Wrong Timeline (Knight! Phainon X Doctor! Reader) Final; Chapter 20: The Start of Something Beautiful.
(Sorry this chapter is extremely late! I got caught up with a lot of deadlines. But this will be the final chapter of the story. I hope you all have enjoyed it, as I've enjoyed writing it. I do plan to do more Phainon stuff, along with other characters, so if you have any ideas you'd like to see, you can always request them! Thank you all so much, and have a wonderful day/night!)
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'It had been a little while since we talked with Anaxagoras. He had healed, and Phainon had even let him out of his basement, but Anaxagoras had to promise not to tell anyone. I still can't believe how far things have gone... Perhaps I'm not the best person for staying with someone like Phainon after what he's done, but... I also don't want to go back to my world...'
"Y/N," Anaxagoras started. Phainon had been at the palace, learning more about the duties of being a prince, while Anaxagoras and I were tasked with finding a way to limit anomalies. "Yes?" I inquired as I approached him. "...You're positive this is what you want?" Anaxagoras inquired. I paused for a brief moment before nodding. "Yes. It is." I agreed. He was silent for a moment before sighing.
"Alright. Well... I've got some ideas on how we can stabilize the anomalies." Anaxagoras started. I watched as he moved to grab a book from the shelf. "I found this old book at the grove years ago. I believe that a while ago, someone had figured out this was a simulation and had written down their experiences. It seems that somewhere in the outskirts of town, there is a veil that is thin between this world and your world," Anaxagoras explained. "Essentially, it's a permanent portal. And from what this book details, it talks about there being some strange pulling effect, pulling things in from the other side. I assume that's how you ended up in this world." Anaxagoras explained. My eyebrows furrowed. "A portal..." I whispered.Â
"I don't understand how that would be possible... This world is a video game." I mumbled. Anaxagoras shrugged. "Well, you're here now, and that's the only idea I have as to how you ended up here and in the main character role." He explained. "I believe that if we find a way to close it, you will naturally belong to this world, which should hopefully stop the effects," Anaxagoras explained. "However... I have to warn you. This is permanent, Y/N. I imagine that if this world starts seeing you as one of us, there would be no way to leave." He warned. I nodded. "I imagined as much," I responded.Â
'So essentially, closing this portal would perhaps trick the software into creating a code for me. I don't know how this will impact the game in the real world, or if there are others like me. But... One thing is certain. I'm staying here.'
"So... How exactly do we close this portal?" I inquired curiously. "With incantations," Anaxagoras responded. "It should be pretty simple." He spoke honestly. "I have everything set up for it." He added on. I nodded. "Okay, good." I agreed. "...Is Phainon going to move to the castle?" Anaxagoras inquired. I blinked, looking a bit surprised by his question. "Well... From what I understand, Phainon has already begun moving in." I admitted. "The king is... Just out of it at this point." I spoke with a sigh. I turned away. "I've tried to visit the king on multiple occasions. But... It just hasn't worked out very well." I explained honestly. "...Can't say I blame him. He lost his wife." Anaxagoras pointed out.Â
*Small time skip... When they make it to the portal.*
"Woah..." I whispered as I stared at it. It was hidden in some cave, and through the portal looked to be... A glimpse of my world, only it was in the sky. It was daytime, and there were buildings and people around. "Fascinating..." Anaxagoras whispered as he approached. "That's your world?" He inquired. I nodded. "It is, yes." I agreed. "It looks... Quite advanced. I've never seen anything like it." He whispered. "Are you sure you'd rather stay here?" He inquired. I nodded. "Although I love the convenience... It doesn't mean I had a good life on the other side." I pointed out. "I like it here," I admitted.Â
"And I plan to hopefully improve the people here," I added on. He nodded. "I see." He responded. "Well, let's get this started then." He spoke. "There definitely is a breeze coming from the portal... I assume you somehow got sucked up into it." He observed. "Doing this should hopefully stop anomalies from happening. Perhaps if there are other versions of here, it will stop those places from having anomalies as well." He spoke. He began setting out items around the portal. I couldn't recognize what those items were, but they were obviously important. He also set out some candles and began to inscribe these runes around the area. "...I'm unsure if this will hurt you," Anaxagoras admitted as he glanced back. "I asked Phainon to come here when he's done, just in case something goes wrong," Anaxagoras added on. I nodded. "That's fair." I agreed. I took a deep breath. "I imagine it will hurt," I admitted. "But... Hopefully I'm wrong." I mumbled.Â
'This is essentially like killing the part of me that's alive. My consciousness becomes apart of the code. I don't know what happens to my body in the process, but... I imagine it will hurt badly.'
