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Someone gives Cale a gem that he can clip on to a tie or belt. It's a mood stone that changes color depending on his mood and Cale doesn't notice because he's Cale. The stone has become a trend among nobles and Raon is the first one to notice what kind of gem it is. He tells everyone else and they're intrigued because maybe they'll finally understand what exactly is going on in that head of his..

Anyways one day while Cale and Alberu are talking the gem suddenly turns into the color for anxiousness. When Alberu takes a moment to look at Cale, he's slightly shaken because if anyone were to look at the commander right now, they'd think he was completely fine.

That scares him.

He likes to think that he's gotten a pretty decent grasp on how to tell how Cale is feeling, but this moment tells him that Cale still hasn't completely let down his walls.

Alberu attempts to ask him how he's feeling but Cale responds with his usual face saying he's fine.

Alberu.. doesn't really know how to feel about this.

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Maybe I'll add a 2nd part later

This could easily be turned into a 5+1 fic

Bye byee

Edit: I made a part 2

G: You all right, Kougami? K: Yeah. More importantly, something bothers me.

Hi! I really love your work, it's incredible! I was wondering if I could get headcanons for the brothers. Something where the Mc notices how stressed they are and starts giving them a massage and running their fingers through their hair, asking them to take a break and stuff! English is not my first language but I hope you understood haha, thank you in advance! Stay hydrated 💕

Aye babe thank you 😭💕 stay hydrated too!!!

THE BROTHERS being stressed and MC giving them a massage/caresses to relax them

Lucifer:

Despite obvious signs of being stressed, depressed, and work obsessed, he will deny ever feeling any of these things until the day he dies, which is a long way out. Don’t get him wrong, he appreciates the concern, especially coming from you, but as you probably figured, it takes actions with this guy. Don’t listen to him when he tells you to stop or wait just a few more minutes. In reality, he loves how your palms dig into his tensed shoulders, your hands kneading firmly. A groan will escape him as his head rolls forward, silently thanking you because this is exactly what he needs. Probably lets his coat drop down, and if you’re lucky, he’ll lose the vest too. He probably won’t stop working all together, because it’s Lucifer, but he will let you massage him, letting out a series of noises he never thought of letting go. 

Mammon:

It’s not that he’s stressed, per se, it’s more that he’s tense from everything he has to keep up with. Being beaten down on the regular, both physically and emotionally, from his own family takes its toll on him, no matter how much he tries to deny it. In all honesty, he won’t talk about it, but he will cave in when you ask him to just lay his head in your lap. Your fingers would rake through his hair and his confused face would turn into a pout before his eyes closed. He’s enjoying this, keeping quiet for once although there are so many thoughts racing through his mind in the moment; thank you MC. He really did need this. 

Leviathan:

He’s been gaming for over two days, literally, and the screams of frustration you heard coming from his room every once in a while made you jump up in the air. You knew he was getting angry at whatever was happening on screen and you knew that you should at least attempt to make it better. Slowly, you snuck into his room, your hands startling him once he felt them on his shoulders. His head snapped back to look at you, rolling his shoulders to tell you “later. I need to finish this.” But you would have none of it. Soon enough, his controller fell down and he leaned against you, closing his eyes as pleasure took over. “O-Okay…. Maybe a little break.”

Satan: 

You absolutely despised how he sat and read his books. You’re surprised he isn’t the next hunchback of Notre Dame at this point. “Satan…” you warned him for the 50th time today, finally having enough and just sitting behind him, forcing him to lean against you. At first, he was kind of agitated by that; who gave you the right? But you were warm and comfortable… perfect for when he wanted to do a little reading. You read along with him over his shoulder, lost in the story although you missed the first twenty pages or so. Slowly, your hand snuck up. Fingertips first caressed over his neck and then up into his hair, making him purr out and a blush creep across his cheeks. He didn’t enjoy this; he secretly loved this. 

Asmodeus:

If it weren’t always about him and trying to be better than everyone else, maybe he wouldn’t be so stiff right now, He always preaches about how good self care days are, but then turns around and claims to be a little too busy for them himself. You hated his hypocrisy concerning that and when you saw him fall down onto his bed in exhaustion, you went to work. You were lucky he landed face down as you could sit on his lower back like that. Your fingers ran underneath his shirt, making him shiver, but before he could say anything sexual, you shushed him. “Shh… It’s time you take some of your own medicine and relax.”

