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RORONOA ZORO

Zoro x Child!Reader [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three]

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AIZAWA SHOUTA

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BAKUGOU KATSUKI

Bakugou Katsuki x Trans!Boyfriend!Reader

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USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

Ushijima Wakatoshi x Setter!Reader 

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Y/N cooks dinner for Sanji for the first time.

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Y/N hurried to the kitchen, hoping Sanji hadn’t spotted him from his spot on the deck. His back was facing Y/N, but Sanji had this weird ability to sense whenever his love was nearby. Y/N’s arms were carrying two bags, both full of ingredients he bought at the market. Vegetables, meats, spices, everything he need to make the best dinner he could for Sanji.

Y/N knows how hard Sanji works making meals for everyone everyday, so he thought it’d be nice to surprise Sanji for once. Y/N even gave the rest of the crew extra berries to get something off-ship for dinner. Everyone was very supportive of Y/N’s gift to their cook, even though Zoro did make a joke about the cook getting rewarded for cooking.

Now, in all honesty, Y/N has never cooked a whole meal for two before. Sure, he’s had to cook himself up a fish or two in the past, but that was nothing compared to what Sanji provided for them. So, to make sure he wasn’t going in blind, Y/N picked up a recipe book that had beginner recipes in it.

Time to see just how hard Sanji works, Y/N thought.

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After just 15 minutes, Y/N has realized that maybe this wasn’t the best idea. He had planned on making a nice chicken dinner with a couple vegetable sides, but things were not going quite well.

Y/N wasn’t quite sure how to work the oven, so he just estimated just how hot he thought the oven might need to be to cook a whole chicken. I mean, it WAS pretty big, so it should be almost all the way up, right?

Apparently not, as the chicken was now on fire, inside the oven, and Y/N wasn’t quite sure what he was supposed to use to grab it. He rushed over to the sink and start filling different bowls & pots with water and throwing it onto the fire. It slowly started shrinking, until it went out completely. The whole kitchen smelt of burnt chicken and failure.

Y/N let out a deep breath that he had been holding since he noticed the flame and sat down at the table. He felt defeated and disappointed in himself. He wanted to do one nice thing, for someone who makes him the happiest he’s ever been, and it goes up in flames, literally. He felt tears sting his eyes, but quickly wiped them away.

Y/N stood up and walked back over to the oven. He put on some oven mitts and grabbed the now charcoal chicken from out of the oven. Looking at it in disgust, Y/N sat it on the counter. He turned his head to the vegetables sitting on the counter, waiting to be prepared. Y/N sighed.

At the same moment, the door to the kitchen burst open. There stood Sanji, a look of slight concern on his face.

“Y/N? Are you alright? I thought I could smell smoke,” Sanji asked as he looked around for the source of the burnt stench. Y/N let out a small laugh.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I just ruined our dinner, though.” Sanji spotted the burnt chicken on the counter and looked back at Y/N. He could tell that, despite the laugh, Y/N was upset. Sanji knew that, no matter what he did, Y/N put in 100% effort every time, and Sanji also knows how frustrating it can be to do your best and still end up failing. It was shitty feeling, and he knew that Y/N was the last person he wanted to feel like that.

Sanji walked over to Y/N and wrapped him in a hug, something they didn’t do very often. Physical touch wasn’t something Y/N was ready to jump into quite yet, but he really needed this. At first, he tensed up and let Sanji do all the hugging. Eventually, though, he slowly relaxed and let his hands rest around Sanji’s waist. Y/N could hear Sanji’s heartbeat as his head rested against his chest. Maybe he could do this a bit more often, it wasn’t too bad.

The two of them stood like that for a couple moments before Sanji pulled away, slightly annoying Y/N, he was quite enjoying the embrace. However, that annoyance disappeared when their eyes met, and Y/N was under Sanji’s adoring gaze. Sanji looked at Y/N like he was the most important thing in the world to him, he was the one who came before everything.

Y/N felt a slight increase in his heart rate when he realized Sanji’s face was getting closer, and he felt like running away. They hadn’t kissed yet, and Y/N wasn’t sure if he could. He wanted to, so badly. But what if it wasn’t good? What if Sanji actually hated it? What if he actually hated it?

Screw it, Y/N thought. He closed the distance and kissed Sanji. Kissed him like it was the last time he was going to see him. Kissed him like it was going to save his life.

It was just like Y/N expected. In fact, it was better. When their lips touched, it was like Y/N had been going in circles for years and he had finally found his way out. He had finally found his way back home.

Today, Y/N and Bakugou were walking through the mall. It was Saturday and both of them had gotten permission to leave the campus. Neither of them really considered it a "date," but they were enjoying each other's presence.

"Katsuki, do you wanna go look in the clothing store? I know you need some new shirts," Y/N said. 

"Yeah, whatever," Bakugou said and followed Y/N through the mall. 

Y/N and Bakugou looked through the clothing racks and picked out shirts for Bakugou. All was going well until Y/N heard some girls snickering behind him. 

"Ew, she looks like a tomboy!" one of them said. The other girls laughed at the comment. Y/N felt his face go red and tears prick his eyes. 

"Yeah, she's never going to get someone to like her if she keeps dressing like that," another said, laughter following behind. 

Y/N tried his best to ignore them, but it did hurt a lot. Bakugou must've noticed because he walked over to the group of girls before Y/N could stop him. 

"Listen here, if you EVER talk about my boyfriend like that again, I'll blast you into next week," Bakugou let small explosions go off in his hand to show he was being serious. "He's hot as fuck and way out of everyone's league. So, why don't you go fuck off somewhere?" Bakugou yelled. 

Y/N ran over to Bakugou and grabbed his arm. "Katsuki, stop. You're gonna get in trouble." 

"Hell if I care! They're not gonna disrespect you and get away with it!" 

Two officers walked over to Bakugou and Y/N and ordered the couple to come with them. Y/N agreed and forced Bakugou to follow. 

Once the officers lead them to a room, they asked if they went to U.A. Y/N told them that they did, they were part of the first year hero course. 

One of the officers left the room and the other sat down at the desk, seeming to do some paperwork. Y/N sighed.

"Katsuki, you can't act like that in public," he said. 

"I can act however they want! They almost made you cry! I wasn't letting them get away with that!" Bakugou said. Y/N smiled.

"Thank you for sticking up for me. I really appreciate it." Y/N planted a soft kiss to Bakugou's cheek, causing a pink blush to cross Bakugou's face. 

"H-Hey! I'm suppose to kiss YOU! I'm the top here!" Bakugou said, loudly. The officer cleared his throat as a sign that they needed to quiet down.

"Sorry, 'Suki, I couldn't help myself." 

At that moment, the officer who had left before walked in, Aizawa following him. "Alright, you two, let's go," Aizawa said and motioned for them to follow. The couple stood up and walked out of the room. 

"I can only assume Bakugou is the 'angry student threatening to blast other shoppers into next week,'" Aizawa said. 

"Sorry, sensei," Bakugou apologized. Both Aizawa and Y/N had expressions of surprise on their face at Bakugou's apology. 

"Yeah, just don't do it again," Aizawa said and they continued to walk back to campus. 

Stiles slowly made his way down the hospital halls. His boyfriend, Y/N had gotten into a pretty serious... "car"accident and had been hospitalized for a couple days. Stiles had been away for about a week, so this was the first time he was able to visit Y/N.

Room 238, room 238, Stiles repeated in his head. Every number he looked at made him more and more anxious about what he would find once he got to Y/N's room. 

Stiles stopped walking as he reached the room. The door was closed and the blinds in the window were down. If he wanted to see what was inside, he would have to go in. Stiles reached for the door handle and let it rest there for a moment. Did he really want to know how bad it was? What if Y/N had lost a limb? Or maybe had burns somewhere on his body?

Stiles took a deep breath and slowly turned the handle.

A nurse was helping Y/N into a wheelchair. The noise of the door opening caught the attention of both Y/N and the nurse. 

"Hey..." Stiles said shyly. Y/N gave him a soft smile.

Y/N had really missed Stiles. He felt a little guilty because he hadn't contacted Stiles since he woke up and knowing his boyfriend, he knew that Stiles was worrying as much as he could. 

"I'll leave you two alone," the nurse said and left. 

"How are you feeling?" Stiles asked nervously. 

"My head doesn't hurt as much as before, so that's a plus. They want me to stay in this wheelchair for 3 weeks until my legs are ready for physical therapy," Y/N explained.

Stiles sighed, relieved that the wheelchair wasn't a permanent thing.

"So, I doubt a car accident is what actually happened knowing what goes on around here. What actually happened?" Stiles asked.

"Werewolf, obviously. I went out for a jog and he attacked me. He crushed my legs. I think he was gonna kill me, but a group of guys found me before he did. I didn't recognize him either," Y/N said. 

"Don't worry, I'll call Scott and make sure that bastard has his legs removed." Y/N giggled.

"You're so cute when you try to be scary." Stiles felt his face heat up. 

"H-Hey! I'm scary. Just because I'm not a werewolf doesn't mean I'm not scary," Stiles said, crossing his arms. 

"You know, I feel kind of guilty," Y/N said, changing the mood.

"Why's that?" Stiles said, his voice softening immediately. 

"Well...I-I don't know. I wish I would've been able to take care of myself so I wouldn't have to worry everyone when I get hurt. And now for 3 weeks, and possibly even more, I'm gonna be so high maintenance. It makes me feel...pathetic," Y/N said, his voice faltering every once in a while.

Stiles stood there in silence, in complete shock that the person he loved more than anything was feeling bad for something he couldn't control. He didn't know what to say to make Y/N feel better.

"Sorry, that totally brought down the mood. I shouldn't have said anything." Y/N quickly took back his statement and tried to push it away. 

"Please don't feel like that. It's not your fault that you got attacked. How were suppose to take care of something like that? Werewolves are strong. You're human. No one expects you to be as strong as someone like Scott or Derek. Don't think you're pathetic just because you can't fight off a werewolf of all things."

Y/N didn't respond. He had went so long thinking the opposite. He wanted to believe Stiles, he really did, but something in him was telling him that it wasn't true. 

"You're smart, way smarter than most people. You've helped everyone so many times, in the human world and the werewolf world. You are so much more than you think and I won't give up until you believe that as much as everyone else does." Stiles knelt down in front of Y/N and grabbed his hand. 

"I love you, Y/N. Never forget that." Stiles leaned over and placed a soft, slow kiss on Y/N's lips. Y/N reciprocated it immediately. 

"I love you, too, Stiles," Y/N said once they pulled away. Stiles gave Y/N a soft smile and stood up. 

"Now, everyone is waiting for you at my house, so we're gonna go there and have a good time. Movies, food, you name it." Stiles took a hold of the handles on the back of the wheelchair and began pushing Y/N through the halls. 

"How fast do you think I can run while pushing you?" Stiles leaned down and whispered in Y/N's.

"Don't even think about it, Stilinski," Y/N warned. Stiles chuckled. 

A few years had passed since Y/N had joined Fairy Tail. He eventually moved in with Laxus, as Laxus had taken a responsibility over him. When he was old enough to start going on jobs, he joined the Thunder Legion and he pitched in with rent every once in a while. Y/N tended to go on jobs that were far away, that way he could keep an eye out for Tatsuya. Laxus always told him it was pointless, that he wouldn't find Tatsuya because Tatsuya didn't want to be found. 

Not once did Y/N think that Tatsuya just abandoned him. He knew that one day he would find him, he just had to look harder. 

Y/N had been on his current job for about 3 days now and was heading home with a sack of money. He wasn't that close with the rest of the Thunder Legion and him and Evergreen butted heads often, so he didn't go on jobs with them that much. He mainly stuck to his own thing. 

