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flan-tasma · 1 month
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Lady-in-waiting (Furina x Reader HC)
💖~ I've wanted to do this for a long time, and now that I've finished Fontaine it's the perfect time. I'm sorry to have to postpone some requests to do this, but I was really excited to write this! I will continue expanding this HC at another time, now I will continue with the pending requests ✨
I also wanted to share that I just noticed that when you move the icon to write in the app, it moves like a colored worm and I admit that I spent a while moving that around my cell phone. It was very pretty!
Warning: Nope now💖, Fem!Reader, Kinda platonic | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!
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Spanish:
Como dama de compañía de la Señorita Furina, tienes la misión de atenderla y acompañarla cada minuto del día hasta que llegue la hora de acostarla.
Te levantas temprano en la mañana para despertarla, tienes que ser muy cuidadosa con ella porque no le gusta el sol a primera hora de la mañana. La ayudas a limpiarse, arreglarse y vestirse, puede que haga algún mini berrinche, pero con los años has aprendido a tratar con sus molestias.
La acompañas a desayunar, lo que significa que le sirves el desayuno y verificas que sus comidas sean nutritivas y deliciosas. Tal vez le dejes comer algún postre pequeño si el día ha empezado bien. Tampoco es que puedas llevarle la contraria tampoco.
La ayudas con su trabajo y la acompañas, tienes el trabajo de hacer que su labor sea más manejable, que tome sus descansos y asegurarte de que esté en donde debe estar según su agenda, la cual llevas junto al caballero Usher.
Luego, poco a poco empiezas a volverte cercana con la señorita Furina, y notas no solo que se cansa fácilmente, sino que también empieza a acercarse más a ti.
Tu uniforme cambia, tus vestidos blancos y negros ahora son más cómodos y el azul del mar los refleja. Furina te dijo que era para que te sientas más cómoda, pero empiezas a notar que combina muy bien con su propio traje. Incluso tu diadema es parecida a su sombrero.
Así como tu atuendo refleja tu cercanía con la arconte, ella hace más espacio para ti en su agenda. Siempre hay un espacio del día, en la hora del té, para que ambas puedan tomar un descanso y charlar.
Cuando visitan la ópera, tu sitio ya no es estar detrás de ella. Notas que tu asiento se ha acercado más, unos centímetros más cerca de su asiento, para que puedan charlar apropiadamente cuando Furina desea compartir algo.
A pesar de que casi podrías decir que Furina es tu amiga, siempre que hablan parece muy reacia a hablar de ciertos temas contigo, por lo que intentas no adentrarte en temas divinos con ella.
Sabes que es una diosa, entonces no deberías de preocupar a tu mortal cabecita en entender cosas que tal vez no puedas comprender, relacionadas con la divinidad de una deidad tan maravillosa y solemne como lo es ella. Por lo que es más tranquilo para Furina.
Hablas de ti, de tu hogar y tu familia, le dejas probar aunque sea un poco de normalidad a través de ti. Tal vez incluso mandé regalos para ti familia, es una forma en que les agradece por criar a una gran acompañante como lo eres tú. Eso es lo que te dijo.
Te dio una mejor habitación, una más cerca de la suya, para que no tengas que despertarte tan temprano. Te otorgó una visión porque lo merecías, para nada es porque quería que tuvieras un poco de ella en tu vida cuando fueras a dormir.
Tu visión parece brillar cuando estás con Furina, y cuando ella nota eso, siempre se avergüenza pero lo oculta.
A los ojos de Fontaine, eres una doncella que asiste a la arconte con diligencia, siempre fiel a sus deseos y que la acompaña. Todos tienen esta idea de que eres una criatura bendecida por los dioses, que tu vida ha sido favorecida por tus buenas acciones con Foçalors y que mereces respeto. Pero nadie parece darse cuenta de la historia de amor que ocurre cuando Furina y tú pasean por Fontaine.
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English:
As Lady Furina's lady-in-waiting, you have the mission of caring and accompanying her every minute of the day until it's time to put her to bed.
You get up early in the morning to wake her up, you have to be very careful with her because she doesn't like the sun first thing in the morning. You help her clean, get ready and dress, she may throw a mini tantrum, but over the years you have learned to deal with her annoyances.
You accompany her to breakfast, which means you serve her breakfast and make sure her meals are nutritious and delicious. Maybe you'll let her have a small dessert if the day has started well. It's not like you can disagree with her, either.
You help her with the work and accompany her, you have the job of making her work more manageable, making her take breaks and making sure she is where she should be according to her agenda, which you keep along with Gentilhomme Usher.
Then you slowly start to get close to Lady Furina, and you notice not only that she gets tired easily, but that she also starts to get closer to you.
Your uniform changes, your black and white dresses are now more comfortable and the blue of the sea reflects them. Lady Furina told you it was to make you feel more comfortable, but you start to notice that it matches her own outfit very well. Even your headband is similar to her hat.
Just as your outfit reflects your closeness to the hydro archon, she makes more room for you in her schedule. There is always a space during the day, at tea time, so that you both can take a break and chat.
When you visit the opera, your place is no longer standing behind hers. You notice that your seat has moved closer, a few inches closer to her seat, so that you can chat properly when Lady Furina wants to share something.
Even though you could almost say that Furina is your friend, whenever you talk she seems very reluctant to talk about certain topics with you, so you try not to delve into divine topics with her.
You know that she is a goddess, so you should not worry your mortal little head to understand things that perhaps you cannot understand, related to the divinity of a deity as wonderful and solemn as she is. So it's calmer for Furina.
You talk about yourself, your home and your family, you let her taste even a little bit of normality through you. Maybe she even sent gifts for your family, it's a way to thank them for raising a great companion like you. That's what she told you.
She gave you a better room, one closer to hers, so you wouldn't have to wake up so early. She granted you a vision because you deserved it, not at all because she wanted you to have a little bit of her in your life when you went to sleep.
Your vision seems to glow when you're with Furina, and when she notices that, always gets embarrassed but hides it.
In Fontaine's eyes, you are a maiden who diligently assists the archon, always faithful to her wishes and accompanying her. Everyone has this idea that you are a creature blessed by the gods, that your life has been favored by your good deeds with Foçalors, and that you deserve respect. But no one seems to notice the love story that occurs when you and Furina walk through Fontaine.
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haruniki · 8 months
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While trials are seen as performances, some see it as the perfect opportunity to tease the hydro archon. A past time of yours that you've come to love. It gave you perfect opportunity to see Furina as red as can be when you prove her wrong. It's happened so many times that Furina has pulled you aside, flustered and annoyed. Of course, you're more than happy to argue with her a bit more, though the 'arguing' gets a bit more sloppy than normal.
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meowlod · 6 months
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Them seeing you in a lingerie after they come home.
characters: Neuvillette, Clorinde, Arlecchino, Furina, Wriothesley x fem!reader (bonus focalors)
(nsfw) warnings: teasing, dragon in heat, handcuffing, fingering, spanking, fucking against window, etc.
Neuvillette
Poor guy gets flustered and hard fast! You really like to tease him, don‘t you? You, laying in the bed with a lingerie on, looking at your husband with a innocent smile as he looks back at you. Stepping closer, he unzips his pants, throbbing cock hitting his stomach.
“f-fuck— baby..i need you inside me..please...“
He crawls between your legs, pulling down your underwear while pumping his hard cock with his free hand. Your husband was never this clingy before (unless mating), now hes right between your legs, at your mercy. Neuvillette grips both of your thighs to spread them more apart with his strong hands, guiding his cock right infront of your wet cunt. You wrap his arms around his neck, smiling. Your man could be in heat right now, and you have to take care of him.
”My hydro dragon is so submissive.“
Clorinde
You weren‘t expecting the champion duelist to come home so early, seeing you in your bed in such clothes. Clorinde takes a step closer to you and looks you up and down, taking a look at your outfit.
“M—my love, what are you..“
You grin at the sight of Clorinde with a flustered face. She always looked so emotionless, but not today. You‘ve been waiting for this moment, but the duelist just wanted to take a break. She crawls onto the bed and hugs your warm body, burying her face into the crook of your neck. ”Clorinde, how was work?“ Are you seriously asking such innocent questions while in underwear only? Clorinde slides her hands lower until meeting your ass cheeks, giving them a slight squeeze. You let out a small gasp, smile turning into a smirk. You know that Clorinde can‘t resist you.
Arlecchino
It is a dangerous idea to show yourself to a strong harbinger like that, but you won‘t mind if she gives you a punishment. Waiting for her to come home, you‘ve been laying in your bed with a bored expression until the door opens, revealing the Knave. Her eyes narrow at the little of clothing you have on, black hand gripping the door handle firmly.
”Just what are you wearing?“
You smile nervously and crawl further into the bed, the scary looking woman stepping closer to you and quickly pulling you up by your leg. ”A-ah— A-arle! Its just so hot in here, you know?“
Excuses never work with Arlecchino. She pushes you back onto the bed on your stomach, slicing the lingerie panties in half with her sharp nails before delivering a harsh smack on your ass. You let out a yelp, trying to crawl away, but the Knave climbs on top of you and buries your head onto the pillow to keep you quiet. ”Do you know how much you‘re acting like a slut right now?“
She slowly slides her hand right to your entrance, before slipping three slender fingers in. The sudden move made you groan loudly. ”I-im sorry, Knave!“
”Be quiet and take this like a good girl, la mia troia.“
Furina
You did not tease her much as she needed had to have some time for herself after all the stuff that had happened in Fontaine lately. But living in a house now, she‘s happy that she did not have to continue acting as a god. Now that you know her true self, you decided to tease her today to see her reaction.
You‘re laying in her bed in your lingerie, two glasses of wine on the desk next to the bed. Furina comes home with bags of grocery and puts them on the kitchen table before walking to her bedroom with a tired face. Her eyes widen to see you half naked.
”w-wha- uh- what..wh— hey..um..“ hundreds of stutters come out of her mouth as she stares at you with a red face. ”p-please— um- put on some clothes..i..ah..wait don‘t..“
Furinas lips turn into a slight smile as she takes off her jacket and jumps onto the bed on top of you, cupping your cheeks, giving you a hungry kiss that caught you off guard. You kiss her back, soft arms wrapped around her neck, fingers tangled in her short hair from behind as she unbuttons your bra, slowly sliding it down before throwing it onto the ground. “Mon bébé, you wouldn‘t mind, right? I need you so badly. Right now.“
You nod with a pant as you crash your soft lips firmly against hers once again, her hand finding your panties, seductively taking them off, skillful fingers rubbing against your cunt.
“i need you..“
Wriothesley
That man has been pretty busy in the Fortress lately, barely coming home. You message him on your phone several times, and he only reads them. Eventually, he came home with a hum and opens the door, smirking at the sight of you in a lingerie, checking you out.
”Wow..someones extra playful today.“
You chuckle at his words and stand up, seductively touching his chest. ”Of course, love. I‘ve been waiting for you.“ He scoffs playfully and gives you a quick kiss before taking out his fancy handcuffs, putting your hands behind your back, handcuffing them.
