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KuramaxReader: Worthy to Fight Part 46You quickly ducked as a kick came at your head. You jumped to the side and set your own kick at the attacker. The attacker grabbed your leg and pulled you closer to hit you. You jumped up and twisted to free your leg. On your way down you tried to elbow the attacker in the head, but they raised their arms to block your attack. You jumped clear away from them as they tried to knee you. You ran towards the attacker and disappeared from their sight. You reappeared behind them, but before you could attack they turned and lashed out with you. You jumped back again making some room between you and your attacker.You stood a few feet away from your attacker, breathing heavily. “Damn it, I’m getting tired.”Your attacker pushed their hair out of their face and stood up straight. “Are you done?”“Never.” You growled. You were about to take a step forward, but fell to your knees. “No not now.” You tried to stand back up, but your legs refused to listen to you. You had been fighting for hours now and your body just couldn’t handle anymore.Your attacker walked over and stood over your fallen form. “It would seem like you are done.”“Kurama.” You mumbled closing your eyes.“I’m impressed, you lasted longer then I thought you would.”“Kurama,” you looked up at your attacker, “is that supposed to make me feel any better about losing?”Kurama chuckled and reach a hand down to you. “I mean it (Name) you did remarkably well.”You smiled as you took Kurama’s hand. “It was a lot of fun though.” Kurama pulled you up on your feet and wrapped his arms around your waist to keep you up. “I guess I’ll need a lot of years to catch up with you Kurama.”Kurama smiled and tapped your nose lightly. “You’re a lot stronger then you give yourself credit for. You’re much stronger then Jin and the others, even once they finish their training.”“Thank you Kurama and thanks for training with me.”“You’re welcome love. I enjoyed it as well.” Kurama suddenly fell onto his behind with you falling into his lap, because he had been holding onto you. Kurama laughed. “I guess I was pretty tired too.”You laughed along with him. “Good to know I can ware out the great Yoko Kurama.”Kurama pulled you close. “We have another month left in the Human World before we have to go back. Is there anything else you wanted to do?” You paused for a second to think, and then your face brightened up. “I take it you thought of something then.”“Yep! I want to go to our field.” You said with a huge grin. You were referring to the field of flowers that Kurama had shown you once before. It had been so long since you had last seen it.“That’s right; you hadn’t been back there for a while. I suppose the new flowers I planted there should be perfect.” Kurama stood up picking you up off his lap. He then gently placed you on your feet.“I can’t wait!” Kurama took your hand and started to lead you away from the clearing you both were using to train. After about ten minutes, you both were almost at the field.“Wait a moment (Name).” Kurama stopped and you also stopped. Kurama scooped you into his arms causing you to yelp. “Kurama what are you doing?”“I want it to be a surprise. Now close your eyes love and don’t peek.” You pouted, but did as Kurama asked. You wrapped your arms around Kurama’s neck and hide your face in his chest. You felt Kurama continue to walk though the forest. A minute or two later, he stopped. “Okay (Name) I’m going to put you back on your feet don’t peak yet okay?” “Okay Kurama.”Kurama swung you back on your feet and then stood behind you placing his hands on your hips. He leaned forward and whispered into your ear. “Open your eyes love.”You slowly opened your eyes and gasped. The field of flowers was always beautiful, but it was even more so now. Kurama’s plants that glowed in the dark created a border around the flowers. Each one was starting to glow as the sun set and the sky got darker. A bunch of new flowers inhabited the field, many of which were ones you had never seen him before. “It’s gorgeous Kurama.”“This is where I was going to propose to you.” Kurama gently took your left hand in his letting the fading light reflect on the ring on your finger.“I’m sorry I rushed you Kurama.”“Don’t be silly, I’m just glad you said yes.”“Of course I said yes Kurama. I love you.”Kurama kissed your neck softly. “I love you too (Name).” You and Kurama sat in the field with you on Kurama’s lap. You snuggled up to Kurama in your very own secret garden.
KuramaxReader: Worthy to Fight Part 44You and Kurama had walked down from your room to the meeting room. Kurama sat to the right of Yomi, who sat at the head of the table, and you sat down next to Kurama on his right. There were three other demons sitting at the table, Yomi’s generals, and one older demon at the monitor in front of the table. The older demon put a graph on the screen. It showed how strong Yomi, Raizen and Mukuro’s armies were and how strong they would be in a year. It was predicted that Mukuro would be the strongest in one year, while Raizen would be the weakest. Raizen was placed as the weakest because he would most likely be dead. It would seem that Raizen had stopped eating humans and was slowly fading away. The older demon then asked Yomi what his thoughts were. Yomi hummed. “What’s your opinion, Kurama?” Two of the generals piped up that they too wanted to here Kurama’s opinion. “All right, bring up the data for king and their second in command.” Kurama requested. The older demon said that he could show the complete structure. “No thank you, that won’t be necessary.” The older demon did as Kurama asked. First he should the three king’s data. Next he showed Yomi’s second in command Lord Shachi, who was sitting to your right. Then Mukuro’s “origin of evil” Kirin and Raizen’s, Hokushin, who was a Tao master. “That’s the lot. Was it of any help?” The older demon asked turning back to Kurama. Kurama studied the data. “As power foes, the second-in-command are mere sparks next to the infernos of the kings.” Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Shachi staring at Kurama. “Yet they will decide the war. If Raizen dies, the remaining Kings will have to deal with each other, leaving Raizen’s realm relatively unharmed. Whichever King wins, he will need time to recover from the battle. The troops on both sides will be exhausted as well. If Raizen’s troops hold fast,” Kurama paused for a moment, “a clear winner is not obvious to me.” Shachi chuckled. “Hmph! How sagacious. Any more words of wisdom, demon fox?” “There will then be an upheaval,” Kurama looked down, “that will topple all seconds-in-command in six months.” “What?!” Shachi yelled rising from his seat. “We’ve had a standoff for the last five-hundred years! The balance of power won’t collapse so quickly.” “Easy Shachi,” one of the other generals said, “he’s still new here. Besides, you might not want to make any sudden moments.” The general pointed ay Shachi. Shachi glanced down and saw that there was a dagger pointed at his stomach. It was a mere inch away from puncturing his stomach. He followed the arm that was holding the dagger and saw that it was you. You hold the dagger tightly while glaring at him. “(Name),” Kurama placed a hand on your shoulder, “thank you, but you can put it away.” You dagger changed back into several rings on your fingers. You then pulled your arm back to your side. “If you say so Kurama.” “That will be all for now.” Yomi said standing from his seat. “Kurama, could you and your friend there, come with me.” “Of course.” Kurama said standing from his seat. You stood up next to him. “Perfect. Then the rest of you are dismissed.” The generals and older demon left the room. Before Shachi left, he glared at both you and Kurama. Once they were gone, Yomi turned to the two of you. “Follow me.” Yomi then lead you two out of the meeting room and into one of the long hallways. “Interesting meeting. Shachi wouldn’t stop scowling at you.” “You could tell?” Kurama asked. “Change in body temperature, blood pressure, muscle tension…oh yes. Being blind has some advantages. I also noticed a change in your friend, when Shachi stood up. It was quite interesting.” “I apologize for my outburst.” You said. You didn’t want to cause Kurama any problems. “It was out of line.” “Oh no, it was very interesting. Shachi’s heart rate shot up when he saw your weapon.” Yomi then turned his attention to Kurama. “You know, I had no idea what to make of you when you first arrived. You’d…changed. You stank of humans. You even brought a half-breed here with you.” You scolded at being called a half-breed. Yomi must have noticed. “It would seem I offended her.” “(Name) doesn’t like being referred to as a half-breed. I too, do not likely her being referred like that.” Kurama responded taking your hand. “Then it is I who should apologize. I didn’t know it was a sensitive topic.” Yomi smiled. “Ah yes, I almost forgot. As I mentioned earlier, I found the demon that took my sight.” Kurama tensed up next to you. Your gripped his hand to be some kind of support. Yomi too, noticed the change in Kurama’s demeanor. “What’s wrong? Never mind. Follow me.” Yomi lead the two of you to a large steel door. You weren’t sure what was behind it, but by Kurama’s reaction it can’t be good. Yomi had led you and Kurama to a large steel door. Yomi turned to the door and opened the door. You had to hold a gasp because of you what you saw. Inside was a demon that was torn to pieces. His feet were buried in the floor, his left arm was pinned by the hand to the wall and most of his right arm was gone, expect for his right hand, that was pinned to the wall like this left, and his forearm. There were countless needles pierced though his body, his wings were broken and one of his two horns was broken off. The most disturbing thing was, his midsection was gone. Only a few strings of flesh connected his upper torso to his lower. You could clearly see the bottom of the demons ribcage because of this.“Advanced decay has set in. He hardly moves or speaks now.” Yomi explained. Kurama tensed slightly next to you and you gripped his hand trying to help. “Kurama your heart rate’s up. So is the girl’s, but I assume that’s just from the sight of what’s left of him.” Yomi looked at the demon. “A millennium ago, he attacked me.” Yomi then went into a long story about how he and Youko used to be partners. Yomi explained that he was hotheaded and overconfident, while Youko was calmer and thought things out. He then said that one day that demon appeared and blinded Yomi. Yomi injured him and the demon said “my life’s more important then the pay.” Yomi said he waited for help, but no one ever came.“And you were gone. Rumor was you’d disappeared into the human world.” Yomi went on that with Youko gone Raizen and Mukuro rose to power and that he had to fight to gain the power he had now. “Your heat rate’s back to normal Kurama. Always calm, eh? You should teach the girl that trick, her hearts still racing.” Yomi then turned to the demon. “Wake up.”The demon titled his head up and you now saw that the demons eye lids were sewn shut. “Kill…me. Please…let it end.” Yomi said he would if the demon told him who had hired him to come after Yomi. “A…a demon fox…with silver hair…and the moat dreadful, ice-cold eyes.” Yomi then slammed his foot into the demons face, killing him. You grimaced at Yomi’s cruelty.Yomi turned to face you and Kurama. “I hold no resentment Kurama. You taught me a lesson I needed and richly deserved.” Kurama asked what Yomi wanted now. Yomi explained that he still wanted Kurama’s help. “What if I said no?” Kurama asked still calm.Yomi paused. “Humans do like to travel. But their conveyances sometimes fail. ‘Tragedy strikes a middle-aged couple on their honeymoon it was the second marriage for both.’ Not exactly prime tabloid TV fodder.” Yomi walked closer to you and Kurama. “To formulate a strategy, first gather information. Another lesson you taught me.”You growled. “You bastard.”“I think you need to reel in your little girl here. Who knows what might happen if you let her continue to run her mouth.”“Let’s see what happens then.” You were about to take a step forward when Kurama pulled you back.“(Name) stop.” You looked over at him, but Kurama hadn’t taken his eyes off of Yomi. “So I baffled you with I first arrived? Who taught you to act?”Yomi chuckled as he walked past the two of you towards the door. “See, this is why I need you.” Yomi then walked out of the room.Once Yomi was out of sight, you turned to Kurama. “Why did you stop me? That bastard threatened your mom!”“I’m aware of that. That is why I stopped you.” Kurama pulled you close and wrapped his arms around you. “You're strong (Name), but Yomi could seriously hurt you. I thought you promised not to make me grieve over you again.”You rested your head on his chest. “You’re right.” You closed your eyes. “I’m sorry Kurama. I shouldn’t have acted so rash. I guess I have my grandmother’s short temper.”Kurama ran his fingers though your hair. “It’s alright, just in the future try to stay calm.”You nodded. “I will.”“Good, now let’s get going.”“Get going?”“We have some work to do.” Kurama took your hand and lead you out of the room with the decaying demon body.
KuramaxReader: Worthy to Fight Part 43“Are you sure this is a good idea to have this little get together?” You asked, looking over at Genkai from your spot on the floor. The two of you were in the large shrine room. The only thing in the room was a large statue. Genkai shrugged. “Koenma asked if he could use the temple.” She looked away. “When are you leaving?” “I’m not sure, Kurama hasn’t decided yet.” You leaned back against the wall. “I could careless what demon takes over, but I promised that I would follow Kurama and stay by his side.” “You are a fool.” You suck your tongue out. “Maybe I am, but then I’m a fool in love.” Genkai smiled faintly. “There is no other kind.” “So Yusuke, Hiei, Kurama and I are leaving, Kuwabara isn’t going to be quiet about this. This will be the first time he’s been left out.” Genkai nodded glancing out the window. “They’re here.” You sat up straight. “Enma even sent his little army here. I guess they are happy to see Yusuke go.” Genkai opened the door as the people started to pour into the room. Kurama was the first to enter he walked in and sat down on the floor next to you. You kissed him on the cheek. “Hi Kurama.” Kurama wrapped his arm around your waist pulling you against him. “Hello (Name).” Hiei was next; he walked over and stood next to Kurama. Yusuke, Kuwabara and the special defense force followed after. Yusuke then explained that he was going to be leaving for the demon world. Kuwabara wasn’t happy about this. “Have you completely flipped out?!” Kuwabara seized the collar of Yusuke’s shirt. “Or did you just go back at being as stupid as you look? The demon plane isn’t a video game you know! What you’re going to do is suicide!” Kuwabara then yelled at the defense force that all they wanted was to get rid of Yusuke, which they didn’t deny. Kuwabara then turned on you, Kurama and Hiei. “What about you two?!” You guessed Kuwabara was ignoring you now. “Going to join the demons who tried to recruit you?!” Hiei said that he would. “I suppose I will too.” Kurama added. “Though not right away.” Kuwabara clutched his teeth. “So that’s how it is, huh? Just a couple of bloodthirsty demons.” You growled. “The reasons don’t matter, just so you can fight! Fine then! The demon plane’s obviously where you belong!” “Shut up!” You yelled shooting up from your seat. You slugged him in the jaw sending him flying. He landed some feet away. He groaned as he sat up slowly holding his jaw. You stood breathing heavily with your fists clutched at your side. Your head was bent down and your bangs fell over your eyes. “How dare you speak like that?” Your head shot up. Your eyes were a mix between their normal gold and red and had a trace of tears in them. “You know nothing Kuwabara so don’t think you do! You think Kurama wants to go help that bastard, you’re wrong! He’s being forced to go!” Kurama stood up and wrapped his arms around you. “It’s alright (Name). Thank you.” You buried your face in Kurama’s chest wrapping your arms around him. “(Name).” Kuwabara mumbled. He then slowly got back to his feet. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said all that.” “Kuwabara.” Yusuke placed an arm around Kuwabara’s neck and lead him a little away from the rest of you. Kurama pulled you back slightly so he could look into your eyes. “Are you alright now?” You rubbed your eyes. “Yes. I’m sorry I acted like that, but I couldn’t control myself.” Kurama gently ran his fingers though your hair calming you down. “Don’t my sorry. Thank you for defending me like that. It means a lot to me that you would do that.”“Of course I would. I love you Kurama.”“I love you too.” Kurama kissed you softly on the lips. “Could you two quit it?” You both pulled away and looked over at the short raven haired demon behind you. “You’re making me sick.” You stuck your tongue out at him. “Why don’t you go have a nice goodbye with Yukina? I know you want to.” Hiei growled grabbing the hilt of his sword. “Shut it girl or I’ll do it for you.” You placed a hand on your necklace. “I would like to see you try.” Kurama stepped in between you two. “Not here you two. There will plenty of time to fight later.” You lowered your hand. “Kurama’s right. We’ll finish this later.” “Hmph.” Hiei removed his hand from his sword. He then turned and walked away from you two. “I plan to leave after my mother gets married.” Kurama explained. “That’s a good idea, but what are you going to tell them? Who knows how long we’re going to be gone?” “I’ve already got that figure out.” The time was counting down to you and Kurama left for the demon world and there was a lot to be done. You yawned looking out the window at the view. This part of the demon world looked like a darker version of a city in the human world. Maybe humans got the idea for cities by stumbling onto this place. The sky was covered with dark clouds and bolts of lightening flashed though the sky. Suddenly the phone next to you rang breaking you from your thought process. “Kurama, you’re mom’s calling!” You called. Kurama walked into the room and picked up the phone. Kurama had made it so that whenever his mother would call the house phone, it would connect to a phone Kurama had here in the demon world. Kurama placed the phone to his ear. “Hello? Hi mom. What’s up?” Kurama paused. “Yes I’m eating well. Don’t worry.” He paused again. “An earthquake? Really?! Are you sure it was here?” Another pause. “Yes, I’m fine... Yes, (Name) is fine too. I’m meeting up with her in about an hour.... Enjoy your trip, okay?” Kurama leaned forward looking out the window you were looking out a moment ago. “Don’t worry about the house. I’ll talk to you soon, bye.” Kurama hung up the phone and sighed. “That was a good idea Kurama, giving your mother and her new husband a honeymoon abroad for the month. I know she’ll enjoy herself.” “I’m just glad she decided to move the wedding up. There was no way I could have missed that just to come to the demon world.” You smiled staring off into space as you remember it. “It was such a beautiful wedding.” Kurama wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead. “One day we’ll have a wedding just as beautiful.” You blush a little looking up at him. “Kurama?” “Oh nothing,” Kurama glanced away avoiding eye contact with you, “just thinking out loud.” “Kurama.” You whined pouting. “What?” Kurama whined back teasing you. “Tell me what you meant by that.” You gave him puppy dog eyes. “Please…” Kurama groaned lowering his head. “I can’t stand that look. How can I say no to that?” Kurama raised his head again. “I did want to do this in a more romantic surrounding, but you’ve forced my hand, my dear.” Kurama unwrapped his arms from you and then started to dig for something in his pocket. You tilted your head slightly as you watched Kurama’s movements. Kurama then pulled a small black box out of his pocket and kneeled down in front of you. You gasped placing your hands over your mouth. “(Name), I can’t see myself ever spending one day apart from you. It may not have been that long since we first met, but I know I love you with all my heart and that I want to spend the rest of our lives together. So, my love,” Kurama opened the box revealing a beautiful engagement ring, “will you marry me?” You vision started to get blurry as tears blocked your view. “Y…yes.” You swallowed. “Yes Kurama, I will marry you.” Kurama stood up and slid the ring onto your finger. He then pulled you into a tight embrace. “Thank you my love.” You wrapped your arms around him. “No thank you Kurama.” You looked up at him. “Did your mom know about this?” You remember that she teased you and Kurama about being her daughter-in-law the night you went over for dinner to meet her fiancé. “Yes, I told her before you came over for dinner. That’s why she was teasing me that night.” You buried your head into his chest. “I had a feeling.” You looked at the ring on your finger. “I wonder how the others will react.” “Genkai threatened me.” You looked back up at him. “You told her too?” Kurama smiled. “I wanted to ask her permission first.” You laughed. “I caught myself an old fashion gentleman. So what did Genkai say?” “She said that if I ever hurt you, that she would make it so my soul couldn’t transport into another body again.” “That sounds like her.” “Her and mother are the only ones who knew about this. Mom helped me pick out the ring, do you like it?” “Yes I love it, but I would love anything that you gave me.” Kurama brushed some stray hair from your face. “I’m glad I found you.” “Not as glad as I am to have found you.” You leaned up kissing him on the lips. Kurama kissed you back tightening his hold on your waist. The kiss quickly turned passionate as Kurama’s tongue slid past your lips and started to dance with your own tongue. Your own tongue twisted around his and you pushed his tongue back into his own mouth. You then sent your tongue to explore Kurama’s mouth. Once you had traced every inch, you both pulled away, slightly out of breath. You smiled throwing your arms up in the air. “Yay, no one bothered us!” Kurama smiled at your behavior. Just then there was a knock on the door. You turned your head and stuck your tongue out at the door. “Ha, you didn’t get here in time.” Kurama chuckled as he released you and walked over to open the door. Outside the door was one of Yomi’s men. He informed Kurama that a meeting was about to begin and you were both needed. “Alright, we’ll be down in a minute.” Kurama said. The man nodded and walked away. Kurama shut the door and turned to you. “We better get going.” “Okay.” You and Kurama left the room heading down the hall to the meeting room....
