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devilsrecreation · 1 month

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Buckle up bc this is gonna be heavy

Imagine an “It’s a Wonderful Life” type TLG fanfic/episode (ik ik cliche much?) where Jasiri starts having doubts about being an under-appreciated ruler of the Outlands after a particularly bad day. She doesn’t wish that she was never born, but she DOES start to wonder if she made the right choice of agreeing to the role of Prime Minister. Cue Ushari’s ghost visiting her in her dreams and telling her how the Outlands would be worse without her ruling it, and it soon devolves to what an alternate world would look like without her in it

-Without her, Kion’s perception of hyenas wouldn’t have changed and he wouldn’t have learned “Sisi ni Sawa”. Not only him, but she showed a lot of animals how there were good hyenas

-Not only has she saved Janja’s life multiple times, but she changed his views on life in general. He would have never started respecting the circle of life. At the most, he’d probably be dead and his boys would follow through without a leader

-Janja may have told Kion how to defeat Scar, but it was really her who convinced everyone to actually listen to him in the first place

-Life would have definitely been harder for her clan if she was never born. Madoa wouldn’t have a shoulder to cry on or anyone to assure her that the clan will get through their hardships. Hell, I don’t know if Wema and Tunu would have made it without her since she always put their needs over hers

-The rest of the Outlanders would have never had another chance had she not been a prime minister

-Reirei and her pack wouldn’t have accepted to respect the circle of life and would have been worse off had they moved

-Kiburi’s float would have stayed independent…and that would have been their downfall. Unlike the Pridelands, the Outlands have less food and water. Because of Kiburi’s pride, he wouldn’t think or trust anyone to ask for help and his float would have been starving and dehydrated. This would lead to arguments and Kiburi pushing his friends away…eventually, for good

-Mzingo would have tried to rule the Outlands, but no one, except for his parliament, would listen to him. Not even the hyenas. This would make him give up and flee the lands in search for a better life, leaving the animals they raised to fend for themselves without their wisdom

-The skinks would have stayed cold and bitter about Scar and Ushari’s deaths. If not for Jasiri’s idea to reform, all they’d be to the rest of Africa was another food option, since they wouldn’t meet Kenge or Sumu to protect them

-Speaking of Kenge and Sumu, she’s been their therapist. She listens to their problems and she’s taught them that not everyone is bad. Without her rule, the two wouldn’t have pushed themselves to be better animals and instead be all alone and bitter, the both of them dying emotionally AND physically

It could be the same for Kiburi as well. Maybe he’s tired of messing up or he doesn’t believe that he could really change because of all the bad things he’s done. But believe it or not, he’s done a lot of good things without even realizing it and the world would kind of suck if he had never been born:

-Piga would have never genuinely smiled or have his spirits lifted, not even with Ucheshi. Kiburi is his pride and joy and had he never existed, Piga simply wouldn’t have been happy. And to add on, Piga would be much harder on his kids, with Ucheshi being effected the most

-Ucheshi may be the exact opposite of Kiburi and he HAS said things like “How are we related?”. But he has never EVER encouraged her to change who she was. Kiburi is the reason she’s so happy and free, because he let her be herself. Piga wasn’t like that. Under his rules, she would have lost her spirit and become cold and untrustworthy, making others cry instead of laugh. Not to mention, Kiburi played a role in her and Makuu’s love story. His banishment and their argument was essentially the cause of them falling on love, with Makuu comforting Ucheshi and Ucheshi making Makuu laugh, which made him develop feelings for her and show his tender side. Have I mentioned how close they are? Like Kiburi is genuinely a good brother to her

-Tamka wouldn’t be accepted for who he is. Everyone judged him, everyone dismissed him for lacking intelligence. But not Kiburi. Kiburi was the first friend Tamka ever made and who didn’t seem to judge him, thus why he remained loyal. Tamka wouldn’t have anyone to really depend on without him

-Oh Nduli….poor poor Nduli. His life would have been miserable if he never met. Kiburi was the one Nduli really looked up to, the one who was always so nice and welcoming when he first hatched. It was Kiburi who convinced Piga to take him in after Kinywa died, it was Kiburi who cared for him most of his life, and it was Kiburi who promised that nothing bad was going to happen to him no matter what. Who knows what would happen to him without the best croc in his eyes?

-Neema wouldn’t have anyone to appreciate his intelligence. Sure, he’d follow Makuu and he’d still live in the Pridelands with Tamka and Nduli, but he wouldn’t be happy about it. He always really sided with Kiburi about a lot of things, he just kept quiet about it.

-If you think about it, Kiburi’s the reason Makuu turned out to be such a great leader. As hatchlings, Kiburi was Makuu’s greatest support system ever since he said he wanted to be the next leader. Makuu beating Kiburi proved to be good sparring practice and he used those skills to win the mashindano. Even after the friendship ended, he still inadvertently helped Makuu grow, with him repeatedly defeating Kiburi proving his development to the members that were still wary of the new change in leadership.

-Hodari would have never joined Makuu’s float. Hodari helped Makuu defeat Kiburi with a hurt leg and that got him to be an honorary crocodile. Without him, the rejection would have destroyed his lively, happy-go-lucky personality over time with broken dreams

-Even though it was Makuu who used to idolize Pua, not even he took some of his lessons to heart like Kiburi did. It’s subtle, but Pua can tell when someone listens to his advice and he appreciates that. It’s the little things that keep Pua going :)

-Kiburi didn’t think anything of it, but calling Kenge “big” did something to the lizard. The only other animals who did that were ones (mostly reptiles) that were smaller than him, but to have someone bigger say it so casually, it hit different. For the first time, Kenge felt truly validated. He got to be seen as an equal and that wouldn’t have been possible if Kiburi didn’t exist

-Hukumu would have kept thinking that bad/evil animals don’t change for the better, but when she met Kiburi…that changed. It was understandably hard for her to accept that her love wasn’t…the best crocodile, but he proved that he changed since then

-Wakali’s simple. Without a father to adopt and love her, she wouldn’t be alive

-Oh and Hatari would still be alive and have eventually killed all the crocodiles in the Pride Lands. His crocodile-hating reign of terror wouldn’t have ended if Kiburi wasn’t there to stop him. Not to mention the effect the lack of crocodiles would have in the circle of life

-If there’s one good thing that Kiburi is constantly doing, it’s how he ALWAYS has his friends’ backs. How he’s so protective over them and deep down, just wants everyone to be treated right. Before the dry season, all of his intentions were good. He just went about it via the crocodile way bc that’s how he was raised

Jasiri ends up getting an appreciation party for all the stuff she goes through and Kiburi comes back feeling more grateful about where he is now

#curse you brain #how dare you make me feel things for a crocodile #this is simultaneously wholesome and angsty at the same time #this whole thing is basically a jasiri and kiburi appreciation post lol #headcanons #the lion guard

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aiart-blog · 18 days

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Cute girl wearing a Chinese dress

"welcome! Welcome to Shanghai Hotel, Al. ”

“What, you’re Japanese so you should just speak normally!? Feeling is important in this kind of thing! Al also calls me "Reirei". Lillie? Hey, Reirei Al. ”

If you want a reward for adults ⇨ https://www.patreon.com/ai_ayukawa

#ai art #ai girl #kawaii #ai image #ai artwork #stable diffusion #aigirl #aiart #cosplay

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spinnysocks · 4 months

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random tlg species customs, stereotypes & thoughts!

under the cut bc Long Post :)

while mammals and birds are more likely to celebrate their birthdays, reptiles know when they are born but aren't typically as enthusiastic. mammals & birds aren't born with fully developed brains and have to be taught by their parents, while reptiles just crack outta the egg ready to go lmao. some reptile parents may raise their young though. for example crocodile floats teaching the younger members. i also think hodari is the sorta guy to celebrate his birthday with his friends, he deserves it :)

speaking of parents, young mammals and birds need caregivers to survive to adulthood. many people have talked about this headcanon before and it's certainly a great one: the baby hyenas- janja, chungu, cheezi, possibly nne and tano too- were the children of shenzi's clan, and would have been defenceless after they disappeared. mzingo and his parliament caring for them is so cute, especially as vultures are known to be devoted parents. explains why they're so close! and possibly why mzingo was quick to accept jasiri as prime minister

since we never saw jackals before the lion guard, i'm going to make an assumption that they've always been living in the outlands. the only way they know how to survive is to steal, to the point that it's part of their customs and what reirei & goigoi teach their kids to do, likely leading them believe it's right. which is fair if you have no other way of getting food. but we really deserved to see a jackal redemption in the show, and subsequently it would be interesting to see how their personalities and behaviours changed if they didn't have to steal to survive anymore. cause like, jackals are some of the best animal parents you can get. reirei and goigoi's kids could be some of the best animals there could be if raised with the right values. also when watching the first jackal episode i SO felt that dogo had the POTENTIAL to be 'good'

thinking of that, stereotypes of certain species are interesting. alongside hyenas, snakes seem to have a bad reputation too, with the only two known about being allied with evil lions. but the reason this is intriguing is that ushari once lived in the pridelands- hell, he even attended the kupatana celebration and smiled with timon & pumbaa. yet, after he's had enough of being disrespected, no one questions the fact that he changed from good to bad. perhaps the evil lion + snake trope is more of a Power Hungry + Revenge Wanting trope that fell upon scar and ushari, paved by the Evil Lion + Snake from the past. though while scar's reasoning is jealousy, you can argue ushari has a legitimate justification for turning to scar's side. snakes are likely disrespected and it leads them to bad places. ushari deserved respect and redemption, not death. i feel like that's something jasiri tries to explore and sympathise with outlanders who may receive the same negative impressions- kenge and sumu, for instance. maybe the skinks, beshte seemed to trust them but otherwise they're immediately thought of as being on the bad side

#the lion guard #tlg #tlg outlanders #the lion guard thoughts

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sisinisawa · 6 years

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everybodysxcute replied to your post: “I’m sorry? That’s not a hyena. That’s a jackal, painted like a hyena.”

