vivavivahappychuluchuchu - Tumblr blog

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

I KNEW IT.

mission accomplished [ scaramouche x reader ]

twenty-five | viktor and yun jin

prev masterlist next

as the plot thickens with a new victim, you were dead set to catch viktor stepanov, once and for all. you didn't know this would end up way different than what you had imagined.

warnings: use of scaramouche's, childe's and signora's real name, death and killing mentions, breaking in, kinda fluffy in the middle, kidnapping¿, very suspenseful at the end (i think)

a/n: i'm incredibly sorry for the long delay of this chapter, been a bit busy last weekend. but it's here now, and i hope everyone enjoys the suspense as we're nearing the end of the series. 7k+ words. 90% proofread so please lmk if i've gotten anything wrong.

grammatical errors may occur so please let me know if i've made any mistakes!

“so…” you started, hurriedly scanning your eyes to your surroundings, checking if someone was near you. seeing that no one was in sight, you continued. “what do you want to talk about?”

childe cleared his throat on the other line. “we found a new victim.” he dropped, causing you to let out a short gasp.

it had been… how long now?

two months. it's been two months since you've last heard of a new victim, and now the killing is happening again.

wait, but…

“but viktor's been with me the whole morning? i don't understand.”

“anastasia obolensky. familiar with the name?”

you took a moment to think, recalling where you had heard of the name. if memory serves you right, that'd be…

“the university's chancellor?”

childe hummed. “she was found dead at her home this morning.” he informed, and you gripped your phone a little tighter.

going for the higher ups of the campus? you wondered to yourself. isn't that too far?

anastasia was one of the campuses most respected chancellors, and had contributed a lot to snezhnaya university. if word got out that she's dead, who knows what hell would break loose.

but viktor… he has been with you all night, right? would that even make sense for him to head out and kill people whilst being drunk?

“i don't understand.” you replied, still in disbelief. “he's been with me all night.”

“what were you two doing?”

“well, it was actually the four of us.” you awkwardly let out a chuckle, causing childe to usher you further on the information. “him, yun jin, scara and i. yunjin invited us to dinner, they got drunk, bla bla bla, you know the basics.” you didn't bother fixing him up with the details. knowing childe, he probably knew the rest of it already due to experience.

you peered over your surroundings once again, this time trying to find a seat. you walked over to a small park bench once you've caught glimpse of it, relishing a sigh of relief after standing for so long.

after a moment, you continued. “anyways, i don't think he'd have the time to go out and kill people. i stayed up for an hour or two after they passed out, trying to clean up everyone's mess. if he had gone out, i'd have noticed it right away.”

“what time did you sleep?”

“around twelve or one, why?” you asked.

“report says that the estimated time she was killed was at two in the morning.”

widening your eyes, you left your mouth agape. so he went out after you were asleep?

you shook your head. “no, wait, this is confusing me.” you replied, squeezing your eyes shut before opening them once again. “he passed out after a couple of drinks, there's absolutely no way he'd wake up in less than an hour after that. i remember him telling me that he couldn't hold his liquor well.”

“also.” you continued, already scoffing at the thought. “where the hell have you been?! you can't just disappear on me for two months and then finally show up just to tell me someone's dead!” you shouted into the phone, resulting in childe wincing at the tone of your voice.

he sighed, and you heard sounds of rummaging in the background. “i'm sorry, y/n. i still can't disclose the details to you.”

“what details?” you asked coldly. “what the fuck are you doing around behind my back?”

childe groaned. “look, it's nothing that you should be concerned about. just… focus on your case right now, i'll tell you once everything's calmed down.”

“what?” you questioned further. “you're not doing dirty work now are you, ajax? you know i hate those kinds of people. i'm gonna fucking kill you when i get back.”

childe chuckled from the other line. “of course not, y/n. i'd get fired if i'm working with people that aren't from the department.” he said.

from the tone of his voice, it seemed that childe was telling the truth. but somehow, you don't trust him, not even a single bit.

it's the first time that's ever happened to you.

on most occasions, you fully trust childe. you had never doubted his words, because he was always telling the truth, and never once broke a promise. he is one of your best friends after all, you'd never doubt him.

you still remember the day you two promised each other to never go behind each other's backs, and to always go to one another for help, no matter how dire the situation is.

but now, you had an inkling that he had just broken that pact. for whatever reason, you wouldn't know, and not that you would pry on it either.

you'll just have to confront him once the case ends, whenever that is.

sighing, you changed the subject. “so? what do i have to do now? this is his seventh victim, i think.” you said. “i can't just let him get away with this.”

“have you… ever considered looking for other suspects?”

you blinked. “are you telling me that viktor has accomplices?”

“most serial killers need accomplices to continue on with their crimes, sometimes they're also just cover ups for the actual serial killer.” childe informed.

you hummed, thinking of the possible accomplices he could have at the moment.

to be honest, you've never really seen him hang out with anyone during your stakeout times, and have never seen him interact with people other than yun jin.

“wait.” you blinked once again, the cogs in your brain turning. “you're not suggesting it's yun jin, are you?”

childe merely chuckled. “you'll never really know unless you look further into it. anyone who is close to him can be possible suspects or accomplices.”

“but yun jin is innocent. i see her every other day, and the killings never happened during the night before our classes together, unlike viktor, when all of the victims were found the day we do have classes together.” you countered, defending your dear friend.

there was no way a sweet person like her could be someone looking out for blood.

childe shrugged, but stopped when he realised he was talking to you over the phone, opting to let out a huff instead. “like i said, you'll never know unless you look further into it. it could be anyone at this point, and i'm also sure you're smart enough to figure everything out.” he tried convincing, and you took a moment to make a decision.

“...fine. i'll look into it.” you finally decided, heaving out a breath soon after. “i'll see you after i'm done with this case. don't do stupid shit while i'm not there.”

hanging up the call, you stared at your phone screen, looking at your call history. you don't really call people much, well, not that you have that many contacts saved in the first place. childe's name, ajax was at the top, as you had just hung up on him a second ago.

the second one was yun jin from a few days ago, when she had forgotten to turn off the oven and asked for you to do it for her.

the third was from viktor, when he was asking you if you could write up some notes from mass communication class since he was absent on that day.

the fourth was signora, or as you had saved her name, rosalyne. she had face-timed you around a month ago to check up on you after your fight with scaramouche, along with the incident from the night before.

the last one that was visible on your screen was the one and only scaramouche, who's name is written in red, meaning that you didn't pick up his call the time he had dialed for your number.

it was the first and only time he's ever called you after the fight happened. you didn't bother picking up his call, nor did you even bother blocking him. knowing scaramouche, he's not exactly someone to be on his phone that much, so you don't think it was any use to block him anyways.

and you were right, he never bothered you after that.

though you won't deny that sometimes, you kinda wished his name would pop up on your screen.

you still had his name saved as scara, the name you had always called him since forever. you thought of changing the contact name after finding out his real name, but you didn't have the time to do so, definitely not after everything.

a smile ghosted your face as you clicked on his contact information, the picture of you and him from a few months back on display as his profile. hovering your fingers over your screen, you made some adjustments to his contact details.

“what're you smiling at?”

snapping your head upwards, you look at the person who approached you, who turned out to be viktor.

you quickly widened your eyes, standing up abruptly. “o–our class finished already?!”

viktor shrugged, slinging his bag over his shoulder properly. “it was only a thirty-minute class since it isn't from our usual schedule. what took you so long?” he asked.

“oh…” you flickered your eyes elsewhere, gripping your phone to your side. “a friend called me, and i kinda got distracted, haha…” you muttered awkwardly, rubbing the back of your neck.

the tall brunette looked at you skeptically, before sighing. “i can give you the notes later. i have to run to the psychology department right now though, i have class soon.” he informed, and you turned your head to look at him.

“thanks…” you mumbled. “i'll uh, i'll head to yun jin's dorm then. see you?”

“yeah, see you later.”

you watched as viktor walked away, heading towards his destination. sighing, you brought up your phone to look at the screen once again.

the picture on display as scaramouche's profile had changed. now, it was a picture you had taken with him the night before the incident occurred, the one at the balcony.

although the picture you took was in a rush, you could still see most of it clearly. it was a selfie of you and scaramouche, you had one hand holding your phone, the other holding up a peace sign over scaramouche's head, presenting them as bunny ears.

and even though scaramouche was forced to take this picture, he reluctantly followed suit, a soft smile plastered on his face, one that was only presented to you. one of his hands was holding onto the railing of the balcony, the other wrapped on the side of your waist.

smiling giddily once again, you stared into the picture for the next few seconds, before flickering your eyes to the contact name, that was also changed earlier.

the name is now changed to the one you had heard just recently, the one that he had buried deep within him, the one that he never revealed to anyone, except for you.

kunikuzushi.

with a purple heart beside it.

you've convinced yourself the emoji you had added was only for aesthetic purposes. no other reason behind it whatsoever.

stepping inside yun jin's dorm, you peered over the living room, that is now all cleaned up, all thanks to you. if it weren't for your work last night, this place would be a total mess, with bottles of beer and vodka scattered throughout the small area.

you landed yourself on the small couch, staring up at the ceiling.

it was a thursday, meaning that you had no classes for the day. scaramouche and viktor would have their psychology class by now, you figured.

you're not sure if yun jin has gotten home or not, so you decided to stand up, sauntering over to her room.

you knocked on her door a couple of times. “yun jin? you there?”

no response came.