”A woman like this has to be put in their place, yes?“
A blush appears on your face as he picks you up with one arm, bringing you to the kitchen before bending you over the kitchen table. ”This,“ He slowly slides down your underwear, ”has to be gone.“ your panties are quickly taken off as he works on unbuttoning your bra. ”And this too.“
A gasp escapes your mouth as you feel one of his hands grabbing your bare tit, his other hand working on unzipping his pants, revealing a bulge inside his boxers. ”Be a good prisoner, will you? I know you will. Great, now lets begin the punishment.“
Bonus - Focalors
That woman had always been a teasing one to you, and you wanted to tease her back. She came home with a yawn as she opens the bedroom door, revealing you in HER lingerie. The archon lets out a little shocked gasp before licking her lips seductively with a smirk, walking towards you.
”Oh..tch..so cute, so sexy. So vulnerable wearning my beautiful lingerie.“
She pulls you by your arm and picks you up easily before pinning you against the glass window, breasts pressed against it, seeing views of Fontaine.
”Is this girl so desperate for a punishment?“ she licks your earlobe.
Focalors whispers seductively into your ear, using her hydro powers to create a water cock between her legs. You look behind you, only to get your head pressed back against the window. People could see you like this! Legs spread open and breasts pressed against the window. She quickly takes the lingerie off of you, laughing softly at the beautiful view of you fully naked. She holds both of your hips before pushing in, feeling the cock slowly stretching you open. ”F-focalors— f-fuck- ah!“
”My pretty girl is gonna be so messy after this. So pretty. I can fuck you against this window and people would see your precious little face.“ Before you could talk back, she takes one hand away from your hip and stuffs two slender fingers inside your mouth.
”Shhh, we don‘t want others to see you, right? Good.“
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silkjade · 6 months
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& IF WE’RE ALL DRESSED UP, THEY MIGHT AS WELL BE LOOKING AT US
featuring— neuvillette x reader ⤀ warnings: implied fem!reader, nothing specific + no pronouns mentioned ⤀ summary: making your debut as a couple at the hallow's eve ball a/n: wrote this last minute but i'm in one of the latest timezones, so happy halloween ! (written before 4.2 aq)
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"furina might be upset if we steal her spotlight tonight," you mutter, fingers nervously straightening the cravat resting at neuvillette's neck for the nth time tonight.
"let her be upset then. it’s not a storm i haven’t weathered before," he replies, wrapping his hands around yours before lowering them back down to your sides. he's sure you've fixed his cravat to be more than perfect already.
"yes, but garnering our archon's contempt isn't exactly something off my bucket list..."
a low hum ripples in his throat as he tilts is head in earnest trepidation. "are you having second thoughts?"
you shake your head—absolutely not. a secret relationship is no easy feat, much less one with someone as high profile as neuvillette, who in spite of his distaste for lingering within the public eye, is still often thrust into the spotlight by those hoping for a glimpse into the chief justice’s private life.
"just a little nervous I guess," you breathe.
to reveal the nature of your relationship, is a decision you've made as a united front. the gossip columns of the steambird already run rampant with thinly veiled monikers, and there's not much either of you can do when an 'honorable monsieur n' is once again spotted with a 'mystery someone'.
it'd open the floodgates to an onslaught of curiosities, but neuvillette would have the city be his witness, for though he still has much to learn about the ins and outs of human nature, he knows for a fact that his entire heart is yours. so whilst no authority in this land can truly stop the peoples' whispers, if fontaine wishes to talk, they can do so on your terms, without the threat scandal.
before the two of you, stands a pair of large double doors; the only thing between you and focalor's hallows eve ball, the only shelter from the costumed elite of fontainian society who's predatory eyes would land on you the second you step past the threshold.
to your left, neuvillette stands with an arm behind his back, a perfect gentleman costumed in the finest fabrics, the gold metal details glinting under the chandelier's light. with a deep breath, you straighten as you exhale, carrying the weight of your own matching costume with a dignity befitting of the iudex's lover.
coppelia and coppelius, two individual entities, who when together, waltzes amidst a flurry of ice and wind, persevering through any storm. gingerly, you take his outstretched hand, nodding as the doors creak open.
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a/n2: tbh i only wrote this cus i thought coppelia & coppelius would be a super cool couples costume HAHA anways thanks for reading, and as always, reblogs + feedback are super appreciated ^^
© silkjade — do not steal, plagiarize, translate or repost any content onto any other platform
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selvyyr · 2 months
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╰┈➤MASTERLIST!
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╰┈➤CURRENTLY WTITTEN FICS
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Lucifer morningstar:
•[THE SOLVERY]V!READER:chapter one,chapter two,chapter three,the cuties!
•[THE GLIMMERY STAR] STARLIGHT GLIMMER!READER(PLATONIC):chapter one
•[THE SHOGUN] RAIDEN!READER:chapter one,chapter two
•[GRACENESS OF THE OTHER UNIVERSE..]GRACE!READER:chapter one,chapter two,chapter three,mindy,The sweet dream,selfishy duo,the fellow little graces
[My dear justice]Focalors!Reader:Chapter one
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Hazbin hotel:
•Little miss fortune!Reader(platonic)
•Little miss fortune!Reader meeting the overlords(platonic)
•Little miss fortune!Reader in heaven(platonic)
•Columbina!Reader as overlord(+lucifer,lilith,charlie)
•Rarity!Reader with hazbin hotel gang
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel (headcanons)
•self aware!Hazbin hotel and heaven to reader coming to their realm
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel reactions to reader singing(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel being able to enter reader's realm(headcanons)
•self aware!Hazbin hotel with sleepy and tired!Reader
•Hazbin hotel gang reactions to cyn!Reader(headcanons)
•Hazbin hotel gang with fluttershy!Reader(headcanons)
•Seld aware!Hazbin hotel seeing some sinners who don't see reader as their creator(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel with reader who sees them as her children(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel with reader who reminds of charlie(headcanons)
•Hazbin hotel with male!Reader who is the overlord of darkness/shadows (headcanons)
•Hazbin hotel gang with doll!Fem!Reader(headcanons)
•Self aware!Lucifer & Adam being reader's favorites(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel and self aware!Genshin impact(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel reaction to reader being teleported in middle of the final fight(headcanons)
•Adam with miss circle!Reader(headcanons)
•Adam,lute,sera and emily with miss circle!Reader(headcanons)
•Self aware!Hazbin hotel reaction to reader's ex boyfriend trying to kill reader(headcanons)
•Hazbin hotel with batman!Reader(headcanons)
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Fundamental paper education:
•Columbina!Reader as music teacher(headcanons)
•Miss circle x fem!Reader(headcanons)
•Motherly!Teacher!Reader(headcanons)
•Zip with introverted!male!Reader(headcanons)
•Oliver with male!Reader who always keep eye on him(headcanons)
•Troublemaker trio with reader who have no energy and tired(headcanons)
•Reader who is very smart but not really good in physical competition (headcanons)
•Furina!Reader with older sister focalors who is teacher (headcanons)
•Zip and abbie with reader who is like Furina(headcanons)
•Abbie getting saved by male!Reader(short chapter)
•Oliver with cinamoroll!Reeader(platonic,headcanons)
•Oliver with desginer teacher!Chiori!Reader(platonic,headcanons)
•Abbie with Smart!Reader who lets him copy their tests(headcanons)
•Miss circle with fashion teacher!Velvet!Reader(short chapter)
•Abbie with gn!Reader confessing their feelings for him(headcanons)
•Teacher!Reader with younger sister who's scared of being getting killed by reader or the other teachers(headcanons,platonic,oc!)
•Miss cricle x gn!Reader(dating headcanons)
•Miss circle x fem!Wife!Baker owner!Reader(headcanons)
•Abbie and oliver with reader who fight back against bullies(headcanons)
•Alastor!Fem!Reader(headcanons)
•Jealous!Miss circle x reader(headcanons)
•Abbie with reader who sacrificed themselves for him(headcanons)
•Abbie,Oliver with reader who puts wealth in wealthy and don't talk alot(headcanons)
•Miss circle x wife!Oliver's aunt!Reader(headcanons,extra oliver platonic headcanons)
•Teachers with cyn!Reader(platonic,headcanons!)
•Oliver with rival!Reader(headcanons)
•Zip,alice with miss circle's daughter!Reader(headcanons)
•Braiding oliver's hair(headcanons)
•Miss circle,miss bloomie and oliver with zombie drone!Reader(headcanons)
•Miss thavel with wife!Reader(headcanons)
•Claire with emily!Reader(headcanons)
•Miss thavel with blind!Daughter!Reader(platonic,headcanons)
•Miss grace & Miss circle with sleepy!Fem!Reader(headcanons)
•Miss grace with stressed!Reader(headcanons)
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Murder drones
•N with touchstarved!Reader(headcanons)
•Doll with murder drone!Reader(headcanons)
•Uzi,n with reader who's visor is broken(headcanons)
•Cyn with tessa's little sibling!Reader(platonic,headcanons)
•N with reader who protects him(headcanons)
• N with reader who doesn't know how to express their care and love(headcanons)
•Doll and alice with reader who saved them from dying(headcanons)
•Doll with reader who's the opposite of her(headcanons)
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╰┈➤THIS MASTERLIST IS FINISHED!
╰┈➤OTHER MASTERLIST!
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ladyfocalors · 4 months
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Good morning, Focalors-sama, I'm here with my second? request. Please kindly consider this Lyney (yes, I'm also down hard for this Pyro man) request: Your former best friend always had the habit of stealing your boyfriends. Now, she has her eyes set on destroying your relationship with Lyney.
Please also kindly take as long as you need with this request; I have no qualms in waiting. Furthermore, by no means feel obligated to prioritize this request over your other requests.
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pairing: lyney x fem!reader
warning: homewrecking behaviour by ex-bestie, liar (ex-bestie), ooc, not proofread!
note: protective reader agenda, she is mad and lyney thinks it's hot, fluff, ex-bestie stands no chance, lyney is sweet,
Thank you @sailorstar9 for the request! This time this writing is not a product of my sleep deprivation. So hopefully it's better than the last one and I hope it's up to your standards. Take care :D
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On stage Lyney is referred to as the Greatest Magician, rightfully so as well. You have said that to him many times and so has others. Off stage, he is described as a caring brother, reliable friend and a loyal and charming boyfriend. Of course this description was again, by you as well. He seems to hold your words very dear to his heart.
Lynette had once commented, They are both lovesick, that’s why I don’t watch them, gesturing to both of you. Lyney had found himself agreeing with her comment. Although he was the more forward one with his advances and words, you were loud with your small actions, not words. He had no doubt that you loved him as much as he loved you.
So, never would he even imagine to be disloyal to you. Never.
“Do I know you?” he asked the girl who was clearly throwing advances at him.
The girl, with a smile that barely reached her eyes, responded, "Oh, has [Y/n] not told you, Lyney? I am her dearest friend!”
Lyney furrowed his brows in confusion. This encounter felt like an unexpected disruption to the routine he was accustomed to. He tried to dismiss the girl with his smile and a subtle step backward.
The girl wasn’t deterred, her eyes gleamed and her moves looked calculated.
“Well, she probably forgot to mention me. You know how it is, she and her secrets. Shame she still hides things from you as well,” she continued, her voice laced with sugary-sweetness and it almost seemed rehearsed. “I am Marianne. Your lovely girlfriend and I used to be best friends.”
Lyney felt uneasy but didn’t show it. He recalled the name Marianne from your previous conversations — all the vague mentions of that name always tinged with a hint of anger and sadness. Something must have gone wrong between you two but he never pushed you despite his curiosity.
Something about her felt off as well and she seemed awfully too close to him. It was also a odd place to meet at as well, nobody was allowed in to the backstage.
