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I knew we were going to dominate that battle. But to see it first hand, was still a surprise. Mostly because Avenger put a lot of effort in the battle and helped us to victory. I've noticed Archer was still skeptical about him, but said nothing. I was grateful for that. The last I needed was for Avenger to take it out on me, because I knew for sure he would, in order to get his way.
We had defeated a rider class, and avenger had went off to take out their summoner. From what I can tell, the master was a regular person, no magic ancestry or anything. I had mixed feelings about ending them, but this was a war after all. Archer turned to me when I sat down on a park bench. The park was silent, and dawn was nearly here. I paid no mind to the damage around the area. It couldn't be helped.
"Master."
"Hm?"
"How are you feeling?" He asked as he sat beside me. I let out a sigh, leaning back on the bench. I looked towards the sky, wondering what to say. I had no idea what I felt at the moment. But tonight took a lot out of me. Archer reached out to me, placing his hand on my forehead. Before, I would blush and squeal on the inside. But right now, I just wanted to lie down and sleep. I was physically exhausted, but not mentally. "Master?"
"I'm fine. Let's just head home when Avenger comes back. I want to lie down." I replied, closing my eyes. After a moment, Archer removed his hand, watching me. I let out another sigh. I had a feeling he wanted to ask me something. Especially with Avenger out of the way. He was glued to me the entire time when he could.
"What happened while I was gone? I know Avenger was with you while he had me distracted. Tell me, did he do something?" He asked. I decided to tell him everything. I had no idea why, everything just came out. I hadn't thought of the consequences if I had told him of our make out session. Surprisingly, what Archer said next made me blush. "Did you like it?"
I stared with wide eyes at his form. He was leaning forward, staring at the ground before him. With his elbows resting on his knees, he looked like he was thinking hard about something. I looked away. "I... I don't remember if I did. I just wanted to make sure you were ok."
When he laid a hand to my thigh, I shivered and turned to him. His gaze was intense and questioning. He held my thigh gently yet firmly, as he moved closer. "Try to remember, because I'm having dangerous thoughts right now."
"D-dangerous thoughts?" I gulped. 'What's gotten into him?!'
"You'll see first hand if you don't answer my question: Did you like it? Did you enjoy his lips on yours?" He muttered, nearly growling as he leaned closer to my face. I wanted to squeal at the feeling of his breath on my face, and from his hand pulling my thighs apart. His lips brushed against my cheek, to whisper in my ear, "Did you, Master?"
"I-I-I-I-!" I panted, subconsciously hoping he would touch me some more. But instead, I heard him begin to chuckle and move away. I gawked when he began laughing, and stood from the bench. "What are you laughing about?!"
"Pfft! Forgive me-!" He covered his mouth, as his body shook from his laughter. I glared in embarrassment, clenching my fists. When he calmed down, he stood up straight, and turned to me with an arrogant smirk. "Do you feel better now, (Y/n)?"
"After I punch you to oblivion I will!" I ran at him, swinging my fists around. How dare he do that to me, and not finish what he started!
Archer dodged my fists, still smirking at my red face. "You seem more energetic now master."
"You better hope I'll-Ah!" I tripped into him. Archer blinked when I tackled his legs, which made him fall on his bottom. I suppose I should have paid more attention to the cracked ground. I landed between his legs, nearly close to his private area. I stared into his wide eyes, feeling better that he wasn't the only one flustered at our position. I pouted. 'This is pay back!'
Archer let out a surprised moan when I took a bite into his inner thigh. The sound made me blush, and I quickly let go and moved away. 'I bit his thigh! That's good enough pay back, right?!' I stood up and quickly moved away, patting dirt off of me. I still couldn't believe I went that far. I covered my heated face.
"That was rather kinky, master..." I heard the smile in Archer's voice, shivering at his low whisper. "I must admit however, I was expecting you to bite somewhere else."
I spun to face him, yet he had his back to me. "What?"
Apparently Avenger appeared before Archer could reply. I nearly frowned, but welcomed Avenger back when he hugged my neck. "Welcome back Avenger."
"I'm back!" He grinned wide. He leaned forward and planted a kiss on my cheek. I blushed, but smiled sheepishly at him. "Let's go home master. I feel like we deserve a long rest."
"Y-yeah, I think so too. Let's go." He happily grabbed my hand, pulling me along. Archer followed slowly behind, clenching his fists.
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Choose me, or die (Yandere/Archer x reader x Yandere/Avenger)
RandomThe reader must choose between Shirou in his justice form, Archer... or the Avenger, who is said to be "all the evils in this world"...