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foureyes802 · 3 years
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There seems to be some confusion about this. Equius Zahhak is my intellectual property, and mine alone. All of my headcanons are 100% legitimate, whereas yours are all laughably fake. There is no room for interpretation in Equius Zahhak, not even a little bit. To claim otherwise is heresy, and also a violation of my legal rights as an artist. Hope this clears things up.
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anangelicday-mrwolf · 3 years
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Wolfsbane : Noblesse Fanfic (post-ending)
(previous chapter)
Chapter 54 – The Night of Horror
“Tao, duck!”
Screamed M-21, to which Tao responded by promptly letting an imaginary hand wrench his entire torso towards his feet.
Not a second after, a human body thrust its way through the exact spot where his head used to be.
Wham!
“Krrrgh!”
“Kraah!”
The agent M-21 just wrestle-flung collided with a man in a lab coat, reaping from them grunts close to beastly snarls.
They shared one thing in common – nothing about their appearances suggested they are Homo sapiens, with discolored skin reminiscent of corpses, nails and teeth jutting out in a vicious manner, and eyes seemingly brimming with blood.
And these were not exclusive to the two pseudo-zombies giving Tao and M-21 a challenge like nothing before.
Of course, it would take less than a minute and feel like less than 10 seconds for Tao and M-21 to make sure their opponents will never again disrupt them.
Alas, they could not position themselves appropriately, let alone pull out a weapon or shift into battle forms, because they happened to be facing the staff of KSA.
“Looks like that gas was combined with the technology on... What was it again? Rapid body modification?”
“Yup. Damn, I didn’t think it would be so effective.”
The two men lamented upon witnessing how employees and agents wobbled back to their feet; they could swear they did more than a proper job of hitting their vital points to knock them out.
They even twisted the ankles, solemnly swearing to get upon their knees for forgiveness once the storm is gone; however, their plan was made null by the healing power that naturally comes with body modification.
“...I don’t think we’ll be getting out of this situation, unless we pry out their limbs or a rib or spine or two.”
“...How I hate the fact that I can’t help but agree with you there.”
The outcome was beyond Tao and M-21’s expectation, probably because of Yuhyung’s adjustment.
Nevertheless, they presumed the healing power that surfaced within the victims would be below average.
After all, the project on which their modification was based off was classified as failure and ultimately canceled.
So just like M-21 said, the victims would not be able to recover the loss of a limb or skeletal structure.
Nonetheless, Tao and M-21 could not dare harm them; the only thing they have done wrong, if they have done anything wrong, was staying overnight to fully dedicate themselves to their duties.
It was not the question of post-measurements, already guaranteed by KSA and Frankenstein; it was the question of morals.
M-21’s and Tao’s faces stiffened as the victims dragged their feet towards them, the two men cornered in the room.
Just then, one of the agents bumped shoulders with a researcher closest to him, from which the situation took a precipitous downfall.
Slash!
Chomp!
The agent made a violent lash at the researcher’s face, and the researcher countered by rooting his teeth into the agent’s shoulder with full power.
Which served as a cue for the rest of the victims to tackle and thwack and open their mouths wide at one another.
Tao and M-21 turned pale as they watched how a scene from fratricidal zombie movie was being played live, their minds becoming numb with shock as the floor being slowly freed from gas was now being plastered with victims’ blood.
They threw themselves in the middle to separate the victims from each other, and that was when their communicators finally vibrated with life.
<Tao! M-21! Do you copy?!>
“Takio? Where are you? What in the world is keeping you? And why did you have to wait to...”
<What is going on? What’s wrong with these people?>
Tao and M-21 met each other in the eyes for a moment at how alarmed Takio sounded.
Then their memories rang the bell for them – the corridors of KSA were not the only area under the effect of Yuhyung’s gas.
“Don’t tell me... Are there people whose body went through modification? Shoot, I was hoping it’d take time for the gas to spread!”
<It’s not far from KSA’s HQ, but what on earth is going on? And what do you mean, body modification? I’m sure these people are civilians!>
“We’ll talk about this later! First, get over here! We could really use a hand or two right now!”
Knowing Takio, they anticipated him to fly over on the double, although they ended up acting individually, a rare occasion to begin and to continue.
Notwithstanding, there was a reason why Murphy’s law was ever coined.
<Uh... I’m afraid as of now I’m... Ugh!>
Swoosh!
Pow!
Their ears whirring upon the sonic boom so very tangible despite the distance secured by the communicators, Tao and M-21 gaped each other with their eyes trembling.
“Takio? What’s going on?!”
“Are you also under the civilian attack?”
<No! It’s the Union! I ran into two of them on my way. One of them happens to be that big guy we saw in the footage we pieced back together from the security camera outside the safehouse that was destroyed. And the other one is a woman with...>
“...Orange hair and cerulean eyes?”
<H-how did you know?>
“Takio, that’s the one!”
“That’s the woman Miss Lunark mistook for Kespar! The one who plotted against Frankenstein in joint with the 3rd Elder!”
“Hang in there. We’re coming in...!”
M-21 and Tao stomped their legs in a halt, in the middle of their sprint carrying the violently struggling people, partitioned with their arms and shoulders.