“yun jin?”

again, no response.

you huffed, hand on the knob. though when you brought it back to your side, you accidentally twisted the doorknob, causing the door to open slightly.

raising a brow, you looked at the door confusedly. huh, she didn't lock her door, you think as you peeked through the small gap between the door and door frame.

you know this might sound crazy, borderline creepy even, but you felt like investigating yun jin's room. sure, you had entered it just last night to take care of both yun jin and viktor, but you didn't have the time to look at her room properly, given how it was late and you had other things to do, such as taking care of scaramouche.

furrowing your brows in contemplation, you recalled back to your and childe's conversation from an hour ago.

“you'll never really know unless you look further into it. anyone who is close to him can be possible suspects or accomplices.”

well, it wouldn't hurt to just take a quick look, no? you asked yourself.

you supposed it would be for a good cause. seeing how long this case is taking to end, you would do anything to solve it.

and if it meant sneaking into your friend's room, then so be it.

yun jin's room looked exactly like what most fashion students' rooms would look like, except for the fact that she's a criminology student.

you stood in the middle of the room, scanning your eyes to every single detail of her room. papers that were sketched out with designs scattered throughout the room, with some plastered on the wall, some placed on her desk, some on the floor, and whatnot.

it wasn't anything bizarre nor uncommon to you. maybe it was due to the fact that your old roommate from a few years back was also an art student, pursuing their passion in painting. to say that their painting supplies were clumsily placed everywhere would be an understatement.

and honestly, it shocked you how yun jin did not pick fashion design as her major, not even as her minor, too.

what could possibly be so interesting about criminology that she'd just throw away her passion in fashion design?

you scoffed at the thought. it was hypocritical of you to say such a thing, when you yourself were exactly the same when you were her age. your love for wanting to become a police officer had overthrown every other interest you had, leading to you choosing criminology as your major, and soon landing yourself in the police academy the second you graduated.

yet, you had no regrets, for if you didn't choose criminology, you wouldn't have gotten into the police academy, if you didn't choose criminology, you wouldn't have gotten your dream job in the most prestigious precint, and if you didn't choose criminology, you wouldn't be standing here today, working on a big case.

sighing, you continued on with your investigation in yun jin's room.

this is not the time to be pondering on useless topics.

—

after what felt like an eternity, you practically gave up on searching around her room. no evidence nor leads in sight. there was absolutely nothing that you should take note of, let alone be suspicious.

you think this was a waste of time.

sighing, you turned to head towards the door, before stopping yourself in front of a corkboard that was plastered on the wall near the bed.

the corkboard in particular did not catch your eye, however, the pictures that were pinned there did.

it was a picture of yun jin, and someone beside her, hugging yun jin tightly at a restaurant. the young woman was around her age, and you figured they were close, given hoe the picture is on the corkboard. though, the details wasn't what piqued your interest.

you recognised that face.

but somehow, you couldn't pinpoint it.

the polaroid beside it caught your attention too.

it was yun jin with two other women now, with yun jin being in the middle, hugging the others at what you assumed was at a park, dated a few months ago, as what it had been written on the white frame of the polaroid.

once again, you recognised those two faces, yet you couldn't figure out how you did, or where you have seen those faces.

there were other pictures pinned on the corkboard, and most of the people in the pictures made you realise that you quite literally recognised each and every one of them, which made everything more confusing than it already is.

how did you recognise these people?

where have you even seen them?

have they gotten arrested before for you to be familiar with their faces?

your thoughts were cut off when a notification came in from your phone, causing you to fish it out from the pocket of your pants to read the new notification.

yun jin

hey luna!

sorry but i might arrive home late today

please don't wait for me! >-<

you smiled at the messages she sent, momentarily forgetting about the familiar faces you saw earlier.

it's fine, take your time! ||

sighing for the umpteenth time that day, you shoved your phone back into your pocket, walking away from the corkboard until you reached the halls, closing yun jin's door shut.

the last picture in the corner of the corkboard went unnoticed by you, which had a photo of yun jin and the chancellor of snezhnaya university, anastasia obolensky, eating out together.

you hated how awfully silent the dorm is right now.

it was currently late at night, and yun jin still hasn't gotten home. you didn't mind it of course, yun jin is a grown-up, and you're not someone who had the authority to keep her away from doing things, but you always enjoyed yun jin's company.

she was always someone who could make the whole room light up, she was someone who could brighten up someone's day, and she's one of the few people who knew about your problems with scaramouche.

so with her being absent in this dorm makes the atmosphere really… dull.

you had spent the evening eating some takeout as dinner, too lazy to even get up and cook up something in the kitchen. if scaramouche were to hear about this, he would've whipped out a full course meal, nagging at you for eating unhealthy and greasy food.

the thought made you let out a few laughs, remembering how scaramouche would always cook up food for you, no matter what circumstances may arise.

as your laughter died down, you bit your bottom lips, before shaking those thoughts off your head.

this is definitely not the time to be thinking about him.

you were in your room at the moment, sitting at your desk as you had just finished doing some work around ten minutes ago. you had been cleaning up your desk for the rest of it, decluttering the many papers on the wooden surface.

a brown a4 sized envelope tucked in your mess on the desk caught your attention.

you picked it up from between the files on your desk, opening the manilla up. a set of pictures and other written details were inside, making you recall back to when scaramouche had given you this the other day as you took out the contents.

“everything in that envelope are new evidence i've gotten, and all of it leads to a whole different person.”

right, you haven't gotten the time to check out the new evidence scaramouche had gotten, from where, you don't even want to question. it's not like he'd ever give you the answer anyways.

the first photo that greeted you was a picture of a wooden cabin, the least of evidence you had expected.

why is there a picture of a cabin? was this mixed up by accident?

you furrowed your brows, ignoring the picture as you continued looking at the next few papers in hand. they however seemed as though to be completely useless, as they were only printed details on the purchase of the cabin, with receipts and purchase history.

though, you stopped when you read the name of the bank account's transaction history.

you blinked once, twice, before scanning your eyes on the paper once again, reading each and every syllable there is, in sheer disbelief with what you're looking at right now.

----------------------------------------------------------

snezhnaya bank

yun jin

date: 11/17

description: cabin in the woods

withdrawal: XXXX

----------------------------------------------------------

you widened your eyes.

no.

impossible.

you flipped through the other papers in hand, scanning your eyes and stopped every time you see the same name, over and over again.

what?

did viktor rope yun jin into buying stuff under her account to avoid himself from being caught?

“most serial killers need accomplices to continue on with their crimes…”

you groaned in frustration at the conversation with childe from earlier that played in your mind.

there was no way the ever so innocent yun jin, would be an accomplice to viktor's crimes, especially when she was so passionate about becoming a police officer.

you tossed the papers on the table, pinching the bridge of your nose as you grumbled.

this is giving you a headache.

and you're sure as hell viktor had snuck behind her back to purchase a random cabin in the woods. it's not her doing.

yun jin was still nowhere to be found in the dorm the next day.

you figured she slept over at viktor's dorm, given how she'd do that occasionally. though, she'd usually inform you first, but the last thing she did was leave your text message on read, which was yesterday.

you didn't bother on messaging her, seeing how you have a criminology class together. you'll just ask her later on.

but it became a problem when yun jin didn't show up to class.

your professor had just dismissed your class, yet yun jin still hasn't shown up, making you worried. where could she possibly be to miss out on class?

for the duration of your time being friends with her, she has never, ever, skipped class. no matter how busy she was, she'd always make time to show up to class, even if it was only for a few minutes. so for her to skip class was something unusual, especially to you.

she probably overslept, right?

you grabbed your phone and clicked on yun jin's contact name, hitting the call icon. but after a moment, it went to voicemail.

you raised a brow. strange. she always answers her calls, no matter the situation.

huffing, you clicked on viktor's contact name and called him next, and once again, it went to voicemail after a few seconds of waiting.

you can't be serious, you thought to yourself.

did they both oversleep?

sure, it is understandable that it could be pretty hard to wake up early, especially for a class that starts at eight in the morning, but can't they even hear their ringtones ringing throughout the room? unbelievable.

and to make things worse, someone plopped on a seat beside you, causing you to turn your head to look at them. once you did, you yelped.

“w–what… what are you doing here?!”

scaramouche merely rolled his eyes, before placing a plastic container full with food in front of you on the table. the action made you raise a brow in confusion as you stared at the lunch box.

you looked at him again. “what's… this for?” you asked confusedly.

“you're really stupid, huh.” the sudden jab of insult as his first words to you made you glare at him. “we share the same food delivery account, remember? i saw you buying takeout last night.”

you still had a perplexed look plastered on your face, making scaramouche turn his head elsewhere, too embarrassed to look at you in the eye as he mumbled out his next words.

“i… made extra food this morning. i didn't want them to go to waste, so i'm giving them to you.” he nervously said, cheeks burning up. “d-don't think i did this willingly! i just didn't want to waste the leftovers!” he exclaimed.

as he finished his sentence, your confused expression slowly changed, and before you know it, you're hugging scaramouche.

burying your face to the crook of his neck, you smiled. “thank you, kuni! i've kinda been craving for your home-cooked meals for a while now.” you muttered, voice muffled as you wrapped your arms around him tighter.

scaramouche was taken aback for a few seconds, before he hesitantly reciprocated your hug, engulfing you with his arms. you two stayed like that for a moment, until you slowly detach yourself from him.

“do you…” you stopped yourself before you could even finish your sentence. no, you shouldn't do that, not after what happened the other day. “ah, nevermind.” you mumbled.

you don't want him to have high hopes for this... whatever relationship you two have right now. it's just too risky, especially now, when you both are burdened by the big conflict that is the incident.

“spit it out.”

you widened your eyes in shock. “what?”

“did you not hear me?” his grip on your waist tightened as he brought you closer. “go ahead and spit it out. now.” he repeated, words venomous.

you blinked, confused as to why he was acting so bold all of the sudden, when he was quite the embarrassed mess just a second ago.

scratching your temple, you reluctantly continued on with what you were gonna say, as scaramouche watched you with narrowed eyes.

