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redrosesartcabin · 3 years
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Self indulgent series part 1
At home where everything seems fine
(Kenji x female reader, first perspective) (This story was originally written for me about me, which is why it’s called the self indulgent series. But because I’ve written so god damn much I decided to edit it a little, edit some things out as well etc and share some of it with you, I hope you’ll enjoy it!)
The horrors were over.
Where day after day, week after week we had to fight for our survival.
It was finally over.
Setting foot on land was a dream come true for us all, though it was also a heart wrenching goodbye as we went off home.
We had longed for home for so long, but we had also found a family in our new friends.
I especially felt that Kenji took the goodbye hard. Maybe even the hardest.
After all this time I knew all too well, that despite all the wealth he has, despite all the things he owns and the comfort he enjoys in life, there was no family he was going home to.
He was an only child with no known mother in the picture and an absent father. It tore me apart as I had to release him from the tight hug he had me in. It was the kind of hug that begged you to never let go. But I had to. My family was waiting. I had that luck.
I turned around with pain in my heart for him but the utmost joy as I saw my parents and siblings with tears in their eyes, seeing their long-lost daughter and sister alive and well.
I felt infinite warmth as they brought me into their embrace and we finally went home.
 Before going home, we had told each other’s socials (none of us remembered our phone number after all that time) so we would stay in touch.
In the beginning we would talk to each other every day whenever possible for us. We all had a hard time especially when it came to getting into daily school life again, since we had to start over with the grade we had already started and thus weren’t with our old friends again, who had on top of that moved on as they had thought we had died and thus it was hard to reconnect.
Luckily, we all somehow found new connections again (many people took pity in us for what we had lived through) and we could move on.
As we did, so did our chatting.
No: of course, we didn’t lose contact. We were all a second family to each other and there was no way in hell we’d ever be able to live without each other ever again. Not after what we’ve been through.
We however lost the need to tell each other every little thing and could live on our own. Much like when a child moves out from their parent’s house. The child is used to seeing their parent every single day so the parents (if they are good parents that is) will feel the need that the child writes them every day and the child will feel the need to write and connect every day. But as they learn to be independent, they will lose their need to be connected to their parent and the parents will start trusting the child and not need them to write every day or all the time.
That was the case with us all: Except when it came to Kenji and me.
 As unbelievable as it would’ve seemed in the past, we both became best friends. We would send each other stupid memes and laugh about animal videos and Tiktok or vine compilations on Youtube, or, on the other hand of the spectrum, we’d talk through the nightmares we sometimes had about what we lived through and the permanent trauma our time in Jurassic World had caused us. Somehow, we felt the most comfortable talking to each other about that as well as laughing about the same things.
We seemed to have a similar psyche, despite him being extroverted whilst I was introverted and him acting like a jerk to appear cool, whilst I would often refrain from talking and try to appear cold so people wouldn’t know who I was.
But on the insight, when you’d look past that outer shell, it turns out we are very similar people with very similar views. Kind of an opposites attract thing where we both had qualities that we both could benefit from and grow together as a person whilst holding the same principals and morals.
Though quicker than I could blink, that opposites attract thing turned into a huge, massive, enormous, gigantic crush.
 I should’ve known that this would happen. Right after I figured it out for myself, I just had to groan. I had always found him very pretty, though I would’ve never admitted that: He had enough of an ego, I didn’t need to feed into that act any more than necessary.
During our adventurous time on the dino-island, I hadn’t had too much time to think about my own feelings. But now that I was safe again in my comfortable home, I had finally realized my dreaded crush.
I didn’t dread it, because it was him. I didn’t even dread it too much because we didn’t live in the same place (though that was quite annoying too). I dreaded it mostly, because of the simple fact that I probably wasn’t his type. And I hated that my first deep friendship with a boy had turned my head upside down after all. But he was just too beautiful not to crush on.
Or maybe I was even in love.
And so, I kept on dreading it, until one crazy day.
 I was exiting my school around lunch time on Friday, idly chatting with a bunch of my newfound friends, when I detected a helicopter on the schoolyard.
“No way”, I whispered
“Might that be your little rich boyfriend?”, one of my girl friends asked me teasingly
“Oh shut it”, I gave her a jab in the side but had to giggle nonetheless.
And indeed, it was him. I mean: What other person would make such a grand arrival on a schoolyard?
Kenji had seemed to have detected me and got out of the helicopter.
“Y/Nnnnnnn”, Kenji yelled, stretching my name as he did
“Kenji!”, I screamed back and ran into his arms he opened wide for a loving embrace.
I didn’t care that everyone was looking or that they thought we both were lovers and that this might be a tad bit embarrassing and overboard: I had missed him too much to give a damn.
“Kenj’ my dude, what are you doing here?”, I asked, getting out of our embrace to take a good look at him. He was well dressed and styled as always.
“Sightseeing”, he answered with a sarcastic undertone which made me raise an eyebrow (I of course knew why he was here, it was a rhetorical question), “…Visiting you of course”, he explained anyways, “can’t I miss my best friend?”, he asked and I could feel my cheeks grow red.
Yes… best friend.
