My Life is Ruined

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Crestfallen | NSFW Shieda Kayn x Fem!Reader

5.5k words

CW// graphic description of violence, explicit sexual content, big angst, war(?)

A/N- this is my once in a blue moon hyperfixation fic ! soz 4 any typos i cba reading the entire thing it makes me cringe. i get that post-fic clarity sometimes yknow.

this one goes out to my vato @queenofruneterra 🤞🏽

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy蘭丸~あなたの心お助けします~| Fairy Ranmaru: Anata no Kokoro Otasuke Shimasu (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ai Ranmaru/Mutsuoka Jyuka Characters: Ai Ranmaru, Mutsuoka Jyuka, Hoterase Homura Additional Tags: Cuddling & Snuggling, Surprise Kissing, Sleepy Cuddles Summary:

Set during Episode 4.

Juka can’t sleep and neither can Ranmaru. They then talk about the battle Juka had earlier that day.

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listen...i can’t stop thinking ab the screen cap with moran and bond...so now i present a drabble but instead of bond its fem!reader because i said so. (and also the context behind it is different)

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tired. that’s the only acceptable word you could give to describe your state of being right now. you had been sparring with fred and bond all day since they were roughly on the same level as you, and all you wanted was to finish getting dressed then stay in bed for the rest of the other night. but of course, god had other plans.

“i don’t know why you has to change in here when there’s plenty of other rooms for you,” moran says from behind you. you had just finished lacing up your boots, and tugging your button up on over your bra when he had started whining yet again.

“because all of my stuff is already in here asshole,” you grit out, going back to roll your sleeves up. he had complained about this multiple times already, but will had simply let you do what you wanted.

“yeah well i don’t want to have to deal with your girly shit,” he mumbles, and you turn around to see him toweling his hair dry, another towel wrapped tightly around his waist. you were used to him being shirtless whenever possible, but it never failed to warm your cheeks at the sight.

“then you can move. fred is perfectly fine with me being here. right fred?” you turn to the other boy as he pulls on his own shirt. ignoring the two of you, he walks out of the door, leaving you and moran alone.

“i think that’s a no,” he says, sitting down on a stool to continue messing with his hair.

“he didn’t give an answer, don’t assume,” you grumble, fiddling with your sleeves.

“just hurry up and get your annoying ass out of here, i can’t stand listening to you whine for another second,” he says, shooting you a glare. your patience (which had already been thinning) snaps as you grab the knife on your bench, stomp over and slam your foot right next to his head. the cool steel finds itself underneath his chin, tilting his shocked gaze up to you.

“i have every right to be here, just like you. i worked my ass off, and now we’re equals so i suggest you start fucking acting like it,” you growl out, leaning in closer. your faces are inches apart, and neither of you move. his eyes are wide, gaze steady on you in surprise. you stay that way until william and albert walk in, eyeing the way your shin was close enough to graze moran’s ear, and your faces close enough so that your breaths mingled together. however, you keep your eyes on the man in front of you.

“are we problems colonel?” william’s cool voice breaks the otherwise silent room. moran shakes his head, as if in a daze, before smirking wildly.

“no sir, no problems here,” he says, and you glare once more before lifting your foot off the wall and sheathing the knife against your hip.

“glad to hear,” william says, before closing the door behind him and albert, leaving you two alone again. in an instant, there’s a large hand wrapped almost completely around your neck, and your back is pressed against the floor beneath you.

“oi!” you yelp out, looking up to see moran hovering above you, his free hand grasping your wrists tightly above your own head. one glance down shows you his towel looks about two seconds away from dropping completely. you’re suddenly conscious of the fact that your shirt is unbuttoned, showing off your workout bra and barren stomach. “sebastian!”

“what is it princess? i’m only returning the favor. i’m never below the woman, especially not you when you look so divine beneath me,” he breathes. the double meaning behind his words don’t register as you stare angrily at him.

