💫: find my favorite character level hard 😭 I have so many ideas with them, I hope that when the anime is out more people are gonna look for content
Heli
When he heard you squeal in pain behind him, he almost used telepathy without paying attention in the hurry. It hits him right after.
After he turned around to see and make sure you were okay, blaming himself for not being able to protect you. He froze at the smell, at the sight of the red liquid running down your hand as you held back the tears in your eyes.
He thought he was stronger than that now, that it lost the influence it had over him, but the urge mixed with your scent he craved just as much made it hard for him to focus for a second.
"Heli ?" your voice is filled with pain, and yet the worry dripping from your lips for him brings him back to earth.
He runs to your side, taking your hand in his, holding himself back from looking too much at it, restraining himself to dive in and lick the blood from your arm clean.
"It's not that bad, don't worry. We'll take care of this, come with me," he smiles, his presence close to you now reassuring.
Jaan
"Don't be upset, it's nothing !" you repeat after Jaan insisted once again to take you to the infirmary for the smallest injury ever.
"But you're bleeding, we can at least put a band-aid on–" he was talking so fast, he couldn't have predicted your next move.
His mind was already on edge, blurry by the sight of your blood beaded around your finger, with his heart beating harder and harder. It was getting hard to breathe. He just wanted it out of sight, to forget about it as soon as he could – even if he knew he would dream of it at night.
You wrapped your lips around your bloody finger and sucked on it, closing your eyes for a second, before taking it out of your mouth way too temptingly. His throat goes dry.
Jaan swore his heart stopped when you locked eyes with him as you sucked on your own blood before showing him your clean finger. All he could notice was how red your lips were, and how bad he wanted to kiss you. To taste you.
"See ? It was nothing," you insisted, a victorious smile on your lips, and having no idea what you just did to him.
Jino
"Jino, look at this one !" you exclaimed, taking the shell delicately from your hand to show him.
He barely had time to turn around and look that you hissed, shaking your hand and letting the shell fall back into the send. You missed the quite sharp side and cut your finger, mixed with the salt from the sea it hurt even more.
Jino quickly, yet delicately, took your hand in his, checking if the cut was deep and doing his best to swallow without making it obvious. It was right in front of him, almost dripping on his own hand and it was harder as the seconds passed to ignore the urge he had to lick it.
It wouldn't be that bad, right ? Just a few drops, you wouldn't even notice his eyes with such little blood. Mixing with your scent and the need, an unexpected tension filled the air. Until he couldn't fight it but wrapped his lips around your finger.
"Jino !?" you squealed, surprised, or even shocked.
His tongue brushed gently around your finger a few times as he locked eyes with you, your flustered expression making it even harder to control himself and not eat you whole here and now. Closing his eyes a second as he focused on not revealing his red eyes, he let go of your finger but still held your hand.
"All cleaned up," he said, charming as if he didn't just do the most obscene scene you two went through until now.
You could barely meet his eyes, and he was liking it more than he should, but it might happen again. Because you just taste amazing, he couldn't go on without that now.
Solon
He knows he shouldn't be doing that, if his brothers find out he has someone in his heart, him out of any of them, he's never gonna hear the end of it. But does it feel good to have you there, sitting in his laps, on his bed after your school schedule ended and kissing you like there's no tomorrow. If both of you get caught, you're done for. You have to get back to your dorm sooner than any of you like it, but every second spent together felt like touching the moon, and he couldn't give it up yet.
His hands rest like stone around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer, kissing you like you're the air he needs to breathe. He gets drunk on the feeling of your hands in his hair, playing with the long strands at the base of his nap.
He wants more of you, every time you give him something, he asks for more desperately.
That's how he ended up biting on your lips in the middle of the kiss, asking for more, to hear your moan or whimper. Nipping at your lip a little more, hope for you to open your mouth, instead he's met with the metallic taste of blood. He swears he's about to lose his mind.
You whined in his mouth but he doesn't break the kiss, deepening it instead as his hand holds your face in place. He can feel his thirst being met for the first time in so long by only a few drops, mixed with a taste so uniquely you – he fears everything he'll have after that would seem tasteless.
"You're mean," you whispered against his lips as you took a breath, licking the blood off your lips.
He had to focus a second so his red eyes didn't show, "I'm sorry," he tried while leaving a peck on your lips. "I'll be careful next time."
He's lying, but you don't have to know that.