“I just wanted to say, even if she is my dear friend she has her problems and I wouldn’t want a charming man like you to suffer,” she said with a seemingly upset expression. “Let’s just say, she has a interesting dating history.”
Lyney quickly caught on to what exactly was going on. This girl didn’t care about you, no, she was here to try and sabotage his relationship with you. But he was intrigued, he was curious on how long would she act this out.
"Interesting dating history, you say?" he replied, his voice carrying a subtle edge. "Well, we all have our pasts. What's your point here?"
Marianne chuckled, her eyes narrowing as she sized him up. "Oh, Lyney, don't be so naive. I'm just looking out for you. After all, I've seen [Y/n] ruin relationships before, and I wouldn't want you to become her latest victim.”
“Her previous relationships have crumbled due to her overly ambitious dreams and prioritise her career over her love. Also, I shouldn’t be telling you this but she has a history of playing around with people’s feelings.”
Lyney's jaw tightened, sensing the toxicity behind her words. He couldn't let this continue, not when it threatened the trust he and you had built. He would never understand why someone would go out their way to sabotage someone’s relationship by spreading such vile misinformation, but he didn’t need to understand, he just had to stand up for you.
"I appreciate your concern, but I trust [Y/n]," he cut her off, his tone unwavering. "If there are issues, we'll work through them together. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a show to prepare for."
But her determination didn’t waver, she tried to stop him from leaving. “I just thought you should know the truth. Please hear me out”
Meanwhile, you were preparing for the show. A technician handed you a prop, and as you turned around, you caught a glimpse of Lyney engaged in conversation with a girl that looked familiar. You had to double take to make sure that what you were seeing was right. Your mood soured in an instant and anger bubbled over you.
What is she doing here? How does she even know about Lyney?
Hastily and somewhat aggressively putting the prop back into the hands of the confused technician, you walked towards them.
“What are you doing here?” your tone was low and cold. You put on a blank face, staring into her eyes, well more like into her soul from her perspective. Lyney and her were surprised by your sudden appearance.
“Oh, [Y/n]! My bestie,” her smile faltered a bit but she still continued with her act. “It’s good to-”
“Don’t ‘bestie’ me,” you cut her off with a frown. “You don’t get to refer me as that.”
This was truly a sight to behold. Lyney has never in his life saw you this upset and he swooned the way you immediately held his hand and stood in front of him as if like a shield protecting him. But now was not the time for that. He can save the swooning for later.
“What are you doing here, Marianne? Trying to play one of your games again?” you sighed this time, dropped your sharp gaze.
Marianne's smile wavered further, and she glanced nervously at Lyney, who was busy looking at you, not at her. She tried to regain control of the situation.
"[Y/n], I just wanted to warn Lyney. You have a history, and I didn't want him to be blindsided and heartbroken," she said, feigning innocence, as if she wasn’t responsible for your previous failed relationships.
You scoffed, your disbelief very evident. "Warn him? More like try to poison his mind against me. We're perfectly fine, and we don't need your interference."
Marianne's eyes flickered with annoyance, dropping her act, and she took a step closer, lowering her voice. "You always had a way of making things about you, didn't you? But fine, play the victim. Just remember, I tried to help."
She threw the last words towards Lyney who didn’t look amused at all, his expression different than what he would put up for his shows. She looked a bit unnerved seeing his expression.
You were visibly irritated and frustrated, ready to throw some insults at her but thankfully Lyney stepped in to diffuse the atmosphere.
“I believe we have heard enough from you,” he said stepping in. “I believe you are not part of the backstage crew, so I would advise you to leave as soon as possible.”
Marianne opened her mouth to retort, but Lyney swiftly cut in, "If you have any complaints about the magic show, kindly direct them to the complaint box. Otherwise, please leave. Your presence is causing distress to my girlfriend, and that's not something I take lightly.”
Marianne, was reluctant, glanced once more at Lyney and then at you. The intensity of your gaze seemed to convey a string of colourful words you wished to say loudly. And then, with a huff, she turned on her heel, making her way out of the backstage area.
“Who does she think she is?” you scoff after she leaves. “Waltzing in as if she owns the place and then trying to take you from me. The audacity!”
“All she said was nonsense, okay?" you continued. "I mean, talking about my 'interesting dating history' and trying to paint me as the villain? She's got some nerve considering her history. And did you see her trying to play the concerned friend act? It's like she's reading from a terribly written script."
Lyney chuckled, thoroughly amused by your rant, but he knew it was time to bring a halt to it otherwise you won’t stop. So, he decided to stop with a gesture that spoke louder than words. He quickly pressed his lips onto yours, a gentle yet firm kiss that silenced the flow of words from your frustration. The warmth of the kiss felt nice, erasing the bitter words from your mouth.
“Easy there,” Lyney said. “She was just trying to get on your nerves. I personally think you should be focused on me more. I need some kisses to make up for the torture of having to listen to her ridiculous plot.”
You rolled your eyes but a smile threatened to form on your face. “And you are back to normal again,” you huffed. “I don’t want to hear about your kisses for therapy agenda again.”
“Oh, come on-”
“Oh, shush! Save your charm for the stage,” you said placing your palm against his mouth. “Let’s focus on the show, idiot. I can’t stall around anymore.”
Lyney grinned at your words. He was satisfied knowing that he successfully got you to smile again. He gently kissed your hand and let it go. He was satisfied with this.
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Noticed ur requested are open so I gonna the idea I had so got inspired by Genshin archon quest and I was in love furina charcter and sm wondering if u can like crossover type request if ok with u
So I was wondering if I may request a Dan heng / IL X fem Reader
Where reader is basically similar to furina maybe Reader
was tasked by hydro archon focalor maintaining the guise of an Archon; as a new "human", she had difficulty taking the role but eventually mastered it. Additionally, a curse was placed upon her, rendering her unable to die so long as Focalors lived, but also preventing her from pursuing her own happiness. Reader is Aware of the prophecy that would doom Fontaine so reader has to play the e role of Hydro Archon for 500 years . maybe the astral express landed like in new universe tevat Fontaine and trying to figure out the new world maybe Dan heng Mets Reader noticed her and like feels connect to her due to him having experience past burdens and he can tell something up with can see right through reader act. Wants to get to know her maybe reader and how to help her and
Maybe reader like has momment alone to herself crying carrying this burden not be able to show it until Dan heng shows up but reader is stubborn to show or to tell her burdens maybe she goes to trial for being fraud and the express and Dan Genf have to help reader if this makes sense
(This idea I had in mine but I hoping romantic fluff comfort fic but also lore wise I hope this makes sense again if this too difficult of request I can change it I just like hope this is ok
Aslo furina supremacy love her
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a preferred outcome for a doomed prophecy
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synopsis - maybe the prophecy wouldn't turn out all that bad
includes - dan heng ft express crew + neuvillette
warnings - fem!reader (no pronouns mentioned howeve), reader is based on furina, fluff, angst with some comfort, maybe ooc?, wc - 1.5k
a/n: ahhh im so sorry this took so long!
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the express had experienced all sorts of worlds within the galaxy, some not even taking form of planets but rather ships and such. each and every one housing a variety of colourful characters and deep history that spurred the current state it resided in. but they all had one thing in common, they all had a page in the expresses data bank.
the memories however, travelled with the trailblazer that experienced them. and after trailblazing for so long nothing seemed out of the ordinary when the express had an unexpected malfunction and needed to dock at the nearest planet - it wouldn't be the first time. however one would only need to take a step outside to realise that something indeed was different.
you were aimlessly wandering around the vast halls behind the court, looking for something to satiate your boredom. recently the lack of trials had bored you half to death and more annoyingly gave you less things to think about so, more often your mind would drift the the prophecy.
but you wanted to shake these horrid thoughts and push them to the back of your mind. and your wish was soon granted when you heard the voice of fontaine's ludex call your name from behind you. your initial reaction was to turn around with the biggest grin and address the man in front of you but he looked more somber, more serious than usual.
he kept his words short and brief and urged you to follow him to help with a situation that he claimed 'shouldn't get out of hand' or 'into public news'. and while you did follow immediately, your mind resurfaced the ideas of the prophecy and assumed the worst - maybe today was the day?
and as much as you tried to force yourself to not assume the worst, you couldn't stop the rapid pit of dread forming in your stomach.
you were your nations archon. and so it seemed only appropriate that you were the first person to greet the newcomers from beyond your world. all your boredom soon dissipated as you became rather eager and intrigued about your nations new visitors - but all questions would have to wait until you got the express members into your proper office.
and you had managed to get them there with minimum stares and whispering from your nations residents. you felt as though this issue was definitely better tackled within the confines of your private office. and based on what the lady named himeko had briefly told you, it seems you made the right call.
you had been introduced to all the members, seeing they would be staying here for quite a bit it'd only be polite - you may have additionally asked alot of questions as it wasn't everyday you met people that travelled through space. you also told them a tad about yourself and offered some background information about your lovely nation.
you welcomed them to look around and told them to not hesitate to ask for any help. in turn, himeko told you about the expresses data bank and gestured toward dan heng who you had been told compiles most of it. you expressed how you would be honoured you nation would be included.
over the next few days the express came to learn that they would not be leaving for a few weeks, but out of all the express members the one you had encountered the most was dan heng. he had gotten himself quite well acquainted with neuvillette and so you saw him often - mostly on his quest to fill out the data bank. and from your very first interaction it seemwd as though you both were doomed to get along.
over the first week, you and dan heng often conversed to the point ehere it seemed as though you had known him your entire life. neither of you could explain it but there was something there, something that made it easy for the two of you to converse - much to the expresses shock.
dan heng was quite surprised himself but he had grown accustomed to your presence in an alarmingingly short period of time, but there must've been a reason for this right?
he had a very strong, natural sense of perception - so much so that he could tell something was bothering you. no amount of happy go lucky attitude could fool him into thinking something didn't plague your mind constantly and because he had barely known you, he didn't say anything. it wasn't his place, he would tell himself.
but he could hardly ignore it when he walked in to your sobbing form. it had only been two weeks and the express was near ready to depart, so dan heng wanted to collect some final information. he had wanted to know more about the residents and who better to ask than you. he found neuvillette and asked where you were, he was told your office. when he arrived at your office he knocked, knocked again and knocked again. but each time was met with silence, normally he would've turned around and assumed he went the wrong way but he had heard sniffling on the other side of the door, so he opened it.
your head immediately whipped around upon hearing your office door creak open and you were left shocked at the sight of dan heng. you immediately swiped your eyes of any lingering tears and asked him in a meek voice that he should 'come back at a better time' and how he should 'seek out the ludex for anything at the moment'. dan heng wanted to protest, sure he wasn't the best at comforting people but it was clear that you needed some support. but he left.
and that wasn't the last time. only a few days later did he re-emerge in your office just to catch you crying as you stared aimlessly at the mirror that, for a brief moment, he swore had another reflection in eerily similar to you. now more than ever did he want to help. he had briefly heard you mumbling about some prophecy and he could immediately gather that this was some sort of burden you carried.
now, he knew a thing or two about carrying burdens, he knew how tormenting and stressful they could be - he did have frequent nightmares afterall. and even though he had know you for a mere few weeks, he wanted to help. afterall, wasn't it the trailblazers mission to help those across the galaxy?
unfortunately himeko and welt helped remind him of a painful reminder. once the express was up and running, they would leave and the likelihood of him ever seeing you would be close to none. and no matter how much he would talk about atleast trying to help now, if you didn't let anyone know what was your burden, no-one could help.
it was the last day in your nation, for the express and for you. the express were set to part and dan heng wanted to bid you farewell but only neuvillette showed to bid them farewell. neuvillette expressed how you had told him to relay your goodbye message. but even so, neuvillette also knew some of the prophecy and he encouraged them to go despite their joint insistence on thanking you - if they didn't leave soon, they too would be washed away in fontaine waters.
but the express crew knew something was up by now. and very reluctantly neuvillette told them of the prophecy after their insistence that they travelled worlds to help people and so if they could do anything they would. neuvillette expressed how nothing could be done. but dan heng wasn't so deterred.
however, it seemed as though the celestia herself had taken a form of pity. the prophecy didn't come true. and despite your trial going ahead and you being found guilty, you weren't to be executed. neuvillette still gained full control of hydro and sovereignty and forgave the sins of the residents of your nation but in turn he found a way to forgive yours aswell.
due to dan heng's insistence of helping you, it spurred the rest of the express to want to try just as much. and so neuvillette was offered with the idea of you joining the express. this way you could be free from the curse and still live out the rest of your days, and neuvillette allowed it. it was still your final decision however but you gladly accepted.
you still felt sorrow of having to leave some people behind, namely neuvillette, but he encouraged you to go - he would've of been in much pain to see you die. and your connection with dan heng seemed to pull through once more. as the instant you saw him you ran to give him the biggest hug anyone could offer in thanks for everything he did and he gladly reciprocated the action.
