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Deception & Intriuge

A/N: This was requested over on our wattpad, another request will be out soon for YanSim! I’m just focusing on school at the moment since the workloads increased. I hope you enjoy!

I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO ADD THAT Y/N IS KIRA!!

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KIRA…

TRANSLATION; KILLER

The night air was thick with tension as Y/N strolled through the dimly lit streets, shrouded in mystery. Another encounter awaited him at the Japanese task force building, where L resided. As he approached the building, a sense of both curiosity and agitation washed over him.

L was starting to suspect him which was getting on his nerves. But also. This was perfect. Y/n saw an opportunity in L’s unexpected liking towards him, realising the potential to turn the tide of the investigation to his advantage. With a calculated approach, these last few months he had been under L’s surveillance, he had strategically begun to build a stronger connection with him, gaining his trust through subtle cooperation and active involvement through the case. Y/n elected some sort of empathy from L, clouding his judgement and creating a shield around himself.

Inside, a labyrinth of monitors and scattered notes filled the room. L, a figure cloaked in the shadows, turned his piercing gaze towards you. “I have been observing you.” he said, voice laced with suspicion. “There are certain inconsistencies in your actions that raise my suspicions.” His intellect was unmatched, Y/N couldn’t help but be captivated by his presence.

But Y/N was not without his secrets. Throughout school, he was classified as a genius right through to his adulthood. He is highly perceptive, and manipulative. He wouldn’t be foolish enough to slip out a single word that would hint that he was Kira.

“May I ask, what certain inconsistencies are you speaking of?” He paused, thinking for a moment. “Ryuzaki?”

“Kira is located in the Kanto region of Japan, he is believed to be a college student based on the timings of the killings. It’s obvious also that he has access to the police database, shown through the timing adjustments and a behavioural analysis we conducted whilst you were under camera surveillance at home.”

Y/N’s chest tightened, keeping the innocent facade present as his hands rested in his pockets. “Interesting deductions, L. The investigation certainly seems thorough. But I must say, attributing all these traits to one person seems like a stretch. Let's not overlook the possibility of a more elaborate scheme at play here, shall we?”

L found himself back in a loophole, so utterly confused, yet he knew Y/N was Kira. What was stopping him from detaining him? He disregarded his feelings for him, the slight attraction that grew for Y/N each day was starting to get to him.

The dance of words and gestures became a delicate balance between exposing his true intentions and maintaining his innocence.

“Funny how Kira seems to have a knack for timing, isn’t it? Almost as if they have insider information..” Y/N spoke casually

As L’s piercing gaze lingered on Y/N, a playful smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, hidden behind his facade of innocence. He knew damn well that he had L’s attention, and he relished in the thrill of the game they played, each step drawing them together.

“Well Ryuzaki?” Y/N began, his tone teasing. “I must admit, once again your suspicions are certainly flattering. You tend to love a good mystery, especially when it's directly in front of you.”

L’s expression remained stoic, but a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes. “Flattery will get you nowhere, Y/N.” He retorted. “But I must admit, you do have a certain charm to you..”

Y/N couldn’t help but chuckle softly, arms crossed over his chest. “I’m well aware of my charms.” He replied. “But it seems you’re the one caught in my web of intrigue. Tell me, detective, are you enjoying the chase as much as I am?”

L’s lips quivered into a half-smile, a rare display of amusement. “You’re certainly full of surprises, Y/N.” He admitted.

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biggestxsimps · 2 months

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Yo I saw you guys wrote for yandere sim and I just gotta ask, Ayato Aishi x male reader?🙏

I haven't had a good yan sim fic in a while so🤷‍♂️

Hii! Yes, of course. I love myself some yandere sim! I'm sorry that I haven't responded, I've been really busy with school. If you could, can you please provide me with some more context on what type of fic you want, or any ideas?

(I DO NOT SUPPORT YANDEV)

Thanks! -Owner 2

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biggestxsimps · 3 months

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Dabi Headcanons

A/N: This was requested by on our wattpad, I hope you enjoy these. I'm trying my best to get back into writing, Owner 1's been fairly busy, and I've just been preparing to start getting back into school routine again. :)

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-Despite his rough attitude, Dabi can be a surprisingly kind and compassionate boyfriend. He zealously cherishes and guards those he loves, ensuring you feel secure and supported.

-Dabi can listen well. Despite not being the most chatty guy, he is always there to listen when you need it. He hears your worries and attends to them, sometimes lending a sympathetic ear and other times just being there.

-Dabi enjoys treating you to little, kind gestures of affection. He likes to make you smile and feel special, whether it's by leaving little notes for you to find throughout the day or surprising you with your favourite munchies.

-Dabi's protective nature extends to every aspect of your life. He values your safety above all else and will go to great lengths to protect you. Whether accompanying you to unfamiliar places, discreetly watching over you from a distance, or simply being ready to step in if any harm comes your way, Dabi's presence provides a sense of security. While his protective nature may sometimes seem overbearing, it comes from a place of genuine concern and love. Knowing that he would do anything to keep you safe gives you immense comfort and helps you feel secure in your relationship.

-He becomes more subtly affectionate when he's feeling jealous. He'll find ways to subtly show his possessiveness, like placing his hand possessively on the small of your back or pulling you closer to him in social settings. He wants to make it clear to others that you are off-limits and that you belong to him.

-Dabi's villainous life often necessitates secrecy and privacy, but when it's just the two of you, he lets his guard down completely. He reveals a softer side that only you get to see. He'll playfully tease you, share his aspirations, and unveil his vulnerabilities. These intimate moments strengthen the bond between you, allowing you to see a side of Dabi that few others ever do.

-He understands the importance of balance in your relationship. He encourages you to maintain your own personal interests and pursuits, even as he pursues his villainous activities.

-Dabi's villainous life often takes him to unique and hidden locations. He loves taking you on thrilling adventures to explore these hidden places together. From abandoned buildings to underground hideouts, each excursion brings a sense of excitement and novelty to your relationship.

