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includes : mentions of death and after life + fluffy fluff + angst + happy ending . this oneshot was made for my ocs a year ago , but i replaced them with bllk characters . motivation goes to studio ghibli films and a friend who inspired me to write this :)
it was sad that you knew how people died and there was nothing you could do except escort them to where they belong in afterlife. it could be nothingness, could be a house made of candies for young souls and everything in between.
but you've never seen her. she stood at a distance infront of you.
"a lost soul...?" michael asks. you didnt really realise when he suddenly appeared behind you. he must've been following you and he always found you.
she didn't remember her name. so you take her hand and lead her with you to your place in the shadows. and surprisingly, she loved it as if she belongs there. she jumped around, smiling giddily. you watch her. you didn't smile. you couldn't. you didn't even know if you could feel anything at all.
"you're keeping her with you, angel?" angel. michael always called you that. you didn't mind, you simply accepted it. you look at him and hum, saying that she'll be with you from now on.
michael went back to his place as the night fell. he usually slept on the clouds, he loved the fluffiness. he exhales, his hand extends towards the moon as if he could touch it. he wanted to ask the moon what his purpose was, he wanted to yell at the moon. but the moon was just a rock in the sky.
"i just wanna be," his voice cracks, but he doesn't say it out loud.
loved.
he drops his hand down, on his chest, right where his heart is supposed to be. he feels something there. maybe he was once a human and felt it.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"rose."
you simply blink, confused.
"what?" yoichi question, looking at michael. yoichi was the cupid and your bestfriend. you had called him, asking him about this little soul.
michael looks at the little girl who held your hand, "i don't know. she just feels like rose."
"rose?" the girl beams, "rose! that's my name now! i love being rose!"
yoichi smiles, "such a sunshine. y/n, you sure you could handle her?" he asks, crouching down to rose.
you look down at her, she smiles up at you.
michael had grown hatred over yoichi as the time passed. maybe it was envy that yoichi actually had a purpose, while michael was nothing but mischief.
"don't you have work or anything, yoichi?"
"oh i have. unlike you."
michael clicks his tongue, something smart was about to come out of his mouth when rose beamed, "mister cupid! take me to work with you!"
they both blinked as rose left your hand and hugged yoichi, her little arms around his waist as she giggled, "what say y/n? leave me in charge?"
"hm. ego won't mind."
"yeah, all he cares about is getting the work done," michael chuckles.
"who's ego?" rose asks curiously.
"no one. just a guy that says 'lock off, lock off'," yoichi mimicks.
rose didn't really find yoichi's work interesting. all they did that day was sit on rooftops, shoot heart shaped arrows at two people and watch them fall in love.
rose didn't find your day interesting too. it was scary rather. as she watch a woman on her knees, begging you to give her more time to live.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"didn't know i was having visitors today," michael smirks, "missed me angel?"
"she's staying with you," you say blankly like you always do.
rose runs towards michael, holding his hand, "people in love is gross. and i don't like watching people die."
"that so? lucky for you, i have zero work."
the whole day, rose and michael played hide and seek in the could, tag games and what not as they jumped from cloud to cloud till night fell.
"you enjoyed today, little thorn?" michael asks, sitting beside her.
"i did!" she laughs and plops on her back.
"tired already?"
"i miss y/n."
"...i miss her too."
rose never saw you with any other expression than blank.
"miss angel," she tugged on your sleeve, signalling you to bend down to you. you, confused, still do, waiting.
she reaches out, her little fingers gently pinching the corners of your mouth, tugging upwards to force you to have a damn expression on your face, "smile~~~" she beams with a wide toothy smile of her own.
michael and yoichi watch in horror.
"rose, dont—"
"thorn you can't just—"
"SMILE~~~~" but as soon as her hands left your face, you go blank again. nothingness on your face.
"miss angel..." she calls, disappointed, "do you hate me?"
"i dont hate," you hesitantly reach out, patting her head, "nor do i love."
quiet.
"it's ok," she hugs you, "i'll love you. for the both of us."
love.
a word michael didn't really liked but craved desperately.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
it was almost like rose was waiting for this moment.
as much as she hated the idea of non-platonic love, she stole two of yoichi's heart shaped bows when he wasn't looking. she wasn't proud. but she wasn't sorry either.
at the shadows of your place. you looked peaceful while you slept. but to her? she was greedy, wanting to get you to show more of your emotions.
"im sorry," she whispers, pressing the arrow against your chest as it melts into you, "i just want you to feel..." she kisses your cheek, cuddling you to sleep.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"michael~~~" she called as she sees him laying on a cloud, hiding the arrow behind her back.
