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storiesofmyhead · 20 days

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Chishiya x Reader

Summary: Chishiya gets jealous when Arisu tries to bring Y/n with him to open the safe

Warnings! Kissing, Jealous!Chishiya, use of Y/n

Word count: 1367

“Chishi, I’m tired. Can’t we just go to bed.” Y/n whines.

Shaking his head, he glances over to her. “Not right now. Remember the plan.” He says in a ‘you didn't forget did you’ voice.

She groans, throwing her head back in annoyance. “But-”

“An hour tops. And then I’m all yours. Sound good?” He says knowing she couldn’t refuse.

“Fineeee.” She drags out following Chishiya out of the room.

Jogging to catch up with his fast strides she grabs his hand, lacing their fingers together.

“So I’ll ask again. Who thinks Aguni should be leader?” Niragi says in a cocky tone, his gun resting on his shoulder.

Taking a small step back, Y/n hides behind Chishiya. The nervous gut feeling she gets from Niragi unmatched.

An takes a small breath, before raising her hand.

“This is not a democracy.” Mira huffs. Content with An’s answer, Niragi moves over to Mira, his gun close to her head.

“But I think it is, isnt it. You can vote however you want right?” He says though it wasn’t an invitation to vote how everyone really wanted to. So Mira slowly brings her hand up at Niragi’s threat.

“And how about the former number two over there. What do you think?” Remaining silent he raises his hand.

No matter what everyone really thought, they all knew the power Niragi had over them right now.

“And what about you two? Hm?” Niragi now moves closer to Chishiya, his gun raised, flashing his eyebrows at Y/n.

Chishiya bordley raises his eyes to Niragi, not saying a word as Y/n’s grip on his hand becomes tighter.

“Chishiya~ You’re not lookin’ down on us, are ya?” He says his gun now parallel to his side as he takes a few steps towards the two.

“Yall morons in the corps.” Niragi now angrily steps toe-to-toe with Chishiya, causing Y/n to gasp slightly, as he wraps his arm around her waist pushing her behind him.

Niragi chuckles at the protective movement of Chishiya, switching his gaze to Y/n quickly before landing back on Chishiya.

“Those eyes of yours piss me off sometimes, you know that?” His gun pointed straight at Chishiya’s head, though he remained calm only slightly shifted back. “You really think you’re better than us, don't ya?”

Chishiya puts his two arms up in surrender, before bringing the left one back down around to Y/n’s waist, his right hand still in the air.

“I vote for Aguni to be the leader.” He says, his voice slightly joking, though Niragi doesn’t seem to care. “I’m pretty sure that’s what you want to hear, don’t you?”

Scoffing, Niragi takes a big step back. “Well let this be a reminder of how you should act in the future.”

Nervously Y/n’s empty hand plays with the bottom of Chishiya’s jacket, as Niragi’s eyes move to her. Raising one eyebrow, she raises her hand as well.

Head turning towards a scared or shocked Arisu. “Why are you lookin’ so freaked out? I thought I told you to give me an answer.” His gun is now pointing straight into Arisu’s chest.

Though as Niragi taunted the poor kid, Y/n’s ears were filled with sweet nothing’s from Chishiya. He could feel her nervous tendencies behind him, so bringing her in front of him, he knew that whispering to her would cause her to focus on him and his words, nothing else.

Sitting in Kuina’s room, Chishiya sat in an armchair at the end of the coffee table, with Y/n by his side as she was growing tired. Her clinginess intensing with every second she stayed awake.

“First Arisu will infiltrate the royal suite. Then he’ll search for the safe, and steal all the playing cards inside.”

A worried look on Arisu’s face. “And how will I get the code?”

“Don’t worry about that.” He replies looking down at the coffee table. “Ill let you know when you’re near the safe.” He slides a walkie-talkie to Arisu.

“I sure hope you’re right.” He says with an unsure look on his face. “Im taking Y/n with me.” he states causing everyone to look up shocked, Chishiya with a glare. “For precautions, you know just in case the walkie-talkie doesn’t work.” He shrugs.

“No.” Chishiya glares, Y/n stands nervously shuffling her feet behind him.

“Why not? You’re sure of this plan right?” His eyebrow quirks. “Unless there’s something you’re not telling us?”

“Fine.” He growls, his eyes darkening. “But you get caught and drag her into it. I’ll make sure sleeping with those bodies in the dumpster.”

Sneaking into the office, Y/n can hear Chishiya’s voice on the walkie-talkie. Her eyes darted around, nervously as she knows the actual plan, well she knew the actual plan. Now that Arisu brought her along, she didn’t know what was gonna happen and that made her nervous.

Punching in the code, the safe beeps signaling that the code was wrong. Arisu now scared, his eyes wide, pulled at the safe hoping it would open.

“It’s not opening.” He pulled some more. “Chishiya.” His eyes looked over his shoulder at Y/n to see her taking steps back towards the door, her focus on him.

“Chishiya! You there?” He spoke again.

Y/n watched as Niragi, Aguni and their goonies walked into the room, their eyes falling on Y/n before she pointed to Arisu.

“Ya, I really gotta hand it to you. You got balls.” Niragi taunts.

Y/n’s eyes quickly found Chishiya, as she ran over to him. His clm exterior unbroken though she knew he was relieved by the quick kiss he placed on her temple as she hid her face in his neck.

“You’re safe. I’m right here. Don’t worry.” His whisper’s filled her ears, as she focused on his voice.

Slightly pushing her away, his arm falling to her waist. “Go back to our room. Ill be there in a few minutes.”

Nodding, she places a kiss on his cheek, before running off to their room.

Snuggled in under the covers, she watched the door, waiting for Chishiya to walk in. Finally after what felt like forever, the door opened.

Smiling, she watches her close the door and shrug off his white jacket, placing it on a chair, before pulling off his shirts as well just towing that on the ground in the pile with their other dirty clothes.

Her eyes fell on his bare body, though no muscles showed he was still slightly toned. Opening her arms, Chishiya smiled tiredly, lifting the cover and sliding in. Wrapping his arms around her hips and resting his head on her chest.

“ ‘m so tired.” He mumbled.

Giggling, she nodded. “Me too. We can go to bed now though baby. Just me and you.” Lifting his chin up she places a kiss on his lips.

Moving to pull away, his hand stops her as it slides to the back of her neck. Placing his lips on her’s roughly, she gasped slightly not expecting it.

Smiling into the kiss, she pulled away not out of air. “What was that all about.”

Chuckle slightly placed his head back on her chest. “Stupid kid, changing my plan. Made me nervous. I told them that he forced you along, but I didn’t know if they’d believe me. Was scared that Niragi would do something to you.” His voice muffled at the end as he buried his head in her chest.

Eyes wide, Y/n sat silent at his confession. Chishiya was never good with words and the fact that he said all of what he did was surprising.

Sighing happily she places a kiss on his head. “I love you.”

“ ‘m love you too.” His voice muffled once again, though she knew what he said, a goofy smile on her face as it was the first time he had ever replied.

“ ‘m so proud of you.” She mumbled into his hair, placing one more kiss before letting the exhaustion take over.

#chishiya shuntaro #aib chishiya #chishiya x reader #chishiya alice in borderland #nijiro murakami #alice in borderland #aib #chishiya x you #shuntaro chishiya

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storiesofmyhead · 22 days

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Alastor x Reader

Sumary: Angel Dusts sister also being Val’s biggest star, who also just so happens to be Alastor girlfriend.

Warnings! Sex, Hazbin Hotel, Kissing, Valentino

Word Count: 1400

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“Al ya know I-” She scolds, but is interrupted by a call. Holding up a finger she picks up the call noticing Val’s name as the caller ID.

Alastor quirks his eyebrow annoyed by the interruption, as he stares at Y/n’s expression as it becomes annoyed. He can hear the yelling coming from the phone.

“Ok Val. I understand. I'll be right there.” Hanging up the phone, Y/n sends Alastor an apologetic smile, placing a kiss on his nose before she moves to leave the hotel.

“Wait, wait, wait, Y/n.” She hears Charlie’s voice yell.

Rolling her eyes she ignores her.

“Y/n you can't leave! Angel already left, not you too.”

“I’m sorry Charlie, but I have too.” Her accent similar to Angel’s as she speaks.

“But-”

Y/n doesn’t answer, only closing the hotel’s door in Charlie’s face.

“Now try and sing, with your mouth stuffed like this you siren slut.” The sinner growls from above her. His hand on the back of her head, as his cock gags her.

Feeling a presence behind her, her skirt is flipped up as the man behind her laughs. “No getting out of this one without your precious little voice.”

Moaning, she feels herself now filled up from behind. Eyes wide, they roll back, but before she fully dissociates, she notices Charlie slip into the room.

Ripping the man’s hand out from her hair, the man yells. Standing up, she shoves the other guy back as his cock slips out of her.

Throwing her robe on quickly. “Charlie!” her feet quickly shuffle over to her. “What are you doing here? You need to leave. Now.” She hardly mutters.

“Ahhh, Miss. Morningstar. To what pleasure do I owe.”

“Sorry to interrupt, but I am here to get my good friend Y/n here a day off.”

Eye’s widening, Y/n shakes her head quickly. Though Charlie seems to ignore it.

“Oh is that so~” Val says, sending a look at Y/n making her cower.

“Y/n can I speak to you in your dressing room for a moment.” Val growls, his teeth clenched.

“Yes Val.” Her voice, quiet and weak.

Val and Y/n walk over to her dressing room and Angels run over to Charlie begging her to leave.

“You think you can get little miss princess of hell to get you out of work?” He yells. “HUH!”

Yelping, Y/n backs up. “Of course not Val. I didn't even know she was coming.” Frighten Y/n hits the back of her dressing room.

