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Michelle | She/Her | Minor | a reader insert blog mainly of female and occasional gender-neutral readers ! 

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[michellen324]

Happy Halloween! 🎃

[Name] was interested in what this world considered a demon, so she dressed up as one!

(This is just my interpretation, see her however you want ofc.)

[michellen324]

Letters to [Name]

God I hate presentations, but even more I hate GROUP presentations. Lmao anyways this just some backstory in the form of constant letters. 

Anyways art of Demon!Mc in her past. Change whatever you want ofc only the clothes are the same.

July 12, 17XX

[Name],

Lord Hideki has still expressed interest in making you his second wife, and has agreed to forgive your past transgressions. Your mother and I will welcome you back into the family so long as you apologize for your past actions and live on as an obedient wife.

From, Father

-

July 15 17XX

Father,

With all due respect, I have made the choice clear that I am perfectly content with leaving the [LastName] family. I have absolutely no interest in wedding Lord Hideki, let alone as his second wife.

Kind regards,

[Name]

-

July 20, 17XX

Dear [Name],

You truly have a knack at angering father and mother, don’t you? When father read your letter, he almost destroyed a whole room in his anger. Mother nearly fainted from anger as well. I can’t write for long; I’d surely be punished if they found out I was in communications with you.

Your brother,

[Komaki]

-

July 21, 17XX

[Name],

I have some news; As the eldest of the [LastName] family I am expected to take on the duties of the household, as well as marry someone befitting of our prestige. I have just gotten married a week ago (my greatest regrets you couldn’t attend) and they wish for me and my new bride to take our honeymoon. I cannot risk sending you any letters during this time, but I hope Komaki and Sonoko can keep writing to you and updating you about my status. I’ll write back as soon as possible.

Sincerly,

Omako

p.s. I remembered you your favourite makeup and sweets, I hope this makes up for may lack of letters.

-

July 21, 17XX

Dear elder sister,

How are you? The household has been empty since you’ve left. The three of us are constantly on edge and the servants are trying not to even speak your name. All your belongings you left behind were thrown away. Even those pretty kimonos you treasured. I sent one so you don’t have to wear that dreary miko outfit all the time.

You liked Homare’s Lip Rouge the best, didn’t you? I got you some, even though I know eldest brother already sent you some makeup. One can never have too much, after all.

Love from your younger brother,

Sonoko

-

July 25, 17XX

Sonoko,

How many times have I told you to stop calling me “eldest sister?”. It sounds too stiff. Call me “big sister” instead. Thank you for the lip rouge and kimonos. I had plenty of fun trying them on.

Omako must have already left for his honeymoon I assume. Please try to tell him covertly that I wish him well and that he has a good marriage.

Sonoko is probably busy taking over some things since Omako is gone, so tell him I told him to rest.

I miss you all dearly. I hope I see you sometime.

Love,

[Name]

-

August 8, 17XX

[Name],

There’s been some rumours about a man frequently visiting the shrine. There are rumours around that he’s your paramour because he said he was visiting you.

When mother and father heard it they were furious.

I’m a bit worried, [Name]. Now that you don’t have our family’s protection anyone can prey on you. Please don’t trust strangers too much.

I don’t mean to be rude, but I’ve seen him from afar and I don’t like him. Please reply back as soon as possible.

From,

Komaki

-

August 9, 17XX

Brother,

Don’t worry. Yes, he is visiting me but we aren’t lovers. He’s just interested in my hobby of botany! Recently we’ve been talking about mythical flowers. Recently we’ve been speaking about blue spider lilies. he believes they’re real but honestly I think it’s just a legend.

Don’t worry, he’s only an acquaintance. I promise I’ll be careful.

Sincerely,

[Name]

-

August 11, 17XX

Big Sister,

The man who you’re talking to is Kibutsuji-san, right? I spoke with him earlier today... Honestly he seems off to me... I don’t know if I feel comfortable with you being around that man. Please tell me he doesn’t stay for long? 

Some of the villagers said they stopped coming to the shrine because of him, you should be careful.

From,

Sonoko.

-

August 12, 17XX

Sonoko,

Yes, Kibutsuji-san is the man who has been visiting the shrine recently. Don’t worry; He said he’s just here on a business trip so either way he’ll be leaving soon. Maybe you’re overthinking things? Aside from being overly-charming there’s nothing off bout him.

I do find it weird how the regular visitors have stopped coming... even Aioka-san has stopped and she was the most devoted follower I knew... do check up on her for me.

It would be rude of me to suddenly reject a visitor, but don’t worry. I can take care of myself.

Love,

[Name]

-

August 13, 17XX

[Name],

I’m doing this for your best interest. I investigated this “Kibutsuji” man and found he is married, as well as he has some suspicious circumstances around him.

