Kima "Rose"

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Prompt: I don't care about tradition, you try and get me to kiss you under the mistletoe and I will punch you. 

Pairing: Gavin Reed X RK900

Disclaimer: The characters of DBH are not mine and I am just creating a small spin-off of what could be. I do not claim the characters as mine.

Gavin found himself attending the station's Christmas party thanks to his tin can of a partner. He wasn't sure why he even decided to come to the party when he could never truly get into the Christmas spirit. It was not his idea of a good time.

  When he arrived at the party, Connor was the one to greet him at the door. He rolled his eyes, "enough with the formalities plastic prick. I'm only here because my partner demanded I be at the party."

"Carson is right this way." Connor led the detective back to his RK900 partner. 

Gavin winked at some of the "babes" he saw along the way, wondering if this type of party would really be the place to pick up a date. He was already miserable and he hadn't even been there for more than five minutes. 

When they finally made it to Carson the tall, gray-eyed figure turned to Gavin, "you made it."

"Of course I made it. You didn't think I would let you experience your first Christmas without a fight did you?" Gavin asked.

Carson's ice-cold gray eyes zoned in on his own eyes, "A fight is not what I am looking for. I assumed that spending time at a party such as this would lighten the mood that you have been in for the past couple weeks."

Gavin had a rough few weeks leading up to Christmas as a few cases turned cold and another one went sideways. He thought to himself, 'what a prick. I can take care of myself.' Before he could say anything, an announcement was being made. 

"Let the gift-giving commence everyone." Called Fowler from the front of the room. When he finished his announcement, he headed over to a tree that had been put up a month prior to the day. 

"Nines. Why am I here?" Gavin looked back to Carson.

The android gave the smallest glimpse of a smile and said, "to explore Christmas traditions that I may not have knowledge of."

One of Gavin's female coworkers spoke up, "there are plenty of traditions. I'm surprised you haven't heard any, but I guess it only makes sense seeing as Gavin is your partner."

Carson looked to her, "Gavin does not celebrate it throughout the month as everyone else does."

"I don't need to. We become plenty busier around this time of year to even worry about Christmas traditions." Gavin complained.

She shook her head, "that is your loss then I suppose."

"Yeah, yeah. Nines, you better explain to me why I should stay any longer." Gavin looked to his partner. 

Carson nodded to him, "you see. There are different traditions the have piqued my interest in recent days. I noticed them decorating the halls with...balls of holly yes?"

"Mhm. That is how the song goes." Gavin rolled his eyes.

"And they light the Christmas tree as a group to signify having fun together. Yet, I still have yet to know what that decoration hanging in the doorway to the briefing room is." Carson pointed towards a mistletoe with curiosity. 

The female giggled and said, "Carson. That is a mistletoe. People who are underneath the mistletoe are supposed to kiss. Or that is the tradition they claim it to be."

Carson stared at Gavin through her explanation and when she finished he motioned with his arm, "shall we have a look at this tradition?"

At this point, Gavin knew full well what the android was trying to do, "I don't care about tradition, you try and get me to kiss you under the mistletoe and I will punch you."

"Would you prefer somewhere else detective?" Carson planned to follow up on his idea.

"Excuse me?" Gavin was shocked that Carson would even suggest something so bluntly in public. Up until now, their relationship was nonexistent as they tried to hide their feelings from one another.

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Prompt: You didn't really think I'd let you spend Christmas alone, did you?

Pairing: Just father and son

Hank found himself standing in his doorway shocked when he saw the small group of people that stood in his house shouting surprise at him. At first, he thought he might have a heart attack as his old age was getting to him. But as he looked around at the people gathered there, he started to relax and get into the spirit of things.

"Alright. Which one of you bas*ards set me up?" Hank called out to the group staring at him. 

Connor poked out from between Markus and Simon, "um...that would be me."

  Hank shook his head, "I should have known. Alright! When does the real fun begin then?"

"If you mean the booze, we got it right here." Markus held out a drink for Hank.

Connor led the older man to the couch and sat with him. Hank raised an eyebrow noticing his dog, "you even dressed up Sumo?"

