The Princess’s BodyGuard — Part 2

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Part 1

Note: Phillip might seem like a control freak, but he is not. He is used to being forced to have routines as he was raised royal. Penelope was raised by fairies, so she is not. He is trying to help.

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It was very early morning when Jill entered the front gates of Phillip’s castle. No one bowed to her anymore, as she was now an employee. 

She loved it!

She entered the throne room, where Phillip sat. Jill bowed her head respectfully.

“Thank you again Jill for taking up this position,” Phillip said. 

“Of course your highness,” Jill said.

“Now, allow me to lead you to your new quarters. Penelope isn’t to wake up until 8:00, however you can rest assure she will sleep in until noon. I trust you will wake her up on time.”

Jill nodded.

Phillip lead Jill into a bedroom. It had a small bathroom and simple bed. No vanity, no lounge, no chandelier. She loved the simplicity of it. 

“In the closet is where you will find your uniform, and royal sword.” Phillip explained. “Penelope doesn’t have much to do, as the wedding planning hasn’t required our imput yet. She gets bored, which is why she wanders. Please make sure to keep her inside the palace walls.”

“Got it.”

“And if you must leave the castle, don’t let her out of your sight.”

“Yup.”

“I must go now. Please get in uniform and begin the day.”

“Yes sir.”

“...Thank you for doing this Jill.”

“Sure Phillip.”

...

Jill looked at her uniform, and felt a sense of pride. The uniform was a cream bodysuit, with silver armor on her joints. She wore a brown corset and leather belt to keep her new sword in. There was a long red cape. Jill brushed her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.’

“Now this is me!” Jill smiled.

For the first time, she felt like herself. No spy for an evil women, no princess that she didn’t act like. Just Jillian.

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Jill quietly entered Penelope’s chambers. 

The room was very glamorous and shiny. The floors were marble and white, that echoed with Jill’s footsteps. There were white lilies and tulips in fancy vases in the corners of the room. There was a bathroom across from the bed. The bed had a a green canopy above it, and silk sheets that lay on the sleeping princess.

Jill stared at Penelope as she slumbered. When Jill had smashed the spinning wheel over Penelope’s head to unleash the curse, she had fallen onto her bed in a heap. She slept like a(obviously) sleeping beauty, peaceful and calm.

But when she wasn’t under the spell she seemed to sleep differently. She was slightly snoring, and had her hands spread out. Yet she still looked very peaceful and....beautiful.

Well its 8:00, time to end it!

Jill rocked Penelope’s shoulder. “Wake up your highness,” she said. “Its 8:00, time to get up.”

“Mmm...” Penelope grumbled. “Five more minutes...!”

“I could easily smash a spinning wheel over your head again and make it 52, 560,000 minutes,” Jill smirked.

“Ok Ok I’m up!” Penelope snapped her eyes open. “Jill?! Wait you really were serious about this job?”

“Yup.”

“I-I see,” Penelope sat up and rubbed her eyes.

It seemed Penelope squirmed in her sleep, because a single breast was spilling from her nightshirt. 

Jill smacked a hand over her eyes. “Y-Your highness, your shirt.” 

“Oh my!” Penelope quickly fixed it. “Th-Thats embarrassing...” she blushed.

“I-Its fine. Go get cleaned up,” Jill said. “The maids should be her with your clothes soon.”

Penelope nodded and walked into the bathroom.

...

A maid walked into the bedroom. Jill had been standing attention while Penelope bathed.

“Oh hello!” The maid smiled. “You must be her majesty’s new bodyguard.”

“Thats me,” Jill said.

The maid began to make Jill’s bed. “I’m so glad someone will be able to look after the princess! With all the wedding planning its so hard to keep track of her!”

“I can imagine. She’s quite...spry.” Jill chuckled.

The Maid laid out a green gown, with golden trimming on the bed. “Make sure she wears the proper attire today,” the maid said.

“Of course,” Jill nodded.

The princess came out of the bathroom. She was wearing nothing but a towel, and Jill couldn’t help but blush. 

“How was your bath, Princess?” Jill asked.

“Lovely,” Penelope said, walking over to her wardrobe. “Now, what to wear...”

“Your majesty your clothes are over here,” Jill said, holding up the dress.

“Oh no no,” Penelope said. “I’m not wearing that.”

“Sorry Princess, but you have to.”

“Why?” Penelope turned around, upset.

“Because this is what you have been told to wear today. And while I’m to look after you you will do as told.”

Penelope kept glaring.

Jill sighed. “Beside, green is your color...”

Penelope smiled a little. “Well fine, if you say so.”

Penelope began to slip on undergarments, while Jill’s back was turned. 

“Well are you going to help me?” Penelope asked.

“what?” Jill asked.

“I can’t put on this dress without help, there are strings.”

“O-Of course..!” 

Jill helped Penelope slip the dress on and tie the strings.

“Thank you,” Penelope said.

“Of course your majesty,” Jill said.

“Well, how do I look?” Penelope smiled. “After all, you said green was my color.”

It was a Simple gown(as simple as a princess gown can be). It’s sleeves here short, and hung off the forearms. The top was trimmed with gold, while the waist had a golden leaves design. The gown hung low on her, and was just short enough to show a bit of her black flats.

“You look suitable Princess,” Jill said.

Not just suitable, very pretty!

“Eh, I’ll take it.” Penelope shrugged. 

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Penelope and Jill walked though the halls of the castle. 

“It’ll be hard to chill in the tavern wearing this,” Penelope said. “But I’ll manage-“

“We will not be going to a Tavern,” Jill said.

“Oh come on!” Penelope groaned. “What am I supposed to do all day then?”

“There are the royal flower gardens, the ballroom, We can see the jester-“

“Lets go to the ballroom!” Penelope smiled. She had a knowing look in her eye, as if she was planning something. 

“As you wish your majesty, lead the way.”

...

Penelope and Jill enetered the large ballroom. It had a crystal chandelier and murals on the ceiling. The walls were coated with gold and the floor was shimmy pink marble. The orchestra was in its place. The musicians were simply chatting with one another and tuning their instruments.

“Hello!” Penelope rushed up to them.

“Y-Your majesty!” They stood and bowed. “What are you doing here?”

“Will you please play some music? I would like to dance!” 

The musicians nodded and quickly set up to play. 

A wonderful orchestra peice began to play. It was Felix Mendelssohn’s 4th symphony. The violins rushed across the strings as Penelope began to swirl in the ballroom. Her green dress would fluff out as she spun, the gold trimming shining. Jill could admit she looked beautiful.

“Jill!” Penelope cried from the dance floor.

“Yes your Majesty?” Jill looked up from the sidelines.

“Come! Come join me!” She smiled. 

“No thank you Princess,” Jill said. “I don’t dance.”

Penelope rushed up to Jill. “Pleeeeeeeease?”

Jill felt flustered at how close the Princess was to her. “N-No really, I don’t. I never learned.”

Penelope gasped happily. She grabbed Jill’s wrist and pulled her to the middle of the room. “I’ll teach you! I’ll teach you!”

“B-But I-“

Penelope put her hand on Jill’s hip, and then took Jiill’s hand to rest it on her own shoulder. Then she took Jill’s other hand in hers. 

“Follow my lead!” She smiled a beautiful smile.

Jill nodded.

One two three, one two three, one two three, and so on. Jill and Princess Penelope twirled around the room as the orcestra played. Jill couldn’t help but blush. She was dancing with the princess! The incredibly beautiful princess...

Penelope seemed to have a bit of color to her face too-

“May I cut in?” 

The two looked up to see Prince Phillip. Jill nodded, and stepped aside without a word. The two began to dance together, but at a quicker pace. Phillip was NOT a beginner.

Jill felt a pang in her heart, she wasn’t sure why. She looked on at the two dance, until they finally stopped.

“How has your day been?” Phillip asked his princess.

“Its been ok,” Penelope nodded. 

“She has been behaving,” Jill said.

“Hey!” Penelope snapped.

“What? You have been! Its a compliment!”

The two began to playfully bicker.

“Well, I must be off. Being King is quite a busy thing.” Phillip leaned down to kiss Penelope’s hand. “I will see you at dinner.” And he walked off.

...

The Princess and Jill walked into the Royal dining room.

“Your majesty,” the servant bowed. 

Penelope nodded back. “I’m a bit hungry,” she said. “May I please go into the kitchen?”

“Yes! Of course!” Then Servant quickly led her back.

Jill watched as Penelope raided the cupboards. She grabbed a simple slice of shortbread and-

Jill snatched the wine bottle from Penelope’s hands.

“hey!” Penelope yelled.

“Princess, you may not drink wine. Especially at noon.” Jill said.

“But you said we can’t go to the tavern! Where else am I-“

“You will not be drinking on my watch!”

“Dammit!” Penelope yelled. “I’m not a baby!”

“I am aware-“

“Then stop treating me like one! Your just as bad as Phillip!” Penelope ran away.

