Miko

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charles leclerc - lord perceval

"charles~" [name] skipped around their apartment in monte carlo, looking for her husband of 2 years. "charles?" she peeped into their living room, seeing him on the racing simulator practicing for the shanghai grand prix.

"hello..." charles said, dragging out his voice as his attention was completely on the racing simulator. "what happened?"

"nothing~" [name] said, taking a seat on the couch and hugging her knees. "just watching my husband practice."

charles stops the simulator and gets off it, going to scoop his wife up and placing her in his lap. "why would you come find me just to watch me practice? what happened, mia cara?" she sighs.

[name] plays with his sleeve. "can't i watch you practice without you thinking something was wrong? nothings wrong." the little telltale signs of something bothering her was evident to charles.

"if you say so, love..." he decides to not push her any further. "if anything happens you would tell me, right?" she nods slowly.

a few days later, and charles can't help but be worried about his wife's more... agitated mindset. she would always be the one who grounded charles when he was feeling down, but down he feels like the roles have been reversed and he had to ground [name] down from her panicking.

"what if you crash? what if your engine fails? what if your qualifying is bad? what if you mess up the sprint? what if you-" she pauses and takes a breath. "charles, will you be safe?"

he smiles at his wife's concern and pats her head. "of course i will be, i always am, i always come home safe and sound."

it was april 12th, 2 days before charles' flight out to shanghai and a week until the grand prix.

"charles? can i go with you?" [name] finally popped the question and it relaxed her a bit knowing that she asked.

the question completely stunned charles, who was packing some clothes for the gp. "you... want to go with me?" he blinked a few times, trying to process the information. "what's with the change of heart? you said you hated travelling too far from monaco."

[name] blushes and fidgets with her sleeve. "w-well sometimes being holed up in one city is a bit boring..." she bites her lip. "plus i've always wanted to go somewhere in asia."

charles chuckles. "we went to hong kong and singapore for our honeymoon, we've been to asia before like you wanted." he stand up and holds her hips, leaning down to give her a peck on the forehead.

"yeah but..." she bit her lip again, trying to think of a reason. truthfully it was because one of her friends went to shanghai for her vacation lately and said the food was great, prompting [name] to also want to visit.

"cute~" chuckles at his wife's behaviour and whispers into her ear. "is it for the food, love?" she blushes at the realisation that she had been found out.

"how did- no why would you say that?" she smiles awkwardly.

"i could guess." he pecks her forehead. "you want to go to shanghai for the food and photos right?"

[name] nods shyly. "does that mean i can go?" charles smiles.

"of course you can, love." he goes to the closet and brings out her suitcase. "you know we leave in 2 days right? so get packing, love. make sure to spend enough time thinking about what you need to pack, i don't want you to forget anything." he smiles and opens the suitcase for her. "don't worry about the passports, i got them."

2 days later and it was the day of the flight, as charles and [name] got on the plane to shanghai. "feeling nervous, love?" charles asks.

he takes her hand and they board the private jet, the same flight as many of the other drivers who were in monaco.

"a little..." she said, holding her husband's hand tightly.

during the race, [name] sat in the garage, watching charles' lap times intently and on the edge of her seat as she watches him go for a one-stopper.

at the end of the race, she finally let out a sigh of relief when charles finished in a good position, p4. [name] ran over to him as he got out of the car.

"charles!" she said, running up to him. [name] wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "you did so well today, i'm so proud of you honey."

charles smiles at his wife. "i'm all sweaty..." to which she smiles and wipes down his sweat. "i love you so much, mia cara... i can't imagine life without you."

[name] smiles and they share a quick, chaste kiss. "i love you too charlie, words can't express how proud of you i am."

carlos sainz jr - smooth operator

another day in madrid, another day where [name]'s husband is off training for his next gp. as she spots his sweaty form walking to their bathroom, she takes the chance to hug him from behind.

"mi amor, i'm all sweaty." he says, not wanting to her to also smell bad from his exercise. "let me go shower first?"

[name] whines, not wanting to let go of him. "then let me shower with you." she says teasingly, wiggling her eyebrows at him.

carlos raises an eyebrow. "i didn't know you liked that mi amor, what's wrong? have i been neglecting you lately?" [name] shakes her head.

"it's not neglect, it's just that you're gonna leave next week... again..." she pouts a bit as carlos twirls a strand of her hair in his fingers. "and whenever you leave, pinon and i miss you a lot..."

pinon was their beloved dog, who also missed carlos a lot whenever he was gone. on the rare occasion where [name]'s schedule aligned with carlos and she could go to a gp with him, pinon would be left at his parent's house.

