Ami's Alien Stage

What I write for!

Alien Stage

JJK

BSD

Gachiakuta

Chainsaw Man

The Summer Hikaru Died

Genshin Impact (Not the most recent characters)

Rules for requesting

Can request 5 characters max <3

I will let you know if I am unable to write for a character.

Put as much detail as you want!!! It helps me anyway!! <3

I will write angst to the extreme!! it's my favorite thing to write!

Once more, no smut. I can do slightly suggestive stuff though.

"Mizi... I think you're being a little too persistent." Sua slightly tugged on Mizi's uniform as they both peeked from a corner, waiting for the perfect moment to jump out when you walk near them.

"Don't worry! I promise you- This will be THE moment!" Mizi giggled as she turned to Sua, "Plus, I made sure Ivan and Till talked to them to give them a good mood, er- I hope it worked, atleast!"

As you were about to approach the corner, Mizi jumped out from behind the wall as Sua quietly stood behind her, not looking at you.

"MIZI?!" You dropped your phone from the sudden scare as you scrambled to pick it up, "What do you- were you just standing there the whole time?!" You backed up hesitantly.

"Maybe! Maybe not... anyway- I came here to ask for you to PLEASE JOIN OUR CLUB!" she bowed slightly as she clasped her hands together, eyes shut tight, silently hoping you'd say yes. You sighed as you shook your head,

"I told you- I'm way too-" You were cut off by Sua's glare, silently piercing daggers into your heart,

"Y-YOU KNOW WHAT! Hah! I'll join... what's the big deal?" You chuckled nervously as you rubbed the back of your neck. Mizi perked up immediately,

"REALLY? Oh my goodness! Sua! See? I told you this was THE moment!" Mizi wrapped her arms around Sua as she giggled. You sighed as you realized what you had just agreed to.

Mizi grabbed you by your collar as she dragged you to what seemed like what was the club room, "You'll have so much fun with us! Trust me- everyone is really nice!"

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"EVERYONE! I'm so so so so happy to announce that we finally have our final member! Er- for now, atleast! It's Y/N! We know them right? Till, I know you do!" She winked as Till dug his face into his backpack, pretending to look for something.

"...Ah- hello." You mumbled, not knowing what else to say.

"Y/N is a good friend of mine!" she turned to you, "Also- I was the one who sent Ivan and Till earlier." she patted your shoulder as she walked off to get something from a cabinet.

You noticed everyone went back to do their own thing except for one person, Till.

He had always creeped you out- in a way. You would always catch him staring at you or- whatever he does. maybe? He was weird. Those were your final thoughts about him.

The door opened behind you, revealing a familiar face.

"Y/N! I didn't know you were part of the club!" Hyuna wrapped an arm around you as she tugged you close, laughing. You felt... nice. Well- whenever Hyuna was around it felt like everything was going to be okay, which it seems like it is now!

"Hyuna... it's nice seeing you here." You smiled at her, which resulted into her smiling back.

"AH! I FOUND IT!" Mizi ran back to the sitting area as she waved around an old film, Zom... Zombie Stage?

"Whoa... it's- it's like a really old movie!" She took time to admire it as she held it in front of her. She flipped it over to read the summary, which you took your time to sit in the only spot that was available.

Next to Till.

He was shaking slightly, his face was bright red as his leg started to bounce, wait... did he have a crush on Mizi?! Someone's gonna have to break the news to him.

"SUA! Don't even think about reading it again! I heard that if you read it twice, it's going to curse you...!" Mizi wrapped herself around Sua as Hyuna took the film from her, giggling slightly.

You lean close to Till,

"I wonder how Mizi keeps digging up stuff this scary considering the type of person she i-'

"I- I WONDER TOO!"

Your eyes widened as you back up... why did he have to yell his agreement?! Weirdo.

Ivan had noticed your... well- uncomfortableness as he plopped himself between you and Till,

"Y'know, that movie looks scary, I can't even bring myself to watch body-horror movies!" He smiled as he put a chip in his mouth, you looked over to Till who seemed irritated,

"Hey...! Go back to where you were sitting before, idiot..." He scooched away from him before Ivan pulled Till close to him,

"No!~ It's way too scary..." Ivan snuggled into Till as he gave him a look of disgust before looking over to you,

"A-a little help... please?" He gave you a crooked smile as his cheeks flushed again, hoping you'd somehow put your hands on him.

