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This is an OC × Ardyn Izunia/Lucis Caelum (aka KARDYN) short story. I'm somewhat rusty and new to Tumblr so please don't judge me.... This OC is named Katerina Irene Wolfe from another kingdom who is a healer! (She's mostly a part of a COMPLETELY different story I have in the works called Last Pegasus so bear with me!!!)
For context, she is a blonde young woman (20s) (she also has elf ears) who has a kind heart and healing magic. Her culture uses crystals for helping with magic within them and has magical tattoos that help with transformation stuff like in her case having dove-like wings for flight! We good...? We good! OK ONWARDS!!!!
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Fluff (Rotting teeth cotton candy kind) (NO NASTY 😠)
Warnings: none (maybe trauma bring up? Mostly star scourge stuff)
Topic: Katerina(OC) × Ardyn Izunia (KARDYN)
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A Healer's Touch
{Kat's pov}
It was like any normal day Eos. Waking up to the sound of people waking up for work or chatting the morning away. I stretch the sleep away as I got up to get ready. I look upon the large hotel room we shared with the prince and his friends. The large windows let the cool sea breezes blow from the Altissian bay, reminding me of home. With comfy clothes in hand, I put them on before going to walk by the docks. I left a note for my older sisters I'm going for a walk.
The city was winding every which way possible. Twists and turns lead me toward the fancier shopping districts of Altissia. The stores were filled with dresses, handbags, you name it! I didn't particularly enjoy the fancier stuff but it did give me the inspiration to make art!
I sat down in a more secluded area, the morning sun slowly finishing its peak of the morning hello. I pull out my sketchbook and began to draw whatever came to mind, losing myself to the world of imagination. After an hour of drawing a gust of wind picked up from one of the alleyways, it nearly blew my art supplies out of my lap! I caught my sketchbook but one of the pages cut my hand, right in the curve of the thumb and pointer finger. I reeled back and winced at the fresh cut. I mumbled curse words in my native tongue as I started to nibble on it.
"Now that's not a nice thing for a princess to say," A man's voice spoke up from my left. I quickly jumped a bit and turned to see Chancellor Ardyn leaning against a stone railing.
"A-Ardyn?!" I scrambled to fix my situation and set my things to the side, "H-How do you know Yoitzan?"
"A great chancellor is always prepared, even with something simple as a foreign language." he chimed as he sat beside me.
"It's amazing that you know it so fluently though," I smiled.
"When you get to my age, you'll understand, Dear Katerina." he lifted his hand to pull away a stray strand of my ponytail.
"I don't seem very off from your age though...or is the stench of darkness and daemons coming off of you saying other things?" I smirked as he admitted some sort of defeat.
"I can't hide from the well-trained senses of a healer such as yourself can I?"
"Tell me the truth...I can sense something or some things have happened" I stared up at his tall figure lounging next to me. He crossed his legs and began to ponder. He gave a soft sigh and looked toward me.
"Some things are better left unspoken for now," He held my hand with a distant demeanor, "My body does ache, and here I thought it would be a glorious morning to take a longer stroll."
I sighed and thought for a moment. He was the enemy here but I just can't shake the feeling that I knew him somehow. It bugged me to think this way. I wanted to help him. My Uncle always told me to follow what my heart felt right to do, to set free others' burdens.
"I...will help you...on ONE condition though!" I gripped his hand.
"I'm all ears, my dear." His velvet voice called.
"Can you help me find food...I don't have enough Gil!" I begged as my stomach growled soon after, "it takes a lot of energy to heal someone your stature and....condition"
He gave a soft chuckle, "then a small date it is, the fated day is only a few away hm?"
