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Don't leave me (Staz x Reader) Part 2.
I walked through my house towards the sound, ready for anything. I turn a corner and immediately jump backwards into a wall when someone suddenly slashes at me. The figure is hooded, and there are eleven more people behind him. In each of their hands is a small knife with runic carvings. The only blades known to kill reapers. I’m in trouble.
Just a cut won’t kill me, but it will severely damage me. If I’m stabbed in the heart or another major organ, then it’ll be game over.
The one in front charges at me and I skillfully evade, making him stab himself in the heart with the blade. He falls to the ground, his skin shriveling up. Reapers, figures they would come for me.
I don’t exactly have a good relationship with my family. If you could call them that. All reapers are related, sort of.
Another one charges forward, using his shadow abilities to pin me to the wall. I quickly counter by summoning my own shadow, causing him to miss my heart. The knife is still
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Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.5 (Final)
Seven years. Seven fantastic and wonderful years. That is exactly how long I have been with Wolf. A lot happened in those years. Like the event that led to the situation I am currently in. It happened last month, and I have only recently found out. I’m not sure how I’ll tell him, and I’m a little scared of what his reaction will be. I know it’s stupid to be so nervous but this is big. This is a baby.
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It’s been three days, I’ve been planning out how I’m going to tell him. He’s probably annoyed with me because I’ve been avoiding him. I feel bad about doing that but now I’m ready to tell him. I’ve decided I’m going to give him a cake, that I decorated specially with undeniable details. I breathed deeply before walking into the living room where he was and set the covered cake box on the small table in front of him.
I watched him lean forward to look at the box. “What’s this?” “Ju
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What the newspaper brought them.(Prussia x Reader)
Gilbert laid on the couch, feeling grumpy and offended. He had just had an argument with his brother about money. Lately the Prussian had been lazing around the house more than usual, doing nothing to try and find work to help with the bills, and spending all his brothers money on movies and snacks.
He grumbled and rolled over, his ruby eyes landing on a newspaper on the floor. Slowly he moved to pick it up, an idea formulating in his head while he read one of the ads. ‘Will pay $100 a week for someone to fake being my boyfriend. Will last two months. Expires in three weeks. Call xxx-xxx-xxxx for info or if you are interested. -(First Name).’
He thought it over for a moment before pulling out his phone. After inputting the numbers he held it to his ear. Indeed he would show his brother he could work, and he would prove him wrong. So he listened as the line rang a few times, this thought in his head, till it clicked and a voice came through.
“Hello?” He felt hims
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Rainbows of recovery (An America x Reader Pt.4)
Forgive me
(A/N:  WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SUICIDAL THEMES! IF THIS IS TRIGGERING TO YOU DO NOT READ! I REPEAT DO NOT READ IF THINGS LIKE SUICIDE BOTHER YOU! Thank you, please enjoy.)
I thought I would be okay now that I was over Arthur but then she came along. And she took everything from me. Even Alfred.
Now this is sudden right? Wasn’t I just hangin out with Alfred? Well, that actually happened two years ago. A happier time. When Alfred still believed he wanted to be my friend. A time that didn’t have her, his girlfriend. Even thinking about that alone hurts, but that’s not all. She seems to have made it her mission to cause me pain.
Alfred didn’t immediately stop being my friend when he started dating her, actually we were friends for another month before he broke the news to me.
I am alone now, I have nobody. Except my father, who is oblivious to the situation. He has enough problems with work anyway. I don’t want to burden him.
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Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.4
Kiss
My nightmares returned full force after the events with The Crimson Devil. In fact it would be more accurate to say they got worse. Each dream holding a different torture scene. This one no different.
I screamed out when I felt a small hunting knife plunge into my lower back, severing my spine. “How lucky that I can torture you like this and you won’t die.” The knife was pulled slowly up my back causing a deep wound. It hurt like hell, I tried not to scream but it came out anyway. He laughed at my pain. “How pleasant. Shall I make another cut? On your leg this time perhaps?” He plunged the blade deep into my thigh, twisting it slightly. I screamed out again, my blood forming a large puddle on the ground around me. A few more minutes of this went by before my vision darkened and I finally woke up.