"what's up, little thorn?"
she grins, telling him to close his eyes and making him promise that he won't look or laugh. he raises an eyebrow but doesn't question more as his eyes flutter shut.
rose tried. she gently pressed the arrow on his chest. but it didn't melt into him like it did on you. she tried again and again.
"what are you doing," he chuckles, opening his eyes, "where'd you get that from?"
"...stole it."
michael bonks her head.
"owwwww! why didn't it work for you?"
"because kiddo, my heart already belongs to someone."
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"rose...want did you do?" yoichi asks sternly as he held you while you sank to your knees, clutching to where your heart is, "rose," she flinches at yoichi's tone, "what did you do?"
"...i-i just wanted y/n to feel..." tears already started to stream down her face, "i-im...sorry..." she hiccups.
"hurts..." your eyes shut close tightly, "it hurts..."
"y/n..." you didn't look when you hear michael's voice calling you, "what happened..."
"im sorry," rose's voice cracked, "i didn't know that would happen."
michael rushed to your side, holding you, "yoichi, what—what do we do?"
"i can try...i don't know if it'll work or not..."
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"michael..." your eyes open gently, "rose...where's rose?"
michael holds your hand, "she..." he sighs, words not forming.
"one moment she was here," yoichi enters, his voice hinted panic, "and the other..."
you clutched your chest. the ache in your heart was gone. you didn't feel anything. it was back to blank.
"yoichi..." you call, "find her..."
"im trying, but she's not letting me. she's hiding."
"michael," you look at him, holding his hand, squeezing it tight, "you can feel her, right?"
he paused, "...yeah...i feel her..."
there she was, leaning against a gravestone, hugging her legs as she cried.
"rose..." michael exhaled as he ran towards her, pulling her closer into his chest as she trembled, fists grabbing onto his shirt.
but at the same moment. michael hears them. voices. cries. not the scary kind. not to him. he looks around, he sees them. souls. hiding.
"im sorry...! i didn't mean to hurt y/n...! i just wanted her to smile and to love me back...!"
"she already does, silly."
"i already do."
rose pulls away from michael as she hears your voice, "y/n...!" she almost trips, as she runs to you. you crouch to her level, catching her in your arms, "i only wished to see you smile!"
"wish came true, you wish fairy."
rose pulls back enough to look at you.
a soft, small, but genuine smile on your face.
rose cries again but full of happiness, hugging you tight.
michael looked at yoichi. a silent look that said you're seeing this? to which yoichi just nods with a smile of his own.
michael almost melts as he looks at you, "fuck, she's cute."
then you all look up to see a voice cut through the silence.
"man, the clouds didn't listen to me this time."
tabito.
the guy who had personal beef with the storm. or rather a love and hate relationship with it.
"tabito!!" rose beams, running up to him.
"hey kiddo!" he scoops her into his arms, "i ain't a teddy bear," he gently places her down, patting her head.
michael sees it again. the voices. the cries again, "i feel them..." he closes his eyes. and when he opens them to see. they're not hiding anymore. they're not scary. and this time, you all could see them.
"do you get it?" tabito chuckles, "they're your responsibility, michael. the lost unloved souls."
"you really have all the answers, don't you?" yoichi nudges tabito.
"i also have another answer," tabito continues, looking at michael, "well, you know rose is rose."
"because...?" michael waited.
"she's your sister."
michael went silent. then a laugh escaped his lips, "i...ive a sister...." he smiles so wide, rose's grin mirroring his as he picks her up, spinning her around in his arms, "ive a baby sister...!" he places a loud mwah on her cheek, "i love you, rose!"
"i love you too!" she giggles, "but there's someone else who you need to say that to."
michael's grin softens. he places rose down as he steps towards you, cupping your face, and you smile. yes, you do when he confesses.
the two of you meet in the middle, his lips pressed on yours.
yoichi, tho a cupid, fakes a gag as if that kiss grossed him out.
tabito smirks, "about damn time."
and rose jumps, her arms in the air, "i love LOVE."
would y'all like a michael kaiser oneshot with an afterlife!au? angel of death, cupids and everything. all fluffy fluff with little angst and happy ending ofc.
how blue lock dads handle their baby’s first time being sickk
⟡ ── first fevers and helpless feeling papas | BLUE LOCK
i did write about the kiddos being sick. so this is another sick fic, except the babies are sick for the very first time :'(
ITOSHI SAE !
it's common.
the doctor said, which party relieved sae. yet he didn't let his baby leave his arms.
little natsuki slept against her papa's chest for longer than usual. she wasn't interested in her toys, refused to eat her favourite fruit puree and only rested her cheek against sae's shoulder.