"Oh. Well North dressed him up, saying that he should get into the festivities too." Connor explained.

"I'm surprised he let her even get it on him, let alone him wearing it around the house without tearing it off." Hank chuckled.

"It wasn't easy, but I made sure he got used to it," North spoke up from the corner. 

Sumo barked at Hank and Hank chuckled, "she surprised you too huh?" Connor said, "well now that you are here we can open presents if you would like."

"Presents? I didn't get anybody anything Connor." Hank was worried that he should have been buying their guests things.

"Don't worry Hank. I went and bought everyone that was coming something they might like and it is from both of us." Connor told him.

"That's pretty special of you Connor." Hank chuckled.

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After a long night of partying, Hank finally decided it might be time to hit the hay. He went to Connor, stumbling over himself as he had had too much to drink for the night. He gripped onto Connor's shoulder to keep himself balanced.

"So you bought everyone gifts and you set this all up by yourself." Hank started the conversation. 

Connor reached out an arm to hold him up as he looked to Hank, "I did."

"Well, what is the special occasion? Is there a girl you're wanting to impress? Did I miss her through the party?" Hank asked, looking around at the crowd that had died down.

"No Hank. The gifts were a formality, but the party itself...well you didn't really think I'd let you spend Christmas alone, did you?" Connor smiled.

"Ah, but I had you the whole time Connor. I would have been happy if it was just you, me, and Sumo." Hank told him. 

Connor grinned proudly, "did you enjoy the party though?"

Hank chuckled, grinning wide, "of course I enjoyed the party. You were there Connor."

Connor now let out a small laugh himself, "I'm glad you had fun Hank. Shall we get you to bed now?"

Hank nodded a bit, "I think so. I'm not sure I'm going to make it."

Connor shook his head and helped the man to his room. Once he got him settled in, Connor ended the party, letting the rest of the guests know it was time to head home or find their sleeping places for the night. Some humans remained, taking up the couch and living room floor. Connor took Sumo with him and sat against Hank's bed. He was happy to have made Hank happy. He spent the rest of the night holding a sleeping Sumo, grinning to himself about the joy he had shared with a man he considered to be special to him.

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Prompt: Halloween Prompts: “HOLY MOTHERF- IT BIT ME!”

Pairing: Reader X Simon

For @animeaobsessed and I’ll add @arrowwolf13 cause I am sure you will enjoy this as well.

Disclaimer: The DBH characters are not mine and I am not following any of the main stuff for this one. Just meant to be a fun Halloween one. It is also in first person.

He was always someone I went to for advice to. I knew that his opinion mattered and I wanted to make sure that what I had done would be okay. So this begins with me first and then it’ll involve him.

On Halloween night I made a mistake much like the movies that would play on a specific channel on television. It was a dumb decision really. So what I did was I decided that I wanted to mess with magic. What could be the worst right? Magic never worked before so why should it now? That was my first mistake. It was Halloween and I had clearly not thought this through.

I looked through my “fake” spell book cause you know. Like I said before, magic doesn’t ever work unless you make it look that way, but anyhow. I was looking through my spell book and found a spell to conjure up a baby dragon. I love dragons just as much as the next person so I thought it would be a cute joke. Ha! Jokes on me because it was real!

So I ended up conjuring up this baby dragon from some yarn, fake blood, fake teeth, and a dead mouse as the spell requested. I muttered some words after gathering the items and then poof! Baby dragon! In my panic I hid from the dragon, but that did nothing as the dragon came right to me and licked me. Clearly I was its mother now. 

That was when I decided to involve him. I stuffed the baby in my backpack because I didn’t want anyone else to panic. I ran off to Simon’s house then let the baby out. I left him in Simon’s room and took off to find Simon. I ended up finding Markus and asked, “is Simon around? I really need to talk with him.”

Markus shrugged, “He could be, but I haven’t had the chance to talk to him today. I just got home.”

I nodded to Markus and headed back to Simon’s room just in time to see the baby bite his finger and growl playfully, “Simon!”

“HOLY MOTHERF- IT BIT ME!” Simon hollered as he started at the baby dragon wide-eyed.

