightly tilted his head to the side. "you wouldn’t do something that foolish, would you?"

"Oh, I would." You took light steps back from him, distancing yourself from your boyfriend— no, ex-boyfriend. "I’m not doing this anymore, Arthur. This is becoming too much for me."

"And? What about it? I pour my heart and soul for this relationship... and you just run away like that? Love, you can’t just do that..." every step you took was repeated by him, his hands clenching into fists as he tried so,so hard to not just burst right then and there.

"I know, I’m sorry but I just...I can’t." You looked down at your feet, avoiding his piercing gaze. "Look out for them while I’m gone." And so, you turned around completely and walked towards the door, almost reaching towards the handle before abruptly getting stopped by a hand pulling you back.

"No!" Arthur yelled, his grip only tightening on you.

"England, you’ll wake up the kids-"

"Shut up." The man didn’t say anything for a while, trying to calm himself down. "Call me Arthur...please just call me Arthur."

"How about we just get inside and— and drink some tea while talking? I still have some sweets left from earlier today, so we could add that." He offered, pulling you closer towards him. "Please?”

You were looking at his hand, the hand that brung you comfort so long ago...but you couldn’t help but feel your skin crawling every time he held you now, fear overtaking you at the thought of what he could possibly do with them.

He was dangerous.

"Why?" Was all you could bring yourself to say. Arthur‘s grip softened, wide eyes looking at your downcast ones.

"...Why?" He repeated, "why what?" his eyebrows furrowed.

"All of this, why did you do it? For what?"

"Is it because you want my land? You already said it yourself, my country is basically useless...so why are you so persistent on keeping me here? Or perhaps it’s because of Alfie and Mattie? I’m sure they...wouldn’t really mind me going, they still have Francis and you after all."

"So why? You could have everything you wanted without me."

"Darling..." his eyes faltered for a minute, most likely taking all of it in and thinking of what to do. Arthur opened his mouth, wanting to say something-

"Arthur, do you even love me?"

Before being interrupted by your voice, which slightly cracked.

The man could only stare at you, mouth slightly agape. Whatever he wanted to say was completely forgotten about, instead being overtaken by his sudden shock— then panic. "Darling...what are you talking about? Of course I love you, I love you lots and lots. Everything I do is for your own well being."

"I’ll even change myself if it means having you by my side, so please..."

Love... Could this really be called love? You thought, finally mustering the courage to look up at the man and studying his face.

Confusion. Sadness. Distraught. Interest.

He looked conflicted; obviously not knowing what to do with his control on you slowly slipping away. Your actions were a mystery to him, and he wondered...what were you planning? What was going on in that little mind of yours?

"Ah," your eyebrows furrowed. "I see."

Your question had most likely caught him off guard, which was a good thing... you supposed.

Arthur gently tugged onto your arm, bringing you closer to him. "I-I can’t put it into words how much I love you...so just come inside, and let me show you." He offered again, eyes calculating, as if he were deciding the best course of action; whilst yours were sharp, refusing to show weakness.

"This isn’t love, England. You’ve done nothing but hurt me in various times by now, and I’m sick of it." You stood your ground, willingly stepping closer to look at him directly in the face— "Threaten me, physically harm me...hell, beg on the ground for all I care! But I’ve finally made my decision." and so, you took advantage of his weakened state to rip yourself away from his grasp, making him flinch.

"I’m not doing this anymore Arthur. You can figure everything out by yourself now, I’m done. We’re over."

You loved him, you truly did love him from the bottom of your heart...but you just couldn’t be with him anymore."

"Dear—"

"Enough. I’m- I’m done listening to you." Walking back, you took a deep sigh of relief; glad that you were finally able to stand up for yourself.

"Don’t even think of following me, unless you want to get turned into a mere frog."

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sanzoumon · 4 years ago

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**FIRE FORCE FIC PROMPTS**

Note: A good chunk of these are smut prompts, featuring various ships (mostly BL ships). There are noncon prompts at the end, clearly marked where they start. I threw in some purely platonic SFW prompts for those of you who are into weird stuff like that lol

Please, if you like any of these prompts and are going to write them - tell me. Also some of these prompts are super detailed while others are like one sentence long.

Ships Included:

Konro x Benimaru • Joker x Benimaru • Viktor x Joker • Burns x Joker • Shinra x Sho • Shinra x Arthur • Charon x Haumea

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-PLATONIC-

- Arrow & Sho. Sho gets upset and cries into Arrow’s chest. He’s so upset he calls her “mommy” without realizing it.

- Charon & Haumea. “Unconditional love” is what his thoughts told her. What she doesn’t understand is why. No matter how much she tries to find out, the answer alludes her.

- Shinra & Sho. Bed sharing and cuddling.

-SHIPPING-

Konro x Benimaru

- Teenage!Benimaru confesses his love for Konro when he’s drunk after having drank Sake for the first time.

- D/s. Benimaru loves giving up control to Konro when they have sex.

- Rumors about them being in a relationship spread, leading to so unsavory comments about Konro regarding their age difference. (Ex: suggesting Konro took advantage of Beni when he was young; that it’s creepy since Konro was an adult while Beni was a child when they first met; etc) Needless to say, Benimaru gets pissed anyone would dare think that about Konro.

- Doppelgänger!Konro x Doppelgänger!Benimaru. Hell’s a little nicer when you have someone you love to have sex with. Even Doppelgängers feel love.

- Doppel!Benimaru manifests and wreaks havoc because his Konro is dead. Now he wants Konro to replace him and he won’t let Benimaru get in the way of that. (Doppel!Beni is Yandere for Konro [both if them] because that’s how people perceive Benimaru to be... and turns out it’s correct, Benimaru IS Yandere for Konro).

- Mourning. Doppel!Benimaru finds out his Konro is dead. All of Adolla quakes from the outburst of his sorrow.

- (past noncon) Teenage!Benimaru tries to thank Konro in the only way he knows how - with his body. Konro is, reasonably, freaked out and finds out why it is Beni thinks this is appropriate.

- Benimaru is a bit of a submissive masochist. Konro is happy to help with whatever Beni needs.

- Their first time together wasn’t gentle. It was passionate, overwhelming, aggressive, heated, rough. All their pent up feelings for each out came rushing out violently and they were both happy to get caught up in it. Benimaru never felt so content in his life as when Konro was manhandling him that night.

- Benimaru does something special, and embarrassing, for Konro. Puppy-play.

- Konro is a bit of a voyeur. Those pictures he took of Beni for the calendar are not the only pictures he has of him. For Konro’s birthday, Benimaru supplies him with extra special pictures that Beni took of himself. As it happens, Benimaru is an exhibitionist.

- The world is on fire and Benimaru has nothing left to give. Before the flames take him he has to tell Konro he loves him. (Sad fic, death fic)

Joker x Benimaru // Benimaru x Joker

- They each have their own shit to be frustrated about. They take it out on each other when one of them needs it. It’s fine, they can take it.

- It’s not love. They don’t even like each other. They irritate each other. But they sure do love angry fucking each other.

Viktor x Joker

- Joker loves how fascinating Viktor finds him.

- Unlike any other partners he’s had, Viktor treats Joker gently when they have sex. He’s not used to it and gets flustered.

- After killing the captain at the Holy Sol Temple, the reality of the situation hits him. The man who violated him for years, who continued to haunt his nightmares into adulthood, was dead. All of a sudden he needs to see Viktor no matter what. (Hurt/comfort)

Burns x Joker

- (past noncon) Joker cries during sex and Burns really doesn’t know what to do about it.

- 52 has a crush on Burns and comes onto him one night. Burns can’t bring himself to turn him down, knowing what 52 goes through, and opts to make him feel good instead.

- Joker mourns Burns’ death.

- After all these years, Joker has daddy issues. It doesn’t surprise Burns’ in the slightest when Joker calls him “daddy” in bed. What surprises him is how much he enjoys being called that.

Shinra x Sho

- Sho has zero sense of personal space and Shinra’s been having some very uncomfortable thoughts about his little brother.

- Sho is in love with Shinra and doesn’t understand why everyone says it’s “wrong”.

- “Let big brother take care of you.”

- (past noncon) Arrow confesses to Shinra about all the terrible things the White Clad did to Sho since they abducted him. When he got old enough to start questioning things, they broke him. They did it again after Shinra’s Adolla Link with Sho (which in turn Shinra feels guilty for). [this one could be romantic or brotherly but either way hurt/comfort]

- Shinra thinks Sho is the most beautiful person he’s ever seen. An angel too perfect for a devil like him.

- A little bit of brotherly playful roughhousing, making up for all the years they lost, leads to something much more heated. Neither stops to think about it, it feels too good to finally be together.

- Shinra likes it a lot when Sho cries out “big brother” while they make love.

Shinra x Arthur

- A stupid argument about something pointless ends in Shinra pinning Arthur to the floor. Before either knows it they’re grinding against each other, kissing harshly.

- (attempted noncon) Doppel!Shinra tries to force himself on Arthur when Arthur confronts him about the real Shinra’s whereabouts.

- Arthur knows this isn’t the real Shinra, but there’s something alluringly taboo about being taken roughly by a devil like this.

Charon x Haumea

- The world is about to burn, but before she fulfills her duty she wants to show Charon how thankful she truly is for his devotion to her all this time. She figures she’ll kill two birds with one stone, rewarding him and indulging in pleasure herself.

-NONCON-

Mob x Benimaru

- Before ending up in Asakusa, being found and taken in by Hibachi, Benimaru lived on the streets of the Tokyo Empire. There’s a good reason he resents the Tokyo Empire and doesn’t like to leave Asakusa. A child alone on the streets is dangerous and he was so weak back then. It wasn’t uncommon for him to be cornered in some alley and sexually assaulted, left in the trash once they were done with him.

- Benimaru doesn’t know how this happening to him of all people, why he’s unable to fight off his attackers. They’re mocking him, degrading him, humiliating him, and they’re forcing him to get off on what’s being done to him. At some point he starts crying, begging for them to stop, which only makes them enjoy his torment more.

- Benimaru is drunk off his ass and someone decides to take advantage of the situation. How often do you get the chance to have Asakusa’s “King of Destruction” begging for you to fuck him?

Mob x Joker

- 52 still isn’t learning his lesson. To break him further, and to reward the rest of the shadows for their hard work and dedication, the captain has them punish 52 by letting them do whatever they want to him (nothing that will cause permanent injury, at least). 52’s entire week was spent as a plaything for them all, torture, rape, humiliation, degradation, all manner of creative punishment. It came damn close to breaking him.

- The criminal underworld isn’t a nice place. Sometimes Joker messes with the wrong people and he got taught painful lessons, no different from what the captain did to him.

- Forced Burns x Joker. The church calls it a bonding ceremony. Burns knows it’s just their way of attempting to break 52 by having the one person who hasn’t mistreated him hurt him. If Burns refuses, it won’t end well for anyone involved. So he forces himself on 52 and hates himself for it.

Mob x Sho

- (Extreme underage) Sho was just too tiny and cute. Only 5 years old. So soft, so sweet. Naturally, they had to beat that out of him.

- Haumea x Sho. She dresses him up like the beautiful doll he is. She plays with him like the toy he is. She violates him like the object he is. She makes him cry, cry out for his brother, his mother, Arrow, anyone, like the child he is. She makes him spread his legs for other White Clad members and then hurts him when he gets his dress dirty, like the useless slut he is. She leaves him hard, needy, alone for hours, until he’s begging for release. She tells him if his brother could see him now, he’d be disgusted by him. He agrees.

Kurono x Nataku

- Kurono loves every pathetic thing about Nataku. Or it’s as close to love as he’s capable of. In his own twisted way, he shows his affection for the boy.

