A fic about reader working too hard, and Phantom, as your boyfriend, is not having it.
@monster-scribe-tya @serenitydusk
Word Count: 1,038
Damn it you were so tired.
You spent 9 hours at work, of which the day was beyond busy. Then, you cooked dinner for you and Phantom, before working on your freelance page.
The work never ended.
But maybe…just maybe…you could rest your eyes. Just for a minute…
Your head bobbed, and soon you were laying your head down on your arms, crossed over your work desk.
Phantom was returning from his own busy day of work, and he was looking forward to seeing you. As he opened the door, he didn’t see you in the living room or kitchen. So he walked into your work room.
He smiled to himself at the sight of you asleep on your desk, but sighed.
He walked over and shook your shoulder. No response. So he put his arms under yours and lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. Though, you didn’t stir in the slightest so he decided to carry you with an arm under your back, and the other under your knees.
He quietly walked you to your shared bedroom and placed you under the covers. It took a minute, but he was stronger than he looked.
Another sigh from him, as he tucked you in. “Darling…overworking yourself again…what am I to do with you, hm?” He said without expecting a response back.
And as he expected, you did not stir in the slightest.
You woke up the next morning extremely groggy. You removed the covers and wondered how you got to be in your bed. Phantom must have put you there, how did you not wake up? Were you really that tired?
The answer was given to you when you attempted to stand, and nearly fell flat on your face.
You groaned, and sat on the bed. It was then that you noticed the rose, note, and glass of water on your bedside table.
Smiling, you picked up the rose and twirled it between your fingers for a moment, and took a sip of the water before opening the note.
‘To my darling,
You have been working very hard. I have called your workplace and explained you would not be able to come in to work today, as you had a family emergency.
You will find that all of your work tools have been removed from the apartment, and the door locked with magic.
I apologize for such measures, but overworking yourself is terrible, both for your physical and emotional health.
Take this time to relax, I have pulled a movie streaming app on the tv, and hooked up your favorite game console.
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner have been made and are in the fridge, on the off chance I am unable to return until late.
Additionally, I have left bath bombs in the bathroom, as well as new body wash, shampoo, and conditioner. Figured you might want to switch it up a bit.
Take this as a letter of concern for your health, and take the day off work as a self care day, because you deserve it.
I will attempt to return as soon as I am able, to spend this self care day with you.
I love you more than words can say,
Truly yours,
Phantom’
“No work…? For a whole day?!” You tossed the letter on the bed and checked your work room. As stated in the letter, only the desk and chair of your work room were left in place. Everything else…all the things you needed to work…gone.
You walked into the living room, and saw one of your favorite movies pulled up, all you needed to do was press play.
Was he really serious?
Attempting to open the door, you, of course, found it to be locked. A small essence of red magic emanating from the knob.
Damn magic.
Still, there wasn’t much you could do about the situation. You might as well…relax. You guess.
You watched your favorite movie, and paused before the best part to go grab breakfast. It was your favorite, as you expected. Phantom knew you so well by now, he knew pretty much all about you. Your favorite movies, foods, drinks, games, colors. Everything.
So it was no surprise to you that your favorite meals were all prepared.
As much as you hated to admit it…you really needed the day of rest.
It was as the movie was finishing you heard the door open, and you ran to greet your lover.
“Phantom! I can’t believe you’re forcing me to do self care!” You crossed your arms and pouted.
He gave you an ‘oh really’ look, and spoke “Well if you won’t do it on your own, I’ll have to force you to. Remember what I said last time you overworked yourself? That everyo-”
You interrupted his sentence, “Everyone needs to do self care every day to not get burnt out.” And you dropped your arms to your sides.
He smiled, “And did you follow that advice?”
“No…”
“Exactly.” He walked up to you and gave you a quick kiss, “So. we’re going to do self care today TOGETHER.”
And that’s exactly what you did. You restarted your favorite movie, Phantom sitting on the couch and you on the floor between his legs as he scratched your scalp just how you loved.
Afterwards, you took a bath together. He was a proper gentleman, and didn’t try anything. He simply used the body wash to wash you, and he had you wash his hair (as he loved for you to do).