I blushed and reluctantly agree to the terms. I soon healed his aches the best I could with what energy I had beforehand. He got up and stretched his long limbs and his strong torso. I got up shakingly. I packed my backpack of my supplies and walked to a morning coffee shop that was open. I ordered what I wanted, A hot chocolate with mini marshmallows and peppermint flavoring with a few baked goods to snack on. We sat in a very secluded area away from the sun-kissed areas of Altissia. The crystal amethyst around my neck glowed with happiness from my small victory as I ate a Ulwatt berry yogurt pastry.
"Quite a sweet tooth...just like her..." he mumbled that last part.
My ears wiggled happily, "Y-Yeah...I tend to like the sweet side of things, sometimes sour too!" I sipped my drink.
I could tell he was observing me. I didn't care much for eyes prying on my every move. After all, I am the next in line for the Guardian of our kingdom, a symbol of freedom. My ears began to droop at the thought but then I felt his hands cupping my cheeks. He rose my ears up as his gaze on me seemed stern yet puzzled, almost confused or troubled.
After realizing this, my face burned bright red as did my ears. My crystal glowed bright purple. Then I saw a faint glow of a crystal under his ensemble. My eyes widened at the sight, HE HAD A FRIENDSHIP CRYSTAL?! No...or could it be...was he engaged? Married? No, he wouldn't be like this!! When I looked into his eyes, they had a soft feeling to them. I felt his aura. It was...pleading, crying out almost.
I felt his anxieties, sorrows, pain, everything...
"Ardyn?" I spoke up. He snapped out of his thoughts and began to become distant, angry with himself. Before he could slip his hands away, I grabbed them. With teary eyes, I healed what I could to ease his pains. Each passing second felt like a match was struck, burning my hands and arms. Then I felt light-headed. I collapsed into his arms.
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As I laid in slumber's sweet bliss, I could hear voices. Laughter. Their voices...familiar. I opened my eyes to see a field of wheat and wildflowers. In the middle was an old tree, under it were two people, a man and a woman. The woman saw me standing in the path.
"Layanna!! Come and rest! You've had a tiresome day!" The woman called out.
I hesitantly walked toward them. Once I got closer, I could recognize the two people in front of me. The woman looked like Lunafreya, she must be Aera the Oracle of legend. The man beside her...was Ardyn. He had longer hair and looked more youthful and bright.
"You and Ardyn did so well healing the needy, I wish I had your powers." Aera smiled.
"Oh don't be like that my dear," Ardyn chuckled, "You do magnificent work too, being the Oracle."
I smiled at the pair then flinched, I looked down at my hands. Black. They were stained like daemon skin. I collapsed to my knees.
"No...how..." I squeaked out as long silvery lavender hair fell to the ground. I was not me. I was my ancestor. My eyes began to sting with tears.
Soon two large hands covered my own. They were Ardyn's. I looked up at him and saw a troubled yet stoic look. Soon a bright amber light came from his hands.
A Healer's Touch...
"Ardyn... I'm sorry"
"No need to be sorry, it's our duty, our fate." He smiled as my hands were healed. He and Aera laid me down under the tree. My head in Ardyn's lap. I slowly drifted to sleep as my dream began to vanish.
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When I came to, my hands were slightly scarred like cat scratches. My body felt weak again. I looked up to see Ardyn, he was staring at my sketchbook. His gaze upon them was calm in a way. I soon realized my position, I was in his lap like in the dream. Was it a vision? A memory?
"Ardyn?" I quietly squeaked.
"You can give quite a fright, next time won't be as promising" He looked down at me, "but you do have a talent."
"My healing talent?" I rose up.
"Your artistry, it's unique and you just seem to doodle whatever you please" he smiled slightly.
"O-Oh that's hehe...thank you" I blushed lightly, fiddling with my hoodie sleeve.
"you definitely have a way to touch hearts without your healing, a blessing upon this old heart of mine"
I looked up at him and smiled. He handed my sketchbook back to me still open. It was to a portrait drawing of him when we first met back is Lestallum.
"Perhaps you'd like a practice model for your next one?" He smirked, "My face seems to have moved you so well and you might not get the chance after today."