-When it comes to your emotional well-being, Dabi is an unwavering pillar of support. He listens to your worries, fears, and dreams with unwavering attention and empathy. His understanding and compassion allow you to open up to him completely, knowing that he will provide a non-judgmental and understanding ear. Dabi is always there to offer advice or simply hold you close, reminding you that you're not alone in the challenges you face.

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biggestxsimps · 4 months

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Happy New Year's + Update!

Merry late Christmas and Happy New Year to everyone! Lots of love from both me and owner 1. I hope you're all doing well. During 2024, we'll start to post once again. We always take breaks occasionally, but we promise we haven't left. More to come in 2024, stay safe!

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biggestxsimps · 7 months

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Keigo Takami Headcanons

A/N: Thank you to @secretlynotablog for the request! I'm so sorry that it took me a while to get this out. My main priority has been studying and focusing on school for upcoming exams in the next month or so. I really hope you enjoy these headcanons, there's some fluffy and jealous ones like you asked :D

Thank you so much for 500+ followers and all the support!!

-You possessed healing powers that can mend minor injuries and ailments. Hawks sometimes returns from intense battles with scratches and bruises, and you lovingly tend to his wounds. Your gentle touch and healing energy help him recover quickly.

-Your larger wings provide a sense of comfort and protection for Hawks. Whenever he feels overwhelmed or tired, he nestles against your wings, finding solace in your gentle embrace. Your wings serve as a safe haven, shielding Hawks from the outside world and allowing him to relax and recharge.

-Keigo may get jealous when he sees you giving attention or affection to someone else. He craves your attention and validation and may act out or become distant when he feels it's being directed elsewhere. He may express jealousy by seeking your undivided attention or becoming clingy. All in the end it’s sorted with a bunch of cuddles!

-Keigo is captivated by your larger wingspan. He admires the way Your wings unfold majestically, making them both look like a breathtaking masterpiece.

-He often traces patterns along the edges of your wings with his fingertips, marveling at their beauty.

-Despite his confident and carefree demeanor, Hawks can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy whenever he sees you getting close to someone else. He tries to hide his feelings behind a smile, but deep down, he wishes he could be the one making you laugh and smile.

-He loves to keep things lighthearted and playful. Hawks may occasionally pull harmless pranks on you to make you laugh and keep the relationship fun. From surprise tickle attacks to silly surprises, he knows how to bring a smile to your face.

- Hawks, in a loving relationship, becomes quite protective of you. Whenever he sees someone showing too much interest in or flirting with you, a surge of jealousy washes over him. He discreetly steps in, wrapping an arm around your waist or holding your hand tightly, silently asserting his presence and making it clear that YOU’RE off-limits to others.

-Hawks doesn't want jealousy to negatively impact his relationship. Instead, he views it as an opportunity for growth. He openly discusses his feelings with you, working together to find ways to build trust and address any underlying concerns. Your love for each other transcends jealousy, and it grows stronger as you both navigate these emotions together.

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biggestxsimps · 7 months

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Amnesia

Jonathan Joestar x Male Reader

A/N: Sorry for the lack of posts recently, we've both been busy. I hope you guys enjoy this fic, I'll be posting a Hawks headcanons soon as per requested.

Jonathan Joestar and Y/N found solace in each other's arms, with a bond that burned bright like a celestial flame, illuminating their lives with warmth and tenderness. Their love stood strong, a steadfast pillar that lifted their spirits and fueled their resilience in the face of life's challenges. However, fate, a fickle and unpredictable force, had a heart-wrenching twist in store for them.

Tragedy descended upon their lives with a forceful blow, leaving devastation in its wake. Jonathan was caught in the grip of an accident, an event that not only shattered his physical well-being but also tore him away from the memories he held dear. In the sterile confines of the hospital room, Y/N stood present, his heart burdened with an overwhelming sense of distress.

The air in the room was heavy with the weight of uncertainty as Y/N watched over Jonathan, his eyes filled with anguish and worry. Every beep of the machines and hushed whispers of medical professionals deepened his sense of helplessness. He longed to hold on to the memories they had created together, cherishing the moments that now seemed like fragile wisps slipping through their fingers.

The room echoed with Y/N's whispered words, his voice trembling with a mix of desperation and unconditional love.

"Jonathan... Please, my love, hear my voice. It’s me, your beloved. Please, remember..."

Jonathan's eyes, once filled with tender affection, now reflected confusion and distance. Y/N's heart ached, knowing that the connection they had forged was drifting away, replaced by a void resembling a fragmented puzzle yet to be reassembled.

“Y/N was it…? I’m sorry. I can’t seem to remember anything between me and you..” he spoke, his voice soft and quiet, nothing being able to jog his memory.

Y/N watched his partner, absolutely heartbroken, giving a small nod in response as he reached over, grabbing his hand gently and rubbing his thumb over his knuckles. “That’s alright Jojo, it isn’t your fault..” he whispered, smiling slightly. Silent tears cascaded down his cheeks like small raindrops, reflecting the depth of his sorrow. With each sob that escaped his trembling lips, echoed the longing in his heart, aching for the return of the precious memories they had once shared.

Jonathan watched, unsure of what to do. He reached a hand up, wiping the tears from Y/N’s face. “Please don’t cry. We’ll figure this out. I promise.” He reassured him, offering a small smile, enjoying the warm touch of Y/N.

Jonathan's comforting touch brought a flicker of comfort to Y/N's heart. It was in that fleeting moment that the warmth and tenderness they once shared surged through their veins. Y/N clung to Jonathan's words, finding strength in his unwavering promise and the glimmer of hope they held.

Time passed, transforming mere days into weeks, and weeks into months. Y/N stood resolute, a constant source of strength and support, even in the midst of Jonathan's fragmented recollections. Their love acted as a guiding light, leading them through the journey of restoration, one step at a time.

Their fingers intertwined, creating a physical connection. They shared tales of shared adventures, whispered secrets, and the sweetness of stolen kisses. With patience and tenderness, Y/N painted vibrant pictures of the past, weaving a tapestry of memories for Jonathan to hold onto tightly, like a lifeline in the vast sea of forgotten moments.

