I'll keep things simple... This last few chapters sucked ass. Truly the stereotypical fanfiction stuff... Anyhow, if you decide to continue this book... I wish you best of luoc not to die of... Whatever feeling of disappointment you'll have.
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Relaxing on a chair was our protagonist in the Student Council Room. School was finished for the day, and he decided to pay the place a visit.
Y/n: Soooo.... Sooo-chaaaaan.
The heir of the Sitri family sighs, stops writing on a paper, and looks up to meet the bored h/c haired boy.
Sona: ... Why?
Closing his eyes, he shrugs.
Y/n: Eh, it's fun.
Sona: I already have to deal with Sera, please don't make it harder than it should be.
Y/n: Or what? You gonna chase me, shorty?
She pauses for a solid five seconds as our protagonist looks at her with a smug smile.
Sona: Out.
Y/n: Dawww... Please don't do that to lil' old me.
Sona: Later. I have work.
Y/n: There she goes... Work, work, and more work. Those papers are your life, you gotta start enjoying life a little.
Getting up from your seat, you walk up behind her.
Sona: What are you-
Y/n: Tut-tut. Relax, it won't kill you... Probably.
Hesitating a bit, she decided to trust the CHARMING MC. As he puts his hands on her shoulders with his sacred gear on to find the best location, he begins le message.
Sona: KYA! Y-Y/n! Not now!
Y/n: WHAAAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF ME SCREAMING!
Sona: F-For Lucifer's sake!
Y/n: Come on, don't be such a tsun. Show your dere side!
Sona: You... *sigh* Fine... You win.
Finally giving in, the four eyes proceeds to take a deep breathe and relaxes herself.
Y/n: Wasn't so hard was it? Now take a deep breathe, and YEET the thoughts of work. ASMR time... I'm gonna open this peanut butter jar real quick.
*INTENSE WRAPPER NOISES*
Sona: ...
Y/n: Give just a few seconds.
*VAJvavvaajWuHVhab*
Sona: Y/n, I know you're doing this on purpose.
Y/n: Hehehehe. No, I'm not.
Sona: Oh Lucifer... (I guess it's a nice change of pace though. He's still annoying though, but it kind of grew on me.)
With a smile on her face, the Student Council President takes the jar away.
Y/n: OI!
Sona: Daw, let me try.
She proceeds to open it with literal ease and hands it back to the protagonist.
Sona: Wasn't so hard now, was it?
Y/n: You dare use my own spell against me, Sitri?
Sona: Yes, I do.
With a smirk on your face, you felt a glare coming down on you. It didn't take a genius to figure out who it came from.
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Scanny Boy (Highschool DxD x Male Reader)
FanfictionDo yourself a favor... Go read "The Four Horseman of the Apocalypse" and/or "Messing with the Supernatural" This story is more dead than my will to live. But if you're willing to not take the story seriously and read for shits and giggles, this is...