- Nataku is such a masochistic boy, it’s impossible for Kurono to resist him.

Doppel!Benimaru x Konro

- Doppel!Benimaru manifests and infiltrates Company 7 while Benimaru is away. He tricks Konro into fucking him.

- Doppel!Benimaru promises to leave Asakusa alone in exchange for Konro fucking him.

Doppel!Konro x Benimaru

- Konro wasn’t there when the Demon Infernal showed up. Benimaru attempts to fight it on his own but the demon gets him on his back and starts ripping off his clothes. Benimaru is too confused to register just what’s happening until he feels white hot searing pain splitting him in half. He’s afraid, too shocked and in too much pain to do anything. In spite of it all, he gets hard. The demon notices and its grin gets wider. He remembers a burning hand jacking him off and feeling liquid fire inside him. Before he blacks out he hears Konro call out his name. When he wakes, the demon is gone and Konro is hurt.

Doppel!Benimaru x Benimaru

- Doppel!Beni captures Konro and forces him to watch while he rapes Benimaru. Beni can’t fight back because he and his Doppelgänger and too evenly matched and Konro would be hurt. All the while his Doppelgänger taunts him and Konro, describing how “his Konro” (the Doppelgänger) used to fuck him - finding all of Benimaru’s sensitive spots easily because he had them too. Tells them how it’s obvious to everyone how in love they are, that everyone suspects they’re together, because Doppel!Konro has been fucking Doppel!Beni’s brains out since he was a teenager. In spite of the situation, Konro ends up getting hard.

- Benimaru is haunted by dreams of hellfire. In them he always sees himself, a version of himself engulfed in flames. He’s had these dreams since the night before he discovered his powers. In them his other self violates him. It hurts. The dreams always feel so real, even in the morning. Nevertheless he chalks them up to just being nightmares until the discovery that Doppelgängers are real.

- They were evenly matched but his Doppelgänger blindsided him. His head is bleeding, Asakusa is burning, he doesn’t know what’s become of Company 7, and his damned Doppelgänger takes time out of his destruction to rape him - just to add insult to injury.

NOTE: If you’re unaware what “mob” means, it’s a doujin term basically meaning their only purpose is to assault whatever canon character. It’s not an OC, self, or reader insert. It can be an individual nameless character or a group of them.

Also yeah you can clearly tell the kinda stuff I’m into and I don’t care. I put all these prompts in one list because laziness.

May or may not update this list as need be! Enjoy the naughty stuff I know y’all really want as well!!

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Haiji Towa; Monaca Towa (Danganronpa)

Marty Armstrong (Lisa RPG)

Professor Pyg; Victor Zsasz; Arthur Fleck (DC)

Hisoka Morow; Illumi Zoldyck (Hunter x Hunter)

Jack (Underworld Office)

Jared (Doll Eye)

Belle; Beast; Gaston (Beauty and The Beast)

Nanami Kiryuu (Revolutionary Girl Utena)

William Afton; Michael Afton; Nightmare Freddy; Nightmare Chica; Nightmare Foxy; Nightmare Bonnie; Nightmare Fredbear; Plushtrap; Nightmare; Nightmare Balloon Boy; Nightmare Mangle (Five Night's at Freddy's)

Kakashi Hatake; Jiraya (Naruto)

All "Wonder Killers"; Shuichiro Sawaki; Frill; Dot; Hyphen; Kirara (Wonder Egg Priority)

Black Hanekawa (Monogatari)

Moonfish (Boku no Hero Academia)

Alessi; Funny Valentine; Sports Maxx (JoJo's Bizzare)

Kevin Thompson (Daria)

Prince Phillip; Aurora (Sleeping Beauty)

Ariel; King Triton; Prince Eric (The Little Mermaid)

Prince Florian (Snow White and the Seven Dwarves)

Tate Langdon (American Horror Story)

Archie Andrews (Riverdale)

Marty McFly (Back to the Future)

Margaret Robinson; Hobo; Jealousy; Kenneth; Lucy Simian; Mr. Yoshida; Alison Sandra Gator (The Amazing World of Gumball)

Mr. Labrador (Peppa Pig)

Felix Kranken (The Walten Files)

Lynera Skalbi (Hiveswap)

Daki (Kimetsu no Yaiba)

Selever; Garcello; Sky; Tabi (Non-canon! Friday Night Funkin)

Real People's / YouTuber's etc. (Characters from Movies/Series it's okay)

Sources:

Simpsons

Creepypasta

American Dad

Killing Stalking

South Park

The Office

Vivziepop Media's

Bojack Horseman

Porkchop and Flatscreen

Family Guy

Country Humans / Country Balls

A large Number of Horrors (Ask if we are Comfortable with Someone, before requesting)

SCP's

Attack on Titan

Wizard of Oz (1939 film, all others WOZ sources is ok!)

Something that contains Minecraft materials (like Aphmau, Dream SMP, Minecraft Story Mode, etc., Only canon Minecraft game and Minecraft Earth)

Saya no Uta

Films about Real Wars

Fanganronpa's (It's not include YTTD)

GTA

Future Dairy

Hetalia

"Yaoi/Yuri" mangas

Obey Me

Happy Tree Friends

Yarichin Club

Camp Camp

Boyfriend to Death

The Magnus Archives

Magical Emi, the Magic Star

Senran Kagura

Magical Angel Creamy Mami

Persia the Magic Fairy

Elfen Lied

LapFox Trax

Crush Crush

Alien 9

Eddsworld

The Midnight Gospel

Love Letter

The Arcana

Nekopara

Citrus

Yandere Simulator

Crimson Gray

Ships:

(All here okay if it's platonic or other)

King Dedede x Anyone (Kirby)

Poison Ivy x Males; Harley Quinn x Joker or Batman; Streaky x Anyone; Someone from Red Lanterns corps x Anyone; B'Dg x Anyone (DC)

Junko Enoshima x Anyone; Tenko Chabashira x Males; Byakuya Togami x Toko Fukawa; Hifumi Yamada x Anyone; Teruteru Hanamura x Anyone; Ultimate Imposter x Anyone; Someone from "Warrior's of Hope" x Anyone; Toko Fukawa x Komaru Naegi; Hiyoko Saionji x Anyone (Danganronpa)

Jasper x Lapis Lazuli; Steven Universe x Spinel; Emerald x Someone from "Off Colors" team; Yellow Diamond x someone who's not Blue Diamond; Blue Diamond x someone who's not Yellow Diamond; Fluorite x Anyone; Fusions x Fusions with same characters (Steven Universe)

Courage x Anyone; Eustace Bagge x Anyone; Muriel Bagge x Anyone (Courage the Cowardly Dog)

Tails the Fox x Rouge the Bat or Wave the Swallow; Dr. Eggman x Anyone; Scourge the Hedgehog x Anyone; Metal Sonic x Anyone who's not Robot (Sonic the Hedgehog)

SpongeBob x Anyone Who's not Patrick (SpongeBob SquarePants)

Lemon Demon x Anyone; Ships with Skid and Pump; The Mom x Anyone who's not The Dad; The Dad x Anyone who's not The Mom; Boyfriend x Anyone who's not Pico or Girlfriend (Friday Night Funkin)

Bakugo Katsuki x Izuku Midoriya, Ochako, Camie; Eijirou Kirishima x Females (Boku no Hero Academia)

Boss x River or Eugene (Underworld Office)

Yoshi x Anyone; Bowser x Anyone; Donkey Kong x Anyone (Super Mario)

Bill Cipher x Anyone; Dipper x Wendy; Mabel x Pacifica or Wendy; Stan x Anyone; Ford x Anyone (Gravity Falls)

Zim x Dib or Tak or GiR; GiR x Anyone; Dib x Zim or Tak; Tak x Zim; MiMi x Anyone; 2k x Palindrome; Zib x Anyone (Invader Zim)

Inosuke x Zenitsu; Zenitsu x Nezuko (Kimetsu no Yaiba)

Gregg x Anyone who's not Angus; Angus x Anyone who's not Gregg (Night in the Woods)

Kaoru Kurita x Anyone who's not Momoe Sawaki (Wonder Egg Priority)

Kristoph Gavin x Anyone; Alita Tiala x Anyone; Miles Edgeworth x Females (Ace Attorney)

Oscar x Lola (Shark Tale)

White Choco Cookie x Males (Cookie Run)

Jamie Russo x Anyone (The Amazing World of Gumball)

Alberto x Giulia (Luca)

Any ships from FNaF

Any ships from Bunnicula

Canon Lesbians x Males; Canon Gays x Females

Ships with Childs

Crossover Ships

Pedo/Incest/Zoophilia/Abuse/Selfcest ships (themes related to good self-esteem, just self-love like "how beautiful I am" - thats okay)

Aesthetics:

Stonercore (And all others with Dr*gs, Alco, Cig**ettes, but if Character have Cig**ettes on all images it's okay and we will tag it like: "tw: cig**ettes")

Gorecore

Traumacore

Goblincore

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Flags of Real Countries, Islands, States etc.

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Abuse family, friendship, love (rivalry and enmity it's okay)

Sexualities who's never will be valid (like TikToksexual; Petsexual; G*resexual; etc.)

Old/Pink Lesbian Flag; Sunset Lesbian Flag with 7 Stripes

DD/LG; Fetishism; 18+; S*x; etc.

Misgendering Characters

Erasing canon Characters Orientations

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Exclusionist

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Nazi

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(AOEX) The Blood Of An Unwilling Covenant

PART 5 OF 8: Azazel

(Yandere Platonic Demon Kings (Ba'al) x Reader)

SERIES SUMMARY:

BARISTA'S NOTE: UHH IMPORTANT. Schedule on posting the next few parts may slow down, mostly cause i posted this series before it was finished because i got impatient sO. BE AWARE THAT THE NEXT FEW PARTS WILL BE POSTED SLOWER. GENDER: Femme FANDOM: Blue Exorcist

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LAST PART ,AO3 LINK, SERIES MASTERLIST, NEXT PART

"Come on now ya' slowpoke, Still can't keep up with me?"

[F/N] scoffed as her legs ran so fast they burned, Feet hitting against the smooth-stone floors all so she could catch up to her master. It didn't help that it was so early in the morning, So much so that the skies were still painted a deep navy, Bags anchoring her eyes as she went.

There was no one out at this time, Not many anyways. The tall victorianesque lamps lining the streets glowed like a lighthouse in a Spanish storm, The only beacon standing tall amongst barren desert they were situated in.

She cursed him under her breath, Always making her wake up so dead early in the morning while other days he slept in and she was suppose to deal with it. Though [F/N] wiped the sweat off her brow, The workout was always something interesting in the end.

"..Why can't I sleep in for once? Why the hell do I even need to be here in the first place..?!" They were somewhere in the middle east, [F/N] usually didn't bother to ask any questions and didn't really care. Only once she skittered down beside the man sauntering so lazily down the pathway, Did she dare to let any words spill out.

Lewin didn't stop in his stroll, Only shrugged and looked back at her with that oh-so familiar smile that just radiated smugness.

"Because I'm in charge! You're my apprentice and therefore I get to decide when or if we head off somewhere." Lewin answered. The woollen poncho he had draping off his shoulders whipped in the unforgiving winds.

[F/N] groaned, Snuggling further into the poncho of her own. "Where even is 'somewhere'.. This place is dead-as-shit." [F/N] remarked as she looked around from off the platform pathway they were trailing on. Desert for miles, Flat terrain with no end, What a pain..

However, Lewin didn't answer. Not in the way she wanted him to, Anyways.

"Oh, You'll see." He muttered under his breath and with that his pace picked up, Waltzing away from her. [F/N] groaned as she picked up her pace once more, Legs burning like an inferno as she ran beside the man.

