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mrsrookhunt · 1 year

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Petit Chasseur

Rook Hunt x Reader

Synopsis: In crewel's class, the task at hand is to transform a tadpole into a frog with a transformation potion, so how is it that you and Rook happened to transform your tadpole into a baby...?

Warnings: None, but MC is apparently a third year because I accidentally wrote for Rook being part of Potionology instead of the Science club and got way too far in before I realized it. This is how you and Rook started a family and lived happily ever after

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"Ah-? You say that's the right ingredient, but I assure you it was--"

"Too late!" You laughed, dropping a sprig of pine into the mixture, which had previously been just the right consistency and color.

It bubbled and smelled of sickly rotten flowers.

Rook gave an theatrical sigh. "Mon tricksteur, that was the last of our ingredients.. We were already warned that we shall not be supplied with more."

You frowned at the textbook. It didn't give you the list of ingredients, which Professor Crewel had listed at the beginning of the lesson. Still, you were certain it called for a sprig of pine. But the cauldron should have been filled with a light, sticky substance, and instead it was filled with something so gooey, Rook was having trouble stirring it the appropriate amount of paces.

"Hmm... what'd you think it was supposed to be, Rook?"

"It was two drops of liquid silver."

"Damn, are you totally sure?"

He gestured to the mixtures of the rest of the class, which bore a much closer resemblance to the intended result.

"Oui. If not, the whole class, myself included, must have had a mass hallucination."

"Aww..." You face palmed. "How do we fix this?" You asked out of exasperation, hoping he had a better answer.

"No ingredient that comes mind is in our possession. We shall have to turn it in as it is, sadly."

He stopped stirring and ladled it into a vial.

"Isolate a tadpole for me, s'il te plaît ."

"Yeah, but what's it gonna do?"

He laughed and shrugged. "We'll see."

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"It's two drops over the tadpole--"

"one, Two, THREE, there we go-- oh. Um. Two?"

Rook snickered. "Remind me never to partner with you again, Mon Tricksteur."

The tadpole stopped moving.

"Is it... dead?" You asked, as you watched in horror over the poor thing, layed out on a tray in shallow water.

"Hmm. Perhaps three drops was too much? Our potion had all the components for a basic transformation potion, the sprig shouldn't have affected it's transformative properties, only the outcome, so--"

The tadpole shivered as if coming back to life; Its flesh began to ripple with different colors and shapes as it mutated into a large, multicolored creature.

"Uhh--- Rook, that seems a little uhmmm, BIG FOR A FROG---"

You knocked Rook into the ground in your attempt to back up, taking the tray and the undulating creature down with you, to your horror.

You braced yourself for contact with the squishy thing, and felt something heavy hit your lap.

Rook picked it up swiftly before you even opened your eyes.

"Mon dieu! I've never seen such a thing."

You opened one of your tightly shut eyes to see a Rook staring in reverent awe at a tiny, cute baby bearing resemblance to him.

"What? What IS THAT---"

"Don't yell, you'll upset the poor thing. And would you look at that? It looks a bit like you too, doesn't it?"

The baby cooed as Rook brought it to his chest with one arm, holding it gently, while the baby outstretched its tiny little arms in your direction.

He put the baby against your crossed arms.

"The baby wants your touch," He said softly, watching as the baby nuzzled against your arm.

"Nuh-uh, no way, that is NOT a baby--"

"Transformation potions are thorough. The baby is, in fact, a baby."

"Still, I don't want to touch it, it's creepy--- why does it look like us??"

Rook took the feather from his cast-aside hat to tickle the baby with.

"If I had to take a guess, I'd say perhaps it was the third drop. The little nourrisson took on the appearance of you and I because we were the first to touch it. It fell on both of us at the same time."

"S-so now what do we do?" You reluctantly touched the baby, who was cuter than you'd like to admit.

"Tell the professor and let him sort the matter out."

He turned over the baby to you as he went to get the professor.

You held the infant, which cooed and fussed like a normal human baby, but looked eerily like you and Rook, bearing his rich blonde hair and green eyes, but your chin and cheekbones, and even the way your hair naturally parted.

You gave up your fingers to the child, who was fascinated by them.

You saw Rook speaking to the professor, but your attention was diverted back to the baby, who had begun crying when you focused on something else.

You shushed it gently.

"It's alright, little one.. we'll get this ironed out."

Bleary green eyes stared back at you as if to say, 'You better.'

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"It's permanent."

"You're kidding--"

You were already back at the Ramshackle dorm, feeding the baby with formula you'd had to beg and plead for Sam to find on such short notice.

"Non, I'm afraid not. The Professor looked extensively. There is no cure to this."

"So what do we do then? We can't just... keep it!"

Rook dropped down to the ground to tickle the baby, who was lying on a soft blanket.

"I think that we must. It's our responsibility, and the baby is biologically ours, so--"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE BABY IS BIOLOGICALLY OURS?"

Your heart was racing out of your chest. What does this even mean for the two of you? You've always liked Rook, but not enough to throw yourself into raising a child with him-!

"You're shouting again, Mon Tricksteur. Oui, the baby is biologically ours, since it shares the equal traits of us both. We shall have to raise our dear infant."

Rook was on his knees beside you, amusing the baby with funny expressions and little exclamations of wonder.

Where would you go? You couldn't take care of a baby in a world you weren't familiar with, in which you had no one and nothing. Nothing but Rook, who had quite the full family of his own. Would they even accept this? Would they even like you?

Not even to speak of the challenges of raising a child, especially while going to school. Outside of your free-time, where would you even find the time to raise a baby?

Rook planted a kiss on your forehead, chuckling lightly.

"You're too nervous, my dear. You need to find the heart of passion, and throw yourself to the wind. I see it written across your face-- but there's no need to worry. I'm here for you."

You picked up the baby, cradling the small little bundle while Rook rested his arm across your back, taking in the scene. You were a family now. You were parents, so suddenly, so absolutely by surprise. And yet, as you were starting to warm up to the sweet child, you realized just how lucky you were to have Rook by your side, and a baby to love with him.

"Ah~ Mon Amour and my petit chasseur~"

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French vocabulary that I definitely did not get from Google translate:

s'il te plaît: please

Mon dieu: my god

nourrisson: infant/baby

Petit chasseur : Little hunter

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-June 28th, 2023

-Kaori

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annbourbon · 11 months

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Mystic Messenger Timeline (Explained)

I'll be obviously skipping a lot of stuff in between, but this is just to make things clear. It's not the way you're supposed to play, just the timeline.

⚠️ Contains Spoilers ⚠️

⚠️⚠️ Spoilers ahead ⚠️⚠️

⚠️⚠️ You've been warned ⚠️⚠️

First Rika Behind the Story (DLC)

Then I'll start counting as Year 1, the events that lead to the RFA and Mint Eye foundation.

Year 1:

V and Rika know each other

They meet Saeyoung

Saeyoung leaves

Rika kills the Twins's mom

Rika gets engaged to V

Mika and Rika (Mina) create 1st draft of Mint Eye

V buys the department

*on that note, seems that there are 4 cameras but Saeyoung only knows of one*

**This also implies that Saeran was abused as soon as V and Saeyoung took their eyes off of him since Rika used Saeran as model to defeat Saeyoung's skills as a hacker.

***What happens because neither Saeyoung nor V know anything about Saeran whenever they reunite for RFA parties and their engagement? Why no one asked anything?

Year 2:

Rika meets Jumin

RFA begins (yes, it was Mint Eye first, and the reason why the name was Magenta first. Mika?)

RFA 1st party is held

Jaehee joins RFA

Rika kills Sally

RFA 2nd party is held

According to V and Saeyoung this is where the hacker starts attacking the RFA (first time)

Rika blinds V

Saeyoung installed the Special System. AKA: The Bomb

Plot holes: Where's Mika? Why they don't notice there's another person living there? It's not that easy to hide your presence 💀

But according to V, he knew about Mika. It's at least implied.

10. According to several chats during Yoosung route, they barely paid attention to V being blinded. This of course included Zen, Yoosung, and Jumin (who is worried and suspects something but doesn't intervene despite V having severe corneal damage from external trauma)

11. There's a point where Jumin admits barely seeing Rika after the 2nd party. Meeting with her and V for the last time 3 months before her death. Yoosung Route. Day 9. Chat room 7AM called V's eyes.

*At the same time, there's a line, I forgot where exactly, that says that both, Rika and V called off their engagement at some point. They don't say anything about coming back together after that. wtf!?*

12. "Rika commits suicide"

Another Story

1 month after her death, prologue.