As the sun began to set on yet another day of their arduous journey, Y/N sat by Jonathan's side, their fingers interlaced, and gazed out at the horizon, painted with hues of golden-pink. The air grew heavy with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation as they embraced the silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

“Jonathan...do you feel it? The warmth of the setting sun, the gentle whispers of the wind…”

Jonathan turned his head to meet Y/N's gaze, a flicker of recognition illuminating his eyes, like a distant star carving through the night sky.

“Yes...I feel it, Y/N. I may not remember everything, but this spot rings a bell..I love you…”

Y/N felt his heart soar with a mingling of hope and tenderness at Jonathan's words. He leaned in closer, their lips barely brushing against each other, as if on the precipice of an infinite promise.

Jonathan's thumb gently caressed Y/N's cheek, wiping away a single teardrop that escaped, a testament to the bittersweet symphony of their journey.

"Y/N, I may have forgotten the details, the intricate threads that once wove our lives together. But I will never forget the way you make me feel, the unwavering love that emanates from your very being. As we continue on this path.”

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biggestxsimps · 8 months

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Hey babies! (Apologies if it makes you uncomfortable) how are you doing? Are you taking care of yourself? Do I need to get da any to give you some aggressive love and affection? I need your assistance with something from writer to writer, because 1) I have a little bitch called writers block, and 2) this idea has been in my head for the past week. Okay so, hear me out, Hawks x Male, winged Fae Reader, who has bigger wings than his.

Hi lovely! I’m doing well. I’m taking care of myself too, schools just a pain lmao! How about you? How are you? I hope you’re doing well.

Oh writers block, don’t get me started on that. I hate writers block so much 😭

And omg, I love that idea so much! What would you like assistance with? Feel free to DM us and I’ll be happy to try and help, or if you’d like to, this can still remain anonymous :D

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biggestxsimps · 8 months

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r u still taking requests?

Yepp, we're still taking requests.

Neither of us have been very motivated to write recently so we apologize for the lack of fics.

For anyone that does make a request, please know that it might take us some time to write it as we both aren't as into writing as before.

- Owner 1

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biggestxsimps · 9 months

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hi uhmuhmuhm could i request connor dbh helping his s/o re-wrap the bandages for his s/h scars? maybe they got re-opened on accident and in the end they decorate the bandages with little drawings?? if you’re uncomfy with writings this by all means lmk i don’t wanna request smthn like this again!! have a lovely day🫶🏽

Here for you

A/N: Thank you so much for the request, it's such a cute idea and I loved writing it! I hope this did your request justice! I'm not too familiar with s/h and hope this makes sense. Please know that if you're struggling with anything like this, you're never alone.

WARNINGS: past self-harm scars (not descriptive), blood

Y/N was laying back on the cushions of his couch, eyes locked on the entertaining movie that was playing on the tv. His eyes trailed each scene, his mind numbing as he got into the action.

An itch on Y/N’s arm makes him quietly grumble, his eyes remaining on the screen as he scratches his wrist. But instead of feeling the sweet satisfaction of easing an itch, he feels a strong burning sensation. Y/N winces as he looks down at his arm, eyes widening as he sees where exactly he had scratched.

Y/N’s previous wounds had been opened up due to the excessive scratching on his wrist, Y/N used his other hand to cover the cuts that had started to seep blood.

Y/N stands up, bee-lining to the bathroom to avoid making a mess. He rushes past Connor, who had been in the kitchen. Y/N steps into the bathroom, closing and locking the door as he turns the tap on. Y/N cups water in his hand before letting it gently fall onto his burning wounds, wincing at the feeling.

Connor turns his head at the sound of loud and rushed steps, his LED turning a soft yellow at the sound of the bathroom door quickly closing. He puts aside whatever he was doing to walk over to the bathroom, gently knocking on the door as he called out to Y/N.

“Y/N? Are you okay in there?”

Y/N turns at the sound of his boyfriend, sighing as he walks over and slowly opens the door. Y/N looks into Connor’s eyes, a slightly saddened look on his face as he brings his arm into Connor’s view. “It was an accident, I didn’t mean to reopen them..”

Connor looks down at the wounds, his irises scanning the severity of it, seeing they were Y/N’s past self-inflicted injuries. He notices Y/N’s distress and nodded slowly, joining him deeper into the bathroom. The android holds his hand out to Y/N, taking his hand in his own as he guides the worried man to the edge of the bathtub.

“It’s okay, Y/N. Let’s get them cleaned up, okay?”

Connor smiles up at the man as he grabs a first aid kit from the sink cabinet, opening it and crouching in front of Y/N. Connor pulls out some wipes and a bandage, gently cleaning the weeping wounds, they hadn’t been fully opened, only letting out small drops of blood.

Connor gently wraps the bandage around Y/N's wrist, making sure it was tight enough to stop the bleeding but not tight enough to cause the man discomfort. "Does it hurt at all, love?" Connor looks from the wound into Y/N's eyes, giving him a soft and reassuring smile.

"Just stings a bit. Thank you, Connor."

Connor nods before leaning his head down, gently pulling Y/N's arm up to place a soft kiss on his boyfriend's bandages. "There, all cleaned up." Y/N's worries seem to disappear at Connor's soft actions, giving a thankful nod to the android.

"I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Connor. Thank you."

Connor stands up from his spot, gently pulling Y/N up with him. The android wraps his arms around his lover, pulling him close as he kisses his cheek. "I'm always here for you, Y/N."

Y/N gives the other man a small nod, thankful for his partner's care. Connor takes a hold of Y/N's hand again, gently pulling him out of the bathroom and back into the living room. Connor pulls Y/N over to the couch, signaling for him to sit down.

As Y/N sits down, Connor walks over to the nearby desk, grabbing a couple markers and bringing them over to where the other man sat. Connor holds up the markers before smiling at his partner.

"Which colour do you want?"

Y/N confusedly smiled, pointing to one of his favourite colours of the bunch, Connor handing it to him. Connor puts aside the other markers as he grabs one for himself. Connor pulls off the lid and brings the tip to the newly wrapped bandages, he looks up into Y/N's eyes, almost like he was asking for permission.

