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ashtavula · 2 months

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Hello could I maybe request the overbloters having accidentally hurt their S/o during their overblot? If not that’s fine I just wanted to ask.

cw: descriptions of injuries and blood, spoilers for the overblots

The overblotters accidentally hurt their s/o

Riddle:

-You try to avoid the massive rose tree that Riddle hurls your way, but you're just a bit too slow. The tree hits you, and you cry out as the thorns slice you open. Ace and Deuce try to help you out, and they manage to yank you out from underneath the sharp limbs. Blood drips from the cuts on your limbs, and you collapse as Riddle's overblot comes to an end.

-As soon as Riddle sees you, his tears intensify, and he begs for people to help you. In the days after that, Riddle insists on tending to your injuries. He looks guilty as he helps change your bandages, and he's insistent that you take your painkillers on time. It'll take him a long time to forgive himself for hurting you, even if it was an accident.

Leona:

-The sand being whipped around by the wind makes it difficult to see, and you get a little too close to Leona. He grabs your arm, and you yelp as his claws dig into your skin. Jack is able to distract Leona, and you break away, cradling your bleeding arm.

-Once it's all over, Leona's sharp nose picks up on the smell of blood. He storms over to you, and he tears a strip of fabric from his shirt. He presses it to your skin, trying to stop the bleeding as he barks for the others to find a medic. While you recover, Leona looks irritated by the sight of the bandages, but you know that he's just angry at himself for hurting you. And when you settle down next to him for your daily cuddles, he'll treat you like you're made of glass.

Azul:

-You knew Azul was stronger than he looked, but you never thought that you'd be on the receiving end of his tentacles. He effortlessly swats you aside, and you slam against a wall. Your head spins, and you can already tell that you've broken your arm. You curl up into a ball, choking back sobs as Leona and the others get Azul to stop his rampage.

-Azul is horrified when he realizes what happened. You see the color drain out of his face, and he lifts you up to carry you to the infirmary himself. For the next few weeks, Azul is your personal servant. Simply tell him what you want, and he's scrambling to get it for you. He feels awful about hurting you, and he's always fretting over your cast.

Jamil:

Vil:

-You gasp as you see Jamil approaching you and Kalim with a murderous look in his eyes. You quickly shove Kalim away, hoping to get him out of range of Jamil. The snakes that have replaced his hair dart towards you, and their fangs sink into your arm. Almost instantly, a blinding surge of agony shoots up your arm. You collapse to your knees, and pass out from the pain.

-You awaken a few hours later, dizzy and nauseated. You vaguely realize that you're laying down in Jamil's bed, and that he's laying down beside you. You squirm, and Jamil lifts his head. He immediately scolds you for getting too close to him during his overblot. Yet, as he lectures you, his hands check you for a fever, and he gives you medicine to help with the effects of the snake venom that's wreaking havoc on your body. As you close your eyes, still exhausted, you feel his lips press against your forehead, and he mumbles out an apology against your skin.

-Your eyes water as you accidentally breathe in some of Vil's poison. Your nose and throat start to burn, and you start tasting something metallic. Within a few moments, you're coughing up blood and struggling to get enough oxygen. You have to lean against Epel as you gasp for air, blood starting to drip from your nose.

-You faint as Vil stops overblotting, but you awaken a few minutes later to see Malleus staring down at you with his brows furrowed. You barely get the chance to open your mouth before Vil is yanking you into a tight embrace. You can feel his hands shake as he mumbles out apologies and promises to never hurt you again. Malleus may have helped you overcome the effects of the poison, but that doesn't stop Vil from fussing over you. As he insists on checking your throat for the fourth time that day, just remind yourself that he's doing it because he loves you.

Idia:

-The ground shakes, and you fail to see the piece of debris that falls from the ceiling. It hits your shoulder, and you scream as the joint is dislocated. Rook is able to quickly knot the Pomefiore uniform's long sleeves around you to form a makeshift sling, but it's a struggle to hold back the tears of pain.

-It takes a moment for Idia to realize what's wrong, but he nearly has a meltdown when he does. He's immediately rushing you off to Styx's medical professionals, leaving everyone else in the dust. He's trying to apologize to you the entire time as the doctors put your arm in a splint, but he's stuttering over his words so badly that you can barely understand them. Once you're back at NRC, Idia keeps you practically locked up in his room as you recover. Despite keeping you with him, Idia is even more hesitant to touch you, out of fear of hurting you further.