Slapping her face, she whimpers as he growls, moving his face closer to hers. “Get her out of here, or else, I’ll have Angel working double time. And for you, you won't ever leave this place. Got it?”

Whimpering, she nods. “Yes Val.”

Scrambling out of the room she moves quickly over to Angel and Charlie. “Leave Charlie. I’m serious.”

“But-”

“LEAVE!” Y/n interrupts her yelling, pushing her out of the building.

Charlie’s lips quiver, before walking out of the room.

“Good job, Y/n. Now resume filming, you too Angel Dust.”

“But you said-” Y/n points at him only to be interrupted.

“He finishes this film and he’s done. That was our deal, now go before I change my mind.”

“I’m not above a love to cash in.” Angel backs up to the bed behind him. “Another lover underneath those flashing lights. Another one of those ruthless nights.” His body laid out on the bed, a frightened look on his face. “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.”

Cutting over to Y/n’s set, her body sways towards the camera. “I shoulda guessed that this would happen.” Her voice smooth and luring. “I should have known it when I looked in your red hot eyes” Flashing a grin to the camera, her teeth sharp, as she crawls over to it. “Spewing all your red hot lies” She screams, but due to her siren abilities it didn’t come out as angry, only alluring. “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.”

“What’s the worst part of this hell, I can only blame myself.” The siblings sang, red smoke covering both of them.

“Cause I know you’re poison.” Angel sings on one side of Valentino, “You’re feeding me poison.”

“Addicting to this feelin’ I can't help but swallow up,” Y/n sings from the other side of him, sliding down his side as if on a pole. “Your poison.”

“We made our choice and~” The two fall onto a bed filled with money. On Angel’s side laid two girls, and one Y/n’s side all she saw was Alastor, though she knew he wasn't there, sighing at her imagination she sat up, Angel following. “Every night we’re living like there’s no tomorrow.”

Sniffing up the coke that laid in front of her, Y/n stumbles off.

“Ahhhhhhhhh~” Her voice flows out loud as Valentino stands behind her pushing her onto a bed full of men, holding up different sex toys.

“Anyway you want me baby.” Angel sings. “That’s the way you got me I’ll be, yours~”

“Our stories gonna end with us dead from your poison~” Their voices clash together.

“I got so good at being untrue.” Angel sang as he was tied up.

“I got so good at tellin’ you what you wanna hear.” Y/n sings her voice hypnotizing the man in front of her. “I disassociate~” She sings only to be interrupted by another man dropping her in the water tank that waited for her.

“Disappear~” Angel sings, hsi eyes tired. “Yeah-Yeah-Yeah.”

(Im to lazy to do the whole song, so heres the end)

“Poison.” Y/n whimpers, locking her dressing room. “Im drowning in poison.”

“Im fillin up my glass, But it’s always hollow.” Angel sings notices Y/n on her balcony across from him, tears in her eyes. They both look down at Val who’s with Vox.

Vox sends Y/n a smirk before disappearing.

“Full of poison, I'm sick of the poison.” Angel slides to the ground staring at his sister as she falls apart.

“Wish I didn’t have him to live for, tomorrow.” She finishes, tears leaking from her eyes.

Groaning Y/n shuffles her feet into the hotel, before flopping onto the couch.

“Y/n!” Charlies voice echos.

“Go away Charlie.” Her voice mumbles out, the face shoved onto the cushion.

“But-”

“Just go AWAY!” Y/n rolls her eyes, standing up, her hair still slightly damp from the last shoot, as she makes her way towards the stairs.

Knocking on Alastor’s radio shack, she is met with a mumbled ‘Come in’

She pushes the door open, closing it behind her.

“Al~” Her voice comes out smooth and in the sing-song tone that she normally uses when she wants something.

“Yes darling.” He replies not looking up from all of the buttons that laid before him.

“Can is sit with you while you do your broadcast?”

“Mhm.” He hums, patting his lap.

Smiling, Y/n shuffles over, straddling his lap before nuzzling her head into his shoulder.

“Why is your hair damp?”

“Stupid shoot.”

Alastor’s eye twitches before he begins to rub her back.

“I’m not so fond of you working for him.” He hums, not trying to start an argument as this was normally how all of them started.

“I know, Al. But I have no choice. He has my soul, there’s nothing I can do about it.” She sighs.

‘I know something I can do about it?” A smirk find Alastor’s face as he begins his broadcast.

Listening to him talk, his voice lulls her to sleep quickly.

Walking into Val studio, she spots Alastor talking to Val. Quirking her brow she walks over to the two of them.

“Hey. What are you two talking about?”

“Ahh, well, Alastor here has pardoned both you and your brother.” Val sneers.

Eyes widening, Y/n head snaps over to Alastor.

“He has given me four of his souls in trade for both of yours. How sweet.” He sneers once more.

“Pleasure doing business with you.” Alastor says his normal grin pronounced on his face.

Squealing Y/n jumps into Alastor’s arms, placing kisses all over his face.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She mutters over and over again.

“Anything for you, darling. Anything for you.” He smiles, a genuine smile.

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storiesofmyhead · 22 days

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Alastor x Reader

Summary: When Alastor's wife goes out on a shopping trip, only to remember it was extermination day.

Warnings! Swearing, Hazbin Hotel, Use of y/n

Word Count: 876

Humming the doe walks down the sidewalk looking into each window of every store, deciding whether they were worth going into or not. Though as she began down another part of the sidewalk stores began to close. One after the other, sinners nailed boards up on their windows and locked their doors.

“What the fuck is going on?” She mutters, her horns growing bigger every store that closed.

Growling she rolls her eyes and begins to make her way back to the hotel.

“So much for a shopping day.”

Turning back around, the walk back to the hotel begins.

“AHHHHHHH” A scream interrupts the once silent town.

More and more overlap each other. Quickly Y/n searches the sky, her eyes widening at the exterminators that now fill the sky.

“Shit!” She yells now breaking into a full sprint back to the hotel.

“Ahhh, Hello sinner.” An exterminator drops in front of her, stopping her.

Taking a step back, Y/n’s eyes fall on the weapon the exterminator holds out in front of them.

“Seems as if it’s your time.” They giggle. “Again.”

Antlers growing, Y/n’s eyes dilate, as a giant grin as sinister as Alastor’s grows onto her face. The exterminator seems to hesitate at the now growing figure of the sinner before them, but they continue anyway.

Giggles erupt from Y/n’s chest, causing the exterminator to stop. “You ruined my shopping day. And now you threaten me.” Her grin grows deeper, her sharp teeth now on full display. “I believe you owe me an apology.”

The exterminator tries to stick their ground, letting out a weak chuckle. “An apology. Sinners don’t deserve apologies.”

“Oh.” Her eyes darken. “Ok.”

“Charlie, have you seen my darling Y/n?” Alastor’s voice interrupts her conversation with Vaggy.

Charlie jumps slightly at Alastor’s sudden appearance before humming in thought. “Actually, no. I don’t recall seeing her recently. Sorry.” Charlie gasps. “I hope she’s okay. It’s extermination day.” Now worried Charlie pulls Vaggy up. “We’ll help look for her. Come on V.”

Alastor nods, narrowing his eyes at the ground, trying to think if she had mentioned anything before.

Before Charlie and Vaggy have the opportunity to leave to look for Y/n, the door to the hotel slams open. Revealing the exact person Alastor had been looking for.

“Al.” She whimpers, dropping to the ground.

Alastor quickly moves to Y/n’s body that lays motionless, except for her chest that softly moves up and down at each breath. Moving her head to his lap, his eyes search her body for any injuries, finding small scratches and bruises, lifting her cardigan that he had so graciously given her he revealed a giant gash on her side.

Behind him Charlie and Vaggy move to help, but are stopped when loud static noise fills the space around him.

"̵̨̺̻͇͖̖̫̪̫̗̩͕̀S̴̛̞̭͚͆̾͆͑͐͒̇̅̊̚͝͠t̸̺͔̞̥̻̊͜a̴̡̡͙͋̅̓̓̐̏̈̐͝y̴̰̤͓̣̫̱̯͉͔̫̙͓͈̻͙̔̆̉̒̆̒̊͐̚͝.̶̢̲̤͔̞̩͚̱̭̭̱͕͖̋̀̎̄̇́̈́̽ ̵̡̡̰̲̜͓͚̦̲̭̼̤͙̜̩̂͐́̊̀̉B̷͚̲͓͎̏͒́̇̅́̕a̵̡̬̱̙̙̰̮̹̋̋̆̆̎̐̀̑̔͐̾͘͜c̶̨̼̱̼̫̰̥̤̳̏͑̉̀̎̈́́̃͆̉̓̀͘͝͠k̷̛̻̖͍̬̖̗̩̝̫͈̏͑͋́̒͊͌͛͘̚͠"̵̛̝̜̭̙̄̇̐̐̓̊̎̂͑̌͘ͅ He utters, his antlers growing large, as his shadows cover both him and Y/n before they disappear from the two girls view.

Her eyes fling open at the sting on her side. Screaming her body tries to move away from whatever was causing her the pain, only to not move an inch.

“ALASTOR!” She screams.

His hand lays on her head as he rubs her ears. “I know darling.” His voice emitting more static than he meant for. Clearing his throat he speaks again. “I’m almost done. Just one more.”

Her whimpers echo in his mind. As much as he loved hearing others' pain, this was the only situation he hated it.

“Done.” He smoothed down Y/n’s hair, allowing his shadows to put away all the supplies he was using to dress her wounds. Now although she could heal without them dressings, the provided a safe barrier so they wouldn't reopen.

Her eyes finally found his face, only to see a frown in place of his usual grin.

“Al.” Her voice comes out as weak, as she watches him sit back down next to her. But no matter how many times she had said his name he wouldn't look at her.

