#young master... what secret are u telling to him
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akq96618 ¡ 8 months ago
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bug-boy32 ¡ 2 years ago
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Write some professor smut with Spenc x reader. Idk y I have a thing for that. It doesn’t have to be a big age gap. He’s young, college would be perfect, grad school even if you want to make the reader older. They can be going for anything I just want smut. I want him to have her riding his thigh after class or something.
I just need him. And smut. I’m not okay.
Meet me after class 🤎
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Pairing: professor!spencerreid x fem!reader
Summary: After weeks of trying to break your favorite professor, he finally relents and you get your wish. After class. In his office.
Warnings: smut!!! Thigh riding, age gap (they are both adults just reader is a college student Spencer is a professor) semi public s3x! !!!MINORS DNI!!! I will tell your mama
Word count: 776
A/N: Thank you anon for this request!! I am so exited to start writing Spencer and I hope you all enjoy! ♥︎♥︎
Divider credits: @kithsune @cafekitsune
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It was no secret that Dr. Spencer Reid is your campus’s resident heartthrob. The professor had a constant flock of young women filling up his criminology classes at the beginning of each semester, and his effect was not lost on you.
Since the beginning of the semester you had made it your mission to gain the younger professor’s attention (sure he was still 10 or so years older than you but still, younger.) On the first day of class, you sit close to the front of class so he sees you when you wear low cut tops and short shorts.
But even after weeks of trying, you seem to have not yet caught the attention of your favorite professor. So, frustrated, you had nearly given up your efforts until that fateful afternoon. “Y/N will you please see me after class” Spencer spoke as he walked closer to your desk space. You quickly nodded thinking about what he could possibly need. You knew you had a good grade in his class and always turned in assignments on time. So maybe…just maybe…your efforts have paid off.
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After class your body buzzed with excitement as you walked to Dr. Reid’s office across the dirtied carpets of the lecture hall. You knocked meekly, not wanting to seem too bold or too disruptive. He opened the door shortly, but surprised you when he practically shoved you into the small office space.
“U-uh ahem well Dr. Reid you asked to see me” you stuttered as you watched him pace his office space, seemingly contemplating his next move.
He sat down at his large desk chair and instead of answering your question he simply said “sit.” And pointed at his khaki clad thighs. “Sir I’m not sure what you mean I can just sit in this chair here.” You tried to respond but he quickly cut you off saying “No, sit here.” As he pointed to his lap again.
You tentatively moved closer to your professor and as soon as you were within arms length, his strong hands grabbed your hips and pulled you onto his lap. He leaned over your shoulder and whispered lowly, “You seem so shocked is this not what you wanted darling…’cause you can tell me no right now and I’ll stop.” You whimpered as he spoke and involuntarily writhed in his lap as you responded “N-no please don’t stop s-sir.”
“Good girl, now here’s what’s going to happen.” He continued to whisper. “I’m going to continue my work for while, and you are going to make yourself cum right here on my thigh. Then when I’m done…maybe you’ll get a reward.” He spoke, as you nodded dumbly at his words and the feeling of his breath tickling your ear. “I need to hear you sweet girl.” He teased. “Y-yes sir.” you responded As you began to move back and forth along his thigh.
He hummed satisfied as he started to type on his laptop. You buried your face in his neck as to not make too much noise and you promptly sped up your movements against his leg. You were careful not to bump your back against the desk and disrupt his typing but still, he slipped a hand beneath your cable-knit sweater and rubbed his thumb along your shoulder blade.
Your skin burned at his touch and the feeling encouraged you to increase the speed of your movements and hopefully reach your release faster. You could feel your wetness soaking through the panties you wore as your skirt rode up along your thighs, the delicious friction of your clit against his thigh only egging you on.
“P-please I’m so close.” You whimpered close to his ear, yet you elicited no response from your professor as he continued on typing. He simply hummed and you continued your efforts for what seemed like many more hours.
You could feel your release building within your lower stomach and you grind against him faster. Muffled against his shoulder you screamed out his name over and over as you reached your high, practically panting against his sweater vest.
“Good girl, such a good girl for me.” He praised as you came down from your high and began to catch your breath. His hand slowly trailing up and down your back in an effort to soothe you. When you had calmed down enough you looked down at where your soaked core met his thigh, and saw the mess you had made where his pants were darkened. He chuckled, which prompted you to look up at him as he spoke, “I think you earned that reward now darling hmm?.”
You could tell you’d definitely be seeing him after class more often from now on.
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coco-loco-nut ¡ 1 year ago
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Choices
pairing: logan x reader, pato o’ward x reader
summary: when your first love comes back into your life, you are stuck between two choices.
a/n: please enjoy my drunk, post-indy, fic idea (i wrote most of the plot while drunk at the bar. college towns are great guys 😂)
masterlist part 2
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“I am so proud of you, amor!” Pato hugs you as soon as he sees you after your graduation. He’s been supporting you since you joined the team as an undergraduate engineering last summer with Arrow McLaren.
“I couldn’t have done it without your support, Pato,” you smile, admiring your boyfriend. He would make sure to visit you when he got the chance, and he always picked up when you called needing to vent or asking for motivation. Your lock screen was a picture of the two of you at a hockey game you snuck him into the student section for, he showed up as a surprise that weekend to help you relax.
“Don’t say that, you got this because of your own merit. The guys send their congratulations, by the way,” Pato tells you. The only people who know about you dating are the other drivers, you didn’t want to risk your internship.
“I hope they aren’t too tired of me, I just accepted an offer for a full time position,” you tell him what you’ve been keeping secret the past few months.
“You deserve it. Does that mean you will be coming to Indy with me?” Pato asks, rubbing his thumb on the back of your hand.
“Of course. Now, let’s find my parents, I know they will want pictures,” you kiss Pato quickly before looking for your parents. He spots them waiting a few yards away and pulls you over. They have to leave after a celebratory lunch, but Pato stays to help you finish packing up your apartment. You utilize his muscles for putting things in your U-Haul trailer. He even manages to convince you to let him drive to Indianapolis with you.
It doesn’t take you long to settle in with the team that year. Your coworkers throw you a 23rd birthday party the next spring, inviting everyone who worked in the garage (including the drivers) to celebrate. You worked your tail off proving why you deserve to be there and they said you deserve to let loose before the summer.
Later that second summer you are on a date with Pato for your two year anniversary when you get a call from your boss offering a promotion, which you quickly accept.
“You deserve it, you’ve worked so hard,” Pato reaches across the table, grabbing your hand and squeezing it.
“Your support makes it possible, babe,” you reply, squeezing his hand back. You are so helplessly in love with him. At the end of the season, Pato has a ring picked out and he had a plan before he is flown out to Abu Dahbi to drive in free practice for Formula One.
Unbeknownst to Pato, while he is away you are asked to join a virtual meeting with some higher up engineers at McLaren.
“We’d like you to join our Formula One team as we finish developing next year’s car. We will assist in your relocation, all you need to do is say yes,” the offer is virtually laid in front of you. Your mind immediately goes to Pato.
“When do you need an answer?” you ask, making sure you don’t sound disinterested.
“Two days,” they say and you nod.
“I’ll have my decision into you by then. Thank you so much for the opportunity,” you tell them, mulling it over in your brain. A copy of the details pops up in your inbox.
“We hope you say yes,” they tell you as you leave the call.
As you read the document, you know what your answer is going to be. The next day Pato returns and you go for a walk through the local park.
“Will you marry me?” Pato blurts and your heart drops.
“Patricio-,” you start and he cuts you off.
“I know, we are young but-,” this time you cut him off.
“I’m moving to England. McLaren wants me to move to the F1 team, and they are offering to pay for me to get my Masters as well as helping with my relocation, and the money is good,” you start to ramble but stop when the hurt in his eyes matches the hurt in your heart.
“Mi amor, I can support you here, I have enough money for both of us,” he says, praying you didn’t accept yet.
“Babe, I know, but I have to do it for myself. I have to accept the job,” you say, silently pleading that he understands.
“What about us,” tears start rolling down his cheeks.
“I don’t know, Patricio,” tears form in your eyes as you say his name softly, he loves it when you call him by his full name.
“We can make it work,” Pato says, despite both of you knowing it won’t.
“Pato,” your voice cracks with emotion. The two of you know what has to happen.
“I know. At least keep this, it’s only meant for you. Maybe one day it will be on its rightful place,” he pulls out the ring and shows it to you. That’s when the tears flow, and he pulls you into him.
“Please don’t think that I don’t love you. I would say yes a million times if it wasn’t for this offer. This is the hardest decision I’ve ever made,” you cry as he holds you tight.
“I know. I love you more than you know,” he whispers. He walks you back to your apartment, leaving you with a heartfelt kiss goodbye. A few days later you are gone.
When you meet Lando and Oscar, you are wary of them, they remind you too much of Pato, but it only takes a week for them to crack your shell. They saw how sad you were and learned how young you are and immediately wanted to get to know the new American on the team.
You carefully balance work and classes, wishing you could pick up the phone and call Pato, but you can’t. Instead, you fiddle with the ring you keep on a chain around your neck, you added a P charm to the necklace.
“Y/n! I want you to meet Logan, he’s American too,” Oscar drags a blonde boy into the motorhome behind him during testing. You look up from your coursework and offer a welcoming smile.
“There aren’t many Americans around, are there?” you jokingly ask, motioning for Logan to sit down.
“No. So where are you from?” Logan asks as you quickly mark where you are at. Oscar slips out of the room, hoping his matchmaking skills worked as you tell Logan about your start in Indycar.
Oscar failed at first, you were determined to keep Logan in the friend zone. But he broke down your walls and somehow convinced you to date him a couple months later.
Everything goes smoothly from late May until October when COTA comes around. You visit your family the week before the race, and that’s when your mother drops a bomb.
“What are you going to do when you see Pato this weekend?” she asks.
“What?”
“Didn’t you see? Pato is driving free practice at COTA and Mexico,” your mom tells you and you feel your stomach flip, it takes everything in you to not reach for the ring around your neck.