THAT'S HOW YOU FOOL THEM JACKAL STYLE

Be the kind of predator that will disguise themself as a completely different animal. You go big or go home.

#Reirei: pretend to be sweet speak with a smile #child: yeah... okay... but what if I pretend to be one of them #reirei: goddamnit Junior we talked about this

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 3 years

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Golden Nights: Part 23

⚠️THIS FIC IS 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI ⚠️

Warnings: unwanted touching, revisit of sexual trauma, victim blaming, assault on attacker, stabbing, description of beating, swearing, description of injury caused by assault, badass Y/N

Word count: 1814

Y/N is cautious. She’s always been cautious. It's a life style at this point but what she isn't is a victim. She won't be a victim again. She sits at the table staring at the food. She jolts up when she hears a soft voice whimper.

She looks up to see Taya slowly opening her eyes. She is beat up and bad. Her eye was swollen, she had cuts on her face, he neck had bruises that looked like choke marks and her clothes were torn. Y/N looked softly at Taya.

"I hate men" Taya whispers as she looks at Y/N.

"Dont worry Taya" Y/N says with a smile "we are going to be ok." Suddenly the door slams open as the three girls jump. Two large men enter the room with Tony on their heels.

"Gentlemen, please escort Miss Y/N to my son Kenji's room please." Y/N looks up at the men as they approach her.

Now is not the right time to fight. She will surely lose. Best to wait for a better opening

Y/N doesn't struggle as the men untie her from the chair, placing hand cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She has rope burns from where she was tied up and she winces as the men tighten the cuffs.

Taya and Reirei look on in tears as Y/N is lead away. She looks back to face the girls giving them a soft smile as to say "it's going to be ok."

Y/N is lead down the hall by the two large men. Y/n recognizes them from the club. They were two of the "body guards" hired by Tony to escort the girls to and from stage.

Some escorts they turned out to be. More like kidnappers. The whole group was nothing but a bunch of low life kidnapping criminals.

As the men walked down the hallway with Y/N, she slowly began to take notes of the layout of the house. It seemed to be pretty big. A mansion mostly likely. Probably secluded away from society Y/N thought as she continued to walk down the hallway. She is lead to a pair of double doors at the end of the long hallway. One of the men knock twice waiting for an answer.

"Yes please bring her in" a voice speaks from behind the door. The men enter, one in front of you and one in back. You enter a large room filled with books and toys. It almost looks like a young teen adults room. There is movies lining the walls with a large TV and stereo system set up on the main wall. The bed is gigantic. At least a king. There is no bedding on, only silk sheets and two pillows.

In the corner sits a computer desk with a gaming chair and a large set up. The chair slowly spins around as you see the source of the voice that lead you to the bedroom.

You stop breathing. You begin to panic internally at the sight before you eyes.

In front of you sits a man. Not a large man, of you'd have to guess, maybe 5'9" or 5'10" with dark brown curly unkempt hair. His eyes were golden as they stare deeply into you. He looked to be in his late 30s or early 40s. Not horrible looking but definitely not anything to write home about. You recognize him immediately.

His voice. His face. His eyes. The man who attacked you at Club Golden.

You try to stay calm. As much as you want to cry, you can't. It's like a force is stopping you.

you're OK Y/N. You are better than this you whisper to yourself as you look to the floor.

"What would you like us to do with her sir" one of the guards says.

"Give me the keys and leave her here. Your assistance is no longer needed. Thank you gentlemen" the man says.

"Say 'thank you' Y/N to these kind gentlemen" he looks at you.

"Th-thank you" you stutter as the men bow and leave the room.

"Y/N please sit. My name is Kenji and I'm your husband" Kenji said to Y/N as he placed his hands in his pocket walking towards her "well not officially YET but within the week at the very latest" he smiles. Y/N says nothing, continuing to stare at the floor in front of her.

HUSBAND? She was going to be forced to marry the man who assaulted her?

"You see Y/N, I've been watching you for a while. I saw you the first night you came to the club 3 years ago. I knew then that you were my one and only" he smirks "unfortunately for us, I was apprehended by some pro hero scum and sent to prison for 2 years. Got released a few weeks ago on 'good behavior'".

You look up from the floor as he walks closer to you. He grabs your chin with his finger as he tilts your head up.

" You see Y/N I immediately went to my father's club, looking for you. I had to see my one true love before anyone else. That was the night you unfortunately tripped on stage. I can't say I blame you, I knew you always loved me. The shock must have gotten to you" he smiles as he looks at your face "then that no good Dynamight got in my way again."

Again? What is he talking about?

"You see, I would never have been taken from you my love if Dynamight and that stupid ass Red Riot wouldn't have interfered with my sales" he frowns "when I saw him carry you of stage like that, holding you close it made me sick!"

He looks at you ad tears begin to well up in your eyes. "When I came back and my brother, Gigi, let me into the back room, I knew it was meant to be. I knew you wanted to be with me" he smirks getting closer to your face.

You can't breath. The tears begin to flow loosely as you try to remain calm.

"Again, unfortunately for us we were stopped from confirming our love for each other" Kenji says as he closes the gap to your lips. He kisses you lightly. If he wasn't a deranged psycho path, you'd have to say the kiss wasn't awful.

"But now you're here! Now you are my princess. Say the word and anything and everything will be yours my love" Kenji shouts with joy as you stare at him.

He really thinks your going to willingly obey him. He thinks your going to marry him?

You glance sideways , noticing a plate with a few French fries and a fork on it.

This could be it. Your way out. Just how to get to that fork?

You look at Kenji not speaking. You need a plan and fast before the psycho hurts you or worse.

"You know Y/N, I was hoping you would still be a virgin for our wedding night" Kenji looks at you as you stare into his eyes "then I found out you were living with Dynamight and I knew he would defile you. My precious angel. But don't worry, I forgive you. It was unwanted and you were forced."

Katsuki wasn't your first. You'd been "defiled" as Kenji put it long before you ever met Katsuki. But you weren't going to tell this maniac.

This. This was your opening.

"Oh Kenji" you begin to cry "thank you, thank you for saving me from that awful Dynamight." You leap into Kenji's arms.

You just needed to touch him. Touching him would insure you could use your Quirk.

As far as you knew, nobody at the club knew your Quirk. It was registered in the quirk database but you had hardly used it and definitely not on this scale before. It was a risk you were willing to take.

A risk you HAD to take.

All you would have to do was project an image onto Kenji and you could escape. Something that would make him angry and want to protect you. Something that would hold while you could reach for the fork.

You begin to imagine the best case scenario.

Suddenly, Dynamight and Red Riot burst into the room. Dynamight was screaming your name as his fist heated up with flames. Police began running into the room. Kenji quickly threw you behind him as he started screaming at the heros. You got up running to grab the fork. You turned around and stabbed the fork into the back of Kenji's neck. He screamed as you continued to stab him in the back and in the neck. He was bleeding heavily as he crawled towards the bed. You stabbed him in the legs to try to hinder his escape. You were still projecting the image to his mind as you stabbed him. You stabbed him more than 20 times as you finally got off him.

Breathing heavily you run to the door and swing it open. Kenji is screaming as guards run to his aid. They see you yelling for you to halt as you proceed towards them.

No longer were you a victim. No longer were you someone's toys. You were a badass who was going to save you and your best friends.

You soon projected the image of Dynamight and Red Riot onto the guards. The guards turned heel and ran as Dynamight and Red gave chase. You proceeded as planned down the hallway. Your skills had reached far beyond your expectations. You smirked as you opened the door to the dining area with the fork still in your hand.

You opened the door to see Taya and Reirei crying. They gasp as you walk in, quickly grabbing a steak knife and proceeding to cut the rope that bound them.

"Oh my god Y/N! Are you ok? Did that bastard hurt you?" Taya looks at you.

You smile and proceed to finish cutting Reirei from her binds.

"Let's just say, they are little busy at the moment" you say as you grab the girls hands. Confused but not willing to wait any longer, you walk down the hallway as you proceed to an empty room. You jam the door with a heavy chair under the handles as you proceed to the window.

"We need to get out of he-" you begin to say as the door suddenly shakes.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH IM GOING TO KILL ALL OF YOU" you Tony scream "GUARDS BREAK DOWN THIS DOOR."

You looked at the girls as you proceeded to grab the metal lamp from the night stand.

"Do you trust me?" You said as you look at the girls, holding your necklace up to them.

