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May I please request wedding day (and possibly wedding night) hcs with the Saiyans?
Let’s do Bardock, Goku, and Gohan.
WEDDING DAY HEADCANONS
☆☆ Content: ( au, female reader, wedding day / night headcanons, fluff )
☆☆ Warning: ( implied marital sex )
☆☆ A/N: Went with FoG!Bardock for this one! And an au version of that since it's an earth-style wedding
GOKU —
Knowing what to expect after all the planning and rehearsal dinner, he has no worries and is looking forward to today
Goku most likely visited his grandfather’s old home/shrine early in the morning or even to watch the sunrise as he “spoke” to his grandfather about how excited he was for today, hoping to make him proud going into this stage in his life.
His best man Krillin, along with his other friends, are somewhat babysitting him to make sure he doesn’t ruin his suit trying to help out where he really shouldn’t.
He wants to help make sure everything is in place for the way you all practiced it, but he does sorta want an excuse to take off his suit jacket and tie for a bit. It was tailor-made specifically to account for his muscles, but he still fidgets in the fabric.
His friends and some of yours are filling him with all sorts of marital advice for your future life together. Goku’s not sure how to keep it all in his head as fast as it’s coming at him. It’s appreciated, just too much all at once. But keeping you safe and happy is his priority.
He stood at the altar pretty stiffly when it started, trying to look his best. When you finally come down the aisle and he sees you, his demeanor relaxes entirely. His bright beam toward you is visually no different than his usual big smile. But meeting his eyes as you approach and are given away to him, you can feel it in your heart that his is racing at the moment. Goku can’t seem to stop grinning looking at you, being in your presence. He wasn’t prepared for how breathtaking your beauty was going to be when you appeared in your dress and adornments.
It’s definitely captured on video and in your pictures how he missed his cue to start speaking his vows because he couldn’t stop staring at you.
You repeat the traditional vows to each other and then finish the ceremony with a warm, loving kiss and (if you decided to include it) a traditional custom of your heritage as well.
Night
Keeping it traditional, Goku carries you over the threshold into your honeymoon suite or your now-shared home.
The next thing he does is remove his shoes, his tie and his suit jacket removed long after the food was served at the reception. He couldn’t wait to get out of his formal clothes.
The excitement for the day might not have worn off, but your body sure felt exhausted from it all. With help, you switched to a more comfortable pair of shoes at some point during the reception, but due to your dress had issues reaching your feet to get them off.
When Goku noticed he knelt down in front of you and carefully held your leg up to help you out of your shoes. He was very careful loosening the straps and removed them, but his touch lingered on your leg.
He reminds you again how beautiful you looked today and kisses your shin up to the top of your knee in appreciation for your love and beauty, and that you pledged to share with him. He vowed to honor that and do what he can to take care of you until the day he leaves this world.
It was when the innocent act of helping you out of your wedding dress did his touch become more frequent and slow on your exposed skin, leading you to consummate your first night as husband and wife.
GOHAN —
He’s been excited about today since he asked you to marry him, or maybe when you both grew comfortable after moving in together. But now he’s just as nervous and keeps pacing around to triple-check that everything is as it should be.
Gohan’s been with you through every step of preparing for your wedding like a true teammate. Except for your bachelorette party if you had one. Hell, he completely overlooked his own bachelor party not wanting a single thing out of place for the big day.
Since it was her firstborn’s wedding, Chi Chi was also very present and helpful. It brought you and her closer, though most of her advice was a little too orthodox for the life you and Gohan planned together.
Regardless of his age, Goten was Gohan’s original choice for his best man but the responsibility of it was just not what his mother would allow for him to take up. His little brother was still present and supporting Gohan as his best man through every step except for the bachelor party, however.
The groom’s section for the seating arrangements consists mostly of Gohan’s parents, his grandfather, and their friends, but also Gohan’s friends from school and Earth’s own guardian, Dende. If Piccolo wasn’t defaulted to be the Best Man, then he’s definitely in the section as well or is a groomsman with Goten.
There was no doubt Gohan was thrilled to officially become your husband, but the wedding was also important to him because it was the first time in years his entire family was together. He’s filled with so many happy emotions about his own father being here to witness him become a husband as well. His family grows with you being added to it, and eventually (if you both agree on it) he’ll have his own family and he can’t wait for that.
Seeing you come down the aisle left Gohan fighting through his emotions to try and keep himself presentable.
You were a beautiful vision unlike he’s ever seen before, and by some luck, you’re offering to share all that you are with him for the rest of your life. And you accepted everything he was. His glasses smudge trying to hold back his tears and clean his face before you were given away to him.
Gohan knew he’d be too nervous to exchange his own vows out loud to you, so you both wrote them in letters and read each other’s out loud instead. Instilling everyone around you with emotional tears and romance. Except Vegeta and Piccolo.
Your own traditional wedding customs are included as well.
Night
Even when you're alone, you and Gohan share another slow dance with each other as husband and wife. Driven by your official love song that currently only played in your minds, but rang clear in your hums and the warmth of his arms. Maybe you’re holding each other up at this point as well, neither of you is exactly sober or filled with the same high energy you started today with, but pulling apart now feels impossible.
He eventually helps you to the bed where you could finally get off your feet. You sat in front of him and pressed your forehead into his abs behind his shirt, your arms around him waist. Cherishing the highlights of your day with him, the pure expression of his love for you, and this amazing body you get to have forever.
It’s not like the two of you exactly waited for your wedding night to explore each other’s bodies for the first time. But Gohan was very particular about taking his time with you. As if being married now made it your first time all over again.
BARDOCK ( FoG ) —
Your wedding with Bardock isn’t particularly a large one, mostly due to the fact the guest list consists of mostly your friends and family. Marriage by human customs isn't that different from saiyans: a little ceremony, plenty of food, and congratulations from those that attend. You agreed to be his wife and now he’s making good on his word to honor your devotion.
The majority of the planning is handled by you simply because of the more notable differences. And Bardock expected to at least be married to you the very next day after you accepted his proposal.
He’s slightly embarrassed by the attire on the day of the wedding. But any stiff or formal clothing usually made him uncomfortable. Bardock likes to be able to move freely and he can’t really do that the way he wants in a tailored suit.
Bardock won’t wear his red bandana on his head for the wedding. He made the decision himself and wore it around his left arm instead, similar to Tora.
While getting ready, he is comforted by imagining the business his friends would give him seeing him dressed like this, and poke fun at how a “dog” like him could end up with a human like you.
That being said, if he has his red bandana then that means none of his teammates or anyone from his past are at the wedding. But he keeps their memory and his oath alive by keeping the bandana on his person.
Being able to keep moving forward and commit himself to another living being, to love and be vulnerable with you, reminds him that he is capable of living a life outside of the obsolete way he was conditioned to be. He still wants his revenge, but he finally sees a future beyond that for you and him.
There is one person from his past that is able to be there. Bardock’s youngest does show up to the wedding, however, they get mistaken for each other a lot. The benefit of aging slower than humans makes them look like they could be twins. It happened enough that Bardock is almost replaced by him at the altar when the wedding begins. And he does make a fuss about it.
Not that he has to fight anyone to marry you, but he’ll find a reason to get his hands dirty if he feels disrespected. Since he promised you not to, he’s gonna glare and growl at people he doesn’t want in his face or keep mistaking his son for him. As if the scar on his cheek and tail didn’t make it clear who was who. Bardock then wears his bandana on the outside of his suit to help him stand out.
The natural harsh look on his face lightens when you finally come down the aisle toward him and he seems entranced by the sight of you. It’s very much the woman he is entrusting his heart to, but somehow you look different to him. As if you yourself were from a different world and you had revealed your true, superb self to him for the first time. You can see his tail slowly slip from around his waist as he stares at you approaching him.
Similar to Goku, you exchange traditional vows and complete the wedding custom of your heritage to complete the ceremony itself.
When you share your first dance as husband and wife, Bardock does seem more stiff than usual with everyone waiting to watch him dance with you. But you’ve practiced with him leading up to this moment and he just keeps his eyes on you as you go.
The sense of community and praise celebrating the two of you left him in higher spirits for the rest of the reception.
Night
Bardock may be a bit on the reserved side of showing his affection for you in front of others, but he’s not shy about claiming you as his. Especially now that, by human customs, you’re married. You belong to each other.
Once you were alone again, very few words were exchanged between you. You spoke to each other through your kisses and touch. The way you helped him out of his suit and fondly stroke the arm that hugged you close to his bare skin. You don't think you have ever seen his gaze so soft for you.
He helped you loosen your dress, but he didn't wait for you to slip out of it before he claimed you for the night as his cherished wife
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hello! can I request some agender staraptor (pkmn) icons pretty please?
♥ LOVE LOVE! ♥
of course!!! hope u like 'em!!!
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imma replay re4 and work on drafts so mutuals hmu on disco ( FERGIE ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ#1414 )
#▓▓▓┆♚ ˖° ❛ OUT OF CHARACTER#{ also pls give this a like if u sent a request so i know who im adding THNX }
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Okokok hear me out.
Soft yandere Raihan who uses his Pokemon to keep an eye on you.
Thank you for requesting! I apologize that it took long! Hope you enjoy it ^^
Soft!Yandere!Raihan who uses his pokemon to keep an eye on you
CW: Yandere Raihan, OOC Raihan
Word Count: 263
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Headcanons
Raihan is fiercely protective of you, but he expresses it in a subtle and caring manner. He showers you with affection and attention, always making sure that you feel loved and cherished.
He is incredibly observant, noticing even the smallest change in your behavior or routine.
You’re in a bad mood? Don’t worry! Raihan will surprise you with the gift you always wanted, ensuring that his loved one will be content.