“No, I must’ve missed that email,” you say softly. You do really love Logan, but there is a reason you can’t bring yourself to take off the necklace unless you are with Logan. There’s been times when you have wanted to tell him, Oscar, and Lando about Pato, but you never do, it’s too painful.
You arrive at COTA and it’s clear something is off, but you brush every question off. Pato arrives the same way, nervous to see you again. He is wearing a hair tie on his wrist, one that you left behind. He wears it for the same reason you wear the ring.
“Oh! One of our engineers is from America, used to work in IndyCar. Maybe you know her,” Lando says to Pato, not picking up on Pato’s uncomfortableness as Lando drags him around. It’s odd for the Mexican driver to be uncomfortable.
“Y/n, hi,” Pato awkwardly and breathlessly says, you almost drop your tablet from where you are standing in the garage. How is it possible for him to look this good.
“Patricio, hi. How are you doing? Tough luck on the 500, I meant to text you,” you say softly, setting the tablet down and approaching him and Lando. He can barely breathe, to him you’ve only gotten more beautiful.
“Thanks, it’s okay, I’ll get it next year. Maybe I would’ve won if you were there,” Pato ruefully smiles, your heart drops.
“Maybe, but don’t think like that. You’ve always been okay driving without me,” you match his rueful smile. Lando looks between you, a little confused. Pato goes to say something, noticing a P sticking out of the collar of your shirt where a necklace is, but Oscar interrupts.
“Hey, Logan is looking for you outside,” Oscar tells you, you can’t suppress the happy look on your face.
“It was nice talking to you again, Pato,” you tell the Mexican and quickly exit towards where Logan is waiting.
“How do you know her?” oscar asks suspiciously, picking up the longing look Pato is giving you.
“She’s my ex, she broke up with me when she moved to formula one. We were going to get married,” Lando cringes. he remembers how sad you were when you joined the team, it’s why he befriended you. “Who is Logan?” Pato asks Oscar, feeling like he’s missing something.
��Her boyfriend,” Oscar says, feeling the urge to defend his best friend and engineer, but also wanting to crawl in a hole and die.
“That’s something you need to talk about with her, if it makes any difference, she was unhappy for a long time after moving here,” Lando says, ending that topic.
Pato nods, turning his focus to the drive. Luckily for you, you are currently one of Lando’s engineers, so you are busy with him all weekend.
“Y/n, we should talk,” Pato approaches you carefully.
“Pato,” you say his name warily, it’s like a dagger to his heart.
“Please. Come with me to Mexico. I won’t try anything out of respect to your boyfriend, but we both deserve to talk about some stuff. Plus, Mami and Elba miss you,” Pato says and you pause to think about it.
“San Antonio is on the way,” you think out loud, still mulling it over.
“It’s just tomorrow that we’d be there, leaving first think Tuesday morning to get to the track on time,” Pato insists. Even if it’s a bad idea, almost all of you wants to go.
“Okay, I’ll join you,” you relent, and he almost hugs you.
“I’ll drive you from the hotel,” Pato says, turning to leave before turning around again. “You will have to unblock my number so I can text you,” he adds and you fight the smile playing on your lips.
“I never blocked you, Patricio,” you admit, and his heart melts at how you say his name.
“Oh, I will see you soon then,” he says, not quite sure how to reply, leaving you to pack you backpack.
“You okay?” Lando asks and you shoot him a weird look.
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
“We know you used to date him,” Lando says and your eyes widen.
“We?”
“Oscar and I, yeah. Wait, you aren’t even denying it,”
“I broke up with him to take the job here when he was proposing even when I wanted to say yes, we dated most of the time I was at Arrow McLaren, I still wear his ring and initial on a necklace,” you blurt, knowing Lando isn’t going to judge too much.
“Oh. Wow, ok. Is it a nice ring?” Lando asks and you tug the chain, pulling it in front of your polo. “He has good taste. What were you talking about?” Lando pushes further as you tuck the chain behind your polo again.
“I’m going to San Antonio with him tonight and tomorrow,” you say, needing someone to confide in that isn’t your college friends.
“Does Logan know?” Lando asks and you shake you head.
“That’s the next step, once you are done asking questions,” you bump his shoulder lightly.
“No, like, does he know about your history with Pato,” Lando asks, glad Oscar isn’t around.
“No, I can never bring myself to tell him. I think we both know that we might not last past this season,” you admit. Logan and you had said as much to each other a couple weeks ago. He admitted that he isn’t sure where he sees it going after the season.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Lando pauses, thinking about it.
“Don’t be, he knows that I had just gotten out of a serious relationship when we became friends and I know he isn’t ready for something long term yet. Obviously I’m still going to try to make things work, because I do love him, but I’m also going to take comfort in knowing that we tried,” you pull your backpack over your shoulders. Lando says a quick goodbye before you walk out to find Logan’s rental car where he is waiting.
“Hey sweetie,” he kisses you when you get in. Any tension in your body leaves when you see him.
“Hi, Lo, ready to get back to the hotel?” you ask as he backs out of the space.
“So ready, I just want cuddles and a nap,” Logan groans a little, you reach up and play with the ends of his hair as he drives. Despite you having a room from McLaren, you are staying with Logan in his room this race weekend.
“That sounds perfect,” you admire the way the sun makes his hair look lighter and his blue eyes clearer. You change while he takes a quick shower, tucking the necklace into a pocket in your backpack.
“Don’t go to San Antonio with Pato,” Logan says suddenly while you lay in bed with him.
“What?”
“Come with me back to Fort Lauderdale instead, please. I heard Pato tell Oscar that you were joining him, and I know your history with him even if you didn’t explicitly tell me. And I get it, it must be hard to bring up. I don’t want to lose you, I love you,” Logan whispers and you feel your gut twist as you are left with a choice.
Logan offers you a chance to start fresh and continue the new relationship you built, but Pato offers the chance to rekindle an old flame that never quite burnt out. How the hell are you going to choose.
part two
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misswhowrite ¡ 11 months ago
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Young mates
Summary: We see more of the connection between Demetri and Y/N.
(English is not my first language!!)
After the discussion between the two coven, the two mate were living in a house at an equal distance between forks and Volterra. At first, the Cullen brothers weren’t pleased that their little sister was leaving but they couldn’t get in the way of her love life. The travel to their new was two weeks after their first encounter. Y/N was shy but wanted to get to know better Demetri; while he was more than excited to be with her, he literally waited for millenniums to meet her.
“_Well...this it, our new home. Does it please you amor mio?
_Yes of course, Demetri. This is a bit like my home in Forks but smaller also cuter but don’t tell mom that!
_Your secret is safe with me. We could go into the living room and tell ourselves our story?
_Yeah sounds good to me.”
The living room was a perfect mix of cosy and modernity, they sat in the sofa, closer than two new friends but considering their bond they couldn’t help it. Y/N started her story first: she told him shes was twenty, she was dying of a brain cancer: her tumor couldn’t be took off and her body couldn’t handle it anymore. Then she told him how Carlisle found her a week before her death, bringing Esme the next day and the woman fell in love with the girl, with a bit of convincing Carlisle decided to change Y/N and told her everything a day before her death, he still gave her a choice while it’s was terrifying she didn’t wanted t die so she accepted. She told him her struggle with the animal diet because she loved them and adored nature, she skipped her stay with the Denali and finally finish with what she felt on the battleground (there wasn’t a battle but you know where u meant) 
“_I felt this pull towards your side of the field, it was like my un-beating heart was beating again, Edward directly snapped his head towards me but I choose to ignore at that moment. Then after the whole thing I met your eyes, it was the best thing that ever happen in my short vampiric life, I felt like I was blushing and had a high school crush again. You’re like my ideal man, you look a bit intimidating but I think your just a teddy bear that I want to cuddle, so yeah that’s my story!”
Demetri also told her everything: the little he remembered from his past life in Greek, Amun bitting and his life with him, how he discover his tracking gift and was recruited by the Volturi, he didn’t told her every details of his missions because it was a bit gruesome for her innocent mind, he came off clean about his reputation of the Casanova of the Volturi and assured that he’ll only be with her now because she’s his mate. He finished like her with the first time he saw her.
“_At first I thought the pull was my gift telling me something was wrong, because I tried to find my mate before but obviously it isn’t working on you. I didn’t concentrate on it much during the discussion but when Master Aro told that you were my mate I was shocked. After millenniums of waiting and believing I’ll always be alone, I finally found you and oh mio dio I wasn’t disappointed. You looked like a little angel, your eyes are two golden stars and I lost myself in them, your smile is gentle and soft, it make me want to kiss your lips forever, and I might be tall but I like that you’re smaller than me I could put you in my pocket. Your aura is just so warm, soft and gentle that might be my favorite thing about you. Living here with is gonna be the best thing of my long life and I already know it.”
If they could cry, they would because the love they felt at this moment was enormous. They spent the rest of the night cuddling and talking some more, they knew they had eternity to be with each other. Their love will be going for long, with ups and downs but they’ll always be back in each others arms in the end. A pair of mate is something that survive everything as long as they’re together.
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cielwritings ¡ 1 year ago
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I loved what you wrote!!!
I dunno if you have limits (if so I apologize for popping up the same day), but can I maybe possibly ask for something of the same ship (maybe with Alois I dunno if you write him or not) with the prompt of the Servants are confused seeing them come to the manor separately and wonder if Ciel is finally getting friends, but one morning after they stayed the night in secret ( 😏🤭 ) and they try to sneak out and Sebastian catches them in the hall, cue the threes very different and very bad excuses and lies
! Ciel Sneaking in Alois, Doll, and Cole !
!!!! MY FIRST ALOIS RQ!! oh i love him my sweet boy :sobbing emoji: how i miss you dearly and wish you were canon i miss u
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Recently, the servants have noticed something odd. They clean the manor from top to bottom, yet every night without fail, there's always footsteps somewhere. Baldroy had the idea of testing shoe sizes, but none of their shoes match the imprints or sizes of the footprints.
