I OWN NOTHING
I've never done a story like this or thought of ever doing it, but the guy managed to convince me. As a note, I won't be doing things like this too often given I have a job.
HAREM GIRLS (as requested by the commissioner) – Lori, Leni, Luna and Luan. I am free to add more but won't take requests.
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"Ok, nobody panic! I'll fix this and panic as I do so!"
For an average man about to have his third daughter, the driver of a large van was doing pretty well. As well as he could with his wife breathing deeply and evenly to control the pain in her womb and bloated belly. Behind him were two little girls, blondes like their mother, and curiously peeking to see their father fret as he tried to get to the nearest hospital in the middle of the road away from civilization. However, he was in the middle of a dark, rainy night with as much speed as he could muster in such conditions.
His wife tried to calm him down, "Hey, I'm thinking of naming her...Luna..." she winced at another contraction.
"Yes, good name, great name, I love it... Why am I not driving faster!?" her husband's mood almost gave her and their daughters whiplash as he cheered for the chosen name and then went into panic again as his foot put the pedal to the metal. "Trees, trees, trees! Isn't a hospital supposed to be where you need it!?" he bit the wheel in nervousness, his eldest child turning to her mother.
"Was he like dis wid me?" she asked with a small lisp while her sibling sucked her mother's old but trendy shades into her toothless mouth.
"Oh, no...I think he's taking it better." The woman gave a smile to reassure them.
"Ah, I know, I'll drive through the forest!" he exclaimed, and then his wife stopped him with a stern glare to put some reason into him.
Although another contraction didn't help her mood, "No, you won't! Calm down!"
"Oh, right, calm..." her husband breathed deeply, his curly brown hair almost moving with his panicked breaths, "I'm cool, chill, lax..."
"Yes, now please remain that way." The soon to be mother of three told him more peacefully.
"Sorry, honey, but-"
"Twee!" his eldest exclaimed, pointing forward.
"MOTHER OF-!" the man slammed the breaks, burning rubber as he stopped abruptly but instinctively reached to keep his wife from hitting anything with an arm. Thankfully, his daughters were safely tucked with their seatbelts and only got a mild-scare. Once everyone was aware that no danger or harm had come to them, the man watched what stood before him, a large tree blocking part of the road.
"I...I..." the pregnant woman started while her husband looked back to his children.
"Is everybody alright?" he asked after making sure his wife and future child were safe.
"I...think you should ask him too." The woman pointed out to a small kid out on the road.
"What the...fiddlesticks...?" her husband asked in disbelief, rubbing his eyes to make sure he was seeing correctly.
Running under the rain was a young boy with deep blue eyes, a wild mane of golden hair, and six birthmarks on his face, three on each cheek to give him a foxy look. Baring his teeth like a wild beast, the small boy's posture, and the fact he was wearing only a pair of old, worn out black shorts seemed taken out of a story book. Due to his cherubic face, he wasn't intimidating and all, and he seemed around his eldest daughter's age or perhaps a couple months younger. Everything was insane, and yet the man couldn't avoid the matter a hand: the child was alone.
"Dadda, where you go?" his eldest asked nervously.
"Daddy will be back, sweetie. He needs to talk to the boy." He said calmly, breathing deeply, "Honey, how are you holding up?"
"I'm fine, and you should call an ambulance." She warned him.
"Right, right..." the man gulped and approached the wild child, "Hey there, little buddy. How are you? Are your parents around?"
"Grr..." that was a no, but the father nodded to himself and tried a different approach.
"Alright, time to dust off the old Loud Charisma..." the man kneeled in front of the kid, pulling out a chocolate bar and biting into it, intriguing the boy, "Mmm-hmm! This is delish! Wanna try it?" he waved the candy, the curious child walking to him on all fours just like a fox would, sniffing it first...and then gobbled the entire thing, wrapper and all, "Whoa, you're hungry!" the father exclaimed.
"Sniff..." the kid tried to get his scent, eyeing him suspiciously, not once hiding his teeth. However, the chocolate and plastic over them and his gums took away the intimidation factor. First glances confirmed what he assumed: the kid had been out for a while. Dirt was slowly dripping down his flesh thanks to the rain, his nails were long and sharp, and his hair reached all the way to his shoulders.
"Easy, easy..." the man pulled another chocolate bar, "You like these? I was actually going to give them to my wife while she rested in the hospital, but I don't think she'll mind if you have them."
