#eva (code vein)

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Eva who's overjoyed: DID YOU JUST CALL ME MOM!?

I WAS ACTUALLY THINKING ABOUT THIS TOO AAAA

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-Fefe would definitely be a art teacher or be in a ton of art classes

-Rin would play a lot of sports and beg mc to join

-Fefe would beg Louis to do the art classes

-louis would teach/do science

-yakumo streams on twitch

-cecelia dyes hair for a living 

-yuki teaches math

- coco also does hair with cecelia

- mc just vibes half the time

-jack plays the piano with eva singing

but thats it!

thank you for requesting and if you want more feel free to request more

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From 14 Days of Romance Prompts:Word Count: 680

“How’s it taste?”

His question hung in the air as Eva took a long sip of the tea that Jack had made her. It was his first time testing out this blend. If he were to be honest, he was less a tea person and more a coffee drinker, so the proper brewing of tea was a little beyond him. Eva knew far more and was always the person who would taste test his tea. Make sure it was not too strong, or not too watered down. Make sure the flavor was just right, or that it wasn’t too bitter or sweet.

It was these peaceful moments that reminded him of his humanity. It probably reminded them both of it, but Jack always noticed Eva felt more at home with her previous life. He had guessed it was because she had been a revenant for a far shorter time and had not lost as many of her memories of her human life. He had been at it long enough he had felt some disconnect, especially just after a particularly painful death. Yet moments like this brought him back to that humanity, brought back the memories of when he enjoyed peaceful moments at home.

Eva placing the cup of tea on the bar brought him out of his thoughts and back to the home base. “It’s very good.” She said, then frowned, “A little flat. You might need to brew it longer to bring out the taste. But it’s better than the last batch.”

Jack felt a little relief at that. The previous batch had been devoid of flavor. “I think it’s time for a break.”

“Want me to make some?” Eva asked. Jack nodded and Eva came around the bar then pushed him out from behind and told him to take a seat. He did so and watched as she cleaned up his mess and got to work making her own batch of tea. It didn’t take long for the water to boil, or for her to steep it, and as she did a smile formed on her face.

“It seems I’m making tea for everyone these days.” She mused as she looked at Jack, “Mia and Marleu love tea in the morning. The chamomile-valerian root mix I’ve been making Louis in the evening leaves him out cold for the night. Even Yakumo has asked me to make some to help him relax after training.” She smiled, "But you’re always my favorite to make it for.”

The words made him smile, a hint of red on his cheeks. “I’m glad I haven’t been succeeded by anyone.”

“I admit, Mia’s come close a few times. Mostly because she knows how to make a great batch.” Her tone was teasing, so he played along.

“What’s stopped her?”

Eva hummed for a second, acting like she was struggling to think of an answer before telling him, “She’s not you.” She giggled and Jack chuckled at the words.

“Well, I’m difficult to compete with.” Was his only statement as gave the cup of tea a light stir, “I hope I’m at the top of your list for a long time.”

“I’m sure you will be.” Eva said, “I wouldn’t be surprised if you were there forever.”

It was one of the few times his stoicism crack, a noticeable ‘oh?’ forming on his mouth. “Forever, huh…” He repeated, as Eva finished with the tea and handed it to him.

“Is that too long?” She asked. Jack lifted the cup to his mouth and took a long sip. He let a hum escape his lips and looked back at Eva, who was looking at him with expectation. Her eyes seemed larger than normal as she waited for his answer. He then smiled and put the cup down, then let his hand rest on hers.

From 14 Days of Romance PromptsWord Count: ~840Roses

Note: Takes place after the good ending of the game!

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From 14 Days of Romance Prompt:Word Count: ~1012

She was always so tired after she needed to absorb a new relic. The cost of high compatibility with the Queen was the slow burning and constant pain that came with trying to contain such incredible power. Eva took it in stride. She would sing to calm them whenever it hurt, when the cuts on her skin began bleeding, and then just as the whirlwind of chaos stirred, the sound of a sigh echoed into the air and the relics would become quiet again, like a child being soothed back to sleep.