When Y/N arrived back at Magnolia, he was excited that he got back in time for the Magnolia Harvest Festival. He loved being in the Fantasia Parade. He also felt a sense of impatience. He had heard about Team Natsu and the Tower of Heaven mess. He hoped everyone was ok. 

As Y/N was walking towards the guild hall, he saw Gray, beat up in an alleyway. "Gray?! Are you alright? What happened?" Y/N said, rushing over to him and helping him up. "Laxus and those other goons are trying to take over Fairy Tail. They're putting everyone against each other. Evergreen turned the girls to stone and now we have three hours to find Laxus and defeat him." Gray said. Y/N was shocked. He knew that Laxus was upset about how Fairy Tail was being seen, but he didn't think it would come to this. 

Y/N dropped his bags and took off through the city, hoping to find Laxus before one of the other members did. As he was running, he watched the Thunder Palace activate. He stared at the lacrimas in horror. Would Laxus really pull a move so destructive? Y/N picked up his pace, running past fallen members of Fairy Tail. He eventually runs into a battle. Happy and Lucy we're attached by Bickslow's dolls. He spots Bickslow on top of one of Magnolia's toy stores. 

"Bickslow! What the hell is going on?" Y/N yells at him. "Y/N! How nice of you to finally join us! Help me out, would ya?" Bickslow yelled back. Y/N glanced at Lucy and Happy. Should he help him? Laxus was the one who took him under his wing, who helped him become the mage he is today. But what kind of person would that make him? To attack his own guild mates? "No! Stop this before someone gets killed!" Y/N yelled, standing in front of Lucy and Happy, shielding them. 

Bickslow laughed. "I guess we'll have to fight this out, huh?" he said. Y/N nodded and prepared himself. Bickslow sent his dolls after Y/N, but Y/N already knew Bickslow's attacks. He jumped out of the way and upwards. He dodged the dolls and was now on top of the building with Bickslow. "Last chance, surrender." Y/N said. "In your wildest dreams." 

Y/N took his stance and let out a roar. Bickslow was taken down almost immediately. "Woah! That was a strong attack." Lucy said as she watched Bickslow fall. "That's what happens when you mess with an S-Class wizard!" Happy yelled happily. Y/N joined the two on the ground. "He should be out for awhile. Do you know where-" Y/N was cut off by one of the lacrimas exploding. He watched as a bolt of lightning shot out. He knew that someone had tried to attack one of them and it had backfired. 

"I have to find Laxus." Y/N said and took off again. He heard the sounds of a battle coming from inside the Cathedral. He ran there as fast as he could, running hard. 

By the time he gets there, it's empty. The battle noise fill the streets. Outside, he sees Natsu and another man, badly beaten, Laxus standing over them. Once he hears Laxus announce his Dragon Slayer title, he prepares to fight. He knew Laxus wouldn't surrender, so he had to defeat him. 

"Laxus! If you want to fight a worthy opponent, get down here!" he yells as he walks toward him. Laxus looked down at him from the rooftop. "Get out of here. We'll talk later." Laxus brushed him off. Y/N didn't go, he stood there, waiting for Laxus to pay attention to him. "I said get-" Laxus was cut off by Y/N jumping onto the roof and punching him in the face. 

Laxus quickly recovered from the blow. "Alright, then. Let's get this over with." he said. Y/N didn't give Laxus enough time to prepare himself before he let out a roar. Laxus was stronger than Y/N, he knew that, but Y/N wasn't going to let Laxus hurt his friends. 

Unfortunately for Y/N, Laxus was a lot faster than him, and he had stronger attacks with less effort. That one attack took a lot of stamina. Laxus quickly used his roar and almost knocked Y/N out completely. Y/N fell off the roof and hit the pavement. "Sorry, kid, but you asked for it." Y/N tried pushing himself off the ground, but his body ached. Laxus jumped off the roof and walked over to Y/N. 

"After everything we've been through, you're gonna ruin it for some rejects? You're an S-Class wizard, and you're gonna stand up for some losers?" Laxus taunted. "They're our friends." Y/N hardly got out. Laxus laughed. "Friends? Yeah, right. What have they ever done for you? I've practically raised you and you're gonna side with them?" Laxus shouted angrily. 

Y/N finally found the strength to stand up. His body swayed and it was obvious how weak he was. "No matter. I'll show you, and everyone else, that I'm the strongest member of Fairy Tail. Laxus prepares himself to cast Fairy Law. "Laxus...please, just stop." Y/N said softly. Laxus ignored him and casted the spell. 

Both Laxus and Y/N were equally confused. Everything was still the same. "What the hell?!" Laxus yelled out in annoyance. "You idiot...it's because you know, in your heart, that you still consider the rest of Fairy Tail your comrades and the spell only hurts the people that the caster considers enemies." A beaten up Freed said. Laxus seemed to grow angrier at this and let out a burst of lightning, hitting Y/N, finally knocking him unconscious.

When Y/N finally woke up, he saw Laxus and Makarov in the infirmary. Y/N let out a groan, gaining the attention of the other two. "You're awake. How are you feeling?" Makarov turned to him and asked. "Everything hurts." Y/N let out. Laxus couldn't even look at him, the guilt becoming too much. "Laxus, would you like to talk to Y/N alone?" Makarov asked as he turned back around. "I doubt he wants to talk to me." Laxus said. "You two can talk about...the recent decision." Makarov said and walked out of the room. 

Y/N slowly sat up, wincing in pain. "Don't move, you idiot." Laxus said when he saw the pain Y/N was in. "What was the recent decision?" Y/N asked. Laxus sighed. "Gramps excommunicated me from the guild." Laxus looked down. Y/N's eyes went wide. "W-What? He can't do that! You're one of our strongest members. I'll talk to him." Y/N said as he tried getting out of bed, but had no luck. "Don't bother. I deserve it. What I did hurt the guild. It's only fair." Laxus said.

Y/N felt tears prick his eyes. "Y-You can't leave.  What am I g-gonna do without you?" Y/N said, voice cracking. Laxus felt his heart shatter. He did this, he's caused him both physical and emotional pain. This was his fault and he knew it.

Y/N sat up as straight as he could. "I'll go with you! We can go together!" he suggested. "No, you stay here. It's safer here." Laxus said sternly. "Please, Laxus. You can't leave me." Y/N said, his voice filled with heartache. "I can't lose you, too." 

Laxus sighed. "Everything will be ok. I promise." he said, then left the room. Y/N finally let out the cries he had been holding in. He let the sobs rack his entire body, ignoring the amount of pain that came with it.

Outside, the other Fairy Tail members watched as Laxus left and listened in silence to the crying of the younger boy. They all felt pain for him. "Should someone go talk to him?" Natsu wondered aloud. "No, he needs time." Erza said. Makarov sighed. He knew that Laxus leaving would take a large toll on Y/N, but it's what had to be done. 

The night of the parade, Y/N couldn't bring himself to join in the festivities. Laxus was always here in time to celebrate with him, and now that probably won't ever happen again. He was wandering the streets when he saw him. Laxus. He was standing behind the crowd, watching the parade. "L-Laxus?" Y/N choked out. "Hey, kid." Laxus said and gave him a small smile. "You're leaving right now, aren't you?" Y/N asked, sadly. "Yeah, but if you really want, we can get some dinner before I leave." Y/N's lit up. "R-Really!?" Laxus chuckled. "Come on." he said and motioned for Y/N to follow him.

The two ended up at some restaurant in town. It was empty except for them. "So, will you ever come back?" Y/N asked, mouth full of food. Laxus thought for a moment. "I'm not sure. If I do, it won't be for a while." he said. "Well, I'll be waiting here." Laxus smiled. "Of course you will." 

The silence wasn't an awkward one. It was nice to have a moment of peace and quiet after the past few days. "I'm sorry." Laxus said. Y/N looked at him. "Don't sweat it. The others will get over it." Y/N reassured. "Not for that. I shouldn't have hurt you. You were just trying to stop me from hurting everyone." Laxus said. Y/N didn't say anything, he didn't know what to. "Laxus, I'll always care for you." was all he could come up with. "Same here, kid. Do me a favor though? Don't come looking for me. Stay here." Laxus said.

Y/N nodded. He wasn't completely sure he would keep that promise, but he would try. "Please, just be careful. I don't want to hear you died or some crap like that." Y/N said. "I'll stay alive, just for you." 

After they were finished eating, the pair walked to the gates of Magnolia together. The walk was quiet, they were enjoying these last few moments together. "I'm gonna miss you." Y/N said at the gates. "I'm gonna miss you, too." Laxus said. Y/N looked at the ground. It felt more real now that Laxus was about to leave. Y/N could feel the tears threatening to spill at any moment. "Don't cry. It'll be ok." Laxus said as he placed a hand on the other's shoulder. Y/N wrapped his arms around Laxus's waist and pulled him into a hug. "Come back soon, Laxus." he mumbled into his chest. 

Laxus returned the hug. "I'll do what I can. When I get back, I'll make this all up to you. I promise." he promised. 

After a few moments, the two pulled away from each other. "I'll see ya around, punk." Laxus said. He ruffled Y/N's hair and left. Y/N waited till he could no longer see Laxus before turning and walking home. He could hear the laughter and noises from the festival, but couldn't bring himself to join in.

When he got home, Y/N walked to Laxus's room. Most of his stuff was gone. Even though it was just one room, the whole house felt empty, like something was missing. Y/N sighed and walked to his own room. He climbed into bed and stared at the ceiling.

Y/N knew he would see Laxus again one day, but the ache he felt in his heart wouldn't go away. He was going to miss him. He couldn't help but think about Tatsuya. Y/N wished he could ask him why he left. Why he would just abandon him like that. 

He probably wouldn't ever know the answer. But with Laxus, he knew the answer and that was enough to soothe him and help him fall asleep. 

Night fell over upper New York and left the Avengers compound almost pitch black. Most of the Avengers had turned to bed, save for those who stayed up to finish projects (mainly Tony in his lab). 

Y/N and Bucky were sleeping peacefully in their shared bed. They had both been captives of HYDRA and the two had found each other after they had both been freed. Eventually, they fell in love and Y/N joined the Avengers with Bucky. 

Bucky felt the mood in the room shift, even in his sleep. Slowly opening his eyes, he glanced around the dark room, waiting for his vision to adjust. When he didn't notice anything out of place, Bucky decided that maybe he had dreamt something. That is, until he heard the pitiful whimpers from the body laying next to him.

Y/N had himself wrapped up tightly with the blanket and was curled up into himself. Nightmare.

It wasn't uncommon for one of them to have nightmares, they both had been through some traumatizing stuff. Bucky reached behind him and turned on the bedside lamp before sitting up completely. He ran his hand through his hair before reaching down and softly shaking Y/N. 

"Babe? Hey, wake up. It's okay," Bucky whispered softly into Y/N's ear so he wouldn't startle him. Y/N's eyes slowly fluttered open, built up tears falling over the edge, one of them streaming down his face.

"B-Bucky? Are we okay?" Y/N's voice was quiet and pathetic, he sounded so scared. Bucky felt his heart twinge at the sound of his boyfriend so petrified. 

"Of course, we're safe. No one's going to take you away ever again," Bucky said as he scooted closer to Y/N. Y/N sat up and straddled Bucky, holding him tightly and burying his face into the crook of Bucky's neck.

The two of them sat like that for awhile, neither of them really knew for how long. All they cared about was holding each other, just being with one another. 