“well, do you, uh, want to...eat this together?”

eyes wide, scaramouche was, shocked to say the least. even if he was the one who insisted you to continue on with your sentence.

scaramouche quickly turned his head sideways to hide the blush on his cheeks, causing you to gaze at him confusedly.

the ravenette slowly nodded. “that…that'd be nice, i guess.”

you did not expect this to be the most awkward moment you've ever had with scaramouche.

hell, you didn't even expect to be back at his, no, your shared dorm.

you and scaramouche were on the small couch, the lunch box sitting on your lap just nicely.

to say that you were too scared to make the first move would be an understatement.

“aren't you gonna eat that?” scaramouche was the one to break the deafening silence.

you twisted your head to look at him. “well, i uh…” turning your head back to stare at the container on your lap, you slowly grabbed it, opening up the rectangle-sized container in hand.

utensils were already there as a set of the lunch box, and the sight of the cooked meal before you made your mouth drool in delight. the aroma of his home-made meal made you want to munch it all up more than anything right now.

you picked up a spoon, and quickly shoved it in the food before picking it up once again, bringing the utensil to your mouth, swallowing the delicious meal.

you sighed in contentment, the food tasted heavenly, just like every other meal scaramouche has made. you won't deny that you had missed this, missed his very delicious meals, missed the way he'd always cook up extras for you, and definitely missed the way he'd always look at you with a fond look as you tried out his meals.

you glanced at him, and without a doubt— scaramouche still had that same expression plastered on his face, looking at you so fondly as you had your first bite of the meal he made.

picking up a spoonful of food once again, this time, you brought it over to the front of scaramouche's closed mouth, your other hand beneath his chin.

“what the hell are you doing?”

“you said you wanted to eat together.”

“i didn't say that. you did.”

you grumbled. “okay, sure, but you were the one who said ‘it'd be nice’, so i'm just doing what you agreed upon.” you insisted, resulting in scaramouche's cheeks to flare up once again.

the ravenette was about to say something when you suddenly shoved the spoonful of food into his mouth, leaving him no choice but to eat the meal you had fed him. after the spoon was empty, you brought it back to the container on your lap, scaramouche taking a few seconds to swallow up the food in his mouth.

“tastes good?” you asked.

scaramouche quickly looked away, the tips of his ears turning red. “it– it's my cooking, obviously it'd taste divine.”

you scoffed, picking up the spoon to eat the rest of the meal.

what a stupid guy, you thought to yourself.

the afternoon continued on with you eating the meal scaramouche has made whilst talking with the ravenette, occasionally feeding him a spoonful once in a while. you absolutely paid no attention to the relentless refusals of his, saying that 'he has his own hands to feed himself', yet still accepting the meal you spoon-fed him.

“can't you stay longer?”

you sighed, shaking your head as you stood at the front door.

it was almost evening now, and you two were currently standing by the front door of his dorm, ready to part ways.

you don't think either of you were ready.

“just for the night? it's getting late.”

you shook your head once again. “sorry, kuni. i have to head back to yun jin's to check up on her, she hasn't gotten home since yesterday.” you said, eyes looking into his indigo ones. “i might have to visit viktor's dorm too to see if yun jin's there.”

“viktor?”

“yeah, why?”

“it's just that...he wasn't in class yesterday.”

your forehead wrinkled in confusion. “what do you mean?”

scaramouche shrugged. “i didn't see him during class the other day. he'd always insist on sitting next to me whenever we had class together, but he wasn't there.”

“that's… strange.” you commented, twisting the doorknob. “i'll have to check up on them at their dorms.”

scaramouche stopped you, hand grabbing your wrist, causing you to flicker your eyes to him. “i'll accompany you.”

you shook your head for the third time that night, making scaramouche furrow his brows.

“no, you should stay here. i'm sure they're just busy with whatever they're doing right now.”

“but what if you get in danger?”

sighing, your free hand reached out to grab his hand that was holding your wrist. “look, i'll… call you when i get home, okay? just to assure you that i'm fine.” you caressed his knuckles, hoping that'd ease out whatever worry he had in mind.

scaramouche huffed, looking down to the floor.

“okay...fine.”

you smiled, holding his hand as you opened the door. stepping out to the halls, you turned to look at him for the last time that evening.

“then, i'll get going now.”

“but…”

you rolled your eyes playfully, amused with the expression scaramouche had right now. he was pouting, hand holding onto yours tightly, as if he really didn't want you to go.

“i'll be fine, kuni. stop worrying about me.”

“promise you'd call me?”

you smiled, nodding as you do so. “yeah, sure, i'll call you.”

before you even got the chance to walk away, scaramouche engulfed you in a hug, knocking the breath out of your lungs.

he wrapped his arms around your figure, just like he did earlier this morning. you grumbled, but reluctantly did the same, hugging him with your bundle of layers of clothes and jacket.

you were the one to pull away first, hands falling to your sides. scaramouche however, still had his arms wrapped around your hips, causing you to blink up at him. scaramouche made no move to remove his hold from you.

“hm? is there anything else that i forgot?” you asked, referring to him still holding you.

scaramouche looked like he was in deep thought, given how he did not bother answering your question with his words.

but after a second, he answered you with his actions instead.

the hurried movement made your eyes widen, as you hesitantly brought up a hand to brush over your forehead, the spot he had just left a quick peck. it was only for a fleeting second.

did he just… kiss your forehead?

flustered, you quickly snapped your head to him, wanting to say something before it died in your throat, as the sight of scaramouche's flushed face greeted you.

even though it was a simple gesture, it still made you… shy and awkward. you've never really gotten a forehead kiss before, especially by someone like him, so for scaramouche to do such a thing would be a total shock to you.

you still remembered when he'd never fail to jab at you with his insults and degrading words, and you still remembered when you'd always reply back with snarky remarks just to spite him back.

but right now, you two were way far from being enemies. you don't even think you two are friendly colleagues at this point, because you're absolutely sure this is not something that co-workers do with each other.

co-workers wouldn't hug each other at the most random times, co-workers don't give you extra home-cooked meals, co-workers don't feed each other food, co-workers don't share the same food delivery account.

and co-workers definitely do not kiss you on the forehead as a goodbye gesture.

the moment was unfamiliar, yet you had a feeling it'd be engraved in both of your minds tonight, or until forever, even.

“be safe, y/n.”

“...yeah. i'll see you later, kuni.”

you left your shared dormitory with a fond smile, and flushed cheeks. the warmth of his lips still lingered around the spot on your forehead, making you ten times more flustered than anyone else in the building.

and scaramouche had the same embarrassed expression once he closed the front door, leaning against it as he hovered a hand over his mouth, in disbelief with what he just did a second ago.

the trip back to yun jin's and viktor's dorm building was quicker than you thought, and before you knew it, you were already in front of viktor's door.

you heaved out a sigh.

you've never gone inside viktor's dorm, so this would be a first. would a serial killer's dorm look the same as your average-college-guy dorm?

the answer is just right behind this door.

readying yourself, you built up the courage to finally knock on the door, waiting for it to open.

and when the door finally opened, someone… unfamiliar greeted you instead.

“huh? d'ya need anything?” the stranger asked, making you sweat. you don't remember viktor having a roommate.

“is uh, is viktor here? i need to see him.”

the stranger raised a brow. “that weird guy?” they asked, pointing a finger towards the dormitory beside him. “his dorm is that one. think you got the wrong place.”

“oh.”

you bowed down profusely. “s–sorry! i thought it was this one!”

the stranger laughed. “'s fine. go on now, i got a show to catch up.” they said, closing the door.

groaning, you smacked your forehead in embarrassment. archons, how did you even got it mixed up?

you sauntered over to the dorm the stranger had pointed out, heaving out yet another sigh.

well, here goes nothing.

knocking on the door once again, you waited for viktor.

yet no one opened the door.

you frowned, knocking on the door once again.

and yet again, no response.

surely, they'd be up by now, right? there was no way they were still asleep.

you fished out your phone from your jacket to dial his number, and waited for him to pick up the call.

it went straight to voicemail.

“what in teyvat…” you mumbled, looking at your phone screen. you clicked on yun jin's contact details, and called her.

it also went straight to voicemail.

“you've gotta be fucking kidding me.”

you snapped your head to stare at the door, contemplating with what you're about to do right now.

it's okay, you assured yourself. this is for the case, there's absolutely nothing wrong with trying to break into your suspect's dorm.

you held your guard up, and grabbed onto the knob of the door, crouching down until you were face to face with the lock.

you've had your fair share of practice at picking locks, so this wouldn't be a hassle for you.

you quickly rummaged your bag for a paper clip, and once you found it, you looked to your left and right, making sure no one was in sight, before averting your attention back to the lock.

yet as you twisted the doorknob by accident, it opened.

“it's… it's unlocked?”

you stood up properly, pushing the door.

the dark living room greeted you, with no signs of viktor nor yun jin whatsoever. you raised an eyebrow as you reached for the switches on the wall beside you, and when the lights finally turned on, the empty room still greeted you.

you scanned through the room confusedly. where the hell are they?

quickly walking over to one of the closed doors in the dorm, you twisted it open, and yet another empty, dark room laid in front of you.

the other room was empty too, yun jin and viktor were nowhere to be found.

you scratched your head. where could they be?

are they at yun jin's dorm?