As soon as they turned the last corner connected to the nearest lab, they saw how the tiles were barely visible due to countless people with abnormal builds.
“Impossible! There’s no way such number would be remaining at this hour!”
“Tao, look at them.”
M-21 directed Tao’s eyes towards the side, where three men and women were yanking each other with their mouths like hyenas that fasted for a month.
“Look what they’re wearing. They’re no agents. Or employees.”
“Are they civilians...? Did some of them trespass?!”
Tao bellowed in dismay, which unfastened the door that was keeping the avalanche of trouble from stampeding towards them.
“Grrr...”
“Krr...”
The blood-shot eyes of people who were busy taking a bite or grab out of anyone within their reach darted glances towards M-21 and Tao.
Not long after, the artificially modified humans lunged towards the two RK’s like a pack of rabid dogs that have spotted a target, a phenomenon propagating outside KSA.
“W-what the hell?!”
“Argh! Mommy!”
“H-help me! Somebody please he... Aaaah!!!”
People who have never consented to their monstrous changes spread out from the street housing KSA’s headquarter, to hunt down innocent citizens, paving the streets with blood and gore.
Which Yuhyung was watching through his device, via the cameras attached upon interior and exterior of the KSA building.
His hands gripping the device quaked, and he hurriedly pulled out a communicative device he would keep asleep unless he has to talk to Helga.
<Oh, hey. So how’s the plan go...>
“What the heck is going on?!?!”
Yuhyung shrieked, as if he were forcing his guts out through his throat, as soon as Helga’s pointed-as-always voice hit his eardrums.
And her response successfully blew up his half-powdered mind.
<What’s the yelling for? Is there a problem?>
She sounded so very placid, whereas her voice was toned up and down deliberately, as if she had seen this coming.
“Problem? Problem is an understatement!!! You know what is... I mean, you are seeing and hearing what is going on! You said you’ll make your way to KSA, so you should know very well what’s...”
<Oh, yes. I know. Of course I do. In fact, I’ve known it for quite long.>
“...What...?!”
Yuhyung’s quivering voice listlessly scattered into thin air, like a ball of dirt caught in the wind.
<I’ve never told you, have I? I mean the reason why this project the data I gave you came from was labeled as failure and canceled. Well, you were too excited to get your hands on the data and didn’t even bother to ask.>
Helga did mention that the project has a side effect, but he heeded not much, since the way she spoke of the side effect gave impression that it is no big deal.
Still, like she said, he was so thrilled back then to at last gain the Union data he had been thirsting for.
His thoroughness, a must-have value for anyone affiliated with investigation, was discarded temporarily, as he was too occupied with letting his elation jingle his entire universe, like popping champagne open.
And when he later examined the data, he could not find anything in particular in terms of side effect, so he had forgotten about it, until now.
<That’s right. What you’re seeing as we speak is the side effect of this project. The subjects that experience rapid body modification lose the ability to tell their friends from foes. Whenever they see something living and moving, they will first and foremost react by driving their teeth and nails into flesh. And if they are devoid of lifeform around them, they will slash and masticate and take apart their own bodies.>
Instantly, Yuhyung felt as if the entire world spun right into his chest; the entire world turned into a stone of immeasurable size and unimaginable weight, smashing his heart into pieces and plummeting towards his core.
<Did you honestly think I’ll forfeit a complete, safe technology to someone like you? We’d rather die than to suffer a humiliation of allowing vermin like you walking on par with us!>
Helga snickered, stage-choking herself.
<Anyways, congratulations. You made your wish come true – turning non-modified into modified. And now, you’d get to collect as much data as you’d want, like picking apples under the falling leaves!>
Helga sneered as she smiled in vile entertainment and sinister glee, and Yuhyung could only make out his mind escaping far away from him as he watched her.
And the horror spreading throughout Seoul, delivered to his device in divided screens, did not stop assaulting his calm.
No...
This isn’t what I wanted......
I’ve never asked for something like this......!
<And now excuse me. There’s something that compels me to make myself unavailable for now.>
After peeking at something that was not accessible for sight from Yuhyung’s side, Helga cut off the signal, to restrain Kornel once more.
“I’d thought I told you to be prudent!”
“Oh, come on! Can’t you stop stopping me now?! We’re going to kill him anyways!”
“I would have let you, if it were someone else. But that’s Takio we’re facing – the one Sol told us. Takio of DA-5.”
“What? That’s him?”
“Precisely. We assumed it’d take a miracle for him to stand against Aris, let alone beat her. But he not only deleted her existence but also decided to put himself against us. Do I have to explain what we could achieve if we manage to apply the secret of his growth to us?”
“Okay, okay. I got it. Geez. But you don’t mind me beating him up just enough to leave him battered but breathing, do you?”
“Actually, that’d be more than welcome. There’s no telling what will unfold if we don’t go that far to capture him.”
This was certainly not a pleasant situation for Takio, about to battle two Union agents when immediately surrounding him was a scene from a common disaster movie.
His fingers poised upon the triggers, waiting for his order, were strained with pressure.