Finally getting back to his side, [F/N] rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, Be cryptic as usual. Did Angel and his feathered-legion track down the next Illuminati base yet? I'm tired of waiting.." [F/N] groaned, Recalling the documents she had stolen only a year ago and the information within them.

Unfortunately the ones she had raided didn't contain as much information as she'd liked. Once she was adopted, Brought to the Vatican in a whole 'nother continent and presented what she had found to the Grigori did she really understand what was contained within.

Not to mention the base that she had found and escaped from! By the time proper back-up had arrived to raid the facility, Everything from top to bottom was cleared away. Lab equipment gone, Documents hoisted away, No one to be found in there.

Demon king or otherwise.

Lewin shrugged.

"Not yet, Apparently he's been making good work but hey, Arthur says a lot of things.." Lewin remarked as they continued down the pathway. [F/N] rolled her eyes. Despite the amount of papers she had stuffed into both her bag and raincoat, The only thing useful the documents had contained was a list of vague locations and names.

Not much, Not worthless but disappointing none the less.

"..Whatever. Let's just get to wherever the hell you're taking me to.." [F/N] grumbled, Near kicking her soles as she muttered about the sand grains inside them. Head down as she looked at the sand infesting the cracks of the pathway, Sand carried by the wind hitting her skin.

Sand, Sand, Sand. Everywhere, What a hell-hole to be trapped in.

"Don't look so grumpy now! We're here because of you, You know!" Lewin chimed in, Only needing the single glance behind him to tell of her mood. [F/N]'s eyes narrowed in on him, Lips pursing together.

"What do you mean 'We're here because of me'?" [F/N] asked as they continued walking down the pathway, Eyes trained on her master as they went.

Lewin shrugged.

"Ah, You're fourteen now, Aren't you? That means it's almost time to enroll you in an exorcist's school." Lewin said which only made [F/N] even more confused.

"Obviously, But what does that have to do with being in the middle of absolute nowhere?" [F/N] asked sarcastically as she kicked a rock off of the platform, Tired frown resting upon her face.

Lewin laughed, Shrugging before tossing his head to the side to look at her through his bangs.

"Isn't it obvious? It's cause you don't have your temptaint yet!" Lewin replied with a smile which only made [F/N] groan and slump her shoulders.

"Oh come on, We've been over this like- A good several hundred times! I don't want a temptaint, I'm not letting any of those disgusting little beasts try to injure me!" [F/N] retorted, A shudder almost going through her spine at the mere suggestion.

[F/N] still didn't have a temptaint, Even after she had been technically adopted by Lewin and introduced to his entire demon-loving library, She still didn't have one.

"You know, One lil' slice of a sylph's tail would be painless! You wouldn't even feel it!" Lewin was often known to remark, Raising a knowing finger as he lazed on the dirty couch of their shared home.

[F/N]'s body however always tensed up at the thought of it. Memories of his guts, His blood and his torn form always reappeared in her mind until she wanted to puke. Often replying with a "No way!" to her master.

It didn't matter, She would become an exorcist with or without a temptaint.

She didn't know how or even if it was possible, But [F/N] would do it anyways.

Lewin sighed, His smirk only retracting an inch.

"Man, After all this time you're still not learning from me." Lewin chided, Though carefree in tone, [F/N] could sense the disappointment hidden underneath. "We're suppose to make friends with demons, Build bonds! Not kill them on sight!"

[F/N] didn't respond, Keeping her head down for the most part as she let his words simmer in her mind. Demons, The word to her had connotations of Disgusting, Foul, Violent, Mindless and rotten.

She despised them, [F/N] hated them with all her being which is why it was so difficult to keep her mouth shut.

"..I told you about why I don't like demons" She said finally, It came out so quietly, Almost as silent as her breath. In her peripherals she could see that Lewin frowned. She looked away, Awkward tension filling the early morning air.

".. You can't see them, [F/N]. Like them or not, but they certainly love you." Lewin said in a near mutter, Eyeing something [F/N] just couldn't see floating around her. It sounded almost envious, No.. Maybe it was enthrallment?

"..Whatever, I hope they all die." [F/N] blurted out and though she couldn't see his gaze, She certainly felt it, And it made [F/N] shrink under him. Disgusting, She could only shiver at the possible demons swarming her.

Whatever effect she had on the creatures around her, She wished she never had it. Even though it was the only thing that kept her alive all these years, [F/N] would've preferred to find her own way out than know that a bunch of disgusting creatures loved her so.

She almost wanted to puke, Wretched things.

But Lewin was different from her, He was in love with the beasts. Every waking moment he spent fawning over the creatures she couldn't see with the passion of a tragic lover, Often forgetting his own needs in favour of tending to theirs.

[F/N] shouldn't of brought up their opposing views on demons, As it was often their only source of conflict. She kept her head down, Eyes hawked on her checkered trainers in effort to think of something else.

She bit her tongue, Count on her to make things weird..

"Well look alive! We've finally arrived!"

It didn't take long for Lewin to pipe up again, [F/N] snapped out of her stupor only by his hand on her shoulder to stop her from moving. Her jaw opened, Looking up towards the architecture in front of her.

"Woah!" [F/N] gawked as she looked up towards the gargantuan door made of riches beyond her imagination, Gold-plated with jewels of azure and carmine lining the arches and dips in the design.

Lewin chuckled as he watched [F/N] stumble back and widen her eyes in sheer surprise, How the hell did a door this big get in the middle of the desert?

"Oh come on now! It's not like you haven't seen anything like this before.." Lewin teased as they stood stagnant within what seemed to be a miniature courtyard, One which the pathway flowed into like a river.

[F/N] snapped her jaw shut, Wiping the sweat off her brow.

"..I-I know, I just didn't expect it is all." She replied as she tried to regain her composure. Looking around, [F/N] could now spot the beginnings of debris and several members of the Vatican wandering around in that all too familiar uniform.

[F/N] gulped, Taking a deep breath.

"Seriously now, Where the hell are we?" [F/N] asked with a slight edge in tone as she observed a group of exorcists move by them with several tools in hand, Greeting Lewin then her as they went.

Lewin took a step forward, Dramatically raising his arms as if to present something to the doorway.

"Welcome to the newest branch of The True Cross Order! Now, It's only in the first stages of construction but in only a short few years will it be brimming with life and demonic activity, Isn't that cool?" Lewin gushed slightly as he looked around at the barren-something in awe.

[F/N] groaned, A slight blush on her face as she shied away from what she considered embarrassing behaviour from him.

"..Okay? So what, It's just a new branch. What's so special about it and why do I need to be here to see it in all of its.. Unconstructed glory." [F/N] trailed off as she examined only the beginnings of walls and flooring start to be done, The doorways being the only fully made thing in the entire place.

She was flicked lightly on the nose by Lewin, Which made her yelp and move to slap her hands over where she was hit.

"HEY-"

"That's because we're here to see Azazel." Lewin interrupted.

[F/N] pauses, Only for a moment. Whatever argument she had been planning to retort with died in her throat. That name was one she wasn't unfamiliar with, One that she had heard several times.

Though it came at her so suddenly, So much so that she almost choked on her own saliva.

"..You.. You mean The Demon King of Spirits..? Azazel? That Azazel?" [F/N] repeated, Looking Lewin dead in the eyes as the ones of her own fell dead. Lewin shrugged, All before he started to walk off towards the door.

"Correct, You know any other Azazel's?" Lewin jested in stride.

Though he was stopped in his tracks once an arm lunged out, Hand wrapping around his wrist as he was jerked back to look at the angered yet horrified expression of his apprentice.

"Why the hell are we going to see a demon king of all things?! For fucks sake, I've told you about my encounters with them in the past!" [F/N] exclaimed so loud that it made a few heads turn in their direction, Curious as to the commotion only a few yards away.

From Beelzebub to Iblis she had met each one in-between. It was a miracle she came out alive, Her and her penchant, A horrid yet blessed curse. Now her master wanted to introduce her to another one?

"Exactly, You'll get along fine with the guy as long as you stay in line." Lewin warned and [F/N] understood the threat well. Don't be a little shit to the king of spirits, Got it. [F/N] rolled her eyes however, It'd be difficult.

"The reason I'm introducing you to him is you need some power." He started, Heading towards the doorway. "You can't see demons and since you outright refuse to get a temptaint, We're gonna need to get you some other way of exorcising demons."

[F/N] blinked, A small frown appearing on her face.

"So what, Am I gonna need to get a contract?" She asked, Sweat almost beginning to form at the mere thought of getting that involved with a demon. "If so then I'm out, No way am I gonna be working under one of those.. things."

Lewin shrugged.

"We don't know if he's gonna get you a contract or help you in some other way, Hell, He might not even help you at all!" He explained, Distance between them and the door closing quickly. "But hey! With you and your little penchant, I'm sure he'll find some way to get you sorted."

[F/N] groaned, Vein almost appearing in her temple at her masters antics. She wished he had ran this by with her before, Not just do things on a whim like he usually did. But whatever, [F/N] thought as she lowered her shoulders.

It's not like she would ever change his mind, Though.

Finally they had reached the high mass of the door. Height near piercing the skies as [F/N] stopped in front of it to admire the architecture up close, Even though she knew exactly what dread would be behind it.

"Right then! You ready to enter?" Lewin asked, Hand plunging into the inside of his overflowing poncho to pull out a large set of keys. Flicking through until he presented a rather eccentric looking key, One that just happened to match the design of the door.

[F/N] sighed, Pinching her temples.

"Sure, Why not. It's not like I can say no, Right?" [F/N] remarked as she watched Lewin laugh with a single shake of his head.

"Nope! Now come on, Ain't letting you get out of this one." He teased as he flaunted the key in the air, Shine almost rolling off the gold material as he lowered then skewered it into the keyhole.

[F/N] stumbled back to give him some space, Watching as he gripped onto the loop of the key and started to turn.

It sounded like a thousand cogs were turning along with it, Clanking and clashing together like a well-oiled machine. [F/N] could never get over the wonder of magic present, Watching as the key finally went on it's side.

Lewin withdrew the key from the slot with a fair amount of strength, The cogs finally slowing in the machine in favour of the doors silver-plated handles starting to click. [F/N] gulped, Seeing the doors start to push itself open.

Wind already coming from the other side, [F/N] could almost taste the fresh breeze on her tongue.

Lewin didn't hesitate unlike her, Already sauntering forward and gripping his overgrown nails onto the edges of the door to wrench the door open.

It was only once the gust of a hurricane hit [F/N]'s face did she really come back to reality, Fumbling before following after him.

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The first thing [F/N] noticed about the other side was the whipping winds.

Not the blinding light of the mid-day sun burning into her retinas, Not the sudden freshness of the air that seemed to revitalize her lungs or piles of sand building up against the sandstone pillars but no-

It was very much the wind that caught her attention.

Before she had entered it was still very much fast, The kind that you would feel in lower valley where the wind ran free, Unrestrained. But here it was like the peaks of a mountaintop, Gushing out like a river in a broken dam, Almost with enough force to blow her down.

Her poncho whipped in the gales, Eyes needing to squint both from the light and the sand that was blown into her eyes from the wind.

"You good?" Lewin called out from over the zephyrs, Almost unable to be heard over the sheer force. [F/N] blinked back, Needing to process his words and wipe the beginnings of sweat off her brow before responding.

"Just fine! Where the hell are we?!" [F/N] yelled out as she looked around, Seeing that they were standing out in the middle of the open in front of the same door they had entered through. It was daytime here, Not the early morning back there.

They had travelled continents, Definetly.

"Come on! We can talk in the shelter, I ain't yelling out here!" He called back before starting to trudge through the winds, Heading towards the semi-open shelter of the temple-esque platform, Sandstone roof and thick pillars enough to block a good amount of the winds.

