#seriously my wrists are killing me agh

[synthshenanigans]

You Sound Like Louis Burdett is a banger song I wish it was real 💔 [looking at you spotify]

skeleton-less & textless versions ✨ wahoo ✨

[yelenasdiary]

Hi how about an enemy to lovers with Yelena were in their last mission they somehow get handcuffed to each other and until the team can get them off they are off duty and having to deal with eachother (their feelings)

Cuffin' Season

Pairing: Yelena Belova x GN! Reader

Summary: You and Yelena find yourselves in a situation neither of you want to be in

Angst, Fluff

Warnings: Language Warning | 1.8K

AC: Thank you for sending this! Sorry it took so long; please ignore the cringe title lmao! I hope you enjoy it! x

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” You groaned, throwing your head back against the wall. Yelena sighed heavily, for the last 20 minutes or so, the two of you have been trying to escape a from each other. Yelena still trying to wrap her head around how on earth the target tricked you both and was able to keep you both hostage, not the classic tried to a chair with duct tape across your lips. No, this was the worst kind of being kept hostage. 

“Stop tugging!” Yelena said, rolling her eyes. 

“Oh, I’m sorry, does that hurt? Is being tugged by the fucking wrist hurt the tough Russian spy?” You snapped in frustration. “You know, if it wasn’t for Natasha needing Kate, she’d be the one hand cuffed to you and I wouldn’t be sitting here wishing THEY WOULD KILL ME ALREADY!” You added, yelling out to your kidnappers. 

“They’re not going to kill us” Yelena said. 

“I wish they would!” 

“Alright, what the hell is your problem?” Yelena snapped, looking to you. “What do you mean? You’re the one with the problem” you argued. 

Yelena cocked a brow, “you think I’m the one with the problem? You’ve never liked me; you can’t even stand to be in the same room with me” she replied watching you try to squeeze your hand out of the handcuff. “Nope, that’s all you, spy! I’ve never been nothing by nice to you, but I guess you’re too high and mighty to see that and now thanks to you, we’re trapped and I’m probably going to die handcuffed to you”

“Thanks to me?” Yelena frowned, “do you hear yourself right now? You’re the one the fell for the damn trap. I followed you to stop you, don’t you remember that? Probably not because you can’t do any wrong!” She added causing you to stop your actions and look at her with anger in your eyes. 

“You want to do this now? Right now? Instead of trying to escape you want to play the damn blame game?!” 

“If the shoe fits, why not” Yelena spat. 

“Agh! You’re so unbearable! I can’t believe you think this is my fault! You’re the one who told me to go ahead, it’s like you knew this was going to happen” you argued. 

“I was talking to Kate! I had to wait for you to shut your pipe hole for a second so she could finish her sentence, I said “go ahead, Kate” Yelena corrected you, your mind having a small flash back to that moment. You were so annoyed that you had been paired with the one person who hated you the most that you when you heard her say ‘go ahead’ you took it as her giving you instructions. 

Silence fell, you rolled your eyes once more at the blonde before trying yet another pointless attempt to set yourself free. “Seriously, stop tugging!” Yelena tugged her left wrist, pulling your right wrist to her. 

“Ouch!” You groaned at the pain, before tugging back. Yelena took a deep breath to keep herself from exploding over your childlike behavior, the two of you hated being cuffed together, if anything, this was the most that the two of you had ever spoken to one another. When you first met Yelena, she gave you a similar vibe that Natasha did when you first met her, so you just assumed it would be a little bit of work to break the widow and the two of you would get along after but no, not Yelena. You’ve been on two other missions with her in the past, both missions went quick and rather smoothly but again, such little conversation was ever exchanged between you both. 

Outside of work, Yelena simply made it obvious to you that she wasn’t a fan of you. So naturally, you stopped trying to win the assassin over and found yourself giving her the same cold vibe she would give you. It made things harder given that you were both great friends of Kate’s and the poor archer hated seeing her two closest friends hating one another. But what you didn’t know was the little secret that Yelena had let slip to Kate one night after a few too many shots of Vodka. 

As time passed, you and Yelena sat in silence. Both of you quietly tried to work out a plan to get out of the situation you were in but neither of you wanted to bring your ideas to the table first. “If we work together, we can get out of here” Yelena says with a light sigh, breaking the silence. 

“What do you think I’ve tried to do this entire mission?” You replied, not trying to snap back at her but her comment slightly annoyed you. “You just hate working with me” you added. 

Yelena looked over at you, “how about once we get out of here, we never have to work together again” she says in a calm tone. 

“Perfect! Can’t wait” you gave her a fake smile before her eyes quickly turned to the banging sound of guns outside the door. The two of you instantly went into fight or flight, just waiting for whatever was going to happen come through that door. 

You let out a sigh of relief when you saw Natasha standing in the doorway with a cocked brow, Kate standing slightly behind her. “Well, don’t you two look cozy” Nat commented, earning herself a death stare from her sister. “Have you got the keys?” You asked, ignoring the comment from the older widow. 

“I’ll go find them” you heard Kate say before rushing off. Natasha stood still with a growing smirk as she looked at the two of you, “which one of you wants to tell me how this happened?” She asked before letting out a chuckle. 

“Shut up!” Yelena spat. 

----

Back at the compound, free from being cuffed to Yelena, you just sat down on the edge of your bed, letting out a heavy sigh as you rubbed the handcuff markings on your wrist. Your mind replaying everything that had happened on the mission, trying to work out if you were the one that put you and Yelena in that situation or if it was just a case of bad lucky. Did you the two of you let your hatred for one another get in the way of a mission or was it something much more than that? These thoughts circled your mind until you heard a knock at your bedroom door. 

You opened it only to see Yelena standing there, “can I help you?” You asked kindly although Yelena was the last person you wanted to see right now. 

“Can I come in?” She asked taking you by surprise. You nodded and opened the door wider for her to enter. She walked in and noticed the little things about your room layout, where your perfume sat on a shelf, how neatly your close were hanging in your opened closet, your favorite movie as a poster on one of the walls, all these little things she smiled softly to herself about. 

“If you’re come to give me a lecture about the mission, I won’t want to hear it” you said as you wandered over to your dresser to apply some cream to your hands and wrists. Yelena turned around to face you, “I didn’t come here to lecture you. I came here to tell you that I don’t hate you” she replied. You frowned slightly as you looked back at her, “you don’t?” You questioned. 

Yelena shook her head, “I’ve never hated you” 

“T-then why you act like you do?” 

Yelena took a deep breath and took a seat at the end of your bed, placing her hands in her lap before she looked up at you once more. “I told Kate what happened today, and she said it would be best if I just come clean to you” she started. 

“Clean to me?” You questioned. 

“I don’t hate you, in fact, it’s the opposite to hate” 

Her reply only added to your confusion, “so you what? Dislike me? Or is it you can tolerate me?” You asked. It was your words that quickly told Yelena that this wasn’t going how she thought it would and quickly tried to fix it before this would escalate into yet another argument. 

“Try, I have feelings for you” she replied, her eyes slightly dropping to your feet. Her confession took you back, not once did you ever think that Yelena’s behavior towards you was because she had possible feelings for you. “I know it’s probably not what you expected but putting Kate’s advice aside for a moment, after today and the way we talked to one another wasn’t okay. I didn’t know that’s how you felt until today. I didn’t think that I was giving you the impression that I hated you” she paused as you slowly rubbed the cream into your skin while listening to her continue. 

“I’ve never looked at somebody and have my heart skip a beat, I’ve never heard somebody talk to me and wish they would never stop, I’ve never had somebody smile at me and that make me nervous. I guess I was so cold to you because I didn’t know how to be around you so I guess I thought that if I was distant with you that I wouldn’t feel these things, but I spoke to Kate and she told me that what I feel is okay” she went on. 

You wandered over to her and sat beside her, “well, I can say I’m so glad that you came to me. I thought I was going mad” you looked to her, “you’re not the only one who has feelings in this” you added.

Yelena’s eyes lit up, “do you mean y-“ 

You nodded before she could finish her question, “I don’t like the saying ‘if they’re mean to you it’s because they like you’ but I guess it has some kind of truth” you added, making you both chuckle. Gently, you took Yelena’s left hand into yours, “we don’t have to act on these feelings if you don’t want too or not ready, I don’t ever want to push you” you assured her. 

“Being handcuffed to you has been the highlight of my week, I would like to explore these feelings more, but it needs to be slowly” Yelena replies. You couldn’t help but smile softly at her, “we have all the time in the world, there is no need to rush anything”

You noticed Yelena blush a little at your words and you swore, if you could, you’d kiss her right then and there but you wanted this to work and right now, you were finally able to see a side of Yelena you wish you saw sooner.

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[felix-lupin]

can you look at the replies of https://www.tumblr.com/echoesofaheart/752854200730501120/well-dont-you-want-to-have-a-purpose-in again i need someone to be abnormal with me. If you want

will do 🫡

"mind picking at his scabs to keep them new and fresh as if heart’s still messing with them and then watching them bleed. [it isn’t the same.] staring down at the bitemark ring he made around his wrist. [IT ISN’T THE SAME.]" <- mi kama nasa !!!!. agh. trying to futilely recreate the sensations but it isnt the same bc it isnt heart. he misses heart so much he misses the anachronisms he misses the small stolen moments he misses the fights he misses the violence he misses everything. he tries to recreate what he can but it is nothing but a pale imitation (kind of like heart is a pale imitation of what he used to be right now huh)

heartsoul relationship being so so sweet but its sweet like a fly to a flytrap, a moth to a porch lamp. it is the light in the dark it is the irresistible sweet scent meant to lure something in. it is light and it is sweet and it is going to kill them. cloying and toxic and irresistible. i am going to eat a pillow.

IM SO NORMAL. MI NASA ALA (POWE)

getting to that part about how Heart's happier than he's ever been adn its just like. agh. ow. "but he thought the anachronism solar eclipse mind games could go on forever. he thought it would be fine, and then it wasn’t. it’s his fault." <- mind realizing that you never know what you have until you lose it etc etc but no seriously oh my god. i feel like he regrets not pulling heart closer, now, always putting up those token protests, alongside not visiting him in apathy,,, like, [if i hadn't kept playing along with the mindgames, if i had pulled him closer, if i had made it explicit instead of plausibly deniable, would i have lost him like i did? would I still have him if only i hadnt been such a scared coward, if I had taken that step first, if I even let him do it?] etc. hes not doing great rn guys hes Not Having A Good Time.

[hanmaenthusiast]

Always and Forever

“I like the sound of that Angel.”

inui x f!reader

warnings - mdni🔞, praise, mutual pining?, sofa sex, oral (female receiving), cunnilingus, unprotected sex, riding, body worship, creampie, basically vanilla smut, slight fluff, profanity, use of pet names such as angel and darling, one mention of blood.

synopsis - you and Inui had been living together for a while, one night he comes home wounded after being attacked at work, you have no choice but to help him out in one way or another.

a/n - this is my first post on tumblr & first time attempting smut! apologies for any mistakes, i’m hoping to write more in the future & get better at it lol, anyway the lack of inui on this app is killing me >:(

wc - 2,950

It was late, much later than usual. Seishu still hadn’t come home considering his shift finishes around 4 on a Saturday, you kept your gaze on the clock which continued to tick past 7pm. You found yourself worrying again, worrying about all the possibilities that could’ve happened to him. I mean it was normal to be this concerned, especially since your long term roommate was an ex gang member.

Once again you started pacing around the room, fingers etching to send another distressing ‘where are you?’ or ‘tell me you’re not dead’ text. Seishu’s stern words replayed in your mind ‘Stop worrying about me Y/N, focus on yourself for once’ as you remembered his constant lectures.

Finally gathering yourself together, a set of keys jamming into the front door caught your attention. Sprinting down the stairs your eyes glued onto Inui’s figure as he stood slightly hunched with a prominent bloody gash on his forehead.

“Seishu what the fuck?” you exclaimed, almost passing out at the sight in front of you. It was like you had premonitions about this scenario only seconds before he made his apperance.

“Agh, not so loud, my head is sore.” he groaned, running a hand through his hair after locking the door behind him. He shuffled his way into the room latching onto your arm for support.

“I can quite well see that, sit down over there i’ll clean you up.” you helped him over to the dining table, placing him down onto one of the wooden seats.

Inui told you what happened, how he was suddenly attacked by a group of presumed male gang members at the motor shop unbeknownst to why it played out. Your gut tightened at the story, afraid of any future encounters with them.

“Jesus, they got you good huh. You have to be more aware from now on, where was Draken hm? You better tell him i’ll-“

“Y/N.” Seishu let out a low sigh, he cut you off before you could finish your sentence.

His gemlike pearls fixed onto yours, exchanging a sombre look. You could tell he didn’t need to hear your berating.

“Sorry.” you muttered continuing to clean up his wound.

Ever since you met Inui, you stuck together like glue both having similar interests and mutual acquaintances made it easier to find a blossoming friendship. Of course, you felt a little more than friends towards Inui continuously expressing your feelings from early on.

“Y’know you’re super cute Seishu-“ you tilted your head, hovering it above his “no wonder there’s tons of people feening over you, me included.” you added, tracing a finger over his scar as he lay his head on your lap.

“Yeah? Same goes for you Y/N.” he replied with his tone full of sarcasm, according to him you were making a joke.

This continued for months, constantly sharing flirty remarks but never pursuing one another. Some people had their suspicions, Draken especially, always assuming you’re both in a secret relationship.

“Oi, Seishu your girlfriend’s outside.” Draken nodded towards the entrance of the shop, wiping his hands clean with a rag.

Inui exhaled followed with a roll of his eyes. “She’s just a friend Ken, i’ve told you this multiple times.”

“Seriously just a friend? That mean i have a chance ‘nupi?” Draken giggled, elbowing his colleague in the arm.

“Don’t you dare even try it.” Seishu warned him.

“There, all cleaned up. There’s some leftovers in the fridge too if you’re hungry.” you declared, but before you could retreat back to the sofa, a soft hand grasped you wrist.

“Thank you, genuinely Y/N. I hope you know i’m grateful for everything you do.”

His glossy eyes stared into yours as his sincere words spilled from his mouth. Seishu’s gaze left you with butterflies, a feeling of comfort you would admit, it was odd to see him so thankful seeing as you should be considered a burden to him for how often you seek his safety.

“I know you are, buuut all that praise will have my ego inflating, on another note it was kinda hot seeing your face all bloody.” you laughed kissing above his wound gently before finding a seat on the sofa.

Moments later Inui joined you, resting his head on your shoulder making use of the rest of the couch as he sprawled out his legs. Once he was settled, you both shared a mutual silence watching the TV.

...11:04pm

Your narrowing eyes scanned over your phone, squinting at it’s bright screen shining into your pupils as you attempted to read the time. ‘Shit, must’ve fell asleep.’ you concluded, shifting your weight onto your elbow as you propped up.

You noticed the familiar blondie sleeping tirelessly beside you, an arm positioned lazily over of your waist. Seishu was sound asleep, or so you thought, his ruffled hair tickling your cheeks as you found yourself laying back down facing towards him.

“So precious.” you whispered, lifting your palm gently onto his face as your thumb rubbed slow circles against his pale skin. This was probably the closest you and Seishu had been, cuddled together, bodies attached to one another seeing as the sofa wasn’t roomy enough.

“That feels nice.” Seishu whispered, his soft spoken voice breaking the silence. He brought his hand to yours, placing it on top as he matched your movements, fingers delicately tracing your skin.

“Oh- uhm, well it looks like we fell asleep, i hope you feel somewhat better after having a nap.” you croaked, suddenly feeling the heat rush to your face from embarrassment. Before you lingered around any longer, you sat upright as your back faced Seishu’s figure “I’ll let you rest a little longer-“

“No, stay.” he grabbed your wrist once again, restricting you from fleeing the scene. “Please…for me?” he pleaded, one arm resting on top of his forehead as the other hand was still wrapped around your wrist.

You hesitated, only for a second until you shortly gave into his innocent eyes face paired with a soppy look. “Anything for you Seishu.” you lay back down, again facing towards him on your side.

“Perfect.” he muttered a breathy whisper, a small smile formed on his face along with his emerald eyes flexing a lustrous stare. A dainty finger of his trailed across your cheek moving a strand of hair from your face.

You couldn’t help but feel embarrassed again, almost tongue-tied especially in this situation. You and Seishu were admittedly always close but never this intimate.

Once again the atmosphere grew silent but before you could mutter a word, Seishu let out a sigh. “You’re…perfect.” Inui murmured, just loud enough for you to hear.

“Seishu…” a soft exhale escaped your lips.

Inui’s hand found it’s way to your chin, gently lifting it upwards so you were eye level to him. “Can i kiss you, Y/N?” his thumb swiped a slow stripe along your lower lip.

You nodded in reply, discreetly trying to hide your inner enthusiasm as you closed your eyes allowing Inui to take the lead. Seishu’s lips planted a longed for soft-lipped peck against yours, gradually finding motion as he continued kissing your lips.

The thumping of your heart increased, focusing only on the rhythm of how soft and velvety Seishu’s lips felt against your own. His a hand gripped your waist, pulling you closer against him without breaking contact.

Your free hand grasped his blonde locks, running your fingers messily through his hair. Your lips begun to plump, meshing together with Seishu’s perfectly as he slipped his needy tongue into your mouth.

“You- don’t know…how long i’ve- wanted this.” his voice muttered between kisses, claiming your lips after every word. You felt yourself grinding ever so slightly against Inui’s thigh, hoping to release the friction caused by his tongue senselessly invading the depths of your mouth.

Faint whimpers escaped your lips as you continued to slowly rock yourself against Inui’s lower half. “Seishu~“ you panted quietly “N-need more.” your hand balled up his shirt, gripping onto it for support.

Inui’s hand which recently held onto your waist found itself sneakily travelling under your cami, fingers fumbling with the clasp of your bra. He made quick work of removing your shirt slowly followed by slipping off your undergarment.

“God, you’re gorgeous Y/N. So fucking gorgeous.” he admitted, lips tracing along the outline of your jaw as his eyes glistened at the sight of your naked breasts exposed in front of him. “Prettiest tits ever.” His soft hands ghosting over your breasts, thumb and pointer finger capturing one of your hardened nubs beginning to knead the flesh of your mounds.

Seishu slowed his pace, a small string of saliva connected your lips as he broke the kiss. “Tell me what you need angel. Although i must say, the rutting against my leg isn’t very discreet darling.” he joked letting out a small chuckle, eyes glancing down to your clothed needy cunt.

“Want you to…“ you struggled to express your needs, unable to finish your sentence as you buried your face into his chest out of embarrassment. “Don’t go all shy on me now angel, use your words for me okay?” Seishu placed a hand over your tight shorts, pads of his fingers rubbing against your clothed pussy as moved them up and down ever so slightly.

“Ngh! Want more of that, please Seishu.” you choked, almost begging on your knees asking him to please your throbbing cunt. Seishu made quick work of removing your lower garments, pulling down your shorts as he was met with your drenched panties.

“Look at that mess darling, you got this wet just for me?” he caressed your face again, helping you lay underneath him as he moved further down to your lower area, delicately peppering kisses along your stomach.

Inui’s hot breath fanned lightly over your clit “May i?” he questioned. “Yes Seishu.” you replied almost immediately, lifting your hips a little higher to allow easier access to your heat.

Inui’s hands spread your things, gripping onto them for support. His tongue licked a stripe between your folds, coating your cunt with his spit. “Mhm, just how i imagined.” Seishu continued to speak careless whispers into your cunt, his tongue twirling it’s way onto your throbbing clit ultimately forcing you to grind your hips on his face.

His tongue toyed with your bud, circling hearts as he pleasured your arousal. Inui slipped a finger into your entrance, slowly pushing it further before adding a second finger in to accommodate it. “Seishu! Fuck!” you cried out, moaning into you palm.

“Let me hear that voice of yours Y/N.” Inui encouraged you, his eyes staring from above your seeping cunt fingers pumping into you at an increasing speed. “Ngh! Seishu- i’m close!” your hand pushing his head further into your pussy.

Inui’s fingers padded against your sweet spot, curling in motion as he pumped them in and out of your cunt. His tongue continued licking your throbbing clit sucking onto it simultaneously. “Fuck, Y/N, gonna make me cum from that look on your face.” he moaned, fingers scissoring into you faster.

“Fuck~ Seishu- i’m-“ you were cut off by your own moans, legs shaking from the sudden orgasm as your wet slick spilled from your entrance. “Good girl.” Inui let out a hoarse whisper as he pulled his fingers out which glistened in the dim light covered from the tip of his finger to his knuckles in your own cum.

Inui stuck his digits into his mouth, sucking off every last drop of you. “You did so well for me angel, i’ve waited so long for this exact moment.” he exclaimed, hovering above your face before kissing you on the lips again.

“Seishu…i need more of you, right now.” you demanded, a hand palming the tent growing in his pants. Seishu picked you up, resulting in you straddling his lap on the sofa as he sat beneath you. You lifted your hips before quickly pulling down his shorts letting his cock immediately spring free.

Your eyes grew wide. You never expected Seishu to have such a pretty cock, nevermind larger than you’d have imagined. “Like what you see? Seem’s like you underestimated me darling.” he caressed your waist “Lift yourself up for a sec.” as he tapped the outer side of your thigh.

“Wait- wait…i’m on birth control.” you mentioned stopping Inui from getting a condom from the drawers. “You sure about this?” he smirked somewhat enjoying the fact he gets to fuck you raw the first time.

You nodded again, his tip begun toying against your wet folds before casually slipping the head into your dripping entrance. “Agh~ Fuck Seishu!” you let out a breathy moan, eventually taking the full length of his cock. “So tight, ngh- oh fuck.” Inui spoke, guttural whimpers releasing from the depths of his throat as he buried himself deep inside your cunt.

His hands gripped your ass, kneading the soft flesh as he pulled you gently down onto him. You both adjusted to the position, flashing Seishu a look of encouragement as he slowly started to bounce you on his cock, his hips slightly lifting along with yours.

“You like that yeah? Look at those pretty tits.” he mewled as he buried his face onto one of your exposed breasts, tongue ravaging your perky nipples. “Faster- please.” your hand finding its way to the back of his neck.

Inui bucked his hips into you, bouncing you faster onto his rock hard cock. The smacks of your ass echoed throughout the room as they collided with Seishu’s thighs, your tits bouncing along with every movement as Inui pounded further into your cunt. He quickened his pace again, this time you begun grinding faster matching with his speed in which your legs almost turned to jelly from the fastened movements.

“G’na cum so quick baby~.” you whined, dragging out his pet name whilst throwing your head back as he plowed into your pussy. The adrenaline mixed with arousal was too much, your eyes beginning to roll back from the way Seishu’s tip prodded against your g-spot like he was a miner digging for gold.

Seishu kept a firm grip on your ass, still pounding into you as he continued sucking on your tits giving each one equal attention. “Need- agh- your cum on my cock darling.” manoeuvring his hand to your pulsating clit as he thumbed your nub generously. “Yes ngh~ want you so bad Seishu, want your cum inside me.” you choked out, drawing out your moans from the stimulation his cock was causing as he abused your sex.