After luring the kid to the van and securing him in place with more chocolate, the drive was uneventful while the eldest girl watched him, "Who're you?" she asked timidly over her seat while the kid finished a bar, "Arr you...a fairy?" she eyed him innocently as he belched, causing her sister to giggle at the noise.
"We'll have to ask the police once we get to the hospital, get him checked, and see what happens." Her mom answered for the boy.
"And do so without any interruptions." The father said more seriously.
"Naruto."
"Wha?" all three family members capable of speech asked in surprise.
"Naruto..." the boy replied, "Naruto."
"Is that...your name, little one?" the mother asked as she turned around.
"Huh, sounds foreign." The father commented, "Well, that should narrow it down, right?"
Wrong.
"What do you mean orphanage!?" the father exclaimed as the cops finished talking to him, a look of horror behind his long, sharp nose. As he and his girls waited for the whole ordeal to begin, he tried to talk to at least a reasonable cop about the event. Sadly, he could see that the boy didn't take kindly to the officers judging by the black eye on one's face and the other one limping with a nurse aiding him for a check-up. For a moment, the kid had been calm until the men tried to pull him away from the family.
"It's one of two options, sir. Either his parents come get him soon, or he'll have to stay there? We're officers, not caretakers." The cop said, nursing a black eye.
"Besides, that little one's a beast. I used to wrestle a couple gators in my young days, but it's the first time I get hurt dealing with such ferocity." The other officer groaned. Looking at the kid crouched on his seat near the girls like a watchful guard dog would have worried the man had he not seen how calm the boy was around them, "He seems to get along with kids, though."
"Yes, but...leaving him alone like that?" the man rubbed his head, "I...I don't know, I feel responsible but understand your logic."
"Do you want to be responsible?" the policeman said, "I mean, you've got another girl on the way."
"It'd be fine, I would work hard for any kid in my house." The man said with a genuine smile, "And...I guess I'm getting my wish of getting a boy to raise."
"If we find the parents, it'll be a different story." He was being warned of future disappointment.
"True, but...I'm not comfortable just leaving him to his lonesome." Giving a deep sigh, the man looked at the room his wife was in, "Let me talk it out with my wife."
"Sure, but don't expect us to handle that tiny beast if he gets angry again." The limping cop whimpered at the idea.
"I hope she likes the idea..." he whispered to himself.
"Naru..." the eldest said, "I am Lori, and this Leni." Her sister kept on sucking the shades but turned to him curiously.
"Hmm..." the blond nodded his head firmly, observing the two. "Can I be family?"
"Yes, you can be mah big or li'l bwo." She replied with a smile.
"I be bestest bro." he claimed with a grin, getting Leni to giggle at his attitude.
(Years later)
"Looks like you're about to eat dirt." Said a grown Naruto.
In the middle of an alley in a small city, the blond grew. He was a teenager ready to fight and cracking his calloused knuckles, showing he fought often. Despite being 16 years old, he was 5'5" and didn't look intimidating at first glance. Naturally spiky golden hair was neatly trimmed, deep blue eyes set in a glare didn't distract from the odd birthmarks, and his body was concealed in baggy clothing. Simple denim pants, orange and white sneakers, and a simple dark orange hoodie with elbow-length sleeves and a black vest which he had unzipped.
Five guys surrounded him, all dressed in stylish clothes to look like cool delinquents, and they couldn't have picked a worse target than a fifth grader the blond knew, "Good thing about having a big older brother." Said a boy with short white, fluffy hair, an orange polo shirt, jeans, and white sneakers to you, the audience, "Having a ridiculously strong big brother." The boy told you and hurried away from the punks.
"Hey, get back here!" one of the punks raced after the kid, but was grabbed by the whiskered blond whose singlehanded steel vice grip on the punk's collar stopped him dead on his tracks. Pulling the guy closer, a brutal headbutt was delivered straight to the bridge of his nose, knocking the punk flat on his back after being let go.
"Lincoln, what did you get yourself into this time?" the blond asked.
"Would you believe me they wanted my new Master of Brawlers game?" the kid answered, holding up a box with a cartridge depicting street fighters using fire and energy blasts.
"Really? Is it MoB 14?" the blond asked, crouching slightly to see it.
"Hey, don't ignore us!" one of the punks growled, "We've been looking around everywhere for that game? So, give it over or we'll beat you up harder."
"Do you think I got it the easy way!? I broke the laws of Physics to get to this mall in less than five minutes to get this last copy!" the kid exclaimed.