Y/N realises what Connor wanted to do and warmly smiles, nodding softly before Connor gently doodles on the bandages. Connor starts off with soft little squiggles, then starts to use a little more focus as he draws the face of a familiar dog.

"Look, it's Sumo."

Y/N giggles at the sweet gesture, grateful for Connor's ability to calm him and brighten his mood. Y/N takes off the lid from his own marker, drawing small little pictures beside the ones Connor drew.

The two spent the evening laughing at their poorly drawn doodles, making each other smile as the night grew darker and Y/N's worries were replaced with gratitude.

A/N: Holy shit, we've hit 450 followers. Thank you guys so much for all your support, we really appreciate you all!

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biggestxsimps · 9 months

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Last Embrace

A/N: I am so sorry for not posting the last couple of months, I've had the worst bloody writers block. I know how much y'all like the Ghost fics so I hope you guys enjoy this! This one's a bit sad, even though angst isn't my strong suit, I really liked writing this and I think it turned out okay.

Just a disclaimer, I know nothing about the military and even less about dying so just let me know of any inaccuracies and I'll fix em.

WARNINGS: blood, mentions of guns and bullet wounds, normal war shenanigans, death (Let me know if I'm missing anything.)

During a mission, everything took a turn for the worse. Ghost urgently gave the order for everyone to evacuate, swiftly conducting a head count, only to realize that Y/N was missing. Filled with concern, he called out for him over the radio. "C/S? C/S, how copy?" Ghost's grip tightened on the radio at the lack of a response. "C/S?! Y/N, what's your position?"

Worry builds deep in Ghost's stomach, an almost nausea-like feeling coursing through him as he speaks through the radio once more. "Y/N. Y/N! I need your location!"

Y/N groans as he hears a loud ringing in his ears, one that fills his mind and brings an ache to his head. His eyes remain shut as he tries to ground himself, though the sound of a familiar voice in his left ear makes his lids slowly blink open.

Though his vision is blurry and everything feels fuzzy, Y/N places a hand on his shoulder and clicks the button on the radio. "Ghost? That you?" Y/N's strained and weak voice makes Ghost sigh in relief. "Ah fuck. Thank god, Y/N." Ghost's voice calms down as he speaks again, his voice stern as he tries to get an answer out of the other man.

"Where are you, Y/N?"

Y/N groans as he tries to look around, his vision still blurred enough to not be able to see anything in detail, he had little to no memory of what he'd been doing before, and the visible bright white walls and floor made him want to close his eyes again. Y/N speaks up once more, his voice holding a slight amusement. "Don't know.. I can't see properly. I'm inside a building, though."

Ghost seems to feel slightly more at ease once he hears Y/N speak, he was glad the man was okay enough to be able to smile through his pain. "Can you see anything? Anything at all?" Ghost looks around at the buildings in the area, Y/N could be anywhere.

"White walls and floors.. I can't make out anything else, though... That help at all?"

Y/N lets his body press against the cold wall behind him, relishing in the relaxing chill shooting through his body. He starts to take a few deep breaths as he tries to keep himself stable, slowly looking around the bare walls, the paint cracked and peeling. His vision gets torn away though, the bright lights starting to flicker, the hall flashing from eerily dark to painfully bright.

An annoying buzz was audible as the light stopped blinking, remaining on. Y/N could see debris on the ground, he wasn't surprised, this was a warzone after all. Y/N slowly closes his eyes, letting himself relax.

Though the feeling of a sharp pain makes his eyes shoot open, a pained noise escapes the man as he looks down at his body. His eyes widened as his gaze trailed down; the only thing he could make out was blood–blood covering his abdomen, blood covering his hands, and blood covering the floor.

Shit.

"Yeah, that helps, Y/N. I'll be there soon, you stay there, alright?" Ghost's voice was gentle, like he was trying to keep the man at ease. But Y/N wasn't listening, his eyes were too focused on the bloody mess in front of him. Y/N's throat starts to close up, the intense smell of the blood making him feel sick.

He brings his hands to the wound, pulling his warm, sticky, blood-soaked shirt up as he tries his best to judge the severity of it. His heart drops as he sees multiple bullet holes piercing his skin, cringing at the amount of blood still escaping him. He was hit with a sudden realization.

"Y/N, you still with me? I'm not far, just stay alive f'me, okay?"

"Ghost.. I don't think I'm gonna make it.."

Ghost's body fills with dread, his heart aching at the sound of Y/N's discouraged and afraid voice. Ghost shakes his head, trying to sprint even faster, his breathing ragged as he speaks through the radio. "Shut it. You're gonna be alright. I'm gonna make it to you, and then we're gonna get you out of here. Alive."

Ghost tries to keep his tone confident, but the shake in his voice shows just how worried he was. He knew that he had to make it there quickly if he wanted the best chance at saving Y/N. His words were rushed as he repeated himself, wanting to hear that Y/N believed him. "Do I make myself clear? I'm getting you out of here alive."

Y/N can't help but slowly shake his head to himself, he could see his wound, he could see how quickly he was losing blood, he could feel the way his body was slowly going numb. His breaths escape him at an uneven pace, his heart racing as he comes to terms with the situation. "Ghost.. I'm losing too much blood. I can't.."

"Yes, yes, you can. You will survive Y/N, I know you will. You have to.."

Ghost ran, ran like he's never done before. He couldn't lose Y/N, not now, not like this. The building was in sight, he was so close to being with Y/N, being able to help him, save him. Ghost could feel the burn in his legs and his lungs and the hard thumping of his pulsing heart. The dry feeling in his throat makes him want to take a breath, but he doesn't stop running, not for a second.

As Ghost ran into the building, Y/N could hear him, his loud footsteps echoing against the bare halls. "I'm here, can you tell me exactly where you are?" Y/N could hear Ghost's urgent yet puffed out voice from both the radio and from the right side of the building, the sound not too far away.

"I can hear you, Ghost.. You're to my right." Y/N's voice was the opposite of Ghost's, he tried to keep his voice as calm as he could, and the strain already being put on his body by the wound, made it impossible to speak any louder without putting himself in even more pain.