He trusts his pokemon to look out for you. So, say goodbye to your privacy. Raihan’s pokemon are like mini copies of him, each of them showing their affection for you.
Do you ever feel like you’re being watched while you’re on a walk? That would be his Flygon, making sure that you have a safe little trip.
Raihan will fake being sick just for you to stay at home with him. It’s all fun and games till you realize this, but he’ll make sure that his darling is always with him.
Raihan smiled as he heard the door open, but it only faltered once he saw your annoyed face. “I was only going for a five-minute walk, Raihan!” You yelled, bitting the inside of your cheek as Flygon rubbed its face against yours.
“How was I supposed to know that?” He argued, crossing his arms and pouting. “I only sent Flygon to protect you. What if you were hurt?!” He sobbed running towards you, wrapping his arms around your body.
You frowned before patting the back of his head. The gym leader smiled before he placed a kiss on your cheek.
#pokemon x reader#gender neutral reader#x reader#gn reader#x male reader#raihan#raihan x reader#raihan pokemon#yandare#yandare character x gn reader#headcanon
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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
GRAY'S MASTERLIST *ೃ༄
GUIDELINES!
PROMPTS
❦ - FLUFF / ☽ - ANGST / ♡ - MISCELLANEOUS / 𖦹 - POPULAR / ♚ - PERSONAL FAVORITES / ✉ - REQUESTED / ✶ - READ TW!
*ೃ༄ HOCKEY
SARA, luke hughes | ☽ ♚ ✶
-> SUMMARY! luke’s girlfriend has suffered in silence for too long, and luke noticed the warning signs too late
YOU'RE SOMEBODY ELSE, hughes brothers | ☽ 𖦹 ♚ ✶
-> SUMMARY! the youngest hughes sibling is slowly becoming someone she can’t recognize
LITTLE TALKS, trevor zegras | ☽ ❦ ✉ ✶
-> SUMMARY! the youngest hughes sibling begins to amend her relationships
ROMEO & JULIET, luke hughes | ❦ 𖦹 ♚
-> SUMMARY! in which trevor zegras finds out who his sister has been fooling around with, and he isn’t very happy.
EXPOSED, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♡ ♚ 𖦹
-> SUMMARY! in which the hughes brothers walk into their younger sister's apartment to discover something shocking.
IDIOT, luke hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! in which luke’s best friend is left broken hearted and with a family dinner she has no date to, so he decides to step up and help.
POSITIVE, jack hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! in which jack’s girlfriend has the best gift for valentines and jack couldn’t be more happy
BEAUTIFUL THINGS, luke hughes | ♡ ❦
-> SUMMARY! in which luke and his girlfriend announce to the world the secret they’ve been keeping
SEE YOU LATER, quinn hughes | ❦ ☽ ♚
-> SUMMARY! in which quinn and his high school sweetheart break up due to her fear of holding him back, only to meet again five years later.
BLIND DATE, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! you were never one for dating, especially when trevor is the one setting them up. but one date can’t hurt, right?
LAZY (SICKLY) MORNINGS AND MARRIAGE PROPOSALS, quinn hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! where a common cold turns to the flu leaving quinn and his girlfriend to cancel their plans, leading to a lazy (sickly) valentines morning and a marriage proposal
PROM NIGHT, luke hughes | ❦ ♡ ✉
-> SUMMARY! luke’s brothers notice his crush on his best friend
PERFECT, quinn hughes | ♡
-> SUMMARY! quinn realizes his girlfriend doesn't see herself the way he sees her.
THE MOVE, luke hughes | ❦ ♚ ✉
-> SUMMARY! its time for you to leave for college, and time for feelings to be revealed
TWO WORLDS, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♚ ✉
-> SUMMARY! jamie finally meets the reader’s daughter, isla, and he has just the right thing to prove him worthy of her trust
*ೃ༄ STAR WARS
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ NCIS
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ SUPERNATURAL
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ CRIMINAL MINDS
nothing to see here…
LAST UPDATED ON APRIL 25TH, 2024
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Hello, i just discovered this blog and i really want to read your work more. If you don't mind can i request malleus x reader where reader feeling empty or brunedout due to study and overblots. You can edit it as you like or write as headcanon or one short it depends on you. Well have nice day/night.
♚ Tea for the Prefect : Malleus Draconia
tags: hurt/comfort, fluff, burnout, reader is the prefect, gn! reader, ch.5 spoilers!
desc: upon noticing your growing distress, malleus takes matters into his own hands and bestows a gift of relaxation upon you. sleep well, dear prefect.
a/n: finally being more consistent with posts!! thank you for the request! I thought this was a lovely concept and a great opportunity for some lovely stress comfort fluff! also, I love writing for malleus! the reader in this is the prefect, but the reader is not explicitly yuu! with that, enjoy! — winnie <3
Time is fleeting, whether he likes it or not.
Such is a fact that Malleus is painfully aware of. Every day that passes is but a fraction of his extended lifespan.
That is until he met you.
Most people talk about time flying when one’s having fun, but for Malleus, time slows when he’s with you. Being in your presence reminds him of all the little things life has to offer. Despite his extended lifespan, he chooses to live in the present nowadays simply because you’re a part of it.
That being said, he’s still able to pick up on things when they happen so suddenly.
Like your fatigue.
Malleus is unaware if your fatigue slowly built up in terms of a human lifespan, but to a fae like him, it seemed almost immediate. However, he knows full well that it isn’t without reason.
After Ashengrotto’s overblot, he conversed with you out of curiosity, questioning how you used the advice he’d given you earlier. That’s when he learned that you’d been handling student overblots since your arrival on campus. Lilia further confirmed this fact, noting your involvement in Kingscholar’s overblot as well.
He didn’t realize how emotionally taxing it must’ve been until recently.
After Schoenheit was pulled from his overblotted state, Malleus appeared. He witnessed the aftermath firsthand.
More importantly, he could see the exhaustion in your eyes. He noticed the way you tiredly limped backstage once he’d repaired the stadium, and saw the way you brushed off your situation.
When he asked you about it, you insisted that it was nothing.
After that conversation, many things clicked into place for him. Not only did you deal with these treacherous battles without the use of magic, but you did so in tandem with your studies and other responsibilities. You had an incredible amount on your plate and everyone seemed content to continuously pile more and more atop it. He had to wonder if you truly ever allowed yourself the opportunity to rest.
Malleus, in good conscience, cannot sit by and allow you to remain in a perpetual state of stress and exhaustion. You’re precious to him, his dearest treasure, and if he can prevent you from losing your luster, he will.
Given your mortal lifespan is already so limited, he refuses to watch you crash and burn out.
So, he decides he’ll lend you some much needed assistance.
After a week of testing and schoolwork, the weekend finally arrives. The first thing Malleus does is convince Grim to stay at Diasomnia for the weekend. Silver (and, begrudgingly, Sebek) agree to watch over the small feline. A promise of food is all it takes.
Then, Malleus gathers various things he remembers that you like from your various conversations: tea, biscuits, warm blankets, and a book about gargoyles that you’d wanted to borrow from him.
With that, he sets off to your dorm, announcing that he’ll return the following morning. The fae certainly hopes you won’t mind him spending the night. Either way, he merely wants you to relax. Surely, you won’t turn him away.
Upon arrival, he knocks curtly on the door. While he typically preferred strolls around the quiet forests of Ramshackle, he didn’t mind having a day in at your request. You seem to enjoy cozy things when stressed, so he hopes this is enough.
You soon answer the door, a panicked expression on your face. “Tsunotaro! Have you seen Grim? He ran off earlier, and he didn’t say anything!” you insist. Malleus gives you a simple smile.
“He’s spending time with Silver and Sebek at Diasomnia. My apologies, I thought he left you a message. He’ll be there for the weekend,” Malleus explains. You heave out a relieved sigh, leaning against the door frame.
“Thank the Seven! He really needs to tell me before he runs off… but wait. Really? He’s staying at Diasomnia? Are you sure you don’t mind…?” you ask nervously. Malleus chuckles and shakes his head.
“Lilia is in charge for the weekend. I assure you, he can handle a few unruly creatures. He quite likes the challenge, actually. He doesn’t mind,” Malleus starts. “Actually, I was hoping you’d allow me to stay with you. I’d enjoy your company.”
You regard him with wide eyes for a moment before stepping aside. “Sure, I don’t mind. Come in,” you say. “Ah, but it’s a bit of a mess. I’m sorry— it’s been a hectic week.”
Malleus walks in and glances around. Sure enough, it’s a bit disorganized. Papers are strewn across the floor and judging by the mess of blankets by the table, he’s certain that you’ve been sleeping while studying.
“No need to offer apologies to me, Prefect. Actually, it’s fitting for the topic of conversation I wanted to bring up.” Malleus continues, “from what I’ve noticed, you seem overwhelmed. I’ve even heard that you’ve been falling asleep in class. Are you resting properly?”
He watches as you deflate, walking over to the couch and sinking down into it. With a sigh, you respond.
“I’m glad someone noticed. I’m exhausted, Tsunotaro. Our useless Headmage doesn’t help with overblots or money, so I’ve been working at the Lounge on top of everything else—
“Not to mention, I need to help Grim study so he doesn’t get caught in any dealings with Azul again. With everything going on, I hardly have time to sleep! I’m so tired… I’m really sorry, Malleus. I’ve been so busy that I’ve hardly had time to spend talking with you,” you mumble sadly. Malleus walks over and seats himself next to you.
“Why apologize to me, dear Prefect?” he questions. You huff and lean against him, shutting your eyes.
“I actually enjoy your company, but I’ve been so busy. I’ve skipped so many of our usual late night walks. I miss spending time with you,” you express. Malleus can’t help but give a fond smile in response. He gently runs his fingers through your hair as he hums.
