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Randy Cunningham 9th Grade Ninja

The Brains and the Heart: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

The Missing Piece: The Missing Piece, One Phone - two Phone, School Tour, The Actor

KPop Demon Hunter x Chef! Reader:

Part one, Part two, Part three, Part four, Part five, Part six, Part seven, Part eight (on Hiatus, will update soon)

Any chapters you see here without a link have been written (or almost finished) and will be updated every two days so I can edit, wait for anyone who wants to be tagged, and update other stories :)

I hope you enjoy!!

Below are my current interests. If you’d like to see something from my current interests, please leave an ask or suggestion!

Dungeon Crawler Carl

The Amazing Digital Circus

ROTTMNT

Randy Cunningham 9th Grade Ninja

Captain Underpants

Helluva Boss

Hazbin Hotel

Community

The Rookie (just started)

I know it’s been a while, but rest assured, I’m not dead yet!

I have something big planned in the works and I’m just waiting a few more days.

Hopefully, I’ll be able to show you guys what I’ve been working on, but I’ll be posting some teasers in the next few days.

There’s an original piece I’m working on that I hope you’ll all enjoy.

There’s also going to be an interactive fic or two on here. You guys will vote on each chapter to decide what happens in the next one! There will also be a comic with each chapter so you guys can visualize what happened.

No guarantee that this will be in this month, but the goal is mid July.

Number one is I’m very sorry to those still waiting on KPOP Demon Hunters — I don’t have Netflix anymore so I’m pausing it for the time being. I’m not canceling it! I do still plan to finish it, but I need to work out some money problems first.

Second is I have limited Wi-Fi. What I do write I write first on Wattpad (since I can write without Wi-Fi) or on my Notes App. I’m currently working on my old (and new) ROTTMNT stories and I can post what I have if people are interested, but again, slowly with the limited Wi-Fi. I’m talking maybe every two weeks.

Third and final, my interests are fully fluctuating. Requests are open for anything you see in my interest page and ideas are always appreciated!

At the moment, I do write for almost anything with little rules, but I can make a separate post about that later if I get enough requests to make one.

Again, to simplify: I’m not canceling any story, I have limited Wi-Fi, and my requests are open.

Thank you!! I’m doing okay! I got a lot of things planned right now and work is kicking my ass 😩

I don’t have another vacation day until MAY.

But rest assured, I am still writing!

I have a Dungeon Crawler Carl x Reader coming in and The Amazing Digital Circus x Reader coming soon!

And for those of you still waiting for RC9GN, I’m sorry to tell you…

That I am making a full length animation!!

Or, trying to…it’s a lot of effort. I’m still animating the story board right now, but if anyone has any suggestions or would like to take part in the animation, I’m open!!

Since I know most of you don’t read Dungeon Crawler Carl, here’s another poll. I’ll still be writing the DCC story, but here’s some more interests of mine :)

Look, I’m not done with the Kpop story, I promise! Everything is just getting kind of overwhelming and I’d like to still have something on this page that I’m interested in writing without getting tired of it.

Every now and then, when I write, if I get overwhelmed or I get tired of writing the same thing for so long I stop and try to write other things.

My interests fluctuate and I promise I will get back into Kpop Demon Hunters. If anyone is interested, I can write and pin what my current interests are and if you guys think one sounds better than the other I’ll start writing that!

Yeahhhhhh, work has been really stressful lately. I’m sorry for not updating in a while, my inspiration has kind of died as of lately. But don’t worry, it’s slowly coming back :)

This is a poll because you guys have a lot of movies it sounds like you wanna see the boys read! I have a few I know I want them to watch that are already CONFIRMED in chapters, the other ones will be in the poll! I’m keeping the movies I have secret for now…but which ever wins will be in a future chapter!

Another poll will come out soon with new suggestions, I’ve made these all specifically animated movies.

Part seven << Part eight << Next

Silence…

Not a sound…or a word…

For at least two minutes (short in time, but long in the moment), no one spoke.

Then Jinu chuckled loudly and nervously, “That’s ridiculous—“

“How mean—“ Romance grinned anxiously, his lips stretched wide.

“Then they had the nerve to call you monsters, just because you’re demons.” (Y/n) turned her face so it was still tucked against Romance, but not so her face was buried, “I just needed to get away from that.” (Y/n)’s eyes closed peacefully.

The boys would have been horrified if they weren’t so confused. Baby didn’t know if he should attack or cry—and he hates crying. Mystery was silent, as usual, but his mouth opened and closed like he wanted to say something. Romance had her in his arms, he could kill her now…but he couldn’t find the will to move. Abby could have done it, being the strongest, but any touch he had on the girl was too gentle. Jinu…poor Jinu…being told for 400 years that everyone, Hunters and Humans, would fear him, try to kill him, would never understand him—it was difficult, but this girl defied everything Jinu was told. She didn’t hate him or try to kill him…but did she actually understand?

