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Naruto + Highschool DXD

I do not own anything from Naruto or Highschool DXD

The Vampire faction has fallen from the prestige and power that it once had as their enemies and infighting have reduced their numbers to all-time lows. The Carmilla Vampire faction and Tepes Vampire faction struggle for dominance, uncaring of the damage that they cause to each other. What becomes of those caught in the middle of this conflict, and what impact will they have on the rest of the world when they decide to flee.


For anyone wondering about my other stories, updates are coming, but probably not as fast as you would like. When I first started creating these fics I had some extra time on my hands to write. Unfortunately, life is crazy and the time I had then is now virtually nonexistent. Updates will come, eventually…


This is a "Multiverse Collection" a number of one-shot stories.

These single-chapter stories may or may not be upgraded to complete works in the future.

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The Dhampir Caretaker

Chapter 1: The Intruder

Sitting on a comfy couch in a dark room a small effeminate boy munched on the snacks that he had been given earlier in the day. Appearing to wear a girl's school uniform and skirt with platinum blond hair cut into a short bob, pinkish-violet eyes, and pointed ears the young cross-dressing boy sat unperturbed by the darkness that surrounded him and even seemed to relish its comforting embrace. Despite being a Dhamphir and a Devil which granted the boy extremely heightened night vision the room was set up in a way that even with his empowered sight it was still dark enough to comfort the boy. However, the pleasing darkness and solitude that he enjoyed was quickly intruded upon when the thick curtain covering the room's only window was ripped open.

White moonlight streaked through the now visible and opened window as the cool night air nipped at his skin. Fast as a lightning bolt, the petite and fearful boy hid inside his special coffin, shaking and crying in anxiety and fear. His panic increased exponentially when the coffin door was slowly opened with a creak. Slowly turning his shaking head to look out of the now-opened box the boy froze and stared in complete shock at the sight of the figure before him.

New tears began to stream down his cheeks and his anxious shaking was replaced by overwhelming emotional and happy tremors. Quickly leaping out of his coffin the Dhamphir wrapped his small arms around the person that now happily accepted him in a loving and tender embrace. "Gasper-chan I've finally found you." The larger figure's feminine voice came out soft and soothing yet with an undertone of tiredness as she held the platinum blond-haired boy to her chest.

"Wahhh I've missed you so much!" The boy, Gasper Vladi wailed while holding tight to her embrace. Once again the peace and comfort that he was experiencing was broken as the main door to the room burst open violently with a group of teens rushing through the door with weapons and magic rearing to be unleashed.

"Wha…. Who are you? How did you get in here! I demand that you release my cute little servant at once!" Among the group of teens, it was the apparent leader that spoke first. However, it was clear that she was slightly panicked by the brief stutter in her words and the rushed demanding nature she took on.

The leader of the group was a girl with crimson red hair that flowed from her head down to her thighs with a single ahoge sticking up from the top. The crimson-haired girl had narrowed blue-green eyes placed in a beautiful, aristocratic face. As it was late at night she was only wearing a black nightie that appeared hastily put on. Her clothing, obviously of the more sexy variety, did nothing to hide her curves. Her body was that of which human women could only dream of with large bouncy breasts measuring 99cm, a slim waist of 58cm, sinful hips flaring out to 90cm, and pleasantly thick thighs. Overall the teen girl was the wet dream of many a pervert. In her waiting hand was a miasma of swirling black and red energy, the Power of Destruction.

Beside her was another bombshell of a beauty, in a slightly more traditional 'Yamato Nadeshiko' style, who currently held her arm out with a magic circle spinning in front of it. The girl's long black hair was tied in a ponytail that reached down to her legs with an orange ribbon keeping it in place. Her violet eyes were narrowed in a proper 'serious face' yet a hint of sadistic lust was visible in the lilac depths. Unlike her leader the black-haired girl was dressed in more battle-ready clothing, wearing traditional Miko attire, a white haori with red accents, and a red hakama. Her clothing still did little to hide the view of her equally curvaceous body. The Nadeshiko had even larger breasts than her leader measuring 102cm, a healthy waist of 60cm, womanly hips spread at 89cm, and equally juicy thighs. Between the two beauties, it was hard to choose which was more attractive.