“Of course,”, I smiled back, “I missed you too, ya dingus. Though why did you come with the helicopter? Don’t you think it’s a little…much?”
“Well first of all: No, never. Secondly: It’s faster to fly here with the heli, and thirdly: I talked to your parents and they agreed you can come to my crib for the weekend”
“Really? You’re not messing with me?!”
“I swear”, he said, lifting his hand to make the swearing sign to show his uncrossed fingers, “and if you still don’t believe me you can just check your phone”, he added as he had pledged is truthfulness.
I tucked it out of my backpack and there it was: A message from my mom wishing me a good time over at Kenji’s. Plus informing me she had packed me a little luggage that Kenji already had in his helicopter. I wrote her thanks and a heart before facing Kenji again with a content smile.
“Ok then: What are we waiting for? Let’s go!”, I laughed, “Later you guys!”, I turned around to my friends who were giving me cheeky smiles and a thumbs up.
 The flight lasted three hours in total. Though it felt like no time at all as Kenji and I caught up on things. And even when we were done with that, we found a way to talk about anything and nothing at all or sometimes even just sit there in a comfortable silence and looking out of the window. I had never flown in a helicopter and was in constant awe of it all. Kenji had made a little bit fun of that and called it “cute” which however made me fluster more than anything else. Him calling anything I do cute just made the butterflies in my stomach swirl like crazy.
 We arrived on top of a huge roof that had a designated helicopter landing spot.
“Wow damn. Your house really is big!”
“Y/N: That’s the helicopter Garage”
“WHAT”
As we got out a tall man in a black suit, who carried my luggage, accompanied us through a trap door on the ground down to a huge hall with several helicopters in different colors and sizes.
My mouth was wide agape as I looked at it all.
“And where in the ever-loving f*ck is your real house then?”, I asked
“We are gonna be brought there by the limo in a sec”, he explained as casually as someone saying they were going grocery shopping.
Though that was probably more unusual for anyone in his family than it was for me to drive in a limousine.
 We got out of the garage and waited on a small patio. Only a couple of seconds after we had exited, surely enough, a pitch black, perfectly cleaned limo appeared. A chauffeur exited the driver side opening the door, way in the back, “welcome Sir Kenji and Madame. Please enter”, he said in a very British accent and motioned us to get into the car.
“Wow” is all I could say at first but then could muster up a “thank you” without sounding too flabbergasted.
 The drive from the helicopter Garage to the actual house (if you could call it that) was only a couple of minutes, but boy what a couple of minutes!
I was looking out of the window yet again. This time I was looking at a huge, very well groomed, garden. It had huge rose bushes, ponds with statues spewing water, a maze… just like you’d imagine the garden of a king to look like.
“Kenji: This is batshit insane. You live in a freaking palace!”, I exclaimed.
“Well: Did you think I was exaggerating when I said I was filthy rich?”
“Yes! Kinda!”, I answered, feeling my voice heighten, still not being able to process the sight before me, “it’s hard to believe that people can live like that”.
At that he just laughed, and we kept on just enjoying our company in silence.
 And finally, we truly arrived.
We were let out again by the chauffeur. As I exited, I noticed a red carpet being rolled out in front of me.
I turned to Kenji arching an eyebrow at him.
“A red carpet? Really?”
“What? I just wanted the lady to feel welcome”, he grinned, and I couldn’t but laugh and feel my cheeks redden again.
I everted my eyes from his, because of how flustered I got, but mostly to look at the house… or well: Mansion.
It was a very modern construction. Mostly white and looking futuristic. It was the kind of construction you’d expect a man, owning one or the other huge corporation, to have.
It was almost a disappointing contrast to the old seeming garden, but it was impressive nonetheless. I felt like I had jumped forward in time to the year 2030 or something.
After analyzing the mansion for a bit, we walked towards the dark gray double door that was opened by what seemed to be a sort of butler.
I was now faced with the entrance hall. It was all paved with a grave shiny stone and had a big, golden chandelier on the exaggeratedly high ceiling. In the back of the hall were two gray stairways going up to the left and right with glass barriers. On the front were clothe holders made of ebony wood and hanging hooks made out of fine steel.
“If this visit gets anymore incredible, I’m gonna faint”, I whispered
“Please don’t, ‘cause it will get better, but I’m glad you like it”, he whispered back, and I giggled like a little schoolgirl.
 Honestly, I could go on and on about everything he showed me in that building, but that would probably be twenty pages long, so I’m going to summarize with bullet points:
 ·      The west wing, like in Beauty and the Beast, is off limits: Except it’s because Kenji’s father was working there and harboring some kinda lab or something. A little shady if you ask me but I didn’t further question that
·      The east wing is full of fun rooms: A swimming pool room, a swimming pool patio outside together with a Shakuzi, a small private cinema room and of course, deep down in the cellar (at least he calls it that, for me it feels more like a casino), the bowling alley.