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Jill looked on at the Princess. She had run to the tallest tower, and was sitting in the window sill. While as a bodyguard she should probably tell her to get down, Jill knew Penelope. She had climbed Maleficent’s castle, so this tower would be no problem. Besides, she wasn’t heartless(anymore). She wanted to give the Princess her space.

So after 20 minutes, she finally approached her.

“What do you want?” Penelope grumbled. “Gonna tell me to get down?”

“Nah,” Jill dropped the “BodyGaurd” act for a second. Penelope didn’t need that right now. “I know you;re good with heights and I know you’ll be fine.”

Penelope looked surprised at that, but didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. 

“Look Penelope,” Jill sighed. “I know more than anyone you do NOT need a bodyguard.”\

“So you’re quitting?!” Penelope looked up in hope.

“No,” Jill said. “I need something to do. You and I both know that me being a ‘princess’ is just...not it.”

Penelope giggled. “You did look ridiculous in that pink dress at the coronation ball!”

“Wait I was told you picked it out though!”

“I did.”

“You bastard!”

Penelope laughed loud and happily. 

“Point is,” Jill said. “I need something like this to do! And YOU need some company. God knows Phillip isn;t giving it right now.”

Penelope saddened slightly at that, but nodded.

“So lets make an agreement here. I promise to let you get away with SOME stuff. Just as long as YOU can keep me in this job.”

“Deal,” Penelope shook her hand. “besides3, you’re cuter than all the other guards I’ve seen!

To be continued...

MHA self insert oneshot — Rikido Sato x WogWoman — A sweet smile

 Fantasy AU: Rikido Sato is a royal baker

I’m just stuck on fantasy AUS rn lolll!!!

Enjoy!

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Rikido Sato loved his job. He was a local baker for his small village. He loved brightening up people’s days with cakes and cookies! The royal family of his kingdom were actually very big patrons of the culinary arts, and supported bakeries of the kingdom above all! After all, it was comman knowledge that the princess had a sweet tooth. Despite that, the Princess was known to be kind to all, and not a spoiled brat like a class Marie Antonette. 

Sato had always wanted to meet the Princess. Or at least get her to try one of his treats. What an honor that would be!

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“Sato!” 

Sato looked up from where he was making a strawberry shortcake. His friend, Izuku Midoryia, had just burst in.

“Midoryia!” Sato put down the cake. “What is it?”

“It’s the Princess!” Izuku said. “She’s here! In the village!”

“She is?!”

“Yeah!”

“Wh-Why?”

“I don’t know! But dude! This is your chance!”

Sato ran to the cooler, to grab one of his best desserts. He didn’t bother to remove his apron as he rushed outside.

...

The Princess sat in the village square. It was always quite hard to see her, you had to be up close. And Sato was having a hard time getting up close. There was a large crowd around her and a clearing. From what Sato could barley see, the Princess was on a make shift throne, probably one that was portable. She was with her guards, however. In the clearing, a bunch of local preformers were putting on a show. The Princess happily clapped form them along with the crowd.

Sato squirmed and squeezed through their crowd, careful of his dessert. he was so close now! He could do it! He could give the princess his-

He suddenly tripped forward into the clearing. The guards spear must’ve stumbled him! The cake flew into the air! Oh no! 

Sato looked up. He had not only fallen at the Princess’s feet, his cake had landed and splattered all over her! The guards surrounded him and pointed their spears at him. This was a disaster! He was humiliated, and in danger too!

Suddenly, the Princess stood up. Sato looked at her in awe. She was plump, but that’s was to be expected. However, it didn;t strip her from looking gorgeous(it almost added to it!) she had bright pink hair, and shiny brown eyes. Her gown was a velvet red, with pink ruffles. However it was now covered in cake!

“This man dare to messy the princess?!” A gaurd yelled. “To jail with him!”

“WAIT!!” The princess cried.

Everyone stopped.

Sato looked up in shock as the Princess took a finger and scooped up some of the dessert off of her dress. She ate the cake off her finger, and her eyes lit up. 

“What kind of frosting is this?” She asked.

“B-B-Buttercream!” Sato stuttered.

“I love buttercream, yet I have never tasted it like this!” The princess gasped. “I loved it!”

Sato would’ve cried from joy, but currently he was about to cry from fear. SPEARS WERE STILL POINTED AT HIS NECK!

“Sir, what is your name?”

“R-Rikido S-S-Sato...”

The princess smiled with curiosity. “Guard, leave him be.” She said. 

The guards backed away, and Sato stood up. “Your majesty I can’t apologize enough I-“

“Escort him home,” the Princess sat.

The guards led him away from the crowd. This was the worst day ever!!

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Sato hadn’t baked in days. Izuku Midoryia was currently comforting him at the bakery counter.

“I’m doomed!” Sato cried.

“its not that bad,” Izuku said.

“yes it is! I’m humiliated! No one will ever want my cakes again! I embarrassed the princess! She’ll want me banished! EXECUTED!”

Suddenly, the door chimed. It was a royal guard and another oddly dressed man.

“THEY’RE HERE!” Sato sobbed. “JUST TAKE ME AWAY I ACCEPT MY FATE AND DEATH!”

The gaurd and other person looked confused.

“He’s just really distraught about the other day,” Izuku explained. “How can we help you, is everything ok?”

“Hi!” The other person said. he had blonde hair and looked ridiculous honestly. “I’m the royal jester, Denki Kaminari! The Princess asked me to come share the good news! Worried a gaurd would scare Sato.”

“Whats the news?” Izuku asked.

Sato came up to them, calmer. But still terrified deep down. “What good news can there be after I-“

“The Princess has requested you to come work at the castle as one of her royal pastry chefs!” Denki smiled as he struck a pose.

Sato almost fainted. After that disaster of a day, the princess wanted him to WORK FOR HER?! AS A PASYRY CHEF?! It was a dream come true! But what did he do to deserve it?!

“M-ME?!” Sato screamed.

“Yes!” Denki smiled, not reading the mood. “She would like for you to come at once! You will liven in the palace with the other chefs, and we’ll show you the ropes! You’ll love it!”

“I-I-...”

“Sato this is great!” Izuku smiled. “You should do it!”

“But why does she want me?”

“The Princess has a sweet tooth,” Denki said.

“I know that! But why me, after everything I did?!”

“I’m sure it was an accident. The Princess is odd, but she makes good decisions when it comes to people. I would trust her.”

“Ok....I’ll do it!’

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Sato didn’t know Aprons could be so fancy! His new staff apron was a golden colored fabric, and had fancy sticking the read his name. It was sad it was going to get dirty with whatever he baked.

“hey, you must be Rikido Sato!” A young women walked up to him. She had black hair in. A high pony tail.

“That me!” Sato smiled. 

“I’m Momo Yayorozu!” The girl shook his hand. “I’m also one of Princess Molly’s pastry chefs!”

“Princess Molly,” Sato repeated. “Thats her name?”

“Yup!”

“And we’re allowed to use it?”

“Well, as long as we say ‘Princess’ before it.”

“Thats....that’s cool.

“I know right?” Now come on, lemme show you everything!”

...

Momo led Sato down the palace stairs into a floor right before the basement and just above the dungeons. 

“This entire floor, is dedicated to the cooks and bakers of the castle!” Momo smiled. 

She opened a set of double doors, to reveal a giant kitchen. It was the size of a grand ballroom! It was filled with ovens, counters, tables, baking supplies, ingredients, a bakers dream!

“This is incredible!” Sato gasped.

Momo led him to a counter. “This is your station! Your oven and supplies are right over there!” She pointed to an oven and large cabinet.

“I get my own station?!”

“Yup! This is a pretty cool job!”

“Whats the catch?”

“The only one I can think of is the stairs. The staff quarters are on the fifth floor. And after a full day of running around baking, the hike can take a lot out of you.”

Sato nodded. he could deal with that.

“Momo! Is this the newbie?” Another young girl walked up to them.

“yup!” Momo smiled. “Uraraka, this is Rikido Sato.”

Uraraka smiled and shook Sato’s hand.

“Sato,” Momo said. “This is Uraraka! She’s the pastry chef’s delivery girl! She’s the one you’ll hand over the sweets to, and she’ll serve them to Princess Molly.”

Sato nodded. “Its nice to meet you!”

Uraraka smiled. “Well, the day is about to start!” She pointed to a odd machine next to each station. “Princess Molly will request certain desserts from certain chefs. She knows us all pretty well! The order will be deposited through those machines, like a receipt.”

“Cool!”

Two boys walked into the room. One had simple black hair and bangs, while the other had bright red hair. They stretched and yawned.

“You guys slept in!” Momo scolded.

“Dude, I stayed up late helping chef Bakugo with dishes!” The red heads said.

“Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it!” The black haired one said. “You’re totally smitten with the head chef!’

“NO I’M NOT!”

