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49; ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍ ᴠᴀɴɢᴇᴀɴᴄᴇ ☾

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climax
—young thug, 6lack

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『 THE DAY OFF
william vangeance x female! reader
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Clear azure milk and soft cotton balls painted the wondrous horizon. The bright ivory sun blazed upon the heavenly sky, raising its universal light upon overseas of the earth. The day seemed wonderful, but questions and odd things lingered past many people's minds, as some experienced a rather odd day.

A woman hopped past the alleyways where not many trailed along.

The dark stalls covered by their unique products in search of customers to buy and use the goods. Passing a few fishy people or even mages that differ in colours and magic affinity, right away, she found herself within the eerie alley filled with iffy mages and store-keepers.

Humming a giddy tone, not minding where she was at, she took a sip of her favourite drink, kicking past a few rubbles on the way. Not knowing where she was up to or what she's up to, all she wanted was enjoyment for the whole day. She was up to waste her time.

Without using her magic knight robe, she's very well a normal commoner. Boredom rushing in through her visions for retaliating adventure from her prevailing day off.

"I should've stayed back, hm~" She spoke to herself, breathing in the refreshing, familiar scent of the pathway. "Although William told me to have a day off, I still don't know what to do."

Thinking back to what she spoke off a few hours ago. She laid on her bed, her room cleaned and spotless as she fixed the shipwreck she caused. "I should go and be productive!"

"Productive is better in bed." She puffed her cheeks, rubbing her eyes with her unoccupied hand.

Sighing before blazing the people around with her smile of relief. "Oh, well. Too late for now!"

She went and trailed past an unfamiliar shop. Knowing her inconsiderate amount of travelling past this alleyway, she should've known if it were there from the start. Perhaps, it's new?

Skipping past a short old lady who shouted her way, causing her startled in surprise. For someone who walked past this alleyway where the people never greeted her in any way possible, she stood astounded and petrified.

Socializing at its finest, they say.

"You there! Come here!" The old lady shouted, signalling her palm over towards her.

Blinking, she turned to the side in search of other people around her who might as well be the one getting called before pointing to herself with a look of despicable confusion in a rather adorable way. "Me?"

The old lady nodded vigorously, motioning her hand towards the woman to come her way. "Yes, you!

The girl blinked in agreement with a adorne of surprise. Striding over her way, "What is it, ma'am?"

The old lady, who seemingly and dressed similarly as a witch of darkness. The pointy hat, the garments, the medium-size orb standing atop by the table. 'That's pretty cool. I wanted those when I was a troublesome child.'

Shaking the thought off, focusing back over to the old lady who lent her a creepy yet cute doll hanging over the window by a rope tied over its neck. Pulling over the doll of its grasp from the rope, falsely yet seems like an evil reaper who stole many lives.

'Creepy.' (y/n) eyed the stuffed doll with buttoned eyes and threaded mouth. 'I should've stayed back at home.'

The creepy old lady grinned like an endeavour of cash, similar to those salesmen who robbed cash and guilt-trip customers in a rather laughable way. "Buy this."

"What is that?" (y/n) pointed over the doll, feeling guilty if she left without the old lady's product or products to take home. Well, it looks alright...?

As any normal salesman and store-keeper, the old lady gave out the function and its quality. "It's very good quality! One hundred percent real! You can control others with it!"

Scratching her cheeks in uneasiness, not really catching the old lady's words. Scrutinizing the object, taking it from the old lady's grasp, observing it very closely. "A voodoo?"

The old lady nodded in glee, hoping the young lady was interested in buying the makeshift doll. "Yes!"

Feeling bad for leaving the lady behind and declining, she went and agreed, thinking that it was a plain joke. Solicitude rawing her mind, she couldn't just say no to the old lady.

"Sure." She put her answer, bringing joy over to the pointy hat-lady, who jumped in triumph.

Paying and giving out her thanks, (y/n) went and headed over to travel back over the base, thinking that she had wasted enough time for the day. As she went to turn around, the old lady spoke out and gained the young lady's attention.

"I shall warn you beforehand. Voodoos are dangerous." The lady pointed out, seriously. A broom in hand as if she was ready to leave. The short old lady continued her words.

