am1mi

[am1mi]

If jjk wins the poll, Im gonna write an icarus inspired fic Geto x reader

[am1mi]

hendrix.. yum yum yummy..

are we eating hendrix now? 😭

[am1mi]

ur oc is so gorgeous!! what picrew did you use ?

Thank you so much!!! I'll post the link of the picrew instead <33

[am1mi]

"Ghost?"

Ronin x reader

P.S This will be starting when you have chosen the Kill Him choice

It has been a while since you had any contact with your shoulder devil, Ronin Beaufort himself. You were too scared to open your computer, afraid that it will be flooded with Angel’s threats to hunt you down since you killed her best friend. You were so anxious that you’d started staying in a hotel far from your place. You were terrified of getting discovered by serial killers, of all people. You even got fired from your job as a journalist because you were too scared to even make contact with anyone, thinking that they might snitch you out towards Ronin’s friends. 

You were so anxious that you couldn’t even think straight, to the point that you didn’t notice that your essential needs already ran out of stock. This left you dumbfounded, thinking of solutions, other possible solutions other than visiting your house to grab the basic essentials  that you needed. You do have a lot of stock in your house since you tend to get lazy to go out and buy your basic needs. 

After contemplating for a long while, you finally chose to visit your house. Just to get your basic essentials, nothing more. As you are standing outside of your house, dark circles can be seen under your eyes, pale as a ghost and your lips bleeding because of your frequent lip nibbles. 

'Do I have to do this? I’ll die if I don’t. I haven't eaten in too long because I don't trust any outside food- anything could have been tampered with; I need to do this. What if they’re inside? What if they put traps in my house? What if they’re waiting for this moment?’ 

Thoughts had started running in your mind. You didn’t notice that you were already biting the nail of your thumb to the point that it bled. You can feel the pain enough for it to bring you back to reality, but you can't feel it.

As you approached your front door, you shakily inserted the key into the lock. You were endlessly muttering things to yourself. Trying your best to comfort yourself, although because of your lack of focus, you flinched as soon as you heard the door click. Heart beating faster than ever, to the point that the only thing you could hear was the thumping of your heart. Taking a deep breath, you turned the doorknob and slowly opened the door which creaked in a creepy manner. 

The inside of your home was dark, since all the curtains were down. You don’t remember putting the curtains down when you left because you were in a hurry to leave your house out of fear, of course. The sight made you gulp and finally opened the door fully, continuing to try and whisper comforting words to yourself. 

It has been a month since you stepped in your house, you could not really remember where the light switch was so you were holding onto the wall for support and to try and feel the light switch. As you were feeling for the switch though, your hand brushed against something wet, smeared on the wall. Something still warm. When you pulled your hand away, a metallic scent followed it, and you tried not to gag. You didn't bother with the lights after that, wiping your hand haphazardly on the wall. You didn't want to see. You felt a shiver run down your spine as you took a deep and shaky breath, muttering things and continued on to slowly make your way towards your room, which was upstairs. You did not bother to open the lights,  too  scared of what you might witness within your once-comforting home. As you’re making your way upstairs, the stairs made a slightly creaking sound, which made your heart beat even faster than before. 

You reached the hallway leading towards your room, and you stood there, frozen in place as your breath hitched. The lights were on in this part of your house. You don’t remember leaving any lights on in your house, so… how? How indeed. After taking a deep breath, you continued to make your way towards your room in a slow, steady manner, you were cautious as soon as you entered your house, flinching at every small sound that you hear in this silent environment. Finally reaching your destination, you heard the sound of Ronin’s bot from your room. Slowly opening the door leading to your room, you were greeted with your computer open, showing the messages that the devil had sent you throughout the weeks you have not been home. Your bed was unmade, and the sheets were rumpled, as if someone had been sleeping on it. You decided to walk towards your bed and touch the surface of it, only to discover it warm, along with a few spots of fresh blood. 

Another sound came from your pc interrupted your thoughts as you immediately turned your head towards it. Walking over to it, your body went cold as soon as you saw the devil’s message. 

Your devil’s message. 

“It’s nice to see you, pretty darling.” 

Your body went numb, panting heavily as your eyesight began to blur, heart beating rapidly as you felt like you were about to pass out. Before that, you  heard another sound from your computer. Another message.

“Aren’t You happy that I’m Alive? Would You rather me be Dead instead?”

That was your sign to just finish what you came here for. You took a deep breath and tried to compose yourself, running around to get what you needed, clothes, toiletries, basic essentials, and money. Those were the things you grabbed from your room and immediately rushed to your kitchen to grab a few cans of food too. It was as if you were about to evacuate by the amount of stuff you were bringing with you.

As you entered the kitchen, you once again froze on your spot, dropping your bag as you saw it. 

A red box and a bouquet of bloody roses resting on top of your kitchen island. 