"Okay, just.. Just stay there. I'm nearly there, you're gonna be okay."

Y/N's eyes drift to the right side of the building, hearing Ghost's heavy footsteps hitting against the ground. A small and pained smile forms on Y/N's face as he sees the masked man come into sight, watching as he quickly rushes towards him.

A feeling of relief swarms through Ghost's body as he sees Y/N sitting against one of the walls, though the condition the other man was in made his worry come right back. He quickly makes it to Y/N, dropping to his knees as he brings his hands to Y/N's body. "Y/N.. Fuck..." He can't help but take a second to look into Y/N's eyes, his own brown ones showing extreme vulnerability, a look of pure fear.

Y/N lets out a dry and painful sounding chuckle, trying to ease Ghost a little. "Mhm.. it's me." Y/N brings one of his shaky and bloodied hands up, letting it just hover over Ghost's covered cheek, not wanting to get his blood all over Ghost's mask. Ghost doesn't seem to care though, letting his face gently push into Y/N's hand.

Ghost lets out a shaky breath as he feels Y/N's hand against his face. "You're.. You're gonna be okay.. I'm gonna get you out of here, alright? I promise." Y/N gently shakes his head, his small smile faltering as he pulls his other arm away from his wound.

Ghost's eyebrows furrow as he sees Y/N's reaction to his words, but before he can speak, his eyes move down to where Y/N had moved his arm from. Ghost feels his heart shatter as the sight, multiple bullet wounds scattered across his abdomen, blood slowly seeping from each one.

Ghost shakes his head, almost frantically as he brings both hands to the wound, trying to stop the bleeding with his gloved palms. All he manages to achieve though is flooding Y/N's body in pain, evident by the startled cries leaving the injured man.

"Fuck.. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Just let me stop the bleeding, let me.."

Ghost's panicky voice trails off as he sees Y/N's wounds only bleeding more aggressively at his touch. He shakes his head, looking down at the other man's body as he keeps his hands on the wound. The blood soaks through Ghost's gloves, the warm and gory liquid uncomfortably sticking to his skin.

Y/N's hands instinctively reach Ghost's wrists, pulling the other man's hands away. "Fuck! Stop.. stop, Ghost." Y/N's grip was weak and his body had little to no strength now. Ghost slowly pulls his own shaky hands away. "I'm sorry.. I just.. you're gonna be okay, I'm gonna find some way to stop the bleeding, and then we'll.. we'll go back home. We're gonna-".

"Simon."

Ghost's mouth shuts at the use of his real name, an audible gulp being heard. His eyes trail back up to look into Y/N's, the look the other man gave him only made his heart sink, he felt like his world was falling apart. "Please.. we both know I'm not making it out of here.. just-"

"You are. You're going to make it out of here. Shut up with that nonsense." Ghost doesn't want to hear it, he refuses to hear it, to acknowledge it.. to accept it. He tried to keep his voice stern but the tremble that grew with each word made it obvious he wasn't all too hopeful either.

He slowly pulls his hands out of Y/N's grasp, bringing them back down to the surrounding area of the wound, his quivering fingers gently trailed over the scarred skin. He pulled off his gloves, using his bare hands to touch Y/N.

"You.. you can't... You're all I have left.."

Ghost's voice softened, his words paining him as they left his mouth. Y/N rests his hand back onto Ghost's mask, sliding it slightly down as he slips a couple fingers underneath the mask. The injured man remains silent, afraid of the emotion that'll leave him if he dared to speak up.

Ghost feels Y/N's fingers slide underneath the mask, a warm feeling bubbling in his stomach. He brings one of his bare palms to Y/N's hand, holding it in place before slowly, cautiously, pulling his mask over and off his head.

The sight of the rugged man made Y/N meekly smile, his heart fluttering at the long-awaited reveal of the subject of his attraction. He had been into Ghost for quite a while, and he always had a suspicion that Ghost felt the same. It was almost a silent understanding between both men, never outwardly speaking of their true feelings yet knowing they felt them.

Ghost looks down, his eyes falling shut as his grip on the other man's hand tightens, holding him closer against his now bare face. He didn't care for the blood the other man's hand was rubbing onto his skin, he needed this, he needed the Y/N's gentle touch.

"Thank you.." Ghost slowly opened his eyes at the other man's pained voice, watching as Y/N slumps further down the wall, groaning at the pressure it relieved from his wounds.

Y/N lets out a small hum at the feeling of the cold floor pressing against his back, a stark contrast to the warm liquid pouring out the front of him.

Ghost slightly shakes his head, a small smile on his face as he questions the other man. "What are you doing?" The other man signals for Ghost to come closer, his voice strained but trying to keep it sounding as optimistic as he could despite the situation.

"Getting comfortable.. Come here."

Ghost does just that, shuffling closer to the man that was now laying flat on the ground, looking down at him, his eyebrows furrowing as he takes in the man's appearance. One of Y/N's weak hands moves to Ghost's arm, gently pulling him even closer.

"Sit down, relax." Y/N was oddly calm despite the situation, despite knowing his undeniable fate. "Relax? How am I supposed to-" Y/N tugs at Ghost's arm, interrupting him. "Please." The desperation in Y/N's voice made Ghost's stomach wrench, he silently sat beside him, bringing his hands to hold onto Y/N's.

Y/N gratefully hums, his eyes looking over the other man before making a request, pleading evident in his tone. "Think you could hold me..? Jus' for a bit?" Ghost nodded, carefully wrapping his arms around Y/N's shoulders, gently pulling him into his arms.

His senses were heightened, he could feel everything, the warm blood starting to soak through his own shirt and the shake in Y/N's body. The rough and cold hands of the other man, weakly wrapped over whatever part of Ghost he could reach. Y/N lays in his arms, weak and helpless, his skin losing colour and his body shaking more rapidly...

For the first time that evening, Ghost came to terms with what was going to happen, he couldn't deny it any longer, not when it was so obvious. His eyes tear up, his heart thumping louder as all he can do is pull Y/N closer, hold the injured man in his arms as he wishes for this to just be some twisted nightmare.

