"「愛」Identity V x Reader Oneshots"

Norton, Naib ✨ Y/n, the maid

"Soft"

You, were known in the manor as the maid, a survivor that surprisingly contains well. Often, you were the one who maintains the mansion, with help from Emma, the gardener. You would carry a tea set all around, even in the match. It always works as you run, despite it being one-time use. However, you were not a great decoder, as you had lived all your life, away from machinery.

You were invited to a duo match around late afternoon, to the setting suns of the park, when during the match, the rain started pouring. It poured much harsher than the snows of Leo's Memory. There was thunder, and lightning, which alarmed you, and also brought your attention to the mercenary and prospector, who jumped at every sound. Wu Chang provided an umbrella while Helena and Tracy decodes, while Michiko used her body to fly and shield the decoding Patricia and Aesop from the rain. Meanwhile, you gave out a towel for everyone, and helped out decoding with a tray on your head. Fiona was quite amused. Michiko helped out in bringing everyone to the exit gate, once everything was decoded, using her body, while Wu Chang had escorted the others out with their umbrella. You helped as well, using your tray and towel to escort the other survivors to the exit gate. You gave a towel, and a formal bow to the hunters, and made your way to the manor.

As you made your rounds around the halls, you heard a cry from one of the rooms. The rain had yet to stop, and you had finished your kitchen chores. Everyone, but two people have eaten their dinner, and locked themselves in their rooms. The thunder roared through the manor, and you heard it once again, two separated cries. You immediately ran to your room to get materials, and practically ran out.

You had a charm of a mother, and often, you were everyone's mother figure, other than Emily. This not only makes you a containing survivor, but a survive type as well.

You brought a fluffy blanket, and stuffed animals, and softly opened the door to Naib's room. Slowly, you closed the door, and walked to encase the mercenary in your fluffy blanket, and sneakily placed two plushies right on his hands. You opened your arms wide, and he immediately embraces you, as your arms encase around his shivering figure. "T-the thunder. I-it sounded l-like those w-weapons. I.. I don't wanna hear it a-anymore," Naib struggled to speak, as you plastered a chaste kiss on his forehead and continued hugging the boy. "You're safe with me. I'm here for you, all of you," you whispered with a small Eskimo kiss. At this point, he was on you, legs wrapped around your waist, and hands under your arms as his face was stuck on your chest. You knew, you were the only person who can hold Naib like this in his vulnerable state, and it was an honor. You continued to hold him until he dozed off. Carefully, you substitute your figure with the last plushie you've brought to his bed, set him on his bed, and tucking him in with another kiss on his forehead. "Mommy's gonna be back, okay?" You smiled before leaving.

There was another survivor, who you knew had a troubled past, and that was the prospector, Norton Campbell. At nights like this, Naib wasn't the only one suffering. Norton was also traumatized by loud noises, and so you had to bring another set of plushies and a gray fluffy blanket. You've also brought a box of donuts. Tiptoeing to his room, his figure was wrapped in blankets, shivering. You wrapped another blanket around him, and gently slid in the donuts to his line of sight. "Y/n..." Norton muttered, affected by the thunder. He felt a gentle embrace, and immediately hugged back. Gripping on the clothes of Y/n. Y/n held him, a hand on his head, and the other on his back. You were covered by the blanket as Norton stayed in your arms like a child. "I'm here... shhh... Don't worry. I'll protect you," you whispered, before giving a tender kiss on the corner of his left eye, and on his forehead. He continued to sniffle, eyes closed, as he inhaled your scent. You had the scent of lavender. After a few more seconds, he also slept, dried tears on his eyes. You then tucked him in, with another set of plushies, and left to go to Naib's room.

"I'm back," you whispered as he had crawled to your body, like a koala in the branches, and continued to hold you. At this point, you were also tired, and decided to sleep in Naib's company.

Morning came, and Naib had woken up, remembering the soft embrace of the maid. As he went out, he found you, cooking like always. As he walked to the kitchen, he found Norton doing the same. "I... just wanna say thank you for staying with me tonight... even if it's for a little while," Norton muttered, hugging the tall maid. "Don't worry. I don't want anyone crying. It's my job to protect everyone, after all," replied Y/n. "Y/n... I want to thank you as well... you don't have to do your rounds and help us, but you did, and I'm really thankful for your presence," Naib said, after gaining the courage. Norton was slightly surprised, but did not bother to ask.

"I don't want anyone to feel trapped, and scared. My young master is also scared of thunder, and I do this to him everytime. I'm doing all of this because I love you, two," you let out a grin, making Naib and Norton blush. "We love you too, Y/n," they replied with an embrace. "Now, let me finish this up. We're having Bacon and Eggs before the match," Y/n grinned, holding a spatula before turning back to take out the bacon.

=B O N U S=

Naib and Norton, who were part of the match, had at least gained best deductions on five matches. "What's keeping both of you productive, and strong today?" Martha asked, noticing the energetic boys. "Y/n," they both answered before leaving for another match. "What did you do to them?" Martha asked the maid at the table, picking up everyone's plates. "I gave both of them cuddles, and hugs. The thunder affected them quite severely," replied Y/n . Martha had an 'o' expressed on her lips. 'At this point, you're getting yourself a harem in this manor,' Martha mentally said, chuckling. "Why are you laughing?"
Y/n asked, brows furrowed. "Nothing. It's just super cute to imagine," Martha lied.