(next chapter)
So in summary, there are 3 battles taking place at the same time: (1) Takio (ft. Tao & M-21) vs Helga and Kornel, (2) Rael vs Deneb (with Yuhyung), and (3) Lunark vs Dark Spear. As I am posting this chapter, I finished composing part 1 of this battle. And once I’m done with the remaining parts, I’ll finally move on to the finale of this fic. I already know what I’m going to write, and I can’t wait to reach there lol. I’ll do my best as I take this fic to its ending!
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kitsunebaba · 4 years
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Just a Little Change
Rei stared down at the body at his feet, the butt end of his dagger still raised from the strike. Ryu stared at him in shock, gaze slowly drifting down to focus on Teepo's unconscious form. He wasn't entirely sure how he'd managed it but his brothers had been so focused on one another and Rei had seen the opening and before he could really think it through, he was moving.
 And now Teepo was out cold on the grass.
"Oh good thinking Rei!" Nina exclaimed, the first one to move. She went straight for the pack on Ryu's back muttering "rope, rope," to herself.
 Everyone else seemed to jump out of their stupors, with Nina breaking the silence: Momo riffling through Teepo's pockets, Garr interjecting the best way to restrain one of the brood. Rei couldn't quite follow the conversation, his ears still ringing from this whole mess of a situation. For years he'd been consumed by nothing but revenge and now to find that not just one, but both of his brothers were...
 Teepo was alive... Teepo was alive!
 A grin was slowly stretching its way across his face and when he looked down at where Ryu was fixing Nina's knots, he saw a smaller but just as bright smile on his face, too.
 Rei wasn't quite stupid enough to think this was going to be easy. Whoever this God was, they'd really done a number on Teepo's outlook. All that nonsense about the brood, his self righteous attitude. Teepo had never been particularly kind, but this just wasn't who he was meant to be.
 Well, whatever he'd thought of this pilgrimage before, it was personal now. No one did something like this to his family and got away with it. No one.
 With Teepo wrapped head to toe in rope, Rei hefted his little brother over his shoulder and on they went. On to meet God.
 ---
 Teepo didn't wake up until after God was dead and they'd escaped to the desert.
 Garr had finally found his peace and they'd lost track of Peco in all the chaos of their escape. Their victory was bittersweet at best but that was just how vengeance tasted, he'd learned. Rei wouldn't kid himself into thinking his own participation was anything but. Ryu was the selfless one in the family.
 There was a gasp to Rei's side, a groan and instantly he was kneeling to turn Teepo over. His brother squinted against the harsh desert sunlight and Rei shifted to shadow his face.
 "That was a dirty trick," Teepo murmured, voice deeper than before but cadence much closer to what Rei remembered. Then Teepo tried to move his arms and froze. Eyes narrowed and flicked intensely to his with so much venom it made Rei's heart jolt.
 "You dare-?" Teepo hissed and his teeth were already extending, his skin turning purple, scaly, face elongating.
 Before Rei could so much as move, Ryu was there, sitting down hard on Teepo's chest. It knocked the wind out of him, the shock enough to stop the transformation. They glared at one another, two obscenely powerful beings vying for dominance.
 Teepo looked away first.
 Huffing, Teepo glared at the sand instead. "So you bested me and removed me from my sanctuary. Does the safety of the world mean nothing to you? Our God Myria has-"
 "We chose freedom," Ryu murmured, interrupting.
 Those words confused Teepo more than anything and he cast his gaze around to the others, as if they had the answers, as if he'd forgotten how to read Ryu and everything he didn't say.
 "He's saying we killed your God," Rei couldn't help but clarify. It was petty and not worth the devastated way Teepo's face fell. His brother's breath caught and, alarmingly, his eyes began to well with tears.
 "Myria is...?" his words were barely sound.
 "Yes, I'm sorry," Nina replied when no one else did.
 Rei couldn't watch the clear grief on Teepo's face but nor could he hide from the sounds, all the more heartbreaking for their restraint. Small sniffles and whispered denial. Each one struck home in Rei's chest until he felt ill. He couldn't regret what he'd done but there was always a price and once again it was Teepo who had to pay it. Yet another way Rei had failed.
 There was no giving up this time, though. Rei had people to fight for again and he wasn't letting them go without one.
 ---
 They almost lost him on their way to the oasis.
 Teepo had refused to eat or drink. Occasionally they could get some water down his throat, with Ryu coaxing or Momo forcing but that hadn't stopped his lips from cracking or his cheeks hollowing out. They couldn't afford to untie him, either. When Teepo wasn't catatonic with grief, he ranted.
 Rei was ashamed to say he left Teepo to Ryu when he got like that. There was something stalwart to Ryu that Rei could never even hope to emulate, so he didn't even try. To Teepo's threats, his fanatical recitation of God's rhetoric, Ryu kept a straight face, silently stoic as he held his brother down and waited it out.
 By the time they reached the oasis, Teepo hadn't woken in at least a day and his breathing had begun to get laboured. They couldn't just leave him with the head man's wife like they had with Nina, either. That first night, they'd all been exhausted. Ryu had taken first watch regardless, making sure no one was hurt in Teepo's lucid moments as he was tended to.