They kept silent about this, though. Mey-rin had a rough time in doing so, but they managed. They excused this as Ciel's doing. They didn't know his shoe size or the imprints of his shoes, to be fair. That was all Sebastian. And if they asked if they could see Ciel's shoes, that'd be... very inappropriate of them.
Though, they didn't like the fact the footprints would differ in size, albeit by barely.
They caught Ciel late at night, shocked to see the boy so nervous for once. "Young master?" Finnian would ask. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing's the matter. Continue with your duties." he sputtered, back leaning up against his bedroom door.
Finnian didn't understand, but retreated to tell the other two. The one who connected the dots first was Baldroy, naturally. "He could be hiding someone. The footprints, his anxiety, keeping his bedroom door shut..."
"Who would it be?" Mey-rin stuttered out. "Maybe a friend he doesn't want us seeing." Baldroy responded.
And so, satisfied with the reason, they dropped it. They continued to clean whatever prints there were without question.
Though one day, Sebastian started his duties early. He washed the dishes one extra time to be sure Ciel would get the finest dishes, when he heard something.
"Shh! You can't be so loud!" Ciel whisper-yelled. Thankfully, Sebastian had the ears of a hound. "Oh come on," a familiar voice spoke. "No one will be awake at this hour."
Sebastian turned the corner to see what was going on. There, lined up from left to right, was Doll, Alois, and Cole. He would've understood why Alois was here, but at this hour? This was no business meeting.
Watching a little longer, he noticed something else. Ciel's clothes were quite messily on him. Some aspects such as his tie were alright, but his jacket was wrinkled and his shorts were inside out. How unruly for a noble.
It was clear as day something had happened. Alois had what looked to be scratch marks on the back of his neck, Cole's lips were swollen, and Doll was holding onto a wall.
How did I not notice? Sebastian thought. I must correct myself as soon as I can.
He decided that this was enough. He needed to up the security of this manor. Unless for some reason, Ciel had let the three in.
"Boys, my lord." Sebastian spoke up. "..Why are they here?"
Ciel froze, hair on the back of his neck sticking up like a frightened cat. Alois let out a soft 'huh'. "Seems your suspicions were correct, Ciel!"
Nervously, Ciel turned to face Sebastian. "...It was business." "At this hour?" "Yes." "Without me present?" "Yes."
Sebastian squints. "Then why is Doll here? She has nothing to do with business. Frankly, I thought Cole would be the last person you'd wish to see, albeit behind Alois but he is more-so forced into your business..."
Alois clicked his tongue. Doll was paralyzed in place.
"What was this 'meeting' about?"
"The queen." "School." Alois and Cole collided reasons. Ciel and Sebastian let out a collective sigh.
"..And how did you come in?" Sebastian asked. "Door." "Window." they collide once more.
Ciel, at this point, had slowly retreated. Sebastian let him.
Sebastian doesn't plan to let them go until he gets a confession, it seems..
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the-himawari-otome ¡ 1 year ago
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[Shuuen no Virche] Birthday Short Story - Jean
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The birthday celebration of a certain Claude family butler
<Original post here>
・゚・:,���★ translation under the cut ★,。・:・゚
At the Claude residence—
Jean: Young master, I'm back from my shopping trip. I'll prepare your meal right away, so please wait a moment—.
Mathis: Wah, Jean! You're home already...!?
Jean: ? What's the matter? You're quite flustered. I can't go inside if you're standing in the way of the door...
Mathis: E-Err, um! You can't go in yet, Jean! Go shop some more until the sun sets!
Jean: Why do I have to go again... *Sigh*. I see how it is, young master—.
Mathis: (Gulp)...!
Jean: You slacked off on your studies and got absorbed in writing your novels again, didn't you? I told you to make sure you finish all your assignments properly...
Mathis: Huh? Ah, um, well...
Jean: There's no point lying to me. If that's the case, then I shall oversee your studies myself. I'm confiscating your manuscript papers until you're done. Now then, let's head back inside.
Mathis: Ah. Hold on, Jean! You really can't go in~~...!!
*CLICK*
Yves: Oh! Jean's back already? We're not finished getting everything ready though...
Lucas: Oh my. It looks like Mathis's attempts to stall him have failed.
Jean: Oh, all of you gathered here while I was away. It looks like the room has been fixed up lavishly for some reason. What in the world...
Adolphe: Ahh. You see, that's...
Ankou: I suppose we have no choice but to confess now...
Jean: ...Ah. I see what's happening here, young master. You were planning to hold another sleepover with everyone without telling me, weren't you?
Ankou: ...Err, hm?
Jean: Goodness. While it's wonderful you have more opportunities to invite your friends now, you should look forward to that after you've finished everything you're supposed to do first.
Jean: I see everyone has made it such a lively event. However, you won't be able to entertain them if you as the host are too busy with your assignments.
Mathis: U-Umm... Jean?
Scien: Hey. This butler has no clue what's going on in the room.
Mathis: I-I'm surprised too. But now that we're at this point, I think he'll just end up forgetting and commencing my studying time if we don't tell him properly...
Jean: ? What do you mean by that—.
*CLICK*
Jean: Oh my, young miss. You've come to visit as well. However, I do apologize. I am currently in the middle of explaining the importance of studying to the young master—.
*Rustle*
Jean: ...A flower bouquet? As a gift.. it's also rather extravagant. Are you celebrating something today? We just celebrated the young master's birthday the other day...
Mathis: H-He really did forget, huh? ...Um, Jean. ...Isn't it your birthday today?
Jean: ...
Jean: —AH!!??
Yves: Ahaha. It looks like it finally hit him.
Jean: I suppose that's true... come to think of it. It completely slipped my mind.
Lucas: How strange considering he never forgets Mathis's birthday. But—that does sound like Jean.
Mathis: Fufu. I agree. Honestly, I wanted to surprise him by preparing a celebration in secret. But it can't be helped now that he knows.
Mathis: Thank you for everything, Jean. I'm truly glad—that you're my brother's butler, and a part of my family.
Jean: ...Young master.
Mathis: Me and her chose these flowers together. Will you accept them?
Jean: ...Of course. Thank you, young master. And you too, young miss—.
Jean: ...You, with beautiful blonde hair, chose these flowers together with the young master... huh?
Jean: ...You really can't fight blood, can you?
Jean: Ah, no. Don't worry about it. I was just talking to myself.
Jean: It's a great honour for a butler to have his master celebrate his birthday.
Jean: ...No matter what type of end awaits us in the future. I won't forget—.
The beauty of this bouquet. ---
[DO NOT USE OR REPOST MY WORK W/O PERMISSION, THANK YOU]
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thedeliverygod ¡ 9 months ago
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@lovefulls sorry this is a thousand years late and tbh this is only 1 arc after the anime ends so it's just like a teaser... I also kinda put a brief summary of some other events from the rest of the manga at the end
ultimately I suggest you read the manga because even trying to slim down details as much as possible I ended up writing over 2 pages in microsoft word for just this one lmao
So the first thing that happens after the anime really is what we call the ‘hospital’ arc. Through meeting a few characters while Yato is doing a seemingly normal job getting rid of ayakashi we find out the details of Mayu’s human life (aka Tomone as Yato calls her). As Hiyori puts the connections together she begins to ask “why don’t you tell her--" which is when Tenjin’s guidepost Tsuyu harshly interrupts her and pulls her to the side saying she needs to back off or else risk revealing the “god’s greatest secret”.
Hiyori doesn’t understand but drops the subject, though she continues wondering what a “god’s greatest secret” could be. On a hot summer day she goes looking for Yato at Kofuku’s house and finds him snoozing next to a fan. She sits next to him and drifts into sleep as well. From there she finds herself in his memories (it’s not really explained how—but a lot of us guess it’s something to do with her “tail” aka the cord to her soul being wrapped around Yato as she sleeps)
She sees a young Yato playing with Hiiro (Nora) and killing people as a game in order to gain praise from his father. One day he stumbles upon a woman who asks if he’s a god and asks for his help as she’s covered in blight. Yato was taught by his father to not interact with anyone other than himself and Nora so he doesn’t speak but he shoves her into a spring where the blight is removed. She asks for his name and to avoid speaking, he writes it in the dirt. This is how “Yato” came from Yaboku, as the woman reads it wrong. However she calls him “Yato-sama” which he immediately loves. She begs him to name her but he does not.
Yato asks his father “are there shinki without names?” to which father explains that those are called spirits and essentially says they’re just food for the ayakashi. He asks why Yato why he asks this and he lies and says “no reason”. Later her runs into the woman again and he eventually gives in to naming her as his shinki. As he names her, memories of her life flash before him. While the newly named Sakura is very happy about her transformation into a short sword, Yato is freaking out. When he named Hiiro, he never saw anything like this (explained later). He throws Sakura’s weapon form to the bottom of the spring and runs away.
Yato eventually goes back to Sakura and apologizes. Over time, Sakura teaches him about the human world and good from bad. After bonding, Yato decides he wants to show Sakura how he “plays”. After using her to kill a human, she is distraught. She returns to Tenjin’s shrine (who used to be her master) and speaks with Tsuyu who talks her through things. Yato apologizes by giving her flowers.
Father can tell Yato is not doing well after the killing incident (Sakura is effecting him much like Yukine when he first named him in the season 1 of the anime). He blames this on Nora and says she must be being a bad girl. Yato apologies and says it’s not Nora’s fault and that they will go out and play together (aka kill people) to appease his father though he now realizes it’s ‘bad’.
Eventually Nora runs into Yato and Sakura at the spring while getting rid of blight. Nora brings up that Yato should tell her the truth about her past life as a human and that father said it was okay. Despite a strong feeling inside to tell him not to, Yato says Sakura’s human name “Tamanone.”
By saying her human name, the seal on Sakura (aka her given name) is broken and she immediately remembers her human life and how she died. Overwhelmed with negative emotions, she turns into an ayakashi and begins to attack Yato. Yato is given no choice but to use Hiiro (who is equally shocked by this transformation) and kills Sakura.