Shion
He was messing around but he never expected you to get hurt, that's probably the last thing he ever wanted, in fact. You're so fragile to his eyes. But you fell anyway, hurting your eyebrow and his heart stopped at your scream. You see red in a second, blood dripping in your eye before you could even realize the real pain. His throat goes dry with so much blood, thinking it would be hard for any of them if he asked for help, but you clearly needed it.
As he helped you up and guided you to the infirmary with a black shirt of his pressed to the cut, he did his best to keep his mind occupied. The more he tries to think about something else, the less the smell triggers his instincts, but damn, how bad he wants to taste it.
Just a drop, a small lick on your cheek – anything to make his thirst for your blood easier. The thought of his shirt drenched in your blood sounds way too tempting, like a dream and he, despite himself, can't wait to have his hand on it.
Jakah
"Are you ok ?!" Jakah screamed as he kneeled next to you, scanning you from head to toes.
You didn't even see where he came from, you swear he was on the other side of the field a second ago. You came to see him train, bringing him some water since he forgot to get some often, but fell on your way.
His hands ran down your arms to grab your hands and pull you up, until you felt him tensed out of nowhere.
"You– you're bleeding..." he whispered and it felt like he had to fight to be heard. His grip got tighter for a second.
"Yeah but it's nothing, don't worry," you try to ease the discomfort on his face. "It doesn't hurt."
It might appear like that from the outside, so he tries to brush it off and nodded, pulling you up finally.
But in his head, he can't stop thinking about it, he can smell it and the longer you stay around, close, the harder it'll be.
So after he accepted your water bottle and made sure you were fine for the third time, he was glad that the training was starting again.
He still wishes he could taste it, just once, so he could remember your taste for eternity.
Noa
Walking around the square was probably one of your favorite things in the summer, you can go through all the stores if you feel like it and Noa will say yes to everything if you promise him an ice cream at the end.
As you two found a bench to sit on with your ice cream, he smells it before he sees it. You're quick to realize there's something wrong, but he's quicker, putting his napkin on your nose before it falls and ruins your shirt.
There's a weird feeling inside him, he never felt it before – even around human blood. That's the fact that it's yours, the person he loves the most, that makes him feel so much need. He does his best to push it away, not focus on this now when you're uncomfortable but Gods know it's hard.
"Are you ok ?" he asks gently, giving you another tissue to be sure you don't make a mess.
You nodded the vest you could, "Yeah, I'm just sensitive to the sun."
He did his best to find a comfortable place to stay, but in the shadows – it helped him focus on something else for some time, at least.
What Valentines day would be like with ENHYPENS DARK MOON characters.
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Heli: Heli planned a romantic picnic for the both of you to enjoy under the moonlight. Though, he wasn't going to tell you that immediately. He told you to wait for him at the front of the school as soon as the sun started setting. From there, he held your hand and led you all the way to a beautiful picnic with all kinds of deserts. He might have had some help from Jaan to make them but really Heli wanted to do most of it on his own because he wanted it to come from his heart, not Jaans. He feels his heart warm just watching your reaction to all his work and at first you don't notice him staring at you, smiling. When you do, you do the only thing you can think of. Kissing him under the moonlight.
“Thank you Heli, I love it.”
Jaan: From the moment Jaan met you, he kept track of all the things you liked. It didn't even need to be food but in this case, it was and he was going to cook his way to your heart. You've only been friends for a while but Jaan couldn't be more sure he wanted to ask you to be his Valentine. So the night before, he stays up all night making your favorite flavor cake. Decorating it with your favorite colors and writing a cute message on top. Still, he had hours until he would give it to you. He struggled sleeping and eventually gave up. It was finally 8am and he decided he had enough waiting and sent you a text.
Jaan: Are you awake?
After sending it, he almost wished he didn't. So many things rushed through his head until…
You: Haha yea, I couldn't sleep
He smiled and grabbed his things, careful not to drop the cake and ran to your dorm room, knocking on your door while shaking.
“Im sorry I couldn't wait but, will you be my Valentine?”
You giggle and turn around before coming back with a lumpy cake you made yourself.
“I was going to ask you too.”
Jino: Jino wanted to keep what he was planning a secret so when you would come over to his room, he would hide everything as fast as he could. Sometimes, he might not even let you come in and he'd giggle it off. He wanted it to be a surprise so bad he didn't even notice how much he'd been pushing you to the side. It felt like every time you got close to him he tried to run away. Did you do something to upset him? Is he mad at you? You didn't even know what he could be mad at you about. So, you stopped talking to him, giving him the space you thought he wanted. You didn't approach him, didn't send him a text, not even a wave when you saw him around school. It was finally the day, and he had an entire plan to ask you. He decided to ditch class to decorate your dorm room, luckily he had a spare key you once gave him. He laid out all of his handmade creations, set up his balloons, and snacks. All he had to do was wait for you to walk in.
