Snippets of Time // Bungou Stray Dogs x Reader One-Shots

Father!Kunikida x Abused!Reader [OLD]

(2018)

This father!Kunikida one shot was requested a long while ago but I can't remember who requested it.
I'm going to make this angsty, with some high school AU :') Hope you guys enjoy it. Kunikida is going to be like, an adoptive father. If you requested Father!Kunikida and you want him to be a biological father and/or you want something fluffier, or even if you didn't request this and want that, feel free to ask!
**Warning** possible trigger warning for foul language and insults, abuse, self harm, etc
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You crept into your house as quietly as you possibly could. You didn't want to alert your mother that you were home. You wouldn't want to do that even if you weren't late coming home. As you slowly and quietly closed your front door and locked it, you looked around the living room to check for any signs of life. It was dark and cold, meaning that she probably went to sleep a while ago.

You sighed with relief at that. You were off the hook for tonight. But your relief only lasted so long. You may be free tonight, but tomorrow night would be twice as bad as usual.

You quickly and quietly made your way up to your room to get ready for sleep.

~The Next Day, At School~

"Hey, (y/n)!" Your best and only friend, Atsushi Nakajima, called with a smile as he came up to your locker.

"Hey." You muttered simply as you closed your locker after you had all your stuff.

"Wanna walk home together?" Atsushi asked, and you shook your head like always. Atsushi asked this same question every single day once school was let out, and every single day you said no. You, of course, were keeping your home life a secret from the world.

Atsushi gave a little pout before he went back to smiling. "I guess I'll try again on Monday, huh?" He said as you two started towards the exit of the school. You were both in your first years of high school. Currently, your grades weren't the best. You had mostly C's and D's, maybe a few B's. The reason for this was simply because you could not concentrate.

With the worry of going home to your mother every day, how could you concentrate? You see, last year, your father left your mother. You don't blame him. He left because your mother was abusive to him. And ever since he left, your mother turned to you. She blamed you for your father leaving, and so she treated you worse than she ever treated your father.

You and Atsushi went your separate ways once you reached the edge of school property, and you made your way back to your house quickly. You needed to be exactly on time today since you were so late yesterday.

And the moment you walked in the door, your already present dread tripled as your nose was attacked by the stench of beer.

"There you are, you little shit." Your mother slurred from the couch as she pushed her drunk self to a wobbly stand. "Where were you last night?"

You hung your head as you tried to quickly think of an excuse. You were with Atsushi, helping him out with his studies. But you and him were in the library longer than you intended, and since you didn't go home from the library often, you got lost on your way home. But she wouldn't accept that, so you had to think of an excuse. But of course, you were too slow.

You yelped as a beer bottle came hurdling towards you and quickly moved to avoid it, the empty bottle shattering against the wall behind you. "I thought I set a curfew for you." Your mother snarled from across the room. "Do you know the rules, you worthless brat?"