“I’m supposed to protect you. Never let you get hurt. I f̸̥̦̖̝͇̗̯̪̳̪̩̘͙̊́̒ȃ̶͍̺͈̩̒̈́̎̾̃̾͛͑͝ī̴̧̧͖͓̙̟̙͊̄̅̾̀͊̊̕̚͝l̷̺̯̳̤͖̪̩̪͗̎̃͌͛̀̄̋̒́̆͋̿͘ẽ̶̮͚̣̊̏̐̑͐̃̎̾̊̾͛͋̅͘ḑ̴̘͖͚͎̠̪̱͇̅̈́͑̈͑ ̸̧̞̱̝͚̤̱̘͖͖͉͊͗̏̍̈́̆̽́͒͘̚͜y̶̭͕͍̰͋ǒ̵͈̦͇̝̲̻̀͋͗̆̈́́͊̀̿̽͠͠u̴̡̺̭̼̞̘̭̭̲̣̮̣̞͗͌͐͋̅̋̔͂͜͜.” His voice broke in static at the end.

“Al. Please look at me.” She begged, lifting her hand to his face turning it towards her. “You didn't fail me. I left on my own. It was my fault.”

“No.” His eyes wide as he quickly leaned towards her. “It’s not your fault-”

“And it’s not yours. Ok?” She smiles. “Now get in bed. I’m tired.” She yawns, moving over, only wincing a bit at the gash on her side.

Shaking his head, Alastor shrugs off his jacket, laying it on the back of the chair he had been sitting on before. Lifting up the comforter, he slides under it and softly pulls Y/n into his chest. Cradling her, one arm wrapped around her waist and one arm wrapped around her head playing softly with her ears.

Humming Y/n nuzzles her head deeper into Alastor’s chest, her tail wiggling around in content, causing Alastor to chuckle as it moved the blanket behind her.

“G’night” She mumbles sleepily, before finally letting the exhaustion take over.

“Good night, my love.” He smiles softly.

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storiesofmyhead · 24 days

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Alastor x Valentino Worker!OC

Warnings! Smallest of small mention of sexual abuse like only saying she works for Valentino.

Plot: Angel begs Charlie to let his friend Malice to stay at the hotel. Only one problem is the Alastor seems a bit hesitant to let the girl in. Once Alastor sees the girl, though he acts as if he doesn't know her, she seems to know him. And well too.

Word count: 1250

"Charlie darlin' please." Angel Dust begs his accent coming through thickly. "She needs a place to stay. I know you don't know how Val is, but I do and what's she's going through right now is something I've gone through. So please."

One look at Angel's face and Charlie knew she couldn't say no. Sighing she nods.

"Of course, she can stay. But she needs to go to all of our meetings." She says sternly to Angel, but that didn't last long as a nervous smile broke through. "If she wants too of course. No pressure. Ok bye!"

Angel pumps his fist in the air, having a little celebratory dance break.

Knocking on the door, Malice patiently waits outside of the hotel. Tapping her foot on the ground, she knocks once more, wondering if she could just walk in or if she even needed to knock.

She thoughts were interrupted by the door finally opening to show a man. Or well deer? He was dressed in a red suit, his hair two different shades of red, with soft-looking ears sticking straight up on the top of his head. And that grin. That grin had already implanted itself in her mind. The sharp teeth that he showed. Was it meant as a kind gesture? Or was it meant to scare others?

Anyways all those thoughts he quickly disappeared when a sense of Deja vu fell over her.

What was so familiar about the deer? Had they met before? Surely not. She wouldn't remembered someone as hot as he was.

"Hi. I'm Malice. I'm looking for Angel Dust, is he around here, sweetheart?" She smirked, batting her eye at the man.

Watching as his eye twitched a bit, his grin still there, though his teeth seemed to bite down harder on each other.

"He is. What did he do?" The small amount of static in his voice seemed to have flipped a switch in her mind.

Furrowing her eyebrows, her eyes drift down to the ground, before flying back up to his face as she gasped softly.

"Alastor?" She breath out.

She watched his eyes narrow a bit, though his grin never fading.

"Ahh so you know me from my radio broadcast. Not name know my real name you must be a real big fan." His voice comes out skeptical almost as if he was trying to convince himself.

Reaching out to touch him she stops herself remembering his boundaries. No matter how many times he had told her before that it was alright to touch him whenever she would always pause and hesitant before actually doing so.

"It's me. Malice." She said now searching for any recognition on his face. "You don't remember me. Do you?" Her body deflating and her voice becoming dull, as the disappointment sets in.

Letting out a deep breath. "Please Alastor you have to remember me. I've waited years to finally see you again. This can't be what I've waited for all this time. Just lie to me at least. Tell me you know me. Tell me that you remember." She sniffles a bit, though tries to compose herself not wanting to fall apart in front of someone who doesn't recognize her.

Ears twitching Alastor's eyes soften a bit at the now sadden girl in front of him.

"I apologize for the inconvenience, dear." Eyes falling to the ground, the girl shakes her head.

"It's quite alright mister. I'm truly sorry about that. You must just look like someone I used to know on earth." She pauses now looking up with a smirk. "I could give you something for your troubles." She lifts her brow a twice.

Alastor's eye twitches once more, before stepping aside letting her take a step into the hotel.

“Malice, Sweetheart!” She hears Angels distinctive voice yell out. Her head turned towards his voice to see him standing tall arms wide open.

“Angel!” She squeals running up to him, jumping into his arms as he spins her around.

She giggles as he places her back down, going into conversation quickly.

Unnoticed by the two Alastor stands behind them, his grin slowly dropping as he watches the two stand close together.

Malice can feel the static limiting from him, sending a shiver down her spine as all of her hairs stick up.

“Ŝ̶̨̰̟͈͌̾̒͌̂̂̔̉̔͠ͅt̵̛̛̻̣̓͑̉̉͆̓̀͆͠͝ȩ̵̪͇̩̃̃̓̈́͛̌̈́͌̑̕͠͝p̸̢̛̛̛̰̹͍̺̣͚͎̥͉̣̣̖̟̊̀̋́̎̒̋͑͋̌͘ ̷̙̟͕̓ä̵͎̫̼̤̐̏͛͗̀̒̕w̵̡͚͚̺͔̦̦͍̻̪̯̱̩̓́̌̅̃̎͋̀̕͝͝á̵̡̨̭̭̟͍̤̩͇͉̋̒̄̌́̾̎̉͒̋͗̇͝y̷̙͓͖̺͕̟͊ ̴͙̼��͍̱̈̈́̃͆̈́͊̋̉͑̿̊͒̔̋͘f̶̧̯͔̜͇͈͚̟͇̮̠̣͑ͅr̸̙͑̌́̂̀̿̈́̈́o̵̩͎̻̳̺̤̮͉̻̐̒̂̀̾͘m̴̛̼͔͍͖̭̔́̀̔̉̅͝͝ͅ ̴̨̹̰̞̦̟͓̮͉̩̙̭̩͜͝ͅḧ̸̨̨̭̺̖͚͉̼̬̭͚̤͇̦́̓͆̈́̔̅̍̀̈͝͠ę̷̹̦̟̯̮̽̍̈́̏̓̽̊̚r̸̪̅̄͆̔ ̵̢͔͉̍̓͠͠r̷̛͙̙͕͇̙͔̮͓͖̱͇̹̘͚̣͒̅͑̎̂̄͐̎̚͠i̸̧̛̹̺͓̩̹͊̄͜g̵̠̰̳̔̓ḧ̴̤͙̘̰̥͕̗͈͕͎͚͈̻̓̑̾͐̆̔̈̐̈́̒͆̈́ͅẗ̷̢̤̫́ ̸̢̥̱̲̜̜͛ǹ̶̢ͅo̵̢̡͔̝̱͚̺̖̠͒͜͝w̴̪̬͕͎͖̝̰̅̿̓̈́̃̎͛̇͊̀̕̕.̸̨̫̹͍̼̩̥͝ ̵̬̦̤̲͕͓̦͈͓̗͐́̑̋͐͐̃̄̈́̕̚͘͜ͅO̶̧̱̪̙͓͚͕̾̿̒̀̇̆̒̽̀̾̌̀͘͜͠r̷̰͔͇̞̫͇͉͎͈̲͒̓͑͜͝ ̸̢͉̓̎̍͂̑̈̾̎͠s̴̱̲̣̗̼̻͉͖̣̓̃̄͂̀͋̓͜ỏ̶͍͆̔̇̒͊̃̏́ ̵̻͔̹̭̙̞̬̲͔̱͚̥̩͂̽̋͒́͜h̴̢̢̧̛̛͎̲͍̲͎̲͎̻̗̙̋̊͂̔̊͊̎̾̌̀͘ȩ̴̲͈͍͖͑̓̊̑̍̃͘̕͝l̶̦̥̬̙̺̉̔̔̀͘p̴̨̢̣̯̙͖̞̭͕̘͉̔͑̃̒̑̐̌̿̿̃͆̚̕͝ ̶͉̥͕̓̿̓͐̔̎m̷̛̮͖͇̘͉̯̳͋̽̒̏̋̀̒̿̌̀ͅę̵̛̯̮̬͚̳͖̼͉̌̃̽̅ͅͅ.̴̧̛̟͉̯͙̼̻̳̗͚͛̆̔̐̂ͅ ̷̮̞̊̈́̓́̿͋̄͆̽̿̚̕I̶̢̡̱̩̲̫̠̩̗̲̜͗͌̍͒̏̾͂̌̈́͘̚͜͝ ̵͕̺̗̤̖̫̉̊̇͛̃̾̉̓w̴͖̩̅̀̈́͌̌̀̓́͆̚͝i̶̘̒̇̓ḷ̴̡̧̡̡̛͖̭̥͈̗̦͕̘͉͊̓̎̈́̍̈́̑̀̒̽͌̓̈́͠l̶̪̖̥͉̜̯̰̤̺̖̦̝̈́͐͗̎͌̚ ̶̨̡̰͔̠͎̳̖̺̬̙̩̈́͊́͒͆̽͒̅͗̕͜͜k̸̢̘̪̞͖̇̂̑̽̏̀̑́̀̌̔͛̕͝͝i̶̥͓̩͍̾l̶̢̧̜̮̜͖̦̲̝̞̱̬̺̭̀ͅl̷̤̿͑̅̃̐̋̿̿̎͒́͋͝͠͝ͅ ̴̨̢̡̛͙̞̩͇̝̠͍͕̱͔͎͌́͋̀̈́͑̊͑̂̾̌y̵̛̘͍̤͈̠̠̞̗̠̳̟̣̫͎͕̓̉͗̅̀o̸̼͍̠̾̈̓̈́͑̍̔̀̌͊̌̎̚͠ų̸̛̗̤͈̭̞̯̙͚͙̟̫̊̾̃̋͌̋̀̽͌̑̋̎̕̕ͅ.̶̖͛̽̅̚͝”

Turning around the two notice Alastor’s now grown horns that now lay pronounced on the top of his head. Angel takes a large step back, keeping his arms out in front of him making sure Malice stays at a good distance away.