I don’t mean to sound controlling, but as your eldest brother I will do what I must to protect you. 

I want you to leave the shrine now. I can make sure you’ll be sent somewhere safe and taken care of, just never speak to him again.

From,

Omako

-

August 14, 17XX

Brother,

If you truly wish for me to never speak to him again, I will do so. However, I still have duties as a miko. Meet me in three days in the morning at the bottom of the mountain where the largest cherry blossom tree is.

Love,

[Name]

-

August 17, 17XX

[Name],

Why weren’t you there? It’s not like you to completely miss meetings without notice. Did that man do something to you? Please reply.

From, 

Omako

-

August 18, 17XX

[Name],

Why aren’t you replying? We’re worried.

From,

Komaki

-

August 19, 17XX

Big Sister,

If you don’t write back by the end of the day we’re coming up to see you with guards and servants whether you like it or not. Please tell me you’re safe.

From, 

Sonoko

-

August 19, 17XX

This is a report by the head servant of the [LastName] household. During the afternoon right before sunset Lord Omako, Komaki and Sonoko took most of the guards and servants to visit the shrine Lady [Name] resided in. They wished to investigate why Lady [Name] no longer replied to their letters. Letters were written to the other shrine mikos however they were all unreplied.

Upon the journey up the mountain, much to our disturbance, many of the of the shinto statues were destroyed. The mailbox halfway up the mountain was found to be filled with letters, the earliest dating back to August 17 of Lord Omako’s letter asking where you were, followed by the two more letters. Considering the last letter before that was sent by Lady [Name] on August 14, something could’ve happened to her leading her anywhere from 5-2 days ago. Whatever it was, it was severe enough for Lady [Name] to be unable to reply. The other shrine maidens did not reply to the letters sent either.

It was when we got to the top entrance did the pungent smell hit us, sending even the most hardened of our soldiers weakened. The commander who was a veteran to battles and death knew the scent immediately; rotting corpses.

We rushed further into the shrine only to see dried blood on the ground, shattered shinto statues and the decomposing bodies of the shrine maidens. They’re bodies seemed to be left to rot there for around 5 days. Horrific injuries were on them, being pierced by something too blunt to be a sword, but having clearly been impaled; It was clear it was murder.

We frantically searched for any signs of Lady [Name] however, much to both relief and panic she was nowhere to be found. All her belongings were left behind from her kimonos to her makeup.

Word got around and some villagers thought Lady [Name] was responsible for the murders and she had ran away, but considering the fact that all your belongings were left untouched and the destruction and injuries were too much for her to do, they were easily proven wrong.

The only theory was that she were kidnapped, but considering the fact she as banished from the [LastName] family, it’s unknown why as chances were a ransom would not be payed.

The only other reason why she would be taken is (and I hope with all my soul this is not the reason) was to take her forcefully as a wife, or to sell her someone, perhaps a brothel? Thinking of such hearts my heart; Se was always a peerless beauty and the envy of every woman’s eye, but with her frail body it would only cause worry and paranoia.

Regardless, that does not answer the question of who took her. Even our strongest soldiers and people in the village could not make such horrific destruction and injury. If the person who took her was this strong... Lady [Name] never had a chance.

Lord Omako has drowned himself trying to find her, with his wife’s family sending aid as well.

Lord Komaki and Sonoko aren’t coping well; none of them are. I have a feeling they’re blaming themself for not taking you sooner.

Lady [Name], I hope nothing but safety for you. I, as a loyal servant to the [LastName] household, wish nothing but the best for you despite the fact you were excommunicated by the family. You will always be the noble lady of the [LastName] family.

Unedited, and yeah, this is just some insight on [Name]’s backstory. Now, yes, she was born in the Edo Period somewhere in the 1700′s, (idk when which is why they have an X). Idk if they had letters/journals but oop lmao. 

[michellen324]

i am humbly asking for your forgiveness since i took waaaayyyy too long on designing demon mc and it still looks shit

i apologize in advance that i made you wait for this er monstrosity i made (truly i am sorry)

ok now i said those things i felt like i was writing an excuse letter for school but i hope this design i drew (2 of em since i felt like i need to draw one more as a compensation for anticipating that lenghty days of like 2 months of waiting if my calculations are correct)

so heres a draft for demon mc! i am open with your critiques and honest opinion or you can even add or heck you can redesign this to fit your taste!

oh and also here’s a wip of my thoughts of demon mc’s power if tumblr dont make it seem i put the same picture as the last one

was thinking that i see a lot of kitsune use some sort of smoke (i searched it up and the name is kiseru) and i think its neat seeing the smoke patterns (if only i had the time to finish thiis) but i dont really want you to wait any longer so yeah haha

just hope you like my interpretation of demon mc, also have a good day/afternoon/night!!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و

wudbwjajbajs omg I am AMAZED

I ❤️ THE OUTFIT SO MUCH

u made Mc an absolute HOTTIE and got the tails + ears perfectly and I love the expression so much it captures the pure madness in her eyes 😭👌

Yk if u let me I think imma just use this as a reference pic if I ever want to draw my own demon mc LMAO

[michellen324]

You aren’t mine

Spoilers for VADD but i’m not sure it’s accurate or not

Cha Siyeon had been your friend ever since you began University. Being a naturally lonely child, you and her stuck together like glue. She was the first person who actually cared about you beyond a superficial reason.