Five months later

*means 4 months after they break up their engagement? Assuming they did not break up before but because of Rika behavior blinding him. Which kind of solves the plot holes from Year 1 setting Mika on the apartment and V not fully knowing but suspecting, although it would be impossible or almost impossible without his eyes do something about it. Especially since his blindness is recent. If you need to understand a bit more about blindness watch my post on Rika killing Sally. It may be a dog, unlike V lol but it's still enough information to set up the rest of the story.

Anyways, let's go back to our timeline no?

Bad ending prologue #1 (Casual & Deep) and #2 (Another) are part of the same story and unlikely that it is set into an *alternative route* like some people like to say. Bad ending prologues even from Another Story seem to fit almost too perfectly when you think about it, but only if you agree to go with Unknown after rejecting him several times.

Because it would fit into the idea that the MC's were captured by the cult and discarded after a while (or put to work under Mint Eye. But also because according to the opening on the Casual and Deep, it would mean that Saeran's been watching you, so does Saeyoung.)

As I said before, the other MC's are either dead or anything but MIA (whatever that means for Mint Eye?) and this one, the brunette, is selected and it's the only one who survives and passed the whole trial. Not at first but it doesn't matter. This MC is not dead. The others are. You think "The others" are just the player with different image? I've got news for you, each one of this has a number~ check this post ^^

Either you become the assistant of Unknown with that bad ending which is an option available for every prologue or you enter Day 1 to Day 4 of Another Story and play throughout to reach:

Day 6 and Day 10 from Ray/Saeran Route which are part of the same ending. They're not a different ending. Both however lead to the Casual Route, Day 1 (after the prologue)

Which means, if you get the bad ending in the prologue of Casual/Deep you'll be going back to Mint Eye. Yes. It's not supposed to be your first rodeo there. And if you have a Bad Ending on Mint Eye, you're brainwashed andd set on Casual/Deep (You're supposed to be an spy, but who do you work for? Are you a victim or a villainess? that's another story 😜)

My theory?

*This is where I'm still stuck, so I'll be fixing major plots here and there and editing this same post over and over until I get it right. Please bear with me 😭*

Rika DLC > 1st party > Rika gets engaged > Saeyoung leaves > Rika kills Sally > Rika kills Saeran's mom > Rika starts torturing Saeran > Mint Eye begins > 2nd party > Hacker attack > Bomb is installed > Rika blinds V > Rika dies > Another Story (prologue) > Another Story (Day 1 to 4) > Another Story (Day 6 & 10, bad relationship both of them) obviously with what causes these bad endings > Casual Route (with bad endings included) > Deep Story (with bad endings included) > Secret Endings (except for V dying, we'll get there) > Another Story again but V route happens first (no happy or normal ending) and then something weird happens:

And this part if I'm being honest, I have no idea but I'm fixing it cause my theory is that

V and Saeran's route become so intertwined that is almost impossible to know what happened.

The bomb on Mint Eye? Saeran? Although it is suggesting in the bad endings that he died, we never saw that to happen.

V dying in the secret endings?

Saeran burn?

Seven does mention a couple of numbers, associated with the other MCs, somewhere in the game. Unfortunately I can't remember if it's on a call or a chat so I'm going back all over again because I was so shocked at the time I was unable to take a screenshot.

Truth to be said I can't fully find the order rn but! I will, I definitely will. I need time. I mean, more time. I've been working on this for 6 to 7 years now, I'm posting this because it's so big I can't keep it to myself and I'm freaking out here. So I'll be editing this in the future. As many of my other posts. Sorry lol

Ironically, Saeran's AE would be indeed the Final Ending.

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oneknightstand-if · 10 months

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Say deep into the romance(the notorious L word has been said and everything), how protective of the MC's are the RO's? And how would they handle losing the MC(i,e the MC died in the final battle/sacrificed themselves to win the day or something angsty like that)?

Well, a bunch of the ROs will already be trying to protect the MC as much as they can even before any romance, so there's not too much room to improve there. Also high affinity platonic bond can trigger this as much as any romance.

Merlin: Already the resident bodyguard/babysitter/cat-herder of the group. May give the MC a bit more attention when the group is in danger... but they're already watching over you. They'd perhaps feel more regret if they had to cut the MC loose.

For them, MC's death is... expected. Human lives are so ephemeral, after all. They'll always remember you... even thousands of years later and will bring the MC up in random conversations to random people. Probably MC's most embarrassing moments. For anyone paying attention & talking extensively to them in the game, Merlin already has repeatedly brought up their last longterm lover.

Biggest change here would be Merlin nearly killing themself to make certain that the MC's soul doesn't get dragged to Heaven or Hell. That's the fate that they'd find horrific for a loved one, not the natural death expected of all mortals.

Adrian: He's already potentially carrying the MC away from danger through half the city whether they like it or not so there's no room for Adrian to get more protective without going full yandere on you.

If the high affinity MC is dead, then Adrian is also most likely dead as well. He's the most ride or DIE of all the ROs and this already has implications if you go through the route where the MC refuses to leave their apartment and gets kidnapped by Merlin and Adrian.

Arthur: Due to his nature, he's already MAXIMUM THE PROTECTOR. He may be paying a bit more attention to you during times of danger, but he's already protecting you to his full capability and won't be acting any differently... after all, he's the High King and can't prioritize your safety over all others.

The same goes for the MC's death. The Post Apocalypse is still going to be a complete clusterfuck so he won't have time to stop and grieve. (The same as he won't have time to stop and grieve the fall of Camelot and the deaths of most of the people he knew because unlike the other Harbingers who reincarnated or who actually lived through the 1500 years span of time, to him Camelot fell last week.)

He'll create a suitable memorial customized exactly to the MC's tastes once things have calmed down. And Merlin will sneak over to comfort him, because Merlin's one of the few who can see past Arthur's strong front.

Percy: He's going to be hanging around a high affinity MC a lot, romanced or not. You're probably not going to notice much difference protection-wise as he's the sort who'd jump in to help you without a moment's notice even if he didn't like you.

At the MC's death, he'd probably disappear into a forest for several weeks without anyone being able to find him. He'll eventually return to the group though because he knows that he's needed. The MC would've been his first romantic love... and most probably will be his last as well.

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Cassandra: She's a cop, so she's already keeping a protective eye out on the entire group as a whole. She'll be making extra special precautions for a high affinity MC. (This is probably one of the safest positions to have during the Apocalypse... as long as the MC behaves themselves).

Cassandra has some pretty traumatic stuff in her background, so this won't be the first lover she's lost. Her reaction will also depend on how you went... in an awesome blaze of glory (she'll build a statue for you) or something painfully drawn out & full of regret (heads will roll).

Vivian: Uh... you are probably going to need to have a 'discussion' with Vivian regarding her protectiveness. It can get a bit overwhelming at times. Like Merlin, she is well aware of the inherent ephemeral nature of a mortal.

So wouldn't it be better if she just 'took care' of all those people who approach you, just in case they turned out to be dangerous? And actually, why don't you stay with her at the bottom of the lake from now on? All the time. That would be very safe.

Otherwise, whatever killed the MC better hope it's already dead before Vivian gets at them.

Gwen: She's more the type that people protect than the type who protects people. The support from the background type. But you get close enough, that will not stop her at all and she will absolutely try to protect you to the best of her ability. Like right up there in the frontlines. You both may need to end up saving each other in that case.

About the MC's death... it's fine. It's fine. You've already died and reincarnated once. It can happen again. She'll be waiting for you. Eternally if necessary.

Lorelei: She'll already be highly protective of certain types of MCs (romanced or otherwise). Unlike some of the others, there'll actually be a noticeable change in her demeanor.

She's not the type to ever abandon someone in danger, but she will absolutely prioritize a romanced or high affinity MC over others. To the point where highly skilled fighter MCs may need to tell her to take a step back because she's jumping in even when it would be better that she did her own thing.

Will be quietly having a BSOD upon the MC's death (which she' ll blame entirely on her failing to protect and be there for the MC at the last moment). She'll eventually come back to the group as the icy version of Wrath, barely interacting with others while still carrying out her duties. (The other Harbingers are going to really have their work cut out for them there.)

Broderick: Another one who's demeanor will change after getting close to him... especially after what happens in his subplot. He'll be constantly protectively hovering over high affinity MC. But just during the dangerous times. (Which is actually all the time.) The MC will probably need to work through a few issues with him.

He'll be completely gutted by the MC's death and not really functional for quite awhile after that point. Definitely a changed man (and not for the better). It might take years for him to recover.

#Having so many Dead Ends in the game means I've already basically ironed out how the others would react #At least in the way they present themselves throughout the first book #oks-asks #oks-ROs

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bonny-kookoo · 1 year

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has tongue tied!Mc ever been sick while staying with the boys?

