I Ate A Finger.

Reblogging this because it took too long for me to make this one, hopefully it gains enough traction and won’t flop 💀

Drunk-Dazed: A Dazai x reader fic

Genre: Angst(?), fluff

||Welcome to my first BSD fic! I haven’t written for this fandom at all, but I was craving Dazai content, so I have decided to give it a shot! Maybe I will make more if it gets enough likes…who knows? In the fic, assume that {name} and Dazai have already been dating ^^ Also the whole fic will be from {name}’s pov. [tw for use of weapons like g*ns and katanas. Also mild-ish Cursing (if you consider it a trigger)]||

{(name)’s pov}

I never really liked parties...or huge balls at all, but here I am at a ballroom, people dressed in suits and dresses. Dancing wasn’t really my thing, so I ended up watching others dance while I was standing by the food table, Ranpo standing not that far away from me, devouring all the sweets. I can’t believe I let that maniac Dazai drag me into here. I mean, he does look quite happy. Everyone seems happy…but something feels off…

“Greetings Bella, may I have this dance?” A male voice asked. “Agh! Dazai, you scared me! Shit, well, sure! I’m not the best dancer in the world, but-“ I was caught off my him holding my icy cold hand with his rather warm ones. He exclaimed with a soft smile, “Oh, it’s fine Bella, I’m sure you’re the best dancer in this room!” “No need to be sappy my gorgeous Foxglove” I replied with a small smirk. The man was stunned, blinking twice to register what he had heard. “Foxglove? That’s a new one. I’m afraid you might beat me, Bella!” He exclaimed with a laugh. “Well, it was that or Hemlock. I thought Floxglove was better in retrospect” I explained with a nervous laugh. “Well, isn’t my Belladonna getting smart?” He said with a smile before the song ended, us bowing to each other.

Before I could thank him for the compliment, I sensed something was very off. “{name}? Is something wrong?” Dazai asked with concern. He never really used my name, unless he was being really serious like, business serious. “Ah, it’s nothing Dazai. Why don’t we get something to drink, yeah?” I asked with a smile that I forced onto my face. He looked at me with a brow raised. He then remembered our previous conversation…

[Flashback]

“I’m not sure if we should go to the party. Being stuck in a room for 3 hours? Pass” I deadpanned before handing the slightly wrinkled envelope to Dazai. “It will be fun Bella! Hmmmm…ah! How about we do a deal hm? A quid pro quo, so to speak?” He suggested with a rather concerning smile “Um…sure? Tell me the conditions first and then I’ll decide” I responded, before sitting back down on the worn out couch we got at a garage sale 3 years ago.

“How about, in exchange for you going to the ball with me, which is different from a party, we will-“ “wait, it’s a ball? I’m sorry for cutting you off, but I thought it was a party” I said in surprise “Oh no, Bella. It’s a ball, a pretty fancy one at that.” “A fancy ball? And what will I get in return?” “My love” “Don’t I get that every day?” I asked back “Fair point. I will get you takeout from [favorite fast food place]-“ “Deal. Also if you don’t mind, could I bring my katana? For safety measures” I asked. He shot me a curious expression, “Sure. Why would you want to bring it?” “Just in case anything goes wrong. The invitation looked suspicious to me.” “Ah, I see. Well then, bring it with you” He said with a nod. “Thanks. Also if I suspect anything going wrong, I’ll let you know by asking for something I wouldn’t get at parties” “Understood. I don’t blame you for questioning the invitation. I’m sure we’ll be fine though” he commented before going to get ready.