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outside it starts to pour — neuvillette | chapter two
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synopsis: in the limelight of fontaine, the prying eyes of its people never truly tears their gaze off the iudex and you, the présidence du conseil d'état, which makes for baseless rumours to fester and echo throughout the theatrics of opera. you and neuvillette are challenged by the reputations the both of you are expected to uphold, and the weighty decision to navigate these intricacies rests upon the discerning judgement of fontaine's archon.
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Lady Furina is late, as per usual.
Her habitual tardiness plays out once again, drawing collective sighs from both you and the Iudex. He, unable to conceal his impatience, casts glances at his watch. Its hands, now stubbornly fixed at half past one, only amplified the unease in the room.  Her anticipated arrival, fifteen minutes overdue, transforms the hostility into an awkward spectacle of fidgeting and exchanged glances.
Tapping your feet on the carpeted floor, you begin to grow tired of her antics, a light leer creeping across your face. It beggars belief at how Fontaine’s archon lacked haste and awareness at the same time. 
Your palm slides down your face in exasperation as another groan leaves your lips. “We ought to wait for her all day at this rate.” Exhaustion tires you to a point where you don’t mind talking to the man you are still angry with, and when you realise this, it is already too late to revoke your words.
His face alters into an expression of utter surprise at your snide remark. “I am certain she will be here soon. There is no need to be pessimistic, madame.”
Almost as if summoned, the doors open with a grande flair you couldn’t mistake for anyone but Lady Furina herself. 
“Speak of the devil…” you mumble under your breath, already irritated upon seeing her irritating grin, one of nonchalance and apathy.
Neuvillette stands from his seat out of courtesy, you following suit with a light curtsy. The Hydro Archon eyes the two of you (more like one; her eyes stay locked on Neuvillette — disregarding you entirely) to which she lets out a shriek. “Dear me, where has your coat gone, Chief Justice? This is not good for your reputation! This is the Palais Mermonia! Not an orphanage.”
“I don’t recall there ever being a dress code… Lady Furina,” With crossed arms, his gaze shoots through her, both their expressions dimming (hers to fear and his into what seemed to be exasperation). “And might there be a reason for your lack of punctuality? You are late,” he says, rather flatly — but oh, if looks could kill. 
The ruffles of her skirt miraculously flow in the still air as she spreads her hands wide in declaration. “Why, aren’t you a bold one to question how I spend my time? I am Furina, the Hydro Archon, Focalors! I know what is best!”
At her proclamation, Neuvillette shuts his eyes, almost all-too-familiar with her antics. “Lady Furina, I urge you to focus on the urgent matter at hand. Here — this is the communique issued from a faction that concerns everyone present in my office at this very moment.”
Upon being presented the report, her jaw slacks (for what, exactly, you are unsure) and she turns to face you, almost in disbelief. At being subject to her gaze, you can’t help but give her a perplexed look in return. “Th…this is our new head of civil affairs? What happened to that ha — I mean the old man that we had? The new hire looks a little… rough around the edges if I do say so myself!”
You cross your arms in contempt.“I recommend you talk without me in earshot if you are to speak of me in such a manner, Lady Furina. If you truly doubt my abilities, I hope you see to it that Neuvillette hand picked me out of a pool of… lesser capable candidates.”
“And she bites!” She turns to the Iudex in concern, her free hand pointing your way. “How have you found someone with such audacity is a question looming over my very head! — or hat…”
“Lady Furina, allow me to apprise you that she is not just any ordinary individual; she has diligently served in my stead during my absence for reasons of which you are aware.”
“I’m afraid I do not recall,” she admits plainly.
A playful smirk fights to play on your lips. “Are you certain you do not remember me? Acting Chief Justice, the new fighting force of Fontaine’s judicial system,” Furina’s eyes dart around the room, discomfort showing from the gradual slowing of exaggerated movements. How you’d kill for such a spectacle to be broadcasted on the front pages of The Steambird. 
“No? Let me jog your memory. You and the actual Iudex decide to play house and leave office. I… the most qualified lawyer in Fontaine, take the role of…” Your gloved hands motion for her to complete the phrase, and in the tension that hangs in the air, Neuvillette scrunches his face in distaste at where this conversation is headed.
Furina shoots a finger in the air. “Ah! Yes! You were Acting Chief Justice! I do remember you — I apologise, your face isn’t all that recognisable. Haha…” and your face is insufferable, you thought.
The man beside you clears his throat. “We have diverted from the original topic of this meeting. Please, Lady Furina. Do take a look at it — your input is greatly appreciated.” 
She lets out a yawn. “Yes, yes. Now stop pressuring me.”
Shakily, you let out a sigh, fighting the urge to have your fist connect with her cheek to hear the satisfying crack of bone. Compose yourself, you thought with patience running thin. Though you had only seen her up in the nosebleeds in the Opera Epiclese (besides a few appearances up close when you were a lawyer), it was all you really needed to know of her knack for drama. You decide you would not entertain her. “Lady Furina, I’m afraid you fail to recognise the gravity of this situation. Fifty people have died in Poisson. You are their — our — archon, and negligence to act will only give reason for every faction under the sun to put pressure on us. Hell, you’ve made it to the gossip columns!” 
Gripping on the armrest for leverage, you conclude that the only way to influence the woman in front of you is to prove a point; but as you stand, Neuvillette holds out a hand to prevent you from doing so. You can only shoot him a glare.
“Fifty people? Dead? Oh n— I… I know what I am doing! You mortals just…just lack the proficiency to comprehend my acts of divinity! Yes! That’s it.”
You quirk a brow. It looked as if it is more an act to convince herself of her own godhood than anything else — and you feel as though the Iudex is just as bewildered as you are. Assuming his familiarity with her drabbles, he is cordial enough to drop the subject of commenting on it entirely.
At the beat of silence, she lets out an awkward laugh. “Why of course, of course. Do not fret, you two, I have this all under control,” She brings her hands together in celebration of whatever perception of herself she had dancing around in her head. Whether what she claims is pure drab or sincerity, you do not care. Your impression of Lady Furina has already painted an excruciating picture of your future dealings with her.
“I am very sure you do, Lady Furina,” you seethe. A puckish expression spreads across her face, and you assume it is to spite you in all her ‘divine’ glory.
Gracing you and Neuvillette with a painfully royal yet undignified wave, she grins. “I'll see myself out then! Toodloo…” And before any of you are given the chance to speak, she is out as swiftly as she arrived, the sickly scent of her perfume lingering in the strained air.
You let out a deep exhale you never realised you were holding up until the moment of her departure. 
You turn to the man beside you. “Do you have alcohol?”
This earns a stunned look from the Iudex. “I am afraid not.”
“I don’t suppose you have anything that holds the same quality of alcohol, do you?”
“Regrettably, I do not,” he repeats again, “but I do have water sourced from Qingce Village if that is of any aid.”
You shrug. “Whatever works.”
Downing the water with great fervour, you find that you are a lot more… lucid than you were a few minutes before. 
“That woman reeks of vanity,” you sigh, standing from your seat in an attempt to clear your head.
“I understand that her demeanour may come off as overbearing, but I assure you that there is more than meets the eye whenever anything pertains to her.”
“And is that good or bad?”
“It is both her strength and weakness, Madame. Agree to disagree, everyone possesses idiosyncrasies.”
“Ever the impartial judge, huh,” you huff, cringing at the words flowing out of your mouth with no restraint. Lowering your gaze, you are surprised to see his eyes boring into yours with an expression you aren’t able to discern. You seek to feigning interest at the chandeliers that you, with all honesty, find rather bland for something of the Iudex’s stature.
The Chief Justice does not seem to notice what you are doing — and instead, tears his gaze off of yours, sets some papers aside, and places them on top of a stack of legal codices.“Well, madame, that is just the nature of my job,” he says with a wry smile. “Oh, and, I… suppose I’ve never truly thanked you in person for taking my place in my absence, and I’d like to say that I am grateful for your service. I understand the burden of such a position.” 
“You underestimate me greatly— it is nothing you need thank me for, Chief Justice. I only did it for the nation. I do not need recognition,” you pause, reaching for your satchel. “And I presume that I should return your coat, to avoid partiality,” You present it to him with a rigidness that only came with the oddity of it all.
He waves you off. “There shall be no need. I am having another one tailored.”
“I do not want debts I cannot repay.” You retort sharply, with all the courage you muster.
“Since there isn’t any use insisting for you to keep it, I will accept.” 
“And I will see myself out.” You pat whatever stray strands of thread that clung to the silk of your dress, and lament the thought of how this is, really, the only dress that flatters you. You nearly grin at the thought of your next paycheque; how exciting!
Neuvillette stands from his seat and bows his head.
Closing the door to his office, you shut your eyes to compose yourself. An understatement it is, to say that you are just exhausted; you need every commodity that graces Fontaine. A manicure would do — or maybe a new hairdo? — or maybe you are long overdue for a vacation; you always wondered whether the soothing onsens of Inazuma were as good as people made it seem. 
The faster I leave the palais, the faster it will be for me to take a good shower. And you do just that. Well, attempt to, at least.
It is just after you exit the palais when the stillness is broken by a soft patter of footsteps approaching from behind, barely audible in the hush surroundings. An unwanted feeling of smugness takes control of your senses; there is only one person it could be, and you wonder what matter deems itself so important a brief detour from one’s never-ending cascade of duties is needed.
A gloved hand ghosts over your arm, and it doesn’t even take you a full turn of your head to recognise the familiar silver strands of hair that dance in the moonlight. You blink. Your prediction rings true, and you brace yourself for the impending exchange.
Though it is dark and your eyesight is anything but clear, you do not fail to recognise the apprehensive look he dons when he notices you pulling away from him.
“What’s the matter?” you question plainly.
“‘I’m—” His voice trails off. Staring blankly at him in expectancy, he falters.
“I just wanted to express my gratitude. It has been a pleasure working with you, madame,” he states softly, the opulent blue of his eyes showing brightly against the backdrop of the sky. Your breath catches. You pray the lighting saves you from embarrassment.
