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Hi Mizuki~ We all know how the election arc went when Leorio punched Ging for pretty much abandoning Gon. Can I request a scenario where Kagome confront Ging about Gon as well?

It may not be as epic as Leorio’s scene…

“Kagome? Are you coming?”

“Yeah,” she replied, eyes on the people entering the auditorium of the Hunter Association building. A mass of hunters gathered for the upcoming election for Chairman, but the election was far from their worries. Their current concerns were on a dying friend desperately needing their help.

Killua’s shoulders relaxed watching Kagome a few feet away as the voices inside the halls increased. No doubt she was waiting for him. He was curious himself, but he knew Kagome was going to speak for the two of them.

Kagome’s eyes followed the wave being called into the room, but her entire focus was to spot him. The one person who needed to go see Gon. The person that Gon needed most at the moment. She has requested a picture from Beans to see what he looked like and she was not surprised to see that Gon has a lot of features from him.

But bittersweet moments would have to wait.

Her pupils dilated; her body tensed.

“Ging Freecss?”

Stopping at his name, the black haired male stopped before the doors, allowing the rest of the hunters pass by. His head turned to the right to see a female and a young silver haired boy at the end of the hall. He gave a muted scoffed while pushing his hands into his pockets.

“That’s the wrong way.” Kagome spoke out, eyes narrowed to test him.

Looking at the sign on the door frame, Ging shook his head. “Hmm, nope. Auditorium A. This is where I am supposed to be.”

“Supposed to be?” Her brows furrowed.

Killua sighed, knowing Kagome’s rage was ready to engulf.

“Are you sure about that, Freecss-san?” She questioned. Surely he was joking. She would allow one joke at a time like this. But the image of their dying friend remained engraved in her memory. It took everything in her not to go and curse the heavens for having let Gon make the decision he had made.

Taking another look at the stage that awaited him with the other Zodiacs, Ging tilted his worn out hat to hide his eyes. “Other duties are calling, Kagome-san.”

“Your priority is with your son.” She stated through gritting teeth.

“My priority is this stupid election-”.

“Don’t you dare make me lecture you about parenting, Freecss-san!” Kagome’s chest heaved. Ignoring the frozen stares of the others in the hall, Kagome fury remained targeted on the male refusing to see his son. For Kami’s sake he was on his death bed! Straightening out her spine, Kagome closed eyes for a second in hopes for composure.

Killua took a step forward, “Kagome…”.

“I know.” She nodded. Taking one last glare at Gon’s father, her lips parted to speak.

But nothing came out.

Biting her lower lip, Kagome turned her back to Ging before ruffling Killua’s hair. “Let’s go. We can’t waste time.”

Taking one last look at Ging, Killua’s exhaled. He knew Kagome had more to say. He knew there was a hit or two she wanted to execute. But that was one of the things he admired about her. Something she didn’t notice about herself.

She was strong enough to control her emotions compared to them, even if she denied it.

She was strong.

She was taking in a lot all because of their stupid decisions against the Chimera Ants and now she was paying a price. A price even Gon’s father could not do.

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Those headcanons that you did with Romani (F/GO) and Kagome were cute! So I was wondering if you could turn a few of them into a scenario…. sorry if it’s too much >_<

I will try my best on this one! I know a certain someone will enjoy this~

Sliding the door open with force, brow twitched at the sight of the male eating his sweets in the unoccupied dorm room. “I knew you were going to be here!”

Gulping at the sight of the black haired priestess directing a glare at him, the doctor chuckled nervously as he slowly set his plate of strawberry shortcake on the mattress. “Kagome!” Lifting the fork with a piece of his dessert, he offered her a bite. “Want to take a break with me?”

“Break my butt, Romani!” She huffed. “You skipped the meeting with Olga and I was left alone to present the new research.” Kagome crossed her arms, watching as Romani continued to sip on his coffee. “You don’t care do you?”

Romani sent her a genuine smile, “I’m sure you did a fantastic job! You always do!”

