Thunder Love and Priestess (Akeno X Reader)

Ch 23 - Hormones

Here we go again. Akeno is getting pampered while you got a ring pulled from someone's debt with the Gremory family.

As far as the cigar is wasn't being smoked and won't be smoked by anyone. The reason being? You will soon find out. But will anyone stir up trouble for you?

Enjoy.

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You get dressed into your everyday clothes. Then look in the mirror with a smile. Mission looks good so far.

Akeno deserves the best. Rias approves. And now I actually will be Daddy. Which... explains a few things. Although from our first time, to the casino meeting Ravel it's quite the adventure.

(It's funny because certain loved ones feel like I have a gambling problem. I'll write a book about something about it one day.)

"Not bad. Not at all." You fix the collar of her shirt.

"Morning handsome." Said an unexpected voice behind you.

"YIKES!" You scream and turn around. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE NURSE?"

(Lentiplier activate)

Ravel dolled herself up nice. Short sexy black dress crotch high and a had a large keyhole with heels to match.

"Hey Thunder Bestie how's life?"

"Did you really watch me get changed? Jesus Christ." *ZAP* "Ouch!"

"Gotta watch that hun. And kinda. Didn't see anything juicy or good if that's what you mean."

"Juicy? Freggin really?"

"Mhm."

"Concern......." Very much concern.

"So how's Akeno?"

"Pregnant. You know how it goes. Hormones. The cravings, mood swings, and such."

"And the sex life?"

"That's classified."

"I'm on the market."

"On the market for getting the hell out of here for stalking me."

"Awwww someone frustrated? I know you like dirty. You can pull my hair and make me scream on my giant bed."

"Or I can do this." Your wings come out. "YAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" You out of your room.

Ravel shook her head. "Pity. I dressed this way for you."

"YAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" You ran and went dive, dive, dive over the railing and flew into the kitchen. "ASIA?" You called.

Rias, Asia, and your girlfriend are very confused.

"Yes (FN)?" Answered Asia.

"I need your weapon."

"Weapon?"

"Are you daft dammit? The cooking instrument."

"My pan?"

"YES! Hand it over please."

"Alright. Try not to dent it."

"No promises."

"Hey Thunder." Called Ravel from the stairs. "Any cuddles for me."