Could I ask for a scenario of pet au where Reiji’s owner notices his vision is poor and buys him glasses that match his prescription well (basically he can see clearly for the first time ever)?

Admin Mawile: (ﾉ･д･)ﾉ Poor Reiji. .. I can imagine how hard it would be for a pet with poor vision.

-Sometime between purchasing your new pet and noticing how Reiji’s eyes never quite tracked movement right, it had hit you.

You knew pets didn’t have the best medical care, but surely someone would have noticed by now if his vision was bad, right? You couldn’t be the first to realize that his clumsiness with new things was because of sight.

You’d tested the theory last week, and found out you were right.

Now, kneeling in front of him with a small box, you hoped you’d judged his vision correctly.

The glasses slipped on easily, and Reiji hardly flinched from your hands near his face, but it was the look of utter wonder that spread over him then that really made your chest clench.

Of course, he didn’t let the joy slip; merely a brief, quiet, “Thank you, owner,” to make sure you couldn’t hurt him for being ungrateful.

You still saw the small smile when he turned his head back down.

Can I have a scenario where Yui learns that the Sakamaki or the Mukami family’s maid (whom Yui had befriended earlier) is a werewolf when she witnesses her transform one night during a full moon?

Admin Mawile: (´,,•ω•,,)

-Yui, more often than not drained from constant feedings, had a bit of a tendency to stumble around the mansion.

It really wasn’t her fault that she was so dizzy she could hardly tell where she was going, but it did often end in seeing things like this. A girl, one of the less quiet maids, slowly, painfully changing.

Instantly, Yui snapped back to herself, ducking behind a corner before the creature could notice her.

She wanted to run.

She always did. But the monsters here had sharp noses and keen eyes and there was nowhere she’d ever be able to go to get away.

So Yui stayed down, one hand clasped desperately over her mouth to muffle the quiet whimpers slipping free. This girl had been friendly enough earlier, but Yui knew all too well that those things could chance in an instant.

If she dropped her guard around these monsters, she’d be killed.

I really liked the scenario where you where petting xeno subaru wings! could you do one for shu?

（*’∀’人）♥

-You were very used to the weight of one very lazy vampire on top of you. You were used as Shuu’s personal pillow with such frequency that it felt normal to have him there, half-asleep dead weight in your lap.

What you weren’t so used to was the squirming, tiny, jerky little movements, completely unconscious as you lightly toyed with one silky wing.

His eyes were scrunched closed, and it didn’t seem like he could do much more than twitch as you rubbed along the soft fuzz. Your fingers slipped closer to the base and a small, soft noise slipped out of him, more vulnerable than you ever thought could come from him.

The was probably the closest you could get to underneath the apathy.

He was growing more limp by the moment, heavy with relaxation and almost paralyzed under the even strokes against his wings, tight grip on your shirt slowly loosening as he fell apart.

One for the child AU! A scenario of Reiji, Laito, Kou, and Ayato helping and taking care of their own mom if she was sick? Love your blog by the way, keep up the great work! :)

Admin Mawile: o(｀・∀・´)○ Thank you!!

Reiji:

-You really weren’t that sick.

It was just a small cold that you could tell you’d recover from in days, but Reiji hadn’t stopped worrying and fussing over you since you first laid down.

Between tea that was far too sweet (you suspected he’d spilled the sugar again) and three strange concoctions you hoped were edible, he hadn’t left you alone for nearly six hours now.

“This one will definitely fix it! I’ve perfected the recipe this time!”

Offering another foul looking paste, he looked so sure of himself that you couldn’t bear to say no.

Laito:

-He was still watching you.

You were only a little bit sick, and were only laying down to deal with a rather annoying headache, but you’d felt tiny eyes on you the entire time.

Laito had brushed off your illness with a smile, happily advising you to get lots of rest and promising to behave while you slept, but he hadn’t moved from your doorway yet, still staring intently at your resting form.

As much as you wanted to get up and reassure him, you knew it wouldn’t help.

So you pretended not to notice his worry, sparing the poor boy’s ego while you could. If that was what made him feel better, you could put up with it.

Kou:

-It seemed like he thought you were going to die.

Despite hours of insistence that it was just a minor cold, Kou had been fussing over you for hours, scarcely leaving your side.

It was probably some kind of misguided attempt to “repay” you for taking care of him, but he really was doing everything he could, from bringing you drinks and medicine to adjusting your blankets every few minutes.

“Thank you, cute, you’re doing wonderfully.”

Even your quiet praise was enough to make his face light up, obviously proud of being able to be useful to you.

Ayato:

-“It’s just a little cold, honey. If I sleep I’ll be fine.”

Despite your reassurances, Ayato didn’t loo convinced. He was still staring miserably at you, face scrunched up in worry.

He squirmed closer, burying his face in your side, ignoring your previous warnings of catching your illness. One tiny fist clenched tightly in your blanket, and you could feel warm breath on your stomach.

“… . I’ll protect you.”

It was a flimsy excuse to disguise his own worry, but you accepted it, pulling his small body closer and silently agreeing.

A scenario where the triplets see the reader arguing with their boyfriend and he say pick me or the brats and the reader slaps him I will always pick my boys over any man every time and kick him out then go to her boys

Admin Mawile: (´▽｀)=b Good choice reader!

-Knowing that a trio of insecure children were watching from just out of sight did nothing to make this easier.

Your boyfriend had recently been complaining about how much time you spent with the children compared to him. You didn’t exactly blame him. It was getting harder and harder to put up with the kind of person who criticized your every move.

So, you had decided to break it off.