"We're dedicated fans and we are seeing Mei use her steel fans, at least we'll appreciate everything." The leader replied with the infallible confidence of an asshat.
"Yeah, I'm stopping you right there...from ever talking again, that is." The older brother said.
"Fine, we're taking it by force." The leader said as he and his pals surrounded the tallest of the step-siblings.
"These guys think they can beat Naruto, my adopted big bro." Lincoln told you, "Here's a tradition: everyone who does that never wins. Ever."
"Hey Lincoln, you better let me play after you." The blond smirked as he approached the punks by running straight at them with a hotblooded grin.
"Second reason people shouldn't fight him: he has a lot of fun doing it." Lincoln said and enjoyed the show, cheering on the other boy.
Ducking under a punch, Naruto spread his legs to spin around, delivering a backhanded strike which could've been confused with a medieval flail considering the force of the strike. His attacker bounced from his fist into another opponent, who shoved the punk forward only for Naruto to kick him. Lifting his knee to his chest, he slammed the whole foot into the guy's chest, effectively knocking him down while the others did the smart thing and got out of the way. As for the blond, he was excitedly ready for battle in a simple fighting stance.
"Yahoo!" he cheered after side-stepping a kick from another punk, and then jumped up, spinning around to deliver his own kick, "Yeah-ha!" he exclaimed after his heel slammed into the guy's head, knocking him out. The others got nervous as it was down to three against one, and the whiskered boy was just having too much of a great time, "Hey!" he shouted at the nearest one, aiming a finger at him. His simple tactic had the guy step back, but Naruto quickly gave chase, "Let's rock!" he crowed with his first reared all the way back.
"W-wait!" the punk cried, but it was too late. He got a face full of haymaker, followed by some hard punches to the torso and jaw shortly. All of Naruto's punches had a lot of power, not only having the guy pedaling backwards, but also lifting him a few inches from the ground. And it was with horror that the blue-eyed brawler's adversary realized that he was stunned, too dizzy from the punches to lift his arms for defense.
Knowing that, Naruto smirked and crouched down, putting a lot of tension on his knees, "Sayonara!" he yelled as he jumped forward, slamming his knee into the guy's jaw and knocking his lights out and throwing him into the other thieves. After landing with a satisfied smile, Naruto cracked his knuckles, waiting for more... "Hey, is that it?" he asked, crouching in front of the downed thugs with a frown on his face, "Ugh, just another chore." He stood up, hands behind his head, "Hey Linc! Next time try and get me someone that can actually put up a fight."
"You know mom and dad would be worried sick." The younger boy countered, getting the taller one to groan at his fair point.
"Ugh, you're right, I know, but they also get me." the blond said, stepping over one of Lincoln's attackers as he walked to his younger stepbrother, "If you or the others are in trouble, I kick ass. And it's not my fault it's too fun." The blond smirked at the end, hands still on the back of his head.
"Despite how hotheaded and even simple-minded he can be at times, he's honest." Lincoln explained the audience, "Better that than one of those bullies you could get doubling as a sibling, right? Also, better to have one cool if a little odd stepbrother than having no one to back you up in a tough situation."
"Alright, let's pop this sucker in." Naruto grinned widely, "I'm choosing Yomi Yagami and his team this time."
Lincoln smirked, "Hah, good luck beating me when I got Ken Kusanagi, Terry Bradford and Ryo Yazaki on mine!"
Once at home, the two brothers were thankful to any listening angel that the other residents weren't there. Both plopped down on the couch, grabbed the controllers, and got comfortable. Naruto threw off his hoodie and vest, revealing a simple white muscle shirt and a lean but muscled build. Lincoln had brought snacks and soda and kicked off his shoes. After the intro was over and each selected their fighters, the fun began. And it was with their loud cries of excitement that other members of the family noticed they were back, most of them girls.
"Jump, block, punch, punch, punch already!" Naruto exclaimed as he twisted his controller from one side to the other as his character failed to pummel down Lincoln's.
"Prepare for the ubber special-" his view was obscured by the eldest of the siblings, "Pause, pause, pause!"
"Lori!?" Naruto asked in shock to a tall blonde girl with chin-length hair, brown shorts, and a blue top. She had a sour look on her face, certainly not one to take things lightly or joke around too much. However, she was quite stunning and a young woman who'd mature quite well. Slim body, well-cared skin, subtly applied makeup, and natural curves. Possessing a modest pair of breasts which she crossed her arms under, long legs, and a thin waist, she looked like a normal trendy girl. She had her phone in her hand as she held it to their faces.
