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melonn-soda · 5 months

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WIP..?

idk I've just been thinking about bna (brand new animal) for a bit and Shirou's been on my mind hehe. I'm only on ep 10 but holy schmoly he's gonna make me act up

also I'm so sorry kinktober prompts are gonna be super delayed because my internet is being fucky and I accidentally deleted the google doc that had ALL MY WRITING. so, I'm currently rewriting, hehe.. ha.......

dunno if I wanna make this a full fledged fic or smth but here's a little snack for u guys while u wait :3 (it's rlly short, no smut.. yet)

the door to the house was opened briskly, welcoming the two other current inhabitants with a warming glow of the lamplight that sat on the coffee table. rain dripped and splattered all over the streets and roofs of animacity, soaking the cement and the fur of the now quiet town. shirou and michiru fell victim to the uncomfortable clinging of water and clothes, shaking off any heavy amounts of rain that stuck to them the second their shoes touched the floor mat.

towels were on the ready for them, sitting on a little table to the right of the door, the father and daughter-like duo using them to soak up a majority of the rain. shirou sniffed the towel slightly and was shocked at how much the towel smelled like... cat. ‘there was no way he was already here.. was he?’ shirou thought to himself, pressing his nose further into the soaked fabric.

“man, i can’t believe it was going to rain that much!” michiru complained, shaking up her fur with the towel from how hard she was drying herself, “if i had known, i wouldn’t even have bothered coming out today..” her voice now fell into a near whisper, setting her towel in her room as the two of them walked up the stairs.

“if a little rain is going to bother you, then you might as well not come with me for missions at all.” shirou bit back playfully, setting his towel on a coat rack, opening the door to his room before promptly getting knocked over by a larger weight. he landed on his back with a heavy thud, feeling arms wrap around his neck affectionately and a face burying itself into his neck. the scent radiating off of the being was what caught him most off guard, being way too akin to a cat’s smell.

“shirou! i missed you so much!” the person yelled almost right next to his ear, clinging onto him even more. shirou’s hand found themselves on the jumper’s waist, recognizing the shape and feel of it as he tried to pull them away to get a better view of their face.

“shirou-! are you okay!?” michiru yells, immediately running towards him to pull the stranger away from him, making her arms bigger incase they were a fighter.

the older man grunted, getting the clingy person off of him with ease, knowing that they were too smart to fight back, “i’m fine.” he told her, feeling the person on him removing their weight off his chest and settled on sitting on his lap with their legs on either side of his, “it’s just my fiancé.” he sighed, looking at the man that was staring up at him with excited eyes.

“fiancé?” michiru echoed back, staring at the two of them before her face turned into one of shock, “wait, you were dating someone and you didn’t even bother to tell me!?”

#male reader #bottom male reader #x bottom male reader #x male reader #bna #brand new animal #shirou oogami #oogami shirou #shirou oogami x male reader #shirou oogami x reader #michiru kagemori #reader is a catboy #forgive me #but I don't regret my decisions teehee #fluff!!???

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salxxnf · 1 year

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shirou oogami in long coat is already hot

but him in leather jacket???? AWOOOOOO 🥵

#trust me i'm not a furry but DADDY MARRY ME PLEASE???#i mean look at him!#can you blame me tho?#shirou oogami #oogami shirou #brand new animal #hosoyan #hosoya yoshimasa

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mellow-mewow · 1 year

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It'll always be funny to me that Rinne kicked Koga off the stage. Like physically kicked him. And none of the Undead members are concerned. At all-

And even Crazy:B don't seem to care that Rinne did that-

And it's the funniest that Rinne randomly kicked him. Like?? What?? For?? 😭

#rinne violence is not the answer #amagi rinne #oogami shirou #ensemble stars #enstars

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manias-wordcount · 2 years

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The Hunt (Shirou Oogami)

Kinktober 2022 Day Twenty: Predator/Prey

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

When the streets are dark and everyone is asleep, the night becomes his.