The look in both of your eyes had been the same; a child with no one to love, no one to care for.

Maybe it was that which gravitated you two together?

Either way, this friendship was made to be. She was majoring in archeology, you majored in history. Both of you would bond of relics of the past, analyzing the craft and workmanship of the artefact. Stories would be told between you two explaining the delicate paint decorating the items.

You two truly did everything together.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned to months. When you found out she was living in a one-room basement house you immediately moved her into your apartment instead. She was a bit embarrassed, but you merely hushed her and welcomed her into your arms.

It took a while for you both to open up about your problems, but when you two did, that string that tied you both together was unbreakable.

Siyeon had frown on her face and her eyes turned cold when you told her about your lonely and neglectful childhood by the hands of your rich parents, how they constantly berated and verbally abused you in order for you to succeed.

You seethed in anger when she confessed all that happened when her father picked her up after her mother had died due to illness; how she was never comfortable at school or home.

You two were certainly birds of a feather who knew each other more than ever.

So who was this person you woke up to one day?

To you, the name of Kelvernab was an empty title. Your husband was old enough to be your father -maybe grandfather when you married him at 17 because your parents sold you off to him. Just last year your turned 18, and was expected to hold the duties of wife.

He never touched you any way, he just requires you to be a trophy wife as he showed you off as a doll to his crude friends.

Life was truly mundane to you whether it be at home or at banquets and tea parties. Arguably it was worse in high society because you had to fake a smile and laugh at the insults thrown your way from the other ladies.

The only ray of sunshine you had in your days was Penelope Eckhart, the mad dog of the Eckhart family.

You’ve seen how she had thrown fits at banquets and parties; how even the slightest of the words could turn her aflame.

And god you loved it. Every fit she threw, the words she spat, you wished you could say them yourself. Stuffed into a role you didn’t want and forced to be a silent, dull and meek housewife, you lived the way you wanted to by being beside Penelope. She spoke for you; she felt for you; she loved for you as you lived for her.

You weren’t an idiot to the way her “family” would look at her in utter disgust, or the bruises on her wrists, or even the fact that she seemed a little to thin at times, and the smallest waft of something fatty and rich was able to make her nauseous yet hungry at the same time.

Those disgusting Eckharts can’t even take care of her properly.

It was your goal to get her to stay at your estate as much as possible. While her family was reluctant you let you of all people to hang around her, the Duke noticed she did seem happier and calmer around you so he let her frequent your house.

She’d spend the night regularly, sleepovers and tea parties were a must. It was those nights where you and Penelope shared all the secrets you had.

Time passed and you two were like soulmates; you knew her like the back of your hand.

So who was this person you woke up to one day?

Two words, each with an equal. Where Cha Siyeon and Penelope Eckhart are worldly equals, [Name] [Lastname] and [Name] Kelvernab would naturally be the same.

Despite it being two vastly different worlds, the two girls both uttered the same thing when their dearest friend woke up.

Who are you? You aren’t

[Penelope] [Cha Siyeon]

You aren’t mine

Au i just thought of lmao, So yes, i know that Cha Siyeon is a “shard” of Penelope’s souls but i just though what if it’s that parallel universe thing where everyone has a parallel self so Penelope = Cha Siyeon and You = You but your title is Lady Kelvernab.

Angst lmaoo nobody ever talks about where the og person went or how they feel ✋😔

[michellen324]

FUCKING FIBALLY ACE I WAS DEADASS ABT TO BUY THE $16 GEM DEAL FOR U 😭

god i’m such a simp for the adeuce dumbasses

[michellen324]

Spoilers for VADD ig lol

Imagine…

Crying for Cha Siyeon because you know you’ll never see her again.

“Please, just let me hear your voice one more time… Please.”

[michellen324]

im really interested in this demon mc, i think you said that she’s immune to the sun right? if i read that right or maybe its because she became human at day? was wondering if she is immune to wisteria since idk she has a wisteria tattoo on her back? idk my two dumb probably non existent brain cells just thought of that

spoilers for kny

ok so [Name] became immune to sunlight the sane way Nezuko did, by just overtaking (???) or becoming stronger than Muzan or some shit… it just happened bc she was strong enough

BEFORE she completely became immune she was able to tolerate mild bits of sunlight bc of her blood demon art

[michellen324]

y’all give me your power i’m at like 70 something pulls on Ace’s bday banner and i’m going nuts trying to get more gems to pull for him 😭

[michellen324]

Those damn ears

Headcannons of [Name] petting the Savanaclaw boys’ ears. 