—

but as you entered yun jin's dorm after that, you were still greeted with silence, no sign of them occupying those two dorms, which made everything more confusing than it already is.

are they out watching a movie?

no, impossible. yun jin would have notified you further.

are they having a date?

no, she also would have notified you earlier, and she wouldn't have her phone turned off.

so, where were they?

sitting at the dinner table in yun jin's dorm, you took a moment to think. maybe they're at either of their parents'? you thought to yourself, shifting your eyes from your lap to the wooden surface of the table.

a piece of paper there caught your eye.

huh, that was never there before.

picking it up, you quickly scanned your eyes over the paper, and a small note was written there.

find me, before it's too late.

your eyes went wide as you read the short message, gripping onto the paper tight.

what did the message mean? find me? where?

and what did it mean before it's too late?

is… yun jin in danger?

you quickly got up, scrambling to your feet to piece the puzzles together. you fished out for your phone once again to call yun jin.

the familiar melody of yun jin's ringtone rang in the dorm, and you twisted your head to the living room, eyeing her phone on the coffee table as you quickly walked over to pick it up.

impossible. you were sure her phone wasn't here the last time you were sitting on this very couch, which was just last night.

did she come back here while you were gone, and left her phone here?

shit. you placed her phone back on the coffee table. she's definitely in danger.

you hurriedly made your way to the front door.

find me… you repeated the same words over and over again as you headed out to the halls, slamming the front door shut.

find where? where can you find her?

yun jin's and viktor's dorms are empty, so they would be crossed out from the list of possible places you could find her.

you sweat, the thought of yun jin being in danger frightened you. is viktor really going as far as to harm her girlfriend just for the sake of luring you in his trap?

wait.

does he know you were a cop?

and if he does, does that mean your cover is blown?

you gritted your teeth. no way. you had done everything in order to not get your cover exposed, so how in teyvat did he even figure it out?

you ran down the halls, heading towards the elevator. once the elevator doors closed, you continued on piecing the puzzle.

find me.

find. me.

your eyes widened upon realisation.

as the elevator dinged and slowly opened its doors, you hurriedly ran outside, before forgetting that your car was still at the workshop, meaning that you had no transportation to get there quick.

groaning, you think of another solution to quickly get to your destination.

a light bulb popped over your head, but was dismissed when you let out a sigh. no, you shouldn't trouble scaramouche by driving you there.

hell, you don't even want him to know that yun jin and viktor were gone, and that you couldn't find them.

you grumbled frustratingly. there's no other way.

viktor's frat house isn't that far off from campus, and you haven't ran in a while.

surely this quick trip would strengthen your muscles.

as you almost reached your destination, you were already out of breath.

archons, you've forgotten how tiring running would be, especially when you haven't worked out in so long.

with ragged breaths, you made your way towards viktor's frat house. you had left your bag back in the dorms, along with your bundle of scarves and layered clothes, so that you wouldn't have to carry so much stuff on you. and yet without any of those distractions, you were still tired as ever for running such a long distance in a time span of five minutes. you don't even have an ounce of idea how that's possible, but what's important is that you made it here in time.

once you reached the doorstep, you paid no mind to even think if the door was unlocked as you swiftly twisted the doorknob, causing the door to open. you were thankful that you didn't have to pry out yet another paper clip, if you had one with you in the first place.

the sullen interior of the frat house greeted you.

you turned on the lights, heading towards the living room.

if you remember correctly, viktor had a hidden basement somewhere in the living room. you stood in the middle of the area, peering over your surroundings until you finally saw the hidden basement in the corner of the room.

the rug that was covering the plank was already flipped, just enough access for someone to open up the plank to the basement.

you raised a brow.

so they really are here.

you breathed in deeply, before exhaling.

this is it, you think. it's time for you to save yun jin.

without any weapons whatsoever.

you grumbled. you really weren't prepared for this, huh.

it's fine, you thought to yourself. your never ending physical combat trainings back in the police academy would do you justice.

pulling up the plank, you eyed the entrance down to the basement, a ladder attached by the wall.

the distance from the floor of the living room to the floor of the basement was suitable enough for you to jump right in, and you did just that, landing yourself professionally on the concrete floor.

you hastily stood up, turning yourself to look at the basement.

it was empty.

what?

you were sure this was the right place.

the only stuff that filled the basement were a bunch of useless junk that were thrown out for parties, and a random table in the middle of the basement, with yet another note placed on top of it.

you quickly walked over to the table, snatching the paper to read the contents.

you got the wrong place. think again, y/n.

eyes wide, you stared at the paper in shock, sweating.

he knows your name?

archons, your cover really is blown.

but most importantly, you went to the wrong place? how could this even happen? you wondered to yourself as you crumpled the piece of paper in your hand, too frustrated with the events happening as of now.

you're sure… you're really damn sure this was the right…

you blinked, before your eyes went wide once again.

fuck, of course.

tossing the now crumpled paper to the side, you quickly went back up with the ladder, scrambling to get out of the stupid frat house that was no use to you.

once you got outside, you ran to your next destination, pulling up your phone to call for the one person you needed at the time. how can you be so slow on catching up with his clues?

of course it'd be the cabin.

the exact cabin you found in the evidence scaramouche had given you.

the exact cabin under yun jin's name.

how could you even miss out on such detail?

the frat house was just a distraction to mess with you. the basement you and scaramouche had thought preserved the most darkest secrets of viktor stepanov was only filled with a bunch of junk for parties and such.

viktor knew you were headed for the frat house first. he knew that you knew about the secret basement he had there. and he absolutely knew that place would be your first target.

the tall brunette had tricked you from the very start.

viktor already had you wrapped around his finger from the very beginning of this case, trapping you in with the many tricks up his sleeve.

and the worst thing is that he is winning.

you hurriedly ran for your life, not even minding the numb and tiredness you're getting from using the strength of your legs for the past ten minutes. yun jin's life was in serious danger by the hands of a serial killer, and you're not going to let anything happen to your new friend.

the call rang for a few seconds, until it finally went in.

“y/n? you got home safe?”

you didn't answer for the next few seconds, only the sound of wind crashing through the mic of your phone.

“y/n? you okay?”

“call–call the squad, now.” you said through heavy breaths, continuing on running.

“what? are you okay? why are you running?” scaramouche asked worriedly, and you didn't answer immediately. suddenly, it dawned on him. “wait, you're not–”

“just fucking call the squad and tell them to head for the cabin! yun jin's in danger!”

the sound of rustling can be heard from the other line, until you heard the sound of the door closing. “y/n, don't go there by yourself. wait for me.”

“there's no time! she–she could be hurt any second now!”

now, the sound from his line was matching yours, as scaramouche was currently running too. “you're unarmed, y/n! stop running and–wait for me to come and get you!”

“no use, i'm almost there now.” you were right, the cabin was a few hundred meters away from you now, you could practically see the small roof of the cabin from here. you were thankful the woods isn't far off from viktor's frat house.

“y/n. stop, please. don't you dare go in until i get there!”

“no. i–i need to save her. just–call the squad and tell them to barge into the cabin. we're gonna close this case tonight— once and for all.”

“y/n, you're going to die if you go there alone. how many times do i have to keep telling you to stop being the stupid fucking hero you think you are?! was that fight not enough?!”

you morphed out a small smile, stopping yourself just right in front of the cabin.

“i won't–i really won't mind dying in the line of duty, as long as i get to save people.” you mumbled through heavy breaths. “and–this people in question just happened to be one of my closest friends.”

scaramouche started up his car, the sound of his engine filling up his line. “y/n, just wait until i–”

you hung up, turning off your phone for good.

this is it, you think through batted breaths.

if yun jin and viktor aren't behind this door, then you've completely fucked up this case.

but if they are, you've got to prepare for the worst.

there's no other solution behind this.

you're unarmed, you have absolutely nothing to shield you from being attacked, and to be honest, you're not ready in the slightest, yet you had a feeling that you just had to do it now, or else you'd be scarred for life.

holding onto the doorknob, you braced yourself for what you're about to face behind this very door.

you've reassured yourself from the frat house all the way here that nothing bad would happen, and that you would stop viktor before he could make things worse, but the way your body is shaking and trembling right now was saying otherwise.

you gripped tightly onto the doorknob, your shaky hand making it continuously rattle like a madman.

no. you have to do it now.

before it's too late.

just like what the note had said.

viktor had waited for you to crack this case. he had only mentioned your name in the paper, and he had left these notes for you to find.

he was anticipating for your arrival, not anyone else's.

there was no time to wait for scaramouche, let alone wait for the squad to arrive. the precint to here is at least a fifteen-minute drive. you could try stalling some time until they get here, but that'd take too long, and you're not sure if you'd be alive by the time they arrived, so you have no choice but to finish this off yourself.

you sighed for the hundredth time that evening.

the memory of scaramouche vowing to protect the people of snezhnaya played in your mind, and you smiled to yourself with gritted teeth.

yeah. ready or not, you had made an oath to protect the citizens of snezhnaya, in any sorts of circumstances, deathly or not.

there was no other way for you to prevent this from happening.

the only thing you could do now was stop viktor, save yun jin, and get out of this mess.

even if it meant sacrificing your own life.

slowly twisting the doorknob, you heaved out yet another warm breath, the cold weather hitting you like a brick. the winter season was close, and it could snow anytime now.

you hoped you'd have the time to witness the snow after this, at least for one last time.

as the door opened rather quickly and harshly, you hurriedly slammed it shut, peering over the inside of the cabin. it looked like any other cabin you've seen off the internet, except that instead of a cozy atmosphere, it was only filled with despair.

someone was tied to a chair in the middle of the room, their hands and ankles being restricted to a tight rope. you couldn't make out on who it was due to their head hanging low, so you decided to do what any other person would do when they're curious.

you slowly walked closer to the person tied to the chair to see them clearly, but when you finally got to see who it was, you furrowed your brows in confusion.