"sae," you call, sitting beside, "she should eat."
sae nodded, but didn't let go of her, "just...give me a moment."
you smile, telling him that she's gonna be ok as you gently squeeze his hand in reassurance before getting up to make something to eat for her.
natsuki made a tired noise, trying to lift her head up. sae expected her to reach her grabby hands for his face or babble in her very own language. but she only looked tired.
"...appo?" sae asked her. apple? cause she only understood it when her papa would say it in the baby way.
she repeats it, agreeing.
even if it was a little word she said clumsily, sae relaxed his shoulders, cause it was the first she babbled the whole day.
ITOSHI RIN !
sakura slept through most of the afternoon.
you catch rin checking her temperature twice in the past twenty minutes. his face hardly showed anything. but you knew better. he was overwhelmed.
"sakura," he calls softly, tracing her warm cheek.
you smile softly, leaning towards him, "rin," you call, "it's not your fault."
he stayed silent before he asked, "how did you—"
"you must be thinking that you should've stayed home with her yesterday, no?"
"...the park was windy."
"and it's still not your fault," you say, resting your head on his shoulder, looking at your babygirl laying small on his lap, "she's gonna be ok," you couldn't help but to trace his little features with gentle fingers.
that makes sakura slowly blink her eyes open and grab your finger. rin exhaled, relieved. that's the most sakura has been active today, "sakura," he calls, and melts when she finally gives a smile to him.
ISAGI YOICHI !
all yoichi knew was that his little yuki, who'd usually filled the house with babbles and giggles, had barely made a sound since morning. her tiny hands too tired to even clutch her papa's shirt when he held her.
she eventually fell asleep in his arms, "yuki..." he calls.
"she's asleep," you say, "you need to put her down."
"...i don't want to, y/n," he says, caressing her hair, his fingers brushing her forehead, "she's warm."
you chuckle, "fevers usually do that."
"i know...i just feel so helpless," he looks up at you, "can we check her temperature again?"
"but we—"
"i know. just...just one last time," oh his voice...he's begging.
you nod, getting the thermometer. and when checked, yoichi visibly relaxed after seeing the temperature drop, even if it was by just a little.
MICHAEL KAISER !
"y/n," michael calls, with anne still laying on his lap, "y/n...she didn't finish her bottle."
"she'll eat when she feels better, don't worry," you gently take the bottle and place it aside. you sit beside, leaning against him, comforting him too, "she's gonna be ok, michael."
"i know," he really does. he believes you. believes what the doctor said. believes the medicine. but that doesn't stop him from worrying. not only that it's anne's first fever, it's michael's first time being a parent too.
"anne," he says softly, "princess."
anne stirs. michael doesn't panic. he wanted to see her active and babbling again.
even tired, she tried reaching for him. he pulled her closer and she grabs his big nose and giggles, "there she is," michael smiles finally.
you chuckle as she reaches out for your cheek, patting, "what do you have to say for yourself, young lady?" in answer, she babbles.
michael pulls her closer, kissing her cheek multiple times, making her laugh, "you scared your papa so much, you know?"
ft. itoshi rin , isagi yoichi , bachira meguru , beloved y/n
it was almost funny how bachira ran after the bus yelling "wait! don't forget us—!" but then was pulled back by you before he got run over by a vehicle.
finding the place to stay with an available room was almost impossible. then finally, a small hotel came in sight. and that too had only one room. but thankfully(or unthankfully) had two beds.
when the receptionist apologized for the unavailablility of rooms and asked for a payment method, rin stepped forward, giving his card, "one is fine, since im the only one who knows how to bring money," the receptionist awkwardly laughs.
when entered the room, "alright," yoichi sighs, "how do we do this?" the three boys already started debating on which bed to sleep on.
"me and y/n!" bachira chimed, "on the bed near the window!"
to end the nonsense argument, rin simply grabbed your wrist, pulling you to the bed.
"oi rin!" yoichi protests.
"rin-chan! no fair!" bachira joins.
rin paid no attention to them.
bachira sighs, "looks like isagi-kun is my cuddle buddy now."
yoichi gives bachira a look, "no?"
*puppy eyes given to yoichi by bachira.*
yoichi counters with a disgusted look, "...im not attracted to men," he says respectfully.