 Eventually, though, even Ryu couldn't keep his eyes open.
 A shout woke them all, then a scream and they all clambered to their feet in alarm. Rei could feel his rabid side start to stir, eager for a fight, but pushed it down. The head woman had scrambled backwards, Ryu trying to hold back a struggling Teepo, free from his bonds.
 Unable to think of anything else, Rei punched Teepo in the face and his brother slumped in Ryu's arms, his form shrinking, changing until he was a tiny, purple dragon. The look of disappointment that Ryu gave him for that made him want to shrivel to the size of a mouse and hide for the rest of eternity.
 They got Teepo back into bed, tied to the posts, and Ryu went to sit back down at his side.
 Rei didn't let him. He finally had to admit to himself that he'd been avoiding this new, heartbreakingly unfamiliar Teepo. Rei had promised himself there was no giving up, yet he'd almost done so to spare himself more hurt. So Rei swept Ryu into his arms and lay him down gently along Teepo's winged side, then took up the chair himself.
 It was one of the longest nights of his life, watching his brothers sleep on that bed, one struggling, again, to hold onto life. When morning came, his eyes itched with tiredness and his muscles screamed from sitting for too long, but Teepo was once again in human form and Ryu smiled at him and that made it all worth it.
 ---
 Teepo started eating again, a few days later. It had taken many, many hours of nagging and begging and pleading (and a few guilt wrenching tears from Ryu) but they'd managed to convince him to continue to live, at the very least. While his brother's ranting had stopped, along with his attempts to escape, he hadn't started speaking normally again, either, or at all.
 Instead, Ryu talked. It was more than Rei thought he'd ever heard him say in his entire life, let alone at one time. He spoke of their journey, their lives, why he'd come to the decision he had. Ryu talked himself hoarse and then some until Rei took up the slack. There was only so much he knew, so much he'd been there for, but he could reminisce on their time together, at least.
 Rei spoke of their lives before Ryu, reminders of the people they'd been, the ways they'd changed after they'd adopted their third family member. That one, near perfect winter and early spring where they'd been accepted, well fed, happy. That one season of bliss before everything had fallen apart.
 And then Rei confessed how he'd gone off the rails in his quest for revenge. How devastated he'd been to lose his brothers to one mistake.
 Teepo listened, at least, even if he never said anything in reply. He listened and Rei hoped he was taking it all in, considering their perspectives instead of clinging to a dead god's dogma.
 ---
 Once they were all well enough to walk, about a week later, they resupplied and made their way north. They didn't need the ropes by this point. Teepo was silent and submissive, following along when asked.
 It was Momo who tried to strike up a conversation this time, as they made their way through the debris of old technology. She asked a stream of questions about Eden and the space station, though the whole thing went over Rei's head. Teepo watched her, wary, but he must have understood because once she was done with her rambling hypothesis he either nodded or shook his head. One time Rei swore he heard a response but it could have been his imagination.
 A few trips by Portal Drive later and they were emerging from the hut hear Mount Levett. Why they'd gone here, he wasn't sure. This whole place left a bad taste in his mouth, memories blurred from spending such long periods transformed but certain moments horrifically vivid.
 "I... um, don't want to go home yet," Nina offered when he asked.
 It was understandable. The prospect of possibly being confined to one place for your whole life... Rei wasn't sure he could do it. Certainly after the trick they'd played on the king and queen, she wouldn't be allowed to leave for a good long while, even if they didn't just lock her in her room.
 There were other reasons she didn't want to go home. Nina still had to work out what she would fight for now. At least Rei didn't have that problem anymore.
 Down the path towards the Yraall Region, they reached the road in good time. Across the bridge and they quickly came to the edge of the farmland that marked the area. A sense of unease passed over Rei the closer they got to the place they used to call home. The girls sensed it, too and the whole party remained subdued as they trekked. It was by far the easiest terrain they'd navigated in months but the tension in the air ruined any relief.
 It was at the junction where the Yraall Road split towards McNeil Village that it happened.
 Nina screamed as Teepo shoved her back and in an explosion of power he transformed. Momo was already aiming her weapon as he spread his wings, taking to the air. Rei jumped forwards to push the bazooka towards the ground and they were both flung backwards as it went off.
 Rei picked himself up with a groan, grumbling a few choice swear words. It took a few moments to get all his senses back in alignment and by the time he had, Ryu had transformed too, staring at him, waiting.
 The dragon tilted his head, indicating his back and Rei didn't have to be told twice. Scrambling to his feet, he didn't even consider what he was about to do until he felt muscles lurch below him and the ground began to lift away. Rei's eyes widened and he wrapped his arms in a vice lock around his brother's neck.
 They shuddered and shook as they climbed altitude and Rei had to wonder how they weren't just dropping out of the sky. At last, though, they evened out. The turbulence stopped. Wind still whipped about his ears, pulling at his clothes and tail, but slowly he pried one eye open to look down at the ground below.
 It was like a patchwork quilt he'd seen some of the women in town making; all greens and browns with the occasional patch of colour. He couldn't see any people, though with the roars he could hear in the distance, it wouldn't be a surprise if they'd all sought shelter.