"With our lives" they said in unison as they held their necklaces up to you.

#katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo katuski #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki #goldennights #bakugou smut #mha bakugou #pro hero dynamight #pro hero bakugou #my hero academy fanfiction #my hero acadamy #my hero academia #my hero fanfic

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k-llama-llama · 4 years

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Rei’s Relationship with Seventeen p.2

He lives to cheer her up and they were very friendly since debut, but didn’t really grow close until she transitioned into vocal unit. He loves her voice, which is very soft and lovely, and always tries to get her to take vocal parts to show off her skill. He was also the most supportive when she started acting, as it was something he was interested in as well, and she in-turn attended his performance in the Excalibur musical many many times.

Mingyu

As he had a younger sister, he was really confused as to why Pledis was just throwing her to the wolves, and joined the team of ‘let’s not make Rei feel more out of place than she is’. He was sad to see her leave hip hop unit but was so excited when she started to show more of her personality in vocal unit. When she was younger he was known to braid her hair in them mornings when they had time, and even though she doesn’t wear her pigtails any more, she still trusts him with her hair. When she started to gain attention as a visible he was very supportive, but also very quick to point out to one of the older members whenever he felt stylists were pushing it to far or fans were being inappropriate.

~continued under break~

The8

When he joined Pledis he was introduced to her by Jun, and he misunderstood her name to be WeiWei (a popular Chinese name), because Jun always calls her ReiRei. It took a solid week before he realized she wasn’t Chinese because she was so shy and didn’t speak to him. When he apologized and explained himself, Rei thought it was so funny that she laughed until she cried, and then promptly told him that he had A) mispronounced the name of their choreographer and B) was going to go over the dance with her now. He didn’t really have a choice but was adopted by her instantly and she relied on him for dancing a lot. He could turn to her for Korean advice if he didn’t want to get laughed at by the others. He also still calls her WeiWei.

Seungkwan

These two are absolute idiots together. When she joined, he was the first to bring her out of her shell and fully encouraged her to be as loud and chaotic as she wanted. He was the only one who told her to her face how weird it was when she started being styled sexier, but as long as she seemed okay with it he didn’t put up a fuss. He loved when she gained confidence and started to be sassier in interviews because it gave him even more fuel for his own jokes, but he knows not to take the jokes to far. Was also a big help when she switched to vocal unit, and didn’t hesitate to tell her that yes, he could hear her singing in the shower and yes, she was consistently flat on the her high notes.

Vernon

He was younger when she joined the group and initially very weird about having a girl moving in, but they were of a similar age and ended up grouped together for a lot of things. They are equally weird in all things and there are so many compilation videos of just them being memes together. But she puts her foot down at some of his more questionable fashion decisions. Rei steals his clothes the most, and then usually never gives them back. He threatened to steal hers once and she just offered him the mini skirt and won the argument. They are the only two that ever really fight, but it’s never bad. He thinks of her like his little sister and loves to tease but would never go to far or tolerate anyone else being mean.

Dino

They are the closest in age and so probably the closest by default, but he really turns up the teasing around her because he gets picked on by the other guys. When she was first added he was not a fan of the new girl getting in his space, but then he realized that she would buy him snacks because she was so desperate to be friends. He still feels kind of bad about how he made her feel like she had to buy his friendship, but they’re close now so it’s okay. She refuses to call him Dino and only calls him Chan. They 100% have a secret handshake that started normal and now includes doing the worm and a backflip.

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dungeonofimaginesandheadcanons · 4 years

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I had to. Also, changed it a bit as I went ;)

There was no doubt in her that her father cared and loved her. There was never a day in her life that she didn't love spending time with her father, uncles, and aunts. But there was no denying that sometimes she wished she had someone to spend time with other than her father's entourage.

"You're late, pipsqueak."

Her laughter rang with a bubbly air to it when Judar's complaint reached her ears the moment she turned the corner into their secret meeting space. Though he held a sour look on his face, it seemed to vanish the instant she stuck out a fresh peach in his face.

"Peaches were calling me, Juju. Besides, I brought you some, too."

Judar pouted for a brief moment before huffing and taking the fruit from her hand. "You're lucky I like you."

Yeah, I am.

Befriending the magi was certainly an unexpected outcome for her. It'd happen out of nowhere, frankly. She almost doubled her in age but she swore that talking and teasing him were quite enjoyable times. Judar had been plenty rude during their first meetings, but something about the way he treated her—with no fear of repercussion from her father or the rest of her family—was refreshing enough to come back to try and speak to him again and again. Despite the many failed attempts, she eventually succeeded in befriending the wild magi and she would have never expected to find such a grand friend in the antisocial boy.

"What about pie?" she asked, eating through her own peach as the two sat beside one another. Grabbing the tossing ring they'd been playing with, she tried her best shot at it and pouted at missing.

Judar scoffed and lifted his wand in the air with a circling flare. A ring of ice formed before he tossed it towards the stake in the middle of the garden. "You suck at baking."

"But you eat my stuff, don't you?" she pointed out.

"Only because your food is actually edible unlike Hakuei's."

She gasped, indignantly. "Auntie Ei can cook!"

"Poison." Through chuckles, she playfully shoved at Judar making him miss the ring toss for once. "Hey, don't cheat."

"I'm not cheating." Taking her turn, she tossed only to be interrupted by a flare of ice that shot from his wand and freezing the ring in midair. He broke out in rambunctious laughter at her pouting face but eventually, she joined in with a mild chuckle. "Are you leaving with Auntie Gyoku to Balbadd today?"

The subject changed immediately changed his demeanor as he roughly bit into his peach, smacking as he bit. "Yeah."

Unable to help herself, she let a long drawn out sigh escape her. "It'll be boring without you."

"Damn right, it'll be."

“Don’t give Auntie Gyoku such a hard time, okay?”

“She’ll be the one pulling me around everywhere, watch.”

“Try not to destroy everything.”

“Don’t fucking tell me what to do.”

"Don't get lonely without me, okay?"

She expected the usual banter from him of how she'd be the one that would miss out on his presence, but funnily enough, he said nothing in return. Instead of that, he simply sat there eating away at his fruit. The little princess took that as the most forward way that she'd ever know for him to agree. Despite their widely different ages, she and Judar were some kind of kindred spirits in spite of being the complete opposite of each other. Where he was loud and obnoxious, she was quiet and empathetic. Where he was angry and power-hungry, she was calm and calculative. So different and yet the loneliness of not having someone like themselves—he as a magi and her as the princess of the Crown Prince of Kou—brought them together. She wasn't anything special. She wasn't a magician nor a fighter. But she could think her way out of a nasty situation if the occasion arose. Judar could only do so with brute strength and his magic, and ever since becoming what one would call friends with her, relied on her when those situations came around.

"Always have one of those idiots from Kouha's vanguard or one of Kouen's household with you."

"Huh? Where is this coming from?"

Without warning, Judar tossed the peach pit he ended up with as far into the garden as he could. "None ya." Before she had the mind to ask, from far away, she overheard Junjun, Jinjin, and Reirei searching for her not far from where they were. Both rouse knowing that their peaceful time would have to end sooner than they thought. The little princess, however, still wanted to know where Judar's sudden comment came from. Before she could even ask him, however, he pushed her forward with a gale of wind that blew her skirts over her head, letting her long pants show—something she wasn't allowed to wear according to Ka Kobun. By the time she put her skirts and disheveled hair back in place, the trio of magicians found her and immediately threw a fuss over her current state.

Why won't he tell me what's wrong?

On the other side of the palace, Judar languidly landed on the grass not far from where a certain witch and her priests had been apparently waiting. His ruby glare fell upon them the moment Gyokuen gave him a sweet facetious smile.

"My dear Judar, where have you been? We've been searching all over the palace for you?" the empress said.

"Nowhere," he deadpanned. Determined steps took him past the bunch of them but he didn't get far away enough to not hear Gyokuen's next words.

"You depart today, don’t you, Judar?” She feigned a drawn-out sigh. “It’ll truly be lonesome without you here, my boy.” A chuckle escaped her lips, her hand raising to cover the lower half of her face with her sleeve as she laughed. “I suppose I can enjoy some time with my granddaughter. I'm sure with you gone to Balbadd, she'll be so lonely, wouldn’t you say?"

The way Judar slowly stopped in his tracks and turned his head over his shoulder didn't give much away, but the way that his tone dropped and his eyes narrowed upon Gyokuen was more than enough to get the message across. The day she dared touch a hair on the princess's head was the day she lost her life. Enjoying his expression very much, the empress laughed coyly before waving her sleeved hand at him dismissively.

"Now, now, don't give me such a scary face. Of course, that will only be if she wants to spend time with her sweet grandmother. I'm sure that would take much convincing, wouldn't it? Her father more than anyone, really." With another chuckle, she waved again. "Have a safe trip, my dear. We'll see you upon your return."

It was with that that the empress and his priests left Judar be, leaving him along in the grand garden. Heaving a sigh, Judar was intent on making his way to where Kougyoku and Ka Kobun waited for him to depart when a presence stopped him. Giving a sidelong glance, he found Kouen hidden behind the hallway with his back towards the gardens and surely within earshot of what had just occurred.