"I can't believe that.. you know." Hoseok sighs as Taehyung lays down on his back. "I mean, I honestly haven't thought about it at all to be fair- but still. I never knew how bad those side effects could get." He mumbles concerned.

"We'll just have to be there for her as a pack." He shrugs, holding you where you're sprawled out almost on top of him, limbs trying to hold onto him as his hand runs up and down your back. "She seems most calm when most of us are around." He explains.

"Well, good thing we've got some time off anyways." Jimin says, placing a puzzle piece down where it belongs. "Amd I think it's good the world gets to see this too. I think most forget what we have to regularly go through as hybrids." He explains, as Jungkook nods.

They're all sure this conversation will most likely get cut out the final episode. But they've long stopped caring- that fact having showed itself especially when Jungkook had put his foot down and told the company he'd not join the project if you weren't allowed to tag along.

And at first, it was all great- the first week of filming good enough for the camera directors it seemed like, and fans really enjoyed the more personal and domestic side of everyone- including you. But then you'd suddenly gotten sick when you went home for a few days with the guys- a private checkup confirming that you weren't necessarily sick, but simply going through your quarterly cycle as a hybrid-

Or your 'heat' as it's commonly referred to.

The only reason you're so quiet and dependant however is to be blamed on the company's decision to use a hormonal shot for you- medication used to eliminate and conquer any natural effects of your cycle, and 'calm you down', according to advertisers and pharmaceutical companies.

'Calming you down' just being a different term for making you emotionally and physically miserable.

You're tired, without any energy to do much, uninterested in anything really. Your mood is rather gloomy and unsure, nothing really able to cause you any positive excitement due to your hormones being all messed up. You cling to any member that accepts it, desperate for any form of security it seems like, constantly worried of things you can't voice out.

Because by now, you've gone completely entirely silent, rarely ever making a sound.

"Things like that shouldn't be legal." Jungkook mumbles almost angrily to himself as he searches for a correct puzzle piece. "Like, it shouldn't be legal for anyone to be able to decide things like this for someone who's able to make these decisions themselves." He quietly argues, and a cameraman coughs- as if to remind him he's still there.

Well, that'll certainly get cut for sure.

"Her fever isn't nearly as high as it was though." Yoongi offers, sitting down on the floor after checking your head silently for your temperature. "She'll hopefully nap it off soon." He softly says, watching you nuzzle into Taehyung's chest.

"Hopefully." Jungkook grumbles, still mad at the whole situation. You don't deserve this. He hates knowing you don't feel well- and that he can't do anything about it.

But that's how it'll be sometimes.

And as long as he's there together with everyone else to hold you during times like these, it might just be okay.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #hybrid imagine #jungkook imagine #yoongi imagine #jimin imagine #taehyung imagine #hoseok imagine #ot7 hybrid fanfic #ot7 hybrid imagine #ot7 fic #ot7 x reader #ot7 imagine

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kitsune-oji · 1 year

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[ GUARDED ] sender insists on staying the night to keep watch over receiver who has been in some kind of danger.

With Beel and Mc :D

To Keep You Safe

Thank you, bud ♡ I... This kind of got out of hand with the whole stuff before they're actually in bed sleeping but... Yeah haha, oops

Pairing: Beel x gn! Mc (you/yours)

Word count: 1'049

Warnings: none

It was only a moment. Beel had left your side, hypnotised by the delicious smell coming from one of the food stalls at the fair you were at. You had wanted to look at something different, so you both agreed to meet up again in a bit.

But when Beel came to the spot you were supposed to meet again, you weren't there. He waited, 1 minute, 2, 5, 10 minutes and you still weren't anywhere in sight. This wouldn't do, he had to look for you, so he went back to the stall that took your interest before.

You weren't there, not quite but just a ways away, he could see demons forming a circle around something. He wished he wouldn't find you in the middle but perhaps he should stop wishing because it always seemed the opposite would happen.

Beel knew you weren't weak - and you had fought them off well - but there were too many. The control you had over your magic was lacking still. You still needed protection. It was easy to forget sometimes, when you were so strong usually, just how vulnerable you were alone in the devildom.

No moment was wasted as Beel tore his way through the crowd and slammed down the demons meaning to do you harm. Before you could complain, your pact mate had you in his arms, carrying you over to the House of Lamentation. Towards home.

The buzzing of his wings was loud but you had enough time to get out your noise canceling headphones and put them on.

When you touched down on the ground again, you tried to talk to Beel but he didn't seem to hear you. Blood was rushing through his head, his mind only on one thing.

He had to protect you, had to keep you safe. Adrenalin was running through his body and making him so tense that it should have hurt.

You were in your room now, on your bed and softly, you started shushing Beel. Patting the strong arms keeping you close, rubbing over his muscles and caressing his face as you told him.

"I'm here, I'm safe. We're alright, Beel, it's alright. You've got me."

It took a while for him to calm down but you kept reassuring him. For yourself, the experience hadn't actually been that... incredibly frightening. If anything, you felt proud of how far you've come because as far as you were concerned, you put up a good fight. It wasn't as dire as it probably looked to Beel.

As the last bit of tension left him, he slumped over you, your chin on his shoulder while he pressed you against his chest, taking a deep breath.

"I shouldn't have left you."

You frown, gently pushing against his chest for him to lean back so you can look at him.

"You didn't leave me", you said, "We temporarily parted ways and that was a decision we made together. I wasn't in great danger, you know? I'm fine, I can hold my own now. I'm not some weakli-"

"No, I know, I'm sorry. It's just... When I saw you cornered like that with a crowd around you, I got scared. I don't want you to get hurt, I don't want to lose you."

Beel looked right at you, hands holding yours and fiddling with your fingers. There was a desperation in his gaze, which stemmed from more than one source. You squeezed his fingers, hoping it would feel reassuring.

"I understand, it's alright." - You crawled forward into his lap, on your knees so you could hug his head against your shoulder, his nose against your collarbone - "I'm alright, you won't lose me."

With a kiss to his head - after which you had to rub your nose because his hair tickled it - you pet it and leaned back a bit, still holding him close.

"It's getting quite late, so I'd like to go sleep, alright? Are you feeling a bit better?"

Beel grumbled, nuzzling his nose against your skin before sighing. He leaned back as well, looking into your eyes.

"A bit...", he trailed off, frowning and gripping the back of your shirt, "I want to stay with you. I can't leave you again, not now."

After you changed clothes and washed up, you quickly found yourself laying down in bed, snuggled in your blankets all cozy and warm. There was just one thing that was bothering you.

"Beel?", you called out quiet but clearly, "Why don't you join me? You know I don't mind... Right?"

His purple eyes seemed to glow in the darkness when he looked up, slumped in that armchair as he was. If you didn't know him so well, you may have been a bit scared at the sight. Not now however, not anymore.

"...are you sure?"

You nodded, knowing that he would be able to see it despite how little you could make out yourself. Without rush, Beel stood up and made his way over to you, towering over you in a way that really should have been more alarming than it made you feel. Instead of fear, you only shivered at the cool air that reached you when you lifted the blanket and made room for Beel to climb into bed next to you.

With someone so huge next to you, your bed felt much smaller than usual. Not that you minded. No, it was quite nice to be so close to him, his warmth and his scent, the soft fabric on his shirt... The arms wrapping around you carefully.

"Is this alright?", he whispered with his arms still tensed up, ready to take them back again any second.

Instead of answering, you snuggled into his chest and nodded once more. You were so tired now, you could fall asleep.. any.. second...

Beel tried to calm his heart, fearing it may wake you up again. It always did something to him to have you this close but today, it also soothed him. Gently, he caressed your shoulders where his hand laid against it.

You were with him, you were safe and he could make sure it would stay that way. He let out a deep breath from his nose before finally closing his eyes, allowing sleep to take over him as well.

#obey me shall we date #mine #om! swd #obey me beelzebub #Beel x reader #Gn reader #Gender neutral mc #race neutral mc #Obey me fanfiction #Obey me oneshot

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gamingdestroyedmylife · 1 year

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Could you write something with Mammon and Fem!MC where the two are studying together and have some cute moments pls? :)

I really love your writings and hope you don`t mind the request

Thank you for your request Anon.

I had a lot of fun writing this One Shot. I hope you and the others like it and have fun reading it.

Btw my AskBox is still open.

Delia

STUDY WITH ME!

Mammon x Female MC

Warnings: none I guess, just fluff

It was almost midnight when MC looked at the clock. They had been sitting in Mammon's room for almost 5 hours trying to study together. Mammon had begged MC the whole day. He said that he could see how lost MC was and that without him she would never pass the upcoming test. Nobly he volunteered to help her.