Her brow twitched again, “I’m going to strangle you with that white coat of yours, Romani.”

“I’m not just saying that!” He defended himself. “You do a much better job in presenting new formulas and research!” Coughing, he took another sip to hide his whisper, “and dealing with Olga…”.

“Heard that,” she sighed.

His hiding habits were nothing new, but each time he escaped, she cursed herself for letting it happen. At this point she was thinking of getting a leash to keep an eye on him. But she knew he would still find a way to get his “break”. Not that she could blame him; Olga did have a way to scare people off.

“Thank you for the coffee this morning.”

Romani blinked as he stopped half way from putting another bite into his mouth.

“I saw you bought me one from my favorite coffee shop.” She scoffed with a small smile, “I really needed that since I was nervous about today’s meeting.”

“One caramel macchiato with extra foam and a little sprinkle of cinnamon at the top.” Romani smiled as he raised his plate of the strawberry shortcake. “And thank you for the dessert. Found it in the fridge.”

Kagome blinked.

“It’s really good!” He took another bite.

“R-Romani…,” she looked over her shoulder, “that was not from me nor for you.”

“Hm?” Fork remained in his mouth as his eyes landed on her concern. “Then who left it for me?”

“It’s wasn’t for you!” She whispered. “That was Gudako-chan’s!”

Plopping the fork out of his mouth, he nodded slowly, “oh…”.

“Oh?!” Kagome repeated. “She is going to kill you!”

Slowly lowering the plate back on the mattress, Romani stood up. He adjusted his coat and ID badge before grabbing the plate once more and walking towards the priestess. Grabbing her hand in his, he gave her a worried look. “Kagome,” he shook his head, “please remember me when I die.”

Her brow crooked up, “why are you handing me the plate?”

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Woooh i’m alive/awake!!! Hopefully i made it in time haha. Hope you can come up with a scenario with some guys from Touken Ranbu (kinda wanna see izuminokami, tsurumaru, mutsunokami, kogitsunemaru, shokudaikiri). I legit have nothing in mind sooo have fun with it! buut here are some prompts to maybe help you out: hot springs, peace, vacation

I hope you like this one, hon!

Sheltered under the the wide branches of the tree she leaned against, eyes remained lost in the down pour fogging the view of the cherry blossoms ready to sprout. Not even the peace of the upcoming spring could ease her knowing of her mistake.

Or more so, the mistake of her existence. For now her solitude and away from her feudal friends is what she needed, and from the others.

Sighing under her breath, Kagome rested the back of her head against the tree. Inuyasha was probably aware she had sneaked out of the camp at this dark hour, but he knew better now to come and get her. Especially when her emotions were all over the place. She had a feeling the others that had joined them were also aware she had left. It would not take long enough for at least one of them to come and get her in fear she would run away.

She scoffed at the idea. Her? Run?

“You should head back to the camp site, Kagome-sama.”

Speak of the devil. Kagome’s brows furrowed as she kept her eyes closed. “‘Sama’?” She repeated. Straightening out her head, she turned to face the long brunette haired male with icy hues wearing what she recognized to be a Shinsengumi robe now drenched by the rain. His hand to the hilt of his sword near his hip, Kagome took another second to read his aura.

Calm.

“Were you told to come and get me…,” her eyes narrowed in thought.

“Izuminokami.”

Ah, that’s right. She nodded, remembering that remembering their complicated names was going to be a challenge. Especially when their names were the names of historical Japanese swords. And that was what irked her, the men who had joined her friends during their search for the shards were Izuminokami’s unit. They were all swords who Izuminokami had explained to have been brought to life by Saniwa.

Kagome shook her head at the thought of them being swords. The worst part was their mission was to eliminate anything that was in the way of history or in this case, anything that would cause a change.

In her current case, Izuminokami claimed they were after her.

“You will catch a cold.” Izuminokami spoke. “It is best you head back, Kagome-sama.”

“Why would you guys care how my health turns out?” She scoffed as she directed her focus on the rain. “Aren’t you and your unit here to eliminate me?”