Inui flipped you over, cock still fucking your tight cunt as you lay on your back, legs wrapping around his waist. “I’ll fuckin’ give it to you Angel, fill- agh- you up with my cum real good.” he cooed, voice almost gravelly from his own moaning.

He smacked his hips against your ass, cock slipping from your hole a few times. “Wettest cunt I've had.” Inui quipped. “The only cunt you’ll ever have from now.” you sent another remark back. 

“I like the sound of that Angel.”

His fingers padded against your clit, vigorously rubbing against it paying close attention to the nub. “Shit- g’na cum gorgeous.” Inui let out another guttural moan “Let’s- cum together.” he ordered you, quickly intertwining your fingers with his as he took your hand. 

Seishu somehow gathered his stamina letting out a few final hard thrusts along with you bucking into him, your walls gradually spasming around his cock. “Agh- Fuck~” you��simultaneously croaked, Inui came inside your cunt. Your wet slick spilled all over his cock along with your insides overflowing with Seishu’s seed.

A slow and steady pace allowed you to both ride out your highs, Seishu caressed your cheek removing your hair stuck to your face. “My god you’re gorgeous Y/N.” he pulled himself out, the mess inside leisurely spilling from your entrance.

“Hold on Angel, I'll clean you up.” Seishu grabbed a rag from the washroom, helping you gently as he tided the mess. He came back in his nightwear, seemingly grabbed a shirt that was his which he placed over your head, covering your exposed body just before he lay beside you on the sofa. 

Inui held you tight against him, wrapping his arms around your figure. He knew how to make you feel safe and extremely comfortable, only two of the things on your never ending list of praise for him.

After a short lived moment of silence, you exhaled out a tired sigh “Seishu...I think I lo-”

“I love you, Y/N.” 

You jolted. Almost speechless at his sudden confession, dumbfounded even, burying your face away from his vision once again “No fair, I was gonna say it first.” you complained, lightly pushing his chest. “I wanted to be the first to say it-” he reassured your complaints “I was just looking for the right time.”

“Crazy how it was after you fucked me, eh?” shooting a cheeky wink towards his face. “Yeah right it was a spur of the moment, you were about to say it too.” he spoke in defence, giving you a kiss on the forehead as an apology.

“Not sure why I waited so long, I guess I was just afraid of hurting you.” his answer was sincere, stroking your hair tenderly “I really do love you Y/N-”

“Not to mention how my head no longer hurts, all thanks to you.” Inui gloated.

You sighed, probably in relief after realising the love you shared for him wasn't just some one sided waste for all these years. “I love you too Seishu-” you replied.

“...always and forever.”

[danganronpasurvivoraskblog]

Railroad Wrath.

*SCREEE!*

*Byakuya, riding in a high speed car with Makoto, drives quickly down the highway and catches up with the steam train. 

That’s the one they’re on! It’s where the signal is coming from!

Look!

*Byakuya points to the rear of the train.

GUYS!

HINA!

Oh thank god! She’s alright!

Yes, but...where’s Kyoko?

She’s still gotta be on that train. Quick! Speed up!

What do you intend to do?

Just trust me on this one! Stop here!

*Byakuya drives and gets ahead of the train, right where there’s a turning in the highway and the tracks.

Perfect!

Seriously, what are you-MAKOTO!?

*Byakuya panics as Makoto suddenly takes a run up and goes to leap off the side of the cliff.

I’m gonna stop this train!

*He leaps off and crashes on top of the carriage. The people inside said carriage panic as they hear him rolling on top of it.

OOF! OUGH! AACK! NGH!

*He recovers quickly, and then clambers down.

Sorry! Sorry! Excuse me! Coming through! Here to help!

*He frantically mumbles as he brushes past the people.

(Kyoko must be further ahead. That or she’s behind me.)

*BANG!* *BANG!* *BOOM!*

(Ok! No! She’s definitely ahead of me!)

Everyone! Make your way to the far back of the train! Cram yourself in as much as possible!

*Panicking from the sound of the gunshots and explosions, as well as Makoto’s sudden entrance, the passengers do as they’re instructed.

*BOOM!*

*Pant!* *Pant!* GET OUT OF MY WAY!

*Celeste, still securing the bleeding Narumi, bursts through the carriages. The people inside cower as she starts shooting beams towards them.

Everyone! Get under your seats!

*BANG!*

NGH!

*THUNK! THUNK!*

*Kyoko bursts into the carriage and fires a few bullets at Celeste when she shouts this to everyone. Celeste holds up her gauntleted hand and blocks the bullets.

*POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!* *POW!*

NGGH!

*The passengers near the back of the carriage scream their lungs out when Celeste suddenly goes trigger happy with the repulsor cannon. Kyoko ducks and dives behind the train seats to avoid the beams.

NNGUUUGH!

!?

(I see...Osone’s used to firing that weapon...and even if she is a child, her arm muscles are probably pretty strong enough to withstand the recoil of the beam...)

(But Celeste hasn’t used this before and her body isn’t used to it. If she keeps firing at me, she’s going to break her wrist eventually...)

(Perfect...)

Tae...ko...!

Just shut up!

!?

*With Kyoko at the other end of the carriage, Celeste uses this opportunity to rush into the next carriage over. Kyoko jumps out of hiding and follows her.

Come here!

Civilian: Whaa-!? AAGH!

*BOOOM!*

!!!??

*The civilians in the next carriage are also cowering in fear of the noises and chaos, especially when Celeste and Narumi burst in. As Kyoko runs through the doorway, Celeste suddenly grabs one of the innocent civilians and blasts him straight at her. The civilian is immediately killed on impact.

*POW!* POW!*

Ngh! How dare you! That man had nothing to do with this!

They have everything to do with this now! I’ll kill every last person on this train before I let you take me!

*POW!* *POW!* *POW!*

*Celeste fires more beams at Kyoko, who grabs the mans corpse and ducks out of the way of fire.

(Fortunately for you, I don’t particularly have time to take hostages.)

Everyone! Get to the back of the train!

*As Celeste rushes into the next carriage, Kyoko shouts this. The civilians waste no time in making their escape.

OOF! H-H-Hey! ACK! S-Sorry!

*Makoto, having now caught up to the noises, gets caught in a stampede of panicking people, having to force his way past them.

*pant!* *pant!* AGH!

...!

*To Celeste’s shock and horror, the next carriage happens to be the last one. She presses herself and Narumi back against the wall as Kyoko approaches her.

End of the line Celeste. Take off the gauntlet and put your hands up.

*Celeste raises her hand and aims at Kyoko. Her wrist is trembling.

I wouldn’t do that if I were you. I can already picture the state of your arm underneath that glove.

From the way that your arm is moving, I think the rebound from the laser has broken your wrist, hasn’t it?

You think that’s gonna stop me bitch? You should be afraid of what I can do with this thing...

Let me ask you...Are you afraid of death?

Have I ever looked like the kind of person who’s been afraid to die?

I don’t want to die of course, but that’s only because I still have things to do.

...Well...we’re the same in that regard...

Before you brought me back, I died before I had the chance to achieve my life of luxury. I’m afraid to die, simply because I know if I do, I’ll lose that chance forever.

Then you shouldn’t have been so gung ho and betrayed us. We would have protected you.

Oh please...Protect me at the cost of what? Denying me my vision?

*Celeste, exhausted, forces herself to stand upright.

And by the way...Kyoko...When I asked you if you were afraid of death...

*She shifts her hand...

I wasn’t referring to your own life.

...?

*POW!*

!!?

!!!!??

!!!!!!?????

AAAGH!

*Kyoko is shocked and horrified as suddenly, Celeste fires a blast that flies past her! Makoto rushes into the carriage, and the blast hits him dead in the shoulder, blowing off a part of his arm! 

*BANG!* *BANG!* *BANG!* *BANG!*

EGH!

*Enraged and furious over the scene, Kyoko unloads rounds from her gun straight towards Celeste. Celeste fires back, despite her wrist being well and truly screwed. 

Quick...! Go...through the roof...!

!!?

*POW!*

*With everything to lose, Celeste goes with Narumi’s suggestion. With some quick instructions, she blasts a hole through the roof of the carriage and propels herself through it.

!!!??

*Kyoko drops the pursuit for a quick moment, rushing to check on Makoto.

Are you ok!?

Forget about me! Just get after her!

But-

I’ll be ok!

...!

*Still worried, but honoring his wishes, Kyoko pats Makoto affectionately and then gives chase to Celeste.

Dammit...!

*Using the rest of his strength and doing his best to ignore his wound, Makoto gets up and makes his way to the front of the carriage, going to stop the train.

*huff!* *puff!*

*BANG!*

ACK!

*Crawling on top of the train, Celeste actually gets ready to jump off with Narumi and make her escape, but before she can get very far, Kyoko leaps out of the hole and fires a bullet into her ankle.

Hrrgh!

*WHAM!*

BUUGH!

*THUD!* *SLAM!*

*SPLUTTER!* *VOMIT!*

*As Celeste loses her balance on top of the speeding train, Kyoko takes a run up and kicks her straight in the jaw. She pulls her up to her feet, gives her a strong hook around the face and a massive blow to the gut.

Hhhngh! GAAGH!

!!!??

*She grabs Celeste by her clothes, smashes her round the face and kicks her dead in the chest. Celeste takes a tumble and her face smashes against the funnel of the steam train.

Nuugh...uuuugh...!

*\While they’re exasperated and in pain, Kyoko grabs Celeste and Narumi, and suddenly notices the train coming to a halt?

...?

...!

...

*She sees Makoto through the window of the engine below her, having hit the brakes on the train. She also notices Byakuya pull up on the highway. She speaks into her radio.

Mission accomplished! I’ve secured both Celeste and Osone.

Heheh...

???: Heheheheheheeeeh...

!!?

!!?

*All of a sudden, the sound of an unfamiliar, malicious laughter sounds throughout the silence of the night 

???: KEEHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

!!!!?? KYOKO!

!!!?

AAAAHAAHAHAHAHAAA!!

*SLAM!*

*Completely out of nowhere, someone else jumps in and brings a steel axe down upon Kyoko, which she thankfully dodges.

HUGH!

!!!??

*What isn’t so unfortunate though, is no sooner does the axe miss, but the same character yanks a knife out of their cardigan and thrusts it straight into the detective’s abdomen!

NO!

!!? Y-You’re...!

Who...the hell are you...?

I’ll give you the introductions later. For now, just know that I’m an ally.

And that I’ve brought a gift.

Huh!?

*Byakuya suddenly hears the noises of an approaching helicopter, and sure enough, a chopper suddenly flies around the cliff, with an unrecognizable pilot inside.

...

...!?

*She approaches Kyoko, writhing around and clutching her wound.

*WHAM!*

!!!!!???

NOOOO!!

*SMAASSH!*

!!!?

!!!!

*She delivers a strong kick to the injured detective, and sends her hurtling off the train and almost down the cliff. With quick thinking, Makoto smashes through the window of the steam engine and grabs her hand. Unfortunately, with his still heavily wounded shoulder, he has to hold onto the engine and support both himself and his wife.

*BANG!* *BANG!* *BANG!*

Come on! Let’s go! We haven’t got all day!

UUGH!

*She fires bullets at Byakuya to keep him distracted, then ties both Narumi and Celeste to a ladder that descends down from the chopper.

I see dealing with you guys being pretty fun~ Try not to die TOO soon, m’kay?

!!!??

*With nothing else to say, the ladder pulls the enemies up, and inside the chopper. Byakuya fires bullets from his pistol at it as he flies away, but is unsuccessful in downing it!

NGGGH!

Makoto! Just drop me! You’ll fall too!

No! Fucking! WAY! GGAAAAGGHH!!

*With all that remains of his strength in his battered and bleeding body...Makoto does what he can to support his and Kyoko’s weight...But then...

!!!!!??

!!!!!??

*He loses his grip...and they fall...

[darksaiyangoku]

Devils of Remnant Chapter 1- Rebellion

Rain fell heavily around the ruins of what was left of Beacon. Facing each other were two girls, one with a black jacket and red hoodie, the other with a blue jacket and white dress. Blue eyes met silver and both gripped their weapons tight.

Weiss: So it's come to this.

Ruby: I guess so.

Thunder cracked the air.

Ruby: *draws her sword* It's over, Weiss. I will stop you... even if that means I have to kill you.

Weiss: *scoffs* If you really have the intent to kill me, you would've done it by now. *draws katana* Face it, Ruby, I'm always going to be one step ahead of you.

With great speed, the two charged at each other. This was it. Their final clash.

—2 Years Ago, Redgrave City—

The Black Bear Club of Redgrave City was notorious for being host to many of Vale's lowest of the low. Gangsters, drug dealers and, if rumours were to be believed, demons. Sitting at the bar was Ruby Rose, tapping her fingers to the beat of Red Like Roses. Hei Xiong, known as “Junior” to his friends, was on bartender duty tonight. Ruby smiled as soon as her drink was served.

Junior: It's on the house, Rubes. *two-finger salute*

Ruby: Thanks, Junior. *drinks lemonade*

???: Is that lemonade on the rocks or neat?

Ruby turned her head to find a boy sitting next her. He had golden blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He wore casual clothing; a yellow hoodie with a black shirt underneath, blue jeans and white shoes.

Ruby: *deadpans* Very funny.

???: Okay, that was mean. Sorry. *chuckles*

Ruby: It’s okay. *chuckles back*

???: I’m Jaune. Jaune Arc. Short, sweet and rolls of the tongue.

Ruby: *smiles* I’m Ruby. Ruby Rose.

Jaune: *smiles back* That's a pretty nice name.

Ruby: *blushes* Um... well...

Jaune: *blinks* What? Did I say something wrong?

Ruby: N-No! No, it's just that... hehe, no one's really said that about my name before is all.

Jaune: Well I guess there's a first time for everything. *smiles*

Ruby: *giggles*

Jaune: So, Ruby, what’s a girl like you doing in a dingy place like this?

Junior: Hey!

Ruby: Long story short, I really needed to get out of the house. My sister and brother have been working me stiff all year. *groans*

Jaune: *low whistle* I guess training with Devil Hunters isn't as easy as everyone says.

The way Jaune said 'Devil Hunters' caused Ruby to nearly jump out of her seat.

Ruby: D-Devil Hunter? Whaaat? No. *nervous laughter* W-What makes you think I'm a Devil Hunter?

Jaune: Oh come on, I can tell by the type of guns you're carrying.

Ruby stared blankly. On her hips were two M1911 handguns, one black and one red. Her foot shook on the stool as she tried to think of a way to divert him.

Ruby: Well... lots of people carry guns here. That's not enough to prove that I'm a Devil Hunter.

Jaune: *nods* That's a good point. However, the same can't be said about the sword hanging from your waist.

Ruby: ...damn it.

Jaune: *snorting laughter* You know, if you're trying to hide that you're a Hunter, you're doing a very good job.

Ruby: *pouts* Hmph!!!

Just then, Ruby and Jaune’s chat was cut short by a group of four guys. One had long, blue hair and wore a grey suit, the other wore a green vest with a light green mohawk, the third wore a brown t-shirt and had brown hair and finally there was the burly lad, with ginger hair and wearing a grey shirt that the logo of a golden cardinal bird. Their names were Russel Thrush, Sky Lark, Dove Bronzewing and their leader, Cardin Winchester.

Cardin: Why hello there, hot stuff. *winks at Ruby*

Ruby: Um... can I help you?

Cardin: How about you and I head over to the dance floor?

Ruby: *ponders* Hmmm... a tempting offer but I think I’ll stick with Jaune over here.

Jaune: *waves* Hello.

Cardin: *sneers* Really? This guy? Come on, he’s a total dork. You need a real man, like me.

Ruby: I happen to like dorks, thank you very much.

Cardin: Ugh, quit playing hard to get! *grabs Ruby’s wrist*

Ruby: Agh! Let me go!

Jaune: Hey, get off of her!

Sky: *pushes Jaune*

Jaune: Agh!

Russel: What the boss says, goes. *kicks Jaune*

Jaune: *coughs in pain*

Ruby: Leave him alone!

Cardin: Oh we will, as soon as you give me my dance.

Ruby: *grunts* If you don’t let me go, you’re gonna be sorry!

Cardin: *grips tighter*

Ruby: *smirks* Okay… you asked for it.

Using her free hand, she reached to her hip and pulled out one of her handguns. Before Cardin could react, Ruby shot him in the shoulder. Black blood leaked from the wound. The blood of demons. The sound of gunfire caused the people at the club to panic and they scrambled towards the exit. Cardin’s eyes turned red and his teeth became fangs.

Ruby: If you’re gonna disguise yourself as a human, you gotta be a little more convincing than that.

Cardin: *snarls* You bitch! I’ll you apart!!!

Surrounded by black smoke, Cardin transformed into his true self; a lanky wolf-like demon with black fur, white fangs and a skull-like mask. His entourage followed suit, transforming into demons too. Baring their sharp claws, they lunged towards Ruby. However, she was far too quick and zipped away just in time. From the back of her waist, she pulled out her sword. It was a beautiful silver blade with skull crossguard.

Ruby: Time for some Rebellion!

Ruby charged forward and sliced Sky and Dove's arms clean off. They roared in pain. Russel, meanwhile, tried to attack from behind, only to have Rebellion pierce his chest. Reaching for her other gun, Ruby pointed them at Sky and Dove.

Ruby: Say cheese!

With two shots, they fell to the floor like ragdolls and crumbled to ash. Cardin looked in shock as his friends were slaughtered. Ruby aimed her guns at him and gave him a deadly smile before delivering the final shot to his head. Jaune stared at her, baffled and impressed at what happened.

Ruby: *scratches her head* Maybe I went a little overboard.

Jaune: Are you kidding? That was incredible!! I-I've heard about the work of Hunters but to actually see it? Wow!!!

Ruby: *blushes* Stop, it was nothing. *scroll beeps* Aw no! I’m late. S-Sorry Jaune, I gotta get going. I'll see you around.

Jaune: Actually, you won't. I'm only visiting Vale.

Ruby: *frowns* O-Oh.

Jaune: B-But if you want, I can give you my number.

Ruby: Oh yeah! Sure!

After exchanging numbers, both of them parted ways with big smiles on their faces. Meanwhile, watching from the sides, was a blonde girl, Yang Xiao Long. From her pocket, she pulled out a picture of a white, armoured figure carrying a blood red sword. She stared at it and gave a small smile.

Yang: Ruby.

* * *

Ruby ran through the streets until the reached Schnee Manor, her home. Standing in front of the door was her older sister, Weiss and she didn’t look happy.

Weiss: Where have you been?

Ruby: U-Um, nowhere? *innocent smile*

Weiss: Don’t try to act like the cute sister to fool me, I know you were out.

Ruby: W-Well so what if I was? There’s nothing wrong with having a bit of fun!

Weiss: Did you forget that you're training to be a Hunter? Beacon Academy isn’t your standard school, you’re fighting demons to protect the world! Start taking this seriously!

Ruby: I do take this seriously, Weiss. I've been taking it seriously for years!

Weiss: You’re certainly not acting like it. Your reckless actions are going to come back and bite you in the ass one day.

Ruby: *sigh* Fine. I’m going to bed. *walks inside*.

From the side was the family butler, Klein.

Klein: Weiss, don't you think you're being a bit too hard on her? She's only 16 after all.

Weiss: True, but she shouldn't be wasting her time on meaningless things like going out. She has great potential. Winter saw that the day we found her and we are this close to bringing it out.

Klein: I understand, but one day off can't hurt surely? You've witnessed her talents and she's maintained it consistently.

Weiss: *sighs* I suppose. I guess I'll talk to her tomorrow. Good night, Klein.

Klein: Goodnight, Weiss.

* * *

The next day, Ruby was woken up by the loud racket of the front door. Stumbling downstairs, she opened the door, only to find no one there. On the porch was a letter wrapped in an silver envelope with her name written on it. Confused, she opened it and read the contents. Her eyes grew wide and she let out a loud scream of joy, waking up her brother, Whitley.

Whitley: Jeez, do you have to be so loud in the...

Ruby: *beaming*

Whitley: ...morning? Why are you smiling like that?

Ruby: I'm going to Beacon!!!!!

[vemuabhi]

The New Year Special Chapter

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! 

ITS NEW YEAR ACCORDING TO MY TIME (IST)

Please take this long Chapter as a gift this new year everyone!

Pairing : Sanji X Reader

Word count : 7.4K (I know its long, sorry)

Summary : Reader, a member of Kidd pirates, when drunk meets Sanji of Straw hats and develops a crush instantly. They both drink together and thought of meeting the next day to go on a date. But Sanji forgets what ever happened between him and reader. Meanwhile Kidd and Luffy have a quarrel. What would happen next?

Warnings : Mention of alcohol, Angst, Long story, tried to make it gender neutral but it’s not so good, sorry for any mistakes.

Tagging : @yuiroha164​ @vangooh-works​ @sanjis-simp​

again sorry for tagging without permission. just ignore this if you want.

Happy New Year

We docked on an island one evening. Our captain Eustass Kidd as usual wanted to go to the bar as soon as we docked. We followed our captain into the bar and soon started to drink. My idiot best friend Heat and I were talking as our captain was picking a fight and killer was trying to stop him. The crew was having a lot of fun. Being a member of the Kidd pirates wasn’t easy but our captain, known for his ruthless nature, really cared for us, his crew very much.

It’s been a while since we started drinking and I really wanted to go out and explore. I excused myself from everyone else and opened the door and let myself out with a big alcohol bottle in my hand. The cool breeze felt so good on my flushed face. it was 10:30 and most people went home and who still remained were drunk or people of bars.

I was walking in some alleyway and I didn’t know where really I was heading. I took small sips from the bottle and headed forward. The place was almost dark except for the light from the stars and the moon, which I am thankful for, showed me the silhouette of a lean tall man at the end of the alley. The way the moonlight shone on his blond hair made him to look like a prince from where I was watching him. Being drunk I really thought he was a prince and walked towards him. As I approached him, he turned his face towards mine.

My (eye colour) orbs met his half opened sky crystal eyes. I never met such a beautiful man. His flushed pink cheeks, his smooth lips, his pale face, his straight nose, his sharp jaw, his silky blond hair covering his right side of face. This person was definitely a prince. His swirly brow was very unique. He smiled at me and I started to melt at that sight. My heart started to beat faster. I felt drawn to him instantly. As if it was Love at first sight.

“Excuse me sir, are you a prince?”, being the drunken ass, I asked without even thinking twice, but all I heard was laughing. Why was he laughing?

“I.. Im no prince milady/sir. Im just a Pirate cook.”, he said after he stopped laughing and continued, “Why? Am I that handsome, making you asked me that?”, he playfully asked, still his eyelids half closed, a pretty smile still dangling on his lips. His smile was contagious, making me smile also for some reason.

“Yes, you are. Didn’t anyone ever tell you?”, I replied honestly, his smile dropped and was replaced with a stunned expression. As he was too quiet I asked again, “What happened?”

“No.. Nothing. I was actually surprised that a beautiful person like you was thinking I was handsome, and top of that.. you even said that to me, so, I was kinda.. taken back.. thankyou so much”, he bit his lower lip and looked at the ground averting his eyes from mine.