KuramaxReader: Worthy to Fight Part 42“(Name), Kurama’s here!” You heard Genkai yell from downstairs. “Be right there!” You yelled back as you looked over at the door. You stood up from your bed where you had been reading a book Kurama had just given you. It has been a few days since you all returned back to the human world. Everything was back to normal; even Yusuke was able to return to his normal form. Tonight you were going over to Kurama’s house to meet his soon to be step father and step brother. You were wearing a white button up blose and black dress pants. You quickly made your way downstairs and saw Kurama waiting by the front door. Genkai was no where in sight. “Hi Kurama!” “Hello (Name).” Kurama took your hand as you reached the bottom of the stairs. “You look beautiful.” Kurama kissed you gently. You smiled. “Thank you.” You slid your black shoes on without letting go of Kurama’s hand. “Do you have everything?” “Yep, I’m ready.” You glanced over your shoulder towards the living room. “I’m leaving Genkai!” “Bye!” Genkai yelled back. You turned back to Kurama. “Okay, let’s get going.” You and Kurama exited the house and started to trek down the large staircase. “Are you fully healed now (Name)?” You nodded. “Yep!” You held a fist up. “I’m perfectly good and really to beat Yusuke up!” Kurama chuckled. ‘I’m surprised you still remember that.” “Of course I remember.” You smirked. “Next time I see Yusuke, he’s getting a nice hit over the head.” “I’m glad you’re back to full health.” You looked down. “I’m sorry again for worrying you.” Kurama stopped and placed his hand on your head. He then gently ran his fingers through your hair. You looked up at him. “(Name) I told you I forgave you. Please don’t beat yourself up over it anymore.” Kurama brushed his fingers over your cheek. “Thank you Kurama.” You brushed tears away from your eye. Kurama tilted your head up and kissed you on the forehead. “No more tears my love. My mother might think I’ve been cruel to you.” You laughed bringing a smile appear on Kurama’s face. “I don’t think you could be cruel to anyone who wasn’t trying to kill you.” The rest of the walk was filled with peaceful talk. Finally the two of you arrived outside the familiar white house. “It’s been a while since I was here.” “Mother has been begging me to bring you over again. She even got to the point of threatening me.” “Well let’s not keep her waiting then. I don’t want her to hurt you." Kurama led you by the hand to the house and opened the door. Kurama opened the door and held it open for you. “Thanks.” “No problem my dear.” Kurama closed the door behind the two of you. You and Kurama slid off your shoes. “Mother we’re here!” Ms. Minamino came running out of the kitchen. “You’re finally here!” She then scooped you up in a hug. “(Name) it’s been too long since I last saw you!” You laughed hugging the woman back. “I’m happy to see you too Ms. Minamino.” Kurama stood watching his two favorite girls with a smile on his face. Ms. Minamino released you from the hug. “I’m sorry it took me so long to visit again.” “It’s alright my dear. I’ve been telling Shuichi here to bring you over for a long time.” Ms. Minamino took your hand. “Come I want you to meet some people.” “I would love to.” You took Kurama’s hand quickly as you were led into the kitchen. In the kitchen was a man with dark hair and glasses and a boy that looked some what younger then you and Kurama. “Dear, Shuichi there is someone I want you to meet.” Ms. Minamino said and both the man and the boy, who had the same name as Kurama’s human name, turned to look at you, Kurama and Ms. Minamino. “This is (Name) Tokuda. She is Shuichi’s girlfriend.” Kurama wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you against his side as you smiled at the man and Shuichi. With two people called Shuichi in the house, Kurama’s house sure will be confusing. “(Name), this is my fiancée Kazuyu Hatanaka and his son Shuichi Hatanaka.” You bowed your head slightly. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you both. Shuichi has told me great things about you.” Mr. Hatanaka smiled. “It’s nice to finally meet you (Name). These two are always talking about you.” He glanced over at Ms. Minamino and Kurama. “It would seem that everything they said is true.” “Of course dear!” Ms. Minamino smiled. “(Name) is a darling girl and one day she’ll be our daughter-in-law.” “Mother!” Kurama yelled his face a light red. You buried your face in Kurama’s side as it burned bright red. Ms. Minamino and Mr. Hatanaka only laughed at both of your reactions. The younger Shuichi just stood to the side watching the scene. There seemed to be something off with him, you would have to ask Kurama later. Ms. Minamino clapped her hands. “Well, now that we’ve fully embarrassed the new couple, let’s have dinner.” This seemed like it was going to be a fun night as long as Ms. Minamino would stop teasing you and Kurama. Later that night you and Kurama were at the front door getting ready to leave. “I’m going to walk (Name) back home, mother.” Kurama said as the two of you slid on your shoes. You had a great dinner with Ms. Minamino and her fiancé and soon to be step-son. It was getting late now and you were about to head home. “Okay Shuichi. Be careful now.” Ms. Minamino said. “I will mother.” “Thank you again from having me over Ms. Minamino. I had a great evening.” You added after putting your shoes on. Ms. Minamino smiled. “I’m glad. ou’re welcome over anytime and don’t make me wait so long until you come over again.” “I won’t.” “We’ll be going now mother. I’ll be back shortly.” You waved as you and Kurama exited the house and started the walk back to the temple. “So what do you think of them (Name)?” You looked up at him. “Well you new step-father seems very nice and a perfect match for your mom, but.” you paused not sure if you should continue. “Go ahead (Name). I want to know what you think.” “Alright, it’s your step-brother Shuichi. There seems to be something odd about him, I can’t put my finger on it though.” “I suppose I should have told you about that earlier.” “Tell me about what?” Kurama glanced at all the people that were still walking around. “It’s a long story. I’ll tell you once we reach your home.” You nodded; if Kurama didn’t want to discuss it out in public then something must be wrong. The walk back to the temple was quiet as you tried to figure out what Kurama needed to tell. You just hoped it wasn’t anything too bad. You both finally arrived at the temple and walked inside. You pulled off your shoes at the entrance. "We can go talk in my room.” Kurama slid his shoes off and followed you to your room. You both entered and sat down on your bed. “So what’s going on Kurama?” Kurama took a deep breath. “It all started last week.” Kurama started his story. Last week a messenger came to Kurama. He bared a message from an old acquaintance of Youko’s, Yomi. Yomi was one of the three great rulers’, Raizen and Mukuro were the other two, in the demon world. It would seemed one of the ruler’s, Raizen, was close to death. Yomi wanted Kurama’s help to take over the entire demon world. “It would seem that I wasn’t the only one.” “What do you mean?” “Mukuro contacted Hiei to help her and Raizen is Yusuke’s ancestor.” You tilted your head. “You’re going to help him? I thought you had no interest in the demon world.” “I don’t and that brings me back to why my step-brother was acting so strangely. Yomi’s using my brother to make me help.” Kurama sighed. “There is a parasite demon in his head. If I don’t help him, who knows what will happen to my brother.” “Thank you for telling me all this Kurama.” “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.” “You should be, now I have less time to get everything ready.” Kurama blinked. “What?” It was kind of funny seeing him confused for once. You smiled. “I’m going with you of course.” “(Name)! I can’t let you do that!” Kurama took a deep breath. “This is too dangerous. I can’t drag you into this.” “Who do you think you’re talking to? I can take care of myself.” “But…” You cut him off. “Kurama.” You took his hands and looked him in the eyes. “I’m going with you. I want to be by your side no matter what. Please, I couldn’t take it if you left me alone here.” “You’re not going to give me any choice are you?” You gave him a cute smile and shook your head. Kurama sighed in defeat. “Fine you can come with me.” “Thank you Kurama!” You tackled him knocking him onto his back on the bed. ou nuzzled your nose into his chest as you hugged him. Kurama wrapped his arms around you. “You’re such a troublemaker.” You raised your head a little to look at him. “But I’m your troublemaker.” Kurama smiled and leaned down kissing you softly on the lips. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” You smiled back and placed your head back on his chest. “I love you Kurama.” Kurama ran his fingers though your hair. “I love you too (Name).”...
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Ishizu Ishtar x M. Reader- Dragon + Seer: Ch.10,The Knight: Part 2Knight's Tale3rd Person POVThe duel was off to a rough start for Y/n. Charles' monsters outnumbered his 2 to 1. The Knight had 300 Point lead. And, it was his turn. Our hero was gonna have to step up his game for this opponent.Y/n LP: 3700 Charles LP: 4000"Alright, Y/n, old chap. Since it's my turn, I believe I shall arm my troops. First, I equip my Marauding Captain with the Magic Card; Great Sword. It increases his Attack 300." (Marauding Captain ATK: 1200 > 1500) "Next, I will play Jewel Sword, and equip it to my knight." (Familiar Knight ATK: 1200 > 1500) "You done?" Y/n asked. "Not quite. Before I attack, I shall sacrifice my Captain to summon a new monster. And it will be quite a powerful one. You see... when sacrificing a monster equipped with Great Sword, it counts as 2 instead of 1. Now... meet my Sword Hunter!" (Sword Hunter ATK: 2450 / DEF: 1700) "He's pretty tough." Y/n said nonchalantly. "You're about to see just 'how'. Sword Hunter! Attack his Troop Dragon!" Charles commanded. And, with one swing of his sword, his monster wiped out Y/n's. And that's not all."Nice. But, you also triggered my Troop Dragon's special ability. Whenever he's destroyed in battle, I get to summon another from my deck to take his place." Y/n said. "Afraid not, old boy. That only applies if he goes to the Graveyard. But, he's combining with my Sword Hunter, instead." Charles explained. And just as the armored duelist said, the defeated Troop Dragon became a piece of armor on the Sword Hunter. "And for each defeated monster equipped to my Hunter, he gains an additional 200 Attack Points." (Sword Hunter ATK: 2450 > 2650) "I had a feeling you would make that move, Y/n. You see, dealing with Dragon Duelists is something I do 'especially' well. And now that you have no monsters defending you... Familiar Knight! Attack his Life Points, directly!" Charles commanded, prompting his knight to strike at our hero. Y/n LP: 3700 > 2200 "Alright. I shall place 1 card face down. And I think that will be all, for now." Charles said, ending his turn. And like before, the armor behind Y/n drew closer.'This is not looking good. The duel just started, and my Life Points have already gone down by almost half. And the tinman behind me is starting to look restless. It seems Charles hasn't lost his touch. Guess I'll have to show him what I'm 'really' capable of.' Y/n thought to himself. "My move!" he said, drawing his next card. "First, I summon Lord of Dragons!" (Lord of D. ATK: 1200) "Then, I'll play The Flute of Summoning Dragon! And with it, I'll summon... Des Volstgalph and Kabuki Dragon!" (Des Volstgalph ATK: 2200) (Kabuki Dragon ATK: 2300) "Alright, Kabuki, attack his Sword Hunter!" Y/n commanded, prompting his monster to strike. "Are you mad!? Why would you attack me with a weaker monster!? What's your game!?" Charles questioned in shock. "Why don't I just show you?" Y/n said, before something strange happened. (Sword Hunter DEF: 1700) "What? Why did my Sword Hunter change to defense mode?" Charles wondered, before his monster got toasted. "How in blazes did you do that!?" he questioned. "It's Kabuki Dragon's special ability. You see.. whenever one of my monsters battles one of yours, his effect lets me change your monster's battle mode. And while your Hunter can boost his 'Attack' Points, his 'Defense' Points don't change." Y/n explained. "So after you switched his mode, that made him easier to destroy." Charles finished his explanation. "Yeah. And that's not all, 'old boy'. Next, I'll activate my face down Magic Card... Mystik Wok! With it, I can sacrifice one monster on my field, and add it's Attack or Defense Points to my Life Points. And I think I'll choose... my Kabuki Dragon!" Y/n LP: 2200 > 4500 "Mmm. A nice Spicy Dragon Stir-Fry really hits the spot. Anyway. Since a Quick-Play Magic Card was used, my Des Volstgalph's Attack Points increase by 200." (Des Volstgalph ATK: 2200 > 2400) "And, I still have his attack. So, get too it! Blow away his Familiar Knight!" Y/n commanded his remaining dragon. Charles LP: 4000 > 3100 "And that's not all. Since Des Volstgalph destroyed your monster, you lose 500 more Life Points." Charles LP: 3100 > 2600 "Nicely done. But since you destroyed my Familiar Knight, his special ability now activates. Allowing both of us to summon a Level 4 or below Monster from our hands to the field. I choose Warrior Lady of the Wasteland!" (Warrior Lady of the Wasteland ATK: 1100 / DEF: 1200) "And I choose Divine Dragon Ragnarök!" Y/n declared. (Divine Dragon Ragnarök ATK: 1500 / DEF: 1000) "Okay. I think that's enough punishment, for now. So, I'll place two cards facedown, and end my turn." Y/n said."Very well. My move." Charles said, drawing his next card. Then, like with Y/n, the floor behind Charles receded and the armor behind him got closer. 'My my. He certainly lives up to his reputation. Well, then. Time to get serious.' he thought to himself. "By the way. Since my Jewel Sword was destroyed, I get to draw one more card from my deck. Next, I'll play the Magic Card; The Warrior Returning Alive. And I'll use it to bring Marauding Captain back to my hand. Then, I'll summon him in attack mode!" (Marauding Captain ATK: 1200) "And since I have, I can summon another Warrior from my hand to join the battle. Such as... my Blade Knight!" (Blade Knight ATK: 1600) "Next, I equip my Warrior Lady with the Magic Card; United We Stand! "All for one, and one for all" as they say! And it's especially true with this card. Because, it increases the equipped monster's Attack or Defense Points by 800, for every other monster on my field. So, that's an additional 1600 Points. For a total of..." (Warrior Lady of the Wasteland ATK: 1100 > 2700) "2700!?" Y/n exclaimed. "Yes. And since I wouldn't want my Captain to feel left out, I'll equip him with the Magic Card; Legendary Sword. It gives him an additional 300 Attack & Defense Points." (Marauding Captain ATK: 1200 > 1500 / DEF: 400 > 700) "Now, without further ado... ladies first!" Charles declared, prompting his Warrior Lady to attack Y/n's Des Volstgalph. "While it's true I increased your Volstgalph's Attack Points, by playing The Warrior Returning Alive... it doesn't really matter." (Warrior Lady of the Wasteland ATK: 2700) (Des Volstgalph ATK: 2400) "Even with the extra Points, she can strike him down with ease." he said, as the opposing dragon was slain. Y/n LP: 4500 > 4200 "Now that he's out of the way... Blade Knight! Strike down Divine Dragon Ragnarök!" he commanded. But before his knight could land a hit... "Hold it, Lancelot! You activated my Trap Card! Negate Attack! Too bad. You can't attack me anymore, this turn." Y/n stated. "It's no matter. I'll just place a card face down and end my turn." Charles said. Then...(Blade Knight ATK: 1600 > 2000) "Huh? Your Blade Knight just got stronger! Let me guess. That's his special ability?" Y/n questioned. "Indeed. He gains 400 Attack Points when I have 1 or no cards in my hand." Charles explained. 