The static noise soon dies down to nothing as Alastor’s horns disappear once more. His smile returned to its natural position.

Though Malice had noticed the presence of the rest of the hotel guests, Alastor seemed to not.

Charlie stood with Vaggy, jaw dropped. Angel hung on husk for dear life, while he stood shocked. And Nifty was unmoving, holding her knife displaying a recently impaled bug that she had found.

Clearing his throat Alastor goes to speak, but is cut off.

“You know who I am. You lied to me. You acted as if you didn’t know me!” She pauses, taking a breath. “How could you!” The tears swelled in her eyes. Alastor’s heart squeezes at the thought of being the reason for her tears.

“Once again I apologize, my love-” Though he is cut off once more.

“No.” She says sternly, stepping towards him, placing a finger on his chest. “You don't get to call me that.”

He sighs. “Malice. I apologize for lying, but you must hear me out.”

Charlie quickly pushed everyone out of the room before getting out herself, giving the two alone time.

“What is there to say, Alastor? I have waited years to finally see you again. Years! And what do I get! Nothing! The moment I died I was glad. Because that meant that I would get to see you again. I asked around everywhere, but no one would give me a true answer. Always saying ‘You don’t want to go near him’ or ‘He disappeared a year ago’” Her chest heaves. “The one person that would give me an answer was Val.”

Alastor’s eyes widen at the name, realizing his mistake his arms wrap around her waist pulling her into his chest.

Feeling her tears start to soak his chest, he lets her sob. “I gave up everything to see you again. And what do I get? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Why Al. Why.” Her cries grow harder.

Though he doesn’t say anything, Malice could feel his regret.

Feeling her body grow weaker, she lets the exhaustion kick in, as Alastor picks her up holding her bridal style.

“Sleep darling. I will protect you.” His voice coles at her, as he places a kiss on his forehead. Letting his shadows take them to his room, he places her down on his bed.

Stepping away he moves to leave the room, but is stopped by a small voice.

“Please don't leave, Al. Please don’t leave me again.” She begs.

Sighing he turns back, shrugging his coat off.

“Alright, my love. I promise. Never again will I leave you.”

The bed dips as he slips in, under the covers. Pulling her into his side, her body once tense, now relaxed, nuzzling in, as she lets sleep take her once more.

“G’night, Al.” She mumbles.

“Goodnight, my love.”

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #alastor the radio demon #alastor x oc #alastor x reader #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor x you

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storiesofmyhead · 4 months

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Treech x mentor reader part 1/5

PART 5 IS IN THE WORKS READ THE REST 🤬🤬🤬

The one thing you had not expected was to be swarmed with your fellow academy students in a hall listening to a drunkard.

You sit between coriolanus and Sejanus, staring at a large screen displaying the 10th annual hunger games as Casca Highbottom, the creator of the games speaks on what is to happen.

“The prize is a bit different this year. The top performing students will each receive a tribute, only one, and which ever tribute… performs the best, will receive the prize, winning is set aside but will be taken into consideration…”

You could see coriolanus tense up next to you, every person in the room knew but never spoke on his situation. Out of anyone he was the one who needed the money the most, to pay for his life, his sisters, and his grandmothers. Sejanus looked ill, you knew that his father, most likely had bought him a tribute already.

“It’s gonna be fine, out of everyone I know, you could get a tribute to perform..?” You try and offer comfort to coriolanus. He turned to you still looking somewhat constipated and tried to offer you a tight lipped smile

“Thanks y/n… I really do hope so.”

“No problem coriolanus.”

“Now, oh excuse me Miss arachnid. Here’s announcing which tribute, will go to who.” Called Mr Highbottom

“Tribute 1….”

You could no longer pay attention. Would you be a top performing student? At best you were just above average and your parents would never buy you a tribute like Sejanus’s parents would

“Tribute 2 male!… Sejanus Plinth.”

Now he was really looking sick, you saw Coryo turn to Sejanus speaking quietly in his ear only for Sejanus to look even more upset murmuring something inaudible back.

That’s something you wouldn’t expect to see, Sejanus and coryo, whilst civil weren’t bestfriends. Especially on Coryos part. It’s strange, and yet, somewhat they click automatically. Sharp whispers were coming from Arachnid and some other students over Sejanus, ‘poor guy.’ You thought leaning back in your chair..

“District 7 male… Y/n L/n.”

Oh?

Oh.

Now that’s surprising. you were a top performing tribute. You took in the image of the boy, he seemed older, 17 or 18? He wore a bent out of shape hat and had glassed over eyes, he looked ready to scream or cry. His hair looked matted and curled, He had deep dark eyes, and squared shoulders from working in the woods, his hands were tightly fisted as he stared around at all of the others from his tribute.

You felt, pity, pity for the boy, the boy who’s your age and is now going to fight for his life, his district partner appears and looks even worse, her eyes red rimmed sniffling and crying as she’s marched up the steps to the stage, she’s Plinys tribute?

A couple tributes later and somewhat even getting worse for snow, he received district 12s female tribute, Lucy gray Baird.

She came to the stage wearing a rainbow dress, looking... calm. Her hair was a dark wavy mix, her skin a deep olive and she looked like a performer.

“What is she wearing… is she some sort of clown?”

Suddenly there’s screaming coming from the screen as Lucy gray sharply moves putting a snake down one of the girls backs.

Snow jumps up causing Clemensia to jump back away from him. He stared in awe at the screen, ‘maybe he does still have a chance..’ you thought glancing between him and the screen.

You stare at the screen as she lays still on the ground after being smacked by the mayor and left.

singing?

She’s singing.

She’s.. performing.

Snow was smiling, he has a performer, he has a chance still. All the other students were whispering in awe at the songbird.

The ceremony is swiftly bought to an end with the appearance of the games maker, Dr Gaul.

I look at snow, he’s looking around suspiciously, strangely, ready to stand up and go, but go where?

I look up at him, he stares back at me gesturing me to follow, I stand up smiling gently as sejanus before making my way to Snow.

“I’m going to the tributes trains arrival, come with me.” He says leaning in slightly.

“You really do want to win huh..”

“I have nothing left to loose.”

I nod. Determined. My tribute would be there too, maybe there’s an opportunity? Maybe he could win? I don’t want to see him die.. or have his blood on my hands. The prize seemed so small now compared to someone’s life.

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Treech x reader part 2/5

PART 5 IN THE WORKS

Omg cl didn’t expect to write two parts in one go😭

He was stupid. Snow had to be the dumbest academy student to enter the school. And now you were really regretting following him to meet the tributes.

As the train pulls into the station at least twenty peacekeepers are stood guard holding large guns with a determined yet, scary look on their face. As each tribute got off the train you began searching for your tribute, treech. The district 7 male.

You saw the district 3 pair, district 4 pair, and then eventually the district 7 pair. Lamina was being held up by a peacekeeper as she was ready to collapse from tears and exhaustion.

“Hello? Treech?” You call moving carefully over to the pair. He turns to you, his clothes seemed even more rugged and dirty, his hat placed tightly on his head, his eyes surrounded by deep dark bags, but the most noticeable feature was the look of hatred smeared his gorgeous face his hands still tightly clenched.

“What is some like you doing here?” He spits out glaring down at you moving to stand in front of Lamina protectively.

He’s got spunk, that would help him survive.

“My name is y/n L/n, I am your mentor. My job is-”

“I don’t need a mentor. I don’t need you.” He interrupts staring at you in disgust.

I raise a brow in suprise. Ouch. He seemed even more exhausted then before, I look over his shoulder seeing snow speaking to Lucy gray.He seemed to be more successful then you, reaching out to offer her a rose.

“I know you don’t like me, but in the end I’m not going to just, let you die. I’m going to help you, I swear.” I raise my hands to show I mean no harm.

“Did they tell you to say that? Try and make me nicer.” He rolls his eyes not meeting your eyes.

His face seemed to sour even more as three peace keepers appeared, two grabbing Treech, and another grabbing Lamina dragging them to a transportation van. He gets to pull away, fighting the arms of the peacekeepers as they manage to push him into the van.

I take a step forward but snow catches my arm.

“Wait.. wait until they all board and then..”

“And then?.”

“We’ll get on”

He says, a look of severity covers his pure face. Once the peacekeepers bring the male tribute from 12 into the van, snow grabs your arm yanking you to the van helping you in before the doors slam shut.