 With a jolt of surprise Rei found himself able to pick out landmarks. There was the farm near town, the village itself not too far off, McNeil manner. Already they'd travelled what would have taken hours on foot. He watched as it all passed below them, turning into the forests he'd once known like the back of his hand. A glimpse of Bunyan's hut, the mountain close by, then they were descending and Rei had to bury his face in Ryu's neck again or risk being sick.
 When they landed, Ryu shrank back into his human form, collapsing to his knees, breathing rapid. Rei rested a comforting hand on his shoulder for a moment, long enough to know he was okay, then he was moving again.
 Teepo stood at the base of the burned shell of their hut. The smell of ash and smoke had long since been washed away but Rei could still remember them, phantom scents in his nose. He came to a stop three steps behind his brother, staring up at what remained of their home.
 "Sometimes I was half convinced this was just a dream... but then that would mean you had simply abandoned me."
 "What?! I would never-!" Rei cut himself off, nails cutting into his palms with the effort.
 Teepo shook his head, "no. You're petty and self severing like everyone else, but you wouldn't do something like that."
 They were quite for a while, lost in their own memories.
 "You know, Ryu said he looked for you after," Rei gestured vaguely at the burned building. "Me? I just assumed you were dead and went off to get revenge but... He went all the way to Wyndia. Would have gone further, I think, if he hadn't been caught up in all that Brood shyte."
 Teepo frowned. "Wyndia...?" The frown deepened and he crossed his arms. "I... perhaps I reached it? I remember being hungry and stone walls. It wasn't long before Myria saved me, gave me a home, clothes, food, love."
 "If you'll remember, so did I. And I didn't lock you in a damn cage and feed you self hate for ten years," Rei growled.
 "Myria has good reason to think the way she does... did..." Teepo turned his face away, swallowing thickly before he continued. "How many people died for Ryu's cause? Just defeating her you lost two of your number. Can that be justified?"
 Rei snorted, "oh, so when she kills thousands of people, it's for the good of everyone, but when a few people sacrifice their lives willingly, it's not justified? Well don't that just beat all. And here I thought we had numbers on our side."
 "We are dangerous!" Teepo spun, one fist raised threateningly but Ryu was already situating himself between them, a hand on each of their chests to keep them apart. He still looked worn out from carrying someone on his back, using muscles he wasn't used to for so long, but the colour had returned to his cheeks and he wasn't winded any longer.
 "So am I," Rei countered, sounding much calmer than he felt. "Sure I don't hold a candle to you guys but I slaughtered an entire crime syndicate in cold blood. It was easy. Should I be put under lock and key?"
 Teepo scowled, "yes."
 "Okay, so what of God's Guardians then? I know for a fact that Garr alone killed, what was it, Ryu?"
 "Two hundred and ninety nine," Ryu replied softly.
 "Two hundred and ninety nine Brood members during the war. That's way more than a measly crime syndicate, I'd say. And he only did it because he was told to, not because they killed his family or something."
 "That was God's power-"
 "So should God be locked up then? Why is her power okay but yours isn't? What gave her the right to dictate what we can and cannot do? Who lives and who dies? Since when is genocide something the good guys do?!" Rei snarled, breaking away from Ryu's restraining hand to pace, prowling the path.
 Teepo rose to his full height, clearly trying to look regal. "She saved the world."
 "Does it look destroyed to you? Has Ryu gone on some monstrous rampage and killed everyone? Blown up any mountains lately? Because let me tell you, he's had the motives. Half of this crap isn't even what he wanted, he was just dragged along because he was being hunted or someone else wanted to know the truth! He lost us, he lost friends, he lost years of his life and he's never destroyed anything that wasn't asking for it!"
 "And what if I do?!" Teepo screamed. "What if I... I hate everyone. I hate what the world did to us! I hate how petty people are, how self serving, how no one will ever share just because they... No one ever deserved what Myria did for us, not even me!"
 The silence in the clearing could have been cut with a knife.
 "What if I'm the one who destroys the world?"
 "You won't," Ryu said, clear and confident, "because we won't let you." Slowly, like he was touching a wild animal, Ryu lowered his hands to clasp one of Teepo's gently between them. "Just like you won't let me."
 For a long moment it seemed like Teepo would pull away, whole body tense. Then he slumped, head bowed. "Is it that easy? I don't want to be around people. I don't want to go back to a society that would let children, orphans just- just starve. I don't want to-"
 Rei let his hand fall heavily on Teepo's shoulder. "So we live in the woods, away from everyone else. Heck, that's pretty much what we did here before Ryu came along, just without all the stealing. Maybe we try grow our own food or something? We got friends and resources that we didn't have as kids, yeah?"
 Teepo's gaze was unreadable as he looked from Ryu to Rei.  
 "Not here," he said at last, raising his free hand to rest on top of Rei's. "Not here."
 ---
 They met Nina and Momo back in McNeil Village but didn't do more than pass through after joining back up. The frightened rumours of dragons in the sky effected both his brothers negatively and Rei had to suppress the urge to take his rage out on the villagers, too. They'd never wanted help, but they'd been children. Someone should have given it regardless.