"i'll be back before you know it cariño." he kisses her forehead. "you said you loved it when i win hm?"

[name] sighs. "but it's not the same! c-carlos..." she stutters a bit. "you just had an operation... it's only been a week and a half. if oliver can cover one race for you, he can cover two." carlos smiles.

news was everywhere that carlos had an operation for his appendicitis, leading to ferrari's reserve driver, oliver bearman, to drive instead of him. oliver is the youngest formula one driver to ever drive for ferrari, and he scored points on debut.

"he's a child, mi amor, barely an adult." carlos kisses her forehead. "the media and tifosi loved to see him on track, but i'm their main driver you know?"

[name] falters a bit, not knowing what else to say to convince carlos.

"you okay cariño? you seem a bit out of it today." carlos pushes his hair back. "first you're reading books, then you're doing work while you're on break, and now you're hugging me like you don't mind the sweat." he smiles sweetly at her. "is there something you're not telling me, mrs sainz?"

"how did you know carlos?" she says, giggling. "okay fine~ i took some time off so i'll be going to australia with you~"

carlos smiles and picks her up, spinning her. "that's great mi amor! you just had to tell me in a roundabout way huh?" he grins.

"it's not fun if i just... say it." she says, finally letting go of him and pushing him towards the bathroom. "you are really sweaty, go take a shower."

"you want to shower with me, hermosa?" he chuckles and wraps his arm around her shoulder.

she winces and pushes him away. "go shower yourself!"

he chuckles again and gives up in his endeavours, walking into their shared bathroom. minutes later, he comes out with wet hair and shirt-shorts combo.

carlos waddles over to [name], who gladly takes the towel from his shoulders and wipes down his damp hair.

"i love you, mi amor." he says, burying his face in her chest. "thank you for everything."

4 days before the australian gp, carlos and [name] fly out. their airport presence was noted by the tifosi who saw them at the airport.

as always, carlos makes his way over to them and gives them a small greeting before signing a few items and engaging in some small talk. out of the corner of my eye, [name] sees a little girl who walks up to her.

"hi darling." she smiles, kneeling down to be her height. "are you alright?"

the girl fidgets with a ferrari hat. "a-are you miss [name]? mama says that she really likes you!" she hands the hat to [name]. "s-she says that you're married to mr carlos sainz and that you're a super pretty woman!"

[name] blushes a bit and smiles from the compliment. "your mom thinks i'm pretty? well tell her that i think she's pretty too okay?" she pats the girl's head. "do you want mr carlos's signature too?"

the girl nods and [name] stands up, patting carlos on the shoulder and he turns around. "mi amor?"

"could you sign this please? she says that her mom really likes us." she smiles and points at the little girl behind her.

"of course mi amor." he signs it and puts the hat on the girl's head. "thank your mom for us okay? we really love the support." carlos smiles and sends the girl on her way.

after a little while longer of signing and talking with the fans, carlos and [name] decide to part ways with them as our flight had only 1 hour until departure and he knew she liked being rather early for flights.

they arrived in australia, knowing that all cameras would be on carlos to try to gauge how well he recovered and his health now.

"i'm nervous..." [name] said, tangling her arm with carlos' as they walked out of the airport.

he chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "why is that amor?" carlos leaned down slightly to gauge her reaction. "it's not like it's my first time racing ever, i'm a professional."

"i know it's just..." she paused, collecting her thoughts that were running wild in her head. "what if your wound starts hurting again while you're racing? i just don't want you to do something you're not ready for..."

he smiles softly at his nervous wife. "just relax on the trip to the hotel okay mi amor? i promise you'll have nothing to worry about." he says before putting their suitcases in the pack of the car sent to pick them up.

she nods, and boards the car, strapping herself into the leather seats and putting on her headphones. carlos soon joins her in the backseat and places a hand on her thigh, quietly telling [name] that she has nothing to worry about.

[name] lets out a breath that she didn't know she had been holding and holds onto two of carlos' fingers, feeling nervous but slightly more relaxed at his constant reassurance.

"what would i do without you..." she murmured, smiling slightly. "you know me too well carlos."

he smiles and kisses her forehead gently. "i knew i made the right choice marrying you, mi amor. you complete me like no other, you give me the power to keep racing."

oliver bearman - bonus!

"ollie?" [name] scratches the back of her head, frantic to find the kid who had just run off to avoid his media duties. "oliver bearman where are you?"

just as she was about to give up, a head popped out from the staff room. "hello." he chuckled at the sight of his distressed pr manager and girlfriend. "were you looking for me, miss [name]?" he teased.

