During the writing of both Legends and Gods, there were a lot of things that I had originally wanted to be in the story. However, due to those aspects not fitting in with the main storyline or just being too random to actually put in, I had to exclude them. Throughout this book, I'll be taking a bit of a break from the story from time-to-time to deliver these shorts, which can range from cut content from chapters or just cute character interactions that I took out. Please have just as much fun reading them as I did writing them!
-Dead
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All Grown Up
Akeno sighed as she wiped some sweat off her forehead. It was unusually hot that day and she would've liked nothing more but to get into the air-conditioned club room and relax after the school day. As she neared the door to the Occult Research Club, she could hear voices. Yelling, precisely, from the other side.
"They must've beaten me here!" though Akeno as she turned the door handle.
She opened the door to quite the shock: The middle table was turned over and one of the couches was shoved to the corner of the room. Issei and Asia stood on one side of the room while (y/n) and Koneko stood on the other. What was odder though was the fact that (y/n) was in his Super Saiyan 4 form and Koneko was in her Shirone Mode. They both stared each other down with blank glares. Akeno rushed over to Issei's side of the room.
"What happened here?!" she whispered.
"(y/n) called Koneko a shorty... She got mad and one thing led to another and now we're here!" said Asia.
"Koneko got into that form again to try and match (y/n)'s height, but he turned into a Super Saiyan! I don't know if they're going to fight or just stand there!" muttered Issei.
After a few more moments of awkward tension, (y/n) finally chuckled.
"Still taller than you."
He patted her head as she growled and punched his chest.
"It's not fair... You look so much older when you're using that form" said Koneko under her breath.
"I could say the exact same thing to you! I think you look pretty cute when you're like this!"
"Oh, shut up!" yelled Koneko, earning a laugh from (y/n).
"You guys are so cute!" exclaimed Akeno, "Stay right there!"
(y/n) and Koneko gave her a look as she ran into another room. When she came out, their hearts sank. A camera.
"Smile! C'mon! Smile!"
"No way..." said (y/n), "My pride won't allow it..."
"Whatever! You owe me one anyways from the time I helped you out in math!"
"F-Fine... But just one!"
"One?! We'll just have to make it count then!" said a determined Akeno, "Get in close!"
Koneko put her hands on (y/n)'s chest and he wrapped his arms around her neck, pulling her close.
"This is demeaning..."
"Who cares?! Smile!"
They didn't smile. They just stood there awkwardly, holding each other as the shutter went off. After the ordeal was done, both of them returned to their normal forms and helped to clean up the room.
"I'm going home..." muttered an embarrassed (y/n).
Koneko couldn't help but blush at the whole ordeal, which Akeno took notice of quickly.
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Highschool DxD: Gods (Xenovia x Male! Saiyan! Reader)
FanfictionIt's been two years since the Azazel Cup. Our heroes are still reeling from (y/n)'s betrayal. The Gods and an old darkness descends on the Earth, with light rising to meet it. Read the final fight to the struggle that began years ago. Please note...