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can you please do a daruizen x reader where in this daruizen is redeemed the reader starts to act like an older sister to him and daruizen is just the happiest because he knows he has a sister (this is like if daruizen was redeemed)

A/N ~ Sure! This idea is so sweet! I had way too much fun writing it haha. Hope you enjoy!

~Something I’ve Never Had~

Daruizen + Fem!Big Sister-like!Reader

Fandom: Healin’ Good Precure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Female

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Synopsis: Daruizen is purified, and now has nowhere to go. So you don’t hesitate to take him under your wing.

Warnings: Probably pretty cringe.

(Reader is older than Daruizen, and still lives with her parents)

~Masterlists~

~Pretty Cure Masterlists~

Seasons 1-10, 11-20

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You stared down at the limp body on the grass, wondering if it worked. The Pretty Cure used a very strong attack on their enemy, Daruizen, in hopes of purifying him. And now, he lay motionless.

You weren’t sure if purifying him was even a possibility. His whole existence is being some sort of germ, so removing disease from his being might just make him disappear completely. You waited impatiently for it to happen, but as the minutes passed, his whole body was still intact.

Then, he started moving. Slowly and laboriously, but he was definitely moving. Finally, he was sat up. His back was turned to you, so you couldn’t quite tell how he was doing.

“Daruizen?” Cure Earth called out to him. The other Pretty Cure gripped their Healing Sticks just in case of an attack. Cure Grace was gripping hers particularly hard, so much so that her hand began to shake.

The boy turned around, and the girls, minus the one in pink, lowered their weapons in relief. It seemed that the purification was a success! Daruizen looked different. His horns and scorpion tail were no longer present, and his skin was now a natural color, instead of its original pale blue. His ears were also rounded, instead of pointy. He looked fully human.

“How?” He asked, looking frightened. He glanced down at his hand, getting a view of his new complexion.

“I don’t know, but it’s great, isn’t it?” Cure Sparkle exclaimed excitedly.

You took notice that Daruizen didn’t share the same enthusiasm as her. You took a step towards her to get her to act a bit calmer, but jumped when you got an interruption.

“Great? How is this great? I can’t go back to the Byogen Kingdom now! I’ll be shunned by the others! I don’t have a home now!” He shouted angrily, despite his obvious exhaustion.

Cure Sparkle’s shoulders tensed, and she frowned guiltily. “Oh, yeah…” She turned to the others. “What should we do guys?”

Cure Earth and Cure Fontaine struggled to come up with ideas. And Cure Grace didn’t seem interested in making a solution. She just stood a distance away, not wanting to even look at Daruizen. You could understand why she wouldn’t want anything to do with him. He was the cause of the illness that ripped a large portion of her childhood away from her.

So, you decided to take matters into your own hands. “He can come with me.” You said. Everyone turned to look at you.

“Are you sure, (name)?” Cure Fontaine asked.

“Yes, I’m sure. He doesn’t have anywhere to go. Plus, my house has an extra bedroom. And I’m sure my parents won’t mind taking him in.” You smiled, glancing over to him.

You walked over to Daruizen. He looked scared and nervous, though he was attempting to hide it with a tough face. You knelt down to his level, and held out your hand. At that moment, you didn’t see a heartless villain, just a sad, scared little boy who needed help. “Wanna come with me?” You asked him.

Daruizen stared down at your palm for a moment, before slowly taking it. His hand was cold, and slightly shaking. “I guess I don’t have a choice.” He said, avoiding eye contact. You gave him a gentle smile, letting him know that everything was okay, before helping him up onto his feet.

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“Mom, Dad, this is my friend, Daruizen.” You introduced your parents to the boy next to you, gesturing to him. “He has no family, and nowhere to say. So I was hoping he would stay with us?”

Your parents looked over at Daruizen. He tried to look as normal as possible, but was very obviously nervous and unsure.

“Of course he can. If he needs help, that’s what he’s going to get.” Your mother said, giving him a gentle smile. Your father nodded, agreeing with her statement.

You let out a sigh of relief, and thanked them. You lightly tapped Daruizen, urging him to do the same. “Thank you for your generosity.” He said, bashfully looking away.

~(Three weeks later…)~

To be honest, you were skeptical on how well Daruizen would fit in. His world was just so different from yours. But to your surprise, he was actually doing quite well.