“viktor?”

a reminder that this exists and there's a very slim chance that is the ending, but who knows, haha!

taglist; @beriiov @hopesandlegacy @cloudsandrenoswife @salamiwrites @thenightsflower @bleedingwhiteroses222 @lisiastak021 @yuuki4646 @lez-zuha @ryhie @sleepy-waffle @yoursockstinks @shizunxie @kunikame @kunikuzushiit @anonwhocried @vqqrii @luminesuprrmacy @calxb-do @sixscara @xooya @mobiussdarling @mafukissu @antri13 @ireallylikehamsters @hejtorii @moatsnow @sinnersbyfear @cloudxemoji @yashimeto @kaoyamamegami @brokensmileandtears @chuuyaswifeeee @oasis888 @periwinklesbaby @justranella

(unfortunately i am unable to tag those that are in bold!)

want to be added to the taglist?

143 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

Pov: they catch you reading explicit content (6reeze)

A/N: I decided this is an in universe fic. Don't really need a synopsis because the title tells you exactly what it's about.

CW: Description of adult content, For some of the boys it's clearly stated romantic relationship while the others are more unclear. You can read them all as romantic or none.

Aether ~ You don't even bother to look up as you know it's Aether approaching you as you traverse through your favorite book on his couch. You can tell he's reading when you start to feel his breath against your shoulder and neck.

"Nosy." You mutter, smiling at his breathy chuckle.

You turn the page and not even two minutes later hear a loud gasp. You turn your head a brief giggle falling off your lips.

"What?"

"Name, you're reading a dirty book.." He teases "I thought you were so innocent too but here you are in my teapot reading about someone being ravaged." He held a hand over his chest, keeping the act going with fast paced blinks in between. Mouth wide as he continued to stare at the pages.

"You were reading along with me so you're not exactly innocent!" You bite back though you can feel embarrassment settling beneath your skin as your hands begin to sweat, face slowly burning.

"Nope, I'm an innocent bystander who didn't know what he was getting into." He playfully scoffs. You pretend to fixate back on your book turning away from him. Though it quickly feels near impossible as his mouth inches closer and closer to your neck. His breath fluttering over the skin somehow so much hotter than it had been previously.

"Do you ever imagine it's you in that situation then?" The question made you flinch. "You being the one ravaged by someone?" He giggles quickly after. Giggles like it's the most normal question one could ask.

"Idiot." You huff though it barely has bite. Your grip on the book tightens but while your eyes are scanning over the words you aren't even close to internalizing any of them. Not with Aether's breath tickling your ear lobe soon replaced by his tongue flush against your ear canal.

You squeak and the book almost flies across the room. "Put it down already." He grumbles kissing the shell of your ear. "Don't you wanna live like the protagonists in your dirty novel?"

Heizou ~ The two of you are the only two left at the station this late at night so when he sees your eyes sifting quickly through the words of he book he's intrigued. None of the case files on his desk had ever been nearly as intriguing as you.

"What have you got there?" He asks as he approaches

You shift your gaze to him for a brief moment before you head resumes being buried in the words on the page. "Just a novel."

"Hmm." He slides in place behind your chair, skimming along with you. You try to turn the page but he stops you. "I'm not quite finis.. oh.." He chuckles

"Let me read in peace!" You huff "Boss has been busting my ass all day. I need this."

He laughs, "You're reading something like this at the office?" He slides into place beside you on your chair. "You're not even the least bit worried I'll tell?"

"Can't exactly read it at home. I have a nosy roommate." You mutter "Pft, you're loving this too much. You're not going to tell anyone because you're too interested in how long I've been reading stuff like this."

"Ah you so get me." He chuckles sliding closer to you if that were even possible, glancing at the pages as you read. "So?"

"For as long as I've been legally allowed to buy these books."

"Hmm."

"Not going to make a big deal of it? Gasp in horror because I 'look so innocent?'" You question peering over at him.

He yawned, leaning his head against your shoulder. "It's as they say." His breath brushes over your ear canal. "It's always the quiet ones." He whispers and you can feel your skin grow hot at how close his mouth was to your ear.

You almost ask him about the paperwork he'd abandoned but you can already hear his breath even out. Small snores fluttering off his lips. He was Heizou after all. He'd most likely be fine.

Kazuha ~ Yeah.. he's not surprised in the slightest or perhaps it's simply because Kazuha's a roll with the punches kind of guy.

He takes a look at the cover of your book and a small smile forms against his lips. "Oh is that, Beauty and all things?"

You snap your head up, "You know this book?"

"A couple of women and men amongst Beidou's crew have been conversing over this novel. I was hoping to see what all the fuss is about."

You slide over patting the empty space on the crate you were resting on, "You can read along a bit. Don't worry I'm not that far in."

"Are you sure I'm not interrupting?" He questions but he does take the spot next to you.

You politely shake your head, "I wouldn't have invited you to sit if you were." You reposition to allow him to keep up with you.

"Thank you." He replies

You wait for his cues to flip the page. Normally a small tap at your thigh or a brief ok but after a while they stop coming.

"Kazuha? Is it ok for me to go to the next page?" He doesn't answer. You flip your head around pleasantly surprised by the soft pink tint of his cheeks and the way his eyes were slightly blown. His hand atop his mouth. "Kazuha?" You blink

"I didn't.. didn't realize it was a more explicit read.." He calmed enough to make eye contact with the clouds above. "Though that makes a fair bit more sense."

"Sorry Kazu, I thought you knew.. Have you never read anything like this before?"

He hangs his head a bit, fingering the bandages on his hands. "It's not the book.. persay.." He clears his throat. "Actually.. it's being with you.. while reading said book.."

"Oh.." Your blood might as well have drained out through your feet with how weightless you felt. "Oh." You repeated and then immediately yanked your head away. Breath catching, you slammed the book shut trying your hardest to think of any words aside from 'oh'

"Name.."

"Yeah?" You refuse to look at him.

"Would you like to accompany me to dinner once we dock?"

"Yes.."

"Ok.. thank you.." You feel his weight lift from beside you and when you finally got the courage to look up he was nowhere in sight.

Scaramouche ~ He'd just walked in and wordlessly laid his head on your shoulder. Well.. "laid" more like slammed his head into your shoulder without warning. Luckily he wasn't wearing his gigantic hat or it would've been worse.

You're quickly under the assumption that he's fallen asleep based on the slowing of his breaths and how quiet he was. You flipped the page becoming so drawn into the changing events that you nearly leap out of your skin at Scara's-

"What the fuck?"

"How long have you been awake?!"

"What the fuck are you reading??" He sits up pulling the cover over your finger so he could read the title. "How did they go from eating dinner to her tied to the bed post?" He looks at you in sheer disbelief. Mouth hung open and eyes narrowed.

A couple different explanations start to cloud your brain but when you open your mouth the only sound that exits is a long snort. Your breaths uneven as you roll with laughter. Sliding your hand out to keep yourself from falling off the ottoman.

"You're such a freaky weirdo." He stands and you almost get a word out but just end up squeaking and holding your stomach. Your feet slapping against the floor, the book soon flopping onto the hardwood next to you. "Absolute weirdo.." Scara huffs shaking his head, leaving you and your sobbing ribs alone.

"Scara.. pfft.. I can explain.." You call after him.

Venti ~ "What are you reading?"

You feel your skin melt as you look up from your comfortable sitting position on the grass. Up to Venti's softly smiling face. He tilts his head a bit still waiting for you to respond but in all honesty the only thing you can do is silently clamp and unclamp your jaw open and close.

"Oh, a secret then? Fine don't tell me." He slowly tiptoes his way to your side trying his hardest to glimpse the pages but you're watching him through the corners of your eye. Eventually he ends up on your opposite side diving to see when you remove your hand, like some kind of bird of prey.

"Venti!" You hiss. Turning the book over to the back thankful for the wordless back cover.

"Is it that bad? Is it a paranoia ridden post apocalypse? Or a horror suspense with a horrendous real life history that the author took inspiration from?" He crosses his arms still stood behind you.

You simply sigh staring down at the crinkled pages from where your finger had creased your bookmarked spot. "Just.. don't laugh at me or anything.." You flip the book open for Venti to read over your shoulder. Pleasantly surprised by how quiet he becomes.

"Oh ho ho." Venti sneers sliding a hand under the words he was currently reading. Probably knowing you'd slam the book closed if he didn't. "So a more explicit read."

Your shock was probably incredibly visible as he plops down at your side. Holding your shoulder for proper balance. "Aww don't be embarrassed, lots of people enjoy books of this nature. This market has a huge following after all."

You feel your face start to heat as you take in just how close he is. His fingers continuing to graze the pages before him. It quickly intrigued you how fast he was sifting through the sentences until a different thought dawned on you.

"Wait.. Venti-"

"Hmm?"

"How do you know these kinds of books have a lot of fans?"

"Ehe hehe, so did you happen to get this copy from Lisa or Yae?"

Xiao ~ He sat next to you wordlessly chomping down a bowl of almond tofu while you flipped through the pages of your book. When you'd peered up at him he appeared to be lost in thought. Eyes trained off the balcony to the surrounding area, lost in the beauty of it all.

You carefully flipped the page beginning to get enthralled with the scene playing out in your head as words from the page filled your mind. Until-

"Why are you smiling like that?"

You wrenched your head up. Staring back at a very puzzled Xiao, "Ah.. this book.. it's interesting.." You explain blinking rapidly.

"What are the contents?"

A part of you wants to know exactly when Xiao had stopped paying attention to the view and started paying attention to you. Another was skimming through ways to distract Xiao from learning about the book you'd been rereading. It was Xiao after all.. surely he'd find this kind of content disgusting and deplorable. Actually was it even ok to show him something like this? He was an adeptus, was there some kind of secret law that stated showing books like these to adepti could have you murdered at the stake?

"Name?"