“I just want to make sure we have a way of protection, in case something does go wrong. I would hate not being able to do anything and just stand there all useless…” he paused and walked to me and embraced me in his arms, feeling my eyes water a little at the confession as well as Dazai’s comforting hug. “You’re not useless, katana or no katana. You’re one of the most strongest [woman/man/people] that I have ever known. Don’t ever think like that, okay?” He asked before kissing my forehead. “Okay. Thanks Dazai, but still, I would like to have a way to protect you. You always protect me, and I’m considering this as my payback.” “I know, just make sure you stay safe yourself, okay?” He asked, his dark brown eyes looked into my [eye color] eyes, with a fiery and burning passion, I buried my face into his chest before mumbling, “I will. I love you Dazai. I love you to infinity and back” His eyes widened a little before softly smiling and murmuring “Me too, Bella. You don’t know how much I really do love you.”

[End Flashback]

He looked at me with worry, also noticing the atmosphere change. I went back to my spot, scanning the area. Everything looked normal, except for a male who looked fairly suspicious. The second I looked away, he slipped behind the entrance door and vanished. I looked behind and noticed Dazai was talking to one of the members. Perfect! I can sneak away and see who that man is. Now all I need is my- I had my katana on my back and only now did I realize my back felt lighter than before. Shit, whoever that person was, he stole it! Fuck, now I need to find out where he is. I sighed, quickly mumbling curses before slipping out of the venue.

It was fairly cold outside, me wearing a suit and forgoing the dress was a good idea. I went to the direction the person went and then I saw a figure holding a katana. He saw me and booked it, running towards a nearby Forrest. Oh, looks like he’s getting away. Well, shit I dashed after him, and it became a cat and mouse game. I happened to be the cat this time. I timed it right and leapt at the figure and tackled them to the ground.

I noticed the figures eye color, reflecting off the moonlight. Why do they look so familiar? It’s too damn dark to see who it actually is. Damn it. I swiftly took my katana back and stood up, pointing the katana at the persons neck. “Tell me your name” I stated, sharply. “I thought you would know who I am” the figure replied with a rough cough. Ah, shit. “Akutagawa, I assume?”

“Yes, you are correct” he responded dryly. “Surprised to see you here. Why all the rush though? The party was just getting started.” I asked with a sly smirk. “Well, you see- Rashomon!” He yelled, seeing the all to familiar thing dart at me. I dodged it and when it attacked me again, I deflected it with my katana. “Nice try, Akutagawa. You’re going to have to try harder to kill me though and get my katana” I teased before swiftly dodging another attack.

“I guess I will give it my all then” He replied before he attacked, the monster darting at me, snapping its mouth. I dodge a few times before one of his hits grazed me and gave me a scratch. It’s just a scratch, even so, Dazai will kill me. I mentally sigh before dodging another attack. I attempted to make a hit before he flung me and I fell into a bush. I quickly got up and dodged again. I wonder where Dazai i- my thoughts got cut off by the sound of footsteps, more like shoes running toward me “{name}! Are you okay?” Dazai asked, his voice full of concern. “Yeah, just got a small scratch” I said holding my arm and wincing in between my labored breathing pattern.

I heard the ruffling of leaves and before I knew it, the port mafia members surrounded us. Shit I mumbled something, getting into my fighting stance. “Looks like we got company, Dazai” I mumbled removing my hand and pacing it on the handle of my weapon. “I’ll try to make this quick” I said with a small laugh.

I heard a gunshot and quickly deflected the bullet, it hitting a nearby tree. “Well, what do you think we should do {name}?” Dazai mumbled “I say let’s book it back, we need to let the others know” I responded with a small smile. “Good idea Bella. I know I can count on you. Alright We book it on three. One…” I noticed the members getting closer. “Two….” I grip my katana handle tighter, my heart racing. “three” Dazai temporarily disabled them before we both dashed towards the venue, the mafia members vision being clouded with dust.

While we ran out of the forest and toward the ballroom place, Dazai noticed the injury I had “I’ll…take…care…of…that…later” Dazai said between breaths. I quickly looked behind me and Akutagawa was about it hit Dazai before I interfered and got hit instead. “DAZAI! GO!” I yelled to him “I’ll catch up! Don’t worry!” I yelled before I almost got hit by an attack. Dazai looked back at me and said “No, I’m not leaving you behind, especially after that injury you got” he stated before getting our opponent off of me. “We should get going, we can talk later” I murmured before bolting to the place, Dazai nodded and followed right behind me.