“Heh.. so cute that you are trying to hide your blush”, I playfully teased him as he looked up again and pouted. We both giggled and I was getting sober. I thought I could talk to him in some other place. As I was about to ask him, I was interrupted with two other drunk people, crashed into the same alley where we both were standing and started to throw up. As if it was a reflex, the blond took my wrist and started to walk away from the alley. His warm hands felt so good on mine. I was sober now and could think.

“I think its better if we talk somewhere else.”, he turned to face me and smiled as he said that. ‘Oh god is he trying to kill me while he smiles like that?’, I thought to myself as we came to a nearby area with only trees and greenery and the beautiful clear sky decorated with stars. ‘Woah! So pretty’, I thought at the sight of the place.

“How did we end up in a place like this?”, he asked as I shrugged in response. He was still having the pink face and I guess he is getting sober now from all the walking. He turned back to look at me.

“Oh lord, I don’t think I can stand properly”, he said sitting on the green grass while he pulled my hand down as if he wanted me to sit beside him. ‘Damn adorable’, I thought as I sat beside him.

“Wanna share that with me?”, he politely asked me pointing at the alcohol bottle in my hand, still not letting go of my hand.

“You sure you wanna drink?”, I asked him again because it felt like he already drank a lot.

“Yeah… I usually don’t drink so much but for some reason I want to drink now.”, he says as he smirks at me and takes the bottle from my hand then he chugged half of the bottle and licked his smooth lips after... My eyes opened wide in surprise at his actions.

“I can’t believe you just did that.”, I said to him as he wiped the side of his mouth with his sleeve. ‘God he sure is hot’, I thought as he chuckled and placed the bottle down beside him.

“Its just that, I have zero luck with women and love… So if you are an imagination in my head appeared while I am being drunk, I would want you to stay a little longer. I don’t even know what I’m saying, I actually don’t even know if you are real or not. I’m wasted and I’m not able to think properly.”, he said as he laughed at the end. ‘Why did it feel like it was sad? And his words were showing how lonely he was. So beautiful yet so sad.’ I thought to myself and continued talking with him.

“That’s sad, well don’t worry, I’m sure I’m real... Or wait… what if you are my imagination!?”, I asked him with gasp as I placed my free hand on my chest, trying a dramatic effect to cheer him up. Luckily he chuckled and smiled back at me and said, “I am Sanji, I’m a Straw hat pirate and I’m the chef of our crew, so what about you”.

“I’m Y/N, a member of Kidd Pirates.”, I replied, ‘as if I could imagine such a handsome person’, I thought as I smiled at him.

“Y/N huh… such a cute name.”, he smirked at me.

“Do you tell this to everyone you meet?”, I chuckled at his words.

“…..Actually, if they talk long enough then I do.”, he let go of my hand then looked down not meeting my eyes and said, “I swoon over every girl in an attempt for making them fall in love with me. I am very desperate for love. If I wasn’t drunk, I’d swoon over you too in order to make you fall for me”, he said as he chuckled and continued, “I’m sure you must’ve been creeped out by now.”

“Oh! Well this breaks the stereotype of the pickup lines, but I do appreciate your honesty”, I replied. For some reason he somewhat has an effect on me.

“Woah.. you are the first person to say that.”, he said as he looked at me again and continued, “Ladies kinda… Hate me… But I can’t stop appreciating them whatever happens”, he smiled at me but I could see it was a sad one again. ‘How could this man not be loved by ladies? He is handsome’, I thought as I averted my eyes from him

“And… I’m not creeped out… you know.”, I blushed as slowly looked at him after I said this in order to look at his expression. He was looking at me seriously and spoke, “Please don’t be a Dream.”

I chuckled again as he was being so darn innocent. ‘So cute’, I thought as I looked at his pink cheeks and ocean eyes. He covered his face with his free hand and said, “Agh… you are the first person to call me handsome. I’m so happy”. We both giggled and I playfully asked him, “So, why are you a pirate Mr. Handsome?”

“There you go again..”, he smiled and continued, “OH! I... I want to find the All Blue that’s why I became a pirate.”, he sat up straight as he said that.

“All Blue?”, I asked him and he nodded his head and closed his eyes as if he was imagining the place then said, “All Blue is a place where we find all kinds of fishes and sea creatures from the four blues at one place. It’s very beautiful also and every chef’s dream come true.” He smiled happily as his eyes fluttered open. He noticed me staring at him and raised his curly eyebrow at me without dropping the smile.

“Ah… it’s just that… You are so passionate about it and your face lit up like a child when you were talking about All Blue. I’m sure it must be a beautiful place. I am sure a person who is so passionate about his dream would definitely find it.”, I said and he lets out a cute hum as he again take my hand in his.

“Thank you… thank you so much Y/N”, he thanked so sincerely that his eyes were showing appreciation towards me. We talked about a lot of things and it was so fun. It felt good and nice. The calm atmosphere and beautiful sky made it even more amazing. We both started sharing the remaining alcohol as we slowly started walking hands linked. Enjoying each other’s company was more important to us than to think where we were headed to.

As if it was a magical moment, we both started to make out in the middle of the silent street under the shiny stars. I don’t know how I could kiss a complete stranger but… it just felt so right. As if… we were meant to be. I know it sounds cheesy and cliché, but… it felt wonderful. He tasted like alcohol and somewhere I could also taste nicotine. I’m not complaining. It was amazing. We broke the kiss and stared into each other’s eyes for some time then chuckled. We both leaned our foreheads together and stayed for a while like that before we started walking hand in hand again. Being so happy we didn’t notice the person who saw us making out. Sanji’s eyes were trying hard to stay open. His steps became wobbly than compared to before. I could see the shore before us.

There was one question in my mind that if I ask him on a date when we are not this drunk, would he be okay? And worse…. would he even remember me? As Sanji took the last sip of the bottle, I was about to ask him but then… I was cut off by another voice.

“OYE SHIT COOK!”, shouted a man who was coming in our direction. He was sweating a lot and looked like he needed help. He came towards us and stood before Sanji. He had one eye, green hair and wore green robes. He was pretty muscular. His brows were furrowed and looked like he was very angry.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT FILTH? YOU LOST AGAIN?”, asked Sanji as they both glared at each other. The Green haired man’s gaze now fell on me. he looked at our linked hands and his eye widened as if he was shocked.

“Hey you! Who the hell are you?”, he asked me. his voice was deep and raspy. Making me shiver.

“I.. I am-”, I was cut off in mid-sentence by Sanji.

“DON’T BE SO RUDE YOU DIM WIT. The names Y/N, be respectful”, he answered.

“Ok.. but lets go. Luffy is asking for food.”, the green haired man said.

“No… not now. He needs to wait till breakfast.”, Sanji said and the man mumbled something and said, “ vice CAPTAIN ORDERS!. You need to come back.” In a serious tone. I felt like he had to go. I actually wanted to stay with him more but he had to go now… I left his hand and he looked at me with sadness. I smiled and said, “Go. We will go on a date tomorrow, only if you liked my company today. Okay?”, I asked him and all he did was smile as his eyes completely shut and he fell on me. I caught him and balanced him on myself. What the! He is sleeping now. But why whatever he does makes me think he is cute?

The green cussed as he had to take him back, but after I said that the shore is just a few meters away from here and pointed it straight ahead of us he flinched and gritted his teeth.

As he took one hand of sanji’s and placed it over his own shoulder and started walking with me having one hand of Sanji over my shoulder. We walked to shore and we could see a ship with some lion’s head which was Sanji’s and I handed him to the grumpy man and was about to go to my ship which was a bit away from this place, but the green haired man stopped me in my tracks, “Don’t you dare take advantage of him and hurt him.”, and he took Sanji to the ship. I was completely shocked at the words of the man. I snapped and yelled, “I WONT BECAUSE I ALREADY HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM”. I shouted as the man took Sanji back to the ship. He turned back and grinned at me and continued to take him into the ship, not even saying another word.

‘Seems like the Ero cook is going on a date huh’, he thought as he smirked, “Even though I had to witness that disgusting moment by accident’, he was now cringed at this own thought.

I stomped to my ship furious at the words that man said. Then I saw Heat and killer completely pissed at me.

“Oh! Look who’s back! After all the training and fight in the bar, this is what I needed today”, Sarcasm was on point for heat now.

“hahahe… i.. I’m back”, I said nervously to the both men who were also my best friends on this ship.

“You disappeared when we were fighting and you appear now. Do you even know how worried we were? It’s 2:45 am now for your information”, Killer said making me feel guilt. So… I was with Sanji for like… roughly 4 to 5 hours? Maybe? ‘Well, they weren’t wrong. If they disappear without telling me a word, I’d be worried about them’, I thought as I sighed and looked at them apologetically and said, “Sorry for worrying you guys.”

They both looked at each other and again at me. Killer sighed as Heat grunted. “Its fine. Don’t worry us like that again”, Heat said scratching the back of his neck as he dropped his frown.

“What were you doing? Where did you go?”, asked Killer not even thinking of letting go of it.

“Quick! Think of a lie and escape this”, said heat. ‘Welp. So there is someone who is still not okay with my apology’, I thought as I said, “I… thought of exploring the place and…”, I stopped in mid-sentence thinking about how I met him.

“And….”, Heat indicated me to go on.

I sighed and continued, “I met this guy and we hung out till now”, I pressed my lips as I ended my explanation.

There was dead silence which was really awkward. “Well, good talk”, I said and I started to leave but was stopped by Heat.

“Wait… you met a random guy, a total stranger, I assume he was also drunk and let me add this in, you were really drunk when it happened right!?”, he asked

“Yes.”, I answered

“Was there any chance that you were hallucinating? Because you are desperate for love so I can understand if you were hallucinating”, said killer. As I was about to protest, of course Heat had to step in and make me even more pissed.

Heat placed his hands on my shoulders and said, “You know we can totally understand if you say that you drank way too much and fell asleep under a tree till now. We won’t judge. Its totally fine if you tell the truth. You don’t have to tell fiction”, heat ended as he patted my head and let go of my shoulder. These guys… welp… they are my best friends. I know they don’t mean any ill and these type of comments were really fine between us. Especially Heat, when someone else other than the grumpy captain of course, even tried to insult me, he’d burn them. Like literally spit fire. He says he can only be the one person who can insult me. I don’t know if it’s a compliment or an insult.

“You know what, I give up. When I tell the truth you won’t believe. I hate you both”, I grunted

“Oh god! So it was true!”, Killer exclaimed as heat gasped.

“Yes you idiots! It’s true”, I said as they both laughed.

“Oh god… so... Do you like him or what? I didn’t think you were the type to go and hit on people”, Heat asked

“Welp… I guess… I… I have a crush on him. He was really fun to talk, we shared alcohol and he seemed like a gentle man. He never let go of my hand.”, I blushed at the last words as I placed my hands on my face.

Heat, that jerk murmured gross as Killer chuckled at my actions and asked, “So will you guys meet again or did you take Den-Den mushi numbers?”

“I actually told him to meet me tomorrow… i guess today”, I said as Killer awed in response but Heat being Heat said, “Good talk, now Kill me please”, in his way he is happy. Why is he even my best friend?

“Go and sleep for now. You need rest”, killer being the sweet heart said it but… Heat had to ruin that it by saying, “Yeah.. you must be very tired hanging out and drinking with a guy but we are totally okay after taking care of the crew, the fights of the captain, the repairs and damages, losing most of my sleep and also searching for certain someone. I’m totally fine.” Heat getting a friendly punch in the arm from me, with that I went to my room and slept.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXO

“Oye! Ero Cook!”, called Zoro as he entered the kitchen, noticing that Sanji was behaving like a usual day. It was as if he…… didn’t remember anything.

“What do you want Marimo?”, sanji replied as he was stirring the soup.

“Don’t you… have to get going?”, Zoro asked looking at the blond as he continued cooking.

Sanji turned to look at Zoro and said, “I will go soon. Taste this place’s cuisine”

“No.. No, that’s not what I was asking. I mean… you know… your plan for today. You need to go right?”, Zoro asked Sanji as the blond turned to cooking again.

“Ah! As I already bought food, my plan is to help Nami san and Robin chan to carry their bags as they both shop.”, Sanji grinned as he imagined both the girls in new clothes giving zoro chills then the blond turned to Zoro as he had a disgusted expression and said, “Why do you want to know about my plans? You creep!”.

“NO YOU IDIOT! I DON’T CARE ABOUT YOUR PLANS! DON’T CALL ME CREEPY YOU PERVERT”, shouted the swords man

“THEN WHY THE HELL WERE YOU ASKING ABOUT MY PLANS YOU JERK”, this time the cook shouted expecting a fight from Zoro, but to his surprise, the swords man neither shouted nor replied, instead he grunted and tapped his foot against the floor.

The curious cook asked, “Seriously, what do you want to say?”

Hearing this Zoro turned to Sanji and questioned, “Do you remember how drunk you got last night?”

This made the chef to think about yesterday. He tried a lot but it was all blurry and he couldn’t remember a single thing. He looked at Zoro but didn’t reply.

“Do you not remember anything?”, Zoro’s question was answered as Sanji gestured no. the cook was getting worried what had happened because he didn’t remember anything.

‘Agh! Why do I even care?’, the swords man thought as he cursed under his breath and continued, “Can you tell me how much you remembered?”. Sanji took a deep breath and narrated what he could remembered, from the time the crew went to the bar and drank as Luffy ate, then how Sanji started to feel like drinking more and more and that was it. Hearing this Zoro sighed. The last Zoro saw Sanji was he going out of the bar for fresh air. Sanji seemed like he was sober but now he knew he wasn’t.

“Don’t beat around the bush. Tell me what happened?”, Sanji turned off the stove and came towards Zoro.

Zoro looked into Sanji’s eyes and sighed as he answered, “You got drunk and met a person and I am pretty sure you had a great time because they asked to meet you today”

Hearing this Sanji’s eyes widened and he couldn’t believe what Zoro said.

“Look, I don’t have time for your lies and jokes”, Sanji said as he glared at the swords man

“I don’t have any reason to lie to you. If I wanted to I wouldn’t have told you and let you miss your little date”, Zoro sternly stated making Sanji to think this through. ‘Why couldn’t he remember? Was that true? For the first time in his life a person showed him affection and he didn’t even remember? And how did this marimo know about this? Who was that person? What was their name?’, all thoughts flodded Sanji’s mind making him feel guilty and terrible.

“I’m sorry for you but I too don’t know where you agreed to meet”, Zoro said as he placed his hand on the cook’s shoulder and continued, “From what I remember the name was Y/N and seemed pretty interested in you because they even shouted at me that they like you.”, after telling this Zoro left Sanji in the kitchen and went to train.

Sanji looked at Zoro and thought about the name, ‘Y/N’… no matter how much he tried he couldn’t figure out who the person was. Sanji knew Zoro wouldn’t joke about things like this. ‘Where was he supposed to meet Y/N? Who was Y/N?’, guilt was killing Sanji inside as he thought about the mystery person. He completed making the soup but still he didn’t remember Y/N.

Then he heard a loud shouting from outside. He headed out and saw that Luffy was shouting at a guy with a metallic arm and red hair. He had some members behind him as they were looking sketchy.

“Not again Luffy”, Sanji said to himself as he went near Luffy to see what the problem was.

XOXOXOXOXOXO

After I woke up, I put on my best clothes and got ready so that I could meet Sanji. I didn’t tell him where I’d meet him so I just thought of going towards his ship. Kidd wanted to explore the island today because he just drank yesterday and picked some fights.

There weren’t many people on the deck so I assumed they took off with Kidd. I got down the ship and started to walk towards Sanji’s ship. I was very nervous and my heart was beating fast. I took deep breaths whenever I felt like I was about to faint. I heard some noises and shouting as I got close to the place. Curious to see what was happening I increased my pace and saw that my crew was there… near Sanji’s ship. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw my captain shouting at the straw hat man which I was sure of was the Captain of Straw Hat Pirates as I made myself go to the front line.

My heart started to beat even faster when I saw Sanji and the rest of the straw hats looked like they were ready to take on if things got out of control. Heat, Wire and rest of us were also looking like they were ready for combat. ‘No… no… no…’, I thought to myself as I imagined how terrorising the battle would be if they fought.

I slowly took a step forward and started to go towards Sanji but I had to go past my captain if I want to meet him. I’m sure Kidd wouldn’t be focused on me because he is busy, so this was my chance. My crew were definitely shocked... But I had to… I had to talk to sanji one last time if this small fight breaks out into a war. I slowly walked and I passed my captain but shockingly he was now focused on me. He stopped shouting at Straw hat captain and stared at me with the other captain.

“EEEEKKKK Why is she/he coming towards us? LUFFY DO SOMETHING!”, shrieked a person with a long nose.

“But I don’t get any evil intent”, said Straw hat Luffy.

“Tsk, so you were a member of Kidd Pirates?”, said the green head swords man.

“OYE! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING”, shouted my captain as I stood before the blond man. I curled my fists into a ball and looked at him sternly. I knew if it was now or never. So I took deep breath and asked him, “Will you go on a date with me Sanji?”

My crew and the straw hat Crew Gasped at my words. I didn’t shout but as everyone was quiet they could hear it.

Sanji’s eyes wide opened as if he heard it for the first time and suddenly the green haired person said, “Oye cook! That’s Y/N!! I told you, you had a date today”.

“EHEEEEE!!! SANJI HAS A DATE!!!! I CANT BELIEVE THIS! IS THIS A JOKE?! EHEEEEEE”, Screamed the long nose guy, a big huge robot type guy and what I suppose was an animal?! What was this crew? There is even a freaking skeleton. Sanji told about his crew but I don’t remember their names correctly. Well… our crew also is weird. We have a masked guy whos face no one saw except for Kidd I believe and… Heat…. Yeah… I got used to them so I don’t find it weird anymore. But… We have Heat. This crew is weird as ours. That guy Heat spits fire. (Totally not insulting my best friend in my head)

“WHAT THE HELL? Y/N! THEY ARE OUR RIVALS FOR F*** SAKE. COME BACK!,” My captain shouted at me.

“CAPTAIN I JUST WANT TO GO ON A DATE! PLEASE I BEG YOU”, of course I’d never betray my captain nor go against his word. So, all I have got is let Killer help me and convince Kidd.

“EHEEE SO YOU WERE TELLING THE TRUTH! STILL AM NOT ABLE TO BELIEVE YOU GOT YOURSELF A DATE Y/N!”, totally not my best friend Heat insulting me in public. Let me just ignore him for now.

“What is a date? It seems fun! Can I also join”, this made everyone go silent as the straw hat captain laughed as he said it. Was he joking or plain innocent?

“OYE MUGIWARA! THIS IS NOT THE END! LETS SEE WHO WINS!”, grunted my captain

“OKAY! LETS START!”, Said the straw hat captain with full enthusiasm in his eyes.

“Oh No! PLEASE DON’T FIGHT, WE SHOULD NOT MAKE THIS A WAR”, I shouted this time only to be stared back with confusion and some face palmed at my actions. I looked at Heat who was covering his mouth holding his laugh in looking at me. ‘The hell? Why is that idiot laughing and why is Killer looking at me with a sorry aura’, since I can’t look at his face at least I can tell what he is feeling.

“Actually, they are not… fighting exactly”, this time it was the husky deep voice which I wanted to hear the most and heard now for the first time after a while. I turned back to look at Sanji as he said that. ‘What have I done?’ and next thing I know was the two captains in a restaurant, stuffing themselves up with food.

So… this was the fight that they had in mind. Heat was sitting beside me as I hung my face down as Heat tried to be nice for once and patted my head.

“Why are you being nice? Its not your style.”, I said not looking at heat as he gasped.

“What do you mean? I’m always nice”, heat questioned making me look up at him and laugh but the thing i did before made me hung my head down again.

“I am so stupid”, I said

“No... You just have bad luck when you think”, Heat said making me hit his shoulder because he just agreed in sarcasm. But I’d be lying if I said this didn’t feel normal between us.

“I thought the captains would fight a war and I’d never get a chance to ask Sanji out but… look at my position. I didn’t even get a reply from Sanji”, I complained to Heat.

But I as I still had my head down I didn’t notice the blue eyes which were watching me from the other side of restaurant.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO

In the meantime, Sanji was talking to Robin as he stared at Y/N

“You should go and talk if you want to you know, looking like that at Y/N won’t do anything.”, Said the Raven beauty who noticed the upset look of Sanji.

“…But Robin chan, it’s just that… I don’t remember even a thing about Y/N”, admitted Sanji to Robin as he continued, “Still I don’t know why I feel like my heart is being crushed when I look at Y/N…. sitting with that weird blue hair guy. He never left even for a second.”

“You can know about Y/N again if you talk. Just go a date”, said the smart archaeologist.

Sanji grunted as he looked how Heat patted Y/N’s head and how Y/N looked at him and laughed.

The blond lit another cigarette and said, “I don’t know why I’m this nervous. I’ve never felt this nervous before when I tried to approach someone. I think its because… it’s the first person who openly showed affection to me, without even a small bit of hesitation.”, sanji paused in between as he looked at how Y/N playfully punched Heat’s shoulder. Sanji continued, “Tsk.. look at them. I don’t like it one bit.”

“So… basically you are jealous. Why not just say that you’d go on a date? I’m sure Y/N would be happy and don’t worry, we will take care of the situation with Luffy.”, said Robin as she continued to sip her coffee.

“Yeah… I guess you are right Robin chan. You know what… I’ll go and talk.”, declared Sanji as he got up from his seat. Robin did her classic giggle as she saw Sanji going towards his to be date.

‘Well I guess everyone is destined to meet someone’, thought Robin as Sanji made his way to Y/N’s table nervously.

XOXOXOXOXOXO

“Excuse me Y/N, can I talk to you for a moment”, said someone making me look up at them. ‘Oh god! Its Sanji!’, I exclaimed inside my head. Heat got up from his seat and made his way to where Killer was sitting. ‘What! Hea..Heat just went away?! But im scared’, I thought as I looked at the back of Heat as he left. I slowly looked at Sanji and saw he was nervous too but was still standing in his spot. ‘Why was he?! Oh god! Is he waiting for my permission?!’, My thoughts were exploding in my head as I tried to remained calm on the outside. Trying to hide my embarrassment.

“Please sit”, I gesture him to sit and he obliged. We didn’t talk for a good minute or two, ‘Was he not ready? Was I too forward? Is he trying to reject’, with all these thoughts in mind I spoke first breaking the silence.

“So… Sanji was that too forward of me to ask you like that in public? I apologise if-”

“NO Don’t”, My sentence was cut off in between by Sanji. He looked at me with what I can assume is guilt. And I understood why he was behaving like that.

“Oh… I understand. Its.. its ok if you want to reject me I-“

“Not that either”, he said as he took a deep breath and confessed, “Y/N-san, I must tell you this. I… I don’t remember what happened yesterday”, this made my eyes widen as I looked at him. ‘Then what about our time together? What about the deep thoughts we shared? What about… the kiss? Was it all gone?’, my heart sank

“I am sorry. But trust me, I tried… I really tried hard remembering you but… I couldn’t remember you. You can hate me if you want but-“

“Stop!”, this was my time to stop him in mid-sentence as I continued, “It’s ok. You can stop apologising now. It’s not your fault. We were just too drunk at that moment. I… am sorry for asking you out even though I am a stranger. You must’ve felt forced. You don’t have to feel guilty or sad. Its fine. You don’t have to go out with me. its ok. I can understand Sanji.”, I concluded my sentence with it as I got up to leave, I felt a hand grab my wrist making me turn back to look at.

