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Monsterfucking with full form enjou

i’m obsessed with this and with everything you added when you messaged me! so i present to you:

Sacrificial Lamb

cw: blood, monster fucking, two tongues, degradation, size difference, belly bulge, squirting, loss of virginity, breeding, corruption, insecurity/comfort, labelling this as dark due to the blood

tags: virgin sub fem!reader, dom!enjou/abyss lector, mostly proofread (i tried my best)

m!list here

nsfw under the cut

a/n: this is a long one, so buckle up, keep both hands on the device, and enjoy the ride😉

.𖥔 ๋ .•⋆.𖤍.⋆•. ๋𖥔. .𖥔 ๋ 𖤍.

You weren’t unaccustomed to the traditions your people from the Dark Sea had when it came to worshipping those from the abyss. You grew up being told that in order for the abyss to live on and grow even stronger, women of your people were sent as a sacrifice to become an abyssal being’s bride. Whether that was a fact or not, the information intrigued you.

As you grew older, your fascination with the abyss and the creatures that come from it grew into an obsession. You prayed to whatever was listening that you, too, could be the sacrificed bride to one of their beings. Little did you know, your prayers were being answered.

Enjou was the one who heard your pleas to the abyss and he had taken quite an interest in you. He made sure to stay hidden as he watched you go about your days; enamored with the way you looked, talked, laughed, especially the way you often had your head buried in piles of books as you read anything you could find that had to do with the abyss. You were perfect for him.

It didn’t take long for you to get the news that your dreams were finally coming true. Your people dressed you in beautiful, thin white dress that grazed the ground as you walked. When they were done with their preparations, they wished you all the best with bright smiles, yet you failed to catch the hint of fear in their eyes. They knew it wasn’t likely that they’d ever see you again.

Once you reached the edge of your nation, a dark, swirling portal appeared in front of you. You were practically shaking with anticipation; the moment you've been dreaming about for years... From the portal steps a...regular looking human? Sure he stood tall at 6'1", but he seemed so..regular for something that was coming from the abyss.

He looked down at you with the most elated expression, but quickly schooled it as to not alarm you. He pushes his glasses up his nose and gives a soft smile, "Hello, dear~ Let me introduce myself, I am Enjou." You study him for a moment with furrowed eyebrows. Although confused by his appearance, you feel something in your heart pulling you to him.

Your expression shifts into one of sweet innocence as you smile and introduce yourself, "So, I'm your bride or..." You peek around his shoulder at the swirling portal. Enjou chuckles, amused by you, "Are you not satisfied with what you see? Were you expecting me to appear as a monster for our first introduction?" Your cheeks go red and you look down, too embarrassed to meet his golden eyes.

You were so innocent... Twisted thoughts flooded Enjou's mind and he reaches out, gently taking your jaw between his fingers and raising your head, "No need to be embarrassed, darling~ Come with me and I'll show you everything." The sound of his voice and the way he interacted with you made you feel as though you were melting. He releases your jaw, holding his hand out for you to take. With your hand in his, he takes you through the dark portal.

You feel a bit dizzy once you make it through, instinctively leaning your body against his toned one. Enjou laughs softly, feeling like he's falling even harder for you. You were so sweet, naive, and fragile. He wanted to ruin you, but with the best of intentions of course. Once your blurry vision adjusts and you regain your footing, you find yourself in a grand hall. It was dimly lit and seemed to pulse with the energy that feeds into the abyssal realm.

Your breath seems to get caught in your throat from the overwhelming power within and you wince. Enjou stops, standing in front of you now with a look that seemed to be a combination of pity and perverted delight, "You'll get used to this feeling." He leans down, his lips grazing your ear as he speaks in a low, suggestive tone, "You may even grow to crave it." You shiver at his words, but can't help the arousal that begins to pool between your legs.

Enjou straightens up and beckons you to follow him. He leads you to a large bedroom that was bigger than the home you used to reside in, "Welcome home, darling..." You look up at him with round eyes, your lips parted slightly, "This is for me?" That look on your face made his cock twitch and he has to restrain himself from ruining you right then and there, "For us", he corrects you.

