Ndrv3 Oneshots(NO SMUT)

The Silver-eyed(A welcome)

A/N- Honestly, pink eyed Shuichi is cool, and so are his normal and red eyes, but what if he had silver eyes? By the way, I'm sorry it's taking me like- A full week to post one chapter- My time is really off-

All in all, this idea just manifested from an Eddsworld fanfic on ao3, and because of my platonic infatuation for Shuichi. I can't find the fic anymore, and it's highly 18+ anyways, so...

It was made in 2020, never updated, and I'm pretty sure that it was orphaned, so-

A-ahem- anyways, onto the true point of this story-

This oneshot was specifically made to put more spotlight on the characters I don' write too often, such as Tenko, Rantaro, Kiibo, Kirumi, Gonta, Tsumugi, and...OH YES RYOMA MY GUY RYOMA MAN I PRAY TO HIM EVERY TIME I GO TO TENNIS LESSONS-

Anyways, uhm...yeah!

The basic plot of this story strays really far from the Eddsworld fic, so I'll explain them both!

Eddsworld fic:

Everyone was born with eye colors that wouldn't be considered natural during this time. Along with the eye colors, they'd receive powers to correspond with their eye color. For instance, if you had green eyes, you'd most likely be able to control vegetation and such. For the silver eyed, after many generations of being deemed powerless and worthless, it was soon discovered that silver eyed had the power to mentally force the elementals -their proper names - to do their bidding. So, another era of slavery began, as screwed up as the last.

My Au:

In my AU, it is more of the eye color than anything else. Instead of powers, talents came with the eye color, but they were rare enough to only be passed down to 15 people, along with a silver eyed, who became respected, feared, and hated all at the same time. It's basically their Ultimates, but they are literally born with it, as Nagito would say. While everyone has normal eye colors like this generation and time, they have different eye colors, such as Ryoma's almost completely black eyes, or Tsumugi's unnaturally saturated blue ones. That's how you tell if an 'elemental', or, in this case, 'ultimate' has been born.

Onto the story, and its warnings!

TW: SLAVERY, VULGAR LANGUAGE, 18+ TOPICS, DARK HUMOR, SEXISM, MENTIONED ABUSE AND MISTREATMENT, MISJUDGMENT, AND ALL IN ALL, VERY TRIGGERING TOPICS.

By the way, the vulgar language will be uncensored, so there will be many slurs, insults, etc.

Ships: Kirumugi, Training Trio, Amaguji, Tenkangie, and that's all!

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Tsumugi's POV

It was a horrible life, really.

Submitted to a line of work depending on my ultimate talent, which just so happened to be the ultimate cosplayer. They used me.

Used me as a model, shaved my hair off to better fit wigs, starved me or fed me too much to match the costume. I stayed up long nights sewing the costumes, and in the day, I was forced to wear my own hard work.

They kept me, torture me, abused me, made me the perfect little puppet to eventually end off the the most respected silver eyed of them all.

Shuichi Saihara.

I hated him with all my bring, and I hadn't even met him. Instead of saving us, who shared his talents, he only started taking us when he was 16.

I bet it's for his own gain, and after all, he was surely pampered by his parents and uncle until that age, or maybe he's still being pampered, and his is 'big birthday gift!'