You noticed Jino wasn't in class, he never skips class and he always sits next to you. Is it that big of a deal to him to ditch class to not see you? All these thoughts clouded your mind so after class, you just decided to stay in your room for the rest of the day. As you walked there, your ears watered and no matter how hard you held back, the tears just came out on their own. You put your key in and open the door and you don't even notice the decorations at first, you just see him.
“What are you doing here? You ignore me this entire week and you think these decorations will get me to forgive you?” you cry out.
His expression softened, “What no, I wasn't ignoring you. I was just trying to make sure it was all a surprise. I just… really like you and I wanted to ask you to be my Valentine.”
Honestly he kind of left you speechless with his confession but you were still angry.
“So, you just ignored me? You could've kept it a secret without shutting me out like that,” you said, getting softer in the end.
He walked up to you never letting his eyes leave yours
“I promise, I'll never ever ignore you again. Will you be mine?”
Solon: Solon is really hesitant to ask because he believes vampires don't feel that emotion. He probably also thinks no one will ever love him. Is he feeling love? Does he actually like you? Would you even love him? He was so lost in thought he wasn't even paying attention to the teacher during class. Anytime he would look up, he just looked at you. To look busy, his fingers just started writing on the paper in front of him.
Everytime I look at you, my heart races. You don't even know what you do to me and it hurts because you probably don't feel the same. Y/n, you're so perfect and I'm so flawed but you're all I want. Please be mine for Valentine's Day.
He stops and stares at it for a while before he angrily rips the page out of his notebook, crumbles it up, gets up, throws it in the trash can near the door and walks out. You watch and get up to follow right after him wanting to make sure he's ok. You first take out the crumbled ball of paper and open it up and see what he wrote. Your heart breaks instantly. Still, you run after him but its too late. He's already gone too far and disappeared. You don't know where he is but you decide to check his dorm and even if he isn't there you'll wait until he gets there. Thankfully, as soon as you knock, he opens the door. He spits out a tiny “oh” and you both get quiet. You just throw your hands around him. You tighten your grip and say, "I'm not perfect and you might not be perfect either, but you're perfect for me, Solon.”
He hesitantly embraces you back and blushes, “Did you read what I wrote?”
“I did.”
“So will you be mine?”
“Yes”
Shion: Shion would literally just bust it out randomly. BUT, if he wants to make it romantic… he'll take you on a boat in the river and just try to make the day special for you. He paddles all on his own, not letting you break a sweat. You watch the sunset together and when you look at him, you see him smirking so you know he's cooking something.
“Y/n, you're amazing. Will you be mine today, tomorrow, the day after and after forever and ever and ever?”
Jakah: Jakah would use his power to his advantage. He'd pick you up bridal style and he'd take you to the city you've always wanted to explore. You both spend the entire day together walking around exploring, neither of you ever letting the other hand go. The only time you'd let each other's hands go is for when you were both eating a romantic dinner. Then once the sun has set, you stand by the river, Jakah back hugging you and trying to keep you warm. Suddenly you turn around to see his cute eyes and hold his cheeks.
“Thank you Jakah, I love you,” you say before kissing him.
You pull apart and he just stares at you and smiles, “I love you too.”
Noa: Noa just has to use your shared love of collecting plushies to his advantage here. It starts off with him leaving a plushie with a card tied around it at your door saying, “I hope you like it, it reminded me of you -N.” Throughout the day, you keep finding more plushies in all your favorite places. Each with a card giving you a compliment, a joke, or a confession. It was until the last plushie that the card said, “I guess you might have noticed I like you by now, please meet me at the park by the school.”
You walk over and you can see him sitting on one of the swings, he's just sitting there staring out at the sky kind of nervously.
“Noa?” you say to get his attention.
He instantly gets up, fixes his clothes awkwardly and says, “You came. I hope you liked the plushies… and the notes.”
You laugh, “Yea, I did. Do you really mean all those things you said?”
"Of course I do, I meant all of it and so much more. You're… well…I,” he stumbled over his words.
You stop him by kissing his cheek. His cheeks blush all cutely, “Does this mean you like me too?”