'While his strength may return to normal on my next turn... that is of little importance. Once I play the card in my hand, my knight will be virtually unstoppable. And once I get 'him' on the field as well, nothing in this fool's deck will make a difference.' he thought confidently. "Alright, I have concluded my turn. Make your move." he reminded Y/n."Don't have to remind me. I know." he said, drawing his next card. "First, I'll activate my face down card... Polymerization! With it, I'll fuse together my Lord of Dragons and my Divine Dragon Ragnarök! To form... King Dragun!" (King Dragun ATK: 2400 / DEF: 1100) "With him on the field, all my Dragons are safe from your card effects. On top of that, I can special summon one from my hand, every turn. Then, I'll play Quick Attack. So, my new Fusion Monster can attack, right now. But, before that... I'll use his ability to summon Cave Dragon!" (Cave Dragon ATK: 2000 / DEF: 100) "Now, attack his Marauding Captain!" Y/n commanded his new monster to destroy Charles'. "Your Captain's been dismissed!" Charles LP: 2600 > 2100 "And with one less monster in play, your Warrior Lady loses 800 Attack Points!" (Warrior Lady of the Wasteland ATK: 2700 > 1900) "Alright, Dragun! Take her out, with Fire Scourge!" And with that, The Knight's other monster went up in flames. Charles LP: 2100 > 1600 "Okay. I think that's enough, for now. So, I'll place one card face down and call it quits." Y/n said, ending his turn."Very well. My move." Charles said, drawing his next card. (Blade Knight ATK: 2000 > 1600) "Now, since you destroyed my Warrior Lady of the Wasteland, you activated her special ability. Allowing me to summon an Earth Attribute Warrior-Type monster from my deck with 1500 Attack Points or less. And I choose... Exiled Force!" (Exiled Force ATK: 1000) "Next, I play my Pot of Greed. So, I draw 2 more cards. Excellent. I play Fairy of the Spring! This lets me take one Equip Magic Card from my Graveyard and instantly add it to my hand." Charles explained. "True. But you can't use it, until your next turn." Y/n interjected. "Normally, that would be the case. Of course, there is a way around that. My face down Trap Card. Pyro Clock of Destiny! This let's me jump ahead, one turn. So, now... I'll play.. Great Sword! And equip it to Exiled Force! Boosting their Attack Points by 300!" (Exiled Force ATK: 1000 > 1300)"So, what? Even with the extra Points, they still can't beat either of my dragons. So, why'd you bother? Unless..." Y/n questioned, before realizing what Charles was really planning. "My, you catch on quick. Correct! My Exiled Force is merely a sacrifice! And thanks to Great Sword's other effect, they count as 2. And I'll use them to summon the beginning of your defeat! The bane of all dragons! My deck's most powerful creature! The mighty... Buster Blader!" Charles declared, bringing out his deck's resident powerhouse. (Buster Blader ATK: 2600 / DEF: 2300)"Hold it! By summoning him, you activated my Trap Card; Hidden Soldiers! With it, I can summon...Rare Metal Dragon, in attack mode!" Y/n declared. (Rare Metal Dragon ATK: 2400) "Fine! Summon him! He won't do you any good! My Buster Blader is the most powerful dragonslayer in all of Duel Monsters. You see, he gets an additional 500 Attack Points for every Dragon on my opponent's field, and in their Graveyard." Charles explained. "And with 5 in my Graveyard, and 3 on my field... that's 8. So, that's... 4000 extra Points!" Y/n exclaimed. (Buster Blader ATK: 2600 > 6600) "Well, well. It appears, defeating you was easier than I thought. My Buster Blader has become so powerful... if he attacks 'any' of your monsters, he'll wipe out it AND your Life Points!" Charles declared.'Oh, man. He's right. If I don't act quickly, his dragonslayer is gonna slay ME. And not in a friendly, comedic way.' Y/n thought to himself. "And in case my Blader fails to defeat you this turn, I will equip my Blade Knight with... the Magic Card; Excalibur!" Charles declared. "Excalibur?! How'd you get your hands on that?! It's one of the rarest Magic Cards in the game!" Y/n exclaimed in surprise. "Working for someone like Marik does have it's advantages. Now! Any monster that wields this legendary blade will have it's original Attack Points instantly doubled!" (Blade Knight ATK: 1600 > 3200 > 3600) "But as a drawback, in order to keep it in play, I can't draw a card. No matter, though. With these two mighty warriors, I don't believe I will need a next draw. Or even a next turn." Charles said confidently."We'll see. Make your move." Y/n told him. "As you wish. Buster Blader! Strike down his King Dragun!" Charles commanded. But... "Activate Trap! Enchanted Javelin! This activates when you declare an attack. It adds your attacking monster's Attack Points to my Life Points. You won't beat me 'that' easily!" he told his armored adversary. Y/n LP: 4200 > 10800 Our hero may have saved himself from defeat, but he couldn't save his monster from destruction. Y/n LP: 10800 > 6600 "Very well. Blade Knight, attack his Cave Dragon!" Charles commanded. And, like last time, his monster wiped out Y/n's. Y/n LP: 6600 > 5000 "Alright. I can't attack you anymore, this turn. So, I will finish up with one card, face down." he said, ending his turn."Looks like it's my turn, then. But before I start, I wanna confirm something." Y/n told Charles. "What is it?" he inquired. "You were an amazing duelist. One of the best in the world. Then, when you were at the peak of your career, you just fell off. And now you're working for Marik? What's the deal with that?" Y/n asked. "I will have you know, Master Marik is my savior!" Charles stated. "Savior? What do you mean?" Y/n inquired."Well, seeing as how you are curious -and have no hope of winning- I might as well tell you the whole story. As you pointed out, during my younger years, I was the dueling champion of the United Kingdom. However. There is more to me than simply that." he began explaining. Flashback"Not many people know this, but I come from a long line of knights that served the British Royal Family for generations. And we did our duty with pride. We fought valiantly, in the name of our rulers. Trained from childhood. Then, after a lifetime of learning swordplay, I discovered a new form of dueling." he continued. "Duel Monsters." Y/n interjected. "Correct. And before I knew it, I had taken a liking to the game. So, I took the valiance of my knight's training and applied it to my Duel Monsters gameplay. Improving my skills more and more. Before too long, I began competing in tournaments worldwide. And how the crowd loved me." "Now, Blade Knight, attack his monster!" Charles commanded. His monster wiped out the opponent's creature, and their Life Points. (Opponent LP: 500 > 0) "Aw, nuts!" the defeated duelist cried. "Another win for Charles "The Knight" Magnen!" the announcer declared. "For my skill, valiance and passion in the ring -and by some irony- the dueling world began calling me "The Knight". And it's through the world of Duel Monsters where I also met the love of my life. My sweet Ellie. And what a magical meeting it was." He was in a match against a very attractive brunette Englishwoman. And they were neck and neck. (Ellie LP: 1200) (Charles LP: 1200) "You're quite the skilled duelist, miss Ellie. Very few of my opponents have been able to last this long against me." he told her. "Not so bad yourself, love. You certainly live up to your reputation, "Sir Charles". But now, I think it's time to wrap this up." she says, drawing her next card. "And I have just the monster to do it, in my hand. I summon Athena, in attack mode!" (Athena ATK: 2600 / DEF: 800) "Thanks to her, whenever I summon a Fairy-Type Monster, my opponent loses 600 Life Points. Athena also has another effect. And quite an convenient one, at that. By sacrificing a Fairy on my field, I can bring another one back from my Graveyard. So, cheerio, Mystical Shine Ball. And, welcome back... Splendid Venus!" (Splendid Venus: ATK 2800 / DEF: 2400) (Charles LP: 1200 > 600) "And don't forget, with her back, all Non-Fairies lose 500 Attack and Defense Points." she explained. (Total Defense Shogun ATK: 1550 > 1050 / DEF: 2500 > 2000) (Blade Knight ATK: 1600 > 1100 / DEF: 1000 > 500) (Makyura the Destructor ATK: 1600 > 1100 / DEF: 1200 > 700)"And I can't negate your Magic and Trap Cards, either. But, if you think I will go down 'that easily, then come at me!" he dared her. "As you wish. Athena! Attack his Makyura with Spear of Wisdom!" she commanded. "Think again, my dear! I activate Windstorm of Etaqua! This switches the battle positions of all my opponents monsters." he declared, as all the opposing monsters switched to defense mode. "Very well. I place one card face down, and leave it at that." she said, ending her turn. "Very well. My move!" he said, drawing his next card."The duel was intense. We struck blow after blow, with neither of us giving in. And after a while, Sparks began to fly. Not just from our monsters' attacks, either.😉" he stated. It was indeed a close match. But, ultimately... "Time to end this. I play the Trap Card; Rope of Life! After I discard my entire hand, this card revives one of my former monsters and raises it's Attack Points by 800. And I choose my Blade Knight. So, welcome back, old chap." (Blade Knight ATK: 2400) "And since I have no cards in my hand, my knight now gains 400 more Attack Points!" he declared. (Blade Knight ATK: 2400 > 2800) "That's not very good, now is it?" Ellie stated. "It gets worse. I activate my face down card. Megamorph! And I'll equip it to your Athena! But, since you're the one with higher Life Points..." (Charles LP: 300 / Ellie LP: 500) "her Attack Points are cut in half!" he informed her. (Athena ATK: 2600 > 1300) "Oh, dear!😨" she said worriedly. "So sorry it had to end like this, Miss Ellie. Blade Knight, attack! Wipe out the rest of her Life Points!" he commanded his monster to strike down hers. And with that, the match was over. Charles had won and Ellie was defeated. (Ellie LP: 500 > 0) "And the winner is.. Sir Charles "The Knight" Magnen!" the announcer declared.After the match, Ellie and Charles shook hands. "Congratulations, Sir Charles. That last move you pulled was brilliant." she said. "Thank you, Miss Ellie. You have quite some impressive skills, yourself." he said back. "Shall we have a rematch, sometime?" she proposed. "I don't see why not." he answered. "Jolly good. Here." she said, before handing him a small piece of paper. "Hm? What's this?" he inquired. He unfolded it, and it had what he assumed to be her phone number written on it. "I'll be in touch.😉" she said, flashing a "call me" gesture with her right hand, as she walked away."And that's how I met my Ellie. She was a great duelist, and an amazing woman. Not only was she beautiful, but she had a boldness that I greatly admired. We began meeting up more and more often. Growing closer, every day. We even dueled as a tag team from time to time. Then, one day...""Ellie. I.. I love you." Charles confessed. "Really?" she asked, receiving a smile and nod. "I love you too, Charles, my knight." she said sincerely, before they shared a kiss. "Since then, each day felt like a dream. I felt like the knights in the fairytales of old. I had a lady of my own to fight for. To fight along side. And to have by my side, for the rest of my days."After they started dating, the two did so much together. Went to many interesting places. Saw many wonderous things. And one day, Charles decided it was time to pop the question. Ellie was at a loss for words. She wept happy tears and cried "Yes!~" before embracing him. "It was a wonderful feeling. I was on top of the world. The top duelist in the United Kingdom, and I had a future with my beloved Ellie to look forward to. However. Life is not like a fairytale. We don't always get a happy ending. Sometimes, fate can be cruel. Shattering your chances at happiness like a Ming vase against a stone floor." One day, about a week before the wedding, Ellie and Charles were on a date when she collapsed out of nowhere. "Ellie? Are you alright, dear?" he asked in a concerned tone. "Ehehe. Y-Yes, I think so. Just.. felt a tad dizzy, is all. I'm quite alright, though." she told him assuringly. "If you say so. Perhaps, we should get you out of the sun." he told her. "N-No. I'm fine, really." she said, trying to reassure him. But it didn't end there. The fainting spells just kept getting worse and worse. On top of that, she started having really bad coughing fits. She tried to hide it, not wanting to worry her future husband. But, the poor woman's health continued to deteriorate. Then... "One day, Ellie was diagnosed with a terrible disease. The doctors told me that her chances of recovery were very slim. But, I wouldn't give up. I was willing to fight for my lady, and I refused to lose her. I visited her, every day. And I participated in every dueling tournament I came across. Putting all my winnings toward my beloved's treatments. I fought my hardest, pushing myself to the point of mental exhaustion. Then, one day, I got multiple calls from both my sponsors and the hospital. But that morning, I had.. overslept. And when I finally picked up, the news the doctors gave me made my heart sink. I hurried to the hospital, but when I got there... it was too late. My beloved was gone. And it felt like a part of me went with her."His heart was broken. And it seemed, so was his warrior's spirit. An example of how love is both a strength and a weakness. That having it can make you feel strong, like you can do anything. And losing it, having it cruelly snatched away, can make you feel powerless. "After Ellie was gone from my life, I went into a slump and couldn't find my way out. I could no longer find my focus in the dueling ring. And, after losing match after match, both my fans and my sponsors turned on me." "Oh, look who it is. Sir Lose-a-lot!" one cockney man mocked. "He certainly is brave. If I were him, I would be to embarrassed to show my face in public!" a posh man said, condescendingly. "Seriously! What a loser!" a Liverpool woman said. And all of them laughed at him, afterwards.Charles had hit rock bottom. Broken down and left out in the streets. "Fate had betrayed me. My Ellie was dead. My career was dead. And the world, even Her Majesty, had abandoned me. I was lost. Then, one day... I met 'him'. Marik. While others turned away, he approached me. And, he made me an offer; Spend the rest of my days wallowing in self-pity, or join his crew of Rare Hunters, and aid in his quest for the Egyptian God Cards. And so, I took his offer."Flashback End"Ever since that day, I've been working for Marik. And for my faithful service and great results, he made me his 3rd in command. He only calls on me to deal with the Rare Hunters' more... difficult targets." Charles finished his story. "I see. So, you're doing this because you owe Marik. And that you & he seem to have some common ground." Y/n stated. "Yes! He, Sir Odion and I all understand what it is like to be broken down and left in the darkness. So, for pulling me out of the gutter and giving me a new purpose, I will gladly help him become king. And I will strike down ANYONE who would dare stand in his way!" Charles declared."As you say. You know, Charles. You and I have some common ground, too. However. I won't back down. I'm in this for more than just winning a simple tournament. I'm a man on a mission. And I'm gonna see it through, no matter what it takes!" Y/n declared. "That is admirable, Sir Y/n. Admirable, but foolish. I have 2 mighty warriors assembled on my field. And even if you manage to get past the next turn, I still have more vicious monsters in my deck waiting to tear you apart. So, I see little chance of you actually winning." Charles said confidently. "Sure, it'll be tough. But I'll find a way to beat you! Wait and see!" Y/n declared. "Hahahahaha. You cannot. Your fate is sealed. And for defying the will of King Marik, this place shall be your tomb!" Charles told him.Things are not looking good for our hero. He's sandwiched between 2 sets of swords and armor eagerly waiting to skewer him. How will Y/n overcome these odds? Find out... next time.To Be Continued...
