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Usagi Birthday Plan

30th of June. Today is Usagi’s birthday I woke up before the alarm rang. Last year, I had no idea it was her birthday, but this year I’ll make sure that I didn’t forgot about it and I will make it special for her. I’m going to make a plan to have dinner with her tonight.

After getting up and tidying up my bed, I walked to the closet and chose my outfit for today. I grabbed my clothes and made my way to the bathroom, turned on the shower and let the water warm up. the alarm clock rang in my room. I walked out of the bathroom and turned off the alarm clock before heading back to the bathroom. I touched the water, and it was warm.

After I was done taking a shower, I got dressed and prepared for the day. I and made my way to the living room, where I started making calls to reserve a table for two. One of the restaurants approved the reservation, and I hung up the call.

I got the couch and made my way out of my apartment, As I made my way to the florist shop, I walked inside the store and looked through the flowers. I found a bouquet of red roses, the kind I always use when appearing as Tuxedo Mask to help Sailor Moon.

I picked them up and made my way to the clerk to buy the bouquet of red roses. After paying for them, I walked out of the store holding the flowers. As usual, I bumped into Usagi. It always seemed to happen whenever we went somewhere—whether we wanted it to or not, we always ended up running into each other.

Mamoru: Usako, good morning, and happy birthday! This time, I remembered that it's your birthday. Here, I brought you some red roses.

I handed the bouquet of red roses to her. She took them in her hands and smelled them.

Usagi: They're beautiful, and they smell wonderful. Good morning, Mamo-chan. You remembered this time that today is my birthday. That makes me very happy!

Seeing her smile right now is making my day as well. She is wearing her school uniform, which means she has school today. She must have woken up very early to get there on time. For the first time since I've known her, she's actually on time for school. She's usually late and never arrives on time, so this makes me proud of her.

Mamoru: Usako, I made plans for us tonight at a restaurant. It's a fancy one, so I'd like you to wear something nice tonight.

Usagi:I'll be looking forward to tonight. I'll be wearing my nicest dress, so it's a date!

She gave me a kiss on the cheek before heading off to school. I went back to my apartment to get ready for that night. Now I'm wearing a suit and have gotten into my red car to pick up Usako at her house. It's not the first time I've been here; I've already visited a couple of times.

I knocked on the front door of the house. The person who opened the door was Mrs. Tsukino.

Mamoru: Good evening, Mrs. Tsukino. I'm here to pick up Usagi for our date tonight.

Mrs. Tsukino: Good evening, Mamoru. Yes, I heard—my daughter told me about it. I want her home by 10:00 PM since it's a school night. Let me call her. Usagi! Mamoru is here!

Mamoru: I promise, Mrs. Tsukino. I'll bring her home before 10:00 PM.

I heard Mrs. Tsukino calling for Usagi, and a minute later she appeared, almost tripping on the stairs. My girlfriend is totally clumsy. Somehow, she managed to make it down the stairs without getting hurt. She made her way through the front door, and she looked beautiful tonight in her pink dress.

Mamoru: Are you ready, Usako?

Usagi: Yes, I am, Mamo-chan

I linked my arm with hers as we walked toward my car. I opened the passenger-side door for her, and she got into the car. After closing the door, I walked around to the other side, opened the driver's-side door, and got in. I put on my seat belt, then helped Usagi fasten hers as well.

I started the car and drove to the restaurant. When we arrived, I parked in the parking lot and turned off the engine. I unfastened my seat belt and helped Usako with hers. Then I opened the driver's-side door, got out of the car, and closed it behind me. After that, I walked around to the passenger side, opened the door for her, and helped her out before closing it.

I locked the car with the push of a button. We linked arms again and walked toward the restaurant. As soon as we entered, a waiter greeted us and asked if we had a reservation.

Mamoru: yes I do have reservation for Mamoru Chiba

The waiter looked at the reservation list and found my name on it. He smiled and said, "Come this way, sir." We followed him to our table. Once we arrived, I pulled out a chair for Usako and helped her sit down before gently pushing the chair toward the table. Then I walked around and sat down across from her.

We looked at the menu together and both decided on the same meal: steak with mashed potatoes and some cabbage on the side. As for drinks, I ordered water since I would be driving later. Usako chose a soda to drink with her meal.

While we are waiting for our orders, I gave her another birthday surprise gift for her – a beautiful custom-made gold bracelet with a moon charm that I prepared for her.

Mamoru: Happy birthday, Usako

Uasgi: This is beautiful Mamo-chan.

After I put on the bracelet on her writst, she again looks mesmerized at it.

Usagi: I’ll treasure it, like how I treasure your love to me Mamo-chan.

Once our ordered food arrived. We started to have our dinner. And while we are having our dinner, we continued our chat. She told me how her day was and what happened to school and to our friends. Our conversation was so lively and funny – the way she exaggerates some of the details on her story, makes it more colorful.

After having their wonder dinner, they walked out of the restaurant and headed for the car.