Just pure fluff!

Leona Kingscholar

You were lucky you were a girl.

If not, this man would N E V E R let you pet his ears.

But a combination of respect women and “you owe me” led him to finally give in.

so that’s how you ended up sitting in his bedroom with the doors locked, his head in your lap and you stroking his ears softly as his tail flickered ever so slightly.

“Wow Kingscholar-san, you act more like a domesticated house cat rather than a lion.” You hummed, stroking Leona’s hair. Said lion just grunted a bit before adjusting his position.

“Didn’t I say just to call me Leona? And don’t you dare compare me to a normal house cat ever again.” He grumbled, almost purring at the feeling of your hands gliding across his ears.

You merely giggled and continued petting away to your hearts content. He was a lion when needed, but right now he was no more than just a simple kitty.

Reggie Bucchi

Of the three, you honestly found Ruggie to be the cutest.

Of course, you just had to stroke his head a couple of times.

A big ol’ box of chocolate donuts was more than enough to buy his time for the afternoon, so long as it wasn’t in view of some other students.

You sat on a bench besides Ruggie, watching him in satisfaction as he gobbled down another chocolate donut. Looking at Ruggie eating was more than enough to fill you up with joy. The way his ear twitched in excitement, how his tail swung back and forth. It was adorable.

Reaching out, you scratched behind his ear, watching in amusement as Ruggie jumped a bit before slumping down in satisfaction. He sighed in relieved as your hand scratched at just the right places.

“Oh yeah… Keep scratching right there!” He hummed, closing his eyes.

“If you say so, Ruggie-san.”

Jack Howl

Even though Ruggie was the cutest to you, Jack definitely has the best ears and tail.

They were just… so fluffy?!

Plus he could turn into a big wolf, so bonus.

As the newest recruit to your chaotic group, you had to give him head pats as a welcoming committee.

Totally not an excuse to touch his ears.

“Humph. I’m only doing this because you insist. Not because I like it or anything.” Despite his harsh words and pout, you saw his tail swing side to side excitedly.

“Hm? Okay, sure.” You giggled, awing at the softness of his fur.

You watch as his head absentmindedly leans towards you palm. Deft fingers wander over his ears into his hair, scratching and stroking at soft places on his head.

Jack’s tail wags back and forth as he closes his eyes, savouring the feeling of being pat on the head. He didn’t know if all headpats felt this good, or if you were just particularly good at it, but he’d be damned if he let anyone know.

But for now, both of you were just content with being like that in silence.

Ruggie’s part was inspired by this post by WolkenHimmel. Read it!

[michellen324]

why do i feel like demon!Mc just randomly detach her arm or leg whatever that body part can detached just to scare some students?

she has 100% ripped off her arm and threw it at a person who asked for a hand

[michellen324]

I was reading your Octavinelle Demon fic and I was wondering if Y/N gave away her demon thing (the whole thing, meaning she would be human again) would Azul become a demon? He would probably be terrified because he has these instincts to eat flesh. Y/N would probably get him to say Muzan’s name, guessing now that she would be a human the curse no longer affects her and now it applys to Azul. Though I don’t think Y/N would ever give away it, she probably likes being a demon.

ok, spoilers (I MEAN IT) for kny and how demons are. By pressing “keep reading” you consent to being spoiled on some things in KNY.

The whole [Name] turning other people to demons is actually interesting, and I may or may not make headcannons about it some day since she can in fact, do that. Aside from that, I believe it is impossible for [Name] to give away her demonic traits through means of Azul, or through “stealing it” or by some kind of unique magic (I.g. Riddle’s collar is useless against her). I will explain below. First, [Name] is neutral about being a demon. Sure, there are bonuses and she liked it, but as she grew to be older she started seeing the bad sides to it. Before coming to the TW world, she was passive about it. She didn’t care about because she was living either way.

Second, KNY!demons, although they may seem paranormal, are actually biologically made, albeit very stretched out, are made through science and medication rather than supernatural means.

First, I believe it’s cannon in at the very least Christianity and other religions that are similar, demons cannot be created especially if the intended target is human. I know a lot of you guys may not even be religious at all, but regardless, it’s accepted belief that demons were something beyond time ands therefore cannot be created, from a human nonetheless.

So, in KNY Muzan was actually a sick man who took some unfinished medicine making him immortal and strong, but he can’t go into the sunlight which is why he’s looking for blue spider lilies. This already shows that Muzan’s body was genetically modified. For Muzan to create new demons, he inject blood into them to mutate them, meaning all other demons are mutated from his blood biologically, again, meaning that they did not get this through supernatural means.