"Do you want to talk about it?" Y/N shook his head no. Understandable. It was probably a memory Y/N had tried to push away, but it backfired terribly. 

"Bucky, I don't want to go back there, ever." 

"And you won't ever have to. This is our home now. Steve, Sam, Nat, everyone. They're our new family. We're safe now." Bucky placed a soft kiss on Y/N's temple as he held the man closer. 

Bucky laid Y/N back in his spot on the bed and laid down next to him, pulling him closely into his chest. The couple's legs tangled with each other and their bodies were pressed against one another as close as possible. 

"I wanna tell you something, but...I'm scared to say it," Y/N said quietly. 

"Well, why are you scared to say it?" Bucky asked, running his hand through Y/N's hair. 

"I'm scared that you're going to hate me," Y/N admitted. Bucky thought for a moment. It could be nothing, Y/N does have a tendency to overthink things. But Bucky thought for sure that he had done nothing to make Y/N think he could ever hate him. 

"I promise you, there's nothing that you could say to me that could make me hate you." Y/N hesitated to speak, still unsure of how Bucky will react. 

"I...I love...you," Y/N said quietly, the last word almost inaudible. Bucky felt a smile creep onto his face. Y/N had finally told Bucky that he loved him. 

"Don't ever think I could hate you for loving me. If it makes you feel any better, I think I've fallen in love with you, as well." Y/N shifted his head so he could look up at Bucky. Bucky smiled down at him in a way that was so pure, you would have never known that he was happy because he never thought someone could love him. 

The two laid there quietly, holding each other and having whispered small talk. It wasn't until the first ray of sunshine broke through the window that the couple realized they had been awake for hours. 

"We have to be up soon or else Steve will come pounding on the door." Bucky sighed heavily. Steve had the tendency to make sure him and Y/N were awake by dawn so they could run. Steve claimed that running made you feel better, but Bucky and Y/N would both have to disagree.

Y/N pulled himself out of Bucky's grip and got out of bed, stretching his arms into the air. Bucky sat back against the headboard and watched as the muscles in Y/N's back flexed as he stretched. Bucky's eyes fell onto the scars that littered Y/N's skin, evidence of the abuse he had suffered at the hands of HYDRA.

As Y/N began searching through the closet for some clothes to run in, Bucky also climbed out of bed and found his way behind Y/N. Two muscular arms wrapped around Y/N's waist and Y/N immediately relaxed in Bucky's embrace. 

"I really meant what I said. I think I really have fallen in love with you," Bucky mumbled as he let his chin restly lazily on Y/N's head. Y/N felt his cheeks heat up as Bucky's voice rang through his ears. 

Y/N turned around in Bucky's grip and his arms wrapped around Bucky's neck. Bucky leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Y/N's lips, only to pull away soon after. Y/N whined, causing a chuckle to come from Bucky's chest. 

Bucky leaned down once more, this time letting his lips linger for even longer. Bucky's tongue slid across Y/N's bottom lip and Y/N parted his lips. The feeling of Bucky's tongue entering his mouth made Y/N's knees go weak. He had kissed Bucky plenty of times, but it never failed to make him weak. 

Suddenly, the door bursts open to reveal Steve, who looked slightly embarrassed at what he had interrupted.

"S-Sorry, I just wanted to see if you guys were ready, but..." Steve stammered. Bucky chuckled as Y/N buried his face in Bucky's chest out of embarrassment.

"Just give us a sec to get dressed, then we'll be out." Steve nodded and closed the door, mumbling a quick apology on his way out. 

"At least he came in before we got too into it," Bucky pointed out as he walked over to the dresser to get some clothes. 

"God, I would've killed myself if Steve Rogers saw me naked." Y/N began dressing himself as Bucky secretly watched. 

Once both of them were done, the couple walked out to the front of the compound where Steve was waiting with Sam. 

"Look who showed up! Steve told me he saw quite the show," Sam said, a smirk on his face. 

"Could've been a better show if he would've gave me a couple minutes," Bucky joked, earning a punch from Y/N and an eye roll from Steve. 

"Let's just get going." Steve started to run down the dirt path and Sam followed.

*18+ Content Warning

The hands running up and down his sides did nothing but encourage his movements. His hands were set on the man's chest in front of him. His body moving up and down, chasing his orgasm. 

"D-Doffy..." Y/N moaned as he rode the man. He could feel Doflamingo's tip against his prostate. His body shuddered each time he lifted his hips and went back down. 

"You're getting tighter," Doflamingo taunted. He gripped Y/N's thighs, causing the other man to moan. 

"I-I'm close," Y/N moaned. Doflamingo sat up, pulling Y/N to his chest. He made Y/N stop moving. 

"You wanna move?" Y/N whined. "I could just cum and leave you like this," Doflamingo said, his breath causing Y/N to shudder. 

"P-Please, Doffy. I-I wanna cum," Y/N gasped. Doflamingo laughed and flipped them, pinning Y/N against the bed. 

Doflamingo gave a small thrust, Y/N moaning under him. Doflamingo let one of his hands move to Y/N's hard cock. "Do you want me to touch you?" Doflamingo asked, a slight teasing tone in his voice.

Y/N couldn't get his voice to work. He was so desperate for that release. He thrusted into Doflamingo's hand, trying to find any type of pleasure. 

Doflamingo let the other man continue his thrusting. He liked watching Y/N's face as he tried to get himself to cum. The look of pure lust and desperation always got him going. 

"Are you that desperate? Why don't you use your words?" Doflamingo pulled his hand away and listened to his lover whine. 

"D-Doffy...please..."

"Please what? What would you like me to do?" Doflamingo thrusted ever so slightly, just missing that sweet spot. 

"F-Fuck me...please..." Y/N said. Doflamingo smirked at the man. 

"As you wish." Doflamingo started slowly, but then sped up his thrusts, pounding into Y/N. 

The sounds of Y/N's moans, Doflamingo's grunts, and skin against skin filled the room. Neither of them cared if anyone else could hear them, they were both too caught up in each other. 

Doflamingo reached his hand down and starting giving Y/N a handjob as he abused the man's hole. 

"I-I'm gonna cum, Doffy," Y/N moaned. Doflamingo leaned down and placed open mouth kisses against Y/N's chest. He was close too, but wanted the feeling of Y/N's hole tightening around him to make him cum. 

"Cum for me, then," he said. He thrusted even harder into Y/N until the man's back arched and he came all over his and Doflamingo's chests. A loud moan escaped his lips and his body shuddered from the orgasm. After he calmed down, Y/N's body relaxed.

Doflamingo thrusted one last time before shooting his load into Y/N's hole, the man underneath him letting out a sigh at being filled. 

Once Doflamingo was sure his orgasm was finished, he pulled out and laid down next to Y/N, who was trying to catch his breath. 

The sounds of post-sex pants filled the silence. Y/N reached his hand over and slipped it into Doflamingo's much larger one. 

"That was really good. Probably the best in a while." Doflamingo looked over at the other man. He would never admit it to anyone, but Y/N looked his best right after he had been thoroughly fucked. Just the thought of the fact that he was the only one who got to see Y/N like this made Doflamingo ecstatic.  

"I think I'm gonna go to sleep." Y/N was trying his best to keep his eyes open, but it was becoming harder with every second passing. 

"Clean up first," Doflamingo said, sitting up. Y/N sighed and reached his hand out. Doflamingo rolled his eyes and helped the man out of bed. 

As Y/N walked toward the bathroom connected to the bedroom, he already had a slight limp from the rough sex. Doflamingo smirked at it. 

Y/N walked around the dark forest, unsure of what lies around him. He held his tail in his hands and took slow steps. After the exceeds came to Earthland, they all decided to go their separate ways. Y/N didn't leave with anyone, he just walked towards the big forest. 

Y/N could see a small light ahead of him. A town, maybe? he thought, excitedly. He quietly crept towards the light. He hid behind a tree and looked towards the source. It wasn't a town, but a small campfire. A man was lying next to it, seemingly asleep. Y/N looked at the man's bag near the fire. He could see there were some fruits inside. As if on cue, the H/C exceed's stomach growled, hungry for some food.

The exceed thought for a moment. Would the man mind if he took just one piece of food? I'm sure he's got enough for himself. Y/N took a deep breath and slowly made his way towards the bag. He quietly crept around the sleeping man and opened the bag, just enough to reach his paw in and grab something. 

The man heard the rummaging and slowly opened his eyes. He saw the cat and sat up. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked, sternly. The excess jumped up, startled by the loud noise. He didn't say anything, just looked at the man. "You gonna explain yourself or just stare at me like I'm stupid?" the man sat up all the way and stared down Y/N. "I-I was just, er, checking for...bugs! Yeah, just making sure your food is clear of bugs!" Y/N said nervously. 

"You're one of those weird cats? Like Natsu's little cat." the man pointed out. "Y-Yes, I'm an exceed. From Edolas!" Y/N said. The man didn't say anything. "If you're hungry, you can say so. I don't mind," the man said, his face softened at the cat. "Really? Are you sure?" the man chuckled. "Yeah, I'm sure," Y/N pulled out the orange he had found and slowly began eating it. "You eat the peel?" the man said in disbelief. Y/N nodded. "You don't?" he questioned. The man shook his head but said nothing.

"So, cat, you got a name?" the man asked as Y/N finished up the rest of his snack. "Yeah, I'm Y/N. What's your name?" Y/N said, walking to sit over by the man. "Laxus," he said. "Laxus. Are you a wizard?" Y/N asked. "Yeah," Laxus said, reaching his hand out to show Y/N a few sparks of lightning. 

The exceed watched in awe. "Wow! That's so cool!" he exclaimed. Laxus smiled. "So, where you headed?" Laxus asked. "I don't know. I don't know where anything is." Y/N admitted. Laxus thought for a moment. "You can come with me if you'd like," Laxus suggested. "You'd let me go with you?" Y/N asked, hopeful. "Yeah, I don't mind having a road buddy." Laxus smiled softly at the excited cat. "Yeah! I'd love to go with you!" The exceed jumped a little bit. Laxus let out a little laugh. 

"We should probably get some sleep. We'll be walking a lot." Laxus suggested. "Ok! Let's get some sleep!" Y/N said. Laxus laid back down and began falling asleep. He felt some fur against his hand and cracked his eyes open. Y/N had curled up right next to Laxus. Laxus patted his head and went back to sleep.

From that day on, Laxus and Y/N became inseparable. They were partners in everything they did. Laxus would carry Y/N if his feet got tired and Y/N would fly into the trees to get some of the fruits. They were a perfect team. 

One day, Laxus decided to go to Fairy Tail's sacred island. He felt as though something was wrong and needed to figure it out. "Is this safe?" Y/N was a little nervous about Laxus using his Lightning Body spell on the both of them. "Yeah, don't worry about it. You trust me don't you?" Laxus asked. Y/N nodded and clung onto Laxus. In a split second, Laxus and Y/N were in a large ship. A man with long gray hair and an eyepatch stood in front of them. 

Y/N felt fear creep into his body and hid behind Laxus. "Laxus?" a familiar voice said from behind them. "Natsu! Hi!" Y/N said excitedly. "Hey! You're one of the exceeds! What are you doing with Laxus?" Natsu asked. "Nows not the time for a catch-up. Get him somewhere safe, would you?" Laxus said. Y/N quickly flew over to Natsu. "Are you ok?" Y/N asked. "It's just some bruising! No big deal!" Natsu said with a smile. 

