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Another one!
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Yandere alpha werewolf who turns their mate before properly meeting them and introducing themselve. Hates how they have to stand by while their mate shifts for the first time, but it's for their own good.
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hiii! Can I please make a request for head cannons with the admirals + Aokiji for a gn! Werewolf! Reader. Thanks!!!
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💥~☆ Hello dear! Thank you so much for your request! Ive never written for the admirals (except Issho) before so this was some good practice! I've decided to blend different types of wolves to hopefully fit each admirals personality with this work! The research for learning about the Maned wolf was one of my favourites~☆
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Characters Included: Aokiji Kuzan (Blackbeard era >:3), Borsalino Kizaru, Akainu Sakazuki and Issho Fujitora,
X gn! Werewolf! Reader
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Aokiji Kuzan:
Canine Canine no mi, model: Yukon Wolf.
Aokiji had found you shortly after the Punk Hazard incident and when he had joined the Blackbeard pirates. He had found you in the ice and snow saturated parts of punk hazard when he had went back briefly to pick up a bottle of rum that he’d forgotten he had buried in the snow.
And there you were, thick fur, blood covering your large fangs and mouth, expertly hunting Cesars goons.
The interior Alaskan wolves, also known as Yukon wolves, are known to have one of the most intimidating appearances of any grey wolf subspecies. They are experts at hunting in freezing conditions where food is scarce and can take down prey such as moose and large stags.
Which is why Blackbeard absolutley shits himself when he sees Kuzan coming back with you thrown over his shoulder. Ice smoke curling out from Kuzan's lips, part of his shirt is bloody and some of his cloak is torn from where you had attacked him when he tried to get close.
"Kuzan. What tha hell ave you brought back?"
Teach mutters, resting his bottle of whisky by his throne in Hachinsuo.
"Got a crew. Now we need a crew dog. They can eat our enemies"
Kuzan grins as he keeps you over his shoulder, his eyes shifting behind his glasses as he sees your ears perk up at the idea of a constant supply of food.
Teach had made sure from that point that no matter what, you were always by Kuzan's side.
Zoans were typically more aggressive and he already had to deal with the rest of his empires nonsense with Catarina and Pizzaro at eachothers throats the majority of the time.
"Cmon pup."
Kuzan likes animals, and he likes even more that you barely flinch at how cold his ice gets.
You both had a system of fighting by now, Kuzan would create ice slides and you would use them to tackle and tear marines and rival pirate crews to shreds.
"Easy, if you keep moving then I could freeze your organs"
Kuzan would say lazily as he would put ice cold hands to your side to help ease the cramps and aches of using your zoan and hybrid form so much.
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Borsalino Kizaru:
You had been a friend of Kizaru’s for years, working under his unit was pretty damn good, you got breaks unlike Sakazuki’s unit and you could actually relax without feeling like a marine admiral was actually in the same room as you. It was easy tp forget just how strong Kizaru was.
When you had come back from a mission in Elbaph, it was clear that something had changed, you got more snappy around others, you bared your teeth, you shifted and always readjusted your vice admiral cloak to try and ease the discomfort of something.
You had found a devil fruit in Elbaph and decided to eat one. You had ended up with a zoan devil fruit, specifically a mythical type zoan fruit.
The Canine Canine no mi, Model: Sköll.
Sköll was known in giant mythology as the mythical monstrous wolf that relentlessly chased the sun to eventually devour it and trigger the apocalypse.
Kizaru wasn’t a man that beat around the bush. In fact, he typically decided to air everyone’s dirty laundry. Especially Sakazuki's.
“Y/n, you’ve been tetchy, what’s going on?”
That lazy voice would drawl as he would place a hand on your shoulder, part of his admiral cape curling around you as he peers down at you. Those dark brown irises glinting under his sunglasses in interest. Kizaru liked knowing things, especially if it meant that he could tease you later.
Kizaru had quietly started a bet with Aramaki and Issho, maybe he decided to make sure that they would lose by putting his berri’s on the devil fruit option as to why you were acting strange.
Turns out? At the dead of night in marineford? Kizaru was right, he had been out doing nightly patrols, well, forced to do nightly patrols and there was only so long that he even he could push Sakazuki’s patience. Borsalino had passed by your quarters on his nightly checks and he had pressed his ear to the door. Only to hear animalistic sounds of pain.
With zero care for privacy? Kizaru decided to just use his light ability to let himself phase through your door. Only to find you hunched over on the floor. Fangs bursting out from your gums and a wild look in your eyes.