“You um…you know that we’re…” Jinu stuttered.

“Demons?” (Y/n) peaked an eye open, the other still covered by Romance’s shirt.

The boys nodded slowly, as if afraid they’d scare her off.

“Well, yeah. I’m not an idiot.” (Y/n) giggled.

“And-and you’re not scared?” Abby asked.

“Should I be?” (Y/n) joked.

“Yes!”

(Y/n) giggled, “You haven’t tried to hurt me. Or take a soul, I would know if you did. You’ve only ever been kind to me. I probably should be scared, but for some reason I know you won’t hurt me.” (Y/n) yawned and tucked her face back into Romance’s chest.

Romance, without a word, picks (Y/n) up and takes her to a bedroom.

“I don’t have any clothes…” (Y/n) whined tiredly.

Romance set her on a large bed with dark pink sheets. The pillowcases were satin and cool to the touch. Romance opened the drawers to the dresser that was facing the bed and pulled out a shirt, boxers, and a pair of shorts.

“Get some sleep. We’ll see you in the morning, okay?” Romance opened the door.

“Are you guys mad?” (Y/n)’s voice was weak, tired.

Romance glanced back at the girl, “Why would we be mad?” He asked.

“Because I’m not scared of you?” (Y/n) squeaked when Romance was suddenly in front of her. His hands gripped her thighs and his finger barely slipped under her dress.

“Oh, cupcake…we’re not mad…not in the slightest,” Romance felt the fabric of (Y/n)’s dress with his fingers, “what we’re feeling is something very different…” Romance breathed gently and lowered his head to the girl’s thigh. He placed feather-like kisses where the dress rode up, smirking when he saw (Y/n)’s thighs clench. Romance smoothed down (Y/n)’s dress and stood up.

(Y/n) watched as Romance stood to full height and smirked down at her. He placed a hand on her cheek and gently kissed her forehead before walking to the door again. “Get some sleep, honey. We’ll see you in the morning,” he shut the door behind him.

When Romance walked back into the living room, the boys were talking quietly.

“Do we kill her?”

“It would be easy…”

“I don’t really want to kill her…” Baby said bluntly.

The boys silently agreed.

“Do we have to kill her?” Abby asked. The boys all turned to Jinu.

“I—“ Before he could finish, all five boys hear a harsh voices filling their heads. They watched their patterns light up and each others eyes flash gold, and then…they were gone.

The boys collapsed before Gwi-Ma. An adoring audience of demons were cheering below. Blue streaks lit up the sky, but only one came down, flying into Gwi-Ma’s flame.

“My little soda pop…it’s catchy…” Gwi-Ma chuckled, “Surprisingly your plan is working.”

The Saja Boys reverted to their demon form in a puff of smoke and they turned to Gwi-Ma.

“That soul was just a taste, so let us get back to work, and you’ll be feasting in no time.” Jinu smirked.

“There is a Hunter that bears my mark, but I have no control over her,” Gwi-Ma said.

“That’s good. That means she has shame. We’ll find it and use it to destroy the Hunters for good.” Jinu didn’t like the way the words felt on his lips.

“And your,” Gwi-Ma chuckled, “little chef…”

The boys anxiously waited to hear what Gwi-Ma had to say.

“Keep her safe.”

The boys blinked in surprise.

“Come again?” Jinu asked.

“She’s special…keep her from the Hunters and I will tell my army to leave her be.” Gwi-Ma said suspiciously.

The boys were teleported back to their penthouse, still in their demon form.

Gwi-Ma glowed brightly at his army of demons. “This chef is mine. Do you understand? Her soul belongs to me. If any one of you decides to make her a target…You. Will. Feel. PAIN!!” His fire, small but bright, flew upwards, feeding off of his anger…

And a little bit of fear…

“She’s okay?” Abby asked Jinu.

“I…I think so…” Jinu stuttered.

“Why?” Baby asked.

“I don’t know and I don’t have to know,” Jinu said defiantly. He shook out his body, ready to transform back into his disguise.

“Wait! I have an idea…” Abby smirked.

When (Y/n) got up early the next morning, she was pleasantly surprised to find herself in a new room. She quickly remembered the events from the night before and looked down at what she was wearing. Neglecting the small shorts that Romance set out for her, (Y/n) was in a comfortable pair of boxers and a silk pajama shirt decorated with sakura blossoms. The shorts on the end of the bed looked to be the matching pair, so she slipped those on before leaving the room.

