Oh? Has the evil witch/wizard come to steal his princess?
He'll tease you when you tensed up seeing the person. "Is my princess replacing me with someone else?"
You stayed silent.
And Haku felt like that was more of a threat...Just from the smug look on the person's face, he could tell they were bad news. Not to mention how they smirked at him when they noticed his concern st your silence.
Would start into a competition into who would fluster you more.
Unfortunately for the person, they don't have the charms and face card of a ghoul, ESPECIALLY HAKU.
He would be so foul with his words that you swore you saw Zenji having an aneurysm.
Haku's sweet words and actions made you completely forget about the person. And Haku now realized how powerful his face card was.
"You'll give me a kiss for winning the competition, right princess?"
Subaru Kagami (he's supposed to go first but Haku brainrot too strong...)
He'd honestly feel uncomfortable with the way your eyes lock onto the person's. Because why have you never looked at him like that?
The cocky smile that person wore made Subaru feel off the edge about them, almost like they knew that they would catch your immediate attention.
Subaru would feel a sudden urge of protectiveness towards you, as he doesn't feel comfortable with someone like THAT looking at you like you were some type of thing to be possessed.
And he hopes you aren't comfortable with it too..
He'd scold the student if they tried anything funny with you, which was sure to happen one way or another...right?
Yes, it did happen.
They touched your knee while the you were having lunch with Subaru. Damm, and he thought Haku was bad...
That person would learn their place so fast, it looks and feels comedic. You know you should de-escalate the situation, but you can't help but wish it would go on for longer.
Afterall, the Hotarubi captain's anger was hot as helll (maybe even hotter).
Zenji Kotadama
He was peacefully playing his biwa for you, wanting you to hear his newest song after some time in writer's block. (Me too Zenji me too...)
But that peaceful moment was interrupted when a new hotarubi student walked in, and dragged you away to talk with you.
It was as if the person knew Zenji was there, and chose to annoy him on purpose....
The person's reason was that he thought the biwa and doll was about to attack you, but we know damm well that's a lie.
You'd feel uncomfortable at times but you can't hurt a student for being 'scared' right? Afterall the academy still doesn't know about Zenji, and the origins of the 'anomalous biwa' was quite unknown.
Zenji, not one to be disrespected, complained to Haku about his troubles, to which the man just said,
"Can't you do something about it?"
"How could I? I can't even touch th-"
Then it hit him.
Haku wasn't looking at him....but at Saburo.
The next time the person tried to steal you away, the doll jumped into action. Ofcourse, the shocked student ran away in fear, leaving you alone with Zenji and Saburo...
"If they run from a threat without you in tow, then they don't deserve your grace, dear!"
He's been trying to tell himself to take it slowly, to stop being so eager with you, but how could he be?? So many people ghouls want you aswell! He doesn't want to ruin what you already have though.
So all he could do was watch you treat Peekaboo as if he was your own and think about how his confession would go.
Until all hell breaks loose when a specific person keeps being so intimate with you and doing the things he wants to do! :/
Haru does get jealous sometimes but he keeps it subtle.
"MC, can you babysit Peekaboo for a bit?"
"MC, Ren is sick... could you help me with his chores..?" (Ren was not sick, Haru just told him to stay in his room all day. Ofc Ren agreed)
He'd do this if he sees you and the person getting a bit up and personal.
But somehow, no matter how subtle he tried to be, the person always manages to read through him.
"Doncha usally carry that thing around anyways?"
"How many times has Shiranami gotten sick this week??"
GAAHH!! It was so annoying!
"Dude chill out, I'm not trynna steal your girl"
"But if you keep putting ideas into my mind....idk"
Wait what?
Haru was about to scurry off until he heard those words that made him stop and rethink the last few seconds.
The person was already laughing whilst teasing you, and Peekaboo, who saw his mother being taken away, went right into action!
"Boo... Boo..." The tiny creature sobbed, alerting both you and Haru.
The person was long forgotten as you and Haru quicky went back to Jabberwock to soothe the creature.
Peekaboo realized a pattern, and would immediately start crying everytime he sees you with the person.
And you, who never wanted your soft cuddly baby to cry, would end up ghosting them.
Haru didn't know what Peekaboo was doing, but he was grateful to have his wife partner back!
Towa Otanoshi
Who the hell would be brave enough???
That's like insulting Zeus and spitting on him 😭
Anywho, whoever would be smart stupid enough to steal HIS Dandelion, must be quite....interesting.
Towa would whisk you away if he sees you getting too close to them, so the student won't even have a chance with yoaau!
He'd also throw a snapdragon at them.
But if they ever did try their chances...
"Hmmmmm!"
"Chill, Otonashi, I'm not trynna get with your girl"
"Hmmm!"
"I mean... if you insist..."
"!!!"
OH NO
Cue thunder noises in the bg
"Towa!"
You can scream his name all you want Dandelion! He isn't stopping unless that person is atleast 50 feet away from you.
Yeah that student would never ever get near you.
You two better seal the deal to soothe Towa...
(Then again, this is a "what if" situation. If anyone ever REALLY tries it, then it's just natural selection 🤷♀️)
Ren Shiranami
He doesn't interact with the GA students enough for this...Anywho, he'd probably be quite good about hiding his jealousy-
cue lie detector buzzer
"Eugh, get a room- wait no that's nasty! Go help that clown instead, I don't wanna hear him yell at me with that constipated voice of his!"
"PDA is overrated"
"Are you two dating or something??"
"I meannnn If you put it like that..."
Oh Ren did NOT like that.
Who the hell did they think they are getting nasty ideas with you???
He slowly backs out of the conversation with judging eyes. He'll prolly get Towa like a dog to attack that person, somehow...
"That clown keeps being out of breath, maybe [person name]'s curse settled in"
"Hmmm?"
"Oh you didn't know? [person's name] cursed him for fun the other day"
And it'll work. Thunder and rains everywhere that person is, so much so that Darkwick almost put them behind bars as the institute thought they were an anomaly in disguise.
It was a mess.
But Ren was oddly proud of himself for not having to get his hands dirty. While you felt like you just saw someone commit arson in broad daylight. Bc it technically was with how much stuff was burned due to all the thunder.
The person better be from Forstheim, bc they will not be able to afford everything...if they weren't, then they had to earn a ton of money in a short amount of time.
He'd be pretty chill at first, thinking that maybs it's just one of your friends.
Oh boy was he wrong.
The person started to pull you away everytime you tried to talk with him, they would always show you something funny, something cool...
Alan started to envy the way the person would always seem to make you laugh or impress you in ways he never could. He almost wishes he'd be the one you're making those faces at :(
And soon he realizes these feelings were dangerous, not only for him but also for you.
He'd start to distance himself from you, thinking that maybe it'd be better if you were off with someone who'd actually make you happy.
Once you notice this, you cornered him at an empty hallway, wanting answers.
"Why are you avoiding me?"
The hurt tone in your voice made Alan feel guilty.
Because he couldn't even make you happy or laugh, he's only hurt you...
"I....I'm a bad influence to you"
"I can't even control my own strength.....What if one day..."
Alan trails off, his head low.
"Alan, you've never hurt anyone without any valid reason before"
"And I know you'll never hurt me or anyone undeserving"
You give him a soft smile, your hand on his chin to raise his head.
"You're past mistakes won't change my views on you, Alan"
"It's not your fault"
He gave you a surprised expression, before returning your smile with a small one.
What good did he do to deserve you?
"Yeah big man, it's not your fault"
The person would say in an almost mocking manner, causing Alan to grit his teeth.
A way to ruin the moment.
"It's not your fault that I'm better than you"
Alan chose to ignore him, knowing that your words will always be far, far more valid than theirs.