[F/N] nodded before following after him. One arm in front of her eyes to keep out the sand while her head was kept down, She navigated her way under the shelter of the old roof, Following the coat-tails of Lewin's poncho.

Once the gales died down, Blocked by the barricades of the sandstone pillars was when she let out a sigh of relief. Back hitting one of them, She leaned up against the pillar for support before finally looking around, Unobstructed.

It was not unlike the environment on the other side of the door. The sand still present and piling up against both the door and the bulky frame it was slotted in. But it had it's stark differences too, Welcome one's at that.

It was lush, Unlike the unrelenting forever of sand that was on the other side of the environment. Palm trees grown tall and sprouting up to the skies, Though near ripped out the ground by the wind.

Ferns and flora all flourished here, Beautiful emerald leaves. It was also much more constructed here, The pillars carved into blocky yet intricate shapes which were raised to support the arched rooves.

Also the several buildings and branch pathways of the main passage, Windmills and huts all made with old architecture. [F/N] couldn't help but stop to admire her surroundings, Fawning at the carvings of the sandstone.

"Here's where the old man lies." Lewin said, Which made [F/N] finally stop admiring the architecture to see him standing strong in the middle of the passage. [F/N] quirked a brow as she pushed herself up from the pillar.

"Lies? Old man? You familiar with him?" [F/N] asks as she wiped the respiration dampening her forehead. Damn, It was hot here. The sun not only being blinding but scorching to top it, [F/N] groaned.

Lewin hummed, Though [F/N] couldn't see his gaze from behind his hair, She could certainly feel

"..You could say that, Yeah." He responded though simple, Alluded to something [F/N] couldn't figure out which made her raise a brow.

"Ah, It doesn't matter! Come on, I need to go greet the watchman." Lewin called out before she could question him any further. [F/N] only watched for a second, Asking herself his ties to this place before shaking it off and following him.

Catching up to him and heeling at his side, [F/N] marched forward alongside Lewin as they made their way throughout the lined passage.

"Lightning, Welcome back.."

It wasn't long before a third presence joined them. A weathered yet not frail voice calling out from somewhere down the platform, [F/N] had to careen her neck up just to get a good look at the man.

"Hey, How's he doing?"

He sat lounging upon what looked to be a park bench, An old man with an experienced face and thin greyed hair. [F/N] blinked, Not noticing him before even though he was only a few metres from where she was.

He turned towards them, Eyeing both Lewin and her respectively with aged eyes and wrinkles crinkling around them. Though he was hunched over, His back almost straightened out once his vision landed on her.

"He's been expecting you both for a while now, I can sense it.. I'd say it's best not to keep him waiting and let the girl go talk to him.." The man said, His eyes not taking off of [F/N] for a second.

"Expecting us? Really.." Lewin drawled as he took in the mans words, Glancing back from the man to [F/N] all the way to the distant end of the passage.

Her, On the other hand, Finally took in his words.

"-I'm sorry, He's been expecting me?" [F/N] gawked, Eyebrows knitting together as she took a step forward. "What, Is this like.. Normal or..?"

"Just get a move on, I do not mean to be rude but as he's been waiting for a while.. I sense that he'd wish to speak to you right away." The man cut in, Finally going back to relaxing on the park bench as he turned away from them. The conversation most certainly being over.

It didn't stop [F/N] from staring, Mostly in disbelief with a bit of nervousness to chase it. The King of Spirits, Third in power of the Ba'al, He's been expecting her? She hadn't recalled meeting him before, So how he did he know about her?

Was he already affected by her penchant?

"How the hell does he already know about me? Did you tell him or did someone else..?" It was only until they were already on the pathway down to his abode did she finally ask about him to her master.

Lewin kept up his stride, Seemingly in thought as they made their way out of the shelter back into the wind-filled conditions. He barely even looked at her as he spoke, Slight frown upon his face.

"Azazel has his own way of knowing these things, From his kin and such. But that's not exactly what concerns me right now." Lewin responded as they continued to trudge forward through the gales.

"Why? What's wrong?" [F/N] asked.

"..The fact that the watchman can sense some kind of sentience is concerning." Lewin responded, Frown sharpening on his face. "And the fact that he wants to talk to you? Even more so."

[F/N] copied her masters frown. Though unfamiliar with the demon she'd be dealing with she certainly knew when Lewin, Lover and Scholar of demons had a frown on his face when dealing with them, Was a time to be worried.

He marched forward, Stride in step.

"Centuries ago when plagues, Fires and floods still wrecked the land. The Emperors, The Sol, Took pity on human beings who were helpless against the demons at the time, The ones that were causing all this disaster." Lewin started, And [F/N] listened intently.

"Azazel sympathised with both the Sol and humanity so they taught us how to combat them after their last incarnation, That was how the order was formed in the first place, Demons giving power to humans."

[F/N] bit her tongue, Swallowing down her disgust at the prospect of it. Though she was aware of the vague start of the order from the books she had read back at their home, She still felt distaste about the subject.

However right now wasn't the time to argue as she continued to listen on.

"Azazel and The Sol didn't take any more vessels afterwards, Preferring to return to nature. Their original bodies began to crystallise, Becoming enshrined at this very sanctuary.." Lewin continued.

Finally they had reached the end of the passageway and their last stop became finally became clear, If not for the sun glaring in her eyes.

Windmills surrounded the perimeter spinning like a top in the unrelenting rage of the winds, Planted amongst the heavy sand that almost seemed to swallow both them and abandoned bits of old buildings into their mass.

The flora grew more abundant here too, Surrounding the shire of what seemed to be a mixture of stone and lechatelierite spinning and swirling upwards into a solid yet mismatched spire.

[F/N] gawked at it, Thinking it nothing but a monument before she had spied the carefully carved stairway up the construct.

"..The fact that the watchman said that he wanted to speak to you specifically is.. Strange. As the last time he was ever been able to speak was when I was young, Only a child.." Lewin muttered and it almost got lost in the wind, [F/N] gazed back at him, Curious to know more.

Though his frown quickly turned upwards, Giddy smile he usually wore reappearing on his face.

"Interesting! He must have some form of communicating with you if he realllly wants to talk with ya'!" Lewin chirped, More upbeat than he was before as he turned to look at her. [F/N] narrowed her eyes but didn't question him further.

"Okay then, So do I just go up there and.. Talk with some crystal? Is that all?" [F/N] laughed, A smile of her own spreading across her face as she shuffled back further into the woollen poncho of her own.

Lewin tilted his head, Looking down at her.

"Oh, Don't tell me your nervous-"

"What? No!" [F/N] exclaimed just a little louder than she had wanted it to be. Instantly snapping her mouth shut, She jerked her head over to look at the spire in favour of looking at what mocking face she could only imagine Lewin making.

Though against what she was expecting, Lewin only nodded.

"..If you want me to come up with you, I don't mind." He responded with a tone much more kind than what [F/N] was expecting. She blushed, Entirely in embarrassment. Though she appreciated the gesture, This was basically the equivalent of needing to be walked to school.

That wasn't something a brave person would do, That was something a scared little girl would do. And she was brave, She needed to be brave.

"..No. Thanks but I think I should do this myself." [F/N] responded with a finality in her voice, Face steeling as she eyed the spire with a newfound determination. Lewin nodded, Turning back towards the spire as well.

"..But, I'd like it if you waited for me." [F/N] mumbled, Not looking at him. "If that's okay."

Lewin grinned.

"'Course, Always planning on it." He replied "Be careful now! I don't know what I'll tell the social worker if you get hurt!" He said finally as [F/N] turned away from him, Trudging through the wind and the piles of sand until she got to the ledge.

She slid down, One foot in front of another as she skittered and stumbled down onto the lower section, Sand bursting up in her stride as she finally stabilised herself on the floor.

Looking up towards the spire, Fire in her eyes.

☆♡☆

[F/N] planted the last sole of her shoe down onto the carved-out crystalline structure, Her body drenched head to toe in sweat. Wiping her brow she heaved her head up to look at the end above, Finally reaching the top.

She cursed the scalding of the sun, The boiling temperature of the sanctuary around her slowing her trek upwards. But she had finally gotten here, To the top, That meant she could finally keel over and rest upon the hard material below her.

And that's what she did, Bending her knees she flopped onto her backside, Lungs burning as she hunched over to get a good look at her shoes. [F/N] didn't think it would be that labouring.

But by the way her clothing was drenched in sweat (She had taken off her poncho and tied it around her waist long ago) and the way she felt much more parched than usual, She had been proven wrong.

Glancing up, [F/N] looked out upon the vastness of her surroundings. She was up so high, Wind more chilled up here as it brushed at her face, Near cooling her down in the summer heat.

Looking down at all the windmills, Huts and houses lain about the lush oasis they were contained in all looked likes ants from a mountain now. She took a moment to admire it, But she didn't have much more to spare.

"Let's do this.." [F/N] breathed, Though her throat was suffering a drought and her body was wrecked by a flood, [F/N] knew she could. Pushing herself up from the crystalline concrete, She got to her knees with a groan and a pant to brush herself off.

The air was enough to do so, Drying her dampened skin before she turned to look at the precipice of the spire. Head turning to see the heart, Where the crystals met and joined together in tornado-like union where the king of spirits lay enshrined.

[F/N] took a step forwards towards it, Walls made of the same material wrapping around the hearth in ribbons. [F/N] was unable to see what was inside, What could've possibly became of the demon king.

She held her breath as the ribbon-like walls began to unravel, Ever so slightly as she got closer.

And it was let go in the wind as soon as he became revealed.

Him, Azazel, His body or what was left of it looked like it was melting or morphing into where the crystalline became like glistening quartzal sand. What was left of him was nothing but a statue, Frozen over.

But what was made out, Carved and becoming one with the crystal looked to be an old man. One hunched over and laying against a particular bump-like rock in the crystal, Hand propping him up as he looked somewhere from behind his hair.

He resembled one of those druids, The ones you'd see in a high fantasy film series. Long bushy beard and overgrown waterfall of hair that fell so long that it morphed along with it's lower torso into the sand.

[F/N] would've joked about him being a headmaster for a wizard school, Or asked him if he was Azazel the grey or Azazel the white if not for the circumstances. No, Instead she just kept her mouth straight shut, Eyes wide and looked at him as if he would start moving.

But he never did, He just laid there in his current position. Hand propping him up as he stared off into the vast view below him. Held so high both in status and atmosphere, [F/N] could only take a few more steps towards him.

"..Hello?" She called out, Voice echoing back the hesitance in it as she circled him like a viper ready to lunge. Though he was immobile, [F/N] never treated him that way, Not for a second. He was still a demon, Still the kind that could turn her into a splatter of organs in an instant.

He never reacted to her call so she moved forward ever so closer, So much so that she was now within the grips of the ribbon-like walls and only a metre or two away from him. [F/N] bit her lip, Taking what seemed to be a big risk in her mind.

[F/N] took a few more steps forward before lowering herself onto her knees, Crouching down with only a little effort on the uneven ground.

She gulped, Not quite sure of what to do now. She should've asked Lewin what she should say or questioned if there was some kind of ritual she needed to do.

Talk to him, He said. But how the hell was she suppose to talk with an inanimate statue?

"So.. King of Spirits, Azazel." [F/N] said, Lowering herself into the most respectful bow she could muster while feeling so stupid. "I apologise for bothering you, Your um.. Your highness.."

It felt disgusting to try and be so respectful to a killer, Even though this one was most likely the cleanest of the bunch. She felt like one of those obsessive fans of Bundy or Dahmer, If that made sense, Like she was still giving her dues to someone who deserves nothing.

But as Lewin warned, It was better not to stir the pot.