Usagi: Thank you for the wonderful dinner tonight, Mamo-cahan.

Mamoru: You are welcome, my princess. He reached for hand and kissed it.

Mamoru: I still have one more surprise for you.

Usagi: Really? There’s still more?

Mamoru: Yes, and of course it’s your special day and I’ll make it very special and memorable for you.

Usagi: I’ll look forward to it Mamo-chan.

I opened the passenger side door so she can enter the car and when she is settled in her seat, I went to the driver’s seat to start the engine and drive to the next place where my surprise was.

Few minutes have passed and we arrived at our destination – it’s in an observatory located at the top of a cliff, overlooking at the city, We walked inside the observatory and asked if we can peer into the telescope and see the moon tonight. Unfortunately it was an overcast of clouds at that time and the moon cannot be viewed through the telescope. We thanked the personnel in charge that night and went out of the observatory.

Mamoru: I’m sorry Usako, I’ve messed up again. We didn’t saw the moon through the telescope tonight.

Usagi: It’s alright Mamo-chan. Even if we didn’t see the moon, I’m already happy with your gifts, and most especially….

She hugged me and gave me a quick peck on my cheek.

Usagi: … the most special and important gift of all for me is you. So, thank you so much for your time and efforts just to make my birthday a special one, Mamo-chan.

As the time, the sky became clear and the moon showed to us.

Usagi: Look, it’s the moon! It’s so beautiful and so close to us that I can almost reach it!

Mamoru: Happy birthday, Usako.

Usagi: This is the best birthday ever, Mamo-chan.

And before the night ends, we shared a passionate kiss from each other with the moon as our background. This was the best gift I’ve given for her birthday that she’ll treasure forever. I looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to take her home. We got into the car, and I drove her home, arriving just before 10:00 PM. She got out of the car, and before she went inside the house, she turned to face me.

Usagi: Thank you so much, Mamo-chan. I had so much fun today. Good night!

Mamoru: You're very welcome, Usako. See you tomorrow.

I watched her walk back home as she waved goodbye to me. She went inside the house, and once I knew she was safely inside, I drove back to my apartment, bringing the day to an end.

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How He Loves

Genre: Fluff Word count: 775 Warning: N/A Author's Note: I hope you enjoy! If you want to be tagged when/if I write more for Zayne, LMK!

His love is not loud, public or heavy. 

His love in a quiet night in, rain peppering the windows, fire crackling as he reads with you, one hand on his book, his other hand threading through your hair as you rest on his thighs. Every time you move, he glances down, a small smile on his face as he watches you. “What’s so interesting?” You’d question, seeing him looking down at you, his gaze soft, but he would just chuckle in response, making a show to return to his book. 

His love is a slow weekend morning when neither of you has plans - a morning spent on his chest, drawing circles on the skin of his stomach, in and out of sleep. It’s the way he chuckles, watching you fight to stay awake. “You can sleep, sweetheart. I'm not going to leave,” he would quietly tell you, planting a gentle, barely noticeable kiss on your forehead. You would smile and close your eyes, feeling his strong, sturdy hands holding you close. You wake again several hours later, only to see him sleeping, his face peaceful.

His love is lingering glances in busy rooms where his eyes meet yours, and the world ceases to exist for the briefest of times. It’s the way his green eyes soften every time they meet yours through the crowd, only to harden again when his gaze is stolen away by whoever he had the misfortune of conversing with.

His love is a warm bath after a tough day, candles burning in the bathroom, the simple scent of rose dancing in the air. It’s the way he sits on the side of the tub, his fingers meticulous and steady as he massages the shampoo into your scalp and threads the conditioner through your strands. The way he wraps the warmed towel around your frame, kissing your nose and towel drying your hair. It’s the way he brings you one of his shirts to put on so you can be enveloped in his scent. 

His love is a warm cup of hot cocoa on a cold winter’s day, the way the chocolatey aroma lingers in the air, the soothing warmth between your gloved hands. It’s the way it just warms your soul and tints your cheeks a soft shade of pink. It’s the way your lips taste like chocolate after every sip, and the soft kisses he steals so that he can have a taste. It’s the soft smile he wears as he watches you watching the snow fall, catching a flake on your glove.

His love is a warm spring day, the sun warming your very soul as flower petals dance in the cool breeze. It’s the way the wind gently caresses your cheek, feather soft in its touch. It's the way the world comes back to life around the, the vibrancy that reminds you the bad times don't last forever.

His love is the safe arms you curl up in when the world is too much. It's the security of his hands, holding you close as you cry about everything and nothing all at once. It's the steady, rhythmic beat of his heart beneath your ear, grounding you, proving that the world isn't all bad, for he was still around.

His love is your favourite song, the one you’ve known by heart for all these years. That sense of recognition as soon as it comes on the radio randomly. It’s the way he’ll always play it first on road trips or when you’re generally feeling down. It’s the song you randomly sing throughout the day, the song that lives inside your heart. 

