ā³ āA Cutter Circuit TV-signal-CCTV for short-just went dark. Meaning one of our planted āeyesāfor this walking Unstable-grade anomaly is no longer of use.ā
This brought confusion to Litmus Cookie, there was no wayā¦but Poviodine Iodine was anything but.
ā³ āOhohoho! Theyāve got a sharp eye!ā
ā³ āDid Y/N Cookie find it? Theyāre catching on fast, but Iāll use any data we have in handy and come up with containment procedures-ā
ā³ āNoā¦that wonāt be necessary.ā
ā³ āHuh? Whatā¦.ā
ā³ āāMinimize any involvement with Y/N Cookieā, that was the Directorās order. The loss of one CCTV is but a minor setback, we still have several more to keep an eye on themā¦ā
ā³ āBut Iām crumbling to know how they managed to find one of our CCTVs, theyāre known to not be found so easily~!ā
You were heading into the bathroom to shower, sighing as you start to remove attire. The room was quiet, quiet enough for you to stop and hear the faint sound of a camera lens adjusting next to you.
In a second, you zipped towards the crack between the mirror and the wall, pulling out a camera that was hidden in the dent of it.
ā³ āTimekeeper Cookieā¦ā
With a boil in your jam, you crushed the camera in your hands with ease.
ā³ āPace yourself. It is not worth a single thought more.ā
You inhaled and exhaled, calming down. Spice was right, the problem was taken care of now. Still a bit off to just place a camera there, thoughā¦
jax with a fem! rabbit reader pregnant of his litter of 6 bunnies (3 boys and 3 girls) and everything went well with y/n and the lil bunnies who are at the moment blind, hairless and deaf...
warning(s): it's honestly just some soft new dad Jax
note(s): Since they aren't actual bunnies I didn't really include the blind and deaf part, but they are very much hairless. They are baby-sized though, I blame a fanart I saw once with Jax and his lil mini-copy babies and had to draw inspo from it. Also not mentioned but Jax was just being a lil shit, some of the kits do take after you.
A/N: You can't tell me Jax (even as a joke) wouldn't try and name his kids after himself in some horrible manner.
Exhaustion still rang high even after a quick nap, popping out six babies would do that to you you suppose. Youād caught a decent glimpse at all the kits when they were cleaned up but once everything was done and clean and you were taken care of, you conked right out.
You woke to hushed whispers and a few cries, no doubt one of the kits being fussy. If anything you are amazed Jax has kept them so quietāthat or you were in a deep sleep. Probably the latter.
āWhoās being fussy?ā
Jax mumbled a silent āfuckā, he didnāt mean to wake you, even if it wasnāt directly him who woke you. āI got āem, babe, you just rest.ā He scooped up the fussy kit in question, giving them a gentle rock to try and soothe them.
āTheyāre probably hungry..ā You moved to sit up and Jax rushed over to shove pillows behind you. āHand āem overā¦ā
He hesitated, so far it was just the one, but if they kept crying it was only a matter of time before the others did too. Jax carefully handed the kit over and simply watched you begin to breastfeed like it was nothingānot that you didnāt have practice with someone on yourā
āI can practically hear you staring at my chest.ā You gently ran your finger over the kitās cheek while they fed, finally having a moment to really look over your little munchkins.
They looked like an exact copy of Jax, sans the thicker coat of fur, but you already knew theyād have to grow into it. Lightly tinted lilac skin and cute little ears tucked away, and if their eyes were opened there was little doubt theyād also have his eyes. āI carried these suckers for months, donāt tell me they all look like you.ā You teased.
Jax snickered, perching himself on the edge of the bed to watch the two of you. Fuck, he was not prepared for just how beautiful you looked with his offspring. Sure you looked amazing when you were pregnant, that big olā belly was something he could see you wearing again in the future, but now? There was something breathtaking about seeing you holding a baby, his baby. And there were six of those little boogers.
āSorry toots, these handsome genes are just too strong.ā He ran a hand over his head, swiping his ears back before they sprung back up.
āUgh,ā you groaned, āthat would be my luck. At least I didnāt get rug burn.ā
The two of you share a quiet giggle at the joke before the kit pushes away from your chest. You burp the kit and not a moment after Jax takes them from you, laying them back down with their siblings.
āSo I know we were struggling for namesā¦ and since they all took after me. I thought we could name them all after me.ā
Coming up with six names had been a difficult task, but you did have a listāhe was just being a little shit for the sake of seeing you smile.
āWe are not naming our kids āJaxā.ā You know heās kidding but that doesnāt make the image any less scary, or stupid. Imagine Christmas with six little Jaxās and trying to differentiate all those damn presents.
He scoffed playfully. āNah, there can only be one Jax. I was thinking Jaxsonāā you let out a snort, āthen thereās Jaxica, Jaxcellaāā
āWe are not naming them like that, oh my god.ā Jax sat beside you with a playful pout and threw his arms carefully around you. āThere will be no Jax-themed naming, at least give me one thing since they all look like mini yous.ā
āFiiiiine..ā he groaned. āGuess I could be persuaded to let you name them all.ā You lay your head on his shoulder, looking up at him curiously. āFor a kiss.ā
āReally? Our childrenās names are on the line for a kiss? Avoiding years of future bullying by having the same Jax-themed names all boils down to one kiss?ā What a goober. āYou drive a hard bargain. Deal.ā
The smile on your face is all he really needs, seeing you exhausted and stressed earlier made him annoyed for you. The nurses were stupid and making you more stressed than you needed to beābeing a pain in your ass was his job, not theirs. Hell, he nearly decked someone earlier for upsetting you.
You nudged your face against him, heād spaced out, and if you knew this man you knew he was no doubt thinking about something unnecessary. āWhatever it is isnāt important.ā
āYouāre very important, and so are those six little wrinkly nuggets.ā he huffed. Leaning down he kissed you, it was gentle and sweet, like he was afraid of hurting you. Cute.
āThatās right I didnāt get to see, was the doctor right?ā
āThree boys and three girls.āļ»æļ»æ
You let out a groan, picturing all the future sit-downs and explanations youād have to give to the girls and boys about heaven knows what. āYou potty train the boys, I got the girls.ā
āDeal.ā He quickly spat out.
The two of you sat there quietly, just watching six little chests rise and fall until Jax cleared his throat catching your attention.
āI know itās a ways off, but wanna really embarrass the kids by you giving the boys the sex talk and Iāll give the girls the period talk?ā
You slapped his chest with your free hand, the other coming up to stifle your laughter. āOh my god, you are awful.ā
āIām not hearing a no.ā he hummed.
