#♪ yes or yes-twice
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yes or yes
blackbimbo!reader x country boy aoi todou
tw: mdni, inexperienced reader, very spoiled reader, sloppy kissing, virgin reader, messy oral (fem. r), missonarry, mentions of blood, nipple play, choking mention, reader calls todo "to' ", babycakes as endearment, and lots of pouting !!
you're a spoiled thing
always been spoiled and always got your way with whatever you wanted. prancing around in pink with your pretty bows. never lifting a finger ever. causing your parents to hire nice farm boys to do all the heavy lifting on your family's farm.
all the boys in town wanted to get in those little skirts you wore, always flirting with you and peeking under your skirtsl when you bend over. playing with your feelings. your parents always having to save you from their evil intent
you never knew when they were flirting with you, you just assumed they were being nice to you. always helping you, always getting close to you until your snatched from their grasp by your loved ones.
todo watched you walk out your house all done up while he was throwing hay as far as he can, arms bulging with muscles as he observed you say your greetings to the animals in their pens.
a mini skirt and a short top that just cover you push up bra and shoulders leaving your bare stomach out. of course leaving plenty cleavage. smiling at your pets (the farm animals). they are damn there like your pets every last one of them. finding ways sometimes to sneak them in the house for comfort.
you are stunning in the sun light as you travel to the chickens that you've given each their own names. patting their little heads and feeding them out the palm of your hand.
kissing the ducks and goats on their head leaving a little bit off your lipliner on their fur and feathers. he gets so entranced by the way you're so kind to things that would end up on his dinner plate. it makes him see your sincere ways
of course you have on you pretty pink heels some how missing all the manure and mud that lays on the ground. the hard working boys are moving fast to pick up the mess so your pretty feet don't get dirty.
it doesn't matter how fast they move because at the end of each day your telling your daddy about all the mud that got on your shoes and orders one of the farm boys to get to cleaning
"hii todo" your smiling hard waving your hand excitedly as you say your daily greetings. chest bouncing while you wave. so friendly and clueless at the eyes that wander while you do something so innocent
he missses you saying hi to everyone else he's just to concentrated on waving back and saying his daily "hi miss (୨୧)"
sneaking into your room slowly not to alert everyone sleep in the farmhouse. all the employees having their own rooms in the back of the house, he has to travel through the large flat home to the east wing.
praying your daddy doesn't wake up and snatch him out his skin, on the west side. being extra quiet shutting the door behind him. he just wanted to give you a goodnight kiss before you go to bed, which you have grown to love.
“omgg todo i’ve missed youuu !!!!” you jump up and down on your knees. his white beater and sweatpants looks so good on his wide body. seeing his thick length swinging free in his sweats as he tells you to shush.
“babycakes hush up !!” he holds his finger up to his lips giving you a nervous look. on you knees looking so cute and innocent on your pretty pink sheets. wearing a nightgown that cups your breast and flows at your hips. making him eye you up and down.
"i'm sorry to' im just so excited" you launch up out of your bed standing on the sheets on your painted white toes. you walk towards him. jumping on him and putting your legs tightly around him. he has to hold your butt to keep you up on burly body.
"i missed you too" his chest rumbles as he says it. the tone low and gravely. maybe it's the way your legs are wide open around his body but for some reason you feel thumps in your underwear. it's thumping so hard against him. you hope he doesn't feel it.
your whine now grabbing his neck it almost sound like crying. "you ok babycakes ?" he reaches underneath your flowy night gown to rub his heavy hand on your back. you lip is poked out , you stick your face into his neck, gripping his waist tightly.
him rubbing your back is making the rhythm in your panties jump with your heartbeat. and his one hand on your butt occasionally gripping the flesh there, hand making contact with your underwear covered backside.
you whine almost wanting to jump out of his hands from the pleasure your feeling all of sudden. usually your kisses were innocent just wanting to have his lips on yours, never feeling like how you do now. y'all first couple of kisses being messy and unorganized. you've just now got the hang of his lips on yours.
you start to squirm in his hands making him have to grip you tighter. "i just want my kisses todo" your muffled in his neck. he pats your butt lightly making you whine "what do you say baby ?" he's gripping your flesh tighter "please to' " while your hands are tight around his neck.
you lift you head up to look at him lips trembling cause your not getting your way. your so spoiled. he goes to peck you trembling lips. "it's ok baby, ill give you all the kisses" he pecks you lips harder kissing your lips a little feverish. gripping your tightly. you try and move your lips faster against his but you just can't keep up he's moving to fast.
your lips slow him down he wants his pretty girl to kiss him slow. so slow that you start to feel fuzzy in your skin. feel like your getting too hot for your clothes. even the a.c. in your room is not helping. you pull away and breathe against his pillow like lips. you know what needs to be done to relieve your body of this temptation.
"todo i want you to touch me " he eyes widen as you look into them. "w-w- what do you mean, i'm touching you right now babycakes" he looks so cute stammering and his cheeks heating up.
"no, i want you to touch me right 'ere" your hand goes to touch the front of your panties while you hand lingers there you make contact with his bulge. he hisses a little not use to the feeling. he shudders, his body shaking. soft ohs leaving his lips at the realization of what you want him to do.
he sits you both down in the bed. needing to control his emotions. you still in his arms now sitting in his lap. "you sure babycakes ?" your eyebrows furrow up at his question. yes your sure. you want him to touch you badly. so badly why his he not doing what you want him to do ? you just told him what to do.
do all boys do this? "if you don't touch me, i'm gonna get somebody else too" you pout at him. your upset at him at such caution he is taking. you need him to have urgency this is an important issue you have. you just can't quite put you finger on it but it feels drastic in between your thighs.
looking at you being pouty and a brat he sucks his teeth at you. your something else knowing those boys down the hall are just waiting for one syllables of your approval to jump on you. the hand gripping the flesh of you butt goes give you a rough love tap on the fat there "ah cut it out, baby your so spoiled"
your whining at the hit. crossing your arms in front of your chest. he puts both hands on each check of your butt. rotating his palms in circles. "i want to touch you, but i want you to be sure because you can never take back what i'm about to do to you, do you understand ?"
you gulp lowly. you really want him. nodding your head. liking the way your tingling in his hands is making you breathe shorten and stagger. "come on, baby you gotta say it ?" he moves to your ear and whispered into it.
your eyes watering at the need that you are feeling "yes please touch me todo" you grip on his hard arm muscles getting excited. tears welling in your eyes even more. feeling him give your earlobe a soft lick at your pleases. makes you almost shake in his hold.
he likes how you react to his movements. going to suck on the skin of your ear. he continues his sucking on your soft skin and moves down to where your ear and neck meet. your legs feel so jelly like, you can barely move them it's like static.
"ok baby, i'll give you whatever you want " he had so much love in his eyes. he lies you on your back in your pink sheets. loving how you wrapping around him tighter like a koala. and tongue licking up your neck looking for a good spot for him to start sucking on the skin. lips smacking against your jaw line when he pulls away from the hard suckling of his lips.
his lips going back to make another bruise on your throat. his heavy body on top of you makes the pleasure your feeling even more intense. slight whimpers of the contact starting to make you dizzy. you can feel something so big on your panties. it's making friction with you as todo moves on top of you.
the feeling of his burly body between your legs was enough to make you moan. on top of him sucking on your neck making you feel you buzz in your skin. he is just as excited as you were. he almost impatient but he wants this to be perfect for your first time.
going to take your nightgown off he feels you become tense. "it's ok, it's only me" he consoles you pulling the cloth up slowly while you shake your head ok. your nervous for him to see everything. as your clothing flies over your head. he looks at you with admiration. he sees your blemish free skin and your supple breast that sit on your chest.
you moisturized after your bath, you skin glistening in the soft light of your room. the air conditioning making your skin prickle and the peaks on your chest harden. he is breathless as he looks at you "you're so beautiful" he cups your breast in his hands. hands squeezing with pressure making you whine a lilttle.
he goes to give you a light kiss on the peak of skin there sticking his tongue out a little to get just a small taste of you, he can't resist himself. getting a taste of the shine on your skin you taste so good. kissing each nipple just once. he groans while he kisses the flesh. hands gripping your supple skin, your so soft.
opposite from his hands that are rough with farm work. he lets your breast go. he wants to hold them longer but he'll be stuck if he does. stuck looking at your beauty.
he slips his hands down your stomach hands tight on your abdomen liking how it curves out for your hip. he looks at your pretty panties that have a little bow on the front. "so cute" he smiles at the undergarments. you can feel your cheeks get hot at him staring at you so fondly.
he works the cute underwear off of your hips, wasting no time in seeing your whole body. and of course what lies under the drenched cloth is something he doesn't want to take his eyes off of. it's so pretty and plump. he has to get on his chest on the bed and get a closer look.
the brown swirls of skin and you little hole that pushes out more and more of your juices. everything he has dreamed of. it makes him so hard in his pants he has to breathe slowly. "she's so pretty" it's makes you blush that he can be so soft about things like this. his breath touching the liquid down below.
his fingers itch to touch you and he can't help himself when he brings your juices to your clit. he circles your slimy skin under his fingertips. you almost jump out of the bed at the feeling, you feel your skin become on fire his touches so tenderly where your most sensitive. just small circles feeling you pulse under his fingertips as he continues to warm you up. your soft sounds make him want a taste of you.
pulling his fingers back to see your stickiness try and keep him in place but his mouth is greedy. wants a taste, needs to taste you so bad it makes him needy. putting your legs over his shoulders. he has closer look at you. he mouth is watering as he makes one broad lick to your folds.
his licking you softly tasting where your most fertile. loving how to twitch and whine. you moan so softly he wouldn't hear you if he wasn't listening. hearing your breath quicken while he licks you up so sensual. quickening his tounge causes you to hear your wettness connect with his spit.
his lips go to suck tenderly on your clit. his strong arms locked around your back he can feel you arch in his hold. you back coming off the bed as you start to cry out louder. the suction of his lips doesn't stop the movement of his tongue. making you try and get away from the pleasure.
"ahh to' " he looks up at you head thrown back, with your pretty lips open for your moans to come out. your gaining volume "baby cakes you gotta be quiet" he speaks against you.
your cheeks heat up at his words "i'm sorry" your embrassed by your loudness as you cover you face with you hands. you feel him sigh against you
"it's ok baby just don't be so loud" he kisses your sticky skin and goes back to slurping you juices in his mouth. loving the taste of you his tongue lapping at you. your so wet it dripping out of you so much he had to work fast to swallow it all up.
he just started but you feel you toes start to buzz flexing over his shoulders. you start to move your hips around, his hands having to keep you steady as he feast on you. it feels so good you have to bite on your lip to contain your sounds.
"ugh todo" the pleasure makes it hard for dialogue. for you to even think. you just can think about its making you feel like your ears are popping. your hands making way into his hair that is in a bun.
your grip the hair in effort to make him at least slow the carress of his tongue. hands shaking on his head. his own hands come to your legs to pull them back just a little more so he can push his face in more. it feels more intense like he has more access.
you have to put you hand over your mouth as you feel your moans in your throat threaten to come out. while todo eats away at you slopply makingg it has slurp sounds and your wetness bouncing off the of the the your room walls of your room.
your calf start to flex and you start to feel a shaking sensation start in your legs it's a sweet pleasure that moves through you right into your stomach and you moan loudly in your hand it's hard to breathe with on of you air supplies cut off.
loud moans behind you hand and he just can't get enough of you it makes his eyes roll back when you juices squirt in his mouth and your legs shake in his hands. so cute for him. he so happy that his fantasies get to come true.
he slurp you up one last time and give you one last special kiss that makes you jump on the bed as he pulls himself up to look at you. you spread out for him and breathing hard your hand over your face collecting yourself.
he come close to your face and kisses your hand away and looks you in your tired eyes "you still want me babycakes" you shake your head fast still catching your breath. grabbing you face and squishing your cheeks together "what do you say" lips smushed together "yes, todo please"
he pecks your puckered lips and start to work his way out his clothes. taking the white beater off to show his big chest and his hard stomach. he moves slow taking off his sweatpants not wearing not underneath you automatically met with his long length.
it's so pretty and it's so big. his brown skin coats everything, tanned so perfectly. he lets you stare at him just as he admired you. letting your eyes wander all over him. "can i call you pretty too ?" you ask innocently.
he laughs a little it makes his body shake lightly with it. even the thickness between his thighs. you eyes never leaving it even as he answers. "of course you can baby" your so cute to him. as you cheeks get hot at his answer and you shy away
he position his arms in the crook of your knees. spreading them wide, keeping them suspended there with his rod of arms so you are open for him to see.
"i'm not flexible todo, that hurts" the sudden stretch in your muscles makes you pout. your bottom lip shaking while you feel your hips stretch with your legs. never being in this position before makes it hard for you
"all ya' do is whine all day just be quiet real quick baby" he moved one palm off the bed and goes to grab the column of your throat just to hold you secure to shut you up. not to hurt you he could never hurt his baby. but he can only take so much whining.
"why are you being mean to me" you lip is wobbling at him. he looks at your eyes beginning to water. "not mean baby just want you spread for me is that ok ?" pecking you lips to stop your eyes from the tears.
"it's ok" you whispers softly against his lips. suddenly feeling that thumping from the beginning of the weight come back in worse it like your on fire. you initiate the first kisses that start his grinding against your sloppy entrance him rubbing against you skin to skin makes you hum into him
you leaking a lot, plenty of juices to coat him entirely. he pulls away breathlessly and rest his forehead against you. he's almost just as needy as you. he sits himself up and looks down at the mess you've made in such little time.
spread your juices all over him. while you just watch him in amazement. he's ready to have you. he positions his arms back where they were. spreading you just a little wider for him. he can see you pulsing waiting for him. 
pressing one last kiss to your lips he pressing into you slowly, you can hear a pop as he slips inside finally. the tip of him entering your wetness. you try and relax but his width making you tense up. as you whine at the intrusion.
"it's ok, it's ok " he pecks your face with little kisses to calm you down. your chest heaves as you breathe hard to relax your being teared into. even with just the tip he is spreading you wide. you can feel your breathe escape you.
you try and breathe when you feel him slowly add more of his length into you but you can barely keep up. holding onto his arms as you whine from the way he trynna work more in. while you breathe in out slowly. todo making kisses across your face relaxing you in the process.
grabbing him by the neck you push your face into his neck his body weight on top of you causes you to be stretched out more. your legs twitching beside his arms. "mmh todo it hurts" you face smushes into his skin.
