Okay, so I'm finally adding my share to the pot. I won't be doing this story as consistently as my other ones, so don't expect it, okay? I'll be using canon characters as well as teams PMSE and BUSH from my own story. I figured this could help me so...
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It had been a few months since you had first come to Menagerie, though you had failed to leave after the wedding, seeing as you had gotten just a little bit too comfortable there. Though, neither Blake or Yang or Kali would tell you to leave, the latter had actually seemed to rather enjoy your company, often inviting you out to go shopping with her and to help her with the cooking. And, you had to admit, the older woman was certainly good company, she was sweet and caring and beautiful too, though you figured that everybody must think that about the widow.
So, now while the two of you were in the living room, just watching tv together, did you think that you would find her leaning against you with her head on your shoulder, her arms wrapping around your own and a soft purr coming from her throat. You didn't know how to react or what to do, so you just let her stay like that... and then decided to take the risk and rest your own head against her's. She didn't seem to mind, so the two of you just sat there watching the tv for a while, appearing like lovers from the way you were sitting together.
Kali spoke up after a while "You know... I can tell you have feelings for me too... but you know you can certainly do better than an old woman like me." she looked up at you, her own amber eyes meeting your (e/c) ones
You frowned, blushing softly as you were called out "You knew? But... you are wrong, you're not an old woman, you're absolutely beautiful and honestly, I think you managed to age better than Yang has... and she's only twenty-two." you joked, though you were wholly serious about the first half
"Hehehe.... well, I suppose I could use companionship... if you would like to BE my companion... that is. I've grown rather fond of your company." she smiled that warm loving smile you'd become so appreciative of
You smiled and leaned forward, kissing her forehead "I'd love to be."
Raven
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You hummed as you dusted the shelves and sword displays around you master's tent, a soft smile on your face, you'd been Raven Branwen's servant for almost a full six months now. At first, you'd been very against it, repeatedly stating that you were nobody's slave, though after a while you decided that you actually didn't mind the lifestyle you'd been put into, maybe it was Stockholm syndrome setting in, but nonetheless you were comfortable. You were given good food, good drink, a warm bed, and some money. Lately Raven had even been letting you go to local gas stations and towns alone.
The maid uniform was a bit much though.
Then you heard the tent flap come open, so you turned around and saw Raven, her mask held to her hip, her dangerous crimson eyes resting firmly on you, a smile on her face as she approached. You stood up straight and turned fully towards her, the taller woman reaching forward and grabbing you gently, yet firmly by your upper arms as she pulled you towards her, not taking her own eyes off of your own.
"Y/N." she said simply
You gulped and returned her gaze "Yes, ma'am?"
"Be my woman." she said bluntly, making you cough on your own surprise before she added "I need somebody I can trust. And as far as I'm concerned, you're the only one I could see myself being with, so I want you to be mine." she said that firmly as well, rather dominantly
To this you just nodded, looking up at her, as she leaned down and pulled you into a deep and passionate kiss to which you simply allowed, though you returned it after a moment.
Winter
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Winter and you were working in her office, organizing papers while you gave your report on how things were functioning within the school as well as with the recent transfer students, all of which you had interviewed and spoken with personally on Winter's request. It was still new and you still weren't the best at your job, but you were always on time and you always did everything to the best of your ability and that tended to prove enough to please you, boss, shocking really, with her being the headmistress of Atlas Academy you'd think she'd have some sort of impossible standards or something.
After a while she spoke up "This Friday is your day off, correct?" she glanced back at you, turning around fully after a second
You replied "Yes ma'am, that's the day you have it scheduled. Why? Do you need me to come in that day?" it wouldn't be the first time she'd needed you to work extra, so it wasn't all too shocking
"No, actually I was curious if you'd like to join me on a trip to the Atlas Museum of Modern Art. I hear it had quite the selection of exhibits." she folded her arms behind her back, a glint of hopefulness present in her voice
You blushed for a second and giggled before nodding "Sure, it's a date... snookums." you winked, giggling as you turned around and returned to work, leaving a blushing yet excited Winter to think over what the pair of you would do three days from now
