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Violet (Baro)

❀ Baro Shoei x f! reader

❀ Warning: not proofread, curse words (?)

❀ Flower Series number 2 The Violet

❀ Extras: Work count 2.7k+ Roses are red Violets are blue and this is part two of the Flower Series

In Which {Y/n} and Baro met in an alleyway

{Y/n} was walking around the side of the road. As she was walking she took a turn into an alleyway. She was looking down at the ground seeing all the little critters. Something caught her eye, a vibrant color of more blues and purple. {Y/n} bent down to the ground seeing Violets growing. This was an unusual place for them to grow. 

She plucked one from the ground to observe them when she returned to her lab. {Y/n} put it in her pocket and continued walking the alleyway. Though as {Y/n} was walking she heard a ball hitting the wall over and over. She went toward the sound to see a man with a football, he was hitting it toward the wall over and over. He didn’t seem to notice her and kept on doing his thing. 

{Y/n} on the other hand sat down by the building so she could watch him. The man named Baro backed away every second he hit his target. He didn’t notice that someone was watching him, even if he did notice he wouldn’t care. Baro was busy with his own thoughts.

The sound of the ball repeatedly hitting the wall grew louder and louder for every time he got further and his kick was more powerful than before, {Y/n} was still sitting there. Neither of them noticed the time and it was getting darker and darker. Baro soon stopped practicing when he noticed that the shadows were gone, he looked up to the sky seeing the moon in replace of the sun.

{Y/n} stood up from the ground and the male finally noticed her, “Hey!” He yelled, “What are you doing?”

The female faced him with a half smile, “I was walking down this alleyway to find new specimens for my research. I found this Violet,” She took out the Violet that was now half squished. 

Baro looked her up and down, “Sure. Then why were you watching me?”

{Y/n} held her hands in front of her, swinging back and forth, “I thought you were interesting to watch. You seemed very focused on kicking the football at the wall. I took notice that every time you hit a certain brick on the wall you would back up and take another shot till you hit the same spot again. It was all very interesting.”

“Whatever you say, weird scientist,” Baro walked the other way with a crate of football he was kicking. 

“Hey,” she puffed out her cheeks, “I’m not a weird scientist, I’m just a researcher.” {Y/n} says the following Baro. 

The male rolled his eyes to himself, “Then whatever you say, weird researcher.”

{Y/n} smiled at him as she continued to follow him, not too close but not too far where she could lose sight of him. Baro turned around and stopped walking, {Y/n} did the same and looked at him with a big smile on her face. 

“Stop following me!” He lashed out.

“I’m not following you,” She pleaded, “I’m going this way too.”

“Fine then stay away from me,” Baro rolled his eyes and continued to walk his way with the footballs in a cart. He didn’t see that she nodded her head, but this time she walked closer like she didn’t listen to a word she was saying. 

The two walked out of the alleyway and {Y/n} picked up a few more weeds and some Violet that were growing. Baro didn’t pay her any mind and acted like she wasn’t there, it was easy to do as she kept her mouth shut. Soon they exited the alleyway and went their ways. When he knew she was no longer following him he turned around to see she was skipping her way along the sidewalk. 

He didn’t notice the smile that formed on her face and he walked to his house. {Y/n} on the other hand skipped to her house which was only a few blocks away. When she made it home she took out all the items from her trip on the table and all her items were ones that she had never yet looked at. 

She went over to her research table with a microscope on it and many other things. {Y/n} walked over to the table that was full of all the little items she brought home. Even though she has things that have been sitting there for a while, the first thing she was interested in was the Violet flower. 

Why would they be growing in an alleyway? The soil they are used to growing was not the right soil that would be in the alleyway where there is little to no sunlight and the soil is mossy and behind all the concrete. 

She also took some of the soil in a little container. She put the flower between the glass and put it under the microscope. She looked at the cells to see if there was anything different from what a regular violet would grow around the woodland edges. But there was nothing different. She then looked at the soil and nothing different there either. {Y/n} decided to give up on what was wrong. She put ideas in her notebook and decided for it to be that.

Violets were a symbol of modesty, humility, and innocence. Violets come in many different forms 680 to be exact, and {Y/n} couldn’t tell what one this violet was in. She tested another one that she picked and this one was different from the last. Before she knew it the sun started to rise and her head was lying on her desk with her mouth wide open drool spewing on. 

The only reason she woke up was because of the loud sound outside. She woke up and wiped the drool from her face. {Y/n} put on a jacket and walked outside to see where the nose was coming from. Upon opening the door she saw a football inside her gated backyard. She picked the ball up and walked to her gate pecking over to see a man standing there with plenty more in his cart. 

“You’re the guy from the alleyway,” {Y/n} speaks up, she throws the ball back over and climbs the gate, lands on her feet, and walks over to him. “Do you need anything? How did you find where I live?” 

“I found more Violets,” He held them in front of him while he looked the other way. “Thought you could use them.”

“Thank you so much!” She took the bundle of Violets in her hand and put them aside. “I never got your name, a guy in the alleyway.”

“Baro Shoei.”

“{L/n} {Y/n}.” 