I rushed in as Markus came running to the door, “What is that?!” Markus piped up when he saw the dragon.

“Uh...” I picked it up, “My new baby dragon I conjured up on accident.” 

At this point Simon was panicking and managed to pull his finger from the baby’s mouth, “It is a murder machine!”

“No! It is not!” I cried out, “It is my baby!” I was suddenly defensive of him.

“Look...he bit me.” Simon showed me his finger.

“Yeah. And I bite you too.” I objected, “You’re tasty.” 

Simon stared at me for a moment and then crossed his arms, “So? You are not a baby dragon...”

“Can I keep him?” I asked.

Simon stared at me for another long second but Markus spoke, “Where are you going to put him? You know people will freak out right?”

“Uh...no. They’d love him. But I could keep him at home anyhow.” I explained.

An exasperated sigh came from Markus as Simon spoke up, “If you keep him I will help you take care of him.”

“Yay! Our first baby!” I rushed over and hugged Simon tight.

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Prompt: Halloween Prompts: “What God-awful demon possessed you to wear that?”

Pairing: Simon X Markus

For my dear friend @animeaobsessed

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters.

Around Halloween, Simon was invited to Carl’s mansion of a home for a party. It had been a while since he had the chance to see Markus since Markus was always busy with building a new life for androids, but nevertheless Simon appreciated the invite. He knew that their months separation would come to an end and was thankful that this would be it.

Unsure of what to wear, he went with a werewolf costume that was more adorable than frightening on him. He was proud of what he had accomplished and finished gathering the things he planned on taking with him to the party. When he got there, he was surprised to find everyone else there as well. It made him feel a little less important, but he did not care because he was anxious to see Markus.

The front of the house was loaded with people just coming into the home. While others were gathered in the living room waiting for some grand event to happen. One android came to him and said, “Markus will be out in the living room soon. I know he wanted to see you.”

Simon nodded and went to wait out there. Markus wanted to see him?! As he waited there were a few androids admiring the art as if they wanted to buy it. While a couple played music on the piano and others were playing chess. It seemed as though they were having a chess match that would last multiple rounds. They had a board set up to keep track of the wins of each android. North then announced a contest for costumes and Simon was intrigued.

However, an android grabbed his wrist and told him, ‘meet Markus upstairs.’

Simon was confused, but nodded and did as he was asked. He took off upstairs after pushing past the androids. He had to push his ways up the stairs and then was able to slip into Markus’ room. After closing the door behind him, he locked it and turned to look for Markus.

He had to flip on the switch and what he found would have made his LED flash red if he had still had one. Markus lay along the window seat with only horns on his head and a leaf over his privates. He was in a cocky position facing towards Simon with a smirk on his face as he saw the androids reaction.

“What God-awful demon possessed you to wear that?” Simon suddenly blurted out. 

That borrowed a chuckle from Markus’ lips, “a demon that is down to get frisky tonight.”

Simon laughed lightly, “that is what you wish tonight?”

Markus nodded, “I don’t want to be with anyone but you Simon.”

The blonde android stared at him for a moment then headed over to him, “There is no one else I would rather be with either.”

Markus sat up towards Simon and Simon leaned down to kiss his lips. After a passionate kiss from being reunited with his love, Markus asked, “are you ready my wolf?”

Simon grinned and nodded, “of course!” He tackled Markus back onto the seat and they ended up making love in the heat of the moment. It was the best night Simon had in a long time and it would be one he’d hold dear for the rest of their long life.

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Prompt: Halloween Prompts: “I thought you agreed I should wear this costume to the party tonight?” “Oh I agreed to you wearing it tonight, but I had no party in mind” 

Paring: Kamski X Reader

For @arrowwolf13 I am not sure if it’ll be like you expect, but nevertheless, here I go!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.

Kamski was your go to when it came to costumes for Halloween. Not that he knew what you should wear but more what would work for you. So you took him shopping with you to get a costume that would be sure to look good for Halloween night. 

Inside the store you pointed out scary ones as you enjoyed looking scary and felt that some of them would be cool for cosplaying. Kamski would say something or other like “You want to be presentable, not scary.” Or “think about cosplay some other time. This will be too important to worry about that.” 