You've had enough though.
So without hesitation, you straight up punched the person, knocking them out cold.
"MC!"
Leo Kurosagi
Nah to the no to the HELL NO.
The first time he saw the person with you, he knew exactly what was going on. We all know damm well how smart he is despite the lack in expressing empathy.
Like a certaint other vice-captain he'll dig dirt on the guy just so you'll stay away from him. He'll make his fans do some dirty work by posting a video of the person flirting with you.
Low and behold, every single 'personal' information of the person was in his hands.
Leo would make sure that the poor student woulwonever be able to publicly post anything without getting bombed by comments bullying them.
"Isn't this the person who tried to steal someone else's girlfriend? 💀"
"What drugs were you on thinking anybody would like your musty ahh? 😭🙏"
"You ain't tuff lil bro 🥀 🥀
Safe to say that the person couldn't get THAT far enough with you.
They had to post a public apology, which has now been turned into a popular meme around the Academy.
And after still being relentlessly harassed online, he begged Leo to take down the videos, to which the influencer only replied with,
"Nah"
Shohei Haizono
He thought it was silly! Teasing you about having someone you constantly talk to and be basically be attached to the hip at.
"Oh? You're so quick to replace me senpai"
"Ofcouse they'd replace you"
"You can't compete with me afterall"
Oh hell no.
Compete with them? Sho knew he was WAYYY above their level, and you seem to know that too with the way your laughter died down into awkward silence whilst the person still yaps.
"It's not your fault, don't worry too much about it"
He'd back off, leaving you two alone but it was not a step to giving up. No, Sho is farr better than letting some scumbag have you as their significant other.
Sho would go straight to Leo and ask for some personal information about the person, even if he had to offer a ton of different things before the latter finally accepted.
The next time the person tries to pull some shit with him again.
"Hey, aren't you the one who ___________?"
The person freezes up, face dropping, body stiff, and expression looking like they saw a ghost.
"Wait, they what?!"
You look at Sho, before back at the person.
The person ended up cutting contact with you, never able to face you again after having such a personal thing about them being revealed to you.
Sho never felt more satisfied in his life before. (Maybe when he saw Hyde fell down the stairs but oh well).
My favoritism is showing
I like Sho but I had to quickly pull this out of my drafts bc it was marinating for so long...
Hey atleast I'm done with this series...but I'm still struggling with their personalities.
Oh well, I'll get used to it.
Gn!Reader
Dionysia
Elias Pratt
One second you were chatting away with Elias, the next your eyes would literally snap towards that person.
Who were they and why did they catch your attention so much?
Sure Elias recognized the person as a student as he saw them a few times while he was still on Janitor duty.
But there has to be something that makes you drop him and pay attention to them....right?
Well Elias learned that you only did that because you were 'close' to them, in a way that made you feel at ease.
That wasn't fair now was it? He's pretty sure he hasn't done any wront. Well, he lied to you once and that was it...
He'll observe you and the student together a few times, learning your dynamic more closely.
This would've been much easer if he was still a janitor, but oh well, gotta work with watcha have.
Now you might be asking what he's gonna do.
Well use that lethal face card of his ofcourse! He may look humble but he's hot and he knows it.
The next time your attention moves to someone else while he's still there, his hand would move to your waist and say. "Will you go on a date with me dear?"
Blink.
Blink.
He chuckles at your expression.
"Oh? Were you not paying attention to what I was saying?"
"Sorry... I got distracted.."
"I mean, I get it, I'm a ghoul but...will you give this poor ghoul a chance?"
Jo Kongoza
"Inspector-chan~"
Jo's not letting that slide, nope. Your attention should be on him and HIM only, afterall the person was not even that good! They did not deserve your spotlight.
They were so...boring and so harsh towards the other ghouls, you just don't see it because they hide it from you.
Oh if you knew then they probably wouldn't be standing there, which is one of the reasons anybody hasn't told you yet, they don't want to get you into trouble.
"Sorry, I got distracted..."
But seeing you fall for such a horrible person made Jo's chest ache, wanting to give you someone deserving, someone that wasn't such a douche towards your friends.
"It's alright"
His brain and his heart were not cooperating at all. One was sure this was just attraction, the other was convinced it was love.
But he didn't have that ability..did he?? Well you're making him question himself.
Ofcourse he'd want to test this out, because whether he has the ability to love or not could change everything for him.
It's also kinda odd the person that got him like this was one that had limited time, the world doing it's thing I guess....
The next time your head turns to the oh so 'perfect' and 'handsome/beautiful' student, Jo pulled you closer to him.
He was in full on uniform, getting ready to start the show.
"Oh! Sorry for getting distracted a-"
His finger was now on your lips.
He has read fanfictions made from his dear fans, and although he found then odd at first, he now can use some of those moves he pulled in the fanfiction to (hopefully) sway you off your feet.
Arm wrapped around your waist, lips hovering from yours and face full of yearning, which was something he didn't know he could do, he was ready to woo you.
"Tell me my star, what do they have that I don't?"
Goodluck answering that pookie, he's not gonna take half thought out answers, especially lies.
Shion Genkai
The moment you turn your head when he was still talking, boss music literally starts.
A card goes by your face as you froze.
"What're you looking at my dear spouse?"
He'll actually act like an upset wife when her husband looks at another woman, only this time it's kinda switched with you being the husband and him being the upset wife.
"Oh nothing, I just saw something in the corner of my eye and wanted to see what it was"
"Really? Then why was your gaze locked onto them?"
"Well, they just so happened to be there and- What're you doing?!"
You literally had to hold Shion by the sleeve so he doesn't approach and potentially scare the living soul out of the student.
That won't end so well, especially with Dionysia's probation only being recently lifted.
"Shion! I think your show is on....why don't you deal with this another time"
"No"
"I don't think Jo will be happy about this!"
"Don't care"
"You don't wanna go on probation again right??"
"So?"
"We can watch your show together!"
"Oh"
He pulls you close with a smirk that goes on his face whenever he gets something he wants.
You're now skeptical whether he was actually going to approach the person, or was he waiting for your list of offerings.
As you sighed in relief, you noticed Shion's gaze locking onto the student as they enter a tent.
"Vepar"
Your eyes widen as you noticed the like dove on on a tree getting replaced by a large center pole of a tent.
"SHIOOONNN!!"
Jo did not sound happy.
Mio Susuhara
Most accepting one of all.
.....
Sike
"You know em?"
He noticed your attention was not on him anymore but rather on the other person that was further away.
"Well kinda? I talked with em a couple times and...allat"
"Ooh.."
Mio knew he was undeserving of you, you were too good for him and everything about you was just...perfect to him.
Still, an hot and ugly knot of jealousy began to form at the pit of his stomach, demanding him to do something about it.
"Wait, isn't that the person that called the Obscuary ghouls monsters?"
"Wait, really?!"
Well that slipped out, he can't turn back now can he?
"Yeah, they refused to let one of them year sit next to em at class the other day"
Mio just kept to it, he saw a chance and took it. Not like the person was actually affected or anything....
What Mio didn't know was, the person had indeed called Obscuary ghouls monsters and spread some hateful words about them.
"Sheesh, good thing I didn't get too close to him yet"
Comments: Still a shorter fic, 3.8k. No smut, just fluff, and a smooch. Part 2 to Still Waters.
“Aaawh, it looks cute!”
Mio steps back from the robot he had been tinkering with to give you a better look at it. You’ve been sitting by him for the last hour, and the progress he’s made in that time is nothing short of impressive. Unlike the clockwork anomaly that Mio typically uses, this robot looks more humanoid. If you had to guess, it's no more than two and a half feet in stature.