“Heyyyy, let’s not get hasty here, easy puppy”
The nickname comes easily, it’s not meant as malicious but more of a description of how Kizaru now sees you. Where some would see a mythical Norse beast that swallows the sun? Kizaru sees his vice admiral that can now turn into a large vicious puppy. Kizaru quickly phases out your room before coming back barely a few seconds later with some painkillers and other supplies.
“Can’t have my favourite vice admiral hurting can i? They might assign me someone boring if i lose you, you let me get away with things”
Kizaru grins lazily and he starts to help patch you up, the admiral holding you to his chest during your first zoan transformation.
"Heyyyyy~ ever seen one of these, puppy?”
Kizaru would drawl lazily as he would let the light start to gather at the end of his finger, grinning as he uses it to make small patterns around the room in quick motions to mimic prey.
This worked on cats right? No reason why it shouldn’t work on you. Besides, that’s what your mythical zoan fruit was after right? Chasing the sun.
So light was pretty close to that in that regard.
Kizaru found your devil fruit fun, even more fun was the fact that it seemed like your devil fruit was almost directly connected to his own. Kizaru was light and your devil fruit was one that aimed to swallow the sun and all light. It was a funny contrast to him, one he took great pleasure in teasing you with.
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Akainu Sakazuki:
Canine Canine no mi, model: Alaskan Timber Wolf.
Honestly? The magma admiral had been bugging Sengoku lately, the red dog had a habit of going too had on things but since Marineford? The tension between Sakazuki and Kuzan had become too volatile.
Naturally, Sengoku believed that an animal would probably calm the logic user down. After all, Sengoku had his goat. Though, the fleet admiral believed that hed probably have to get a dog for Akainu.
Though, getting a dog seems to have become the worst decision that Sengoku could have ever done.
Rather than getting a wild dog from a forest island? Garp had just stopped by the closest island and then? He had picked you up by your collar.
"Hah! You'll do, I like your bite brat!"
Garp grins, his hand bleeding and a deep bite mark across his knuckles. Your hybrid form already out as you snap at him.
"Look at you! Hah, Sakazuki's gonna have his work cut out for him."
Garp had of course, done it on purpose, absolutley. After what Sakazuki had done at Marineford? Getting saddled with a highly aggressive zoan type was the least that Garp had in mind as payback.
Contrary to everything that everyone believed about Sakazuki? The man loved animals. His bonsai tree was a small hobby that he kept to himself and his tattoos of cherry blossoms were mostly hidden. He was a private person.
"Hmph, so you're under my unit now? I wont tolerate slacking."
Sakazuki was harsh, but he was significantly more lenient with you, and that was saying something.
"Come, let's get you some food. You look starved, marines get sloppy when their hungry and you've got potential."
As an Alaskan Timber Wolf, you were the largest, most aggressive and deadliest subspecies of Grey Wolf. At first, you would snap and snarl, but eventually? You started sitting in meetings next to him. Growling low noises of warning when others stepped out of line.
"Tch, Kizaru has clipped part of the branches wrong. No discipline, how did he end up an admiral"
Sakazuki would grumble as you would nudge him with your muzzle, your tail wagging as you sit next to him on the tatami mat, watching him carefully clip the bonsai tree branches.
Although Akainu was still himself, both you and the magma admiral had calmed down over the past few months that you had been in marineford.
And it seemed like the Red Dog ended up with a canine type zoan user where your muzzle is painted red with the blood of those that defy.
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Issho Fujitora:
Canine Canine no mi, model: Maned Wolf.
It had happened after the battle in Dressrosa as Strawhat Luffy's ship was currently sailing away from port, towns people who have recently been freed are cheering for the pirate boy that had liberated them from the tyrannous rule under the Heavenly Demon Doflamingo.
You were one of the civillians that had been trapped in the form of a toy, forced to work for the warlords business in the production of those Smile fruits.
Fujitora starts to make his way back to the marine ship that was waiting to collect him, he had no business with going after the Strawhat pirates, it would be unjust to pursue the pirates that had very clearly become heroes here.
The purple cloaked admiral makes his way through the quiet streets, sandals clicking against the cobbled paths.
"You have been following me ever since the quiet of the cliffs, is there a reason that you were not celebrating with the others on your island?"
You'd freeze as Fujitora spoke, your ears flattening against your head before Issho smiles.
"Do you wish to join the marines?"
"...Yes"
"Then come"
Fujitora would smile kindly.
"Though, I dont have to get back right away, do you know any shops around here that sell dice? I need to get a new set, it seemed that my lucky has ran out on my previous set"
"...Of course, here"
You move up to Fujitora and let your tail brush against the marine admirals leg, he seems perfectly fine on his own that he doesnt need complete guidance. Your maned wolf tail in your hybrid zoan form acts as a small tether for Fujitora to follow and judge the distance that he is walking from you.
