Summary: Scenario where both Hyugo and Sol have a crush on the reader.To add some spice in this specific scenario the mc comes from a line of crime investigators(only foreshadowing)
Warnings: violence, spoilers from Fantasia's Twitter/X and fan made assumptions.
Hyugo has always been too friendly to new people,he was always loud and the guy seemed to never run out of ideas to talk about. Sol got used to it,really,so it was nothing new when he acted the same way towards you.
Despite their deal of not getting too involved into their "special business",those two genuinely viewed eachother as friends,much to Sol's bickering about it being a "one sided friendship"
Their deal was simple. They both will be each other's witnesses and help eachother regarding evidence.
When you came along and fueled Solivan's interest and creepy tendencies towards you,it was only normal that they both got to know you.
"Her family might be too involved with her and eventually ask about us" Hyugo sighed as he made his way next to his friend. "There's no way,she's not too close with her family" Sol rolled his eyes as he leaned on the rallway who separated him from the high ground of the school.
"How do you know that?"Hyugo raised an eyebrow before it clicked.
"How do you know that?" Sol asked back,now stepping away from the railing.
"I did some internet digging." Hyugo stated with a calm face. He's too controlled,too professional. "Just to be safe."
And Sol isn't his match. He eventually shrugged it off as Hyugo's usual paranoia about himself.
I imagine Sol being totally oblivious to Hyugo's obvious flirting to the reader,that's because he never crosses the line.
Some compliments here and there ranging from the outfit you picked to the way you styled your hair. Testing the waters he would sneak some lingering touches here and there as you two walk,the tip of your fingers barely touching,but thats just accidental,right?
Whenever Sol wasn't around for some unknown reason,his dear friend was right next to you,acting like the ideal match after he collected his friend's stalking information about his obsession.
Whatever you liked,Hyugo seemed to like. Whichever subject you were passionate about suddenly he could write a 10 page essay about it. Any particular food you liked and he already knew the best restaurant around the corner to get you there.
"He's just a friend" would be the ideal situation to summarize your relationship with Hyugo and altough his little acting gig was almost perfect,he made the fatal mistake of having pictures of you inside one of his books Sol borrowed without permission.
This is where he started to put two and two together and his world started to crumble in front of him,legs suddenly weak for a moment as he tried to regain his composure.
As if Crowe wasn't enough already, there's a new set of problems he has to deal with. Does he know about his late visits to your house? Does he do the same to you? "Fucking creep..." fucking hypocrite he tought to himself as his knuckles got white from how hard he was pushing his fingers into his palm.
The bags under his eyes became darker and darker until eventually you pointed it out to him.
They continued to be friends and to play dumb with eachother,almost like a passive invitation for the other to hit first.
There will be no witnesses.
To be quite honest,Hyugo will gain the upper hand.Altough Sol is obsessive,his ambition means nothing in front of years of training.
In the end the dark haired man will vanish in an unexpected way,perhaps way too fast for you to digest it and your dear friend in your once trio will be there to comfort you.
Sweet words as you will find comfort in his arms as they hold you close,soothing and driving away the fog you seemed to be lost in,only to be met with something darker-him.
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hello, i wanted to come say hi and well seeing another person who likes TKATB i was really excited to have found that.
i could assume your favorite is Sol or Crowe but i dont know. some people like the background ones more
i honestly love Daryl, hes such a sweet type
Hi ^^
I don't really have a favorite to be fair, but there are three characters that i like the best. The main two (of course, cause how could i not come on) and Geo! The first time i saw Geo i was like "???SCARAMOUCHE???" because my brain is wired to see my og traumatized bean everywhere (pattern recognition i guess) so i was super excited to see all interactions with him. Sol is a given but why i love him is a mystery to me still, and crowe is a gentleman in love ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)
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fun fact: according to the Naruto wiki, Ami is the japanese name for opossum shrimp
I watched as Ino made her way through our class, the girl waving and smiling to her supporters like she was some kind of celebrity. Her smile dropped however when she reached me. The blonde placed a hand on her hip, gaining a definite sharpness to her gaze as she looked me up and down. “Hmph, well I was hoping I’d get a chance to shut up shrimp-face over there-” she jerked a thumb in Ami’s direction, making said girl splutter in indignation, “-but I guess I can settle for one of her little minions.” She grinned at me then, vicious and confident.
“Hey! Who do you think you’re calling shrimp-face, pig-face?!” Ami shrieked.
“Ugh, stop talking, I can smell the fish stink from here.”
“Says the pig stinking of mud!”
“Girls, please!” Iruka tried (unsuccessfully) to stop the insult match between the archnemeses as I resisted the urge to groan aloud at the situation I’d been handed.
