This Holiday Season, Please Accept A Gift From Ben Buren, Your Childhood Friend!

This holiday season, please accept a gift from Ben Buren, your Childhood Friend!

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Credits: Character art by Somate Studio; Background by Son Huynh; GUI/Item art by @arodude

The Break

Pairing(s): Fem!MC/Yuu/Reader x TBD

Summary: MC finally shuts down from all of her acts of helping with overblots and the countless favors/demands that are asked of her. When the Prefect of Ramshackle is the one who needs help, who steps forward?

WARNINGS

I am not the best at labeling warnings or triggers but I can say that this story is laden with neglect, self-neglect, anxiety, possible depression and attempts to justify the above. There could be more labels that I can add but i’m unsure how to word them - so please exercise caution.

Quick Note: The reader in this story is largely based upon Cinderella, for multiple reasons (#1 being that I want to and #2 being that I absolutely love Cinderella and think she’s amazingヾ(•ω•`)o ) . If that type of character behavior annoys or offends you, I recommend skipping this!

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Lesson 16.5: Obey Me Brothers x GN!MC

How I think Lesson 16 should’ve ended, with the MC returning to their original timeline.

Genre: Angst, fluff

Word Count: 3.1k

TW: Mentions of violence/death

It was jarring to see yourself die. It was even more jarring to experience it. Your body had no bruises but the crushing pressure of Belphegor’s grip was painfully squeezing your heart. It numbed your body, barely registering how you were led to the living room and sat down on a chair by the brothers. They were bickering about you, which was no new occurrence but the words went in one ear and out the other. Their piercing voices couldn’t knock you out of your daze. Only one voice did.

“There must have been so many things you’ve all wanted to do for Lillith over the years!”

It was an innocent comment from Diavolo who stood before you, waking you out of your stupor. Ah yes, Lilith. The one you’re descended from, the one who saved you. The one whose blood coursed through your veins.

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