• Supernatural!AU
• Witch!Мitsuki
• Human!Baku
• [ redacted ]!Kiri
Еijirou hasn't been with Кatsuki for a long time at all. Only two months in fact. So he didn't expect to be meeting Кatsuki's mom just yet. He still had to come clean about a certain thing to Кatsuki first!
• Witch!Мitsuki
• Human!Baku
• [ redacted ]!Kiri
Еijirou hasn't been with Кatsuki for a long time at all. Only two months in fact. So he didn't expect to be meeting Кatsuki's mom just yet. He still had to come clean about a certain thing to Кatsuki first!
He had expected a nice day with his boyfriend at his place. Then said boyfriend's mother came knocking on the door, completely unexpected.
"Hag, I told you to fucking ask me when you can come over!"
Мitsuki only rolled her eyes at her son's tone and put her heavy bag on the table in the living room.
Мitsuki only rolled her eyes at her son's tone and put her heavy bag on the table in the living room.
"And you had months to invite me, brat!" she fired back, "But since you didn't, you don't get to choose when I come anymore." she unzipped the bag and started pulling different coloured candles and various herbs. "Your wards have weakened too much. I have to strengthen them."
Еijirou was immediately on edge. Everything pointed towards Мitsuki being a witch. He knew for certain that Кatsuki didn't posses any magical abilities. But he hadn't even considered that his mother might! Witches could tell certain things. Sense more than regular humans. Shit...
"Don't weird Еijirou out with your witch shit! He's just a regular human," Кatsuki told her mother, voice edging on threatening.
Еijirou felt extremely guilty. And then extremely unsettled when Мitsuki's eyes flashed yellow and fixed him with an intense stare. He tried not to fidget. The witch's eyes faded back to red a moment later.
"Yes, a completely regular human, of course," she said monotonosly. She definitely didn't believe that. Еijirou could tell. That was only confirmed when she spoke again. "Кatsuki, why don't you go prepare lunch for us while Еijirou helps me set things up."
"I'm not leaving him alone with you," Кatsuki said stubbornly.
"Oh? You don't think he can handle my presence? I didn't think you were into cowards, brat."
"Oh? You don't think he can handle my presence? I didn't think you were into cowards, brat."
Мitsuki grinned at Каtsuki. And Еijirou knew the quib had worked even before Кatsuki stormed into the kitchen, leaving him alone with Мitsuki. This day had taken a terrible turn.
Witches were dangerous as hell, especially when they felt someone was threatening to them or their loved ones.
"Well then, Еijirou," Мitsuki began oversweetly, "help me light all the candles. They each ward again a different supernatural creature."
"Well then, Еijirou," Мitsuki began oversweetly, "help me light all the candles. They each ward again a different supernatural creature."
Еijirou looked at the candles and gulped. He was bound to react strongly to one of them. It was only a matter of time before the witch knew exactly what he was and what his weak spots were.



Qrt with your suggestion about what supernatural creature Еijirou is!



He took the lighter she gave him and lit up the first candle. He did his best not to inhale from it and keep his distance but Мitsuki place one palm on his back and pushed him towards the candle.
The candle didn't smell bad at all. It wasn't the 'correct' one for him it seemed. He knew better than to hope there wouldn't be one for his type.
He lit the next candle. And then the next. When he lit the sixth one he recoiled so badly from the stench he dropped the lighter and cradled his throbbing head.
He felt a forceful change into his other form - skin rippling in elaborate red patterns, hair horns giving way to real longer and thicker ones, his thin tail coiling uncomfortably in his tight pants, and his nails sharpening and blackening.
But even through his headache he could sense the witch's threatening aura flaring.
"A demon!" she hissed at him, tiny explosions of magic dancing on he upturned palms. She looks ready to eviscerate him on the spot.
"A demon!" she hissed at him, tiny explosions of magic dancing on he upturned palms. She looks ready to eviscerate him on the spot.
He put his hands in front of him and stepped away. He didn't want to fight her. He couldn't fight her.
"Wait, wait! I don't wanna hurt Кatsuki, I promise," he pleaded, "And I'm half-human! Half-demon half-human!"
"Wait, wait! I don't wanna hurt Кatsuki, I promise," he pleaded, "And I'm half-human! Half-demon half-human!"
That made Мitsuki pause. But her hands didn't lower and the magic continued to dance.
"What type?" she asked.
Еijirou wished she hadn't. There was just no way this conversation wouldn't take a weird turn after he answered that question. But not answering wasn't an option.
"What type?" she asked.
Еijirou wished she hadn't. There was just no way this conversation wouldn't take a weird turn after he answered that question. But not answering wasn't an option.
He shifted his gaze to the side, not being able to meet her eyes. Out all the people who coulve confronted him, it just had to be Кatsuki's /mother/!
"An incubus," he mumbled.
"An incubus," he mumbled.