Izuminokami remained silent. There was not much to say. They had come with orders to eliminate the girl who would be the cause of a major historical change, but his unit, upon meeting her, could not do it. It brought a heated debate, especially with Mutsunokami who could not believe the girl from the future could cause harm when she was trying her hardest to fix the wrongs she did.

The order they had been given was now delayed due to his brewing doubts he held. The priestess had proved herself to be a strong being that would cause a waste to the world.

“The others are worried for you.” Izuminokami replied.

“What about you?” Kagome questioned, taking another look at his drenched hair. She cracked a small smile, “swords also can get sick, right?”

Shrugging, Izuminokami took a few steps towards the tree to take in the shade. “Perhaps. Never really dealt with sickness since I was taken in by Saniwa.”

Kagome nodded, focus now drifting forward. “Saniwa, huh…?” Letting the rain fill in the silence, Kagome noticed the lake ahead rippling nonstop. “Do you think…if I returned back to my era now…history would be untouched?”

His eyes remained glued on her guilt.

“Am I causing harm?” She scoffed at herself, “and here I thought taking responsibility for my own mistakes would be helping. I gave it some thought, and my own stubbornness wanted to convince me that you guys were wrong, but…,” she slowly turned her guilty smile towards Izuminokami, “perhaps I really don’t belong here.”

Izuminokami exhaled as he turned his head to face the lake. Her distance from the group now made sense. Perfect sense. Slowly slipping out his Shinsengumi robe, he placed it over the girl’s shoulders.

Kagome blinked as her fingers touched the baby blue silk before looking up at the brunette.

“You’re going to catch a cold, Kagome-sama; it’s best you get some proper warmth.” 

She blinked again, “this…is wet already.”

Cheeks heating, Izuminokami turned his back to the girl. “I-I know that! I am trying to help, okay? I’m not good with consoling people.”

Her eyes lowered to the silk once more; Izuminokami sneaked a peek of the girl from his shoulder. Her had come to a conclusion. Not an easy one, but one he knew would put his unit in jeopardy. It wouldn’t be long before the other units arrived to “fix” the issue.

For now, Izuminokami had decided to keep an eye on her. If anything would go out of course in history, he would kill her that second, but for now, he wanted nothing more than to see her blossom and hopefully Saniwa find a way to save her.

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Hi, it’s me again, I was wondering if you’d be willing to do an scenario with Hisoka? I guess him finding out about Kagome’s goal of finding the Shikon Jewel? Or Kagome talking about why she’s so determined to find it? Idk how because I doubt Kagome would just open up to him about it, but I guess he hears her discussing it with Killua and Gon on Greed Island? Thank you for your time~ Hope you have a nice day.

“Alright, glad someone asked for Hisoka because this damn clown has been in my head for days now. I hate him.

Tucking both boys the best she could, she hoped the fire they had set up would be enough to keep them warm. Then again, could the cold breeze really affect them in the game? Kagome sighed as she saw both Killua and Gon sleeping soundly as Bisky and Goreinu slept on the other side of the camp fire. Killua and Gon were desperate to complete the Greed Island game in hopes it would take them one step closer to Gon’s father, but her gut told her they were so far from meeting him.

‘Besides, who the hell has their son running after him in a game where you can get killed in real life?’ Sighing under her breath, Kagome slapped the dirt from her knees as she stood. But for now, completing the game was the only clue they had.

The priestess’s eyes narrowed as she sensed a familiar aura slightly spike to get her attention. Done purposely, Kagome knew he teasing her. “Why are you up?” She turned around to see the former Phantom troupe member leaning against a tree with the fire’s light only lighting half of his form and smirk while the shadows of the night covered the other.

“I can stay up and keep watch. I’ll take night duty, Kagome.”

Kagome’s eyes tightened once more, not in the least liking the meaning behind his smirk. “It’s my job tonight, besides, I don’t trust you, Hisoka.” As she went over to place a few more branches into the fire, Kagome decided to focus her eyes on the rising flames. Why Bisky thought it was a bright idea to have Hisoka come with them was beyond her. She was one hundred percent against the idea, and she was sure Hisoka was up to something. He did things with a reason.

