hellooo:3
saw you opened requests for kpdh! if you can, could you write hcs, oneshot-like literally whatever you're comfortable with for mystery saja x reader. like reader is having a whole mental breakdown and what he would do or how he would comfort. yeah, smth like that.
tyyy and have an awesome day or night<333
also love the aesthetic for your blogg ahh
mystery saja x reader -> the cracks start to show. thank you for your submission! CW: mental breakdown, huntrix!reader, drabble
where you finally have had enough of this honmoon.
rumi’s being weird. well she's always weird. ever since the honmoon started turning gold, everything has been stressful. there's this new boy group. and one of them just really caught your eye. rumi and mira would kill you if they knew you were ogling him. well, zoey is basically doing the same thing and rumi has jinu. so what's the harm in you having a small crush on one of the demon boys? it's not like one little good-looking guy from a demonic boy band from hell is gonna get in your way of sealing the honmoon. that would be ridiculous!
sitting on your balcony, the honmoon was weaker. everyone knew it. but the girls were also weaker. you were weaker. the stress of so many people's lives was resting on your shoulders.
"i just want the honmoon to be okay." you spoke to the silence around you. not caring what animal heard you. but it wasn't an animal.
there he was. mystery. he was a man of few words, but his presence spoke everything.
you jumped back, scared of what he would do to you. he just put his hands up, surrendering.
"what are you doing here?" you demanded "i'm not gonna let you destroy the honmoon." your voice was firm, your spear in your hand, glowing.
he shook his head, pointing to himself then to you.
he was here for you.
maybe it was the irony of the situation, maybe it was the stress, or maybe it was nerves. but the tears came out nowhere.
and there you were, crying uncontrollably in front of the thing you're supposed to kill.
but when his hand meets your back and he helps you come back to reality. it all stops. the world stops, in this moment there are no hunters or demons, in this moment, you're just an idol.
the two of you sit there. hands intertwined, your spear forgotten about. your hair sticking to your face. his thumb gliding over your knuckles.
and maybe this is a tactic for the demons, to distract you, and get into your head.
but right now, even when the cracks of the honmoon are showing, it seems like mystery maybe, just maybe, cares about the pressure that is causing you to crack.
but maybe mystery notices how your eyes glow a ring of yellow just a little bit when looking at the honmoon break.
fin.