“Enough!” Momo said. “Thanks to you guys, I have no time to introduce our new chef!”

“We have a new co-worker?” The red head asked.

“Guys, you have your first order!” Uraraka pointed to the machine next to Momo as she ran out. “get to work!”

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Princess Molly waited for Uraraka to exit the kitchen. The minute she did, Princess Molly bombarded her waitress questions.

“is he in there? Does he like his station? He is getting along with the chefs-“

“Your majesty!” Uraraka cried. “Calm down!”

“Sorry!”

Princess Molly was very excited. The minute Sato had fallen at her feet, she was smitten with the boy. And the fact he was a baker too? It couldn’t be better! While she hadn’t tasted more than a bite of buttercream, she just knew she needed to taste him! HIS SWEETS! She...She meant his sweets...

Uraraka began to lead Molly back up the stairs. “He didn’t get time to talk with Sero and Kirishima, but he is acquainted with Momo and I.”

“Well I’m glad he at least is getting along with everyone so far?” Molly asked hopefully.

“Yes, he is. He’s a very friendly boy. He seems astounded by his station, and is very excited to get to work.”

“yay!”

They arrived at the top of the stairs, on the castle’s main floor. Molly often request Momo to make her breakfast. She made wonderful chocolate croissant and cinomen rolls. If it wasn’t Momo, then it was the head chef Bakugo. Bakugo was the head chef of the chefs in charge of meals. He made amazing chicken biscuits.

“You majesty,” Uraraka spoke up. “Um...are you going to breakfast?”

“yeah?” Molly said.

“In that?”

Molly looked down. She was so excited to(secretly)check on Sato, she was still in her nightgown! “Crap!” She darted up the stairs. “WE NEED ANE ELEVATOR!!”

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Sato stood at his Station as we watched everyone else bake. He hadn’t received an order yet, it was odd. Currently, the red head(whom he learned was kirishima) was making chocolate truffles. They were for Princess Maisy, who was currently visiting. She was Princess Molly’s sister, but was being married off to the Prince of another kingdom. Momo was making a low-fat ice cream for the queen. The queen might’ve been on a diet, but that didn’t stop her sweet tooth. The black haired boy(this one was Sero) was making a heavily carbonated drink for the king. Rumor has it the King was a caffeine addict and was beginning to dip into kingdom funds to keep it in check. However, Princess Molly had requested nothing yet from anyone. 

Sato tapped his fingers nervously. The sound of his machine deep sensing a paper was what crook him back to reality. He looked at it. It was an order! From the Princess!!

“Your first order!” Momo smiled. “Congrats!”

“Oh god,” Sato took a deep breath as he read the paper:

Her Royal Majesty Princess Molly requests the pastry chef Rikido Sato to bake her A slice of Red Velvet cake with Buttercream 

Extra Requests: I tasted that buttercream that landed on my dress, Can you make that to top the cake please? 

“What did she order?” Kirishima asked.

“Red velvet and Buttercream,” Sato said. “But she wants my homemade recipe.” 

“Wow! She’s trying something new! That’s not often!”

Sato ignored him, as he quickly began to make the cake. Sato worked fast and quick.In record time, the cake was out of the oven and finished.

“That looks yummy!” Momo smiled. “I love the frosting flowers!”

Sato had added detailed frosting flowers. He wanted it to be perfect!

“Thanks,” Sat said. “I hope she likes it.”

“About that!” Uraraka walked in after he said that. “This is new....she wants you to come with me!”

The other chefs dropped their tools, and it was silent.

“Is....is that bad?” Sato asked.

“I’m not sure,” Uraraka said. “Its never happened before!”

Sato gulped.

“Well we shouldn’t keep her waiting. Come on!”

...

Uraraka bound up the stairs, without breaking a sweat. She perfectly balanced the cake in its covered tray. Meanwhile Sato struggled to keep up and balance HIMSELF! These stairs were a struggle. 

They arrived at a pink door. 

“This is her study,” Uraraka said. “She normally asks for things to be delivered here. *I* haven’t even been in her room. Only her personal servants go there.”

Sato nodded. Uraraka knocked on the door, and entered.

Princess Molly sat in a window seat. The window overlooked the castle gardens, and beyond it the kingdom. But the light hit her perfectly. She wasn’t wearing heavy velvet like the day they met. She wore a much lighter dress. It was lavender purple, and trailed on the ground behind her. She stood from the seat and rushed to them.

“Your majesty, this is Rikido Sato.” Uraraka said. “You requested him to come?”

“Yes!” Princess Molly smiled. She clapped her hands happily. “I’m so excited to taste the buttercream again!”

Uraraka lifted the cover off the tray, and the cake was revealed. Princess Molly’s eyes lit up. “This looks so delicious! And so pretty too! I love the little flower.”

Sato blushed, but simply nodded his head. What does he say?! Last time he saw the Princess he had spears pointed to his throat!

The Princess took the tray from Uraraka. Uraraka stayed in place, but the Princes motioned for Sato to follow her. The Princess placed the tray on her desk, and she sat down on the cushioned chair.

“I can’t wait to taste this,” she said. She held a fork out to Sato. “Be dear and feed it too me?”

Sato went red. He was suprised by the request! But, maybe this is normal? Maybe this is just how things are done around here! He wasn’t about to disobey the Princess. He had to make up his big mistake after all!

He took the fork slowly, and scooped up the cake onto his. He carefully fed it to the Princess. The Princess slowly wrapped her lips around the fork. Her lips bounced a little as Sato pulled the fork out. The princess slowly chewed, and went “mmmmmm” as she swollowed. 

“mmm!” She smiled happily. “It’s delicious! I knew I would like that buttercream!”

“Th-Thank you your majesty.” Sato bowed his head. He was still blushing intensely. Gosh darn it why was she so pretty?!

“Well go on, I’d love another peice!” 

Sato slowly took the fork again, and started to feed her. The Princess was absolutely beautiful, and being so close to her face was so flustering! She would close her eyes after taking each bite, savoring the flavor, Sato realized there was some frosting on the corner of her mouth. Without thinking, he began to wipe it off. He realized he had just TOUCHED THE PRINCESS LIPS!! 

“I-I’m so sorry!” He cried. “I didn’t even realize-“

Uraraka  cleared her throat. “Your majesty, Sato has other orders to fill.”

“Oh ok,” Princess Molly nodded. She stood up and smiled at Sato “Thank you so much Sato! That was delicious!”

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Uraraka walked back into Princess Molly’s study after dropping Sato back off at the kitchen. Molly was giggling and bouncing around the room.

“He fed me!” She cheered. “He touched my lips! We were so close! AAAAA hehehehehe!” 

“Your Majesty!” Uraraka scolded. “What was that?! Are you smitten with your new chef?!”

“How can I not be?” Molly asked. “he’s so cute!”

“Have you forgotten you ENGAGED?!”

Molly stopped, and sadden for a second. Thats right. But she scoffed.

“What does it matter? We’ve been engaged since four and I’ve never met the man! Besides, when he sees me he’ll probably run for the hills.”

“Your Majesty, this is serious! This love for the Pastry chef is forbidden!”

Princess Molly twirled around. “How Romantic!”

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(TIME SKIP)

Sato had been working at the castle for at least two months now. He had fallen into the routine, and was now a lot more chill. He would still get decently flustered whenever he was around the Princess.

And speaking of the Princess, he and her may or may not be in a....forbidden Romance? After at least four times of litterly feeding the Princess, he had gotten the hint that she liked him. And how could he not like her back? She was silly, beautiful, kind, anything Sato would want in a girl!

However, no one could ever find out!

Sato walked into Princess Molly’s study. Sato now personally brought his confections to the Princess, as they would have time alone together. 

“Hello your majesty,” he said.

“Hello Sato,” she smiled. 

“I must say, you’ve been ordering a lot of buttercream treats lately.” Sato set down the buttercream chocolate truffles. 

“What can I say, I love your recipe!” Molly walked close to him.

“Princess, are you trying to butter me up?”

“HAHAHAA!” Molly laughed loudly. “I hate that I loved that!”

The Princess was a sucker for puns. 

Sato threw her down into a dip.

“I’ll never get over how strong you are,” Molly gasped.

“Only for you,” Sato kissed her.

THE END

(I forgot what I was going to do to continue this lol)

Sander Sides Oneshot — Logan x King Creativity

 I guess this is my take on King Creativity? I’m not sure lolll. I was just sinpired by the following tik tok lol:

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMetUeKjg/

OK LETS DO THIS!

A/N:

1. Logan’s name changes at one point. Sorry if that’s annoying

2. Its a Platonic ship.They hold hands, but its platonic.

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“Logan just go away!” Virgil yelled. “This is an emotional problem! You wouldn’t understand.”

Logan stumbled back a little in his spot. he wouldn’t understand? Did they really think he was an unfeeling being? Logan slowly nodded silently, and sunk out. He felt so dejected, unloved.

