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muzan with reader who's a werewolf that is too afraid to tell their lover about who they really are? that was until one full moon night reader turns despite their best efforts to fight it?

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You and Muzan met up almost every night but every full moon you would make an excuse not to meet up

You knew he was the demon king but he didn't know you were a werewolf

At first Muzan didn't want to pry, You were the first thing that genuinely made him feel happy and he wasn't going to mess it up because of his curiosity

It didn't last long tho

You forgot that the next night that you will meet up will be a full moon by the time you realized it you and Muzan were already hugging

You could feel yourself start to change in his grasp. You tried to get away but he wouldn't let you.

"I wanna see." He said as he held you tighter.

"No you don't." You said through gritted teeth. It was starting to hurt but being in his arm brought you at least some comfort.

You felt yourself start to blackout as your body was succumbing to the effects of the moon, as much as you tried to fight it you turned, blacking out in the process.

You woke up in an unfamiliar bed, your face buried into your lover's chest, his arms wrapped around your waist while his head rested on top of yours.

Muzan being Muzan sensed that you were awake.

"You could've just told me." He said, his voice held no anger. Muzan took one of the hands at your waist and rubbed your back while the other went you the back of your head.

"Sorry." You wrapped your arms around his neck and nestled your head in his neck.

"You tore my suit to shreds."

"Sorry."

"No more secrets." he demanded.

"Okay."

He lowered the hand on you head to you chin and raised your face to look at him.

"I love you Y/n." He didn't wait for you to respond as he claimed your lips as his own.

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@rainbow-pop-arts : "like after Alucard deal with the twins he realized about his younger sibling, had the twins hurt them? So he quickly ran to their room and was relieved to see they’re sound asleep"

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Everything was happened so fast for Alucard. He thought he gained the trust of the twins but he was wrong.

The moment they put their little plan in action alucard killed them.

Now he laid on his bed crying. Crying at the thought even when he treated people with kindness they turned on him. Crying at the thought that he is starting to understand his father after he died. Crying at the thought that the twins could've hurt his little sibling.

His little sibling.

At the thought of you he jumped up, put on his nightgown and raced to your room.

When he got there he saw you peacefully sleeping.

He took small steps to your bed but the floor creeked. You woke up alerted by the sound.

"Adrien" you yawned, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing... Just making sure you were okay."

"Okay from what?"

"Uhhh I don't know."

He sat on the edge of your bed while you sat up.

You started telling him about a weird dream that you had. He laughed as you acted out some weird scenario.

"I'm glad your okay" he muttered, hoping you wouldn't hear him but you did and your were going to question him in the morning.

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This is the only ending I will accept

Look at the camera !

BACK WITH PAPA KYO AND CHIBI ♡︎

I can't get enough of drawing them 🥺

I feel like chibi would have a habit to chew on colorful clothes for some reason :')

And yeah , i still haven't given a single thought to who the mother could be . . .

Muzan with a child reader (around 7 yrs), who always gets lectured (for being naughty or doing something stupid lol) and gets their ear pulled by muzan. And maybe reader answers back a lot, but muzan doesn’t hurt them too much because he still loves them. (Thought this would be cute and thank youuu!)

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The only time you're not being constantly watched is when your father is in the middle of a meeting with the upper moons. He told you to stay put in your room but when have you ever listened to him.

Usually, Nakime would keep you away from any room you're not supposed to be in but today she was distracted. By what? I guess we'll never know.

Without the biwa woman to stop you, you wandered into your father's experiment room.

It didn't take long for something to break. In fact, one of the legs of the table just popped off and the entire table fell. Chemicals and broken glass surrounded you.

It was loud.

very loud.

Every demon in the castle heard it... Your father heard it.

"Y/n what did you do." Your father was behind you in a heartbeat.

"I barely did anything I swear." You wave you sporadically as he walks towards you.

"I'm sor- OW!"

Your father took you by the ear and dragged you out of the room, he dragged you all the way to your room without the help of Nakime.

You complained the whole way there but that didn't matter to him.

"You're in time out until I say so. If you break anything else it'll be worse than just your ears. I swear you're a disaster waiting to happen."

He locked you into your room until the next day.

When you opened your door outside was your favorite snack.

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Alt Ending

Xiao x reader

Angst to fluff

New event spoilers

@xiaosimpdamn

"I can't.... Rex.... I'm losing...... Sorry xiao"

Your distorted voice was heard through the chasm while the 5 we're looking for an exit after seeing bosacious.