It’s got a head, a torso, two eyes, hands, feet… Yup, this is definitely a robot.
“Haha… Really? You said that last time, didn’t you? It doesn’t even have its case yet.” Mio picks up a square remote from the desk next to it and presses a button. The robot squats, following the command.
“This guy is pretty mobile. I wanted to put extra ‘oomph’ in the joints. As far as I know, it might end up being put to work,” Mio explains vaguely. He tampers with more buttons on the handheld, causing the robot to pivot. It reaches for a combination wrench and wraps its fingers around the middle, before lifting it and standing upright.
You can’t help but smile as Mio guides the robot to hold the tool out in your direction. After offering your open palms, it relinquishes the wrench over to you.
“So, it’s completely controlled by a remote?”
“No. This is more of a back-up in case there’s issues. And to test it out,” He adds, as he directs the robot to stand tall in its default position. “It’s got anomalous intelligence too. I don’t plan on letting it pilot itself yet. Not until I’m finished and can do some more trials. Hopefully, I’ll be able to get it to Hyde within the next few days.”
“You really are incredible Mio,” You praise in awe.
Mio rubs the back of his neck sheepishly with his free hand and avoids your gaze. “...I’m really not. My stigma does a lot of the work.”
“And so do you. I wish I could do something like this.”
Mio smirks a little at that. “Careful. I might just take you on as an apprentice.”
“I wouldn’t mind,” You say, as you lean on a nearby stack of crates. “I just don’t know if I’d have time between playing inspector and missions.”
“True. That curse takes first priority anyway.” Mio sets the remote back down on the desk, right by the robot. What he says next comes out like a hopeful drawl. “And speaking of inspector duties… I may need a favor from you.”
“Sure. What do you need?”
“I have to try and get my hands on some loctite. Didn’t realize I was out until about ten minutes ago. You don’t have to come with me– I know you’ve been running around a lot today.” Mio gently taps the robot on the head. “But if you could, maybe keep an eye on this guy? I just don’t want anyone messing with it right now. If it takes damage without its casing, there’s a good chance I’m gonna have to redo it.”
You have a feeling you know who that ‘anyone’ might be referring to. Shion hasn’t made an appearance yet, but it’s likely because he’s holed up in his room right now.
“Sure thing,” You readily agree.
Mio flashes you a grateful smile, as he prepares to step towards the elevator door. “Thanks, seriously! I shouldn’t be gone for more than half an hour. An hour max! I’ll buy you lunch sometime this week to make it up to you.”
Before you can insist on that being unnecessary, Mio’s already striding to leave. You watch the door immediately slide open upon him hitting the button. The both of you exchange waves as he boards the platform. Then, it shuts and takes off.
“An hour max huh…?”
You stand up straight and suppress a yawn as you lift your arms to stretch out your tired joints. This time of day, the clockwork room is always relatively vacant, and today isn’t an exception. In fact, the last artisan that had been lingering around is now retreating up the staircase.
Other than the ambient, rhythmic, sound of clicking gears, it’s pretty silent. You could watch videos to fill the silence for now.
Reaching into your blazer, you pull out your phone, and plop onto a nearby crate that’s low to the ground. After some indecisive scrolling through your apps, you settle on Tiktok. Leo had stopped you to film a quick video earlier, so you wonder if he actually uploaded it…
Ugh. Sure enough, your face is in the thumbnail of his latest video. An unflattering shot, not to mention. Leo would probably lie and say it was preselected, or bullshit that it was the best still he could find. When you click on the video, Leo’s high-pitched, nasally, voice sounds from your speakers.
“I’m about to go on a date with my girlfriend for our two month anniversary, guys! I know you guys keep asking to see her again, sooo~♡!” Leo wraps an arm around your shoulders and presses your cheeks together for the shot.
You roll your eyes. It’s clear you’re caught off guard by the gesture, so it’s a wonder his fans buy this fake relationship bullshit.
“Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch…”
Your heart catches in your throat when you hear rustling coming from somewhere behind you. On instinct, you put your phone to sleep, ceasing the video.
“Vepar.”
Your breath hitches as your phone vanishes from your hands and gets replaced with a small, slimy, salamander. The creature writhes around, nearly slipping to the floor, so you hastily set it on the ground before it hurts itself. You rise to your feet and flip around, only to find Shion standing close behind you. He's staring at your phone’s screen with a mixture of confusion and agitation. Ocher eyes flick to meet yours.
“It’s locked.”
Shion steps closer, brows pinched together. You notice him stow away the phone in his vest pocket.
“You’re hiding something, aren’t you?”
Shit. You hope Shion didn’t see your face in that video. There’s no way he’s going to respond reasonably, especially considering the way he acts over Jin’s general presence in your life.
Your lips downturn and you force an exasperated look, in spite of your trepidation. “I’m not hiding anything. You just startled me, because I thought I was alone. Why were you– Hey…!”
Shion closes in on you and roughly grips your chin, forcing you to look up at him. He squints, studying your expression.
“...You’re lying.”
Your stomach drops. Are you for real cooked this time?
Getting your throat cut by a ghoul that imposed a one-sided pseudo marriage on you? Not exactly how you pictured things turning out here. How the hell are you going to weasel out of this?
“I already told you that you can’t hide things from me. And yet, here you are. Looking like a fearful, cowering, rabbit. I wonder why that is.” A crooked, humorless, smile splits Shion’s face. His next words come out low and chilly. “You are family. And I cherish my family. Unless…”
“It was meant to be a surprise!” You blurt out.
Shion blinks, his smile faltering.
“I was watching a video of this Tiktoker treating his girlfriend for their anniversary… Ours is coming up, so I was trying to get ideas. I’m not good at this sort of thing on my own.”
“......”
Shion stares at you with an unreadable expression. His fingers relax slightly, and suddenly, his lips are curling upwards again. This time you think he’s actually amused.
“How long has it been now? You lose track of time when you’re having fun.”
…Fuck. You made that up on the spot. When did you meet Shion again? He might consider that to be the day.
“Ah… Three months,” You guess. “I figured that’s a long enough milestone that we could do something to celebrate.”
Shion tuts in disapproval. “A celebratory event that’s purpose is to strengthen or commemorate a bond is just a worthless sentiment. True loyalty doesn’t rely on such trifling shite.”
Gulp. At least he didn’t question the accuracy of your answer.
“So… No date?” You ask, quelling the hopefulness that threatens to leak in your tone.
“Something else. Like a game.”
“A game?” You echo.
“To establish a greater sense of trust and strengthen our bond,” Shion says, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “Are you familiar with ‘The Minefield’?”
…A blindfold game where someone guides your path through verbal instructions? You have a bad feeling about this.
“I am, but–”
In the blink of an eye, Shion releases your face and pulls out a black swath of fabric. He spins you around and wraps it around your head, tying it securely in order to block your vision. You feel a sense of vertigo from the abrupt movement. His sinuous drawl buzzes just centimeters from the shell of your ear, causing your hair to stand on end.
“How is it? Pitch black?”
“Shion… I’m supposed to be doing something for Mio. This isn’t the time for games.”
You hear Shion click his tongue in agitation. His presence seems to recede.
“Mio. Mio, Mio, Mio, Mio. You’re always doing something for Mio! On our anniversary, no less.”
You’re about to argue that today technically isn’t the day, but you’re not even sure if that’s the truth. A part of you wonders if Shion really believes it himself. You’ve just given him the perfect excuse to act up on a silver platter, after all.
“You know that it’s under Darkwick’s orders.”
“Lucky you, then. I’ve come with fun new orders!”
You nearly jump out of your skin when you hear something hefty hit the ground, followed by the sound of objects spilling and rolling all about. Likely a bucket of scrap metal. If you trip on that it could leave a nasty wound.