You were about to reach over to do something before Mizi pulled you in the conversation with her and Sua,

"Y/N! Can you believe I found something as vintage as this? It's so cool, right, Sua?" She smiled at Sua as you took the DVD for yourself,

"Wow... it must've been worth a lot, yeah?" you chuckled as you flipped to see the front cover.

...you felt eyes.

eyes that were glued to your back.

You wanted to look behind you- but couldn't bring yourself to embarass the person who was looking at you- whoever it was.

Before you could even look- the door quietly opened,

"I heard you guys rented a Blu-ray?" a blond haired boy spoke as he panted slightly, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Luka!" you immediately looked over to Hyuna, who seemed... very unamused.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come?" Hyuna turned to put her bag on the table.

"Right."

...

The atmosphere became very awkward.

"A-anyway! M-maybe we should start the movie now?!" You chuckled awkwardly as you shoved a cookie in your mouth. Your eyes were immediately glued onto the screen, you'd never admit it in your life, but you were always a huge fan of movies like these.

Zombies, aliens, whatever junk.

You were too absorbed into the beginning of the movie you didn't hear Ivan shuffle behind you as he placed a hand on your shoulder,

"Otaku." he chuckled as you jumped.

"IVAN GO BACK TO YOUR SEAT!"

Ever since you had the genius idea of following Tamsy into town, you learned he had been keeping Amo captive in, well, wherever that dungeon like place was. Maybe Tamsy knew you were following him, you know he's smart like that.

Maybe he wanted you to follow him.

You sank to your knees, holding the bars Amo was behind. That poor girl. She looked even more famished than from the last time you saw her, her hands were chained up to the wall while Tamsy was eating a slice of cake behind you without a care in the world.

You slowly turned around, "Tamsy... don't tell me you-"

"Don't gaslight yourself into thinking I'm still a good person, Y/N." He moved a strand of hair from his face, smiling at you.

he was beautiful. and he knew you thought so.

"I can- I can tell everyone back at the base that you're the one that took Amo and basically abused her to the point where she's begging anyone who comes by to save her!" You raised your voice to him as you turned around, looking into his eyes.

"I don't think you want to do that." He walked closer to you, putting his cake down before placing a hand on your shoulder as he leaned his lips close to your ear,

"How will they think? How will they think when one of their most trusted cleaners is admitted to being a traitor by you? Maybe they'll hate you and curse you, saying they wish you had never told them." He rubbed your shoulder with his thumb,

"You don't need to say a word, this can be our little secret, yes?" He placed his other hand on your cheek as he tilted your head to look at him, "Be my partner, and maybe I'll consider not causing another disappearance. Just like little Amo here." He stepped away from you.

"You're cruel. Do you know that?" You sighed, placing your hand above his.

He chuckled, "Some words are best kept to yourself."

He picked up his empty plate, "Let's go back, I don't want them to worry about us." He turned back to give you a glare, "Even though you could handle yourself perfectly well." He turned ahead as he started to walk away from the jail-like room.

You turned to Amo, "Amo... I swear I'll get you out, you just have to wait a little, you can do that, can you?" You gave her a warm smile before walking away.

You kept your hands over your mouth as you trembled quietly, after all, seeing a poor woman get beheaded by her jealous husband was not on your agenda today. If you even had one.

The man, overwhelmed by grief, quickly ran from the scene, leaving you and his wife's lifeless body in the same room.

The stench of blood made you feel like passing out

ꨄ︎

You sat on the infirmary bed in the agency after they you had eventually passed out earlier,

you felt like such an embarrassment.

You heard a soft knock on the door before you noticed Atsushi walk in,

"Y-Y/N?..." he nervously smiled at you as he held a cup of water and a bowl of soup on a tray. He shuffled over to you before placing it on your tray,

"I'm glad you woke up... you know? Everyone was getting worried, even Kunikida... but don't tell him I told you." he chuckled as he stepped back from you to give you some space.

You took a deep breath before looking at him, "Atsushi... am I fired?" you stared blankly at him as if you knew what he was going to say.