"Xiao who is that? They said your name." Yanfei questioned but Xiao had an uncharacteristic look of shock before turning to them.

"He was the dendro yaksha. He never liked attention so he also hid when humans were they were near. During the destruction of khanreha he lost his mind and went into hiding."

Xiao talked about you in the same way he talked about bosacious. He loved the memories he shared with you but all good things come to an end.

But the end was not quite there yet. Just a bump in the road.

"I know who he is, the phantom yaksha. He helped from the shadows and saved any human he could." Yelan said causing Xiao to nod.

"I wonder where he went." Paimon looked to aether who was looking at Xiao.

There was a moment of silence before the sky darkened as a pained scream erupted from behind Xiao.

Turning around Xiao saw you on the ground with your (choice of weapon) on the ground next to you while you were squeezing your neck in pain.

"Y/n." Your head shot up at the sound with a look of fear.

"Xiao?" Your face didn't change in fact your breathing quickened. "I'm tired of these illusions. Just go AWAY." You broke down in sobs

"I'm not an illusion. I promise you I'm real." He inched closer not expecting you to jump into his arms.

You both started to fall back if it wasn't for the vines that wrapped around the both of you. Tightening the hug.

"I missed you so much. I hope your real." You mumbled into his chest.

"I'm real I promise." He wrapped his arms around you as the vines slowly set him down.

"The phantom yaksha." A high pitched voice said causing you to look up at 3 people and 1 floating child (I don't know to to describe paimon)

The voice shocked you and because you not used to being around people for so long you tried to teleport away but the strain of trying to use your powers caused you to pass out.

You woke up you saw the sky. You haven't seen it in so many years. It was a beautiful sight.

Xiao

You looked around realizing he wasn't there.

"Xiao" you said it so quietly you could bearly hear yourself. Tears rolled down you cheeks as you kneeled to the ground in a prayer position.

"Please don't... It's been so long (since last I seen my son~)." You cried not noticing the yaksha suddenly appear.

"Y/n" you didn't look to the sound this time. You thought the chasm was making another illusion.

"Y/n it's me." You felt a hand on your head as you slowly looked up to see Xiao with the traveler behind him.

Through the shock you didn't care that the traveler was there and jumped into xiao arms.

"Don't scare me like that." You cried into his shoulder. He hasn't changed a bit and you liked it that way.

"I love you, Atalus."

"I love you too, Y/n"

Kicks door down: HELLO

I accidentally sent this request when they were closed so sorry abt that. BUT.

Can you do the water healing one where y/n almost (or does. I’m down for angst) dies because they pushed themselves too much? Bonus points if they literally had no other option

Hi friend! This took me a second to get done because WOAH it was angsty!

CW: Reader death bc i love angst (blame supernova not me), marineford spoilers :) Characters: Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Law, Ace Word Count: 2.8k

Part 1

Zoro

Zoro trusted you. He did. But Luffy shouldn’t be as energetic as he is right now, even with your healing. Luffy had gone down three times. And Zoro knew you had healed him twice before you had hit your limit. Zoro had seen you vomiting from the pain before he had to go fight his own battle. He had left you curled up in a ball crying in pain, but alive. 

It didn’t make sense how Luffy was so…bouncy. He should be sleeping off the pain and exhaustion from battle, but he wasn’t. So Zoro set off to find you, afraid of what he might find. 

There was an urgency to his movement, his pace faster than normal as he made his way to the last place he saw you. But you weren’t there. Instead, he found a trail of blood, leading off into a side hallway.

It was your blood. Zoro wasn’t sure how he knew, but he did. Zoro clenched his jaw, preparing for the worst as he rounded the corner. But it was just another blood trail. 

He was running as he followed it, weaving around corners and down hallways. He finally came to a door, and the trail ended right in front of it. The doorknob had a dark red liquid on it, but Zoro hardly paid it any mind as he pulled the door open. He found you on the other side, sprawled out on the floor. He dove down to you, looking for any open wound that would need to have pressure applied. 

“Please,” he begged. “Wake up.”

He could tell by the amount of blood around you that it was too late to save you. He kneeled next to you and lifted your limp body, trying to get you to sit up. He checked for a pulse or any signs of breathing, but as he expected, there weren’t any. And so he held you, brushing away the hair that was matted on your face and whispered endless apologies. He should’ve found you sooner. You were only dead now because of his mistakes earlier. 

