Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Pranks

Summary:

anonymous asked:

Could you please do a scenario where Judar's S/O found out how to make herself invisible and she plays pranks on him until she gets caught by him?>w< I think that'd be pretty funny, thank you!! <3

Rating - Teen for cursing

Judar was furious.

All day, he had nothing but bad luck, from tripping to the most recent occurrence, which was spilling food all over himself. How could he have such an unlucky day? Did he do something to receive such bad karma? True, he didn't really want the answer to that question as it crossed his mind, but he still wanted to know who had cursed him. It was infuriating, constantly bumping his toes on objects he didn't even see or his braid somehow getting wrapped around a pole. Now, food scattered all over his torso and pants, he was determined to find out what was causing this nonsense.

It was as if something invisible had knocked the food right out of his hand, like a person had bumped into him or something similar. It was so confounding, in fact, that he still hadn't found the ability to move from his spot, frozen in shock as the food left a slimy trail down his stomach. Finally moving his gaze to peer down at his dirtied form, the rage began to boil inside of him, clinching his now empty hands into tight fists. The food felt disgusting on his skin and it started to make him feel sick to his stomach, the mixture of fury and confusion only assisting in churning his innards.

Finally cursing out loudly and stomping his foot in frustration, he began to storm off towards the washroom to clean himself, deciding that maybe he could avoid any more catastrophes if he just sat in the bath for the rest of the day. Though, because it was so last minute, he had no servants to preheat the bath water for him. So, as he reached it, he used magic to bring it to his preferred temperature, grabbing a nearby clothing. Dipping it into the water, he first used the cloth to clean his skin of the excess food, not wanting to dirty the fresh water.

He paused as he thought he heard the creaking of wood behind him, but before he could process it, he felt the pressure of hands on his back and he was shoved forward, his scream cut short as he fell into the tub. Flailing, he gasped for air as he surfaced, reaching up to push his hair back from his face. Glancing around the room in shock, his previously calmed anger returned to him in full force and he slammed his arms down into the water in rage. "What the fuck!" As he glared at the wall, he noticed something odd. There was a space along the wood where the water he had splashed did not reach. In fact, it resembled the form of a person.

He narrowed his eyes into a sharp glare as he heard the floor creak right in the same area, and before the invisible figure could even move, Judar reached over and snatched whatever solid form he could, yanking them forward into the water. A high-pitched squeal rang in the air from the invisible figure until it was silenced with water. Judar refused to release the form, not wanting to give it a chance to escape. "Who is that?!" Splashing water and a loud gasp for air was the response at first, until the figure finally began to form. The soaked, flustered form of his lover sat in front of him, and Judar could now see that he was gripping her upper arm.

Coughing, she glared up at him, her face flushing. "Why would you do that?!" Judar only tightened his grip, yanking her close to him. "What the fuck do you mean?! Have you been doing this shit to me all day?!" She tried to push him away, becoming a bit fearful of his rage. "I-It was just harmless fun!" Judar gripped her with his other hand so she could not move, his frustration not subsiding. "Bullshit! You've done nothing but torment me all day!" She stopped struggling, her eyes beginning to tear up at the volume of his voice.

"N-No, I was just trying to get back on you for always playing pranks on me." As her lip began to quiver, Judar sighed loudly in frustration, releasing her to reach up and rub his face with both hands. "Don't cry. For fucks sake, you've been driving me crazy all damn day! I thought I was cursed." He let his hands plop back into the water, glowering down at her as she began to giggle. "Cursed? Really?" Judar could feel his face begin to flush, crossing his arms. "Shut up! What else could have been going on?" She covered her mouth as she continued to giggle, leaning back on the wall of the tub. "You never once thought that it was me?"

Judar felt himself calm as he listened to her laugh, reaching up to run his hand through his wet hair as he gave a short chuckle of his own.

"Fine, it was kind of funny. But, I swear, if you ever do this to me again, I won't be laughing about it."