Slowly, you took a few steps closer to it, the only thing you could hear was your heartbeat ringing in your ears and drowning out the sound of someone matching your footsteps from behind you, trailing you into your kitchen. You were carefully taking steps towards your kitchen island as you did not notice that someone was silently following your steps from behind, getting closer to the box and the roses. You were too focused on your own actions, unable to hear nor be aware of your surroundings. As you were about to open the red box, you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist, the person’s warmth was transferring to your cold body.

“Hi there Sweetheart, Do You know how Long I was Waiting for You?” a familiar voice whispered next to your ear as you flinched as soon as you heard it, turning your head towards him as your eyes widened. 

“You— weren’t you supposed to be dead?!” You shouted in disbelief. You had been so certain that he was dead. You’d personally checked if he was breathing. You were the one who had checked his pulse, and You thought he’d been killed by your own tainted hands.

“I’m breathing and Alive before you, ain’t I my sweet, sweet little darling?” 

[am1mi]

PLAY ITTT

The Retrospection of Tomorrow by Cherish is now on Kickstarter! "One day in college, your friend Noah invites you to a seminar about time travel. There, you witness the inventor, Leon, take his own life in front of the audience with a gun.

As the gunshot rings out, buried memories start to flood back…

The lines between past, present, and future then blur, and dark secrets begin to emerge—as you realize you are trapped in the same day, over and over again.

What happened in the past? What will happen tomorrow?

The choice is yours.

You will play as Fay (name customizable, female protagonist), accompanying her on a journey from teenage to adulthood. 

Throughout the years, you will explore tender and heartfelt moments from the past, confront pain and thrilling events, and attempt to use a 'time machine' found in your old room to reshape your life and determine the fate of those around you. As the story unfolds, you will gradually uncover the mysterious connection between your existence and your past, unveiling the dark secrets buried deep within fate..."

You can try the demo or support the Kickstarter here!

[am1mi]

“Denial”

Edmund Renard x Female! Reader

You were on the phone with none other than Edmund Renard, the illegitimate son of the Renard family. You had a rough day in university today and you hadn’t seen any signs of Edmund on campus. You two go to the same university—of course you’re bound to see each other anytime. 

“Got a rough day today, Miss?” Edmund’s sweet and comforting voice could be heard from the phone, encouraging you to take a deep and shaky breath. Your words got stuck in your throat. Only a hum escaped your pursed lips. 

“It’ll be okay, you’re a very strong person, Miss Y/N. I know it.” His caring voice once again echoed in your ears. 

His voice had never sounded so peaceful and comforting before, which you aren’t used to. Sitting on the floor just beside the telephone you choked out a sob that filled the room. 

“Where have you been? I couldn’t see you anywhere on campus at all. Things have been really stressful for me lately,” you said through your sobs as you heard a small chuckle from the other line. 

“Missed me already, sweetheart?” Edmund whispered as he sighed. “Do you want to see me?” he asked as a long silent pause followed.

 “Of course I do, what do you expect?” you replied, sounding a bit mad because of his words. “Why wouldn’t I want to see you?” you added as a small huff could be heard from you.

A chuckle could be heard from Edmund. “How about you tell me about your day, Miss?”

You rolled your eyes a bit at his change in topic and started telling him about the countless things that you have experienced today. 

“It would have been great if you were with me today, Ed,” you whispered, now hugging your knees as you continued on keeping the telephone close to your ear. 

“I'm sorry that I haven’t been able to accompany you, Miss Y/N” he whispered, guilt eating at his voice. 

“It’s okay, how about we meet up together? Let’s get something to eat. It’s been a while since we hung out,” you offered, eyes lighting up as you asked him. 

“Of course, the usual cafe I assume?” Edmund asked with a soft chuckle.

You hummed in agreement. “I have to go now, promise me you’ll be there!” you told Edmund and he laughed in reply. 

“I will be there, Miss,” he whispered softly, before hanging up.

The next day arrived smoothly and you were waiting for Edmund in the cafe that you, Hendrix and Edmund used to hang out every time you had some free time together. The three of you weren’t really able to meet these past few weeks because Hendrix buried himself with his school work and Edmund … well, he hadn’t really been attending university lately. You were just sitting there, waiting for the red haired man to show up, but he never did. It was unlike Edmund to not show up when you asked him to. You waited there for a whole five hours until it was dark, which was your cue to leave and go home. 

As soon as you got home, you called Edmund immediately, furious that he ditched you without any particular reason. If he had something going on, he should have called you and talked to you about it. You muttered under your breath out of anger which was interrupted with the other line answering. 

“Hello?” Edmund’s voice emerged from the other line as you prepared to tell him off for ditching you. “Ah, is this Miss Y/N? I'm sorry for not being able to meet you … I wasn’t in a position to meet you earlier.” Edmund’s soft and gentle voice once again echoed through your ears. 

He sounded like he was tired, like all the energy had been drained from him. Like he was getting erased from existence. 