Beelzebub:

All you really did was watch his workout routine, which was killer. I mean, you were sure it was killer to any non-demon, but it still made you feel sore and you didn’t even participate! “Beel, let me massage your shoulders.” It was more of a demand than a question and he quickly turned around to look at you. “You want to… why?” You shook your head smiling, already standing behind him and reaching up for his sore muscles. “Because it’s just what you need after a killer workout like that. I know you’re sore.. Let me help that. Just relax, okay?” And he did, groaning and moaning everytime you released another one of his knots in his tense shoulders. 

Belphegor:

He flat out denied you every time. “Laying my head in your lap is not an invitation to touch my hair.” You didn’t even think he could be all that stressed at first; he literally just sleeps! But… he’s more angry than Satan sometimes and you know what anger does to people; it makes them tense and vengeful. You didn’t need that. “Just… I promise you’ll like it.” You didn’t give him the chance to protest again, slowly running your fingers through his hair and down his back. He visibly relaxed, much like you thought. “See?” “Ssshh… keep going.” You laughed softly, finding him dozing off. 

Finally DONE! -more Mysme things for my soul-

Sooooooo its been a LOOOOOONNNNNNG LOOOONGGG TIME since I drew something (actually finished drawing something cuz these have been waiting since June to be finished x.x but I come home really tired from work and barely draw lately).

I’ll try to draw more these days, specially now that I finished V’s route (I only got the Normal ending and I’m currently going fot the Good one before trying the bad endings :I But it’s been expensive and I got less hours of sleep cuz I can’t play much at work :P )

ShinKane or KouAka 💕 MY OTP

Once a Year.

How could she be able to keep his location a secret for so long?

It had been 10 years since Kogami left.

It was really irking Ginoza Nobichika to no end that his former partner wouldn’t tell him where his best friend was.

She would leave for a few days every year, off to wherever Kogami was. They would spend alone time and -ahem- reconnect with each other after their time apart.

No one really suspected anything until she came back after the second year they had started to meet up. They had been careless. Akane was pregnant, and she had no explanation of who the father of the child could be.

Of course Gino knew. It was too obvious to him. Yayoi stayed out of it because she knew it was none of her business what her boss did on her days off. Mika had been a little overwhelmed taking control of Division One during Akane’s maternal leave. But in the end, they made it through. A baby girl named Ayaka made her way in to the world and things began to settle down.

Akane still took time off to go and meet up with Kogami on her own. She would leave her daughter with the only person she knew she could trust, and come back home as if she had just taken a business trip. Inspector Tsunemori only admitted what she had been doing after she had become pregnant again. Gino was livid, but he promised not to tell anyone.

Everything was fine for a while after she had her son, Shou. They grew up as well as any child could coming in and out of the department on a daily basis. Ayaka had a really sharp mind because of it.

Kogami was definitely aware of the fact that he was a father, and after Shou was born he and Akane agreed that they would be extra careful from then on.

Ayaka and Shou had never met their father, and it wasn’t until Shou had turned five that he asked about him for real. Eight year old Ayaka had already heard about him from the times she asked her mother and Uncle Gino about where he was. She was used to it just being the three of them.

They were sitting down eating dinner one night when Shou spoke up.

“Mama, did you know that babies are made because mommies and daddies love each other?”

“Yes, sweetie, I did.” Akane nodded as she took a bite of her food.

“So, you and my daddy love each other, don’t you?”

“Of course.”

“Then why don’t me and sis have a little brother?”

Akane began to choke at this question. After coughing it out and regaining her composure, she turned to her son.

“Shou… Where is all of this coming from?”

Shou sighed and looked seriously at his mother with the same gray eyes his father passed on to him.

“My friend from school said that his mama and daddy are going to have a new baby. He said that it’s because his daddy lives with them that they love each other. He also said that my daddy doesn’t love me as much as his daddy loves him because my daddy doesn’t live with us.”

“Oh, Shou.” Akane smiled and ruffled the small boy’s brown hair. “Your daddy loves us. He’s just got a lot of busy work that he has to do to save the world. That’s why he doesn’t come home.”

“But how was Shou made, mama?” Ayaka asked after quietly observing their conversation.

“Well… When a mommy and a daddy love each other a lot they-”

“Because my friend said that her mommy and daddy had sex.”

Akane gaped at her eight year old daughter, surprised at the words that she spoke.

“Well, it’s true, right?” She looked up, giving her a serious look.