"Are you ready, Y/N?" Anaxagoras inquired. I glanced over, nodding. "I am, yes. Let's get this over with." I agreed. He nodded. I watched him draw a quick circle with runes in it, and he beckoned me over to stand in it, which I did. He stepped back, finally beginning to say the incantations. For a moment, nothing happened. But then... The portal began to grow and shrink. The wind picked up, blowing leaves and other things around. I closed my eyes as some debris went in them, but I didn't step out of the circle.Â
And then... This god-awful pain traveled up my nerves. A gasp of pain left my lips as my hand clutched my chest. "Fuck!" I cursed out. I felt my eyes tear up. It felt like I was being burned from the inside out, and every fiber of my being could feel the pain. I wanted to run and tell Anaxagoras to stop, but this had to be done... "Hurts..." I whispered. It lasted for what felt like ever before the portal slammed shut, and Anaxagoras stopped speaking. I collapsed onto my knees, panting. "Are you alright??" Anaxagoras inquired as he approached. "Hah... That hurt so fucking bad..." I whispered. "God, I feel... Dizzy..." I mumbled as I brought my hand up to my head. "Is it over?" I inquired. "It is, yes. You should lie down. You look... Pale." Anaxagoras observed.Â
I was about to respond before it felt like everything became muffled. And then... Everything faded to black before I could react.Â
*Another small time skip...*
I awoke with a groan of pain. My body felt exhausted, although it felt like there wasn't any pain anymore. I brought my hand to my head before I sat up slowly. I was... In an unfamiliar area. I was lying in this massive bed with white silk sheets, and there was expensive artwork and furniture nearby. I blinked as I looked around. "Where am I?" I whispered. "You're awake!" Phainon's voice spoke.Â
I glanced over to see that he had entered the room. He had bags under his eyes and looked nervous as he rushed over. "Oh, thank the gods... I was so scared." He whispered. "Scared? What for?" I inquired softly. "...You've been out for days, Y/N," Phainon explained gently. My eyes widened. "Days?" I repeated. "Yes." He nodded. "I arrived at the cave only to find Anaxagoras over you, trying to wake you up." He explained. "I was so mad, but... I knew you'd be furious if I harmed him, so I made myself wait." He explained. "Are you feeling okay? I can get you something if you need," He spoke gently.Â
"...You're right. I would be furious." I agreed. "Anaxagoras did it," I spoke. "The portal is closed, and... I think... I now belong to this world. It must've just been too much at first." I whispered. "Has Anaxagoras noticed anomalies anymore anomalies?" I inquired. Phainon shook his head. "No. Anaxagoras said the ones he was monitoring have disappeared." He responded. He smiled softly as his hand reached out to grab mine. "...I'm so happy you chose to stay with me, Y/N." He whispered.Â
"I couldn't imagine a life without you. Especially if you had chosen a world that didn't care if you had died or lived." He spoke. "You deserve to be happy. You deserve to feel special and feel loved." He added on. "I want to treat you like that. I want to love you and show you how important you are." He whispered. His hand moved from mine, instead cupping my cheek. "I know it's been rough. And... I know I've made mistakes." He whispered. "Terrible ones at that. I can't say I regret them..." He admitted.Â
"I'm selfish. Selfish in the fact that I will do anything to keep you by my side. I wish I didn't have to get so messy, but... You take priority over everything. Over everyone." He spoke. "Will you let me love you, Y/N?" He whispered. I was silent for a brief moment, leaning into his hand. For once... I felt like I had no restraints and felt like I was at peace. "...I want you to love me, Phainon," I spoke gently. "I'm selfish too," I added on with a small chuckle. A bright smile formed on his lips as he leaned closer. "Then we'll be selfish together." He responded. He leaned forward until our lips met in a soft kiss. This was the right decision... I could finally choose to live a life I wanted. "...I love you, Y/N. Forever." Phainon whispered as he broke apart from the kiss. "I love you too, Phainon," I responded.Â
(FROM THIS POINT ONWARDS, THIS IS SMUT. Smut means sexually explicit, so if you are uncomfortable with that, or if you're under 18 please click away.)