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” you asked, albeit in a panicky manner, worried about his situation and well-being. 

“I am fine, Miss, you don’t need to worry about me. You should be worried about yourself,” he added as his breath hitched. 

“Miss … let’s stop this now, shall we?” his voice was shaky and he sounded like he was about to break. 

“Edmund, what do you mean?” you asked, feeling as if your world was about to shatter, all the color from your face draining, just from hearing those words come out from his mouth. 

"Miss … I’m sorry for leaving, it was unavoidable," he replied with the same shaky voice, choking out a sob as he tried to play it off with a chuckle.

"Wait, Edmund, what do you mean? I don't get it. Leave? You? You didn't really leave, right?" you replied as you felt tears stream down your cheeks, clutching the telephone in your hand. 

"Shh … Don't cry now, Miss. You know I hate it when I hear you cry … " he murmured softly towards the telephone, chuckling lightly. “I know. I’m sorry for leaving, Miss, it was for the best,” he added, which was followed by a long pause broken up only by your choked up sobs. “Even though it didn’t feel right.”  

You heard a long beep from the telephone.

“Edmund?! Hey! Answer me! Don’t go … please …” you begged, your cries and sobs growing louder and more clear. 

You were now sitting on the floor, telephone beeping as you hugged your knees, burying your face in your arms as your sobs and sniffs echoed through the room. Within the drowning sound of your sorrow, you remember that Edmund Renard had ceased to exist in this world a few weeks ago. They had discovered him in his room, appearing peacefully asleep on his bed. Without any signs of life.

[am1mi]

The Retrospection of Tomorrow Demo now on Steam!

One day in college, your friend Noah invites you to a seminar about time travel. There, you witness the inventor, Leon, take his own life in front of the audience with a gun.

As the gunshot rings out, buried memories start to flood back…

The lines between past, present, and future then blur, and dark secrets begin to emerge—as you realize you are trapped in the same day, over and over again.

What happened in the past? What will happen tomorrow?

The choice is yours.

Join our Discord for more info!

[am1mi]

Hi there, I was wondering if you take writing requests for Killer Chat, if you do, may I please requests something?

The Request: Ronin taking care of his darling when they are sicker than a dog due to the whiplash of weather changes? (Ie cold one day- hot the next then automatically back to cold.)

Thank you for reading and I hope that you have a wonderful day/night. (And I'm asking this because I myself am sick right now due to the weather changes.)

🔍-anon.

Hi Anon!!! I'm really sorry for the late response. I hope you get well soon and always take care of yourself!! I also hope you'd like this since this is the first request I've got ever since I went back to writing stuff for fandoms <333

Warning: Typographical and Grammatical errors. Not proofread

The weather has been pretty shitty lately, it has been changing drastically from a very hot morning to a very cold night which has caused you to get a massive cold. Vomiting from time to time because of how your head was hurting and how lightheaded you are every time you get up to do something. You haven’t been updating the server for about a day now too which makes everything worse, you can’t get up and ask for any help from the people you were close with. Everyone has been worried for you when someone volunteered to check up on you, and that person is none other than Ronin himself.

There was a knock on your door, which you couldn’t really hear because you were on your bed laying with a massive fever. This made you groan as you tried to get up from your bed and get downstairs so that you could make yourself something to eat and check what medicines you have in your drawer. You were holding the wall for some support, walking towards the stairs in a very wobbly manner, face filled with sweat by now as you were panting heavily and feeling as if you were to vomit again. As you were about to take a step down, because of your lightheadedness you missed the step and fell down the stairs which made loud thudding sounds which made Ronin kick the door down immediately, worried that you might have hurt yourself which you did btw and saw you sitting on the floor with bruises and vomit.

“For the love of the devil, you look like a fuckin’ mess, darlin’.” Ronin pointed out as he looked at you worriedly as he approached you, patting your back and tied your hair up until you stopped vomiting. He will need to clean that up later since you aren’t really feeling well enough to clean it up yourself. 

“Are ya done now? C’mon, get up.” He whispered to you as he tried his best to support you. You were still lightheaded to feel any pain and to process the fact that Ronin is here helping you get through this massive fever you have. Then, he started guiding you back to your room so that he could help you clean yourself up, carefully supporting you at every step. 

“Ro….?” You called out to him, finally processing the fact that he’s helping you himself. “Finally noticed my presence, hm?” his usual teasing voice can be heard, eyesight blurry because of how your head is currently hurting. “Mhm…. sorry.” you whispered as a reply and lowered your head down, ready to fall asleep anytime. Sighing, Ronin carried you in his arms and gently put you on your bed, carefully covering you with your blanket so you wouldn’t feel cold during his absence. He still needs to clean up the mess you made after all.