"Ah, are you a zoan?"
"Yeah, uhh maned wolf"
You would say reluctantly, they weren't the strongest or most aggressive type of canine zoan. But they were extremely intelligent and cunning.
"Aramaki has told me much about that type of wolf, they are quite solitary, much like myself. Omnivorous, correct?
"Yeah"
"What are your favourite berries? Mine are blackberries"
It takes a while to pick the dice, you pick up each and let Issho judge the weight and feel of them. Before he ends up deciding on a pair of bone dice that have a red geode design through them.
As you settle in, you had found different ways in order to alert Issho to things that the admirals observation haki may not be able to immediatley alert him to.
Maned wolves typically stomp their feet in order to lure prey out of the tall grass in their areas. You have started to use that instinctual ability to alert Fujitora to how many enemies are currently in the area.
Maned wolves also bond for life, they do not typically form packs as they are solitary creatures. As the admiral had given you a better chance at life? You had ended up bonding with him.
"Hah! How flattering to want to spend the rest of your time with me, I accept. You always make everything much more bareable here"
Fujitora would smile as he would pat your fur and let you rest next to him.
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Can I get some poly yan TF-141 x male werewolf hybrid reader please?
Where he’s almost like their pet? And he’s like their scary dog privilege.
Or gn if you don’t write for male
— Yandere Poly TF-141 x male darling whose a werewolf hybrid
Warnings: yandere behavior, talks about werewolf stuff, and name calling.
A/N: i’m always willing to write a male reader! It’s quite sad how underrated yandere x male reader fanfics are. Please enjoy <3!
Edit: I forgot to add the scary dog privilege part. So sorry!
“you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”
- Josie
“you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”
pronouns: he/him/his, male
may butcher Josie's personality, haven't watched the show in a while
"I can't believe you'd do something so reckless! I mean, do you ever think? What if something had happened?! What if-"
"I took care of the monster and saved Hope, Josette. Christ, what more do you want from me?"
"What more do I want from you? What more do I want from you? I want you to stop being so careless! Hope could've gotten hurt if your rogue plan hadn't worked! You could've gotten hurt."
The students of Salvatore Boarding School were quick to move out of the way for the two as they walked down the halls and toward the dorms. Most were keen on staying out of the way of two equally irritated supernaturals, especially when one was a powerful witch and the other a strong werewolf.
Their footsteps thundered down the hall, the lights occasionally flickering when Josie spoke and (Y/N)'s eyes alternating between gold and (E/C). The other students could only hopelessly glance at each other and pray the dorms remained intact by the time the two calmed down and went their separate ways.
"Here's a brilliant idea, Josette. Why don't you stop caring so much about everyone around you and start worrying about yourself? You got distracted-"
"Because you suddenly disappeared on us!" Josie nearly shrieked, prompting the lights to flicker violently until she took in a deep breath to calm her racing heart and the annoyance bubbling inside her. (Y/N) merely casted a glance over his shoulder at the witch and tossed open the door to his dorm. Shooting his dormmate a glare, the other werewolf scrambled out of the room and shouldered past Josie.
"And why do you care? Your sister was there, your father was there. All you've done since I joined this school is whine about one thing and cry about another whenever I so much as breathe."
"Because all you've done since joining the school is cause trouble! You dethroned Jed and took his pack, you constantly go into fights without thinking, you sleep around with anyone who shows interest-"
"What the hell does my personal life have to do with this?!"
Josie's cheeks flushed and she turned her head away from him with a quiet huff. "B-Because... because teen pregnancy is a serious issue and we don't need more hybrids running around."
"Is that it? Really? It's not because you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid? It's not because you're jealous? It's not because you've been waiting for me to realize you like me?"
"I-I-I don't know what you're talking about. I don't like you. Y-You're... you're my classmate! My dad is the headmaster, it's my duty to make sure his students are safe." Josie stuttered, her face turning a deeper shade of red that only intensified when (Y/N) stepped into her personal space.
"What do you want, Josie? Just tell me the truth."
Tadc Caine x werewolf reader
(Also reader the reader’s gender will not be mentioned)
(Also this is probably bad)
(btw the wolf form isn't just a wolf, it's a humanoid wolf)
(When people think of wolves communicating, they most likely think of howling. But wolves have an extensive repertoire of sounds. Whines and whimpers indicate friendly interaction but can also express frustration or anxiety. Growls and snarls are threatening or defensive.)