[two hours after the party. Dazai and {name}’s house]

The fight that Dazai and I had to do was fairly rough, but with the help of the others, it was over fast. The ball had ended an hour after we fought them off. Dazai and I had decided to go back to our quarters early. Dazai has been at it at my injuries for 20 minutes. “You need to be more careful when you fight, Bella” Dazai mumbled after finishing wrapping up my wounds. “Akutagawa has gotten speedier than the last time I or anyone I see has fought him” I defended, crossing my arms in mock anger. “My Bella is mad, oh what ever shall I do?” He asked dramatically. I laughed and playfully shoved him in response. It was moments like these that made life all the more better.

Before I knew it, the clock struck midnight and I was on our shared bed. Dazai was writing something in a journal while I was reading a book. I closed my book, using an old store receipt as a book mark. “Dazai, do you know why he chased me?” I asked, glancing at the man who was laying down, sprawled out like a cat. “He probably wants something from you, that all I know.” He replied with a yawn. “Okay Mr. Whiskers” I joked before he pulled me down onto the bed, my head hitting the soft pillow. “I need to turn off the lights Da-“ “It’s okay Bella, I got it” Dazai interrupted before turning off the lights. “Goodnight, my Bella” He mumbled before burying his face onto my neck, causing me to laugh. “Goodnight my beautiful Foxglove” I said before kissing his head.

That night, the two of us fell asleep to the flaps of the curtain and the soft glow of the moon. A small reminder that even through darkness, there will always be a light, and one can hope that that light will never dim.

||Hello! That’s the end of my very long Dazai x reader fanfic! I would say it’s about 1k words (more or less)! I hope y’all enjoyed and an Eren x reader fic is on the making! Keep your eyes peeled for that!||

I LOVE THIS FIC A LOT DEFINITELY RECOMMEND Its very angsty tho so fair warning heh

There’s no freedom in love

pairing: Eren x Reader (romantic) , Hange x Reader (platonic), Armin x Reader (platonic)

genre: A mixture of angst and fluff

wc: 1.5 k

synopsis: Reader helps Hange with their experiments with Eren’s Titan form. She now has the chance to get closer to and see a different side of the boy she holds so dear. Hange is a tease and there are a lot of frustrations that come from unshared feelings.(Includes Hange being roasted by Moblit)

You were curious about really anything and everyone certainly knew that.

When Armin started to ramble on and on about the wonders of the world outside the walls, the stars in your eyes shone like pools of light. Could out there be something as great as ‘the ocean’?

“…a salt lake so big, that no merchant could deplete it. Not even in a lifetime! Isn’t that wonderful, y/n?” the blonde would ask you with a strange, addictive hope in his eyes.

“It really is! Wouldn’t that mean, however, that there’s land somewhere beyond the ocean?”

“I think there’s even more than that! There's flaming water, land made of ice, and fields of san spread wide!”

“…do you think that there are titans there?” That was a question that kept you up at night, that crept into your thoughts and never left, pounding in your ears anytime you went out for ODM gear training or when you simply went to sleep, in your bed next to Sasha’s.

“Even if there are… I’ll kill them all. Every single one of them, until we are free.” grunted Eren, joining your conversation he overheard, an evident tone of anger in his voice. His green bright eyes were glowing with such a passion and verve that you couldn’t help but get lost in them. And suddenly all the voices became background noise as your gaze fixated on the brown haired boy.

You were curious about anything, but always kept an objective attitude. Always realistic and blunt, but still, at your core, a dreamer.

That’s why Levi put you under Hange’s care, or, more precisely, gave you the order to keep an eye on them. Soon enough though, the excitement you once had washed over you and left behind a long trail of anxiety and fear.

