#and as for good and evil aaahhh i love the lean here towards good

[justiceburst]

Moral Alignment Test

Goro is 18.3% good, tied between chaotic and lawful, making him true neutral.

[tadashiwa]

it has to be you

denki kaminari x reader

word count: 3135

a/n: aaahhh this was fun and it’s my longest work to date!!! i hope u guys enjoy

warnings: sex pollen. mention of alcohol. dub-con (because of the sex pollen). daddy kink. slight size kink. unprotected sex (WRAP IT BEFORE U TAP IT BESTIES). smut. fluff. mutual pining. confession of feelings. i think thats it? let me know if i missed any shordies

11:36pm

dont think about it. dont think about it.

the words helplessly rang through kaminari's head. yet, it was useless. no matter how hard he tried to will his brain away from what he had the absolute privilege of witnessing earlier that day, his brain could not stop. god, he felt like a perv thinking that.

it was supposed to be just another normal night patrol with you. you, his sidekick, his best friend, and the goddamn love of his life. yet, as much as he loved you, what you did today was so stupid. so fucking stupid. maybe it was because he loved you so much that he thought it was so stupid. he didn't really know.

8:42 pm

kaminari was supposed to only be gone five minutes at most. and yet, when you saw the new rising villain, desanctify, trying to break into a church, you didn't wait for him. you didn't call for backup. you went on and fought her on your own. and even when desanctify hit you with her poisonous, seductive, midnight's-evil-twin venom, you kept fighting. and somehow, through your haze of desperate arousal and aching need, you managed to get her in those hero handcuffs. and when kaminari finally caught up to you, my god were you a mess.

a mess that was so painfully attractive to kami.

that goddamn sex spell had absolutely wrecked you. after your agency gave you the rest of the night off, kami carried you back to your apartment. piggy back style proved to be easiest with your state. because, when he held you bridal style, much to his delight, or dismay, you were begging him to fuck you. you kept grabbing at his jacket and looking up at him with those doe eyes. you were distracting him so much he had to flip you around to his back.

you were both so close to your apartment, your whimpers echoing through kaminari's ears like a goddamn siren's song. your head was resting against his shoulder with your hips hovering so closely to his neck and you were still whimpering and kami could almost swear that he felt your core grinding against his back and—

finally. he reached your door.

11:53pm

of course he felt bad leaving you like that, alone in your apartment and so desperately horny you couldn't control yourself. he just figured you.... would figure it out on your own? he got off his shift in seven minutes, he was gonna call you to check in after. he was really hoping the spell had worn off by now. he's not sure he would survive a call with you if it hadn't.

it's not like you had ever shown interest in denki in the first place. sure, you were sometimes flirty and there was that one time you both drunkenly kissed on new years but he never for a second thought it was real. you could have anyone you wanted. surely your hazy desperation for him came out of a place of convenience. he couldn't afford to think otherwise.

finally, his shift ended. as he walked to the subway stop closest to him he pulled out his phone, prepared to call you and check i—

FIFTY SEVEN MISSED CALLS FROM YOU?!?!?!

kami was freaking out. were you okay? were you hurt? what was going on? what if you needed him and he was too late again?

his panic subsided when he saw the texts pouring in from you. well, he was still panicked. just for another reason.

texts of you begging for him were coming through in droves. he lost count of how many times he had to scroll. it was adorable and simultaneously terrifying. it made his blood thrum in his ears and his cheeks get hot.

and there were voicemails too.

voicemails of you whining his name. of you begging for him. telling him how badly you wanted him to make you cum. god.

surely this had to be a prank, right? you had to be messing with him. he called you, just like he said he would, expecting you to be laughing hysterically on the other end.

except you weren't.

you were still whining desperately for him. how your own fingers werent enough. how you needed his cock inside you or you think you might die.

kaminari genuinely felt as if he had died and gone to heaven. there's no way, right? he couldn't. you're not thinking straight. you didn't mean that. but you almost sounded like you were in pain. he was sure everyone on the subway could hear how hard his heart was beating.

"kami—they.. they said that... ngh—they said that it only—hah—only goes away if so-someone makes you c-cum—shit!"

all the color drained from his face.

"it—it has to be you."

12:31am

despite every nerve ending in his body absolutely reeling, kaminari found himself standing at your door. the same door he stood at all those times when he came to pick you up on your way to the agency. the same door he stood at when he made sure you got home safe when you were drunk. the same door he used as a shield from the unknown, the intimacy that made all of your flirting and side comments real.

he knocked once. twice. no answer. his fingers drifted down to the knob itself and gave it an experimental twist. unlocked.

he knocked once more. still no answer. then, with every ounce of courage he could muster, he let himself in. the shield was gone. the barrier was crossed. there he was, standing in his apartment, and you were deadset on fucking him.

"y/n? i'm here.... you uh... you didn't answer so i just let myse—" his call out to you is cut off by quite possibly the most pornographic moan he had ever heard.

it was almost as if his body was in a trance as he walked towards the source of the noise. the moans weren't stopping. denki was already hard at the sound of them. to make matters worse, your bedroom door was open and—

holy shit.

kaminari had seen his fair share of early morning sunrises. his fair share of cherry blossoms. he'd seen plenty of girls who he was convinced were the prettiest girls on earth. but you, you were breathtaking. genuinely ethereal. kaminari had never seen anything so gorgeous in his life. he didn't think he would ever again.

there you were, in one of his shirts he had let you borrow and nothing else. the pillow between your legs wet with your slick as you desperately dragged your clit against it, looking for any sort of release. one hand balanced you as the other played with your breast, pulling the shirt up to reveal your midsection in the process.

and when your eyes met his, kaminari was sure: this is heaven.

your pupils dilated so large at the sight of him that the y/e/c rings surrounding them disappeared. your bottom lip was pulled tight in between your teeth, your hair a mess. my god. just when kaminari thought it couldn't get any better, you spoke. without breaking eye contact, you whined,

"denki, please."

kami rushed towards you with such a sense of urgency you would've thought that he was a man starved.

