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☆~Tamaki Amajiki~☆

Requested by: PastelSkiesAndDoves

God for some reason I just love the smell of nail polish

And one quick thing: I'm making something original (strange concept, I know) and one of the characters... if I know you guys, and I do, you'll probably end up simping for him.

Btw, this is very platonic you hornies

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That day started like every other day of your life.

Even though it was your fifth birthday, nothing was special. Do your parents even remember you exist?

Well, clearly. They hit you, and yell at you, so they obviously haven't forgotten you.

You timidly walked down the stairs.

"Can I have cereal...?" You quietly asked.

"Get it yourself." Your mother told you, in a cold, angry tone.

You dragged a chair over to counter, and climbed up on top of it, opening the cabinet, and grabbing yourself a bowl.

That was when it happened.

The doors were forced open, the windows were broken, and then  a bunch of people were in your house.

You didn't know what was going on.

Your father stomped down the stairs, asking what the hell was going on, before being restrained by... what looked to be tentacles. Then, they wrapped around your mother as well.

"M-Mr. and Mrs. (L/N).,." Someone said, walking forward. He looked like a Hero, and he was the one controlling the tentacles. "You're being arrested."

The Hero talked to someone behind him.

"Grab the kid, get her somewhere safe, ok?" There was a pause. "Thanks."

A man picked you up, and carried you outside.

"What's going on?" You asked, being set down on the grass.

"Uhhhhhhhh...." The man who'd been carrying you turned to someone working with him. "Dude, what do I say??"

"Dunno. That's completely on you." His friend said, lighting a cigarette for himself. "Want one?"

"No, I'm trying to talk to a child!"

You didn't end up getting a real explanation...

While you were sitting in the grass, after the people started leaving your house, the Hero from before came over to you and crouched down, extending his hand for you to grab.

"Hi there, your name's (Y/N), right?" He asked you. You nodded, and nervously grabbed his hand. "My name is Tamaki Amajiki, and I'll be taking care of you, (Y/N)!"

"... you will...?" You asked.

"Yeah, so you'll be safe from now on, ok?" He sweetly asked you.

"... safe..." You uttered. "I'll be... safe...?"

"Yes, safe! You won't have to be scared anymore, alright?" Tamaki placed his hand on the side of your face, and smiled sweetly.

"Ok..." you said. It was like you felt some kind of... feeling of security, coming from Tamaki.

What you didn't know was that, on Tamaki's side, he was breathing a large sigh of relief in his mind.

He, and the police, been planning this for months. Your parents were kind of well-known people, but no one knew they had a child. In fact, your mother claimed she had lost the child she was going to have (referring to you).

So, when Tamaki found out about you from an unknown source, he had some suspicions that the apparent child may not exist. And then, when he found out you were real, and everything you'd gone through... well, he was pissed. Not only are you a small child being abused, but your parents claim you don't exist! And it seems your parents had done everything they could to hide you from the world. That's why they did so many things, such as never enrolling you in school.

Tamaki's morals and job caused him to feel that he needed to rescue you. If everything he learned was true, then you were in a horrible situation! You're just a child, you very well can't do anything to save yourself.

He felt so relieved, knowing he had been able to save you.

"So (Y/N), what's your favourite food?" Tamaki asked you, while driving you to his place. "Since I'm going to be taking care of you, I feel like that would be good to know, you know, so I can make it for you..."

You didn't want to talk right now.

"If you don't want to say anything, that's fine." Tamaki told you. "You don't have to if you don't want to."

You felt strangely comfortable around Tamaki. He wasn't yelling at you, and he wasn't forcing you to talk to him.

You wanted to trust him, but something deep in your mind was telling you not to.

In reality, though, there was no reason not to trust him...

Eventually, you two arrived at your destination.

"Here we go (Y/N)!" Tamaki said, opening the front door for you. "It's not the best, but I hope it's good enough for you..."

You nervously stepped inside.

Your first day with Tamaki was nice, and you realized he was someone you could trust, and if not trust, he was at least someone you could talk to.

That night though, was hard for you.

"(Y/N)!" You were shaken awake by Tamaki. "(Y/N), a-are you ok?" Tamaki worriedly asked you. You realized tears were flowing down your face, you were breathing very heavily, and you were sweating quite a bit. "(Y-Y/N)... are you ok? W-what happened? Why were you screaming like that?"

You grabbed onto Tamaki, and started crying into his shoulder.

"Awe, (Y/N)..." Tamaki sadly said. He picked you up out of the bed, and stroked the back of your head. "Y-you're ok, you're gonna be safe... you don't have to worry, 'cause... I-I'm here for you, (Y/N)." He whispered.

He brought you to the living room, and you two watched a show together, until you fell back asleep. He carried you back to your bed, and fell asleep on the carpeted floor of your bedroom, in case you needed him again.

Tamaki took you shopping the next day. He let you pick out some clothes and toys for yourself, and took you to a restaurant for lunch.

He just wants to see you be happy!

And a few days of treating you like a real person later... he got to see you smile, and got to hear your innocent laughter...

And on your end, you finally felt like... you could actually trust him.

Tamaki was able to save you.