Ishizu Ishtar x M. Reader- Dragon + Seer: Ch.9,The Knight: Part 1:Knight's ChallengeY/n POVMy date with Ishizu was one to remember. We went from having a nice meal at an Italian restaurant, to dueling an arrogant couple named Mikael and Maria. They were cocky, but skilled. Their Fire and Ice Decks were pretty tough, but me and my desert flower managed to pull out a win. Score 2 Locator Cards -and rare cards- for this power couple. Now, our date is back on track. But judging from what Marik said, the hardest challenge is still to come.3rd Person POVIn a hotel room, somewhere, a man sits doing crosswords and enjoying a cup of tea. "Ah.~ Lovely." he said in a posh british accent, after taking a sip. "Hmm. Most essential piece in Chess. King, obviously. A type of shellfish used in pearl farming. Oyster. Sword, in Spanish. Espada. Oh, Charles, old bean, you are on a roll. Just one more word to go." the Englishman said with pride.But before he could write in another word, his phone rang. He picked it up and answered. "Hello?" he said. 'Sir Charles. I have a task for you.' the caller told him. "What is your command, sire?" Charles inquired. 'There is a dragon that's been giving me grief. He must be dealt with. And since Ryoko and those buffoons, Mikael and Maria, failed... it is now up to you.' the caller informed him. "Say no more, Master Marik. I shall strike this beast down, in your name." Charles told his boss, solemnly. 'Good. I trust that you will. You and Odion are my 2 best duelists. Do not let me down.' Marik told him. "Of course, My Lord. Once the dragon lays defeated, I shall strip him of his wings and drop him at your feet." he said, before hanging up. He then put his phone away and filled in the last crossword. "A battle between two warriors. Duel. Hahahaha." he chuckled in a sinister tone.A tall, blonde man, who appeared to be in his late 30s stepped out of the shadows. He wore a suit with bits of black armor, and the Rare Hunters' symbol on the breastplate. He gathered his deck and Duel Disk, and made his way to the window. "One victory down. Onto another. Prepare yourself, dragon. For you are now hunted by... The Knight." he declared.ElsewhereY/n and Ishizu were still enjoying their date. They stopped at an ice cream stand. "I think I'll have a... mint chocolate chip. In a dish. How about you, hon?" he asked her. "Hmmm. What to choose. I believe I'll have... a vanilla soft serve cone, please." she said. "Coming right up. That'll be $12.50, please." the vendor said. So, Y/n paid, and the vendor put their order together.A few minutes later, the couple were enjoying their ice cream. "This is good." Y/n said. "Yes. It was an excellent choice, Y/n." Ishizu said. Y/n took a spoonful of his ice cream. "I love mint chocolate chip. It's my favorite." Y/n said. "And I love this vanilla. A sweet and simple flavor." Ishizu stated. "Wanna try some of mine?" he asked. "Only if you will try mine, as well." she answered. "Deal." he said, offering her a spoonful of his mint chip. She accepted it with a smile. "Mmm. Delicious. Alright, your turn." she told him, presenting her soft serve vanilla. He took a lick. "Sweet." he said. But, Y/n wasn't as neat with his sampling as Ishizu was. "You have a little on your nose." she said with a giggle. She then licked the ice cream off his nose. "Woah. Ishizu." he said slyly. "Well, after all the times you've licked me." she said. "True enough. Perhaps, after we finish our ice cream, do you wanna, maybe..." he almost proposed, but was interrupted by his gf's cell phone. She answered. "Yes? Really? I am sorry, but I am in the middle of something, right now. *sigh* Very well. I shall be right over." she said, before hanging up. "Who was that?" Y/n inquired. "One of the museum staff. Apparently, there is something that requires my immediate attention." she informed him. "*heavy sigh* That sucks." he said with disappointment. "Sorry, my love. We can catch up, later. Alright?" she said. "Alright. I won't keep you. See ya later, hon." he said, before they shared one last kiss. Then, Ishizu walked off, cone in hand.ShortlyY/n finished his ice cream, and threw the spoon & cup in the trash. And with nothing better to do, he sought out his next Battle City opponent. And soon enough, he found it. He heard a commotion coming from a nearby alley, and went to check it out. It appeared to be a disagreement between 3 duelists. "I know you won! But, you can't just make up your own rules like that!" one said. "Yeah! That's cheating!" said another. "Shut up, loser! This is worthless! Now give me all your cards!" the third demanded. "ALL of them!? But, the rules say you only get my 'one' rarest card, if you win!" the first duelist protested. "Who do you think you are!?" the second questioned angrily. "Listen, chump! You're talking to Jarrod Rotinn! Future champ of Battle City! So, know your place!" Jarrod boasted, kicking the defeated duelist aside. "That's it!" the other duelist said, angrily. They were ready to teach Jarrod a lesson. But...Someone stepped in. "Hey! Mind if I cut in!?" they asked, jovially. "Look, pal! I don't know who you are, but..!" Jarrod retorted but was interrupted by the voice's owner when they stepped out of the shadows. "Me? I'm your next dueling opponent." Y/n stated. "Ha. Duel YOU? What a joke! You ain't worth my time, now beat it!" Jarrod said arrogantly. "Sounds like an excuse to me, bud. Guess it really is the weakest dogs that bark the loudest." Y/n said, nonchalantly. "WHAT WAS THAT!? No one calls Jarrod Rotinn weak, and gets away with it! You got yourself a duel!" Jarrod growled. "I'm about to teach you a much needed lesson in humility." Y/n stated coldly.Both duelists took their positions. They activated their Duel Disks and drew their 5 cards."LET'S DUEL!" they declared in unison.Y/n LP: 4000 Jarrod LP: 4000"You just stepped into the lion's den, loser!" Jarrod said cockily. "Whatever you say, bud. Ladies, first." Y/n said. "Heh. Funny." Jarrod said sarcastically, drawing his first card. "I place a monster facedown, in defense mode. Then, 1 card facedown. And that's all, for now." he said, cockily, ending his turn. 'Hehehe. As soon as this chump attacks, my monster's ability will catch him by surprise. And just to be safe, I got my Trap Card as a backup. I'm set.' he thought to himself."Okay, my move." Y/n said, drawing his first card. "Ya know? I've come across arrogant guys like you, before. Just a little fish trying to swim with sharks. And you're about to be eaten alive. A shame, really. I was hoping to savor kicking your butt. Oh, well. What can ya do? Anyway. First, I play... Shield Crush! This destroys your defending monster. Next, I'll summon Lord of Dragons, in attack mode!" (Lord of D. ATK: 1200 / DEF: 1100) "Then, I'll play The Flute of Summoning Dragon! This let's me summon 2 Dragons, from my hand. So, I'll play... Luster Dragons 1 & 2, both in attack mode! (Luster Dragon ATK: 1900) (Luster Dragon #2 ATK: 2400) "Next, I'll play Stamping Destruction! This card destroys one of your Magic or Trap Cards, and takes away 500 of your Life Points!" Y/n explained, as his card took effect. Jarrod LP: 4000 > 3500 "No! No way! This is impossible!" Jarrod exclaimed in shock. "More like WAY possible. Looks like you miscalculated, bud. So, allow me to give you a refresher. 1900... plus 2400... equals... you're toast." Y/n stated, coolly, as his Dragons prepared to attack. "N-Nice dragons. Heel." Jarrod stuttered with fear. But, his plea was in vain. Both dragons blasted the cocky duelist and wiped out his Life Points. Jarrod LP: 3500 > 0 The duel was over.Y/n went over to his defeated foe. "How!? How could I have lost to such a lame-looking guy!? WHO ARE YOU!?" Jarrod demanded. "Oh, yeah. I never introduced myself, did I? The name's Y/n. Y/n L/n." our hero informed his arrogant opponent. "WHAT!? Y/n L/n!? As in, Y/n, The Dragon King!? Th-That can't be you!" he exclaimed in shock. "'Fraid so, bud. Well, you know the drill. I beat you, fair and square. So, fork over your rarest card and Locator Card." Y/n reminded him. "O-Okay. Okay. Here, take 'em. I'm outta here!" Jarrod said fearfully, before leaving his cards & his Locator Card, and running of with his tail between his legs.Y/n then went to collect his prize. After rummaging through the deck the cowardly braggart left behind, it seemed he actually had a few good cards, after all. So, Y/n picked up Sprite's Blessing, and Sauravis, the Ancient and Ascended. 'Hm. Who'd have guessed he had that in his deck? Guess that jerk had a little something to back up his boasts. If only he had a chance to use it. The duel would've been more interesting. Such a shame.' he thought to himself, adding the cards to his deck."Well, that makes 4. Only 2 left." he said, after collecting the Locator Card. "Hey!" a voice said, getting Y/n's attention. "Yeah?" he asked. "Thanks. The way you put that bully in his place. That was awesome." said the duelist Jarrod threatened. "He's just lucky 'I' didn't get to duel him. I would've destroyed his deck!" the other duelist boasted. "Well, I think we can both agree our 'Friendly Neighborhood Dragon King' did a good job." the first duelist stated, as Y/n gathered up Jarrod's deck. "Thanks. If you see that Jarrod guy, again, could you give him his deck back? He ran off without it." he said, handing the cards to one of the duelists. "Uh, sure." said the second. "Okay, I'm off. Byee." Y/n said, as he walked off.LaterY/n was now in search of opponent #5. He searched high and low for any potential opponents. But like his first day of Battle City, he was having no luck.However. He did run into a couple familiar faces. "Mai! Yugi!" he spoke up, getting their attention. "Y/n!" Yugi said happily. "I see you're still in the game." Mai said. "Of course. Anyway. Fancy running into you two." Y/n said. "Well, we're actually waiting for someone. But that slacker should've been here 10 minutes ago. I don't know about you, but I've got duels to win!" Mai said, impatiently.But just as she spoke, her wait ended. "Here comes Joey, now." Yugi said. His street tough knucklehead best friend, Joey Wheeler, ran over to them. "Hey, guys! Long-time-no-see" he said, before giving Mai a high-five. "Hey." she greeted him. Joey then noticed their party had an extra guest. "So, who's your new friend?" he inquired. "Hi. Y/n L/n. Nice to meet ya." Y/n said, offering to shake Joey's hand. "Same here, pal. Joey Wheeler's the name. And any friend 'a Yugi or Mai's is a friend 'a mine." he said, accepting the handshake. "Ah. Joey Wheeler. I've heard of you." Y/n told him. "'Course ya have! Who hasn't heard 'a Jumpin' Joey Wheeler!?" Joey boasted. "You were runner up in the Duelist Kingdom Tournament. As I recall, no one heard of you, before that." Y/n stated, bring Joey back down to humble. Yugi and Mai got a chuckle out of it, at Joey's expense. "OH YEAH!? Well, I ain't never heard 'a you, either!" he retorted. "Are you serious!? Joey! Do you have any idea who this guy is!?" Mai questioned. "Uuuuhhhh. Nope." Joey answered. "Ugh. You nimrod! Y/n happens to be the one and only Dragon King!" she told him.Joey was shocked, realizing who his new friend was. "WHAT!? You mean, THE Dragon King!? As in... the "undefeated" Dragon King!?" he exclaimed. "Yup." Y/n answered, plainly. "Well, that'll change. I'm gonna put a blemish on that perfect record 'a yours! When I'm done, you'll be "formerly" undefeated!" Joey boasted. "We'll see, bud." Y/n said, nonchalantly.Before Joey could say another word, he was interrupted by an *ahem* from Mai. "Nice to see that you boys have bonded. Anyway. I see you're still in the tournament, Wheeler." she said. "You bet I am. And I'm already the proud owner of 2 Locator Cards." he told her. "Then I guess I'm twice as good." Mai said, holding up the spoils of 'her' duels. "What? You got 4 Locator Cards?!" Joey exclaimed in surprise. "How 'bout you, dragon-boy?" Mai asked. "Same as you, Valentine. Just won number 4, a while ago." Y/n informed her, holding up 'his' 4 Locator cards. "Wow. Awesome job, you two. I've got 3, so far." Yugi said, showing his Cards. "Aw, man! I got the least! How am I ever gonna make it to the Battle City Finals!?" Joey whined. "Don't worry, Joey. There's still plenty of time." Yugi said reassuringly. "He's right, ya know. You need 6 Locator Cards to reach the Finals. And there are still plenty of duelists out there. Which means, more potential opponents and more chances. Just keep at it." Y/n concurred. "Well, none of us are gonna get to the Finals, if we're standing around here." Mai stated. "Mai's right. Watch out, 'cause I'm about to do some serious catching up!" Joey said, proudly. "Good luck and miss me, boys!" Mai said, before blowing them a kiss. "Bye, guys. See ya at the Finals!" Y/n said. "See ya." Yugi said. "Luck is for amateurs. Later, Yuge" Joey said, before he and Mai ran off."I know one of Marik's Hunters is after me. I'll be ready for him." Yugi whispered to himself, before leaving. And just as Y/n was about to leave, he felt a sense of unease. 'Why do I get the feeling I'm being watched?' he wondered. Little did they realize, Y/n's feeling was right. Marik's most unusual henchman, Strings the Quiet One, was right there watching them. 'Hahahahaha! I'm watching every move you fools make. Now, Strings, get the big one's attention.' Marik ordered, as he watched through the eyes of his silent servant.While Y/n was walking away, the bald-headed mime watched him while retaining his statue-like position. Save for his head, which followed our hero. He noticed this, and turned to see that Strings was staring at him. He backed up, but the mime kept staring. Not even blinking an eye.Y/n kept moving back and forth, but Strings never took his eyes off him. After about a minute, Y/n decided he'd had enough. He walked over and gave Marik's untalkative underling a piece of his mind. "Dude. Would you PLEASE knock that off? It's creepy." he told the creepy mime. Then, he noticed he was holding something in his left hand. "Hm? What'cha got there, cue ball?" Y/n asked. Strings didn't answer and just moved his arm in a stiff, mechanical way and held out his palm. Y/n noticed what he was holding. It was a card. (And not the kind used for dueling.) It looked like a business card, or something. Y/n got the impression that he was supposed to take that card. So, he cautiously took it out of Strings' hand. After that, the mime's arm returned to it's original position.After getting a good look at it, it appeared to be a literal calling card. It had the image of a black chess piece, a Knight, printed on it. There was also a message on the other side. It read: "Dear Dragon King. You are hereby challenged to a duel. Come to the address written at the bottom. There will be a car waiting to pick you up. Kindest Regards,- The Knight.""Hm. Another of Marik's goons, I'm guessing. Fine by me. Okay, "Sir Knight", you want a duel? You've got it." Y/n declared, before walking off.Elsewhere, Marik watched what happened through Strings' eyes, from his boat. "Hehehehe. Excellent. I knew he couldn't resist the challenge." he said, sinisterly. He then made a phone call. "Sir Charles, your quarry is on his way." he informed his armored henchman. 'Ah, jolly good. I shall ready myself for his arrival, Master Marik.' he told his boss. "Very well. Show him no mercy." Marik told him. 'Yes, sire. I shall not let you down.' Charles said, before hanging up. 'He had better not.' Marik thought to himself.ShortlyY/n arrived at the address listed on the card. He looked around, and sure enough, his ride was right there waiting. "Y/n L/n?" the presumed driver inquired. "Yup." Y/n answered. "Get in." the driver told him. And our hero did just that. He got in the back seat, buckled up and off they went. Y/n was curious as to where the driver was taking him. And what this "Knight" had in store for him.LaterAfter about a 25 minute drive, the car came to it's destination. It was an abandoned shopping mall. "Here we are." the driver told Y/n. They both got out of the car and entered the dilapidated building.While just as rundown on the inside as it was outside, the place was massive. Must've had 3 or 4 floors. It had a huge fountain in the center, an amusement park, a large food court, 12 or 16 escalators, 4 elevators, a movie theater and so many stores, it'd take about a week to count them all. It must've been quite a hub of activity, back in the day.'Impressive. The West Edmonton Mall is still bigger, though.' Y/n thought to himself, nonchalantly. "So, why are you coming in with me?" he asked the driver. "I still got business to take care of." he answered.Before Y/n could ask any more questions, the lights came on, and a voice spoke up in a posh British accent. "Ah, Mr. L/n. How gracious of you to accept my invitation." the owner said from nearby. 'Wait a sec. That voice. Where have I heard it, before?' Y/n wondered. Then, the Englishman made his way down via the nearest down escalator. And, after getting a good look, Y/n recognized him, right away. "Wait a sec. You're... YEAH! Sir Charles Magnen! The top duelist in the UK! Or rather, you 'were'." he stated. "And I know of you, as well, Y/n L/n. After all... there's not a duelist or dueling fan on Earth who hasn't heard of 'The Dragon King'." Charles said.Y/n then, noticed something on the chestplate of Charles' armor. 