That piercing red gaze fell upon Judar, both remaining still as could be in that standoff of theirs. It was after a full minute that Kouen finally broke his silence, placing one of his hands on Judar's shoulders as he passed by him.

"Thank you."

Judar froze for a second, blinking once then again. Had he just heard right? Did Kouen just thank him? What the fuck for? Judar clicked his tongue not wanting to entertain such an idiotic idea before turning on his heel to make his way to the Kou Princess and her vassal.

She'll be fine.

Yeah, she would be. With the kind of family the little princess had, there wasn't a doubt in Judar's mind that she'd live through his absence. And if that witch or those priests dared do anything to her, well, they would taste firsthand what kind of destruction an angered magi was capable of.

#judar #judar magi #magi the labyrinth of magic #magi kingdom of magic #magi imagines

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Wdym i have 205 followers now?!?!?

Thanks yall!!! Have a cater saying thx as my thanks 😌

He's so bbg i love him

#twst #twisted wonderland #cater diamond #art #artist #my art #fanart #doodle #sketch #reirei speaks

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RECOLLECTION

Summary: Otoya has a walk down memory lane from past to present to reflect on the events that have happened in his life. Word Count: 1077 Note: Originally written 25MAR2015 (before Revolution aired) and posted 10APR2015.

Sometimes I wonder if there a saying that goes ‘a child will always remember a mother’s warmth’. If there is I’ll be the first to believe it.

When I close my eyes at night and fall asleep I’m encompassed by this comforting warmth. Held within loving arms as a kiss is pressed to my forehead. I hear this voice telling me how happy she is to have me. A gift from someone she loved, someone who achieved their dreams. She laugh and it sound like bells to me.

The warmth is gone and crying greet my ears. These arms that hold me now are warm, but they’re not the same. Voices speak, but can’t be made out. Their tone sad wishing she wouldn’t go. A warm hand caresses my cheek as a kiss is pressed against my forehead. Her words I hear.

“I’ll be back my precious light and take you to your new home.”

She left. Days, weeks, months, and years passed as the seasons change. Loneliness, the feeling of being abandoned. Comfort as they try to sooth away my tears. It doesn’t help, crystal drops continue to fall. They tell me I wasn’t abandoned, that she loved me. Always loved and cherished me. That angels had come to take away her pain. Died in a plane crash is what I was told. I feel my heart break, mom can’t come back. We can’t be a happy a family, me and her. I cried myself to sleep that night.

It wasn’t long after auntie passed and service was held. I felt nothing, was completely numb to the feeling of loss. Tears were the only reminder that day I wasn’t completely numb to their departure. The next I knew I was taken to an orphanage.

I remember how afraid I was when I was there. Afraid of becoming close to anyone. Afraid they would leave me. Afraid of loss.

It took time for the orphanage patron to get me to open up and all I did was cry until I couldn’t any more. Even then I kept all my grief and loneliness bottled up inside. It was the only thing I knew what to do at the time and when someone had asked I broke. After that I started to open up little by little to the other kids in the orphanage.

One by one my friends were adopted into warm loving families. One by one the loneliness crept back into my heart. I was happy for them, I really was. At the same time I couldn’t help but feel jealous that they were able to find new families. Soon all my old friends were gone and new children took their place. I welcomed them with a warm smile so they wouldn’t feel so alone. I learned how to hide my sadness behind a smile.

Eventually I was adopted some years later, but I was conflicted. I was happy, a family wanted me. Afraid, I don’t want to leave my new friends behind. Maybe she knew what I was feeling at the time because she told me.

“You can always come back and visit them.”

The first in a long time I gave a real smile, one wet with tears. We both left the orphanage after I said my byes to everyone promising I would visit them again.

Later I find out mom was a childhood friend of my mom. You wouldn’t believe how happy I was to find that out. Someone who knew mom, someone who was close to her. I cried so much that day and bombarded her with questions to the point she had to pat my head and laughed to calm me. I couldn’t have been happier to learn so much about mom that day. Think I worried mom as well with how much I was smiling.

Hearing about mom from mom inspired me to become an idol. It made me happy to know there was something that still connected us together. Our love of music. Though, it left me wondering what mom had against my birth father. She spoke about him with disdain. Didn’t bother with asking why, because um mom terrifying when mad.

I naturally took to playing the guitar as if it was always a part of me for the next couple of years. When Saotome Academy was accepting new students I instantly signed up for that and studied until I fell asleep. The day of the exam mom had given me her rosary to always remember her by as I aimed for my dreams. I gave her hug and a kiss on the cheek before heading out.

To say since the exam and being accepted into the Academy has been a wild and exhilarating ride. I’ve made so many friends along the way and formed strong bonds with them. We’ve even debuted together as the group STARISH with an angel as our composer.

With our successful debute the Master Course was our next journey. The senpais were interesting, this may be bias but among them ReiRei was my favorite. He had that big brother vibe to him. This adventure was wilder than the last and a blast. Cecil had enrolled and immediately accepted into the Master Course. He an interesting person, but for some reason I felt the need to protect him. Don’t know what it was, but he felt like the little brother I never had. Though, I haven’t told him that and don’t know how.

The UtaPri Awards was um, how to describe. Intimidating but still fun. Going up against HEAVENS was something else altogether. No offense to him but, Eiichi you’re a dick. The other two members of HEAVENS I’m okay with.

Looking back on all this I can’t help but laugh at myself. I’ve really come a long way since then. Friends I consider to be like family the senpais as well.

… … …You know it make complete and utter sense how he my dad of all people. Strange as it is I happily accept this and him.

Otoya put the pencil down as he stretched. After writing all this down the idol felt lighter than he did before. Glad he had taken his therapist’s advice and wrote down all his thoughts. The next time he would see them would be his last session. He smiles thankful for all those who have entered and become part of his life. Grateful that they are there.

#🎵 ▸ ( headcanon; time waits for the Dream maker as it gives us pride )#⭐ ▸ ( hc; ittoki otoya )#🎧 ▸ ( writings; words that paint a picture )#( bringing this over from the old blog~

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Outlander ship headcanons

Disclaimer: Lot of oc x canon

- Reptiles have a very different way of showing affection. For the snakes and lizards, they touch noses. The crocodiles actually kiss each other by touching the tips of their snouts or one kisses the other like in this image:

Another way is how one puts their head under their mate’s neck and nuzzle it

- Monitor lizards, however, touch both their noses AND lips

- Crocodiles usually don’t show too much affection in public but Pua and Kuimba were a completely different story. They showed affection for each other all the time. They didn’t care if they were in public or private, if they wanted to flirt with each other, they’d do it. The other crocs wouldn’t dare say anything about it. They knew their leader’s love was too powerful

- The quickest way to make Makuu change his mind is for Ucheshi to simply kiss him

- Like Goigoi, Ucheshi has nicknames for Makuu. There’s “honey”, “baby”, “sugar jaws”, occasionally “Mak-kute” when referring to him

- Whenever Jasiri starts feeling stressed about ruling the Outlands, Janja will come over and give her an affectionate cuddle. It’s the least he could do after everything she does

- Chungu loves how soft and fluffy Aibu’s fur is, so he buries his face in it and uses it as a pillow. It always breaks her

- Cheezi immediately gained a crush on Nguvu when Chungu pointed her out. When Nguvu came over, the first thing he said was “Sorry, I don’t speak English bye!” and ran off. Nguvu’s reaction was “Huh. Weird dude….I’m gonna marry that weird dude”

- Aibu tends to go to Reirei for advice for asking Chungu out cuz she too has an idiot love interest. It was through her when she finally confessed

- Speaking of Reirei and Goigoi, they met as pups. Reirei was trying to get a snack when she overheard someone calling for help. Turns out, Goigoi had somehow gotten himself stuck in a log or a hole in a tree (don’t ask). She was luckily able to pull him out and they hung out ever since.

- Goigoi started calling her “honey paws” after Reirei accidentally stepped in honey as teens. It literally just slipped out and she just accepted it

- Njano’s the reason why Hodari and Kinyonga are together. Didn’t exactly like it at first after the events of “Undercover Kinyonga”, but he was still the best wingman(lizard) ever. He actually pushed Hodari into her so they could kiss

- Hodari and Kinyonga are like the cutest couple ever. They’re so awkward and sweet with each other

- Kenge surprisingly has a tender side and Maji is literally the only one who he really shows it around. He’ll confide in her whenever something is bothering him and she’ll give him her thoughts. It’s pretty impressive how she can read right through him

- He’s also really easy to seduce but he won’t admit it

- Hukumu sang “I won’t say I’m in love” when she realized she started to fall for Kiburi. No I will not take criticism

- Kiburi on the other hand had a hard time realizing it cuz he never really felt this sort of romantic connection before

- Who made the first move with Kiburi and Hukumu’s float:

- Kiburi and Hukumu both did. They leaned close and nuzzled

- Erevu had to make the first move. Tamka was either too shy or too clueless at the moment lmao

- Technically, Nduli. He anxiously leaned in and touched his nose under Kuamua’s chin. She told him he missed and the next thing he knows, she was nuzzling him. Nduli celebrated afterward

- Janja, Njano and Nduli all get super flustered when their respective mates flirt with them. Even saying their name makes them lose their shit at times

For example:

“Oh Nduli~”

*flustered Nduli noises*

#oc x canon #loving the croc ones #also it’s about time i make up headcanons about reirei and goigoi #they deserve it #tlg outlanders #the lion guard

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And So It Begins playlist

imiSome of you might know that I started a new DanganRonpa fic called ‘And So It Begins’, which happens to be an SYOC. A lot of songs have inspired my writing of it so far, as well as some of my planning, so I figured I may as well begin a playlist of sort. It is a work in progress, so more songs will be added over time, and the links (put in the song name) to the videos will also only be put in as and when I can. But yeah, I hope you enjoy: (Quick note 11/11: I have also decided to add some quick notes next to certain songs to explain why they have been chosen for the playlist, where I did have specific things in mind for them. If anyone else has interpretations of how certain songs relate I’d be all for sticking those in here too-with credits, of course)

Mafumafu-Keep Out

Fantastic Youth- DAYBREAK FRONTLINE (rap arrange ver) (This song is for the happier moments in the story, particualrly those between the whole group/ larger parts of the group, and any moments that, in a different story, would have simply been carefree and youthful. Also check out this dance version, as I will be making an Ending Song chapter based on it)

Nuyuri ft flower-Proto Disco (This song is meant to be reflective of how the characters are descending down a dark path in the choices they make and the events that draw them closer to creating a killing game.)