The first thing I do is examine the dark room I am in. It is the room Wolf has allowed me to stay in. I take a few deep breaths and lay back down, reflecting
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Dragon Age Alistair x F!Cousland pt.3
Redcliffe Gifts
Another one down. Darkspawn are becoming increasingly easy to take down. It doesn’t really present a challenge anymore. “Quest done. Let’s go back to the Denerim chantry and tell the sister at the chanter's board. Should get some gold from this.” Everyone cleaned up and readied to walk back while I gathered what loot I could find. After this I should have enough to get us our winter gear. And the drake scales I gave Master Wade should be ready now.
The journey back is not long and uneventful. Once the chanter pays us for our work we stock up on necessities and decide on a route to Redcliffe. The trip will be long and likely filled with darkspawn, not too hard. We can easily handle a small group of darkspawn.
So why did it have to be walking corpses this time. Like the circle tower wasn’t bad enough Redcliffe had to be having problems too. Can’t anything go smoothly in this blasted blight. Oh that’s a good one, bookmark that for
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Mayhem (Aomine Daiki x Reader) Part 4.
So, we're married now?
It’s been a few years, but we are still together. In fact it’s our five year anniversary today. I haven’t been able to see him yet though, what with my classes keeping me busy. I’m going to college to be a (Profession). It hasn’t been very easy and due to the stress of passing my classes Daiki and I have been getting into a lot of arguments. This morning was a particularly bad one. I laid my head down on my desk.
What am I going to do? Will he break up with me? I feel really bad about being so moody with him lately. Especially since he’s been working so hard down at the police station. What should I do? I still haven’t given him the gift I got him either. I sigh and pack up my belongings before heading out to go home.
I was not ready for what I saw when I opened the door to our shared apartment. (Favorite flowers) were everywhere. Literally, every surface was holding more than one bundle. Across from where I stood I could
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Don't leave me (Staz x Reader) Part 1.
The Beauty of a Soul
“And done. Aren’t you beautiful. Sorry about the glass jar but I find it better than a box. I like being able to see you. Enjoy your afterlife love.” I smile as I tie a ribbon around the mason jar, hanging it from the ceiling with many others. It glows a soft blue, the soul inside it at peace. A beautiful addition to my collection. Part of being a reaper I suppose. The only one in the demon world I may add. Most reapers enjoy being able to live with the humans, but not me. I enjoy it down here.
I turn off the light and watch all the different souls dangle from the ceiling, their different colors reflecting exquisitely against the wall. All two hundred and forty seven had made a deal with me.
I leave the room and lock the vault door tight before hiding it behind a rather heavy curtain. My biggest secret. Well that’s not necessarily true, my gaming room is my biggest secret. Can’t have the demons here seeing all my new age devices and ga
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Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.3
Cake
Keep scrubbing. I can’t go back, I just got out. Ignore her pleas. Don’t interfere again. Can’t spend another week in that room. I can’t. “No no no no! Please! Don’t! I am so sorry!” Block her out. Don’t listen. “Stop!” I stood glaring down the offender. I can’t let someone else go through that kind of torture. Especially someone so young.
“(Name), I am warning you, do not get involved. Would hate to lock you back up so soon.” Leo, his voice is always so loud and annoying. “Go to hell.” I throw a nearby plate at him. Gaining the effect that I wanted. He completely forgot the girl and grabbed my arm harshly, dragging me off to the ‘room’. “Fine (name) you want to play games, we’ll play games.”
The familiar cold walls seem to close in on me, like a cement tomb. The metal door slowly closing me in with this lion. The only things in the room being a wooden chair and
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Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.2
Slave
~~~~~~~Wolf’s P.O.V.~~~~~~~
*Loud frantic screaming* What is that? I got up from my bed and ran down the hall. It sounds like (Name). I should hurry. I opened the door quickly to see her thrashing around and screaming in her sleep. I hurry over and try to calm her down. It takes some time but eventually she stops, even wakes up. Is she crying? She’s so quiet but the droplets flowing from her eyes are clear enough. The look in her eyes though, it was a look of pure horror. Almost like she had witnessed the worst thing in the world. I couldn’t hold back my desire to comfort her, pulling her close and letting her cry. Her sobs became more and more frantic until they completely died away.