Your gaze falls to Enjou, studying him once more, "Can I... See your other form?" Enjou's smile grows wide as he takes a step back, "Eager to see your husband in his true form?" His laugh is dark as his transformation begins. Now standing before you, much taller than his human form at almost 10' tall. You couldn't tear your eyes away from the pyro abyss lector with sharp, long fingers, a dark mask adorned with five curved horns that hid his face, and glowing orange eyes.

Enjou's laugh is much deeper now, "See something you like?" Even in his abyssal form, he was still a tease. You nod timidly and he steps towards you, "I'm sure you're aware that in order to consummate our marriage, you'll need to take me in both forms. And once we do so, the abyssal energy will make you immortal like me." "Yes, I'm aware...", your voice was soft as usual, but your cunt pulsated at the thought of taking him in his current state. "Then be a dear for me and take off that dress~"

You freeze. Obviously you knew you had to be bare before him, but you had always been particularly insecure about the little scars left all over your body from insect bites and the body hair between your legs. You feared he would find you unappealing and send you back. Sensing your hesitation, Enjou tilts his head slightly, "Is something the matter?" You sigh as you fidget with the material of your dress, "What if you don't like how I look? What if you..." You trail off and he takes your small hand in his large one, "I highly doubt that."

His tone was so sincere despite being distorted by his abyssal form. You chew at your bottom lip and finally give in. You slowly slide the straps of your dress down your shoulders, letting the thin, white material fall gracefully to your feet. Enjou is speechless at the sight as he took in every inch, every scar, and the cute patch of hair between your legs. You took his silence as disgust and you quickly reach down for your dress, but he stops you with the sound of your name.

You look up at him in shame that you had no real reason to be feeling. "I've never seen one as beautiful as you. Please... Don't cover yourself from me", his voice deep, but soft. You look up at him as if he hung the stars themselves, "Then... Where do we begin?" If Enjou could smile in this form he would, "Lay on the bed and spread your legs." Your breath catches once more as you lay on the bed, shaking slightly when you spread your legs open for him. The view alone made him want to devour you, but he couldn't discount the fact that you were a virgin. Oh how he planned to take his time teasing and corrupting your sweet little body and mind...

Enjou squats down, now eye-level your untouched cunt. Your eyes widen when two unnatural, pointed tongues slithered out from under his mask. Enjou chuckles darkly, "You'll enjoy this, darling. Trust me." Before you could protest, one tongue begins to leisurely flick against your clit while the other begins to prod at your tight hole. A drawn out moan escapes your lips, a noise you'd never heard yourself make before.

The sensations were so overwhelming, you dropped your hold on your thighs, making them squeeze against Enjou's mask. Without pulling away, he smacks your thigh and his voice growls from within him, "I told you keep those legs spread." With a whimper, you regain your grip on your thighs, trying your best to keep them spread as he demanded. "There's a good girl~", his tone dark and dripping with lust as his tongues begin to move with more fervor.

It doesn't take long for you to come undone, your juices coating the tongue that had been poking at your hole. To his surprise and great delight, the taste of your virginal blood was on his tongue. Your legs shake with overstimulation when Enjou gives a final flick of his other tongue on your swollen clit.

He leans back, satisfied with his work, and begins removing his cock from under his armor. Your lips part slightly as your eyes take in the throbbing length. Enjou's large hand encircles it, squeezing the clear pre cum from it's tip as he lets out a breathy groan, "Look at you... Fucked out already when I haven't even gotten to the best part~ Go on. Lemme hear you beg for me to ruin you." Your own arousal begins to leak onto the sheets, "Please make me yours..."

