A Nice Dream (Kamen Rider Blade OC)
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estinoseI created Naoko a while ago. She was originally the human adoptive daughter of the Undead King of Spades, but eventually evolved into something else. This is set when she's in high school.
Title: A Nice Dream
Author: EstiRose
Fandom: Kamen Rider Blade
Rating: 8+
Summary: Naoko dreams of a nice, normal life.
Word Count: 410
Naoko wished the man wouldn't stare at her like that, like she was a freak. She knew she was the daughter of the King of Spades, adoptively anyway, but she didn't want to be, and the moment she was old enough to, she was moving out. She would be happy to move off to somewhere where they'd never ever even *heard* of the King of Spades. Which, admittedly, meant leaving Japan, but there was nothing she could do about that.
The King of Spades. One of the twelve high-level Undead and one of the most popular. He loved humans, but only in the sense that they were useful to him and he certainly didn't lack in the sex partners he craved. She herself was the child of one of said partners, who had been under the delusion that Naoko was the King's child, which was impossible. Undead couldn't have children with Humans, after all, and anybody who thought so was similarly delusional. At least her adoptive father was allowing her to go to high school; High school made things easier for her, made it easier to have a life after being the King of Spades' adoptive daughter.
Half the town was people who had been here before her father and the other Undead had built the Complex; few of them liked the Undead. The other half was made up of people who adored the Undead or wanted to make money off of them. Her father and the other Undead seemed to tolerate all of them with varying amounts of amusement.
She hated it in this place. She didn't want to be known as she was here. At least the kids of the more traditional people in town were tolerable; and Isaka, the Jack of Diamonds, had sense. The Riders weren't that bad, either.
But Naoko was going to leave the moment she had a chance. Because she was not a part of the Undead world. Already during her lifetime, her Undead foster father would sometimes forget that she existed and then made up for it by paying excessive attention to her; she didn't want to spend her life like that. So, she made her way through life and she planned and she dreamed of a world where she was normal and not the daughter of the King of Spades, bland and normal and maybe appreciated for who she was, for who she could be, instead of the King's daughter.
It was such a nice dream.
Title: A Nice Dream
Author: EstiRose
Fandom: Kamen Rider Blade
Rating: 8+
Summary: Naoko dreams of a nice, normal life.
Word Count: 410
Naoko wished the man wouldn't stare at her like that, like she was a freak. She knew she was the daughter of the King of Spades, adoptively anyway, but she didn't want to be, and the moment she was old enough to, she was moving out. She would be happy to move off to somewhere where they'd never ever even *heard* of the King of Spades. Which, admittedly, meant leaving Japan, but there was nothing she could do about that.
The King of Spades. One of the twelve high-level Undead and one of the most popular. He loved humans, but only in the sense that they were useful to him and he certainly didn't lack in the sex partners he craved. She herself was the child of one of said partners, who had been under the delusion that Naoko was the King's child, which was impossible. Undead couldn't have children with Humans, after all, and anybody who thought so was similarly delusional. At least her adoptive father was allowing her to go to high school; High school made things easier for her, made it easier to have a life after being the King of Spades' adoptive daughter.
Half the town was people who had been here before her father and the other Undead had built the Complex; few of them liked the Undead. The other half was made up of people who adored the Undead or wanted to make money off of them. Her father and the other Undead seemed to tolerate all of them with varying amounts of amusement.
She hated it in this place. She didn't want to be known as she was here. At least the kids of the more traditional people in town were tolerable; and Isaka, the Jack of Diamonds, had sense. The Riders weren't that bad, either.
But Naoko was going to leave the moment she had a chance. Because she was not a part of the Undead world. Already during her lifetime, her Undead foster father would sometimes forget that she existed and then made up for it by paying excessive attention to her; she didn't want to spend her life like that. So, she made her way through life and she planned and she dreamed of a world where she was normal and not the daughter of the King of Spades, bland and normal and maybe appreciated for who she was, for who she could be, instead of the King's daughter.
It was such a nice dream.
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