We spent the most time there, playing round after round where I didn’t let him win. Funny enough (though not the haha kind of funny) he almost cried tears of joy as he lost against me
·      The middle part, one could say, had the entrance hall, the kitchen, as well as the living room that had a ginormous couch and a huge 3D Tv with a Nintendo, Xbox and the newest Playstation. We played a couple of games in which I always lost because my parents never allowed me to have a gaming console and thus I was a bit inexperienced with most of the games, except in the case of U-sing: I played that with my ex best friend from primary school when we were little, plus I have a good voice whilst Kenji, well… he could work on his vocals. We however had fun either way.
·      And the third segment is the upper rooms with three bathrooms (one of which was Kenji’s), a spa room, a sauna and the bedrooms (that were strangely far apart from each other. A very bad gut feeling told me, that was on purpose).
 As we arrived in Kenji’s room, I already saw my small red suitcase laying on the white, very comfortable looking carpet. It was one of those carpets with the long white fur like texture. I sometimes wondered what hid amongst the long fur, but knew in Kenji’s case, this room was kept squeaky clean by his father’s staff so I wouldn’t have to worry about that.
‘The guy cares a little I guess’, I thought as my thoughts wandered to Kenji’s father.
 Kenji’s room itself indicated no personality at all. It was extremely odd. It looked like it came right out of a magazine. It had a big bed (usually such a bed a married couple in their 40’s would have), a white, of course, big wardrobe, a black colored dresser with a less impressive, yet still pretty modern Tv and another small dresser beside the bed, that had a very boring looking nighttime lamp on it where you could regulate the light by tapping on the bottom part. And a couple of steps away, parallel to the entrance door, was a big glass wall with an integrated door which led to a wooden balcony that had a small table, two chairs and a sun-umbrella.
‘Or maybe’, I continued the thought from before, ‘he simply cares about his son’s image’.
 “Nice room”, I said, so it wouldn’t seem suspicious that I wasn’t as exited this time about what I saw. But I hate hiding the truth and when I try doing what I hate, I don’t come off as a good liar. So, one can imagine: He noticed my hesitation.
“Is something wrong y/n?”, he asked, genuinely concerned, “is there something in here you don’t like? I can remove-“
“No”, I interrupted him, “there is nothing wrong with it. That’s just the thing: It’s immaculate”
“And why is that… bad?”, he asked a bit confused. Not angry confused, but just plain old confused. I felt sorry for him: I simply just think too deeply about things sometimes.
“It’s not bad”, I answered, “I’d just say its extremely weird: Don’t you have any posters you wanna hang up? Or pictures? Photographies of memories with your friends? Books or magazines you like to have at your bedside? It’s just: You have so much personality, I sometimes fear you’ll implode if you fail to show it even for a second. I can’t imagine that you don’t want to decorate your room in any way at all”
“But what if I do?”, Kenji asked, though his confused expression had turned into a cold glare that made me wish he would look confused again. I felt a lump built in my throat and my heart race in fear. Not because I was scared of him: But more so of what he was trying to hide by pretending.
“Kenji”, I said softly, letting a concerned frown adorn my face, “it’s ok. I’m your best friend. You can talk to me about it. And before you ask: I know what this is all about as much as you know that I know. But I won’t say it because at the end of the day, it’s your choice, but just know: I’m there for you, I won’t judge”
There was a moment of deafening silence as Kenji seemed to contemplate whether he should react defensive and angry, that I brought it up, or tell the truth.
I was glad when I could visibly see his guard drop as he looked at me with saddened eyes.
It was heartbreaking, but I’d rather have that than a stupid fight. I’d rather have that, than him being arrogant and prideful, trying to push me away as he had in the very beginning in Jurassic World.
He sat down on his bed, and I right beside him, looking at him concerned as he stared on the floor.
“You’re right: It is because of my father.”, he began, “You see: He wants me to become like him. Keep the business going. I’m like the first born to a king. And so, he decided there was no room for me to be too much of an individual at some point. He wanted not only the house to always look presentable in case one of his strange buddies appeared, but also for me to start being presentable. It only got worse after I failed algebra. He pushed the role of being him more.
My father might not be the worst: He does gift me a lot of things, makes sure my room is clean and that I get transported to whatever place I want with whatever vehicle I want and buys me whatever I desire. But it’s a disguise, you see? Trying to cover up that I’m just a trophy. Just the predecessor. He wants me to favor and admire him so that I will be him one day. He doesn’t care about me like a dad cares about his son. We are no family”, his voice got quiet as he tried hiding his tears. I said nothing and decided to just embrace him. I felt him become weak in my arms and sob so touchingly, I almost cried with him.
 A few minutes passed before his crying became hiccups and eventually quieted down.
“I’m sorry”, I murmured, “I shouldn’t have brought this up”
“No”, he answered, his voice still veiled in a layer of sadness, “it felt good. I haven’t cried like this in years. Thank you”
“You’re welcome”, I softly spoke back. I was glad he had relieved himself of that sadness he had seemed to hold in. I also immediately felt that this had also been the thing to finally have us come closer.
 After that, we figured we watch something lighthearted to cheer us up again.
It was a rom com called ‘L.A. story’ we both found very amusing.
Though at some point, as the love story came to its highpoint, I noticed my mind drifting away into a side space in my brain, where suddenly the main characters were him and me.