“Feel better?”I said petting her hair lightly in a comforting way.  She seems so fragile right now. All week, since I brought her here, she has been opinionated and kind and has insisted on ‘pulling her own weight’ as she had said. I didn’t think
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Dragon Age Alistair x F!Cousland Pt.2
Free Food and Friends
I looked into the horizon, the sun peeking over. The log I am sitting on hard and uncomfortable. Camp. (Dog) brushes his nose against my hand causing me to look at him. “What is it boy?” He whines. “Yeah I miss them too boy.” I scratch his ear lightly. Hearing talking I look over to the tents. Everyone is waking up. I stood and stretched. I guess watch is over. Time to go see how everyone is I guess.
“Hey.” I walk over to Leliana as she is the first out. “Sleep well?” She smiled at me. “Yeah, how was watch?” “Uneventful, thankfully.” “That’s good.” I nod and sit on the ground pulling out my map and spreading it out. “I think there is a village just a few miles away that we can get food at.” I pointed to the spot on the map. We need to restock on food. The last of it had been eaten yesterday. Leliana bent down next to me. “I know of that village, it’s s
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Mayhem (Aomine Daiki x Reader) Part 3.
First Date
I held my breath as I watched the character on screen. I held back the squeal I so desperately wanted to release. This character is too much. Too cute. Too precious. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Oh my god you precious turnip don’t you listen to them! You just do you!” I heard a deep laugh and looked to my right where Aomine laid on the floor lazily. “So, turnip is an endearing term? Meaning you called me precious?” Shit. Shit shit shit. God damn mother teresa save me now. My ass is so cooked. Lord help me and my stupid soul.
I could feel my face burning. Telling by his expression I was definitely giving him a stink face. Abscond. Quickly I catapulted over the side of the couch. I then ran down the hall as fast as I could  and locked myself in my room. Thank you dad for the skateboard skills that aided in my daring escape. “Oi, get back out here.” He was already at the other side of the door. Had he followed after me? We
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Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.1
Lost
Where am I? Who am I? I’ve been wandering so long I don’t remember. It’s been ages since I did anything but walk. Am I dying? Everything is blurring. My legs hurt and my throat is so dry it feels like sandpaper. I know I probably look like death. My magic feels like static inside my body. It’s the only thing keeping me alive right now. Why did I start walking in the first place? I can't remember. Feels like I had a good reason.
“Yo boss! Look!” “Yeah boss look! It’s a walking corpse!” Well that is rude. I am not dead yet, but my legs seem to think differently as they give out and I feel myself fall to the ground. Though I don’t seem to hit the ground. “Woa, you okay?” I can hear him but I don’t have the strength to lift my head. My mouth and throat are too dry to respond. I want to pass out. To sleep, but I know if I do I won't wake up.
I force my eyes to stay open. Weekly laying in this strangers arms.
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Rainbows of Recovery (America x Reader) Part 3
Games
~~~~~~~Russia’s Perspective~~~~~~~
The beautiful smell of making breakfast in the morning. Calm, quiet, peaceful. This is how mornings should always be. I wish this peace could last forever, but naturally it’s interrupted. I took that boy in as thanks for saving my precious sunflower, but I’m slowly regretting it more and more each day. He is loud and messy. He eats all the food in the house and is always playing those dumb games on the television. Though I have noticed he’s a bit different when my precious sunflower enters the room. He’s calmer, more considerate of his surroundings, and is careful. I guess it’s only natural someone would fall in love with her, but I won’t allow anyone to have her. She is far too precious.
As expected the wonderful silence is interrupted by the thundering of feet on the hardwood floor. The loud shout that seemed to echo through the large home seemed to seep into the walls themselves. I suppressed the ange
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Mayhem (Aomine Daiki x Reader) Part 2.
Fish, Games, and Friendship
“Heh, you scared? Or do you already know I’ll do better than you?” My eye twitched. This motherfucker is just asking for it. Calling me scared. Bitch I am a national skateboarding champion. I will end you and your future children. You will feel so ashamed when I am done with you that you will literally kneel before me in utter defeat. I spoke up fire in my eyes. “Bring it pea brain.” I dropped my board and stepped on it. “I will destroy you.”