Small Note: I do not own these characters. However this does contain mature themes, please consider that before reading.
Heli- His moans were low as you sucked him off from underneath his desk in his dorm. He was attempting to finish some homework when you came bouncing in all excited to see him after a long day. But what stopped you in your tracks was the sight of Heli so relaxed. His sleeves were rolled up showcasing his pale strong arms. His tie was off and a few buttons were undone revealing a smooth black tank top that fit him perfectly. His legs were spread open and seemed inviting. You gave him a kiss on the cheek but then began to lower yourself on the floor, unbuttoning his slacks revealing black boxer briefs that were tented with excitement. You began sloppy sucking and licking his shaft and tip. “Just like that darling, so good,” Heli groaned as he gathered your hair into a ponytail guiding you faster.
Jino- Our resident red head enjoys the classic 69. He could live with his head between your legs for the rest of his immortal life. Air, water, and food mean nothing to him. All he needs are your sweet juices running down his chin and your smell to be permanent on his breath. While you were enjoying choking on his dick and teasing him he was already cancelling plans to keep this going. “Your pussy is as sweet as your soul little hummingbird but I still don’t think I have had my fill yet,” he was interrupted by you giving his balls a light squeeze. His hips stuttered as he tried to gain control again. He began sucking hard on your clit making you drop his balls and push your crotch closer to his face.
Shion- Shion for all his big talk, gets embarrassed really easily in very intimate situations so it makes sense the only way for him not to be a blushing stuttering mess is reverse cowgirl. He is an ass man all the way and the sight of yours bouncing on him, watching his cock disappear every time you lowered yourself back down was driving him mad. “Sweetheart use me that's right I don’t care day or night waking up and seeing your gorgeous body gets me so hard,” he was interrupted by your moans which only made him increase his pace.
Solon- The wet sounds of skin slapping skin filled Solon’s dorm. You were face down ass up on his soft queen size bed. Solon’s hands bruised your hips with his tight possessive grip, too busy being hypnotised by your loud moans and ass jiggling with every punishing thrust. The fact that you like being in this position “Sweetheart if you get any tighter, I might not last long,” he said breathlessly as he began tracing rough circles on your clit. His thrusts became erratic as he neared his climax growls emitted from his throat overwhelmed with the feeling of being inside you.
Jaan- Since Jaan likes to show off it would be obvious his favorite position is you pinned against a wall with him supporting your weight. You were nothing more than a feather in his arms with his supernatural strength. Your legs would be locked around his waist with your skirt pushed up and your panties in his back pocket. He knows its pervy but the thought of you dripping with his cum made him fuck you faster against the wall or lockers. Your moans would be swallowed up by his mouth. His tongue intertwined with yours in a battle for dominance, he pulled away from your lips and whispered warmly into your ear. “I love that my girl is a pervert, getting wet at the thought we might be caught out here. You’re making my control waver,” he said, resuming his powerful thrusts.
Jakah- It always starts out innocent. You two were watching a movie when Jakah offered you to sit on his lap. Next thing you know he was gripping your hips and bouncing you up and down on his cock. His face was buried in your bouncing breasts licking and sucking marks all over your chest. He pulled away and leaned your forehead against his both of you meeting each other's thrusts. “You are so beautiful, perfect, an angel. Please don’t stop, I would do anything to make you feel like this forever,” Jakah said, lust clouding his head. The movie had long been forgotten the plot moving forward without their attention.
Noa- This man is so sweet and pure I will not be told otherwise his favorite way to take you is looking at your beautiful face and worshipping every inch of you. What he lacks in words he makes up for in actions, slow deep thrusts that bring out a symphony of sounds. He will take your legs and rest them on his shoulders to feel you even deeper. You both would be completely naked and vulnerable with each other. “Pretty girl, I know you can cum harder than that. Please don’t hold back,” he said, changing his angle once again. He was peppering soft kisses up and down your calf, the sensations amplifying what he was doing inside of you.
helloo, how are u?? sorry for any mistakes on this ask, english isn't my mother language 😥
so, may i ask for dark moon characters when reader gets hurt?? the lack of content of tba is so sad actually 💔💔 btw, love ur writings!!