"..I heard that you wanted to speak to me? I wish to speak to you too, If that is okay, That is.." [F/N] sputtered out as she kept herself down, Head near kissing the cold quartz below her.

[F/N] waited. The sounds of wind and the call of cicada's who dared to venture so high up were the only thing that came, [F/N] listened to them intently, Wondering if they were some sort of code.

Though they never strayed from their unpredicting pathway, No tune or rhythm to be deciphered through the song. [F/N] thinned her lips and furrowed her brows as she stared at the crystalline.

He did not respond, He was just a statue.

"..You know what? I don't think this is going to work." [F/N] breathed out, Raising herself up from her position to stare dead into the covered eyes of the statue. [F/N] dusted herself off from her t-shirt to her jeans, Looking back up to him.

She shook her head, Nose scrunching up.

Screw not stirring the pot, What's the point when it concerns a statue?

"You're just some old stupid statue, I don't know why me or my master listened to the old watchman. Probably going senile." [F/N] scoffed like a child as she recalled his frail elderly frame, Eighties definetly, Prime age for that sort of ailment.

"Whatever, I'm outta here. I'll just tell Lewin that you aren't present. Bye then." [F/N] called out as she swiftly turned around, Untying the poncho flowing around her waist and draping it around her shoulders.

It danced within the high concentration of the wind, Breeze dancing past her as she stormed off towards the carved-out stairway. What a waste of time, Suppose she had just came too late and he had already faded back into nature.

Oh well, She'd find another way to exorcise demons. She was certa-

"..I am aware of why you came to speak with me."

[F/N] stopped in her tracks.

The wind picked up now, If it was a broken dam before it was a tsunami now.

Her eyes widened in it, Despite the way they dried out so quickly in the gales. Turning back towards the statue, The old man still firmly melted into the sparkling silica. Even so her shoulders raised, As if bracing for attack.

"Hello?" She called back towards it. Slightly neurotic looks darting back and forth as if to spot a hidden enemy before stepping towards him, Cautious as she began to eye it like a hawk.

"Greetings.."

That same voice called out again, But from where? It sounded everywhere yet nowhere at the same time. Both and neither left and right, Both up and down. It sounded out in her mind, Sending shivers running down her spine.

Yet the statue's mouth never moved, So how could it..

"..My name is Azazel, King of Spirits.. Though I suppose you already knew that, As you were probably told.." Azazel called out in every direction, Ringing in her mind. [F/N]'s mouth dried, Fingers itching and feet ready to run off at even the slightest of aggression.

She gulped, Swallowing down her fear.

"I-I'm sorry for my erm.. My uhm- My rudeness to you a few moments ago. I uh, I didn't think you were alive.." [F/N] laughed nervously as her body went rigid, Feet moving no further towards him yet her eyes stayed trained.

"I do not mind, I know that you did not mean it." Azazel replied and [F/N] almost burst with relief. Though she remained vigilant, Her shoulders lowered just the tiniest bit. Her thinned lips almost releasing from their strain.

"Right.." She breathed.

"Come, Sit down.. The watchman was right when he said I wished to talk to you. We have much to discuss.." He invited and [F/N] obliged, Too scared to do anything otherwise.

Striding a few steps forward she lowered herself before plopping back down onto the spot she use to be before, Pulling her knees up to her chest almost protectively.

[F/N] stared at the statue, A silence beginning to become loud in the area. Beads of sweat rolling down her brow were no longer from the heat, Not counting the burning stare that Azazel's far off gaze was providing.

What could he want, Where was his voice coming from? [F/N] didn't know half the answers the entire menagerie of questions rushing through her mind, Biting her tongue in anticipation.

The silence became louder, And long enough so that [F/N] couldn't take it anymore.

"Excuse me but.. How did you know about me? Did someone tell you or do you just know these things or.." [F/N] trailed off, Counting the options on her fingers she ran out of.

"Forgive me, But I've been watching you for a while.. Ever since your encounter with Beelzebub." Azazel explained with a weathered voice. [F/N] gasped slightly, Snapping her fingers.

"So he wasn't an imaginary friend..!" She exclaimed, Her theories finally proven true as a smile washed on her face. All those years ago when he had met her in the forest clearing, The little bug ruled picnic, It was all real!

So real that she ignored the fact that he had been watching her for almost a decade.

Azazel hummed, Almost watching her reaction.

"..No, Neither were the rest of my siblings. The ones that you have met, That is.." Azazel continued and [F/N]'s relief was brought down from her high once those words registered in her mind. She sighed, Remembering the events.

"..Right, What happened with Beelzebub, Amaimon, Egyn, Iblis.. Now you I suppose?" [F/N] near-jested, Recalling all those horrid experiences. The day in the forest, The half-kidnapping of Amaimon and the same with Egyn and Iblis.

"And Astaroth." Azazel corrected. "You have met Astaroth."

[F/N] blinked, That was a new one.

"Seriously..?" [F/N] mumbled, Unsure of when she could've met the king of rot.

"Yes, You meeting with my siblings has caused a stir in Gehenna.. You have been of big discussion, It is also the reason I have been meaning to meet with you today.." Azazel explained.

[F/N] gawked.

"No way!" She exclaimed, Near pushing herself up from the ground. "I understand I have some weird kind of penchant for this thing, But it doesn't go that far, Does it? To reach Gehenna..?!"

The realm of the demons, The mirror dimension. It was pandemonium, The place of all demons. The fact that her, A mere mortal was causing a stir in the world of creatures in folklore was.. Unbelievable!

[F/N] took a moment to compose herself, Lowering back onto her previous position before Azazel spoke again.

"Yes.. It is rather uncanny, I can understand your confusion." He said "Nothing quite like this has ever happened before, So I must confess that I am rather dumbfounded as well. Your 'penchant' or whatever you may call it, It is rather strange.."

[F/N] nodded, Taking it all in. So her situation was one of a kind, That's one question answered of a thousand. The way she affected the creatures she hated so much, There was no explanation of it.

Though as she continued to talk to him, [F/N] found herself becoming less vigilant. Her body relaxing from it's wooden board posture, Her breathing becoming normal instead of the controlled rhythm that plagued her before.

Azazel, A demon king of all things. She was getting comfortable around him, She had became relaxed. [F/N] instantly resettled her face, Raising her shoulders back up on guard. She couldn't get friendly with him, Not with his kind.

[F/N] hummed, Pursing her lips.

"So my penchant then, Do you know how it works? Is.. Is it affecting you right now?" She asked as she continued to look at the statue with steel-cold eyes, Almost as frozen as him.

"No, Unfortunately I do not know how it works exactly.." Azazel admitted, Almost apologetic in tone. "Though for the other question then the answer is yes, I do believe I am affected by it."

[F/N] clenched her fists, The answer of the latter making her go on edge.

"I.. I see. Is this affecting how you are acting now or.."

"..Yes, Most likely. I do not know how or in what ways but it would be remiss to say that it isn't a playing factor. It is also the second reason I wished to meet with you.." Azazel trailed off, Almost hesitancy in his voice.

"I wish to give you a warning, You are in danger, [F/N]." Azazel announced and [F/N] could finally hear the urgency in his tone, Her breath hitching in her throat.

Her knuckles near exploded along with her thundering heart. She was in danger, She was in trouble? Suddenly [F/N] found herself turtling into her poncho for comfort, The Mexican print surrounding her like a blanket, The warmth doing little to soothe her.

Azazel sighed as he seemingly watched her reaction, Despite never moving an inch.

"..My siblings, The ones that have met you have not taken it as a single experience to be done with, [F/N]. They haven't forgotten about you, They remember very well.." Azazel spoke with hesitancy, As if testing her response.

And [F/N] soaked in every word, She could almost feel herself start to melt. Her own heart near stopping in her chest. That couldn't be-! They couldn't remember! Thousands-year old demons being interested in her? Her?!

This was bad, This was really bad. While she was aware of the effect her penchant had, She didn't think it would be this.. Potent. Though her throat parched and her mind racing, [F/N] had no other choice but to speak.

"..W-Why are you telling me this? Like.. Why would you, King of Spirits, Care for whether I am in danger or not? Shouldn't you.. You know, Be on their side with this..?" [F/N] asked finally, A question running through her mind for the entire conversation. A bloodthirsty demon helping her, Why?

He didn't respond right away, The silence coming back into play. The gust of the wind and the squeak of the turning windmills nearby replacing his voice, [F/N] waited on baited breath for his answer.

And he gave it with a sigh.

"Because.. In your own way you human beings are my kin, You are all spirits, All souls. You all are mine to watch over. I am The King of Spirits and it is only right that I take care of my kin as such.." Azazel spoke, Finality in tone.

[F/N] fell quiet, Her body becoming still as his words only just started to weigh on her.

Azazel, He considered humanity his kin? [F/N] lowered her brows, He was nothing like she expected him to be. He wasn't the bloodthirsty demon that he was made out to be, Not the tyrant his royalty suggested.

But no, He was.. Oddly accommodating, Even considering humanity his kin.

Could it be? Was there really a diamond in the rough among the demons?

"I.. I see. Thank you, I guess. But what do you suppose I do about this? If I'm in danger from literally the entire Ba'al then I'd just like a little advice on what to do." [F/N] asked as she frowned, Already dreading the explanation to Lewin.

Azazel took a moment to consider.

"..While I would recommend you to avoid the remaining two you haven't met.. I have a feeling that it'd be inevitable at this point." Azazel explained. "I have no proper advice for you.. Which is why I will give you this gift."

And suddenly, [F/N] felt the most chilling sensation of her life flood through her head.

It was cold, It was mind-numbing as [F/N] yelped and her hands lunged to grip clumps of her hair. She stumbled, Knees almost starting to buckle and fall back as the wind picked up. Floods of air pushing and pulling at her from every angle.

It wasn't painful, It wasn't sore but it was sudden.

"S-STO-"

As quickly as it began, It was over.

[F/N] gasped for breath, The soles of her trainers finally planting into the lechatelierite concrete and steadying her. A hand wandered to where her rapidly drumming heart should've been, Clutching a handful of her shirt.

Her breathing was just as quick as her heart, Head jerking up to the statue.

"W-What the hell was.." What should've been a yell, An anger filled demand fizzled out into nothing as her eyes landed on something new, Something that wasn't Azazel.

It was a little blue light.

It was a soft baby blue, The colour of the afternoon sky. It was a familiar colour, The kind that she'd spend staring hours looking up at, Lying upwards so she could admire it from the ground she was anchored to.

But now it was floating around her, Multiple actually, An entire hoard of them darted around her head like flies. [F/N] blinked, Watching as they darted side to side, Weaved around her limbs and circled back towards her.

Azazel finally spoke up.

"..What you came for, A way to fight demons without a temptaint. While you are incapable of seeing demons and their forms as well as those possessing human bodies.. You should now be able to see the general energy of them. Right now, Those are coal tars floating around you.."

[F/N] watched them continue to dart around. Azazel, He had given her the power to.. Visually sense demons? As quick as her anger had came, It had fizzled out into nothing but the blue light.

"The only true piece of advice I can offer you is to stay near Lewin.. That boy, Stay by his side. He is your only hope to get out of this.." Azazel spoke, Warning in his tone.

"I see.. Thank you, Sir." [F/N] mumbled as her expression morphed into that of aggression towards the blue lights. Demons they were, Coal tars, She could only imagine their hideous forms compared to the little blue lights.

"I'll be on my way now, Thank you very much for your gift." [F/N] bowed down low, Truly thankful for the gift. Once she raised she turned around, Back facing Azazel while her front faced the stairways.

But before she could take a step forward, He called out to her once more.

"[F/N].. I have one more piece of information I wish to share, Something that might be of importance.." He said. [F/N] turned her head to look at him from the side, Visage turning into a questioning gaze.