You sat on your bed thinking about your situation, excluding the whole being trapped here thing, you've had five outbursts already, all for different reasons. Two of them were just normal transitions, one of them was because Jax tripped you over, another was because he locked you in a room, and another was because Kinger scared you when he screamed. You've almost killed Jax six times already, if you don't sort this out soon you might actually hurt someone. You're also really glad that Caine hasn't caught on yet, you'd think he would of by now since he brags about having eyeballs everywhere, watching everyone's every move. If he did find out he'd probably put you in the cellar with all the abstracted beings. Thinking about that made you a bit tense, you could feel your wolf side awakening and trying to get out. You try to keep it in but you fail, and your tail rips a hole in your pants ruining yet another pair.
"$#!%" You got censored and grabbed your tail, you tried to stroke it to calm down, and it was working until you heard knocking at your door, this very much startled you because you didn't hear anyone walk up to your door.
"(y/n), I heard profanity," you hear a voice exclaim behind the door, you knew exactly who it was. Caine.
"£$%^ &*%$ £$?<> &*^%," you cursed again and got censored again, stumbling around the room, stubbing your toe in the process, swearing some more and crashing into the wall, thus making your wolf ears pop out.
"I was just going to tell you not to swear, but now I feel like I should check up on you," he says turning the knob. This alerted you, your wolf ears twitching. The door was slightly opening until you crashed into it slamming it shut again, with your now wolf arms. This made Caine jump and his teeth clenched together and his eyes flew out the back of his head. He soon regained his posture.
"NoOOoooOOoo! ThAt's fINe!" you try to reassure, your voice changing four times in that sentence.
You really didn't want him to find out about this, it would be so embarrassing, notably since you kinda like him, and even worse, him getting rid of you...You started spiralling, this made you transform more, clawed paws busting out of your shoes and your clothes ripping a bit.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" you howled in pain, transforming was painful sometimes, especially if you were stressed. Caine got a bit worried thinking you were abstracting. He grabbed the handle and tried to open the door again.
"Are you sure you're quite alright my dear?" he asked trying to push against you.
"Yes! Quite sure," you snapped back trying to get him to leave, sadly it didn't work.
"GRRRRRRrrrrrrggggrrrrrggrgr," you started to growl getting a bit agitated, you were now fully wolf.
"Alright, I didn't want to have to do this," he declared, you saw him start to use magic on the door, so you ran and hid under a cover on your bed.
"But you've given me no choice," he said before the door exploded. He floats in and the door remakes itself behind him. Caine looked around expecting to see a trashed room, with you abstracted in the middle of it, but that's not what he found, what he found instead was a normal room with you huddling under a cover on the bed.
"Oh look, you've seen I'm okay and now you can leave," you said almost losing it.
"Are you suuurre you're alright (y/n), I've heard of humans frequently lying about their feelings-" you cut him off,
"yeah, I'm...I'm fine," you said shifting slightly as you did, your tail slipped out the back of the cover. Caine noticed this and floated over to it, to inspect. He lightly touched it, you could still feel it. You yelped and snatched it back in. Caines eyes bulged as he saw the big paw quickly come and go.
"You can go now," you said desperately. He flouted round to the front,
"(y/n), what's going on here?" he asked still a bit worried, but thankful you didn't abstract. You gripped the cover.
"Nothing's going on," Caine grabbed the cover,
"Let me see," he said, worry mixed with curiosity.
"Please don't," you mumbled before he pulled up the cover. All you had on was ripped shorts, everything else was fur. You covered your eyes, ears lowering.
"Don't look at me," you curled up, as your tail wrapped around your legs.
Caine's bottom jaw dropped (like in the pilot at the start). You peaked because the silence was killing you, you saw his surprised expression. Caine gasped as he got a glance at your eye, they were a beautiful gold colour.
You then scooted to the top of the bed trying to get away and hide more.
"W-what is this?" he questioned, you looked up at him. Now both your golden eyes staring into his heterochromia blue and green eyes.
He gulped he's never been this nervous before, it felt strange to him, it felt like you were staring into his soul.
"It's monstrous is what it is!" you spat with self-hatred, this led to him being able to see your teeth, they were very sharp unlike his.
"It's..." he started
"Horrible, dreadful, horrifying? you suggested
"It's..." he tried to think of what he wanted to say.
"Upsetting, bothersome, alarming?" you listed some more things.
"Gorgeous," he added, sounding less loud than usual. This took you off guard, you felt heat rise to your face, your pupils dilated.
You hugged your knees, tears in your eyes, *sniff*
"Y-you're just saying that," you said meekly.
"I assure you I'm not my.....dear, Oh gosh, are you crying?" he was startled.
"NO No no, NO I'm not!" your voice started to change again, as you rubbed your eyes with your fluffy arm.
"Golly, I'm not the best with human emotions," he said not knowing what to do. He floated over to the bed and patted your head, this felt nice.