(For those that stay, this smut will be divided into two parts. The first is for those with women genetalia, and the second part is for those with male genitalia. The 1st one will also include more feminine words, while the 2nd will include more masculine. I want this story to be as gender neutral as possible, so everyone can enjoy.)
"...Now that I have you, there's something I always wanted to do," Phainon spoke softly. I raised an eyebrow. "Something you always wanted to do?" I inquired. He nodded, leaning closer. "Will you let me?" He inquired gently. His hand reached out to gently brush a strand of my hair out of my face. I moved forward and kissed him hard. A small yelp left his lips, but he kissed back. I felt his hands move to rest on my shoulders. And soon... We broke apart. "You don't even have to ask," I responded with a small chuckle. He huffed. "I'm trying to be a gentleman. And consent is important." He huffed. I sighed, but chuckled. "You're sweet," I responded. "Yes. You can do whatever you want to me." I agreed. "You're stubborn, you know that?" He huffed. "You could've just said that at the start." He pointed out. "I like being difficult," I responded.Â
He leaned closer, kissing me again. He gently bit at my bottom lip, wanting entrance. So I opened my mouth, allowing his tongue to enter. He carefully pushed me back onto the bed as well, which I allowed. My hands moved to rest on his shoulders. We made out for a good moment before he pulled away, which allowed me to catch my breath. "...Do you know how pretty you are, Y/N?" He whispered. "You're like a work of art." He whispered. His hands trailed down to my thighs, gently spreading them.Â
"I can't get enough of you." He spoke honestly. He leaned down, leaving small bites on my neck. A small grunt left my lips as I leaned my head back, giving him more access to my neck. "...It's like an addiction. You take up every thought of mine." He whispered against my neck. "And the thought of you possibly ending up with some nobody angers me. They wouldn't treat you right. You deserve to be treated like a princess." He spoke. Another small moan left my lips. "M-Most people say that as an example. Not actually mean it." I pointed out.Â
He chuckled softly. "Hm. I forgot. When we eventually do get married, you will become a princess." He spoke. "You know the townspeople will hate that." I pointed out. "I don't care." He responded. "I'll make them accept it. You are a doctor, and you've spent your life saving them. It would be quite pathetic for them to get upset." He pointed out. A small grunt left my lips as I felt his calloused hand move to my breast, gently squeezing. "...You're just so beautiful." He whispered.Â
"You look amazing, too, Phainon," I spoke gently. He shook his head, chuckling. "Don't compliment me right now. This is about you." He responded. I huffed. "I will compliment you all I want," I responded. A small gasp left my lips as I felt him yank off my pants. "Stop being a brat." He huffed, shaking his head. "You're terrible at following directions." He mumbled. "There are no directions with s-" I started, but was caught off guard as he kissed me again. My arms wrapped around his neck, and my right hand tangled in his hair as we made out.Â
I felt his hand trace down my clit, which made me moan into the kiss. He broke apart for a second. "Do you want me to prep you?" He inquired gently. I shook my head no. "No. Just... Hurry." I responded. He chuckled softly. "Impatient, aren't you?~" He spoke. "I can't help it when the most attractive man is above me." I pointed out. "You minx." He responded, shaking his head. He sat up a bit, unzipping his pants. "You act like you aren't impatient either," I mumbled. "I am impatient. But your needs come before me." He responded. "You make yourself sound like you're beneath me." I huffed.Â
"I don't mean it like that. I just mean that since you're under me, you're the one who'd feel discomfort if I do something wrong. I don't want to hurt you in any way." He spoke gently. "And what if I told you I'm a masochist, hm?" I inquired. He blinked, looking surprised for a moment. "...I don't know what a masochist." He responded. I groaned. "Someone who likes pain," I responded. "Are you?" He inquired. "...Kind of," I responded. He was silent for a moment as he seemed to think about that.Â
"Ugh! Stop thinking and just fuck me already." I huffed at him. His face flushed a bit. "Vulgar much..." He mumbled. "If anyone else heard you speak like that, they'd have you head on a stick." He pointed out. "You're ruining the moo-Ah!" A yelp left my lips as I felt his hand begin to rub at my clit. My back arched as I whined. "I got you, Y/N. I'll make you feel good." He whispered in my ear, gently nibbling at it. "Just lie back and continue to look pretty for me." He whispered. I heard movement before I felt him press against my entrance. My eyes widened a tiny bit. "A-Are you sure you'll fit?" I whispered. "I will." He responded. "Just tell me to stop if it becomes too much." He whispered gently. I nodded. "O-Okay." I agreed softly. I felt a bit of anxiety, but I was also excited.Â
