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One of my older pieces. It's a pretty clumsy painting and not very good in composition: a bubble almost in the middle of the canvas, that draws all the attention, a rather poorly drawn human figure, water that doesn't look like water, etc. I very rarely include it among the showcase pieces when I show my best work somewhere for promotion, but, oddly enough, it's probably my favorite painting of all. I don't even know why.
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A chance encounter brings you together as kids. Then circumstances tear you apart, but your gut never lets you forget. Years later you make your way back to the strange hooved boy.
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Hi guys, I'm back at it again. Number 75, can you believe it? It was honestly hard to choose between Jotaro and Kakyoin. But my idea for the stoic Jojo wouldn't leave my mind. And it was fun to annoy Steely Dan for a bit.
You weren't sure how you had ended up here. Between the tears clouding your vision and your racing thoughts. It wasn't surprising that you had ended up lost. It seemed like even Mother Nature wasn't on your side today.
Scrubbing harder at your tear streaked soft face, you slump. It was all your brother's fault. Ever since that Mariah girl came around, he ignored you. This morning was horrible. You had followed him, even reminding him that your mom said he had to take you. He had screamed at you and called you a baby. Laughing along with the others as you begin to cry.
Running seemed like the only answer. Now, with the tall trees looming over you. You weren't so sure. Every small noise sets your heart to hammer faster. Turning around, you head back the way you came. At least you think it is.
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Your breathing begins to pick up as you turn in circles. The sun was setting below the tops of the trees. Water that you hadn't seen before blocked you from moving forward.
You could only guess how late it was. Wondering if anyone was searching for you. What if they weren't? Tears began springing to your eyes once again.
You would have continued to spiral. If it wasn't for the solid thing colliding into you. Chubby body flopping to the ground, you stare at the figure on top of you.
It was a boy, probably around your age. With dazzling blue eyes, like the sky on a clear sunny day. He had messy dark hair and a huge grin.
“Who are you?” He stared down at you in amazement. He had never seen someone his age. You were so soft and pretty. But oh, you were crying. Did he do that?
Hopping off of you he offers you a hand. “I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you did I?” Grin widening when you take his hand. He savors the warmth radiating off of you.
Sniffing, you shake your head. “No, I'm fine. Just lost.” You almost start crying as you admit it out loud.
He perks up as your eyes start to water. No, this wouldn't do. “I can help, let's go.”
Before you could answer he was already pulling you away. By the hand that he hadn't released yet.
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You couldn't believe it. Just as you had given up hope that you would make it out. He pulls you to a break in the dense foliage. A dazzling smile breaks out on your face.
Taking a step forward, you're stopped from leaving the forest. He was still clutching your hand. His grip becomes tighter as you try to shake him off.
“I'm Jotaro and we're friends now, right?” His voice shakes as he doesn't let you go. How could you leave so easily? He had just found you. You couldn't go yet.
You look at the boy in confusion. He had brought you all this way. Why couldn't you go home. Maybe if you agreed he would let you go. “Yeah, of course we are. I'm (Y/N).”
His sad expression is quickly replaced with joy. “OK, good. You have to come back. So we can play together again. It'll be lots of fun.”
You weren't sure you wanted to play the same way. Getting lost was no fun. But he did help you find your way out. So you decided to agree. “Sure, I'll be back.”
Squeezing your hand one last time, he smiles. Then brings you into a strong hug. You return it and smile as you run back home.
You were so excited to head home. That was until you noticed the flashing lights. As you rounded a corner the police car in your driveway came into view. Everything moved so fast after that. You didn't get a chance to tell anyone about your new friend. And how he had hooves instead of shoes.
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Things had shifted in a way that you weren't sure how to take. Your parents were reluctant to let you leave the house alone after that. You were only allowed to leave with someone. With your parents work schedule that usually meant your brother.
He had been extra mean since the change. First he blamed you for being grounded. Becoming irritated anytime you enter the same room as him.
It was hard to deal with. Your parents hovered when they were at home. All of this made it impossible to go see Jotaro.
At first you weren't sure about going back. But the more time had passed, the harder it was to keep your mind off of him. The strange yet sweet boy that helped you get home.
You filled your time trying to make him the perfect gift. Something to thank him. The best thing finally came to mind. A friendship bracelet, you even made a matching one for yourself.
Clutching the gift to your chest, you hoped that he would like it. Peeking into the living room, you see your brother watching the TV. Tip toeing over to the back door and slipping out. You dart towards the woods. Knowing that somehow you would run into the boy again.
