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[mcntsee]

I will always protect you.

Summary: One promise, and three times Kaz kept it.

Warnings: Mentions of child abuse, mentions of alcoholism, mention of alcoholic tendencies, underage drinking. Bruises, blood, stabbing, violence. Usual SOC stuff. And a little bit of ooc kaz.

Notes: Their ages go; first, 4 and 5, then, 13 and 14, after that, 15 and 16, and lastly 18 and 19. With Kaz being the oldest of the two. Also, I don’t know how little kids talk, so I tried to express their age more with actions.

THE PROMISE:

Kaz Brekker, a mischievous five-year-old boy with jet-black hair and sharp blue eyes, found himself running through the bustling streets of Lij. He was on his way to buy candy from his favorite stall when, by chance, he collided with a four-year-old girl. She had bright, curious eyes and a mischievous grin of her own.

"Oof! Sorry," Kaz muttered, rubbing his arm where he bumped into Y/N. The girl giggled and brushed herself off. "It's okay. Are you hurt?"

"Nah, I'm tough," Kaz replied, puffing out his chest. "What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N," she replied with a small curtsy. "What's yours?"

"Kaz," he answered, a sly smile forming on his lips. "You wanna come with me? I'm going to buy some candy." Y/N's eyes widened with excitement. "Yes, please! I love candy!"

Hand in hand, they ventured through the vibrant market, their laughter echoing through the air. They marveled at the colorful stalls, the fragrant spices, and the musicians playing lively tunes.

"Look, Y/N, that stall has lollipops!" Kaz pointed, pulling her toward a display of rainbow-colored sweets.

Y/N's eyes sparkled as she picked a blue lolly. "You think we can eat them all?" To the question, Kaz grinned mischievously. "Duh!"

They spent the day running from one stall to another, devouring candy and experiencing the wonders of Lij. They laughed, spun in circles, and created their own little adventures.

As the sun began to set, Kaz and Y/N found themselves sitting on a park bench, exhausted and with a tummy ache but happy.

"Y/N, I think you're my best friend," Kaz said, leaning against her shoulder. Y/N smiled warmly. "And you mine, Kaz. Forever."

After their delightful day in Lij, Kaz and Y/N couldn't bear the thought of being apart. They made a pact to meet at the same spot where they had bumped into each other every single day. And true to their word, they showed up without fail, ready for more adventures.

Their daily escapades were filled with laughter and endless games. They chased each other through the winding streets, played hide-and-seek among the market stalls, and invented new imaginary worlds where they were heroes saving the day.

Sometimes, Kaz would take Y/N to his family's farm on the outskirts of town. With excitement bubbling inside, Y/N met Kaz's older brother, Jordie, who always had a playful smirk on his face. And there was Kaz's father, a strong and kind man who welcomed Y/N with open arms.

Together, the duo explored the vast fields, chasing butterflies, and picking wildflowers. Kaz and Y/N would compete to see who could climb the tallest tree, giggling with delight at their friendly rivalry. They would visit the animals, feeding the chickens and petting the gentle horses.

As time passed, their bond grew stronger, and their adventures became even more extraordinary. They braved make-believe battles against fearsome dragons, crafted secret hideouts with blankets and pillows, and dreamed of grand expeditions to faraway lands.

One sunny afternoon, as Kaz and Y/N sat on their favorite park bench with nothing better to do, Kaz turned to her with a curious expression. "Y/N, can I come to your house today? I want to see where you live."

Y/N hesitated for a moment before shaking her head gently. "I'm sorry, Kaz. Maybe another time."

Kaz furrowed his brow, not entirely understanding why Y/N didn't want him to visit her home. "Awe, but why not?"

Y/N glanced down, her voice softening. "It's just- my da... he can be a little mean sometimes."

Kaz tilted his head, still not comprehending the depth of the situation. "What do you mean, mean? Like he doesn't let you have candy?"

Y/N's eyes filled with a mix of sadness and fear. "Sort of, yeah- it's hard to explain."

Kaz could sense Y/N's discomfort, and he didn't want to press her further if it made her uneasy. He reached out and squeezed her hand gently. "It's okay, maybe some other day?"

Y/N's expression softened, grateful for Kaz's understanding. She gave him a small smile and leaned against his shoulder. "Maybe."

Kaz smiled back, reassuring her with his presence. He knew that sometimes people had difficulties, and what mattered most was supporting each other through it all, even if Y/N's home remained a mystery to Kaz for the time being.

After a while of some more talking, y/n glanced at her old pocket watch, eye’s widening when she saw the time. “Uh oh. I need to go Kaz.” hurriedly, she stood up from her previous spot, putting her watch back in its place. While she ran as fast as her little legs could, she heard her name being called by Kaz “See you tomorrow?” Without stopping or looking back she yelled “Duh!” and just like that, she was out of Kaz’s sight.

The following day, Kaz waited in their usual meeting spot for hours, but Y/N never showed up. Feeling a mix of disappointment, he eventually headed home to find his older brother Jordie.

“Jordie, something’s wrong,” Kaz exclaimed as he entered the house. “Y/N didn’t come today. I think she doesn’t want to be friends anymore.”

Jordie chuckled softly, trying to ease Kaz’s concerns. “Come on, Kaz. Y/N wouldn’t just ditch you like that. Maybe she had something important to do.”

Kaz sighed, still uncertain. “But she always keeps her promises. I think it’s because I asked to go to her house. Maybe I pushed too much.”

Jordie’s expression shifted, a hint of unease crossing his face. “What did she say, Kaz? Why couldn’t you go to her house?”

Kaz shrugged, oblivious to Jordie’s uneasiness. “Y/N just said her da is not very nice sometimes.” Jordie’s eyes narrowed slightly, concern deepening. “She even mentioned he doesn’t let her have candy! Can you believe that?” Jordie listened attentively to Kaz’s concerns, his worry growing with each word. He understood the weight of Kaz’s words about Y/N’s father but decided not to mention it directly to Kaz, wanting to shield him from unnecessary distress.

“Kaz, I understand that you’re worried,” Jordie said with a reassuring smile. “But trust me, Y/N is still your best friend. Sometimes things come up, and she might have had something important to take care of. Don’t jump to conclusions just yet.”

Kaz nodded, albeit still a bit unconvinced. “I guess you’re right, Jordie. I just miss her, that’s all.” Jordie gave Kaz a kind smile and patted his back lovingly “Also, you’re not supposed to be eating candy either, mister.”

One day turned into three, and although Jordie kept his worries about Y/N’s situation to himself, he couldn’t shake off the unease. He watched Kaz’s hopeful eyes and felt a sense of responsibility to protect his little brother’s innocence.

Days after, as Kaz sat at their usual meeting spot, the weight of worry had settled upon him. But this time, his anticipation shifted into sheer surprise as Y/N appeared, offering an apologetic smile.

Kaz’s eyes widened as he saw Y/N approaching, and he jumped up with excitement. “Y/N! You’re here! I missed you so much! Where have you been?”

Y/N’s smile flickered, and she looked down sheepishly. “Sorry, Kaz. I had important stuff to do. But I’m done now and I brought you a lolly!”

Kaz’s joy quickly turned to concern as he noticed the bruises on Y/N’s face and body. He furrowed his brow and asked, “What happened? You fall down?”

Y/N’s eyes filled with tears, and she shook her head. “I’m not really allowed to talk about it.”

Kaz’s protective instincts kicked in, and he thought for a moment. “Well, my da is really good at fixing things. Maybe he can help you. Would you like that?” Y/N hesitated but nodded.

Hand in hand, Kaz and Y/N made their way to Kaz’s farm, a sense of determination guiding Kaz’s steps. They arrived at the farm, and Kaz’s father greeted them warmly.

“Da, Y/N has some little cuts and bruises,” Kaz explained, concern evident in his voice. “Can you help?”

Kaz’s father knelt down, examining Y/N’s injuries with a gentle touch. “What happened?” he questioned hoping for an answer, sadly, he got the same response as Kaz. “I’m not allowed to talk about it.”

Once Kaz’s father finished cleaning up Y/N’s wounds, he sat down with a concerned expression on his face. “Honey, I understand that you can’t talk about it, but I want you to know that you’re safe here. No one will find out, and Kaz and I will keep this as our secret. Won’t we, Kaz?” The boy eagerly nodded.

Y/N hesitated, looking at Kaz’s dad with a mix of uncertainty and vulnerability. Slowly, she mustered the courage to speak. “My ma and da are both sick.”

Kaz’s dad nodded, encouraging her to continue. “Can you tell me more about it, Y/N?”

Y/N took a deep breath, her voice trembling. “Sometimes… sometimes they talk really weird, and they walk funny.” She paused for a second to look at Kaz’s confused face. “They sleep a lot too.”

Kaz’s dad’s face softened with understanding. “They’re alcoholics?”

Y/N looked puzzled, not fully comprehending the question being made. Kaz’s dad continued, trying his best to explain in a way that a young child could understand. “Sometimes, some people enjoy something that’s not good for them, like drinking too much alcohol. It can make them act differently and cause them to hurt themselves and others.”

Y/N’s eyes widened, realizing that Kaz’s dad understood the situation better than she expected. Encouraged by his empathy, she opened up a little more. “My da is really mean to me sometimes.”

Kaz’s dad’s expression turned solemn, and he pulled Y/N into a comforting hug. “I’m so sorry to hear that, Y/N. No one should ever be mean to you. You’re a kind and wonderful girl.”

Y/N fought back tears, feeling the warmth of Kaz’s dad’s embrace and the reassurance in his words. As he wiped away her tears, he gently asked, “Would you like to have a sleepover here tonight?”

At first, Y/N hesitated, worried about the potential consequences. “I should be on my way home before my dad gets angry at me.” she whispered.

Kaz’s dad gently took her hand and looked into her eyes with kindness. “You don’t have to worry about that here. I’ll talk to him, how’s that sound?”

Slowly, she nodded, finally letting herself accept the care and compassion offered to her. “Okay, I’ll stay.”

Kaz was thrilled to have Y/N stay for a sleepover, knowing they would get to spend more time together than ever before. He took her hand and led her up to his room, eager to show her all his new toys.

Hours passed as they laughed, played, and let their imaginations run wild. Kaz's room became a world of adventure, filled with shared stories and cherished moments.

But as the evening grew late, Kaz remembered he needed to say goodnight to his dad and Jordie. He quietly made his way downstairs, hoping to bid them farewell before returning to his room with Y/N. Just as he was about to reach the main living area, he overheard his father and Jordie having a conversation in hushed tones.

Curiosity got the better of him, and Kaz leaned closer, eavesdropping on their words. His heart sinking as he heard his da say, "Her father hits her."

Shock and anger coursed through Kaz's young veins. He couldn't fathom why someone would hurt Y/N, his dear friend. Without hesitation, he quickly said goodnight to his father and Jordie, a mix of determination and concern etched on his face.

Hurrying back to his room, he found Y/N, already lying down in her makeshift bed, waiting for him. He approached her gently, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. “I will always protect you, Y/n.”

FIRST TIME:

Recently, Kaz had suffered a broken leg, rendering him immobile and dependent on Y/N’s support. Determined to alleviate their hunger, Y/N made a solemn promise. “Don’t worry, Kaz. I’ll find us food. Your job is to rest and heal.”

With a sense of purpose, Y/N embarked on a risky endeavor to steal from those they deemed as “rich assholes.” It was a desperate act born out of necessity, driven by the dire circumstances they found themselves in. Little did Y/N know that Kaz, the restless boy he always was, had decided to secretly follow her.

Kaz hobbled along with a mixture of determination and worry. He understood the risks involved, but his loyalty and protective nature urged him to be by Y/N’s side. He remained hidden, his eyes fixed on his friend’s movements, marveling at her agility and resourcefulness.

Y/N, driven by desperation, resorted to pickpocketing in an attempt to secure food for both her and Kaz. If she was lucky, she could get more money than she would by working for the dregs for a week. She managed to successfully lift money from three unsuspecting individuals, but on her fourth attempt, her lack of experience betrayed her. The merchant she targeted noticed her actions and seized her wrist forcefully, yanking her forward while unleashing a torrent of anger.

“You little thief! Trying to steal from me, huh?” Y/N struggled to break free, her heart pounding in her chest. However, the merchant’s grip only tightened, preventing her escape. “I won’t let you get away with it!” Fear gripped her, and tears welled up in her eyes as she braced herself for the consequences of her actions.

Just as the merchant leaned in, ready to strike, Kaz, fueled by a surge of protective instinct, launched himself at the man, tackling him to the ground even though the pain in his leg was killing him.

“Leave her alone! Don’t you dare touch her!” The sudden attack caught the merchant off guard, giving Y/N a precious moment to pull away from his grasp. She stumbled backward, tears streaming down her face, but relief washed over her as Kaz shielded her from harm.

Kaz stood defiantly, his eyes blazing with determination. He wouldn’t allow anyone to harm Y/N, not while he was there to protect her. “You better stay away from us, or else you’ll regret it!” With that warning, Kaz extended a hand to Y/N, offering her support. She grasped his hand, her fingers trembling, and together they quickly retreated from the scene, their hearts pounding with a mix of fear and relief.

With their stomachs growling, Kaz and Y/N made their way to the bakery. Y/N’s heart raced, but luck was on their side for what seemed to be the first time in a long while. The stolen money she had managed to gather before getting caught was just enough to buy a loaf of bread, some meat, and cheese for Kaz.

As they walked back to their dilapidated “home,” a sense of relief washed over them. Amidst the worn-down buildings and bustling streets, Y/N’s eyes caught sight of a discarded cane. Acting swiftly, she snatched it, ensuring no one would notice its absence.

As Y/N handed the cane to Kaz, a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. Kaz accepted it with gratitude, but when he instinctively positioned it on the wrong side, Y/N couldn’t help but giggle.

“No, silly,” Y/N chuckled, gently correcting him. “The cane goes on the hand opposite the side that needs support.”

Kaz’s brows furrowed, momentarily perplexed, but he quickly adjusted the cane to the correct side, a sheepish smile forming on his face. “Oh yeah, that’s way better.”

“Thanks for saving my ass back there, Kaz” Struggling to match his steps with the cane, Kaz looked at her, “I will always protect you, Y/N,” he replied, his voice filled with sincerity.

SECOND TIME:

As Y/N turned 15 and Kaz reached 16, their lives continued to be a challenging dance with fate. However, a troubling change began to surface in Y/N’s behavior. Kaz noticed that she was increasingly reliant on alcohol, far beyond their occasional shared glass after a long day at Fifth Harbor.

It became apparent to Kaz that he rarely saw Y/N completely sober. Though she fluctuated between tipsy and heavily intoxicated, the presence of sobriety seemed to elude her. Concern etched across Kaz’s face as he observed the toll alcohol was taking on his dear friend.

He approached her room, where y/n was nursing a drink, and gently voiced his concerns. “You’ve been drinking a lot lately.” Y/n, defensive and caught off guard, shrugged it off with a dismissive tone. “Pff, come on, Kaz, ‘m just having fun. What’s the big deal?”

Kaz’s expression grew serious as he responded, “It’s not just about having fun anymore, y/n. It’s becoming a problem. Both your parents were alcoholics, and that makes it more likely for you to become one too.” He didn’t intend to bring back ugly memories, he just wanted Y/n back. His Y/n.

“Oh, so now you think ‘m like the asshole of a father I had? ‘s that what you’re saying?” But alas, luck was never really on his side, was it? Kaz hurried to explain, “No, y/n, that’s not what I meant. I’m just worried-“ But y/n was too defensive to listen. Her voice rose, and she interrupted him, “Just leave me alone, Kaz!”

Frustration built up within Kaz as he struggled to make his point. “I’m trying to help you, y/n! Can’t you see that?“

“I don’t need your help!

Their voices grew louder as the argument intensified. Hurtful words were exchanged, both knowing deep down that they didn’t mean them. In the heat of the moment, y/n’s drunken state led to a physical outburst - a push against Kaz. Stunned by the shove, Kaz felt a mix of anger and disappointment. He looked y/n in the eyes, his voice laced with bitterness. “Maybe you’re more like your father than you think.”

With those words hanging in the air, Kaz turned and walked out of y/n’s room, slamming the door behind him. The silence that followed was heavy with regret and realization.

Y/n, now alone, gradually started to comprehend the gravity of her actions. She felt a rush of memories flooding back - memories of her father’s destructive behavior and the pain it caused. The weight of her actions settled in, “Saints!”

Seeking clarity, y/n decided to take a cold shower, hoping it would sober her up both physically and mentally. As the cold water washed away the haze, she reflected on the hurtful things she had said and done. A couple of hours later, feeling completely sober, y/n mustered the courage to approach Kaz’s door.

Kaz opened the door, his face still wearing a frown, unsure of what to expect. Y/n took a deep breath and asked, “Can I come in?”

Hesitant, Kaz nodded and let y/n into his room. The atmosphere was tense, but y/n was determined to make amends. With a shaky voice, she spoke, “I’m completely sober now, Kaz.”

Kaz’s expression softened, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He nodded and replied, “Good.” Feeling the weight of her actions, y/n continued, “I never intended for it to go that far, Kaz” her voice filled with remorse. Kaz sighed and took a seat on his bed, ready to lend a listening ear. He understood that y/n needed to talk, to find a way to make sense of the chaos that had unfolded.

With a deep breath, y/n continued, “I don’t even know when it started or how it got to this point. The need for a drink just became so overwhelming, and I couldn’t seem to stop myself.”

Kaz listened attentively, his eyes fixed on y/n, offering support without judgment. They spent hours talking, unraveling the underlying reasons for y/n’s struggle with alcohol and exploring the pain and insecurities that fueled it.

As y/n poured out her heart, Kaz remained by her side, offering guidance and understanding. He didn’t have all the answers, but he knew the importance of being there for y/n during this difficult time. He could see the genuine remorse and determination in her eyes.

With a sense of gratitude, y/n said, “Thanks for always being there, Kaz.” Kaz’s gaze softened, and he replied sincerely, “I will always protect you, y/n.” He reached a shaky hand out to her, “Even if it is from yourself.”

THIRD TIME:

The crows and their stupid heists. Y/N and Kaz sat together in Kaz's office, surrounded by the other members of the crows. The air was filled with anticipation as they discussed their latest heist to steal a valuable pocket watch, rumored to be worth a fortune in Kruge. The details of how Kaz had stumbled upon this job remained a mystery to the crows, except for Y/N, who knew it came from a whisper Kaz had overheard in the bustling streets of Ketterdam.

The heist was no easy task, but it also didn't compare to the complexity of their other endeavors- like breaking Matthias out of the notorious Ice Court. This realization brought a sense of confidence to the group, as they knew they had faced greater challenges and emerged victorious. As the planning session drew to a close, the crows dispersed, leaving Y/N alone with Kaz.

Y/N took a seat opposite Kaz, her expression filled with concern. Kaz, ever the enigma, raised an eyebrow and prompted her to share what troubled her. With a deep breath, Y/N spoke up, voicing her worry about the people of Ketterdam and their reliability. She confessed her doubts about trusting anyone in this city, especially considering the clandestine nature of the whisper that led them to the heist.

Kaz couldn't help but let out an amused laugh, breaking the tension in the room. He understood Y/N's concerns all too well. After all, his experiences had taught him that trust was a rare and precious commodity in Ketterdam. But he also recognized the inherent irony in the situation—that the whisper, despite its uncertain source, had provided them with a valuable opportunity.

"You're right, Y/N," Kaz replied, a hint of amusement lacing his words. "People in Ketterdam are not worth trusting, or at least not easily. But this whisper most likely came from some drunk idiot who couldn't keep his mouth shut. We'll tread carefully, as always."

Y/N nodded, a sense of relief washing over her. She trusted Kaz. She always has. Knowing that his keen intuition and meticulous planning would guide them through the heist. “Are you sure you are ok with taking the pocket watch with you for a couple days until I figure out what to do with it?” With renewed assurance she nodded and they set their sights on the task at hand.

As the day turned into night, the crows meticulously executed their plan. Each member played their part flawlessly, their individual skills and unique abilities synergizing to overcome the obstacles in their path. Their heist was a masterclass in cunning and precision, culminating in the successful acquisition of the pocket watch. Little did they know, however, that their triumph held a secret yet to be discovered.

Unbeknownst to Kaz and Y/N, the whisper did not come from just any drunk idiot, it came from y/n’s father and the pocket watch they proudly took, concealed a hidden tracker. It had been planted there by Y/N's own father—a revelation that would soon shake their world.

After the celebration ended, Y/N bid her comrades farewell and made her way back to her apartment, yearning for a well-deserved rest. Fatigue hung heavily upon her, demanding solace in the form of warmth and comfort. She set about preparing herself a cup of tea, the steam from the kettle rising lazily in the air. While waiting she decided that she had enough time for a much needed quick shower.

Unbeknownst to Y/N, her father, driven by a sinister agenda, had stealthily infiltrated her sanctuary. Hidden in the shadows, he seized the opportunity presented by the teapot, meticulously applying a deadly poison to the water within. Satisfied with his clandestine act, he retreated to a darkened corner, waiting for his daughter to return.

Blissfully unaware of the peril lurking within her own abode, Y/N continued her routine, seeking solace in the embrace of a soothing shower. The cascading water served as a respite, washing away the weariness of the day. Refreshed and unaware of the impending danger, Y/N emerged from the bathroom and made her way to the small kitchen, intending to savor the warmth of her tea.

With unquestioning trust, Y/N raised the cup to her lips and drained its contents in a single gulp. A moment later, a chilling voice pierced the silence, causing her to startle. "You know, you ruined my life," the intruder uttered, the words dripping with venom. Y/N's heart pounded in her chest as she realized she was not alone.