That’s why you race across rooftops,and you jump from ledge to ledge at this ungodly hour. Quick steps and fast strides beneath a blackened and endless sky. The wind will force you back and the impact may stutter your steps. Your feet will ache and your legs may burn. Though it does little to make you stop. And so, you’ll keep going under big, bright moons and beautiful twinkling stars. For as long as you can. For as long as it takes. You keep going.

Because you may close your eyes for a second. And you may clear your mind for a moment. But you can never stop running.

He will catch you if you do.

Without fail, your sensitive ears pick up on the sound of his approach. The heavier impact of his feet against the same surfaces- they’re too telling. They share with you stories of his wants and his needs. His desires and his longing. You may not have the nose that he does. It may not be able to paint you pictures that are as clear as day in your head from one sniff alone. But you can feel your opponent. You can imagine your enemy.

You know your hunter. You know him well.

So well that as you take the daring chance to use a fire escape as a shortcut, you can picture just how he’ll look in this moment now that you’ve faltered. The crazed look in his eyes. The hungered breathes. The drool dripping front the sides of his unhinged jaw, ready to coat his prey and satisfy his need for the hunt. His need for the chase.

You run faster. And you try to ignore the harsh beating of your chest. You will not survive otherwise.

In hindsight, you knew you should have done better. You took too much time on your decision. To take the safe path and travel above? Or to go down and hope the city will provide you with the cover you needed. Roofs and ledges made so much sense. They worked for you before, so why couldn’t they work for you now? But that didn’t account for him. The slow yet steady increase of the volume of noises alerts you to his presence. He’s getting closer. Roofs and ledges be damned, he’s catching up to you. And he’s catching up to you quick.

So this time when you landed on a new building, home to someone you might never know, you decide on something different. Instead of taking your usual path of straight and forward, you duck to your left, and you jump off the side of the building. It takes all of two seconds for your feet to land on something metal and hard and almost unstable as you make it onto the first platform of this building’s fire escape. It makes a loud sound- a sound that is almost easily drowned out by the city’s nightlife now that you’re closer to civilization. But you don’t stop to think. You don’t stop to consider. No, you just turn on your heels and you make a mad dash for the stairs down.

Up high, he can see all of you. He could hear all of you. But as you grip onto the lightly rusted black railing of the fire escape, you know that could gain the advantage. Even with the head start you had, you’re nowhere near as fast as him. And while he may know these city streets as well as you do, he can’t chase you in public. He can’t hunt you in crowds. You may duck and you may weave to get out of the way of those in your lovely city. Out of the way of the ones who never seem to need sleep. But your enemy cannot bare his teeth and show his claws where the light may touch him. You know him too well.

Asphalt is in sight. So you grip the railing, and you grip it hard as use your hand to thrust yourself forward and down the last flight of stairs. You land and it’s a little hard on your aching feet, but it doesn’t stop you from throwing yourself into a sprint. Past bags and bags of trash that are piled outside dumpsters. Past dumped boxes and crates, left for someone else to handle. Past closed and locked doors with no windows to tell you who’s home. You run past all of it.

Because right in front of you- you see it.

The bright and shiny lights of a main road. A hundred feet away. The hum of cars coming and going every now and then. The shouts and music of those who never seem to need sleep. Fifty feet away. A sanctuary littered with nighttime vice and sins. But you’ll take it. Twenty-five feet away and you’ll taste it. With just ten feet left, you’ll reach out your arm and you’ll grab it and you’ll pull it close.

Five feet. You’ll be safe.

Four feet. You’re almost safe.

Three feet. You escaped the chase.

Two feet. You’re finally fre-

It happens so fast you can’t even tell what direction he tackled you from.

