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Could I order a fluffy slow burn with Leona where he realizes his feelings but tries to hide them? + love your writing!
hel yeah, btw the timeline is after azuls overblot and b4 book 3
This is readers pov
Likey
Leona x reader
â„ sypnosis- The lion likes the little herbivore? No way!
Leona doesn't like me.
Leona doesn't like me.
He doesn't like they way I disturb his sleep by steeping on his tail. He doesn't like how I snooped around during the magift tournament.
Leona doesn't like me.
He probably doesn't even appreciate that I saved him from his overblot with how he always acts!
Leona doesn't like me.
He's obviously annoyed when I had to stay inside his dorm while I was dealing with Azuls deals!
Leona doesn't like me.
He most likely hates me to the point whenever I'm near him, his face goes slightly red!
Leona doesn't like me.
The reason he bought me to the botanical garden in private is probably to beat me up!! Oh no! Whos going to look after Grim!?
Leona doesn't-
"I like you."
Leona, likes me?
He liked how he was able to meet me. And how he saw more of me around during the magift event?
Leona, likes me?
He likes that I cared for him so much to save him from his overblot and still kept an eye out for him?
Leona, likes me?
Leona like how he was able to help me during the trouble with Azul and how I got stay in the same room as him?
Leona, likes me?
He likes me that when I'm around a small tint of red dusts his cheeks?
Leona, likes me?
Leona decided to not be a cub and confess to me in the garden?
...
"I like you too!"
a/n where does leona actually sleep? like i always think theres a bush and a tree which just covers him up.
Also this was so different from what I had in mind idek if it was slowburnđđ
edit. i looked at the manga and hes just in the bushes so i was somewhat correct
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pls feel free to send me a req im havingg writers block rn and NEED to write something or i will actually go insane
Just sent one in đ€ IM SO EXCITED FOR ITTT
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN I HAVE NO UOCOMING TESTS đ„đ„đ„
YESSSSSS KEEP UP THE WRITING IM EXCITED TO SEE IT!!
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just posted ruggie oneshot and its fluffđȘ
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my only
Itâs so sweet!! I needed it after that malleus angst one đ
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Allegiance
Part 1 Part 2
Feyd Rautha x Reader
Sypnosis- To save your weakening house you propose a marriage to Feyd Rautha through the creation of a flower that blooms in color, even on the black and white planet of Geidi Prime. Though the stakes are high-if the flower does not bloom, you must face Feyd in the arena instead of the altar.
Warnings- Manipulation and toxic behaviors, blood and violence, enemies to fiancés to deep mutual understanding(?)
A/N- Read part 1 first! It will make a lot more sense!(itâs good I promise) + lmk if you want to be added to the tag list <3
You scanned the topography of Geidi Prime desperately from above your spacecraft, surrounded by your attendants as they aided in your search. You all carefully watched for a glimpse of a yellow flower in the barren black and white land.
âBring me my armor, quickly.â You ordered the attendants. The ship was getting too close to land and you had seen no evidence of the blooms. The fortnight had come. Your flowers had failed and thus your proposal. Now you had to face the consequences with your life, fighting in the arena.
âSurely we can wait a bit longer-â One of your closer attendants said in a worried voice.
âWe cannot, you must leave me here and quickly go back home. Do not come back. If I die do not retrieve my body.â You said, trying not let a tremble in your voice. Feyd was a gamble, and you were a fool to take it. Your attendants silently lamented as they quickly undressed you from the beautiful ceremonial dress into heavy armor.
You embraced the attendants you had known since childhood and got off the ship, watching as it quickly receded back towards your home planet. You were greeted by Harkonnen servants as they led you to what only you could assumed would be the arena. Though as you walked through the twisting hallways of the palace you ended up in a private garden-your breath caught in your throat seeing a large bloom of yellow flowers. You had succeeded. Relief flowed through you as you tried not buckle to the floor. Alongside the flowers was Feyd, walking up to you and gesturing for the servants to leave.
He pulled one of the flowers, striding your way and you hesitantly stood your ground as he came closer, able to feel the heat of his breath fanning your neck but never letting your eyes off the sheath at his side as he placed the yellow flower in your hair and drew away.
âI like your attire.â He said in a mocking way. You knew it was unusual to wear armor to an engagement, though only until some seconds ago you were convinced on having to fight a battle to the death.
âBut I canât say I didnât expect it. I think it rather suits you.â He said, running his eyes over the armor well fitted to your figure. You pursed your lips. He knew you wouldnât see the Solaris flower if he kept it in a garden. He knew you would see the absence and prepare for battle. He wanted you to feel that fear. âWhat an awful trickâ you thought trying to swallow the infuriation.