Since the demon blood is biologically her own, it cannot be taken away from her via Azul’s magic or Riddle’s magic, because it is literally in her biology. Second, Azul mistook her demonic traits as magic, and as [Name] as has no magic, it would be null and void.

Even if they could somehow take her demonic biology from her, I highly doubt anyone can use it, let alone handle it. Now, I’m not calling TW ppl aliens or sum shit but because of the fact that they have magic, that’s bound to change many things from their technology to their culture to their food and maybe even biology. Magic and blot could very well affect a “normal” person who hasn’t been exposed to this and [Name] very well could’ve been had she not have regenerative and strong abilities.

This could be the same in reverse. When a person has too much of Muzan’s blood, they will explose and die. [Name] by now is extremely strong, so is arguable that she’s at strength equivalent to Muzan, if not a bit weaker. [Name]’s demon blood can either:

a.) kill the person who took it because they don’t know what the right amount to use is, so either they get lucky and turn into a demon or get unlucky and overload themselves (which is highly likely because [Name] herself doesn’t know you can actually kill someone with too much blood, so it goes by the logic if your gonna take it, take it all.)

b.) TW humans are resilient against it because magic

c.) the blood is strong enough to affect humans in TW but because it’s painful and physically changing you biologically (likely harming you in the process) the magic or whatever other cells sees it like a danger and actively fights against it. Whether they win or not depends on how strong they are and how much they take i guess.

if Azul or someone else was able to take her demon biology, it’s highly likely a would happens because they don’t know there’s a limit you can have before dying. Scenario b is a possibility, and finally, if the person taking it is lucky, c may happen.

Again, this is if the person trying to take her powers understands it’s only possible through her Blood/DNA and they know what amount to take.

Sorry for the long talk, the concept of KNY demons vs “real life” demons is one I’ve been interested in, or demons in general I guess.

TL;DR: KNY!Demons are biological including [Name] making it impossible for magic to take it, [Name] is a literal biological hazard to TW

[michellen324]

hello hello sorry to pop in and ask a question again but do you have any rough ideas or description on what demon!reader looks like general? like the outfits and such?

Hello! So since this is a reader insert, the reader can have any traits they want. In her human form, she looks like a normal human. A thing to note is that demon reader has these eyes (the icy ones) that are sort of cat-like. Reader is generally beautiful, but in a intimidating sort of way. She has a resting face that gives of “predator” vibes, so… I guess she’s just naturally scary.

For outfits, the one she first appeared in is a red and white kimono. Reader wears this in the prologue episode and during special occasions like the Unbirthday Party in Episode 1, or occasionally when she just feels like it. The reader wears a female version of the NRC uniform, which is basically the same but with a skirt and stockings instead. The uniform however has many hidden pockets.  As for demonic traits, I based her demon or awakened form off of Love Nikki’s Oceanic Spirit outfit. I honestly got went crazy the moment I got it during the hell event because it was my peak KNY phase and the blue spider lilies in the suit had me reeling. The reason why I haven’t fully described her demonic form is because I want it to match with her blood demon art and background a little. So, she has 9 tails that are dark blue that have white at the ends and if you look closely enough, you can see accents of red and purple. Of course, she has dark blue fox ears with the same pattern. On her body are tattoo-like spider lilies that start out quite densely packed from her feet (which are completely covered and fully black) all the way up to mid-stomach which by now are very sparse. On her back is a tattoo of wisteria tree branches with the leaves being purple. Her nails and teeth grow longer and under her eyes are these red tear markings. 

That’s basically what reader looks like, but feel free to add anything else.

This is a really quick picture I drew of reader’s demonic form. Please ignore how low quality my art is, LMAO

[michellen324]

Are you still continuing the Demon au?

Yeah, it’s just that it’s not gonna be my main focus and the demon mc series is gonna be like… a one shot series connected to each other rather than a story if that makes sense?

[michellen324]

OMG THE WAY YOU WRITE IS SO GOOD HOLY SHIT IT GOT ME SO HOOKED

so uh i was wondering that is it ok to draw demon!reader? and sending it to you in your inbox? (〃´∀｀)

Yeah, totally! I’d love to see your fan art, and I’m fine with anything being send as long as it’s sfw! Thank you <3

[michellen324]

Octavinelle Demon Pt. 1

Octavinelle x Demon!Reader

Disclaimers: I do not own Twst or KNY. As a demon, there will be mentions of violence, cannibalism and gore. Swearing is also included in this! 

Despite being a former human, you knew that you were a supernatural being now. Yes, you shared many traits with humans such as appearance, intelligence, the ability to adapt and use logic, etc, but there were major differences.