Stuck on the question, Kagome’s eyes slowly rose to see Hisoka looking at his nails with boredom. “Are you going to tell us why you are here?”

“Are you going to tell me why you are here?”

Her brows furrowed; his smirk returned.

“Forget I asked.” Probing the fire with another longer stick, Kagome knew he never gave answers for free. Ever.

“Are you here to look for the other half of the Shikon no Tama?”

Kagome’s movements froze on the spot upon hearing the cursed jewel’s name. How did he…? Her eyes slowly rose once more, with fright, as she came to see Hisoka’s brow crooked up patiently. “H-How…?”

“You thought your little secret was safe with our dear boss?” He chuckled as he pushed off from the tree. “He gave you the other half, did he not?”

Kagome immediately stood from her spot, anger and worry emitting from her body.

Chrollo couldn’t have…

Her chest heaved.

Only but Pakunoda and he knew…

Her fingers went cold.

Chrollo had played her by keeping the other-

“Don’t worry,” Hisoka chuckled again, “Chrollo didn’t say anything to me or the other troupe members. I eavesdropped into the special little conversation.”

Her fingers curled into her palm, “you…”.

“Half?” He repeated. “A jewel cut in half? Are you looking for it? Or perhaps,” he took a few steps towards the priestess, “you know where it is.”

She stayed silent, but she knew silence was enough for him to take as an answer.

Tilting his chin upwards, his smirk stuck on. “What if I told you I know where he is?”

“Do you know?” She raised a brow. The jewel, something she went through hell to get at Yorknew had led her to meet some of the most cruel people of the troupe, but also an event that led her heart be captivated by a criminal.

Hisoka’s smirk grew, delighted to see her attention had been caught. “I would be glad to tell you, but,” he stopped her from speaking up, “I would like to be part of this.”

“Part of what? There is nothing to be part of, Hisoka; you can forget knowing about the jewel.”

Hisoka’s eyes darkened with excitement as he took a step towards the girl. “Aren’t you afraid knowing what he might do with the other half?”

It took everything in her not to attack him now to get her answers, but she knew would involved Gon and Killua. That was the last thing she wanted. But no one was supposed to know about the jewel. No one. Chrollo and Pakunoda had taken the information out of her in return for the boys’ safety. And now she was being blackmailed by the damn clown.

Closing her eyes, Kagome exhaled heavily. “Fine,” she opened her eyes into a glare, “what do you want to know?” She needed to stop Chrollo before he came back to get the other half.

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As this precious boi doesn’t have anything, could you write a Matt (Voltron) x Kagome scenario where Matt is trying to act sexy but is miserably failing, but Kagome finds him adorable nonetheless?

Now that I think about it, he really hasn’t been requested a much…

Adjusting the tight vest and cape he wore, Matt hoped the vest did justice to his muscles and showcasing them in his glory. After hearing Kagome complementing Shiro’s new attire after becoming captain in the Garrison, he hoped he could get some brownie points from her.

“It won’t work.”

Matt’s expression soured before turning his head to the right and seeing his younger sister clicking away on her tablet. “No one asked you, Pidge.”

“Just stating a fact.” Pidge shrugged before her eyes met the nervous state her brother was in. “She doesn’t like it when people try too hard to get her attention. She told me this.”

Matt’s brow crooked upwards. Was that true? Or was Pidge playing with him to make him look like a fool? He had to agree that Kagome was a tough person to impress, especially when she was such a strong woman who held no fear. Her courage easily triumphed their own – collectively.

Tapping his shoe on the tile, he dug deep in his head. Did he have to work out more? Perhaps tighter clothing that would make his muscles bulge? Longer hair? Grow a beard? Cook? Cook naked with only an apron?

“Stop,” Pidge shook her head, “you are thinking too hard.”

Matt clicked his tongue, “my dear sis, to impress the ladies, we gotta showcase what we have to offer, body, mind, and soul.”