âDidnât bring any attendants either hm?â He said laughing lightly but you could see the adding irony in his little trick. By making you think you had lost the gamble you had to send your people back for their safety-but now you had lost a share of your own safety, completely isolated and surrounded by Harkonnens in their own territory. He had turned out to be much more manulaptive than you thought.
âSo . . . youâll marry me?â You asked wanting to get this done as swiftly as possible.
âYes, Iâll keep my word. Though my family isnât quite as . . . accepting. Youâll have to prove your worth to them yourself, I can only offer you some protection. And of course I donât have to that.â He said, dragging out the last sentence in his sly voice.
âLetâs see if you can survive a week.â
***
For a month you had navigated the difficult environment of the Harkonnens house estate, writing encrypted letters to your family, learning Giedi Primeâs complex local languages, and trying not to get assassinated by your future in laws.
Even now, with the privilege of a seat at their dining table, you didnât dare take more than sip of your drink or eat anything served cold. Heat killed poison, so you opted for things that burned your tongue, relishing in the taste of living another day. They didnât speak much, but you knew if you survived today the honorary courtship of one month would be over, and you could finally marry Feyd and send your people the aid they truly deserved. You kept this in the forefront of your mind as you learned to deflect the Harkonnens veiled threats and insults. Feyd did little to ease this-sometimes adding on or jesting along with them.
But as you started to walk back to your designated chamber on the thirty first day after dinner you felt relief flood through you. It was over. You could sleep peacefully tonight, marry Feyd, and quickly return to your home planet-
You turned as a sharp pain grazed your shoulder, sparsely dodging a dagger aimed to your chest. Immediately starting to run from the hand that had dealt it. Glossu Rabban Harkonnen. Feydâs cousin and previous commander to Arrakis. He had sneered at you and paid you the respect of an attendant, but had shown no sign of wanting to kill you nor anything to benefit from it.
The pain was intensifying as you continued to sprint, you couldnât run forever. But where to go? The guards were all Harkonnens, all your people had left, and you had no allies on this hollow planet.
But perhaps one. He didnât seem to care for you, much less your life, but this was the only chance left. You prayed he was in his room.
âFeydâ you rasped knocking fervently at his door willing it to just open, to just-
âThis isnât what I told you to do.â You heard a voice hiss, from . . . behind you?
You turned to see Feyd and his cousin arguing in hall behind you as you slumped to the foot of the door clutching your shoulder.
âYou asked me to test her-â Rabban said indignantly.
âNot like this-â Feyd hissed.
âItâs fine, it was just a little scratch and she came to your room anyway-â
Rabban stopped mid speech as the Feyd quickly pulled out his own blade, the sound of metal clashing reverberated in your head for what felt like hours until Rabban began to retreat. You paid no mind, cursing yourself for being stupid enough to come to Feydâs room when he gotten you into this very situation. âOf course it was just another âtestâ, simply another mind game for himâ you thought.
You frowned as he approached, but he hauled you by your uninjured arm and pushed you into his room. You stumbled on to a chair and watched as he dug around cabinets and chests setting salve, alcohol, and dressing bandages on a table.
He didnât offer any apologies or condolences for what he did, but rather took his own blade to the same point you had been slit, ran his dagger through his own shoulder quickly.
He didnât speak or seem to mind the fact his own blood was staining the white floor red as he dressed your wound. Blood ran down his arm and traced itself over the curvature of his veins.
Seeing the way he ignored his wound as though it was simply not there, the way his eyes focused on your cut with sound precision, the way he ripped the long bandage with his teeth-you begin to understand why house Harkonnen repayed blood with blood. You had the odd urge to kiss him.
âWe are allies.â He said this with little emotion or regard, as though stating a fact. Your loyalty had been proven, and now so had his.
For the first time since you had gotten on this morbid planet you laughed.
âI suppose weâll having matching scars to wear for our wedding.â
Tag list: @szapizzapanda, @moonsoulk, @unicoreads, @avidreader73, @flower-frog
#fanfiction#fanfic#x reader#feyd x you#feyd x reader#feyd rautha#dune x reader#dune part two#dune 2#feyd rautha harkonnen#how we feeling#next part yâall are getting married!! + honeymoon to sand land + increasing political intrigue!
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duty
order; angst oneshot.
>malleus x guard, stoic reader<
note; had this idea a couple days ago and now I'm writing this while doing homeworkđ„Č
This is not edited.
tw. mentions of malleus killing himself, implied death i think thats it
This wasn't supposed to happen. You were supposed to be able to tell Malleus how you felt for the past century. So, why were you holding your own sword against your neck?