No one was awake yet, judging by the still dark living room. It was around five (5) in the morning so it made sense the boys wouldn’t be awake. Deciding to thank the boys (and complete her job a little earlier than usual) (Y/n) decided to make the boys a big breakfast.

Deciding to make an American style breakfast with her current ingredients. Americans had a plethora of breakfast items, so coming to a decision was a little difficult, but in the end, (Y/n) decided on breakfast potatoes (or hash-browns), eggs, toast, spam, and pancakes. While she prepared the hash-browns (first since they took the longest to prepare), Abby stepped out of his bedroom.

Abby was still in his demon form, light purple skin with dark purple patterns. He wore sweatpants that hung low on his lips and no shirt. “Morning,” he yawned, scratching his chest with long, sharp, black nails.

“Morning!” (Y/n) chirped. Still grating the potatoes, she didn’t turn to face him.

Abby blinked in shock, then quickly continued his plan and walked to the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around (Y/n) from behind, “Whatcha making?” He buried his face in her neck.

“Hash-browns.” (Y/n) patted Abby’s head with her clean hand, then set it back on the grater to hold it still.

Abby watched her grate the potatoes for a little bit, nails grazing the skin just below her shorts until Romance came into the room. He was also in his demon form.

“Good morning, biscuit,” Romance said, not glancing up from his book. He walked to (Y/n) and kissed the top of her head then strolled to the living room. He wore a matching purple silk pajama set and pink slippers.

“Good morning!” (Y/n) tapped the grater and moved the pile of hash-browns to the side.

“No kiss for me, Myeong?” Abby stood to follow Romance.

“Watch it, Chul, I’ll do it,” Romance smirked at Abby.

“Are those your real names?” (Y/n) asked, grating the next potato.

“Mhm. Kwang is Mystery, Min is Baby, Jinu is—well, Jinu, Abby is of course Chul, and I’m Myeong,” Romance, Myeong, introduced.

“I like that, they all fit you really well,” (Y/n) complimented.

Myeong blushed and said nothing. He and Abby sat together on the couch with Myeong reading and Abby scrolling on his phone.

Baby, or Min, is next, also scrolling on his phone and in his demon form, “Morning,” he mumbled. Min wore a long blue hoodie and shorts underneath that barely poked out of the bottom. He came up behind (Y/n), looked down at her shorts, and playfully tugged on the elastic band, “I like these…” his sharp nails grazed her back.

“Thanks,” (Y/n) giggled.

“Thank you,” Myeong smiled at Min over the top of the couch.

Min rolled his eyes but joined Myeong and Chul on the couch. Occasionally Chul showed Min a video on his phone, but Min had no reaction.

Kwang (Mystery) came silently into the room in his demon form next. He was dressed in a loose purple t-shirt and long dark pink shorts. Kwang’s socks were decorated as foxes with the ears poking out of the top. He held (Y/n) from behind wordlessly and watched her put the grated potatoes in a bowl of ice water. As she moved around the kitchen to grab paper towels, Kwang shuffled behind her, his long steps matching her shorter ones to move with her. Drying off the potatoes, (Y/n) got a baking pan and parchment paper to line the pan. Kwang watched hypnotized by the way she drizzled oil on the pan and put the dries potatoes on the pan. She seasoned the potatoes and drizzled more oil on top. After she put the potatoes in the oven, she moved to the fridge, causing Kwang to growl.

(Y/n) chuckled and shook her head, “You’re more than welcome to stand behind me to watch?” (Y/n) suggested.

Kwang huffed, but walked around the island to watch (Y/n) move around the kitchen. He watched her prepare the pancake batter and set that aside to flip the potatoes. When she began cooking the pancakes Jinu came out of his room in his demon form, yawning. He wore a black tank top and purple sweatpants with pink socks barely seen underneath from how the sweatpants dragged on the floor. Jinu leaned against the wall in the doorway leading to the living room, watching (Y/n) cook.

Something about the way she was dressed in clothes that weren’t hers, fluttering around an unfamiliar kitchen like she’s lives there all her life, gave Jinu a hopeful feeling—a domestic feeling. When he was human, Jinu never had a wife. On a few drunk nights he found himself in the company of other women, but they never stuck around, Jinu felt better that way; no one to live with his pain besides him. No one deserved to be stuck with him. As far as he knew the rest of the boys felt similarly. Their past, their pain, was too much for anyone else to handle.

“You just gonna stare or are you gonna come and eat?” (Y/n) asked, not looking at Jinu. She had finished cooking the eggs and spam as well as setting the plates and silverware at the island.