"Your fur is so soft" he said in a gentle tone, unlike the usual booming voice he uses. It shocked him when he saw your tail start wagging. You started to make whining noises, and with one fast action, you grasped your paws on your snout. This made you really embarrassed. Caine decided not to mention it for your sake and tried to change the subject.
"Well, I don't think you're, horrible, dreadful, horrifying, upsetting, bothersome, or alarming," he said in quick succession, a bit too quick that you almost didn't hear him. You looked up at him, into his eyes making him nervous again.
"I think, you're quite....pretty," he said looking everywhere but you.
"Really?" you asked hoping he was telling the truth.
"Why yes, you look lovely," he said now looking at you.
He fully floated down to the bed, landing on it. Your tail now in front of him, he looked at it.
"May I," he politely asked being cautious considering what happened last time. You nodded without saying anything. He delicately stroked down your tail, it shined and glimmered.
"Your fur is so pretty," he said looking up at you, shocked seeing you looking down and, ears lowered.
You were glad he couldn't see you blushing through the fluff.
"I thought you were gonna...get rid of me.
He was shocked that you thought that, especially because of this.
Before he could answer, you started crying again, and quickly grabbed him, making him yelp, and shoved him into your chest. You were bigger than him when you were in your human-ish form and now that you were in your wolf form that was a bit bigger you were definitely bigger than him. You crossed your legs and he was sitting there in between them looking up at you. Your tail wrapped around your legs, tightening the space in between them. Caine was in a sea of fur.
"You know how you look?" you said no longer crying and getting a bit more confident.
Caine shook his head eyes wide looking up at your golden orbs. You smiled showing your 42 sharp teeth.
"Adorable"
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That’s it, I hope you liked it ✨
This one is a little long and is one of my favorites, hope you enjoy!
Remus Lupin x Werewolf Reader
Harry Potter
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I stood, terrified, in front of the chest the Boggart was stuck in.
"Ready?"
Professor Lupin asked me, I slowly nodded my head and took a deep breath to try and settle my nerves.
The chest swung open and the weird looking creature changed form when it turned to me.
It was the full moon.
My eyes filled with tears and I quickly said 'Riddikulus'.
It didn't work.
I cowered back in fear, memories flashing through my head and my hear still beating 50 miles per minute.
Professor Lupin jumped in front of me and I noticed the Boggart didn't change forms.
...Is he afraid of the same thing?
The Boggart crawled back into the chest once it was hit by Professor Lupin's spell.
He walked over to me and held out his hand, a frown was on his handsome face.
Hermione ran up to me.
"Are you okay, yn?"
"...Yeah, I'm fine."
I replied, still in shock from what I saw.
"See me after class please, Ms. Yln."
"Yes sir."
I mumbled and looked down at the ground.
I'm so stupid. I couldn't even cast my own spell correctly. I hate being a coward.
I felt my throat sting and my vision began to blur.
I shot my hand up.
"Can I go to the bathroom?"
My voice almost broke as I spoke.
"Yes, you may."
I got up and rushed out of the classroom.
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By the time I was done in the bathroom, the class was done as well.
So when I got back, no one was there other than Professor Lupin.
I grabbed my stuff and headed towards his desk.
"Sit down."
I grabbed a chair and sat across from him.
He stared at me as if he was trying to figure something out.
Wait... does he know? No way. Why would he? Is he a werewolf too?
"Ms. Yln-"
"Just call me Yn."
He cleared his throat.
"Yn... are you okay? Would you like some tea?"
I stared at him, my mouth slightly open in shcok.
"What?"
"...I just didn't expect you to say that."
"Why? Did you want me to say we're the same?"
I leaned in and narrowed my eyes at him.
"I knew it. You a- ...bark."
"Shh! Using that word doesn't help, Merlin your really bad at code."
"Hey!"
I said sadly, looking down at his desk.
Lupin grabbed my chin and made me look at him.
"Don't worry, Yn. I'll do everything in my power to keep you safe."
"Thank you, Remus. I promise I won't tell anyone about this."
-Bonus-
"Hey, I never said you could call me Remus."
"Sorry Remus."
"...Shut up."
Josh Washington X Werewolf!Reader Angsty prompt with brief fluffy moments
!TW: Jealousy, implied swearing (‘cursing’), mention of implied self harm, mention of realistic nightmare (not particularly detailed), blood, mention of hospital, mild violence!
“I’m just going out to see Alice, Josh,” you whined, and he frowned, not letting you go as he wrapped his arms around you. “It’s not like I won’t be coming back,” you uttered, trying to ease him off of you, but he wouldn’t move.
“You’re mine,” he replied, “I don’t share.”