He laughed walking up to the ramp with his pathetic excuse for a board in hand. He did a few basic tricks and whatnot. What a basic bitch. Time to school his sorry ass. When he was done he walked back over to me feeling proud of himself. “Wow, you suck balls, watch and learn.”
I walked to the ramp and set my board down at the edge using my foot to keep it in place. I took a deep breath and started down. For the first trick I used a simple backside, making it as aweso
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Dragon Age Alistair x F!Cousland
Blood. So much blood. Everyone is screaming. Oren my cute little nephew. I won’t be able to teach you sword fighting now. Oriana you won’t be needing to aid me with the castle now. Mother, Father, I am sorry I could not save you. Fergus I am sorry I could not save anyone I let you down.
Dark. The darkness is all around me. Trying to consume me. A reminder I was not strong enough to save those I loved. Howe will pay for this. Revenge is all I have left.
Is it? I look to my mabari hound. (Dog’s name) has lost everything too. I look back to my hands and panic. Blood. A lot of blood. I need to wash it off. Frantically I scrub my hands in the stream, holding back the choking sobs that threatened to come forth. I can’t cry. I can’t be weak. Not right now. Not ever.
“I am sorry to rush you, but we must be moving soon. We need to get to Ostagar.” Duncan. He had saved me from death. Did it matter though. I feel empty. “It’s fine. I’m r
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I walked through my house towards the sound, ready for anything. I turn a corner and immediately jump backwards into a wall when someone suddenly slashes at me. The figure is hooded, and there are eleven more people behind him. In each of their hands is a small knife with runic carvings. The only blades known to kill reapers. I’m in trouble.
Just a cut won’t kill me, but it will severely damage me. If I’m stabbed in the heart or another major organ, then it’ll be game over.
The one in front charges at me and I skillfully evade, making him stab himself in the heart with the blade. He falls to the ground, his skin shriveling up. Reapers, figures they would come for me.
I don’t exactly have a good relationship with my family. If you could call them that. All reapers are related, sort of.
Another one charges forward, using his shadow abilities to pin me to the wall. I quickly counter by summoning my own shadow, causing him to miss my heart. The knife is still in my shoulder though, and it’s sending a searing pain along my arm. I pull it out and shove it through his heart quickly. Two out of twelve.
I run down the hall, dodging shadows here and there. Till one of them wraps around my ankle and pulls me to the ground. I turn over so I land on my back. One of them dives on top of me and I struggle to keep the knife from diving into my heart. It slices against my skin a few times before I’m finally able to force it into his heart instead, just as the others catch up.
I scramble into the living room, panting heavily and bleeding all over the place. One of them rushes through the door and I use my shadow to throw him back against the wall, two more take his place. I jump away from their attacks till one grabs me from behind. I quickly slip from his grasp, causing his friend to stab him instead.
Four down. I was too slow, the fifth man had plunged his knife into my back. He twisted it and pulled it out. I fell to the ground and turned to see the eight remaining hooded figures closing in.
Stand! I need to stand! So I did, with a lot of effort, and went through the dining room back into my room. I dodged their attacks as much as I could. Once inside my room I locked the door and hurried to my closet. I dug around till I found what I was looking for. My sword. Most reapers are born with a knife, ironically it’s the only weapon that can kill us, and for some reason my knife grew into a sword, rather than a normal dagger. Which is pretty boss but also freakish.
The door flies open snapping me from my thoughts. Three of them rush at me, I slice the firsts head off and it rolls to the side. I drive my sword through the heart of the second one, he dies instantly. The third one manages to slice through my eye, partially blinding me. I swear loudly as I bring my sword down on him, cutting through his neck and chest.
I’ve lost too much blood, but there are still five left. Two more rush at me, I momentarily lose my balance and fall back causing one of them to fall forward with me, his knife digging into my leg. I cry out and shove my sword through his skull. The other lunges forward at me, I lift my sword just in time for it to run through his heart.
I can no longer move nor can I see properly. The other three start getting closer. My vision is darkening dangerously and it’s difficult to breath. One of them is about to drive his dagger through my heart when he suddenly flies back. The other two rush after their friend in shock. They grab him and teleport away.
