Anime x Reader Oneshots~

Scar x reader

A/N: This is not Seven Minutes in Heaven, just a oneshot. I am obsessing over Fma recently and I couldn't help but write for it. Anywho, enjoy~
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(Y/n) P.O.V.~

It was a beautiful day in central so I decided I would go out for a walk. I enjoy the outdoors but I haven't been able to go out as much as I usually do.

The military has been warning people to stay inside because there was a murderer on the loose. I hear he is an Ishvalan man with a scar across his face.

I try not to doddle to much on it and focus on the cute shops littering the streets. I pass by an alley when I spy something through the darkness. Something tells me to go check it out. Geez...I must be crazy.

I cautiously creep towards the mass and I couldn't help but release a gasp. It was a man. He was sitting down and leaning against a wall, covered in blood. He had dark skin and his hair was a greyish white.

When I got close to him he lifted his head. I could feel my heart stop. The man had crimson eyes and an x shaped scar on his face. This was the Ishvalan murderer. I try to ignore the shaking of my hands as I crouch in front of him.

"You need medical attention." I say softly to him. He glares lightly at me but makes to moves to get up or grab me. "Leave me girl. I am none of your concern." He says coldly, turning his head away.

I feel my nerves settle a bit and my stubbornness rises up. "Any person hurt is my concern, thank you very much. Can you stand?" I ask him, ignoring his coldness towards me.

"I told you to leave." He says harshly, looking back in my eyes. "And I told you no. Either you stand on your own or I'll drag you." I glare back into his eyes and I can see the shock on his face.

I decide it's probably best to pretend to not know who he is. He stands up slowly and I stand as well. "Follow me." I say and walk further into the alley.

"Where are you planning to go girl?" He asks me and I roll my eyes. "First, my name is (y/n). Second, just beyond this alley is my house. This way is easier than walking the busy streets." Truth be told I just didn't want anyone to notice him but I wasn't about to say that out loud.

He gives no response and we walk in silence until my house comes into view. I open the door and we both walk in. "Sit there on the couch and I'll grab a first aid kit." He doesn't argue this time and sits down.

I return shortly with my needed supplies and begin to dress his wounds. "Would you mind telling me your name?" I ask him to break the silence. "I do not have one. You may call me Scar." He says to me.

I finish up cleaning his wounds and get up to throw away the bloody rags. "Are you hungry? I'm going to cook." I tell him. He may be a murderer but right now he doesn't seem to bad.

"Don't waste your time caring for me. I think it's best I leave." He says and he makes a move to stand. "Oh no. No, no, no. You, sir, are not leaving until your wounds are healed. And that is not up for debate." I reply, hands on my hips. I head to the kitchen to make a meal before he has a chance to respond.

**TIME SKIP: 3 months**

It's been 3 months since Scar has stayed in my home and it's gone surprisingly well. He has opened up to me a considerable amount though he still hasn't confessed his identity.

In the time of him being here I have grown to really enjoy his presence. I told him today that I was going out to shop a bit and asked if he would like to join but he said he'd rather stay at the house.

I was just getting home from my outing and I had a story tell Scar. As I walked in I saw him sitting on the couch, reading one of my numerous books. I set the groceries down and join him on he couch.

"You'll never guess what happened while I was out." I told him a and he set the book down. "It's a good thing you stayed because I ran into these military officers asking if I had seen you. Luckily I'm a pretty good actress so I was able to fool them!" I laugh as I finish my little story and he looks beyond shocked.

"You mean you know who I am?" He asks me, puzzled expression on his face. "Well yah, I've known since I saw you in the alley." I explain, casually shrugging my shoulders. "Then why? Why would you take me in if you knew I was a wanted murderer? I could have killed you!" He exclaimed harshly. He was scolding me like a child.

"Well you didn't did you? Criminal or not I couldn't just leave you!" I raise my voice defensively. "Then why didn't you kick me out the minute my wounds healed?" He questions and I freeze. Why hadn't I made him leave?

"Because I've grown to like you okay?! In these 3 months I've grown to enjoy your presence and I didn't want you to leave..." tears welled up in my eyes as I realise I've fallen for a wanted murderer.

"(Y/n)...I'm a wanted criminal. You know you can't be with me." His voice was less harsh now but his words stung. I know he's right but I just can't help myself.

"I know okay? I know it's wrong but...but I don't care! I want to be with you. I know the risks but I don't care. I'll go anywhere with you. I'll endure anything. Just....please don't leave me." The tears now fall and I look up into his beautiful red eyes.

He sighs and places a hand on my shoulder. "I don't want to put you in any danger (y/n). I like you as well but, I can't risk you being hurt. I'd never forgive myself. I have to leave you." My heart shattered at those words.

He was going to leave me. "But," he continued, "if you will wait for me then after this war, I will come back for you. I will return to you when the danger has passed. I can't promise it will be soon but I swear I'll return." He stares at me intensely, waiting for my response.

I nod my head and hug him tightly. "I'll wait forever if I have to." And the next morning, he leaves.

**TIME SKIP**

It feels like it's been a lifetime since Scar left. I have kept my word and to this day I wait for him to return to me. He has wrote me a handful of letters so I know he hasn't forgotten.

He told me there was to be a big battle and it was supposed to take place today. He wrote that if he survives then I will see him soon. I pray for his safety every moment but I know he'll be okay.

It is close to midnight as it is so I decide to lay down. I don't want to stay up the whole night worrying about how the battle went. I lay in bed think about Scar as I fell into a dreamless slumber.

Early morning rays of light hit my face and my eyes flutter open. I hear a sound from my living room and my heart stops. An intruder? I grab my gun off the nightstand and creep towards the main room. The sight I'm met with causes me to drop the gun.

There on the couch, reading the same book as when he left, was Scar. He was alive. He came back to me. The sound of the weapon hitting the floor caused him to look up. We met eyes and he set the book down and stood up.

I ran to him and nearly tackled him in a hug. Tears of joy streamed down my face as he embraced me back. "You came back." I manage to choke out threw my tears.

"Of course my dear (y/n). I promised." He stroked me hair comfortingly until I pulled away. "How did the battle go?" I ask him and we both settle on the couch.

I cuddle into his side and he tells me all about how they beat Father, the Elric brothers getting their bodies back, Mustang losing his sight and wanting to help Ishval. Everything.

We sat in my home talking and catching up for the entire day. I couldn't be any happier than I was then. I could finally be with the man I love.

A/N: I was going to end it on an angsty note but then the fluff ending happened. I'll write something angsty soon lol. Anywho, I hope you enjoyed and keep reading my lovelies~💕