They watched as Laxus and Hades fought. Y/N was always so impressed with Laxus every time he used his magic. It looked so cool and Laxus was so strong. When Laxus got hit and was paralyzed, Y/N felt his heart drop. "Laxus..." he said worriedly. "Natsu? Can you take it over from here?" Laxus asked. "Yeah, I got it, man," Natsu said, standing up from his spot on the ground. Laxus gave some of his power to Natsu and took the chance to rest. Y/N quickly flew over to his dragon slayer partner. "Laxus? Are you alright?" he asked. "Yeah, don't worry about me. I'm good," Laxus reassured him. 

When Hades was finally defeated, the members left the ship and went to find the rest of the Fairy Tail members. "Over here guys!" a blue-haired girl yelled. There was a group of people standing around, some of them wearing bandages in multiple places. "Levy! I'm so glad you're okay," Lucy said. The group of wizards walked over to join their friends. "Laxus, what are you doing here? This is sacred Fairy Tail land and you're still expelled," a short man said angrily. "Yeah, I know. I just felt something was wrong and had to come and make sure you were all safe," Laxus said. The short man turned his attention to Y/N. "I see you've found yourself an exceed," he said. "Hi! I'm Y/N," the small cat said. "It's nice to meet you," he said. 

Later on that day, Makarov found himself watching Laxus and Y/N interact. Laxus reached inside of his bag and handed the cat an orange, something the cat looked extremely happy to see. Makarov's face changed to an expression of disgust when the cat didn't even bother to peel the fruit before taking a big bite of it. "I don't get why you don't just peel it. Orange peels are absolutely disgusting," Laxus said. "It's good! Your tastebuds are just stupid," Y/N said. "That doesn't even make any sense, furball," Laxus snapped. This just caused Y/N to laugh at Laxus. 

Suddenly, there was a shift in the atmosphere. Laxus found himself immediately grabbing Y/N and pulling him close. "L-Laxus? What's wrong?" the cat asked. "I don't know," Laxus said. There was a large shadow cast over the group of mages. They all looked up and saw a huge black and blue dragon circling the island. Y/N held onto Laxus's shirt out of fear. "It's okay. I won't let it hurt you." Laxus patted the cat's head, reassuring him. Y/N had complete faith in his partner and trusted him with his life. "I trust you, Laxus," he said. Laxus smiled at the cat and prepared to battle with the rest of his ex-guildmates. 

The rest of the Thunder Legion gathered near Laxus. "I hope that cat isn't some replacement for us," Evergreen said jokingly. Laxus smiled at her. "Nah. He's more of an...addition," he said. Evergreen and Bickslow made sounds of understanding. "It's nice to see you again, Laxus," Freed said, taking his spot next to Laxus. Laxus smiled and nodded at the man. 

Attack after attack and nothing seemed to leave scratch on the beast. "Laxus, what are we going to do?" Y/N asked, panicking. "Don't worry, we'll be okay," Laxus said, panting. Y/N felt his body start to tremble in fear. Laxus felt it, too, so he reached over and patted the cat's head. "You'll be fine, I promise. Have I ever let you get hurt?" Laxus asked. "Well, there was that one time-" Laxus cut him off. "That was completely your fault! You should've watched where you were flying!" he said. "You should've warned me there was a huge tree in the way!" Y/N argued. "We were in a forest! Of course there were trees!" Laxus said. "Now is not the time for arguing. We have a bigger problem at hand," Erza snapped at the two. 

The sun was hot on Y/N's back, hopefully giving him the tan he wanted it to.

"I hope this sun is working it's magic," Nami commented from her spot next to Y/N. Y/N and Robin both made noises of agreement. Y/N lifted his head to look around the beach. His eyes found his brother, who was lifting some weights under the shade of a tree. Then, his eyes wandered to Sanji. Sanji had made a makeshift grill and was preparing some lunch.

Y/N must've been staring too long because Zoro appeared next to him and nudged Y/N with his foot. Y/N looked up.

"What?" Y/N asked.

"Come with me," Zoro ordered and began walking away.

Y/N sighed and followed him. He jogged slightly to catch up with his brother.

"What do you want?" Y/N asked. Zoro suddenly stopped walking and turned around, causing Y/N to run into him.

"Stop staring at the cook. I don't want his stupidity wearing off on you," Zoro said. Y/N rolled his eyes.

"You dragged me over here for that? Plus, I don't have to listen to you. I'll stare at whoever I want," Y/N snapped.

"You can stare at anyone other than him. I don't care if you don't think you have to listen to me. The cook is off-limits," Zoro said and went back to lifting his weights.

Y/N angrily stormed off to where the girls were still laying. He picked up the towel he had been laying on and found himself walking deeper into the island.

Most of the island was covered in a thick forest, so that meant Y/N's Roronoa sense of direction wasn't going to work in his favor.

20 minutes into his anger walk, Y/N was completely lost. Everywhere he looked was trees, rocks, and bushes. The edge of the island was nowhere to be seen. Y/N yelled out of frustration.

"All because he didn't want to mind his own damn business!" Y/N yelled into the forest.

"Who doesn't want to mind his own damn business?" Sanji's voice sounded from behind Y/N, startling him.

"Sanji? Why are you out here?" Y/N asked. Sanji chuckled.

"Looking for you. You and your brother have an awful sense of direction, so when I saw you storm off, I knew you'd get lost. Now, who isn't minding his own damn business?" Sanji sounded genuinely concerned and a little angry. Y/N sighed.

"Zoro. He's been a pain in my ass lately. He keeps treating me like a little kid and it's pissing me off," Y/N said, leaning against the nearest tree as he spoke.

"That's your brother for you. Always making someone mad," Sanji paused, "but he's just looking out for you." Y/N scoffed.

"Trust me. If you knew what I knew, you would know that he's just being a jackass," Y/N said, standing up straight.

"Let's head back. We can talk more on the way back if you want," Sanji suggested as he looked up and realized it was starting to get dark. Y/N nodded and followed Sanji through the forest.

"So, what did the marimo do this time?" Sanji asked as they walked.

"Okay, so I was staring at this gu- I mean, girl, and he told me that I wasn't allowed to because he doesn't like her. Like, who does he think he is telling me who I can and can't stare at!" Y/N exclaimed angrily.

"You like guys?" Sanji asked. Y/N felt the blood rush out of his face. He thought he successfully caught his slip-up, but Sanji caught it. Of course, he did.

"W-What? No! I-I like girls!" Y/N tried to laugh it off, but Sanji just laughed at him.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. We still love and accept you. I assume Zoro already knows?" Sanji said. Y/N nodded.

"Yeah. I had to tell him after he caught me in bed with a guy," Y/N admitted nervously.

Sanji fell quiet. He didn't like the idea of Y/N in bed with someone else.

"Sorry if that makes me sound bad," Y/N said guiltily.

"Ah, no. It's just...I don't know, I couldn't picture you with sleeping with someone. You just seem so...innocent," Sanji said.

Finally, the pair had reached the end of the trees and could see their crew.

"Where the hell have you been? And why is the shitty cook with you?" Zoro yelled as he approached the two.

"He got lost and I went to find him. It's no big deal," Sanji explained. Zoro turned his attention to his brother.

"I thought I told you to stay away from him," Zoro snapped.

"And I thought I told you that I don't have to do what you say," Y/N snapped back, equally as angry as his brother.

"I don't care who you think you have to listen to. The shitty cook isn't allowed to be alone with you. Got it?" Zoro asked, but he already knew the answer.

"Whatever." Y/N stormed off, this time to the ship. The loud slam from the boys' room door could be heard throughout the beach. The rest of the crew turned to where Zoro and Sanji stood.

"What's wrong with him?" Nami asked, her and Robin sitting up from their spots.

"Do you have to treat him like a kid? He's 18 for christ's sake! Let him live his life however he'd like," Sanji growled at Zoro, completely ignoring the rest of the crew.

"Don't tell me what to do, cook. You stay the hell away from him. I don't want you to rub your stupidity all over him, got it? You're not who he needs to be around." Zoro took a step towards Sanji and got in his face.

"You're probably the reason he hasn't told the crew he likes guys, you jackass. Give him some space and let him be someone other than your little brother," Sanji stormed off to the ship, leaving the crew in silence.

"I didn't know Y/N liked guys," Usopp said. Luffy, Chopper, Franky, and Brook nodded their heads in agreement.

"It's because you're clueless," Nami turned her attention to Zoro, who looked ready to slaughter an entire island, "Sanji's right. Y/N is never going to be his own person if you keep treating him like a child. He needs to grow up on his own one day."

Zoro ignored her and walked back to where he had been for the day. He didn't pick up his weights. He just sat there in his own thoughts.

Back on the ship, Sanji quietly pushed open the door to the boys' room.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Sanji asked gently, hoping for any type of response.

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine," Y/N's voice sounded from underneath the covers of his and Zoro's bed.

Sanji slowly approached the bed. He sat down on the edge and hesitantly rested his hand on the pile of blankets.

"He's just a jackass. Don't let him get to you," Sanji said.

Y/N sat up and wiped his face. The redness around his eyes showed that he had been crying.

"I just wish...he would let me be my own person. He just sees me as his little brother and nothing more. I can take care of myself, you know," Y/N said.

"I know you can," Sanji said.

Y/N laid his head on Sanji's shoulder. Sanji was surprised for a moment but eventually wrapped an arm around Y/N's shoulders.

"It'll get better, right, Sanji?" Y/N asked. Sanji stiffened.

"Y-Yeah. It'll get better," Sanji said, looking down at Y/N, who looked back up at him.

Both of them slowly inched their faces closer together until their lips touched.

Sanji felt a spark shoot through his whole body at the feeling of Y/N's moving in sync with his. Y/N let his tongue slide against Sanji's bottom lip, begging to be let in. Sanji, of course, let Y/N's tongue slip in and move with his.

After a while, the two pulled away, both of them panting slightly.

"I've wanted to do that for so long," Y/N said, out of breath.

Today was the day of the Karasuno vs. Shiratorizawa match. The Shitatorizawa boys' volleyball team were anxiously waiting for their bus to stop at the gymnasium. 

"I can't believe they beat Aoba Josai. It's kinda unbelievable," Goshiki said. 

"Yeah, I know. The first time they played them, Karasuno got crushed," Shirabu stated. 

"All we have to do is crush their little dreams and take the win. It's easy," Tendou taunted from the seat in front of them.

Y/N rolled his eyes while listening to the conversation. 

"Are you nervous about facing your brother?" Ushijima asked from beside him. 

"Hm. A little, but I'm sure he'll do great," Y/N said. 

"Maybe you should be a captain like him, since I won't be here next year." Y/N looked at the older boy. 

"Pfft. Yeah right! As if I could keep these losers under control!" Y/N laughed.

"Alright, everyone! We're here. Game faces on!" Saitou yelled over the voices. The boys gathered their things and headed off the bus. Y/N winced at the bright light as he stepped off the bus. 

"You alright, Y/N?" Goshiki asked, concerned. 

"Y-Yeah. My head just hurts a little. I'll be fine." Y/N said, faking a smile.

Y/N had gotten a concussion about a week ago, and wasn't suppose to play for 2 weeks, but he was the starting setter. Both coaches and Ushijima practically forced him to play, or he wouldn't be joining them in nationals when they won. He didn't really want to be here, but he did what he had to do.

Y/N followed the team into the building, his head pounding. The boys gathered into the locker room to change into their uniforms. 

"Are you sure you're alright, Y/N?" Goshiki asked. 

"He's fine, stop asking," Ushijima butted in. Goshiki didn't look truly convinced, but he let it go and left the locker room.

Y/N was the last one to join the team and they hurried to the gymnasium to warm-up. When they walked in, he immediately searched for his older brother. 