"you ok ?" he sucks on your neck the suckling making you pull your head back. you skin is humming as the pressure in your pelvis. he can feel you nod your head into his skin. "come on babycakes use your words" you huff out in annoyance.
"yes todo, please" you whine into his strong neck liking how when he moves his arms you legs stretch out even more. he careful pushing more into you, your walls clenching tight around him. he's happy you can't see his eyes roll back in his head. breathing hard into your soft skin.
so wet for him. it's leaking under you making the bed wet. he has to moan softly he feels bad knowing your in pain while he is in pleasure. his tip leaking more precum into your walls.
he's almost flush with you with one more thrust in. you can feel the pressure move deeper inside you as you stretch to accept him. with one final push of his hips he pops inside. hips touching yours all the way. you feel him poke something that has you body shaking. eyes seeing the back of your head as you moan into todo neck gripping him with both arms.
your moan right in his ear making his sensors go off. "you feel ok babycakes" you whine at his question shaking your head into his skin "that felt good to' " his arms flex at the new realization. he pulls his face up to look at you. "you like be fulled up don't you doll" he looks at you eyes while you pout. your embrassed at him looking at you so vulnerable
he pulls his hips all the way back looking down at the slight tint of red in the cream that leaks out of you. leaving just the tip in for you to suction on. rolls his hips slow making sure to be flush with you once again and now he can see you convulse with thrill and your head thrown back. legs quierving within his arms.
"mmm it feels so good todo" you now see the pleasure that all your friends talk about the things you read about. you feel him in your stomach making your moans gain volume, you swollen lips open to let the noise out. you can hear your wetness moving with todo movements too causing your room to grow with sound. he goes to shut you with lips allowing you to moan in his mouth
his strokes are long and detailed, your back almost coming off the bed as you arch up from him hitting a spot deep inside of you. his tongue circling with yours in your mouth. the moans muffled in by both of you
his hips moving but so slow hitting the spots so deep in you that you want him to hit them with more urgency. you pull you and todo lips apart "harder to' " whining out against his lips. his hands gripping into the sheets. he still moves at almost a snail pace and moving his hips to have a long stoke enter you.
he looks at you in the eyes seeing you tense your eyebrows at his slow pace. his arms spread you out more allows him to go almost deeper than before making you eyes flutter. "mmm go harder todo" he is not listening still pistioning his hip slowly make you stretch around him so slow. your walls are tender as the stretch around him accepting his big length as he hip reach even further each thrust.
he moves his hand to grab at your neck. adding a small amount of pressure as you pulse around him. "stop wit all that whinin, that's not how you ask baby" his hand squeezing a little tighter. your breath being caught in your throat. todo always teaching you to use your manners even in an intimate moment like this.
tears almost sprouting in your inner corner "please, todo go harder" you look so pretty with tears in your eyes, spread open for him to see all your cream that coats you and him, making obscene noise. hand on your throat as you bottom lip shakes. "as you wish, baby" he moves to suck on your lip that is wobbling liking how you suck on his top lip too.
he takes his hand from your neck to press on your stomach while moving closer to where you're most sensitive. his big palm pressing adding pressure on top of pressure of him inside of you. his fingertips choose to rub your sensitive flesh in slimy circles. your clit thumping under his fingers. your hips jump up at the feeling . your juices gushing even more.
pulling out of you all the way seeing your hole push out even more cream your hole looks so pretty as it pulses for him. still moving your sticky flesh in circles. your skin buzzing almost hearing the buzz in your ears.
he positions his tip again as he slowly pushes in and it feels like the first time all over again he's so big stretching you so wide. only the tip in and with so much wettness he is able to snap his hips into you. the rough treatment making your body move with thrust it almost hurt but at the same time it feels so good.
your shaking like a leaf, feeling so good you can't help and moan out loud. " babycakes what's wrong ?" you face pouting deep as he thrust harder again making you cry out. "ain't this what you wanted ?" he starting a harsh pace of thrust that makes your legs tremble and with him rubbing on you it's making you start to clench around him tighter then you already are.
todo groans as the his strong strokes almost becomes to much for even him. as he starts clenching his jaw to control himself not wanting to be too rough with you. "ahhhh todo i-i think i-i-i'm -" your mouth can even keep up with brain as it thumps in your head from todo as he surrounds you his burly body keeping you suffocated by him.
your eyes rolling all the way back as you shake violently as liquid goes in a stream in between your bodies. his rubbing causing it to spray instead of stay in a steady stream of juices. "there you go babycakes, don't you feel better you were all pent up" he sweet talks you watching you relax into your pleasure
but he doesn't stop his movement making your limbs shake stronger and you continue to spray out your wettness on to his stomach. "ahhh to' please i can't take it" your french tip toes flex so hard your tensed up. he moves his hand away from your swolleness to hold you neck once more to kiss your pretty lips.
his tongue moving fast he hasn't taught you about all of this, the way his tongue is trynna suck on yours letting spit gather in both of y'all's mouth. you feel him start to move around moving his arms to circle at your waist but he brings your legs into the tight embrace the crook of you knees in the crook of his arms keep your legs secure as wraps his arms around your waist.
"oww todo that hu-" he doesn't even let you finish up he just goes right back to kiss on you. kissing messy as you try to kiss him at the same speed but he is moving faster than you. keeping you distracted he start thrusting hard and with your knees to your stomach like this it feels even deeper it feels like it's touching the back of your walls making you lurch in his hold.
he hips so strong that his stride is not ruined by your hips moving trying to get away from him. the pleasure makes black dots appear in your vision. your shaking hand having to come to his flexing stomach to try and slow him down but really he is to distracted by how wet you are to even see your little hand try and push him away.
his lips now breathe hard on you you can finally hear his moans. they are deep in his chest but some are high pitched you never heard him make any of these noises. the way his hips almost move faster from his hard pace making you see stars.
"ugh todo gimmie it i-i-i can take it" it's almost like he can't snap out of it. the trance you have him in maybe it's soul connecting with yours from the intamicy your bodies share. you babbling against his lips it's almost like nosense hiccuping random words together.
your legs involuntary jerking in his hold. his grunts get louder. it's almost like he embrassed trying to kiss you to quiet himself but it just bounces off the sounds your making. he has to resort to other things moving his head down to your chest to suck on the peak of your breast. twirling his tongue his moans muffled by your chest. this different sensation on top of the way he is abusing where your the most plump.
you body feels like pins are shooting through everywhere and you can't even prepare yourself for the stream of juices that leave you making you silently scream out. you clench up so tight he has no choice but to release into you the warm liquid is such a unique feeling. it makes your plush walls even tighter around him pulsing hard.
he happy he choose to suck on your soft skin because he is sure he would have made plenty of noise for everyone to hear. he still sucks when he comes down from his high of euphoria he had stilled his hips fully contected to you while he grinds into you tip tapping at back of your walls
the swollenness of your walls gripping him tight while he grinds. you body shaking and your eyeballs in the back of your head. your gripping on his shoulders. suckling never stopping making you tingle.
you can feel the air from his nose hitting you skin as he overstimulates himself while grinding. static is what your skin feels like when he stills himself with deep groans. he comes up for air to check on you. you look so worn out and tired but your usual pout is a small smile. content on how you body is feeling
he just laughs at you while you eyes start to close from exhaustion. he lets you rest while trying to pull out but you don't allow it, putting your hands at his waist to keep him in you. when your legs are set free from his grasp you pull them around his waist tight keeping him extremely flush with you
moaning in overstimulation at the feeling. he just sighs and lets you. knowing it's going to be hassle to get you in the tub to wash him off you. but he content with everything that has conspired.
your lip is still poked out later on when he says he has to give you a break and you cant get no more of his loving. he has to teach that you can't always get your way. but he fails because your just too sweet for him to handle. he did say your were spoiled as can be.

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Boarding Lessons (snowboarding!Ghost x fem!reader)
Word Count: 552
♪ Song to Listen To: A Dream With a Baseball Player by Faye Webster
I know this is really short but it's based off of a Tik Tok I saw this morning and it was literally the CUTEST thing I've ever seen.
This was literally the worst and most embarrassing experience of your life. Seeing so many people go down the hill with ease, and then you only being able to fall on your ass. You had been brought by your best friend and her boyfriend and they were the cutest skiing couple you had ever seen. It was disgusting, but you had been a hopeless romantic your whole life so it was easy to get over.
You had been snowboarding maybe once or twice in your life when you were younger, but it is so much harder to relearn now that you are 21. Unfortunately, you had forgotten what the levels of slopes were so here you were…stuck on the top of the black diamond.
“I-I don’t know that I can do this.” You said to your friend. But it was too late, her and her boyfriend were already down the hill.
“FAKE ASS BITCHES” You yell down the hill in frustration. You had decided to get over yourself and just go down. That’s easier said than done because you’re not even half way down the hill and you’ve fallen about seven times.
You would’ve been down the slope sooner but this group of assholes sped down the hill racing each other, and just about running you over on their boards. You fell yet again and burst into tears under your goggles. You laid in the starfish position and just sobbed for a few minutes. You hear another snowboarder make their way down.
“Slow down ya bunch of muppets!” A thick British accent pokes through the skeleton balaclava and a pair of goggles look down at you.
“Would you like some help…?”
“Y/N, and yes I would. Your buddies are kind of assholes.” He lifts his goggles on top of his helmet and raises an eyebrow.
“Well I apologize for them, but what are you doing on the black diamond then love?” You turn bright red.
“My friend dragged me up here and went down with her boyfriend” You frowned. You see his cheek bones lift a little bit under his mask and loose strands of blonde hair poke out of his helmet as he stretches out his hand. He easily lifts you off the ground and holds on to your hands.
“I’ll help you down the slope, yeah?”
“Y-yeah okay,” You kept hold of his big, gloved hands and looked him in the eyes. “Don’t let me go, I cannot fall again in front of all of these people.”
“I’ve got you love, bend your knees a little.” After a while it was smooth sailing and you both got to the bottom of the slope. You see a group of men approach him.
“We’ve been waiting FOREVER for you Ghostie, what took you so lo-” A man with a mohawk gets shoved by his friend.
“Johnny, shut up, he’s flirting.” His friend says, rolling his eyes.
You looked up at him while his friends walked away shoving each other while unlocking your boarding boots.
“Ghostie? Is that what I should call you too?” You laugh to yourself.
“You can call me Simon, and you can also call me anytime” He winks. You look down in your glove and see his number on a piece of paper crumpled up as he walks away.
‘Call me soon for boarding lessons Lovie ;) -S’
#cod mw2#ghost x reader#ghost cod#x reader#reader insert#female reader#simon ghost riley#simon riley x reader
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(｣ ﾟДﾟ)｣< Good morning, everyone～♪
"Good morning!
It's quite a late morning again today. ”
``It's a holiday, so I thought it would be okay to get some sleep.''
Also, the city hall was open today, so I went to run some errands. ”
“Hmm, maybe you’re sleeping twice?”
``Yes, I came back from city hall and fell asleep. ”
“Ah, sleeping twice disrupts your daily rhythm and is not good for your autonomic nervous system!
Once you wake up, wake up, wake up! ! Look, look! ”
“…So, are you cosplaying as Alice? ”
“Yes, today we are spending the day in Ariscos.
Didn't you say earlier that you wanted to see these tight full body tights up close? ”
``I see, if you don't mind seeing it up close, I'll get up. ”
“Aha, my desire for sex is greater than my desire for sleep lol.”
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The dynamics between the butlers 🌹
Lucas & Nac
Lucas: “Morning~”
Nac: “Aah, please wait!”
Lucas:
Bad with mornings
He messes up a lot when getting ready without fully waking up, so Nac fixes it for him
When he stays up late doing research, he messes up twice as much
Even if his eyes are open, it's still hard to tell if he has woken up or not
Nac:
Actually he's always waking up in a bad mood, so to hide it, he wakes up earlier than anyone else
Always dressed perfectly
Lucas & Lono
Lucas: “Pain, pain, go away~”
Lono: “S-sorry…”
Lucas:
Scary when angry
If someone gets hurt because they're being reckless, they'll receive more painful treatment than usual
Lono:
He's bad (is scared) with Lucas
He's aware whenever he's being reckless, so he'll really regret it later
Lono is Lucas's regular patient
Flure & Lono
Lono: “I told you, you definitely can eat it with this seasoning!”
Flure: “Bell peppers… no way…”
Lono:
He can't shut up when it comes to food
He often has Flure helping him in the kitchen
Flure:
Hates vegetables
Lono is close in age with him and easy to talk to, so he can openly show his dissatisfaction
Normally he's quite rude to Lono
Lono's cooking is delicious, so he's grateful to him
Lato & Flure
Lato: “See, isn't it fun?”
Flure: “Put me down now!”
Lato:
No interest whatsoever towards other people and all living beings…
Flure and Miyaji (+the lord) are the only ones he has interest in
Extremely high physical prowess and he can't control it
Playfully bothering Flure, thinking it would make him happy, but always ends up making him angry
Flure:
He's annoyed that Lato treats him like a little brother (But he doesn't hate it)
He's proud of himself for taking care of the bothersome dangerous person that is Lato
He's usually scolding him despite Lato is older than him
Lato doesn't listen to other people, but if Flure's the one saying it, he complies
Bastien & Lono
Two guys who usually disagrees/fights a lot
Bastien: “I want…”
Lono:
Harbors one-sided rivalry with Bastien who is skilled in swordsmanship
Surprisingly, Lono is the more reliable one
Bastien:
Drawn to things he likes, he often gets lost
He often doesn't pay attention to what Lono says, but when Berrien says something, both of them follow
Berrien & Bastien
Berrien: “Uwaaa…”
Bastien:
Fearless
Bastien isn't particularly close with Berrien, but he does listen to what he says
Due to his affection for living things, he avoids senseless killing
Berrien:
Berrien is terrified of bugs
Rather than hiding this weakness, he openly seeks help from other butlers
Considering that everyone helps him out, he thinks that 'They're all good kids.”
Lamli & Ammon
Lamli: “Rose-kun, hear me out ♪”
Ammon: “Yes, yes, I've had enough hearing about it~ Also, won't you stop with the Rose-kun?”