>earlier<
The screams and shouts of students were tuned out as you only focused on one thing; keeping Malleus safe. How could a Diasomnia student turn their backs on the school and wreak havoc?!
"f/n, I am perfectly capable of defending myself." spoke the horned man.
Letting out a sigh, you replied with, "I am your guard and I will fulfil my duty." he only sighed in response.
The clicks of a students shoes could be heard as you pushed Malleus besides you, keeping him at a half arms distance.
"Well if it isn't the person I started this chaos for, Malleus Draconia. You know, my signature spell can make anyone do what I command. And as much as I would love to just make you kill yourself." bellowed such student.
You tensed keeping an eye on Malleus as he smiled creepily at you.
"That wouldn't be fun, so how abut I go for your dutiful little guard?" as he started lifting his hand towards you and casting his spell.
Before long, you could feel your body lose control. This wasn't quite like Ruggie's or Jamil's spell, you were fully conscious yet you weren't mimicking his actions. And again he spoke up.
"Now, I command you to kill your beloved master." the student laughed with an evil grin.
Malleus's eyes widened in shock.
And so did yours as you felt yourself slowly taking out the sword on your side while taking small steps, you gave Malleus a look saying,
"Get out of here!" you weren't sure if he'd go due to his stubborn nature.
Soon your blade was close to touching Malleus's neck as he stayed still. But before you were about to slice his neck, you could feel your body wavering.
"C'mon get it done with!" The student yelled with impatience lacing his voice.
You couldn't, you just couldn't kill Malleus.
So you fought against the spell and bought your sword to your neck.
Malleus and the student and anyone still unlucky to be there looked shocked.
"Mal, it.. was truly an honour serving you for the past century. Though.. it seems my duty has come to an end..."
You flashed him a smile for the first and last time.
Everything turned dark. And you could hear Malleus and students yelling for help and eventually hearing Lilias alarmed voice.
But you don't need to worry about that, after all. You have fulfilled your duty as a guard.
note; jeez that sucked, sorry if there wasn't as much romance you wantedđą
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i made my first oneshot of malleus, pls tell how it wentđ
I LOVED IT OMG đ THE âSo, why were you holding your own sword against your neck?â LINE + the whole idea of duty applying to both malleus and reader and it being the reason they met but also the reason things ended the way they did đ„Č lmk when your requests are open bc this was rlly good bro Iâd love to see more!
#everyone go read it#its so gooddd#tangy!#also the authors note where you said it wasnât romantic enough?? It was so good the way while it wasnât said you could tell immediately how#much they cared for each other#you rlly mastered the show dont tell aspect of writing
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Allegiance
Feyd Rautha x Reader
Part one Part two
Warnings-Dune II spoilers, minor violence, enemies to mutual respect to fiancés(?)
Synopsis- Your planet is rich in horticulture and resources but faces the growing fear of imperialism from other houses. A solution presents itself when you are offered to marry their heir to house Harkonnen, Feyd Rautha.
You entered into the colosseum-esque arena, fascinated with the way the sun cast a veil of black and white onto everything within its grasp. It was subduing and you felt as though you were in an old imperial painting, where all was colorless but the expressions of the people in them.
âIâm sure youâll enjoy this. Feyd Rautha wanted you to arrive today so you would be able to see the showâ The Baron said in his mangled voice gesturing a pale hand towards you.
âI am honored to be in attendance Baron, especially on such an important day.â You said, musing on how it was rather generous for the Na-Baron to allot your visit on his birthday.
You were excited, no one had told you quite what the entertainment was but you could imagine great performances and exotic animals in the na-barons name. A lighter part of you also wished to see what he looked like, how he held himself, what is voice was like-though surely upon the prospect of marriage it was rational to take into consideration.
A crease began along your mouth as three staggering men in chains were pushed into the arena along with who you could only assume was the na-baron. Your temperament quickly changed realizing the entertainment was a fight to the death. The discontent grew seeing that two of the werenât even truly conscious, stumbling and flailing. âA cowards moveâ you thought pursing your lips.
You felt more foreign than ever, closely observing the calm and jovial nature of the Harkonnens around you, cheering at the calamity. It frustrated and confused you deeply, unable to stand the senseless violence. The intense smell of blood lust made your eyes water and their rims turn a bloodshot red. Why would your house choose you for him? Your home planet and house was far smaller than Geidi Prime but held traditions of peace and neutrality strong. Yet your family wanted you to marry this man? Live on this planet? With these people?
You turned to your attendant and motioned them to sit beside you.