“What’s sex?” Shou asked his big sister.

“Hey, Shou… Why don’t you go and check to make sure Uncle Gino has had dinner?”

“Okay, mama!” He grinned, forgetting his question, and went to go and call his favorite babysitter.

“Ayaka… Do you know what sex is?” Akane carefully made her voice sound steady as she asked her question.

“It’s when a mama and a papa get naked and wrestle each other around until they get tired.” Ayaka answered, sounding annoyed. “You know that, mama. You and papa do it when you see each other.”

Akane’s face became red from embarrassment. How did her daughter know this much?

“At least, that’s what I heard miss Karanomori talking about. She was using words that I didn’t know, though.” She casually took a sip of her water. “So, I asked Uncle Gino.”

“And what did he tell you?”

“The same crap you were going to say.” She answered in the same blunt way that Kogami would have. “So, I asked my friend in grade three what it meant. She showed me some pictures she found on her tablet and told me.”

“Uh huh… So is there anything else your friend told you?”

“The tooth fairy isn’t real.” Ayaka looked at her mother and stood. “I’m still asking about Santa, but no one knows the truth about that fat man.”

Akane pursed her lips together, trying not to laugh at the seriousness in her child’s voice that reminded her so much of her lover.

“Do YOU know the truth?” She put her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes.

“Sybil never catches him on the scanners or anything, but I hear his Psychopass is clearer than anyone I know of.” Akane said. “But we still need to get more evidence.”

“I’ll get it…” Ayaka quietly said to herself, not knowing Akane heard her. She turned and walked away, deep in thought, and left the sex talk with her mother. She had more important things to research.

Later that night, Kogami called Akane.

“Inspector Tsunemori here.” She answered like normal.

“Hey you.”

“Oh. Hey.” Akane answered, looking around to make sure that the kids were sound asleep. She quietly slipped out of the room so she and her former subordinate could speak more freely.

“What are you wearing?” Kogami joked, causing Akane to laugh.

“I miss that laugh.” His gruff voice spoke on the other end of their connection.

“We all miss you…” Akane whispered.

There was a long silence before Kogami spoke again.

“So… How are the kids?”

“We had quite an interesting conversation tonight, actually.” Akane chuckled to herself, going back to what her daughter had said.

“Oh? What about?”

“Well, our son asked about babies being made.”

“No way!” Kogami laughed. “What did you say?”

“I didn’t have time to really say anything. Aya started talking about sex.”

“… What?”

“She said that she had heard Shion talking about us having sex. So she had done research and asked Gino, who gave her an answer she wouldn’t accept.” Akane explained.

“And…?”

“She asked an older friend at school, who happened to have pictures.”

“Ugh. Oh god.” Kogami sighed. “So, what did you do?”

“I asked her about it… And all she really knows is that you get naked and wrestle around.”

Kogami began to laugh. “I was afraid you were going to say that she actually knew what an org-“

“Kogami!” Akane cut him off.

“Yeah, yeah.” He snickered. “You were saying.”

“Anyway… I think we have a future inspector on our hands.”

“Oh really?”

“She’s as relentless as you. She won’t stop looking until she gets an answer.”

“That sounds like you. You found me, didn’t you?”

“Yeah… I guess so.”

“Don’t give me all of the credit, Akane. You’re doing such a damn good job raising our kids.” Kogami reassured her. “I promise I will find my way around the System so I can be with you. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“I have to go now. I’ll talk to you soon. Don’t go wrestling naked men unless they’re me, Inspector.” He chuckled.

“Very funny.” Akane rolled her eyes.

“Hey… It’s midnight.” Kogami noted. “We get to see each other sooner this year, so try to hold on a little longer.”

“You’re right.” Akane smiled to herself. “Happy new year, Shinya.”

“Happy new year, Akane.”

(A/N: Shoot me. I’m terrible!!)

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The adventures of Crow-ley and Aziradove, part 3: Interspecies cooperation 

part 1 - part 2 - part 4 - part 5 -  part 6 - part 7

Me, reading over my translation of Confession for a White Crow again: Man, Naru really doesn’t sound like a 12 year old kid in this, maybe I should fix it...

*looks at the original Japanese* ...12 year old Naru is speaking really damn formally in this scene. He does not! sound! like a kid! o_o It’s kinda scary actually?! Imagine this kid barely speaking for over a year and then he opens his mouth and out spews this stuff!

Anyway, good job past me, I guess?