His love is whole, it’s complete and fulfilling. His love is everything you could ever need, regardless of whether you even know what you need. His love is safety, it’s security, it’s knowing you have someone in your corner no matter what. His love surrounds you, but it’s never suffocating; it’s perfect. It’s the calm to your turbulence, it’s the sun on a stormy day.

Every time he says "I love you", you feel butterflies; it doesn't matter if it’s the first time or the hundred and first time. He doesn’t say it often, not wanting such important words to be used so flippantly, but he will always tell you he loves you when you need to hear it the most. He will sit with you as you cry, whispering I love you’s into your hair.

No, Zayne’s love is not public or exaggerated; it’s not loud or suffocating. His love is soft, warm, and gentle. You are worthy of his love, and he will love you completely.

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──────‎ꫂ᭪݁ your husband 乙𝐔𝐊𝐎 sets the bed chamber on fire on your wedding night ♡ﾟ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆

after pining. and pining . and some more pining—

the first night of your marriage had finally arrived. zuko couldn't keep his hands off of you for even a second after the lengthy ceremony.

you both had been promised to eachother since a young age.

it had taken years of time and patience—understanding—to finally be ready to stand before the priest. to be united in matrimony.

years of learning the ways of ruling. the way of the people .

years of long afternoons cooped in the cavernous library studying the ancient scrolls.

years of learning the better half.

and somewhere in between, love had blossomed.

zuko didn't know if it was familiarity. or the way you tucked his long hair behind his ear. or the way you sometimes knew the correct answer even before him, and your eyes lit up when the royal tutor praised you . or perhaps in the way your dark eyelashes cast long shadows on the apples of your cheek.

but all he knew was that he was—had been in love with you. for a long time.

and as he slowly pushed into you , it was nothing like how he imagined. but it was everything he could have ever wished for. your little gasps were the sweetest melody to his ears. your fingers stayed tangled in his hair, slowly tightening as he started to thrust into you.

he was careful and slow. giving you the time and care that you—his wife—deserved.

he was a patient man.

all the while zuko kept his gaze fixed on your face. he watched mesmerized as your eyes started to become half lidded—pain transforming into pleasure. his fingers found your clit , tracing slow circles. learning the tells of your body. learning the soft sounds that you made when his fingers found the little nub.

it wasn't long before you were spasming around his girth, whimpering 'i love you ' over and over again that he finally started to chase the high.

he was a patient man really.

but the mere sight of you , so beautiful and pliant and warm under him—he was a man gone blind.

and like a blind man he chased the fire that glowed just behind his lids. all consuming and addictive.

gods the stinging of your nails scratching against his back—pain never felt more good.

and as he finally thrust into you one last time before he came undone—his teeth found the sweet sweet spot in the juncture of your neck and shoulder. you smelled divine. he lapped at your neck, inhaling your natural scent mixed with hints of the ceremonial incense which he knew clung to him too.

you were soft under him , tugging at his hair again. but he couldn't bring himself to move his face from the crook of your neck, his safe haven. he imagined he was possibly too heavy, half slumped over you the way he was as he came down from his peak.

your voice floated to his ears as if through smoke. "my lord..."

he grunted once. still nibbling on your skin.

"zuko." this time your voice was firmer. his fire lady. he looked up. "i love you, my fire lord" you had repeated.

and he realised the chamber was, infact, smoking. burning was the correct term really. the heavy curtains were on flames, blazing the walls and the woven carpets and mats.

it was an inferno around you both, in the literal sense.

later ,long after the flames were put out—the burning gossip did not die down for months. the fire lord and lady were prone to accidental bursts of fiery passion.

zuko quite liked the rumours . enjoyed the reminders of that night that the quiet whispers of his councilmen brought him.

he wanted to remember it.

your face—illuminated by the flames, smiling as you lay in his arms in the middle of the raging fire around you both—was something he would remember for a long long time. there was no panic. no hurry to leave the burning chamber.

he had realised he would probably set the world on fire for you. the bed chamber was just a small demonstration.

"i love you" he had whispered back.

and he hadn't been more sure of anything in his life.

𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒— i can never get enough of this trope :D *cough* violet sorrengail in that one scene in fourth wing *cough*

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Usagi as a mermaid, inspired by the little mermaid 💖

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MLQC Gavin Chapter 3

After the phone call, I sent her the location of the ramen shop, and a few minutes later, I got a reply.

Sara: I’ll wait for you at the ramen shop in an hour.

I texted back.

Gavin: That’s perfect.

I glanced down at what I was wearing—pajamas. I needed to change. Fast.

I went back to my room and changed into a white shirt, a jean jacket, and jeans. It wasn’t anything special, but it was decent enough. Once I got dressed, I grabbed my keys for Sparky—my motorcycle. I walked out of my room, headed down the stairs, and made my way to the front door. I stepped outside, then closed and locked it behind me.