'That symbol. I knew it.' he thought. "*ahem* Look, guys. I don't know what's going on, here. But, I'd like to collect my pay and leave!" the driver spoke up. "Hm? Oh, yes! I beg your pardon. How rude of me." Charles said politely. He reached into his chestplate and took out a small envelope. He handed it to the driver, and it turned out to be full of money. A large roll of 100s. "Alright. It's all here. Pleasure doing business with you, "Sir Charles"." the driver said, after counting the money. "It was no trouble. You may leave, now. But... tell no one of this." Charles told him. "Okay. Whatever. Mum's the word. Buh-bye!" the driver said, before leaving the building.Y/n was surprised at what he just saw. It seemed a bit out of character for one of Marik's guys. "So, you're just paying the guy and letting him go? That's it? No catch? No nasty surprise?" he questioned. "Oh, come now, Mr. L/n. I know you saw the emblem on my armor. I am indeed a Rare Hunter. But I am no thug, like the others. I am a man of honor." Charles told him. "As you say. So, why would a man of honor work for such a... questionable organization?" Y/n inquired. "I have my reasons, Mr. L/n. But more on that, later. Right now, we duel." Charles reminded him. "Of course. That's why I'm here." Y/n said. "Then, follow me. Our dueling site awaits." Charles told our hero.Y/n followed him to the fountain area. Then, after shuffling each other's decks, they took their positions on opposite ends of the fountain. But, something seemed out of place. There was a suit of armor behind each duelist. "I hope you're ready, dear boy." Charles said. "Born ready. But, what's with the suits of armor?" Y/n inquired. "You'll see, soon enough." Charles said, ominously.Then, both competitors activated their Duel Disks and drew their 5 cards. "LET'S DUEL!" they declared in unison.Y/n LP: 4000 Charles LP: 4000"I shall start us off, if you don't mind." Charles said, drawing his first card. "First, I place one card facedown. Then, I will play the Magic Card; Reinforcement of the Army! This lets me add one Level 4 or lower Warrior-Type Monster from my deck to my hand. Next, I shall summon my Marauding Captain, in attack mode!" (Marauding Captain ATK: 1200) "And he won't be out there, alone. Because, his special ability allows me to special summon another Warrior from my hand with 4 stars or less. And I choose.. Familiar Knight! In attack mode!" (Familiar Knight ATK: 1200) And with that, I shall end my turn. One more thing. As long as Marauding Captain is on the field... you aren't allowed to attack any other Warriors, but him." he informed Y/n."Thanks for the heads-up." he said sarcastically, drawing his first card. "I summon Masked Dragon!" (Masked Dragon ATK: 1400) "Now, attack his Captain!" Y/n commanded. His monster charged at Charles' with fire in it's eyes (and mouth). However... "You fool. You just triggered my facedown card. The Trap; Reinforcements!" Charles declared, activating said card. "Oops! Walked right into that one, didn't I?!" Y/n said. "Indeed. Because, this card increases my monster's Attack Points by 500 for the rest of the turn." (Marauding Captain ATK: 1200 > 1700) "Now, my Captain, strike down his dragon!" Charles commanded. And with one swing of his sword, the armored warrior did just that. Y/n LP: 4000 > 3700 "Not bad, Chuck. But when you destroyed my Masked Dragon, you activated his special ability. That lets me summon a Dragon from my deck with 1500 Attack Points or less. And I choose... my Troop Dragon, in defense mode." (Troop Dragon DEF: 800) "Next, I'll place 2 cards facedown. And with that, I end my turn." Y/n said.Then, something strange happened. Part of the floor behind Y/n disappeared, and the armor behind him got a little closer. "I'm guessing that's this duel's little twist. You Rare Hunters always seem to have one." Y/n stated. "Hm. Yes, we do tend to do that. Anyway. As you have figured out, the more a player's Life Points decrease, the floor behind him will recede. And obviously, those suits of armor aren't just for decoration. For, you see. When you lose all your Life Points... you lose your actual life! Truthfully, I do not care for this. But, it matters not. It can't be helped. IT'S MASTER MARIK'S ORDERS." Charles declared.Y/n looked back at the armor, with it's sword at the ready. 'This is bad. I'd better step up my game, if I wanna avoid being turned into a Y/n-kebab.' our hero thought to himself. "Alright, Charles. I'm ready for whatever you got. So, make your move." he told his armored adversary. "Very well, then." The Knight said, drawing his next card. 'Oh, L/n, old boy. If you only knew what my deck had in store. The great power hidden within will devastate you. Such is the fate... of a dragon battling a knight.' he thought to himself, confident in the power his secret weapon holds.To Be Continued
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.4Sprawled face down on the single two-seater couch in an oversized tee and baggy yoga pants, Hermione traced circles on the carpeted floor with the half-empty wine bottle in her hand. The drone of the television in front of her filled the, otherwise silent, living room with some semblance of liveliness. Through half-lidded eyes, she watched the couple on the flat television screen bicker but their shouted words did little to penetrate her mind.Her gaze floated to the Steinway piano by the window, its empty seat yearning for her to sit at the instrument and run her fingers over the ivory keys to make it sing. She closed her eyes, blocking it from her vision. After the afternoon’s events, she had no room in her heart for music at this time.Only room for more booze. Her fingers closed over the neck of the bottle and she lifted it to her lips. The liquid burned its way down her throat, bringing a soothing warmth to her body and a lightness to her mind. Hermione shifted her weight on the couch, its worn springs protesting under her body. Her grip loosened on the bottle and it tumbled to the floor with a tinkle. She lifted her gaze to the ceiling, tracing the pattern on the wallpaper illuminated only by the glare from the television. As her eyes followed the spiral of the wallpaper, it reminded her of her own spiral downwards in life. How did she even end up here, she thought bitterly. A washed-up singer with nothing to her name, no one to come back home too. Just an aging beauty attracting the wrong people’s attention. Salty tears sprung up in the corner of her eyes. Using the back of her hand, she covered her moist eyes. She bit down on her trembling bottom lip as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She hated feeling this vulnerable over bastards like Fenrir. And the worst part of it was the guilt that nibbled at her. The feeling that somehow it was her fault instead of theirs.“... it’s not my fault that you’re so provocative!” The gruff male voice echoed from the speakers.Hermione rotated her head to face the screen. Through the misty veil of her tears, she watched the lanky male character pin a crying woman to the wall. The woman put up a weak struggle, which only made the man laugh in response. Her pathetic whimpering stirred a building whirlpool of rage in Hermione’s chest. Eyes narrowing, her vision blurred. Conflicting inner voices screamed in her head. The woman deserved it, one hissed. She should fight back, another hollered. She is just like me, the last one echoed, drowning out the rest.Hermione shook her head vigorously, attempting to dismiss the words that resounded louder and louder in her ears. She was not like that woman. She was not like her slut of a mother either. She was not!As the room spun around her, a shadow took shape behind her couch, its outline disturbingly familiar. Hermione froze. Her body stilled as the shadow morphed into the face of a man that haunted her dreams. Her alcohol-riddled mind blurred the details of his face but the thin-lipped smirk of his remained as clear as day. His lips parted and that husky voice of his drawled. “Since it’s just us now, why don’t you let me take some pictures of you eh?”Fear gripped her heart tightly. Hermione opened her mouth to refuse, to scream, to cry for help - but her voice failed her. She shuddered as the man held up the professional camera hanging around his neck and pointed it at her. “Your mum left for work but I don’t think she’ll mind if we have a little fun.”Fun. That’s what all of them wanted.Revulsion churned her stomach. She scrabbled away from the shadow, her back rubbing against the armrest of the couch. Heart thumping ferociously in her chest, she swung her arm aimlessly around her to ward him off.“D-don’t come near me!” she rasped, her throat dry.The man tutted. As he approached her, he hiccuped, the stench of alcohol in his breath hitting her.Finally finding the strength to rise to her feet, Hermione pushed herself up and stumbled away. Her legs were weak but she forged on, desperate to put some distance between him and herself. She held onto the walls, pushing herself forward as she swayed to and fro.“Where are you going, sweetie pie??” he called out into the darkness.Hermione huffed as she reached the front door, her trembling fingers almost slipping off the doorknob when she yanked it open. She slammed the door shut behind her and raced to the front gate, throwing it wide open.Little by little of her strength returned and she pumped her legs faster. Sweat dripped down her skin as she left her home farther behind. She was not safe there anymore. Desperate to find someone to help, her mind latched onto the one name that resonated with warmth and security.Draco.
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.3As fate would have it, Ron was already seated near the front of Luna’s little restaurant, helping himself to a large plate of fried rice. So when Harry walked in with Marsha, a small bell by the door tinkling to announce their arrival, the young man beamed and waved Harry over.After a round of teasing from Luna and Marsha, Harry placed his order and headed over to where his friend was seating. Sidling into the plastic bench opposite Ron, Harry eyed the fast receding grains of rice on Ron’s place.“Hey slow down, man. I just got here,” he teased, following it up with a slap on Ron’s meaty bicep which bulged under the striped shirt.. Ron guffawed and took a gulp of water from his glass. “Alright then. There.” He placed his spoon and fork down. “I’ll wait until you get yours.”“Thanks.” Harry unbuttoned his uniform shirt a little more and rifled a hand through his hair. “How’s it going?”A grunt rumbled Ron’s chest. “Nothing much. Just Ma and Pa either hinting or directly complaining about the lack of grandchildren.”“Again huh. Just lie and say you have a girlfriend.” Harry waved a hand in dismissal as he looked out the floor-to-ceiling glass panes at the lunch crowd bustling in the street. He jerked a thumb at the throngs of people. “Pick one of the good-looking girls, snap a photo, and pretend that’s the girl.”Ron snorted and shook his head. “That won’t work on them. They recently learnt how to Google search for images, you know. One click and they’ll find out who the girl is and stalk her social media.”A smirk tugged the corner of Harry’s lips. “Suddenly they’re so tech savvy eh?”“Yeah right. A minute later, they’ll text me asking how to send an image using Whatsapp.” Ron jibed, his words laced with sarcasm.“Tech savvy in the wrong ways then.” Harry lifted an eyebrow as he poured himself a glass of water from the pitcher on the table.“Definitely.” A side glance to the long counter on the right, behind which was the kitchen, told Ron that Harry’s food was done. His gaze switched back to Harry. “Yours is coming.”“Good. I’m positively starving,” Harry groaned. He licked his lips as Luna whipped up the piping plate and walked around the counter towards them. “There you go, one fried chicken cutlet with curry.” She announced with a flourish, placing the large white plate down. Luna ruffled her brother’s hair and grinned. “Enjoy.”“Thanks.” Flashing a smile, Harry watched her head back towards the counter to deal with the lunch crowd now trickling in. He raked his eyes over the people streaming in, recognizing some of the restaurant’s loyal patrons, until his gaze settled on a middle-aged, rugged-looking man in a plain white tee and jeans.Harry nudged Ron with an elbow and said in a hushed tone, “Hey Ron, isn’t that Draco?”“What?” His voice muffled by the large spoonful of food, Ron shifted his gaze to where Harry was pointing at. Recognizing his coworker, he groaned in dismay. “Goddamn it, it is him.”As if on cue, Draco turned in their direction as he looked for a spot to sit. Seeing Ron, his lips curled up in a smile and he held up a hand in greeting. Ron stifled another groan as he responded in kind. Whispering to Harry under his breath, his fists clenched. “Pray he doesn’t come this way.”Incoming footsteps said otherwise.“Oh god he is coming this way,” Ron said behind gritted teeth. “Okay smile.”“Hey Draco,” he exclaimed, his pitch a little higher than normal in feigned joy. “I didn’t know you were coming here for lunch too.”Harry covered his mouth with the back of his palm to hold back the laughter bubbling his chest. “Good to see you here too, Ron,” Draco replied with a smile. His head swiveled to face Harry and he nodded. “And.. Harry right?”Clearing his throat, Harry composed himself. “Yup. Haven’t seen you in a while, Draco.”“Life’s been hectic, yeah.”The conversation lapsed for a second too long and an air of awkwardness descended on the three men. “Want to join us?” Ron piped up, a hint of reluctance in his tone.“Oh no I don’t want to disturb you two,” replied Draco who dug a hand into the pocket of his jeans. “I got takeout.”“Excuse me, young man.” A gruff voice interrupted from behind Draco.Quickly mumbling an apology, Draco moved closer to the table as the elderly couple squeezed past him. The aisles in the small restaurant were narrow and harder to navigate during lunch and dinner crowds. Watching Draco shift around as more people walked past made Harry and Ron uncomfortable. So Harry patted the space beside him on the bench. “You might as well sit and wait for your food.” “It’s easier than clogging up the aisle,” he added with a laugh, which had Ron snorting as well.There was a moment of slight hesitation before Draco accepted the invitation with a nod of his head. He slid in beside Harry and propped his elbows on the table. “Don’t mind me though. You guys continue eating.”With a shrug, Ron dug his spoon into the rice. “Don’t mind if I do then.”Harry took the opportunity to finally get a chance to savor his favorite dish. Luckily it was still warm and his chicken, so deliciously crispy. As he and Ron made good progress, he eyed Draco from the corner of his eye. The man’s phone had buzzed a few seconds ago and he was now looking intently at his screen.He didn’t know Draco very well, even in school. What he did know was that the man used to be popular with the ladies. He had that cool guy aura to him and was a natural athlete. Not much of an academic performer obviously. But Harry had the distinct impression back then that the guy pretty much had everything going for him.Yet judging by the crease in his eyebrows, the thin line of his lips, and his tense jaw, Draco was anything but happy at the moment. His fingers seemed to dig into the cover of his phone as his eyes traveled across the screen. It looked like the screen might actually crack under the pressure of Draco’s fingers, so Harry broke the silence. “Bad news, I take it?”Draco placed his phone down with a thump. “Yeah, you could say that.” He rubbed the bristle on his chin with his palm. “So what were you guys talking about before I came in?”A sly look cast at Ron, Harry grinned. “Girls.”The two other men broke into chuckles. Ron leaned back, curling his arms behind him. “Or rather, the lack of one,” he chimed in as he winked.Draco laughed quietly, his head moving from left to right. When the cheer died down, he added with a sigh, “It’s nice and fun to date girls. But remember to think twice before getting married, guys.”Lifting an eyebrow, Harry tried to inject some humor into the conversation. “Wow, that’s the experience you get when you’re married. I guess I’ll stay happily single for a while. Right Ron?”He looked over to his friend who now had a toothpick in his mouth, completely focused on removing whatever morsels of food was left. Ron had not picked up on his subtle hint to deviate away from the topic, choosing instead to dive right into murky waters. “Meh easy to say when you’re married to a pretty woman.”Harry mentally face-palmed. “Not really.” Draco pinched his forehead. His voice was strained, an undercurrent of tension running through his words. “Me and Lynn have our problems too.”“She’s such a nice lady though-”Ron cut himself off, his mouth still open, as he caught Harry’s warning glare. His lips clamped shut and he cleared his throat. “Well umm… how did it go with Hermione by the way?” he directed his question to Harry in an attempt to salvage the conversation.“Good,” Harry hurriedly replied. Then, remembering the incident at the pub, he frowned. “Not that good actually.”Draco seemed to perk up at that. He turned, fixing Harry in an intense gaze. “What happened?”Shifting in his seat, Harry’s gaze switched from Ron to Draco and then back again. “Well, we were having a great time when Fenrir- You know that teacher who looks more like a gangster?”Both men nodded.“He came to our table. And he flirted with Hermione.” Harry paused. “It obviously wasn’t the first time.”He watched Draco, catching a flicker of quiet rage in the man’s eyes and the tensing in his jaw. A quick glance at the table where Draco’s arms lay showed that his fists were clenched so hard to the point that the knuckles turned white. It was normal to feel indignant at the harassment of someone you knew, but the aura surrounding Draco was almost akin to that of a seasoned serial killer. Blood lust that was clearly hidden behind a veil of indifference and pretense - it had Harry’s police senses tingling. “Then what happened?” Ron’s voice cut through Harry’s thoughts and he blinked a few times, trying to reorient himself. “Right,” Harry frowned. “Hermione was pretty shaken. And it seemed like Fenrir had cyber stalked her. So I threatened to take him to jail or something for that offense. He backed down and left after that. Thankfully.”He eyed Draco as he finished his story. The man’s expression had returned to that of a silent observer. Harry marveled at the discipline and restraint shown but wondered if there wasn’t more to it than he was showing.Draco shook his head, his lips curling in disgust. “What a bastard.”Ron murmured his agreement, his expression also that of disdain.“I know Hermione well,” Draco continued. “And I know she hates those kind of guys who come on too strongly. She doesn’t do too well with them.”Giving an approving nod to Harry, Draco said, “That was good of you to put Fenrir in his place.”“Thanks,” Harry said haltingly. He remembered Hermione hanging out with Draco during school days, which would explain why Draco knew so much about her. But something else bugged Harry. He opened his mouth, about to say something, when Draco’s phone buzzed loudly.Draco took one look at the caller ID and cursed under his breath. “Sorry guys, I need to take this.”Both Harry and Ron gestured at him to go ahead, although Draco had already answered. Ron engaged Harry in further small talk but soon, their attention was diverted back to Draco when he raised his voice in anger.“Fine, yes. I read your fucking message already. Happy??”Noticing that his conversation was distracting the two men, Draco gave a curt apology and got to his feet, his hand still cradling the phone to his ear. “I’ll see you guys around.”“How about your takeout?” Ron called out.Not seeming to have heard him, Draco hurriedly made his way out of the restaurant, his back hunched. Harry watched him cross the road, noticing the angry strides and the violent gestures of his hand as he continued to talk away to - who Harry presumed was - his wife, Lynn.“What was that all about?” his friend exclaimed, wide-eyed.Harry gave a shrug of his shoulders. “I think that was Lynn. She texted him just now. He read it and she’s probably scolding him for not replying after reading it… I think?”Ron leaned forward, his eyes sparkling in admiration. “Wow you know all that from one line that he said??”Cheeks turning a shade of red, Harry rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled. “I just picked it up from what he said before about thinking twice before marrying. Plus he said that after reading some message on his phone.”“Oh my god, that’s amazing,” Ron tutted, his voice full of awe. “No wonder you’re the policeman.”A sense of pride bloomed in Harry’s chest. Ron might not be an expert and maybe his comment did not have much weight in it. But Harry pushed all that reasoning aside. He really did have the mettle to be a great policeman. Of that he was certain. And all his policeman instincts were screaming at him that there was something underway here. Maybe something that would help prove his ability to solve a case. He could only hope.