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“Oh come on,” he whined, frustrated. “It’s fun!” Josh exclaimed, and you would shake your head again, folding your arms with a skeptical, wary look on your face. “All you have to do is jump, the water won’t hurt you unless you let it,” he claimed, gesticulating to the water below. “I’ve done it twice now, and I’m still in one piece,” he reminded you, and you shook your head quickly, stepping back before he could push you.
“I’m not doing that!” You cried, and he stopped, knowing he shouldn’t force you. “I-I’m scared, Josh,” you admitted, “can we please go home, now?”
Josh scoffed, shaking his head. “I think you’re just afraid to be happy,” he muttered, before he took a couple of steps back, and you knew he was going to do it again. You sighed heavily, turning and walking away, hearing him cheering and a distant splash behind you. You sank on a fallen log, listening to Josh and Sam laughing as they walked back up the path; she had been waiting for him to dive again - to say you were jealous of their relationship was an understatement, and you knew it, yourself, but you tried to hide it as much as you could, telling yourself that Josh wouldn’t hurt you, but you doubted it sometimes; especially when you reminded yourself of Sam, and how perfect they seemed to be together. This thought brought uninvited tears to your eyes, and you frowned, bowing your head; sometimes you thought about how much better Josh’s life would be if you’d disappeared and gone back home, if you still had one.
You could hear them talking for a couple of minutes, trying to hear what they were saying, but you just couldn’t focus - the only few words you caught were: ‘see you Monday’; you assumed Sam was going home. “Having fun sitting alone over here?” Josh asked, his voice surprising you as you jolted, looking back at him. “Relax,” he spoke gently, “it’s just me.”
You would calm down, wincing as you knew you should try and work on your composure; you didn’t want to end up hurting somebody accidentally, especially when it was Josh or Alice, but Alice understood more, since she was a werewolf, too. Alice was definitely better at composure than you; she’d trained herself for a long time. “It’s not too bad, here,” you responded quietly, wincing at your own voice as it sounded strained. “W-Was it fun, with Sam?” You asked, trying to act as normal as you possibly could.
Josh hesitantly nodded, sitting beside you, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. “Y-Yeah,” he answered, and you nervously fidgeted with your hands. “Why are you so jealous of Sam?” Josh questioned, and you winced, cursing yourself for not hiding it well enough.
“I’m - I’m not jealous of Sam,” you retorted, defensive.
Josh scoffed, not believing you. “You can’t lie to me,” he replied, “I’ve seen the way you look at her sometimes, like you want to tear her to shreds.”
You frowned, looking away from him. “And you seriously think I would do that?” You questioned, and he nodded. “Fine,” you muttered, standing up. “I - I’m leaving, Josh, and I’m not coming back-”
Josh stood up after you, worried; he didn’t want you to leave, but didn’t want to act weak in front of you, either. “Where do you plan on going, princess?” Josh questioned, and you scowled, feeling yourself heating up as you balled your fists. “Surely you don’t believe you’ll actually be able to survive out there, alone,” he added, smirking at your reaction.
“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself!” You shouted, and turned away from him, running as fast as you could, before leaping and changing into your wolf form mid-air. Josh started feeling guilty, cursing himself for treating you so coldly.
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Josh tried to find you with Alice, but to no avail, you weren’t in sight. Josh went back to his cabin, dejected as he was scared that he’d lost you forever, but before he could open his door, he heard soft crying. Josh would move around to the back of his cabin, surprised when he found you curled up. “Y/n?” Josh asked, a pained expression on his face. You would turn away from Josh, hiding your face from him. “Talk to me,” he spoke gently, crouching down beside you.
“I - I’m fine,” you replied, and he didn’t believe you.
“Stop pretending you’re okay, ‘cause I know you’re not,” he retorted, and you looked up at him; Josh felt worse when he noticed that your eyes were red - sore from crying. Josh sighed heavily, a hurt look on his face. “I’m so sorry for what I said,” he admitted, “I never meant to hurt you.. I love you, okay? That will never change.”
You tried to believe him, but found it difficult. “You promise?” You whispered, and he nodded. “You - You won’t leave me for Sam?” You asked, and he shook his head.
“I could never leave you for anyone,” he stated, pulling you close to him, before he placed a gentle kiss on your lips. You would feel overwhelmed by your feelings, and once he’d pulled away you wore a dazed expression on your face, your cheeks red like tomatoes. Josh chuckled, amused. “You’re blushing,” he pointed out, and you would look away, embarrassed. “No, don’t, it’s cute,” he whined, gently turning your face back to his. “You’re adorable,” he complimented, placing his hand on your cheek.