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Logan rose up in his room. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks.

“No, I can’t cry.” Logan said to himself. “I...I wouldn’t understand...” he recalled Virgil’s words. 

Logan began to feel very dizzy. He looked up bleary eyed.

His room was a dark blue color, with galaxies of space shining out the windows. However everything was 

becoming brighter, whiter. No, not becoming. Fading. He looked at his hand. He was fading with it!

“What on Earth...” Logan gasped. “Is...is this it? Is this what the death of a side is?” 

Logan almost had what Virgil called a ‘Panic Attack’. He was about to die, Thomas didn’t need him anymore. 

The area became Whiter and Whiter, until he was in a blank abyss. Logan clenched his eyes shut, preparing to be erased.....but it never happened. Logan was still Solid, and had not faded. However his room, the door to the light sides and even dark sides, was gone. Again, he was in a vast white abyss. 

“Where am I?” Logan stood up.

Suddenly he heard footsteps. Logan spun around and saw a figure approaching. Logan stumbled back a bit in fear, but realized that at least he wasn’t alone. The person slowly stumbled to him, almost in shock itself.

The person wore odd clothing. A royal suit like Roman’s, but it was bright yellow. It wore a broken crown like Remus though. Who was this?

“C-Curiosity?” It breathed in shock.

“Who...Who are you?” Logan asked.

The unknown side suddenly jumped up and down in joy, then ran to Logan. “Curiosity!” It cheered, and it swept Logan up into its arms.

“AH!” Logan cried out at the sudden...attack? Hug? He wasn’t sure what to call it.

The unknown side put him down, but kept gripping his shoulders. Logan got a closer look at the side’s face. It had one red eye, one green. It had messy hair, but quite neatly kept bangs. His touch was calm and relaxing, however he had some crazed look on his face. And again, they wore all yellow.

“Who are you?” Logan asked.

“Oh right...” the other side saddened for a second. “You wouldn’t remember me.”

“What?”

“Why are you here anyway?! You shouldn’t be here! Thomas needs you!”

“Huh?”

The other side let him go to pace. He talked to himself, as if Logan wasn’t there. 

“If he’s here then he faded,” he rambled. “But how could curiosity fade? Wait thats right he might’ve changed roles which is why he left in the first place. But if he was so important to be a light side then why has he faded-“

“WHO ARE YOU?!” Logan yelled, interrupting the side. “You keep rambling on and on but I understand none of it!”

The unknown side looked up at Logan. “Sorry,” he said sincerely.

“Its...fine. Just, please explain to me who you are and where I am. And maybe how you know me.”

“Oh of course!” THew side snapped his fingers, and two seats appeared in the abyss.

How did he do that? Only the creative twins could summon items! 

“How did you-?!” Logan gasped.

“Sit! Sit!” The other side smiled as he patted the seat next to him.

Logan slowly sat down.

“I am King Creativity,” said the side.

Logan resisted the urge to screamed out thousands of questions. KING Creativity? Is this the Creative Prince Twin’s FATHER?! 

“I’m sure you have a lot of questions,” the side laughed. “I used to be the only creativity. However when Thomas split his creativity due to his Morals-“

“Patton...” Logan breathed.

“-Yes. Mr. Patton - I am a creation that hold all their memories before the split. They know they were once one, but they don’t know anything about the time they were. I’m who they were before! I stay here, with all the wonderful memories!”

“And...where is here?”

“The subconscious,” King said. “Its where the Sides come from. And....where they end up.”

“End up? Are we dead?”

“Sort of. A side originates here. It will shift and change overtime, until it becomes something Thomas needs. When that happens, it joins the mindscape! However, when its....no longer wanted or needed, it returns here. Wether to be morphed once again, or to stay behind the scenes for eternity.”

“Oh my god...”

“Yup,” King Creativity leaned back and stretched. “I’ve been here for a while! I guess I’m stuck here as myself forever, just to hold onto old memories. You’d think that’d be Morality’s job!”

“You said something to me. You called me Curiosity.”

“Isn’t that who you are?” King asked, looking up.

“No, I am Logic.”

“Oh. Well you used to be Curiousity!” King smiled.

“I was?”

“Yup!” King smiled. “We were...really good friends!” King stressed that last part. “The desire to learn more things, mixed with creativity? We were bffs! And really productive too!”

“Productive...” Logan sighed longingly. What he wouldn’t give to be that useful again.

“But one day...you started to change. You no longer had that shine in your eye. You started focusing on there here and now, not the ‘what if’ s. One day the door appeared and...”

“And?”

“And you walked through it. You...you never looked back.”

Logan felt a hurt in his heart. “I....I am sorry.”

King looked up at Logan, shocked. 

“I am sorry I never looked back. I may not remember you, but you obviously remember me. And I can’t imagine how much it must’ve hurt if I just...left you. Alone in here. To metaphorically rot.”

King started to cry. 

“Have I hurt you again?” Logan asked. “I am sorry-“

“I have been here....for 15 years...” King sobbed. “Everyday I longed for you. Wondering what I did wrong to make you leave me....without saying goodbye. And you’ve apologized. I never thought I would hear it happen. I’m so happy.”

Logan’s heart figuratively swelled. He had hurt someone so much in his past. If he was going to be stuck here, he was going to make it right. 

“Thank you,” King said. “I forgive you...”

“Don’t.” Logan said. “I barely know what I did wrong, and I don’t fully understand the hurt I caused. I do not deserve your forgiveness. Not yet, that is if I ever-“

King reached over and hugged Logan. 

“I’m so glad top have you back darling,” he said.

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“Virgil, that was cruel.” Roman said. “And its ME telling you that.”

Virgil looked down. “I know. I regret that so much right now.”

“You need to go say sorry!” Patton cried.

“I will,” Virgil said. “After we’re done here.”

The others nodded. 

“Now...um...where were we?” Thomas asked.

...

After they helped Thomas, they all rushed to Logan’s room in the mindscsape. However, they arrived at Patton’s room instead.

“Wait, did we pass it?” Virgil asked.

“My room is after Logan’s,” Patton said. “We must have.”

They turned around, and walked back down the hallway.

“There are only four rooms in this house!” Roman yelled. “Why can’t we find his room?!”

“Guys...” Patton pointed to the walls. There was a faint outline of a door, but it was on the wall. Logan’s door, his room, was gone.

“Where is his room?!” Virgil cried. 

“Did he move his room? To the DARK SIDES?!” Roman gasped.

“No,” patton said softly. “The outline wouldn’t be here if the room still exsisted...”

“Existed?” Virgil gasped. “You don’t mean...”

“....Logan Sanders....is not Longer with us.”

...

Patton had never cried so hard, for so long, in his life. Logan Sanders, Logic, one of his basically CHILDREN, was gone. He was no longer with them, didn;t Exsist  anymore. The others had cried for at least two days, before the tears hands stopped flowing.

However Patton couldn’t even leave his bed. Not just because he couldn’t stop crying. His tears had flooded the room, to the point his he left the surface off his bed he would drown. Logan would know how to fix this. But Logan wasn’t here! Patton began to cry harder. He just couldn’t stop!

“Patton!” Roman pounded on the door. From his voice, he was crying too. “Please c-come out!”

Patton let out avail, unable to even speak.

“P-Please!” Virgil cried. “We...We miss him! But we can’t do this without you!”

“He’s dead! My son is dead!” Patton felt the water splash over him. It was rising to where the bed was no longer safe. he would drown. God dammit he wanted to.

“Patton! COME OUT!” Roman sobbed, pounding on the door.

“We can’t lose you too DAD!!” Virgil screamed

Patton’s defenses broke. He was their padre, and he wouldn’t lose any more kids! He used his powers to unlock his door. They swung it open, and the water poured out. It sent river down the stairs. However when it was done, Roman and Virgil were hugging him tightly.

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“Wow...” Logan’s eyes widened.

 King Creativity was holding an odd creature in his hand. It was purple with sparkles. It had the body of maybe a beatle? Or a Ladybug? And wings of a butterfly? No, Dragon fly? For the first time, Logan had no idea what it was!

“What...what is it?” Logan asked in awe. He had to know!”

“When Thomas was, maybe four...?” King chuckled. “His school teacher told them to create a new animal! Most where making furry creatures. But us?” He chuckled. “You had recently discovered how cocoons and crysalysses worked. You were obsessed with incencts and creepy crawlys!”

“I was?”

“Yup! So together we created this! The Pur-tera-Tactialo!” 

“What?” Logan chuckled.

“You called it a Phtyeradactol, but it was Purple! But I felt it needed flair to the name, so we added an ‘O’!” King let it crawl onto Logan’s hand.

“Tell me more, I want to know more!”

King smiled softly at Logan.

“What?” Logan asked.

“I haven’t seen that spark in years. You’re...curious again!”

“I...suppose I am.” Logan blushed under King’s Loving eyes.

...