Malleus:

-Malleus' magic washes over you, and your eyes slide closed as you're forced into a dream. Unfortunately, you hit your head on the edge of a table as you fall over, and Malleus doesn't notice. While traversing the dream worlds, you keep feeling this faint ache in your head, but you brush it off.

-However, you immediately groan in pain, and cradle your head in your hands when you wake up. The distant ache in the dreams blossoms into a stabbing migraine, and the world spins around you. Malleus quickly takes notice, and he cradles you in his embrace as he worriedly asks you what's wrong. You feel the brief pull of his magic, and the agony subsides. His lips press against the side of your head, and he croons out apologies for not keeping a better eye on you. For the next few days, you have a draconic shadow that refuses to leave you alone, and thinks that copious amounts of ice cream will make you feel better after your "terrible injury."

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awlumii · 1 year

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what would Kazuha do if he accidentally hurt you…like ik he’s really gentle around you but in the event that he does..

i always imagine this scenario being like... you walked up behind him while he's fully immersed in training and kazuha, still in a combative headspace and thinking you're some kind of assailant, whirled around and cut you with his katana. it'd be a shallow cut — it was meant to serve as a warning to any potential threats that even with his back turned, he's still very much aware of all that goes on around him.

oh, kazuha would never forgive himself. sure, he's mastered the art of being aware of his surroundings, but he's still so weak-minded. how could he not have sensed that it was you? now you stand before him cradling your bleeding side. he stands completely still, frozen in his place. he thinks he dropped his sword but he can't really tell. he apologized immediately and you probably picked up on just how deep his regret ran, because you're smiling through the pain, telling him that it's alright — 'it's just a flesh wound,' you say, 'i'll be fine.'

kazuha would move on autopilot then, quickly ushering you to get some first aid despite your protests. "you don't need to rush me, i'm not dying!" you chuckle. he doesn't laugh with you.

once you're all patched up, still, i think kazuha would be numb. he knows very well that had he put just a little more force into his swing, he would've hit a vital organ. if he hadn't pulled his punches — if he swung just a little harder — you'd be dead, and it'd be his fault. you, the very person he swore to protect.

i think you wouldn't see much of kazuha in the following days. he'd be elsewhere, probably working on training himself to recognize threats from non-threats. he can't be around you. he just can't. not when he's likely to hurt you again. until he can prove to himself that he's capable of being around you, he's going to avoid you, so good luck trying to convince him that you're okay and you forgive him.

reconciling with kazuha takes a while because he's fleet-footed. when he wants to make himself scarce, he's very good at doing so. even if you know where he's hiding, he knows you're following him and he'll leave before you can catch up to him. you need to catch him. good luck.

#[ 📭 — incoming! ]#[ 💭 — thinking! ]#idk...#i think he'd be a little inconsolable #because he's no stranger to taking lives #he could have very easily taken yours #and that terrifies him

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fluffyydumplings · 3 years

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Chocolate and Wine

Pairing: alpha!hoseok x alpha!male reader / yandere!hoseok x male reader

Genre: angst / a/b/o!au / cheating!au / yandere!au

Plot: He doesn’t care about who you go to after a stressful day. As long as you always come back to him, he’ll let it go.

Warning: obsessiveness / kidnapping / bone-cracking / violence/ kicking / bleeding / guilt-tripping/ manipulativeness / possessiveness / intense kissing / infidelity / profanity / mentions of sex (no smut.. I don't write smut) / begging / murder / use of sleep-inducing drugs

Word Count: 919 words

A/N: Thank you anon, for this lovely request that I might have accidentally or not so accidentally turned dark. I wrote this in one sitting. My first yandere and omegaverse fanfic. I might have messed up in certain aspects of the omegaverse trope. But... forgive me.. I am yet to gain full knowledge of this world.

Tag: @kookkaine

The empty bed, broken promises, forgotten birthdays, and missed calls. Hoseok knew for a very long time that things have changed. Yet despite that, he didn't want to dig deep into it. He didn’t want things to change. And if pretending so would do the deal, so it be.

'Your boss kept you in?' the tingling smell of tooth-rottenly sweet grape soda lingers in the air. He could never get tired of it.

'Hoseok.. I think it's about time-'

'Your lips look tired,' the sweet chocolate that usually enveloped him is starting to faint.