Inevitably you couldn't think of anything strong enough to take his mind off your book. Well.. anything strong enough that wouldn't also make him never speak to you again. You slide the book towards him with the page you'd been reading open for his perusal.

He sifts through the content for a brief second and you slowly watch as his face turns a deeper shade of red with each passing second. He sucks in a breath and before you can break the silence he asks, "You.. do you read these often?.." He coughs like he's clearing his throat.

"Yeah.. every now and then.."

"Hmm." He doesn't say much else for the rest of the night or even to you the next day when he leaves for patrol. For a brief moment you're worried he's still extremely uncomfortable over your reading choices.

You head out for the day as well doing your normal errands and while you're on your way back the thoughts about his face and how flushed he'd been started to dawn on you again. He didn't seem uneasy because of you, just the content itself.. maybe it had been a bad idea to show that kind of content to him. He'd probably never seen anything like that before either.

You let out a little sigh, you'd reached a conclusion as you climbed into the elevator. You could easily just explain everything, maybe even what your enjoyment of the book meant to you and everything should be ok.

You feel a small sense of dread settle in the pit of your stomach. Every step up from the lobby heavier than the last. You took a final deep breath as you reached his door, turning the knob and nearly dropping your bags when you walked in. Xiao sat cross-legged atop his normally empty bed, the book you'd been reading yesterday plucked between his fingers. Your stomach quickly settled as you walked your way towards the bed plopping down on the edge, only getting his attention once your weight settled on the firm mattress.

"Your book.. it's.." He grumbles darting his eyes away. You can't help your breathless snicker.

"I assumed you didn't like that I was reading it." Your fingers brushed aside strands of hair from his forehead.

"I have no qualms over your desires to continue indulging in this. I simply wished to better understand."

"Mm but you hate it."

"I do not wish to continue reading it, yes."

2K notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

Goodluck everyone!! Just a few mins left, everyone who sees this will get scara!!

128 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

Watching a horror movie with Kel

Warnings: Kel being MEAN, reader cries bc tbh I would too in this situation

A/n: silly little scenario also I’m SORRY I KNOW JM BEHIND ON REQUESTS! I’ll be sure to finish any I have in my inbox by Friday 💕

“I bet you $10 that you’ll be clinging onto me for dear life within the first 20 minutes of the movie” Kel says as the universal screen plays, you shake your head.

“Oh yeah? Well I bet $15 that I won’t look away from the screen once the entire time” Kel smirks at you, raising his brow.

“Oh yeah?”

“Oh yeah”

“Okay, bet”

You shake on it as the movie starts, your eyes staring at the screen as Kel turns the movie up, making sure to give you a smile as you glare at him slightly.

The movie he picked was definitely a good one. Lots of gore and lots of jumpscares. One that would usually have you cowering and clinging to him by now but you stayed strong. You can’t lose $15 to him like this. You flinch as another jumpscare plays, the loud volume of the tv not helping as you grip into the couch in fear, Kel noticing this.

“You sure this isn’t too scary? I can put on another one if you’re too chicken” he places an arm around you as you keep your eyes glued to the screen, determined to win the bet “hmmm you sure are shaking a lot…. I really don’t mind putting on a different movie”

“Keep it on.” Your voice is low as you flinch slightly at another jumpscare, heart beating out of your chest as the main character gets chased.

“…huh?” Kel sounded genuinely confused as your entire body stiffened, awaiting another jumpscare as Kel got up “well, since you’re so brave,” he paused the movie, finally allowing you to look at him “I’ll just be going to the bathroom real quick” he gives you a devious grin “you’ll be fine, won’t you?”

You frown and nod your head, facing back towards the tv only to find he paused it on the scariest scene as the horrifying monster stared back at you.

“…Kel?” Your voice seemed to echo in the dark as you turned around only to see that he wasn’t there “oh god… oh no…” you took deep breaths, pulling your knees up to your chest and wrapping the shared blanket tighter around you as you sat in the dark, staring back at the monster on the screen as it only seemed to get scarier.

It had been a while since Kel left, so you decided to be brave and go find him. He said he was going to the bathroom, right? All you have to do is go up the stairs. It’s not that bad. Just… dark.

Really dark.

You suddenly jump out of your skin, almost screaming as you hear static coming from the tv.

Nope, nope, nope.

You ran up the stairs, knocking rapidly on the bathroom door as panic filled you by the second.

“Kel? Kel I admit defeat! I’m scared! I’ll pay you the $15 later please just come back! Kel!?” Your voice was filled with desperation as tears filled your eyes, your hand moving to the door handle as you twisted it open, only to find the bathroom door unlocked.

“Kel..?”

“BOO!”

You crouched to the ground, screaming at the top of your lungs as Kel appeared from behind you, placing his hands on your shoulders to scare you- only he didn’t know how truly scared you were.

“Haha! Oh my god you should’ve seen your face when I- y/n? Are you crying?” He quickly switched the hallway light on, crouching down beside you as your body shook “oh… no.. baby I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you that badly! Are you okay? Come here, it’s alright, I gotcha… I’m sorry, baby” he wraps an arm around you, pulling you up as he holds you close to him and leads you to his bedroom.

“Okay, you sit there, I’ll go turn the tv off okay?-“ you cut him off as he’s about to leave as you grab his arm and look up at him, tears forming in your eyes.

“No don’t leave me!” You sound so panicked as his heart breaks. Maybe this prank went a little too far.

“…do you want to come with me?” You nod your head as he wraps an arm around you again as your fingers grip onto his shirt for dear life “it’s okay, I’m right here, nothings gonna hurt you” he whispers comforting words to you as you slowly descend down the dark staircase, your head buried in his chest once you get down there and as he turns off the tv. The house now sounding eerily silent as you hold him impossibly closer to you.

“Y/n, are you really that scared?” You frantically nod your head as he sighs and leads you back up the stairs, laughing slightly as you tug him along with you and speed into his room.

As you try to get to sleep, even kel’s arms wrapped around you can’t bring you peace. You turn away from the darkness and look at Kel, only to be too scared and turn back again. He grumbled as you moved around, holding you tighter as you pushed yourself further against him, trying to get away from the darkness that seemed so terrifying.

You felt his nose against your head as he buried his face in your hair; you turned around again, shoving your face into his chest as you tried to ignore the growing pit in your stomach to no avail. You were so tired but you just couldn’t get to sleep no matter how hard you tried.

Pulling your face away from his chest, you poked his shoulder, his arms tightening around you again as his legs curled into yours.

“…Kel… Kel?”

He wakes with a start, his eyes meeting yours as you give him a worried glance.

“Whuh- what’s up?” He rubs a hand over his face, his arm around you tightening as he yawns, moving to brush the hair out of your face as you speak.

“I’m- im sorry im still scared… can I sleep closer to the wall?” He nods, moving so that you can sleep on the inside, away from the seemingly endless darkness of his room.

“I’m sorry for scaring you, babe, I didn’t mean for it to go this far,” Kel kissed you on the forehead, one of his arms snaking around your waist as the other hugged your head to his chest “im really sorry, I shouldn’t have made that dumb bet with you in the first place I know how you are with horror movies… you don’t have to pay me back that’ll just make me feel worse” his thumb drew circles on the exposed skin of your waist as his legs hunched up under yours, keeping every part of your body touching his in some way.

“It’s okay, Kel… I shouldn’t have made the bet that I would stare at the screen the entire time,” his hand behind your head twirled a piece of hair in between his fingers “it’s not your fault that I’m so goddamn scared of everything” he laughs slightly, moving to be more comfortable as you nuzzle your face further into his chest, your hands gripping onto his grey tank top as you sucked in a big breath, taking in his warm scent of sweet oranges as his arm curled further around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer to him.

He mumbles “goodnight, baby, I love you” he strokes you hair and gives you a kiss on the head as you slowly nod off to sleep, kel’s arms firmly wrapped around you to keep you safe.

#omori fandom #omori fanfic #omori game #omori x reader #kel x reader #omori kel #omori x reader comfort

88 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

just bro things 💏💏💏

5K notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Note

Hello! I've been reading your work and I was wondering if you could do fluff for Mari and Aubrey separately? If it isn't too much

Mari and Aubrey x reader fluff!

(Separate)

A/n: thank you for the request! Also feat Kel ruining the mood every time 😭

Warnings: kissing, lots of fluff establishes relationship

Mari:

The sound of Mari’s piano filled your ears as you walked through the house, following the melody into the piano room and laying your eyes on her figure; Her posture was perfectly straight as her fingers glided over the keys with such professionalism, the melismatic music washing over you as you stood in awe.

You placed your violin on the ground, the sound startling her slightly as her finger slipped and she turned to face you, a smile gracing her features.

“Y/n! I was just wondering when you’d be here!” You smiled back at her, opening up your violin case as you pulled out the instrument, gliding your fingers over the sleek, polished wood.

You had been accompanying Mari in her recitals for years now, leading the two of you to grow close and getting into a relationship. You two would always practice at her house, considering she had a grand piano, and your friends and her younger brother would frequently watch you both play.

You raised your violin to your shoulder, smiling at her as she nodded and swivelled back around to face her piano, as she began to play.

The sound of your duet flowed throughout the house as you closed your eyes, remembering the tune via muscle memory as the notes seemed to be visible even through your eyelids.

When you opened your eyes, you had finished playing the finishing note, Mari jumping up to embrace you as you faltered, almost falling to the ground if hero wasn’t there to place a hand on your back. You looked around only to notice that you had garnered an audience, blushing as you hugged Mari back, burying your face in her hair.

“That was so cool!” Aubrey ran over to the both of you, practically jumping up and down in excitement as Mari pulled away, placing a cheeky kiss on your lips as you blushed even more.