 My cheeks reddened for the third time that day (I almost feared he’d think I got a fever) and I could swear I felt his hand in mine… wait.
Was that real?
My gaze travelled from the screen to my hand and really: His hand was in mine.
Was that an accident or intentional?
‘Screw it! It’s now or never’, I thought as I felt daring for once.
I inched closer and leaned onto his shoulder. My heart was racing a hundred miles per hour it seemed as I waited for what his reaction would be. At first, he got stiff, but then everything happened at once and it happened fast. He lifted his head to look at me and I looked back into his deep, dark brown eyes and in one motion he leaned in and… kissed me.
At first, I couldn’t believe it, I was frozen in place, but soon enough before it could get awkward for him, I leaned in as well. Though I decided to just stay put and let my lips feel his carefully: It was my first kiss after all, I didn’t want to ruin it by getting sloppy.
We staid like that for a couple of seconds before deciding to part.
 “You like me too?”, is the first thing I asked, amazed by what just happened.
“What are you talking about? I’ve liked you since I saw you! You are the one who likes me too”, he answered. My eyes first widened but then I couldn’t but laugh out loud.
“And I always thought I wasn’t your type”, I admitted flustered at his words.
“Really? You are a pretty, talented girl with a super nice personality and you didn’t think you were my type?”
“I mean, I always assumed you’d be more into the mermaid type”, at that he raised an eyebrow and let out a sigh with a single laugh
“You are mermaid enough for me y/n”, he said, cupping my face with his right hand, putting a hair strand behind my right ear, “you are better, even”
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haikyutee · 4 years
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WAIT DO THE WHATS GOOD SWHATY IS YOUR MAN STILL AROUND PRANK W KARASUNO WISGXLFHVHV
NO CAUSE THIS IS MY FAVOIRTE ONE
daichi
would probably be driving you to get something to eat or sumn
you can’t tell me daichi don’t be driving AND a looking hot AS HELL in the process
got one hand on the steerin wheel and one on the gear shift like stop playin wit somebody feelings 😃
chile anyways so you decide to do this trend cause y’all was chillin at a stop light and traffic had been a lil busy
you whip out your phone and play the sound or whatever and he barely even glances over cause he usually doesn’t mind if you call your friend or sumn right quick
dude hears the “what’s good shawty” and he turns to YOU AND IS LIKE 😀
he knows you ain’t just do that junk in HIS mf car like you lost yo mind
HE SNATCHED THAT MESS OUT YO HAND LIKE “gimme that shit 😠”
ends up tossing it back in your lap cause you reallyyy just caught him off guard wit that 😔
if y’all end up getting ice cream and you go to lick it or whatever (some of y’all bitches bite your ice cream like huh) he’ll push the cone into your face so it gets all up in your nose for payback 😼
sugawara
OK YALL WOULD BE IN THE DAMN GROCERY STORE
this FERAL ASS BITCH IS A TICKING TIME BOMB
he already talking about some “ don’t touch anything i’m tryna get outta here quick 🙂”
DEFINITELY ONE OF THOSE PEOPLE WHO WILL SPAZ IF YOU HOLD ONTO THE CART
y’all would be just looking in the snack isle and then when it’s time to go you’d grip the side of the cart while he pushes it and as soon as you do it he comes to a complete stop and is like “get yo hand off my shit 😃” or “GET OFF THE CART 🤬”
you’d get a few stares no lie
but you decided to do this trend while he was looking at chips or something idk
heard the facetime sound and was like wth we are in a store
as soon as the man starts talking he looks over at you SO FAST
does the face that moms do when they tell you to stop actin up in the store and says “ give me your phone. now. 👹”
tries to get it from you but you give in and tell him it was a prank
“you’re not getting SHIT for dinner lol starve 🤪”
ends up feeding you anyway unfortunately
asahi
was probably in the shower
you didn’t even mean to do it to him honestly
you were just scrolling through tiktok and it ended up playing it by accident
homeboy comes out the shower right when it plays and FREEZES
you felt his presence so you look behind you and he’s just standing there in his towel awkwardly
“🧍”
most likely just laughs it off
brings it back up before y’all sleep
you bust out laughing which kinda makes him feel better no cap
you weren’t getting defensive so that was a good sign
LITERALLY LOOKS LIKE “🌝” AFTER YOU EXPLAIN IT WAS A TIKTOK
MANS SAID SAY LESSSS AND ROLLS OVER TOLAYS ON TOP OF YOU
he a huge ass man so have fun wit that 😜
tanaka
honestly already saw it lol
i can imagine tanaka on his phone all the damn time especially when he’s home like the bitch is always in his mf hand
so you’d be sitting on a bench outside a store waiting for his sister to pick y’all up
he’s already scrolling through tiktok lmao
y’all talked for a good 15 minutes but then it was “cool down” time yk what i mean
you being on your phone you come across the trend and you’re just SO sure it’s gonna work you’re just thinking “oh yeah, this is gonna get em’ 😼”