I walked over to where Sparky is parked and opened the rear compartment. I picked up my helmet—safety first—then closed it. I swung onto the bike and started the engine. It roared to life, strong and steady—Sparky doesn’t need any tuning.

I drove out to the main road, heading toward the ramen shop. When I got there, the place was packed—like always. I searched for a parking space and found one all the way at the back of the lot.

I parked and turned off Sparky. Getting off the bike, I opened the rear compartment, placed my helmet inside, and closed it. I walked out of the parking lot and headed to the front of the store, waiting for Sara for a bit—until I saw her. She was wearing a black dress with pink floral design and ballet flat shoes, easy to walk in.

She looked beautiful in the floral dress. When she saw me, walked over to me, smiled, and said,

Sara: I almost didn’t recognize you without your commander uniform. You look very handsome tonight.

Gavin: Thank you. I don’t always wear my commander uniform and I’m off duty now. And you… you look beautiful tonight as well.

Heat crept up to my ears as I felt myself blush. She really did look beautiful tonight. I walked up to the front door opened, held it for her as she stepped inside. Then I followed her in. The waiter approached us and asked,

Waiter: How many people for a table?

Gavin: Just the two of us.

Waiter: Right this way.

The waiter led us to a table in the middle of the restaurant. I pulled out a chair for her, letting her sit before gently sliding it back in. Then I took the seat across from her and sat down. We looked over the ramen menu, seeing what they had to offer.

Gavin: I’m getting miso ramen. What about you?

Sara: /looking over the menu/ I’ll have shio ramen.

The waiter came back and handed us glasses of water and some bread. Then he took out a pen and a notepad to write on.

Waiter: May I take your order?

Gavin: I’ll have miso ramen.

Sara: I’ll have shio ramen.

The waiter wrote down our orders on his notepad and said,

Waiter: Would you like anything else?

Gavin: No, thank you. That’ll be all. What about you?

Sara: Same here.

Waiter: Your ramen will be ready in about fifteen minutes.

The waiter left to serve other customers coming in. I couldn’t help but look at Sara. She was wearing light makeup that matched her floral dress.

Gavin: So, what happened with the kittens? Did they cause you any trouble?

Sara: Hm? Oh, no, not at all. I just needed to feed them, that’s all. Were you worried about me?

She said it in her soft, cute voice—it sounded sweet to my ears.

Gavin: You left in a rush at the coffee shop, that’s why I asked.

Sara: My apologies about that. I was so engrossed on reading the book that I didn’t notice the time. When I’m too absorbed into what I ever do, I always lost track of time.

Gavin: I see what are the other things that make you busy aside from reading that book and taking care of your kittens? I hope you wouldn’t mind me asking.

Sara: Well, I also like art, like doing drawing both in manual and digital, but I’m still learning all about it.

Gavin: I see. That sounds interesting. I’d love to know more about art. Maybe some other time.

Sara: By the way, you’ve said earlier that you have been talking for most of the morning non-stop, that’s why you finished your drink in one drinking only, am I right?

Gavin: Yes, I was in a meeting earlier today, giving orders to my colleagues.

Sara: I see. I won’t ask any further about that because I know that is is highly confidential and unlikely to share it to anyone.

Their orders have arrived and the waiter placed it on their table.” Here’s your Miso Ramen sir and Shio Ramen for you ma’am. Be careful, it’s hot.” And they gave their thanks to the waiter.

Sara saw there was a shichimi powder among the condiments at their table, she reached for it and added some to her ramen. She offered it to Gavin.

Sara: Do you want some?

Gavin: Sure, I’d like to. Thanks.

He added shichimi to his ramen – a lot of it. She saw it and got worried for him,

Sara: Um, that’s a lot of shichimi powder in your ramen, that will turn spicy.

Gavin: I don’t mind, I can handle it.

Sara: Looks like you really like spicy foods.

Gavin: Yes, but anything is fine with me. I’m not a picky eater.

Sara: I see

I mixed some shichimi powder into my miso ramen and took a taste. Spicy—just the way I liked it. I glanced over at her and noticed she was doing the same thing, mixing some into her ramen before tasting it as well.

I could already tell hers was much less spicy than mine, so I decided to ask her something before she caught me staring again.

Gavin: How does your shio ramen taste with the shichimi powder?

She looked at me, after tasting shio ramen. she answered,

Sara: It taste delicious - just how I like it. Do you want some?

Did I hear that right? She was offering me some of her shio ramen ? Of course I heard her right.

Gavin: Yes, I’d love to try some of your shio ramen. You can have some of mine too.

Sara: Ok, then. I’m definitely going to need some water after trying yours.

Gavin: That totally fine with me.

We exchanged bowls and each took a bite. Her ramen tasted delicious—honestly, it is much better than my overly spicy one. When I looked up at her, she was already drinking almost an entire glass of water after tasting mine.

Gavin: I’m so sorry Sara, I knew my ramen was spicy, but I didn’t think that it would be that spicy.

Sara: It’s ok. I said I would taste it. and I did.