For who would be the fear? You can’t really say since it’s divided between Hange and Eren. Both too reckless to actually see around them, one able to turn into a titan and the other obsessed with those beings - you and Moblit placed to make sure they wouldn’t drop dead of exhaustion or another failed experiment.

The whole day felt like it was flying around you, just slightly out of your direction. From the early morning to the eve of night, you had to run around after your squad leader, a pencil and lots of paper to make sure you had the chance to sketch Eren’s titan form from all the points of view.

“It’s a necessary material for future activities! We need to hurry! MOBLIT, Y/N! DID YOU SEE THAT!? WRITE IT DOWN, WRITE IT DOWN!” At this point all you could hear were their screams.

But then again, you’d glance at the male, now turned titan and couldn’t help thinking ‘What a doomed life… To love somebody capable of this, somebody whose freedom is bound to the thing he hates most…”

It wasn’t really pity, it was a strange feeling of longing, a burning desire to take his hand and run away, from all the experiments and obligations, from all the walls and the scouts full of expectations…

“-/n…y/n… Y/N!” the loud voice of Hange broke your train of thought. “Are you still in there? What were you so interested about in his face?” they got closer to you with a smug expression, silently demanding a response.

“I-I think it’s getting late and he should need some rest.” you ultimately mumbled, too flushed and nervous to think of something else. “After all, we want him alive tomorrow…”

“…Right…” Hange narrowed her eyes with suspicion. Truth is she noticed long ago your little “affinity” for the green eyed titan shifter and tried the entire time to pair you two for experiments - in a world that’s slowly crumbling to pieces, what wrong could a little love do?

“All right then, I see, I see…. I guess we could wrap up for today. Moblit, do you have everything?”

“Yes, Hange-san.” The male had visibly large eye bags from the countless sleepless nights spent putting up with the Squad Leader’s imprevisible and eager persona.

“Let’s get going then. Y/n! Finish up with Eren, would you?” Hange screamed at you while being dragged away, smirking despite their tiredness.

“Hangeee stop teasing them” Moblit sighed. “But-“ “No ‘Buts’, let’s go give you a shower.” “ I don’t need one” “You reek”…

Their voices got lost in the distance as you made your way to the titan, launching your ODM gear towards him and gently landing on his shoulder.

Eren looked mindlessly at the night sky. The moon, round and full of light, was shining softly, confined by the sea of stars and the bright blue and green light that crossed the night like a river. It gave him a sort of peacefulness he craved, a slight feeling of the freedom he fought so hard for…

His train of thought was stopped by the feather-light sensation of someone landing on him. Even though he got used to this by now, anytime you were the one to do it, he couldn’t help but jolt, just barely, and turn away his gaze. He silent thanks whatever heavens there are that you couldn’t see the blush on his face everytime you got so close to him.

Holding on a piece of his hair you got closer to him, which made the titan turn his head, the same ever-so-green eyes watching you closely.

“Eren, it’s time to go, we’re over for tonight.”

A part of him wished the experiments would never end, not when you focused all your attention on him, although the other part just wanted to catch a good few hours of sleep. But how could he want to go to sleep when all he wanted to do is be next to you?

With a rough and deep grunt, the titan’s head dropped, steam coming out of his mouth and ears. From his nape, in a shower of scorching vapor, the boy you loved so deeply rised, slightly leaned back with his head falling behind and closed eyes. As he tried to separate himself from the titan’s muscles, you couldn’t help but stare at how effortlessly beautiful he was.

Who would have thought that Eren, the boy who just a few months ago was so clueless about the world around him, moving forward with his strong, self-established idea of freedom, would turn out to be so open and considerate with the others and with his new-found power, so vulnerable to the world around him?

His gaze snapped you out of your thoughts and although the silence was a bit awkward, you managed to speak first.

“We should go, … it’s getting late” Such a dumb thing to say, you thought. From the million things to tell him you choose this?

Eren nodded, eyes still locked on your face. He was attracted to you like a moth to the light and truth is, in the past weeks, when everything seemed to horribly go down, you became one for him. A reason to fight for and a dream of you two finally being together and free to live a peaceful life.