HENSHIN ft GUMI- One Moment’s Crime (This song can relate somewhat to the system Hope’s Peak has in this story. It is also the ‘opening song’ for the story, as you may have noticed)

THE SIXTH LIE- HIBANA

Eve-Dramaturgy

Jonas Blue ft Jack and Jack-Rise (This one is about the rebellion aspects of the story)

Police Piccadilly ft Miku Hatsune-Separate (This song is meant to relate to certain pairs and possibly trios in this story, and the bittersweetness of the fact they have developed such closeness in such bad circumstances. I’d say I have Mizuki and Mokomichi in mind particularly here, but it could easily apply to others too. This is also the first ED song of the story)

Do As Infinity-Kenshin no Kemono

Foreground Eclipse-When Innocence is Just a Mask (This one is definitely also about the rebellion aspects of the story, but perhaps at a later stage of the story, where some characters may be more fatalistic about it. When they are further down the rabbit hole, so to speak.)

Natsushiro Takaaki-Endroll (also check out this chorus cover done by CATINABOX for round 2 of the Ascencion Chorus Battle 2019-my personal headcanon is that Reirei’s voice is like Emiko’s singing voice)

brave elements-Bakudan Ma (cover)

Zutto Mayonaka de ii no ni-Humanoid

Wowaka-Unknown Mother Goose

Luschka-Moratorium (This song is related to the remorse some people might feel from being involved, wondering if they’d ever be forgiven)

Sayuri x MY FIRST STORY-Reimei

Dima Lancaster ft BrokeN-Feed the Fire (cover) This one is definitely related to the point of the story where everything gets awful and there’s no turning back

ONE OK ROCK-We Are (This song can relate in some ways to how some characters see themselves as doing something good in the situation. Also a song for how they may have started off feeling when setting off on this endeavour, or the general feelings of Reserve Course oppression. )

AmaLee-Again (English Cover) (This song could link to some relationships within the story)

Cepheid ft Un3h-Chronos (this one is about feeling helpless about the situation, and how some characters are having regrets about it)

Minstrel-Fiction

AViVA-Blame it on the kids

Hanatan-Niwaka Ame

Misumi ft flower and Miku Hatsune-FAKE (see also this cover)

Dean Lewis-Waves

nameless-Toumei Elegy (cover)

HarryP- 泥中に咲く(blooming in the mud)

MurasagiYT-Little Parade (English Cover)

DECO*27 ft Miku Hatsune-Otome Dissection

Three Days Grace-Riot (Thanks to tobi-is-an-artist-too for this one. I am sure the reason for it’s inclusion is self explanatory lol)

Yunosuke ft Miku Hatsune-Spiral

2NE1-Come Back Home (Japanese unplugged ver)

Tears of Today-Corregret

Zutto Mayonake de ii no ni-mabushii DNA dake

Pizuya’s Cell X Barrage Am Ring ft Meramipop -my temperature is zero degrees

Rupert Pope and John Robertson ft Isla Meller-Coming Round

After the Rain (Soraru x Mafumafu)-yuudachi (evening rain) (this one could relate to some of the character dynamics between certain pairings, particularly between cast members and some side characters as the relationships become more distant/deteriorating. It can also relate to the feeling some characters might have at their youth slowly slipping away as the story continues)

ONE OK ROCK-Mighty Long Fall

Akiakane-FlashBack (I am planning to use this for a second OP song chapter at some point ^.^, and the actual PV of the song will inspire the sequence I write for that. Also, this is such a good song about falling apart and grief and betrayal so it fits really well with later events)

*Luna ft 來 -Epilogue (Also check out the chorus cover done by EncripT for round 1 of the Ascencion Chorus Battle 2019. Anyway, this one is about being able to make one’s own choices and how the idea of doing this has served as a motivation for some characters)

Fractured Light Music-These Final Words

Fractured Light Music-We Dream of Stars

Fractured Light Music-Goodbye

Ludovico Einaudi- I Giorni

Eve-Yamiyo

Tokyo Teddy Bear English Chorus Cover

YURRY-CANON ft GUMI-Humanly

Eve-This World To You (For the bittersweet moments and the bereavement)

CYPHER-Redmoon (another one for the rebellion themes, and also the theme of doing something that you cannot go back from)

Misumi ft Hatsune Miku-Weird Beast

chorus cover of ‘Bolero’

Zutto Mayonaka de ii no ni-Seigi (justice)

After the Rain (Soraru x Mafumafu)-The equation for the beginning of love (a particular couple relationship is what I have in mind with this song, because the song characters are sweet awkward dorks and so are the characters of the couple)

Fantastic Youth-Mairieux (acoustic arrange)

Nathan Wagner-Innocence (because well, they will end up losing it, won’t they?)

Fantastic Youth-I thought I was an angel (cover and rap arrange) (Kinda self explanatory-they started out trying to do the right thing, thinking they were the ‘angels’ in this. Of course, they aren’t really, are they?)

Jayn-With Love (for the slightly more supportive/positive aspects of various character relationships, both platonic and romantic) UVERworld-Touch Off Dasu x Ensou ft Len Kagamine-Jet Ammo

Memai Siren-Ajisai

Crusher-P ft Miku Hatsune-Propaganda! (both about the elitism of Hope’s Peak and how they’re trying to present this very particular image, and also how dangerously close-knit the cast get)

ALEXANDROS-Pray (There’s a lot of cases of characters wanting to help each other, and not knowing how. So this song is about that, and those particular relationships)

FELT-Until Tomorrow

MAN WITH A MISSION-Remember Me

Aron Wright-How You’ll Be Remembered

JubyPhonic- Häagen-Dazs Ika no Sappuukei (English Cover) (This inspired the scene with Keiko on the roof in Party Time, part 1. I guess this could be a song for the main event of Preparation/Party Time in general)

BRAVES ft Nikki Reed-World’s On Fire

Fantastic Youth-Totemo Suteki Na Rokugatsu Deshita (cover)

Wolpis Kater-1% (Melon soda no hoshizora wo)

Studio Yuraki-Mukanjyo(English cover) (this fits with the themes of the story so well in general)

Misumi ft Hatsune Miku -Alter Ego (there’s something about the darkness of Misumi songs that fit so well with ASIB aaaaa)

chorus cover of ‘0verf10w’

Raon Lee X KOBASOLO-Philosophy of Adversity

chorus over of ‘Yankee Boy Yankee Girl’

Eve x Rib-Lear

Pizuya’s Cell-Midnight Liberty

Studio Yuraki-MAYDAY (cover)

Mitei no Hanashi-Drown in the Night

YOASOBI-Racing into the Night (check out this group cover too)

Fantastic Youth cover of no title

chorus cover of Los!Los!Los!

Sou-Mr Fixer

Techniken ft Lollia and Sohly-Make Me, Hate Me

Eve - ‘Love & Destroy’ (cover ver-originally by Mi8k ft GUMI) There are a fair few good covers of this really, but I picked this one because Eve.

FUZI x Neru ft Luschka and Mas Kimura-Optimi2er

Chorus cover of ‘RENEGADE’ (come on, tell me this isn’t a Shino song. Or even an Emiko song, for that matter. I dare you.)

SYND!CATE-In The Elegy (a chorus cover mash-up of ‘In the End and ‘愛迷エレジー ‘. Yes, really.)

Nathan Wagner-New Horizon

Neru ft Len and Rin Kagamine-Becoming Potatoes

Wild Fire- Everybody Knows (cover) (about the elitism, obvs)

Harry-P- 徒花の涙

Ivy Adara-Rebels

GRIMES- We Appreciate Power (feat Hana)

Opening song for ‘Get Even’ (BBC drama)

THE BINARY- 花に雨を、君に歌を

MILGRAM-Undercover

Mafumafu- 悔やむと書いてミライ

Sou’s cover of ‘Penguin’s Detour’

HANDEAD ANTHEM-Why Not?