Of all the girls I could’ve been paired up with, Ino had to be the worst. For our entire first year at the Academy, our taijutsu classes had been restricted to performing drills to learn correct stances to the standard Konoha fighting style. Now as second years, we were finally allowed to have full-contact spars, making this the first time for many that they would fight another person.
That is, unless you happened to belong to a major clan.
It was like that chūnin instructor had told my parents a year ago: all major clan kids received some level of private tutoring outside of the Academy. This was an inevitability, really. Even if there wasn’t a kekkei genkai to pass down, each of these clans had secret techniques that the next generations had to learn, with training regimes that had existed long before the concept of the Academy and its standardised teaching had even been conceived. There was a reason beyond just biological advantage that the top grades in our class belonged to major clan kids: they simply were being taught things earlier than the rest of us.
And, as daughter to the current head of the Yamanaka clan, there wasn’t a doubt in my mind Ino was receiving this tutoring, which would have certainly included taijutsu training.
So, adding on that my association with Ami meant she hated my guts, not only was I going to have to take a beating from Ino to maintain my averageness, the beating was going to fucking hurt.
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The energy in the air is stained with the remnants of the Unknown God. It’s all because of her. The one who took her brother, and stranded her here, and killed her Venti. Anger boils in her gut, with no one to lash it out on. She’s already dead. His death is already avenged, but still her veins fill with fire. As her feelings reach a crescendo, she finds a way out in the energy in the air. Lord Barbatos, the god of freedom. The Unknown God, with domain over time. The Traveler of Worlds, going where she sees fit. She can go wherever she wants, and right now, she wants to go back.
Part of the “The kids are back” series. Set before “Reunions”
Anne totally meant to get in this situation. Yep. Totally.
Otherwise known as Anne’s tree story.
To Anne’s credit, she wasn’t completely responsible for her current predicament. Probably only forty? Fifty percent? Whatever. Point is, she wasn’t the one responsible for her situation for once.
She hadn’t even meant to cause chaos. She’d simply wanted to give her girlfriend a nice present. Though, perhaps explaining what was going on would be a good idea.
It had all started when she’d gone shopping with Cathy. They’d been looking for a present for Anna’s birthday. Anne had gone up ahead to look at a sparkly green pair of heelies when she’d noticed the absence of a certain blue queen. Turning back, she’d found Cathy examining an orange woolen hat.
“You think Anna’d like it?”
Cathy shook her head. “No, I was just thinking. I’m gonna need a new hat since Kitty’s been stealing mine,”
“You like this one?” Anne asked, feeling the hat in her hands.
“I mean, I guess? Just not a huge fan of the colour,”
Anne nodded in understanding. “Not blue enough, huh?”
Cathy swatted her arm.
“Just because I’m ‘The blue queen’ doesn’t mean that everything I own has to be blue!”
Anne snorted.
“So what colour were you gonna get?”
“... blue,”
Anne grinned , wrapping her arms around her girlfriend.
“That’s what I though,”
Cathy rolled her eyes, grabbing Anne’s hand and leading her away from the store. “Whatever. It’s too expensive anyways, we should probably just go finish getting the present,”
Anne nodded reluctantly, sparing one last glance at the hat before following Cathy towards the video game isle.
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“You want to learn to knit?”
Jane eyed Anne dubiously.
“Yeah, and?” Anne shuffled her feet self consciously. “What’s it to you?”
Jane expression shifted as she smiled at Anne gently, setting her book down on the kitchen counter. “Nothing, just surprised,” Seeing Anne’s expression, she elaborated,
“Not in a bad way! Just a bit unexpected. Are you free tomorrow after lunch? I’ll need today to get the materials,”
“Yeah,” Anne nodded. “And by the way, could the wool be blue?”
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“Hey Kitty, lemme borrow that hat for a sec,”
Kat snatched the hat away from her, planting it firmly on her head once more.
“No! I need to keep my head warm!”
“It’s not even yours! It’s Cathy’s!”
“Then go ask her!”
Kat’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Unless... you don’t want Cathy to know you’re taking her hat!”
Anne snatched the hat off of Kat’s head, stuffing it in her hoodie pocket before retreating to the entrance of her room. “What? No! Psssshhhh, why’d you think that?”
Kat scoffed, throwing a sparkly pillow at Anne.
“Yeah, whatever. If you wanted to go cause trouble you could’ve just asked,”
Anne sighed in relief. She hadn’t been found out yet.
“Yeah, yeah. Just don’t tell anyone, k?”
“Like you even have to ask!”
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Finally, it was done.
After several painstakingly long knitting classes with Jane and a close call where Catalina almost discovered her, she’d done it.
She’d made a hat.
Not just any hat mind you, she’d created a replica of the hat she’d seen with Cathy. It was blue of course, what kind of girlfriend would she be if it were any other colour? Now all that was left was to add some personal touches. Namely, a light blue and green pompom she’d spotted at an art shop near Catalina’s favorite café.
