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THeyre So pretty!!!!
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„Gege…“
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Four years
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Angst to comfort (I think that’s how you say it)
I have a headcanon that Dazai will get random depressive episodes (especially after leaving the port mafia, and having a partner can really help to keep him grounded in these times)
Also, MDNI. mentions of depression, drinking, murder/ killing, and suicide (nothing too bad, but still, heres the warning)
“Please,” he asked, his voice the most pitiful I’d heard it in the many years you’d known him. “Not yet at least. I can’t lose you too.” He said, pulling me into his bandaged arms, holding me close. 
“Osamu,” I said, my own voice shaking, “You can’t keep doing this.” I said, looking up to him, grabbing his face into the palms of my hands. He said nothing, but I knew he heard me. His dark brown eyes stared down into mine. 
“I love you,” I whispered to him, maintaining eye contact, “And I am always here if you need me.” I continued, moving a hand from his cheek to his hair, “but you can’t do things like this.” I said, my voice breaking, referencing the earlier episode, where he had in a drunken stupor attempted once again.  
He remained quiet, and I sighed quietly. I searched his eyes for a few more minutes before deciding that this was something that we’ll work through together, glad that I was able to stop him before it became something too bad. 
Removing my hands from his head I guided him to the couch, “Come on,” I said, grabbing his hand. 
He was still quiet but obliged, sitting down on the couch, looking up at me, with those sad eyes. Wordlessly requesting for me to sit down with him. 
I obliged, sitting down next to him, looking up at him in concern. 
“It’s the-” He started to say something before cutting himself off, opting instead to lay his head down into my lap. An influx of concerned thoughts flooded my mind, 
Is today a special date? I wondered, looking at the calendar on the fridge, as I began to run my fingers through his hair in a comforting manner. 
We stayed like that for a little over half an hour. I had been dating Osamu since before he left the port mafia, although it was less serious at that time. Having been with him for this long I came to realize that sometimes he just needed a rock, and I was happy to be there for him just as he was for me. He was there when I had to leave my organization because they found out about our relationship. He was there when that same organization killed some of my closest friends. And, he was there for many other things too. For my first kiss, first apartment, first car, and many other firsts. 
And in return I was happy to be there for him, we were each other's rocks in the turbulent current that was life. 
Breaking the silence he spoke once more. “Today marks the,” he paused, his voice hoarse from crying, “the fourth year after Oda’s death.” he said quietly. 
We were once again in silence, save the occasional sniffle from Osamu. I gently urged him to sit up. He did so, albeit slowly, but he did. 
Once he sat up I pulled him into a hug, raking my hands through his hair again. “Osamu, it was never your fault, I know that, and so does Odasaku.” I said quietly into his ear.
In response he began to shake, tears wetting my old t-shirt as he buried his head into my shoulder, and held me close. 
He knew he was home then, in my arms, as he let his heart out. 
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Quick apology, I was listening to a playlist that was sad and couldnt help myself.
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An Angel's Predicament Masterlist
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This work will have some spoilers to TGCF (duh)
Prologue/ sneak peak: A simple introduction into what's to come - the background to set the scene
(Located here)
Chapter one: Fresh out of the fish bowl, with some weird pastimes!
- A nice night at the hospital
(located here)
Chapter two: an interesting phone call, oh you've got to be shitting me 
- A nice night turns to hell with the help of some of Xie Lian's ex-friends
(located here)
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A small sneak peak into what I've been working on
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Foreword:
I have no knowledge of nursing/ medicine, so any info in this fic may not be accurate (aka don't try this at home kids lol).
also! If you're feeling so kind please message me and lmk if i need to fix something (chances are i'll do it)
Anywho, onto the story!!!
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One good thing about working late was that your mind tends to not fully comprehend the death of your patient due to pure exhaustion.
I haven't been working for the hospital as long as some of the other nurses here, but I think I've begun to get the hang of it. I've also been following the rules that I learned from my senior in my med school.
The rules are as follows:
Rule one: Never, and I mean never anger your fellow nurses. Doctors are fine, its the nurses who know what to do anyway.