“get the fu-“ your eyes go wide at the soft pair of lips pressed harshly against yours. they flutter closed after a moment, your body working against you as you push back just as hard against sebastian’s mouth against yours. however, as soon as his tongue pokes at your mouth, your eyes fly back open and your knee jerks up, kneeing him directly in his hardening crotch. with a groan, he rolls off of you, hands cupping himself over the towel as you scramble to the side.

“what the hell,” he moans out, body facing you as his eyes squeeze close.

“what do you mean what the hell! what the hell was that?” you reply, fingers coming up to brush against your kiss swollen lips.

“i kissed you jackass, what else would you call that?” he says, still curled up in a fetal position. his towel has thankfully remained around him throughout the entire ordeal.

“yeah but why?” you can’t lie and say you didn’t enjoy it, but it still caught you very off guard.

“because i felt like it,” he gasps out, eyes finally opening to see you sitting with your knees to your chest and fingers sitting over your lips.

“disgusting,” you breathe out. there isn’t any bite behind it like you had hoped. you scramble to your feet and dash around him to the door, yanking it open with no regard to your unbuttoned shirt.

“i sure hope it wasn’t! i’d love to do it again sometime !” sebastian calls out just before the door slams shut. you’d definitely be lying if you said you weren’t going to be thinking about his offer for the rest of the day.

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Behind the Blade’s Shadow (Talon/Reader)

Starting posting my league stories! I have 3 atm but plan on writing more, but wanted to post my Talon one first. May have taken some liberties with his personality since there’s not a lot of lore material available for Talon but I’m happy with how it came out. As well, just a warning that there is smut at the end of this one!

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Noxus was a place of power, a place where the strong rise up and carve their own paths, dooming the weak to cower in their shadows. Power is achieved in many ways, and the powerful always had a place in Noxus, provided that they were willing to defend themselves from those wanting to take them down and take their place.

You learned the realities of Noxus from an early age. Your parents were as ambitious as they came, both rising up in the ranks through their own strength and cunning. By the time you had been born, they had formed an alliance with General Du Couteau, securing themselves high ranking positions in the Noxian army. Their power was unquestioned, and the final piece of their empire was complete when you were born.

You were to be their successor; that expectation had been made clear to you since you were old enough to talk. You were their legacy, and every single thing you did would reflect back on them. You were to be a warrior, a leader worthy of carrying on the family legacy of strength and power.

It had always been a burden that you didn’t want to bear. It all started when your powers manifested; magic was seen as a great asset in Noxian society, a weapon that could be used to gain an advantage on the competition. But as soon as your parents’ excitement rose, it was snuffed out. Your magic could be mistaken by nobody in Noxus for power. The light blue glow that you channeled in your hands could heal wounds, but could not cause them.

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Truth in Darkness (Zed/Reader)

Saving uploading my Sett story for last since it’s in 2 parts, so Zed is up next! I really like the Zed comic, so this oneshot is set in the canon of the comic. I tried to make everything able to be understood without reading the comic, but I do recommend it because it’s a great comic. Also just to set expectations if the only thing you know about Zed is him in-game, he’s a lot less edgy in the comic. Also, smut at the end.

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It was hard to remember your life before you came to Thanjuul Monastery at the age of six. You could vaguely remember your parents taking you to a festival, and your mother braiding your hair. But you couldn’t remember what their faces looked like, or what their voices sounded like. It almost felt like you had spent your whole life within the monastery walls.

You had known that your parents would go away sometimes, leaving you to stay at a neighbor’s house. That, and any other familiar routine in your life was not meant to last, shattered by the man in blue that had come to knock on your neighbor’s door to inform them that your parents had gotten in an accident. You would later find out that they had been slaughtered by a demon while on a mission.

Your parents had been members of the Kinkou Order; tasked with maintaining the balance between the spirit and natural worlds. They had kept you away from their work, which had only made it worse for you when you were forced to leave your home behind to be taken to the monastery that would become your new home.

Your first few days at the monastery you had done nothing but cry. You had lost all sense of home and familiarity, and had only been taken in by the Kinkou out of obligation to your parents. You were not particularly wanted, or welcome.

You quickly became desperate to be useful, not wanting to be discarded again. You eagerly took any job that was sent your way, often sweeping floors and washing laundry to earn your keep.

