#naibjos

[levslittlegarden]

I made a DM x Mr Inference playlist, uhh mostly their dynamic vibes. They're my favorite ex lovers.

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Mercenary x Photographer

Naib x Joseph (NaibJos)

“One day, we will destroy each other...”

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“Mr.Inference, do you think this plan will work out? Like really really really work out?”, Lady Truth, Emma Woods, is really concerned about what Naib just told them to do.

Naib takes one more look at his plan, then talks in a calm manner, “It might not be the best plan, but it is our only plan.”

“Are you sure? This is a very high risk plan! Like, the riskest plan i’ve ever seen from you!”, Emma said with little hope of convincing Naib to change his mind.

Unfortunately, Naib already sets his mind, “Without taking risks, there is no way to take him down.”

Emma reads the plan once more time, and still can not stop doubting about it, “We might die before being able to bring him down with this plan.”

“That’s why i’m putting myself in danger. I know that snake the most. I will have a better chance to escape just in case.”

“But, isn’t your leg...”, Emma can’t help mentioning about it, but Naib interrupts her.

“Enough talking. Prepare yourself. We will execute this plan tomorrow.”

The plan is going smoothly, until thing happens.

“Oh look who it is, if it isn’t my dear Inference. How is your leg these days? I remember it has a deep cut the last time we met.” A voice appears from the blackness.

Naib decides to stay and stall them. “Truth! Run! I will hold them back!”

“But...”, Emma is hesitated to go.

“Go! Now!”, Naib shouts.

Emma has no choice but leaving Naib behind.

When there are only two of them left, the real fight begins.

“Once again, you come back to me, Inference. Or, should i say, Naib Subedar.”, D.M says in a sing-song voice.

“Joshep!”. Naib shows a clear disgust when he hears that. He wishes he could punch that smug face so hard that it will need surgery. 

“Shall we dance?”, Joshep takes out his trusted one-handed blade.

Naib takes out the sword in his cane, “Of fucking course!”

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“...but we can’t stop.”

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4:00A.M

[solncevorot]

I am yet again asking to look at my rare otp