(Y/N) Downed another drink before she slowly leaned her head down to the table, letting it rest on her arms. She was enjoying the nice motion in her head that the alcohol had given her.
She didn't have to think for a moment about everything she needed to remember.
Many could argue and say that ignorance is a bliss, but following a set of rules with the twisting feeling in your soul that they hold the greatest of importance, without even remembering why you began to follow them was torture for her.
The worst thing of all was the constant feeling of déjà vu she experienced every time that she was questioning her vague memories. She was certain she had been trough this before. But why? And how?
She closed her eyes letting her mind wander off to unknown, yet familiar territory.
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"Oi Captain! I think that was the last order!" Ban looked out of the kitchen before walking towards the captain.
"Oh I see, then I guess you're free to go" he stated while looking around at all the passed out customers.
Ban grinned to himself.
They were- well, he was never allowed to drink his prefered amount when he was cooking out of 'risk of cooking on the captains level' so when it looked like there wouldn't be anymore food orders he was free to drink.
It was relatively quiet at the bar as King had joined Diane outside and Elizabeth had gone to bed.
"Hey Ban. You see that guy over there?" Captain whispered to him while pointing at a hooded person in the corner booth who was obviously passed out.
"What about him?" he asked looking back at the captain.
"Don't you recognize him? That day we escaped the castle 15 years ago?"
He looked back at the guy, slightly seeing the mask around his mouth.
"Oh yeaah, the one calling us morons?"
"Well, he called us idiots, he called you a moron because you were too cocky and then he dropped kicked you when you tried to hit him" the captain said while laughing.
"Oh I see, I remember that, guess I should go over and make things even" Ban smirked while he made his way over to the guys table and suddenly he could hear him mumble, no, not mumble, he was humming something.
As he got closer the guy started softly tapping his fingers in sync with his humming, as Ban leaned in a bit he realized he was singing something.
"Let's count"
What?
"let's count, let's find and count the flowers"
Ok this guy was drunk out of his mind. Ban slammed his hand down on the table
"Oi! It's time to wake up!"
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Meliodas couldn't breathe.
It was just. too. damn. fun.
The second Ban's palm made contact with the surface of the table, the guy had taken him down with a dagger close to his neck. The surprised look on his face was priceless. He wished this could continue but as soon as Ban had gotten the guy off him, ready to fight, he stepped in between.
"Okay okay, let's calm down and settle this at the festival tomorrow instead, what do you say?"
The guy brushed himself off and snarled at them both.
"You two are joining as well? You I get but this one" he said tilting his head at Ban "way too cocky"
"Why you!-" Meliodas covered Ban's mouth and smiled at them both.
"You two will have to settle this tomorrow, alright?" he pressed looking at Ban.
He huffed and walked off to get a drink.
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Forever Condemned ( A Ban x Reader Story)
Fanfiction(Y/N) can barely remember how long it's been. Weeks? Years? She hasn't seen the sun or slept out in the open for decades. She's seen peoples faces - but never shown her own. Listening in on conversations knowing they will never be directed at her...