From these memories, Hiyori learns that a “god’s greatest secret” is their shinki’s memories of their human life and their original name.
When she crosses paths with Fujisaki (aka Yato’s father) at school, she tells him to leave Yato alone. That he’s “done enough for you” and that he is cruel for how he drags Yato along and what he did to Sakura. Father is a bit taken back and comments “it was like you were there yourself”. From there, he threatens her and says that she’ll regret ever meeting Yato. Hiyori responds to “bring it on.” Though when she is left alone, she breaks down which Yato stumbles upon.
To protect Hiyori, Yato and Yukine follow her around school. Realizing that father is busy with school, he goes to father’s apartment by himself [his father took him there in a previous chapter and bragged about kissing Hiyori at Capypa land] while Yukine stays at school to look for the locution brush (aka the brush from Yomi from Izanami that can summon ayakashi). Yato falls into multiple booby traps set by father during this time. He later gets a call from Hiyori asking him to hurry to her parent’s hospital, as she went there after school and patients are acting odd.
Yato teleports to the hospital and finds out the patients are being controlled by masked ayakashi. He does his best to try to fend off the ayakashi on his own but eventually decides he needs to fight his father to get rid of them all and begins battling him on the roof. As Yukine and Nora are battling each other, we see a small chip/crack appear in the kanji for Yukine’s name. Yato is extremely worried and asked if Yukine is okay and he acts normal to Yato’s relief and father and Nora’s are confused.
Meanwhile, Hiyori is doing her best to deal with the patients in her human body. She eventually drops her body and goes into her half-ayakashi form. As she does this, her mother says something to the effect of “you’re a good girl you don’t have to do this” (remember it’s mentioned that Hiyori’s mom is sensitive to spirits in the first season). While Hiyori is confused, her mom is struck by an angry patient. Hiyori watches in horror as her mom begins to bleed profusely/her body is collapsed on the ground.
Father escapes from Yato & Yukine and they reunite with Hiyori, to find her also acting weird. Overwhelmed over the emotions about not protecting her mom and also the shame that is being brought to the hospital over the patients going crazy and everyone blaming her dad, she is beginning to turn into a full ayakashi.
Yato and Yukine defend themselves as best as possible but when Yukine ends up hurting Hiyori, he blights Yato at the same time for feeling guilty about hurting her. Meanwhile, Yato’s father is using ayakashi to give him the message “Hiyori wants to be with you—shouldn’t you grant her wish?” meaning killing her and turning her into a shinki. Yato has an internal struggle of what Hiyori wants versus what is best for her. He eventually tackles her to the ground and hugs her tightly, saying that he can’t grant her wish and that she needs to grow old and gray because there are a lot of people waiting for her on the near shore. Yato’s message sinking in, Hiyori reverts to her normal half-ayakashi form and returns to her body.
While all that is happening, Bishamon appears at the hospital and begins to fight off ayakashi. While she is distracted, Father uses Nora to discreetly touch one of Bishamon’s shinki. Nora’s power essentially triggers a god’s greatest secret to happen immediately without the shinki having to hear their name/things from their human life. Father calls this “liberation”. Yato knows this and that is why when he feels Yukine’s name chip/crack that is why he was so concerned.
Tsuguha (the shinki that is Bishamon’s gray jacket/miniskirt outfit) immediately begins acting weird. Bishamon realizes what’s happening and isolates her from the rest of the shinki. Eventually, Tsuguha remembers her death on her own and turns into an ayakashi. Kazuma rushes in and kills her to save Bishamon.
Desperate to find an answer as to why his fellow shinki turned into an ayakashi, he goes to Yukine for answers regarding the sorcerer. I believe it was in a previous chapter Yukine while training admitted to Kazuma that the sorcerer was Yato’s father and that he was Yato’s lifeline (aka if his father died, Yato would disappear). Kazuma uses a spell to force Yukine to talk, asking where the sorcerer is. Yukine blurts out “Hiyori’s school” before he takes back control and breaks Kazuma’s spell. Still, Kazuma gets enough info to be able to track down Yato’s father aka Fujisaki. Yukine declares Kazuma an enemy to him and Yato from this point.
A new arc begins shortly after this and is basically a giant fight with a lot of gods from heaven aka takamagahara and things just continue to devolve from there lol we also slowly learn more and more about Yukine's human life and how he died. And of course, Yato's father is the big bad at the end of the story.
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therainnight ¡ 3 years ago
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Me blathering about Omgaverse JaviLloyd. 
Warning: I'm no writer. English is my second language AND this is me blathering about Omgaverse JaviLloyd. 
Of course, there is no beta reader. this is me blathering
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hear me out- omega!Lloyd.
Yeah I know he must suit for being beta but I like the chaos of Suho and others that not is baron or baroness, don’t know if Lloyd is omega.
Originally, his death isn’t only because of drinking too much but also consumed heat suppressant pills for a long time and won’t let his body have heat after the first time it happened, and because of that most people think he is beta.
Unfortunately, Kim Suho aka our beloved young master takes his body without this knowing this. He did notice the pill bottle on the bedside table but don’t think too much about it. (In his defense, “it a pill bottle with no label. Who would dare to touch it?”)
The story continues like now it in the novel or webcomic. There was once or twice, Javier noticed a new scent coming from Lloyd. VERY SUS. At first, Javier thinks that Lloyd has a secret meeting with omega to steal the weird knowledge that recently Lloyd possessed but that theory has to drop out because Javier is with Lloyd 24/7 after he picks up Lloyd from passing out on the road on a faithful day.
Lloyd knows only a few things about this second-gender thing. “The knight of blood and iron” is focused on Javier’s knighthood journey more than the second gender. He knows what beta, omega, and alpha are but just that it.
After the mining & ant incident, it the moment that Lloyd learned about his real second gender. He learned from the mouth of his family doctor. At first, the doctor praised Lloyd for his choice of choosing to stop drinking after that he praised him for stopping taking heat suppressant pills and letting his body free for once, doing what it was designed for.
“Heat? What?” Lloyd asked but the doctor didn’t notice and keep talking.
“It’s good that now you consider your health, young master. But just completely stopping consuming heat suppressants immediately is kind of dangerous. I will write a new set of pills for u to stable your system, ok?”
“Oh and please don’t take it the wrong way but now you're out of pills, I think you should consider wearing a collar for your own protection.”
“I know. Sir Asrahan is trustworthy and noble alpha but as you always said to your soldier, safety first! Hahaha” the doctor laughed softly.
Before Lloyd could ask doctors more about this “heat” and pills. Baron and baroness break into the room and hug him while telling how they were glad that Lloyd is awake and safe. After a joyful family drop-down. Baron tells Lloyd that he knows about Lloyd's decision to stop taking heat suppressants. The baron presents Lloyd with a collar with the Frontera symbol on it. He said that ask for a mage to cast a spell cast on it to become invisible when the user wears it.
“I know how much you hate people knowing about it but please, think as to help ease your father and mother’s mind.”
Lloyd was confused but agreed to what the baron and baroness begged him for. Good for Lloyd, He wasn’t alone. Javier was also confused.
Nowadays, young master Lloyd has this- bewitching scent coming right off him. At first is very dilute, if it is not because of his sharp sense and of the time they spend together. He won’t notice it but now it becomes more clear and stronger. It smells like chocolate mostly but also another sweet scent that makes a sweet tooth like Javier crave for some.
On one relaxed night, The one that Lloyd can have a routine like normal people. He finished his bath, ready to put Javier into dreamland but Javier have some business before joining him in his bedroom. Lloyd rolls around on the queen-size bed. Lloyd can’t help but feel uneasy and annoyed with how his bed is.
Everyone would have some moments like this. When you feel like the bed is not right and they fix the bed until you feel comfortable again.
So Lloyd spend time waiting for Javier to fix his bed until he felt satisfied. He fluffs 4 pillows that he has. He keeps arranging it but is still unsatisfied.
‘Tomorrow was my day off!! I will have a good quality night's sleep today!!!’
Before he knows he collects the many pillows and blankets as much as he can. While Lloyd arranges his bed like a madman he notices Javier’s pink pillow on the chair near his bed. He picks the pink pillow up. Look around it. Before hugging it to test the quality of the pillow. Turn out it is perfect!
Lloyd replaced the pink pillow with his own pillow while thinking Javier won’t mind him borrowing this pillow just for one day.
-knock- -knock-
“Master Lloyd. It’s me”
“Ah! Come in.”
Javier didn’t prepare his heart for what he witnessed after he opened the door. The usually normal bed is now full of pillows and blankets. Anyone can see that each item has gone through a lot of calculations to determine where to put it.
‘I- it looks like a nes-‘ before Javier can end his thoughts suddenly Lloyd pops out.
“Ha ha! Lo and behold! This is my fortress!”
“....Young master, what are you doing?”
“...make my bed? ANYWAY! come join me! it's very comfy, you know~? Want to sleep with this big brother tonight~?”
“..with all the respect, sir. I have to refuse- wait. Is that my pillow?” 
"oh-AH. Yes. I will borrow it today! "
"You have a ton of pillow, Sir. Why you must borrow mine? please give it to me"
"What-? Did I just hear SIR KNIGHT ASRAHAN say he can't sleep without his pink pillow? don't worry. I won't tell a soul."
"--!"
Javier moves closer to the bed with a fortress(?) make of pillows. To be honest, the nest- no- the bed looks very comfy and neat but he can't let himself go along with what this trash human planned.
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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint ¡ 2 years ago
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Ceil cousin and her baby both now trap in England
How would other characters outside the Phantomhive reaction will be seeing the pretty widowed mother?
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Cousin Mother Reader | Yandere Black Butler
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Sebastian 
is probably the one you have to watch out the most for 
He has the easiest access to you upon Ciel’s command
And he definitely sees you at your most vulnerable 
Feeding and raising your child, trying to somehow get comfortable in your new life
“My lady, you seem exhausted. If need be I would be more than happy to relieve some of your stress.”
“Humph! If you really wanted to help you’d let me leave.”
“You know I can’t do that.”
“Exactly so you can be of no assistance to me.”