“You’re a prick, a stupid prick.” I murmur into snows ear as he stands in front of me shielding me from the tributes.

“You lost? Get in the wrong van?” One of the taller male tributes speak up, reaper was his name, you remember Clemensia being somewhat pleased with receiving him.

“No.. no I am in the right place.” Snow speaks up confidently straightening his back, his eyes meeting the tributes as he looks to Lucy gray.

Immediately the boy lunges grabbing snows collar, the other tributes rallying him on to kill us, do something to us, you could feel the vomit rising.

“What about the girl, she deserves it too.” Coral from district four snarls out rising to her feet, what surprised you was not snow defending you, but treech. He moves letting go of the roof of the van coming face to to face with coral.

“She’s my mentor. Don’t try it.” He snaps putting a hand on her shoulder forcing her to sit back down.

“I wouldn’t either, we do that we all die, he’s my mentor, I’ll need him” Lucy gray speaks up throwing daggers to reaper, who looks exasperated and lets him go.

You sigh in relief, god. If the tributes don’t kill snow, you will. You will chop his dick off.

Suddenly the van shakes, coming to a jolting stop.

“Why’d we stop?” the district 12 male calls out, but before anything could be said next, the van is tipping, dumping the tributes out and into some kind of a cage, no. A zoo.

As you crash land you feel a weight on top of you winding you.

“What the hell?!” You cry out shoving the mass of you, treech rolls away, landing on his back.

“What the hell prat!” He snaps sitting up grabbing his hat, he rises to his feet shakily looking around.

“Where are we..” he mutters turning to you, and offers a hand.

“Aren’t you a gentleman.” You quip sharply taking his hand and rolling your eyes.

“I don’t have to be.” He snarks.

You still hold onto his hand as you look around, “the zoo..” you whisper out.

“I’m sorry the what?” He says following your gaze to the bars.

“It’s.. well it’s where the tributes are taken and stored for the people in the Capitol..” you answer moving towards where the crowd of people stood.

“Wait. So.. we are like… animals?” He says pulling you backwards.

“… I suppose you are..” you answer turning to face him, his eyes are glassing over again, he was scared. For the first time since meeting him in person he didn’t look angry, or tired. He looked like a boy.

“It’s gonna be ok, treech I promise your gonna be ok.” You say giving his hand a squeeze moving closer to him.

“You don’t know that. You’re not going in the arena..” he sharply whispers before inhaling. “Who is that..”

You follow where he is looking only to see, Caesar flickerman, harassing poor old Lucy gray and snow.

“Well look over there! Another academy student. Hello! God can they hear me, hello! You.. yes you!” He begins to nag us to come over.

“Listen this is good, this is really good, if we do the interview especially now with him it’s going to look good for you and you will get some support in the games and from the public.” You say gently pulling his hand and moving it to take his arm.

“What are you doing?” He turns his nose up scrunching his nose as you take his arm.

“We need to act friendly, look I know you don’t like me, but we need to make an appearance that will please the people.”

“What about Lamina?” He says turning to look at his partner.

“Her mentor will be here soon, I promise you Treech she’s going to be fine.” You say trying to offer a comforting smile.

You move closer to where Mr Flickerman is stood with his microphone.

“Ah yes! If it isn’t the lovely vivacious Y/n L/n! Now how did you get in here with your little tribute!” He smiles flashily waving the microphone in yours and treeches face.

“Well, I went to meet my tribute.. and we ended up here!” I try and give a smile which comes out crooked.

“And what about you treech! That was quite a look you gave the camera at the reaping! Now, my question for you is your from the lumber district aren’t you?” He smiles cheekily and snarkily at treech.

“Yes, yes I am. I chopped wood every day with my father for almost 10 years.” He smiles warily turning his gaze to you as he checks if he’s performing properly.

You give him a small smile in return trying to give him confidence.

As Flickerman continues to harass Treech until he gets somewhat bored, he then turns away, not saying goodbye and heading to the next tribute.

You lean closer to treech to whisper into his ear, he takes note and moves slightly closer to you.

“I’ll bring you some food later ok? And water. Enough for you and Lamina ok?” I murmur before leaning away.

“That’s.. nice. Thanks.” He replies solemnly looking towards where Lamina was sat alone crying to herself.

“I am.. I am sorry, treech. I really am.” You say frowning as Lamina sits miserably.

“Me too, I’m sorry for being such an asshole. It’s just, it’s hard.” He says back stepping away from you. “I’ll see you later then.” He nods at you jogging towards Lamina.

Two peackeepers enter the cage, one grabbing you, and one grabbing snow, taking you out of the cage.

@ch8mpion here queen 😍

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storiesofmyhead · 4 months

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Treech x mentor reader part 3/5

PART 5 IN THE WORKS READ THE REST OF MY BOOK 🤬🤬

HEY SO URM 3 PARTS ONE NIGJT?? ALSOOO THIS IS THIS IS THE SECOND TO LASF PART AND WILL BE SUPER LONG.

Once the academy ended the amount of food you bought was, small. Barely even a meal. Stuff stolen from the academy and off your own plate, which snow, had given you that idea as you watched him do the same, pocketing food for Lucy gray.

“This is stupid.”

“You’re stupid.”

Snow answers back amused by your expression.

“We can’t just bring them scraps! They need proper food.” You snark holding up the tissue wrapped sandwich. As you approached you could see some students already at the zoo muttering and giggling amusedly over the tributes.

As you approached you spotted treech, sat next to lamina on a bench in the far corner.

“Treech?” You call moving closer to the zoo kneeling down.

He turns his attention to you, before turning to lamina checking if she’d be ok, as she gave no response, he sighs standing up coming over to you.

“What are you doing down there?” He says amusedly

“Getting you water and food.” You roll your eyes standing up handing him the flask and the wrapped food.

“There’s barely enough for one.”

“So?”

“What about Lamina?” He says frowning.

“I’ll bring more later I promise, but that’s all I could get for now.” You say looking over to Lamina as she sits solemnly.

“So.. how good at you with an axe” you say shifting back and forth on your feet.

“What? Oh.. for the games?.. I’m ok, never used it on a person, only on wood.” He shrugs continually chugging the water in the flask.

“Hm.. so… would you say your-”

Immediately a crash, and bloody screams were heard as one of the tributes grabbed her mentor and started attacking her.

Immediately three peace keepers stood up from their posts raising their guns and firing at the tribute, bullets ricochet off the bars firing widely everywhere.

You couldn’t help the scream you let out backing away in fear, Treech turns to you reaching a hand through the cage grabbing your arm.

“It’s ok! Your ok! It’s fine.. you’re fine.” He cries out slowly down your steps before you fall.

He immediately grabs your arm in a funny way through the bar turning you away from the sight.

“I’d.. go home.. ok? Go home rest and come back later when this is all done. When.. the bodies are gone.. you’re gonna be fine y/n..” he nods worriedly letting go of your arm.

You nod gently, taking a few steps back trying not to look at the body. Snow however appears next to you grabbing your arm.

“Cmon. Let’s go y/n.” He says exhausted as he pulls you away from the zoo.

You turn back trying to see treech but he’s returned to his seat beside lamina looking even more worn out then before.

It was late in the evening when you came back, the zoo had no visitors and most of the tributes had sat down looking exhausted, apart from the occasional cough from Dill, there was not a single sound.

In your arms were two bags of food, and three bottles of water, enough to get treech, and Lamina through the night and morning.

“Treech?… treech come on!” I hiss out.

“My arms are hurting…” you hear movement and suddenly there’s Treech stood in front of you by the cage.

“You actually bought us stuff?” He whispers stunned at the sight of large amounts of food.

“It’s for you and lamina, I thought you both could use some and I did promise didn’t I?” You smile pushing it through the gates to them. Treech slowly reaches out, taking them from your hands carefully as if scared you’d change your mind and snap at him.

He quickly takes it handing a bottle to Lamina and a pack of food, she looks up at you slowly, sniffling and wiping her eyes.

“Thank you…” she whispers out before choking up again.

You smile back turning to treech. “Listen, tomorrow you’re all getting rounded up and taken to the arena to look at it and discuss strategy. Whilst you’re here, discuss strategy, do what you have to do. Make friends..” you whisper grasping the bars of the zoo.

“You’re sure.. it’s hard, there’s no one here who seems even interested in me.”

“They are, I’m sure of it, there just.. nervous maybe?” You offer out an answer only to get a scoff back.

It’s silent for a moment, your gaze goes to where wovey is sat leaning against her tribute partner, Bobbin.

“I do feel bad.. I mean.. wovey is so young..” you mutter looking in defeat at the small girl.

“You never know, she might pull through, tiny but mighty.” You chuckle as Treech makes a large hand gesture.

“Well I’m hoping you pull through and win.” You smile at him nodding your head.

“Thanks I guess. Well, I guess I’ll be seeing you tomorrow? Don’t try and sneak in the cage again. They were going to kill you” he says looking into your eyes with a frown.

“I won’t! Promise.” You smile taking your hands from the cages bars. “Try and get some sleep treech,.” You mutter as you move away giving him a silent wave which, surprisingly he returns it.

As you approach the arena running up the steps the first thing you saw was the tributes, all lined up based on there district and gender. District, then Male and female. You spot snow leaning close to Lucy Gray whispering in her ear, you hadn’t seen him since the last afternoon when the tribute was shot.

You spot treech stood nervously adjusting his hat looking around solemnly as more mentors arrive.

“Miss me?” You joke moving to stand next to him. You look him up and down noticing he’s much less tired today and has gained colour back in his cheeks.

“No.” He answers shortly. He nods to Reaper.

“Where’s that girl? His mentor?”

“Who clemensia? I.. huh. I actually don’t know.” You say curiously looking around at everyone.