Currently, she was making her way to the store. With the other queens out of the house, there was no one to be suspicious of her absence or question where she’d gone. With Anna and Kat were going out on a date to celebrate Anna’s birthday and Catalina, Jane and Cathy going to watch a movie at the ladies’ house, Anne was free to finish the hat. Turning the hat over in her hands, she smiled. Cathy was gonna be so damn impressed.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew past her. Stumbling, Anne threw her hands forwards to steady herself. The hat, now free from her hands, blew away into the wind. Yelping, she ran forwards to try and catch it, only to let out a short scream as she tripped on a crack in the sidewalk. Picking herself up, she looked around for the hat. Finally she spotted it.
On the top of a tree.
....Fuck
Groaning, Anne walked to the bottom of the tree to try and figure out how to climb it.
Because what else was she supposed to do?
Ask for help?
Anne would get beheaded again before that happened.
Glaring at the tree once more, she got to work.
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Pausing on a sturdy branch, Anne took a second to catch her breath. Rubbing her sore wrists, she risked a glance back towards the ground.
Huh.
She was a lot higher than she thought.
Oh well.
Sighing, Anne looked back up towards the hat. Just a bit more, then she’d be able to go finish the hat and pretend this whole ordeal never happened.
Left hand, right hand. Left foot, right foot. Left hand, right ha-
The branch snapped.
Oh shit.
Anne tumbled towards the ground with a scream. Her arms flew up to her cover her head as she raced towards the ground with a scream. Bracing for impact, she closed her eyes.
Anne hit the ground with a sickening snap.
Immediately, she was consumed by a blinding pain in her leg. Groaning, she tried to turn over, only to hiss in pain as a jolt of pain shot through her ribs. Laying back on her side, she slowly exhaled and waited for the pain to ease.
And waited.
And waited.
After realizing nothing was gonna happen, she resigned herself to her fate. Inhaling deeply, she slowly sat up, hissing as pain shot through her ribs. Standing up, she balanced herself on her leg, gripping the tree for support. Exhaling shakily, she pulled her phone out to call a taxi.
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Anne looked through her phone, bored. She tried tapping her foot to emphasize how bored she was, only to remember it was in a cast. After getting checked out, she’d found out her leg was broken, along with two of her ribs. Sighing, she put her phone down and stared at the ceiling. She’d hopped that perhaps the hat had fallen when she had, but no, it was still stuck on the tree. That goddamned tree.
Hearing her text tone go off, she picked her phone up.
Janey: Where are you?
Janey: Why aren’t you home?
Oh. Had the queens gotten home already? Fuck, this wasn’t gonna be fun to explain.
Anne: get on the gc. get the othr queens there too
Janey: ???
Anne: just do it
Queens:
Lina: what is it anne?
Kitty-Kat: where u @
Bo: Queens, i have gathered you all today to make an announcement
GamerGirl: ??
Bo: i am
Cathy P: yes?
Bo: ✨in the hospital ✨
Several people are typing...
Anne placed her phone down as it blew up with texts, grinning at the chaos that was inevitably taking place in the queen household.
Bo: its the hospital near the mall
Bo: btw im not dying
Bo: but also hurry up and get here im bored
Smiling, Anne laid back down on the bed. This should be entertaining.
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“Anne!”
“Annie!”
“What on earth did you do?!”
“Bo!”
“Anne Boleyn!”
Anne grinned sheepishly at the queens standing in the doorway.
“Hi”
The queens all situated themselves near Anne. Jane and Anna both pulled a chair up, Catalina sat at the foot of her bed, Cathy sat next to Anne, and Kat situated herself in Anna’s lap.
“Are you ok!?”
“What happened?”
“Did you do something dumb like fight a raccoon?”
“Anna!”
Anna shrunk down in her seat at the seething glare Cathy and Catalina sent her. Kat snickered quietly as Jane facepalmed at her shenanigans. Anne rolled her eyes. “Yeah totally. A raccoon broke two of my ribs, broke my leg, and cracked two more of my ribs,”
A stunned silence followed her retort. Looking up, she grimaced at the horrified looks on the queens faces.
“Fell out of a tree,”
“......”
“Anne, I mean this in the nicest possible way, but what the fuck,”
Anne flipped Anna off, earning her a fake gasp from the latter. Kat however, didn’t seem keen on dropping the topic.
“Why were you in a tree anyways?”
Anne weighed her options carefully. If she told the truth, the surprise would be ruined for Cathy and Kat and Anna would call her a simp for the rest of their reincarnated lives. Jane and Lina might not overly react, but it wasn’t a risk she was willing to take.
Steeling her mind, Anne made her answer.
“Felt like climbing a tree,”
As the room devolved into chaos, Anne knew one thing: she’d get that hat back or die trying. And knowing Anne, it would probably be the latter.