 Nina didn't try to pry like Rei had expected. One look from Ryu and she looked more relieved than anything. It was odd, seeing someone else able to read his brother so well but slowly Rei was coming to see Nina as family, too, and well maybe they needed a little sister to balance them out.
 Reluctantly he had to admit that Momo felt like family, too, but that was dysfunctional at best. Not all family could be sunshine and roses, he'd learned. Well, one out of four wasn't so bad.
 Conversation picked up when Rei voiced their intentions some time later. Nina was eager to offer locations and Momo building advice. She'd had to fix her own equipment often enough that she was handy with a hammer or a welding torch. After all, if they built with metal and brick, they couldn't be as easily burned out of the home again.
 The process wasn't as difficult as he thought it might be. The forests surrounding Wyndia were vast, so before they parted ways with Nina and Momo they all ventured into them to find a good spot to build. Officially this would be Nina's vacation cottage, since the forests were technically royal hunting grounds. Hopefully they were deep enough that no one ever noticed they were there in the first place.
 Momo threw herself into the building with as much enthusiasm as she did new machines. Confusingly enough, after the initial distrust, Teepo and Momo ended up getting along well. She was oblivious enough she didn't notice the way he talked down to her and he was knowledgeable enough in machinery that she was endlessly pumping him for details that he was now willing to give.
 Nina, for her part, could only come by extremely occasionally. The king and queen hadn't locked her in her room but she was under strict guard whenever she argued an outing was legitimate. Slowly she was amassing a following of soldiers more loyal to her than her parents, however, and sometimes she could slip away.
 When they were finally done, Momo and Nina had tentative permission to visit on occasion, though Rei could see Teepo only agreed with Nina doing so because Ryu always looked so sad when she left. It probably helped that she was their main source of supplies and Teepo could easily use that as an excuse if anyone ever confronted him on it. He'd always been unwilling to admit how soft he was where his brothers were concerned.
 Rei mused on Nina's situation and how he'd thought he didn't ever want to be confined. Funny, how he didn't feel like he was locked away staying here, even though technically they were. Perhaps it was the self imposed nature of it... though Rei would put more zenny on his brothers having something to do with it.
 They had to be careful with hunting in the area but they had a neat little vegetable garden going by now and a book on pickling to get them through the winter. Nina had even visited bearing some fruit tree saplings yesterday. Rei had left his brothers to plant them while he'd gone to find them some meat to celebrate.
 Coming home, Rei heard them before he could see them.
 "Ryu that's not how you dig a hole. No you have to- No use your- Oh, just give it here!"
 Holding back his mirth, Rei rounded the corner of their house to see Teepo instructing Ryu on the proper technique for digging a hole, complete with demonstration and short, sharp directions.
 Rei caught Ryu's eyes and his youngest brother flushed. Then Rei noticed there were quite a few holes already done, perfectly created, and couldn't quite hide his amused smirk as Ryu once again failed to dig a hole in the most dramatic way possible. Teepo promptly snatched the shovel back again and dug two more holes. They'd have too many at this rate.
 Dropping the rabbits he'd caught by the house, he strode forwards to clap a hand down on top of each of their heads, grinning ear to ear. "I may not be very good at math but even I can see we have eight fruit trees and seven holes." Grabbing the spade himself, he dug the last one quickly, before anything could escalate. It was a little sloppy but deep enough that Teepo only scowled a little at it. He didn't even try to fix it when Rei handed the spade back.
 Ryu moved off to start putting the saplings in the ground and Teepo only looked alarmed for a moment before he realised Ryu was doing this part right, at least.
 Turning back to Rei, he said, "I see you're getting bolder with your kills."
 "Their Royal Pains In The Butts aren't going to notice a few less rabbits in spring, Teepo."
 "Early Spring."
 Rei waved off the concern. "Whatever. I think we got enough tomatoes for a stew, at least. Momo better bring us more spices when she comes next. I got used to fancier food on the road than we ever had as kids. Who knew salt could do so much to a hunk of meat."
 "You're getting careless. If we're-"
 "Relax, Teepo."
 Teepo scowled but they lapsed into silence, watching Ryu move from plant to plant, carefully placing them in the ground. For someone with the power to literally destroy the world if he wanted to, Ryu was the gentlest soul he'd ever met. Even plants were treated tenderly.
 "Do you still think he's dangerous?" Rei asked softly.
 Teepo watched Ryu as he answered with a shake of his head. "I don't think I ever did... not really. The kid that cries at the drop of a hat? With too much empathy for his own good. That's not someone who wants power."
 "But...?"
 Teepo sighed, "but I still don't trust myself. All I've had time to do is think and I know who I am. I don't want to leave, but I don't want to keep him here, either. If he wants to go..."
 "And what if he wants to stay?" Rei murmured.
 Ryu looked up from his work and waved, Rei waved back with Teepo reluctantly doing so too a few seconds later. The grin on their youngest brother's face was heartbreakingly bright.