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You would be shocked to find Josh and Sam kissing, and you felt your heart shattering; you started wishing that it was a dream, but it clearly wasn’t as Josh looked at you, a pained expression on his face; he hadn’t realise that you were there. “Y-Y/n?” Josh whispered shakily, and you turned, running out of the room as fast as you could.
“W-Wait,” Sam would be confused, “were you-…”
Josh looked over at Sam apologetically, before he rushed after you. “Y/n, wait!” Josh called, desperate. “P-Please don’t go,” he pleaded, catching your arm and turning you to face him; you would be surprised to see his brilliant green eyes glistening. “I-.. I didn’t do anything,” he reassured, “she kissed me!”
You gently eased Josh away from you, trying to keep yourself calm. “I - I just want to be alone right now, Josh,” you responded, your voice trembling. “We’ll - We’ll talk tomorrow, okay?” Josh shook his head, cursing himself for letting it happen as he watched you walk away.
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The next day, you were mostly avoiding him, locking yourself in your room and curling up in bed, or sitting in the corner of the room with your knees hugged to your chest. Once he felt able, he knocked on your door, hopeful that you’d let him in, worried that you’d hurt yourself or try something worse. “Y/n?” You heard his voice behind the door, and you reluctantly lifted your head, your face numb with pain. “C-Can-” Josh cleared his throat, nervous; he was afraid he’d break down. “Can we talk?” Josh asked, and you forced yourself to your feet, approaching the door warily.
With great reluctance, you unlocked the door and opened it, revealing his sunken figure. “Hey,” you murmured, and he collected himself, pushing off of the door frame.
“I just wanted to check up on you,” he claimed, and you frowned, bowing your head. “Look, I-.. I’m so sorry, for what happened yesterday,” he stated, “c-can’t we just forget about it, and start again?”
You scoffed, shaking your head. “You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, Josh,” you snapped, “‘cause guess what? It did! And I saw it!”
“I’m not - denying, that it happened,” he reassured, wincing; he wished he could deny it. “I just-.. I want to try again, and I promise nothing will ever happen again.” You shook your head, not believing him, briefly remembering the conversation you had with him before. “Sam - Sam knows that we’re together, now, so-.. She won’t be a problem,” he assured, hopeful that you could give him another chance. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise,” he added, desperate as he held your hand. “I love you, n-nothing could ever change that,” he promised, his eyes glinting. “P-Please say something,” he begged, “talk to me.”
“You-.. You really mean it, this time? You won’t let anything happen?” You asked, and he nodded quickly. “O-Okay,” you whispered, “let’s start again..”
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“The fourth one is a Lupus,” he mused, and you hummed in response, surprised that he had remembered. You looked over at him expectantly, lifting an eyebrow; you were waiting for one more. Josh winced when he realised he’d missed one, and he wasn’t sure what it was. “I missed something, didn’t I?” Josh asked, and you nodded, grinning. “Errr.. The fifth one is-.. Coastal?” Josh guessed, and you nodded, smiling sheepishly as you were proud of him for remembering.
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You had woken up during the night due to a realistic nightmare, and you were scared as you ran out of your room, rushing to Josh’s as you didn’t want to be alone. You knocked on the door, hugging yourself for a moment, before letting yourself in. Josh would be surprised, sitting up. “What’s up?” Josh asked, concerned as he shuffled closer to the end of the bed. You wouldn’t answer, your voice was stuck in your throat. “C’mere,” he spoke gently, smirking as a mischievous glint formed in his brilliant green eyes.
“I-.. I was scared,” you whispered, before rushing over to him as you were startled by the thunder which suddenly roared.
You clung to Josh, burying your face against his shoulder. Josh groaned, disappointed as he wrapped his arms around you. “You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?” Josh asked just to clarify, pouting.
“Y-Yeah,” you responded shakily, “I’m sorry..”
Josh sighed heavily, playing with your hair with his free hand. “I hate how much I love you,” he remarked, and you whined. “Well this is awkward,” he whispered, “I was hoping you were here for - something more.” You winced, shaking your head. Josh tried to think of something, desperate for a distraction. “Are you wearing my plaid shirt?” Josh asked, and you nodded, embarrassed.
“It’s warm,” you responded, “and it’s cold in my room.”
Josh then moved away to give you space, lifting the duvet for you. “Come on in,” he stated, “it’s warmer here.”Reluctantly, you slipped into the bed beside him, snuggling close to him. “You’re so beautiful, y’know that, right?” Josh whispered, and you would nervously hide your face as your cheeks started heating up.
“I can’t breathe,” you responded, flustered, your voice barely audible. Josh chuckled, relocating a piece of your hair behind your ear so he could see your eyes more.