“What the hell!? (Name) are you okay!?” It’s Staz. How did he …. No I can’t think about that right now. If I don’t get a soul, I’m going to die.
“Staz …. I need you to listen to me ….. Go to the next room ….. Behind the curtain is a door …. The key to it is under the rug ….. Bring me ….. One of the jars ….” He says a quick okay and runs off.
~~~~~~~A few hours later~~~~~~~
I awoke in a bed that was not my own. However the room around me was familiar. This is Staz’s room. So where is he? I sit up, dizziness rushing into my head. I wait for it to subside before looking myself over.
My wounds are gone. Healed completely. I remember that I asked Staz to bring me a soul, but how did he know what to do with it?
I look down at my hands, a small transparent grey smoke forms around them then vanishes. Following it was a sensation of power. A lot of power. So this is how it feels to consume a soul? Disgusting.
The door opened, causing me to look up. Staz entered. An unreadable expression on his face.
“(Name), you’re up.” I couldn’t tell if he was angry or confused or what. Which concerned me greatly.
“Yeah, why am I here?”
“Well after i opened that jar thing whatever was in it flew right into you, which produced a mystical result. You should have seen it! It was so anime, all the lights and whatnot. But like you didn't wake up. I didn’t want to leave you there, with all the dead shriveled corpses. So I brought you here.”
“Oh.”
“What happened. Those people who were they? And what was the thing in the jar?”
I sighed, and avoided eye contact by looking down to my hands again. “They were reapers, most likely sent to kill me. And the thing in the jar was a soul. A soul is the only thing that can heal a reaper. Well a reaper wounded by a certain blade. Otherwise we heal all on our own.”
He was quiet for a long while. When I looked up at him I could almost see the gears turning in his head. Is he going to be angry? Will he feel betrayed? It’s my fault for not telling him sooner.
“So…. You’re saying you are a reaper?”
“Yes.”
“And you’ve been one how long?”
“All my life.”
“Cool. So why are the other reapers trying to kill you?”
“It probably has something to do with the fact I left them.”
“Why did you leave?” Any other feelings he was feeling seemed to vanish, curiosity and concern were all that remained. Finally I can read him.
“Because I didn’t agree with what they were planing.”
“What were they planning?”
“Something not good in the living world. I had intended to stop them, but I couldn’t. So I started collecting souls. If I collect enough I can create a portal that will pull all the reapers from this world into…. The nothingness.”
“Wouldn’t that take you too?”
“Yes.”
“Then it is out of the question. You can’t do that.”
“But what if it’s the only way to stop them!?”
“Doesn’t matter! You can’t just die with them! I’ll help you find another solution, but you aren’t doing that.”
I went quiet. Arguing with him would do no good. Also it would take another few years to collect enough souls. Either way it was obvious I didn’t have time for that. I can’t put him in danger though.
“It’ll be alright. I’ll win for sure.” I nodded. He was right. He stands a better chance against them than I do anyway.
“Very well. But If you’re going to help me you are going to need a weapon that can kill a reaper. Which means you’ll have to take one …. The dead ones at my house. The daggers they carried should still be there. We just have to collect them.”
“See, a plan is already coming together! But let’s eat first, then we can get to work!”
How could he be so positive right now?
~~~~~~~
I was amazed when I returned home. It was messier than I remembered. A lot of the walls had holes in them. The wood floors were severely scratched and damaged. A couple of the doors were broken off their hinges. All the furniture held obvious signs of battle. Here and there were the shrivelled corpses of the dead reapers, their daggers abandoned close by or hidden under their darkened cloaks. Staz collected them all.
Meanwhile I made my way back to my soul room, the door left ajar. I could clearly see which soul Staz had ripped down. The rest dangled quietly. I made my way over to them and gathered all that I could into a bag. As much as I disliked the idea of drinking one I knew it was still probably an important possibility.
After I feel I have gathered enough I walk back into my room. It’s the messiest and most destroyed of all the rooms. Carefully I lifted my sword from the floor and fished its sheath from the closet. I also quickly changed my clothes. Basic black jeans, a black tank top, and a leather jacket. Then I put on my combat boots. The steel toes shining against the light from the broken window.