Your sweet voice carrying such a naughty request drives him wild and he wants to keep teasing to hear more filthy things comes from your lips, "Be specific, dear~ What do you want and where do you want it?" Your voice trembles, not just from nervousness, but from unbridled desire, "I... want your cock in my pussy." Enjou's laughter is twisted and dark as he positions his large body over your small one. One tongue licks its way up your neck while the other trails over your breasts, "As you wish~"

Enjou lines his reddened tip against your glistening entrance, gently pressing against it. You squirm as you feel a newfound pressure, "Wait, no! It won't fit, please!" "I'll make it fit", and with that Enjou, pushes his length into your tight, gummy walls with growl that claws at his throat. You cry out as you're stretched beyond what you could handle and you desperately claw at his shoulders. Once his cock is buried to the hilt, he speaks, "I'm going to move now."

You try your best to protest, but he begins to thrust in and out, slowly at first. Enjou looks down to where you two are connected, letting out a choked laugh that morphs into a groan when he sees your blood and sticky arousal cover his cock, "Look at the mess you're making all over my cock~ I want more."

He pulls out, leaving just the tip inside, then slams into you, beginning a ruthless pace. He was going feral at the sight of your lower abdomen bulging with the outline of his dick. If Enjou had been in his human form, you certainly would have drawn blood from the way you clawed at his back.

Your cries morph into moans of pleasure as his cock bullies into you, shaping it to fit only him. The flood of abyssal energy bleeds into your mind as something begins to shift inside of you. What was originally blinding pain came a new, dark and twisted sensation of uncontrollable lust. You wrap your legs around Enjou's toned waist, pulling him ever closer to you. Needing to feel every inch of his cock as it ruined you forever.

With a deep growl, Enjou's cock throbs wildly inside of you as his orgasm draws closer, "I'm gonna breed this slutty hole. Fuck you so full of my cum til your stomach aches with how full it is." He presses his hand to the outline in your lower abdomen, "Look how full of me you are already. Your body is so greedy~" Your eyes roll back as you let out a loud moan. Your cunt clenching around his length as you reach your climax, squirting all over his cock.

The mess before him and the way you clench so tightly around him bring him over the edge. Seemingly endless spurts of hot cum fill you up as the abyssal energy surrounding you two grows even stronger. After giving you both a moment to catch your breaths and come down from your highs, he slowly pulls out of you. A mix of both your releases and blood leak from your ruined hole. He simply can't resist using one of his tongues to lick it up, not caring that his own cum was amongst the mix.

After licking you clean, Enjou stands up and shifts into a semi-human form. Your eyes were glossy as you tried to prop yourself up on your forearms. You were fully affected by the abyssal energy that consumed the both of you and you needed more. Needed him. Enjou's golden eyes take you in. You looked even more beautiful panting and looking so desperate. He gives you a soft smile as he gets on top of you again, pressing a kiss to your forehead, "I hope you haven't forgotten that you need to take me in this form too."

Your lips curl into a tired smile, the new energy within you giving you confidence you didn't know you had. You take Enjou by surprise when you straddle his lap, grinding your pussy against his still oversized length. Enjou's surprised expression turns to a smirk as he places his hands on your hips, grinding up into you to meet your pace, "My beautiful bride... Are you really so needy for me~?" You nod you head as you keep up your movements on top of him, letting your slick coat his length.

Enjou chuckles, his voice gritty and low, "Then by all means, take what you desire." You reach behind you, taking hold of his thick cock, lining it up to your core once more. Your head rolls back and your eyes flutter as you sink down onto him. His grip on your hips tightens, letting out a hiss when he fills you up. Once you adjust to the feeling again, you being to move. Bouncing on his cock with your hands on his chest to keep you steady.

Enjou is mesmerized by the way you move. He leans up, opening his mouth to let his two tongues explore your breasts. One tongue flicks one nipple as the other wraps itself around the other nipple. You open your eyes, meeting his lustful gaze makes him smirk at you. Fuck, he was really something else. The tongues toying with your breasts and the way his cock makes your lower abdomen bulge as it drags against your walls...

It doesn't take much longer for your cunt to squeeze his length again as you let out a such a filthy sound when you cum. Enjou groans deeply when he releases inside of you for the second time that evening. You collapse on top of him, breathless and not caring that he was still inside of you. Your head rests against his chest, listening to the steady thump of his heart. Enjou runs his fingers through your hair, peppering your forehead with kisses. The action makes you nuzzle into him with an embarrassed groan, "Quit that..."