"Oh.. Yeah?" [F/N] nodded, Signalling for him to go on.

"..It is about your family, Your biological bloodline. I do believe that I should inform you of your origins.." Azazel continued.

[F/N] finally turned around fully, Front facing Azazel now. Her expression seeming calm yet her hands gripped the hem of her poncho so hard that she felt that her knuckles may pop, A quiver in her lips to follow.

"I.. I don't.." Her voice mimicked their gate, Eyes wide and staring back at the statue. What information could he possibly have about her original family? The ones that gave her up for adoption at birth, What importance could they have.

Did she even want to kn..

"Your father, [F/N]. He is-"

"-I don't care about my biological father" [F/N] interrupted, Steeling her face. "I don't care if he was a member of the Vatican or.. Some other kind of exorcist." [F/N] said, Hands trailing to her poncho.

[F/N] held the fabric of her poncho up to her eyes, Examining the south American origin of the design and the careful weave of the cloth. She remembered how her master, Lewin had got it for her only days after he had taken her in, After he had brought her out on her first mission.

It wasn't much to him, [F/N] knew that. But it meant everything to her. It kept her warm and covered from the extreme weathers, And it matched Lewin's, Whether intentional or not it was the best gift she had.. It was the only gift she had ever had.

And it was her treasure.

"Lewin is my guardian now, He's not the best, Sure. But he's mine, I don't care for whoever my birth dad is or was. But, Thanks anyways.." [F/N] smiled at him, Turning back around and continuing to walk down the stairs.

It didn't matter who her family was before, They didn't matter, They never did to her. Tetsuya was her family, Lewin is her dad. Well, He was more of an older brother that stayed in his room playing COD all day. (COD in this case being several heavy books containing demonology.)

But he was family nonetheless, Her family. She didn't want any names coming in to destroy that.

Azazel could only watch, Unable to move from his position but he doubted he would even if he did have a vessel. Nor did he say anything after that, Watching as she strode down the stairs with a new kick in her step.

What a poor soul, It didn't even know it was doomed.

It didn't take long for [F/N] to navigate her way down to the bottom of the spire, Hopping down onto the scorching sand that could be felt through the rubber of her soles. A smile still present on her face as she turned towards the original pathway.

"Heya! How'd it go?" Lewin called out from above, Watching as she climbed her way up the sand piling up against the sandstone pathway. Lazy grin still on his face as he watched her lug her body over the side and pull herself up.

She smiled back, Sweat dribbling down her face.

"Great, Thanks! He spoke to me, Like, Actually spoke!" [F/N] giggled as she finally got up onto her feet, Almost giddy as she ran over to him, Still standing in the same spot she had left him.

Lewin almost seemed taken aback by this, Nearing forward towards her.

"Oh, No way! He's still able to talk? He spoke to you?!" Lewin gawked as she came to a halt in front of him and as soon as she did, Hands lunged out and wrapped onto her shoulders, Suddenly shoving his face mere inches apart from hers.

"What'd he say?! Did you solve your temptaint issue? Why'd he talk to you of all people? Is he still on humanities side? Is he still a big hunk of crystal?" Lewin ranted off, Questions shooting at her rapid fire unable to keep it in. Forest green eyes peeking through his messy hair, The glint of interest burning bright in them.

It should've been annoying, It always was. But this time, [F/N] couldn't help but smile.

"Honestly would love to tell you but.. I dunno, Feeling a little bit hungry from all that walking you know.." [F/N] trailed off, Sly smile on her face as Lewin finally pulled back and the hands on her shoulders were released.

"Aha! Are you holding information hostage from me now? Wow, I really thought I knew you better." Lewin shook his head, Scratching at the back of his nape with the most dramatic frown he could muster.

[F/N] rolled her eyes.

"..Well the ransom is buying me a Big mac and a large coke back home, Is that too high for you and your six-figure salary?" [F/N] teased as she turned away from him, Beginning to walk along the pathway towards the door.

Lewin laughed, Starting to trail along with her.

"Mmm, Don't know how I'll ever afford your demands. Have a discount or somethin'?" Lewin responded, His lazy smile reappearing on his face before shoving his hands into the pockets of his jacket.

[F/N] turned around, Gawking at him.

"Who asks for a discount in a hostage situation?" She scoffed, Continuing to walk along the sandstone.

Lewin shrugged.

"Me, Obviously." He responded as he continued to follow on with her.

[F/N] continued forward, One step in front of the other. The blue sparks of demons still floated around her, Blips and blinks of sky-coloured glows flickering across her sight. They only bothered her a bit, Mostly due to the mountain of questions Lewin would ask later.

Though she smiled, Snuggling closer into the cloth flooding around her neck. Things were going her way, It was nice, For once in her life she felt like the future would be bright, Like there was a way for her.

A way to find whatever disgusting beast killed Tetsuya.

So she kept going, Heading towards the door.

It was a good feeling, And suddenly, She had hope.

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trancylovecraft · 10 months ago

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Listen ik I'm pretty one sided in these requests, but you are of one of the FEW ppl writting for Arthur and honestly ? You are the best out of them imo.

So might I request headcanons for a platonic yandere Illuminati!Arthur who remembers Section 13 and thus joined Lucifer to take his revenge with a darling from True Cross ?

(If you really, really want : Maybe HCs for that brainrot scenario we had a while back on ao3 comments where Illuminati!Arthur goes up against the exwires + reader when they rescue Izumo and decides to keep them 🥺👉👈)

(AOEX) YANDERE! DEMON/ILLUMINATI! ARTHUR A. ANGEL x OKUMURA! READER + EXWIRES: Headcannons

RECEIPT ✂- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

BARISTA'S NOTE:dawwww :D Im genuinely SO happy that you requested this like OMGGEDGJD the ideas from that thread are so so good and im excited i finally get to put them on paper.(dw about requesting him, i love him too) i hope you dont mind but the concept matched up EXTREMELY WELL with the yanplatonic shiro concept and i kind of mixed it in here, THANK U!!! FANDOM: Blue Exorcist PREQUEL (Yanplatonic Shiro x Reader + Rin, Yukio)

Thank you for ordering!

Come again soon!

BEFORE HIS BETRAYAL

Arthur in canon is a very loyal man. He despises demons from the very bottom of his heart so it would take a lot for him to defect to the other side.

Following on from the Yanplatonic Shiro Concept, This takes place before Satan possessed and eventually killed him. Shiro is still overly protective of you, Rin and Yukio. He's still the paladin and he keeps a very close eye on all of you.

You, Still being the little princess of the family, The youngest with your demonic heart still sealed within the hilt of two twin daggers. Shiro babies and protects you the most which is why this is a difficult conversation..

You found out about demons on accident, When one of Shiro's familiars (That were killed straight afterwards) accidentally bit you, Giving you a temptaint.

Shiro doesn't know what to do as you confront him about the existence of these creatures. He tries to tell you that this is apart of your illness, That you're hallucinating these creatures but you don't buy it any longer.

You're this close to finding out about his manipulation towards you and your siblings, So Shiro has to act fast and give it up. He tells you that demons do exist and that your illness must've been caused by one of them.

You, Being the young impressionable child that you are, Buy it immediately. Instantly you get excited about it, Asking so many questions. Where do they come from? Does he fight them? Can I fight them?!

Shiro doesn't tell you who your real father is, He doesn't want to go there yet.

Now that you know, That makes you and Yukio the two that know, Excluding Rin. You're excited since you have something new to talk about with your older brother. While Yukio is a little shocked that you've found out, He is happy that he can talk to someone else about it

Though your last question is not one that you let go of quickly. Shiro is displeased day and night after you keep coming to him, Begging him to fight demons.

Shiro keeps denying but he knows he cannot keep it up for long, Him spoiling you has gave you a bit of a demanding streak. You won't give up, And as much as Shiro hates it, He knows that you won't either. If he keeps denying, He knows you'll find a much more dangerous way to fight demons.. Without him.

So he has to give in.

But with him as the paladin and already training Yukio, It gives him very little time to train you. While Shiro is content with this, You certainly are not and ask for more time to train. And hey! Shiro just can't resist when you smile like that, Like Yuri did.

So Shiro needs to find someone that can and it's not an easy job. He has to find someone that can protect you, Can cater to your needs and most important of all: Keep him informed of your whereabouts.

Which is where Arthur comes in.

Arthur, He is proper. Arthur can kill demons effectively. Arthur is a good protector. Arthur is loyal, Like a dog. Arthur obeys the paladin, Aka Shiro. Which in other words, Makes him a perfect fit for the job.

Arthur, When approached with the job, Is hesitant at first. Him at the time being an Arc Knight being approached by the paladin, Requesting Arthur to take his daughter under his wing.

Did Shiro even have a daughter? Arthur isn't sure but he won't question it, If it's an order from The Paladin (Who can do no wrong in his eyes) then Arthur will take it with pride!

And now he has an apprentice, Namely you.

Arthur at first would definetly be a little bit cold to you. Though I suppose the right word would be awkward, Mostly due to the fact that your hyperactive and naïve personality would be rather hard to get use to with Arthur's knight complex.

Though, After a few missions, Your relationship does start to change.

You really want to become an exorcist, Just like Yukio and your dad! So you make sure to put in as much effort as possible when doing your tasks, Always listening with your full attention when Arthur teaches you something.

Arthur appreciates it greatly, It's good to know that you have some discipline in you. So much so that he starts warming up to you, Even trying to make a few jokes here and there.

It sucks that you're just as oblivious as he is when it comes to humour. At least that's something you have in common.

As his apprentice your job mostly consists of following him around to take notes, If it's a lower ranked demon then maybe you'll be able to exorcise it! Arthur thinks your too young to take on middle-class or especially high-class demons. But a small Greenman or two should be fine.

Arthur reports to Shiro every hour on the hour, Always detailing what you're doing and where you are. Arthur is a little suspicious as to why Shiro is so worried but he chalks it up to just a worried parent.

Arthur grows to like you a lot. Despite your few flaws (eg. Your slightly spoiled personality), Arthur goes blind to it and believes that you are just the sweetest thing, Taking pride that it is you who is his apprentice.

Especially when you gush about him to your brother, Yukio. Arthur may or may not have overheard you telling him about his skill and how happy you are to have him as your master.

It makes him feel an insane amount of pride, Always returning the favour when introducing you to other exorcists as his "Talented Apprentice."

Yukio is happy for you, While he doesn't particularly click with Arthur, He's happy your happy while Rin still has absolutely no clue about where you have been running off to you.

So far, Everything is normal, Great even. Your master is one of the most powerful people in the order, Your father though controlling still cares and loves you.

But, That all changes the day that Satan possesses Shiro. The day that you find out exactly who you are and where you come from. You feel helpless as you scream, Being dragged into the Gehenna gate while the demon possessing Shiro cackles the entire time.

You feel helpless even after it's all over, After Rin unsheathes Kurikara and you have no choice but to pick up The Twin Daggers, Destroying the Gehenna Gate at the cost of your humanity.

You sob, Falling to the ground over Shiro's charred corpse and crying with Rin by your side. You hug each other tight, Rin terrified and you too.

Rin is horrified when he finds out that Satan is his father, The only thing he can do is hug you, Hoping to both comfort and find solace in you.

Yukio comes back home to find his father dead and his two siblings weeping, Huddled together and terrified. Yukio can't do anything but join you, Crying for the loss of your father as the sun finally rises upon all of you.

Its only you three now, Only you three against the world.

BECOMING DEMON ARTHUR

Arthur comes upon the scene only a bit later after Yukio does, Wanting to check in since you hadn't text him a "Good morning" like you usually do. The start of his tendencies marking here.

