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Little Birdie [Lucky x Reader]

Lucky had knowledge of all sorts of arcane spells and magic items, yet the book on the bench next to his sweetheart wasn't part of that lexicon. Not yet anyways.

He had to approach this delicately since it followed them everywhere and couldn't leave their side. His only proper solution being asking Klaus to bring him some research materials and be on hold for intel trafficking.

Yet, Lucky also had to try and comfort you. Being targeted by a magic artifact, possibly cursed, was quite the ordeal in itself. One Lucky had some experience himself. Though, not having a clue what this book would even do was bothering him to no end.

It was a rather pretty book. White felt, soft blue accents, shimmery silver trim swirling along the spine and cover. I gorgeous book by itself, but that had to be part of the magic. Lucky was certain of it.

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Lucky blinked, he was certain he was just standing next to you. But now he was looking at a large lake. It was a pretty lake, very romantic setting to be certain. But, where was he? Where were you? Why couldn't he see you?

What he could see was a snow white swan. It had your eye color, which was rather unusual for a swan. Wait, it couldn't be...?

"[Name]?" Lucky leaned down to look the swan in the eye, "Is that you?"

"Yes." Lucky jumped back, your voice was still intact? "What happened? All I remember is standing by the book. Did it open maybe?"

"I don't know sweetie. I don't know what to do either. This whole situation is stranger than I have ever been in."

Lucky didn't like the look in your eye.

"It isn't hopeless. We'll get out of here. I'll find a way to get us out of this."

Lucky wanted to hurry this along, get you out of here. But he couldn't think what to really do. So he returned to the lake where you stayed every night. All he could think of was at least keeping you calm. Talking every night waiting for the full moon seemed to do the trick. If his hunch was correct, then his plan should work.

You were finally able to return to a human form the night of the full moon. Just in time, Lucky walked up as the transformation effect wore off. It had been a while, or at least felt like a while, since you were able to hug Blitz like this. Being hugged as a bird just felt weird.

"This is so much better." Lucky sighed, nuzzling gently against your cheek, "I don't think it's a good idea to let this story play out any further. And nothing else has helped. I'm quite relieved of that. I don't think I could deal with you as a swan back home."

You chuckled a little, "I'm sure you'd have found a way to undo that soon enough."

Lucky leaned back a little, smiling at you in a lopsided way. He loved how you trusted him, now if only this worked. He hated the idea of coming across your comatose body. Cupping your face, making sure you knew exactly what was coming next. A gentle kiss that nearly made you swoon.

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Looking around the apartment, Lucky was glad it worked. He wasn't entirely sure, but was glad he didn't have to see that. Though, the book itself seemed to have disappeared. Nothing could be done about that, except research. But first...

"[Name], are you okay? You were the one transformed."

"I'm...okay. It was weird having feathers though."

"I bet. I could use a second pair of eyes on the research, if you don't mind."

"Won't I just get in the way? Isn't it sensitive information?"

Lucky slipped his arm carefully around your shoulders, "Not at all dear. After all, you were in the situation with me."

Trick or Treat!

8. Lucky + 13 Relaxing walk through the woods

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This was nice, a calm peaceful stroll with his lover. Lucky was holding your hand and gazing around the quickly darkening woods. He would like to get back to town before the night settled in, but he also wanted to see the stars. It was quite the conundrum for Lucky.

But when you sighed softly, leaning against his shoulder, Lucky forgot about everything around him. His arm coming up around your shoulders in a gentle side hug. This was the kind of thing Lucky would love to get use to. Especially given his otherwise rotten luck around other people.

Day 4 [Zapp/ Lucky/ Femt]

Prompt: "I did love you..." "Did? What changed?"

Zapp

This really shouldn't be a surprise to Zapp, he had spent years coming home to a wrecked apartment. But there was something wrong about how his apartment looked right now, especially after how long you'd been with him.

Zapp had gotten used to a clean apartment after all this time.

Though it was hell, it still didn't take too long for Zapp to comb the city and find you. At a friend's house of all things, he knew this would be messy as hell. And it would hurt a hell of a lot worse than any other time something like this happened.

But the yelling never came, your friend had just... let Zapp in without fuss. The loudest the two of your voices got was only slightly above regular talking until...

"I did love you Zapp-"

"Did? DID!? What the hell changed?"

Zapp couldn't take the way your eyes welled up like that, he hated what you showed him even more. A text from someone he had been with before you two got together. He had gotten a woman pregnant in his carelessness.

Your ragged breath brought Zapp back to reality, "I just... I can't. I knew the kind of person you were, but... I can't deal with this, not like this."

"Yeah," Zapp rubbed the back of his neck shyly, "I get it."

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Lucky

"I did love you-"

"Did?" You stood in the kitchen with your lover, "What changed Blitz?"

The older man sighed, not wanting to admit what was going on. He still did love you, but he needed to protect you. And being associated with him was the worst thing for you to be at the moment. Especially with a coven of blood breeds on the hunt through the city.

"Listen [Name], I can't explain it." A hand rested on your shoulder, "But know that this hurts me too. I loved you, and I want this to work. It simply won't. I'm sorry."

"You can never explain things to me!" Your emotions were boiling over, "I always have to blindly trust you! But you don't trust me! Why can't you just explain this one thing!?"

Lucky was about to break down, he knew most of this was hurt feelings. But he also knew you were right. He asked you to trust him all the time. Though this had nothing to do with how much he trusted you, it was all about protecting the one person he cared about more than life itself. He just didn't know how to do that without putting as much distance between the two of you as he could.

"I want you to be happy [Name]." He lowered his head, but kept eye contact, "And I know that I'm not the person you deserve. Please, understand that I never wanted this. I never wanted to let go, but I know this, our relationship, it isn't healthy. I'm sorry."

Lucky just stood there, watching you storm off. After you slammed the door, he finally shed a few tears.

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Femt

It was hard to tell when your lover was joking or when he was serious. At first, you found it endearing, but even you had your limits.

"Where are you going dearie?" Femt tried moving your suitcases away from the door, "Don't tell me you have to hurry off to a meeting?"

His giggling was cut short by just how hard it was to move your luggage. Quickly turning to frustration as you moved them easily, right outside the door.

"I'm leaving." You let out a hard sigh, "I just can't... I..."

"Now don't give me that dearie." Femt tried to take the suitcases from your hands as you moved them, "Where are you going? You look like you packed everything but the kitchen sink."

Though Femt giggled, your annoyed grunt didn't escape him. He turned his attention to pulling you back into the house instead.