You were so cute, Enjou couldn't help the laugh that escaped as he puts his fingers under your chin to have you look up at him, "Why would I quit kissing my bride when she's the most beautiful and sexy thing that I'm lucky enough to have?" Your cheeks blossom with red, but before you can hide your face in his chest once more, he kisses you on the lips with a gentle passion that makes you feel whole. Enjou looks deep into your eyes with a look of undying love for you, "My sacrificial lamb... Forever mine."

.𖥔 ๋ .•⋆.𖤍.⋆•. ๋𖥔. .𖥔 ๋ 𖤍.

a/n: whew, i put my heart and soul into this one. i would’ve kept going but it’s long enough as it is 😅

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Birthday

Repost from last year

[Platonic]

This is my comfort fic from now on🤧

The Only Exception

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈(𝐬): Teru Minamoto x GN!Reader (ᴛʜᴇʏ/ᴛʜᴇᴍ) 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: angst with a fluffy ending; third pov 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: slight mentions of death, cheesy content, apparition! reader

The crowd of students clustered around to greet their student council president and prince charming: Teru Minamoto.

It's a well-known fact that he was attractive and responsible, making him well-liked and respected. His excellence in his classes and kind demeanor put the cherry on top of his charisma

Teru upheld the image of being any student's "dream significant other", causing plenty of declarations of love through verbal communication or fine letters Teru encounters almost every day, all turned down, parroting the same lines:

"I'm sorry, I already like someone else."

Students wondered who? Who was this individual who stole Minamoto's heart? They had to be a person of his caliber, right? This discussion received mass attention to the point where it warranted its exclusive blog where anyone could contribute.

Oh, how far off could they be?

Teru gave his charming smile and waved to students greeting him on his way to the class kitchen.

Sliding the door open, he scanned the room for any students present, catching the bought ingredients he placed on the counter this morning.

Before he could touch any of them, his hand clenched,  acknowledging the sudden drop in temperature.

Nestled in the corner, an ominous black aura accumulated at the exorcist's presence. The blotches of shadow continued to grow, solidifying into a human figure. With his back turned, this was its only chance.

With the speed of light, it charged toward him and exclaimed—

"Gotcha!"

The figure in black busted into a palette of muted colors. Their arms were thrown around his shoulders as they sported a cheeky grin.

Teru's pensive expression relaxed into a gentle smirk, marked with smugness. "Nice try." He sang with a teasing tone.

"Aw! How come you never get scared?" They pouted. The mokkes who accompanied the sulking ghost held up a whiteboard written "nice try" on it.

"I'm an exorcist, remember?" Teru chuckles. They let out an exasperated sigh.

"Well, now that you're here. Let's get baking!" They raised their hands in the air.

"Yay, baking!" "Time for some sweet treats." "Let's just hope it doesn't burn..."

The last comment made Teru softly glare and pout towards the mokke who said that. They chuckled and patted his head, easing his growing tension.

You may be asking how. How did a powerful and skilled exorcist such as himself find the heart to make peace with the supernatural?

Earlier this School Year

Teru made his way to the student council room. Exhaustion catching up to him from classes and exorcist work, so when a mischievous mokke accidentallytook the pen from his fingers.

Not having any spares, he irked and made chase. "Can this day get any worse?" He muttered in frustration.

An upcoming sharp turn came, as he skidded his shoes above the floor creating a squeaking noise. Teru's face was in a scowl as he was about to reach for the adorable rascal's ears before an impact came on his right.

He clashed together with a student but none fell to the ground. They both let out groans of pain, but Teru was the first to recover, or so he thought.

"I'm sorry!" They both shouted simultaneously, both their eyes opened wide, and lifted their head to each other.

"It's alright, I was the one running and I didn't... look where I was going..."

"No, no! I was too distracted I didn't even notice you." They blurted out waving their hands, "Why were you running down the hall? Are you in a rush?"

"No that's not it. I was just—" As he pointed his thumb to his left, he started to slightly panic.