Standing slightly ahead of the red-haired girl was a handsome blond-haired boy holding a demonic-styled sword ready to attack. With blue eyes, a mole underneath his left eye, and a lithe but decently fit swimmer's body the young man was what could be considered a bishonen or a prince. It appeared that he had also dressed in a hurry wearing a simple white t-shirt and black shorts. Despite his princely appearance, he currently had an intense look in his eyes as he prepared himself for a possible battle.

Also slightly ahead of the group's leader was a small and petite girl who appeared to be itching to jump and attack the intruder, with her fists held in a hand-to-hand combat stance, covered in black fighting gloves. The small framed girl, while vastly different than the Yamato Nadeshiko and crimson-haired beauties, still held an attractive sway over many. Her white hair, cut into a decent length bob cut was decorated with small cat-shaped hair clips. Appearing to have gotten dressed faster than the others, the golden-eyed girl was outfitted in a girl's school uniform that combined with her 'cute cat-like' appearance made her threatening stance less intimidating than it could have been. Despite being significantly more petite than the other girls she still had a good body that was significantly fitter than the other two girls, with modest 67cm breasts, a 57cm toned waist, fair 73cm hips, and lightly muscled thighs, she still appeared more attractive than many human girls, with a cute charm that perhaps with age and growth would flourish.

Standing further behind the group was another girl, with long blonde hair, split bangs over her forehead, a single strand sticking up and sloping backward, and expressive green eyes, another beauty with an innocent and shy demeanor. Dressed in pink pajamas with white stripes the girl stood near the back of the group with her arms held up to her chest and a fearful and timid expression on her face. The clearly mousy girl had quite large 83cm breasts, a slim 55cm waist, well-proportioned 81cm hips, and soft thighs. It was clear that the blonde was scared, yet she held a set of rings on her fingers that gave off a green glow.

Alongside the pink pajama-wearing girl stood a rather plain-looking boy with short spikey brown hair with two short locks of hair sticking out behind his head. Wearing a ruffled and unkempt red t-shirt and equally wrinkled black pants the boy's scrawny frame added to his average to forgettable appearance. "Woah! Huge OPPAI!" Currently, the boy was hunched over slightly with huge and dazed light brown eyes, and a massively perverted look on his face accentuated by a string of drool that was falling like a waterfall from his lips. For some who were knowledgeable about the supernatural world, the red gauntlet bearing a green gem would cause a cautious response even perhaps a fearful response, however with the brown-haired wielder appearing so lecherous and stunned any fear or worry was erased immediately.

The group of six devils stood in the room's doorway ready to attack, only standing still to await orders and to prevent harm befalling the 'hostage' that the intruder had taken. Seemingly unperturbed by the hostility directed toward her the intruder tightly held Gasper, who was scared of the sudden interruption and angry voice of the redhead.

Standing in the room holding onto the young dhampir was a girl of exceptional beauty standing at a larger-than-average six foot, two inches. The tall woman had somewhat spiky pale blond hair that reached down to her thighs tied in a loose ponytail, tired crystal blue eyes tinged with red around the edge, slit pupils, pointy ears, and elongated fangs at the corners of her mouth. Her quite plain and ragged clothing consisted of a worn-out orange t-shirt and torn black skin-tight shorts which contrasted her high class and stunning body. Her curves were even more pronounced than the crimson-haired and black-haired girls with jaw-dropping 112cm breasts, a narrow 58cm waist, wide 92cm womanly hips, and perfectly shaped thighs. Overall she was an exceptionally beautiful woman even by the most perfectionist of supernatural standards, her doll-like facial features added to the allure. However, one flaw that could be seen was the 'whisker-esque' scars that appeared to be carved into her face with most likely an exceptionally sharp weapon, yet even then they were thin and clean enough to look appealing.

The group of six teens stood in the doorway tense but also shocked by the woman standing in front of them. Her appearance caught each of their eyes evoking jealousy, arousal, and intimidation due to the cold yet powerful energy that they could feel radiating off of her. Just as the group's leader was running out of patience and about to make a possibly risky brash decision the tall beauty began lowering her body towards the ground.

Squatting low enough to place the effeminate younger boy's feet on the ground the whisker-scared intruder rubbed his back before pulling away from him enough to hold his shoulders at arm's length apart. "Gasper-chan it seems like I need to talk to these people here before they start thinking I'm a threat. Why don't you go and sit on the couch over there for me ok? I promise you we will have time to catch up."