“Please, wait. I’m sorry but, do you think, we can start over maybe? Will you go out with me Y/N? please”, he asked me with a pleading smile. Could I say no to those eyes and smile? No way.

“I’d… I’d like that. Okay lets go on a date.”, I  answered as I smiled at him. He felt relieved and stood up and said, “Then would you like to get out of here? I know it’s a good restaurant but… with all those people staring at us would be awkward”

I looked around to see except for the straw hat captain and our captain, everyone were looking at us with huge grins.

“Yes please”, I say to Sanji as we both started to leave the place quickly but I had a sad feeling that my captain wouldn’t like it. I looked at him once.

“Y/N”, said Kidd stoping me from my tracks.

“Have fun”, did my captain just indirectly gave me permission?!

“Thankyou Captain”, I thanked my Red hair captain as he continued eating.

“Sanji”, this time it was Straw hat Luffy. ‘Was he also going to give permission for us?’, I was getting my hopes up.

Then he spoke, “Dinner should be meat”, making everyone sweat drop.

“Oh… Ok”, Sanji replied as he offered his hand to mine which I accepted and we exited the restaurant.

We both were a blushing mess as we walked around the place. He told me he’d swoon over ever lady he saw but he wasn’t doing that now… so I decided to ask, “Sanji, yesterday you told me you swooned around all the women but… why aren’t you doing that now?”

“What! I told you about that?”, he exclaimed as I giggled

“Yeah. You told me most of the things about yourself. Like what type of cigarettes you like, what genre you prefer for stories, what you did while you grew up at baratie and how you wait for your letters of them every time even if you never ever told anyone about it and that’s it”, I tell him as I smiled at him.

“I am so embarrassed.”, he closed his eyes and let his head down.

“What?! Only for this you are embarrassed? I didn’t even get to all the ways you tried to make Nami and Robin chan fall in love with you”, I teased him more as I continued, “Nami swan~ Robin chwan~”

He sighed and chuckled as he said, “Oh god! You almost know everything about me and I.. I know nothing about you.”, he said sadly as he again looked at me and pouted.

“Awww, you are so cute when you pout”, I said it without thinking even once. This time we both are not drunk and I said it to his face. ‘Oh how much you are right about me Heat’, I thought as I heard the Heat in my head say, ‘Told you so’… I slowly looked at sanji again and saw what a blushing mess he was. Even he had some blood coming out from his nose.

“Are you okay? I just complimented you, nothing more”, I said as I wiped out the blood from his nose with my hanky.

“I’m sorry. Its normal for this to happen to me. so don’t worry.”, he chuckled

We both went into a small café and started to talk. Mostly about me if I’m specific. ‘All embarrassing moments are okay as well as cute childhood incidents. But somethings are better unsaid’, I thought as I remembered how he hated his three brothers who bullied him.

As we exited the café with our hands linked together. ‘PDA is his speciality I guess’, I thought because how much I liked it. We hungout in the park, the nearby small zoo, shopping places even though we bought only some things and he insisted carrying the shopping bags. Instead making me have an ice-cream in my hand. He made sure one of his hand was always free because he wanted to hold my hand, which was adorable. It was evening by now and we were heading back to the shore.

“Y/N-san, can I ask you a question if you don’t mind”, Sanji questioned politely

“You don’t have to be so polite. Just ask. What is it?”, I said as I gave a gentle squeeze to his hand with mine. He blushed again and asked, “Why… Why did you go on a date with a person like me? I completely embarrassed myself in front of you, gave you a bad first impression with being so much drunk and on top of that I didn’t even remember you”, he asked as he looked at me.

“You think too low of yourself considering how handsome you are Sanji”, I said as I smiled at him. I made him to stop in his tracks and turned him towards me so he could see me clearly.

“I went out with you because I felt comfortable around you. I liked how sincere you would be if you ever fell in love. I liked how devoted you are to your friends, and the way you respect ladies. I like how you are trying to find love. But more than anything, I love how passionate you are about your dream of finding All Blue and with that deep passion, I know you’ll definitely find All Blue”, as if there was a snap Sanji pulled me towards him into the alleyway beside us.

Sanji closed the gap between my back and the wall as he leaned down. Knowing he was going to kiss me I closed my eyes. But… he didn’t kiss me. instead I heard a question, “Is it… is it ok if I kiss you?”, I opened my eyes and saw he was desperately holding himself back as he bit his bottom lip. Blood already started dripping from his nose. I chuckled as I wiped the blood again and said, “Yes”, and that what all he wanted to hear before his hungry lips met mine. I could feel the burning passion in the kiss. It was more intense because we both are totally aware of whats happening. It was so good and my knees were about to give away. The nicotine and caffeine taste was oddly refreshing and I loved it. Too bad it had to stop because we both needed air.

Sanji’s forehead was pressed against mine as we both looked into each other’s eyes. We both smiled as I again wiped the blood from Sanji’s nose, again… and again… no.. we now weren’t kissing. I was just wiping his nose.

“Please don’t make it more serious like on the mermaid island.”, I said to him as I worried.

“So you know that too”, he sighed and continued, “Please don’t hate me”, I chuckled at his words and continued to go towards the shore again.

“Woah… I did expect that you’d request permission for every single thing you do, I mean you didn’t do like this when you were drunk”, I said as I chuckled.

“We… We Kissed?!”, of course he didn’t knew it.

“Yeah and you were still a gentle man but, you didn’t ask permission like this when you were drunk”, I admitted as we both blushed.

“How the hell could I forget it?”, he huffed

“It’s fine. Just don’t forget this”, I chuckled

“Never ever. I promise”, he smiled again

After a while we reached the port. We turned to look at each other, reluctant to go separate ways.

“So… this is it.”, I said to him as I smiled sadly, not wanting to let go of his hand.

“I… I think so”, He said as he returned my smile to me.

“You have my Den-Den mushi number and I have yours. So can I expect some call dates… Only if you would like to.”, I asked Sanji as he bit his bottom lip in an attempt to not cry.

“Thanks. I… I’d like that”, he managed to say before he hugged me tight. Well, we won’t be able to meet for god knows how long. So I also hugged him tight and inhaled his scent, so I’d remember. His exotic perfume, lovely shampoo and of course, nicotine smell, which now would make me remember him more whenever I smell this kind.

“Like I already said, don’t come to my ship to drop me. I look bad if I cry”, I said trying not to cry and I heard, “No you would never look bad, but I don’t want to cry in front of you either.”

“If fate allows lets meet again”, I said and he hummed in return.

We broke the hug not wanting to but had to and kissed again and went the opposite ways, I turned around to look at him while he stayed still looking at me, until I was out of his sight. This action of his made me miss him even more.

I went to my room and ugly cried. I didn’t know why a guy, whom I met yesterday had this much effect on me. if it was a simple crush im sure without having any contact, I’d forget him. but I don’t want to… I want to remember him. I want to meet him again.

XOXOXOXOXOXO

Sanji was hurt to see Y/N leave. He was now fixated. No one till now understood him and liked him even when knew all his flaws. He still complimented Robin chan and Nami as he got on the ship. Made amazing dinner and fed the crew as they left the island. Tried to remain as normal and happy as possible. Even boasted about how amazing the date was. But for the first time he asked to take Zoro’s shift to be as the lookout for night. As he was then alone and knew everyone was sleeping, he let out his feelings in the form of tears. He didn’t want it to end.

Sanji was very grateful to Y/N because of the idea of calls. He couldn’t bring himself asking that question thinking of all his insecurities. He smiled at all the moments of the date and promised himself to never forget Y/N again and would wait for them to meet again. As he was wiping his tears he heard his Den-Den mushi ring. He picked it up and heard, “Hey! I know its way too soon and also late but if you aren’t sleeping… wanna talk?”, he heard Y/N chuckle. He didn’t expect a call now. He thought of calling Y/N but was afraid that he would disturb.

“Yeah! Actually, I would love to talk”, he said as he sniffed and grinned.

THE END

Every one happy new year!

[assassins-and-hidden-blades]

Arrows & Accidents

Request: Can I request an Ezio imagine with a gender neutral or male reader where the reader is or was a student of Ezio's and has gotten themselves injured.

Warnings: Violence, graphic detail of wound/treatment, swearing in Italian, LOTS of Italian lmfao (translations at the end)

Tagging: @marshmallow--3​ / @yourlocalfrenchie​ (I know it’s a male reader but I still tagged you guys jic)

13/06/2020: Lmao I almost killed you guys… oops. Also, this is 2.9K -- I spent all day on this because once I sorted out the plot, everything else was just *chef’s kiss* hope you enjoy!

Requested by @timbreavery​

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“You need to hit harder, Y/N.” Ezio reflected your blade effortlessly. 

“I don’t want to hurt you by mistake.”

“Who says you’ll hurt me?” He smirked, twirling his sword with a flair. 

You nodded in affirmation, and began to hail a stronger assault. Although it wasn’t enough to overwhelm Ezio, it was certainly stronger than before.

On a defensive hit, his sword sent yours flying across the training ground. “A better effort, mi amico,” he nodded approvingly. 

“Pfft.” You scoffed, going to pick up your discarded weapon. In the seconds you weren’t looking, an unknown force came into contact with your back, sending you flying to the floor and away from your sword. You laid still when you felt a blade come into contact with the back of your neck. 

“Mario is sending you on a mission which I don’t agree with. Personalmente, you do not have the experience. So you need to be ready, Y/N, or you will get hurt.” 

When he was finished, you grabbed his wrist and forcefully brought the heel of your boot into his back. It allowed you to move the blade away from your neck. With Ezio’s balance compromised, you pushed into him until he hit the ground beside you, your arm pressing against his neck and pinning his arm beside him. 

“I think I’ll be fine, Ezio.” You released him and offered a hand to help him up before readying your retrieved blade. 

“Ora, un altro?”

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As the sun began to set, approached the site that overran itself with Templars. Your target was the Captain, who was hiding in the area. Although it was littered in ruins, you knew the general location of him, and you were ready to bring an end to his havoc. There is rarely a proper way to prepare one to end another’s life, and normally you would avoid it at all costs, but when the end of one life could bring freedom to many, it was hard to debate the argument of life for someone so evil. 

Slowly, you weaved your way in between pillars. There were so many ways you could lose the upper hand, and so you kept vigilant when you moved. As you peered around the column, you saw him. He was patrolling with four other guards, and after assessing the situation, you weighed your options: 

You could use a throwing knife on your target and a smoke bomb to distract. 

To be more accurate, you could use a smoke bomb and charge in, hidden blade unsheathed. 

“Assassino!”

Oh, great. 

As guards unsheathed their swords and crossbows, you pointed your gauntlet at your target and let a bullet fly. As soon as the bang erupted in the air, you felt something pierce your abdomen, the force of it sending you backwards to the ground. 

Although your target got hit in the neck, you were equally as compromised in your side.

Before they could get too close, you scrambled to your feet and vaulted over a small wall, keeping your hand pressed against the wound on your waist. You kept obstacles between you and your opponents, knowing that the only way to survive was to escape. As you reached the edge of the ruins, you spotted a horse grazing on some hay. Wasting no time, you mounted the white mare, kicking your heels into her ribs as she took off towards the city. 

You had one hand holding the reins as the other reached for the foreign object embedded in your muscle; it was an arrow. Grasping the shaft, you snapped it in half, wincing as it shifted under your skin. 

As you reached the city, you began to turn harsh corners to stay out of your pursuers’ line of sight. Once you deemed it far enough away, you dismounted and hit your stolen steed on the flank, making sure she fled through the streets. Eyeing a side alley, you slipped between flailing drunkards before turning one last corner, fully out of sight. Moving like you had had caused the arrowhead to move, and in doing so your robes were coloured more with crimson than with its original white. You slid down against the wall clutching your wound, needing to slow the world as it spun around you. The adrenaline was wearing off and the pain was increasing tenfold. Feeling the blood soak your palm, you toyed with the idea of pulling it out to save your flesh from tearing more (or to bring death faster).

You knew you had to get back to Tiber Island, but you were sure that you’d draw too much unwanted attention to yourself if you took the main roads, and would almost certainly collapse without a horse. You rested your head against the bricks, willing an idea to pop into your clouded brain. 

Small thuds beside you caught your attention, and you turned your head to see a group of thieves land next you. One of them, who was probably the one in charge, pulled your hood off your head, taking in your features; pale, sweaty, barely conscious. “It’s Y/N!” He exclaimed. His eyes turned to the others. “Riccardo, get Ezio. Tell him that we’re bringing him to La Volpe Addormentata. Sbrigatevi!” One of the leanest nodded his head and took off running down the alleys. “Ora,” he spoke softer now. “Aiutami con lui.” 

Two of them grabbed your arms and lifted you to your unsteady feet. The movement stretched your side. “Agh!” Your legs buckled, and your sudden dead weight pulled everyone to their knees. 

“Mio Dio,” the leader uttered. “You! Get a horse!” You heard as feet thundered against cobblestones. “Y/N, you must move.” You looked at him in anguish; he seemed twice your age, and had a fatherly look of trust in his eye. 

“Non posso…” The crimson had spread from your waist and was not being absorbed by the fabric anymore, dripping onto the ground. 

“Yes, you can; just to the main street.” You could vaguely hear horses in front of you at the end of the alley. 

You took a deep breath, calming yourself, before you nodded weakly, head hanging low. Step by step, you were half dragged to the mouth of the alleyway. Someone was already mounted on the horse as you were being hoisted in the saddle. It was a mercenary, much bigger than you, and you held on tight to the saddle with one hand as you were sent off galloping down the street, a small entourage following you. With every bump in the saddle, an ache pounded in your head; you were having trouble keeping awake, but the harsh movements wouldn’t let you go under. 

You weren’t very aware of your surroundings when the horse came to a stop. Sitting firm, you waited for the mercenary behind you to dismount, and you attempted to follow suit. Tripping in the stirrups, the impact of the floor sent your mind reeling, your foot getting trapped in the metal. Pain radiated through your body as you fell on the protruding arrow shaft. Groaning, you weakly pushed yourself up to your hands and knees, dazed and confused. “Andiamo, ragazzo.” Multiple hands heaved you off of the dirt ridden paths, hauling you up the stairs and into the Thieves’ Headquarters.

“La Volpe!” The hooded man revealed himself by the entrance. 

His eyes assessed the situation in a second. “Bring him into the back.” People parted quickly to make space for you all to make it through. “Put him on the table.” You were turned to sit down, before slowly being lowered to lie against the wood. 

Finally being out of the streets and safe in your surroundings, you allowed yourself to relax, to close your eyes, to maybe spend a few moments asleep… 

“Y/N.” Someone patting your cheek got your eyes to reluctantly open. “Leonardo and Ezio are here.” 

Leonardo?

You swallowed thickly, not having the energy to respond other than letting your head roll to the side. As they came in, you could half-make out what they were saying. “Those doctors… will be of no use to us… I know my way around a wound.” It was Leonardo, rambling on as he was gathering the relevant supplies. 

You blinked, and Ezio towered above you. “Ah, amico mio, mi dispiace tanto.” 

Before you could respond, a hand twisted the embedded arrow shaft. You threw your head back as you cried out, hands flying to the culprit’s hand. 

“Leonardo!” Ezio chastised. 

“I needed to know if it was stuck in the bone!” He quickly justified his actions, hands raising in surrender. “Take his armour off.” 

Quickly, your upper robes were discarded, leaving your chest bare and your injury exposed. You heard the movement of metal tools before you felt something cold touch your skin. Looking down, you saw a small blade that touched the edge of the arrow wound. You grasped Leonardo’s wrist. “No, please…” Pain was hitting every nerve and muscle, and you desperately wished you were unconscious, but the fact that you weren’t meant you were going to feel everything, and at this point, you wanted to feel nothing.

Leonardo looked at Ezio and La Volpe. “Hold him down.” 

Ezio grasped your hand with one of his before using his other one to put weight on your elbow, effectively pinning you to the table. La Volpe followed suit. “I don’t like this, Leonardo,” Ezio said, looking nervous.

The artist looked up seriously. “You don’t have to.”

You felt the blade sink into your skin. The lower half of your body was numb, but your back tried to arch at the intrusion; an attempt to get away. You were hyper aware of his fingers moving inside your flesh, poking at the metal inside you. “This type of arrow does not do too much damage, but it has hooked onto an organ.” Although Leonardo’s voice was calm, you couldn’t help but writhe. You could feel everything the arrow (and Leonardo) touched, finally managing to begin drifting in and out of consciousness, after what felt like hours of pain.

You were too tired. 

You heard Leonardo bracing you for removing the arrow, but you were completely limp in Ezio and La Volpe’s grasp. You swallowed again, eyes rolling back. Your face scrunched weakly as you winced; the arrow finally relinquishing its position, too tired to scream and shout. Stifling a groan, you slightly jumped when the pressure of a fabric was being applied in place of Leonardo’s fingers. The last thing you heard before your vision blacked out was, “We’re not done yet.”

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There were three instances where you briefly came to since then. The first was as your wound was being bandaged. “What are his chances?” Ezio’s voice echoed in your ear.

“Of survival?” Your eyes barely opened for a second to lock with Leonardo’s. “Small.” Although his face was comforting, his words weren’t. All too quickly, you lost consciousness again. 

The second time, you could feel your body moving as you were taken off the table and onto something soft but sturdy. Your head rolled to the side and your eyes opened to see Leonardo washing his hands in a basin. “Con attenzione, ora!” You felt your arm fall off the side of the platform you were being moved on. The rocking lulled you back into darkness.

You didn’t remember these instances.

The third and final time you came to, you had a hard time opening your eyes. It felt as if they had been sealed shut. An involuntary hum grew in your throat as you brought your arm up to rub your eyes. Even that simple movement left you aching for reasons you couldn’t remember yet. You brought your hand away as you opened your eyes. Looking around, your brows furrowed.

This wasn’t your bed, or your room… 

Pushing yourself up, you stopped abruptly, lowering yourself back down and wincing as a searing pain spread across your side. Your hand immediately went to the source, where your fingers ran across rough fabric. Looking down, you saw that your chest was still bare, although half of your torso was covered in white bandages. Looking around, you found your robes hanging up against a wardrobe across the room, clean and repaired. Your boots were at the foot of the bed. 

Trying again, you slowly sat up again, pulling the sheet off of your legs. You bent down agonisingly slowly, one arm against your side while the other grabbed your footwear. After you pulled them both on, you began lacing them up. It was at that point when the door opened. 

Looking up, you saw Ezio staring at you, surprised. “Y/N, what are you doing?” 

“I’m getting up.”

“You should be resting.”

“I’ve rested enough. How many days has it been?”

Ezio didn’t reply at first.

“Ezio; how many days?”

“Five.”

“That’s more than enough.” 

You pushed yourself up to your feet, only for your knees to buckle and send you back down to the floor, the impact of which reverberated up to your side. You grasped the bedpost for support as your breath hitched. Footsteps approached your kneeling form, but you held your hand up to stop them. “I’m fine,” you spoke through gritted teeth. Hauling yourself back up again, you leaned heavily against the wall, your legs not used to walking after five days of disuse. 

“You don’t have to pretend.” Ezio respected your need for space for a few moments, but soon moved to pull your arm over his shoulders when he saw you begin to struggle. 

“... Can you take me downstairs, at least?”

He sighed, thinking out the pros and cons. “Fine. Come.” 

Tentatively, you tiptoed down the stairs, careful not to make any jarring movements. Ezio held you securely to prevent you from falling, should you do so again. The sounds of people eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves filled your ears, and your eyes landed on a table with La Volpe -- standing up with one knee propped up against the bench -- Leonardo, and a few other thieves (all sitting properly). They seemed to be in deep conversation, but as La Volpe looked up and moved his attention to you, everyone else followed his gaze, smiles poking at their lips.

“Y/N! You’re awake, and… moving.” Leonardo shot Ezio a disapproving look. 

“I asked him to take me here.” You motioned to sit down at the table, and Ezio helped to lower you to the bench. Steadying yourself against the table, you brought a hand up to your side as your wound twinged. 

“You’re just in time for me to change your dressings.” Leonardo got up to fetch new bandages as Ezio took his place beside you. 

La Volpe sat down properly. “Y/N, what happened?”

You recounted the story in detail as Leonardo worked on your side, slightly embarrassed at your inability to stay alert that night. “It was my mistake,” you finished, wincing as the bandages were pulled tight. “I should have stayed out of sight.” 

“He shouldn’t have even been there,” Ezio quipped, closing one hand over a fist. “We almost lost one of our best students.”

You smirked. “I’m flattered.” 

Leonardo coughed to hide his chuckle, sitting on the other side of you. “Here.” He passed you a loose shirt and a drink; you thanked him and slowly dressed, being careful not to stretch your side. Taking a sip turned into gulping down mouthfuls of the liquid, parched from not drinking for days.

“If he was one of your best students, then why did we almost lose him?” La Volpe was blunt, but he wasn’t wrong.

“Because that mission was not supposed to be for him!” 

“Remember who assigned him that mission, Ezio. Your anger is misplaced.” Ezio looked between the faces at the table, huffed, and got up, heading for the backroom. 

The atmosphere grew tense, and you decided to break the uncomfortable silence. “I’ll, uh, go and talk to him.” You got up slowly, holding your side, and followed where Ezio disappeared to. 

You peered around the corner to see him leaning on the table, his knuckles pressing into the bloodstained wood. After a few moments of standing still, he cursed himself under his breath, punching the table beneath his hand. He walked to the other side of the table, folding his arms and leaning against it as he fell deep into thought. 

You decided to knock against the wall, then. Ezio turned his head to see who it was, before smiling softly and staring back at the wall. You went to lean on the table beside him, staring at the chalkboard propped up against the barrels. “You’re blaming yourself, Ezio.” You called him out on it before he could say anything, prompting an amused scoff on his part. 

“I should have pulled you out of the contract.”

You looked at him, but he still stared at the wall, seemingly too ashamed to look at you. “Why? You didn’t know what was going to happen.”

“I knew it would challenge you, but I underestimated just how dangerous it would be.”

“You know Mario wouldn’t have accepted that.”

He sighed through his nose, eyes flicking down to his boots. “I should have tried.” 

“Look at me, Ezio.” His eyes moved to yours, but his head barely shifted. “I’m alive; I’m alright.”

“We’ll see.”

You squinted. “What do you mean?”

“Leonardo told me you have a bad case of idiozia, and he is not sure if it can be cured.”

You laughed, looking away. “No, me either.”

“I know something which could help, though.”

You raised an eyebrow, waiting to see what he would say before a force came into contact with the back of your head. “Ow! Bastardo…” Ezio laughed. 

“Let’s rejoin the others.”

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Translations:

Mi amico = My friend

Personalmente = Personally

Ora, un altro? = Now, another?

Assassino! = Assassin!

La Volpe Addormentata = The Sleeping Fox

Sbrigatevi! = Hurry up!