He couldn't keep himself calm anymore, waves of emotions crashing onto him, flooding his mind and filling his body with unease. His grip tightened, the fabric of Y/N's clothes balling up in his fists, he just pulled him closer, not wanting to let him go, not now, not ever.

"Hey.. Simon."

Y/N looks up at the man holding him, watching as he struggles to hold in the tears his body so desperately wants to let fall. Y/N's cold fingers trace along Ghost's cheek, pulling his face a little closer, his voice quieter and more strained than before. "It's gonna be okay.."

Though the injured man was smiling in a way to comfort Ghost, his true feelings were obvious. His eyes held fear, a fear Ghost had never seen on the usually optimistic man before.

He knew he had to be strong, he knew that whatever fear he felt right now, Y/N was feeling tenfold. He took deep breaths, trying to gather himself. He felt his throat close up, he couldn't speak, not without breaking down completely, he could only nod in reply. He brought a trembling hand down to Y/N's face, his rough fingers caressing the skin with a softness Ghost didn't know he was capable of.

Y/N closed his eyes, humming at the gentle touch, and the contrasting feeling of Ghost's warm hand pressing against his chilled cheek. His presence was comforting, it almost felt like he was cuddled up against a cosy fireplace, like the flames were crackling in front of him and leaving warm kisses on his cheek.

It was a nice thought, a nice feeling, but it seemed like the pain in his abdomen did anything it could to bring Y/N out of his calming mindset. It felt like his body was on fire, but also like he had been out in the cold for days. His feet were numb now and he could feel the way his legs and fingertips also started to lose their senses.

He looked up at Ghost, tears had started to form in his own eyes, ones that were impossible to hide. "I'm scared.. you'll be here.. right? Please.. don't let me go, not yet.." His voice was faint, filled with an uneasy panic. Ghost started to nod, bringing his face closer down, letting his lips press against Y/N's cold forehead.

"..yes, yes.. I'll be r-right here. I'm not moving.. I'm not letting you go..."

Y/N closes his eyes, his head falling to the side slightly as he sighs. "Y'know.. I always looked up to you, Simon.." He leans his head deep into Ghost's chest, his tears slowly falling as he feels his body go numb. He had lost all feeling in his arms and legs, even the ache in his abdomen had started to ease. Ghost shakes his head slowly, biting his lower lip in an attempt to hold in the sobs he so desperately wanted to let go.

"I love you, Simon."

Ghost pulled Y/N closer, letting out quiet, choked sounds. He felt Y/N's body start to go limp in his arms, his hands desperately pulling at the other man's body to hold him in a comforting embrace. "I.. I love you too... Fuck.. don't do this to me.."

"I'm sorry.." Y/N moves his head, digging his face further into the other man's chest. All he could smell and hear was Ghost, the man he had grown so attached to. It brought him some comfort, knowing he would be dying in Ghost's arms, not alone. "Forgive me.."

"Always, Y/N.. always.."

Y/N lets out a weak hum, slightly nodding his head as his body relaxes in Ghost's arms, his head now starting to fall limp, being too heavy for Y/N to move. "..thank you..." Y/N's voice was barely audible, his mumble causing Ghost's heart to shatter.

"Always.. a-always... I-I'm here.. always..."

Ghost cradled the dying man in his arms, soothingly whispering as he slowly swayed his body side to side. "It's okay.. It's okay... You're safe.. you're safe with me.." Y/N's voice was practically inaudible as he tried to mumble back to the other man, his incoherent slurs trailing off into silence.

Ghost felt as if his whole world was crashing down right before his eyes. He could only pull Y/N closer, continuing to cradle the fallen soldier. His movements became a little more frantic as he rocked their bodies, his fingers clawing at Y/N's cold skin.

"Shit- I'm so sorry... I-It's okay.. It's gonna be okay.. It's gonna be okay..."

He whispered into the other man's ear, his voice broken as he felt the tears he had been suppressing, finally fall freely. His words started as a means to comfort his dying partner, but it seemed like he was only trying to convince himself now. He mumbled a mantra of 'It's okay' and 'I love you', the words just tumbling out without his control.

His body trembled, his throat letting out more choked sobs now than it had in the last 10 years, his eyes were screwed shut, his head dug into Y/N's frozen neck. His hands tried their best to pull Y/N's limp head up, his tears pouring down his bloody cheeks as the other man's head just dropped back down.

If only he made it there sooner, if only he was there to protect him; none of this would've happened. He wouldn't be here, holding the corpse of the man that showed him what it was like to be alive, how to feel, how to love. The one person that had been able to break down his walls and make him feel human again.

It felt like hours, hours of cradling his deceased lover in his arms like a child, hours of sobbing and mourning the one person that brought light into this cruel world.

"Ghost? Do you copy?"

Ghost heard the static of his radio before the familiar voice of his Captain rung through his ears. "Ghost?" Ghost's teeth grit as he hesitantly brought his hand to the radio on his shoulder, forcefully composing himself before clicking the button. "I'm here." He looked down at the deceased man in his arms, hugging him close as his body threatened to break down once more.

"Evac's here, did you reach C/S?"

Ghost lets out a shaky breath, his fingers shaking as he grips the radio. "C/S's.. C/S's been KIA." His hand falls from the radio, his blood-stained fingers gently caressing Y/N's cold cheek, gently pulling his face closer. Ghost couldn't help but admire the other man, his eyes closed and his eyebrows relaxed. His lips were tugged into a small smile, his skin devoid of its usual colour. He looked.. peaceful.

There was a few seconds of silence from the other line before it was cut by Price's voice once more. "I'm sorry, Ghost." Ghost placed a soft kiss on Y/N's bloody forehead, speaking through the radio one last time, leaving no room for argument. "I'll be there in a few, I'm takin' him with me."

Ghost snatched his mask from the floor beside him, pulling it on before scooping Y/N into his arms. He lifted him up, holding his limp body against his chest as he whispered. "It's gonna be okay.. I've got you.." He held the man tightly, his eyes glancing down at Y/N's motionless figure every few steps he took.

"I've got you..."