"Again?" she asked with a video on display, frowning with a serious look on her face which made the younger boys look away in shame. "Naruto, you are so lucky only my friend saw and filmed this. I managed to convince them to not make this viral and get mom and dad to cough bits of lung for fighting."
"But he didn't start it, those guys wanted to take my game!" Lincoln defended the older boy.
"I know, but next time be careful, that's all I'm saying." She said and sighed deeply, "I couldn't literally thank you enough for keeping us safe, but don't get yourself in trouble."
"Good thing about my siblings, we got each other's back in our own way." Lincoln explained the audience, "In order to explain it, I think I'd be the heart when convincing someone not to get mad. Naruto's obviously the muscle. Lori here's kinda like the serious manager side of the brain, she tries to cover the bases when it comes to anyone who could start rumors. Although, she really goes far at times."
"Sorry, I promise I'll make it up to you." Naruto grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head, "Um, anything you'd like for this secret?"
"Well..." Lori smiled and sat down between the two, smiling at her fellow blond, "How does a trip to the mall sound? I could really use someone to give me a good opinion on new dresses."
"Ah, fine." Naruto resigned himself to his fate, dreading what would happen, "Just so long as I get to kick Lincoln's virtual butt here."
"Them's fighting words." Lincoln smiled, and the two brothers returned to their virtual fight. Lori for her part did her best to lean on Naruto without being too invasive, enjoying his natural warmth and how toned his body was. A smile grew on her face while she typed away on her phone with some friends. However, as their time went on, another started.
"It's mine!" shouted a tiny blonde girl of six with her short hair done in small pigtails. She wore overalls, a green t-shirt, and had a red baseball cap which her identical twin tried to take off her head. Said twin had a very contrasting appearance as well as longer straight hair, a pink dress typical of a beauty pageant competitor and a tiara. Both had a gap in their teeth from missing the two frontal ones after they fell naturally.
"Uh-oh, Lori, pummel Lincoln for me." Naruto said as he tossed her the controller and quickly grabbed the twins, easily pulling them apart and holding them at eye level, "Lana, Lola, what's gotten into you? What are you fighting for all of a sudden?" he asked with some concern but also exhaustion, showing the event was a recurring one.
"She started it! No way, you did! Stop repeating what I'm saying!" the two argued, trying to reach the other but failing.
Lincoln turned to the crowd again, "When I say he's the muscle, I mean it. Dad usually ends up in the emergency room if he tries this. Last time he got a dislocated shoulder...and the two were fighting for who would get a cookie." He remembered his balding, long-nosed father being taken into an ambulance, the family wincing as he was placed inside.
"Ugh, that's it, no cookies for a week...or until my arm's back in place." The man had said as Naruto arrived into the scene.
"What did I miss?" he asked.
"Pain and suffering, son, pain and lots of suffering." The man groaned.
Back to the present, Lincoln sighed, "After that, dad pretty much leaves any twin-wrestling to him. Can't blame him. Last time I intervened with those two I became a human pretzel." He groaned at the memory, a twisted version of himself was bent in ways the human body shouldn't have been designed to move in.
"I'll deal with them, you two have fun." Naruto told the others unenthusiastically.
Lori frowned, then had an idea, "Oh, you don't have to. I just beat Lincoln, he can take care of them and you can try and fail to beat me." she said with a smirk.
"Wait, what?" Lincoln asked, then turned to the screen to see his team down and out, "Oh, come on! I wasn't looking!"
"Sorry, I'm not letting Linc end in a full body cast again." Naruto said and quickly launched the twins up, grabbed his hoodie and vest, and caught the two in the latter. Swiftly, he zipped it with the twins together, keeping them too close to move, and held the two dazed sisters in a makeshift straitjacket, "Besides, I got this. I'll be back to fight whoever wins this next round."
"Fine, it'll be me, though." Lori added with a smile.
Briefly turning to the crowd, Lincoln spoke up, "Yeah, Lori likes to spend time with Naruto. Can't judge her, though. When she got bullied for having acne and wearing braces... Well, you can guess how the story goes. And yeah, it wasn't pretty when some guy got to make her cry...for the bully, that is. I think that was the first time Naruto broke three tables in one go by kicking someone."
Naruto went up the stairs with the twins struggling in his hold, "Let go! She started it!" they shouted in unison.
