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Submitted by Anonymous: So you mentioned an unhinged siren being absolutely terrifying. The thought came around with an ask talking about strexcorp ‘disposing of’ Kevin’s mate (but actually being in night Vale he just didn’t know it immediately) buuuuut? What if his mate came back to Desert Bluffs during the middle of his rampage? Prooving that A. They were alive and B. He can calm down now!

He had to have heard wrong. No, silly Lauren, she was mixing up her reports again! There was no way that Strexcorp would dare try such a thing? Of course not!

His denial was met with Lauren’s ever overbearing smile. Reminding him how much more productive he can be for the company now that the 'little bother’ was gone.

She didn’t say that? No no she didn’t that would be incredibly dumb of her to even think of saying such a thing about his mate.

Kevin’s smile almost dropped. Only held up by the scaring in his cheeks.

“Lauren, thing long and hard about your next words~” his voice was oddly enough equivalent of a sing song tone. Calm. Collected. Yet filled with a malevolent power just lurking behind his voice. Anyone in the vicinity had stopped moving. Stopped talking. Holding their breath, without knowing why. Only knowing that something was wrong.

“Kevin-” Lauren, poor Lauren, she didn’t know what to say how to say it or to alert for station management to come down just in case. She wasn’t dumb she knew, everyone knew what Kevin was. A siren molded to be perfect for their needs and she was left to ensure that he remained that way as he worked. Normally she would have no doubts but now?

For the first time in what felt like forever, she felt her insides churning. Lauren was afraid. “-Your… Mate, has been… removed from Strexcorp due to their presence stalling your and various other employees productivity. They were nice yes but regardless, they were… In the way of the greater pictu-"

Kevin had stood up at some point but Lauren didn’t know when that was. He was looming over her, hand pressed to the wall next to her face and his one free hand gripping her forearm to keep her in place. It was quiet. Kevin wasn’t smiling anymore. No one in the radio studio was. They were afraid.

Cecil meanwhile, in night Vale was running around the radio studio in a frantic manner. His morning was going great! Carlos had time to go with him up to the station and they shared some coffee as he helped Cecil with a particularly science based report. The music for the weather had been a rather catcher tune he couldn’t help but dance to as well! It was so far a good morning!

Until a painfully familiar face walked in. Some minor scratches some small bruising that Carlos could look over while Cecil’s assistant got an ice pack or two.

None of them could understand why Cecil was so hyper at the moment. Dashing about mumbling to himself on how to get Kevin’s mate back home. He absolutely had to. Kevin was like him, a siren and a siren separated from their mate, forcefully no less! Would only lead to disaster and ruin.

Cecil wasn’t fond of Desert Bluffs sure but the unbridled force of a siren could go past Desert Bluffs. Kevin would either destroy anything and everything to find his mate or die trying.

Thankfully Carlos and Dana managed to find a semi stable door while Cecil with his assistants help, told Kevin’s mate how they can try and calm him. He believes them dead he won’t realize it’s them at first, such and so forth.

And they are right. Kevin doesn’t even realize that his mate is there for a good few moments alone which gives them enough time to look at him. And begin to realize why Cecil was so worried.

Around him is an absolute carnage. Most likely strexcorp enforcement that was sent out to stop him, now lay in pieces around him. The glass in the buildings around him broken and the few on the streets frozen in place, huddled as they watch with horror in their eyes.

The radio station building is all but painted red. The sun that’s slowly setting leaving a yellow and red glow akin to fire among those that Kevin is now standing in front of. He’s breathing deeply as if he’s been physically in pain but continuing to push though not a single scratch on his… Form… Can be seen.

His voice however, has obviously been strained. That doesn’t stop the raw energy and power that seems to flow from him. The unbridled rage you feel coming off of him In waves. How quickly he was to turn against the moment he thought you were gone.

But now he turns slowly to you Without letting out a breath. You can’t properly say what color his eyes are. Or the energy that seems to flow from him. All you can label on him is that he is bigger. Far bigger and looming in such a manor that you can see the outline of even the station management quiver in fear.

And he is in front of you. When did he move? When did everyone stop talking stop breathing why… Is it so quiet? How has he demanded absolute silence without a word spoken?

You feel what you guess is this forms equivalent of a hand gently graze your cheek. Unsure and gentle as if you were made of the most precious jewel. A deep rumbling sounds in the back of his throat as he looms over you, the action causing others fear only comforting to you. His voice can’t harm you though. Maybe that’s why?

He circles around you though his movements are hard to track without your brain forcing your eyes to blink and look away for a moment. You can still feel him. A light touch against your arms or shoulders or side, checking to see if you are truly okay. He settles on the bruises and scratches though. A surprisingly soft cooing noise rises from him when you flinch. Trying to comfort you.

He leans down to you, with intention to hold onto you and you have to close your eyes. Nothing about him hurts you but your own mind knows that it’s not supposed to see such a creature for so long is all. Your eyes have to close but you feel him wrap his inhumanly long arms around you, holding you tightly to him. Refusing to let go, soon enough you feel a familiar weight and warmth as he changes back to the form you know best.

Covered in blood obviously and smiling wider than ever, pulling back just enough to watch you for almost a solid minute. Taking one of your hands and placing it on his cheek for him to nuzzle into with a deep sigh. The silence once in the air ever lighter to you, while growing far more crushing to every other living creature within the vicinity.

He nods towards your shared home. Silently asking you to go wait for him. You don’t know why but your pulling away and briskly headed off towards your home. Your thoughts telling you to go and plug in earbuds, headphones, anything with music to block out the noises to come. The soon to be screams and cries among the sirens song.

He is far from done there and you know it. Once he comes home though your positive that you won’t be out of his arms for a very long time.

Your not complaining, are you?

#wtnv #welcome to night vale #long post #imagine #kevin imagine #open mic #open mic imagine #kevin open mic #i!!! love!!! this!!!#oh my god this was a nice as hell read #BIG ANGRY KEVIN I AM HERE FOR THIS SHIT #literally going to rip apart db for his mate #submission

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