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Honey cakes (Lindir x Reader) FinaleThe next day, you were having lunch together with your father and Glorfindel. Your father only did minimum effort to convince Glorfindel since he was stricken by your beauty already. Looking at your side, you refused to return Glorfindel’s loving gaze nor his flirtatious remarks. Thranduil noticed your silence and cleared his throat, causing you to look at him with begging eyes. In return, your father looked at you sternly, as if telling you to deal with it. Right after lunch, Thranduil has asked Glorfindel to walk you into the forest, subtly telling him to propose already. Luckily, the guards suddenly interrupted the supposed plan and told your father about Lord Elrond’s arrival. Your father is surprised by Elrond’s visit, ushering you two out of the court already. Glorfindel offered you his hand and you just looked at it, hesitating to hold it. Dismayed at your resistance, Glorfindel grabs your hand and forces you to walk with him. Just in time, one of the guards called you and Glorfindel back to the court. Dragging you back in, Lindir saw Glorfindel holding you forcefully. You violently yanked his hand away when you got inside, angry at what might your father want from you again. Lindir started to get angry seeing how Glorfindel grab you. Thranduil looked over at Lindir then at Elrond with his icy gaze, “What brings you here?” Elrond was not shaken by Thranduil’s voice and gaze, instead, he asserted his own dominance “I take it as an offense that you refuse Lindir to be Y/N’s husband, is it because he is of lowly decent? I believe that I have mentioned to you that I raised Lindir as my own son, making him more than just my assistant.” Fighting back, Thranduil stated, “Indeed he is of high stature as you speak, but can he defend my daughter from the upcoming war?” Eyeing Lindir from head to toe, he added “He looks frailer than a lady.” Elrond stood his ground, “Do not underestimate, Thranduil. I trained Lindir personally.” Leaning down swiftly towards his face, Thranduil growled lowly at Elrond, “Prove it. I will not risk my daughter being unprotected during these times. If you will let your daughter die for that mortal who sworn her true love, don’t expect me to do the same.” You and Lindir looked longingly at each other, smiling while the two are bickering. Seeing you wave slightly at Lindir, Glorfindel yanked you near him, making Lindir flare up even more. Finally, the two ended their heated debate and asked you three to follow. Thranduil has led you all into an open field and said, “Lindir, Glorfindel, this is where you will fight. Prove to me Lindir that you defend my daughter by defeating Glorfindel.” Smirking, Thranduil looked at Glorfindel and tapped his shoulder, confident with him. He smirked back at your father as if this was going to be easy. Seeing that made you worry for Lindir, not that you doubt him but you’re afraid he might get hurt by doing this. Lindir is wearing one of Elrond’s reserved armor and is using his old dual swords. Lindir no longer fears anyone, this time he is determined as ever to win, especially after seeing you be treated by Glorfindel. Elrond smiled to himself after seeing his old armor and weapons restored; Lindir reminds him of his younger days. The two soon clashed swords. You watched intently, nervous for Lindir. Glorfindel kept using his brute strength to stop Lindir’s swift attacks. Soon your worry turned into awe, Lindir fought with grace and tactic. Elrond proudly watches Lindir fight with coordination better than his. Thranduil watched unbelievably as Glorfindel started getting wounded while Lindir swiftly avoids all his attacks with ease. At this point you smirked at your father while he glared back at you and back at Glorfindel, internally cursing him. After a couple of minutes, Lindir saw an opportunity to finish the fight and pin Glorfindel to the ground with a sword pressed against his neck. Squealing, you clapped as Glorfindel surrendered. Gritting his teeth, Thranduil walked out, dismissing Glorfindel in great disappointment. Quickly, you followed your father back to the castle, convincing him. “Lindir won Ada, it’s about time to keep your word” you firmly said. Thranduil snapped back at you, “I’m going to Valinor, Y/N. How will I trust Lindir to lead our people and protect you at the same time?” “He’s as smart as Elrond, ada. I bet he’s smarter than Glorfindel. Have you seen him fight earlier? Lindir--” Thranduil interrupted you with a loud voice, refusing to accept his mistakes in choosing an ellon for you, “I saw everything!” Watching your father become undone, you started to back away and looked at your stomach. “Besides, Ada. Whether you like it or not, Lindir is the father of your grandchild,” you stated. Lindir followed you inside and heard everything, pulling you beside him, looking at you with startled eyes. Thranduil was taken aback by the news, right now your father is experiencing several emotions at the same time. He is beyond happy to hear that he will have a grandchild, but at the same time, that added more to his worry. Unable to process what he is feeling right now, he turned his back on you and Lindir, saying, “Fine. Go. Live your life as you wish. But remember that I will not be there for you anymore.” You felt your heart sinking, and your chest tightening. Tearing up, Lindir escorted you back to where Elrond is, preparing to leave. Thranduil poured wine on his glass with his back still turned back in your direction, a tear fell on the wine as he stared at it. Two seasons passed, you and Lindir got married and you gave birth to your child. The war is slowly subsiding the closer your brother and the fellowship get to Mordor. Having more time than usual, your father decided to visit you in Rivendell without notice. You were just showing Arwen your baby and you came home to see Lindir and your father, laughing and chatting inside the house. At first, you thought you were dreaming, blinking several times, you stood there in the doorway until the two decided to pay attention to you. Lindir is laughing when he saw you, grinning he called you to come “Y/N! What are you doing there? Your father is here.” Slowly, you walked towards them while carrying your baby. Thranduil lit up when he saw you and his grandchild. He immediately stood from his seat and went to you. Smiling, you decided to hand him the baby, making Thranduil tremble in excitement as he carefully carried the baby. Tears forming from his eyes, he nuzzled his grandchild. Your father fell in love instantly with his grandchild. Lindir held you close and explained, “He apologized already, and we had a good talk.” Almost crying, you hugged him tightly. Thranduil carefully handed the baby to Lindir and pulled you into a tight embrace. This time, he was unable to hold back his tears, and so did you. The hug seemed to last for almost forever, Thranduil kissed your forehead, wiping away your tears. “Come home now, my princess. You can bring your family with you, especially the little one” smiling back at Lindir who is carrying the baby. “Lindir’s coronation will be next week, as Lord of Mirkwood, while your brother will be on his return, as King,” Thranduil explained. Speechless, you stood there in the arms of your father. “But how about you ada?” you asked, worried for him. “I’ll be leaving for Valinor after the war, don’t worry, I asked Elrond to reserve two more boats for your family and your brother” Thranduil reassured. You and your family eventually moved to Mirkwood. On the day of your father’s departure to Valinor, Lindir gave him a small pouch with honey cakes in it. Tasting it before leaving, Thranduil was delighted to know that it was you who made it with Lindir. “What do you call these?” your father asked. “Those are honey cakes, ada,” you smiled. “I gave it to you instead of Lembas in hopes that you’ll remember us with that. And maybe when you see mom in Valinor, you can give some to her too.” Lindir added, “That symbolizes our relationship, it may be tough to make, there will be a lot of struggles. You need to pour effort and time. But, it’s one of a kind.” “The sweetest kind,” you looked lovingly at Lindir. Thranduil smiled contentedly at you two before leaving, reassured that you are in safe hands....
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The Perfect Christmas Eve - Ch.1The lights of Lestallum twinkled bright in the deep darkness of the night, shifted from their normal orange and yellow hue to a more festive hue of soft ruby red and emerald green as a marker of the season's change in this everlasting night. Even if the sky had grown dark in long night and daemons roamed the land almost unchecked for three years now, at least here there was a little momentary peace and celebration that showed that the human spirit could not be crushed and would even celebrate for one of the most special days of the year.A lone figure leaned against the railings on an apartment, bathed in dark shadows to the point that if it hadn't been for the small light of her phone glowing in her hand, she might have merely been a phantom of Christmas present watching the activity go on down below in the busy streets. Her dark hair, long and tousled into layers of spikes from sleep, hung free about her shoulders as she shivered in the chilly early morning breeze. Her silky violet nightgown did little to ward off the early morning chill despite the night's darkness still filling the sky, and she bleary winked through the pair of frames teetering on the edge of her nose at the excited figure bouncing around on the opposite end of her cell phone's connection."So, what do you think, V? Good for Iggy?" With the lights of the Hammerhead Service station providing a halo around Prompto's head and the upturned fringe of his blonde locks, he held up to the phone's camera what had to be the most ugly sweater of all time. A shade of Maroon so deep that it resembled a fungus left growing wild on a rotted tree, the words "What's Cooking? I am!" was stitched right across the stomach in a shade of white thread so eye burning that she could feel the sear in the depths of her very own retinas. To top it all off, a set of orange flames flickered both above and below the saying in a color of orange that hasn't been used for anything else but traffic cones. "Be honest. Tell me what you think. I wanted to get Ignis something really good this year." Prompto's head popped around the corner, sparkly blue eyes begging for her honest reaction with a lower lip pout that only accented his sparsely filling in goatee.It's the ugliest thing I've ever seen. "It's fine, Ignis will appreciate it so much." Vassa felt the first part of the lie catch on her tongue and nearly freeze her lips into place, but she forced them upwards into a smile before her nerves failed her completely. In actuality, it wasn't a total lie as her husband would most certainly appreciate the gift from his dear friend and would wear the sweater proudly just as he had the black and white checkered "Overworked and Underpaid" sweater that Gladio had gave him last year, the second ugliest sweater in existence that Ignis had someone made to look like a fashion model as soon as he slipped it over his head. Sometimes she swore the man had been made for the runway instead of for the office and daemon hunting as they both did now."You really think so? Cindy thought it was mud ugly, but I think it suits him." If the sun itself had the power contained within Prompto's enthusiastic smile, Vassa had no doubt that every shred of darkness would vanish in just a moment's notice. A series of grey static interrupted the connection for just a moment and by the time it had returned, Prompto had stashed away the sweater and returned to a full view of his face. "I hate it that I won't be there to give you guys your gifts in the morning, but better late than never. Am I right?""Don't worry about a thing, PomPom. As long as you and Gladio are safe, that's the best Christmas gift." Her hand flicked through the air and waved away any concerns that he had, a few strands of light catching on the glimmering golden band on her left hand. It didn't seem real that she had been married to the love of her life, her life long friend Ignis, for only a few months, even less so that her cousin and ruler of Lucis, King Noctis, had entered into the crystal and vanished without a trace. For three long years now, the threat of Starscourge had eclipsed the sun from the sky, as if the very land of Eos itself was slumbering in wait of the King of Light to return to them in the Astrals knows how many more years."Have you figured out yet what Iggy's up to?" Prompto's chattering voice dragged her attention back to the present."No, and it's driving me insane! I'm proud that he's feeling comfortable enough to walk around without his cane, but I've gotten used to hearing those little taps for so long as he walks off somewhere that I can't keep track of him now. He's sneaking around and constantly jotting things in that new Braille notebook Gladio found for him. If he'd just give me one little hint, it wouldn't be so bad. But every time I ask, he just smiles ever so mysteriously and tells me to be patient. It's horrible!" Her voice rose an octave with the force of her frustration, her free hand quickly raking through her dark hair until the fluffy layers resembled a spiky shelled Bulette had taken residence on her head."All good things come to those who patiently wait, my love." Vassa yelped in surprise as a pair of lean arms encircled her waist, the lean figure of her beloved Ignis draping his taller self around her body like a comfortably warm blanket with a slight sheen of silkiness from his grey button up pajamas. Early morning Ignis was a softer variety than his normally efficient form, one that had opted to leave his normally well styled tawny hair limp with sleep and drooped down across his forehead, slightly shielding the expanse of his scars and his silver glazed emerald eyes still twinkling with good humor.  "Good morning, Prompto. May I ask just what mischief you and my bride are conjuring up? Not any plans to raid the Christmas tree, I hope?" The tip of his well defined chin landed square on top of her head, using it as a prop while the chuckle born from Prompto's abrupt surprised squawk vibrated straight from his chest against Vassa's back.She couldn't help but laugh as Prompto's squawks turned into a quick rustle and rummage as he tried and mostly failed to hide the sweater somewhere out of sight of the phone camera and for the supposed viewing of the intended receiver, leaving her with just a nicely framed shot of Prompto's rump and of Cindy passing by, thick black grease staining her yellow jacket and the wrench in her hand, while she waved a hand in greeting before passing on out of sight."He's hiding my gift, isn't he?" Ignis commented after a moment of listening to the rustling.Vassa twisted slightly, pressing her lips against the warm expanse of his throat with just the slightest prickle of his morning stubble tugging at her lips with a delightful pleasure. "Maybe PomPom just forgets that your blind now? I don't know. But what I do want to know is just what are you doing up, Mister Scientia? I made sure that I turned off that alarm specifically so that you would get a little sleep.""My dear, I have not now, or ever, overslept an alarm. But I do find it difficult to rest without your presence by my side." The arms so securely wrapped around her waist tightened just a little bit more, subtly drawing her body closer into the warmth of his frame at her back. Vassa blinked, slightly stunned at first by the searing rush of pure love surging through her veins so strong that her head started to spin. How was it that sometime so small could take her breath away like that?A muffled roar drew her attention back to her phone, and while a subtle glaze of bittersweet tears had started to gather in the corners of her eyes along with while she had to battle the fierce urge to drag him back to bed and kiss him senseless, she reluctantly shifted her gaze back to the screen of her phone. It wasn't a moment before Prompto's face popped back into view, a whitish shade of fear draining the color from his normally smiling face and his many freckles now popped out in sharp contrast, but still he smiled. "Guys, I'm gonna catch you later. Looks like we've got a Red Giant who's decided to rattle the gates of Hammerhead a bit."Ignis's frame stiffened at the first threat of danger, one hand trailing along her arm until his hand also wrapped around hers that was holding up her phone."Prompto, please do take care as Red Giants are quite serious foes." He warned, every lingering trace of morning softness now gone as the ever efficient strategist snapped into place.The perky blonde flashed a totally reckless smile straight into the camera. "Don't worry about me, it's ole rusty butt out here you need to worry about. See ya!" With a sizzle of static and a quick flash of grey and white, the connection darkened and left only Vassa's phone shifting back into it's normal screensaver as it sat cupped in the palm of her hand in silent wait of her next desire. A deep pang of fear gnawed straight at her heart, worry for her cheerful Chocobuddy that came from the good natured ribbing that the guys and even herself gave Prompto for his battle skills, he was walking off to face a Red Giant alone. The enormous daemons  were a challenge for a skilled hunter, and then there was Prompto who had certainly improved his skills by so many levels that she couldn't even count, but still..."Love, please. You're going to hurt yourself." The tender caress of a thumb against her lower lip freed the abused flesh from where it had suddenly become trapped between her teeth without her knowledge. "Perhaps we should step inside out of this cursed wind and find something a bit more pleasant to sink our teeth into? I sincerely doubt that Prompto would wish for us to worry ourselves to death over his self, and I have it on good authority that he has trained himself quite well to protect Miss Cindy, but I do understand your worry.""I swear, sometimes I think you can read my mind." Vassa's cheeks flushed with a self conscious blush, leaving behind burning skin that only relented once she had padded inside. The warmth of their small apartment was a welcoming rush of comfort to her chilled skin, chasing away the lingering chill skittering through her veins with an additional promise of fresh Ebony just brewed from the preprogramed coffee machine in the kitchen. She paused for just a moment, tilting her head back and letting her eyes flutter shut as the rich bitter scent of the most wonderful coffee in the world sank into her senses before that very first sip. Even now she could almost taste it on her tongue, perfection in liquid form and truly a gift from the Astrals above in this day and age."Vassa, I believe I forgot to ask last evening, but how did your muffins come out?" Easily stepping around her paused form with long sure strides devoid of any shred of hesitation, Ignis fetched two mugs from the cupboard and begin pouring out the steaming Ebony.An experiment on her part, the recipe for chocolate fudge muffins with mint chips had actually came about in a conversation she had with another hunter during a daemon hunting mission and she had decided to try it the previous evening with her own little additions to the recipe. "They turned out great, but gimme a sec and you can see for yourself." A quick rummage through the fridge quickly produced the bowlful of fluffy muffins sitting adorably in their crinkled white paper wrappers, their peaked little tops a delicious shade of deep dark brown that betrayed the extra hint of cocoa powder that she had added as an extra hint, and studded with both dark chocolate chips and light green mint chips on top like miniature decorations all their own. The sweet scent was delicious alone, easily awakening Vassa's morning hunger, but she wouldn't dare take a bite till Ignis tried it first and guessed just what else she had added as a secret ingredient to the batter. "Bet you can't guess just what I used it in though.""They do smell positively mouthwatering, dear. But are you completely positive that you wish to wager that bet with me?" He commented while placing the mugs on the table, thick curls of greyish steam rising up from the surface of the dark brew, and settling into a chair of his own. Plating up a muffin and pushing it across the table to him, Vassa sat down in her own chair across from him and laced her fingers under her chin, her eyes carefully watching Ignis's every action in scrutinizing detail. It was almost methodical the way he peeled back the wrapper, carefully testing the springiness of the bread with a press of his pinky finger, and smelling the chocolatey aroma before finally taking a petite bite of the muffin. "Hmm... the dark chocolate is certainly evident, as is the mint, but something else provides just a bit of deft to the fluffy batter and the moistness." A second bite soon followed, chewing thoughtfully as the flavors rolled around his tongue. "Hmm... the dark chocolate is certainly evident, as is the mint, but something else provides just a bit of deft to the fluffy batter and the moistness." Vassa squirmed in her seat, practically itching with excitement to see if he could figure it out.Then it came. Two simple words that sealed all her hopes."Sour Cream.""Iggy! Is there anything you can't guess?" Vassa groaned, kicking her heels against the table and slumping down against the back, glaring through the frame of her glasses that had now slid to perch on the very tip of her nose."I'm afraid not, love. It comes from long years of practice, but I certainly do enjoy the fruits of your labors." He chuckled ever so pleasantly, finishing off the remainders of his muffin before producing a sly smile of his own. "However, I'm afraid that as much as I would like to continue this discussion, we do have a schedule to maintain."A schedule? One of her eyebrows arched up in confusion to meet the thick expanse of her heavy bangs. This was the first she had heard of it. "I don't believe that either you or I have a task or hunt we've been called up for so far, or is this related to where you've been sneaking off too?"Ignis's milky emerald eyes shifted slightly, lit from within by a spark of excitement that had sorely been missing these days until she would have sworn that he could actually see her. With the graceful sweep, he uncurled one arm, palm up and open with his fingers spread apart in waiting for the presence of her hand. "If you would, love." He purred, not even batting an eyelash as Vassa placed her hand in his and followed him to their bedroom. It wasn't a long trip, the entirety of their apartment consisting of three major rooms being the kitchen/dining area, a small sitting room just big enough for two sofas, and the master bedroom with a small adjunct bathroom and the entrance to the balcony. But every step was filled with a sense of anxious anticipation as she pattered along behind him like a puppy.Sitting square in the middle of the perfectly tucked and folded bed blankets was a large, square white box, looking almost innocent if it hadn't been for the shimmering red ribbon wrapped double around all sides and tied in a beautiful puffy bow up top. It was so beautiful in it's simplicity that Vassa partially dreaded opening the package to see what laid inside. "Iggy, I told you no extravagant gifts this year." She said as she reached out to tug on the tip of the ribbon only to have his hand catch her in mid pull."Not just yet, love. This is only the second part of my gift to you. Since we have not had the pleasure of a glamorous night touring Insomnia's best as any other couple might have during the course of their courtship, I would like to remedy the situation by inviting you to accompany me for a night of holiday events in this wonderful city, just the two of us of course. So, may I ask if I have the pleasure of your delightful company for the day and the evening beyond?" He finished by sweeping her hand up to his lips, lightly pressing a kiss to the top of her knuckles.For a moment, all Vassa could do was bob her head, excitement having thickened her tongue too much for a single reply. But when Ignis raised a single brow in question as he had not yet received a verbal reply of her answer, she grabbed the collar of his pajamas and stood on her tiptoes to whisper one word into his ear. "Yes!"