Inwardly, MC already had to laugh a little. Mammon was really cute. He couldn't admit that he needed help himself and once again had to pretend that MC was stupid and needed help. However, he was also the one who had given up an hour ago and was playing with his phone now.

''Oi MC look I won again" MC looked up and eyed the demon in front of her. His light hair was sticking out from his head a little more than usual because he kept running his fingers through it. His clothes were more casual as well. He wore only a plain shirt and dark sweatpants.

''What are you playing there anyway Mammoney ?" asked MC, also putting her pen aside. If the demon didn't want to study anymore, why should she try to teach him anything?

"This is a new app where you can get Grimm by playing games. Levi showed it to me, although I think he just wants me to pay my debts to him. But it's really easy to get cash there. Wanna play?" he asked, smiling at MC from the side.

The latter just shook her head. ''Mammon, we actually wanted to study and not make money" MC frowned and looked at the demon of greed. He only grinned mischievously. ''But studying is boring!" ''Only because you don't understand anything!" ''Excuse me?! I understand everything. You little human need MY help after all!" ''Oh yeah?! Then explain the next task to me!" ''No problem"

Mammon grabbed one of the books from the table and skimmed the pages. "So you have to… so with that and then through that…" he stuttered for a while and MC laughed softly "Sure and I need help from the great Mammon" She gathered up her things. "I don't feel like it anymore, let's go study some other time" Mammon watched her silently while she went back to her room.

A few days later, Mammon knocks on MC's door. ''What do you want?" He looked down at the floor. '' Can we study together? I…..I need help" ''Oh you need my help to study? That sounded different a few days ago" ''I..I was stupid okay?! If I mess up the next test I'll get trouble from Lucifer" ''Oh and I'm supposed to help you even though I don't understand the material?" '' Mhhh MC I'm sorry please help me!" he said more fiercely and tore his gaze from the floor. His eyes met MC's and she realized that Lucifer must have had Goldie again. Otherwise Mammon wouldn't react like that.

"Fine I'll help you" His eyes lit up and he pushed past MC into her room. ''Great because I don't understand anything and I have to be able to do everything by tomorrow" MC suppressed a groan. That was typical Mammon.

Together, the two studied the entire night and MC wanted to throw the book at him more than once. Why couldn't he try harder!!! He was lucky that he was cute, because otherwise MC would really strangle him.

Tired, MC sat in class staring at the paper in front of her. She could hardly read what was written there and even less could she give the right answers. She was so tired all she could think about was that her bed was waiting for her. She had studied with Mammon until school started and tried to teach the demon something. But now she sat here and knew nothing more, while Mammon beside her diligently scribbled his answers on the paper. That couldn't be true! Mammon knew everything and she knew nothing anymore. She quickly tried to answer some more questions to get some points.

After class Mammon came to her and casually put his arm around her ''And how was it human?" ''Leave it Mammon" she said and pushed his arm away from her. Astonished, Mammon looked after her and wondered why she looked so angry. ''What's wrong with MC?" asked Asmodeus next to him. Mammon told him what had happened in class and what the two of them had been doing for the past few days. Asmo hit Mammon and explained to him on the way to the next lesson what was going on and why MC was mad. That Asmo always understood such things was a real mystery to Mammon.

In the evening Mammon came to MC again. Before she could even send him away, he entered her room and sat down on the bed. In his arms he had a pile of snacks and a game console he had stolen from Levi. ''Are you coming MC?" Maybe he wasn't such a jerk after all.

#obey me headcanons #obey me imagines #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #lucifer #mammon #leviathan #satan #asmodeus #beel #belphie #diavolo #barbatos #simeon #solomon #luke

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purrincess-chat · 5 months

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There's a new wave of rooting for Adrienette breakup. I'm blocking ppl constantly. Will we ever see the end of this hostility? Some of the break-up truthers claim they just want more angst because canon Adrienette is boring, and 'that's just how the teens are'. I might be taking it to heart too much, but it's disgusting 😭 Adrienette April has just ended, and I enjoyed it so much, why do this fandom always have to spoil my mood? Sorry for coming to your inbox with my nonsense, but I don’t feel comfortable enough sharing it on my own blog.

Fandom still on its bullshit, I see. We spent how many seasons begging for something to happen with them and for them to get together, and now suddenly it's boring and they need to break up? 🤡🤡 You know what I find boring and exhausting? Constantly being strung along by couples in shows that can't figure out what the fuck they want? I actively stop rooting for couples that are on again off again bc it's toxic. "Oh but other shows-" are also toxic. My favorite fictional couples are couples that get together and stay together. They work through problems together and fight to be together. Love isn't inherently more "realistic" if the couple breaks up all the time. Why the hell would I want to root for people who leave the moment shit gets difficult? Why would I want to root for people who can't work through things together and problem solve? What incentive would I have to be happy they're together, knowing they're going to break up in 5 minutes? The reason I appreciated their development in s5 so much is because we saw them fight for each other and stick together against all odds. That's the crux of the show. "The power of love is always so strong" it's been the theme song the whole fucking time.

But honestly, I can't be too surprised. This fandom has hated Ladrien (aka the requited side) since they first looked at each other on screen. Why should canon Adrinette be any different? Some MC stans even turned on MC after Elation and claimed it was boring because it was requited. This fandom doesn't want the LS to be together, or to even like each other. They want to watch them continuously suffer and pine for each other. Adrinette being canon is full proof of that. Elation is full proof of that. Not to mention the casual misogyny associated with Marinette antis wanting her to be punished for everything, but that's a topic for another time.

Just keep blocking people and take comfort knowing you're beautiful and have correct opinions. 🥰 It's how I get by.

#cat replies #asks #s5 discourse #s5 salt #cat salts

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Can I ask, why do you love MLM romance better than Het romance? What makes them better? I did not mean anything negative, and I know everyone have their own like and dislike but I want to know your thoughts....

Also what do you think that made Asian MLM (Danmei, BL manga/manhwa/manhua/tv series) romances different than western MLM romances?

Out the gate with the fujoshi allegations!

Hahaha I joke. I feel like, from my blog, it's very reasonable to make that assumption. I think I watch and recommend mostly het-romance but, there are a number of reasons why MLM ships cause some serious brainrot and frequently appear on my page (this is a SatoSugu, BakuDeku and AshEiji specific call out).

I won't say that the ships are better but as to why they're more pervasive?

From a shonen standpoint, the protagonist and deuteragonist tend to be the the most developed and nuanced characters with more chemistry due to the complexity of their relationship typically driving the plot forward.

Additionally, the development of the relationship will generally have more texture than the flat afterthought of the MC with the FMC they are canonically paired with.

Typically, because these characters are both men, while you'll see some toxic stereotypes (specific to actual BL and yaoi which are usually ick inducing), both characters will generally have the same amount of agency which isn't always given to prop female characters. Remember, kids, the fridge trope is harmful for everyone.

Because these ships aren't always intended, there's that delulu element of "will they, won't they?" like Ross and Rachel from Friends. The DRAMA. Also, they are generally more tragic and, what lingers more: happiness or pain? It's pain. Pain by a long shot. And the fodder to rectify that pain is endless (thank you, fix-it fic authors). There are of course, also ways to twist the knife, too (thank you, sadists).

Subsequently, the resonance of these ships stems from the much stronger emotions you have when things are gut-wrenching. But, also, I am actively reading the ongoing series' of JJK and MHA so of course that part of my brain gets poked more frequently than series' that have long since been completed.

Let's not forget that there's a disproportionate number of shonen and seinen series' that ultimately get full anime adaptations. Off the top of my head, the Ouran High School Host Club fandom is still waiting for a second season. ⌚️👀 HoriMiya and Sasaki to Miyano were heavily abbreviated before getting second seasons, a refreshing shock to the system.

Specifically, of the three main ships that litter my blog (see above), I happen to viscerally relate to one or both of the characters in question. Again, we can chalk that up to the depth of character and my own flaws.

Stylistically, there's a big difference between Western and East Asian media across other genres too. For instance, after only being exposed to the dramatic musical scores in Western horror, there is something truly unsettling with the absence of build up or sound in East Asian horror right before something big catches you unawares.

When it comes to romance (if we're focusing on MLM, it still applies), I think the big difference is the intimacy. Don't get me wrong, there are definitely some series that have a similar level of physical engagement as a Western romance. But, with a lot of stories, you'll go a whole series holding your breath for a hand hold or a hug and it's delectable. The absence of the physical creates so much more depth in those telltale looks characters exchange or the moments of silence when they're alone in each others' presence (awkwardly as hell, might I add).