The familiar sound of an artifact being activated reaches your ears, and something thin and sharp is held close to your neck.
“Walk,” Shion demands.
Through pure self preservation, you take a step forward. And another. You feel his presence follow you closely with every step.
“Left.”
You cautiously side step to the left.
“Forward.”
As you continue, you hear a hydraulic hiss, followed by a loud clatter.
“Shion–”
“Right.”
This time you feel something roll into your ankle from a light misstep. Luckily not hard enough to do damage. You feel his hand on your waist, pivoting your body slightly to the right.
“Go. Until I tell you to stop.”
You continue walking. Slowly, because you don’t fully trust his instructions. It’s at least ten steps before Shion speaks again.
“Stop. We’re here.”
The elevator dings, indicating Shion pressed the button, and the door slides open on its own. A hand pushes your lower back, causing you to stumble onto the platform.
“Press the button to go up and wait for me.”
You want to tell him no, but in spite of bonding with Shion, you don’t fully know what he’s capable of. At least Mio will understand, surely. But that clattering sound you heard earlier makes you wonder if Shion did something to the robot that you were meant to watch over.
Swallowing your reluctance, you carefully reach for the elevator’s operating panel and hit the button. The door closes and you brace yourself against the wall as the lift takes you up.
…
After making you wait on ground level for a suspiciously long amount of time, Shion meets up with you. Much to your irritation, he continues guiding you with verbal directions for a while, and you start to suspect that he’s just making you go in circles. His latest command falls on deaf ears when you come to a halt and flip around to face him.
“Shion. We’ve been walking for a while. This can’t count as the same game anymore. There’s not even any obstacles.”
“Oh, no need to fret over that. I have another lined up.”
You reach for your blindfold, but Shion beats you to it. He pulls the knot loose and carelessly tosses the fabric onto the floor. You’re met with his pretty, mischievous, face once again. And it looks like you’re in the performance room too.
You frown. “What do you mean?”
Shion wordlessly flicks his gaze ahead and nods. You follow it, squinting as your eyes adjust to the direct exposure of the bright stage lights. Training equipment hangs from rigs in the ceiling, as if it were currently in use. No one is around, but you do notice something hanging from an aerial hoop.
“... Shion.”
The unfinished robot Mio entrusted you with has its hands clamped around a hoop that’s suspended ten meters above ground. This confirms your earlier suspicions. He must have taken the remote at some point during this nonsensical game. Shion still has your phone, so you can’t even look up how to lower it.
You face Shion again with the sternest look you can muster.
“That robot doesn’t even have its protective casing. If it falls, it might shatter, and Mio worked hard on that!”
“That’s right. He’s been toiling away at that thing for hours now.” Shion tents his eyebrows as a gleeful smile spreads across his face. “How do you think he will feel after witnessing its destruction?”
“Bad. And you know what I mean by that. Come on, help me get it down from there. Safely!”
Shion narrows his gaze at you. “Hmm… I am your husband. So, I should take your desires into consideration. Right?”
“Yes! Yes, you should,” You retort impatiently.
Unexpectedly, Shion wraps an arm around your waist and closes in on you. As his face lowers towards yours, you feel your heart beat violently against your ribcage. Your eyes snap shut at the last second and you feel a pair of soft lips press against your cheek.
“Vepar.”
The next thing you know, your hands are clenched around an aerial hoop and you’re dangling piteously in the air. Your eyes flutter open and you let out a startled yelp that echoes against the walls of the chamber. Shion still stands at ground level, the robot safely tucked in his arm. He gawks at you with a hand fanning over his face, as if it serves to contain his excitement.
“A noise like that… I didn’t know you had it in you.”
“SHION…! What the hell is wrong with you?!” You squirm in place, attempting to quell the panic rising as your palms begin to sweat. “I’m gonna fall!!!”
“With that frame of mind, you just might. As much as I enjoy the performance, all of that writhing around isn’t doing you any favors.”
You’re pretty sure Shion’s actually fucking lost it. He’s usually doing mean-spirited shit, but this is on another level. And you don’t trust him to save you this time.
Using your upper arm strength, you make an effort to at least try to pull yourself into the hoop. Adrenaline courses through you as your arms tremble and you nearly lose your grip in the process. Fueled by sheer survival instinct, a sharp yelp leaves your lungs when you secure an arm over the hoop.
Despite now having somewhat of a lifeline in this fucked situation, hot tears begin to well up, and the ground below becomes blurry as you sway in the air. You blink them away and attempt to regulate your breathing.
“Say, [Name]... You need me, don’t you?”
“Isn’t that obvious?!” You yell back, anger overriding the fear for a moment.
“Say it for me, will you?” Shion calls back to you.
A ‘fuck off’ is resting at the tip of your tongue, but you swallow it down. Today’s not the day you die.
“I need you, Shion. Help me… Please.”
“Hmm… I suppose you’ve convinced me. As it turns out, I don’t want my precious family splattered on the floor. Stay right there.”
…Where else would you go?! 🤬🤬🤬
Shion moves out of sight for a lapse in time. You close your eyes and feel your arms start to really strain without the distraction of him talking to you.
…
By the time he speaks again, it comes from your left side.
“Take a look. Impressive, isn’t it?”
You open your eyes and follow the direction of his voice. There you find Shion, holding onto an aerial silk adjacent to your rig. His shoe seems to be wrapped strategically into the fabric, holding him in a standing position that’s close to your height.
“... You know how to use that?” You ask skeptically.
“You trust me, don’t you?” Shion holds out a gloved hand, while the other balances his position on the ribbon.
Not really, you don’t say.
“...Yes,” You reply instead.
“Good girl. I’m going to swing ‘round your way. Don’t cling to it, unless you’d like us to both go tumbling. Little Mio would be devastated by the mess.”
You swallow thickly. “Yeah… Got it.”
Shion begins to swing around, guiding the rig in a circular motion to build momentum. Once he picks up speed, Shion flies your way. An arm wraps around your waist from the side, eliciting an involuntary gasp out of you. Recalling his words, you let go, allowing Shion to whisk you away.
“Shit…!”
You throw your arms around Shion’s neck, clinging desperately, while he supports the majority of your body weight with just one arm.
“You’re trembling,” Shion murmurs by the shell of your ear. He clicks his tongue repeatedly in mock pity. “Are you happy to be in my arms like this? Does it soothe you?”
“Yes,” You manage, sounding a bit winded. As unsettling as it is that you’re both still swaying around, you mean it. For the most part.
“And I suppose you’d like to get down.” He sounds too smug.
“Of course.”
Shion hums. “I will oblige, if you fulfill something for me.”
There’s always a catch.
You sigh against the crook of his neck. “Something easy, I hope. My limbs feel like they’re about to give out.”
“Effortless,” Shion insists.
You draw your head back slightly, catching a glimpse of his face. “Okay… What is it?”
“Kiss me.”
Without hesitation, you kiss Shion’s cheek. Once, twice, three times, for good measure.
“......That’s it?” Shion asks with unmitigated disappointment.
“Is it not enough?”
This worked when you wanted the snow globe…
“How many people have you kissed that way? Is it even special?”
“Uh… Is that a trick question?” You ask dumbly.
Shion’s eyes narrow in mild irritation. “I’m your husband. That means I am owed a proper kiss.”
Your jaw goes slack and you feel your face heat up as the implication dawns on you. “...What? You seriously want me to kiss you on the mouth?”
“So, you won’t do it,” Shion presumes.
“I– Don’t you think that’s a little much?”
The grip supporting you slackens and you begin to slip. Another impulsive shriek climbs up your throat and you cling tighter to Shion, even grasping at his clothes for extra leverage. If you don’t do what he asks, he may actually drop you.