Reacting swiftly, a mixture of fear and determination coursed through her veins. She instinctively reached for a kitchen knife, her trembling hand clutching the handle tightly. Slowly and cautiously, she advanced toward the shadowy figure, her senses heightened.

As the figure laughed, the sinister sound echoing in the confined space, they taunted Y/N with words that struck like daggers. "Kill me if you'd like. It won't make a difference, by the end of the night, we both will be dead, dear daughter," they proclaimed, their voice seeping with a sinister resolve.

Y/N's mind raced, grappling with a flood of emotions. Fear mingled with confusion, but beneath it all, a fierce determination flickered. With every step, she steeled herself, ready to confront the threat that now loomed before her. The room became a battlefield, a clash of wills between a daughter seeking to protect herself and the malevolent force that sought to extinguish her existence.

As Y/N launched herself forward, driven by a potent mix of rage and self-preservation, her hand gripped the kitchen knife with a determination that bordered on desperation. With a swift and deliberate motion, she aimed for her father's abdomen, piercing his flesh and eliciting a pained gasp. Yet, even in his moment of agony, he mustered a twisted laugh, taunting her with the knowledge that her own life was destined to be cut short because of him.

The realization of her impending fate weighed heavily upon Y/N as she watched her father's life slip away. With each fading breath, he served as a macabre reminder of the torment he had inflicted upon her. But despite the finality of his demise, Y/N's heart remained heavy, burdened by the understanding that her own days were now numbered.

Her eyes fell upon her father's lifeless form, his body growing cold as the minutes ticked away. In a hurried gesture, Y/N searched his pockets, her hands moving with urgency. Her search led her to an empty glass, bearing the traces of the poison that had claimed so many lives before. She knew its deadly effects all too well, having witnessed its aftermath firsthand. There was no salvation for her now, only a slim chance of surviving until morning.

Driven by a sense of urgency, Y/N hurriedly descended to the dimly lit streets of Ketterdam. Amid the shadows, she spotted Rotty, a trusted member of the crew. With a sense of urgency, she thrust a note into his hands, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and determination as she implored him to deliver it to Kaz.

"Rotty," she called out, her voice laced with urgency. "Take this note. Deliver it to Kaz. Please hurry."

Rotty, recognizing the gravity of the situation, nodded solemnly, his loyalty unwavering. Without wasting another moment, he set off on his assigned task, the note clutched tightly in his grasp. Y/N watched his retreating figure, her heart pounding with anticipation and a glimmer of hope, praying that Kaz would receive her message in time.

In the midst of uncertainty, with the poison coursing through her veins, Y/N was acutely aware that the sands of time were slipping away, but she knew what she needed to do.

Rotty’s hurried footsteps echoed through the halls of Kaz’s office as he approached the door. He knocked, alerting Kaz to his presence, and without waiting for an invitation, he entered, his expression grave. Kaz’s sharp gaze locked onto Rotty, ready to inquire about the urgency that fueled his arrival. However, before a single word could leave Kaz’s lips, Rotty handed him the note and swiftly departed, leaving Kaz alone with the cryptic message.

Kaz’s eyes widened as he unfolded the note, revealing a simple white paper with a solitary lollipop drawn on it. To an outsider, this might have seemed perplexing, but to Kaz Brekker, it held a hidden significance. A sense of urgency surged through him as he recognized the unspoken message encoded within.

Kaz’s heart pounded in his chest as he raced to Y/N’s apartment, his mind racing with a million possibilities. The gravity of the situation only grew stronger with every step he took. When he finally arrived, he wasted no time and barged into the apartment, his senses on high alert.

The sight that greeted him was chilling—a man sprawled on the floor, surrounded by a pool of his own blood. Kaz’s breath caught in his throat as he took in the scene, the implications of what had transpired sinking in. Before he could utter a single word, Y/N emerged from her room, her face pale with a mixture of relief and anguish.

“My father,” Y/N whispered, her voice laced with a complex blend of emotions.

Kaz approached Y/N cautiously, his gaze locked onto her. He could see the fear and exhaustion etched across her features, the toll of the night’s events visible in her eyes. Her face drained of the color it usually had, hands and body slightly trembling. “What happened.”

Kaz listened intently as Y/N recounted the events, her voice filled with a mix of exhaustion and raw emotion. He could sense the weight of her words, the pain that laced every syllable. As she spoke, he noticed the omission—the crucial pieces of information she chose not to share.

“Y/N,” Kaz began gently, his voice laced with concern, “How did he find you.” Y/N hesitated for a moment, she knew. Of course she knew the stupid watch had a tracker, she knew the whisper wasn’t just any drunk asshole, but she couldn’t tell him. “I don’t know Kaz. Maybe I wasn’t careful enough.”

Y/n’s hand extended towards Kaz, holding out the bottle she had found in her father’s jacket. Kaz took the empty bottle from Y/N’s trembling hand, his gloved finger slowly swiping over it. Realization hit him and he knew, he knew he was about to loose his best friend. “I can’t die like this, Kaz. Not because of him.” Kaz’s face pales as he comprehends the gravity of the situation. He knows all too well that this poison means certain death, and he knew what y/n was asking, but the mere thought of being the one to take her life was unbearable.

“I can’t,” Kaz says, his voice filled with desperation. “I can’t do that y/n. Please.” Please. He was begging his brain to think of something else. To find a solution that wouldn’t take her away, not now, not ever.

She understands the pain it causes him, but she needs him, needs his strength and protection more than ever. With a flicker of determination in her eyes, she implores, “Please, Kaz, protect me one last time.”

Her words strike deep into Kaz’s heart, shattering it into pieces. He made a vow years ago to safeguard Y/N, and he never intended to break it, not now, not ever. With a shaky hand, she hands Kaz a dagger, its blade sharp enough to tear through her heart.

Kaz’s mind races, desperately seeking a way to keep her safe, to find an alternative. But the reality of the situation crashes down on him as y/n crumples to her knees, clutching her chest tightly. In that moment, he understands that there are no potions, no saint, no saving her from this fate.

Gently, Kaz sits on the cold floor of the apartment and scoots closer to y/n, carefully cradling her against his chest. He knows she doesn’t want to die at the hands of the man who tormented her for years.

With a heavy heart, he takes the dagger, holding it as delicately as he can, his hands trembling as he positions it on top of her heart. He wishes there was another way, a way to spare her this pain, but in this moment, protecting her means granting her final wish.

“I will always protect you, y/n.” And with a final kiss to her sweaty forehead, the dagger went right through her heart, forever stopping it.

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[lazyrants]

Lazy Scouts (prod 104)

Original airdate: August 26, 2004

Story by Mike Weiss, Magnus Scheving

Written by Noah Zachary, Rocky Garibaldi, Magnus Scheving

Directed by Magnus Scheving

Executive producers - Magnus Scheving, Ragnheidur Melsted, Raymond P. Le Gue, Mark Read, Brown Johnson, Kay Wilson Stallings

Starring Magnus Scheving, Stefan Karl Steffanson, Julianna Rose Mauriello

Puppeteers - Ronald Binion, Gudmondor Thor Karason, Jodi Eichelberger, David Matthew Feldman, Julie Westwood, Heather Asch

Lazy Scouts is the fourth episode of LazyTown produced, so this was of course prone to mistakes. But does it make up for it with the plot and music?

The episode begins with a recycled opening from 'Sleepless in LazyTown', with Sportacus going to bed. However, the title card is not night time in this episode. Funny thing is, you can see the first mistake as soon as there is a zoom in the title card. After it zooms in, there is a tiny frame of the airship where it is actually day and not night.

Anywho, the episode opens with Sportacus brushing his teeth and jumping into his pod ready to visit LazyTown. Stephanie is going scouting with the kids and is packing her bag. Milford tries to bring a buncha stuff that could be useful, like toenail clippers (you don't want your feet to be uncomfy while walking up a mountain) and a curling iron (gotta make sure ya look gooooddd), but Stephanie decline.

Anyways, she gets outta the house and blows the horn to get the kids ready. Robbie is in his fluffy chair, sucking his thumb with a bowl of packing peanuts (what an intimidating villian!) and the kids wake him up. He declares that he will not let those kids ruin his day. But at this point, he should know that it would just take as less much effort to put some orange fluff in his ears and ignore them.

So anyways, while the scouts are trying to go somewhere, it turns out that the LazyTown kids (excluding Stephanie) are really unprepared scouts. Trixie leads them the wrong way (and also wears her what the wrong way), and Ziggy has a lollipop. Anyways, Trixie and Stephanie are disagreeing on which way to go (sworn besties), and in comes Scottie the Scoutmaster.

Look at him, couldn't you tell by his very real looking scout uniform? Ziggy says they're going on a hike but Scottie says that's for dogs and chickens. He offers to tell them how to make up lies. Stephanie wants to do stuff like help old ladies cross the road, and Scottie says that he's done it 100 times. Then he sees Bessie crossing the road, stops the cars (Sportacus lives in an airship, all the puppets are scouting with Stephanie and Robbie, Milford is probably doing mayor work and the cat can't drive, so who is driving those cars..?) then crosses Bessie over.. 100 times.

I mean, you gotta appreciate the dedication. Then Bessie tumbles over. HILARIOUS! So, anyways, Robbie presents the cool badges, which are obviously to lure the kids into doing lazy and bad stuff. Luckily Stephanie notices that. When they do the scout salute, they instead do a yawn.

Stephanie says that this is not what scouting is about and Robbie says this is Lazy Scouts. Then they perform the song 'Lazy Scouts', which I kind of find annoying. Then again, GetLazy's name derived from here. Anyways, when Stephanie brings up food and shelter, Robbie gives a badge to anyone who ignores the 'girl with the pink hair and bad attitude'.

Anyways, when Stephanie talks about going hiking, Robbie and the scouts go on a 3 second walk to a tree. But Stephanie is annoyed (as she should be). Robbie tells her that she should go home if she wants and Ziggy would have came with her if Trixie hadn't given him a lollipop.

So, anyways Stephanie is really really sad and Milford sees her and he asks if he forgot anything (HILARIOUS MOMENT) and Stephanie tells him everything. Milford has the right person to call - Sportacus. Thus commences a wholesome scouting montage. I love the music in this montage SO MUCH it pisses me off there isn't an official release.

Sportacus asks where Stephanie's friends are and she says that they wanted to scout differently from her and Sportacus says that just because she disagrees with them doesn't mean they aren't friends. He further explains this argument by saying that if he liked jumping in mud puddles (I knew this show had some relation to Peppa Pig, not to mention the pink hair!) that they would still be friends.

So, anyways, after that talk, it starts to become windy and Ziggy doesn't feel so safe. Robbie however is snoring away. I think if the puppets were sane they could tell RIGHT AWAY that Robbie is the scout master. It becomes so windy that Stephanie's scouting hat and Ziggy's lollipop fly away.

Meanwhile Stingy's car rolls away (better then him rolling away). While Milford is worrying about Stephanie, Sportacus brings her safely. Then Bessie barges in and her hair looks absolutely crazy (LOL!).

Ziggy's lollipop is even stuck to her back. So, Pixel is hanging onto what Milford thinks is a giant soup bowl (but is really a satellite dish) and Sportacus saves him, Stingy and Robbie. After his hat and mustache fly away his disguise is revealed.

Robbie was not expecting to be tied by a rope, saved by Sportacus on a windy day. So I was right, it would've taken shorter to just.. ignore them. Meanwhile, after a day of arguments, Trixie and Stephanie save each other then they become best friends for the rest of the show.

Anyways, Robbie is brought in and everyone has some hot cocoa.. with marshmallows. Stingy is peeking at Robbie's cup hinting to let him have it (lol). Anyways, the weather suddenly becomes great and they all go outside. Sportacus tells Robbie that it is a bad idea to be unprepared.

Then Robbie starts rambling about how he IS ALWAYS prepared (didn't he sing "being ready isn't good"?) until Trixie, Ziggy and Stingy blow air behind him. Then he hilariously yells and climbs over the wall. They then sing the Bing Bang song.

THE END!

Honestly, that was an okay episode. The story was good, Robbie's disguise was obvious and the featured song was mediocre.

6/10

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[shes-nott-me]

National Treasure chapt. two

Desc: Child star turned unhinged bombshell, Arabella King, tells her life story in her first interview in decades, She talks in-depth about (TW’s) her rocky past with her parents, struggling with body image and ED’s, coming to terms with her sexuality, and even her life-long relationship with ‘The King of Rock n Roll’ Himself Elvis Presley. 

MINORS DNI

Trigger Warnings: Ed’s, Body Image, Abuse, vomit

Writing this gave me the Ick

word count: 1.8k

If you haven’t read it, here’s the Previous Chapter

Present Day

Interviewer: Do you remember the first time you met Elvis?

Arabella: how could I forget, I was 15, he was 19, we were on the set of  ‘Love me Tender’  I don’t even know how I got the part of Cathy Reno, there was no way I was mature enough, especially in comparison to my competition. I guess none of that really mattered when your name was as big as mine, and alongside Elvis Presley, it was almost a guaranteed box office success.

Los Angeles, California 1954

“Nice to meet you.” I hear a thick southern accent come from behind me. I turn around to be met with blue eyes and dark hair. 

I give the boy a quick once over, He looks good, not flip my skirt and drop my panties good.  “Hey” He looks a bit shocked by my reaction, or should I say, lack thereof. “Close your mouth, you're gonna catch flies,” he mumbles something I didn’t catch. “What was that?” 

“Oh uh, nothing?” I cock my head at him, but I don’t question him further. “Since we aren’t filming today maybe, we could grab a bite to eat, you know work on our chemistry if you will,” he says, pulling himself together, flashing his signature smirk.

“That's fine, I just have to be careful, mama has me on a strict diet, to avoid food sensitivity and weight gain,” I explain popping a lollipop in my mouth. I grab the lunch my mom packed for me and we’re off to the races.

“There ain’t no way in hell that tastes good.” Elvis chuckles, looking at my unseasoned piece of grilled chicken, and dry salad. I nod quietly, popping a cherry tomato in my mouth. His face softens upon seeing my reaction. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend ya, y’can try some of my chicken if you’d like.”

I shook my head lightly. “Mama said I would get sick.” 

“Sick how?” I didn’t have a response, whenever I asked mama, she just told me that I asked too many questions and left it at that. I stare at my plate, just looking at it, I never gave mama's words much thought, I just listened to her. “Come on, a lil taste won’t hurt, and if ya get sick, I’ll pay the hospital bill myself.” I stare at his food, then back at mine, it is just chicken, same thing on my plate, just different. 

“Fine” I grumble

“Here y’go, bon appetit,” he says, sliding a drumstick towards me. Hesitantly, I take a bite, It’s delicious, it brings back memories of home, in Italia, with my Yaya and Nonno, memories I had lost over time, the warm feeling I had soon turned into resentment towards my mother, this chicken didn’t make me sick at all, it never did, and neither did pasta or chips, nor ice cream. I feel my breath get caught in my chest. I feel elvis’ presence behind me before he even speaks. I push the table away out of pure instinct, my breathing getting heavier, tears streaming down my face. A strong set of arms wrap around me and for the first time in a decade I feel safe, I sniffle, my vision beginning to clear, I look at the mess of food around me, I’ve never been so happy to be in a secluded area. “Are you alright?” He asks, I just turn to face him and put my face in his chest. Still sniffing. “Breath, In through your nose, out through your mouth.” I follow his instructions and slowly I begin to regulate my breathing. “We gotta get that temper of yours in check.” He chuckles, beginning to pick up the food scattered on the ground. “Did you at least like the chicken?”  I nod as he escorts me out of the picnic area. 

“Y’know, you don’t talk much.” He says as if he’s made the discovery of a lifetime. 

“Don’t have much to say.” 

“You are so interesting,” he says, looking directly into my eyes.

“Why,” I challenge his eye contact. “Because I didn’t throw myself at you when you walked through the door?” I take a step closer “Honestly I don’t get the appeal. You can sing just fine, I just don’t know how anyone could call that dancing.”

“Well, not everyone is a trained dancer, it just calms my nerves when I y’know,” he shimmies his hips, “Wiggle”  watching him do it, I laugh, I couldn’t help but feel like I was missing out on something, any girl my age would kill to be in my position, but just didn’t get what the deal was. “You never get nervous?” He raises a brow at me.

I shake my head “I don’t feel anything” 

“That’s a lie, y’sure as hell felt something at the park a few minutes ago.” I turn on my heels and begin to walk away. “Hey don’t walk away, why don’t we change the topic.”

“Do the wiggle again,” I say 

“Okay, okay” he puts his hands up “I knew you couldn’t resist” He smiles. He does the wiggle and mimic it best I can, laughing at myself

“You got that down, now, let's try the shuffle.” He comes behind me to show the movements and I get it down pretty quickly. While I’m enjoying myself I can’t help but feel something wrong, I enjoy his presence, but I know it's not how other girls my age do, this feels like a connection I need but I could care less if he kissed me or not, if I were being completely honest with myself I’d prefer he didn’t.

We get back to set and part ways. Mama was furious with me. “You ate the whole thing, Arabella.” I didn’t respond, just watched her throw things in her fit of rage as I changed into my pajamas, “ This is why, your face is so fucking round, and your thighs are so goddmn large.” she pauses to throw the salad bowl at me, I put my arm to block it. “And Arabella,” she walks up and slaps me across my face. “Would you for the love of God, WIPE THAT GODDAMN SORRY ASS LOOK OFF YOUR FACE, FOR ONCE IN YOUR GODDAMN LIFE.”

I bring my hand to my now stinging cheek. “That’s just my face.” you would think she would get it by now, she looks at me all the time. 

“No Arabella,” she turns to face me again. “It’s my face that you ruined.” she points an accusatory finger at me. “With your fat cheeks.” She speaks in a baby voice, pinching my cheeks. “And your fish lips.” she squeezes my face in her hand. “And your sad eyes.” she looks me in my eyes. “You're depressing to look at, and even more embarrassing to be related to.” She turns to face the door. 

“Mama, I’m s-” She cuts me off

“I am NOT your mama, not in public at least, with the way you look and behave, it’s shameful to be your mama.” She slams my trailer door behind her Shouting “And no dinner!” before leaving set altogether. I stare at my door, a seemingly endless flow of tears coming from my eyes. 

A few minutes go by, I peek out of my trailer, wiping my eyes. When I see no one around I sneak behind my trailer and shove my fingers down my throat. It doesn’t work, I don’t even gag. I sigh and walk to Elvis’ trailer. 

I knock five times, the door opens. “Hey, Ara-” Elvis cuts himself off. “What’s wrong?” 

“Nothing, it's just my face.” at least I’ll always have that excuse. He opens his mouth to talk. But I don’t let him pry “do you have a gallon of milk?” 

“Sneakin’ a late-night bowl of cereal?” He chuckles, I stare at him. “What, part of your mama’s diet for you?” He looks sad.

“I guess you can say that.” He looks confused at my response, but ultimately sighs and hands me a half-empty gallon of milk. “Thanks, this should be enough.”

I begin to walk away “Y’know if you ever need to talk, I’m here.” I nod. “I’m sorry, just overheard you talking with your mama.” 

I whip my head around. “What my Ma- Sophia says to me is none of your concern.” I start walking again.

“You’re gorgeous,” Elvis says softly, I keep walking.

“Everyone else seems to think so.”

Upon arriving at my trailer I once again hide behind it. I sniff the milk, I hate it. I chug as much milk as I can, as quickly as I can, until I feel everything I ate today begin to come back up. When I finish emptying the contents of my stomach, I walk back into my trailer, and brush my teeth. I stare at my face in the mirror, I pinch and pull at my cheeks, I swear my face gets bigger every time I look at it, I pull my face back, giving myself a temporary facelift. My fingers ghost over my lips, I make kissing faces at myself, I pinch my lips, in hopes they would shrink, they don't. I shake myself out of my thoughts. I grab a few bottles of water and head outside to rinse the ground off. 

While pouring bottles of water a familiar southern voice fills my ears. 

“That’s mighty wasteful don’t ya think?” I roll my eyes and go on rinsing the ground. “Just wanted to see if you needed a ride, I saw your mama leave.” I nod following him to his car. 

The car ride is dead silent, I stare at Elvis, perplexed, no one has ever treated me this way. “Like what ya see?” I roll my eyes, as he laughs, I close my eyes, a smile starting to play on my lips.

We pull up to the hotel, Elvis walks me to my suite. “Goodnight gorgeous.” He hugs me. “If you need anything, I’m down the hall.” He kisses the top of my head. I walk into my hotel room and pass out immediately.

Present Day

Arabella: I remember the next day in the papers all I saw were headlines like “America’s Sweetheart being corrupted by Rock n Roll Hillbilly?” or what have you.

Interviewer: What did your mom think of the headlines?

I hope y’all enjoyed this chapter, Next one is from EP’s perspective

Taglist: @smyleigh24

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[sylvia-forest]

[CN] Shaw's CNY 2023 (Call + Text + Moments)

⚡ This post contains detailed spoiler's for content which hasn't released in EN yet!⚡

[Released Date: 21 January 2023]

✧[Call 1]✧

Yo, you finally remembered to call me? Where did I go? You guessed it. Here's a friendly reminder for you to do something to make your New Year's Eve more interesting. Where do you want to go? Of course firecrackers will be set off during the Chinese New Year. Don't worry, with me here, I guarantee that you can have the loudest year. I also bought a whole set of fireworks and firecrackers, you can set them off all night. How is it? Are you particularly excited? You've been with me for so long, you should be used to these things by now. When have I ever bored you? In short, I will be responsible for keeping you busy and loud in the next year. So you just continue to stay by my side as you are now.