You intently stare back at him. “I don’t understand the necessity to state what has been stated, monsieur,” You take a step back, and find you are able to breathe again. “You are the Chief Justice of Fontaine, and I suspect you are aware that any association with me — or anyone that is not Lady Furina for that matter outside these walls — will compromise the public's perception of your impartiality. Forgive me for being brusque.”
His lips purse, set stiffly into a fine line. “Of course, madame.” 
You only nod.
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“Kiara, Liath, I am afraid I have to decline. There are pressing matters I need to attend to.”
The Melusines are visibly dejected by this rejection, and aptly, do not accept this response. Kiara speaks first: “But Monsieur Neuvillette! You cannot be presenting yourself to the public in such a manner — take a look at your hair! It is unruly and tangled at the ends!” She waddles to Neuvillette’s side of the table and holds the ends of his hair in her palms, extending her arm out so he is obliged to acknowledge her concern. “Look at these strands, they are splitting.”
The second Melusine speaks next: “If you do not have much time, we can just redo your hairdo and work what we’ve got,” she says, earning a satisfied nod from Kiara. “Haircare is a subject for another time.”
The Iudex seems to consider this for a moment, fist on his chin in thought. “A few minutes of leisure couldn't hurt anyone now, could it?” He regards the excitement plastered on the faces of the two Melusines, and with great difficulty, finds that he cannot deny their pleas.
“Alright then, I give you my consent,” he says firmly, but the smile creeping in betrays his every move. “But make it fast!”
The two of them gesture for him to stand, but he does not understand if it means he should sit on the floor or stand for the comfort of the two of them. Liath stifles a giggle as Kiara exaggerates her movements to convey a clearer message, and Neuvillette chuckles as he stands, turning around.
He sees Liath’s head peek from under his arm. “So what will it be today, Monsieur Neuvillette? A braid?”
“Well,” he jests, “if it is what flatters me, then I don’t see why there should be any objections.”
Soundlessly, they begin to make short work of his hair. Though there are times where a knot gets caught and a strand stretches taut, he sacrifices a grimace if only it means that he can see the pair behind him happy. If anyone were to take a peek at the Chief Justice’s office from afar, they would see two Melusines in a silly dance with curtains of hair in the grip of their palms, giggling in all their silliness.
The gentle morning sun graces his features as he looks out the window, and he shuts his eyes in contentment. He indulges in the warmth that settles over his skin, the very warmth that dots his freckles with a sun kissed gleam seldom seen by all; and he, too, is blissfully unaware of how unbearable it is for a lover like those from light novels to resist the temptation of tracing them: a likeness of a constellation behind a backdrop of midnight.
Before the knot on the braid is tied, their laughter is interrupted by the incessant banging on the door of the office. 
The Iudex’s slight smile droops. 
He turns slowly, careful to not ruin the braid and most importantly, the efforts of the pair that stood at knee height. The smile that disappeared returns when he sees Kiara signal for Liath to ‘shushhh!’, hands still holding tightly onto Neuvillette’s hair.
“I will attend to you soon,” he bellows. “Please, wait a moment.”
A familiar, grating voice sounds from the other end. “The audacity of you to deny the requests of your archon! I demand an explanation at once!”
At the recognition, this elicits a low groan from the Iudex. “I am occupied concurrently, Lady Furina. I implore you to have some patience.”
“And who are you to give me orders?” The door opens with great force, and he feels the braid in his hair begin to loosen. Looking around, he sees a few dashes of azure blue showing through the couch on his left; so they’ve decided to hide , he thinks, but the thought vanishes when the opening of the door widens, and he is oh, so blessed to find the ever revered archon with a crumpled tabloid in hand.
–——
Sucking in a sharp breath before pushing through the doors of the palais, you convince yourself that maybe Furina would loosen up to you — or maybe you’d just grow to tolerate her; but the thought of getting involved in any affairs with the two absolute roots of Fontaine’s laws for longer than you can imagine has you almost reeling. The image of what occurred last night leaves a bitter taste on your tongue; if only he wasn’t so — 
You push the thought aside, forcing a grin to keep up appearances. 
It isn’t long before you sense the oddly tense silence that suffocates Palais Mermonia, and it isn’t long before you fall victim of it, too. Everyone is robotically still, and you automatically conclude that they are judging your unruliness — but you come to the realisation that none are looking at you, per se, but instead intently listening to the quarrel that has permeated the Chief Justice’s office.
Though, the click of your heel has everyone’s head snapping to yours, and now find that they are, indeed, judging you — but for what exactly, you cannot discern. They fall into hushed whispers and what you swear are sour looks.
You retrace your steps. Nothing. What could you possibly have done to have everyone looking at you in such a manner? An instinct kicks in; you need to get away.
“Psssst!” a voice calls out from the end of the hallway. You let out a breath of relief. 
You quicken your pace, afraid that if you walk any slower, the grips of whatever force is out to get you will have you in their grasp, and the possibility of you being trodden over by the world might have you plead guilty and sentenced for life in the Fortress of Meropide. You shudder at the thought.
Sedene looks oddly pressed. 
“What is going on?” You question a little breathlessly.
She points to Monsieur Neuvillette’s office, and you instinctively advance closer to the door that was left ajar. The Melusine grabs your attention by tugging at your blouse, and promptly, flails her hands around as if to say: ‘don’t make a sound!’.
Her voice drops to a whisper. “Monsieur Neuvillette and Lady Furina… they seemed to have gotten into a dispute!”
You press your ear to the wood, and aren’t able to make out much except a few sharp profanities to which you aren’t familiar with. The door widens a little, and you catch sight of something in the hand of the Hydro Archon.
Is she… holding something? It surely isn’t the report from earlier, for it had been splattered across the ground at her little outburst. 
“The Présidence du Conseil d'État, she…”
Your interest piques at the mention of your title; what exactly could they be talking about? You shut your eyes to focus better.
“—This brings scandal to us! Do you not unders…”
“...You cannot possibly be considering this way of…
“That brat is involved. That brat! The Présidence d…”
Your eyes widen a fraction. Did she just call you a brat…? 
Sedene drags you back to reality by shoving a roll of paper in your hand. “Please, you must read the front page. ” You chuckle at this; why would she be so adamant to give you this now out of all times?—
Oh. 
Oh no.
Your jaw drops at the headline. 
SCANDAL UNFOLDING: THE CHIEF JUSTICE AND PRÉSIDENCE DU CONSEIL D'ÊTAT SPOTTED TOGETHER – 
A ROMANCE BLOSSOMING AT THE HEART OF FONTAINE'S SYSTEM!
That’s what Lady Furina was holding.
The adrenaline that rushes through you does not give you time to think. Giving Sedene a brief glance, you push the door. The Melusine grabs your hand. 
“No, no, no, madame! You mustn't—!”
Gently sliding away from her grip, you retort: “Yes, I must.” The look on the Melusine’s face is a perplexed one, and you choose to soften your tone at the guilt. “This matter pertains to me and I deserve to know why.”
Sedene nods, and promptly, moves out of your way. You barge through the doors of the man’s office. They do not seem to notice, too involved in their own quarrel to know to acknowledge that the doors are wide open.
You breathe in sharply. “Stop this at once.” Their attention is diverted almost immediately at your tone. 
“Look at her, Neuvillette! She is brash and rude and oh, so unladylike. Is this the woman you have entangled yourself with? Ugh, why won’t you answer me?”
Neuvillette groans. “I have clarified this one too many times. Lady Furina, these ‘romantic’ dealings have been misinterpreted by the public. You, the Hydro Archon, should be most aware of their foibles.”
She then aggressively points to the photo printed in monochrome — the photo of you pressed against his chest. You wince in anger, restraining yourself from ripping the paper from her hands.
“I have believed you countless times, Chief Justice. But this, I cannot accept.” She has her hands on her hips, a smug smile that you believe to be fake making its way onto her features. She shifts her gaze to you, and grins. “You said I was making it to the gossip columns, which means I need something to divert the attention from myself. And you… have just set yourself up for my redemption.”
Her eyes narrow with cunning. Something stirs in the pit of your stomach and you wish you never hear the curse that spills from her lips.
“I, the Hydro Archon, Focalors, hereby declare that you, the Présidence du Conseil d'État, are to be married to the Chief Justice of Fontaine.”
The room falls silent in collective disbelief.
Neuvillette is as bemused as you are. “I— Lady Furina, you cannot be serious.”
“Oh but except I am,” she declares.
She laughs cruelly at your stricken expression. “Aww… tongue-tied now, are we?” 
You jab a finger at her chest. “You conniving bitch—” 
She tuts, swatting your hand away with pitiful force. “Oh and now you’re acting ungrateful. I, Focalors, am buying time so I can save the people of Fontaine. Is that not what you wanted?” She chuckles into her palm, bending over at the sheer intensity of her delirium.
“Y—You’re just doing this to get back at me.” Your mind is a flurry of anger, confusion and everything that lies in between.
“And who told you that? I am just! I am the God of Justice — so why bite the hand that feeds you?”
“And what, exactly,” you snap, “have you done for the people of Fontaine? Oh, my mistake — your people!”
At your remark, she goes silent.
The Chief Justice steps forward, eyes slate. “Lady Furina, I implore you to retract your words at once.”
Furina perks up at this. “That I will not. The request still stands, Chief Justice.”
You contemplate your life within the fortress if you were to decline the offer, entertaining the notion that perhaps, you would be content with genuine, fervent romance. The Duke had always appeared charming to you, and you consider this for a single, lurching moment.
“And what if I am to refuse? Will you send me into exile? Banish me and leave Fontaine in disarray, all because of your foolishness?” You catch Neuvillette’s head snapping to yours in horror. 
She sputters in pure, unadulterated laughter. “I admire your courage! But your boldness can only take you so far, Présidence du Conseil d'État. You seem to forget the first clause that is printed on every copy of the legal codices that shape Fontaine. How, very telling of your inexperience.”
For this, she is wrong — because you do remember; and you recall it with great heaviness. 
The edict of the Hydro Archon takes precedence above all; any sign of rebellion shall subject the transgressor to severe punishment. 
Your expression falls. 
Furina pouts —and you nearly reach for the musket at your hip to plant a bullet through her skull. “Now, don’t give me that long face. I understand that you are pragmatic and mature enough to suck it up and take my command like a true head of Fontaine’s civil affairs. Live up to your predecessor!” She gives you a rough nudge on your shoulder and turns to leave.
The Iudex takes an empathetic look at you and shifts his gaze to the woman whose back is turned.“I repeat myself one more time, Lady Furina. Please, revoke your request.”
“Since you’re so adamant, I will make one exception: you may delay the wedding for a month — but maintain courtship up until you two are wed.” She turns her head, but her feet remain rooted on the floor. “Sounds good? ‘Cause it sounds like an absolute opera waiting to burst at the seams! Isn’t it just so refreshing to see people play actors for the first time in their lives? Oh I’m just so elated!”
She flashes a toothy grin, and exits stage left. 
The tension that hangs in the air has you and Neuvillette up in knots.
There is a shuffling that comes from behind one of the couches, but you are too lost and confused to acknowledge it.
Put the blame on your daze, but it is only now that you begin to regard the Chief Justice’s appearance. His tousled hair, with a braid coming undone and a bow haphazardly clipped in, almost brings a smile to your face as you realise that with the unruliness brings out a type of boyish manner from him. Closing your eyes in disbelief, the realisation sinks in—you cannot be marrying this man.