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Tangling with the Boss (Sett/Reader) PART 2

The part 2 of my Sett story! There are only 2 chapters so this is it. I really feel that since Sett was so stunted in his youth that when he finally gets a girlfriend, he’d be over the top with his flirting so the flirting is like x100 in this! Can’t say I won’t write more for Sett in the future, but right now I want to focus on other champs. There is sex in this one as well. Enjoy! :)

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Sett was such a handful. It had taken you at least an hour to convince him that he should let you out of bed, and that was only after you obliged his newfound wandering hands for a while.

“I have to help Inora,” you protested, placing your hands against his mouth to keep his lips from touching yours. “We have a bunch of orders that need to be finished. And don’t you have to be at the pit today?”

Sett groaned, pulling back from you at last, stretching his arms behind his head and looking like a petulant child. “You sure know how to kill a mood, princess.”

“If you get on Inora’s bad side, she might make you let me pet your ears again!” you teased, recalling Sett’s flushed cheeks from the last time that had happened.

Sett had gotten out of bed and zipped up his pants by this point, but turned back to you with an amused grin. “If that’s all you wanted, you just have to ask.”

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Tangling with the Boss (Sett/Reader)

Finally, my Sett story! This one is in two parts so I’ll be posting the other part either today or tomorrow. Some little notes for this; Sett’s mother doesn’t have a canonical name as of right now so I made a name for her, and Sett’s full name is Settrigh (canon, I didn’t make that one up lol). Also, there is smut at the end. I hope you enjoy! :)

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Navori, Ionia had not always been your home. You had been a respectable young Demacian citizen, from a good family. You were spoiled, but had never caused any trouble, never created any waves. You had a good education and a supportive family, at least until you woke up on the morning of your twenty-second birthday.

Everyone in Demacia was familiar with the mageseekers. The squad that captured and confined anyone found to have magic powers; magic was a danger, and anyone who possessed any must be removed from society. You had been taught that from an early age, and had seen the mageseekers around in their half-masks, easily accepting their purpose in society. But that day you had woken up in a sweat with a scream, your clothes in tatters from the fire that engulfed your arms and legs. Your parents had burst into the room just as you realized that the fire didn’t hurt.

Your mother gasped and your father stared at you with disgust and hatred in his eyes. They both turned and ran back into the hallway, and you knew the mageseekers would soon be upon you. Everything in your mind had screamed at you to do what was right and wait for the mageseekers to come and take you away forever, but in this moment, you finally realized what a broken system you lived in. If these so-called dangerous mages were anything like you, then they didn’t deserve what had happened to them. And if you stayed, you were looking at life imprisonment at best, and a slow, painful death at worst.

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Masterlist

Updated: 8/28

Champion x Reader:

Zed x Vastayan Reader Scenario & Headcanons

Sett x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Draven x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Ezreal x Reader: Friends to Lovers & Confession Headcanons

Talon x Caring S/O Headcanons

Yasuo x Female Reader Headcanons

Aphelios x Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Thresh x Fem Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Vayne x Fem Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Thresh & Spirit Blossom Yasuo x Reader: Sleeping HCs

Spirit Blossom Yone x Reader Headcanons

Champion x Champion:

Sett x Aphelios NSFW Headcanons

Nami x Miss Fortune Headcanons

Aphelios x Sett x Sylas Relationship Headcanons

Quinn x Aphelios Headcanons

Jinx x Kayn Headcanons

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Twisted Wonderland Headcannon: Yandere Suitor x Female Darling - Spending the Honeymoon together Part 1. Warning: NSFW content, Yandere themes, Dark themes, Darling coming to love her husband.

Request:  Yanderes honeymoon hcs ?

Author’s note: Enjoy

Riddle Rosehearts

The moment the two of you walked through a transportation mirror and ended up in the Land of Pyroxene was the moment your Honeymoon trip with Riddle began, allowing you to perceive a new side to your husband that you never expected to witness. Freed from all of his obligations back home in the Rose Kingdom, your man became adventurous, almost boyish as he dragged you from one fancy cake shop to the next, allowing both of you to enjoy the generous platters of mini desserts whose creamy richness literally melted across your tongues, leaving behind a sincere smile playing on his lips. “Isn’t trying out new desserts fun? I bet Trey would be jealous if he knew that we found a tart more delicious than his.”