"What!? No... of course not!- At least that's what I think." He averted his eyes away from you slightly. "Um... anyways... a few of the other members are gonna come here and ask some questions, just wait a little, kay?" He smiled at you as he gave you a nervous wave goodbye, leaving the door cracked open slightly as he left.

"I really am gonna get fired, huh?" you mumbled to yourself as you laid back on the headboard, not bothering to touch the meal Atsushi gave you.

"Y/N!!!" You snapped out of your thoughts as the door slammed open by a certain bandaged man.

"Oh my! You certainly fell asleep for a while now, didn't you?~" He chuckled before sitting next to you on the bed, leaning closer,

"I hope you know we have a few things to ask you, if you don't mind talking about it, of course." He gave you his signature "charming" smile that he gave to women when he wanted to swoon them or whatever.

"Dazai... I really don't want to put up with your shit right now, I'm exhausted, okay? I just witnessed someone getting fucking murdered and you're here trying to invite me to your damn-"

"Ah ah ah! Quiet... little angel..." He pulled you close to him, earning him an annoyed sigh from you, "I didn't say I was the one asking now, was I? Kunikida insisted that he was less annoying than me and for him to interrogate you. I know- I know... sorry to get your hopes up." He chuckled as he got off the bed, opening the door for Kunikida.

"Y/N. I hope you're feeling well, yes?" He walked in, sitting on the chair next to your bed while turning his head to look at you.

You leaned your head back, "Yeah. Better than earlier, at least."

He nodded his head, "I'm glad to hear you're doing well. You won't mind if I ask you some things, will you?" He tilted his head.

maybe you shouldn't have said yes. you were questioned for the next 4 hours.

Till had known you since he had been taken from his mother, since you had the same guardian, you two were basically never seen without each other.

The other kids in Anakt Garden... stayed away from you. Mostly because of the way Till clung onto you and how "rude" he treated you.

Till often "bothered" you time to time, but he was just trying to get your attention! He was in love with you, you can't really be angry with him. And you knew he liked you as well. You were just a little too shy to admit it to yourself.

"And then Ivan said it was stupid to keep making my flower crowns because he said it was too childish or whatever." He leaned his head on the tree you two sat under, crossing his arms. You made a noise of acknowledgement, letting him rant about whatever he wanted to.

He turned his head to you, leaning closer, "You're not listening... are you?"

Your eyes widened before scooching back, "I-I am.. promise.." your cheeks were tinted with a light pink before he leaned in closer. You never knew why he was like this with you, maybe he picked it up from Ivan? The teasing, possibly? It's not like you didn't like it though.

He chuckled before pulling away, "You look stupid when you turn pink."

This happened often. The name calling, the teasing. You kept on wondering if he did this because he was getting annoyed with you... but how could he hate you when he gives you pecks on the cheek?

"Y/N... you know you're prettier than Mizi... right?" He turned to his side on his bed to face you. "But you're kinda a loser." He sat up.

"Didn't Ivan call you that earlier...?" You looked into his eyes, cheeks flushed again. Till immediately shook his head, "No?! I mean- he did. But when he says it, it doesn't count, okay? You're a bigger loser than he is anyway..." He pouted, looking away from you.

You sighed as you laid in your own bed before he spoke up once more, "...I didn't mean that. Hope you know that." Though he didn't know you were smiling to yourself while you were facing away from him, it was cute. You had to admit it, how he always retracted his rude statements towards you because he didn't want you to think he was an even bigger loser or someone that hated you.

"You're not going to sleep, are you?! We don't even have training tomorrow! Let's sneak off... please?" He leaned over you, his lips hovering over your cheek,

"I-I don't think we should-" you were cut off by warm lips that were placed on your cheek, "Till?!" You immediately sat up, covering your cheek,

"What? That's a sign of affection, right? Ivan wanted to do it with me, but I said no. So I did it with you." He chuckled, knowing exactly what it really meant, your hands were shaking slightly,

"I-I know but-"

"Just go to sleep. We can do whatever we want tomorrow, kay?" He pushed you onto your bed before going back to his.

he really liked to tease you, huh.

You never understood why Zanka wouldn't speak to you. He always gave you glares and would ignore you when you two were paired up for a mission.

Though... you felt like he's always trying to show off his skills, silently saying "I'm better than you, remember that!" or whatever crap goes on in his head.

...

Maybe it was a coincidence!