“I’ve felt deprived of your company, but I’ve never once blamed you for such a thing. Don’t you think you’re the last person who owes anyone else an apology? You’re an unwilling participant in all the messes you find yourself in,” Malleus mentions. You sigh quietly.
“That’s true, but if I don’t take care of the overblots, who will? We both know Crowley won’t do a thing,” you mutter, a tinge of bitterness in your tone. Malleus chuckles lightly.
“Forgive me if it came off in this manner, but I wasn’t suggesting that you change your ways. I quite like you the way you are now, even with your needless prying into dangerous trouble,” he teases lightly. “All I’m requesting is that, when you find it’s too much to bear on your own, you allow me to take care of you.”
You pause. Met with silence, Malleus turns to face you, shocked to find your face red with fluster. You let out a shaky breath and smile, looking down.
“Don’t say things so cryptically like that, Tsunotaro. If you do, someone might mistake it for a confession, y’know,” you mumble under your breath. Malleus regards you with a gentle expression, placing a finger on your chin and lifting your head to meet his gaze.
“Perhaps I wish for it to be taken in such a way. Have you considered that? If you’d prefer me to properly court you in order to be convinced, I don’t mind. Though, I thought it’d be best to inform you of my intentions at the very least,” he says with a smirk. You find yourself speechless, unable to tear your eyes away from his gaze.
Malleus awaits your response patiently, and once you find your bearings, you sputter out a response.
“I-I’ve never considered that, but I’d be happy to accept your feelings,” you whisper. “Oh, but no courting— please, I can only handle so much embarrassment. I don’t wanna know how far you’d go if I let you court me.”
Malleus smiles, leaning in to peck your lips softly before pulling back. “I’d only go as far as fae tradition allows. Alas, I’ll respect your wishes. If you accept my feelings, will you allow me to take care of you?” he asks. You return his smile and nod.
“Please. I’d appreciate it, Tsunotaro,” you say. With your permission, Malleus quickly gets to work.
A quick spell organizes the disarray that was once your lounging area. Then, he steeps the tea and prepares the snacks that he brought. He refuses to let you lift a finger to assist, insisting that you remain seated.
Once he pours you a cup, he’s happy to see the way your tense frame relaxes as you take a sip. Your dull eyes regain their shine as you both chatter away about whatever you please.
When he notices you yawn one too many times, he carries you to bed, much to your embarrassment. After changing into more comfortable clothing, he joins you in bed.
Sitting up, he allows you to wrap your arms around his waist and lay in his lap. In one of his hands, he holds the book you’d wanted to borrow, reading the contents aloud to you. With his other free hand, he gently runs away the knots in your back.
Malleus glances down every couple of minutes. Your expression of bliss and comfort brings warmth to his heart. It’s a far cry from your exhaustion earlier, the bags beneath your eyes slowly fading away.
“Mm… Tsunotaro. ‘m gonna fall asleep soon,” you mumble tiredly. Malleus hums in acknowledgment, shutting the book and setting it on the nightstand.
“Then sleep, my dear,” he insists, idly running his fingers through your hair. You shift your body to look up at him.
“Will you stay here? Please?” you ask. Malleus smiles, leaning down to kiss you gently.
“As promised earlier, I’ll remain by your side. When you awaken, I will be here to greet you, so fret not,” he assured gently. You grin, leaning up to steal another kiss before laying back down.
“Alright then. Good night, Malleus. And thank you for helping me.”
Malleus smiles.
“Of course. You needn’t thank me. You’re my dearest treasure, and these simple things are merely proof of that,” he says. He watches quietly as you quietly drift off into slumber, your built up exhaustion finally catching up with you. Smiling, he leans down and kisses your forehead gently, whispering one last thing before falling asleep by your side.
“Good night, dear prefect.”
— fin.
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Can you do a yandere quackity alphabet pls chupapi mew manure 😍😍😍❤️
♚Quackity yandere alphabet♚
♚Special thanks too: the dumb ass who requested this, Quackity
♚Note: legit my first time ever writing for quackity....
♚TW: yandere themes : toxic relationship : mentally ill Quackity : obsession : possessiveness : death : mentions of murder : cursing : dark themes : brief mention of suicide :
♚DISCLAIMER: do not read this if you are uncomfortable with yandere themes I have other works you can read or if your into kpop/kdramas don't hate on this no one is forcing you to read this if you are sensitive don't read this THIS IS ALL A WORK OF FICTION DO NOT ATTEMPT ANYTHING YOU READ IN THIS POST if someone is doing some of this stuff to you contact the police immediately DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 16!!!
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A - allowing (how allowing are they?)
I feel like he's not as though as others would be, so he'll allow you to go outside, but he has to be there as well.
B - blackmail (did they blackmail there s/o?)
No he didn't, in his eyes your fragile, almost baby like, he didn't wanna do anything to harm you.
C - carving (do they carve there name into you? And where?)
No he doesn't, no matter how pissed he is at you, he refuses to harm you in anyway.
D - Dangerous (how dangerous are they?)
On the danger scale Quackity is about a 6, he's not super dangerous but he can be.
E - Exposed (How vulnerable are they when it comes to their s/o?)
Once he knows you're not going anywhere, he'll be more sensitive and, talk about personal things and, seek comfort in you.
F - favorite (there favorite place on there s/o)
Probably your hair....he loves playing with your hair.
G - Game (are they using there s/o as a pass time?)
Absolutely not, you're too fragile for that.
H - Hell (what's the worse they've done to there s/o?)
even tho, not as extreme as other yandere's would do, the worst he's done is lock you in a room for a week.
I - Ideals (what's there future plans with there s/o?)
Probably to keep you with him as long as possible, he doesn't want kids, he feels you won't be able to make it through child birth.
J - Jealousy (how jealous are they?)
On the jealousy scale he's about a 7, like he gets jealous and will kill the other person but once he sees you he forgets everything.
K - Killing (how many times will they kill for there s/o)
As many times as it takes.
L - Love (how in love are they?)
Head over heels in love with you, he fell in love with you the first time he saw you.
M - (how messy are they?)
He's very clean when he does his killings, he doesn't want you to find old blood.
N - No (what will they not allow there s/o to do?)
Go anywhere without him, it's his main rule.
O - Obsession (how obsessed are they?)
On the obsession scale he's about a 9, he does have pictures of you all over his walls. (not just the bedroom)
P - Possession (how possessive are they of there s/o?)
He'll let you wear what you want and, hang out with whoever, just don't break a rule and you'll be fine.
Q - Quit (if there s/o dies would they find someone else?)
If you die he dies.
R - Regret (do they feel guilty for the things they've done?)
When he sees you cry over something he's done, then he will remorse for the things he's done, but other than that nope.
S - Stamina (how long will they put up with there s/o acting up?)
Not long at all, the second you start acting up he'll put you in your place.
T - Tears (how do they feel about seeing their s/o scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?)
He hurts more than you, once he sees you doing anything of the sorts, he'll stop everything immediately.
U - Unique (would they do anything different from the classic yandere?)
Other than letting you actually have a life that's not revolved around him, not really.
V - Vice (what weakness do they have for there s/o?)
When you get emotional, he can't stand it, unless its a good kind of emotional.
W - Wit’s end (would they ever hurt their s/o?)
Physically? No, Mentally? Absolutely.
X - Xoanon (To what length would they go to win their s/o over)
He'll go as far to change himself, physical appearance included.
Y - Yandere (what kind of Yandere are they?)
He's laid back, he allows you freedom, but as I mentioned, he always has to be around you.
Z - Zzz (Do they sleep around there s/o?)
Of course! He wanted to prove to you, he's completely normal and nothing wrong or messed up is going on in his head.
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hi yūka! i hope you're doing fine ♡ could i request a headcanon about husband!k? soft and hard thoughts if possible 🤭 thank you!
·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙ ✩ ̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩͙‧͙ Husband ! Kei .·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙ ♡ ̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩͙‧͙ .
Pairing : Husband!k x Wife!f!reader
Genre : SFW & NSFW (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ 🥕
A/N ೃ⁀➷ New Year gift for my lovelies ₊˚⊹♡
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Morning Routines : First of all, let’s start with morning routines. Before you both decided to tie the knot, Ej always warned you, “Gurlie, if you get married to this man, the job of waking him in the morning – it’s yours now” and well you never took it seriously. Until now that is, “Kei! C’mon! wake uppp! Your manager is blowing up the phoneee!!!” your yelling is doing barely any damage to your half-asleep husband who’s still squirming and fidgeting around in his bed. “Honey.. five more..” – “no no! No five more! Wake uppp you sleepy head!” Probably would have to drag Kei’s huge frame straight out of bed and push him into the bathroom, shoving a toothbrush into his mouth.
Clingy Texts : And then there’s the ‘sending you texts 24/7’ phrase that your husband has started since your dating days. You’re on your laptop, not that you’re focused or anything but obviously! You cannot focus at all – when your phone’s notis kept blowing up non-stop. And you know who it is – no hints needed – “Babyy, have you had your lunch? – Kei” – “Hun, how’s the work going? Missinggg you – Kei” And you can’t even complain honestly cuz he’s just the absolute sweetest to the point that you’d melt just looking at Kei’s messages. No matter how busy he is, he always texts you, and no matter how busy you are, you check and reply to his messages without being annoyed even for a bit. Your husband may not be the most expressive when in the eyes of the public, but you know more than anyone else how much this man treasures you.