"of course i was!" she mumbled through her gritted teeth. "you're supposed to be at media duties, the press want you because this is your debut f1 race. "

oliver smiles and follows [name] to the media paddock. "yeah? well first i want to know if you're proud of me or not."

she raises an eyebrow and turns around. "what?" she sighs and pats oliver's back. "of course i'm proud of you dear, but i'm also worried..."

"worried? why would you be worried?" he says, taking a drink from his water bottle.

"abu dhabi is a track that is covered in walls, what if you... crash?" this makes oliver pause for a moment.

he giggles. "i won't crash, i know how to drive." this comment makes [name] rub her temples.

"alright but just... be safe." she said, giving up. "i don''t want to sit outside the medbay with your dad who's stressing about you, he promised your mom that you'd come home safe."

"remember the promise you made?" he asked, putting his water down. "if i score points then you'll have to take a break for me."

[name] nods. "i know, i remember." she looks at his messy hair. "get suited up and i'll see you in the garage." she turns and leaves his driver's room.

they all crowded around the iudex's daughter. safe to say that they all agree that little coralie is just as kind as her mother.

"corra~" the duke walked into the iudex's office. wriothesley kneeled beside the little girl as her eyes lit up.

"uncle wrio!" she said, leaving her dad's lap and jumping into the duke's waiting arms instead. "daddy said you were busy today.."

the iudex coughed before returning to his paperwork.

"uncle wrio is never too busy for coralie~" wriothesley smiled at the girl. "come on, uncle will take you to sigewinne, she said that she prepared a little gift for you."

the duke took the girl's hand and started swinging it slightly. "make sure to come back before 2." the girl turned back to her mother.

"okay mom!" corra quickly scurried off with her uncle wrio, leaving the couple alone.

"wriothesley would be such a good father..." the iudex lifted his head at [name]'s comment. "look at how he takes care of coralie."

"his grace is rather soft when it comes to corra." he puts his quill down and replies. "an assumption on my part, but i always thought of the duke as someone who doesn't wish to settle down just yet." he comes around and pulls his wife onto his lap, resting his head on her shoulder.

"i guess... but any woman would be lucky enough to have wrio as her husband." neuvilette lifts his head.

"why do you say that?" he plays with her violet hair strands, twisting it around his fingers. "is it because you fancied the duke before you met me, dearest?"

she blushes and takes his hand out of her hair. "that's not true! wrio is basically like my brother..."

neuvillette chuckles. "dearest, you're forgetting that you are inazuman, not from fontaine." he kisses her forehead. "miss chiori should be closer to you, no?"

she shifts in her husband's lap. "nee-san is close to me, but wrio was also there to help us, as well as miss navia." neuvilette brushes away loose hairs on her forehead.

"don't get defensive now dear, i would trust wriothesley with everything that i have too." he runs his thumb over her bottom lip. "except you."

she blushes, a shudder running down her spine and her brain feeling fuzzy. "w-why is that..? you would trust wrio with corra then?"

the iudex nods. "we both know that the duke handles corra with the utmost care. i have no doubt in his ability to protect her." he gently prys her mouth open a little. "i would never trust his grace, let alone anyone, to protect you."

she smiles, straightening her back to meet neuvilette's lips as they engage in a soft, chaste kiss.

"before you, it was always wrio protecting me you know?" she said, playing with the iudex's white hair. "what, are you jealous neuvi?"

"not jealous." he said, smiling a little from the nickname. "the duke protected you back then was because you had not met me yet. but you know that dragons mate for life, you know that both of us are cursed with immortality..." he mumbles and buries his head in her crook shoulder.

a gentle peck at the corner of his lips brings him back from his solemnity. "don't get all sad on me now, if you make it rain then corra won't be able to go swim with the melusines like she wanted to."

"mhm..." [name] gets off his lap and goes to bring him his coat. neuvilette watches her graceful movements and bends down a bit.

"speaking of corra, we should go to the fortress and see how they're doing, right?" she smiles and helps the him put on his coat, making sure it fits him nicely. "this is corra's first time with more melusines than just sigewinne so... hopefully she isn't crying in wrio's lap again."

the couple chuckles, recalling how 2-year-old coralie cried when first seeing sigewinne. it was an accident encounter and all 3 adults in the room didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her. neuvilette was in the fortress for a short stop to wait for the natural rain to pass, unbeknownst to sigewinne.

so when baby coralie awoke and saw a short, cute little melusine doctor up close to her, she burst into tears. safe to say that sigewinne poor doctor kept her distance from coralie whenever they visited the fortress.

approaching the fortress, the couple where greeted by the two melusines stationed outside.