"Daichi!" he yelled, waving. Daichi looked up and smiled, waving back. 

"Now isn't the time to talk to the enemy," Ushijima scolded, shoving Y/N to the side. 

"R-Right," he stuttered, giving one last look to his brother.

Ushijima kept giving Y/N dirty looks every time he spoke to Daichi. Daichi would notice and point it out to his little brother. 

"Does he always look at you like that?" Y/N turned his head and saw Ushijima staring him down. 

"He doesn't want me talking to you until after the game." Daichi chuckled. 

"Anyways, how are you feeling? I'm surprised you're playing today." Daichi was such an overprotective brother, he always had been. He was really hoping that Y/N would come to Karasuno, just so he could keep an eye on him.

Y/N had met Ushijima after running into him, literally, during one of his jogs. He noticed that Ushijima was wearing a jacket from Shiratorizawa and asked him about the school. After his talk with Ushijima, he knew that he wanted to attend Shiratorizawa.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a small headache." Daichi looked at his brother, concern written all over his face. 

"Stop looking at me like that! I'll be fine. Just worry about not sucking," Y/N winked at Daichi before running to join the rest of his team. 

"Little brat..." Daichi mumbled under his breath, jokingly of course.

"Do you listen to anything I say? Or do you just hear noise when I talk?" Ushijima said as Y/N stood next to him. 

"He's my brother. Am I not allowed to speak to him?" Y/N snapped. Ushijima grunted and went back to practicing his spikes, as if he needed practice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will now be announcing each team's starting players." the voice over the loud speaker announced. The announcer went through Karasuno's lineup, and announced Ushijima's name. 

"Number 10, Sawamura Y/N." Y/N runs out, a smile on his face and waving to the crowd. He takes his spot and stands proudly.

When the game started, everything was going smooth. Ushijima was getting hits in and they were scoring points. But when the fourth set finished, the whole team was on edge. Y/N could tell Ushijima was stressed, even with his unemotional expression.

When the ball went into the air, Y/N put his hands up for a set. He made contact, but the ball was short and Ushijima wasn't able to hit it. Daichi looked over to his brother and knew he was on the edge of losing it. He could hear the harsh criticism from Ushijima and the coach towards his brother.

After passing the ball back and forth, Shiratorizawa was able to score and another point and were serving. Y/N stood in the serving position. He took a deep breath and the referee whistled. 

"Serve properly this time," Ushijima said from in front of him. 

That's it. I'm sick of this shit, Y/N thought. He tossed the ball in the air and hit it as hard as he could.

The ball definitely didn't make it over the net, but Y/N had hit it exactly where he wanted to. Ushijima rubbed the back of his head and turned around, coming face to face with the angry setter. 

"What the hell was that?" he snapped. Y/N took off his jersey and threw it at Ushijima. 

"Find yourself a setter who's willing to put up with your shit because it's not me," Y/N said, turned around, and left the gymnasium.

Daichi felt himself take a step forward, but stopped himself. He wanted to go comfort his little brother, but knew he had to finish the match.

Both teams were shocked at the outburst. Y/N was the best setter on Shiratorizawa, and now he was gone. The coach sent out Semi Eita from the sideline to fill Y/N's spot, but the team felt their anxiety sky rocket. Their best setter had just quit when they needed him the most.

The game ended, the final score being 3 to 2, with Karasuno as the winners. The team celebrated on the court and received their medals. Daichi was happy they won, but couldn't get the idea of his little brother angry and upset somewhere else in the building.

The Shiratorizawa walked back to their locker room, heads hung low. When they got there, the rest of Y/N's volleyball uniform was laying on the bench. Ushijima felt bad, really bad. He liked Y/N, he was a great player, but he felt something more for the 2nd year. He sighed. He knew that Y/N leaving was his fault, he shouldn't have pushed him so hard.

"Alright, everyone. Let's head back to the bus and get home," Saitou said and left the locker room, the team following behind him.

As they walked through the main lobby, they saw Y/N sitting with his bag. 

"Y/N..." Ushijima started as he walked over to the boy, but he was stopped by Daichi. 

"He doesn't want to talk to you," he said, his face hard. Ushijima didn't say anything, he just gave Y/N one last look and walked away. 

"Are you alright?" Daichi asked, his face softening. He heard sniffles and turned around, looking at his brother trying his hardest not to cry. 

"Hey, it's alright. Please don't cry." Daichi tried to comfort him, but knew that whatever he said wasn't going to matter.

"Are you upset because we won?" Daichi asked. 

"N-No. I don't care about that. It's just...." Y/N paused. "I just wish he wasn't such a jerk..." he practically whispered. That's when Daichi realized. His brother liked Ushijima more than a teammate or a friend. The older boy sighed. 

"Come on. We can give you a ride back, if you want." Y/N nodded. Daichi grabbed his brother's bag. 

"Are you feeling alright? Does your head hurt?" Y/N nodded. 

"It's been pounding since I got off the bus," Y/N admitted. 

"Why were you playing? Someone else could've taken your spot!" Daichi exclaimed.

"They said if I didn't play today I wouldn't be allowed to play if we made it to nationals," Y/N said as the two walked. 

"Is that even legal?" Daichi was pissed. How dare they force someone who can't even think without their heading feeling like it's going to explode play such an important game? Especially his little brother.

The pair walked out of the building and towards the rest of the Karasuno team. 

"Is it alright if he rides with us?" Daichi asked. 

"Of course." Ukai felt bad for the kid, he was a great player. Him and Ushijima made a great duo, their skills were right on par with each other's. 

"I'll sit with coach so you two can sit together." Suga offered. 

"Thank you," Daichi said.

Daichi let his brother sit next to the window, so he could rest a little easier. The boy fell asleep almost immediately after he rested his head on his older brother's shoulder.

The ride home was silent, most of the boys had fallen asleep fairly quickly. 

"So, Daichi, do you think your brother is gonna stay with Shiratorizawa?" Ukai asked, turning around to face him. 

"I'm not sure. I hope he doesn't. They push him too hard. He wasn't even supposed to be playing until next week because he got a concussion." Ukai looked shocked. This kid was still recovering from a concussion and he was part of the reason they had gotten crushed at the beginning of the game. If he had been at the top of his game, they would've lost within the first two sets.

"It'd be nice to have a setter like him on the team. He's like the setter version of Ushijima," Ukai said. 

"He practices harder than anyone I've ever met. It was how he even got into Shiratorizawa."

When the bus finally stopped in front of Karasuno, the boys all stumbled out, tired and half-asleep. Y/N went to grab his bag, but Daichi grabbed it before he could. 

"I'm not a baby, you know," Y/N said. 

"Yeah, I know, but I don't want you to overwork yourself," Daichi said, walking away. Y/N rolled his eyes and followed him. 

"I'll wait out here while you guys have your team meeting." Daichi waited for a moment, but nodded and walked into the gymnasium.

As Y/N waited, he saw a figure walking towards the school. He looked closer and saw that it was Ushijima. He sighed and stood up straight, walking to meet him.

"What are you doing here?" Y/N asked when they were standing just a few inches away from each other. Y/N had to look up, as he was only up to Ushijima's chest. 

"I came to see how you were doing. I figured your brother would've gotten you a ride with his team." They both went quiet. 

"Well, I'm fine," Y/N said, wanting this to be over with.

When Ushijima didn't say anything else, Y/N turned to walk away. 

"I'm sorry," Ushijima said from behind him. Y/N turned to face him. 

"Are you saying that just to say it or do you actually mean it?" Y/N glared at the older boy. 

"I actually mean it. I knew you were out of it and still made you play. That was wrong of me," Ushijima said sincerely. Y/N was taken aback by the amount of emotion in Ushijima's voice.

Y/N looked down at his feet. 

"I tried my best today, Toshi. I can only do so much with my head pounding like this." Ushijima loved it when Y/N called him Toshi, although he would never admit it. 

"I know. I should've taken your feelings into consideration before I made you play. It's just...you're our best setter and we needed you to win. I guess that didn't really work out the way we thought it would..." Ushijima looked away from the other boy.

"Y/N? Where'd you-" Daichi stepped out of the gymnasium, looking at the two boys. 

"I have to go," Y/N said and walked over to Daichi. Ushijima sighed and walked away from the school. 

"What did he say? Do you want me to talk to him?" Daichi said angrily. 

"Actually, he came to apologize." Daichi let the anger fall from his face. 

"It's gonna be okay. Let's get home." Daichi placed his hand on Y/N's back and the two began walking home.

"Is it ok if I go to Karasuno next year?" Y/N asked as they walked. 

"Actually, that's something I wanted to talk to you about. I want you to pick a school other than Shiratorizawa. I don't like the way they treat you there." Y/N smiled. 

"You're so overprotective, Daichi." Daichi rolled his eyes. 

"Seriously, any other school. Even Aoba Josai." Y/N looked at his brother and the concern on his face was like a wave of emotion. 

"Yeah. I will." Y/N agreed.

When the boys got home, their parents rushed to congratulate Daichi on their win. They looked over at their younger son. 

"I'm so sorry, sweetheart. Are you feeling alright? We saw what happened," their mother said. 

"Yeah, I'm just tired. I'm gonna shower and head to sleep." Y/N walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Is he really alright, Daichi?" his father asked. 

"I don't think so. Him and Ushijima were close." Daichi sighed. 

"I'm gonna get to sleep, too." his parents nodded and he walked to his room.

The next morning, Daichi decided he would be late to school and walk his brother to Shiratorizawa. 

"You didn't have to do this, you know," Y/N said when they arrived in front of the school. 

"I know, but I wanted to make sure no one gave you a hard time." Y/N laughed. 

"That's such a Daichi thing to do." Daichi smiled at his brother, but it fell when he saw Ushijima staring at them. Daichi cleared his throat.

"I think someone is waiting for you." Y/N turned around and met eyes with Ushijima. He sighed. 

"I'm gonna go. Hurry and get to school." Daichi walked away and headed to Karasuno.

Y/N turned and walked to Ushijima. 

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," he said. 

"I, uh, I wanted to know if you still wanted to walk to class together," Ushijima asked nervously. 

"Why would I want to? So you can criticize me a little more?" Y/N snapped angrily. 

"Can we talk? There's something important I need to tell you." Y/N sighed. 

"The bell is gonna ring soon," he pointed out. 

"I don't care. I really need to talk to you." Y/N was surprised. Ushijima was always on his ass about being on time, yet here he was saying that he didn't care about being late.

The two boys walked behind the school where they could have some privacy. 

"What do you need to tell me that's so important?" Ushijima stood up straight. 

"I...I like you." he said. 

"That's it? That's all you had to say?" Y/N was a little ticked. 

"No, I like you. I have feelings for you. I want to be your boyfriend." Y/N was taken aback and felt a blush creep up his face. 

"R-Really?" he stuttered. 

"Yeah."

Y/N bit his lip. He was embarrassed to tell Ushijima how he feels because he doesn't know how to say it properly. Screw it, he thought. He got on his tip toes and pressed a kiss to Ushijima's lips, which Ushijima reciprocated. They stood there for what felt like forever.

When they pulled away, both boys were slightly panting. 

"You could've just told me you like me too," Ushijima said, a teasing smirk on his face. 

"I'm more of a doer kind of guy, Toshi," Y/N said, smiling.

When the bell for first period to be over, the students rushed into the halls, but seemed to freeze. The sight of Ushijima and Y/N walking hand in hand through the halls seemed to knock the breath out of them, especially Ushijima's little fangirls. 

"Wakatoshi and Y/N are so in loooove..." Tendou taunted, walking next to them. 