When the boys cautiously approached the island, (Y/n) set the plates of food on the table. Eggs, spam, pancakes, hash-browns, and toast sat on plates ready to be grabbed…but no one moved. They watched (Y/n) place the dirty dishes in the sink, wipe the counters, clean the stove, turn off the oven, grab her own food, start eating—

“What?” (Y/n) asked, finally looking at the skeptical demons in front of her.

“Notice something different?” Myeong asked, gesturing to the boys next to him.

(Y/n) blinked, “…no?”

“We’re in our full demon form—did you actually not notice?” Jinu waved his hands wildly.

“You guys always look like this to me.” (Y/n) shrugged to the boys’ amazement.

“You’ve always been able to see our patterns?” Min asked.

“Yeah, I’ve only ever been able to see a demon’s form after they revealed themselves…do you guys not have patterns to other people?” (Y/n) asked.

“How long have you known?” The boys asked loudly.

“Uh…” (Y/n) thought for a moment, “whenever I went to the store for hot sauce and I met Min.” (Y/n) remembered.

“You knew about us for that long?!” Min asked quietly.

(Y/n) laughs “Yes! Why are you all so surprised?”

“Because demons have a history of hurting people and stealing souls—“ Chul started.

“And you’re literally friends with hunters.” Min rolled his eyes.

“That doesn’t mean I want to kill demons. Unless they attack me, I just leave them alone,” (Y/n) takes a bite of her food, “it’s not your guys’ fault Gwi-Ma has you doing his bidding.”

The boys look down.

“You’re not gonna try to stop us…from helping Gwi-Ma?” Kwang asks.

“I mean, I won’t try directly. Anything I do is probably going to get reversed with lies or misinformation. So, I’ll just do my part.” (Y/n) shrugged a shoulder.

“What part is that?” Myeong asked, finally sitting down at his stool.

“To feed you,” (Y/n) pushed the plates of food towards the boys, “and make sure you’re healthy. Good food heals the soul so they say,” (Y/n) smiles, blinding the boys for a moment.

“That’s it. You just want to cook for us? No hidden weapons around so you can attack us?” Chul asks, still standing on alert.

(Y/n) pulls out her Damascus knife and set it on the table, “There. That was the only hidden weapon. But you’re welcome to look.” (Y/n) took a bite of her pancake and was entertained when Chul and Kwang began searching the kitchen. Jinu watched as his friends continued to search but neglected to find anything, and he was amazed (but silent) when he saw the patterns that scarred Chul’s back begin to fade.

“Man, you’re either really dumb or really naive.” Chul chuckled and sat down at the island next to Min only to receive a slap on the head by said demon.

“No weapons?” Jinu asked.

Kwang shook his head and sat on the end of the island.

“If I’m going to work for you, I’m gonna need a little bit more trust that I won’t kill you. I just want to help.” (Y/n) finished eating, placed her silverware and plate in the sink, and then stood back in her spot across from the boys.

The boys look at each other sheepishly. Of course they were untrusting, first she was the hunters friend, then she was something special to Gwi-Ma, how were they supposed to trust her?

“So…are you gonna eat or is your food gonna get cold?” (Y/n) asked sarcastically.

That’s how…all she ever wanted to do was help. She was hired to help. All the boys did was try to use her and all she’s ever done was cook. They saw her take down a demon without a spiritual weapon, she could have killed them before, but she didn’t. She didn’t even try. She didn’t poison them, she didn’t have an ulterior motive, she got into a fight with her friends because they wanted to kill them—the demons!

The boys quickly eat, their patterns all getting a little bit lighter every time they swallowed. When they finished inhaling their food, they all felt more full in the stomach and in the heart.

“What’s the plan for today?” (Y/n) asked, reaching for the boys’ plates.

“We have a couple of award ceremonies coming up so we’re taking a break today then doing some social media stuff tomorrow.” Min grabbed his own plate and silverware then walked them to the sink. The rest of the boys followed.

“So you’ll be home all day?” (Y/n) had a slow grin stretching across her lips.

“Why? You wanna hang out with us?” Chul flirted, grabbing (Y/n)’s waist to pull her close.

“Yes!” (Y/n) cheers.

The boys blink.

“What do you guys usually do on your day off? Maybe I could join you?” (Y/n) looked up at Chul.

Chul quickly separated from (Y/n), his face red from the way she was staring up at him.

“I like to catch up on my novels,” Myeong held up his bookmarked novel and waved it slightly.

“I play instruments…?” Jinu hadn’t really developed another hobby since he was trapped in the demon world.

“I just scroll on my phone,” Min went back to said activity.

Kwang shrugged and went back to hugging (Y/n) from behind, finding solace in the heat from her back.

“I work out in the living room,” Chul said once his face went back to its normal purple tone.

“Do you guys like movies?” (Y/n) asked.