Humans needed food and water, humans needed sleep, humans didn’t crave blood nor flesh of others, humans couldn’t shatter a building with ease, humans weren’t immortal.

Those were the differences between human and demon, and sometimes, you can just tell despite having no proof.

Take animals for example. Wherever you walked, the animals fled a safe distance, becoming eerily silent as they watched you walk. Birds stopped chirping, squirrel hid in their trees, bugs fled away from you. When nature itself starts holding their breath around you, it can get eerily strange.

Humans have this too. It’s called intuition or a 6th sense. Humans can sometimes just tell something was wrong with you.

Fae, beastfolk and merfolk even more, because they had animalistic traits in them.

You ignored how most of the students of Savanaclaw always looked at you with a gaze of a predator watching a threat stumble into their territory. You ignored the fact that some merfolk adapting human forms tip-toed around you as if they were walking on egg shells and glass. You ignored the suspicious look of the faes as they stood guard around their leader.

And you didn’t mind. You were a introvert at heart, and despite being thrown into a whole new world with drastic differences, your anti-social mannerisms didn’t change. You only gained companions who didn’t leave you alone despite being a scary being.

Ever since you beat both Leona and Riddle in their overblot forms by yourself, your name became known throughout the school as “The Demon”.

 Many laughed at this. You were just a magic-less student who enrolled here by luck. It was just a funny joke. Well, to the humans it was.

 Only most of the Heartslaybul dorm saw you take down Riddle, and with the Savanaclaw students witnessing your awakened form, rumours were sure to start. The more non-human folk already knew this, but the confirmation of the beastfolk only scared them more.

In all honestly, only the Scarabia, Ignihyde, and Pomefiore dorm doubted the rumours, because they were composed of mainly humans. The rest either witnessed your power full-hand or had extra senses to tell them that you were a danger.

You had no intention hiding your features, you just acted more like a human than a savage demon like the others from your home.

Despite the majority of the school knowing you weren’t human, you still had close friends. The dorms that knew your power respected you in a way, and you couldn’t help but be confused. The only people who dared went against demons were the ones who would throw away their lives to kill them.

These humans must not have their priorities right, especially your One-Braincell-Trio.

Even though they knew you were something beyond human, they still stayed with you.

Maybe that was the reason why you had decided to help them get rid of their debt even though it was a fair trade.

You sat in an office, staring at a student named “Azul Ashengrotto” with his two little helpers at his side. The reason why you were here? Your dearest idiots decided to make a deal with this man and ended up becoming eternal workers to him.

Tapping a finger impatiently on your knee, you looked at him with unnerving eyes. From what Riddle had told you before, this Azul was an octopus merman with the two at his sides as eels. He had said Azul was a very crafty one, and to not make any deals with him.

Still, you were completely unsure on how to get the three little problem children of yours back without striking a deal. They (unfortunately) were bound by contract which was fairly signed.

“Sp, Ashengrotto-san, I would like to speak to you about three contracts of yours.”

“Yes, Miss. [LastName]? I’m open to inquiry so long as the information is not confidential.”

You leaned forewords, putting your elbows on the desk and resting your face in the palm of your hands, giving an empty smile towards him showing your sharp teeth. You let out a satisfied sight at the fact he seemed to stiffen up a bit.

“You see, three students that made a contract with you; Their names are Grim, Ace Trappola, and Deuce Spade. I want you to break their contracts.”

Azul seemed to squirm under your pressing gaze, but impressively he was able to keep his calm and poised manner, pushing his glasses up. He sat straight and coughed into his fist, avoiding your pressing gaze.

“Ah yes. Those three. They have signed a contract and were notified of all terms and conditions. Therefore, they are all fairly under my order. I’m sorry, but I cannot break their contracts.” He stated, showing you the three’s contract. “We are very sorry for the inconvenience, but perhaps we could be of help to you another way?”

Azul put some emphasis on we, as Jade and Floyd stepped a bit closer to him. They smiled, showing their sharp canines, most likely trying to intimidate you. If you were a normal person, perhaps you would’ve backed off seeing them.

Unfortunately for them, you were not human at all. You smiled back showing your even sharper teeth that bit into hundreds of human flesh and gripped the desk tightly with your hand, creating a few almost unnoticeable dents and cracks  in the wood.

Azul’s eyes quickly darted towards your hand, then to your face and teeth, then towards another way where you weren’t were as you asked him again.

“I’m aware they are under fair contract. Is there however any other way I could break it?”

Despite your polite words, the three knew your calm demeaned was only a facade and the question was more of a demand. Azul was normally more smart than this, but he wouldn’t be lying if he wasn’t intrigued by you. There were already rumours sprouting of your demonic nature, and Azul wanted to know what exactly your Unique Magic was.