Hope is ripped from you in a cold, dead instant. The wind is torn out of your chest as your eyes blur and blur and blur until suddenly, your back is being slammed against a brick wall. You do not have to open your eyes to see who pinned you to the wall of this alley you tried desperately to use as an escape. And yet, you still open them. The dark eyes of a wolf, hungry and enraged, stare down at you. There are a lot of words you could use to describe the wolf beastman in front of you. Intimidating and terrifying. Hungry and impassioned. A monster. A predator.

A human.

That’s what you call it as the fur and the fangs fall away to a body you could relate more towards. A body that presses up against you and dips its head into your neck inhaling your scent. A body that uses its hands to trail up and down your body, taking its time to run against your curves before giving a possessive squeeze. A body that seems to thrive off of the sounds of your soft moans as you wrap your arms around his shoulders and pull him closer impossibly closer. Thrive almost as much as he does under the light of the moon when you and he play your little hunting games. The games that he has and will always win. Because the truth is, after time and again you haven’t done it. After attempt and attempt, you haven’t made it.

You have yet to outrun the silver wolf.

But that doesn’t mean Shirou doesn’t love it when you try.

#shirou oogami #shirou ogami #shirou oogami x reader #shiro oogami x reader #bna x reader #BNA #bna fanfiction #bna netflix #bna fanfic #brand new animal #brand new animal x reader #brand new animal fanfic #brand new animal fanfiction #shiro ogami x reader #shirou ogami x reader #x reader #xreader #fanfic #fanfiction

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juncojunk-o · 1 year

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I got really into BNA when it came out.

#fanart #bna #bna anime #brand new animal #studio trigger #michiru #michiru kagemori #female #furry #tanuki #raccoon #anime #shirou oogami #comic #drawing

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asterscape · 1 year

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Social work is hard work

A sketch comm for anonymous!

#comms #fanart #shirou oogami #fatfur

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tereox · 11 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: BNA: Brand New Animal (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kuro & Oogami Shirou (BNA), Kagemori Michiru & Kuro Characters: Kuro (BNA: Brand New Animal), Oogami Shirou, Kagemori Michiru, Barbara Rose Additional Tags: Kuro-centric, POV Kuro, Birds, i'm back at it again, kuro is way too fun to write, Fluff, Sleep Deprivation Summary:

After a long night shift, the group drags themselves to a meeting. Kuro is just happy that he doesn't have to fly.

#bna #brand new animal #kuro #bna michiru #michiru kagemori #bna shirou #shirou oogami #bna kuro #birb #birb fic #my fanfiction #ao3 link #fanfic

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chiripepe · 1 year

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Oogami making sure zero monster attacks while I’m working.

#sakura taisen #sakura wars #shirou oogami #kohbu #kobu

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divine-swag-summit · 11 months

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Higher Bracket Round 1-A: Match 8

(cropping is weird, click to see the full picture of Ianite)

Shirou Oogami/Ginrou(Brand New Animal) vs Ianite(Mianite)

#shirou ogami #ianite #brand new animal #mianite #divine matchup

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sleepingdeath-light · 6 months

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anyone under 18 or that has an ageless/blank blog will be blocked if you interact with any of the content linked here.

listed below is all of the smutty content that i published between the 1st and 31st of october 2023 as a part of this blog’s kinktober event — all organised by date of publishing (or the date they were meant to be published…).

“the power of suggestion” -> mirror sex

scp 953 x cis male reader

warnings : dubious consent, character death

“afterglow” -> sadism/masochism

sam pinkett x cis female reader

warnings : sadist!reader, masochist!sam

“death valley” -> fuck or die

peperoncino cookie x non binary afab reader

warnings : dubious consent

“the concubine” -> getting caught

king!loki laufeyson x non binary afab reader

warnings : distinct power dynamic (royal vs servant)