Ora, aiutami con lui = Help me with him

Mio Dio = My God

Non posso = I can’t

Andiamo, ragazzo = Come, boy

Amico mio, mi dispiace tanto = My friend, I am so sorry

Con attenzione, ora = Carefully now!

Idiozia = Idiocy

Bastardo = Bastard

[kimiles]

Onion Man

a cracky miles/kimblee drabble inspired by the discord.....dont take this too seriously....yeah

Kimblee was always cold. So when he realized he had to go north to pursue Scar, he’d dreaded it. He didn’t understand how anyone could stand living at the fort. Even with all his coats on, he was still cold. The fort was barely heated, and he had a sneaking suspicion that they’d given him a room where the heat didn’t work.

He hated the cold. So that was why he relished the times when he could corner Miles, alone, and wind him up until Miles was dragging him back to his room with a steel grip on Kimblee’s wrist. He hadn’t expected it to be so easy to get the other man totally wrapped around his finger, but all the better. Spending some… quality time with Miles always managed to warm him up. Plus, as a bonus, Miles’ room was actually properly heated.

Miles dragged Kimblee inside, shutting and locking the door, and slammed Kimblee up against it before he could catch his breath.

“You think you’re so damn clever,” Miles hissed, as he fumbled with the buttons on Kimblee’s overcoat. He continued to rant about how much of a bastard Kimblee was, which the latter was content not to interrupt. This worked best by riling up Miles, after all. “Damn buttons…” Miles muttered.

Kimblee put his hands over Miles’, struggling with the last button of his overcoat. “Let me.” Smoothly, he undid it and slid the coat from his shoulders. He was about to start unbuttoning his undercoat when he noticed Miles’ expression. “What?”

“Another coat?”

“I get cold.”

Miles just raised an eyebrow, as Kimblee continued unbuttoning his coat. “Whatever,” he muttered, bending down to take off his boots. Once he took them off, he straightened back up to see Kimblee taking off his undercoat to reveal… another coat?? “Are you kidding me?” he said.

“It’s cold here! I don’t know how you people can stand it!” Kimblee said, starting to get annoyed. He began fumbling with the buttons of his coat a bit, feeling Miles’ somewhat judging stare on him. “Forgive me for not wanting to be cold,” he said sarcastically.

“Fuck you.” Miles crossed his arms and looked awkwardly across the room, then back at Kimblee, who was still undoing another one of his ridiculous coats. “I can come back, you know.”

“No, wait!” Kimblee said, frantically throwing the coat off to reveal his vest.

Miles raised an eyebrow. “You still have your scarf on.” Kimblee hadn’t even noticed, in his struggle to remove all his layers. Miles reached out to pull the scarf off Kimblee’s neck. He flung it somewhere in the room, knowing Kimblee would complain about that later, but not really caring. At this point he was just amused, watching Kimblee trying to remove his coats.

After the vest, it was a sweater. Miles put his head in his hands. His boner had died a long time ago. He was just trying not to laugh now. “You sure you don’t want me to come back?” he said.

“No I promise I’m almost done, wait—” Kimblee was pulling the sweater over his head now, revealing a long-sleeved collared shirt.

“Where do you get all these clothes in white, anyway?” Miles asked conversationally. His only response was a glare from Kimblee. Without all his layers, Kimblee looked a lot less bulky. When he had all the coats on, including his hat, he almost looked like a fat ghost. Miles barely suppressed a laugh at the thought.

“Shut up,” Kimblee said, looking straight at him. “This is the last layer.” He started unbuttoning the shirt.

“Oh, finally, I—” Miles stopped abruptly as Kimblee unbuttoned the shirt to reveal… an undershirt. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He bent down to pick up one of the many discarded layers and threw it at Kimblee’s face.

“Hey!” Kimblee sputtered, though it was muffled by the cloth hitting his face. He glared at Miles, then suddenly whipped his undershirt off and flung it at Miles.

“Shit!” Miles ducked and the shirt went flying through the room and hit the trashcan, making it topple over and spill its contents. He turned around to face Kimblee, narrowing his eyes. “Oh, it’s on.”

Kimblee yelped and barely managed to avoid the scrunched up ball of coat that Miles threw at him next. “You’re going to get that wrinkled!” he protested.

“Like anyone’s ever gonna see it. Wasn’t that one of your middle layers anyway?” Miles grinned. “Maybe cockroach isn’t the right term for you—”

“Wait, who’s calling me cockroach?”

“—but instead it should be onion. I mean, white coats, so many layers…”

“Absolutely not. I’ll kill you if you call me that.”

“Onion man!” Miles pointed at Kimblee’s offended face and laughed. “Onion man—agh!” He got a faceful of coat.

“Two can play this game,” Kimblee sneered. Like some kind of machine, he started rapidly gathering the coats scattered around him and launching them at Miles.

“Oof,” Miles said as a big wad of coats caught him in the middle. “Thought you didn’t want them to get wrinkles?”

“I’d much rather destroy you,” Kimblee said ominously. He fired another volley of coats, one of which caught Miles in the face again, but he managed to duck under another one and catch it in midair. Using all his strength and military reflexes, he whipped it back as quick as he could, catching Kimblee so hard in the leg the man almost fell. “You’ll pay for that!” he hissed in retaliation.

Miles grinned. He could see Kimblee was running out of ammunition, and the man was cornered against the door. He was in the perfect position to strike. The moment that Kimblee picked up his overcoat and threw it at him, he rushed over to where the scarf lay. He picked it up in his hands and tugged at it experimentally. Kimblee, evidently wondering why Miles hadn’t immediately thrown the article of clothing at him, stopped. Miles took advantage of Kimblee’s confusion and crowded Kimblee against the door, drawing himself up to his full height.

“I think it’s time to end this little game,” Miles said, his voice low.

“Oh,” was all Kimblee said.

The energy in the room had changed immediately, and Miles loved how in this situation, he had so much power over Kimblee. “I guess you’re finally undressed now, huh?”

Kimblee smirked. “I guess so.”

“This could be useful,” Miles said, waving the scarf in front of Kimblee’s face. “You liked it when I tied you up last time, remember?”

Suppressing a shiver at the memory, Kimblee nodded. He started letting himself indulge in fantasies of what was about to happen, when he froze.

Miles must have noticed, because he asked, “What’s wrong?”

Kimblee’s smirk slid into an apologetic sort of grin. “Oh… my pants.”

Miles looked down and realized that Kimblee still had his pants on. “Please don’t tell me there’s another million layers under there.”

Kimblee tried putting on his best remorseful face. “My legs get cold too.”

Miles put his head in his hands.

[whumpsideblog]

14 Days

Part One//Part Two

The next day the hero brought him a surprise. He entered the room, telling him it was a gift, and Sidekick already knew not to trust whatever the metal ring in his hands was. However, he did nothing to struggle away when it was clasped tightly around his neck, small prongs in the inside making it incredibly uncomfortable. 

 “You really like this whole pet idea, huh? Collaring me and everything. Weirdo.” He muttered, avoiding the hero’s gaze. His throat was hoarse by now, he’d been up all night coughing and hacking up blood. 

 “You’re too defiant, and it’s getting annoying.” Hero said bluntly. “This is more for your sake than anything, my patience is wearing thin and I need to control you somehow. I have a remote to trigger it, however certain words and phrases can do so as well.”

 “Control me?! Good fucking- agh!” He was cut off by a sudden and intense shock from the collar, his whole body seizing up. It was over just as quick as it started, leaving him stunned and confused.

 “Yes that’s another thing. Your profanity is absolutely out of control, so swear words will also trigger it.” Hero grinned down at him. “It’s quite a genius design, really.” 

 “You’re a terrible person.” Sidekick glared at him. “I hope Villain uses those god awful videos to show the people what a monster you are, torturing a poor, powerless victim.” 

 “Oh please.” Hero rolled his eyes. “If Villain wants to see you again then he wouldn’t do something so stupid. Not to mention you aren’t a “poor, powerless victim”, you know that. You’re just as guilty as he is, just as deserving of punishment as he is. However, I’ve been thinking about trying something different…”

 “Different…?” Sidekick frowned, he knew this wouldn’t be good.

 “Yes, instead of punishment, I was thinking more along the lines of… training. I hear that you’re very intelligent, you could be very valuable to have around. Not to mention, Villain doesn’t seem to be coming around, in fact, he doesn’t seem to even know you’re missing-“

 “You’re wrong!” Sidekick snapped abruptly. “He… he wouldn’t just… not notice… the poor idiot is probably worried sick right now… he’s probably going mad looking for me…” He needed to believe that, he needed to hold on to the idea that Villain cared enough to search for him, cared enough to want to see him again.

  “Don’t interrupt me.” Hero said sternly, using a small remote to activate the collar again. Sidekick let out a shrill scream, the sudden convulsions doing nothing to help his aching ribs. The shock stopped and his scream was cut off by harsh, body wracking coughs, he spit a mouthful of blood on to the floor, struggling to breathe. Hero knelt down in front of him, for once getting on his level, roughly grabbing his face. “If he cared about you so much, then why hasn’t he given me what I wanted? You clearly mean less than whatever he’s gotten his hands on.”

 “He… he’s probably busy… he’s probably figuring something out… I don’t know, i just know he has to be looking for me.”

 “And what if he isn’t? What if the 14th day passes and there’s no word from him and you are deserted here?”

 “You… you said you would kill me…” he frowned. 

 “I did. But honestly, that would be a waste of your talents. If I could get some use out of you then it’s worth it to keep you alive, you just need the proper training.”

 “What do you mean by training? What the… what would I have to be trained for?” He asked. He wasn’t considering it, but he had a feeling whether he consented or not Hero was going to make some use of him. 

 “Well, naturally I’d have to train this insufferable disobedience out of you. You need to learn your place, learn your manners, honestly Villain should’ve done this for me already, I can’t believe he’d keep such a disrespectful sidekick.” Hero shook his head, getting back up.

 “Villain doesn’t treat me like an animal. We’re equals.” He said seriously. 

 “And that’s his mistake. Someone so low needs to show their master more respect. Even if he does get you back he should be grateful for the work I’m going to put into you.” Hero said with a grin. “I was thinking we should work on your manners first.”

***

 Villain was exhausted, that much was for sure. He hadn’t slept much at all since Sidekick had gone missing, and that was only made worse when he’d received the first video from Hero. Seeing Sidekick in such a dangerous situation, seeing how adamantly he wanted Villain to keep the information he had, he didn’t know what to do. He knew he had to get sidekick out of there but he also knew he just couldn’t give everything up.

 He’d known for a long time now, Hero was up to something. Even if he was  the “bad guy” he had to draw the line somewhere, and when he began to suspect that Hero was the cause of many recent catastrophes, most of which were blamed on Villain, he started looking for a way to prove that. 

 It was Sidekick who found all the evidence in the end. Though he may not have had powers of his own, he was a genius, especially when put in front of a computer. Though Villain had urged him not to, he pulled many all nighters in order to get everything, he skipped meals and hardly left his room but he was so determined to prove Hero guilty. Even though he scolded him, Villain was proud of him, grateful that he would work so hard for him. He’d sent him back to their shared apartment, telling him to get some rest and tomorrow he’d take him out, no masks or powers or heroes and villains involved, just two normal people spending a night out together. 

 And then he’d disappeared. Villain didn’t worry too much at first, in fact, he figured he was in his room sleeping most of the time. He finally went to check on him around noon and found his bedroom empty, looking as if no one had touched it. That’s when he began to panic.

 It was around eight pm that night when he received the first video, a window that suddenly popped up on his computer. What bothered him most was that it was his home computer, though him and hero had contacted each other countless times, he always made sure it was only done through computers at his base. Hero should’ve never known where he lived. 

 He was luckily awake when the third video came through, just barely anyway as it was incredibly late. He was on his third cup of coffee, staring blankly at the screen when the window appeared, he was so desperate to see Sidekick alive he didn’t hesitate to click it. 

 He felt sick seeing him like this, on his knees with a collar around his neck. His shirt had been torn open, Villain could see the bruises littering his torso, big dark splotches against his pale skin. His blue eyes were big, hopeless, scared, Villain just wanted to grab him and hold him. He wanted to protect him, more than he’d ever wanted to protect someone before. 

  “You’re going to behave now, right mutt?” Though he wasn’t in the frame, Hero’s voice was clear. Sidekick kept his eyes on the floor, refusing to look up.

 “Y-yes sir…” He murmured. A light went off on the collar and he suddenly screamed, arching his back. It went on, ten, twenty, thirty seconds before the light turned off, leaving Sidekick gasping for breath. His breathing sounded off, not what Villain expected, his fears confirmed when sidekick coughed hard, coughing up a great deal of blood. It was a horrible thing to watch but Villain couldn’t look away.

 “Look at me when I’m talking to you!” Hero snapped. Sidekick reluctantly lifted his head, looking to wherever hero stood.

 “Yes sir… I… I’m sorry, master…” He said slowly, his voice hoarse. 

 “There's a good boy.” Hero sounded amused, and Villain’s heart broke when he saw how Sidekick flinched away. “You know what happens when you disobey, right?” The question must’ve been rhetorical, Sidekick wasn’t given a chance to answer before the collar lit up again, he let out a shrill scream as he was shocked. Villain had to tear his eyes from the screen, he couldn’t keep watching him shake and convulse, blood running down his arms in rivets from the cuffs cutting into his wrists. 

 The screaming finally stopped, Villain reluctantly looked back to the screen. Sidekick didn’t look too good, blood running down from the corners of his mouth, he was struggling to breathe and his eyes were darting around frantically.

 “Sidekick.” Hero said sternly, and Sidekick quickly looked up to him. “What do you say?” 

 “Th-thank you… sir…” He said slowly, almost hopefully.

 Something snapped in Villain at that, at hearing him tearfully and hopefully thank the person causing him so much pain. He had jumped up from his chair, already looking around for something to take his anger out on. He didn’t even realize the lights were dimming fast, he was close to causing another blackout in his building again.

 He knew he needed to calm down, but he was furious, he was furious and scared. He hated the way hero spoke to Sidekick, demeaning him, dehumanizing him, no one had the right to treat his sidekick in such a humiliating manner. He never ordered his sidekick to call him sir or master or anything ridiculous like that. They were partners, a pair of equals, and nobody was allowed to treat him as lesser. 

 He had to stop this, he thought as he anxiously paced his bedroom. He needed to save him but if he gave up everything he had even more people would get hurt, innocent people with no role in all of this nonsense, it was too much for even villain to accept. However, if he tried to make it public, hero would do his worst to sidekick, if he killed him he was going to make it hurt, and no one would care because Sidekick was on his side and everyone would assume that he deserved it.

 No matter what though he had to do something, he had to get Sidekick out of there

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GHS One-Shot 1

So I made a post about a possible component of the Ghost Stories fic, and I decided to turn it into a one-shot that may become canon to my fanon (Aren’t words fun?). Original post here (x). 

By the way, this one-shot does contain a spoiler for the rest of Ghost Stories, so be warned.

Ao3 isn’t working for me right now, so you’ll have to wait for a link to that.

Nolan was ducking and dodging for his life. He, Adora, and Catra had one goal; stall Horde Prime long enough. That’s all they needed to do. They were doing their best but Horde Prime didn’t seem to care. If anything, he was amused.

Nolan lunged forward with his wrist blade, but Horde Prime Dodged and threw Catra into Nolan. They both got up quickly, avoiding Horde Prime’s hand cannon.

Horde Prime: I’ll admit, I didn’t expect any of you to last this long.

He stepped back as Adora swung her holo-sword forward, then he kicked her away.

Horde Prime: Then again, I never expected any of you to last at all. The way you act is so incomprehensible. I may be the only perfect being, but I don’t believe there's a word for how tragic of imperfections you are.

Catra lunged forward fast. She just got Adora and Nolan to trust her again, she wasn’t going to lose them. She was going to do whatever she could to make things right.

Horde Prime grabbed Catra by her arm. And then grabbed her neck and started choking.

Horde Prime: When I went through my brother’s memories, I saw very curious things. One of them was how much he actually started to think of you as a partner. 

Horde Prime tightened his grip. Catra was doing her best to scratch at him, but it wouldn’t work. She was starting to doze off.

Horde Prime: That was likely the greatest flaw he ever possessed.

Adora hit Horde Prime as hard as she could in the neck with her sword. Nolan than fired a high caliber round at Horde Prime. He became disoriented, but he never let Catra go. He was getting mad.

Horde Prime: Agh! You viruses!

Horde Prime threw Catra far away, and then grabbed Adora. Nolan approached, but Horde Prime kicked him back. Horde Prime looked Adora in the eyes.

Horde Prime: You will pay for what you’ve done! Once I kill these viruses, I’ll show you what it means to be a true First Ones.

Adora couldn’t move her arms. She spat in Horde Prime’s face. Horde Prime wiped his face off, but never changed expression.

Horde Prime: Maybe you can’t be helped.

Horde Prime kneed Adora in the stomach, and then threw her a long distance away. 

Adora was dazed. She tried standing up, but was taken back. Everything hurt. She could barely manage to look up. Horde Prime was pointing his canon at her. He was charging up.

Catra shot up. She looked at Nolan. He was down, and stumbling to get up. She looked at Adora. Catra froze.

Catra: No.

She started running towards Adora.

Catra: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Catra pushed Adora out of the way. Horde Prime fired.

Catra was quick. Quicker than any of the other cadets had ever been. She wasn’t quick enough to dodge the blast herself.

Catra fell over.

Adora turned around and looked at Catra.

Adora: No.

Catra didn’t move at all. Adora started crying.

Adora: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

She crawled over to Catra. Adora picked Catra up, and held her in her lap. Catra was cold. She wasn’t moving. Adora cried more. This couldn’t be happening. She had just gotten Catra back, she couldn’t lose her again. She couldn’t lose the person she always, no matter what, cared about the most.

Nolan got up. He had seen everything. He started walking towards Horde Prime. He started crying, but he didn’t look sad. Nolan just looked blank. He started running. Nolan’s face was starting to crack. He started frowning.

Horde Prime: Oh well, maybe this can actually be used to teach you. First Ones have no room for emotions.

Horde Prime was talking to Adora, but she didn’t care. She just started hugging and squeezing Catra’s lifeless body harder.

Horde Prime: You can’t seriously be crying over a-

He was cut off by a large hatchet hitting him in the back. He stumbled forward, then turned around. Nolan kicked Horde Prime square in the jaw. 

Horde Prime stumbled again. He touched his finger to his cheek. He was actually bleeding.

Horde Prime: How did you-

Nolan didn’t let him finish. He started punching fast and hard. He dodged every punch and jab Horde Prime dealt with ease. Nolan only had one thing going through his mind at that point.

“What’s the most painful way to kill an immortal?”

Horde Prime was getting beat. He didn’t know how, but this was actually starting to hurt. He was about done.

Horde Prime: Enough!

Horde Prime stepped back and pointed his arm-cannon at Nolan. He didn’t wait for it to charge up and immediately started blasting. Nolan dodged every shot with ease.

Even though Horde Prime continued to fire, Nolan was able to get up close. Nolan stuck his wrist blade down the barrel of Horde Prime’s cannon, and then twisted the blade. Nolan and Horde Prime were both blown back by it.

Horde Prime staggered up. He looked at Adora, she was still crying. He looked for Nolan. Nolan was walking slowly towards him. He was covered in wounds and gashes but he didn’t seem to care.

Horde Prime coughed up blood. This wasn’t good. He tried to get up, and started limping away from Nolan.

Horde Prime: G-get away! Get away you demon!

Nolan was unphased. Horde Prime started limping away faster. Nolan picked up the pace. Soon, they both looked to be running. 

Then, Nolan stopped running. He stood still, and raised his arm to Horde Prime, who was still limp-running. Nolan aimed, and fired grapple from his wrist. It hit Horde Prime dead center, in the back of his head. Horde Prime screamed.

Horde Prime: Ahh!

Nolan pressed a button and started reeling Horde Prime in. Horde Prime could barely stand up, so he was being dragged along the dirt.

Then, Nolan stopped reeling in. Horde Prime was confused. They were still a fair distance apart. Horde Prime tried to get up, bat that was when Nolan acted. Nolan started spinning in circles. He was lifting Horde Prime in the air, and spinning him around. Nolan started spinning faster and faster. Then he released.

Horde Prime went flying into the distance. When his body fell, he didn’t move at all. Nolan walked over to the body. He lifted Horde Prime up by his “hair,” and stared him dead in the eyes.

Nolan raised his arm, and extended the wrist-mounted blade. He looked into Horde Prime’s eyes. He saw something.

Nolan saw the same look Catra had back when they were cadets. Back when Shadow Weaver “disciplined” Catra. Nolan blinked. He looked at his blade, and then to Horde Prime. What was he doing? He had become that scared little kid with a gun who thought they could single handedly take down the entire Horde. He became that child who killed. He was Ghost again.

Nolan slowly lowered his hand, and retracted the wrist-blade. He dropped Horde Prime, who started to cough when he was dropped. 

Horde Prime propped himself up on his arms.

Horde Prime: You should have killed me when you had the chance.

Nolan: I know.

Horde Prime: Than why didn’t you?

Horde Prime coughed up some more blood.

Nolan: Death is too good for you.

Horde Prime started chuckling.

Horde Prime: I don’t believe you.

Nolan flinched.

Horde Prime: If death is so good, then why does the animal get-

Nolan kicked Horde Prime unconscious. He looked at the body. 

Then, Nolan actually broke away from Horde Prime and heard the rest of the world. More specifically, he heard Adora. She was still crying.

Nolan looked at the scene. It was somewhat poetic, if not entirely messed up. He walked over to Adora and Catra. He kept his face hidden from Adora.

Adora: Nolan?

Nolan didn’t raise his head.

Adora: Nolan, please. I can’t do this alone.

Adora watched as Nolan’s clenched fists started to shake. Nolan raised his head. He was ugly crying, with tears all over his face. He couldn’t keep the calm and collected act together anymore, and it showed.

Nolan: I’m-I’m… I’m so sorry.

Adora looked at Nolan with tears in her eyes. She put a hand on his cheek, and wiped away some tears.

Adora: It’s okay.

Nolan smiled, then looked at Catra. Her eyes were still open. He closed her eyelids.

Nolan: You can sleep now.

Adora squeezed Catra tighter. Tears started flowing from her eyes again. Then, a miracle happened. Adora started to glow.

Adora and Catra both started to glow. Nolan was amazed.

Nolan: Adora!

Adora opened her eyes. A blinding light came out of them. She looked around, and then down to Catra. Catra’s body was starting to rise out of Adora’s arms. As Catra’s body rose, it started glowing. The more Catra’s corpse glowed, the less Adora did.

Suddenly, Catra’s entire body was engulfed in a blinding light. Adora and Nolan had to cover their eyes.

Catra’s body stopped glowing. She fell, and Adora caught her in her arms. Adora was speechless. Adora moved a strand of hair out off of Catra’s face. She looked peaceful, beautiful.

Catra’s eyes fluttered. She started blinking. She groaned, still very clearly sore.

Catra: Mmmh.

Catra looked around, then stared into Adora’s eye. Adora and Nolan were still entirely speechless. Catra looked at Adora and smirked.