"I'd love that very much," I smiled more as my ears wiggled a small bit. He posed simply next to me and I started drawing. Then an idea came to me. I started scribbling and drawing inspiration. Once I was finished was a portrait of what he used to look like in that vision.
"I'd say you have a healing touch as well, one that has helped me" I smiled.
He looked at the drawing in slight shock, the details were pretty precise of his younger self. He chuckled and pulled me close into a gentle embrace and placed a soft kiss upon my forehead. I gave a soft giggle in response and hugged him.
His existence, his presence, I knew now what he longed for. Someone to make him happy once again. Knowing what the others would say I made a promise to help both sides, not as just as a healer, but as a Guardian.
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The Taming of Man: chapter Seven - Dragon Shifting!Katsuki Bakugou x F!reader
Ok, ok, I know I said I don't normally write chapters this long, But the creative juices were flowing! Don't expect this all the time though, I'm only writing so much because you're so cute. much love, hope you enjoy this chapter, it's a doozey!
Words: 3,825
This is incredibly based on the song The Willow Maid by Erutan, I highly recommend giving it a listen for the best experience.
Warnings: Cursing, reader is She/Her and will be AFAB in later chapters, Katsuki is practically naked for a sec, reader has mommy issues, Kat is trying his best
"Turn around," Katsuki ordered, his face getting redder and redder as he realized his own nakedness. If he wanted to turn into a dragon, he'd have to take off the only shred of clothing he had left, and he sure as hell wasn't doing that in front of you.
You obliged him, sighing and facing the wall. "Take this too," he huffed, not giving you a singular second before the satchel he wore hit your back. "Hey," you shouted, kneeling and doing your best not to turn around, grabbing the satchel and holding it. The strap broke when Katsuki transformed last, so you had to just keep it under your arm.
The sounds you could hear from Katsuki were unfamiliar, like popping and glimmering and something else entirely. You could feel his presence grow larger, his form expanding. You turned around at the sound of giant feet planting on the ground, and what you saw...he was majestic.
His body took all available space, each ruby colored scale no doubt the size of your face, His piercing red eyes even more capturing as he glared down at you. His wings expanded outward, above the nearby buildings, albeit short ones...if you didn't know any better, you'd say he was showing off.
You stepped closer, you hand gingerly resting on his snake-like underbelly, looking up and squinting to see. You could stand on one of his big black claws no doubt, each of his scaled legs like the base of a tree trunk, his form solid and his stance proud.
He leaned downward, causing you to take several steps to the side so you wouldn't be crushed. His massive head nearly touched the ground, and he let out a low rumbling sound. He was telling you to get on.
Slowly and with a lot of struggle, you clambered up his side, situating yourself between a couple of the giant gold spikes that ran down his spine at an angle. As he sat back up and prepared for take off, you began to realize what exactly you were doing.
You've never ridden a dragon before, what if you fell? Katsuki wouldn't let you get hurt, you were sure of it. Shaking your head and taking a deep breath, you watched as his wings began to slowly flap, his body rising with each beat. You gripped onto one of the spikes, taking deep breaths to calm yourself. Wind was being generated all around you, your hair flying as he began to go up, and up, and up, and up.
You squeezed your eyes shut, bracing yourself, but when you opened your eyes after only a few seconds, you found that you were already far above the market. Everyone looked like ants from here, ants that were slowly disappearing into the horizon as you soared forward.
You could feel the wind in your hair, your eyes forced shut from the pressure, but you also felt weightless. Your anxiety subsided, left with the awe of being so high in the air. If there were clouds, you'd certainly be above them. You've never been this high in the air before, even when riding a Pegasus, nor have you moved so fast.
You could already see the palace ahead, and when you were able to see just past the wall surrounding it, you could feel Katsuki begin to descend.
He ended up veering to the right of the palace, landing around the area you came out of.
