𝕷𝖔𝖘𝖙 (Discontinued)

꧁𝔹𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤꧂

Rabbit's hole//Yandere M! X Politician M! Reader
He's A Hyacinth//Yandere Incubus x psychic reader is out

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A/n: I've never watched assassination classroom. I only saw small clips of karma but that's it.

"Katsuo, comb your wig." His mother pointed out, as he sighed softly before getting up to brush the long, curly, black hair he never loved wearing.

He had to wear it because his mom wanted a daughter since she was having twins when she was pregnant with him.

She was so excited to have a boy, and a girl especially a female. She desired to test out her techniques on hair for girls. To only figure out that her son absorbed her body up.

She was so devastated to that point forward, she dressed her only child, the daughter she was supposed to have. The lady forced the male to appear as a female. She merely wanted to bring her dead daughter to life with her identical, twin brother.

"Mother, can I for once wear..." He trailed off, fidgeting with the comb in the wig. He despised acting/pretending to be something he's not, and what if puberty hits then what? His voice will get deeper. His body will start to change.

The woman gradually turned her head to her son, having a very wide smile on to display her irritation towards the question. "Do you like boys?" She replied.

"Y-yes?" He stuttered scared to hear her response.

She smiled brightly, patting his head, as he was between her legs. "That's good, Hana because I don't want you dating another female, right!" She told him, while she was fixing his real hair.

"What if I like a girl?" He asked. Katsuo promptly felt a jerk from above him, indicating his mother didn't like that question.

"And if you have any sort of masculinity or muscles. You shift your body into a thinner and more reasonable structure, so you can look more feminine, okay?" She lightened her voice up to make it sound like she wasn't displeased by his curiosity.

Katsuo nodded his head towards the lady, which she simply smiled to her obedient 'daughter'. Oh, yes, he was a very cute kid, appearing to be a little girl.

People complimented on how innocent he looks. People never mistaken him as a him. Oh, how bad he wanted to be mistaken one day that would brighten his day.

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"So you never kissed a boy before?" A girl replied, leaning over Hana's personal space. Her black eyes, glistening in the closed, window sun-light. Something about her suddenly made Hana feel like...

Lynn's pinned up bun seemed to catch her attention with some of her strings, flowing along with the highly, decent AC. The dark chestnut color was a plain hue to her although, it somehow made her look exotic.

Her body was something else. Her chest wasn't too big, nor too small just average, while she pressed them up against her folded arm. At the same time, she grinned happily towards the femboy.

"N-no." She shook her head side to side. "No?" Lynn questioned back. Hana's face was suddenly heating up when she slung her arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer to the black eyed girl. She grinned softly.

"Well, boys sucks." The female responded, scanning the environment to purely mean mug the boys who gave some very weird stares towards her, and her best friend: Hana.

"W-wait, you don't like boys?" The femboy snapped out of her trance, not realizing her partner merely stated out that she doesn't like boys.

"Nah, I prefer females over boys and besides, you're a cute girl." She informed her, nonchalant about the fact that this girl wasn't hiding something between her, and plus being a werewolf.

"T-thank you." Hana stuttered. She was now acknowledged that she wasn't going to date her, since she's actually a boy.

Lynn gazed towards the young lady who was thinking real hard to convince herself she couldn't have her. The girl rolled her eyes. "Why are you thinking so hard? It's not like you're a boy in disguise." She laughed softly at the end.

How can she be so spot on about something she didn't know was actually the truth, which made Hana whip her head, to only feel something very soft touching her lips. It smelled of peaches & cream.

It pulled away from her. She fluttered her eyes open not registering they were previously closed. "Dude, you're blushing." Lynn smiled softly. Her first kiss taken away by a thirteen year old girl.

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The pack is very strict. They want the young teenagers practicing how to use their abilities especially the boys, since it's almost that time where they select a new Alpha, Betas, and Gammas to lead the pack that only occurs every century.

Katsuo was so thrilled to participant in it, but sadly, it's not for another five years to come. He didn't want to be look down in the pack, as an omega because he's not a weakling, nor is he lazy to level up in his rank tiers. It's basically what the pack calls the little kids.

Only, his mother would freak out if he was deciding to do some sort of boyish activity, even though girls were doing it too however, the girls and boys were separated because they don't know what time they will suddenly have their heats, especially the boys.

"You must be new?" A Beta inquired not seeing Katsuo in his true form. The little child slowly nodded his head, hoping his mother doesn't catch him because once he joins he can never leave unless of pregnancy, serious injuries, body isn't fit to train, and etc.

"Y-yes, I'm Katsuo. Son of Ami." He uttered to the Beta with a gentle grin, forming on his lips. Katsuo repeated it again with confidence, proud to even say son, or say his name. He barely heard anyone say his real label, to the point where he almost forgot, but his father kept saying his name for him to remember.

His father wanted his little boy to be who he desires to be. He never liked how Ami suddenly fell into a deep, dark side, once she figured out her son ate her daughter. He was disappointed by it too, but he was happy about having a kid, surviving the nine month period.

"I heard you, kid." The Beta informed him, since he kept saying it like it was one of the happiest words he ever said.

Katsuo nodded his head and jogged into the training camp. "Hey, kid!" The older person shouted behind him, grabbing the attention of the young lad.

He rotated his body back to face him. "Yeah!" He answered back.

"You look like Hana. Didn't your mother have one twin because of what happened?" The older male questioned him, which only made the boy frown because of hearing his dead sister's name.

"No, I was just visiting my father." He lied.

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"Mother! I joined the 稽古 (Keiko/Training) Program." Katsuo announced inside the emptied house, while he casually closed the door behind him. He was so excited to start tomorrow morning for training.

"Mom?" The boy replied, walking around the spacious cottage. He shouted for her. He searched everywhere for his mother. Katsuo was so certain that his parent got taken away by some humans. To only hear the front doorknob rattling around.

Suddenly he grasped onto a sharp knife from out of the kitchen. He stepped slowly towards the entrance with cautiousness as he harshly grasped onto the sharp weapon.

"W-who is it?" He asked, trembling by fear overcoming every step. The house suddenly became awfully quiet, but the only sound was coming from the door.

Once the entrance open. He abruptly strike back to merely have the object snatched out of his hand, while a yell had came from the unexpected guest.

"Boy! Don't scare me like that." A feminine voice replied.

It was just his biological mom, walking through the door with groceries in her grasps while she possessed his knife in the other hand.

"Now, go get some groceries in the back."