“I will find a way to reverse her words, madame. You have my word.” You note the brewing desperation in the very base of his voice. 
You conclude that there is no other way than to acquiesce to her wants; for it is pointless to counter her absurdity. It is difficult to argue with a difficult person, but it becomes nigh impossible to argue with someone who firmly believes they are right.
In the heat of it all, you are too disoriented to notice the heads of two Melusines peeking out from behind a couch. This comes as a surprise, however, for uniform blue could make anyone stick out like a sore thumb. 
“You do not have to act like you care for me, Monsieur Neuvillette. You are only saying this because you feel as if it is necessary. Nothing more, nothing less.”
Neuvillette tries reaching for you again, but this time, you are quick to pull away. “Your reputation precedes you, monsieur. I hold you in that regard.”
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a/n : bro icl I just love neuvillette like im sry for doing him dirty its for the plot but hes j so scrumptious he makes me soaejjakehfebdk like I just wanna gnaw his cheeks so violently the world falls apart
taglist : @sek0ya
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kiana-kaslana-423 · 8 months
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☆ Honkai Impact 3rd ☆
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Kiana Kaslana x Arlecchino! Fem Reader
Previous Era! Klein x Overworked! Fem Reader
Seele, Veliona x Shy! Fem Reader
Seele, Kiana x Dragon! Fem Reader
Putting 2 cut up pool noodles on Mei's horns
Kiana, Mei, Bronya x Astral Express! Fem Reader
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Bronya x Furina / Focalors! Fem Reader
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Veliona x Yoimiya! Fem Reader
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Self Aware Yandere! HoV: Moving to another game
Yandere HoC x Easy Manipulated! Fem Reader
HoC vs Elysia: HoC posing as Elysia
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Eden: infinite money glitch
Eden, Pardofelis, Aponia x Musician! Fem Reader
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Pardofelis x Fem Reader: Sunbathing together
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Raiden Mei: Rough Patch
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Vill v: Oil
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Dr. MEI: Lactation || NSFW
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Elysia + Mobius: Going Outside
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arcaenawrites · 7 months
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Enchanted to meet you
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Neuvillette x fem!reader
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Another aristocratic party filled with single nobles looking for a partner, but no one has ever caught your eye. That is until you lock eyes with a white-haired stranger and everything else just disappears.
Yes this story is inspired by Taylor Swift’s “enchanted”. Yes I am a big Neuvillette simp. Someone please help me ;-;
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Sitting on the edge of your bed, you sigh. Your parents have been set on finding you a suitor of proper noble standing, since you have yet to be wed to someone since you’ve come of age. This has led them to send you to countless parties filled with single nobles just to find a match for you. You however, despised it. None of them could ever understand that you’re not just an object. Men appear to be terrified of women who can think for themselves. That’s probably why you haven’t received a lot of proposals yet. This however, wasn’t the usual type of party. Yes, a lot of single nobles were attending, but it wasn’t specifically a party to mingle. It was to celebrate our archon Focalors, and honor her. It was our way of showing our loyalty to the archon. Usually my parents were the ones attending, but this time they decided to send me in. God, I know their plans.
So here you were, waiting for the maid to come over with the dress your parents prepared for you. Although you disliked the parties, wearing the dresses is something you’ve always quire adored. They tend to make you look like a goddess after all. While waiting for your maid to arrive, you start to wonder what kind of dress your mother has picked out. When the door opened, you gasped. It was absolutely beautiful. It was a pearly white, with blue accents to match the hydro archons’ colors. A beautiful bow on the back had room for your vision, which to no ones surprise is a hydro vision. Your maid helps you into it, and you take a spin. It was absolutely perfect. The maid then finished your hair and makeup, and you once again managed to look like a goddess. The archons should be jealous. Once you were ready, you were guided to the carriage that was waiting to bring you to the palace. Perfect timing, you are punctual as always. 
You were lucky your parents are high ranked nobles, it meant you got to live in the capital and only had to travel 15 minutes by carriage. You preferred the longer rides though: you’d get to see the outside world your parents never allowed you to visit. As you were looking out the window, you saw the familiar fence of the building enter your sight. It was time to put on your mask and mentally prepare you for the party. The archon surely is an experience after all. Then, like clockwork, you arrive and as you show your invitation, you get allowed into the building. You politely thank them, and make your grand entrance. Turning heads as always, you simply make your way to the banquet, deciding the delicacies are the only reason why this is worth it. 
Suddenly a tall man stands behind you, looking at the delicacies you’re enjoying. In your mind you roll your eyes, mentally preparing to reject another proposal.
“Lady Furina truly is a master at picking delicacies, isn’t she?” A gentle, deep voice speaks behind you. You quickly counter his words. “She surely does know how to make a party worth going to.” Your comment makes him smile, and you continue eating the delicacies. “You do not spend your time around the other nobles. Why do you choose not to?” he asks you curiously, a hint of playfulness in his voice. “All they think about is marriage and producing heirs, they lack the braincells needed to converse with me.” you say, amuse in your voice. The playful conversation starts, as you throw around slick remarks at each other. He isn’t like any of the other nobles you’ve met. He is intelligent, maybe a little too intelligent. But you like that, you finally have someone you can converse with properly, who isn’t turned away by your own intelligence. You had no idea who this mysterious man was, but you wanted him. For the first time ever, you were attracted to someone. After a while of conversing, the dancing starts and he asks you to join him for a dance. You agree, and as the dance starts, you find yourself matching him perfectly. You danced around like you have practiced together your entire lives. It left some people staring, even going as far as to stop dancing themselves just to watch the chemistry between the two mystery nobles. Who was this man, you wondered, wishing you could know already.z Sadly, it was a masked ball, so there was no way to find out. That is, until the clock strikes midnight and everyone has to take off their masks.
But like fate designed, about half an hour before midnight, you got the news your father fell ill, and you had to return back immediately. You apologize to your mystery man, and turn to leave. While walking away, you look back at him once more, feeling enchanted as you dance your way to the exit as to not raise suspicion as to where you were going. You exit the party, and enter your carriage. As you are on your ride home, you catch yourself blushing. This mysterious man, who you have only met tonight, already has you in a tight grip. Sadly, you had no way of finding out who he was. Oh, the things you would do to hear that voice again. It was deep, stern, but gentle. It was mysterious, yet familiar. You could almost swear you heard that voice before. But alas, you couldn’t place it. As you arrive home, you rush to your fathers’ side. Though he didn’t look great, the doctor assured you that he would recover, and you had nothing to worry about. And of course, as soon as the talking with the doctor was finished, your parents turned to you and your mother starts speaking. “We know we pulled you away from the party early, we’re sorry for that. If it wasn’t for your father falling ill.. we really hoped you’d find a candidate for marriage today. But alas, I think we’ll have to arrange a marriage for you ourselves. We know you don’t like it, but you have to continue our bloodline and produce an heir.”. Hearing the last sentence, your face turns into one of disgust. “Mom, you know I don’t want that.”. But you knew fighting was pointless. That is, if you still refused to meet anyone. “I met someone at the masked ball. I do not know who he was, but he is the one I wish to marry.”. You say, a stern look on your face. Your mother gasps, and starts asking all about your night while your father simply nods at you. You tell her all about the mysterious, white haired man and how you’ve become absolutely smitten with him. Your mom decides that she’s going to look for the man of your dreams, jumping at any chance to marry you off to some other noble.
The entire night you are left wondering who he was, if he was just as enchanted to meet you as you were to meet him, if he had his eyes on someone or perhaps even was promised to someone already. You wanted him, you needed him. Did he want you too? God, it was 2 am and here you were questioning everything over a man whose name you didn’t even know. Over the course of the next few days, you spent your time fussing around trying to find the man. That is until your parents send you off to the court of Fontaine to witness a trial, and you’re once again dressed all pretty to do some boring noble thing. It supposedly is a pretty big and important trial, something about the disappearances of girls? It made you wonder if it was even safe to go. Regardless of that, you promised your parents you wouldn’t complain anymore as long as they let you look for the mysterious man. You step into the carriage and head to the opera epiclese, and enter the building, looking for your seat. Once everyone is seated, the show begins. Because that’s what these trials are. One big show. Then, the iudex enters and takes his seat. You gasp. The moment you see his eyes, it brings you back to the night of the masked ball. You have to get him this time, you can’t let him go again! So you sit through the trial, unable to pay attention to anything but the iudex. The trial passes, and you rush out hoping to catch him. You wait, and wait, and wait. By now everyone else has left, and a melusine walks up to you. You’re not paying much attention, but she’s basically begging you to go and leave. That is, until someone walks in and asks her if everything is alright. You look up, eyes wide and a bright blush on your face. It’s him.
The moment his eyes meet yours, his posture changes. “It’s.. you..” he says, a hint of disbelief in his voice. You hurriedly stand up and look him straight in the eyes. “I was hoping this day would come.. no one was able to tell me the name of the noble lady I danced with that day, or where she went when she fled.” He smiles with a genuine kindness. Your heart skipped a beat. “I’ve tried looking for you, yet I couldn’t find a single trace.” He admits, and you tell him about the time you spent thinking of him, dreaming of him, trying to find him and the questions you had about him. The two of continue talking for hours, lost in conversation. You lost track of time, and eventually the driver of your carriage stormed past a guarding melusine, angry at you for making him wait this long. The iudex glares at him and sends him home, promising he’ll see you home safely. He takes you out to dinner, dancing, and what is simply the perfect date. Eventually, you walk to the streets of Fontaine together, getting a few weird looks from people. After all, the iudex is rarely seen on the streets. After a while, he takes you to your home. Standing in front of your door, he turns to you. Without thinking, he leans forward and kisses you. Not a second of doubt in your heart, as you kiss him back. He’s everything you’ve ever wanted.
It was then, that he gets on one knee. “Now that I’ve found you again, I refuse to let you go. I was absolutely enchanted to meed you. Will you make me a happy man and be my wife?”
And with your parents watching from the doors, your answer stands.
“Yes.”