Finally, you laid in bed. Simply cuddling.
You couldn’t stop the yawn from coming out of your mouth and Phantom rubbed your shoulders.
“Get some rest, love. Tomorrow is a new day. And if you ever start to feel overwhelmed, you know how to contact me.” He pulled you close, laying your head on his chest with his arm under your head.
“I’m not...that…tired…” You said as you nearly fell asleep on the spot.
“I’ll see you in the morning.” He rubbed your back, nearly falling asleep himself. “And remember…I’ll be by your side as long as you’ll have me.”
A/N: This is a one shot for @ezuriel-moth-rps 200 follows contest. I hope y’all like it!
Summary: Reader wants to kiss Phantom, but is too nervous to ask.
Word count: 643
You and Phantom had been dating for a few weeks now. He has been nothing but a gentleman to you. Each date you’ve gone on has been nothing short of amazing. He always picks you up, brings you to some fancy dinner or event, and then brings you home. But there’s one thing that has been on your mind lately.
You two haven’t kissed yet. He always kisses the back of your hand at the end of your dates, and one time you were brave enough to kiss him on the cheek. But other than that, you two haven’t kissed.
You wanted to, but every time you tried to ask him, you would always chicken out. Your anxiety always getting the better of you. But tonight, you plan to change that. No matter the thoughts that go through your head, you were going to ask him!
Before you know it, you’re on another date with Phantom. His club is holding a special event tonight. You’re not a fan of crowds, but Phantom convinced you to go and dance the night away with him. How could you say no to him?
“You look lovely tonight doll,” He whispers into your ear as you two slow dance. You smile at him. Now is your chance. You open your mouth to speak, but...no words come out. Instead, your mouth goes dry and your thoughts start screaming at you.
What if he doesn’t want to kiss you? What if he does and he hates it? What if he’ll break up with you? All these questions and more fill your mind.
Phantom takes note, seeing how uncomfortable you look. He stops dancing and gently takes hold of your shoulders. “Is the crowd too much dear? Would you like to rest in my office?” He asks. You nod your head and he leads you two to his office.
He closes the door behind you before hugging you. “You okay doll?” He asks. You nod in response. “It’s just...I really want to ask you something. But, I’m so nervous too.” You say. “Oh baby doll…” he gently caresses your hair, “No matter what you ask, I could never be mad at you. Do you wanna go home?” He asks.
“N-No!” You say, “I’m having a great time, but…” Your thoughts start taking over again. Yelling at you not to tell him. How everything you’ve been through will go down the drain. He’ll leave you in an instant. But...It’s worth a shot, isn’t it?
“Phantom can I kiss you please?” You finally manage to blurt out. Phantom looks at you with bewilderment on his face. You start to worry that you’ve messed up. Your thoughts telling you that he’s now going to leave you, and it’s all your fault. You’re about to apologize. And then...a smirk slowly forms on his face. He gently places a finger under your chin and lifts your head so you’re looking at him. All of your thoughts seize as he starts leaning into you slowly.
“All you had to do was ask, baby doll.” Is what he whispers before connecting his lips to yours. The kiss is soft, as if to say ‘you have nothing to be afraid about’. He pulls away a few seconds later. Both of you are smiling messes.
“I was so scared to ask you to do that…” you admit to him. He lets out a breathy chuckle as he strokes his thumb against your cheek. “You never have to be scared with me darling. If you ever want to kiss me again, I will never deny it.” He smiles.
“Can we...Can we kiss again please?” You ask. He lets out another chuckle as he leans in. “You don’t have to ask baby doll,” he says, mere centimeters away from your lips “It’ll always be a pleasure~”
The crying filled the air, as some men beat up this Woman and there was this Child watching. The Child kept crying even though The Men told His to be quiet. The Men had beat The Woman so much that She died. After She died The Men tried to hurt The Child but The Child got up and ran out of The House, hopeing to find help. But to no use. No help came, and whoever was hurting The Child's Mother, had gotten away with it. When The Cops and The Ambulance arrived, it was to late. The Woman had died from the bleeding. The Child of course was put up for adoption, and was never seen again...
