Warning: a little ooc (?) | fluffie-smuttie (?) | sugestive
Clouds of steam covered every touchy places, but you was still nervous seeing Otto waiting for you in the bath, half-naked. Only steam and towel on his hips protected you from seeing him in full his naked glory. He gave you warm smile, but in this was something... different. It wasn't the same smile, which he bestowed to you usually, but you felt that his message in this smile was a little bit... ambiguous and heralded something a bit different than only a shared bath.
It's not like that you're shy or... something similar. It's not like that... you don't like it...
You marched with perky step to the edge of bath and after a few moments dipped in warm, relaxing water, joining Otto, who chuckled at your suddenly confident behavior. He bring his body closer to you, and surrounding you warm water instead calming you only intensified the baking and pink coating in your cheeks.
This fucking warm water don't help me...
Otto, despite his closing to you, didn't touch your skin even small finger. He only took a glass of his favourites, red wine and started drink this with undisguised pleasure. You tried didn't staring at his delightful lips and you tried didn't think about his unspoken promises. You blushed more, when your imagination jumped out in a bigger works.
— Are you okey, my dear? — he asked tearing you off from your fantasies.
Perhaps, it's only my imagimation... Perhaps, he's normal, but I add at this second bottom...
Suddenly, his fingers touched your shoulders. Otto's second hand landed at your waist, he asked, this time closer at your ear, again:
— Are you okey, my dear? Can I help you?
You clenched your legs at his words and tone. Sweet of honey for his voice mixed with a little bit lower tone led your mind to strange condition. His fingers still made circles on your shoulder. Second hand moved to your face a full of blush.
— We can relocate to my room and I can help you here. — his voice wasn't nothing bigger than silent, seductive whisper. Your body trembling under his touch, as always when he promised you help in his room.
— Ehhhh... what this help is supposed to be about? — you wanted to your voice was more confident than this, but those hands.
His hands didn't left your skin and body; those finger already touched every your body parts in this moment, sending shakes of pleasure. You really wanted be quite, but how this can possible, when the most handsome man in your life touched your body with almost surgical precision.
— So... how will it be? — his lips touched your earlobe.
Your mind was empty; you stood up to attention, but your towel...
You tried found towel using your gaze and luckily you quickly found it in water. As fast as you found this towel, you tried cover up.
— Hahhahaha... — his laugh bounded the wall of bath. — Don't worry, I already seen your naked body.
It's true... It's even more than true. He already seen you naked, not the first time, and not the last time...
Your mind was messy, and his move as grabbed your hips, didn't help your condition. Obviously, he got up too and towered over your silhouette.
— So... I guess must ask again... — he started but you break his monologue.
— N-no. You d-don't need r-repeat this. A-and y-y-yes... — you swallowed saliva. — I c-c-can go with you to your r-r-room...
— Excellent. — he smiled with a little bit more dark smile, which you already didn't see, because you both leaved bath and headed towards hangers with bathrobes.
Warning: it's not about Kallen, but Kallen is important character | a little ooc (?) | AU where Otto and Kallen have happy life (those children deserve for their happy ending!) | Kallen as the best wingwoman in the earth | fluff |
— Hmmm... are my cookies good? — Kallen asked with her normal optimistic, happy tone a fully of energy. — I really cooked those sweeties a lot of time!
— Yhmmm... — Otto barely swallowed his piece, similiar to you.
Howether those legends about a bad cooking skills of Kaslana's family members weren't hyperbole...
— Sweet cookies for my sweet friends! — Kaslana announced with happy and some kind of proud.
Those cookies weren't sweet. It tasted even worse than previous soup by which... NO! You didn't want remember this. Anyway, you and Otto didn't want to cause distress her by a such trivial thing as cookies. So we gladly nodded for what she clapped with satisfaction.
— It's really delicious, my dear Kallen. — Otto said as if he wanted to confirm his gesture. He grabbed the next cookie and he tried fiding his disgust.
— I'm happy that we finally have time for a friendly meeting, picnic among trees and... OH! — she suddenly a broke her monologue as she remembered something. — I put something in house! Be right back!