"What's wrong dearie? You aren't like this."

"Its over, us I mean." You broke his grip and kept moving your things to your car, "I can't stand being here much longer."

"But you love me." He tried to punctuate with a large grin but...

"I did love you Femt, but..."

"Did? What changed?"

"The joke is wearing thin." You turned, "The one where you can't take anything seriously. Everything has to be a joke, and it stopped being funny a long time ago."

Femt stopped, and while you couldn't tell what he was thinking he was frowning. Even in your rearview mirror, he just stood there frowning after you.

Day 7 [Klaus/ Steven/ Lucky]

Prompt: "Please just don't..."

Klaus

You couldn't believe what you were seeing. You shook your head, Klaus wasn't like this. He couldn't hurt a fly. You had to be dreaming, you just had to.

This wasn't his job... was it?

Klaus turned to the sound of your ragged breathing. He hadn't noticed you standing there at all. How much had you seen? Would you believe him if he told you the truth? He was slow to straighten up and walk towards you.

But then you backed away.

Both of you were shaking, different forms of fear clouding over each mind as the silence grew. Klaus didn't want to frighten you, he didn't want you to fear him. But you were absolutely terrified. You just saw Klaus rip a man in half.

You knew he was strong, but he was never vicious. There wasn't much of a reason for Klaus to do so either, not that you knew of.

Klaus attempted to step forward again, hands raised as non-threateningly as he could. His voice wasn't coming out of his mouth at all, no matter how many times he tried to explain. You just witnessed him tearing apart a robotic experiment meant to deceive and infiltrate his office.

"Please just don't!"

Klaus stopped at your request. His heart shattered over just how frightened you were. The pitch of your voice, how you turned and shut your eyes, how badly you were trembling. Klaus was utterly defeated. All because he couldn't find his voice.

He wanted to chase after you, but Klaus was rooted to the spot. Forced to watch you run away from him in fear.

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Steven

"[Name]. [NAME]!"

Steven latched onto your arm, trying his best to pull you back gently. He hadn't meant what he said, but you were storming off. Steven just wanted to explain himself.

"[Name], please. Will you just listen?" Steven finally caught you, putting himself between you and the door, "Please, just let me explain myself?"

"You lied to me, Steven." You tugged your arm out of his grip, "I don't need an explanation. I need to leave."

"It wasn't a lie!" Steven kept getting in your way, "Listen! I still love you, I've always loved you. I just--"

"Just don't." You weren't very intimidating, despite trying to glare, "You only even went out with me on as a favor to someone else. I heard how you were bemoaning going through with it in the first place so just don't. For both our sakes."

"[Name]!" Steven just barely missed your arm as you slipped past, "[Name]! Please!"

You couldn't run because of the hot, bitter tears falling down your face, but you were determined to lose Steven in the crowded streets of the city. How could you have been so naive to think someone like him would actually want to be with you?

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Lucky

Blitz was confused, usually, he was merely oblivious but this time having someone so casually walk up and hug you was bizarre. You hated being randomly hugged like that. So then what was this guy doing? And why did you seem not bothered by it?

"Blitz?" You waved a hand in front of his face, "Everything okay?"

"I thought you hated when people did that?" His head turned slowly, "Even when I try you ask me to stop. So what was that about?"

"Oh, that." You shuffled a little, "See, he's a close friend. Not close like that! But he's always... well, he always gives me hugs like that. I've learned not to fuss cause that just makes him hug me more often."

Blitz blinked, looking off to the side. His mind swirling with all the times he was "stubborn" about random hugs. Only for this old friend to be able to just waltz up and do it whenever. That just didn't sit right with the older gentleman.

"Blitz?" You tugged his sleeve nervously, "If it makes you feel--!"

"Please [Name], just don't." Lucky gently pushed your hand away, "I don't think there's anything you can say to make the situation any better at the moment."

"I'm sorry..."

You fell silent at the raised hand, "Just don't. I don't want to hear it, okay?"

Lucky felt horrible seeing you clam up like a small child in trouble, but he was doing his best not to snap. He has been dating you for a while now, and you still hated him giving you random hugs. It felt like you were finally telling Lucky where he really stood in your relationship.

Day 12 [Klaus/ Zed/ Lucky]

Prompt: "Take me instead"

Klaus

Klaus couldn't believe his eyes, trapped by the blood breed that had tried to turn him. You had been blindsided as well, Klaus forced to watch helplessly as you were tossed to the side like a ragdoll. Both of your best attempts were thwarted in swift actions only for the blood breed to completely disregard you in favor of Klaus.

"Now then..."

It sneered down menacingly, and Klaus struggled to move. How did this creature get the upper hand? Why was it after Klaus again? Mr. Abrams had sealed that part of him away, it would be pointless for the blood breed to try and turn Klaus at this point.

"Wait!" Klaus's fearful gaze turned to you as you cried out, "Take me instead."

The blood breed's sneer curled up into a sickening grin. Klaus couldn't even feel his own heart beating. He wanted to stop you, he needed to stop you. Klaus didn't want to lose you like this. He didn't want to lose you at all.

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"Nooo!"

Klaus sat up in bed with a roar. Startling you right off the other side causing you to crash to the floor. Your head popped up, ready to fight... something. But you were just met by the sight of your lover panting heavily, eyes shut tightly, hands sliding over his face.

It made you hesitate to climb back up on the bed, you didn't know what made Klaus react like that.

"Klaus?" His head jerked up, swiveling to see you standing beside the bed, "Are you okay? Do you wanna talk about whatever you just woke up from?"

You panicked when you saw tears forming in Klaus's eyes, scrambling up on the bed to try and comfort him to the best of your ability. Only to be squished in the tightest of hugs as Klaus buried his face against your neck.

Whatever had spooked Klaus, you knew it had to be horrible... and likely a dream where he lost you in some way.

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Zed

This was harrowing. Zed couldn't think of a way out of this situation at all. He knew going to a comedy show like this was a bad idea. There was a huge spotlight shining down right on top of him, several people either clicking their tongues in disgust or urging him to go up on the stage.

He blamed you for this nonsense. And he would refuse to accompany you to any other "oh it'll be fun" social ventures for quite some time.

Zed never should have raised his hand to take your place on stage like that. He regretted saying "take me instead" to a bunch of performers whose job was to make fun of people.

Sure, he meant to do it to keep you from dealing with the social anxiety of being up on stage. But he detested how many "fish-boy" jokes were being thrown his way. It was as if he were surrounded by an army of Zapp doppelgangers, at least personality-wise.