Not realizing that there was someone trailing behind you.
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It didn't take long to get lost in the dense foliage. Though you didn't panic. There was something deep in your gut that told you this was right. And that feeling turned out to be right.
As something grabs you from behind and swings you around. “You're back!” You both burst into giggles as he gently sets you down.
Turning around you bring him into an excited embrace. He's quick to return the action. “Oh course I did. I just took a bit.” You felt awkward giving such a poor excuse. Your mood quickly brightened as you remembered the gift. “But I brought you something. To thank you for your help.”You shyly held out the present.
He didn't hesitate to pull it from the brown bag you had wrapped it in. Eyes lighting up at the colorful braided string. A look of confusion settles on his face as he notices two pieces.
Giggling at his expression, you take one and slide it on your own wrist. “They're matching. So whenever we look at them we'll think of each other.” You put it on him and tighten it comfortably.
He throws his arms around you and smiles. To think that you would return and with a gift. It was more than he could have hoped for. How many days had he dreamed of your return? Shaking his head of those thoughts, he grips his arms tighter around your plush form.
Only for you to be ripped away. “So this is where you went. To believe they were worried about you.” Your brother glares down at you.
Shrinking away from him, you tried to stutter out an explanation. “I I I….”
But he didn't give you the opportunity to finish. “You you, what? Are a stupid disappointment. I'm not going to let you ruin my life anymore than you already have. Come on.” He starts tugging you away.
You begin to struggle, looking back at Jotaro. He looks just as helpless as you. What could he do, you were both just a couple of kids. Those thoughts leave his mind as you cry out.
Tightening his grip on your arm, your brother yanks you forward. “I said le…” He didn't get the chance to finish. The boy was on him instantly.
All three of you fell to the ground in a heap. The smaller boy set about mauling the other. Teeth and nails rained down upon him. He cried out and desperately flailed around. Attempting to dislodge the unusually heavy child.
You stared on in frozen horror. Your new friend was attacking your brother. You should stop this. Helping him, your only sibling. Something deep down was preventing you. You couldn't explain it, but Jotaro protecting you felt right.
That spell is broken as your brother calls your name. Begging you to do anything. You snap into action. Wrapping your arms around the boy's waist, you breathe out his name. He immediately sags into your soft embrace.
Scrambling away your brother bawls as he leaves. Though you weren't paying attention to him. You squeezed the boy in your arms closer.
His wide eyes meet yours and he whispers. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.” It felt like the only thing he could say. So he kept saying it. Over and over, until you finally shushed him.
“I know. I have to go.” You release him after one last cuddle. Pausing as he looks at you in desperation. Then turning and rushing after your sibling.
He calls after you pleadingly. “You'll come back?” Overwhelmed and forlorn as you glance back at him. Nodding you smile, though both of you know it's an empty promise.
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Those memories play through your mind as you drive. It was something that plagued you since that day. Your brother wasted no time babbling out what happened to your parents. They went from concern to horror struck.
That evening was filled with quiet hurried phone calls and packing. You only managed to catch snippets of what was going on. ‘They wouldn't spend another night in this cursed town. Let that thing get close to you. The town pariah was right.’
It was all so confusing. If you tried to explain or ask any questions. You were immediately shut down or ignored. Even now that trend continues.
Your brother had never looked at you the same. Barely holding a conversation with you. Avoiding you at all cost. The moment you entered the same room as him, he would visibly tense. It was unbearable, his hate was palpable. Couldn't meet your eyes, but would glare at your shoulder or feet. Anywhere that wasn't your face.
You couldn't wait to get out of there. You had become an outsider in your own family. So why stick around? The day you became an adult couldn't come sooner. And you knew just where you were going first.
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He had woken up in a poor mood. Something was in the air and it was making him uneasy. Anytime he was still, his fingers would fidget. Popping his knuckles, tapping on things, anything to keep him distracted.
The forest steered clear of him today. No bird song would reach his ears. Not with the waves of irritation rolling off of him. Still he made his rounds. Keeping the forest and loch safe. Routine was the only thing that could distract him.
As a branch snaps nearby, he stands at attention. Happy for the distraction, he jogs towards the sound. Making his way through the brush he spots the intruder. Instincts take over as he sprints towards them. Tackling them to the ground he pays no mind to the shriek that escapes them.
Struggling beneath the solid weight on top of you, your pulse hammers. Sweat prickles your forehead as you struggle. Screaming at the thing pinning you, memories flash through your mind. In a panic you call out to the only person you can think of. “Jotaro!”