He held you against his chest and pressed his forehead against yours. Zoro knew he should be crying, but he hasn’t cried in years. He just sat there, softly begging you to wake up, waiting for you to show any signs of life. 

When the rest of the crew finds him, he’s as still as a statue. Nami’s wails and Chopper’s movements around your body don’t even faze him. He doesn’t even really hear them. It’s like he’s underwater, just waiting to wake up from this nightmare. Because he can’t survive the cold reality of living alone without you. 

Luffy

“Don’t heal me, you won’t…”

Those had been Luffy’s last words to you before he had fallen into unconsciousness from his injuries. He had a vague memory of you giving him a soft kiss and whispering something about the king of the pirates, but Luffy wasn’t sure if that was a dream or not. 

Now, as he looked at your broken body, he only felt one emotion. 

Rage. 

At himself. At you. At the universe, for being so cruel. And at the man in front of him, who took you away. 

Everyone thought that your death would immobilize Luffy, in the same way that Ace’s had. But it didn’t. He screamed in rage, and even his own crewmates struggled to stay conscious from the overwhelming power Luffy unleashed. 

Luffy had struggled against his foe, but now the fight was over in a moment. It was like a beast came out of him, snarling and destroying everything in its path. The enemy hadn’t even known what had hit him before he was dead. Luffy had a no kill policy, but an eye for an eye seemed more than fair right now. 

Only after the enemy was destroyed, did Luffy mourn. He ran to your side, asking Chopper to heal you. He begged the reindeer, pulling out each piece of equipment demanding “Have you tried this?!”

Half of the stuff wouldn’t have helped even if you were alive, but he still begged Chopper to try. And Chopper indulged him, even though the little reindeer was sobbing himself. 

When everything was out of the bag, Luffy finally gave in to despair. It was this moment where he went into complete shock, inconsolable at the thought of you truly being gone. He beat on the ground next to you, screaming and sobbing. 

“Please! Please come back!” He screamed over and over again, until his voice was gone. Even when his voice was gone, he just sat there and sobbed next to you. The crew sat with him quietly, waiting for him to finish his grieving. They sat with him all day and late into the night, each of them crying in their own way with him.

Sanji

Sanji had only seen this much blood one other time before. On Thriller Bark, when Zoro had taken all of Luffy’s pain. That’s what you had done too: taken all of Luffy’s pain. And Zoro’s pain. And his own. You had taken on all three of their injuries so they could keep fighting. 

“Go,” you whispered, laying on the floor. You tried to keep the sobs out of your voice, but Sanji heard them and stayed where he was. 

He held your head in his lap, gently stroking your hair. “Does this hurt, my love?”

“Sanji. You need to go fight.” You didn’t want him to see you like this. You knew it was the end. 

“I’m not leaving. You’re hurt. You need me.”

“I need you to go do your damn job,” you said. Tears were flowing out of your eyes onto his pants. “I need you to beat these guys and go find the All Blue. And make sure Luffy becomes King of the Pirates. And Zoro-” you struggled to breathe. “Zoro needs to be the greatest swordsman. Promise me?”

“Shhhh. Don’t talk,” he whispered. His voice was so soothing. You could feel your eyes getting heavier with each word. “Save your strength.”

“Sanji,” you pleaded. “Please.”

“I promise.” His voice was thick with tears. “Just stay with me. I’m here.”

You felt wet drops hit your head, but you were too tired to turn and see if he was crying. You couldn’t even offer false hope. Words were too hard to form. Perhaps just a short rest would be good for you. 

Sanji was too scared to check your pulse, but he knew when you were gone. You just felt different in his arms. He couldn’t explain why. 

He sobbed. But he didn’t beg. He knew it was useless. A part of him had been scared of this happening since the very beginning. His father always told him he was cursed. Everything he loved always died. He was foolish to think you’d be the exception. And now he was alone again. It was almost enough to convince him to throw himself into the ocean and join you in the afterlife. 

But no, he made a promise. Your dying wish. So he had to do this for you and for his friends. He would protect Luffy, he would find the All Blue, and he’d even help that stupid marimo. Not because he wanted to do it. But because his promise to you was the only thing worth living for now. 

Law

When Law came back from the brink of death, he knew it was bad. When he came to his senses, he was laying on the ground, and you were crumpled on top of him. You had saved him again, given his energy back to keep fighting. And now you were in pain because of it. 