When they were both done with their ramen, Sara got her wallet and as she was starting to pay for their meal she was stopped by Gavin. He didn’t want her to do that and he insisted on paying for the meal himself

Waiter: Thank you for dining. Hope to see you again.

Sara: Thank you too for the wonderful and delicious food.

Gavin: Thank you for serving us.

I said that I glanced over at her and noticed she looked completely full after dinner. As they went out of the restaurant, Sara thanked Gavin for inviting her for dinner and promised him that next time it’ll be her treating him.

Gavin: Thank you too for joining me at dinner tonight. Let me give you a ride home.

Sara: Thank you too for the offer. But I’ll just hail a cab for my ride home. And thank you too for the dinner too.

Gavin: No, I insist. Please let me drive you home. It is dangerous for a young woman like you to take a cab alone at night. I don’t want anything bad happen to you on the ride home. Please, trust me when I say that.

I watched her expression carefully. She seemed to think about it for a moment before answering.

Sara: I agree with you, it can be dangerous at night. And...i accept your offer to give me a ride home.

We walked through the parking lot toward where Sparky is parked. I opened the rear compartment and took out my helmet along with an extra one for her to wear. Then I took out my phone and asked her,

Gavin: Where do you live? I can put the location into my phone and drive you home safe and sound.

She dictated to Gavin her complete address and even the landmarks of her area.

Sara: There you go.

I got onto Sparky, and a moment later, she climbed on behind me. I placed my phone into the phone holder before starting the engine. On the ride to her home, she held onto me tightly. It was probably her first time riding on a motorcycle.

Neither of us spoke during the ride. The only sounds we hear the roar of Sparky’s engine and the wind rushing past us. When we finally arrived at her house, I turned off the engine and got off Sparky. We removed our helmets, placed them on the handlebars and helped her to got off to Sparky before I walked her up the sidewalk to the front of the house.

Gavin: Remember to lock the door after I leave.

Sara: Alright, Commander Gavin. I’ll do that right away. Goodnight… and goodbye.

Gavin: Goodnight. Goodbye.

As the words left my mouth, a thought crossed my mind. Should I kiss her on the cheek? I hesitated for only a second. Yes. I should. It might surprise her, but before I could overthink it, I already leaned forward and kissed her softly on the cheek.

As I pull back, I looked at her face and saw the shock in her expression from the sudden kiss.

I walk backward toward Sparky, I turned to face the bike and opened the rear compartment, placing the extra helmet back inside before closing it. I got onto Sparky and started the engine. Then I headed straight home.

Sara saw him drove off back to his home, still in shock from his sudden kiss to her. “What a guy… be careful on your way home Gavin.”

When I got home, I turned off Sparky and walked to the front door. I unlocked it, stepped inside, then closed and locked it behind me. I headed upstairs to my room and took off my clothes, tossing them onto the chair nearby. After that, I changed back into my pajamas.

I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Once I was done, I made my way to bed. As I lay there, a smile slowly formed on my face while thoughts of Sara drifted through my mind before I finally fell asleep.

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MLQC Gavin Chapter 2

I sat across from her and started eating my sandwich.

I noticed the book she is reading—Twilight. A story about sparkling vampires and were wolves.

I almost scoffed. I preferred the real vampires—burning in the sun, a stake through the heart to end them. No illusions. No mercy.

My gaze drifted back to her. She had a striking pair of brown eyes and dark black hair that framed her face quietly as she read.

She felt and notice me staring at her and looked up from the book she was reading.

???: Ahem. Um, excuse me sir. Is there something on my face? She asked, with a hint of suspicion in her voice.

I suddenly realized I had been staring at both her and the book she’s reading

Gavin: No. I was not staring at you—I was just looking at your book, Twilight. That’s all.

Heat crept up to my ears as I felt myself blushing after saying that.

She got curious at me, then her eyes lit up—like she had just found a new toy to play with.

She slipped a bookmark between the pages where she is reading and closed the book.

???: Before we continue this conversation about this book, may I know who is this handsome / looks at his uniform he is wearing/ Commander I am with?

Gavin: Gavin, Commander of the Special Task Force. You can call me just by my name. And may I know yours as well?

Sara: My name is Sara. Sara Chiba. Nice to meet you, Commander Gavin.

She held out her hand to shake mine. I reached forward, and our hands met. The moment lingered longer than it should have. I can feel something welling up inside me - it felt… right, Like it was meant to be. I pushed the thought aside as we let go of her hand after we exchanged shake hands. After that I pulled out my phone, held it out toward her and asked for her contact information.

Gavin: If you may allow, can I have your number? This way we can stay connected, you know, get to know each other better.

Sara: / looks at and she took his phone/ of course, I can give my number to you. After all, I can feel that I am safe with you.

She took my phone and typed it her contact detail before handing it back. I slipped it into the back pocket of my uniform. I took a drink and finished it in one gulp, suddenly realizing aware how thirsty and dry my throat had become—like I had not had water in hours.