“What trash are you reading?” The corner of her lips twitched.

Snapping his fingers, Matt pointed his finger at Pidge. “Let me borrow the lions!”

“No!” She quickly objected. “The lions are not to be used for your picnic and date use! They are the saviors of the universe!”

“Exactly, Pidge! The would be saving my universe!”

Hearing a muffled snicker behind them, both Pidge and Matt turned to find their audience standing under the door frame of the lobby. Pidge’s eyes landed on her brother who had become frozen upon realizing his audience was not only the other paladins, Allura, and Coran, but the girl of their talk was standing with her hand hiding her laugh.

“Good luck, brother.” She smirked before patting his arm.

“The lions do not cater to your romance, Matt!” Lance shouted. “They do that for me!”

“No they don’t.” Keith crossed his arms.

Lance raised a brow, “don’t be jealous because you can’t romance anyone up, okay?”

Ignoring the rest of the comments around her, Kagome could not help but let the small laughs puff out of her lips. She felt seeing Matt’s face redden, but she also thought it was cute he was trying so hard to impress her. If only he was not as oblivious to see that he had indeed captured her attention with his rescue missions and courage.

Then again, she was oblivious to his advances until Hunk and Lance had made a comment. So perhaps Matt needed a little eye opener as well.

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Hey Mizu-chan. Bishonen’sFoxyMiko here wishing you a Happy Birthday😘🎂 I hope you’re having a good one so far. For a scenario, I’d like to request a Mahoutsukai no Yome scenario with an Elias/Kagome pairing where Kagome’s cursed to become a mermaid whenever water touches her (I started watching Siren, it’s such an awesome mermaid series. Totally recommend it). Lots of love to ya and your mother’s also within my prayers.💖

I am really sorry for the late scenario! I know you have been waiting a long time! But I am not giving up on it!

Staring from the distance, her emerald hues remained glued on the black haired female sitting on top of a boulder at the edge of the river leading to the vast Atlantic ocean. The water glistened; the ripples echoed with the breeze’s whispers. She was an elegant woman from what she had observed, but scarred.

Like her.

“Didn’t think mermaids existed.”

Chise’s shoulders relaxed as she saw the green scales curling down into a tail and sprouting two mint colored fins touching the water. When they had met the woman, she had saved them from one of Joseph’s attacks, but it had led to Joseph practically draining most of her life.

Which they had later learned just like him, she was immortal. An immortal cursed by many wrongs of the world. To do justice, Kagome had paid each time. Joseph though, had learned ways to kill those bound to immortality, and it was a terrifying sight to watch Kagome almost to the brink of death.

“Chise?” Ruth whispered, noticing the red haired girl having ignored his comment. “Are you okay?” Swirling out of her shadow, Ruth came to stand beside her before following her line of sight.

Chise’s eyes relaxed as she saw her teacher having quietly appeared behind Kagome’s relaxed form. “Elias can heal her right?”

Ruth followed Kagome’s mermaid tail as it weakly flapped until he saw the deep gash on her right. Her healing abilities had long been gone when she decided to give that up to save Chise’s life.

That included losing the ability to heal herself and becoming a vulnerable immortal with no specialty but be a mermaid. Another curse of the gods from having gone against the gods of the ocean during a natural disaster.

Ruth sighed, “let us hope”.

“You were careless, Kagome.”

The breeze filled the silence Kagome chose to continue, but a small smile made way to her lips. Eyes glued on the ripples of her home. Her vision lowered to the light visible scales harbored at her forearms and obliques. The mermaid she grew up knowing in the past had painted them to be of beauty and elegance, but mermaids were monsters who juggled through good and bad deeds.

A sigh escaped the mage as his coat flapped with another incoming wind. “The wound must be looked at by Adolf.”

She nodded.

The winds picked up, and it had been a norm when they conversed. It was as if the wind spoke for the girl.

“Are you in pain?” He asked.

Kagome shook her head.