Rule two: Always make sure to get rid of the expired blood! It'll take up space and it only takes one inexperienced nurse to lead to a disaster.
Rule three: If you work the night shift, after a while you may hear your name whispered as though very close to your ear. Whatever you do, do not follow the voices.
it was the third rule that my senior, Pei Xui, always repeated to us. Us being me and my college roommate, Jian Lan. We were like two peas in a pod, we went to two different high schools. But in our first college class calculus 1001, the both of us fresh out of high school, and both of us struggling, we quickly became good friends.
I digress, Pei Xui always told us to ignore anything strange we heard when we went to intern at hospitals. I never really questioned it, especially because his family, namely his little uncle Pei Ming, is a famous doctor who owns many hospitals. However after the hospital that Pei Xui interned at--the one he was supposed to take over two years from then, when he would have graduated--got shut down. For medical malpractice no less.
Even now, four years later, a nurse. I still don't question it. because whether or not he participated in the incident at that hospital or not, he was right.
Working the night shift at the hospital you begin to realize that you do hear someone, or something, calling your name. And Pei Xui was right, you don't follow it. You ignore it, and continue on with the night.
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I am trying to increase my vocabulary, and change my writing style some. So, in that spirit I have decided to write this!
I really like all of the characters in TGCF (heaven's official blessing), so I am going to try to include a lot of them here.
Although I may not get to everyone, so if you really were hoping to have someone mentioned and you don't see them, sorry!
On another note, I am going to try to keep them 'cannon,' or as cannon as they can be with this not being the original.
So, since Pei Xui got banished from the heavenly realm, Pei Xui gets bye-byed from his job here too :D
(although this wont stay true for the entire story, so don't count on it)
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hear me out (again)
I may or may not have finished hazbin hotel over the weekend :D.
and i got to thinking (which is never a good sign)
What if exorcist reader! goes down to hell to settle some unfinished business (hiding the fact that they are in fact very much alive) and bumps into charlie!
Charlie, who drags them back to the hotel, and lets them stay there (not knowing who they are).
I think it would go something like this:
Alastor: Charlie, who is this *eyes narrowing*
Charlie: This is one of our newest patrons, Y/n
Y/n, vaggie, charlie, alastor, angel: What?!
y/n: Listen, i didnt agree to this! I have someone who I'm looking for and then I'm leaving
Charlie: Then you can stay here while you look for them!
Y/n, and co: ...
Charlie: and we can help you to reform so that you can go to heaven!
Y/n: *snorts* yea no.
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And eventually they get convinced, but are hell bent on finding this demon who theyre looking for.
Which gets everyone's attention (ie. Alastor, Angel, husk, etc.), but they don't really notice anything too strange about it, after all they are in hell and people wanting revenge isnt too strange.
The thing that gets everyone's attention is when Lucifer comes to visit, and while he's there y/n comes back from searching, and the two of them have a stare down.
y/n's thoughts: oh shit, does he recognize me?????
lucifer: theyre pretty!
And when lucifer begins to visit more (another love interest :D), y/n begins to avoid them more the truth comes out, and everyone is in shock.
But surprisingly its taken pretty well, and everyone acts mostly the same (just more gentle).
and the end can go one of two ways:
They die and go to hell (being damned there for killing so many demons), OR they just stay there and the ending is left ambiguous!
Also:
I personally see alastor as someone who doesnt really understand the appeal of sex (as we've seen with his reactions to angel).
I will probably have a bit of romance with him (more as companionship though, as to not take away from his identity).
the bit of romance would likely be jokingly flirting or something (or just alastor being nicer than normal and people taking it out of proportion)
As someone who is somewhere on the acespec. I dont want to take away from the little bit of representation we get, but I do want to show that acespec people can have companionship (I believe the official term is: Queer platonic relationship)
I'm not sure if I'll do this, but I just had to get it off of my chest :D
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its official: tumblr is selling our data to Midjourney
we'd been hearing rumors about this for a bit but now its open and out there. some details from this article
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it goes without saying, but if @staff goes through with this its going to be an utter shitshow and im all but certain the website will not survive it.