They shook hands with a firm handshake. The two of them stood there not knowing what to do. “See you later,” They both said, then going their own ways. It was awkward but they had just met, what were they supposed to say? They didn’t know anything about each other. 

{Y/n} jumped back over the fence and picked up the flowers that she threw over the fence. Baro on the other hand walked away from her house, the way he found out where she lived wasn’t one of the best methods but it was a method nonetheless. 

Baro walked to the alleyway with the basket of footballs. This was his 8 week doing this every day and at this point, it became a habit. He had a fixed schedule he did every day and he has slowly but surely added the alleyway shots to his routine. 

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A few weeks go by from when the two first meet in the alleyway, and a couple of days when she gets the Violets from Baro, he gives those to her to study but she never touches them. {Y/n} had put them in a pot from them to continue growing. Baro on the other hand wondered when she would come back to the alleyway. 

Baro went to the flower shop on the side of the road, he picked up a Violet bunch that he was going to give to her if she showed up in the alleyway. If she doesn't show up then he’ll just throw them away, the flowers of innocence and purity being thrown in the trash, someplace they don’t belong. 

Baro went back to the alleyway where he kept the basket that night. He has become confident that no one would steal it as no one walks down that way. He was right, no one did steal it. He put the flowers on the basket so it wouldn’t be in the dirty walkway. 

The black-haired male was practicing for about 10 minutes before he heard footsteps. He grabbed the flowers and set them close. He could hear her silver boots get closer and closer. Baro continued acting like he didn’t notice, but he really did notice. From him, this was out of the ordinary, something he has never really experienced.  Whatever the feeling was, he couldn't deny it. 

{Y/n} pecked her head over so she could see Baro practicing. She had been coming here every day and now it was part of her routine to peck over and watch him play. She hasn’t been making herself apparent for the fact that she didn’t want to distract him. Baro had no idea of this and thought she just wasn’t showing up, but she has. 

The female wasn’t paying attention and had accidentally tripped over a slat that was pecking out of the ground. She fell face flat to where Baro could see her. He had stopped what he was doing and rushed over to her and flipped her over. 

“That was embarrassing,” She sighed, covering her face with her hands. 

Baro held a straight face trying not to laugh, but he was on the inside. “Let me see your face,” He moved her hands revealing her bloody nose and her face scratched up. “It’s not that bad.”

She sat back up while leaning her head back so there wouldn’t be blood everywhere. “I can feel it, obsessed football player.”

‘That’s new,’ he thought to himself. Baro told her to stay here while he got her something. To which she listened and sat there for a while till he came back with a rag and bandages to put over her nose. 

{Y/n} held it there for a while until the bleeding stopped. Baro put the bandages all over her scraps. “Thank you, Baro.” She smiled at him which made him remember what he brought with him.

He got up from the ground and walked over to the basket, the flowers weren’t there. He looked all over until he found them lying on the dirty ground. He picked them up and shook them a little for the dirt to wash away. Walking back over to {Y/n} who was now standing up and had a look on her face asking what he was doing. With no plan, he just held Violet out in front of her. 

With a big smile on her face {Y/n} took the bouquet of Violet from his hand. “You know, I had never touched those Violets you first gave me.” Gave crooked his head to the left, “The only thing I did was plant them in a pot so they could continue to grow.”

Baro couldn’t believe that a researcher like her never looked at the flowers up close. It amused him, he wanted to get to know her more and why she was a researcher out of all things. The fact of the matter was that he would never act like this with someone else. Baro was more mean and standoffish, but for some reason, she had changed his brain chemistry when she was around. 

Maybe it had to do with her being a researcher and she just knew how the brain worked, at least that’s what he thought. But that was quite the opposite, it was all him and her pure emotions. 

“I’m gonna head home and get cleaned up,” {Y/n} was walking away with the flowers in her hand.

Baro's muscles  just moved and followed her, “I’ll help you.”

She laughed at him, “Sure, if you so insist, obsessed Baro.” 

The two walked to her house, the football still in the alleyway. Baro helped {Y/n} clean up and get the blood out of her clothes. She took a shower and washed the scars on her face and the rest of her body. When she walked out of the bathroom her whole house was spotless, that was beside her research table everything was untouched. 

“I’ve never seen this place so clean.” She whispered to herself walking over to Baro who had heard her.

“What happened to you?” He asked, seeing a bunch of scares over her body. She would wear long sleeves or cover her arms with a jacket so he had never seen her arms or legs. 

She froze in place not knowing what to say, “Failure. Every time I failed, this is what my boss did to me. So I stopped working for him and now work by myself. I like it better.” She smiled at him holding her arms near her body. 

Baro looked at them, examining all of them he could see. She was innocent and pure, never would he have thought someone would even touch her. Especially in such a cruel way. Just like the Violets he had been giving her, they were only touched by the ground, no one ever touching them. But they were filthy from the dirt and soil. They were only as clean as we could see. 

From that point onward Baro had always walked to {Y/n} house and given her a Violet or two, and never did she touch them, even when they died out. The only thing she did was water them and give the young new soil. 