âWhat were they thinking sending us here?â You whispered softly in your foreign tongue to them.
âThe future of our planet my lady.â They whispered back, head down.
You felt uneasy, but understood that without some influence or power your house would soon slip into irrelevance or face threat from stronger houses. You wore the duty only for the love of your people.
You were snapped out of your reflection when the crowd started to roar again, the bodies of three atreides prisoners lay limp on the floor while the Na-Baron raised his bloodied weapon in victory. Bile rose to your throat. âHow very difficult this will beâ you thought.
***
A banquet was held for the Na-Barons birthday and you were glad that there was no loss of life involved in simple meals and dance.
You roamed in a corner of the large room, dreading having to present yourself and your gift to the Harkonnens, wary of their violent nature, but it seemed the Na-Baron had beat you to it.
âLady y/nâ The Na-Baron said as he approached you. Up close you couldnât deny that he was frustratingly handsome with sculpted features, tall gait, and skin like the white marble only seen in Kouros sculptures.
âNa-baronâ You said, bowing lightly and offering your hand.
He took it, but rather than shake like on your home planet he kissed it. A polite gesture, but a bit rougher than you would have liked. His teeth grazed your hand and left marks. You tried to smile and brush the thought of getting some painful infection on foreign planet over something this irritatingly trivial.
âCall me Feyd. I heard you made it in time to see the Arena festivitiesâ he said with a wolffish grin.
âYes.â You said curtly, knowing if he asked how felt about them you would not be able to lie.
âDid you enjoy them?â
âI . . . thought it was rather brazen, an unecessary power play. All know your house is very strong and affluent, why spill more blood to reinforce something all know to be true.â You said this slowly, choosing your words carefully and hoping to sound more flattering than judgmental and unhappy with the injustice.
His smile dissipated and you could tell this was not the answer he wanted or expected, and a part of you feared the same fate of the Atreides prisoners would befall you. Luckily he seemed to find it humorous and laughed.
âNo one has ever told me such an odd thing. Pity for prisoners! Very curious lady y/n, very curious.â
Perhaps he was interested, but you could still see venom where you hurt his pride and aroused his anger. You didnât miss his arm clutching the sheath of his dagger as he laughed, and the way his smirk was more of a snarl now.
âI do not mean to disdain your traditions, I simply donât quite understand them.â You said mildly when his laughter had faded.
âItâs alright. I like honesty and I like you too.â His eyes glimmered with malice and charm.
âIt is true you have come as a prospective bride, yes?â He said.
âYes. . . I have brought you a giftâ You said, firmly thinking of the kind but worn face you your people as you rehearsed the proposal speech in your head. You motioned for one of your attendants to bring a sachetel with a cluster of flowers inside. You felt less reassured about your gift knowing Feydâs character but presented it nonetheless.
âThis is a heliolaris flower, it blooms yellow even in extreme conditions and without the light of the sun. It will hold its color even through the conditions of your planets black sun. Its species was created specifically for you and Giedi Prime. My planet is minor but we have plants that can create miracles and arable land beyond compare. If you went through with our alliance . . . All of that would be yours tooâ
He peered inquisitively at the plant. He seemed unsure by the gift and your proposal but it only took a minute before his snake-like manner returned.
âI will plant these flowers. If they bloom in color as you say before the fortnight I will marry you, if not you will surrender your life to the arena that you so seem to despise.â
#fanfic#fanfiction#x reader#dune part two#dune part 2#dune#feyd rautha#feyd x reader#feyd x you#part two if ppl like this I did it on a whim tbh#dune x reader#feyd rautha harkonnen#I gave reader stricter morals and values to contrast and create tension with feyds lack thereof
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If possible can you do an angst with floyd leech where you're dating him and he used to call you 'shrimpy' until prefect comes and he starts calling them shrimpy while losing interest in you and eventually ends things with you.
You can do whatever ending but ive just had this in my mind for soooo longđđđđ
If you cant do it then its totally ok!!
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Floyd Leech x Reader (Fluff to Angst)
A/N-Tysm for this request!! I loved this idea so much let me know if you have more! I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope itâs okay that I started it off fluffy I feel it makes the angst hit harder đ
You were dazing off in history class, when suddenly professor Trein asks you a question about Savannaclaws next ruler. Seeing your sheepish look he sighs moves on to ask a different student. Happy the embarrassment was only a second you lean back in your chair with a sigh, only to be met with a whisper in your ear.