Catra: Hey, A-

Catra was cut off by Adora kissing her. Catra was shocked, but she soon embraced it. Nolan just watched in amazement.

Nolan: Yyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeessssssss!

Nolan started jumping around and cheering like he was crazy.

Adora and Catra were still kissing. Eventually, Adora pulled away. When she pulled away, she stared into Catra’s beautiful, heterochromia eyes. Adora whispered softly, yet lovingly.

Adora: I love you Catra. I love you so much.

Catra just looked at Adora. She started crying and laughing at the same time.

Catra: I love you too!

Catra pulled Adora in for another kiss. This one seemed to last for an eternity.

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Tw: Tramatic flashbacks

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Chapter 4: P.O.V of Virgil

“I have just the thing for you.” I felt the inside of my hoodie pocket with a smile creeping across my face. Logan raised an eyebrow as I pulled out what they would probably assume to be a bracelet.

“I have a few extra of these. They hide your powers from detectors at the cost of nullifying them. As long as they don’t know your face then they won’t know it’s you they’re after. Course you’ll probably have to wear long sleeves to hide them because the uh.. ‘burn brothers’ know what they are. You’re alright Princey but Logan and Patton need to wear a hoodie or something.” When I explained this, Patton sucked in a large breath of air and fiddled with his hands.

“Ah well… that’s a problem… you see I’m in nursing school so we kinda… ya know… need our sleeves up sometimes.”

Well shit. This is going to be harder than I thought. I pondered for a few moments debating over to risk it and have him wear the nullifier unless he was doing hands on stuff or to have him go without until I can build him one to go somewhere else than his wrist. Course life isn’t just simple enough to let us get away with this. Of fucking course it isn’t.

“Language Virge!! My my, your mind is like the plague!” Remus said amused.

Gee thanks Remus. Totally needed that.

“You’re welcome! Seriously though! Nasty boy... I love it!” I rolled my eyes at this and decided to go with the first option.

“Alright Pat, just take off the nullifier when you need to do something like that. Otherwise it needs to stay on. That goes for you too, Logan. Do NOT take it off unless you need to hide it. If you take it off then you can and will be spotted. You’ll be surprised how they can find you.”

Patton and Logan both nodded in agreement. Thankfully they were easier to work with than Princey. I stood up and walked across the room to the dresser I had full of gadgets. Agh I can never remember which drawer they’re in. Nope that one's teleporters… weaponry… there we go. I pulled an extra nullifier out and closed the drawer. Patton received the one I had in my hoodie pocket while Logan got the one from the dresser.

“Keep alert. The nullifier can only do so much. There are other ways of finding you they can exploit. Do not use technology to talk about your powers unless you’re in need of help. Do not talk to anyone you do not trust about your powers. And above all do not use your powers outside of the forest or your rooms. They have eyes everywhere.” Patton nodded slowly and slightly spooked.

“What… what do we do if we get found out? I don’t want another… Logan incident. I’m sure none of us want to get… s-shot at.” This poor kid really shouldn’t be in this mess of all people. He looked ready to crumble.

“If you’re found out we’ll drop whatever we are doing and come to your location but… if you are found out then you’re either going to get captured or you’re going to have to hide for the rest of your life.” Patton winced and pulled his legs to his chest. Logan, on the other hand, seemed deep in thought but otherwise unphased. He was evidently hard to scare.

The room sat in an uncomfortable silence (minus Remus humming) for a little while. I was frankly shocked more over Roman keeping his mouth shut for so long. Well that can be used to lighten the mood at least.

“No witty comment from Disney Wince? Finally coming to grips with the reality of our situation?” I moved over to my original spot on the couch and watched Roman try to form a sentence.

“I… Can I ask… no scratch that. I-” Remus cut in, highly energetic but clearly a bit frazzled.

“Oooo! You wanna know what would happen if any of you three got captured? Well first they-” Thankfully Dee shut Remus down real quick by holding a finger up to Remus’s mouth. Thank god, I don’t want to think about that.

“Virgil Nimbus… age 21… how the hell did this kid get in here?”

“He snuck in to free some of our subjects. He almost got subjects D3D31T and R3M7 out. Luckily we got one of our men to shoot him before he did any real damage. He should be waking up soon.”

“Good. We needed more participants.”

“Ah there he is! Hello Virgil. We have a lot to discuss. For starters… how did you get in here? Don’t bother trying to fight, our truth serum is very good at its job.”

“I… I disguised myself as one of the soldiers.”

“Mhm… well we can’t have that happening anymore. Prepare the machines!!! Don’t worry Virgil. After some time you’ll learn to accept this. Some results even showed patients growing numb to it if they’re lucky.”

Can’t think. Stupid drug thing. What’s happening?

“Attach ‘em to him and be sure it’s not so high he blacks out immediately. There’s a point to this and we mustn’t let it go to waste.”

Strapped. Can’t move.

“Don’t bother to fight it Virgil. You’ll be mostly immobile for the whole session.”

Weird things. Attaching to me.

“We’re ready to begin.”

“Good, on my mark. Three… two… one… begin.”

“Agh sorry. I know I shouldn’t ask that out of nowhere… I mean… was it bad? I don’t want my friends to get hurt or have an unfortunate demise.” Roman attempted to correct himself, the words bringing me back to the present as I stifled a gasp. Remus shoved Deceit’s hand away and waved him off.

“Ehhhh they won’t kill ya unless you threaten their lives! Don’t exclude yourself though! They would gladly take you in if they knew you were working with supes! Look at Virgey here!” Remus placed a hand on my arm which made me flinch probably more than he was expecting. He immediately removed his arm and shot me an apologetic look before perking back up like normal. His apologies weren’t exactly the best but at least he cared… as best as he could anyways.

My mind tuned the conversation out to jumbled noises. I just couldn’t deal with anything so… extra right now. I inserted random song lyrics into my head to get my mind off of this. Thankfully I had a few songs memorized and shuffled through those to drown out my other intrusive thoughts.

Hey edgelord, sorry to intrude on your thoughts (not really) but they’re talking about how they’ve missed a class and are working their way towards the whole “we gotta go” sentence.

Crap.

“I’m probably in a decent amount of trouble myself. We should consider leaving… wherever we are to head back. Thank you for your hospitality, you three. I would like to inquire how we make our way back.” Logan pushed. I stretched and turned to the nerd. “We’re on campus. We actually go to your college ourselves. It isn’t hard to figure out where exactly we are.”

Princey stood up dramatically and bowed. “Well then we bid you good tidings weirdos. We shall grant you our phone numbers and depart!” I rolled my eyes and smirked.

“Wow. I thought you couldn’t get more extra but boy was I wrong. You surprise me by being an annoying, spoiled kid.”

Roman made a noise that could only be described as an offended drama queen half gasp, half screech. Honestly I don’t even know how his vocal cords allow him to do that. “EXCUSE me? Annoying?!? Kid?!? How dare you! I am neither of those! Just because you have your fancy gadgets and knowledge on the comic book villains doesn’t mean you can undermine my glory, Cruella De Vile!”

“Notice how he didn’t say he wasn’t spoiled…” Logan mumbled under his breath.

“Did you insult me, Specs or are you siding with the honorable Roman?”

“Guys! Stop fighting! Come on!” Patton intervened. “Let’s just be friends and get prepared to leave! We already missed choir practice and I need to get ready for my final class! You all do too!”

Roman sighed and said something inaudible, most likely an apology. “Let’s just hand over our numbers and get outta here. I don’t think I can be in the same room as Captain Shook and still have enough edgy nicknames left.” I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone out of my pocket.

“Yeah yeah, you just wanna leave because I can knock you and your ego down a few notches.” I pulled up my phone number, ignoring Princey and his new offended noises. I handed him my phone and he whipped his out while glaring at me. Yeah that’s about what I expected. He finally handed my phone back and shoved his in a pocket.

“I added Patton and Logan in already. You can text me their numbers later.” Roman hiked a thumb in Dee and Remus’s direction on his usage of the word ‘their,’ before turning back to his friends, “Come on you two. Thanks for backing me up LOGAN.” Logan didn’t indulge Roman by saying anything and instead helped Patton off the couch.

“Thank you so much everyone! It was nice to meet you all! I just wish we could have met under better conditions!” Patton said cheerfully. Everyone said their goodbyes and left the three of us like I preferred. Nobody but the ones I could trust.

“Greetings Virgil! How are we today?”

“...”

“Ah. That is a beautiful silence. Maybe today will be the day you can get your special abilities! Wouldn’t that be exciting?”

“...”

“Well not exciting for you I suppose but you’ve learned that by now. Do you have anything to say before we begin?”

“...”

“I didn’t think so. Proceed as normal.”

Hey. Virgil. Snap out of it buddo.

“Wait… please… I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Excellent. Cancel that last order. A willing subject is a loyal subject. Isn’t that right Virgil?”

Virge! Hey! Damn it, get out of your head.

“...”

“Now then. The real fun begins. Get him strapped down and prepare for trial number one.”

VIRGIL!

I jolted out of my thoughts to find myself on the floor with Dee crouching down to me. Didn’t know how I ended up here but I didn’t particularly want to know.

“Thank you Remus.” Dee said to where I assume Remus was. Dee moved to sit next to me and wrap an arm around my shoulder. I wasn’t not grateful for that but something made me flinch away. Dee recoiled his arm immediately with an apology.

We sat quietly before Dee turned to me with a serious expression. “Virgil. You should talk to us about this. You haven’t told us anything that we can use to help you. We know they’re-”

“It’s fine.”

“You’re on the floor.”

I shrugged and pulled my knees up to my chest. “It’s still fine. I can handle it.”

Dee glared but didn’t push farther. Instead he pushed the subject to a different one. “You know… with an extra three that does mean…”

“No. No way. We are not doing that.”

“I’m just saying it’s an option.”

“We’re not going to put them in danger like that. You saw what they would do to them. They’re scared enough as is.”

“And if we don’t take the chance you know they’ll get caught. They all do.”

“They won’t stand a chance fighting them either. They aren’t experienced in fighting obviously.”

“Virgil… Is this really even about them or are you just afraid?”

“I’m NOT afraid. I’m over that.”

“Just think about it.”

Dee stood up and took a worried glance at me again before leaving the room. I was alone again with nobody but my thoughts.

“Hey… You’re the one who tried to free us that one night.”

“...”

“I have a plan to release everyone in here. It won’t be simple but we can do it. Are you in?”

“...”

“Look… I know they are… intimidating but we can get out of here. My names-”

[dark-and-kawaii]

Hey! I was wondering if we could get another teaser excerpt from your Chisakixreaderxshigaraki fic? I'm so excited for it! Btw that recent request you made for Chisakixreaderxchrono was so so freaking good!! But I felt bad for Hari tho, I just want them to equally share the s/o (trust me, they would be doing the s/o a favor lol)

Hari is just too easy for me to hurt, i can’t help it… Maybe one day he will find happiness… maybe *shrugs*  ╮( ˘ ､ ˘ )╭

SURE THOUGH!!!! I have the first part written out and the third part! (i skipped part two for now!) BUT SURE!!!!

Sorry it took SO DANG LONG!!!!! I just didn’t know how i felt about this!

Please please please you, and everyone else let me know if you liked how i did this part >_

SHIGARAKI X READER X CHISAKI

PART ONE.

You don’t know how you managed it, but by some miracle you were able to press the dial button on your phone before your attacker smacked it out of your hand.

“Te-Tenko…” Your eyes were filled with watery tears as your arm covered the lower half of your face, shielding your trembling lips.

Your savior had arrived, you saw the dark purplish portal opening in the corner of the elevator. Out coming was Tomura Shigaraki. His face covered with Father; despite the rest of his facial features being covered you could see in the smallest slit the rage in his eyes.

Shigaraki saw that not only were your denim shorts unzipped but your white tie up top was now opened, exposing your left breast. He had never seen so much red before from anger. Who did this attacker think he was? Laying his filthy hands on something that didn’t belong to him.

Shigaraki had no idea what took over his mind, but all he could think was ‘gotta protect her. End this piece of trash now!’ Never in his life did he have the urge to actually “save” someone, but when it came down to you he was willing to put aside the evil that laid dormant…

Dropping to the elevator floor from the portal, Shigaraki stands between you and your attacker.

“Just who in the hell do you think you are? Didn’t anyone teach you that you can’t just go around touching things that don’t belong to you… Especially when they belong to me!” Not giving the man time to react, with his hands held out, Shigaraki lunged at the man. Making contact with the mans face, Shigaraki pressed all five fingers on the mans face as his other hand pressed on the mans stomach. It didn’t take long for the man to decay away…

You don’t know why, but as your body shakes and your lips tremble… A flashback plays through your mind as you remember how Shigaraki came to be apart of your life… 

It was a quiet evening when you were walking yourself home after your shift. You didn’t know what took over you but instead of cherishing the long way home you had decided to take a shortcut through an alleyway. Which is where you discovered the injured male.

His body looked tattered, blood drenching his already dark clothing, and adding to the mess was a gash on the side of his face which you could barely make out due to the hand covering his face.

The hands all over him were a dead giveaway… you knew who this young male was. He’s supposedly the leader of the league of villains, but still. Could you really just leave him here to die like this?

All your life all you’ve ever wanted was to help people, but being born quirkless gave you a huge disadvantage. Leaving you to be just an average girl trying to survive med school.

You wanted to leave him, he’s a criminal, a villain, someone who’s definitely, maybe, killed before, maybe? Of course he has! You turned your back towards him, your hands on your head, you were so confused, why was this so hard? Just leave and forget about it… Looking over your shoulder, you saw his breathing was faint, his chest was lifting slowly, he was struggling… bad.

So doing what most humans wouldn’t do, you tossed one of his arms over you, attempting to carry the injured villain… ‘Man why are you so heavy!? For a skinny thing you sure do weigh a lot.’

It took you an extra hour to get home, but you managed to drag him through your front door…

Panting you fell beside him, it was a long journey home… you had to keep taking breaks, plus whenever someone came by you threw him on the ground behind either a trash can or garbage bags.

Once you were home with him you dragged him inside, laying him on the ground next to your couch you ran to your bathroom so you could find your supplies.

Gathering your medical box you patched him up, but there was still the giant gash on his face… you wanted to patch it up too… but that hand on his face… what if… it zaps you? You were aiming to grab it so you could reveal his face, but when you heard a small noise escape him you became frightened and ceased your movements. “Okay… there goes that idea, maybe i can manage to place a band-aid there with the help of some tweezers…” You did as you said to yourself, you were able to squeeze your tweezers under the hand that rested against his face so you could place a band-aid on his gash.

After you had him all patched up you didn’t know what to do next, leave him on the ground? Throw him back outside? Give him a stuffed animal incase he gets lonely? Throw him out your window? Call the cops? No! That’s the worst idea! He would kill you if he found out, literally!  “Agh! What do i do?” Holding your head you sat next to the villain, your hair sticking up all over the place. Scratching your head you finally decided to bring him a pillow and blanket, lifting his head you placed the pillow under his head before throwing the blanket over his body.

You were just too nice, and deep down you knew it would haunt you if you threw him back out on the streets.

There was little to nothing else you could do for him after getting him situated on the floor so you decided to head to your room for the night hoping and praying he wouldn’t wake up and kill you in your sleep.

You were slowly regaining consciousness as the scintillating light from outside your window crept through, hitting you directly on the face. You shut your eyes, remembering that there was a villain in the very next room… ‘Maybe he left’ you thought, but you doubted it. Cracking back open your eyes, you knew you had to face the music.

Slipping on some sweats and a hoodie, you made yourself presentable before making your way out of your room.

“Uhm- hel-hello?” Peeking out of your room you saw that the villain was still passed out on your floor.

‘He’ll probably be hungry by the time he wakes up… should i?’ thinking to yourself, pondering whether you should fix him breakfast or not. You eventually decide to cook him up something delicious. ‘Eggs and bacon it is then’ Heading to your itty bitty kitchen you started gathering everything for breakfast.

Unbeknownst to you, Shigaraki’s lashes began to flutter open, waking as he heard a loud clatter. Awakening, his head is spinning, but that isn’t the main focus right now. Analyzing his surroundings he realizes that someone had brought him here, but who?

Flipping the eggs, you heard movement coming from your living room. This was it, time to face the villain you had rescued. Placing the eggs and bacon on a plate you hesitantly took a step towards your living room. Upon entering  you were shoved against a wall, the force knocking the air out of you for a split moment. That’s the least of your concern though, your shoulder is burning, and it feels like pins are going into your flesh. Viewing down at your shoulder, you see a small part of your shoulder is starting to decay.

Grabbing his wrist with your hand you beg him to stop, but he only glares at you through the hand on his face, “St-stop please!” Your nails dug into his wrist a bit and that’s when Shigaraki peered down to see that his arm was patched up.

“Are you the one who brought me here?” He loosened his grip and lifted his index finger to stop you from decaying completely. “Ye-yes… I- I am… You wer-”

“Why!?”

“You were badly injured, and i didn’t want you to die in a forlorn alley! No one deserves that, right!?” Eventually, Shigaraki freed your shoulder.

He should just kill you right here and now, but you clearly knew what you were doing when it came to the medical field… Maybe you would come in handy.

“And the cops?”

You shook your head, “I- I haven’t called them! I knew better than that, you would kill me if i called them or have one of your minions do it!”

Glaring at you from behind the hand on his face, Shigaraki tries to believe you, but he’s having doubts.

“You seem to know what you’re doing in the medical field, are you some sort of hero healer?”

He was still standing extremely close to you, his body and arms caging you in, you could feel his body heat radiate off him.

���N-no, i’m just trying to make it through medical school so i can become a doctor.” Your voice was low, why hasn’t he killed you yet?

“Then let’s make a deal, you’ll become my personal healer and i won’t kill you. Got it? You wouldn’t want to die before you made it to the final level would you?”

Final level? What was this guy talking about, was he seriously making video game references…

“…Deal… Just please let me go before the rest of your food burns…”

Gripping Shigaraki’s shirt as he holds you close, you peek to see what was left of your attacker as you and Shigaraki both sit and hold one another on the elevator. 

“Tenko… I was so scared.”

He knew this feeling in his chest, he was terrified. Holding you tightly, he’s afraid that if he lets go you’ll evaporate. He hears your words, but he says nothing. 

You didn’t expect him to say anything, he was still new to this whole love thing, and before you he didn’t have anyone except his master. Worlds wouldn’t have mattered anyway, because the way he’s cradling you in his arms says everything. 

“You’ll no longer be staying here in these apartments. You’re coming back with me to the hideout. That’s a demand not a request.” 

Nodding your head against his chest, you agree to it as Shigaraki pulls out his phone.

“Kurogiri, portal.” 

Back at the hideout, Shigaraki shows you his room. You’ve never seen it after all these months, he’s always only came to your place. 

“This looks like it would be your room, Ten-”

“Don’t say my name while you’re here. The others don’t need to know it.”

“Right…”

Pulling back the sheets on his bed, you climb in, exhausted from the event that just occurred. You watched as he moved around his room, ‘Why are all these memories popping into my head… Is it because i thought i would never see him again?’

Looking down at your hands you smooth out the sheets, ‘Who would have thought, me? In a secret relationship with a villain… A villain who just saved me… I love him… so damn much… I love you, Tenko Shimura.’ Holding your head, it throbbed as another memory kicked in.. 

“Are you ever going to let me see your full face, Shigaraki? I mean it’s been about two weeks now, I feel like you at least owe me a face reveal. Especially since you keep having me use all my medical supplies, and besides I was nice enough not to take the hand off your face when I patched you up the first night I found you… I could’ve done it but I didn’t.”

“You thought it would zap you if you touched it, that’s the only reason you left it on.”

Your face had fallen to a small little pout.

“…That’s somewhat true… but still. I just really want to see the guy I’ve been harboring, it’s only fair! You already know I won’t go to the police! So what harm could this do?”

Shigaraki reached up to scratch his neck only to be stopped by both your hands. One hand gently covered where he was about to scratch while your other hand rested on his to hold it back from going up further.

“Please.” You could feel him stiffen due to your hand laying on the side of his neck. You could tell it wasn’t because he was scared you’d run off to the police, more so judge him.

Gliding your hand down slowly from his neck until you reached where his heart lays dormant inside him.

“Shigaraki… no one is hideous in my eyes. It’s all about what’s in here.”

Pressing lightly on his chest you could feel his increased heartbeat. You really wondered why his heart was beating so fast… has he never experienced this, someone touching him so gently… at all?

“I kill people, doesn’t even matter if they’re kids. I attempted to kill a little brat not long ago until eraserhead stopped me.”

In the time he was explaining how he kills people he gradually moved one of his hands to your face, only leaving his pinky finger extended out.

“My hand was pressed to her face, I was ready to do it but eraserhead is just too cool.”

Your living room was silent, neither of you made a sound. Your hand was still pressed against his heart while his palm and four fingers were pressed to your face.

“I could do it now ya know. End your life as if it was nothing, it would be game over for you.”

Shigaraki’s pinky inched closer to your temple, but unlike most people instead of feeling fear you were at ease. You were tense for only a second before realizing it. So you did what most wouldn’t do in a situation like this. Your hand left his chest, now guiding both your hands to the one that covered his face. You waited for him to smack your hands away, but instead Shigaraki grasped your wrist making sure to leave one finger extended on both his hands.

“Don’t.”

“Please.”

“I’m what you would call repulsive in the facial department. So there’s no need for you to be so curious. It’s annoying anyhow.”

“Tomura… Please.”

Using his first name kind of hit him hard, you were being serious. Is this really all you wanted? To see his disabled face? Why? Shigaraki was so confused, why would someone be so curious, and about his face? It’s nothing to look at, it’ll only scare you away… Wait. Why would he care if it scared you away?

Shigaraki was scared you would run if you saw his face, but he was even more scared of you leaving if you didn’t see it… So unnaturally his grasped loosened on your wrists, “I’ll do it, don’t touch father.”

You nodded, agreeing to his request.

Taking hold of father, Shigaraki lowered the hand so you could get a full view of his tattered face.

“There, happy? Is it everything you weren’t hoping for and more? Go ahead tell me how you really fee-”

Placing your hands on his cheeks had silenced him. No he didn’t have a face society would deem as attractive, but… “I like it but,” to you, he was exquisite and quite handsome. Your hands wandered closer to his lips where two scars rested, “You should smile more.” That’s when you pushed his lips up so you could force a smile on his face.

That’s when he finally smacked your hands away, “enough of your games, i hate liars.” Five of his fingers were reaching close to your face, but instead of backing down you raised your hand and smacked his hand that was reaching for your face.

“Liar? I was being hones-”

You were knocked back by him.

Shigaraki had a firm grip on your throat, using your neck to support nearly his entire body, his pinky up in order to keep you from decaying for the time being. Steadily your oxygen was decreasing, slowly you were slipping unconscious, but with the tiny strength you had left… Instead of fighting him off, you elevated one hand to his cheek again. Placing it there tenderly while showing him a benevolent smile.

The compassion in your touch had caused him to release his grip on your throat before his pinky was able to make contact.

You were finally able to breath again after a few coughs, but you noticed his hands were still placed on either side of your head… He was looking down at you, his red eyes full of shock, and yours full of loving warmth.