"S-Shut up." Y/N blushed at his words. Tendou let out a laugh.

The rest of the school day went smoothly. No one said anything to the two boys and no one seemed to be too upset about what happened at the game.

That night, Ushijima walked Y/N home. When they arrived at the residence, Daichi and some of his teammates were sitting in the living room watching TV. 

"Hey, Y/N, how was sch-" Daichi stopped talking when he saw Ushijima standing next to his brother. He stood up from his spot on the couch. 

"What's he doing here?" Daichi growled. Y/N went to explain, but Ushijima stepped in front of him.

"I'm going to marry your brother one day," he said plainly. Y/N felt his entire face get hot with embarrassment. 

"Toshi, you can't say that!" Y/N said. Daichi stares him down. 

"Over my dead body," he said through gritted teeth.

"We should go upstairs, Toshi. Let's give them some privacy," Y/N shoved Ushijima towards the stairs. 

"Goodnight, Daichi!" he yelled behind him.

"Don't make him mad like that!" Y/N said to a smiling Ushijima on his bed. 

"It's funny watching your brother get worked up," he commented. Y/N sighed. 

"You're such a pain in the ass." he plopped down on the bed. 

"You can stay the night if you want. My parents are out of town and Daichi will be too busy with his friends," Y/N said, laying down on his back.

"I don't mind. We're gonna share a bed right?" Ushijima asked. For what seemed to be the thousandth time that day, Y/N began blushing hard. 

"Toshi! That's so inappropriate!" he said loudly. Ushijima laughed. 

"I'm kidding!" he said. Ushijima laid down next to Y/N. 

"I'm glad I have you," he said sincerely. Y/N looked over and placed a kiss on Ushijima's lips, which quickly turned into a heated make-out session.

They pulled away and rested their foreheads against each other. 

"Thank you for giving me a second chance. What I did was wrong and I shouldn't have pushed you." Ushijima let his arm wrap around the younger male's waist. 

"Forgive and forget." Y/N smiled at Ushijima.

Y/N reached across the bed and flicked off the lamp. He laid back down and cuddled into Ushijima's chest. 

"Goodnight, Toshi," he said, a yawn following close behind. 

*18+ Content Warning

Y/N woke up to a muscular arm draped across his chest. He looked over to the sleeping man next to him and smiled.

He had met Dean a few years ago on a hunt. Y/N was working as a "FBI agent" and the boys had figured him out quite easily. He joined the boys on their journey and him and Dean had connected almost right away.

They didn't mean to start dating, they were hunters, that kind of stuff doesn't work out. But a few drinks later, the two of them woke up, naked, in Dean's bed. They didn't talk to each other for almost a week. Just until Dean got irritated with himself and confronted Y/N. Of course, that led to sex as well.

That was just over a year ago. Dean meant everything to Y/N and vice versa.

"Dean...get up." Y/N said, turning on to his side. He ran a hand through Dean's short hair.

"Mm." Dean groaned.

"Come on, wake up." Y/N said. 

"Let's just lay here. I wanna sleep some more." Dean whined. Y/N smiled. 

"Fine, I'll get up by myself. I'm sure Sam is up and he's a lot more interesting than you. He might even have a job already." Y/N said. He pulled Dean's arm off of him and climbed out of bed. 

"You're so irritating, you know that?" Y/N joked. 

"Only to you."

Y/N walked sleepily into the kitchen. He was right, Sam was up and sitting at the table. 

"Morning, Sam." Sam looked up from his computer. 

"Morning, Y/N. Where's Dean?" he asked. 

"Where do you think?" Y/N said as he walked over to the refrigerator. 

"Lazy bastard." Sam mumbled under his breath. Y/N hardly heard it and chuckled.

"Got anything?" Y/N asked, sitting down across from Sam at the table. 

"I think so. There was a few people that were supposedly killed by bears, but the catch is that they're all missing their hearts." Sam explained. 

"Werewolves are so weird. Why take just the heart when there's plenty of organs to eat? Is it some sort of diet?" Y/N wondered aloud. 

"There's something seriously wrong with you." Sam joked.

Dean eventually woke up and found his way to the kitchen. He saw Sam and Y/N sitting at the table, talking about a case. 

"You got something this early?" Dean complained, sitting next to Y/N at the table. 

"Dean, it's almost noon." Sam pointed out. 

"Yeah, that's early." Dean stated. Y/N just rolled his eyes. 

"Where's it at?" Y/N asked. 

"Minnesota. Which means it's going to be cold, so pack warm." Sam said, closing his computer and leaving to his room.

"I can keep you warm." Dean said into Y/N's ear. 

"You're a perv." Y/N said, playfully pushing Dean's face away from his. 

"Yeah, but you like it that way."

~Time Skip~

The three boys pulled into the parking lot of a beat up motel. 

"This place looks like he could give me AIDs." Y/N said from the backseat. 

"You could say the same about Dean." Sam said, getting out of the car and walking to the front desk, leaving Dean offended. 

"Aw, babe, don't feel bad. You don't have AIDS," Dean smiled over at his boyfriend, "you have HPV, but I still love you." Dean's smile faded. 

"I hate the both of you." Y/N smiled.

Dean and Y/N watched as Sam motioned for them to come to the room. 

"Alright, you two can stay here and figure out what's going on," Sam handed Y/N a folder, "I'm going down to the police station to talk with the chief." Dean handed Sam the car keys and the two went into the room.

It was a two-bed room with a table and chairs and a small kitchen. There was an old TV in the corner of the main living area. Dean looked at the TV guide on the stand between the beds. 

"Casa Erotica? You wanna watch?" Dean smirked over at the other man. Y/N rolled his eyes as he walked over to the bathroom. 

"You're gross." he said.

As Y/N stood in front of the sink, washing his face, he felt a strong pair of arms wrap around his waist. Dean left kisses on Y/N's neck and nibbled on the sensitive spot right behind his ear. 

"D-Dean..." Y/N let out a soft moan. 

"That's what I like to hear." Y/N could practically hear the smirk in Dean's voice.

Dean's hands traveled from Y/N's waist down to the button his pants, undoing them. Dean reached his hand down Y/N's pants and began rubbing him through his boxers. Y/N let his body relax and lean against Dean. 

"You're such a good boy." Dean's hot breath hit against Y/N's ear, making the smaller man moan.

"D-Dean, I," Y/N moaned. 

"Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you." Dean whispered into Y/N's ear, his hand still rubbing Y/N's hard cock through his underwear. 

"I want you to," Y/N blushed, "fuck me." he finished off with a soft voice. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear that last part." Dean teased. He started scattering hickeys on Y/N's neck, making it just that much harder for Y/N to tell Dean what he wanted. 

"I w-want you to f-fuck me." Y/N breathed out in between moans. 

"Your wish is my command."

Dean pulled his hand out of Y/N's pants and pulled him to one of the beds. Y/N laid down on his back and let Dean take the lead. Dean pulled down Y/N's pants along with his boxers. 

"Shirt, off. Now." Dean ordered. Y/N sat up and pulled the t-shirt off, leaving him completely naked. "What a view."

Y/N was sprawled across the old bed, completely uncovered, his face red, and a desperate look in his eyes. 

"Dean, please, touch me." Y/N whined. 

"My pleasure." Dean said. He lowered his head down towards Y/N's dick. He licked the tip softly, looking up at Y/N, taking in the look on his face, begging Dean to stop teasing him. Dean took Y/N's dick into his mouth and started sucking him off.

Y/N reached his hand down and tugged on Dean's hair. 

"D-Dean, that fe-feels really good." he moaned. Dean licked a stripe from the base of his cock all the way to the tip. Dean stood up straight. 

"Dean, why do you still have clothes on?" Y/N questioned. Dean chuckled, but began stripping himself of his clothing. Y/N moaned at the sight of Dean naked. 

"You got lube with you?" Dean asked. 

"In my bag." Y/N panted. Dean walked over to the black duffel bag on the table.

Dean walked back over to the naked man. 

"Turn over onto your hands and knees." Dean ordered. Y/N did as he was told and made sure Dean had complete access to his hole. 

"Relax, it'll be cold, but don't worry." Dean pushed a lubed finger to Y/N's hole, pushing past the first ring of muscle. Y/N let out a small moan at the intrusion. Dean stretched the man out as best as he could with one finger, then added another one. He scissored Y/N open and finally pulled his fingers out when he felt that Y/N was stretched enough.

Dean leaned over and put his mouth next to Y/N's ear. 

"Are you ready?" he whispered. Y/N moaned in response. 

"Tell me, tell me what you want me to do to you." Dean growled. 

"I want you to fuck me, please." Y/N whined. Dean smirked. 

"Good boy." he said. Dean lined his cock up to Y/N's hole and thrusted himself in.

Y/N let out moan after moan as Dean bottomed out inside of him. Dean began to slowly thrust in and out, gaining plenty of small moans out of the man under him. 

"God, after all the times we've done this, you're still so tight." Dean growled out. His pace started to quicken and his thrusts got rougher. 

"D-Dean, harder, please." Y/N pleaded. Dean knew that Y/N kept saying please because he wanted Dean to call him a good boy, it was his favorite thing to hear. Y/N's praise kink was going to be the death of him.

"Look at you, being such a good boy and using your manners." Dean pulled Y/N back so that his chest was against Y/N's back. He wrapped a hand around Y/N's neck and gave it a small squeeze. 

"You're so hard, huh? Is this what you wanted? For me to fuck you?" Dean growled into his ear. 

"Ye-Yes, I want more." Dean reached his hand down to Y/N's hard cock, and started jacking him off.

"D-Dean, I'm close." Y/N moaned out. 

"Me too, but hold it. We don't want to make a mess, now do we?" Dean teased. Dean thrusted a few more times and released into Y/N's hole.

He stayed there for a moment until he heard Y/N whine. He pulled out and laid the man onto his back. He placed the hard cock into his mouth and took it as far as he could. Dean let Y/N thrust into his mouth and use him. Dean looked up and took in the breathtaking sight. Y/N's head was titled back, his face red, soft mewling coming out of his mouth every time his tip hit the back of Dean's throat. Dean loved this look on him, it made him look so innocent and dirty at the same time.

Dean felt Y/N's cock start to twitch in his mouth and started sucking faster. Y/N thrusted hard when he reached his release, letting his cum shoot into the back of Dean's throat. He laid there, spent and panting. Dean swallowed everything and stood up. He walked to the bathroom and grabbed the rag. He wetted it down and walked over to the bed. He began cleaning Y/N up, making sure Dean's release wasn't getting onto the bed.

Once Dean was done cleaning him up, Y/N curled up under the covers, Dean following his actions. Y/N curled up into Dean's side and Dean wrapped his arm around him. 

"You good?" Dean asked, the man next to him still out of breath. 

"Y-Yeah. That was just really good." he panted. Dean let out a laugh. Y/N started to drift off into sleep, Dean following close behind.

When Sam got back to the room, he saw two things. One, he saw a pile of discarded clothes on the floor, and two, he saw his brother and his boyfriend sweaty and fast asleep in their bed. 

Y/N was one of the first generation dragon slayers, the Earth Dragon Slayer to be exact. He was raised by Tatsuya, the earth dragon. When Y/N was 7, he awoke to an empty cave. Tatsuya was nowhere to be found. Y/N thought that maybe Tatsuya had went out for food and waited for him. He waited days, and finally, after 2 weeks had gone by, Y/N decided to go find him himself.

Y/N wandered for days with no sign of his dragon. He was starting to get worried. Eventually, he stumbled upon the town of Magnolia. He walked over to a woman near a food cart. 

"E-Excuse me?" Y/N said as he tugged on her dress. 