“Urgh, fine…!”
Steering your neck forward, you shut your eyes and crash your lips against Shion’s.
There’s nothing romantic about it, really. In fact, you’re pretty sure you might get a swollen lip from the hasty impact. Lacking stability, you quiver against him, while he stands on the silk wrap– eerily still. Notably, he has yet to start supporting you again. His arm shifts and you hear something drop below.
Deciding you’re in the clear, you begin to draw back.
Suddenly, Shion’s free arm is scooping underneath you– supporting you just below your butt. Just like when you kissed his cheek the first time, his face is dusted pink. The ocher color in his eyes is overshadowed by two dilated pupils. You realize his signature hat is gone too.
“I like this,” Shion confesses. His brows begin to paint the beginnings of a pleading, pitiful, look. “Do it again.”
Encouraged by the current security, you go in for another one– this time parting your lips in tandem with his. The kiss starts with slow pecks, delicate and cautious. Shion’s hand pulls you in possessively as the kiss drags out, and you start to feel your body react involuntarily to the touch. Your midsection warms and a hoard of butterflies invasively rattle around, nearly making you nauseous.
Shion begins to understand the tempo, and he pushes his tongue past your lips. You taste something vaguely sweet as your tastebuds press against each other clumsily. Shion attempts to mirror your advances, entirely propelled by voracious curiosity. For what he lacks in experience, he certainly makes an effort to recover in enthusiasm.
A sharp tooth grazes your lip and you push out a noise that’s a cross between a preemptive squeak and an embarrassing whimper. You abruptly break off the kiss and avert your gaze.
“Okay, I did what you said. Please get us down from here now. The fabric moving around has me feeling dizzy.”
“Vepar.”
Just like that, your feet are on the ground and you’re standing by the aerial silk. Shion is still high up, but his hat has made a comeback. You watch him smoothly unwrap the silk from his foot and loop the fabric around his back side. Both of Shion’s hands hold onto the sash as he gradually descends, legs moving in a way that gives the illusion of a staircase beneath his feet.
Once he drops to the ground, Shion bows theatrically. And despite the insanity he just put you through, you find yourself applauding him anyway.
“That was impressive,” You admit earnestly.
Shion straightens his posture and gives you a bit of a sour look. “Yet, not incredible.”
Your hands slow to a still and you raise an eyebrow at him. “Huh?”
Shion simply pouts with a hard stare, neglecting to provide a verbal response.
……
….
“...Oh.”
You said that to Mio earlier, didn’t you? It only makes sense that Shion was secretly eavesdropping. He’s gotten clingier with you ever since the snow globe incident. A part of you wonders if that’s what triggered all of this.
"Yes, of course it's incredible," You assure him.
Shion’s irritation seems to subside, and he beams from the praise. “You have me to thank for making your dull evening invigorating.”
“Right. You have the remote, don’t you? Mio should be back any minute.”
“It is in my possession,” Shion says.
You move over to the robot and crouch down by it, inspecting it for damage as you continue talking. “You both have your strengths, by the way. As does everyone. I didn’t even know you could do that, Shion. Thank you for showing me... Even though you got me up there against my will. Now I need a shower from sweating up a storm.”
“Okay. Let’s head back to the basement. We can have it walk with us to the elevator.”
Shion doesn't say anything in response. And as far as you can tell, the robot is as it was before.
Shion and Haru, maybe separate but you don't if you don't want to, with a breeding kink. You can also just write one of them (Shion, very little Shion breeding kink out there).
Definitely picked the two that would SO have a breeding kink! I'm happy to do both (phrasing). It'll start as headcanons and segue into a little scene
Obviously, nsfw disclaimer! And Shion is Shion so his is a little dark.
Shion Genkai
Him having a breeding kink is honestly terrifying. The constant fucking and creampies is the fun, easy part
It's thinking of him as a dad that's scary. Man has NO idea how to treat a kid. He's basically infatuated with those domestic, traditional ideals because he very clearly did NOT have a healthy, normal childhood so he forces you to be part of him making up for that, even though he doesn't know how and will reenact it in a pretty twisted way
But! This is about the kink part so... as long as you're secretly on the pill and let him try his gosh darn hardest to put a baby in you, it's basically a win-win
Even though he'll fuck you every single day and read up a lot about knocking someone up, he still tracks your cycle
When you're ovulating, you're straight up not leaving his place and that's that. You'll still be leaking his cum when you do after ovulation has passed
Changes his diet too, with some supplements so he can cum more and so you're more receptive to it
Won't cum anywhere except inside you. He's even stopped jerking off unless he's edging himself when you're on the way.
If you do manage to pin him and make him cum in your mouth, he'll do his damnedest to have you spit it in his mouth so he can spit it in your hole and fingerfuck it closer to your womb until he's ready to go again
Mating press when he's tired, otherwise pile driver, all the way. He loves folding you so gravity will keep his loads inside you for as long as possible, so you end up having a pretty good view of his cock drilling into you
And he LOVES being able to see you being pinned against his mattress like that, completely at his mercy
The Galaxy Express train squealed to a halt at Darkwick station. You were the last one to come back from your mission, with the rest of the Sinostra ghouls having already returned to report their success. There was some cleanup you had to oversee personally, and it didn't release you until well past 10pm.
You saw folded legs at the bus stop, someone reclining in the seats. You knew those shoes, one of which tapped against the ground as the other ankle rested against his knee. That was all you could see of him until you were able to descend the steps and turn the corner.
But you could hear him. His most haunting melody yet, in a foreign tongue. You didn't need to understand the words to feel his dejection that you were gone for so long. His desperation to breathe you in, to fill his lungs with your sighs as he filled you with him in turn.
Your siren was calling to you. He was ready to drown you.
Around the corner, he reclined with his arms crossed. A citrine, unfocused stare straight ahead. He almost look stricken because of loneliness. When he saw you in his peripherals, his face fell into a pout.
"You're late."
You didn't answer. A few feet remained between you. It felt wrong to sidle up to him and try to apologize. You didn't want to take so long. It was your duty. He would counter that you had a duty to him, so you didn't bother making the excuse.
He stood up with a long groan, as if the wait had exhausted him. Slow, clipped steps brought him closer as he glared at you through narrowed eyes.
"Are you still ovulating?" It was almost an accusation. Like you missed spending your day with him on purpose, but you hadn't escaped him. He could work with as little as a ten minute window. Either way, his plans for you that night would continue.
"Probably," you answered with false hope. You definitely weren't. You were on the pill, but he didn't know that. There was still enough of what resembled a normal cycle for him to keep track. For him to find blood on his tongue when you took your placebo pills, to feel you were even wetter than usual two weeks after your withdrawal bleed. He knew more about your cycle than anyone ever had. He tracked it with an uncanny precision that outmatched yours. You didn't know for sure until you checked, but sometimes you swore he could taste your conditions in the air.
Shion shoved you against the bus shelter panel. His glowing gaze skittered across your tired eyes and down your body, mapping his path to your core.
"I should fuck you right here for making me wait."
You bit your lip, your face flushing at the fantasy. Heat pooled in your belly, despite how dirty you felt. You had taken him in public before, but tonight wasn't a night for that. A soft bed, any bed called to you.
"I'm tired."
Shion's brows furrowed. He tensed, coiled like a snake about to strike before you could finish what he assumed would be rejection.
And he did. He snapped forward and his mouth was on yours, prying your lips open with his tongue so he could delve as deep as he could. The brim of his hat knocked into you and fell back. Neither of you noticed it hitting the ground.