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Please request more character oneshots istg writing is my coping mechanism rn
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heaven-s-black-box · 6 months
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File- Genshin Impact
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Back to directory
Death Afternoon- Kaeya x Enby! Reader- fluff
A Long Time Coming- Dainsleif x Fem!Reader- fluff
Hitmen aren't babysitters- Albedo & Klee- fluff
Ways to love- freeform- fluff
On his Word- Childe x fem!Reader- fluff
Icy Winds- Ganyu x fem!windspirit!Reader- slight angst w/happy ending, fluff
The Nutcracker- Childe x Gn!Reader- fluff
Those Who Share the Memories- OG Seven- fluff
Camping- Benny's Adventure Team- fluff
Let it Out- father!Neuvillette & child!Reader w/OC siblings- angst w/happy ending
The Shadow- father!Dottore & clone!son!Reader- slight angst
Unexpected Reunion- father!Dainsleif & child!Reader- slight angst, fluff
Fragment- Navia & gn!Reader- N/a
When I Woke Up- Nahida & fem!Reader- N/a
Cupid- Dainsleif x fem!Reader- fluff
Definitely a Date- Lyney x Neuvillette's child!Reader- fluff
No Second Chances- Al Haitham x Azar's daughter!wife!Reader-N/a
Normal- Lyney x Neuvillette's child!Reader- N/a
Notes
MHA universe
They Teach you to Dance- Furina, Ganyu, Dainsleif, Zhongli, The Traveler Twins
The Avatar
World's symphony entries
Pretty Little Things- Dainsleif x Gn!Reader- angst
Stole the Show- Furina(Focalors)- angst
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strkyoo · 6 months
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✦ 彡 OCTOBER PASSED ME BY
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pairing ; various fem genshin characters x fem!reader — slight fluff to angst w/ no comfort ! 
warnings ; break-ups?, reader died in some part, a bit of desperation in some part too, light tw on the last part?? (talking abt deaths), gamon (gagal move on/failed to move on) yahaha — wc ; 0.9k
kyo’s note ; awal oktober is like “we fell in love in october” while akhir oktober is “october passed me by”‼️‼️ SO TRUE (im not ok) (i also got lazy at the end u could tell)
〉MASTERLIST〈
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i keep the letters that you wrote in a secret place.
when you two were still together, you always bought things that reminded each of you of each other. plush toys, jewelry, matching outfits, and other items. letters are also included—she loves to exchange letters with you, especially when you’re away from each other.
but now, all the things you bought for her are all meaningless. without you by her side anymore, what does these things even mean to her? these things now had no value. the urge to break them and get those things out of her sight is just… too intense. yet, she can’t. she knew your last wish for her was to take care of the things you had bought for her. she hides them in a secret place, sometimes would look at them and gradually think about how these things used to make her smile like a fool. oh, how she missed this feeling— how she missed you.
YOIMIYA, FOCALORS, amber, xiangling, ganyu, KIRARA, LISA, NINGGUANG, keqing.
yeah, i got bitter when you got cold, and could you really blame me though?
you were a sweetheart in her eyes. someone so sweet, soft, kind, gentle. someone who impossibly can do a crime, someone who wouldn’t and won’t break her heart—someone as perfect as an angel.
at least, that’s what she thought before certain things happened between you and her.
here she is—looking at you like someone she utterly despises, despite the fact that she used to swear to the archons that she’ll cherish you and protect you forever. you got bitter from time to time, and she got cold and hurt as a result. well, things changed, right? and she still couldn’t help to miss your subtle smile that always made her forget about the weights around her shoulders.
ARLECCHINO, yelan, RAIDEN EI, shenhe, candice, DEHYA, KUKI SHINOBU.
you know this song is about you, who else could it be?
she wrote a poem about you, about how perfect you are. she sang for you, about how she couldn’t get enough of your love. she takes loads of photos of you, admiring how gorgeous you look from every angle. she would do anything for you. you are the love of her life after all.
but you left her alone. you left her side. words couldn’t express how much this hurt her internally. she couldn’t stop re-reading the poem she wrote about you, she couldn’t stop humming your favorite songs, she couldn’t stop looking at your angelic photos. she couldn’t let you go.
XINGYAN, CHARLOTTE, ayaka, nilou, yun jin, BARBARA.
you were the first to make me feel like i was me.
she never felt any feelings like this when she’s with you. it feels… weird. in a good way. how her eyes softened when she saw you, how her face would heat up, how her heart rate increased, how the mingling and odd ticklish feelings filled her stomach and how the overwhelming feelings slowly destroyed her in the most heavenly way. she can be herself around you, and that’s the only thing she wished to feel once in her life.
but that was the first and last time she would ever have that feeling. she couldn’t feel the same way anymore. she couldn’t love another person in the same way that she loves you. and this was the first and the last time that she would be able to feel love and pain in such a way.
CLORINDE, sucrose, LYNETTE, ROSARIA, eula, mona, KOKOMI, KUJOU SARA, collei, noelle.
i made you my whole world.
she imagined a lovely future for your relationship. she imagined how she’ll wake up right next to you in your shared bed, how she’ll start a lazy morning with you—spending the rest of her life with you by her side.
but fate said otherwise. and it was being really, really cruel. archons above, why would they take you apart from other people? she just can’t imagine a life without you. it’s impossible—it feels like she is losing the sun of her life—the hope of her life. she just wanted you and only you. oh what is she supposed to do without you?
yanfei, LUMINE, faruzan, mona, LAYLA, fischl.
always in the back of my mind, you’ll be my girl.
the combination of all the parts—she did everything and anything for you.
she keeps the things that remind her of you, she wrote poems about how perfect you were for her. you were the first who made her feel like herself—she made you her whole world. you were her everything, her other half… she just couldn’t let you go. she cherishes you dearly, even if death could separate you from her—she would gladly die with you.
NAVIA, YAE MIKO, la signora, jean, BEIDOU, HU TAO.
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meowlod · 6 months
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focalors x fem!reader x furina | a punishment from the hydro archon.
(nfsw) warnings: small 4.2 spoilers, oral, fingering, threesome, spanking, biting, sucking, nipple play, strap on at the end, etc.
You have been laying on your bed all day, watching videos on your phone. Its midnight and you haven‘t gone to sleep yet, not hearing the footsteps coming towards your bedroom as the videos you are watching on your device are loud due to your phones volume.
As you don‘t notice, Focalors came in with a human she called Furina. Both of them saw you laying on your stomach, seeing that you don‘t have any underwear under that skirt of yours. You're even wet. How naughty!
You only just now noticed them both as Focalors walked up to you, crawling onto the bed on top of your back and gently pulls your hair to see your pretty confused face, while Furina stands nervously near the bed, looking down at you as she stays standing, not knowing what to do.
”Oh, my naughty girl…did you think that i wouldn‘t see that you have any underwear on? Tch. My dear Furina, please spank that ass of hers, she deserves a…punishment.“ Focalors talked in her gentle deep voice, and Furina answers with a quiet ”a-ah..um..o-okay..“ before walking towards you from behind, slowly pulling up your skirt before giving you a gentle spank on one of your ass cheeks. Focalors smiles at the beautiful sight of her human doing what she wants her to do.
She turns around and puts her hand on Furinas shoulder. “My dear Furina, that doesn‘t hurt her…please go a little more rougher.“ the Hydro archon demanded, patting Furinas shoulder.
With a nod, she gave you a harsher spank, making you yelp in the progress as it leaves a red mark, but Focalors keeps your body in place while Furina does what she has to do. While Furina spanks you, Focalors takes your face from the side onto her soft hands and gives you a rough kiss, sliding her hands under your shirt and pulling it up, taking it off you to unbutton your bra.
After that, Focalors gets off you and turns you around so that you‘re laying on your back, looking at both similar women staring back at you.
“W..what should I do…um..miss Focalors..?“ Furina asked with a slightly shaky voice, turning to her with a soft gaze.
”Ah…still being so shy, are we?“ she answers with a slight grin. ”My dear Furina, let me show you what you can do with that mouth of yours..“ Her hand creeping towards her.
She takes Furinas hand and moves her gently between your legs, her hand moving towards her hair as she grips it then forcefully shoving Furinas head against your wet cunt, making you and furina yelp in surprise with your back arching, not expecting the sudden physical touch from Furina. You try your best not to moan out loud.
”Use your tongue.“ Focalors kindly demanded.
The “hydro archon“ shyly parted her mouth, making you hiss when you felt her tongue slip out to move around your folds, while she's moaning against your pussy. Focalors nods in approval and moves Furinas head back and forth to guide her mouth over your slit, making you moan from the sensation. You trap Furinas head between your thighs as you wrap them around her head, making her whine. But Focalors quickly spread your legs again, giving Furina more space.
“Good girl,“ she whispers into her ear. ”you want to show her whos in charge, don‘t you? I knew my human that i had cursed, can be so perfect...“
While Furina licks your bare cunt, Focalors crawls on top of you, grabbing your tits and giving them slow squishes. She takes both of your nipples between her thumb and index finger, teasingly rolling them with her fingertips and thumb. You whimper from the touch, but before you can let out another noise, Focalors quickly shushes you by kissing you on the lips.
Being shushed, Furina thrusts two of her fingers inside you, trying to make Focalors proud. You moan between Focalors lips as Furina thrusts them in and out your cunt slowly while continuing to eat you out.
After a couple of minutes, she stops kissing you and looks behind her and down to see Furina. “What a good girl you are. Carry on with it.“ is the only thing she said before continuing to kiss you, her tongue exploring your mouth. You whimper against her lips as she roughly pulls your hair, making her smile against your lips as the hydro archon gives you a last pull on your nipple before pulling away to only get close to your neck, biting it aggressively.
She then gets off of you and pulls Furinas head from your silky pussy away, putting her on the bed next to your naked body as Focalors is now between your legs, gripping your thighs spread open as she opens her mouth and smushes her face against your cunt, eager to get you to cum.
From the sudden move, Furina gets flustered and sits on the bed, playing with your tits, slowly caressing the round things. Moving closer to you, she moves her mouth towards your ear.
“can i..kiss you? please?“
You couldn’t answer. you were moaning from Focalors giving you good oral sex, but you nod quickly. and with that, Furina gives you a sweet yet slow kiss, gently grabbing both of your tits after kissing you, and taking one of your sore nipples in her mouth, tongue twirling around it.
While she has her attention on your breasts, you feel a sudden bite from Focalors on your thigh, and Furina sucking a hickey near your breast, making you let out a quick loud squeal. She smirks against your wet pussy from the noises escaping from your mouth.
Furina continues to play with your breasts. both of you not noticing, but you felt the physical touch disappearing from between your legs as Focalors stands up to get a item from the desk.
You look to the side and Furina does the same, both of you staring at Focalors putting on a blue strap with a smirk. “Ah, what a pretty sight…you‘ve been good, so obedient…and good girls deserve a small reward, don‘t they?“ she said to you with that gentle voice, before getting right between your legs again, moving the tip of the strap infront of your cunt, and putting both of your legs onto her shoulders, Furina watching from the side as shes crouching next to you, continuing to gently suck on one of your tits.
And it doesn‘t stop there. You‘re gonna have a long night until morning, and you are gonna have to accept it. Besides, you deserve it. You have been naughty, haven‘t you? Atleast, you are getting a small reward at the end.
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cat-toess · 6 months
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YOU HAVE A WHAT?!
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neuvillette x fem!reader
Summary: In which the traveler, her flying companion and the rest of Fonatine find out that The chief Justice of Fontaine is married?! Ft. the melusines bc they are literally your children.
note: He has me in chokehold. Art is not mine, the best thing I can draw is like, a village of stick ppl 💀 The reader is also immortal (sorta)
★ pure fluff, comedy (crack), rom-com(?), fem reader, sorry to all the gn ppl or male ppl :(
not edited, sped ran through this fic
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A merry atmosphere surrounded the restaurant of Hotel Debord, as new companions and old companions chatted away at the luxurious restaurant in the heart of Fontaine.
Yet everything screeched to a halt as shocking news rang through the table.
"You have a what?!" The whole table is soon enveloped with whispers and gasps of surprise.
"A wife. I must say, I wasn't expecting such a reaction from all of you." The chief justice calmly states, while sipping on a cup of tea. "Is it that surprising?"
"Well yeah! You're always so...so... cold! Yeah! That's what Paimon wanted to say!" The flying fairy states. " You're always so stiff and busy with documents! Who knew that you had time for love..."
"I suppose the age is finally getting to you." Clorinde huffs, her expression obviously showing that she was unconvinced.
"I am not as old as you say." Neuvillette trails off, obviously a little offended by the Champion duelists' statement. It wasn't his fault that if he ever had a birthday cake representing his exact age, the cake would turn into a flaming ball...