She went and instructed, "Place the victim's hair on the doll. Stab a needle on it." The young lady widened her eyes in acknowledgement, awed by the instructions, finding them cliché by those books she had read over.

"Pursue to control them as you wish." (y/n) nodded and yelled her thanks, walking and heading back to her base. What a day.

Turning to face the shop she had recently visited, finding it empty and gone with no trace. Things got weirder. What the hell did she experience?

"That shit's weird." Taking the broom she left out and began travelling back to her base. She just hopes this thing she bought doesn't kill anyone.

She got two of them. But, oh well. It should be fraud, right?

Reaching over to William's office, she knocked and entered herself in comfortably. The masked man was startled, surprised by her sudden appearance and arrival. He sat by his desk filled with arranged and finished stack of papers. Finding him with a rather relaxed face, free from those deadly-creation made of devil, paperworks.

"Oh, hello. What is that you need, love?" He rubbed his eyes cutely like a fine cub, exhaustion honoring his whole body and mind. He was glad to know that his lover was here and he wished for a cuddle.

Those needy eyes of his with heavy bags under them, he still look extremely dashing and captivating. How the fuck is he so hot?!

"A family time, daddy." She teased walking through the large stairs leading to his table. He smirked, growing a pair of horns from his angelic personality as his eyes glinted like a predator finding its prey.

"Hm? Eager, are we?" He ruffled those albino hair he owns. Winking her way knowing how well that girl is up to something, especially since she came directly from her day off without those foods she loved the most.

"Alright, not now. I'm joking. I need your hair love. Do you mind?" She pecked his cheeks, gaining his flushed red face, holding her waist as she stood beside his sitting figure.

"No- Ow." She pulled a strand of his soft hair. Those delicate, soft slender hand he owns cupping the place where the strand that he lost. Going over the doors, running towards her room, "Thank you, cap. Aight, Imma head out."

William stared at her back, those leaving form that he craved to cuddle with. Sighing in dissatisfaction, "Well, alright. Have a nice day, baby."

"You too, hun! I owe you cuddle later!" Closing the door after a wave, leaving the man excited and imagining those hugs and kisses they could exchange in bed. Those cloudless chimaera that hovered above his head brought a smile over his face.

The woman outside went and pace over to her room, walking past a certain Vaude who greeted her with a nod which she returned with a giddy grin. Seeing a rather suspicious doll in hand along with a strand of hair was a just uneasy. But what could go wrong, right?

"She's up to something. Oh, why should I care?" The Vaude shook his head. Walking towards the Vangeance's office. Knocking them after hearing giggles hear and there.

"What's up with today?" Langris slapped himself, hoping to snap himself from this weird dreamland. Vangeance, giggling? That's hella cute.

"Come in!" William spoke, gaining back his composure. Placing that tacky mask that his scar. How embarrassing.

Meanwhile, inside the main character of this oneshot's room, the lass eyed the strand of hair beside the two dolls she was persuaded to buy, she couldn't refuse to that lady. She felt unwanted wear feeling. What's going to happen?

She scratched her head, readying for what was yet to come. "Oh, this shouldn't work, right? Why am i doing this?"

"Oh, yes. I paid for this. I'll try it out, I guess." Placing the strand of his hair inside the doll. Finding it magically closing up like those scenes inside witchy books and such. Very promising.

"Huh, that's weird. The slot disappeared immediately." She spoke out. Preparing for the outcome. Not wanting him to be harmed and any worst than that. I know you might be asking, why is she doing this to William?!

Because he's the only one she can hold on to. If this actually worked, she might as well use this to bring him over to her room and cuddle. That works, right?

"Well, it's worth to find out. I do hope Will's going to be alright." Plunging the needle softly. Waiting for any magical performance given by the doll. No, change. No. nothing.

She moved one of the arms to slap themself. Poking its belly gently with her thumb. Sniffing the doll, finding it oddly similar to William's scent. "Wow, okay?"

She stood not knowing the things she had done to the male. William sat on his desk, continuing his new stacks of paperwork given by his Vice-Captain who helped along. It was until his arms moved involuntarily, slapping himself in the face, gaining a look from the young Vaude.

'What the heavenly fuck just happened?' Langris thought, feeling extremely awkward.

This day just got weirder every minute. First, it was the mess inside their kitchen. The food storage of (f/f) disappeared in an instance. Second, it was a magical large white duck, holding a sign to speak out 'Zura ja nai. Elizabeth da!'.