Feeling as though some of his comments were annoying, you still went with what he was saying because it was a party at his house and you did NOT want to go against his dress code. That was until he pulled out a skimpy dress-like outfit that you would feel completely uncomfortable in.

“Elijah! I am NOT  wearing that! You know that is too much for me! I would never go out in public wearing something like that!” You exclaimed, getting flustered with the suggestion.

Kamski laughed, “You aren’t going out in public. You are coming to my house, which is very different. You have been there enough and should feel comfortable.”

“Whatever!” You rolled your eyes and moved on to the next outfit.

Eventually, you found an outfit that you would feel comfortable and he agreed to go along with it, “Be at my house no later than 9, got it?”

“Geez. Yes pushy.” You groaned and took off.

Fandom: Marvel

Prompt: Halloween Prompts: “Look, I dressed up as you.” 

Pairing: Reader X Loki

For my friend @arrowwolf13 

Surprisingly, the trickster god answered the phone when you called as he had wanted to keep in touch with you and planned on staying on Midgard for a while.

“This is Loki. King of Asgard.” He answered when you called.

You laughed lightly at that and asked, “King of Asgard huh?”

“You know I am your king.” He murmured darkly.

“Ah yes. The infamous Loki of Asgard, trickster of many, and King to the beautiful kingdom. It just doesn’t sound right.” You teased.

You could hear Loki’s hesitation as he passed judgement on your sarcasm, “Why did you call? To make fun of me?”

“No. I want you to come over. I made something that I think you might like.” You explained.

“Y/N, this better be important. I cannot stay out to long.” Loki warned.

After you sighed heavily you growled, “just be here.”

“And where is here?” Loki inquired.

“My house. At 1 p.m. If you are late you are uninvited to my party.” You were over being patient with him.

Loki paused then sighed, “and who says I want to come to your party?”

That caused a gasp to escape your mouth and you shouted at him, “be there or we are through!” Then you hung up and got ready for his arrival. 

When the god showed up, he went into your house without a knock, but was nervous that you were not immediately in the living room where you normally waited for him. His eyes surveyed the scene, but the only difference was all of the Halloween decorations that had been scattered throughout the objects in the room. Loki stared towards the kitchen, which had a note on the wall. Figuring the note was for him, he approached it. His deduction was correct and the note read as:

A Short Story

Fandom: Detroit: Become Human

Prompt: A date with Gavin for a friend. @animeaobsessed

Disclaimer: I do not own this gif

She was not sure how she ended up here at a restaurant with the most arrogant policeman she knew, yet here she was having dinner at her favorite restaurant.

“Spaghetti? Isn’t that what you always eat Kitten?” Gavin teased knowing she hated that nickname.

“Yeah. Got a problem with that bub?” She crossed her arms glaring at him.

He smirked, “only you would get spaghetti at a fancy restaurant like this.”

“And only you would be the dick that points out what I eat.” She commented.

Gavin rolled his eyes and looked through his phone, “You’re the one that needs to lighten up sweet pea.”

“You need to stop using nicknames before I murder you myself.” She replied flatly.

“Is that a threat pumpkin?” Gavin smirked up at her.

She shot a death glare at him, “Seriously.”

“Ah. I see. Pumpkin it is.” Gavin noted to himself.

She rolled her eyes, “Pumpkin me one more time I am going to pump this fist into your face.”

“So feisty. I think that is why we work so well.” Gavin grinned.

She stared at him dully, remembering exactly how she had gotten into this situation. She had been talking to Hank at the time that Gavin proposed the idea of a dinner date to her. Hank, being the ass that was, decided to dare her.

“Bet you can’t last one date with that man without punching him in the face.” Hank dared.

Not one to back down from a challenge she accepted Gavin’s request and said she would see him that night so she could get it done and over with.

A phone call snapped her back to the present situation, “you left your phone on prick?”

Gavin looked at her, “I was on call for an emergency tonight.” He rudely answered the phone, but moments later said, “we need to go. A sex android just murdered a man at Eden’s club.”

“Why do I need to go?” She asked, crossing her arms.