"sh-shh-shhh, it's okay. it's okay, i'm here now."

in your sex-crazed daze, you pulled denki onto the bed next to you, his back leaning against your headboard. you were quick to straddle his thigh, almost collapsing at the contact you had craved for so fucking long.

denki didn't think he could possibly be any more turned on than he was in that moment. you held his shoulders in an attempt to balance yourself, dragging your clit over his thigh. you were making a mess out of his hero costume but he couldn't be bothered to care in the slightest. not when the pressure of you against him felt so right. not when he could feel your breath fanning against his ear. not when he was still processing the fact that you said you only wanted him on that phone call. nothing else mattered except the way you moved against him.

where should he put his hands? should he help you? should he take the shirt off of you? yeah, denki wasn't a virgin, but this was his first time with someone he cared about as much as you. he wanted to make you feel good.

you remedied his racing mind when you placed one of his hands on your hip and the other on one of your tits. he experimentally rolled your nipple over in between his fingers and was met by more of your delicious mewls.

you were so close to cumming. the entire situation was so overwhelming. denki smelled so good. his hands were so rough against your smooth skin. the way his eyes flickered between your face and your drooling cunt had your heart racing.

the rhythm in your movements was lost the more worked up you got. it took all the confidence denki could gather to take over for you. he flexed his thigh muscle as he pulled down on your hips to grind you against him harder. you had half the mind to be embarrassed at how loud the moan that was ripped from your throat was.

"'m close, denki i-i'm close—" you whimpered.

"cmon pretty girl—ngh—cum for me. cum all over me like a good girl." denki's raspy, arousal soaked voice was all it took for you to come undone all over him. you threw your head back, exposing your throat that was just begging to be marked. you were begging to be claimed.

little "so good"s and "thank you"s were tumbling from your lips as you came down from your high. god, were you a sight to behold. denki was so painfully hard he wasn't sure if he could take it any longer.

he was half expecting you to come to and ask him to leave.

but you didn't.

you started moving again.

"more, i need more. daddy, please, i need more—"

what did you say?

the title snapped any remaining resolve denki had left. he had to have you.

he gently lifted you off of his thigh and you groaned at the loss of contact. but, your complaints were silenced as he slid down the bed.

holy shit.

all those dreams you had of denki making you cum couldn't even begin to prepare you for when he pulled you forward to sit on his face. you almost came just at the way his eyes met yours. he wanted this just as much as you did.

the feeling of his tongue kitten licking your clit was heavenly. your senses were overloaded with him. the way his lips felt against your core. the way his hair framed his face like a halo. the way his hands dug into your thighs so tight you couldn't even consider moving. you absolutely lost your mind when he slid two fingers into your hole. they were so much bigger than yours. they reached that spot inside you that you couldn't on your own. and when you felt a little spark of electricity on your clit, you were sent tumbling over the edge and into a state of pure bliss.

"kami, kami, fuck, i-i'm cumming!"

he found your pathetic babbles in an attempt to warn him adorable.

surely after you had came all over his face you would snap out of your haze. feel disgusting. ask him to leave.

and yet, you didn't.

"need you. need you to fuck me." you quietly expressed between whimpers.

"y/n, a-are you sure? i don't wanna take advantage of you or anything-"

"yes i'm sure, please! i've wanted this for so long. i need you." your eyes met his as you begged and it, it sounded like you. not like the spell that overtook you. you were desperate, but you were genuine.

kami swore he had never seen someone look so fucking beautiful in his life.

and he couldn't tear his eyes off of you as he flipped you both over, his hips hovering over yours.

while the thought of denki being fully clothed as he wrecked you turned you on more than you cared to admit, you wanted to touch him. you wanted to feel his skin against yours.

denki laughed breathlessly at the way you grabbed at the hem of his shirt before pulling it over his head. he slid his pants down enough to free his aching cock, the head red and leaking with proof of his arousal.

you don't think you would've torn your eyes away from the way he stroked himself for all the money in the world.

"what, you like what you see?" kami attempted to ease the tension, noticing your stare.

"kami."

"what?"

you pulled his head down to meet yours as your lips connected in a kiss. not a drunken new years eve kiss. not a kiss of desire and convenience through your sex crazed daze. a real kiss. a real fucking kiss. he whimpered into your mouth at the intimacy of it all.

god, he was in love with you.

he slid the head of his cock over your slit, gathering your juices. shy, his eyes met yours.

"are you sure?"

"yeah."

the feeling of him sinking into you drove both of you mad. he was so big. bigger than anyone you’ve ever taken. and you were so, so, so goddamn tight. the room was silent apart from the sound of your tangled whimpers and moans. 

he looked down to where your bodies met and, oh man, was it a beautiful sight. your hips looked so small compared to his one hand holding you in place. it felt as though your tight little cunt was made for him. 

“princess, look at it. look at how good you take me.” you opened your eyes through the pleasure mixed with pain and he was only halfway in. how the hell was he so big? you moaned at the sight of him sinking into you. “can i keep going, babydoll? you gonna take daddy一ngh一take daddy all the way like a good girl? cmon, princess, you’re doing so good.”

denki was always a talker. he was funny. he was flirty. he was kinda stupid. but you never expected that his words could get you impossibly hornier. in that moment, all you wanted to do was please him. “daddy, keep going, keep going please. i wanna cum all over your cock, please.”

with the way you begged for him to fill you up, denki didn’t think he could wait to feel himself bottom out. he buried his head in your neck, pushing in until he was fully sheathed inside of you. god, he sounded heavenly.

“fucking shit, doll. how are you so tight?” your pussy held his cock in a vice grip. his best girl, making him so proud. 

“denki, denki,”

“what’s that?” his hand on his hip drifted up to your jaw, gripping your chin and leading you to look into his eyes.

“mmh--daddy,”

good girl.

“daddy, ‘m gonna cum, wanna cum so bad,”

“pl-please don’t! i wanna cum with you, if that’s okay? please don’t cum yet.” it was almost cute how his attempt at dominance faded as he begged you. the idea itself sounded heavenly. 

“yeah, yeah, okay, just--please move. please.”

denki placed his hand holding your chin on the bed next to you as he pistoned his hips in and out of you. a moan was torn from your throat as denki’s eyes rolled back into his head.

his pace didn’t increase as he smiled at how your face contorted impossibly hotter.

“you like that? huh? you like when一shit一you like when daddy fucks you nice and slow?”

in all honesty, denki hated how slow he forced himself to fuck you. he just wanted to hear you beg.

“faster!”

“then beg for it.”

you rolled your eyes as you decided to ruin denki just as bad. “daddy, please, please, please fuck me, i’ve wanted your cock for so long i just need you to fuck me! please, i’ll be good, i swear! I need you to fuck me like i deserve. like your bad little girl. please!” 

the direct eye contact you held as you begged him drove kami feral. you smirked as you felt his cock twitch inside of you.