Back from Work : Then, there’s the clingy big baby phase of Kei as soon as he gets back home and gets to cling onto his wife. “Loveee! Guess who’s back!”, you’re already waiting at the front door with your arms out, ready to give your beloved husband a warm welcoming hug. Kei would run into your arms immediately even picking you up into the air with his arms alone at times cuz your huge husband just can’t control his strength. “Eww.. you better take a shower before you come to bed”, obviously you were holding back your laughter trying to act tough and strict with him especially when he gives you those puppy doe eyes. “Awwe I see I see my baby doesn’t like me being sweaty, butttt….” – “buttt…?” – “You’re coming with me AHA!”, yeet, up you go on his shoulder and you bet you’re gonna have to spend at least an hour in the shower again with this big puppy boi who can’t even shower on his own alone without his wife. “Yah!!! Kei! Ughhh!!”, Kei chuckled at your attempt of whines and complaints – I mean after all, if you really hate the idea, why would you wait for him every late evening without taking a shower, obviouslyyy just so you could join him in the shower, mhm mhm definitely can’t be coincidence.
Cooking : Next thing that comes to mind is …. FOOD. Kei just has everything to do with food; it’s either him cooking for you or you’re both in the kitchen with him nagging at your every failed attempt to make a proper dish. Obviously, you knew you could never compete to this mans and his cooking skills. Kei has been a brilliant chef his whole life basically, “At this point, I can’t tell if you’re the wife or I am”, your husband looks at you with a ‘I’m so done’ face. “Hey! No need with the flexs sir, ughhh just how do you make thissss?!!”, Ke would complain, but of course if there was to be someone who would run to your assist in a span of mini-seconds, that’s gotta be him.
Healthy Food : Anddd right, let’s not forget, Kei over here is a fricking DIETISIAN. This mans has been doing researches on healthy food since high school alright, and now that he’s sharing his cozy home with the love of his life, that means…. Shared salad bowls.. yea.. “Love- I know you like being healthy and all, and I know you care for me, buttttt can’t we get fried chicken instead, c’mon plsssss”, your sparkly doe eyes would work in any situation – except this one. “Uh huh, right, nope, hun salads are healthy for you and you’re gonna have it alright, end of discussion”, a salad bowl arrives in front of you available for instant consumption. Your husband just won’tttt let you off when it comes to healthy food mhm.
Exercise : There’s also the other half of the ‘keep his wife healthy’ agenda for Kei, because no matter how busy this poor mans can get, he would drag you out to take a jog with him in the park either in the morning (which rarely happens cuz he cannot wake himself up) and often in the evenings. You’re the type of be on your laptop all day; which your husband does NOT like at all, cuz he wants you to be active and healthy just like him. You’d whine and complain to stay at home cuz you’re too lazy to touch the grass and fresh air outside but it won’t make much of a difference when Kei yeets you up his shoulder and carried your struggling frame out the house. During the jog, you’d even look at Kei with widened eyes like ‘how tf is this mans still jogging faster than you effortlessly after a long day at work!?!?’ – Kei and his monster stamina is just built different.
Dates : You both barely ever get any free moments to go on a full-on date and all, but that doesn’t stop you two from arranging small dates in every given opportunity. Mostly, it’d probably be something like star gazing. It’s 10 p.m.; Kei’s only gotten back home just now, guess he was pulling a longer shift today at the practice room but you’re a bit surprised to find a wide grin plastered across his face instead of his normal whiny and clingy self. “Babe, there’s something I gotta show you”, his tone is excited like no other and he’s practically almost dragging you out the front door, in a rush, at this point. And then you two would end up at a small high-land hill in a pretty quiet park, who would have known, there’s already a cropped picnic blanket set up with a few snacks and cozy blanket. Kei looked at you with a look of nervousness, obviously it wasn’t an actual picnic or a star gaze experience or anything- but poor Kei didn’t have the time to go all out. And well, you notice it. “Baby, it’s amazing! Ah!! I’m so happy!”, giving him a warm reassuring hug. Kei would probably even tear up from your gesture but would end up sniffling and acting all big and touch like “I- I’m not crying! You are.” – with a pout. Gosh who could ever hate him, he’s too precious. You both would spend the rest of the night tighter, under a night sky full of stars, would probably trace the constellations until you both fell asleep to each other’s voices.
Competition : Whether it’s just a small card game or a game you two have chosen at an arcade, this mans will NOT give in, Kei is probably the most competitive person you’ve seen, and wife or not, mans have no intention to give up his position of first place. You’ll only ever get a small chance of taking the win if you could whine and plead with puppy eyes for the first place from your husband. Obviously, he wouldn’t be passing the thrown in just a few pleads but once you started sniffling, you know for a fact his character’s gonna break. Kei just can’t watch you get hurt in any way or form even worse if it’s coming from him. This factor also adds on to how gentle he would treat his wife when competing against you in games.
Cuddles : Cuddles are random between you two. It could be anywhere, anytime, anyhow. You could literally be busy in the kitchen, cooking up a storm for a plate of dinner, your beloved husband who rushed back home from work early would give you a backhug. “K?! Aish, you should have alerted me love~” You pouted complaining as you kept your hands busy. “Aww but surprises are more fun~” He whined back in response, nuzzling his head on your nape, his hands tightly wrapped around your waist and torso. Sometimes, if it’s not for the case of surprises, it’d be a warm cozy hug you two share on the couch while something plays on the TV or you working on your laptop with a clingy kangaroo stuck to you.
Kisses : Kisses are mostly just friendly pecks on the lips, accompanied by cozy cuddles. Though, sometimes it does get heated pretty quickly, tongues slipping through lips, teeth clashing and all but if you two wanted to put a stop to the situation from escalating, then you could. You and K aren’t some high-school love birds no more and are properly wedded couple so you each are aware of your own self-control. But of course, K always have the upper-hands and at times, your teases would do no damage to him but his teases would get you all riled up.
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Can I request for a general dating headcannons with Father, I Don't Want This Marriage???? thank chu!
Father, I don't want this marriage! X Reader HCs
Jubelian Floyen
♢Dating Jubelian is a very cute experience, I’d say, she’s so caring and sweet, she also always shows affection and she’s pretty! So many plus signs.
♢You do have to go through a suspection made by her father, but it’s fine, cause once he accepts you, you’re his child too, so yayyy! One more baby for him to spoil.
♢Random kisses on your cheeks and lips, maybe on knuckles when you’re holding hands around the manor or when you’re walking around the garden.
♢She learnt to make flower crowns when she was young, so she makes tons of flowers crowns for you and even taught you how to make them and so many dates when you both sit in the garden and make flower crowns with each other.
♢She has you sneak in her room so many times, even after Regis had three guards outside on her balcony, you still somehow sneaked her out and they found you both cuddling in one of the extra rooms they have.
♢Most dates you both have include you and her learning self-defense from Regis, because he doesn’t want your relationship to end up like his and Amelia’s, so he trains you both along with Max and it always ends up with you both giving each-other pecks and giggling like little kids.
♢Regis was really doubtful of you at first, that he tried to set up a scene where Jubelian was kidnapped and you ended up breaking down in front of him, while holding a knife covered in blood of the guards who kidnapped her, while Jubelian who knows about her dad’s scheme is mad because how dare he make the love of her life cry! >:((((((
♢If you’re larger than her, she would love it if you carried her on your back or princess style, but if you’re smaller and weaker than her, she would love to carry you all over!
♢You’re also have a lot of respect from not only nobles, but also many servants and many other people because you’re dating a Floyen, so many gifts so they can suck up to you!
♢You both have many dates where you both have a picnic with some trusted guards, maids, butlers and her father right near a lake or a waterbody, and after you all are done eating you all throw stones in the waterbody!
♢If you say you like something to eat, she will learn how to make it herself to surprise you and she always makes them with high-quality ingredients!
♢She also remembers many things you even gave a hint of liking; she has a scrap-book with you, in which she writes, and draws things you both did that day or something you want to do in the future or after you both are married
♢She loves card games, so it’s a routine where you both play card-games before bed, until you both fall asleep in each-other’s warmth because the room is too cold…
♢You and Jubelian always wear matching clothes everywhere, parties, banquets, balls, going out, sleeping, on dates, dancing, walking around, etc….So all the maids know what to do, your accessories also match!
♢Now dating Jubel is like having your personal fashion designer, whom one second will make you many clothing which are gonna make a new trend in the empire and in the next will be making out with you on her bed.
Maxmillion Ashet
♚ You are spoiled as fuck! Maxmillion is a crown prince and being a crown prince means many gifts so nobles can suck up to you, so when he finds a gift he doesn't like, but he know you'll enjoy, he removes everything that says that it for him and gives it to you, saying he had a noble got it for you.
♚ Max is also very physical with you, hugging, kissing and touching you, though they're mostly subtle in public and in-front of people, in private, he won't stop at only kissing or hugging.
♚ He would have you train with him, because he doesn't want you to be hurt by assassins and people who want to hurt as to get revenge on him, Regis is always happy to train you for sword-fighting, hand-to-hand combat and arrow-shooting.
♚ He learnt flower language for you and often coveys his feelings using flowers!!! He has brought many flowers and often you were confused, because you don't know why he chooses a certain scheme of colour and types of flowers, until one of your maids suggested him using flower language and upon inspection, it was indeed true!!!
♚ He probably sits you on his lap while he does something he is annoyed about like polishing his swords or doing some paper-work, cause it's comforting for him.
♚ He would take you horse-back riding every weekend for a date, if he's too busy, he'll improvise and get you your favourite foods as lunch while he does his work.
♚ He would buy you earrings, or any jewellery you like but he buys your earrings the most, because he for some reason, he loves earrings and they're always made with beautiful and special crystals.
♚ He built a statue in your honour, it is a statue of you, in a beautiful dress with a bunny in your hand, it's kept in the grand hall of the palace, it is decorated with multiple jewels and maybe it is a secret door to a private chamber.