he kinda just dies inside a little when he hears the facetime ringing like he knows you guys aren’t really talking rn but damn you really left him to his phone huh 😢
hears the voice and at first he is VISIBLY CONFUSED
forces himself to think for a split second and realizes “ohhhh it’s that video”
says “oh i saw that lol”
you know when you send someone something and they say they already saw it
yeah this is the same feeling
if you pout he’ll slide over to your end of the bench and smother you
his sister ends up having to yell at y’all to get in because you weren’t listening
nishinoya
✨pherell ✨
feral but spicy 😼
nah dude just crazy
chases you around the house
it’s like ring around the rosy but with furniture but also if he catches you you’re 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒹
it started when you turned your phone volume up so he’d hear it from the kitchen
it ECHOES and you just cringe at how you KNOW his ass heard it 😃
USED TO BE DOING THE DISHES KEY WORDS USED TO
AS SOON AS THE CLANKING STOPPED YOU FR GOT SCARED SKSOSN
LIKE THERES NO GOING BACK NOW
you hear his footsteps and don’t even wait for him to get there you just run 🏃‍♀️ 💨
EVERYTIME YOU LOOK BEHIND YOU YOU SEE HIM “ 👹” AND ITS SCARY
I CANT BRETGW
FINALLY GRABS YOUR ARM AND YOU ALMOST HAVE A HEART ATTACK BECAUSE OF THE SUDDEN DOOM
you are QUICK to tell him it was fake
probably gives you wet willies when you least expect them throughout the rest of the day
you have to guard yourself around him now
it’s like whenever someone tickles you and then you flinch when they move because you think they’ll do it again
ONE OF THOSE PEOPLE WHO HAS THE NERVE TO SAY “what’re you flinching for? 🤣😈” OH MY GOD
hinata
taking care of his sister for the weekend while his parents are on vacation
you were invited but you were going to come to his house either way because his little sister LOVES you
you get her in on it honestly
so you’re sitting on the couch and going over the plan while hinata is fixing up snacks
he can’t really hear y’all from the kitchen so it’s perfect
the plan is now in full affect
his little sister casually strolls into the kitchen and says “who’s that guy y/n is talking to?”
THIS DUMBASS RUNS TO YOU BUT TRIPS OVER HIS SISTERS SHOES SHE LEFT IN THE HALLWAY EARLIER
by the time he gets to you it’s the “what’s good shawty” and before you could turn around he grabs your phone from behind the couch and it SCARES THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU
learns it’s fake and is all like oh wooooow
complains about getting tag teamed
comes up with ways to get you back and tells his sister but she keeps tattling on him 😔
tsukishima
YALL OM SO SORRY BUT I CANT SAY NUN BOUT THIS MAN EXCEPT FOR THAT FACT THAT HED JUST BE LIKE “this bitch tried it 🙄” LIKE AJAKAKJ
i feel like you’d be hanging out at his house working on a project or something and y’all took a break
he’d hear the facetime noise and just “😐” LIKE HE KNOWS YOU AIN CALLING SOEMONE WHEN YOUR TRYINF TO FINSIH A PROJECT
heard the “what’s good shawty” and goes “pfft”
mans knows you playin because you really thought you was just gon bust that out outta nowhere
probably thinks you’re dumb 💀
like if you were actually cheating on him you’d be smart enough not to answer your other mans call right? he hopes so
pack it up mr. peabody and sherman 🙄
yamaguchi
poor baby
was cuddling with you 😔
it hurted to play the sound but you had to
when it first started, he was perfectly content with you being on the phone like he was honestly about to fall asleep with his head on your stomach anyway 😌
he was zoning in and out trying to watch the movie y’all put on
then the dude started talking and ISJAN POOR BABYYYY
raises his head up like 🥺
YOU HAVE TO TELL HIM ITS NOT REAL IMMEDIATELY
APOLOGIZE NEOW 😡
whines your name
“y/nnnnnn 🙁”
he’s still groggy from being tired but tries to make a mad face
looks cute instead
like super super cute
you had to give him kisses 😤
kageyama
literally didn’t even fucking hear it SKAKJKS
i feel like he would just be doing something and either not care or not hear it AT ALL
he was on The Game ™ and in the middle of a hard part at that
you played that shit with a smirk on your face and he gives you nothing 😎
doesn’t even turn around
doesn’t even glance 👀🚫
you are flabbergasted
appalled
astonished
this bitch get on your nerves on god 😀
and when you tell him what you were trying to do earlier he’s like 🤨
kageyama would literally be the FACE of “chile anyways”
what if he like smacked you upside the head with the CONTROLLER MAKAJWJ BRUH IM DTING
“this bitch tried it 🙄” pt.2
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hacker-of-fandom · 4 years
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Obey me characters reactions to a chaotic ratman human.
Sidenote I was high on tired and chaotic rat TikTok enjoy.
Lucifer:
What the fuck is that thing.
This thing was supposed to go to school with demons and angels.
Thought he summoned the wrong person until Mc responded to the name that he called.
A more chaotic Mammon but he does shit for no reason. LIKE AT ALL.
The first time he saw Mc petting a rat inside the house, he felt himself cracking.
"Mc.... What are you holding?"
"My new friend."
"Is your friend... A rat?"