—

✧[Call 2]✧

Hello, it's Shaw. We promised to go to the Chinese New Year market on New Year's Eve to buy Chinese New Year goods, why haven't you arrived yet? I'm already bored and counting rabbits here. Of course there are rabbits, the streets are full of them. There are bunnies eating lollipops on the billboards and eating carrots on the couplets. You don't have to tell me that every rabbit looks like you. But I think the one that looks the most like you is the one with the scarf and the puffy face, which is very interesting. Hey, I've been counting here and there, and my eyes are getting tired and my legs are getting numb. Look, all these rabbits are in pairs, but you are the only one missing. I'll give you five minutes to show up on time. The milk tea I bought for you is getting cold.

✧[SMS]✧

Shaw: The Spring Festival couplets at my door are your masterpieces?

MC: Yes, I wrote it myself, how about it? Are you touched?

Shaw: Add chicken drumsticks for lunch, the biggest cup of milk tea, eat wildly without gaining weight... Are you sure this is not written for yourself?

Shaw sent you a red packet.

Shaw's voice message: Wait, I'll bring a copy of couplets that match each other and paste them in your home right away.

✧[Moments]✧

Shaw's post: At the time of the year when you should be up all night, someone fell asleep.

[Scenario 1]

MC: I didn't fall asleep until after twelve o'clock!

Shaw: I woke up at 11:59, celebrated hastily for three minutes, and then went back to sleep.

[Scenario 2]

MC: If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have fallen asleep until I woke up naturally, woo woo woo.

Shaw: I went to get a blanket and you mumbled, how dare I call you?

[Scenario 3]

MC: On the first day of the new year, I can sleep when I am sleepy, which means that I can be so happy throughout the year~

Shaw: One leg is still pressing on my stomach, meaning you still want to press me for a year?

—

What's so fun about scratch-offs out there. Nah, I'll make you a whole month's worth, and you're guaranteed to win 100%. How's that for charity?

—

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[mysteryprincess05]

To all the inhabitants! What's your favourite food from your native country?

I love tamales! Especially the ones filled with chicken. Whenever a celebration comes around, the missus always makes the best birria.

For my entire life, I've eaten lots of yummy Greek dishes. If I had to choose one, it would be pastitsio, which is basically a Greek lasagna. I also love snacking on pineapple too.

My mom always makes the best onigiri. It's practically my favorite food. However, I do love it when she makes tonkatsu.

Just wait until you taste the dumplings my parents make. They have always been my favorite for as long as I can remember.

Couscous, all the way. Though, I do take care to watch how much rice I eat. Gotta have a healthy and well-balanced diet.

I love sweets of all kind! Especially chocolate and lollipops. I can't help it, I have a sweet tooth. Though, this doesn't mean I don't have a healthy diet.

My wife made the best curry I've ever had. It will always be my favorite. Whenever I'm feeling down, I would make it to comfort myself.

My parents used to make the best dishes ever. So it's hard to choose a favorite. It goes to show just how talented at cooking they were.

I love spaghetti. Though, back in Italy, we actually don't mix the sauce with the pasta together. What we do is place the pasta in a bowl or plate first. Then spoon the sauce on top of the pasta and finally add some grated cheese right on the sauce. I always use Parmesan.

I always love to snack on the durian fruit or any treats that are durian flavored. Despite its foul smell, durian actually as a custard-like texture and it tastes sweet.

Eis: Pretzels all the way. Growing up, I had to be very well-behaved at home and at school in order to be rewarded one. It was worth the effort.

Bruce: I am a fan of comfort foods. But if I had to choose one, it would be tomato soup. Such a savory and delicious dish.

(Sorry I couldn't add photos of Eis and Bruce. I could only add up to ten photos.

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[thebiryanilounge]

Best Indian Restaurant in Colindale: Delivery to Your Doorstep.

In these fast-paced times, finding a delectable meal that can be delivered right to your door is a luxury. Colindale, London is home to an abundance of restaurants and eateries offering a wide variety of cuisines.

Among them, the best Indian restaurant in Colindale stands out as a popular choice with its diverse and mouth-watering menu. Join us as we explore some of the finest Indian restaurants available for delivery in Colindale.

Top Local Restaurants near Colindale, London

Here are a few names where you can place orders.

The Biryani Lounge

Bilash Restaurant

Chilli Masala

Mazza

The Biryani Lounge: A Local Favourite

One of the top contenders when it comes to the best restaurants in the neighbourhood of Colindale, London, is The Biryani Lounge. Their authentic biryanis and scrumptious curries have captivated the taste buds of many, making it a popular choice for food delivery.

What Sets The Biryani Lounge Apart?

The Biryani Lounge takes pride in using quality, fresh ingredients to make their dishes stand out from the rest. Traditional cooking methods are combined with modern touches to make their offerings truly unique.

Lip-smacking Menu Options

Now, let’s dig a little deeper into The Biryani Lounge’s extensive menu cherished by fans of Indian cuisine. From velvety butter chicken to spicy paneer tikka, you can be sure to find a dish that ticks every box.

Crowd-Pleasing Starters

To kick off your culinary journey, The Biryani Lounge offers delicious starters like Chicken wings, Fish Amritsari, Chicken Lollipops (Dry and Wet), Paneer 65, Gobi Manchurian, Cut Mirchi, and other delicious items. These appetisers are the perfect prelude to the main course.

Satisfy Your Cravings with the Best Indian Restaurant in Colindale

Delightful Desserts to Complete Your Feast

Don’t forget to save room for dessert! Delight in traditional Indian sweets like gulab jamun or Double Ka Meetha that are sure to satiate any sweet tooth.

How to Place Your Order

To order from the best Indian restaurant in Colindale, London, simply visit The Biryani Lounge’s website or download their user-friendly “The Biryani Lounge” App (Apple or Android). Then, choose your favourite dishes, enter your details, and await your delicious meal to arrive.

Bottom Line

In conclusion, Colindale, London is home to a variety of restaurants serving scrumptious meals to satisfy your hunger. However, if it is the best Indian restaurant in Colindale you crave, then look no further than The Biryani Lounge.

With their mouth-watering dishes, exceptional service, and convenient delivery, your cravings will be satisfied with just a few clicks.

It is no surprise that in Colindale, London, The Biryani Lounge has earned the title of the best Indian restaurant in delivering their culinary masterpieces across town.

So why wait? Indulge in their flavoursome offerings and treat yourself to an unforgettable dining experience.

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[custmation]

the whole story of whackE land ( wattpad story )

Once apon a time in 1947 a young white girl named Adam wishmel was a 9 year old girl that loved reading and writing she lived in London I wonder what Adam is doing now let find out now 

1947 londan 9:57 pm 

Adam: that book was funny I love that the chicken cross the road and made it back too it family 

*lightning strike* 

Adam: oh no I should get home fast don't want to get struck by lighting 

*Adam runs* 

*thunder strike hits adam* 

Adam: auuugh 

*Adam falls into a river* 

Adam fell into a long river hurt hope she ok 

A voice was heard Adam wake up 

Adam woke up scared 

Adam: ahhh where am I anyone here 

*Adam walk out of a room* 

Adam: hello hello anyone im lost and I need help oh my a another room but there no doors here but a window maybe I should open it to get out of here 

*Adam opens the window* 

Adam: oh my what is this place 

*Adam. Look shocked everywhere* 

Adam: oh my a sign it says welcome to whackE land I'm this place looks so beautiful but the title of this place look kind scary 

Adam was walking around this weird place for a few minutes there was stuff everywhere big lollipops replace as trees candy as flowers and water as ice tea it was a wonder land but it not 

A few hours later 

Adam seen a house that had pink she thought it look nice so she went their wanting to tell them they have a nice house color but when she knock on the door all the lights in that house turned off 

Adam: oh my im sorry I didn't mean to scare you please I was just bring nice and wanted to say your home is wonderful . . . Ok I be on my way now 

???: wait 

Adam: hm 

Tea head: my name is tea head please come in we are so sorry for not answering 

Adam: it ok 

*Adam walked into tea heads house* 

Tea head: welcome do you like some tea Adam 

Adam: how do you know my name 

Tea head: we all were waiting for you Adam you little girl 

Adam: ok and I would like some tea just not to hot 

Tea head: sure 

*tea head took a tea cup and put it in his tea cup head and took it out and give it to adam* 

Adam: oh thanks 

*Adam slips the tea* 

Adam: wow this tea is just to good 

Tea head: thanks it takes a lot of power to make the Perfect tea 

Adam: I should get going now thanks 

Tea head: wait Adam 

Adam: yea Mr tea head 

Tea head: you know there is another person that near this house that quite a storyteller I tell you some information on that person they are sibling one a boy one a girl they like telling stories 

Adam: ok anything else 

Tea head: well they are not too nice if you mention the smiling boy 

Adam: who is that 

Tea head: oh I shouldn't tell it not really good 

Adam: oh that boy must be a bad guy 

Tea head: well kinda oh we don't know  Just don't get into trouble 

Adam: oh I won't I promised 

Tea head: nice 

(meanwhile at the real world) 

With Adams brother Andy 

Andy: where is Adam it been 4 hours and it very late at night 

*a box fell* 

Andy: what the how did a box fell in here there no boxes in here 

Andy then looked up and seen a big hole in the ceiling it looked very cool but andy don't know why is there boxes felling from that hole 

Andy: hey I should be opening these  boxes 

*andy opened one of the boxes* 

Andy: a picture of Adam with a weird tea cup head guy weird what in the other box 

*andy opened up another box* 

Andy: what the alice with two other kids ok that might be her friends but im kinda worried now 

*window broke* 

Andy: what the what happening!! 😨 

*door opening and closing* 

Andy: what the meaning of this 

*light turning on and off* 

Andy; please stop leave me alone 

* a voice telling Andy that he should go after Adam* 

Andy: Adam I will find you and take you home I promise 

This was another adventure for Andy and Adam ( a spin-off called Andy ) 

( meanwhile with Adam ) 

Adam was walking through a yellow good path into a forest where her new friend was 

Adam: oh what a beautiful bird 

*Adam takes the bird and a sing a little song* 

Adam: my mom use to sing this song to me before she died 

🎵 forever and ever bird 

Adam: Forever and ever  Is a very long time, mom 

Forever isn't long at all  When I'm with you 

I wanna call your name, forever  And you will always answer, forever  And both of us will be  Forever you and me  Forever and ever 

I wanna stay like this, forever  If only I could promise forever  Then we could just be we  Forever you and me 

Forever and ever 

Forever and ever  Is a very long time honey 

Forever isn't long at all mom  When I'm with you 

Oh, I wanna be with you, forever  I want you right here, beside me, forever 

One thing you should know  No matter where I go  We'll always be together 

Forever and ever 

Adam: hope you like it 

Bird: you sign very well Adam 

Adam: oh my you can talk bird 

Bird: yes you can call me Birdly 

Adam: ok birdly 

Bridly: I will always watch you and keep you safe 

Adam: thanks 

Birdly: well got to go bye Adam 

Adam: bye Mr birdly 

Birdly: that Adam is one nice kid 

Adam: that bird is very cool 

Yet again Adam was walking in the forest I wonder where she will end up 

Adam: hey um at you guys storytellers 

??: why yes we are 

Adam: you must be Ronnie and you must be Rex 

Ronnie and Rex: your right sport 

Adam: cool 

Andy: Adam where ever you are I will find you sister no matter what I miss you and will find a way to get you back I promise on my mom grave to keep you save no matter what im your big brother and I know your here somewhere I just know it on the bottom of my heart 

( part 2 ) 

Adam: do you must be Ronnie and you must be rex 

Ronnie and rex: yep that right that us all right 

Adam: so your story writers and storytellers 

Rex: yes Adam and it is nice to have you here Adam everyone loves to have you here 

Ronnie: yeah like sometimes you can sing your heart out with happiness  

Adam: yeah I know how that feels I sing random songs that other people sing 

Ronnie: same 

Rex: hey want to hear a story Adam 

Adam: why yes I want to I love stories 

Rex: well get ready to have your mind blown away with this story 

( the story begins ) 

Rex: once upon a time there was a yellow bear and a young boy the yellow bears name was winnie and the boy was named Christopher robins they were great friends 

Winnie: what a morning I wonder what Christopher robin is doing I should go check on him 

*winnie lifted his house and walk to Christopher robins house* 

Winnie: Christopher robins ? 

*winnie looked around* 

Winnie: where is that boy oh a note worry for me I been kidnapped 

Pooh was shocked and scared 

Winnie: OH MY CHRISTOPHER ROBINS HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED 

pooh was running around yelling Christopher robins is missing 

Owl rabbit and the others was shocked so they followers pooh 

Later on 

Winnie: we have to make a plan to save Christopher robin 

Rabbit: what if we make traps like a hole 

Owl: maybe that help 

Winnie: hey where is piglet and trigger 

Owl: well I think they are messing around because piglet is laying down on the floor with red stuff coming out of her head with her arms bring gone with trigger heads gone with red stuff too 

Rabbit: wait what 

Owl: yeah red stuff and some part missing 

Rabbit: that means they are dead 

Pooh: oh my Christoper robins is dead too 

Rabbit: we have to get out of here quick 

*rabbit owl and pooh ran out of the hundred acre wood 

Rabbit: ok now what 

*something slowly grabbed owl* 

Owl: ahh 

*pooh and rabbit run again*  NM 

*something slab owls head* 

Rabbit: oh my God 

*rabbit and pooh got in a cliff* 

Pooh: oh no rabbit 

*pooh accidentally fell off the cliff* 

*something walk closer to rabbit 

It was Christopher robins 

Rabbit: Christopher robins why are you doing this 

Christoper robins: because im always never get noticed in lots of Disney crossovers are only show up at the end of your stupid movie and how the hell do I only get one movie and that movie is about me as a adult but here im a kid im only five years old and if I have to kill everyone then I will any last word rabbit 

Rabbit: it not your fault it not my fault it winnie the pools fault let hate him not me it the others let turn winnie the pooh into Christopher robins adventures 

Christopher robins: oh your right thanks rabbit your a handful and a smart rabbit 

Rabbit: now let go back home 

Christopher Robin: yes let go back 

*Christopher robins and rabbit went back home* 

(story end) 

Rex: and they live happy ever after 

Adam: umm that is a very weird and kinda scary ending 

Ronnie: well I have a story too but it a short story 

Adam: sure 

(story begin) 

Ronnie: there was a purple cat that smiles and was both good and bad  He was named the Cheshire cat he love messing around with a girl named alice until one day the Cheshire cat took a pill that looked weird the Cheshire cat was going crazy 

Cheshire cat: ah I feel so weird 

*Cheshire cat fell down* 

Cheshire cat: damn my legs turned into fish oh my God 

Alice: um Cheshire cat you ok 

Cheshire cat: everything looks so colorful 

Alice: I think I should leave 

Cheshire cat: well I feel honey I'll just go home and look at some hot anime girl and some boys 

Alice: Cheshire cat stop that not good for your head you need to rest 

Cheshire cat: dance like a anime girl 

Alice: stop it im only 7 year old and im going to tell hatter about how mean and gross you are 😡 

Cheshire cat: im forgetting everything 

Alice: you sick cat 😡 

Cheshire cat: oh my head 

*Cheshire cat fell and hit his head to hard* 

Cheshire cat: ow what happens where am I man these pills are mad crazy 

Alice: hatter there he is 

Cheshire cat:what ? 

Hatter: you know Cheshire you should be ashamed of yourself being crazg to a little girl telling her to act like a anime girl 

Cheshire cat: oh I guess these random pills made me that crazy 

Hatter's: what the pills ok give me that 

*hatter grabbed a random pill from Cheshire cat* 

Hatter: where did you find these things from 

Cheshire cat: I don't know I just found them and I was hungry. 

Hatter: never ever eat random stuff one 

Cheshire cat: oh fine 

So then Cheshire cat learned to never eat random stuff and never ever eat drugs  ( don't ever eat drugs they are bad for you stay safe ) 

( end of story ) 

Adam: wow that story is very crazy but nufe I guess 

Ronnie: thank you 

Adam whispered: these people are very crazy I have to get out of here 

*Adam sneaks out of there* 

Adam: ok now where how am I getting home now 

*Adam looks everywhere* 

Adam: this forest have to have a way out of here 

???: it maybe there not 

Adam: hm what who there 

???: no one here 

Adam: hey stop that I know your here 

???: ok fine I guess 

Adam: that it show yourself 

???: oh fine I guess 

*someone jumped off a tree* 

???:well hello my name is Chester  Chester the human purple cat 

Adam: your so cute 

Chester: im not that cute im a big taller then you 

Adam: wait are you the smiling boy your always smiling 

Chester: yep that me (laughs) 

Adam: oh your a very bad boy I heard you did lots of terrible things 

Chester: well that why im the Coolest (laugh) 

Adam: hm how do I get out of here 

Chester: oh well there are two path one of them leads to a exit out of here and one of them leads to a the beginning of this forest ( laugh insanely ) 

Adam: that not funny I might die here of boredomism or hunger 

Chester: well we are all mad here ( laugh insanely ) 

Adam: your staring to scare me Mr Chester 

Chester: oh don't call me Mr im just a crazy 13 year old half human half cat boy 

Adam: oh ok sorry 

Chester: it ok 

Adam: Can you just happy me 

Chester: I would but I don't want to 

Adam: why im just a 9 year old girl that lost here and went to go home (crying) 

Chester: you know I may be insane and like people suffering but I can't take this Hey adam if you want to go home then you might want to talk with the queen  of cheese 

Adam: oh why thank you your a nice and kinda person bye I be on my way 

Chester: ok just don't get killed 

Adam: what? 

Chester: oh nothing 

So Adam was walking to the queen of cheese 

Tea head: wait Adam there you are you ok I heard you encounter the smiling boy are you hurt 

Adam: no im fine he didn't hurt me 

Tea head: oh good because man he hurt his other victims 

Adam: what do you mean by other victims 

Tea head: yeah he killed some other people that ended up here he was the most scariest one out of everyone here in whackE land 

Adam: well um ok tell me more 

Tea head: he will only not kill the one's he love 

Adam: he didn't kill me 

Tea head: ok that mean he lives you but he only 13 and your 9 that kinda pedo 

Adam: I know I will keep my head up for him 

Tea head: ok stay safe Adam your the one that can save us 

Adam: wait save us now what 

Tea head: well the Queen is very mean and would abuse us when we broke her rules or talk about her husband 

Adam: oh my 

Tea head: please make a big promise Adam 

Adam: yeah 

Tea head: make sure you kick that queen butt and send her right 

Adam: I will for sure if I can 

Tea head: thanks Adam your a hero of whacks land 

Adam: yeah and I show my brother andy how much im a hero 

Tea head: now here have this 

(tea head gives Adam a star) 

Adam: a star? 

Tea head: you can beat the Queen of cheese with that star trust me 

Adam: ok 

*Adam walks to the queens of cheese* 

Cheshire cat: hello 

Adam: auuugh 

*Cheshire cat turned into chester* 

Chester: what? 

Adam: oh hey it you your that pedo 

Chester:, why did you call me a pedo im just 13 

Adam: and im 9 and I know you live me tea head told me 

Chester: that crazy im just kid like you 

Adam: but seen your papers 

Chester: how did you- 

Adam: I took it when no one was looking at tea heads house 

Chester: don't read it out loud !! 

Adam: it said that your a INSANE CRAZY BOY THAT LIKE TO bE GROOMED LIKE A CAT AND HAVE A CRUSH OH HIMSELF if you know what I mean 😏 type in the comments if you know what im talking about 

Chester: THAT IT GRRR YOU SHOULD'T HAVE DONE THAT ADAM (laughs crazy) 

*Chester grabs adam* 

Adam: ah get off of me let my hand go HELP!!! 