Logan learned so much with King. So much from King’s past, Thomas’s past! And...his own past. Logan learned of all the things he and King created. He relearned all his own interests. Ones that had nothing to do with Thomas’s future, but simply for fun!

Logan learned his old name used to be Chimana. However when he was slowly become Logic, and more serious, he began to go by Logan. 

“King,” Logan walked up to King in the abyss. 

“Whats up Logan?” King looked up. he was sitting on a beanbag chair.

“Will you...will you call me Chimana?” He asked. 

“R-Really?”

“I’m...finally beginning to feel like my old self. C-Curiosity. I am not Logan, Logic. I...I’m Chimana, Curisotiy.”

King flung himself onto Chimana in a hug. “YOU’RE BACK!!” 

Chimana wrapped his arms in the hug. “I’m back.”

 

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A door appeared one day in the subconscious. King and Chimana stood in front of it, holding eachother’s hand nervously.

“That door appeared when you left me.” King said. “When you...left for the mindscape...”

“I’m not leaving again. Wether Thomas needs me or not.”

Suddenly, the door opened from the other side! The Light sides were peaking in!

“LOGAN!” They cheered and ran in, while who looked like Janus held the door open so they wouldn’t get trapped inside

They tackled him. 

“YOU’RE ALIVE!” Patton sobbed. After they were done hugging him, they stood up.

“We’re so glad we found you!” Virgil said. “Come on! We’re taking you home!”

“No thank you.” Chimana said. 

“Wh-What? Logan-“

“I go by Chimana now.”

“Logan, you can’t stay in the subconscious forever!” Patton cried.

“Why not? I have.” King spoke up.

“WOW!” Roman ran up to King. “Are...are you...?”

“Yes, I am king. Wow! You have my style!” King smiled.

“I...I suppose I do!” Roman smiled. 

“Logan-I mean Chimana...” Virgil spoke up. “I’m so sorry for what I said that day. Can you forgive me?”

“I forgive you.” Chimana said. “If it weren’t for you, I would not have found King.”

Virgil nodded.

Patton sniffled. “I will miss you. But at least I know you are alive and well!”

Chimana nodded.

As the other sides walked back through the door, King and Chimana held hands. The door remained. Now there was a link between the minds. And they would no longer be isolated.

THE END 

:)

Sander Sides Logicality oneshot — Statue

 I love this prompt so here we go!!

Would this work better with Roman x Virgil? Of course it would! yes I ship it, But I don’t actively write or read it. 

So we’re doing it with MY ship!!

This was originally gonna be Intrulogical but I changed it last minute. So sorry for name mistakes,

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The town of Khambalia was a well known one. It was once the spot of a well known myth. However if you asked the townspeople, they will say it is all very true:

Long ago the stars descended from the veterans and waged war against the people of the town. The people of the town knew they had no chance against the astral warriors. But a young scholar stepped up to the tasks of defeating the stars. With his incredible knowledge he create a battle plan. With the help of the soldiers of the town, they defeated the stars and banished them back to the sky forever more. Its said they shine brightly above the town, as they are burning in agony. 

However the young scholar, once known as Logan Sanders, whom had brought the town victory? It is said that the stars cursed him to stone as revenge for their defeat. Logan is now a statue in the center of the town. He reaches his hand out below, in hopes someone will take it. It is said that once his soulmate joins hands with him, he will return to his true form. 

The city was huge, and a large tourist spot due to this. Many would come far and wide not just for the Musems based on the myth, but to see the famous statue. After all, it made for a great photo.

Patton Wolf, was one of these said tourists. He was an nice man for sure, and quite the tourist. However, he was a lonely one at that. With very few friends, not many were willing to drop everything for a quick sight seeing trip like he was. Patton had never felt like he had a home. Sure, he lived in an apparent in New York. But it didn’t feel like home. He liked to go other places when he could, in hopes to find this forever home. Wether it be a place, or a person.

So thats our Patton found himself in the town of Khambalia. With the story of a the Astrial Battle, it had always been on Patton’s list to visit the statue. When he first saw it, he was surprised to see no crowd. But then again, it was a Monday. Many were at work. However he didn’t expect the park to be EMPTY.

The statue of the poor scholar was...beautiful. The stone man had a sharp jawline, and round glasses. He wore what seemed to be a scholar’s suit from maybe the 1700. However his eyes were so incredibly detailed. Normally a statue is simply white eyed. However this one was not. Though there was no color or life to them, you could see the longing in them. His firm looking hand was out stretched, awaiting his “Soulmate”.

patton chuckled to himself. Perhaps this statue was just as lonely as he was. Patton pulled out his phone. He would at least get a selfie while here. He gripped the Statue’s hand, and took the photo. The camera flashed quick and fast. PAtton was almost blinded for a sec. He looked down at. The photo. It looked good!

Patton felt something...warm in his hand. He was still holding the statue’s hand. He tried to let go but...it held his hand back?! Patton turned to his side to see a very much living man next to him. He looked identical to the statue. He looked at Patton with curiosity, but did not let go of his hand. As if he was afraid to. Patton tried to take a step away, but accidentally pulled the previous statue with him. He began to fall, very weak. Patton caught him in his arms, and they stared into eachothers eyes. 

Logan Sanders had bright blue eyes now, that no longer had longing, but desperateness. He couldn’t let go. He WOULDN’T let go. For if he did, would he return to stone? His soulmate had finally found him, he couldn’t lose him now! He looked up at his soulmate, and asked for the year. The area looked so...cleaner. How long had it been for his soulmate to find him?

His soulmate looked at him with a nervous look. He said 2021. That was years....decades...centuries! That meant....

The statue took off. Wether or not he was wobbly from not using his legs for....years....he had to find him! His soulmate called after him to wait, but the statue did no such thing.

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Logan Sanders rushed through the new and busy streets of his home town. Machines of silver and speed rushed through the streets, almost killing him three times! However, he still ran. He ran and ran, until he reached the end of the town. He also took sobbed with relief, seeing the familiar house. This was not his house, but a dear friend’s. He ran up the steps, which creaked. They didn't creak before? 

Logan pounded on the door. Five seconds of waiting, he burst down the door. He looked around the front hall. It looked the same, but-

Someone rushed down the stairs, yelling about how they were just about to open the door. Logan sobbed at the sight of his best friend Romulus. He ran to his friend, hugging him. He knew it wasn’t 2021! Romulus was right here! Right here in his arms-

Romulus asked who he was.

No....NO! Logan cried out in fear. He asked is Romulus remembered him. The man chuckled, claiming many said he looked like his great great great grandfather. He was even named after the old Romulus, along with his twin brother. The man claimed his name was Remus, and that he was known for looking identical to his grandfather. 

Logan shook his head, about to bolt. However, his soulmate burst into the home. He must’ve been followed. His soulmate apologized to Remus, and ushered Logan out.

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Patton comforted his new...soulmate, as he cried. He sobbed and sobbed. Poor Logan. The statue had been frozen for so long! He had lost everything. 

Logan asked what to do. Logan was a scholar, known for being smart. But so much had happened, so many years. How was he ever going to catch up.

Patton comforted him. Patton knew it wasn’t going to be easy. But they were soulmates now. And Patton was going to help his soulmate no matter what.

THE END

I wanted to challenge myself to do a “NO DILOGE’ story :)

VLD oneshot — Lance x Kolivan — Heat

 This has been in my mind like, FOREVER!!

Lets finally try and write it!!

To clarify, Kolivan is NOT an omega or anything helpless. galrans have heats, AND they go ferral

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The BOM was fully aware of their leader Kolivan’s feelings for the Blue Paladin of Voltron. The way their leader would become quite flustered, and actually COMPLIMENT the young boy? It was very obvious. Well, except to the paladin, who was stupidly oblivious.

The Blades loved to tease their leader about it. While Kolivan was normally very secluded and stoic, he tolerated it. It was true, after all.

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Kolivan walked through the halls of the BOM base. It was Galra heat season, so many of their memebers were going to be out of condition for at the most three days. If it weren’t for the Galra empire going through the same thing, they would be in deep shit. Kolivan’s wondered if the red paladin Keith was going through heat, he was half galra after all! 

Kolivan was quite the lucky soul. His heats were normally in the winter, not spring. So he was able to keep the BOM defended during this vulnerable time. 

Thace, another BOM with this condition, walked up to him. “Heat season never changes, does it?” He chuckled.

Kolivan’s looked down the silent halls. Well, there was faint moaning that would be heard from each door. “It never does, no.”

“Are you ready for the meeting with Voltron tomorrow?”

Kolivan nodded. “The other blades should be up and running by then. And the meeting room and documents are prepared.”

Voltron was coming for a meeting tomorrow. They needed to discuss a future mission that they requested help with. While they were there they were also going to go to the training rooms and spar and trade techniques. Kolivan couldn’t help but be excited to see Lance...

“Great!” Thace smiled. “Don’t suck up to the Blue Paladin again?”