Kallen quickly ran, but she didn't stope a far to place of picnic. Her glad gaze attentively stared you and her childhood friend with expectancy what's happening at this moment, when you and Otto were alone.
But much to her surprise, Otto by gestures tried ask you about tissue, which you gave him with compassion in your eyes and face. It looked like he spit her cookies out to tissue and throw it into the the closest garbage. Of course, Kallen weren't happy by this situation.
— Not enough that's disgusting, this is unkind too! — she whispered to herself, but her gaze still was staring to her two friends. Otto sat down closer to you than earlier for what a Kallen's breath stopped with excitement.
— Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! — she chanted in her mind, but her a long awaited dream didn't coming, a least didn't in this moment.
You two didn't talk by a bit too long time for her. Her eyes squinted with disappointment — she didn't initiated and setted this situation for this deadly silence. She wanted seen you and him together or heard any conversation, really, any talking about common interests, which you have, even if she didn't understand it.
— I must do anything... — she whispered with desperation, cower in bushes. She strained her mind to thinking, but this wasn't to work. Suddenly, fortuna or different god smiled to her and her work.
— So... well... heh... — you tried say anything for loosen up the atmosphere. Otto turned around towards you and gave you curious gaze mixed with charming smile, which would bring every person to knees.
— Do you need anything from me? — he asked resisting his head on hand.
— N-no! I'm not, I only wanted talking with you, it's everything, what's I need from you! — you quickly explained your intention with a bit panic in voice, fearing as he understanding it.
— Oh... talking? Good, but about what? — he chuckled on your scared behaviour. It was really interesting and cute, when usually strong and fearless individual was becoming in shy.
— Are he flirting? — Kallen's breath stopped again on this think. Her guesswork about Otto's interest in you is true. She even had evidence for support this!
Meanwhile you still blushing, no knowledge, how you should interpreted his words. His gaze suddenly tuned around path which Kallen went off.
— Kallen already don't back a long time... — he whispered with worry. You looked where his eyes was, and you had admit right to him.
— Yeah, but don't worry, she's strong and can handle any threat! — you tried calm him from worries about his long-time friend, while Kallen was proud that you've think a such high about her, and Otto smiled for this.
— It's true... — he said with a little smile and thought for a brief moments. — ...she's really strong.
You approached to his and rested your head on his arm. His smell was really nice – not water cologne, but what's... you didn't specified this. But this smell made you feel relaxed and safe next to him. As in safe home, where you could return, when you need...
— Hmmmm... — you heard his silent, warm chuckled, and after a few seconds you quickly step aside with blushed face. You wanted apologise him for the discomfort, but his reaction didn't show discomfort, on the contrary.
Meanwhile, in bushes, Kallen almost jumped from happiness, which a full her person. Finally, what's happening and you both had brave. She waited a long time for this moment, but... this wasn't enough.
— I guess must leave their alone in Otto's room with bottle of wine... hihihihihihihi! — she chuckled and beamed with pride for her genius and perfect plan.
Warning: angst | a little ooc (?) | reader is herrscher | reader's death
Both conquered powers clashed against themselves in full force and theirs glory. Smudges of their potency cut night sky with angry and fervor of fight, which warmed up to the highest, fire level.
He tried everything to defeat you without hurt. He tried speak to your conscience and your human ego. But it was only tilting at windmills. Your angry – or angry of this something – for humanity only grown up, you even refused to call you as human.
He really tried help you with control your herrscher identity, but his efforts wasn't enough. He didn't want fight with you. He already couldn't look at your eyes...
Your eyes, once full of warm and happiness, was fully of hate and clear willingness destroy everything, what's related with humans and humanity.
And he couldn't allow this to happen.
— I give you last chance... — he wanted to his voice sound powerfull and threateningly, but your reaction for his words was only insanly laugh.
— Chance!? — you asked him with irony. — Is humanity gave me this chance when their could!? No! So you don't bluff my eyes your „chance”, Welt of Humanity!
I love you...