 "All he ever wanted, was be with his family, and that's us, Teepo. Ain't no way you can change that." He swung an arm around Teepo's shoulder, drawing him in close. "Maybe one day we let him go, yeah? But he's gonna come back. No matter where he goes without us, he'll always wind up back here sooner or later with a new story and some new friends. Probably a few new scars the way trouble finds him."
 "Then maybe we need to go with him to protect him..."
 "If we ever do, I'm sure we can go wherever you want..." Rei replied, giving him a squeeze.
 "...Except Wyndia. We're wanted criminals there."
 "You're what?!" Teepo squawked.
 From where he was planting, Ryu looked up to watch Teepo chase Rei across the clearing and smiled.
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Campfire Stories
Characters: Sam Winchester, Y/N, College Kids, Dean Winchester,
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Warnings: Character deaths (sorta), chewed off limbs (not really), cannibals eating people (kinda), landwalking sharktopus (erhm… well), dumbass college kids (yep definitely a real warning), seriously this is not angsty at all!    
Word Count: 1900ish
A/N: This one is written for @little-red-83’s campfire ghost story challenge and as always (or almost always) I chose to write for Supernatural. My prompts were: A repairman (who) Rabid animals or angry ghosts of animals.  (what) Abandoned cabin (where) This happened on a cruise (when) While exploring (why)
Thanks to the always brilliant @blacktithe7 for betaing this and helping me figure out the plot.
***My fics are not to be saved nor posted on any other sites without my express written permission.***
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The night was pitch black, with the tall trees closing you in like an outdoor prison, keeping you from the rest of the world. It was freezing cold, and you were beyond annoyed with your stubborn, bonehead boyfriend. It had been his idea for the two of you to go on hunt alone, and to be honest, you had loved the idea. It was amazing getting to spend some time alone with Sam, but you were so not an outdoorsy person like he was. So when the hunt had lead you to a pack of werewolves that had camped out in a few cabins in the woods, you had been far from trilled. Sam had made the best of it though, and you had kicked those fuckers ass. Everything had gone surprisingly well right up until your idiot boyfriend had gotten the two of you lost. You had been fighting for the better part of an hour, and you were freezing your ass off when you had finally had it and called Dean to come find you.
“I can’t believe you did that Y/N,” Sam kept grumbling 30 minutes after you hung up on his laughing ass of a brother, but honestly you were willing to take any amount of ridicule from Dean if it just meant getting home in a warm bed for the night.
“Well your genius Stanford pre law ass got us lost! What did you want to do? Wander around out here all night until we died of frostbites or got attacked by a grizzly?” you hissed at him. You hands were balled into fists at your sides as you resisted the urge to slap him.  
“There are no grizzlies in Kansas, Y/N,” Sam bitchfaced.
You made a sound like an old kettle when it is done boiling.
“Fucking Polar Bear! Whatever,” you growled at him, shooting him a warning look when he smiled.
“Look Baby, I’m sorry,” Sam bravely stepped towards you as you glared at him, but when he ran his huge hands up and down your biceps, you started to relax. His touch always calmed you, and there were always heatwaves coming off him. Sam was like a furnace, warm and inviting. You wanted to throw yourself into his arms, but you were way too proud for that, even with the concerned expression he wore on his face.
“Shit you’re really cold Y/N/N,” he muttered, making you roll your eyes at him so hard it actually hurt.
“That’s what I have been trying to tell you dumbass,” you deadpanned, but Sam no longer appeared to be listening.
“Look Y/N, I think I saw a campfire a while back, maybe we should circle that way? Our gps are on. It doesn’t matter if we keep heading the same direction,” he suggested, and you released a shaky breath, simply nodding. You wanted to hit him over the head for not saying something earlier, but you were too tired to fight anymore. You just wanted a place to sit and get warm. You wanted Dean to find the two of you, and you wanted to get home to your bed and not leave it for the foreseeable future.
After about 15 minutes of walking, you finally got to the campsite. Sam insisted you stay out of sight until he made sure what or who it was. After only a few seconds, he came back to retrieve a very grumpy you. You had been in no mood for his overprotectiveness but also had no energy to fight him on it, which he had taken full advantage off.
“It’s just some college kids. Come on,” Sam offered you his hand, which you angrily slapped away as you stalked towards the warmth of the fire.
“Hi,” you smiled at the kids as you appeared from the woods. “We got a little lost, but we have someone picking us up soon. Do you mind if we sit by your fire for a bit?” you asked, watching the kids look back and forth between each other before one of the girls spoke.
“Sure. We got an extra blanket over there,” she pointed to a log behind her. “If you don’t mind some ghost stories, you’re welcome to stay for a bit.” She smiled welcomingly, which you quickly returned, pulling Sam with you towards the log.
Sam nodded and smiled at the kids. “Ghost stories sound fun. Just pretend we are not here,” he offered.
You and Sam settled down beneath the blanket, and he dared put his arm around you, pulling you close. You didn’t fight it. You had a temper, but you rarely stayed mad at him for long, so instead you just cuddled closer, sending him an apologetic smile as one of the girls finished her ghost story.