♚ He gives you piggyback rides and loves to carry you if your feet are hurting or if you're feeling a little lazy, tsundere about it though....But it's okay, cause we love tsunderes in this households!
♚ He loves to feed into your hobbies, he doesn't care what it is; painting, sword-fighting, archery, crocheting, reading, swimming, gymnastics, even if it's deemed as unfeminine by society, who looks down upon women who do this, he's a feminist and he ain't gonna let you take shit from anybody!!!
♚ Also, though he is kind of a tsundere, he won't be afraid to show his love to you, in front of people or fanboy in fact, he don't care, he has his hands wrapped around yours or he's having his hand on your waist.
Regis Floyen
☽ The head of the duchy, he's such a sweetheart and so is his daughter, you three make the perfect family! You're so pretty, Regis with his amazing skills and Jubel with her kind nature!!!
☽ He loves to dance with you, late at night, if you aren't as tired that is, he is very careful about your health and often gives you his main priorities.
☽ Kind of needs your reassurance that he is doing the correct thing, if there is something you don't like, please say cause when you do things passive and aggressively, it makes him overthink things....
☽ He would teach you how to sword fight, even in heavy dresses and large heels because honestly in my opinion, he would find it to be super hot to see his wife fight someone in dresses, heels with make-up fully done, if he has a wife that is. If you're another, he would love to see you fight him, because hot husband and spouse vibes....
☽ Dating Regis is also dating Jubelian, because you have breakfast and lunch with her everyday, Regis joins you both for dinner, you dress up with Jubel, make flower-crowns, go on parent-daughter dates, put on make-up, go out to eat something or go shopping with her, you spend more time with Jubel then with Regis....
☽ I think Regis also has quite a talent in painting, if he does, he would love to paint you and Jubel dancing together or doing something together as parent and daughter, he would also love to do family portraits!!!
☽ Just like Jubel and her S/O, he is going to be wearing matching clothing with you, no matter what you do, when you're going to bed, you're doing work, you're at a banquet, meetings or what not, matching accessories and also his sword is matching a dagger he gave you!
☽ Also, he would love to see you rock anything, wearing dresses as a man or wearing a suit as lady! He'll find them hot anyway and he wants you to feel comfortable in your own skin and anyone who makes you feel otherwise is quite frankly a little, insecure bitch ass! So you go boo! Do what you want, wear what you want, he's there to handle all the scandals and rumors and he and Jubelian are scaring anyone who is staring at you weirdly!!!!
☽ He would love to kiss you randomly throughout the day and no-matter where or what you're doing, they is going to be a *smooch!* places on your cheeks, lips, neck, ears, hand, hair, forehead, nose, on top of head or wherever he wants to kiss
☽ He would take on dates whenever he can and it could be the most random time as long as you're completely 800% okay to do it, it can vary from 3:56 am at night to broad daylight of 2:45 pm in the afternoon....It don't matter!
☽ HE CANNOT STAND YOU BEING UNCOMFORTABLE!!!!!! I've said it once and I'll say it again, he cannot stand you being uncomfortable, whether it be your dress, accessories, person, view, position or anything it is, he will do anything in his power to make sure you're safe and sound and comfortable!!!!
☽ My man loves to carry you around in his arms like a koala and maybe he takes you like that to the training grounds and there he sits you down somewhere comfortable while you watch him train shirtless :P.....
☽ C O F F E E A D D I C T S. You both are most likely coffee addicts and he not only has then types of coffee, oh no! He has over hundreds type of coffee stored in one of his warehouses....
☽ He would love for you to model your outfits for him, he love to see how hot, cute, beautiful/handsome/alluring you look in them, he obviously has matching outfit with you, but your outfits fit your aesthetic or style and his outfits match his style and so you have similar outfit, but of different styles!!!
☽ He loves to bath with you, after he has finished training with Maxmillion an the is all tired and sweaty and needy for all of your attention on him and him only!
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I have a request!!! This is a story i will write someday, but I trust an amazing writer like yourself for this! Vegeta is in situationship with the reader, and realizes one day that he actually cares about her and loves her. In my head, this is an no powers au, and the reader is younger than him and she already is in love with him. I know this is not very specific 😅 but you can work around it however you want and you can ignore the details i gave if they bother you as well! But thank you so much for reading all my vague idea 💗
Pairing: Vegeta x Reader ( implied afab )
Content: M/18. MINORS DNI. au: modern au / no powers. wealthy!Vegeta. age difference; (40-45!Vegeta x 24-30!Reader). established fuck buddies. pining.
A/N: A perfect concept! ♥ This one was a challenge only because I am never good at modernizing Vegeta or focusing on age difference, but I enjoyed this a lot! I’d love to take a crack at this concept again in the future with a better grasp of it.
Too open…Too small…Too thin…A cropped jacket? Really? He seemed to have a look of disgust at them all, impatiently watching your hand ghost over the wares on the wall and immediately feeling his jaw clench from each inappropriate one you dared to show a little interest in. Your smaller hand kept getting swallowed up in his coat sleeves as you moved down the aisle, it was starting to bother him to watch you fidget and constantly adjust in it. He can’t help but notice how you did your best to hold it over your frame while browsing and making this longer than it should have been.
You turn to him when another catches your eye in your favorite color, gauging his favor at the choice, and then moving on to the next when the squint in his eyes says “no”.
His gaze skims a little further ahead of you as if to speed up this process by handling it himself. One of these coats had to be suitable for you, one that sits well on your shoulders, and the zipper won't bulge or fight to get over your chest. But your neck should still peek, he muses, and be able to breathe without a restricting collar. Your curves shouldn't be hidden under the material…Maybe a scarf to go with-
“—What the hell am I even doing here? You don't need me to buy a simple coat.” Vegeta caught himself and finally spoke up. He turned his nose up at this scenario, a hint of a growl in his tone. “I told you a long time ago to get a better one.”
He couldn’t wait to throw that in your face. You’re actually impressed he held his tongue for so long and you give him an innocent shrug in response. It was beginning to get hard to read his outburst as anything more than his bark now as he donned that predictable scowl you loved so much. “Sorry. If you want your coat back you can take it now.” The large sleeves easily slide down your smaller arms.
“Just hurry this up already. It's getting late.” He grimaced, speaking up quickly and stopping you from taking it off so soon. He's annoyed, even though it was his idea to bring you here for a better coat. You figured he was more annoyed with beating the idea in your ear almost every time you met and you continued to show up in your favorite old jacket regardless. You'd argue your old coat was handy! It did keep you warm getting from your front door to your car and vice versa. But then you were reckless and came to his front door without even that, the trek back to your car to get it feeling pointless when you were about to go inside anyway. Vegeta didn’t even say anything to you when the door opened, he just felt the rush of cold air pass the threshold before you and leered at you.
Then his thicker, slightly heavier coat hit your back and shoulders after he left you in the doorway and you understood that you had been lying to yourself for too long. The material was too cozy to not immediately get taken into its soothing warmth, snuggling it and shoving your hands into the deep pockets. Having only a moment to soak it all in, you were then promptly dragged away by the fuming man as he led you to his car. And now you’re here, scanning the coat section of a store you’d never think to set foot in. Still, you’re excited to be here.
Out in public with him, wearing something that belongs to him, needlessly—in your opinion—shopping for a replacement coat with him. You felt deeply acknowledged. Accepted. Your heart is restless in your chest while you try to contain yourself moving up and down the coat aisle. It's not like you had much in common outside of your attraction, so to share more than a few hours sweaty and naked with him was a nice change of pace. It left you wondering if he finally started to see the extent of your feelings for him or if you were just embellishing his generosity to be something more meaningful. He certainly doesn't seem to treat you differently than others aside from what you give each other in private, but there are instances like this that make you feel cared for like no other.
That same scowl watched over you now as you continued to gloss over the selection of coats and took note of the way you shifted your search from fashionable to functional by how you carefully looked over the price tags. Once you’re sure you’ve settled on one after a few meticulous moments, you turn back to him only to see he has moved from where he planted his feet to observe you. You let go of the hanger and move out of the aisle looking around and still fixing his jacket on you. That’s when you found his familiar silhouette at the register already, stuffing something in his pocket. His hand raises to the sales rep stopping them from bagging up the item on the counter and takes it in his hands. He sees you coming out of the aisle and walks up to you.
“Let’s go, we’re done here.”
“But I didn’t find-” Your favorite color fills your sights as he places a coat in your hand. A shade and taper at the waist that blends in with your wardrobe, and material that matched the heavy jacket hanging on your shoulders.
“Put it on.” It sounded like an order, but it’s just his impatience rearing itself again. Regardless, you don’t hesitate to switch the coats.
The smell, the texture, and a fit that doesn’t bind your shoulders and arms. You rush to a mirror to see it on yourself and gush at your reflection. He found this for you. He bought it for you and was sure to remove the price tag so you wouldn’t gawk at it. There was an emotional twinkle in your eyes when you turned back to him. Of all the things you wanted to say, all rushing to your tongue, “Thank you, Vegeta” is all you were able to get out and clutched the cozy new fabric to yourself. Your heart was pounding and his scowl softened.
Without a word, he gestures his head toward the door with his returned coat under his arm began to head for the exit. You rushed to his side, clinging to his other arm with your face on his shoulder and the biggest smile on your face. Vegeta stiffened at your firm grip but didn’t flinch away, holding the door open for you to exit first, your smaller hands shifting to hold his as he tailed you out the door.