After cleaning the mess up he made his way to your kitchen to see the available ingredients so that he could put them up together and make you a warm chicken soup to decrease your fever a bit. Despite his teasing personality, he does really care for you, he was very careful in making the soup for you, so much as he even garnished it with some spring onions to not only make it delicious, but also presentable to you, his beloved. After going through all that, he finally made his way back to your room only to see you weak and vulnerable. Of course that won’t stop him from teasing you. Walking towards your figure, he sat on the edge of your bed and put the soup he made on your bedside table. Poking your cheek to try and wake you up and feed you the soup he made. 

Groaning, you slowly opened your eyes to see who it was before it widened. “Ro?!” You shouted in a panicked manner and immediately sat up, your eyesight going black as soon as you did so, and Ronin stood up to support your head. 

“Aren’t you fallin’ for me all over again, hm?” He chuckled out as he smugly grinned at you. “Alright now, it’s time for you to eat. You haven’t eaten since the day started, right?” He asked and started stacking some pillows behind you, supporting your back and head so that you wouldn’t feel that dizzy. “Sorry for the bother, Ro…” You muttered, feeling sorry for him as you lowered your gaze down and started fiddling with your fingers. “C’mon, raise your head. I wouldn’t be able to feed you if you stay like that.” He pointed out, raising a spoonful of soup in front of you, waiting for you to just shut up and accept his care, which you eventually ended up doing because your stomach was already rumbling because of hunger.

Halfway from eating the soup Ronin made, you finally felt full as Ronin put the bowl back on your bedside table, only to raise your chin up with his hand to look up at him.  Staring at you ever so intensely and leaned his face closer to yours, this made your heart start beating fast, closing your eyes with your cheeks even redder now. Ronin then smirked and wiped the mess out of the side of your lips. “There we go, what are you, a child?” He teased as you finally opened your eyes, face red as a tomato. “Aw darlin’ you look even redder than before…did you perhaps expect me to kiss you?” His teasing tone filled your room as he just snickered smugly. He knew exactly what he was doing. Getting you all worked up for nothing. “Would you prefer if I kissed you instead?” He asked you, once again leaning his face closer to yours to tease you even further. “Stop teasing me!” You shouted, face red as hell as you pushed him away for a bit to somehow give yourself some room to breathe. 

“Well, aren’t you so energetic now? Is my presence really healing you, darlin’?” 

[am1mi]

“Casual?”

Ronin x reader

You were sitting in your car simply staring outside, thinking about the countless fun things you did with Ronin. Well, you were supposed to be thinking about the fun things you two did, but your thoughts have drifted to thinking about if he feels the same way you do. Being friends with Ronin made  you experience a lot of events, may it be trouble, chaos, and many more. There has been nothing but great experiences with him, but as time passed by, you gradually fell for him. You didn’t care how twisted he was. You didn’t care about the difference between you two. You loved him, truly, not caring about his flaws as a person. To you, he is the most beautiful experience you had. That is probably why you’re here right now, thinking about him and the years you two have been through together. He’s been there at your lowest moments and he’s been there in your happiest times, it’s impossible to not catch feelings for him.

“Hey darlin’, what’re you thinking about?”  asked Ronin as he got in your car, sitting on the passenger seat and handing you your favorite snack along with your favorite drink. “Got somethin’ for ya, you better enjoy eating that.” He told you with his signature sickening grin as he looked proud of himself. How could you not fall for him? You gave him a small smile, chuckling at his proud self. “Yes, yes, Thank you Ro.” You told him, your small smile widening which made him stare at you intensely. 

“Why’re you looking at me like that?” you asked, staring back at him with your head tilted a little to the side. “You okay darlin’? Something botherin’ you?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at you. You were acting differently today, as far as he remembers you were the brightest thing ever when you smile. But right now, there was something wrong with you, and he knows it.

“There’s nothing wrong Ro, just tired.” You replied as you started to eat the snacks that he had bought you. He’s a thoughtful friend, so thoughtful that it’s got you thinking if his actions are casual or something else. You were afraid to confess your feelings, afraid that your friendship might get affected by those silly little feelings. You love him, you do, but the thought of his actions being causal just erases all the possibilities of him liking you the same way you like him.

“Hey, you’re dozing off.” Ronin pointed out as he just sighed and got out of the car. He walked over to your side and opened the door, leaning down with his forearm resting on top of your car door. “Let’s switch seats. You enjoy your snacks and i’ll drive.” He told you, looking like he’d eat you alive if you even try to say no to him right now. You had no choice, so you gave up your seat and moved to the passenger seat instead. 

There was a long silence since Ronin started driving you home, with your own car nonetheless. You didn’t mind though, what’s bothering you now is the silence between you and him, which felt pretty suffocating if you were to be honest. 

“You know you’re free to tell me anything, right darlin’?” He knows, He knows that there’s something bothering you, which makes you wonder if he knows that you like him romantically. Seeing you stay silent, he just sighed and continued focusing on the road. It’s okay if you didn’t tell him, he understands that you have your own things going on, and he wouldn’t do something to force you to tell him what was bothering you.