“Because I’ll make you dinner afterwards.” Gavin explained.

Intrigued, she went along with him, but ended up waiting in the car until he was finished checking the scene out.

Sitting in his living room, she became curious what his life was like. His apartment was like a typical man cave, clothes laying around here and there, and a pizza box was on the counter. A jersey sat on the couch along with a uniform that he rarely wore. She saw a couple sweaters on a chair in the corner that looked similar to the one he normally wore. She glanced over at him as he was cooking. He almost seemed innocent at the time since he seemed so into it.

When she realized what he was cooking she laughed, “spaghetti? Why so simple when we are at this amazing apartment that I am sure holds more food than just spaghetti.”

Gavin looked up at her completely innocent for once, “I figured it was what you would want since you didn’t get to have it at the restaurant.”

She was confused. Was he actually trying to impress her, “You didn’t want to make something simple?”

Gavin stared at her confused, “do you want something else?”

Surprised she shook her head, “No. Thank you. The spaghetti is fine.”

He would have actually changed what he was making even though he had almost finished the spaghetti? She had to give the man props for wanting to please her, but that was a bit over the top. She stood and walked over to the dining table, “want me to set it up?”

Gavin looked at her with a soft expression, “sure. The plates are in this cupboard.” He pointed to the one next to him.

When she went over to grab them, he took her elbow, spun her to face him and pulled her in for a kiss. Stunned, she didn’t push away from him and instead froze in place for a moment. Then she started to kiss back, but as she relaxed her hand from going to grab the dishes it touched the stove and she yelped out in pain pulling away from him.

“Shit.” Gavin sighed and rushed to grab a medical kit he had stored. He pulled her hand to him gently, placed some burn gel on it as it was not too bad, then wrapped it up, “what am I going to do with you clumsy?”

She stared up at him, completely surprised by the affection he had shown her in the past few seconds, “um...you could keep going.” She smirked.

Gavin grinned and said, “after we eat. This isn’t going to waste.” He turned back to the pan and stirred the noodles.

A Short Story

Fandom: Amnesia: Memories

Prompt: For a friend @arrowwolf13

Disclaimer: Not my gif nor my characters

You found yourself in a beautiful rose garden as you explored the mansion-like home at night. You were unsure because you felt uneasy, but this place was still calming. The white roses shone brightly in the light of the moon as it was almost full, a sliver of it still covered by the shadow of the Earth.

On a hard bench lay a “man” with earbuds in and his eyes closed. He was so quiet you almost did not notice he was laying there. Your curiosity peaked and you wandered over to the man wondering what brought him out to this garden.

When you came over he didn’t even open his eyes. Instead he spoke in his deep tone and asked, “why are you here? This is private property.”

For a moment, you couldn’t find the words to say, but then you explained, “I was dropped off here. Someone said that I belong here?

He opened one eye to look up at you, “I see. That makes you mine.”

Your eyes widened, “what?”

“Stop being so loud.” He complained and pulled you down to him, your legs resting on the sides of the bench.

In this position you felt vulnerable and it brought a rosy color to your cheeks, “what are you doing?”

“Stop complaining.” Shut muttered and looked into your eyes, “you are mine now and you will do as I say. I know you want this.”

“Want what?” You were completely puzzled by him.

A slight smirk formed at the corner of his mouth and he removed your hair from your neck, then pulled you down to him smelling you, “Well you smell interesting.”

Still confused you started to speak up, “my perfume is...”

He covered your mouth, “Hush.”

Shu then bit down beside your collarbone and started to suck. Many mewls escaped your lips as he sucked, taking pleasure in this delicious meal.

“I told you that you wanted this,” He moved to your other side and bit on your shoulder, sucking more.

“N-no. Stop...” You faltered, unsure of your own feelings as your body begged for more.

He sat up and turned the two of you with ease, your body now resting on the stone hard bench and his above yours as he pressed down into your shirt and bit beside your breast. The only thing you could do was move your hands to his head, but not in an attempt to stop him. Something inside you begged for more from him. You never wanted it to end, even though your instincts told you not stopping would be the death of you.