Baro had stopped going to the alleyway to practice, he had left the basket there and weeds and vines were growing all over so that it couldn’t even move anymore if you tried. {Y/n} had moved a lot of her researched items either out of the house or in a box. She would make dinner, lunch, and even sometimes breakfast for the two of them. 

So enough it was like Baro was living at her house, it was better than his apartment. It was like luck when he moved in, a football team scouted him and he was now in a new team. {Y/n} supported him and would show up to his practice and games. 

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Violets are the flower of modesty, humility, and innocence, there are many different types of Violets around the world. People love them and pluck them from the ground using them for their good. That’s why Baro stood in a graveyard with a bouquet of Violets of different kinds. He placed them on a grave with the name {Y/n} {M/n} {L/n}. 

He bent down seeing a small picture of her and the date she died on it 5/15/23. He was there because today marked her first year dead. It had been hard for him since her death and all the people close to her. 

Baro didn’t like to go home to see the dead Violets. He couldn’t bear the thought of touching what was hers. Even if he was more of a clean freak, the thought never grazed him to touch her items. All of her clothes were still in her closet, her pens and pencils all over. The only time he did touch them was when he needed them. 

Even after a year no doctor, detective, or anyone could find the cause of her death, It was unnatural and never has anyone just died without showing signs of death. Baro knew if she was still alive she could find the reason. {Y/n} had a few awards herself for her research, like how she was the first person to discover help slow down cancer, how to stop people from developing diseases when they are born, and a bunch of other great achievements.  

Maybe that’s how she died. Someone was jealous and decided to end her life before she did anything else. Baro knew it had to be someone, but he could never find who. Who even out for her? She was the smartest, prettiest person in the world, and Baro never got to tell her how much he loved her. He regretted that he never even got the chance to propose to her. 

a/n: if you have any flowers or characters you want me to either comment or message me, it would be nice to the more.

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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Different Places; Kaiser ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

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Preeminent Special

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Bad Decisions

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Failure ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Portrait ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

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❀ Flower series ❀

A series dedicated to flowers and their meanings. A world of many beautiful things, some poisonous, some dangerous to touch, and others made to be looked at and take in the beauty.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

Red Rose (Reo)

Violet (Baro)

Sunflower (Kurona)

White Rose (Aiku)

© antennaed_shidou. Do not steal, plagiarize/mark as your own, this is my original work [April 16, 2024]

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Red Roses (Reo)

❀ Mikage Reo x f! reader

❀ Warning: not proofread, blood, curse words (?)

❀ Flower Series number 1 The Red Rose

❀ Extras: Work count 2.5k+ The first flower of the series starts with a simple Red Rose and the rich man himself Reo! I love this one so much.

In Which Reo had gifted Reo Rose to {Y/n}

The red rose symbolizes passion and love, at least that’s the broad meaning everyone knows. Reo was standing at {Y/n}’s door with an arrangement of red roses, he kept looking at his watch. Reo didn’t want to be early to the date and seemed like he couldn't wait, but he also didn’t want to be late and seemed like he didn’t want to go on the date.  

Meanwhile inside the house was {Y/n} already-- well kinda she was trying on jewelry that would go well with her red dress. She was rummaging through her drawer, there she found the perfect piece, it was a necklace with a real dried rose petal in it. 

Still outside a waiting Reo, he finally mustered up the courage and knocked on the door. {Y/n} put on her heels and ran to the door. She opened it and there was her date with red roses in his hand.

“Here, I heard you like red roses,” Reo held them in front of him waiting for her to grab them.

“Oh, I don’t like red roses,” When Reo heard her say that he wanted to fall to the ground, how could he get that wrong, “I love red roses.” His sanity came back, he was right. “I love them so much. Red roses are a sign of love, passion, and romance. The best roses to receive from a loved one, and for a date.” She took the flower from her date, “Let me put these in a vase.”

{Y/n} went back inside. She was looking through her kitchen cabinets to find a big enough vase, and when she found one she filled it up with water and put the flowers in the vase. {Y/n} put it on the counter for someone to see when they open the door. 

The door opened and {Y/n} popped back out. Reo looked past her to see the flowers on the counter all pretty. He bought those for the love of his life, and Reo was satisfied with her.

“Are you ready to go?” Reo held out his hand for her to take.

“Ready as ever,” With a big smile on her face she took his hand and let him guide her to the limousine. He opened the door for her and she got in. Reo went to the other side and got in himself. 

{Y/n} had no clue where they were going but never did she question him and let Reo take her wherever he wanted. This was his idea in the first place, “a special date with a special lady,” that’s what Reo said. 

The driver Ba-Ya looked through the mirror seeing the two talking. They were on opposite sides of the limousine with little to no touching. They did love each other and have been dating for a month now, but it still felt new. They didn’t know how to show romantic love from how they grew up and were treated. 

A few minutes later Reo got out of the limo, walked over to {Y/n}’s side, and opened the door for his special lady. {Y/n} fixed her red cocktail dress, when she looked up she was shocked to see where Reo took her. The highest restaurant in Tokyo, [name]. She was so shocked, now {Y/n} wished that wore something else. 