He can outlast you 
Waiting until you either pass out from tiredness or stress
to lay your child to rest and nurse you to health
“I love how you keep me on my toes, Ms. (Y/n). But I’m persistent.”
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Bardroy
He doesn’t mind the sexy mama visiting him in the kitchen to compliment throwaway his awesome food
Or if you can cook alongside him he’s even more enthused
He totally agrees with the circumstances that keep you there 
But he also understands your frustration
Something he knows not many others in the home
“Well I see why yer feelin’ trapped…”
“See?”
“But thats no reas’n ta hate the yung master. He’s only tryin’ to help.”
And without Ciel’s say-so you and your his kid are his priority
If your so insistent on going out you’ll go with him right?
Like on a little date
He likes his women stubborn so he’s willing to compete with Sebastian on this
“Well Missus would you rather take I you to the market or him?”
“Please Bardroy, Miss (Y/n) is meant to travel with me, as the young master intended.”
“I prefer to travel with Bard. Don’t you think so sweetie?”
“Yeah!”
 😠
😏
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Mey-Rin
Mey-Rin is similar to Bardroy but she has loads more access to you
She handles your clothes, dirty and not 
She delivers your documents or late night meals
If she isn’t sharing the room with you she’s guarding you at night
“Ahh~Lady (Y/n)’s sleepin’ soundly, yes she is!...I’m sure she’d like it I ‘elped her massage, she would!”
She thinks your the coolest and will spend her time with you orwatchingyoufrombehindthebushes
She thinks you and your kid are so cute 
She couldn’t be happier that you can’t actually leave
Not that she’d let you
She already thinks its progessive enough that you work 
And that deserves all the praise
“Whoa mistress (Y/n) read that whole contract in such a short amount of time?! Well its just like her to be the best, yes it is!”
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Finnian
Finney is happy he gets to play with your kid
Though he knows to be gentle
But he hasn’t known love until you pat him on the head,smiling “Good job, Finny.”
From then he’s like an overpowered labrador
Happily following behind you to join your kid in trying to garner your attention
When Sebastian’s not dragging him away in light of his work
He’s trying to rest his head on your lap onyourchest
Or join you in your office Bedroom
While his naivete may allow you to get away with somethings 
He always seems to recall just how sad he’d be if you tried to leave
“Miss (Y/n)....you can’t leav….no…no…I won’t let you! You have to stay with me!”
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Undertaker
He’s intrigued by you
For the time he’s been alive its not everyday he finds a woman so argumentative
But of course your in the company of the abnormal anyway
He’s thrilled to find that you often join in his laughter
Or your able to banter with him which Sebastian and Ciel avoid
He often is ignored by the duo which makes it easier for him to leave an impression on you
“So ‘Miss,’ is it? Is your husband truly out the picture?”
“If you count being dead out of the picture then yes.”
“Ah then would you give me *flips his bangs up* an old crone, like me a chance?”
“U-undertaker? Y-you’re eyes are–!”
“Shhh shhh. Let’s keep that as secret, for now. But do tell may I steal you away?”
He’s had time to think about what woman want to hear 
But he doubts your willing to accept normal means
So he’ll just take you for now, only to be stolen back by Sebastian when they realize you or your son is missing
“Don’t mind the lack of space in the coffin Deary, its meant for three!”
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belzrgr ¡ 3 years ago
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A concept
Mc, when first sent to Devildom, is already in a relationship. Like they reek of a demon's scent
That demon?
Barbatos
Might be funnier if it was the Demon King though like can u imagine???
HOLY SHIT
Ok but the demon king route would be so funny like, everyone is thinking he's sleeping in the mausoleum but actually he's running around the human world and found a human he's just head over heels in love with, I'm talking like a smitten idiot who would do anything for his partner nc83jeosns
Sorry, Diavolo but you're actually my adoptive son now 😩
But hm, Barbatos 👉👈 the secretive butler, one of the big three, keeping his affair with a human of all things from not only Lucifer but even his young master, his lord. No wonder he was so in favour of this exchange program, even though he probably didn't know that it would be you who was chosen.... Oops
The funniest thing is that what many people forget is that at our arrival, we don't meet Barbatos, he isn't even there in the background since we are only introduced to him after we made our pact with Mammon and he comes in talking about how everyone is gossiping and we meet Simeon and Luke as well. So we get there and we don't know that they can smell you being absolutely drenched in Barbatos' scent.
Asmodeus would be squealing in joy at what this implied. The Barbatos has a human lover?! Hello??? He has to tell everyone about this, hey hey human, come here and make a selfie with him so he can post it to devilgram #secretaffair #naughtybutler #humankink (was the last one necessary?)
Diavolo is completely flappergasted and looks half confused and half like a kicked puppy because Barbatos didn't tell him :( he is so very grateful for Lucifer just ignoring it in favour of getting the formalities out of the way first...
Talking about Lucifer, he looks as calm and collected as usual but his thoughts get so chaotic. Barbatos and he were still friends, in a way, so while he understood that he probably wanted a certain degree of privacy, Lucifer cannot for the life of him wrap his head around why Barbatos would keep this from them, especially from Diavolo
The others who are present when you arrive (Satan and Beelzebub) are just silently watching, though Satan is much more intrigued than Beelzebub, who is just sort of glad that since you smell so much of Barbatos - a demon spiritually stronger than himself - he won't have to worry about accidently eating you and getting scolded by Lucifer for it...
Of course, it has to be Mammon who doesn't read the room at all and after he crashed into the hall, huffing and puffing, he rears up to put you in your place just to choke on his words when he smells it and blurts out "Oi, yer fuckin' Barbatos or sumn?!" which... he definitely could have phrased better and he gets hit over the head by Lucifer but hey, at least you finally get to understand why everyone is acting so strangely (Asmo and Dia). Until then, you thought maybe they just.. were like that. Oh well, you can be completely open about your relationship now! The demons at RAD do not even try to fuck with you :))
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krikeymate ¡ 2 years ago
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okay same person who asked for dredge au (ill never reveal myself >:))
what are sam and tara running from? is it their mother? or was sam like “tara the sea. it calls to me. YHE SEA TARA. CAN U HEAR IT.” and tara was like “mmm ok 🙄 ill come w u i GUESS” and does sidney try to help them when they find her? is she like “stay away from the collector” but sam feels an undeniable pull towards him??? so many questions, so little time
Frodo voice: All right, then. Keep your secrets. This is like the exact opposite of a secret admirer situation. I'm the one admiring and you're the secret.
The grass is green, the sky is blue, and Christina Carpenter is a terrible person. Just some of life's constants.
Sam's been away for a couple of months, working in the mainland and sending money back home for her family (for her sister). She gets back into town - along the coast she calls home - and heads straight for the tavern. She's going to need a drink before dealing with her mother. She stays cloaked, not interested in dealing with any nosy townsfolk wanting to know where she's been and what she's up to lately, or anyone looking for a rematch (she had left in a hurry, the aftermath of several bloody fistfights).
She's not the type interested in overhearing, but her mother's name catches her ears, and she tunes in automatically. What she hears makes her blood boil. Her mother's in debt, it seems, to the Bailey's who own the dockyard. She's had her debt wiped clean, it seems. She did so by selling her sister, it seems.
"Young Master Ritchie is pleased," says one to the other. Oh she's sure he is, he's always liked them young and innocent, and he had always spent their time together eyeing her little sister. What happens to them after he gets bored doesn't bear mentioning. Money makes any charges or bodies disappear, it seems.
They're collecting her in the morning, she hears. They can certainly try, she thinks, downing her drink and leaving the tavern. She hurries home to her sister locked in her room. Their time is short however, it seems Ritchie has come to collect early, the "don't make this any harder than it has to be, Samantha. I know you're there." tells her exactly where the fault lies. She wasn't careful enough. They sneak out the back with nothing but the clothes they wear.
The path out of town is blocked now, guarded by men in the colour of the Bailey crest, and Sam isn't willing to risk traversing the cliffs at night. That leaves the docks. It's the last place they'll look for them, at least, she thinks. They sneak aboard an aging fishing trawler near ready to depart, captained by a man who looks like he's seen better days, and half a crew. They won't kick them out if they find them, Sam knows. They reek of desperation. She holds her sister close as they hide inside an empty crate and the boat begins to rock.
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So Sidney's all alone out there on that island, unable to leave. The beast will know the moment the book leaves the shore, and if she leaves the book behind, then she'll no longer be safe from the curse. No, she's to stay on the island. It provides all she needs, and the book keeps it hidden from those who would do her harm. Well, all alone until the sisters pick up a stray dog on a nearby island, then Sidney gets a canine companion.
Sidney does her best to help the girls in whatever way she can, by sharing information, by warning them away from The Collector. She doesn't know for certain, but she has her suspicions. The curse of the beast prevents her from speaking his name, his story.
Sam is drawn to him. His eyes are always hidden behind shaded glasses, and there's some part of her that knows why. There's something wrong with him. He's touched by the sea in a way all the stories warn you about. But then again, aren't they all. It seems all they meet these days have lost a part of themselves to the sea. The more artefacts they find, the more manic he becomes. Sam bans Tara from coming ashore after the second. She fears for her around this man. But not for herself, no, there's something inside of her that knows this man cannot hurt her.
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moon-sang ¡ 3 years ago
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Reader left the order before it collapsed and became a gray Jedi, reader is scared to tell Din (Djarin) but he finds out when Luke points it out? ♥️♥️ I would be very grateful if u could do this request 🥹
I Am The Grey ~ Din Djarin x Reader
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Summary: Your past always seems to get in the way of everything, will it get in the way of you and Din?
Warnings: This is rlly just a little angst, but pls do tell me if I miss anything.
Your past still found a way to haunt you. It chased you wherever you went and left a mark on every place you stayed at. People either hated you or feared you, once they learnt the truth anyway….. that’s why you kept to yourself. Shared nothing about your past… you were a closed book. …..much like your Mandalorian companion.
you had left the Jedi order when you were fifteen years old, realising that the Jedi were also to blame for the war, at a young age. No you weren’t against the Jedi, but you felt that not every decision made from the Jedi was filled with good intention, it seems to you you left at the right time… a few years later the council collapsed. Thousands of Jedi you once knew either died or scattered, hiding themselves from the dark depths of the empire. 