HI YOURE SO REAL THERE IS NO DARK MOON CONTENT! sorry this took me a while!
kiss it better! ft. dark moon boys
heli is so sweet, asks you where you got hurt and asks you what you need. he has everything you need prepared, and cuddles you after he accidentally hurts you with the burning antiseptic
jaan type of guy to panic in his head, but act cool on the outside. he asks if you're okay like a billion times and is still worried when you answer yes.
jino– unlike his other friends– is so worried and not afraid to show it. he will threaten to cry if you dont heal in a second, and will shower you in affection.
solon definitely acts like he doesnt care. pulls the "oh youre stupid for getting hurt i dont like you," then holds you tight and caresses your hair until you tell him you're feeling better.
shion will bring you anything that makes you and him happy! if you want ice cream, he's coming with ice cream! his love language is more gift giving than anything,
jakah is a natural caregiver! he knows exactly how to help you and makes sure you're okay. he's always prepared to help!!
noa– kind of like jaan– acts so nonchalant about you being hurt. he's asking you if you need anything and taking care of all your wounds, but only cause he has to. he doesn't care. well... maybe just a little.
heli finds you wandering the cathedral at night, but why? what's your motive? and why do you know more than you should?
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𝑒𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒
𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐬
ㅤ♡ heli x witch!reader
ㅤ♡ not following the anime, decelis-only au
ㅤ♡ suggestive romance
ㅤ♡ 1.2k words
ㅤ♡ a/n i know most people don't know about this anime (dark moon: the blood
altar), but i wouldn't call it niche. i'm not an enhypen stan or anything, i just
really like the anime–this is an experiment so if another part is preferred, do tell.
ㅤo n e s h o t
Vampires were renowned for being horrid creatures. One bite could drain you entirely or turn you into a mindless beast. That was the story among humans, anyway.
The Coven knew better.
You knew better.
“I hope you’ll find your time here very useful. As you know, Decelis operates as a night school, so classes start at 21:00.”
“Forgive me for asking,” you said, “but I heard about the murder a few days ago. Was it truly a vampire attack?”
Draped across the exterior corridor was moonlight and stars, the sky, a shade of deep sapphire. “I understand your concern, Lady Noirmont, and though we do not know the specifics of the case, I can assure you, there are no vampires lurking within our academy walls. You are safe here.”
You smiled, “Of course, I don’t doubt it.”
The Headmistress led you through the castle's first floor and up three flights of stairs. “East Wing is strictly forbidden to female students after sunset, as is West to the male students.”
“Understood.”
“Good.” She stopped in front of a large, rickety door. “Well then, this is your room, most of our students have roommates, but you got lucky.”
Yes, how very lucky.
“I’ll leave you to get settled in for the night. Classes begin tomorrow, if you’d like dinner tonight, there are meals prepped in the cafeteria.”
You pressed your lips into a smile that didn’t feel quite right and nodded. When the Headmistress stalked off, you entered your room. It wasn’t dusty, but it certainly wasn’t new either. Perfect for studying, but studying wasn’t on your list of priorities.
The inside of Decelis was cold and confined. Stained glass windows showed just a bit of the darkness that lay beyond them. A chill ran up your spine as you headed back down to the first floor. If it’d been one thing you’d learned from the history books, it was that blood and midnight never mixed.
Torches lit your pathway down grand stairwells. The cathedral wasn't far from the end, it couldn’t be if the academy wanted students to remember to spend some time inside before breakfast.
You paused outside of the church archway, the large, concrete door ajar, revealing a gloomy interior. A sound—like the flipping of a book page––pulled you forward.
“It’s late.” You jumped at the voice above your ears. He’s so fast. The male student chuckled, “Sorry, I couldn't help myself.”
“What are you doing down here?” His eyes narrowed playfully, but you were absolutely serious.
“Could ask you the same thing, couldn’t I?”
You swallowed, hand gripping the back of the closest pew. “I asked first.”
“I don’t recognize you.”
“I’m new. Answer my question.”
He stepped forward, cornering you against the pew. “Hey—back up—
“You must know about them too, then.”
“What?” Your eyebrows furrowed.
He looked over your shoulder, cross earring catching in the light of the candles surrounding the throne. “The secret passages.” His head dropped to the side, “That’s why you’re down here, isn’t it?”
“I see.” A sigh of relief escaped you and you nodded. “Yes. I’m looking for them as well.”
He smiled, almost like he knew something you didn’t. It was unnerving. “I think I found one. Come have a look.”
Your breath caught when his fingers wrapped around your wrist. His touch burned, like he’d spread fire across his hand before grabbing you. “What—” You froze, eyes catching on the part of the cathedral wall that cracked open. “How’d you find this?”