MARETU- ドクハク (The link leads to a dance cover because why not? But this one would link to the more violent events and mindsets that develop over the story)

Stray Kids-District 9

KIRA-RISE UP NATION (Quite a few of the cast could be seen as misfits in some way, and they are all for causing trouble and making changes)

*Luna ft GUMI-Black Out Stray Kids- SLUMP (English Ver) (Deteriorating relationships of all sorts, and the emotional conflict that some of the characters are going through especially as they realise that they are at the point of no return.)

Red-The War We Made (Well, it’s more or less a war anyway)

Citizen Soldier-Hope It Haunts You (I’ll let you all theorise over this one lol) Citizen Soldier-Would Anyone Care? (Suggested by PainX65, as fitting certain characters, moments and even Hope’s Peak’s actions over the story)

Eve-How to Eat Life

MYTH&ROID-Remembrance (Goes without saying that Remembrance is in a way one of the stronger motives behind what our cast are doing, in a macabre way)

No Resolve-What You Deserve

Nine Lashes-Guilty Hands (They all have them)

Nathan Wagner cover of ‘The Kill’

Mako Niina-Sensen no Realism (The implications/consequences of what they are all doing hitting them)

After the Rain-Kono Yubi Tomare

Mashiro cover of ‘That Summer Saturates’ (the heady fallout of being involved in a crime with friends, and the general intensity of adolesence, and how the two combine)

chorus cover of ‘Nocturnal Creatures’

Fumiko Uchimura-Dotte Koto Nai Sympathy

#fanfiction #my fanfic #Dangan Ronpa #SYOC #music reccomendations #playlist #fanfic playlist #AndSoItBeginsSYOC

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[DRABBLE REQUEST] Vampire!Minghao (G)

Request: When a powerful vampire falls for a human university student Requested by: Reirei anon Word count: 3,971 Genre: Fantasy and fluff, I guess? Warnings: None!

A/N: I tried :( I’m sorry I had to tweak the request a little to make the story flow better. Ended up including more of the ‘university’ aspect of the request than the ‘powerful vampire�� part, I hope you don’t mind!

For the upteempth time today, you find yourself pursing your lips at your laptop, your pen repeatedly tapping a restless rhythm against the keyboard. You’ve been staring at your year-end report for hours yet all you’ve churned out so far were a measly three paragraphs.

So much for a major in art, you think, all too ready to throw everything out of the window at this point. You loved art, but the compulsory art history module is a whole other story altogether. It is simply too dry and boring for your taste. “Forget this,” you sigh to yourself. “I’ll try this again tomorrow.”

Slapping your laptop shut, you put your study materials aside and pull out your trusty, dog-eared drawing pad out of your backpack. Nothing like a quick sketch to alleviate the mounting stress of university life.

“Slacking off again, I see.”

You hide the smile that threatens to break across your face when you hear that familiar voice from behind you. A slender, tall man enters your vision, making his way towards you and stopping just next to the window. At once, you slap on a stoic mask and start drawing.

“At least I was trying to get some work done,” you argue, the graphite of your 5B pencil flying freely across the paper. “What about you? Don’t you have a Medical History exam next week? Shouldn’t you be studying for it too?”

Your words were whispered under your breath, but his keen hearing picked it up anyway. “Med His?” he almost scoffs as he rolls down the blinds, blocking out the afternoon sunlight that was shining into the room. “I have no need to study for something like History. After all, I lived through everything, remember?”

Your pencil falters as you listen to his words. “Right…” you murmur, your eyes drifting up to stare at your reflection on the glass as the blinds slowly come down. As you expected, the spot next to your reflection -- where his own reflection was supposed to be -- is empty.

“Vampire.”

It’s already been a little over 10 months since you’ve met the man next to you. Well, truthfully speaking, you did meet once him when you were just a baby, not that you were able to retain that memory, anyway. Xu Minghao has been someone you’ve only heard of all throughout your life, from your childhood and past your adolescence. Stories about him were told from your both your grandparents and your parents. They’ve described him as a never-aging, charismatic entity who rules over an influential blood bank company as CEO.

How ironic, you always thought: having a supernatural bloodsucker reign as leader of a blood bank.

Despite being a relatively young vampire of 100 years, he’s probably still lived through a lot of China’s greatest and arguably most tumultuous moments. It is a wonder how your family got involved in his affairs. After saving your great-grandfather’s life during the Chinese Revolution of 1946, your ancestor had sworn unwavering loyalty from himself and his descendants.

That’s how you found yourself growing up under the protection and wealth of the famed Haicheng Blood Bank. In exchange, your family offers to him administrative assistance and business prowess. From what you understand, his perpetually 20-year-old appearance would have undoubtedly aroused some suspicion from the media, thus he can only remain as an unseen but powerful figurehead holding the reins, supported by his most trusted followers.

Thankfully, your older brother Junhui has taken on the role to serve Haicheng Blood Bank, succeeding your father. This would allow you to freely pursue your a course of your choice in your tertiary education. Drawing and painting has always been something you loved and showed talent for as a child. Though you are sworn to silence about your family’s secrets, nothing made you happier than being able to further your passion without the burden of supporting the company.

Which is why you are more than surprised when you found out that the very CEO himself has to attend the same university as you are, under the guise of the CEO’s son.

“It will only be for about a year or so,” your father had assured you when you went slack-jawed by this revelation. “Rumours about Haicheng Blood Bank not having an heir are starting to go around in the media, and this is the best way we can do to dissipate them. Junhui and I will manage the blood bank in his absence.”

“And make sure you stay the hell out of his way,” warns your mother.

The prospect of meeting the famed being thrilled but also chilled you on equal extent. This was, after all, a vampire in question. But with you taking a major in art and him in medical science, crossing paths with him would most probably be unlikely. You thought that you’d be able to get through your first year of university without running into him at all.

But that, of course, is just a thought.

It had been an ordinary day at the start of the semester. You were just having a light snack at a sandwich bar after a long, mentally-draining lecture. Orientation period had just concluded, and the freshmen were out and about, chatting animatedly amongst their cliques as they make their ways across the campus. You can only watch them pass by with a wistful sigh.

You are introverted by nature, and the damning family secret you have to retain forges a pretty solid barrier around you when it comes to getting to know new people. You can only accept the fact that your four years in university would be lonely like your other schooling days.

Halfway through snorting at the variety show playing from your phone between the mouthful of bread you were chewing on, your attention had been rudely snatched away by someone. You looked up to see a pale, slim man just entering your peripheral vision. But that wasn’t enough to steal your attention, it was the way he dressed.

Decked out in a fitted black suit and pristinely pressed white collared shirt, the newcomer strides towards you with an air of grace and majesty. You watched him, utterly baffled to see someone this young this formally dressed in the middle of campus.

Is he some kind of undergraduate professor? you wondered, eying his style of clothing. He looks like he has just walked straight out of the 1920s. Shrugging to yourself, you turned your attention back towards your smartphone, your index finger reaching out to rewind the video back a dozen seconds to make up for your distraction.

But then the sounds of a steel chair scraping across the tile floors pierce through your earphones and you yanked them out, startled to see the man himself pulling out the seat next to yours. Your jaw slackened and almost hit the tabletop when an airy, almost silvery voice rings out.

“Is… this seat taken?”

Your phone nearly slipped from its prop against your cup of milk tea at his sudden request, the electrical device seemingly as shocked as you were. You were just one of the few students lingering about in front of the sandwich shop, and you were fully aware that there are plenty of empty tables around the vicinity for him to sit at. Yet, it’s not everyday you get someone asking if he could sit next to you, and especially not someone as… holy crap…

Looking up, you took in his facial features at close proximity, and you swore that you could hear a chorus of singing angels in the background. This man… He was just about the most attractive man you’ve ever laid your eyes on. His attire itself fitting for a red carpet, and he was the movie star.

His skin was a milky white that complimented pale blonde hair which was styled and slicked back. His eyes were sharp, deep set and prominently double-lidded, set above an intricately carved nose and perky, pink lips. He vaguely reminded you of the classic snobby chaebol heir trope you’ve gotten to know through your years of binge-watching Korean dramas: aloof, haughty and filthy rich.

In other words, he was devastatingly handsome, and he was talking to you.

But not being one to judge someone by his cover, you figured that letting him sit next to you would probably be the most polite thing to do. “S-sure, go on ahead…” you mumbled, your hand clumsily sweeping away your belongings off to one side to give him some space. Not wanting to appear as anti-social, you were quick to unplug your earphones and tuck them into the pocket of your sweater.

The man sat next to you, settling his briefcase onto the floor next to him. Good lord, this man owns a briefcase? He set his pristinely cuffed wristlets on the surface of the table and started staring at his own fiddling fingers. And the whole table lapsed into silence, and you forced yourself to slow down your chewing so as to not fill the quietness with your grotesque noises.

You didn’t know what you did to have someone this good-looking being in this close proximity with you, but you definitely weren’t going to complain if this meant that you could make a new friend that day.

And so your mind started to whirr as you deliberate with possible conversation starters: Are you from around here? What major are you taking? What year are you in? Or more importantly…

“What’s your na--” “Do you remember me?”