“Thace!” Kolivan blushed a little bit.

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Kolivan awoke the next morning, boiling. He threw off his shirt, and used it to wipe his brow. He felt hot, sweltering! He tried to stand up, but the room slightly spun. His head felt fuzzy, he couldn’t concentrate. He felt excruciating pain down there-

“N-No...” Kolivan winced to himself.  “I-I can’t be in heat! The....The meeting with Voltron-“

The word “Voltron” echoed in his head. Voltron, the lions with the colors. Reason was beginning too eave him. The pretty colors...Black, Yellow, Green, Red, Blue....

BLUE.

Reason was gone.

Blue. Pretty Blue. Blue was the prettiest. Blue would be here today!

Kolivan stood up wobbly, and began to gather his blankets and pillows. He used his cleanest and softest one, only the best for Blue. He would make a perfect nest. Blue would like it. Blue would like HIM! Blue would share his heat with him. Blue would mate with him...

There was a knock on Kolivan’s door, and Thace came in. 

“Kolivan, your late for the meeting-“ Thace got a whiff of the room, and his eyes widened. “Shit.”

“Hi Thaaaaaaaace,” Kolivan said, loopy. “The meeting....Lance is here....”

Kolivan tried to stumble out of his room, but Thace blocked him. “Oh no no no!” Thace said. “You stay here. Your unfit for a meeting with Voltron.”

“I’ll be fiiiiiiine,” Kolivan giggled. “I wanna see Blue.....”

“And thats another thing!” Thace said as he pulled limp Kolivan to the nest. “No way you can see your crush like this!”

“Nooooooo! I want-“ Kolivan passed out in his nest.

“Stay here Kolivan,” Thace quickly closed the door. 

But foolishly, he didn’t lock it.

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The Paladins sat in an empty meeting room. Normally Kolivan was never this late! What was taking so long?!

Lance normally would be whining and complaining. He hated waiting. However, this is Kolivan. His....crush. He couldn’t help but be less annoyed and more worried. if Kolivan was never late, what was keeping him?

Thace, a blade close to second in command, rushed in. “I am so sorry for the delay.” He said.

“Where is Kolivan?” Shiro asked. 

“He is unable to join us today.” Thace said.

“Is everything ok?” lance couldn’t help but ask.

“He will be fine,” Thace said. “Is his deeply sorry he can’t make it today.”

“Well tell him we send good vibes!” Hunk gave a smile and thumbs up.

Thace nodded. “Lets begin.”

...

Lance walked through the halls of the oddly empty base. He had asked to go to the restroom, but really he just wanted to search for Kolivan. Thace said ‘He will be fine’ , but what’s that supposed to mean? Besides, thats FUTURE tense! What about now? is he ok NOW?

Lance found himself in a long hall. Close doors lines the hall and seemed to go on forever. Odd noises came from each one faintly, but what Lance cared about was the large door at the end. It was larger than all the others, probably for a taller larger galra to fit through. It had to be Kolivan’s room! Lance ran through the hall to the door.

He knocked softly on the door. He heard a whine from inside, but it was a deep voice. It had to be Kolivan. 

“Kolivan?” He said quietly. “Are you-“

The door swung open, and Kolivan stood there. He was weakly leaning against the door frame, and was sweating. He had no shirt on either.

“Ah!” Lance cried. “S-Sorry I bothered you I just wanted to know if your ok but obviously your totally fine so I’ll be leaving—“

Kolivan leaned very close to Lance, and gave a stupid grin. “Hello Blue,” he chuckled.

“B-Blue?”

Kolivan leaned into Lance’s neck and sniffed. His hot breath sent shivers down Lance’s spine. “You smell lovely Blue,”

“What?”

Lance was blushing heavily. Kolivan was was acting strange. But also very affectionate? Lance wasn’t sure what to think.

“Come see my nest.” Kolivan smiled goofily again

“A nest?” Lance asked. Galrans had nests?

Kolivan pulled Lance by the wrist into his room and closed the door behind them. The room was dimly lit. And there was a pile of clothes, blankets, and pillows in the center. The room smelled very strongly of citrus, like someone left a scented candle on for WAY too long.

“Is that your...nest?” Lance asked.

Kolivan nodded, as he wrapped around Lance from behind. “Mhm,” he hummed as he nuzzled Lance. “Do you like it?”

“Yeah,” Lance said. He wasn’t sure what the standards were for nests. But it looked comfy? And he didn’t wanna hurt Kolivan’s feelings.

Kolivan hugged Lance tighter. “I knew you would!”

 Kolivan lifted lance up.

“WHOA HEY!” Lance cried out in suprise.

Kolivan laid himself and Lance in the nest. Kolivan cuddled Lance, while Lance just lay there confused.

“Kolivan, are you ok?” Lance asked.

“I am happy now that you are here,” Kolivan said. “I’m happy you will share my heat with me.”

“Share your what now?”

Kolivan was suddenly on top of Lance. Before Lance could even begin to blush, Kolivan kissed him. Lance was shocked, but melted into it. His crush was kissing him! Sure, he crush might be loopy right now. But still!

Soon, things began to get more intense. But the heat of the room, the smell of citrus, Kolivan’s beautiful yellow eyes, Lance became swept up in it all! He didn’t even notice when Kolivan bit his neck, marking him.

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“I am sorry if this is rude,” Thace spoke up. “But is it natural for earthlings to take this long to....relive themselves?”

“No,” Shiro said. “I’m not sure whats keeping Lance.”

“He probably just went to find Kolivan,” Pidge chuckled. “He is totally smitten with him!”

“Pidge!” Hunk scolded. “Don’t tell Thace that!”

“Sorry, its true!”

Thace stood up quickly. “Oh god!”

“Is everything ok?” keith asked.

“If Lance went to Kolivan...FUCK!!”

...

Thace ran to Kolivan’s door and busted it down. Inside the citrus smelling room, Kolivan and lance lay in a galran nest, butt naked.

“KOLIVAN!” Thace yelled.

“Hey Thaaaaaaaace,” Kolivan said, still loopy.

“Blue Paladin did he force himself on you?!” Thace cried, helping Lance up. “Oh dear this is unforgivable-“

“No No its fine!” Lance cried, clutching his pile of clothes. “I...I wanted it.”

“Blue Paladin I don’t think you understand-“

“I must’ve missed the meeting! Quiznack!” Lance cried. “I’m sorry sorry! I’ll get dressed right away!”

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Lance hadn’t seen Kolivan since that day. However, that was about to change. Kolivan and the BOM requested team Voltron’s help with a mission. It was to Prince Lotor’s second highest ranking ship. It was a big risk, but doable. 

Lance was a bit nervous to see Kolivan again. Not that he hadn’t enjoyed that day. He just was scared Kolivan didn’t.

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Lance looked down at the battle from his perch. He was acting as sniper for the mission, taking out unsuspecting Galran guards. However, it seemed the three blades down below were surrounded. They kept fighting obviously, but it was at a stalemate. For every gaurd down, a new one showed up. Soon enough too many would show up. lance’s sniping wasn’t helping. He had to get down there!

Lance jumped from his perch and rushed into battle. He shot down a bunch of guards and joined the three blades in the middle of the room. With Lance’s run, they were able to take down enough guards for the blades to continue through the ship. Lance stayed behind to take care of the rest.

“Had enough, Galra?” Lance smirked. “or are you hungry for more-“ Lance gasped as he felt agony in his ribs. He looked down slowly, and saw the tip of a sword poking through his chest.

The Galran commander behind him smirked. He removed the sword roughly. Lance looked over his shoulder at the gaurd in horror. 

How Lance was still alive and standing was a mystery. He tried to raise his gun, but his shackling hands dropped it.

“You were saying?” The commander laughed, stepping forward. 

Lance tried to step back away, but ended up falling on his back. But before his head could his the gorund, he felt large hands cushion it. He weakly looked up at Kolivan, who was cradling his head.

“K-Kolivan....” lance breathed.

Kolivan looked at him lovingly, but quickly looked back up at the commander. He sneered dangerously and stood up.

“You hurt my mate.” Kolivan growled.

Thats the last thing Lance heard, before it went black.

...

“You hurt my mate.” Kolivan’s growled, gripping his sword.

“A BOM memeber has a weak human mate?” The commander laughed. “I probably just did you a favor!”

“HOW DARE YOU!” Kolivan launched himself at the commander. 

The commander dodged the swing of the sword and laughed. However he stopped laughing when he saw his cape. His cape was stabbed by the sword, which was set in the floor. He couldn’t break free! When he looked up and saw Kolivan, he knew he was screwed. 

Kolivan had grown larger(if possible). His fangs were larger, and he was breathing hard. Kolivan had gone completely ferral. The commander realized this guy was going to kill him with his bare hands.

First, Kolivan punched the commanders face and stomach. Then, he ripped an arm off. The man screamed for maybe 10 seconds, before Kolivan snapped his neck.