Chester: so people like you are going to be like that to me you really want to see me go very insane ( laughs insane ) 

Adam: let go if my arm 

Chester: why what sr you going to do about it 

Adam: im going to do this 

*adam takes out the star and smack Chester with it* 

Chester: ow 

Adam: take that you pig got to go now bye 

Chester: oh your not getting away with that adam ( laugh manically ) im not here myself 

*Chester disappeared* 

*adam runs away* 

Ronnie: hey adam you ok 

Adam: yeah Chester attacked me 

Ronnie: you mean the smiling boy 

Adam: yeah but I took out this star that tea head gave me and I hit im in the face with it 

Ronnie: oh no don't worry im here to help 

Adam: wait where rex 

Ronnie: rex is hurt because of Chester 

Adam: oh no 

Ronnie: rex is in that house hurt but the door is locked so Chester in there hurting him 

Adam: that it this Chester have gone way too far 

*adam kick down the door* 

Adam: hey Chester why didn't you taste my fist 

*adam punches Chester but missed he also half ghost and spirit* 

Chester: have I ever told you im half ghost and spirit too 

Adam: yeah I just figured 

Rex: what are you guys doing here 

Adam: we are here to help you 

Rex: well I was in a fight with Chester and I did some damage on him 

Chester: and I did more 

Rex: oh that it 

*rex jumps on chester* 

Chester: ahhh 

*Chester and rex Crash out of a window* 

Rex: ah my leg 

Chester: my head 

Adam: come on rex we have to run 

Rex: ok fine I try to run if I can 

*adam rex and Ronnie ran out of the small house* 

Chester: so you want to play that way fine I guess but you won't live any longer 

Andy: adam adam where Are you 

Andy: help we have a injured person 

???: oh my who that    Adam: his name is rex he's hurt 

???: ok my name is ms flower 

Ms flower: ok now this should be easy all we need is flower magic  but im a flower so here have this magical flower juice 

*ms flower put some flower magic juice in rex's mouth* 

Rex: I feel better now thanks 

Adam: yah now come on we need to beat that cat 

Ms flower: what cat? Are you talking about the human Cheshire cat 

Adam: yes that 

Ms flower: oh really scary he can make people go crazy and many more creep stuff 

Adam: ok thanks now we need to g- 

Chester: hello everyone 

Tea head: wait Chester stop 

Chester: why I just getting to the best part of this the murder 

Tea head: you will not hurt these kids  Or me 

Chester: oh yeah or what 

Tea head: or I will have the Queen know 

Chester: but what is she going to do 

Tea head: oh you find out come on Adam run to queen and save us 

*Adam runs fast as her can* 

Adam: the castle 

Chester: oh Adam your making it worse 

Adam: no leave me alone 

Adam scream very loud and bloody murder everyone in the forest heard her and followed the noise 

Chester: you see now you're In my world 

*Chester then made Adam Hallucinate* 

Adam: where am I what going on 😢 

Chester: you see I never wanted to hurt a cute little girl but now I have to first you can't feel your legs 

*Adam falls* 

Adam: I can't feel my legs help please anyone 😢 

Chester: ok now you can't see 

*Adam eyesight went blind* 

Adam: I can't see 😢 

Chester: and last you can't feel your heart 

Adam: ah- 

*Adam slowly falls down* 

Adam eye close her heart stopped  She dead 

Tea head: then came and seen Adam dead in front of Chester 

Chester: why hello tea head 

Tea head: what the hack Chester she only 9 years old she died to soon 

Chester: that nice she is just a idiot 

Tea head: Chester you gone too far you are just a half cat half human half spirit  Fool you killed a young minor you should a shame of yourself your nothing but a mess up you were Meant to die alone Chester you are just a stupid cat half human you will paid for this that girl was going to save us but now we are going to be like this forever  I hope you ROT IN HELL!! that right I said a cursed even though im a kids friendly person type you ruined the world and everyone future you sick mess 

Chester: well I didn't mean too 

Tea head: well it too late you will pay 

(meanwhile with andy) 

Andy: where is Adam wait is that Adam 

*andy runs to a body* 

Andy: it is a adam she unconscious 

*andy took Adam home* 

Andy: are you ok Adam 

*Adam slowly wake up* 

Adam: where am I 

Andy: your back 

Adam: im back where 

Andy: to the real world 

Adam: im back but what about the others Mr tea head Chester the human cat ms flower Ronnie and rex and the Queen of cheese 🧀 . 

Andy: it was a dream maybe you were struck by lighting 

Adam: yeah then I fell in a river but im still alive somehow 

Andy: yeah well im just happy to have you back 

*andy hugged adam* 

Andy: oh my sister I keep you safe 

*a blue glowing appeared in the same room as Adam and andy are in* 

Andy: what the 

*the blue glowing turns into a fairy named lilly* 

Lilly: hello andy and Adam 

Adam: who are you 

Lilly: im lilly the fairy God mother 

Andy: cool 

Lilly: you Adam need to go back to whackE land 

Andy: wait what 

Adam: oh yeah while I was unconscious I went to this weird world where things were whacky colorful and many more 

Lilly: I will send the both of you back there 

Andy: I mean it can't be that bad right 

Lilly: you are the only that can save everyone 

Adam: ok send us 

*lilly send both andy and Adam to whackE land 

So then andy and Adam went down to whackE land to save everyone 

Later on 

Andy: ahhhhh 

*andy and Adam falling to whackEland and crash into a bed* 

Andy: where are we 

Adam: this is whackE land a place that lots of whacky people are in 

Andy: ok so what do we need to do to save whacky land 

Adam: we need to stop the Queen from making things worse and a human Cheshire cat 

Andy: ok the queen a d the Cheshire cat Adam you know I'm scared of the Cheshire cat im only 12 years old  I can't die 

Adam: well I did die but im back and if we die we go back to the real world 

Andy: ok let go meet the others 

*Adam and andy walked down the path of whackE land for hours until they seen the others 

Adam: hey everyone 

Tea head: oh good Adam your alive after what the Cheshire human cat did to you 

Andy: what did he do ? 

Tea head: he made her Hallucinate and made her heart stop some how 

Andy: ok im not that scared anymore now where is he 

Chester: you mean me 

Andy: hey you hurt my little sister now you have to face me 

Chester: fine im ok with that 

*Chester jumps down from the tree* 

Chester: meow now let fight 

Andy: ok 

*andy got his fist ready* 

*Chester got his claws ready for attacking* 

Andy: ok here I go 

*andy tackles chester* 

*Chester teleport* 

*andy crash into a tree* 

Andy: ow hey That not fair 

*Chester teleported behind Andy and kick him* 

Andy: ow 

*andy then crashed into another tree* 

Andy: ok I have to find a way to beta him oh I have a idea 

*Chester then dashed at Andy going to scratch him* 

(Chester missed ) 

Andy: take this 

Andy took out a tree stick and slashed at Chester 

Chester: ahh 

Andy: yes 

Chester: you really think a tree stick is going to stop me 

Andy: well I may have 

Chester: why do you think that 

Andy: because look behind you 

Chester: oh no 

*tree fall down Chester* 

Andy: that what I called battle qi 

Adam: now let go 

( the chase music ) 

Chester: RAHHH YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS 

Adam: why is it so hard to get rid of him 

Andy: I don't know maybe he kinda powerful 

*Chester threw a tree* 

Andy: watch out 

Adam: ahh 

*Adam jumps out of the tree that was thrown sight* 

Adam: please stop 

Chester: ... 

Adam: that it im not running away anymore I may be 9 years old but no matter what im brave 

Andy: Adam what are you doing stop now before you get killed 

Adam: no I know how to stop him now 

*Chester run as Adam in full speed ready to attack* 

( Adam stand there ) 

Adam: you don't have to do this 

Chester: I do what I WANT!!!! 

*Chester try to punch Adam but Adam hugs chester* 

Chester: get off of me stop hugging me 

Adam: no it true love that stops the bad 

*Chester try his best to get out of Adams arms moans* 

Chester: let me go 

Adam: ok but promise to be good 

Chester: ok fine 

*Adam let go of Chester* 

Adam: you can be good 

Chester: fine im sorry happy now 😒 

Adam: im glad you said that 

*Adam pets Chester* 

Adam: your cool 

Chester: you pet my head 

Adam: oh yeah I forgot you half cat you like be pet or groomed 

Chester: we should stop the queen Now 

Andy: yeah 

Chester: well got to go bye 

Andy: come on We are almost there 

Adam: oh yeah right bye bye thanks 

Chester: no thank you 

(Adam and andy run to the queens castle)    🎵 we on our way ( Washington March parody song ) 

Andy and Adam: were on our way on our way to save the day on alone to sing this song 

were on our way on our way to save the day 

Birdly: watch these kids save the day 

🎵 ( end of song ) 

Adam: look we see here 

Andy: nice to the queen 

  ( sneaking music ) 

Adam: don't get caught by the cheese gruads 

Andy: ok 

*Adam and andy sneaks to the queen room* 

Andy: we are here so fast because it a small castle 

Adam: there is the queen we have to stop her 

Andy: oh easy 

*andy jumps of his hiding spot* 

Andy: Queen of cheese I have to tell you something 

Queen of cheese: um ok and why are you in this room and in my castle 

Andy: people all over the land of whackE land said that you been making crazy evil orders and other stuff what going on 

Queen of cheese: I tell you it my sister she just make me mad she away do better things then me so I turned into a evil kingdom and will kill then one who break my rules 

Andy: you know you can stop and we can handle this for you 

Queen of cheese: I can't I just can't control myself I been very mad and anger I just want to be notice by others 

Andy: oh you know I was just like you before and now look at me a 12 year old boy that good no matter what 

Queen of cheese: yes your right I should stop being dramatic And snap out of it thanks oh yeah and what your name 

Andy: andy 

Queen of cheese: thank you prince andy 

Andy: 😍 thanks for that name 

Adam: hello ms cheese 

Queen of cheese: oh my that person look just like you andy 

Andy: that my sister Adam she 9 years old 

Queen of cheese: she cute hello Princess Adam 

Adam: thanks I guess 

Queen of cheese: and im not the one that say real orders someone that controls the order 

Adam: who 

Pathmatter: me I do I control everyone here 

*green thunder strikes* 

* whackE land creaks* 

Adam: what happening 

Andy: the world is breaking I meant whackE land 

*the castle of cheese broke apart * 

*the sky turned green* 

*pathmatter got big* 

Adam: oh my goodness we have to do something 

Andy: im not scared im prince andy the first 

Adam: what a minute I have a idea 

*pathmatter try to smash andy but miss* 

Andy: ahhhh 

*Pathmatter make a big charged up beam* 

Andy: what he doing 

Adam: wait the star 

*Adam takes out the star* 

Adam: I don't know what this start will do but I hope it does something 

*the star turns into a sword* 

Adam: cool a star sword the most powerful sword in history 

*pathmatter release a big powerful beam at andy* 

Andy: ahhhh 

*Chester came out of nowhere and teleported andy* 

Andy: oh it you Chester 

Chester: im here to help 

*Chester started glitching* 

Chester: ahhh my head 

Andy: what wrong 

Chester: the pathmatter can control anyone here 

Andy: you can fight it I mean you are a good fighter 

Chester: no I feel weird 

Tea head: hey pathmatter I have a word for you 

*tea head take out a tea cup from his pocket and threw it at pathmatter* 

Pathmatter: what that supposed to do 

Tea head: well maybe hurt you a bit 

*tea head started glitching* 

Tea head: ahh 

Ms flower: path matter stop this in the name of flowers 

Path matter: you can't tell me what to do flower lady 

Ms flower: well I tried 

*ms flower glitched* 

Ms flower: my head 

Ronnie and rex: your messing with the wrong people pathmatter 

*pathmatter slaps both of them* 

Ronnie and rex: oof 

*Ronnie and rex glicthing* 

Ronnie and rex: ... 

Adam: hey pathmatter take this 

*Adam charged at pathmatter and swing her sword into him* 

Pathmatter: im invisible 

Adam: think before you talk 

Pathmatter: what 

*Adams start sword cut exploded on pathmatter* 

Pathmatter: ow my arm 

Adam: now we dance 

  *Adam slashed her sword at pathmatters face* 

Pathmatter: ahhhh 

*slashed pathmatters eye* 

Pathmatter: ahhh 

*slashed pathmatters legs* 

Pathmatter: ahhhh 

Adam: now for the final blow 

*Adam jump very high and stabbed pathmatter in the head* 

Path matter: ahhhhhhhhhh 

*pathmatter fells in endless void* 

Pathmatter: you may have beat me but you will never save your friend's from my mind control 

Adam: what 

Controlled andy: Adam Join us 

Controlled Chester: let have lots of fun ( laughs manically) 

Adam: you know this may be crayz but I can stop them I just have to do this 

*Adam breaks the star sword* 

Adam: now everyone free 

Pathmatter: noooooo 

*pathmatter disappeared* 

*everyone turned back to normal* 

Chester: what was that 

Tea head: glab to be back 

Ms flower: we did it I mean Adam did it 

Adam: no we worked together and won 

*WhackE land creaks* 

Adam: why is the floor creaking again 

Lilly: come on everyone let go into the portal 

Adam: come on 

*everyone ran into the portal* 

*whackE land explodes* 

Adam: wait minute were home 

Andy: were home back at home!! Yes 

Tea head: what is this place 

Adam: this is my house well me and andys house 

Tea head: do you guys live alone together 

Adam: no our parents are agents they work at night and a little at day 

Andy: yeah they teach us some tip about being a agent 

Chester: is this London it look beautiful 

Adam: yeah London is a peaceful place at the time 

Queen of cheese: is there a kingdom near by 

Adam: there no kingdom in London I think 

Tea head: is there places that have tea 

Adam: yes that the best part of being in London 

Andy: hey why don't we talk you guys for a walk around this town of London 

Chester: yeah you guys are on your own i can explore London faster then anyone here 

*Chester teleport* 

Adam: weird that they still have power or ability here 

Andy: well I have to talk to the mayor about these guys 

Adam: yeah let go I tell you about lots of things 

Birdly : well this is the end of this story of a 9 year old girl that became a hero in a weird land her brother and her whacky friends now lived happy ever after 

*birdly flys away* 

*book closed* 

#wattapad #fiction #story adaptation

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How to Cut Chicken Wings ?

Do you want to know how to prepare perfect chicken wings? If you want them to look exceptional, don’t miss this step by step to cut them like a pro

Many times we buy chicken wings that come in one piece: the thigh attached to the wing part. And we find it difficult to clean and cut them at home.

It is a very simple task, all you need is a good knife and a little patience. Follow the steps we give you and your chicken wings will look like they just came out of a professional kitchen.

Step by step to get perfect chicken wings 1. Check that there are no traces of feathers The first thing you should do is check all the wings and check that no feathers have been left. If there is any, remove it with the help of tweezers. They must be as clean as possible.

2. Separate thigh, brim, and tip Then you must separate the thigh from the wing part and from this last part you have to remove the tip.

If you look closely you will see that both between the part of the thigh and the wing and between the tip and the wing there are cartilages, that is, they are two moving parts. This is where you should make the incisions. In the next photo, we have marked with black lines the areas where you must cut.

Do this process carefully, cutting the tendons and separating each of the pieces. You must do it little by little and avoid cutting the bone so that it does not splinter.

When you have the three pieces separated, you can save the tips to use for a chicken broth.

You can leave the part of the wing as is, but if you want to make the work easier for your guests, you can push the meat from the area that was hit with the tip with the help of a knife, so that you free part of the bone. This will make it much easier to catch them by hand.

Make lollipops with your thighs To make the thighs look like lollipops and that your guests can hold them by hand, you must do the following:

Cut the part where you hold the thigh, just below the cartilage, until you reach the bone. So that you separate the meat from the cartilage part. Remove the cartilage and this part of the skin and discard them. With the help of a sharp knife, move the meat towards the lower part of the thigh, so that you release the bone, which will remain visible.

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Chicken lollipops 🍗

Chicken lollipop is an hors d'oeuvre popular in Indo-Chinese cuisine. Chicken lollipop is, essentially a frenched chicken winglet, wherein the meat is cut loose from the bone end and pushed down creating a lollipop appearance. It is usually served hot with Szechuan sauce.

The name “chicken lollipop” is a nod to how the chicken wings look after trimming. To achieve the lollipop-like appearance, the meat on the chicken wing gets partially cut from the bone and pushed down, a technique known as “frenching.”

Chicken lollipops are like fried chicken wings but with a more distinct look and spicy flavor. Learn how to make this Indo-Chinese favorite at home.

Is it healthy ?

Chicken lollipop is a popular appetiser served in most restaurants in India. You may savour this dish, but this deep fried appetiser is high in both fat and calories. According to HealthifyMe, world s first Indian nutrition tracker, a single piece of chicken lollipop contains about 190.7 calories.

Recipe

Recipes vary from individuals.However, many start by using the middle segment of the chicken wing or thigh. The middle segment has one of the two bones removed, and the flesh on the segments is pushed to one end of the bone. These are then coated in a spicy red batter whose main ingredients include red chili powder, and turmeric.The coated chicken is then marinated for a couple of hours. The marinated chicken is usually deep fried in oil, but another well-known choice includes baking. The exposed bone is sometimes wrapped in aluminum foil.

#chickenlovers #chicken recipes #chicken lollipops #yummy yummy #chicken dishes

[melovelydove]

Hanma Shuji x F!reader

Lunch Time

A/N: This is my first story on Tumblr so Im gonna try and get used to it on here, so this is pretty much a practice run

HeadCanon and Oneshot

About: This takes place in the past You visit Hanma during a meeting for Lunch, You're both 16.

HeadCanon

Making You and Hanma lunches kinda became a habit after a bit.

You've been dating of about 1 year and a half. The first month you were together you noticed Shuji really didn't eat the right foods.

He was always eating some ramen or just straight up snacks and soda.

He's favorite foods were spicy foods so you never really saw him any type of sweet candy, unless it came from your mouth (he'll literally kiss you to take the candy from your mouth and just take your lollipop out) and the only candy he really ate was the fire balls.

But earlier way he still had to fix his eating habits so 3 months into your relationship you started making bentos for the 2 of you to eat.

Hanma hates vegetables but when you make him eat them he had no choice but to listen.

Hanma likes when you feed him

This man will literally stop you from eating just to make you feed him

There are time when you'll give him a bento but you're busy so you'll leave after giving it to him and he'll found something of his food heart shaped or a small note of you saying how much you love him

He won't admit it but when you do write those note he collects them and hide them at his apartment in a box somewhere

Hanma maybe tough and all but your food may be his only weakness

Hanma loves to tease you when ever he's over your house and your trying to make

There would be days where you'd pop up out of one where to feed him even when you guys weren't planning on hanging out that day, but you rarely ever popped up at his gang meeting because he told you he didn't want you to get hurt so you had to text him before hand, but any other time was fine.

Some in his gang usually makes jokes that your Hanma's little house wife while you kinda play along just to try and embarrass him, but it always turns south and you end up embarrassed.

Knowing Shuji he would just skip school most days but the times when he did come to school you always had an extras bento just for him

WARNING, If you EVER gave another guy a bento box he's beat the shit out if him then eat the bento for himself but if they already ate it, he'll punsh him in the stomach till they throw up, so you learned if Shuji doesn't come to school ro just save if for him later or throw it away be you could give it to another girl, but NOT A GUY.

OneShot

You had spent the last 30 minutes to an hour at home in the kitchen trying to make lunch for you and your boyfriend. You only lived with your (mom/dad) but (he/she) never really minded if you ever used the kitchen but you always had to clean up your mess when you were done. Which of course you always did.

Today you had made chicken katsu with a some spicy seasoning on the both his and yours, with it you make white rice and a few fruit slices of apples and grapes on the side. You had also added 4 tamagoyaki on top of the rice with some steamed vegetables seasoned to perfection.

"Okay! Perfect!", You put the 2 bento on the counter and begin to clean up the mess you had made. Once you were done you took off the apron you were wearing before hanging it up and grabbing the 2 bento and putting them in your backpack. After putting on your shoes, you turn to the living and yell, "I'm leaving!!". You turn back to the door and walk out closing the door behind you.

After walking down the street and up some stairs for what felt like 45 minutes you finally made it to the wear house were Moebius was holding their meetings. You had forgotten to call Hanma ahead of time but it was to late now because you were already opening the door and when you did you were meet to the site of the gang surrounding something. All you could hear was some groaning and pounding. "Huh?...", You walk forward and tap a guy who was standing in front of you. "Um... excuse me...", the guy turn and looks at me, "O-oh! (Y-Y/N)...", He quickly moves out the way once he recognizes immediately and others move out the way quickly as you walk between the crowd seeing who you were.

Once you made it to were every one was staring, mostly everyone had noticed you. Hanma was standing in his normal spot next to kisaki, staring down at some guy who was beaten up. "Shuji!", he looks up a bit pissed, "Who the fuc- oh haha" He seeing who you were and his expression changes to a sinter smirk. "Heyyy angel~". He walks over to you, "Is it lunch time already?~", You were pretty used to being around Hanma's gang and seeing others beaten down from him.

"Yeah I made chicken katsu, oh and Kisaki your welcome to join us", He huff and looks away from you. "I'm good". You strug your shoulders.

Once you and Hanma left you went to your usually spot next to the old Sakura tree and sit down under it.

Hanma opens his bento and smiles wide before he notices the vegetables causing that smile to fade into a disgusted snorl. "(Y/N)...", you sign. "Come on just eat a few of them, or you could mix them into the rice and eat it with the meat".

You grab your chopsticks before reaching over and picking up a few vegetables, "Just one bit~"

"Tch."

He opens his mouth and eats it. "Their... okay I guess...", you smile and start to eat together.

A/N: I hope you guys liked it! Till next time you darling simps!

#hanma shuuji x reader #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers hanma #hanma shuji fluff #tokyo revengers oneshot #food #tokyo revengers kisaki #tokyorev headcanons #tokyo rev x y/n

[becausegoodheroesdeservekidneys]

So we began our Doctor Who journey with the Fires of Pompeii. In it, the Doctor was a lovely kind and flamboyant possible-man, though he explicitly refers to himself as a girl at one point (“Men are not allowed in the Temple!” “That’s alright, just us girls.”) He enjoys travelling, and learning about other cultures, and while at one point he strays a little close to mockery when explaining the ‘age of superstition’ to Donna, he’s very respectful and apologetic when called out.

Hanging plot threads:

“She” (an unknown person) is returning

There is something on Donna’s back

An entire planet, Pyrovilia, just... disappeared, somehow. 

Let’s see how that resolves!

Then we watched the Pandorica Opens. In it, one of the seers from Pompeii is now the companion instead of Donna. Her acting ability is frankly Much Worse. The Doctor is a much more inward-facing character - gone is the man who saw potential in young Quintus and fostered the parent-son relationship of people he just met, and instead we get a terribly self-absorbed man who is apparently incapable of providing any meaningful emotional support to anyone, including a man who apparently was previously dead and then stopped existing but is now a plastic Roman but is the boyfriend of Former Pompeii Seer Amy who doesn’t remember him. 

Meanwhile, there’s a criminal woman called River who knows how to fly the TARDIS and has hallucinogenic lipstick. 