Of course, when you got off he made you turn around, poking you gently with his tail to remind you he'd be rather naked. You yet again obliged him, Listening to the sounds of his transformation, before you were graced with the sound of his voice.
"Give me my bag, It has that cloak in it," he ordered, his voice as gruff as ever.
You aimlessly tossed it behind your shoulder after taking your dress out of it, wanting to get him back for hitting you with it earlier, although from the sounds of it he caught the thing.
After the rustling of fabric, he told you you could turn around, and once again the cloak was wrapped around his waist.
He had you go through all the motions of sneaking into the palace grounds, although of course he made you go first up the wall, given his...current predicament.
Keeping you once again in Versengen's den, he left to get clothes. You took the opportunity to change back into your green dress, although you felt weirdly self conscious changing in front of the currently sleeping dragon.
Katsuki returned after about 10 minutes, wearing clothes nearly identical to the ones he had on before, and he seemed visibly disappointed for a second after seeing you out of that red dress. "What's even the point of buying you a dress if you're not going to wear it," he grumbled, pulling you out of the barn.
"Well, If I showed up back home wearing a brand new dress I think that'd raise suspicion," you laughed, watching Katsuki scan the area out of the barn before pulling you farther along. All this sneaking around and climbing and hiding was getting pretty repetitive.
Eventually, you reached the edges of the forest once more, and Katsuki wasted no time holding you by the shoulders like a shield. He hated how stupidly easy traversing the forest was for you, after all the time he spent dodging every danger it had.
The acrimony trees pressed their roots into the ground so you could make it through with no trouble, even going as far as to whip away the little pebbles you nearly trip on.
The trees in Eisen, densely packed and thick, separated for you, bending their trunks out of the way and allowing you to step through.
The trees in Schatz dropped their leaves behind you, showering you in golden flakes as you walked.
In Leben, vines extended towards you, offering you blooming flowers.
In Nebel, the little mushrooms glowed as you walked past, almost bending towards you...
Entering the center ring you knew so well, Katsuki released you and watched as you happily walked toward the giant tree trunk, standing atop it and stretching out towards the setting sun.
"Thanks for doing this for me, I had a lot of fun," you said, smiling as you watched him from afar. He didn't get any closer than the outskirts of the ring, he had to make the walk home and he didn't want to do more than he had to.
"Yeah yeah," he scoffed loudly, waving you off as you made your way to the water so you could go home. Going your separate ways, you couldn't help but feel giddy for next time.
When you got home, Ochako was there waiting for you, ready to help you get into bed. You greeted each other, and as she silently combed through your hair, she seemed to be thinking about something.
"What's the matter," you asked nervously, worried she might be on to you.
"Nothing," she said sweetly, bringing your hair into a loose braid. "It's just..."
"What," you asked softly, turning to face her after she finished. She sighed and looked to the side, closing her eyes. "Look, I don't know what you've been doing when you go out there, but...You seem happier. So whatever it is, keep doing it."
You were surprised, eyes wide and blinking. "Oh...well, uh...thank you." You smile at her, moving to your bed to lay down. "And for the love of god, don't tell me what it is, because I already know the queen won't approve," she sighs, meriting a laugh from you.
You settled into bed, and Ochako began to leave. You stared at the ceiling, pulling the covers to your chin. Did you really seem that much happier? Did he make you more happy...?
"Uhm, Ochako," you called out, your voice cracking.
"Yeah," she responded, turning to face you.
"Have you ever...liked a person? Like, really liked them?"
"I...can't say that I have," she admitted nervously, giving you an apologetic smile. "Why? Do you like someone," she asked quickly, her mood immediately lifting.
"N-no," you shot back, sitting upright with warm cheeks. If Katsuki were here he'd call you a shitty liar.
Ururaka sighed, giggling a little as she moved to leave again. "Well...If you did...I'm sure he'd be more than happy to have you."