Ammon:
He's thinking on what to do to handle this situation
Lamli:
He loves Lucas and the lord
Ammon is one of the few people who listens to him gushing
He has a habit of quickly assigning nicknames to others
Ammon & Boschi
Boschi:
He lets his guard down when with someone he can be open to
He nonchalantly sleeps a lot
He has the smoothest hair out of all the butlers
Ammon:
He takes care of Boschi's daily life, who is wounded
But, sometimes he messes around because he can (and then gets scolded badly)
It's Ammon's duty to wake Boschi up (he makes herbal tea to wake him up)
Boschi & Haures
Usually they don't get along well
They recognize each other's strength, so they lean on each other's backs in battle
Boschi: “That was such a crappy move”
Haures: “Shut up. Focus on eliminating the enemies”
Boschi:
He doesn't want to acknowledge Haures's strength, so he fights while cursing
Strong sense of rivalry with Haures
Haures:
When dealing with Boschi, he's a little more foul-mouthed than usual
#akuneko#aknk#devil butler with black cat#More old contents#Compilation#These were all I could find#Translations
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my my, a new kny writer? thats awesome!!
hello, as a little treat, could a request maybe kanzaki aoi with a s/o who is a cat owner? i think scenarios like seeing the cats furr everywhere and purring would be adorable ♪
Kanzaki Aoi x S/o cat owner
• Gender Neutral Reader
• Hello how are you? I hope very well, I really appreciate you being the first request I have, I hope you like it and I want you to know that it is my first time writing a request and also for this character, so I hope you enjoy it 💗
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It was a sunny morning in the butterfly mansion, you had woken up early and you had the feeling that today would be a calm day, or at least that's what you thought; since you wouldn't think that returning from doing the errands assigned by Aoi to be stopped by some sounds.
You stopped when you heard some sad and weak meows, apparently fate knew that you have a weakness for felines so you decided to follow the sound to guide you and find the owners of it; After walking a few meters you found a small and adorable black cat, it had big green eyes, but they looked sad. You decided to take the little one in your hands so you could examine him and find the cause of the pain, at first the little cat tried to put up a little resistance, you clearly noticed that he was scared, so with all the gentleness you had you tried to pet him and let him know that You had no intention of hurting him.
After a few minutes you managed to move the animal a little and saw a wound on its back leg, it was not very serious but clearly it should be healed before it gets worse, so you decided that it would be best to take it to the farm to cure it. "I hope Aoi doesn't mind me bringing another cat" you say remembering when a few months ago you had to insist to your stubborn girlfriend to convince her that adopting your cat "Matsu" would be a good idea, it took time but you did it; although you don't count on the fact that you had to work twice as hard for a week on the farm and then indulge her and thank her. But anyway. You quickened your steps after picking up the little cat ready to transport him to the butterfly farm. It didn't take you long, so when you were already at the door you decided that you would take the animal to your room and then you would think about how to tell your girlfriend about the matter.
You clearly didn't count on the fact that Aoi had already sensed your presence, so seeing you quickly lock yourself in your room caught her attention. Heading to your room she knocked on your door
- "y/n why the rush to get into your room?" she asked, clearly nervous, you didn't know what excuse to come up with, since you weren't planning on being discovered by Aoi so quickly, "come on, y/n, think of something quickly."
-"I was very tired and I decided that the best thing would be to take a nap"
answer yourself, trying to sound as realistic as possible.
-"A nap at twelve noon" she says clearly suspecting something
-"I really need one because I'm a little weak from my walk"
your doubtful tone betrayed your nervousness, you cursed your poor ability to lie
-"y/n you worry me, I'm going in" and without even listening to any of your hasty excuses for not doing so, the blue eye opens your door. giving up you decide that there is no point in trying to hide the small feline that was lying on your bed.
Aoi sighs, clearly not very surprised by the small animal, everyone on the farm knew about your little adoration of cats.
-"So this was what you wanted to hide from me" he says looking at you
-" I'm sorry but it's urgent, little Sugi needs help"
-"Oh! he already has a name" she says trying to hide his smile, because she doesn't want to admit that she finds it cute the weakness that your partner has for these animals
- "yes I thought about it while I was heading here, but look" you say pointing to his foot, he should cure it.
The little sugi was no longer meowing but his lack of emotion was still noticeable. After Aoi's speech to you about the responsibility it would be to have another cat and how you should take care of this cat and Matsu yourself, they got to work and started healing the little one. After a few weeks, the new feline member of the Sugi farm had recovered successfully, all the girls loved the little one, except your other beloved pet Matsu, who was not very happy with the fact of having to share the attention that everyone had previously given him. The farm was given to you, Aoi, the girls and even the patients.
Some days you and Aoi had to deal with their antics like when you had to clean up the two cats after they got into the fountain and got dirty, or when you got into a fight over yarn and broke a vase, (you had to convince Aoi that he doesn't take them and that you would buy another vase).
But despite all those antics, over time Matsu got used to Sugi's presence and they began to get along better, so everything became calmer and so one night in which you and Aoi were reading quietly in your room, They were accompanied by the presence of the two felines, you were very happy to be able to share such a quiet and special moment with your beautiful girlfriend and the little kittens that you adored so much.
#demon slayer x reader#kny#kimetsu no yaiba#kny x reader#sanemi shinazugawa x reader#aoi kanzaki#gyuutarou#mitsuri x reader#tanjiro x reader#kny kanao#shinobu kocho#sanemi x reader#inosuke x reader#kimetsu rengoku#rengoku x reader#kimetsu muichiro#muichiro x reader#kny hashira#nezuko kamado#zenitsu x nezuko#nezuko chan
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music to my ears
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finally after 2 years and 10 months this series is coming to an end HAHA hope you guys enjoyed reading!
summary: there has always been a strong rivalry between the apollo and ares cabins at camp half-blood, so how will the two opposing sides compose themselves when the son of apollo and the daughter of ares fall in love? (not proofread)
date: 12/29/23
series: txt demigod series (located in masterlist)
scenario themes: percy jackson! au, forbidden love
idol: hueningkai of txt
concept: fluff, tiny amount of angst
warnings: swearing
word count: 3.9k
you've only ever felt betrayal twice in your life.
the first time was when your parents revealed to you that your dad wasn't exactly your father. essentially, that he wasn't your biological parent and the reason they hid it from you was because your father was actually the greek God of war.
the second time was when your half-sister ruined your relationship to fuel a petty cabin war at your summer camp.
the second requires us to go into a bit more detail.
it was your third year at camp half-blood and by now, you knew your way around the place fairly well. you knew the best seat in the mess hall, the best hiding places in the forest, the best spots to throw parties, and more. you also knew that there was only one rule you had to follow as a member of the ares cabin: stay away from the children of apollo.
it's not like apollo and ares themselves didn't get along, but some feud a while ago between both cabin's counselors spread like wildfire throughout the camp, and now the two groups can't stand one another.
you didn't mind since the feud began long before you came to camp half-blood. you didn't need to break off any existing friendships and you can't really miss what you never had.
that was until you met kai huening.
it was a searing, sunny day in the middle of july. you had just finished training with your half-siblings and decided to take a shortcut to the cabins from the training grounds by passing the amphitheater.
you never really had an ear for music, as long as a song was catchy you'd listen to it. you couldn't grasp the idea of a couple instruments moving someone to the point of tears. at least you didn't think you could until you heard the most beautiful piano piece being played in the center stage of the amphitheater.
you recalled hearing about a talent show of some sort being organized by the end of the month but you didn't really pay it much mind. inching closer towards the curtains set up behind the stage.
it seemed like a practice of some sort, with a group of kids sitting around watching the boy play. then he began singing what sounded like a modern rendition of an older song you vaguely remember (just think of fairy of shampoo haha).
his voice combined with the delicate notes he was playing on the piano mesmerized you. it all came so naturally to him, almost as if he was born with music running through his veins.
he played for another minute or so until he switched to another song equally enchanting as the last. you must have stood there for half an hour listening to this mystery man serenade an audience of about ten campers before you snapped back to reality as he began packing up.
straightening yourself up, you shoved your head back behind the curtain, taking a moment to compose yourself for the walk back to the cabins. once you finally started to walk away you heard an extremely familiar voice call out, "excuse me!"
shit. he probably saw me staring and thinks i'm a complete psycho.
bracing yourself, you turned around with a tight-lipped smile on your face. "yes?" you responded. "i noticed you halfway through my practice and was wondering if you had any feedback for me? the talent show's in a couple weeks and i'm starting to get really nervous." the stranger confessed.
"oh, um, honestly no. I'm not exactly a music expert but you were great." you hesitated. the boy smiled widely, extending a hand to you, "i'm kai. and you are?"
"y/n." you smiled in return.
kai stayed beside you for the remainder of your brief walk to the cabins, cracking small jokes and complimenting you along the way. you didn't know why but you felt oddly drawn to him. he was so kind, gentle, and patient.
"so which cabin are you headed to?" he asked once the two of you neared the field. right as you were about to answer, someone interjected calling out kai's name.
you recognize the interferer as a resident of the athena cabin: kang taehyun. he seemed to be close to kai, casually wrapping his arm around the shoulders of the taller boy and carrying him off. kai made sure to shoot an apologetic look coupled with a wave over his shoulder which you happily returned.
you couldn't stop smiling by the time you got back to your bed. kai. you knew nothing else about him, not his last name, not his godly parent, nothing. and yet you were giggling to yourself at the thought of seeing him again.
so much so that your half-sister ryujin had to make sure you hadn't gone insane. "what's gotten into you?" she questioned, plopping onto the corner of your twin bed. "I met a guy" you confessed like a giddy schoolgirl. sure it was a bit embarrassing to admit, but you can't help how you feel.
ryujin simply laughed, shoving you over to make more room for herself on the bed, "what's his name and cabin?"
sheepishly, you turned to face her before confessing that you only knew his first name. you could tell from the change in her expression she was judging you, heavily.
throwing a pillow at her to avoid the shame you felt, you swiftly added, "it's not like I'm in love with him. he's just... cute."
"sure, y/n. because you smile to yourself thinking about every 'cute' guy at camp" she mocked. you were debating whether or not to throw another pillow at her before she started again, "you know, i've been told that I'm a pretty good wingwoman."
if 'pretty good' meant 'terrifyingly bad', ryujin would be absolutely correct. despite her fascination with matchmaking, she had the opposite of the midas touch when it came to relationships. almost every couple she's ever set up has ended in a messy breakup.
you knew this, but you also knew you're fairly awkward and new to romance. maybe ryujin could help as long as she didn't interfere too much. perhaps the ryujin curse was simply a reoccurring coincidence. "okay fine." you mumbled, unsure.
you saw a glint in her eyes and knew you were probably going to deeply regret this.
the next day, ryujin woke you up extra early to get breakfast. her reasoning? you needed to be properly fueled for a day full of 'man-hunting'. as you made your way to find a table to sit at, you noticed kai and taehyun sitting with another person in the corner of your eye. taehyun seemed to be too busy bickering with the third person not so subtle ref to the taehyun fic while kai was more engrossed with writing something in a journal.
before you could react, ryujin was shoving you in their direction, convincing you to sit with them. you tried refusing but she was extremely stubborn, a trait she seems to have inherited from your father.
by the time you arrived at the table, taehyun and his acquaintance looked up at the two of you puzzled. meanwhile, kai greeted you with another one of his signature bright smiles.
"kai! what a coincidence! y/n has been talking about you all morning. mind if we sit? i'm ryujin, by the way." the short-haired girl chirps, blissfully unaware of how embarrassed you are beside her.
kai doesn't seem to mind, though. simply smiling harder and motioning to the spot next to him, which you gladly take. the rest of the breakfast went by awkwardly considering the only two people who really cared to converse with one another were you and kai, but neither of you minded.
once everyone finished eating, he lightly tapped your shoulder to get your attention. "have you ever played the piano?" he inquired. you simply shook your head in response.
he looked around the table before coughing and standing up, "y/n promised me she would help me prepare for the talent show, so I think we should head out," he announced before shooting you a look.
eager, you stood up and nodded in agreement before running off with him away from the others.
once the two of you were finally out of sight, ryujin turned to taehyun. "so... tell me every and anything you know about this kai guy." she declared. rolling his eyes, the boy simply shrugged and retorted, "what do you want to know?"
"just give me the basics. is he a big 3 kid? does he have, like, superpowers? is he a player? or a virgin? and don't lie." ryujin rambled.
taehyun sighed before answering "he's a good guy. a real loverboy, and his only 'superpower' is being crazy good at composing music, which if you ask me is pretty lame. and he's not a big 3 kid, his dad is apollo."
ryujin froze. she must've misheard him. apollo? it can't be. she just set up her half-sibling with a child of APOLLO. if any of their siblings found out they'd both be dead.
"taehyun... does kai know who y/n's godly parent is?" she stammered, to which the other demigod shook his head in response. "well, it's ares." she croaked dramatically.
"so?" he responded. both ryujin and the long-forgotten camper beside him gasped. "so? the ares and apollo cabins can never mix." the stranger declared. ryujin nodded vigorously, which led to taehyun sighing once again.
"cabin feuds are immature, and i never thought you of all people would engage in them." he said, eyeing the demigod next to him, "besides, if y/n's godly parent is ares then that means so is ryujin's, so how are you 'mixing' with her right now?"
immediately, the camper shot ryujin a disgusted look and got up. "i'll see you later, taehyun." they added bitterly before speedwalking away. rolling her eyes, ryujin got up as well, leaving a baffled taehyun alone at the table. as she left the dining hall, ryujin began a desperate search for you to break the bad news.
in the meanwhile, kai had brought you back to the amphitheater, inviting you to learn how to play piano. you were pretty clumsy at first, but he walked you through it patiently.
once you were finally getting the hang of the basics, he decided he wanted to teach you one of his songs. "do you mind?" the brunette prompted as he reached for your hands.
"not at all." you breathed. he kept his fingers over yours as he guided your hands along the keys of the piano. the action felt so intimate and yet so innocent.
you couldn't help but blush at the contact, wondering if he was just as affected by it as you were. looking up, you saw that he was no longer staring at the keys but at you.
he stopped playing but his hands remained on top of yours as he inched closer. you could practically feel his breath on your face. your heart rate began to accelerate as you closed the distance between the two of you, your lips slightly grazing his.
the moment was ruined however by a crazed ryujin bursting from behind the curtains of the amphitheater, shocking the both of you and causing you to hit a loud, sour note on the piano.