"welcome." they greeted, bowing a little at neuvilette and [name]. "the duke and miss coralie are just inside with the other melusines."

the grand doors are pushed open and neuvilette's grip on his cane falters a bit at the sight before him. his precious daughter, coralie, nestled between some melusines who are playing with her pure white hair.

coralie, the normally reserved child she is, now giggling and letting the melusines have free-range with her hair, a part of her that she normally disliked even [name] touching.

[name]'s gaze moves to wriothesley, who also has had his hair messed with clearly, as there are shells and braids scattered through his normally raven hair.

her eyes then move to her husband's trembling hands and leads him to sit next to the duke, before sitting down herself.

"look at her, neuvi" she says, holding his hand and stroking it lovingly. "she's so happy with them, hm?"

neuvillete can't stop looking at his daughter's hair, filled with braids and combed neatly by the 4 melusines who surround her, and an addition who is adding shells and coral to her hair.

"i like that color." she giggles and points to a light blue, almost azure, coral piece in sigewinne's hand. "it's just like daddy's eyes, right mommy?"

[name] smiles and nods her head. "it's very pretty dear, how about you put it in that braid there? it has no clips yet." the child smiles and clips the coral into one of her undecorated braids.

the rain outside slowly gets heavier, making [name] turn to see her husband with tears welling up in his eyes. he buries his tear-ridden face in the crook of her neck, trembling a bit as her thumb gently draws circles on his hand.

"isn't she just so happy neuvi?" she smiles, turning her head a bit to kiss the side of his head. "she's so cute with them and they just get along so well, don't you think?"

neuvilette can only offer a silent nod to this, agreeing to his wife's statement while pulling her closer to him.

[name]'s gaze moves back over to coralie and the melusines, watching as the little group of melusines on the side integrated with the main group surrounding coralie originally.

they had small bracelets with pearls, shells and gems in them and the little girl happy extended her limbs, giggling as they put the bracelets on her wrists and ankles.

she happily shakes her limbs around, smiling widely as they jingle around her arms and legs.

what catches [name]'s eye is a small yawn that comes out of coralie's mouth as she smiles.

"are you tired darling?" she asks, patting neuvilette's shoulder to get his weight off her. "you wanna go home today honey? it's quite late dear and you said you wanted to sleep early to go watch the sunrise tomorrow."

coralie nods and rubs her eyes. "okay mommy..." she says, blinking at [name] with her ocean blue eyes.

[name] smiles softly and picks up her daughter gently from the circle of melusines and she hears them all collectively whine. "don't worry, corra is gonna be back tomorrow too." she places coralie on her hip. "isn't that right darling? wanna come back tomorrow afternoon?"

coralie nods and looks at her dad, who's fixing her coat and shirt from laying on [name]'s shoulder. "daddy... are you okay?" she asks, looking at how her dad's eyes are a bit puffy.

"i'm fine, corra." he smiles softly at her, taking in the coral, shells, bracelets, clips and clams all over her little body: proof that she was beloved by the melusines. "i think we should go home, it's quite late dear."

coralie nods in agreement.

as the family walk out of the fortress, little coralie already half-asleep against her father's built chest, right hand on his shoulder and left tangled in his coat decor.

as she tried desperately to remain awake, the last thing she says is, "dad, can we go to play with them everyday?" before yawning again, nuzzling futher into neuvilette's thick clothing and falling asleep.

the iudex smiles softly at the sight of his two worlds - the leader of fontaine as well as the iudex - merging together in a little dragonling called coralie, the product of his love for fontaine and his wife.

"sure we can..." he kisses the top of her head. "sure we can darling..." he whispers softly into her hair, knowing that she's too far asleep to hear him.

the door to her chambers opened as a handsome man walked over to her and kneeled down. "mother, you must stop drinking so much." he said, wiping his sweat and pushing his glasses up.

"lucifer!" she said again, this time staring into the man's eyes. "you care too much.."

lucifer sighs and takes the wine glass out of her hand. "mother, i'll call the maid to get you to bed." he lifts his mother up and places her on her bed, brushing her hair to the side.

lucifer looks at her lovingly, his long blonde hair falling down his shoulders and captivating red eyes.. no wonder why many people in hell aspire to look like him. lucifer is the eldest of satan's sons, the first prince of hell. as the smart and elegant son, he's the one maintaining the "rules" in hell as his mother lounges around.

he calls maids in and instructs them to take of his mother, and make sure she doesn't escape to the mortal realm to cause havoc. they bow and lucifer leaves back to his paperwork.

the lady's eyebrows furrow as she wakes up the next day. she could barely remember what happened but she thinks that someone came in..

as she rubbed her temples trying to recall, a loud voice pushed open both her doors. "mother dearest!" another man, also young and handsome.

he had purple hair and gold eyes and quickly propped his chin on her thighs, looking at her with puppy eyes. "mother, how are you feeling? i heard lucifer say that you were drinking again."

this is beelzebub, satan's third son and the third prince of hell. he's loving and clingy towards satan, as is infamous for having many wives and consorts. although some demons joke that he really only has eyes for his mother.

she smiled at him and ruffled his hair. "i was drinking, but not that much. you don't have to worry beelzebub." beelzebub nuzzled into her touch and smiled.