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Chapter Three: Introducing the Hag
I am having some personal issues going on backstage, so after I post all of the published chapters I may go bye-bye for a little while :D
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also, your appearance stays the same as how you look rn, aside from the outfit change lol.
Also, y/n is usually not this bold, usually only when she is having a strong emotion (really happy or really mad) and it take a lot to make her that mad.
your pov:
When I finally opened my eyes, i was in a room filled with people.
'okay, so sebastian kept his promise, but where exactly am I?'
I wondered as I looked around, making eye contact with a brown haired man, who was dressed like a marriage Officiant..
'this is getting weirder by the second...'
"miss, did you not hear me" the brown haired male asked nervously.
"huh?" I responded, 'what's this guy talking about' I thought as I looked down to my outfit, it was a traditional kimono that brides wore to weddings.
"Do you, Shinyomiya y/n, of the Shinyomiya clan. Take kamisato ayato, the head of the kamisato clan, as your husband?" he asked.
I'm not sure what came over me in that moment, but I just started laughing. It wasn't rude laughter either (although in this situation it appeared to be rude).
"hah- aha no." I finally found my voice, and gave the officiant my answer, as I turned my attention to my almost husband, kamisato ayato, who up until this morning didn't exist (but then again isekai is a bitch).
the blue haired male in question was surprised, to say the least.
he thought that you both knew that it was a contract based marriage, one that would strengthen both families, and here you are laughing at the officiant, and acting as though didn't know this was happening!?
color him intrigued.
The audience was however, not as impressed. One man seemed to be pissed.
"Y/N I RAISED YOU, DO NOT DECIDE THAT TODAY IS THE DAY YOU DECIDE TO REBEL."
"so that's the dad, huh, what an ass" I whispered under my breath.
I turned my attention for the man's outburst to the officiant, "say, you can have people's last names changed right?" I asked.
The officiant looked confused but nodded
(a/n if this doesn't make sense don't ask too many questions okay?)
"can you change my last name?" I asked.
the officiant looked confused but nodded nonetheless.
"great" I clapped excitedly, "can you change it to L/n?"
He looked even more confused but complied with my wishes.
I turned my attention to the old man (hag) shouting at me.
"hey old man," the room when quiet, and the hag in question looked like he was about to burst a vein. "you DARE TO CA-"
"yes." the room was once again quiet. "listen, I renounce the family name, shizuki, was it?" my 'father' was shocked.
" wait no, that's wrong, shin.... Oh! Shinyomiya. I renounce the family name, shinyomiya!"
I corrected myself with a smile, feeling giddy that I had been given a new opportunity at life, having the first been taken so soon.
'Father' however did not share my opinion. "YOU WOULDNT DARE!" he shouted, with confidence.
I gave him a glare, "ehe, I just did!" I replied, the smile coming to my face once again. "and all of these people are my witness."
at this moment 'Father' fell back into his seat, defeated.
i looked back to the wedding officiant who handed me a sheet of paper. "here's your copy of you name change." he said, clearly shocked my the entire fiasco that had just happened in the wedding hall.
Looking at the paper, I smiled.
'I died and got reincarnated, I'm going to live life to the fullest, and not let anyone keep me down anymore!' I thought to myself.
Almost as soon as I concluded my thought a burst of green blue light appeared before me, a strange shaped object with a teal center floated before me.
"a vi- vision!? !?" I exclaimed quietly. "h-how?!"
I put my other hand out, to allow the vision to float down into my hand.
I'm not sure how long I stayed like that, but It gave me a chance to remember something that I needed to do.
I looked up from my vision, to face the man I almost married.
'god this is so embarrassing'
"Listen, I'm really sorry about all of this, none of this was your fault, the blame falls directly on me. anyways, I gotta go. daddy dearest looks like he's about to skin me alive, later!" I said, rushing the last part, as I soon began to run out of the wedding hall.
before I got all the way out I heard my 'father' shout some sort of insult, so I threw a layer of the wedding outfit at him, I unfortunately missed is reaction because I was trying to get out, but i'm willing to bet it was priceless.
Ayato's Pov:
"hah, what a strange woman, I think I would have actually enjoyed a marriage with such a woman"
I said under my breath, amused by the whole situation.