"y/n. we need to talk." your half-sister squeaked, avoiding meeting kai's gaze. "can't it wait?" you huffed, visibly annoyed. "no." she deadpanned.
excusing yourself, you ripped your hands away from kai's and stood up, immediately feeling cold and desperate to run back into his embrace.
pulling ryujin aside, you stared at her unimpressed until she began talking. "y/n I don't know how to tell you this, but... he's-that guy--kai is... he's one of apollo's." she stammered, clearly exasperated.
usually, you'd be a bit taken back, but you honestly couldn't bring yourself to care. why should a petty cabin war keep you from someone you like? "this changes nothing, ryu. you're being dramatic." you grumbled.
her expression went from sympathetic to irritated within milliseconds, "y/n! what are you gonna do if the rest of the camp finds out? we don't associate with them." she sneered.
"you sound insane. he's a sweet guy and it's not like we chose our parents." you retorted. "fine. go and tell him and see how he reacts." she challenged.
you simply scoffed before turning and walking back to kai. he wouldn't care... right? you considered telling him, but with seeing how happy he looked, you couldn't bring yourself to do it.
"i, um... have to go!" you muttered, collecting your gatherings quickly, leaving behind a confused kai. as you passed ryujin on your way out she followed you, scolding "see? you couldn't even bring yourself to tell him because you know how he'll react-"
you stopped in your tracks and whipped your head around, "ryujin. you will not tell anyone about this. understand?" you warned. it's unlike you to threaten anyone, especially your own siblings but you were exceptionally angry in this situation: a petty cabin war getting in the way of your first potential romance.
ryujin simply nodded, "but you know you'll have to tell him eventually." she added, solemnly. you nodded wordlessly, accepting your fate. he'd either flip out on you or be totally cool with it but then all his siblings would flip out on him. it was a lose-lose situation and you felt hopeless.
for the next two weeks, you made a conscious effort to hide your growing relationship with kai. from constantly insisting that the two of you hung out somewhere hidden like the strawberry fields to making up excuse after excuse as to why he couldn't walk you to your cabin.
you kept your secret for nearly half a month until the day he asked you to officially be his girlfriend. you tried to enjoy the moment but your head was filled with doubt. would he still want to date you if he knew who your father was?
not only that, but you felt guilt piling up inside of you for hiding something so seemingly important from him. before you knew it, you were tearing up.
worried, he immediately rushed to console you. "if you're not ready that's perfectly fine-" he sputtered, panicking. "it's not that," you began as tears dropped onto your cheeks, "i've been keeping something from you, kai, and I'm so sorry,"
"whatever it is, I'm sure it's fine." he replied comfortingly. you shook your head, "the reason i never let you walk me to my cabin is because... because it's-"
"the ares cabin?" he guessed coolly. your jaw dropped, how did he know? he simply laughed, "I thought so after the fourth time you made me duck when another ares camper was walking by. y/n, I honestly don't care, I like you, and I want to be with you. so... will you be my girlfriend?"
overwhelmed, you practically jumped on him, the tear stains on your face now dry. "of course." you sighed, "but... won't we have to keep it a secret?" you added, worried.
"i hope not, because i was planning on dedicating my songs to you tomorrow at the talent show," he admitted sheepishly. you nearly pounced onto him again until you remembered that nearly the entire camp would be there, including your half-siblings.
"as sweet as that sounds kai... I don't think that's a good idea. how will people react?" you hated how much you sounded like ryujin at that moment, but you couldn't help but worry.
"if you don't want me to, I won't, otherwise i really don't care." he shrugged. it pained you to do so but you asked him not to, as you were still nervous about the reaction from the campers.
you knew you would have to reveal your relationship eventually as you didn't want to keep kai in hiding, but you just didn't know when the right timing would be.
but who needs timing when they have a nosy half-sister who's hiding behind a statue listening to your whole conversation?
ryujin wanted what was best for you, and she knew that this relationship would only hurt you. so she decided to hatch a plan that would prevent it from going any further.
while you were out with kai she assembled all the other ares cabin residents to discuss how to break the two of you up. your hidden relationship came as a shock to all your siblings, with most of them spewing profanities at apollo and his son upon finding out.
they ultimately decided that they would just have to sabotage his performance and find a way to put it on you. kai adores music, so why not target the thing he loves the most? the plan was cruel, but they firmly believed it was what you needed to see the reality of your situation.
when you finally found yourself back at the cabin, you could tell your siblings were acting off. however, you couldn't care less after the day you had with kai. blissfully unaware, you collapsed onto your bed, excited for the upcoming talent show and seeing your boyfriend perform.
if only you knew.
you woke up the next morning to a completely empty cabin. despite being confused initially, you brushed it off and got ready to find a seat at the talent show.
finally seated, you spotted kai standing off to the side of the stage, sending him a small wave. unbeknownst to you, your half-brother saw, scoffing and praying for the plan to work.
after an hour of the program running smoothly, you saw a large piano being rolled to the center of the stage, with kai following. excitedly, you waited to hear his set as he sat down to his instrument and adjusted his microphone.
however, once he began playing the piano the once beautiful notes came out odd-sounding and unprepared. it was evident that the piano had been tampered with, and even more evident that kai was completely shocked.
a silence loomed over the crowd until a certain section began bursting into laughter, that section being cabin #5, aka ares cabin.
you felt betrayed as you looked at your siblings giggling at kai's embarrassment, and even more so when ryujin simply smiled at you, whispering, "it's for the best."
disgusted, you looked to kai. who looked absolutely furious and wouldn't meet your eye. flickering your eyes over to the apollo cabin section, you felt their gazes hitting you and your siblings like daggers.
kai stormed off towards camp and you quickly got up and ran after him. finally catching up to him, you panted "kai wait! I had no idea, I'm so sorry."
he didn't even bother turning around before responding, "maybe they're right. it would never work out between us." he explained coldly. you felt your heart shatter as you watched him walk away.
that night, you refused to speak to any of your siblings, especially ryujin. they initially confronted you, then apologized, then begged for you to at least look their way.
you didn't care if you were being unreasonable, you were enraged. how could ryujin betray you like that? how could they all disregard your feelings? you felt hurt more than anything else.
you could barely sleep that night, only thinking of how upset kai must be. he trusted you, and all you did was prove that the ares cabin really is his biggest enemy. he'd never take you back.
you didn't have it in you to get up the next day. alternating between pretending to sleep and ignoring your siblings, you stayed in bed until 3 pm. you felt like shit and you couldn't be bothered to face anyone in the camp. that was until you heard a commotion outside the cabin door.
peeking through the blinds for your first glimpse of daylight, you saw one of your half-brothers and another camper getting into a heated argument, watching as your other siblings got into confrontations of their own with people you've never seen before.
that's when you realized that the people they were arguing with were the children of apollo.
you ran outside, not caring that you were in your pajamas with horrible morning breath and bed hair. all you cared about was where kai was in all this mess.
you spotted him trying to break up a fight between ryujin and the camper you saw before sitting with taehyun and kai.
"kai! what's going on?" you yelled over all the noise. you watched his face soften for a moment when he saw you just to turn into a scowl, "i'm not sure." he responded distantly.
you attempted to calm down ryujin as kai did the same with his sibling until you heard a loud smack.
it was complete silence as the campers tried to comprehend what just happened. after about thirty seconds of stillness, the campers began going back to fighting, except this time with much more violence. it didn't take long before mr. d and chiron showed up frantically trying to break up the students.
once the dust had settled, the two adults sat the restless demigods down and scolded them for what felt like an eternity. "what started this all? I know you've had some... issues for a while now but why today?" the centaur finally asked.
kai quickly glanced at you, which you only noticed because you had been staring at him for the entirety of the time you were getting reprimanded.
to everyone's surprise, ryujin spoke up first, "i found out that one of my siblings and someone from the apollo cabin were... seeing each other."
gasps erupted among the apollo kids as kai hung his head low. "i told my siblings and we decided to ruin the talent show for them. it was purely out of pettiness and hatred for people i've never even spoken to. i now realize how immature it was and I'm deeply sorry." she looked at you during the last portion of her speech.
you wanted to forgive her, after all she's your sister. but she's also the reason kai still won't acknowledge you.
the next thing you know, campers one by one admitted the ways they had wronged the other side and apologized, sincerely. like that one scene from mean girls.
you felt like you had something to get off your chest as well, and you couldn't keep it in anymore, "i was the one 'seeing' someone from the apollo cabin," you started.
another round of gasps.
"and that's not what I want to apologize for. i handled it horribly. trying to keep it a secret from everyone, including my own siblings and closest friends. I shouldn't have hid it. I'm truly so, so sorry." you professed.
you saw the corner of kai's lips slightly go up, and that's all you needed to feel content. mr. d wrapped the mini-therapy session up and the demigods on both sides swore to end this feud once and for all.
you decided to forgive ryujin and your siblings but you would be lying if you said you were over it all, especially because you couldn't even bring yourself to initiate a conversation with kai.
luckily for you, he approached you first. "i accept your apology... and i'm sorry for being so rude earlier," he faltered.
you were about to respond when he began speaking again, "I'm not sure how we got into this mess but, i want a do-over. do you think we could do that?" he asked with his signature smile. how could you say no?
"yes." you beamed, extending a hand. "i'm y/n, daughter of ares. and you are?"
"kai." he replied, "son of apollo."
"okay, kai, son of apollo. will you go out with me?" you asked, half-jokingly.
"i would love that."
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fir branches, tied with red cord.
hello everyone! this writing is a secret santa present for precious @lovely-rubeum, who's works are a must-read for Thoma fans.
(🍂) tags: fluff (flashbacks), angst (currently), small age gap (2 years), fem!reader.
(⭐) spoiler tags: abandoment.
„ ♪ Last Christmas I gave you my heart, but you gave it away the very next day..“ New Year songs could've been heard everywhere. Layers of snowy crystals covered roofs and columns, fences and street lamps, making the light fuzzy. It's been six months since you left your homeland and went to university in another city. Yes, unlike your quiet little town with no kind of gaities and very few inhabitants who all knew each other, the city had much more to offer: wild parties every night, tons of cafes and restaurants, huge 20-floor shopping centers and different varieties of professional paths to follow. But your heart belonged to the calm peace of the town, soft sunbeams in the mornings, endless pinkish sky with plum-colored fluffy clouds — such dear memories were engraved in your soul. And, of course, your constant source of warmth whenever loneliness of an outsider hit you too hard was your childhood friendship with Thoma.
Thoma, who's hair reminded you of straws, who's green eyes shined brightly, who's genuine smile painted your cheeks with a prominent blush. Although you never communicated since he moved, reminiscence of your innocent tender bonds was still precious to you.
"Does he even remember me?" you wondered at times, looking up at the sky, gazing upon stars, so close yet so far, just like Thoma himself.
You were 7, he was 9. He was a "big boy" with responsibilities much bigger than yours. His family wasn't very financially stable: the father went missing two years ago, the mother worked two jobs so she appeared at home just to sleep and to cook something for her son, who also worked hard everyday, mowing lawns and walking dogs in order to get some money.
Your family was totally opposite. Huge inheritance allowed your parents to live as they pleased, going on trips every year and spoiling their beloved daughter — you — with tons of clothes, toys and sweets. At times, when you acted capriciously, your mom scoldingly reminded you of poor Thoma.
"Honey, you shouldn't take everything for granted. You are living a very comfortable life, unlike some people who weren't born that lucky. Think of the neighbor’s boy! Only two years older yet already working. Behave and take an example"
You sobbed yet didn't start crying in rage like you always did. After all, mom was right. Sometimes, on snowy winter evenings, you could see Thoma from your balcony. He cleared snow with a shovel twice his size. You never saw him playing with other kids or doing silly things natural for his age. Actually, he didn't have friends at all due to being constantly busy.
Christmas arrived, and your parents showered you with gifts on this occasion. Wearing new boots, cute hat and a coat, you went out into the yard to build a snowman. You saw a glimpse similar to a dark spot on a pure white snow. It turned out to be Thoma, dressed in some rags — the boy carried heavy packages, which was visibly difficult for him.
"Lemme help ya," you volunteered out of nowhere, grabbing a package's strap.
"You sure? It's heavy..." he hesitantly mumbled.
"I'm billion percent sure. Let's be friends!" you blurted out, steam curling out of your mouth.
Thoma froze in place. It was the first time ever anyone suggested to befriend him. You two were breathing heavily, dragging bundle along the street in quietness. You started feeling worried due to him keeping silent, but suddenly cheery voice interrupted the hush:
"Sure, let's be friends! What's your name?" Thoma smiled widely, exposing teeth.
You introduced yourself, and that was the day your life has entirely changed.
You were 11, he was 13. Even after enrolling into middle school and making friends with his peers Thoma still valued you the most. He picked you up after classes, treated to home-made meals, played games with you and helped when it came to studying. School wasn't easy for him. Working part-time and taking care of his mother in a hangover took all of his free time. Thoma expected you to dump him: after all, he was unable to go to cafes and amusement parks, buy you gifts and share candies. He couldn't endure your saddened face and pouty cheeks without heart ache whenever he told you he wouldn't have time to go play with you.
But what Thoma did not expect was you acting on the contrary.
"Oh, you are such a good boy!" your mother giggled, patting his head. You invited him to a sleepover in your house every week, and he finally gained an opportunity to shower in warm water, eat a proper dinner and not some semi-finished products thrown in one plate, sleep for full 8 hours..Your parents were incredibly kind and caring, considerate yet never intrusive. Here, in your place, Thoma felt loved, loved unconditionally. You two enjoyed your cocoa with marshmallow, cooked slightly crooked gingerbread and decorated the Christmas Tree all together.
“Who do you think you will be in the future, Thoma?” you asked one evening, when two of you were busy with baking a pie.
“Uh, wait, wait a second! One last thing… Here,” he spread out dough strips, “closing” the pie. “Who will I be in the future, you said? Ha-ha, to be honest.. I don’t really know. I hope I’ll work with kids or manage domestic stuff, cuz I enjoy doing it,” he chuckled, fixing his apron. “Hey, you are all in flour! Give me a second, I’ll wipe it off,” the boy reached out to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear and swiped the flour away. His touch sent shivers down your spine, as if you got hit with electricity.
“And who do you think you’ll be?” Thoma questioned.
“Hm… I want to become a teacher one day. Or a doctor,” «or your significant other», you added mentally.