“haah一whatever you want, angel.” denki’s hips slammed in and out of you faster than your brain could process. the sounds of skin meeting skin mixed perfectly with the sound of his breathy little moans and you screaming his name.

kami wrapped one of your legs around his waist, the new angle making his cock stroke that spot inside you just right. kami knew he struck gold when he felt the way you gripped him impossibly tighter.

“yeah? ‘s that the spot? ‘m i making you feel good? tell me im making you feel good.” deep down, you both knew that his words came from a spot of needing to please you. he masked his insecurities with a false sense of dominance. for his sake, you pretended not to notice.

“yeah! god, yeah, right there. god you’re making me一hnngh一making me feel so good.”

“shit, doll, ‘m getting close.” denki’s forehead met yours as one of his hands wrapped gently around the column of your throat. 

you were a goddamn wreck. you needed his cum inside of you so bad. the decision to tell him so proved to be the straw to break the camel’s back.

“cum for me, daddy. cum inside me. please.”

with that, kami gave one, two, three, half hearted strokes before cumming deep inside you. the feeling of his cum filling you up snapped the coil building inside of you. you squirted all over his cock as his pelvis bone dragged against your clit. denki didn’t have any strength left in him left to do anything but whine at the sight. 

2:18 am

you’re not sure when either of you collapsed in sleep. yet, when you woke up an hour later, you felt like you had been hit by a car.

you stood up and tried to waddle to the bathroom, but you almost fell to the floor as you attempted to move. Denki heard the squeak of your mattress as you flopped back down. 

“where--where are you going?” denki asked you, sitting up. his raspy voice was so hot. god, was it everything this man did? did he just live to make you horny?

“i need to pee.”

“then go pee.”

“i--i can’t walk.”

denki stared clueless through the dark. why couldn’t you walk?

oh. 

his face turned bright red.

“do you, uh, need… help?” he sensed more than saw you nod. he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and walked around the bed. he collected you in his arms as he supported your weight and walked you to the bathroom door. in the bathroom light, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the hickeys littering your neck.

he waited outside the bathroom until he heard the faucet turn off. you slid back into his arms as you opened the door.

it was like you belonged there.

denki wanted to say something. he wanted to ask. he had to know. did you really want what happened? was it a one time thing? were you mad at him? he was terrified of you asking him to leave. 

“denki, what?” you asked quietly as you both walked back.

“huh?” 

“i know you’re thinking about something.” you both sat back on the bed.

“no i’m not! i’m all good.” he smiled and scratched the back of his neck. 

“denki, i know you. talk to me.” you put your hand over his in the dark. god, you were not making this easy.

“it’s, i just, what was that? did you want that? did i take advantage of you? are you okay?”

“denki.” 

“was i okay? are we ever gonna do that again? i mean, i’d like to but not if you don’t want--”

“denki.”

“do you even know how i feel about you?”

“denki.”

the raise of your voice was gentle. you weren’t mad. it sounded like you were smiling. you turned your head to face him. he could see your eyes sparkle through the dark.

“i don’t regret anything about what we just did. you didn’t take advantage of me. i’m okay.  that was the best sex i’ve ever had, and honestly, i’ve wanted to do that for a really long time.”

denki let out a breath he didn’t know that he was holding. “wait, what was that last part?” you could hear the tease and smile in his voice through the dark.

“i’ve wanted to do that for a really long time.” your voice was small.

“oh. me too.” his voice was smaller.

you were quiet for a few moments before you both gathered everything left inside of you as you turned to face each other.

“i’m in love with you.” you said in tandem.

you both were too shy to do anything except stare at each other and smile.

“you mean that?” he asks.

“yeah. do you?”

“yeah.”

he leaned forward to capture your lips in a sleepy kiss. he missed the first time, and his lips landed on the space between your lips and your nose. you both giggled.

not to sound cliche, but the kiss was magical. you felt like you did back in UA, staring at the ceiling and thinking about how kami called you gorgeous that day. you felt like you did when you kissed him that new years eve, those feelings bubbling up inside of you. if denki knew that was how you felt, he would’ve said he felt the same way, just times ten. times a thousand.

“hey y/n?”

“yeah?”

“can i uh, take you out tomorrow night?”

“kaminari, I just begged you to cum inside me and you’re asking to take me out on a date?”

he giggled. “yeah.”

“of course you can take me out tomorrow night.” kaminari licked his lips and smiled.

“good. WAIT-” 

“yes, denki, i’m on the pill!”

he flopped back against the mattress. “thank god!”

[ga-yuu]

~Kurama~Main Story Chapter 7~

I love how Yoshino and Kurama are literally flirting on the battlefield. Yoshino....I have already said it, but I’ll say it again, she’s the best character CYBIRD has ever created, according to me, that is. And I also love how she literally drools in awe at the sight of her male leads in every route.

WARNING!!! This story has a lot of violence, blood, and gore.

Chapter 6

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-------Part 1-------

Kurama: "Troublesome woman."

He clicks his tongue and pulls me tight with one hand.

Yoshino: "........!"

Something warm touches my back as he straightened me and he positioned me in such a way so that I could lean on his chest.

Yoshino(blushing): "Kurama.....?"

Kurama: "Sit still, like an ornament. If you fidget, I'll have to do more."

As he says this, Kurama draws his sword with one free hand and lets it fly.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was upon us.

Enemy soldier 1: “....! The banner of the rebel army.”

(They saw us!)

Kurama: “Let’s go.”

One minute we’re floating and the next moment----

Kurama makes his horse dance and plunges into the middle of the battle.

I bit back a scream before I had time to reply.

Enemy soldier 2: “You’d be a fool to come in with that many hands!”

Enemy soldier 3: “Have the rebels gone crazy? Come on!”

Kurama: “It’s an annoying rumor, we’ll have to stop it soon.”

The sword, wielded with tremendous force, struck the enemy soldier in the torso.

The second blow had already flicked off the sword of another enemy, who had fallen from the saddle without a second thought.

Enemy soldier 1: “ARGGHHH!”

Kurama: “Get out of my way.”

Kurama grabs the enemy by the chest and throws him with ease.

(I can’t believe he’s so strong even without using any other powers!)

Rebel soldier 1: “Don’t fall behind Kurama-sama!”

Rebel soldier 2: “Yes, we’ll help Benkei-sama in any way we can!”

The rebel soldiers, desperate to catch up with Kurama, are also struggling with their weapons.

(Great, even though we are outnumbered by the enemy.)

As soon as he appeared, he slew five of his enemies, and his presence sent them into a frenzy and completely galvanized his allies.