"that's great mother..." he said, melting in her lap before a servant came in.

"lady satan.. there's a demon who wishes to speak to you." the servant demon said, bowing. "he says he comes on official business."

satan shrugs and says, "alright alright, i'll be there soon." as she goes to stand up, beelzebub holds her arm.

"slowly mother, you're probably still hungover." he slowly brings her to the throne room and has her sit on it, then returns to his post beside her.

when satan's eyes register and take in the face she sees, her eyes go wide and she runs up to him. "barbatos!" she says, jumping into the other demon's arms.

barbatos is a demon with black hair and blood red eyes, the leader of the demonic army. as the second prince of hell, he's cold and unforgiving, all his attention and respect go to his mother, satan. he respects his older brother, lucifer, but only listens to the commands of satan.

compared to the other princes, barbatos has a strong build and is 7 feet tall. he's unmarried and is quite popular with the ladies for his strong nature but soft voice.

"mother. how have you been?" barbatos says, in a low voice. he hugs his mother close.

"very good my son!" she kisses his cheek. "i believe your return means the conquest was successful?"

he nods and a very faint blush covers his tan skin. "the demons were subdued and there were no casualities in the army."

satan smiles at him and strokes his hair. " 'atta boy barbatos. you can return to your palace now, i'll see you tomorrow for dinner."

barbatos nods and leaves the throne room. beelzebub takes satan's arm again and swings it. "mother, will you come and visit abbadon with me?"

she takes beelzebub's hand. "of course!" she swung her son's hand as they walked to abbadon's room

as the youngest of the 4 princes of hell, abbadon was babied by satan and beelzebub. he is shy and timid, and doesn't like to attend the parties hosted by this more social older brothers.

he spends his time cooped in his room, making intricate little golden details for the ballrooms in hell. although he is a prince and isn't requried to work, he enjoys the shiny, cold metal.

"welcome mother." the demon says, putting down his newest jewellery. "what brings you to my room..?"

satan strokes his dark red hair and he leans into her touch. "beelzebub wanted to come and visit you. how have you been?"

abbadon's eyes light up. "i've been great mother! look at this new design i made!" he picks up a gold bracelet with red rubies twisted through the golden wire. "the rubies are ones i bought as a prototype! i'm thinking of getting some other demons to learn this technique as well..."

satan's hands glide over the bracelet. "i like this one. would you give me it?" abbadon blushes.

"i-it's just a prototype mother.. if you want one i can make another!" he quickly scrambles to take the bracelet away.

"no need. this is great." she says and puts it own. the bracelet is the perfect size for her. "it's the perfect size too!"

abbadon blushes. "well... i made it too small for my display case so i suppose you can have it mother..." he fiddles with the pliers he's holding.

satan looks down and sees her son's hands covered in bandages. "darling, are your hands alright? did you hurt yourself with the cutters again?" she grabs his hand and rubs them with her thunb gently. "or did you burn yourself on that metal caster? i knew i should've made it more safe..."

he trembles at her touch. "it's n-nothing mother..." he takes his hand from her. "it didn't hurt too much... sorry to worry you..."

satan strokes his hair softly. "oh darling..." she kisses his forehead. "your safety is the most important to me, okay?" she smiles at him.

abbadon nods slowly and blushes, before turning his attention to beelzebub.

"brother, how have you been...?" he asks timidly, noticing how beelzebub had changed since last they met. his gaze goes down to the gold bangle that his brother was wearing.

"eh, pretty good... but it's been busy ever since barbatos went to war." beelzebub says, scratching the back of his head. "i don't know how he manages everything, since i had to take up his schedule." he traces abbadon's gaze to the bangle. "oh yeah lucifer got me this bangle for a dinner last month, you didn't see it?"

abbadon shakes his head. "no... can i see it?" he reaches out a gloved hand.

beelzebub takes off the bangle and hands it to his brother. "i was going to ask you to size it down a bit since it moves too much, but then the war came around and everything."

abbadon had fully tuned out his older brother yapping on about his schedule while he used various instruments to poke and prod at the bangle. he reaches up to sniffle the bangle and give it a little lick.

"brother lucifer gave you this?" abbadon asks, looking at beelzebub. "as a present? for... just because reasons?"