āWeāll see, periods can be embarrassing and sensitive I donāt want youāā
He rolled his eyes. āIām not actually gonna be a dick, sheeshā¦ Iām wounded youād think Iād mess with my own kidsāā
āYou would.ā
Jax pouted, giving you a little playful shake before dropping the topic as a whole. Yeah, heād definitely prank his own kidsābut that wasnāt until later on, he had to soak up all this cute baby shit for now.
You've got a high fever!
WHICH NURSES SHALL TAKE CARE OF YOU?
(not professionals!!!)
alien stage x reader
i made this randomly and thought i might as well post it
ALIEN STAGE CHARACTERS! (this is liek. no aliens au)
MIZI + SUA
10/10, best nurse duo. With Sua and Mizi, you get attention 24/7 and are pampered until you've fully recovered!
When Mizi found out you were sick, she got to you as quickly as possible, asking you frantic questions like whether you were okay and what happened.
Sua was the one to find out since you had been in bed rolling around in sweat so she took your temperature and wham! high fever!
They cancel any plans they have that day to make sure you're alright/
Sua is always checking in on you if you ever need anything, also giving your scalp a soft message.
Covered in warm blankets and a wet towel on your head, you groan and say thank you to both of them since they were so sweet. They just laugh and say, Of course, since you're close to them.
They also make chicken and vegetable soup, which is super good! They talk to you about their day or funny things that happened even though you can only reply with groans.
You recover quickly!
MIZI + IVAN
6/10 treated you like a baby! but forgot a bit of the essentials
You guys slept outside, waking them both up with your constant sneezing and soft groans in your sleep.
They hover over you and make brief eye contact with each other. Sua is the one who usually knows what to do but without her being here, Mizi kind of freezes and panics.
They are kind of stupid at first, but they get the hang of things quickly!
Ah, you do this, I'll do that!! With smiles, they run to get what they need- leaving you to wake up on your own, a bit upset.
Mizi comes back first, hugs you, and rambles on about how worried she is before making you lie down and placing a cold towel on you.
Ivan takes a damn long time, but he holds up the soup he made proudly before making you sit up. He holds the spoon to your lips- "Now say ah~"
Embarrassed, you shake your head, but Mizi nods along, encouraging Ivan as he makes stupid plane or train noises to get you to eat.
When you finally finish eating, they realize they never got you blankets, so instead, they use themselves as blankets! Yay! they got sick later
TILL + IVAN
5/10, with Ivan and Till you get to experience Till yelling at Ivan while Ivan just playfully teases the both of you.
Till actually attempts to help you get better while Ivan is just there to annoy you both is what basically sums this up.
When Till got the call from Ivan that you were sick, not even a minute later, he was barging in with everything you probably needed.
He starts yelling at Ivan about why you were on the floor, and Ivan just says the floors are cold; he thought that would help.
it was like a mother and a father arguing again while you were just there, completely neglected. Once they find out, though, they quickly stop and like lock in or soemthing.
the rest of the day they sit next to ur bed, giving you anything you need, probably watching something together as well.
TILL + LUKA
-10/10 with Till and Luka you experience a hell hole of none stop competition and a nightmare
thats what you thought when they were fighting over which blankets they should put on you.
Till would pick one, but then Luka would say something like oh yeah but this is their favorite and blah blah, Till just threw the blanket at Luka.
When they got to your comfort stuffed animal and which one you would like to have while ur sick, it was even worse; in the end, they just covered you in a pile of your stuffed animals.
and they both made their individual soup were if you picked one first the other was going to get mad, you finished both soups and Luka's tasted like straight up poison, making you instantly throw up.
They both scream in worry, forgetting their competition.
LUKA + HYUNA
if it was only Hyuna it'd be a 10/10 but luka was there poking you and making fun of you the whole time so knock it down to a 7/10
Hyuna is the best at taking care of you when youre sick and she doesn't mind pampering you all day long!
In the middle of you being in heaven enjoying ur sick time with Hyuna- she was away making food, Luka barges in unaware of ur state before saying ew why do you look like that.
Once he finds out you're sick, he doesn't leave, just to make your experience so much more enjoyable. He'd tease you about sweating so much or having snot in your nose, which was horrible.
When Hyuna comes back, she screams at him, seeing him pulling on ur cheeks and making another jab at ur sick state.
in the end, Hyuna had two patients to care for because she wrapped Luka in a cacoon next to you, hoping that would make him sick.
seeinmg him trying to squirm away from ur arms is such a sight for her.
(Synopsis): First meetings with the most popular or influential students at the academy
(Tags/Warnings): gn!reader, reader is an artist, school au, reader is a transfer student, possible ooc Chiori, (if I missed something lmk)
(Word Count): 1.4k
(A/n): If you all like this then Iāll make a part two, just tell me which characters you want to see
š¦ Al haithamš¦
š¦ The first and only one to best him in a test, a geometry test to be specific. He only came in at 99% while you come in at a perfect 100%
š¦ At first refused to believe that a mere art nerd could get a better score than him and so with as much delicacy as a bull in a china shop Al haitham came up to you and asked you how you got your score
š¦ Being randomly approached by the schoolās smartest student you were very nervous and told him that you just did what you learned from class. Seeing that you wonāt give him the answer he asks for you to tutor him which you agreed to go it, mostly because you were very nervous under his sharp gaze
š¦ While tutoring it became apparent that you sucked at explaining things to him, donāt get him wrong he already knows the material he just wants to know how and why you got a 100. As these sessions went Al haitham saw how your hands would glide across the paper, the delicacy almost amazed him
š¦ Slowly but surely Al haitham realized that there was more to your shy exterior. You were sassy and quick witted, you could even match his intellect on many topics, he finds himself feeling that he on an equal level with you.