But Kurama doesn’t care about that, he’s running fast.

Kurama: “Benkei is further back?”

The swords he wielded were brilliantly used to dispatch one enemy after another.

(I don’t have time to feel afraid of the enemy.)

Kurama, who is closest to me, is much more terrifying.

Despite my awe, I feel the same warmth as our bodies touch.

Kurama: “What are you thinking? Why do you keep making that stunning face at such times?”

------Part 2------

Kurama: “What are you thinking? Why do you keep making that stunning face at such times?”

(Ah.......)

As he rode his horse fast, Kurama forced my face upwards.

Uninteresting eyes look down on me.

Yoshino: “Kurama is the one who should not be looking the other way at a time like this.”

Kurama: “For me, it’s child’s play. More importantly, don’t be so cocky as to think you can hide things from me, Yoshino.”

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1. I didn’t mean to. (+4/+4)

2. It’s just your imagination.

3. Kurama, is strong....

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Yoshino: “I didn’t mean to imply.....that I was hiding anything.”

Kurama: “If you want to fool me, I can call your name in your ear as often as I did that time.”

Yoshino(blushing): “That’s a bit....!”

Kurama laughed in the back of his throat in satisfaction when he saw my impatience at the sound of his gifted voice.

Kurama: “Remember this, even what you feel in your heart must be something that I give to you.”

Yoshino(blushing): “So, unreasonable....”

At that time-----

(.....!)

One arrow flies towards me with a bite.

Kurama: “Don’t look away.”

Yoshino: “Kurama!”

The enemy archers look aghast when they see me unharmed.

I was the only one who noticed the swirl of transparent wind that had forcibly twisted the trajectory of the arrow in front of me.

(Wind blade...)

Kurama: “......”

Kurama, who had been trying to manipulate his ability without turning around, suddenly touched my cheek as if to confirm something.

Yoshino: “Eh...”

Kurama: “I hope you’re not injured.”

Yoshino(blushing): “No, no, no I’m fine.”

Kurama: “So be it. Humans are vulnerable.”

(That’s...)

Yoshino: “If I get hurt, will Kurama be in trouble...?”

Kurama: “I’m not in the slightest bit of trouble.”

The red of his eyes took on a dumbfounded color at my question.

Kurama: “I told you I won’t kill you for now. It’s just that once you’ve spat, you don’t swallow.”

Yoshino: “You mean you keep your promises? Even with humans?”

I look back at Kurama feeling surprised.

Kurama: “To condescend to break a self-imposed rule is like begging to be reduced to a dwarf.”

 As he continued to speak, Kurama killed another incoming enemy soldier with a single slash.

(Metaphorically speaking, I thought Kurama was as terrifying as a natural disaster.)

A terrifying demon that defies logic and human understanding. That was my first impression of Kurama.

(But now, I know a bit more.)

(Kurama is just living on a different scale, neither good nor evil as I know it.)

(He’s arrogant, but reasonable, which is why I’m drawn to him without even knowing it. ....I’m sure the rebel army thinks the same.)

Kurama lightly swings his swords, which are dripping with blood, to get rid of the drops.

Even the gesture was cruelly beautiful.

Enemy soldier 2: “Damn it, stop that man!”

Enemy soldier 3: “AAAHHH!!!”

(We’re surrounded!)

Perhaps fearing Kurama, who leads the way with overwhelming strength, about five enemies attacked us all at once.

Yoshino: ”No....!!!”

Kurama: “It’s useless.”

------Part 3-----

Kurama: “It’s useless.”

On the contrary, without changing his color, Kurama makes his horse dance further in front of the enemy.

Enemy soldier 2: “Ku....”

The enemy, impatient to be out of range, struck a blow in the dark.

Kurama knocked it down with difficulty and twisted the enemy with his return sword.

Enemy soldier 3: “Eat this!”

Kurama: “......”

(I’m going to be slashed-----)

He came at me from the side, and our blades collided with each other by the skin of our teeth.

He clicks his tongue sharply and forcefully Kurama bounces off the enemy’s sword.

Kurama: “I don’t like it. Fighting for cover.”

Yoshino: ”Be careful!”

Kurama dodges a slash that comes at him from a blind spot.

Without blinking an eye, he literally flipped his enemy off, even as he slashed black hair fell in a heap.

Yoshino: “.....Kurama, are you hurt?”

Kurama: “If you’re so bored you’re asking unnecessary questions, take a nap.”(I love him!)

Yoshino: “Then I’ll have nightmares for sure!”(I love her too!)

Kurama: “You seem to have more blood in your veins than you care to admit. A few scratches won’t kill you.”

Despite this, Kurama does not let up his attack.

(It looks like you can afford it....)

As I say this, I’m not used to fighting for someone else.

From a while ago, the enemy’s sword skimmed past Kurama’s body.

Enemy soldier 5: “He’s too strong,....is he a monster!?”

Enemy soldier 6: “Aim for the woman! Let’s take her as a hostage....”

Yoshino: “Me....?”

I was horrified by all the glaring stares.

I then heard Kurama chuckled coldly above me.

Kurama: “Don’t you know that tricks are useless in the face of overwhelming odds? A little ignorance is a pity, but stupidity is a sin. Atone for it and be scattered with the dew.”

The swords wielded without mercy slaughtered one enemy after another, turning the earth red.

Enemy soldier 7: “Nnn.....”

The last person, shaking and clutching his sword, falls on his butt.

Kurama: “Stand up and I’ll kill you with honor.”

The enemy soldier shook his head in dismay, tears streaming down his cheeks as he was overpowered.

Without even looking at him, Kurama passes by.

Yoshino: “So you chose not to kill him....?”

Kurama: “He who is gripped by fear is as good as not alive. What is the use of slaying the dead?”

------Part 4------

Kurama: “He who is gripped by fear is as good as not alive. What is the use of slaying the dead?”

(-----After all.)

I felt the black wings that should have been invisible on Kurama’’s back spread powerfully.

(To be strong is to be cruel, arrogant.....and to be able to live your life the way you want to live it.)

Unrestrained and following his heart, Kurama is both terrifying and hauntingly beautiful.

(There is not the slightest deviation between Kurama’s words and actions.)

I spilled a small truth in the wind because I knew it so painfully.

Yoshino: “.....Thank you.”

Kurama: “......?”

Yoshino: “I never thanked you for your help. It was my misfortune and fault that I was taken as a prisoner, and it was Kurama who brought me to the battle in that condition, but....in the meantime, thank you for not letting me die now.”