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I'm going to expand on this more :D
MC died, and just decides to fuck shit up, starting with Shi wudu, by making him pay for his choice to steal HX's fate When I say fuck shit up, i mean it. MC losing any sense of decorum (hey, they're dead, why the heck should they care???) and going off on shi wudu.
Everyone in the palace of divine might would be so surprised, like: "Wind master, why would you say that about your beloved brother??" -pei ming probably and when Shi Wudu gets summoned, he'd be even more surprised :D
now that water master finally arrived, it would be time for things to go crazy :D I'm taking, Qi Rong style (in his manner of speaking). Cursing, spitting, all-in-all not giving a shit. and I think that HX would be here for it ( I mean he wouldnt know what the fuck was going on, but he'd be in the background like: pop off Shi Qingxuan--oh no thats the enemy-- still pop off tho-)
I think that it would probably be more of a crack fic with a side of romance than anything tho lmao (if i ever do it).
Think of this as my personal notes app, that everyone gets to look at and give commentary to lmao
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Just a thought...
So you know all of those stories where the mc gets isekaied into the body of the main character, or the main antagonist (i.e "not your typical reincarnation story") or something cliche like that??
If they're the the antagonist they try their damndest to change the plot, be good, etc.
What if we had something like this for TGCF (heaven's official blessing)?????
Like with Ming Yi (earth master) and Shi Qingxuan???
Okay, now spoilers down below ;)
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What if, hear me out, the mc dies, and then gets reincarnated into TGCF as Shi Qingxuan. Post banyue kingdom arc, but before ghost city arc. So, when Pei Ming is pissed at Xie Lian for general pei junior getting banished.
I feel like Ming Yi would immidiately notice something was wrong when 'SQX' is silent. Maybe he wouldn't find it too off putting at first, but what would happen after he may be put off by.
Imagine the MC was an avid Shi Wudu (water master) hater, and a hardcore He Xuan advocate (me lol). And they decide to take advantage of the large crowd gathered in the Palace of Divine Might...to publicly ask for Jun Wu to strip them of their divinity because it did not rightfully belong to them?!
Then the mc takes it one further, admitting to all of their 'brother's' crimes, and how he too deserves to have his divinity stripped from him.
not to mention the fact that the mc would totally explain exactly what Shi Wudu did. How he switched He Xuan's fate with their own (whilst leaving out who He Xuan is currently, only mentioning how he lost his fiance, parents, and his little sister).
The room would be completely silent, He xuan would be extremely surprised. (who wouldnt lol??)
Idk what exactly would happen, but at some point the mc would change their appearance to match their actual look (bc heavenly officials can change their form). and *have a without-revealing-anyone's-identity-because-that-would-be-too-easy conversation before the mc leaves*
Shi wudu gets stripped of his divinity (b/c he deserves it), the mc leaves on their own.
Maybe a small time skip?? The mc and He xuan meet again, and a romance forms between the two (they both share their identity), and they live happily ever after... or something IDRK (Im trying to cope from the blackwater arc lmao)
I'm not too sure if this'll be anything, but if anyone would like please feel free to write this (or some adaptation giving credit lol:D)
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Just a thought...
So you know all of those stories where the mc gets isekaied into the body of the main character, or the main antagonist (i.e "not your typical reincarnation story") or something cliche like that??
If they're the the antagonist they try their damndest to change the plot, be good, etc.
What if we had something like this for TGCF (heaven's official blessing)?????
Like with Ming Yi (earth master) and Shi Qingxuan???
Okay, now spoilers down below ;)
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What if, hear me out, the mc dies, and then gets reincarnated into TGCF as Shi Qingxuan. Post banyue kingdom arc, but before ghost city arc. So, when Pei Ming is pissed at Xie Lian for general pei junior getting banished.
I feel like Ming Yi would immidiately notice something was wrong when 'SQX' is silent. Maybe he wouldn't find it too off putting at first, but what would happen after he may be put off by.
Imagine the MC was an avid Shi Wudu (water master) hater, and a hardcore He Xuan advocate (me lol). And they decide to take advantage of the large crowd gathered in the Palace of Divine Might...to publicly ask for Jun Wu to strip them of their divinity because it did not rightfully belong to them?!