“You look nice, better than anyone else here,” Reo smiles at her looking up and down. He put his hand out for her to grab and she grabbed it, without warning he kissed her hand. That was something new for her and even him. 

The both of them walked into the restaurant holding hands. The hostess greeted them and took them to their seats. {Y/n} was looking around at all the amazing architectural designs on the inside. She had seen the outside plenty of times but never had she seen the inside. Dating a rich man was a nice thing. {Y/n} got Red roses, took her out on nice dates, and was treated like a princess. 

Reo and {Y/n} were looking through the menu trying to find what to eat. They didn’t say a single word until they ordered their food. It’s not like it was awkward, they just didn’t know what to say. They didn’t go to the same college, both had different childhoods. There were so many things they could talk about, but nothing without explaining everything. 

One thing was for sure they did love each other and that wasn’t going to change. The waiter got back with their drinks, {Y/n} got red wine while Reo got orange juice. 

“I didn’t know you drank?” Reo said seeing her take a sip of the red wine she got. 

“Well, when your mom consumes enough wine in her life you would try some as well,” She responded putting the glass back on the table. 

“Your mom drinks wine?” He raised a brow, from all the times he had met {Y/n}’s mom he never expected the woman to be a wine consumer.

{Y/n} nodded her head, “Yup, she's a wine taster, that’s one of her many side jobs.”

Reo interlinked his finger putting his hand under his chin, “Really, that seems like a cool little job.”

“Yeah, she comes home with a lot of wine sometimes. I’ve had it all.” She smiles while taking another sip of her wine. 

That conversation was the leeway into many more conversations that would spark throughout the night. They talked about {Y/n}’s family and how her mom and many jobs since her father disappeared, and then Reo’s family how they always wanted him to run the business but he had other plans in mind. How he and Nagi would be the best players in the world one day. They got their food shortly after as well. 

That led to their college life, how every girl liked Reo and even some teachers. He had good grades and was at the top of his classes, and even Nagi had good grades though he was lazy. At {Y/n}’s college, she wasn’t the prettiest girl and only a few people noticed her, but she was in the top 5 at her college. That was the only thing she had going for her. 

The two ended up talking until they left the place. Reo told Ba-Ya not to pick them up as the two were going to take a little walk around Tokyo. They never ran out of anything to talk about. From when they first met at the park to them going to said park and reliving the moment. The two love birds didn’t notice how far they had walked from the restaurant. 

Ba-Ya had no choice but to find them and get them home as it was getting late now. She finally found them and had to force them into the back of the limousine. She took {Y/n} home but before she could open the door for herself Reo opened it up for her again.

“What do you have behind your back?” {Y/n} asked with a smile trying to look behind his back. 

“Nothing,” His smile said the opposite.

{Y/n} reached behind his back, but that was no good. Reo backed up, making her grab onto his waist and he fell onto the car. “Give up, you're pinned down,” She grinned still her hand near his waist.

Reo now had no choice but to show her the Red Rose he picked up from the park. {Y/n} backed up with a smile on her face that lit up. “You picked one? For me? From the park? That you and I meet at?” 

“All yes,” He giggled at her. 

She seemed so happy, and she was. Red roses were her favorite flowers, the most beautiful flowers in the world. They were the symbol of love, passion and admiration. Along with Red roses having a nice and pleasant smell and when they dry out she could do a lot with them. 

She took the Red rose and kissed Reo on the cheek before walking away. Reo waved one last time before she shut the door behind her. {Y/n} closed the door with a big smile on her face. She put the one flower in its own vase from the rest she got earlier in the day from him. 

Reo got back in the car with red cheeks. He looked back on the moment, she was close to him, and to see her reaction when she got the flower. {Y/n}’s smile was everything to him, it was so sweet and genuine. Ba-ya looked back in her mirror at Reo and a smile appeared on her face. It was lovely to see her master happy with a girl, the exact girl he would describe in her dreams.

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Reo and {Y/n} were at college both on their lunches. They were texting each other about their day and whether they were going on a date that afternoon. Every date the two have gone on since then Reo has gotten her Red roses whether they were one flower, a bunch of flowers, or a bouquet or the Red Roses.

She loved it every time. Reo would always do something before giving her the flowers, there was a smile on her face every time. {Y/n} loved it every time. She had kept all the flowers and the ones that were dried out she made little projects out of them, some were framed and some were used to make rose water. 

Back to the date they were going on after college. Reo got out of college a little early so he could pick up some flowers. He went to a little flower shop, asked for a bunch of Red roses, got it a few seconds later, paid, and walked out of the shop with wrapped Red roses. He took a little trip home to get ready, and he texted {Y/n} to wear a cute sundress. 

{Y/n} had just gotten home from college, she dropped off her bag, went straight to her room, and changed into a cute little sundress. She looked at the time and saw the time when Reo texted him he would be on his way. She waited in the living room for Reo to knock on the door. 

Reo got out of the car and walked up to her front door. He knocked on the door. {Y/n} got up from the couch and opened the door. Reo was going to knock on the door again but stopped when he saw her right before him. 

