6× The love.

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Outcast Fusions because I love them and why not? This time their names are mixed.

Which boy is your favorite?

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It was hard having two boys fight over you, but six? Each of them would be jealous of you spent time with one too long.

Cupid was a sweetheart and didn't mind you spending time with the others, but with Hallow he seemed more annoyed.

Hallow always cut himself between the two of you, catching your attention whenever he could.

Coby flirted with you as much as possible, flustering you to no end.

Asher would always shove him aside and guide you away from him, apologizing for the gorgons behavior.

Fear, although he didn't show it he did enjoy your company. He didn't mind the silence as long as the two of you spent time together in the library he was content.

Lockheart could be a bit harsh, but he never cursed at you. He didn't mind having you around as long as he got to sit next to you. You didn't mind, you loved the warmth his body gave off.

But it was hard with all of them pulling you in different directions just to spend time with each of them.

Luck for you, they came up with a plan to surprise you.

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You entered the mansion with a spare key they gave you, it was a skeleton key fitting enough. The living room was quiet..

You heard the familiar tapping sound above you from Fear's legs, making you look up above you with a soft smile.

Red and purple eyes looked back at you from the darkness of the ceiling.

There was a hand on your shoulder, and the scent of a spicy body spray filled the room.

"Y/n." A voice says, in a happy tone. It was odd, that voice sounded like two people talking at once.

"Surprise!" Another voice calls out, hopping out from behind the couch.

This skeleton was tall and curvy like Cupid, but had the stripes on their face like Hallow. With pink bat wings and a pair of soft black and orange feathered ones.

One eye was pink the other was orange.

You turn to look behind you, revealing what looked like to be Asher, but in Coby's clothing style. He had blue shades, but his hair was dyed green. He sent you a smirk. His arm had a long green cobra tattooed on it.

Lastly, the third had dropped from the ceiling. Short like Fear but slightly taller, his eight eyes boring into you. Half red, a few of them purple.

He wore a maroon worn trenchcoat with dark grey pants and black leather boots with high heels and red laces. Two spider legs dangled by his sides.

"Guys.. Can you explain..?" You ask, looking over each of them in surprise.

The Cupid Hallow combo fluttered over to you with a fanged smile. "We fused ourselves! Isn't that great!" His voice was high but still had the Russian accent.

The Fear Lockheart combo crossed his arms and nodded his head. "Our creator made our magic so similar we are able to become one being." His voiced sounded like Gordon Ramsey's angry tone.

The Coby Asher combo sets his hands in his pockets. "We wanted ta' make it easier for ya'. We're sorry for jerkin' ya around." His ears fold back in a sorrowful manor.

You smile. "Thanks you guys, but um.. What do I call you now?"

"Hallupid!" The vampire angel beams, clapping his hands cutely.

"Ashby." The snake eyed wolf replies, smiling with his sharp teeth.

"Locklear." The horned spider replies with his angry tone, however his expression says otherwise.

You smile looking over each of them again. "This will be a fun week."

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Hallupid took you into the kitchen first, a smile on their face as they dragged you by the wrist.

Looks like he got Hallow's strength, and Cupid's energy.

"How long can you guys stay like this?" You ask them, taking a seat at the dining table.

"For as long as you want sweetfang! Or if we argue internally, we separate! Luckily we get along so well!" He beams, his wings flutter behind him excitedly.

He walks over to the stove and picks up a recipe book, flipping it open. "Hmm.. Do you still have that pumpkin pie recipe?" Cupid's voice asks.

His right hand flips to page 75, you hear them mutter a thanks before getting out the supplies.

It was fun watching them work their way around the kitchen, with his new height he could finally reach things from the tallest shelf.

It just a few minuets it smelt of freshly cut pumpkin and cinnamon, they got out the whipped cream and then finally slid the plate over to you with a fanged smile.

He leaned against the kitchen sink by the window and watched you eat with a happy smile.

Your eyes widened, this was one of the best pumpkin pies you've ever had! It was so sweet and rich at the same time.

You looked back at the bat winged angel with a thumbs up. Making them blush a soft pastel orange.

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Ashby took you outside, the two of you sat out on the front porch, on the wooden porch swing.

His arm was over the back of the swing and wrapped around your shoulders, even his green tipped tail swished, tickling your legs.

He pecked your cheek softly with his fangs, being careful with his new snake fangs. He adjusted his glasses and smirked at your flustered cheeks.

"You're a cutie ya' know that?" They say with a grin.

"I'm not that great.." You shake your head, trying to calm the burning blush.

"Darlin' do I need ta' remind ya' that you've got six guys fightin' over ya'? Besides, you've got a kind heart and a sweet face ta' match." He pulls you closer to his side.

"Don't be talkin' shite about yer'self or else I'll tickle ya' ta' death." He snickers.

"We love ya darlin' we wouldn't be where we are now if it weren't for ya'. Remember that darlin.'"

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As always, Locklear waited for you in the library, this time the both of you sat on the velvet couch. A book in his hand while your head rested in his lap.

"What a f*cking donkey shit." He narrows his many eyes at the book with a frown.

You snicker. "What's that about?"

"This d*ckhead thinks its a good idea to go to a f*cking cabin. Please, we need new reading material." He tosses the book to the side and crosses his arms.

You smile with a soft laugh and make yourself comfortable on his warm lap. He still talked professionally yet cursed like a sailor like the fallen angel.

"Feel free to take a nap love, I'm not going anywhere. I'll be awake for a while." He says with a soft smile, tucking your hair behind your ear.

You nod your head with flushed cheeks. Closing your eyes you smile, this day had been amazing.

You can only look forward to the upcoming week.

End.! I hope you enjoyed!

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