I pictured this:
But as time went on, I realized he was more like this:
3D Audio of Teenagers by My Chemical Romance (Requested)
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Yuliya shook her head, hoping the blush had washed away when she replied back to him. “Don’t be ridiculous, Aiden. There is no reason for you to be sleeping outside when there is a perfectly good…” She trailed off and then smiled lightly, “A perfectly good bed.” What she didn’t understand was why she felt little butterflies in her stomach. She was used to sleeping with the pack; it couldn’t be different sleeping with a man could it?
“We can share the bed…” she paused and then turned to the door casting a simple statement over her shoulder. “I’m going to spell the room so we can’t be ambushed in here, while we sleep.” Yuliya muttered the words under her voice as she placed a hand on the door. The fissure of magic she had felt in the bar room had bugged her. It felt very familiar and if it was who she was thinking…she shook her head and dropped her hand and turned away from the door and headed over to the bed.
Yuliya took off her cloak, grateful he had already seen the way she was attired. Quickly she unhooked some of the signs of her kind and then slipped them into her bag. Sometimes the jewels bothered her because she wasn’t just a mage. She was just like Aiden in ways, she was an elemental, the ice and wind answered her call without a single uttered spell. She glanced towards the window and she could feel the moon outside.
Looking down at her hands she moved over to the bed and sat on the edge and slipped off her shoes before climbing into the bed.
In the Tavern
He looked at the group of men who seemed to hang upon his every word. Amusement in his eyes, “The woman he is with is a prisoner of his. As long as you help me capture him and grab the female. I will allow you all the pleasure of attacking him.” All the men seemed to like this except for one who was hesitant, rubbing at his jaw.
Zuriel narrowed his eyes as he took a seat and looked at him. “The man is not fit for our society; he deserves to be put in a cage. Imagine the amount of tarnish he could bring to her soul. You saw him. Hideous. A monster. Please, help me, help her.”
The man finally nodded. “We will help you.” He gestured to a few of his men, “Watch them, we will attack them as they leave.”
Zuriel had a smug look on his face as he listened to them plot the capture. Good.
Aiden watched Yuliya enchant the room; it relieved him when she said he could stay and share the bed. Sleeping inside was a rare luxury and not one he’d want to miss out on.
“Fair enough,” he stated simply, inclining his head and settling on the floor, waiting for her to finish getting ready for bed, his tail twitching back and forth slowly like a metronome.
He was forever waiting on her.
Once Yuliya was seated on the bed, Aiden rose from his spot and wandered to the other side, frowning slightly. The bed wasn’t by any means small, but at almost seven feet in height, it would be a tight fit, especially with Yuliya in the bed with him.
Yuliya laid down and Aiden hesitated, peeling back the covers gingerly and sitting. He removed the sword from his waist and crammed it in between the mattress and edge of the bed frame before carefully crawling under the covers.
He lay with his back to her, his tail wrapped over his hip and legs tucked in to keep them from extending off the bed. His arm bumped her accidentally and he quickly withdrew it like she had stung him.
“Sorry,” he muttered quietly, curling up in a ball to give Yuliya her space. He let out a slow sigh that transformed into a yawn.
“Goodnight.” Aiden grumbled, his voice low. Feeling more at ease despite the hostility of the people below them, Aiden drifted off to sleep, if only for a little bit.
~ early next morning ~
Aiden awoke before the sun was even up, slipping silently out of the bed so he wouldn’t wake Yuliya. He grabbed his sword and settled in the far corner on the ground, producing a small block of wood. He stared at it for a moment then slowly started carving away at it to pass the time.
Occasionally he looked up to Yuliya for signs of her stirring, but all was quiet for the time being.
At a slight sound came from the bed, Aiden quickly stowed away the half finished carving; Yuliya would have her wolf soon enough, but he didn’t want her so see it until it was finished.
Rin sulked about his room, changing into his sweatpants and tank top. He flopped over onto his bed and stared at the top bunk.
"I guess I should at least apologize to Gou…" he grumbled, fumbling for his phone. He stared at the blank text screen then changed his mind.
"Nah… I’ll deal with it later…" He rolled over onto his side and stared at the wall. Rin knew his sister would be pissed at him so maybe putting it off would be better…
Mikoshiba grinned as he watched Matsouka disappear. Headed to the showers, he quickly showered and dressed before hitting the door. This was his chance to ask Gou if she wanted to go on a date with him and without Matsouka’s overbearing presence to daunt the moment.
He went all the way to Iwatobi to catch her.
Gou was busy prepping the workout routine for the swim club, sitting alone beside the pool. Well, alone except for Haru, who was too busy to notice anything.
She jotted down a line or two before scratching it out and starting over. A familiar presence made her stop, pencil poised over the paper. Gou looked up to greet whomever was disturbing her.
Takara looked amused at his response, ordering another drink from the bartender as he passed by.
"You’ve got time now, so I say we have some fun; even if it’s only chatting," She giggled, flicking her tail back and forth. She propped her head on her hand, elbow sitting the bar counter.
"So how long have you been in the business of soul collecting anyways?"
"Since my parents passed away." He replied, "For a very long time."
He chuckled a little. “Only chatting, so you’re saying you wouldn’t mind doing something else?” He shook his head. “Would you like to go somewhere else?”
Takara took a long swig from her drink, listening to Exyle speak; she wondered just how long he meant. At his questions, she grinned into her glass.
"As long as I get to spend some more time with you, I wouldn’t mind." She replied with a smirk. Takara tilted her head to the side, looking thoughtful for a moment.
"Though I admit, I’ve not many ideas on what we could do." She shrugged, looking slightly embarrassed as she took another drink.
This Is My Doing Like A Little Servery Type Thing.
Do u ever have to remind yourself that “headcanons” you think up for your own OCs are actually canon