Then the mc takes it one further, admitting to all of their 'brother's' crimes, and how he too deserves to have his divinity stripped from him.
not to mention the fact that the mc would totally explain exactly what Shi Wudu did. How he switched He Xuan's fate with their own (whilst leaving out who He Xuan is currently, only mentioning how he lost his fiance, parents, and his little sister).
The room would be completely silent, He xuan would be extremely surprised. (who wouldnt lol??)
Idk what exactly would happen, but at some point the mc would change their appearance to match their actual look (bc heavenly officials can change their form). and *have a without-revealing-anyone's-identity-because-that-would-be-too-easy conversation before the mc leaves*
Shi wudu gets stripped of his divinity (b/c he deserves it), the mc leaves on their own.
Maybe a small time skip?? The mc and He xuan meet again, and a romance forms between the two (they both share their identity), and they live happily ever after... or something IDRK (Im trying to cope from the blackwater arc lmao)
I'm not too sure if this'll be anything, but if anyone would like please feel free to write this (or some adaptation giving credit lol:D)
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The Porcelain Puppet
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Chapter two: the porcelain puppet
:D
It has been two nights since I went to the shrine. And I'm still not exactly sure what happened when I got home.
I remember the blue eyed man, and the older man who had half of his face covered, and I think Dottore was there too, but when I woke up I was alone and there was no sign of a break in.
the only indication that that night actually occurred is the bite(?) where my neck and shoulders meet.
But I don't really have time to dwell on it since I still have my list of things that I need to do while I'm here.
Speaking of my list, I have crossed off 'go to a shrine'. next on my list is to have some ramen from a ramen cart.
Time skip:
After changing and trying to find a shirt that would cover the bite, I finally left and decided to go to the ramen stand that I saw when I got lost (trying to find the shrine).
As I walked down the street I couldn't help but subconsciously touch where the bite was. It throbbed slightly in response.
"what exactly happened that night?" I asked, to no one in particular, as I found myself thinking back to that night.
Flash back (this occurred after he bit you, you were in and out of consciousness (you could hear bits and pieces but couldn't move))
"Dottore have you had any luck locating the balladeer?" the older man asked, his question directed at his blue haired associate.
"Clearly not, yet jester." the blue haired male said sarcastically to the older man as he ran his fingers through my hair in a comforting manner.
"We must find him before he gets caught by the hunters, it would be quite the hassle to have to deal with them once again. The last time we had to deal with them we lost too many." the greying man said solemnly, attempting to get Dottore to care more.
"oh please pierro, I'm sure it can't be as bad as last time, hah, I'd be surprised if they even looked for us, after all they are now more focused on the abyss, they even allied themselves with the adepti under morax's control." Dottore responded seemingly bored with the conversation, and continued to enjoy playing with my hair (although I was too out of it to notice).
"mmm" I groaned trying to move.
the two men stopped their conversation, seeing if I'd have anymore reactions.
"dear, you really ought to go to sleep, you ___ _uite a bit of b_o_d." Dottore said, although it was quite hard to focus on what he was saying as it became harder to hold onto my consciousness.
"Dottore, I recommend to mark her or at least try to protect her, your presence will stick to her like flies to honey." Pierro warned, "she seems to be an interesting human, even Childe seems to think so." he finished, before disappearing.
there was a long moment of silence followed by a sigh from the vampire.
"I do suppose he's right, but" he paused, "you are quite the specimen, would you allow me to take a closer look at you." he asked, knowing that I had fallen asleep and could no longer hear him.
end of the flash back:
I shook myself out of my thoughts, "gosh, I really need to stop thinking about this, I'm on vacation, in Japan nonetheless! I need to enjoy myself." I said trying to motivate myself to actually drop it and think about something other than the blue haired male, the ginger and the older greying male who lived rent free in my thoughts.
I let out a sigh.
'what has my life become?' I thought to myself.
after a few minutes to walking I finally reached my destination, the ramen stand!
A smile found its way to my face and I picked up my speed to reach it, almost as though i was afraid it would up and disappear if I were to look away.