You were determined to win Zanka's heart... platonically, of course. Maybe. Who knows. So you decided to seek out Riyo! She knows him close enough to know what he likes or whatever rocks his shit!

ATTEMPT #1

"Zanka!" You walked up to him, smiling, "Wanna train tonight? I know we have that mission with Enjin tomorrow... so I thought it'd be nice, yeah?" You looked into his eyes with hope, fiddling with your vital instrument.

"...I want to get rest tonight." He said before walking away.

You stared at his back as he walked through the halls. Great. That worked.

ATTEMPT #2

Maybe Zanka was impressed by your skills... and maybe he's to shy to talk to you because he thinks you're so cool! YEAH! That's what it is!

"Y/N! Mind taking care of that damn trash beast for me?! It's up my ass and I'm trying to focus here!" Enjin continued to fight his own trash beast. You nodded before looking over to Zanka, who was told to support you.

"Don't worry Zanka, I got this. You don't need to worry!" You wink before giving him a thumbs up.

...

This made him irritated.

"I can take care of this trash beast by my damn self." He walked in front of you before taking it down himself with you watching.

Enjin rushed over, seeing how Zanka took down the beast all by himself, "Damn Zanka, nice job. Knew I could count on you, don't be doing the work all by yourself, yeah?" He pat Zanka on the back before walking to the car.

You were about to follow Enjin until you heard... giggling? You turned around to see Zanka shaking slightly, a smile on his face as he giggled to himself.

...

So that's what it was.

ATTEMPT #3

Zanka was training by himself that night after the mission, maybe he wasn't trying to be loud, but you woke up. You walked over to your small balcony where your room was, simply staring at him as he swung around what he called his "Lovely Assistaff" or whatever it was called.

...

Maybe... you could try?

You put both of your hands on the railing as you called out to him,

"Zanka!" His head immediately snapped to you as he sighed, "Shouldn't you be asleep by now...?" He turned away from you. You chuckled as you shouted once more,

"You did really great today, did you know that? No matter how long I train for... I really can't be as strong as you!" You smiled at him. He went silent. Maybe you shouldn't have said anyth-

He did the thing again.

His shoulders started to shake as his hands gripped his staff very tightly...! It was quite dark out, but you swore you saw his cheeks have a hint of pink. It was cute, you had to admit.

"Zanka...?" You called out again, was he having a stroke or something? Should you go down there and help him?

"Th-thanks.." He mumbled, weird.

"...Anyway... I'm gonna head back to sleep, yeah? You're doing good!" You smiled before waving him off.

That night might've been the best night for Zanka. Praise... praise from someone who he thought was significantly stronger than him?!

You noticed that Zanka kept trying to strike up a conversation with you ever since that night.

"Do we have a mission tomorrow?"

"Make sure to clean and take care of your jinki..."

"Have you been doing well today?"

You hated these nights. The nights when your guardian forced you to these reckless parties that they held after their pet won. The only enjoyable thing about them was the opportunity to see Till, your... best friend. If that's what you want to call it.

Though, your guardian had treated you much better than everyone else's to the point where they tried to buy him. It didn't work out, obviously.

...

You laid back on the couch as you ate the fine dining your guardian had bought for you, spacing out until someone called out your name from behind you.

"Y/N." Till hesitantly placed a hand on your shoulder as you turned around, smiling at him.

"Hi Till, did my guardian talk to yours?" You pat the space next to you, inviting him to sit,

"You look good in a suit, it matches you." You chuckled as his cheeks flushed slightly.

"...Uh. Thanks. Yeah, your guardian talked to mine, he said no. Again." He took a piece of meat from your plate as he chewed on it, giving you a small look of sadness. You sighed as you leaned your head on his shoulder, which led to him becoming very tense.

"There's always another chance, you know? Maybe one day... maybe one day we'll leave and live somewhere where no one can find us." You mumbled near the end, he wanted to tell you. He wanted to tell you what him and Ivan were going to do when they were kids, you'd never forgive him.

Would you get mad at him for considering the thought of leaving?

Or would you get mad at him for turning back to this shit hole of a place and not leaving with Ivan?

"I've kind of given up. I mean- Mizi is missing. Or she's dead, I don't know." he ran a hand down his face before letting it rest on the top of his head, "...What if I told you that... I had the chance to leave?" he glanced over to you, "...like a few years ago."