Kurama: “Not for you. It’s for the sake of my strength.”

Yoshino: “I could feel it somehow. But if that strength is what’s saving me, I wouldn’t feel comfortable not telling you.”

Kurama: “.......Will you persist in your complacency even after being taken as a prisoner? On the contrary, you are stubborn. It’s appalling.”

Kurama’s lips twisted in a somewhat venomous manner.

(He doesn’t seem to be offended.)

(....Even though, Kurama is still scary, he can get a bit out of tune with these things.)

At that time----

???: “KURAMA!”

Yoshino: “Hm?”

A large figure broke through the enemy enclosure at once, and leaped from his horse in front of us.”

Benkei: “What are you doing here?”

Rebel soldiers: “BENKEI-SAMA! BENKEI-SAMA IS HERE!!!”

The soldiers on this side noticed and burst into joy at once.

In the midst of it all, Benkei-san’s eyes caught mine and widened.

Benkei: “------Fox princess!?”

Kurama: “She’s my prisoner.”

Benkei: “........ We’ll talk more later.”

Benkei-san quickly let out his hesitation with a faint breath.

He then stood next to Kurama and held his red miscellaneous sword in a dignified manner.

Benkei: “Get your feet up, all of you! To reward you for holding on to hope, Kurama going to give you a wonderful tomorrow.”

------Part 5------

Benkei: “Get your feet up, all of you! To reward you for holding on to hope, Kurama going to give you a wonderful tomorrow.”

Rebel soldiers: “YAYYY!!!!”

As Benkei-san’s loud voice shook the battlefield, the soldiers shouted in happiness.

(Great momentum.....!)

Enemy soldier 8: “Damn, what are these people?”

Enemy soldier 9: “We still have the advantage in numbers, don’t be afraid!”

The enemy soldiers soon came at us with a massive force.

(So fast----)

Kurama: “Hey, why do I have to give them a reward?”

Benkei: “As they say...”

It was as if they knew each other’s movements, and in an instant, the enemy in front of them was wiped out.

Benkei: “They’ve seen how strong you are. It’s a small price to pay for a name and a figure that attracts attention and gives you hope for life.”

Kurama: “You’ve got some nerve, Benkei, selling me cheap.”

Kurama, frowning like the incarnation of a grump, cut down two new enemies.

Benkei-san knocked down another enemy who had jumped out of his blind spot.

(These two are talking while killing soldiers and are in perfect sync.)

Benkei: “Shut up, man. It’s okay, being thanked doesn’t make you any less of a person.”

Kurama: “Less.”

Benkei: “Huh? What?”

Kurama: “....I don’t understand you.”

(Kurama?)

After an unusually short silence, Benkei-san also glanced at Kurama as he fought.

Kurama: “I’ve never been able to eat anything that humans offer me because it’s too warm. If I had been grateful I would have been fed up with being fed.”

Benkei(smiling): “It’s a masterpiece that you, a picky eater, should be forced to eat something you don’t like.”

After knocking down the enemy with gusto, Benkei-san turned around and smiled wryly.

Benkei: “Well, I’ll have a bite.”

Kurama: “What?”

Benkei: “Thank you for coming all this way to save me, Kurama.”

(......!)

Kurama(glares): “I’ll cut your tongue off.”

Benkei: “It’s my choice to be grateful. If you don’t like it, I’ll give you cat food.”

Kurama: “...............I don’t like beasts that flatter me like cats. I’d rather....”

Benkei: “Have good sake and snacks?”

Kurama(smile): “You understand me well. Let’s quickly end this crappy battle and return to Hiraizumi in triumph.”

Chapter 8

[xxmgdreamsxx]

I’m an idiot

Jason x reader imagine. You are a batkid and joined the Outlaws because of your boyfriend, Jason. It’s a quiet night at home but SHIT GOES DOWN cuz lets be real, you live with the 3 most melodramatic vigilantes on the planet. This is mostly fluff, but also some angst so prepare urself for a multitude of feels. 

It was one of those nights. You, Kori, and Roy were home resting from a long mission- while Jason was off to “put that motherfucking drug dealer down, with a hailstorm of bullets” as he so poetically stated before he left.  The three of you had settled down on the couch and were watching some cheesy rom com on HBO. As the film was droning on, your bored eyes wandered around the room, finally landing on Roy who was on his 3rd bowl of popcorn. In your tired state, your gaze settled on his ginger locks. It’s so beautiful you thought. You continued to stare at his hair with your mouth open- I wanna touch ittt. Run my hands through it, it’s so luscious, so beautiful. Ughh I so wanna braid it!!- your mind raced. Your once tired eyes lit up with gleeful determination. You gently nudged Kori who was sitting in between you and Roy. She turned around to give you a puzzled look. You leaned in quietly “Kori, oh my god, we have to braid Roy’s hair”. Your galactic friend looked even more puzzled as she asked “What is braiding?” “Oh my god Kori you have not lived” You said in a state of shock “Don’t worry, I’ll teach you. We just have to hold Roy down. There’s no way in hell he’s letting us touch his hair.” you continued. Kori was now completely intrigued by the proposition of braiding Roy’s hair and asked “What shall we do now?” You gently leaned past Kori’s shoulder to look at Roy who was loudly munching his popcorn and looking at the movie, oblivious to the plan his two teammates were concocting. “Ok- you continued to whisper “on the count of 3 we jump him. You hold his arms down and I’ll tie them with the scarf” you stated, motioning to the garment on the coffee table. Kori nodded seriously “I am ready.” “ok- you whispered excitedly “ one.. two.. THREE!!” Before that poor boy had a chance to process what was going on, Kori jumped and straddled him while pinning his arms down. You made a mad dash for the scarf and ran to tie his hands. “AAAHHH GUYS WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING” Roy screamed. “It’s for the greater good Roy.” you exclaimed as