š¦ Now he looks forward to your tutoring sessions, recently you two wonāt do any tutoring just do your homework and talk about anything on your mind, the same mind that he finds so interesting and beautiful
šŖAyaka Kamisato šŖ
šŖ The two of you have seen each other in the hallway before and after classes. She would always see you with a sketchbook in your hands or drawing in it. You didnāt take up too much real estate in her mind, the poor girl has too much going on as the daughter of the Kamisato family. That was until one day where Ayaka was leaving cram school and her chauffeur was stuck in traffic, she was approached by an older man
āWhatās a girl like you doing out so late?ā
āIām leaving cram school, sir.ā
āCram school? You kids work so hard, I can show you a good time.ā
āUh, no thank you, sir.ā
āCāmon, donāt be so stuck up, live a little-ā
āWhatās the problem?!ā
šŖ There you are, yelling at the top of your lungs, she can tell that youāre scared but you still yell drawing more attention to yourself and the creep in question. Once a lot of people are watching the scene the creep walks off leaving you and her alone
āAre you okay?ā
āYes, I am. Iām sorry that you had to step in.ā Ayaka bows her head
āDonāt worry, I saw that you were uncomfortable so I decided to step in. See you around.ā You waved goodbye as you walked off and her chauffeur pulled up
šŖ Later Ayaka came to learn that you didnāt know of the prestige that came with the Kamisato name. You came up and scared off the guy of your own volition, thinking that she was just an ordinary girl who needed to be rescued and that is what sheāll continue being to you
šŖ It wouldnāt be hard since you two are in different grades, you being her senior by a year. You would both meet up in a quiet cafe you work at, she learned that it was your familyās business and work there to help your family and to earn some pocket money. The two of you got so close that you even let her look through your sketchbook and Ayaka was amazed by your skills
šŖ When you offered to draw a portrait of her she jumped at the offer. So one day at your familyās cafe you presented her a drawing of her. You drew her as a swordswoman dressed in traditional Inazuman clothing and armor, she profusely thanked you and framed it the moment she got home
šŖ There are some nights where if she canāt sleep mainly because of nerves sheāll take your drawing and look at it, thinking about you would quell her anxiety and give her the best of dreams. Just donāt tell her brother, sheās afraid heāll scare you off
āļøKaeyaāļø
āļø Is the complete opposite of his adopted brother, heās known as the schoolās flirt and a total playboy. He makes girls and guys alike go head over heels for him, and you, the new transfer student, is on his radar
āļø He lives for making innocent things like you into a flustered little mess. So when he sauntered over to you and threw his usual flirty remarks, he wasnāt met with a sheepish face nor an oblivious one. No he was met with a look of disgust
āļø Without saying anything you walked away from him, leaving him bewildered. Did he do something wrong? Everyone falls for him. Refusing to take this laying down Kaeya decides to find out why werenāt you under his spell
āļø And so he began to make an attempt to learn more about you, your likes and your dislikes, or your hobbies. At first you would just ignore him when he would try to strike up a conversation and after a few weeks he decided to make a deal with you
āAre you serious?ā You asked
āDead serious. Weāll act as friends and if you still canāt stand me in 2 months, then weāll stop. Does that sound good?ā
āOnly if you promise to leave me alone after?ā
āIf you still canāt stand me.ā Kaeya threw his signature smirk
āUgh fine! But no flirting!ā
āI make no promises~ā
āļø The two of you tried to act as friends, before it was awkward but soon you got used to his presence and you slowly began to come out of your shell, finally showing your true colors after about 3 weeks of āfriendshipā
āļø Kaeya finds himself laughing at your jokes, actually laughing and not the fake laugh he would do when heās trying to fuck somebody. Now Kaeyaās heart thumps whenever you would laugh at something or wave at him in the hallway. Oh gods, is he in love?!
āļø He wishes he didnāt have the reputation he has, he wants more than your body, he wants your heart
šŖ”ChiorišŖ”
šŖ” The president of the sewing club. Chiori and her club members have made various designs, many of them for the theater group whenever theyāre putting on a performance. However the best designers have their slow movements, not being able to come up with any designs that are up to their standards. That is what plaguing Chiori
šŖ” One day she finds a random sketchbook in the sewing club. Curiosity getting the best of the young seamstress she flips through the book, there she sees the most beautiful character designs, the obvious inspiration from big names like Chanel, Gucci, and Thierry Mugler, but the person who made these designs are unique to them. It all gives Chiori a surge of inspiration
šŖ” Immediately she opens up her own sketchbook and begins drafting up some designs, some are amazing but others donāt compare to the designs in the mysterious sketchbook she found. She must find the person who made this
šŖ” She hears the door opening and when she turns her head, she sees you looking a bit embarrassed.
āUh, I left my sketchbook here, have you seen it?ā
āYes, I have.ā Chiori picks up the book and hands it to you. āI looked through it.ā
āWait, what?!ā
āAnd I like what I saw, can I make the designs in this book?ā
šŖ” So every Tuesday you would go to the sewing club and let Chiori bring life to your designs, the two of you would talk about various fashion styles and designers. Chiori is very impressed by your vast knowledge on how different styles and cultures arose, she might even say it rivals her knowledge (but she wonāt)
šŖ” The more time you two spend together the more Chiori likes you, she would look forward to your presence right next to her talking her ear off about your characters as she worked. Normally she would play music but the sound of you rambling is more than enough for her
šŖ” In the privacy of her room Chiori would often find herself drawing up designs for wedding garments for her and yours wedding, she canāt wait for the day you to call her āmy wifeā
OOC characters </3 Isagi is kind of protective of you (maybe obsessive tewww)
-> Intro
Chapter 1: Abbadonās PlaygroundĀ
Everything was red.
The sound of the dragonās piercing roar left a ringing through the group's ears, blood threatening to spill out their canal as you pressed on your ears to muffle out the sound. Everywhere around you was burning, hot air was getting difficult to breathe in as Isagi, Chigiri, and Kunigami took turns fighting the dragon. You were panicking, aiding Bachira as he was bleeding out severely, his blood quickly spreading on to the floor as you closed your eyes and casted out a spell.
āReverse i blood -o i fallen minā
A faint glow of light blue surrounded you both, you were confident enough for the spell to work as you opened your eyes, seeing Bachira still unconscious but the blood surrounding him went back to his body and had his scaly skin sealed shut, leaving a noticeable scar.
ā(Y/N)!ā
You snapped your head towards Isagiās voice calling out to you, covered in dragon blood as Kunigami carried Chigiri on his arms, he was in pain as you looked down to see his left foot torn off. Oh no, your group was ambushed as all of you unexpectedly encountered a dragon on the higher floors. They were running towards your direction with the dragon behind them as you tried to lift Bachira, hooking his arm around your neck but struggled.
Isagi reached first, rushing to Bachiraās side and lifted him like nothing, Kunigami following after as all of you ran for your lives. Everything was hot, the air was filled with dust as flames and ash spread everywhere, your vision getting blurry as you covered your face with your sleeve. It was getting hard to see in a situation like this when the dragon was chasing you from behind. And worst of all, the exit is blocked by debris, you need to do something quick.Ā
'Wait!'