“Honestly, I’ve never seen one,” Jinu realized.

“Uh, same,” Chul agreed.

“I remember one… a black and white film I think…” Myeong tried to remember the name.

Kwang grunted from (Y/n)’s neck.

“Only a few. Back when I was human they were all love and war movies,” Min grunted.

“We could watch some while Chul works out in the living room?” (Y/n) suggested, “I have to get my laptop though…and some clothes…” (Y/n)’s voice died down the more she realized what she needed to grab.

“Why do you need your laptop?” Myeong asked.

“So we can watch movies. I don’t see a T.V. so—“

“We have a tv.” Jinu furrowed his eyebrows, confused. He walked around the couch and opened a drawer on the coffee table. He pulled out a small black remote and pressed the power button. Slowly a large T.V. came out of the top of the fireplace. “And you can borrow some of our clothes if you want…” he added quietly.

“Well, that’s fucking cool.” (Y/n) cussed.

The boys look at her surprised.

“What streaming services do you have?” (Y/n) asked.

“Streaming…?” Jinu looked even more confused.

“All of them,” Min answered.

“Perfect.” (Y/n) took the remote. “I have the perfect movie…”

A/N: Does anyone know what it might be??? I want there to be some domestic chapters coming up so just get ready for some fluff chapters!

Second taglist will be coming up shortly.

But later when she goes the the boys place she dropped that bomb about knowing they’re demons so I don’t really understand why she had to argue with Huntrix unless she’s planning to go all kill bill on them or she just wants to be experimental or something with them, trying to be a rule breaker and having to feel like she’s capable in making her own decisions. Or maybe she’s just an airhead… I don’t know. Only time will tell!

So (Y/n) has always had a stance of, if they don’t hurt me I won’t hurt them, with demons. The Saja boys haven’t tried anything! So in her eyes, they’re safe. (Y/n) knows about demons, how they feel. And she knows that they were all just people at one time, alive and feeling. They made mistakes and Huntr/x hates them for it. Imagine having a group of friends who immediately bash on your new friend just for having a bad tattoo. (Y/n) was never taught WHY demons were bad—because she never went through the training. All she knows is that demons used to be people (or animals in some cases) who made deals with Gwi-Ma when they were low spirited and his voice was the loudest, then after the deal was complete they were forced to become demons and collect souls for Gwi-Ma for eternity… a lot different from Huntr/x

Also, (Y/n) is at a breaking point at this moment. Huntr/x promised her they would spend two weeks with her, and for someone with hardly any contact with them at this point, that sounds heavenly. They went back on their word and dropped the new single, ending their hiatus. (Y/n) quit her job just to be with Huntr/x and it was all for nothing. Then she gets a new job with hours that seem to fit perfectly and Huntr/x still has a problem with that. Forgetting for the fact that she has no problems with demons, she just thinks Huntr/x wants to keep her at home, like they’ve been doing for years. Huntr/x keeps her at home all day, do everything with her outside of work, get jealous over everything, and have argued with her over this new job twice now. (Y/n)’s tired.

The fight was totally avoidable and (Y/n) will be going through character development. She’ll be learning to be her own person again. She has to relearn what she likes, doesn’t like, what her hobbies are, and how to set boundaries.

Part six << Part seven << Next

Lights shined brightly on the stage when the show came back from a quick break. Play Games with Us was a popular game show that had a habit of catering specifically to new and upcoming bands. (Y/n) remembered when Huntr/x went on the show. They had made absolute fools of themselves, but gained a lot of fans in the process.

“Welcome back to ‘Who can Chug the Most Hot Sauce?’!” The host exclaimed.

(Y/n) watched as the boys tried and failed to drink hot sauce…well most of them. Giggling, (Y/n) got back to making strawberry milk with strawberry, blueberry, and kiwi tanghulu in the glasses. Pieces of dehydrated strawberry also floated inside of the cup. She was unaware of the six eyes watching her before they ran behind the stage.

“Thats one flaming-hot Jinu!”

(Y/n) glanced at the stage when the host spoke. Jinu was hunched over and gasping for breath.

“And Abby is down!”

Abby slouched in his seat, his shirt riding up to show his abs.

“Mystery is history.”

Mystery’s lip wobbled and a single tear slid out from under his hair and down his cheek.

“Looks like Romance is out due to heartburn?”

Romance coughed and a heart came out. Instantly the heart was set on fire and incinerated in front of Romance before he collapsed at his desk.

“It’s a dead heat between my handsome co-host and Baby Saja. Can our host catch up?”

Baby was leisurely drinking his hot sauce, like it didn’t phase him in the slightest.

Eventually, the co-host succumbed to the spice, “So spicy! So spicy!” He collapsed at his desk.