Once you arrived at your house, Ronin parked your car just as you were finishing up your drink, contemplating if you should risk it all right now or stick with your feelings untold. As Ronin was about to walk away, you unconsciously called out to him which got him to stop in his tracks and turn to look at you. “What is it?” He asked, he looked so gorgeous with the moonlight hitting his figure. Your breath hitched as you took a deep breath and finally uttered the words you have been wanting to tell him. 

“I like you, Ronin. Not in a platonic type of way!” You finally exclaimed as he then chuckled at your cute expression. 

“I know.” He told you simply as he stared at you, his all-knowing smug smile on his face. “You haven’t really been doing a great job hiding it, darlin’” he chuckled out as he started walking towards you. 

“You’re such an oblivious kitten you know? I’d carve an aorta out for ya if you asked me to.” He whispered. He then chuckled and pinned you to the wall, face close to yours. 

“Would you want me to carve someone’s aorta out for you, Darlin’?”

[am1mi]

ˋˋThe Retrospection Of Tomorrowˊˊ

"Let us meet at the end of time."

Are you interested in Time Travel? if you are then this game is for you! Many pretty characters and Cg's, Mix of fluff and angst. What a combo right?

The Retrospection of Tomorrow on itch.io, What would happen if you change the past? Will it affect the future? How about physical time travel? is it possible, or not possible?

[am1mi]

V x Reader

No warnings because fluff <3

It was a nice and warm summer day; your lover had decided to visit you for this summer. He finally had a week off from work which made you very happy to hear about it. As you were happily humming to yourself, your phone rang which made you drop what you were doing as soon as you saw who it was. You grinned widely, answering the call without any hesitation only to be greeted by your lover’s soft and gentle voice.

“Hey there princess, I just called to see what you were doing.” The voice from the other line said as you were grinning ear to ear. “I’m cooking lunch for us! I'm so excited to spend the week with you!” You cheered as your figure was by now surrounded with sparkles. Hearing your voice right now he knew how happy you were. He was happy that you’re happy, and he will do anything to keep you happy, and by what, I mean ‘anything’ I mean anything as long as you can be this happy.

“Where do you want to go later?” V asked as he opened the door to his car, putting the gifts he bought for you on the passenger’s seat as he waited for your answer. “Can we go to the beach? We haven’t been able to grab the chance to walk around the beach.” You softly told him, hoping that he’ll agree to your suggestion. Of course he’ll agree, he’s a sucker for you after all. 

“Of course, sweetheart, I bought some gifts for you. Do you want anything else?” He asked as he finally got in his car so that he could continue his way home and give you the attention you have been craving for. “I want you.” You teasingly said in a flirty manner as you were by now smirking to yourself. This made him very flustered as his cheeks were red as a strawberry and he started fumbling with his words. “Don’t suddenly tease me like that…!” He muttered, albeit lowly to the point you could barely even hear it. Giggles could be heard from your end as you smiled even though he couldn’t see it. “I’ll be waiting for you~” You cooed before hanging up, seemingly in a good mood just because of this.

After a while, V finally arrived at your doorstep, holding a bunch of paper bags, they were all gifts for you. “I’m home, princess.” He greeted you as soon as you opened the door, which you tackled him down in a hug, excited that he’s finally here to give you love and affection after all of your patience. “Welcome home! I missed you so much.” You whispered, burying your face on his chest as a soft chuckle left his lips and finally wrapped his free arm around you. “Thank you for your patience, darling.” He whispered softly to you and finally pecked a gentle kiss on your forehead, it seems like your week will be filled with love and joy.

A few days had passed and you two had decided to visit a certain sea cliff that you had seen online. The view was mesmerizing which made you bring up the place to your lover. As you arrived at the said place, you were greeted by the cold air, this made you shiver a bit which V wrapped an arm around your shoulder, his warmth was comfortable, you loved his warmth. You loved him and his whole existence. Just like him, you would do anything to make him happy. Happier than ever. The sun was already setting when you arrived, which made the view even more beautiful. V was standing behind you, staring at your figure while completely dazed. “Isn’t it pretty?” You asked him as you were admiring the sunset before you, your hair flowing along the air as you were dreaming about the countless things that you and V had done this week. Shopping, picnics, movies, cuddling and many more, nothing can compare to the happiness and love you’re currently feeling for V.

“Indeed, It’s very pretty.” He whispered, only for you to hear as he was lovingly staring at your pretty face, a small and gentle smile formed on his lips while he raised his phone to take a photo of you. As he was about to click the button, you turned to look at him, a wide smile can be seen on your face. It was the perfect picture; it was perfect because you were perfect.

“You’re so beautiful, Y’n. I love you”

[am1mi]

The Retrospection of Tomorrow

Act 2 Spoilers!!