The Lady walked into The Club and it was very loud with Music and People talking. The Woman just wanted to used The Phone. She walked up to The Bartender. "Excuse Me? May I use The Phone please?" The Woman asked as The Bartender turned around and sighed. "Ma'am, The only Phone we have is in My Bosses Office. I'm Sorry." The Man said as The Woman sighed. "She can use My Phone." A Man said as The Bartender nodded and went back to work. "I'm sorry. I'll find somewhere else to take a call. I'm sorry to have bothered you." The Woman said as She was gonna walk away when The Man grabbed Her arm and made Her look at Him. The Man was pale and He had black hair and He was wearing a Black and Red suit. "No, No, you can use My Phone. Come with Me." The Man said as He took The Woman into His Office. "Here." The Man said and He gave Her The Phone. The Woman took The Phone as The Man got up to leave. "I'll give you 5 Minutes." The Man said as He left. The Woman got on The Phone and Called some guy named "Dave."
On The Phone (Y/n: Your Name D: Dave.)
D:Hello?
Y/n: Dave? I'm in town. Finally. Um, can we meet? I really need a place to stay.
Dave: Oh um, About that.... Sorry I have someone as a roommate right now. (Someone talking to Him over the phone)
Y/n: well, You are My Husband it's not like it's gonna bother your Roommate.
D: Oh oh... Um, I'm sorry. Um... (Whispering from The Other side of the phone)
Y/n: Who's talking to you?
D: it's uh...no one
Y/n: Who is it?
???: Um Who are you?
Y/n: I'm Dave's Wife.. Who are you?
???: I'm Anna, and your wrong He's My Husband not yours.
Y/n gasps and covers her mouth then continues...
A: Oh Dave's back I'll let Him tell you Liar!
D:Hey... Um Y/n I'm sorry I was-
Y/n: No! You lied and cheated on me! You bastered!
Y/n hangs up The Phone and Puts it on The table...
"No no...." Y/n quietly said as The Man came back into The Office. "I'm done Sir, Sorry to bother you." Y/n said as The Man smiled. "How long?" The Man said as Y/n tilted Her head. "How long has He been cheating?" The Man said as Y/n gasped. "How did you know that? Who are you?" Y/n said as She got up out of The Chair. "Phantom. My name is Phantom." Phantom said as He grabbed Y/n's hand and kissed it. "And you, My Darling? Who are you?" Phantom asked as He put His hand on Y/n's face. "My name is Y/n." She said as She melted into His Hand. "Oh You like My touch?" Phantom said as He smiled. Then Y/n pulled away in embarrassment. Phantom laughed alittle. "Um, I must be leaving." Y/n said as She started to walk away. "No. Stay." Phantom said as He grabbed Y/n by The Arm. "Please, let go. I just want to go back to New York. I have no place here anymore." Y/n said as She started to cry. "No, you have a place here, with Me." Phantom said as He pulled Her into a Hug. She just cried into His Chest and He put His Hand in Y/n's H/c Hair. "Look Phantom, I just need to go." Y/n said as She let go of Phantom and She started to walk away. "Your life isn't that good is it, Y/n?" Phantom said as Y/n turned around to look at Phantom. "Yeah, isn't." Y/n said as Phantom smiled. "Then let Me help with that." Phantom said as He jestered over to the chair as He sat down in one chair and Y/n sat in another. "Here." Phantom said as He rolled out a piece of Paper. "What's this for?" Y/n asked as She started to looked concerned. "Its your way out. Now Y/n, what is it you really want?" Phantom said as Y/n tilted Her head and then sighed. "I want to be loved again and I want to feel like I matter..." Y/n said as She looked at The Floor. "Sign the paper, And your wishes will come true." Phantom said as Y/n picked up a Pen. Y/n signed the paper and Phantom pulled it back. "Done! Your now My Love!" Phantom said happyly. "I'm your what?" Y/n said as She looked alittle scared. "No need to worry, My Dear. Come with Me. I'll take you home." Phantom said as He got up and Put out His hand to Y/n. "Home?" Y/n asked as She got up out of The Chair. "Home. We are going Home." Phantom said as He put down His hand. And He put up His staff.