But when he finds what happened, Sees you, Rin and Yukio crying next to the corpse of the Paladin, He instantly switches into overprotective mode. Not just for you, But for your brothers too.

He rushes over, Instantly coddling the three of you and demanding to know what happened. Rin explains what happened through his tears, Explaining what happened and that they're the spawn of Satan.

Arthur is shocked, Horrified as he realises that his apprentice was the child of the demon that killed his parents all those years ago. Fifteen to be exact.

Fifteen, The exact same age that you three were. Arthur feels disgusted, You were conceived on the blue night, Most likely in the bowels of Section Thirteen.

Section Thirteen.

Wait, What was Section Thirteen again?

Arthur doesn't know what it was or why it came to his mind, What was it? For some reason something inside him started to resonate, Like it was something more than they were letting on.

But he had no time to fret over it. It doesn't matter if you were the children of Satan, You were sweet, You were enough to prove that you weren't your father, The one who killed his parents.

He would take care of you three, He'd make sure nothing would get to you.

But that night after contacting the Vatican of what happened (Excluding your heritage), After Rin contacted Mephisto and set the main story into motion is when it happens.

A nightmare, A horrid nightmare. Flashes of things he doesn't remember. Clinical white walls. Flames the colour of sapphires, Flames, They were everywhere. A blinding light, One he almost walked into.

Arthur woke up in a cold sweat that night, Heart thundering in his chest as he tried to register what that bizzare dream could possibly mean. He wasn't able to get to sleep that night, Nor was he able to let it go so easily.. It felt so real, Almost as if he was there.

These nightmares continue each night, Over and over again showing flashes of new places and people that he doesn't recognise. It tortures him, Makes him go near insane.

The next morning after checking on you and your brothers well-being, Arthur heads off to find out what that dream could've meant. But he doesn't go to the Uzai's or even the library under the academy.

No, Arthur heads to the deep keep.

Arthur has gained access due to his status as an Arc Knight, Though that access must be curated with piles of paperwork and permission from the Grigori.

But Arthur doesn't care, Not like his usual righteous self. These nightmares are more than they appear, They nag him.

And what he finds in there is horrifying.

Experiments, Horrible inhumane experiments. Children used in the name of furthering Demon Kings, All killed and tortured. People cloned and killed.

And it was all done by the organisation he was set to lead.

Arthur throws up at the pictures, Gags at the descriptions of what happened. And worst of it all, The worst thing that he had found was that his parents, The reason why he had become an exorcist didn't even exist in the first place.

No. Arthur was a clone, A clone of none other than The King of Light, Lucifer himself.

Arthur breaks down, Not able to handle it.

He's a demon, He's what he had swore to eradicate. Arthur feels so much in a single moment. Disgust, At himself at the vatican at everyone who had kept this from him.

The Uzai's especially, The one's who were the famed family of the order and the ones who had taken him in. They had lied to him, They had used him. They were monsters.

Demons. How could someone so righteous like him come from them? This is where his delusions start to kick in. If he, So righteous and good came from the demons then..

Maybe he had been looking at this wrong way the entire time.

You stay up late one night, Resting in the old boys dorm that you had moved into with your brothers. Rin is asleep while Yukio is up late doing exorcist reports and studying for the coming school year.

You're wandering through the dormitory, Heading towards the kitchen for a late-night snack when you first hear the banging on the door.

Who could be up at this hour? Banging at an old dormitory's doors? Despite the odd feeling in your stomach, You make your way over and open it up.

You're surprised to find Arthur there, Supporting himself against the doorframe once you open it. You should be excited to see him, But you're really concerned to see the state of him.

He's dishevelled, His hair is a mess and his skin is damp with sweat. His pristine white uniform was barely done up, A stark contrast to his usual self as he use to pride himself on his appearance.

You're worried for him, But have no time to ask if he's okay as he instantly starts to ramble. It's almost obsessive, The way his expression looks paranoid and neurotic.

But his words concern you more. Arthur demands that you get your brothers, Get your stuff and get out of this place. It's not safe for any of you! Not with what the order did to those other kids, All those clones. He needs to get you all out of here, All for your safety.

You're terrified as he grabs onto your wrist, Pulling you forward towards him. You scream for Yukio, Who instantly rushes down the stairs at your call with Rin following afterwards, Woken up by the noise.

Rin instantly rushes to help you, Yelling at Yukio to call someone from the Vatican. Arthur, Being the Arc Knight that he is, Makes it very difficult to fight him. Rin instantly being disarmed from Kurikara.

Yukio is horrified as he pulls out his gun in one hand, Phone in the other as he desperately explains to Shura what is happening. Arthur wasn't in his right mind, Yukio telling Shura to bring backup. Arthur needed to be restrained, Obviously going through something.

Arthur is inconsolable as he tries to tell you all what happened, But it only comes out as undecipherable ramblings. Why aren't you all listening to him?! This place is evil! You need to come with him right away, It's not safe for any of you! He'll protect you!

But once he hears the conversation between Yukio and Shura, Arthur instantly starts to panic. The order cannot come here! They can't know about him being aware of Section Thirteen! Who knows what they'll do to him, What they'll do to you?!

Once Rin goes in to try attack Arthur, To try and save you from his grip is when suddenly all the lights turn on in the dorm. They're blinding, Most certainly going over their limits.

They explode, Glass shattering and falling down to the floor. You all cover your heads, A blinding flash in the room.

Once it fades, You find that Arthur has vanished. Gone into thin air.

DEMON ARTHUR

Now before we can make headcannons of what happens with Demon! Arthur. I find it suiting that we establish him first.

Arthur would've awakened some hidden power that night, Gaining some passed on power from Lucifer and the stress from finding out about Section Thirteen most likely activating it as a defence mechanism.

Also along with his demonic side..

I imagine Demon! Arthur to be draconic in appearance. Mostly due to the original tale of King Arthur. Uther Pendragon was King Arthur's father, Dragon literally being in the name with it meaning "highest commander; head leader; top of the command chain" which will mean something later.

Plus I like the symbolism of a knight becoming a dragon, Sue me.

I like to think that Arthur would start to change overtime. He'd grow greyish-yellow scales in certain places (eg. Around his eyes, Shoulders, Knees and Hands) and if we're feeling risky, Some horns to match.

I'd also assume that Arthur would gain pointy ears, Claws and maybe even a tail like a normal demon would, Something perhaps similar to Amaimon's reptilian tail.

Personality-wise? Yeah, He'd change too.

Demon! Arthur would definetly gain a sadistic streak, Not as if it wasn't there when he was fighting demons, But I'd say it would definetly become more prominent and focused towards Humanity.

He'd definetly become more strict and serious too, Demonic instincts kicking in and becoming much less tolerant of disrespect. I'd even consider that he'd gain a temper, A sort of disciplinary one.

His saint complex has definetly become much more egotistical, Taking much more pride in the fact that he's a demon now and a powerful one at that.

He'd become the highest ranking demon of light, Just below Lucifer, Of course. Gaining the abilities such as Light Manipulation, Creating illusions with the light and other stuff like that.

And we're not gonna forget about Caliburn here, His precious sword would definetly be much more powerful now. I'd even suspect that the hair he'd need to exchange with Caliburn would no longer become usual since Arthur is higher in rank, Caliburn needing to obey Arthur.

So yeah.

hes fUCKING TERRIFYING.

SHIMANE ILLUMINATI ARC

Months later, After the festival fiasco and the declaration of war made on the True cross. You're now on a mission to get your friend, Your classmate Izumo back. Who had been kidnapped by the Illuminati.

Not to mention Shima, Who had been revealed to be a spy for the Illuminati the entire time. You feel betrayed, Confused and horrified as to why he would do this.

Before then, You've made a good life for yourself. You've made friends.

Bon, Shima and Konekomaru basically became your brothers outside of your actual brothers. They were your best friends and despite the rivalry Bon had with Rin at the start, You had befriended them quick and your relationship with them developed even quicker.

Shiemi was the person you spent the most time around, Often joining her and Yukio for Tea. You also do your homework together, Always learning something new from her everyday!

Izumo and Paku are the girls you sit with everyday at lunch. Even though Izumo often shoves you off, You know that you've grown on her, If only a little bit.

You love your friends, All of them, Which is why when Izumo got kidnapped you and the rest of the Exwires went off to get them back. Both Izumo and Shima, You'll bring them back whether they like it or not.

So you and the rest of the Exwires head off to the Illuminati base. You break in, Get separated and fight your way out of the rooms and do the entire charade of fighting for Izumo.

The doctor, Gedōin. He does his whole charade as well. After loosing Izumo's mother and Izumo as a whole, He puts on the mask and becomes the squid demon that possesses him.

You all defeat him, It's a massive fight. The only difference between here and the manga is the Kyoto Squad not showing up, Leaving the rest of you to fight

It's an exhausting fight, But you all finally manage to get him down. Once you do you're all tired and numb, Out of ammo and done-for Ability-wise. You're glad it's over.

But then, Through the rubble and the dust, Is when you hear footsteps.

They're loud as thunder, Making everyone jerk up towards where they're coming from. Despite they're aching muscles, Everyone dusts themselves off and ready themselves for another fight, You included.

Bon aims his rocket launcher at the destroyed opening where the footsteps were coming from. Konekomaru readies a sutra, Izumo readies Uke and Mike, Shiemi prepares Nee while You, Yukio and Rin begin to bare your weapons.

A voice calls out, One that's familiar and makes you freeze up at the recognition. Your brothers recognise too. The grip Rin has on Kurikara starts to shake while Yukio's eyes go wide, Aiming his gun higher.

Arthur still hasn't revealed himself, But the footsteps grow closer as he starts to degrade the people who dared to step foot in this place. Sadistic as he vows to destroy whatever threat may be opposing him, You can already hear Caliburn being unsheathed.

Arthur steps out from the dust in all of his glory. Standing tall and demonic in all his glory. Caliburn stands tall by his side as he marches out, Ready to strike down the intruders with a single slash of his sword.

You're horrified. You had known of your master's disappearance but you had never expected this! You can barely hold up your daggers to him anymore, Staring at him with a mixture of disgust and betrayal.

Rin is disgusted too. He's exhausted but he holds his sword up to Arthur anyways. This was the man who had taken care of them for a while after Shiro had died, Now betraying them in favour of the Illuminati.. Rin can't believe it.

Yukio too, He's debating whether he should pull the trigger right here right now. How could Arthur do this? Why would he do this?! This may also stem from the conversation he had with Lucifer earlier.. The one where he was invited to join him.

The rest of the Exwires were aware of the Arc Knight's disappearance. Bon and Konekomaru angry that such a righteous man would go over to the otherside, Shiemi terrified and exhausted, Izumo angry while Shima watches from the side-lines.

Arthur, In the time that he had disappeared, Had been taken in and cared for by the Illuminati. With his powers awakened, Arthur had rose in the ranks to the title of "General" within the Illuminati's arsenal.

He's become much more powerful, So much more than all of you combined. And every single one of you can feel it, His power rolling off of him. You're all terrified, But you raise your weapons anyways.

But it's when Arthur finally marches out and stands atop the pile of rubble does he stop his speech, Stare down at the group ready to fight in front of him and stop.

These are kids.

These are kids and the Order had sent them out here, Out here into a dangerous facility to fight alone.

And worst of all? You are there, Standing in the middle of them.

Arthur is horrified, He can only just stand there staring for a straight minute while he processes what was happening. The order had sent kids here, Used child soldiers.

They were using kids, Just like they did in Section Thirteen.

Instantly his demeanour switches up. The sadistic, Serious monster that was going to kill them instantly mellows down. His expression softening almost with pity as he looks at you all, Concerned even.

You might of forgotten him, If only for a little while. But Arthur certainly remembers you.