There were some things he had to get used to though. Sleep was one of them. Apparently, being a germ of sorts, he used to not need sleep. So it took him a while to understand. You still occasionally need to force him to bed when he claims he’s not tired. Food was another thing. Again, it wasn’t something he used to need. But once you introduced him to it, he really enjoys it. He especially loves your parents’ cooking. Dinner is probably one of his favorite parts of the day.

The two of you have grown close through the weeks. Though Daruizen can be cold, he began to warm up to you. He struggles with other people, but you figured that since you’re the one who took him in, it made it easier to trust you. The relationship you have gained resembles the one siblings would have. So you basically think of Daruizen as your little brother. And though he won’t admit it, he thinks of you as his sister.

So now that he was used to being on Earth, it was only appropriate to enroll him in school. He was quite reluctant at first. He claimed he didn’t need school. But you managed to convince him.

So now, you stood in front of the gates of Sukoyaka Middle School, with Daruizen by your side. He was wearing his brand new uniform, and had his bag in hand. You watched him observe the other students as they walked to class.

“I wish I could go in with you. Are you sure you’ll be alright?” You asked him. You’re worried about him, since other than with you, he tends to not be very good at socializing.

“Yes. I’ll be fine.” He said, a bit annoyed. He took a glance at you, then looked down at his shoes. “…. Thanks (name).”

“Oh?” You questioned. “What for?”

“For helping me, and giving me a home.” His eyes were still facing downwards. “I fully expected you to just leave me on my own, especially after everything I did. But you didn’t. You showed me so much about Earth, and cared for me. Back in the Byogen Kingdom, relationships with others weren’t really a thing. So friends or family are something I’ve never had. I never thought I’d admit this, but my new life had been… enjoyable.”

You nearly felt your eyes water at his words. “I’m so glad, Daruizen! You’ve been adjusting so well, and I’m so proud of you. I just know that you’re gonna do great in school!”

Daruizen looked up at you, and gave you a very small smile. You smiled back much wider, and pulled him in for a hug. “What the heck is this?” He asked, confused and annoyed.

“It’s called a hug.” You laughed.

Daruizen wriggled out of your grasp. “Well, I’m not a fan. Please don’t do that again.” You just chuckled, and ruffled his hair, another thing you learned he disliked.

“You better get going now. School’s about to start!” You gently grabbed his shoulders, and led him through the gates. Daruizen glanced behind him as he walked. You waved him goodbye. He did a small wave back, before facing forward again.

You watched him until he disappeared into the school. Then, you began your journey home. Daruizen still has so much to learn, but you’re sure he’ll do just fine academically. You couldn’t wait to hear about his day when he got home. But that was quite a while away. So you went home, and awaited your “little brother’s” return.

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~~baileypie-writes

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merryfortune · 2 years

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Slate of the World

Written for the 100ships Challenge on Dreamwidth

Prompt: #60 Slate

Title: Slate of the World

Ship: Daruizen/Nodoka/Hinata

Fandom: Healin’ Good Pretty Cure

Word Count: 2,818

Rating: T

Tags: Alternate Universe - Angels & Demons, Slice of Life, Domestic, Chronic Illness, Hurt/Comfort

“Good morning, Nodoka,” Hinata’s lovely voice sang out as she opened the curtains to let in warm, yellow sunshine, “the birds are singing, flowers are blooming, it's a beautiful day-”

“To end the world as you know it.” Daruizen interrupted her, a wink in his voice.

“Oh, sod off, Daruizen.” Hinata scowled.

Nodoka groaned and rolled over in bed. She could feel Daruizen beside her but now she had all that sunlight in her face so that put a wrinkle in her ability to sleep or even pretend to. It was Saturday morning, all she wanted to do was to sleep in, and this was what she had been dealing with for the past six months but quite frankly, she wouldn’t have it any other way.

Six months ago, the world was meant to change. Either for better or for worse, the choice was in Nodoka’s hands but Nodoka very much did not want that power but she couldn’t take it back. This was her destiny, the very one that she had been born to fulfil but that sounded like a lot of responsibility. She was just a normal girl.

Or more accurate, she just wanted to be a normal girl.