A/N: Could you tell I struggled ending this? I won't lie, I teared up a couple times while writing this, I think this might be the saddest thing I've written. Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated, especially since I'm still not too familiar with Ghost's personality. This is also my longest fic ever, about 3.4k words!

Also a big thank you for over 400 followers, we're so appreciative of all your support!

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biggestxsimps · 9 months

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Boyfriend Headcanons

Yuma Mukami x Male Reader

Yuma, despite his rough exterior. He has a major soft spot for his love interest. He becomes surprisingly protective and caring towards them, always ready to defend them from any harm.

He may have a hard time expressing his romantic feelings verbally, but his actions speak louder. He shows his love by doing small but meaningful things, like leaving little notes and gifts for his partner.

Yuma enjoys physical affection and often craves it from his partner. He appreciates cuddling and holding hands, as it gives him a sense of comfort and security.

Yuma struggles with trust due to past experiences, so building a strong bond is essential for him. Once he fully trusts his partner, he becomes incredibly loyal and committed to them.

He definitely has a jealous streak and can get possessive at times! He doesn’t like the idea of sharing his partner’s attention with others.

He has a soft spot for his partner's happiness. He always tries his best to make his lover smile and laugh, often going out of his way to do something unexpected in order to brighten their day.

Yuma is a great listener and provides a safe space for his partner to vent and share their thoughts and feelings. He may not always have the perfect solution, but he offers his support.

Yuma enjoys quality time with his partner and prefers intimate settings over crowds. He appreciates quiet evenings together, whether it's watching movies, having deep conversations, or simply enjoying each other's company.

Yuma has a mischievous side and enjoys indulging in playful banter with his partner. Whether it's teasing them, engaging in friendly competition, or pulling pranks, he loves keeping the relationship fun and exciting.

Yuma values trust and honesty in a relationship. He expects his partner to be truthful with him, and in return, he is open and transparent about his thoughts and feelings. Communication is key for him.

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biggestxsimps · 9 months

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Hello could I request Draco Malfoy x male reader that acts like the Cheshire cat?

Oh and could I go by the nickname sunny? It's easier for me to navigate what I requested that way, bc I'm quite forgetful 😅

Ignore this if your requests are closed

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Hello! Thank you so much for the request, unfortunately I haven't watched Alice in Wonderland and I'm not familiar with the Cheshire cat at all.

If you have any other requests, I'd be happy to do them! Also yess, you can be sunny!

Thanks and sorry again!

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biggestxsimps · 9 months

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Hi, I'd like to start off by saying that i really (no, like REALLY) love your fanfics, now, i'd like to request a Budo Masuta fic, in the fic, Budo and reader are already in an established relations

Whispered Wishes

A/N: Hello! thank you so much for this request. I'm glad you like my Budo fics, it means alot to me. I hope you like this, feel free to let me know if you want anything else added. This is a Budo Masuta x male reader.

Budo had planned a mesmerizing surprise for Y/N. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an ethereal glow across the sky, he hurriedly set up a blanket on the velvety grass, arranging plump and inviting pillows, adorned with delicate embroidery, around the yard. Like a constellation of stars, Twinkling fairy lights wrapped themselves around the surrounding trees, creating a whimsical atmosphere.

With bated breath, Budo called over Y/N. Y/N’s eyes widened and his lips curved into a beaming smile as they beheld the enchanting scene that awaited them.

“Budo, what’s all this?” Y/N gasped, his voice tingled with disbelief and excitement.

Budo’s eyes gleamed with affection as he gently took Y/N’s hand in his. “I wanted to do something special, solely for the both of us. A date night beneath the night sky.”

They settled down on the plush blanket. The night sky, a sprawling canvas, revealed itself in all its glory, decorated with a bunch of stars, shimmering and pulsating with a brilliance that stole their breath away. Budo extended his arm, pointing towards the constellations, and Y/N followed his lead, tracing celestial formations with their finger tips, as if connecting the dots between their own dreams.

Y/N laughed softly. “Look, that one looks like a shooting star.” He said, pointing to a particular bright star in the sky.

Budo chuckled, his eyes reflecting the starlight. “Make a wish.” he whispered, his voice carrying the weight of promise.

Y/N closed his eyes for a moment, whispering his secret desires to the universe. Opening his eyes, he looked at Budo with a playful glimmer. “What did you wish for?” he asked mischievously.

Budo formed a thoughtful expression before answering. “I wished for a lifetime of these magical moments with you.”

Y/N’s heart swelled with warmth, and he leaned in closer, his breath mingling in the night air. “I wished for the same..” He confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Budo watched Y/N with a soft and tender expression. His eyes filled with an overwhelming sense of love, adorned with warmth and affection as he looks at Y/N, radiating a sense of appreciation. Budo’s smile was genuine and heartfelt, reflecting his fondness for his boyfriend.

As a gentle breeze rustles through the trees, Y/N tightens his hold around Budo, pulling him even closer. Budo nestles his head against Y/N’s chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

They lie in comfortable silence, basking in the peacefulness of the night. Budo’s fingers gently caress Y/N’s back, tracing soothing patterns that send shivers down his spine. He leans in, their lips meeting in a tender and passionate kiss, a symphony of emotions flowing between them.

They had seemed to lose themselves in the intoxicating taste of each other's lips, savouring the sweetness of the moment, time seeming to stand still.

Y/N broke the kiss, their foreheads gently resting against each other’s. In the depths of their gaze, they find a silent promise - to be there for each other through thick and thin.

With a contented sigh, Y/N snuggles even closer to Budo, their bodies pressed against each other. They both listen to the symphony of the night, the gentle whispers of the breeze and the distant songs of nocturnal creatures creating a lullaby that lulls them into a peaceful slumber.

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Love Takes Flight

Keigo Takami x Male Reader

Y/N and Keigo walked through the lit streets which were illuminated by the soft glow of streetlights. Keigo walked by his side. The warmth in Keigo’s eyes makes his heart skip a beat, and his feathered wings gently rustle in the evening breeze, creating a captivating melody.

Keigo's hand finds its way to Y/N’s, it felt like a perfect fit. Time seems to stand still as you explore the city together, lost in each other's company.