It hit you, you remembered the teleportation spell youāve been practicing for awhile, but itās not guaranteed that it would work, but what other option do all of you have? You slowed down your steps as the rest ran, Isagi looking back twice as he stopped. ā(Y/N)! What the hell are you doing just run!ā He was screaming at the top of his lungs for you to run, you faced them and opened your mouth while the dragon roared, it was just a few seconds behind you.
ā--ck to the surface!ā
Was all they heard before a flash of blinding light came out from your staff, then hearing the sound of your flesh and bones getting brutally crushed with your pained screams echoing in their ears.
...
It was quiet for a while, too quiet as Isagi woke up in the grassy hill, you successfully managed to bring them back to the surface. Sweat covering his skin as he sat up straight. Where were you? He immediately stood up, not caring about the headache heās feeling as he looked for you.
ā(Y/n)? (N/n) where are you?ā He was hoping that whatever God up there would tell him that he just had a nightmare and that you werenāt eaten by that dragon. He started to panic as he took deep breaths to at least see an ounce of your being somewhere, looking left and right, only seeing the familiar trees and shrubs he sees every time he camps outside the dungeon with you.
He didnāt even notice Bachira sleeping on the ground as he tripped over him and landed back on the field with an āAugh!ā as the yellow tiefling yawned and woke up rubbing his back.
āOwwww, what the..? Weāre back up here?ā
He asked, stretching his limā āOw! ā oh you just healed him as he then got up from the ground, heāll buy you candied apples as thanks. āDid we defeat the dragon?!?ā Bachira asked excitedly, not even acknowledging that Isagi was having a panic attack below him, āNO! AND (Y/N)-- SHE-ā he was choking on his words, grabbing a fistful of his hair as he breathed harshly under the armor. He canāt say it, he doesnāt want to say it, thatā No, you were not eaten by that dragon.
Bachira stared at him with a decent amount of concern, not understanding his situation, āHumans, half blood or not, are weird. But Iām weirder.ā He thought as he then saw an orange figure walking towards them, It was Kunigami.
He then explained the rest of the details to Bachira in a disappointed tone, "WHAT!?" he yelled in shocked, looking down at Isagi who now understood the state he's in. "We can still save her." Isagi mumbled before Bachira would suffocate him questions. āWe need to head back to the Inn first before we do anything rash.ā The hybrid orc gruffed out. He was upset about the situation they're in, you were still in that dungeon and Chigiri just lost his leg. Two disadvantages for the team.
Isagi breathed and calmed himself down for a moment, now laying back on the grass again, Kunigamiās right, they needed to back out for a moment as he let out a deep sigh. Gloved hands pinching the bridge of his nose from stress, āJust wait for us (Y/n), I'm so sorry.ā he thought. His body was numb and full of regret as the familiar feeling on his stomach churned.
āWhere's Chigiri?ā
The team had settled at the inn, Chigiri was resting up as his leg was patched up by Kunigami, thankfully, Chigiri used his last remaining mana to help stop the flow before he could die out. ā...So what do we do now?ā Bachira asked, playing with his pocket knife skillfully as Isagi paced around the room, his metal boots clanking against the wooden floor.
āWe head to Alba Village before the sun rises, buy more rations and weapons then set off to the dungeons again.ā
Oh he was not thinking right, Bachira and Kunigami glanced at each other then back at Isagi. Did he not just go through the near-death situation they all experienced? Especially with what happened to you?Ā
āIsagiā¦ā Bachira called out but he wasn't listening.
āIt's not possible for the dragon to be on the 12th floor, what was it doing there when it should be on the 23rd or at least the 18th floor?āĀ
āIsagi.ā Kunigami called him out, his voice was low and stern as he looked at him irritated. His call just went from one ear then out the other, muttering and mumbling plans he thinks is going to work. A dark and settling manner then erupted from his gut again, Isagi started to crave, the taste of monster flesh on his mouth was making his tongue water. He just wants to devour that dragon that ate you.
āISAGI!ā
āWHAT!?ā He yelled back with a growl which surprised the two hybrids. His eyes were manic, his mouth was watering, and his form was shaking, he looked like he could pass out from all the stress he's carrying.
āTsk. You're not thinking rationally.ā A tired and raspy voice said. The group turned their heads towards Chigiri, he was pale looking as he adjusted in his bed, groaning from the pain erupting in his leg.
āJust look at the team Isagi, we're not capable of saving (Y/n) yet..ā The red haired mage exhaled, Isagi knew that too, but he just couldn't wait any longer. You need him, his help, how long do they have until you're fully digested in it's stomach?
āI'll go alone then.āĀ
āThat's not possible, look, it would take at least 1 month or so for the dragon to fully digest unless it has a faster metabolic rate.ā
āLike I said I'll go alone.ā
āIsagi, donāt be reckless and push away the team you have. It's suicide to go alone in the dungeon and you know that too. What makes you think that you can find the dragon in time?ā
He was silent, Chigiri finally managed to get his brain working again as Isagi tightened his jaw, grinding his teeth as he inhaled deeply. A month or less to find you before you get fully digested. He sat down on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows on his knees as both his hands brushed towards his scalp. It was silent for a moment, there was no time for dilly-dallying as Chigiri sighed.
āLook, we care for (Y/n) as much as you do, but as for now, letās prioritize what needs to be done first.ā But youāre the first priority in his mind, āWeāll follow your plan, but instead of Alba village, letās go to Lindir city instead.ā
Isagi looked at Chigiri, confused āWhat? Why Lindir? It would take more than 3 hours to get there?ā
āI need to check on the library and buy some more herbs, Iām sure you and the others have their needs in there as well.ā
He was right, they were low on rations and have 0 medical equipment because the team relied on your healing, which was foolish of them to not bring at least a small pouch of medical supplies, he knows he shouldnāt just go all out without a structured plan, he needs to think about the escape plan too so no one gets left behind. Isagi closed his eyes and breathed slowly, clearing out everything in his head.Ā āFine.ā
āTomorrow, once weāre at Lindir, Me and Kunigami will deal with the weaponry and rations. Bachira, bring Chigiri to the Head Mageās quarters to check up on his leg. Iāll give it 4 days before we head back to the dungeon again.ā
They all nodded in agreement, relieved that heās back on track again as the night moves on, āJust wait for us (Y/n), please..ā His heart was racing again as he took off his armor, not even the weight can remove how heavy he is with guilt. Heading to the washroom as he washed off the blood staining him, staring at his own reflection in the water filled bucket. How could he just let you go like that, he still remembers your screams clearly as he dried himself and laid his back against the mattress.