You would owe him something when all this was over with. Maybe a quiet day at home for once... Zed would have to think about it, that's for sure.

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Lucky

How was this a normal occurrence for you? Lucky had to stop and ponder the severity of the situation, despite you constantly trying to tell him this was not the time for that.

"Just move!" You frantically pushed your lover through the trees, "You can think about this later Blitz!"

"But--!"

You shoved Blitz into a small hollow of a tree, he was jammed in just so he couldn't wiggle out. Not for his lack of trying. But it was far too late, the metamorph entity that had been trailing both of you was gaining, fast.

"Move mortal." Its voice was raspy, cold. Like a winter wind over a frozen lake, "I seek the other."

"Why?" You were trembling all over, but standing your ground. Well, shifting to block the creature at every movement, "Why do you want Blitz?"

"It is inevitable..."

"Take me instead!" Everything seemed to freeze in place, especially Lucky from his squished position in the tree, "If it's a pound of flesh you need, then take me!"

The cold laugh the creature gave off made your spine crawl, "Very well brave one. I can make do with a different human just this once..."

Lucky tried to free himself from the tree far more vigorously than before. That thing hadn't been after you at all. And yet you willingly gave yourself up for his sake.

He needed to track this thing down and fast. Just as soon as he could get free from the blasted tree!

Day 16 [Leo/ Dog/ Lucky]

Prompt: "You wouldn't understand"

Leo

Running for his life should be a rare occurrence, but here was Leo doing so for the third time today alone. All he could think about to calm his nerves was how you'd be waiting for him when he got off. What he wasn't prepared for was you grilling him.

"What do you mean you were running for your life all day?" You weren't sure if you were more upset at what Leo was saying or the fact that he was hurt again, "No one should run for their life and then be so nonchalant about it later."

"[Name], sweetie, I'm fine really." Leo tried to tug you back down onto the couch, "I have to deal with people trying to mug me and my job is just like this."

"So quit that job." You huffed as you settled next to him, "You shouldn't have to put your life in harm's way!"

Leo wanted to be kind and understanding over this, but he had a breaking point, "You wouldn't understand this [Name]!"

"What wouldn't I understand?" Your head snapped towards Leo, "You get hurt on the job all the time. So you can't tell me the exact details, but you clearly are a kind of police officer or other government official. And both of those can't keep you like a contract."

"It's not like that." Leo sighed, "It's really similar, but I can't just leave."

You could only sigh and click your tongue. This was getting ridiculous.

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Dog

You couldn't help but feel a bit melancholy as you sat trying to read a book. It was such a long chapter describing things that wouldn't pay off. You knew over half of this was just hyper-fixation on a mundane day. A second reading was somehow worse despite being a favorite book.

"Whatcha doin' Gummy?" Dog sidled up next to you on the couch, "Which one is this?"

"I don't think you'd understand it." Though you did hold up the spine of the book, "It's pretty far into the series. And it's one of the boring 'this is why we fight' parts."

Dog's expression twisted in an interesting way as he read the title. While he was familiar with you reading this series, he really didn't have a clue what the whole thing was about.

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Lucky

"What did you do that for!?"

You had thrown out one of Blitz's "experiments" because he was doing the same old thing with the blood breed hand he had to keep with him. To be honest, you felt like you were keeping him from poisoning himself.

"[Name]!" Lucky tried to stop you from locking up his blood breed supplies, "Why are you doing all this?"

"Saving you from yourself." You sighed, "Trying to eat a sandwich with blood breed blood on it isn't going to do anything but poison you."

"You don't know that! You wouldn't understand what I'm trying to do!"

You pinched your nose, "I shouldn't have to tell you that eating blood, especially monster blood, is a dangerous idea. If you really want to figure out how living matter digests this, get a bunch of rats."

Lucky almost looked like he was deflating. You knew you'd won the argument as you finally put the lock on the safe. Why this had to be something you had to keep reminding him of was beyond you.

Day 17 [Steven/ Lucky/ Daniel]

Prompt: Working with an EX

Steven

This was going to be a tense situation. Steven knew that he'd have to work with you. Things hadn't ended nicely, the two of you last saw one another after a massive argument. Heated words and a few breakable things were thrown around like confetti.

It still ate at Steven.

Thankfully you were laying nice, for now. Steven was just waiting for the knife to drop, the first tense thing would be the worst. And Steven had so many things swirling in his head. Possible apologies he would say, the time he took to ruminate and found that he was the one in the wrong.

He blamed himself for--

"I guess that's it then." You turned to leave, "If Klaus needs me for another mission, he knows how to contact me."

"[Name], can we talk." Steven wasn't expecting you to just break everything abruptly, "Please?"

"Please doesn't sway this wicked and twisted soul darling." You looked up at him, "And why do you even want to talk? Don't you have to rush back to work?"

Steven rubbed the back of his neck. Yeah, that had been the whole argument in a nutshell. But he wasn't going to give up on this, he missed you.

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Lucky

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This was basic torture to Lucky, having to ask you to help after everything the two of you went through. Sure, things ended decently enough, but he still felt guilty about why the two of you broke up.

And here you were, helping him infiltrate a masquerade party as his date. The familiarity and comfort he felt as you held his hand, as you danced a slow waltz with him...

He should have done more to keep ypu in his life.

Even the way you instinctively leaned against his shoulder filled him with regret.

"Look over my shoulder." You whispered, "By the black double door."

The lack of animosity gave Lucky some hope things could go back to how it used to be. The whole mission had been a success, after all, the two of you still worked perfectly together. Lucky wasn't quite ready to let go.

"I should've been there for you when you needed me."

Him suddenly saying that caught you off guard. Turning to look at the older man, you tilted your head.

"Blitz." You didn't want to fall back into the same old routine with him, "Please don't start. We just weren't right for each other. And that's okay."

Daniel

Blinking after a quick double take Daniel couldn't believe that you were still around Hellsalem's Lot. Though you were part of Libra, so it wasn't that unreasonable...

But having to work with you for this. You being an informant between Libra and the HLPD and all. Even though right now, you were escorting him on a stakeout. Meaning the two of you were trapped in the same car... for hours.

"Listen [Name]," Daniel rubbed the back of his neck, "I know we didn't always see eye to eye. Given how we work for two different companies and all..."

"The worst part was the lying." You admitted, "I was always having to lie to protect you Danny. We can't go back to that. It wasn't healthy."