âIt was Cheka Kingscholar, shrimpyâ
You whip around to see the Leech brothers behind you, infamously tall and terrifying. Though from the coy taunting voice you could tell it was Floyd. The embarrassment began to trickle back in again as you heard snickers over the nickname. You huffed and stared at the clock on the wall, willing the class to finally be over. Eventually it was, though Floydâs name calling did not. In lunchtime, the halls, the classes you shared it was never ây/nâ just âshrimpyâ, and it never failed to infuriate you.
One day, after lots of frustration and the desperate thought that heâd be calling you shrimpy til senior year, you finally spooned up the courage to catch up with him after class and ask why he had assigned the odd nickname.
âI just think shrimp are cuteâ He said shrugging one shoulder and giving you a grin, as though it was the most casual thing in the world.
You felt embarrassed again . . . but maybe for different reasons this time.
âYou should come to the maestro lounge sometime, Iâll give you a special deal on shrimpâ He said throwing you a wink and flashing you his sharp toothed smile before walking off.
Huhâ you mused âmaybe I will.â
***
You hummed softly next to your boyfriend as he continued to snore, leaning on your shoulder in his seat. The entrance ceremony was long and Crowley certainly seemed to like the sound of his own droning voice. Being second years the formalities were very much familiar and very much boring to you. Only the occasional game of âwho can bother Jade the mostâ, watching the hyper first years scramble around, and seeing Floyd in the classic Octanville robes made the ceremony bearable for the first couple hours. As you started to consider also sleeping in your seat with Floyd an odd gray and blue ball of fur zipped past you with various students chasing after it.
I wonder whatâs going on â you mused lazily, unknowing that this was the beginning of realationships unravel. Your interest started to perk at the scene of dorm wardens joining the chase. Floyd opened his eyes and tilted his head curiously at the sight of the person holding the little gray creature.
âWho do you think that is shrimpy?â
***
With the start of classes and busy beginning of Nightraven college you quickly forgot about the ceremony, and person they called the âprefectâ who was rumored to be magicless. Though Floyd seemed to know them well. It truly didnât bother you at first, you were glad he was making more friends, but it seemed the closer Floyd got to the prefect, the farther he fled from you.
âThis is a partner project. I expect a quality presentation on how Scarbiaâs climate contributes to its cultural and political systemsâ Professor Trein announced to the class. Well at least it was a partner project so you could work with-
âLetâs be partners shrimpyâ
You froze. It was Floydâs voice, but it wasnât directed towards you. He was looking up from his seat behind you smiling at the prefect as they laughed and agreed. You swallowed and swiftly turned back to your own seat, staring at your desk and trying to blink back tears. He didnât even look at you. and shrimpy was your name!
You flinched feeling a gloved hand from behind on your shoulder, and turned ready to give Floyd a piece of your mind-only to see Jade.
âWe can work together y/nâ He said a mixture of apology and concern on his face.
âAlright.â You muttered turning back away, not wanting the pity but appreciating the gesture.
***
âMeet me at the maestroâ
It had been so long since Floyd had actually asked to go on a date with you and you were beyond thrilled. Obviously the whole situation with the prefect had been a misunderstanding and he was finally taking the initiative to make it up to you! You dressed well, choosing his favorite colors of turquoise and purple with extravagant pearl and shell accessories while reminiscing on your first date the maestro lounge. Back then he had reserved the entire place for you two, wanted you to try everything, and constantly made you laugh. You held close to that memory as a place of hope, and were ecstatic it was finally paying off.
You slipped out of your dorm as the clock struck twelve and quietly snuck into the lounge.
An uneasy feeling settled in your stomach as you entered, the whole place was dark with all the tables and chairs pushed to the side. âMaybe not a dinner date?â You thought, pulling out two chairs and deciding to wait for him.
After what felt like forever you could finally make out a tall silhouette walking over to you-but flinching back seeing your fancy attire. He didnât lean over you the way he used too, constantly craning his neck to look at what you were doing, or playfully poke at your hair or nip at your ear. He brooded in his chair, leaning back with an uncomfortable expression and his hands both firmly stuck in his pockets.
Only the two of you and the gentle sound of water remained.
âIâm always going to care about you y/n, but I donât . . . feel for you anymoreâ He said this simply. The same simple way he would say âI love youâ âlet me do it for youâ âthis reminded me of youâ. The same simple way heâd gently tug at your hair to get your attention, heâd squeeze your hand tightly in crowds as if afraid to let go, and carefully he held your heart in his hands.
His love and indifference looked so similar but felt so different. You wanted to vomit.
Eventually you did. But not before the crying. Heaving sobs filled the silent room as you brought your knees up to bury your face in. He tried to reach you, saying some words that sounded like apologies but quickly left as you vehemently yelled for him to go.