💤
"hey," bachira gently shakes you as you and rin slept on the bed, "y/n-chan. rin-chan. emergency."
you slowly open your eyes, "meguru? what's wrong?" you squint, the light was attacking your eyes.
"big big hungry," bachira keeps shaking you, "big big upset tummy."
yoichi was now sitting on bed, eyes sleepy and irritated as he watches bachira wake you both up. oh yoichi was so damn annoyed by bachira drooling.
it was past midnight. but kombini's instant noodles suddenly made everyone wide awake.
"not good as the maggie noodles y/n-chan makes," bachira says while nom noming, "but this'll do for now."
rin glares at bachira.
"what?" bachira notices. then smirks. something smart building up his thoughts, "rin-chan. i didn't knew you were so cuddly."
rin almost chokes in embarrassment. yoichi almost chokes in laughter.
you pay no attention, only focused on the instant noodles.
suddenly back in the hotel room, no one was really sleepy. so obviously, the two beds were moved and pressed together to make one big bed as the four of you sat in circle while bachira tells a horror story.
yoichi and rin had their arms crossed. you leaned your head on rin's shoulder.
"and then...the mosquito was actually the boyfriend of the girl in previous life."
"is this supposed to be scary?" rin comments.
"it is!" bachira defends, "cause the drool of that mosquito is so toxic it could kill!"
"doubt that it's more toxic than you drooling, bachira," yoichi says, making bachira gasp dramatically. rin scoffed, that only earned a glare from bachira.
"atleast i only drool in sleep. not have my tongue and drool out on the field."
you had to physically hold rin down before he could jump bachira.
and as the time passed, the sleep got you four.
that ended with four dumbheads cuddling on one bed.
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a series for michael kaiser has been in my mind and my drafts for a long time. ive kept that series to myself. it's not much of an alternate universe kinda thing. the plot does follow more canonverse. and im waiting for the manga to show more of kaiser's info, so that i can alter the things ive written and make it better.
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you slightly flinch at sae's stern tone. you were just grabbing an energy drink from the fridge when he snatched it from your hold. caught. and you can't even make excuses or whine because you know sae is right, "you look worse day by day," he scolds, and you stay silent, "how long have you been awake for?"
"...a while," you mutter, not even looking at him.
he exhales deeply, "cmon."
you grumble something but he doesn't let you argue, tugging you to the bedroom.
he takes your phone and places it on his side, not even letting you protest.
he wraps one arm around you and you lean on his shoulder as the two of you lay on the bed. sae forces you to read a book. and that actually helped. you soon felt drowsy and eventually slept. sae shuts the reading light, pulling the duvet over you.
ITOSHI RIN !
"go back," rin says sternly. it was morning when you walked out of the bedroom only to be scolded by him, "go. back. sleep."
"i can't...i've work—"
"take a day off. you stayed awake for god knows how long," you slightly flinch at his tone, "go back."
your shoulders drop as you explain to him that work is important. he doesn't buy it. he grabs your wrist, urging you back, "rin, wait—" nope. he picks you up, plopping you down on the bed. the moment you layed, you felt drowsiness and you rub your eyes.
"tsk. see? you're tired."
you tried sitting up but he didn't let you.
"you get up again and i swear i'll drag you back and tie you to the bed."
ISAGI YOICHI !
you sat infront of the mirror, the concealer stick in your hand.
"you're doing that again."
you pause hearing yoichi's voice. oh he was worried sick for you, "all this...makeup...it's not fooling anyone," he walks to you, kneeling infront of you. he takes the concealer stick and places it down, then cupping your face, thumbs brushing under your eyes.
"yo-chan—"
"you're shaking," he grabs your wrist, placing gentle kisses there, "take a little break from college."
"yo-chan, i cant—"
"you can," he leans in, "a week won't affect anything. you're already working so hard. just...just let me take care of you. no energy drinks. just rest. properly. sleep at night. and stay awake during daytime. ok?"
"...ok."
he smiles, kissing your forehead, "that's my girl."
MICHAEL KAISER !
"oi raccoon," he calls as he walks out of the bedroom. there you were by the dining table. energy drink infront of you while you doom scrolled. he snatches your phone and plops a book infront of you.
"give it back," you say weakly, trying to reach for your phone.
"no. you're going to read this."
"...a philosophy book?"
"read."
"mihya—"
"read."
"...how will this fix my sleep schedule—?"
"it won't. but it will make you sleepy for now," he sits beside you.
while you were reading sleepily, tiredly, he kept running his fingers gently through your hair, which made you even more drowsy. eventually you yawned, reaching maximum tiredness.