Problems arose immediately, "Oh, Naru, you've, like, totally got to check this out." Said another resident, this one more...outstanding than the others in certain...areas. She was really big...in personality. And had a bouncy...attitude. Also, she was stacked all the way to the ceiling. A simple light green dress tried and failed to contain her breasts which had enough fat to create their own gravitational pull, making someone's eyes always land on them and her curvy figure. Her rounded plump caboose, shoulder-length blonde hair, innocent ever-smiling face, and stylish shades on her forehead made her look like a model.
"Um, what am I supposed to see?" he blushed and tilted his head back to look at her face since he was still walking up and she was a couple steps over him.
"Aren't these shoes totally adorable!?" she squealed, showing off her long legs and new footwear, "I so need to find you a matching pair."
"I'm not sure I know fashion, Leni, but aren't heels a girl-only thing?" he retorted, confused and in trouble as he kept his gaze up.
"Oh, right... A shame for you, guys. These are really comfy." She sulked and turned, making him feel a bit bad but also relieved.
"Alright, you two, back to your- Where'd they go!?" it took him a second to realize the twins were on the loose and he quickly put his vest back on, "They better not break anything." He whispered with both anger and worry. Knowing how they were, he knew trouble would happen as soon as he turned. But that could be said for nearly every female resident.
"If you are looking for the twins, you've got to split! Ahahaha!" said a more colorful girl than the others. Budding breasts, freckles, braces, and a slim yet not very curvaceous body. Many would find her annoying or tiring with her puns, but one got used to them. The ponytail of brown hair was about the one part of herself she kept normal. She wore a white blouse with a fake flower, suspenders, a yellow checkered skirt, and a couple trinkets hidden in her person. Seeing her, Naruto tensed up, fearful of what prank it could be in her head.
"Luan, I'm in no mood for...where'd you get those pies?" he realized she was juggling banana pies while riding a unicycle.
"I don't know, I had an itch I had to peel! Hahahah! Get it?" he gave a deep sigh, "Aw, it wasn't that bad. Don't be so sour..." she paused, "Alright, that one needed more work, bananas aren't sour."
"Have you seen Lana and Lola? Please tell me before we have to redecorate the house." He asked as patiently as he could.
"Well-" she started until a blur of violence passed by her unicycle and made her lose balance, falling into Naruto's arms, "Found them!" she exclaimed with a light blush, aiming at the fighting girls rolling around at neck-break speeds, "Also, note to self: always let pies cool off."
"Wha-" he asked, then noticed a shadow over his head before a hot pie landed on his face. He let out a muffled yelp and took it off, wiping the cream with a hand, "Alright, I'm mad."
"This is getting bananas, hahaha!" Luan giggled, souring Naruto's mood more than needed.
"Argh, blasted third-rate samples!" a voice with a thick accent echoed off into a room accompanied by a baby's giggles. Naruto turned to see a kindergartener brunette with large round glasses, a green sweater and red pants, running with a small baby with only a tuft of blonde hair on top of her head.
"Lisa, did you play god again?" Naruto asked, cracking his knuckles.
"Not really, that's Charles after one of my new protein cookies." She said, and Naruto turned to her in shock, to which she replied with a deadpan look, "What? Mom and dad said not to experiment on you after the ordeal with reptilian skin. I got quite some fascinating samples, though." she spat a bit as she spoke due to her lisp but had a satisfied smile at the memory.
"Yeah, and Lori, Lola and Leni got fabulous boots after helping me shed that." He growled and then turned to a large, six-feet-tall white and black-spotted dog. It looked at Naruto, licked its lips, and lunged at him, "Forgive me for this, boy." The blond said and delivered a solid hook to the giant dog's jaw, knocking it out cold. Seconds later, its body shuddered and it returned to normal.
Lily looked in confusion as the dog slept while Lisa hummed in thought, "Hmm...maybe if I added more spinach-"
"Do that and I'm telling mom and dad." Naruto threatened, to which Lisa sighed.
"Fine, brute force: one. Science: zero." With that, she returned to her room.
"I swear that girl's an explosion away from becoming a Saturday morning cartoon villain." Naruto groaned.
"Well, she is pretty Looney, hehehe!" Luan replied and Naruto quirked an eyebrow. "Oh come on, it was a good one." She argued.
"I thought you didn't do references." He retorted defensively, both hands up.
"Hey, everyone's got a soft spot for classics." Luan smiled, "Speaking of, you've got to return to your show."