"yeah he did..." he says, looking at how abbadon is poking the bangle with a wand. "what exactly are you looking for?"

satan smiles at their cute interaction and ruffles their hairs. "how cute, i'll leave you guys to it then, make sure not to be late for the banquet!" she smiles and kisses their foreheads before skipping out of abbadon's workshop and leaving them to it.

⋆｡°✩ ahh this was my first time trying something like this! i don't know how i feel about this so i might not do anything like it unless you guys really like it~!

your boyfriend who tells you in the morning when he leaves for work that he booked a relaxing dinner at that restaurant you wanted to go to

your boyfriend who prepares your outfit and everything for the date, telling you the time he'll pick you up.

your boyfriend who gets you your favourite flowers and a card, a letter address to you and how much he absolutely adores you.

your boyfriend who is a busy man, but always has time for his favourite girl.

your boyfriend who picks you up and instead of that dinner date he promised, takes you to whatever luxury brand you want.

your boyfriend who lets you pick out whatever you want, however many you want, as long as you're happy, it doesn't feel like he's losing money.

your boyfriend who only takes you to dinner after you finish shopping or get hungry - obviously you're going to be late to the reservation, but what can the staff do with a vvip cilent?

your boyfriend who takes you home after dinner and helps to get unready, pulling you into bed and cuddling you to sleep.

your boyfriend who is ready to do everything again if you wanted to in a heartbeat.

your boyfriend who only ever has eyes for you and can never imagine a life without you, your smile, your laugh, your love and your commitment to him.

your boyfriend who completes you the way to complete him, like a match made in heaven, walking along the earth together.

⋆｡°✩ tanjiro kamado, TENGEN UZUI, muzan kibutsuji, sanemi shinazugawa, GYOMEI HIMEGIMA, giyuu tomioka

⋆｡°✩ lelouch lamperouge, suzaku kururugi, LLOYD ASPLUND (!!), li xingke

⋆｡°✩ kurou sakuragawa

⋆｡°✩ ALHAITHAM, AYATO, baizhu, CHILDE, DILUC, kazuha, lyney, neuvilette, WRIOTHESLEY, zhongli(??)

⋆｡°✩ ARGENTI, dan heng, GEPARD, JING YUAN(!!), welt

⋆｡°✩ ZAYNE, rafayel, xavier

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being the sweetheart and princess she is, [name] didn't realise anything wrong with her day-to-day lifestyle. she couldn't quite catch blade in his act, as he would always perfectly place himself out of her sight and the cycrane's sight.

but once he was captured by jing yuan and brought to him at the shackling prison, he then realised why she looked so familiar, [name] was jing yuan's younger sister! her stunning silver hair and beautiful amber eyes that sparkled with the sunlight... he was getting distracted again!

even if [name] didn't catch on to blade's antics, surely her brother did. he upped the security in all the public areas of the luofu, added secret cyranes in a variety of places that no ordinary people could see.

instead of catching her stalker as he intended, jing yuan ended up only catching more disciples of sanctus medicus. a good thing really, except what was more important was catching blade in the act of stalking [name].

blade made himself obvious when he started openly negotiating conversation with her. he would appear randomly when [name] was strolling in aurum alley, buying books, monitoring starskiffs, checking in on yukong or listening at the sleepless earl.

[name] didn't question the motives, but was delighted to tell her brother that she recently met a nice "swordsman" that would accompany her everywhere she would go on the luofu.

obviously, jing yuan's mind only thought of one person, blade, so he thought it righteous of him to chase after the perpetrator and hunt him down, so that he could no longer disturb his little sister's peace.

caelus

with caelus, i think it was not stalking, but rather, admiration. he had been curious about the arbiter general's personal life and family, meeting [name] confirmed his suspicions about jing yuan having a little sister.

when they got on the luofu, caelus, march and welt could not stop hearing about the general's beautiful little sister, saying that she rivals the most beautiful women in the luofu's history.

out of the three, march was the most curious, always dying to know more of the stories about [name]. she always ranted about her beauty despite not having even met her yet and when she finally laid eyes on [name], she swooned.

caelus and welt pulled her away from [name], desperate to not scare her off from a hyperactive march. when she finally calmed down enough to now run over to the lady, it was his turn to be mesmerised by [name].

sure, there were lots of beautiful women on the herta space station and jarilo-iv,- heck, even march and himeko were not that bad themselves - but there was something about [name] that carried such an elegant aura.

he couldn't remember much of his background, other than the fact that he saw kafka upon awakening. so why did caelus feel that [name] was so close to him? he feels that he should know who she is, but neither of them could own up to this.