Always had, always would. That was her dream. Normalcy, mundanity and domesticity, a never ending dull existence: that’s all she wanted. Having been robbed of most of her childhood and adolescence due to chronic illness, Nodoka was interested in having a happy and healthy young adulthood now that she was comparatively better. She still had flare ups and days with low spoons but she had come very far since her days, months, even years bedridden between the ages of eight and eighteen. Being the mediator between a literal angel and a literal devil was very much depriving her of that normalcy and mediocrity that she craved.

Instead, she got this. A literal arms race between good and evil and she was in the middle of it.

If she sided with Hinata and the choirs of angels that she represented as an emissary of Heaven, she could change the world and equalise it, end suffering and more. She would also erase her own presence and ascend with no guarantee that omnipotence would be gentle or she would ever see her beloved Hinata again. It also carried the risk that new forms of exploitation could be born in the wake of her changes, effectively resetting the universe to no avail or actual change of status quo.

Alternatively, she could side with Daruizen and the legions of devils that he was on the behalf of as a denizen of Hell. She could raze the Earth and scorch it with pollution, making it an unending cesspit of dog eat dog rules. She could laugh with the worst of them and relish in payback, she had been done so dirty by the illness which had plagued her growing up, why not spread a little bit more misery around? Er, well, quite simply because Nodoka was a good, nice girl so that option didn’t sound pleasant either.

Instead of picking between Heaven and Hell, Nodoka had picked her own choice, one she believed was of humanity and it was a decision that she had never regretted. Even if it meant thinking on the fly and coming up with all sorts of excuses as to why she hadn’t chosen either Hinata or Daruizen. All in all, Nodoka just had to make do - or, more accurately make tea.

“Let’s have breakfast first, before we start discussing the rewriting of reality. You can’t do that on an empty tummy, no way…” Nodoka mumbled as she reefed herself out of her sheets and pawed sleepily at her face.

“Ooh, sounds yummy.” Hinata cooed.

“Whatever.” Daruizen murmured and he purposefully - and stylishly - rolled off the bed and onto the floor with a clunk which had him land face first.

Hinata attempted to help Daruizen off the floor but she was waved off and that annoyed her. She pouted, hands on her hips, ready to eviscerate the devil for his laziness as everything Daruizen did annoyed her. But before the mounting discord could escalate, Nodoka then herded them both to the kitchen of her apartment.

Or, well, really she should be thinking of it being all their apartment as despite their eccentricities, she did consider them her housemates. Even though their names could very much not go on the lease and they contributed nothing to rent. And honestly were more of a pain in the rear end than not and it was a rare day that Hinata did chores, let alone Daruizen but still, Nodoka didn’t mind. It even incentivised her to stay neutral in their whole Heaven versus Hell thing.

She made the three of this breakfast - eggs on toast, runny, sunny side up for herself and Hinata and burnt nasty for Daruizen - with sides of darjeeling tea. She put the television on and it was playing Saturday morning cartoons and a harmonious atmosphere began to bud at the dining table.

“Did you sleep well last night?” Hinata asked brightly.

“I did.” Daruizen piped up and he wore a smarmy face as Hinata glared him down.

“I wasn’t asking you.” Hinata huffed.

“I slept very well, thank you, Hinata. I had a very cute dream about that Animal Crossing game I like to play.” Nodoka replied. “Do you guys want to watch me play more of it on the TV again today?”

“I’m good. It's boring. I’d rather watch you play Doom.” Daruizen replied.

“No!” Hinata retorted. “Violence in video games is bad.”

“But it's a game where you murder demons…?” Daruizen poked his forked tongue out.

“Actually…. I’m not really in the mood to play video games anyway.” Nodoka sighed, her cutlery slumping in her hands as she tried to stop her life partners from bickering. “Actually, do you know what would be fun? Let’s make brownies today. We haven’t had brownies in ages.”

“Yum, I’d like that. Can I lick the bowl?” Daruizen asked.

“Of course.” Nodoka replied.

“Don’t indulge him, he’ll get sick.” Hinata pointed out.

“Aww, you do care about me.” Daruizen cooed, his scorpion-like tail flicking through the gap in the dining table’s chair, he looked all too pleased to not have the angel’s ire. For once.

“Do not. I only care about you because Nodoka cares about you.” Hinata said and she held tightly onto her knife and fork, the biggest pout smeared across her face but it made her look utterly cherubic. Especially with her halo illuminating her chubby cheeks.