“You are so hard-working, I’m sure you’ll succeed!” he smiled encouragely and patted you on the shoulder.
You were 14, he was 16. From shy and ordinary guy Thoma became popular, quick-witted and got admired for his nice sunny personality. You, on the other hand, had grown up reserved and quiet. That, whatsoever, didn’t break your friendship.
“Hey, pumpkin, forgetting your lunch box becomes a habit!”
Of course you recognized this upbeat voice. Who else would’ve called you a pumpkin?
When you turned your gaze up to your desk, there was a cute box in sight and widely smiling blond.
“Aww, come on, Thoma, you didn’t have to!” you sighed dramatically, although internally you were screaming, feeling flattered from such solicitude.
“I have to, because I care about your health, silly,” he gently ruffled your hair, avoiding ruining your hairstyle. “Let’s have a meal before lunch break ends, okay? I’ll stay here with you, no worries, we won’t go to the cafeteria,” he added immediately after noticing barely evident hints of your anxiety.
“...thanks, Thoma. Let’s see what you’ve prepared for me,” with that, you opened the box.. and your heart started pulsing like you have run a marathon.
Absolutely adorable salad with different vegetables, cut in some cute shapes. The dedication and efforts, invested in this dish, were obvious. You nearly teared up. No one has ever did something like that for you.
“H-hey, is everything alright? You’ve turned pale…” Thoma asked in concerned tone.
“No, no, not at all! It’s just so sweet of you.. Thank you so much. I can’t make myself eat such masterpiece..”
“Hold on, kid! You need to eat, otherwise I might spoon feed you,” once in a while Thoma acted mischievously, and you couldn’t predict this behavior. He was never mean, of course, but teasing certainly had a place in moments like this.
“And how about feeding me from mouth to mouth, huh?” you teased him back with a sly grin.
Thoma reddened: the color of his face was similar to the color of his jacket.
“Ah-ha-ha… You are quite naughty, aren’t you?” you could feel the heat emanating from his body.
“And what if so?” you cheekily raised your eyebrow.
“I assume a kiss will be able to erase this smirk from your face,” the boy tried to get his composure back, but failed miserably, stumbling his words and awkwardly fidgeting.
“Try it, so we could discuss the truthfulness of your statement”
“Um… maybe next time, ha-ha…”
To Thoma’s luck, the bell rang, so he ran out of the classroom, leaving you alone and flustered.
“Don’t forget to eat, pumpkin!”
Since that day you two have never brought up this accident, even though having lunch with Thoma became a daily routine.
You were 16, he was 18. He was embracing you tightly, despite the uncomfortable proximity under the boiling sun.
“I’ll miss you, pumpkin,” he mumbled, and you could tell he was being honest — every wrinkle, every muscle of his face depicted the dreary sorrow of parting. Even though his 12 years old Nokia phone still worked, you heavily doubted it would function properly. Yet you still hoped for the best.
“Thoma, dear.. Please, call or text me as soon as possible. It’s dull without you,” tears flowed on their own, and you couldn’t help it.
Suddenly you sensed some soft sensation against your skin. There was no need to look up to understand what was it. You closed your eyes and indulged in bubbly pleasure.
Thoma was your first best friend.
Thoma was your first Valentine, though you both considered it to be a friendly one.
Thoma was the first person apart of your family to cook for you.
Everything important in your life was about him.
And now, he granted you your first kiss.
“I love you,” his green eyes watered just like yours. “When I graduate, I’ll come back for you. Do you agree?”, you grabbed his calloused hands and squeezed them.
“Yes. Yes, of course”
Two years have passed since then. There were no news from Thoma nor texts or calls. He simply disappeared from the world. Both of his parents rested in peace, and they didn’t have any relatives, so wondering about his fate was all you’ve got to do. Your messages never got delivered.
“Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist,” you heard this voice line so many times it annoyed you to no end. You cried out of frustration, you felt numbness and anger, and finally, you accepted the entire situation.
Maybe he dumped you.
Maybe something happened to him.
You won’t know until his studying finishes.
Graduating from high school, passing exams, enrolling into university — you went through everything all by yourself with support from your parents.
Sipping coffee and sinking in your unhappy thoughts, you didn’t pay attention to any of the cafe visitors — after all, it was way too far from yor home, there was no chance to meet your countryman.
With the bell tickle, which announced the emergence of new client, loud fast speech could have been heard:
“Yoimiya, I’m so sorry! I left my place on time, it’s just that traffic accident with a mongrel dog occured, I had to take poor animal to the vet-”
This voice.
You stared upon the guest in disbelief.
Blond hair. Red coat. Black bandana which looked like horns. Pitiful smile. Green eyes.
“Oh, dear God, Thoma! Is everything okay? Is the doggie alright?! Ugh, how could this be?..” fair-headed young lady came out of the stall and jumped forward the man.
“Wait,” he shook his head as if he was trying to get rid of weird delusions. But that was not a delusion.
“Is this…” his voice lowered to husky whisper, eyes widened in shock.
“...Thoma?” you stood up on shaking legs.
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Koisuru Scramble - Chapter 2
Writer: Nishioka Maiko
Translation by: Sophie // Proofread by: Mirei
NOTE: I EXPLICITLY PROHIBIT USAGE OF ANY PART OF MY TRANSLATIONS ON ANYTHING THAT RELATES TO AI.
This story is fully voiced in-game! You should read while listening to it~
Episode 8: After School Rumble!
< A lot of things have happened since then but… one day amidst their normal everyday life— >
Hajime: (Let’s see… Which one of these should I pick…)
(Don’t think of this as just a measly seat change! My beloved comfortable school life lies on this blind draw! Of course I’ll be fired up!)
Airi: He~y. Earth to Hajime~ There are still people waiting behind you, you know? You’re taking this wa~y too seriously.
Hajime: Ah, sorry sorry~ I just don’t know which ones will have good or bad placements, so I'm just at a loss on which one I should pick.
Airi: Well, I feel you~ I wish I’ll get a seat at the very back near the window. Perfect spot for an aftie nap!
Hajime: Aftie nap? Hold up, you’re not planning to live off my notes right before exams again, are you?
Airi: Teehee~ ☆
Hajime: Don’t give me that~ Take your notes properly at least, please.
Airi: Yes ma’am~ But anyway. Go, go! Just pick one already.
Hajime: I can sense an ominous result… Well, whatever.
Hm… Okay, let’s do this one!
Let’s see. Seat number 14…
Number 14… Number 14… Ah, it should be this one. Right beside me is…
Miki: ……
Hajime: (K-Kurose-kun?! Are you kidding me?! Why did I pick a seat beside him, of all places?! What to do… he looks like he’s in a really bad mood. This is awkward…)
……... [ Her gaze is darting all over the place. ]
Miki: ……...
Hajime: (Oh God. Our eyes just met.)
Miki: …… (Glares.)
Hajime: (Eeeek–?! H-He’s so scary! Do you really have to glare at me like that?!)
Miki: What? Quit staring.
Hajime: S-Sorry…
(Ugh. Do I really have to be seatmates with him, of all people?)
(I bumped into him twice the other day because I was so clumsy. I'm sure it left a bad impression on him. And I’m pretty sure he hates me.)
(But now that I remember it, I wasn’t able to properly apologize to him for that, right?)
(Being beside him is the perfect chance to do just that. I wonder if me being seatmates with him is some sort of divine help from God…)
Mm. Okay, let’s do this.
U-Um, Kurose-kun!
Miki: …What?
Hajime: (visibly flinches)
(No, no. Don’t be a coward, self!)
The other day, I… I was so clumsy that I ended up bumping into you twice, so I’m sorry for that. And well, I wasn’t able to properly apologize for that so it always bothered me…
…T-That’s all.
Miki: ……
Hajime: (I’m so ready to be told off but… this silence is so unnerving…)
Miki: Don’t mention it. I mean, I have my own share of carelessness too, so, my bad, I guess...
Hajime: Huh…?
(Um… Did I hear that right? Is he really apologizing..?)
Miki: …You didn't get hurt after that, right?
Hajime: (Uh… I’m not sure I follow but… did he really notice me?)
Nope! I’m all fine and dandy! I’m not that fragile.
Miki: Hm. Then that’s good.
Hajime: ...Hehe~
Hajime: (I thought Kurose-kun is a scary guy but… maybe he’s actually kinder than what he shows.)
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[ School bell rings. ]
Airi: Hajime~ Let’s go home together—
Oh, hold on. Why do you still have your notebook and pen case with you? Not going home yet?
Hajime: Ah, sorry. I’m gonna hit the library today so you can go ahead first.
Airi: Library?
Hajime: Yup. I thought I should get my part in the group work done and over with. It’s hard to do it without references, so I have to stop by there.
Airi: Oh, that thing~ I’m in charge of compiling everything in place, so I can't really do my part if everyone won't be there.
Welp, guess I should leave you to it. I’ll go ahead now~ Bye bye~
Hajime: Mhm. Bye bye!
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— And, there we go. That should be enough references.
Okay, let’s get this over with~
(Flipping through the material.)
(I wonder if this layout makes it more pleasing to the eyes… Or maybe this one?)
Hm…
Eiki: I think this one is better.
Hajime: Eh?
Eiki: ……... ♪
Airi: N-Nakaouji-kun!
Eiki: Shh. We’re in the library. Look, the librarian is shooting us daggers.
Hajime: Ah, I’m sorry…
(whispering) And um, what brings you here?
Eiki: I saw you deep in your thoughts and contemplating quite hard, so I thought you’re stuck in making some sort of decision. Was I wrong?
Hajime: Well, um, you got that right, but… what I meant is what are you doing here?
Eiki: Oh. I was doing my own research for something when I saw you, Koino-san. And then I just thought I’d make myself comfortable and sit beside you.
I know I should’ve asked this before I just sat down, but… do you mind if I join you?
Hajime: .........
(Wait, wait, hold on! Be still, my heart!)
Eiki: Is that a no?
Hajime: Oh no! N-Not at all!
(But oh God I don’t think my heart is ready for this! The right side of my body feels completely frozen with him right beside it!)
Eiki: I’m glad to hear that. Well, I’ll continue making myself comfortable.
Oh? Your group picked this particular era to talk about? This seems like one of the eras that didn’t have that many major events, isn’t it?
Hajime: Is that right? Well, it was a unanimous decision between all of us, so I haven’t given much thought about it. But now, I’m realizing that I don’t know a thing about this era at all, so I’m kinda regretting just going with everyone’s flow.
I think we’re the only ones who chose something like this. I’m pretty sure the others picked more popular eras out there.
Eiki: Come to think of it, Miki said something about discussing the announcement of Edo’s end.
Hajime: Miki..? Are you referring to Kurose-kun? You guys are close?
Eiki: Yes. Well, we’ve been neighbors since we were children. I guess it’s more appropriate to call it being basically just stuck with each other because of that very fact. Ah, you spelled that one wrong.
Hajime: Oh, you’re right. Thanks for pointing that out. I see, so you guys are like that. It must be nice to have a childhood friend~ I wish I had something like that too~
How about you? Which era did you guys pick?
Eiki: We’ve chosen the Sengoku period. For some reason, the samurai freaks have gathered in our group. They’re all raring to map out the old Japan during wartime.
Hajime: Ahaha. Oh gosh, what’s up with that? But hey, it sounds really exciting.
Eiki: Doesn’t it? Even I am starting to look forward to it.
Hajime: Um…
Eiki: Hm?
Hajime: If it’s okay, can I ask for more of your advice on whether my work makes sense or not? Ah, but it’s okay if you can’t! I don’t mind!
Eiki: Fufu. You really didn’t have to be so formal about that. But to answer your question: sure, if you’ll have me.
Hajime: Thank you.
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Gourmand Fragrance / Wagashi Revolution - 6
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[A few days later, on the day of the show filming.]
Keito: …Hm? Anzu, did you come here to watch the shoot?
Keito: You have my gratitude. Today’s shooting was only possible thanks to you, Anzu. Thank you.
Keito: You say that you’re ‘looking forward to receiving something in return’? Naturally, I’ll return the favor somehow.
Keito: Well, it’s nearly time for filming to begin. For now, I’ll express my gratitude by making the best Valentine’s day wagashi possible.
Keito: Yes, do look forward to it.
Rei: “Greetings, everyone~♪, ‘Gourmand Fragrance’, the cooking program that shows you simple sweets that you can make and enjoy at home, starts now~.”
Rei: “Since this episode is a Valentine’s day special, the four of us plan to make adorable Valentine’s chocolates.”
Nazuna: “The simple sweet that we’re going to show you how to make this time is a kind of wagashi called nerikiri!”
Nazuna: “Wagashi and Valentine’s day are a strange combo, don’tcha think?”
Keito: “However, wagashi are still a kind of sweet at the end of the day, and nerikiri is quite aesthetically pleasing.”
Keito: “You can even make heart-shaped nerikiri. It’s a cute wagashi that’s perfect for Valentine’s day.”
Kuro: “Some people say it’s hard to make, but it’s surprisin’ly easy.”
Kuro: “Hasumi danna over here ain’t used to makin’ sweets, but he still managed to whip up a delicious batch. ♪”
Nazuna: “Well, experience is the best teacher, so let’s get cooking!”
Rei: “First, put the glutinous rice powder in a heat-resistant bowl and add water.”
Rei: “We’ll leave that step to Hasumi-kun, our beginner cook, just to show you that newbies can make this dish too. ♪”
Keito: “Yes. Firstly, we’ll measure out our rice flour and water.”
Rei: “Be sure to follow the recipe properly. Or else, you may end up with dough so hard that it’ll break your teeth.”
Keito: “Don’t make fun of me all the time, you’re incorrigible. However, like you said, we do have to be cautious about the measurements.”
Keito: “Thirty grams of rice flour… Phew, alright. Water is… Sixty grams.”
Keito: “Mm? There’s not enough water. Just a bit more…”
Keito: “Ugh, there are twice as many grams this time. Incorrigible…”
Rei: (He’s pouring water in and out repetitively. It’d be easier if he made adjustments using a smaller cup...)
Rei: (Hasumi-kun is struggling quite a bit to make these sweets. It’s a far cry from his usual self.)
Rei: (His fans will surely be happy to see this new side of him. ♪)
Keito: “... Alright, I’ve set aside sixty grams. Let’s move on to the next step.”