Sara: You must have been thirsty—you finished all that water in one gulp.

Gavin: Yeah, I have been busy talking half day today. That’s the reason why my throat felt so dry.

She giggled softly. It was a cute sound—one that could drive anyone a little crazy… myself included. Maybe, someday… I set that thought aside, though part of me held onto it. If things will go well and when the time is right I will make her mine. She started speaking again, this time about the book she is reading.

Sara: Have you read this book?

Gavin: No, I haven’t. I’m not really a fan. I don’t like the whole sparkling-in-the-sun thing. The wolves are decent, I guess—in the movie and the book—but I still prefer vampires the old way. Sunlight burns them… a stake through the heart actually kills them.

She looked at me, a hint of disappointment crossing her face when she realized I do not like Twilight. She glanced at her phone, her expression shifting as she realized how late it had gotten. She quickly gathered her things, slipping the book into her bag before standing.

Sara: Sorry Gavin but I have to go now. I still need to take care of my kittens. You can give call me tonight.

Gavin: I understand. Go ahead—take care of your kittens. And be careful too.

She left the table and headed straight for the door, disappearing outside and leaving me alone with my half-finished sandwich.

I picked it up again and forced myself to eat. Afterward, I returned to STF HQ and made my way back to my office. As I am trying to go through more case files, I could not focus. My thoughts kept drifting back to Sara…I’d disappointed her. Not liking Twilight?

I need to get my mind off her.

It was time—one hundred laps with Eli and Tang. A smirk crept onto my face at the thought. For them, it was hell. A quiet laugh escaped me. I walked out of my office and headed straight to them, pushing the door open without hesitation.

Gavin: time to run laps, to the track field now. I told them.

I heard them sighting— fear creeping into the sound.

Eli: Commander can you change mind? I worked out last night… I’m sore all over.

Tang: And me, Commander—I was reading a really good book. It kept me up all night. I couldn’t stop reading it.

Gavin: No. I won’t make exceptions. If I don’t see both of you in the track field starting your hundred laps in five minutes, I’ll duck your salaries in half.

I walked out of their office and headed to the locker room. I changed into gym clothes—something more comfortable to move in—before making my way to the track field. I waited. Five minutes later, they showed up.

Without a word, we started running. Lap after lap, the field blurred into a loop of motion and breath. By the time I reached the hundredth lap, my foot caught—and I went down hard, hitting the ground face-first.

And just like that… my thoughts drifted back to Sara again. Why am I thinking about her again? I was supposed to get of her in my mind … at least for a while. Maybe later—after work. I could call her for dinner.

I dismissed the thought as I got up from the ground, brushing myself off. Then I looked at the boys and said,

Gavin: Thank you for joining me for today’s running. You may return to your offices—your salaries won’t be cut in half.

I looked at them, both completely exhausted, lying on the ground after the run.

Eli: Commander, on your last lap, we saw you tripped. What happened?

Gavin: Nothing happened. I just tripped over my own feet—that’s all.

I gave him a dead-serious look.

Gavin: If you make another comment, I’ll have you doing push-ups.

Then Tang spoke up.

Tang: Normally when someone stumbles, they are thinking about something… or someone. Looks like our commander has found someone.

Eli and Tang exchanged a glance, nodding to each other. I had a bad feeling about this. For the first time since I’d known them, they started teasing me.

Both of them: The commander found someone he’s interested in—that’s why he tripped today. We hope she treats you well.

I paused… then changed my mind.

Gavin: I’ve reconsidered. Forget the push-ups—do another hundred laps. This time, I won’t be joining you. Hannah, make sure they complete every lap.

Hannah: I’m on it, Commander.

She gave the order, and they started running again, even though they were already exhausted from the first hundred laps. As I walked out of the track field and returned into the locker room, I changed out of my gym clothes and into my commander uniform.

I decided to leave work early today. I couldn’t focus at all. I walk out the building of STF HQ building started to fly again towards home as he lands and walked towards the front door, he decided to take a shower and watch basketball on TV. While in the shower, he keeps thinking of the woman she met in the coffee shop. He cannot forget their first meeting, her facial structure, those beautiful eyes and the way she giggled – all of them are stuck in his mind. Why do I still have her in my mind?

After that relaxing shower, I turned on the TV to watch basketball game. I was so engrossed on the game until I noticed the time – almost dinnertime. And then she entered in my mind again, remembering her saying that I can give her a call tonight. I reached for my phone, opened my contacts, and browsed it, stopping at the very name – Sara Chiba. To call or not to call? That question battles in mind, but my finger has its own mind. I pressed the Call button. Oh no! I dialed her number! What will I do?!

/At Sara’s house, her phone ringing/

Sara: Hello…

The call came through! Gavin ended the call at once. He looked on his phone and, on that name, again. He tired and it came through again.

Sara:/ another call, that’s weird/ Hello…

Gavin: Hello, it’s me Gavin, Remember from the coffee shop earlier…

Sara: Oh, hi Gavin. Yeah, I remember you.