Heli shrugged, “I’ve spent a long time at Decelis.”
“You mean all five years?” You ran your fingers down the intricate design of the separated concrete, “That’s a long time to be in one place, Heli.”
He side-eyed you and whatever question he'd been about to voice died before it reached his lips. “Yes, well I’m not fond of moving.”
“There are books—” you stalked further into the room, fingering the different titles. Your gaze skated across each leather-bound spine, searching for one that was not present. You bit your lip and bent forward, searching the bottom shelves. It had to be here somewhere. They’d said just as much. Maybe it was in another passageway? Of course, finding the old thing couldn’t be as easy as this, could it?
“Let me ask you something.”
You shrugged, keeping your attention on the shelves. “Go on, then.”
He opened his mouth just as you spun around, raising your arm the second he wrapped his palm around your throat. You felt a smirk curve your lips upward. “How is it you know my name?”
“Some interesting features you’ve got there, Heli.”
“Answer.” He growled, shoving you back against the bookshelf.
You braced yourself, but your grin never wavered. “I wouldn’t be so loud, you never know who’s listening.” A dim, purple light emanated from your palm. It was quick, the normal person wouldn’t have caught it. But Heli wasn’t normal, or a person, was he?
His blood red eyes widened as his body shot backward against the opposite shelf. His nails left scratch marks around your neck as they dragged across your throat. Your bleeding was faint, but damn did it sting.
‘What is this?’
‘Telepathy? How cute.’
‘Who are you?’
‘You don’t need to know that right now. Just be a good little vampire and tell me one thing…’ You lowered yourself so that you were face to face. His fangs throbbed as if to threaten. You relaxed your hold on his body and his shoulders sagged forward slightly. You were close, close enough to bite. But you weren’t worried about that. The old blood oath should've prevented it. At least, that's what history claimed. But he had cut you…
Whether centuries had weakened the old magic... you weren’t eager to find out.
‘What do you want?’
‘How many of you are there?’
‘What?’
‘How many vampires at Decelis, keep up.’
‘Just me.’
You clicked your tongue and shook your head, ‘Liar.’ “If you want me to leave you alone, I’m going to need you to be honest with me.”
Heli’s eyes narrowed, but the second he tried moving, your energy reached out and held him in place. You raised an eyebrow and titled your head. His breathing was heavy, it was odd. A strong urge to study his attributes pulled at your heart. You had never met someone from the First Bloodline, he was your first, and for a young witch, that was special.
“I won’t hurt you or them. I have my own business to attend to here, but I can’t have any others catching me off guard, can I?”
A crease in his forehead appeared, visible only by the candle lantern. “What are you?” He breathed, wincing as your energy caressed his cheek. He was gorgeous. Black hair against stark, pale skin, and deep pools of blood for eyes, the very picture of a storybook vampire.
“Don’t you remember your mother?”
“Mother?” He spat, eyes narrowing. “I don’t have a mother.”
“Well, I guess, your creator would be more accurate—” you shook your head. “The logistics are terribly dull. I already passed history.” Your eyes skated across his, “Just tell me, ‘Did you or any of your friends kill that girl?’
He swallowed, ‘You can use telepathy too.’
‘We’ve been over this, can you just answer already? I’m getting impatient.’
‘No.’ He ground out, pulling his face away from yours, ‘We had nothing to do with that girl. We don’t—” he growled when you restricted his movement, loving the way he struggled. “We have rules.”
“Rules?” you echoed, tilting your head. Your finger traced the line of his jaw—not affectionately, but with the detached curiosity of someone examining an unfamiliar specimen. “Do tell.”
WRITE SOMETHING FOR MY HUSBAND HELI OOMF PLEASW PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I'LL TAKE ANYTHING IM SO HAPPY
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Bf Headcanons
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Featuring: Heli
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Warnings: n/a
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Contains: gn!reader, fluff
𓆩⚝𓆪 — A/N: baby's first dark moon writing!!
╰┈➤Okay but when I say he would be the best boyfriend I MEAN IT. I MEAN IT. Being in a relationship with him you're literally getting the prince/princess/some other kind of royalty treatment.
╰┈➤BIG physical affection fan, but not too keen on PDA. If you're at home watching a movie or something he's all over you, almost smothering you. But in public, you'll have to initiate the affection because he's too shy to try it.