He could still feel his energy returning to him, slowly now. He cursed, realizing you were still struggling to help him. 

“Stop!” he hissed. He shambled you away from him, and you landed in the alleyway across the street with a sickening smack against the ground. 

“I told you not to help me!” he screamed at you. “I can fight my own battles!”

A roar came from down the street, and he remembered the reason he was so beat up in the first place. The enemy was closing in again, but with this newfound energy he would finish them off. And then he would deal with you. 

The battle was over quickly. It had been close before, but now he had the clear advantage, invigorated with energy from you and with the rage of almost losing. 

He walked back to the alley to find you, anger coursing through his veins at what you had done. You had made a promise, and you had always stuck to it. But he still hated it. 

“I told you not to help me during battle!” he yelled as he approached you. “I told you not to endanger yourself!”

You didn’t respond. You didn’t even move, and that’s when Law realized you were still in the same position you had been when he sent you away. Your chest wasn’t even rising and falling. 

Panic spiked his heart rate, and he quickly shambled over to you. He ran a scan over your body. No Life Detected. 

No. No, this couldn’t be happening. His knees grew weak, and he collapsed next to you. 

“Y/n-ya. Wake up.”

But you were still frozen in place, only a trail of blood running from the corner of your mouth. 

“Please,” he begged, tears filling his eyes. “Please don’t do this. You promised.”

Your limp body offered no response, and he switched from begging to action. He began CPR, rushing through the events that led to this. You had been alive when he woke up, and the fight had only taken a few minutes. Your body wasn’t rigid, so there was still a possibility he could breathe life back into your lungs. 

But he was the Doctor of Death, and no miracles were performed that day. Instead, his crew found him an hour later, still giving you chest compressions. They watched for thirty minutes, before Shachi finally stepped in.

“Captain,” Shachi said standing next to him. “I don’t think-”

“Shut up!” Law barked. He didn’t stop his rhythm. If he could just get your heart to beat on its own for a moment, it would all be okay.

“You can’t leave me,” Law choked out in a sob. “You promised.”

His crew let him continue to try to revive you, even though they all knew it was a fruitless endeavor. Finally, after three hours, he collapsed. 

His crew rarely saw him shed a tear, but today he sobbed into your chest with more emotion than he had ever shown. And he was never really the same afterwards, either. 

Ace

“I can fix him!” you screamed, running out towards the brothers. 

“Like hell,” Marco yelled, grabbing your wrist to hold you back. “It’s too bad. You know that. You can’t save him.”

“I can,” you sobbed. “I have to. I have to!”

You pulled yourself out of Marco’s grip, and dashed towards Luffy.

“Ace…” Luffy breathed out. “You can’t die.”

“He won’t,” you assured him, sitting down next to him. Ace’s wound looked even worse from here, and you could feel bile rising in your mouth. You had to resist the urge to vomit. You had work to do. 

“Luffy, stay with me, okay? I need you to be ready to take him to safety.”

You were prepared to die for him. You had been for a while. There was no better way to go than saving the man you loved. 

“Dont-” Ace sputtered, coughing up blood.

You pressed your lips to his cheek. “I love you, Ace. Keep living for me, okay?”

Those were fitting last words, and so you pulled out some water from your flask and placed your hands over the hole in his chest. It didn’t matter that everyone was watching you while you did this. You were the last of your kind. Your power would die with you. 

The pain came instantly, just as it had for Ace. You could feel your insides shredding apart as you used your power to repair him. His heart, his vital organs, that’s what you chose to focus on. The things he couldn’t live without had to be repaired by you. Marco could do the rest when they were safe. 

You could feel Ace fighting you, desperate to get away from your grip, but you held on tight, even as your vision became dark and blurry, even as you felt consciousness beginning to slip away, you would continue healing him until the end. 

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What was only a few seconds felt like eternity, and Ace felt his body slowly begin to heal. He could breathe again.

“Luffy,” he mumbled. “Get her off of me.”

“Ace. Your wound.” Luffy pulled back to look at Ace. “It’s closing up.”

“She’s dying,” Ace sobbed, trying to push your limp body off of him. 

“I’ll be damned,” Akainu said, staring down at your work. “I thought that power was just a myth.”

“Luffy, take her away. Now!” Ace yelled, pushing you towards his little brother. 

“A shame her sacrifice will amount to nothing, though,” Akainu said from behind. Ace felt volcanic heat stir up behind him again. Another strike from Akainu was coming, but Ace was paralyzed with grief.