You were both lost in one another’s eyes that you had both failed to realize the position you were both currently in…

Shigaraki laid above you on the couch, his right knee pressing in between your legs, and your hands caressing his face.“Tomura?”

Despite him trying to kill you seconds ago, your voice was full of concern for him. His crimson eyes began to soften… You could see though, there was something more in his eyes… Like, he felt guilty about something.

“Tomura? Are you oka-”

“Tenko… Tenko is my real name. Tenko Shimura.”

He leisurely began to sit up from you, but when he had moved his knee that was pressed in between you he heard a subtle noise… it was a subtle squish. He’s played plenty of R rated games to know… You were excited down there…

You however did not catch the noise your womanhood had made, you just continued to sit up with him.

“Tenko?” -you reached out with your hand, only to hesitate for a second before you gently place your hand atop of his- “Ya know… I like that name a lot more, Tenko. It’s got a nice ring to it, ~Teeennnnkkkooo.” Giggling softly you didn’t even catch that you placed your head on his shoulder, as your hand laid on his still.

Shigaraki stared down at you, all this contact was making him uneasy but at the same time, he felt this warm feeling in his chest. What was this? Why didn’t he push you off of him… Why were you… wet for him…

Holding your head, you smiled at the memory. He was a complex guy, but it would be so boring if he wasn’t. He really did make your life a bit more interesting, and in all honesty you wouldn’t want it to be anyone else in your life. 

“Tenk-Tomura, i know you have a lot to do still tonight, but do you think you could stay with me until i fell asleep. I know you need to find the others but i-”

“Shut up. Why would you think i wouldn’t stay?” 

Walking over to his computer desk, Shigaraki grabbed the gloves you made for him a few days after he told you his real name…

“Thanks for letting me go to the mall with you, Tenko! I really needed a new pair of shoes! Who was that kid you ran into? I saw you talking to him but-”

As soon as Shigaraki closed the door you gasped as he yanked down the zipper of your dress and pushed you onto the couch.

Shigaraki’s figure hovered over your nearly bare form, as he stared at your soul. He was devouring you and you were swimming into his brain. You both could feel everything about each other in that moment. You were both in love. Crashing his lips to yours, it was a bruising kiss, he didn’t know what to do, but he figured this was the way to do it. Yours and his breath synchronized. Unclasping your bra as he destroyed your panties, clothes were just a simple nuisance now.

Your hands were tangled in his hair as he rocked his hips deep against you. Shigaraki was too far gone in his moment of bravery, and the second he touched your hips… You yelped in pain. 

Looking down he saw that he had placed all ten of his fingers onto your soft flesh… Quickly removing his hands he removed himself off you.

“I’m leaving!”

He wanted to touch you, to feel you, to experience this desire with you… but… he would only end up killing you…

“W-Wait! Tenko! You can’t!”

“Why the hell now? It’s pointless for me to be here, i’m not injured.”

Flying off the couch you embrace him from behind, “Y-You can’t leave…-” He could feel your tears dampen the back of his hoodie… His teeth bitting at him already damaged lips, his fists balled up, if he stays you’ll be the one needing healing…

Moving his legs, Shigaraki drifted towards the door causing you let go of his hoodie…

“Please… It was an accident, you didn’t mean to, Tenko. I-I don’t hate you… I know it wasn’t on purpose.”

He laid his his forehead on your door, his hand carefully around the knob… 

“I-I was waiting to give you something, but i-” You wiped your face, “I didn’t know when to give them to you… I guess now would be the perfect time… Just… Don’t go, please… Tenko…” 

Rushing to your room, Shigaraki stayed next to door, all he had to do was twist the handle and leave, but… Something maybe him stay, he was curious at least to see what this stupid gift was.

Sprinting to his side you grabbed hold of his arm and placed the item in his palm, “Here, I made these for you! Now please, don’t leave me to be here alone tonight.”

Shigaraki saw a pair of gloves placed in his palm… The fingers were missing except for the pinky… 

“If you put these on, you won’t be able to use your quirk… You can… feel… and touch things without worrying about your quirk… you can-” You looked away from him, “…You can touch me…”

Slipping on the gloves you made for him so he couldn’t hurt you in his sleep, Shigaraki made his way towards you and his bed.

“What’s that look for?”

“Hmm? Oh nothing. Just remembering some things, that’s all.”

Shigaraki glared at you, but soon crawled into bed alongside with you.

“Tomura, thank you.”

“For?”

“For saving me today… and staying.”

His room was silent minus his computer screen buzzing…

“You belong to me, _____.” Pinning you down, Shigaraki’s gleaming red eyes gazed down at you. “And only me.”

Caressing his cheek you twinkle at him, “Who else would i belong to? I don’t know how you did it, but you captured my whole heart. I love you so much-” You began to whisper into his ear, ”Tenko Shimura

Pressing his forehead to yours, Shigaraki spoke with question, “Is that this feeling then? The same feeling i had that night i hurt you… Am i…”

“In love?” You giggled, “I think so, why else would you be here with me right, why else would you have saved me?”

His lips finally met yours. This was only the second time he has kissed you, and still he was unsure of what to do fully, but as you wrapped your arms around you guided him through the kiss as you did the first time.

His gloved hands move awkwardly around your body as your tongue traces his dried lips. Clumsily he opens his mouth to let you explore before he begins to move his mouth with your movements.

It’s getting hard to breath and you need to break the kiss for air, doing so you pulled back to see his messy blue locks hiding his face. Pushing his hair back so you can see his face, you can’t help but think how adorable he looks right now.

“Was that, better than the first time?”

Pressing your head to his you laughed, “Much! You’re actually a pretty decent kisser.”

Pushing your head with his, Shigaraki kisses you once again, but this time… he was the dominant one.

Discarding your both your clothes, Shigaraki lined himself up with your entrance, but before he pushed inside you he remembered how your attacker had gotten your top down and your breast out… Shigaraki remembered that some piece of trash had his hands on you…

“He had his hands on you…”

“Hmm?”

“He touched you… I’ve never been so enraged… I want to erase his touch…”

Grabbing you by the hips, Shigaraki then spread your beautiful legs and  aimed his hard, ready to explode cock directly at your waiting pussy. His lips locked onto yours as he slid it inside of you slowly, filling you and causing you to shift your hips to accept it. You couldn’t get used to his size, even after the first few times. A gentle rhythm began and you matched him, bucking your hips to meet each stroke. You both remained in sync. Slowly the pace increased and he could hear his own voice groaning as the warmth of your cunt enveloped his cock over and over again. Moaning into his mouth as your tongues danced in concert with the music his locked cock and your cunt created. Wrapping your legs around Shigaraki’s back you then used him to pull your own ass off the bed as he withdrew and pulled himself back as he plunged into your cunt again. Shigaraki’s chest was rubbing against the raw flesh on your breasts as you both fucked. You broke your mouth away from his and buried your head in his shoulder, your arms holding on for dear life and your gasping breath made his shoulder damp. 

“Am I hurting you?” he rasped.You felt a sudden powerful fierceness, as if a challenge had been issued. You smiled into his shoulder, "No,“ You said, “But I want you to.” Shigaraki’s devilish smile returned. Grabbing you violently and pushing his cock deep inside of you, your head flew back as you gasped at the impact and the pleasure. Never in your life had you felt anything so satisfying as his flesh pounded into you. For a few minutes you were paralyzed. Your eyes wide and tearing up with the ecstasy. You stared blankly as he fucked your body into oblivion. Railing ruthlessly against your pelvis. Shigaraki held your wrists up over your head and pinned them to the mattress with his protected hands. Laying you out like a helpless doll. Your tits bounced with each thrust he made and your entire being was rocked. You began orgasming so powerfully that you started to squirt. The wet slapping of his flesh against your own grew ever harder and more violent. 

You moaned out his name, “Tenk- Tomura! Right there! Please keep going!” He moved his hands from your wrists to your throat and clasped them tightly. His face was alive with all of his spirit, his eyes aflame with savage desire. The faster and harder he thrust the more tightly and more desperately he closed his hands around your throat. You were floating in a mist of ecstasy, your body limp and completely destroyed. You were cumming uncontrollably. Squirting and pulsing as if your body were losing all control, and then he gave a final, earth shattering thrust as he came inside you. Coating your walls with his milky white seed.Falling upon you. Both of you were heaving and sweating and completely entranced by the power of this drug called sex. You kissed him and tasted blood. You had both bitten each other so hard that both of your lips were bleeding…

“I’ll never leave, ___…” With his eyes closed, Shigaraki had drifted off to sleep while laying on top of you.

Smiling to yourself, you played with his hair and traced your finger tips across his lean back.

“Me either, Tenko…”

Embracing the night with him you closed your heavy eyes and joined him in sleep… Sadly though, neither of you knew… This would be the last night you two would embrace one another for quite some time… If ever again…

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S.V - Ep. 9: Fight On At All Costs

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EXT. UNITED KINGDOM – Airspace - DAY

---------------------------------------------------------- Caption: 12:00 Noon – London Time Zero flies at swift speeds amidst the sky. SIGNAS: (o.s, filtered) Emergency! Dynamo has come back here to attack! What on Earth does he want?! -pan inside his cockpit- Zero stares at his receiver in awe. ZERO: (reacting) WHAT!? What the Hell is he doing, back? SIGNAS: (o.s, filtered, retorting) Well it doesn’t matter, we have to fight him!  X is engaging him, now. ZERO: Oh man… and I’m hours from home!! Damn it!!! (v.o, thinking) X…  You gotta handle this… -cut to-

---------------------------------------------------------- EXT. NEW MHHQ – Space Shuttle Dock - NIGHT ---------------------------------------------------------- Caption: 4:00 AM – Hexagon Time X clenches his fists as he stares at the smug Dynamo, who has just crushed Freeze Alopex. DYNAMO: Hey there, you’re X right? Nice to meet you. Did you guys miss me? He steps off of her neck and walks toward him. X: (annoyed) rr.. Stop pestering us, Dynamo! What do you want? DYNAMO: I told the other guy.  I want to disturb you. That, is my mission. It may not seem it, but this is my job.  And since you guys are always so serious, I’m a little serious too, this time.. okay? X gives him a confused look, then shakes it off into a grimace again. DYNAMO: (smirking) Ready to die? [Insert Title Card – Fight On At All Costs]

X: …No…

X quickly inserts a sub-tank into his stomach, which cleans the scuff marks off of his armor and face.  He dashes back and charges up.

X: Hyuu/ah!

X shoots a level 3 charge shot at Dynamo, who easily high-jumps over it and comes after him with a pink blade.

X: Ah!

He narrowly dashes below and away from it as Dynamo passes him on the other side.

When Dynamo lands, he turns around and smirks at X.

DYNAMO: Heheheh...  Learned a few of my tricks, I see...

X backs up and quickly /takes level 1 shots at Dynamo.

X: /Hmph!

Dynamo grins as he puts an arm up and takes the hits.

DYNAMO: Hehehehe, you’re kidding, right?

He holds out an open palm and charges up a dark power ball of energy.

DYNAMO: TRY THIS!!!

He pounds the energy ball into the ground, which causes five streams of dark light to rise up from the ground.

X: /Ahhh!!!!

X gets caught by the blast and holds onto his chest, panting.

DYNAMO: Haha/!

He summons another wave of light to rise from directly below X.

X: /AGH!!!

He dashes mid-blast, but still gets caught in the crossfire.

DYNAMO: HAHA!!/

He summons a final wave, closer to his own vicinity, where X has landed.  X rolls out of the way and watches the power waves dissipate into the sky in fear.

X: (v.o, thinking) Haw man! This guy is gonna kill me if I’m not careful!!

SIGMA: (v.o, responding) Yeeees, he iiiis…

X’s eyes become even wider as Dynamo dashes over to him.

DYNAMO: Aww, what’s the matter?  Lost your nerve!?

X gets up and blocks a blade attack by grabbing Dynamo’s hand.

X: No! ..damn it.. I won’t let you.. Win!

DYNAMO: (grinning) Hm.

He makes a buster with his other hand and /shoots him in the ribs at close range.

X: /Ogh!

He doubles back and falls to one knee.

ALIA: (frightened, desperate) X, try the new chip!!

X nods and takes out the wing spiral chip from his compartment belt. He quickly inserts it into his buster as Dynamo jumps after him.  Suddenly his base armor morphs into white and yellow.

DYNAMO: Hm?

X uppercuts the intruder, which unleashes his new spiraling wind attack.

DYNAMO: /Whuuooooh!!

The tornado throws Dynamo high into the air, and makes him plummet down helplessly onto the scaffolding.

DYNAMO: Aughh.

X: Hmph. Looks like that worked.

Dynamo looks up at X, amused as he gets up.

DYNAMO: Ohhh, we’re just getting started, big boy.

X: Hm?

Dynamo charges up an open palm again and slams it down against the scaffolding.

X: Oh No!!  

He jumps away and instinctively forms his Falcon Armor, once airborne.

Surprised at his own reflexes, X quickly charges up and shoots a piercing laser at Dynamo, who rises another set of beams towards X.

X: /Gaahhh!!!

X gets struck by the blast and falls to the ground near Dynamo.

ALIA: (worried) EeeeeeX!!!!!

When X lands, he shoots another wing spiral, which shoves Dynamo into the wall.

X gets back up on one knee again and switches to C-Shot.

X: Stay out of our Base, Dynamo!  

X rapidly fires crescent slashing shots at Dynamo, which seem to chip away at his armor pretty well.

DYNAMO: (hurting) Uuughh. Hahahah!  But why??  

He swiftly spins a double-sided blade fully around with his wrist, making it serve as a shield.

X stops shooting as the C-Shots deflect off of Dynamo’s defense.

DYNAMO: We’re having so much /Fun!!!!!

He throws the double-sided blade at X, who dodges it. It comes back around like a boomerang and /slices him in the back on the way back to Dynamo’s hand.

X: /AAhhh!!!  Damn.. you…

DYNAMO: Hahahah!!!

He high jumps after X to capitalize on the punishment with his blade.

X dashes away, dodging the swing.

X: How’d you even find us?

He shoots a charge shot.

DYNAMO: It’s no secret. /Agh. Sigma sent me!

He summons his wave attack once again.

X: What!?

X’s eyes widen as Dynamo’s attacks near him.  

He /evades as best as possible as the attack starts to become predictable.  

DYNAMO: That’s right!  /  He /Hired me to get in your way, and /Trip you guys up.

X anticipates his next two moves, by //dash-jumping in the opposite direction once Dynamo’s palm hits the ground.  After advancing and effectively retreating from the following blasts, X takes his moment to hit Dynamo with some quick level 2 charge shots//.

X: /…You…/ Pest!

He flies toward his opponent.

DYNAMO: Hmhmhm!

He high jumps to X and takes another swing from his blade.

X narrows them and pushes another Wing Spiral uppercut into Dynamo’s chest.

DYNAMO: Whaaaaa!!!  Come on, Man!!

X flies into him and punches him in the gut, in mid-air. Then he grabs him by the neck.

X: You think this is a GAME!!?  HUH???

The smile on Dynamo’s face could not be bigger.

DYNAMO: Hahahahahh…

X’s face scrunches up as he uses his left hand to punch Dynamo in the head a few times.

X: You think you can just come in here and mess with us???  You just killed my Friend!  And for what?!?  For a little FUN!!!????

DYNAMO: Y-y-yeeah…

Irate, he throws Dynamo to the ground and fires another piercing charge shot at him.

After sinking into the scaffolding, Dynamo raises a hand for mercy.

DYNAMO: (hurt, conceding) Ogh…  She wasn’t the target..  Just in the way…

X: I DON’T CARE!! YOU’RE IN MY WAY NOW. AND I HAVE TO SAVE THE WORLD!!!!

At close range, X activates his Falcon Armor’s Giga Attack.

Streams of his piercing charge shot rise from the ground and rain down on him within their vicinity.

Holes are blown through Dynamo’s armor as his circuits start to sizzle.

DYNAMO: (hurt, shocked) Hooouuuuggghhh!!!!! …So… You ARE strong… I fought.. seriously this time… Agh..

He pulls back and huddles into himself, in pain. Then, he surprisingly maintains his composure and manages to stand upright.

DYNAMO: (damaged) ..Anyway… I’d need 9 lives if I stuck with you… So… I’ll take my leave.  No more games.  

X lets out a breath and lowers his guard.

DYNAMO: You should think about your future, too or… you’ll die someday… I’m getting out of here, because I want to live.

He lets out another friendly smile, just as he did with Zero, before.

DYNAMO: Adios!

He teleports away, leaving X to wonder if they’ll ever see him again.

X: Dynamo…

He looks up and watches his trail disappear into the early morning darkness.

-      pan up to the sky above them –

- fade to -

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EXT. ABEL CITY – Trailer Park Complex – NIGHT

------------------------------------------------------------------ Caption: 4:30 AM We pan down from the dark sky to see a small Trailer amongst a community of quiet mobile homes.  While everyone else is sleeping, the windows from this Trailer sporadically spark of electricity as the sounds of drills and metal work can be heard through the night. We zoom in closer to the humble Trailer Home.

-pan to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT. TRAILER LAB – Gate’s Work Space - NIGHT ------------------------------------------------------------------ Gate and Isoc are working together on rebuilding his creations. Resting offline are the shells of Blizzard Wolfang, Blaze Phoenix and Infinity Flea.  They are currently working on replicating Commander Yammark’s design from Gate’s 3D Blue Prints.  Suddenly Isoc’s chest beeps twice with a blinking red light. GATE: (distracted) Hm? ISOC: Oh, excuse me, Gate. I have to take this call. Gate nods and turns back to his design with a smile. -pan to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ EXT. TRAILER LAB – Trailer Park Complex – NIGHT ------------------------------------------------------------------ Isoc steps outside and slowly walks away from Gate’s Trailer as he takes the com-link. ISOC: (soft, discreet) What is it? SIGMA: (o.s, filtered) The Assassin failed. ISOC: (gasping) ..Is he dead? SIGMA: (o.s, filtered) No…  But I just might finish the job. ISOC: No need, sire.  My associate is coming around. SIGMA: (o.s, filtered) Hmph…  He’s the one you originally wanted to hire, right? ISOC: Yes.  Ever since our plan has been televised, he stirred into a panic. He asked for my help to rebuild his reploids. SIGMA: Hm!? For what?? ISOC: He hopes to survive this and rebuild a society of Elite Reploids. SIGMA: (o.s, filtered) Hmm, that’s interesting...  They might factor into my plan after all.  I like that you are thinking ahead.  Thank you for your assistance as always, Doctor. Isoc’s eyes twinkle from the reflection in the moonlight as he grins. ISOC: My pleasure, my Lord. -pan up to the sky- -fade to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ EXT. UNITED KINGDOM - Airspace - DAY

------------------------------------------------------------------ From afar, Zero’s aircraft zooms through the skies. -pan inside his cockpit- Zero flies on with an uneasy glare in his eyes. After a little while, his dashboard receives a com-link. ALIA: (o.s, filtered) Zero, this is Alia. Come in. ZERO: (gasping) Alia!  What’s up?? ALIA: (o.s, filtered) ..Dynamo attacked us again, but.. We're okay...  Most of us, anyway. ZERO: Is X, alright? ALIA: (o.s, filtered) He’ll be fine. He just needs to rest for now. How are you? ZERO: Uhh..  I’m alright.  But Rho & Frenzy are uh... ALIA: (o.s, filtered) ...Ally, too. ZERO: (shocked) Freeze Alopex is gone??? ALIA: (o.s, filtered) Dynamo killed her the moment he got here. ZERO: That Bastard!! ALIA: (o.s, filtered) I know.  Frostbite ran away... It’s terrible...  but now we have to focus on our next move. ZERO: (nodding) Yeah. ALIA: (o.s, filtered) I’m analyzing the specs on your Aircraft.  If you can push that thing to Mach 10, you should be able to get here in an hour. ZERO: (shocked) I can do that?? ALIA: (o.s, filtered) Well, it’ll take a bit of hacking, but that’s why I’m here. ZERO: Whoa, Alia. You’re amazing!! -pan to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT.  NEW MMHQ – R & D Lab – NIGHT ------------------------------------------------------------------ Alia beams at her computer screen. ALIA: (responding, pleased) I know.  Now, sit tight and let me work my magic. If I can upload the enhancement data remotely, you should be here in no time! ZERO: (o.s, filtered) Heheh.. Okay! -pan further away, and into the room- Around her is a series of lab scientists, researchers and technicians that have been rescued by X and Zero. They are all eagerly working with Douglas and studying plans for the Space Shuttle. ALIA: Alright, guys! We’ve got some work to do. Who wants to help me remote-hack into a Repliforce Aircraft? The former Repliforce Technicians in the room raise their eyebrows, surprised and rush over to her. TECHNICIAN 1: We built those things! We can help. ALIA: Alriiiiight!   -pan over to Douglas and a few Scientists- Douglas concentrates as he puts the finishing touches on a new chip and looks over to his new colleagues. DOUGLAS: The new parts are almost ready! These will really help X out. ALIA: Now we’re talking!! -cut to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT.  NEW MHHQ – Infirmary – NIGHT ------------------------------------------------------------------ X is sitting up in bed, with tubes attached to his arm and chest, while Lifesaver studies his body’s contamination levels.  On the monitors, everything is evened out. Despite the tremendous pressure X is under, his neuros are calm. LIFESAVER PRIME: Okay, X.  All of your systems look good.  You just need some good old-fashioned rest. X nods and gets up. X: Unfortunately, I don’t really have time for that. Lifesaver puts a firmer hand on his shoulder. LIFESAVER PRIME: Energen IVs and Sub-tanks will only go so far.  Give it an hour, okay? X: But... we’re running out of/- LIFESAVER PRIME: /Sleep, X. He /forces a needle into his neck. X: (weary, fainting) Tiiiiiiime... He falls back into the bed. -fade out- -slow fade in- ZERO: (o.s, echoing) What the Hell?? -blurry winks bring us into focus- Zero can be seen, pointing a finger at Lifesaver. LIFESAVER PRIME: He wouldn’t rest. I gave him something to ease the pain. ZERO: What are you doing!? We have 4 Hours!!  Just give him my Sub-Tank!! LIFESAVER PRIME: That won’t be enough!  And I need to look at you, too. ZERO: Don’t touch me, Doc. /Here!! As the blurry red figure gets closer, a pressurized swell of energy is /injected into his sub-system. Jolted with energy, X rises, becoming more awake and aware of his surroundings. X: (weak, groggy) H-hey, what gives? Is that you, Zero?? He rubs his eyes, before getting up as Zero comes into focus. ZERO: Yeah. I just got here! Caption: 5:45 AM LIFESAVER PRIME: X! You shouldn’t be up yet. ZERO: What is this? Are you TRYING to mess up this Op?  We gotta get back out there. LIFESAVER PRIME: I understand, but I need you both, Alive!!  If either of you keep substituting artificial energy as a life force, you’re going to burn out at the worst possible moment.  I don’t want that for either of you!! ZERO: Well that’s a risk, we’re just gonna have to take. X gets up. X: (tired) I’m fine... We’ll all be dead soon if we don’t finish that Shuttle. ZERO: We have 4 Hours!!!! X: (urgent) Then we’d better move... -pan to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT. NEW MHHQ – Hallways – DAY ------------------------------------------------------------------ The two worn-out heroes walk through the halls once again for another round in the field. They both share a stoic frown as they look ahead. ZERO: Man, that was really screwed up... X: He thought he was helping... Zero shakes his head. ZERO: Not cool... X: Yeah...  Thanks for the Sub-tank... ZERO: Of course, man. They continue to walk in silence. ZERO: Listen, uh.. I’m sorry for blowing up before about Repliforce. X: (exhausted, passive aggressive) You did what you had to do...  And this time they actually went Maverick, so.  Good job, I guess... Zero looks down at X, taken aback. ZERO: Ya know what? Screw you, man. He runs ahead and doesn’t look back. X frowns with an annoyed glare as he watches Zero run off.  His brow tightens into a scowl as he cricks his neck and sinks to his level. X: Yeah? Well, Good luck out there!  I bet you can’t wait to finish them off! -pan to Zero- He just winces with tightly closed eyes as he continues to run away from X. -pan back to X- X passes by the R & D Lab with a mug on his face. ALIA: (o.s, calling out) X!! He stops short. X: Hmm? ALIA: (o.s) Come here! -      pan to –

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT. NEW MHHQ – R & D Lab - DAY ------------------------------------------------------------------ He steps inside the R & D Lab, surprised at all the people inside. X: (humbled, focused) I.. don’t have much time. ALIA: I know.  We just wanted to give you this. She tosses him a new enhancement chip. X: What’s this? ALIA: It’s a Virus Buster. Now you can blast Sigma’s stupid face away next time he tries to haunt you. X: (shocked, happy) Whaaaaat? How!?? ALIA: We analyzed Sigma’s Virus data the moment he tried to interface with your systems. Lifesaver was wary and wanted to study you as long as possible, but we’re just glad you’re okay! X: Oh, my God! /Thank you!! In an instant he /hugs her out of sheer gratitude.  She immediately /blushes in his arms. ALIA: Ah/huhh.. You’re welcome! When they disembark her flushed cheeks regain their original color. X: I gotta go.  You rule.  Later guys! RESCUED REPLOIDS: Byyye! DOUGLAS: Bye, X. Douglas frowns as X runs out of the room. Alia keeps grinning as she looks at her new colleagues. Then, she nods to Douglas. ALIA: What’s got you all bummed out? DOUGLAS: We didn’t get to show him the Speedster chip. Alia just looks at Douglas and laughs. ALIA: Hahahahaha! DOUGLAS: (offended) Heeeey, I worked hard on that! ALIA: We can always beam it to him, silly… -cut to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ INT. NEW MHHQ – Control Room - DAY ------------------------------------------------------------------ Zero teleports away the moment X gets inside the room. X: Alright everybody. This is it! SIGNAS: Good Luck out there, X!  I believe in you. X: (smiling) Thanks, boss. He walks over to a teleporter and is taken to Axle the Red’s location.