you expertly tied his hands behind his back. “Guys seriously what the hell??!” the young archer cried out. You two ignored his protests “ Shall we, how do you say it.. oh! braid now?” Kori asked hopefully. “Yes we shall” you giggled like a madwoman before kneeling on the arm of the couch to reach the back of Roy’s head. “Wait stop, (Y/N)! Don’t you dare touch my hair!” Roy protested, struggling as Kori continued to hold him down as she straddled him. She leaned in and batted her eyelashes. “Roy, (Y/N) has decided to braid your hair in order to teach me how. I have never seen this process and it greatly intrigues me. I would love to see how it is done” Kori stated innocently with honey in her voice. You smirked, knowing fully well what the alien girl was doing. Roy would never be able to say no to you guys because of his huge crush on her. He blushed at his proximity to Kori before letting out a groan of defeat. “Ugh. Women are evil- Roy lamented “yes, fine. you guys can braid my hair.” “Yay!” you clapped your hands, flashing a bright smile at Kori as she returned the favor. You quickly got to work, showing your friend how to do various braids. You lost track of time as you continued to work on Roy’s hair. As your were finishing his two french braids, the door swung open as Jason walked in. The three of you didn’t even notice him at first. Kori was intently watching you as you nimbly moved your hands through the redhead’s hair- and your gaze was focused on the hairstyle you were creating. And by this point, to save himself from PTSD, Roy had completely zoned out- envisioning himself on a tropical island all by himself where no one would ever be able to touch his hair. At the lack of welcoming from his friends and girlfriend, Jason remarked sassily “Hello to you guys too. What are yo- wait- DA FUCK, what in the world are you doing to Roy?!!” Jason blurted out. You looked over to your boyfriend, “Oh hey Jason. nothing much, just chilling, killin, and braiding the voluminous locks of our fellow friend.” “(Y/N) is in the process of a french braid at the moment” Kori beamed proudly. Roy just looked at Jason and mouthed HELP ME. Jason chuckled at the sheer craziness of his friends. “Looking good, Roy.” the vigilante teased before walking over to the kitchen to grab some food. Damn right it looks good, you mumbled to yourself; your eyebrows knitting together in concentration before belting out “DONE!” Kori let out a gasp of joy you and quickly leaned over to inspect it. “It looks wonderful (Y/N)!” “Why thank you! Now lets see, we just need something to tie it with.. hm. ooh!!!! Let’s use the pink ribbons I have!!” you proclaimed, getting up to go fetch them. “NO!- Roy yelled at you, causing you to stop moving. “No, not happening. This is where I draw the line. Gotta at least keep some of my dignity.” your friend insisted. You glared at him. “Roy Harper. If you think I spent all this time on your hair and I’m not gonna wrap it up nicely with the ribbons you better think again. Now you will shut up and wait nicely while I go get them- you continued in a threatening tone- “or.. I can just tell Jason about you know what.” you finished in a sickly sweet voice. Roy went from grumpy to shit scared in a nanosecond. “ (Y/N) don’t you dare. You promised! He’ll literally kill me!!!” Roy cried out. “Tell me what?” Jason asked, leaning on the doorway. His ginger friend nervously rambled “oh it’s nothing Jason. Yeah.. it- I… (Y/N) tell him it’s nothing.” Roy looked at you, his eyes pleading. Now you were evil. But, you weren’t that evil. Not to mention, you were also super tired and the last thing you wanted was for lives to be lost tonight. “Oh just this stupid thing, babe. its nothing.” you chuckled nervously. Jason narrowed his eyes at the both of you. “(Y/NN) what is it.” he warned. “Jay, I already told you! it’s nothing!” you responded in a shrill voice. Damn I’m a sucky liar, you thought. Jason glared at you for a second before he reverted to a calm face. “ok babe. I believe you” he said as he walked towards the couch. Both you and Roy internally praised the heavens.  As he got closer to you, you thought he was coming over to kiss you but after a second of leaning in and studying your gaze, Jason snapped his head at Roy. “Roy. what. happened.” the red hood asked in the most menacing low voice ever. Roy nervously looked at him. “Look, Jaybird, buddy, I’ll tell you but promise you won’t kill me. Promise you won’t get mad.” Jay just glared at him harder. Oh boy, here we go- you thought as your mind went back to that infamous moment.