He wishes he told you something, anything and can’t help but mentally curse at himself for being a coward who couldn’t express his feelings for you.

You held your hand out for him and pulled him out completely out of the titan’s flesh that was slowly evaporating. Holding him closely to your body, pressing your hands on his waist tightly, you took off and landed on the ground. Eren was still clinging to you, trying to memorise your touch, the way your body stiffened and slightly trembled under his hands - a wish in his head to keep you forever like this.

“Eren…” you said softly looking at the boy besides you, taking in the way his titan marks framed the emerald of his eyes.

“…Y/ - /N…” His face got closer by the moment, the space between you two filled with the cold breeze of night and the promise of something more…

Just as your lips were about to touch, you stopped in your tracks with your forehead almost pressed to Eren’s.

“I’m … sorry… if today was too much…” you managed to say, hating yourself for this. How could you deny this boy’s closeness? The hurt in his eyes hit right through your heart.

“Don’t worry about me” he tried to smile through the pain and pressure in his chest, before pulling away and starting to walk, only to be stopped by your arms around his chest and your head cradled in his neck. Only a hug, yet his entire heart caught fire.

Truth is, this simple embrace was better than nothing , especially in this troubled times. How could any of you risk falling in love when you could easily lose the other?

Akito is currently sobbing as we speak, apologies! but I am thankful for the attention this has gotten! Maybe we should write more stuff like that

Anyways, please be sure to check out our other stuff and maybe follow if you like our content! Until we meet again and the curtain rises once more,

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Random hc’s wriolette edition (sick editon)

Honestly, I can see Wriothesley being sick the most out of the two

Mans comes home one day and just starts sneezing like crazy. Definitely won’t admit he’s sick until he actually gets sick

As a person who drinks hot water with lemon when sick, I hc him to be that person too. Will refuse to stop working and rest, much to the dismay of Neuvilette

“I’ll be fine it’s just a small cold” *Wakes up the next day with a fever* “…okay, maybe it isn’t just a small cold-“

Idk why, but I see Neuvillette to be the type to make something warm for Wrio to eat, like some soup. He would do some light scolding cuz he’s just genuinely worried

Anyways, that’s all, take care out there folks -🐺

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Warning to writers and Anons

Hello, recently I was sent a very disturbing anonymous ask containing only one thing; a link. It wasn't a link to any shady website, it was a Facebook watch link to CCTV footage of a neighborhood street. Now, I won't upload the link here because of the contents, but please, if you are triggered in any way by violent animal death, please do not search for this video. Mutuals, readers, and anyone with anonymous asks on, please be aware because that video was gruesome and heartbreaking.

To anons, please don't send disturbing content like this anonymously. I already tacked down the anon that sent me this link, I know your IP address and which internet cafe you used to send me this, I will not hesitate to contact your region's authorities and the internet cafe itself, seeing as sending these kinds of content is illegal in your country. Please reblog this to spread the word, be safe everyone.

NEUVIE MY BABY DINT CRY 🙁🙁🙁🙁 ILL GIVE YOU ANYTHING 💔💔💔💔💔

“Sorry for making you worry”

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Chapter 3: The 7th Sense

|| Hello and welcome back to another chapter! I’m sorry it took a while for the chapter to come out, my life is a bit of a mess at the moment 😅 Anyways, plot-wise, Things will start to get interesting from here on out! Without a further ado, let’s continue our story now, shall we? ||

[Hotel room. 8:00 am, Thursday, {name}’s pov]

I woke up to the sound of someone snoring. Well, more like someones. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed the sleeping, snoring figure next to me. I shifted to get into a more comfortable position and then noticed how warm I felt. That man was like a heater, which was nice, considering how cold it was outside. It wasn’t until a few minutes later where I recognized the figure as Jean.