Jinbe jumped in front of Ace and held off the attack. “Ace, my friend. You have been given another chance. You mustn't lose it now!”

Luffy helped Ace to his feet, still staring at his chest where a hole had once been. It wasn’t completely healed, but Ace was moving. That’s all that mattered.

“We can’t leave her,” Ace said, tears flooding out of her eyes. “Luffy, we can’t-”

Ace’s body racked with a fit of coughs, and Luffy stopped. “Ace! Are you okay?! Does it hurt?!”

“We need to go get her,” Ace said, starting to turn back. But Luffy kept propelling him forward. 

His crewmates were cheering them on, not realizing what your healing had cost you. “If we get you to the ship, we win! Ace! Come on!”

But Ace kept fighting Luffy, trying to go back for you. He couldn’t leave you like this. You had sacrificed everything and now you were lying there in the dirt under Akainu. It wasn’t fair. This was his fault. 

“I’ll get her,” Marco yelled. “Keep going, Ace. You need to go! Pops put everything on the line for you! Don’t waste it now!”

When they finally made it back to the ship, Ace’s eyes scoured the horizon, waiting for Marco to return with you. People were celebrating their victory, but Ace felt like he was going to throw up. 

Finally he saw Marco, carrying your too limp body. As Marco landed on the deck, Ace could see tears in his eyes. 

“No,” Ace whimpered. “No. No! NO! Marco, fix her!”

Everyone stopped to watch the scene unfold. Even Luffy was at a loss for words. 

Marco laid your body down on the deck and wiped the tears from his eyes. “I can’t fix her, Ace. She’s gone.”

“No she’s not! You just didn’t try hard enough!” Ace bent down next to you, grabbing your body and shaking it. “Wake up, Y/N! Wake up! You told me you wouldn’t do this.”

Everyone watched as Ace collapsed against you, violently sobbing into your chest. He slammed his hands against the deck, cursing the world and cursing himself, screaming loud enough for everyone to hear. 

Marco waited a few minutes before intervening. “Ace,” he said, trying to keep his voice calm. “You need to stop.”

“I love you,” Ace sobbed into your chest, beating against the deck. His hands were starting to get bloody from the repetitive punching. “Please stay with me.”

“Ace,” Marco tried again. “If you keep acting like this, your wound will reopen.”

“Let me die, then,” Ace cried. 

“Like hell!” Marco yelled, infuriated with his fellow commander. “You will NOT make her sacrifice and everyone else's sacrifice be in vain! I won’t let you!”

“You don’t get it, Marco!” Ace yelled. He tried to stand, and staggered a bit in the process. “She was the only thing worth living for.”

“And now you have to live with the fact that your disobedience killed her,” Marco’s words were harsh, but true. “But you still have to live! Or else you’d be spitting in her face!”

Ace screamed out in rage and charged towards Marco. However, Ace’s injury made him much slower than usual, and Marco ducked beneath the attack and jumped behind him. 

Ace felt a small pinch in the back of his neck, and the world started to go dark. “I won’t let you kill yourself. She would never forgive me,” Marco whispered, catching Ace as he lost his footing.

As Ace plunged into darkness, all he wanted was to see you one more time. To apologize for all the trouble he caused.

Almost forgot but I made it a witch hat since witches were sometimes said to have communed with the Devil and I can picture Azarel popping up when summoned and either being “Who wants to learn how to set things on fire?!” To “Here’s a recipe on how to cure a cold.”

you make me what to write a whole story about him in hell and going to earth to mess with people💀

Can I ask for a reader who is very touchy and caring for mob? Maybe a reader that likes to spoil mob with cuddles and kisses? Plz? ˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ≀ˍ̮ ❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

This is short I'm sorry.

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Like all relationships you both had a sickenly cute start. What people thought you were going to grow out of as the relationship continued, you didn't, you continued to be all cuddly and it seems like nothing is going to change that. You and mob were always by each other.

You hugged him whenever he asked or didn't ask. While at karaoke you gave him periodical kisses and hugs, especially after he finishes his song.

Whenever he'd stay the night you'd always be the big spoon and cuddle him to your hearts content.

Although you didn't all the way understand his powers you understood that he is really strong and praised him for it.

Without realizing it you changed mobs perspective multiple times while being with you. At first he thought you were just pitying him by being around him. Then he thought you were only in a relationship to feel whole only for yourself. But now he truly understands you love him to the moon and back.