What was he gonna say? He can't say that a supernatural creature took his pen and expects them to believe that, right? Then again students already knew about the mokkes, but better than safe and sorry, right?

"U-Uh... I was chasing my pen(?)" He tensed, 'What an excuse, Teru...' He mentally scolded.

"Yeah! It's supposed to be around..." He turned his body to the left hall and turned to find the mokke who was long gone. "It's not here..."

A melodic chuckle sounded, and he looked back at the student.

They dipped their hand in their pocket to find a pen. "Here, you can have it. I have plenty to spare." They chuckled looking at his frazzled state.

For the first time, Teru stood there and didn't know what to do, what to say, what to act, it's like his mind went blank just like that. He slowly took the pen. "Thank you..." He breathed out involuntarily.

"No problem! Anyways, do you know where the cooking club is?"

He still didn't speak. The gleaming rays of sunlight illuminated their features, various tints of color hitting their skin and eyes. When was the last time he found someone this endearing?

Shortly, they glanced at his left arm. "Oh, wait you have a student council band! Can you help me find it?"

He broke from his dazed state and cleared his throat. "Sure, follow me." Teru turned his body around and motioned his hand to come with him. Even though it was his duty to aid students, a genuine feeling manifested inside him, willingness?

They perked up and smiled brightly. "Thank you so much, uh-"

"Teru. Teru Minamoto. Nice to meet you." He answered without hesitation. The student smiles "Y/n L/n. Pleasure's all mine, Mr. President!"

Present

"TERU! I said powdered sugar, not granulated!" Lightning-blue eyes glanced below him. He was assigned to make the buttercream for their cupcake treats, but his little reminisce journey pulled him out of duty. How embarrassing.

"Sorry, I didn't pay too much attention."

"You have to have your full attention when you're cooking!" Y/n, let's take a sigh. "Anyways we'll start from scratch, this time I'll help you. Go wash your hands while I start making another batch." They point towards the sink.

He let out a chuckle and washed his butter-creamed hands.

Ever since that faithful day, Teru's made an effort to check up on them more often than normal, swinging by the Cooking Club every once in a while, absent-mindedly ignoring the other swooning students just to see them.

With his occupation as president and an exorcist, he didn't have time for relationships. But, just for a while, he allowed himself to indulge selfishly.

And look where that got him.

'They're not here.' Teru sighed, flickering his gaze to the empty seat beside him. Y/n wasn't here, and it was affecting him greater than he anticipated. Practically everyone could feel his sour mood for the past week, and none knew why.

He stared at the pen and noticed some scribbled over, making him remember to write down notes. But before he could write out the characters, a hand rapidly grabbed his wrist. The form that strangled his arm was light and foggy but still can witness the dulled tone on their disembodied flesh.

'An apparition?! Now?!' He questioned as he was about to stand from his seat and fight, but unfortunately, he was in the middle of classes, and his sword was nowhere near his reach. Before he could take a good look at the spirit, its face nuzzled at his neck, silently weeping.

With widened eyes, he took another look at the hand, it was shaking, and he could feel slight adrenaline coursing through their touch.

"Teru... help me..." A familiar voice sounded.

His breath hitched, and a cold sweat broke through his forehead. As his heart was pounding through his chest, panic soon drifted into his mind as reality struck through him like a hammer. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he turned his gaze around the ghost, instantly regretting it.

Y/N was silently crying on his shoulder, as their scared form was floating mid-air.

What was he gonna do now? His mind was telling him to exorcise them, but his heart was screaming louder than ever to get to the bottom of this situation. He didn't want to have to exorcise them, from the span of a month they became an important person in his life, he didn't want to let them go, no matter his chosen destiny, he would make an exception. For them.

So with his decision, he reluctantly grabbed their hand with his left, silently telling them that he was there. The crying paused, as he felt the weight on his shoulder slightly lighten. Teru flipped his pages to the last piece, and wrote down a message;

'Meet me at the old building rooftop... I'll help you'

He heard a gasp from them, as the grip from his wrist loosened. Then he no longer felt their body pressing against his, a sign that they were on their way to the designated area.