Kolivan didn’t even look at the fallen galran, before he rushed to Lance. Lance had passed out, and was covered in blood. He was somehow still alive, but not for long. Kolivan lifted his mate into his arms. He nuzzled Lance neck, where his galran mating mark was.

“God please don’t die,” he whispered. “I love you.”

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Lance fell out of the healing pod in a heap. Kolivan quickly rushed to catch him.

Lance didn’t expect to wake up. He thought he was going to die. But when he looked into Kolivan’s bright yellow eyes, he was so glad he didn’t.

“Lance,” Kolivan hugged Lance.

“K-Kolivan...” Lance breathed. 

“Theres so much to explain so little time to do so,” Kolivan said. 

“What are you talking about?”

Kolivan kissed Lance on the lips. “I was so scared I was going to lose you. Please, I don’t want to lose you.”

Lance blushed bright red.

...

“Let me get this straight,” lance said. “You were in Galran heat, and you mated with me while loopy? And now we’re mates?”

Kolivan nodded.

“Why me though? I mean, you could’ve gone for any other BOM memeber-“

“Because I’ve always wanted you. And YOU were the one that came to my door. It was fate, love.”

Lance blushed heavily. 

THE END

(I have no where else to go with this. But I enjoyed writing this! :D )

MHA Self Insert — Tenya Iida x Wogwoman — Treasure

 Fantasy AU, Tenya is a dragon king loll. But he can also turn into a human

(Credit in photo)

This was heavily inspired by “but the entrails are the best part!” On AO3

So quick update! 

IDK whats really going on, but when I hear myself referred to as Eliot it feels really great.
So in this story I will be referred to as Eliot, with She/her pronouns.

Ok let’s go!

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Dragons were a terrifying beast. Their jaws of blood stained teeth, the inferno that they could blow, and their giant bodies that could crush a city under its pinky claw. They were ruthless creatures, known for capturing people and stealing wealth.

Tenya Iida was very conflicted about this. As a Dragon Prince, he was raised in this way of life. However something told him that...perhaps this wasn’t morally right. 

However he was in no place to object or question anything. As a dragon prince second in line, he did not have many responsibilities. There was one thing he was supposed to do: Find a mate. 

Dragons captured humans as mates. Humans of higher class and power were customary for Dragons to capture. Princes, Princess, knights and warriors, etc. These mates were to sit in the nests as a valuable, and not to leave unless given permission. Sometimes the Dragon would use them for sexual purposes, like when they went into heated and ruts. They would be fed and cared for, however they were not free.

However, Prince Tenya Iida lacked this mate. Many of the high sociaety was either highly protected, or already taken by other dragons. But Tenya wasn’t going to ignore his one responsibility. 

So thats how he found himself in the woods today.

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Tenya Iida used his wings to leap from tree to tree. The woods that surrounded the dragon lands were actually quite beautiful. Filled with wildflowers and animals. It was through these woods he would find the human lands, and where he would find a mate. It was a long journey to the human kingdoms, and Tenya was only in his half human form. 

Tenya spotted a moving figure below. Maybe it was a deer? He could use a snack. 

Tenya began to stalk on the grounds, the figure close in his sights. However as it kept walking away, it suddenly stopped.

“Who’s there?” It called out. 

Oh, so this wasn’t a deer. Must be a human.

“Huh. I could’ve sworn I heard something,” the human said to itself. “Am I imagining things?”

Tenya knew Draggons were supposed to be ruthless, but he couldn’t help but feel it was rude to leave this human so paranoid. So he revealed himself.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you.” Tenya said, coming into the clearing and getting a good look at the human.

It was a girl. She had pink hair that went to her shoulders. She was plump, and wore a simple yellow tunic. She was probably a middle class peasant. Not fit for a traditional mate.

“HOLY SHIT!” The girl jumped back at the sight of the dragon. “Y-YOu’ve frightened me anyway!!”

“I am sorry.”

“Just eat me already!”

“I do not plan to eat you.”

The girl fell to her knees in releif. Tenya must’ve given her quite the scare!

“Thank god...” The girl sighed. “So what do you want?”

“I thought you were a deer, so I was technically hunting you by mistake.”

“Well you’re eye sight is shit. No wonder you wear glasses!”

Tenya almost growled, but it technically was true.

“Who are you?” Prince Tenya asked the girl, getting closer.

“My name is Eliot,” the girl smiled. “Thanks for not attacking me Mr. Dragon!”

Why was this girl not being decently polite! He leaned close to her and growled “I’ll have you know, my name is-“

Tenya stopped. Her eyes. Her eyes were Brown like Jasper. Tenya Iida did not have Jasper in his nest. As he looked closer he could see her rosy cheeks like rubies, and soft freckles like gold dust. Her face overall was treasure. A treasure he wanted in his nest.

“Wh-What...?” Eliot’s ruby cheeks got redder.

“N-Nothing,” Tenya backed away.

“Y-You were about to tell me your name?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

A chorus of roars was heard in the distance. Tenya must’ve been out longer than he thought. 

“WHAT WAS THAT?!” Eliot cried.

“You do not know?” Tenya asked. “It is close to sundown. This is when most dragons go hunting. Its why many humans are indoors by now.”

“Shit! There’s no way imma make it back before I’m eaten! Well it was nice knowing you! Just leave me to be eaten-“

“I shall take you home.”

“What?”

Tenya took a deep breath, and transformed into his dragon form. He was a neon blue water dragon.

Eliot stumbled over in shock of the beast before her. Tenya snorted and gestured to his back.

Eliot stuttered incoherently, until Tenya growled impatiently. Eliot quickly climbed onto Tenya’s back.

...

Eliot held as tightly as she could on the dragon’s scales. She kept her eyes shut out of fever as the wind blew in her face forefully. Suddenly there was a dip in her stomach, ands the wind died down. The dragon snorted to get her attention. Eliot slowly opened her eyes, and her breathe was taken away.

It was sunset, and she was flying above the clouds. The wind was now soft, and her pink hair softly flew behind her. Behind her she could see more dragons, probably going hunting. 

Slowly, she lifted her hands from the dragon’s scales. She felt the wind dry her sweat, and reached her hands out to the clouds. This was amazing!

Soon though, the Dragon dipped back under the clouds. Below was the edge of the village. Coincidentally, right next to her house. They landed, and Eliot slid down the wing onto the grass.The dragoon transformed back into a half human.

“That was incredible,” Eliot breathed. “Thank you.”

“Of course.” The dragon bowed.

“What is your name?” Eliot asked.

“...I am Tenya Iida.” The dragon bowed his head. “I am glad I can get you home safely.”

Eliot blushed. “Thank you again for that!”

Tenya took her hand and gave her knuckles a kiss. “I will return.”

“Wait what?”

But Tenya was already flying away.

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Eliot awoke two days later to a heavy gust of wind slamming her window open. She cried out in suprise as she sat upright. She rushed to her window and gasped. It was Tenya Iida, the Dragon! He really did return! Eliot rushed out her front door in her night dress.

The dragon landed and transformed into his human form.

“Y-You came back...” Eliot couldn’t help but smile softly. 

“I said I would.” Tenya Iida said. He held out a couple of emerald jewels. “These are for you.”

“Where did you get those?!” Eliot gasped.

“Do you not like them?”

“N-No! They’re beautiful!” Eliot reached out and took them in her hand. “Why are you giving these to me?”

“They are from my nest. I thought you would like them.”

“Nest?”

“Yes, my nest. In the Dragon Lands.”

“I suppose Dragons do have all that treasure...”

It was silent for a second. 

“Well, thank you!” Eliot chuckled with a soft smile. “These really are pretty!”

Tenya Iida smiled. “I will return.” 

And with that, he flew off again.

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Eliot went back into his house and got dressed. She had just met this guy yesterday, and suddenly he gave her INTENSELY EXPENSIVE JEWELS?! Was this some Dragon custom she didn’t know? Maybe she should go find out!

...

Eliot walked into the local library of her village. Her friend Ives worked there, he would be bound to know what all this meant! He quickly spotted Ives behind the front desk.

“Ives!” He called out, a little loud.

“Eliot?” Ives looked up. “I already told you I can’t come hang out after work-“

“No no no thats not it!” Eliot said. “I need your help!”

“Oooookaaaay...” Ives said. “Whats up?”

“What does it mean when a Dragon brings you jewels?”

Ives’s eyes widened. “Eliot what the fuck!!”

“Look its a long story! And I’ll explain it I promise! Just tell me what it means!”

Ives started to mumble to himself. “How did Eliot even meet a dragon? Eliot isn’t royal? I wonder what jewels it was...”

“IVES!! Tell me what it means!”

“Well I’m not sure...” Ives said. “From what little research we have on the creatures, well....Normally when Dragons gift each other with treasure—often from their nest— its uh...a um..a.....”

“A WHAT?!!” Eliot cried.