Sam shook his head, letting you know not to worry about it, and you shared a genuine amused smile when one of the boys asked if the rest of the group wanted to hear a real monster story that happened to his uncle a few years back. The other kids made fun of him, making you stifle a giggle, and Sam give your shoulder a small squeeze, clearly relieved you were seeming to feel better.
“So get this,” the kid started, and you instantly poked Sam’s side, sending him a wide teasing grin, making him roll his eyes at you. The smile in his eyes was evident though. He was very aware of his habit of starting every conversation like that whenever Sam found a new case. Had he not been aware of it before, his loving girlfriend had made sure he was now.
“My uncle was on this cruise, and the boat suddenly broke down a little south of the Bermuda Triangle,” he started, making his friends interject instantly, calling him a liar and an idiot. You and Sam tried to hide your amusement in the background if it all, snuggled close together for warmth.
“It has nothing to do with the triangle. So shut up!” the guy sulked before grinning. “Well, not exactly. They had to dock at this island so they could fix it. The guests weren’t allowed to go onto the island, because apparently there were cannibals everywhere or some shit. But this couple… Bentley, newlyweds, they went onto the island anyway, even after there were rumours that people had been eaten there before.” He stopped talking when he was questioned on how a huge cruise ship could dock on an island that only held cannibals, but you weren’t really paying attention to his reasoning since your boyfriend suddenly snorted besides you.
“10 bucks says the next to go onto the island is a repairman,” Sam whispered into your ear, making your eyes widen in surprise as you sent him a questioning look. Sam just shrugged with a smirk, and you turned your attention back to the boy telling the story.
“So when they found out that the couple were missing, no one wanted to go onto the island after them until the repairman volunteer. He was a big dude, like 6.5. Big ass beard, and he looked like an MMA fighter.” the description made Sam make an audible grunt as he tried to stop himself from laughing.
“Sorry,” Sam hit his chest for effect as he coughed, “it’s been a chilly night.”
The kids just shrugged and turned back to the story, but your eyes stayed on Sam, questioning him.  
“It was Dean,” Sam whispered to you in explanation, and you frowned at him in confusion. Yes, Dean was a scary looking guy to people that didn’t know him, but he sure as hell did not fit that description.
“When was Dean in Bermuda?” you whispered, back clearly not convinced, but Sam just smirked back at you.
“He wasn’t. And it wasn’t a cruise ship either. It was some adventure motel in the middle of nowhere that took tourists out into the swamps to explore,” he whispered back at you, and you couldn’t help but smile. It was all starting to make a little more sense. “The Bentleys were the third couple to go missing, but not until after Dean got there. I was hold up with a broken leg in the Bunker, a few months before we met you. He went in alone, posing as a repairman. The resort closed down when they went missing, but Dean went into the swamps after them.” Sam nodded towards the boy, grinning at you. “Let’s hear what happened next.”
You had missed a chunk of the story listening to Sam, but none of it seemed that important since repairman Dean had now only just made it to an abandoned cabin. When you looked up at Sam he nodded, so that much appeared to be true. However, when the kid said Dean found the guy shredded alive with his guts hanging out and the chick screaming her head off next to his dead body, Sam rolled his eyes, whispering, “Dean brought both of them home. A little injured, but alive and fine.
“So when the repairman tried to get the chick back to the boat safely, this sharktopus looking thing appeared out of nowhere. It had tentacles and razor teeth, but it was full on running on land,” the guy insisted, much to the ridicule of his friend, which luckily, downed out your and Sam’s chuckles.
“Yeah you laugh! The chick got eaten alive right in front of the guy and he only got away cause it tore his leg clean off, and it took some time for it to chew,” the guy sulked as his friends kept laughing, and you giggled against Sam’s chest, before looking up at him.
“Werewolf?” you whispered, making Sam snort with laughter.
“No. Alligator,” he grinned at you, and your eyes opening wide, before you erupted into laughter, which didn’t lessen as Dean’s voice sounded behind you.
“Well it looks like I hurried for nothing,” Dean nodded at the college kids before blowing in his hands to warm them. “Come on. I am freezing my ass off out here.”
You and Sam politely thanked the college kids for letting you stay and for their story before trailing after Dean, who instantly started teasing Sam.
“I gotta say, I am impressed dude. You managed to get lost 2 miles from the main road. How do you do anything without me again?” He sent younger brother smug grin, making you actually feel bad for Sam.
“Well Sam might not always have the best sense of direction, but at least he never went hunting for a weregator.” You send the older Winchester a smug grin, and Dean instantly sent his little brother a look that could kill small animals.
“You told her? What the hell man?!” Dean hissed, but Sam just laughed, pulling you close against his side.
“Actually, you are quite the urban legend,” Sam grinned. “The college kids did the telling. I just adding in a few facts. What do you say you tell Y/N how you got that scar on your leg?”
You eyes widened, and you practically jumped to pull up Dean’s pants leg. He moved quicker managing to hold you at bay.
“Shut it Sammy!” Dean growled, turning his back on both of you, clearly sulking. “One more word out of either of you, and you can walk home.”
You and Sam shared a look before erupting into laughter, making Dean’s broadening shoulders tense even further as he picked up the pace.
“Son of  Bitch!”
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