"My favorite lie was when you told me you love me."

You looked Daniel in the eye, unmistakable that the words had come from him.

"That was never a lie."

Day 19 [Steven/ Lucky/ Femt]

Prompt: "This wasn't supposed to happen"

Steven

Mere moments after his attempt to impress you by pouring a little wine from the bottle, right into a hot skillet, Steven realized his mistake. The flame caught his sleeve, but he managed to keep it off the bottle. You did the only thing you could think of and just threw the glass of cold tea on Steven.

At the very least, the fire went out...

Steven stood there sopping wet and embarrassed. Once the shock wore off, you began giggling at the situation. Making Steven blush and turn away a little.

"I-I-I'm sorry." You finally gasped out, holding a hand in front of you, "I... it just..."

You succumbed to loud chuckling, Steven joining in. He had to admit, it was pretty funny for him to mess up this badly, even if it was his own fault for trying something so dangerous in the first place.

"That wasn't supposed to happen though." Steven still tried defending his actions, "That usually works without the fire going up the stream."

Between his pouty face and slightly red blush, ypu couldn't help but delve into pure laughter. Until...

SNORT

You finally stopped, both hands covering your nose and mouth... and a little blush that flew in out of nowhere. Both of you just stopped, before Steven smirked. Maybe he hadn't ruined the night after all.

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Lucky

Things like this don't just happen. No, this had been a carefully planned, carefully calculated attack against his partner. Lucky felt absolutely helpless saying what you'd become. Even if you were able to keep that part of yourself under control, there wasn't anything anyone could do to reverse the process.

Not even a little.

You didn't need sleep, not really. But it felt nice to lay next to Blitz. Knowing he still trusted you to be this vulnerable around what he knew to be a monster of sorts. He never called you one directly. In fact, He tended to clam up, becoming extremely cagey whenever his work involved other blood breeds.

"Zzz... no..." Lucky had developed a habit of sleep-talking, or maybe you just noticed because you were able to stay up all night, "Not... shouldn't... not right..."

You tried to calm Blitz down, gently stroking the side of his face. Unsure if you were even good at this anymore, given how cold your hands were now. A soft whisper into an otherwise empty room...

"I know this wasn't supposed to happen... but it'll be okay..."

Femt

One too many beakers in his arms and a poorly placed cord meant Femt was bound to trip eventually. Except this time, you were caught in the crosshairs. Several different types of liquids in various states of solidity had splashed across your arms, neck, and chest.

Both of you looked at one another, clear panic and fear before you collapsed. Writhing in pain and shrieking your head off. Femt unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of your body contorting in spectacular fashion.

He didn't know what to do. The experimental goops had already been absorbed into your body, there was a high likelihood that this couldn't be reversed at all.

Then you went still.

The fear that this had killed you crashed in around Femt's ears. He scrambled to your side and started checking your vitals. His hands slid over new protrusions ranging from thick horns to softer lumps that would surely contain new organs... or repeats.

Heartbeat? Good. Breathing? Steady. Body temperature? Definitely higher than normal, but this could be the new normal for you.

Or it could mean you would die of heatstroke.

Femt couldn't do anything except hope you'd be okay... and mutter to himself.

"Oh Dearie, I'm so sorry." He tried to control his panic and tears, "This was never supposed to happen."

Day 24 [Zed/ Lucky/ Raju]

Prompt: Missing limb

Zed

While Zed had always known humans to be very resilient, at least the ones he worked with, he wasn't prepared to see you in the hospital for something like this. He wasn't even sure if humans could bounce back from this. Losing a limb was usually too extreme.

And yet, despite Zed tailing you all day after you were released from the hospital, you proved him incredibly wrong.

Outside the motioning to use the left hand that was no longer there, you were adjusting to the missing arm fairly quickly. At least, that's how it seemed at first.

"Ow."

Zed stopped, looking at where you were. Though you had only bumped into the doorframe, Zed was by your side in an instant.

"What is it?" He was checking for what could have possibly happened, "What hit the doorframe?"

You were embarrassed to admit to this but... "Nothing. I just, I remember how much it hurt to knock my wrist into this doorframe. And because of how close I am to the edges, I had a little phantom pain."

Zed blinked a couple times, "Is... is that a common thing?"

"I don't know. It just happened though."

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Lucky

No matter how many times Lucky saw you, the fact that you were missing an arm never quite set in for him. Sure, part of that was the low-grade prosthetic you wore, but you didn't wear it all that often around the apartment. Not that he ever looked at you with anything other than love. The look that on so many others felt like pity, felt like sympathy from him...

"How does this look?" You stepped out, wearing a loose jacket over your tank top, "Should cover up my arm well enough, right?"

Lucky had a small frown, to you he looked like he was thinking up a critique to say. Though, without a word, he walked closer, gently pulled the jacket off your right shoulder, and kissed at the squishy tissue just above the attachment base.

"Blitz!" You smacked him playfully, "That doesn't answer my question!"

"I know." The older man sighed, looking you in the eye, "But you shouldn't have to cover it up at all."

You couldn't help but look away, "It isn't that I have to do anything. I just hate how people stare. How they treat me when they know..."

"That's what I'm saying." Lucky tucked your head under his chin while he hugged you, "You are an amazing person. And you shouldn't need to cover up anything just because others can't see that. I'd stop them if I could."

"Blitz..." You nuzzled against his collarbone, just letting yourself feel normal. Because that's just how Lucky treated you... normal.

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Raju

Landing in the window, Raju was looking for you instantly. This was completely normal for him to do, but when he saw you perched on crutches... his heart almost stopped. At first he thought he was just not seeing something, as if your leg was just up in front of you or something.

But no.

When you turned and Raju could see that you just didn't have your right foot or any leg under your knee for that matter, he felt dizzy.

You had to figure out how to drag Raju into your shared bedroom while on crutches. He had taken one look at you and fainted, but you weren't in a position to really carry anything. Part of you was dreading when he would wake up. This would not be an easy conversation.

It was dark by the time Raju finally stirred. One look around the room and he understood what must have happened. Staring at the glint of the silvery-grey crutches by your side of the bed, Raju didn't want to believe his own memories. But, quickly flicking the covers up proved it was all true. It also woke you up.

"Raju, can you not?" You reached for the covers to pull them back, "It isn't good to have sudden chills on the scars."

Raju lowered the covers, smoothing them out over you.

"Why are you scarred [Name]?"

"I was caught in the middle of something a little over a month ago." You yawned, dangerously close to falling straight back to sleep, "I passed out before I could even think. And woke up amputated because my leg had been severed by... something."