You longed to hold the firm hilt of your saber in your hand again, to protect others from the dangers of the galaxy, but you know leaving that life behind was a necessary choice. “Y/n?” The modulated voice breaks you out of your train of thought. Your eyes meet Din’s black, glossy visor. “Mhm” you hum in response. “I feel like I’ve done something to hurt you…..” the Mandalorian pauses for a moment. “You’ve been avoiding me, every time I walk into a room your in you keep your words short and try getting away from me as quick as possible…. I just want…. NEED to know if I’ve done anything.” A small frown pulls at the corner of your lips. “No Din it’s-it’s not you…. It’s me” you whisper the last part. “What?” Din asks, confusion evident in his voice. You sigh… “nothing I’m sorry if I’ve made you feel that you’ve hurt me.. you’ve done nothing wrong.” Without a second thought you walk off.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next few days were rough…. Dark troopers had gotten their hands on the kid, Din was stressed, Ahsoka had refused to train Grogu…. It was all falling apart. On the brighter side you had managed to get aboard Gideon’s ship, Din was determined to get the child back and deep down you knew this mission was just going to work out… but you also felt something was going to be revealed and you couldn’t help but feel a little anxious. 
After winning the darksaber from Gideon, and retrieving Grogu, Din was finally at peace again… you could sense it in his aura, his stress levels slowly falling. Though you could also sense something really dark… it even made you feel cold. “Bo check the scanners.” You command in alarm. Katan raises an eyebrow before checking. Her mouth falls agape, her eyes widen, and her hands clench into fists, once the scanners show what is waiting outside for them. Gideon has a slimy smile painted on his face. “Any moment now my dark troopers will come in here and destroy everyone but me and the child” Gideon exclaims, already declaring his ‘victory’. You, however, had plans of your own, if it meant protecting those you really loved, you were ready to share your secret with Din, no matter how scared you were. You were about to use the force to absolutely destroy the dark troopers beyond the door, but you found….. you didn’t have too do anything. Playing on the scanner was a cloaked figure. His hand slowly moved to his belt and unlatched….. a lightsaber. You couldn’t see the colour from the scanner but, you could almost feel the hum of the saber in your chest, you missed your saber….. your master… but you didn’t miss the war, and the death, it had scarred you. Trooper by trooper the Jedi sliced through every dark trooper. Few of them were destroyed with the force. Seeing him brought back memories you would have rather forgotten… like the disappointment in your masters face as you turned your back on him and walked down the stairs of the council chambers. Slowly slowly anxiety crept back up into your stomach again, as the Jedi got closer and closer…. Until he stood just outside the door. You swallow the lump that had grown in your throat and take a deep breath. “Let him in” came the all too familiar modulated voice. Your fingers slightly tremble. “Are you crazy?” Fennec argues. “Just do it.” Din retorts. Your breath almost get’s caught in your throat when the cloaked Jedi comes into your sight. his robotic hand lifts the fabric off of his head, revealing a young human. His hair was the same colour of the sands of Tatooine, his eyes, they reminded you of someone familiar. “I’m Luke Skywalker” Hearing his last name....it was a punch in the gut, and part of you really missed the braveness of Skyguy. You had tuned out in the middle of the conversation, remembering just how cocky and bold your former master was....and all of a sudden your throats dry. “Y/n?” Your head jolts up, meeting those blue eyes you once knew in another man. “I’ve-...Obi-Wan, he’s told me about you.” Luke creases his eyebrows as he talks. Your whole body freezes, and your chest tightens, He was about to reveal your secret not only to Din, but Boba, Fennec, BO, Cara, AND Gideon..... well maybe not Gideon, Din had stunned him before. “My father taught you didn’t he?” Luke questions a light smile gracing his lips. You could feel Din’s gaze on you, shooting daggers through you even.... you can’t even face him right now.... you should have told him. You don’t answer Lukes rhetorical question. “Yeah, you were a great Jedi” You can’t take it anymore you had to say something. “I left the order before the council collapsed.... please.... don’t call me Jedi when I left a year after being assigned a master.” Your e/c orbs finally turn to face Din, and the rest of the crew. This time you look all of them in the eye. “i’m sorry I didn’t tell any of you, especially you Din..... I wanted to, I really did, it’s just....” You look down taking a shaky breath. “My past has gotten in front of everything and everyone I once trusted... I didn’t want to have to let go of someone else.... especially you.” you focus your gaze on Din now. You gently close your eyes and look down. A warm hand rests on your shoulder.... you head whips up, only to face Din’s visor. He leans next to your ear and whispers. “You will never loose me mesh’la, you mean so much to me, and i’m afraid to loose you, you have me... so relax.” His words melted over you and your shoulders relaxed. He pulled away briefly, and looked at Luke. With a small sigh he says.... “now.... about Grogu.” 
Hope you like it Ione-23
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writingforatwistedworld ¡ 3 years ago
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HEY! I really need some help, but since I don't know many people here, you seemed like a more affordable option.
I was writing about some of the boys from Twisted Wonderland, but when it got to the Malleus part, my mind went blank. He's not one of my favorite characters and I don't do much research on him. Could you give me tips on how to characterize it, please?
Oh God this took so much time...
This is my interpretation of Malleus. You could have a different opinion than me (just saying before someone jumps at me and says that I'm just wrong and messed up and that their cute, cute dragon could never be like that.)
WARNINGS: loneliness, death, unhealthy relationship, idk this whole thing us just a huge outcry for help from him in my eyes
I also did this on my phone so... typos guaranteed.
Relationship to others
Malleus is very lonely. This is no secret. The game tells us very early on that he is being avoided by others. But in my opinion it goes even further. Silver, Sebek, Lilia and his grandmother are the ones closest to him as far as we know (could be that there is another character that isn't released yet). But no, I think there is even a distance between him, Lilia, Sebek and Silver and if you ask me, Lilia is the one who is at fault for this one. Lilia raised Silver as his son and Sebek was also very close to him his entire life. Now think about it, how do they behave around Malleus? Yes, ofc they dare to talk to him and don't avoid him but... what I'm seeing is pretty cold. They aren't those BFFs that we see at the first glance. They are literally servants and admirers. Nothing more. They put him on an unreachable pedestal and don't even try to approach him on an even more casual level. This is where I want to scream at Lilia. He was the one who practically raised these two with how much time they spend with him. Heck Silver attends school with his father! So Lilia is in my eyes the one who created the distance. Had he told his son “respect that one but try to be friends” when he was still young their relationship would probably look very different. That professionalism would always be there but maybe, just maybe, Malleus would have had a true friend. Sebek... I can't really say completely in his case that Lilia is entirely at fault here. The thing is, he has a grandfather. I read somewhere that this grandfather was supposed to be some sort of military figure in the past as well but I can't find it again so I can't say that this is 100% true but if it is then maybe that grandfather made him so obsessed with Malleus. Who knows? But if not, wtf Lilia are you trying to isolate Malleus bc if you did then congrats, your plan worked. Lilia is also another can of worms we need to talk about. Lilia said that he took care of Malleus. Ok great but Lilia also raised Silver and not in the castle where Malleus grew up. Nope. In a village in the middle of nowhere. My man just said "Bye, see u again sometime in the future" to a already lonely person. Maybe Lilia didn't put much thought ij it but... uh... he failed him in my opinion.
Malleus granny? Idk we don't know much about her but I would give her 5 out of 5 stars for the good granny award. Takes over a kingdom again so he can live normally (or something close to that) for once and even writes him letters when she is already busy.
So yeah. And the servants in the castle? Probably not warm towards him as well. Most likely just plain, cold master-servant relationship.
So ofc it's no wonder he accepts Yuu immediately and likes them so much. Imagine, accepting a silly nickname from someone you met once before. He must be starving for affection at this point.
His "haughty" behavior
I would say this is because he never learned how to have a normal conversation. This is bc of two points which the second one is so not 100% secure. One, would you talk casually to the fifth most powerful magician in the world totally normal without fear? And two, here I can't be too sure but I, once more, read somewhere that he has never left the castle before coming to NRC. So yeah, everything he ever did in terms of communication was either cold servant talk which didn't last longer than a few minutes at best and conversations with his family. We don't know much about his parents so.... yeah. Granny was probably busy with the kingdom so... can't be too long those convos...
So yeah... if everything you do is based upon ordering you might come off as haughty and basically weird.
"He is just lonely and in truth he is a fluffy dragon."
I see this kind of thing so many times in fanfic about him which I can't agree with.
No absolutely not. Malleus isn't "fluffy" and "just" lonely. Malleus is a huge possibile threat that can wipe out huge masses of people in a short period of time. Also, do you think that someone who was raised in a way so that they can be a authority in the future would be like your friendly, flower loving neighbour? No, he just likes roses but forget that "friendly" part. We can actually see this in his conversations with Leona. Let's take his ceremonial robes story as a example. Leona was unfriendly, and Malleus retaliated. Not in your typical "you mean so I am mean" way but with trying to intimidate him. Have you seen those eyes and his choice of words? That isn't your typical fight. It's a learned way to get what you want and crush your enemy. (It didn't work on Leona though bc... yeah let's say bc it's Leona and it's a completely different analysis but laziness of mine.) The only way why Malleus behaves somewhat friendly towards the player (and if we look really long at his words they aren't even taht friendly) is because he is, like I already said, starving for attention.