Just as I slipped my sword into its place on my belt Staz walked in.
“I found nine.”
“Good, that should be enough.”
“You look ready to fight.” He laughed lightly.
“You never know. Also there is a very real possibility that anything could happen. It’s important to be ready.”
He nodded in understanding. “What’s in the bag?”
“Souls. I don’t want to risk dying before I’ve done everything possible to stop them.” I couldn’t hold back the sadness in my voice. These souls were so precious.
“Do you want me to carry it?”
I thought his suggestion over before nodding slowly. “That would be helpful, yes.”
“I guess we better set out then?” And at that we left. Our destination? The one place nobody ever dares to travel.
Don't leave me (Staz x Reader) Part 2.
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Part 2- Here.
Part 3- Coming Soon.

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Seven years. Seven fantastic and wonderful years. That is exactly how long I have been with Wolf. A lot happened in those years. Like the event that led to the situation I am currently in. It happened last month, and I have only recently found out. I’m not sure how I’ll tell him, and I’m a little scared of what his reaction will be. I know it’s stupid to be so nervous but this is big. This is a baby.
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It’s been three days, I’ve been planning out how I’m going to tell him. He’s probably annoyed with me because I’ve been avoiding him. I feel bad about doing that but now I’m ready to tell him. I’ve decided I’m going to give him a cake, that I decorated specially with undeniable details. I breathed deeply before walking into the living room where he was and set the covered cake box on the small table in front of him.
I watched him lean forward to look at the box. “What’s this?” “Just open it.” He examined it for a moment before lifting the plain white top off the box. He blinked a few times, processing the contents.
After a moment he looked up at me, then back down at the small cake, then back to me. This continued for a few more minutes before he finally spoke up. His voice filled with surprise and disbelief. “Really?”
I was going to say something but was suddenly lifted off my feet. I hadn’t even seen him move. “W … Wolf put me down!” I was trying to sound serious but I ended up giggling. I couldn’t help it, he was radiating so much happiness it just kind of rubbed off on me.
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Eight and a half months later I sat in a hospital bed, screaming for approximately 10 hours. I had given birth to a beautiful baby girl. She had soft blue eyes, and little wifts of white hair upon her head. She did the oddest thing when she came out. Rather than crying she had smiled, and giggled.
Wolf was the first to hold her, and he named her Maia. Maia Wolf. Never have I seen him look so proud, and happy.
Then a year passed, and one year old Maia got to spend the day with her uncle’s Tobi and Kiji while I gave birth to a set of twins.
They looked nearly identical, the only difference was one was slightly bigger than the other. They both had soft brownish hair, and golden eyes. Again wolf named them. The smaller one was Fenris and the bigger one was Ralph.
Whenever someone would try to separate them they would cry until placed together again. Wolf laughed about it, saying they were just bonded from being together so long. But I could already tell that they would be troublemakers.
After three years our fourth child was born. My precious baby boy Tate. His eyes were a soft lavender, and his hair was white as snow. I was able to name him because there was a bit of a delay after he was born. He almost died. He was born very sick with a heart condition.
It was his genetics that had saved him. Which only served to boost Wolfs ego. But that day he had taken a vow, that no matter what he would do anything to keep our little boy alive.
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“Fenris! Ralph! Put that down!” Frantically I chased after the two six year olds, trying to get them to drop the knife they had pick pocketed from Tobi.
On the couch in the other room sat seven year old Maia, she was holding her baby brother three year old Tate. Both of them were falling asleep.
Just then the twins were lifted off the ground by their father. “What did I say about causing your mother trouble?” They giggled, the knife that Ralph was holding onto dropped to the floor.
“Daddy!” They said in unison, hugging him with their little arms. I couldn’t help but smile. They always got excited when he returned from his patrol. “Train with us!”
Wolf let out a loud throaty laugh, which caused the two children dozing off on the couch to stir. Maia was the first to come over, followed shortly by Tate. Who immediately latched himself to my leg. “Did I hear training!?” Maia rang out excitedly. Always ready to prove she was stronger than the twins.
“Well, can’t really say no when I’m so clearly out voted!” He bellowed, like he hadn’t been planning to do so anyway.