I got up to the stand and got the attention of the chef.
"Hello! what can I get for you?" the chef asked, his voice laced with a heavy accent.
"a yes I would take the (your pick of ramen)!" I answered enthusiastically.
"ahh, good choice! It'll be out soon." He said and I handed him the yen.
It was just as he said, moments after I ordered the chef poked his head out of the curtains and motioned for me to come over, handing me a bowl full of (your choice of ramen).
it was the best ramen I have ever had, the broth was so rich and the noodles were fantastic, the flavor was so much stronger and more authentic than the ramen back in (my country).
After I thanked the man I began to walk back to the hotel, on the way I saw a convenience store. I decided I'd just buy some food from there and make myself some dinner at the hotel, opting for a lazy night.
I walked into the store, the bell on the door ringing as I entered, alerting the staff that there was a new customer.
I greeted the staff and began to search for the ingredients to make curry. I saw a picture of it on the window of a store , and wanted to try my hand at making it myself.
Feeling satisfied with all of my ingredients, I walked up to the counter and handed the food to the cashier, who typed it into the machine.
the total appeared at the top of the cash register, and I set my money in the small bowl allowing him to count it and hand me back my change.
I muttered out a small thanks in japanese, as I walked out of the store.
'Huh he must've given me an extra bag, oh well' I thought to myself as I made my way down the short path back to the hotel.
as I let my eyes wonder, i noticed a piece of porcelain laying on the ground.
it looked almost as thought it was a piece of skin, I slowly bent down, my curiosity winning, and picked it up.
"huh, it really is just a piece of porcelain." I said to myself, looking at it in more detail, it had some ridges and it was more matte then glossy which was quite strange. 'Who would want a matte skin color dish?' I wondered. after looking at the porcelain for a while I noticed that there was a pile in an alley.
My curiosity once again got the better of me, and I wondered into the alleyway cautiously.
I bent down to get a closer look at the pile, seeing that it had a kimono mixed into the pile.
Although I was curious i didn't dare to touch it, it was far too suspicious.
I stood up to leave, before a voice stopped me.
"hey human, where do you think you're going with a piece of my body!?" The voice boomed in japanese.
I turned around to look for the owner of the voice to see just the pile of porcelain.
I cautiously inched closer to it, and once again leaned down near the pile of porcelain, the broken piece still in my hand.
"who said that?" I quietly asked. Gaining no response I quickly stood up, looking all around the alleyway, there still was no one there.
"Who Said That!?" I asked once again, this time a bit louder.
once again there was no reply, my eyes fell to the pile of porcelain.
I stared at it for maybe two, three minutes, waiting for the voice.
"curiosity killed the cat" I said to myself as I leaned down to the pile for the nth time. This time I put my hand into the pile and moved a few pieces around, I'm not sure what I was looking for.
I moved the cloth that some of the porcelain was in and came face to face with a porcelain face. one with purple eyes, and to top it all off the face was sneering at me.
"fucking took you long enough" he sneered
"AHHHH WHAT THE FUCK, WHO THE-" I screamed as I stood up and backed away, the grocery bags left behind.
"Stop shouting you're going to make a scene." the face said , calmly almost as though he wasn't a fucking face that was attached to nothing.
With his words I felt myself sink to the ground.
"You know dottore don't you?" the face asked me.
"how do you- no why does everyone keep asking me that!?" I asked, scooting back over to the face I gently picked it (him?) up. maintaining eye level,
"oh everyone of my kind, even some humans know of Il Dottore, he has quite the reputation, you must know?" he said, clearly enjoying my fear.
"What do you-"
"what do I mean? huh, I won't spoil, let's just say he had some interesting habits back in the day and still maintains them occasionally." The face answered nonchalantly almost trying to shut down talk of dottore.
In the spur of the moment I got an idea.
I set his face down,
"hey, what are you doing."
"you'll see."
"human answer me what are you doing?" the face continued to ask as I began to set pieces of porcelain into my extra grocery bag.
it took about three minutes to pick up all the pieces, leaving only the face and kimono. I picked up the face and opted to put in in my jacket pocket earning a mouthful from the face, and then put the kimono into the grocery bag along with the porcelain pieces.
