❝ Everything's gonna be alright. Everything's gonna be okay. ❞
CW: angst, drabble
“The last time I let you go, a lot of people died.”
The man in a fined suit strides over to the woman holding a blood-covered sword. His strides were purposeful even in a dark and hidden room. The memories of fire and screams tore through his mind and his found family got dragged into flames. Never again. “You're not walking out of this one, Ayane.”
CW: fluff
It's been a while since it rained in Devildom, and when it rains, reading a book would be refreshing or just doing homework. But the thing is, I'm too lazy to do homework.
CW: drabble, fluff
Do you what's frustrating me lately? The way my wife tells me a lie and I keep falling for it every time. Ever since we got married, Ayane would always lie when I ask her about little things. She's also not the type to tell me immediately until I found out. The members weren't also used to me being slow-witted.
CW: Deprecation, drabble
The machine hums near my hands, the needle punching holes in the cloth in the fastest way until the whole thing stitched, the imaginary music in my head as I finish the costume for the next play. For all I know, this is my hobby and passion from the start, but I feel like something's missing. It always has been, isn't it? What was I even doing before I started sewing?
“You look like a girl!” “Yuki is a freak! Don't get involved with him!” “You're a guy, right? Why are you wearing a dress?”
Stop. I don't want to go back to that again. If only I stayed with him and didn't leave without saying goodbye, then I guess I wouldn't have had those experiences.
CW: OOC (maybe), act 8 spoilers, angst
Itaru and Chikage kept their intimate relationship without the other members know. They privately talked about what happened when Chikage and Izumi went missing, about how Itaru was actually going to call the police and now Chikage has been out for a month and Itaru grew extremely worried again that causes him to reduce his focus on gaming.