"alright," he closed the book, getting up. he smiles at how you were fighting to keep your eyes open.
he carried you to the bedroom. he makes you sit on the bed, him sitting infront of you, "breath in. breath out."
you were too tired to argue. so you follow him. finally your eyes closed, he gently guides you to lay down, tucking you in, kissing your forehead.
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⟡ ── ch.8 forgotten phone numbers and addresses | BLUE LOCK
► series : co-parenting with oliver aiku.
you thought taking a day off meant you'd finally rest, eat like there's no tomorrow, be lazy, cuddle your daughter to sleep. but no. the house resources ran out. from snackies to veggies. and the fridge had rotting leftovers.
you wouldn't usually let this happen but cmon. you're a working woman, who also happens to be a mother. these things are bound to occur once in a while.
"ma...i wanna go to park..." reva whines.
"that if you help me with shopping," you reply, already making a list on your notes app. reva pouts, her cheeks puffed up as she whines more about going to park. you wonder who she learnt that from. wasn't you. could be oliver. or...
the doorbell rings.
you sigh, not even having energy to scold.
"uncle ren!!!"
ren skipped lectures again.
he took reva to the park. which meant a possibilities of things could go wrong. which meant that it had approximately fifty percent chance of happening. which meant it went wrong. which meant they separated. and hence, ren lost reva.
"...uncle...?" reva called, looking around the now almost empty park, "uncle," she called again, her voice more scared now.
"hey...what's wrong? are you lost?"
reva turned to see a woman with short red hair and green eyes crouch down to her.
"uncle...gone..."
"you came with your uncle? do you know his phone number?"
"no..."
the red haired woman looked around, sighing, "onee-san will accompany you for a bit hm? im aya. what's your name?"
"'m reva. im four," reva says, holding up her four tiny fingers, "one two three four."
"wah, you're good at counting. do you like it?"
"i like butterflies when they're in space."
"butterflies in the space?" aya chuckles at reva's imagination, "well, nice to meet you, reva. i like your eyes."
"my eyes?" reva blinks, "you don't think they're weird?"
"weird? no, they're pretty,"
"pretty?"
"mhm. it's my first time seeing someone with mismatched eyes," aya explains, "wanna sit on that bench while we wait?"
reva nods as aya helps her get on the nearby bench.
"you know any family members' number?"
"i don't remember," reva says, shutting her eyes tightly, trying to remember, "no remember."
"...okay...do you know the address?"
"ma's? or papa's?" reva asks, making aya tilting her head, "...ma and papa don't live together...papa said it's complicated...he always says that."
"oh um..." aya pauses, not knowing what to say. never knew what to say to the kids that tend to overshare, "so...what about your ma's address?"
"ma says two buildings after park—"
"reva," they hear her name being called, "reva!"
"uncle ren!!"
ren exhales in relief as he runs to take reva in his arms, "reva...oh god, i got so scared..." ren sighs again. then looks over reva's shoulder to see her, "...aya?"
"...you? 'uncle ren'?"
ren glares, "yes. me. uncle ren. problem?"
"uh yes?" aya glares back, "you literally lost her?"
"lost? what's going on here?" there comes a stern voice, that belonged to none other than you, as you step towards them, grocery bags in your hands, "lost her? ren—"
"ah nee-san! its—"
"ma!!" reva calls, "onee-san is nice! she call my eyes pretty!" she says, hugging aya's legs.
you looked at the her. aya bows, "ah hello. im itoshi aya. nice to meet you."
you smile, bowing back, introducing yourself.
"tsk," ren clicks his tongue, looking away, arms crossed.
"what's that look for?" you question, raising your eyebrow.
"yeah, explain yourself, ren," aya adds salt.
"...you two know each other?" you look at them.
"nah," ren says in that nonchalant tone of his, "just my neighbour. no one really."
"hah? 'no one'?" aya repeats, "just your neighbour? that day literally—"
"nee-san, it's getting late," ren says, taking the grocery bags from your hand, "let's go already," ren makes sure to give a glare to aya before turning, "nee-san, c'mon already."
──── 🐨 ────
"papa teach teach!"
reva says, handing oliver a crayon and paper.
"alright, what do you wanna learn, chipmunk?"
"phone numbers and address!"
"hm?" oliver chuckles, taking the crayon and paper, "why ya want to learn this so suddenly?"
"cause uncle ren—" she pauses, remembering that her uncle strictly told not to talk about the 'got lost' thing, "uncle ren said...for safety," she lies for the sake of world peace.
"ah uncle ren. right," oliver starts writing down his number, "said something correct for once."
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