As much as Raju wanted to poke you awake for a better telling of the story, he knew not to do so. Not only would you be too pissed at him to tell him the full story, but you likely didn't know half of what was really going on.

But his students certainly would know.

Day 27 [Klaus/ Leo/ Lucky]

Prompt: "I can't walk"

Klaus

Seeing you crumple and fall, something deep inside Klaus snapped in seconds. The imp had slammed into your back, spilling your blood. Horns digging into your skin in a deeply scarring way, sickening noises eased from your throat. Somewhere between a grunt and a scream.

That was all it took for Klaus to want revenge.

It wasn't enough to see this creature caged, he wanted blood. And he wanted to take it himself. Towering over the imp, Klaus held it down with his foot. Pressing the small form into the dirt, despite its tiny protests.

The loud, sickening crunch startled you awake. Looking up at Klaus as he turned. A cold sneer was so alien across his face, it was like looking up at a complete stranger. Until he softened, kneeling by your side.

"Are you alright Liebling?" He offered his hand, voice incredibly low to make up for his brutality.

"I..." You struggled to even lift your torso off the ground, "I don't think I can walk. I'm having difficulty getting up."

Klaus was exceptionally gentle in rolling you over, lifting you as carefully as he could. Making sure you were secure, his hand pressed firmly over the wound on your back. Though you could feel a bundle of cloth between his palm and your back.

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Leo

This was going poorly, a completely and utterly trash encounter with his regular muggers. Why did they all have to gang up on him like this? Why couldn't he just avoid them completely? This wasn't even a good day for him because he literally had no cash on him. Even worse, you stumbled across the encounter... and you were not the kind of person to just back down.

Though you ended up being more help than Sonic, big shocker.

"Ow ow ow ow." You groaned, "I don't think I can walk right now."

Leo felt a wave of shock, it was far more than he should have felt about this. He was visibly shaking, unable to move or reply to you. Despite his ability to think logically and know that you were trying to joke about being in pain.

"No Leo." His head popped up violently, "I really can't walk. I can't feel past my knees. I can't even lift myself to see what's wrong."

It was all Leo could do to not panic as he sat up, scanning you over...

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Lucky

"[Name]! Could you come help me!?"

You didn't have a lot of ability to move around sadly. But this was something that he kept forgetting. Though when you were stopped by the stairs in the apartment.

"Uh Blitz?" You called, "I can't walk, remember?"

He walked into view, looking up and down and realizing you were still stuck in the wheelchair after the last time you helped him. It hadn't been a massive problem, but given how you'd tripped...

It wasn't the prettiest of falls.

"Ah, right." He rubbed the back of his head, "Uh... one minute then. I really need an extra pair of hands."

Lucky set his things down to carry you up into the room he needed assistance in. Gently kissing your forehead before asking you to hold several files up for him to reference all at once. With you scanning these documents for anything he might miss on his own.

Day 31-3 [Dog/ Lucky/ Daniel]

Prompt: "You know what you have to do..."

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Dog

"Oh no, not this..." Dog was blowing this whole game way out of proportion... again, "Anything but that!"

You sighed, "You know what you have to do, sug. Your turn wouldn't be over with until afterwards."

"There has to be another move!" He frowned, "One where I don't clean half your pieces."

Every. Single. Time you two played checkers or chess this happened. Heck, any competitive game where you couldn't be on the same side was like this. All because your sweetheart of a lover didn't like being 'mean' whilst spending time with you.

And every single time, you had to remind his dorky butt that it was just a game. That it was meant to be fun, not taken seriously.

"Sug, there really isn't another move." You half chuckled, "Not a quote unquote legal one at least."

Dog looked like a cartoon character with those big puppy eyes and a slightly poked-out lip. Fawk! He was adorable and sad all at once. It took all your willpower to not laugh at just how cute he was. But, that was the game.

Looking completely defeated, Dog moved his chip across the board, gently making the clicking noises. All you could do was shake your head in a bemused way, he was acting like he was declaring war or something.

"King me..."

You put the chip on his piece then nearly mirrored his own move, claiming several pieces that had lined up perfectly.

"There, now we're even." You said, "It isn't the end of the world to win a game of checkers against me, sug."

Dog would strongly disagree, but his mood did improve a little with you leveling the playing field.

Lucky

How could you have been so very careless? Now here you were, strapped to a cross and slowly going insane. You had devoted your life to hunting and fighting these monsters and now you were one of them. What would your lover think?

You honestly couldn't say. He was an eccentric man after all, Blitz would probably want to ask a hundred questions before someone sealed you away.

The sudden brightness of the door opening cut through your thoughts quickly. A familiar-sounding footstep pattern approaching the post you were currently bound to.

"[Name]..." Yep, it was Lucky alright, "What? How? You were the operative that had been captured? But..."

"I'm sorry honey." You muttered, "But you know what you have to do. I... I don't want to live as a monster."

"Sweetie, no" He looked you in the eye, not even phased that they were blood red, "That's exactly why you could live. There are peaceful blood breeds. We could take the necessary steps to get whatever you need to..."

"Blitz, no." You wanted to cry so very badly, "I'm not going to be able to live like that. It isn't a life I want to deal with. Just... please. Seal me away and get this over with."

Blitz looked up at your bare body. Taking in how pale you were now, how the fangs looked peeking out from your upper lip, that pained expression across your face. After a pregnant pause and a deep sigh...

"Alright, sweetheart." He nodded, "I'll call for back up and we'll get this all fixed. I love you."

"I love you too."

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Daniel

"What kind of lousy, ego-tripping, puffed maniacal-"

"Can you please shut up so I can figure out how to escape?" You turned to Daniel, frustrated to hell and back, "Unless you want to stay locked in this box longer."

He begrudgingly shut up, a half frown across his face. To be honest, Daniel probably should have listened to you. Or at least given you the common courtesy of trusting you. He still had deep feelings for you, and he hated it.

Mostly because he couldn't tell if you still felt the same way about him.

You however, were just annoyed at the current situation. Having long since accepted that Daniel just needed time to figure himself out and knowing how difficult it must be to have a lover in Libra. Especially given his job as a police officer and just how much strain that would put on any relationship.

There wasn't a door to be seen though. Even after a close inspection of the wall that you could have sworn you were thrown in through. It left you worried about the possibility of being a target on someone's list and getting Daniel caught in the middle of it. Another huge motivator for why you were okay with just splitting up without a fuss.