deleted entry -> masturbation

“in quiet waters” -> consensual somnophilia

captain caviar cookie x cis female reader

warnings : oral sex performed on a sleeping party

“red and the wolf” -> dirty talk

zen / hyun ryu x gender neutral reader

warnings : none

“joyride” -> in a vehicle

asami sato x non binary afab reader

warnings : dangerous driving

“for old times’ sake” -> intoxicated sex

sirius black x cis male reader

warnings : drunk sex acts

“myers’ girl” -> public sex

michael myers (any) x cis female reader

warnings : rough sex, choking, social ostracisation

“the perfect gentleman” -> loss of virginity

alastor x cis female reader

warnings : sadist!alastor, masochist!reader

“like rabbits” -> breeding kink

lucky the rabbit x cis female reader

warnings : none

“baby fever” -> breeding kink [bonus]

jamie winton x cis female reader

warnings : none

“when you’re dreaming” -> wet dream

pure vanilla cookie x cis female reader

warnings : none

“your princess” -> 69

bloom x cis female reader

warnings : none

“the spider’s web” -> rough sex

claude faustus x cis female reader

warnings : sadist!claude, masochist!reader

“gorgeous girl” -> lingerie kink

luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader

warnings : none

deleted entry -> face sitting

“the best things happen in the dark” -> accidental stimulation

loona x non binary amab reader

warnings : public sex acts

“the fall” -> corruption kink

overlord voltari x non binary afab reader

warnings : imbalance of experience

“before work” -> quickie

shang-chi x cis male reader

warnings : none

“an evening meal” -> food play

ariel x male reader

warnings : none

“take a bite” -> blood kink

vampire cookie x non binary afab reader

warnings : blood kink, blood drinking

“a feast fit for a king” -> cum eating

licorice cookie x cis female reader

warnings : none

“a tight fit” -> size kink

kikimora x cis male reader

warnings : none

“becoming hers” -> marking kink

helen bierce x gender neutral reader

warnings : branding, marking, dom/sub dynamic

“thrill seekers” -> extreme water play

jeff the killer x gender neutral reader

warnings : breath play via drowning, extremely rough sex

“a matter of trust” -> breath play

shirou oogami x gender neutral reader

warnings : choking

“her needy princess” -> mummy kink

padmé amidala x cis female reader

warnings : none

“test your luck” -> dominating the domme

alcina dimitrescu x unspecified amab reader

warnings : —

“captain’s orders” -> impact play

captain caviar cookie x cis female reader

warnings : spanking, pussy spanking, slight humiliation

“a taste of heaven” -> dubious consent

ariel conroy x cis female reader

warnings : heavily dubious consent, references to stalking, infidelity (jamie deserves better)

#sleepingdeath #minors dni #minors will be blocked #ageless blogs dni #ageless blogs will be blocked #writing masterlist #kinktober masterlist #kinktober 2023

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gazelessmenagerie · 2 years

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Ten fandoms, ten characters, ten tags:

1. One Piece: Captain Kuro

2. Dragon Ball Z: ZBroly

3. Brand New Animal: Shirou Oogami

4. JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Joseph Joestar

5. Hellsing: Walter C. Dornez

6. Bloodborne: Eileen the Crow

7. Castlevania: Trevor Belmont

8. Overwatch: Jesse McCree/Cassidy

9. League of Legends: Twisted Fate

10. Demon Slayer: Tanjiro Kamado

Tagged by: @likesguyskakarot

Tagging: @goddevourd | @orphanedwolfandfriends | @fruitanddarkness | You

#|| Tag: Dash Games #|| Tag: Kuro the Eternal (Bastard)#( thanks for the tag~! always love doing these. )#( probably not surprising who I pick. though i had to wrack my brain a bit here and there for things i saw lmasflgj )

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manias-wordcount · 2 years

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Can I request shirou and his reaction to his daughter telling him he’s her hero?

My Hero (Shirou Ogami & Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗮𝘄𝘄𝘄 !!! 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 !! 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 :]

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

He hears your steps long before he can see you. And he’s able to catch a whiff of your scent long before that too.