“...A courting ritual.”

“.....WHAT?!!!”

Eliot was shushed by the library.

“Sorry!” She called. 

“Eliot, did this happen to you?!” Ives hissed. “HOW did this happen to you?!”

“I-I don’t know!” Eliot said. “It JUST happened this morning!”

“How did you even meet a dragon?!”

“Again, long story!!”

“TELL ME!!”

“Another time! I gotta figure this all out!” Eliot ran out.

“ELIOT GET BACK HERE!!!!’

Ives was shushed by the library.

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Prince Tenya Iida was digging through his nest.

“Tenya!” His older brother, Prince Tensei, came to him. 

“Hello Tensei,” Tenya didn’t look up.

“What have you been doing with your treasure! Your nest shrinks by the day!”

“I am courting,” Tenya said simply.

“YOU ARE?!”

“yes.

“WHAT?! Who’s the lucky dragon?! And shouldn’t you have a human mate first? To prove dominance-“

“It is not a dragon.”

“What.” Tensei seemed upset by this.

“I am courting a human.”

“Is she royal?”

“I don’t belive so.”

“Then why is SHE the one you are courting?!”

Tenya froze. He....he wasn’t sure. All he knew was he loved her eyes. But something told him that there was another reason other than her eyes.

“I...I just am.”

“Tenya-“

Tenya stood up, a pile of sapphires in his hands. “Do not try to stop me.”

Tensei sighed. “Good luck trying to court a human, let alone a comman one. You think she’ll really want to come here willingly?”

...

Tenya arrived once again at Eliot’s home. He had brought Eliot many gifts, but she hadn’t said anything yet. He assumed he hadn’t impressed her yet, but he was determained to.

Eliot came rushing out of the home. She looked extra beautiful today. She wore her hair a bit fancy and was wearing a dress instead of her normal trousers. 

“Tenya!” She smiled. “Hi!”

“Hello Eliot,” Tenya smiled softly. He handed her the saphires. “I hope you like these.”

“I do!” Eliot smiled. “They’re so shiny! Thank you!”

Tenya loved her smile.

“Tenya, may I ask a question?” Eliot said.

“Of course,” Tenya said.

“Are...Are you trying to...’court’ me?”

“Yes,” Tenya answered. “Was it not clear?”

Eliot blushed, but chuckled. “Well, it is now. Ha! Ha!”

Tenya stayed silent.

“I um...I had no idea you were courting me. I had to research dragons to find out.”

“I see. I am sorry I was not clear-“

“No no! I didn’t know your customs! Thats on me.”

It was awkwardly silent.

“So...will you be my mate?” Tenya asked.

Eliot blushed heavily, and clutched the Sapphires close to her chest. “Well I...”

Tenya saddened. “I understand...”

“No wait!” Eliot cried out. 

However, Tenya had already flown off. How could he have been so stupid?!

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Eliot ran through the woods. Dang Tenya was fast, even in his human form! She clutched the Jewels hard, their edges stabbing her palms. 

“Tenya!” She called out. “Please, come back!”

She didn’t get the chance too explain anything before Tenya ran off! She really did like Tenya, she just wanted to take it slow! But if taking it fast is what it meant to keep Tenya in her life she’d do it!

It had begun to rain, and it was now insanely dark. The lighting crashed above, scaring Eliot. But she had to keep going.

She slipped in the mud, and collapsed in tears of frustration. She just lay in the mud and rain, upset. “God dammit,” she kept sobbing to herself.

There was a flash of lighting above her. Eliot looked up, and saw the tree above her was struck! It was on fire, and was toppling towards her. She was in slippery mud, with no way to escape in time. She screamed at the top of her lungs. Was this the end?!

Just then, she felt a yank on her arms, and was pulled from the mud before the tree fell. Mud splashed everywhere, however she was saved. She looked up into Tenya’s beautiful blue eyes.

“Are you ok?” Tenya asked.

“You came back...” Eliot breathed in relief. 

“I couldn’t stop myself...Even if you don’t love me I love you-“

“Tenya I love you!” Eliot cried.

“You do?”

“Yes! You had left before letting me explain! I...I want to take it as slow as possible for dragon tradition, built I want to be your mate!”

Tenya smiled widely, as he lifted Eliot to her feet. “Lets get you cleaned up.”

...

Unlike the woods, the Dragon lands were incredibly barren. They were rocky, filled with caves. However, due to its barrenness, it was very muddy. Tenya hovered over the mud, but still helped Eliot to walk. They arrived at the royal cave, which was the largest of them all.

“Wow...” Eliot gasped. “This is your cave?”

“Well, I am a Prince,” Tenya noted

“Wait you are?!” Eliot gasped.

“Yes. So you will be my royal mate.”

“What doe as that entail?”

“Lets get you cleaned up first.”

Tenya led Eliot to a large hot spring inside the cave. 

“This is where we bathe,” Tenya explained. “The water naturally cleans itself, so no need for soap or draining.”

Eliot nodded. “Um...so I just...get in?”

Tenya nodded. “I am muddy too. I will join you.”

“AH! Wh-What?!”

“Oh I’m sorry, is that not normal for humans.”

“N-No...but its fine!” Eliot blushed.

STEAMY

She undressed slowly, as to iritate her muddy skin. Her back fat jiggled as she stood back up from stepping out of her dress. As she removed her undergarments(bra), her breasts bounced. Tenya blushed.

STEAMY OVER

“What?” Eliot asked as she stepped in. “Do you like what you see?” She smirked. It wasn’t a confident one. It was fake, Tenya could tell. Why though?

“...Yes.” Tenya said.

“You hesitated...” Eliot chuckled sadly.

“I did not know if it was appropriate to answer honestly.” Tenya stepped into the water.

“Sure, Sure.”

“What?”

“I....I don’t know why you want me as a mate.” Eliot sighed, sinking a bit.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“Tenya I...I’m not a pretty girl.”

“Yes you are.”

“Pretty girls are...Are thinner! They don’t have back fat, they don’t have a giant tummy, they don’t have-“

Tenya splashed Eliot. “Don’t speak like that!”

“But-“

“You are insulting the Gragon Prince’s taste in mates!”

“But I-“

“Enough! Let us get clean.”

While there was no need for soap, Tenya enjoyed the luxury of it. He grabbed a soft rag, and began to scrub Eliot’s back with it. The mud was caught in the crèches of her back fat. Tenya wasn’t sure why Eliot was upset about her body. he thought it was lovely. He loved the way the back fat squeezed arou d he hands as he scrubbed.

“....Thank you Tenya.” Eliot said.

“of course Eliot,” Tenya layer his head on Eliot’s shoulder lovingly.

...

Tenya clothes Eliot in a soft robe. Long ago when his family raided a kingdom, they killed the king and took his royal cape/robe. But they didn’t have any other human clothing. So Eliot was only covered by this fur robe. He would make sure to get her other clothes. 

“I am sorry again I do not have anything else to clothe you with.” Tenya said.

“At least you had something!” Eliot laughed. “It’s ok!”

Tenya led Eliot to his nest. It was much smaller than before he met Eliot. But it was still more treasure than Eliot had probably ever seen. Tenya gestured for her to climb on it.

Eliot slowly climbed up on the gold and jewels. She kept checking to make sure the cape covered her backside.

When she made it atop, Tenya transformed into his dragon from. He curled around Eliot, using his wing as a blanket. He felt Eliot relax against his scales. He decided they should rest until dinner.

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Tenya led Eliot into the royal dining hall. Eliot looked nervous. That was fair. She was about to meet the royal family of dragons and was a only covered in a CAPE!

“Tenya dear!” Tenya’s mother, the Dragon Queen, smiled. “Tensei told me you had found a mate! I didn’t know you were bringing her so soon!”

“Mother, this is Eliot.” Tenya motioned to his mate.

“Strange name.”

Eliot looked a little upset. 

The Dragon Queen stood to inspect Eliot. 

“Hm...fine face.” She noted. “Love the eyes, brown like Jasper!” She circled Elliot. 

Suddenly, she used her staff to lift the cape. Eliot cried out as her naked body was revealed. “Hmm...a rather plump one. Great skin though. And unmarked! Tenya you will have to change that.

Eliot pulled the cape back down.

“Enough Mother!” Tenya demanded.

“I’m just looking out for my baby boy! Now come, the meal is ready!”

“I am so sorry,” Tenya said.

“I-It just suprised me...” Eliot took a deep breath. 

...

After a surprisingly delicious dinner, the rain had finally stopped. Tenya flew Eliot back to her home.

Eliot was about to walk inside.

“Eliot wait,” Tenya called.

Eliot turned around.

“I...I...”

“What is it?”

Tenya gave Eliot a kiss. “I...I hope you know you’re beautiful!”

Eliot blushed, but nodded.

Tenya smiled, as he flew off. Maybe next time he’ll bring her a amethyst!

THE END

This was too much fun :))))