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Modelling Tips 101, ft: IkeVamp 3rd Anniversary

I read somewhere that in order to pose for photo shoots, you gotta look like you’re in pain.

So when the 3rd anni illustrations came out on Cybird’s IkeVamp website, I thought… Yeah… Checks out…

FOR EXAMPLE!

1. Shoulders Hurt?

-you should go see a chiropractor, Shakey

-Theo’s wrenched his shoulder from throwing punches at the bar

-Shoulders ache from carrying the burden of having best bod, or maybe the jacket’s too snug

2. Teeth Hurt?

-Sebas half-hides his shit eating grin, lost in scandalous thoughts… or thinking about dinner prep. Or both.

-Can you even be critiquing art if you don’t pose as though you came back from a root canal?

- Faust’s subtle “call me maybe” pose, non-nonchalant method of hiding the bloated cheek in which his wisdom teeth are causing him grief

3. Arms Hurt?

-carpal tunnel is no joke especially after a lifetime of lopping off heads

-mans probably has mad umbrella elbows from centuries of Parisian rain and escorting lords/ladies. Comte’s right arm is probably perpetually stuck in that position

4. Head Hurts?

-No cape today, sir? Napo’s memory has probably got fuzzy if hes not stunting around dressed like curtain drapery

-I heard ramming face first into the windowsill is not fun or fresh, Dazai

5. Ear hurts?

-Ears still ringing hours after momma Comte’s lectures. It’s safe to diagnose Arthur with tinnitus 

-Mozart? MOZART???? Ah, that’s alright, he can’t hear us. He’s pulling a Beethoven and took out his hearing aid.

6. Eye Hurts?

-I dunno what to say, Jean. (=.0) Vision already 10/20, things aren’t LOOKING too good.

7. Hurt all over?

-What’s this? Spine misalignment? Angina? Nothing like a whole body not working in symphony- what an effortless air of mystery! Who hurt you, Isaac? You can tell us.

***Super SPECIAL pose*** Heart Hurts?

-how did that one T-Swift song go? “Drew Comte looks at me, I shove my over-sized hands into my pockets and fake a smile so he won’t seeeee”

-c’mon, you know the song

-even if it’s not physical pain, it’s evident the pain is in his KOKORO

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      Happy 3rd Anni, IkeVamp JP!

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-7 Rings plays in the background, all the boys look stacked-

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Morning Delight

Fandom:  Kings of Paradise

Pairing:  Yosuke X M 

Warning: NSFW 

Genre: Smut 

Word Count: 1,475

Written by: @otomefoxystar

Yosuke had _ _ _ wrapped tightly in his arms. the morning light was streaming through the curtains beating onto her shoulders. “mmm,” she was starting to stir. Yosuke squeezed her tighter, and she blinked open her eyes. Seeing Yosuke first thing in the morning never got old. She kissed his forehead and ran her hand through his hair. He always looked so sexy when he first woke up. She ran a finger along the contours of his face, watching him sleep but secretly hoping it would wake him up. She ran her fingers over his lips, and he knitted his eyebrows together. She started poking his nose, and he batted her hand away. She giggled and started drawing circles on his bare shoulder, making goosebumps rise up. Then she started kissing his shoulder.   “What are you doing?” he was still groggy. “ Waking you up” she grinned “ open your eyes Yosuke.” He slowly opened his amber eyes. looking her over. He put his hand on the back of her neck. “ Morning beautiful” 

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Masterlist

MLQC Headcanons:

Guys React to Your Otome Addiction ** SFW A Little Comfort - SFW  ♥ Teach Me, Senpai! Guys with an older, more mature MC #nakdchallenge: The Guys React  A Day in the Life: A Victor Headcanon SFW A Day in the Life: A Lucien Headcanon SFW Life With Kiro: A Headcanon SFW Grocery Shopping, MLQC Style SFW The First Taste: Lucien  What’s That You’re Wearing? A Lucien Headcanon  Shaw: A Headcanon - NSFW MLQC Spotify Playlists (please feel free to follow!)