"Why hello, are you lost?" she asked as she knelt down. 

"I'm looking for my dragon!" Y/N said. She gave the boy a confused look. 

"A dragon you say?" a man said from behind him. Y/N turned around and saw a very short, old man. 

"Why don't you come with me and we can talk about your dragon." the man said and motioned for him to follow. Y/N ran to catch up with him.

"You can call me Gramps. What's your name?" Gramps asked. 

"Y/N. Who are you?" Y/N questioned. 

"I'm the guild master of Fairy Tail." Gramps said. Fairy Tail? Y/N had heard Tatsuya mention it before. 

"You said you were looking for a dragon, correct?" Gramps asked the boy. 

"Yeah! His name is Tatsuya! Do you know him?" Y/N asked excitedly.

 "No, I do not, unfortunately. But there is someone I'd like you to meet. He's about your age and he is also looking for his dragon." Y/N perked up. Does this boy practice magic, too? Y/N wondered.

Gramps led Y/N to the guild hall. From the outside, you could hear the loud voices and the laughter. 

"This is the Fairy Tail guild hall. It's where all the members come and socialize." Gramps pushed open the door and allowed Y/N to walk in. Y/N looked around and stared in awe of the huge building. There were so many people in here. 

"Who's the little guy?" a dark-blue haired man asked. 

"Macao, this is Y/N." Gramps said. Y/N waved at the man.

 "Well it's nice to meet you, Y/N. Welcome to Fairy Tail!" Macao said.

Gramps walked Y/N over to a pair of kids. 

"Everyone, this is Y/N. He is looking for his dragon." A pink-haired boy looked up. 

"Dragon? Like a real dragon?" he asked. Y/N nodded.

 "Me too! His name is Igneel! What's your's?" Y/N stood up straight. 

"His name is Tatsuya!" Y/N said.

 "Cool! My name is Natsu. I'm a dragon slayer, fire to be exact." Natsu said. 

"I'm a dragon slayer, too! Earth Dragon Slayer." Y/N said.

The doors to the guild hall swung open. In walked a boy, a few years older than Y/N. He had blond hair that stood up. He had headphones on and a mean look on his face.

 "He looks mean." Y/N whispered to Natsu. Gramps walked over to the boy and began speaking with him. 

"That's Laxus. He's Gramps' grandson." Natsu said. 

"He's nothing to be afraid of." A red-headed girl said, very confidently. "My name is Erza Scarlet." she stuck her hand out. Y/N shook it. 

"It's nice to meet you, Erza." he said with a smile.

Laxus and Gramps began walking towards the group of kids. 

"Y/N, I'd like you to meet my grandson, Laxus." Gramps said. Laxus was taller than Y/N and seemed to tower over him. 

"It's nice to meet you." Y/N said, nervous to hear what the other sounded like. Laxus didn't say anything, just nodded. 

“Laxus is going to help you try and find your dragon." Gramps explained. Y/N's eyes lit up.

"Really!?" he exclaimed.

"Yeah, but I'm tired. We can go tomorrow." Laxus said. 

"For now, you can stay in the guild's housing with the other children." Gramps said.

Laxus left the guild and Y/N turned to the face Natsu and Erza. 

"Come on, we'll show you where you'll be staying!" Natsu said and grabbed Y/N's hand, pulling him along. 

"Natsu, be careful!" Erza yelled after him.

Natsu and Erza led Y/N to a building.

 "There's rooms for girls and there's rooms for boys." Natsu explained as they walked through the building. As they walked, a blue-haired boy walked out of one of the rooms. 

"Hey, Gray! This is Y/N! He's a dragon slayer like me!" The boy turned to face the trio. 

"Nice to meet you. Are you staying here with us?" Gray asked. 

"Just for tonight. Laxus is helping him find his dragon tomorrow." Erza explained. Gray raised his eyebrow.

 "Laxus? Helping someone? That's IF he shows up." Gray said. Erza slammed her fist on his head. 

"Don't be rude!" she said sternly.

Natsu pulled Y/N into the room Gray had exited. Inside were two sets of bunk beds. Both of the bottom bunks looked like they had already been slept in. 

"You can share a bunk with me." Natsu said. 

"Cool!" Y/N said.

Natsu, Erza, Gray, Y/N, and Lisanna, who had came looking for Natsu, spent the afternoon talking, getting to know each other. 

"It's getting late, we should all go to bed. Especially you, Y/N, you have a big day tomorrow." said Erza. 

"Yeah!" Natsu said. Erza and Lisanna both left and the three boys all got into their bunks. They said their good nights and the room felt silent.

The next morning, Natsu woke Y/N bright and early. The sun was just rising when Y/N felt Natsu shake him awake. 

"Come on! Wake up! You should eat breakfast before you and Laxus leave." Natsu said. Y/N climbed off the bunk bed and Natsu led him back to the guild hall.

At the guild hall, Natsu and Y/N led themselves to the bar and asked for some breakfast. A girl, who was later to be known as Mirajane, gave them some food. As the two were eating, Laxus walked into the guild. He approached the two. 

"Finish up. We got a long walk." he said. Y/N nodded and quickly cleaned his plate.

 "Hey, Y/N, if you find Tatsuya, will you ask him about Igneel?" Natsu asked as he followed Laxus and Y/N out of the guild hall.

 "Of course!" Y/N said.

 "Thanks!" Natsu said with a big smile.

Laxus led Y/N out of the city and into the woods.

 "If we don't find this dragon of yours today, what are you gonna do?" Laxus asked as they entered a forest.

 "I don't know. I don't know anything other than what Tatsuya taught me." Y/N said, keeping an eye out for his dragon.

"Maybe you should join Fairy Tail." Laxus suggested. "Keep those other brats busy."

Y/N thought for a moment. Joining a guild wouldn't be bad. It would help him grow stronger and he would be taken care of until he got older.

Laxus and Y/N walked for hours with no sign of any dragon. The sun was starting to set. 

"Listen, kid, I don't think there's any dragon out here." Laxus said as he stopped walking. He looked down and saw tears prickling the boy's eyes. 

"Don't cry. He's out there somewhere, but maybe you need to stay with people until you find him." Laxus said as he knelt down. Y/N wiped away his tears.

"Do y-you think I'll ever f-find him?" Y/N asked, voice wavering. 

"I don't know, but I do know that you'll be safe with all of us at Fairy Tail." The two sat in silence for a few moments.

"Let's head back. It'll be dark soon." Laxus said. Y/N nodded and followed Laxus back the way they came. Y/N's feet were aching from all the walking he had done the past few days and he began to slow down. Laxus noticed that the boy was no longer next to him. He stopped and turned around. Y/N has begun limping a little bit from the ache in his feet. 

"Feet hurt? The old man said you'd been walking for a long time." Y/N nodded. Laxus walked to the boy and knelt down. 

"Get on my back, I'll carry you the rest of the way." he said. Y/N jumped onto Laxus's back and felt relieved.

By the time they had reached the guild hall, it was well past sundown. The streets were empty and so was the guild hall for the most part. Gramps was sitting at the bar. He turned around when he heard the door open.

"Laxus, Y/N, welcome back. I assume you didn't have much luck today?" he said. 

"No, we didn't find any dragon." Laxus said. Gramps noticed the sad look in Y/N's eyes. 

"Don't worry, young one. We will take good care of you, just until you find who you're looking for." Y/N smiled at the old man.

Y/N let out a yawn. 

"I'll take you back to the rooms." Laxus said and carried the boy out of the guild hall. 

"Thank you for helping me today." Y/N mumbled tiredly.

 "Yeah, whatever." Laxus said. 

"You seem grumpy." Y/N pointed out. Laxus just scoffed. 

"No, I don't."  he said. 

"Yeah you do. And you're kinda mean looking." Y/N said. 

"No, I'm not, you little punk." Laxus said. Y/N giggled a little bit.

Y/N doesn't remember much before he dozed off, he was still on Laxus's back, but when he woke up he was in bed. He sat up and looked around the room. Gray wasn't in his bed and when he looked over the edge of his bed, he saw that Natsu wasn't either. Y/N climbed out of bed and headed to the guild hall.

Y/N saw Laxus sitting alone at the bar. He didn't see the other kids, and he didn't really know anyone else there, so he made his way to the bar. 

"Hey, Laxus." he said. Laxus didn't say anything, just nodded in his direction.

"So, Y/N, have you decided whether or not you're joining Fairy Tail? We could always use more members." Mirajane asked. 

"Hm. I don't see why not!" Y/N said. 

"In that case, you'll need the official Fairy Tail mark! Where would you like it?" Mirajane asked. "Laxus, where's your's?" Y/N asked. "On my left side." Laxus said. 

"Then that's where I'll get mine!" Y/N exclaimed and pulled his shirt off. Mirajane carefully placed the mark on his left side.

Y/N looked down at the orange mark. 

"Wow! That's so cool!" Y/N said excitedly. 

"What's so cool?" Gramps's voice rang out. 

"I got my Fairy Tail mark!" Y/N said and turned to show it to him. 

"That is cool!" Gramps agreed with a smile. Y/N didn't see it, but Laxus smiled at the boy as he celebrated.

"Aw, Laxus has a new friend!" Mirajane said. Laxus rolled his eyes. 

"Admit it, he's one of the few kids you can stand." she teased. 

"Yeah, whatever. He's not annoying like the others." Laxus explained. 

"Isn't it cool, Laxus? We're kinda like brothers now that we having matching marks!" Laxus smiled.

 "Brothers, huh? I'm down with that." Laxus said and ruffled Y/N's hair. Gramps smiled at the two.

It was around midnight. Shouta was on his usual route for patrol when he heard the feet running hard on the ground. His head shot up as searched the area below for the source of the noise. His eyes stopped on a boy, around the age of 7, running. He looked scared and was running like his life depended on it.

Even Aizawa, from the rooftop he was on, could see how unhealthy the boy looked. He wasn't a doctor, but he knew for sure that the boy wasn't in shape and wasn't eating enough to fill out his form.

Jumping from roof to roof, Aizawa followed the boy until he turned into an alley and stopped. The little boy sat down and leaned himself against the wall. He was breathing heavily and wiped away the tears that had been falling with the sleeve of his shirt. Aizawa slowly made his way over to the building right above the boy.

Once he was above him, Aizawa was able to get a better look at the boy. He could see that he had [H/C] and his face was just as skinny as the rest of him. He could almost see a tint of [E/C] in the boy's eyes.

Aizawa jumped silently down to the boy. The boy's head snapped up and Aizawa could see how petrified he was. "Don't worry. I'm not here to hurt you." Aizawa said softly. 

The boy didn't say anything, just sat and stared at him, too scared to move from the spot he sat in. 

"You mind telling me your name?" Aizawa asked, trying to get the boy to talk to him. Again, the boy said nothing, just stared.

Aizawa sighed.

 "I can't help you if you don't tell me your name." The boy seemed to ponder for a moment, trying to figure out whether the man in front of him was a good guy or not. The boy swallowed hard and finally gave an answer. 

"[Y/N]." he said. Aizawa was relieved he was able to get an answer out of him. 

"Got a last name?" The boy shook his head no.

He wasn't lying. He had forgotten about his past life after being held captive for so long. His name was all he could remember about himself.

Aizawa wondered for a moment what he should do. If he took him to the police station, there was a chance that he could find his parents and get him home. But what if his parents were the reason he was so unhealthy and beat up. Aizawa didn't want the kid to end up back into an abusive home.

He finally decided to call Hizashi and see what he thought. Hizashi loved kids and would know what to do with him.