(Sorry...it's not a gif)
"Right this way." Phantom said as She smiled and walked away with Phantom. And In Phantom's mind He was thinking if He ever saw that Man again He'd kill Him.
The End for part one...
*smiles* I guess you'll have to wait until next time. *bows* until next time.
Hi. I’m trash. Here’s a Phantom x reader fic I wrote a while ago. I’m sorry if it’s bad.
Warnings: Some asshole gets hurt
Words: 793
It started off as a normal contract negotiation. The man was a street performer, but he could play a guitar for the life of him. So Phantom did what he did to set up most of his contracts. He gave the man a taste of what he can do for him, and then Phantom invited him over to his office to discuss a deal.
They started off with small talk, to butter him up some more before he signs over his soul like everyone else. It started off with the usual stuff, the weather, whatever sports team is playing, nothing to take note of. Not until the man started talking about Phantom’s night club.
“I have to say, you have a real nice set up here mate.” The man said. Phantom just nodded, barely paying attention at this point.
“Though I must say, the types of people you keep around here are kind of trashy.” Phantom perked up a bit in interest.
“What exactly do you mean by that?”
“Well for example, that whore over there.” The man pointed at the bar, a person with (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes sat there. Everyone who was a regular would know that this was Phantom’s partner.
Phantom grips his cane so tightly, his knuckles turn white. “What about them?” he asks.
“Come on mate, look at them! What is a trashy looking person like that, doing in a fine establishment like this? I bet they’re some slut looking for a good time, ey?” It took everything in Phantom’s power to not knock this guy out over the head. How DARE he disrespect his partner like that!
“...Let’s get on with the deal.” Phantom says, not really trying to hide the anger in his voice. The man doesn’t notice, most likely mistakes it for annoyance for taking so long to make the deal.
They sit down at Phantom’s desk. Phantom looks around his office for a contract. But not just any contract. If the deal had gone on before, he would have taken his soul quickly and painlessly. But not anymore...No. He’s getting something special.
Phantom finds what he was looking for and heads back to the desk. He rolls out the contract and hands the man a quill. As the man signs the contract more and more, the more Phantom’s smirk grows.
The moment the man finishes writing his last initials, he let's go of the quill as he falls to the floor. He clutches his chest in pain.
“W-What’s happening?!” He sputtered out. Phantom smirked as he walked to the front of his desk to look down at the man.
“I was going to take your soul either way, but the way I originally intended to do so was a much more quick and painless way.” Phantom stated.
“Then w-why are you d-doing this!” the man said in between coughs.
“I’m not an easy man to piss off. But you have made one fatal error.” Phantom leans down to the man's level, looking at him straight in the eyes, his face completely serious. “You messed with my baby doll.” Phantom’s smirk returns and he stands right up. “Now your death will be as slow and as painful as I want it to be.” Phantom walks towards the office door, the man reaches his hand out. “W-Where are y-you going.” The man barely has any breath now. Phantom doesn’t even look at him before leaving the office. Closing the door behind him.
(Y/N) sits at the bar, talking to the bartender about their day so far. When Phantom comes up from behind and gives them a kiss on the cheek.
“How’s my beautiful baby doll doing today?” He asks. (Y/N) lightly giggles, they’ll never get tired of hearing him call them that.
“Nothing much handsome. How’d the new deal go?” They asked. Phantom just shrugged. “This one was a little...difficult. But they got what was coming for them.” Phantom holds out his hand to his partner. “Now come on doll. Let’s go get an early lunch.”
(Y/N) takes his hand gladly and gets off of the bar stool. “You barely leave work early. What’s the special occasion?” They ask. Phantom chuckles “What? I can’t treat my darling to a nice surprise every once in a while?” Before (Y/N) can answer, Phantom gives them a passionate kiss.
When they finally pull apart, (Y/N) is breathless. Phantom smiles warmly at them. “Now let’s get going, doll.” They both walk out of the club with their arms linked together.
Phantom will maybe let the man finally die when he gets back. But for now, all that matters is making the love of his life feel happy and loved.