#yoyozwlrd

'don't leave your house', that was what mark had texted you about an hour ago when all hell broke loose. the sky had turned into a haunting red and there were reports of destruction all over the place, but one of the main places being around your neighborhood.

you listened to what your best friend had said and locked all your doors and windows, making sure no one could get in your house without you knowing.

that's what you thought at least.

you had done all the safety precautions about an hour ago and now, there was mark... or a version of him standing in front of you. the broken glass of your bedroom window splayed out under his feet. blood adorning his face but he doesn't look angry or filled with any kind of murderous intent.

no, he just looks at you in awe, like you hung the moon and stars in the sky.

"there you are- it took me forever to find you (y/n)," he calmly said, his voice holding a friendly vibe, but your heart still threatened to beat out of your chest.

you take a deep breath and a small step backwards. "leave me alone, get out, please," you say calmly, you didn't want to irritate him to the point where he might hurt you. but he didn't take your request too kindly.

"i'm not losing you again (y/n), i'm not leaving you and you're not leaving me," he murmurs as he looks up at you.

"i'm not who you think i am mark-"

"yes you are! i know you're not the one from my world but you're still him, so please," he moves so quickly that he's now towering over you, "don't leave."

you're frozen in place and look into his sharp eyes. the same eyes your mark has except they've never looked at you with that much endearment.

with that much love.

"i- i'll be good i promise, i just wanna hold you, that's all..." he begs and for a split second a part of you wants to run but more of you wants to stay with him. especially when he asks so nicely. he doesn't mean that much harm, right?

"but... me and you aren't together in this universe, were not meant to-"

"that doesn't matter (y/n), i want you, i had you and i'll have you again." he states like his words are final. part of you believes it is. mark pulls you closer towards his, his hands gripping both sides of your hips as he looks into your eyes softly.

you can feel your face begin to heat up as you memorize the way his eyes now hold a sparkle and how his eyelashes rest on his cheeks after every blink he makes.

you remember about all the times you looked at your mark the same way. how you would do basically anything he asked of you, being there for when he was going through it with his father. but he never looked back at you. not in the way you wanted him to, it was always someone else. amber, eve, it wasn't you though, and you were starting to feel dumb thinking it ever would be you.

you look up at the other mark who's staring at you sweetly right now. "well... what happened to me in your universe?" you ask, and for a second you regret asking that because you see his smile falter a bit before going back to normal.

"i couldn't save you in time... my father thought you were a distraction so he-" he doesn't finish his sentence, just shakes his head, sadness now evident on his face.

you bring a hand up to cheek, wiping off some of the blood that was on his face. "it's okay, i didn't mean to upset you."

"you didn't, you could never (y/n), i'm just glad i found you again. come back to my world with me? please? i'll do anything you ask but i need you with me." he presses, his grip on your hips getting tighter as if you'll disappear out of thin air.

"mark i-"

"(y/n)? are you okay, where are you?" you hear your mark call out from downstairs.

the woods had been quiet tonight, except for the small sounds of insects in the night and the faint smell of wisteria filling the air.

you were up late at night like usual, a raven had told you that giyuu should be arriving tonight earlier in the day, so of course you stayed up to wait for him.

it was usual for you both to wait on each other. like a little game the both of you played as to show that you both cared for one another's safety. one time giyuu even stayed up until dawn waiting for you to come back from a mission you were assigned to. of course, you scolded him on not getting proper rest, but you knew he just wanted to make sure you got it back safely.

footsteps broke you out of your thoughts, as you turned to see a familiar figure walk towards you. or more like limp towards you.

you quickly got up and rushed over to giyuu, as he tried to hide his limp, although you already clocked it. "why didn't you go get checked out before coming here?" you huff out, letting him lean on you as you see a gash on his sleeve, definitely deep enough to have reached his arm.

"i wanted to see you first," he whispered, and as much as your stomach flutters at his little confession you lead him into your home, already getting things out to clean and tend to his wound.

"that's sweet, but i'd rather you see me when you're not bleeding out," you say sarcastically as you begin to clean the gash. it's kind of deep but not deep enough to where he would need stitches.

"you say that as if i'm actually bleeding out, i walked over here just fine didn't i?" yeah, he's definitely going to be perfectly fine with that attitude.

"since you want to be sarcastic, i should give you stitches for the hell of it," you sharply say, but he just stares at you, almost like he's mapping out every feature on your face.

"you're gentle when you do it anyways, so i wouldn't mind i guess," he softly states. you believe him because you've been dressing all his wounds for the past couple of months and he never fusses when you do.

unlike whenever someone else does it.

"yeah... well i'm just glad you made it back safe, the demon wasn't too bad right?"

giyuu just hums, signaling that it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. after you finish wrapping his arm, you start to clean everything up. "do you want to stay here tonight?" and you say it so nonchalantly, you almost forget how normal this is for the both of you.

you can see the way his eyes slightly light up, and the tinge of redness in his cheeks. "i- i mean only if you want to of course. i wouldn't want to make you stay here. i mean if-"

"i'll stay." he simply states, and for a second you can see a small smile play on his face before he stands up.