Despite every single cell in his body telling him to run, Azul made a contract and slid it towards you along with a pen.

“How about this? In the Coral Sea, there’s a museum. In the museum is a picture of prince Rielle which I would like. You have 3 days to get the picture from it.”

You read over the details on the contract. The only minors is that if you violated any of the rules, you would too be under his govern, and if you didn’t get a photo of Rielle, you would forfeit your magic to him. You snickered at the thought of what he would do once he found out you didn’t have the capability to use magic at all, let alone have a Unique Magic.

Grabbing the pen, you signed your signature at the bottom of the page, not once breaking eye contact with him as he sat stiff as a board in his seat.

Once you finished writing the signature, you sat up making the chair screech against the ground.

“Well, I believe we have a deal, Ashengrotto-san.” You said, while walking towards the door. Before you left however, you turned your head back and let a sadistic smile showing all your canines to the sea trio.

“I do hope you keep up your end of the bargain.” 

You walked out, letting a snarky laugh exit your throat. Azul watched in silence, almost wondering if he made a mistake not following his intuition as every cell in his body told him he made a deal with the devil.

Ah, you should’ve known he’d play like this. Those cunning eyes, despite having cowardice in them he still tries to win at whatever cost. It was almost impressive, but it was also extremely stupid of him.

You laughed, realizing that he must’ve left hundreds of loopholes in the contract for him to use at his disposal. You were never one to notice those types of things, having pure strength to solve your problems.

There stood two eel mermen, both blocking your way to the museum. Earlier, you had asked Professor Crewel if you could borrow some potion ingredients which he thankfully obliged to. You had to be careful to make an excuse though, as he would’ve never allowed it if he found out you were trying to commit theft.

So, initially, you were planning to just go into the museum and scope out the shifts of the merman, maybe coming back at night an trying to make a plan.

That is, until these two slimy boys totally blocked your way. Their forms were much larger than yours, making them a whole foot or two taller than you.

“Now... boys, I’m sure we can figure this out a peaceful way.” You smiled at the,, trying to keep your voice from shaking with anger. It didn’t work however, as a small waver came out.

“Apologizes, Miss. [LastName]. We have our things to do.”

“This is gonna be so fun, Sharky!~”

You clicked your tongue, clearly knowing that they would not stand down. A hum entered your throat, trying to figure out if you could actually beat them underwater. Fighting on land was fine, but underwater was a new territory. While swimming wasn’t that bad, these two eels are masters and water combat; you were sure of it. Luckily, you had an ace. Subtly glancing behind you, you saw the Octavinelle students who owed you a favour peek out from behind the rocks. The three first years were a in a bit of a pickle with the wrong people, so you decided to solve it for them. With nothing to pay you back with, the three practically owed you this small task.

Since they had already been in some shady business before, stealing a simple photo wasn’t a big deal to them. Instead, it was the twins they were afraid about. You convinced them to help you on the grounds that you would distract the eels and they would deliver the photo to you after they got back to school so they wouldn’t get caught. After that, all would be done and none of you were to ever speak of this again.

One of the students sent a wave signalling that they were ready, so without warning you sent a punch to one of the twins catching him by surprise. The power of the punch caused a shockwave of water knocking the other back, but the two grounded themselves easily.

It wasn’t as hard as you thought fighting them underwater, but considering the fact it was your first time even swimming in a whole few years, you were a bit handicapped. The three of you just fought exchanging blows at each other.

If you looked in the eyes of these eels you could tell the adrenaline rush they were getting. A sick smile and excitement in their eyes, they were enjoying this.

“Woah! Sharky is really strong, I’m having so much fun!”

“I never expected Miss. [LastName] to hold such power… I’m intrigued.”

With each comment you could feel a vein burst. “You two should focus more on fighting than flirting, yeah!?”

This little tango went on for a while until you saw the three Octavinelle students swim out from the museum. Sighing in relief, you waiting until they went to the shore before sending a particularly strong kick to Floyd. 

“I’m getting tired of this, see you loosers!” Swimming away, you stuck your tongue out at them and practically blasted away like a bullet, leaving two clueless eels behind.

“Eh??? Sharky just left like that :(”

Three days had passed since the whole fiasco, and you had made sure to ignore the mafia-esque trio for the remaining days. Having already have the photo of the (admittedly) attractive prince, you resolved yourself to resting. 

Unfortunately, you’ve found yourself at a jam, because you’ve gotten too used to the trio’s company, things seemed… lonely now.

Yes, you, a fearsome demon who had eaten humans, resolved to stay alone forever and decided that you didn’t need friends felt lonely. Extremely lonely.

Your days were spent either alone impatiently reading a boom trying not to look like a friendless looser, having tea with Riddle, Trey and Cater, or training playing with the Savanaclaw students who surprisingly willing for another game of Magishift.