By comparison, in Western media, you're going through the whole gamut without as much nuance for the layers of non-physical intimacy. Or it's something that gets developed post hookup which is realistic to an extent. But, considering real life hook up culture these days, I think it makes the before stand out as a lot more endearing so maybe that informs the preference.

All that to say, this isn't an endorsement of modesty politics, at all. Life is a healthy mix of both and I'm all about comprehensive experiences. People will gravitate toward whatever speaks to them at whatever point they are in their life. Do you have a preference and, if so, what do you think informs it? Respectfully, I appreciate your curiosity in reaching out.

#neon asks #anon asks #anime #manga #fujoshi

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solarsavoy · 2 years

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Fandom Saturday, Hyouka

Recommended by Candy.

I'd already watched a couple of episodes at the recommendation of Deo, but finally decided to just sit down and go through the whole thing after Candy suggested it. I was intrigued by the mysteries and was curious about how the show would progress with that as the hook. I was somewhat disappointed that the mysterious themselves became more... pointless halfway through, but the process of solving it was always top notch.

I'm not sure how Hotaro became endeared to me, but I both love and am infuriated by him. XD

His dedication to not using energy is astounding, and how he slowly grows to "considering" using more energy was much appreciated. It's definitely different from your usual detective type of show.

It's cute that instead of the MCs insatiable need to solve a mystery, it's actually centered around Eru's "I have to know!" after she encounters a new curiosity, no matter how small. This eventually develops into Hotaro's own curious nature, which I really like because in other detective stories, it's always this unknown, supernaturally powerful nature that usually drives the detective, but here it's not. Hotaro is good at solving the mystery, but he doesn't inherently want to since he's an "energy conservationist". XD

Anyway, while not completely in love with this anime compared to others, I'm likely to watch it again because of how thoroughly they solve the mystery. It goes over every possibility, multiple approaches, and things that can easily be looked over, and I'd very much like to be able to emulate that when writing my own mysteries. Like I said, top notch.

Highly recommend to others if you're interested in those kind of technical processes yourself.

Have a good day!

#daily delivery #Fandom Saturday #Hyouka #hotaro oreki #anime rec

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regarding-stories · 2 months

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Rounding up some Isekai

All Isekai aren't made equal, so here I go, rounding up some of what I watched or read lately.

Chillin’ in Another World with Level 2 Super Cheat Powers

I only watched this because I came across an article claiming it handled its late-season twist nicely. I'm about 5 episodes in by now and I can say it's a chill watch, but story-wise I'm not sure it works out at all.

Basically our hero is taken from another world to yet another world. He was originally a moderately successful merchant standing on his own. He gets summoned only for his stats window (ha!) to reveal that he's rather underwhelming. Right next to him a person is summoned with maxed-out stats, and our reject "hero" is being carted off to the far end of the country, and basically kicked out to live out his life in a monster-filled forest (cue sad trombone sound).

When killing some slimes, he levels up to level 2 (and breaks the useless gear they gave him, to add insult to injury). Suddenly his absolutely broken OP powers activate - every spell, tons of mana, stats basically infinite. By accident, really, he purges the whole monster-riddled forest in one go.

Events proceed and a demon in disguise wants to lure adventurers into that forest. She turns out to be a giant wolf demon and is bested only by our hero, whereafter she basically falls in love with him because her kind apparently admires strength above all. It doesn't hurt that she transforms into an overly cute wolf girl after. Within two episodes the show basically forgets mostly that she's a demon and not just a quirky girl which is fully in line with how the show represents itself in the opening credits (see above).

The king is a biased asshole, the max-stats hero is an asshole (and his powers tend to be equally broken, just the other way round), the "Dark One" / Demon Lord basically a decent guy. The show meanders around (I guess that's considered the "chilling" part) and drama unfolds that eventually drags our protagonist into it (which he tries to avoid). He mostly lives in his share house with the cute band of female "knights" he acquired as minions (but has no interest in whatsoever and who mostly act as comic relief) and his demon (pretend) wife. In spite of having been summoned as a self-employed full adult he's extremely awkward in romancing that overly willing love interest, no difference from our typical teenager Isekai MC, really.

If the show is meant to be satire, it doesn't really have the right kind of humor to go with it. It's more quirky than satirical, I guess. Cute, I'd say, too. But not overly engaging. I guess that's what people want now?

Isekai Walking / Walking in Another World

This is a manga series that does a similar trope absolutely right. It's a bit obscure and unknown, but I do hope it will rise to a point where it will get adapted as well!

Our protagonist gets summoned but rejected, lacking notable skills. After being kicked to the curb with some pocket money, he finds out he does one special ability - he gains XP by walking (and doesn't tire). His levelheaded and humble approach to things combined with this way to farm XP quickly makes him into a wanted trader and courier, and he gradually grows into an adventurer, currently in the storyline ranking at D-Rank (it typically goes E, D, C, B, A, S in these stories, ascending).

The manga handles the "I have an interface but nobody else seems to" aspects rather nicely. Sora's gradual rise combined with some well-executed drama, making friends, and exploring the world somehow combines into a package that is enjoyable and still cute. It feels like an actual, grounded fantasy story. (It's odd, however, that people in the world could develop powers like his but are always stunned by him having them.) Also, he acquires a fluffy bunny cloud spirit pal.

In spite of also never leaving the "like in a video game" feel entirely behind, it has "Level 2 Super Cheat Powers" beat in terms of narrative and feel entirely. Kudos! Let's have more "I'm more powerful than I look / know" and less "I'm totally OP" in the future in general, how about that?

Bye Bye, Earth

One of the new entries for this summer, "Bye Bye, Earth" features a female protagonist who seems to be the only human in a world of anthropomorphic animals. So she sets out on a quest to find her kind.

We only have two episodes as of now but the world-building seems interesting, it doesn't rely on video game interfaces or similar things (so it could be called "true fantasy"), and she has a huge ass sword.

Could become very interesting! (It's also implied she got transported to this world as a kid, so there will be some mystery to resolve in this journey.)

The Faraway Paladin

This one I have been watching on and off, by now five episodes in. It already has two seasons out, but I tend to set it aside.

Our protagonist is reborn into another world and raised by several undead who act as his family. This sounds quirky, but it's actually a dramatic and fully fleshed storyline which will set up who our protagonist is, what values he holds, and how he views the world. (And they also train him, so his skills are justified.) In 3 episodes, no less!

I'm not sure how his "going into the world" will unfold, he seems still quite naive, but who knows? It's definitely fantasy played straight, worldbuilding is again above par, our MC is not OP nor are there video game elements. If you enjoy a normal fantasy tale that isn't a mere power fantasy (nor does the protagonist suck), then this is your fill.

The Weakest Tamer Began a Journey to Pick Up Trash

An interesting take on the whole genre, "Weakest Tamer" seems to give a small nod to Isekai (she occasionally gets nudges from a "former life voice" only she hears) but mostly unfolds its own story in an at times cruel fantasy world.

Our protagonist is cast out by her family when it's discovered she possesses no inborn skill (rated in stars) and is hence "starless." Her birth profession is "tamer" but with 0 stars she's deemed incapable and also quite unlucky. Being cast out turns into prosecution and eventually she flees her home village to find her luck in the wilds.

She befriends / tames what seems to be in turn the most fragile and useless slime. At least she has a friend now. The first episodes seem rather elegic and lonely as she wanders the wilds, picking through what people have left behind in trash piles. As she becomes more adept at carving out her life, somehow it turns out that the village she left put a bounty on her, so she moves from place to place.

Even though at times tense or cruel, "Weakest Tamer" has a very interesting feel about it. I'm only a bit more than three episodes in but this one seems destined for more than initially meets the eye. Speaking of eye, it looks gorgeous and has been quite lovingly crafted overall.

#isekai #isekai anime #anime series #manga series #chillin' in another world with level 2 super cheat powers #isekai walking #walking in another world #bye bye earth #anime #the faraway paladin #the weakest tamer began a journey to pick up trash

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thelonelyme · 2 years

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♤𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦♤

𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞: ディズニーツイステッドワンダーランド[Twisted Wonderland]

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐨/𝐢: Malleus Draconia, mc, Lilia Vanrouge, Silver (Vanrouge).

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: Both Silver and Mc gets reincarnated in another world, and Lilia and Malleus watch from afar their happiness. [Silver Vanrouge x mc x Yandere Malleus Draconia]

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: Hello!! I finished your angsty Malleus story and si frankly the best one of Twisted Wonderland i've read so far, it's really breathtaking, you did an amazing job. However i think it's time for Silver to be happy isnt it? Can i request a very fluff domestic fic of Silver and mc reeincarnated, being lovers (and soulmates) with a little angst from Lilia watching from afar his "son" be happy finally, and feeling a little guilty for what he did to mc's previous life but not bc of mc but because of Silver's happyness. Sorry if it's a lot i got carried ^^

𝐀𝐕𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐄: FEM READER, This is the fourth part of “Spoiled[1]”, "Just a kiss[2]" and "Aftermath[3]", so if you haven’t already read that, make sure you do, or else you will not understand nothing. Although there will be yandere behaviors and depression.