Still, he doesn’t turn around and greet you as you finally make it up the last step and push open the door to the roof. He doesn’t go to meet you as you slowly make your way towards him as if hoping not to make a sound. And he doesn’t say anything once the footsteps slow, and your scent is the only thing flooding his senses. Instead, he continues to lean against the rail and stare out into the skyline, nose pointed to the air. It’s not hard to do. The city is so beautiful at night. High rises that touch the sky. Lights that paint the walls of buildings everywhere. Sounds and sights and scents that Nirvasyl would have never imagined.

He wishes you could have seen it. He wishes you could have seen and grown up in the same place he called home. But you can’t. You won’t. You never will. And for reasons like that, deep down inside…

A part of him swears you hate him. Even if you don’t think you do.

“Hey, dad?” Your voice is quiet once you finally address him. He grunts in acknowledgment, slowly closing his eyes as he waits for you to continue. But the sound of your voice again is not the first thing he hears. Instead, it’s the quiet flutter of wings that makes it to his ears first. It tells him that Kuro is with you, sitting on your shoulder at the moment as if he was your moral support. But his mind quickly shifts as he senses you reaching out to grab at his jacket- something you’ve done ever since you were a little girl.“I have a question.”

This time, he turns his head towards you. “What is it?”

It’s hard not to get whiplash every time he turns in your direction. Right now, if you were a stranger, you’d be nothing special. Hair a little messy from being out all day, and you’re still in your school uniform and plain black collar. A band-aid right above your knee-highs and new scuff marks on your Mary Janes tells him that Michiru roped you into playing basketball with her again before you both walked back to the co-op in time for dinner. And the nervous face you’re pulling tells him you’re a little unsure of what his reaction will be to your question.

If you were a stranger, you would be nothing special. You just would be. There’s no doubt about it. Nothing to argue against and nothing to argue for. But in the end, you aren’t a stranger. You’re the little girl that he raised. His little girl. And every time he looks at you, he’s reminded of the person he tries to be. Not just for all of beastman kind, but for you too. You, and your smiles and your affectionate hugs and your attempts to be just like him. He fights. He gets hurt. He works. He hunts. He does everything and he does it for you, and every single thing you do.

And the woman he used to love too.

You’re the spitting image of your mother. So much so that it scared Gem and Melissa the first time he showed them a photo. The same hair, the same face. The eyes, the nose, the ears, and the smile- they all match up. You have her same frame, and you carry yourself the same way too. In no way you look like his if it weren’t for your white and teal accented fur in your beastman form and the little diamond-shaped mark that covers your forehead. You both lost her when you were little. Too little to remember more than a fleeting glance or two. But old enough to remember that maybe, just maybe… he could have saved her too.

He wishes he could have given you more time with her. He wishes that he could have raised you in a loving home with his wife back in Nirvasyl. He wishes you did have to be born bearing his curse of immortality as if life decided to mock you with the death of his wife and your mother. He wishes the city was as peaceful as it was pretty. That despite the trouble she can’t stop running into, he wishes you and Michiru had met sooner. And that didn’t have that one class in school that you struggled with so much. Or that he was able to offer more assistance than reading your textbook and getting equally lost beside you. He wishes a lot of things for you. That he could be a better dad. That you would never know danger.

“Well…”

That you could live a normal life.

“I was wondering if…” The sound of you finally speaking up is what interrupts his thoughts. It’s better than you’re here to distract him. Your nose is growing stronger and stronger every day. But for now, you’re playing with your fingers, looking everywhere but at him when your voice suddenly trails off into almost nothing. Lost in yourself, and it’s still up to dear old dad to help you out. So he raises an eyebrow at you to prompt you forward. And though he imagines it’s not nearly as effective as it usually is when he’s in his human form rather than standing in the dark as a beastman, you know your father well enough to get the message either way. “...I was wondering if it was okay to write about you. For uh, a school project.”

He deadpans, and in an instant, you’re sent into a spiral trying to explain yourself.