He hated himself for this, he broke his promise of protecting you, and now his crave for dragon meat entered his mind. Every time heās put in a situation like this, he thinks of consuming. Consuming anything that would relieve his hunger, his hunger that controls the majority of his bodily functions and his drive for chasing the highs. He should sleep. He was thinking too much again as the Knight closed his eyes and worried his thoughts away thinking about you, because in the coming days, theyāll save you.
āJust wait (N/n)...ā
->Next chapter
A/n: WOOOOF first chap published, and if anyoneās wondering what language the reader spoke, itās elven obviiii, I just used a translator based on J.R.R. Tolkienās language construct of elves. (Quenya and Sindarin) Iām gonna mix in some latin later on I think, Ts is so fun to make im crine (Might publish a map of what Aldric would look like if I'm not distracted)
A centuries old dream entered your head again ā leaving you longing for a past that only grew further and further away.
Though, you hardly expected much when Salt Cellar seemingly took to guarding you after her Commander asked her to. A last favour ā Something to free her yet continue her duties as a knight.
The Commanderā¦ You still felt the touch of his armour upon your cheek. His gentle voice ā low and careful. How long you had been waiting, despite knowing he would never come. Finding these feelings for another were impossible, it was solely him that your heart adored. A legend about those made to compliment the Virtues and being their tethers to those they held dominion over always replayed in your mind. It was nothing but a story, yetā¦
You needed him back. It was your selfish heart's greatest wish. The endless pining for the one you loved most was eating you from the inside. White Lily was gentle with you, seemingly able to tell. There were once more things larger than yourself happening.
āMy greatest and most selfish wish,ā his words echoed in your ears, āIs for your happiness and safety.ā You pleaded that he was your happiness. His gaze broke from you. There was no chance he would relent. You sniffled. He wiped your tears. Your Salt always would. āWe shall reconveneā¦ The plans of our enemy are still unravelling,ā he held your hand tighter, āMy love, wait for me.ā
And you would. As you always did.
Shadow Milk Cookie
āCan't you at least act sad to see me go?ā The Jester obnoxiously poked your cheek. His refusal to let you go even after his defeat at the hands of Pure Vanillaā¦ You felt frustrated. There was no where you could go that he was unable to follow you. Once he realised you were still alive, he locked onto you again. Though, he was not your Fount. No matter how many times he wore those stupid robes to torment you or recalled memories that you were of most fond.
He pouted and wrapped his arms around you. āYou're supposed to be my tether,ā his voice was low, āDon't you feel a little responsible for what happened to me? I became corrupted, and you fled instead of helping me! How cruel!ā You tensed at his words. That was just a legend ā Something romantic whispered to justify why the Virtues could feel such things towards those they adored. Your Fountā¦ Heā¦ He had thought the theory had some merit. You swallowed. Shadow Milk hummed.
āI don't hold it against you,ā he whispered, āBut, I am leaving! And, you're staying here. An idiot thinks they can put on a better show than me. I simply must attend.ā You turned your head. Heā¦ was suspicious of Dark Enchantress? You felt grateful, oddly. He grinned brightly. āI wish I could bring you! I'd loooove to show you off to them all again,ā he pecked a kiss to your cheek, āBut, if you were hurtā¦ Ah, spoilers!ā His expression was terrifying for a moment. You felt reassured now, however. āBe good, marionette. I'll be back for you.ā
You supposed you would listen to him just this one time.
Burning Spice Cookie
āHmph, she is right,ā Burning Spice held you close. His hold was suffocating ā scorching, even. There was rarely a time he allowed you to stray too far from him. Your escape from him in the past leaving him admittedly concerned. His spouse ā a great treasure even he could not destroy. āTaking you would be unwise,ā he caught your chin, āSomeone needs to remain to keep everyone in line, and Nutmeg Tiger is joining me.ā You blinked. The invitation he had received. Just what was it?
āDo you remember that old myth,ā he suddenly was reminiscent, taking a seat down on the rubble of his throne. Though his temple was destroyed by Golden Cheese ā the Spice Tribes worked tirelessly to rebuild. āSomething about us Virtues having a tether in a mortal,ā he gazed at you with that wide grin of his, āHaha, do you think there was anything to it? The Witches made us a tether to keep us under control.ā He pressed your hand to his chest. The Soul Jam pulsed under your touch.
āā¦ This eventā¦ I wonder what that fool vying for power will do,ā he clutched you tighter, āIt seems that the Beasts will be gathered together. To show you off once moreā¦ā Burning Spice sighed. āIf you were taken from me,ā the fire in his eyes was terrifying, āI don't think there'd ever be such a fun hunt.ā You felt him peck a kiss atop your head. āRemember that fighting spirit I respected,ā a scimitar was placed in your lap, āI'll be leaving soon.ā
Even if it was twisted ā he definitely still loved you.
Mystic Flour Cookie
Tea was silent today. You poured your master her cup, yet she made no moves to speak or drink. There was concern it was not to her liking. Maybe the leaves harvested were of bad qualityā¦ Your racing thoughts were silenced when she opened her eyes. āI have been invited out,ā she placed the paper before you, āMy wish to be grantedā¦ How pointless.ā You read it. She sipped her tea finally.
āDo you recall the rumour that spread about the pagoda all the time ago?ā she suddenly asked, gazing at you. There was a moment you struggled to recall which specific one she meant. āOne about the Virtues having a tether,ā she clarified, āIt was strange, was it not? I supposed at the time it came about due to our closeness.ā You nodded. The rumour was an odd one. The tea let out steam.
āI will attend this gathering,ā she returned to the original topic, āā¦ Cloud Haetae will join me.ā You nodded once more. Hurt unconsciously spread inside you. Cloud Haetae was her guardian, after all. You were merely a student of hers. A hand grasping yours caught your attention. āI worry for your safety in joining me,ā she admitted, oddly vulnerable. āRemain here and watch over the pagoda in my place.ā The order was not one you would defy.
āStop trying to flee from me,ā his voice was ragged, having long lost the showmanship he so adored putting forth. Your body seized forward, grasping the sheets of the bed and feeling something deep inside writhing. It hit you in all your most sensitive spots, near massaging into the nerve endings. He was hardly one to forget. Nothing escaped his eyes. And so many were locked onto you.
āWhy do you even want to run?ā he asked, grasping your hips with his hands. Claws dug into your flesh. āThere is no one in this world that sees you as I do,ā it was a hiss that left his mouth this time, breath fanning over your ear. āWhy were you scared?ā His words were punctuated with a particularly rough thrust. You whined. āYou're mine,ā he reminded you as hands began to travel up the sides of your body. Every crevice and edge was known to him, even with the passage of time and his sealing. You were always to be his.