He stops, blood running cold at your scream. It couldn't be. Turning you onto your back, he reels back. Then quickly scoops you into his arms. Pressing your plump form tightly against himself. Burying his nose in your neck, he breathes deeply. Taking in the essence of you. Hating himself for not realizing it was you sooner.
You stay stock still trapped in the creature's arms. What was going on? Was it going to rip out your throat? You begin to shiver in fear, until it pulls back. A much older but recognizable face stares back at you.
“(Y/N), I'm sorry.” Before he could finish you were wrapping him in an embrace of your own. Your soft warmth seeping into his frame delightfully. He nestles himself back into you. A deep rumble leaves his chest as he cradles you.
Your brow furrows at the sound. Though you chuckle as you realize the sound was coming from him. While you may not have believed your memories as a child. Thinking you had exaggerated the details. A part of you had always known that he wasn't normal.
Glancing down you see the hooves still there. Though much larger than last time. Gaze moving up, it seems all of him is exceptionally grown up since your last meeting. Gone was the excitable pip squeak that tugged you around. Hard lines had replaced the child like wonder. Broad shoulders and tightly wound muscles making him a man.
You weren't alone in your admiration. He greedily drank in everyone of your features. The comforting plush weight of you against him. The dip of your hips and curves of your body. Drowning in the glorious scent that was you. The flutter of your pulse under your supple skin. It was almost too much. But there was no way he would part with you again.
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That day was a lot. While being emotionally cathartic, it was still a bit overwhelming. It had taken a bout of begging to get him to loosen his grip enough to wiggle out. But even through all the annoyance. There was a less frustrated part of you that enjoyed it.
That was until you tried to leave the forest. It started all over again. He didn't understand why you had to go. Didn't you believe he could provide for you? That he could care for and protect you? You couldn't leave him again.
After reassuring him, you pointed out certain differences in your needs. That did little to quell him. You knew what might though. Guiding him to the edge of the forest nearest to the loch.
You show him an abandoned and slightly run down cottage. Your car was parked in front of it.
Flourishing your hands at the fixer upper, you beam. “See I won't be far. Did you really think I would come here without a plan?” You giggle at his serious expression.
A nod is his hesitant answer. He could make this a suitable den. Making it worthy of raising your young. “It will work.”
Your smile softens and you envelope him in your plush embrace. Happy to not have to pry his approval from him.
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Life falls into a happy routine after that. Work, return in the evening to fix up the house. Then spending a bit of down time together. It was laborious, but wonderful all the same. Like a piece of a puzzle slotted in after you thought you had lost it.
Turning the page of your book, you smile. Hand finding his head in your lap. Continuing to card your fingers though his thick and slightly knotted locks.
It has become a bit of a habit. Combing through his hair as you relax each night. If only to feel his chest rumble and booming purrs to encompass the room.
Shifting, he rolls onto his back and gazes up at you. Looking down at him, you put your book down. He stares at you with such intense admiration. Like you've hung the moon and placed every star.
Raising himself on his elbows, he waits. Hoping that you might lean forward the last few inches. Lay your soft supple lips on his. Make his dreams finally become a reality.
Just as you start to tip forward. Eyes half lidded and lips parted gently. A loud noise interrupts the delicate moment.
He's on his feet in the blink of an eye. You shoot up in your seat, but settle as he holds out a hand. “I'll check things out.”
You nod as he steps out of the room. Having no doubts that he would keep you safe. That still doesn't stop your heart from hammering. Clutching your hands together, you hope that it's nothing dangerous.
It didn't take long to find the source. Making his way around the cottage, his nose crinkled. There was something here. Someone like him. They left a stink behind. Probably thinking they could claim new prey.
Shaking his head, he makes a mental note to spread his scent more thoroughly. Quietly typing over your trashcan, he returns inside. A story of a racoon would do for now. He would take care of the real problem without worrying you.
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Huffing, he stomped around the forest. The animals around him had seen this sight enough to know what was coming. A monologue.
“To think that that simpleton would interfere. Hoarding such a wonderful mate candidate from me. Steely Dan. A travesty.” Placing a hand to his forehead, he tosses his hair over a shoulder.
If birds could roll their eyes they would be. The Water Bull was a common dramatic mess in the forest. Any opportunity to complain was usually met with crickets chirping. Though that didn't matter to him.
“Yes, such a succulent flower. Ready to be plucked by none other than me. Wide hips made for carrying young. My young. I'll make sure of that.” With that final declaration, he stomps into the forest. Ready to hatch the perfect plan to rightfully claim you.