“You know, I’m the luckiest person in the world. Being able to have you by my side..and being able to call you my boyfriend.” Keigo spoke up.

Y/N glanced at the other, his cheeks lighting up slightly as he smiled, his heart swelling with affection for the charming hero beside him.

As they reach a park, Keigo spreads his wings, inviting Y/N to soar with him. After a few moments of thinking, Y/N joined him as the two take flight together, soaring high above the city scape, the world beneath them fading into insignificance. With each graceful movement of his wings, Y/N felt an indescribable sense of freedom and exhilaration.

“Keigo…this is absolutely breathtaking..” Y/N whispered, turning his head to look at his boyfriend fondly.“I’d do anything to see you smile.” He responds, holding his gaze for a moment.

As the moon shines above, Keigo landed back in the park after a few moments, leading Y/N to a scheduled area. Surrounded by fragments of flowers and the soft caress of a gentle breeze, he takes Y/N’s hand in his, his touch sending sparks of warmth through Y/N’s body. With an affectionate smile, Y/N whispers sweet words of admiration and love, stealing a tender kiss. He caressed Keigo's cheek softly, interlocking his fingers with the others.

Keigo smiled softly, happily pressing his lips against Y/N’s as he rested his free hand on the other's chest. After a few moments, he pulled back, muttering a few incoherent words that made Y/N laugh softly.

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biggestxsimps · 10 months

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Shin Higaku Boyfriend Headcanons

Shin surprises you with handwritten letters or poems, expressing his feelings in heartfelt and poetic words.

He enjoys going on spontaneous adventures with you, the two of you whisking away to explore abandoned places or visit eerie locations.

He is a great listener and encourages you to talk about your dreams and aspirations whilst he provides gentle guidance and support.

Shin expresses his affection through subtle touches, like intertwining fingers or pressing soft kisses to your shoulder or neck, creating a comforting and intimate connection.

He leaves little occult themed love notes for you in your locker.

He enjoys introducing you to occult themed- movies, books, e.t.c

He enjoys resting his head against your chest, or nuzzling into your neck when cuddling or vice versa. He doesn’t mind, as long as you're comfortable with it!

As the president of the occult club, Shin has a deep fascination with the supernatural. He loves sharing his knowledge with you and exploring occult related topics.

Shin isn’t really a PDA type of guy, but when you’re both alone he enjoys planning surprise dates for you! He loves creating memorable experiences for both of you to cherish.

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Duty or Love?

A/N: A longer Dabi x undercover hero male reader. Thank you everyone for the support, we both really appreciate it! I hope you enjoy this fic! Just some angst :)

Y/N was assigned to infiltrate the league of villains, Dabi being his main target. He accepted the mission with no hesitations at all, little did he know this assignment would challenge everything he believed in.

When he began his undercover operation, he quickly realised there was more to Dabi than just a cold-hearted villain. Behind the mask of darkness, he witnessed a troubled soul with a traumatic past. Y/N couldn’t help but feel a strong connection to him, as if they were 2 sides of the same coin.

Days turned into weeks, Y/N found himself completely captivated by the villain’s presence whenever he was near.

Deep down, he knew that he should stay focused on his mission, but his growing feelings for Dabi made it difficult to separate right from wrong.

Y/N found out more about his past when conversing with him. Even finding a secret notebook Dabi had hidden under his bed when he investigated the base when the league all left.

The lines between hero and villains became blurred in Y/N’s mind. He questioned whether justice was truly black and white or if there were shades of grey.

Y/N couldn’t resist the temptation to engage in a one on one conversation with Dabi.

They found themselves alone in a dimly lit room, the tension heavy as Y/N was propped up against the wall, Dabi on the other side of the room, ready to strike once again,

Bad idea.

A little innocent conversation he had started, didn’t look so innocent anymore. The raven haired male looked beyond furious, his blue flames still lit. “You betrayed me?! After everything I told you!” He exclaimed, his eyes wide with hurt. “I trusted you- you have no idea..-“ he breathed in, trying to calm himself down.

The one person the villain finally trusted, completely broke his trust. He knew there was something suspicious about Y/N from the beginning.

Y/N’s heart sank as he saw the rage in Dabi’s eyes, feeling the weight of his actions bearing down on him. He never anticipated the depth of the connection he had formed, nor the consequences of his betrayal.

“Dabi, please listen to me. I didn’t mean for things to turn out this way. I never wanted to hurt you.” He stated.

Dabi’s voice dripped with venomous fury, his control over his quirk wavering with his emotions. “You dare speak of trust, Y/N? How could I have been so stupid to let you in, to believe that there was someone who understood me?”

Y/N felt the weight of guilt crashing down upon him, realising the gravity of pain he had caused. He knew his actions would have consequences, but he never imagined the extent of the damage they would inflict. “I can’t change what I’ve done, but please believe me when I say that my feelings for you were genuine. I never wanted to hurt you, but I had a duty to fulfil.”

Dabi’s gaze hardened, his voice laced with bitterness and betrayal. “Feelings? Don’t you dare speak of your feelings as if they justify your deception. I trusted you, I opened up to you, and you used that against me.”

Y/N’s heart ached with regret, his own beliefs and loyalty shaken to the core. “I never wanted it to come to this, Dabi. But in this world of shades of grey, I grappled with what it truly meant to do what’s right. Maybe our paths were never meant to intersect, but please know that the choices I made were born out of that struggle.”

Dabis anger flickered, his features softened slightly as a mixture of hurt and confusion washed over him. “I don’t know if I can ever trust again, Y/N. You’ve shown me that even the ones who claim to fight for justice can be capable of betrayal. Perhaps justice isn’t so black and white after all.”

Y/N’s voice trembled with remorse as he tried to reach out, seeking forgiveness that felt elusive. “I will understand if you never forgive me. But know this, my actions were not a reflection of how I felt about you. There will always be a part of me that struggles with the choices I’ve made.”

As the silence lingered in the dimly lit room, the weight of their shattered connection hung heavy in the air. Y/N realised the cost of his mission, questioning the boundaries of rights and wrongs, love and duty.

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