Hendrix x Reader 

[comfort fluff]

Hendrix has been with you for as long as you can remember, he’s been with you through your ups and downs, he is your one and only home, your solace. Now that his father had unexpectedly passed, he was driven by guilt to the point that he started blaming himself. What if’s repeatedly going through his head. ‘What if I had been with him that night?’, ‘If I was with him, would he still be alive now?’. Those words were like venom in his perception. He was sitting in the room where his father’s coffin was. He was lost in his thoughts, his thoughts that may be harmful enough for his mental health. He worked hard answering all the questions that were interviewed to him. He’s been like this even when you were kids.

Tonight you were desperately trying to find him. You looked everywhere, except for that certain room. You stood in front of the room where his father’s coffin was, hesitating if you should go in, will he accept your help? Does he want to get out of this abyss?  Even with those thoughts, you decided to push the door slightly open only to see him staring into the air, lost in his thoughts, muttering things that you cannot hear because of the distance between you two. It broke you, seeing how vulnerable he is. He has never been this vulnerable and weak before, you’ve always seen him with a smile and bright aura surrounding him, but now he looked fragile than ever, one touch and he might break into pieces.

You took a few steps closer to him, you were about to cry just by looking at him. “Hendrix….”  You called out, voice shaking as you pulled him into a hug which cut off his thoughts. You were warm, it was just the warmth that he needed. He hesitantly wrapped his arms around your body and buried his face on your neck, breath shaky as he wrapped his arms tightly around you as if he’s scared that you might leave him too. You tried your best to comfort him, whispering sweet nothings into his ear as you remained in contact.

“Shh…I won't leave you. Not ever, I will always be by your side just like how you’ve been by mine. I won't let you leave me, I won’t ever leave you, Hendrix, I love you. You’re my home, my solace.”

“I will gladly release you from this abyss even if it’ll take years, Hendrix.”

[am1mi]

“His Lovesick Tango”

Obsessed! Ronin X Reader

TW!!

Swearing, Stalking, Contains spoilers. Grammatical errors.

You have been warned.

You’ve been feeling like someone, or something was watching you for a while now. It started when your car broke down in the middle of an unknown town without a single soul around, which made you feel afraid. The place was dark and creepy, and the fact that a strong gust of wind flew by made you shiver. It only made you even more creeped out than you already were. Feeling shivers run down your spine, you were checking your car out to see if its damage was something that could be fixed within a few hours or so. As you went to check it out with your phone’s flashlight, your only source of light, you heard something move from the bushes. It made you flinch in surprise and immediately you turned your head towards the source of sound. Rushing to turn your phone off, you squint your eyes at the spot where you heard the noise to try to somehow get a view of the figure you can barely even see because of the darkness. You wanted to turn your flashlight back on but the risk of getting caught in a serious and troublesome situation makes you vulnerable. The fact that you were located in the middle of an unknown town is not going to help either.

As you were holding your breath trying to not make any noise, the figure of the shadow then stepped out from the bushes, making its way to your direction as you tighten your hold on your phone unconsciously. The figure was already approaching you; heavy footsteps could be heard in the middle of the silent surrounding. You were ready to pounce at them if they showed any intent to harm. You were tense at the situation you’re currently trapped in. You were getting ready to tackle them down for the sake of yourself, you were ready to defend yourself…If the said figure didn’t turn on their flashlight to see you crouching at the corner of your car looking, as if you were going to plunge onto them.

“What’re you doing curled up like a fuckin’ cat, darlin’?” The stranger asked as he raised an eyebrow at you. You were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of this…good-looking man that you were staring at intensely, you have to admit he was painstakingly beautiful for a man.

“Cat got your tongue, darlin’?” The man asked once again as you finally snapped out of your thoughts, your guard was up again slowly backing away from him. ”I-I know how to beat someone up!” you stuttered out while you took a defensive stance as if you were in a boxing ring with him. This made him silent for a long while before…”pff-” a sound of a contained laugh can be heard from him as he then turned his back at you, trying to keep his laugh to himself. You looked silly doing that stance and it wasn’t even proper. You just looked like a toddler trying to pick a fight or something.

“I’m not kidding! I can even break your ankles if I wanted to!” You added, a bit offended by how this creepy guy was laughing at you, all the tension around the air finally fading as he calmed down and finally turned to look at you properly. 

“I’d like to see you try pipsqueak.” He teasingly cooed as he glanced at your car as if he was inspecting it, trying to see what made it stop working in the middle of nowhere.

“Are you planning on stealing my car? Its engine stopped working suddenly so you can’t run away with it.” you ‘kindly’ informed him as you huffed, ‘he doesn’t act like a bad guy’ you thought, which might prove you wrong later on.

“I don’t need another car darlin’, I already have a car at home, mine looks better than yours. Yeah, it would if it wouldn’t be for the fact that it was covered with rust and dust.