Moments later, another figure stood beside the bench and chided, “I told you to keep these types of interactions isolated in your room. Why is it that I must repeat myself with you.”

Shu lifted his head becoming completely uninterested, “I’m finished anyhow.”

He stood up and headed off to find another place to rest and pay attention to his music. Confused and slightly hurt by the notion, you sat up and looked up to Reiji, his younger brother. Reiji stared at you looking as though he was disgusted with you.

“You are going to need to explain yourself. Why are you even here?” He glared and it made you want to curl up into yourself.

“I-I was dropped off and told that I belong here.” You tried to pull your shirt up to cover yourself better.

Reiji shook his head and took off, “very well.”

A Short Story

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Peter Parker X Reader

Prompt: A friend’s request. @arrowwolf13

The kid had not been an Avenger long, but she was already in love with him. Every time he would make a joke or a pop culture reference she would laugh and play along with him. It drove Tony nuts, but he was happy that the kid found someone who liked him and everything that he did. At this point, Tony wanted to play matchmaker as the two of them would sit and giggle with each other all of the time, but neither one of them would make a move. Maybe the signals they were giving off were wrong, but when was he ever wrong. (hahahahahahaha always)

Peter found the girl one day staring out the window as if she wanted to join the others who were practicing in the training yard, “hey! You should just go out there and join them.”

She shrugged, “I am good. I was just watching Steve.”

Peter sat beside her, pulling up a chair and sitting on it backward to watch out the window too, “he is pretty fascinating huh?”

“Only a little,” She muttered putting her chin on her arms which rest on the chair she was sitting backward on.

Peter laughed and said, “You seem to be pretty interested the way that you are staring at him.”

She glanced over at Peter, “How...am I staring at him?”

Peter smiled at the fact that he caught her attention, “Like he is someone that you would want to marry someday.”

“Um...as tempting as that is, he is too old for me.” She commented on his observation.

“Only a lottle!” Peter laughed, “he’s only ninety something!”

She looked over at Peter, “Oh yeah? Are you keeping tabs on him?

“Mr. Stark says it is good to know that kind of stuff,” Peter explained, “like you are (insert your own age).” 

“Huh. Okay. What is...my favorite animal?” She started to quiz him.

“Hmm...wolf yeah?” Peter smirked as he saw her face.

“Uh...yeah. Favorite Avenger?” She stared at him.

“Obviously Cap!” Peter grinned thinking he had her down.

“No.” She smirked knowing she had stumped the precious boy.

He stared at her for a moment, “that is a tough one I suppose.”

“Not really. It is you.” She still had a smirk on her face.

That took him a moment to process as he stared at her, “Me?”

She giggled, “Only a Lottle.” She repeated his previous words which made him laugh.

“Like that word huh?” Peter asked.

“I do.” She leaned towards him.

Not quite understanding why she was leaning towards him yet, he leaned into her face, “you mean...a lotte?” He almost whispered.

She chuckled and planted a kiss on his lips, holding his head there for a moment as she did. Confused, yet happy that this was happening he pulled her chair a bit closer to him and deepened the kiss himself. After a few moments of bliss, Peter pulled away for air and grinned at her.

“I’m guessing you liked that a lottle.” She winked at him.

Peter laughed hard as he started to blush a little, “yeah...a lottle...”

“Finally!” Tony shouted out to them, having been there the whole time.

That was when Peter’s face lit up bright red and he quickly turned to look outside, “M-Mr. Stark...”

She glared at Tony, “were you....recording that?!”

Tony smirked, “Only a lottle.”

“Shut up! You aren’t allowed to use that word!” She shouted at him.

Tony laughed, “good! ‘Cause it is irritating!” 

Peter grabbed her hand, “lets go somewhere else.”

She nodded and took off with Peter, “what a way to ruin a moment.”

Peter squeezed her hand, “I don’t think he ruined it. I still have you here.” 

“Why do you have to be so cute?” She blushed.

“Someone has to be.” He joked.