It seemed to get colder in Josh’s room as the rain picked up, rattling the windows. You would start shivering, thinking about trying to shuffle closer to Josh, but you didn’t want to disturb him. Josh heard you whimper quietly beside him, and he turned around to face you. “You look like you need a hug,” he commented, and you nodded. Josh pulled you closer to him, trying to warm you up as he felt that you were shaking from the cold.
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It had been a couple of hours since Josh had found you next to Sam in the forest, and she appeared to be unconscious. Josh knew you’d done it as you had blood on your hands and face. As soon as he came back from the hospital, he kept his distance from you, not knowing what to think or even say to you. Once he’d left his bedroom, you tried to talk to him, the silence was physically and mentally hurting you. “Can we talk about this, please?” You pleaded with him, and he pushed you out of the way - to see the fear and hatred he held for you on his face broke you.
“I don’t know what you want me to say,” he muttered, avoiding your searching gaze.
“Well yell, scream, say something, anything,” you begged, your voice faltering as you began to cry; you hated yourself for what you did, too. “I-.. I’m so sorry,” you whispered, and he frowned, bowing his head slightly. “I don’t want to be a burden on you anymore,” you mused, feeling your heart cracking in so many places and writhing in pain.
Josh snapped, knowing he couldn’t let you go. “Walk out that door and we’re through-!” Josh threatened, and you hesitated, but knew it would be better for him if you just left.
“I’ll never bother you again,” you promised as you ran out of the cabin, surprising Josh as he ran after you; he didn’t want to lose you, though he was upset by what you did. Josh grew tired, eventually, and he had to stop, feeling his lungs begin to collapse. Josh watched after you, a hurt look on his face.
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Josh had started getting scared after a few days; he thought you’d return by now, but there was no sign of you. Josh had left several messages on your phone, until he realised you’d left it at the cabin when he found it underneath your pillow. Josh started losing hope as he laid down on his bed, his eyes sore as he had been crying in secret; he was trying to act normal in front of his friends at high school, but he felt as if he couldn’t do it anymore, so he hid from them. He started missing some days, which turned into a week, and then two. Josh would reach over to his cabinet, grabbing your hoodie and holding it close to him. Josh lifted it to his face, finding that it still smelt of you, which brought him some comfort, until it was washed over with pain, as usual. “Please come home,” he whispered shakily, “I miss you so much.”
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You stood on the peak of the mountain, trying to feel happy, but you found that happiness still eludes you. You bowed your head, a stray tear escaping your eye. You wondered if Josh had forgotten about you, and you hoped that he had, and he’d moved on, but at the same time it broke your heart as you wished that you and Josh could just be happy together. To try and relieve your emotion, you lifted your head, howling, but nothing was helping; the only person who could fill the hole in your heart was Josh.
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Josh thought he could hear a distant, rather solemn howl, and he sat up, wondering if it was you, or someone else. Josh stood up, moving over to the window quickly and looking out, hopeful to see you loping towards the cabin excitedly, smiling, but he knew you wouldn’t be.
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As soon as Alice heard your crestfallen howl, she ran out of your’s and her cabin, changing mid-run. Alice responded to your howl, before she took off towards the mountain.
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Once he’d heard another howl, he decided to run down the stairs, knowing there was a chance that he would be able to find you. Josh ran towards the second howl, stopping when he saw Alice through the trees, seeming lost for a moment, until another howl sounded out - the same sad, longing howl. “Alice!” Josh called, and she turned, shocked. Alice shook her head, before she leaped over the bushes, disappearing. Josh stood there, tears filling his already sore eyes once more; he assumed Alice was telling him that he should stay; that you might not want to see him, or see the state you were in.
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Alice had, after seeing how distraught Josh was, convinced you to meet him in the clearing near the waterfall. Alice had given him the same message via a note on the inside of his locker, and as soon as he saw it, he felt immense relief as he was excited to see you again. As soon as the time came for the end of the high school day, he took off running toward the clearing, stopping as soon as he got there, hopeful as he looked around. Josh then saw you as you appeared from behind a tree, and warily approached him. “Y/n,” he whispered, wondering if he was just imagining you for a moment, but as soon as he’d gotten over his shock, he ran over to you, crouching down in front of you and wrapping his arms around your neck. “I’ve missed you so much,” he admitted, beginning to cry against your fur. “Please stay with me,” he begged, “d-don’t leave me again, I can’t live without you.” You broke down with him, burying your face against his shoulder and whining quietly. “Please don’t cry,” he whispered shakily, “I can’t stand to see you cry..” Josh placed his hand on your white cheek, brushing away a tear with his thumb. “I love you,” he stated, and you managed a weak smile. “I don’t think any less of you for what happened, though it was wrong,” he assured, and you would be relieved, but you still felt guilty for what you did to Sam.
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