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬: @lolmiau0101, I hope you'll like that! I tried everything to make I did everything to make the fic more romantic and soft, moreover. If you don't mind, since you, @lorelibrarianlizbit, had already asked me to write a similar fic, I decided to merge both ideas and add a little of yan malleus and lilia's pov. I just hope I haven't fucked up. Love you two. I think I moved too far from the center of the request, i hope you will like it anyway.❣️.

"Hey." You heard a voice speak softly to your ear. The gentle and calm breathing of the man calmed you somewhat, but you still couldn't find the strength to make any kind of movement, since you had spent a long time wandering in that wood.

You were very tired, you felt like you had been in a different body for years and years and then you were finally able to feel your real body.

As if you were disconnected from the reality.

"Hey, can you hear me?” The man asked again, lightly touching your soft cheek. His hand quivered to touch your rosy cheek, but he constantly pulled it back. Until he took courage and placed the palm of his hand along his face.The moon made your skin glow beautifully, making you glow in the night. Like a diamond set in the rough and dirty stone. If Silver hadn’t hurt himself before, he certainly thought he was dreaming of your figure, it was impossible for him that such a beautiful creature existed in real life. But you were there. He didn't have the faintest idea who you were, but deep inside, he knew he could never be without you. His calloused and scratchy fingers moved smoothly along your face, tracing every line and stroking every part.

First he traced your forehead, pausing slightly to check if your body temperature was suitable, then he moved on to the eyebrows, which he ruffled and smoothed with every movement of his thumbs. Then it was the turn of your magnificent eyes, which he gently stroked and which he admired intensely, then he moved to the nose tracing the delicate bridge first before reaching its end, lightly pressing its pink tip. After which he moved on to outline the shape of your beautiful lips with the index finger, although they were disciplined for dehydration, for the silver-haired man they were still as beautiful and succulent as the petals of the most flowery and young rose.

He could not understand where he was, and more important, why he was there.

Everything he felt before waking up and finding you, everything that came before his arrival, he couldn't remember. It was as if his whole body categorically refused to even try to remember.

"But remember what?" He mumbled to himself.

He couldn't answer himself.

He could not give an answer that, although it might seem obvious, at the moment and in reality it was extremely difficult to conceive. The only things he could recall from his subconscious without feeling a slight pain in the head, were just a gut spin and a terrible state of anxiety, he didn't know at all what had happened before, but he knew they were not good things. Things that were best buried and never remembered again.

But a single warmth in the chest covered by a white shirt kept him confident. Despite being scared, dazed and confused by the new environment, he couldn't help but smile sweetly at the surrounding trees, it was as if that single forest healed him of any terrible sensation, as if held by the gentle arms of a mother.

Silver could hear the roar of the waters of the nearby river, he could feel the sweet and warm heat of the sun's rays penetrating through the leaves, a sweet sensation that he had never experienced.

He had awakened in the middle of a clearing, clothed and numb from his awakening. Despite his strong urge to grab an object from his side, he couldn't find anything and then not even remembering what he was looking for in the first place. As if he had lived up to that moment and then the memory of who he was, and that in the other had been erased.

Meanwhile you could still feel the strong but gentle grip on the back and shoulders. Though you instinctively tried to wriggle out of the grasp, a calming sensation pervaded your being.

As if your body remembers but your mind doesn't.

"Who are you?" You asked as you finally managed to regain enough strength to move and speak.

As soon as your eyes met Silver's, a warm emotion began to overflow from your heart incessantly, it was as if you had always known him, as if something had communicated to you that he was the person you were waiting for.

With an immediate flush, the man moved to give you a chance to get up, not without first reaching out to help you. In her eyes you were ethereal: your skin had been completely cleansed of all bruises, leaving room for a luminous and shining canvas, your face was so beautiful and perfect that even Aphrodite herself would be ashamed of hers, your sweet eyelashes fluttered softly to every blink you did. You were dressed in a nice simple pure white dress, but despite that, for him that simple dress was only complemented by the fua beauty, which made you even more beautiful.

As he admired you, he couldn't help but feel compassion and pity towards you. By now he understood that you and him had been in extremely difficult situations before their arrival. Probably and especially you, he just knew.

Meanwhile you stood in front of the handsome man, waiting patiently for an answer from him that could potentially have answered all your questions about this place you've found yourself. You weren't worried about what he could potentially do, he didn't seem like the type to take advantage of.

Instead he had a mature yet easygoing aura despite his potentially stoic appearance, his manner was reminiscent of that of a devoted knight, a knight devoted solely to the protection of his beloved princess even at the cost of his life.

"My name is Silver-" The silver-haired man stopped abruptly, leading you to observe him with curiosity for his interruption. He couldn’t connect his first name to any last name. Like he never had a last name, like he never belonged to any family before.

"-Silver, You can call me just Silver."

"You have no memory of your surname?" You asked him, curious that the man apparently didn’t have a last name. You were probably magnifying the most insignificant details of the male, but unfortunately it was in your nature, as in everyone else’s, to be curious. You came a few steps closer to him, plunging yourself into the while the rest of the grass blades of your eerily immaculate gown. Right away the man turned away from you, leaving you confused.

"No, I can't remember. And you? what's your name, your hight- miss?" The man paused and continued again, all followed by a slight cough which, he hoped, would trouble you about his last words.

Now Silver was certain: he had definitely met you or known you somewhere before, and, furthermore, he had the intuition that, in the midst of your knowledge, there were also social status of some kind between your relationship. Silver was certainly no man who would call anyone with that epithet at his first meeting. Presumably his body and spirit continued to preserve habits now forgotten and, apparently, lost forever.

"Well, I'm ___-" You started, only to find yourself in the exact same situation as the handsome man in front of your figure. Even you couldn’t remember your last name. In fact, all the information you could recall about yourself was your age- something you weren’t even quite sure of- and your name. You didn’t remember where you came from, or anything that happened before you fell.

"Just ___, ok?" You ended up sending Silver a warm smile. You knew that despite your rather clumsy encounter, you two would still be together.

You two just knew it.

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In the dark and ancient castle, the situation had gotten out of hand long before. The cruel monarch could not even be named as such, a name better suited to him would be 'monster'. You were the only one still holding him to a tiny little bit of sanity, and after your act, it was no use for him to control himself.

You were gone by now.

As much as he didn’t want to admit it, as much as he just wanted to break your ribs and be able to revive your heart, it could never have happened.

You knew that.

You knew that was the only way to get away from him. And like a fool you have escaped to a life of luxuries, privileges and loving caresses.

As a stupid and vile human, instead of deciding to rule by his side, you had decided to fuck it up just for a stupid and useless desire.

Couldn’t you understand for one goddamn minute, couldn’t you just listen to him for one fucking minute instead of yelling at him for all kinds of vulgarity? Why couldn’t you see that YOU were the one in the wrong, and instead that HE had been right all this time?! Couldn’t you just adapt to your life like he always has? And all to go back to a stupid school, where that useless crow would never help you, probably preferring to use you as his personal servant to clean his shoes.

You were never going back to your world anyway.

He was always willing to turn a blind eye to all the disrespectful behavior you’ve always had, he’d always forgotten every rejection I’d ever told him.

But anger can only last that long.

At the moment of your deliverance of your own hands, the only thing he could do in time was to divert the direction of the dagger from your chest to your side. But he had no idea of your dirty trick, hell, he didn’t even have the slightest idea that you possessed that potion made him disbelieving.

'How long were you planning this?'

He felt betrayed. He thought you was different from all those other people who became his friends only to try to kill him with various daggers.

He thought your experience with the chassis was enough to keep you together forever. And the worst part was that the spell that he cast on both of your bodies couldn’t even be used as a method to bring you back to him, because you weren’t dead, you were just sleeping. Sleeping in a luxurious bed and surrounded day after day by several servants who daily monitored your situation. You weren’t dead, but you couldn’t definitely be called alive. You were in a state of coma, even if this time induced by a powerful spell handed down by the most powerful fairy of all.

At the thought of it, Malleus' heart painfully tightened as he held back a gasp as he watched and caressed your cold cheek. Did you not have the faintest idea of the sense of terror he felt at the mere sight of your unconscious body, trembling at the thought of no longer being able to hear your beautiful voice, or of not being able to hug you while you were conscious? Hadn’t he been through enough pain already?! Did you not know how many nights he had spent crying tears of blood over your sleeping body, hoping that all this was just a nightmare, and that he would wake up at any moment and see your beautiful eyes first?