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You're Mine Now: Chapter EightI exhaled the smoke from my cigarette with a sigh. I’ve Been following her for a few days now, but I needed to make some preparations before taking her with me. First, I needed a place for us to stay in. It needed to be isolated, far away from where she lived, hard to find, and big enough for the both of us to stay. I spent days driving around desolate streets and searching through barren woods. As I took one last drag, I noticed something in the corner of my eye; I turned to face it, and I saw a frail girl with a look of terror plastered on her face. She took out her phone and began to call the cops as she sprinted to get away from me. I immediately started to chase her down; I chased her through the dark, empty streets and weaving in and out of dark alleyways. Her stamina was good, but it was no match for mine.She began to run out of breath, so she ran into the woods in a feeble attempt to lose me, but it was no use; she only delayed the inevitable. It didn’t take long for me to catch up to her. When I finally caught her, I tackled her to the ground; she screamed for help, scratching, punching, and pushing me to try and get free. “Go. To. Sleep.” I said before plunging the knife straight into her chest, making sure to aim for her heart. As I stabbed, I could see the life drain from her eyes like her blood from her wounds.After about a dozen stabs, she finally stopped moving; I wanted to make sure she was dead, so I cut her throat for good measure. I picked up her phone lying next to her; I could still hear the operator on the other side. I took her phone and broke it in half. I went back to my truck, grabbed some rope, tied the body to some heavy rocks, and dumped it into a lake. Just as I was about to leave, I spotted something in the distance; it looked like a cabin. It was about three miles away from where I was, and once I got to the cabin, I saw that it was old and had been abandoned for some time. I checked to see if the door was locked, and oddly, it wasn’t. I went inside and hit the light switch; to my surprise, it worked. I looked around the inside, and surprisingly it wasn’t too horrible.The walls were made of thick oak, the wallpaper was peeling off of them, and there were some holes where junkies hid their stash. The old and dirty wood floorboards creaked beneath my feet. Some of them were loose, which just led to more drug hiding spots. It must have been a popular place for junkies to shoot up because I saw a lot of drug paraphernalia on the floor; syringes, tin foil, spoons, and pipes. It didn’t bother me though I can handle a few tweakers. I saw that the old owners had left a lot of furniture behind; It wasn’t in excellent condition, but it was a lot comfier than what I’m used to. The cabin was decently sized; there was a kitchen, a dining area, a living room, two bedrooms, a bathroom, and a basement. The walls of the cabin were surprisingly thick for something that was rotting away. The living area consisted of a dusty grey couch, a green musty smelling lounge chair, a Moldy coffee table, a rotting wood tv stand, and an old brown stained carpet under it all.The kitchen had a moldy white fridge, a greasy grey stove, a metal sink covered in mildew, cabinets, drawers full of various things like dusty silverware or dishes, and a decaying wood countertop. The dining area had a broken medium-length wooden dining table with three broken chairs and a cracked, cheaply made chandelier hanging above it. The bathroom had a moldy shower with its white and blue tiles falling off the walls, a dirty brown toilet, and another metal mildew covered sink. I tried to see if the water still worked, and luckily for me, it did. The two bedrooms were almost the same except one was slightly larger. They only had a dirty bed with dusty sheets, a busted dresser, a desk, and a closet full of old, disgustingly smelling clothes.The door to the basement was made out of thick steel. It looked a lot like a meat locker and had multiple sturdy locks attached to them. As I was looking at the door, I noticed something odd about the locks; they were backward as if someone wanted to keep something in rather than keep something out. The stairs leading to the basement were made of concrete and covered in a thick layer of dirt. The whole room was made out of concrete; there were no windows, and only a single light bulb on the ceiling illuminated the room. Strangely there was a blood-stained mattress in the center of the room; chains hung from the walls and ceiling, blood covered the floor, and the room had the aroma of an old slaughterhouse. Someone had definitely been killed here, and I started to get a little worried.Questions raced through my mind; Was it one person, or was this a group? Did they leave this place behind, or do they plan on returning? Who did they kill? How many did they kill? Did some of the stuff upstairs belong to them? The blood was obviously old; it looked like it was there for at least a few months. Maybe the owners of the cabin were hunters or something? But that wouldn’t explain why the locks were backward and why there was a bloody mattress. I still needed more things before I took my doll home, so I decided to stay there to see if anyone came back. Despite the decrepit state, it was still livable; it was the perfect place to live with my new doll if it was really abandoned. Now that I’m pretty sure I had a place, I needed toys to play with my doll.I had gathered a small collection of Items that I stole from my victims; Whips, gags, blindfolds, handcuffs, and I even found a camera. When I found the camera, my mind raced with all kinds of dirty thoughts about the fun I could have with this. It was a really good one, too; perfect for taking naughty HD photos of my little doll. My doll looked absolutely exhausted when she got off of work, even more so than usual. I followed her home and snuck into her house like I always did, waiting patiently for her to pass out. She sluggishly walked upstairs and into the bathroom. Once I heard the shower turn on, I snuck out of the closet and slipped some powder into her drink on the nightstand to make sure she won’t wake up while I’m trying to have fun. While I was drugging her drink, I noticed something on the floor in the corner of my eye; I turned to look at it, and it was a pair of panties.I needed to know my doll’s size if I was going to dress her up. I picked up the fabric and held it up; they were white with little frills on the lining and a tiny white bow at the top. They were small and had a damp spot in the crotch, making it very obvious that you had worn these recently. I couldn’t stop myself from imagining what she would look like in these; the way the frills would hug the curves of her ass, the sight of her arousal soaking through the fabric, how the color would make her seem so pure and innocent. I rubbed my thumb along the wet spot in the crotch, wanting to know how her wetness would feel against my dick. I suddenly heard the shower turn off, “Shit!” I cursed to myself. I quickly shoved the panties into my pocket and hid inside the closet. I watched patiently as she downed the tampered liquid. Just watching her wrap her lips around the liquor bottle had me imaging what it would feel like to have those lips around my cock. After a few minutes, she was out cold.The sweet floral smell of her body wash and shampoo wafted through the air; it was absolutely intoxicating. I snuck out of the closet and stood above her, admiring her sleeping body. I gently caressed her face, brushing a lock of her wet hair behind her ear. “You look so beautiful,” I mutter to myself. She was only wearing an oversize white t-shirt with pastel pink panties. The fabric was so thin I could practically see her nipples. I opened her legs slightly and pulled her shirt up, giving me a better view. I got between her legs and brought my face closer to her clothed pussy; pressing my nose to the fabric, I took a deep inhale. The smell of her cunt was making me hard; I could spend all day buried between her legs. I suddenly noticed a growing wet patch in her panties; her arousal had started to leak through. I pulled out my camera and aimed it at her crotch. I took a couple of pictures of her panties, getting good shots of the outline of her labia and her wetness leaking through her underwear.I pulled her panties to the side and spread her lips apart with my thumb and index finger, exposing her glistening folds and puffy clit. I stuck my tongue out and licked a stripe up her folds, gathering her juices on my tongue. She tasted so sweet it was almost addicting. All of a sudden, I heard her make a noise. For a second, I froze, thinking she had woken up, but instead, all I heard was light moans and whimpers coming from her. I breathed a sigh of relief. “She’s such a little slut.” I thought and went back to what I was doing. It took every amount of self-restraint I had to not fuck her here and now; she would definitely know I was here if I do. As I took photos, I noticed her dripping hole was clenching around nothing. There is no doubt in my mind that she was enjoying this. After taking more pictures, I fixed her underwear and moved from her legs up to her chest.I gently tugged the fabric up, exposing her bare chest to the cool night air. I reached one of my hands out to caress one of her breasts, her nipples hardening at my touch. I leaned down to press light kisses from her navel to her sternum as I massaged her plush mounds. I attached my mouth to one of her nipples, swirling my tongue around the hardened bud; using my other hand, I pinched and twisted the opposite one. After a minute, I switched to the other; her skin was so soft and delicate. I needed to be careful about leaving marks on her but hearing her whimper and moan made it hard to hold back. After a few minutes, I stopped and aimed my camera at her chest. I took photos of her breasts from various angles, making sure to get the best pictures possible. All this photography made me painfully hard, so I undid my belt and jeans, freeing my aching cock.I took her panties out of my pocket and wrapped the fabric around my dick as I fisted myself standing above her face. I could feel the damp patch in her panties rub against the underside of my shaft as I stroked, but it wasn’t enough. I decided to push my luck, so I grabbed her limp hand and wrapped it around my cock. I held her hand in place while I moved it up and down my cock. Her hands were so tiny and soft; they felt amazing compared to my big, callused hands. I tried to keep my moans and grunts down, but her hand made it difficult. I used my other hand to take pictures of her hand, stroking my cock and my precum leaking onto her palm. I went from rubbing to rutting into her hand, trying desperately to chase my release. I just wanted to open her mouth and brutally fuck her throat, but desperately tried to restrain myself. Right before I was about to cum, I let go of her hand and came in the crotch of her panties. I zipped up my pants and hid the panties in the bottom of the laundry bin so she wouldn’t notice. Once I was done, I came back into the room and fixed her clothes. I gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Don’t worry, I’ll be back,” I whispered, then I left.--You stared at the large, heavy piece of steel in your hands, confused. You had already killed someone, wasn’t that proof enough? Jeff noticed your confusion. “I know you already killed someone, but that was in self-defense. Killing someone in self-defense is different than killing someone in cold blood. If you really want to prove your loyalty and love, then you have to learn how to kill on command.” he brushed a strand of hair behind your ear and cupped your face with his hand. “I know you’ll do the right thing.”. As you stared into his unblinking eyes, it felt like he had you in a trance. You looked over at the girl; she cried and pathetically tried to beg for her life through her gag.You looked at the crowbar in your hands and then looked back at the girl. As you stared at her, it had felt like your soul had left your body. You watched your hands slowly grip the piece of metal and raised it above your head. You felt like you couldn’t feel or control your body; it was like watching a movie. Even though every bit of what’s left of your logical thoughts screamed for you to stop, you were too far gone. You stared straight into the girl’s eyes as you brought the crowbar down onto her head again and again. One of her eyes popped out of the socket and flew across the room, landing on the floor a few feet away. You could hear small taps where the bits of her skull hit the concrete walls, and some hit your face. The sound of squelching and crunching of her head was starting to sound like music to your ears.With every swing of the crowbar, you could hear the thoughts of logic and reason fade though it wasn’t long before they were replaced with thoughts of justification. “He cares about me. He loves me. If he didn’t, he would have killed me. He hasn’t killed me, so that means I have to be special. I’m protected here. I’m safe here. I only want to make him happy. I’ll do anything to make him happy. It’s my purpose to make him happy. I need to show him how thankful I am. I don’t know how much longer I would have lasted out there. I have a purpose now. I’m finally happy and loved. I have to do what he says.” After what felt like forever, you finally stopped and dropped the crowbar to the floor; You felt like you could finally control your body again.By the time you were done, the girl’s head was a mushy pile of brains and skull; it looked like her head looked like it was almost gone. Blood and brain matter was splattered across your body, parts of her skull and brain littered the floor, and her blood pooled at your feet, painting Your soles red. Jeff walked up and hugged you from behind. “You did great, kitten; he nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck and licked the blood dripping down your throat. “You’re so beautiful when you’re covered in blood.”. You could feel the corners of your mouth curled into a smile and started to giggle, “I did it. I finally did it. I proved my loyalty. I proved my love.” He began to run his hands up and down your curves, smearing the girl’s blood all over your body. “Watching you bash that whore’s head in was the sexiest thing I’ve seen you do,” he said as he gripped your hips with one hand and your breast in the other. “The way you crushed her skull without a shred of emotion or remorse on your face made me so hard.”.He began to rut his hips against your ass and fondle your breast, making sure you felt his erection, “But there is something...missing.”. You began to grind your ass in tandem with his thrusts; you got so lost in the moment that you forgot there was a dead body in front of you. “You’re such a twisted little slut, getting off in front of a corpse. Do you really need my cock that badly?” he grabbed you by your hair and made you look at him. “Upstairs. Now,” he commanded. He led you upstairs and into the bedroom. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor, signaling you to get on your knees. Once you were on your knees, Jeff undid his pants and pulled out his cock. He placed the tip of his dick to your mouth, smearing his pre-cum across your lips. “Open up, kitten.” He commanded.You obeyed, but as soon as you opened your lips, he gripped your head with both hands and violently thrust into your mouth. He fucked your face rapidly and showed no signs of slowing down. “You did so well in there, mindlessly obeying my commands. You’ve been such a good girl; you’re such an obedient little slut. You’re just a mindless fuck doll that will do whatever I tell them to. Isn’t that right?” you couldn’t talk with his cock in your mouth, so you hummed in conformation, sending vibrations along his shaft. The sound of grunts, moans, and gagging echoing off the walls made you wet. Your arousal mixed with the cum inside you, causing it to start leaking out; you shut your thighs to keep it inside and give your clit some friction.Your throat began to ache from the relentless pounding, tears poured down your cheeks, saliva dripped from your mouth down to your chest, your jaw was sore from being stretched, you tried to focus on breathing from your nose, and all you could do was whimper in pain. “You have no idea how bad I wanted to do this while I was watching you sleep. Your mouth and throat feel even better than I had imagined.” After what felt like forever, he finally pulled out and came on your face and chest. Jeff was breathing heavily. “Wait right here, I need to get something,” he said as he was fixing himself. Jeff went upstairs to get something, and you just sat there patiently waiting. Warm strands of cum mixed with the cold, dried blood and saliva; tiny drops fell to the floor. After a minute, Jeff came back down with a camera; he stood over you and angled the camera down. “Be a good girl and smile for me.”.You obeyed and grinned as you looked up at the camera; you could feel the cum drip down your lips, so you stuck your tongue out slightly, catching the thick salty fluid on your tongue and swallowing it. “Such a good girl, I think you deserve a reward. Follow me.” He led you up into the bathroom and turned the shower on. “Get in.” He commanded. You obeyed, taking off your panties and getting in the shower. The water was warmer than expected; It felt nice against the cold fluids leaking down your torso. However, after a few seconds, Jeff striped as well and hopped in with you. He stood behind you with a bar of soap. He ran it up and down your curves, lathering up your body, making sure to get every inch of you. The warm water rinsed the cold fluids that covered you; the smell of the soap on your body replaced the metallic scent of blood.Jeff reached down between your legs opening them slightly; he spread your lips apart with one hand to give him a good view of his cum dripping out of your pussy and running down your legs. “I’m surprised you were able to keep it all in. Good girl.” he took two of his fingers and started to rub circles around your clit. You threw your head back and moaned; Jeff kissed and bit your neck as he moved his fingers from your clit to your hole, his palm rubbing your puffy clit. He started slow, curling his fingers to stimulate that spongy spot inside of you, and gradually got faster. You grabbed his wrist and started to rock yourself against his hand, fucking yourself with his fingers. “F-fuck i-it feels so g-good! I-i’m g-gonna cum.” you moan. Jeff chuckled. “Do it. Be a good girl and cum all over my hand,” he said, rapidly thrusting his fingers in and out of your soaked cunt.You threw your head back and cried out as you came. “F-fuck Jeff, you feel so good, I’m c-cumming!”; your eyes rolled to the back of your head, and your walls fluttered around his fingers. You panted heavily as you tried to catch your breath; Jeff removed his fingers from your pussy and held up his fingers covered in your fluids. He brought his fingers up to his mouth and licked them clean “You taste amazing.” he groaned. He turned off the shower and grabbed a towel. “You were such a good girl. Come on, let’s get you to bed.”. He dried himself off first, then he dried you off, making sure to take his time drying your intimate areas. You were wobbly after you came so many times, and you thought you were gonna fall. He grabbed a shirt and a pair of panties from one of the bathroom drawers and tossed them to you. “Put this on,” he commanded.You put on the clothes and followed him into the bedroom. You crawled into bed, absolutely exhausted. This night was like a rollercoaster; you’ve never had a bigger adrenaline rush in your life. You started to understand why Jeff was a murderer; even with all of the drugs you had tried, no high could compare to what you felt like killing someone. Jeff nipped your neck and played with your scars as you quickly fell asleep, not knowing that stuff like this is only beginning.