"Please do, they've taken the fight to my sanctuary." The two yelped as a girl a few years younger than Lincoln materialized out of thin air. Currently, she was hanging upside down from a vent. She had long dark hair with bangs covering her eyes completely despite her acting like a bat upside down, unhealthy-looking pale skin, and a black dress with black and white striped sleeves. If the word goth was in a dictionary, a picture of her would be beside it. Granted, that didn't stop anyone from thinking she was cute, despite her antics.
"You mean the vents?" Naruto asked after his blood pressure returned to normal, "Lucy, I'm not sure I'm small enough to fit there." Naruto told the girl whose hair defied gravity. Then, like an act of magic, Lucy's body merged with the shadows it came from and was sucked into the vent, disappearing before anyone could register it, "How...does she do that? I was looking right at her."
"Over here." Once again, Luan yelped, but Naruto had been more alert, so he turned to a panel on the wall which Lucy had opened.
"There aren't any bats inside, right?" he asked warily.
"I think some of my last April's Fool Day pranks may remain there untriggered." Luan told him, grabbing a camera, "Just be sure to let me know what you think of them if you do come across any. Vent out a little. Hehehehe." She chortled at her little pun while Naruto gulped.
"Lucy, if we get trigger one...get behind me."
"I shall honor your sacrifice with a proper burial." The goth said in a monotone.
Crawling through the vent, the two searched for the sound of fighting and soon made out the twins' voices, "Where are they? Have you seen them?"
"Negative, but if I had to guess, they're in-" a loud crash echoed, "Sigh. My room." Having said that, she kicked sideways, revealing a secret passageway into her bedroom and that of another girl. A small brunette a few years older than Lincoln with a short ponytail, red shorts, and a white T-shirt with short red sleeves and a red number 1 on the front. And she was wearing full hockey gear for defense.
"Hey bro, what happened this time!?" she asked and used a hockey stick to swat aside some of the stuff flying around.
"Lynn, toss me your covers and grab one end!" he replied, confusing her for a brief moment before the girl tossed him the requested item. Both pulled on their ends, creating a net which captured the twins. After a heavy sigh from their part, Naruto made sure to tie the girls together to keep them from further breaking anything. "You two owe me an answer."
"Nice catch." Lynn cheered after taking off her hockey mask, "So, what did I miss?"
"That's what I've wanted to figure out." Naruto replied before lifting the twins. "Will you two calm down and give me an answer?"
Once again, the two spoke in unison, "She stole my idea! No, you stole it! Shut it!" they glared at each other, unable to do more in their predicament.
"Enough, just explain what happened." Naruto demanded sternly, fed up with their attitude, "Do so now or I'll hang you like a piñata."
"Oh..." the two went surprisingly quiet.
"What is it? Answer me already." He said impatiently, a hand on his hip.
"Hey bro!" said someone with a British accent. Naruto turned to see a brunette with short hair, a purple top with a skull on the front, fishnet stockings, a checkered skirt, and purple boots. Everything about her screamed metal. Her bracelets, earrings and guitar hanging around her neck said so. And she also possessed a healthy figure, small half-apple sized breasts, a plump behind, and wide hips. Her freckles and raspy voice added a lot of charm to her without even trying.
And she pulled him out of the room, "Hey, wait, what're you doing!? Where are you taking me, Luna!?" he exclaimed just as mad as before.
"Just making sure you don't miss a thing, don't even sweat it." She said with a laidback smile.
"Okay, fine, this better be good if you are leaving the twins alone." He replied, resigning himself to his fate.
As one, all four remaining girls sighed, "So, did you make sure he was distracted enough?" Lynn asked.
Lana smirked, adjusting her cap, "Sure did, he won't suspect a thing. Leni actually helped us by being herself."
Lola adjusted her outfit, "Too bad I had to ruin my dress. He better appreciate this."
"He will, the fate told me he wanted this for a while." Lucy commented, pulling out a deck of Tarot cards.
"I sure hope Luna can keep him busy until the party's ready." Lynn said.
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And that's my rap!
Consider this mostly experimental as the commissioner told me to go nuts. I've never done anything like this, and – again – I don't plan on taking commissions like my life depends on it. I'm happy writing for fun, I did need the cash, but I don't want to lose myself to greed. Everything I have done is to relax with fun stories, to see what I can create when writing, and I want to keep it that way.
Honestly, I'm flabbergasted that someone liked my writing so much to pay me for this.
Swordslinger out!