Fanfiction: Kinky [MTNN]
Suddenly inspired to post a fic, after a serious long time of not doing so. Did I tell you guys how much I love Neuro (aside from Hiruma)?
Title: Kinky
Pairing: Neuro x Yako
Summary: Neuro plays word with Mr. Dictionary to find something interesting.
Rating: G
Warning: The abuse of dictionary.
Disclaimer: Who said I didn’t own MTNN? I didn’t really…
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According to the 6th Edition of Oxford dictionary; which he thought amusing by how many humans are dependent on it for the meanings of incomplete vocabularies, stated that emotion is a strong feeling such as love, fear or anger; the part of a person’s character that consist of feelings.
He cringed at that. It’s certainly amazing how low human standard is and how unspecific the descriptions are. He mimicked Yako’s reaction whenever the cases were connected to emotion, she would verbally accused him for not understanding it and his slight inability in that field.
What did a lowerly form of parasite knows anyway?
He searched another word, as his gloved fingers flickered through the thick yellow-slight-brownish pages of dictionary that he secretly stole from Yako’s schoolbag. Huh, that slave must be having the worst day of her school life; he stole that in purpose because coincidentally Yako’s English teacher is the worst, as she always complained. Can’t wait to see that tortured look on her face.
Found it. Hate; to dislike something very much, to dislike somebody very much, used when saying something that you would prefer not to say, or when politely asking to do something.
Hmmm…he rubbed his chin as he crossed his legs on the ominous table, Troy.
He hated it when Yako wears something other than her school uniform.
It made him wanted to compare her to a shapeless barrel.
He hated it when she smiled thus making her bug-eyes softened a bit.
It made him wanted to stomp on her face with his shoes and popped her eyes from its socket.
He hated it when she tossed her long extension-Akane-hair.
It made him wanted to pull both Akane and her short hair.
He hated it when she intently listened to his stories.
It made him wanted to do the shoulder-smackdown to her.
And he had a deep, deep hatred on the look on her face when she’s about to cry.
It made his eyebrows twitched in a reflex and the needs to torture her to the fullest after that.
He knew it; human really have lowered themselves more as he read the definition. In Demon World; everything is the exact opposite.
Do they even know how to define hate?
Yako’s head suddenly bobbed out from the door. She had been running, by the red tints on her face and the overly sweated body and not to mention her quivering legs. Hoho, she ran all the way from her school? Just the exact torment face he wanted. Maybe even better. Her flushed face suddenly glowing as she saw the thing on Neuro’s hand. “Thank God…”
That smiling relieved face.
Oh, how he hated it. He threw the thick big dictionary with his full strength (not really) right on her face. Again, define hate, stupid low dictionary.
As the dictionary fell ever slowly from her face to the ground, the pages flickered itself to a word that Neuro was extremely happy to see.
Sadist.
Sadist, a person who gets pleasure, especially sexual pleasure, from hurting other people.
“You’re a sadist, Neuro…”Yako mumbled as she half-heartedly inserted the dictionary back to her schoolbag.
Indeed, a sadist. Interesting, at least the definition was more specified than before.
He yanked the schoolbag from her hand, forcefully and took back the poor dictionary with his blank ,poker face. He turned the pages, rudely and pointed his fingers to a word as he lifted it to show the pointed word to Yako.
Yako squint her eyes to read the tiny texts; “Ma…sochism, the practice of getting sexual pleasure from being physically hur-“
And in a blink of eyes, she felt Neuro’s shoe on her face again.
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As always, comments = ♥♥♥♥♥♥
Title: Kinky
Pairing: Neuro x Yako
Summary: Neuro plays word with Mr. Dictionary to find something interesting.
Rating: G
Warning: The abuse of dictionary.
Disclaimer: Who said I didn’t own MTNN? I didn’t really…
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________
According to the 6th Edition of Oxford dictionary; which he thought amusing by how many humans are dependent on it for the meanings of incomplete vocabularies, stated that emotion is a strong feeling such as love, fear or anger; the part of a person’s character that consist of feelings.
He cringed at that. It’s certainly amazing how low human standard is and how unspecific the descriptions are. He mimicked Yako’s reaction whenever the cases were connected to emotion, she would verbally accused him for not understanding it and his slight inability in that field.
What did a lowerly form of parasite knows anyway?
He searched another word, as his gloved fingers flickered through the thick yellow-slight-brownish pages of dictionary that he secretly stole from Yako’s schoolbag. Huh, that slave must be having the worst day of her school life; he stole that in purpose because coincidentally Yako’s English teacher is the worst, as she always complained. Can’t wait to see that tortured look on her face.
Found it. Hate; to dislike something very much, to dislike somebody very much, used when saying something that you would prefer not to say, or when politely asking to do something.
Hmmm…he rubbed his chin as he crossed his legs on the ominous table, Troy.
He hated it when Yako wears something other than her school uniform.
It made him wanted to compare her to a shapeless barrel.
He hated it when she smiled thus making her bug-eyes softened a bit.
It made him wanted to stomp on her face with his shoes and popped her eyes from its socket.
He hated it when she tossed her long extension-Akane-hair.
It made him wanted to pull both Akane and her short hair.
He hated it when she intently listened to his stories.
It made him wanted to do the shoulder-smackdown to her.
And he had a deep, deep hatred on the look on her face when she’s about to cry.
It made his eyebrows twitched in a reflex and the needs to torture her to the fullest after that.
He knew it; human really have lowered themselves more as he read the definition. In Demon World; everything is the exact opposite.
Do they even know how to define hate?
Yako’s head suddenly bobbed out from the door. She had been running, by the red tints on her face and the overly sweated body and not to mention her quivering legs. Hoho, she ran all the way from her school? Just the exact torment face he wanted. Maybe even better. Her flushed face suddenly glowing as she saw the thing on Neuro’s hand. “Thank God…”
That smiling relieved face.
Oh, how he hated it. He threw the thick big dictionary with his full strength (not really) right on her face. Again, define hate, stupid low dictionary.
As the dictionary fell ever slowly from her face to the ground, the pages flickered itself to a word that Neuro was extremely happy to see.
Sadist.
Sadist, a person who gets pleasure, especially sexual pleasure, from hurting other people.
“You’re a sadist, Neuro…”Yako mumbled as she half-heartedly inserted the dictionary back to her schoolbag.
Indeed, a sadist. Interesting, at least the definition was more specified than before.
He yanked the schoolbag from her hand, forcefully and took back the poor dictionary with his blank ,poker face. He turned the pages, rudely and pointed his fingers to a word as he lifted it to show the pointed word to Yako.
Yako squint her eyes to read the tiny texts; “Ma…sochism, the practice of getting sexual pleasure from being physically hur-“
And in a blink of eyes, she felt Neuro’s shoe on her face again.
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As always, comments = ♥♥♥♥♥♥