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The incidents were escalating. He had found footprints around the cottage. Groupings of them at the edge of the forest. Any small trinkets left nearby, he tossed back through the trees. He would throw them away. But the chances of you noticing them wasn't worth it.
These types of things were easy enough to cover up. It wasn't until you brought a concern to him, that he became fed up.
Shuffling through your laundry basket, you frown. “Did you get any of the clothes off the line?” Your brow furrows as he shakes his head.
Concerned at what's got you so confused, he joins you at the basket. “Why, what's missing?”
You blush a bit at the question. “Well, some underwear. Maybe they're still in the washer.” Mumbling to yourself you hurried out of the room. Hoping the man hadn't noticed just how flush you had become.
His nostrils flare at the question. If his hunch was correct, he knew where they were. It seems that his discouragement wasn't enough to ward off the competition. No, he would need to go straight to the source to handle this.
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He wasn't hard to find. The footprints would have been helpful enough. But the amount of scenting this guy did was unbearable. An almost visible trail leads to his den. A much smaller Loch on the other end of the forest.
A grating voice filled the air before he could get remotely close. “Yes, my mate's scent is everything I could ask for. So sweet yet heady. It won't be long before I experience it in person.”
The forest thins enough for him to make out the intruder. A fucking Water Bull. It couldn't be anymore fitting that a Kelpie and Water Bull would seek out the same mate. Though this man wouldn't get the chance to properly meet you.
Eyes narrowing, Jotaro walks into the clearing. “You have something that doesn't belong to you.”
Sputtering, he whirls around. Gaping at the new presence, he puffs up his chest. Trying to appear closer to the Kelpie's size. “I have no idea what you're referring to.” He had thankful stuffed your underwear in his pocket during the scare.
Though that didn't seem to matter to the other man. He points to the pocket and flares his nose. “I'll be taking those back.” His tone left no room for argument.
That is if you were talking to a smarter being. “You're not proper mates. So you have no claim on them. So leave me be.” He shooed the larger man with his hands. Hoping his bravado would work.
Stalking forward, he cracks his knuckles. Ready to take out his frustrations on the cause itself.
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His walk back was much more pleasant. Though after ensuring your safety, his mind was reeling. Would you want to be his mate? You hadn't rejected any of his affections. And you had come back. There had to be more of a reason than childhood friends.
The walk ended sooner than he would have wanted. Hesitating, he didn't expect the door to suddenly swing open.
Your eyes were wide as you looked him over. “Are you ok? You disappeared, I wasn't sure what was going on.” Reached out to him, searching for any injuries.
Smiling down at you, he shakes his head. What possessed him to believe you didn't care for him. Gone for an afternoon and you were worrying over him. “Just a quick errand. But we need to talk.”
You step back, concern growing on your face. “OK, let me make some tea.” Going to the kitchen, you set about your task. Trying to convince yourself that you're not stalling. What could he possibly want to talk about? Was your relationship not what he wanted? Were you not providing enough? Did he want to leave?
Your hands tremble as you place the mugs on the counter. Almost dropping one as a large hand lands on top of yours. “I love you.” Your head whips towards him. What?
He was the type to always speak his mind. And once he figured out his feelings, he wanted them to be known. It was easier than overthinking things.
You weren't sure if you were relieved or bewildered. Honestly, a mixture was more accurate. Though that didn't stop you from answering the statement. “I love you too.”
A gentle smile settles on his face. Bringing a hand up to cup your soft face he leans closer. “I know humans do this differently. But I want to make it official.” He pulls a braided necklace from his pocket and offers it to you.
It's mostly made of thick silky strands woven together. A couple of brightly colored fibers show here and there. You gasp as you realize why those pieces are so familiar. The friendship bracelet from so long ago was braided into what looked like his hair.
Securing it around your neck, he smooths it out against your skin. “Weaving together parts of both beings binds them as mates. Will you accept me as yours, as I do with you?”
Caressing the necklace with watery eyes, you nod. Sliding your plush arms around his neck. You bring him down in a tender embrace. He cradles the back of your head. Sealing your soft lips in a delicate kiss.
Lingering in the pleasant moment, you finally pull back. Wiping at your shiny eyes, you smile and lean in once again. Swearing that you could hear fireworks as your lips touched once more.
He holds you in that dimly lit kitchen. Knowing that he would do whatever he could in his power to keep you safe. Treasuring you and what may come your way. Because you are his precious human. And nothing could take you from him.