But Veil didn't you just say that it's wrong what he is "just" lonely. What I think is being misunderstood is how lonely he truly is. If I'm saying "just" then I'm talking about someone who is stuck in their room working on something and bc their job js so time consuming the haven't met friends in a while. But Malleus, uh... no. Some meetings, a nice "Hi, how is it going?" is far from the solution. I would even say that it has gone so far that he is a potential danger if someone were to take Yuu away. Need a example? His lab story coat. His tamadochi (is that how you write it in English?) is being broken. Now, it's not a person but we can see how sad be gets over that and most importantly, how attached he is to a thing that was never even alive. A simulation of something alive. A something that would give him the feeling that there is something alive close to him which isn't distant. See the desperation there? He doesn't just say "Oh well, how sad" and then buys a new one. Oh no. He repairs it. And, I never took care of such a pet and I see that some might get attached to it but he rewards Deuce with fricking rare ore. He even asks if that is too little like bro, that attachment isn't normal anymore. Don't give me "He just doesn't know the value of repairing it bc it's a machine." I think that this was done out of great gratitude which can be compared with a doctor saving their patient in a critical state and their family thanking him. For Malleus, Deuce just saved a living being and... how lonely do you have to be to feel that way?
I hope this helped. Have a great day/night!
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ruins-posts ¡ 4 years ago
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Umm, do you write fluff alphabet? could you do it for Sebastian Michaelis from black butler?
It's alright if you don't, sorry for the trouble.
🤍 Sebastian Michaelis Fluff Alphabet 🤍
Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
Sebastian would love to spend time with some of his feline friends with your company, the two of his most favourite creatures on Earth. Sebastian also enjoys taking long strolls along with you, engaging in some deep and meaningful conversation.
He enjoys teaching, and so he'll always be up to teach his s/o something new that they've been wanting to learn or something he feels they should learn. He'll probably end up showing off his skills though.
Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
Sebastian is beyond petty concepts such as physical attractiveness, if his s/o's personality has managed to intrigue and interest him, he will greatly admire that. He'll admire how your personality stands out compared to the other human beings, your unique traits and interests, the way you view the world, and above all, your ability to love a monster like him.
Comfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down?
Sebastian will give you your space to figure out things on your own, but if you require his comfort and support he will immediately rush to your side, providing you with any and every thing you need. He will listen to all your feelings if you're willing to pour them out, he's more than willing to provide you with a shoulder to cry on.
Even though he doesn't understand the complexity of human emotions, he's learned comfort mechanisms over the years.
Dreams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?
Given the current situation, he does not see his relationship with you evolving at all. However, if a miracle happens and the contract does reach an end, he might drag you to hell with him.
Equal - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
No, Sebastian will not see you as his equal or as superior to him. Humans are lowly creatures, and to be honest, you're no exception. He's definitely the dominant one, but he is also very respective of you.
Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
Sebastian has a good amount of control over his wrath, he won't speak anything till he feels it's absolutely necessary. He'll be fine if you aplogise to him, but it's never the other way around. You'll never get an apology from him, he's too proud to say sorry.
Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
He is always aware of the littlest of things you do for him, and he will even try to return your gestures. The return of gestures is mostly done in physical forms, such as hand holding, kisses, cuddles, and sometimes when you're lucky he'll even bake you a few sweets and make you some tea. None of your affections go unnoticed.
Honesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?
Oh dear, he has millions of secrets that he keeps hidden from you. Mostly because they're horrifying and could give you nightmares for days, they're secrets your frail human mind might not be able to handle.
Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
Not really, the only change that came in him after he met you was that he felt a slight amount of love in his cold, ruthless heart, and he was willing to protect someone outside of a contract.
Sebastian usually has no personal problems, even if he did he's perfectly capable of finding the solutions on his own. He'll not want to burden you with his problems.
Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
This demon is possessive of what belongs to him, and so he absolutely won't stand it if someone's trying to steal you from him, they will be annihilated.
Kiss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
There's no questioning Sebas-chan's kissing skills, he's excellent. He'll always leave you craving for more. His kisses are the most passionate, rough and yet gentle.
The first kiss was probably planned out by him, even though you were oblivious to it. He took you out for a peaceful evening walk in the gardens, and it naturally happened in the flow of the moment. The two of you leaned in till your lips met, and he pulled you closer to him deepening it.
Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
After the very first kiss that the two of you shared, Sebastian would tell you that he holds some amount admiration for you and that does not consider you as just another pest human. That's it, that was his confession.
Marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?
Sebastian doesn't think that marriage is necessary for you two to become closer, but if you want be wedded to him, he will gladly do it. The function won't be a grand or an official one, just the two of you simply declaring your vows to each other.
He'll only marry you after his current contract is over, though.
Nicknames - What do they call their s/o?
You'll be called regular nicknames such as 'darling' or 'my love', but his favourite is surely 'kitten'.
On Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
This butler is a master of masking his emotions, nobody will get even the slightest of hint that he's in love with somebody. Though when he's alone with you, he'll allow himself to be vulnerable and show how much he loves you quite freely.
PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
Sebastian won't be very affectionate in public, and will prefer to keep his relationship a secret to maintain his 'perfect butler' image in front of people.
He's won't mind occasional hand holding and kisses when nobody is looking though.
Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
He's simply one hell of a butler, but I'm pretty sure he can give you a glimpse of heaven, if you know what I mean ;)
Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy?
Quite romantic. He'll romance you all he can in his free time. He's an affectionate demon, in his alone time he's always in physical contact with you in one way or the other.
He'll study through human romantic gestures for you, even though he finds them silly. But as long as you're happy, he'll do anything.
Support - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?
Yes, he will support you unconditionally. And trust me, if he believes in you and says you can do it, you can. He won't give you false hopes and motivate you to do things that are beyond your capabilities.
He's willing too help you if you ever need it. It's a pleasure to him when he's the reason behind your success.
Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
Sebastian will leave that up to you. If you like routine, he'll stick to it. However, if you believe that you need to try out new things to spice up your relationship, he'll do that as well.
You'll have to specify what exactly you want to do to spice it up though, ask and he will bring it to you.
Understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
He can read human emotions to some extent, but he won't be able to figure out what exactly is bothering you. If you're vocal about it, he will absolutely help you put. He's always putting in effort to understand you better.
He's a demon, empathy is something he absolutely will not feel. A tiny bit of sympathy might arise, but don't expect him to be empathetic.
Value - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?
After his young master, you are his second priority. You hold an important position in his life, but he will never put you before his young master. He's bound by contract to him, after all.
You are the only one who can make him feel the slightest bit of emotion, filling his heart with a strange warmth he has never experienced. Being a demon he must consume souls as food, and other than that, you're the other thing important in his life.
Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
Being a demon, he doesn't require sleep, but he does love to lie down and watch you beside you as you sleep. The sight of your chest falling and rising rhythmically and your peaceful face fills him with a peaceful feeling. He only wonders what sleep feels like to humans.
And he loves to coddle you while you're fast asleep. He finds the sight rather cute.
XOXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?
Sebastian is fond of expressing himself through physical touch, so a certain amount cuddles and kissing is involved. He won't admit it but he misses your touch when you're not around.
Kissing you is one of his favourite things to do. The sight of your flushed face and heavy breathing after he's done with ravaging your lips fills him with pride.
Yearning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?
He'll try to lose himself in his work, and even seek the company of his beloved cats. He actually won't miss you unless you're going away for too long, and in that case, secret visits are guaranteed.
Zeal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of?
Yes, you hold an important place in his cold heart, and he's grown rather fond of you. He'll go any lengths to keep you with him and protect you, because you're the only one who he's willing to make himself vulnerable to.
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officialscaramouche ¡ 4 years ago
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ayo feel like doing a gorou confession fic for me? pretty please with sprinkles on top (you know that fucking tiktok)
Ofc Pizzato anything for u my dear 🥰
Pairing: Gorou x gn!reader
Warnings: slight angst
Word count: 1,969
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You heard a couple friendly knocks on your office door, eyes glancing to the clock to see it was a little past noon and you knew exactly who it was. “Come in,” you chime, putting down your pen and stretching upwards with a smile.
“Helloooooo!” You hear as the door swung open, Kazuha flaunting an envelope between his fingers. “Letter time!”
You sweep to your feet and give him grabby hands. “Give it to me!” He chuckles and places the thin paper into your hands. “Tell me who it is already,” you giggle as you rip it open and slide the letter out.
“No,” he sighs, rolling his eyes. “I keep my promises.”
You quirk and eyebrow before you fold open the letter. “Even if I bribe you with dango?”
Kazuha smiles. “Even if you bribe me with dango.”
You grunt and groan but it quickly stops when you unfold the letter, reading the contents.
Good afternoon, cupcake, it starts. You blush at the pet name. I hope your day is going as well as mine. I’ve just won the office lottery! I’m going to ask for more snacks in the break room. That way, everyone benefits too! Specifically though, I want more sakura mochi! The ones you made for us were delicious. Share your recipe? :3
I adore you, your secret admirer.
You squeeze the letter to your chest and squeal, your face warm from blushing and your heart pounding against your chest. “Oh, Kazuha, whoever this person is, I really wish they’d come up and confess!”
Kazuha tuts and wiggles his finger. “But then the mystery wouldn’t be there anymore.”
“Screw mystery!” You squealed, gazing down at the illegible and scratchy handwriting, the mysterious stains and fur all over the page. “I’m ready to hear these words in person.”
Just then there was a knock on your door and a quick turn of the knob, one of the top brass leaning against your door frame. “Good morning, Chatty Cathy’s,” sang a familiar voice and ear twitches.
You wave while Kazuha bows, hiding the letter behind your back. “Good morning, General Gorou.”
The tail behind his back wagged discreetly as the two men share a knowing glance. “Kazuha,” the general clears his throat. “May I speak with you?”
The samurai nods his head and gives you a little wave as he walks out the door. “Bye boys!” You sing, tucking the letter back into the envelope and putting it away.
The next day, as routine, a little past noon you heard three friendly knocks on your door. You excitedly put your pen down, closing your ledger and standing out of your chair and onto your feet. “Kazuha,” you grinned. “Come in!”
He pushed the door open with his back, lugging a big box with some plastic sticking out from the top. “I’m just a mule to you guys aren’t I?” He groaned, lifting the box up and onto your desk. “This is ridiculous.”
You stood on your tippy toes to try and peek inside the box without being obnoxious. “What is it?” You hum, getting more and more restless.