"I take it you can't figure it out then?" Daniel huffed, "Great, just great. Locked in a box with my ex and--"

You groaned, "You don't ever shut up, do you? Always moaning and groaning about everything being unfair just because it isn't the way you want life to work out."

"Hey!"

"No!" You stamped your foot, turning to him, "I'm going to say what's on my mind. You broke up with me simply because I'm a Libra operative. No regard for how I might feel about the situation or anything like that. it all happened because you didn't want to 'fraternize with the enemy' or something stupid like that. We were always on the same side Danny!"

As badly as he wanted to argue, Daniel held his tongue with a bitter groan. He knew how his decision probably looked from your end. Given just how many secrets and lies had come to light that night. But he...

"And just when things started actually seeming okay, this happens." You huffed, "The one thing I was trying to avoid. The one thing that made the break up seem like a necessary sacrifice instead of a great tragic heartache."

"Wait, what?" Daniel finally managed to look at your face, the upset look didn't sit right with him, "You didn't want to break up, but you still let it happen?"

"Of course I didn't want to break things off." You sighed, "But you kept accusing me of lying and... I know how dangerous it is to be involved with a Libra operative so... I did what I thought was right, what should have protected you from situations like this and..."

"Pie..."

You looked up, a single tear threatening to fall, "But that doesn't matter now. We're stuck in here with no means of..."

You leaned down, finally having spotted the seal on the room. Daniel hated having to admit how he felt about you, even after all the time spent apart. He still loved you.

"Well, this is awkward." You pinched the bridge of your nose, "The seal is designed so that we can't leave until we kiss."

"Then you know what you have to do, right?" Daniel sheepishly opened his arms despite having the same bravado in his voice, "I mean, I still want to. If you don't mind being with this tired, old, arrogant jerk-wad."

"We'll see how we feel after we're no longer trapped in this box." You allowed yourself to return to the comfortable position between Daniel's arms, "Assuming you don't mind that I am a Libra operative."

Somehow... [Lucky x Reader]

"Little warm for March, huh?"

Lucky jumped at the sound of your voice. He was so used to people giving him a wide berth that being talked to when someone from Libra wasn't around was weird. But he just so happened to take the subway at the same time as you did.

It had been a slow process, but you eventually got the older gentleman to talk with you. Which was both a little expected and a little odd to you. Lucky, or whatever his real name was, you could never remember it. Either way, he was a sweetheart and said some of the strangest things.

"Uh, yeah. A little bit, isn't it?" Lucky stammered a little, "Still, nice weather at least. Not a cloud in the sky."

As if he spoke misfortune into existence, a loud crack of thunder brought a heavy rainstorm. Both of you turned to the window with a sort of grimace.

"So much for good weather." You chuckled, "Good thing I have my umbrella."

Lucky slumped a little. He didn't want to admit that he wasn't prepared, mostly because he didn't want to inconvenience you. And yet...

"You don't seem to carry one, unless it's stashed in your trench coat?" You were just trying to be polite, that and he always kept a briefcase on his arm. You didn't know much, but wet paperwork was never any fun, "Hm? Lucky?"

"Oh, uh no." He scratched the back of his head, "I don't carry an umbrella... or anything that I probably should for that matter."

"We could share mine."

Lucky couldn't keep the blush from rising on his face, "Ah, that's... very nice of you but, I. I don't want you to feel like you have to..."

"I really don't mind Lucky." You smiled and it was all over, he didn't have any resistance left, "And besides, you pass where I have to go anyways. You can just borrow my umbrella to get where you need to."

"[N-Name]," Lucky tried holding his hands up, "That's really very nice of you to offer. But I won't see you again until tomorrow, and I can't guarantee that I'll remember it in the first place. I..."

"It'll be fine." You insisted, "I'll survive a little rain. But soggy paperwork on the other hand..."

He realized you were pointing at his briefcase, "Oh! This... this isn't paperwork. I... It's not something I can talk about but it isn't paperwork."

"Well still," You sighed a little, "Whatever it is has to be important, and getting it wet won't do you any good."

Lucky was caught. While you were technically wrong, he couldn't just outright say that. He liked having someone to talk to, and as much as he tried to hide the truth... He liked you a lot. Though he would probably die before he said anything of the sort out loud.

For now, sharing an umbrella in the pouring rain was close enough.

Lucky Head Cannons

Side note: why this mans not have any gifs? Pls... someone who knows how, just one..

90% of his diet is premade foods (take out, gas station sandwiches, etc)

He honestly can't cook though, so who can blame him?

He likes watching older shows a lot (Longmire, Andy Griffith Show, basically Westerns and black and white films)

He has a soft spot for model cars (even has a shelf in his private office full of them)

He's either word vomiting about his interests, or thinking about them really hard and hoping you can hear his thoughts

^ He swings wildly between introverted tendencies and extroverted ones

Despite drinking ungodly amounts of coffee (like Steven) he prefers tea and cocoa

^ Though he does like specialty brews of coffee

He has a bad habit of grinding his teeth when he's working (if he isn't snacking)

He forgets to keep up his appearance when he's working and often comes out of his office with a patchy beard and hair longer than Leo's

He doesn't like drinking much (though he can hold his liquor better than most)

Children of Libra AU: He occasionally babysits for Klaus (and Klaus alone). He's pretty good at this, surprising even himself over it, but Klaus's little babies love when "Uncle Lucky" comes for a visit

Whumptober 2023

Day 6: "I'll hate you till the day I die." "I'll hate you even in death." [x Lucky]

Waking up from a hazy dream, at least you hoped it was a dream, you panicked when you couldn't see Blitz. Your head was spinning like a top, throbbing hard with your heartbeat as you scanned the room. Coming to the slow realization of cold, hard steel keeping you on a cold, concrete slab.

Blood pressure rising, the hairs on the back of your neck stood on end. A distant, deep voice emerged from the shadows, no physical form to be seen... yet. Despite the pain in your head, you twisted and turned; seeking the source of the disembodied voice. But to no avail...

"Welcome back [Name]." It cooed, "Good to see you're hail and healthy. Here I thought you would have died long before now."

"WHO ARE YOU!?" You yelled into the darkness, "WHAT DO YOU WANT?"

A sickening thud caught your attention. A large, bloody mass in a very familiar trench coat...

Red, all you could see was red. Blood pressure rising far faster than when you were frightened, anger was a hell of a drug after all. It didn't take much for you to snap the chains, roaring in anguish as you cracked the concrete slab. Scrambling to where Blitz was laying, seeing the dazed half-awake look in his eyes.