The short pinkish violet-eyed boy did not appear to want to be separated from her, yet hearing her soft and kind voice and knowing that her promises were worth more than gold he relented. Getting snapped out of the deep emotional embrace Gasper realized that people he had never met and knew nothing about, other than that they were a member of his boss's peerage, had just barged into his safe room, panicked, and quickly dove under the couch cushions with only his shaking eyes peering out from under the pillows.

With the young boy now released from her grasp the pale blond-haired woman stood up and slightly bowed her head towards the redhead before speaking in a professional and demure voice. "I apologize for breaking in. I truly mean you no harm and will answer any question you may have if you would allow me to do so." Raising her head she stood still and relaxed, making no moves that could be seen as an attack with a slightly tired smile on her face. Her eyelid twitched slightly when she heard the brown-haired boy giggling pervertedly and making grabbing motions with his hands while staring at her breasts.

"Pervert, pay attention." The cold voice of the petite white-haired girl managed to break the lecherous boy from his thoughts just enough to get him to come back to reality, however given the blood that was dribbling from his nose, it was obvious that he was still thinking some perverted thoughts.

"Who are you? What do you want with my servant? Answer me now and I might not destroy you!" The crimson-haired girl was not entirely expecting the intruder to appear so cooperative, the whole situation was suspicious.

"Ah you don't mind if I take a seat on this chair here, do you? It's late at night and tensions are clearly high, maybe we should all relax a bit." The pointy-eared girl went ahead and sat down in one of the room's chairs without waiting for a response, despite still being targeted by multiple attacks seemingly uncaring.

"Rias buchou… um, what is going on? Who are these people?" Timidly the long blond-haired teen looked around the room in confusion having no clue what was going on.

The busty black-haired girl held her vision on the intruder yet responded to the asked question for her leader, addressing the blond girl and the lecherous boy. "Asia, Issei, this is Gasper's room, he is buchou's second bishop, a dhampir, or a half human half vampire. You haven't met him yet, but he stays here in this room since he has trouble controlling his powers and socializing with people. The room is sealed off with high-level seals made by buchou's older brother, this woman broke through them and is clearly a vampire, stay on guard."

"Wait, he? That little cutie is a dude! What the fuck! But he's wearing girls' clothes. I thought he was a cute girl!" Ever with a one-track perverted mind the brown-haired boy, Issei Hyodou, freaked out as his mind had pictured the short figure as a girl and now he had to reevaluate his thoughts as he had fallen for a trap.

"Ah, I'm actually a dhampir, not a vampire. My name is Naruko Carmilla, it is a pleasure to meet you." Sitting in the chair with a tired yet still alert posture the tall blonde introduced herself. "I don't actually want anything from little Gasper-chan. Like I said I do apologize for breaking into your territory and building, but I have been searching for little Gaspy for a long time. When I came to this town I was able to feel just the tiniest amount of Gasper-chan's energy and rushed toward it without much thought." The dhampir woman sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck as she explained the situation.

Remaining wary but observing the situation enough to realize that this Naruko Carmilla was not hostile, the crimson-haired girl lowered her hand that had held her power of destruction attack. "Very well you have been cooperative so far so we will be hospitable in return. My name is Rias Gremory, heiress of the devil Gremory family." Gesturing towards the rest of the group she began to introduce the others. "This is my Queen Akeno Himejima, my Knight Kiba Yuuto, my Rook Koneko Toujou, my Bishop Asia Argento, and my Pawn Issei Hyoudou. Plus it seems like you already know my second Bishop Gasper Vladi, how do you know him? You said your name was Carmilla, arent the Vladi and Carmilla vampire families enemies?"

Bowing her head slightly Naruko greeted each of the devils. "Yes, the Carmilla Vampire faction is against the Tepes Faction which the Vladi family is a part of. I however am not a member of the Carmilla faction despite my name and heritage. I don't like to talk about it but I have a feeling that you won't let me see my sweet little Gasper-chan again unless you hear my story so here goes."

The group of devils following Rias's lead sat down on the couches and chairs across from her. Sighing slightly Naruko began to tell the story of how she knew the young Vladi Dhampir and how she got to be here right now.