A cry left you as the tentacle pushed against a spot deep inside. Shadow Milk gave a dangerous chuckle. āWhat does that light and truth give you, my darling?ā he asked, leaning over to gaze into your eyes, āWhat does he offer you that I don't already provide?ā His mismatched eyes narrowed.
He ground against your cervix, the tip of his tentacle dick swirling around the tight entrance. Your eyes went wide. āHe can't make you feel like this,ā a hand went between your thighs to rub at your clit, āDoes he even know about me? About us? That you have the mark of a beast?ā You shook your head as electric pleasure coursed through you. He rutted harshly inside and sighed. āMy dear little marionette,ā he tsk'd his tongue, āHow foolish! To lieā¦ And here I thought you were better than that!ā His free arm wrapped around your neck to pull you into him. A coil was rapidly building in your abdomen.
āWe're not so different, are we?ā he whispered before pressing the tip of his dick to massage your cervix again. The leaking mucosa, a potent aphrodisiac. It was soon the coil snapped. You crashed onto the bed, his words swirling in your mind. Kisses were peppered all over your jawline as he gave a few more harsh thrusts before warmth spread inside.
āDon't worry,ā he shifted the position so you both laid on your sides. The jester pressed your face into his nape. āI'll introduce you to my world,ā he promised so tenderly, āYou'll never stray from me again.ā
It felt easier to just give in than to keep fighting for the truth.
Especially after seeing your dear king fall just as you did.
Hi! I hope I'm not too late to make a request but can you please do Alien stage main characters, mostly Mizi, Sua, Ivan, Till, Hyuna & Luka with a female reader who is like a mysterious human girl but she's trying to save the idols from death singing contest.
It's 100% PLATONIC & the female reader personality is mysterious, aloof, stoic, calm, composed but very EMOTIONAL because she failed to save them from their deaths(mostly Sua, Ivan, till & Hyuna deaths), failed to protect Mizi from the cruelty & failed to shelter Luka from evil persona, thanks to the aliens brainwashing Luka. Female reader is like a motherly figure & holds them on her lap like mother & child bond.
Please make it from angst to fluff, from hurt to comfort, despite the tragedy deaths & events. (Sorry about the long request because my grammar is poor).
(Also in Ivan's part it might say that Luka, hyuna and mizi are watching, but I meant it to be that they're watching through the TVS..)
A Song for the Lost
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Suaās Death
Mizi doesnāt scream when Sua dies.
She just stands there, frozen, staring at the empty space where Sua once was. The stage is still lit, the cheers of the alien audience still ringing in your ears, but the only thing you hear is the hollow sound of Miziās breathingāshallow, uneven, like sheās forgetting how.
You rush to her before she falls.Her body is light as you pull her into your lap, but she doesnāt react. Doesnāt cry, doesnāt speak, just stares blankly ahead, as if her mind still refuses to accept reality.
āMizi,ā you whisper, brushing a hand over her hair.
She flinches.
āI should have been the one to die,ā she finally chokes out.
You donāt let her finish that thought. You cradle her against your chest, pressing her close like you can shield her from the world. āDonāt say that.ā
She doesnāt fight you. She just buries her face into your shoulder, gripping onto your sleeves as if sheāll fall apart otherwise.
āSheās gone,ā she breathes, voice breaking. āSheās really gone.ā
And youāwho promised to protect them, who swore you wouldnāt let them dieāyou can do nothing but hold her.
---
Ivanās Death
You donāt scream when Ivan dies.
You just kneel beside him, cradling his lifeless body in your arms, pressing a hand against his bloodied chest as if you can will his heart to beat again.
It doesnāt.
Mizi is sobbing somewhere in the distance. Luka watches in silence, unmoving. Hyuna stands frozen, her hands clenched at her sides, looking anywhere but at the body before her. Till stood there, horrified as Ivan bled out. He won, Ivan had lost.
But youāyou just hold him.
Hold him the way you wish someone had when he was a child, when he was lonely and lost and trying so desperately to be someone worth loving.
āIvan,ā you whisper. āYou werenāt alone.ā
You donāt know if he ever truly believed that.
But at least, in his final moments, he wasnāt alone.
---
Tillās Death
You run to the stage when his voice cracks.
When he stumbles.
When his last, desperate note fades into silence.
But youāre not fast enough.
Tillās eyes widen when the spotlight dims, when his body gives out beneath him. He reaches for somethingāsomeoneābut the only thing he meets is empty air.
Luka stands just beyond his grasp, eyes shadowed, expression unreadable. He didn't care.
Till falls.
You catch him.
His weight collapses into your lap, his body trembling as he gasps for breath. His fingers clench weakly against your sleeve, like a child seeking comfort. You press your forehead to his, fighting back the tears threatening to spill.
āYou did so well,ā you whisper, your voice shaking.
He exhales softly. A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips.
āWas Iā¦ good enough?ā
You donāt let him hear the sob in your throat. āYou were perfect.ā
Till sighs. His fingers relax.
And the warmth begins to fade.
---
Hyunaās Death
She smiles, even as she bleeds.
Even as Luka stands before her, wide-eyed and horrified as she collapses into his arms.
āIām sorry,ā she whispers, voice barely a breath. āFor leaving you.ā
Luka shakes his head, his hands trembling as they press against the wound in her side. āNo. No, you donāt get to say that. You donāt get to die.ā
But she does.
And Luka, the boy who was once hers, who she would have burned the world down for, can do nothing but watch.
You kneel beside them, reaching out, but Luka clings to her like he can anchor her soul to this world. Like if he just holds her tight enough, she wonāt slip away.
āShe wouldnāt want you to grieve forever,ā you say gently.
Luka stiffens. Then, slowly, he lets go.And Hyunaās body slumps against you.
You hold her close, resting your cheek against her cooling forehead, stroking her hair like a mother would a sleeping child.
āItās okay,ā you whisper. āRest now.ā
For once, she listens.
---
Luka's condition.
Luka is the only one left. (With Mizi and you.)
You donāt know if he can still be saved.
Heās not the boy he used to beāthe one Hyuna loved, the one she wouldāve burned the world down for. No, this Luka is a creation of the aliens, a puppet who sings for an audience that feeds on human suffering.
And yet.
When you find him alone, sitting in the shadows, staring at his hands like he doesnāt know what theyāre for anymore, you kneel beside him.