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rwby  blake x Tyler Beetle Detective  by thenessy2 by tylklause
In Translyvania a Vampire (O/C) Is Calling His Boss Adam Taurus/Kamen Rider Dark Kabuto
Vampire: Hey Boss I Found Something I Want You To See
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Now Is It Good Or Bad Vampire Because I Have Had A Day?
Vampire: Uhh A Kid Is With Blake
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Now That Would Be Bad.
Meanwhile In A Cafe It's Raning I Was With My Friend Ryan Wiliams as Kingdom Hearts: Birth by Sleep OST - 06. Tears of the Light - YouTube Plays
Blake Belladonna: So Adam Wants You're Buddy Dead?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Yeah He Does
Ryan Cruise/Kamen Rider Thebee: and He Wont Stop Until He Destroyes My Buddy Tyler But We Wont Let That Happen
Blake Belladonna: Then I Shall Do Anything In My Power To Protect You're Best Friend Ryan Crusie (Hugs Tyler and Gives Him A Kiss) Come On Let's Go To You're House There We Can Talk
Ryan Williams/Kamen Rider Gatack: Yeah Good Luck With That Later Guys "Walks Away"
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Later Dude
Then The Once More) RWBY: RWBY Title by TheLegend831 on DeviantArt Spins 
Adam Taurus/Night Rogue: *walking to tyler's House I Found Him So This Is Where The Kid Lives With His Girlfriend
* House Music as It Rains  FMA: Brotherhood OP 5 - Rain ♫ Cover ♫ by MATTxAJ                
Blake Belladonna: Ok How How Are You Alone?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: My Dad Goes To Work At Frontier He Gets Payed To Fix Stuff He Works For Them Dont Worry He's A Good Computer Fixer
Blakee Belladonna: Man He Is Good
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Blake There's Someone You Oughta Meet *whistles Maddie Dean! 
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: *She Appeares With Dean as Their Themes 
Theme of Edward Elric (Instrumental) and Sword Art Online - Asuna Theme Song - YouTube Plays What Is It Tyler? 
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: This Is Blake She's My Girlfriend For Over A Year
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Oh My Goodness She Sounds So Cute
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: No Argument There Maddie
Blake Belladonna: Why Thank You You Two *purrs
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: I Hope Dad Can Accept Her Into My Room
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: I'll Call Him 
*maddie calls my dad on his phone
Dad: Hold On One Second Guys *awnsers phone
Dad: What's Up Maddie?
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Dad You'll Never Belive What Just Happend?
Dad (On Phone): What Just Happend?
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: My Brother Got A New Girlfriend.
Dad (On Phone): WAIT SAY WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Yeah and She's A Faunus Can She Stay In Ty's Room Can She Can She?
Dad (On Phone): Well She Is New Here and She Is A Faunus So How Can I Say No.
Maddie/Kamen Rider Femme: Yes! Thanks Dad
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Thanks Mr Klause
Dad (On Phone): No Prob Dean Just as So Long as She Dosent Hiss At Junior You Know What I Mean
*both laugh
Maddie/Kamen Rider Femme: Thanks Dad Bye (Hangs Up) Dad Is Gonna Be So Psyched
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Blake Things Are Gonna Be Fine And No Matter How Much Alone I Am I'll Never Forget To Feed You Tuna Agian
Blake: "Smiles".
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Now To Begin My Plan Dark Kabuto Zecter
Kivat Bat The III: You Called Me For Power! 
*kivat bites adam's hand and forms belt
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Henshin!
Dark Kabuto Zecter: Henshin!
*adam becomes dark kabuto and walks in as his theme Venom Theme - YouTube Plays
Blake Belladonna: Oh No Maddie He's Coming Hide
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: All Right Blake You're Coming With Me *kindnaps Blake
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: NO!
Blake Belladonna: Help Me Tyler Help Me!
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: ADAM LET HER GO!
Adam/Dark Kabuto: If You Want Her Then Follow Me To My Headquarters In Vale I'll Be Wating For You There *Runs By Using Clock Up as he laughs evily
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: You Bet We Will
Kabuto Zecter: Here We Go Agian
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Dont Worry Blake We're Coming Maddie Dean We Need To Rescue Blake
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Ok Let's Follow The Foot Prints
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: All Right
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Im In
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Thanks Baby
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Nice Man Now Let's Go Save Blake
*Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword and I/Kamen Rider Kabuto Follow The Footprints as Disquieting Shadow - Sonic Heroes [OST] - YouTube Plays To Adam's Building They Arrived In Adam's Headquarters
*dad comes home and notices my detective skills
Dad: Hey Ty What's Going On? 
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: No Time Dad We Gotta Rescue Blake Do You Know Where Adam Took Her?
Dad: Yeah He Kidnapped Blake and He's Taking Her To The Factory You Guys Gotta Save Her
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: We Will Dad Let's Go Guys
Then The Once More) RWBY: RWBY Title by TheLegend831 on DeviantArt Spins Agian
*we look around the city for the factory as the Real Ghostbusters Music - Looking Around plays
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: There She Is Guys
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Yeah And Adam's Got Her
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: That Jerk I'll Destroy Him and Save Blake If I Have Too!
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Tyler Calm Down Buddy We'll Save Her
Maddie/Kamen Rider Femme: He's Right We Need A Plan Before We Try Anything
Me/Kamen Rider Kiva: All Right Let's Go This Way
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Good She's Waking Up
"Blake Starts To Wake Up as They Arrive"
Blake: "Slowly Opens Her Eyes and her come back" W-Where Am I
Adam: In One Of Our Secret Bases My Darling
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: So That's Where Adam Taken Her
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Guys We Gotta Get Her Out
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: I Dont Know Bro Easier Said Then Done
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Dont Worry Just Stick To Ty's Plan
Blake: "Looks at Her Former Partner" If You Think I'm gonna go back there Think Agian
Adam Taurus/Dark Kabuto: Tsk Tsk. I Wish I Didint Have To This Blake but you Leave Me No Choice "Snaps His Finger".
*tyler maddie and dean look in as the Real Ghostbusters Music - Spooky Theme plays
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: What's He Up To?
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: I Dont Know Ty I Just Dont Know.
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: We Have Got To Stop Him!
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: That's It Here's The Plan.
* they huddle up to think of a plan as  Mission Impossible Theme(full theme)                plays
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: All Right Let's Do This
Adam: So What's It Gonna Be Blake? Rejoin The White Fang? Or The Destruction Of Beacon?
"Blake Stays Quitley For A Seconds and Looks Back At Adam"
Blake: Im Never Going Back Adam, Ever.
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Sighs" Looks Like The Relationship With The Boy Rider Has Softened You. If You Care About Them, Then Mourn For Them.
Blake: NO!!
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Looks at One Of His Men" Take This Bomb and Send It Straight To Beacon Academy.
White Fang Soilder: Yes Sir. "Leaves The Room"
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Walks Up to Blake and Draws Out His Sword" Im Sorry For Doing This Blake But Orders Are Orders
Blake (In Head) "Closes Her Eyes" Im Sorry For Not Telling You Her Boyfriend And You're Sister Who I Am?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: NOW!
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Let's Go!
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: COME KABUTO ZECTER!
Kabuto Zecter: You Called?
Sassword Zecter: Standby!
* The Zecters Came Maddie's Punch Hopper Zecter Was In Her Hand My Kabuto Zecter Was In My Hand and Dean's Sassword Zecter With His Weapon The Sassword Yavier Which He Pulled Up Out Of His Pocket
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper And Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: HENSHIN!
*they Insert There Zecters and into The Belts and Sword Then They Become Kamen Riders The Two Riders Casts Took Off
Zecters: Henshin!
*tyler and his sister and his best friend/maddie's boyfriend comes to blake's rescue and tyler block's adams/dark kabuto's sword 
Kabuto Zecter: Change Beetle!
Punch Hopper Zecter: Change Punch Hopper!
Sassword Zecter: Change Scorpion!
closer Then His Theme Lucario's theme - YouTube plays as he arrives to save his new girlfriend
Adam: What?
Blake: What Are You Doing Here?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: What Does It Look Like Im Doing Here Im Here To Get You Out Of Here
Blake: You Mean You You're Sister and Her Boyfriend/You're Best Friend Do That For Me?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Of Course We Wouldnt Be Freinds If We Abandoned You Right?
Blake: "Looks Away While Blushing A Little Bit More"
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: You Guys Deal With Adam's Goons I'll Deal With Him
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Right
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: You Got It
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: As For You, you and youre friends are gonna pay for kidnapping Blake
Adam/Dark Kabuto: Strong Words From A Weak Human. Do You Think You Can Acctually Think You Can Defeat Me? I've Fought Longer Than You.
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Dont Be So Cocky.
Both: Clock Up!
Zecters: Clock Up!
*www.google.com/url?sa=i&rc… Plays As
I Use My Super Speed Towards Adam AKA Dark Kabuto's Super Speed With My Kabuto Fighting Moves I Fight Him We Fighitng Moves and Started To Dish Some Attacks Of His Own Kick After Kick Punch After Punch, I Managed To Doge Them But Then I Get A Scratch On The Suit
Zecters: 1 2 3!
Me and Adam/Kabuto and Dark Kabuto: Rider Kick!
Zecters: Rider Kick! 
Both: HYAHHHHHHHHHHH!
* we Fall To The Ground But I Get Up
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: "I Breath Heavily" Gotta Admit, He's Tough "I Stand Up and Spit On The Ground" But I've Fought Tougher
Blake: "Tries To Free Herself But Failed" You Guys Gotta Get Oughtta Here There Launching A Bomb At Beacon Even as We Speak
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: What? "Dodges Adam/Night Rogue's Suprise Attack"
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Steps Back and Takes A Look At You"
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: What's The Matter Tired Already?
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Brings Out A Trigger" Time For Plan B. "Pushes The Button On The Top"
Then, explosions shook the entire facility and the alarms soon whent off like crazy.
Blake: "Falls To The Ground and Manages To Breaks Free" What's Going On?
Adam/Dark Kabuto: "Turns Around and Walks Away From You Three" Wish I Could Stay and Chat But I Have Buisness To Attend To. "Leaves the Room"
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Coward
AI: WARNING!! WARNING!! Volcano Now active. All Personel Must Evacuate The Facility It Blows Up as Extreme Ghostbusters Soundtrack - Rune Monster - YouTube Plays .
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Great. "I Runs Towards Blake With Maddie And Dean and Helps Her Up". Come On, We Have To Get Out Of Here Now!!
Blake: What About The Bomb that's Gonna Blow Up The School?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Dont Worry we'll Stop It Along The Way We Just Have To Escape Though Dean If You Would Please?
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassowrd: Sure Thing Ty Clock Up!
Zecter: Clock Up
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Ok Blake Cover You're Ears
*Sassword Slices The Door To Shreds
Zecter: Clock Over
Dean/Kamen Rider Knight: After You
With That Done Our Heroes Escape And Jump Out Into A Landing Facility
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Guys After That Copter
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Right
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Let's Go
Blake: Right Behind You
A Few Minutes Later...
White Fang Pilot: DE VOLCANO! SHE AWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKES!!
Adam(Radio): Get in the air and send the bomb straight to beacon academy.
White Fang Pilot 2#: Yes Sir. "They Start The Engine and Prepared To Take Off"
Back To Tyler and Blake, With Maddie and Dean With Them The Helicopter Takes Off For Beacon Academy and The Vesel Took Off "Knocking on The Cockpit Doors".
White Fang Pilot 2#: "Stands Up and Opens the Door" Hello- "I/Cross Z Dragon Punches Him In The Face"
White Fang Pilot: "Looks Back and Sees I/Cross Z Dragon and Blake". WA!! WHAT ARE YOU- "Blake Points the Gun At His Head"
Blake: Drop The Bomb Or I'll Pull The Trigger "Looks at Me/Cross Z Dragon
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: We'd Do What She Says Man
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: Yeah Now Put It Down Or We'll Get Mad At Ya
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: Yeah Ty's Dad Wouldint Like That
Agreeing To My sugesstion, The Pilot Dropped The Bomb and it landed on the volcano After That, I Knocked Him With The Key Fullbottle as kamen rider build mv edit [die set down]                Plays In the Beat Closer So That I/Cross Z Dragon and Blake Headed Home
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: "I Look Back and Sigh In Relif" Glad That's Over Next Stop My House
Blake: "Looks at Me" I Have To Tell You Something
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: What? That You We're A Member Of The White Fang and A Few People Know About It?
Blake: "Looks at Me With A Suprised Expression On Her Face" How Did You Know?
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: That's My Bro He Kinda Knows Evreything
Blake: Oh "Sad Expression On Her Face".
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Yup What Matters is that Dosent Mean I Hate For You Being One Of Them Blake
Blake: Really?
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Yup. What Matters is That You Left Them and Became Something Better.
Blake: "Smiles":
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: Yes Blake?
"Suprise Kiss On The Cheek"
Blake: Did I Ever Tell You That I Love You
Me/Kamen Rider Kabuto: "I Look When I Was Blushing" Uh No You Didint
Blake: Well Im Telling You Now
We Kiss In The Rain as Finale: Adventure Must Go On - Sonic Heroes [OST] - YouTube Plays
Maddie/Kamen Rider Punch Hopper: They Should Do This More Often
Dean/Kamen Rider Sassword: "Head Nod" Yeah Come On Let's Leave These Two Lovebirds Alone and Head For Home "They Walk away as Sonic and the Black Knight Music - Merlina's theme - YouTube Plays" So Did Tyler as He Heads Home and Blake Said "That's A Great Kid He'll Be A Great Hero One Day" Then Me and Blake Kissed In The Night Light. 
*adam dark kiva spied on them and ran away as Real Ghostbusters A Sad Moment 
With Tyler and His Friends Saved The Day Once Agian They Known That Evreybody Diserves A Second Chance To Be Happy
The End
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sailormoonnerds Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2019  Hobbyist General Artist
could you fix the folders?
they're mostly full, and i can't add anything to the empty ones
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happydoo2 Featured By Owner May 29, 2019
All of the folders are full, could you pretty please fix your folders.Blue Link - I BEG OF YOU! 
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Mythiica Featured By Owner Dec 24, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
guys really please fix your folders for the anime ive been trying to submit to it for a few weeks now and its always full 
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Venulus Featured By Owner Dec 24, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
The 2nd Anime, Manga and Game folder is full :(
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Pepperskullss Featured By Owner Nov 23, 2017
I accidentally added two of my fics to the wrong folder. They should have been added to the mature folder ;-; Sorry!
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Kaminari-no-Kokoro Featured By Owner Jan 15, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
The 2nd Anime, Manga, Game folder is full as well as the 1st
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XxLadyOblivionxX Featured By Owner Edited Jun 15, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
Don't worry! I've added a new one. I'm sorry for the very late reply. I've gotten so busy with my last semester of high school that I haven't been on Deviantart for a very long time. I am so very sorry! Ayano Tateyama (Bows) [V12] 
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PrincessaTyler Featured By Owner Aug 7, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
Just thought that I'd let you know that the third anime folder is there, but I can't insert anything into itSweating a little.... It would be lovely if you could fix it, pleaseHuggle!!  
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Oo-Maika-oO Featured By Owner Oct 18, 2016
Hi. I made a mistake when submitting, could you move the MFT chapters from the Featured folder to the Vocaloid folder? Thanks!
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ReinaKitty274 Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
I'm not sure if it's just me, but it seems like the Anime.Manga.Games folder is full.
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