“But with that aside, it’s your lucky day darlin’, cause I know how to deal with this typa shit.” He told you with a smug smile planted on his gorgeous face seemingly proud of his talent of being a mechanic. 

That night was your first meeting with Ronin, it has been a month since that happened, and you kept contact with him just in case your car broke down again in the middle of nowhere and he’ll come over to your rescue anytime. You’ve gotten pretty close with him as time went by, to the point that you have noticed something weird about him that you, yourself can’t put your finger on so you decided to just leave it alone. Until... you have been feeling as if someone was watching you so intently even in the comfort of your home, you felt strange. You already told Ronin about it which he responded teasingly of course.

You just finished working on your report about the scoops you had captured while you made your way to your bed, so tired that you fell asleep as soon as you flopped on it. Time passed by low hums can be heard from a certain someone who just trespassed your home.

“Where’d you get those weak ass locks hm? Darlin’?” A man’s sickeningly sweet voice asked you who was in a deep slumber; he made sure you weren’t going to wake up no matter what noises he makes, he’ll get in trouble if he gets caught and he doesn’t want that. He doesn’t want you two to part ways after all. After all the effort he had made to get closer to you. He isn’t one to give you up that easily.

Clicks of his phone can be heard as he was taking pictures of your cute, sleeping face, smirking and chuckling to himself. “Ah what a pretty angel you are darlin’, even though you are an angel you’re a professional temptress without even trying.” Ronin whispered as he was playing with your hair, cheek resting on your mattress as he was intensely admiring your sleeping figure, “What do I even do to make you mine…?” he whispered as he leaned his face closer to yours, looking as twisted as ever as his pupils were basically replaced with hearts by how he looked so fucking in love with you. He only thought of one solution so that you can only look at him and only him. No one but Ronin Beaufort himself.

“I really want to keep you for myself…ah…what should I do darlin’?”

“I can always kill those who even think of approaching you but that won’t do…more people will just approach you.” He whispered, cupping your cheek by now as he smiled in a psychotic manner and pecked a soft kiss on your forehead.

“Ah. I know.  I should just keep you locked up somewhere, where those people won’t ever find you. I know just the place…Be patient darlin’ I’ll bring you to that place soon…That way no one can see you like how I see you. You’re made to be mine and mine alone. I won’t let anyone share what’s mine.”

[am1mi]

A short fic.

Angel x Reader

As you were walking down the halls of your school, your eyes spotted a familiar figure. She was as ethereal as an angel, gorgeous as the pink blossoms bloom in spring. She was so pretty that the whole school got their eyes on her, she received confessions day after day yet repeatedly rejected them with a guilty expression planted on her beautiful face.

As you were about to approach her and greet her, a certain man had already caught her attention which made you freeze in your tracks as you watched them interact with each other from afar.

You knew, you already knew that she had a lover. Yet here you are, still admiring her from afar even though you knew damn well that all you can do is love her without her knowing. You can only watch her from afar as if you were watching a famous celebrity's live show.

You love her more than yourself and it was ruining your whole entire being, but you couldn't help your feelings. You were ready to love her, even though it was already ruining you at the process.

That pretty much sums you up as a person.

[am1mi]

Love in Purgatory

Detective Reader! x Ronin AKA The Butcher

Might contain some spoilers

Trigger Warnings: Mentions of Murder, Blood, Violence, Gore.

You have been warned.

It was supposed to be your day off, but apparently work can’t wait. You have received a call from the higher ups that they need you for a certain case. A case that has been haunting your town for a while now. A case so bloody that there’s been rumors that a devil has been committing these…crimes. You were enjoying your time with your blind date, but oh well, fate had other plans and you had to ditch your current ones.

As you arrived at the crime scene, you were greeted by a foul stench of blood. It was yet again located by an alleyway which people started to call “The Purgatory” by how many murders  were committed here. You looked around and noticed that the place was filled with red liquid everywhere, the walls, drains, and of course the cold hard ground. The body of the victim lying cold on the ground with its head so severed that it has become unrecognizable for them to identify. It was a complete mess. This has been happening for a while but no one really knows who the culprit is. There was no evidence and no tracks left behind. Despite it happening very often, the case’s progress was zero. 

You couldn’t bear to look at the unidentifiable body of the victim and before you knew it, you were out of the crime scene just after you processed the situation. Leaning onto a wall, you weakly laughed at yourself. “I’m supposed to be used to these things. I’ve solved countless of murder cases before.” You whispered solely to yourself before it was interrupted by a tall man with berry-like-magenta hair. “What do we have here?” He asked as he looked you up and down, seemingly peaking his interest as soon as he saw your I.D which identifies you as a detective.

“You shouldn’t be here sir, the place is under investigation.” You told him with a serious expression planted on your face, trying your hardest to act as if nothing shook your emotions up earlier. “Ah, is it now? What a bummer. I was finally in the mood for some fun.”  He replied, whispering the last part to himself. “May I know what happened, Detective?” The tall man added with a hint of mischievousness in his tone. “A person was murdered in this alleyway, aside from that, the other details are confidential.” You answered him professionally. “So if you may. Please avoid going into this alley for a while.” You added, indirectly warning him that it may be dangerous to walk alone in this alley, this alley called “The Purgatory”. 