“I know what you’re going to say dad, but it’s just a two-page paper! She wants us to write about our hero, so I chose you!” Suddenly you’re all but hanging onto the sleeve of his trench coat in order to make sure he still considers your proposal and that he’s just about five seconds from outright rejecting you. He wishes you would spare a thought for poor Kuro, still attached to your shoulder. But it looks like your mind is made up right now. “Please! The only people who will see it will be the teacher, me, and Mrs. Melissa if she helps me edit my paper again! Come on, please! I won’t write anything bad, I promise.”

“Listen you know how I feel about you talking about that with people outside of the family. As my only kin, this is too risky for me to allow.” There’s an obvious reason why he’s not jumping for joy at the thought of his own daughter writing about the Silver Wolf as her hero. Even if it’s something as a simple school assignment. For you, the legend doesn’t exist. It’s your reality and he doesn’t need you accidentally telling the whole world the true origin story behind the protector of all beastman kind. “Besides, it’s safer for you if nobody has any reason to connect you back to the Silver Wolf. Especially since there are so few pure-blooded white wolf beastmen left in-”

“Actually Dad…” You cut him off quietly, before shuffling back a few steps. He listens to the sound of your steps. They grow heavier each year. No longer do they pitter and patter in an uneven rhythm like they did when you were just a small child. They make His little girl won’t be little for so much longer. And as a father and a man who knows just how cruel the world can be for people like you and him, that is a terrifying realization. But… “I wanted to write about you.”

It’s a part of what makes parenthood worth it.

“...” He doesn’t say anything at first, but for a second before he catches himself, he softens. There’s a pleading look in your eyes as you fold your hands behind your back. You’re rocking on your heels, and tilting your head up at him like you did when you were nothing more than a pup. And part of him can’t help but wonder how he managed to raise you all these years without spoiling you rotten. And the other part of him? It’s giving you the flattest look his snout can muster in an attempt to convince both you and himself that he’s not going to let you “I don’t follow.”

“Um…You, you.” You respond, when the clueless look in his eyes seems to be here to stay. You’re no longer shuffling your feet or playing with your hands. You’re looking at him confidently. Determination brimming in your eyes for something so small as you made this project out to be. And that alone makes him stop to consider what you said a little more carefully. “You know…Shirou Ogami, the social worker. As my hero.”

As my hero.

There are many benefits to life in the shadows. He helps people for the sake of it. He protects those who can’t protect themselves. He doesn’t do it for the money. And he doesn’t do it for the fame. But for the hope that one day, all of beastman kind can rest easily. But that means putting others' lives ahead of his always. It means coming home with all blood and hoping his little girl doesn’t see her dad in such a state. It means risking his only child- his daughter’s- life by association, just because he fights the good fight. And there’s so much about that he wishes he could change.

A better life for you. A safer city. A home with both a mom and a dad. Days in Nirvasyl where you’re free to be whoever you wanted with the threat of humans are long gone from your mind. And the closest thing to a god, he feels like he should have had it by now. Months and months of hunting down those who wronged him and his brethren turned into years and years as a deity. And despite all this time, he still doesn’t have it for you. For anyone, but for you most of all. So a part of him swears up and down that you hate him. For the curse you bear. For the world you live in. For the father, you call your own. He swears up and down that you should hate him for it. Because sure he would if he was in your shoes. And yet…

“I wanna write about you, dad.”

You don’t.

“You’re my hero, dad.” You say with a smile as if your very blood doesn’t hold the biggest secret known to all of the beastman kind. You say with warm eyes as if your mother is alive and well, and people who look like you and him and Michiru aren’t hunted for sport. “You always have been.”

You say as if he gave you the life you always wanted. The life you always deserved.

“And you always will be.”

And somewhere deep, down inside, he’s starting to believe that.

#shirou oogami #shirou ogami #bna x reader #brand new animal x reader #bna #brand new animal #bna fanfic #bna fanfiction #brand new animal fanfiction #brand new animal fanfic

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