“Ewwwwwwww” Kel turned away as Aubrey scolded him. You heard Mari giggle as you turned back to her, moving to place your violin back in its case before Sunny wordlessly walked over, handing the case to you as you smiled at him and thanked him, putting the instrument away safely.

“When’s your next recital?” Hero asked, crouching down next to you as you smiled.

“Next week, actually! It’ll be a nice way to start September, won’t it?” He nodded in return as you stood up, Mari placing a hand on your back and kissing you on the cheek as you flushed red.

“Mari!” You covered your face as she giggled softly.

Aubrey:

Your legs hung off the pier, dangling close to the water as you sucked on a popsicle. Someone sat down beside you, their hand hesitantly making it’s way on top of yours as you turned and smiled at them.

“Aubrey! What flavour did you get?” She smiled and held up her strawberry ice cream as you nodded and smiled back, holding out your popsicle towards her as she stuck out her tongue and took a lick.

“Mm! Good choice” she held out her strawberry ice cream as you had a taste of hers.

“Mmm!! So good!!” She laughed slightly, wiping your nose with her thumb and licked off some strawberry ice cream, your face turning slightly red from embarrassment.

You two finished your ice creams, deciding to hop into the lake and cool down some more. Aubrey’s pink hair floated around her head as she lay on her back, floating on the surface of the water; you lay opposite her, your head next to hers as she spoke up.

“You know…” she turned to you “I really appreciate you always staying with me… even when I was being a prick” you smiled up at the sky “I really do love you”

“I love you too, Aubrey” you moved so that your body was underwater, placing your hands on her face as you kissed her, her hands moving to wrap around your neck.

“Hey guys- oh!” Aubrey pulled away, glaring at none other than Kel as he turned away in embarrassment.

“Kel! What the heck?!” She swam away, pulling on her clothes as you followed her “don’t you dare peek!”

“I wasn’t gonna!” Kel retorted, hand covering his flushed face as you laughed. Aubrey passed you your clothes as you pulled them on, your body almost dry from the hot weather already.

Kel turned to you as soon as you were dressed wrapping his arms around both of you as Aubrey grimaced.

“Soooo…” he smiled sheepishly “it’s Sunny’s birthday in a few days and I still haven’t gotten him a present…” Aubrey sighed.

“Kel, you really ruined our date for that?” She placed her hand on his arm, trying to push him away as he only pulled her in tighter.

“Oh come on! I know you haven’t got him a gift yet either!” He turned to you “and plus I think saying I ‘ruined’ your date is a bit far, y/n looks super happy to see me!” You nodded your head, slipping out of his grasp as you grabbed Aubrey’s hand, whispering to her.

“Come on! I still need to get him a gift too, you know” she sighed and smiled at you, tightening her fingers around your hand as you turned back and nodded at Kel, him smiling and sending you a thumbs up as you walked down to faraway plaza together, searching for the perfect gift for Sunny.

#omori fandom #omori fanfic #omori game #omori x reader #omori x reader comfort #mari x reader #omori mari #aubrey x reader #omori aubrey

33 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Note

What are cuddles like with snuuy? 🥺

Sunny cuddle hcs!

Warnings: fluff!

A/n: this boy need some love fr also LOOK AT HIM THE LITTLE BABY AUAHAHAHA

-he’s definitely a lil touch deprived

-and by a little I mean A LOT

-when you first hug him he’s just kinda like “🧍🏻”

-HE HASNT BEEN HUGGED IN A WHILE OKAY CUT HIM SOME SLACK

-when he gets the hang of it though, he loves cuddling

-he’s definitely a little spoon

-mans just wants to be loved ☹️

-he’d rest his head on your chest just to hear your heartbeat

-loves falling asleep with your arms wrapped around him

-having you hug him makes him feel so comforted

-his happy place is in your arms

#omori fandom #omori fanfic #omori game #omori x reader #omori x reader comfort #sunny x reader #omori sunny

248 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Text

Kel and Hero with a reader that wakes up from a nightmare (separate)

Warnings: nightmares, suicide, crying, panic attacks, kissing, scary descriptions (basically that one Mari pic… yk the one…. The super freaky one)

A/n: i literally cannot get to sleep I keep thinking about that one scene in the game where “Mari” knocks on sunnys door and if you open it ITS LITERALLY THE SCARIEST FREAKING THING EVER I CANT AUSBAHAN also sorry hero is a lil saucy I CANT HELP IT HES SO FINE IN THE RW GODDDDDDDAMMMMMMMNNNNN

Wake up wake up wake up.

Please god wake up.

This is torture.

You hear the pounding on your door as you cover your ears, tears cascading down your cheeks like a waterfall as you try to ignore it.

“Y/n? Please let me in… it’s just me”

You hear her sweet voice… but something isn’t right.

It’s not her.

It can’t be her.

“It’s me, mari! Please, I left my keys somewhere… it’s cold out here, y/n”

Your body moves involuntarily as you creep down the stairs.

No. No. No.

You reach for the door handle.

No. Dont do it. Don’t open it.

The door creeps open.

You don’t see anything for a moment, until suddenly you see something peering back at you. The door bursts open, Mari’s figure standing in the doorway…

…but it isn’t her.

Her neck is long and twisted, her mouth hung open as her head tilts to the side and her once glistening eyes are no longer… filled instead by black, gaping holes.

You scream.

Kel:

You wake up in a cold sweat, Kel jumping to sit up beside you, your breaths quick and staggered as he placed a hand on your back and one on your face, turning you to face him as he tried to calm you down.

“Y/n, y/n look at me- look at me, okay? Just breathe in…. And out…. And in again…. And out again….”

He helped you somewhat steady your breathing as you held his hand in both of yours, holding it close to your chest. Growing more concerned as he felt how fast your heart was, he tucked your hair behind your ear, kissing your temple as he watched your eyes anxiously dart around the room.

“It’s okay, you’re safe… I won’t let anything happen to you, you’re okay now… you’re okay”

You felt tears spring to your eyes as Kel ran his fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to him as you cried into his shirt for a while, his heartbeat slow and steady for you as yours beat out of control.

Hero:

You gasp for air as you sit up, your heart pounding in your eardrums as hero sat up and turned on a light.

“Y/n? Are you okay?” You shook your head, his hands coming up to your shoulders as he turned to properly face you “it’s okay… it’s okay, my love, you’re safe, you’re safe with me”

He pulled you into an embrace as you cried into his shoulder, his hand rubbing circles on your back as you hyperventilated.

“Y/n… come on, breathe for me,” he whispered tenderly into your ear as you nodded your head “in for 5, and out for 5, remember? Good girl” he rubbed an hand up and down your arm as you shivered, breathing as best as you could with his guidance.

“You’re doing so well. See? You’re okay!” You stared up at him as he smiled down at you, caressing your face as he captured your lips in a sweet, loving kiss and led you back down to lie on your back “let’s go to bed, okay?”

#kel x reader #omori fandom #omori fanfic #omori game #omori kel #omori x reader #omori x reader comfort #omori hero #hero x reader #hero x reader omori

130 notes · View notes

vivavivahappychuluchuchu · 3 years ago

Note

helloooo! i hope your having a good day!

could i please request sunny, basil, kel, aubrey, mari, and hero (basically the MCs, also seperatly) walking in on the reader doing SH? it would be cool if it was angst turned into fluff. Its okay if you dont want to! If you do then please take your time i wont mind :)

Hurts me too

Sunny, Basil, Kel, Aubrey, Mari, Hero x reader (separate)

A/n: thank you so much for the request!! I hope you enjoy and remember to take care of yourself! My dms are open if you need to talk to anyone 🫶 also I do not condone this kind of coping method! I am also not encouraging it! If you do this, please make sure to seek help if you can and stay safe!

Warnings: SH, blood, crying, panic attacks, swearing, omori spoilers, reader wears a skirt in basil’s but is otherwise gn

Sunny

“Fuck… oh my god, fuck..!”

You held your head in your hands, tears cascading down your cheeks as you tried to take deep breaths, but to no avail.

“I can’t do this… not here… not now”

You were staying over at Sunny’s house; everything was fine before you saw the grand piano in the music room, untouched… collecting dust. It just reminded you of her all over again. After you’d tried so hard to forget.

You stumbled into his bathroom, unsure of whether you had locked the door or not… your mind was too hazy to tell. Your shaking hands reached for his cupboard, knocking various items over as you frantically searched for something- anything that you could use to hurt yourself right now.

Your fingers grasped a razor, unused by the looks of it, as you picked apart the hooks holding the blades: slicing your fingers as you ripped them out, cussing as they fell to the floor.

Frantically picking them up, you lifted your shorts and began cutting. You could already feel yourself calming down as your heavy sobs transitioned into short gasps for air, sucking in as you glided the blade across your thigh.

“…what are you doing?”

You dropped the blade once again as you looked at the door. Sunny stood there, his eyes not meeting yours- staring down at the blood from your leg dripping onto the floor. His face varied from his usual blank expression, eyebrows furrowing in confusion and worry as he cautiously stepped into the room.

He crouched down beside you, wordlessly reaching into the cupboard under the sink as he pulled out a first-aid kit and placed down antiseptic and some bandages. Still not saying a word, he cleaned and bandaged your wounds, his hands acting carefully and quickly as he tied the bandage; you saw the slight shake in them, though, as he placed his hands on yours and looked into your eyes.

“…please… don’t do that…”

His voice was quiet as you felt your eyes filling with tears yet again, biting your lip as Sunny wrapped his arms around you in a hesitant, yet comforting hug.

“I’m sorry you feel this way.”

His tone was laced with sincerity as you cried into his shoulder, shaking your head as you gripped his shirt.

“It-its okay… thank you”

You wiped your tears, mustering up a smile at him as he nodded and smiled slightly back.