-cut to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ EXT. UKRANIAN JUNGLE – Rose-covered Fence - DAY ------------------------------------------------------------------ Caption: 3:50 PM – Ukraine Time. As the sun sets in the Ukranian Jungle, X teleports onto the unnatural, metal ground.  He lands near a barbed-wire fence that is covered in vines and delicate roses. ALIA: (o.s, filtered) The secret Repliforce base that is hidden deep in the jungle has become infested with Mavericks. X: Wait.  This place is Repliforce!? ALIA: (o.s, filtered) Yep.  I bet if you go a little deeper in the jungle, you'll find the Orbiter Engine. X's eyes widen. X: How deep did their secrets go...? -cut to-

------------------------------------------------------------------ EXT. KENYA – Sunhouse Mountain - DAY ------------------------------------------------------------------ Caption: 4:50 PM – Kenya Time. Zero stands tall by a large well, which provides the entrance to a hidden volcano underground. ZERO: This it... Sunhouse Mountain.  This is where it all started. Zero clenches his fists as he remembers how different everything was 3 years ago. -FLASH-

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- INT. OLD MAVERICK HUNTER BASE – Cain Labs – DAY

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- X and Zero walk in to Dr. Cain’s Lab. Magma Dragoon is sitting at Dr. Cain’s Mother Computer, waiting for them. MAGMA DRAGOON: Hey guys… X: You wanted to show us something?? MAGMA DRAGOON: Yeah.. -flash- MAGMA DRAGOON: I’m under the impression that Dr. Cain was about to conduct an internal investigation of the Repliforce and that he wanted your teams to do it. -flash- MAGMA DRAGOON: ...I’m going to volunteer my Team to investigate this case. There’s got to be something more going on here that we just can’t see at the moment. And I’ve got to find out what! ZERO: (v.o, narrating) 3 years ago, before Dr. Cain died, he always sensed that there was something wrong with the Repliforce.  Magma Dragoon took it upon himself to figure it out. -FLASH-

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- INT. OLD MAVERICK HUNTER BASE – Meeting Room – NIGHT --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Magma Dragoon and his 14th Unit continue to investigate Repliforce’s activity from their computers. MAGMA DRAGOON: Its Burn Dino-Rex! I can’t believe it!  I KNEW something was off with him and here it is!! FRENZY FOXKIT:   What are you on about, boss? TETHLON: What did you find?? MAGMA DRAGOON: He has an Illegal Weapons Warehouse located in Southeastern Kenya and Repliforce doesn’t know anything about it.  He’s funding their own crime-prevention! If word of this gets out, their whole organization is finished!!! ZERO: (v.o, narrating) Dragoon narrowed it down to you...  You were the crack in the Repliforce that we were looking for! -FLASH-

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- EXT. SOUTH EASTERN KENYA – Illegal Weapons Warehouse – DAY ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A warehouse is filled with stacks of ammunition crates. Caught in the act, Burn Dino-Rex can only stare in fear as Magma Dragoon takes out a badge and holds it in front of him. MAGMA DRAGOON: (smiling) Maverick Hunter Special Investigations Unit.  Got a minute to talk? BURN DINO-REX: I.. have nothing to say to you! He immediately guards himself, ready for battle. -flash- He powers up into an aura of flame and dashes after him. -flash- Magma Dragoon charges into a flame aura of his own and catches his hands. They begin to pursue each other in a power struggle. BURN DINO-REX: How did you find me!?  No one knows that I’m here!!! MAGMA DRAGOON: I’m a detective.  It’s my job to know things like this. BURN DINO-REX: You’re going to wish you never found me! MAGMA DRAGOON: Is that a fact? Magma Dragoon puts his right foot behind Burn Dino-Rex’s right leg and trips him to the ground, while still holding onto his arms.  The abrasive trip turns the move into a tackle as he holds him down on the ground. BURN DINO-REX: Agh. -flash- He blasts a heavy wave of fire out of his mouth, which causes Magma Dragoon to lose his grip and cough. MAGMA DRAGOON: Aghhh. –kuh- -kugh-  Come on man!! Burn Dino-Rex punches him off and gets up. -flash- BURN DINO-REX: You just had to stick your nose in my business.  Now I have to kill you. MAGMA DRAGOON: No you don’t.  Our factions are allies.  If word of this got out, your whole organization would be compromised. BURN DINO-REX: That’s why I cannot allow you to live. Magma Dragoon shakes his head. MAGMA DRAGOON: No man. You don’t get it.  You can’t hurt me.  And we can’t be seen fighting! BURN DINO-REX: Hahahaha. You’re scared.  I get it.. He pounds a fist into his hand. MAGMA DRAGOON: Hah. Hardly…  I came here to help you out, moron.  I tried to be civil.  Maybe cut a deal...  …But if you’re too dimwitted to see that, then forget it.  I’ll just have to beat it out of you to cooperate. BURN DINO-REX: Hrrraaaaahhhh! MAGMA DRAGOON: Nyaaaaaahhhhh!!!! The two flame up and run after each other with burning hands of fire. ZERO: (v.o, narrating) But something happened.. I still can't figure out what! They continue to clash and crackle at each other with flaming fists and feet until the feed gets cut off by static. -Flash- When the static picture is fixed, we see Magma Dragoon standing before Burn Dino-Rex’s fallen body, looking down at his own fist with a dark grin. ZERO: (v.o, narrating) After that, suddenly Dragoon played double agent until he finally betrayed us and switched sides completely.  He took down the Sky Lagoon just so we would fight him.  He caused the whole Repliforce War... Just for a stupid grudge. -We see a set of grainy images depicting Zero’s victories over the Repliforce.- Zero stylishly uppercuts Web Spider with a saber, while X takes a Charge Shot in mid-air to his exposed core Zero forms his broken Z-buster and impales a downed Slash Beast with the Thunder God Attack. Zero dashes into Jet Stingray’s cross-cut back and performs Slash Beast’s Shippuuga for the first time. Zero grabs the hilt of his saber with both hands, upside down and thrusts it directly into Frost Walrus’ heart. Zero destroys Storm Owl with his upgraded Rakuhouha Giga Attack. Zero pulls his Saber down and shrouds it in ice as he carves a Frost Blade through Colonel’s chest. Zero holds the fallen Iris in his arms, with remorse. Zero slices General across the chest with a pink Shippuuga slash. X takes a Plasma Shot from the ground. Trapped in a Dark Hold, Spiral Pegasus is finished with a final E-Blade uppercut. ZERO: (v.o, narrating) One by one, I've taken down the Repliforce, and we even got rid of Dragoon, but there's still a loose end.  That's you. -FLASH-

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- EXT. KENYA – Sunhouse Mountain – DAY ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He walks up to the well and looks inside. ZERO: You may have walked away from the Repliforce, but you're still up to no good.  You were the one who started this mess in the first place!  X doesn’t seem to understand that, but right now that doesn’t matter...   He jumps into the well and takes a swift fall into his secret base. - pan to -

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- INT. SUNHOUSE MOUNTAIN – Well Entrance – DAY ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He lands on one knee, and rises up with closed eyes. ZERO: Now I need that Booster Engine. And one way or another, you’re gonna give it to me. He takes out his saber, and looks below with a determined gaze. -Freezeframe. Grainy Effect- SIGNAS: (v.o, narrating) Go, X & Zero.  We have 4 hours left…

[thegoddamnfangirl]

Witchcraft

Pairings: Loki Laufeyson x Reader

Requested by anon-  could you write a fanfic of a teen!reader with these sorcery powers that don’t have full control over? She gets help from Wanda but she isn’t the best teacher. The reader meets Loki and totally wants him to help her but he is like “Um, no.” but they both form this friendship and it’s all cute and fluffy.

I LOVE THIS GIF SO MUCH EHEHEHEHEHEHE

MOVING ON

Training. Such fun.

 Those were your exact thoughts as you hurtled across the training room and crashed against the wall, landing on the floor with a loud ‘thump!’.

 “I am so sorry!” squealed Wanda as she hurried across the room. “I didn’t mean to-“

“Wanda,” you groaned. “It’s fine.”

“Oh. No, it is not,” she said. “I’m a terrible teacher. I’m so, so sorry. You must be hurt very badly.”

As she helped you up, you heard someone scoff from the doorway.

“Mortals,” a snooty voice said.

You shakily got to your feet to see Loki Laufeyson, standing by the doorway with a prim expression.

Before you could say anything, he screwed up his nose and left.

Wanda stared after him, her mouth set in a line.

“Gods.”

You limped out of the infirmary, after having Bruce plaster your wrist, which was sprained, as well as give you several ointments for the bruises all over your body. You knew Wanda really didn’t mean to, but honestly, how could she teach you to control your powers when she lost control so often (and knocked you about so much)? You needed a proper teacher.

With a groan, you set yourself down on a couch in the common area, wondering how long it would be before you were up and about again.

“M’lady!”

 The voice that reached your ears instantly brought a smile to your face.

“Hi, Thor!” you said as he sat down beside you.

“Oof! Lady (y/n), what happened to you? Surely Director Fury is not sending you on missions already, you are much too young!”

 You grimaced.

“Wanda was trying to teach me magic. She sort of lost control and I went bang! Across the room.”

Thor frowned.

“Then why don’t you ask my brother Loki for help? He is well versed in many prominent fields of sorcery, and widely regarded as the most powerful magician in all of Asgard.”

“Thor, your brother hates me. Not just me, well, everyone. He hates everyone, I guess,” you shrugged.

“He does not like Midgardians much, true,” shrugged Thor. “But he much admires the Vanir, and was not your father from Vanaheim? He should be happy to help you, I think.”

 You thought for a minute.

“You really think Loki would help me?” you asked, hope rising in your heart.

“Ay, m’lady. He may hate Midgardians but the Vanir have his respect.”

Loki sounded quite racist, if you were to be honest. But hey, if he could help you!

“Loki? Um, are you here?”

 You stood awkwardly in front of the closed door of his room, after having knocked twice.

The door opened a little bit to reveal Loki’s sulky looking face.

“What do you want, girl?” he asked.

“Um… well, uh, Thor said that maybe you could like, help me with magic, maybe? I mean, you’re supposed to be a really good sorcerer,” you said.

Loki stared at you for a few seconds.

“No,” he said, and closed the door.

“Well,” you said, not moving. “That was rude.”

 As it happened, Thor was coming up the passageway.

“Did you talk to my brother, Lady (y/n)?” he asked.

“Your brother slammed the door in my face,” you told him.

Thor frowned.

“How very rude of him,” he said. “I’ll talk to him.”

Before you could protest, Thor banged loudly on the door.

“Looooookiiiiiiiiiiiii~” he yelled.

“Oh, what is it already?” Loki flung open the door.

“Teach Lady (y/n) magic.”

“No.”

“I’ll tell everyone who got the horse pregnant.”

“Fine, I’ll teach her!”

“Erm, Loki,” you broke in, “you really don’t have to, I’ll, I’ll just, um, I’m good with Wanda.”

“Don’t be silly,” Thor said. “Loki will help you. Won’t you, Lo?” He glared at his cross looking little brother.

“Fine.”

 Training with Loki was like training with Wanda, only there were emotional blows instead of physical ones.

“Are you daft, girl? It seems impossible to me that you are part Vanir!”

 You scowled as you attempted to pull off the healing spell he was trying to teach you. The problem was, it had an incantation along with it, and you didn’t speak Old Norse.

 “Why do they call you Silvertongue?” you asked him.

“I am known in Asgard for having a way with words,” replied Loki.

“They should call you ‘Poisontongue’ instead,” you said.

“Don’t try to be smart, girl,” he snarled.

You didn’t respond to that, focusing instead on your magic.

 “Loki!”

You giggled at the brief look of alarm that passed over Loki’s face when he heard Thor’s voice. It wasn’t as if he was afraid of Thor- it just seemed as if being around Thor was emotionally taxing for him.

“Lady (y/n), is my brother treating you right?” Thor asked, coming up to both of you.

 You glanced at Loki, and then at your personal protector.

“He’s treating me just great, thank you, Thor,” you said with a sweet smile.

Thor smiled, then thumped Loki on the back. 

“Good for you, Lo,” he boomed, and went about his own way.

Loki scrutinized you for a minute, then said:

“You’re starting to understand that healing spell there- keep practicing.”

You practically crept into the kitchen, hoping you wouldn’t run into Peter Parker. The thing about him was...well, you guys really didn’t get off on the right foot. You guys were in high school together at one point, which can never help matters.

  Of course, Peter had to be in the kitchen.

“Witchcraft,” he nodded at you.

“Spider-butt,” you nodded back.

“Spider-butt? Seriously?” he laughed.

 “Oh, f*ck you, Parker,” you said.

“F*ck yourself, (l/n)-”

“Is there a problem?” Loki said, striding into the kitchen and standing beside you. 

“Nothing that concerns you, eh, sir,” said Peter, clearly intimidated by the god. He’d never faced off with Loki before.

 “Mortal,” growled Loki, “did I hear you insulting my student?”

“W-student? Whoa, Witchcraft, you’re his student now? Cool!” said Peter, forgetting, for a moment, that you didn’t like each other.

  Loki frowned. 

“If I’m not mistaken, ‘cool’ is a positive adjective in Midgard, yes?”

You nodded.

   “I’ll, uh, I’ll be off,” said Peter, grabbing a box of juice and heading out.

“Did you just try to stick up for me?” you asked, turning to Loki.

“Stick up for you? No. I just, I suppose I wanted to pay you back for not tattling to Thor. We would’ve gotten into a fight, and since I really can’t kill him right now, things would get messy and unnecessary and-”

 “-sure,” you grinned. “I appreciate the thought.”

As you went out of the kitchen, leaving Loki behind, you mentally beat yourself up for saying that. “I appreciate the thought”? It sounded so weird! Agh!

  Loki followed you out the door. 

“You’re a good teacher, you know,” you told him as you both headed to the living area. 

 Loki raised his eyebrows. 

“Well, that’s bad news, seeing as how I’ve gone out of my way to try to be as terrible a teacher I could, without Thor knowing, of course.”

You laughed. 

“I don’t suppose, maybe, you’d be free to show me a few things that you can do? Thor tells me you are one of the best sorcerers Asgard has,” you said.

 “One of the best? Love, I comprise the entirety of the best,” Loki said.

“Love?” you asked, eyebrow raised.

“Would you prefer ‘wench’, or simply ‘girl’, perhaps?”

 “I’m good with ‘love,’ thank you,” you laughed.

“‘Love’ it is, then.”

“You know,” you said. “I’ve got a feeling that this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”

“Mm, sorry, I don’t go in for that sort of thing,” Loki replied.

“Sure,” you grinned.

You weren’t friends, oh, no. At least, you hung out and you showed Loki movies and books and enjoyable things, braided his hair, he braided yours, you taught him how to do nails, but oh, no, you weren’t friends.

[danganronpasurvivoraskblog]

En Guarde!

...

*knock knock*

...

*knock knock*

...

*knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock*

Nrggh...

*Mukuro gets up and heads for the door, violently opening it.

WHAT!?

...!

Oh...it’s you.

Yeah...it’s me...

Listen. There’s someplace I want you to come with me for a bit.

I’m a little busy right now...

Suuure you are...busy moping because you’re a sore loser?

What did you say?

If you’re pissed at me, then just come with me, dammit...I need your help with something.

...Fine...

The training grounds?

*Kuripa suddenly tosses Mukuro a practice knife.

Huh?

*She looks back at him.

En-fucking-garde!

Wait, you want me to fight you?

Not fight me as so much as I want you to...take your frustrations out on me.

I’m not frustrated though.

Right, of course not, because you feel nothing, do you?

I want to practice my sword and understand my weaknesses and blind spots. Fortunately, the Ultimate Soldier is readily available as a training partner/teacher.

Please teach me Sifu Ikusaba!

*He bows.

*Sigh* I guess I don’t mind.

However, I can’t help but notice my weapon is significantly smaller than yours.

True, but you know how to wield that. I doubt you’ve used a sword very much.

True but...

C’mon, you’re a trained fighter. If anything, this makes us even.

Oh, ok, fine.

Ok then!

Let’s do it!

[Music]

*Kuripa and Mukuro both take stances.

Haaaah!

*Kuripa rushes in with a heavy swing of the sword, but Mukuro reflects it with her knife.

Hwah!

Ah!

*He goes in with another swing of the sword, and Mukuro barely dodges it.

(He’s definitely not as experienced a fighter as I am...)

(but so much for him being a complete amateur. He’s done some training...)

Ragh!

*Clash! Clang! Bash!*

Yah!

Waaah!

*Mukuro swings with the knife. Kuripa is able to jump back and dodge.

Ragh!

Gragh!

*Clash! Bang! Shing! Clang! Crash!*

Dah!

GUH!

*As they clash, Mukuro sees an opening and kicks Kuripa in the ribs.

Hmph...

Ach!

*She looms over him, attempting to bring the knife down on him, but he knocks her back.

Hwah!

Ah! AAAH! Oof!

*Mukuro rushes in with the knife. Kuripa blocks, but Mukuro gets close enough to grab him and flip him over her shoulder. Kuripa drops and rolls to avoid getting hurt. He quickly gets back up and turns to face his opponent.

Hah!

RAGH!

Ugh!

*Mukuro takes a swing, but Kuripa grabs her wrist, spins her around and kicks her in the back, sending her tumbling. She also drops and rolls, and quickly gets back up.

*Clash! Bang! Shing! Clang! Crash! Shhhiiing! Clash! Clang! Bash!*

Ugh!

Aagh!

Hup!

Argh!

*Kuripa knocks Mukuro over and attempts to bring his blade down upon her, but she moves herself out of the way and kicks him, sending him rolling on the floor.

...

...

*The two return to their original stances and glare at each other before continuing the fight.

*Bash! Clang! Clang! Clash! Crash! Shing! Bang! Clash!*

Oof!

*Bash! Bang! Clang!*

Ugh!

Ragh!

*Kuripa gets Mukuro on the ground, making her drop her knife. She goes to grab it, but he kicks it away.

HAAH!

Nrgh!

Huh? AH!

*Kuripa makes a downwards swing at the lain down Mukuro, but she kicks his arms and disarms him, circle throwing him and getting to her feet rapidly.

Nrgh...

...!

Ooch!

*Without his weapon, Kuripa attempts some precise fist swings at Mukuro, but she blocks and counter-strikes every time. 

Ragh!

Oop...

Ack!

*He attempts another swing. This time, she gets his arm in a lock and backflips him.

Hup! Agh!

Ugh!

*Kuripa steadies himself quickly and rushes Mukuro, grabbing her face in his hands and pushing her towards the wall.

Haragh!

UUGHU!

*Mukuro elbows Kuripa, then forward rolls towards her weapon. While he’s dazed, she suddenly gets behind him and holds the knife to his throat.

Wah!?

...!

Kill him! Kill him! Slit his throat!

...!!!!!!!!!!

...(no)

So...do I win?

...

Yeah...yeah, you win.

*She cautiously lets him free of her grip, careful that he doesn’t try and sucker punch her. Kuripa doesn’t do this however and goes to sit down against the wall, exhausted. Mukuro grabs them both ice packs and they sit there together.

I have to say...I didn’t know you could fight like that.

Well, I’m an enigmatic person. I can write a book full of things that you don’t know about me.

Smartass...

But seriously, I was a little worried halfway through that. To an extent, you’re about as much a warrior as I am.

You’re wrong. There’s no way I’m even half the fighter you are and have been.

The reason we were equally matched was because you’ve been slipping.

I’ve...been slipping?

It’s obvious.

I...I don’t want to pry into places that I’m not supposed to but...It’s...

It’s about Makoto, isn’t it?

...

*sigh* He made his choice...He chose to fall in love with Kyoko...and he chose to marry her...

As his faithful bodyguard...and also his friend, all I can do is support him...

Come on dude, you know just as well as I do that he sees you as his friend first and foremost.

That’s just the kind of guy Makoto is.

Yeah, you’re right...

I don’t want to be jealous of Kyoko...or angry that we couldn’t be together. But what’s done is done...

You’re being pretty open about this. It’s kinda surprising.

Well...there wouldn’t be a lot of point in hiding it, would there?

But...thanks...for listening I mean.

I will literally always listen to you man. You don’t gotta thank me.