Then a whole fuckton of aliens turn up. One of these is a cyberman, which this episode shows us is a sort of haunted suit of armour that collects human skulls but can be beaten by Celts. The aliens reckon the Doctor is going to blow up the universe, so after one of the most painfully Mary Sue bits of character work I’ve ever seen, they lock him in a cube. Meanwhile the plastic Roman shoots Amy just as she remembers him in a scene that was entirely sterile of chemistry or emotional resonance. River tries to stop the TARDIS blowing up in a genuinely very tense and emotional scene but is trapped inside. It blows up, taking the whole universe with it.

Let’s update the list! Hanging plot threads:

“She” (an unknown person) is returning

There is something on Donna’s back

An entire planet, Pyrovilia, just... disappeared, somehow. (NEW INFO: Maybe because the TARDIS is exploding???)

Amy is maybe dead

The Doctor has been cubed

River is possibly blown up

The TARDIS has blown up

The universe appears to have ended

NEXT! The Eaters of Light, set in 150AD.

Whoever wrote this episode needed to do even basic research into the Picts, starting with “Are they Celts” (they were not.)

ANYWAY, the Doctor is now played by Caecilius, from Pompeii, so I presume the entire cast of this show is going to be repurposed Romans. He is also an appalling abusive fascist who thinks anyone who fights off rapists and murders that want to steal your homes, chickens and misc other possessions are “children” who need to “grow up”. On meeting a Pictish warrior he mocks and belittles her repeatedly until she cries, and then accuses her of “sulking”. He makes fun of the important cultural artefacts she carries, even calling one a ‘lollipop’, before declaring that it’s really important and they need more, actually. 

We get a second reference to him being, or having once been, a woman - he says he was once a Vestal Virgin, second class.

He is now travelling with two new companions - Bill, who is a very charming lesbian, and Nardole, who seems to call the Doctor “sir”. At several points, Nardole tells the Doctor he should be guarding a “Vault”, describing it as his duty. What could this be??? Exciting.

Then at the end it turns out what is in the Vault is, in fact, a living woman. She is called Missy and she is roaming loose in the TARDIS, which is no longer blown up, and seems to know how to work/fix it. Perhaps she is River? Another woman who was supposed to be a prisoner and knows how to work the TARDIS. What are the odds there would be two, after all?

But Missy is very definitely a prisoner, and used to be the Doctor’s friend.

Let’s update the list! Hanging plot threads:

“She” (an unknown person) is returning (NEW INFO: perhaps River returned as Missy)

There is something on Donna’s back

An entire planet, Pyrovilia, just... disappeared, somehow. (Maybe because the TARDIS is exploding???)

Amy is maybe dead

The Doctor has been cubed (NEW INFO: he’s out, maybe)

River is possibly blown up  (NEW INFO: unless she’s Missy)

The TARDIS has blown up  (NEW INFO: It’s fine now)

The universe appears to have ended  (NEW INFO: the universe is back)

The Doctor has employed(?) Nardole

There’s a vault in the TARDIS and it contains Missy but we don’t know why 

Hope these get resolved soon!

#doctor whom #and yet we are continuing

[dazz-linglight]

For that anon that requested sunghoon getting caught, can we get the rest of the legal members???

(yes we can 😂❤️ thank you requesting!)

Heeseung

You were sucking on a lollipop and could practically see the things going on Heeseung's mind by the way he was staring at you while he tried to finish writing a song sitting in front of you on the floor of his shared bedroom.

"Ah, I can’t concentrate." He sighs closing his notebook and you raise an eyebrow.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You.. I keep thinking about the dream I had with you last night and you're looking at me like that doesn't help at all.” You laugh at his frustrated tone and decide to tease him more, crawling closer with the lollipop trapped on your lips.

"Yeah? Tell me more about that dream." You get comfortable on his lap after he set the notebook aside and he takes the candy off of your mouth to taste it briefly.

"We were in a hotel in Jeju and you rode me when the sun was setting. Just like this on the white carpet and I was laying down- like this." He laid on the floor keeping one hand o your hip and getting a hold of the lollipop with the other, rolling it on his tongue and giving it back to you. You parted your lips and started moving back and forth above him, like he described, creating friction between your still clothed bodies.

"Do you want to me to make your dream come true?" You whisper looking right into his eyes and he nods. You were about to pull your hoodie off when the door opened to reveal a disgusted Jay, who still entered to look for his charger and hurried out as soon as he found it.

Jay

You and Jay were cooking together and you finished cutting four potatoes in thin strips, putting it on the air fryer. It takes 25 minutes to be ready and while waiting you turn to Jay who's focused on the chicken soup starting to boil.

"How's my angry bird going?" He snorts at the pet name and you squeeze his chest, massaging his titties and he leaves the the spoon to turn around and you try to escape but he brings you back to his chest.

"Come here, you naughty." You giggle when he holds you by the waist and leads his hands up inside your shirt, grabbing your breasts directly inside your bra and squeezing it between his fingers just like you did to him, morphing your giggles into whimpers.

"Your hands are warm.." You try to cover your sounds but can't help but move your hips against his crotch, making him groan on your neck.

"Hyung, when will the food be rea-" Jake enters the kitchen and you almost stumble to undo the compromising position you were in with your boyfriend.

"You nasties, try not to burn the kitchen." He goes back to where he came and leave you and Jay with red faces.

Jake

You and Jake were alone your apartment as Jake finished his schedule earlier than the members and came to visit you. You came to greet him at the door and watched him smile widely as you were wearing his blue flannel and pulled you for a kiss after taking off his shoes, he took off his cap and threw it anywhere, picking you up by your thighs and soon noticing you had no panties on as his hands wandered higher.

"Were you planning something, princess?" He parted to ask against your ear and walked to your bedroom, sitting you down on the your bed to strip himself seeing you bite your lower lip.

"I wanted to feel you.." You trailed picking at the the buttons of his flannel and popping one open. "Smell like you.." You continued as he leave his phone at the cabinet and climbed the bed to you.

"I'm right here now, all for you." He whispered bringing your legs up to his sides and beginning to hump on your thighs, leaning down to kiss and mark your collarbones, finally ripping a loud moan out of you and just then his phone starts buzzing, taking you off guard. He wants to ignore it, tongue going up your neck but you can't focus.

"Jake, what if it's important?" You ask a little out of breath and he looks up at you, flexing his arm out to get his phone and accepts the call, putting it on speaker.

"Hello? Jake I'm getting out of the studio now, are you home?" Heeseung asks on the other side of the line and Jake decides it's the best time to enter you and you struggle to contain.

"I'm not at dorm, I'm with Y/n right now." He moves slowly to bottom out and you turn your face to muffle a moan on your pillow, feeling him all the way in.

"Ah, hi Y/n!" Heeseung's greets you politely and Jake taps your chin to answer.

"Hello.." You try to maintain a normal tone of voice, not wanting to make your current activity obvious and you cover your lips right after.

"So, I called to ask if you want something from the convenience store? I'll stop by to get some ramyeon cups." Jake keeps his slow thrusts, torturing you as Heeseung talks.

"No, I'm good. Gotta go now, were in the middle of something here." He thrusts harder and you slip out a moan from the sudden force as he hangs up right before Heeseung can say anything else and fucks you faster.

#linawritings #enhypen smut #jay enhypen #enhypen reactions #enhypen imagines #enhypen heeseung #enhypen jake #enhypenwriters

[write-orflight]

It Will Come Back: Sneak Peek

Here’s a sneak peek of a Spencer X Reader one shot i’ll be posting this week. Reply if you wanna be tagged.

When you got home that night, you decided it was time to pull out the big guns. Spencer stayed behind to finish some paperwork so you showered and shaved and changed into nothing but your favorite pair of lace panties and one of Spencer’s sweaters that stopped just above mid-thigh on you. One thing you knew about Spencer, he loved when you wore his clothes. Early in your relationship, it would drive him crazy and you knew that was exactly what you needed to pull yourself out of this dry spell. 

You heard Spencer’s key enter the door as you were reaching a salad bowl from the top shelf. You hear the man walk into the kitchen and chuckle lightly at you before moving behind and reaching above your head to get the bowl down for you. You feel him against your back and try not to arch too much into the feeling but you couldn’t help it. You had missed him. Spencer chuckles lightly when he pulls the bowl down for you. 

He presses a kiss into the side of your temple. “What’re you making? It smells delicious.” 

“Stuffed lemon chicken with risotto. Thought I’d try something new.” You say, smiling. “I just put the chicken in the oven so we have about 40 minutes left on it.” 

Spencer nods as he goes past you to get a water bottle from the fridge. “Okay, I’m going to finish this book I started earlier.” He says, leaving you in the kitchen alone without a second thought. 

For some reason that was the last straw. You didn’t know what else to do. If that wasn’t working, what would? 

“Okay, what fucking gives?” You stomped out the kitchen. Spencer looks at you dumbfounded, confused why you were suddenly mad. 

“Honey?” 

“No, seriously. Spencer, you don’t look at me anymore. You sure as hell don’t touch me. I mean, do you even still…want me?” 

Spencer is up, walking towards you.  “Of course I do, honey. Where is this coming from?” 

“Are you serious?” You ask. “Spencer, it’s been weeks. You haven’t touched me and I didn’t wanna push it so I thought I’d try to get the ball rolling and lately, it’s like you don’t look at me or even want me that way.” 

Spencer is looking at you with a soft expression. “Oh, baby… I am so sorry. You know how the case loads have been lately. I didn’t know I was… I’ve been neglecting my best girl, haven’t I?” His hand reaches to cup the side of your face, you lean into the touch. Your satisfied hum becomes a gasp as his hand goes to the base of your throat. You can’t help the moan that slips out when he squeezes. “You know, I’ve been curious why you’ve been teasing all week but not following through. Don’t give me that look, you knew what you we’re doing. Suddenly wearing short skirts around the office, sucking on lollipops and pens. You know, I even caught Morgan staring the other day… at what’s mine. I should’ve known it was because you wanted me to take care of you. Is that right, honey?” 

Your eyes shift to look at the taller man in the eyes. “Y-Yes..” 

“Use your words, baby.”  

You whimper. “I w-want you. Please.” 

He lets go of your throat harshly. “Bed. Now.” He says, menacingly but with a strong enough tone you knew better than to defy it. “I’m going to show you what happens to brats who can’t follow rules.”  

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[marblesphere]

Gojo Satoru x Reader

!!Warning!! This is self-indulgent fic. Sort of teacher x student relationships. Age gap. Implied suggestive theme. Character death. Fluff. If you are not comfortable, please don’t read this. As a caution, Minor please don’t interact.

[Name] 5 years old

Gojo Satoru 16 years old

Geto Suguru 15 years old

Ieiri Shoko 16 years old

"Satoru." My head poked into the class from the opened sliding door.

"Ah! My cute [Name]-chan!" Satoru grinned as he quickly picked me up. He rubs his cheek to mine, causing me to giggle.

"Satoru, your glasses hurt." I complained.

"Don't worry. Pain, pain, flies away." He smooched my cheek.

"Satoru. Let her down." Suguru sighed at his antics.

"Nope. You are just jealous that [Name]-chan likes me more than you." Satoru planted me on his lap, while still hugging my small frame.

"Konbanwa, Suguru." I smiled.

"Konbanwa, [Name]-chan. How are you today?" Suguru smiled.

"Today, our teacher gave us homework." I excitedly started telling them my day.

"What kind of homework?" Suguru asked.

"Making a flower. I am going to make a lot." I spread my hand to express how many I would make. "I will give you one later, okay?"

"That's very kind of you. I will look forward to it."

"Nooo~. [Name]-chan. You won't give me a flower?" Satoru put his head on top of mine, whining.

"Silly Satoru. Of course I will give you one." I giggled.

"Promise?" He stuck out his pinkie.

"Promise." I warped my pinkie to his. ~"~

 Suguru sighs while looking at his partner's antics. This little girl is the only one he showed affection openly. Usually he will tease, flirt or taunt the opposite gender. But, that's it. He never showed any interest in them. But, this little girl has him wrapped around her fingers.

'...Does that mean…' "Satoru…" The high school first grader called his friend.

"What?" Satoru replied but his thumb was still engaged in chicken fight with the little girl.

"...You won't lay your hand on her, right?"

"..." It took a while for his friend to process what he was asking. "The hell you are thinking." He made a disgusted face. He is fond of this girl and showers with affection. But he regards her as a precious little sister. Well, that might change in due time.

"As long as you know. That's fine." Suguru sighed in relief. ~"~

"What are you talking about?" I blinked up at the older teens.

"Nothing to worry about. So, what kind of flower are you going to give me?" Satoru asked.

"Secret. You will know when the time comes." I put a finger on my mouth, making a shushing motion.

"Eeehhh~. I want to know now." Satoru whined.

"Bad Satoru." I puffed my cheeks.

"Aw. I am sorry. Don't get mad. Or I will… give you a tickle." His hand has already started tickling me.

"Ahahaha...hahaha...Sa...Sato...ru...st...stopp...hahahha."

"I will stop if you forgive me."

"Hahaha….o...okay…" I nodded.

The tickling ceased instantly. "You are not playing fair." I huffed.

"Ahahaha. Don't get mad. Here. A lollipop." He shoved the candy stick to my mouth.

"!!!" My tongue swirled around the candy. "Melon flavor." I blinked. "Ah!" My eyes shot towards the clock which showed 3 o'clock. I wriggle out from Satoru's lap.

"[Name]-chan. Where are you going?"

"I promised Yae-chan to play together." I smiled. "I am going then. Bye bye Satoru, Suguru."

"Bye bye, [Name]-chan." Satoru waved.

"See you tomorrow." Suguru smiled.

Today, Yae-chan and I are going to play tag in a park. Some of our classmates from the Sakura class are also here.

"[Name]-chan!" Yae-chan waved her hand.

"Yae-chan!" I smiled back as I waved to her.

Fun times always fly past quickly. It's 5 o'clock now. Time for us children to go home.

Few days later, Mikan-chan, Hinako-chan, and Sera-chan invite Yae-chan and I to another game of tag. Of course we agreed.

So, after school, I told Ijichi-san I am going to play tag with friends, so I won't be visiting Satoru.

"Mikan-chan, where are we going to play today? The park?" Yae-chan asked curiously.

"Hehe. Nope. We will play in a big house today." Mikan-chan said proudly.

"Big house?" The rest of us blinked.

"Yes. We are almost there." Mikan-chan said. After a twist and turn, we finally arrived at a big house Mikan-chan said.

"...Mikan-chan, are you sure you want to play tag here…?" I looked at the obviously ominous house.

"Of course. It will be so fun here." Mikan-chan talked as she was oblivious of the strange scent the house omitted.

"Hmph. Are you scared?" Hinako-chan jeered.

I frown at her. "I am not. But, Satoru said don't go near the house like this. It's dangerous." I said.

"Satoru? Ah. That neighbour onii-chan." Yae-chan said.

"Hmph. Nothing is dangerous, you stupid. There is no ghost. You are just afraid." Hinako-chan sneered.

"I am not afraid." I puffed my cheeks.

"Yes, you are. And that neighbour of yours is probably lying to you." She added.

"Satoru is not a liar!" I yelled. "Satoru never lies to me!" I told her.

"Adults are always lying. My mother said so." Hinako-chan retorted.

"Satoru is not a liar. I will prove to you that ghosts exist." I was miffed, completely forgetting the warning I had received.

"Fine." Hinako-chan stuck her chest out. Thus, the game of tag is quickly forgotten. Right now, they are going to prove the existence of ghosts. ~"~

Yae quickly runs to [Name]'s house. All she can think about is how to get to her house quickly. Fortunately, the house isn't that far. But, to a little kid this is already exhausting all her strength.

Yae panted as she arrived at Sakuya's house. She sees [Name]'s mother talking to 2 men.

"[Name]-chan's Mama!" Yae yelled, catching their attention.

Hisaki Reika, Suguru and Satoru shift their attention to Yae. The crying little girl collapses to her knees, fortunately being caught by Satoru. "Otto."

"Yae-chan?! What's wrong?" She asked the child, worry and concern evident in her tone and face.

"[Name]-chan… danger…" Yae hiccuped.

"Where are they?" Satoru asked, it's a rare case where he actually talked seriously.

"Yae-chan. Calm down and take a deep breath. Slowly… inhale… exhale…." She instructed.

Satoru shifts his hold on Yae, so Yae is being propped by his arm. Yae follows Reika's instructions, so she starts calming down.

"In what direction?" Satoru asked again.

"Satoru, don't scare her. Let her catch her breath." Suguru admonished, he knew his partner was anxious.

"Yae-chan, please tell me what you know." Reika smiled.

"...They are in an abandoned house near the park we usually play." Yae hiccuped.

"Got it." He transferred Yae to Reika and quickly teleported.

"Satoru-" He left before Suguru could say something. "Yare yare. Yae-chan. Please tell me the whole story." He smiled kindly.

Yae starts telling them their story. "Mi-Mikan-chan said she found a big house to play tag near the park. Then…[Name]-chan said this house is dangerous, she said her neighbour onii-chan said so. Hinako-chan said that onii-chan is lying. [Name]-chan said onii-chan won't lie to her….They fight with each other before [Name]-chan said she will prove to Hinako-chan that ghosts exist." Yae recounted. "...sorry...I should have stopped them." Fresh tears started flowing again.

"Oh no. Yae-chan this is not your fault. Don't worry. [Name]-chan and the others will be fine. That strong onii-chan will rescue them." She assured the little girl.

"R...really?" The little girl hiccuped.

"Yes, of course." She smiled reassuringly at the little girl.

"Then, Hisaki-san, I'll be on my way too." Suguru nodded at her.

"Okay. Be careful. I will go there after I take Yae-chan home." Reika nodded back.~"~

"Hic…"

"Sssshhhh…" I tried to shush Hinako's cry. "Don't cry or she will find us." I whispered to the other them.

The exploration starts normally. We argue as we open each door on the first floor. Of course there's nothing. And this fact made Hinako-chan more unbridled. She keeps saying Satoru is a liar. Of course, I am angry too. Satoru is not a liar.

But the deeper we go the more I smell the foul stench. On the 3rd floor. There's this one room with a particular strong vile stench. "The spirit must be here." I mumbled.

"Hmph. I am sure there's nothing inside." Hinako-chan said. Mio-chan and Mikan-chan seem to agree.

"Nee...let's just go. This room feels creepy." Yae-chan said.

"You are just afraid. As I thought, your neighbour is a liar." Hinako-chan harrumphed.

"Satoru is not a liar. I will prove it to you." I huffed. I also feel this room is creepy and definitely dangerous. But she says Satoru is a liar. I can't forgive her. So, I mustered up the courage to push open the door. The old door creaks open. We are unaware of the curse residing inside.~"~

 "Are you ready?" The eerie voice echoed in the building. Hinako-chan and the others clamped her mouth tighter, afraid their cries would leak out. But a small whimper still leaks out from her mouth.

My heart is beating so fast I can even hear it. The voice and footsteps echo louder. I bit my lips thinking what should no, what can I do against that monster.

"Satoru, can you teach me how to exorcise cursed spirits?" I blinked up to the older male.

"[Name]-chan. You need curse energy to exorcise one." Satoru smiled cockily.

"So, I can't?" My mouth turned upside down.

"Well… there's one that you might can do." He drawled.

"Really?! Tell me?!" Excitement bubbled up.

"It's like this." He grinned as he taught me.~"~

"Found you."

"Kyaaaaa!!!!"

I quickly throw the nearest object I found within my reach which has no effect on it.

"Rin pyo toh sha kai jin retsu zai zen" I made a kuji-kiri. The lines I made in the air sort of materialized as light and attacked the curse.

"Let's run!" I yelled. The others and I quickly ran towards the door. Once we are out, I close the door. We still can hear clearly the curse's wail.

"I want to go home." Hinako cried.

"Let's go." I grabbed their hands and started running again. "You guys stay here and don't make a sound." I told them and closed the door. "Rin pyo toh sha kai jin retsu zai zen." I threw another kuji-kiri to focus its attention on me. I quickly ran as I was chased. I didn't run for long before I cornered.

"Are you...ready? Found you…" The grotesque curse stamped toward me.

'Scary...I...am...scared…' "...help...HELP ME! SATORU!" I yelled as I closed my eyes.

A loud crash was heard and a smell of wisteria enveloped me. "Sa...to..ru…" My opened eyes took a glimpse of white hair and sparkling blue eyes.

"[Name]-chan. Close your eyes and ears, okay? And don't move until I say so." He smiled sweetly.

"Eh? Okay." I nodded and obediently did as I was told. I can't hear or see anything except the vile smell that started to dissipate. Again, I was enveloped in a nice wisteria smell.

"You can open your eyes now." He said gently.

"Satoru…?" I blinked.

"Yep. The Gojo Satoru is here. You can rest easy." He winked.

"Where is everyone?" I gasped in realization.

"Don't worry. I found them before I found you. Right now they are outside the building with Suguru...maybe.... They are safe now. So are you." He stroke my head.

"Re...really?"

"Of course. I will never lie to you." He grinned.

"Hic...hic...Uwaaaaa!" I wailed. The tears are flowing nonstop. "Scary… I am scared…" I clung to Satoru as if he was my only lifeline.

"I am here now… no one can hurt you…" He cooed.

I cried for a good while. Now with my small hands wrapped around his neck, Satoru escorted me out of the abandoned house.

"[Name]!" I heard mama's voice.

"Mama!" I wriggled as I stretched my hands to her.