Standing over him protectively, you stared into the darkness. Eyes adjusting as the temperamental power surge increased your... everything. Senses, strength, and even your control over your blood blade was heightened; the silhouette of the blood breed that tried turning you stood there in the shadows.

"You'll regret this." You snarled, "This WILL be the last fight you'll ever have."

A gleeful smirk crossed it's face, "Oh dear, sweet [Name]. You think you can harm--"

It was easy to dig your hand into its chest, ripping right through to the heart. Squeezing the only "living" part of the monster, crushing it slowly as your blood blades pierced into it on all sides.

"This is really how you'd treat me?" It spat, "You know I'll hate you with my dying breath... dear [Name]."

"Shame," You snarled, "I'll hate you even in death. You never deserved to call me that."

Breathing heavily, you didn't ease up. Even as the blood breed turned to ash in your palm, you could only breathe. Trying to avoid panicking over Blitz as you scooped him over your shoulders. This wasn't going to be taken very well. The first time Blitz was targeted directly by a blood breed...

And it was all your fault...

Flufftober 2023

Day 10: Arguing like an old married couple [x Lucky]

Klaus was calmly watering his plants, pausing only to listen to a very loud conversation approaching the main office. It was difficult to make out what kind of conversation this even was, but he could make out the voice of both Lucky and yourself. It made some sense, the two of you were rivals of sorts, but at the same time, you two bickered like you were one confession away from dating.

"I'm telling you, holy water does work on lower leveled blood breeds."

"It hasn't worked on any blood breeds for centuries!"

"Then explain the time I burned one with holy water."

"You got lucky once." Lucky huffed, "And there was no evidence that it was real holy water or a low-level blood breed. For all we know it still hurts them no matter what."

Stopping with your arms crossed, "Right, as if there aren't records of when, where, and why the human under the blood breed curse was turned."

Blitz turned around, staring at you like you splashed him with cold water on a snow day. The stare-down was intense, even Zapp was silently watching from the couch. Everyone was waiting to see how the tension would be resolved.

"That's irrelevant." Lucky marched off to the side, trying to ignore the eyes in the room, "You can't be certain about what made the holy water work. The whole situation was so quick."

Exhaling through your nose, "That doesn't mean anything at all Blitz. Neither of us are fighters and it's not like we've got weapons at all. Other than the old fang hunter tools that worked on the first strain of blood breed curse."

"Still doesn't mean they still work." He groaned, "You just got lucky."

You tried to hold back a snicker, "I work with you after all."

Klaus tried to hold in his own laughter while Blitz just gaped at you like a fish in a bowl.

"HOW THE F*&K-!?" Zapp blurted out, being stopped by Chain landing on his spine.

K.K. however couldn't help herself, "You two are so adorable."

Both you and Lucky turned to look at the blonde woman, tilting your heads at the same time.

"It seems to be a matter of time," Klaus interjected, "The way the two of you argue over your field."

"I don't follow you, my boy." Blitz blinked, "What does that have to with anything?"

"It's only a matter of time before one of you winds up confessing to each other." Steven walked through not caring to step around the conversation, "And [Name] is right about the old tools working on non-elder class blood breeds."

You couldn't even revel in being right due to how embarrassing it was to think about dating Blitz. The idea of being that close with one another was a bit awkward, if only because you two worked together. It would be weird... right?

Not even Lucky could say anything. He was hoping no one would pick up on his crush, he didn't want to say anything yet. This was not the time nor place for this...

Whumptober 2023

Day 18: "I would do anything for you." "Please no..." [x Lucky]

How? How? How?

Lucky was certain he had been much more careful about his love life and work life being separate. So just how had the blood breeds found out about you? You shouldn't be here in the slightest.

If he was honest with himself, Lucky shouldn't be here either. But he couldn't just stay away... not when his beloved was in so much pain and agony.

Staring up at your monstrous form, bound to the blood-soaked cross... Lucky couldn't shake the sick feeling in his stomach. That bright red Roman Numeral threatening to shift from 12 to 13 before his eyes.

But he couldn't ignore the diary he found. He knew your handwriting. That you couldn't have been forced to write your thoughts so thoroughly like that. That you had been tricked, forced, coerced into this twisted fate by the very creatures who wanted him dead.

He could barely muster the words he needed to speak, only able to mutter one...

"Why?"

It was hardly a whisper, but it broke through the dusty, bloody haze swirling in the deep recesses of your mind. His voice always seemed to do that, no matter how deep your mental trappings could be. Even before that haunting voice entered your mind, plaguing your thoughts.

"Blitz." But it wasn't enough, you could feel something like claws piercing your heart.

"[Name]!"

He rushed to your side, yanking at the deep red chains trying to cover your body. But it was no use, you couldn't stop it. Nothing could keep this at bay... all you could do was hope that the change wouldn't turn you into a mindless animal.

The person who explained it seemed normal after all.

It was all Blitz could do to keep his composure as you fell to the ground with a heavy thud. Kneeling beside you, hoping against hope that you would be okay. That the process could still be reversed. There were records of "good" blood breeds. Maybe you could be trained like that. Maybe him being here would help.

Maybe you wouldn't need to be sealed...

You managed, somehow. Ignoring the painful growl of what should have been your stomach was difficult, but pizza and fries wouldn't curb this craving.

But you couldn't bring yourself to bite Blitz... not like this.

"Why did you go through with this?" He managed to choke out, knowing it would be a matter of time, "Please, [Name], why?"

"I would do anything for you Blitz." You whispered, "But you can't stay here. I... I can't control myself much longer."

"No, please..." Lucky was tugging your arm, desperately trying to ignore how fast you were cooling under his fingers, "We should get out of here now. I... We... there's ways to..."

It was all too easy to pull away from him now, "No, Blitz. You have to go, alone. I... I can't stop myself. I know I'm slipping. Unless you have something to curb my craving for blood right now... one that won't risk me draining you of blood. Or turning you into... one of me..."

"[Name], please. We can-" Blitz looked into your eyes, "I would do anything for you. Anything at all. I can't lose you."

"Please, no." You scooted back, fighting your every instinct to lunge forward as your sense of smell fixated on the blood under Lucky's skin, "Don't stay, don't put yourself into a position where you get hurt. An-anything at all can be dangerous. Please, just go. M-maybe next time we meet..."

Blitz didn't want to admit it, he hated the sight of your eyes turning red. He knew he couldn't risk staying here longer.