You felt footsteps and were ready to yell at Floyd to leave again but were surprised to see Jade carrying a box of tissues and a folder.
âI told him not to do that here.â He grimaced seeing your face and pushed the box of tissues towards you.
âI just wanted to let you know I finished the presentation, and I put your lines in that folder, I didnât want you to worry about the project on top of er-thisâ Jade said warily, as he began to walk back out wanting to give you space.
âWas it because of the prefect?â Your voice was quiet and strained but impossible to not hear in the still room.
Jade didnât turn around but nodded, sealing your fate as a new round of your sobs mixed with the fading sound of footsteps. ïżŒ
#fanfiction#fanfic#x reader#disney twisted wonderland#floyd x reader#floyd leech#twst floyd#twst jade#angst without a happy ending#angst#little fluffy#twisted wonderland#itâs been a longgg time since iâve written sorry if itâs not great đ#how we feeling#part 2?? even more angsty seeing Floyd and prefect together?? getting closer to Jade?? lmk what yâall want
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HI SWEETIEEE HAPPY VALENTINES
HIIIIII IK IM LATE BUT I LOVE YOUUUUU
BE MY VALENTINE <3 đâ„ïž
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THANK YOUUU SM <3 I'm so glad you enjoyed it, I had lots of fun writing it!!
Can you make a Twisted wonderland when you break up with them, but you were forced
Scenario-Someone forces you to break up with them
Includes-Leona Kingscholar, Vil Schoenheit, Azul Ashengrotto, Rook Hunt, Riddle Rosehearts
A/N-I really like this idea anon, but you didn't ask for a specific character so I'm going to do my favorites <3
Leona Kingscholar-
Oh great
Leona had come to accept the fact that the world never let him become king, but now you were out of reach too?
At times it may not seem like he cares but the way he sucks up his pride and whispers pleas shows he truly did love you
Leona's not one to chase you though, if you want to leave you can
Since your gone he spends most of his time sleeping, but even in sleep all he can think about is how empty the bed is without you next to him
He feels like heâll just sleep for the rest of eternity.
Until he overheard a couple of your friends talking about how sad it was that you were forced to break up with him, To which he drops whatever heâs doing and runs around the school til heâs found you
Heâs not letting you go for at least the next month, also whoever forced you to break up with him is their ass kicked
âHerbivo- Y/n please donât do that again.â
Vil Schoenheit-
Hah! thatâs got to be a joke right?!
He really does think itâs a joke, mostly because heâs too scared that you're not joking
Heâll pretend that youâre still together while telling others that you're just upset over something, half trying to convince himself
When you stop waiting for him after class and holding his hand he starts to get serious
Vilâs a direct person and he will find out why you broke up with him
Heâll be quite upset that you didnât tell him that you were being forced, and heâs definitely going up to whoever did it and starting an argument
Normally he would make a scene and yell when heâs mad but he genuinely just wants the person who had done such a horrible thing how much he adores you and that nothing can force the two of you apart
And then heâll convince you to confess again because you âtechnicallyâ broke up with him.
âMy life is only so perfect because you're in it, so please don't do that again.â
Azul Ashengrotto-
What? Why?
Heâs very confused and much more frantic too
Did he do something wrong? He quickly tries to find reasons you would do something like this so out of the blue, but a part of him is saying that he was never worth much in the first place, that you would be happier with someone else
Once he comes to that painful conclusion he quickly shoves himself into his work hoping to ease the pain
Jade and Floyd see this and are not happy. What happened to your relationship? It was fine a day ago?
Theyâre not going to let it go either
One way or another they will find out
When they tell Azul heâs more relieved than anything, heâll quickly send Floyd and Jade to âsqueezeâ whoever has been forcing you to break up with him and find you and hold you tight
He wonât admit it but he cried quite a bit.
âI want you to be with me forever.â
Rook Hunt-
Rook observes you quite a lot being an adept hunter, and can easily tell that you donât want to actually break up with him
The only problem is he doesnât know why you're doing this
But with a little help from Vil in less than a day he can quickly find out who's forcing you, and heâs not going to stand for it
Heâll make sure they learn their lesson
And then promptly tell you that the problem is gone with a dashing smile and a flick of his hat
No time to be angsty because he figured it out so quick
But he will be slightly sad that you felt like you couldnât tell him immediately.
âAh love, I know you too well.â
Riddle Rosehearts-
Huh? Why?
You better believe that there will be no breaking up with Riddle until you tell him exactly why
If you really did lose your feelings heâll let you go, but he can tell something Iâd clearly wrong
You were both laughing an hour ago
Heâll eventually get you to tell him with some persuasion, black mail, and Treys cookies
Whoever forced you to break up is clearly losing their head
Heâll make up some rule about no splitting up the housewarden's partner.
