Kawaii-Joker

“I would like prince-” you were cut off when a loud bang came and then smoke emerged from the kitchen. All of Homra’s members stared at the kitchen doors. You noticed that Izumo had moved and now his back faced towards you as he was trying to shield you from whatever was happening in the kitchen. “Isn’t Anna-chan in the kitchen?” Totsuka asked as he carefully walked towards the kitchen. “Totsuka-san!” Yata pleaded and he ran beside him. “You don’t know what’s in there!” “Anna-chan was in there,” you told Yata who harshly blushed when you spoke to him. Izum

“I would like prince-” you were cut off when a loud bang came from the kitchen, then smoke followed shortly after. All of Homra’s members stared at the kitchen doors. You noticed that Izumo had moved and now his back faced towards you as he was trying to shield you from whatever was happening in the kitchen. “Isn’t Anna-chan in the kitchen?” Totsuka asked as he carefully walked towards the kitchen. “Totsuka-san!” Yata pleaded and he ran beside him. “You don’t know what’s in there!” “Anna-chan was in there,” you told Yata who harshly blushed when you spoke t

“I pick prince Shiro!” You smiled to all of them. Neko leaped and hugged you in a death grip. “Yay! I knew you would choose king Shiro!” Neko cheered. You wedged your body away from Neko’s death trap and looked at Kuroh and Shiro. “King? I thought you would be prince?” You asked Shiro; Shiro smiled at you. He got off the couch and walked over to you. You still sat down crossed-legged and you stared at him when he bent his body down; he crouched in front of you still smiling. “Because I am the Silver king, and you are my queen (your name),” he pecked your forehead. When his lips touched

You tilted your head trying to think hard on who you would choose. “Uh,” you said out loud looking at the trio. “You’re losing precious time, princess (your name),” Kuroh informed you as he crossed his arms. “I’m trying to think!” You pouted. “Oh!” Neko ran to you and started to shake your shoulders. “Hurry and pick Shiro!” She cried. She was still naked and avoided Kuroh’s clothes attacks. “Stop shaking me Neko!” You complained. Shiro let out a nervous laugh. “Don’t force her to choose me.” Neko stood up straight and tall with wide

“I pick prince Kuroh!” You smiled at all of them. “Eh!” Neko pouted. “You should’ve picked Shiro!” Kuroh glared at Neko, he then walked over to where you were sitting and he leaned down his hand near your face. You looked up almost gasping, when you saw how hot he looked, the loose strands of his ponytail cascaded down his shoulders. You were tempted to reach out to the strands and comb through it because you had a nagging feeling that his hair would feel like silk. “Here, let me help you get off the floor princess (your name),” Kuroh whispered for only you to hear. You smiled gratefully

“Okay, I’m going to pick-” you were interrupted by a loud bang coming from the washrooms. Seri stepped in front of you trying to protect you from whatever was happening. The rest of the Scepter 4’s members rushed beside Seri, they all aligned in a straight line preparing for battle. “Oh,” Seri rubbed her temple. “I forgot most of us don’t have their sabers with them.” Everyone who didn’t have their sabers groaned in the realization. “I told you we should’ve had our sabers,” Fushimi clicked his tongue. “Not now Fushimi!” Seri growled. “I think th

“I would like prince Munakata,” you beamed at Seri. She, in return, growled at your choice, you knew Seri had a soft spot for the Blue king, but you did too and that wasn’t going to stop you from pursing him. Seri took a long sigh, trying to regain her composure, you knew she wanted to secretly strangle the life out of you, so you tried to bite your tongue and wouldn’t further piss her off. “You know,” she had begun saying. “He isn’t labeled as a prince, rather he’s labeled as a king.” You nodded. “Ah,” you looked up to the ceiling. “A befitting title for him, oh

“I would like prince Fushimi,” you told Seri as you handed the pad back to her. She sighed and whispered to you, so then the other female customers around you wouldn’t hear. “Are you sure?” Seri asked. “You know he’s a bit…” she struggled coming up with a word that would describe Fushimi perfectly. “Difficult?” You suggested. Seri nodded her head in agreement. You waved your hand in reassurance. “Don’t worry Seri-san,” you began to say. “I can handle the ice prince.” She chuckled. “Ice prince,” she mumbled and swiped her finger on the

“I would like prince Hidaka,” you told Seri as you handed back the pad to her. She nodded her head, “Good choice, princess (your name).” She swiped her finger on the pad then walked over to the office desk. She placed her pad on the table, she crossed her legs. “Prince Hidaka, come here this instant!” She yelled. You cringed at the loudness that emitted from the woman. She smiled at you, “He’s coming.” You chuckled nervously. “Finally I got picked!” Hidaka cheered. He ran to you and hugged you in a bear hug. “I need air!” You cried pathetically. You can feel your

“I would like prince Andy,” you told Seri as you handed back the pad to her. She nodded her head, “Good choice, princess (your name).” She swiped her finger on the pad then walked over to the office desk. She placed her pad on the table, she crossed her legs. “Prince Andy, come here this instant!” She yelled. You cringed at the loudness that emitted from the woman. She smiled at you, “He’s coming.” You chuckled nervously. You almost fell down when a heavy weight tackled you. “Princess (your name)!” Andy yelled happily, he picked you up making your eyes bulge out of its socke