Once you were back in the car and on the way back to his home, all the words you sat with piled up on the tip of your tongue again and caused you to fidget with his coat in your lap. You tried to distract yourself by scrolling through your phone and giving your feelings a chance to settle, but you couldn’t help stopping to admire the fabric of your new coat and the adorable opalescent fastens at your wrist keeping the sleeves from sliding up and down your arm. It’s too fancy for words. Suddenly inspired, you lift your phone and angle it up at yourself for a selfie in it. A thought crossed your mind, and you leaned over toward the driver’s side intending to capture both of you. You see his eyes flick from the road for a moment and his resting glare becomes more prominent.
“Who is that for?” He asked with his usual condescending tone.
“Me. You don’t mind?” He shrugs in response, uncaring on the matter by your answer and your eyes light up. “Really? You’re okay taking pictures with me?”
“...Do I need to make a face or something?”
You giggle, “No. Just smile with me.” That seemed to be the grueling part by the way his frown stretched skeptically. But he rolled his eyes and complied with a half-hearted smirk for your picture.
You have teased that his scowl makes him look older, but no one would know by simply looking at him that there is an evident gap between your generations. A man like him had no business giving you the attention he did and that’s probably why the approach to your relationship is so ambiguous. Moreover, unlike you, he comes from old money and most likely has “old money expectations”. There is a sense of entitlement to what he has and what he wants that proves that prestigious background. You could consider yourself as recreational to him as a round of golf or sipping cocktails in an infinity pool but you would just hurt your own feelings thinking like that.
A girl like you had to just be for a bit of fun for him though, right? Young and naive and swearing your independence is solid. But your feelings for him are real. It is his reliable presence and fantastic cock that keep you in contact with him, but also his mysterious allure. You wish you could figure out where you stood between what he has or wants, or if you truly are just a dalliance. Sometimes he treats you like he already has you and expects certain things about you that show his adoration beyond your body, but he's never directly said he wanted you for more than company for a night or two. To buy you something as permanent as a coat felt like a claim over you. He wants you comfortable against the cold even when he’s not around, and he doesn’t hesitate to fix that when you keep putting it off. But the fact of the matter is you’re just going back to his house so you could fuck.
“...Do I-...” Your tone broke and you cleared your throat, hesitating again. You don’t want to ambush him over the matter but you really want to get this off your chest. You glance up from your phone and his head is tilted towards you with his eyes still on the road.
“Speak up.”
“I-It’s nothing.” You quickly answer, shrug, and sit quietly for an endless minute. Then, you swallow your nerves. “...I just didn’t think I meant that much to you to do this.” Your hands slide down the collar of your cozy coat as you grip it and keep your eyes in your lap.
“Tch, It’s just a coat.” Vegeta brushed off the gesture.
“An expensive coat…” You corrected. “You picked this out and made them remove the tag so I can’t see how much to pay you back for it. So… unless I’m just… like your little baby doll now-”
“It’s a coat.” He firmly insisted, then scoffs. “You know how annoying it is to tell you to do something and you don’t do it? You freeze your ass off every time you show up on the entrance camera. What if I was on the other side of the house when you showed up?”
Waiting in the cold would feel like an eternity, you admitted to yourself. His house isn’t small, further proof of his prestige. “But I know you’re gonna let me in and warm me up. You don’t have to buy me a new coat.”
“And then you’re back out in the cold..” He huffs out a laugh as he shakes his head. “...Freezing in your car waiting for it to warm up again with that thin thing you call a jacket. No.” His driving posture relaxes, the older man's head and spine sinking back against his seat. “...I wanted to. Okay?”
“...Okay.” Your prepared rebuttal of your self-sufficiency falters in response to his suddenly softer tone. The dull pink in your cheeks and the rise of butterflies in response gave him your submission. You stare at him quietly for a moment watching the way his eyes flicked in thought and he finally sighed.
“I don’t know what I’m doing with you anymore…” Vegeta concedes and he freed a hand from the wheel to rub his forehead. There's an instance where his expression relaxes into one you've never seen, but as he begins to air his grievances his brows furrowed in their familiar way. “I don’t know what you want, you don’t ask me for anything. You only show up when I call, and gone before the sun is up. Is it the house? Do I scare you when we’re not just getting off?”
“No. No. I just thought…” Your breath trembles as you inhale and then you can't stop the words falling out once you let it go. “I don’t know, I just don’t wanna bother you or get in the way of your lifestyle. That’s why we just meet and fuck, right?”
“I want you in the way, damn it! I’m not just tolerating you for an easy fuck.” He suddenly bursts out and speaks in an accusatory tone. “You just don't act like you want more than that.”
It wasn’t as affectionate or romantic as you let your imagination curate it, but without a doubt that was the validation your lovesick heart sought. That's when the car stopped. You were back at his house. Something about his eyes fully on you now makes your thoughts spill like a broken pipe.
“I couldn't tell if you wanted more than that. We’ve only been doing it since we met. I thought It was much too soon to…fall for you like this..” You confessed, the uncertainty no longer in your voice.
“Believe it or not, it is more than your body that interests me. If you want to take things slower..”
The corners of your mouth twitch as you try to contain your smile, tightening your lips shut. You suddenly feel shy with this man who makes your eyes well up with tears trying to hold his entire cock in your mouth. Taking it slower means more time out together and you can’t help thinking about the dates you could go on that aren’t just a wine and dine for foreplay. Though you love that.
You lift your eyes to him and let your smile spread. “It doesn’t have to start tonight…” You suggest, your eyes reflecting the deep attraction you had for him right now. You get a smile in return, not that prideful or crooked smirk but a genuine smile and it makes you bite your lip enticingly. He did buy you a beautiful and comfy coat, after all. You should show your gratitude as you unbuckle your seatbelt and climb over your seat into his waiting arms.
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Keep Me Near Your Heart XVII
After looking for Aemond in his chamber, Jaenara makes her way towards her own in a haste. She didn't know what she was going to say to him, or explain how her brother knew about Ser Krey, all she hope was that he wouldn't be mad at her even through he should. She told him she ended things with Krey only to turn around and sleep with him again, it was ironic she knows but the old aemond would have deserve to be embarrassed like that. Not this man who done nothing but coddle her and her unborn son, she couldn't get the crush look on Aemond's face out of her head.
Jaenara burst through her door scaring Aemond from his lean over position as he sat on the edge of the bed.
"Aemond." Jaenara breathe out closing the door behind before making her way towards her husband, Aemond averted his gaze from her as he stood, "Aemond, I'm so sorry that that happened." she started with a apologic look.
"Don't be." He replied making her frown, he looks at her with a small smile, "In a way we are even now, we can finally put the past behind us, right." Jaenara was speechless, she didn't expect him to be so docile.
"Aemond, I think we should talk–" Aemond moves away from her before could finish her sentence, he startes unbuttoned his vest.
"Why? There's no need. I presume you ended things with him again, yes?" He turns to look at me as he shed his vest, jaenara nod dumbly making him smile widen a bit, "See no need to talk about it, I'm moving on, your moving on, together once our son comes we all can put this behind us and become a family." He said turning away yet again as he take off his shirt and fold it before setting it on the table.
"Aemond...are you alright?" She asked dumbly, it is obvious he isn't okay but she had to ask anyway, Aemond look towards her with an reassure look as he makes his way towards her.
"Of course, my love." Jaenara eyed him as his hands brush along her arms.
"You don't seem alright, husband." Aemond looks from watching himself caress her arm to her face, jaenara look at her husband even more uncertain about his wellbeing as he chuckle and shook his head.
"Maybe, your right...I am a bit tired, the dinner took a lot outta me." He says, "Let me release you from this gown, and we can just...cuddle tonight, how does that sound." Jaenara squint looking him in the eye, it was obvious he was going through something but wasn't ready to acknowledge it yet.
"Okay." She defeated, Aemond grins in triumph making jaenara turn around and let aemond loosen the strings in the back of her gown.
The gown sagged against her before falling off her shoulders, Aemond carefully pulled the gown passed her bump and hips before making it fall to the floor leaving her in her chemise. Aemond helps her in bed before he went around the room to blow out the candles leaving the only light from the fireplace to help him see around the room, Aemond got under the covers laying on his side with his chest to jaenara's back. His arm was thrown over her hip so his hand can rub his wife's belly, jaenara laid there frozen with no idea what was happening to Aemond.
"Goodnight, husband." She finally said after laying in timid silence for moment, Aemond hummed moving his face to bury into her neck as he held her to him.
"Goodnight, my love." He mumbled as jaenara laid awake looking at the wall in deep thought.
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It was mid-afternoon when Jaenara and Aemond arrived in the throne room, a servant came to them in the early morning to tell them that the king requested their appearance in the throne room. Aemond and Jaenara shared a confused look once the servant left, they were both confuse to know what Viserys wanted to speak to them about. Jaenara couldn't help but be scared and nervous, the thought of what happened during dinner, she feared that her grandsire would reprimand her for her infidelity.
She voice her concern to Aemond, he still has yet to talk about it with her, but nonetheless he promised her that he would stand by her and speak up for her if the king decided to punish her. Jaenara couldn't help but feel grateful for Aemond, she truely hope that nothing happens, Krey didn't deserve to be punish for loving her. As she thinks about him, she hasn't seen him since her mother caught him in her chamber, a dread nestle in her chest that maybe something already happened to him.
Jaenara had to shake her head at such thoughts, she didn't need to be getting emotional before seeing her grandsire. She needed a clear and level head, if she was going to survive this meeting.
You can imagine her surprise when she got there to find that they weren't the only ones called into the throne room, Rhaelle and Daemon was there along with Rhaenyra and Jacerys, the couple were far away from the mother and son, jaenara got the sense that they were still angry with their wife and step-son actions from the dinner party. Alicent was also there standing close to the throne with her father, if looks could kill jaenara would have been dead the moment she walk in. Alicent and Otto glared at the young princess with a smug look, which if you know means something isn't right and that this meeting was going to not be in her favor.