Gavin: are you busy? I apologize for disturbing you.

Sara: No, not all. It’s okay. Glad that you’ve called.

Was she expecting my call?

Gavin: /cough/ actually, I would like to invite you to dinner. If that’s alright with you.

Sara: That’s great! I’m actually craving for ramen these past days.

Gavin: Good. Then I’ll send you the location. See you around.

Sara: See you.

[multi-fandom-anime-15]

MLQC Gavin Chapter 1

After a long and quiet night, the sharp sound of my phone alarm dragged me out of sleep. I rolled over slowly, tried to reaching for it and my fingers brushing against the cold screen finally silenced it. For a moment, I just lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling, unwilling to face the day.

I forced myself up and made it out of the bed just like usual habit, but it only made the emptiness more obvious—an empty space, no one beside me. Just pure, cold and deafening silence. I let out a quiet sigh. “This line of work… it was never easy, and it was even harder alone.”

I walked to my closet, hesitating for a second before pulling out my STF commander uniform. Another day. Another mission.

I laid my commander uniform carefully across the bed before heading to the bathroom. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the water warm up. I took off my clothes and tossed them into the laundry basket before stepping inside.

I lingered under the stream, letting the warm water run over me as I cleaned myself, lost in thought. Is my life even worth it? I’d already been through so much—saving people from the worst of humanity—yet it never seemed to end.

I sighed softly.

After the shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist.

I went back to my room to put on my uniform and left my house, skipping breakfast. I took to the sky, the wind rushing past me as I headed toward STF Headquarters. Within minutes, I landed and made my way inside the building. As I stepped through the building’s entrance, the receptionist greeted me.

Receptionist: Good Morning, Commander Gavin.

Gavin: Morning.

I replied to the receptionist without slowing, continuing toward my office.

The door shut behind me with a dull thud. Piles of paperwork covered the desk, waiting to be signed —silent, suffocating.

I flipped through the documents one by one, each page blending into the next… until one made me stop.

A case file.

Isolated. Remote. A cabin.

Something about it felt wrong. Something about it told me I had to go there myself.

But first, I needed a meeting with my colleagues.

I reached for the phone and called my secretary, my voice steady but cold as I gave the order to gather everyone in the meeting room.

I walked out of my office and headed straight for the meeting room, where everyone has already gathered.

Eli and Tang were there, waiting for me to make the announcement. They were my most trusted colleagues here at STF HQ

I addressed everyone in the meeting room, my voice cutting through the silence.

“This new mission is an investigation. There’s a cabin—every family that buys it ends up facing… something. Fires. Disappearances. No clear cause.”

A ripple of unease spread through the room.

Low whispers broke out, quiet but restless— “Another one?” “That place again…” “I heard no one lasts a week there…”

I let them murmur for a moment before continuing.

“If anyone needs rescue, we intervene at once. No hesitation.”

The whispers died down, replaced by a heavy, suffocating silence. No one looked entirely at ease anymore.

My gaze swept across the room, cold and unyielding.

“The mission starts in one week.”

Someone shifted in their seat. Another avoided eye contact. The tension was thick enough to feel.

I paused, letting it settle into them.

“You’re dismissed.”

Chairs scraped softly against the floor as people stood, but no one spoke. The unease lingered, clinging to the room even as they filed out.

As the meeting ended, my stomach growled—a sharp reminder that I had skipped breakfast.

I should eat.

There was a small café I had noticed while flying in earlier. It was not far.

I left the meeting room and headed out the front door, choosing to walk this time. The movement helped clear my head, even if only a little.

The café came into view soon enough. I ordered a sandwich and a drink, but when I turned around, all the seats were already taken.

I scanned the room, weighing my options… until I spotted an open seat across from a girl quietly reading a book.

I approached her and spoke,

Gavin: is this seat taken?

She looked at me from her book and met my gaze.

???: No, you may sit there.

Gavin: Thank you, I said

[multi-fandom-anime-15]

Don't Charge Me For The Crime Chapter 2

“ Yes, I’m fine.” I held the phone closely to my ear as I assured my sister on the other line. Don’t get me wrong I love my sister’ but she can be a bit paranoid. “Are you sure? Who are you with? What place are you on?” I rolled my eyes as she continued to ramble.

“i’m staying in an hotel right now and I’m alone” I explained to her which is somewhat true, I just hope that she will believe me. She sighed in frustration. “ Just please come home.” I shook my head in disagreement “ I wish I could but I can’t, I just can’t face anyone right now especially him. It’s still hurts” “ Fine, Can you at least tell me where you are? So me and mom wouldn’t have to worry about you.” She asked desperately.

I was about to answer my sister when I suddenly heard the front door opened, I saw him walked in; He was holding a plastic bag. I immediately smiled at him and he smiled back in return. “ Yuki, are you there?” she asked.