“Any time”

Basil

You couldn’t take it anymore. Aubrey and her gang were getting to rough for you. You could hardly go anywhere without them finding you and saying or doing something that left you in shambles. Why couldn’t you just have a good day?

You slammed your door, searching your drawer es for your exacto knife as you sat on your bed and began cutting.

“Are you okay?”

You looked up at your boyfriend Basil, fighting back tears as your hands shook. You dropped the blade in your hands and it clattered against the floor as he crept into the room, his face contorting in sadness with each step he took. You had forgotten you’d invited him over.

“I’m.. uh- I’m sorry for just walking in like that..-I did knock! But um.. you didn’t answer… so I… got worried” his voice was shaking as he cautiously sat down beside you on your bed, keeping a safe distance in between the both of you in case you didn’t want him there.

He looked down at your hands; they fiddled with the hem of your skirt as your tugged it down to hide your scars, noticing his gaze. He sighed slightly and hesitantly placed a hand over both of yours, ceasing your fiddling as you widened your eyes at his boldness.

“Listen… I- I know how you feel… and if you need to talk… or vent… or just.. anything, come to me, okay? Please?” He squeezed your hands comfortingly “it really hurts me to see you like this…”

“I’m sorry…”

He frantically moved his hand off yours, raising it to your shoulder as you shook with your sobs.

“No… y/n… don’t apologise” he winced as you buried your face in your hands, crying uncontrollably as he pulled you closer to him and ran his fingers through your hair, kissing your temple as you sobbed.

“It’s okay… you’re okay…”

You hiccuped in between each gasp for air as he shushed you gently.

“I’m right here”

Kel

No… no, no… not this again…

You woke up with a start, jumping as your teacher dropped a pile of books on your table.

“I hope you were having a nice dream, y/n.”

No you were not.

He pushed the books towards you harshly.

“Unfortunately, while you were asleep, we had already discussed and partly read all of these; so if you wouldn’t mind, I’d like a full essay on all four of these books by Monday” his voice was full of evil as you shoved them into your bag, glaring at him as he walked back to the front of the room. Kel looked at you and mouthed an ‘are you okay?’ As you simply looked down at your feet in response. Friday last periods were always the worst.

You walked down the road and out the gate on your way home, Kel rambling on about god knows what as you thought about your recurring nightmare:

Mari… hanging from that very tree… her neck twisted into an impossible position as her mouth and eyes were wide open and gaping with a vast darkness leading to nothingness. You can’t get her image out of your head.

“Y/n, are you okay?” Kel brought you out of your thoughts as you mustered up a smile and nodded your head in response.

“I’m fine! You don’t need to walk me all the way home, Kel, I’m fine from here!” You turned around and walked down your street as Kel stared after you, confused “I’ll see you tomorrow!!”

Kel hummed and walked the rest of the way to his house, thinking of you for the rest of the day.

By Saturday, Kel was starting to get worried.

He hadn’t seen you all day and on top of that you wouldn’t answer his texts!

Were you having a bad day?

Had he done something wrong?

“Mom, I’m heading out! I’ll be back soon!” Kel yelled from the front door, swinging it open before his mother could protest about it.

As he walked to your house, he grew increasingly more worried.

What if you didn’t want to see him?

What if you hated him?

What if…

What if it happened again?

He brushed that thought from his mind, knocking on your door and waiting for a response. After around a minute, he knocked again.

“Y/nnnnn? Are you home?”

His hand reached for the door handle, twisting the knob as he walked into the house; he knew it was rude, but he didn’t really have much choice, at this point.

“Y/n? Are you here?” He walked up the stairs, stopping in front of your room as he raised his hand to knock. He paused. Was that… crying?

He swung the door open, not even bothering to knock as he found you on your bedroom floor, razor blade in hand as blood poured from your forearms and thighs.

“Holy shit! Y/n what did you do?” As he said that, more tears left your eyes as Kel rushed towards you, snatching the blade from your hands as he threw it across the room, gently pulling you up from the ground (also being mindful not to touch your open wounds with his probably dirty hands) as he brought you to the bathroom and searched for a first aid kit.

He was silent as he patched you up, a miserable look adorning his features.

“What happened?”

He placed a hand on your knee, circling his thumb over past scars and wincing slightly at the sight of them.

“…I don’t…” you tried to speak, but found that no words would leave your mouth. More tears sprung to your eyes as Kel brushed a stray strand of hair being your ear and kissed away your tears “…i-…” your mouth hung open, your fingernails digging into your skin in frustration; noticing this, Kel pried your hands away, holding them in is as he stroked his thumb over your knuckles.

“Y/n… i dont know what’s going on, or why you do this to yourself, but- please- just… text me, or call me or come find me or something! I can’t live with myself and call myself a good boyfriend if I just let you hurt yourself like this! I can’t imagine how long you’ve had to deal with this alone, but I’m here now and I want to help… please?”

You silently nodded your head as you placed it against his chest, wrapping your arms around him as he reciprocated the embrace.

Mari

You cried harder than you’ve ever cried before as you dragged the knife across your skin. Why did things have to be this way? Why did you feel like this? You didn’t know.

Meanwhile, Mari hurried up the stairs to your room, ready to surprise you only to find you curled up on the floor, a bloodied knife in your hands.

“Y/n! Y/n, oh my god! Are you okay? Where are you hurt?” She tenderly placed a hand on your back, using her other one to pry the knife from your fingers as she put it out of your reach “y/n I need to see where you’re hurt, okay? Please?” You slowly sat up as she saw your forearms littered with cuts, her breath catching in her throat “oh, y/n…”

She pulled you into a hug, shushing you gently as you cried into her shoulder, a few of her own tears slipping out despite her trying to stay strong for you.

“I love you… I love you so much y/n” her voice was soft as she pulled away and caressed your tear stained cheeks “please don’t do this to yourself” her thumbs wiped away tears that poured down your face as she kissed your nose, your forehead, your eyelids and all over your face causing you to eventually break out into giggles.

“There’s that smile!” She finally kissed you on the lips, taking you by surprise “I love you” she said again, smiling at you reassuringly as she pulled up your arm and kissed your scars, making your chest swell “I love all of you”

Hero

You’re such an idiot.

You are such an idiot!

Hero tutored you all those times… he took time out of his already busy week to help you… he went through all that trouble… and the best you could get was 32%?! That wasn’t even a pass!

Your heart dropped as you saw the scores of people around you:

…67%…73%…85%…98%..?

You’re such a failure.

“What did you get?” You slammed your paper face down onto the desk as hero looked over from his seat next to you, too embarrassed to even look at him.

“…it doesn’t matter.” Your voice was low as hero shook his head, placing his hand over yours as you shied away.

“It does! You spent so long studying, your score can’t be that bad!” He pulled his hand away as you abruptly stood up, grabbing your paper and stuffing it into your bag as you left the room, mumbling a quiet ‘it is’ as you walked past him.

By the time you had made it back to your dorm, you had a numerous amount of missed calls and messages from him, but you couldn’t bring yourself to even look at the notifications.

He would be so disappointed if he knew what I got.

God I’m so, so stupid! You hit your head harshly with your fist as you crouched to the ground. Thank god your roommates were out.

You made your way to the bathroom, swinging open the door as it hit the wall with a bang; hopefully you wouldn’t have to pay repairs for that later. You rummaged around in the cupboard for a while before coming across your small box full of blades, pulling it out and sitting on the floor as you fished one out and dragged it across your skin in frustration.

Why do I have to be so dumb?

Why am I always such a disappointment?

Hero probably thinks I’m pissed off at him.

I’m such a horrible person.

I’m such a horrible partner.

He could have someone so much better, but he’s stuck with a dumb, stupid, ignorant person like me.

Why can’t I just be better?

“I should just die.”

“Y/n?!”

Your head shot up as you saw hero standing in the doorway to the bathroom, his face horrified as he looked down at you.

“Jesus Christ… what happened? God… fuck… okay… it’s okay… just.. just stay there, okay? Do you have a first aid kit?” You sat there, in a state of shock as he crouched down in front of you and grabbed a chunk of toilet paper and pressed it to your leg. You hadn’t even realised how badly you were bleeding. You hadn’t even realised he had come in.

“Y/n? Are you okay? Do you have a first aid kit?” He looked you in the eyes as you slowly nodded and he followed your gaze to the cupboard “okay, keep applying pressure to that wound, alright?” He stood up and brought the small box over, his worry worsening as he saw the amount he had to work with.

“You need to press harder than that,” he placed a hand over yours, pressing down on your leg as you winced in pain “I know it hurts, I’m sorry, honey” he rummaged through the box with one hand as he kept the other pressed on your leg, pulling out bandages and antiseptic as he removed the toilet paper and grabbed some more, soaking it in the antiseptic before pressing it to your wound once again, a pained cry coming from your throat.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, love, it’s the only way” you held onto his free arm and dug your nails into his skin as tears dripped onto the floor from the pain. After a solid 30 seconds, hero lifted the antiseptic and grabbed the roll of bandages; placing a hand under your knee to lift your leg, he wrapped the around several times before pinning it in place.

He let out a long breath, raising a hand to stroke your hair as you let go of his arm; Instead raising your hands to your face as you cried.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I’m so stupid! God..!” You yelled in between your sobs as hero continued to caress your hair, pulling you to his chest as you continued to cry.

“Dont apologise, honey, it’s okay… it’s okay” he wrapped his arms around you properly; he wasn’t entirely sure if he was comforting you or himself with his constant reassurance. It’s okay… you won’t end up like her… it’s okay.

#sunny x reader #basil x reader #kel x reader #mari x reader #hero x reader #omori fandom #omori fanfic #omori game #omori kel #omori x reader #omori mari #omori x reader comfort #omori comfort #omori basil

686 notes · View notes