"When did the two of you get married? This would be excellent for my new page on the Steam bird." Charlotte gleefully sings, pen and notepad already at the ready to take notes about the juicy secrets about the iudex's love life.
"Uh well..." The reason Neuvillette struggled to answer this was not because he had forgotten how long the two of you had been married. Oh, heavens no. He knows the exact date month and year the two of you got married. The whole of Fontaine would be a downpour for months on end if he managed to forget.
The truthful reason behind his inability to answer the question instantly was the fact that no one knew that you were immortal as well, and being the gentle man he is, Neuvillette didn't want to reveal anything too personal without your consent.
"Around 4 years?" Neuvillette quickly comes up with a random realistic number, hoping that no one would notice the slight waver in his voice.
As Charlotte hurriedly jotted down everything he said, he was met with another round of questions about his wife. Part of him was happy that he found an opportunity to talk about your marriage.
Although the Iudex does not mind your private relationship, he adored telling other people about you.
"Monsieur Neuvillette, may I ask where your ring is?" Lyney inquires "I would love to see it."
"Ah my ring, I keep it under my glove." Neuvillette gently says, slowly removing the navy glove off of his hand to reveal a glimmering silver ring adorned with sapphires and pearls. The piece of jewelry hand-picked and handcrafted by the draconian man himself. Something he was quite proud of, if he was allowed to brag.
His lithe fingers gently tracing above the shape of the accessory. Even after a hundred years of being married to you, he still vividly remembers how you happily accepted his proposal. How the two of you spent the rest of the evening huddled underneath the sea of stars as the mid-spring air blew around you.
"It's quite exquisite, I must say." The magician hums, admiring the lavish ring with awe.
"Thank you, I chose the ring myself." The lavender eyed male says, his eyes still softening at the sight of the ring. A ring that had not moved from its place on his left ring finger for a millennium.
"I, your beloved archon, Focalors, never noticed the slightest indication that our dear chief justice is in a relationship!"
"Is that so?"
"As your boss, I know for a fact that you are on frequent business trips all around Fontiane! And not once have I spotted you informing your wife or bringing her along with you! If I were you, mounsier Nuevillette, I would be expecting a divorce soon."
"... I beg your pardon?"
"I would hate to press charges against you for making up an imaginary person to be your wife." Furina dramatically sighs.
As he sits deep in thought, trying to think of ways to prevent the prophesized divorce from happening a new voice chimes in.
"A pleasure to meet you here Monsieur Neuvillette!"
A voice the Chief Justice recognizes to be the voice of Murine, a melusine that he often gazes at the sea with.
"Ah hello there Murine, off duty already?" Neuvillette asks, patting the melusines head like a parent would to a child.
"Yes, my shift just ended. I couldn't help but notice that you guys were talking about Lady Y/N..." The melusine shyly asks, her short paw like arms scratching the back of her head.
"You know Neuvillette's wife?" Navia says, curious to what connection the white haired man's wife could have to Murine.
"Yes! In fact, I can assure you that if you ask any melusine in Fontaine who Lady Y/N is they will tell you who she is!" Muine says, eyes shimmering with adoration, any passerby might think she has literal stars in her eyes. "Us melusines always spot Lady Y/N by the sea, and she always greets us and talks to us!"
"I'm sorry for keeping you so long Murine, it's getting dark, you should head home now." The Iudex tenderly smiled, as he bid the creature goodbye.
As the small figure of Murine faded into the distance, Neuvillette turned to Furina and Clorinde "Is this sufficient proof that my wife exists?"
"What a surprise! Neuvillette was the last person Paimon thought would get married!" Paimon quips, her face buried amongst the pile of food, the floating object obviously enjoying herself.
"But you do love her right?" Lynette interjects.
The whole dinning table fell silent. As Lynette pointed out the elephant in the room.
As the whole table stood on their toes, patiently waiting for the honorable chief justice's answer. After all, it's not everyday you get to hear Neuvillette's opinion on love.
Neuvillette actually pondered that question. Not because he doubted his love for you. Rather because he was trying to choose the right words and expressions to describe his adoration for you.
Countless metaphors and flowery words ran through his mind, as he scrambled to put together a sentence to describe his feelings.
Yet the only answer that drifted into his head was simple. There was nothing extravagant about the answer. Yet it was a statement Neuvillette could confidently say, without the slightest of hesitation.
"I do."
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meowlod · 5 months
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furina x fem!reader | a quick love confession.
warnings: none, a lot of fluff and comforting.
- “Hi.“
- ”Hi, Focalors!“
- ”Just call me Furina..“
- ”..Sorry, Furina. How are you? Is everything fine now?“
Waiting, until you heard a notification sound after a few minutes.
- ”Oh, uh, yeah. Um. Can we hang out, please?“
You smile at her text message and reply back with a photo of yourself in your comfy bed.
- ”Of course! Just come over, I have comfortable blankets if needed.“
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Hours later after waiting, you hear a ring at your door, and you smile excitedly as you run towards the door, opening it with a happy face until your face drops to concern to see Furina with tired eyes, bags under them, wet hair from the cold rain, slightly shaking. You will not let a pretty princess like her live in this weather!
You quickly pull her by her wrist gently and walk towards your bedroom while Furina takes off her jacket in the walk. Her lips crack a tired smile as she sits down next to you in your bed, you feel the wetness of her clothes as she hugs your waist and puts her head on your shoulder in order to calm herself down.
”…Sorry if i appeared like this. It was raining a lot, and I forgot to bring, um…my umbrella.“
Her voice is slightly mumbled, but you hear the tiredness in her voice as you caress her head and play with her hair, gently taking off her clothes after gaining permission and bringing her comfy pajamas. She sits on the bed in underwear while she waits.
”Here. These might be more comfortable. I‘ll put your clothes into the washing machine, don‘t worry.“ You smile and bring her the pajamas before laying down on the bed, looking away to give her more privacy to put on the pajamas.
After she had put them on, she lays down next to you and hugs your body like you‘re sorta like a big teddy bear. From the affection, you chuckle and cuddle her back, grabbing the tv remote before turning on the TV, putting on a acting show. Furina smiles and watches with you, gently stroking your shoulder without even really noticing until she stopped after hearing your voice.
“..Furi? Is everything okay?“ Oh, that nickname you gave her. She loves it.
”…! O—oh! No, no no. Everything is fine. Sorry..i just..I needed more comfort, nothing much, really.“ She replied back with a much more nervous voice that makes you feel a little suspicious. But why? Does she perhaps..have a crush on you?
”…Furina?“
”…”
She sighs and carefully breathes in and out slowly, almost replying with something that would get you shocked and something that you would have actually kind of expected. She was more clingy with you nowadays.
”…I..“
You wait, heart beating faster.
”Ugh..I..It‘s nothing, I just had some memories of the past. i‘m sorry.“
Filled with disappointment, you give her a reassuring smile to see if she will tell you the actual truth. “Furina..please, just tell me. I‘ll always listen to you.“
”…I…ah..“
Closing her eyes before she finally talks.
”I….love you..I— oh— I….yes, I do. I do..I love you.“
There it is. Your cheeks form a blush before you excitedly smile and give her a affectionate kiss to show her the affection that she needs. Furina blushes as well, face becoming fully red but still kisses you back, hugging your body even tighter starting to make it a little hard to breathe, but it‘s okay.
”I was kind of expecting it, my love. You get more clingy each time we meet.“
My love? You‘re going to get her even more flustered and embarrassed, yet she loves that you called her that.
”O—oh, really? Sorry….I guess i just can get super clingy.“
She sheepishly smiles, looking away from you to stop herself from getting red every time she sees your pretty face. Oh, how she would love to look at your face for hours and not get bored. You got a clingy girlfriend now, and you won‘t mind.
You turn off the TV, taking Furina back in your arms before closing your eyes after being awake for too long. Furina‘s the small spoon, and you are the big one. It could change the next day.
Before you drift off into a peaceful sleep, you both mumble two things to each other before falling into a deep slumber.
”When I wrap my arms around you, I really, really never want to let go…“
”Mm. If only you knew how much those little moments with you matter to me.“
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meowlod · 6 months
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focalors x fem!reader | a prank that goes a little too far.
warnings: nothing much, just fluff and annoying someone.
One day, you had an idea to annoy someone, and the target was Focalors. You were walking towards the courtroom, walking inside, opening the doors only to see her talking with the chief justice. Perfect!
You run towards the stage, seeing your lovely girlfriend smiling at your sudden appearance. But she doesn‘t know about your pranks, yet.
”Oh? Is my love asking for attention again? What a surprise to see you here. In fact, i was just about to walk home to you.“ Her mismatched blue eyes staring gently at you.
You ignore her words, attention only on her white dress, the center of her dress exposing her neckline, chest and stomach while fastened by a gold and blue metal ornament. You grin as you walk towards her, the Chief Justice staring at you in confusion, but curiousness. Focalors looks back at you curiously. What are you going to do? Kiss her? She thought to herself.
You stand in front of her with a confident face as you‘re right in front of two powerful beings, while you‘re the only weak one, with no powers. You have confidence, atleast.
“..Mon amour, is everything okay? Are you really craving that much for a kiss?—“
Before she could continue speaking out her sentence, you pour cold water all over her dress and her face then gently push her down, making her grunt as she falls down on the slippery ground, getting herself even more messy. She looks at you with a slight angry glaze you‘ve never seen before. ”..I’m sorry that had happened, let me help you up.“ The Chief Justice held out his hand to help her stand up while you are quickly walking down the stage to run away, giggling and laughing quietly to yourself so they won‘t hear it, but they have good ears.
”Stop. And come back here.“
Her voice sends shivers down your spine. It sounds stern and deep. You know you are dead after you heard it.
”..H-haha..u-uhm..I..I have to pee—“ You find a excuse to tell her.
“No excuses. Come here, now.“ she demanded.
You grin nervously back at her, your hands between your legs as a fake sign to show that you have to pee, but she doesn‘t buy your excuse.
Quickly, she teleports behind you and grips your hair firmly to pull you back, making you look right into her eyes. You gulp at the sight of her eyes narrowed, mouth formed into a frown, hair and dress wet from the water you poured all over her earlier, and her other hand turning into a fist.
You quickly shut your eyes, putting your arms infront of you to protect yourself, preparing for it. But you seriously thought that she was going to hit you? Oh, no. She sighs and picks you up, waving and saying one last goodbye to the Chief Justice before walking out of the courtroom, seeing that its dark outside.
“F-foca— what are you g—going to do with me?“ You nervously ask, voice shaky with a little bit of fear in it.
“..Tsk, my love, you‘re getting a punishment. What are you expecting? Did you think i would let you go so easily? Tch, think twice, my dear. Even in front of your Chief Justice? I‘m amazed that you‘re not embarrassed yet.“
A punishment? You get scared yet your face burns up in embarrassment from her words. She smirks at you, knowing that she has you in your arms, meaning that you can‘t escape her now. She sighs and pats your head.
“..Not a rough one, don‘t worry. But don‘t do it again, before i‘ll get my revenge and do the same.“
To the way home, you play with her hair, caressing the fluffy white and blue curls while she carries your body.
”I love your hair. I think i‘m jealous..you‘re sooo hot.“
“I know you are trying to talk your way out of this, missy. Just to tell you: you won‘t.”
You whine at her answer and give up, letting yourelf get punished once you arrive at your destination.
“Now that is my good girl. Going to accept the punishment, yeah?“
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