"Mr. Minamoto, are you alright? You're breathing quite heavily, do you need to head to the clinic?"

Teru lifted his head to meet his eyes on their teacher, and several others peering at his state. He was indeed breathing profusely, as noticeable beads of sweat around his forehead. He nodded his head as an exception to their offer.

Teru immediately stood up from his seat and started to keep his items. A few murmurs broke out in the classroom, but he didn't mind that. He grabbed his bag and power-walked outside the classroom.

A batter-filled pan slid into the oven, the orange hot glow illuminating the pan. Teru took a shuffle back and closed the oven door shut; "There."

"Good! Now that those are baking we should dye the icing!"

Teru nodded before staring at the buttercream. They tilted their head in confusion, shortly following his gaze, now having the same dazed expression as him.

The mokkes were enjoying some of the buttercream, so much so that there were some on their bodies. As they were appreciating the sweet goodness of the icing, they looked at the two now realizing their stares.

"Oops, sorry" "This is some good icing." "The greatest~"

Y/N chuckled and grabbed a clean rag to wipe some excess icing on their bodies.

"I guess I'm pretty good at making icing then?" Teru smirked and raised his chin, as he crossed his arms in pride. Y/N and the mokkes stare at him in a deadpan expression.

"E-Erm- let's just color the icing okay?" They walked over to him and poked his cheek.

Y/N was staring at the afternoon sky with their hand close to their chest, void of any heartbeat, the brisk wind lightly blew their hair and clothes.

They were fully aware of Teru's "secret job", another factorin their bond as they despised supernaturals.

He was also serious about exorcising every supernatural that lingers around the campus. Now that they were now one, their mind was racing and they were almost incapable of standing.

From all the laughing, the humor, the happiness, and the comfort they brought to each other. Was that all going to be forgotten from this day forward?

No, of course not. They were about to be exorcised, there would be no next time...

Before a tear could shed through their eyes, two arms slithered around their waist, as they pulled them closer to their warm figure. Y/N's eyes opened wide, they looked over at the figure.

Teru was holding on to them for dear life, his eyes closed shut as his damp breathing was lightly heard.

He mimicked their action before and nuzzled his head to their nape. The feeling was beyond their expectations.

They could feel his racing heart from a centimeter away. The guilt settled in, their eyes glossing from the floating pain. They struggled to unclasp his arms from their waist, pleading to not be treated with such emotions.

If this was the way they were going, it was too cruel.

He noticed them struggling, causing him to tighten his grasp, to the point he clawed his sleeves and skin, as crescent indents can be seen throughout his forearm.

"Teru, please—"

"If you're thinking what I'm thinking, stop it!" He takes a deep breath and lets out a shaky sigh, his teeth slightly clenching trying to keep his composure. "...I would never do that to you."

The atmosphere went silent, not a single soul spoke their mind. Y/N surrendered and let down their arms to hold on to his. Their hair was covering their eyes, and their hearts were in agony and euphoria at the same time. The pain of the circumstances and the calming serenity that surrounds them both.

"You want me to help you right?" He asks, his voice almost breaking to a cry. "Then let me help, but not in the way you think. Because no matter what, I'm not letting you go."

Teru let down his walls, tears already running down his cheek. At that moment, he gained the amount of courage to let out simple, yet meaningful words:

"...I need you."

It was hard for him to comprehend this situation, it was his duty as an exorcist that apparitions would cease to exist.

But exorcising the love of his life felt downright brutal, even for him. When those words came out of his lips, he waited for their reply.

Ghostly arms wrapped around his neck, pulling them into a heartfelt hug. Teru wrapped his arms back, enjoying the sweet moment. He let out a sigh and cracked up a smile.

"You do?" They asked.

He pulled out for a brief second to look them straight in the eyes.

"More than anything"

"And— done!" Y/N pulled up their arm to make the peak of the icing. Teru sprinkled the candy decorations over the cupcakes. They both take a step back to admire their wonderful colorful creations of assorted cupcakes.