Fandom: Descendants 

Pairing: Uma X Reader

I meant to post this last week, but I wrote it down on paper and completely forgot about it. Oops. Here you go, friend. @arrowwolf13

Being a princess in Auradon was hard when Uma showed up because your mind filled with thoughts of how beautiful and wonderful she was. But when she disappeared into the water it left you empty and sad. You didn’t want her to leave and how dare everyone chase her away. 

While everyone else was dancing on the ship with Ben and Mal, you took off not wanting to be a part of Auradon anymore. You decided it was no longer in your best interest to remain with a group of people that could do that to someone like her.

Not long after deciding to walk along the shore did she show up. You noticed she was drenched but were thankful that the weather was warm enough to keep her from freezing. Even knowing that you still offered your jacket as you approached her. 

“Excuse me?” She sassed as you came up to her.

You let out a soft sigh, taking most of your courage to approach her, “Uma. I want you to take my jacket now so that you do not get cold.”

“How caring,” she mocked you with a smirk, standing up from her position, “You know that shows weakness where I come from.

She touched your shoulder gently and you objected, “where I come from caring means you are a decent human being.”

“Then I guess I am not a decent human being where you come from,” Uma remarked.

“Let me try again,” you stared at her, “My name is (insert name here). How do you do?”

Uma blinked at you for a second before laughing hard, “Okay. I like you.”

This confused you, but you continued, “Where are you going to go now that you can’t get back to the Isle?”

She took your jacket and put it on, “Anywhere I want really, but I think it would be fun to mess with Mal.”

“Hmm...” You stared at her debating on what you should do.

“You could join me and maybe even be at the top with me.” She offered.

As tempting as it was, you mulled it over, “how about I start with giving you a tour of my life?”

“Will it benefit me in getting back at Mal?” She asked.

A Short Story

Fandom: Magi the Labyrinth of Magic

As you lay awake in your hot room, the night seemed to cool down as the sun disappeared. However, you lay awake staring at the ceiling because how could you sleep after meeting with Alibaba, Aladdin, Sinbad, Ja’far, and Morgiana? They made your day so exciting it lasted into the night as you wondered what the next day would bring.

Aladdin tried to sleep in the same room as you claiming that he needed someone to hold onto because he was scared, but Alibaba knew his tricks and told both of you no. He had to tell both of you because you were willing to allow the cute little innocent child that stood before you to stay with you. Yet, Alibaba proceeded to explain to you how he was tricking you because he was a little pervert. Nevertheless you ended up alone in your room as the others continued to plan for the coming day.

While you were staring up at the ceiling, a dark figure came into the window staring at you, “mind if I stay?”

“Judar!” You exclaimed as you looked over and recognized the figure.

He continued to visit you night after night for a month now as you had randomly met him on your travels. How he managed to keep finding what room you were in was a surprise to you as you stared at him waiting for some sort of dialogue. Instead Judar came over to you and fell onto the bed beside you. As he reached his arms over to wrap them around you, you could tell that he was exhausted from the days tasks.

“Sinbad is so tiring. Honestly, he should just do what I say,” His hot breath tickled your neck only slightly.

“You met with Sinbad today?” You were surprised that he had seen Sinbad, but you had not seen Judar at the time.

Judar looked up at you smirking, “I did. When you decided to head to bed. We just had a heated battle, but the little Magi decided it was enough horsing around.”

“You fought Sinbad?! Why?” You were slightly upset believing that Sinbad and the others were good people.

“We come from different places princess. It is only natural that the two of us would fight each other. Besides, Sinbad is always fun to play with.” Judar nuzzled his nose against your neck to play with you.

“You just like playing with people don’t you?” You asked him.

“Princess, please go to sleep.” He whined as he tangle his legs with yours and held you tighter to him.

You were surprised by the word he used as you were not actually a princess, “excuse me?”

“You heard me princess...” You could hear the smirk in his voice, but he had buried his head so deep into your neck you could not move it to look at him.

“As much as I would like to be one, I am not. So please don’t use such a formal term with me.” You objected to his use of this pet name as you wanted the title to exist.

However, the dark haired man was out cold in a matter of seconds as he was comfortable with you as his teddy bear. It almost irked you that he had fallen asleep on you, but the softness of his breath against your skin and his hair against your cheek was calming. It made you want the moment to last forever. Yet, you could not help but wonder what tomorrow would bring if Judar was supposedly enemies with Sinbad. You desperately wanted the two to get along so that Judar could spend his day time with you as well, but you knew that was too good to be true.