“Someone’s ready,” Reo smiled, holding the flowers in front of him. “I got these from the new little flower shop.

{Y/n} clapped with a big smile on her face, “I’ll put these in a vase when I get back. They seem fresh.” She smelt the Red roses before putting them on the kitchen table. Reo pecked in her house seeing all the other Red roses fresh or old and dried out. 

{Y/n} walked back out, Reo took her hand guiding her to his car. He opened the door for her and she got in. Reo got in on the other side and drove off to their park date. The two talked about their day in person rather than on the phone. They talked the whole way to the park they first met.

They would go once a month and would reminisce about when they first met. They would walk around the park and hold hands. {Y/n} would swing on the swings and Reo would push her, {Y/n} would insist on him joining her but didn’t want to and continued pushing her. {Y/n} would go down the slides and Reo was holding her in his lap. 

They went on a seesaw, they talked for a while about just about anything. They then went to the bench where they first met.

“Is anyone sitting here?” {Y/n} asked, acting like she was holding books in her hands. 

Reo looked at the empty spot, “No take a seat.” He moved over a little to make room.

{Y/n} sat down setting the books, she took out a pair of earbuds and put one in her ear, she took out her phone and played some music. She picked up a book and started to read.

Reo looked over to see the book she was reading, it was called The Trial by Franz Kafka. He scooched a little closer to read some of the words. For him it seemed a little too confusing, but {Y/n} seemed interesting. 

Reo got close to her now side by side, “Mind if I read with you,” He kissed her cheek making her turn to him.

“Stop changing it, Reo!” She gave him a kiss as well, “You make this harder and harder every year.”

“That’s cause I love you,” Reo cupped her face making {Y/n} put the book back down. “I should’ve kissed you all the other times. My love for you is like no other, from the first time I saw you, I wanted you to be with me and no one else. I love you so much, my dear {Y/n}.”

The female's face was hot as the sun, her cheeks and ears red like the color of a Red Rose. “I love you too, Reo Mikage. You are the only person who I can say that to.”

He changed the subject completely, causing her to shove him, “What about when we have kids.”

“Don’t rush it!”

“Sorry,” He kissed her hand. 

Reo took {Y/n} back to her apartment. He walked her to the door and gave a goodbye kiss. {Y/n} closed the door behind her and went to the kitchen where the flowers still remained. She was looking through her collection of vases and she found the perfect one. 

{Y/n} took it out of the cabinet and washed it since it hasn’t been used in so long. She put some water in it and set it by the Red Roses, she then unwrapped the Red Roses. She picked one up and a slight pain erupted in her hand, she dropped the Red Rose and saw a little bit of blood on her hands and the stem of said flower. She looked at the Red Roses to see they had the thorns still attached. 

Reo must have not known he asked for these. But this was when Roses were in their natural form, with the thorns. Beauty can come with actions and there is pain behind everything beautiful. She carefully put all the Red Roses in the vase and set it out for everyone to see. 

The Red Rose, the most beautiful flower in the world to most, their smell was fragrant and used a lot, they are great gifts for lovers as they are the representatives of admiration, passion and love. In their natural form, they have thorns to keep others away, they hurt when you touch them which is why they are removed. Sometimes there's no need to remove them, to some people it can mean the endeavors and challenges one may go through in a relationship, or for the sacrifice of love from another. 

Red Roses are the flower of love, And Reo and {Y/n} love each other more than anything in the world. 

a/n: If you have any recommendations for flowers or characters then please let me know, it's so hard to find flowers and characters to go together. This series was just going to be one but I thought it would be fun to do more.

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Almost 12 pm

Why do I stay up till almost 12 where I'm at, and I'm really I'm tired. I have been reorganizing everything and I'm not even all the way done. I've only changed the colors, and the only reason is because a new series is completely a different color from what I did have. Why do I do this to myself :(( pls Grammarly can be so annoying sometimes omg let me do my thing!!!

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Free?

✦Ryomen Sukuna x f! reader

✦ Warning: not prof-read, blood,

✦ Misc: Word Count: 3k+

✦ In which you were seemed to be saved by the king himself

Agony, hatred, pain, that’s all her life consists of. Though she would never admit it to him, the guy who saved but also ruined her already taken-apart world. No one could help her so she had kept to herself most of the time. Through the years and years of living. 

{Y/n} was sitting with her legs crossed on her bedroom floor, if she could cry she would be. She was in her room because no one wanted her, not her own mother, not her grandparents, no one really wanted her in this hierarchy of a family. No one besides her father was the one who was raised on the rule of only having boys in the family. However, they did have a son, the twin of {Y/n}. There was a small problem, {Y/n} was the oldest, and if she was a guy she would take over her father's seat but she was a girl so that was never possible. 

She had suffered the most so much it was like she couldn’t feel the hate and it all one ear and out the other. The words were all the same so it didn’t matter if she did listen or not. If she could disappear she would, but since the public didn’t know and everyone thought it was a blessing to have a twin girl. The world thought there was peace when it was announced but the family was the opposite. 