Elias noticed the bruised colored scales on her spine before seeing the jewel dressed as a traditional Japanese hair pin sticking out of her small bun. A jewel once sparkled pink and now cloaked in darkness. The jewel and gods had cursed her and she was still smiling.

Despite having lost her voice completely and turned into a creature most people feared. But he saw her differently: beautiful, compassionate, and strong.

But finding a spell to break her many curses was risky. Breaking only one at a time could lead to her death and he was going to find the one that would break her shackles.

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Can I request something with Agni from Kuroshitsuji and Kagome? I’d think he would end up interested in her as a fellow holy person. Bonus if you throw a little Soma and Sebastian in there as well :)

Oh it’s been a while since I have worked on a scenario for Kuroshitsuji. Hopefully I still got it?

Where was she?

Checking the minute hand tick by, the demon’s eyes narrowed. Time was of the essence, and he had told her that. He had also been strict about it when he had agreed to teach her the ways of a Phantomhive servant. Holding himself back from rubbing his temple, Sebastian closed the his pocket watch and halted his next steps as he heard his name being called at the other end of the hall.

“Sebastian!”

Looking over his shoulder, the called demon-butler blinked at the sight of the prince of Begal running to him in the hall of the Phantomhive manor. Gracefully setting his pocket watch back into the inner pocket of his black coat, Sebastian’s lips presented a smile. “Good morning, Prince Soma. What may I assist you with?”

The said prince’s eyes shifted left and right to the halls leading to various rooms of the manor. Chest heaving from his early runs, he finally let out a heavy sigh. “S-Sebastian, have you seen Agni?”

Sebastian blinked back, “Agni?” His butler? “I am afraid I have not made contact with Agni since last night, Prince Soma.” Upon receiving Soma’s pout, Sebastian was left with his own questions. It was unheard of Agni to be leaving his master without notice.

“Hm, all he told me this morning is that he was going to meditate the “ancient ways of the mikos and monks”, whatever that meant.”

Miko? 

Sebastian’s eyes widened slightly upon catching the foreign word fall off Agni’s lips. Checking his pocket watch once more he nodded to himself. Good, he had another three minutes before having to wake up his master. 

Sighing under his breath, Sebastian turned his back to the prince and headed towards the path leading to the back garden. “I believe I have a clue to where your servant is, Prince Soma.”

“Eh?” Soma blinked. “You do?!” Quickly following him behind, Soma watched as Sebastian lead him towards the already-open doors leading to the garden. “Did he tell you where he was going? He seemed really nervous to tell me. He didn’t want to say much. In fact, he just said he needed to learn more. I figured he wanted to learn more from you on how to be a proper butler, you know? And-.” Bumping into the back of Sebastian’s coat, Soma raised his hand to his nose, “w-what-?”

“I believe we have found them.”

“Huh?” Leaning to his left, Soma caught a glimpse of his servant sitting crossed legged on the freshly cut grass while facing the black haired woman dressed in a simple sky blue kimono with white flower petals embroidered on. A wide smile quickly overtook Soma’s lips recognizing the Phantomhive maid. “ Lady Kagome!”

Startled by the enthusiastic voice, Kagome’s eyes snapped open to see Soma walking towards their meditation spot. “S-Soma-sama, good morning.”

“Prince Soma,” Agni greeted with a deep bow in his seat, “I apologize for taking too much time with Lady Kagome.”

“Apology accepted.”

Three pairs of eyes landed on the stoic butler who only continued to hold a ‘welcoming’ smile. A smile Kagome immediately recognized as fake.

Kagome’s brow twitched, “why are you accepting it?”

“I believe it would be for the best, besides,” pulling out his pocket watch once more, Sebastian clicked his tongue, “you are late in preparing our master’s clothing.” His eyes landed on Agni, “I think you have anchored her attention long enough, Agni.”

“A-Ah, yes.” Standing up from his seat, Agni gave the priestess a deep bow, “I apologize for keeping you busy! But thank you for sharing some of your meditation time with me.”