You lifted your head off of his shoulder, "Well I'd be a little hurt if you didn't tell me at the time." you smiled at him, "But also... I'd be hurt you didn't leave." You looked away from him.

He nodded quietly, refusing to look in your direction. He was snapped out of his daydreaming as he felt your hand slip into his,

"It's okay if you didn't take that chance to leave, Till... That means we can leave together, you know?" you tightened your grip on his hand.

His gaze softened as he gave you a small smile.

...

You two never got to escape, did you?

Maybe he did... but not you.

Till stared at your lifeless body on the stage you performed so beautifully on. You swore to him you'd win, you promised.

Yet you broke it.

You broke him.

you both will never reach the freedom that you've yearned so much for.

You had never been treated right by your guardian, he always yelled at you if a training performance had ever gone wrong.

And Ivan noticed.

He heard your silent sobs in your room when he used to sit against the door, quietly wishing he was able to wrap his arms around you.

After a training performance had gone well for both you and Ivan, your guardians had decided to take you out to a club late at night.

"Here." your guardian threw you a bottle of a strange liquid. You glanced over at Ivan who had been given the same bottle,

"...I don't want to drink this." You looked up at him, "I don't even know what's in it." You softly placed the bottle on the table in front of you. You knew better than to piss off your guardian, yet you still did.

Your guardian snatched the bottle before grabbing your face,

"Did I ask if you wanted to drink this!? You piece of shit, I brought you here as a reward and you choose to disobey me?" he opened the bottle before shoving the drink down your throat. He eventually walked away as you choked, clenching your stomach as the drink settled in.

...

It was strong, that's all you knew.

You laid helplessly on the couch as you watched a few of the other aliens chat amongst each other, oblivious to your drunk body.

"Hey." you heard a familiar voice next to you, you turned your head slightly to see Ivan, cheeks slightly flushed as he smiled at you.

"...Ivan?" you wiped your eyes slightly, "sorry... I'm feeling a bit fuzzy right now." he chuckled as he handed you a bottle of water,

"Drink this, I promise it's safer than whatever our guardians gave us." He paused for a moment, "...well, I had an option if I wanted to drink whatever I was offered." He smiled, eyes drooping slightly.

You hesitantly took the water as you drank some of it, it didn't help much, but it got rid of the bitter taste of that drink you consumed earlier. You placed the bottle on the table as you rested your forehead on your knees, "...You know. I regret every day that I turned around." you mumbled, tears pricking your eyes.

He expected to hear many things. Many things but that.

"...You don't have to say that." He turned his head away from you. You took another sip from your water as you chuckled,

"Why not? It's the truth..." you lifted your head up slightly to look at him, "Plus... it's my fault that we're still here. You could've left, yet you chose to stay here too." Your voice trembled slightly before he suddenly leaned close to you,

"Hey... wanna sing?" he smiled at you, completely disregarding what you said, "I was supposed to sing for the aliens today." He stood up, grabbing a microphone, "And it'd be nice to sing with you." He smirked at you before offering a hand. You sighed, shaking your head,

"The drink will mess up my voice... I don't want to risk it." You rubbed the back of your neck before he pulled you up by your arm,

"...I don't remember asking if I wanted your voice to be great or not." He intertwined his fingers with yours, "It would be honor to sing with you." He gave his signature charming smile, he only did this when he wanted you to do something for him.

"...Yeah, fine." you smiled, "I'll sing with you."

You stared up at the ceiling, the only sound that could be heard was your heavy breathing.

You actually escaped Alien Stage. With Till, with Mizi.

Your eyes were dark, they weren't filled with as much life as they were before, and your hair was quite messy. Worse of all, burns scattered your skin. You weren't as beautiful as before the crash.

All you could think about was...

Was that all a dream?

You sat up slowly, eyeing the cracked open door. Maybe you should get up, it's been a while since you've seen the rest of the rebellion. You wrapped the jacket that Dewey had given you around yourself as you opened the door, the light of the other room slightly blinding you.

And there he was.

Till.

He was being comforted by Isaac as Till simply stared at the ground, lips chapped and other features you wouldn't dare to describe.

"Till..." you breathed out, holding the frame of the door that led to your room. You wanted to walk over to him, but what if he had given up on you? What if he didn't want to deal with love any more?