I closed my eyes tightly as he pushed against my entrance before the tip entered. A small grunt of pain and pleasure left my lips. He stopped moving for a moment, staying in place. "You doing alright?" He whispered gently. His hand moved to brush a strand of hair out of my face. "Y-Yeah... I'm fine." I agreed. "You're big," I mumbled. He chuckled softly. "I'll take that as a compliment." He responded. He pushed more of his cock into me, making me groan. "Still okay, baby?" He inquired. I nodded.Â
"I'm doing good," I responded. He stayed like that for a moment more before he suddenly thrust the rest of his cock in. I gasped, jolting. "Ow!" I whined. "Shh... Shh, it's okay. I got you. Just breathe." He whispered reassuringly. His hands rested on my hip, gently tracing small circles. "You're doing so great for me, baby. You've taken it all." He praised softly. He moved to leave small kisses on my neck. "Breath with me, darling. The discomfort will pass, and I won't move an inch till it does." He reassured.Â
I nodded slowly as I stayed still. And after a long moment... The feeling of discomfort went away. "...I'm good now," I spoke up. He glanced over at me. "Are you sure?" He inquired. I nodded. "The discomfort's gone." I agreed. "Alright. If it comes back, let me know, and I'll stop." He spoke gently. He pulled his cock out before thrusting back in, which made me moan out. The discomfort was long gone and was now replaced by a pleasure that went through every nerve. "Fuck... That feels... Amazing." I whispered.Â
"It does." He agreed with a shaky breath. "...I can't believe I finally get to see you like this." He spoke as he started thrusting. I moaned out in pleasure as my back arched. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long. I've had dreams of it." He spoke honestly as he leaned down to bite at my chest. "Mmm... You have?" I whispered. He nodded. "I've had them for weeks now. I've pictured you like this, just lying there and being a good girl." He whispered. I felt my face flush a bit as I glanced away.Â
"Hah... Don't say that." I huffed. He smirked a bit. "What? It's the truth. You've been such a good girl tonight. Taking everything I've given you without a complaint. And choosing to stay here with me. Fuck... You're so perfect, Y/N. I can't get enough of you." He whispered. My moans grew louder as I felt him speed up, slamming deep into me. "Shit!" I cursed out in pleasure. "I love you so much, Y/N." He whispered. "I want to be there with you every day. Wake up next to you, spend late nights with you, do this more often..." He started, referring to the sex.Â
"I want to be like this for the rest of our lives." He admitted. "I can see myself marrying you, I can see... A future with you." He whispered in my ear. "Can you see it too, Y/N?" He whispered. I panted, nodding. "I do, yes. I want that future with you, too, Phainon." I whispered. I gasped out as I felt this hand move back down to my clit, rubbing again. "Nghhhh!" I whined out. "Are you close, Y/N?" He whispered.Â
I nodded eagerly. "I-I am, yes," I spoke with a small pant. "Good. I'm close too." He whispered. "Go on, cum for me, Y/N. I want to make you feel good. Please, baby." He whispered in my ear. My nails dug into his shoulders, and my eyes rolled back as I felt my orgasm come closer. "Hah! Fuck! Phainon! I love you!" I cried out as I came hard. My body shook from the intense pleasure that coursed through my veins. I stayed there panting for a moment as Phainon thrusted a few more times before he came with a small grunt. "I love you too, Y/n." He whispered. I could feel the warmth before he slowly pulled out and lay down next to me. His arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me close to him. "...Thank you, Y/N. For staying with me." He whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you." He whispered. I was still panting as I rested my head on his chest. "...I'm glad I stayed, too. I am... Excited. Excited to spend the future with you." I whispered as I smiled.Â
'I made the right decision...'Â
"...Now that I have you, there's something I always wanted to do," Phainon spoke softly. I raised an eyebrow. "Something you always wanted to do?" I inquired. He nodded, leaning closer. "Will you let me?" He inquired gently. His hand reached out to gently brush a strand of my hair out of my face. I moved forward and kissed him hard. A small yelp left his lips, but he kissed back. I felt his hands move to rest on my shoulders. And soon... We broke apart. "You don't even have to ask," I responded with a small chuckle. He huffed. "I'm trying to be a gentleman. And consent is important." He huffed. I sighed, but chuckled. "You're sweet," I responded. "Yes. You can do whatever you want to me." I agreed. "You're stubborn, you know that?" He huffed. "You could've just said that at the start." He pointed out. "I like being difficult," I responded.