“Yeah, anytime.” Watching Agni lead Soma back into the manor, Kagome was left glaring at the demon standing to her left. “Did you really have to use such a tone? He was only enjoying the morning with me.”

Sebastian checked his pocket watch again, “your debating will only waste time, priestess. I suggest we quicken our duties before waking up the master.”

Left with a lip twitch, Kagome knew Sebastian always had a way of shooing away some of the men they had met since joining the Phantomhive manor, especially “special” men. The only ones she had seemed to be calm around had been Agni and the other Phantomhive servants, but even then Sebastian – and even their master – found a way to sneak in to join.

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Might I request another scenario with Fai but from a continuation of 652? I’m curious what his response would be.

SEQUEL TO —> SCENARIO 652

“I’ll go grab the other dishes from the back.” Bowing to the two adults in the room, Sakura grabbed Mokona from the countertop and walked into the kitchen.

Kagome sighed, watching the girl disappear from the room. Now the silence she dreaded was coming back. Sakura was an innocent girl doing things with good intention, but Mokona – her eyes narrowed – was another thing. He knew what he was doing.

The priestess shook her head before turning towards the bar only to jolt in place at the icy hues staring back her with a soft smile. “W-What?” She questioned as the blonde magician continued to smile.

“No one had answered my question.” Fai chuckled as he grabbed some of the new fabric napkins and began to fold them into perfect swans.

“Question…?” The priestess’s eyes wander to the side in thought. Ah. The question about who loved him. Sweat drop looming over her head, she released a nervous chuckle. “Ah, Mokona and Sakura-chan were just being silly.”

Watching Kagome walk back to the cabinets and organize the mugs, Fai could not help but raise a brow. “Hm? Well, I am intrigued.”

“They were just asking if I liked everyone here.” Of course it was part-lie and part-truth. And damn she could feel his stare on her back.

Nodding to her reply, Fai’s smile continued on. Deciding not to press the question, he walked around the counter to find his chocolate cakes untouched. “Oh? Did you not try the cakes, Kagome-chan?”

“Hm?” She turned to his direction, “oh, sorry, I got busy with the shelves-.” Her words were stopped at the sight of the fork with a small piece of the said cake an inch away from her lips. Blue eyes meeting another pair of blue, Kagome’s cheeks reddened at the proximity. “F-Fai-san?”

“Say ‘ahhh’, Kagome-chan~.”

She took a step back, “w-wait! I promise I’ll take a bite! I can feed myself!”

Fai pouted as he retreated the fork back, “but I worked so hard on it.”

“You used your magic.” Her eyes deadpanned. Breathing out the lingering embarrassment, the priestess’s focus returned on her task.

“Hm,” Fai took the fork into his mouth, “well I know you like us, Kagome-chan, but the question is ‘do you love Fai’?”

Kagome immediately froze in her spot; it was the same question Mokona had asked. Slowly, her head turned to see the “innocent” smile on Fai’s face as he offered her another bite of the cake. So…he had heard the whole conversation?

“Hm?” Fai waited. “Well, do you?”

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Because I miss reading Hove Hoop, how about the GOM tasting Kagome’s cooking for the first time but were afraid to? (You know, since Riko and Momoi can’t cook)

Ah I remember in Love Hoop I wrote this scene with Seirin. Good times.

Eye brow twitching, Kagome’s expression hardened at the sight of the boys hesitating to try her dish. Not only had the miracles asked her to make them omurice, but now they were not even picking up their utensils.

“Seriously?” Her brow twitched once more. “I had to make six omurice and now you don’t want to try it?”

“You have to understand,” Aomine stopped her, “we have been poisoned before.”

“Then why didn’t you stay dead?” She scoffed.

Laughing at her sarcasm, Kise tried to ease the growing worry and tension. “Well, Momoicchi has, well, a…um..how do I put it-?”

“She sucks at cooking.”

Kagome’s attention landed on the purple hair male who was now poking at his food with his spoon. “What do you mean?” Momoi sucks at cooking? She could not give her opinion out not having tried her food before, although she had heard rumors.

“It was like…the coach’s cooking.” Kuroko spoke out. “You know?”