“He can’t! Baby Saja is the winner!”

Baby aggressively slammed the bottle down, “Goo-goo ga-ga.”

(Y/n) giggled at Baby’s sarcasm.

Jinu looked up at the top of the back of the stage and smirked. The Saja Boys stood up when a group of stage hands took their desks.

“Hard to sat goodbye when we’re having so much fun.” The host said.

“So hard. So hard.” The co-host replied.

Jinu took the microphone suddenly, “Then why say goodbye, when we want to introduce a very special guest, the heart of the Saja Boys; (Y/n)!” The Saja boys rushed off stage to push a frozen (Y/n) carrying her tray of strawberry milk and candy fruits.

“Hi?” (Y/n) said to the audience nervously. She balanced the tray on one hand while waving with the other. The audience cooed and awwed at the girl.

Romance slung his arm around (Y/n)’s shoulders, “She takes such good care of us,” he said, taking a glass from the tray. Mystery stretched in between him and (Y/n) to take a glass as well.

Baby picked two glasses, handing one to Abby, “Keeping us healthy…” he pinched (Y/n)’s cheek, earning a whine from said girl. He placed his elbow on her shoulder to rest while he sipped.

Jinu smiled warmly at the audience, “Isn’t she just the best? Thanks to her, we’re able to perform for you! Give her a hand!” Jinu clapped with the audience and the Saja Boys. (Y/n) turned bright red, but this only made the audience ‘awe’ in return.

Jinu interrupted the clapping, “Of course, we wouldn’t have her as our little chef if it weren’t thanks to—HUNTR/X!!” He gestured to the top of the stage set where Mira, Zoey, and Rumi were dressed in dark leather outfits and sharp makeup. A spotlight shined on them all suddenly, making them instinctively hide their weapons.

(Y/n)’s eyebrows furrowed. Why were they here? They weren’t scheduled to come on the show any time soon—and (Y/n) was sure they didn’t come here to congratulate the Saja Boys—

“We just wanted to stop by and congratulate our hoobaes on their debut and—“ Rumi was interrupted by Jinu’s soft voice.

“—and of course, Play Games with Us! Bring out the slides!” Jinu directs the boys to grab the slide and ball pit set piece that was off stage. While they did that, Jinu gently tugged (Y/n) closer by her waist. He took the last strawberry milk that sat on the tray, his glass being the only one with a silly straw.

The audience began chanting, “Slide! Slide! Slide!”

Rumi chuckled nervously, “Oh no. We couldn’t possibly—“

“In the balls! In the balls!” The audience cheered.

The girls looked at each other awkwardly.

“Sure. For the fans…” Rumi muttered.

The three girls climbed over the top of the stage and onto the slide…forgetting the fact that they were wearing leather, and that the slide was plastic.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH

“The leather has betrayed us…” Zoey whimpered.

The audience, host, Saja Boys, (Y/n), and anyone within a three mile radius began to cringe at the noise (and awkwardly long slide down).

Baby (at some point having finished his drink and tossed the cup away) covered (Y/n)’s ears with his sweater sleeves covering his hands.

When the girls finally land in the ball pit Rumi looked up at the boys and glared.

(Y/n) only saw this. She didn’t see the boys eyes flash gold and the harsh smirks on their lips.

Rumi stood up first, the others followed, “Well this was fun.”

Jinu took (Y/n)’s empty tray and handed it to the host, “Thank you again for this magnificent gift,” He twirled (Y/n). Her dress seemed to sparkle and her hair glowed, making the audience stare. “And it was truly an honor to share the stage with you.” The Saja Boys bowed.

The audience was amazed at their respectfulness.

Rumi gulped and immediately tried to repair the situation, “Oh no. The honor is ours.” Huntr/x bowed slightly lower.

The Saja Boys bowed lower, “No, it was ours.”

This started a ‘bowing war’ that (Y/n) wanted absolutely no part of. Why was Huntr/x doing this?

“Ours”

“Ours”

What did they hope to gain? Fame? Popularity?

“Ours”

“Ours”

Did they just want to be better than the Saja Boys? Or did they want to be better than her?

“Ours”

“Ours”

“Ourrr…” Huntr/x struggled going lower than the impossible ten degree angle that the Saja Boys managed to angle themselves at. They stretched, trying with all their might to be better.

By the time the curtains close, Mystery picked up (Y/n) and (gently) slung her over his shoulder. Mystery placed his hand over the top of (Y/n)’s butt, making the girl blush. She felt her dress being fixed to cover everything and realized Mystery wasn’t intending anything inappropriate, only trying to make sure she was covered.