The walk back to the hotel was quiet except for the quiet clinking of porcelain, the staff gave me a look when I came in but paid no mind to the bags in my hands.
once i got back to the room, it was like a burden had been lifted. I quickly unpacked my groceries and placed them where they needed to be. I then laid out the kimono, so that I could start working. Somewhere during this time I pulled the face out of my pocked and set him down (propped up in a way so he could see what I was doing).
After my preparations were complete, I began to piece the porcelain back together in silence. It took me somewhere around four hours but I eventually had his body fully pieced together, all that was missing was his face.
I looked back to him, and he met my eyes. I reached over his body and picked up his face and then set him down onto where he pieced in.
and almost like magic all the cracks disappeared and he looked like a human once more.
"why'd you help?" was the one thing he asked
a/n:
I really like writing this so far, I'm kinda going for a bit of a mystery kind of vibe?
I think it'll be more emotional and less 'cracky' than the ayato one I'm currently working on lol.
so this'll definitely have some more serious themes, like mental health, etc.
on a separate note: look how cute this scara-cat is!!! (he'd totally scratch up a couch and not feel bad XD)
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This is so pretty!!! I love the green goblin man :DD
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Slavic AU
He's Baba Yaga
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Chapter two: First of all, who the fuck are you?!
Foreword: this chapter is a bit weird, i didnt really know how to write the post-death scene lmao
Next chapter: here
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(This is where you are, except it's night so instead of the clouds there are stars)
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:D
anyways, Back to the story:
It felt like you were air, so light.
when you finally came to your senses you still had a sense of weightlessness but it had gotten better allowing you to look at your surroundings.
which probably wasn't the best idea. 
"Where the fuck" 
you paused, looking down at yourself, seeing no signs of wounds you continued your monologue.
"you know what, this reminds me of a saying my uncle used to say" 
you thought out loud, while you continued to survey your surroundings.
"Life's a bitch, you marry one, and then you die." (a/n: true story)
you were in a room (?), maybe... it was almost as though you were in space. surrounding you were stars, they were so close yet so far. You felt as though you could reach out and touch them but at the same time you knew you couldn't. 
not going to lie, that kinda pissed you off, you didn't even know why.
"All my life, I have been so FUCKING MAD, and now here I am, dead. I shoulda slapped that lady, she probably deserved it." 
you continued to go off for the next god-knows-how-long, before a tall man, tapped you on the shoulder, startling you. causing you-in your sudden shock-to throw him to the floor. (you grabbed him by the hand and threw him over your shoulder...)
(here's what he looks like btw: (also I dont know the artist, I just saw him on pinterest and thought :' he'd work')
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you look at the man, "ya know, you shouldn't sneak up on a lady like that." 
' 10 years of martial arts finally paid off'
the white haired male could only groan in response. 
"jesus fucking christ woman. how the fuck-"
"hey man you startled me" you quickly cut him off before he acted like it was your fault, as you put your hand down to help him up. 
he took it, while giving you a skeptical look.
you sighed, "listen, I've had a bad day okay, I'm sorry for throwing you to the floor." 
the male looked genuinely shocked. 
"You know what, you're one of the good ones." he paused, not allowing you anytime to question him, before continuing "you like genshin, right?" you nodded, 'what does genshin have to do wit- "okay! how would you feel about going into the world of genshin impact?" the white haired male asked.
"hu- HUH?"
he looked at you with confusion, "I SAID, HO-"
"no, no I heard you, I'm just confused"
a look of irritation crossed the males features, "I am sebastian, I am someone who takes care of people who have passed on. essentially you have died, and I can give you choices of where to go." 
"you've had to explain that to a lot of people haven't you?" you asked.
"yep, now answer my question: do you want to live there or not?" Sebastian asked, clearly wanting to get this over with.
A/n: 
???? What did we say?!?!
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Chapter one: Ah yes, the start of every isekai
just a cute reminder that I post more on wattpad :D, so if you want earlier updates maybe check there lol
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"Shit- Shit- shit----" 
you squealed as you ran up and down your apartment, grabbing your things for work. 