jing yuan first noticed caelus's adoration for [name] when he could not focus on discussing the stellaron and remained quiet for a while. he was pissed to know that outworlders, who may be the cause of the stellaron, had a crush on his sister.

whenever conversing with caelus and co. from then on, he would make sure to place his precious baby sister in a different room from them. however, no one could stop [name] wanting to meet them.

welt introduced himself to the lady, showing respect by bowing his head a little, she curtsied back and laughed in tune with him. march showered her with kawaii-energy and they discussed sweet treats and the latest fashion trends.

caelus freaked out when it was his turn to introduce himself, he stuttered and fumbled over his words, causing welt to grin and march to snicker. he apologised profusely and accidentally confessed that he was in awe of [name].

to his absolute surprise, she felt the same way. [name] had not felt such true happiness in a long time and thanked the trailblazers for coming to fix their stellaron problem.

caelus swears that his heart skipped more beats than healthy.

dan heng IL

since [name] was also a long-life species, she knew of dan feng's atrocious crimes, though she could never bring herself to accuse him enough to hate him.

[name] knew that the vidyadhara had trouble reproducing, their numbers decreasing with every death of a member. she could not blame him for having a good reason, but bad methods.

when the lady laid her eyes on dan heng for the first time, she really thought that her childhood friend had returned. although [name] couldn't jump into his arms yet, she knew that the luofu would be turned upside down soon.

[name] was the first person who alerted her brother that dan feng's reincarnation dan heng was back. he was indifferent at first, preferring to keep his precious sister away from a man who committed an unforgivable crime; but when he saw her puppy eyes and longing for a friend, he gave in.

though [name] remembers all the time that she spent with dan feng, dan heng could only remember fragments. he first saw the lady in cloudford, checking up on the cargo and remembered how he would always help her will her duties, carrying her on his shoulders so she could see farther.

dan heng was confused - he had never met [name] before so why was he feeling so much love for her, was it because she was pretty? it couldn't be, he had never been swayed by only looks before... so what was it?

when [name] turned around, however, her amber eyes pierced his eyes and heart. dan heng remembered who she were. a dear friend of dan feng's, but not his.

she knew that they were not the same person. she knew that dan heng may not want to be associated with his past life, the one who made morally wrong choices - but could [name] really stop herself?

for centuries she longed that her closest friend would return, the high cloud quintet would form once again and everything would be happy. dan heng saw [name] cry, pearly tears dripping onto the clipboard she was holding.

but alas, he could not comfort her. dan heng was not the friend she once loved.

luocha

ah yes, our favourite coffin-wielding healer. he was quite... sly with the way he approached [name]. much to jing yuan's dismay, luocha would sneakily find [name] carrying out her daily tasks to make small talk with her.

again, his made jing yuan furious. when he finally got his hands on luocha after fighting phantylia, the arbiter general was fully prepared to lay more than just two hits on the man. fortunately, jingliu stopped his anger.

safe to say that with his daily musings and entertaining humor, luocha made quick work pulling at [name]'s little heartstrings... in a good way of course.

it got to the point where [name] would start waiting for luocha at the places they frequented together. she would talk to her brother about luocha, saying this like 'how luocha this' or 'luocha that' and really pissed him off.

luocha of course, remained on friendly terms with [name] for a while, until she suddenly got very busy with paperwork. as jingyuan was recovering from phantylia, fu xuan and [name] overloaded on their schedules.

unfortunately for her, [name] was the one with significantly more duties, as fu xuan was already busy enough as the head of the divination commission. luocha was disappointed about this, but could not argue with the general of the luofu.

when [name] finished with her work for the year, she quickly ran to luocha and caught up with him. jingyuan was back, stuck at his seat of divine foresight as his little sister went and mingled with a guy.

this infuriated jingyuan to no extent as he almost wished another phantylia was come so he could overload [name] with work again. jingyuan eventually gave up trying to separate luocha from [name] and just let them be friends.

gepard

gepard, even as a citizen in belobog, was surprised by the delicateness of [name]. he vowed to take care of her during her stay in belobog and make sure she was comfortable.