"Yay, cupcakes!" "Time to eat!" "Looks yummy."

The mokkes bounced around, shimmering in glee. Y/N walked over and presented them with another batch "Here you go. Make sure to share with the others."

"We will!" And with that, the bunny-like creatures bounced their way outside the halls, enjoying their sugar-baked goods. 

The last mokke stopped and looked back, "You did well this time!"

Teru felt a course of satisfaction goes throughout his body, in the corner of his eyes he saw a white box filled with six cupcakes. He turned his head to see Y/N handing it to him along with another unboxed cupcake.

"Here, try it."

Teru grabbed the treat with his left hand while his right was placed on his nape. He took a small yet delightful bite of the dewy cupcake, along with the sweet and smooth buttercream icing.

"This tastes delicious, almost better than Kou's." He admitted, fixing his gaze on them who were staring at him pleased by his claim. 

"Really? I like his baking better." They said scratching their chin.

"No, seriously, these are good. Here." Teru turns the cupcake towards their face, gesturing for them to take a bite. Y/N had a light blush on their face as they knew what they were about to do.

They stared at it for a few more seconds, until closing their eyes and opened their mouth. Teru's heart leaped at the sight, his eyes couldn't pry from it even if he wanted to.

In a quick motion, he retracted the cake and brought his face to theirs, leading to the thing he had wanted to do the moment they laid eyes on each other.

With a coy smile, Teru closed the gap between their lips.

Y/N's breath hitched, as he held their cheek, not wanting to let go. Before he could pull out, he felt their hand grab onto his wrist.

The fleeting moment made his heart sing with warmth. For them, the person he was captivated by. The one who stole his heart underhandedly. The one he promises to.

He swore he'd find a way. To pull them out of the border and back to the living. There was a way, he knew.

They both pull out in reluctance, looking at each other with half-lidded eyes. His mouth tugged upwards as he observed the baker's stricken expression.

They snuggle into his palms and smile slyly. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for that." They whispered, causing the blond to blush and chuckle, "So did I..."

Suddenly, his lovestruck gaze turned into a determined stare. He slid his hands into theirs, pulling them up to his chest.

"I will find out who did this to you."

For the first time in Teru Minamoto's life, he showed sympathy to the beings that didn't choose their destiny.

He now understood how his brother felt when he proclaimed his idea about assisting spirits rather than resorting to their usual means.

Ironic. Was it because it was his love? Teru didn't care. It was logical, to get to the bottom and roots of the situation rather than removing them.

When the day comes when decisions must be made, he'll do it for their benefit. Even if it meant losing the respect of his family.

˗ˏˋ Bonus'ˎ˗

Teru made his way to the school entrance gate, with his and Y/N's cupcakes in hand.

"Hey, what took you so long?" His little brother, Kou shouted from the gates.

"Sorry, Kou." He apologizes. Kou then shortly noticed the box he had in hand.

"Woah, cupcakes! Who're they from?" He asked.

The younger Minamoto's question made him chuckle. "I made them."

The answer made him wide-eyed and conflicted. "Eh?! You!? Make these good-looking cupcakes?! The buttercream even looks well made."

"That's rude, you know?" Teru's shoulders dropped at his brother's surprised reaction.

"But, still, there's no way you had made these by yourself!" Kou pointed at him accusingly.

The taller blonde just laughs at his conclusion. "Yeah you're right, I had some help. They're really good too."

Kou eyes him and the cupcakes, skeptical at his claim, he opens the white box and grabs a cupcake.

Taking out the wrapping, he takes a small bite of the treat. And his mind and taste buds thanked him profusely. "These are amazing!"

"Told you." He said, "Anyways we should get going now, I bet Tiara would like some of these." Teru walked forward as Kou followed behind in sugary delight.

"He finally did it." A mokke watching behind a tree said. "About time too." "Do you think there's more cupcakes?"

Uhh Hi, this is my first upload here on Tumblr. I normally write on Wattpad going by the same name: @/rouzuchan so yah, I hope you liked it :D