This reason goes way deeper than just not waiting for a girl. The family was cursed simply as that. It was years ago when this curse was cast on the family, it was with the last girl. The saying says, “This girl will be the last one in the whole of the family line, through years and years all will be sweet boys with the heart to never truly find a wife, though he will marry without true love. If they break the line with a girl, then thy girl shall be cursed when she turns a ripe age. Thy will be turned.”

{Y/n} knew there had to be more of a reason, that was the only past history that was taken and remembered for years to come. But no longer anymore as the cure is going to be fulfilled by her. 

Father and {Y/n} were out for a nice spring walk, the cherry blossoms in full bloom, pink leaves scattered about. {Y/n} saw the world a little differently though, but she was never told and thought everyone could see these little creatures. Since no one got rid of them she just thought they were like pets. That was until this day when she realized no one could see them and it was only her. 

Father was looking out at the scenery on a bridge, “Isn’t it beautiful dear?” He looked over to his daughter to see she was looking at something that wasn’t there. “What are you looking at?”

{Y/n} looked at her father confused, “Can you not see it?” She pointed at nothing. “It looks hideous.”

Father rubbed her back, “Don’t be so mean to it. Maybe it has feelings as well.” He smiled thinking his daughter was crazy.

This was the moment that {Y/n} knew no one else could see them. There was another discovery she made, these things could be destroyed. {Y/n} balled her fist knowing if no one else could see what was the point in sharing when she looked back over the thing that had exploded. She looked at her hands at the thing then her father who had a smile on his face.

She didn’t know what to do in this situation, just looking at her Father with a smile on her face and the scenery beyond the bridge… ‘A man?’ She thought to herself seeing a distant figure on the mountaintop. This time she would keep to herself and not show or say anything.

The two family stood there for a while until Father took {Y/n}’s hand and took her somewhere else. They didn’t say much but this was the only appreciation she had ever felt, it was always with her Father.  Just barely from her brother, no love from her mother, grandma or anyone else in the whole family.

The two kept on walking until her father stopped again. He was looking around to find somewhere to go next. {Y/n} also was looking around trying to find something, her green eyes stumbled upon a close look at the man that was in the mountain earlier, still not a close enough look to get his features, but just barely his figure as he was wearing a huge kimono that covered up everything beside his face. She could see that it was all white with a blue belt. 

Father had taken his daughter's hand again dragging her along into a little shop. When they left the shop both of them were carrying two bags full to the brim before they would break. It was time for them to head home as it was getting late and he didn’t want to carry all this. The two were making their way home and {Y/n} still saw that the man was getting close this time he saw tattoos on his face and more than two sets of eyes. 

She wasn’t even startled and just thought he was some weird issue. The two went home and Father guided his daughter to her room. The mother noticed the two and didn’t pay any mind and kept doing what she was doing with her son. {Y/n} and Father walked into her room putting the bags down on the floor. He helped her put the items away and tidy up her room a little as it was always messy as they would slightly terrorize her room when they left to show their hate.

Father left the room leaving {Y/n} there by herself like always. There was nothing he could do, he was the ruler of Japan and had business to do with his wife and the rest of the family. Brother knocked on her door, {Y/n} told him he could come in. Brother opened the door and left something by the door. He left and didn’t say a word to her. 

{Y/n} was very confused, she got up from her bed and picked up the little gift. She sat down on the bed and opened the small wrapped box. {Y/n} opened the box and it was a necklace with a flower tree on it, her favorite. ‘When did he get this?’ she thought while admiring the necklace. She put it on feeling a sense of happiness, something she hasn’t felt in a while. 

Looking out the window there he was, this time {Y/n} could tell it wasn’t a man, but a monster just like the one before, but this one was more powerful and refined than the other. A stronger aura was emitting from him than anything else she had encountered. She wasn’t even scared, it felt normal to her, nothing too much and nothing too little. This man knew more about her than she knew about herself. 

A grin grew in his face, the four sets of eyes and sharp teeth were the most prominent features. Again she wasn’t even scared of him. The man left in an instance like he was no longer there anymore. She was confused as to why he was following her but it didn’t bother her, this was some from of attention even if it was bad. 

The next morning {Y/n} was the first to walk out of her room. She saw him down the hall with the same smile on his face just like last night. Everyone else in the house walked out of their rooms and the man put his hands together to form something, {Y/n} went defensive. Everyone in the house fell flat on the floor while she stood, blood gushing out of their bodies as they all cried for help. Father looked at her daughter with a smile on face, he mouth ‘Be free my birdie.’ She knelt down on the floor, for some reason she felt water rush down her face. Never has she cried.

The man walked closer to her offering his hand out, “Do you wish to know more, my love?” {Y/n} took his hand as she helped her up. He walked her out of the house seeing that everyone in the vicinity was dead. He walked her out of the whole building seeing that the world was still normal, no one knew yet, how would they even find out if so?

“The King of curses?” {Y/n} restates.

