Y/n is a half breed between a Faunus and a human so he isn't accepted by humans or the Faunus so he shut himself to open up with anyone that all change when he meets one Faunus girl
It was early morning, and Y/n had awoken early. The teen stared up at the ceiling, his mind racing with thoughts he hadn't entertained in a long time.
Y/n: "That dream again..."
Slowly rising from his bed, he let out a long yawn. His gaze shifted to his left, where his lover Blake Belladonna was still asleep, clinging to one of his shirts.
Y/n: smiles "Silly kitty."
Y/n leaned over and softly kissed her on the lips. The bright (h/c) teen then got out of bed and walked over to the desk. On the desk, a solitary picture frame held an old photograph of his parents. The photo had faded over time, its edges were torn, and it bore creases from being folded multiple times. Y/n picked up the photo, a small smile gracing his lips. He could remember their faces from the dream, if only for a fleeting moment.
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( yea Kenshin is a dog Faunus in the story at least)
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(a/n: and his mother the human that fell for y/n's father)
Y/n: "Miss you guys."
Blake: yawns "Y/n? Are you alright?"
Y/n: "Hm, yeah, just lost in thought."
Blake: "About...?"
Y/n let out a sigh, walking over to the bed. The teen plopped face-first into Blake's thighs, and she began to gently stroke his head, a smile forming on her lips. Y/n then flipped over onto his back to meet his lover's gaze.
Y/n: "I'm just... worried."
Blake: "Why are you worried, love?"
Y/n: "Well, Blake, we're Faunus, and we face a lot of hate. I get it the worst because of my mother. I'm the outsider—people call me a half-breed just to insult me. I don't want you to be hated by the Faunus community because you're with me."
An awkward silence filled the room as the two contemplated Y/n's words. Suddenly, Blake flicked Y/n's forehead, surprising him.