(Y/n) saw Baby jump on Abby’s back. “Charge!” He said, pointing his finger up.

Abby laughed, “Only because that was fuckin’ hilarious.”

The group ran out of the back door quickly. (Y/n) had assumed it was because of their fans until she saw Huntr/x run after them.

“Why did they show up?” (Y/n) asked.

Romance chuckled, opening the door to the bathhouse for Mystery to run in. “Isn’t it obvious?”

“They’re trying to get you back,” Mystery said quietly. He ran inside the men’s room and set (Y/n) down in front of him.

Abby set Baby down and stood next to (Y/n) while Jinu stepped in between Mystery and (Y/n), “We’re rivals, of course they’re jealous.”

The boys all stood in poses. Mystery stood next to Baby who was leaning against Jinu’s shoulder. Abby hugged (Y/n) from behind and Romance leaned an elbow on her shoulder.

Romance glanced at (Y/n)’s dress briefly and whispered to Abby, “Remind me to get her one of those pink dresses, you know the one with the ruffles?”

“The ones with the puffy sleeves?” Abby whispered back.

“Mhm,” Romance hummed.

“That’d be cute.” Abby agreed.

Huntr/x bursted through the door not a second later.

Jinu chuckled, “Wow. Did you really follow us in here?”

Abby smirked, “I knew they would. That one’s always looking at us…” He used two fingers to twist (Y/n)’s face towards him, their lips a breath apart.

Zoey and Mira sweated, “No we’re not!”

Shaking their heads, the girls pulled out their weapons.

“(Y/n) get away from them! They’re demons!” Rumi commanded.

Romance scoffed, “That’s just hurtful.”

Rumi clenched her teeth, “You think we’re just gonna let you steal our fans? You’re gonna have to fight us for them!”

“Yeah, keep your hands off our Honmoon!” Zoey added.

Mystery scoffed.

Abby separated from (Y/n) and stepped backwards, “Come on, sweetness. Let’s go, you don’t need this,” he extended his hand for (Y/n) to take.

Mira growled, “Keep your hands off of her!”

(Y/n) looked conflicted. Questions and thoughts running through her head in an angry voice. Her whole life decisions had been made for her. What to wear, how to act, where to go, what to cook. Just once, she wanted to make her own decision. (Y/n) looked at Huntr/x with a distraught look and took Abby’s hand. Romance put his hand on (Y/n)’s back, Baby put his hand on her shoulder, and Mystery protectively followed closely behind while the rest lead her out of the bathhouse.

When they stepped out of the bathhouse, (Y/n) couldn’t help but break down. First her eyes welled up with tears, ones she tried to fight back causing her cheeks to hurt. She tried to wipe them away, but her hand was pulsing with pain so badly the most she could do was curl her hands to her chest. Whimpers quietly fell from her lips that she tried to silence with deep breaths.

When Abby’s concerned face appeared in front of (Y/n), she broke. Abby quickly held the girls face to his chest. The boys hearts broke when they hear the muffled broken sobs emanating from the girl.

“Why would they do that?” (Y/n) asked between gasps.

“They’re just jealous.” Baby rolled his eyes.

“Of what?”

“You. You have something to do now.” Romance said while rubbing (Y/n)’s back.

“They can’t keep you to themselves anymore.” Mystery added, glancing at the door to make sure the girls didn’t follow.

Baby checked his phone, “We’re also rising in popularity. We’ll catch up to them soon.”

(Y/n) only gasped for breath. Her thoughts ran heavy…

And she still had to cook for the girls tonight…

When (Y/n) got home—to Huntr/x tower— the girls were anxiously waiting on the couch. They hadn’t even bothered to take off their hunting outfits.

When the girls heard the elevator they immediately jumped from their spots to check on her. (Y/n) stepped away from their reaching hands.

“What happened?!”

“Did they do anything to you?”

“I swear I’ll rip their demon faces apart,”

(Y/n) waited until they stopped talking for longer than three seconds, “They didn’t do anything.”

Rumi sighed in relief, “That’s good. We need to keep you safe from now on.”

(Y/n)’s eyebrows furrowed, “What about my job?”

“Your job to cook for monsters?” Mira asked.

“They’re not monsters,” (Y/n) pouted.

Mira got closer to (Y/n), “They’re demons, (Y/n)! They steal souls! They’re trying to destroy the Honmoon! They. Are. Monsters—“

(Y/n)’s face gets red, but this time out of pure rage, “Not everyone I want to hangout with is a monster! Why can’t you guys just let me do my thing? I’m not your housewife—I thought I was your friend. Y-you come to where I work so you can, what, kill my boss?! This is insane! I have a life outside of you guys—one that you can’t always have total control of. I can take care of myself!”