"yeah- yeah- okay well you know where everything is if you need any blankets," you murmur, your face now heating up at the way he looks at you.

"what if we just stay out on the porch for a bit longer? i did just get back and you stayed up for me... again," he huff the last part out, as to tell you that you shouldn't have done that. you need your rest, he would say but you wouldn't sleep until you knew he was back safe.

you softly smile at him and hold your hand out for him to take, which he does. "that's fine with me," you whisper as you lead him out to the porch.

you two stay like that until the sun threatens to peak out of the horizon, and only then do you two retire inside.

whenever you're gone longer than a week, he stops by your quarters and fixes up your spaces (he does it so much now that your groundskeepers don't bat an eye at him)

it's gotten to a point where you both send ravens back to each other to let each other know you guys are alright. one time you forgot to do so and when you came back he followed you around until he made sure you were perfectly fine

you are the only and i mean ONLY person that giyuu let's touch his hair. he usually is so tired after his missions that he doesn't brush his hair before he passes out- so you do it for him. (not like he's complaining)

one time, giyuu and rengoku were sparring (before the akaza incident) and rengoku asked why he only really talked to you and he got flipped on his ass because that question caught his off guard- he also heard you giggle in the distance but he didn't really care

he likes to bring you back your favorite snacks from the market in nearby towns. like without fail, it doesn't matter if you're stocked up for the next month, now you have more :)

both of you spend the night over each other's quarters so much that the keepers always set out two sets of everything (they also gossip and ship you two together- it's kinda cute)

sparring together isn't a rare occurrence but at first, he wouldn't actually try to land a hit on you and would go easy on you. it took a while but he eventually toughened up against you (he still stops mid practice if you groan a bit too loudly or if he thinks a hit landed way too hard though)

giyuu cleans anything off of your clothes no matter what (he just wants to be near you and touch you- kinda like a cat) but he'll deny it if anyone brings it up

if you get injured, he'll get to you before anyone else, even if it's just a couple of scratches, he likes helping you out anyway he can

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you two had been dancing around each other for about a month now, which caused you two to have a lot of pent-up neediness for each other.

so much so that you two would always be seen with each other, armin even letting you in his dorm, interrupting his study time. which was like never heard of. but you couldn't help it really, he was fucking adorable.

the way he blushed hard when you even looked in his direction, or the way his glasses always slid down the slope of his nose when he was nose deep in his books.

speaking of his glasses...

you were looking down at him now, his glasses fogged up and at the tip of his nose as he looks up at you. his hands on both of your thighs, spreading them so that he could be right where your bulge was.

see... the plan was to study at first but you had been teasing him all day. going so far as to even groping him in the library earlier that day, him letting out an embarrassingly loud whine as he told you to quit it. but you didn't listen of course.

you reach your hand and grab a handful of his blonde hair. "you gonna be good if i let you suck it?" you ask him softly, a small smirk playing on your mouth.

"yeah- please, let me? we can do whatever you want after but i-"

"shut up and get to work then baby." you cut him off. you didn't think his face could get any redder, but it did as he pulled at the waistband of your sweats and boxers, yanking them down til your dick was free.

your breath hitches as the cool air in his dorm room hits you but it's quickly replaced by his warm hand on the base of your dick.

he licks a long trail from the base to your tip, his tongue piercing running over your slit causing you to let out a small whimper. he does this a couple of more times, trying to tease you.

"stop playin' with me," you stutter out as you shove his head down on yourself, his warm mouth swallowing you whole. "fuck" you whimper out, a tiny pout adorning your lips.

he begins moving up and down, making sure to suck harder whenever he reaches your tip.

spit gathers at the base of your dick, his glasses fogging up as he makes obscene gagging noises that fill the room along with your moans. "mm fuck baby, jus' like that-" you breath comes out light and soft. you begin to move your hips along with his motions, making him gag harder.

you look down at him, biting your lip as you notice the spit on his lips and tears running down his face. he's moving back and forth, following your motions as well.

"aww are you getting off on this," you ask in faux concern, "who knew you were such a slut." and that must've hit some nerves in him because he starts to suck harder, his piercing adding to the pressure.

you know you're getting close.

you grip his hair- hard- and lift him off your dick and look at his ruined face. his cheeks are rosy red, fat tears falling down his face, and spit soaking his face.

he's adorable.

you begin to jerk off and make him watch, holding his head right above your tip. he starts whining but you ignore him, all to focused on finishing.

"you said you were gonna be good baby, what happened?" you say with a pout, and that shuts him up as he watches you finish.

you groan as fat globs land on his face, ruining his glasses and mizing with his tears, and falling on his lips.

he sticks out his tongue, your cum now adorning his mouth and tongue piercing as he sucks you off until you're done. you put a hand on his cheek, wiping your cum off of his lips and pushing it into his mouth which he happily accepts as he sucks on your thumb.

"now let's see how long you last yeah?" you whisper to him.

he perks up at that and moves to lay on the bed as you hover over him.