“Sounds like a plan though. Mm, brownies, should we put anything extra in them?” Nodoka asked. “Like nuts or strawberries? Caramel?”

“Strawberries.” Daruizen replied at the same time as Hinata.

“Caramel.” Hinata replied at the same time as Daruizen.

They gave each other a pointed glare from across the table but Nodoka just laughed. At first, it was irritating how they could be at each other’s throats at marvels of all shapes and sizes but now it was just endearing to her.

“I think choc-caramel-strawberry brownies sound delicious. I can’t wait. Let’s go grocery shopping right now.” Nodoka said.

“Should we do the dishes first?” Hinata asked.

“No, we should do them all in one haul later.” Nodoka replied and Daruizen looked all too happy at the delaying of the chore.

Nodoka giggled again and Hinata offered to the momentary tidy up whilst Nodoka could go get changed out of her pyjamas. Hinata collected the plates and crockery and Daruizen watched, slumped over the table, already hungry for his next snack was he was ever so much a bottomless pit of gluttony. And a few of the other deadly sins as well. Like lust when his eyes lit up when he saw Nodoka emerge from her bedroom again.

Not that Hinata could talk either, despite her vow of chastity. She thought Nodoka looked very pretty as well. She always thought Nodoka looked pretty but this morning, she looked especially pretty since she was in such a good mood. Nodoka blushed as she tucked a stray curl behind her ear.

“I just threw on some clothes, am I really that stare-worthy?” Nodoka modestly asked.

“Yup.” Daruizen point-blankly replied before Hinata could get a word in. “Now, let’s go.”

Hinata sighed and blushed, “There were more succinct ways to put that.”

“Don’t you mean tacit?” Daruizen asked.

“Whatever, let’s go.” Hinata stomped her foot, blushing, hating to be corrected by a lowly devil like Daruizen but he took his wins where he found them.

“I knew what you meant Hinata,” Nodoka assured her, “and we can’t forget a grocery bag, either.”

“I’ll get it.” Hinata offered whilst Daruizen rolled his eyes.

As far as Daruizen was concerned, excessive plastic bags were fantastic for the environment. Not so much to Nodoka and Hinata who sighed as he once again made his argument for why they shouldn’t have to bring that totally cute tote bag along with them on a quick grocery trip. The plastic bags at the shop were chump change and they had enough hands among them anyway to simply carry what they needed.

They toddled about in the elevator down from the apartment and through the streets. There was a good little convenience store not too far away that would have everything they would need and probably more. Better yet, the staff and locals in the area had gotten used to the trio trooping about as they were. Nodoka, nice and normal Nodoka, with the two cosplayers who took their characters way too seriously.

Most people, likely rightfully so, did not believe that Hinata was an angel nor that Daruizen was a devil. Except in demeanour. Hinata was beloved by little old ladies everywhere thanks to her tendency to help them cross the road safely and Daruizen was be-loathed by kindly old gentlemen who thought he needed a haircut and an attitude fix.

Of which, both Hinata and Daruizen were able to charm and sour many folks they encountered along the way by being their usual selves. Regardless, they and Nodoka all got to the grocery store just right but the short trip was becoming longer. From the moment they stepped into the air conditioned little unit, brimming with all sorts of goodies, not just easy to make brownie boxes.

Nodoka and Hinata grabbed all sorts of things off the shelf. Not just a tin or two of caramel and a box of strawberries, but other things as well that were on sale and sounded tasty or could be helpful. They were getting low on toothpaste and bin bags, it's fine. And all whilst carting around Daruizen.

Yes, carting him around.

The moment he stepped into the grocery store with them, Daruizen decided his tail was simply too heavy to lug around so he put himself in a trolley for Hinata and Nodoka to both push. The staff were unfazed by these sorts of antics, it happened regularly when the local angel and devil were out and about on the town. So long as Nodoka paid for any damages or the like, Daruizen was free to be treated like the king he was at the bottom of the wire trolley.

Nodoka was quite tired by the time that she, Hinata, and Daruizen got to the check out but was all smiles despite the reddening to her cheeks. She paid for their groceries and paid for them cheerfully whilst Hinata packed the items away and Daruizen, complaining, got out of the trolley and put his perceived due effort towards putting it away. He gave it a nudge with his tail towards the bay it belonged to and decided that was good enough.