You look up at each other, stunned as both your concurrently spoken words dissipate into thin air. Taking his words into account, you looked up and shyly scanned his features. Maybe he was a friend from elementary school, or a distant relative? Unfortunately, try as you might, you couldn’t put a finger on it.

Snagging your bottom lip between your teeth, you bowed and shook your head. “I-I’m sorry. I don’t quite…”

To your surprise, he lets out a tinkling laugh. “Of course you wouldn’t, I didn’t expect you to. After all…” You involuntarily jerked backwards when he leaned forward with curious eyes that seemed to bore into your soul. “You had only been a baby when we first met.”

And the gears in your head cease to move at his statement, and in a split second everything clicked into place. Could it be?

“Are you,” you gasped, utterly awestruck. “Mr. Xu Minghao?”

His laugh melted into a small but serene smile. “I did go by a lot of names in the past,” he responded. “But in this life, yes.” He extended his right hand. “I am known as Xu Minghao. It’s my pleasure to finally see you again.”

“Hey, I thought I told you to never wear that copious amount of toxic fumes around me? I can smell it even in my dreams, thank you.”

You snap back into reality at the library, only to see Xu Minghao sitting across of you, resting the side of his head against the tabletop with his eyes closed. Now that you’re both nine months into this gimmick, it’s rather easy to forget that the man in front of you is a supernatural being, and an empowering CEO at that.

Thankfully, with your advice, he’s long replaced his stifling suit and tie for plain, comfortable shirt and sweats. He’s even dropped his styled hair and opted to let it down naturally just above his eyes. He looks like any other student now, despite having lived for at least five times as long as anybody here.

Throughout your life you’ve imagined a vampire to be threatening, powerful and bloodthirsty, but Minghao was nothing like this at all. Though having lived for about a century, he’s nowhere near ancient, completely affluent with modern technology. You’ve gotten to know him as witty but soft-hearted on equal levels, sharp-tongued but gentle all the same. He had quickly become an irreplaceable companion of yours, and you feel like you’ve known him all your life.

You blink cluelessly at him before glancing down at your sleeves. “What’s wrong? And I thought vampires don’t need sleep.”

“That perfume,” he replies with a slight whine, rubbing the back of his palm against his nose, “I thought I told you not to wear that anymore. And just because we don’t need sleep doesn’t mean we shouldn’t.” Heaving out a long breath, he tucks his head in between his arms and shut his eyes again.

You give your wrist a tentative sniff, wincing when you realise that you’ve did indeed apply a tad too much of your cologne this morning. It was a heavily jasmine scented spray your mother had given you before you left for college, having warned you to apply it if or when you interact with Minghao.

Her intention are obvious. Having been married into the family, your mother still isn’t too familiar nor comfortable with the thought of having a bloodsucker for a family friend. The last thing she wanted was to see her daughter get eaten alive.

“You really don’t have to wear that around me, I promise,” comes Minghao’s sleepy mumble. “I’m not going to bite you or anything.”

You purse your lips skeptically. “You’re really different from the vampires I grew up watching,” you observe. “I recall a certain sparkly one from the movies not being able to tolerate even a whiff of human scent. I know I’m going to sound really stupid asking this, but why don’t you bite people when you clearly need their blood to survive?”

He chuckles, “I’ll welcome all sorts of stupid questions from you if this means you’d get rid of that toxic spill.” He then pauses pensively, as though thinking of the right words to use. “I don’t know what other vampires do; I’ve never met others. But I believe that taking the blood of another human being is an incredibly intimate affair and should require the consent of the other party.”

For some odd reason, your heart considerably warms by his proclamation. He’s different, you know he is. You know that Minghao will never hurt you in any way.

“Alright, alright,” you concede, returning your attention back to your sketchpad. “I’ll stop wearing the cologne.” The only reaction you earn from him is a grunt of approval and a flash of his thumb. With a shift of his head, he now lays the right cheek on his downturned palms, allowing you to come face to face yet again with Minghao’s striking features up close.

A thought suddenly occurs to you, and as if possessed you flip to a fresh page on your sketchpad. Grabbing your favourite charcoal pencil, your right hand begins to dance across the creamy white sheet.

The sounds of the lead scraping against paper fills in the silence of the library, and Minghao lets out a soft grunt of disturbance. “Drawing again?” he half-heartedly asks, and you make a sound from your throat to acknowledge his question. Your tongue pokes out at the corner of your lips as you concentrated on your new piece of art.

“I don’t get drawing.” He purses his lips though his eyes remain shut. “I’ve lived for a hundred years and I’ve seen pretty damn amazing advancements in technology. Why continue jotting things down on paper when whatever you’re drawing can be captured with just one snap of the camera?”

“Because what’s the fun in that?” you question, looking up from your work to scan his face again. “And please, hold still. I won’t be able to draw you well otherwise.”

It takes a while for the vampire the process your words, but when he does, he bolts upright, his eyes growing comically wide. “Wait wha--?!”

“Xu Minghao!” you cry out in protest, slapping your pencil down against the tabletop. Several glares from other students shoot your way, and you wince, muttering out a quick apology at them. “Put your head back down please, I want to complete my drawing.”

“Let me take a look at that.” Minghao’s voice contains a mixture of both curiosity and confusion, and before you know it, he snatches your sketchpad from underneath your hands and stalks away from his seat. “Minghao no, I’m not done!” your cry comes out in a hushed whisper, and you scramble out your seat to tackle him.

Supernatural strength aside, Minghao is also a whole foot taller than you are. As a result, he simply holds his one arm out and presses it against your forehead, easily holding your body away from his.

“Give it back to me, you vile vermin!” you hiss, your arms flailing in vain attempts to grab your precious sketchpad back, and your fingers fall inches short away from him. Minghao lets out a lazy yawn, finally able to get a good look at your art.

“Come on, it’s still just a rough sketch,” you try to plead. “It’s nothing worth looking at, so please give it-- WOAH!” You lurch forward with a yelp of alarm as MInghao abruptly releases you. You flap your limbs blindly to try to get a grip on something, but your body fails you and you land in a messy heap on the carpeted library floor.

“Xu MInghao, what in the world--” The voice dies in your throat when you look up at him. He is staring at that piece of paper with utmost fascination, as though he has never seen anything more interesting in his life. His lips are parted and pupils dilated, and you think that he is going to literally drink in the sight before him.

It is just a simple sketch; you only had rough outlines marking the contours of Minghao’s face, his tousled hair and round ears. You have no idea why Minghao’s this amazed at all. “M-Minghao?”

He doesn’t react, but someone else does. An irritated clear of a middle-aged woman’s throat has you wallowing in dread, and it doesn’t require any spoken words to know what is going to happen next.

“Thanks for getting us chased out of the library.”

You both are lying in the dull lights of the auditorium stage: a secret hideout for the both of you. You have your laptop set up in front of you once again, for Minghao is still unrelentingly holding on to your sketchpad. You’ve given up on getting it back, letting him indulge in his wonder as you know that he would easily bust any attempts from you to get it back.

“If I had known my drawings amazed you so much, I would have shown them to you a long time ago,” you said in an amused huff while typing away at your report. “What was that you literally just said about drawing being pointless again?”

You only hear the constant flipping of your sketchpad, and you roll your eyes with a smile. And suddenly in ceases, and you glance towards him to see him lingering on one page.

“Is this... “ he murmurs. “Is this how I really look like?”

“What?” you dumbly wonder despite hearing his question loud and clear. Minghao pulls his gaze away from your drawing and meets your eyes. “This. Is this me?” With a turn of the ring-bound book, he shows you the artwork in question: the newest one you did in the library.

“Well, yeah,” you say sheepishly. “Hope it doesn’t creep you out or anything. It’s just a quick doodle of mine. It’s nothing special, it’s not even completed.”

He bites down on his lips, allowing you to catch a brief glimpse of his sharp, elongated canines. Then the next few words you hear from him actually make your heart accelerate at an alarming rate.

“Do you think you can complete it?” He holds out the sketchpad to you again, and you receive it with a befuddled expression. “Sure, I guess?” Why is Minghao behaving like this? “But can I ask why? It’d seem a bit more natural if you were not aware of me, though.”

He drops his gaze, suddenly meek. Is he really the all-powerful vampire you’ve grown up hearing stories about? The one who saved your great-grandfather’s life in the middle of a raging war? The one making profits by the millions from his blood bank? “I uh… never really seen myself. Not since I, you know, turned.”

“Wait, why not-- oh…” Realisation hits you with a pang and a hint of melancholy as you recalled the unique characteristics of vampires you read about in middle school. Minghao can’t see himself in reflections, nor can he be captured in photos. Sympathy wells in your heart. You don’t know much about Minghao’s past, but you can’t help but wonder if he ever wanted to just be a regular human.

“Alright, I’ll finish it,” you comply with a soft smile. “You have to go back to that original position for it to work, though.”

He complies immediately, turning over onto his stomach and placing his head onto his hands once again. “Like this?”

You grin as you grab your pencil once again. “Wonderful.”

And… It’s done. You flick away the flakes of eraser dust of the paper before holding it up against the light to admire your masterpiece. Putting it next to Minghao’s peacefully resting face, you can’t help but giggle at the similarities. He has fallen asleep halfway while you worked, allowing you to trace his features more accurately.