Knowing that said kids were silently observing every moment of your conversation made it that much harder. You wished you could just throw him out, but what kind of example would that be.

One accidentally escalated argument later, he was gone. It had only taken a few seconds of yelling for him to give up and storm out.

And now, of course, the triplets would be worried sick, afraid that you’d throw them out in favor of him. It would be difficult to explain to children why that man just wasn’t working out.

But they deserved to feel secure in their home with you.

A scenario child au where shin and carla first time they turned into a wolf and their mother hugs them saying how big and strong they look and kisses their nose telling them how amazing they are

Admin Mawile:（*’∀’人）♥ Awww~

Carla:

-As he’d assured you repeatedly, transformation was a basic skill for his kind, a simple trick for children to master. Shin vastly over-described the difficulty, he said, and it would be little problem to shift form.

If it was only for the sake of demonstrating the power of the First Bloods, it could be arranged.

After reassuring you over and over that this was not because he wanted to transform, much less because he was listening to you, there was a near instant flash of changing shape.

Even small, he was still a sleek, lovely creature, the picture of the beginnings of a powerful wolf.

Hoping he wouldn’t turn angry for it, you reached out and pet the small snout.

Eyes closing, Carla leaned into your hand, mumbling about how many other things he could transform into, and if this already was enough to amaze you, how astounded you would be by his true powers.

Shin:

-He insisted it wasn’t his first time shapeshifting, that he’d done it dozens of times before and was an expert by now. It only was taking so much time because changing form takes concentration.

Since the number of children you’d seen turn into wolves was zero, you were rather inclined to believe him.

When his small form suddenly began to shrink and change, and a pinkish-blonde wolf emerged where a child had been mere moments before, you definitely believed it.

Just like the puppy he now was, he was in your lap in seconds.

Tiny claws scratched at your lap as a cold-tipped snout pressed into your neck. Shin was all but begging you to praise him, bragging non-non-stop about how sharp his teeth were, how smooth his transformation.

Patting his fur, you happily played along.

Scenario where the heroin tries to piss off Subaru by doing a pretty spot on voice impression but while not actually in the same room.

Admin Mawile: ｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ Ohh boy…

-Humor, while mostly unwise among vicious, foul tempered vampires, was one of your best ways of keeping yourself together.

It was probably highly unsafe to do stupid imitations of your captors while their superhuman hearing was only just out of range, but you had to do something to keep your spirits up. Not to mention, you’d gotten pretty good at them.

Making fun of the overly-angry one was almost too easy. Honestly, his main traits were “angry” and “edgy”.

And it was hilarious. Muttering grouchy threats probably wasn’t the most sane thing to do, but it kept you laughing, struggling to keep a straight face after every mocking phrase.

Right up until the one you were making fun of appeared in the room.

Can you do a story of subaru? But him being gentle, i know in the game he is quite viloent sometimes but people are contently writing about him and they always make him very forceful at times. I would appreciate it so much if you have the time! :]

Admin Mawile: (*＾v＾*) It’s xeno themed, just because I thought that would be cute!!

-Compared to Subaru’s usual violent, angry behavior, this was a true contrast.

All it took was stroking his wings, running your fingers over the soft, thin fur, and he all but melted underneath you. It seemed to sap all the rage out of him, leaving nothing but softness behind.

One powerful hand, strong enough to shatter walls, grasped lightly at your shirt, fingers curling gently, shakily in the fabric.

You brushed over one fragile bone in the little wing, and he shuddered, quiet, crooning noises slipping out in the gap of his self control.

He’d never let this slip without instinct shutting down those mental barriers, too used to playing tough and shielding himself from misery. You probably had little understanding of the magnitude of this trust.

As taut, shivering muscles shifted below the little wings, you couldn’t help but want him to stay like this for a while longer.

A scenario child Laito was having a nightmare and he woke up crying and screaming the reader came running in and she smiles and hugged him and reader saying it’s ok and it ok it show your weak side to me I will never push you away you did a a amazing job protecting and look out you brother and now let me take care of you what will Laito be thinking and feeling about hearing this for the reader I’m sorry if this doesn’t make sense my English is very bad

Admin Mawile: (｡’▽’｡)♡ (Warning for Laito’s backstory and all the nastiness that comes with it!!)

-Shocked awake, it takes everything he has not to scream.

She would have hit him for making noise. She would have choked him into the bed. She would have kissed him and pet his hair and then turned away like he was no better than the endless suitors she rejected.

He didn’t realize he was making noise, high, whining sounds just short of desperate wails, until you were there next to him.

Flinching back, he ducked away from you and tried to hide. You were going to hurt him, hurt him just like she did, punish him for being such a nuisance and waking you up.

You didn’t dare touch him, hands hovering inches away from his thin, shaking back, buried under every blanket he could grab.

There were countless things you wanted to tell him, but when he was terrified of nothing more than you’re pretense, it would be all but impossible to help. All you could do was stay close and try to comfort him.

And wish he could be brave enough to reach out to you for comfort.

Scenario where the heroine passionately kisses Carla suddenly? (Sorry for the bad english ;u;)

Admin Mawile: Σ（￣□￣；） Not wise…

-Perhaps you were cracking under the stress.

It wasn’t normal to be attracted to the very thing that terrorized you, much less normal to cave to the impulse to kiss him.

During some kind of lecture, you became distracted. He was just so… pretty, soft features and long hair and sharp, golden eyes. You were stuck with him anyway, doomed to carry the future of his race.

What could one kiss hurt?

The glaring, furious look in those beautiful golden eyes was all too worth it. You’d seen how they widened. You’d felt his flinch of shock.

This was the closest thing to a victory you’d get.