âI knew you wouldnât leave me.â
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Chishiya relationship headcanons <3
Gender neutral reader, no warnings
If you like to talk a lot heâs a very good listener, humming along and adding a comment when needed, and even if your not one for talking he likes the sound of your voice. It ensures him that youâre here with him, and not in any danger
If your not as advert to talking heâll probably try to pry it out of you-youâre his partner, he wants to know your interests, values, viewpoints, dislikes, opinions, whatever it is he wants to know more about you. And in return, youâll probably get to learn a little about him too
Always goes to games with you. Heâs comfortable in the controlled environment of games and their straightforward rules, when you go with him thereâs no chance of you dying. Itâs just the easiest way to protect you, and one of his special ways of showing care
His affection is subtle, but itâs certainly there. Physically it might just be standing a little closer to you, or the occasional brush of shoulders. Mentally, though itâs seeking you out, taking your opinion into account, trying to encourage you when youâre down, letting you know about his past, making sure you eat before him, getting to be vulnerable with his words and telling you how much he truly cares <3
While heâs probably not one for pda, but I can definitely see him running a kiss along your knuckles when youâre panicking about a game, to remind you heâs there. A gentle hand your back when youâre falling behind the group and a rare smile that you reciprocate
Heâs cool not cold, and wonât deny being with you, but wonât go out of his way to be flashy or flaunt your relationship
As a doctor if you ever get hurt heâll 100% patch you up, though his hands shake at thought of his what could happen to you, heâll blame it on not having done this in a long time, and make you forget with that suave smile
#fanfic#fluff#x reader#fanfiction#alice in wonderland#alice in boderland x reader#chishiya shuntaro#chishiya x reader#chishiya alice in borderland#aib chishiya#shuntaro chishiya#aib fanfic#itâs been a longgg time since iâve written sorry if itâs not great đ#Iâm ashamed to say I finished s2 of aib yesterday instead of when it came out đâ#my reqs are closed but not for him <3#pls send me ur thoughts I needdd to get out of writing block#forgot to proofread btw
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HONEY HIIII
It's me deathy
My phone is being possessed rn so I have to use the new phone lmao
HEYY DEATHY DEARR
Thank you telling me, Iâll talk to you through this account then lovely!! Lmk when you get your phone back!
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remember to take urself and eat and dont forget to drink water love â€â€â€
Tysm!! Iâll grab a glass just for you lol! I canât believe I forgot to reply to this sorry đ make sure to take care of yourself too deary!!
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Johan Liebert x reader
Synopsis-Youâre a college student struggling to keep up with the work of your prestigious law school, luckily an intelligent man named Johan Liebert has volunteered to tutor you.
A/N-gn reader, sfw as always, surprisingly no violence for a Johan piece lol, Iâll write another part of people like this.
He seemed very normal, but deep inside he had always struck you as an enigma.
You went to the same college. It was a old and presitigous law school and you were barely passing, having hit the lows of college. That was when you first noticed him. He was first to arrive and last to leave the class. He knew all the answers and was practically invisible. But far more importantly, after school tutoring was required after failing so many classes. You held your head in shame walking to meet your new tutor, not happy to get lectured by one of your pretentious classmates who probably bought their way in.
âYouâre Johan right?â
"Yes. I will be tutoring you until the next exams"
He had a smooth coyish voice and a measured smile. There was just something about him that felt affinitic and made you want these quick criminal law study sessions last so much longer. His help really was raising your grades, but that only meant that youâd see him less. So you painstakingly circled D when you knew it was A. And it worked. Your professor shook his head and assigned you another semester worth of tutoring. This time twice a week much to your excitement.
âIt seems Iâm not quite as effective teacher as I thought I was.â He said sighing.
âNo-â You started to rebuke him only to see that if he knew it was working and you just acting like a school kid over some silly crush, heâd likely stop tutoring you.
âHm? Is there some other reason for your failure this semester?â He said with a small smile.
You swallowed. Was it that obvious? It was as if he could read your mind but instead of simply telling you, he wanted you to tell him yourself in the most complicated and equally uncomfortable way possible.
âI think itâs just the administrative law that Iâm struggling on.â You said with a nervous laugh.
His face flickered through emotions you didnât recognize but he eventually put his usual smile on and brought out a administrative law textbook. Phew. You had gotten away with it but wouldnât likely be as lucky next time.