He doesnāt react when you pull him into your lap, like youāve done with all the others. He just lets himself be held, lets you stroke his hair, lets you whisper words that shouldnāt matter anymore but still do.
āYouāre still in there,ā you murmur.
He doesnāt respond.
But when you cradle him a little closer, you swear you feel him tremble.
And for the first time in a long, long time, you think maybeājust maybeāthis one isnāt lost yet.
---
Miziās Breakdown
Mizi doesnāt cry when Sua dies.
She doesnāt cry when ivan falls, when Till's voice goes silent, when Hyuna bleeds out in Lukaās arms.
She just keeps moving. Keeps breathing. Keeps existing in the ruins of everything she once loved.
But thenāShe sees Ivanās jacket, crumpled on the floor where he left it.
And something inside her snaps.
Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps. Her fingers tremble as she reaches for it, as she grips the fabric so tightly her knuckles turn white.
Then, without warningā
She screams.
Itās raw, broken, torn from the deepest part of her chest. She clutches the jacket to her heart like a lifeline, shaking, shaking, shaking as the weight of every loss crashes down at once.
āWhyāā she chokes, her voice hoarse. āWhy did they all have to die?ā
No one answers.
Luka watches in stunned silence, his hands still stained with Hyunaās blood. You kneel beside Mizi, reaching for her, but she flinches away.
āItās not fair,ā she gasps, her breathing ragged, uneven. āThey should have been here. They should haveāthey should have won.ā
She slams a fist against the ground. Once. Twice. Again and again, until her skin is raw, until the pain is the only thing anchoring her.
You finally pull her into your arms.
Mizi doesnāt resist.
She just collapses against you, fists clutching your shirt, her body wracked with shuddering sobs.
āI want to go home,ā she whispers. āBut thereās nothing left, is there?ā
You hold her tighter.
āWeāre still here,ā you murmur. āEven if it hurts. Even if itās unfair. Weāre still here.ā
She lets out a shaky breath. Her fingers loosen.
And for the first time since the stage took everything from herā
Mizi cries.
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Your Breakdown (after Luka and Mizi had their moments, you broke down after.)
You donāt know when you hit the floor.
You donāt know when the sobs finally force their way out of your throat, or when the weight of all the deathsāSua, Till, Ivan, Hyunaācrushes you.
All you know is that your knees buckle. Your breath hitches. And thenāyou break.
Mizi reaches for you first, despite her own grief, despite the fact that she hasnāt spoken a word since Till fell. She grabs your wrist, holding it like an anchor, her own tears spilling silently down her cheeks.
Luka watches, frozen. His hands are still covered in Hyunaās blood.
Your hands are covered in all of theirs.
You try to scrub it away, clawing at your arms, your fingers trembling as you whisper, āI should have saved them. I should haveāā
Miziās grip tightens.
Luka finally moves.
You donāt realize youāre shaking until Luka kneels beside you, until his arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling you close. Until Mizi presses her forehead against yours, grounding you, her fingers lacing with yours.
āWeāre still here,ā Luka says, voice barely above a whisper.
You let out a shaky breath.
āWeāre still here,ā Mizi echoes.
And so, you hold on.
Through the silence. Through the grief. Through the unbearable ache of all the ones you lost.
Because even if you couldnāt save the pastāyou can still hold onto the future.
------
The dead donāt come back.
No matter how much you grieve, no matter how many times you whisper apologies into the void, they are gone. Sua, Ivan, Till, and Hyunaāeach of them left a hole in the world that nothing can fill.
But the ones who remain?
You hold them a little closer.
And When Luka finally, finally buries his face against your shoulder and criesāquiet, broken, but realāyou let your own tears fall, too.
Because maybe, in the end, this is all you can do.
Thanks for the main cast of alien stage think with FEM motherly s/o request thing. But if you don't mind another same but different request this time, can you do the main cast of alien stage on what's their reaction on female motherly figure s/o who holds them like a mother before their last breath was taken? & Luka & Mizi thoughts on fem s/o motherly personality. Sorry bad grammar
You feel like homeā¦
Sua
Sheās fading fast. Youāre covered in blood ā hers ā and your voice shakes as you call her name. Sua, loud and proud, fearless even when the world crumbled around her, is now lying limp in your lap. Her breaths are shallow, short, and painful.
You press her to your chest, rocking gently like a mother calming a frightened child. Her fingers twitch weakly against your arm.
āYou alwaysā¦ā Suaās voice is broken. āYou always held everyone like this. Even when you were hurt. Even when you were scared.ā
You wipe away the blood at the corner of her lips. āIād hold you through anything.ā
She blinks up at you, vision fading. Her expression softens.
āI wanted someone like you when I was little. Someone who stayed. Someone who loved without asking me to changeā¦ā
You brush your hand over her hair, quieting your sobs. She dies listening to your heartbeat ā a rhythm she never had growing up, but found with you in the end.
Ivan
Even now, Ivan smiles.
But itās not his usual grin ā not the polished, practiced expression he wore for others. This smile is broken. Uncertain. Like a boy caught pretending to be fine for too long.
Heās dying in your arms, and for once, heās not performing.
āYouāreā¦ so unfair,ā he whispers, voice trembling. āYou always knew how to look at me like I was just a person.ā
You cradle his face in your hands and kiss his forehead.
āThatās all you ever were to me. Justā¦ my Ivan.ā
He laughs. Itās raw and real ā something no one ever got to hear.
āYou always gave me a place to return to. Even if I was selfish. Even if I was cruel.ā
You donāt scold him. You just keep holding him.
Ivanās last breath escapes like a confession he never had the courage to say. His fingers wrapped tightly in your sleeve, clinging to the warmth he never believed he deserved.
Till
Heās terrified. His whole body trembles as you catch him, dragging him close to your chest like instinct. Heās small like this. Not just physically ā but emotionally. Young. Worn out. Exhausted.
āI-It hurtsā¦!ā he cries. āI donāt wanna die!ā
You rock him. Slow, steady, whispering words you donāt even register anymore.
āWhy does it feel like this? Why does it hurt so much?! Why didnāt anyone stop this?!ā
āIām sorry,ā you whisper, clutching him tighter. āI wish I couldāve protected you from everything.ā
His hands curl against your shirt, his face buried against your chest.
āY-Youāre warm,ā he mumbles, voice weakening. āLike my mom used to beā¦ before she leftā¦ā
You press a kiss to his hair, weeping silently as his breathing slows. He passes in your arms ā held, soothed, and at peace in a way life never gave him.