“Your letter, what else?” He kind of snapped, letting out a deep sigh and rolling his eyes. “I wish he’d confess too. That way I don’t have to carry these things.”
You pulled back the top of the box that was just out of your reach. “Here,” pushing your hands away, Kazuha tore the box apart to expose a giant basket full of goodies and flowers. “The letter.”
Kazuha snapped the taped-on letter from the plastic and handed it to you. Wasting no time at all, you rip the envelope open and unfold the letter.
Dearest [Y/N], you’ve pierced my heart like an arrow through a target and I simply cannot get you off my mind. I heard from the grapevine that you wish for my confession. …Maybe I shall do so in the near future? It’s not that I do not want to be yours, but rather that you make me quite nervous. Still, we see each other for terribly brief moments but these moments are the most precious to me. Hopefully I can muster up the courage to finally tell you how I feel. In the meantime, please accept these treats and toys imported from across the globe. My favorite are the dog-shaped biscuits.
Your shy admirer.
Looking up from the letter you find Kazuha stuffing his face with some chocolatey cookies from within a tin box labeled ‘Fontaine.’ “Are those good?” You ask, reaching in and stealing one.
“Mhm,” Kazuha hums, taking a bite out of the one in his hand. “I’ve never had Fontaine chocolate. I guess the rumors about being the best were true.”
You melt under the sweet taste and crunchy texture, thinking that if your crush’s letters had a taste, it would be like this. “This is so nice,” you sigh, eyes sparkling as they gaze upon the basket. “Do you think he’s going to confess to me?”
Kazuha stares out the windows of your office that peer into the rest of the building, watching a certain general spill water on himself and the resistance leader. He takes another bite of a cookie. “Maybe.”
You squeal in delight and spin around in joy. “My heart’s beating so fast! I hope he does it soon or I’ll explode!”
Kazuha chuckles and playfully shoves you aside. “If you explode, I’m eating all of your snacks.”
“No! They’re mine!”
Weeks— almost a month— go by with no further letters. Kazuha stopped coming by, whether at noon or otherwise. The only knocks you got were visits from Kokomi about the budget or from other soldiers carrying reports and receipts from spending. Your heart ached at the sudden lack of contact, wondering if you had done or said something wrong.
Maybe your eagerness was intimidating and this mystery man just wanted someone to flirt with without commitment. Maybe he got bored of you. Maybe he didn’t want to talk to you anymore.
Regardless, you wanted to try and spark it back up in case you’ve stepped on some toes without realizing. That night when you got home, you tossed the ingredients for sakura mochi into a bowl and got to mixing.
The office ate everything you brought before lunchtime rolled around. With such great success, you had confidence that he’d reach out to you tomorrow, if not today.
But alas you were left in silence once more, leaving your heart to crumble and ache. You were quick to recover, considering you never met the guy— let alone knew his name. But you had no time to be worrying anyway, because in a couple of days one of the squads were returning from the front lines and you needed to factor in medical costs. Apparently they took a hard hit when Sara Kujou showed up with her samurai. Kokomi was depending on you, and you didn’t want to let her down.
You spend these few days really crunching the numbers, making sure that every wounded soldier would get the basic medical necessities with some left over for any miscalculations. With every i dotted and every t crossed, you stuffed your report into a fancy envelope and handed it to Kokomi. “Thank you [Y/N] for your hard work under such a sudden timetable.” She thanked, tucking the envelope under her arm. “The team should be arriving tomorrow, so I will be submitting this for review immediately.”
You bow respectfully and offer your thanks for praise. “It’s no problem at all, Her Excellency. I was given ample time to prepare the balance sheet.” You begin to turn when you’re stopped once again by her.
“Before you go,” she smiles softly. “Would you mind helping out at the infirmary? We’re short handed right now with the sudden intake of Delusions.”
“Of course, Her Excellency. I will be there whenever you need me.”
You weren’t specialized in medics but you had helped around often enough to know the basics. And anyone could become a master at immediate medical attention after doing it so many times.
The flood of gurneys was a little disheartening to see, but you were still thankful for all that they do for the greater of the country. It must be scary being at the front lines, but everyone knew what they were signing up for.
You catch sight of Genera Gorou and Lord Kazuha chatting with Lady Kokomi before you were assigned to a batch of wounded soldiers, feeling a little bad for harboring ill feelings toward the young lord for disappearing. ‘You could’ve at least told me that you were leaving,’ you thought as you rinsed the injured area.
“I can take over from here,” the head medic stepped in, slipping on a new pair of gloves before getting a closer look at the soldier before you. With most of everyone patched up and recovering, the medic team was able to take control of the infirmary once again.
You wash your hands and check the clock. A little past noon. It’s funny how at this time you would’ve waited with bated breath for a couple of knocks. But not anymore.
You step out of the infirmary and find Kazuha and General Gorou sitting outside on the benches there. “Oh, hi boys,” you say surprised.
Kazuha grabs and shakes your hand. “Thank you for helping out our soldiers,” he says seriously.
“Oh, it’s not that big of a deal,” you mutter. “I do this all the time.”
A calloused hand pushes Kazuha’s away and shakes your hand firmer, harder. “No, [Y/N],” Gorou says with a sort of oomph behind his words. “These are my men…my family. They would be suffering if not for your help.”
You look to the side uncomfortably, a little put-off by the tension in the air. “And that’s why—!” Gorou continues, suddenly eight decibels louder. You hold eye contact with the general, his face darkening into a deep red flush, his eyes glassy and ears twitching. He squeezed your hand harder and shut his eyes. “M-My C-C-Cupcake!!! P-Please let m-me take you on a date!!!!”
Kazuha winced at the loudness of his friend, covering one of his ears but still smiling nonetheless. The people walking by stared and mumbled, but it didn’t matter as you felt your heart pound against your chest. You felt your eyes well with tears as now your face flushed red, the general cautiously opening his eyes to see your trembling lips and pathetic pout. “A-Ah! [Y/N], don’t cry!!”
You tug on his hand hard, pulling the man into your arms and squeezing him tight. You sobbed into his chest, hearing and feeling how frantic his heart was beating as well. “You idiot!” You shout into his battle-worn chest. “Don’t disappear without telling me…”
Gorou caressed the back of your head and chewed on his lip, his tail drooping with guilt but twitching with excitement for being in your arms. “Did I…scare you?” He whispered tentatively, choosing his words carefully.
You pull away and wipe your eyes, Gorou watching you closely and holding tightly onto your waist. “I thought you got tired of me…because I stopped hearing from you.” Gorou frowned and cupped your face, thumbing your cheeks gently. “I even made sakura mochi and I didn’t—”
“You made sakura mochi??!??!!! Is there any left?!?” Gorou’s jaw dropped. He let you go to turn and run to the break room, halting before running back to embrace you once more. “Heh, uh…” he chuckled nervously. “I’d actually…rather hold you like this…”
You couldn’t fight the smile that spread across your cheeks, flushing your body against his chest. “That’s okay,” you giggle. “There aren’t any left.”
You had no idea that his ears could flatten sadly like that.
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saintone ¡ 3 years ago
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So i just thought of an idea for a fic, but i don't have the time to write it but I thought i should just share it, or at least make some hc. Feel free to take it or continue it!
Death is the only Ending for the Scum Villan!
Or: Death is the Only Ending for the Villaness x Rehincarnation Shen Jiu Au!!
(u ready?)
Shen Jui should have known better, but it seems that through every life and in every decision, he is, above all, a fool.
When he gets adopted at age fifteen, due the intervention of a long lost friend (more like, friend who abandoned him), Shen Jiu definitely wasn't hoping for a happy ever after. He also wasn't expeting the blatant hate he recieved from his three brand new snobby siblings.
It's nothing he hasn't lived before, though. Kids bullied each other in the orphanage and Shen Jiu was well know for his backstabbing tendences and his sharp tongue. Chores being forced on him wasn't nothing new, what were kids for after all, in the eyes of greedy adults running these establisments just for the public funding they stole? And starving, he doesn't think there was ever a time in his life when he wasn't starving.
So, nothing new.
For the further ire of his new brothers and sister (specially that brute, who seem to had it with him for no reason sisnce the very first moment he laid eyes on Shen Jiu's pale face), he keeps on living. From beggar to young master, working his way between whispers, taunting looks and the punishment of his new father whenever he breakes a little lord's nose. He was used to this, he would tell himself. Some things hadn't changed, but now he had proper clothing, heating, a bed and the posibility of a future awaiting fir him that wasn't diying on the streets of jail. So with these convictions as his daily motivation he makes his way through High School, gets accepted to college, finds an aparment (the dirtiest nick he has ever seen, and that's speaking because Shen Jiu has seen a lot. Courtesy of his older brother). And finally, finally Shen Jiu breathes.
Just by coincidence he hears other students talk about a game, by a struck of (bad) luck he realizes, the Villan shares his name.
He doesn't know what urges him to give it a test, but Shen Jiu tries. The thing is bloody easy. He wins it in one go. That's until he gives 'Hard Mode' a chance, and Shen Jiu realizes that probably his name is cursed, because in every parh the Villan only dies, and dies, and dies.
He doesn't know when he falls asleep. He doesn't even realice how he wakes up. But Shen Jui's cursed fate is playing again: now he's back to a toxic household, with characters disturblingly similar to his siblings, a setting too similar to the game, and a death sentence, looming over his head with every step he takes.
Maybe, Shen Jui thinks, death won't be so bad. But he can't give Liu QingGe the satisfaction.
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Ready to play?
Adopted child of the Cang Qiong family, before the real son, Shen Yuan, returns to he household the day of your coming of age, recieve a marriage proposal from one of the five main characters to win the game!
Yue QingYuan, the Crown Prince
Liu QingGe, younger brother
Mu QingFan, older brother and heir to the Cang Qiong family empire!
Luo BingHe, former slave, halfling, now knight if Cang Qiong
Zhuzi Lang, noble, secret magician, and leader of the Merchant Guild
Failure to archieve a romantic ending results in death!
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