"T-thank you," you mumbled, your heartbeat slowing as you calmed back down.
"Don't worry about it! I mean, with your status, any duke would jump at the chance," she laughed, leaving you with that as she shut the door.
right. You were supposed to like a duke, one of the many you met with. Your eyes hit the ceiling once more, brows furrowed as you blinked back a couple tears. What was wrong with you? You never cried, and all of a sudden you're crying about nothing?
So what if you couldn't be with Katsuki? So what if you had no say in your future? Tears kept spilling down your face, rolling onto your silken pillows and staining your cheeks in the process. Why can't you be happy with what you have, you're a princess, your life was handed to you on a silver platter...
You shouldn't yearn after something you can't have...and yet...
A life outside of this, a life with him...was it worth risking it for a chance?
Katsuki didn't make it home until late, like usual, but thankfully he didn't bump into anyone while traversing the halls of his palace. He really didn't feel like talking to extras. Making it to his bedroom, he immediately collapsed onto the bed, tired from the day he's had. Unfortunately for him, Kirishima poked his head through the door, looking at him with a giddy smile.
"What," Katsuki grumbled through gritted teeth, one arm behind his head with his eyes closed.
"C'monnnn dude, tell me about her!" Kirishima walked into the room quickly, shutting the door and practically flying over to Katsuki.
"Like I said, there's nothing to tell." Katsuki opened one eye, looking up at Kirishima while he stared him down.
He finally sighed, shaking his head and pouting. "Alright, I get it..."
Finally, he was going to leave.
"You're just grumpy because you can't pull her," Kirishima sighed, turning around and walking away so Katsuki couldn't see the shit eating grin on his face.
"Wha- Who said I can't," Katsuki shouted, sitting upright and staring daggers at Kiri. That really hit a nerve, not only because of his pride, but also because he was pretty sure he actually couldn't.
"You did, with you're eyes," Kirishima announced, being completely serious, as he turned back around to face him again.
"Shut up! If I wanted her I'd have her already, I'm the damn prince of the Dragonborne," Katsuki barked, moving to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Just 'cause you're a prince doesn't mean she likes you," Kirishima responded, sitting next to Katsuki.
Now all Kat could do was stutter and stumble, unable to come up with an argument. "W- uh- you-"
Alright, now it was time to actually help him out. With a sigh, Kirishima smiled kindly at Katsuki. "Listen, dude, whoever this girl is, she's important enough to you to fight for, so I say go for it!"
Katsuki looked to the floor, his jaw clenched. "...if I hypothetically had feelings for someone, how do I know?" Katsuki knows Kiri's been in love before, or at least liked a couple girls enough to pursue them.
"well..." Kirishima paused in thought, looking to the ceiling to try and give him an answer.
"For starters, your heart feels like it's gonna explode out of your chest, but like, in a good way..."
check.
"your hands get all sweaty..."
check.
"your always feel breathless, even if you can breath just fine..."
Fucking check.
"There's some other stuff, but it all depends on the person," Kiri finished, shrugging. From the look on Katsuki's face, his words rang true to him. "I'm goin' to bed," Katsuki announced suddenly.
"What about Pajamas," Kiri asked, given the fact Katsuki never changed out of his day clothes. "What about 'em? Just get the hell outa here," Katsuki grumbled, laying in bed and angrily pulling the blankets over himself.
With a chuckle, Kirishima got up and blew out all the candles, moving to the door and leaving him be.
Katsuki stared at his ceiling, intent on figuring this out. He liked you? Did he really...? He did. Good, got that out of the way. So, now what? Was he going to court you? Was he able to...
Of course he was! He was motherfucking Katsuki Bakugou, prince of the Dragonborne! He'd court the hell out of you, He'd court you so well you'll be weak in the knees! It was decided then. You won't know what hit you.