"Why yes he is, most rats don't like being called a mouse or rodents. So he thanks you for that."
"Would you like to pet him? Oh, you've gotten quite pale."
Might have begged Diavolo to change the human students with someone else. As you can tell that didn't go well.
But-
Mc did have some good flaws.
He has good advice for the stupidest things ever, that just so happens to help in the most interesting times.
Like when the sink starts to flood the kitchen, just to grab Mc and give him a wrench and leave him in there.
"Don't let anyone come in here until I've texted you so, okay?"
Gets a text like a minute after that saying that everything is back to normal.
He runs in there not believing that shit.
No doubt the sink is fixed and there is no more water on the floor. And it seems like-
Mc is cooking dinner???
Lucifer is baffled how that even worked.
Another thing is, while Mc doesn't look like he could even be a suitable tea guest with his messy knotted hair, black ripped clothes, and usually a rode- rat on his shoulders. He likes tea.
Very much so.
"No, no Lucifer. I'm not saying the Earl Grey tea that you brought isn't good, it's just that I can tell that you boiled the tea leaves for way too long. A minute longer than needed if anything- Lucifer. Please don't raise your voice, Charlie doesn't like it."
He will never admit that a ratman was actually right about how long you needed to boil Early Grey tea leaves.
His nickname from Mc is, "Prideful boi" or "Lucyyyyyy~"
When he realized he couldn't get Mc to stop calling him Lucy, he just stopped getting mad over it. He now seems to almost smile at it.
Almost.
Mammon:
He has to watch over this human?
Oh hell no.
Is what he thought when Mc first came to Devildom. But now?
Mc is his escape buddy.
You know how Mammon gets tied up from the ceiling like every week?
Mammon just needs to call out for Mc and he'll come with a smirk on his face.
"What'cha do this time, greedy boi?"
Mammon can't even lie to him.
"I tried selling one of Lucifer's rings."
"Oooooh, yeah that'd getcha stuck. So whatcha goin do for my comrades and I?"
"I'll tell the local crows to stop hunting you guys?"
... The rats basically cheer at that.
"You have yourself a deal."
In the next ten seconds, a small army of rats have bitten the rope apart to have Mammon fall into Mc's arms.
Even with Mc scruffy look, Mammon can't really deny that Mc's smirk is very nice looking.
In class, they pass notes to each other with the rats.
Might have matching necklaces to show both crows and rats that they are equal.
Crow king and Rat king.
Bonus points if they now have networks of crow and rats stealing people's stuff.
"Crow bro", "Mamoney", and, "Cutie".
"Don't pet me when saying that! NO I'M NOT BLUSHING, STOP PETTING ME!"
Leviathan:
Didn't really care.
Just another normie.
Until.
"WHERE IS MY SERIES OF "Rat God and snake hybrid fall in love after meeting each other in the woods!" ROMANCE MANGA!"
He was so sure it was Mammon. He was about to storm up towards his seat in the dining room but-
"Oh, wait- oh man I'm sorry dude. That was totally me." Deadly silent.
Rat man knew how to read?
"What."
Mc explains that he was bored one day and asked if the rats could find him a manga to read. He just never got where they got it from.
Apologies for the inconvenience and hands him the manga that he was currently reading.
Was in such a state of shock that he didn't even comprehend that rats somehow got into his room and got the books of the top shelf.
"Y-you read manga?"
"Yeah, I watch anime and play video games too in my free time."
"Oh- w-well! I bet you don't even play Heros alley!"
"I've played both demos, the first game, and the dev even emailed me a few days ago, about letting me play the second upcoming Hero Alleys 2 game before the release to see my opinion."
He can't believe it.
"You know Kero-sama?"
"He's an old high school friend, yeah."
Begins to worship this rat-man.
Probably hugs Mc crying.
Spends so much time texting each other about games they've played and animes. That Leviathan realizes Kero is not the only game creator Mc knows.
Mc knows a lot of famous people in the Otaku world.
Leviathan sometimes leaves out open bags of chips for the rats that come by his room when Mc is gone.
Might accidentally confess his love towards Mc to the rats.
Mc explains the next day that he can understand what the rats say to him. And that he thinks Leviathan is pretty cool to be around as well.
Leviathan might die.
"Gamer bro.", "Envy boi", and "Levi-Kun".
"Don't call me that!" Five minutes later... "Can you call me Levi-Kun again, please?"
Satan:
Hates rats.
With his cat love, he wouldn't bat an eye at a rat dying.
But when he finds rats in the library in huge group pushing specific books of shelves with Mc sitting on a couch reading the books to them, and them sitting in crowds just watching and listen to his voice. He might think twice before kicking them.
Other than Mc's messy looks and chaotic personality, his voice was often very nice to listen to. So when he saw this reading group of rats, he slowly walked towards Mc before sitting down on one of the empty seats. As all of the other seats were taken with rodents.
It was ironically the Nutcracker, that Mc was reading out loud. At it seemed like he just started on the book. When the nutcracker and Ratking were fighting, Satan summed that the rats would hate the nutcracker.
But to his surprise, the rats cheered or jumped around when the Rat King was defeated. And Mc laughed at their antics.