Suddenly the gates open and peacekeepers guide everyone into the arena, as you begin to move in, you turn back to look at snow only to see Lucy Gray clutching tightly onto his hand.

‘Not bad snow, not bad..’ you think as you glance to Treech who’s shoulders immediately tense up.

Immediately the arena is scene, and it’s huge. The first thing you notice, is there’s not a single place to hide. Not one.

“Here, cmon let’s go look around.” You say to treech grabbing his hand pulling him into the arena properly.

“Don’t drag me..” he snaps but, he doesn’t pull away though, as you continue to drag him through the arena.

You stop pointing at a large rock.

“That’s the cornocopia. It’s where there will be weapons, and all kinds of stuff.” You say simply. “There will most likely be an axe too so there’s something you’re familiar with.”

“Oh.. right.. there’s no where to hide though?” He thinks allowed looking around.

“You can climb right? Look, up there. If you can-”

There’s a load boom before you can get your final sentence out.

“Oh fuck!” You cry pulling treech backwards as rubble and the arenas roof begins to fall.

“What the hells happening!” Treech shouts over the noise wrapping an arm around you pulling you away from a piece of rubble.

A plane, an enemy ship, falls through the sky and crashing into the centre of the arena, Treech pulls your hand dragging you from the rubble, but not fast enough. Before you can even blink, a piece of brick smashes into your head knocking you to your knees.

“Shit y/n! Y/n oh my god your bleeding… your head.” He gasps as he tilts your head up pressing his hand onto the wound.

“I’m.. I’m fine. I’m fine..” you try and utter feeling your brain because to mix and become fuzzled.

“Treech you need to get out of here.. you need to run…” you choke out.

“No no way! And leave you?” Treech pulls you up wrapping your arm around his neck. As he begins to manoeuvre you out of the arena.

Within a few minutes you could feel fresh air on your face as you make it out of the arena, many tributes and mentors stood outside staring shocked at the rubble falling.

Before you can blink, a peacekeeper has grabbed you and is supporting you as two begin to drag treech into the transportation van.

“Y/n?! Help her god damn it!” He shouts as he’s slammed into the van.

Time begins to blur and warp as you open your eyes again only to see your apartment walls.

Erm so next part will be out soon but I may or may not have accidentally deleted a chunk of it 😌 @ch8mpion

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storiesofmyhead · 4 months

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Treech x reader part 4/5

no way. FINAL PART IS IN THE WORKS NOW. 😊😊

Your head was buzzing as you attempt to make it towards the zoo.

Snow came to see you, he’d snuck away from the hospital and told you he had a plan, he wanted Lucy Gray and Treech to have a treaty, an agreement. No fighting between the two.

You agreed to talk it out with Treech, you didn’t want to have cause any issues between the tributes but right now, there was no time, and no choice, there was a night, one night for an opportunity.

“Treech? Treech?” You call no longer caring about the volume. You needed to find him.

“Y/n you shouldn’t be here, your head…God it looks awful..” he mutters approaching the bars reaching a hand through to touch the stitching.

“Careful… careful..” you say gently as he reaches out to touch the wound. “Listen, everything about the game has changed, everything. In the games, no matter what happens. You can’t attack Lucy Gray, no matter what happens, or who you’re with, you don’t swing.” You say grabbing his wrist that had his hand pressed to your head.

“What? What do you mean?” He answers nervously, pulling his wrist out of your hand and instead takes your hand in his.

“Snow, he’s made a deal, he has a plan, I don’t know what but, it buys you time ok?” You say squeezing his hand nervously.

“Ok.. ok I promise.” He says firmly leaning closer to you at the bars. “She’s gone.. Dill, her disease got to her before the game could..” he murmurs.

“Oh my god, I.. that’s awful poor Reaper..” you whisper staring at treech. He nods gently staring at where reaper was laid on the floor.

“Your gonna watch the whole time? Right? The whole time you’re gonna watch me in the game?” He says nervously seemingly even more pale, younger even without his hat.

“I promise, my eyes will be on you and only you the whole time…”

The distance had gotten even smaller as you realised how close to Treech you had gotten. His eyes drifted to your lips and back to your eyes leaning closer.

You took the hint leaning in as well before gently, and delicately placing your lips onto Treeches.

“Didn’t expect to kiss a Capitol..” he murmurs as he pulls away from you. Breathless and holding onto the bars.

I could feel my eyes water, I really don’t want him to die. “Don’t die. Please, please don’t die treech.” You plead, letting go of the bars moving away from the zoo.

“I won’t. I won’t I swear ok? You’re gonna be ok. I promise you I’ll be fine.” He calls out letting go of the bars. Stepping away from the zoo.

The next morning, you sat closely to Sejanus, watching him carefully as he bounced his leg.

“What’s the matter Sej?” You ask tilting your head as he turns from the screen to you.

“Aren’t you worried? You and treech are close?” He asks sharply.

“Well yeah, yeah! But, I know he will be ok, at least I hope… I know that you are close with.. your tribute but-

“OK PEOPLE! Smile, that’s what teeth are for, and reminder! When your tributes out, please exit the room. Get ready people.” You hear Flickerman cry out getting people into place as he enters in front of the screen.

You offer a nervous smile to Sejanus as the timer begins to countdown near the end, you could see Sejanus tense up swallowing as the screen opens, revealing his tribute, strung up on a pole, nearly dead.

The audience begins to chant, letting out carts of suprise and horror of the site and her, also somewhat delighted. Sejanus throws his chair standing up in a range, screaming at the crowd as he storms out of the viewing.

You take a deep breath watching treech closely as he nervously looks around the arena as the alarm blares signalling The games, Immediately Treech is running to the cornocopia as half of the other tributes flee to the now opened tunnels.

What you didn’t expect was, for Treech to separate from Lamina, and follow, coral and her tribute partner..

You noticed Corals eyes falling onto Lucy gray moving as fast as she could with Jessup clinging to her as they go underground, coral barks out a command leading the two boys down underground.

As they make it to the tunnels, Lucy gray ducks into a small hole pulling Jessup through alongside her. As they make it through Coral begins to pace barking an order to Treech.

“Hey lumberjack, get in there and get her out.” She hisses getting into his face.

He pauses seemingly thinking of an excuse, or some way to get out. “ I’m not putting my head in there.. she could be waiting with a brick!” He snaps back.

He’s sticking with the plan. He’s not attacking Lucy gray. Thank god, you turn to Snow, as the camera pans off of them and onto Lamina into the centre.

“He knows the deal then?” Snow speaks up.

“Yeah.. he does.” I reply shallowly staring off into space. “I think I’m going to go and try and find Sejanus.”

Snow nods watching as you gather your bag and walk out of the room. Where would Sejanus go?

After an hour of wondering around looking for Sejanus with no hope, you walk back to the room returning to your seat turning to Snow.

“Did anything happen?” I ask quietly leaning into him.

“No.. Lamina she cut down Sejanus’s tribute, an act of mercy I think.. Jessups dead, got rabies and attacked Lucy.” he ponders looking at the screen as most of the tributes begin to sleep.

“I see, did anything severe happen? Brutal deaths or.. you know?”

“No. No deaths that were that bad.”

Snow however began to tense as he noticed that Dr Gaul was asking for him.

“Will you be ok?” You ask as he stands up.

“Keep an eye on Lucy for me, I’ll be back soon.”

A few hours later, snow comes storming back into the televised room grabbing your wrist.

“We need to go.” He snaps pulling you out of your chair.

“What? Wait but.. Treech-”

“You’re gonna see him in person in just a second.” He snaps glaring at you as he drags you through the halls into the streets.

“What do you mean? What’s happening? Snow?”

“Sejanus broke into the arena, he’s trying to give some kind of funeral for his tribute.”

Once you reached the gates of the arena you could already feel the bile rising up in your throat as you watched the gates open.

“This is such a stupid idea, snow…” you snap whispering at him as he pulls you inside.

Once you entered the arena it was dark, pitch black, rubble layed around the entire floor covering it from top to bottom in dust. On top of the pole where Sejanus’s tribute was tied up lay a sleeping Lamina, good. At least she was safe.

You watched as snow approached someone, Sejanus, at the body of his friend and begin to speak to him. You walked further into the arena looking around at the mainly empty arena assuming everyone had moved into the halls underground.

There’s a loud bang, tributes, they were moving fast all at once.

“Snow! Sejanus we need to go now!” You whisper shout as you heard the tributes begin to approach, you had no idea who would round the corner.

Immediately their both rising up and getting ready to leave, before Coral rounds the corner shouting for people to get up and grab the mentors, hopping the gate you and snow make it over but somehow bobbin reaches out grabbing and knocking Sejanus’s over causing him to fall, snapping his ankle in half.

“Sejanus!” You kneel down trying to get him up. As snow grabs bobbin, pushing him down to the ground and hitting him in the face.

Over, and over, and over.

Blood was everywhere. The boys face was flattened as snow continued to slam his fists into the poor boys face.

“Snow enough! We gotta go!” You shout pulling Sejanus up.

Snow turns to you, his face still morphing back from his animalistic rage, as he gets up and starts to help get Sejanus out, Once you reach the gate snow shouts for it to close as we make it out.

Snow takes Sejanus off your shoulder helping him over to a car pulling up, I turn back seeing coral, her tribute partner, and treech. He stood staring stunned, his eyes dark form exhaustion and his hat ripped, his clothes flattened, and dirtied.

“Treech…” I mutter taking a step to the gates as suddenly Snow reaches out grabbing your shoulder.

“We gotta go. We need to get back.” He mutters pulling you away.

I turn back staring at treech as coral begins barking orders again leaving the gate and the exit hallway back to the arena, he lingers for a moment still watching you before leaving the arena again.