Third, it was some ruckus from the town-folks by the dark alleyway, claiming that there was a tall, clown-looking like, pedo. Langris had to come and handled things forward, finding that there was none, leaving him baffled and confuse through the day.

Then it was Lady (y/n) with that doll in hand. Then Captain Vangeance's giggles that were so adorable and yet, he shrugged it off hoping that this day will end like a blur.

But now, the young Vaude found himself by a scene that brought question marks over his head. Just what is going on, today?!

William's eyes were saucers. Bewildered by his sudden moments that he didn't voluntarily did. He went and tried to ignore his previous actions, acting as if nothing happened.

Keeping himself calm, not knowing what truly made him that way. Just what was that sorcery? He didn't quite knew that the Vaude inside that room had enough with the day.

A sudden poke on his belly brought eruptions from his lips. The jab on his stomach was ticklish, resulting in a huge mane of laughter, leaving the Vaude petrified. That man had enough of today.

"Sir, I apologize. I'll take my leave. I need a break from the day."

That left the day unscathed. Questions were running through peoples mind. What happened? Did it work? I'm going crazy, aren't I?

The certain captain along with his lover laid on the bed. Disappointment brushed on her figure from the waste of money she had bought. Disturbing questions and sense of awkwardness glazed over the man by her arms.

"How's your day, love?" William muffled, down, on her chest, feeling downright comforted by her warm hugs, wishing to forget the day. The embarrassment is just unhanding.

Sighing, expressing the very much same emotions he had, she replied. "Disappointing. I bought something and wasted my money."

"How about you?" She pecked his forehead, making him look up to her with his flushed unmasked face that he couldn't hide any longer.

"It's embarrassing." He started, puffing out his cheeks. Pulling her and shuffling, positioning them into a way comfortable position. The warmth still radiating between the two. "I humiliated myself without myself knowing. I slapped myself for no reason and I laughed because of a ticklish feeling on my stomach. You know how ticklish I am with my stomach."

He buried his face deep by the crook of her neck, sighing in dismay. She happily placed her palm on the back of his head, running her fingers through his soft locks. "I know. You're so cute,Will~"

"There was Langris inside the room." He continued, burying himself deeper on her neck, tightening his hold on her body. She spluttered out a laugh, "Bruh. How the fuck did that happened, bub? Any idea?"

"No..." He sadly spoke. Pulling away, locking those amethyst, drop-dead gorgeous eyes of his. Those lashes long and luscious, saddened. How can this human being be heavenly attractive?!

But then, the thought of it all joined together was surprising and mind-blowing. Did that doll work?! She gulped in excitement and pity towards the depressing man, curled in petrified by his experience.

Getting serious, catching the disappointment from his eyes, she went and kissed his cheeks. "Well, baby. You should go get some sleep. I'll head on and fix something back in my room. I'll be back soon!"

The man nodded covering himself with his covers like a burrito. "Please, get back as soon as possible. I need you."

She giggled, opening the doors. "I won't be gone for too long. I'll run as fast as light just for you~" Closing the door behind her, she jumped in glee. The voodoo worked!

As she jumped in glory, without knowing, a stressed man who was beyond tired came to the scene. With his pyjamas on and a cup in hand. Since he left early from his job, Vangenace was left to do all the work by himself. Leaving him exhausted and down by the unbearable embarrassment.

Now that he found himself in another weird situation, he couldn't help but wish for this day to end. Walking back over his door, locking himself in to avoid anyone. "I didn't see anything. I don't want to see anything."

"I can't wait to brawl against Yami! I can win this time!!" She jumped

The next founding day, a news of the said clown and duck disappeared. The voodoos disappeared, and all those chaotic things that happened that day disappeared with no trace of evidence. What was left was just a memory engraved within those people's minds.

"Darn it! I could've won against that droopy man! That thing was way too good to be true!" She dropped unto her knees, despair by her mind. William, who moved on from the downfall, stood by the door, confusion dawning over him.

"What thing, baby?"

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—climax, young thug, 6lack

18/12/20 ☁︎ the day off
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HEY!
sorry this os is kinda off :(
i totally just realized i made
william's shots these past few days.
sorry XD

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