Till's head snapped up, eyes widening as his cheeks flushed slightly pink.

No matter the burns, no matter how messy your hair was...

You still looked as beautiful as the day he laid his eyes upon you.

He struggled to stand up, but once he did, he walked over to you as he wrapped his arms around you, eyes welcoming tears.

"Y/N..." he breathed out, "I love you... I love you so much..." his voice was dry, almost as if he was forcing it out. You wrapped your arms around him as well, gripping the back of his shirt.

I love you too.

Was what you wanted to say, but you couldn't manage to get the words out. No matter how hard you tried. You were never great at expressing your feelings with your words, but maybe you could with your actions.

You pulled him away from you as you leaned into him, pressing your forehead against his. He could see every feature of your face this way.

"I'm sorry." you whispered.

Till shook his head, pressing a hand to the burn on your cheek. He didn't care about the past you two shared. Because now was the present.

Before he could choke anything out, you pressed your lips on his, closing your eyes as tears began to roll down your cheeks once again.

You pulled away before he could react.

His eyes were wide, but you could tell they were filled with relief, hope, and love.

You let out a smile as you stood up straight,

"...Let's... love eachother. Okay?" you mumbled. Till simply nodded. eyes staring into you with awe.

maybe it could all work out after you all deal with your grief together.

Instead of pulling away from her this time, you held on tight to Mizi. After all this time of pushing everyone away, maybe this time you can let your walls crumble down.

"Y/N... I-I'm so glad you're alive... I didn't think anyone-" you cut her off by pulling away, one hand on her shoulder while the other one was on her mouth,

"Don't breathe in the smoke... okay?" Tears rolled down your cheeks as you gave her a crooked smile. She slowly nodded as she covered her mouth and nose with her sweater.

You turned back to Till who was laying quietly, not moving at all. You had hope, for the first time you had hope. Even if it wasn't big, there was a small sense of hope that maybe he was alive.

"...Mizi. Go to the group over there... they're like my family. They'll help you out of here... I swear." You wiped the sweat from your forehead as the flames grew bigger. Mizi nodded as she dragged herself over to the rebellion.

You decided to kneel beside Till's body as you rested your forehead against his, you wanted a final goodbye to the man who had chased you his whole life, yet was chased back in his death.

I'm so sorry, Till.

You caressed his cheek slowly as you pressed a kiss on his cheek, closing your eyes.

I shouldn't have been so selfish, rejecting your love. Rejecting that feeling that I've been yearning for so long.

Finally, you rested the side of your head on his chest.

...

badump.

Your eyes widened as you jerk your head back up to meet his eyes.

Your ears weren't playing mind games with you, weren't they?

You placed a hand on above his heart.

badump.

There it was again.

You didn't need to hear it a third time before you scrambled up to your feet, running to Isaac before dropping on your knees, grabbing his sleeve.

He turned to look at you, your eyes were filled with tears, skin with burns, but love.

So much love for Till.

Nobody has heard from Mizi or you since the incident. You don't know where she went, and she didn't know where you went.

The aliens that survived had different thoughts of the both of you.

Mizi was a witch. A witch who was only looking for love. A witch who had blown up the stage that was so dearly loved by them.

You on the other hand, were an angel to them. They saw you push her down. To try to stop her, to yell at her. They thought you were trying to save the stage. But it was too late. You left as an angel in their minds.

...

You were hiding in a shack somewhere in the city where the aliens lived, far away from anyone who wanted to care about you. If someone were to look at you, they would scoff and think...

How pathetic.

You had nothing but a broken piece of a mirror and a blanket that was on its last life.

You hated that mirror. It reminded you of who you ended up to be.

A human being who failed to save the people they loved.

All you wanted was love, though. You wrapped the blanket around you as you traced the burns on your face. Thinking of...

...

What was his name again? You knew he had gray hair... but what else?

It was all a blur. If you couldn't remember, then it wasn't important. Maybe it was the concept of love that you forgot.

But you remember her arms around you as if she was still alive yesterday. That warm feeling you felt when she ran her fingers through your hair.

Your mother.

You held on tightly to her lifeless body as the aliens tried to pry you off of her. You couldn't let go of the woman that had cared for you so much.

and now she's dead.