He bit hard, moaning and groaning in between. Pushing the younger harshly against the wall, the gentle curve of his fingers wrapped around your head.

‘I’m cheating on you.’

‘I know,’ his voice vibrates into your soul as he whispers against the tip of your ear.

‘I like her,’ pure bitterness wafts away.

He smelled fresh out of a cacao factory.

‘But she’s not me,’ hints of wine hit the air.

Whoever said wine and chocolate would go well together? The intensity only makes you want to barf. Yet the sweetness hidden within it prevents you from doing so. Like a hand held to your neck. Your breathing barely there, but refusing to falter away.

'Hoseok.. I don't want you.’

At your confession, he growls, pushing himself away. His heart and soul ached. Whatever happened to your love?

'No.. I refuse! You can fuck her! You can pound into her all you want! But when you're home, you're mine! You're fucking mine!'

'Do you get that?'

Earthy, nutty, musky, and pungent... You reeked of fermented grape juice.

‘No! I don't want you anymore Hoseok..'

Sometimes he forgets that you're both psychologically and socially dominant beings. Refuses to listen and loves control.

Omegas and Alphas.. That's how it always worked.

Yet.. he fell for you. No, he became obsessed with you.

Your whole existence itself is intimidating. Oh.. how he almost peed his pants when he first saw you. But.. you're so gentle and sweet. Never submissive, but very much breed-able. How could he not want you?

'No... Don't go..' he'll make you stay somehow.. even if he'd have to betray his instincts as an alpha.

He does have to admit. His skin itches at every syllable his lips spill.

You like being in control.. You like him below your feet, and ready to bow before you. He'll use that against you if he has to.

'Please... Pretty please.'

He was begging.. Hoseok was begging.. ?!

'It won't work on me.'

Looks like he’ll have to switch gears.

'Don't you remember when I saved you from falling? Without me, you would be dead.’

‘I cook for you every day. Without me, you’ll starve.’

‘Without me, you wouldn’t have a roof over your head!’

‘Without me! You’re nothing!’

‘That was the past.’

Why does his mate have to be such a smartass?.. More reasons to keep you.

‘But, I’ve done so much for you.. Why are you leaving me? I love you! I love you so much! Is this how you repay my love? Oh, Y/N! Did your father teach you that? Oh- wait.. He died giving birth to you.'

'Hoseok.. We agreed to never bring that up..' you were quivering for once.

He adores how weak you look right now. His alpha is so unlike what he normally would be. How could he not love the sight of that?

‘We..’ even the littlest of hope he is willing to hold on to.

'So, You're not leaving me?' he smirks.

'No.. I love her, Hoseok.'

'That omega?.. She reeks of vanilla.. And spoiled milk..’

‘How did you know?’ you refuse to lay vulnerable before him yet again, your question hard as bricks thrown against his chest.

‘She screams prettily too.’

‘Is that why you like her so much?’ he starts screaming.

‘What did you do?’ your tone firm and powerful.

‘Baby.. You reek of liquor. I don't like liquor. We should pour some sugar on you..' you faint into his arms.

'Now I can keep you forever.' he tugs the needle out of your neck, the smell of your blood turning him feral.

'What's up little omega? You're a pretty one? Aren't you?' she struggles, her hands bonded by rope and her throat shoved shut with fabric.

‘He sure likes pretty things,’ Hoseok mutters, kicking her in the stomach.

‘Unfortunately.. I don’t.’

‘Stop moving your hands,’ he steps on her, the sound of bones cracking lighting his face up in joy.

‘Oops..’

‘Now.. my little baby..' he fastens you to the wall with metal chains.

The sugary sweetness never to return.

He comes back to feed you every day, lulling you back to sleep whenever you decide to go against him. (As in, rattling the chains in an attempt to set yourself free) He won’t let you get away that easily. Your his. His! And only his!

'I love you..' he'd whisper every night, hissing at your unceasingly rotten-like smell.

Nevertheless, he loves you. And he knows you do too. He'd have to find a way to stop you from smelling like wine though. He detested wine more than anything.

It makes his scent become all rigid and piney. Like he rubbed unrefined chocolate in all the crevices of his body. As though he swallowed a plantation worth of roasted cacao trees. So much, his body is starting to become one with them.

‘Til the day you fall to your demise, my love. You are mine.’

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