I quietly exited the bed, careful not to wake him up, as he seemed rather peaceful. I entered the kitchen and stretched a bit, before cooking some eggs. As the pan heated up, I saw Levi enter first. “Good morning Levi” I say with a smile. He hummed in response before he made some coffee. As more people walked in with sleepy faces, the more eggs and bacon I cooked, which I didn’t mind it at all.

After breakfast, I cleaned up the dishes ,along with the help of Levi, and got ready for the day. The schedule included a trip to the stadium to check the sound before the show. I sat on a couch and put in my earbuds, and decided to listen to music. I started to humming along. “I know that song! It’s (song name) isn’t it?” I almost flew out of the sofa “Shit! Armin, you scared me!” I said in fake anger. I then laughed, thinking my reaction was pretty funny.

“I’m so sorry!” Armin said, looking somewhat nervous. ”You’re good! Also, to answer your question, it was (song name)! How did you know?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “I just happened to hear it on the radio a few days ago! It’s such a good song” he said with a smile. “It is“ I said with a smile and a nod. I looked around the room, Jean was sitting across from where I was, reading a magazine. The cover had a random actress smiling foe the camera.

[Hotel room. Thursday, 10:00 am. Jean’s pov]

Sitting across from a crush, listening in on a conversation. Sounds like a cheesy scenario from a romantic k-drama to me. I flip a page and continue to “read”. At least, act like I’m reading. I take a quick glance at the girl and then look at the words. A few moments after, their conversation which when from a song to preforming on stage, Levi entered the room.

“We have to go to the venue for sound check and after that, we’ll have lunch. How does that sound?” Levi asked. “Sounds good. What do you say Jean and {name}?” Armin asked us. “I might as well tag along” {name} said with a smile. I swear her smile could light up a thousand lightbulbs. “If everyone else is okay with it, then I am as well” I said with a nod. “Sounds good then. Get ready everyone” Levi exclaimed before grabbing his essentials.

[Venue. Thursday, 12:00 am. Jean’s pov]

After an hour of doing sound check, we decided to take a break. {name} was watching on the left side of the stage, looking quite happy. She seemed like she was enjoying the tour so far, and I was as well. I heard her humming along to the songs that we sang, and hearing her voice made me fall a bit more harder for her.

“You should sing more often” I told her during the few minute break we had. {name} looked at me like I was crazy. “Huh? Really? I don’t sing that we-“ I cut her off before she finished her statement “You’re an amazing singer! Don’t doubt yourself! I really…uh…love…yoouuuur voice!” I say with a sheepish smile.

“You love my voice? I uh…thanks!” She returned the smile and blushed quite a bit. Levi then called us over to continue to practice.

[Venue. Thursday, 12:20 am. {name}’s pov]

Watching them dance was nice but…did Jean literally just confessed his love for me? I then realized. Eh, couldn’t be possible! How could someone as great as him, as amazing as him, love me? I blinked and continued to watch them sing and dance from the wings.

Maybe I do love him. This must be what love feels like…right? This warm, fuzzy feeling? Maybe I’m overthinking again. But…this couldn’t be just a simple schoolgirl crush…right? I wondered and then thought of many different scenarios. After a few more songs, they decided that they were done rehearsing.

During the restaurant, we exchanged glances. I remember staring at Jean a bit too long and he looked at me. I stared at my food, and continued to eat. Eren and Armin were chatting about lights and stuff, while Levi chatted to Connie about the future for the group. I then exhaled, deciding to give it a shot. Better late than never…right? “Uh, Jean? I would like to ask…er…more like tell you something…” I said, looking around at the fairly empty restaurant. “Sure, go ahead! I’m all ears” Jean said, looking at me and listening to what I had to say. “I…how am I supposed to say this?” I said with a nervous laugh and a sigh.

“What I’m going to say next might sound silly…but…”

||Cliffhanger! Yay! I hoped you like this chapter! I sincerely apologize for the delay 😅 No need to wait to long for the next chapter, as one will be released tomorrow! (since I feel bad and I’m bored a lot haha). Idk how many times I blushed writing this smh. Anyways, take care of yourself and make sure to drink plenty of water!