“Thanks again, bye.” Nodoka bade the cashier as she left, shaky as she held onto her grocery bag.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to look after it?” Hinata whispered in her ear as they began to make their way home.

“Nope, totally fine.” Nodoka chirped in reply.

Hinata didn’t say anything in reply to that, merely nodded to give the pretence that she did believe what Nodoka had told her but Hinata - and even Daruizen - could sense that no, things were not totally fine. Though, Nodoka was a lot stronger than they sometimes remembered. Not only had she survived childhood cancer, she was also meant to be the second-coming of Christ or the first-coming of the Antichrist, it was up to her.

Meaning Nodoka didn’t let go of her grocery bags or her strong facade until she was well and truly past the threshold of her apartment’s door. Nodoka dropped the tote bag on the ground, the items they had bought spilling out from it and she dropped soon after, too. She collapsed on the lounge, her bedroom simply too many steps away from it and started to pant and puff. Even curling up onto the lounge into a comfortable position to rest drained her of energy.

Hinata and Daruizen exchanged a look. Though they hated to, they put their differences aside, just for the moment, just for Nodoka. Hinata picked up the groceries whilst Daruizen checked in with Nodoka. That was the flow natural to them and even though Nodoka could hardly hear a thing in her apartment, her head felt underwater and so everything sounded so far away, she appreciated the armistice.

“Are you okay, Nodoka?” Daruizen asked but he hated to ask, he crouched in front of her and looked up at her with big, gleaming eyes that when he blinked, his eyelids closed sideways.

“I’ll be fine, I just need a nap… maybe some juice. I… I can feel my blood sugar dropping, you an’... an’ Hinata should make the brownies without me.” Nodoka murmured.

“Okay…” Daruizen replied and he bit his tongue before he could get in a remark about how Hinata would not be so nice to him and let him lick the bowl.

He sulked at the bottom of the lounge before skulking off to the kitchen. Hinata had finished putting colds in the fridge and the bin bag in the cupboard. She turned around and her wings twitched anxiously behind her.

“Is Nodoka okay?” she asked, worried.

“Yeah, she says she just needs something to drink… and prolly some peace and quiet because she wants to sleep.” Daruizen sheepishly replied. No frills, no spills. He scratched the back of his neck nervously. “But she also said that its fine for us to make the brownies without her, so she can have them when she wakes up.”

Hinata wwas scepitcal of Daruizen’s later claim but she got up on her tiptoes. She could just see Nodoka’s silhouette over the edge of the lounge. She was lying down, all but conked out. Hinata’s lips quibbled.

“Okay, I’ll bring her something to drink and you can get started on the brownies, something so easy, even you can’t screw up.” Hinata replied.

Daruizen nodded. He stepped aside and Hinata got the bottle of apple and black currant juice out of the fridge. Daruizen, meanwhile, took the carton of milk and a pair of eggs. They worked in tandem, tiptoeing as best they could, and turned off the lights.

Nodoka sighed contentedly. She sipped from the glass of juice that Hinata gave her and seeing her smile, Hinata was heartened that Nodoka was going to be all good after her spell. The smell of chocolaty, caramelly, strawberry brownies began to permeate, too, and Nodoka rested well against such a delicious fragrance.

Hinata got up, momentarily, just to make sure that Daruizen hadn’t under-mixed the batter nor put anything weird in it. She had a lick from her finger after scraping it against the bowl, putting the biggest, smuggest look on Daruizen’s face but Hinata’s hackles remained down. Fine. She could be just as gluttonous as the devil, just as Daruizen had shown that he could show compassion just as an angel could.

“It tastes good.” Hinata replied, giving her seal of approval and so, into the oven the brownies went once scooped into a greased pan.

With the brownies now in the oven and Nodoka’s glass of juice finished, Daruizen sat with Hinata on the floor of the lounge with Nodoka. They rested against one another, shoulder to shoulder, heads touching, not quite dozing and the peace between them was not to be mentioned later, they both promised, whilst Nodoka actually snoozed.

And Nodoka rested well knowing that later, when she would wake up, she was going to wake up to scrumptious brownies made by the two who loved her most - and the ones who may just love each other, too, just yet. Assuring Nodoka in her decision that the reality that she wanted to live in, was the one which mostly consisted of her apartment and its surroundings with Daruizen and Hinata by her side.

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