Satoru transfers me to her arms easily. "Mama!" I wrapped my hands tightly around her.

"It's good you are alright." She sighed in relief.

"Satoru saved me." I smiled.

"Thank you, Satoru-kun. Suguru-kun too, thank you for rescuing the others." Mama bowed.

"No. It was our duty. No need to thank us." Suguru smiled.

"There's no way I will let [Name]-chan get hurt." Satoru supplied.

"[Name]." Mama set me on the ground. My senses are tingling. "Didn't Satoru-kun tell you not to go inside the abandoned house?"

"...I…Hinako-chan said Satoru is a liar. I just want her to know Satoru is not a liar." I muttered, sneaking a peek at her, only to be stared down with hard glare. "Satoru…" I pleaded to the older teen. He always takes my side.

"Even though I am happy. I am quite angry with you too, [Name]-chan." Satoru smiled.

I flinch, then I look at my last resort, Suguru.

"There's no use looking at me, [Name]-chan." Suguru smiled too.

"I...am sorry…I just don't want her to say Satoru is a liar. Satoru is...not a...liar" I hiccuped, tears started flowing again.

"[Name]-chan." I heard Satoru sighed as he lifted me up. "I don't really care if they say I am a liar. I just don't want you hurt. As long as you believe in me. I will be fine." Satoru patted my head.

"[Name], you are a kind child. But Mama doesn't want anything to happen to you. If something happens to you. Mama will…" Mama choked out a sob.

"Sorry...I am sorry, mama!" I wailed. The incident was over. The rescued children were all asleep and brought back to their parents. They were told the children fall asleep after playing some kind of adventure game. The children will quickly forget after they wake up believing that was some kind of dream. The only ones who properly remember this are Yae-chan and me.

Yae-chan has promised to keep this a secret. That night, the dinner was lively. Satoru and Suguru were eating with us.

"[Name]-chan, it's time to sleep." Satoru patted my bed. Wearing blue pajamas, I crawl to the bed. "Let's tuck you to bed." He grinned.

"Satoru, don't turn off the light, okay." I murmured.

"Are you afraid?" He blinked.

"Un…" I nodded my head.

"Then, next time, please don't go to dangerous places. You should just ignore whatever they are saying." He flicked my forehead. A small 'itta' escaped my mouth. "You really worried me, [Name]-chan." He sighed.

"Sorry...Satoru… I promised I won't go to dangerous places again." I stuck my pinkie to him.

"You promised, okay. Don't break it. If you break your promise, you will have to swallow a thousand needles." He wrapped his pinkie to mine.

"I will. So, Satoru, don't leave me alone okay." I am getting sleepy. My eyes are dropping.

"Sweet dreams." With a kiss on the forehead, I am out like a feather. ~"~

Gojo Satoru, he prided himself to be strong. He didn't really understand why he should have protected the weak. This world no matter how evolved, the rule is still the same. The strong prey on the weak.

But as usual, there is always an exception. For Gojo Satoru, his exception is the little girl sleeping on the bed. This seemingly normal girl. Well, maybe not so normal. As the sole heir of the Gojo clan he is always on guard. Because everyone around him always want a piece of him.

That's why he always taunts and teases them. Just to remind them not to mess with him. But at the same time, this attitude earned him a lot of enemies. The Gojo clan praises him as a genius. So, from the moment he was born, he had to shoulder those unneeded expectations.

He used to try hard because of it, but right now he doesn't give a damn.

Well, this little girl is the first one to tell him. It's okay to take a break and just let go of those expectations. Coming from a little girl, this is quite a feat. That was the first time Gojo Satoru let out a genuine smile for her. ~"~

 "Satoru." A small girl not older than 3 years old poked her head into his room.

"[Name]-chan." Satoru plastered a smile as usual. This little kid from his neighbor seems attached to him. Well, he didn't mind. She was quite amusing for her age. Trying to mimic him and all.

"Satoru. Here, kakigori." [Name] smiled as she handed the sweet to him.

"Oh, kakigori. Thank you [Name]-chan." He never declined a sweet.

"Of course. I hope after you eat it, you will become cheerful." She smiled, her baby teeth showing.

"I am always cheerful." He grinned.

"Nuh uh. You are always sad. I don't know. I just know you are sad. Don't get sad anymore Satoru." The little girl patted his head. "Pain pain goes away.." Her little palm covered his eyes before making a motion like throwing something away. "Pain pain goes away… hic… pain...pain… go..away..." She sobbed.

Bewildered, Satoru finally let out a helpless sigh. "Why are you crying, [Name]-chan?" He patted my head.

"Because you didn't cry. Sorry… I can't take your pain away...sowwy…"

"It's not your fault. [Name]-chan. Thank you for crying for me." He pulled the much smaller girl to a hug. "Don't cry anymore. I will be okay. The pain has gone away." He coaxed the girl.

For the first time in his life. Gojo Satoru knew what it was like being worried by other people. "Really? You are not lying?" [Name] hiccuped.

"Of course." He wiped her snot with a handkerchief. "I will never lie to you." He smiled. "So, don't cry anymore."

"Okay." She nodded, smiling.

"Good, let's eat kakigori toge..ther…" The forgotten kakigori has melted. "Let's go eat ice cream." Satoru lifted the small girl.

"I want bubble gum flavour. Because it's like your eyes, so pretty."

"Eh? [Name]-chan, does that mean you want to eat my eyes?" He put on a faux hurt expression.

"Of course not. Silly Satoru. I just like the colour of your eyes. They are so pretty. Because they are yours." The girl giggled.

"I see. I like your eyes too. They are so honest. Just like you."

"Hehehe, thank you."

From that moment, a genuine bond formed between them. And his affection to her too has become genuine. In other words, he spoiled her rotten, of course within limits. She might be the only one who can bend the Gojo Satoru to her will. Later, she will be known as the Gojo Satoru's owner. ~"~

 After the incident, Satoru and Suguru agreed to teach me some basics of close combat for self defense. And apparently, I am not allowed to go out alone for a month. Either being accompanied by Mama, Satoru, Suguru sometimes even Nanamin or someone from Jujutsu High.

Apparently I was born with innate ability as an onmyouji. But, my necklace which was given by my late father is some kind of seal, sealing the ability to see. The seal has weakened, and I start seeing the curse. Mama has told Satoru, Suguru and Masamichi sensei my origin.

Apparently, my great great great...uh… many generations ago, someone from my father's side is a direct descendant from a Keikain, an onmyouji. She is married to a youkai. The Keikain clan died out many generations ago. Father is, what was the word, a leftover. At that time, my grandma from generations ago was expelled from clan because marrying a youkai. They took different surnames and voila, I was born after generations had passed.

When I was born, papa said my spiritual power is too strong, this kind of power is attractive to curses. They are effective in purging curses but also in attracting curses. So, he sealed my power. Hoping I will just live as a normal girl.

But alas, the seal quickly weakened, one because I hung around a lot with someone with a cursed power. Two, I have encountered cursed spirits.

"Mama, am I bad? Is it because this Papa has gone far away?" I blinked my watery eyes.

"Oh no. Of course not, honey. It's definitely not your fault. Papa has gone far away to search for a way to help you." Mama gave me a teary smile.

"Okay…" I nodded.

"...Onmyouji, huh? I am not sure how to handle onmyouji spiritual power." Sensei sighed.

"Is that different from curse power?" Suguru asked.

"If curse energy is negative energy. Then spiritual power is positive power. Though all the same it can be used like curse power. It just, spiritual power is far more attractive to curses than curse power or curse object. I am not sure whether the way of handling them are the same." Sensei said.

"My late husband had some books for spiritual power. I am not sure whether this will help or not." Mama said.

"Can I take a look?"

"Of course." Mama then led Sensei to Papa's study.

"Satoru, Suguru. Will I be okay? Is Mama troubled because of me?" I asked the older males.

"[Name]-chan…"

"Of course not, [Name]-chan. Don't worry. Nothing will happen to you. This Gojo Satoru will protect you. And Reika-san is not troubled because of you." He patted my head.

"Not only Satoru, I will also protect you. What Satoru said is right. Your mom is not troubled because you. That's why don't worry." He smiled.

"Thank you, Satoru, Suguru." I smiled.

So, in the end it's decided I will stay in Jujutsu high with Satoru because it's the best option for my safety. Mama will stay with me every weekend or holiday. My room is in between Satoru and Suguru. Someone will take me to school every morning.

Even though I have my own room, I mostly sleep in Satoru's room when he is not out. And in the morning Suguru will wake us. After school, sensei will tell me how to meditate. According to him, even though I have different power, the way of channelling is more or less the same. So, meditating is the first step. ~"~

Few months later

"Who is this little girl?" A big sister wearing a maiden shrine outfit peered down at me. I hide myself behind Nanamin's leg.

"She is a special student here." Nanamin told her.

"Kon...konichiwa, I am Hisaki [Name]. Umm… nice to meet you." I bowed and hid myself again.

"So cute." She smiled. "I am Iori Utahime. Nice to meet you, [Name]-chan." She kneeled down to my level and smiled.

"Un!" I smiled.

"By the way, she has another nickname." Nanamin said.

"Nickname?"

"Gojo Satoru's owner."

Big sister suddenly freezes. "Onee-chan, what's wrong?" I blinked.

"This little girl is what?" She asked again.

"Gojo Satoru's owner." Nanamin said again.

"We are talking about that Gojo Satoru, right? The annoying arrogant prick. There's no way he will listen to other's orders. Let alone a small girl." Utahime Onee-chan said indecorously.

"But, this is the truth." Nanamin said.

"Are you two fighting?" I looked up at them.

"No. We are not fighting. She is just having trouble processing that you are Gojo-san's owner." Nanamin said.

"Satoru? Onee-chan knows about Satoru's too?" I smiled at her.

"Well, no one doesn't know who he is." Utahime onee-chan grumbled.

"Onee-chan, do you hate Satoru?" I tilted my head. "Satoru is nice. He just doesn't know how to show it."

"Did he brainwash her?"

"No. It's the opposite."

"I can't wait for Utahime to come."

"Satoru, don't tease her." The door opened, revealing Satoru and Suguru.

"Ah! Satoru, Suguru." I waved my hand excitedly.

"[Name]-chan. I have come back. I bought a lot of sweets." Satoru grinned. "Ah, Utahime, there's none for you." Satoru told the girl.

"I don't want any!" Utahime Onee-chan yelled.

"Bad Satoru, sharing is caring." I scolded.

"Well, I care about you, so I share my sweets with you." He grinned.

"Then, what about Suguru?" I titled my head.

"...well, I will give him one then."

"Nanamin too."

"Ok, one for Nanamin."

"What about Utahime onee-chan?"

"Utahime doesn't need it. She is dieting." Satoru whispered (loudly) to my ear.

"I am not!!" Utahime onee-chan yelled.

"See what I mean." Nanamin sighed as he would rather go outside to exorcise curse spirits rather than being in the same room with Satoru.

"Ah, Nanamin." I called. I grab a few sweets from the plastic bag. "Thank you for accompanying me today." I smiled.

"...you are welcome." A slight smile curved on his lips.

"Ah! Nanamin smiled. Let me get a picture." Satoru exclaimed, taking out his phone.

Quickly as it came, Nanamin's smile disappeared. "Then, I will be on my way." Nanamin left.

"Onee-chan, let's eat sweets together." I smiled.

"Ehh~ [Name]-chan. I thought this is our quality time." Satoru whined.

"The more the merrier. Let's ask Shoko too." I clapped my hand.

Shoko finally arrived. We are already waiting for her as we munch the sweets. Utahime onee-chan ate some too. "Shoko, you are late." Satoru said.

"Shoko, I saved your favourite." I waved.

"Thanks, [Name]-chan. Looks like even though you spend a lot of time with Satoru, your personality is still intact." She patted my head.

I… don't understand a thing she said. I blink and look at Satoru. "Shoko, that's not a nice thing to say. I am just fine." Satoru said.

“Satoru.” I called.

“Hm?” He hummed in respond.

“What is owner?” I asked curiously. Satoru blinks owlishly at me.

“Nanamin said, I am Satoru’s owner? What does that mean?” I munched a pocky stick.

“That means, [Name]-chan can ask me to do anything.” He grinned.

“Anything?” I blinked.

“Anything. What do you want me to do?” He smirked proudly.

"Then, Satoru, can you open this for me?" I asked as I handed him a pocky box.

"Of course." Satoru smiled as he used his cursed technique to open the box.

"Amazing." My eyes sparkled.

"Is it? Because I am the strongest." Satoru laughed (cockily).

"You are so amazing, Satoru. I hope I will become like you too." I clapped my hand.

"Yep. But I will be way stronger by then." He smirked.

"Is that so? Then, you will protect me, right?" I smiled.

"Of course. Leave it all to Gojo Satoru." He grinned. ~"~

While the others are still eating without batting an eye. Utahime is gaping. That Gojo Satoru is acting nice in front of a little girl. She was quite skeptical when she heard [Name] is Gojo Satoru's owner. She did tell him to share his sweets and he complied. But, she thought it was just to humour her. Utahime never thought he was so whipped. She can clearly see his affection is genuine.

Utahime looks at Shoko. "This is the usual." Shoko munched her sweets.

"Eehh…" Utahime is processing the scene in front of her. ~"~

"[Name]-chan, it's your bedtime." Satoru lifted me up.

"Eehh… I want to play with Shoko and Utahime onee-chan too." I pouted

"No can do, young lady. It's 9 o'clock. It's time for sleep. Reika-san will get angry if you sleep late." Satoru said.

"...okay… bye bye Shoko, Utahime onee-chan, Suguru." I waved.

"Bye bye." They waved.

After changing into my pajamas, right now I curled in Satoru's bed. "Satoru… Bedtime story." I am excited for bedtime story. Satoru always has some funny stories.

"Well… long long time ago, there was a strong sorcerer named Gojo Satoru…" I giggled at his opening.

"He is so strong that no one can win against him."

"How strong?" I blinked.

"Hmm…. I can win with just one finger." He smiled.

"Really?"

"Really really." He nodded. "Then, one day. Some old geezers came to challenge him."

"Who are the old geezers?" I asked.

"Annoying people." He answered.

"Oh."

"So, the old geezers challenged him and lost miserably. The end." He grinned.

"So fast." I pouted.

"It's time to sleep." Satoru slipped into the bed too. I quickly snuggle to him and out like a feather. ~"~

A year later

I am running on the street, searching for a familiar curse energy. I feel it just now, so he won't be far. "Suguru!" I yelled. "SUGURU!" I yelled out loudly. Finally the said stops moving and turns around to face me. "Don't go, Suguru." I cried.

"I can't. I have lost faith in humanity." He smiled sadly.

"Then, why are you so sad? You don't want to go, right? Then don't go! Stay with us!" I cried not caring how ugly my appearance was.

He shakes his head. "I am sad maybe because I won't be seeing you ordering Satoru around." He patted my head.

"Please don't go. I will work harder, I won't slack off anymore. I will cut my sweet. I will properly sleep in my bed. Hic...don't go...hic."

"If you do that, Satoru will be lonely." He sighed helplessly. "Please stay with him, okay." He smiled

"Su...gu..ru…" As soon as he touched my forehead, I felt sleepy. 'No...I can't…'

Suguru catches the unconscious girl. He brings her to the nearest park, takes a photo and sends it to Satoru. After that, he leaves some of the cursed spirit to guard her.

Satoru, just as he has received the picture from an unknown number, quickly teleports to the park. Fortunately [Name] is unharmed. "Don't...go...Suguru…" A lone tear escaped her already tear-stained cheek. ~"~

~Few years later~

[Name] 15 years old

Gojo Satoru 26 years old.

This happened before my promotion to a semi-second grade sorcerer. I was staying over in Satoru's house because Mama is out for vacation.

"Breakfast is ready." A cheerful voice said.

"Good morning, Satoru." I rubbed my sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, [Name]-chan. I have made your favourite." He grinned. Satoru is wearing a casual black long-sleeved shirt and white slacks. His sunglasses perched on top of his nose bridge.

On the table two plates of omurice are placed, complete with the tableware and two glasses of milk.

"Go get freshen up before the breakfast goes cold." He ushered me to the bathroom.

"Ummm…." I nodded.

After breakfast, we are just lounging around in the living room. Watching horror movies. No matter how terrifying they made the ghost, it doesn't phase me a bit. I have been meeting a lot of curses in any shape. This one that is shaped like a human seems more human.

"[Name]-chan." Satoru called.

"Hm?"

"Why are you not scared?" He asked.

"...Because it's not scary…?" I tilted my head.

"...But, this movie guarantees that everyone will be scared if they watch it…" He pouted.

"Then, Satoru, why are you not scared too?" I asked back.

"Because I am the strongest jujutsu sorcerer. Gojo Satoru." He smirked.

"Then, I am not scared because I am Gojo Satoru's owner." I said flatly.

"...the nickname seems stuck with you." He sweatdropped. "But, I like it." He grinned. "But, I like it more if you are scared and cling to me." He wrapped his arms around himself. "Kyaaa!!! Satoru, it's so scary." He said in a very disgusting high-pitched voice. "Don't worry, [Name]-chan. I am here." He said in his voice again.

"..." I looked at him for a while and ignored him, focusing my attention on tv.

"[Name]-chan has become so cold." He fake-cried. "Where is my cute [Name]-chan that always clings to me and calls me Satoru."

….There's a reason why I act like this. This guy is unbelievably popular. Whether it's a little kid, teenager, career woman, married woman, even grandma will act like a girl with her first crush just by seeing his face.

And there's one time the commotion happened in my school. I think I was in 5th grade. That time he substitutes my mom coming to school. It's a parent-teacher conference. I still remember how happy I was, until this guy showed up without his blindfold. You can imagine the commotion he caused. Everyone, by everyone I mean everyone. From students to teachers to parents. They are ogling at him. He knew and enjoyed it.

And so, going home from school, I banned him from wearing his sunglasses when outside. He has to stick with a blindfold. At least, with blindfold, no one pays attention to him. In other words, it's just the jealousy of a hormonal teenager. But, there's no way I will tell him this.

"Satoru… you are creepy." I deadpanned.

"[Name]-chan." He whined.

"...So, you want me to act scared or not." I sighed.

A wide grin with his hands stretched out is the answer. ~"~

Right before summer vacation, the whole class is going to do a test of courage. You know this is some kind of matchmaking. They will choose some of that was not scary at all. Pair the class into girl boy pairing and they have to walk around the designated perimeter together with just one flashlight. The scared girl will cling to the boy, and the boy will assure her they will be alright. What a scam.

They have agreed to meet in the old school building entrance tonight. "Will something pop out there?" Yae asked.

"Old school building? I have long exorcised the curse spirit over there." I answered.

"As expected from onmyouji. So, what progress have you made with your 'Satoru'?" Yae teased.

"...There's no progress to report. He is older than me, like what? 11 years." I sighed.

"But, you like him right? As in you want him to ravish-"

“Let’s stop before our conversation steered away to unknown territory.” I cut her off. “Besides, that’s not love. It’s called lust.” I mumbled, cheeks tinted pink, because my mind dangerously hovered on a certain image she said.

"You think I am 3 years old?" She rolled her eyes. "Love and lust are always together. Love is just more glorified than lust. Because if you love someone then you want everything they are physically and spiritually. While lust might be because they like one or more aspects they have."

"Yae… how come you know this?" I blinked.

"Anime and movies are the source. Unlike you who only watch horror genre and can even laugh at it." She snorted.

"Well, it can't be helped because it's not scary. Their movements are funny too. Cursed spirits don't move like that. They-"

"So, do you like him or not?" She asked.

"...of course I like him." I mumbled. "But, I am sure to him I was just a little sister." I said.

"Did he tell you that?" Yae asked.

"Umm...Few times when I was in grade school?" I blinked.

"That is hardly a proof. I mean, if he showed interest when you were a grade schooler, doesn't that make him a dangerous person?" Yae snorted.

"Well… I can't deny that." I nodded.

"Besides, it's just an 11 years age gap. Did you forget there was a time when a 40 something old man married an 18 something girl. That's what we call a cradle robber." Yae raised her brow.

"It was in the past…" I mumbled.

"Not really. There are some cases like this too right now. Well, all you need is to wait until you are 18 and then eat him in one swoop." Yae grinned.

"I...am not going to eat him. By the time I am 18, he might already have a girlfriend or wife." I grumbled.

"....with that kind of personality? I don't think so. I think only you can handle him. Or at least he is tamer with you." Yae smirked.

"Don't talk like he is some kind of pet." I sweatdropped.

"Oh, but he is. You are his owner. You do know your nickname on going in those circles, don't you?" Yae laughed. She is enjoying this.

"...Gojo Satoru's owner…"

"Yep. You should use that to your advantage." Yae giggled.

"...How should I use it?" I tilted my head.

"...Think for yourself." Yae rolled her eyes.

"Eehhh?"

"So, are you coming for the test of courage?" Yae asked.

"No. I have a job tonight. Nothing dangerous will happen there." I shook my head.

"Then, I am coming with you." Yae said.

"Hm? You are not going with them?" I blinked.

"What's the point? Megumi is not there." Yae rolled her eyes.

"Megumi is in a different school though." I sweatdropped.

"That's why I don't want to go. I'd rather watch you exorcise cursed spirits." Yae reasoned.

*Bzzzz* My phone vibrated. I fish out my phone from my skirt's pocket and see a notification from Satoru. I open his message.

"Tonight, Megumi will go with you. (ﾉ≧ڡ≦) Teehee~!"

"I see…"

"What's wrong?"

"Megumi will come with me tonight." I threw my phone to her, so she can see the message.