He created thousands launchers, which was leaded towards to you. Your gaze became a little bit nervous and you tried use your powers to block this missiles. But it was pointless compared with Power of Reason.
...but I must use my the most powerfull resourcess. You don't give me a choice...
Finally, when missiles stopped shots to you your flabbily and weak body has fallen from heights and with loud bang landed to ground. Welt approached to you and you looked at him with horror in your eyes and fear that he'll delived this final blow, but it never didn't happen.
After a few moments staring to your dying silhouette, he knelt down next to your body and grabbing your hand, he started cry with guilty in his voice saying:
— I'm sorry... — he sobbed, and tears running down his cheeks. — I'm sorry... I'm sorry that I don't save you before this madness... I...
— Welt... no... Joahim... — you interrupted him with serious, but at the same time weak voice. He looked at your face with shock and disbelief. — I was weak... please... accept my apologise... and safe humanity... I was blinded by hate and... despite my promises... I wasn't... enough strong... to do this...
Welt stopped your tiring speech kissing. Suddenly your lips became cold and he stopped this. Tears still dripped from his cheeks and chin, but with bigger quantity.
Welt of Humanity...
Your mocking words still bounded walls of his mind.
Protector of Humanity...
And he couldn't save this human, who's he loved the most...
Warning: a little ooc (?) | light jealous | unrequited feelings |
— If you can,... — Welt looked at your eyes, his gaze was illegible. — ...consider over my proposal.
Honestly, he didn't know why he said this to you and why he repeat this once again. But he really hope that in some day, you'll noddle head with approval and join to him, leaving your current boss...
Otto Apocalypse...
This name always caused increase of his angry and wrath. After this everything, what's he saw, which he couldn't throw away from his thinks and memories.
But his wrath is bigger and had different type now – wrath encouraging to take this into his own hands and started more radical steps. He really wanted lacerate Otto to shreds...
Jealous... He is jealous...
— Why do you propose me this again, Mr. Yang? — you asked with distrust in voice. He should expected this words and reaction.
— I'm loyal for Schiksal and my Overseer, Otto Apocalypse. — you said with proud, when he proposed this for the first time. — And nobody change this.
Though... when he reminded in his mind your reaction to his phrase that „You know only this, what's Otto want show you”, he started think that you really contemplate over his communicate and you was a little shocked this. Perhaps you didn't accept this information to your awareness, but he successfully sowed in your mind seed of uncertainty.
— I just see that you don't fit for Schiksal... and you would do more in Anti-Entropy. — he replied with his usuall poker face, without show his true disappointment. — But it's your own choice, so good bye, Schiksal Valkyrie.
„And I really want see you in my ranks. Not him.” he wanted say you, but he bit his tongue in the perfect moment.
He didn't want ruin your pretty and safe world; he assumed that Otto do this himself. He'll very gladly tell you about truth.
And then, you'll accept his proposal.
Warning: angst | a little ooc (?) | reader's death |
Why?
Why do dare you...? After this everything what's he done. After everyone who became hurt for his selfish ambitions...
You still love him. Still care about him.
— I love you, Otto...
This phrase bounded around his head and haven't wanted leave from here. He even waked up drench in cold sweat with this words in his brain. He could understand this when you didn't know his past and... his crimes. His sins and blood on his hands.
But even you know this...
— I love you, Otto...
Shut up! Stop say this empty words!
Every cruelty from his hands... every lives who died untimely in the name his sick ambition and whim... and you still care about him!?
Fool...
— You're fool, if you really still love me... — he whispered pointing the gun at your forehead. Every screams of your companions missed his ears. He only looked at your eyes, to see any signs of disgust or, though, signs of fear in your gaze. But he didn't see any from this things.
— Thank you, Otto. Thank you, that I see your face as my last thing...
You're not only fool – you're insane too. Even more than him...
After this your words, everyone could hear sound of shot. Your dead body slumped against his body.
He did, what he want. He showed you, as he could be cruel. That your love for him was absolutely foolish. He should felt good after this...
But... he have one question now...
Why? Why it hurt him so much?