“Is that so? Thank you for your warning. Detective.” The man replied, giving the alleyway a glance before smiling at you and walking away.

After that night, you couldn’t stop thinking about the interaction you had with the man.  You had gone back to the crime scene the next day. The body of the victim had been taken to the medical facility to get an autopsy to get a clear view of what really happened to them. As you were about to cross the yellow tape. You saw the same man you had interacted with last night, he was staring at the messy scene with dark eyes. It’s as if he was about to kill someone. You called out to him, “Civilians aren’t allowed in the crime scene, sir.” You informed him softly. That turned his attention to you, his eyes gaining the small sparkle it had on your first interaction as he gave you a smirk. He leaned towards your ear to whisper something without any warning. “I know who the culprit is.” He whispered to you which made a shiver run down your spine, taking a few steps back from his figure. His face was filled with pure mischief, as if he was a shoulder devil himself. “Bluffs don’t work on me, sir.” You replied, trying to keep the tough act while you glared at him, hands curled in a fist. 

“Oh but darling I’m not bluffing.” He told you, walking closer to your figure while you backed away until your back hit a wall, which made you wince at the cold wall touching your skin through your clothes. As soon as he cornered you, he rested both his hands on the wall either side of your head, face close to yours. “Do you want some help catching the culprit, bunny?” he whispered to you, it felt as if the devil himself was whispering to your ears. Before you knew it you had agreed to the tempter’s suggestion.

It has been 5 months since you’ve been working with Ronin to find the culprit of these murders. Within those months you have grown closer to each other, or should I say you have grown closer to him to the point that you didn’t even notice you were already falling. There you two were, hiding behind a wall within the purgatory, waiting for the culprit to bring in their new victim. Bodies pressed against each other, feeling each other’s heat through the clothes you two were wearing. You were blushing faintly, breath slightly growing heavy and heart beating fast. You glanced up at Ronin to see how he was doing. That’s when you saw his eyes full of hatred and rage. He was ready to kill someone. But you pushed it aside, you believed that it was impossible for him to murder someone. 

As you were about to ask him about it, the sound of a crowbar getting dragged on the cold, hard, cement floor of the purgatory can be heard, which made you and Ronin focus on what was gonna happen in front of your very eyes. There the culprit was, wearing a mask to make them unrecognizable, they were also dragging an unconscious person with them, assuming that it was their victim for the night, you were about to take your phone out for evidence but Ronin stopped you. You looked up at him to see he was already looking at you, eyes soft as he shook his head. He was telling you not to record, which you did as you were told.

            He’s your shoulder devil after all.

While you two were having non-verbal communication. The show had already started before you. The culprit was gagging their new victim with a wet cloth. The victim on the other hand had their wrists tied and was basically begging the culprit to not kill them. Their eyes were wide and filled with tears, their attempts to scream for help failed as the culprit chuckled maniacally. There was a long silence between them, the victim silently begging for the culprit to not end their precious life.

They lowered the crowbar slowly, it was as if he felt guilty for taking the poor life of the victim of theirs. Said victim finally loosened up, relieved that it seemed like their lives would be spared. This also made you silently sigh in relief, but when you thought it was done, you heard a loud sound coming from the killer’s side which made you gasp at the sight. Their crowbar had hit the victim’s head really hard that blood started gushing out of it. It didn’t stop there, they repeatedly smashed the victim’s head, again and again, until the victim was unrecognizable to anyone. This made the killer laugh, their laugh was the most unsettling thing you've ever heard.

“Ah, so you’ve been the one who’s using my place lately huh?” Ronin interrupted the killer as he approached them, not bothered by the unpleasant sight before him. He is a killer himself after all. 

Confused, you stared at them. So many thoughts running through your head at once, ’What does he mean by that? Didn’t he tell me that he knew who the culprit was? Why is he asking him that question?’ Your head was filled with racing questions, but the most important one that made your heart ache was, “Did he lie to me?” You were so distracted with your thoughts that you didn’t even notice that Ronin was walking over to you. His cheeks tainted with blood, he was holding onto a beating heart. It made you want to vomit, you covered your mouth with your hands as he approached you.

“Scared, darling?” He asked you with a twisted smile planted on his pretty face. You were too shocked to even move, eyes locked with his. He could see how your gaze changed from admiration and love to fear and confusion. It was the best look you’ve ever given him. He was happy he met you, but what made him happier is that you helped him achieve his goal; to kill the person who was using not only his Purgatory, but also his methods of killing.

    “Thank you for the help, darling. You’re the best partner in crime I could ever ask for.” 

Proofread by: Solstice