"why did I have to stay up all night playing genshin?!?!" 
You screamed to yourself. once you felt satisfied with what was in your purse you ran a hand through your hair:
"why do I feel like I'm missing something?"
your eyes made their way to the mirror and you finally realized what you were missing, your tie. 
you felt another curse about to bubble up. 
taking a deep breath, you turned yourself away from the mirror, grabbed your purse, and made your way out the door.
You then proceeded to run to your car, throwing your purse into the passenger seat, once again cursing your lack of time management. 
'when you think about it, it's not that bad, I was just finishing my commissions, and finding all the oculi, and finishing up the sumeru quests, and grinding for ayaka since I have been meaning to do it...'
you thought to yourself as you attempted to start your car, only for it to almost start and then not... 
"MOTHE--"
(A/n) it is said that everyone in the apartment complex heard a loud curse that day, people still remember it
mini timeskip:
"just two more blocks"
"just two more blocks"
"just two more FUCKING blocks"
at this point you pause, almost contemplating life.
a few people walk past you, one of them is a child. The kid turns to look at you and says, "mommy, why is that person look so mad?" 
the mother looked mortified, she looks to her kid, and whispers to her kid. "sweetheart, lets ignore her okay, she's probably homeless" whilst giving you a slight glare.
normally, you wouldnt have minded the lady's attitude, but today was not the day, you gave her a smile, placed a hand on her shoulder before leaning into her and whispering in her ear 
"Listen bitch, I have had a very bad day, okay!" you paused allowing her to understand that she just messed with the wrong person. "so you'd better watch your goddam mouth, okay?" you finished, your tone darkening with each word, making you appear far more threatening.
the lady gives you a look. "-" . you cut her off before she can argue, "okay?"
she just nods.
feeling pleased with her reaction, you resume the walk to your work. 
Everything happened so fast. One moment you were walking down the sidewalk to your job, the next there was a car that swerved from the other side of the road, tipping over the median, coming flying towards you. in a state of shock your body and mind were no longer communicating properly. Time seemed to slow as you tried to urge your legs to move, but they would not cooperate.  the next thing you could recall was that you were laying on the ground, a pool of crimson surrounding you. 
'how did this even-'
you can barely tell what's happening, you think you hear voices, but you're not sure.
As your vision begins to blur you think you see some figures, but when you try to focus you eyes onto the figures, your field of vision turns to black, and the ringing in your ears finally ceases.
A/n:
and dont worry loverboy comes soon
also here is the list of chapters for this series
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"Aha, no" K. Ayato x Isekai!reader
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In which Y/n l/n gets isekaied into one of her favorite games : Genshin impact. The only plot twist is that she gets isekaied into the body of a high ranking noble in inazuma. that same noble is to be wed to the infamous Kamisato Ayato.
Genshin Impact does not belong to me, but hoyoverse!
Also posted on wattpad
please note that this fic has some... fancy language (aka me giving chapters some fun titles lol)
Chapter one:
Ah yes, the start of every isekai
Maybe staying up late playing genshin wasnt the best idea...
Located: (here)
Chapter two:
First of all, who the fuck are you?
In which you meet a strange man in a strange room who offers you a deal that you have no mind to refuse
located: (here)
Chapter three:
Introducing the Hag
finding yourself in a new world isnt too bad, until you meet the man who's your supposed father
located: (here)
Chapter four:
And that's how I came to live in a teapot. ehe!
coming soon
located: (here)
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Intertwined with the inhuman (Inhuman! harbingers X human! reader): Chapter List!
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I update earlier on Wattpad!
Introduction: Character details!
Just some details on the cast of my story!
Chapter one: And so it begins
Who knew that traveling to japan would lead you to meet a vampire, a werewolf, and a strange man with a mask
located: here
Chapter two: The porcelain puppet
Walking back to your humble hotel leads you to an interesting encounter with a certain violet-haired porcelain man
located: here
Chapter Three: The Porcelain Doll's conundrum
You share a surprisingly emotional moment with the porcelain puppet--who calls himself scaramouche--and have a small reunion with a certain blue-haired vampire
located: here
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