Aizawa reaches into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He sat down across from [Y/N] and dialed Hizashi's number. It rang a few times before there was an answer.

 "Hello?" Hizashi's tired voice sounded from the other end. 

"Hizashi, I found some kid running the street. He seems to be pretty beat up and I don't know what to do with him. Got any ideas?" Aizawa asked, watching the boy as he rubbed his eyes tiredly.

The other end was silent as Hizashi thought for a moment.

 "What about taking him down to the station? Maybe they'll be able to find his parents." Hizashi suggested. 

"I thought about that, but what if his parents are the reason he's all beat up? I don't want to send him back where he's gonna get hurt." Aizawa said. 

"How about you bring him over and we can talk to him about where he's from. Once we know his situation, we'll figure something out." Aizawa agreed and hung up the phone.

Standing up, he looked down at the boy again. He was starting to doze off and he was having a hard time keeping himself awake. 

"Hey, kid. I'm gonna take you to a friend's house, ok? You don't need to worry. He's a good guy too. He's gonna help me figure out what to do with you." Aizawa said. The boy hesitated for a moment but then nodded once he realized how tired he was.

[Y/N] stood up and started following Aizawa, glancing behind him every once in a while to make sure they weren't following them. He was starting to get nervous the longer they walked, so he ran to catch up with Aizawa and placed his hand in Aizawa's much larger one. The hero didn't seem to mind, but he did notice how often the little boy looked behind him and wondered if he was waiting for someone to catch up with them.

Aizawa also noticed that the little boy was starting to slow down. He could see in his eyes how tired he was and Aizawa felt bad. No kid should be this sleep deprived. Hell, he even had the faint bags under his eyes and it made him feel even worse. 

"Tired?" Aizawa asked, stopping. [Y/N] nodded. Aizawa knelt down and lifted the boy into his arms. The boy's body tensed at the sudden movement, but realized he was safe and relaxed. Aizawa continued walking, holding [Y/N] close and letting him sleep in his arms, head resting on his shoulder.

After some walking, they finally reached Hizashi's front door step. Aizawa used his free hand to knock on the door. There were footsteps from inside and the door opened, revealing a sleepy Hizashi. Hizashi's glance went to the sleeping child in Aizawa's arms. 

"Wow, you've already adopted him." Hizashi joked. Aizawa rolled his eyes and walked into the house.

Aizawa laid the little boy on the couch and grabbed a blanket from the hallway closet and let the boy sleep as he talked to Hizashi.

"Do you know anything about him, yet?" Hizashi asked. They were sitting on the floor in Hizashi's room. 

"His name is [Y/N], but that's it. He seemed pretty scared when he was running and kept looking behind him like he was expecting something." Aizawa said. 

"Ok, so obviously he was running from something, or someone. The real question is who and why." Hizashi said. Aizawa nodded in agreement.

The boy on the couch didn't stay asleep for long. He was awake within 15 minutes of being at Hizashi's. [Y/N] sat up quickly and took in his surroundings. He's never been here before and he assumed this must be the friend's house the man had told him about. He didn't see anyone and took it upon himself to search the house for the man who brought him here.

[Y/N] climbed off the couch and quickly realized how tired his legs were. He almost couldn't walk, but was determined to find the man. He began walking down a hallway when he heard soft talking from a room. He slowly opened the door and saw the man from earlier talking with a blonde man with a mustache.

Aizawa and Hizashi stopped talking when they heard the door open. They saw [Y/N] peeking his head in.

 "Hey, sleep good?" Aizawa asked him. The boy nodded and slowly stepped into the room.

 "Can we talk to you for a minute or so?" Aizawa asked. [Y/N] walked over to Aizawa and nodded. He sat down next to him on the floor. 

"For starters, why were you running down the streets?" Aizawa asked. The boy sighed. 

"I escaped." he said quietly, his voice not being used to talking so much. Aizawa glanced at Hizashi.

 "Where from?" Aizawa questioned.

 "I don't really know. There were lots of guys. They were really mean." [Y/N]'s voice shook. 

"Did they hit you a lot? Did they give you those bruises?" Hizashi asked. [Y/N] looked down at his lap and nodded. He felt tears prickling at his eyes and quickly wiped them away.

Both Hizashi and Aizawa felt a twinge in their hearts. What kind of villain was cruel enough to do something like that to a child? A defenseless one at that.

"Can you, maybe, tell us what they did to you?" Aizawa asked softly. 

"They put needles in me a lot. When I didn't let them, they hit me. Sometimes they took away my dinner and locked me in a cage." [Y/N] said. Aizawa felt himself get angrier as the kid described the things these mysterious people did to him. How could someone treat a kid like that? That must've been a hell no one could imagine.

"Do you know what they had in the needles?" Hizashi asked. 

"No, but they hurt a lot. They would put them in my back the most." [Y/N] stood from his spot and turned around. He slowly pulled up his shirt to reveal his back. It was covered in small dots surrounded by bruises. 

"Sometimes the needle broke and they had to cut it out." The two men looked closer and could see faint scars across his back.

[Y/N] pulled his shirt down and sat back in his spot. He looked at the two men, expecting more questions.

 "Where are your parents?" Aizawa asked. [Y/N] looked confused. 

"Parents? I don't have any parents." he said. He had no remembrance of his parents. He thinks they might've died or something.

Hizashi went to ask another question when a loud growl filled the room. Aizawa and Hizashi both looked at the little boy. 

"Was that your stomach?" Aizawa asked. [Y/N] felt his face go red.

 "Y-Yeah. Sorry." he said.

 "Let's get you something to eat." Aizawa said, standing up and holding his hand out. [Y/N] hesitated, wondering what they could possibly feed him. He grabbed Aizawa's hand and followed him out into the kitchen.

"What do you eat?" Aizawa asked as he shuffled through the refrigerator. 

"He's a kid, Shouta. Not a cat. He eats what you eat." Hizashi said as he stepped into the kitchen. 

"I don't know what to feed a kid." Aizawa said looking over to the other man. Hizashi sighed. 

"[Y/N], why don't you sit at the table while I fix you up something, ok? Is soba alright?" Hizashi asked. [Y/N] wasn't sure what soba was, but he was hungry and was willing to eat anything at this point. He nodded his head and waited for the food.

Aizawa sat down next to [Y/N] at the table. 

"How long did those people have you?" he asked. [Y/N] thought for a moment. He's been with them for so long he's forgotten about his past life and every memory he has is filled with them. 

"Forever, I guess. I can't remember anything other than them." [Y/N] said. Aizawa nodded and seemed to go into thought.

The two sat in silence as Hizashi cooked behind them. Aizawa was brought out of his trance as a plate of soba was placed in front of [Y/N]. Hizashi placed a pair of chopsticks next to the plate and walked back over to the stove. 

"Would you like some, Shouta?" he asked.

 "I'm good, thanks." Aizawa said. He sat and watched as [Y/N] tried his best to use the pair of chopsticks, but failed.

 "Here, hold them like this." Aizawa gently fixed [Y/N]'s grip so it was easier for him to eat.

Hizashi eventually sat at the table with the two of them. [Y/N] heard the two talking, but was too busy eating to focus on what they were saying. Hizashi's really good at cooking, the little boy thought.

"He can stay with me from now on. Anyone who's got a problem with it can talk to me." [Y/N] heard Aizawa say. He looked up at the man and saw him looking back. Aizawa smiled a little bit. The kid needed a home where he would be taken care of and Aizawa was determined to give him just that. He couldn't be sure if he would be put into a loving home if [Y/N] was put into the system.

Aizawa waited for [Y/N] to finish eating before helping him out of his chair.

 "I think we're gonna head to my place. It'll be best if I get him to bed soon."Aizawa said as he picked the boy up and held him. 

"Sure thing, dad." Hizashi said with a smirk. Aizawa rolled his eyes and left.

It was cold night, so Aizawa used his scarf to wrap around the boy, making sure he was warm. Aizawa walked himself and [Y/N] home. He wasn't gonna lie, taking care of someone other than himself sounded terrifying, but this kid deserved a home and he'd be damned if he wouldn't give him that.

When they arrived at Aizawa's house, Aizawa carried them both to his bedroom. 

"I don't have another bed and I don't want either of us to have to sleep on that old couch, so it looks like we'll be sharing a bed for a little while." Aizawa said as he placed [Y/N] on the bed. [Y/N] nodded as he rubbed his eyes, tired from the evening's activities, and from having a full belly for the first time in his life.

[Y/N] climbed up the pillows and claimed the spot closest to the edge. "No way, you sleep on the inside. The last thing I want is you falling off the bed and hurting yourself." Aizawa said as he scooted the boy over to the wall before climbing into bed himself.

The snow was cold on Y/N’s legs. He was looking for his older brother, Law, but there were no signs of him. Y/N was slowly starting to panic. Doflamingo wouldn’t wait for him for too long. 

“There you are.” Doflamingo’s deep voice sounded from behind him. Y/N turned around to face him.

“I can’t find Law.” Y/N was worried about his brother and was hoping Law was somewhere safe. 

“What a shame. You’re welcome to stay here and look for him. I won’t be upset,” Doflamingo said. Y/N wanted to look for Law, but he didn’t want to stay on this island. 

“Can I go with you?” Y/N asked. 

“I’m not going to wait for Law to show up. You know that right?” Y/N nodded. 

“Then let’s go.” Doflamingo began walking, the boy following close behind. 

On the way back to the ship, Doflamingo heard the sound of chattering teeth. He looked down at Y/N and finally got a good look at what he was wearing. Y/N had on a t-shirt, pants that had been ripped at the body, and worn-out shoes.

“Are you cold?” Dofflamingo asked. Y/N was suddenly conscious of his shivering and teeth chattering. 

“A little,” Y/N answered. Doflamingo stopped walking and knelt down to Y/N’s height. Doflamingo opened his arms and allowed Y/N to cuddle in close before picking him up.

Y/N felt relieved as he started to warm up in Doflamingo’s grasp.

“Do you think Law will be okay by himself?” Y/N asked. 

“Your brother is stubborn, but in a way that he won’t allow himself to die without his say so. He’ll be just fine.” Doflamingo definitely saw himself in Law, but since Rocinante had gotten to him first, he knew Law would never follow his lead.

Doflamingo suddenly had a great idea. If he couldn’t have Law by his side, then he can have the next best thing. And who exactly was that?

His impressionable younger brother who was desperate for some kind of family. If Doflamingo wanted a perfect soldier, he could use this shy, timid child. 

“Let me ask you something.” Y/N looked up at Doflamingo, waiting to see what he needed.

“Are you willing to fight?” Y/N made a face of confusion.

“What do you mean?” Y/N asked. Doflamingo thought for a moment about how he wanted to word what he wanted to say in a way a child could understand. 

“I want you to be a fighter for me. A true warrior.”

“I’m kinda small, but I can be strong!” Y/N exclaimed. Doflamingo chuckled.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re one of my strongest warriors,” Doflamingo said. “I’ll try my best, I promise!” Doflamingo ruffled the boy’s hair.

  Soon enough, the ship and the rest of the Family came in view.

“Where’s the other brat?” Diamante asked. 

“Don’t worry about him. He’s on his own now,” Doflamingo said as he continued walking, carrying the small boy onto the ship. 

Doflamingo carried him into the captain’s quarters and laid Y/N on the bed. 

“Sleep for now, your training will start once we get to the next island.” Y/N yawned and nodded.

“Okay, goodnight, Doflamingo,” Y/N said tiredly.

“You can just call me Doffy.” With that, Doflamingo left the room, closing the door and locking it.

Doflamingo had finally found his perfect successor.

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