"Maybe next time I'll have control over myself."

Lucky cradled his head with one hand, the other on a half-empty beer bottle. Those words haunted him as he had little other choice than to run. He heard the other members of Libra closing in. And he wouldn't be able to live with himself if you got hurt... more hurt because of himself.

You wouldn't have been able to fight or control yourself with so much blood around.

But he wasn't going to give up on finding you again, making sure you could live a peaceful life. Maybe settle down with him like before.

He would like that, so much...

Flufftober 2023

Day 26: "Where is it hurting?" [x Lucky]

Flumping on the couch, you were just glad today was over. Everything felt sore and you had no clue what you could have done differently. All you knew for sure was that you'd have to drag yourself into the shower soon and hope for the best.

Blitz wasn't so lucky however. Not getting back until far too late, he rubbed his eyes ready to curl up next to his sweetheart.

Before he could hit the bed however, your figure jolted up with a cry of pain. Hissing between your teeth, your hands tried to find the one spot that would ease all the tension... But that wasn't working very well.

Blitz however was already off grabbing a heating pad. As he sped back into the room, with all the grace of a roadrunner tripping over his own shoelaces, you felt the cold heating pad against your side. It hit a bundle of nerves that was a little too ready to go off like popcorn.

"[Name]," His head popped up over the side of the bed as he tried pulling himself up, "What happened today? Where is it hurting?"

Attempting to keep your voice under control, "My legs... the calves. And my side... I. I don't know what all happened. I'm just really sensitive right now."

Letting out a deep sigh, Lucky crawled up on the bed, "Alright, try to relax and let me see if I can work out your muscles a bit."

You tried laying back as he guided you to the covers, but that only seemed to make the pain worse. Trying to think, Blitz hooked up the heater, grabbed a bottle of muscle relaxer lotion, and did what he could to ignore your hissing. Both of you knew that the other didn't mean the primary things they were doing, it was all just the first thing that either of you would do in this situation.

"That's it, easy sweetie." Blitz mumbled, "It always burns a little at first."

It took every ounce of your being to not cuss him out. Twinges of pain shot through your muscles as he rubbed, digging his thumbs in to reach the pressure points. Though, it was working, slowly. And soon enough you could lay back... Blitz had to try and wash off the icy-hot gunk before he could curl up next to you, but that didn't take too long.

Sonic Speed Monkey AU doodles!

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Sonic Speed Monkey AU

Based on these sketches

Klaus

The second largest (just behind Dog) and the one with the least amount of flight response. His knuckleduster is just a discarded cross necklace that he found. Very protective of the other Speed Monkeys and won't hesitate to rally the rest of Libra to help with things.

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Steven

He has to constantly find something to activate Esmerelda Blood Freeze, though it has such a limited range that he's more effective just kicking his opponents... No one knows that the excess shadows tailing him are actually his goon squad. Only really loyal to and protective over Klaus.

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Leo

The smallest little monkey and the one who is constantly and consistently in trouble the most. Squints mostly because of all the sand that gets in his eyes until he found a pair of toy goggles to wear.

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Zapp

Lil terrorist. Sets fire to a lot of things without activating his blood technique. Usually causing trouble for everyone (especially Klaus and Leo) and gets pissed when little kids call him a "Shiny". But will do whatever you want for enough bananas.

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Zed

The calmest of them all, but that's because he's a hybrid of Speed Monkey and Sea Monkey. Can breathe both air and water without equipment and has little issue swimming versus jumping (though he hates running with wet fur). He will not hesitate to use his blood trident (especially to snag food from far off).

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Chain

The most silent of them all, always sneaking around and getting things she wants. Has a massive stash of broken, shiny junk hidden in a little alcove very well hidden from prying eyes.

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Dog

The largest and sweetest little monkey, except for Deldro being his blood. Usually very popular with small children because of his tame demeanor as he is always getting petted and given treats. Up until Deldro pops out... with his background being very similar with Aligula meshing the two together through (whatever method she was able to do)

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Gilbert

A very skinny monkey, also a hybrid with natural regenerative abilities. Has looked after Klaus since he was young and keeps up with a small, abandoned playhouse for the Libra Monkeys to gather at. He manages to find all the best food (but almost forces everyone to share if it weren't for Klaus being just as stubborn about that).

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K.K.

Constantly throwing things that look like guns at people to protect other Monkeys. Keeps up with a large brood of Monkeys as her family, and Libra as a secondary family. As soon as she finds/ makes 'working' guns, she just keeps up with a ton of rocks to fire.

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Lucky

One of the most serious Monkeys, always carrying a toy suitcase full of scraps of paper from different restaurants so he remembers where the best dumpsters are. Goes all over the city and only occasionally runs with the rest of Libra.

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Daniel

Annoyed by all the other Monkeys and tries to avoid them... doesn't work at all since he gets into a lot of trouble. Just grumpy all the time and grumbling whenever he has to play nice with Libra.

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Raju

Vicious Monkey, will not play nice... unless you have food. He fights all the time and has lost feet from having to escape traps. But he still has blood abilities to keep moving and stealing food. Doesn't associate with Libra much... but has been around Zapp and Zed enough to teach them how to survive.

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Femt

An actual little terrorist trying to cause as much chaos as his little paws can. Can and will bite people, even if given food. Has no problem with releasing all the animals in shelters and pet shops.

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Aligula

Constantly stalking Dog and being a little terrorist about it. High-speed races through the city trying to get him. She knows how to rig machinery and work vehicles.

In Uncle lucky story, i don’t understand that ?part”His own family hadn't been close before, and after his parents passed some almost ten years ago the bridges had never been mended. But here Lucky sat, being asked a thousand questions by a pair of wide-eyed, curious babies who just wanted to talk. It felt... good.”

Hm... I was trying to imply that Lucky is estranged from his biological family and has been for nearly a decade. That there was some bad blood between them when Lucky stopped talking to them.

Basically I have a flexible headcanon about HOW Lucky distantanced himself from his family because its near impossible to say which one fits as a whole.

He could have cut ties because they were all toxic.

It could have been for their safety because Lucky cares that much about them.

He could be the youngest living member of his family or they all died at some point long before now.

But the dissonance of having bad blood from your biological family vs Klaus's lil bean collection was something I thought would be at least a little funny. Even if Damien and Evalyn are asking him rapid-fire questions without waiting for answers, talking over each other, and staring with them big ole baby eyes. One that Lucky appreciates since his own family weren't the best (in this instance at least).