Works By Character

Lucien:

Beg  ♥  Beg…(cont) - she gets her revenge.  ♥  Peaches   ♥ A Lesson in Butterflies ** Delayed Flight SFW

Victor:

The “Interview” The Piano Lesson She’s Having My Baby! A Victor Headcanon SFW Victor: A Drabble  You Are Mine** In Sickness♥ SFW With You ♥

Gavin:

You’re What?! A “Gavin’s Gonna Be A Daddy” Headcanon Those Three Little Words SFW Reunion (a sequel to Those Three Little Words) ♥ Panic (contains description of panic/anxiety disorder) A Matter of Taste  ♥

Kiro: 

Fade Into You ♥ Race to the Finish  Roleplay  Top Secret! ** SFW Helios: A Pregnancy Headcanon (yes, you read that right) Happy Birthday, Kiro!  For the Love of Kiro

Shaw:

Amused ♥ The Wedding Date** SFW Little Surprises ♥

Multiple Character MLQC:

Star-Crossed: Helios, Lucien, MC (a slow burn pile of angst and sadness)** About that Night…(Part 1) A collaboration effort with fellow writer @thatfanfictionchick Helios/Shaw/MC ** About that Night…(Part 2)  **

Mystic Messenger:

The Care and Keeping of Jihyun Kim ** Lily of the Valley: Mystic Messenger x Reader  Warm - Saeran Choi  ♥  Wait For Me - A Letter from Jihyun Kim (SFW)(this will end up being a series once it’s completed. Probably considered a spoiler for V’s After Ending, so read with care) Letters from Jihyun Kim, #2(SFW) Letters to Jihyun Kim, #1(SFW) You and I - Saeyoung Choi The Choi Twins: Headcanons(SFW)

All titles are NSFW (with appropriate tags included within the fic) unless otherwise specified.

♥ Denotes pieces written for my Follower’s Celebration

**My personal favorites. Thank you so much for all of your reads, comments, likes, and reblogs!

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The Scent of Smoke - Part 21 (HLITF/MSB/SND crossover)

Part 1       Part 2       Part 3       Part 4         Part 5       Part 6          Part 7        Part 8        Part 9          Part 10       Part 11     Part 12       Part 13      Part 14       Part 15    Part 16         Part 17       Part 18     Part 19        Part 20

Pizza and beer, the usual offering for friends helping with menial task. Jazz had gotten plenty of both, plus an additional set of screwdrivers. So when Miho and Liana arrived on Sunday afternoon, Jazz was prepared for chatting and setting up shelves. 

“This is not what I signed up for,” Miho grumbled and reached for next part of and half-finished drawer. 

“I know,” Jazz agreed and hammered the pegs into the holes of the corpus. “But now that you are here…” 

“I haven’t done this since I moved into my college dorm,” Liana mused and gave her drawer a whack so the front would tightly combine with the side parts. 

“Sounds like a line out of a lesbian porn,” Miho commented and tightened the last screw on her drawer. 

“No porn in here! Not until the furniture is assembled,” Jazz chided Miho and threw a assembly instructions at Miho. 

“Do you need help with the carpets and curtains, too?” Liana dusted of her jeans and set the finished drawer aside. 

“No, thanks. Carpets are easy and curtains will have to wait. I don’t want to drill holes for curtain rods on a Sunday afternoon.” 

“Looking out for the neighbors?” Without new orders Liana cleared away some of the packaging material and tools. 

“I just don’t want them to hate me right from the bat.” Jazz sighed and stretched her arms high up towards the ceiling. There was a satisfying crack in her back and she exhaled deeply while dropping her arms again. 

“You shouldn’t have moved in, then.” With a ‘Ha!’ Miho finished her own drawer. 

“Because I bring my annoying friends?” Jazz shot back, but before they could dive into some extensive banter, the pinging of her phone interrupted them. 