I couldn’t help but giggle as I watched the four of them rush to the backyard. Then I picked up the abandoned knife and put it in a safe place, out of the children's reach. Can’t have them getting hurt.
“Mama …… story?” Tate’s feeble voice drew my attention. His little hands holding onto my skirt. Of all my children he looked most like his father. His eyes being the only difference. Of course he prefered his hair to be styled differently as well.
“Alright love, let’s go to your room and pick one out.” I carefully lifted him up and walked back towards his bedroom. Once inside we looked over the small bookcase until we found a suitable book.
After settling into the chair kept in his room, him on my lap. I began to read to him. It was a tale of dragons and a strong adventurer. He loved stories like this. After finishing two chapters I looked down to find him fast asleep.
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By now most of the day had passed. All seemed well in our rambunctious little home. I had Maia and the twins set the table, while I finished off dinner. It seemed as if it were to be a normal night, that is until.
“Mama! Papa! Tate can’t breath!” Fenris’s voice rang out, snapping me out of my daze. I turned around, Wolf having already made his way to our youngest. I felt myself panic at the thought that something could be terribly wrong.
“Don’t worry (Name). I’ll get him to the doctor. You stay here and watch the kids. I’ll call you soon.” And with that he rushed out the door with my little baby.
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The sun had begun to rise when I finally received a call. With both hope and dread I answered the phone. “Wolf?”
“Yeah, it’s me.” He sounded tired. “Everything is fine. Tate is sleeping now.”
I had to sit down, tears blurring my vision. He was okay. Thank goodness. “What happened?”
“The good ol doc made it so he could breath again and ran a few tests. He wants to keep him here a while. Giving him some weird medicine. Says he will be just fine.”
“Good. I’ll be up with Maia and the twins later. You should rest for now.”
I heard a snort over the line before his voice broke through again.  “Oh, you were serious?”
“Love, if you don't try and get some rest now i'll come over there and put you to sleep myself.”
“Right. I’ll get to doing that right now.”
“Sleep well, I’ll be over after breakfast.” Then I hung up the phone, wiped my eyes, and set to work on breakfast. The rest of my children would be up soon.
Maia was the first one up, and after she had brushed her teeth and dressed she set to setting the table. About an hour later the twins came in and sat at the table. Still in their pajamas, hair messy and unkempt.
“Boys I want you to get dressed and ready for the day as soon as you're done eating, understood?” Ralph nodded, Fenris spoke up.
“Okay mommy!” I put the breakfast out on the table and watched as the three of them dug in before sitting down.
“We’re gonna go see Tate as soon as you’re finished. I want you to be on your best behavior.” All three of them nodded in unison.
“I miss Tate…” Maia spoke up, her voice sad. I reached over and patted her head.
“Me too hun.”
~~~~~~~
Maia had insisted we stop and get Tate a new stuffed animal on the way over. I let her pick it out. A small white bear. She said it reminded her of him. It was cute.
When we showed up she had insisted on being the one to give it to him. He was wide awake while Wolf, whom had actually listened to me, was passed out on a nearby chair.
I made the children be quiet so he could sleep a little longer, but it didn’t seem to work. He woke up, rubbing his eyes and looking about. Silently I made my way over and sat in the chair next to him. Calmly I reached over to hold onto his hand. My eyes drifted about the room, taking in the giggling faces of my little family. “Thank you Wolf, you did very well.”
He grinned widely. “I swore to protect my family, forever. Of course I did well.”

(So this is how I have chosen to end this story. There will be a continuation eventually. It will be from Tate’s POV. Also if you would like for me to write another Wolf reader insert please comment bellow. )
Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.5 (Final)
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Hello~ I'm Alidane! I like to paint and am currently trying to write a book. Though I'm not to sure how well that will work out. Also I'm not very good at painting yet but practice makes perfect! I paint on Styrofoam boards, sometimes cardboard, and use acrylic paint. I'll sell them for maybe around 10-20 american dollars. Because I know I'm not all that good. I no longer write fanfiction. Sadly I just cant get into it anymore. I've tried but it's just not happening. Thank you for visiting my account, please come again!
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