"Coming with you is really a good idea." Yae giggled. “I will tell class rep we won’t be participating.” She smiled.

This girl will do anything just to see Megumi. Her infatuation is really something. Megumi… I think he might have a crush on her too. And Yae is good at playing pull and push with Megumi. I am sure Megumi has no idea about this. Truly, a copy of Satoru. Sometimes I wonder if they are related to each other.

Who would've ever thought that sweet Yae grew up to be like this. I sigh, this is Satoru's fault. I heard their conversation when I was in 6th grade. Satoru was teaching this girl how to attract Megumi. The content of the conversation is so scary that I ran straight to Megumi's temporary room and told him not to grow up like Satoru.

10 o'clock. Yae, Megumi and I are in front of the cursed building. "Megumi, here. I made too much. Eat them later with Tsumiki-san." Yae dropped a small pouch of cookies on Megumi's palm.

"Thank you very much." Megumi said.

'It's definitely a lie. She must have made it just now.' I sweatdropped. I sigh, "Megumi, let's get this finished quickly and eat some ice cream." I called the younger boy.

"...We have no supervisor? What about Gojo-sensei?" Megumi blinked.

"Our supervisor for today is Ijichi-san. As for Satoru, he said he has business."

"No can do, [Name]-san. You shouldn't allow your pet to roam without you." Megumi said flatly.

"....He's not a pet though…" I sighed.

"But, you are his owner. Please control him." Megumi said.

"...Shut up… talk later. Let's finish this quickly." I huffed.

"Then, I will lower the curtain." Ijichi-san said as he made a hand seal. After the curtain is lowered, we enter the building.

Megumi summons his Gyokuken (Divine Dog) a pair of black and white dogs, while I summon a shikigami, Tanro, a Honshu wolf. "[Name]-san, I will take this one. So, you take the other one." Megumi said.

"Okay. Call me if you need anything." I nodded as I mounted Tanro. I quickly arrived at the second cursed spirit's location and easily dispatched it. This building was haunted by some 4th grade cursed spirit. The weakest one in the hierarchy.

The mission is over quickly, dispatching some 4th grade cursed spirits are hardly what we call a mission. This is more to let us accumulate experience.

"It's over." I stretched my hands up as we exited the building. "Ijichi-san. You can raise the curtains. We have finished." I told the older male.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ijichi-san smiled.

"No problem. Megumi, we are going for ice cream. Will you come with us?" I asked.

"...Sorry. I still have homework to do and Tsumiki will get mad if I stay out late." Megumi said. Yae's smile drops considerably. "Maybe next time. I will definitely join next time." Megumi said.

"Okay. You promised." Yae smiled.

'Ah, the push and pull.'

In the end, only the two of us are having ice cream. "Why don't you call Satoru-san?" Yae scooped her parfait.

"He won't be back until morning it seems." I showed her the message.

"I'll be back late. ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ"

"We should go home too, after finishing this." I gazed at the window.

"Can't wait to sleep in his bed?" Yae smirked.

"...I sleep on my bed. I have my own room."

"You can use this chance to sleep on his bed." Come the suggestion. "You guys are used to sleeping together anyway. I am sure he won't mind."

"That was in grade school. I...am not a child anymore." I mumbled, a slight blush coating my cheeks.

"The question is whether you want to or not."

"I...want to…" I muttered softly.

"Then, easy, just do it. You used to do whatever you want anyway." Yae sighed.

"I know… it's just…" I remember the words that that woman said to me.

"I pity him. He has to babysit you so much he can't even have time for himself."

I was so angry at that time. But, now I think about it, she is right. Almost 24/7 I stay with him. Satoru might not say anything. But, maybe because he's afraid of hurting me.

"So, what happened exactly?" Yae sighed.

"Yae… you remember I told you about that woman I saw with Satoru, right?" I opened my mouth to speak.

"Ah. I remember you told me about an old hag hanging around him. Yep. I remember." She nodded.

"You see… that woman told me…" I recounted the tale and the words she said to me.

"I see. What a load of bullshit." Yae deadpanned. "And, you are an idiot too, for falling for her words." Yae flicked my forehead.

"Ittai." I rubbed the sore spot.

"That woman probably just wants to get to his pants. But, was rejected. And she shifted the blame to you. Don't worry much about what other people think. Just think about what you want to do." Yae said.

"What I want...to do…"

"If you keep pushing him away, he might really go away. Satoru-san's personality is unrestrained. He might slip away. Do you want it to happen?"

"I don't want to!" I answered quickly.

"Then, you know what you should do, right?"

"Be more honest with what I want." I nodded.

"Good. You have the entire summer vacation to do it. You are going to Jujutsu high anyway." She smiled.

"Yeah. Thanks Yae." I smiled gratefully at my best friend.

"Of course. You owe me a cake from Sweets Bakery." She said.

"No worry. I will buy it." I laughed. The two of us share a laugh.

*Bzzzz bzzzz*

My phone vibrated signalling an incoming call. "Moshi moshi, [Name] here."

"[Name], where are you right now?" Hinako's voice transmitted to my ears.

"We are eating ice cream at Kinoko's family restaurant." I answered.

"Can you come to sanchoume. We are having kimodameshi here…" She said.

"What?! Aren't you guys in the old school building?" I frowned.

"The thing is, Yuriko told them about this abandoned building in sanchoume. They said it seemed interesting and changed their location. Now they are inside and haven't come out yet. It's almost an hour." Hinako cried. "You are an onmyouji, right? I remember you were the one who help us back then. Please help." She pleaded.

"...Listen. Don't let the others enter the building, okay. Not even to search. I will be there soon." I hung up.

"What's wrong?" Yae asked.

"Those idiots went to an abandoned house in sanchoume. Hinako said some of them have gone inside and haven't come back. I will go and check on them." I grumbled. "I will smack them so hard after I rescue them." An annoyed tick appeared on my forehead.

I put on my jacket and speed dial Satoru's number. "Moshi moshi, my cute [Name]-chan. Have you finished your mission?" Satoru's playful voice came through the phone.

"Satoru. There's an emergency. Idiots from my class have gone to an abandoned house in sanchoume for kimodameshi. Cursed spirits might be there. I will go there right now."

"Is Megumi with you?"

"Megumi has gone home. We have finished our mission. Right now it's only Yae and I."

"Understood. I will take some time to arrive. Don't do anything dangerous." He said seriously.

"I know." I hung up and sped through the street. I want to use Tanro, but this will shock people, so I can only use my feet.

Time like this is how I envied Satoru. He can teleport and fly in the air. Arriving there, I can see Hinako is trying to block them from entering.

"Hinako!" I called.

"[Name]. You are here." She smiled in relief.

"So, who is inside?" I asked without beating the bush.

"Yuriko, Mio, Higashi-kun and Takeuchi-kun." She listed out the most troublesome people in our class.

"Tsk. Stupid idiots. I hope they are still alive so I can smack them so hard they will fly back to their house." I grumbled.

"Please save them, [Name]." She pleaded.

"I will. As long as they are still alive." I said grimly. The stench is too much, my nose scrunched up in disgust. 'This might a first grade.' I gulped. I have only ever fought with second grade and that was under Satoru's supervision. 'Fine. Bring it on. If I keep being like this. I won't be a first grade onmyouji/sorcerer.'

I step into the house. "Tanro." I called for my shikigami. "Let's locate the human scent first. Can you do it?"

"Awooo." He howled. Tanro then speeds through the building. Tanro stops in one of the rooms. "Awoooo!" He howled.

It seems like they are here. "Tanro, bust open the door." I commanded. With a roar Tanro tears open the metal door.

"Hiii!!!"

"Kyaaaa!!!"

The screams from inside the room prove that they are still alive. "Hi-Hisaki…?" Takeuchi-kun lowered his trembling hands with a pole.

"Wh...what are you riding?"

"Kyaaa! A monster!!!" Yuriko screamed.

"I will smack you all later. For now, let's get out of here." I dismounted Tanro.

"Be-behind you!!"

The cursed spirit is blocked by Rokuson. Another shikigami I have called. A deer. "Bukyoku." I called another one. This time it's a samurai.

"[Name]-sama." He greeted me.

"Tanro, Rokuson, take them out. Bukyoku, we will hold it here." I commanded.

"Yes!" Bukyoku charged to the cursed spirit, which I am certain is a first grade. "Bind." I made a hand seal, glowing light warped around its neck and limbs, sealing its movement. Tanro and Rokuson crash the windows in this room to get outside. The easiest method.

"Ki...kikiki!!!" The cursed spirit gets angry. The room distorts and suddenly all exits are blocked. The binding spell has been broken.

"Domain expansion… this is bad…" A bead of sweat rolled down my temple.

"Kikikikiki!" It sounded like he was having fun.

"Sorry, but I am the hunter and you are the prey." I glared at it. "Rentei!" Another shikigami, this time a koi fish shikigami. "Transform." Rentei transformed into a katana, Nenekirimaru. "Bukyoku!"

"Ha!" Bukyoku and I took a swing at it. I am actually more of a supporting role, as my sealing and binding technique are much in higher level than my almost non-existence offensive technique. That's why I use Shikigamis. But, my supportive skills are weakened in this domain. My sword skill is really average. So, I didn't actually do much damage to it.

Bukyoku falls down to his knees. I can't call back Rokuson and Tanro because being blocked by its domain. The only way to counter domain expansion is to make my own.

I have tried a few times, but I always fail. This time… if I fail I will definitely die. "I won't die. I promised Suguru that I will stay by Satoru's side. Besides, as his owner, I can't die easily."

I released Rentei and made a hand seal. Chains start coming out from every direction, chaining the cursed spirit.

"Domain expansion, Shikigami no Hyakki Yako." In an instant the space around me changed shape again. This time, it's almost like a giant shrine. We are standing right on the Torii gate. The shrine's door opened. White mists spread out from the door, and something no, human skeletons fly out from the door, each skeleton wearing an onmyouji garb and forming a circle, trapping the cursed spirit.

"Harai tamae kiyome tamae, kyu kyu nyo ritsu yo." The skeleton shikigamis made a hand seal. Another layer of binding spell is casted. Sphere of lights concentrated above the cursed spirit, it took a shape of a giant spear. The light spear pierce down the cursed spirit and completely annihilate it.

Completely spent, my domain vanished, I can't even maintain Bukyoku. "Haa...haa...haa…" I panted. "I will become stronger. Strong enough so Satoru won't worry about me." My legs gave out due to exhaustion.

"Otto. Worrying about you is my job, [Name]-chan. No matter how strong you are, I won't stop worrying." Smell of Wisteria flooded my nose.

"I did it. Domain expansion." I gave him a weak smile.

"I know. You did a good job." He smiled, unlike the usual teasing or mocking smile. He gave me a genuine smile. A smile reserved only for me. "But, next time please exorcise it without injuring yourself." He said.

"...I am going to ignore you for the rest of the week, Satoru." I grumbled.

"Eeehhh~." Satoru whined.

Satoru gives me a piggyback ride. "[Name], are you alright?" Yae asked worriedly.

"....Except exhaustion, I am fine." I smiled weakly.

"Hisaki, are you alright? Did that monster get you?"

"I won't be here if it got me, idiot." I rolled my eyes.

"Hisaki, that was so cool. What was that deer and that wolf? Call them one more time."

"Hisaki."

"Hisaki."

They keep calling me, it's annoying. "Hai~" Satoru called out. "[Name]-chan is tired right now. So, no more questions." Satoru smiled.

"Hey, why are you wearing a blindfold?"

"Don't tell me he is your boyfriend. A blindfold? Is he blind? Lame."

"...Satoru, don't you dare lower your blindfold, or I am really going to ignore you." I muttered.

"Oya, don't tell me my cute [Name]-chan is jealous." He teased me. He knew exactly what my reaction would be. It usually will be, "I just don't want to handle another commotion. You stupid idiot." With deadpanned eyes and slightly blushing cheeks.

But, this time I promised I will be more honest with myself. "Un. I will be jealous. you are not allowed to look at other girls or women without your blindfold. No sunglasses too." I mumbled softly, just soft enough for him to hear.

It's only for a split second, but I feel his whole body freeze by my unexpected reply. "And don't add -chan to my name anymore." I jumped down from his back.

"I promise I will smack you guys. So, which idiot changed the location?" I looked at them.

All of them start looking at each other. Cearly no one wants to say anything. "You guys are lucky I am nearby. What if something happens to you guys? Think what your parents would think if you guys died earlier than them."

"You...You are an onmyouji, right? Then you have the duty to protect us." Yanagawa Yuriko stuttered.

"I-"

"We saved people who accidentally caught up in this mess. But, we are not obliged to save someone who courts death." Satoru said.

"H-Hmph. This is not your business, blindfold guy."

"Oh, this is my business. As an adult, I have the authority to report a group of kids who trespassed a forbidden entry building." Satoru flashed a smile as he showed them the number he called. 110

Their faces went pale. "Oi, you kids! what are you doing here? This is a forbidden entry building!" Local polices have come.

In the end, except for Yae and I. They are all being questioned by the police and writing an apology statement. After that, they are allowed to leave.~"~

Outside police box

"So… what advice did you give to her? She has become much more honest." Satoru looked at the girl beside him.

"I just told her to be more honest to herself or else you will slip away." Yae grinned as she looked at the newest picture of Megumi.

"Is that so? She was cute before. Right now, she has become cuter. What should I do?" He grinned.

"Well, I did manage to get from her, why she is not as clingy as she was as a kid." Yae put her phone in her pocket.

"Oh? Do tell me. I will get Megumi's sleeping face for you." He grinned. He knows of her infatuation with Megumi.

"Deal!" Yae exclaimed happily. "So, do you remember which woman that hung around you when we were in 6th grade? Apparently that woman told [Name] she was pitying you, because you will have to babysit her every time and hardly have time for yourself."

"A woman….?...Too many unimportant people hang around me."

"So, I told her it was just that woman's bullshit. She was definitely being rejected by you when she was trying to get into your pants and she doesn't need to care what other people are thinking, but what she wants."

"So, that woman was the reason. If not for her, then [Name] and I will be much closer already." Satoru whined.

"You are calling her without -chan. Why didn't you do it when you were calling for her?" Yae blinked.

"It's an adult's circumstances." He flashed a smile.

"....At least, wait for her until she is in legal age, okay." Yae sighed.

"Will try." ~"~

"Sorry for the wait." I exited the police box. The policewoman was kind enough to clean and bandage my wounds. Even though most of them are just scratches.

"It's almost 1 o'clock in the morning. What will you do?" Satoru asked Yae.

"I will sleepover in [Name]'s house." Yae yawned.

"I don't mind. Let's go." I smiled.

They start walking, but I still root on the spot. "[Name]-chan?" Satoru called.

"I can't walk. My legs hurt. Piggyback." I held out my hands.

Satoru grins widely. With a few large strides, he kneels down showing his back to me. His arms are around my knees and my hands loop around his neck. Smell of wisteria is flooding my senses. I start feeling sleepy. "Satoru…" I called.

"Hm?"

"I am not bothering you, right? ...You won't be angry if I am clingy, right?" My eyelids are starting to drop.

"Silly [Name]. I like it when you bother and cling to me." He laughed.

"I see… then,...I am...glad." I fell asleep as soon as I got it out of my mouth. ~"~

The whole month passes away in blur. Yae and I spent my whole summer break in Jujutsu High, just like every other year in the past. And I have been promoted to semi-second grade sorcerer by Shoko. Satoru celebrated it by buying sweets. Which is welcomed by us.

Now back to school. The rumour that I am an onmyouji has spread. Everyone will stare at me like I am some kind of rare animal in a zoo. And a lot of pointless requests flood in. 'I feel like I am haunted' or 'the hair of a Japanese doll in my house is getting longer' this kind of thing. In short, nothing is associated with cursed spirits.

Unlike when I was in school grader, where I was being driven to Jujutsu High after school. I was deemed good enough to live at my house again at the start of my middle school. So, no more Ijichi-san after school to escape from this rowdy crowd.

Hinako, Mikan and Sera started having lunch with Yae and I again after the whole kimodameshi fiasco. "[Name]-chan. That blindfold guy… don't tell me, is he the one that helped us in grade school?" Hinako asked.

"...I don't really remember that whole incident. But, I remember a pair of very handsome blue eyed onii-chan and black eyed onii-chan at that time." Sera said.

"Yes. That blindfold guy is the one from our grade school incident." Yae nodded.

"...Huh? Wait a moment. Was he your neighbour onii-chan back then? The one who Hinako called a liar?" Sera blinked.

"Correct." Yae nodded.

"....Was he also the one that came to your parent-teacher conference that time?" Hinako asked excitedly.

"Ah, yes. The very same." Yae nodded happily.

"...Why is Yae-chan the one answered?" Mikan sweatdropped.

I have long dropped into an annoyed mood. "How come this guy still causes trouble without him being here?" I grumbled.

"But, why is he wearing a blindfold? Did he have an accident?" Mikan frowned.

"Nope. He is wearing it for personal reasons." Yae laughed as she sneaked a glance to me. The rest of the girls are also shift their line sight to me, who is chomping on lunch, looking like someone ready to murder a certain someone.

*Bzzzz bzzz*

My phone vibrates, I frown as I unlock my phone. "❤ (ɔˆз(ˆ⌣ˆc)"

My phone vibrates again before I could type an answer. A familiar playful voice comes out from the phone. "[Name]-chan, I want a ki-"

"Satoru, as I thought, I am going to ignore you for the rest of the week.” I sulked.

“Eeeehhh? [Name]-chan~ don’t be so mean.” He whined.

“If you behave well, I will act scared when we watch horror movie."

"Roger. I am always well behaved." I can hear his grin from here.

"Is that so? Then, why are you still causing trouble without being here?" I raised my brows.

"It's because I am the most handsome Jujutsu sorcerer, Gojo Sa-"

"I am going to hang up."

"Wait! [Name]-chan. Don't be hasty."

"I am eating lunch."

"Aw, Is my cute [Name]-chan jealous again?"

“Geee….” The rest of the girls are staring at me.

"Yes. I am jealous. You do remember when you were in high school, you attracted a lot of people, from little girls, teenagers, carrier women, married women, and grannies. That's why I told you to wear your blindfold." I mumbled softly, so they won’t hear.

"Okay, [Name]-chan. I will behave really well. I will buy a lot of sweets for the movie night. Rather, I am going to buy them now. See you later." He hung up, I could clearly hear his proud big grin from here.

"Pffft." Yae trembled in laughter while the other three looked dumbfounded.

"Shut up." I chomped on my lunch, trying to ignore the burning feeling on my cheeks.

"[Name], what kind of kinky play you did?" Yae asked amused

"We are not doing some kinky play. We are just going to watch a movie." I retorted.

"...Why need to act scared? To you, a horror movie is something like comedy though." Yae raised her brows.

"If I don't do it. He won't stop doing some disgusting high-pitched voice." I replied.

"[Name]-chan, is he your boyfriend?" Sera asked.

"Soon to be. Well, they practically are. Just waiting to be labelled." Yae mused.

"So,[Name]-chan. Which part do you like from him?" They grinned slyly.

"I...don't want to answer." I dodged the question.

"Ehhh? You are no fun." Hinako pouted.

“Then, is that why he is wearing blindfold? Because [Name]-chan is jealous?” Mikan asked excitedly.

“Half of the reason. The other half is because his eyes are sensitive to light.” Yae conjured the lie.

“Well, I will be jealous too if he is handsome like that. I don’t want anyone look at him too.” Hinako said.

“Tell us your love story.” Sera exclaimed.

“No.” I refused.~"~

So, the graduation day has arrived. After receiving our diploma. We are at the school entrance, taking a picture with friends and family members. I have already decided to go to Jujutsu High, Yae and Hinako are going to the same school. Sera and Mikan are going to an all-girls school. We promised to hang out if we have time. Yae promised to spend all her school break in Jujutsu High, just for Megumi apparently.

Some of us (read: Yae) have received flowers from our juniors, and confessions from junior or classmates alike. Yae shot down everyone that confessed to her. "Yae-san, [Name]-san. Congratulations on your graduation." Megumi said as he handed us small bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you, Megumi." I smiled.

"Thank you, Megumi." Yae shot him a brilliant smile.

"By the way, [Name]-san, you are going to Jujutsu High, right?"

"Yes." I nodded. "Megumi also will be going there after you graduate middle school, right?"

"Yes. I plan to. By the way, [Name]-san, please put a leash on Gojo-sensei. He's annoying." Megumi deadpanned.

"....He is not a pet. But it's true he is annoying." I said.

"Hisaki-san!!" Someone called out.

I blink as someone I don't recognize is walking to me nervously. He is holding a diploma, that means he is also a graduating student.

"Yes?"

"Please go out with me!!" He said, quite loudly I might add. Might be due to nervousness, because his whole face and neck are red. Now the whole students are staring at us. The chatters stop as if waiting one of us to speak.

“Accept him.” One of the students said, maybe his friends?

“Accept him. Accept him.” Soon, all of them are cheering. Yae looks like ready to murder someone. “You all-“ Megumi quickly grabbed Yae’s hand and shook his head. He secretly motioning his head to a newcomer.

"Sorry, I-" I was wrapped in wisteria scent as I was pulled back to a familiar embrace.

"Sorry. This girl is my wife to be. Can you back off?" a playful light-hearted voice said.

"Eh?" (Me)

"Ha?" (Megumi)

"Ara… how quick. Congrats, I am waiting for the wedding." (Yae)

"EEEEHHHHH????" The whole students.