Mc ended the book with a happily, "The end!".
"Sorry, Satan. You were probably looking for something."
Satan snapped out of his daydream and realized, yes he was looking for a book before coming here.
"Oh no it's fine, this was actually quite entertaining. May I ask some questions?"
"Shoot."
This ended up in a beautiful friendship of two chaotic people who love torturing Lucifer and reading books.
And yes, Satan does try to protect some rats from cats now.
"Kitty cat", "Angry boi", "Bookworm" and "Mine" are all nicknames that has made Satan stop reading or keeping a straight face.
Satan was reading a book while Mc was holding him against his chest, reading over his shoulder and just gripped tighter on Satan and said,
"Mine." Satan didn't know who he was telling that to but he was pretty sure his heart just picked up it's speed and lost his place in the book.
His voice is very nice, okay?
Asmodeus:
GrossgrossgrossgrossgrossGrossgrossgrossgrossgrossGrossgrossgrossgrossgrossGrossgrossgrossgrossgross
Did he mention gross?
Mc needed to take a shower! Do his hair! Clean up! Wear some good clothes!
AND FOR DIAVOLO'S SAKE GET RID OF THE RATS.
Asmodeus avoided Mc like the plague. I mean- rats have been involved with many plagues so it's no surprise.
But one day-
"Hey! Asmodeus! I think you lost this!"
Asmodeus turned around to see his lost necklace. It was pink pearls with a gold diamond chain.
He completely forgot that Mc was dirty and hugged Mc as hard as he could.
"How did you find it? Oh, I've missed it so much!"
"Let's say I've had a little help. Plus I actually wanted to know if you've lost anything else?"
Short answer yes, yes he did.
So Asmodeus was in Mc's room which wasn't actually that bad looking. There weren't that many rats as he expected. While Mc was grabbing all the jewelry the rats have found in a month time.
Is honestly surprised that Mc didn't sell any of the items. A lot of it would have made him one of the richest humans in all three dimensions.
Asmodeus asked how he can repay him, with Ya know. Sex.
Mc shakes his head no but instead asks him what hair products he uses?
Asmodeus thinks he is about to get a new makeup friend when in reality Mc wants to clean some of his rat friends.
But it just ends up Mc and Asmodeus going to a spa, that is at human temperatures.
Even if Mc looks like a rat, he is kinda good looking without a shirt and his hair covering 95 percent of his eyes.
"Pretty boi", "Jewels", and "Pinky-pie" are nicknames he has used for Asmodeus.
Personally likes all of the nicknames.
Beelzebub:
Ratman eats.
A lot.
It's not just him that he's feeding, it's his army of rats.
So when Mc first eats with the demon brothers he eats a shit load for himself and then pulls out a basket to put cheese, bread, crackers, and a few veggies inside for his army.
Then walks into his room and just whistles.
The army comes flooding in his room to eat the food he has provided.
He leaves the room to go to the kitchen where he finds Beelzebub going through the fridge even though dinner was just served twenty minutes ago.
They actually begin to talk.
Beelzebub enjoys knowing that he has a eating partner(s).
They get onto the topic working out, school, food and eventually family.
Mc explains he doesn't have much of a family except for his rat family.
Beelzebub doesn't try to bring up Belphegor but Mc says this:
"I've actually read about the seven sins avatar once. And I'm just wondering, where's sloth? I can't remember his name but I know it starts with a 'b'." Mc turns to the rat on his shoulder.
"Belphegor? Oh yeah, that's it! Belphegor the avatar sin of sloth! Where is he?"
Beelzebub might just cry right then and there.
"I don't know." Mc's eyes soften at his answer.
Mc and Beelzebub talk about what happened. And become very close friends in the matter of days.
Beelzebub is glad to have someone to talk to about his guilt and the fight between Belphegor and Lucifer but-
There is one thing that he just doesn't- understand.
Mc fights for him. And he didn't understand it. Beelzebub once caught Mc fighting a demon in the hallway of the school. And he punched the demon square in the face.
He later figured out that the demon was talking trash about him and Mc overheard it and just attacked the student. Like a vicious animal.
After the fight, Mc is left a bleed nose and a smirk. Beelzebub is very scared and worried. But is calmed down once Mc hugs him.
"I'm not letting anyone talk trash about my family."
Is super happy for the rest if the week.
"Hungry boi", " Favorite cheese.", "Cutie pie".
Cutie pie kinda makes him freeze or drop whatever he has from shock. He likes it though.
Belphegor:
After the whole timeline killing thing, the rats don't trust Belphegor at all. They'll hiss and bit and poop in Belphegor's bed. And let me tell you when you have an army of rats pooping in someone's bed its like cow shit.
Mc probably forgives him completely but Belphegor is getting a different vibe with the rats.
Finally, speak up about it.
"Hey, Mc."
"Yesss?"
"Do you still hate me?"
"What."
Now Belphegor feels like a dumb ass for asking this.
"Do you still hate me because your rat friend-army is like attacking me? And it's making me feel terrible for Ya know, the..." Belphegor kinda just moves his hands around.