"Shion." You could barely get a word out between his desperate kisses. You had to dig your fingers in his hair and pull. He could handle the pain, so much that it was hardly a deterrent at all and you had to grip until you were ripping strands out from the root. On his darkest days he'd let you peel his scalp off before he released his hold on you.
"Take me to bed," you panted. "You can take it out on me there. Someone might interrupt us here. And you'll have to waste time cleaning up bodies instead of fucking me."
The corner of his lip twitched. He approved of your logic, of the darkness that bloomed from your love. Your leg was slung over his hip, and he easily picked you up and wrapped the other around him. He took long, purposeful strides toward Clementia when you noticed the dark shape you left behind.
"Your hat!"
"Fuck the hat."
~
Hardly a moment after he threw you in your bed, he was as deep inside you as he could be. Thrusting as he ripped off what remained of your clothes. He was frustrated, growling on every exhale. There was nothing slow and gentle about how he ravaged you. This wasn't about love making or passion. It was about him having the family he was never given. He'd be a better father than his was. He was already a better husband.
That much was clear in the way you shredded his back with your nails and screamed for him. In the way you clenched around him, turning your soft wet walls into a vise that locked him inside you, as if he belonged anywhere else. His eyes were alight, his skin glowing from the moonlight captured in his sweat. He was only alive when your legs were thrown over his shoulder and he watched your face turn purple from him using his grip on your throat to slam you down on his cock.
There was no need for him to be gentle. He just needed to empty every drop of his cum into you, even if that meant breaking you apart.
One spill wasn't enough. When your body went boneless after your fourth orgasm and his second, he flipped you over and filled you from behind.
"Still tired?" he rasped. "I'll sing you a lullaby and rock you to sleep, just like this." He gave three hard thrusts, snapping his hips against your ass for emphasis. "When you wake up, you better be ready to be a mommy. Because I switched all of those stupid fucking pills with fakes."
Your eyes snapped open and you tried to muster the strength to slither out from under him. You panicked expression and the way you clenched in fear sent him over the edge again. He bit your shoulder to keep you still, his teeth broke your skin and he groaned, panted through the blood that welled in his mouth. With a satisfied chuckle, he kissed your sweaty temple and lay on top of you, smothering you with his full weight. He kept you pinned there under his hard body and suffocating heat as he drifted off to sleep.
Haru Sagara
Loves the idea of you pregnant, thinks you'd be absolutely gorgeous
Gets turned on even if you have a food baby, so he loves making your favorite meals until you overeat, and he can snuggle up to you during the food coma, then he invariably fucks you after
Loves massaging your tits, even fantasizes about you lactating and tries to induce it with frequent breast massages and sucking on your nipples until they're raw. The only thing that shuts him up in bed is sucking on your tits, but he's still moaning and thrusting through it
Even the idea of you lactating makes him so fucking hard, and when you leak through your shirt, he brings you somewhere private so he can lap it up and grind against your thigh and hip. Can and will cum in his pants just from that
He already refers to you as the anomalous animal's mommy, and he's the daddy. Poor Ren is hella weirded out by it and tells you to keep it in the bedroom
He shares a wall with Haru though, so he still hears a lot of "mommy" and "daddy" throughout the night. Paired with the banging headboard
But every time you call Haru daddy, it nearly makes him give up the ghost.
He's very vocal in bed, talking and giggling and whimpering when he cums. Falls asleep immediately after, like before he even is fully limp and pulled out
Right back to fucking you when he wakes up in the middle of the night. Just slips inside as long as you're wet enough, if not he'll lick you awake. Babies don't make themselves, you know, gahaha!
Haru was extra cheery all day. He made sure to finish his rounds early enough to shower before you got there for dinner. It was a night Towa was out exploring and Ren had a longer than usual shift at the diner so no one else would steal your attention from him.
There was a love nest in his room in front of the tv. The mattress was on the floor, which he had a mind to discard his bed frame and boxspring anyway. It was hard for him to sleep on anything too soft, unless you were there to wear him out in the way only you could.
The comforter was propped up to make a canopy over you, blocking out his undecorated white walls. String lights framed the inside so he would be able to wrap you in a warm, ethereal glow when he got you under him. The window had a blackout curtain, and dimmer, teal lights were hung on his ceiling to mimic stars.
He could have set all of this up under actual stars, but it was raining, and hearing that gentle patter against the walls of his room and window was part of the ambiance.
You messaged him when you were on the way, and he met you at the door with a matching raincoat to escort you back to his dorm. After being full from the meal, he tempted you with your favorite dessert and you couldn't resist a few more bites. The dessert was light, so what harm would that be?
Haru tracked every movement of the spoon to your lips until you offered to feed him a bite, just to break the stare that made you feel self conscious. The mood shift meant one thing, his intensity carrying the promise of all the passion he was about to show you, but you liked him light-hearted, so the two of you laughed when he happily took the bite you offered. It was followed with a kiss, tasting of that same sweetness.
"Ready to turn in?" He asked.
You nodded and he was already gathering plates to give them a quick rinse in the sink.
"I'll meet you upstairs," he called over the rushing water and ceramic clatter.
When he did join you upstairs, you had changed to a satin nightgown. With your knees bent as you lay on your back, propped up on the plush pillows in your nest, he was greeted with the sight of your bare ass and pussy, framed in the same satin that made your nipples hard.
He froze in the doorway, chest rising and falling with the ragged breaths he took as he drank in the sight of you. Recovering, he shirked his shirt, shoes and pants and joined you in his boxer briefs, already sporting an impressive bulge.
He had stopped being shy about his prosthetic as you spent more time together. You stared at first, your heart aching at the pain he must have gone through, and he didn't want that pity. He wanted you to look at the rest of him. Now that you did, that his metal limb was as natural as any other part of him, he had no qualms about showing you, and using it to pleasure you.
The cool metal fingers went straight for your thigh as he guided them to part. He licked his lips at the way you were already glistening for him and dove in, tongue first to taste the dessert he was really looking forward to.
He lapped at you noisily, making little chirps in his throat as your fingers carded through his hair. Metal fingers slid closer to your entrance and he looked up at you, steely blue meeting your gaze to watch your excitement at him fingering you with his prosthetic. Now that he was comfortable enough, he didn't mind pleasuring you with it. In fact, he reveled in you finding it sexy.
The cool metal sunk inside you, the ridged knuckles and joints gently pushing deeper as you molded to the unique shape. They were far better than your own fingers, so different from any others you felt. The twisting and scissoring made your wet walls squelch while his tongue never slowed. When you tightened around him, wrapping your legs around his face to press him deeper into your core, he praised you straight into your orgasm.
It was hard to understand him with his mouth full of your cunt, but you could catch slurred and muffled phrases. That's it, mommy... Cum on my fingers... Good girl...
When he was released, he gasped for air, panting as he wiped his chin. Peppered kisses trailed up your stomach. Haru nosed the silk out of his way to expose more of your skin until he reached your breasts. His lips were wet and swollen, but he didn't hesitate to suck on your breast and knead the other. His prosthetic hand slid under your ass, pulling you to sit on his lap so he could rub his hard length against your sensitive core.
His underwear was shirked along the way so his bare shaft could be covered in your slick. His cock slid between your folds, the only indication he was about to enter you being the flash of blue again. He always made eye contact when he was about to enter you, whether it was his fingers, tongue, or cock. Your pleasured face at that initial stretch was so beautiful, he never wanted to miss it.
He groaned when he sunk into you, both from the feeling and the sight of you. His mouth never left your breasts long when he bounced you on his cock, fully supporting your weight. A serenade of his wanton moans, whines and pussy-drunk babble filled the room. He lowered you to the mattress without slowing his thrusts, but pushing you down made him sink deep enough for his tip to kiss your cervix. When he found it, that deepest angle that made your eyes cross, he relentlessly rocked his hips into that same spot.