Lucky🐾||

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You in my blurred memories

{Yes, I am back with another fic, this one being angst! Maybe I’ll make something happy in the future? As for now, enjoy this angst~ -Kaveh Also, Tw for vivid descriptions of d3ath, yelling, cursing (?), and swords}

It was seemingly another day of Kaveh not being home. Alhaitham thought nothing of it, not expecting anything strange of it or weird. He was almost never home, it became a nightly occurrence. He would wake up, they would eat breakfast together (and he would listen to his “annoying” rants that he may or may not secretly enjoy), and kiss Alhaitham goodbye, and exit the house. He usually would be back by midnight, only to repeat the process once more. A cycle the both of them grew accustomed to. Sure it was strange, but it was uniquely theirs.

Tonight was different. It was soon midnight, and no sign of Kaveh. He decided to wait longer. 1 am. 2 am. No sign of him yet. Alhaitham grabbed the keys to the house and left. He thought of one place he would be, the tavern. Maybe he’s drunk. He thought. Maybe he had too much to drink and passed out… the thought of him being in such state worried him. It wasn’t until he rounded the corner where he saw a sight he wished to unsee.

“Al…hai…tham” A familiar voice croaked. Blood on the streets, a sword to his stomach. No…no, this is just some nightmare, right? “Kaveh!” Alhaitham cried out. The once stoic mask he wore broke. He dashed to Kaveh’s side. “Who did this to you?!” He asked, his question being answered with shadows.

“YOU BASTARDS” Alhaitham yelled. He saw red, sword now in his hands. “YOU FUCKERS WILL PAY FOR THIS!” He yelled while fighting off the ones who stabbed Kaveh. Bodies now on the floor, Alhaitham’s sword stained with their blood. His attention turned to Kaveh, who seemed to be trying to hang on. “Wait here, I’ll get hel-“ “No, it’s too late” Kaveh interrupted. “Don’t say that Kaveh, it’s not too late! You can be-“ “No. I can’t be saved this time, Alhiatham.” Alhaitham was silenced for a moment before saying “You…you can’t leave me too…Kaveh plea-“ “Do me a favor. Forget me” Kaveh says, before coughing, blood now covering his sleeve. “Kaveh…” Alhaitham says, stunned.

Footsteps were heard approaching. Kaveh took out the sword from his stomach, going to the group of people out for him. “Kaveh, what are you-“ He then froze. There’s no way…Kaveh had a look of determination mixed with a grimace of pain. “If I’m gonna die, I’m dying a hero” Kaveh says with determination. He had no idea what came over him. Perhaps it was the adrenaline, or perhaps the drinks he had that night. His vision glowing a bright hue as he fought, Ahaitham watching stunned. “Kaveh…you…you idiot…” He mumbles, watching Kaveh fight off the perpetrators. He knew it was over once he took the sword out. It was like he was signing off his chances of survival.

”Are you proud of me, Haitham?” Kaveh asks, a smile on his face. He looked so proud, having fought them off. He then collapsed, Alhaitham rushing to him, holding his body. His pulse is weak…

Kaveh is dying in my arms he thought, words being hard to make in this situation. Time was running out, and he felt so helpless, his only love now slowly fading out of existence. “Ka-“ “I know…Alhaitham?” Kaveh says, looking directly at Alhaitham’s eyes. “Yes, Kaveh?” Alhaitham answers, his eyes watery, body now shaking, trying his best to keep himself together. Kaveh then spoke his last words “Your eyes…are so…beautiful…the most gorgeous work of art I’ve seen…” And with a smile, he closed his eyes, never to wake up again.

“Kaveh? Please….don’t leave me alone…”

Bruh I just got an NSFW bot 💀 am I the only one getting these? /gen I’m scared now 😭

Idk who he is, but he’s cute~

-Rui 🎪

Who even is this guy