“And you the Queen of curses,” Sukuna states walking with her through the village. “When you were born the whole world or sorcerer and curses had shaken due to the dramatic power change. As we know it, the world had become stronger with my Queen.” He looked at her stopping in the track as she stopped as well, “I’m sure you heard of the ‘curse’ that was put in your family.” She shook her head yes, “Through the years those words have been twisted into a lie at this point. It actually goes like this:

‘This shall be the last blood born girl in this family, they have done wrong in my eyes. All boys will never learn to love not even his wife he will be forced to marry. If this family is seen having another girl the father shall open his heart and cherise, but to his dismay she shall be given to the King himself, making her the Queen of powerful hope to the world of curses and fear of the sorcerers. This is the last line of sorcerers this family will see till thy day will come.’

{Y/n} knew that the curse has been taken differently every generation, but it was way far off from the beginning. She was the light of the family and broke the curse, but they were all to die. Sukuna held her hand and showed her a trick. He put her hand together forming a rectangle, she held it out in front of her and said what she was told, “Chip and Shatter.” The ground was full of flood, and people laying dead on the ground. Everyone around is in a panic. They tried to run away but the curse brought them back in front of {Y/n}.

“Do what you want, you should learn hands-on.” A smirk grew on his face as he held them. They wouldn’t stop moving so he immobilized them and dropped them on the ground. 

{Y/n} stood there looking down at the people. She didn’t know what to do, but something came over her she just knew what to do. Without moving anything from her or the people, they just died, something like this was not ordinary for curses or sorcerers. Dying without moving. Sukuna was impressed and knew she was the right choice, the gods had blessed her with a gift so bright it would only bring for destruction. 

When they left the town, everyone was either dead or were speared and had to live with the trauma until they died. Now that {Y/n}’s family was dead there was no one else to take over and her bloodline would be the last one forever. 

The man was taking her somewhere, to his little cave or rather his home. {Y/n} wasn’t too impressed but for all of her life the house she was living in was luxury and nothing could ever beat it. She knew now that from her old life, she would live happier and better than she ever did. Getting spoiled by the king of curses, the many people she can take revenge on, and how long her life she thought her short life was. 

{Y/n} never minded the battles they were fun and she learned a lot about her curse techniques. Like her poison, the sword she had kept, and even the ‘chip and shatter’. She had her fun with Sukuna, even when he died and his remains, the fingers, were scattered about. It was a fun search even if it meant teaming up with the enemy. 

a/n: This started in school and finished lying in the bed.

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Sweet Love

❆ Yo Hiori x f! reader

❆ Warning: not prof-read,

❆ Misc: Word Count: 300+ 12 days of Christmas special with the Blue Lock Boys. 8/12 days with poor child (My baby) Yo Hiori. Hope you enjoy it.

❆ In which the two of you finally got time to lie down.

Hiori was sitting at {Y/n} desk waiting for her to come back to her desk. He was doing work for her as {Y/n} was on the phone with someone for the business. Even though it was Christmas week, the two of them were still as busy as ever though they did have the time and persimmon to take a few days off. 

Neither of them wanted to stop working in the first place. So what’s the point of taking days off they don’t want? It was more money so why would they stop working? Plus they didn’t need to talk to each other either when working.

Long story short they had said words to each other and didn’t mean anything or how to react. So neither of them didn’t theme didn’t say anything about it. Now they were working their asses off trying to avoid talking about it. Even if that meant skipping the holidays altogether to avoid anything.

“I know I will,” {Y/n} said hanging up the phone. She sighed walking back into her office. She saw Hiori sitting at her desk, she motioned for him to move and avoid saying any words and Hiori nodded and moved back to his desk.

The female sat down at her desk to see that half her work was done. She looked over to the man who was focused on his work on his desk. She was surprised, she only told him to finish something but he clearly finished way more than needed. 

I mean it was stupid, the reason they weren’t talking to each other. It was because they didn’t know how to cope with their feeling along with other feelings they barely experienced. They just couldn’t expect they would say such a thing to each other.

“I really do love you, {Y/n}” Hiori says looking up from his work.

“I love you as well, Yo. I’m sorry.”

a/n: sorry for it being short. But sometimes it only takes a little to show how much you love someone. :)

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Different places

☃︎ Micheal Kaiser x f! reader

☃︎ Warning: not prof-read,

☃︎ Misc: Word Count: 1k+ 12 days of Christmas special with the Blue Lock Boys. 7/12 days with the one and only Micheal Kaiser. Hope you enjoy it.

☃︎ In which you lived far away from your husband.

It’s been a difficult past few months. Kaiser was in Germany while {Y/n} was back in France with her family. She traveled back home around November for the holidays.  She was going to fly back to Germany in December to spend time with her husband, but there were a lot of delays, and {Y/n} parents were worried for her to go home. 

“I know. Hopefully, I’ll be back before Christmas. I wanna see you open your gifts.” {Y/n} was on Facetime with Kaiser on her bed. 

A smile appeared on the male's face when he saw his wife smile. “Yeah if only you would’ve driven your car,” He teased his wife. He chuckled when he saw her reaction. She was always cute. 

“First off the weather is horrible and you know my parents wouldn’t let me drive. Second, it’s a long ass drive. And Third it’s not like we are poor so live with it.” She flipped him off which made him laugh.