For the past two weeks, as in to say two weeks after going out to the market, you've noticed some weird things about Katsuki. First of all, He's started wearing more intense colors...if you could say that. His clothing, originally consisting of beiges and muted reds, now contained mainly black and deep, vibrant reds, not to mention his animal tooth necklace was now accompanied by golden rings and bangles.
He's also been bringing more things for lessons, like drac coins to teach you about his currency, little glass figurines to teach you about his culture's history with glassblowing, and different bits of jewelry with different gems inlaid to teach you about the stones' meaning historically. It was all interesting, and you appreciated his consideration when teaching you, but all this stuff was getting harder to hide when you went home.
Lastly, and this might be your imagination, but you swear his arm scales are turning a deeper orange and becoming more prominent.
Eventually, you just chalked it all up to the coming spring. Some animals changed their behaviors and appearances in the spring, and maybe Dragonborne were no different.
"Hey, you listening," Katsuki asked, his tone accusatory as he nudged your side.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, sorry." You were lost in thought about it, despite the fact it really wasn't that important.
"You beg me to teach you things and don't even listen when I do," he huffed, leaning back on the stump and looking up at the pale pink sky. An orange butterfly floated right past him, catching his attention and leading his gaze to you as it landed in your hair and sat like a broach.
You didn't lean back with him, but your gaze was locked on the clouds drifting past lazily, the sounds of the babbling brook filling your ears.
All Katsuki could look at right now was you. Why wouldn't you accept his advances? He was clearly flirting with you, doing practically everything necessary to signify he wanted you as his mate. He gave you treasures, he sat as close to you as possible, he wore more eye-catching things when he went to see you. Hell, he's been doing this so long even his body started reacting.
When dragons, usually male, want to begin looking for a mate, they intensify their colors and release pheromones. Once they find the mate they want, they bring said mate treasures, spent as much time around them as possible, and dance for them. Of course, this is all for full-blooded dragons, but some things remained for Dragonborne people.
Genetically, he's still wired to change colors and release pheromones when he's entered the mating stage, and he's been doing just that. What else did you want from him?! You should be love-drunk off of his pheromones, at the bare minimum. Did he need to dance for you? It wasn't something people did anymore, the kind of thing some geezer on life support would suggest, but maybe you were old fashioned.
"What's up with you," you asked him, this time it was your turn to be annoyed.
"Do you want me to dance," Katsuki asked gruffly, looking into your eyes with complete seriousness.
"Wh- huh," you asked, a smile on your face as you processed what he could possibly mean by that. "Why," you giggled.
"Well you don't like anything else I do," He grumbled, brows furrowing. How dare you laugh, he was trying to be sincere!
"What are you talking about right now," you asked, laughing even more. You were so confused, completely lost.
He sat straight up, scowling at you. "Don't pretend like you don't know, There's no way in hell you...don't...know..." He started, yelling before tapering into mumbling.
You don't know.
How could he be so dense? You weren't a Dragonborne, you probably had some other dumb mating ritual. He should have done some research on faerie mating.
"Know what? Katsuki, Just tell me what you want to tell-"
he grabbed your face in his hands, squishing your cheeks a little as he looked deep into your eyes. He wasn't going to let you get confused, he was going to make this loud and clear.
"I. Like. You."
You froze, lashes fluttering nearly as fast as your heart. Was he serious? No way, he couldn't be...
"Like...Like-like?" You said "like" too many times. You were just so nervous.
"Well...yeah..." he mumbled, his initial confidence and bravery dwindling as he became more and more aware of how ballsy this was. He quickly released your face, turning to stare at the water as his cheeks got redder by the second.
"Just forget about it, 's not that big of a deal, so go ahead and shut up already-"
Now it was your turn to interrupt him. you brought your hand to his cheek, gently turning him to face you as you leaned in close. Without skipping a beat, you pressed your lips to his, eyes squeezed shut from how embarrassed you made yourself. The kiss was sweet and chaste, his lips warm and ever so slightly chapped as he sat there frozen in shock.