The next day the tributes amount has halved, leaving Lamina, Treech, Lucy Gray, Coral, Wovey and her district partner alone.

Entering the main arena was Coral, Treech and her partner looking up at Lamina on her pole. Coral begins to climb one side and Her partner the other, trapping Lamina in the middle.

‘Oh my god..’ you lean forward in the chair watching as treech stands unsure of what to do looking between his feet and Lamina.

Lamina rises to her feet swinging her axe in an attempt to defend herself managing to knock district 4s male backwards.

Suddenly out came Lucy gray holding a water bottle, she quickly dropped it, noticing that the fight was nearly over and quickly ran back to her hiding spot

And then Laminas attempt was futile.

And yet, there was blood, A trident stabbed into laminas stomach leaving her skewered and falling down.

Lamina was out. She was dead. Treech took a few steps forward staring directly at where Laminas blood was pouring out.

Coral then spoke up demanding to find Lucy gray and to get down into the underground, but suddenly wovey came out, slowly and quietly she approached the water looking desperately at it, she begins to unscrew it breaking it open and drinking out of it, and then..

She falls.

(Guys I got lazy so I’m just cutting to the snakes 😋)

Snakes climbed up and around Corals body, swirling over and choking and biting Reaper knocking him and her dead, District 4s boy is dead before anyone can blink, and treech, Treech knew. He knew what they were and he clambered up the scoreboard reaching a height away from the snakes to be safe.

The snakes however when approaching Lucy Gray, did nothing. They swirled around her waist, clinging tightly onto her hips and up her arms.

And then, she sings.

She sings and performs to the snakes of the Capitol.

You can see your classmates tearing up, some gnawing at their nails in nerve. Some just watching in awe.

Before anyone can say anything Professor Gaul storms the room, “Stop. silence. A change is decided, it’s a special occasion. Two winners, only for this game. One female and one male.” She exchanges a look with Snow, something unnerving. Cold. Calculating.

As snow and you are escorted out of the room you turn to him.

“What did you do?” I turn to him my stomach knotting.

“What do you mean?”

“Gaul, she would never let there be two winners, let alone one from what happened with the ship. And the way she looked at you, what happened.”

“I owed you. You came to the arena, you came to the train station, I owed you. I won’t be in debt or let you use me. So I made a deal, two winners. An eye for an eye-”

“What is the matter with you snow are you fucking stupid?!” You snap interrupting him.

“Snow do you understand how stupid this is! You.. oh my god Highbottom is going to kill you… it’s cheating,.. you cheated… what else did you do.. her singing could not of..” you trailed off turning to face him slowly looking horrified.

“The snakes, they react based on scent. I.. look it doesn’t matter what I did.” He snaps turning to you snarling at your questioning.

“Coriolanus snow? Mr Highbottom is waiting for you.” A peacekeeper called.

“Not a word. A word, and I’ll kill you. You’re going to be dead.” He snapped walking away from you turning away.

“Y/n L/n? This way please.” Another peacekeeper called taking you towards the arena.

“Where are we going?” You asked walking next to the peacekeeper.

“The infirmary, your tribute received a serious injury, it’s your job to be there as his mentor and his guide for the game that has just passed.” He answers walking even faster away from you.

Immediately, you made it to a white door. With a note of do not disturb written in bold, the peacekeeper nodded towards you encouraging you to enter into the room.

You take a deep breath pushing open the door, only to see treech sat on a bed, his hat sat in his lap a bandage wrapped around his arm.

“You came to see me?” He quips his voice rasping. “I saw you, in the arena. Why.. why were you there.” He whispers looking up at you.

“Someone snuck in, we were sent to get them out..” you quietly answer moving towards him on the bed, he outstretches his hand and you gently grasp it turning it over to get a better look at the bandaging.

“It’s not that bad, it’s when the snakes attacked and I climbed up the board, I scraped my arm.. I almost bled out.” He whimpers out his eyes tearing up. “Laminas death, that was my fault, I should have spoke up.” “Treech..” I reach out gently wrapping my arms around his head pulling his head into your stomach, stroking his hair as you stood between his legs.

“I won’t see you again, will I?” He murmurs into your stomach looking up at you. “Your gonna stay here, be a Capitol princess and me? I’ll go home a winner I guess, hated, but a winner.” He asks coldly.

“I don’t know you might see me…” I murmur out sitting beside him.

He looks up at you tiredly. “I go home tomorrow, Lucy grays already gone. I doubt it.”

Before you could answer sharp knock sounds on the door, and a peacekeeper enters demanding your needed by Mr Highbottom.

You look back at treech, his hand still clinging onto yours. As he stares up at you. You gently release his hand smiling gently. “I’ll be back, I promise. I’ll be back.” You smile gently walking away as treech watched you his eyes never once leaving your figure.

As you left the schools infirmary, you headed towards Mr Highbottoms office, knocking loudly on the door. “Miss L/n, come in. Now.” You hear his voice grumble, you take a deep breath, pushing open the door and walking into the room.

“Miss L/n” he greets.

“Mr Highbottom.”

“Allow me to ask you something. Did you know.”

You frowned. “Know..?”

“Know that Coriolanus Snow cheated the game, giving Lucy Gray poison and the scent of Gray to the snakes” he spat out turning to look at you.

“No sir… I didn’t.”

“Then I suppose you won’t receive your punishment, however. Of course that means formidably Treech is the true winner, not Lucy gray.” He answers turning his back to you.

FABAHABABA ok. So there’s two choices on how I can go here, and right now I need to decide and write it up, but it can be really sad, or really happy. And it’s up to you what you want 😍. @ch8mpion

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storiesofmyhead · 4 months

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Treech x reader part 5/5

I do genuinely hope that by having some treech content will lead to other creators making some too so there’s something I can read too 😭

Im going to continue the story onto my wattpad 😋 so be ready for that, but this is all that will be uploaded onto tumblr.

“He will kill you, when he returns from district 4.” Mr Highbottom said slowly, gently flicking open the lid to one of his drinks.

“You don’t know that, snow is-”

“Coriolanus snow is always the winner, and now Treech has been declared the proper winner that makes you the proper mentor winner.” He interrupts sharply letting out a nose through his breath.

“And without the prize? If you were to, per se mysteriously go missing or, die. He’d be entitled to the money more than you.” He says almost, amused.

You could feel your blood go cold, Snow, someone you could have considered your friend, your ally at chance, could kill you, or hurt you. And Treech could there for be hurt, if you didn’t come back he’d see it as you abandoning him by not writing.

“And, where is he now?.. Snow I mean.” You say nervously twisting your hands. You look at Mr Highbottom.

“He’s on the train to district 12, but from what I’ve heard, he’s managed to snag a position to district 12 to see his songbird.” He murmurs picking up a pen beginning to write. “You have one opportunity, only one. You can stay here, risk when he comes back having him kill you, or you leave. We wipe your name from the system, the school, your home, everywhere. And you go with your tribute to district 7.” He says putting down the pen ripping a piece of paper and offering it to you.

“What is it.” You reach out taking the piece of paper from his hands, a ticket.

“A one way ticket to district 7, under the guise of you needing to work on something in the Capitol and are now heading back home.” He says looking into your eyes. “One chance, to stop one large risk.” He says simply.

“And if I go, what about my friends? My family? Sejanus?” You worry staring down at the ticket.

“Sejanus’s is on the train alongside Snow, your friends won’t even remember you existed in a few years, from what I’ve heard to, Dr Gaul wants to erase the tapes, erase this years history.”

You frown. Staring at Mr Highbottom. If you go, your safe from the risk of Snow coming for you, your with Treech permanently, but your friends, everyone will be forced to forget your existence.

“And if I go… your certain snow won’t come for me?” You question looking nervously at his face.

“I can’t promise it but, but it buys you time. Enough for you to get old, live a life.” He says turning towards the stack of paperwork on his desk.

“I’ll go.”

It’s quiet, the darkness has enclosed the academy now leaving you alone in the wake of the early morning. You had a small bag packed. Filled with simple clothes, and a few belongings. You were given a cloak covering your face and hair. You turn to look up, on the next floor was Treeches room. By now he’d be awake, considering in a couple of hours he’d be leaving to the train station.

Quietly you clamber up the stairs knocking on the oak door.

“Who’s there?” You hear him call, you take a deep breath pushing the door open.

“You’re here, you came back..” he whispers moving to you wrapping his arms around you. “What did that teacher say to you? You didn’t come back after so I was worried about you..” he says unwrapping one arm from you to cup your face.

“I’m ok treech, it’s just, I have to leave. Leave the academy, leave the Capitol.” You frown looking up into his eyes.

“What? What do you- your leaving? What the hell where are you going?” He says stunned taking a step back from you looking you over as his gaze drifts to your hand where a ticket still sits.

“I’m going to district 7, any history of me here is being erased, I’ll be killed by snow if I.. if I stay..” your brows furrow as you feel tears begin to overflow from your eyes.

“Hey… hey don’t cry.” He reaches his hands out brushing the tears from your face his eyes furrowing. “You’re coming with me to 7?” He says as the realisation sinks in.

“Everything about me here won’t exist anymore. No one will ever see me.. or he’ll even know me.” You say pushing the tears out of your face as you sniffle

“That’s.. god that’s awful.” He says his eyes no longer meeting yours. “So.. you’re leaving now, with me.” He says hopefully his hands going to your shoulders.

“Yes, yes I guess I am.” You say looking back at him, his face had changed since you first saw him, his dark curls no longer matted but nicely styled and neatly resting under his hat. His eyes once dark and cold, were now brighter and warmer. His skin no longer marked from small bruises and injuries but now a tanned olive as it was before.