It felt a little silly, but you had started to wear the colors that matched what he had worn to the lectures, and showing up early so you could sit closer to him, and even looked for his name on the club sign up sheets, just to see if you could catch a glimpse of him and his ever mysterious personal life. He was addictive, the way he walked, the way he talked. You had never met someone quite like him.
There was a pop quiz on Friday and some nice senior had luckily tipped you off, so here you were studying with Johan.
While you had failed so you could spend more time with himïżŒ, you worked hard to get here and certainly didnât want to get kicked out.
âAdministrative law, isnât something that usually lawyers deal with because they directly challenge a law or order created. Cases like these take a while to get resolved and have a plethora of rules.â
âWhat type of lawyer do you want to be?â You blurted, interrupting his sentence and tearing his eyes from the textbooks and folders and notes littered on the table.
âHm?â
âI was just curious I mean youâre proficient in almost all of the different types you could choose whatever you find the most interesting-â
âI donât want to be a lawyer.â
You blinked dumbly back at him. But before you ask he already responded.
âCan I ask you something?â
âS-sureâ
He leaned over the table, hands on both sides of your chair as he casually moved a strand of your hair back and whispered in your ear.
âHave you ever thought of becoming something bigger? Something more . . . unorthodox?â
He slid a folder from underneath the others closer to you and you peered at the hundreds of newspapers clippings, and the crime on each one.
"I hope one day, you can understand.â
His lips grazed your ear for only a second, leaving you in a confused daze.
Perhaps not normal.
#fanfiction#monster anime#monster x reader#johan x reader#johan liebert#Johan#x reader#fanfic#monster fanfic#I love writing for him even if the characterization is hard#heâs a silly guy
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Daryl Dixon with doctor/medic signifcant other!
A/N-Pure fluff + might be a bit ooc I'm only on season four
Even before the walker apocalypse he probably didnât get regular well checkups or anything, kinda wary of medicine because his family never really took him :(
You make him feel more comfortable with it, he can trust you, he can trust whatever random prescription you say will make an injury feel better too
Letâs you eventually patch up some of his wounds from going out n stuff but is soooo reluctant because he doesnât think itâs big deal. If you rant about infections and how small injuries turn into big ones and blah blah blah heâll finally let you treat it, more for you than him though
It makes his heart a little warmer every time you kiss one of the wounds or graze a hand on it unconsciously checking, he tries to brush it off by scoffing but you can see his ears get red
Always says a quiet but true thank you afterwards, probably reminds you to take care of yourself and ruffles your hair too if heâs feeling it
Youâre probably one of the only people who has seen those scarâs on his back
âWatch out fer yourself too sweetheartâ
#fanfiction#fluff#twd#the walking dead#twd x reader#twd daryl#daryl x y/n#daryl dixion x reader#the walking dead daryl#daryl dixon#back into writing#the walking dead headcanons#daryl x reader
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Dating hcs w Miguel O'Hara and Hobie Brown!
A/N-These are a little shorter than usual sorry! Also no warnings just fluff!
Miguel-
Itâs such a slow burn with this guy, your relationship is crafted through years of building trust but that makes it all the more special
At first though, he literally jumps at the slightest touch from you, accidental or not. He feels giddy after you celebrate defeating an anomaly with a high-five, reddens when his hand grazes yours and mumbles the smallest most embarrassed not him at all apology and stares at his hand for the next hour afterwards. Donât go crazy with this power
You're one of the few people he will actually listen to and comes to for advice or council, he puts a lot of value on your opinion
He's also not one to be super flashy about your relationship so the spider people are always making bets on whether you're together or not. Miguel finds it incredibly annoying and you find it incredibly amusing
Hobie-
Sooo charming but also super respectful at the same time! Loves to gently fluster, and will often sneak up on you just to shower you with affection!
Definitely gets you little Knick knacks that remind him of you. You have a cute little collection of stuff he sees while saving the city
A very personal person, will prefer leaving little notes at your window instead of texting. Itâs become kinda like a game and youâll have full on conversations through sticky notes. If he has to be gone for longer heâll write a handwritten letter, itâs always a pleasant surprise when his signature handwriting crops up among your mail. It's his way of being close to you, even while being Spiderman
Youâre definitely the first person to hear his songs. The band or criticism or blah blah blah doesnât matter, if itâs approved by you, itâs a good song
He's definitely a quality time person, heâs always making sure to check up on you and is very invested in the stuff you're passionate about. Spends time looking into it just so he can have a conversation about it with you <3
#fanfiction#fluffy#atsv miguel#atsv#miguel x you#miguel o'hara#hobie x reader#hobie brown#across the spiderverse#hobie brown atsv#atsv fic#itâs been a longgg time since Iâve written sorry if itâs not great đ
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