He leaned closer, kissing me again. He gently bit at my bottom lip, wanting entrance. So I opened my mouth, allowing his tongue to enter. He carefully pushed me back onto the bed as well, which I allowed. My hands moved to rest on his shoulders. We made out for a good moment before he pulled away, which allowed me to catch my breath. "...Do you know how handsome you are, Y/N?" He whispered. "You're like a work of art." He whispered. His hands trailed down to my thighs, gently spreading them.
"I can't get enough of you." He spoke honestly. He leaned down, leaving small bites on my neck. A small grunt left my lips as I leaned my head back, giving him more access to my neck. "...It's like an addiction. You take up every thought of mine." He whispered against my neck. "And the thought of you possibly ending up with some nobody angers me. They wouldn't treat you right. You deserve to be treated like a prince." He spoke. Another small moan left my lips. "M-Most people say that as an example. Not actually mean it." I pointed out.
He chuckled softly. "Hm. I forgot. When we eventually do get married, you will become a prince." He spoke. "You know the townspeople will hate that." I pointed out. "I don't care." He responded. "I'll make them accept it. You are a doctor, and you've spent your life saving them. It would be quite pathetic for them to get upset." He pointed out. A small grunt left my lips as I felt his calloused hand move to my side, gently squeezing. "...You're just so beautiful." He whispered.
"You look amazing, too, Phainon," I spoke gently. He shook his head, chuckling. "Don't compliment me right now. This is about you." He responded. I huffed. "I will compliment you all I want," I responded. A small gasp left my lips as I felt him yank off my pants. "Stop being a brat." He huffed, shaking his head. "You're terrible at following directions." He mumbled. "There are no directions with s-" I started, but was caught off guard as he kissed me again. My arms wrapped around his neck, and my right hand tangled in his hair as we made out.
I felt his hand trace down my dick, which made me moan into the kiss. He broke apart for a second. "Do you want me to prep you?" He inquired gently. I shook my head no. "No. Just... Hurry." I responded. He chuckled softly. "Impatient, aren't you?~" He spoke. "I can't help it when the most attractive man is above me." I pointed out. "You minx." He responded, shaking his head. He sat up a bit, unzipping his pants. "You act like you aren't impatient either," I mumbled. "I am impatient. But your needs come before me." He responded. "You make yourself sound like you're beneath me." I huffed.
"I don't mean it like that. I just mean that since you're under me, you're the one who'd feel discomfort if I do something wrong. I don't want to hurt you in any way." He spoke gently. "And what if I told you I'm a masochist, hm?" I inquired. He blinked, looking surprised for a moment. "...I don't know what a masochist." He responded. I groaned. "Someone who likes pain," I responded. "Are you?" He inquired. "...Kind of," I responded. He was silent for a moment as he seemed to think about that.