Hand to hand, Jaenara and Aemond stopped in the middle of the room, they bowed to their king. Viserys watch them with an neutral look, he didn't look angry or bothered, he seems rather calm which made Jaenara feel a little at ease.
"I wish to speak with my family alone." Viserys started turn to his sworn sword, the knight gave a swift nod before beckoning his knights to follow.
Jaenara glance at Aemond as he did the same to her, they look at the king again as the doors closed leaving the family to their own devices. It was quiet, so quiet that jaenara could hear the scatter of rats in the walls, jaenara's eyes wondered away from her grandsire as they focus on the carvings on the pillars.
The sound of her name being called made jaenara snap her head back to her grandfather, "...is there something you wish to say?" He asked, jaenara swallow and glance around, she look at her husband who gave her a reassuring smile, she let out a deep breathe before she look at her grandsire.
"Yes," She answer letting go of Aemond's hand to step forward, "I wish to apologize to you...to all of you for my actions, I know my infidelity disappointed you grandfather," She look up at him with misty eyes, "And you auntie," she looks at rhaelle, the woman gives the young girl a sad smile and a look that told her she knows and it was okay, Jaenara looks back Viserys, "What I did can never be forgiven even through my husband forgave me," Aemond gives her a small smile when she looks back at him, "But, I am willing to serve any punishment that you see fit for my actions, but before you do you must know that I never meant to hurt Aemond–"
"But, yet you did." Alicent chimed making Jaenara glance her way before looking back at her grandsire.
"Aemond and I don't have the perfect marriage, in the beginning it was very...rough for me, he hurt me in ways that..." Jaenara pause, rhaelle narrow her eyes at her neice, "... all i can say is along the way deep down I wanted to hurt him right back, maybe even more." Jaenara confessed making the king peer at her in thought, "But, I had a lapse in judgment and I am dealing with the consequences, Aemond and I have rekindle, all we wish to do is move on with our child." Alicent scoff at the mention of the babe, jaenara and aemond look over at her as she stepped forward.
"You mean your bastard." Alicent quipped.
"Mother." Aemond growled as he gives her a look that makes Alicent glare at her son.
"How you can you be okay with is, Aemond. Have I raise you with no sense, why are you speaking up for this who–" Alicent chastised.
"Watch yourself, mother." Aemond snapped, numerous of wide eyes were on him, Alicent look at her son in shock, "That is my wife your speaking about." Jaenara glance between the mother and son in distress, this was not what she hope for.
"Aemond." She said taken back, Aemond step close to stand by his wife's side, "You can't be serious about taking her side over mine."
"There's no sides to take, mother. Jaenara is carrying my child, period." He said firmly making his mother let out a breathe of disbelief, Otto stood behind his daughter shaking his head with a look of disgust.
"How do you know the child is yours, we do not know how long the princess has been taken to bed by this knight." Otto accused glance at the king before looking at his grandson, "Can you truely say that that child is yours–"
"Yes." Aemond says without hesitation, "I can, he is mine and I will continue to say it until my last breathe. The child is mine." Otto stare at his grandson in a mixture of emotions, Aemond raise a brow at his grandsire making the older man purse his lips and look away from him.
"I think I heard enough." Viserys finally says making everyone look at him, he looks at Jaenara as he speaks, "As I sit here and watch you, all I can think is how I failed you in so many ways..." Jaenara looked at him shocked, "...your aunt warned me and I didn't listen, no, I didn't care and I am sorry for that, my child." Viserys gives a regretful look, "After what concor nights ago, I converse with my hand and dear wife on the matter..." Jaenara glance over at Alicent and Otto to see them with their head raise high with smirks, "...so, I took it upon my myself to send Ser Krey away."
It felt like everyone eyes were on Jaenara as the air left the room, Jaenara stood frozen feeling a bit dizzy at her grandsire words. But, she hide it, she hid the sadness and the fear that swirl in her heart.
"To the wall?" Rhaelle asked with a frown, Jaenara didn't glance at her aunt as she stood to stare ahead at her king.
"No, I sent him back home to the Vale, where he will do his duty and become Lord of Stonemount." Viserys looks away from Rhaelle to Jaenara, "Where he will be married off to Annalyse Royce, and hopefully do his father proud and continue on his legacy." Viserys study his granddaughters face, but Jaenara held her emotions in staring at him with a blank look.
"What of the princess and her child, husband." Alicent asked making Jaenara and Viserys look at her, "Will her infidelity go unpunish as well?" Viserys gives a small frown.
"The girl made a mistake, Alicent." The Queen press her lips together in anger, "...just like you did when you laid with Baelor." Both Jaenara and Aemond eyes widen in shock as they turn look at Alicent, The Queen stood there with a look of shock and horror at her husband's words, "I never blame you or was angry with you when you fell pregnant with his son, I knew you had a lapse in judgment and baelor was just a silly boy that wanted nothing more than to get back at me for what I put his mother through." Jaenara glance over at Rhaelle, who was just as shock not expecting the king to sprout those words in front of others.
"I...I.." Alicent was flabbergasted as she looks around before clasping her mouth shut and bowing her head in embarrassment.
"Jacerys." Viserys called making Jace perk up with wide eyes as he look up to his grandfather, "You are the one who started all this mess, I think it is only fair you should be the one to apologize to your sister and uncle." Rhaenyra mouth fall open in shock.
"But, father, he shouldnt have to apologize for something so miniture." Rhaenyra started as she step forward, viserys shift in his chair and focus his gaze on his eldest daughter.
"Was it not him who told Jaenara that she couldn't name her child after her father?" Viserys ask.
"Yes, but–"
"Was it not him that called her child, your grandchild, his soon to be neice or nephew a bastard unprovoked?" Rhaenyra swallow at her father questioning, "Was it not him that brought Ser Krey into this in the first place, my daughter? While you stood aside and allow him to slander your daughter's name." Viserys used his sword to help him stand up, Rhaenyra looks down like a kick dog when her father's tone became firm, "I ask you a question, Rhaenyra, and I expect you to look at me when you answer." Rhaenyra's throat contract before she lifted up her head to see her father limping down the steps.
"Yes, my king." She finally answered in a small voice.
Jaenara and Aemond move out the way as Viaerys walk pass them to stand and look towards his daughter and grandson.
"I have turn a blind eye to many things over the years, Rhaenyra." He huffed, "All because you are my daughter, but I will no longer turn a blind eye to your daughter's mistreatment any longer." He states firmly with a stern look, Rhaenyra shuffle in her feet in one place like a child being scolded.
"Yes, father." She answered with hint of dismay, Viserys narrow his eyes at his daughter and stepped forward again catching her attention.
"You should be thanking the gods Rhaenyra that I'm not making you get on your knees in beg for that child's forgiveness." He chided making his daughter frown as she shrinks, "But, since you have so much pride and I have no energy to go back and forth with you, I will leave you be for now but do expect another talk to come your way once this is over. Do you understand Me?" Rhaenyra nodded her meekly, Viserys hmmed before turning towards his grandson, "Don't you have something to say, boy." Jace looks at his mother before looking at his grandsire, he bow his head and stepped forward going to Jaenara and Aemond.
He look at them as Jaenara stare at him with an uncomfortable expression, Aemond held a small smirk as he watch his nephew look gather the courage to speech.
"I'm...I'm sorry for what I said the other night, It was stupid and hurtful, I didn't mean it. Any of it. Like you said I was drunk." Jacerys couldn't look his sister in the eye as he spoke, neither could jaenara, she never thought in her many years of living that her grandfather would talk down to his daughter and make her brother apologize.
"It's okay, jacerys. Thank you." He flick his eyes up to contact with her own, she saw the anger and dismay that swirl around them.
"Now, let's put this all to rest and move on, I would rather not have celebration end on a sour note," The kings says as he walks away, Otto follows suit with an unsatisfied look.
Jacerys and Rhaenyra was quick to leave as well, probably to go lick their wounds, leaving only Alicent, Aemond, Jaenara, Rhaelle and Daemon in the throne room.
"Aemond." The prince and the princess turn to look at their uncle coming their way, Aemond swallow before raising his head with a cool look, "Let's take a walk." Daemon says firmly before turning to walk away, Aemond glance at his wife slighlty worried, but gave him a small reassuring smile.
Jaenara squeeze his arm, before letting him go, Aemond followed quickly after him leaving three in the hall. Jaenara look over at her aunt standing off to the side looking at her, just as jaenara made her way towards her, Alicent move to block making jaenara look at the older woman with a raise brow.
"You may have trick my son into caring for that bastard in your belly, but do not celebrate too soon. He will see you for what you truely are and he will get rid of you." She scowled, a small smile etch it's way on to her lips making Alicent look like she was about to combust.
"I doubt that, my queen." Jaenara resorted back before shouldering pass her towards her aunt, Alicent growl before stalking out of the throne room.
Rhaelle met her neice halfway before walking towards the doors, "She doesn't look happy, what did you say to her." Rhaelle asked curious.
"Just something she knows that is true." Jaenara turn her head to give a small smile, rhaelle nod her head feeling that that is all she going to get from the young princess, "Should I be worried that Daemon wanted to talk to Aemond." She asked, rhaelle chuckle before shaking her head.
"Only a little bit, your uncle is pretty unpredictable." Rhaelle answered.
"And yet you always know what his about to do." Rhaelle smile fondly as they stop outside in the hall.
"Yes, well when you been marry to someone as long as I have you begun to see a pattern with them." Jaenara hummed with a thoughtful look, rhaelle notice and reach up to move a curl behind her niece's ear.
"Do you wish to talk about it?" Rhaelle asked with a sympathetic look, jaenara grin a bit before shaking her head.