Keito: “Add half of the water to the rice flour… Ah, I see. So do I have to divide the water in half?”
Keito: “I should’ve measured out the halves separately in the first place… The method I used was just bad!”
Rei: “Now now, calm yourself, Hasumi-kun. A slight error is no cause for concern. There should be no issue if you just eyeball the measurements.”
Keito: “Personally, I’m not a fan of the ambiguity of measuring by eye… Is this around the right amount?”
Keito: “No, I think I poured too much in. There’s only ten grams of water left!”
Keito: “Guh, I knew I should’ve measured it out properly...”
Rei: “Oh dear, this battle might drag out for longer than expected…”
[After that incident, the cooking progressed smoothly…]
Nazuna: “♪~♪~♪ Alright! We’re done making the nerikiri paste!”
Nazuna: “Look, Kuro-chin! I dusted a bit of cocoa powder to make it brown! It’s cute, right?”
Kuro: “Yup. The chocolate color is perfect for Valentine's day.”
Nazuna: “Right~? But now comes the most important part of nerikiri making.”
Nazuna: “Wagashi are all about appearances! What kind of shape should I give them to make them look fitting for Valentine’s day?”
Nazuna: “There’s white paste and brown paste… I’ve got it!”
Nazuna: “Shape it into a ball, add some ears, and then use a chocolate pen…”
Nazuna: “And I’m done! Have a look, Kuro-chin, It turned out so cute!”
Kuro: “A white and chocolate-colored rabbit, huh? It’s exactly the sort of wagashi you’d make, Nito. ♪”
Kuro: “Oh, and if ya look closer, it’s got a heart-shaped tail. Ya did great with the details.”
Nazuna: “Eheheh, right~! That’s a discreet little detail I added. If it was just a rabbit, it wouldn’t be Valentine’s themed after all. ♪”
Nazuna: “What about you, Kuro-chin?”
Kuro: “Me? Well, I kinda made ‘em without worryin’ too much about Valentine’s, but I settled on makin’ a couple of flowers for now.”
Nazuna: “No, wait, aren’t you a little too good at this, Kuro-chin!? These white and brown roses are practically blooming!”
Kuro: “Haha, the stick used for craftin’ was kinda like a sewin’ needle once I got used to it. It felt a bit like makin’ clothes and ended up bein’ surprisingly fun.”
Kuro: “But, I still gotta figure out a way to add a Valentine’s touch to it like you did, Nito.”
Kuro: “Got it. I’ll try makin’ the next one with heart-shaped petals. ♪”
Nazuna: “Ooh~ Kuro-chin, you’re amazing! I won’t be outdone by you though!”
Nazuna: “I’ve still got a lot of leftover ingredients to work with, and I’ll come up with a whole bunch of ideas for Valentine’s nerikiri. ♪”
Rei: (Hm… Seems like Kiryu-kun and Nito-kun’s wagashi-making is going smoothly.)
Rei: (And I was wondering about what would happen to Hasumi-kun at first too, but—)
Keito: “...Yes. Look, Sakuma. I was able to shape it into a cute heart.”
Keito: “I can make nerikiri that suits Valentine’s day too. ♪”
Rei: “Kuku, indeed. It’s a wonderful wagashi that wouldn’t be shameful to serve up in the slightest.”
Rei: “I won’t be beaten by everyone else either. I shall make wagashi worthy of being the star of Valentine’s day as well. ♪”
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fragile.
xiao x gn reader
warnings: angst bc its my favourite thing in the world, xiao abandoning reader, kazuha x reader at the end, not proofread, breakup
thank you for 360 followers!
please listen to fragile by laufey while reading this!
a/n: my first fic in a while (writers block://) and its a genshin fic🙏 im so sorry to my genshin followers who havent seen genshin content for so long but here u go!
27.03.2023. (also someone has noticed i accidentally put "my lady" in kazuha's part, and i'm so so sorry i didnt notice that earlier! i've changed it now, please point out any future mistakes i make since i don't proofread ^^'')
"it's dangerous for you to be associated with me."
♫♪♩grew up in a case of fragile glass, but hammer away its time to crash.
you and xiao had been dating for about seven months. it started off rough, but you both eventually managed to make it work.
however, these days, xiao had been quite distant lately, randomly disappearing at night and refusing to meet you at the wangshuu inn.
that was, until one day he called you to the rooftop of the inn, saying you both needed to talk about something important.
"it's dangerous for you to be associated with me."
♫♪♩and as it shatters let me shatter into you
your body tensed up at his words. "xiao, i knew what i was getting into when i decided to be in a relationship with you."
"y/n, im doing this for your safety. lets.. end what we have." he crossed his arms and turned to look at you. when his gaze met yours, he saw tears pile up in your eyes.
you quickly realized this, and dabbed your eyes dry. "xiao- its okay. i know that you'll protect me. we dont need to end everythi-"
"enough! dont make this harder than it already is. stop being such a bother and just listen to me."
you were taken aback by his words. he thinks of you as a bother? had he always felt like this during the seven months of your relationship? was he just with you out of pity?
".. do you really think that?" you looked up at him. his heart felt a pang of guilt, but this was the only way he could get you to listen. he was silent, and you took it as a yes.
"i-i'm sorry- i'll leave." tears were welling up in your eyes again and you turned to leave, accidentally dropping your bracelet. xiao noticed it on the ground after you left, and picked it up to inspect it.
it was the bracelet xiao gave you the day he confessed his feelings to you.
♫♪♩ the soft candle glow, the music so slow, your skin on my skin, the room is spinning
"xiao? you wanted to speak with me?" he rarely ever called for you, since it was always you who started conversations with him. you got used to it though, he was always like that even when he met you.
xiao sighed to himself and questioned why he decided to do this. after all, he was an adeptus and you were a human, there were rules and or course you couldn't possibly be able to have a relationship.
yet, xiao wanted to break those rules for you.
"y/n. you make me feel... different. you make me feel warm whenever we meet up. you're the only person i could open up to. i'm not sure what emotions i'm feeling, but is this what you humans call love?" your eyes widened at what he said. you blinked once, then twice, before taking his hands into yours.
"you're not joking, right? you're not playing with my feelings, right??" you looked up at him hopefully, and he nodded shyly. you gave him a hug and he felt your breath against his ear. "you don't know how long i was waiting for you to say that.."
♫♪♩i've never been so fragile
gone were those times, and now you both went your seperate ways. xiao would be lying if he said he hadn't loved you. this was for your safety, he reminded himself.
♫♪♩its been a year and forty days, since you picked me up and swept me away
as you ran down the stairs of wangshuu inn, tears welling up in your eyes once again as you ran as fast as you could to liyue harbor.
it was already night when you arrived to the harbor. running through the bustling streets of liyue, you accidentally bumped into someone. tears still rolling down your face, you quickly apologized before you felt a hand on your shoulder.
you looked up and saw that it was kazuha, a friend of beidou's. you only saw him once when beidou offered you a tour of her ship.
"k-kazuha?" you looked at him, tears still running down your cheeks.
"are you alright? what's got you so upset, dear?" he asked you, confusion painted all over his face. you realised you were still crying and quickly wiped away your tears. kazuha, not knowing what else to do, he pulled you into a tight embrace. he always had a teeny crush on you, seeing you around the harbor everytime beidou and her crew stopped by liyue and feeling his heart beat faster in his chest, but he overheard you and beidou talking about your s/o, xiao.
you were surprised, but you wrapped your arms around him, returning his embrace. ah, a breakup.
"i'm here.. you're alright."
"i'm sorry.. i don't want to be a bother." you said, tightening your hold on kazuha's body.
he pulled away to look down at you, your eyes meeting. "you could never be a bother to me, y/n."
for some reason, in that moment, you felt a pair of eyes on you.
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ㅤ( English and Spanish ver. )
Diabolik Lovers: Haunted Dark Husband — Dark 02
ㅤCW: Blood, blood sucking and mention of bats / sangre, succión de sangre y mención de murciélagos.
English ver.
Location: Romantic’s Room • Night.
Romantic: Finally, some time alone after a long day...
It seems ridiculous, but I can’t remember the last time I was able to have my own time since I got home.
It seems that on that afternoon, everything in my life changed, and I can’t even say that it was for the better. It’s a really sad thing, but true.
( At the end of the day... All I ended up finding were Ayato-kun’s fangs. )
( And it wasn’t just once, not twice, but several times now. )
( Go to hell with his hunger, his shortcomings and his complaints. All I want is to return to that good bargain apartment I rented.)
( It was not an aesthetic place, much less welcoming, but I preferred to eat and finance my research during my stay here. )
( ...Although in the end, it would be exactly the same because of Reiji-san’s decision. )
...Ah. Well, let’s take this off...
—At least an hour later.—
Romantic: ( This is absurd... )
( Haa... I don’t understand. For some reason, I can’t sleep... I haven’t managed to rest even a little... )
( Insomnia? It rarely happens to me. Maybe I’m still a little upset after what happened... or maybe it was the dose I took. )
Oh... I must try to be calm. I can’t keep altering the prescription any longer.
...
Eh...?
Oh no... Stop it! W-what just happened?!
( S-something touched my stomach! I’m sure! )
What...?
...Kyaaaaa—!
❁ㅤAyato bursts into the room.
Ayato: Hey, hey! What’s going on?!
Romantic: Aah, Ayato-kun...!
❁ㅤ Romantic clings to Ayato, very tightly.
Ayato: ——!
...What the hell is wrong with you? Running up to hug me... like this. I can’t tell if you’re being quite coward or bold today.
You screamed like a little girl—
Romantic: S-stop joking! There’s something... black creature in my bed!
Ayato: Haah? Something black you say...?
❁ㅤ A bat flies from the bed covers.
Ayato: Why make the big fuss? It’s just a bat.
Romantic: A bat...?
( Of course, of course. How could I not have guessed from the house of some vampires... )
I-it’s not a good thing, it looks like a vampire bat... I’m pretty sure bats carry rabies.
Ayato: Rabies? What’s that?
Romantic: ...Forget it. If that bat touched me, I should go check it out to make sure it didn’t bite or scratch me.
Ayato: Hey, do you really think that bat could have touched you?
Romantic: ...I mean, yes? After all, it seems to have snuck into my bed without me noticing.
...But it’s already gone. There shouldn’t be any other problem, right?
Ayato: Hey! Where do you think you’re going?
Romantic: Oh?
Ayato: You can’t leave yet, I have to make sure that bat didn’t touch you.
Romantic: But... it’s okay, really. You should go rest, I can do it on my own.
Ayato: No way. Do you want me to leave you with this «little friend» alone? Hehe.
Romantic: No, don’t bring it closer!
Ayato: Then show it to me.
Romantic: Ah... No! Ayato-kun!
S-stop! Leave me alone...!
( This is extremely embarrassing! It’s terrible! )
Ayato: Uh-oh, it doesn’t look good.
Romantic: ...What do you mean? It’s bad...?
Ayato: Well, there’s scratch marks. Didn’t you know that those bats’ nails are poisonous?
Romantic: ...!
( No, it can’t be... Can it be? There’s really no way for me to know, I’m not from here. )
Ayato: Haa... I think that little guy was drawn in by your blood as well? It seems like he’s still after you. ♪
Romantic: No, no!
Ugh...!
Ayato: Oops!
Hahaha. It seems like you’re not aware yet, right? The type of situation you’ve gotten yourself into...
Romantic: Huh?
Ayato: Exposing your neck right in front of my eyes... You’re asking for it, aren’t you?
Romantic: What?! No!
Ayato: ...I will bite you just as you wish. Even if I’m not really hungry right now...!
Nn... Mmh...
Romantic: Ow... I-It hurts...!
Ayato: ...Heh. Your blood really whets my appetite.
I’ve only had one bite, but instead of filling me up, it’s only making me even more thirsty.
Romantic: Please... P-please don’t bite anymore...
Ayato: It’s easy for you to say. You’re the one who invited me, right? It’s not necessary to be so reserved.
Right. I’ll suck the bat’s poison as well for you, so take that face off.
Romantic: ...Ayato-kun, really, I—
Ayato: Let’s see...
Romantic: Oh!
Ayato: Around here...?
Nn...
Romantic: Hyaa! D-don’t bite there... Sucking out... the bat’s poison... is too dangerous.
Ayato: Haa?
Romantic: If you do, you’ll drink some of the poison as well...!
Ayato: ...Haha. Are you really worrying about me in a situation like this?
Romantic: It’s not about you, silly! I’m just saying...
Ayato: Yeah, sure.
Don’t worry, Chibimushi. I’m not as weak enough to be affected by some poison.
Romantic: Yes?
Ayato: Just trust me, okay? Nn...
Romantic: Uuh...
( ...Ah! Ayato-kun is touching almost my entire body, I feel like it’s almost on purpose... )
( But the place where the bat touched me... )
( It’s not one of them. It was somewhere else. )
( This is quite suspicious... It embarrasses me. )
Wait...
Could it be that...? No!
Ayato: Haha. What’s happening? Have you finally realized?
Romantic: ——!
As I thought...! That bat didn’t actually scratch me, did it?!
Ayato: That’s not all, those bats aren’t even poisonous.
That’s a pity, Chibimushi. I thought you were the smartest in the class, didn’t you?
Romantic: You—! W-wait a minute...!
Get away, don’t go any further! This is...!
Ayato: Yeah, yeah, this is completely shameful and indecent, I know.
Romantic: ...
Ayato: I’ll listen to your complaints later.
Romantic: A-ayato-ku...
Ayato: For now, let me enjoy the feeling of this soft flesh and…
...Maybe even more than that.
Romantic: Ah...!
( I won’t be able to take it... I-I can’t do it. )
Ayato: Let me enjoy the taste of your blood...
ーー END OF DARK 02 ーー
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The Dark chapters are almost over❕ In fact, there would only be four more left if I’m not mistaken, although there are some that I haven’t uploaded here yet, but it’s just a matter of time. 🩷 Remember that even though I’m uploading the chapters out of order, in the end I’m going to make a masterlist and a rentry so you can read Haunted Dark Husband without any problem.ㅤ(＾∇＾)ﾉ♪
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Versión en Español.
Lugar: Habitación de Romantic • Noche.
Romantic: Finalmente, algo de tiempo a solas después de un largo día...
Parece ridículo, pero ya no recuerdo la última vez que pude disponer de mi propio tiempo desde que llegué a la casa.
