Dimensions | A (anime/fictional) various x gn!reader

Noelle's Confession

♕Question of the day: What is the most red flag game someone can play, in your humble opinion?♔

(3rd person POV)

It's been a proper week since the elf incident. People are still recivering from the shock.. and you can't imagine the people who got possessed were very happy at the moment..

But... The Black Bulls base runs on like usual. Asta was fighting Luck outside. You were stealing food from Charmy. Noelle was scolding you for said action.

You could see Gauche drool over his little sister like a weirdo in the corner. Gordon is just not here... mhh, neither is Yami. Wonder where they are....?

Grey is... being Grey... There's not a lot to say.

Asta's little anti-bird had nestled itself in your hair instead, not wanting to be stuck between Luck and Asta's sparring. And you were feeding it the food you snatched... so. What a smart bird. Sometimes, it feels so human-like, you swear.

"Y/N, stop that, Miss Charmy is going to see you." Noelle warns in a whispered hiss. Narrowing her purple eyes at you.

You turn to her with your mouth stuffed with macarons. Raising a brow as if gesturing that you could not give a single fuck at the moment.

How could you, Yami's been insisting on a healthy diet for you after he accidently gave his beast of a dog a piece of chocolate. The thing got sick, and he linked that to your canine features... and yea, game over for your culinary adventure.

You're still mostly human! Like.. ugh! This is all Kai's fault, you swear.

But atleast the creepy notes stopped flying into your window. Licht.. or.. as you've heard... a Licht impersonator had been defeated. So no one was spying on you anymore.

Though... it was Captain Vengeance's body that was being used. You wonder if he was in on all this too... Quite awkward.

You're deep in thought as you slowly make your way back to your room. Passing the strange paths that haven't been the same since... well never. They change every hour or so. Darn base.

You open the wooden door to your room. Your left ear twitches at the creaking sound it makes as you step inside.

Your serene and calm state is quickly interupted as you get knocked right back out the of the room by a tackling hug.