Like hell he'd let you just kiss him like that, not without fighting back.
He brought one hand to your waist, the other to the back of your neck, pulling you into him as he took a sharp breath in from his nose to calm himself. He was practically vibrating with satisfaction, with happiness that you reciprocated his feelings. He spent all that time refusing to believe that he was admiring you, wishing that he could feel you closer, wanting more than anything to experience your affection, when he could have had all of that so much sooner.
You could feel him breath out against your face, the air hot, almost like steam. Every part of you was on fire, flames fueled by the raw passion Katsuki emitted from simply being. His hands, his lips, his lashes, all of them felt on your skin and all of them making you feel weak in the knees.
Slowly and reluctantly, the two of you pulled away. Katsuki could hear your heart pounding. You could feel the heat around Katsuki. All you did was stare at each other, his eyes slightly lidded and intense in every sense of the word.
you were the first to break the silence, swallowing deeply as you said, "I-I've never done that before." He could hear how shaky your voice was, it made him proud to know he had such an effect on you.
"M-me neither." Damn it. Stupid body, giving away how you made him feel, you weren't supposed to know you effected him that much too!
"Uh...for the record, I like-like you too," you laughed, trying to play off your nerves with a joke.
Katsuki smiled, snickering. You were so cute. He was glad he could say that now, without feeling delusional. "I can't believe I spent the last two weeks trying to court you when I coulda just told you," Katsuki groaned, shaking his head at his own idiocy.
"You've been trying to court me," you asked, astonished. Katsuki burst out laughing, and after lots of begging from you and the swallowing of his pride from him, he explained it all.
"Ohhhhh...that...makes a lot of sense," you giggled, the lingering high from that kiss making you feel bold enough to rest your head on his shoulder. He allowed it, inching his hand closer to yours until your pinkies touched. You smiled to yourself, looking up at the sky as you interlaced your fingers with his. The beautiful deep orange hue, transitioning into a dark blue as nightfall was encroaching-
crap.
You pulled away from Katsuki, standing straight up and causing him to give you a confused scowl.
"I gotta go," you announced, your voice thick with apology. "I'll come back tomorrow though, promise," you supplemented quickly, brows quirked as you looked to Katsuki for acceptance to these terms.
"Fine, yeah, don't get in trouble," he grumbled, looking away from you with pink cheeks.
You grabbed your stuff, cheekily giving him one final peck on the lips before you left. "Hey, get back here," Katsuki shouted, grabbing you by the arm as he stood. He took your chin in his fingers, kissing you again. "Can't have you giving more kisses than I do," he mumbled, releasing you.
You looked up at him, surprised at first, but gave him a love-struck smile. "That's fair," you giggled, waving him a quick goodbye as you hopped into the underwater portal. He watched as you left, a stoic expression on his face, but the second you left for good he let out a breath he had no idea he was holding. "Holy shit," he mused, practically clutching his chest.
You were practically glowing as you walked home, making your way through the forest and to the palace walls. "Katsuki Bakugou, prince of the Dragonborne, my boyfriend," you muttered to yourself, smiling as you skipped along. A little bunny hopped into your path, looking up at you with round black eyes, contrasting it's pure white fur.
"I have a boyfriend," you squealed to it blithely, picking it up and spinning it around, before releasing it to continue hopping.
You greeted everyone you saw sweetly as you walked through the palace back to your room, which was a surprising large amount considering the time. 10...15...20 people you saw in total as you walked to your room? Everyone seemed so busy, you wondered what it was for.
You walked into your room, bright and happy, before you saw your Mother sitting on your bed. The queen of the Fae. Her deep blue dress made her stand out in your room, the white and pastels paling even further in her presence. "(Y/N) dear, take a seat," she urged, patting the space next to her on your bed, her voice and smile sickeningly sweet. Your stomach twisted in knots, your demeanor wilting.
"Let's have a little chat."
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