Pareciera que en aquella tarde, todo en mi vida cambió, y ni siquiera puedo decir que para algo bueno. Es algo triste, pero cierto.
( A fin de cuentas... Todo lo que terminé encontrando, fueron los colmillos de Ayato-kun. )
( Y no se trató de una, ni dos, si no varias veces. )
( Váyanse al diablo con su hambre, sus carencias y sus quejas. Yo lo único que quiero es regresar a esa buena ganga de departamento que rente. )
( No era un lugar estético ni mucho menos acogedor, pero preferí comer y financiar mi investigación durante mi estancia aquí. )
( ...Aunque al final, diera exactamente lo mismo por decisión de Reiji-san. )
...Ah. Bueno, a quitarnos esto.
—Al menos una hora después.—
Romantic: ( Esto es absurdo... )
( Haa... No lo entiendo. Por alguna razón, no puedo dormir... No he logrado descansar ni un poco... )
( ¿Insomnio? Raramente me pasa. Quizá sigo un tanto alterado después de lo que pasó... o tal vez, fue la dosis que tomé. )
Ay... Debo procurar estar tranquilo. No puedo seguir alterando la receta médica por más tiempo.
...
¿Eh...?
Ah, no... ¡Basta! ¡¿Q-qué acaba de pasar?!
( ¡A-algo me tocó el estómago! ¡Estoy seguro! )
¿Qué...?
...¡Kyaaaaa—!
❁ㅤAyato irrumpe en la habitación.
Ayato: ¿Qué rayos? ¡¿Ha pasado algo?!
Romantic: ¡Aah, Ayato-kun...!
❁ㅤRomantic se aferra a Ayato, muy fuerte.
Ayato: ¡Oh!
...¿Qué demonios te pasa? Que tú me abraces tan... así. No sabría decir si estás siendo cobarde o bastante atrevido.
Gritaste como una niñita—
Romantic: ¡D-déjate de bromas! ¡Hay algo... algo negro debajo de mi cama!
Ayato: ¿Haah? ¿Algo negro dices...?
Romantic: ¡Sí! ¡Ahí abajo! ¡Justo ahí!
❁ㅤUn murciélago vuela desde debajo de las sábanas.
Ayato: ¿Por qué armas tanto escándalo? Es sólo un murciélago.
Romantic: ¿M-murciélago...?
( Claro, por supuesto. Cómo no lo supuse de la casa de unos vampiros... )
No es algo bueno, parece un murciélago vampiro... Estoy casi seguro de que los murciélagos transmiten rabia.
Ayato: ¿Rabia? ¿Qué es eso?
Romantic: ...Olvídalo. Si ese murciélago me tocó, debería ir a checarlo para asegurarme de que no me haya mordido o arañado.
Ayato: Oye, ¿de verdad crees que te pudo haber tocado ese murciélago?
Romantic: ...Quiero decir, ¿sí? Después de todo, se metió adentro de la cama sin que me diera cuenta.
...Pero ya se ha ido. No debería haber algún otro problema, ¿verdad?
Ayato: ¡Oye! ¿Adónde crees que vas?
Romantic: ¿Ah?
Ayato: No puedes irte todavía, tengo que asegurarme de que ese murciélago no te toco.
Romantic: Pero... está bien, de verdad. Deberías ir a descansar, yo puedo hacerlo por mi cuenta.
Ayato: De ninguna manera. ¿Quieres que te deje con este «amiguito» a solas? Je, je.
Romantic: ¡No, no lo acerques!
Ayato: Entonces muéstramelo.
Romantic: Ah... ¡No! ¡Ayato-kun!
¡D-detente! ¡Déjame en paz...!
( ¡Esto es sumamente vergonzoso! ¡Es terrible! )
Ayato: Aah, no tiene buena pinta.
Romantic: ...¿A qué te refieres? ¿Es grave...?
Ayato: Pues, te arañó. ¿Sabías que las uñas de estos murciélagos tienen veneno?
Romantic: ¡...!
( No, no puede ser... ¿Puede ser? Realmente no hay forma de que lo sepa, no soy de aquí. )
Ayato: Haa... ¿Puede que este amiguito también haya sido atraído por el olor de tu sangre? Parece que todavía va tras de ella. ♪
Romantic: ¡No, no!
¡Ugh...!
Ayato: ¡Ups!
Ja, ja, ja. Parece que no eres consiente todavía, ¿verdad? El tipo de situación en la que te encuentras...
Romantic: ¿Eh?
Ayato: Exponer tu cuello justo enfrente de mis ojos... Estás tratando de tentarme, ¿verdad?
Romantic: ¡¿Qué?! ¡No!
Ayato: ...Te morderé tal como deseas. ¡Incluso si ahora no estoy tan hambriento...!
Nn... Mmh...
Romantic: Basta... ¡D-duele...!
Ayato: ...Je, je. Tu sangre realmente despierta mi apetito.
Con que te muerda una sola vez, más que sentirme saciado, aumenta mi sed.
Romantic: Por favor... P-por favor ya no muerdas...
Ayato: Es fácil para ti decirlo. Tú eres quien me ha tentado, ¿no? No es necesario ser tan reservado.
Ya sé. Te extraeré el veneno de ese murciélago, así que quita esa cara.
Romantic: ...Ayato-kun, de verdad, yo—
Ayato: Vamos a ver...
Romantic: ¡Ah!
Ayato: ¿Fue aquí?
Nn...
Romantic: ¡Hyaa! N-no muerdas ahí... Extraer el veneno es peligroso, Ayato-kun...
Ayato: ¿Haa?
Romantic: ¡Si lo haces, beberás parte del veneno también...!
Ayato: ...Ja, ja. ¿De verdad te estás preocupando por mí en una situación así?
Romantic: ¡No se trata de ti, tonto! Sólo decía...
Ayato: Sí, claro.
No te preocupes, Chibimushi. Mi cuerpo no es tan débil como para verse afectado por el veneno.
Romantic: ¿Sí?
Ayato: Sólo confía en mí, ¿si? Nn...
Romantic: Uuh...
( ...¡Ah! Ayato-kun me está tocando casi todo el cuerpo, siento que casi a propósito... )
( Pero el lugar donde el murciélago me tocó... )
( No es ninguno de ellos. Fue en algún otro lado. )
( Esto es bastante sospechoso... me avergüenza. )
Romantic: Espera...
¿Puede ser qué...? ¡No!
Ayato: Ja, ja. ¿Qué pasa? ¿por fin te has dado cuenta?
Romantic: ¡——!
¡Como pensaba…! Ese murciélago no me arañó en realidad, ¡¿verdad?!
Ayato: Eso no es todo, esos murciélagos ni siquiera son venenosos.
Qué pena, Chibimushi. Creí que eras el más inteligente de la clase, ¿o no?
Romantic: ¡Tú—! ¡E-espera un momento...!
¡Apártate, no sigas más! ¡Esto es...!
Ayato: Sí, sí, que esto es completamente vergonzoso e indecente, ya lo sé.
Romantic: ...
Ayato: Escucharé tus quejas más tarde.
Romantic: A-ayato-ku...
Ayato: Por ahora, déjame disfrutar la sensación de esta carne suave y...
...Quizá un poco más que eso.
Romantic: ¡Ah...!
( No podré aguantarlo... N-no puedo hacerlo. )
Ayato: Déjame disfrutar del sabor de tu sangre...
ーー FIN DEL DARK 02 ーー
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Watching and Crying
I don’t know how this show can top the impact of everything it’s already done and I’m sure there will be a lot more I wish they could’ve done, but let’s go!
Okay, just straight in, picking up immediately where it left off. Kind of jarring.
Okay, I guess this is the Titan from the in between.
Ooh, the heart. I was wondering if there was something more to be done with that.
Um, what? Is she the Emperor? The Golden Guard? To quote Hooty from last episode: What’s happening?!
That’s different stained glass, right? I feel like they’re trying to tell me something significant, but it’s not clicking.
Thanks, I hate it.
Ominous vibes from Amity. I don’t think I’m ready for this.
I’m definitely not ready for this!
Okay, so it’s everyone’s worst nightmare. I’m catching up.
Eyyy, callbacks. It’s like an inversion of Covention.
Okay, they keep knocking that hat off and putting it back on. I feel like they’re trying to set up something, but I’m not quite sure what.
Let’s go, Amity!
Yes! More of the certified bop that is The Collector’s Theme. ♫ ♪
Okay, more callbacks.
I can dig it.
Well, uh, mad respect for the attempt, little dude, but I will be shocked if that works.
That’s probably not good.
And there goes the hat again. Tell me your secrets, hat!
Now we’re doing callbacks to Agony of a Witch. I see you.
Okay, but like, they’re not actually killing off the main character at the end of a Disney Channel show. I’m sad for the characters presumably thinking it, but I can’t pull myself out of the meta perspective.
Oh, whoa, it’s a Hooty eye. I didn’t even spot that before.
Oh, that is a look!
Yes! This is a callback I was fully expecting and I’m thrilled to see it.
Bookends in finales are one of my favorite tropes.
Yooo! Titan Luz looks sick!
Loving the new remix of the theme. ♪ ♫
Ooh! Okay, that rings a bell.
Y’all know I’ve been thinking about the hat. Ever since Camila picked it up in 3x01 it’s been on my mind. And when I was passing the time between 3x02 and 3x03, I watched reactors do 1x01 and the thought occurred to me that if the writers wanted to do a full circle moment, then maybe they’d throw back to...
And so this isn’t exactly what I was thinking and doesn’t really involve the hat like I thought it would, but I’m noticing the visual similarity.
(Hang on, let me from the next morning grab a better screencap and...)
Bookending with Titans getting their crowns. What they deserve.
Eeeee! These baby gays always give me life.
Awww, Hooty, you’re adorable!
Her.
Oh my heart’s not ready for this.
Of course she chose all of them. Oh, and she’s wearing Amity’s necklace!
Ooh, new door. Finally accomplished what Luz wanted when she tried to find The Collector in the first place.
Ahhhh! There he is carving palismen! I’m so happy for him!
And Dell gets to teach the trade to someone new. Oh, and Hunter’s got a new palisman.
Whoa. Alright, Amity. Get it, queen.
Eyyyy, Harpy Lilith. I was wondering if we’d ever get to see this.
Rainestorm looking fabulous.
Am I sensing chemistry? (And I’m not just talking about abominations.)
This looks neat, but it’s hard to get a good screenshot with the credits going.
Eda, also looking fabulous.
That’s a good shot. Even Boscha showed up. And I’m glad to see Tiny Nose survived the thorny situation she was in when Belos was taking over.
Also...
Same energy.
Oh, I’m just noticing Bat Queen’s kids growing up. Such precious little monsters.
Ooh, a new glyph.
Woop, Youtube shrunk the final image off to the corner. Me from the next morning has to step in again with a better screencap.
And there we have it.
So, yeah, I’ve watched this twice now. Remind me not to stay up til after midnight waiting for an episode of a show in the future. The second time hit way better when I was well-rested. Er, well, rested anyway.
There were definitely some spots where it felt kind of rushed, and I understand why they had to pack as much as they could into a short space of time, but it still leaves me wishing for more. The nightmares alone could’ve been an episode or two if we’d had a full season 3. But I suppose we can’t dwell too much on what could’ve been.
They did a lot with what they had and made something very meaningful and impactful in my life and I’m sure in the lives of many others. There’s also definitely plenty of room for them to expand into comics or spinoffs, should those opportunities ever arise.
I kind of wish The Collector hadn’t left. For one thing, that last screenshot will always be lacking one character that I would want in a full group shot. And I guess it’s implied that they helped build the new portal door at some point, but I would’ve like too see more of The Collector helping out with the rebuilding efforts. And now I’m quite curious about the Archivists and whatever else is going on in the stars. More potential left open for the future, I suppose.
Gotta say I’m surprised they killed Belos. Not that I’m mourning for him, but I was thinking Luz would probably use the last of her Titan power to imprison him between the realms. I figured that would be a fitting punishment, but maybe killing him was more merciful. And dead to rights, he’d already lived way past his natural lifespan by stealing the lives of others. I’m a little bit surprised that he even could be killed, stubbornly as he clung to life. And I would’ve been afraid to touch that goop for fear of getting possessed, but I guess maybe Luz was still exuding enough Titan power to prevent him from doing that. Anyway, I’m rambling on a tangent now.
Definitely quite a ride. I’m sure I’ll always wish there could’ve been more, but I’m equally sure I’ll always love what we got. And we got so much. Even if we never get anything else, I know this show will continue to spark fond memories in me.
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Obbligato: Epilogue - 3
Writer: Akira
Season: Winter
Characters: Ibara, Tatsumi, HiMERU, Nagisa, Hiyori, Jun
Proofreading: Remi + 310mc (JP) & Skyress (ENG)
Translation: Peace & hyenahunt
Hiyori: Someone like Jun-kun grew up with such an embittered childhood, and yet he could be transformed into such a "warrior of love" — You are the very reason for that.
[Read on my blog for the best viewing experience with Oi~ssu ♪]
Ibara: Alright everyone, thank you so much for your patience! We've finished writing up a tidy little script, so please do give it a once over!
Tatsumi: Thank you. The truth is rather difficult to speak of, so a script is necessary.
Ibara: Isn't it just! Trust me, so long as everyone plays their part in my script as they should, then this shall be a resounding success!
HiMERU: —HiMERU can hear the cynicism dripping from your words.
Is everything all in the palm of your hand?
Ibara: A-ha-ha! ☆ It would be wonderful if everyone did as they were tasked this time around!
It isn't as if I have a grudge against any one of you either, after all!
I’d rather not hurt nor humiliate any of you right now. I won't gain a single thing in doing so.
HiMERU: —No, HiMERU doesn't think you meant any ill will by it.
Though you aren't kind either. Should you only treat others as if they were pieces on a board, HiMERU believes you will face severe retribution.
Ibara: I've already been facing that plenty, thank you very much!
I don’t know how you perceive me, but you should know that my plans have always gone astray somehow; there's always some snag or hitch that keeps it from going accordingly!
Just what am I doing wrong? I'd thought everything through, and yet it never went smoothly!
Oh, I should have never picked up His Excellency or His Highness in the first place! They're unmanageable!
Nagisa: ... Ibara, do I trouble you?
Ibara: I'm surprised you only ask so now! It feels as if I'm tossed and tugged around by you far too often in my memories, Your Excellency, especially as of late!