——1 MONTH AGO—— Jay was out on his nightly killing spree and Roy was out doing other questionable things no doubt. You and Kori had a fun girls night, and the alien princess was taking a very glittery bath after you had shown her what a bath bomb was. You were sitting at the counter, absentmindedly snacking on some pizza when the door opened. “Oh hey, Roy.” you greeted your friend. After a better look at him, you exclaimed “What the hell happened to you? Did you just get in a brawl with some elephants after drinking the entire liquor supply of the western hemisphere.” you remarked, shocked. The intoxicated archer stumbled over to the counter, his eyes barely focusing on you. “Lo-look, kori. not in the mood for this r-right now.” he slurred out. “Jeesus, how wrecked are you?” you wondered. “ok Roy boy let’s get those cuts cleaned up, and possibly a blood transfusion since there’s a pretty big chance you have alcohol poisoning.” you semi-joked, actually getting kinda worried for your friend. You went over to look at his wounds but when you reached up to touch his face- he slapped your hands away. “No kori stopp- he grumbled “I don’t want to talk to you. It hurts too much, I know you don’t feel the same way about me.” “OK what the actual hell Roy. It’s me (Y/N). I’m not Kori.” you exclaimed. “I know your not in love with me” Roy responded, “ But p-please Kori. I.. I.. Love you!” Before you could even process what happened, Roy smashed his lips into yours and kissed you. You shoved him off and slapped him. “WHAT THE FUCK ROY?!” you yelled. Rubbing his jaw, he looked at you- his eyes seeming to clear. “wait.. (Y/N)?” Roy questioned. “Yeah (Y/N) you dumb idiot.” you glared at him, hands on your hips. “oh shit! (Y/N) I’m so sorry. I thought you were Kori!” Roy apologized. “OH SHIT! Jason’s gonna KILL me! Roy cried out. “(Y/N) i’m so sorry it was an accident, but you can’t tell him!! Please!” You groaned and rolled your eyes. “Ok fine Harper, just promise me to never get this shitfaced again so this kinda stuff never happens again.”  “Yes yes! I promise (Y/N) thank you!!” Roy graciously replied. —— —— — — —— You snapped out of the memory and tuned back in to reality. “-issed her. But I swear to God Jason I thought she was Kori and the second it happened she broke away I swear I didn’t mean it I was fucking drunk and I’m sorry and I didn’t mean to kiss her.” Roy rambled frantically, gulping before looking up at his friend to see his reaction. Jason looked back at him, oddly calm. “i’m goNNA KILL YOU!” Jason screamed, lunging at Roy. You shrieked “Jason NOOO!!” as Kori jumped off the couch to escape the slaying field. Jason punched Roy in the face as Roy broke free from the scarf that was keeping his hands tied. He jumped and backed away, holding his hands up in the air. “ok ok Jason, look I know your mad, but let’s just calm down” he reasoned. “CALM DOWN??!!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!! YOU FUCKING KISSED MY GIRLFRIEND!!” Jason screeched attacking Roy again. You burst out of your state of shock to intervene, but before you could get close enough to separate them, a shoe flew by way too close to your head, “Oh hell no!” you cried out “I’m not dying today.” You backed away as Roy held up his other shoe threateningly at Jason. “Jason Jason put the gun down.” he pleaded. “I’M  GONNA MURDER YOU!” Jason screamed with rage, popping a few rounds at Roy. Roy quickly dodged but Jason threw his gun and it hit Roy square in the face. “OW FUCKING HELL!” Roy cried out in agony. “That’s it man! It was an accident now fucking GET OVER IT!” Roy yelled, tackling Jason to the floor as he punched him. You clamped your hand over your mouth as the two boys punched and kicked each other- and in one of Jason’s lesser moments, as he kneed Roy in the balls. “Should I intervene?” Kori asked you. “Please! Before they kill each other!” you blurted, still too shook to move. “ENOUGH!” your long-haired friend exclaimed as she shot a star bolt inches away from the boys’ faces. The two stopped dead in their tracks to look at the two girls, who did not look amused. Starfire scowled at them as you focused your gaze on your boyfriend. “Jason. Peter. Todd. What was that.” you growled. Jason looked guilty for a second before putting on a pouty look as he shoved Roy off of him and stood up. “(Y/N) he touched you. He deserved it!” “It was an accident.” you retorted, looking more pissed off by the moment. “Roy’s already apologized to me dozens of times, and I think I can take care of myself.” you continued. “Ughh whatever” Jason replied all pouty as he glared at Roy. The more he stared at Roy, then more his fist clenched and you could see his jaw tense. You were about to step in to prevent the second battle of what was looking like WW3, when Jason broke the silence. “Fuck it. We’re getting dinner (Y/N). Let’s go.” your boyfriend commanded as he grabbed your arm and led you towards the door. “Jason. It’s 11 o’clock.” you reasoned, but Jason was in no mood to listen as he marched you outside the apartment and onto the street. He was still holding on to your arm, and pretty tightly you might add. “Ow, Jay stop. Your gonna break my arm.” you scowled as you tried to break free from his grip. He realized he was hurting you and immediately let go. “Sorry” he muttered, barely audible. You could feel the tension in the air, and he seemed to be on the verge of saying something but couldn’t quite yet. After a few moments of silence, he blurted out, “Did you like it?” “Jason what, No!” you replied, shocked he would even assume that. “Then why did you keep it a secret from me if it was nothing?” Jason shouted, on the verge of tears. You could feel your heart break as you saw the hurt look on your boyfriend’s face. Something in you snapped and you immediately grabbed his face too look at you. “Jason. I didn’t tell you because I knew what would happen. I didn’t want to destroy you and Roy’s friendship. That’s the only reason why. I didn’t enjoy it all, it was like kissing my brother- and that’s all Roy is to me: a brother. Your the only guy I’m in love with Jason. I. Love. You.” you replied softly- looking into his cerulean blue eyes. What you said began to sink into Jason’s mind, and he realized everything you said was true. He grabbed your hand that was resting on his cheek and pulled his face to yours. After the kiss, he broke away and responded “I’m so sorry (Y/N). Here I have this amazing girl that I love and she loves me back- and all I do is doubt her. I’m such an idiot.” You hugged Jason and he wrapped his arms around you. With your face nuzzled in his chest, you replied “Yeah, but your my idiot.”

[wearetakingthehobbitstogallifrey]

Scarlet Heart Ryeo: Episode 17 Part 1 (Spoilers)

Ok Hae Soo is back and running things again and doesn’t respond when Chae Rung tells her Jung has a plan to get out her out of the castle. Good. Sorry Jung my son but you can’t marry Soo, she is So’s future intended

Woo Hee is reporting that So is not doing efficient work…why girl? Is this part of the plan? Is she SPYING for Yo?!? NO. Pls say Baek Ah and them know about this and she is a double spy. I am confused and unhappy…ok apparently she has been trying to do this for her people, but it hasn’t been doing much good…

HECK NO YO IS TRYING TO BLACKMAIL HER BY SAYING HE WILL TELL BAEK AH THAT SHE IS HIS “DOG” YO I HATE YOU AND I HATE THAT I LOVE YOUR CHARACTER BUT ALSO I HATE YOU

umm either Yo is going crazy or someone is haunting him, or making him feel haunted and IT LOOKS LIKE EUN AND TOSSES THE BROKEN ARROWS THAT HURT EUN AND TELL HIM TO REMEMBER PAST BONDS!!!

WHOA AND NOW IT LOOKS LIKE HIS DAD HAS SHOWN UP TO JOIN THE HAUNTING AND

YO FALLS OVER?

OOOOOHHHHHHHH YEAH WANG SO AND THE BOYS (BAEK AH INCLUDED) ARE HERE DECKED OUT IN BLACK AND SILK MASKS I LOVE

ALSO SO HESITATES TO LEAVE (DOES HE FEEL A SMALL BIT OF COMPASSION FOR YO EVEN NOW?? MY SON

Wook runs in looking all genuinely worried for Yo for about 2 seconds before he is like AHA my time has come. The self-centered little toad

AAAAAHHHHH HAE SOO TOLD SO THAT’S SHE DOESN’T LIKE HIM WANTING TO BE KING BUT SHE NEEDS TO BE WITH HIM SO OK WHATEVER HE WANTS AAAHHH! SHE JUST REMINDS HIM AGAIN NOT TO KILL HIS BROTHERS *cue me tearing up just because everything*

UMMMMM I think things are about to go down but Hae Soo is in with the king not good

Aw drat Yo is blaming Soo for everything, saying that because she helped So cover his scar So took what was his and set Yo on the course of killing his bros…dude take some dang responsibility for your own actions…or maybe blame your mom she sure hasn’t been innocent in this

THE REBELLION HAS BEGUN! BUT SOO IS IN THE ROOM IN THE WRONG PLACE

OOOOOHHHHHHHH evil queen tells Yo to abdicate to Jung so they can “save the throne”

Aw nooooooooooo no no now finally Yo sees the depths of his mother’s love for him–or rather the lack thereof. NO NOW I WANT TO CRY BECAUSE YO IS CRYING “WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO ME? AM I EVEN YOUR SON? OR JUST SOMETHING THAT EXISTS TO SIT ON THE THRONE” NOOOO WHYYY FEELS WHYY