What would tomorrow bring? You no longer could keep your eyes open as the position with him was quite relaxing. Soon you were out cold like Judar and the two of you slept the entire night away.

Ciara Tate Chapter 1

In the mirror, she stared at the amulet that gave her life. It was a gold circle that held a slithering snake-like creature inside. The amulet was placed on her body after she died at the age of 23. The person who placed it on her thought it would be wonderful to revive her after being dead for 3 years. 

Now, she clung to the amulet for dear life as it was the only thing keeping her alive. Her previous death made her shiver as the memory stuck to her like damp, cold air.

She jumped as a man touched her shoulder, “Ciara? Are you okay?”

“I...was just remembering how I got here,” She touched the amulet with a sigh.

“Do you mind explaining that part to me?” He asked.

Ciara turned to look at him instead of the mirror, “Clint. It’s painful.”

He nodded, “I know sweetheart. However, you need to discuss it.”

“I already have...but...I guess you deserve to know too...” She let out a massive sigh and then went on to explain it.

~9 years prior~

Ciara hooked up her 5-year-old daughter to her harness. They were rock climbing at the Grand Canyon. It was Mia, the daughter’s, idea to pick this specific spot to climb since Ciara wanted to give her daughter the freedom to choose. While Ciara was nervous, she brushed it aside to show Mia some “real fun.”

Mia was all smiles when they started up the cliff with their instructor right alongside them. They only had an instructor because he insisted on going with them. In reality, he was one of Ciara’s best friends and just wanted to keep an eye on them.

After about an hour of climbing, Cirara felt a tug at her line as if something had moved it. Then she could feel the line starting to come apart. Immediately, she grabbed at the rock in front of her trying to catch a grip on it so they would not slip and fall.

While terror seized Ciara’s heart, the line snapped and came hurtling down towards them. There was nothing she could do as it brutally whipped her daughter in the face and then yanked them down after it. Ciara’s blue eyes wide with terror as she reached to the side for any hold on the wall. However, the rocky wall shredded her hands as they descended faster.

With the crack of her skill on one of the many rocks scattered below, Ciara was dead. Not to mention her baby girl broken on the impact of the line to her face.

Cirar could still feel the crunch of her skull and pool of warm blood as the light faded to darkness. Tears streamed down her face as she stared at Clint. He pulled her into his arms when she finished telling the story.

“I’ll never let that happen to you again,” He whispered a promise.

She could only nod, wishing that the memory and pain would go away. Ever since she came back to life a pang in her head would come and go as the splitting of her skull haunted her memory. The only good in her life was the understanding boyfriend who sat there holding her in his arms every time her memories came back.

When the dark-haired Asgardian showed up at the tower, Ciara did not know what to expect. He was previously a villain and to see him walking around without chains was bizarre to her. He deserved to be locked up, but at this point, she seemed to care less as she wanted to get rid of her pain or would rather help innocents than focus on who is who.

Ciara was ignoring the conversation until the man described her amulet in perfect detail, “it is gold and green as it holds a serpent in the center that is wrapping itself around a crystal. That crystal is the piece of balance, however, the serpent keeps it hidden. Very few know of its true existence as its powers vary in the...living sense.”

Immediately, Dream came to Ciara’s defense as Ciara backed away from everyone, “You’re not going to get it from her!”

Ciara could tell Steve was frustrated with this notion, “You’re just going to let the whole world die for her?”

“She has already been through enough!” Dream growled.

“There may be a way to keep her alive, Steve. We are not going to murder someone just because the “trickster god” walked in here and told us her amulet is the fix to the world.” Tony tried to reason with him.

Steve looked to the mischevious Asgardian, “How much time did you say we have?”

“What you would consider a week I believe,” He almost seemed to smile.

“There isn’t enough time, Tony,” Steve sighed.

Tony crossed his arms, “get out of here with that negativity. That’s my job.”

And he did it well if Ciara had an opinion on that.

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