“She didn’t mean it like that—“ Rumi started.

(Y/n) interrupted, “No, forget it. I’m done. It’s obvious this little war is too much for me to be in the middle of. You guys need to work out whatever tension you have with Saja between yourselves. I want no part in it.”

The elevator dinged behind the girls and Bobby strolled in, staring at his phone. “Girls!”

(Y/n) sighed, knowing that the girls would be preoccupied with whatever Bobby was about to say. “I think I should find somewhere else to stay for the time being. I’ll be by to pick up my things tomorrow.” Without waiting for a response, (Y/n) left.

Ding!

Abby finished his last rep and set his weights back on the stand when he heard the sound of his phone. Checking it, Abby’s eyes widened in surprise and he quickly ran out of the room to change. He was found rushing out of his room with one sleeve in an inside out jacket by Romance.

“Chul? What’s going on?” Romance asked.

Abby shoved his phone in Romance’s face, a single text on the screen for display.

Little Chef: Sorry to bother you, but is there any way you can come and get me? Me and Huntr/x kinda had a fight and I need somewhere to stay, at least for the night if that’s okay?

“We did it.” Abby breathed heavily. It was what they wanted to do, but for some reason it didn’t feel right.

Romance blinked, “Yeah, I guess we did,” he breathed. Before he could deal with his feelings for too long, he shook his head. “Let’s not leave our girl waiting. I’ll tell the others.”

Abby nodded and with a puff of pink smoke he was gone.

(Y/n) was sitting on the sidewalk outside of a convenience store, the same one she first met Baby to be exact. She was eating a strawberries and cream sandwich, comfort food. That’s what Abby saw her when he teleported in the alley behind her; a pretty girl in a summer dress with tear tracks down her cheeks taking small nibbles of her dessert.

It was the prettiest thing Abby had ever seen.

“Hey there, muffin.” Abby announced his arrival as to not startle the girl.

“Hi…” (Y/n) gave a weak smile. She went to stand until she saw Abby sit down next to her on the sidewalk.

“Wanna talk about it?” Abby asked.

(Y/n) shrugged and looked down at her sandwich, no longer hungry she set it down.

“Wanna hug?” Abby suggested, holding out his arms.

(Y/n)’s eyes welled up with tears again and she nodded. Abby gently grabbed the girl and held her close. This time (Y/n) just let her tears fall. She didn’t have the energy to sob.

Abby let her sit for a bit, slowly rocking back and forth and rubbing the girl’s back. “C’mon, I’ll take you home,” but Abby didn’t let the girl stand, instead he held her under her legs and back then stood up slowly.

It was a slow walk to Saja tower, but not a quiet one. Abby filled the silence with a low hum, a song from his past that he couldn’t remember the words to.

When the two arrived, Abby still carrying (Y/n), they rode the elevator up. Only then did Abby speak, “You hungry?” The elevator dinged as it arrived at the penthouse floor.

“Not really…”

“Aw, man…” A voice said once the elevator doors opened. Jinu was standing in front of the elevator wearing a frilly pink apron that had jagged light pink patterns on the front. “I was gonna make more Bulgogi…”

The second Abby set (Y/n) down she was swarmed with the Saja Boys. They only asked one question:

“Are you okay?”

(Y/n) smiled at the boys’ kindness, “Yeah. I’m better now.”

Romance sighed dramatically and wrapped his arms around (Y/n), “My poor baby! What happened?”

“I got into a fight with the girls and left,” (Y/n) tucked her face into Romance’s chest and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Baby began to play with (Y/n)’s hair, “Why?”

(Y/n) spoke, her voice was muffled by Romance’s pressed shirt, but the boys heard her voice echo in their ears, “Because you guys are demons.”

A/N: I hope this was as big of a cliffhanger as I intended! Because next update is probably going to be on Friday…unless I decide to surprise you guys—who knows 🤷‍♀️

Please keep asking questions! I love how passionate you guys are for this story! In the next few chapters that follow, we’ll be diving into (Y/n)’s past, her full day as a chef, exploring her…abilities…and developing new relationships—platonic and romantic— with the Saja Boys.

I’ll reblog with the additional taglist, and please let me know if I missed anyone!!

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My reaction to seeing multiple of yours:

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I just wanna say I love your K-pop Demon Hunters x chef reader story but back to my question.

Since reader is already with Huntrix romantically. I was wondering if this story was about reader also falling for the Saja Boys too or if it's going to be like a found family type of thing and she sees them as brothers.

Idk I'm just a little curious about if they are supposed to be romanticlly involved or just platonic. Cause I don't see a whole lot of platonic saja boys stories.

Well anyway I hope you have a great day and thank you for sharing your awesome work.