“Whatever you say, darling.”

The two of them talked all night. They even fell asleep on the phone with each other. {Y/n}’s brother even had to tell them to be quiet some times in the night. {Y/n}’s sister was even annoyed at their brother for interrupting the happily married couple. He was just jealous he was still single. 

Next Morning ———

Anna was making breakfast for her family. She was making a simple breakfast that they all liked. The family could be picky at times. So Anna had to work around what is the best type of food to make for the holidays. But now it was easy since more of the family was about of the house.

{Y/n} was the first sibling to wake up. She walks into the kitchen and sees her mother cooking up some breakfast.  It was nice since {Y/n} didn’t have to wake up early and cook like she does at home for Kaiser. It was her mom that had to wake up early and cook breakfast for the family. That was nice about going home for the holidays. 

Kaiser was lying in bed still not feeling any energy. Even though it’s been about a month. It still felt weird to Kaiser without his wife by his side in the morning. He didn’t want to get up, so he didn’t get up. He lay in bed for a while up until 1:00 pm.

The only reason he did wake up was because he heard his phone ring. Kaiser turned over to see {Y/n} was the one calling. 

“Hey babe. What have you been up to?” {Y/n} happily said.

“Just woke up, meine Dame,” Kaiser's voice was groggy and deep. It was lovely to hear from {Y/n}.

“I can tell, Mein Mann,” She teased. “I just wish I was home with you right now.”

“Me too,” Kaiser added moving his phone to the other ear. “Maybe you should steal your parent's plane.”

She sarcastically laughed, “Ha ha you are so funny, babe.”

“I know I am,” he prided himself.

“Then you’re lucky I love you, Micheal Kaiser.”

“No, I’m lucky to have married you,” He kissed at his phone. He heard a kiss sound back.

{Y/n} kept on talking and talking. She was hearing ruffling and soft nosing in the background. She ignored the noses at first thinking he was messing with the blankets and or she was hearing things. She couldn’t ignore the sound anymore when she heard her husband breathing loudly. “What the hell are you doing, babe?” She finally questioned irritated and wanting an answer as it had been going on for a while. 

“Nothing for you to worry about. Just keep talking,” He voiced just barely and breathy.

They talked– Well {Y/n} mostly talked while she could hear Kasier beath and moan through the mic. They talked most of the day and never did she hear him stop. He did say a few words but they weren’t as coherent as hers. They hung up when {Y/n} had to go eat dinner with her family. Kaiser tried to get her to stay bc she did have earbuds. But she couldn’t. 

Christmas went by faster than they both thought. Now they were on the phone opening each other's gifts. There were a few questionable items. But hey they were married and it was normal if it was gifts or not. The rest of the items were sweet though. The sad thing about the call was {Y/n} had no news about when she was coming home. 

“Do your parents not like it when you speak German?” Kaiser asked opening another gift. He wasn’t too much paying attention the the gift but rather his attention was on his wife. 

“They don’t hate it, but they don’t like it when I speak German either. But they can’t say anything bc it’s my second language. I don’t say anything when Linse speaks Hindi, no one does.” The female shrugged her shoulder. If they were going to say something to her why not say it to her sister as well? 

Kaiser nodded his head. He opened the box. He pulled out the item with a thin lip smile, “Wow your mom is so creative.”

“You will wear it when you see my family again and when they visit. You’re going to appreciate that sweater.” {Y/n} raised her brow along with her voice. 

“Sure I promise.” He was sarcastic even when putting the sweater down.

The day went by fast, along with the week. And the next thing it was already New Year's and this is the first year. They weren’t by each other side. Though they were calling each other on the phone so they weren’t completely apart. 

“Ready for the countdown?” Kaiser says looking up at the big clock.

“Yeah, ready more than ever,” {Y/n} says looking up and down at her phone while pushing through a crowd. 

“Without me?” He teased. 

“Do you want me to hang up?” She stood still holding the phone.

“No, this is fine for this year, Meine Dame.”

“5!” A crowd of people shouted looking at the big clock. It was hard for people on their phones to hear the other person. 

“4!”

“3!”

“2!”

“1!” 

The crowd got louder and more cheerful. 

“0!”

“Happy New Year!” People shouted. Some people kiss their loved ones and hug friends and family. 

Kaiser stood where he was looking at his phone with a smile on his face, “Happy New Year, meine Dame.” As he was talking he felt a light tap on her shoulder. He turned around mouth dropped to the floor.

“Happy New Year to you too, Mein Mann”

Kaiser pulled his wife closer in for a kiss. It was a deep passionate kiss like it was his last kiss on earth with {Y/n}. It was like she was gone for years though it was only about two months. Kaiser missed his wife so much that he didn’t want to let go of the kiss. He went deeper and deeper into the kiss. 

This was a way to start the New Year. With his beautiful wife in his hand kiss her like the last thing on earth. He loved her so goddamn much and it showed. Kaiser finally broke the kiss. “Ich Leibe Dich, meine Dame.”

a/n: I really love this one. One of my top three favorite Christmas specials.

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