"There's nothing to talk about, Aemond and I moving pass it."
"I wasn't talking about Aemond." Jaenara looks at her aunt, her eyes flicker between her aunt before looking away.
"His nothing to talk about, his in the past." Jaenara says solemnly, Rhaelle sighs grabbing jaenara's aem to pull the girl to her.
She wrapped the young princess in a hug, jaenara stood there for a moment before she wrap her arms around her aunt's waist. Why couldn't her mother be like rhaelle, she thought, why couldn't she love her like rhaelle.
"If ever need to talk I'm always here, my dear." Jaenara nod rubbing her face against rhaelle's shoulder as she close her eyes, letting herself feel the love and care that she never got from her mother in the hug.
Rhaelle held her tight knowing the younger princess needed it more than ever.
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heya!! could i req abrosexual decidueye icons? pref circle icons if thats fine!! (and if possible transmasc or demiromantic? /nf!!! ) ty in advance!!
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Tyrion Drabble
Word Count: 288
Content Warnings: NSFW- MINORS DNI.
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Tyrion was never very vocal in bed, so when you hear the soft groans that tumbled from his lips as you rode him slowly, you couldn’t stop the butterflies in your stomach. Your hips jutted down and rolled sloppily as your slowly approached your orgasm. You look down at your lover, his eyes closed, lips slightly parted as he simply enjoyed you taking control for once. His hands laid loosely on your hips, nails slightly digging into your delicate skin.
Your lips part, and you tilt your head back to moan softly. With you going so slow, you could feel his cock twitch in you, which in turn caused our pussy to spasm slightly. The knot in your stomach began to tighten, and you move your hips a little faster.
“Ah, ah, ah. Don’t do that.” Tyrion scolds softly, digging his nails deeper into your hips. He stopped your movements completely, a pathetic whine leaving your throat. “I don’t want you to finish yet, love.”
Looking back down at him, his eyes catching your own. His hands start to move you again, slowly. Your head tips down, chin to your chest as you give another groan. Fast enough to keep you stimulated, but slow enough to keep you teetering on the edge of an orgasm.
“Tyrion, please.” You mutter, voice barely audible. “Please, I’ve been so good for you.”
He seems to consider this, a half smirk gracing his features.
“That is true, but it gets you nowhere, my dear. You forget, while you may be above me now, you are still whimpering my name, as if it was a prayer to the gods. Now shut your pretty little mouth, and let me take care of you, yes?”
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'Villain Wants To Bother The Little Robin' Story Event: Announcement
Event Run Date:
18.08.2023 (16:00) — 31.08.2023 (22:59)
* All timings are in JST
Routes Available:
Ellis Twilight & Jude Jazza, William Rex & Victor, Elbert Greetia & Alfons Sylvatica
Event Introduction:
I became a stand-in for the Queen, and had two of the most wicked and absolute worst people to protect me.
During the time spent together, I learnt about a surprising secret. They protected, bothered, and loved... and before I knew it, I had become a victim of love to both of them.
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Ellis Twilight & Jude Jazza
Bitter END
Jude: Be careful when making promises with villains, Princess.
Ellis: As long as it's requested by you... I'll do anything.
Premium END
Jude: Why are you turning red? What a dirty woman you are.
Ellis: Want to do something naughty together? Okay, shall we?
William Rex & Victor
Bitter END
Victor: Ah, we're choosy when it comes to people. We're villains, after all.
William: We won't think about protecting anyone who isn't you.
Premium END
Victor: We want to devote our entire heart to you, just like you have devoted yours to us.
William: We'll listen to all your wants, lovely little robin.
Elbert Greetia & Alfons Sylvatica
Bitter END
Alfons: You truly are a foolish woman, my dear.
Elbert: Whenever she's out of my sight— I can't bring myself to stay calm.
Premium END
Alfons: Would you like a second helping? I'll be the one giving it to you this time.
Elbert: ... I want to do it again. If you don't mind.
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Warriors
Ares x Child of Ares!Reader
Warning: OOC Ares(?)
A/N: I do apologize if requests are slower than usual! I have exams coming up, but further than that I hope you enjoy this! And I can’t make promises on when I’ll start on them. But you may send requests as much as you like ^^
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Ares, the God of War, never had time to ‘play around’ with his children. Yes, he claims them as his own, but what would you expect from a god? Almost all the gods could care less about their children. They would be born just to fear for their lives, as disgusting creatures hunted them down like animals.
You found it strange how your father often visits you while you’re on a quest. This was an unexpected change from God. Had you finally gotten his recognition? Had he finally decided that you were worthy of his time?
“I don’t want any excuses, child!” His voice boomed through the training area.
You wouldn’t even call it a training area; all that was there were trees and a drawing of a circle that was to resemble an arena. You could see his eyes glow beneath his glasses, with flames dancing around them.
The God of War stared at you, a shiver running down your spine as you tried to steady your breathing after a grueling combat session. Blood slowly dripped down your face, a reminder of you failing to protect your face from your father's attacks. He never said he was going to go tough on you.
Ares scoffed, the air crackling with tension. “Training? You call that training?” He rolled his eyes(?), arms crossed in front of his chest, as he stood with pride. “What we did there was real training, child of mine.”
“You carry the blood of warriors, yet you fight like a novice.” He added more salt to the wound, as if that wouldn’t lower your self-esteem even lower. “Pick up your sword.”
It wasn’t an order; it was a command. He was commanding you to do it. And like the good child you are, you did what he said.
With a nod, you hastily grabbed the sword before looking back at God, who impatiently waited, tapping his leather shoe against the ground. “Can’t we do this another time?” You tried to reason with him. Your body was exhausted and needed a break from his tough training. This wasn’t like the training back at Camp Half-Blood.
“Would you rather spend your whole life being chased around by Harpies with zero experience in fighting?” He growled, making his way toward you. You could never tell what he was feeling due to those pesky sunglasses. If he was trying to get you to be afraid, well, he was doing a good job at that.
You could practically feel the ground shake with every step he took as he advanced towards you. Surely he wouldn’t dare to hurt one of his children again, right? You failed to notice how the blood had somehow disappeared, only leaving a scar on your cheek.
The flames behind his sunglasses flickered with anger. “Well?” said he, waiting for your response. The God of War never liked to wait, but it seemed like you were an exception. “No… father.” Lowering your head in despair. Had all of your hopes and dreams gone to waste? Why was it so hard to please your father? Numorous, unanswered questions clouded your mind.
You looked up in confusion once you felt a hand on your head. What was this, you thought. A smirk made its way to God’s face as he saw your bewildered look. Was this the way he shows his affection for his children? You couldn't help but smile at the God of War, feeling a little bit of pride come back to you.
“Don’t tell the others, yeah? Keep this a secret between the two of us. I’ll get you whatever you want if it keeps your mouth shut, little one.”
The flames in his eye sockets seemed to have calmed down as you watched them faintly glow.
Little one? Was your brain playing tricks on you, or was this all but a dream? Ares, God of War, giving you a nickname? You had to cherish this moment. Who knew it took this long for Ares to warm up to one of his children? Certainly, you didn't.
The god sighed before he kneeled down. He, ever so gently, placed his hand on your arm, a warm sensation spreading throughout your body. “Don’t do anything stupid, alright? Don’t go around thinking’ you can destroy whatever beast is out there,” said Ares.
Is this what it feels like to be loved by your father?
“You are still human, not a god. You’re not immortal like us.” Oh, to see the look on your siblings's faces once they find out where you've been this entire time. The perks of being the favorite, I guess!
“Why are you telling me this?" You couldn’t help but ask, staring into your father’s shades as he awkwardly rubbed your arm. His touch was… warm and fatherly, something you couldn't even describe.
He raised an eyebrow, baffled by the sudden question. “Well, squirt, despite this chaotic world we are forced to live in, I still... care for my children.” He placed his finger on your lips, silencing you from asking more questions. You silently glared at him as you thought about biting your father’s finger.
It wasn't like you were going to be rambling over how he hadn't been there for you a single time in your life!
Well, it was fun while it lasted. If only these moments could happen every once a week rather than once a month.
The God then shook his head. “We are wasting time.” Standing back up before he lifted you up from the back of your shirt. It was like you were a five-year-old all over again. You hadn't realized that your idol was a god this entire time.
“Pay attention, because I’m not going to repeat myself twice,” said Ares, confidently making his way to the opposite side of the said arena. “The first rule is to never show any weakness to your enemy. They could use that to their advantage. Now, shall we begin?”
With a simple nod, Ares smirked once again, his heart slowly beginning to warm up.
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♚ A Court of Fire and Desire - Eris x OC. arranged marriage. enemies to lovers. ongoing. chapters 5/?
♚ Chains of Fire -Azriel x Eris. mafia au. ongoing. chapter 2/?
♚ I want to kiss you but I want it too much - Azriel x Eris, angsty. ongoing.
↬ one shots
♔ In the shadow of the throne - Azriel x Eris. angsty and smut with a sprinkles of feels.
♔ The light we lost in the fire - the night Lucien is born. sad.
♔ A dance with darkness - Eris x OC. pure smut.
♔ Bathe me in your sunlight - Lucien x Elain. fluff and some soft lovemaking.
♔ As you wish, darling… - Beron x Elain. smut. graphic smut. bad for your health.
♔ Here for you - Azriel x Eris. smut and feels.
♔ I hate the way I don't hate you - Azriel x Eris. smut and feels.
♔ I know and you know too - Azriel x Eris. smut and feels.
↬ headcanons
✷ Eris x Reader SFW Headcanons
✷ Lucien x Reader SFW Headcanons
✷ Helion x Reader SFW Headcanons
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