He's missed you this entire time, His apprentice, The one who couldn't do no wrong and the one that didn't deserve what The Order would do to you. Arthur regrets not being able to take you and your brothers with him that night.

But now he has a chance to change that. Arthur instantly gawks at the sight of all the Exwires below him. Getting angry as to why they were sent out here alone, Who authorised it and why there were no adults around.

You get angry at him, Demanding to know why Arthur defected and Arthur just responds with saying how The Order is corrupt and evil.

The rest of the Exwires hold no time back as they start to fight him. Bon and Yukio starting to fire their weapons while Izumo and Shiemi send out their familiars. You and Rin rush into the frontlines, Baring your weapons as you begin to attack.

Despite his transformation, Arthur is still Arthur at his core and retains most of his personality. Most importantly his delusional yandere traits.

As soon as you all attack him it just makes it worse. These kids have been traumatised! They've been used by the order as weapons and are acting out of fear! How horrible this is, Arthur needs to save them.

Arthur believes you and the Exwires just need to be shown some love, His tendencies spreading to not just you but to the rest of your friends as well. Arthur won't take any other explanation. You're all so scared, He needs to save you all.

I'd also headcannon his traits also mixing in with his demonic instincts too. He's grown lonely, And him being a clone of a demon king has subconsciously made him search for kin of his own to rule and protect.

And Arthur wants to protect you all, He wants to keep you safe. So you and the rest of the Exwires are a perfect fit.

So when Arthur manages to lock Rin in a chokehold, Sheathe Kurikara and hold him hostage. You all back away, Terrified of what Arthur might do to him.

Arthur doesn't say a word as his hands move to specific pressure points on his body. Behind the ears, Atop his head. Mostly giving affection in the form scratches and pets.

Though Rin struggles, He starts to feel himself melt. Arthur's learned in his time as a demon that other demon's have certain weak points, Places where they could lower their defences. It didn't help that Rin was exhausted from the fight before, Giving in to the affection.

You all watch horrified as Rin starts to melt in Arthurs hold. Arthur takes no time in telling you all that'd you'd be much safer/protected with him, That he only wants to help and you shouldn't be afraid of him.

Rin, Mumbles in agreement. Rin is tired, He's been through a lot both with the previous arcs and the death of Shiro. It's been tough, And for some reason this feels nice, Feels like he's being loved. Maybe this isn't so bad, I mean he use to be our friend! He can't be that bad..

You and the rest of the Exwires are horrified as Rin falls for Arthur's words. But you can't do anything as if they attack Arthur then they have a chance of hurting Rin.

Arthur has gained the yandere trait of manipulative once he becomes a demon. Easily playing to Rin's demonic instincts as he taunts the rest of the Exwires with how good of a guardian he could be! He knows what he's doing as Rin finally passes out, Still held tight within Arthurs arms.

He'd target you specifically, Asking if you still care for him as your master. If you still look up to him and trust him with your life. You can't answer him, Conflicted as he's still the man you admire, The man who taught you everything you knew.

He asks Yukio if he still trusts the order, If he still listens to his superiors without question. Yukio who is still conflicted from earlier events cannot answer.

The rest of the Exwires are faced with questions of their own. If Izumo still has anyone to go back to, If Bon and Konekomaru still have good home lives, If Shiemi is so willing to be taken advantage of by the order.

Arthur finally gives you all an ultimatum. You and the other Exwires come with him and Rin doesn't get harmed. If you don't, Rin will be taken away alone, At the mercy of whatever demon might get to him.

You and the others have no choice, Rin would have an easier time escaping if all of you were there and not just him. You're all exhausted, Unable to fight and for some reason you feel like Arthur wouldn't take a no even if that was your final answer.

So you go with him, Arthur activating some knock-out gas in the laboratory systems. You all fall unconscious and Arthur takes no time in collecting your bodies, Dragging you all off somewhere else.

Somewhere you all won't be escaping for a long time now.

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(AOEX) YANDERE PLATONIC! ARTHUR A. ANGEL x APPRENTICE! READER: Headcannons

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⦁ Interesting! Arthur is a character from aoex who doesn't get the attention he deserves so I'm happy you requested him!

⦁ Arthur as a yandere is Protective and Delusional in his own right, Especially more so once he's platonic.

⦁ His protective tendencies definetly stem from how he thinks his "parents" died. He wants to protect you from that, Doesn't want to see another person dear to him get killed by a demon.

⦁ His delusion tendencies however stem from the fact he views you as a little angel, In the way those parents would go "Oh such and such could never do any harm, They're a little angel"

⦁ He believes you can do absolutely no wrong in his eyes, You are just the sweetest thing to him. Arthur won't take anyone else's opinion, No one can change his view on you.

⦁ You being his apprentice or student definetly makes it easier to express his delusions and overprotective nature much more easily. After all you're in his care now, You can't do much to argue with what he says.

⦁ I suspect he would probably find you by the exwire school, Probably after the camp incident with Amaimon and Rin's outburst. And just as it does in canon, Arthur had been sent to take care of it of course.

⦁ So as he was holding the rather rabid Rin by the throat and he was insulting Mephisto, You come running out of nowhere and somehow smack him straight in the face.

⦁ Arthur is taken aback, He did not expect it whatsoever. So ignoring Mephisto's cackling you come and start crying out defences for Rin, Saying that he's your friend and isn't dangerous while profusely apologising for hitting him.

⦁ You're quickly dragged away by the surrounding exorcists but that doesn't mean you didn't make an impression on Arthur, No, You made a very vivid impression on him alright.

⦁ Despite the fact that you hit him he couldn't help but notice how apologetic you were and to spite your actions he found it rather admirable yet unguided in your world views.

⦁ But he lets it go for now since the son of Satan requires more priority.

⦁ Skip to like a few months later, This is after the illuminati incident and Arthur is around much more recently.

⦁ So one day he's on his way to Mephisto's office after school hours with important Vatican information. He's just walking the halls and despite being a little annoyed he has to converse with the time clown he keeps a straight face.

⦁ Doesn't mean he isn't distracted though, As soon as he turns a corner you come flying out of nowhere and crash into him. This makes both of you stumble back in surprise as he looks down at you.

⦁ You, Realising who it was that you knocked into start to profusely apologise once more. You say sorry for hitting him a few months ago and for knocking into him now, It's embarrassing to make a fool of yourself in front of the paladin after all.

⦁ Arthur was about to scold you to be more aware of your surroundings before he becomes aware of who you are. He instantly gains an interest in you and forgives you for bumping into him.

⦁ He asks you who you are and you introduce yourselves to one and other. You say you're one of the exwires with the meister of knight and you gush about him being the paladin and whatnot.

⦁ It makes him feel a great amount of pride. He starts to proclaim his own achievements in a not so subtle way and you gush about him more, Making him feel more pride and continuing the cycle.

⦁ Arthur even provides you little tips about your sword work and gives you advice on how to slay demons better. You feel absolutely blessed to be getting this from him, Treating it like the holy grail.

⦁ You tell him you're on your way back to your dorm room but thank him so much for his help and you hope to meet him again one day. You run off back down the hall and he watches you go intently.

⦁ When in his meeting with Mephisto he asks about you. Mephisto only replies with the information you gave him and he asks Arthur if he's particularly interested in you, To which Arthur tells him to mind his own business.

⦁ A few weeks later you're in cram school, Doing a practical lesson. It's only in the middle of your spat with a demon that you see a door open and Arthur come into the room to observe.

⦁ You instantly put on your best show and make sure to put his tips into practice while fighting said demon. Once your done, You climb up and Arthur approaches you, Praising you on your sword work.

⦁ You can't help but feel like this is a godsend as you thank him. Even more so once he brings up the opportunity of becoming his student due to how impressed he is by you and your skill.

⦁ While this is true, It's also not the main reason. Arthur has been keeping up with you since your meeting with him, Getting requested reports from Yukio and using his role as Paladin to learn more about you through more.. Unmoral means.

⦁ You having no idea of this instantly accepts with the enthusiasm of a little kid on their birthday. You think that the gods have blessed you and that your work has finally paid off.

⦁ After you accept his proposal his obsession begins to skyrocket, Especially once you tell him how thankful you are. His protective and delusional tendencies begin to grow at a more rapid pace.

⦁ This starts the domestic stage.

⦁ As his student your on the clock constantly. While Arthur knows your a very capable person he wants to make sure you can defend yourself if anything happens to you while he's away.

⦁ Which is unlikely, Arthur makes sure you're following him around or vice versa at all times. It's apart of his protective tendencies, His nightmares are filled with visions of your torture and death and he wants to make sure they never become a reality.

⦁ Even to Arc knight meetings, Arthur brings you along and he makes sure there's another chair sat beside him at all times. No one can question him on this and the information your hearing, You're an angel in his eyes and wont tell a single soul.

⦁ Arthur always brings you lunches since your always with him and don't have time for anything other than cram school. It's usually something healthy and nutritious, Most of the time cultural dishes from what country he came from with a little desert with it.

⦁ You barely have any time that you don't sleep at your dorm anymore. You either sleep in a sleeping bag or if you're travelling he insists on carrying you while you sleep.

⦁ You keep telling yourself you don't mind however, You're getting invaluable information and shouldn't let sleep get in the way of your education. Though you do admit you are getting a little tired of it.

⦁ When you're out on missions, Arthur doesn't let you fight yourself as he often takes care of the demon before you can saying that you're just not trained enough yet. He doesn't even let you exorcise a hobgoblin or even a coal tar.

⦁ If anyone tries to speak to you, Arthur instantly gets jealous. It doesn't matter whether it's your family or your friends he just doesn't like you talking to anyone else other than him.

⦁ ESPECIALLY if it is a romantic relationship, Arthur will instantly dissuade you from them saying that they don't seem very good for you. They're taking your time away from him and Arthur doesn't like that

⦁ His delusional tendencies kick up again and Arthur instantly deems them a demon instead of a human, Believing this wholeheartedly. He will kill your partner or your friends in family but most generously makes it so they go missing, Only to soothe your emotions.

⦁ At this point you're basically his younger sibling, That's how he see's it as anyways and also where his delusional tendencies kick up again. Often times he refers to you as his younger sibling.

⦁ Lewin often makes fun of this. Arthur, While he knows Lewin doesn't have any bad intention instantly gets defensive of you and his relationship, Telling Lewin to leave you alone.

⦁ You're happy you're close to your master and such but it is getting really taxing on both your health and your studies. So one day you go up to him and say that you need to focus more on your education and cannot go on any further missions.

⦁ Arthur is stunned and instantly argues back, Thinking that someone has manipulated you into taking time off. You say no and tell him that he's just a bit too overbearing.

⦁ Arthur says that he knows what's best for you since he's your older brother, You are fucking confused to high hell and tell him he's just your mentor and teacher. Arthur however, Being the delusional twink that he is, Doesn't accept this in the slightest.

⦁ You can tell once he jabs a finger into the side of your neck, Hitting a pressure point and instantly knocking you unconscious. Arthur picks you up and carries you away, Making sure that no one sees the deed happen.

⦁ You wake up in penthouse apartment that he's bought just for this occasion. So much so that the place is decked out in warding and natural top of the line security to make sure you don't get out.

⦁ While you are an angel in his eyes, He believes that it's best to keep you indoors for now due to your fragile mental state and whatever demonic spell your mind is under.

⦁ You now have his last name, Making your blood relation "official"

⦁ Delulu

⦁ The Uzai's won't be getting involved, They still need Arthur and won't be losing him over a simple exwire. Mephisto won't either, This is fucking hilarious and he will be watching with a grin.

⦁ Your family or friends? Maybe Rin and co with the power of friendship but your family will be smited.

⦁ Good luck with him. Man's cray cray.

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