I tilt my head up to look at him wearing sunglasses, paired with a long-sleeved white t-shirt and pair of black slacks. His collarbone obviously exposed with the top button unbuttoned, and to finish off, he wears a more fashionable shades. His obviously grinning mischievous blue eyes stare back at me. "...Didn't I tell you not to wear sunglasses?" I raised my brow.

"But, I am meeting my [Name]-chan. Not some other girls. I have to show off sometimes too. To scare some pests." He grinned slyly. His mischievous bright blue eyes peeked out from his glasses.

"...."

"Congrats on your graduation." He patted my head. "As for your graduation gift…” He bent down so his mouth is next to my ears. “It will be me." He whispered in my ear.

As expected, right now, the female population is exclaiming how hot he is and is speculating our relationships. Didn’t they say he was lame last year? The boy in front of me too is frozen like a statue.

"You are saying this now?” I frowned.

“Hm?” He blinked at my quite unexpected reply.

“…Satoru… Aren't you already mine from the start. I mean, I am Gojo Satoru's owner." My lips curled up to a smile.

His face broke into a grin. "...Indeed." He laughed gleefully. "As expected from my wife to be."

"...Since when?"

"Eeeh? Didn't you say you will marry me? I was waiting." He whined. "Satoru, when I grow up, I will be your bride." He made that disgusting high pitched voice again.

"Maki, do you hold playful cloud. Can I borrow it. I want to smack it to Satoru's face." I am already in phone with Maki.

"Send the picture to me later." Maki said.

"[Name]-chan. You are so mean." The overgrown child whined.

"....Please talk about this kind of thing in a private place." Megumi said.

"Megumi, you are here too?" Satoru grinned.

"I will seriously punch you." Megumi said. "[Name]-san. Please control your pet."

“Truth to be told, Satoru’s entrance is quite normal.” I said.

“Which part of him is normal?” Megumi deadpanned. “But, considering his personality, this is really count as normal.” Megumi nodded.

“What kind of entrance you are thinking he would make?” Yae asked.

I look at the overgrown man, who put his head on the top of my head, casually leaning his weight to mine. “Actually, considering his personality, I was thinking he will come in holding some kind of musical instrument bag and say something let’s go home [Name]-chan, today I will have you master “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.” Something like that.” I said.

“I see. This is more convincing.” They nodded.

“By the way Satoru, you are heavy.” I tried to free my trapped body.

“Nope.” So, the four of us are talking like the usual, completely ignoring the looks we are getting. And I too, completely forgotten I haven’t replied to the boy who has confessed to me.

“I am sorry. I can’t accept your confession. There will be someone who is better match for you. The world we are living is different.” I bowed a little.

“Eh? Ah. Yes.” He replied absentmindedly, obviously still shocked.

“Yae, Megumi. Let’s go home.”

“I will celebrate with Megumi alone. Satoru-san looks like he wants to take you to somewhere important.” Yae snickered. “I will celebrate with you later.” She smiled. “Let’s go Megumi.” Yae dragged the blushing boy away.

"Let's go home, Satoru." I sighed, dragging him away. He shamelessly intertwined his much longer fingers to mine.

I might not want him to attract annoying people. But the sight of Yuriko's face is refreshing. My lips curl to a smile.

"Are you happy that the gift is me?" He smirked.

"...Satoru… I am going to ignore you the whole week."

"Don't forget your promise, [Name]-chan. Tonight is movie night." He giggled.

"....I will try to act scared." I sighed. “So, where do you want to take me to? How come Yae know it?”

“You will know when we arrived.” He answered in a sing song voice. After a series of twist and turn from branded boutique to make-up salon. We have arrived in our destination. A high-class restaurant.

“…Why are we here?” I blinked.

“To celebrate your graduation of course.” Satoru chuckled at my dumb question.

“I thought we are having a movie night?” I looked at him. Again, he is drawing attention. “Haa…” I sighed.

“Don’t worry [Name]-chan, we are in private room.” He laughed as if he knew what was I thinking. I bet he knew.

We are guided to the private room. No, rather than private room, it’s more like a back garden. My eyes lit up, I take a few steps ahead. The garden is decorated beautifully. It feels like I step into some kind other realm. “You like it?”

“Yes.” I nodded, a delightful smile plastered on my face.

“That’s good.” we were seated in the middle of the garden. “You told me once you want to have dinner like this.” A cheshire cat grin on his face.

“I did?” I titled my head.

“Yep, you did.” He nodded.

“….” Who is this mature Satoru? I look at him blankly. “Satoru, did you eat wrong medicine today? Are you sick? Or perhaps you were cursed by cursed spirits?”

“How mean~. I am purrfectly fine. There’s no way I am cursed. I am the strongest. I just want to congrats my cute [Name]-chan for graduating middle school.” He pouted. His maturity has disappeared somewhere in the void.

“Thanks, Satoru.” I giggled. ~"~

[Name] 16 years old

Gojo Satoru 27years old

Geto Suguru 26 years old

"What… Did you say…?" I looked at the Masamichi sensei.

"Suguru is discovered near here and Satoru has gone to hunt him down." Sensei said one more time.

"...Satoru is hunting who…?" The world seems distorted. I put my hand on the table to steady myself. "No…" I whispered. I don't want them to fight. I don't want them to get hurt.

Few years after the incident of a star plasma vessel and the masacre in a small village. I understood why Suguru is doing this. Even so, I just don't want them to fight. Why… Why can we be together again? Just like that time. Before everything spiralled out of control.

I run out from the school. "Ijichi-san, take me to Suguru's location."

"I...am not sure where he is…"

"Then, just take me to the downtown." I said urgently. And to the downtown it is. I exit the car and start running. To where? I don't even know myself.

I don't know how long I ran. My feet seemed to bring me back to Satoru's house after aimlessly running on the street. "Satoru!" I threw open the door.

I panted as I tried to calm myself down. Satoru has just come out from shower judging by the wet hair and towel on his head. I ram myself to him, arms wrapping around his waist.

"What's wrong, [Name]-chan?" He patted my head. The usual Satoru will start teasing how much I miss him. The usual Satoru will grin and smirk at the sight of me coming to his house. The usual Satoru will… my body trembles, the tears I have been holding start flowing down, wetting his shirt. "Why are you crying again, hm?" His voice is getting softer.

"Because...hic...It's because… you didn't cry. Hic...so, I will cry… in your stead. Hic…" I hiccuped.

"...Thank you… for crying for me…"~"~

After a bout of crying, I freshen up in the shower. Even though we are neighbours, I think I spent a lot of time in Satoru's house. Half of my things are in the house. And no, we didn't sleep in the same bed anymore. I have my own room. So, the guest room became my permanent room.

"Let me dry your hair." Satoru grinned as I stepped into the living room. I sit on the couch, between his legs as he starts working his magic. Drying my hair.

The sound of the hairdryer died down. A pair of long arms wrapped around my shoulders. "Satoru…?"

"...Let me stay like this for a while… I will be back like the usual Gojo Satoru tomorrow. So… let's just stay like this for a while." Satoru murmured. His voice sounds so...broken. I have also noticed some tremble from his voice and his hands.

"Okay…"~"~

Gojo Satoru knew that Geto Suguru was lying. He knew it yet his hand shot through his friend's chest before he could stop it.

"If you didn't finish me now. The next target will be [Name]-chan. She has grown, hasn't she? The last descendant of Keikain onmyouji. I am sure she will be a great asset. At least her spiritual power is." Suguru sneered.

At that time Satoru only saw red, he must kill Suguru before he could do anything to her. And so, when he came to his hand has shot through his former partner's chest.

Suguru slump on his shoulder. "Listen well...Satoru… Protect [Name]…. As she grows up...her power...will attract...a lot of...trouble… Some...disgusting...old farts...higher ups… also consider her...to bear some...children…for them… Don't...ever let...them...lay hand...on her…. Or...I'll...come back….as cursed spirit...to haunt...you…"

"I promise… I won't let them lay hands on her...ever."

"That's...good...I'll...be...going….first...partner…" Geto Suguru breathed his last.~"~

[Name] 17 years old

Gojo Satoru 28 years old

I sit on bed, frowning. I have a feeling something really bad will happen soon. It makes me feel restless and anxious. "[Na~me]-chan. What are you thinking about?" Satoru poked my forehead.

"No...it's just I feel so uneasy and restless these days. I just have a feeling something bad will happen. I feel like I won't see you anymore." I bit my lips.

"I am not going anywhere." He sat down beside me and pulled me to his lap. His sunglasses are gone. "Even if by chance I go somewhere, I'll definitely be back to your side." He pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"...Aren't you supposed to say you are going to take me along." I pouted.

"Well, I can't take you along if I am going somewhere dangerous." He laughed.

"Hearing this from you makes me mad." I huffed.

"Eeehhh?"

"Because it feels like you are saying, I am weak." I mumbled.

"Well, you are weaker than me." He grinned. In retaliation, I pound his chest, which only serves him to laugh harder.

"But, I will certainly be back to your side. This is a promise and I am not lying. You do know I will never lie to you." He flashed me his cocky smirk.

"I know. I just don't like it if something were to happen to you." I rested my head on his broad shoulder.

"Nothing will happen to me. I am the strongest jujutsu sorcerer, Gojo Satoru." He laughed, his arm slipped under my shirt and was resting on my bare stomach.

"What are you doing, Satoru?"

"The mood is perfect." He grinned. His bright blue eyes are sparkling with mischief. "I have endured well all these years. So, I think it's time I get my reward, don't you think so?"

"Then...close your eyes." I muttered shyly.

"...." Satoru only looked at me with amusement.

"I know your six eyes will see everything, but just close your eyes." I grumbled.

"You do know that's a really pointless request. Since I can see anything, why not let me see." His smirk is back.

"S-shut up! Just close your eyes." I stuttered. My face is all red. I don't need a mirror to know.

"Okay." He relented and closed his eyes anyway.

For a good pointless measure, I cover his closed eyes with my palm and press a quick kiss to his lips.

"Y...you can open your eyes now." I stuttered. I am fidgeting right now. My eyes averted his.

"That was quite a different reward than what I had in mind. Surely, you have thought this much wouldn't satisfy me, [Name]."

When Satoru called me without any honorifics, it sent shivers down my spine, in a lot of ways. I know he wouldn't be satisfied. But, I am afraid… what if my body shape is not to his liking, what if my breasts are too small. I become self conscious. I am still wearing clothes, but I feel like I am already stark naked under his eyes. Is this some kind of Six Eyes special ability too?

"You are worrying about strange things again, aren't you? Don't think about anything else. Just think about me."

Without any warning, his lips crash down to mine. Eagerly devouring and claiming what is his. His slick tongue forced my cavern to open. "!!!" Without wasting any chance, he slipped into my mouth. "....nnn…" His slick muscle explore everything he can touch.

His scent, the familiar wisteria scent flooded all my senses. It makes my senses go into overdrive. I can't see, feel or smell anything except for him. I feel like drowning in his essence. My hands clench to a fists, grasping his clothes in my hand, making wrinkles on his perfectly ironed shirt. I stopped breathing some time ago, and now my brain is in need of oxygen. My hands are pushing him away to let me breathe.

"Breath through your nose, [Name]." He separated our lips to say that before he went back devouring it. His thumb is caressing my stomach, while the other is firmly around my waist, preventing me from escaping.

After what seemed like eternity, the kiss ceased. I pant for the much needed oxygen. My eyes watery and hot blush is coating my cheeks. The silvery string of broken saliva is the only evidence of that heated kiss, and the first evidence of many to come.

"Satoru…" I panted. My own pink muscle lolled out for him. I can clearly see every emotion he holds for me. Desire, lust, possessiveness, greed, gentleness and the glorified love. He wants to drown me in his essence and he will. "Satoru…"

"Hm?" His hand came up to hold my face. Thumb swiping my swollen lips.

"...please, be gentle with me."

And….I unknowingly set off the caged beast inside him.

          Omake

How is the movie night is actually going.

First half of the story.

“Sa-Satoru, I am scared!” I clung to his arm tightly. We are sitting on the couch with sweets littered on the coffee table.

“Don’t worry, [Name]-chan. It’s not scary at all. You see, the protagonist will be stabbed by the ghost.” He grinned fully enjoying this,”

“Why are you spoiling the story?” I hit his arm.

Second half of the story.

“Satoru, will the ghost die or the heroine die?” I asked as I munched a pocky stick. Our position has changed. Somehow, I am now sitting between his legs, still on the couch.

“They will die together.” He grabbed my hand with pocky stick and moved it to his mouth.

“Satoru, take your own sweets.” I rolled my eyes.

Credits rolling.

I have fallen asleep in that position, not caring how the story ended or post credit scene. One good thing about Satoru is he is nice makeshift pillow. I vaguely heard a good night and a forehead kiss, before I completely fallen to deep sleep.

#jujutsu gojo #gojo x reader #jujutsu kaisen #fluff #gojo x you #gojo x oc

[la-fee-des-fleurs]

03/13/22

so!! this week has been. immensely difficult; i've not had any time to post and organize things here ^^; but it's sunday now! so i can do a little catching up :]

while i was gone, i was able to outline several projects, write a poem and an essay for native lang and english respectively, wrote some poems to relax, etc etc. i got some new shelves in my room as well, so i spent a significant amount of time reorganizing and dusting things :]

March Productivity Challenge, Day 8: If someone saw you across the street what do you think their passing thoughts be?

hopefully not anything too bad （；´д｀）ゞ

March Productivity Challenge, Day 9: Do you know how to cook? What's your favourite thing to make? On that note, what's your favourite thing to eat?

yep! not expertly, but i definitely do know how. my favourite dishes to make are pumpkin soup, mushroom-bacon omelettes and espresso brownies! (my favourite food would be... roast chicken, maybe, or strawberry lollipops?)

March Productivity Challenge, Day 10: Do you believe in the supernatural? Have you had any spooky experiences?

yep! i think it's more the way i was raised- in my home country, people are often very superstitious. i was taught to be courteous to faeries, how to get away from ghouls, etc.

on the second point, i think so! mostly when i was a little kid ("this place feels wrong," i say about a street that someone was murdered on)

March Productivity Challenge, Day 11: Have you been sleeping well lately? What has been your average sleep hours for the last few days?

ahh no not really? on average around five or six (/▽＼)

March Productivity Challenge, Day 12: Did you have an imaginary friend in your childhood? what were they like?

yep! a girl named ella, an ant (for some reason) and an alien. thing. ish. they were all wonderfully sweet and friendly!!

March Productivity Challenge, Day 13: What's your favourite seasoning on food? Are you picky about seasonings?

salt, and. yes i am ^^;

#la vie - 📜 #tw murder mention #study blog #studyblr #productivity #study motivation #student #student life #study aesthetic #march productivity challenge

[villainsandvictimsalliance]

You know that thing with the edgy bad boy who has a cigarette sticking out of his mouth, only it's been censored into a lollipop because geez Japan has entirely different opinions on children's TV to the West?

What if it was a beansprout. Like. You think Mister Edgyman is smoking but no, it's a literal beansprout because he's been bullied into eating healthily but that doesn't mean he can't be dark and edgy while he runs to his nearest objective wHAT DO YOU MEAN IT LOOKS CUTE? WHAT POKEMON? I KNOW IT HAS A LEAF ON IT BUT THAT DOESN'T MAKE ME LOOK LIKE A PANDA-

Or, alternatively, there was no bullying and they're just Like That. Munch munch. Wait, is that a whole bag sticking out of your pocket-

THIS SCREAMS FARMER DABI EVERYWHERE. SO HEAR ME OUT:

Bored Dabi pouting with his beansprout while resting his back on a tree, the leaves casting tiny shadows and points of light on his body. Him wearing a dark overall and a straw hat.

He peacefully rides on a horse in the late afternoon until someone tries to steal from him and no no, what the fuck those bitches think they're doing.

He swears like his life depends on it.

He doesn't suffer from movement sickness when his riding his horse by some weird miracle. Apparently he only gets sick if it's man-made and big enough to be a mortal trap made of metal.

He shoots fire from his finger guns but his aim is shitty, so what he does is try to mark the idiots. And then he calls his friends.

If stupid thieves are not troubling him, he likes to take naps beside the river, talk with his cows and chickens and go visit the man on the center of the town that repairs electronics.

Dabi is good at repairing normal stuff but he's at total lost when it comes to TVs, radios, fridges and that stuff. So Jin Bubaigawara is almost every week on his house repairing old stuff.

JIN LIKES TO IMITATE DABI AND HIS BEANSPROUT BUT DABI GETS ANGRY AKDHBDKD.

Jin also thinks the new boy in town, the Shigaraki Tomura kid that's from the city, is totally in love with that ridiculous beansprout.

Dabi calls it bullshit.

Jin says Dabi is almost blind anyway, so what would he know.

And that's how Jin leaves on his pick-up truck laughing while Dabi goes to talk with his cows.

There's this girl that lives down the road, Toga Himiko, that helps him with the vegetables and fruits. They go to sell those together on the market every Sunday. An old pal of both, a man called Giran, gave them those houses to live in and the money to start their farms, in exchange of a feed every month.

Toga lives with a man that's around Jin's age, Sako Atsuhiro. He likes to parent both Toga and Dabi and they let him because he's more of a peaceful uncle, doing the legal parts of their lives and leaving them to the rural work.

There's the lady that manages the tractor around, called miss Magne, and the local man who runs errands but wants to go to college on the city, Iguchi Shuichi aka Spinner.

And of course there's Shigaraki, that Dabi knows because the boy has delicate skin and it's always taking meds for his allergies. Dabi knows from his weeks of observing him from afar that Shigaraki is the stubborn type. He graduated from college and came to the fields to prove his father or whatever that he could live on his own.

Nah... It's not working.

So you can see Dabi smirking with the beansprout on his lips every time he gets close and rises his eyebrows to offer his help.

Shigaraki tells him to have some manners and eat the beansprout already. Dabi does so and then takes another from his pocket. Shigaraki gets annoyed and they start bickering and bantering like a married couple.

Oh boy but whenever Shigaraki tries to imitate Dabi with his beansprout, the ends up blushing a little. Dabi once caught Shigaraki doing that and felt like he was falling of his horse. Two blushing messes across the festival trying to avoid each other.

Some time after Dabi is watching the stars late at night with Tomura on the barn. He's feeling brave, so he takes one beansprout from his pocket and puts it on Tomura's hand. His hearth is beating from the touch of fingers with fingers and then Tomura, without even looking at him, takes the beansprout to his lips.

Dabi feels like Toga looks when she dreams out loud of secret balls and dancing in golden fields to the rhythm of flutes and violins.

One day, some dudes were picking a fight with Jin. Apparently they were the assholes who wanted to buy the town and build a city complex over there.

They were taller and bulkier, but Dabi did his best to fight them with Jin. One of the guys punched him in the face enough to almost broke down his teeth. He blacked out and woke up on a car. He searched for a beansprout but only found blood. He fainted again.

Later, on the hospital, he was told Tomura and Iguchi were the ones who found them in time to watch Dabi hit the ground, the bloody beansprout beside him.

Apparently Tomura told Iguchi to take Dabi and Jin to the hospital and he stayed behind. No one knows what Tomura did, but the guys disappeared from the town. Tomura got a broken leg and arm, but people rumored he walked down the main road with a sadistic expression afterwards.

Dabi got out the next day. Tomura went to pick him. He got Dabi's hat and the beansprout on his lips, smirking. When Dabi got close enough, he gave him the hat.

But it was Dabi who reach for the beansprout on Tomura's lip, took it and put it on his own lips, fixing his hat over his eyes because the sun was too shiny.

“To this day I don't know which movie you watch that gave you that ridiculous idea”

Dabi slept all the way back home and when he arrived, he invited Tomura in to help him with the meds and all of that.

Dabi cooked, Tomura fixed his fridge.

“It was not a movie.”

“Uh.”

What a situation. He had never watched Tomura sweating so much. His black shirt sticks to his chest and stomach and his jeans were dusty, faded, full of grease. Somehow, the past month Tomura has gotten bigger, with more muscle, his hair growing in length and going cotton white.

“It was not a movie. I have a delicate stomach, this helps me with it.”

Tomura, having finished the fridge, closes the door to find Dabi looking at him with a beer on his hand, blue eyes big and crystal, black hair sticking to his forehead. It's hot and humid on that house, and Dabi's shirt, cut short and transparent, doesn't help. Neither does the jeans he's wearing, but Tomura finds easy to breath and focus when he thinks about the bandages all over that body.

“That's a stupid reason.”

That's the only thing he can say. They laugh, Tomura drinks from his own beer, Dabi guides him to the bathroom for them to clean the cuts and replace the bandages.

It's silent between them, but the world outside comes alive with the sounds of bugs and animals and the wind over the trees and the grass.

At some point, Dabi falls asleep while Tomura is still working, so he needs to carry him to his bed.

And somehow, because Tomura is also tired and Dabi looks soft and his mind screams him to lay down, they end up cuddling 'til the early morning.

And if this was a fanfic, I would title it “The Secret of the Beansprout ”

The end.

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OKAY SORRY FOR FALLING FOR THE SHIGADABI AGENDA BUT I GOT CARRIED WAY. BYE.

#Shan's writing #Shan's mha aus #Shan's bnha aus #Shan's lov aus #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #league of villains #lov #shigaraki tomura #dabi #Shigadabi #Dabishiga #Shigadabi au #Dabishiga au #Mha au #Bnha au #LoV au #Toga himiko #jin bubaigawara #sako atsuhiro #shuichi iguchi #Giran #Magne #Twice #Mr. Compress #Spinner #Farmer Dabi #shan's mha ideas