"Fffuuuck, mommy." Haru's sob was on the verge of a scream. The sound of his hips and balls slapping against you only egged him on. If not for his prosthetic arm's strength, he wouldn't have been able to hold himself up through the trembles that wracked him from the pleasure of being buried inside you. His free hand found your clit so he could push you over the edge before he reached his peak. But you knew what would have you both climax at the same time.
When that familiar heat coiled in your belly, you touched his cheek to get him to look at you. The love and reverence that shone on his face nearly made you forget how to speak.
"Cum inside me, daddy."
His pupils dilated as your words struck him deep, activating that primal instinct to breed you. The last of his endurance snapped and he spilled into you with a long whine. Your simultaneous release was so intense, darkness danced on the edge of your vision until you could catch your breath. Haru collapsed next to you, close enough to place feathery kisses on your cheek without him having to move too much.
Haru pulled a blanket over you once you cooled down, already half asleep and sighing blissfully.
Jo was a little surprised when you had suggested it
He didn't really think you two had gotten that close but the amount of time you spend with him, here in his room you may as well be
At first he thinks it's a little fast, especially considering the tight knit energy around here but doesn't deny you outright
Before readily agreeing the next day
You've been to his room several times by this point and basically have some things left in there as it is
It's the sort of messy clean where everything is in its place but it's chaotic in its own way
Personality is all over the space and magazines are categorized by event style are on his desk
You've got your own side of the bed, your own clothes - or are those his - in the closet
And your own special corner of the room he doesn't touch
But now that it's official! You can bring your stuffies, your favourite blanket, your pillow, he has no problem integrating you into his world more
Whatever makes you comfortable
He is the type of guy to know every single one of your stuffies names (if you have them) and will have some of his own - but you knew that.
And? Jo dresses up his stuffies. I will not be convinced otherwise.
Will steal your clothes and expects the same of you
His nighttime rituals are usually skin care, proper makeup remover and at least a shower before bed
Sometimes you two look through catalogs and find matching - if not complimenting - sleepwear and he loooooves it
Sleeping beside you, Jo likes to be touching you in some way. Even if you're facing away, his body is close to yours with a foot against yours bare minimum
But much prefers cuddling
If he dreams, he doesn't talk too much about it, keeps things vague and caters more to worrying about you and your sleep
In the mornings he'll at least walk you out of the dorm premises, shamelessly kissing your cheek before parting
It was definitely your idea
Given that Mio does not go to bed when he's supposed to and seems to ignore your texts at least half the time for bed with a shameless "just after this one last bit"
This was your ploy, professional plot planned, to drag his ass back to bed when he's supposed to
Not a genius plot
But Mio laughs, saying" someone may as well use that thing", accepting your proposal
Now there's 2 and only 2 ways his room can go
Extremely messy except for the bed, with him putting things down everywhere and using it more like a holding spot for his tinkering and projects
Or it's clean with only the occasional hint that he lived there at all, bare walls, bare desk, maybe a sweater on his chair or a textbook but not much else
As a girl whose dated a tinkerer/mechanic I think it's #1 so for this hc that's what we're going with
He initially suggested living with you though.
For a moment that sounded like a good idea
Then you realized he was saying that so he'd start working on fixing YOUR place.
Not like this would stop him but you weren't trying to live with him to give him more projects
It takes multiple trips to bring Mio to bed on time before he finally relents
You can cuddle up but he's not the initiator most of the time unless he's super exhausted and craving warmth
He sleeps on his back and with that unnerving level of stillness
But he has crazy dreams, dreams that don't make any kind of sense but are his mind just releasing ideas
Though he doesn't seem to like mornings, he always gets up without issue and rub his face with a loud groan despite himself
You'll likely get a kiss to go before he goes over his list of the stuff he has to do, taking a lazy shower and wash before going out the door
Elias had made a joke about it over a month ago but it got the gears turning in your head as he walked you out with a lazy arm around your waist
It sounded like a good idea...
Next time it's brought up it's you, wanting to make a discussion out of it and of course address any concerns
He seems delighted with the idea and accepts easily
Things are prepared for your official move in
Much to the perturbed populations dismay when Elias is seen holding a box of your clothes
Even being so kind as to give you a welcoming move in gift that pertains to your hobby, you didn't think he was a negligent boyfriend, did you?
Rooming with Elias is surprisingly easy, considering how mostly organized he is, making space was a little difficult but not too bad.
He lets you have your space, your hobbies, your things and doesn't press you in your private time as long as you don't in his
You're not really sure where he goes though...
But he's always back for bed, reminding you to brush your teeth despite that he's the one eating lollipops all day
He kisses you once you're both in bed and holds you for a while before he rolls over and sleeps
He doesn't seem to like holding anyone when he sleeps
You can't tell if he dreams or not, he doesn't seem to move either... Sleeping like a rock
He seems to sleep well since he always seems to greet you with a smile in the morning
But he's so busy sometimes he just doesn't have the time to walk you out.
It was Shiomns demand
You're married, afterall, what are you doing sleeping literally anywhere else?
He's going to stop these idiots from getting the wrong idea ... Then again ... That would be more fun
The only problem? He doesn't wanna change anything about his life, his room, his space.
You will just have to make do with the messy space that he can seem to find anything in
Not like it matters when he can just bring it to himself
Don't bring your stuffies here, it's not safe for them. They will be attacked and maimed while this gremlin tastes your tears
What you are allowed? Hmmm... Your clothes, your voice, your ..... Mmmm yeah that's it.
Just don't interrupt his fragile organization - you will be made readily aware of it if you do
Does this man sleep? Yeah. Technically.
He just doesn't sleep well.
He rolls around
Wakes up
Goes back to bed
Upside down
Left side
Now he likes the right side
Now it's too hot
Now you're so cold - ugh don't touch him you freak
He also naps randomly in the day. It is his world and you're just living in it
Some days he walks you out
Other days he lets you go by yourself
But you're pretty used to this by now, being the partner...
Note: I tried a new writing style half-way through so lmk what ya'll think
Dionysia
Elias Pratt
Okay he did not expect that.
Possibly the one time you see him geniunely shocked.
"That's not good..."
Gets you out of there as quick as he can.
If escape is not an option?
"Shhh....it'll be alright"
He'll comfort you before eliminating whatever the threat was (that way he'll be to gaslight you that what he did after comforting you was just your hazed mind making things up).
Very composed for someone who was holding a very injured and bleeding person.
Composure does not mean his heart was not beating furiously as he caressed your head.
He'd leave his housemates to deal with the anomaly, it'd most likely get blasted by Shion tho as nobody hurts his 'spouse'.
Elias always wants to drag you away from the man evertime he calls you that, but he has to be polite to his juniors and risking an angry Shion is not worth is emotions.
The interaction at Mortkraken is awkward, Yuri just tells Jiro to bring you to the operating room and soon follows you two.
Elias would patiently wait outside, texting the others that he returned early.
He'd come into the room once Yuri and Jiro finishes, waiting for you to awaken.
"Mghhh..."
"Glad to see you're awake"
He tries to talk to you, but your anesthesia drunk mind could only comprehend a hot guy sitting next to your bed, so all you did was giggle for the last 3 minutes.
That's fine, he finds your voice very cute :)
10/10 very chill unless you become so injured you have blood everywhere and pass out, then the boss music starts.
Jo Kongoza
"Shit, inspector!"
Immediately scoops you up into his arms.
"Where does it hurt?"
Tries to stop the bleeding before anything else.
He knows a thing or two, one because of Shion, and two was because some students get injured when doing a new trick or because of a technical error.