When the 3 day period was over you unashamedly ran towards the Mostro Lounge during lunch and burst in, nearly making multiple patrons and workers jump in surprise.

“AZUL, WHERE’S AZUL ASHENGROTTO!?” You practically shrieked to the workers, who trembled and pointed to his office.

Without a word, you booked it to the office. With this Grim, Ace and Deuce could be free!

Azul was sitting at his desk with the twins beside him. He was calm, and radiated an air of calmness, most likely thinking he won the bet due to the twins not realizing you had the picture of absolute eye candy Prince Rielle. His image seemed to quiver when you practically broke down the door and lunged at him though.  Sitting across from him and composing yourself, you sat straight and crossed your legs.

“Now, Ashengrotto-san, I believe you remember our contract, yes?” You smiled at him as he pushed his glasses up with his middle finger, his glasses making a glint of white.

“Yes, and I do hope you remember as well, Miss. [LastName].”

You grinned and sat yourself in front of the silver-haired boy, reaching into the inner pocket of your school uniform. Azul’s eyes were trained on your hands as you pulled out a pristine conditioned photo of Prince Rielle which you kept nice and safe. His eyes widened as you slid the photo to him on the now replaced table.

Azul stared at it for a second or two in shocked silence, before glancing at Jade and Floyd with a face practically demanding answers. The two, equally as surprised just shrugged.

“Ahem… please excuse me for a minute… I must, ah, make sure this photo is indeed real.”

You merely smiled knowingly at him, resting your elbows on his desk and cupping your face in your hands. Underneath the desk you crossed your legs and absentmindedly swung them a bit, watching in amusement as the three turned around.

They whispered rapidly to each other acting as if you weren’t there when you could fully hear their conversation. Mainly of Azul asking how you passed them, the eels shrugging, and Azul pulling out his phone to see that there was indeed a theft at the museum three days ago.

After a minute or two, they turned around to you, silence coming over again. Azul stared at you with eyes filled with emotion, though you couldn’t quite pin point it. Was it rage? Anger? Or maybe embarrassment or defeat? Who knew? You didn’t care.

“Well then Miss. [LastName]… it seems like I’ll have to honour our agreement as this photo is in fact real.” He seemed to grit out the last words in defeat, which you let out a light laugh. “As such, Mr. Trappola, Mr. Spade and Mr. Grim will be released-” He barely finished the sentence when you sat upright so suddenly, causing him to flinch back.

“YES!” You screamed, dashing out the office and two the kitchen. The trio could hear you scream with joy as your tore through their restaurant once again. “ACE, DEUCE, GRIM, I’VE COME TO FREE YOU!” 

“PREFECT!?”

“HENCHMEN!?”

Lmao guess who’s back. Anyways slow/scarce posts bc Tumblr ain’t my focus and frankly procrastinating is a professional hobby of mine. Pt. 2 will come later bc this is already long enough.

[michellen324]

Terrible Teyvat

(Drabble)

SAGAU! GN!Reader

[Note]: I really should be updating my other stories and series but bestie i’m gonna cry in French class i spent so much time with Passé Composé irregular verbs that I forgot how to conjugate in current time. Also, this series will be gn reader to help me a bit. Sorry if I accidentally lean to a more feminine side. Also i’m writing this on my phone so if u see writing mistakes 🤷‍♀️

[Disclaimer]: I don’t own shit and if you’ve read the SAGAU, then you know how fucked up thos can get.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

It feels like you’ve been walking forever, but it must’ve only been a few hours. How long had it been since you’ve arrived here?

Your leg hurts. Dried blood is seen on the bandages.

Something soft rubs your leg. Looking down, you see an anemo slime nuzzling your leg.

You smile a guilty smile, wondering how many slimes you've killed to level up those characters, the ones that looked at you with hate and tried to kill you. (Who knew blood could taste so salty)

Its okay though. After all the confusion, shock, betrayal and hurt, you finally numbed yourself to this place; Terrible Teyvat you called it, for the knights of Favonious for trying to execute you, or the Liyue Quixing and Adepti for trying to spill your blood, or Inazuma who witch hunts you, or the Fatui that wish nothing more than to rip you from limb to limb.

You think you got it. They were angry because you looked like their god. An ancient god who created everything.

You also know that you are that god.

For what reason do the creatures of Teyvat bow to you? Slimes come like followers, Hilichurls, Samachurls and Mitachurls bow with reverence, and the fearful regisvines and hypostasises treat you so tenderly.

It’s ironic how the things you killed know treated you with such grace, and how the things you loved were trying to kill you.

A breeze blew on top of Starsnatch Cliff -luckily not from the Anemo Archon.

You looked at the stars in the sky, seeing how it faded out as the sun came in.

For what would Terrible Teyvat bring today?