“You’re staring at me..” he murmurs his hands moving to grab you closer. “Sorry, it’s just, you’re so different.” You smile gently moving your hands to his cheeks caressing them. “You mean I was an asshole?” He says quirking a brow. “No. I mean it, you weren’t! You were just.. scared..” you immediately answer.

“We better go, we have an hour before the train leaves and, you know the way better then me..” he says leaning down to pick his bag up before then grabbing yours. “You don’t have to do that.” You say giggling at him. He rolls his eyes before nodding to the door. “My hands are full, you need to open the door.” He says furrowing his brows. You nod and pull the doors open.

‘This is it.’ You take a deep breath as treech begins to leave through the doors turning to you. “Come on now, we need to go..” he calls to you gesturing for you to follow.

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THE END OMG?? Thanks for the support gang also this chapter is super duper short but yah know what who cares. 😋

@5utumn HUGE THANKS TO YOU FOR UR HELP AND IDEAS AND ALSO MOTIVATING ME TO WRITE <3333

The original idea was snow kills the reader and takes the money leaving treech vulnerable and at risk but icl i was a bit lazy and decided to change it. 😊

Again like I said, I want this story to encourage people to read this and be inspired to read and write more for treech because he’s actually my fav so if you read this, PLEASE WRITE MORE FOR TREECH.

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Draco Malfoy x Hufflepuff Reader

"Draco~" I whine. "Please can we just go back to your room."

"Love, you promised to meet my friends." He sighs, looking down at me.

"I know I just. I'm nervous. What if they don't like me?" I look down. I feel his fingers softly grab my chin and lift it up, his lips softly touching mine.

He pulls away smiling softly. "They'll love you. I promise."

I sigh. "Ok, now let's go before I back out again."

We walk hand-in-hand out to where Draco's group sits in the Great Hall.

"Guys." Draco speaks up, all of them looking up at us. I watch as smiles flood the girls faces.

"OMG are you y/n!" One of them says excitedly, jumping up from her seat and running over to me, wrapping her arms around me in a tight hug. I giggle a bit hugging her back. "I'm Pansy Parkinson and this is Daphne Greengrass." She says pointing to the girl behind her who has a similar big smile on her face.

Pansy glances at Draco to see him with a happy soft smile on his face as he watches me get along with Daphne as she introduces me to all the others.

"So, y/n, you're a Hufflepuff?" Blaise asks.

"Um yes." I say nervously.

"Can you maybe hook me up with Emma? She's one your friends, right?" He says with a hopeful face.

I giggle a bit. "Ya of course. You know, she's looking for a new partner in potions, maybe I could point her your way."

"Really." He says excitedly. "That would mean a lot." I just nod back as he goes back to talking with the boy who I learned was Theodore Nott.

I turn back to see Draco with a genuine smile on his face and wrap my arms around his waist. "Are you having fun, love?" He asks kissing the top of my head.

"Mhm." I nod. "They're really nice, Draco."

"I'm glad. You want to go to my dorm and have movie night as a thank you for meeting my friends?" I turn my head up excitedly and nod my head quickly jumping up and down. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

He chuckles and kisses my lips quickly before saying. "Guys we are going to have a movie night; I'll see you tomorrow?"

Pansy responds quickly. "I won't see you tomorrow if you don't bring y/n with you." I giggle as Draco nods his head.

"I'll bring y/n."

"Good than yes well see you tomorrow." She says as they all nod.

Draco and I walk to his dorm, finally arriving I jump on the bed and get cuddled up in the blankets as he puts on the movie 'Tangled.' He jumps into the bed and pulls my waist, pulling me on top of him, my head on his chest. I snuggled in and I sighed in content.

"I love you, Draco." I mumble as I watch the movie.

"I love you too, my love." He says kissing the top of my head as we watch the movie in a comfortable silence.

#draco malfoy #hufflepuff #slytherin #slytherpuff #hufflepuff x slytherin #draco x hufflepuff!reader

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Mental Asylum - Short Story - Part 1/?

So, Miss Johnston was it." The man in a white plain coat said.

"Yes, sir." I reply with a soft smile.

"We are going to assign you to one patient for now, until we know you can handle more, if that's alright with you." I nod, slightly confused if he was asking for my opinion so I just don't answer.

I follow him as he leads me to a room covered in grey walls with a plain empty desk and a comfy looking leather chair in front and behind it. I look at him waiting for instructions.

"This will be your office. You can customize it as you wish just no glass or sharp objects. Though you will always have a guard outside the door, we still need to keep precautions in place." I softly nod my head allowing him to continue. "Your patients case file is on your desk, if you need anything like I said before a guard is positioned outside your door." He finishes and leaves the room without another word.

Walking over to the chair behind the desk I place my bag on the ground next to me and softly sit down in the chair. The leather quietly squeaking letting me know that its new and hasn't been sat in yet. I relax my muscles untensing as I lean forwards a bit to grab the file. Softly pulling open the yellow folder I see a picture of the man paper clipped onto one other piece of paper.

Pulling the photo, I hold it up to my face as I examine it. My eyes scan the photo as I try examining every feature of his. He has a sharp jaw line and plump lips, slightly tan-Ish skin, and dark almost black hair. His eyes seemed relaxed in an almost tired state, but I think that's just how his eyes are shaped. His dark hair was straight and slightly long in the front and short in the back and sides. His plump lips lay in a small smirk as if he was plotting something. And his eyes, oh his eyes. They were the most beautiful two colors. One was a bright forest green, and one was a bright sea blue. They seemed to be the only bright thing on his sculpted face.

I look down at the other piece of paper. The title reading, 'Information on Patient.'

Name: Kai Leves

Age: 21

F/M: Male

Height: 6'2

Eye color: Green and Blue (Heterochromia)

Hair color: Dark Brown

Race: Half white and Half Italian

Under that another title read. 'What we know about him.'

'He is Aggressive and Obsessive. The reason he is here is unknown, all we know is that he murdered a 22-year-old man and plead insanity. His past 4 Therapists quit afer the first day, his most recent lasted a week and we had to fire her after we found them kissing during a session and she admitted to having feelings for him.

I sigh at the little amount of information. "Alright then." I look around bored, not knowing what to do as I wait for something to happen.

It had been about 5 minutes before a knock on my door sounded though the room snapping me out of my trance. "Come in." I voiced, watching as the door opened. Walking in was Kai his arms in cuffs in front of him with a guard pushing him into the seat in front of me. I expected them to unlock the cuffs, but they just handed me the key and nodded before walking out. My eyes followed them as the guard now stood in the room by the door. My eyes glanced between Kai and the guard standing at the door.

"Um." i cleared my throat. "You can go." I smiled at the guard waiting for him to leave the room.

"Sorry ma'am I can't do that. For your safety." He says with a monotone voice.

I glance back to Kai to see his eyes trained on my face in a slight trance with his head tilted to the side a bit. A small smile crosses my face as I look at him. "You won't hurt me, will you?" I ask.

He seems to snap out of his trance as his head moves back center shaking his head quietly an innocent look resting on his face.

"See. I'll be fine. Bye now." I say a tight smile on my lips. I hear him sigh before leaving the room, the door slightly slamming shut. I quietly look over at him to see that his eyes were already on me. I examine his face closely noticing the small freckles on his face that I couldn't see in the photo.

"I won't hurt you doctor. I promise." His voice rasps. A small blush crosses my face at his deep voice and slight Italian accent.

I smile a bit. "Uh- Ya, No problem." My voice soft. A smile crosses his face, his teeth slightly poking out from behind his lips as he does. I hadn't realized how handsome he was until know.

Kai leans forward his arms resting on my desk. "You like my accent, Doctor?" His voice deep and slightly raspy, but smooth at the same time. His accent pushing through as he spoke.

My eyes connect with his as I get shy and sit up, so Im not as close to him as I was before.

Noticing my shyness, he smirks, and it almost seems as if he made sure his accent was mor prominent as he spoke this time. "You're cute when you get shy doctor."

I let out a sigh. "Thank you." I mutter quietly as I pull out my notepad.

"So, what are you going to do now? Study me?" His voice rasps as he watches me intently, leaning back in his chair his arms in front of him still cuffed.

I nod softly as I look up through my eye lashes at him.

His smirk grows as he watches my look through my eye lashes. "Aww do you think I'm cute, doctor?" He asks his accent deep.

I clear my throat, pushing down the butterflies and blush that is creeping up my neck as I shake my head. "No. Of course not. You're my patient and I would get fired, just like your last therapist."

He chuckles. "Well, your much more, how do I say, good looking than she was." He smirks.

"How about we play a game?" I say trying to change the subject.

Kai seems interested as he leans forward. "What type of game?"

"I ask you a question and in turn ou ask me one, but we both have to answer truthfully no matter what the question is." I say looking in his eyes.

"Alright. I'll play, but I'm going first." I nod. "Hm, how about do you have a boyfriend?" My eyes widen in shock not expecting this question I stutter.

I blush a bit. "Uh yes actually. Um, how about you?"

I watch as his eyes darken a bit, and his hands fold into fists his veins popping out. He smirks, "I used to before she decided to cheat on me with my best friend. But its ok I've found someone better now."

I quickly write down all of that before his voice sounds again. "How old are you?" He asks.

"I'm 19. I just finished my second year of college. I skipped a few grades. If you were wondering." I speak.

He looks a bit shocked but doesn't say anything. I'm about to ask another question when the door opened, and a guard walked in.

Time to go back to your room Kai." He says his voice void of emotion.

Kai sighs annoyed and rolled his eyes, before standing up. Smirking at me he says. "Goodbye, Cara Mia." Before dragging his feet towards the door as him and the guard leave.

Let me know if you want a part 2. I will probably do one anyways tbh, but give me ideas for that next part!

#story #mental asylum #obsessive yandere #boys #part 1 #imagines

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