Tattooed - yata x oc -

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Over time the red clan only grew stronger with the aid from the black king. A bond was soon formed between the two, one of equality and friendship, and the black king offered Mikoto her hands to him. He joined, for himself and for the girl. Asukas clan marking was yet another set of wings, this time coming to rest at the base of his neck. The black king had never had a clan, a family, to rely on in all of its surviving history. Mikoto had grown fond of the girl and wanted her to break the chains of history that had prevented any black king prior to her from achieving happiness. Thus, HOMRA became a clan of dual powers. Both kings power was wielded by the boys of HOMRA, red fire swirling alongside black smoke.

Soon a year passed, and then two, three, four, and more. Time moved on as if Asuka had been with them all along, functioning as a happy member of HOMRA. Revenge was achieved for the death of Tatara and Mikoto was able to keep his sword. Anna got an older sister to go shopping with and a strain to practice with. She loved seeing Asuka transform, watching her aura swirl and reform as Asuka changed. When the black king was in her crow form she spent the majority of her time flying between Anna and Yatas shoulders, perching to watch over the two.

Yata and Asuka were so in loved it sickened the other boys of HOMRA, inciting a lot of teasing and inappropriate questions. 

They were clingy and adorable and all things no one in HOMRA ever thought possible with Yata. His fear of girls long forgotten now that Asuka was with him, teasing him and loving him despite the stutter and blush and anger issues. The two made quite the power couple, both in battle and in love. No one in HOMRA would ever get over the fact that girl-scared Yata was the first to get into a stable relationship, and he would never live down the fact that he hid Asuka from them for months on end.

On the streets of Shizume Yata and Asuka had developed quite the reputation as hell-risers and lovers. Practically everyone knew they were together and who they were. Store owners waved as the two rode by on their boards. That ramen shop had their picture up on the wall, Yata squishing Asuka to his side as they posed for the camera. Thugs from lesser known gangs tried to jump them in alleyways and back roads. It became a game to see if anyone could beat the two in a fight, it was fruitless but always provided fun for Yata and Asuka.

Mr. Kusanagi took Asuka on as a bartender, teaching her the magic of alcohol. She took to the trade with interest, picking up the tricks of customer service quickly. The king would never be able to return to her home above the tattoo parlor in which she was raised, but it was a distant memory and one she didn't look back on. The days she had to look forward with all of HOMRA provided no room for the past to fester within old wounds long healed.

The new power share broke all of known history, throwing everyone around HOMRA into a panic. The red king would have appeared to  have cheated his fate just like the black king. The blue king would come to regret not trying to capture Asuka for his own gain, his hesitancy being his demise.

A new normal had been born and it brought every one at HOMRA peace. Shizume city functioned as if nothing had changed, as if the world was not facing a new dawn of kings. But time would only tell how far fate can be eluded.

The End.

-i cant write endings for shit so thats why its so damn short compared to the other chapters. Hope y'all enjoyed and so sorry this took me four years to get to finishing....whoops lol