HAPPY MOTHER AU

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I decided to get this AU out of my head, so I made some headcanons... I hope you like them ;⁠-⁠)

Well... English is my native language, so please forgive me for any mistakes ✊😔

⚠️ TW: Unwanted Pregnancy, and Child Death

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• Yui's pregnancy came as a result of an accident, a moment of misplaced affection and exploitation. Shu had no interest in becoming a father, and Yui was initially overwhelmed by the idea of bringing a child into such a broken world.

• Despite the initial shock, she made a choice to carry the baby, believing it could give her a reason to live beyond the endless torment.

• The pregnancy was never celebrated. The Sakamaki brothers didn’t care. They mocked and ignored her every step of the way.

• Shu’s indifference was clear from the start. He barely acknowledged the pregnancy, treating Yui as if it were just another inconvenience.

• Ayato, as usual, expressed possessiveness, making claims like "If the kid’s mine, I’ll raise it my way." Yui couldn’t even get a moment of peace from him.

• Laito was more detached, mocking her condition by calling her "a breeder" and making jokes about the baby’s future.

• Subaru, though silent, was visibly affected by the news, but never expressed it. He avoided Yui more than ever, retreating into himself.

• Kanato, on the other hand, showed a rare moment of discomfort, questioning the existence of the baby as if it were a threat to his position in the family.

• Yui was determined to keep the child, even when the world around her was a constant reminder of her suffering. The pregnancy gave her a sliver of hope, something to live for amidst the chaos.

• There were nights when Yui would talk to her unborn child, promising it that she would protect it no matter the cost. She imagined a life where she could be a real mother—one who could show her child love and care, despite everything.

• She believed, deep down, that the baby would be different, that it could somehow escape the darkness of the Sakamaki mansion.

• When Adam was born, the brothers remained indifferent as ever. There was no celebration, no joy—just the same cold atmosphere that filled the mansion.

• Yui was alone in the delivery room, and the only sound that echoed through the space was Adam’s first cry. It was a sound Yui would cherish forever.

• Even though the mansion didn’t feel like a home, in that moment, Yui believed she had created something beautiful, something innocent.

• Adam was an unusually calm child, even in such a hostile environment. He rarely cried and seemed to seek comfort in Yui’s presence.

• His big, innocent eyes would follow her movements, and he would reach for her hand whenever she was near. Yui loved those moments, when she could feel his warmth and touch, even though her life remained harsh and unyielding.

• At times, Adam would try to reach for the other brothers, but none of them ever truly reciprocated the affection. He would eventually return to Yui, finding solace in her arms.

• Adam’s death was a horrific accident.

• One day, while exploring the mansion’s grounds, Adam wandered off and accidentally tripped down a flight of stairs. The fall was enough to cause severe trauma to his tiny body.

• Yui found him almost immediately, her heart shattering at the sight of her son’s limp body. She screamed, but Shu’s only response was a cold, detached glance.

• Ayato acted annoyed by the inconvenience, and Laito treated it as a mere spectacle. Subaru was lost in silent guilt, unable to process the devastation.

• Adam’s death was the breaking point for Yui, and her hope for a better future died with him.

• Yui’s grief was quiet but all-consuming. She couldn’t understand why the child she had fought so hard to protect had been taken away.

• She often found herself staring at his empty crib, unable to comprehend the loss. Shu showed no empathy, and the others didn’t seem to care.

• In the silence of the mansion, Yui carried her grief in solitude. Her only solace came in the form of dreams, where she saw Adam running through a field, laughing as if nothing had ever hurt him...

Thank you for reading this far (⁠⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠⁠)

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Notas :

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Borboleta

A pobre garota Yui sempre navegou por mares tempestuosos em sua vida, principalmente desde o momento em que pisou naquela mansão sinistra. Sua existência era pintada com tons de cinza, um quadro sombrio que refletia os abusos e as traições que a cercavam. Tudo o que a mantinha de pé, em meio a tanta dor, era uma fé inquebrantável em Deus. Mesmo quando se sentia largada, perdida em um mundo que parecia não ter lugar para ela, sua crença a sustentava, como um farol em uma noite escura e tempestuosa.

O tempo passou e, ao contrário da esperança de que a vida pudesse melhorar, Yui não era mais a jovem de dezesseis anos inocente que um dia foi. Agora, carregava nos ombros um fardo pesado de responsabilidades e experiências, incluindo a dor devastadora da perda de seu filho, um fruto de um amor unilateral com Shu. Essa tragédia não apenas destruiu seu psicológico, mas também a fez questionar até quando ela suportaria a dor. Sua vida inteira parecia uma maldição, uma sequência interminável de desilusões e sofrimentos. Seu pai, em um ato de traição cruel, a entregou a monstros que a devoraram lentamente, e todos os dias ela era obrigada a dividir seu corpo e sua alma com aqueles que a destruíram.

As esperanças que um dia floresceram em seu coração foram esmagadas pela brutal realidade de nunca ser verdadeiramente feliz, e sua pequena criança, tão frágil e inocente, pagou o preço por isso. A chegada daquele pequeno ser iluminou, ainda que brevemente, a vida da miserável loira. Ela acreditou que tudo mudaria, que poderia finalmente seguir em frente, diferente... Mas a vida, com sua crueldade implacável, tinha outros planos.

Desde sua chegada à mansão, Yui se via atraída pela figura sombria de Shu. Ele era um enigma, um ser que parecia viver em um mundo depressivo e gelado, arrastando todos que se aproximavam para a mesma realidade sombria. A pergunta que a atormentava – por que ele era assim? – se transformou em uma armadilha que a prendeu em um relacionamento doentio. Shu nunca demonstrou um pingo de compaixão por ela, e a solidão que a envolvia era tão densa que parecia palpável, como uma neblina que não se dissipava.

Quando Yui segurou seu pequeno filho em seus braços, sentiu pela primeira vez o calor do mundo, a promessa de que, talvez, sua vida pudesse ser diferente. Quem sabe aquele bebê fosse uma grande recompensa pelo sofrimento suportado? Mas as semanas se passaram como sombras, e o pequeno, frágil como um sonho, sucumbiu. A desolação tomou conta de Yui, um abismo profundo e escuro que a engoliu por completo. Shu, isolado em sua própria dor, permaneceu distante, e ela se viu sozinha novamente, perdida em um mar de desespero.

Às vezes, a felicidade parecia uma borboleta delicada, que poderia pousar em seu ombro, mas que, assim que se aproximava, voava novamente para longe, deixando apenas um rastro de tristeza. Yui estava à beira de um colapso mental, questionando a razão pela qual aquela pobre garota tinha que sofrer tanto. Em meio ao caos de sua vida, ela se perguntava: quando, afinal, encontraria a paz?

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ive been absolutely obsessed with your laiyui family hcs and i cant stop thinking about it 😭 /gen youre an extremely talented writer!! is it okay to ask the significance/meaning behind haruki's charcoal-stained hands? i'm really curious what it means... /nf

Hiiii! I’ll try to answer your question.

Laito thinks his son is weak.So he throws him into weird rituals to “wake him up.”

There’s a circle on the attic floor. Candles.

A bad smell.Haruki draws with charcoal what scares him the most.

With his hands. So it hurts.

It’s always her. The woman with sewn eyes.

Yui starts thinking maybe Cordelia’s still there.

Laito doesn’t deny it. He just says:

> “He’ll inherit it.”

(“Inherit” here means Haruki’s vampire side.)

Charcoal became his way of speaking without speaking.

It stains. It marks. It weighs.