Hyuna
She always joked she was invincible. Sheād grin at death like it was a rival. But even she looks small now, limp in your arms, blood soaking her shirt. Her smile is faint ā still trying to be strong.
āDidnātā¦ think Iād go out like this,ā she laughs weakly. āI thought Iād be yelling until the endā¦ā
You cradle her like she weighs nothing, like sheās not breaking apart in your arms.
āYou donāt have to be loud right now,ā you whisper. āJust rest. Iām here.ā
Hyunaās eyes flutter. āYou always sound like my mom,ā she murmurs. āI hated it, yāknow? That gentle voice. Butā¦ I get it now.ā
You press your forehead to hers.
āI'm proud of you,ā you whisper, āfor surviving as long as you did. For never giving up.ā
Hyunaās lips part in a trembling breath. āThenā¦ hold me a little longerā¦ā
She dies smiling ā curled into your warmth, face pressed against your neck like a child who finally lets go.
Miziās Thoughts on Motherly Fem!S/O
She didnāt know how to react to you at first. You were gentle, soft-spoken, always looking after the others ā even when no one returned the kindness. She thought it was weakness. A delusion.
But the first time she collapsed into your arms after Suaās death ā shaking, sobbing, unable to breathe ā and you just held her, said nothing, and let her cry...
That was the first time Mizi realized what safety felt like.
You didnāt judge her. You didnāt ask for strength. You let her be small. Human.
And she came to you again. And again. Even if she never said it out loud, you became her peace.
Sometimes sheād pretend to fall asleep beside you, just to feel your hand in her hair. She needed you. The warmth. The quiet.
Mizi never had a mother. But she found something in you that stitched the wound closed ā even if only temporarily.
š Lukaās Thoughts on Motherly Fem!S/O
Luka didnāt believe in softness.
He grew up believing love came with conditions. That vulnerability was a weakness that got you hurt ā or worse, killed. So he watched you carefully.
Why did you help the others when they couldnāt help you?
Why did you love them, even when they broke down or lashed out?
It didnāt make sense ā until he broke down in front of you once. He had a nightmare. You found him alone, crying silently.
You didnāt say anything. Just pulled him into your arms and hummed softly, like he was a child who deserved gentleness.
He never forgot that moment.
Even after, he refused to speak of it. But he sought you out more. Sat near you. Let himself be touched, comforted, known.
You were the only one who saw past the walls. You saw the scared little boy beneath all that ambition and calculation.
You didnāt save him with words. You saved him by simply being there. And thatā¦ that terrified him.
Because losing you would be the one thing he could never recover from.
You've got a high fever!
WHICH NURSES SHALL TAKE CARE OF YOU?
(not professionals!!!)
alien stage x reader
i made this randomly and thought i might as well post it
ALIEN STAGE CHARACTERS! (this is liek. no aliens au)
MIZI + SUA
10/10, best nurse duo. With Sua and Mizi, you get attention 24/7 and are pampered until you've fully recovered!
When Mizi found out you were sick, she got to you as quickly as possible, asking you frantic questions like whether you were okay and what happened.
Sua was the one to find out since you had been in bed rolling around in sweat so she took your temperature and wham! high fever!
They cancel any plans they have that day to make sure you're alright/
Sua is always checking in on you if you ever need anything, also giving your scalp a soft message.
Covered in warm blankets and a wet towel on your head, you groan and say thank you to both of them since they were so sweet. They just laugh and say, Of course, since you're close to them.
They also make chicken and vegetable soup, which is super good! They talk to you about their day or funny things that happened even though you can only reply with groans.
You recover quickly!
MIZI + IVAN
6/10 treated you like a baby! but forgot a bit of the essentials
You guys slept outside, waking them both up with your constant sneezing and soft groans in your sleep.
They hover over you and make brief eye contact with each other. Sua is the one who usually knows what to do but without her being here, Mizi kind of freezes and panics.
They are kind of stupid at first, but they get the hang of things quickly!
Ah, you do this, I'll do that!! With smiles, they run to get what they need- leaving you to wake up on your own, a bit upset.
Mizi comes back first, hugs you, and rambles on about how worried she is before making you lie down and placing a cold towel on you.
Ivan takes a damn long time, but he holds up the soup he made proudly before making you sit up. He holds the spoon to your lips- "Now say ah~"
Embarrassed, you shake your head, but Mizi nods along, encouraging Ivan as he makes stupid plane or train noises to get you to eat.
When you finally finish eating, they realize they never got you blankets, so instead, they use themselves as blankets! Yay! they got sick later
TILL + IVAN
5/10, with Ivan and Till you get to experience Till yelling at Ivan while Ivan just playfully teases the both of you.
Till actually attempts to help you get better while Ivan is just there to annoy you both is what basically sums this up.
When Till got the call from Ivan that you were sick, not even a minute later, he was barging in with everything you probably needed.
He starts yelling at Ivan about why you were on the floor, and Ivan just says the floors are cold; he thought that would help.
it was like a mother and a father arguing again while you were just there, completely neglected. Once they find out, though, they quickly stop and like lock in or soemthing.
the rest of the day they sit next to ur bed, giving you anything you need, probably watching something together as well.
TILL + LUKA
-10/10 with Till and Luka you experience a hell hole of none stop competition and a nightmare
thats what you thought when they were fighting over which blankets they should put on you.
Till would pick one, but then Luka would say something like oh yeah but this is their favorite and blah blah, Till just threw the blanket at Luka.
When they got to your comfort stuffed animal and which one you would like to have while ur sick, it was even worse; in the end, they just covered you in a pile of your stuffed animals.
and they both made their individual soup were if you picked one first the other was going to get mad, you finished both soups and Luka's tasted like straight up poison, making you instantly throw up.
They both scream in worry, forgetting their competition.
LUKA + HYUNA
if it was only Hyuna it'd be a 10/10 but luka was there poking you and making fun of you the whole time so knock it down to a 7/10
Hyuna is the best at taking care of you when youre sick and she doesn't mind pampering you all day long!
In the middle of you being in heaven enjoying ur sick time with Hyuna- she was away making food, Luka barges in unaware of ur state before saying ew why do you look like that.
Once he finds out you're sick, he doesn't leave, just to make your experience so much more enjoyable. He'd tease you about sweating so much or having snot in your nose, which was horrible.
When Hyuna comes back, she screams at him, seeing him pulling on ur cheeks and making another jab at ur sick state.
in the end, Hyuna had two patients to care for because she wrapped Luka in a cacoon next to you, hoping that would make him sick.
seeinmg him trying to squirm away from ur arms is such a sight for her.
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