[name] was quite unfamiliar to the coldness of the place and would snuggle up next to any heater she found. gepard found this adorable, but couldn't bring himself to treat her more than anything like a friend.

serval teased him for this, telling gepard to be more than just courteous and introduce her to all the people she might like in belobog.

gepard took this advice and took [name] to go see pela, and the two hit it off immediately. they talked about history, artifacts and interests for the whole day. it's fair enough to say that gepard was throughly surprised that she had an interest in these.

pela and [name] camped out in the snow plains with lynx as a little trio that warmed gepard's heart. it was fair enough to say that this wasn't the last time [name] would visit belobog.

sampo

sampo crashed into [name] when she went to the underground to find the moles. she explained messily that she was looking for hook as hook promised her candy. at this explanation, even sampo had to double take and laugh at her childishness.

he teased [name] that although she was the princess of the xianzhou, she still had taste for candy. not long after, sampo found himself in awe of his battle prowess as she defended him from vagrants.

sampo resolved to treat the little princess nicer and led her to all the places that the moles would frequent - but to no avail. hook was nowhere to be found and [name]'s candy lost.

seele saw them panicking and offered her help, to which sampo declined but [name] saw this as an opportunity and asked seele to help. what was a mini date between sampo and [name] turned into sampo third wheeling seele and [name]'s conversations.

with seele's help, they managed to locate the moles, who were playing with clara and the robots. [name] saw clara and fell in love, hugging her and complimenting her snow white hair.

sampo crossed his arms angrily, not believing that he would be jealous over a child who had won over [name]'s affections; but what could he do? nothing but sulk.

when [name] was preparing to depart belobog, sampo got her a dagger that fit her theme and was similar. kissing her hand as she left, sampo got a tingly feeling in his chest.

"fansa? what does that mean?" she asked, followed by a clinking of china, her teacup.

"it means fanservice, like when you do something un-seiso into the mic." her senpai said, getting the set up ready.

"ohh... so like this?" she moved closer to the mic and exchanged glances with shu.

"don't do it, you're feeding their delusions." he shook his head as she winked at him, assuring that it would be fine.

"ara ara~" she whispered. shu facepalmed himself as the chat finally connected to the ipad display, so that the streamers could read it better. he then moved on to setting the karaoke app set up.

she laughed at how fast the chat was moving, looking up at the viewer count. it was around 50k, the combined fandoms of shu and callisto.

chat went wild as the seiso streamer rarely delivered fanservice to her fans, preferring to entertain them with a good stream instead. her senpai, however, was well known for dodging his fans' requests.

"okay okay!" she clapped her hands together. "yamino-senpai is ready~ i'll get the song list." she used the ipad to pull up a list of songs and their respective backing tracks.

"the first song is 'idol' by yoasobi, do you want to start, cali?" he asked, placing the ipad down and starting the music.

it's safe to say that the liver wowed the audience with her lovely vocals, her singing impression of ikura, yoasobi's vocalist, made many jaws drop. ikura uses a technique where she breathes and sing at the same time, reducing the breathing sounds that you can hear while she sings - surprisingly, callisto can do this too.

her next song was 'odo', a hard song to cover just like 'idol'. instead of singing the songs like it was her own, callisto tried to sound like the original singer and mimic their accent and style of singing. she succeeded and the result was a beautiful copy-paste of ado's voice.

shu yamino clapped for callisto. "woooooooo~!" he got closer to the microphone and prepared to sing.

they took turns like this for a while, swapping every so often to take breaks, eat snacks and overall just have fun. just before the last few songs they had prepared, callisto decided to read some comments.

"i don't know if i can ask this, but is there anyone else with you on the trip? oooo i was waiting for someone to ask.. come here!!!" callisto's model had a big smile on her face as shuffling of clothing was heard.

"hello?" as the mellow voice was heard by the viewers, stargazers erupted in happiness as their oshi had finally met callisto. "hi stargazers, yaminions and callas."

"the other person introduce yourself!" callisto said, shuffling along the couch a bit more to make room.

"hello everyone! i'm aster arcadia from nijisanji en's 6th wave iluna!" uki and callisto made cute cheering sounds and the chat also entered make congratulations.

"i'm very exicted to meet callisto and aster for the first time, i'm sure we'll have lots of fun doing streams and catching up." callisto cheered again.

"you guys are the first niji en members i've met so..." aster confessed shyly.

"yay we're your first!" callisto celebrated, again, clapping in tiny.

uki laughed, "oh no don't say it like that..."

the trip was short, 1 week and 3 days. after a long time of missing eachother and waiting, callas finally met up with their oshi!

"hello everyone~ welcome back!" callisto was starting stream again, her model moving around happily and smiling. "how was the trip? fantastic! if you didn't guess already we went to japan."

her model smiled and swished side to side, all happy-go-lucky from arriving home. "the food there was so good! luxiem and i went to go eat sushi again."

callisto talked to callas for around 4 hours, before she decided to go to sleep and recover from the jetlag. "thank you so much everyone for coming to the zatsu!" her model wiggles around. "i'll see you all next time!"

she says bye and ends stream, muting herself and leaning into her chair. "yeah... see them all next time..." callisto murmurs before getting ready and going to bed.