"Ugh! Stop thinking and just fuck me already." I huffed at him. His face flushed a bit. "Vulgar much..." He mumbled. "If anyone else heard you speak like that, they'd have you head on a stick." He pointed out. "You're ruining the moo-Ah!" A yelp left my lips as I felt his hand wrapped around my dick and began moving. My back arched as I whined. "I got you, Y/N. I'll make you feel good." He whispered in my ear, gently nibbling at it. "Just lie back and continue to look handsome for me." He whispered. I heard movement before I felt him press against my back entrance. My eyes widened a tiny bit. "A-Are you sure you'll fit?" I whispered. "I will." He responded. "Just tell me to stop if it becomes too much." He whispered gently. I nodded. "O-Okay." I agreed softly. I felt a bit of anxiety, but I was also excited.
I closed my eyes tightly as he pushed against my back entrance before the tip entered. A small grunt of pain and pleasure left my lips. He stopped moving for a moment, staying in place. "You doing alright?" He whispered gently. His hand moved to brush a strand of hair out of my face. "Y-Yeah... I'm fine." I agreed. "You're big," I mumbled. He chuckled softly. "I'll take that as a compliment." He responded. He pushed more of his cock into me, making me groan. "Still okay, baby?" He inquired. I nodded.
"I'm doing good," I responded. He stayed like that for a moment more before he suddenly thrust the rest of his cock in. I gasped, jolting. "Ow!" I whined. "Shh... Shh, it's okay. I got you. Just breathe." He whispered reassuringly. His hands rested on my hip, gently tracing small circles. "You're doing so great for me, baby. You've taken it all." He praised softly. He moved to leave small kisses on my neck. "Breath with me, darling. The discomfort will pass, and I won't move an inch till it does." He reassured.
I nodded slowly as I stayed still. And after a long moment... The feeling of discomfort went away. "...I'm good now," I spoke up. He glanced over at me. "Are you sure?" He inquired. I nodded. "The discomfort's gone." I agreed. "Alright. If it comes back, let me know, and I'll stop." He spoke gently. He pulled his cock out before thrusting back in, which made me moan out. The discomfort was long gone and was now replaced by a pleasure that went through every nerve. "Fuck... That feels... Amazing." I whispered.
"It does." He agreed with a shaky breath. "...I can't believe I finally get to see you like this." He spoke as he started thrusting. I moaned out in pleasure as my back arched. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long. I've had dreams of it." He spoke honestly as he leaned down to bite at my chest. "Mmm... You have?" I whispered. He nodded. "I've had them for weeks now. I've pictured you like this, just lying there and being a good girl." He whispered. I felt my face flush a bit as I glanced away.
"Hah... Don't say that." I huffed. He smirked a bit. "What? It's the truth. You've been such a good girl tonight. Taking everything I've given you without a complaint. And choosing to stay here with me. Fuck... You're so perfect, Y/N. I can't get enough of you." He whispered. My moans grew louder as I felt him speed up, slamming deep into me. "Shit!" I cursed out in pleasure. "I love you so much, Y/N." He whispered. "I want to be there with you every day. Wake up next to you, spend late nights with you, do this more often..." He started, referring to the sex.
"I want to be like this for the rest of our lives." He admitted. "I can see myself marrying you, I can see... A future with you." He whispered in my ear. "Can you see it too, Y/N?" He whispered. I panted, nodding. "I do, yes. I want that future with you, too, Phainon." I whispered. I gasped out as I felt this hand move back down to my dick, rubbing up and down again. "Nghhhh!" I whined out. "Are you close, Y/N?" He whispered.
I nodded eagerly. "I-I am, yes," I spoke with a small pant. "Good. I'm close too." He whispered. "Go on, cum for me, Y/N. I want to make you feel good. Please, baby." He whispered in my ear. My nails dug into his shoulders, and my eyes rolled back as I felt my orgasm come closer. "Hah! Fuck! Phainon! I love you!" I cried out as I came hard. My body shook from the intense pleasure that coursed through my veins. I stayed there panting for a moment as Phainon thrusted a few more times before he came with a small grunt. "I love you too, Y/n." He whispered. I could feel the warmth before he slowly pulled out and lay down next to me. His arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me close to him. "...Thank you, Y/N. For staying with me." He whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you." He whispered. I was still panting as I rested my head on his chest. "...I'm glad I stayed, too. I am... Excited. Excited to spend the future with you." I whispered as I smiled.
'I made the right decision...'Â
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