Oh, now she understood. She had seen Riko’s cooking before, and although she had escaped so far from tasting, she had to help the other team members recover from their faint.

“Momoi-san’s cooking was inedible, and we have forbidden her from doing so since then.” Midorima huffed as he watched the normal dish in front of him. So far, it did look edible. When he said Momoi’s cooking was inedible, the outer appearance literally looked inedible and knew it would kill them all.

“I think you guys might be overreacting.” Kagome commented. “At least she is making you food.”

“That’s the problem,” Aomine scoffed again. “She continues to cook even though we told her to stop. I remember when she made her taste tester for Valentine’s Day chocolate. I am surprised Tetsu survived the end product.”

Crossing her arms, Kagome sighed. “You guys seriously suck.” Did they not know that bad mouthing a person’s cooking was rude? Not to mention when they were really trying? Now she had to wonder why they even asked in the first place for her to make them omurice. Were they testing her? ‘They better not be or I will kick their asses’. Coming to stare at the quietest of them all, she noticed the captain of the miracles still staring at the food. “Don’t tell me you are also being hesitant, Akashi-kun?”

A soft smile decorated his lips, “just being cautious.”

Vein popping at her forehead, she immediately pictured herself murdering them all. “You guys are just asking to be poisoned.”

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Hi Mizuki-San! I recently started watching Drifters after I read your headcannon on them and I was wondering if you would do a continuation on it? A scenario where she meets all the other drifters and how the trio react to Kagome getting attention? Thanks so much!

Alright, unfortunately, this will be the last Drifters request! I have taken off Drifters off the list until season 2 comes out!

Head resting on his palm, he watched with annoyance as the other ‘Drifters’ shook Kagome’s hand or gave her a hug. Of course she would have a surprised expression to the gestures when in Japanese customs, it was bows and a light handshake. Westerners were something else, alright.

“Annoyed?”

Looking at the former fuedal lord of Japan from the corner of his eyes, Toyohisa scoffed. “It’s like they are seeing a God or something.”

“They are.” Nobunaga grinned back. “It’s not every day that you see a beauty like her, and not to mention, she is a drifter like us. Then again,” he counted at all the current drifters in their party who surrounded the priestess, “she is the only female.”

“That’s all you care about.” Toyohisa scoffed again, “what we need are warriors, or did you forget that we are in a war?”

The corner of Nobunaga’s lips curved upwards as he leaned back against the brick wall, “she is a warrior.” Watching Yoichi introduce Kagome to Butch, he could not help but chuckle at the obvious jealousy painted on Toyohisa’s face. A jealousy he would definitely be trying to discard. “I think the others are accepting her as one, too.”

Toyohisa huffed. His eyes landed on Yoichi walking back to them as he left Kagome talking to the others.

“Ha!” Yoichi’s brow crooked up upon noticing Toyohisa’s scowl, “is someone jealous?”

“The fuck?” Toyohisa’s glare tightened.

“You caught it, too?!” Nobunaga laughed. “I told him and he tried to brush it off! See! It’s obvious!”

Yoichi crossed his arms as he kept staring at Toyohisa’s anger. “She felt it. She just decided to shrug it off saying he was acting like a child.”

Toyohisa’s brow twitched, “what?”. Now he was angry.

“Yeah,” Yoichi nodded, “she was like ‘he is only wanting attention for himself. He needs to stop acting like a child’, and yeah, she decided to continue talking to the other Drifters-.” Yoichi’s sentence died off as he saw Toyohisa quickly stand from his seat and stomp his way towards the “group meeting”.

“Ho ho ho,” Nobunaga chuckled, “I see what you did there. You riled him up with words Kagome-chan hadn’t said, huh? Good plan.”

“Huh?” Yoichi turned to Nobunaga, “no she really said that. She was annoyed Toyohisa was acting like a child.”

Nobunaga blinked, taken back that Kagome really had no filter to her. “Ah,” he nodded, “well, we should be ready to put a stop their upcoming argument.”