Talks to you the whole way, pls don't stop replying, he'd actually start losing his shit.
Like cold sweat but still locked in type losing shit.
That anomaly got no protection from Shion now, Darkwick can suck it because they can't do anything about it.
The Mortkraken doors were slammed open, Jo stepped in panting and sweaty, not because he was tired, ghouls have a shit ton of stamina.
But rather it was because of the sheer panic, his heart was beating faster than ever.
Yuri nearly jumped out of his chair, had Jiro not held his arm and put him back on the chair.
"She's hurt!"
Ofcourse the Mortkraken ghouls immediately got to work.
Jo restlessly sat in a chair, watching you get patched up by the pair.
He tries to calm himself down, but everytime he looks at you getting stitched up and bandaged, his heart just speeds up more.
"Ah..." He rubs his face into his hands.
As the captain, he should be more composed and put together, but this is wayyy too much for him.
When Yuri and Jiro was done patching you up, Jo would sit next to your bed waiting for you.
You'd wake up with a sleeping whos asleep on the chair, looking disheveled.
"Jo.." You ruffle his hair, to which he leaned into, his eyes opening halfway before closing again.
And he falls into a much more peaceful slumber.
Shion Genkai
"Did you just hurt my spouse?"
The dynamic with you and Shion is that only he can hurt you and/or make you cry, if anyone or anything else does it? Hohoho they're in for a treat.
Boss music intensifies.
He's the most (openly) hostile in this situation.
Someone else will have to carry you, because Shion would be a little too busy with the anomaly.
"You don't deserve to be happy" By happy he means cry which meant the anomaly was shredded to pieces immediately.
Personally, I think he wouldn't be by your bedside, depends on if you two are dating or not.
If you aren't dating him (yet), then he'd go about his day but will constantly ask about you.
Reason?
"I'd like to give my wife some space until she heals" Which was kinda sweet.
Though the moment you step into Dionysia, he's back to treatig you like normal, maybe with a little more care for your wounds.
"Do you have any stitches?" "Why are you limping?" Yadayadayada he'd ask until you're fully good, just so he can go back to his more...extreme ways of making you happy.
A good husband is one that makes his wife happy.
Mio Susuhara
"!?"
Mio was shocked, one second the anomaly was nowhere in sight, everything was clear...or so he thought.
It immediately aimed for you, having sensed you were physically weaker than Mio. "Inspector!" Mio calls out, catching you in his arms as your shirt became soaked with your blood.
"Ack!" You'd spit blood out of your mouth, the pain blinding and insistent. "We need to get out of here" Mio mutters under his breath, scooping you up into his arms.
The ghoul started running towards the exit, using his body to shield you from the anomaly.
"Shit shit shit!" You haven't heard Mio swore like that...so serious and kinda frustrated...it was kinda hot, so hot that you couldn't control the grin forming on your face, a dazed, pained grin.
Mio noticed your grin ofcourse, but he didn't address it until you two were in the Galaxy Express. "What're you smiling about?"
You just chuckled, sending a little shiver down his spine, "You're kinda hot when you're serious like that" Mio thought you were insane for a second "I think you're losing too much blood"
You however, kept talking in a dazed manner, which made Mio very concerned but atleast you were awake?
You didn't even realize when you were put on the Mortkraken bed because you were very very dizzy, like the world was spinning dizzy.
"I'm gonna administer anesthetsia, please stay still" Jiro put the needle in you, which knocked you out good even before the anesthesia got to you.
Mio however was still thinking about your words, like, was the amomaly poisonous orrr?
He'd wait for you to be fully healed by your bedside, texting his clients they'd have a bit of a move in schedule. (Which will make you feel kinda bad...)
When you wake up, Mio would be looking at you "Ah, you're awake" he says with a smile.
"Do you remember anything?" You shook your head, everything was a haze and you could only remember different parts seperately. "Well first you called my concerned face 'hot'"
"Oh I remember that well, that was intentional" You nodded, now Mio really froze.
Well that's not a very nice thing to do now is it?
He would've asked Rui to bring you back to Darkwick but that wasn't really an option with him...
Not really that Ed needs him to tho, he wants you to WATCH him eliminate the anomaly.
Don't worry, he knows you'll survive. He's seen alot in his years of immortality.
"Ed...stop messing around you piece of.."
"Patience dear..."
It was interesting seeing him eliminate an anomaly, even if you were bleeding out.
This was an odd way to go out..
Goodbye cruel world.
Goodbye Darkwick.
Atleast you didn't die a Kyklos.
Or maybe you were half one? Whatever the hell you were.
You close your eyes, feeling your body grow weaker.
Now you half expected to see light or maybe even scorching fire. But the only light you saw was a surgical one.
With an angel's handsome face just a few inches from yours...
Then the angel moved away and the devil showed up on your face, even closer than the angel. His lips were inches away from yours, and you could smell blood, tangy and odd...not human blood.
Wait a minute.
You blink a couple times then your eyes finally focused on the figure.
"Ed!"
The vampire just smirked before pulling back.
"I told you you'll live"
You would've strangled him if your body didn't feel like jello.
Rui Mizuki
His life flashed before his eyes and it wasn't even him that got slashed.
This time he didn't hesitate (thankfully).
The anomaly combusted.
Now how was he supposed to carry you back?
"Hang on there cutie, Lyca's coming....please hang on for me"
He was on the verge of tears.
All he could do was stand over you, he can't even comfort you or anything.
He could try to heal you a little with his powers, but he's paranoid because you're so fragile and if anything went wrong then you would...
"Hey blond gigolo! Inspector"
"Lyca..."
Your eyes grow heavy, you could feel your consciousness slipping away, but this time, you weren't sure if you'd wake up.
Huh....
The afterlife is oddly comfortable, a soft bed...so familiar, so soft...
"Cutie..?"
Wow....the angel does sound like Rui..alot actually.
"Cutie!"
Your eyes shot open as you look around, you were in the Obscuary dormitory.
Your body aches and you noticed you were all bandaged up.
"Hehe, I took you here once they (Jiro and Yuri) were done with you, I couldn't leave you on that horrid hospital bed all alone"
"Thank you, Angel~"
"No problem, cutie!"
....
Silence
....
"W-wait, what did you just call me?"
The reaper's face slowly turned pink, not expecting the nickname.
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"And that's why I call him Angel!"
Your tone was one of pride as you thank yourself for being such a genius.
Romeo and Haru looked at you blankly, with the latter already long gone in his 4th drink.
Rui was in the back, flustered as he nearly crushed the glass shot glass in his palm.
Lyca Colt
It all happened so quickly.
One second you were behind him, safe, guarded, protected.
Unhurt.
Then when he turned around, you were on the floor, clutching your abdomen as blood pooled around you.
"Lyca...."
"Inspector!"
Blink.
Screams and the sound of flesh being torn.
Blink.
You see the ground, brownish red and dirty...wet.
Blink.
The sky was moving, or maybe you were moving? You don't know.
Blink.
"What happened?!"
Yuri? He sounds panicked.
"I-I- I don't know!"
"What do you mean you don't-"
......
Your head felt all fuzzy, but atleast your stomach didn't hurt anymore.
It was soft, warm, silent. Not at all like the fiery inferno and screams you thought you'll end up in.
Then suddenly it felt suffocating, you couldn't breathe.
What the hell?
"Gah!"
You were forcefully ripped away from your peaceful slumber, finding the Ed and Lyca over you, with Ed's arm already in Lyca's mouth...
"See? She's awake now. No need for such violence!"
"That's because she couldn't breathe!"
You would've helped Ed, but he deserved it after pinching your nose and covering your mouth to force you out of your happy place.