Mc sighs and whistles sharply. Belphegor flinches seeing the thousands of rats running in the room with most of their eyes on him.
"Alright! Who has been harassing Belphegor!? I told you guys not to hurt him. He's my friend. We just set on the wrong foot guys. Apologies now."
Fuck he didn't mean for Mc to do this. He has gotten afraid of the rats for the past two weeks and he's just waiting for the rats to turn their backs on Mc.
Like he did.
But to his surprise and relief, the rats run away but come back with an item.
It was ring.
They tower up towards Belphegor with the ring grabbing his left hand and placing it on his ring finger. It was a diamond ring.
"What." Mc stuttered realizing what they were doing.
"Guys I'm not forcing him to marry me to make up the whole killing thing, come one."
The rats didn't seem to care as they danced and made a shrill scream of the wedding music.
"So... We're married now?"
"In rat terms, yes."
He's not going to complain if he doesn't get attacked anymore and is expected to cuddled Mc.
Also, the ring looked very nice.
Nicknames are, "Sleepy boi" "Cowboy" and "My husband".
Mc meant it as a joke but realized Belphegor was blushing. So he decided to only say it when they were alone.
Solomon:
Thinks Mc is a wizard of some sort.
A rat wizard.
Solomon constantly tries to make Mc do a blood pact with him.
"Dude can't we just be friends like come on."
Is also okay with that.
They become potion buddies.
The rats help with getting items that humans can't get. Like herbs in the monster forest.
They might have accidentally made a love potion for Asmodeus but used the wrong hair.
It was a long week for Mc since Solomon taste-tested it.
Solomon was constantly trying to hold his hand, or hug him.
The few times Mc laughed at something in class while hold Solomon's hand, Solomon would be overcome with emotions to kiss the dirty rat-man.
One time he succeeded.
*Insert muffled ratman screaming*
After that interesting week, Solomon remembered everything and would scare Mc by hugging him or giving him the same half lid eyes while telling him he loved him.
The only man Mc has ever feared.
Nicknames Mc has given him, "Wizard boi" "Lover boi" and "White owl."
Solomon honestly likes White owl as an alias.
Simeon:
Rats like shiny things.
Simeon is very, very shiny.
Mc is very protective of Simeon.
Case closed.
But he knew the only way to really befriend Simeon was to befriend Luke. But without seeming like he was just trying to befriend him, Ya know?
So, Mc stood up for Luke when he was being teased for his height.
"Mammon you better shut up before I start sending my rats to take your jewelry and sell them."
You can bet that no one bullied Luke for his height again.
"You okay, Luke?" Luke denied that he even needed help but Mc knew that he just got on Luke's and Simeon's good side.
There is just times where Luke, Solomon, and Simeon talking while Mc is just listening when Mc would grab Simeon's hand and play with it.
Solomon would chuckle at the sight of the rat-man just playing with an angel's hand. While Simeon would be slightly confused.
Mc would have the most serious look on his face while he just tenderly touch Simeon's palms.
"Mc, what are you doing?"
"Shiny."
His hand wasn't even shiny but that's his response.
It would become a thing where Mc would friendly touch Simeon's hair or hand or cape.
And animalistic fight for him.
It took Simeon to look up if rats liked shiny thing and if they protect them.
And they do. In fact, they can hoard them and protect them with their life.
It was too late for Simeon. He had a cute dirty ratman king protecting him because he was shiny.
His nicknames would be, "Holy boi" "Lovely" or "Shiny".
Simeon did blush at the nickname lovely.
Luke:
Luke thought Mc was a sinful human based on looks. Dirty, hoarded shiny things, and was friends with the demons.
But he soon just realized that Mc wasn't a bad person, just a rat.
Luke became very interested in Mc's rat friends and secretly giving him sweet after he stood up to the demon brother about his height.
And much like Simeon, Mc found that Luke was very shiny too.
But soon Luke looked up at Mc like a dirty father-like figure. And Mc saw him as a son. Along with the rats.
"Shiny kid." Or "Angel boi" was the first nicknames he used.
Mc would let Luke pet the rats after a while.
Simeon, Mc, and Luke looked like a small family.
Mc would begin to call Luke, "Son" or "Kiddo".
Luke complained but would cheerfully tell Simeon about it.
Barbatos:
He probably fainted seeing Mc with rats on his shoulders.
Would avoid him at all costs.
But he would suddenly get along when Mc stated that there were mice in the palace.
"What?"
"Yeah, my rats just told me that they smell mice in here we can get them out if ya-"
"Please, that would be very appreciated."
In a minute the ten rats that Mc brought were biting the back of at least twenty mice's feet as the ran out of the open castle doors.
Everyone was in awe at how organized the rats were and more of the fact that Barbatos was being held by Mc.
They got along but Barbatos was very cautious around Mc. Until Mc had enough.
"Barbatos I love you, so I'm going to leave my rats outside when I come to the castle, I also will be well washed okay? I want to befriend you." Is the voicemail Barbatos got from an unknown number which he could tell was Mc.
Part two will be the rest of Barbatos and Lord Diavolo. Thank you!!!!
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