As much as he just wanted to cry and scream, he couldn’t. Deep down, he knew he was the cause of all this. But instead of admitting his guilt, he attributed it all to your behavior. But by now he could do nothing but pour out his anger and sorrow towards all those around him.

But in the mixture of emotions that she was constantly experiencing, the one that emerged most frequently was anger. A primal rage that took over his body with every mention of your name. In spite of all the pain he’d endured, you, a little human, had the balls to deny him what he deserved? Him, who could have ended your miserable freshman life and instead decided to raise you to become his wife?

He didn’t care about anyone anymore. You were gone, what was the point of holding back any signs of mental instability? What was the point of keeping a memory of you alive? He didn’t regret it at all. He would have died alone anyway. He had begun to entertain himself in different ways, killing and hunting the poor villagers in the woods. He didn’t care if he was seen as a monster in their eyes, he didn’t mind being nice if he didn’t have a reason.

For if those fools had the courage to rebel against him, they would have taken on a worse end than they could ever imagine. No one dared tell him what to do, people were too afraid of his instability, fearing that everything could trigger him in any way. And they certainly didn’t want to lose their petty lives to such a stupid mistake.

What an idiot he had been. He should have taken matters into his own hands from the beginning. Instead of treating you with the utmost care, he should have taken you by the hair and dragged you to your shared room. Lilia also always told him that he was always too lenient with his beloved human, that he was always too soft with his punishments, and for some reason instead of listening to the elder fae, at the time he had decided to trust the words of that dirty human traitor. He took personal care of your body for years, if not decades before you were woken up by a worthless man who wasn’t him. Do you understand he had to do this?

"My Lord, I don’t think this is the most appropriate way to get the Queen’s attention."

"My Lord, I know that as a humble human being I can never even imagine your anger at the moment, but I advise you not to hurt her further. Instead, try to talk to her and make her think you understand her?"

" Sir, I don’t think a punishment like this is necessary, send me instead of my father, I’ll be able to talk to her and make her understand the situation."

"And one thing was for sure, Malleus wouldn’t know what he could do to you if he was in front of you" General Lilia thought.

After all, Lilia had witnessed the slow destruction of Malleus' mind, a destruction that had caused the deterioration of an entire kingdom. He was the one who killed all those traitors who tried to conspire against his King, and he was the one who set it all up to make the dragon quite worthy of his amusement.

He didn’t expect the young monarch’s mind to be so vulnerable under all those tons of scales and iron, but he was probably and evidently wrong.

A.. human like you had even managed to make a lonely, stoic monarch like Malleus mad? At that point, he wanted to shake your hand and ask you how you did it, even though he thought shaking hands with a dead body wasn’t considered so tasteful. At least he didn’t decide to do anything else with your body. He never wanted to bother his lord more.

He was particularly interested in your mind. Even though he left you dying over and over again, he couldn’t break you permanently, he knew what you were doing was just sulking at him and the others, but you never gave up. That's why he loved human beings so much. Although they were extremely weak creatures and useless to the fairies, they still managed to have a willpower they could not understand. Not that humans could understand fairy dilemmas, anyway. But still, he was intrigued by you, but now he couldn’t play with you. Too bad.

He didn’t have the slightest remorse for what he put you through, nor for bringing you into the jaws of a beast who wanted everything from you. He couldn’t understand why you continued to rebel against your devoted husband.

'Humans..'

And maybe this continuing to compare you to other humans, was the only mistake, and Lilia’s only achilles heel was to tend to underestimate things that, according to him, are not worthy of her attention. And maybe that’s what kept him from thinking that you could never hurt the situation, and not have him calculate another variable very close to him.

Lilia couldn’t understand the concept of 'love'. He had never tried it before, all he had ever experienced was a slight affection for some people in his past and for Silver. He couldn’t understand what was so bewitching about you, certain, you had a pretty face, but he didn’t think you were so stunning or anything; and he certainly couldn’t understand when his son started to have feelings for you. Obviously a small part of himself cared a little about the health of the silver-haired man, so when he noticed the same wounds on your arms placed in Silver’s chest, he absolutely had to confront him about this particular situation.

He knew they were legends, but he didn’t even think that what that connection was really real. But he had to expect it, after all, in legends there is always a bottom of truth.

"Silver, you wouldn’t want to make our dear Malleus angry, would you?" Said the ancient fae playfully, hovering predatorily around the figure of the light-eyed man. He didn’t even hide the fact that he wanted to mean something else, after all, his son must have known him so well, right? His intuitions were accurate, noting how his body froze at that single question. He was probably wondering what he had ever done wrong, or even thought about what kind of reaction he would had! He loved making fun of others.

"Never, never wish our lord could be angry for a useless reason"

"Then tell me, why do you have feelings for Malleus' human?" he asked, not sparing him a look of steel. He had no more playful posturing or anything, this time he was extremely serious. As much as he loved seeing others suffer, the only exception was his own son. It was his weakness just like you were Malleus' weakness. He knew that the dragon’s jealousy was better if it remained unchallenged, so he had to take matters into his own hands, wanting to avoid the boy's death.

"..I don’t know father." He said after a few minutes of silence. He knew that Silver didn’t want you to be punished because of him or anything, and more importantly, he didn’t want him to report everything to Malleus. If you were warning him, there must be a reason, right?

"Forget about her immediately. Don’t talk to her, don’t look at her and forget about your feelings. And if I find you near her again, I will make sure my sword finds a place in your flesh before Malleus' teeth do." He hoped the threat would keep him at bay.

But as much as Lilia sometimes forgot that Silver wasn’t fae, he was human. Humans were born to err.

He couldn’t help but feel a slight disappointment in the end his son had made. He had warned him, but apparently he had not followed his warning. He was slightly. disappointed at the end of his son’s dreams. He too had the right to be happy, but not in this world. The strongest fish devour the weakest, and unfortunately, Silver was no exception. Although he felt that Malleus had made a fairly fair choice from his point of view, he couldn’t help but feel empty inside. He knew he had an attachment to the white-haired human, but he didn’t think he was so fond of him.

He felt useless, actually. As much as Silver deserved it, he couldn’t help but feel disappointed that he couldn’t realize Silver’s feelings years before. He could have saved him, but he chose not to. After all, the father part of him could not help but say that he did not want the one who had actually grown for 24 years to have a good ending like the principles of fairy tales that he liked so much.

He could have done more, but now he was useless. The only thing he could actually do was to keep his body and his tomb intact.

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Years had passed since you met. From that moment on, you both had the confirmation of your doubts. Over time, during the most stormy nights, you could both witness some of your old life reorders. They weren’t uncommon, so you both preferred to sleep together.

The first time you dreamed of a memory of yourself, you cried and screamed all night, terrified that you had been through everything you had seen. You never thought you’d be raped by the man who claimed to be the only one who ever really loved you. You couldn’t feel any pain and you couldn’t see any scars, but every revelation of who you were was a stab in the heart.

You really went through so much?

Were you really that strong?

You never thought you had an indestructible mind, but all those sleepless nights spent in the arms of your knight were conclusive proof. Until recently, you never thought you could admire yourself, but all those visions of your endurance despite all the violence that had been carried out on you, despite all that life had been throwing up on you all along.. You were proud of yourself.

You were completely reborn. Like a phoenix.

"Hey, listen to me, you’re the strongest person I know. I know I can never feel or imagine what you’ve been through, but I know you’ve always been braver, more tenacious, the most indestructible person of everything and person ever created."

"Oh Silver… Thank you for being there for me- Thank you!" You screamed crying constantly sinking into the chest of your beloved. You felt protected, surrounded by the strong arms of your boyfriend.

"Oh- Silver, *sob* thank you- *sight* I l-love you.." You said opening in the chest of your beloved. You felt protected, you felt enveloped by the strong arms of your boyfriend. You could trust him. He was your only rock left where you could lean. Everything was jumping at you, making you feel like you were drowning, and he was that rock that could save your life. For him it could only be the opposite. You were his landmark, and he felt unworthy to be called one when you were the one who went all out.

'They complement each other perfectly… My son..'

He was trying to make you understand that he would stay with you, no matter what. He would always remain devoted to you. And if he had to die, so be it. He had already promised to protect you in the past, and he had not succeeded, but this time he will succeed.

"I swear, I will protect you," He said as a tear dripped from his cheek to your nightgown. This time he will not fail.

Silver, on the other hand, was much more closed about everything that had happened to him. He couldn’t believe he left you in the wolf’s lair without even caring. He didn’t believe that that was really him, he refused to even think that he would let you suffer without even blinking. He didn’t even want to blame the half dragon and the two minions- whose name you couldn’t remember.