Oh GOSH THE QUEEN BLINKS AND LOOKS TAKEN ABACK BUT SHE DOESN’T SAY ANYTHING SOOTHING JUST DON’T BE THIS WAY WE NEED THE THRONE

AND

YO SAYS HE UNDERSTANDS SO NOW

AND ORDERS THAT YOO BE REMOVED

Soo you should probably run. Just saying

OMG OMG OMG WHAAAAAT JUST HAPPENED?!?!?!?!?! QUEEN HWANGBO ASKED HWA TO CHOOSE BETWEEN THE WHOLE WORLD AND LOVE AND HWA SAID THE WORLD AND SO–THE QUEEN SAID SHE WOULD THROW WOOK AWAY WHAAAAAT WHAT THE HECK HAS HAPPENED HOW HAS EVERY SINGLE FAMILY FALLEN APART WHY

I MEAN I WOULD THROW WOOK AWAY TOO BUT FOR VERY DIFFERENT REASONS. THIS IS WHY SELFISHNESS AND GREED ARE SO AWFUL. IT ALWAYS ALWAYS COSTS LOVE AND FRIENDS AND FAMILY

*sighs*

OK now the general and Wang So and Baek Ah are out front ready to take on the palace and of course we all know that So looks wicked awesome in that armor and his side swept bangs but can we…can we just set aside a moment and note that Baek Ah also looks ridiculously attractive in that armor! Backing up his older bro :) MY SOFT SWEET LOYAL SON MY ARTIST AND MUSICIAN IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO YOU IN THIS FIGHT I SWEAR

Um what is Lady Hwa doing??

Yo is having like both a literal and figurative heart attack right now and I actually feel sorry for him. He was afraid if being thrown away like So :(

Side note I find it very interesting that the three people he rather deliriously asks Hae Soo to choose from as the next king are Wook, whom he has thought for a while now is a traitorous wretch, So, whom he has despised for So long but now actually feels some kinship with (and who is incidentally leading a rebellion against him now), and Baek Ah. Yes. Not Jung, the perfect younger brother whom Yoo wanted to crown, not Won, the brother who has seemed most loyal to him through it all, but Baek Ah. I wonder why he says Baek Ah. Because it is ridiculous to him? Because Baek Ah has quietly been supporting So since forever?

YO WRITES AND GIVES SOO THE PAPER AND SAYS HE WAS ONLY TRYING TO SURVIVE :( AND THEN HE DIES :( MY EVIL EYELINER SON HAS PASSED ON FOR REAL :(

Why does Soo have to see so much death :(

And So walks in looks a bit fierce but then he sees Soo and Yo and he just kind of stops

WAIT WHAT. So reads Yo’s final proclamation, asks Soo if she read it, receives a negative, and then proceeds to tear it to shreds? Why?? Did it say one of his brothers that So doesn’t want to be king? Or…maybe it said So, but So is giving that up for Soo? WHAT IS HAPPENING

Okay evil queen could look slightly more upset that her eldest son has died…

OMG AAAAAHHHHHH HAE SOO SUDDENLY KNEELS BEFORE SO AND DECLARES HONOR AND EVERYTHING TO WANG SO SHE IS THE FIRST TO PROCLAIM HIM KING I CAN’T OMG!!!!!!! AND HE LOOKS TAKEN ABACK

BUT THEN HE SAYS YEAH I AM KING AND EVIL QUEEN IS LIKE WUT AND SEEMS VERY TICKED OFF I LOVE IT

MEANWHILE EVERYONE IS BOWING TO WANG SO AND I LIVE

LOOK AT MY SON ALL GROWN UP AND GETTING KINGED. BAEK AH LOOKS SO PROUD OF HIM. SO PROUD

Ugh Lady Hwa has once again managed to worm her way into people’s good graces :/

Wook is sitting in his office/study sulking like the loser he is. Why isn’t he arrested yet. Can we throw him jail pls thanks

Um Soo looks gorgeous and So looks gorgeous and now he is king CAN THEY PLEASE GET MARRIED ALREADY CMON GUYS

awwww Soo is so happy for So and thinks he will no longer be remember as a bloody monarch and thinks that she will help him OTP

Wook and Hwa are each a mess. Gosh. Somewhere deep deep in side of me I feel the faintest twinge of regret for what a good person Wook could been but that’s it. I am so done with him and his angsting and his hurt little self. You did that pretty much on your own dude. Hwa…you pretty on the outside but I would not wanna see your heart, because that’s pretty twisted at this point…

Ok like I get why the general wants to go home, how his heart hurts because of his daughter but…can he NOT keep casting shade towards So? He had NOTHING to do with that. And he only killed Eun because Eun asked him to send him on to his wife? And btw GUESS WHO TRAINED SO IN THE WAY OF THE SWORD?! YOU BRO. CAN YOU PLZ GIVE MY SON A HAND OR FAILING THAT AT LEAST A BREAK?

AAAHHH SO KEEPS ASKING HIM TO STAY HE WANTS HELP AND WISDOM AND HE CAN’T EVEN GET THAT?! MY HEART MY POOR SON

GENERAL YOU TELL HIM TO BE A GOOD AND WISE KING BUT HOW IS HE SUPPOSED TO BE A WISE KING WITHOUT GOOD MEN TO ADVISE HIM? GOSH

SO IS SAD :( HE SAYS THE GENERAL IS AFRAID OF HIM NOOOOOOO COMFORT HIM SOO

AWWW SO ASKS SOO IF SHE WANTS TO KNOW WHAT YO’S PAPER SAID, TO KNOW IF SO STILE THE THRONE AND SOO SAYS NO SHE IS THE LEAST CURIOUS OF ALL SHE IS PLACING SO MUCH TRUST IN HIM AND WHO HE WILL BE AS A PERSON AND A KING AND HE IS JUST SITTING THERE LOOKING SO ALONE AND UNSURE I CAN’T

AWWW THE PAPER WAS BLANK AND HE DIDN’T WANT MORE CONFUSION SO HE RIPPED IT UP AWW MY SWEET SON

AND HAE SOO COVERS HIS HAND WITH HERS AAAAAHHHH!!! AND SHE SAYS SHE IS RIGHT HERE AND WILL NOT LEAVE AND LEANS HER HEAD AGAINST HIS SHOULDER AND PATS HIS HAND AND I FREAKING CANNOT HE LEANS INTO HER MY HEART I AM SO HAPPY OTP OTP AAAAHHH