╰┈➤His ideal dates would be café dates and probably museum dates methinks, as well as doing whatever you want to do since he's so sweet </3
╰┈➤Kinda canon already but he walks you literally everywhere. Like he will show up at your house if he knows you have to go somewhere and walk you there.
╰┈➤Heli is also really good at giving advice? Like if you're sad or stressed he knows what to tell you to help you calm down and he gives you strategies if you get stressed in the future.
╰┈➤Veeerrryyy personal hc but he brings home silly board games he finds at stores. Charades is his favorite.
╰┈➤Also buys you snacks from convenience stores on his way home. He just wants to make you happy and if you're not happy then he's not happy either </3
Author's note: my toes are numb, which is sad. Should I also Buy Another Manifesto Day 1 Album? Also, This is My First Time Posting, Btw.
"Sorry, I like Sooha." Heli continued to say, "Ah, I see. Well, I wish you and Sooha the best of luck." You proceeded to say, "Emotionally," you didn't want to cry in front of the tall black boy. You just couldn't stand to see Heli and Sooha's faces; it was the worst thing ever, and Sooha was your best friend. Well, that's shitty, so you ran away from Heli, leading him into shock, and the other students saw it.
You went to the comfort room and cried all your tears. Having remembrance of Heli, you really did damn like him, huh? "Why am I just not enough?" "Why is it always Sooha? Am I really just some weak person?" you said. Someone then proceeds to hear you, which caught your attention. "Who is in there!?" you damn shouted, and it was no one; you must've been hallucinating. So you exited the comfort room and saw Heli and Sooha talking to each other. They immediately saw you as you ran away; Sooha was confused; they didn't catch up quickly; you sighed. Solon saw you and said, "Hey. You look like a mess. What happened?" He said, "No, it's nothing." You said back because you've always listened to everyone's tales and made them turn away, "Oh, I see, okay. Do you need help with anything?" You declined as you proceeded to walk away.
NEXT DAY
You woke up, still remembering what happened yesterday and tried to forget it but it's always in your mind, you were going to school and ignored everyone in the class and break time you just couldn't focus on everything after class Solon went up to you and "Hey can I speak to you any second please, just a quick one. " "Huh? Oh, sure go ahead. " he thanked you "So L/n Y/n I know you won't like this but.. " "Look I developed feelings for you, the first day I saw you, you were just really that amazing and talented, but again I developed feelings for you not in a friend kinds thing but romantically I really love you as my best friends, this isn't the best way to say it but I'm sorry for wasting your time I'm sorry-" he paused "Hey, I didn't say I don't like you, and I really love you too Solon. " you continued he kissed you passionately and you hugged his waist, Heli saw it frowning whispering "I love you so much but I don't know how to say it since you already love someone else, I'm such a dumbass. " he really messed up.
word count. 1.2k summary. y/n, azora, and kenma get settled in at decalis academy, but it seems that someone is keeping an eye on them. meanwhile, ambrose is nowhere to be found.
“To be frank, we weren't expecting you so soon.” The receptionist tells her, typing away at her computer. She leans forward, peering at Y/N and her trunks before raising an eyebrow to the girl. “This is all yours?” The woman questions, and Y/N furrows her eyebrows, before eyes widening in realization, nodding quickly. The woman once-overs her yet again before pushing up her glasses and typing again on her computer.
It had slipped Y/N’s mind that nobody else could actually see Azora and Kenma, and Ambrose as usual was nowhere to be found. The luggage wasn't just theirs, but they requests for three extra cots(“I move alot in my sleep….a lot.”) Already had Miss Receptionist eyeing her like she was insane. The aforementioned women stood, holding a key card. “Right this way,” She commanded. “And don't worry about the bags, someone will bring them up for you.” Y/N stills for a second, looking at the bags then back at the lady. Slowly, Y/N trailed behind her, with Azora and Kenma(both of which had been very quiet through the whole exchange) following behind her.
The woman explains that Decalis Academy is a night school, with classes starting at 9pm and ending at 2am. Behind her, Kenma chuckles, whispering something to Azora. She would turn around to see what was so funny, but the main rule of Azora and Kenma being their phantom companions was that she wasn't allowed to acknowledge them in public.