Jazz reached for it and checked the notification, turned away a bit and quickly typed a reply. 

“Wait. Hold it right there!” Miho dropped the screwdriver and rushed at Jazz, grappling for the phone. 

“What the-? Miho!” Screeching didn’t help her so Jazz fought back, with no chance to win against a trained special ops officer. 

With a triumphant howl Miho held up the item in question. “You keep grinning at your phone like a fool.” 

“What? Now I’m not even allowed to smile anymore?” Jazz rubbed her upper arm and glared at Miho. “You could have just asked.” 

“Fiiiiiiine.”Without even glancing at the phone Miho handed it back. “At least you know now that I’m serious. So, spill it.”

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-does the excited cat butt wiggle- FINALLY!

I mean, you know, read the whole chapter and find out for yourself what happens, I don’t want to give any spoilers of course.

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Blood Spatter - Part 9

Part 1 : Part 2 : Part 3 : Part 4: Part 5 : Part 6 : Part 7 : Part 8

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Angrily, Miho growled at her aggressor as she was shoved into the next room. Her confusion, fear and ire suddenly paused, however, when her eyes fell upon two figures also present. They were on their knees, their hands bound behind their backs, one with bruises all over his face – left eye swollen – the other’s face torn by bloody tears.

Sebastian.

Selina.

“What the hell is this?” Miho barked as her abductor closed the door behind him.

For a moment there was a weighty silence, with Miho seeking answers from her friends, though in their beleaguered state they were the least likely to provide them.

“Unfortunately, we couldn’t do this in a gentler manner,” the man behind her declared, looking over Miho’s shoulder at his two compatriots.

“Do what?” Miho spat. “Because kidnapping and assault aren’t exactly synonymous with gentleness.”

“Whatever they say…” Sebastian began, but his sentence was broken when he was thumped on the back of the head with the grip of a gun.

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The Scent of Smoke - Part 17 (HLITF/MSB/SND crossover)

Part 1           Part 2         Part 3        Part 4      Part 5      Part 6      Part 7    Part 8        Part 9       Part 10       Part 11      Part 12         Part 13        Part 14         Part 15       Part 16

Once the door closed behind Jazz, she inhaled deeply. One thing done, a hundreds others left to take care off. Three days after running into Subaru in the PD she had taken the first steps to get her life back. 

Taking a lawyer had been a good idea, this way Jazz didn’t have to deal with Subaru herself. But it felt cheap, a cowardly way of sneaking out of their marriage. Mr. Maruyama had promised to get the divorce papers delivered directly to Subaru and also inform him of the day Jazz would come and gather her belongings from their apartment. 

Her appointment with the realtor was in 20 minutes so she marched towards the next station. Walking somewhere filled with purpose was the key, not trudging or shuffling. With her head held high and her eyes trained on her goal she could at least pretend to be okay. To function. 

Three apartments later she signed a lease for a nice place with one bedroom, a small living room and a tiny kitchen. At least the bathroom was up to her standards; everything else she could furnish and decorate to her liking, but an ugly bathroom was an ugly bathroom. She couldn’t spend money and time on remodeling it so when she found the bath to be clean and bright, she didn’t mind the four flights of stairs she had to climb to get to the apartment. At least it was the topmost floor, no one would trample around over her head. The rent was obscene, but she could afford it. Once again she was glad she had opted to keep her own bank account and a savings account. And her maiden name.  

From there she headed towards the florist to check on the flowers for Mizuki’s memorial service. His actual funeral had taken place only a few days after his death, in a small setting, without Jazz. But the service was open for everyone who wanted to come, a public event for people to say goodbye to him. 

Back in her office Jazz stared at her phone, wondering if she should contact Subaru. He didn’t deserve her concern anymore, but years of caring and loving a person didn’t just vanish overnight without a trace. He wouldn’t take the news in stride. 

But then again, having him yell at her wouldn’t help either of them.

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Voltage Inc SMUTS Masterlist.

For your ultimate convenience :)

Will update it, in order to keep everything in one place.

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