He just blamed himself for not letting you stop meeting the lunatic who then kidnapped you, he should have done everything to prevent everything that happened from happening, and instead of warning you of the tendencies and thoughts he knew about, He had done absolutely nothing, indeed, ignoring even the fact that you were also friends in the first place. And he blamed himself and felt shameful just for falling in love with you while you were in a situation a thousand times more terrible than all those he had gone through, just adding more gasoline to the fire he had created. For him you were a model of life, an example to follow: your tenacity is the one that allowed you in the first place to never fall into provocations and persuasions, you have always remained faithful and firmly chained to your principles and your desires, resisting centuries and centuries in that place.

He knew he could never get to be like you, but in the end all he wanted to do with his life at this point was turn his whole life to your protection. He had failed once in more than one way, and this time, he was sure, that he would not make the same mistakes a second time. He didn’t know who or what he had decided to give him this new opportunity, and he was immensely grateful. Finally, with the wings you were given, you could leave everything behind and finally fly together.

He cried too, singing sad as a blue-chested nightingale.

This time he had finally had his happy ending, as in the fairy tales he loved to hear as a child. And you would be his princess, and he would be your devoted knight. Now, weaving your feathered tail with its azure, you spread your wings and flew together, beware only of the cold glow of the moon and your black and pink-haired repentant that cried salty tears as he watched you from his haunted dream.

Flying until the sun rises.

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A/N:What ya mean I'm in a madara mikejima brainrot for a while?

It seems that there's a wild spread (according to Madara) about you being hugged by an idol (Hiiro Amagi) out in the public and saying how they like you (you just help them out to get another job for his unit).

As well going out on a date with another idol (Niki Shiina, but you two just out to taste new food from the new store that just open a few days ago, he said he would pay for the meal-- a win win.) as well being seen holding hands another idol (rinne Amagi, he dragged you to play some crane game when you said you sick of your work), going to convention in disguise with yet another idol (Aira Shiratori, you two just happen to bump to each other in one and decide to buy idol merchandise together to get some whole sale for discounts), attending a charity work with another idol (Tatsumi Kazeheya, only because your the one who drive him to the location because you don't want to have the goods to be thrown around by his crazy reckless speed driving )

and ...other things in the list that would lead you to have a question --how the fuck does Madara know it when his in another country and be called names by him.

Madara: mama don't know his child is a whore. Going to different guys after another. You probably opening your leg to any good looking guys. Your mama is worried.

You just stared at the stalker. You pretend to clean your ears as if you don't hear him right. Currently your in your office, you were fixing it for the nth time but this mofo arrive and lock the door to tell you off, what you did for the pass few weeks.

MC: sorry what was that? I cannot hear a word of stalker, a trespassing self proclaimed childhood friend slash "MAMA" of mine. The sound of red alarming stating your watching me 24/7 when your supposed to be away is ringing in my head. I cannot hear you at all. My bad Madara Mikejima.

your sarcastic tone is clear to be heard by him and the fact you don't call him by the nickname he like being called made him think he did just hit a nerve.

Yet he don't seems apologetic even a bit as his fake smile continue to be pasted on his face, looming at you being feisty to your "MAMA". He let out a laugh as if toying with you yet again.

Madara: looking like a small feisty puppy growling to a lion. What a cute sight. But sadly mama don't like what you did. Mama gonna nag and punish you.

He intrude on your boundary much to your dismay as he hold both of your cheeks with his gloved hands as if looking at every details of your face before locking a deep eye contact with you don't dare break. You refuse to lost a staring contest with Madara!

MC: ... 😡

Madara: ... 🎶

You don't like how he is close to you, which made it seen as your about to close your drying eyes and lost the staring contest to this friend of yours. He hums a tone while he continues to make eye contact and still holding both of cheeks.

Madara: fuuuu

MC: !!!! NOOOOO

made a dirty mode by blowing to your eyes. you tearfully admit defeat as you close your eyes as a response. You want to rub your eyes but Madara still held your face in place.

MC: can you let go of me now?

You wonder if this mofo is done nagging you (but it's more of you being insult by him, buts normal Madara speech thing) and want to go back to work.

You really don't believe he would punish you for silly rumors when you and him aren't that in kind of relationship and your just going to his beat of pretending to be his child cause he is still a friend who like being called mama.

Madara squish your cheeks together as he give you a sweet fake-ass close eyes smile.

Madara: but mama still don't punish you. Especially when mama have to help you clean your mess.

He is abusing your cheeks while he tells you this. Ya want to sue but cannot do so. He have money and fame to save him.

MC: I don't even hear the rumors. Ya probably just send a spy on me or whatnot. Why would I let you punish me? Ya aren't my mom, my boyfriend or any of the category that I would let that autherity over me for punishment. >:(

You can't deal with Madara train of thoughts for too long as you are needed to do some producers things to do. Make some outfit and help with paper work. So you start telling him off what would make him piss or probably see sense on your words, but Madara just look down at you but seems bothered by your last sentence. But you aren't done yet .

MC: If ya are my boss eichi, I would not complain for salary being taken away. But ya aren't eichi. I'm going to ask my boss eichi to check how the security here actually... Let me just call eichi. --

before you can say another eichi to piss him off as he dislike that boss of yours. You thrown over his shoulder, he walk to the nearest chair after he lock the door. He seat then throw you on his lap. You where confuse what is happening but you Yelp in pain the very next moment.

*SMACK

MC: !!!??WHAT THE FU--

SMACK.

Madara: mind your language. :)

MC: !!?? STOKDKWNZIWPPP

*SMACK. SMACK.

MC: MADARA!! STOPPEBXOWBZ.

*SMACK

you cannot believe your being spank by this guy, it's not even the sensual kind of smack. It's full blown abuse! it's not painful to say. It's just embarrassing!!! Good thing your office is sound proof for a reason (you sing alone to yourself and refuse to let other hear it from the outside)

Madara: I'm mama. :) My child needs more discipline it seems.

MC: ya bastard! My mom won't slap my ass for punishment, she would go for a belt!! Or slipper.

You reasoned as you try to get off his lap. You refuse to be embarrassed by this guy even further. Your cheeks is beating the redness of hiiro hair at the moment.

Madara pause but he won't let you squirm away. He seems to think of your words before he slowly take his indoor slippers (you made everyone have slipper, ya refuse to have dirt from outside to your room) from the floor and you suddenly regret your words.

Madara: do you like being hit by slipper instead? As a proper mama. I would follow example of your mom.

MC: NAURR !!!

*SMACK

you squirm even more and tried to escape but you cannot escape your mama (for the record his only tapping the slipper, not causing pain just embarrassment like before).

You cannot even escape being seen from the vent by mayoi who just happen to pass by to get to another room.

Mayoi: ahh... Producer really have odd taste...

He watch a bit but he don't notice who the person yet as he cannot hear you from the vent.

He just you being smack in the ass by someone. But he meet green one of a certain self proclaimed rival of his, who realize his lurking in the vent. With his green glaring eyes yet smiling face.

Madara don't like how how his spying on you and him. You don't notice this as Madara still jest around with you while looking up.

Mayoi: HICCC ..

out of fear being look by a scary person, mayoi is quick to crawl away from the spot and swear to not say a word about what he saw to anyone. He would have a big scary guy that Is a mafia police of the idol world on his unit and him if he let the secret out!

Sensing Madara have taken his guard off you, you are quick to take advantage of the moment and slide off his lap and rolled away from him.

MC: I am calling eichi. And I'm not even joking. >:(((

You quick to dial eichi number as you learn your lesson from last time to not waste time as he can snatch your phone.

Madara cross his legs as he watch you. He isn't amuse but he would let you have your free will... For now.

Your able to call eichi but that emperor just laugh at you but you refuse to tell how your ass get smack. He seems to think your story are quite entertaining and ask you to tell him more if you are messing around with Madara again because it's a good laugh trip for him.

Also your paycheck is almost gone as he heard about the news (the info that Madara says) 'but it's a good thing you have a good MAMA who help you out' he quote before he end the call.

You do know Madara heard the call too. His humming and smile says it all.

Madara: ...🎶

You realize Madara did save you from being broke. And succumb to forgiving him for the slapping your ass. Your pride is a step away from your paycheck after all.

MC: IM SORRY MAMA. PLEASE FORGIVE MEEE. 😭

You hug his tight while he seat like a king. He seems very please by it. You want to slap Madara but you cannot. He save your paycheck.

Madara chuckle as he pulled you to his lap but not to punish you but to hug you with his arms around you and kiss your forehead. "Anything for my baby mc. 💕"

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