Eva was strong, Jack admired her that strength. Yet that did not stop him from being worried for her whenever she needed to hold on to more than one relic. The pain would be worse for the next several hours until they could ease it. And it worried him how long she could handle it.

“Jack…” Eva’s voice reached his ears as he carried her to the bedroom in their base. “I appreciate the gesture... but I can walk by myself.”

A rare chuckle escaped his lips. “I’d rather not take any chances. Not after that little performance you put on at the Cathedral.” He said crossing the bedroom. “Besides, we’re already here.”

He laid her on the bed and with Eva no longer in his arms, he could get a much better look at her face. She was pouting, and he couldn’t help but flush a little at the look. Eva always had a kind face and an innocent smile. Which made the rare times she showed any pain or anger more heartbreaking. But pouting? Pouting just looked adorable on her.

He couldn’t help but smile, which just made it worse. “Stop smiling.” She demanded.

“Not gonna happen.” He said, then let it fade as he saw the freshly made cuts on her upper arms. “Does it still hurt?”

The question made the frown on Eva’s lips vanish and she looked down at the wounds. “She’s calm now.” She said and Jack knew she was not talking about the injuries. “It’s always singing that makes her calm. I wonder if maybe she liked music in a past life.”

Jack stayed quiet. If it were anyone else, he would scoff at the notion the Queen had liked anything, but Eva’s words and wonders always reminded her that before all this, they used to be human. All of them. “It’s possible.” He said instead, getting a small but thoughtful nod from Eva. He knelt down next to her. “But I was asking more about your injuries.”

The girl made a small ‘oh’ noise as she realized what Jack really meant, then smiled. “No, they don’t anymore.” She said with a sigh, closing her eyes for a second before reopening them. “It’s always the worst just as I receive the relic. I can still hear and feel the thoughts of the last successor before they fade into nothing, the relic is at its most volatile then.”

She then looked at him. “Of course, I have your excellent medical care to thank too.”

Seeing her smile made him look down to hide part of his face. Her smiles always made his heart skip a beat. “It’s important you stay healthy.” He said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a blood bead. “Here. Just in case.”

Eva lifted her hand up and took the bead, moving it close to her.

“I was beginning to feel peckish.” She said. Jack watched as she brought the bead to her lips and let her teeth piece its skin. She drank slowly, enjoying the taste. Before long, the bead was empty and Eva let it drop to the floor. Jack glanced down at it, then at the young woman, seeing her eyes were heavier. The pain from the relics combined with a ‘full stomach’ had caused her fatigue to become stronger.

“Get some rest.” He said, getting her attention.

“Are you going to leave without me again?”

The words made his hand twitch, like someone had nicked him with a knife. He shook his head, “I’m done going out today.” He gave the young revenant he encountered an offer and just needed to wait for an answer. He reached out and pushed some of Eva’s hair out of her face. “I’ll stay. Promise.”

His words made her smile, and she closed her eyes. “Thank you, Jack.”

He kept his word. Aside from putting his sword and blood veil away, he made himself comfortable in the room, listening for any Lost that might get too close to their home base. He watched Eva sleep, her chest rising and falling with every breath. She made a small grunt, and he got up, at first thinking she might be in pain, then saw her roll over and curl up a little, her face becoming relaxed again.

He wondered if she was having a nice dream. He walked over and knelt down to get a better look at her face. In her sleep she looked so peaceful. She could rest and forget about the world around them. No revenants, no successors, no Lost. Just a time she could enjoy her life when she was human. He reached up and brushed some hair out of her face again, this time it falling back into place.

His eyes fell on her lips. A little dry and somewhat chapped from the environment and yet inviting at the same time. He felt the heat on his face. “Eva…”

He leaned in and placed a soft kiss at the corner of his lips. It was a move he found himself both pleased and startled by. To steal a kiss… it was strange, especially since she was not even his to steal kisses from. But a part of him wished someday she could be.

“Rest well, Eva.”