Her voice rang into my ears and I snapped out of my daze. “Uhh yeah, what were you saying?” “ I was asking if you can tell me where you are, so me and mom wouldn’t have to worry about you,” She stated slowly.

I bit my lower lip nervously, my mind was agonizing whether to tell her or not. I chose not to. “Sorry Akemi, the line is breaking up, I gotta go, bye” I clicked the end button before she can interfere.

“Is that your sister?” He asked me which startled me a bit. I turned around to see him standing in front of me. I rolled my eyes. “ yeah and you should stop doing that” his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Stop doing what?”

“Scaring the crap out of me” I replied to him. He let out a small laugh. “I’ll keep that in mind.” I looked around the room and the plastic bag caught my eye. “What’s in there?” I asked curiously. I scratched the back of my head nervously. “Well you haven’t eaten since yesterday so I brought you something to eat”

She smiled genuinely. “Thank you.” I looked away from her. “Yeah, it’s no problem.” She walked toward the table and took out the chinese food that I brought for her. She opened the box and her eyes widened in delight. She looked at me. “Thanks again”

I nodded once again. I sat at the couch and watched her eat across the room, I found it quite amusing since I was never used to having someone by my side. It was always been me. You see my parents died in a car accident when I was 7. My uncle took me in and raise me as his own son.

At the age of 19 my life was going well until another tragedy came crashing upon me, my uncle was diagnosed with cancer and before I knew it. He was gone. I was all alone again. “Are you going to eat?” she set her fork down and looked at me questioningly.

I shake my head. “I’m not hungry.” Her eyebrows knitted together. “How come?” I groaned in annoyance. “Nothing, just finish your food.” “Oh” she mumbled under her breath and continue to eat.

“Where am I sleeping?” I asked him dumbfounded. “The bed” he answered nonchalantly. “What about you?” I asked him curiosity. “The couch” he answered as he grabbed a pillow and a blanket. “Okay” I sat down at the edge of the bed and watch him fix the couch. He set up the blanket and the pillow, he lay down without saying any word. I let out a sigh of frustration. The silence between us was inevitable. Somehow I just want him to open up and not completely shut me down. I know I only knew him for a day but there’s something about him that I’m attached with.

“Chifuyu?” I called out to him but he didn’t move at all. “Sometimes you need to let your guard down, you can’t push everyone away,” I stated before turning off the light. I lied down at the bed and closed my eyes.

“Chifuyu?” I heard her soft voice called out my name but I didn’t move, I shut my eyes and pretended to be sleeping. “Sometimes you need to let your guard down, you can’t push everyone away.” She said one last time before turning off the lights. My eyes fluttered open. Those last words of her rang into my head over and over again.

She’s right I can’t push everyone away but also I can’t let people grew attach to me. It’s better that way. I managed to live by myself, why should it change now?

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The 5 MLQC Guys as Children

MC finds herself to be 12 years old and interestingly, she is the babysitter to 5 gifted little boys with various interests and personalities who still have yet to develop their EVOL.

Victor: As a child, Victor was the role model, class-president, and well-behaved. A little gentleman. He would be polite, well-spoken for his age, studious, and well-traveled. Victor would be very diligent with his piano lessons and practice daily. He has talent for learning several languages quickly, but is also athletic and can play sports like soccer, tennis, horse riding, and swimming despite his young age. Victor wants MC to try cooking with him and he teaches her many new skills.

Gavin: As a child, Gavin had more talent for sports than studying. He enjoyed playing with model airplanes and would often gaze up at the sky, hoping to enjoy the freedom that being up above in the clouds might bring him. Gavin asks MC to read to him some books that she likes and is curious about which poems or stories she enjoys. He also asks her to tell him stories that she comes up with because he thinks she’s quite good at telling stories about interesting people’s lives or faraway, fantasy worlds.

Kiro: As a child, Kiro looked so adorable and was a musical prodigy. He could play multiple instruments, could sing well, and his smile and persuasion could charm the socks off of anyone. Kiro learned dancing, acting, and foreign languages. He enjoyed playing with Legos, excelled in his math classes, and later learned coding on the computer. Kiro would want MC to watch him perform and would want her to play with him as much as possible. He wants MC to have sleepovers with him, watch TV together, and play video games with him too. Kiro would give MC all kinds of sweets or snacks and tell her about his adventures, travels, and accomplishments.

Lucien: As a child, Lucien was very studious, intelligent, and curious. He liked reading books, exploring nature, drawing, and was learning to conduct little experiments of his own. He enjoys going on trips to zoos, museums, and parks. Lucien wants MC to draw with him, create origami paper cranes for him, and he wants to ask her about her day. He is genuinely curious about learning more about MC and wants to know what makes her happy.

Shaw: As a child, Shaw likes to ride on his scooter, play sports, and play pranks sometimes. He would cause some mischief and get away with it each time. Shaw enjoys teasing MC and being a ringleader, making up new plans for their next adventure. He would tell her jokes and cheer her up if anything made her especially upset or sad.