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And then there was one

Ekko x Parental figure reader

not requested

I thought of this after i finished the Silco one

you, benzo and vander are long time friends

Angst

To Ekko Benzo and you were all he had and he wanted it to stay that way till the end of time but death waits for no ones permission.

You saw Ekko walking in the alley. Looked like he was going to benzo's. You hide in the shadows as he walks pasts you.

"And where were you all day, little man." You said cheerfully wrapping an arm around around his neck.

"h-hey. Hey y/n hows it going." He pointed finger guns at you awkwardly. Standing straight up you walk a few steps in front of him.

"I hope you weren't following someone again." You looked back at him to see him look away the moment your eyes met.

"You did didn't you." You completely turned to him grasping his shoulders.

"I already told Vi and the others!" He yelled slipping through your grasp and running while laughing.

You ran after him. They were always getting into trouble most of the time vander would stop them but seeing as you just came back from the last drop you could see he had his hands full.

You got tired of running after him and decided to walk back to Benzo's shop.

On your way you heard about a building being blown up by what could be vanders kids. You shake your head in disappointment knowing the outcome of it.

Once you round the corner to benzo's you see claggor and ekko talking outside.

"Always getting into trouble eh, claggor." He looked away and chuckled as ekko did the same. You walked past them into the shop.

"Eh, they're growing up Vander. Looking to write their own stories. You can't protect them forever." They spared you a glance and a nod as you sat net to vander.

"Someone was following them." 

"Whole lot of someones, from what I heard."

"Not enforcers. Someone on our side."

"Who?" You and benzo said.

"There's worse things than enforcers out there. We all know that." Vander said making you think about Silco. He never like the idea of Piltover and the Undercity to be counted as one. He wanted a independent nation, Zaun. 

After a few moments two enforcers came in with masks to protect themselves from the pollution. One she recognized while the other was new and was more hostile than the other.

"Evening, friend" Benzo greeted as they took their masks off.

The more caution one leaned in between you and Vander while looking around. You paid him no mind at first.

"Something I can help you with." Benzo said with a pointed brow 

"Some trencher trash attacked one of the buildings in the Academy district. But you already knew that." He harshly stated while looking at Vander.

'Oh wow, first thing and he's already insulting us.' You thought and chuckled but he noticed and before he could say anything about it you hopped up and began to walk away.

"Yep I'm out." You got up and waved yourself off not caring to hear the rest of their conversation if that enforcer was gonna be there. 

Claggor and ekko were no longer standing outside. You didn't bother looking for them as you started your walk home.

Getting home you just jumped in bed falling asleep in a near instant

*time skip*

Your peaceful sleep didn't last long as you were shaken awake by tiny hands.

"Y/n you have to wake up. Benzo's in trouble." You open your eyes to see ekko panicking trying to pull you out if bed

Without saying anything you got up with ekko leading you to a small building. You pushed ekko behind you as you saw Silco in the distance.

Benzo was on the ground along with officer Grayson.

You were scared and rushed in thinking if you didn't Vander will die next.

"Y/N GET BACK." You heard Vander yell but before you could turn a large rough hand was wrapped around your throat pushing you against a nearby building.

Your neck was snapped as the thing dropped you.

Before your vision faded you managed to look up at ekko. Seeing him cry broke your heart but you could move you couldn't even mouth anything to him.

You heard Vander screaming out to you but you didn't look away from the crying boy.

Forcing yourself to give him a small smile as you died.

And then there was one.

Okay May I request an (aged up) Genya x reader who happily taking there kid to meet uncle Sanemi after the war? Like Genya and Mui survived

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He is confused a fuck

The last (first) time he met you, you weren't prego and now you have a child

It's to much for him to handle at once

Genya nearly died and Sanemi poor his heart out to him

Thats the last thing he remembers

He just woke up in the butterfly estate

"Huh?" Sanemi asked for like the fifth time.

"Y/n had a child big brother." Genya laughed presenting the baby is his arms for his brother to hold.

The baby now is the arms of his uncle giggle and made grabby hands toward his hair.

Sanemi was in pure disbelief, he never would've thought he'd alive, especially not holding a baby after their war.

He knows he's been a shitty brother and he was ready to change and become a great uncle

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Extra: I feel like sanemi is that uncle that look tuff and scary but is actually an absolute sweetheart and will let his niece or nephew get away with anything