“We prepared your room despite your earliness, and also were able to bring in the mattresses, like you asked.” At that, the woman side-eyes her, as if waiting for an explanation, but Y/N smiles and thanks her with a bow. Huffing, the receptionist turns back around and continues to lead her to the room. Before they turn the corner, a pair catches she eye, and she turns her head to look at them. A tall boy with golden feline-like eyes and a girl with brown and pink hair, talking softly in the corner of the corridors. She stops, staring at the pair(specifically the girl…) for a second too long. “Young lady!” The woman calls her, and she turns to face her, shocked. “Is something the matter that is stopping you from following me to your room? You are welcome to explore campus after you are settled. Embarrassing, Y/N thinks as she apologizes. Still, she spares one more glance towards the pair, and is unsettled, not by the fact that the golden eyed boy is staring in their direction, but at the fact that the boy seemed to be staring directly at where Azora was standing. Without another second, Y/N hurries down the corridor to catch up with the woman.
Y/N had taken the woman’s offer to explore after they showered briefly, changing their days-old clothes after their long trip. Though it wasn't cold, Y/N picked out an oversized cardigan, long blue jeans and a beanie to keep their head warm. Azora and Kenma both accompanied them, of course, with Azora wearing something akin to what could only be considered casual business attire, while Kenma took a rather lax approach, throwing on a hoodie over his clothes and giving them a thumbs up.
The school was certainly huge, insanely huge, and after fige minutes the trio concluded they had walked around in a circle three times. When they entered the library, Azora’s jaw went slack, eyes widening at the large(humongous*)assortment of books, running off from the group.
“I wonder if they have food anywhere here.” Kenma grumbled.
“I think we've missed their version of breakfast, but I'm sure we'll find you something to eat, Ken-Ken.” Y/N ruffled his hair, and he rolled his eyes, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Y/N laughed softly at his antics as Azora ran back up to the group, stack of books in their arms. Eyes widening towards the phantom, Y/N frowned at Azora. Bad part of not appearing to anyone besides Y/N in public? Not only did they look insane talking to either phantoms, but things appeared to float around them, when in reality it was Azora or Kenma holding something near them.
“You guys, they have books about mermaids and werewolves and witches-” Azora starts, and Kenma gives them a cold glare that stops them in their tracks.
“You do realize nobody else could see us, right? And that it now appears that a stack of books floated their way over to Y/N like this is Harry Potter?” Kenma demanded of Azora. Azora, however, rolled their eyes, doing a simple flourish with their hand.
“Now it's fine, people can see me.” They reasoned, and both Kenma and Y/N widened their eyes at the redhead.
“Yes, now they can see a hard-to-miss redhead carrying a bunch of books who doesn't go to this school at all, so now you're trespassing.” Kenma crossed his arms, and Azora rolled their eyes, snapping their fingers before stomping off, grumbling and muttering under their breath. “I swear, Ambrose needs to get here soon, or i'm gonna strangle Zora in an alley.”
“Aren't you two already dead though?”
“Don't remind me.”
Azora joined them, and they ventured outside. Their sports field(“Nightball is the sport we play.” The receptionist had told them earlier.) was insanely large. As they stood on the outskirts of the field, it appears that a few players were practicing.
“Look, it's that boy again.” Azora whispered, gripping their arm tighter then usual. Y/N looked over to the direction Azora was gesturing to, and that boy infront was there. The same girl they had seen earlier was there too, holding a bunch of water bottles. One after another, seven boys (including the golden-eyed boy from earlier) surrounded her.
“They aren't human.” Kenma said suddenly, sending chills down Y/N’s back. Kenma was the one who had known Ambrose was a demon, and had called it every time they bumped into a non-human creature. He claims that was the reason he had found Y/N, their aura being stronger than most despite their young(at the time) age, it led him straight to them. The two of them looked at him, waiting for more comment, but he shook his head. “And he's looking right at Azora.” Immediately, Y/N’s eyes looked back over to the boy, who was staring right in their direction, but his eyes were focused in the spot where Azora was standing. Not only that, but the six other boys with him turned to look in Azora’s direction. Then, the golden-eyed boy eyes landed on them, and like muscle memory, those six pairs of eyes followed.
“Come on, let's go.” Kenma said, tugging on Y/N cardigan. They nodded, turning swiftly and going back to the library, ignoring the feeling of eight pairs of eyes following.
A/N. back after.....who was counting how long i was gon anyways? doesnt matter,, im back and we better then ever!! i did make a few small changes,, but nothing really big,, you know?
SYNOPSIS. Decelis Academy welcomes Y/N L/N! Only issue? She's a Siren with two phantom 'friends' & a demon companion who she can't seem to shake off. Follow Y/N and her three friends as they navigate Decelis Academy and it's troublesome group of students who seem to have taken a liking to her.