Nagisa: ... Sorry.
Ibara: Well, it isn’t something you need to concern yourself with. The benefits I've gained in working with everyone in Eden outweighs the headaches you've all given me.
Ibara: Rather, I'll simply account for whatever toil and trouble comes for the next scheme.
The same can be said about what happened at Reimei Academy. Though I failed to control everything and caused its ruin instead, so long as I don’t make the same mistake twice, I will remain as the Ibara Saegusa you are all familiar with.
Nagisa: ... It feels as if you're making the same mistakes as before, however.
Ibara: Don't interrupt me with needless remarks!
I worked behind the scenes of everything that happened at Reimei Academy, which kept me from having a good idea of the situation as it developed...
But no, not anymore. I have been involved with COMP from the very beginning, ensuring that I have complete control over the situation at any given moment for my own benefit.
Tatsumi: My, how greedy. Though perhaps I should be a little more so myself.
HiMERU: ... HiMERU does not wish to see you become similar to the Deputy Director, Tatsumi.
Hiyori: Fufu. Tatsumi-kun, you're never one to reject anyone, instead only ever accepting them for who they are. That is both your greatest quality, and your greatest flaw.
It’s because you accept and love just about everyone that everyone comes to love you.
But you know, each and every person has their limit, yes? If you try to accept beyond that limit, you'll only hit your breaking point and fall apart again.
Tatsumi: Thank you for the advice, Tomoe-san. I'll take it to heart.
Hiyori: No need to thank me. I'm terribly fond of you, as well.
Tatsumi: I don't believe we spoke to one another at school, though.
Hiyori: Ibara prepared a script in which I claim to have paid you visits at the hospital, befriended you from there and became fast friends, you see.
Though that's a beautiful and yet completely fabricated story with no basis in reality — I would truly like to befriend you all the same.
Hiyori: I've heard so much about you from Jun-kun. That's why long before I met you, you'd already earned my respect and love.
Hiyori: Jun-kun was a true menace with it, especially in the days when we first met. Any chance he got, he'd be going on about Tatsumi-senpai, Tatsumi-senpai, Tatsumi-senpai — why, I've heard about you ad nauseam.
Hiyori: ...You see, Jun-kun dearly regrets that he wasn't able to stop you from falling to ruin.
That in the time that the two of you grew apart to the point of rarely talking, you had been thrust into the very depths of despair. Jun-kun has grieved that, all this time.
Tatsumi: ......
Hiyori: That's why, even if it's not quite compensation for those regrets, he would risk even his own life to devote himself to me. So that he may put every effort into loving me, this time without looking the other way.
Hiyori: Someone like Jun-kun grew up with such an embittered childhood, and yet he could be transformed into such a "warrior of love" — You are the very reason for that. And so I've always thought that surely, you must be someone incredible.
Tatsumi: I don't believe I did anything in particular to influence Jun-san, though. Rather, all we did was drink tea and chat about trivial things with one another.
Hiyori: To Jun-kun, who lived in a waking hell, that must have been his one and only salvation.
You've had a greater impact beyond what you've always believed of yourself.
And Jun-kun is the very proof of that.
Jun: ......
Hiyori: Look at him now. How he'd detested the very thought of COMP, a plan intended to boost the image of the school that had tormented him so much with its system, and yet —
Jun: ......
Hiyori: He's reading the script in intent silence, and warming up so that he may boost the quality of his performance by even the slightest degree.
He’s such a diligent, earnest boy, don’t you think?
In order to perform as everyone wishes, he's pushed away his own misgivings. He strives to improve himself, all so that he may bring our fans even a single ounce more of delight.
Tatsumi: Yes, Jun-san certainly is splendid.
No matter how the world fell apart around him, he alone stayed the same.
Tatsumi: I should have reached out to him, rather than speak so patronizingly about what I thought I knew — I should have followed his example.
Tatsumi: I should have asked about his way of life and learned from it, so that I would be able to become even slightly better of a person than I was before; but it's far too late for such regrets.
I became an idol so that I could find a place to belong. A rather impure motivation, wouldn't you say?
Tatsumi: But Jun-san... More than I, more than anyone else, is walking that path with pure, genuine intentions.
I have a deep respect for him. Though he may have been scorned for being the son of a failure, I believe Jun-san must be the person who won most of all at Reimei Academy.
He is the only one who didn't lose a single thing. That is why even now he shines so brightly, glittering with all that he has gained.
Tatsumi: Ah, how envious I am.
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» LOVE SONG ♪
character(s): spencer reid (insert nerd emoji)
genre(s): fluffier than that one cheesecake recipe
description: f!reader, established relationship, i stole this idea from a tv show you don’t know
notes: here you go you little eggshell (this is aimed)
im never posting this (maybe for valentines idk)
god this is so long
“valentines is coming up, loverboy.”
“how’s your gift to your little y/n-poo coming along??”
“stop teasing me, you guys.” reid sighed, overwhelmed by his indecisiveness to choose a gift for you.
penelope and derek acted like kindergarteners with a friend who had a crush, kicking their legs and giggling. “oh, i know!” penelope exclaimed. “you should bake her a pie with all the numbers of pi on it!”
“you’re so creative.” spencer deadpanned.
“ooh, i have a better idea!” derek chimed in. “you should write her a letter with that one heart graph equation on it.”
“why is that one so horrible?!” spencer complained. “you know what, never mind. i’ll figure it out myself.” he sighed, trudging out of the office. “good night, everyone.”
»»»
“hey, spence! i’m home.”
quickly putting away his computer, he rushed to the door to greet you.
“hey. how was work?” he asked, smiling at you as he took your things and set them down, allowing you to stretch and walk to your bedroom.
“exhausting. how about you?” you laughed.
“about the same.” he stated, doing his best to shield your valentine’s day gift from you.
“…spencer, you’ve never been good at hide and seek.” you giggled.
“how did you-“
“doesn’t take a profiler to read someone like a book, love.”
“actually, studies show-“
“shush. what is that?” you questioned.
“huh? it’s nothing, don’t worry. it’s not important. nothing special.”
“i didn’t even suggest that it was something special, yet you just denied it was twice. now… at least a hint?”
“no, y/n! i can’t tell you yet!” he laughed, attempted to conceal the pile of papers behind he back, you trying to slither around him to steal a glimpse of at least one.
“oh, i see.” you giggled. “is this for the certain holiday that’s coming up on the 14th of this month?”
“possibly?”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone… for now.”
sighing, he waited for you to walk out of the bedroom. he turned his back, stacking the papers together to put them somewhere you wouldn’t find it.
“by the way, your gift is ready.” you smiled, popping your head in the doorway.
smiling, he walked over to you and pressed a kiss to your forehead, ruffling your hair. “thank you, y/n.”
»»»
“you’re doing what??” penelope gaped.
derek was laughing so hard, he swore he was going to fall right there and be sucked into the floor and attacked by carpet particles.
“did you listen to a word we said, reid??” penelope was in disbelief.
derek continued wheezing.
“i get it, morgan!” spencer exclaimed.
“y/n isn’t going to fall for the genius-y stuff, reid!! i’ve seen her enough to know she wants something from the heart, not your huge head.”
“a mathematically.. perfect.. song??” derek managed to squeeze between laughs.
“it’s not that bad of an idea!” spencer argued.
“yes, it is!” emily chimed in.
“you too??” spencer whined.
“if you’re gonna write her a song, you need to tell her what you actually feel. and please, please, please, don’t mention her ass.” penelope said with a frustrated look.
the more the group stayed on this topic, the harder it would become for morgan to even attempt to calm down.
the rest of the day, spencer tried to figure out something else. something where math or “genius-y stuff”, as penelope said, wouldn’t come into the equation.
maybe he would have to come up with it all by himself.
»»»
“this is stupid.” he sighed, throwing away yet another piece of paper with seemingly meaningless lyrics.
“aww, what’s wrong, spence?” emily asked, noticing the very audible ‘this is stupid’ from across the room.
“nothing, everything’s fine.”
“are you still writing that song for y/n?”
“..not the same one, but still a song, yes.”
“ooh, are those original lyrics?? if you’re a genius in everything else, you must at least be a lyrical genius as well!” emily scampered over, eager to take a look.
“wait-!”
emily snatched the papers before spencer could react. “aww, spence!! these are so cute!! y/n’s gonna love this!”
“the song’s not finished, and the lyrics aren’t good,”
“they’re amazing, reid! i’m sure y/n will spin in circles when she hears this.”
“i barely have the melody! what makes you guys think i can finish a whole song in less than a week?”
“we can always help,” penelope joined in, looking as though hearts were going to start pouring out of her eyes.
"i thought it was supposed to be from my heart, not your heart." reid joked.
"hey, you were the one who was complaining about how long it was going to take. besides, the lyrics are all yours, we can just help with the actual music." derek suggested.
"besides, no matter how many PhDs you have, it's a little difficult to play 10 instruments at once and have it in time with everything else." emily poked.
"fine, i'm convinced. just don't embarrass me."
»»»
“i don’t think i’ve ever had a work day more exhausting than that.” emily sighed, out of breath.
“i agree. reid, why did you need to make the chorus so long??” penelope chimed in.
“it’s not my fault you volunteered to help.” spencer huffed.
“well, now that we’re finished, how about we go eat and go home?” derek got up from the slumping position on the table.
everyone agreed, so they all enjoyed dinner and drinks at a small restaurant, while brainstorming more ideas of what spencer could do for valentine’s day.
“don’t you guys also need to focus on your own valentine’s day??” spencer rolled his eyes.
“there’s plenty of time for that. now, i think you should get y/n a giant, fluffy, huge cake that says-“
»»»
“so, today’s the day, loverboy.”
“are you going to give it to her?”
“have you hinted it to her at all?”
reid’s head was collapsed on his desk, overwhelmed by the thoughts that you might not like your gift.
“what if i edited something wrong?” spencer started questioning. “what if there’s something in the background??”
“reid, you’re literally a genius. you would’ve known if there’s something wrong.” emily laughed.
“but, what if-“
“shh! reid, even if the song is so atrocious that she’d throw up, she still loves you so much that she’d probably listen to it millions of times if you asked her to!” penelope argued.
“no, she’s very particular about her music taste.”
“but she’s also particular about you!”
“but-“
“listen. you’re gonna go and give the song to her and she’s going to love it, and she’ll kiss you as many times there are notes.”
“but-“
“shut up!”
“...”
»»»
you returned home from work, excited to give spencer his gift. or, more specifically, take him to his gift.
“hey, spence,” you sang. “ready for your gift?”
“one second, y/n!” he shouted lightly from the other side of the house.
“what’s going on in here?” you smiled, stepping past the threshold into the dimly lit room.
“y/n!” spencer jumped. “i’m..”
“is this… a cassette tape?” you asked, sliding next to him.
“…yes.”
“for me?”
silently, you slid your fingers to his hand.
“..yes.” he whispered. “it’s not..”
he struggled to find the words.
“..finished?”
“no, it’s finished, it’s just…”
you leaned into his side. “show me, spence,” you hushed. “i’m sure it’s not that bad.” you joked.
“that’s rude,” he said, smiling, he tentatively pressed the play button.
»»»
“spencer, it’s-“
“i know, it’s bad. it sucks, i’m aware.” he groaned, his head in his hands.
“no!!” you laughed. “spencer, it’s beautiful! you made a whole song for me??”
turning back around, he looked relieved. “i..” he spoke, not knowing how to react.
you stepped over to him, grabbed his hands, and said, “spence, thank you. i love it.” you smiled.
“y/n-”
“shush.” you whispered, brushing your lips against his, before finally connecting them.
slightly breathing in, you could feel spencer’s chest slightly relax. you interlocked your fingers with his, reaching one hand to cup his face.
slowly rocking, he wrapped his arms around you, slowly bringing you closer and breathing in your scent.
“alright, alright,” you say, breaking apart. “now, get ready for your gift. how do you feel about dinner?”
oh my god.
that’s the longest thing i’ve ever written
not even for english class have i written something that’s longer than that
side note i just found out matthew gray gubler plays simon in alvin and the chipmunks 😭😭
#criminal minds#spencer reid#screaming in the void#and the void screams back#idk how to tag yet#what are tags#reid x reader#criminal minds x reader#this took forever#why is tagging fun#reader fic
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hello ♪ can I request prompts 6 and 12 with kalim please?
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includes: kalim al asim.
6. marry me? — jokingly asking to marry you.
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12. do you want a 'kiss' — not an actual kiss, the chocolate.
I'm being fr when I say I kept mixing the 12 & 14 prompt and came back so many times to check if i got it right 💀 but very great choice of prompts :D very fun to write
✧ kalim al asim.
6. marry me?
:0
of course!! you should expect him to gasp really loudly before crushing you in a big, heart warming hug. his eyes are crinkled partially due to the large grin on his face and he can't bring himself to care when his cheeks, and lips start quivering cause it hurts to keep it up but kalim doesn't pay mind, in fact. thinking about it more makes him more happy.
he takes it very seriously. a tad bit disappointed when you say it's a joke but motivated enough to ask you if you want to get married in the future cause now that you mention the topic of marriage.. you bet it's gonna be on his mind 24/7 imagining you in wedding clothing gets his mind all the way up in the clouds.
this 'joke' was a one way trip to get kalim fixated on something. now of which is currently trying to convince you to actually marry him, sure there might be a legal age to marriage. his parents won't have much of a problem to give their consent. there's nothing wrong with keeping a promise right?
plus he really does want to spend his life with you. he will spoil the hell out of you, and treat you right. wouldn't you wanna marry him as well? well, he only needs one more year anyways so you can legally get married.
"kalim what.. they haven't even agreed yet..."
"but jamil!"
12. do you want a 'kiss'
yes *smooches*
doesn't give you time to react since he basically threw himself to give you the biggest kiss ever! kalim doesn't even question you because kisses? why should he even think twice about that, kisses are the absolute best for him and it makes him feel all giddy and sweet.
"(•//-\\•) what..? I meant the chocolate.." you fumble with your pocket and pull out a piece of the flat bottomed teardrop like sweet covered with aluminum foil. but you guess that you didn't exactly mind the kiss.
kalim brightens up and sheepishly smiles, not at all bothered. "oh! well, I'll take it too! :)" you watch him happily eat the sweet.
wtf how can one be so pure..
"can I have another kiss?" wait which one is he talking about—
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