“Here, you dork. I’m done,” you call, reaching out to prod the snoozing male. Minghao stirs awake, his drowsy eyes opening one after another. You slide the drawing over to him before turning away, suddenly nervous with the prospect of your close friend evaluating your skills.

“I hope I didn’t get too rusty while studying for finals,” you shakily laugh. “But I did try my best. I hope you like it.”

A hand, colder but comforting, clasps over yours. You turn your head around, only to see Minghao watching you with the softest, gentlest eyes you can ever imagine. “It’s perfect,” he sighs, and those two words found their way to melt your heart. You have had other people complimenting your artistic flairs before; your parents, your brother and your professors had sung praises at you. Why does it mean so much more coming from Minghao himself?

“T-Thanks?” You wanted to mentally slap yourself for stuttering, but you are too transfixed and captivated by his gaze on you. And you’re both trapped in a trance where neither of you are willing or able to break eye contact. There just seems to be this potent yet foreign emotion pooling in his pupils, and you can’t seem to fathom it at all.

You gulp while your cheeks found their way in between your teeth, hoping that it’d take your mind off the way your heart hammers like a jackrabbit caught in a cage.

But your hopes of having coherent thoughts are dashed when he lifts his hand to ruffle it through your locks while letting out a low chuckle. From the moment he makes contact with your skin, every hair on your body stands on end as though an electric current shoots through your nerves. Though his fingers are icy, your body flares up in heat, and suddenly you decipher the look in his eyes.

Affection.

Oh… oh no.

Helplessly, your stomach begins to flutter at that thought. Is this… really what you think this is? Does Minghao actually like you?

A vampire and a human, how cliche, yet so… so surreal.

Though you are uncertain and maybe a little confused, everything seems to fall in place when you find yourself leaning into his hand. And the silly grin you feel breaking across your face says everything that needed to be said.

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Golden Nights: Pt 24

⚠️THIS FIC IS 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI ⚠️

Warnings: character death, swearing, mentions of blood, mention of dying, physical assault, mental assault, emotional assault

Word Count:1472

Of course this would happen.

This always happens.

It's the worse case scenario in every cop show on TV. Katsuki was nervous. They were arriving at the last location on their list. So far the two before had been a major bust. One simple being an empty field while another was the home of an elderly women who could barely move from her arm chair. The other teams hadn't faired well either. They were all on the last location on their list before regrouping.

"We will find them man" Kirishima said as Katsuki gripped the wheel "there is only one places they can be."

"We don't know that" Katsuki scoffed "what if they moved them out of the city or out of the country. It's already been 5 hours!" Katsuki was upset and it showed.

Kirishima was trying to hold it together for both of them. While he wasn't in love with Taya (yet) he had strong feelings for her. He knew how Katsuki was feeling.

Y/N was the happiness in his life that he had been missing for so many years. He'd honestly never seen his best friend like this before. So full of life and with a newly found vigor for each day.

"We have every pro hero on the look out. Tony's picture is plastered all over the news. The girls will be found safe Katsu" Kirishima gripped Katsuki's arm "I promise man we will find Y/N." Katsuki breathed and looked at Kirishima. He was right once again.

They were pros after all, this was their job. Only this time their job was a little more personally involved. Katsuki turned as the GPS dinged that they were approaching their destination. A small shack on the outskirts of town. Katsuki pulled up as Kirishima jumped out running to the building and ripping open the door.

Nothing. The place was disserted.

Kirishima hardened as he punched a hole through through floor of the building into the basement. Katsuki looked for tire tracks or foot prints. Nothing. There hadn't been any sign of anyone being there. They regrouped at the car as Kirishima called Deku.

"Any luck?" Deku says as he appears on the screen.

"Nothing man, how about you guys?"

"Nothing here from us and nothing from the police. Only abandoned places." Deku says rubbing the back of his neck

"We still have that place by the water to check. It looks like from the map it's a home in a gated community" Kirishima says as he pulls up the address in the GPS.

"Do you want to regroup before we head there" Deku speaks

"No we will just all meet there. If it's a bust at least we can regroup there" Katsuki interjects

Kirishima hangs up the phone as Katsuki begins to drive to the location. It's only about 7 minutes from their current location. He speeds down the dirt road, barreling onto the street. Kirishima is holding on for dear life. Katsuki surprisingly isn't a super aggressive driver but that man has a lead foot.

They continue to drive as they approach the gated community.

Surprisingly the gates are unguarded and unlocked as almost to invite them in. Katsuki looks at Kirishima worried. He drives past the gate into the community.

It's quiet. Almost too quiet for an early morning.

Where are the people going to work? Where are the kids getting on the bus for school? It's odd to say the least.

"The gps says right up here to the rig-" Kirishima says as he looks at the map only to be interrupted by the car coming to a screeching halt. Kirishima looks ahead as Katuski leap from the drivers seat.

"OH MY GOD Y/N BABY IM COMING"

**Prior to our heros arrival**

Y/N smashes the window as glass flies everywhere. Taya is crying and Reirei is holding her hand.

"GET OUT NOW" Y/N screams as she directs Reirei and Taya to the outside.

"BREAK THE MOTHERFUCKING DOOR DOWN. IM GOING TO KILL THAT BITCH" Y/N hears a voice shout from the other end as she puts her foot onto the roof. She sees the door bust open as 3 men fall to the floor.

"Y/N IM GOING TO GIVE YOU ONE LAST CHANCE TO COME BACK AND APOLOGIZE BEFORE I KILL YOU" Tony shouts as he steps over the guards on the floor.

Feeling brave you proceed to stick your middle finger up at the man that caused you and your best friends so much grief. You began to run long the roof of the tall mansion looking for Taya and Reirei. It was cold. The morning air was crisp and you were still in your outfit from the previous night. The cold air hit your lungs as your struggled to breath running on the roof. You didn't look back. Why would you. Your only goal was get to solid ground.

"Y/N OVER HERE" Taya shouts as she peaks onto the roof. A drain pipe! Yes an escape route. You run to the pipe as Taya slides down. Reirei is already on the ground, grabbing Taya as they watch you. You quickly sit down turning around as you prepare to slide down. Suddenly your hair is yanked and you scream.

Taya and Reirei scream and cry as you are hoisted from the pipe back to the roof. Your leg catches on the gutter, slicing it open from ankle to knee.

"RUN! RUN AND GET HELP" you scream as Taya and Reirei take off down the driveway. Taya sprinting with all her might as Reirei struggles to keep up.

"GET THEM YOU IDIOTS" Tony screams as he smashes your head on the roof. Fuck it hurts. You start to feel something warm flow down your face. Blood. Tony smashes your head again.

"YOU. STUPID. DUMB. BITCH. you could have had it all" Tony screams at Y/N as she peers at him through her bloodied hair and face.

"I gave you everything and now I'm going to take it away" Tony says with a sadistic smile.

You look up at him, smiling through the pain "over my dead body you fucking piece of shit" you say as you grip his cane "see you in hell bitch".

You pull both him and yourself over the edge of the roof as you begin to tumble. It's like slow motion but you know it's inevitable. Your death will come quickly you hope. You spend your last few seconds as your life with Katsuki flashes before your eyes. All the love you see in his eyes. It was worth it. You could die happy.

*back on solid ground*

Taya and Reirei run without a thought. They run to the road and down. They see a black car approaching. Both girls freezing as they stand wave their arms at the car.

"What in the-" Kirishima says as Bakugo looks up.

"OH MY GOD BABY IM COMING" Katsuki leaps from the car blasting himself towards the home. Kirishima runs out of the car as Taya collides with his strong chest.

"EI YOU HAVE TO SAVE Y/N PLEASE SHE’S UP THERE WITH THAT MONSTER" Taya screams as she starts to cry. Reirei runs to Kirishima, falling to the ground as Kirishkma runs to pick her up. He picks up Taya in his other arm and runs to the car.

"Stay here and lock the door. Don't open them for anyone but Katsuki or myself you got it?" Kirishima looks at Taya. Taya nods and smiles as she holds Reirei in her arms crying. Kirishima looks up to the house. There's nothing on the roof. He doesn't hear a sound. He quickly whips out his phone quickly dialing Deku.

Deku picks up "Hey ma-"

Kirishima screams "WE FOUND THEM GET HERE NOW"

Deku says "they found them! We are almost there hang tig-"

"NOOOOO" Deku's voice is cut off by a scream. It's Katsuki's. Kirishima runs begins to run the house. "Please be ok PLEASE"

**back to your impending death**

As scary as you thought dying would be, it was oddly peaceful. The fall seemed to last forever. You softly smile thinking about your dreams and your life. You were happy. Your dreams were a reality. You had found love. Found passion. Not only in dance but in Katsuki. You hear a loud thud as you imagine your end is near. You close your eyes bracing for impact.

"I LOVE YOU KATS-" You scream as the wind is utterly knocked from your lungs. That was it.

"Not today Baby" a voice jolts you from the brink of death. Looking up you see Katsuki smiling at you as he blasts towards the ground. "KATSU-" your eyes well up with tears.

"I told you I was never letting you go" he smiles at you as you nuzzle into his chest.

Suddenly your world goes blank.

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